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A hand smoothed over his ass cheeks and Kakashi flinched by the contact. He sucked in a sharp breath, when the tip of a finger pierced the cleft of his ass. The inner walls closed over the intruding finger and he pushed back onto it, clenching his eyelids shut, forcing the penetration but seizing, when he received a small swat from his young captain.

"I didn't say to start yet," reprimanded the boy captain, voice soft yet unfeeling to his ears.

Kakashi clawed at the bed sheets, bunching them within his fingers and cried out as he sunk further into desire that bordered on pain. He gazed blearily at the hole in his shoulder, where his young captain stabbed him through with his katana, for attempting to take his life.

He didn't know what came over him but a strong impedance to do just that and it sickened him that he almost succeeded, if the boy's father didn't step in to stop him.

Itachi ran a finger across his cheek and wiped away a tear that spilled from his eyelid from the memory.

"Are you frightened of what's to come?" his young captain asked softly, befuddled by his top soldier's reaction.

Kakashi shook his head no and licked off the salty tear that betrayedly dropped from his eyelid from his captain's finger and took it into his mouth, sucking on the digit.

"Then...why do you cry?" Uchiha Itachi asked, puzzled by his subordinates behavior and equally puzzled by the attempt on his life today, when he knew Hatake clearly cared dearly for him.