Black Swan (not at all connected to the movie)

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Sasuke woke up when Kakashi disengaged from him in the morning. He was sore, but otherwise felt great. He groaned at him though, not wanting to wake up.

“I’ve got a meeting this morning, go back to sleep.”

Sasuke didn’t respond; he gripped the pillow, turned onto his stomach, and fell back to sleep.

Sasuke woke up a few hours later alone. His ass still hurt, but he stretched like a contented cat. He staggered up and into the shower. He reached down to feel his abused entrance. It felt hot, but wasn’t gapping. He did feel some dried cum and a smear of lube. He washed his entire body, cleaning cum, lube, and saliva away.

He dried and dressed and realized he had absolutely nothing to do today. But he soon came up with an idea.

It was no secret Kakashi read erotica; he did it in public every day. So, Sasuke assumed the man would have something far more . . . illicit in private. Sasuke wanted to know how best to please his new lover. No better way than look at his porn, right? Now, where does a man keep such things? Sasuke was sheltered in that respect; not much porn in an underground base and he had been far too dedicated to training to even think about such things.

After looking in every secret place he could find, Sasuke finally opened the cabinet under the drawer of the nightstand. Sasuke fell right on his sore ass. Kakashi didn’t even try to hide it. Unless you argued ‘hiding in plain sight.’

Already on his ass, Sasuke made himself comfortable and pulled out a few magazines.

Mmmm, so he’s bi, Sasuke thought as he shifted though the collection. Most of it was actually straight porn. It wasn’t until now Sasuke concluded he was in fact gay. He immediately explained it by the fact he had been obsessed with training half his life and he appreciated a well toned male body. The bare breasted women did nothing for him.

He shifted deeper into the pile. He finally came upon the gay porn. One was already folded open to a particular picture. Pale, dark hair, dark eyes—despite these similarities he didn’t look like Sasuke—and in black female underwear. Sasuke’s eyebrows arched. Lace toped, shear, black bra and panties. Sasuke was getting aroused.

He flipped through the magazine and found a few other pictures like the first, but the first one was apparently the favorite. He checked the next magazine. All lithe, but well built . . . at least Sasuke was assured he was in line with Kakashi’s taste. He stopped at a page that had obviously been exposed to some activity. Another young man wearing black ladies underwear.

So, Kakashi likes guys in black women’s underwear. As if to confirm that, he saw a piece of black cloth stuffed in the back of the cabinet. He pulled it out. A black bra. Sasuke didn’t really think about it, he just put it on. Or rather tried.

“How the hell do they get these things on?” Sasuke muttered. He examined it for a moment then clasped the back and pulled in on over his head like a shirt. A very tight, skimpy shirt. He didn’t get it far; it was too small. He pulled it back off. Sasuke looked to see if the bra had a companion. Nothing. Might be in the wash. Kakashi didn’t wear this, it was far too small.

Pretty confident he knew what turned Kakashi on by this, Sasuke slipped out of the apartment and transformed into a flat-chested girl to search for a clothing store.

He walked in, unable to hide all his nervousness. He nearly jumped when a young woman approached him.

“Can I help you?”

“Ahh, well, the truth is, I’m looking for something to wear for my boyfriend,” Sasuke said in a woman’s voice.

The young woman gave him a knowing and comforting smile. “Anything in particular?”

“Something black and silky I think.”

“You know your size?”

Sasuke was definitely nervous at that point. “Not really.”

“I understand dear.” You’re flatter than an ironing board, Sasuke added for her. The woman took out a tape and measured Sasuke’s chest and waist. She then showed him several styles. Sasuke chose one set and a teddy, tried them on, thought they looked pretty good, and bought them. He was pretty sure Kakashi would appreciate them.

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Kakashi was worn out after a daylong meeting with the security council. He didn’t think it would take so long. He was glad the door was unlocked. He closed the door and leaned back against it. He stretched and absently wondered if Sasuke was up for another round. And then wondered if he was up for it. Well, some physical activity might make him feel better. Sex or training, either would do.

But right now . . .

He poured himself a drink and sat back on the sofa and wondered where Sasuke was.

