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Fall is the busiest time of year for the Farmer. He has crops to sew, fields to till, hay to thresh and silos to stock, to prepare for winter. Minato seems to disappear for a week, though he’s always on the farm when Kakashi screws up the courage to invite himself over. Despite making a few shy requests for a bit of his time, Kakashi suddenly finds himself shut out of Minato’s life. He knew it was coming but since they’re dating he assumed it wouldn’t be so bad this year.
He and Obito sulk over sodas at the Saloon.
Teuchi gives a worried look.
“I’ve never seen two unhappier boys on a date before. Everything alright lads?”
“It’s the Farmer,” Kakashi complains. “Every year he slaves away the whole first week of Fall. I’d forgotten until now.”
The barkeep laughs, then, patting Kakashi on the back.
“Well you know how Farmer Namikaze is! It shouldn’t be such a surprise, young man. Cheer up! Didn’t you spend most of the summer on his ranch?” Obito and Kakashi both stiffen at the casual comment. “I know you boys like helping him out and it’s mighty nice of you. I bet the Farmer would scold you for thinking of him while you’re on a date together! Forget him for a bit, and have some fun.”
They take their sodas to go, seeking out Rin. The brunette is on a date of her own, holding Shizune’s hand up at the mountain lake.
“Rin,” Kakashi says as Obito finishes the last of his bright blue Joja cola. “Let’s hang out this fall.”
“Hm? Of course! We always do, don’t we?”
“Teuchi said we spent all summer on the Farmer’s ranch,” Obito remarks with a bit of forced cheer. “Don’t want folks getting the wrong idea or anything!”
Shizune goes a bit pink and bows her head in apology.
“Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry! I swear, I didn’t say anything to him!”
“Don’t be,” Kakashi says as Shizune frets. “If he noticed, others must have as well. We did spent a ton of time with him over the summer. I think maybe it’ll be nice to hang out with some of our friends for a change…”
They spend the rest of the day lounging around with Rin and Shizune, making plans and splashing in the shallows. The mountain lake is always full of fish. Kakashi is sure there’s more magic at work here somehow. No matter the season, even in winter, the lake is moving with schools, enough to feed the Town.
“Hello?” Obito’s voice brings Kakashi out of his thoughts. He realizes they’re alone.
“Where’d they go?”
Obito gives Kakashi a roguish grin.
“D’you wanna talk about girls or d’you want me to suck you off?”
Kakashi scrambles to get out of his pants, to Obito’s laughter.
By the time they make their way down from the lake they’re both rosy with a lazy sort of pleasure. Kakashi treasures the way Obito moaned his name and took two of his fingers. He hadn’t been brave enough to ask for it himself. Obito is so open with his desires… it’s really sexy. Kakashi has to brush the thoughts away as his own arousal threatens to return, and they’re pretty close to Town.
When they part ways Kakashi makes his way home with happy thoughts. He pauses on the way in: someone’s left him a letter.
It’s from the Farmer.
Howdy partner! (Kakashi blushes just to read it)
You’re pretty handy with a fishing rod. Think you can catch an eel for me? They’re pretty tricky to reel in, but I feel like you’re up to the task. Eels can only be caught at night, in the ocean, when it’s raining. If you catch one bring it to the ranch. I’ll have a reward for your efforts if you can get the job done!
Farmer Namikaze
Kakashi hurries into his house and locks the door.
He throws himself onto his bed and remembers the last punishment he’d received from the Farmer, how he’d gotten his ass smacked on the bare thrown over Minato’s lap, the heat of his hand curled against his upper thigh, so hot.
The silver-haired teen feels heat engulf him as he imagines a reward from the Farmer.
His hand is curled around his cock, stroking it quickly, imagining it’s Minato’s big hands closing around him, pumping him quick and rough, muttering how good he looks, what a good job he’s done, how good he’s being now—Kakashi comes, panting into his pillow, groaning Minato’s name.
After, Kakashi eases a hand under his balls the way Obito had instructed him, only to come up against an impenetrable wrinkle.
