#playingpretend

You see, a couple months ago, Rin had asked him if he knew of a sure-fire way to get someone you love to notice you. Obito, thinking of the way that he hoped Rin would notice him one day told her that he thought pretending to be dating someone else might make them more noticeable. 

"Really?" She had questioned. Obito nodded, knowing that it had crossed his own mind a few times. 

"If they don't know you exist, make them realize that you exist. Then make them realize what they're missing." He laughed it off, rubbing the back of his head with his hand with his normal dopey smile. 

"-But, if they know you exist, it makes everything a lot easier."

"Will you help me?" Rin begged, taking his other hand, eyes alight with determination. Obito, shocked and delighted at the touch of her hand on his, agreed to the lie. He would help her with anything as long as it meant that he got to spend more time with her. These days, he didn't get to spend that much time with her at all. 

"Oh, thank you so much Obito," she sighed with relief and released his hand. With the absence of her touch, his hand felt bare, even though he wore his gloves that day. 

     "What do you need, Rin?" Obito asked, finally coming to his senses, she'd asked him to do something for her. 

“I wanted to know if you could pretend to be my boyfriend? Kakashi never notices me, at least in a romantic way. Maybe, if I show him what he's missing, he’ll want to be with me." He crossed his arms with a hand on his chin. He wondered if perhaps he did "pretend to date Rin'', in the process of it, she would indeed fall in love with him. It was a happy thought.

"Alright, we will have to really sell it though." He nodded sagely. He wondered if Rin was actually falling for this act of his or if he was more like an open book. One desperate individual to another desperate individual. He supposed not though. She was too infatuated with Kakashi to notice anything else. Rin was nodding along with him, clouded by her desire to attain the unattainable. 

    “You’re right. We’ll have to announce it somehow. Then go on dates where he’ll be. Make it obvious.” Rin had a pumped up look on her face and in any other situation Obito would be lapping up her beauty, but today he gazed at her with a sense of hope mixed with shame. He only hoped that he would be able to convince her that he was a better boyfriend than Kakashi could ever be. 

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    “What are you two up to?” Kakashi asked, mask shadowing as it pressed against his open mouth. 

    “I thought we could get lunch together and enjoy the fresh air.” Obito turned a quick smile at Rin before reaching for a drink and handing it over to Kakashi. “Want some?” 

Kakashi chuckled, took the bottle, and the straw that was offered after. 

    “Thanks. You two look like you're having a lot of fun.” Rin nodded and scooted closer to Obito. 

    “We are! Do you want to join us?” She had scooted so close to Obito that she was leaning up against him. Rin was warm, deliciously so. It was distracting and as Kakashi and Rin held a conversation Obito closed his eyes to relish in her touch. 

    “You falling asleep?” Kakashi asked as his drowsy eyes moved to Obito. 

    “Not at all. The heat feels great today.” Obito felt Rin’s giggle bubble up before he heard it on the wind. Her scent of wild flowers drifted to him and he felt his heart struggle. How many more times would he have this? The uncertainty of not knowing tomorrow was clawing at him, even as he tried to enjoy this moment for what it was. Obito, opening his eyes, attempted to lose himself in the conversation. Sharing experiences with Kakashi about his missions, what Minato-sensei was having them do, how they were progressing. Before he realized it, Kakashi was standing to leave for his next shift and he and Rin were left alone. 

    “I think I’m going to head home too.” Obito knew it was coming. She had her fill of analyzing and playing pretend. She grabbed the trash and smiled. “I’ll take this with me. I have to prepare for tomorrow. We have a few big surgeries I’m helping with.” 

    “I won’t hold you up. Let me know how they go alright?” With a nod and a smile she was gone. 

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    The night air was whistling through the house as Obito sat exhausted on his floor. In a fit of anger at the situation he was in, at Kakashi for being so stupid, and at himself for being equally as stupid for going along with the plan, he had cleaned his house from top to bottom. He could fully understand why Minato-sensei would run around like a mad man, cleaning everything in sight when he and Miss Kushina were having a spat. All the cleaning had only dulled his anger for the few hours it took him to finish it. Now, an hour past midnight, he had exhausted his body, but not his mind. 

