#this uhhh

Oh, he despised this time.

His human shell, at least the entirety of it, just seemed wrong lately; his limbs felt uncomfortable - as if they were contained way too much. Certainly, that gave everything away early enough but Yūji wasn't able to do much about it.

i’ll probably revisit with more of him on saturday. 😔

God, Big Bro Kakashi is gonna be my downfall

To others he was feared, his work with Itachi and his copy skills made for an intimidating figure.

So it made sense that no one dared to come near you, his precious little sister. Boys avoided you like the plague until you went to him crying, tugging on his arm and asking with a pout,

"Am I not pretty enough big brother? Am I really not likeable?"

He's immediately gathering you up into his arms, having practically raised you himself since your parents died and therefore learned how to be there for you emotionally as well as providing for you.

"Of course not sis, you're beautiful. They're just idiots who don't deserve you. I'm the only one who's gonna love you like you deserve." And yeah maybe he's a bastard for saying so but its true. He loved you with all his soul, it didn't matter that you were his sister. You were his love.

"Then love me, I- I want to be loved." You murmur softly as you look up at him, at his handsome face that was just yours to witness.

~

He was so gentle with you. His hands on your body made you burn with need, and you whined into his lips as he kissed you for the first time.

"It's all right, kiddo, I gotcha. I'm gonna love you right." He groans as he fills his hands with you, your luscious curves and your softness.

He has you cumming on his tongue first, riding his face like its your throne and making him growl into your wetness. How many nights had he dreamt of this? Tasting you, finally tasting your sweetness as you came apart.

But it was watching you take his dick for the first time that really made him lose it. "Made for me sis, fuck," He groans as he squeezes your soft thighs in his hands.

"You're made for me. Say it." He leans over you heavily his forehead resting against yours as your whine and moan, feeling his cock fill you to the brim.

"'m made for you, brother. Just for you." You cry out needily, clinging to his shoulders as he rolls his hips into yours.

"That's fucking right." He murmurs before starting to make love to you in earnest.

“who’s that guy you were talking to?” 

“oh, just someone from work.” 

“what were you two talking about?” 

“the case we’re on, why?” 

“oh, no reason...just curious. you seem to get along well. you guys ever hang out outside of work?” 

“we might get a beer after work occasionally” 

[faking indifference] “oh, really? you go out after shift together often?” 

[realizing TK is jealous] “not really, why? are you...are you jealous?” 

“what? no!”

[smirking] “you totally are.” 

“I’m not jealous, I am just curious about this handsome coworker of yours who you apparently go out for drinks with.” 

[sternly] “TK.” 

“I told you I’m not jealous.” 

[still smirking] “Then you won’t mind if I go out for drinks with him later?” 

[whining] “Babe!” 

[pulling out his phone] “Let me text him--” 

“Fine! Fine! I’m jealous!” 

[laughing] “You’re ridiculous.” 

“Says you, Carlos ‘his boyfriend is a cop’ Reyes.” 

“Okay, but that bartender was actually hitting on you.” 

“How do I know that guy wasn’t hitting on you?” 

“Well, for starters, I don’t think his wife would appreciate it.” 

“.....Wife?” 

“Wife.” 

“...Can we just...pretend this never happened?” 

Part 1 ("Huh. Go you good thing, go.")

Part 2 ("oh no, that's so sad.")