Hands Free Approach
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Hands Free Approach
Title:Hands Free Approach
Author: MoiyaHatake
Characters/Pairings: Minato, Kakashi, YonKaka
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Blow job/smut/language/abuse of the word cock. No plot. Written when I was still new to the world of Naruto Fanfiction.
Author's Notes: Written for the LiveJournal community YonKaka back in Feb 2008 and dedicated to a friend and her poor aching hands because, regardless of the torture of typing, she still writes such sweet things in her comments and is a wonderful author.
For Chrysaliss.
~*~
“Kakashi. You're injured and drugged out of your mind. Now is not....Oh kami.....the time.” a hand shot out, grabbing a hand full of silver locks, tugging, trying to pull the younger man away. When that didn’t work he clamped his legs closed and squeezed, “I said no.”
Mismatched eyes flicked up to meet his own.
The challenge had been given and accepted, ‘Oh shit.’ Minato’s brain provided when his mouth refuse to work properly.
The corners of Kakashi’s mouth curled up into a wolfish grin and the blond watched, mesmerized by the sight before him, as a pink tongue snaked out threateningly close to the semi-flaccid cock.
“Don’t you dare.” Minato warned, tugging at the locks again just in case the man between his legs couldn’t hear him in his drug induced state of foreplay.
He should have dressed in the bathroom.
“I cant use my hands.” Kakashi argued, as if this explained everything. He held up both heavily bandaged hands to emphasize his point.
“Exactly. You shouldn’t be doing anything but resting.”
“But I feel fine.”
“That’s the morphine baka!”
“But you look...” mismatched eyes drifted back down to admire the view, “so fucking edible.” he grinned crookedly and before Minato could tug hard enough he’d lurched forward ignoring the pain of losing several tufts of hair and licked a long line up the underside of the blond’s slowly hardening cock.
“Kakashi!” Minato yelped.
“Shit!” Kakashi cursed then whimpered, “My hands. The pain.”
Minato instantly released his silver haired lover, “I'm sorry! Did I hurt you?”
“Yeah. You ripped my hair out!” Kakashi chuckled, taking full advantage of his freedom and ducking down to suck Minato’s entire length into his mouth.
“AHHH!”
The young Hokage threw back his head and arched like a bow preparing to shoot it’s arrow, overcome by the power of his young lovers mouth greedily devouring his erection.
If he could think straight he’d be in awe at how easily Kakashi could reduce him to incoherent curses or the way his tongue could coax the most un-Hokage-like sounds from he back of his throat.
His fingers curled back into soft locks of silver hair, but instead of trying to pull the man away, they weakly guided the bobbing head.
Instead of thighs clamping tight in an attempt to fight the forced blow job, they fell open of their accord.
He was weak.
It didn’t help that he hadn’t seen his young lover in over two weeks.
Or that his sex deprived body was overruling his rational mind.
Or that he was dealing with a drugged out copy-nin who had cheated to get what he wants.
‘My hands. The pain.’
Minato was sure the slapping sound was his hand against his face but when he forced his eyes open and looked down he realized it was in fact Kakashi’s face against his groin. Minato’s hips rose up with each power suck down and the silver haired jonin was eagerly taking him all in without complaint.
It had to be the most erotic thing he’d ever witnessed.
That is, if he could see straight.
But he refused to close his eyes.
He wanted to watch.
“Fuck! Kashi....I'm going to cum!” he panted, his entire body shaking, hips jerking erratically, unable to keep up the pace.
It was the deep throat growl that sent him over the edge.
The sound reverberating up his shaft as it spasm’d and erupted into the warm moist mouth constricted tightly around him. Kakashi sucked long and hard as if trying to pull the thickest milkshake up through a skinny straw.
Minato was sure he’d witnessed the beginning and end of the universe in one gigantic explosion of lights and shock waves.
He only vaguely acknowledged his softening cock, still twitching occasionally he noted with faint shivers, slipping from Kakashi’s mouth then the weight of his head nestled lovingly in crook of his hip.
“That was amazing, Kashi-kun.” Minato gasped as he watched the world around him slowly come back into focus, “But your insane for pulling that stunt in your condition.”
He couldn’t help smiling regardless.
Until he heard a familiar sound.
“Kakashi?”
Minato lifted his head, frowning down at the snoring shinobi between his legs, “Now he sleeps.”
