Author/Artist: a_white_rain/(Yami) White Rain
Pairing: Hatake Kakashi x Uchiha Sasuke
Theme: #30. kiss
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto
“Can you walk?” Kakashi asked.
Sasuke nodded curtly as he pressed had hands against the ground and forced his body up slowly. He gritted his teeth as he carefully limped towards the cabin they were staying in as they trained for the last round of the chunin exams.
“I can take care of myself,” Sasuke said when he heard footsteps behind him.
Kakashi didn’t stop following him.
Sasuke scowled at the ground. When he reached the door he opened it roughly and attempted to slam the door in Kakashi’s face.
But it was to no avail, Kakashi hand had gripped the edge of the door and held it firmly in place. Sasuke glared at him and tried to stomp away.
Only to be reminded of the deep cuts and bruises lining his leg from his fall when jolts of pain ran through his body. He hissed softly and clenched his fists, digging his nails into the palm of his hands.
Sasuke heard a sigh and a moment later, Kakashi took several steps over to him, lifted Sasuke up by the undersides of his arms, and balanced Sasuke against his hip. Sasuke could almost hear Kakashi saying ‘if you’re going to act like a child, I’ll treat you like one.’
He sulked as Kakashi walked to the kitchen and dumped Sasuke on the counter. Sasuke was very still and silent as he watched Kakashi take a first-aid kit from out of the cabinet and set it down next to Sasuke.
Sasuke found himself focused on Kakashi’s weathered hands as he gently lifted up Sasuke’s leg and carefully applied peroxide to the wound. Kakashi’s fingers were steady and sure as wrapped bandages around his leg without a hitch.
“Is your thigh hurt as well?” Kakashi said. His voice was soft and Sasuke nearly had to strain his ears to ear the muttered words.
It made his palms sweat for some reason. He licked his lips and nodded slightly.
Kakashi carefully tore off Sasuke’s ripped and bloody shorts. The edge of his wrist brushed across Sasuke’s cock briefly as he pulled up Sasuke’s boxers in order to expose more of Sasuke’s pale, battered skin.
Sasuke was suddenly struck with the thought of Kakashi’s roughed, but skilled and sure fingers crawling between his legs and carefully stroking him. Sasuke bowed his head in order to hide the rising blush on his cheeks as he imaged the hand he was quickly growing accustomed to, fondling him.
Sasuke’s head snapped up as he was draw away from his fantasy. He stared at Kakashi’s mask blankly.
“We’re done,” Kakashi said. “You can – ”
Sasuke grabbing a handful of Kakashi’s shirt and pulling him forward, cut off Kakashi’s words. The two of them started at each other for several minutes. Sasuke wasn’t quite sure what he was doing, but he wanted Kakashi close to him, he wanted to feel Kakashi’s breath on his body and Sasuke wanted Kakashi’s strong hands to touch him everywhere.
He swallowed, squeezed his eyes shut, and smashed their lips together.
Sasuke’s heart was beating quickly Kakashi set his hands on Sasuke’s shoulders and pushed him away.
“Do something,” Sasuke said, surprised that the tone of his voice was bordering on pleading.
Kakashi gave him a long look before lifting up one of his arms and pulling down Sasuke’s forehead protector over his eyes and pushing him down awkwardly on counter.
Sasuke’s nerves were on fire and his body was hotter than it should be when Kakashi pressed his hands back down on Sasuke’s shoulders and pressed his lips against Sasuke’s.