Adult-FanFiction.org : Naruto

Ecchi no shachou	By : YamanashiOchinashiIminashi Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1695 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I don't own NARUTO and I don't profit from writing my fan fiction.

Chapter List
- 9
- 10
- 11
AN: I KNOW IT’S SHORT but Nagareboshi insisted to put it here anyway.
ricemidgetTHANK YOU for showing me the mistake in the title!

I’m sure that all of you are expecting to read about Iruka waking up in Kakashi’s arms. Well… wari… It’s not gonna happen!

PART TEN: GOOD MORNING!

Kakashi brushed his fingers over the dark brow. Iruka squinted, furrowed and wrinkled his nose making the scar on his face move. It was cute. His chocolate hair lay loose around his head and on Kakashi’s pale muscular shoulder. Kakashi moved his fingers over the scar and then lower to Iruka’s parted mouth. His lips were dry so Kakashi leaned over a bit and without even thinking licked them moistening the pink skin with his tongue. Iruka sighed and licked his lips accidentally touching Kakashi’s tongue with his own. Kakashi smiled and kissed him quite thoroughly and deeply. Iruka only sighed and tried to turn over on his side away from the disturbance of his most peaceful dream. Kakashi held him still not letting him to move away. It was like that for the last hour.

Kakashi was equally happy and frustrated. He had Iruka almost naked in his bed and he was free to touch, smell, kiss and taste every part of him. It was great… to some level. Iruka’s lack of response was really depressing and frustrating. When he fell asleep on Kakashi few hours earlier it was disappointing but the older man knew that Iruka was totally drunk and dead tired so he didn’t mind… much. Well maybe he did mind but he was also full of understanding… or not ‘really’ full, but he definitely did accept the fact that Iruka needs his sleep. Then he woke up in the morning and he was overwhelmed by Iruka. Normally he hated to wake up with another person. He hated to wake up with someone who he had fucked clutching to him. He hated to have some strangers in his bedroom and hated when they tried to touch him in the morning. All he ever wanted in the morning after fucking someone was a shower. He liked his privacy and his space. Fuck buddies were not allowed there. But he loved to wake up with Iruka. Few days earlier he would maybe think that it’s because he didn’t fuck him yet but now he knew it’s not that. He crossed the line that he was never supposed to cross. He liked to categorize relevant people. There were people he worked with, people he liked and people he fucked. He liked when the lines between those groups were vivid. It was nice when he liked the people he worked with but it was always troublesome. Business should stay away from friendships. It worked sometimes but it was always risky. The third category should definitely stay away from the other two. And here he was naked in his bed with Iruka, a person he liked, respected, worked with and desperately wanted to fuck. On the party Iruka made him jealous, horny and desperate. He knew he shouldn’t take Iruka while he was so drunk but he couldn’t stop himself. He wanted to make Iruka his as soon as possible.

Iruka was sexy, relaxed and willing. When they had left the party Kakashi could only think about hearing his moans and cries, about marking him and cumming in his tight insides. And then Iruka fell asleep… Now he was lying in Kakashi’s bed with nothing but a pair of boxers. His caramel skin was begging Kakashi to be tasted and who was he to oppose Iruka’s body’s requests? He had to oblige. He leaned over Iruka and subtly sucked his left nipple. He was whipped. Funny thing. He knew he was whipped and he didn’t care. He knew that Itachi and Sasuke won’t let him to live it down but he still didn’t care. Or (which is even stranger) he did care and he was kind of stupidly happy about the thought that Iruka had some strange power over him. It wasn’t just that he wanted to own Iruka. He wanted to be Iruka’s. It was weird to have such far fetched thoughts about someone he didn’t even fuck yet. He wondered if Iruka was good in bed and what would it be like. It didn’t matter though because it would be more than enough for Kakashi if Iruka only let him do what he wanted. He would make it good for both of them. He licked and kissed Iruka’s abs going lower and lower to finally plunge his tongue in the cute little navel. He was so pitifully hard and his erection was leaking… He was caressing his dolphin for almost an hour now and he needed a release. He shook his head brushed his fingers over the rim of Iruka’s boxers and… there it was – a reaction. The movement was small but it was there nevertheless. Kakashi stared at the bulge between his assistant’s legs and licked his lips.

He took a few deep breaths and pushed himself up. He kneeled down beside Iruka and braced himself for what he was about to do. So many questions would be answered in the next few seconds. How would Iruka look? Was this tanned skin white around his private parts or not? Did he have a lot of hair? What would his testicles look like? Kakashi hoped they were not very saggy… He wondered if Iruka was big? Was he bigger than Kakashi? Unlikely, but who knows. He expected Iruka to look cute and he had already decided that he would like no matter what he would see.

He grabbed the rim and pulled the pants down Iruka’s legs and delicately removed them from around Iruka’s feet. He stopped there for a moment thinking that Iruka’s feet were really pretty and that he wanted to touch them but then he suddenly remembered what he was doing and he almost came from realization. He turned to look at his dolphin in whole his naked glory and his jaw dropped. He barely even noticed some warm cum moistening his abdomen. All questions answered.

