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Long Ago And Far Away	By : YamanashiOchinashiIminashi Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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CHAPTER TEN: THE BALL

Kakashi was wondering why his hands were shaking. He was bold and brave, so why was he nervous because of something as stupid and unimportant as a ball. Of course, somewhere deep inside, he knew. He was nervous because he cared. He didn't care for his personal matters for a long time. Maybe he never really cared before! But now he did. He talked to Iruka and he knew that he wasn't wrong about him. Iruka was worth his trying so he wanted to look good enough to impress him. This was his big chance to show off a little and he was not going to waste it.

Iruka was wearing a white uniform with a red band going from his right shoulder to his left hip. The jacket of his uniform was double-breasted with big ball-shaped buttons, epaulets and small stand-up collar. Very elegant silver épée was hanging from his belt. His hair was tied with a white ribbon living a few loose strands around his tanned face.

He was in a hurry. The time was running out. The ball was supposed to start very soon so he was checking everything once again to avoid any problems later. He checked the kitchen, then the band and the ballroom…

He was actually happy that he had something to occupy his mind. After the conversation with Kakashi few days earlier he couldn't concentrate on anything. His mind was occupied by the memories of Kakashi telling him all those nice things. This guy really was amazing. He told Iruka about Naruto's expectations regarding Iruka's potential boyfriend. Listening to that Iruka was comparing this image with Kakashi and then he had to admit that this kind of person would be perfect. After this conversation two ANBU soldiers appeared out of nowhere and Kakashi had to follow them to the hokage's tower living Iruka alone with his thoughts.

Sasuke was dressing up for the ball. Naruto was lying on his bed, dressed in his navy blue uniform. He had no idea how hot and handsome he looked in this outfit. He was watching Sasuke. The prince was wearing nothing but the thin white shirt that was hardly long enough to cover his ass. Naruto was hard. Sasuke could feel his leering gaze and he decided to tease him a little. He was bumping and grinding in front of the closet looking for something nice to wear. He was gone for few long years and after he came back he didn't really have a time nor need to buy any fancy clothes. He knew that he would wear a uniform, but still he was standing there pretending that he was thinking. He was trying hard to tempt the handsome soldier that was lying on his bed dressed in a sexy uniform.

Naruto was patiently watching his every move until Uchiha dropped something (not very accidentally) on the floor and bend down to pick it up. Poor Naruto… He almost exploded into his only pair of uniform pants. He couldn't stand that any longer. He stood up from the bed and came closer to Uchiha. Then he tossed him onto the bed, grabbed his knees and violently spread his legs. Sasuke smiled and teasingly tried to cover his manhood with his hands and shirt. Naruto quickly pushed his hands away and without any hesitation he started to suck Sasuke. The prince was moaning. He was ruffling Naruto's spiky hair squeezing the blond boy's head between his pale thighs. Suddenly he pushed Naruto's head lowering it so the blond soldier was hungrily licking his testicles.

"Naaaarutoooo…."

He pushed his lover's head even lower and at the same time he lifted his pelvis positioning his entrance in front of Naruto's lips. The message was clear. Naruto dipped his tongue inside his sweet prince. Sasuke's moaning was echoing through the castle.

"M-Moooree Narutooooo…."

Naruto took Sasuke's member back into his hot mouth and thrust two fingers into his wet and slick from saliva hole. Among Uchiha's shameless moans he could hear his name being repeated countless times.

"Deeper… Narutoooo… Moooore…"

Suddenly Sasuke brutally pushed Naruto's head away. The blond boy was confused and disappointed.

"Why did you do that?"

Sasuke could hardly speak. He was trying to catch his breath.

"Dobe… I don't want… to cum… yet…"

Naruto slowly and gently started to withdraw his fingers from prince's body, but Uchiha stopped him with a very assertive kind of way…

"NO!"

Sasuke grabbed a fistful of Naruto's yellow hair and pulled him closer claiming his lips for one long, hot and very passionate kiss. Then he pulled his head away once again using Naruto's hair (o_-) and looked into his eyes.

"Keep them there…" Sasuke gave Naruto dirty and lustful smile.

