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Memories
By : djserani
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For the first time in a while, when Izumo surfaced to consciousness in the morning, he wasn't confused. He'd had a hell of a week with the confusion and emotional mess with Tetsu, being sick, and an almost total lack of sleep. But this morning, there was no question, no confusion. He knew exactly where he was and why he was much harder than his normal morning wake up called for. He was curled around the naked back of his lifelong best friend turned lover.

He placed a soft kiss on the back of his lover's neck, then nuzzled it softly. They'd gotten home late last night after making their plans with Genma, Raido and Iruka. Izumo thought there was a really good chance that it would work out. They couldn't force Iruka and Kakashi together, but they could at least put them in the right situation and hope the copy nin got his head out of his ass.

If all else failed, they had a contingency plan. But they didn't want to jinx it yet. There was still a chance their first plan could work.

Izumo ran his hand over the thick ebony hair in front of him. It was soft since they'd showered last night again after being unable to keep their hands off each other when they got home. That time they hadn't managed to get out of the entryway, much to Tetsu's chagrin. They'd spent the entire walk home from the Kunai touching and kissing and in general driving each other insane. When Izumo had finally managed to unlock the door - right before Tetsu was about to give up and simply transport them inside - they were up against the wall and half naked in less than a minute. They barely managed to remember to close the door. It only took a couple of minutes after that for Izumo to be inside of the other man.

They'd stumbled into the shower from there. It was only because of the very long day they'd had at that point that kept them to actually cleaning each other. They'd crawled into a clean bed - Tetsu's - when they got out of the shower and had fallen asleep shortly thereafter.

He remembered the last time they'd actually slept in the same bed. They'd comforted each other after Asuma's death, their arms wrapped around each other as they'd lain quietly. That was all they'd done - both simply needing the touch to remind themselves they were alive. It had come home to Zumo in that moment just how hard it would be if he lost his best friend. He still hadn't recognized his feelings for the other man, but the fact of their fragile lives was suddenly brought into aching relief. So he'd tightened his arms, reminding himself that Tetsu was alive and whole and right there with them.

It was, in all honesty, the first time they'd lost someone that close to them since Izumo's father all those years before. The death of the Third hadn't even hit them as hard. He'd already been much older and neither of them had been close to him. So they simply took comfort in the ability to touch, curling up a little tighter together and eventually falling asleep.

Since then, they'd been very lucky. Even the Pein invasion and subsequent war hadn't been too bad on them. The whole damned village had been lucky and those they'd known best, their friends, had come out of it amazingly unscathed - injured, but alive. So, the last time they'd actually ended up sleeping in the same bed was years ago.

He forced himself back to the present, to the night before. As he remembered their lovemaking, he stirred, his cock hardening even more, getting further aroused just thinking about it. And at that point he couldn't think much at all. Being tight up against the amazing body of his lover, his cock rock hard meant all he could really think about right then was filling the ass currently nestled against his groin.

He dropped light kisses along the skin of Kotetsu's back, over the shoulder and down his arm. He heard Tetsu moan quietly. The other man was a notoriously heavy sleeper, so Izumo figured he'd have to do something a little more drastic to wake him up. Grinning to himself, he slid his hand over the other man's hip until he reached his cock and wrapped his hand around it.

He started slow, incredibly slow at first just a very soft pull from balls to tip, and waited for the heartbeat to speed up and the breathing to quicken. It didn't take long. "Oh fuck, that's good. Zumo�" he moaned and Izumo couldn't stop the grin from spreading wider. Tetsu still wasn't fully awake and he was obviously dreaming about him.

He sped his hand up, he added a slight twist, his palm sliding over the tip and there, he felt it, his lover's heartbeat sped up and his breathing started to change. "I was beginning to think you'd get off completely before you even woke up," he said quietly in his lover's ear.

"I haven't done that in years," Kotetsu said, amusement in his voice.

"Well, to be fair, you also didn't have a hand working you over, either." He couldn't completely keep the laughter out of his own voice. Kotetsu rolled to face him and their lips met. Long and slow, a tease and torment, it was a kiss they both were using to work to arouse the other. He felt a hand over his own swollen cock as Tetsu started stroking him, too.

