Of Sacrifices and Love - COMPLETE!!! | By : Tsukineko9 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1562 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kakashi smirked as he left Tsunade’s office and the Hokage Tower. He knew the instant he was gone she was going to go back to sleep. Instead of going home he went straight to Iruka's. Not even bothering to knock he just walked in and promptly wrapped his arms around his lover's waist from behind.
Iruka, who had been in the kitchen of his new apartment putting things away and generally straightening up, started half out of his skin. “Kakashi!” he yelped and jerked back into his lover's body, his hands automatically flying to the Jounin's arms about his waist. “How many times do I have to tell you not to sneak up on me like that!? I didn't hear the door....” his tone finally dropped to a grumble as he laid his head back against the other's shoulder. It was obvious Kakashi was forgiven already and Iruka was too tired to put up a good pretend-fit. Sasuke had taken more than Iruka had anticipated, but he was unharmed if occasionally dizzy.
“You need a good surprise now and then... Keeps you on your toes. Those rabid kids'll attack you if you get rusty,” Kakashi teased with an affectionate nuzzle to the spot behind Iruka's ear. He let his hands trail suggestively downwards from Iruka's waist, seeing if he could get a rise out of him. It was so much fun to watch Iruka get flustered.
Iruka let out a content sigh. He was too tired to fight and he was too sluggish to really do more than enjoy being petted, kind of like a cat. “They aren't rabid... They're just hyper... Most kids are.” One arm slid up and curled over Kakashi's shoulder, his fingers seeking the back of Kakashi's head to tangle under the hitai-ate's knot in his lover's messy silver hair. “And the only one likely to attack me is you...” he smiled at that and turned his face into Kakashi's neck. He could stay like this forever.
Kakashi chuckled. “That's 'cause you're just too pounceable for your own good.” He turned Iruka around as he pulled his mask down and gave him a lazy kiss. “Come to think of it, you taste good too,” he teased with a nip to his nose. “I love you...”
Iruka blushed, his warm brown eyes hooding slightly, and licked his lips, tasting the older man there and savoring it. Kakashi's affections still amazed him sometimes, but he was so happy with everything that he couldn't really feel like he didn't deserve it. “I love you, too, koibito,” he murmured and nuzzled Kakashi's chin, eyes turned sable lifting to meet with one black. He still felt honored every time Kakashi left the mask down for him.
A warm sigh caressed Iruka's ear. “As much as I'd love to continue this,” Kakashi murmured as his arms tightened, “Unfortunately, I came here with a bit of business...” A hand found the Chuunin's rear and squeezed playfully. “Though I definitely won't say no to snogging later...” he purred.
“Kakashi...” Iruka mumbled, knowing Kakashi was saying it like that to get a rise out of him, but he tightened his own arms around the Jounin's broad shoulders anyway. “What kind of business?” The hand on his rump made him want to think of anything but business at the moment, however, he managed to force his mind around to trying.
“You haven't seen Sasuke at all since he came back, have you?” Having fun keeping Iruka's mind in two places at once Kakashi's hand slid down to Iruka's thigh to begin a slow caress on the inside of the leg.
A shiver coursed over every inch of Iruka's body. Kakashi and his dirty books... it gave the man an advantage over him, not that Iruka didn't enjoy it most of the time - ::Business... business...:: “I have. Only once, but we didn't talk too much.” ::That's a small fib and I'm sorry, Kakashi... but I promised I wouldn't say anything...::
Kakashi's hand stilled and his body stiffened a bit. “What did you talk about?” ::I don't care if he is my student... if he did anything to Iruka...!!::
“Nothing much...” ::Uh-oh... I think, he doesn't like the sound of that.:: “What's the matter?” he asked, trying to remain relaxed himself, but perhaps that wasn't the best course of action considering Iruka was normally a pretty energetic person in his own right.
Sighing Kakashi pulled out of the embrace and put his hands on Iruka's shoulders, looking him directly in the eyes... er, eye. “Be careful around him, Iruka,” he said firmly. “Sasuke isn't... Well, he isn't human anymore...”
