sunshineverse | we got to get right back to where we started from

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we got to get right back to where we started from

Where: Hokage Tower, Obito's office.
When: Dec 20th.
Notes: ~~possibly NSFW. Can't be sure yet.~~ Nah, looked like it's definitely NSFW. They're going there.

Gai had been working on his resolutions, first in anticipation of what to write to his father on the lantern, and now in preparation of the New Year. Usually, most of Gai's resolutions were focused solely on himself, and nearly all of them were things he had control over the outcome, but sometimes...sometimes they were things he required another person for.

☐ Be a better boyfriend.

To be honest, he wasn't sure how to be that, but he was definitely going to try. His resolution list in his notebook at home included self-suggestions on how to improve:

• invest in more time with them
• ~~behave~~ do not intrude on matters that do not concern you (they do not all concern you)
• be more affectionate
• say 'I love you' more often
• hold their hands
• strive to learn something new about them each time you see them
• more challenges
• be nicer to ~~Yamato~~ their friends
• take them out on dates/excusions/lunches
• renew kissing practice?

And it was that last one that had Gai here now, because while the ball was in his court for most of the others, kissing practice was something Obito had to want again too. They hadn't exactly done much of that since becoming boyfriends and he felt a little selfish wanting that back so badly. After all, kissing was not all he saw in Obito and he did not want his friend to think that was all he was here for, but...

He missed it. Kissing Obito had been like challenging Kakashi: a perfect excuse for being together. And kissing Obito had been really, really wonderful, too. He made Gai's heart flutter with excitement, took his breath away--

Surely Obito, who liked kissing people and flirting with people and all of that, would want kissing practice back, right? That was what he hoped, at least.

Gai knocked on the door to Obito's office and then peeked in. "Hokage-sama! When you are not busy, may I speak to you about something personal?"

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He blinked at him, then waved him in. "Close the door behind you?" He shifted around in his chair to perk up.

"Oh! Of course!" Gai did as asked, surprised to get to discuss this right now. He shut the door behind him and stepped closer to the desk. "I have made my New Year's Resolutions! And, uh...actually, I wanted to discuss them with you! You see, certain aspects of my training have been lax lately and I was wondering you would be interested in resuming our training!"

He tilted his head to the side, a slow smile coming to his lips. "Which training, and is that all you wanted to talk to me about?"

"You know very well which training I mean!!!" ...right? Surely he did. "And what do you mean 'is that all?' Is training not enough to discuss?"

"Is kissing training really the only resolution you have?" His smile grew.

His face turned bright red. "N-No! I have lots of good resolutions!"

He leaned on his desk and resting his elbow on it as his smile turned knowing. "Anything else like kissing?"

What was that smile implying?! His blush only got worse. "Being a good boyfriend!"

"Mmhmm." He waved him over with the hand he wasn't leaning on. "So, discuss."

"Uh--hm." Gai wasn't sure what to discuss, exactly. Obito was frustratingly good at teasing him, if that was what he was doing! "Well! My resolution is to be a better boyfriend. Part of that includes being more affectionate and, uh, part of that includes that I would like to resume kissing you--" He placed one hand on the desk as he leaned down towards Obito. "--Often. Assuming you approve?"

Oh. Oh, that was a sudden shrinking of space between them, and he tilted his head back just a touch. "That would be an acceptable assumption yes. When do you plan to implment this?"

"I was thinking 'at the start of the New Year.'" The desk was too broad to lean in as closely as he might have hoped, but he could at least put both hands down and lean over the assortment of things on the desk to close the gap between them as much as he could. "But I also believe in seizing the day. So, as soon as possible." The way Gai's gaze kept drifting down to Obito's lips, that might have meant 'right now.'

He noticed the look, flicking his gaze down his body then back to his face. "Seizing the day is a bit difficult over a stack of papers, don't you think?"

"Indeed..." He glanced down, grin widening, and he almost--

"You do not actually want me to come at you over this desk, do you?" Gai stopped himself, but was clearly poised and ready to do so, and his smile was developing an almost silly, sly edge to it, as if ready for a challenge. Whether he went over the desk himself, tossed the desk aside, or hauled Obito over the desk to him... Gai had his pick of choices. "Because I will."

His eyes widened, then darted to the mess of papers before back again. "Around Gai. Around, not over!" He lifted a hand touching his shoulder in what started as a staying motion, and turned into a light grip instead.

Of course, around, but Obito's grip on him wasn't exactly inviting or insisting he go around anywhere, or move at all from this spot. So Gai stayed where he was, leaning in just a little more, though, pushing against Obito's hold. "No? You do not think it would be very romantic? Because I think it would be! And I think you could use some romance in your life, Obito."

He shook his head immediately. "Noo, that kind of romance leads to sorting papers off the floor for an hour."

And yet he wasn't matching words to actions. Whoops.

He met Obito's eyes, a serious look in Gai's own. "Then I will sort papers. And I will do it in half the time."

