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Kakashi, Yamato, S/O threesome headcanons. is that a thing you do? lawd your Yamato post made me thirsty

Is that a thing I do? You bet your sweet butt that’s something I do. So as someone who’s been in threesome’s the first time can be very high tension and since I wrote a very comfortable threesome with Madara and Hashirama I figured I’d take creative liberty with this and make this a first time threesome, add the depth of first time experiences to this. As always I’m into threesomes and poly relationships being about shared love so everyone is into everyone though this is slightly reader focused. And of course ‘No baby Jutsu’ is in full effect.

--- Clearly NSFW ahead ---

Kakashi and Yamato Threesome Headcanons:

Kakashi and Yamato have both had their fair share of filthy thoughts attaining to threesomes but had never gone further than a couple of uncertain questions directed at one another.

That is they hadn’t gone further than that until you came into the equation.

It really didn’t take much more than a straight forward proposition to get them to agree.

You were someone they trusted, knew and found attractive so after a blushing fest that could’ve put Hinata to shame and making certain you weren’t joking they were on board.

So that’s how you ended up here, far from the Village and any prying eyes in one of Yamato’s well crafted wooden houses.

If only the others could see these two high rank deadly Shinobi now. Standing around, palms sweaty, on edge and unsure of exactly where to start. For all the Icha Icha they read neither were sure of how to put what they’d read into practice. Fight me, Yamato loves Kakashi and I have zero doubt that he’s read all the Icha Icha books.

So you had to take that first large step.

Deciding the person who would be less likely to join in without any help you kissed Yamato first.

He practically jumps out of his skin when your lips meet, he’s still nearly frozen as he takes you in but as realization of your soft lips hit him full force he melts.

For all the cool, calm, collected energy Kakashi eludes he’s anything but as he watches each movement of your tongues entrancing his mind and burning into his memory.

He almost feels jealous of how naturally this seems to come to Yamato, once his shoulders untense he seems to follow your lead in knotting his fingers into your hair and spanning across your back to pull you closer.

The entire display causes a passionate knot to form in his lower stomach, his hands clench and unclench as he debates on how to join this lustrous display.

He's so hypnotized by what's happening in front of him he almost doesn't hear Yamato say his name. Really it's the 'sensei' that catches his attention and snaps him out of his intense haze.

He's reminded with kind eyes and inviting smiles that he is in fact apart of this and not just a spectator.

To spite Yamato's new found confidence you can feel the way he's practically vibrating against you. It's clear there's some apprehension to the entirely foreign situation on both sides but with his toes dipped into this warm water with you he wants to fully submerge himself and for that he needs Kakashi.

Kakashi almost doesn't feel like himself as he approaches you two, completely unsure of where to start but filled with the heavy desire to be involved.

And much like you had calmed Yamato's nerves you calmed Kakashi's by initiating the first kiss between you two. It was a little odd to have fabric between you two but you didn't want to overwhelm him by stripping him of his mask, you're sure he'll take it offer when he's ready. For now though your hunger is fed by the feel of his lips against yours.

Excitement bubbling inside your stomach and spreading through your entire body as you get to taste what you've longed for. Having both handsome men so close, one pressed up against you and the other finally joining. Your nerves practically screaming with joy even at Yamato's gentle hand that's splayed across your back hugging your body closer to his.

He was so caught up in the way Kakashi's silhouetted mouth moved against yours he nearly jumped when you came in to kiss him again. Maybe his mind was making it up but he swore you tasted different after kissing in Kakashi and he'd never breathe the words out loud but it's a taste he relished in.

For the moment going back and forth between them leaves you raw and wanting and bulges that dig into your hips tells you they're both in the same boat, bodies practically trying to cry out for more stifled by unfamiliar territory.

You can't do all the heavy lifting so running your hands up shapely and broad biceps you bring your hands into both of their hair and gently guide them to each other.

The kiss isn't given a chance to be tentative, bodies and spirits strung too tight to be anything less than wanton.

