It Wouldn't Work

Still not the owner of Naruto only the molestor of the characters. Enjoy!

(((Chapter 4 - "Can't do what?")))

“...nnn.. wait.. what..what are you..doing, Kakashi..?” Yamato breathed as hands ran the length of his back, following the crease from between his shoulder blades down to the top of his pants, drawing circles in his skin, pressing him forward against Kakashi’s hips.
“we.. we can’t do this... here.. now..I..” he tried to argue as he fought to keep his own arms at his sides.

“hmm...? can’t do what, then?” Kakashi asked as he pulled his cloth mask down, “Naruto sleeps and you seem convinced I can’t possibly have desires to do what I am standing here doing.”

Yamato looked at Kakashi’s face, hearing his words, feeling his hands and arms move strongly into position again across his back, watching the newfound vision of his lips. “When you are done looking me over and have convinced yourself you no longer want me, then tell me what it is I’m not desperately wanting to do to you right now, Tenzou..”

“..Ka..Kakashi.. I-“ Yamato’s words were cut off as Kakashi took his mouth with his, pulling him tight against his body, progressing this kiss like an idea trying to be conveyed, Kakashi believing so strongly in this embrace as to spell it out letter by letter for his brown haired desire.

Without realizing it, Yamato’s eyes had closed, his arms had wrapped around Kakashi and his body had pressed itself hard against the taller shinobi. His legs moved to get closer to Kakashi’s, his arms lowered to pull him in closer, his mouth returning a lusting embrace that stopped his breath in his throat. With one kiss Kakashi had been given the confirmation he was seeking and with that a desire he had not let be recognized before this night, swelled up within him, threatening to rush his actions.

Kakashi raised his hands to Yamato’s face, holding him gently as a twist led into a second onslaught of kissing, his tongue entering his mouth, licking at his tongue while Yamato tugged Kakashi’s shirt from it’s tucked in position. Kakashi’s desire blazed feeling the heat of Yamato’s hands make contact with the skin of his back. Breaking from the kiss, Kakashi mouth took to nibbling his neck, running one of his hands through Yamato’s hair while the other hand began its movement up under his shirt. Dragging his fingers across his nipple, Kakashi could feel the goose bumps raise across Yamato’s chest. Moving to the other nipple, he worked the tip between his fingers gently, occasionally running his hand down across Yamato’s abs, in a reminder that there was soon going to be more movement further down.

Yamato felt the need growing and instinctually began grabbing Kakashi’s ass and pulling him into his lap as they both moved to grinding against each other. Kakashi was also feeling the rush, moving his hand from Yamato’s nipples, sliding it under his arm to wrap around his shoulder. Pulling at Yamato’s hair, he led his head back, exposing the front of Yamato’s neck which he ran his tongue back and forth on, taking small opportunities to nip and suck at the flesh. This of course only drove Yamato more wild as he began his attack on Kakashi’s nipples, rolling one back and forth between his finger tips while his other hand slipped beneath the top of Kakashi’s pants, grabbing at the skin on Kakashi’s ass. The sudden presence of the warm hand moving against his buttcheek ran shivers down Kakashi’s legs.

Kakashi thrust forward several times into Yamato’s lap as he let slip a small grunt. In an effort to quiet his groan, Kakashi took Yamato’s mouth with his again as he scratched his nails down Yamato’s back. It took a great deal of momentary concentration for Yamato not to moan out load as the sensation of Kakashi’s scratches began to subside. Yamato instead let the moan out in the form of a heavy sigh as he trailed up Kakashi’s chin to his ear, taking the bottom of the lobe in his mouth, running his teeth lightly against it, stopping to breath hot against his neck as he grabbed his ass once again.

Working from the outside, Kakashi had managed to undo the first couple of buttons on Yamato’s pants, slipping his hand down the front and grabbing hold of his rock hard cock. Yamato dropped his head down onto Kakashi’s neck, this time unable to subdue the low growling grunt that escaped him.
“aahhhhhnnnn--” Yamato growled into Kakashi’s shoulder as the silver haired jounin began pumping his hand back and forth, feeling Yamato’s thickness as solid as he knew is own was at the moment. After the 4th or 5th tug on his cock, Yamato wrapped both hands around Kakashi’s ass, thrusting them together, biting at his neck.
Yamato could easily feel Kakashi hardness through his pants and moved one of his hands around to the front, groping him through the blue cloth to the movements of Kakashi’s pumps on his own cock.

Kakashi ran his other hand down Yamato’s back, slipping beneath his pants, which were barely on at this point, and began pulling at Yamato’s ass. Continuing to slide back and forth on Yamato’s cock, Kakashi ran his fingers along the inside of his buttcheeks, caressing gently his asshole when Yamato suddenly rolled his hips down towards Kakashi fingers, encouraging the motion.

Inside Yamato was going nuts. Kakashi could take him at any moment and he’d already be ready for it. But if this was to end successfully without waking the sleeping genin, they’d need to get to the bedrolls and quickly.

Yamato began to move backward, pulling Kakashi with him. Making their way toward the bedrolls on the other side of the campfire, Yamato was relieved to note that Naruto’s bedroll was not visible to them.

Kakashi released his hold on Yamato as they both dropped to kneeling, however Yamato took the opportunity to move his hand inside Kakashi’s pants, grabbing his thickness as he worked on getting the buttons opened. Their kisses quickened in a frenzied fashion, legs moving legs apart, hands pulling clothes out of the way, leaving only the minimum needed to cover the minimum required.

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