    “Fuck,” he whispered, mind racing with thoughts of Rin, all the time they had spent together, the hand holding, quick cheek kisses and hugs. He both wished that Kakashi would realize that Rin loved him and dreaded the second that it would happen. The shame he felt for not wanting to give up Rin and his idiocy for even trying to convince himself that she would see him as anything more than a friend. Rolling onto his stomach, he pushed his face into the cushion that he had been using as a pillow and groaned with the effort of a wounded animal. 

    “What the hell are you moaning about?” Kakashi, sitting on the windowsill, asked before pulling off his shoes and placing them softly on the wood floor. Obito, not looking up, felt rather than saw Kakashi sit at the kotatsu beside him. 

    “Nothing, Kakashi.” Kakashi was the last person that he wanted to see at that minute. 

    “Seems like something. People don’t cry into pillows for nothing. What’s upsetting you? You just had a great date with Rin, you would think you would be happy.” Kakashi, about to lean back on the floor opposite Obito was yanked back into a sitting position by Obito by the collar of his shirt. 

    “How are you this dense?” Kakashi’s eyes flashed, angry with Obito for not only grabbing him, but insulting him. 

    “What the hell are you getting at?” Kakashi spat, venom dripping from his tone. If he had wanted to be insulted, all he needed to do was walk down the street, not come to his best friend’s house. 

    “Don’t you get it? Rin and I aren’t dating! She has been trying to make you jealous. It’s taken you so long that even I’m not sure if you don’t realize it or you are just ignoring it and getting a laugh out of the fact that Rin is so desperate to get your attention that she would pretend to date me.” He released Kakashi and sat back, arms crossed. “I’m tired of waiting for you to realize. Just go out with her already Kakashi. I can’t stand it anymore.” With eyebrows raised the copy ninja sat forward. 

    “I don’t like Rin in that way. I thought this whole time that finally you two were dating and that she got her act together. She’s been kissing you. You mean to tell me that you haven’t admitted your feelings to her yet?” Kakashi chuckled. “You are both pretending to date. She wants me to realize that she likes me and you want her to realize that you like her. The both of you need to stop pussy footing around and just admit that you two are one in the same. You both deserve each other.” Shaking his head, he yawned. “I don’t want her. I never have. Just go tell her and I'll be here when you get back. I’m tired.” 

Obito balked. “I can’t tell her that. She wants you. I’m not going to stand in the way of that.” 

Kakashi opened an eye and shooed Obito with a hand he had pulled from the back of his head as he laid back on the floor finally. “You aren’t standing in the way of anything. All you are doing is preventing her from getting hurt and admitting to yourself that this charade is killing you.” 

His eye closed and Obito ran a hand through his hair, contemplating. He hadn’t moved, but Kakashi was well on his way to sleep. He really was tired because his snores filled the room before Obito stood, steeling himself with the determination that he had felt when he had spilled the beans to Kakashi. He would tell Rin of his feelings even if she didn’t reciprocate them. At least he would know. At least he wouldn’t be hanging on to a fruitless venture like Rin was at the time. 

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    He stood outside her home, staring at her window, wondering if she was still awake. She had said that she had a few surgeries tomorrow. Maybe it was a bad idea to do this tonight. He could always do it tomorrow. Well, maybe not. She will be tired from the chakra exertion tomorrow night. The next night he could do it. He was just avoiding it now. He would fall back into the unhappiness, but secure feeling of having her for the time being. He needed to do this. He only wished that he could take his dinner and toss it in the trash before he did anything. Before he could make his final decision, he saw Rin’s window open as she leaned out the window gasping for air. 

    Obito waited in silence below her, hidden by the awning, waited for her to catch her breath before going back into her room. “It’s so hot.” 

Her complaint was not on deaf ears. It was hot within the village. In the Uchiha sector it was less crowded and cooler than inside the walls. Footsteps signaled her retreat from the window before Obito stepped out from the wall and jumped up onto the next story, chakra planting his feet onto the slippery tiles. 

    “Rin.” Obito called softly to not alarm her. It wasn’t unheard of for them to visit each other when their shifts were over. Kakashi normally visited him or Rin and the same went for them, but they were ninja after all. Spooking them was a bad idea. You might, at best, get a lopsided haircut. 

    “Obito!” Rin fumbled around her room, probably putting pants on. She was never one to wear pants to bed. His heart chased the rapid thoughts of her being pantless on the other side of the wall. Her head peeked out of the window to Obito who stood praying that the night would hide his blush. “Hey, are you ok?” She moved aside as he moved forward. 

