It Wouldn't Work

I do not own Naruto - I only add the smut where Kishi left off.


(((Chapter 8 - "Caught")))
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“Kakashi… seriously… Tenzou or Yamato.. but pick one, already.” Yamato smiled at him as he lay against his stomach, not wanting the moment really pass.

The silver haired man crossed his arms behind his head and smiled at the morning. It was turning out to be a gorgeous day.

Staring on, taking one branch of a tree into his gaze he thought for a moment, “I like Yamato.”

Sitting up to look the ROOT captain directly, “I’d really like to call you by your real name.”

Yamato had to shake his head to hide the smile as a tinge of embarrassment and that feeling of being special to someone ran up his spine. It felt good but he was still torn in the back of his mind, how much longer they’d be able to keep this up. He wanted to ask Kakashi what would happen when they got back to the village, the next mission, if he was selected Hokage, and more.

He pulled himself up, still positioned between Kakashi’s legs to look at him. He loved the way looked right now. Half naked but not fully, shirt shoved up over his abs, his stomach looked delicious. His cock beginning to soften, his pubic hair just so close, Yamato wanted to bury his face and take in the man’s scent.

“Fuck it.” He decided and bent himself over to resume oral attention to Kakashi’s dick, resigning himself to figuring out the “then what’s” later.

Yamato tilted his head to get a good set of nibbles in on the base of Kakashi’s cock, turning his head to the right to lick his inner thigh, then following that around the left where he nuzzled into Kakashi crotch, taking in the man’s scent – the movement of air and slight tickling causing Kakashi to roll his hips in response.
And Yamato might have been able to handle that bit if it hadn’t been for the smooth introduction of Kakashi’s hands on his head, not pushing or suggesting for him, but simply caressing, Kakashi was running his fingers through Yamato’s hair, moving it left – then moving it right.

Yamato pictured the scene in his mind and felt himself hardening with a strong desire to taste the man beneath him.

Yamato tugged at Kakashi’s pants, sending that signal to lift his ass as the pants are coming off.

Kakashi hesitated momentarily, then remembered that Naruto would easily be ¼ to ½ way to Konoha by now and this whole area had been sealed with the tags so that only the three of them could enter until Yamato removed the main tag on the log behind them.

With that, he smiled and lifted his ass a little too high – because Yamato had no trouble whipping the pants and shoes clean off, his legs nearly straight upward. Yamato then held Kakashi’s legs up, pushing them back towards Kakashi’s chest, bringing the copy ninja’s asshole into complete view to the world.

Kakashi could feel both the cool morning air as well as Yamato’s right hand moving across his ass. The feeling was exquisite.

Yamato moved to touch the pinched rim that tempted him when Kakashi’s legs threatened to come down, nearly blocking his access. Quickly Yamato stood, straightening the legs back up, the bottoms of Kakashi’s feet flat against the sky. With one swift movement, Yamato had completed his hand seals and wood bindings had formed like smooth hooks, holding Kakashi’s legs in place, his knees against his chest.
Yamato began to kneel once again, licking the skin of Kakashi’s legs as he dropped.
He ran his hands along Kakashi’s ass, focusing an intent upon that entrance once again.

With a quick lick on the balls, Yamato then proceeded to run his tongue along the outside of the right cheek. He watched Kakashi’s skin goose bump. Little bumps rising, small usually unnoticeable hairs standing on end as he licked in wider circles in order to elicit more reaction.
When Kakashi’s asscheeks clenched in response, Yamato quickly slapped on lightly – mostly because he wanted to see what Kakashi’s reaction would be.

“Uhng” – a delicious sound escaped the copy ninja’s lips. Yamato stole a quick glance up at his face.
Kakashi’s eye was closed, and he was biting down on both lips. A look of utter desire and anticipation.

A generous smirk found itself on Yamato and he positioned Kakashi’s ass for better accessibility.

Licking his lips he swallowed all saliva in this mouth and took a deep sucking breath, ensuring his tongue to be nearly dry.

Without any warning or announcement, he ran his tongue slowly against Kakashi’s hole. Holding his breath, he moved his tongue hard against the hole and felt it pinch up.

Then he exhaled harshly, half moaning, half kissing as Kakashi became quickly aware that was no finger playing with his ass – it was Yamato’s mouth.

“His tongue.. oh god… “ Kakashi shook as he moaned, rolling his hips down towards the feeling.

Yamato, happy his little trick had worked, wetted his tongue in his mouth, this time ensuring a generous amount of spit dared to drip from it as he embellished another rounds of licking and probing to Kakashi’s tightness.
Ass cheeks clenched once again, Yamato took delight in the position he had Kakashi.
He couldn’t exactly close his legs, but he also couldn’t obtain a more comfortable position either. He was literally held to Yamato’s will and from the sounds he was making, loving it as much as the brown haired secret ops agent.

Yamato held his palms against Kakashi’s cheeks, each helping to spread those cheeks further grating an enticing view. Yamato licked both his thumbs as his hands held the cheeks spread open, then once they were slick, ran both in a circular motion back and forth on hole which was starting to soften up to the attention.
Seeing this, Yamato pulled at the cheeks and slicked his tongue against the rim once again, this time his tongue making further advancement.

Kakashi was going nuts.
He’d never had his ass PLAYED with like this. He’d always taken the top position and never really given much thought to how much foreplay could be milked from playing with someone’s ass. But now he was learning, “Ass Crash Course 101” his mind flashed momentarily and he stifled a laughing moan.

“You like this, Kakashi?” Yamato asked, looking up at the man whose eyes were still closed but he was smiling blissfully, nodding in approval.

“Oh yeah… this is great.. don’t stop Yamato.. I like this.”

