Harsh Breathing

It had been three weeks since his lover had been sent away on a mission. Three agonizingly long weeks, and he couldn't wait anymore.

Kiba was situated atop his bedcovers; his marked cheeks stained a luscious pink with arousal. Harsh panting could be heard throughout the whole of the young boy’s bedroom.

“Oh, y…yeah,” the words slipped from Kiba’s swollen, red lips as he slid his own hand up his defined torso. His dark eyes slid shut as his thumb and forefinger played with one of his own erect nipples. Kiba alternated pinching and rubbing the nub to hardness, while his other hand made its way to his panting mouth. The salty taste of his fingers in his moist mouth made the Inuzuka hum around the slender digits as he sucked and licked at them.

The hand that had been playing with his nipple slowly traveled lower to the waistband of his boxers, and teased at the dusting of dark hair directly below his navel. Slowly he pushed his boxers down his thighs, releasing his hot length to the cold air of his room. The brunette shuddered at the temperature contrast, and his cock gave a small twitch.
He quickly removed his saliva-coated fingers from his mouth and leaned forward on his bed; bracing himself up with the arm that had pushed his boxers low. Tentatively Kiba moved his coated fingers to rest between his ass cheeks; he circled the puckered flesh with his forefinger, occasionally pushing against the tight ring of muscle. Finally the brunette pushed his teasing finger inside, and moaned at the feeling. He thrust his wet digit in and out a few times before inserting a second, and spreading the two fingers in a scissoring motion. His body gave little jolts of pleasure as he felt his fingers grazing the inner walls of his ass.

Kiba soon deemed himself to be stretched enough, and removed his fingers from his ass hole. Reaching across his bed, he grabbed his thick plastic dildo; his favorite toy in these situations. He quickly licked the cool head of his toy, and shoved as much of the plastic length into his mouth as he could manage without gagging. His lips stretched tightly over the girth of the toy, and Kiba moaned at the full feeling in his mouth; his eyes rolling back. He made quick work of lubricating the fake penis, and once he’d deemed it wet enough he laid down on his back and brought it to his slightly abused entrance. The brunette opened his legs wider as he pushed the head of the thick toy into his hole, bucking at the feeling of his entrance being stretched wide. Slowly Kiba pushed the entire length past his tight ring of muscles; he was panting heavily from the exertion, and beads of sweat began to form on his brow. His muscles spasmed wildly around the intruding mass and he slowly reached for the on switch of his favorite toy.

With shaky hands Kiba flipped the vibrator of the dildo on; the sensation of the thick fullness, and the vibrations were too much. Kiba screamed in pleasure as he thrashed and grabbed a fistful of his sheets. He shakily moved his hands down to the base of the toy and began to fervently thrust the object into his hole. It wasn’t long before he found, and hit his prostate; moaning loudly at the sensation and squeezing his eyes closed tight he bucked his hips up to meet his thrusts.

Releasing his sheets, Kiba grabbed for his neglected and throbbing length; pumping in time to his thrusts. His thrusts were wild and erratic as Kiba let out a string of loud moans and whimpers. The brunette could feel the hot sensation pooling in his groin and knew he was close. He slid his thumb over the leaking head of his engorged member at the same time as he rammed the vibrating phallus into his prostate.

“Fuck!” Kiba came, hard and fast; shooting his hot seed over his stomach, chest, and a bit of his chin. Panting heavily he removed the still vibrating dildo from his abused, and red ass hole. He flipped the switch to off and put the toy away. Grabbing a tissue from the box on his nightstand he wiped up the sticky mess and tossed the soiled item in his trashcan. Tiredly, he laid back down on his soft bed and let exhaustion and sleep take him over as his harsh breathing finally evened out.


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I originally wrote this fic for my friend on livejournal (so, naturally it's posted there too); she loves Kiba. But when I asked her who she'd like to see him paired with, she couldn't give me an answer. And thus, "Harsh Breathing" was born. Feel free to use your imagination as to who Kiba's mystery lover is. :]

Anyway, as always, thank you for reading. Please rate and review.