Something Insignificant

Asuma brought the fag to his lips, struck the match on the rough texture of the small box, and lit the end of it taking a deep breath inward. Slowly he let the smoke curl up from his slightly parted lips and watched the wisps float to the night sky. Laying back against the red shingled roof, left arm tucked under his head to support it, he stared at the starry sky. He took another drag and scratched at his five o’clock shadow contemplating growing it out now that he was old enough to do such things.

“Yo,” a voice called from behind him.

Asuma craned his neck just a little to look back at the silver haired nin, “Hatake, how nice of you to just show up unexpected.”

“Does your sensei know you’re smoking?” The teen asked him sounding amused.

“No.”

“Those things are supposed to kill you I hear.”

“Heh, I’m a chunnin at age fifteen. I’m pretty sure that my job will kill me before these things do,” he replied ruefully.

“Hm,” Kakashi replied pulling out a small book.

“Aren’t you a little young to be reading porn?”

Kakashi looked up his eyes twinkling, “this is not porn. This is a serious novel created around love and trials.”

Asuma snorted, the hell it was.

“How’s Rin and Obito?”

Kakashi sighed, “the same as usual.”

“Still dancing around each other eh?”

The silvered haired teen snorted and turned a page in his novel. Asuma took another drag of his cigarette and relaxed into the routine they had become accustomed to. He would laze about on top the roof, Kakashi would show up, and they would sit in silence doing the things they liked to do on their spare time. It wasn’t much of a friendship but it was something and they both liked it.

“Do you think we’ll be sensei one day?”

Asuma could here the other nin pause, even though such a thing didn’t actually have a sound.

“I suppose we will. Why?”

Asuma shrugged and took another puff, “it’s just a thought I had the other day.”

“Mm,” a turn of page. “You think we will be any good?”

Asuma laughed, “maybe. Jiraiya was a sensei…”

Kakashi chuckled at that one, “that is true.”

********

Asuma was actually amazed out how good the silver haired nin was at his job. Not to mention he had a great sense of humor, a little dry at times, but still funny. He also had that ability to just poof and be there standing next to you. Plus you had to be a different kind of person to put up with Gai.

“Why can’t we do something vigorous and challenging to out status of youth?” Gai bellowed trying to get a rise out of the other.

“Either rock paper scissors or nothing at all.” Kakashi replied smoothly.

Gai seemed to contemplate this, “alright then if I win you will do one hundred laps after wards, and if you win I will challenge myself to a hundred laps around Konoha!!”

Kakashi rolled his eye, lifted up his fisted hand, and picked paper to smother Gai’s rock.

“DAMN! You are a worthy adversary after all! To be able to out think me like that even though I had thought one step ahead and had assumed you were to pick scissors! I am glad that you, I have picked to be the one I challenge myself against!”

That said Gai disappeared to run his laps around the village. That nin had screws loose, he just had to have. Asuma walked up to Kakashi his hands in his pockets a cigarette in his mouth.

“Yo.”

“Aa.”

The two got into step beside one another and walked hands in pockets in no direction particular. Occasionally a page would turn and a puff of smoke would be blown out into the air. Eventually they both turned down an alley way somewhere near his apartment.

“Kurenai is gone on a mission I heard.” Kakashi finally spoke up.

“Yeah, she’s different.”

“Different how?”

Asuma was quiet a moment, “she really wants to be a Kunoichi first and a woman second.”

“Hm, that is different.”

“Yeah.”

“You like her?”

Asuma shrugged, “I’m not sure yet actually. Besides I’m still young that can come in time.”

Kakashi’s brown eye focused on him amusement twinkling, “you do know we’re in our thirties in nin years right?”

Asuma laughed before taking another drag, “yeah I suppose so. Still I feel like sewing my wild oats first or something.”

Kakashi snorted.

“So, you have any love interests?” He asked.

Kakashi paused and looked at him, “I don’t have love interests I’m a nin.”

Asuma blinked at the man, “okay.”

“It you wanted to fool around you should have just said so.” Kakashi added.

“I wasn’t-”

Asuma stared at Kakashi who stared at him back. The minuets ticked by and somewhere in his head he realized that Kakashi wouldn’t leave such an offer open as long as he was for him. So there was only one thing he could say to him now, because after this Kakashi would never allow him an opportunity to try such a thing again.

“Alright.” He answered.

“We’re closest to your place. We can go there.” Kakashi said and began walking again.

Even though they were about to go have sex Kakashi just walked as if he were still going nowhere in particular. That man was so strange sometimes, so cut off since… Well no matter eventually the nin would get over it he supposed.

********

They were standing in his bedroom his bed off to the right corner under the window, standard issue blankets and pillow upon it. He was the typical single male nin, only having exactly what was necessary to survive. He was undoubtedly cleaner than most, but that had more to do with the fact that he was rarely ever here. Kakashi gave his bare living quarters a clinical once over before turning towards him.

“There will be no kissing if you want me to remove my hitai-ate, if you allow me to keep that then you are allowed the kissing.” Kakashi told him coolly.

Somehow kissing did not seem to fit into what they were about to do, “your eyes.”

Kakashi nodded and removed it placing it carefully onto the dresser stationed at the bottom of his bed. Then hands carefully removed the green vest, before tugging at the bottom of the shirt. Asuma watched as smooth skin was revealed to him, the muscles in Kakashi’s back flexing and relaxing as he pulled the shirt up over his head. The nin had an exceptional physique.

When the nin looked back over his shoulder his brows were raised in expectation. Asuma winced, that’s right he was supposed to be getting undressed as well. Taking off his own vest he tossed it into a bin next to his door and quickly removed his own shirt dropping it to join the vest.

