The start of something gentle

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Kakashi is panting, moaning and thrashing on the bed. Ibiki smirks at that, feeling a sense of accomplishment on the sight of the powerful Copy nin in this state. 

“That was the lesson about your chest,” he whispers. He trails his hands lightly over Kakashi’s skin. “Are there any questions?”

Kakashi’s eyes snap open with a moan. “Yes, yes, I have,” he says. He moans again and moves into Ibiki’s touch. “Can you, please, please, fuck me already?” He bucks his hips, obviously desperate for some stimulation.

Ibiki pulls back. “Fuck you?” he asks. He looks down Kakashi’s body, stopping his gaze at Kakashi’s stiff cock. It’s leaking a bit. He moves his hand towards it, placing it low on Kakashi’s stomach.

“This is the lesson on nervous points and how we can use them to relax,” he says. He smirks and puts a bit more pressure into his touch. 

“Can I bargain now? Ibiki, please? Bargain?” Kakashi shakes his head. “My face so you’ll fuck me?”

Ibiki pulls back and takes in the sight. He leans over Kakashi, placing a hand next to his head. “So, you’re saying that I need to pull down your mask, so I can fuck you?” he asks. He pushes his chest against Kakashi, enjoying the heat. 

Kakashi moans and pushes back. “Yes. Please.” 

Ibiki chuckles. “Sounds like extra work to me. I have to pull your mask down and push my cock inside of you.” He shakes his head. 

“Fine, I’ll do it myself.” Kakashi pulls at his restrains. “Untie me and I’ll do it myself.” 

Ibiki blinks. “You’ll do it yourself?” He frowns and reaches up, to undo the binding. Kakashi growls underneath him. Ibiki raises an eyebrow at that. “Easy there, pup,” he says. Kakashi throws his head back with a sigh.

Ibiki moves towards the headboard, undoing all the bindings. He unties it all with ease and moves back, putting his weight on his legs. 

The world tumbles and he finds himself on his back. Kakashi smirks down at him. “Never underestimate me,” he says. He moves one hand behind his back, sticking out his chest. 

“I don’t,” Ibiki says. He puts his hands behind his head and settles in. “Like I said before, you are the Copy nin and in many ways my superior.” 

Kakashi moans and arches his back. “Stop it. It’s too much,” he says. It almost sounds like a snarl.

“You were the one who asked me to be gentle,” Ibiki says. He takes a moment to trace a line over Kakashi’s leg. The only thing within reach. “How about our deal? Weren’t you going to pull down your mask?” 

Kakashi huffs. “I am a bit preoccupied at the moment,” he says. He shifts on the bed, moving one leg over Ibiki’s stomach. “Don’t worry, you’ll see my pretty face very soon.” He snorts and steadies himself with his free hand. The other is still behind his back.

“I am desperate for your pretty face,” Ibiki says. He tries to glance at Kakashi’s back, for the posture of the man at this moment is a bit strange.

“I think this is enough,” Kakashi mutters. He pulls his hand back. “I’m ready. How about you?”  

Ibiki freezes. His body feels hot, and it only grows hotter as he watches Kakashi’s hand reach up. “Yes,” he says. His cock twitches. 

Kakashi peels his mask down. Revealing a captivating smile and red cheeks. “Alright then,” he whispers. 

He pushes himself up, just a little. He shuffles back and takes a deep breath. “Could… could you…” He closes his eyes.

“Could I what? Tell me,” Ibiki pushes himself up a bit, reaching out to cup Kakashi’s cheek in his hand. How soft Kakashi’s skin is, and how warm. He never could’ve imagined that. 

“Could you steady your cock?” 

Ibiki is glad he is already on the bed, for else he would’ve fallen. He moves his hand down, to his cock, and grabs it, wondering why and what is going to happen next.

Just in time, it seems. Kakashi bites on his bottom lip and lowers himself.

Onto Ibiki’s cock.

Ibiki bites the inside of his cheek. Heat surrounds his cock. His whole body seems to be on fire. Kakashi moans above him. He moans with him. 

Kakashi places his hands down and stares into Ibiki’s eyes. “I can do it myself, see?” He leans in some more and kisses Ibiki on his lips. 

“Yes. Yes, you do,” Ibiki says. He gasps as Kakashi lifts himself up again. “But didn’t I had to show you how gentle I could be?”He grabs Kakashi’s hands and pulls. Kakashi yelps, moans and falls chest flat onto Ibiki. Ibiki wraps his arms around him and rolls them both over. 

Kakashi widens his eyes. “What? How?” he glances around.

Ibiki pushes himself up and moves a bit back. He grabs Kakashi’s legs and steadies him. “I’ll take it easy, pup.” He moves forwards. 

Kakashi throws his head back and moans. “Too much,” he whispers in between breaths. 

“We’ll get through it,” Ibiki says. He moves in a steady pace. “Get you used to it.” He caresses Kakashi’s leg. “I’ll be gentle.” 

“No, please. Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” Kakashi grabs a hold of the blankets underneath him. “Rough, quick and hard.” He tries to urge Ibiki on, using his legs. He pushes himself up onto his elbows. 

Ibiki smiles, but keeps his pace. “Patience, pup,” He rubs against Kakashi’s legs, down to his ass. 

Kakashi whines. “Please, I’ll do anything.”

Ibiki stops, midway into Kakashi. “Anything?” he asks. Flashes of what could be move through his mind. Of him and Kakashi, lounging on a lazy Sunday. Of him and Kakashi, eating dinner, fighting over dessert and cuddling. He never thought he would like that sort of thing, but well, yeah. 

“Yes! Anything!” 

That is enough. Ibiki picks up the pace and slams into Kakashi’s ass. Again and again, making sure his angle is correct. Making Kakashi moans, scream and trash underneath him. Ibiki increases his pace again, clenches his teeth and digs his fingers into Kakashi’s skin as to not lose the hold he has. Again and again, he moves his hips, until Kakashi tenses up. Completely, even around Ibiki’s cock. 

Heat pools in Ibiki’s stomach and his own body acts the same.

The smell of sweat and sex fills the air. Ibiki tries to catch his breath and pulls out. It only takes his a second, to grab a warm washcloth in the bathroom. He cleans them up and tucks Kakashi in. “Sleep,” he tells the Copy nin. He hesitates, briefly, and places a kiss on Kakashi’s forehead.