"God� Need to fuck you," Izumo moaned when they broke apart and he heard an answering whine from the other man. His hand moved a bit faster, he swiped his finger through the pre-cum leaking from the tip and spread it over the head. Their mouths nipped at each other again as Izumo scrambled for the bedside table. "Please tell me you have lube in here."

"Drawer," was all Kotetsu seemed to be able to manage.

He dug around for a moment before finally finding the tube. "Almost didn't find it," he muttered as he twisted the cap off. He squeezed a bit onto his fingers and set the tube aside. He was getting near desperation by the time he slipped his fingers into the other man's body.

"Oh FUCK, Zumo. God�. damn�" Kotetsu's hips pushed against the other man's fingers, trying to draw them further into himself. "Shit, more."

Izumo's cock was so hard he felt like it was going to simply explode. He needed to be inside his lover now, and he was having a incredibly hard time keeping his head. He managed it, but only just barely. He was surprised at how sharp and hot the need clawed at him, how much he wanted to just plunge into him and fuck. He snatched up the tube again, forced himself to slow down enough to not over squeeze the damned thing, then tossed it aside. He smacked Kotetsu's hip hard and said one word, "over." The other man rolled, pushing his hips back toward his lover.

He squeezed the ass cheeks in front of him and had to work yet again to keep himself from pushing into that tight heat in one swift stroke. He closed his eyes and gathered his faltering control, then he knelt up and got into place. He slowly breathed through his nose to re-center himself a little, then started pushing into his lover's body.

"Oh fuck, that's so good. Damn, Tetsu�" He made it about half way before he had to stop again. "Too fucking good." He fought again to simply concentrate on breathing through his nose, finding the ability to focus, but he was losing it quickly. Kotetsu answered with another wordless whine low in his throat. He pushed back with his hips and Izumo brought his hand down hard on one ass cheek in warning. "Hold� shit� hold still." That only got him a louder moan that he answered with a smack on the other cheek and somewhere in Izumo's lust-filled haze, he filed that bit of information away. His breath panted out of him as he tried to hold onto his control and keep from being damned near brutal in his need.

"Zumo� fuck� me�" Tetsu was fighting his own battle. Izumo could see the him struggling for breath, for control. He saw the hands fist into the sheets, his head drop as he tried to focus, the sweat as it gathered between his shoulder blades.

"God�fucking�dammit!" Izumo pushed the rest of the way in, unable to hold on any more. He knew, somewhere in the back of his mind that Tetsu would end up seriously sore from this, but he couldn't manage to stop. The wordless shouts told him that his lover was enjoying the way he was damned near pounding into the other man.

His thrusts were hard and fast, nearly brutal, leaving no room to recover breath, no time to think. It was just raw, primal fucking. Grunts and moans punctuated the air along with the sound of sweat-slicked skin slapping, the entire symphony underlined by the rhythmic squeak of bedsprings and the thud of the headboard hitting the wall.

Izumo's eyes closed, rolling back into his head as the heat of his lover squeezed his cock. "So fucking tight," he moaned loudly. "So fucking good. Love fucking you."

He pumped into the other man, only managing to keep his mind clear enough to angle it so that he hit Tetsu's prostate. As he did so, he heard a "fuck�fuck�.fuck�" over and over, a vocal refrain overlaying the rest of the sounds, a litany spilling from the other man's mouth in low, near breathless moans.

He felt his balls tighten, knew he was going to go any time. "Close. So god dammed close." Izumo said through gritted teeth as he tried to hold on just a little bit longer.

He reached round, fisting his hand around Tetsu's cock and started moving his hand over it. He got maybe half a dozen strokes over the swollen flesh before he felt the body under him tense and go taut as a bowstring. "Holy� oh� ffff--" Tetsu's attempt at speech failed as the tension broke and his lover came, making a quiet keening sound as his climax hit him, stealing breath and sound and slamming through him. He jerked and squeezed around Izumo, sending him that tiny bit further.