    “Yea, I just need to talk to you about something.” Rin’s face fell. The implications of talking in the middle of the night, when both of them knew that neither of them had been on duty was something that always frightened them. 

    “Is Kakashi alright? Did something happen while he was on his watch?” Obito quelled the jealousy that rose in his chest. She was asking out of worry. 

    “Kakashi is fine.” He stood just to the side of the window, an easy escape if it came down to it and he needed to hide his embarrassment. 

    “What’s up?” She leaned against the windowsill. He could tell that she was attempting to act nonchalant, but the effort of it was showing in the tap, tap, tap of her foot. 

    “Rin, I can’t pretend to be your boyfriend anymore.” The tapping ceased as she tensed. “I know that you want to make Kakashi jealous, but I need to be honest with you. When you asked me how to make Kakashi jealous I didn’t think that you would ask me to pretend to be your boyfriend. When you did I said yes before I could think better of it.” Rin’s arms fell to the windowsill where she braced herself. He knew that he was hurting her. That he was making her dream of being with Kakashi worse, but what harm did it do if she never would be able to be with him anyway. He felt like he was going to be sick on her floor. The intense emotions that he felt from fear to anticipation could come out one of two ways; and the way that was winning right now was vomit. “I should have thought better of it, but I was being selfish. I wanted to know what it would be like to be your boyfriend, if only for a few months.” 

He sighed in exasperation, “I know it was stupid and that I should have just said no, but Rin I have wanted to know what it was like to hold you in my arms for so long that I couldn’t resist. I know I’m scum. I just kept thinking, what if she falls for m-” A missed aim sent a jolt of pain washing over him as the CLACK of his front teeth sounded in the room. Rin’s cry of pain mixed with his groan as they both reached for their mouths. Blood trickled from Obito’s lip that had split on impact. 

    “I’m so sorry, Obito!” Rin mumbled against her hand and Obito’s eyes darted to her. Had she just-?

    “Did you just try to kiss me?” He asked, wiping the blood from his lip as it started to swell. Rin only nodded. 

    “I’m sorry. You had me so worried that you didn’t want to be my boyfriend anymore that I got scared and when you said that you actually liked me I was so relieved I just moved too quickly. I-” It was Obito’s turn to make his move. Instead of going in for the kill, literally in Rin’s case, he gathered her into his arms and hugged her with everything that he had. The warmth of her skin, slamming of her heart against her rib cage, and the scent of wildflowers mixed with the heady scent of sweat on her skin made him the happiest man in the world. The future, for the first time in months, opened up before him, not like a black maw, but like a beautiful kaleidoscope of possibilities. 

    “I love you, Rin.” Was the whisper that graced her ears, her hold growing tighter as she held onto him.

    “I love you too, Obito.” Her face pressed into the crook of his neck and he could feel the desperation in his hold. They both had faced a fear tonight. 

    “How long have you had feelings for me?” Obito stood, but held her close to him. As she gazed up from the circle of his arms she blushed. 

    “The first time I kissed you on the cheek. I was hoping that if I made more advances that you would get the hint, but I guess I should have known better. It didn’t work with Kakashi, which now I’m glad about, but why would I think it would work with you?” 

Obito laughed and shook his head. “Yeah I’m a dunce.” 

Rin smacked his chest and Obito feigned hurt. “Stop that, so am I. How could I not notice that you liked me?” 

He shook his head. “Let’s agree that we probably should have told each other sooner and leave it at that.” 

Rin nodded, pushing her head back into his neck and sighing. The relief in her stance put Obito at ease. He knew he should let go of her, that he should let her get to sleep, but the thought made him only want to hold onto her tighter. The weightlessness that he had been missing for so long was finally his. 

    “You wanna try that kiss again?” She had always been the bolder of the two of them. Obito, afraid that he would end up tripping over his own words, decided it would be better if he kissed her instead of trying to answer her. Rin was already looking up at him so, with his heart trying to escape through his rib cage like a wild animal, he leaned down and pulled her closer to place his lips gently on hers. Rin, unsure of herself at first, took a second to respond. When she did, both of her hands came up to cup Obito’s face, holding him to her as their kiss deepened. Her silken lips on his, an innocent kiss filled with love for him, love that he had never thought that he would receive truly. She had really loved him all this time. 