Yamato nearly beamed, releasing one ass cheek to suck on one of his fingers, wettening it- swirling it around the hole. Small pushes against the hole, he knew felt great to him and he watched Kakashi’s face for confirmation.

“..ahhhh… mmm” escaped from Kakashi.

Perfect – the exact sound Yamato was looking for. A couple more pumps against the skin and he spread the cheeks again, flicking his tongue at the entrance, breathing hot air against the sensitive skin, pressing hard when he licked in circles, always pushing just a little more.

Kakashi was beginning to get pretty hot, his dick was hard- his balls were warming up, the muscles becoming more accustomed to the pressing, he wanted more. With a small roll of his hips, he sent a clear message to Yamato – he was ready and wanted it. Now would be good.

The ROOT captain smiled, pushing a finger inside as he felt Kakashi tighten up around him. He slid his finger out, then back in, out and around then back in. Kakashi was not only getting used to the movement, but moving with it.

Two fingers pressing against the muscles, pushing in. The progression was familiar to Kakashi – he’d just never been on the receiving end of it. And he was loving it.

Yamato was paying special attention to ass, working under the heat of urgency to make sure Kakashi wasn’t going to stiffen up upon entering.
Not that Yamato would hate it, but without lubrication other than saliva and a little precum, there desire to ass pummel wasn’t to be entertained.


Yamato spit carefully onto his two fingers, still working Kakashi’s asshole- letting the slickness work its way around the smoothening skin. With a third finger in, all working a flittering movement to touch, stretch, rub.
Kakashi knew it would be soon and he rested his hands on his cock, unsure of exactly what to expect next – just knowing that what Yamato was doing now combined with rubbing the head of his cock was certainly going to take care of business.

It just wasn’t enough. Kakashi actually wanted Yamato to fuck him. Not just his fingers, he wanted to feel it. All of it.

Yamato continued playing inside Kakashi’s ass, looking for a way to press deeper without shoving his whole hand in there. His own dick was hard, his hands moist from all the spit and rubbing- it felt good as he pumped himself. He closed his eyes and let himself sink into the ministrations for a moment, one hands rubbing the smoothness of his dick, the other hand three fingers deep into Kakashi- he could feel the man moving, the muscles pulling back on his fingers, the hole wide enough to take him.

He released his cock, sucked on his fingers while scooping as much spit as he could onto them. Using it, he slicked up his dick and positioned himself at Kakashi’s entrance. Yamato pulled his fingers out and watched the hole threaten to close back down.

He moved forward steadily and with some easy the head of his cock was in. It was then that Kakashi closed around him, he felt the pushback – hard and tight.

Kakashi felt the intrusion, solid and pushing forward. He had to force himself to relax – hearing in his own mind the same things he would say to his previous partners and thus taking his own advice.
Suddenly he just relaxed and Yamato slammed forward.

“SHIT! Sorry!!” Yamato huffed and he released the jutsu, the wood restraints disappearing from around Kakashi’s legs.

Kakashi winced slightly and offered a smirk, looking around as he took in the new feeling. He lowered his legs around Yamato’s back and scooted his bottom forward when something hit something that made Kakashi spasm forward momentarily.

“hah.. hah.. oh.. that was good.. “ as he carefully twirled his hips round and up trying to find that poke again.

Yamato let his head hang forward for a moment as Kakashi moved under him. “You feel GREAT, Kakashi…”

Both men took the moment to get comfortable, Yamato scooting forward, holding one of Kakashi’s legs up while he tucked his knees in slowly moving forward.
They were already both pretty heated and Yamato was, as Kakashi began to discover – enjoyably vocal.

The night before, they both had to hold back due to a sleeping Naruto, but now there was no one but the two of them and Yamato found himself at home grunting into the leg he was holding up, close to his face.

Kakashi reached around to hold his legs apart allowing Yamato all the freedom to push forward then out, forward then out in which, just often enough Yamato would rub hard against Kakashi’s prostate.

Reaching forward he took Kakashi’s cock in his hand and began pumping it in rhythm with his fucking. The two men rocked against each other, building up between fast pumps and slow gyrations, grunts, moans and slapping sounds.

Kakashi was in sheer heaven and Yamato was quick to join him there, biting on his leg one time before leaning against it as he sped up. He could feel himself nearing his release, when Kakashi seemed to lock up.

Sucking in a quick sharp breath, he let go of his own legs and planted his hands against the ground to brace himself while orgasm overtook his body. Yamato pumped Kakashi’s cock as he came, milking the cum out onto his stomach.

Yamato quickly pulled out and began jacking himself off, also coming generously on Kakashi’s stomach, as Kakashi lowered his legs to the ground, panting.
Yamato shook his cock, also trying to catch his breath, smiling between the ending moans. Splots of cum landing on Kakashi’s stomach and legs.

Looking at Yamato, Kakashi smiled, “Yeah…. You are hot when you come.”

“heh.. shut up..” Yamato smiled back, leaning down to capture Kakashi’s mouth with his, Kakashi’s legs clutching around the other’s waist.

It was a good kiss, a tired kiss- one they could simply have and enjoy, with no one around, no worries in the world of explaining anything to anyone.. just be there. No one around for miles.

“… why…” the only word he could find in his mind, over and over again as he watched one of his instructors writhing on top of his other instructor, “… why?” again when he watched Yamato entering Kakashi, biting his leg, coming on his stomach, “WHY?!” his mind lunged forward and he held himself to steady when Yamato leaned down to kiss him and my god, Kakashi raised up to accept it.

“…why …?” Naruto held his stomach as he realized he shouldn’t have come back for his froggy and coat.
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