Chidori Reprieve

Pairing: Kakashi/Sasuke
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Just some good ol' fashioned masturbation.


Kakashi ran one hand along the back of his head in dismay as he watched Sasuke fail yet again. This was getting ridiculous. They had been training for an entire two weeks now and the boy not only was making Chidori a lot more complicated than it already was, he seemed to be weakening with his growing frustration.

“Get up. You can still move.” Kakashi folded his arms and looked down at the boy, who was on his hands and knees before him, panting so hard, Kakashi could hear his lungs straining to regain air.

Sasuke only responded by raising his head to glare at Kakashi, moving back to sit on the ground, wiping the sweat off his forehead with his arm. When Kakashi had taken him for this training, he didn’t really think the Jounin would be so ruthless. When he was with his cell, Kakashi never went easy on them, but this was almost inhumane.

“I need a break.” Sasuke muttered, holding his gaze on Kakashi’s stern expression. It really was amazing that even with Kakashi’s mouth, nose and one eye shrouded, he could still convey such strong emotions. Sasuke had never noticed this until now. He didn’t like it.

“When you can focus all your chakra into the palm of your hand and hold it steady for a minute, then we will take a break. The finals are in two weeks. You’re not ready.” But inwardly, Kakashi was impressed. Sasuke had been going strong night and day since they arrived in this desolate part of the world. He never complained, whined or even questioned Kakashi’s methods.

The Jounin had also lost track of what time it was. Judging by the low, dimming sun, they had been training without a break for well over five hours. Perhaps Sasuke was right. Maybe a break was in order. He sighed, retrieving his pack and moving to sit next to Sasuke, reaching into his bag and handing the boy a canteen. “Here.” Perhaps it would calm his breathing a little.

Sasuke looked at it with a bit of relief and winced when he lifted his hand to take it. Kakashi pursed his lips beneath his gi, looking down at the oddly crippled fingers, which were cramped in a cupping gesture. Perhaps he had been running the boy a bit too hard. Sasuke resorted to using his left hand, drinking heavily from the canteen and sighing when he lowered it.

“Being a ninja is about responsibility. Each time you fail, I have to watch you scold yourself inwardly and force yourself to try and do better.” Kakashi watched Sasuke, who had his dark eyes locked on the ground beneath his feet, his brows pulled together in something of an arrogant frown. “You’ll only get more and more irritated with each failure and it will become counter productive.”

Sasuke said nothing. Kakashi leaned back on the heels of his hands, looking up at the sky which had become an array of oranges and pinks, the smallest pinpricks of stars shining through the twilight. If this continued for another week, there would be no way Sasuke would be prepared for the Chuunin finals. Maybe he needed to try a different route with the boy.

“Sasuke?” Kakashi said after along silence, breaking off a piece of bread and handing it to the youth sitting beside him.

Sasuke took it, tearing off a big piece with his mouth and chewing it slowly, answering with a full mouth. “Yeah?” He sounded wary, exhausted. Kakashi guessed that this was probably because the boy assumed he was going to ask him to do more. He felt his lips twitch into a smirk beneath his mask.

“Are you a virgin?”

Sasuke abruptly started choking, coughing madly and slamming his fist against his chest. Kakashi offered him the canteen once again and waited patiently for Sasuke to finish his little fit. Honestly, it was an innocent question. And if the answer was what he thought it was, then he may have just discovered the boy’s real issue.

Sasuke finally stopped coughing, only to be replaced by panting breathes, staring at Kakashi with wide eyes, his face looking almost disgusted. “What the Hell is it to you?” He said in a high defensive voice that was probably meant to sound tougher than it came out.

Kakashi lifted his shoulders in a casual shrug, not looking at the boy, but at the setting sun, his eye narrowed a bit in thought. “You seem to have a really difficult time releasing your anger, frustration, and tension. So it just wears you down faster. Makes you weak.” He finally dared to look at Sasuke, but when he did turn to him, he wished he hadn’t. He had to bite down on his tongue and hold his breath to keep from laughing.

Sasuke was so thoroughly unsettled by the question that he had dropped his piece of bread. His mouth was hanging open and he was gaping at Kakashi in outrage. But then, the blush started to rise up his neck and settle in his fine-boned cheeks and he looked back towards the sky, picking up his bread. “Of course I’m a virgin.” Sasuke muttered, a bit too miserably. “I’m thirteen.”