Izumo's own control snapped then and he thrust hard once more before his sight abandoned him to nothing but white. The orgasm hit him hard, exploding through his cock and balls, snaking up his back and taking him by surprise. He shouted enough curses to make Hidan blush as it ripped through him, nearly tearing him apart with its force.

They finally came down from it, both stunned into stillness and silence, except for the sound of their breath coming in sharp gasps, loud in the quiet room, the coda to the symphony. They finally slid over onto the bed, neither of them with the brain capacity to think or speak.

Izumo wrapped his arms around Kotetsu and pulled the other man's back against his chest. He absentmindedly dropped kisses along the skin in front of him. His mind was reeling at the intensity of what they'd just done. He ran his hands over Kotetsu's arm and side, down his hip and back up over abs and chest. Soothing touches, soft kisses. He didn't know if he was reassuring himself or the other man with the touch. He couldn't remember ever losing himself quite that much during sex. Even the couple of times it got a little rough with Iruka, or the time last night in the entryway with Tetsu, hadn't been that hard.

Kotetsu moved slightly and let out a small moan. Izumo realized the soreness was hitting him now that he was down from the high. He eased out carefully, Tetsu letting another quiet moan out. He started to turn, but Izumo just dropped a kiss on his face. "Stay. I'll be right back." He was grateful, at least, that there wasn't any blood on his cock which meant that he didn't tear him.

He grabbed a washcloth and wet it with warm water. He brought it back into the bedroom and paused to clean off Tetsu's chest first, then carefully bathed his abused ass. The moan this time was filled with relief and gratitude. He finished cleaning him the best he could, then tossed the washcloth to the side and climbed onto the bed again. Kotetsu rolled over and nuzzled Izumo's neck, dropping soft kisses there.

They snuggled in together for a bit, Izumo just savoring the feel of Tetsu up against him. He laid his cheek onto the ebony hair on his shoulder. He had no idea what took over there, no idea he could lose that kind of control. He swallowed hard at the thought that he'd hurt his lover like that. He ran his hands gently over the other's back and shoulders again.

"Zumo?"

He swallowed again. "Yes?"

"Are you okay?"

"Hell no, I'm not okay." He grumbled.

The black head moved and he looked up. "Why?"

Izumo blinked at him. "Why?"

"That's what I asked you."

"I hurt you." He looked up at the ceiling.

Kotetsu snorted. "And? I've taken worse at the hands� err beak� of an ostrich, for God's sake."

Izumo couldn't hold in the minor chuckle at that. "Yeah, but that's� different."

"Why?"

"What?'

"I said, 'why'? Why is that different?" Kotetsu sounded exasperated.

"That's� well, that's� part of being a ninja. Not something you're supposed to take from your lover."

The other man sighed. When he didn't say anything at first, Izumo looked down to see the slanted eyes considering him. "What?" His voice sounded irritated and he supposed he was. Irritated at both himself for hurting him and for Tetsu not understanding.

"Was I bleeding?"

Izumo blinked. "I hardly see how that is relevant."

Another snort as he ignored that. "Was. I. Bleeding?"

Izumo sighed. "No. You weren't."

"Did I get off?"

For reasons he couldn't have identified in that moment, he blushed at the frank question. "Yes."

"Would I have gotten off if I didn't enjoy it?"

Izumo blinked. "Maybe. I've heard of stuff like that. Get Ibiki drunk some time."

He heard a growl from the vicinity of Tetsu's throat. Izumo sighed again. "Fine. Probably not."

"There you go. Get over it. I don't mind it rough sometimes."

"Have you ever been before?"

Kotetsu shook his head. "No, but then again I've never been with anyone who would before, either."

"Not even Kakashi?"

Another head shake. "No. He's not interested in that. Hard and fast, maybe. But never quite to the degree that we did just now."

"Huh." Izumo mulled that over and looked back down at the face tilted up at him. He sighed. "I don't like hurting you, even if you liked it." He watched in fascination as Kotetsu blushed a little and glanced away. "Tetsu?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I like knowing that I can make you like that." His voice was low, but Izumo caught the words.

