Beware a Kakashi with Dangos

But he didn’t see Itachi the next day. Or the next. Kakashi was worried about him. He asked around, trying to sound unconcerned, merely curious, but no one knew anything about where he was. And there was no way he was going to the Uchiha compound. He remembered that Itachi mentioned doing missions for his clan as well as for ANBU; he was probably doing that. It disturbed him that no one else was concerned by his absence. He fell asleep the second day worried about the little Uchiha.

He woke up a few hours later hearing something in his home. The thought of a thief breaking into a shinobi’s home didn’t occur to him; he was sure what the noise was. Dressed in only boxers, he went out into the kitchen, using his Sharingan to see in the dark. He wasn’t the only one. Itachi was cleaning a dish in the dark. Itachi whirled around when he sensed him.

“Sorry, I didn’t want to wake you,” Itachi said.

“I’m glad you did, I was worried about you. Family matters?”

“Yeah. I would have come over earlier, but Sasuke wouldn’t let me go when I put him to bed, then I lost track of time playing with him. Mother finally came in and forced him to try to go to sleep. Father doesn’t like how much time I spend with Sasuke, says I take too much pleasure in childish things. Git.”

The last word made Kakashi laugh and Itachi laughed when he did.

“I’m going back to bed. You’re welcome to stay as long as you want. You look tired. My bed’s big enough if you want to share it.”

Kakashi actually wasn’t thinking of sex—well he was, but not tonight, he really did want to get back to sleep.

“Alright.”

Kakashi inwardly smiled, but he looked stoic as he led Itachi back to his bedroom. Kakashi lay right down, turned away from the young man and went right back to sleep.

Kakashi woke the next morning a little before dawn to squirming in his arms. Itachi was trying to extricate himself without waking Kakashi. Kakashi pulled away and released the boy.

“Sorry about that.”

“It’s fine. It was quite nice actually. I’ve got to get home and get my armor and stuff. Thanks for letting me stay.”

“You’re always welcome.”

“Thanks.”

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So he got Itachi to completely trust him, got Itachi somewhat comfortable being in his bed, was even able—though unconscious at the time—to spoon the young man; things were going well. He realized he was thinking more along the lines of wooing the boy than just trying to get him into bed. That made him feel better. Until he realized he was really falling in love with the boy. It was one thing to lust after the boy, another to fall completely in love with him.

Among their fellows in ANBU, neither acted any closer or affectionate to each other since the beginning, no more than having lunch together. But outside, Itachi was spending more time with Kakashi, mostly going to cafés or Itachi coming over to Kakashi’s in the evening or at night. Often they would just do maintenance of their weapons and armor while talking. Sometimes Itachi would sleep next to Kakashi. Kakashi started consciously putting his arms around Itachi at night and the boy would snuggle back against him. Kakashi couldn’t help smiling at that.

Kakashi hesitated in making his move on the boy, afraid to lose him. But he was snuggling back into his arms at night like a lover. He wondered if Itachi understood what he was doing.

After another evening of weapons cleaning, Kakashi stopped Itachi before he left. He gave him a small box.

“What’s this?”

“For your brother. Onigiri with okaka. I was shopping, saw them, and remembered you said your brother loved them.”

“Thank you.”

Really it had occurred to Kakashi than he’d never given Itachi a gift. They were definitely friends, so he thought it was strange. But he knew just how much Itachi loved his little brother and thought a gift for the kid would curry more favor with his brother than a gift for him. From the look in Itachi’s eyes, he was right.

“I’m going to take credit for it though,” Itachi said with a smile.

“He doesn’t know who I am anyway.”

“Yeah, I don’t talk about anything about the outside world with my brother. He wouldn’t know I was in ANBU if I could help it. Thanks.”

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There was something different about Itachi the next evening. His hair was down and tucked behind his ears, giving a clear and framed view of his beautiful young face. When Kakashi had mused his hair down, Itachi had regathered it before Kakashi could really admire him. With is hair down, he looked more feminine, but no less regal.

“I’ve never see you with your hair down,” Kakashi said as he poured tea.

“The band broke.” Itachi took a long sip. Kakashi watched that flawless throat as he swallowed.

“It looks good.”

“Get’s in the way, that’s why I never let it down.”

“Never?”

“Only when I shower and sometimes when I sleep.”

Kakashi’s mind was suddenly filled with images of long black hair fanning his pillow. Come to think about it, when Itachi did share his bed, his hair was up. As it was at the hot springs. The silken hair never looked so inviting. Kakashi wanted to bury his face in it and inhale Itachi’s scent, he wanted to see it plastered to Itachi’s face with sweat, his face contorted with pleasure.

“Then why do you keep it long? You leave your bangs long.”

“I just like the way it looks. Sasuke used to pull at it when he was younger. Still does sometimes, it’s usually affectionate, but he also does it when he’s mad at me.”

Mention of his little brother cooled Kakashi off a little. But then he thought about pulling at that hair in bed. He was already aroused, but now he positively hard.

“I can’t imagine why he’d ever be mad at a brother as loving as you.”

Itachi blushed a little. “I don’t have the time to play with him like I used to. Unfortunately, it’s become customary for me to poke him in the forehead and tell him ‘Some other time.’”

“You should spend the time with me with him.”

Itachi smiled at him. “If I were to go home, I couldn’t spend the time with him. Of course, if he wasn’t going to start the academy soon and if mother wouldn’t be furious about it, I’d let him stay up late at night with me, make paper shuriken, teach him how to throw them, just let him talk.”

“Well, you look beautiful with your hair down.”

Itachi’s blush deepened and he couldn’t look at Kakashi.