Kakashi became aware of a presence and looked over. If he’d had just taken a drink, Sasuke would have been wearing it.

Sasuke stood in the doorway, posing a bit, dressed in a shear black bra with lace bordering the top and a pair of matching panties that trapped the his cock.

“Holy shit,” was all he could say for a few seconds. Those words didn’t satisfy Sasuke, they could have meant anything. “You’re beautiful.” That was better.

“You like it?”

“Love it. How did you . . .”

“I rifled through your magazine collection. Hope you don’t mind.”

“Not at all.” Not when this is the result.

“Are you just going to sit and stare at me all night?”

“I could. You are every fantasy I’ve ever had.”

That combined with the fact he was half naked in women’s underwear made Sasuke blush. Kakashi gestured for Sasuke to join him on the sofa. Sasuke obeyed; he straddled Kakashi’s thighs. Kakashi’s mouth latched onto his nipple under the silky bra, teasing it with his tongue. Sasuke was surprised at how good it felt even with a layer of fabric in the way.

Kakashi put one hand on Sasuke’s hip and the other on his ass, one finger lightly caressing through the fabric. Why does that feel so good? Sasuke wondered. He started pulling at Kakashi’s Jounin vest then at his belt. Kakashi never tried to help him, too preoccupied with feeling Sasuke’s body through the bra and panties. Sasuke got as far as he could in this position without forcing Kakashi to break off.

Kakashi’s lips traveled up to Sasuke’s throat. “You want me to degrade you tonight? I’d be happy to.”

“Hmmm, yes.”

“Then let’s move to the bedroom.”

“I was wondering when you’d get to that.”

Kakashi followed Sasuke and admired the view. Sasuke looked even better than the models in the magazines. The silky sheer fabric hugged his hips, but practically crawled into his ass the lower they got. Kakashi was afraid he’d cream his pants right there. Just the idea that Sasuke would consider doing this made him hard. He wondered if Sasuke had a pervious penchant for this or if it was just for him. He hoped it was just for him.

Sasuke was heading to the bed, but Kakashi grabbed him around the waist.

“I’ve got a better idea,” he whispered before kissing Sasuke’s neck. He left Sasuke there and pulled a pillow from the made bed and threw it on the floor. He got behind Sasuke again and maneuvered him in front of a full length mirror on a turning frame. Sasuke saw himself and blushed in as much arousal as embarrassment. Kakashi kept him held close.

“You are so beautiful, Sasuke.”

Sasuke could see Kakashi’s bare face over his shoulder looking at his reflection. Kakashi slid a hand down inside the panties and took hold of Sasuke’s length that was tucked under. He pulled it up so that the head peaked out of the top of the sheer black panties, the underside pressing against the material. Kakashi rubbed it through the sheer fabric. Sasuke couldn’t believe how good it felt, even better than a bare lubed hand. Kakashi’s other hand traveled from his side to the non-existent cup in the bra.

“I didn’t realize they really made bras like these,” Kakashi said right behind Sasuke’s ear.

“She was looking at me like ‘poor thing.’ Thought she was going to suggest surgery.”

“Guess you could say I like a flat chest. Not to mention something else.” Kakashi teased the exposed head of Sasuke’s cock. “You really are perfect. The sexist thing I’ve ever seen.”

Kakashi gently pushed Sasuke down to his knees on the pillow. Kakashi knelt behind him. He nudged Sasuke’s thighs further apart and trailed his finger up and down his crack. Sasuke groaned. Kakashi pushed aside the back of the panties to expose Sasuke’s entrance to his touch.

Kakashi’s eyes didn’t leave Sasuke’s. Sasuke tried to turn his face away, but Kakashi grabbed his chin and made him look into the mirror, eyes locking with reflected eyes. “I want you to see yourself, see how much of a slut you are. Dressed like a whore, spreading your legs, practically begging to be used.”

Sasuke pressed back into him. “Please, Kakashi.”

“You are begging. So worthless. Acting so coy and virginal before just to become a common whore now.”

Sasuke blushed as much at his words as at the mere fact his words turned him on. “Please fuck me, Kakashi.”

“Anything you say, my little black swan.”