All the times that they had gone out on dates and they had missed Kakashi or gotten wrong information on where he had been stationed that day weren’t really accidents. Rin had been trying to get Obito alone so they could have proper dates. He had to admit that he had loved those dates the best. Where he knew he wasn’t on display and could be himself. He had missed the touches, having no need to keep the “charade” up during those times if Kakashi wasn’t going to be around. Those times that she had accidentally touched her leg on his or walked closer to him down streets that were nearly deserted weren’t just accidents. She had been doing them on purpose to try to get his attention. Instead he had just lapped them up for what they weren’t. Accidents that he relished. 

Obito pulled away from her, looked down into her relaxed, blushing, and beautifully sexy face. Her hair was mussed from sleeping, makeup removed for the night, baggy shirt with a pair of shorts underneath that he couldn’t even see, and he thought that in this moment she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He had always thought that she was the most beautiful. After all, she had his heart from the time they were barely preteens. Rin smiled up at him with her usually bright smile. Instead of sending him the familiar feeling of despair he had grown accustomed to he felt a swell of happiness replace it. 

“You are so beautiful.” Rin blushed and hid her face but Obito was quick to lift her chin with his hand. “I mean it. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on.” Gazing into her face, he saw her eyes downcast as she rubbed one of her muscled arms. Obito frowned, they had discussed her insecurities, but he had never been able to fully show her his adoration. Tonight, he would make sure that she never doubted her beauty again. 

He took her hand that had been rubbing her arm and lifted it to his lips. Placing a kiss on it he smiled against her skin. “These hands can form the most elegant jutsu, able to perform miracles that can save hundreds of lives in a week." Next he lifted her forearm and pressed her bicep to his lips for another kiss. "These arms have carried me to safety after an accident that would have killed me if not for you." Moving to her neck he laid another kiss along it. "This neck holds your head up high when normal women would have buckled at the scrutiny they received upon being allowed to operate on people even with the three-tails inside of her." 

Obito smiled again against her skin as he felt the blush crawling from her cheeks down her body. "These cheeks that help to form the most radiant smiles and cutest blushes known to man-kind." His next kiss nearly missed its mark when he maneuvered to place not one, but two kisses, one on each eyelid. "These eyes, so observant that they can see even the tiniest of problems. They prevent catastrophes." 

"Okay, I get it Obito! Stop, you're making me dizzy!" As he pulled away he noticed her breath had quickened, her eyes still shut, blush creeping over her skin. Shaking his head he leaned down to take her full weight in his arms. She gasped, clinging to him to steady herself and the sudden shift in the world before he gently let her rest on her bed. 

"I'm not done yet." Pink turned to red as Obito moved low on the bed. "Feet that hold you up, allow you to walk with grace and purpose." Silken touches to the tops of her feet made her giggle and jump. He was quick to dodge the kick that he knew her ticklish feet would attempt. "Legs that give you the power to run and jump." He proceeded forward placing kisses on his skin, her shorts allowing him skin to skin contact that he had been craving, though the length of time he had been craving it was unknown to him. "Thighs that provide the best pillows for sleeping under trees." This time he nipped at her thighs. This earned him a huff and a light smack to the top of his head. He chuckled, moving carefully above her now. 

His mouth just barely missed grazing over her warm core, though he allowed himself to breathe her in. His cock jumped in his pants, his goal wasn't to end up sleeping with her, though he would sure as hell be masturbating to the memory of this moment tonight. He moved to her stomach and kissed the small bit of exposed skin that he was allowed to see. "A stomach that can produce the best belly laughs at my stupidest of jokes." He moved forward, and while he couldn't kiss her skin here, he was still sure to leave one over the fabric of her shirt. "A heart that loves with everything that it has, even if it means that it may be broken." 

Climbing over her, he made sure to position himself in a way that wouldn't hurt. Lastly capturing her lips he kissed her hungrily. Rin's hands, that had been entangled in the blanket beneath her, reached into Obito's hair and held on. Her chest heaving with the effort to breath against this onslaught of affection that he had been holding in for nearly ten long years. Rin gasped for air as Obito pulled away. With his eyes half lidded and a lazy grin playing across his features he watched as Rin tried to collect herself. 

The uncomfortable strain in his pants brought him back to the present. "I should probably leave. I should let you sleep." Hands holding onto his collar pulled him forward.