Suddenly Naruto was on his back and Uchiha was on top of him straddling his hips. Naruto somehow managed to serve the purpose: he kept his fingers in and the beautiful brunette who was practically sitting on them was obviously enjoying himself. Sasuke was moving his hips very slowly but rhythmically. Naruto was amazed by the erotic view of his lover's expression. Then Sasuke put his knees together above Naruto's chest, with his feet still on the bed, and moaned closing his eyes.

"Sasuke… Stop or I… I'll cum into my uniform…"

Sasuke stopped and opened his eyes. He looked like some divine creature. His skin was already gleaming with sweat and his eyes glittered with lust and passion. He looked at Naruto and grabbed the hand that was buried in him.

"Don't… pull it out…"

Then he lifted his body a bit so he was kneeling on the bed with Naruto's hips between his legs. Naruto moved his fingers more, caressing his lover.

"Shit… Aaaa… Naruto… so good… So fucking good… Aaaaaa… S-sssstooop…"

Sasuke yelped when Naruto pulled his fingers out and few tears dropped from his eyes. Then not breaking the eye contact he started to unbutton Naruto's pants VERY quickly.

"Now… soldier…" - Sasuke had some real problems with speaking at the moment- "…be a good boy… and don't come… too soon..."

Naruto gasped when he felt Sasuke's hands on his almost painful erection and screamed his name when one second later Sasuke was straddling him again, this time with Naruto's member inside of him rubbing against his sweet spot. Sasuke set the furious pace. It was hard to believe for both of them but this sex was even better than their previous times. It was a total bliss. Naruto put both his hands on Sasuke's crotch and just as he started to caress him Sasuke climaxed with a loud moan and Naruto's name coming from his parted lips. Naruto followed suit encouraged by his partner's orgasmic spasms.

Iruka was standing on the other side of Sasuke's door and after the first shock he decided to wait until his former students would finish their lovemaking. It was obvious that Naruto was happy so he was happy too. When the final screams stopped he simply knocked at the wooden door and shouted:

"Prince Uchiha, it would be very rude if you were late for the ball, where you are supposed to be the guest of honor."

Naruto couldn't believe that. It was Iruka! And he had heard them! He wanted to die.

"Answer him…" whispered Naruto.

"I want… to do it again…" Sasuke was still catching his breath.

"NO! You must be ready for the ball on time! I'll ask someone to prepare the bath for you."

Naruto kissed Sasuke and tried to stand up from the bed but the prince didn't want to let him go.

"I want more!"

"Shhh… no! Let me go…"

"IRUKA-SENSEI! We can't…"

Naruto covered Sasuke's mouth with his hand.

"Sasuke stop, please. After the ball I promise I'll do whatever you want and as many times you want just NOT NOW! Please!"

"You want me to be hard for the next few hours?"

"Sasuke… please be reasonable."

Sasuke was lying on his back with his hair spread on the white sheets, his shirt wet from sweat and tired but very sexy expression. The view was ravishing.

"Naruto… I'll do everything for you."

Naruto was beginning to regret his words but he stood up and sighed.

"Hey… My uniform is somehow still clean… Almost…"

"You have to clean it. You are my company for the ball! You should look decent."

"You know that I still think it's a crazy idea."

"It's not! You must be by my side all the time. It's all I want… I need you to be with me…"

"I'll go as your bodyguard."

"If you say so… Kiss me."

After a short but deep kiss Naruto opened the door and stepped outside. Iruka was still there.

"Iruka-sensei…"

"There's no need for blushing, Naruto."

Iruka was holding his laughter. This boy was way too cute.

"Iruka-sensei… Don't tease me…"

"Is there any chance that he would be there on time?"

"Yes… if you ask someone to prepare a bath for him… He needs a bath."

"You need some cleaning too…"

Naruto quickly wiped some of Sasuke's sperm from his jacket. This time Iruka simply laughed.

"See you both on the ball."

The ball room was perfectly prepared. Iruka was satisfied. The lights, decoration, food, musicians, simply everything looked fabulous. And all of this was ready on time at least for once. If only Naruto would bring prince Uchiha on time, as he had promised, then this evening would be perfect.

