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Memories
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male
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Genma and Raido's apartment was quite a bit larger than Izumo and Kotetsu's which was one of the reasons it was taking place there instead of at their own place. A neutral location was wiser and might also make things go smoother. And it would help lend credence to the idea that it was, in fact, their idea in the first place. So, it was decided to use the older couple's apartment.

There was a short hallway from the front door that opened up into a fairly big main room. It was large enough that, aside from the grouping of living room furniture on one end, there was space for a dining table and four chairs on the other end. They could see the doorway to the kitchen off to one side and another hallway at the end of the room.

The living room furniture wasn't pretty, but it was comfortable, which was all most ninja cared about anyway. The couch was long, easily able to accommodate four people and any pattern there was to the fabric had long ago faded to obscurity. On one end of the beat-up and well-used looking couch was a shorter matching love-seat and on the other end, a large, equally ancient and abused armchair. The wall opposite the couch held the television, their video collection - complete with porn, out in the open - the stereo and their music.

There was no real decoration other than a few movie posters on one wall, a fire country flag on another and their genin team pictures on top of the TV. Izumo suspected the curtains that covered the windows were the same ones that had been there since they moved in. Typical of a guy's apartment, but since they were all guys, it worked just fine. The only other things in the room were a coffee table that had been shoved up against the wall behind the dining table, two tiny chests of drawers posing as end tables and a large pile of cushions and blankets stacked in a corner.

"Oh good, you didn't get run over by a cart." Genma said, when he opened the door. Iruka glanced at each of the others with a raised eyebrow, but Izumo just shook his head.

"Not even close. I told you he wouldn't miss it. In fact, the only cart we saw all day, Tetsu wasn't even there for," Izumo said with amusement.

Kotetsu made a strange coughing sound and his lover laughed.

"I'm not sure I want to know," Genma said as he stepped back from the door.

There was a minor moment of chaos as everyone kicked their sandals off, then they headed into the living room. Raido was putting bowls of snacks out onto the end tables when they came in. "Hey, glad you didn't get run over by a cart."

Kotetsu rolled his eyes. "I see what you think of my ninja skills." That was greeted with laughter.

"Aww, Tetsu, you know better than that. You know we love you," Genma said, ruffling his hair.

"Hey! Off the spikes!" Kotetsu said, ducking out from under the hand, and everyone laughed.

"God, it took us nearly an hour to get them done. He's a pain in the ass about them," Izumo grumbled.

"If things go as planned, they're likely to get messed up anyway," Genma whispered in Kotetsu's ear. Kotetsu blushed at that and cleared his throat, but couldn't seem to form a response. Genma just chuckled.

They got comfortable on the couch as Raido went to fetch drinks. The stereo was turned on low and once drinks were passed around, Genma turned to Kotetsu again. "Are you sure you won't help settle some of the bets?"

Kotetsu rolled his eyes and Raido sighed. "Leave the man alone, Genma," this came, oddly enough, from Iruka.

Genma turned to him. "Do you know something we don't?"

Iruka snorted. "There's a reason we're doing this, remember? I don't know. But I wouldn't tell if I did. And I won't if it works."

Genma looked so disappointed, it was comical.

"How about this, we can all make a bet now to see when he'll finally show," the teacher offered in compromise, glancing at the clock. It was seven forty-five. Genma had told him eight, just like the rest, but they all knew he'd never show then.

"Eight thirty," Kotetsu offered.

"No way. I'm going for nine," Genma put in.

"Eight forty-five," Izumo said.

Raido snorted. "Nine thirty."

Iruka looked thoughtful. "I'll go for eight fifteen."

Everyone looked at him, surprised. He shrugged. "He knows what kind of get-togethers you two have and he knows Tetsu's going to be here, so� Besides, he's been to one before, hasn't he?"

"Yeah," Raido said, sitting back. "It was a while ago and he stayed pretty damned quiet. He sprawled in the chair, just watching everything for the most part."