"Please stay." Shyly, she turned her head away from his gaze.  "I-I don't want you to leave." The small stutter made his shoulders jump in a barely silenced laugh. It was Rin's turn to take initiative. She had never been one to sit back and let things just happen. So when Obito moved to lay beside her to both give her what she requested and a little bit of breathing room, she climbed on top of him. A blush rose to his cheeks and a groan escaped his mouth as she sat down on his waist. Rin, blushing as well, leaned forward and kissed him. She wasn’t an idiot, she was a medical ninja after all, she knew anatomy and how things worked. She had never actually felt one before. Seen them? Yes, but felt them? No. 

She had to admit that the feeling of his pulse running through it and the constant jumping as it strained against his pants was causing her to want even more. Her lips played over his, where hers were soft with care; his remained rough with worry. She wasn’t sure what she was doing, this was something that plagued her mind. At first with Kakashi of whether or not she was going to be experienced enough ,and as the months had passed, with Obito. Her heart stuttered with each soft intake from Obito as she repositioned her mouth. Her ability to let go with him allowed her to slip into the blissful thoughtlessness of what a kiss truly was. Eyes hooded with lust that she had only allowed herself to feel when she was alone in her room as she braced herself against her bed. She breathed him in, and when Obito pulled her down against him, instead of the seated hovering she had settled into, she allowed herself to truly relax. She could appreciate Obito’s heartbeat as it drummed a crazed rhythm equal to her own chaotic one against her chest as he pressed them together. His breathing was in her ears, her nose, her mouth and she couldn’t get enough. 

Obito’s tongue grazed her lips before his teeth pulled pleadingly at them as she pulled away. Even this far was too far and his voice came in a growling complaint. Rin was moving away and even though she was only inches and their breath still intermingled in the air between them, Obito was tightening his grip around her waist. Rin moved against him and this, while silencing his complaints, caused the moan that he had barely restrained to force its way out in a strangle of forced air and breathy desire for her. Her eyes caught his singular orb as it changed from black to red. He had mentioned before that any heightened emotion can pull forth his Sharingan, but she had never seen it for herself and the medical nin in her had to be stamped down. After their confessions, she knew that she would have plenty of time to experiment later. The thought nearly made her giggle. 

Obito raised his eyebrows in question. Were they going to go this far tonight? Would she be giving him more than just her heart tonight? He wasn’t sure if she was asking, but as Rin gazed at him and moved again, this time moving her hips distinctly in a thrusting motion, Obito was cautiously taking it as temporary consent. Letting his hands roam along her hem line, he proceeded with care; waiting and listening for any sign of dismissal or refusal. Skin brushed skin as he ventured under her shirt, feeling her silky untouched skin that only she herself and clothing had ever touched. It was foreign, yet she welcomed the warmth of his calloused hands as they continued their hesitant exploration of a part of herself that she had never shared. His fingertips brushed along the underside of her breast, free of any bra that she would normally wear in the day and her breath caught. He marveled at the softness of it, softer still than her midriff that he had just ventured. 

He felt a wanderlust to explore every inch of her body, to figure out what was soft and what was hardened and calloused over the years of training and battle. Rin’s breath was coming heavier now, the anticipation and uncertainty of what Obito was going to do heightened every sense that she possessed. He wanted to rush forward, to blaze a trail through her that would leave her gasping for more, but knew that rushing into this wasn’t going to make her first experience any better than if he allowed himself to explore. He wouldn’t allow himself to move anymore toward her erogenous zones, wanting to focus on the rest of her before he took her as his own. As he held onto her waist, he rolled to have her under him and he did explore. 

He grazed across her neck with his lips, tongue, and teeth. Feeling her pulse quicken beneath them which only made him want her more. His hands on her waist moved from there, down her thighs and along her muscled legs, With every stroke, grip, and graze her breath came hotter and faster. He knew that he would only be able to appease his curiosity for so much longer before she would want a turn at seeing if she could make him squirm, however Obito had no intention of letting her do that just yet. He had waited long enough. Looking up at her, he tucked his thumbs into the waistband of her shorts. 

“Rin?” He questioned, this wasn’t time for soft looks and guessing. He wanted to hear her say it. Her face had gained a deeper color with all of his ministrations. 