Kakashi frowns as he explores his own body experimentally. He gives it a few more inquisitive touches before getting frustrated. Obito made it look so lovely. Maybe it’s just not for him. Or maybe he’s not doing it right. He’s never had much interest in this area before, and he doesn’t really have anyone he trusts enough to ask around about it…
Someone comes to mind.
It takes Kakashi a whole three days to work up the gumption to visit Minato on the farm. The blonde is out in the fields hard at work when Kakashi finds him. He’s so focused on yanking weeds that he doesn’t even notice Kakashi at first. The younger man takes a minute just to watch the Farmer work. He’s wearing a straw hat to protect himself from the sun, though it’s much cooler than when summer was in full swing.
These days the air is getting crisp. Leaves turn color and the whole Valley shimmers from green to oranges, reds and yellows as the seasons shift. Some have begun to drift down to the ground. They crunch under his boots, altering the Farmer to his presence, and Minato greets his company with a warm smile.
“Kakashi! It’s good to see you. Sorry I’ve been so busy lately. The harvest season is in full swing.”
He’s well aware. The Farmer has been around Town once or twice with summer crops, cashing in favors or trading away his prized produce to collect this and that for the Junimo’s quests on top of making some spare gold. This season looks like it’ll be the most profitable yet: the Farmer’s fields are sewn and thriving, rows of green sprouts and golden wheat are laid out in tidy lines as far as Kakashi can see.
The Farmer’s gaze dips down to what he’s got in his arms—an eel, fresh from the ocean.
“I finally caught one,” Kakashi boasts, holding up his catch with a grin behind his bandana. “I came to get my reward.”
Minato’s blue eyes widen before narrowing as a grin crosses his face.
“Is that right? Well, I’m a man of my word. First, let’s get that fish on ice so it doesn’t start to stink…”
They leave the fields and head inside. Kakashi kicks off his boots and watches the Farmer put up his prized catch. It hadn’t been easy, hooking the slippery fish in the dark and the rain. The battle was exhilarating! Kakashi recalls how the line went crazy as the eel fought for its life, how relief swamped him when he finally reeled it in, the shaky grin he’d had plastered across his face the whole walk back home as he dreamed of what Minato might have in store for him…
“Here we are! Your prize.”
Kakashi stares dumbly at the jar of Sunflower oil in his hands.
He tries not to let his disappointment show, but his shoulders wilt.
“…wow, some new cooking oil. Thanks,” he murmurs. It was impossible not to sound ungrateful.
Minato was nearly shaking. Kakashi looks up at him properly, only to find the older man clearly fighting down laughter! Kakashi felt himself go red in the face when the Farmer finally lost it, slapping his knee and bursting out laughing loud enough to be heard clear down the road.
“Hah! Oh! Priceless!”
“Minato!”
“The look on your face,” he chokes, laughing between every word even as steam threatened to come out of Kakashi’s ears, “Oh that was perfect. Kakashi! The oil isn’t for cooking.”
Kakashi stares. Then he stares at the jar.
His scarlet face goes even redder, and Minato loses it again.
It's oil for sex, Kakashi divines, face absolutely lost to his blush. The Farmer was howling with laughter. Kakashi didn’t mind anymore: in fact, he stuffed down his own embarrassment and grabbed one of the blonde’s wrists. Minato was too busy cracking up to protest as Kakashi dragged him deeper into his own house.
He keeps chuckling as Kakashi leads him into the spare room, and closes the door behind them.
Then Kakashi hops up on the bed and whips off his shirt, and Minato finds his laughter and his mouth dried up.
“Show me how to use it.”
Minato sucks a breath through his teeth.
Kakashi watches color fill the Farmer’s face and feels pleased with his own revenge.
“Kakashi…”
The teen knows Minato couldn’t keep his eyes off him. He yanks his bandana off and tosses it aside. Kakashi takes his time letting his hands fall to his slacks, watching with a smile as Minato stared. He opens the top button and snap, and slides his slacks all the way off.
Kakashi licks his lips as the Farmer kneels on the edge of the bed.
“I’m not asking you to sleep with me. I know you’ll say no,” Kakashi says quickly, anticipating the rejection on the tip of the Farmer’s tongue. “But, I know you need oil… down there. I… I don’t know how to make it feel good. It’s not as good on my own.”