Kakashi was a bit surprised with himself. He hadn’t even considered Sasuke’s age an issue. He acted so much older, but it was expected. He too had raised himself from a very young age. When survival was an issue, maturity seemed to come a lot earlier than kids who had parents. “Do you touch yourself, then?” the Jounin asked calmly and politely and once again found himself holding his breath to refrain from busting out laughing at Sasuke’s reaction.

“Christ, Kakashi-Sensei!” Sasuke cried, dropping his bread again and glaring at the shinobi. Of course, he had often wondered what the big appeal to masturbation was. Naruto had admitted he had done it and it was wonderful, but Naruto was an idiot. Naruto was weak and simple minded. Nothing like him. “No! I’m not perverted.”

Kakashi gave a slow sigh and shook his head, grinning broadly. This was definitely an awkward conversation for the boy. But Kakashi thought it was very amusing.

“It’s not perverted.”

“Says the man that reads porno all day…” Came the grumbled response. Kakashi narrowed his eye a little at this. He didn’t really consider Come Come Paradise porn. Yeah, it had sex… well, lot’s of sex. But there was a plot behind it and it was very tastefully written. But Kakashi decided not to argue on this subject. The boy was agitated enough.

“Touching your own body isn’t anything to be ashamed of. It’s a healthy way to release tension and stress.” Kakashi explained, keeping his eye on Sasuke’s face. Sasuke, however, had suddenly become very interested in an ant that was picking at his bread. He snorted at Kakashi’s remark. Frowning a little, Kakashi began to grow irritated with the boy’s attitude.

“Do not scoff at me, Sasuke. You can respectfully disagree, but you will not treat me like one of your peers. Is that understood?” Kakashi’s voice had gone from light and conversational to stern and commanding. Sasuke preferred that tone to his buddy-buddy one. It felt more secure to him somehow.

“Well. Then I respectfully disagree. Can we drop this?”

“No. We cannot. You’re wasting your time as well as mine every day because of these pent up emotions. They’re a hindrance and we’re going to fix that right now.” He fixed Sasuke with a cool, but very stern gaze and Sasuke found himself gaping once more, although he tried very hard to fight it.

“Wha… what do you mean fix it?” Sasuke asked in a choked voice, suddenly feeling like he would rather be training. Kakashi couldn’t possibly be talking to him about this. The fact that he had never touched himself sexually or anyone else for that matter, was something like a badge of inner strength to Sasuke. He never thought of it as a “stress reliever”.

“Stand up.” Kakashi ordered, rising himself. He looked down at Sasuke who was still staring at him like he had gone crazy. Kakashi leaned down, to grip the boy’s wrist and pull him to his feet. He had to pull very hard.

Sasuke looked nervously to Kakashi, his body turning slightly to one side, as if shielding himself from the ninja. Kakashi rolled his eyes a little and took Sasuke’s chin firmly in the crook of his index finger, making the boy look at him. “This isn’t about sex. I’m not going to make you pleasure me. This is about you.” There was a pause, that would have been awkward, except Kakashi wasn’t feeling that uncomfortable with the topic. He didn’t see anything wrong with masturbation and never had. It had always helped him on long trainings like this.

Kakashi allowed his gaze to flicker down the length of Sasuke’s body. He was lean, but muscular. His ebony hair had grown a bit shaggy in the last month, due to how much Sasuke had been training and preparing for the exams. It swayed before his exotic slanted eyes, which were suspiciously eyeing his sensei now. “You’re going to need to open your shorts.”

“N…No way!” Sasuke cried, taking a step back. Kakashi growled a little, growing rather frustrated himself.

“You’re acting childish. Now. Unzip your pants.” Kakashi spoke firmly again and when Sasuke got to the task, the Jounin decided perhaps he had better remain commanding. Sasuke seemed to like him that way. Understandable. Sasuke, like himself, preferred structure.

“Now… rub the front of your boxers. Concentrate on the feeling of the fabric against you. Keep your breathing measured.” Kakashi instructed and hesitantly, Sasuke complied, moving his hand down the length of his toned abdomen and into the wide V of his open pants. He proceeded to rub himself, but lightly, his hand moving fast and unevenly. Kakashi shook his head softly and stepped forward. “Stop.”

Sasuke was more than happy to, looking at the ground, his cheeks still holding a deep crimson. Kakashi raised his silver brows, his arms folded in watching the boy. “Don’t be ashamed. If this truly is your first time, you don’t know everything there is to know.” He commented patiently. Sasuke did seem to relax some at that, but not very much.