King Sarutobi couldn't miss Iruka's excellent mood. His dear secretary was never in a good mood before this kind of events, especially when he was the coordinator. Normally he would be nervous but now he was excited. When Kotetsu had crashed the vase with flowers Iruka wasn't angry and he actually helped him to clean it up and said that it was no big deal. Sarutobi wondered if it had anything to do with the certain silver haired pervert. He would love to see some interaction between the two men, but he knew that Kakashi never attended any flashy parties so there was no chance for seeing him this evening.

Finally the time was up. When Iruka looked at the dais he was very surprised seeing that prince Uchiha was already sitting on his throne. Naruto was standing very close to him and he was blushing. Sasuke was whispering something to his blond guardian but Iruka couldn't catch the words (and he didn't really want to).

The master of the ceremony started to introduce the guests to prince Uchiha. Iruka didn't even listen to that. He was deep in his thoughts. He knew that the only person he wanted to see won't be there so he spaced out a bit. He was thinking about Kakashi and his words: "You are a good guy, you're nice and loving." And then "You're smart and good looking…" Iruka still couldn't believe that those words came from…

"The General Hatake Kakashi-sama!"

Suddenly everyone was silent. All eyes had turned to the red carpet that was connecting the entrance and the thrones. And there he was - The Master of Thousands Spells Sharingan Hatake Kakashi dressed in ceremonial uniform. Some people held their breaths. They couldn't believe their eyes. Was it really HIM? It had to be. No one else would look like that. His uniform resembled those of Iruka and Naruto, but since Iruka was wearing a white one (like other high rank soldiers) and Naruto's was navy blue (like other low ranked soldiers'), Kakashi was wearing a black one (like other noble officers). He had a golden shoulder cord on his right shoulder and a saber at his side. His left eye was (as always) hidden underneath the eye patch but the other was piercing the only person in the room that didn't notice his arrival. This person was Iruka. He was still lost in thoughts when he heard someone calling his name.

"Iruka… Aren't you going to answer my greeting?"

Iruka looked at the person who was already standing on the dais two steps from the king's throne and from him. He was awestruck and speechless. Kakashi couldn't tear his eye from Iruka's face and from his wide eyes. They were standing there for almost a minute when the king decided to interrupt.

"Iruka, be polite and say 'Hello' so Kakashi could go and enjoy the ball."

Iruka snapped out of the shock. Then he bowed as deep as he could and started to heatedly apologize for his ignorance and rudeness.

"It's alright, Iruka. I can tell that you didn't believe me when I said that I would come here."

"I'm very sorry Hatake-sama. I'm really honored that you decided to grace…"

"Iruka… Stop it. You were supposed to call me by my first name, remember? Come on, let's have a drink."

"I… I'm sorry, but I'm on duty. I can't."

"It's a shame… But I must say that I am really surprised with all this… It's very beautiful, Iruka. You did a great job."

Iruka's face was as red as tomato.

"Thank you… I hope you'll enjoy your evening."

Kakashi smiled under his mask.

"I hope so too. It's your part to entertain me since I came here just for you."

Iruka was seriously feeling dizzy so he grabbed the king's throne to keep his balance.

"May I keep you company?"

"Kakashi-san…" Iruka couldn't find words that would be proper for this situation but king decided to help him.

"Kakashi, Iruka has already told you that he is on duty tonight. He would be very selfish keeping you here while you could enjoy this beautiful ball."

"Sarutobi-sama, I am petty sure that Iruka knows that I hate balls and I don't want to take part in any of them, even if it's the celebration of Sasuke's return. I'm sorry Sasuke… SAUKE! What a horny brat…"

Seeing Sasuke busied with Naruto, Iruka hid a chuckle but Kakashi noticed it. He stepped closer to Iruka even though he knew that it was very intimidating for the younger man. He didn't stop even when Iruka started to retract behind the king's throne.

"I'll stay here with you, Iruka. Is that alright?"

Iruka only nodded. He was unable to talk and hardly able to breath! Kakashi was getting closer and closer and poor Iruka was trapped. He held his breath when saw Kakashi's hand in front of his face. Then he felt this hand resting on his left shoulder. Kakashi was playing with his white ribbon.