"So, he knows what's going to happen and who the guests are�" Iruka let it trail off with a shrug.

"I guess we'll find out," Raido said as he collected the money for the bets.

Chat drifted off to mission talk until there was a knock. Everyone looked at the clock at exactly the same time, then all of them stared at Iruka, who blushed. "It might not be him." He said, a little defensively.

That was greeted with a collection of snorts as Genma got up to answer the door. A moment later, he was back with the copy nin and Raido gave Iruka the money. Kakashi raised an eyebrow, at them. "Let me guess, a bet on when I'd show?"

There was laughter at this, which Kakashi joined in on, shaking his head and the tension that had already started eased a bit. "Yes, and Iruka won."

"Oh really?" Kakashi asked, turning to the teacher. "Hm."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Iruka asked, a little irritated already. The man hadn't been there five minutes!

"Just wouldn't have guessed you'd get it right."

"Me?" Iruka's eyebrow twitched. "Why not?"

"I figured you would have guessed I'd be at least an hour late. You gave me a lot of credit." His eye crinkled as theirs met and held for a moment, then he looked over at Kotetsu who smiled at him. "Hey."

"Hi." There were a few seconds of uncomfortable silence until Tetsu tilted his head toward the empty seat next to him.

This is where it got tricky. He and Zumo were sitting next to each other with Iruka on the other side of Izumo. Zumo's arm was around the teacher to help keep up the pretense that they were still together, at least for the moment. They didn't quite yet want to let on that he and Izumo had figured things out and were now lovers.

Kakashi took the spot and, after meeting Tetsu's gaze briefly, put his arm around the back of the couch behind Kotetsu. Kotetsu settled into his side a bit and, despite himself, he felt good for being there. He closed his eyes briefly, cursing himself for the mess they were all in. Well, with any luck, they could fix that by the end of night. Raido brought out a bottle of sake for Kakashi right then and Genma grabbed the cushions and tossed them out into the middle of the floor, along with a couple of the blankets.

Even though they knew what was coming, both Izumo and Kotetsu were nervous. They'd started this, come up with the plan, approached Genma and Raido because they knew what they were about when it came to this stuff. Even the other two - Iruka and Kakashi - had been involved with them before, if only in play. So both of them felt a little foolish for being nervous, but to be fair, they'd only just accepted their preferences a week ago.

Still, they both felt responsible for the mess they were in, the mess they felt they'd dragged Kakashi and Iruka into and they felt it was up to them to help fix it. Or, at least try. And knowing both of the other two, they knew no amount of talking was going to help, at least not at this point. No, they were too firmly sunk into their convictions about the other person. They were going to have to do, not say.

It was only this belief in the need to help the other two that had them willing to share each other. At least for one more night. Besides, they were both very sexual creatures and neither was willing to pass up an opportunity to play. They knew they loved each other, knew that, at the end of the night, they'd fall asleep in each other's arms and that's what mattered to them.

So they sat on the couch, hearts pounding. It was here, there was no more stalling, no more delay. Genma approached Izumo and Iruka and knelt in front of the teacher. Iruka smiled up at him and, saying nothing, their lips met.

Izumo watched, feeling yet another minor spike of jealousy, but he shoved it back. He reminded himself that they'd started this, they'd agreed to all the rules, and despite what he might still feel for Iruka, the man was no longer his. The teacher could do whatever he wanted.

When they broke apart, they both smiled. "It's been a while," Genma said and Iruka nodded.

"It has, hasn't it? You haven't changed, though. Still know how to kiss," Iruka said with his smile spreading to a grin and Genma returned it.

"Of course I do." He chuckled at the snort from Iruka and turned to Izumo. "Now the question is, does he?"

"Oh yeah," Iruka whispered and before Izumo realized what happened, he was kissing Genma. And wow, he could kiss! He vaguely registered that there were other sounds from somewhere, probably from the other three, but he couldn't have focused on it if he had to. The kiss with Genma was occupying all of his brain at the moment.