Hands reached out and skimmed over toned bodies and the two explored each other. It was not unheard of for males to do such things with one another, it was not unheard of for women to do the same. It did not make anyone weaker, and was even to be believed that it allowed a warrior to stay focused if they did not have their libido running rampant on them. In fact some instructors encouraged such things to happen between their team members.

Asuma paused in his thoughts, wondering briefly why he was thinking such things when he was in the middle of doing it? He shook his head as if to clear his thoughts and allowed himself to be pulled onto the bed. One leg in between Kakashi’s legs while the man’s hands dragged up over his back.

“Top or bottom?” Kakashi asked.

Asuma had only ever topped and wasn’t really wanting to experience the other, since the nin below him was offering he supposed he would indeed choose top again, “top.”

Kakashi nodded, dropped his hands to the hem of his own pants and wriggled out of the blue fabric. Asuma sat up one leg back on the ground as he pulled his own pants down as well to toss them backwards and into the bin with his other cloths. Now naked, and half hard he stroked himself momentarily to get it more erect under Kakashi’s watchful eyes.

The two separate colors were a little startling at first, but he was now fairly used to them. They were better than being expected to make out with another man. Asuma, deep down felt that kissing was a thing done between true lovers not something done between a random sex partner. He supposed that was a romantic thing for a nin to think, but maybe he was a romantic at heart.

The silver haired nin used the tube of lube that he’d gotten out of his pack and poured a generous amount on his hand and fingers before dipping behind himself to more than likely prepare the hidden entrance. Asuma watched with half fascination, he’d never seen another man prepare himself before. It was.. stirring to watch Kakashi push fingers up into the hidden hole that he would be fucking soon enough.

Once the man had gotten three fingers in he pulled them free and wrapped the still wet digits around his throbbing cock. Asuma groaned, the first sound he’d made the entire time since this had begun. Kakashi smirked up at him with is eyes, before turning around on his hands and knees. Strangely enough this also seemed to fit what they were about to do. This was not an act between lovers, but two men trying to reach a climax to satisfy their needs.

Asuma placed the tip of his prick against the puckered hole Kakashi had prepared for him, and slowly pushed inward one short rocking motion at a time. It was very tight, tighter than the other men he had fucked previously. When his hips finally touched against the rounded ass he stopped and breathed as he adjusted to feeling.

Carefully he pulled out and hissed between clenched teeth, Kakashi was to fuckin’ tight, it almost hurt. Kakashi’s hands fisted in the sheets below him but didn’t make any noise. Asuma wanted to change that, but first he had to find a rhythm that worked. Pushing back in he choked on his groan, and once fully seated again he pulled out.

Soon it was easier to move and he rocked back into the man below him as Kakashi rocked back into him. The two of them groaned together with the next movement and Asuma was proud of himself. Leaning over Kakashi he reached his left hand forward and placed it flat against the wall next to Kakashi’s head and placed his other hand on the man’s hips. Digging his knees into the mattress he was able to slam his hips into Kakashi causing the man to call out.

“Fuckin’ time…” he breathed harshly into the man’s ear.

He received a half hearted middle finger gesture from Kakashi and he rocked his hips forward faster and harder than the time before. The sound that Kakashi made in the back of his throat gave Asuma a little bit of satisfaction.

Soon Asuma felt his climax coming closer, as did Kakashi apparently as the man reached under himself and started to pump his cock. Closing his eyes tightly he allowed himself to loose control and just completely enjoy the act he was participating in. He heard Kakashi groan underneath him and felt the muscles clench around his throbbing cock as he came. He managed one last thrust before he spent himself deep into the nin.

Carefully he removed himself and collapsed onto the bed beside Kakashi moments before the man slid down onto his stomach. Panting as they caught their breath somehow they managed to not touch one another. Reaching out Asuma grabbed the pack of cigarette’s on the small night stand and pulled one out to place between his lips. Cursing his luck he realized that he had no match nor lighter. Kakashi surprised him by lighting it with a fire jutsu and he took a long quick puff inward.

“That’s a productive way to use genjutsu,” he replied sarcastically instead of thanking the man.

“You’re jealous you didn’t think of that.” Kakashi replied sitting up.

Asuma grinned at the silvered haired man, “that could be true.”

Kakashi walked towards the bathroom, completely unashamed of his body, “I’m taking a shower and then I’m leaving.”

Asuma nodded already having figured that. Kakashi wasn’t the cuddling type and neither was he. They would continue on as if this moment had never happened between them. It was the way shunobi were, you fucked and moved on. He took a long drag and allowed the smoke to curl from his parted lips up towards the ceiling.

Maybe they would do it again, maybe they wouldn’t. He scratched his chin and short beard contemplating. Maybe he would see if Kurenai wanted to go out for dinner when she got back. As friends of course, that woman wasn’t interested in anything else anyway. Possibly a sparing match? She would more than likely agree to that before anything else.

Asuma heard his water shut off and knew that Kakashi was gone now. Out of the few males he’d done things with that one was probably the least troublesome and most efficient. A casual fuck from time to time could be executed with that man. He would propose the idea to him later agreeing to keep it going until one of them found someone. Yes, that was a good plan.

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Okay so this is a response that a lovely fan gave me a challenge for. It's a gift to her for catching 1k on TB&TD. This is left pretty open ended for the fact that I do have plans to continue it later. But not now. To many damn things going on right now. FYI this is going to be more than just Asuma and Kakashi if I ever get back to this fic. And if I do write it it would be a pre NARUSASUGAA arc story. Leaving off shortly after where that EPIC would begin. So yeah... I'm crazy. Hope you liked this! Not overly happy with it but I'm hoping its better than I think it is.
Love to you kr4nky.