He sat there looking at Iruka in awe for a few long minutes taking in every detail. Now after finally climaxing he could concentrate a bit. Of course another wave of hot blood filled his cock once again but he ignored it for now. Iruka looked really good. His skin color was either natural or he was regularly sun-bathing completely naked. His testicles were not saggy in any way. They looked perfectly firm and absolutely lickable. Kakashi’s dick throbbed again. Iruka’s penis was bigger than Kakashi expected. It wasn’t very thick but pretty long (still shorter than Kakashi’s) and just barely erected. It was all very sexy and beautiful but it was neither of those things that made Kakashi cum just from looking. Iruka was missing something and it made Kakashi salivate. First thing missing was his pubic hair. Iruka was shaved giving Kakashi perfect view of every detail. Kakashi wanted nothing more than nuzzle his face between Iruka’s slightly parted legs. Second thing was even more arousing. Iruka was circumcised. The dark head of his penis was waiting patiently to be sucked. Very gently Kakashi parted Iruka’s legs a bit further and positioned himself between them, his eyes glued to the little puckered hole a bit lower. He sighed. His hot breath ghosted over the exposed genitals and Kakashi was lost. He couldn’t decide which part he wanted to taste first. He brought his face close to Iruka’s crotch and nuzzled from the right side finally taking one testicle into his mouth, fondling it with his tongue. The reaction was immediate. Iruka’s erection moved to his stomach and hardened demanding attention. Kakashi licked his way from the base through the underside of the shaft right up to the tasty looking head. He took it into his mouth, moved his tongue over the slit briefly and then started to suck. He couldn’t help it. It was stronger then reason and his pitiful nonexistent will.

Iruka was comfortable. More than comfortable! He felt really good. He didn’t want to wake up. He was dreaming of something incredible and even though his thoughts were now very unclear battling on the verge of sleep he just KNEW that he was dreaming about his boss. And this dream was so fucking good. He never wanted to wake up but some soft moans really did wake him up completely. Those moans were coming from his mouth. He opened his eyes and looked down between his legs. Was it a dream? It has to be because there was no way that his super sexy and straight as a ruler boss would be giving him a head in the morning… And in Kakashi’s bed! No way… But it felt good. Almost too good. Kakashi’s talented mouth were sucking and nipping… and was it a tongue probing his entrance? So good… and so impossibly good…
“Ka-ka-shi…!!!”

Kakashi swallowed every drop of Iruka’s cum but didn’t stop nuzzling, licking and kissing until he climaxed onto the mattress himself. After a moment of panting and calming he licked Iruka’s entrance again and looked up. Chocolate-brown eyes were looking down at him from behind the heavy eyelids and thick eyelashes.
Kakashi smirked.
“Good morning!”

~.~.~.~.~.~.~.

Annoying signal of Naruto’s cell phone refused to die and was driving Sasuke crazy. Naruto was taking a shower while the Uchiha was resting after the morning round. Finally he moved across the bed and picked the phone up from the floor.
He looked at the screen and froze. He new this name: Sakura. It was hard to forget for two reasons. One – the name was just that UN-original, and two – Kakashi said that Naruto used to have a crush on her. Sasuke hoped he would be able to kill her by just glaring at her photo on Naruto’s cell-phone but no such luck. She was so annoying: annoying signal, annoying picture, annoying hair color and annoying name. Sasuke was sure that that she really IS annoying. He frowned and answered the phone with a cold voice.
“Hello.”
Even though Sasuke tried to sound intimidating his voice was still impossibly sexy.

“…um… I-I-it’s Sakura. I… I need to talk to Naruto!”
“He’s taking a shower. What do you want from him?”
“Well… My car broke down and I need his help. May I know who am I talking to?”
“His boyfriend!”
There was a long pause on the other side of the line.
“… a boyfriend?... Naruto has a boyfriend?”
“Stop bothering him! Don’t call him again. I know that he used to have a crush on you but if you think you can still use his sentiments to get your car fixed than you are seriously wrong. If I hear that you are still bothering him you’ll be sorry.”

~.~.~.~.~.~.~.

Iruka stayed silent for moment thinking intently about what he should say. It was hard to deny – the morning was good! It was fucking FANTASTIC even, not just good! The best in his life…

Kakashi was still smirking at him from his comfortable position between Iruka’s parted legs. He knew that his assistant’s mind hadn’t come down from high just yet and that some screaming and maybe hitting would be unavoidable once Iruka’s mind starts to work again. He decided to use the time he had. He braced himself on his hands and moved up to claim Iruka’s panting lips.

The kiss was tender but deep. Iruka responded however he pulled away much too quickly.
“Kakashi…”

Here it comes… Kakashi refrained from rolling his eyes.
“Ruka…?”
Kakashi was ready for all those stupid questions and for the huge piece of denial.
“Ok… so, obviously I got drunk yesterday, I made a fool of myself, spoiled Itachi-san’s party and went to bed with my boss. Did I miss something?”
Kakashi smirked.
“Well… you missed sex. You fell asleep on me yesterday. But we still have almost an hour before our trip to Nikkō, so…”
“This isn’t funny, Kakashi!”
“It wasn’t meant to be funny.”
“Where are my clothes?”
“Why? You don’t need them just to yell at me… or whatever…”
“Kakashi, where are my clothes?”