“Yes, Obito. Go ahead.” He knew he probably should have taken off her shirt first, explored her breasts more, but what could he say. He was greedy. He wanted the bigger prize first. He pulled her shorts and guided them off of her as she lifted herself off of the bed. They always seemed to make it so much easier in the books that Kakashi would read, not that he would ever admit to reading them himself. Already Obito could tell that sex was clumsy, a haphazard collision of limbs and emotion. As he climbed back up, depositing her shorts and panties beside the bed, he purposefully avoided allowing himself to take her in before he fully removed her clothing. She sat up, to Obito’s surprise, and removed her own shirt. He supposed she wanted to take some initiative in this and he had already taken away most of it. As she held the shirt to her chest she laid back down and allowed Obito to take the article of clothing from her. Gazing at her fully exposed body he allowed himself a moment to appreciate her raw beauty. 

“I thought that your beauty always astounded me, but I didn’t know beauty until today.” This caused Rin’s skin to redden with a fresh blush before her arms could cover herself. Obito reached forward and tried to pull her arms from her body with hastily whispered apologies for embarrassing her, but to no avail. Finally at a loss, and not wanting to force her to show herself to him, he stood back and started removing his clothes. “Look, I’m sorry. I’ll be naked too. Look, Rin. You don’t have to be embarrassed if we’re both naked!” He was standing naked before her, before she even looked up. This caused her to blush even more. Obito, sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, his back to her, and waited. Clearly he had gone too fast with his hunger for her. Though, the lightest touch on his shoulder could be felt before Rin pressed her bare chest against his back. 

Obito’s breath caught at the feeling it produced from the warmth of her body, as it slowly covered itself with goose bumps starting at the areas where their bodies touched. Rin rested her chin on his shoulder and let loose a sigh to release her own tension. 

“Why don’t I sit on your lap?” 

Obito looked down and chuckled at the thought. “I don’t think you’ll be able to at this point.” He felt the increased pressure as her chin dug into his shoulder to look at where he was gazing. 

“I’d still like to try.” If Obito wasn’t fully erect before, he thought that statement would have gotten him there with no trouble. 

“Are you sure? Do you think you’re ready for that? I mean, we haven’t done anything to prepare you.” Obito felt her skin flush with a deeper blush before she pushed her face into the back of his shoulder. 

“I was already…kinda ready before you got here.” With eyebrows that nearly reached the ceiling, Obito turned slightly to try and look at Rin while she moved to remain hidden behind Obito’s back. The thought of Rin touching herself, even if it wasn’t to the thought of him, brought a sly smile to his lips. 

“Oh, yeah?” As she moved around to his side he lifted her from the bed and brought her toward his lap. “Alright, I won’t pry, but if you are sure you want to try we can.” Rin braced herself on his shoulders as he sat further back on the bed. 

“I think we can.” She didn’t want to admit it, but she had been so terrified of her first time that she had bought herself something to… aide her…in hopes that she would be able to get used to the feeling of a man inside of her. She hoped that it had been enough to prepare her for what she was about to do. Obito, reaching between them, gave himself a few pumps, ensuring that he was fully erect before he moved himself toward her entrance. Of course he knew the mechanics of sex, all ninja did, they made sure they knew before they even became genin, but to know and then to feel it were two totally different things. As Rin lowered herself and he felt her wet warmth spread to allow him entrance, his head dropped back with a relieved deep and rough moan. Rin’s voice caught in her throat, he was bigger than what she had tried to prepare for. A whimper escaped her and it didn’t go unnoticed. 

Obito, quickly recovering from his state of mental abandonment, grabbed Rin by her hips and stopped her. 

“Stop.” The command came from him to allow no room for debate. Rin opened her eyes and locked eyes with him. He released one hand from her waist and reached in between them and quickly located the sensitive bundle of nerves within her folds. His fingers, though unskilled, moved enough in the right way to call a gasp from her. 

Her chest swelled at the thoughtfulness and attentiveness, and she wanted to guide him just as much as he was guiding her. She followed his arm down to his hand and extended her own fingers while holding onto Obito’s hand. Sliding along his hand and matching up her own she showed him the force, direction, and area to rub that would allow her to finish taking him in. 

“Like this?” Obito asked, wanting to make sure before he released her waist. She hadn’t been lying when she said that she had been ready for him. She was all but dripping around him but yet they both knew that this was her first time, just as much as this was his. 

