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This was going to be a longer chapter, but I decided to cut it up since it was so long and I haven’t posted any update in awhile. It’s almost all lemon. Poor Kakashi . . . I love him so. (Title's an off reference to Lion King . . .)
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The lie actually became the truth. The next few times Sasuke summoned him, it was to spar with him. Kakashi was coming home with more than a sore ass and a love bite. He hoped that one time was the only time.
However, when Sasuke pinned him to the ground today, he definitely saw lust in his eyes.
“Not again, Sasuke.”
“Why not? You can’t deny you enjoyed it last time.”
Kakashi didn’t stop him from pulling his mask down. “No, Sasuke. Please.”
“What’s the point of ruling then entire shinobi world if I can’t merely take what I want?”
Sasuke leaned in and started sucking and licking at his lips. Kakashi didn’t expect that and his lips parted. Having loosened his lips, Sasuke forced his way inside. Sasuke’s tongue caressed his, teasing it out, prompting Kakashi to respond. Quite frankly, Kakashi was scared to seriously resist him. He gave in and kissed back. That unleashed all of Sasuke’s passion. His kiss deepened and his hands started clawing at their clothes. Kakashi decided to give in and ride it out.
“Take the mask off completely,” Sasuke said as he sat up to strip himself. Kakashi obeyed unenthusiastically.
“Know any jutsu to make lube other than water?” Sasuke asked as he pulled Kakashi’s pants down. “I’ve made do with saliva or blood before, but I’d rather not.”
“One.” Kakashi sat up to perform it, but hesitated. This was the first time he’d really seen Sasuke naked in four years. Fuck. He was gorgeous. Perfect muscles and nearly scarless white skin. Kakashi was aroused. But he ripped his attention away and used Izumo’s Syrup Capture Field, but he created a small amount and made it thinner than the honeylike syrup.
“Interesting,” Sasuke commented. He dipped his fingers into the puddle and rubbed it between his fingers. “Convenient.”
“I copied it from a chunin.”
“Perfect. I think he’d be interested to find out what his technique is being used for.” Sasuke pressed his fingers in. Still hurt. “Takes about a dozen times to get used to it,” Sasuke said in answer to Kakashi’s wincing.
That statement didn’t make him angry for the reasons it should. Kakashi felt a flicker of anger because someone had done this to Sasuke at least a dozen times. Sasuke had been his student and responsibility after all. But he was not jealous. He wasn’t. Not jealous at all. It made him angrier to think who it likely was.
That didn’t matter when Sasuke traded his fingers for his cock. The stone floor was a little painful on Kakashi’s head and shoulder blades as Sasuke rocked into him. But damn it did feel good even if it stung like hell.
“You’d get used to it faster if we didn’t wait so long between,” Sasuke said. Kakashi didn’t like the sound of that; Sasuke intended to make this a regular thing?
Sasuke lowered his head so that it nearly touched Kakashi’s chest. Kakashi couldn’t help feeling embarrassed by the fact he’d been sweating and no doubt was beginning to give off an odor. But Sasuke was taking it in by the lungful, clearly not put off by it. And Kakashi also couldn’t help wanting to smell Sasuke. He inhaled deeply and could smell the jasmine of Sasuke’s conditioner. Unaware of his own actions, Kakashi threaded his fingers in Sasuke’s hair as he shut his eyes and arched his back at little.
It was over far too soon. Kakashi cam hard onto his own stomach, one shot hitting Sasuke’s toned abdomen. Sasuke didn’t hold out much longer. Kakashi had to admit he felt empty when Sasuke pulled out.
Sasuke crawled up to kiss him again. It was shallow and a bit sloppy and completely one sided. Sasuke pulled away a bit and that prompted Kakashi to open his eye. Sasuke’s eyes were hooded and still sensual.
“Shower.” Sasuke got off him and gathered his own clothes. Kakashi did the same and followed the unashamedly naked Uchiha to his bedroom and his shower; it wasn’t like there was anyone else there to see them. Kakashi was going to wait for Sasuke to finish, but Sasuke pulled him in with him. It was a large shower, but Kakashi wasn’t all that comfortable showering so closely to another man. Then again, they had just had sex.
