Kakashi's cries vibrated in his mouth and his breath broke the kiss into frantic bites and shaky gulps for air. The smell of Kakashi's arousal intensified in the air and earned a ragged gasp of his own, before his mouth pulled away abruptly, leaving Kakashi's damp lips exposed to the shadows. Warm callouses slicked a few more times, brusquely up and down, then disappeared from Kakashi's softening cock in a flicker of dispassionate movement.
That same hand rose, the smell acute where it brushed past the mans cheek in its ascent. Itachi gripped the kunai and pulled once, hard, forcing the blade from stone with a chink sound and a spray of grit. The tension left Kakashi's makeshift bonds, sending his headband unraveling in loose loops and freeing hands gone ash-white with blood deprivation.
If he fell, Itachi wouldn't catch him. Already the illusion he'd snared the man in was tattering away, the darkness dispersing in the beating of a thousand invisible wings. Itachi fully planned to leave along with it. He smeared his palm down the wall and turned away without a word.
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Date: Friday, 8 October 2010 12:54 am (UTC)That same hand rose, the smell acute where it brushed past the mans cheek in its ascent. Itachi gripped the kunai and pulled once, hard, forcing the blade from stone with a chink sound and a spray of grit. The tension left Kakashi's makeshift bonds, sending his headband unraveling in loose loops and freeing hands gone ash-white with blood deprivation.
If he fell, Itachi wouldn't catch him. Already the illusion he'd snared the man in was tattering away, the darkness dispersing in the beating of a thousand invisible wings. Itachi fully planned to leave along with it. He smeared his palm down the wall and turned away without a word.