“You’ve tried it, then?” Minato asks idly, but Kakashi can see the lazy heat on his cheeks as he settles on the edge of the bed, a respectable distance between them, even as Kakashi works off his boxers. “Touching yourself.”
“I have.”
It’s amazing to watch the effect those two words have on the older man. Minato takes a breath in and those blue eyes go a little wild around the edges. Kakashi feels like he’s dangling meat in front of a tiger, daring it to bite.
“Show me,” Minato says softly, blue eyes fixed on Kakashi’s bare figure laid out on his bed sheets. “Show me what you know and I’ll help you along.”
Minato wants to watch him touch himself—Kakashi feels a shiver run through him.
He spreads his legs and hears Minato swallow.
The Farmer notices his half-hard erection and cocks an eyebrow, offering a smug little smirk. Kakashi blushes but doesn’t look away. Yeah, it’s turning him on to have Minato watch him. He’s not ashamed about that anymore. It’s a little unnerving to be putting his hands on himself, fully nude, while Minato leans against the edge of the bed in all his clothes. It makes Kakashi feel vulnerable.
“Show me,” Minato says again. The edge of his voice is just a bit ragged, which means he’s turned on, too. It spurs Kakashi to action. He strokes himself tip to base, focusing on the head until his erection is fully flush. Then he works himself over with his hand. Kakashi’s well aware of the Farmer’s hungry gaze on his every move. He’s captivated.
Body warming under his boyfriend’s watchful eyes, Kakashi quickly brings himself to a very good place, before pausing and tentatively reaching down under his balls. The motion has Minato leaning in like he wants to have a taste for himself. Kakashi freezes, eyes wide, fingers shy of where they need to be.
The Farmer’s breathing sounds heavy. “Go on.”
Kakashi moves and frowns. For the first time under Minato’s gaze he feels decidedly un-sexy as the press of his fingertips evokes a sting. He tries again for good measure but there’s a shift in the sheets as Minato knocks his hand away, joining him fully on the bed. Kakashi’s heart jumps from his chest into his throat as Minato leans up over him but it’s just to grab the Sunflower oil off the night stand beside the bed.
“Use this, and go slow. It can sting if you move too fast. Take your time. Take as much as you need.”
The younger man nods and focuses on his task. He coats his fingers in oil, mindful of Minato’s warning not to double dip, and presses a finger against his dry pucker. The oil makes everything slippery and Kakashi nearly shouts when he slides in straight away to the second knuckle.
“Easy! You’ll hurt yourself,” Minato warns. “Slow down. Really take it slow.”
Kakashi tries for a few more minutes but there’s a persistent ache that’s uncomfortable enough to kill his erection. He makes a dissatisfied sound in his throat and withdraws, accepting a towel when Minato offers it.
“Relax. You’re rushing into this…”
“I want it to feel good,” Kakashi grumbles, embarrassed at the results of his awkward fumbling. “Obito looks really into it…”
“Don’t compare yourself to him. This is about you, making you feel good, finding what you like. Some folks don’t like it, but…”
Kakashi stares as Minato’s hand sweeps down his own body to cup himself—it’s a big handful.
His meaning is implied, and Kakashi can read him loud and clear.
“I want it—I, I want it to feel good,” Kakashi stutters, quick to correct himself before his careless words can throw the Farmer into a heated frenzy. “I want to like it, I’m just doing something wrong, somehow…”
Minato takes a moment to settle the hunger in his belly. Kakashi’s too tempting like this. It takes everything in him not to crash forward and occupy all that space between his younger partner’s legs.
Right. Kakashi asked him for advice.
“Well. I know I said not to compare yourself to him, but think about Obito.”
Kakashi does. He thinks about the older boy’s dimples, the way his throat looks so good when he’s got a smile on his face and a bottle to his lips. His chest rises and falls as heat builds, low and slow in his guts. Kakashi thinks about the dark haired boy, how loud he laughs, the press of his tongue when they kiss, the sight of him spread out on Kakashi’s bed, telling him to go easy and spreading his thighs wide open.
