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

"Aw for fuck's sake, kid. Bend forward. It's in there somewhere." Jiraiya thrust his hips up just once.

Once more, he did as told, though only after a small gasp of pleasure, as that thrust still hit a nice spot, though not the nice spot. So soon enough he was supporting himself on his hands again, the wing tattoo more prominent with the way his shoulder blades jutted out like this.

"Goddammit. Do I have to do all the work? Lie on the coffee table. Hands and knees," ordered Jiraiya a little grumpily.

"Why didn't you just say so from the start, then." a small roll of his eyes before he with a groan got off of him, standing there just a moment to get used to the slight chill and empty sensation, before he did move to the table, and went on all fours there, glancing at Jiraiya over his shoulder. Well, as much as he could see, anyway, since it was with the left eye. It was mostly a very, very fuzzy outline.

"Because I didn't know you weren't used to this..." and Jiraiya bent his knees slightly and stuck his dick right back inside in one long thrust.

A long and low groan, as that still did touch some good spots inside. "I thought you... Figured from what I already told you."

"Thought you were more of a slut than this..." He laid a broad hand on Kakashi's lower back to steady himself as he started to build up a good rhythm fucking the young man. "You seem to like the cock.."

"Mmhmm... And I do." another moan, and closing his eyes to enjoy the sensations each thrust send through his entire body. "It just... Ah... Took some time before I realized it," a small grin. "Only a little over a year ago I started fucking guys, too."

Better make up for lost time, eh?" Jiraiya laughed aloud. "Aw, fuck, but I'm not complaining, you're still damn tight, kid - jack yourself off while I fuck you!" he commanded.

It wouldn't even be necessary, he knew that very well... But still, he did as asked, groaning with the double stimulation as his hand got to work.

"I guess you've got a couple orgasms or three before you make me cum," Jiraiya stated smugly. "So you might as well start.." without warning, he jabbed in his dick to the hilt.

... Well, seemed he found the spot with that, seeing as, although he tried his best to keep it inside, a cry still broke through, along with a shiver of pleasure up his back. And it did send him a good couple steps closer to orgasm, proven by the way his hips and thighs started quivering slightly.

Jiraiya laughed proudly. "Just one time and you're screaming? Damn, kid, you really are a virgin," he jabbed that exact spot again. "But nice to listen to all the same..."

"Told you... Only once before..." he groaned, his hand on the table slowly curling into a fist in an effort to stave off the inevitable as long as possible. Both because he was stubborn, but also because he knew it felt so much better if he held it off for some time first...

"Mmmmhhh... second and third times are always better..." a small groan when Kakashi's ass squeezed around him. "Want me to put a cock ring on you? You sound like you're struggling..." extreme smugness laced Jiraiya's voice.

"Stop sounding so damn smug..." he muttered, though it was rather breathless. "Not my fault. Hormones and all." he waved the hand not supporting himself on the table, dismissively.

"It's not hormons making you whine like a girl. It's my dick," Jiraiya pointed out, no less smugly.

"It's both combined." he insisted.

"But mostly... this.." Jiraiya sped up, ramming Kakashi's prostate mercilessly.

His voice was lost to the small noises again, which, soon enough, grew louder... And slightly louder, still.... Until...

With a deep groan, he couldn't hold it back any longer, his dick shooting ribbons of cum allover the table as he clenched his hand hard enough for his knuckles to turn white..

"Aaawwww fuck yeaaahhh.." Jiraiya groaned when the orgasm clenched Kakashi's muscles around him, milking his dick but not quite making him cum, not yet. He kept fucking stubbornly through the orgasm, nailing Kakashi's prostate each time.

Weak noises were the only recognition of the truths for the next small while, as he fought to catch his breath.

Relenting, Jiraiya grabbed Kakashi around the waist and pulled him back as he, Jiraiya, sat himself down on the couch, Kakashi still firmly attached to his dick.

Kakashi gratefully leant back against the broad chest, and once he had the mind for it, he turned his head to teasingly nip at the earlobe.

"I can do the kissing stuff if you want me to, kid, but don't think I'm in love with you or anything," the big man informed him.