The older man's tongue slid along his and Izumo had to force himself to remember to breathe. One of Genma's hands came up and cupped the back of his head, holding him a little closer. His mouth moved over Zumo's, nipping and teasing and driving him more than a little crazy. He pulled himself together with effort, put his own hands up on either side of Genma's face, and forced himself to participate more in the kiss. He put more into it, giving as much as the other man, doing his own exploring and tasting.

He heard a very quiet moan and only knew it came from Gen because of the vibrations that he felt. When they broke apart, Genma smiled. "No wonder Iruka likes you."

Izumo blushed, but didn't have too much time to get embarrassed. Gen grabbed one of his hands and one of Iruka's. "Let's get a little more comfortable."

They settled onto some of the cushions and to Izumo's surprise both Genma and Iruka started kissing his neck before any further embarrassment could settle in. He let out a low moan when Iruka's mouth went unerringly to the exact spots on his neck that drove him most nuts. He pushed one hand through the long brown hair, massaging his scalp gently and was rewarded with a quiet moan.

Their hands started roaming, and someone's cupped his cock through his pants. The cock that, he was surprised to realize, was already hard. He let his free hand slide over Genma's chest, down past his stomach to rub it over the other man's cock, too. He earned himself a quiet moan for it and the hand on his cock tightened briefly. Gen's hand, then. He added his own moan to the noise and turned his attention briefly to Iruka.

When the other three had moved to the floor, Raido took a seat next to Kotetsu, twisting on the couch to face the other two. He smiled at the chuunin who swallowed around his dry throat, trying to lose some of his nervousness. Kakashi's warm body behind him helped, but he was still a little unsure. He'd known Raido for years, had even joked with him about sex more than once.

But it was one thing to talk and joke and another to be faced with doing something with the man. Raido had always been a little intimidating to Kotetsu, though that was mostly from his size. The tallest out of all of them, if only by a couple of centimeters over Gen and Kakashi, his imposing size came from the fact that he was more solid than the rest of them. Raido was built, and Kotetsu found himself getting aroused at the thought of simply touching his body.

"He's a pretty thing, especially when he's nervous, isn't he?" Raido asked with a smile and Kotetsu was momentarily confused until he realized that the question was directed toward Kakashi about him.

Tetsu grumbled. "I am not pretty."

That earned him chuckles from the other two men. "He's got the eyes for it, that's for sure." That came from the amused voice behind him. He felt a hand in his hair also from behind him, and recognized Kakashi's touch. His eyes closed without his permission as his scalp was rubbed lightly. Damn the man for knowing him so well.

And then there was a set of lips on him that did not belong to either Izumo or Kakashi. Raido. He was kissing Raido. Holy shit. He briefly wondered just what he and Izumo had gotten themselves into, again, but then the kiss took over and he couldn't think much at all. Even with his nervousness, he wanted to make an impression on his friend, and so he did his best to put everything Kakashi and Izumo had taught him about kissing into it.

He sucked lightly on the other man's tongue, nibbled, nipped and explored. His hand came up to the other man's face and he was very briefly distracted when he felt the scarred flesh under his palm. He felt Raido tense, so he put his effort back into the kiss, not moving his hand.

After another moment, the older man relaxed and only then did Kotetsu move his hand, pushing it up into the shaggy brown locks. He felt hands on him, down his sides, resting on his hips, one on his shoulder, stroking over his back. He couldn't distinguish one from the other at first, could only register that there were more than two.

Then he felt the lips on the side of his neck and he sucked in a breath, breaking the kiss. "Damn. He's a good kisser, too. Do you loan him out?"

That was answered only by a chuckle, as the lips on his neck moved further down. He wanted to be indignant, say something about not being owned by someone, but his brain couldn't put the words together cohesively, so he just let it go. Those lips on his neck were doing crazy things.

The hands wandered and one snaked up under his shirt. They were larger than he was used to, so he recognized that they were Raido's, and the rough fingers teased one of his nipples. He gasped again, the pleasure spiking through him.