"White suits you…"

"…." Iruka was still speechless.

"You know, I came here to ask you something. The person we were talking about… Do you remember?"

Iruka only nodded.

"Well… Would you like to meet him?"

"I… I …"

Iruka was looking into Kakashi's eye and he just couldn't say yes. He didn't care if that person was a walking wonder. He didn't want anyone else…

"I don't want… to meet…"

That was what Kakashi was afraid the most - rejection.

"WAIT! Iruka… You don't understand…"

"No. You don't understand. Even if he is perfect he's not…" YOU…

Iruka didn't finish but Kakashi did it.

"But he is not the person you like, is that what you try to say?"

"I…"

"Iruka-san!" it was baron Hisashi. He was standing in front of the thrones and he was smiling.

"Hisashi-sama…" Iruka was confused.

"Iruka-san, you have promised to dance with my daughter, didn't you?"

"Yes, Hisashi-sama… but I'm on duty…"

That was the chance that Sarutobi could not waste.

"Iruka! You may go and dance. Have fun!"

Iruka was annoyed but it was nothing comparing to Kakashi's feelings at the moment. Iruka pushed him gently away and passed him by brushing his arm over Kakashi's.

Kakashi watched him dancing with the baron's daughter. He was trying to convince himself that Iruka looked great with this girl, that they would make a perfect couple, that they would be happy together. But he couldn't lie to himself. He couldn't believe that. They looked like brother and sister or like… a big misunderstanding! Iruka just didn't match with a girl. And Kakashi… was furiously jealous!

"Kakashi…" it was king Sarutobi.

"Will you give up already?"

"Sarutobi-sama… He loves someone else."

"Does he? How can you tell?"

"…He said that…"

"So, are you giving up?"

"NO!"

When Iruka came back Kakashi started to talk to him. A few times king Sarutobi and Naruto were joining the conversation. They had a nice time until Kakashi asked him again.

"Iruka, will you meet him?"

"…Kakashi-san…"

"PLEASE, Iruka. Do it for Naruto. Just go there and meet him. You don't have to like him or anything. Just go there, for Naruto, to acknowledge his trying."

Iruka was depressed. Kakashi was pushing him into the arms of some other man. He knew that he would never be of any importance for great Sharingan Kakashi, but it was still painful that he was telling Iruka to go to someone else. But what else he could do…?

"Alright. Where do you want me to go?"

Kakashi's relieve was clearly visible.

"I have arranged your meeting at my bedroom balcony at midnight."

"What?"

"There will be some fireworks show at midnight. I thought that it would be romantic for the two of you to watch it from my balcony. You could be alone in there."

Iruka was getting more and more depressed with Kakashi's every word.

"Fine…"

After this conversation Iruka was quiet and obviously he was feeling uncomfortable. Kakashi was worried but he didn't dare to ask what was wrong. He was too close to success. He wouldn't let Iruka to slip away this time.

The time was running fast, too fast for Iruka's liking. He didn't want this evening to end. He wanted more time with Kakashi. And he definitely didn't want to meet his mysterious date. But he couldn't stop the time no matter how much he wanted.

"Sarutobi-sama, can I take Iruka away for a few moments?"

"Of course, Kakashi. Just don't get him drunk."

Kakashi smiled and took Iruka's tanned and fragile hand into his own.

"Let's go, Iruka."

Iruka nodded and let Kakashi to guide him through the ballroom, holding his hand. He was sad, depressed maybe even irritated. When they stepped to the empty corridor Kakashi stopped. Iruka looked at him questioningly.

"Iruka… can you hear this?"

"Yes… It's waltz."

AN: The Second Waltz of Dmitri Shostakovich

"You know. I always stay away from this kind of events, so I never had a chance to dance waltz."

"Really? Do you want to go back there and try?"

"I'd rather try here… where no one will see us."

"Us…?"

Kakashi let go of Iruka's hand. He stood directly in front of him and took a bow.

"Iruka… may I have this dance with you?"

"Ka-Kakashi-san… What are you saying…?"