The sight in front of you leaves your breathless, every part of your body clenches in desire as your eyes feast on the display in front of you.

It takes all your concentration to remember why you'd pushed them towards one another in the first place. You move yourself behind Yamato and circle your arms around him to take off his vest. It takes his rigid body a moment to untense and allow you to slip it down his arms.

You were hoping for better access to his neck but these Goddamn fucking turtlenecks! Who thought of this uniform? Munks?! Nuns?!

Much to your and Yamato's surprise his shirt was slid off by Kakashi and even from behind Yamato you could see the way his entire face burned bright with blush and you couldn't help but to let out a small giggle, this was when he got bashful?

He had nothing to be bashful of as far as you were concerned. All this hard training had left him with muscles fit for a God, muscles that constricted underneath your hands as your explored the vastness of his chest.

Your nails grazing against his skin set him ablaze and left him a whimpering mess. breathy moans and all kinds of desperate sounds made their way out of him without his say so but you wouldn't have it any other way, you were more than happy to get lost in them.

And before you could set your mouth to work on his neck gloved hands found their way or your hips and pulled you and therefore Yamato in close to Kakashi and his assured mouth found yours in a heated kiss.

Having found his footing after kissing Yamato it seems like Kakashi confidence is back in full swing and it's enough to make your head spin as you kiss him back in earnest.

To spite not being kissed the feeling of you and Kakashi pressed tightly to either side of him is more than enough for Yamato. It's a sensation that overwhelms him in every sense of the word, his heart races and each beat resonates in his body and fills it with near burning sensation.

With Kakashi pressed so firmly to Yamato your hands move against his body as well and cause him to let out a shuttering breath that permeates you with sick satisfaction.

A satisfaction that demands even more, with blind fingers you find your way underneath his shirt and instead of being greeted with warm skin you're met with mesh.

Vests, masks, headbands, long sleeves, these uniforms were made by people who must be celibate for Gods sake!

You give a frustrated tug to get across what you want and it doesn't take Kakashi a moment to understand as he pulls back to shed himself of his layers and while you're tempted to watch you decide to make the most of the time allotted right now. You'll have plenty of time to gawk at him later.

You run your hand up Yamato's chest to his jaw and turn it to kiss him and by now he's worked up a sweat, his body trying to find any way to let off all this over stimulation.

Somewhere in the back of his mind he's embarrassed by all this attention but that worry is smothered under astounding amounts of pleasure.

You biting his lip as you pull back leaves him dizzy and with the opportunity showing itself you take off his facegaurd and headband giving him some relief of cool air against the perimeter of his face.

And you can't help but to take in how almost heartbreaking sweet he looks. Hair disheveled, big eyes half lidded, tinges of red lighting his cheeks and the tips of his ears, his chest heaving with deep panting breaths. Really you were spoiled and you knew it.

You went to look up at Kakashi when warm lips greeted your neck, a content sigh made its way out of you as your back arched into him, speaking of spoiled you let yourself take the moment and indulged yourself in the kisses that permeated your body and rocketed themselves down to your core.

Wait--lips? You felt lips?! You tried to turn to get a look at Kakashi's face but his hand knotted itself firmly into your hair and kept it in place, leaving your neck exposed to his ever growing wetter kisses. Judging by the smile you felt pressed against your skin he knew full well what he was doing. Tease.

You didn't even have the chance to get frustrated as Yamato's mouth once again met yours, tongue eager to tangle with yours and drown out any thoughts other than desire in your head.

You wound your arms around his broad shoulders and pressed up between them both your head felt light and airy, it was on cloud nine but your body had different ideas as it grew too tightly wound with heavy petting.

You gripped Yamato even closer, closing the gap between you two and ground yourself down onto the both of them and your pussy practically cried out in relief at the friction that electrified your nerves.

Your eyes rolling back as you let your body do the work your mind reveled in, practically barring yourself down onto the clothed cocks that your body was ready to embrace.