His mind flashed back to the smack he laid on Tetsu's ass. He'd even been a bit rough when he'd had him roll over. Well, hell. And he couldn't ignore the fact that he'd enjoyed it. All of it, evidenced by the fact that his cock was stirring again at the memories. He shook his head. "Well, for the record, I don't like that it caused pain - the way that it did. But� We've both read enough Icha Icha to know that if we like something like that, there's a way to go about it."

He grinned when he saw the color darken on Tetsu's face. "That's answer enough." He chuckled, then sighed. "Come on, we have our regular day off stuff to do today and we're going to have to add washing all the damned bedclothes to the list, too."

Kotetsu laughed. "Given what caused them to get that way, I don't mind so much."

Izumo laughed. "No, I don't mind much either." He glanced down at Tetsu. "So. Who's room do we take?"

"Hmm?" Tetsu asked, busy running his fingers over Izumo's chest. He glanced up. "Oh. Um� yours is a little bigger, I guess, but it doesn't matter. Who has more to move?"

"You do, I think, but my bed's bigger." Izumo made a face as he tried to shift a little further from the edge.

"Well, we take your room." Kotetsu dropped light kisses on Zumo's neck and the brunet hummed with it. "Now, how about I make you some pancakes for breakfast?"

Izumo's eyebrows shot up. "What do you want?"

Tetsu laughed. "Nothing. Yet."

"Uh oh. I'm not sure I like the sound of it. Maybe I should make you make eggs, too�"

"Okay." That was too easy.

"Shit. I'm in big trouble, aren't I?" Izumo stared at his lover.

Kotetsu leaned up and whispered in his ear. "You know in Icha Icha Tactics when they're stuck in the warehouse and decide to pass the time?"

Izumo blinked. "You mean with the�"

Tetsu nodded. "Yeah, with the ropes."

"Oh dear. Um�" he had to swallow around his suddenly dry throat. "Which� side would you want?"

Kotetsu grinned evilly and laid back, spreading his arms wide and above his head. He raised an eyebrow and Izumo felt his cock twitch. "Oh my."

"Wait, why are you bribing me for this?" Izumo asked, eyebrow raised again.

"Well� do you remember the other part of that chapter?"

Izumo thought quickly, his eyes widening. "You mean, the location?"

Kotetsu nodded. "The part where it's right near the office and anyone could walk in at anytime."

He felt the blood drain completely from his face. "Wait, do you mean?"

"Oh, I don't know, but there's the file room or the supply room or the gate house or�"

"I get it!" Izumo said, his brain on overload thinking about having him in all those places. If they kept this up, they'd spend the entire day in bed and as tempting as that sounded, they did have things to do. "Bacon, too."

"Done!" Tetsu said with a grin and bounded out of bed. Izumo was fairly sure he'd been suckered somehow. But he couldn't help but grin. Their sex life was bound to be very interesting. He chuckled and followed his lover to the bathroom. Time to get the day started.

When they approached the gates the next morning to take over their shift, they saw Genma talking to the previous shift. When the other nins saw their relief, however, they wasted no time saying their goodbyes and taking off. Genma turned to them, chewing on the ever-present senbon. "Hi," he said with a leering grin.

Tetsu blushed, but Izumo just rolled his eyes. "Hi, Gen. What's up?"

"Just was waiting for you guys, actually. Kakashi came through earlier."

Kotetsu looked up at that. "Oh?"

Izumo paused but realized that Tetsu would probably always love Kakashi to a point just like he, Izumo, would probably always love Iruka. He shoved the thought aside. "Yeah," Genma said. "I told him about tonight. Took a bit of convincing. I had to tell him you'd be there, Tetsu, but he's coming. You too still okay with this?"

Tetsu grinned, then. "Hell yeah."

Izumo laughed. "Yes. It was our idea, after all. Eight, right?"

"Maybe, but we made a few changes, if you'll remember. And yes, eight. And don't get run over by an incoming cart or something before then."