Then Kakashi's hands came around and started unbuttoning his shirt. The fingers on his nipple continued to tease, pinching lightly and pulling on it and any lingering nervousness fled, chased out by sheer need and lust. A groan escaped, then his shirt was finally open, tugged down off of him and tossed away. The fingers on his nipple then moved to the other one, giving it the same torture.

There was a bite on his shoulder, just a nip, but it went straight to his cock. A moan escaped as he bucked his hips and he was pulled back against Kakashi. Then the fingers on his nipple were replaced by a mouth and the next sounds were even louder.

"He's even prettier when he's like this," Raido said with a chuckle, pulling off of the one nipple that was now hard and moving to the other.

"It gets better still," Kakashi replied quietly, "wait until you see him come." His hands moving down to Tetsu's pants and opening the button.

Kotetsu knew he should say something, perhaps another argument about how he's not pretty, maybe tell them they didn't need to talk over him but he just couldn't think. The two sets of lips and the four hands on his bare skin were doing things to his system he'd never thought he could feel. He felt Kakashi's hard cock against his back and what he thought was Raido's against his leg and he had a moment to register just how big it felt against his calf.

And damned if his ass didn't react at the thought of having it inside of him. The idea alone made his cock get harder and another small sound escape. Somewhere in there, he thought that things were moving at light speed, and some things weren't anything near what he expected. He thought maybe he'd do more, but all he seemed to be able to do was feel. But as quickly as the thought formed, it evaporated when Raido bit down gently on his nipple before releasing it. He gasped loudly in reaction. "Fuck!"

"Lean forward, Tetsu," Kakashi whispered and when he did, he felt movement behind him and saw a shirt land on the back of the couch. Raido sat up at the same time and his shirt joined the other one. When he was pulled back, Kakashi's naked chest was against his back.

Kotetsu stared at the chest in front of him. Like all shinobi, it was criss-crossed with scars, but he barely registered them. The muscles were much more fascinating, bigger than his own, more defined, even, than Kakashi's and he didn't even think about it, he simply reached out and ran his hand over them. He paused at a nipple, letting his fingertips dance over the velvet skin. His eyes shot up to Raido's face when he heard the quiet hiss.

"Sensitive," was all he said and Kotetsu decided then it was time for him to more actively participate in things than he had. He leaned forward and, his eyes darting up at the other man's face once more, took the nipple into his mouth. He sucked on it, teasing it with his tongue. "Fuck, Tetsu�" Raido whispered. And the older man's hands started roaming over Tetsu's body again.

His own hands moved over the skin in front of him, his mouth working over the other nipple like he had its twin and he decided to just take a chance. He ran one hand over the outside of Raido's pants, rubbing the other man's arousal. It was big and he moaned around the nipple in his mouth. The answering groan he got was loud, even over the music and the bigger man bucked into Tetsu's hand.

Kotetsu reached behind him, his hand looking for the same spot on Kakashi, too. It was awkward to twist his arm that way, but he managed it. A moment later, though, his hand was pulled away and he heard in his ear, "not yet. It's so hot watching you with him and I don't want to go off too soon."

The words made him groan, so he turned his attention back to Raido. He continued to nip and suck at the skin in front of him, careful to refrain from marking. They'd discussed the rules of play when they made their plans. Marks didn't happen without the express permission of the other person's partner. Since those distinctions were deliberately fuzzy that night, they'd agreed that they simply wouldn't do it.

As he worked his way down the other man's body, Raido leaned back a little to give him access. Kakashi's hands were still doing crazy things to him, playing with his own nipples, teasing the spots that he knew drove Tetsu crazy, then they moved around to the front and finished opening his pants. The copy nin's hand slipped under Tetsu's boxers and took his cock into his hands. "Fuck, Kashi�"

He rested his head briefly on Raido's stomach, trying to remember how to breathe again. "Don't forget him," Kakashi prompted and Kotetsu looked up at Raido again. His eyes went between Raido's face and his pants and then pulled them open. He swallowed around his suddenly dry throat again and took a deep breath to try to calm himself. He remembered Izumo's praise, Kakashi's comments about his skill and it helped him felt a little better.