Author: MoiyaHatake
Characters/Pairings: Minato, Kakashi, YonKaka
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Blow job/smut/language/abuse of the word cock. No plot. Written when I was still new to the world of Naruto Fanfiction.
Author's Notes: Written for the LiveJournal community YonKaka back in Feb 2008 and dedicated to a friend and her poor aching hands because, regardless of the torture of typing, she still writes such sweet things in her comments and is a wonderful author.
For Chrysaliss.
~*~
“Kakashi. You're injured and drugged out of your mind. Now is not....Oh kami.....the time.” a hand shot out, grabbing a hand full of silver locks, tugging, trying to pull the younger man away. When that didn’t work he clamped his legs closed and squeezed, “I said no.”
Mismatched eyes flicked up to meet his own.
The challenge had been given and accepted, ‘Oh shit.’ Minato’s brain provided when his mouth refuse to work properly.
The corners of Kakashi’s mouth curled up into a wolfish grin and the blond watched, mesmerized by the sight before him, as a pink tongue snaked out threateningly close to the semi-flaccid cock.
“Don’t you dare.” Minato warned, tugging at the locks again just in case the man between his legs couldn’t hear him in his drug induced state of foreplay.
He should have dressed in the bathroom.
“I cant use my hands.” Kakashi argued, as if this explained everything. He held up both heavily bandaged hands to emphasize his point.
“Exactly. You shouldn’t be doing anything but resting.”
“But I feel fine.”
“That’s the morphine baka!”
“But you look...” mismatched eyes drifted back down to admire the view, “so fucking edible.” he grinned crookedly and before Minato could tug hard enough he’d lurched forward ignoring the pain of losing several tufts of hair and licked a long line up the underside of the blond’s slowly hardening cock.
“Kakashi!” Minato yelped.
“Shit!” Kakashi cursed then whimpered, “My hands. The pain.”
Minato instantly released his silver haired lover, “I'm sorry! Did I hurt you?”
“Yeah. You ripped my hair out!” Kakashi chuckled, taking full advantage of his freedom and ducking down to suck Minato’s entire length into his mouth.
“AHHH!”
The young Hokage threw back his head and arched like a bow preparing to shoot it’s arrow, overcome by the power of his young lovers mouth greedily devouring his erection.
If he could think straight he’d be in awe at how easily Kakashi could reduce him to incoherent curses or the way his tongue could coax the most un-Hokage-like sounds from he back of his throat.
His fingers curled back into soft locks of silver hair, but instead of trying to pull the man away, they weakly guided the bobbing head.
Instead of thighs clamping tight in an attempt to fight the forced blow job, they fell open of their accord.
He was weak.
It didn’t help that he hadn’t seen his young lover in over two weeks.
Or that his sex deprived body was overruling his rational mind.
Or that he was dealing with a drugged out copy-nin who had cheated to get what he wants.
‘My hands. The pain.’
Minato was sure the slapping sound was his hand against his face but when he forced his eyes open and looked down he realized it was in fact Kakashi’s face against his groin. Minato’s hips rose up with each power suck down and the silver haired jonin was eagerly taking him all in without complaint.
It had to be the most erotic thing he’d ever witnessed.
That is, if he could see straight.
But he refused to close his eyes.
He wanted to watch.
“Fuck! Kashi....I'm going to cum!” he panted, his entire body shaking, hips jerking erratically, unable to keep up the pace.
It was the deep throat growl that sent him over the edge.
The sound reverberating up his shaft as it spasm’d and erupted into the warm moist mouth constricted tightly around him. Kakashi sucked long and hard as if trying to pull the thickest milkshake up through a skinny straw.
Minato was sure he’d witnessed the beginning and end of the universe in one gigantic explosion of lights and shock waves.
He only vaguely acknowledged his softening cock, still twitching occasionally he noted with faint shivers, slipping from Kakashi’s mouth then the weight of his head nestled lovingly in crook of his hip.
“That was amazing, Kashi-kun.” Minato gasped as he watched the world around him slowly come back into focus, “But your insane for pulling that stunt in your condition.”
He couldn’t help smiling regardless.
Until he heard a familiar sound.
“Kakashi?”
Minato lifted his head, frowning down at the snoring shinobi between his legs, “Now he sleeps.”