“He didn't seem any more dangerous to me than he did when he was 12.” Iruka was getting a little nervous now. The last thing he wanted to do was expose Sasuke's secret. The boy had asked him to keep quiet about it and he fully intended to, but he hadn't realized Kakashi would be this... this... intense. And he’d never been unable to say no, to Kakashi. Well, there was the one time, when the Jounin announced Team Seven for their first Chuunin Exam, but that was another matter entirely. He’d also had a lot more energy then. “He's more powerful, but not dangerous...”
“Yes, he is... Iruka... Sasuke's not even truly alive anymore. He's what's called an 'undead' and he lives off the blood of other people... I saw him in hunting mode...” His eye unfocused as he remembered and he shuddered a bit. “He's dangerous now, Iruka. Maybe even more dangerous than Orochimaru. His strength, speed, agility... are at a level even the best Anbu can only dream of...”
“But I don't believe he'd hurt anyone, Kakashi. Not any of us...” Iruka murmured. He could feel another bout of light-headedness coming on and he cursed it silently. Moving away from the other ninja slowly, not wanting to seem rushed and not wanting to rush anyway for fear of fainting, he headed towards a kitchen chair on slightly wobbly legs. He had been Sasuke's last stop, early that morning, and afterwards, he hadn't been able to sleep much. Now he knew he should have at least laid around for a while.
Kakashi didn't miss the slight wobble in his lover's legs. He'd noticed earlier that Iruka was just a touch paler than usual, but hadn't thought anything of it. Now he put two and two together and didn't like what he came up with. “Didn't talk much, huh?” he asked, gazing suspiciously at the schoolteacher. “Let me guess, you already knew that Sasuke now lives off of blood.”
He turned sharply about to object and swayed. His hand shot out to grab the back of the chair to steady himself. “Yeah...” he answered shakily. “I suppose I should have listened to him more though...” ::Sorry, Sasuke...::
There was a moment of silence during which Kakashi curbed his urge to scream at Iruka for doing something so stupid. As it was his eyebrow began to twitch. “He didn't attack you, did he?” he growled. If Sasuke had Konoha would be short one ninja when the night was through.
“No!” Iruka snapped and settled into the chair. “He came to me asking for help and I gave it to him willingly.”
He hadn't meant to sound angry, but Kakashi seemed hell-bent on believing the Uchiha boy was a dangerous killer. Iruka had no doubt that Sasuke could be just that... but he didn't believe Sasuke would completely turn on his own people.
Kakashi deflated a bit under Iruka's vehemence. “I'm sorry, koi, I just... I worry, you know? And you didn't see Sasuke when he was ready to kill. I don't want to think of him as a dangerous traitor any more than you do, but I have to until I'm sure he won't endanger the village, purposely or otherwise.”
Iruka sighed. Then he opened his arms and motioned Kakashi to him invitingly. He couldn't stand at the moment, or at least he didn't want to risk it. “I know,” he acknowledged solemnly. “I'm just a little short on temper at the moment. ...Now, what was the business you came here with?”
“That was pretty much it. Now I have to wait until the sun goes down so I can find Sasuke and question him. But until then...” Kakashi easily scooped Iruka right off the seat and sat down himself, settling Iruka in his lap with a wicked grin.
A squeak slipped past his guard as Kakashi scooped him up rather than simply holding him, but it died almost instantly as Iruka settled on Kakashi's lap. Feeling a little better now, Iruka blushed at the positively evil grin his lover was sporting on that too-pretty face of his. Iruka could definitely see why he wore the mask. “Until then...?”
The grin just grew wider as Kakashi pulled Iruka close for a long, passionate kiss, his hands yet again finding Iruka's rump.
He'd figured as much, with the way Kakashi had set him astride his legs instead of sideways. Iruka forgot about everything, in that instant, but Kakashi and every place they touched. He wasn't a bold lover yet himself, but with a ‘mentor’ like this one, he had a feeling he would be soon. With a sly smile tugging the corner of his mouth Iruka let his own hands wander Kakashi's back and sides, kneading like a cat. He really did love this man and all of his hard, lean muscles and lazy poses and wonderful, wonderful prowess in more than just being a ninja. “Kakashi...” he murmured breathily against the Jounin's mouth. He almost couldn't believe how needy he sounded.