That startled Sasuke; Kakashi saw it.

“I haven’t called you that yet, have I? It’s how I think of you every day. Ever since that night you confessed while drunk. My black swan. Beautiful, delicate looking, rare, red eyed, lovely, graceful . . . And the back of your head looks like the rear end of waterfowl.” Sasuke was too in shock to be incensed by that last part. “Though your skin is as pure white as a regular swan, they are too common to associate with you. I love you.” Kakashi finally shifted his eyes away from Sasuke’s and started mouthing his neck.

Sasuke needed a minute before he could utter any kind of response. “I thought you were supposed to be degrading me tonight.”

“I suppose I was.” He kissed Sasuke barred neck again. “Which turns you on more?”

“I don’t know.”

“Then just go with it.”

Kakashi pulled away and Sasuke was reminded that besides his vest and belt, Kakashi was still fully clothed. He felt exposed and embarrassed to be the state he was in while his lover was still presentable. It did make him feel degraded and like a whore. But that didn’t stop is cock from twitching even trapped as it was.

Kakashi got up and found the lube, divesting himself of clothing as he went. Sasuke wouldn’t look directly at him, but looked up at him through the mirror.

“You look cute like that,” Kakashi said. “Like a dog looking up at his master. I like it.”

Now Sasuke was capable of becoming incensed. “What, do I have to wag my tail and beg now?”

“Maybe later. They say there’s a spot on a woman that can make them bark like a dog. I wonder if that’s also true about guys who like to dress in their underwear.”

“I never said I liked it,” Sasuke argued. “I’m just doing it for you.”

Kakashi knelt behind him again. Sasuke could see him smiling gently at him. “That makes it even better.” He kissed his hair. “I love you.” Kakashi pulled the panties aside and shoved a lubed finger inside him. “You’re still so tight. Relax.”

Sasuke tried to obey, but it was difficult. Kakashi kissed his neck and rubbed his chest to sooth him and he did loosen up a little. A second finger slid in next to the first. One knuckle . . . two . . . His longer finger just barely touched the edge of the bundle of nerves that made Sasuke give a small cry.

“Tell me you want it,” Kakashi said right behind his ear.

“I want you inside me, Kakashi. Please, fuck me.”

Kakashi wondered if Sasuke would be horrified he’d said that if he wasn’t impassioned at the moment. Be that what it may . . .

A third finger joined the rest. Sasuke gasped.

“Too much?” Kakashi asked.

“Nhhh,” he couldn’t even get that word out. Kakashi could tell from his reflection that it did hurt. But he could also tell by the same reflection that Sasuke erection hadn’t flagged in the slightest. Part of him did want to hurt him, but the majority of him didn’t. He continued to stretch Sasuke.

“Just do it,” Sasuke ground out.

“As you wish, my precious little swan.”

The fingers were quickly replaced by something hotter and more satisfying. He didn’t wait longer for Sasuke to adjust, having just used three fingers to loosen him. One hand went to Sasuke’s tense abdomen, then other rubbed a nipple through the bra.

“You feel so damn good, Sasuke.” Sasuke merely moaned in response.

Kakashi pressed his hand against Sasuke stomach trying to feel himself moving inside his body. He couldn’t, but the idea turned him on even more. He kept his thrusts at a moderate pace, but Sasuke started moving against him, trying to make him move faster.

“You have no patience,” Kakashi panted.

“Please, faster.”

“Hmmm, you should enjoy the build up more.” Kakashi slowed down. Sasuke struggled even harder to set his own pace.

Kakashi caressed his jaw. “Open your eyes.” Sasuke needed a moment to obey. He was looking into his own reflection again. “I want you to see what desperation looks like, a slut that needs only one thing. You look so whorish like this: blushed, sweating, panting, your eyes glassy, fucking yourself on my cock. You love it, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

Kakashi bucked hard up into him even as he was pressing down. Sasuke cried out. Kakashi moved faster now and Sasuke stopped moving on his own. They were both getting close.

“You belong to me. Don’t you dare let anyone else touch you. No one makes you cum but me, not even yourself. Understand?”

“Yes, master.”