Iruka started to push Kakashi off of him.
“Somewhere… between the taxi and this bed… I suppose… or – more likely - between Itachi’s house and this bed.”

Of course! Why did he even try to ask…?

Iruka jumped off of the bed and hurriedly tried to pick his scattered clothes from the floor and put them on.
“Ruka…!”
“WHAT?!”
“Was I any good?”

Iruka dropped the shirt he had just picked up and glared at Kakashi. His boss was looking at him expectantly from his comfortable spot on the bed, still completely naked and sinfully sexy. Iruka could feel a slight tug at the corner of his lips and tried hard not to smirk.

“Yea, I guess…”
Kakashi immediately sat up.
“You guess? You don’t know? You’re not sure?”
Hearing Kakashi’s desperate tone of voice made Iruka actually chuckle.
“Kakashi-san… Thank you for the last night and I’m sorry if was a nuisance, but I have to go home now.”
“Go... home? Why? We are going to Nikkō…”

Iruka didn’t know what to say. At first he just desperately wanted to run away from Kakashi and his naked body but now he felt stupid. He didn’t want to go anywhere and apparently Kakashi didn’t want him to leave either. So…? What was his problem? Maybe he could actually stay with Kakashi and then go to Nikkō with him…? No! He couldn’t. They worked together! Iruka knew what could happen when you were sleeping with someone you worked with and Kakashi was his boss for crying out loud, not just some coworker! And he was supposed to be straight, right? Surely he had just drunk too much… or maybe he was bi? Whatever! Iruka had no energy to ponder on those things right now. He needed a shower, a new set of clothes and some distance from the source of his complete confusion!
He put the shirt and the jacket on. His hair was still loose and looked really sexy with his rumpled clothes.

“I need to get change… and…”
“Then I’ll go with you. I think we should have a shower now and then go to your place so you could pack some stuff for the trip… or I’ll just buy you everything you need!”
“NO! It’s fine! You have a shower and I’ll just go home and meet you later.”
Iruka moved toward the door.
“Come here.”
Iruka stopped and turned to look at his boss.
“Iruka! I said come here!”
Iruka scratched his scar and blushed.
“What for?”

Kakashi scowled so Iruka moved forward until he was standing no more than a feet away from the bed. Kakashi moved and knelt on the bed as close to Iruka as it was possible. Their heads were on the same high and Iruka had trouble with not looking Kakashi in the eyes. He looked down and saw Kakashi’s slightly erected dick. He flushed impossibly quick and looked up into the gray eye.
“I want a good-bye kiss.” - Stated Kakashi, hiding a satisfied smirk.
“A… what?”
“A kiss. If I’m about to let you leave for some time (even if it’s just an hour or so) I want a good-bye kiss.”
“I don’t know if it’s a good idea…”
Kakashi shook his head.
“Luckily I didn’t ask your opinion. Kiss me.”

At this moment Iruka once again didn’t care. This demanding tone and sexy voice were everything he could comprehend. It was his chance to kiss Kakashi and it was all that mattered for his (maybe still slightly intoxicated) mind. He leaned down and kissed the pale lips of his boss for all he was worth. Kakashi’s eyes went wide as saucers. He surely did not expect Iruka to be so passionate and straightforward. He thought that the other man would at least TRY to refuse… Iruka tasted like heaven and Kakashi was practically melting. Just when he put his arms around Iruka’s shoulders to pull him closer and onto the bed again his assistant pulled away and stepped back.
“I have to go, Kakashi-san. I’ll see you later.”
And that’s how Kakashi experienced ‘a refusal’ for the first time in his life. It was… more than unpleasant and if it didn’t double his ‘hunger’ than it just tripled it.

~.~.~.~.~.~.~

Itachi woke up with… (NO, not a hard on again!!! You perverts….) with a headache. It was definitely a hang-over. After seeing his beloved little brother – an incarnation of pure innocence and cuteness – on a bed with another man he was devastated. He was supposed to take care of Sasuke. He was supposed to protect him and teach him that he should not trust some strange mechanics just because he was blond and handsome… and kind of cool…

So, Itachi had a drink or two more than he would normally let himself have in different circumstances and he felt pleasantly tipsy. Iruka had been singing and dancing with Deidara and they both looked like a wet dream come true. Itachi took another drink and then he found himself not only watching and enjoying but also participating in the show. He didn’t even know when or why he moved to stand and dance behind his blond employee but he definitely liked the feel of his own hands on the slim hips and the smell of his dancing partner. He hoped that Deidara just wouldn’t notice that it was no longer Kisame but him – his boss, his friend and somehow his arch-nemesis. He hoped he would have a chance to simply stay that way, with the blond close enough to feel the heat radiating from his body and he had no idea that he other man was trying really hard to pretend he didn’t notice.
TBC
- 9
- 10
- 11
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Ecchi no shachou