Itachi shrugged awkwardly, ” Maybe kissing then you know…” He gestured wildly trying to explain himself, pink coloring his cheeks.

"Mm, I'm afraid I don't know," Kakashi answered, thoroughly enjoying the flush on Itachi's cheeks. "Perhaps you could clarify a bit more for me?"

 Idly, he wondered why Kakashi even bothered hiding his face, when he had such a beautiful smile. He could understand the need for a less intimate setting, but he couldn’t care about that when soft lips met his own and he returned the kiss, his thumbs stroking the soft skin beneath his fingertips. ” As if you could stop me,” he whispered against his friend’s lips. Could he still call him that, with the amount of kisses they were sharing now? Who cared? He was not well versed on relationships so they would figure these things out as the days went on. Laying another kiss to the male’s lips, his tongue slid across the flesh of his bottom lip.

It was too easy, the way they slipped seamlessly into this new realm of behavior, as if they had been kissing each other for years, as if their lips were already intimately familiar with each other. But it wasn't quite like that, was it? Not with the thrill that ran through him as he kissed Itachi back, letting his tongue dart out briefly to meet the other's. That felt new. "Why would I want to stop you?" he asked, tone still light and teasing.

I would love to show some love to multitudeofmasks, I absolutely adore their Kakashi. The portrayal is spot on and unique and I love them lots. I think they are seriously underrated and are just amazing. I love you Kakashi-mun, stay perfect <3— sadistic-delusions

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"Then take me for a run afterwards, problem solved- you got one or no?"

The thing about dogs was that, no matter how much you wanted to, sometimes you simply couldn't refuse them. "Here," Kakashi answered with a defeated sigh, leaning down to give the dog a biscuit.

"Gimme a biscuit."

"You're going to gain weight if you keep eating so many biscuits."

Waving a dismissive hand, he smiled, ” But you’re not inadequate. I like you, you like me. We’re gonna spend time together. “

"Ah," Kakashi murmured, smirk crossing his face from behind his mask. "Logic. And what are we going to spend time doing, exactly?"

"Hm... It seems you're the only one around. Who else am I going to ask?"

 " Well yes…but that’s only a card. I have something planned for Valentine’s Day," He muttered with a shrug.

"You did?" Kakashi asked, admittedly surprised by the confession. "If you're not careful, you're going to make me feel inadequate here." And he hadn't even gotten Itachi a card yet.

 It was a good thing he wouldn’t awake from this perfect dream, he was almost sure the emotional toll it would have on him would be ridiculous. Okay maybe he was exaggerated just the tiniest bit. Resisting the urge to grin, his hands slid up and cupped the other male’s face in his palm before leaning in and kissing his lips once more. It was then he became aware of where they were, and a soft laugh escaped him,” This is probably the worst place to be right now.”  But his thoughts could be on other things, like the urge to get closer to Kakashi, to be held in his arms. “..I think…I like kissing you…very much.”

Kakashi was willing to do this, to lose himself entirely in the feel of lips against his, but Itachi's soft laugh caught his attention and he pulled back, looking at the Uchiha curiously. And then his eyes glanced around him, at the familiar bed and the nightstand in the corner and he was reminded of his earlier thought. How he wished they were anywhere else, so long as it was less suggestive. "I thought the same," he commented because, as nice as it was to be here kissing each other, he didn't really want to take it further than that. Not yet. Not when he was still trying to figure out what the hell this was, anyway. But Itachi managed to snag his attention again, muttering something about kissing and how much he liked it, and Kakashi forgot all about the setting and things he did and did not want and instead smirked at him easily. "Then don't stop," he answered, leaning in for another kiss.

” Well at first I took them because you seemed to be so invested in them and I wanted to see what made them so interesting,” he murmured, brushing his lips across the smooth cheek. ” But things, well my feelings, made me want a reason for you to come back….I couldn’t get you out of my head.” His lifted into a shrug, one of his arms slipping around Kakashi’s  waist. Now he felt a sense of rightness in the others touch. His mind was a jumble of emotions and he couldn’t fathom as to why or how he could feel this way about someone especially with his Father to worry about, but right now he truly couldn’t care less.  Tilting the elder’s head up, he lay another kiss to his lips,” I feel like laughing…there’s no way this is real.”