The coy attitude was too much, especially with the long hair hanging like a curtain over part of his face, making him seem more coy and feminine. Kakashi had stopped wearing his mask when he and Itachi were alone in his house, so his mouth was free when he leaned forward and grabbed the back of Itachi’s head gently, though quickly, and pulled him forward. Itachi was surprised but did not resist. The boy’s lips tasted of jasmine tea. The inexperienced boy did not kiss back, but he wasn’t pulling away either. Kakashi sucked at his lower lip then nudged his tongue against Itachi’s closed lips. Itachi relented quickly and let Kakashi in.

Kakashi caressed the nape of Itachi’s neck. Itachi was melting into him. Kakashi smiled inwardly. He used his hold on Itachi’s neck to urge him to stand when he did. He did not let him go while he guided him to his bed room. He finally took his lips away to lay Itachi down on his bed, but he was quickly back on him.

He kissed down to the boy’s neck and could feel his rapid pulse. Kakashi sucked at the throbbing artery. He felt down Itachi’s clothed body and felt the hard muscle underneath. He reached the hem of Itachi’s shirt and slid his hand under it to feel that soft smooth skin he’d been dreaming about for weeks.

Kakashi carefully stripped off Itachi’s shirt with little help and no hindrance from Itachi. Kakashi shifted his attention to the brown nipples that stood out so clearly against his pale skin. He worked off his own clothes as he pleasured Itachi.

It concerned him slightly that Itachi hadn’t made a sound, but he reached down and felt how hard Itachi was. He rubbed Itachi’s erection through his pants as he trailed his lips down his lean stomach. Kakashi pulled Itachi’s pants down and off. He barely hesitated to look at him before he was taking the head of Itachi’s cock into his mouth. Finally, Itachi moaned.

Kakashi sucked gently at just the head, lapped at the slit, then stabbed at it with the tip of his tongue. Itachi tried to stifle another moan, but mostly failed. Kakashi slid his lips further down the hard shaft he had first admired seemingly so long ago at the hot spring. His rough tongue slithered down the underside of the throbbing length.

He continued to suck until the head hit the back of his throat. Kakashi forced away his gag reflex and took Itachi’s length in deeper. His throat tightened convulsively around the intruding flesh and Itachi moaned again. He was focusing so much on breathing that Kakashi didn’t realize he had taken Itachi’s entire considerable length until he found his nose pressed into unusually smooth black hair.

Kakashi quickly became accustomed to deepthroating the younger man and began bobbing up and down his entire length. Kakashi looked up at him. Itachi’s eyes were tightly shut; his face was turned to one side and contorted in pleasure and in an effort not to moan. He was fisting his own long hair with one hand while his other hand gripped the pillow near his mouth. He was beautiful.

Kakashi finally had Itachi moaning freely. He disengaged and climbed up Itachi’s body to grabbed the lube he normally left there for when he was fantasizing about just want he was about to do. He went back to sucking Itachi’s cock as he uncapped the lube and spread it on his fingers.

His slick fingers sought out Itachi’s virgin entrance. Itachi did the first thing of his own volition which encouraged Kakashi even more: Itachi spread is legs a little further and bent his left leg to give Kakashi better access. Kakashi smiled around the shaft in his mouth and pressed the first finger in.

Itachi squirmed briefly but made no sound of protest. Kakashi took the ease of stretching Itachi as a sign of his eagerness, though he wondered briefly if Itachi was indeed a virgin. He met real resistance at the third finger, but Itachi wasn’t trying to push him out.

Kakashi lubed himself up, adding a few extra strokes before he could stop himself and crawled up the prone, panting body presented to him. He kissed the boy and this time Itachi kissed back hesitantly. Kakashi raised Itachi’s hips for the proper angle and entered him slowly. Any doubts of Itachi’s virginity were erased from his mind at the tightness. Itachi’s lips stilled as did his breath. Kakashi froze with just the head inside him and waited for Itachi to take another breath.

At last, Kakashi felt Itachi’s breath caress his face. He started breathing again, a little strained, but he was breathing. Kakashi eased further into Itachi’s body. Itachi spasmed when Kakashi brushed his prostate. When his muscles released, his throat released a heavy sigh. His body tensed as Kakashi’s length ventured further in and continued to caress the virgin bundle of nerves.

Finally, their hips met. Kakashi sucked at Itachi’s exposed throat as Itachi grew accustomed to the intrusion.

“You feel like heaven, Itachi,” Kakashi whispered right next to his ear. Itachi didn’t respond in any way but to shiver. Then his body loosened. Kakashi pulled out slowly. He stopped when Itachi tightened up around him. He dragged himself out again after a few moments. Itachi groaned at the impending lose, but Kakashi didn’t pull all the way out. He eased back in, hitting Itachi’s prostate again. Itachi arched up into him this time with a gasp. Kakashi picked up a rhythm.

Itachi fisted the sheets desperately and finally spoke; a needy sigh, “Sempai.”

Kakashi had to use all his control to not cum at the needy sound of Itachi’s voice. He took his hand with already slicked fingers and began jerking Itachi off. It didn’t take long for Itachi to cum on his own stomach. Itachi gasped and his body jerked and convulsed with a powerful orgasm. Kakashi could hold back no longer. He deposited rope after rope of cum into Itachi’s body. His lower body collapsed on top of Itachi, but he strained his arms to keep him from crushing the boy. His deflated cock slipped from Itachi’s body. Kakashi sloppily kissed Itachi’s neck, Itachi’s head had turned to the side again. He finally rolled off Itachi and pulled him into him, spooning him as they both fell asleep.

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Just letting you know, the story’s not over.
The delay was in writing a lemon where Kakashi would think the next morning that he might have raped Itachi without him really having raped him.