Warnings: PwP, Kakashi x Sasuke, yaoi, smut

Disclaimer: I don't even claim the idea for this fanfiction, nonetheless the characters!


In and out went the man

How much longer would this span?

But he did not complain

Not with this sensation that he could not explain

Sasuke moaned and he groaned aloud

Since when did he reach this cloud?

The one that blasted him to heaven

Lead by the one that lead Team Seven

"Sasukeā€¦" the white-haired man grunted

The black-haired young man felt like he was hunted

"Kakashi!" He answered with a plea

Every thrust felt like glee

Their bodies glistened with sweat

The moon lit even their cock's wet

In the wilderness they were alone

Nobody could hear the loud groan

Round two was against a rock

Quickly hardened was Sasuke's cock

Kakashi did not draw out his own sword

For movement soon had it stiff as a board

"Harder! Faster!" Sasuke screamed into the night air

The response was immediate and a blink did not interrupt their stare

Their hips created a new tandem

Yet it seemed completely random

Lean fingers tangled in white hair

While another set removed a mask without care

Together they pulled a face down with a hiss

Before two pairs of lips met for a heated kiss

Not only was their penetration down south

But also into Sasuke's mouth

Tongues battled only in play

Because Sasuke was as recessive as he was gay

A gloved hand moved down to pet

With sensation was Sasuke beset

Almost forgetting their rhythm he thrust

A tight squeezed calmed the lust

Once again did twin screams ring out

After a moment's rest Kakashi turned them about

Standing at a tree was next

Would Sasuke have any rejects?

With a wiggle and squeeze it appeared not

And they continued to get hot

Steam escaped their lips

While they rocked their hips

"Hey old man" Sasuke said with a smirk

"Are you sure you won't overwork?"

"Experience is they key" The reply came

"I'm not too sure you can keep your claim."

"We'll see!" Was the parry

"Said the one with the recently popped cherry."

Now it was a battle of two tired males

Fighting to see which one tops the scales

Trying to outlast one another

Even their moans they smother

Not to show a weakness of emotion

Trying not to leak their natural form of lotion

But the old man had a trick up his sleeve

And out went his hand to relieve

Sliding and twisting, fingers dancing

And his technique made him advancing

The experience had been the key

Because soon came the one who could not foresee

He was shortly followed by the one with skill

Letting Sasuke have his final fill


I blame a friend almost entirely for this for stating something about dirty rhyming! (Then I decided I might as well try to contribute to the Kakasasu fandom seeing that Live Stream people are at least familiar with KakaSasu) so here it is! It was almost a crime with all the fun I had writing this