Minato watches Kakashi’s hands slide down again between his legs. He knows he’s not blinking but no one teases him as he drinks down the sight of Kakashi stroking himself slowly with an oil-slicked finger.
The sound is erotic as hell.
Minato feels his mouth water.
He can’t look away.
Kakashi dips the first fingertip inside, heeding Minato’s advice and going slow. It’s hot, and tight, and it feels fine, but what really gets him going is the breathless look on Minato’s face, his ocean-blue eyes blown wide with pleasure as he sits, almost drooling, both hands clenched tight in the sheets. He hasn’t blinked once. Kakashi watches him watch him and feels a zing of pleasure zip through him.
“It’s still so tight.”
Minato makes a sound in his chest like he’s been wounded.
Maybe this was a bad idea. It’s killing him to have to watch and not touch, but Minato knows in his soul that if he gets his hands on the younger man he won’t be able to stop himself.
The blonde shakes his head to clear his thoughts. Kakashi needs his help.
“Touch yourself,” he instructs, fighting the urge to touch himself, too. “It’ll make things easier.”
“You touch yourself,” Kakashi quips back, cheeks bright pink. “I don’t want to be the only one enjoying myself.”
“Do you think I’m not?” Minato croaks: his pants aren’t exactly keeping his erection a secret.
The younger man’s eyes skirt up and down Minato’s body before Kakashi begins to move again. He’s panting softly now, getting more into the motion, knowing Minato is enjoying what he sees. The squelch his cock makes as he fists himself has Minato breathing quick. His blue eyes barely blink as Kakashi’s hand slides in and out of his tight pucker again and again.
The pressure-pleasure has Kakashi biting his lip.
“It’s… tricky.”
“Does it feel good?” Minato rasps.
“Yeah,” Kakashi pants. His pale cheeks seem permanently stained pink under Minato’s watchful gaze. “Yeah, it’s getting there.”
The blonde feels himself salivating to see Kakashi fuck himself on his finger. It’s just the one for now, and Minato knows he’ll need at least three to stretch him enough to take a cock, but just the sight of that tight spot clenching around something has heat scorching his veins. His cock throbs in his jeans and Minato wrests his pants open, unable to stop himself. Kakashi’s eyes go wide when the Farmer pulls out his own cock, thick and already dripping from watching.
It looks massive—Kakashi can feel intimidation jolt through him to imagine the Farmer sliding all that inside him. Obito made it look like it felt so good but just one finger has Kakashi’s wires crossed. How is anyone supposed to fit something that big inside?
Minato has to laugh at Kakashi’s sudden look of panic.
“Easy, cowboy. I said I wouldn’t and I meant it. But you looked so good I couldn’t help myself. Try to finish with your finger inside. See if you can get there.”
Kakashi has to wonder if he can. The ache of something inside isn’t unbearable. It’s different. He must be doing something wrong. Obito looked lost to pleasure when Kakashi put two inside, and here he is, struggling with just one! The disappointment in himself must show on his face because Minato calls for him.
“Hey. Kakashi, it’s not that deep. I can see what you’re thinking. Obito’s had more practice. I promise it’ll feel better when you do it for real.” His hand moves up and down his erection the whole time he’s speaking. Kakashi finds he can’t tear his gaze away, now, their positions reversed. The older man gives his boyfriend a grin. “Go on.”
When Kakashi’s movements resume they’re still fumbling. Kakashi’s frustration with himself shines through. He’s not going to make it like this, Minato realizes. Kakashi is too inexperienced. He needs something to help him along.
Minato takes a steady breath in and takes a gamble.
“Pretend it’s me.”
The younger man freezes before full-body shuddering on his bed.
Minato licks his lips and strokes himself.
“Pretend it’s me between your legs—or Obito,” he continues generously, though there’s a pleased glint in his eyes as Kakashi’s hand starts moving again. “I know you want to be good for us both, to let us make you feel good…”
“M-Minato,” Kakashi hisses, hips twitching as he bears down. The Farmer’s words have a way of going straight to his aching cock. His finger slides inside deeper than before. Kakashi can’t bottle his low groan as he listens to the blonde talk.