Raido apparently hadn't bothered with underwear, knowing, Tetsu guessed, that his clothes wouldn't stay on for long. He quickly shoved the thought aside that he should have done the same thing and instead pulled the other man's pants aside.

He stared at the thick cock in front of him for only a few seconds before he leaned forward and ran his tongue along its length. There was a hiss from somewhere that he thought was probably Raido, but he was too focused on what he was doing to be sure. He concentrated on tasting the other man, learning the texture, the bumps and veins, running his tongue over the whole thing. "Fuck, that's good�" Raido's hands went to his head and he took the whole thing into his mouth.

Tetsu's own cock was still being stroked and he was having a damned hard time. "Kashi�" he moaned quietly, trying to tell him in the only way he could at the moment that he couldn't think, couldn't do anything if he kept that up. The hand let go and instead, he felt his pants being pulled further down.

He let go of Raido's cock and knelt up long enough for the remained of his clothes to be tugged off of him. He pulled at Raido's, too, and a moment later, they were both naked. The couch shifted as the copy nin stood and Kotetsu looked over his shoulder to watch him lose the last of his own. He noted with amusement that, though the mask was lower, revealing his lips, it was still around his neck.

He took his place behind Kotetsu again and looked up at Raido. "Move back a bit," and the older man complied, leaving more room for Tetsu and Kakashi. As Kotetsu got into place, he glanced over at the other three and couldn't help but stare. All three of them were naked, mouths and hands moving everywhere. His cock twitched at the sight and he was fairly certain he was openly drooling.

Then he felt the couch move again and his attention was drawn back to the man in front of him, his thick hard cock standing straight up, red and begging for Kotetsu's mouth. He shifted on the cushions, settling between the older man's legs and bent back to it, taking it back into his mouth, and felt good at the groan from the other man.

He vaguely registered the other sounds in the room, but he paid no attention. He was too focused on moving his mouth over the cock in front of him. He relaxed his jaw as much as possible, then the muscles of his throat and finally ended up channeling his chakra to be able to take the whole thing in. When he did, though, he was rewarded with the hands back on his head and the nearly shouted, "Holy Fuck, Tetsu!"

Genma glanced up at that and grinned. "Looks like your lover's holding his own up there."

Izumo glanced over to see Raido's dick disappearing into Kotetsu's mouth and his own cock hardened even more. "He's got a talented mouth, no doubt about that," he said, a not-so-minor note of pride in his voice.

"I wonder who's more talented," Genma said, thoughtfully.

"Hmm? Between him and who?" Izumo asked with a raised eyebrow.

Genma's grin turned evil. "Me. I already know Ruka's got a talented mouth." Iruka blushed at that, clearing his throat and Izumo turned to the younger man, kissing him soundly. They got lost in each other a moment, the kiss deepening. Izumo knew that he'd miss it, miss him and he let a little bit of that emotion leak through. The teacher's blush faded and when Izumo pulled back, the other man's eyes stayed closed for another moment, his breathing ragged.

Izumo forced his attention back to Genma. "Well, I won't know if you don't show me, will I?" Izumo challenged and the grin on Genma's face stretched even wider.

"Well, then, lay back." Gen said and Izumo settled back on a couple of the cushions. He grabbed an extra one to prop his head up and looked over at Iruka.

"Come here, let me taste you," Izumo said softly to Iruka. The teacher bent for a kiss, then climbed up over Izumo's body, straddling his face. Izumo wrapped his arms around the other man's legs to steady himself, then moved his mouth over the cock that he was so familiar with.

Iruka braced himself against the couch and found his face near Raido. "Hi," Raido said, smiling.

Iruka smiled back and dropped a quick kiss on Raido's lips. "Hi," then his eyes slid shut when Izumo closed his mouth and he moaned. "Fuck, he's good at that," Iruka whispered.

