Education in the Mountains | By : Mirandazoch Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Iruka Views: 2301 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kakashi woke slowly. He was dressed, and covered in his bed roll. He turned his head to see Iruka sitting rigidly with his back to a rock wall obviously keeping watch over him.
“Yasu.” He said sitting up. He winced.
Why does my ass hurt?
“Are you back to yourself Tarou?
The older man looked at him. Brows furrowed in confusion. “I'm not sure I understand.”
“What do you remember?”
“We were attacked. Missing Mist nin right?”
“Judging by their headbands. Yes.”
“You took care of the man. “ The teacher nodded. “I took down the woman.” Another nod.
“And after that?” Iruka asked.
“There was a scream….a little girl….” he trailed off.
Iruka watched him as his face reacted to the memories coming back. “She attacked…….amazing skill….went after you….killed her…” He stopped. His only visible eye widened. Iruka turned red and looked away.
“I almost killed you…..then…….” Iruka stood up and walked a few steps away keeping his back to the other man. “Iruka I…..”
“Please. We have a cover to maintain.” The other man spoke almost monotonically.
“Of course Yasu.” Kakashi spoke, chastised. “I…...I don't know what to say…..I…”
“You don't have to say anything Tarou.” The brunette stated simply. “It's a basic part of shinobi life.”
“This is true, but…..”
“No. It happened. We are both still sane and alive. It's not the first time I've been in a situation like that.” Kakashi raised an eyebrow at that. “I don't want to discuss this anymore. We still have a mission to complete.”
“I feel I should apologize for……”
“I SAID I don't want to talk about it, but if it will make you feel better. Apology accepted.” He finally turned and looked at Kakashi. “Can we go now?”
Kakashi looked like he wanted to push the subject, but the look on the other man's face stopped him. After what he had asked Iruka to do and what he had done for him if Iruka wanted to not talk about it then by Kami they wouldn't talk about it. Regardless of what Kakashi wanted.
“We still have a good eight hour travel to the village.” He looked up at the sun. “It appears to be around 1700 hours at the moment. We should put in about another 3-4 hours and go the rest of the way in the morning.”
The tan man nodded curtly. “I'll follow you. Are you in pain?”
“I'll manage.” Kakashi gingerly got to his feet and packed up his bedroll. Shrugging into his pack he looked at Iruka. He stood ready to go with his back to him. “Let's move out.” He lept onto the nearest cliff.
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Just forget it ever happened.
As Iruka followed after Kakashi that's what he kept telling himself. Unfortunately it was really easy to tell yourself that. Actually forgetting on the other hand? Somewhat more problematic.
It didn't help that he was following the man. He was moving slightly slower than usual, and it was obvious he was in a bit of pain. Iruka remembered that pain. He had been quite sore after his first experience with Mizuki. The other man had been frantic. Rough, and gave no consideration to Iruka at all. He'd apologized after.
Just words. That's all the apology had been. He simply fed Iruka what he wanted to hear in order to get more of what he'd wanted from him, and it had worked. Iruka had thought the other teacher loved him. Mizuki had had him fooled right up until the very end. He had used him. He took what he wanted and then tried to kill him.
Iruka shook his head at the memory of Mizukis betrayal. Kakashi wasn’t Mizuki. He had to stop comparing them.
He never dreamed Kakashi would lay hands on another man. Let alone beg to be fucked. And the way he responded to it? It couldn't have been his first time. Watching him in front of him, he had a fantastic view of the man's ass. And what an ass it was. His mind kept flashing back to the sight of himself disappearing into it; of how responsive he had been, of how much he wanted to do it again, how he wanted to take his time, run his hands all over that beautifully sculpted pale body, kiss those lips to see if they were as soft as they looked, to run his own lips down his chest……
Fucking hell. What am I doing to myself?
He had to stop thinking about him. Watch the scenery. Watch the clouds. Anything! Just think of something other than Hatake fucking Kakashi.
Kakashi stopped and pointed to a cave on the next cliff face. “It looks decent size. We should camp somewhere hidden in case those three aren't the only missing nin around here.”
“Hai.” Iruka jumped over to the cave. It was fairly large. “Probably shouldn't start a fire. No need to draw attention to ourselves.” He said as the older man landed next to him. “I'll take first watch.”
“Absolutely not. I was passed out for a good four hours or so earlier. So I'm plenty rested.” Kakashi said matter of factly. “I will take first watch. Get some rest. You need it. Both mentally and physically.”
Iruka opened his mouth to argue, but found he couldn't. Kakashi was right. He'd drained quite a bit of chakra during the battle, and he was absolutely running on empty emotionally. Even if he wasn't dealing with the fact that he'd just fucked Kakashi. It would still be quite some time before he would be able to get the sight of that little girls body hanging lifelessly on the copy nins arm out of his head.
Iruka nodded. He moved back further in the cave. Unpacked his bed roll. He had no appetite so he simply laid down and closed his eyes. Surprisingly he drifted off to sleep almost immediately.
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Kakashi sat at the mouth of the cave with his back to the other man. It was just mission sex. Just a normal part of shinobi life. Isn't that what the teacher had said? So why did the whole thing bother him?
Everything about the last 9 hours bothered him. In good and bad ways. The battle was horrible. They'd come out of nowhere and attacked completely unprovoked. And the child. Kakashi knew what it was like to be a child shinobi in a village. But for her, to be so deadly at such a young age with no village and other kids around to help ground her?
I'm fucked up. What must it have been like for her?
And now no one will ever know. She was gone, and he had been the one to end her. He'd gone dead. That's what he called it when the Kakashi part of himself just shut down because his humanity couldn’t deal with what he had to do. The Weapon took over. That was the other part of himself. The part that does what has to be done without emotion.
Every other time he was able to bring Kakashi back on his own if the situation had called for it. If he was alone or with someone, like Iruka, that he wasn't willing to use. This time though. This time Iruka was there. The Weapon didn't want to go. It was fighting him, and Iruka chased it off.
Kakashi sat and tried to figure out what made the Weapon different this time. He thought for hours. When it was time to wake Iruka to take watch Kakashi still had no answers. Just more questions.
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