It Ends Tonight
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
6
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1,055
Reviews:
7
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Bruises
BRUISES
“Thank you, Gai-san. Thank y--”
The jounin didn't let him finish speaking, pressing another kiss to the wood-nin's more than willing mouth. Grabbing Yamato by his flack jacket, Gai pulled the other on the bed with him. Scrambling to move where directed without falling or breaking the kiss, Yamato ended up in the tai-jutsu master's lap. Gai's intensity was surprising; Yamato quickly lost his breath, and couldn't get it back. Gai definitely wasn't Iruka. Kissing with Iruka, at least at first, was a slow exploration of the other. It usually involved smiling, breathy laughs, and Iruka blushing. There was no time for any of that with Gai. The tai-jutsu master hit with the force of a whorl wind, his mouth moving from Yamato's lips to his adam's apple to his ear, ripping gasps from the wood-nin's throat with each suckle and graze of teeth. Demanding hands moved from Yamato's green vest to the sides of his head, as Gai once more connected with his mouth. Gai let out a growl of displeasure when the head-piece kept him from touching the other, and threw it across the room. Yamato only felt shocked for a moment at the dominate display, before all other feelings dissolved in the fire of Gai's passion. How can Kakashi even think of being with someone else? Yamato thought as the Green Beast nearly tore the vest and long-sleeve shirt from his body. His own train of thought derailed when the ANBU nin experienced first hand just how effective Gai was at obliterating coherent thinking in his partner, only to replace it with sensation. Grabbing his upper arms, Gai almost slammed Yamato backwards onto the mattress. Yamato couldn't ever remember making this much noise with anyone else. He was gasping constantly, and, although he was far from screaming (yet), his moans were loud enough to be heard in the other room (if anyone were there to hear). He'd actually have hickies on his stomach in the morning--he was sure of it. As Gai honed in on the sensitive flesh of the undersides of the wood-nin's wrists, knees, and elbows, Yamato realized that Kakashi wore such concealing clothing for another reason besides his anti-social tendencies. He's probably spotted with bruises the shape of Gai's mouth... What does Iruka think of those marks? Yamato got a bitter sense of satisfaction from the thought of the discomfort his lover would feel at seeing the love-bites. Unknowingly reasserting his dominance of his partner's thoughts, Gai broke Yamato's belt buckle in his attempt to remove it. Yamato had no idea why that turned him on.
“Sorry, Yamato. I'll replace it, I promise upon the youth of—uhm!”
Sitting up, the wood-nin had grabbed the green beast by his bobbed head, and pulled him down on top of him, crushing their lips together. Letting out another growl, this one in approval, Gai plunged his tongue into Yamato's hot, panting mouth.
When he felt Gai's thumbs hook into the waistband of his pants, preparing to pull them down, Yamato forced himself not to tense up. His head was spinning with sensation and lust, but his heart was tying itself into knots with guilt. Loyalty. Loyalty to his lover resurfaced within him, but that just made him angry as well. Iruka certainly wasn't letting any feelings of loyalty and guilt get in the way of his tryst with Kakashi. As Gai pulled back to tug the pants and boxers simultaneously from the wood-nin's body, Yamato felt his anger quickly reach a boiling point.
'It's like your afraid of hurting me or something. You make me feel like a woman.'
'Like a woman,' huh? I'll show you, Iruka.
No sooner did the last of Yamato's clothes slip over his toes, than he was on Gai, returning all the fire Gai'd shown to him.
“Thank you, Gai-san. Thank y--”
The jounin didn't let him finish speaking, pressing another kiss to the wood-nin's more than willing mouth. Grabbing Yamato by his flack jacket, Gai pulled the other on the bed with him. Scrambling to move where directed without falling or breaking the kiss, Yamato ended up in the tai-jutsu master's lap. Gai's intensity was surprising; Yamato quickly lost his breath, and couldn't get it back. Gai definitely wasn't Iruka. Kissing with Iruka, at least at first, was a slow exploration of the other. It usually involved smiling, breathy laughs, and Iruka blushing. There was no time for any of that with Gai. The tai-jutsu master hit with the force of a whorl wind, his mouth moving from Yamato's lips to his adam's apple to his ear, ripping gasps from the wood-nin's throat with each suckle and graze of teeth. Demanding hands moved from Yamato's green vest to the sides of his head, as Gai once more connected with his mouth. Gai let out a growl of displeasure when the head-piece kept him from touching the other, and threw it across the room. Yamato only felt shocked for a moment at the dominate display, before all other feelings dissolved in the fire of Gai's passion. How can Kakashi even think of being with someone else? Yamato thought as the Green Beast nearly tore the vest and long-sleeve shirt from his body. His own train of thought derailed when the ANBU nin experienced first hand just how effective Gai was at obliterating coherent thinking in his partner, only to replace it with sensation. Grabbing his upper arms, Gai almost slammed Yamato backwards onto the mattress. Yamato couldn't ever remember making this much noise with anyone else. He was gasping constantly, and, although he was far from screaming (yet), his moans were loud enough to be heard in the other room (if anyone were there to hear). He'd actually have hickies on his stomach in the morning--he was sure of it. As Gai honed in on the sensitive flesh of the undersides of the wood-nin's wrists, knees, and elbows, Yamato realized that Kakashi wore such concealing clothing for another reason besides his anti-social tendencies. He's probably spotted with bruises the shape of Gai's mouth... What does Iruka think of those marks? Yamato got a bitter sense of satisfaction from the thought of the discomfort his lover would feel at seeing the love-bites. Unknowingly reasserting his dominance of his partner's thoughts, Gai broke Yamato's belt buckle in his attempt to remove it. Yamato had no idea why that turned him on.
“Sorry, Yamato. I'll replace it, I promise upon the youth of—uhm!”
Sitting up, the wood-nin had grabbed the green beast by his bobbed head, and pulled him down on top of him, crushing their lips together. Letting out another growl, this one in approval, Gai plunged his tongue into Yamato's hot, panting mouth.
When he felt Gai's thumbs hook into the waistband of his pants, preparing to pull them down, Yamato forced himself not to tense up. His head was spinning with sensation and lust, but his heart was tying itself into knots with guilt. Loyalty. Loyalty to his lover resurfaced within him, but that just made him angry as well. Iruka certainly wasn't letting any feelings of loyalty and guilt get in the way of his tryst with Kakashi. As Gai pulled back to tug the pants and boxers simultaneously from the wood-nin's body, Yamato felt his anger quickly reach a boiling point.
'It's like your afraid of hurting me or something. You make me feel like a woman.'
'Like a woman,' huh? I'll show you, Iruka.
No sooner did the last of Yamato's clothes slip over his toes, than he was on Gai, returning all the fire Gai'd shown to him.