Tetsu snorted. "Not hardly. I'm not missing tonight for anything."

Izumo rolled his eyes. "If he missed tonight, I'd never hear the end of it, even if it was his fault."

Genma snorted. "I'm sure Rai will be happy to hear that. He's looking forward to tonight." The senbon clacked against his teeth as he moved it to the other side. "Well, I've stalled as much as I can. Rai insists I help clean."

"I'd offer to help, but we're stuck here all day." Kotetsu tried to look disappointed and failed miserably.

Another snort. "Yeah, right. Okay, see ya." He threw a wave over his shoulder as he turned back toward the main part of the village.

The day took forever to pass. The traffic through the gate took the word "light" to all new levels. It was damned near dead. "You know, it's really hard to behave when there's nothing to do to keep us occupied." Kotetsu groaned. He was currently laying across the counter of the gate house, is arms stretched out in front of him.

"Behave?" Izumo asked, blinking.

"Yes. Like right now, I'm thinking about whether or not I could get away with sitting under the counter and blowing you." He twisted his head on his chin to look up at his lover.

Izumo's eyes nearly crossed at the thought and his cock jumped in his pants. "Dear God, don't say shit like that." His voice came out sounding strangled.

Tetsu laughed. "You could blow me instead."

"That's not helping," Izumo grumbled.

"You know, we probably should blow off some steam before tonight, anyway." Kotetsu looked thoughtful.

"Could you please quit saying that word?" Izumo shifted in his seat, trying to adjust himself. The uniforms were not conducive to containing an erection.

"Which word? Blow?" Tetsu asked, suppressing a grin.

Izumo's only answer was a groan.

"Oh, come on, it's not that bad."

Izumo glared at him, then leaned back and turned quickly, giving his lover and co-worker a perfectly clear view of just how bad it was. "There. Happy?" He leaned forward again, readjusted himself and tried to ignore his cock.

All that succeeded in doing was making Tetsu snicker. A moment later, when there was no one around, he slid under the counter, grinning to himself when he heard the gasp next to him. "Tetsu!"

"Shhh," he said, getting into place. "Scoot forward on your chair a little."

Izumo groaned, but did what was asked of him. "There. If we get caught we are in so much trouble."

"Shush." Kotetsu said, reaching up for the button on Izumo's pants. He slowly lowered the zipper, releasing the straining cock and chuckled quietly at the sharp hiss of breath he heard above him. "Be quiet. If you make noise, we will get caught."

"How the hell am I supposed to stay silent?" Izumo ground out. He grit his teeth as the hand was wrapped around his cock for a few strokes. He threaded his fingers together, clasping his hands in a death grip, then leaned his chin on it to try to hide the white knuckles.

There was another chuckle, then the warm mouth enclosed his cock and hear nearly bit his cheek clean through in an attempt to suppress his sound. "Fuck," he said through clenched jaws when he felt Tetsu do the chakra thing again. He swallowed hard, trying desperately for some composure. He knew his face had to be bright red.

God, he loved this. It was even better with the thought that they could get caught at any moment. He sucked harder on Izumo's dick and rubbed the outside of his own pants over the straining erection he had. He hummed around the cock in his mouth and mentally grinned at the hand that slammed down onto the counter.

He gave up denying himself and opened his pants, releasing his own straining length. He ran his hand over it, palming the tip, then fisted it and started stroking. He moaned low in his throat at the feeling, knowing that the vibrations would feel good on his lover's cock. He heard a grunt in response and moved his mouth a little faster, running his tongue along the length, finding the spot at the bottom that drove him crazy. The sharp intake of breath told him he found it and he tormented it with his tongue.

He saw the thumbs appear as Zumo gripped the edge of the desk. He ran his free hand down over the other man's balls, cupping and teasing them. One finger darted down to tease the spot behind his sac that was sensitive. He felt them tighten, knew Zumo was close and doubled his efforts on his own cock. He pulled off of Zumo for a moment. "Paper towel."

"What?"

"In my pack. Paper towel."