And from the breathy moans that reverberated against your skin it seemed that sentiment was returned.

What were once soft, grazing, unsure hands gripped down onto you and pulled your body tight to them. And what a feeling it was to be ravished by them, so greedily wanted and unapologetically given.

With determination built from the moans that danced in the air and his keen sense of smell Kakashi had decided to take the bold move of finally getting you undressed. He brought his hands up from your hips to up your shirt to push it up and off of you and while a small bit of worry had plagued the back of his mind you were more than responsive.

Yamato took a moment to realize what was happening and for a moment was heartbroken when he felt Kakashi tentatively push him away from you but that was all thrown away as he watched you strip yourself of your shirt and bra. He almost felt the need to look away, like he shouldn't see you so exposed and even Kakashi felt that especially when you decided to also rid yourself of your pants and underwear.

It was all so much so fast he had to look away, his mind told him he shouldn't be looking though his cock seemed to have ideas of it's own as it seemingly fought against the constraints of his pants.

Kakashi was just as shy in what was starting to feel like an ever growing intense moment and for a second it felt like the air was too thin, tensions too high for them.

So you did the only thing you could think of before letting this night slip away from you. You slingshotted your underwear directly into Yamato's face. Never said it was well thought out but you thought of it.

And the way he jumped and his face lit up was enough to get a stifled laugh from Kakashi and a full blown giggle from yourself and the laughing from the two of you made Yamato burn with embarrassment but a chuckle left his own throat as well as he batted the underwear off of his face.

You backed yourself up into Kakashi as you outstretched your hand to Yamato to invite him back into all of this. Wanting to make it clear to the both of them that they were wanted, that you wanted them with you and all over you.

He took your hand and let you pull him in close and much to his shock you guided his hand to your breasts and while it took him aback it was quickly very welcome.

And once again the three of you were working in tandem. Yamato more than happy to massage your breasts with his hand while the other found it's way into your hair.

His hand groped at the fullness of your breast, finger tips coming up and around to tweak your nipple sending passionate waves of pleasure through you that once again gave a life of it's own to your body.

You put your hand over Kakashi's that was gripping at your hip and brought it up to your other neglected breast and maybe it was selfish but Gods you couldn't find the will to care.

Kakashi's approach was much different than Yamato's and only fed into the tightening in your abdomen that felt like it was already threatening to snap. With precise fingers you hadn't been expecting he rolled and pinched your nipple in a way that should've hurt but right now there were no words to describe how good it felt.

Getting so worked up only made you realize how empty you felt, how your body ached and screamed to be filled as hot kisses robbed you of your ability to talk you couldn't do much more than try to hopelessly grind yourself down onto Yamato, desperate to find something--anything to catch your aching clit on to relieve the tension that built deep inside of you.

Yamato was too lost in the taste of your mouth and the feeling of your desperation to think of doing anything more than he already was, he could cum like this and be more than content and at this rate that was exactly what was going to happen. Grunts and moans escaped his mouth into your own at his body begged him to chase his own release using you as you were using him.

You were vaulted into your own orgasm head first when Kakashi's fingers dived deep into you giving your body everything it'd been screaming so long for.

You convulsed back against him and you're sure without him there to hold you up you would've collapsed into a boneless mess. His fingers continued their merciless work inside of you long after you'd finished and left you a moaning mess in both their arms.

And the motion of his hand not only guided you through an orgasm but brushed against Yamato nearly leading to his own, with both of you so needy under his hand Kakashi couldn't help but to let it go to his head.

But his confident and cocky quip died on his tongue as you reached around and palmed him through his pants.

His reaction was more than enough to bring a wicked smile to your face

And their next reaction to you sinking down to your knees? Priceless.

With everyone practically radiating lust the air in the room was electric, limbs seemly moving by themselves without the need of practical thought just driven by white hot lust.

At least the Nun's who made Shinobi outfits didn't include zippers, buttons or buckles for pants so they were easily coaxed off.

