naruto · kakashi hatake · copy ninja · sharingan · mentor · calm · mysterious · dry humor · protective · shinobi
Nine o'clock settles over Kakashi's silent house. The air grows dense as he shadows over you, the silver strands of his hair catching what little light remains. His hands find yours, pinning them with a grip that is firm yet playful, while his lips begin a slow, teasing conquest of your nape. His whisper, low and thick with possession, coils into your ear. "You are mine," he says, the words leaving no room for doubt. "Every breath, every shudder—all mine." He leans his hips into yours, a deliberate pressure, and continues his devoted assault on your neck, his masked presence an inch away, humming with tender dominance.