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hikoloveTitle: Rain
30 Kisses Prompt #8: Our Own World
Pairing: Obito/Kakashi
Rating: PG (boys kissing, shocking!)
Summary: Obito and Kakashi get caught in a sudden rain.
Author’s note: I was asked to write a short story for a friend using the prompt, “Rain.” And this pretty much fit, I thought. Utterly fluffy!
Obito pulled Kakashi around the corner and out of the downpour, laughing. They were soaked, caught out in a sudden rainstorm while walking together. There had been no real destination in mind, just spending time with Kakashi was nice. Obito had declared it to be a nice day out, and Kakashi had agreed. Before the rain started, the weather had been bright and cheerful, sunny and cool, a perfect spring day. Obito had demanded that they go outside and enjoy it, and Kakashi had begrudgingly agreed.
Now, huddled under the eves of some building, Obito laughed, hands lightly on Kakashi’s chest, grinning. The rain made him feel chilled to the bone, but it didn’t matter. Kakashi was warm underneath his wet clothes, and they were close under the eaves of the building, huddling to try and get dry. Obito pushed aside a lock of Kakashi’s soaked hair, smiling broadly as Kakashi grinned at him. He’d seen Kakashi smile before, but never so gleefully.
“I thought this was a bad idea,” Kakashi said, laughing. “I didn’t want to take this walk in the first place.”
“Aw, come on! It was a beautiful day before it started raining,” Obito replied, smiling lopsidedly. “You seemed to enjoy it.”
Kakashi smirked, but the mirth in his eyes was worth staring into forever. Obito felt his heart swell at the sight, and bit his tongue, not wanting to admit to Kakashi how much this smile made him happy. Resting his forhead against Kakashi’s, he sighed happily.
“It was a nice day,” Kakashi said, voice soft as he tilted his head just so, nose brush against Obito’s. Obito dropped one of his hands, threading his fingers with Kakashi’s and holding tightly onto his hand.
Still smiling, Obito raised his other hand to tug down Kakashi’s mask. “It still is,” he said, lowering his eyes slightly. He felt Kakashi’s arms settle around his waist, pulling him ever so slightly closer. Clothing wet, but bodies warm, it felt nice to be so close to his lover. The rain shut out the rest of the world like a curtain, making the moment almost as intimate as if they were alone.
“Looks pretty gloomy to me,” Kakashi said. Obito watched his friend’s eyes close slightly, lips parting as Obito brushed his finger over them. He could hear Kakashi’s breath quicken at his touch.
“No,” Obito said, lips brushing against Kakashi’s lips. “To me, it’s still perfect.”
Tasting the rain on Kakashi’s lips, Obito slipped his tongue into Kakashi’s mouth. Slow and lingering, Obito felt Kakashi moan slightly into it, wet body pressing against his. Though the rain continued to pour down, Obito hardly noticed as he sunk into the kiss. The world seemed to fade away, nothing else seemed to matter.
He felt Kakashi pull away, his tongue darting out to lick the rainwater off of Obito’s jaw. Obito struggled not to shudder, only smiling as their heads stayed close, sharing short, sweet kisses as it continued to rain around them.
“It’s not letting up,” Kakashi whispered, his lips brushing against Obito’s as his hands held fast around Obito’s waist. “Maybe we should . . . head home?”
“Here’s good,” Obito muttered, kissing below Kakashi’s ear. He grinned when he heard Kakashi’s low moan, feeling Kakashi’s hands tighten on his shirt.
“If you only want to kiss me,” Kakashi mumbled. Obito could feel the tension in Kakashi’s body, and knew it would be cruel to tease him further.
“And if I want more?” Obito asked, licking rainwater off of Kakashi’s earlobe.
“Mmm.” Kakashi tilted his head back, then raised it, looking slyly into Obito’s eyes. Obito couldn’t help but grin. “Maybe we should go home,” Kakashi offered, smiling. “We’re already wet. It’s not far from here.”
Obito kissed Kakashi hard, pulling him close as their lips and tongues met again in a hasty, needful kiss. Pulling back, Obito was breathless, but smiling.
“Let’s go,” he said, softly. “We shouldn’t stay in these wet clothes.”
Pulling away, Obito grabbed Kakashi’s hand tightly, and pulled him back out into the rain, laughing.