And if you thought your orgasm had you high the sight of both of them towering over you, cocks deliciously erect in front of you brought you to space. A tension you didn't know you were carrying in your body was released as you took in their glorious naked bodies.

Looking up at their half lidded eyes and taking in all the desperate want that swam around you warmed every inch of your sweat drenched body.

Somewhere in the back of Yamato's mind he wanted to remind you of the well crafted bed he'd made but his mind was too fried and hazy to communicate with proper words. His body was buzzing on high after almost cumming and now with the lack of physical stimulation his body was practically screaming, overriding any shy reservation he had left.

Enough so that he reached over to your cheek to get your attention, desperation thumping through his veins and the way your head easily moved towards him, the way you were smiling, the look in your eyes, it all made him so weak.

Watching as you took Yamato down your throat should've made Kakashi jealous but he was more than happy to indulge in watching for a moment. It was hypnotizing, the display in front of him barely felt real, how enticing you looked on your knees, the slickness that coated your thighs, your messy hair that Yamato had knotted hid hand gently into, the way Yamato's body shook with every breath and the noises.

Oh Gods the noises that tantalized his ears. The seemingly never ending whimpering and moaning that escaped Yamato's clenched jaw, the noises that dripped from your mouth as you swallowed down all that Yamato had to offer you. It was better than any scene he'd ever read and like losing himself to reading he lost himself to the sight in front of him.

In all honesty he could stay here the entire time and cum like this but that wasn't what he wanted, it wasn't what anyone wanted but with every one burning on all cylinders there wasn't much thought, just raw unapologetic desire.

The first words spoken in what felt like ages cut through the room and it ran shivers down your spine but it electrified Yamato's.

The simple and direct command of: 'Get on your knees.'

Confusion was clear on his face but the deep desire to please his Senpai overwrote any hesitancy he had but his mind ran wild with what could happen now as he sank down to your level. Anticipation bubbled in his chest like he'd never felt before.

Neither you or Kakashi missed that anticipation and Kakashi made a note of it for the next time. Because there certainly would be a next time.

But right now he sunk to his own and it clicked in your mind what was happening and your mouth watered at the prospect of this finally happening, Gods you were so ready, every last cell in your body was ready.

You moved onto all fours and arched your back and were met with warm hands grasping your sides and with a desperate need to be filled from both sides you took Yamato back into your mouth, ridding him of any deflation from where his mind had gone with possibilities with Kakashi and filling it back up to the brim with pleasure.

To spite the fact you'd been the only one to orgasm your body felt starved, it ached for stimulation and when you felt Kakashi's tip caress the velvet edges of your pussy you could've screamed. With no patience left in your body you thrusted yourself back onto him and Yamato was brought closer to his edge by the moan you both let out.

You all seemed to share the same thought for a moment: If Heaven existed, it was this.

While Yamato was heading fast to his own end Kakashi was much to his surprise right behind him, the feeling of you around him, your softness surrounding him, the noises that came from your body and your mouth, the noises from Yamato, it all had him crashing towards his own end before he felt like he'd even started.

The air in the room was thick with lust as you all worked in tandem to the ever fast approaching edge of pleasure.

Seemingly no end to gripping hands, moans of pleasure echoing in the room making it spin. Pleasure gripped you all tight in it's grasps continuing to move your bodies with no sign of stopping, leaving no way of light headed minds to comprehend how such tired bodies moved.

Yamato's eyes had been shut tight as he did all he could to fight off the inevitable end, desperate to keep the feelings that overwhelmed him going. But curiosity pried his eyes open to the visual feast that was in front of him.

Both you in Kakashi seemed to glow with the sheen of sweat that had worked up on the both of you, looking down and watching your breath taking form take his cock was nearly enough to send him careening off the edge so his eyes settled on Kakashi. On the way every deep thrust of his sent you forward, on the way his fingers dug deep into your sides and then he looked up to his face and was met with intense eyes.