"We're going to have to bring these guys back again." Raido said with a grin, then his own eyes closed. "Holy shit, Tetsu, what was that?" The only answer to that was a deep chuckle.

Iruka couldn't resist the need to pump slowly into Zumo's mouth, it just felt too damned good. His head dropped, his breathing stuttered and he had to fight the need that nearly overwhelmed. He turned, instead to watch the other three, hoping to distract himself just a little.

It didn't work. The vision he was greeted with only made things worse. Kakashi has his face buried in Kotetsu's ass and Kotetsu was still working on Raido, his mouth moving down over that cock, sucking on it like it was the best thing in the world. Having tasted it, Iruka could vouch that it was, at least, very, very good. The sounds of moans and grunts could be heard throughout the room over the music and it took everything the teacher had to fight for control.

Izumo was just as lost. If Genma didn't stop soon, he was going to come. He was talented, his mouth working him over, his tongue busily tracing veins and lines, then sucking, then swallowing him. He let go of Iruka's cock briefly. "Fuck, oh fuck, Gen, yes�" He bucked up into the mouth on him, but Genma just put an arm over him, holding him down.

Genma pulled off of him a moment. "Rai," he called softly and his lover looked over at him. He tilted his head once, then went back to Izumo.

Izumo heard the scrape of wood on wood as a drawer protested being opened, but he only vaguely registered it. The cock in his mouth was tasting so good, the mouth on him was driving him just a little too crazy. But then he felt the cold plastic on his stomach and he pulled back from Iruka, holding the other man still a moment. He heard a whine from above him and lightly smacked the ass he was holding which only earned him another moan. There was a chuckle at that from somewhere, but he had no idea who did it.

He looked around Iruka's legs, to see a bottle of lube on his stomach. He picked it up and opened it, covering his fingers. He glanced up at the couch to see what the others were doing, but the only thing he could reasonably see was Tetsu's spikes bobbing. He turned back to Iruka, then, and took the teacher back into his mouth.

Genma did something in that moment with his tongue and he moaned around the cock in his mouth. He tried to buck again, but couldn't, could only feel and he paused in everything he was doing, all of him simply focused on Genma.

Iruka pumped into his mouth, then, reminding him of what he was doing. This was almost too much. Too much to keep track of, too much to feel. He forced himself to concentrate and turned his attention back to Iruka. He took one of his slicked up fingers and started running it around Iruka's entrance. Another moan from above, another stuttering breath and he pushed his finger in.

The teacher couldn't take his eyes off of Kakashi and Kotetsu. Kakashi had his own bottle of lube and was currently working his fingers into the younger man's ass, stretching him. The copy nin looked over at him and their eyes met briefly. In that moment, however, Izumo pushed his finger into him, his eyes closed and he moaned loudly. "Oh fuck, Zumo�" He pumped a little faster, then moving back against the finger, then into the mouth surrounding him, the sensations nearly overloading him.

"Zumo�Zumo, fuck, if you keep that up, I'm going to come," he groaned. In answer, the finger was pulled out, but only a few seconds later it was joined by another one. His eyes flew open when they hit his bundle of nerves, his gaze locking once more with Kakashi's. He saw the copy nin lick his lips and it registered somewhere in the back of his head that he was looking at the man's full face.

But the fingers were working in him, stretching him and hitting that bundle of nerves over and over. Izumo knew how to work him, knew what would make him move towards orgasm fastest and hardest and he had a brief thought that starting out with his former lover might not have been the best idea. Another moan escaped when the third finger was added, the mouth on his cock sucked a little harder and regardless of his attempts, he lost it.

"FUCK!" He shouted as his orgasm hit. His eyes were still locked on Kakashi, he couldn't seem to look away, couldn't seem to close them. All he could do was shake through the pleasure pouring through him and watch the mismatched eyes as they focused on him.

He couldn't look away. He should, he really should stop watching, leave the man alone to experience his orgasm but the look on Iruka's face as he came stole his focus from everything. And he had the strangest thought.

