Some advice would be good right about now... //Private. Possible chocolate milk?//

He put in more of an effort, then - varying the speed and force when he brought himself down, experimenting with angles as well, listening and watching for the cues telling him he was on the right path. When he found an angle that seemed particularly good, he set all in on it, nipping and pulling at an earlobe while moaning when it rubbed him just right, too.

And slowly, Jiraya's breath sped up, and a few grunts let him know he was getting somewhere with his efforts.

After a while, he shifted to the other angle that'd sounded good, as his mouth descended on the collar bone with licks and bites there, too. The grip on Jiraiya's shoulders tightened, too.

"Nngh.." a small groan from Jiraiya at the slight sting of pain. It seemed the elder man was not unaffected by that, either.

Which only spurred him on to play it even rougher, hands travelling up to pinch the nipples as his mouth continued the good work, and once in a while a sharp squeeze around him, as well.

After a while, Jiraiya's breathing got significantly strained.

When it did, he returned to the neck, revisiting the already red marks, while one of his hands slid back down, to handle himself, as he felt his second orgasm building...

"That's it," Jiraiya panted. "Cum for me, and then I'll fuckin fill you up like you want it..."

He bit his lip, voice already too far gone for anything but the occasional moan or groan against Jiraiya's neck, his hand speeding up, thighs quivering just slightly while maintaining the rhythm.

"Ah.. fuck.. that's it.. work.. work that ass, kid," Jiraiya groaned.

He lasted maybe a minute like that, until... With a long, low moan, pretty much delivered directly into Jiraiya's ear, he came once more, the robes of cum splattering their chests.

"Ah, fuck," Jiraiya only lasted a couple thrusts more before, with a deep grunt, fingers boring into Kakashi's thighs, he filled Kakashi as promised.

A small groan when he felt the warm splashes inside, biting his lip just slightly as he writhes his hips just slightly with the feeling.

A few thrusts of his hips as he spent the last drops, then Jiraiya let his head fall back on the headrest, and breathed hard.

And Kakashi, well.. Leant halfway on him, halfway on the sofa with his hands on the backrest, breathing slightly heavily against Jiraiya's ear and neck, still, feeling the last glorious tingles of the orgasm fading.

It wasn't long, though, before Jiraiya began to stir, with an annoyed grunt at the sticky feel of sperm on his chest. "Hey. Kid. Clean up."

Just a small grin before he did so, not minding in the slightest as he began licking up the first few stray gobs, climbing off of Jiraiya's lap with just a small noise as he slipped out, before going for the bigger amount that'd landed on the abs.

Jiraiya watched it with a pleased grin. "Damn, but you ARE a little slut, aren't you? Just look at you eating your own cum.. you could almost make me hard again," he slapped a broad hand down on Kakashi's arse.

A small grunt, then he grinned. "Let me just say... As flexible as I am, this isn't the first time I've tasted it." a cheeky grin and a wink, and he went back to work.

"Damn," Jiraiya whistled. "If I could do that, I'd stay at home all day," he laughed.

A small chuckle. "Want a demonstration?" some of it had been sliding down the shaft, after all, and of course, that needed cleaning, too.

"Hell yeah. Can I film it? - it's for research," he hastened to add.

"Sure. But you're gonna get hell if I see it anywhere." he shrugged.

"Oh, you won't," Jiraiya promised solemnly, before leaning back to press a button behind the sofa. A panel in the wall opened to reveal a hidden camera lens - then another, and another, and another, all at different angles. Jiraiya smiled. "I'm a good boy scout. Always prepared."

Kakashi,, however, just chuckled. "I hadn't expected anything else. Just a slight stretch, and then he went to work, seemingly effortlessly bending over to clean himself.