“That’s right, Kakashi… slide it inside, all the way... Just like that. Keep going. Touch yourself… There we go. You’re doing so good, sugar. You look amazing… You’re gonna feel incredible when I’m inside you.”
Kakashi makes a strangled sound. Minato watches his hips jerk, cock throbbing wetly against his fist as his words send Kakashi straight over the edge. He watches with a hungry leer as Kakashi’s tight hole flutters around his finger, in to the palm.
The teen flops back on the bed, panting hard. What was that orgasm? Kakashi feels like he’s run a marathon mile. Losing it has never got him out of breath before, but the added stimulation of his finger inside, coupled with the Farmer’s dulcet tones has him gasping.
He’s still reeling from the feeling when Minato crawls up onto the bed to kiss him hard against the pillows. Kakashi feels his whole body arc as the Farmer’s weight bears down on him, crushing him against the sheets. He gasps and then groans when Minato licks into his mouth. Kakashi feels nearly overwhelmed, and then he feels Minato hum and jolt against him, something wet and hot splashing against his chest.
They share a low groan before the Farmer pulls away.
Up so close, Kakashi can appreciate how pretty Minato’s blonde eyelashes are, and how hot his face is.
It strikes him, then, just how affected the other man is.
Kakashi sinks into the pillows a bit.
“I feel like my face is on fire,” he mumbles, trying to pull the covers up over his incandescent expression.
Minato laughs and leans up to let him.
“You are a touch pink, but… it’s cute.”
The Farmer’s semen is smeared across his abdomen but hearing Minato call him cute still does Kakashi in. He gives up an anguished sort of sound, embarrassed and pleased to his core, and cocoons himself in the sheets as Minato laughs and plants a kiss on top of his blanket barrier.
"When your legs get to working again, c'mon downstairs for a drink. I'll make us a fresh pot."
It's becoming something of a ritual, Kakashi thinks as he meets Minato in the kitchen for coffee.
"Well howdy, partner," Minato drawls. His sleepy tenor has Kakashi's heart melting into a puddle. Hearing him say 'partner' with that rumble in his chest, a sparkle in his sky-blue eyes, has Kakashi's heart racing in record time. He doesn't even take offense to the farmer laughing at him, accepting the coffee mug when it gets placed gently into outstretched hands. The blonde takes advantage of Kakashi's momentary stalling to lean in and peck him on the cheek. That gets Kakashi's engine going again and he shoves the coffee mug onto the table quick to have both hands free, to catch Minato's arm and drag the older man down to return the gesture.
Minato's laughter and the smell of fresh coffee fills the kitchen. Kakashi's heart feels nearly full to bursting.
There's a knock on the door, and Obito's voice calls their names from the other side.
"Hey! Hey! It's me! Open up already!"
Kakashi snickers at the annoyed look that crosses the blonde's face at their boyfriend's antics. He sips his coffee as Minato swings the door open wide to yank Obito in the house, kicking the door shut behind him and slamming the older teen against the hard wood, crashing their mouthes together in a fierce kiss.
Kakashi watches over the edge of his mug as the farmer kisses Obito's brains out against the door.
The older boy makes the sexiest sound as he surrenders to Minato's insistent greeting, turning to goo at the farmer's touch. Kakashi particularly likes watching Obito's legs twitch when Minato shoves a thigh between them, causing him to jolt and then shiver, groaning, twitching as the older man grinds against him like he's been waiting all morning to get between his lover's legs.
It's hotter than his coffee.
"What did I tell you about knocking down my door, Uchiha?" he hears Minato growl. There's a teasing edge to his tone that makes Kakashi lean in, excited to see where Minato takes his frisky play.
Obito, crushed against the door and under the weight of Minato's kiss, has to catch his breath before he can give up his reply.
"Ah! You said, nnn. Oh... You said you'd teach me to stop banging down the door... Mmm, M-Minato, ah!"
Kakashi sips his coffee as Minato's hands curl around his lover's body. It makes Obito gasp in a way that goes straight to Kakashi's cock.
"At least you listened to me then. You're gonna listen to me now, aren't ya... Let's have a little lesson in manners, about banging on my door, hmm?"