"I'm asking you to dance with me… Please, Iruka, just this one time… No one will see us here…"

"But it's…"

Iruka was bewildered and happy at the same time. He was afraid that he my collapse. He knew he should reject this offer but he couldn't do it. Kakashi came closer, placed his index finger under Iruka's chin and lifted his face a bit to look into his eyes. Iruka swallowed hard. He tried to keep his gaze on the floor.

"Please…"

Kakashi put Iruka's left hand on his right shoulder and he took his left hand into his own.

He placed his right hand on Iruka's hip, just above the saber.

"I'll lead."

Kakashi pulled Iruka gently and they started to move floating on music. Iruka wasn't sure if it was just a dream or not, but he didn't care. All he could do was melting in Kakashi's embrace. He didn't have any problem with taking the woman's role in dancing. He was willingly responding to Kakashi's moves and enjoyed the fact that the best leader in the whole country was leading him. They were dancing in perfect harmony. Kakashi's strong grip on Iruka's hip was getting tighter and Iruka was moving his body closer to the general's with every step. It was wonderful, hot and crazy. The world was spinning around them and the music was vibrating through their bodies. Iruka lost himself in Kakashi's closeness. The most handsome and amazing man in the whole country was holding him in his strong arms. Just when Iruka was beginning to feel dizzy the melody ended.

Kakashi didn't stop right away. For a few moments he was still slowly swirling Iruka around himself and even when they both finally stopped he didn't want to let the younger man go. None of them realized how close Kakashi hold him. Their bodies were practically pressed together and none of them wanted to change that. In this one magic moment Kakashi didn't care about anything. He was with Iruka and he wasn't worried that the other man was probably in love with someone else. He was close to Iruka and he was happy. And he was going to show it. He licked his dry lips to make the kiss softer. Iruka was looking at his mask, where normally supposed to be the person's mouth, and he gasped seeing the movement under the black cloth. To remove his mask Kakashi needed to free his left hand from Iruka's hold while with his right arm he was still keeping Iruka close. He didn't even manage to touch his mask when they both almost jumped startled by an awful noise. Iruka pushed Kakashi away and tried to move away from the other man as fast he could (and as far as he could). They both looked at the source of the disturbance. They saw a girl with a stupid look on her face. It was one of the servants. Obviously shocked by the view of the two men she had dropped the tray with glasses.

Kakashi frowned but didn't say anything. The girl tried to apologize.

"I… I am very sorry… I dropped the tray… Iruka-san…"

"It's alright. Just… clean it and bring some new glasses from the storage room. Go and bring someone to help you."

"There's no need for that…" the girl tried to protest but this time Kakashi decided to speak.

"He said GO!"

When the girl ran way Kakashi moved closer to Iruka. Iruka stepped back but there was a wall behind his back. Kakashi took Iruka's hand. The tanned skin was silky and warm. Kakashi liked the touch of Iruka's skin. After a moment of weird silence he simply put something on Iruka's palm. It was a key.

"He is probably already waiting for you."

"…." Iruka was at the verge of tears. It was over. The music stopped and he had to wake up from the dream. Kakashi was still pushing him away… sending him to some other man…

"Remember… At the balcony…"

Iruka simply nodded and started to walk away.

"IRUKA!"

Iruka stopped and turned to face Kakashi with watery eyes but also with his heart full of hope.

"Thank you for the dance." It was all. All hopes gone. Iruka cleared his throat.

"It was… my pleasure."

Iruka was walking through the long corridors. He was fighting the urge to just run to his home and cry for the rest of the night. He was hopeless. He stopped in front of the door that led to Kakashi's chamber. He was passing this door every day but he'd never been inside. He put the key to the keyhole. He tried to think positively. His situation was the same as always. He was feeling like he would lose Kakashi but it wasn't true. You can't lose something that wasn't yours in the first place. He sighed and turned the key. He opened the door and entered the room. He was expecting that it would be dark inside, but he was wrong. Obviously someone really was there and he was waiting for Iruka. There was a few candles burning in the room and Iruka was really impressed with how romantic it looked. The balcony doors were hidden behind a thin white curtain. They were open and the curtain was gracefully moving from the wind.