And apparently Sasuke wasn’t finished with him.
Sasuke finished cleaning the soiled lube from his cock then pulled Kakashi down with a hand in his hair, forcing Kakashi down onto his knees to suck his regrowing erection. Kakashi didn’t resist, he took Sasuke’s length into his mouth as the hot water rained on them. Sasuke petted and mused Kakashi’s wet hair as he pleasured him.
Sasuke leaned back against the wall and shut his eyes. Kakashi’s first thought should have been how easy it would be to murder him right now. But Kakashi felt a rush at the power he held at the moment: Sasuke was powerless with pleasure; a boost to anyone’s ego. Like the last time, he was growing hard. It took a few seconds to come to his senses, but he didn’t attack, aware that Sasuke was fast enough to sense and repel him even in this situation. Sasuke had to be aware of the possibility.
Before Sasuke could cum, he reluctantly pulled Kakashi away and up then pressed him against the wall and kissed him again. At this point, Kakashi was too aroused not to respond; he kissed back more greedily than before. It ceased to be rape of any kind, right now they were just two men in desperate need of completion, one just more dominate than the other.
Kakashi lowered himself a bit against the wall in response to Sasuke pulling down on his shoulders, making it easier for Sasuke to fuck him. He was still lubed and stretched from before and Sasuke entered him easily with very little sting. Sasuke’s body was pressed against Kakashi and his smooth, moist, muscled abdomen rubbed up against Kakashi’s hard cock. Kakashi leaned back, his throat barred as Sasuke thrust up into him. Sasuke licked at his flawless, elegant throat, tasting his hormone tainted sweat. Kakashi’s back was stuck against the tile wall or he would have slid further down, forcing Sasuke deeper and meet his thrusts. As it was, he could only lean back and take it. The water was pummeling Sasuke lower back, hammering on the sensitive nerves there. It took a little longer than before but Kakashi finally cam, his orgasm milking Sasuke of his own.
Sasuke leaned his forehead against the wall over Kakashi’s shoulder. They caught their breath. A minute later, Sasuke pulled away to finish showering as if nothing had happened. It was harder for Kakashi to pretend, but he got through it. They got out and dried off. Sasuke merely put on a pair of boxers.
“You look exhausted,” Sasuke commended when Kakashi had gotten his boxers back on. “You don’t have to get completely dressed in those sweaty clothes; I’ll send you home.”
A moment later he was home, in his bedroom, his clothes having been sucked into Sasuke’s time/space jutsu as well. So Sasuke wasn’t completely evil. Kakashi took off the boxers and got a fresh pair. He put on a robe, sat down, and summoned one of his hounds.
“Pakkun, go to my office and let them know there than I’m not coming back tonight and that I’m fine, just tired.”
“You’re overdoing it,” Pakkun said.
“Not by choice.”
The pug jumped out the ground floor window and ran off to the tent Kakashi was still using as the Hokage office.
Kakashi lay down; he was exhausted. Sparring and being fucked twice was far more than he ever anticipating having to deal with. He didn’t question his own reactions: who was he to try and fight the man who routed the united shinobi forces and killed an immortal? And one could still feel pleasure even while being raped. Maybe not as readily, but if a pleasure spot is hit, it’s not his fault he got aroused. However, getting turned on by giving Sasuke a blow job? Twice? The weight of it on his tongue, the throbbing heat of it, and the exquisite texture. Even the taste was more than palatable. He rubbed his nearly dry hair. Whatever; it didn’t matter. At least he could find some enjoyment in the experience. Some? Damn, Sasuke never failed to make him cum.
Drained, physically and mentally, Kakashi slipped off his robe and curled up under the blanket, warm and safe despite the fact he knew there was nowhere he was safe from Sasuke. He didn’t let the sunlight stop him from slipping into a dreamless sleep.
Sakura was concerned to find him already asleep when she got home. She let him sleep. She came to bed after dinner and curled up behind him.
