Let me grope that ass

Hello everybody... I don't know if anybody is still reading my fics, but in case you do, here is an update. 

I am slow, but thats because I am dealing with depression. And that is hard. Even writing can't make me very happy. At least, not like it used to do.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter.

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The hand on his cock stops and Kakashi opens his eyes. “As good as I might be at guessing, you do have to tell me who you want,” Ibiki says. He leans down and licks Kakashi’s chest. “I can be simple and just continue this the way I think you want, but I feel better if you state it.” 

Kakashi presses his lips together and frowns. He has no idea how he wants things to continue. He has no idea what his options are. They said something about top and bottom. Ibiki did decide on top, didn’t he? Not that Kakashi has any idea what it means. “Just ask me,” he says and he closes his eyes again. “Then I’ll give you a clear answer.” He chuckles. “I promise.” He bites the inside of his cheek and tries not to think about the nervous feeling rushing through his body. He is the Copy nin. He should not be nervous.

“Good.” Ibiki looks up. “Do you want to play more or do you want to jump to the big game instead?” He places a hand flat on Kakashi’s chest and moves it towards a nipple. “We can do both, if you want.” 

Kakashi frowns. “Well, I am already lying on the floor.” He gestures down his body. His naked body. “In a state of undress that you are not in.” He bites down on the inside of his cheek. He is naked, in front of his fellow Shinobi. Who are not naked. Yet. He hopes. 

Ibiki leans back and looks down his own body. “You’re right. Let us change that.” He moves his hands up and down, removing his clothes, one article at a time. Iruka does the same.

Kakashi swallows. They are getting undressed. Next to him. They both reveal more skin. He swallows and pushes himself up in a sitting position and glances from one man to the other. 

“I know you planned all of this, but…” Iruka fumbles with his hands. “But can I ask for something in return as well?” He chuckles and shakes his head. “Well, knowing you, you probably already knew I would be asking something like this.” He shrugs. 

Kakashi closes his eyes and nods. “Ask away sensei,” he says although he has no idea what the teacher is talking about. 

“Can I kiss you?” the teacher asks. He raises his hands up. “I know, I know. I will close my eyes. You don’t have to show me your face.” 

Kakashi’s mouth is dry. His cock is aching as well and that must be the reason that he isn’t thinking straight. The reason he nods and pulls his mask down without thinking. “Quick,” he says with a smile. 

Iruka gasps and nods. He also closes his eyes and rushes forwards, placing a hand on Kakashi’s cheek. His lips, soft lips which are warm, cover Kakashi’s and Kakashi finds himself closing his eyes. 

The kiss, although soft, doesn’t help his cock. It still aches and he groans. “Please,” he says and he bucks his hips. He shouldn’t be so needy. He is the Copy nin. What will they think? He closes his eyes and pulls back, out of the kiss. 

“Prime example that you did plan all this.” Ibiki’s voice is next to Kakashi’s ear. “You knew I would enjoy your begging.” He licks Kakashi’s ear shell and chuckles. “A begging Copy nin, talk about a turn on.” 

Kakashi turns his head towards Ibiki, with his eyes still closed. Even without looking, he manages to grab a hold of Ibiki’s neck. He pulls him close and places his lips against the man’s cheek. “Do you want to hear more?” It’s his body talking. Nothing more. It’s from the build up boredom. Really. 

Ibiki shudders against him and pushes his lips against Kakashi’s. His hands roam over Kakashi’s chest, moving towards his nipples. He breaks the kiss and takes a deep breath. “Please, yes, do.” 

Kakashi’s breath is stuck in his throat. Ibiki wants him to beg. He swallows and opens his eyes. Ibiki’s eyes are closed and Iruka’s eyes are as well. They are not looking at him. What is he supposed to do now? Well he has to beg. He frowns and nods to himself.

“Are you going to keep me waiting, Copy cat?” Ibiki asks. 

Kakashi shudders. “Well, can you continue with your eyes closed?” he asks. He swallows again. 

Ibiki chuckles. “I can.” His hand moves lower and grabs a hold of Kakashi’s cock again. He holds it in a firm grip and Kakashi balls his hands into a fist to keep himself from reacting. “Even without looking, I can tell you are holding yourself back,” Ibiki says. 

Kakashi tries to relax. He really does. He leans back and breathes out. “Morino-sama, please.” He bucks his hips and smiles. “I need…” He groans and throws his head back. “I need more.”

Ibiki moans. “Like that, pup.” His hand moves up and down. 

Kakashi bites back a moan of his own and lies completely down on his back. He can step up his game, right? Should he try it?

“Tell me what you want, pup.” Ibiki stops and moves his thump over Kakashi’s cocks. 

Kakashi arches his back. His stomach is filled with sparks and his head is getting quite light. He wants more of it. That feeling. But how? And in what manner?

“You want to top, but who do you want to fuck?” Ibiki asks. His hand stops and he moves closer towards Kakashi again. “Or do you want me to continue this torture?” 

“Fuck me,” Kakashi says. That is it! That must be it, this feeling in his body, filling him from head to toe. He licks his lips and moves his hands to Ibiki’s shoulders. “Fuck me Morino-sama.” He pulls himself up and finds Ibiki’s mouth, kissing him.  “Fuck me.” 

Ibiki stills his movements. “Come again?” he says. 

“I haven’t come yet, fuck me.” Kakashi purrs and chuckles. “Make me come.” 

“So, you do want to be a bottom.” Ibiki coughs. “Can you put your mask back on? It makes it easier.” Ibiki releases his grip on Kakashi’s cock and grabs around.

“No,” Kakashi says. He smirks, even though Ibiki nor Iruka can’t see it. He chuckles. 

“Is this a test?” Iruka asks. He moves his hands around, touching Kakashi’s leg. “Do you want to see what we can do without looking?” He smiles and leans down, kissing Kakashi’s hip.

“Well, can you?” Kakashi pushes himself into a sitting position and scoots back. “Can you manage that? Can you fuck me, while keeping your eyes closed?”