He should be the one doing that, causing that. He should be the one buried inside the teacher's body, tasting his lips and sending him over the edge. It should be him - and here was the strangest part of all - and only him that made that happen.

They stared at each other for the longest moment. Everything seemed to be suspended, on hold, nothing moving, almost like time stopped completely. He had no idea where these thoughts came from. He'd known he was attracted to the man for a long time, but to feel that kind of jealousy and possessiveness�

It didn't make sense to him. He'd pushed aside relationships, avoided that kind of thing. He didn't do that. Sex was sex, and that was fine, but that was it.

Until Kotetsu. The thought was like a dash of cold water and he nearly stopped breathing entirely. Iruka wasn't his, he belonged to Izumo. And maybe Kotetsu said he needed a couple of days, but he'd been happy to see him, the look on the younger man's face unmistakable.

But he couldn't ignore the feeling that something was� off about the whole damned evening. He knew Kotetsu was also in love with his friend, had seen it for himself, even if he wouldn't admit it to himself. The very friend currently being sucked off by Genma, the one who just got Iruka off. The one who'd been dating Iruka.

He glanced down at Kotetsu to see him looking back at him. Raido, too, was looking between him and Iruka. Both obviously alerted by his stillness. In fact, all of them were still, waiting to see what would happen. How the fuck was he supposed to deal with this?

He searched around in his head for his aloofness, but it had disappeared on him. Something told him that the assembled company would see through it, anyway. He decided to try something basic - like starting to breathe again - taking air in and out first.

He slowly inhaled through his nose, focusing only on this simple act of breathing. When he knew for a fact he could do that without conscious thought, he refocused his attention back to the man below him. Kotetsu leaned up and kissed him softly, then whispered in his ear, "go to him."

He stared at the other man a moment. "Am I that transparent?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

But Kotetsu shook his head. "Only to someone who knows you� and understands. He wants you, too. Go."

Kakashi considered him another moment. "But�"

Kotetsu smiled. "I've got Raido to entertain me." He paused to take a deep breath, "and Izumo."

Kakashi couldn't mistake the meaning behind that. So they'd figured it out. "Was this�?" He didn't like the idea of being manipulated like that. He frowned as he considered the other man.

"Would you have done it on your own?"

He sighed. No, he wouldn't have. He would have gone back to being alone when Kotetsu figured out who he really loved and he would have continued avoiding Iruka. And he knew it. He still didn't like how this had come about, but he was here now. He could deal with their manipulations later. He considered his� former lover another moment. But before he could look away, before he could do anything, he felt a hand on his chin, his face was turned and a mouth covered his.

His eyes widened when he recognized the long brown hair that curtained over them. Then they slid closed as the kiss took over. His arms went around the other man and he started kissing him back. Iruka. And damned if that kiss didn't go through him, the touch driving him crazy. He tasted so good, felt so good in his arms. Kakashi's hand slid up to thread through the hair as he held the other man's head close to him.

Their tongues slid along each other and he realized that this was what he'd been fighting all along. Not simple attraction, not relationships in general, this man. He'd known him, known what he was like and known that Iruka wouldn't let him keep walls and masks, not when it came to him and their relationship. And that was only the first step to his walls going away completely. Kakashi simply hadn't been ready to deal with it.

But Kotetsu had started changing that. He'd put chinks in those walls, pulled his figurative mask away as well as the physical one, saw much more than Kakashi ever wanted him to. Now he was facing the one man he'd known would finish the job, tear down the rest of the walls. And he had no real defense against it, Kotetsu had taken care of that.

They broke the kiss and he looked into the chocolate eyes. They returned the gaze steadily, and there was a wealth of understanding in them. How did he know? What did he know?

Kakashi wasn't quite sure, but it was time to stop avoiding him and find out. He snatched at the bottle on the couch and stood up off of it. He took the other man's hand, and pulled him along with him. He tossed over his shoulder a "we're using your spare bedroom" and they disappeared down the hallway.
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Memories	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 958 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Memories