There was the edge he was trying so desperately to avoid but with that look it all became too much and a cry that started off as Kakashi's name and ended in yours he came.

With little to no warning you didn't have much of a chance to swallow him down to spite trying your best cum dribbled down your chin and you're sure you'd care if you had the sense too but right now? There was no sense to be had as Yamato's proclamation of pleasure rang throughout your own body and had you teetering on your own edge, an edge that was slick with praise and pleasure.

If only Yamato knew the effect his cry of pleasure had he'd be drunk with power, not only had it sent you to the precipice your orgasm but also Kakashi's.

He felt like he was hanging on to the edge for dear life, trying harder than he ever had to hold back his own orgasm to get you to yours. You'd gotten them both here and he felt indebted to that.

Debt was the last thing on your mind, it felt like nothing was on your mind, it barely felt like you had one it felt like your consciousness was hanging above your head. Your body didn't feel corporeal as it tingled around you, as it melted into the floor and surrounded you.

But what did feel real? The pleasure that slammed into you as Kakashi's gloved hand caught on your clit and mercilessly rubbed. It might've gone on for seconds, minutes, hours, you'd never know but the stimulation seized your body up before almost painfully falling apart with a strangled cry of curse words. Trying to form both of their names but nothing more came out than a few broken syllables.

Kakashi wasn't even a breath behind you, cumming with a clenched jaw that a few praises slipped from.

If Yamato had it in him the scene in front of him wouldn't caused him to orgasm all over again but you were all zapped of energy, all tension fell from the room as you all found your places on the floor enjoying the buzzing afterglow so close to one another.

Eventually thumping pulses slowed down and the high subsided enough to form thoughts, Yamato was the first to speak up.

"We could move to the bed." He shyly pitched, terrified of being the first to speak up and break the blissful silence.

And the statement hung in the air for a moment.

"It's been 5 minutes Yamato, give us some recoup time." Kakashi teased.

To spite everything that had just happened Yamato's face lit up making you giggle a little.

"Not all of us have Wood Jutsu, can't always have wood ready to go." You joined in.

"I'd argue I've got Wood Release." Kakashi chuckled.

It was good to know nothing had changed. Well nothing other than visiting this house more and actually putting that bed to use.

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narutowtfareyoudoing · 4 years

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Ah, one more thing. I have a switch and there's this Naruto trilogy game thing and I play that a lot and you kinda go trough the story line n all. Idk if you have it or like it or anything but it's there and I'm in love with it Idk skfbksbf/

I just wanted to say thank you for all the recommendations! I really appreciate it!

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narutowtfareyoudoing · 4 years

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do you write for temari ?

Yes I do, I’ve written a NSFW Alphabet here and Temari falling in love with her best friend here

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narutowtfareyoudoing · 4 years

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Hi, I just come to remind you that your writing is very beautiful, anyone who says otherwise, does not know how to appreciate it uwu I'm sorry for my bad English. . .

Awe thank you so much!! ❤❤❤ That’s really lovely to hear! Thank you so much for the compliment! ❤❤❤ Your English is fantastic! No need to apologize! ❤❤

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narutowtfareyoudoing · 4 years

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Morning Coffee.

So I once got a lovely message from an anon that said they like to read what I write while they make coffee in the morning and it gave me the idea for some cute mini scenarios. If you're out there anon this is for you, I don't know your favourite characters so I just went with some of mine. --- Kakashi Hatake:

With no alarm clocks in this house it's usually the sun vengefully hitting you in the eyes that wakes you and unfortunately this morning is no different if anything the sun is even more evil today. Blinking your eyes open you don't even wanna look at a the clock but you do wanna look over at Kakashi, it's good to actually see him sleeping in bed you've caught him one too many times reading into the hours of the morning instead of sleeping. Gosh he's cute. You sigh and stretch as you get up, bones popping and a whine escaping you as you do, your feet find the floor and you force your tired body up not caring for the blankets that cling to you. Kakashi's developed an iron grip to fight your blanket stealing ways so you know it's not going anywhere. You shuffle your way from the bedroom to the kitchen rubbing the sleep out of your eyes as you go and though the journey's not far you lean against the counter when you reach it and yawn and then you look to the next feat of your adventure and decide if it's worth it...bending down to grab the coffee grinds, who put them down there? It had to be Kakashi because you would never sabotage yourself like that. Everything in your body groaned and creaked as you bent down into the cupboard to grab it but you were rewarded with the smell of coffee as you opened the container and dumped a few scoops into the coffee maker and silently thanked Kakashi for always putting in a filter after throwing out the old one. You and Kakashi both knew you could afford a much nicer coffee maker than the one you had but it had gotten the job done for years, why replace what isn't broken? You sigh as you realize you have to fill it with water, will these trails of survival never end? You shuffle yourself over to the sink to fill the coffee maker and finally, finally! You're able to push the on button. You lean on the counter and listen to the hissing and gurgling of your precious machine ah music to your ears little did you know it was also music to Kakashi's unconscious ears. The familiar sound rouses him awake and much like you he feels every ache in his bones as he stretches and shuffles himself to his feet as he walks through the left open bedroom door he's greeted by the sight of you. It's a good sight, no matter how messy the hair, how tired the eyes or how hunched over you are seeing you brings a smile to his face as does the coffee you're making. He sneaks over and with too much delight for this morning hour snatches the cup from your hands. "Hey!" "Morning." He chimes back taking a sip of coffee. "That's mine!" You snap as you try to grab it from him but he quickly moves. "Careful, you'll make me spill." He teases. "You don't even like my coffee! You're a black coffee freak!" You complain. "That's not a very good way to convince me to give it back." "Give it back or I ban reading books in bed." The coffee is back in your hands. "You don't fight fair." He sighs and pours his own coffee as you finally get a sip of yours and feel your muscles relax with the delicious slightly burnt taste. "It's before my first cup of coffee I don't have to fight fair." You point out. "Is that in the Shinobi handbook?" He teased. "Oh yeah, first page." You tease back. He hmmed in response as he takes another sip and soft silence hangs in the air and he's once again reminded of how happy he is to have you as apart of his mornings even with all the teasing. He comes cover behind you and wraps his free arm around your stomach and rests his tired head on your shoulder and relishes in the way you affectionately nudge him with your own head. With all the work Shinobi do these moments feel increasingly rare and so you two just silently bathe in the warmth of the moment together, letting the tiredness wrap around you and make the moment nearly euphoric. That is until there's loud knocking on your door that knocks you out of the moment and almost costs you your coffee cup. "We know you're in there Kakashi-sensei! We've been waiting for hours at the training grounds!" A tiny voice shouted. "Kakashi." You scolded. "In my defense it's your fault. You did keep me up last night." He teased kissing your neck. And for a moment you enjoy the tingling sensation that radiates throughout your body but only for a moment until loud knocking once again loudly booms through your apartment. "We're counting to ten and then we're gonna break down the door!" "You think I can bribe kids with coffee?" He pondered "Kakashi, if they break my door you're never reading in this apartment again." You said pointedly. "Oh, so it's your door?" He teasingly sighed as he put down his coffee. "It's my door the same way it's my fault for keeping you up late." You said sarcastically. You walked over to the bedroom door as he walked over to the front and grabbed his mask from the handle and slingshoted it at his ass making him jump. He looked over at you with an eyebrow cocked as he picked it up. "You're not making a good case for me to open the door." He pointed it out as he slipped it on. "Save my door or else I can't be held responsible for what happens to the books in my room." The door was opened just before the kids hit zero saving your door, Kakashi's books and what was left of your coffee. ---

Gaara:

Gaara is always up before you even without Shukaku he doesn't really sleep, he'll lay with you at night if there's time but typically with all the duties of being a Kage there isn't time. However there's always time in the morning for iced coffee and breakfast together. This morning was no different, in the Sunagakure heat little was tolerable to eat other than something cold so iced coffee and fresh fruit salad is was as usual. Living in the desert doesn't often lend itself to fresh fruit but with Gaara cultivation of cacti he grew many different types of prickly pear so in the early morning sun he went out to collect some. Some may see this as a daily chore but it's apart of Gaara's day he thoroughly enjoys, it's a simple constant in his life to harvest the fruits of his labour and share them with you and just that thought brought a rare smile to his face. So many hours of his day are devoted to the people of Sunagakure but in these early morning hours they're just for the two of you and it brings some semblance of normality to his life. He looks over his cacti, all the hours he's sunk into these thriving plants and the few plants that aren't cacti that you two planted together, whenever you go out on missions you always return with some kind of new plant of seed for you two to plant in the garden, they stick out like sore thumbs but he loves them and always makes sure they're well tended too. Memories happily trickle through his mind like sand through an hourglass as he uses his sand to gather prickly pears and avoid their spikes. He gathers only what he needs before heading back to your shared home and preparing the prickly pears, it's something domestic he enjoys, it's easy and calming to him and even after all this time the novelty of making breakfast for the both of you hasn't warn off at all. He notices the sound of dragging feet as you make your way over. "Morning, lemme hug you." You yawn tiredly. A warning really isn't needed when you've made no point in trying to hide you whereabouts but you've gotten into the habit from the one time Gaara didn't hear you coming and instead of meeting his body you were met with a wall of protective sand. Your arms wind their way around his middle and you hug him tight from behind and no matter how long you've been together, no matter how deep you've delved into intmacy simple touches like this still make butterflies flutter around his chest. You lean your weight into him as you rest your entire body against him, it's almost comical. "Sleep well?" He asks. "Mhm." You murmur into his back. "Why don't you go sit? I'll bring you breakfast." He offers softly. You shake your head into his back. "I'm good here." You slur. A small chuckle escapes his throat as he nods and continues his work, he's got no great desire to remove himself from you so he simply bathes pleasantly in your presence. As he's cutting the prickly pears into small chunks he notices your hand blindly sneaking over to try and grab a piece. "You're going to grab the husk and poke yourself again, S/O." Gaara gently chastises as he brings his sand up to make a barrier between you and the food. You playfully let out an exasperated groan bringing a small smile to his lips that only grows when you lay a small kiss to the middle of his back where your head lays it blossoms warmth in his chest as you let go since your master plan as been foiled. You decide to set your sleepy sights on coffee, filling glasses with ice and adding sugar and milk to your own and leaving Gaara's black bleh you pour the coffee and bring them over to the small dinning table, taking a sip really helped to pull you out of your hot sleepy state, the cold caffeine tingling your mind awake and into alertness. Not alert enough it would seem as you still jump slightly in surprise as Gaara lays down a plate of cut and cubed prickly pear as sits across from you. "Thank you for the coffee." You gaze up at him and can't help but to smile, your alert brain slowly turning into mush. Gods, he was cute and so sweet, he'd made you breakfast and was thanking you for coffee? Who's this nice in the morning? Just your Gaara. You reach over and hold his hand and he's more than content to hold yours back, to brush his thumb over the the top of your hand and relish in this sweet silence. Most mornings are quiet, Gaara isn't a very chatty man though he's more than happy to listen to anything you have to say but your mornings are filled with content silence, the morning is a time set aside just for the two of you to savour. You'll sit well into the morning, slowly draining your coffee and having your fill of fruit until the day calls you both away but until then little is sweeter than this. Besides your coffee if you ask Gaara. ---

Itachi Uchiha:

Had making tea always been this stressful?! You could pull your hair out you were so nervous. You were nearly never up before Itachi but this morning you were so you decided to surprise him with tea in bed, Itachi has several teas throughout the day, he loves tea so that just made sense to do. What didn't make sense right now? All the possible preparation it took to properly brew tea. If it was too hot you'd burn the tea, too cold the flavour wasn't going be full bodied, what about steeping time? Should you add honey? Milk? Cream? Sugar? Gods, when had this become to complicated? You just wanted to be a good S/O and treat Itachi like he usually treated you in the morning but so far you were just surrounded by tiny cups, put into a Hell of your own making, a beige Hell of different coloured teas with varying amounts of milk and other ingredients. It was the smell that woke Itachi and the first time he noticed was the lack of your presence on his chest, usually this early you're still asleep and drooling tiny rivers onto his chest. He sighs as he slowly sits his aching body up and reaches into his bedside drawer to grab a vial of medicine to make the day a little less painful, it tastes vile as he swallows it and if his nose is telling him anything there's tea ready to help get rid of the foul taste. He slowly gets up and wonder what has you up so early, you usually like to sleep in on the days you two have together if he doesn't wake you he knows you can sleep well into the afternoon which he finds quite cute, the way your face scrunches up when the sun finally hits it and you are clearly awake but attempting to argue with your body over being conscious. It's ridiculous but very endearing. Just like the sight that greets him as he comes into the kitchen. You're standing there in your nightshirt, hair still unbrushed, counter and small dining table covered in tiny teacups. He slightly cocks his head as he takes in the sight, his mind trying to figure out what exactly it is you're doing as he grabs a tea closest to him and he notices how cold it is...so you've been at this for a while. "Feeling insustrious this morning, love?" He softly asks. He's up?! Oh Gods how long have you been doing this? You thought you'd have time to clean, you stutter for your words trying to explain as you look around. "Tea?" You weakly settle on to offer. "Seems like I've got options." He gently teases as he walks over to you. The taste that's left in his mouth is still noticeable and unfavourable but he pushes that aside to check on you and see what's going on in your brilliant mind. He brings a hand up to push the hair on your face aside and presses a soft kiss to your forehead to try and calm the clear panic you're in and you melt into the action. Big black eyes reassuringly stare at you and you can feel the tension leave your shoulders. "Tea?" You offer again grabbing the one you thought you'd done the best on. He takes the Oolong tea from your hands. "Thank you." He says before taking a sip, he can feel your eyes on him as he does and it becomes very clear to him what's going on here. "It's very good." He adds and he watches you beam proudly at the praise. "As I'm sure the rest of them are." He softly adds. And those word do make you realize that perhaps...this had been a silly worry. "I just wanted to make you tea in bed...I know how much you love tea but then I realized how much goes into making tea, like the temperature, the steeping time, the amount of sugarorhoneyormilkor--" You start to wind yourself back up again. "Anything you make me is perfect because you made it for me." He interrupts gently bringing his hand back up to your face to capture your attention. Once again your panic melts into his soft touch and you take a deep breath. "How about we drink on the front porch this morning? I'll deal with this mess once I'm more conscious." You pitch. "Sounds like a good idea." He easily agrees. Itachi moves the hand caressing your face down to lace his fingers with yours and with your free hand you grab one of the many tea's and you both head outside to sit and enjoy the pale blues of the morning sky. You lean yourself into his side as you sit in contentment, there aren't many mornings you get to enjoy with Itachi, he's typically so busy with his work with the Akatsuki so moments like this you let yourself get lost in, you soak up every bit this shared time together offers and save it for the mornings you miss him. Itachi does the same, he's well aware his days are numbered whether it be from his line of work or his illness he's well aware that there is no endless days like this with you so he takes in right now. And right now he's with you, a S/O who loves him so much you panicked yourself with making the perfect tea, right now the love of his life is holding his hand and leaning into his side, your head resting on his shoulder and if he concentrates he can feel your relaxed breathing against his side, he can smell your shampoo, the quiet mmms that escape you every time you take a sip of tea. Right now this moment he's in with you outweighs all the pain and misery he's experienced, who needs forever when moments like this exist for him to live in now? This morning tea was perfect. --- ~Admin Coral Buy Me A Coffee?

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