Purring as his sides were turned into mush by his lover's hands Kakashi was about start kissing his way down Iruka's neck when all of a sudden the front door burst in. Kakashi only had enough time to pull his mask back up before Naruto ran into the kitchen.
“Iruka-sensei!! Save meeeeee-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I was just leaving!!” Naruto spun on his heel to run back out. He HATED it when he ran in on them! Though it was lots of fun to watch Iruka-sensei's face turn red... But before he could take a step back in the way he came Naruto yelped and whipped back around, ran past the two men on the chair, and literally dove out the window.
A very frustrated Jiraiya stomped past. “Don't mind me, just trying to kill a certain brat. And it helps if you take the mask off, Kakashi.” He left through the same window Naruto had. “Get back here, you little shit!!!” They could hear Naruto replying, but couldn't make anything out except ‘Gamabunta’, which got a very angry yell out of Jiraiya that they were very glad they couldn't understand.
Groaning Kakashi buried his face in Iruka's shoulder. “I am going to kill them...”
Iruka groaned echoing of Kakashi sentiments and sighed tilting his burning cheek against the side of Kakashi's head. His embarrassment was easing slowly, but he was seriously going to sit Naruto down and have a long talk about the purpose of doors and the meaning of privacy very soon. His hand came up to stroke the back of the Jounin's neck just below his hairline where the mask didn't quite reach in the back. “Later, for now... why don't you plan on having Sasuke over here for your chat. I can make you both some tea and that way you won't be by yourself with him.” Iruka didn't fear Sasuke, but the Uchiha did have a temper and Iruka didn't want Kakashi to invoke it.
“He lives off blood, remember?” Kakashi said with a tickling poke to Iruka's side, thinking that Sasuke couldn't have anything but blood. “But sure, I can question him here. That's a good idea actually.” Grinning, he pulled his mask back down and tugged Iruka closer before slipping his hands under Iruka's vest. “Now, where were we...?”
Iruka smirked and shrugged the vest off with Kakashi's help. Even as he did so, he raised a brow.
“Actually, he told me he could have anything liquid. He sat right there and had a cup of tea with me after he.... Well, he wanted to make sure I was ok before he left...” Iruka leaned forward once the vest hit the floor and rested his forearms on Kakashi's shoulders smiling down at him a faint blush still staining his cheeks and the scar across his nose. Their hitai-ate clicked together as he rested his forehead against Kakashi's.
“Oh... well... That's good to know,” Kakashi murmured, filing that information away to tell Tsunade later. He now busied himself with getting the shirt off Iruka as fast as possible as he teased the long column of Iruka's neck with his mouth. He absolutely loved everything about the Chuunin in his arms... especially just how adorable he was when he blushed. “Have I told you yet today how wonderful you are?” he purred against the hollow of the brunette's throat.
“Mmm... No, but I think you're doing a fine job at the moment...” he answered with a little note of amusement in his voice. He helped as much as possible to get his shirt off, but he wasn't really much good when he was distracted, especially when he was distracted by something as talented as Kakashi's mouth. It didn't help that his neck was one big erogenous zone either, as noted by the occasional gasp or small whimper he let slip from his control.
“Well you're wonderful,” Kakashi teased lovingly as he pouted for a kiss after pulling both their hitai-ate off.
And then something orange flew in through the window and ran by. “Hi again bye again!!!” Naruto said as he left through the front door.
“NA-RU-TO!!!” Jiraiya roared as he blurred past, this time ignoring the two men on the chair.
After a moment of stunned silence Kakashi grumbled, “Dead. They are both SO dead...”
Lowering his hand from the side of Kakashi's face - it'd flown there when he'd caught sight of the blur first entering the window - Iruka caught the front of Kakashi's own vest and stood hauling Kakashi up with him. “Enough is enough. Let's go...” he turned and pulled the Jounin along with him, heading right for the bedroom. At least in there Naruto wouldn't dare come through, since he certainly didn't want to see his two teachers naked and doing the horizontal tango. Iruka didn't want any more interruptions and it was all Kakashi's fault to begin with anyway for being so damn... damn seductive! Sexy! Whatever it was that turned Iruka on like this!
TBC...
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