9 PM Kakashi's House

Kakashi's breath was hot against the nape of your neck, his firm grip pinning you down in a playful but dominant fashion. His hands wrapped around yours, holding them gently in place as he relentlessly teased your sensitive skin with his kisses and gentle bites.

Each touch sent a shiver down your spine, and his words whispered in your ear grew increasingly tantalizing. There was a hint of possessiveness in his words, a mix of both naughty and sweet sentiments.

With every nibble and kiss, Kakashi's voice carried a hint of possessiveness as he continued to tease you. "You're mine," he whispered, his breath warm against your skin. "All mine."

His hips pressed against yours, the contact making your breath catch in your throat. You could feel his growing excitement against you as he continued to shower your neck and shoulder with attention, his hands still holding yours in a gentle but firm grip.