The blonde positions Obito so he's shoved right up against the door. He kicks his legs apart, positions Obito's hands up on the frame of his front door, murmuring "better stay where I put you," to hear Obito shiver and grip the wood tightly. Minato gives their audience a quick glance and a knowing smirk before giving Obito his full attention.
Kakashi has his lips on the rim of the cup for want of something to do with his mouth as Minato works Obito's pants down around his thighs. The older boy stays where he's been put, though Kakashi sees the little tremors of anticipation as Minato fetches oil and unbuckles his belt.
The sounds have Obito glancing over his shoulder, cheeks red as a summer apple, eyes bright with delight as he gets a glimpse of Kakashi enjoying the view from the farmer's table. He gives his boyfriend a knowing grin, waggling his eyebrows and his bared ass. Kakashi bites his lip. Obito looks like sin on legs. As much as he wants to abandon his coffee and give his boyfriend's ass some appreciation, Kakashi wants to watch the farmer give it to Obito good.
He's really into watching them. Must be a word for that.
Kakashi grips his coffee cup as Minato runs an oil-slicked hand over his cock. He nearly bites through his lip, watching the older man rub Obito's rim with the head of his dick. Obito's eager moans fill the kitchen, and Kakashi feels heat curl through him from head to toe.
He can't help the little sound that escapes him when Minato leans in to bite and lick at Obito's sweating neck, sliding his cock inside very slowly. Obito trembles against the door frame the whole long way.
Obito cries out Minato's name as he's fucked full against the farmer's front door.
Kakashi thinks he might come in his pants. He hasn't even touched himself. He has a death grip on the cup.
Minato grins against Obito's neck. He grinds the younger man into the door, rolling his hips and savoring the way it makes Obito moan his name.
"There we go. Got your attention now, don't I? Good..." The farmer sets a leisurely pace, making sure to pull back enough so Kakashi can watch the long, thick line of his cock disappearing into Obito's ass with every stroke. "Gonna give it to you again, and again, and again," he pants, thrusting in with every word, hips meeting Obito's plush ass with a smack. "Make sure the lesson really sinks in."
He slows down and changes the angle of his thrust, forcing Obito onto the tips of his toes. Blue eyes watch Obito panting, scarlet, scrambling to hold onto the door frame because he hasn't been told to let go yet, such a good boy, taking Minato's cock perfectly.
They're so hot together. Kakashi feels like he's going to explode. Every slow thrust has Obito crying out. Minato keeps increasing his pace and then slowing down, making sure Kakashi can see how well Obito is taking his cock, showing off for their audience. Wood shavings have fallen down where Obito's nails have bit into the door frame. He whines when Minato stops thrusting, panting and arcing his back, hoping to entice Minato back into action.
"Don't stop, don't stop, please, I'm really close..."
The blonde makes a thoughtful sound. He slides a hand down between Obito's legs. Minato strokes Obito for the first time, and it's so good for Kakashi, sitting at the table watching with unblinking eyes as the farmer sees to Obito's pleasure as well as his own. Minato must know how he's affecting Kakashi, making sure to show off how slick Obito's pre-come has made his hand. Kakashi shoves his teeth against the rim of his cup; he's bitten his lower lip bright red and nearly raw.
"Gonna bang down my door again?" Minato asks. He doesn't wait for an answer, sliding his slick hand around Obito's throbbing erection and stroking. The squelching sound sends shivers down Kakashi's spine. It sounds so wet, so messy...
Kakashi can't hold back a whine.
"N-no," Obito gasps, pushing his hips back, impaling himself further on the farmer's cock as Minato jerks him. "No, I promise, I won't, please, please, oh fuck just like that, just like... nnnng!"
Minato fucks in deep and stays there, pressed against that sweet spot deep inside that drives Obito over the edge. He loses his grip on the door with a cry as he comes against the farmer's hand. It's getting to him, listening to Minato mutter praise, watching Obito's semen spill over the edge of his fist and splatter against the floor, proof of Obito's pleasure. The farmer attends to him after with sweet words, stroking his hot cheek, supporting him when his legs give out.
Kakashi knows he's panting softly, knows he's close, too. It's crazy how just the sight of them can drive him wild.