As a reward, Kakashi pulled the panties down and jerked him off; it only took a few strokes. Sasuke bowed back into Kakashi and let out a nearly silent scream. Kakashi thrust a few times into the convulsing body and let loose.

He held Sasuke against his chest as the younger man recovered. He scooped up the cum on Sasuke’s stomach and pressed it against Sasuke’s lips. Sasuke obediently opened his mouth and sucked the finger in. He opened his eyes to see himself sucking on Kakashi’s cum covered finger. Kakashi took his finger away and scooped up more cum and offered it to Sasuke again. This time, Sasuke stuck out his tongue to lick the finger clean.

“I want to fuck you again,” Kakashi whispered. “You are just too sexy, Sasuke.”

Sasuke looked up at Kakashi’s reflection with hazy, but flirtatious eyes. Kakashi turned him and forced him onto his back. Kakashi licked at Sasuke’s chest through the bra. Sasuke ran his fingers through Kakashi’s hair as he bucked his hips into Kakashi’s stomach. Neither were hard yet, but Sasuke wanted to be fucked again.

“Please, Kakashi, I need you again. Please fuck me.”

“Patience.”

“Fuck that.”

“You made me wait for weeks, you can wait a few minutes.”

Sasuke growled at him. Kakashi pushed the bra up to suck at Sasuke’s nipples while he teased Sasuke’s red and stretched opening, waiting for his erection to come back.

When the sensitivity subsided, Kakashi grabbed Sasuke’s hand and guided it to his cock. Sasuke didn’t need instruction, he started to rub it, using the lube still clinging to it to ease his way. Kakashi was now looking straight into Sasuke’s eyes as the younger man jacked him.

Sasuke decided when he was hard enough. He stopped sliding his hand over it and guided him down to his still slightly open body. Kakashi pressed into the thin fabric. Sasuke groaned in frustration. Kakashi completely pulled away from him and slowly pulled the waistband down one of Sasuke’s long, smooth, white thigh, letting his finger trail down the expanse of creamy white. He repeated this on the other leg and back until he removed the garment completely.

“There, nothing left to stand in my way,” he cooed at him. Kakashi hovered over him and entered him again. There was no pain this time, just a slight sting.

This time Sasuke had no choice but to ‘enjoy’ the lead up. It took a little longer for Sasuke’s erection to come back since no one was paying it any attention. Kakashi rocked into his body repeatedly while Sasuke just lay there. It occurred to Sasuke then that being the seme was a hell of a lot more work while the uke just had to lay or kneel there. Most of the time. He suddenly didn’t feel so bad about ukeing. He let his body relax completely and he seemed to sag into the floor.

Seeing Sasuke so relaxed, Kakashi sat back a bit, grabbed his hips, closed his eyes, and turned all his attention to just fucking him. No taunts, no flirting, no worrying about the until-recently-virgin, just focused on giving and receiving pleasure.

After a while he looked down once again at the beauty laid sprawled on his bedroom floor. Truly lovely. He did kind of look like an inexperienced teenage girl with her bra still on and bunched up around her neck. Kakashi smiled at the thought and was glad Sasuke’s eyes were closed or he’d being hearing about it.

“I really do love you, Sasuke.”

Sasuke cracked open an eye. “I love you.”

Kakashi took hold his erection and brought them both closer to release. Sasuke’s eye closed again and his body tightened. They cam together. Sasuke’s cry wasn’t as loud and uncontrolled as the night before, but it was still enough to give Kakashi’s ego a hell of a boost. He was learning of all these sounds Sasuke could make when cuming. It was quickly becoming his favorite research.

Sasuke’s body tensed and bowed, then sagged back into the floor. He still wasn’t used to this yet. Kakashi pulled out and picked the young man up. He was heavy, almost too heavy for Kakashi to carry, but he managed to move the deadweight to the bed. Sasuke curled up on one side and fell asleep. Kakashi felt like a vampire; it seemed he drained every last bit of the rebellious Uchiha’s energy.

He got into bed behind him, ignoring the sticky fluids still splattering their bodies and fell asleep pressed against his submissive lover. And the still clasped black bra.