"Fuck." Izumo grumbled, then leaned over and grabbed the other man's backpack. He dug through it for the paper towel he'd brought with his dinner. When he finally found it, he shoved it under the counter and went back to white-knuckling the desk.

Kotetsu took his lover's cock back into his mouth, pausing to suck lightly on the tip before moving his mouth down over the rest. Then he relaxed his throat, taking it all the way in. His hand flew over his own length, the paper towel ready. He heard the strangled sound above him and channeled his chakra again. He thumbed the tip of his own cock, teasing the slit, then went back to stroking himself. Oh fuck, he was close. He groaned again, sending the vibrations along Zumo's cock and saw the grip on the edge of the desk tighten.

There was another grunt, and he felt Zumo's balls tighten. "FUCK. Cart." The fiercely whispered words floated down to him, but he had no idea what they were. They simply didn't register.

Tetsu blinked. Almost, oh god, almost� Just a little� He sucked harder, but a few seconds later, the cock was pulled out of his mouth suddenly. "What?"

"Cart, dammit. Stay there and don't make any noise. If anyone asks you were in the bathroom. And stay silent." Hurried to straighten himself, hoping they didn't notice. He managed to put himself together just as the cart rolled to a stop for inspection. When he stood, he nearly crossed his eyes. He was so aroused, so hard he almost literally couldn't see straight. He'd been right on the cusp of orgasm when he saw the cart. Walking was torture.

He hurried to check over the fresh vegetables. The driver insisted on small talk and Izumo was about to go crazy. He finally made a lame excuse about having to be near the booth and escaped. He waved one more time to the driver before sitting back down. "Stay there another minute," he said under his breath.

His cock had started to calm down and he figured it was probably a blessing in disguise. They did not need to get caught like this. But no, no, Tetsu couldn't think like that. Before Izumo could say anything, his pants were unzipped again and his cock was in his lover's mouth once more. He pounded his fist down onto the top of the desk, gritting his teeth, once again trying to hold in the sound. The man was going to kill him.

Tetsu worked quickly. He was not about to leave Izumo like that, and he was too damned close. He'd kept stroking himself slowly to keep himself hard and close. No, he wasn't going to stop. They'd be nearly desperate for the rest of the shift if he didn't do something. He used everything he'd learned from Kakashi and Izumo. A few moments later, he was rewarded with a short, strangled sound from above.

When he tasted the cum on his tongue, his own orgasm snuck up on him and he only managed to grab the paper towel in time to keep from making a mess of the guard booth. It was hard and because it blindsided him, was even more powerful than a normal jerk off would have been. He screamed round the cock in his mouth, causing it to release an extra spurt.

He let go of Zumo's cock swallowing the last bits of Izumo's cum, and sat back a moment to try to collect himself. He saw his lover do the same thing, could see his chest as he panted with the effort it took to catch his breath. It took him a few minutes to be able to breathe again. He finally shoved his cock back into his pants and closed them up. He did the same for Zumo, then peeked out. "Is it safe?"

"Yes." He scrambled out from under the counter with a grin. Izumo stared at him, then his own grin spread on his face. "You're going to get us in so much trouble."

Tetsu laughed. "Yeah, and you really fought."

Izumo just shook his head. "Well, not bored anymore�"

His friend snorted. "No, no, definitely not. Of course, now I want a nap�"

Izumo punched him in the arm. "No sleeping. Because I want one, too. Damn you," he said without heat and the other man just laughed.

"Let's eat and maybe it'll get busy for us this afternoon."

Zumo snorted. "We wouldn't get that lucky. Then again, if we aren't�" he grinned, devilish. "Maybe I'll return the favor." He laughed long and hard when his friend's eyes cross. He leaned over and said in his ear, "you know, it was just such a fucking good blow job, it really should be rewarded."

He chuckled at the strangled sound from next to him.

They managed to make it through the afternoon with a bit of added foot traffic. A number of teams returning from long missions and quite a few visitors arriving gave them a bit more to do. Finally, their shift ended and the relief showed up. They scrambled to grab their packs and take off. It was time to get ready for the evening.
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