The sound draws two glances his way. Obito gives Kakashi a teasing grin, despite looking very pleasantly fucked-out himself. "Oi. You just gonna sit there and stare or are you gonna jump in here?"
The thought of taking Obito's place on Minato's dick makes his aching cock throb in his pants.
"I'm close, too," he admits. "Can I... can I watch you finish?"
"You don't wanna touch?" Obito wonders, though Minato is already obliging Kakashi's request, gripping his boyfriend's hips to set a pace that suits him. The blonde is riled up from making Obito come on his cock. The thought that Kakashi is going to get off on watching him fuck his boyfriend edges him closer to completion. Obito groans as the blonde's thrusts get more erratic near the end, stirring him up inside.
Minato shoves Obito flat against the door when he finishes, burying himself fully in Obito's tight heat and spilling over the edge. He buries his nose in the back of Obito's neck, groaning low as he pulses inside.
Kakashi wrests his pants open, quickly. The sight of Minato's spend dripping down Obito's inner thighs, the intimate touch Minato puts on Obito's hot skin, how they're basically joined at the hips, plus the heat of his own hand has Kakashi coming in three strokes. He gives up a wrecked sound and nearly slides off the chair. Obito chuckles at his expense as Minato withdraws, murmuring something about towels as he hurries away.
"Damn! You almost came in your pants... Guess we put on a pretty good show, huh?"
Kakashi nods, too blissed-out to rise to Obito's baiting. The older teen gives his younger boyfriend a winning smirk.
"Y'look real sweet like that, y'know? Kakashi."
For the second time that day Kakashi finds his face going pink at the compliment. How lucky he is to have two boyfriends to call him cute! His heart picks up the pace, pounding nimble-quick like the patter of falling rain. Minato and Obito know just how to make him blush.
"Yeah... you looked good. Don't get a big head about it, or anything!"
"Impossible," Minato quips as he tosses a towel his way. "His head is already big as a summer hot air balloon."
"Oi!" Obito gives his older lover a playful shove as they tidy up together. Minato deposits kisses against Obito's skin, ruffling his spiky black hair. He comes over to where Kakashi is in a puddle, slumped in his seat. Kakashi shivers when Minato strokes his hair, too, planting a sizzling kiss against the edge of his mouth.
It's easy, and comfortable. Kakashi revels in the atmosphere as Minato reheats the coffee, as Obito joins him at the table and teases him about coming super fast, his after glow lingering and tingling throughout his body.
Everything feels so good. It's like a dream come true.
"Hello? Kakashi? Kakashi, oi, did you fall asleep awake somehow? I said, are you coming with us tomorrow?"
Kakashi blinked his eyes open. When had he closed them?
"Hm? what did you say?"
"I said are you coming with us to the mines tomorrow? We're going to go deep in the caves and look for that thing, for the Wizard!"
The silver-haired teen felt his good mood evaporate a bit at the mention of the caves. He always felt a bit anxious, thinking about going deep down underground. There were tons of rumors about the dangers of the mines and numerous reports about monsters lurking in the dark... but if Minato and Obito were going together, perhaps it wouldn't be so bad.
"It's pretty dangerous... but, if it's three of us, maybe it'll be a bit more safe. Do you want to bring Rin, too?"
"Her dad absolutely forbade her from going into the caves," Minato says apologetically. "Obito already tried asking for us. And I tried putting in a good word for him with the Wizard; nothing's going to work until I get that item he wants... It isn't fair that we can see the Junimos, and the magic, while he can't. We're getting close to completing another bundle. I'd like him to be able to see what we see."
Kakashi nods. He wants Obito to see the magic, too. The thought of going into the caves still sets his nerves on edge.
"That's why I came over early," Obito says. "To pack! Gramps says the secret to success is packing a lot of snacks."
"That doesn't sound like something your uncle would say," Kakashi mumbles, suspicious of Obito's real motives. "Tell the truth: you came over to get laid."
Obito grins.
"Can't it be both?"
The sight of Obito's handsome grin puts the thoughts of the mines far out of Kakashi's mind, and the sound of Minato's loud laughter puts Kakashi's nerves at rest.