30 Kisses Prompt #8: Our Own World
Pairing: Obito/Kakashi
Rating: PG (boys kissing, shocking!)
Summary: Obito and Kakashi get caught in a sudden rain.
Author’s note: I was asked to write a short story for a friend using the prompt, “Rain.” And this pretty much fit, I thought. Utterly fluffy!
Obito pulled Kakashi around the corner and out of the downpour, laughing. They were soaked, caught out in a sudden rainstorm while walking together. There had been no real destination in mind, just spending time with Kakashi was nice. Obito had declared it to be a nice day out, and Kakashi had agreed. Before the rain started, the weather had been bright and cheerful, sunny and cool, a perfect spring day. Obito had demanded that they go outside and enjoy it, and Kakashi had begrudgingly agreed.
Now, huddled under the eves of some building, Obito laughed, hands lightly on Kakashi’s chest, grinning. The rain made him feel chilled to the bone, but it didn’t matter. Kakashi was warm underneath his wet clothes, and they were close under the eaves of the building, huddling to try and get dry. Obito pushed aside a lock of Kakashi’s soaked hair, smiling broadly as Kakashi grinned at him. He’d seen Kakashi smile before, but never so gleefully.
“I thought this was a bad idea,” Kakashi said, laughing. “I didn’t want to take this walk in the first place.”
“Aw, come on! It was a beautiful day before it started raining,” Obito replied, smiling lopsidedly. “You seemed to enjoy it.”
Kakashi smirked, but the mirth in his eyes was worth staring into forever. Obito felt his heart swell at the sight, and bit his tongue, not wanting to admit to Kakashi how much this smile made him happy. Resting his forhead against Kakashi’s, he sighed happily.
“It was a nice day,” Kakashi said, voice soft as he tilted his head just so, nose brush against Obito’s. Obito dropped one of his hands, threading his fingers with Kakashi’s and holding tightly onto his hand.
Still smiling, Obito raised his other hand to tug down Kakashi’s mask. “It still is,” he said, lowering his eyes slightly. He felt Kakashi’s arms settle around his waist, pulling him ever so slightly closer. Clothing wet, but bodies warm, it felt nice to be so close to his lover. The rain shut out the rest of the world like a curtain, making the moment almost as intimate as if they were alone.
“Looks pretty gloomy to me,” Kakashi said. Obito watched his friend’s eyes close slightly, lips parting as Obito brushed his finger over them. He could hear Kakashi’s breath quicken at his touch.
“No,” Obito said, lips brushing against Kakashi’s lips. “To me, it’s still perfect.”
Tasting the rain on Kakashi’s lips, Obito slipped his tongue into Kakashi’s mouth. Slow and lingering, Obito felt Kakashi moan slightly into it, wet body pressing against his. Though the rain continued to pour down, Obito hardly noticed as he sunk into the kiss. The world seemed to fade away, nothing else seemed to matter.
He felt Kakashi pull away, his tongue darting out to lick the rainwater off of Obito’s jaw. Obito struggled not to shudder, only smiling as their heads stayed close, sharing short, sweet kisses as it continued to rain around them.
“It’s not letting up,” Kakashi whispered, his lips brushing against Obito’s as his hands held fast around Obito’s waist. “Maybe we should . . . head home?”
“Here’s good,” Obito muttered, kissing below Kakashi’s ear. He grinned when he heard Kakashi’s low moan, feeling Kakashi’s hands tighten on his shirt.
“If you only want to kiss me,” Kakashi mumbled. Obito could feel the tension in Kakashi’s body, and knew it would be cruel to tease him further.
“And if I want more?” Obito asked, licking rainwater off of Kakashi’s earlobe.
“Mmm.” Kakashi tilted his head back, then raised it, looking slyly into Obito’s eyes. Obito couldn’t help but grin. “Maybe we should go home,” Kakashi offered, smiling. “We’re already wet. It’s not far from here.”
Obito kissed Kakashi hard, pulling him close as their lips and tongues met again in a hasty, needful kiss. Pulling back, Obito was breathless, but smiling.
“Let’s go,” he said, softly. “We shouldn’t stay in these wet clothes.”
Pulling away, Obito grabbed Kakashi’s hand tightly, and pulled him back out into the rain, laughing.