“J-just like that… Obito.” Her eyes had closed, again bracing herself on his shoulders. Obito, taking initiative, leaned over and took a nipple into his mouth. It was rougher than what he anticipated. Not like her breasts where they were softer than the finest silks, but he found that he enjoyed the contrast. It was when he released her waist that she proceeded and stopped nearly fully sheathed on him, his head bottoming out. She stopped for only a few short minutes as he enjoyed the taste of her on his tongue. She gasped at each flick of his tongue, each swirl as he guided it along his mouth caused the smallest catches in her breath before sighs of pleasure flowed from her. Her panting was starting to quicken and Obito could feel her walls loosen. 

Rin moved first, she pushed herself up and easily guided her body back down along his length, choosing a steady pace that had Obito both praising and cursing at how good it felt to finally be inside her. With her movements it was hard for Obito to continue to massage her clit. He quickly gave up on the task, but his fingers were replaced moments later by Rin’s. He kept his focus on helping Rin lift herself from his lap and giving attention to her hardened nipples. 

“Yes, Obito!” Rin cried as he gently pulled at her nipple causing a soft pop as it jumped free from his lips. He raised an eyebrow, sharingan flashing, as he proceeded to repeat what he had just done, earning himself another cry of approval from Rin. He quickly committed the act to memory, humming against her breast in satisfaction while taking her nipple back into his mouth. The smile that plastered itself across his features was barely hidden by her chest. With each hard suck and swirling lick Rin moved harder and faster, her fingers matching his swirling tongue on her clit. Neither of them were going to last long at this rate, not that their chances of lasting long were that high to begin with. He could hear her gasps as she neared her climax, her fingers moving quickly and more erratically. She was going to send him over the edge with just the sounds she was making alone. 

“Rin!” She tumbled over the edge first, her walls clenching around him in a steady quick pump. Obito barely kept himself together enough to last until she rode out her own orgasm. Finally when her nipple softened in his mouth and she moved her hand from her clit to carefully rest it on his shoulder before picking up speed again did he pull her off of his lap to release himself and ride his strengthening orgasm. Rin moved off of him and sat beside him to hold his erection and try to assist in him while providing a short and as unskillful handjob as his fingering was to her. 

Only when his orgasm finished and they both laid back for a moment of relaxation, did they allow themselves to feel anything but lust. 

“I thought that once you had an orgasm it was supposed to go down.” Rin said matter of factly. Obito chuckled and awkwardly looked down at his own erection. 

“It will. Give it a few minutes.” 

She nodded and laid her head on his chest. “I’m so sleepy.” 

Obito smiled and kissed the top of her head. “Well, let me get you a washcloth to clean up with and then we can go to sleep. You don’t want that to dry on you. It dries like cement.” 

She shook her head and pushed herself up off of him. 

“Hey! I said I would get you a washcloth to clean up!” He complained. 

“I need to go to the bathroom anyway. I’ll clean up while I’m in there.” Rin disappeared through the door to the hallway. Obito laid there for a moment and looked around her room. Not that he hadn’t been in her room multiple times, but this time he was viewing it from the other side of intimacy. Could he go poking around without it being an invasion of privacy? Did that exist between them anymore? He supposed it did and would always exist, but he wanted to be able to do something for Rin. He stood, wandering toward her dresser. Opening the drawers he searched around. His cheesy grin spread across his face as he felt around in her panties and pulled out a sexy pair. His heart raced at the thought of her walking in on his searching through her drawers and tried to remind himself that he should be allowed to lay out clothes for her. Quickly closing the drawer he searched around and produced another pair of shorts similar to the ones he had taken off of her and a large shirt that she could wear. Laying them out on the bed he picked up his own clothes, cleaned himself with a few tissues from the box on Rin’s dresser and dressed. Laying back on the bed he sighed with content. 

Rin came back into the bedroom and smiled at the effort that he had made to make her comfortable, though blushed when she saw that he had clearly gone through her underwear drawer. Obito, breathing heavy with sleep, was curled under her blankets on the edge of the bed. 

“Oh, Obito.” She dressed and climbed in beside him. When she closed her eyes and laid her hand against his side, she was quick to fall asleep. It was then that Obito opened his eye and reached forward to run his hand through her hair. 

“My touch brushes against your skin,

Something only silk can akin. 

Words of love come forth as soliloquy,

As my heart stills in tranquility. 

Chest swelling in vast adoration 

For my paramour. A narration

Of my devotion for your radiance