If prompted, Kakashi could probably come up with a skew of reasons why this - this thing where they kissed and ran their hands along each other's faces - was a very, very bad idea. And that's pushing Itachi's familial issues aside. And yet, here he was, running his tongue along Itachi's lip, sliding his hand down to run along Itachi's arm. Here he was, Kakashi the genius, doing something incredibly stupid. "All this time, all I had to do was tell you I'd come back," he muttered, amusement still coating his voice, only to take on a more serious tone as Itachi spoke again. "It's real," he assured him as he went in for another kiss. "You're not just gonna wake up from this one."

” None I can think of. Your lip was just too irresistible.” He shrugged, placing a kiss on the corner of Kakashi’s mouth. His fingers brushed against his jaw line, humming at the feeling of smooth skin beneath his finger tips. It was true, Itachi wasn’t overly affectionate with anyone but Kakashi’s touch meant something to him, that the prodigy was still trying to figure out. ” Tell me…” He paused for another kiss, an amused light in his onyx orbs,” If I gave you your books back, would you still come and see me?” The question was legitimate especially considering, he wasn’t exactly sure what he and Kakashi were to each other.

Kakashi chuckled his response, nipping playfully at Itachi's bottom lip. Somehow, the entire situation seemed surreal. Like something Kakashi was dreaming up instead of something that was actually happening, like the fingers running along his jaw were a ghost instead of a living, breathing Itachi. And then he asked about Kakashi's books and it seemed even more surreal. "Is that why you took my books?" he asked, a soft bark of laughter escaping his throat. "I'd still visit," he added as he pressed a single kiss to his jaw. "You don't even have to worry about that."

It was strange. The feeling of utter warmth spreading through his chest. Was that a normal reaction? His lips quirked up into a small smile. Kakashi the careful, how amusing and true. ” I’m not going to bite you,” he murmured.  Well that’s a lie, I just might. Just to see your reaction of course. And so he did. Itachi leaned forward, gently sinking his teeth into the male’s bottom lip then laving his tongue over it not soon after. He had never been an impulsive person, especially not under the watchful eye of his father but now? He felt sorta free. The raven leaned in once more and pressed a kiss to the copy nin’s lips,” It always amazes me how soft your lips are.”

Kakashi chuckled softly as he felt teeth sinking into his lip, just moments after Itachi had promised not to bite. "Any other lies you have to tell me?" he asked just as Itachi ran his tongue over the spot he had bitten. Not that he minded the bite - though he was tempted to return it in kind. For now he settled for kissing Itachi back, for letting his fingers twine through his ponytail. "It's probably the mask," he commented, pressing a kiss to Itachi's chin before returning to his lips. "They're not really exposed to anything... I'm still amazed you let me touch you at all." 

Fortunately, discomfort was the last thing he could feel at the moment. The deepest part of him longed for this and now that he didn’t have to put on an act, he felt some of the weight drift off his shoulders. His tongue darted out to wet slightly chapped lips and slender digits tugged down the mask, ” If I was uncomfortable…I don’t think I would even let you touch me,” he whispered, leaning close, breaths mingling.

Kakashi had kissed him multiple times before, but those had, for the most part, been brief pecks, a quick touch of the lips and that was it. Those had been before Itachi had told him how much he actually enjoyed them. Those had been before this, before they were sitting on a bed, lips barely brushing when they spoke, before this had ever become a thing that might happen. This was completely different from those kisses and Kakashi was keenly aware of that fact. And so he approached it as he did any other unknown situation - cautiously, looking for any signs of trouble and responding as needed. So far, those signs had not arrived. So he moved forward, pressed a kiss to the corner of Itachi's lips while his thumb rubbed the side of his neck. "Just thought I should check," he breathed, pressing a second kiss to his bottom lip. "Can never be too careful."