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Loving	By : SilverblueDolphin Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1054 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: all character's of Naruto belong to the creator of the Manga/Anime series.

Pairings: KakaIru very soon!

Feedback: Please ^_^

Notes: The Start of an interesting relationship.

Warnings: First-time, other stuff

"What do you think your doing?!" cried out Iruka, incredulously.
Kakashi looked at the chuunin instructor like he should know, "Well, I'm taking your shirt off."
"I like where it is!" objected Iruka strongly. He seized his shirt back but Kakashi wouldn't allow it.
"...but it's in my way to your chest." was Kakashi's reasoning. A slight whine in his voice. Displaying his impatience of the younger scarred man.
Iruka stared agape at Naruto's jounin Instructor. Not believing what he just heard.
"Why did you even let me in, if you were going to behave this way, Iruka?" blamed the silver-haired jounin as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"Your the one being rude!" Iruka couldn't believe this.
"No I'm not." Sighing tiredsomely, Kakashi took out the cigerette he confiscated from Asuma earlier within his vest pocket and put the tobacco stick in his mouth. He then lit it with his pocket lighter and took a smoke, "Your crazy. You'll make up any excuse just to deny your attraction to me."
"What did you just say?!" asked Iruka, the level of his voice rising by the incredulousness from this very man. It resounded off the walls of his bedroom and possibly of all Konoha.
"I said..." spoke up Kakashi, obviously annoyed at repeating himself, "You'll make up anything to deny your attraction to me. Gee, you should get your ears cleaned. ...Unless, you really are losing it. ..Hmmm." Kakashi put a thoughtful expression on his face as he looked Iruka over.
That was it. Iruka was very angry now.
He grinded his teeth together and his eyes became two nailing beams with red veins. Steam was even coming from his ears, "What are you doing now? Why are you staring at me like that!?" it was endless with Iruka's shy explosions of rage and bewilderment.
"I'm just seeing if you lost your screw.." was Kakashi's expectant, explanation.
Iruka's face reddened further from this, "How dare you! Get out!! Get out now!" his voice broke the sound barrier.
Fortunately, Kakashi was prepared. He had stuffed wads of cotton into his ears to deafen the sound.
Even the furniture within the room shook by Iruka's booming voice. (A/N: Like that's possible -_- but who knows with Iruka-sensei. ^_^)
"...or what?" scoffed Kakashi, not at all amused, picking the cotton out of his ears, "It's not like you can physically kick me out." he added on a side note. He pretended to polish his nails before delivering his next statement, "Actually, I could do whatever I want and you have no jurisidication in stopping me. I am a rank higher than yourself." smiled Kakashi, cheekily. Using his rank as a excuse to do anything he wanted to.
"...." Iruka gave the most sinister *DEATH GLARE* he could muster.
Kakashi smiled behind his mask and shoved Iruka onto his mattress. He then fell on top of the startled year younger man, "I could even make love to you right now..." whispered Kakashi, leaning in closer to lick at a patch of skin right below the scar on Iruka-sensei's face with the tip of his tongue, "That's if I wanted too.." shrugged Kakashi, his tone uninterested now as he moved away from the younger man after he got up and off of him.
As Iruka mulled over this tab of disturbing information in his mind eye that he so confided with in the first place, Kakashi took the opportunity to stare outside the bedroom window. A lost look glinting in his grey blue hooded eye. Oh how he wanted too take Iruka right now and end this game of cat and mouse. But he didn't, unless he was willing to risk scarring the Academy Instructor and taking the younger man further from his reach by his brash actions tonight.
So, Kakashi waited. Waited until he could wear down Iruka-sensei's defenses and make his move.
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Iruka

After that night, Kakashi kept coming back to his apartment at the stroke of midnight for the remaining of the month. This time, though, Kakashi sport his usual jounin attire he wore while accompanying his former students. The Konoha vest, the dark navy blue undershirt and pants. And always that face mask that hid the majority of Kakashi's face and concealed his expression from his own watchful eye. But Iruka didn't care anymore. He had enough of the copy ninja's reoccurring appearances. Enough for a lifetime. You could say he was beyond fed up with the masked jounin.
On the latest visit, Iruka finally snapped.
"Why are you here?! All you do is sit on the ledge of the windowsill and stare at me all night! Well, I can't take it anymore," Iruka slammed his fist down on his work desk and winced. The wood whined underneath his fist and Iruka tried to calm down but couldn't, "What exactly do you want anyway? If you haven't token notice already, can't you see you're driving me up the wall! It's impossible for me to concentrate in the classroom anymore because I'm too high-strung from your reocurring 'visits!' Well, I'm sick of it. I'm sick of your behavior. I'm sick of your presence and I'm sick of--"
"..of me?" offered Kakashi, his lip twisted under his mask in displeasure by the blunt accusation of the junior Academy teacher, "Well, I've been thinking the exact same thing, Iruka-sensei. Exactly as you state it."
Wha-What? Iruka stumbled back, hitting his hip against the corner of his work desk as Kakashi made a grab for him. The bite of pain went unnoticed, though, when he was thrown onto his bed. He sputtered in disbelief.
Rolling over onto his side, Iruka looked over his shoulder to see the other man. He stared dazed, as Kakashi-san stalked across the room to his closet, which he left open this morning in his rush. His eyes widened considerally in realization when he saw that Kakashi had bent down to retrieve the black leather belt that went to his work pants.
"This will do," Kakashi then took the belt and wrapped it around his knuckle, twice. He then stared menacingly at the dolphin teacher, his smirk, feral.

Iruka's eyes widened and an impending forebiddance washed over him, "This is ridiculous! For the love of God, who do you think you are?!" he threw out; his voice hitching on him and giving away his current feeling.
Fear.
Seemingly ignoring the younger teachers rant, Kakashi took a step forward. Then another and another....
Iruka stared incredulously at Kakashi. He was too befuddled to move but instinctively he knew what was going to happen. Kakashi was going to beat the living shit out of him. Because of his mouth and talking disrespectively to someone that was of a higher rank than himself.
As Kakashi made a grab for his arm, Iruka sprung off the bed. Feeling trapped, he whimpered pitifully as Kakashi-san drew nearer. Nowhere to go, Iruka cowarded in the corner; his face twisted in pain and mortification, "Dammit, Kakashi! You know I didn't mean what I said! It's just you got me seriously in an uproar!"
Kakashi didn't seem to care. He continued to advance on him.
"Your being unreasonable, you know that don't you?! How would you like if someone kept showing up uninvited at your home; disrupting your routine and insistently play games with your head?! Huh?! How would you feel?!"
"..your talking nonsense."
"No, I'm not! You wouldn't like that one bit, damn it, and you know it! I know you can be cold but don't you think your over doing this?! It's not me who is wrong; it's you dammit!!"
"..."
"You!!"
Iruka broke down and cried. He slid down the wall to his knees in defeat and hit the floor repeatedly in emphasize with his fist, screaming the same thing over and over again, voice raw,
"It's you dammit, it's you!!"
"Quiet," whispered Kakashi softly.
"Oh, so you can--?" Iruka yelped in alarm when he was flipped over, and placed roughly on Kakashi-san's knees, "No don't. Please, I'm sorry!" he begged pitifully. He didn't want to be beaten by this man. He tried everything for Kakashi to stop this ridiculous wrongful display of power over him.
"This might be good for you, Iruka. Maybe this will teach you to think before you speak. I was going to let you off the hook but then you got smart with me again."
At that, Iruka knew he was finished and accepted his fate.
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