From the moment Iruka agreed to this meeting he knew exactly what he would say. He didn't fix his hair or uniform before this meeting, because he didn't care about the opinion of the person that was waiting for him. He didn't want to look good for this man. He was going to tell him that he likes someone else and that's it.

Iruka moved the curtain from the way and stepped to the balcony. There was a votive that was the only source of light. Iruka was surprised to see that the man was covered with some dark coat with a big loose hood. He was taller than Iruka so the teacher had to look up to see the face of the stranger. The hood was hiding his eyes but Iruka could clearly see his beautiful face. He blushed. He could somehow sense that the other man was feeling way more uncomfortable than him so he decided to be the one to speak first.

"I… I'm sorry."

The beautiful face moved a bit and it was obvious that the man was going to say something but Iruka didn't let him.

"I'm sorry, because I know that you came here to see me… and I came here only because someone asked me to come here. I'm sorry because it's my fault that you…"

"Wait…" the voice was deep and low. Iruka could swear that he knew this voice but he couldn't tell from where or when. He liked this voice a lot…

"Iruka… I know that you like someone else but please… Give me the chance."

"I know that you deserve the chance. Your face is the most beautiful face I've ever seen. You are handsome and I know that you are a great and strong soldier. I don't know how or why you even acknowledged my existence but I don't deserve that."

"What is it that he has that I don't?"

"Obviously… my heart. And I can't help it. I know that I can't make him to see me but it doesn't matter."

"Then maybe we should wait… a month or two…"

"I've been waiting for almost five years now… It's only getting worse with every day…"

"Did he reject your feelings?"

"I didn't confess my feelings and I'm not going to ever do that."

"Why?"

"Because… I'm afraid. It's pointless anyway."

"Who is he?"

"A soldier… like you…"

"Jounin?"

"Yes…"

"Why him?"

"I don't know… I… My first love was a guy who was…my best friend. I thought I knew him but I was wrong. He was lying to me and… I was able to forgive him almost everything. Every time he hurt me I was giving him another chance. It was like that until he tried to hurt Naruto. Then I realized that I could kill the man I love to protect this child. I was ready to die to save this boy. Naruto is special. And… the man we are talking about was the first that acknowledged him. If he wouldn't do that then the rest of Konoha would always see Naruto only as a monster… I guess that was how it started. And then…"

Kakashi could feel his insides burning. Could it be that Iruka was talking about HIM?

"I think I know what you mean but Naruto chose ME for you."

"I'm sorry…"

The fireworks drowned out the rest of the sentence. They both turned their heads to the sky that was bursting with colorful explosions. Then the taller man grabbed Iruka by the shoulders and pulled him closer. He leaned over Iruka and with his lips only millimeters from Iruka's ear he whispered:

"One kiss Iruka… please…"

His voice was so familiar… When it was so close to his ear it sounded different then a moment earlier… It sounded like… Iruka looked up and he couldn't even see the face of the other man because it was too close. The kiss was like those fireworks above them. It wasn't actually one kiss. Their kisses were like small explosions of passion. Iruka moaned and was rewarded with some throaty sound from his partner.

Iruka couldn't believe that. It was beyond his dreams. It was too good and too much. When Kakashi tasted salt in their sweet kisses he pulled away from Iruka's lips and started to kiss the tears away from his face.

"Iruka…"

Kakashi's voice was different when he didn't wear his mask.

He was wondering if he should say something. Maybe something like: Don't cry… It's alright. I'm here… , but it would be pointless. Iruka wasn't scared or sad. It was just too much for him – too much emotions or stress or happiness.

Kakashi could hold him like that for the rest of the night and let him to cry out but… He read "Flirting tactics" three times already and he knew what to do when your partner is crying. He kissed Iruka but this time it wasn't chaotic and clumsy like their kisses from the moment earlier. This kiss was slow, deep and passionate. At first Kakashi put all his feelings into this kiss but when Iruka started to respond with his tongue Kakashi could feel his blood boil and suddenly he was practically raping Iruka's sweet mouth with his tongue. Iruka moaned again – tears long forgotten. Few seconds later they were on the balcony's floor trying desperately to get rid of their elegant uniforms.
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