Gai swept the papers (and everything else) aside in a grand gesture that sent most everything on the desk clattering to the floor. Then he half-slid over the top of the desk, stopping short of landing on the other side (or running into Obito). Holding his gaze for a breath longer, Gai finally leaned down and kissed him.

His eyes went wide but even though his free hand flew as though he could catch any of the papers that just gone scattering, a choked noise of protest on his lips... he wasn't trying very hard. He most definitely wasn't going after them, instead turning his eyes from the papers to Gai, breath sucking in at the look on his face.

Okay, that had just made a ton of work for him but he couldn't protest too hard given the intensity of the look, even if he did kind of want to punch him.

Instead, he just leaned up into the kiss and nipped at him in rebuke as his hand went from groping helplessly after papers to twining tightly into Gai's hair as he used the hand formerly at his shoulder to pull him off the desk entirely. He fully intended to land the man in his lap.

If he was going to make work for him he wasn't going to keep that much air between them while he did it.

He was un-thwarted by the nip and unapologetic for the paperwork. Why should he be? Even if Obito wanted to punch him for making a mess, the kiss was more than everything he had missed about their former training routine and worth any punch and every piece of paper he would be retrieving later (much later). The kiss was worth it and Gai would make sure it was worth it to Obito.

At the pull, Gai slid off the table and into Obito's lap, not even caring that he didn't really fit on the chair when it was already occupied. He pushed Obito against the backrest, deepening the kiss, his hand cupping Obito's cheek, his eyes closing into the kiss.

If he'd expected Gai to care he wouldn't have pulled him into his lap in the first place. He may be smaller, but that didn't mean he wasn't sturdy enough to handle a structure of lean muscle in his lap. Gai was definitely that, and as soon as he was settled partway he hooked his arm around the taller man's waist and pressed more insistently into the kiss.

The nip had been a useless attempt if he was just going to kiss it away, but the grip on his hair definitely wasn't going to be let up, not for now at least. The paperwork he'd think about again later.

No, at the moment he was dealing with a shockingly sharp spike of need that was coming with the kiss. Maybe it was that there was a thrill since he didn't have to compose himself to a certain boundary? Or maybe it was the time since he'd last done anything except hug someone he was used to being more intimate with?

All their normal routines had been a mess for months, and this was one of the things that had fallen far, far to the wayside. So he paused his seat back a little further, held Gai a little closer, and set about trying to steal the very air he breathed.

Gai was not yet versed in quite what that nip at his lip was supposed to inspire. They had done a lot of kissing in their practices together; biting was new, and he wasn't sure if he was supposed to take it as scolding or invitation.

He did, however, know that he liked Obito's touch. Gai was physical anyway and, sure, Obito had touched him before, even during their kissing practices, but it was never anything other than friendly. 'Friendly' touches had made Gai's heart do somersaults in his chest, had made him smile for the rest of the day and glow. Now, the hand on his waist, the feel of Obito's lap under him, those fingers in his hair (just a tinge too firm a grip that Gai decided he liked a lot)--it all suggested things Gai hadn't really been allowed to (or had time to) consider before. He had only intended to discuss resuming kissing training; Gai hadn't anticipated how badly he had longed for this.

Just as eager to close the space between them, after a moment he shrugged his flak vest off and dumped it on the floor. His sense of romance said he should be kissing a little softer, more tenderly, but he really just wanted to kiss Obito senseless.

Their enthusiasm resulted in Obito having to plant a foot quickly on the floor with chakra when Gai's shift of weight nearly sent the chair over, but that hardly phased the man, instead getting him to tighten his fingers and pull off the kiss with a gasp and a husky laugh as his other hand ran up the smooth material covering Gai's back.

"Careful there." The tone was somewhat breathless, and he peeked at him through his lashes, a smirk touching his lips and a spark of crimson in his eyes. Usually, he managed to keep that under control, but at the moment he really didn't care.

He reeled him back into the kiss a moment later. Sure, he had more layers on than Gai, but it felt... appropriately distancing given this was his office... and he kind of had to admit he wasn't protesting whatever degree of stripping Gai ended up doing.

He gave a little shiver at the way Obito's hand slid up his back.

"Caution is overrated." Gai was happy to take a spill if it meant hearing that husky laugh again. He smiled back slowly, soaking in Obito's smirk and the hint of Sharingan peeking uncontrolled through those lashes. Obito was a beautiful man. It had been far too long since Gai was last able to appreciate him this up close and personal.

No one was here, ANBU aside, and Gai figured he would have to get very used to kissing Obito in front of the ANBU anyway. They were not likely to be going away any time soon. And it was not as if his vest was anything to be embarrassed about removing. It was not as if he was removing the jumpsuit...though perhaps he was starting to consider it. He ran a hand up Obito's chest, fingers tightening in the front of his robes, pulling on him a little.

He couldn't exactly go anywhere, so in reaction to the pull, he pressed the fingers on his back to pull him closer, tilting his head to deepen the kiss with a low groan. He was far from unresponsive after all, the heat of the man sparking all kinds of reactions all by itself, to say nothing of the kissing.

This kissing was very different from the previous kissing on more than one level, after all.

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