His relaxation, however, was short lived. Because quite suddenly, Kakashi was standing in front of him, his hand taking Sasuke’s own. The Jounin raised the cramped hand to his face, examining it. “This pain in your hand proves you’ve been working hard.” Kakashi stated casually as he massaged the wrist with the pad of his thumb. Amazingly, Sasuke could feel the pain lifting. It became less awkward the more Kakashi massaged and soon, Sasuke could move his fingers without wincing.

“Thanks.” And the gratitude in the boy’s voice was genuine. Kakashi nodded once softly and gestured for him to try again. Sucking in a slow, steadying breath, Sasuke lowered his hand into his pants again. After a moment of erratic and rather uncomfortable rubbing, Kakashi stopped him once more, this time stilling his movements by putting his hand over his.

“Slow… rhythmic…” Kakashi murmured softly, applying pressure to Sasuke’s hand and guiding him in his touching. Sasuke bit his lower lip at the slow feeling of warmth that began to rise from his pelvis, his eyes lowered to Kakashi’s hand. Kakashi smirked a little in triumph at the growing erection beneath both of their hands.

“Now… take it out.”

Sasuke flicked his gaze towards Kakashi’s face, ready to refuse… but this swelling feeling of pleasure that was slowly and steadily rising could only get better. It was almost like reaching for an itch that was just out of reach… but he could get there. Instinct told him he could. He reached into the slit of his boxers, grasping the hardened flesh and pulling out his length.

Kakashi’s hand remained on his own as he wrapped Sasuke’s hand around the base of his erection and slowly began to pump. Sasuke tipped his head back a little, closing his eyes and trying his best to heed Kakashi’s advice by keeping his breathing measured. But slowly, his concentration on his breathing was dissolving to this new pleasure and he released a groan without realizing it.

Kakashi’s own member was pushing painfully against the front of his pants, but he ignored it as best he could, his eyes on Sasuke’s face as he released the boy. Sasuke opened his eyes, pausing in his motions as his guidance left him and Kakashi smirked beneath his gi.

“Just keep going.”

Sasuke willingly obliged, allowing his hand to grow somewhat firmer. His pace had increased a little, but he did not realize it, concentrating on this new sensation. He could feel his breathing becoming more rapid and harsh in his chest -- it only seemed to increase the feeling of urgency he felt.

Sasuke experimentally ran the pad of his thumb over the slightly moist head of his arousal, spreading the wetness along the rounded curve of it, and he felt his breath catch in his throat. Clenching his teeth, he gave a small grunt, increasing the tempo even more. He still felt like he had so much to explore.

Trying to distract himself as best he could, Sasuke forced himself to open his eyes, even if only a little, to focus on anything. Perhaps to keep his knees from buckling, perhaps to withhold the oncoming eruption that he felt drawing near. But when his eyes did open, he almost completely forgot about what he was doing.

Kakashi had his pants open too. He wasn’t standing more than two feet away. Unlike Sasuke, his breathing wasn’t coming out in short rasps, but long deep breathes that sounded something like sighs when he exhaled. His revealed eye was closed and his hand was moving differently than Sasuke’s. Instead of simply having his fist pump it, Kakashi was only using his thumb and index finger, adding pressure to certain areas and angles of his arousal.

Sasuke blinked a little and tried this himself, pleasantly rewarded by the instant new sensation that arose. But he couldn’t seem to make himself slow down and stopping was just beyond his current reality. He was close. So close to scratching that itch.

Once again, carnal instinct took over and Sasuke gave a little cry as he involuntarily jerked his hips a bit, curling his fingers around himself once more and starting to give shorter, more jerked pulls on his length. Kakashi returned his cry by giving a satisfied moan, speeding up his own strokes.

And then Sasuke felt like he was flying. His orgasm washed over him, melting inside his hips and spreading throughout his legs and waist. He could feel his insides tugging with the release and his hand covered in something moist, but at the moment, Sasuke didn’t care. He could feel the ecstasy continuing to lick his nerves well after he was done ejaculating and sighed, not quite ready to open his eyes again.

It was seconds later when he heard his sensei give a low, growling sound and when he opened his eyes to see what was happening, he could see Kakashi was coming as well, his head thrown back.

The silence after the aftermath of climax, however, was a little awkward. Quietly, they both cleaned themselves and readjusted their clothing, finally looking at one another when they were both… appropriate.

“Now.” Kakashi said in a perfectly calm, collected voice. “Let’s try Chidori again.”

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Kakashi and Sasuke belong to the anime Naruto. I take no credit for how badass they are. *chases after Kakashi, squealing merrily*