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Need You Now
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male
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Chapter List
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A/N: Please note that I refer to D/s situations in this chapter. It's light, nothing really graphic, but it's referenced. If it's a squick, please be warned!

They were home. Shit. Two weeks ago, hell, one week ago, no yesterday, he would have been thrilled, ecstatic, to see them walk through the gates or to hear about it, anyway. Well, he was relieved that they were back safe. Regardless of how he felt about Raido, regardless of how he really felt about them, he was glad that they were okay.
Their timing could have sucked less. He'd expected them to be gone for another couple of weeks. Enough time for him to deal with some of this crap and greet them as friends with Raido. He had no idea how he would react when he saw them. Well, with any luck, he wouldn't necessarily run into them yet.
He managed to push the worry about that aside and concentrate on the rest of the things he had to do. He got his shopping out of the way, making sure he he'd bought umeboshi and the makings for the rolls that Raido liked. He even managed to get his laundry done, including his sheets. He only had one spare set and he had a feeling he'd be washing them a lot. That thought succeeded in putting a smile on his face that stayed there for the rest of the day.
When the knock came at six, he did have the brief thought that at least with Raido, he knew when to expect the man. Kakashi would never have been on time. Then he kicked himself for comparing the two.   He needed to stop thinking about the other man altogether.
Iruka grinned at his lover when he opened the door. "Now that's a greeting I like to see." Raido bent and kissed him. "Get your stuff done?"
"Yep." Iruka stepped back, looking over the older man as he came into the apartment. In the snug black pants and black button down shirt that was open at the collar, he looked very, very good. And showed off half a dozen of Iruka's marks on his neck, to boot. The surge of possessiveness that vision caused surprised him.
"You look very good," Raido said, pulling him back to attention. Iruka had worn something similar, except his shirt was a lighter blue instead of black. He'd left the top couple of buttons open, too, and the marks Raido left on him were just as obvious. The older man stepped up and ran his fingers over where they showed. He smirked, "I'm glad they show."
Iruka blushed. "Well, if I don't want to look like I'm choking, they're going to."
Raido chuckled, glancing up at his hair. "You kept it up."
Iruka shrugged. "Habit." He stepped back and took the bag that Raido held out and headed into the kitchen to put the things away. "Thank you for getting them."
"You're welcome. I'm glad you let me." He followed Iruka to the doorway to the kitchen, watching him as he bent and stretched, loving the way his muscles shifted in those pants. When the younger man had finished putting the things away, he turned back to him and pulled the tie out of his hair. "Are you ready then?"
"Let me brush it out a little, then yeah." He stepped around Raido and went into the bathroom. When Raido took the hairbrush from him, Iruka chuckled. "You're only brushing it or we'll miss dinner altogether and be late for the party at that."
Raido laughed. "I'll be good, I promise."
"Please. You?" He smirked, but Raido was good. He brushed it out and set the hairbrush back onto the counter. Though he couldn't resist pulling him back against him and laying a kiss onto Iruka's cheek.
Iruka turned around and gave in to the need to kiss. Raido's arms went around him and they got lost in it. Their tongues battled, their lips nibbled and as the older man pulled him in closer, Iruka felt their arousals rub against each other.
They broke apart, both gasping for breath. "If we don't go, we're not leaving at all tonight," Iruka said, trying to remember how to breathe. How could he do that with just his mouth?
"Gen would never forgive me," Raido said. He leaned in and nibbled again on Iruka's lips, then pulled back once more. "Come on. You're too damned tempting."
Iruka chuckled as Raido practically dragged him through the apartment. When they got out onto the street, they both started to calm down a little. Raido took his hand and they started walking.
Iruka was surprised when they stopped at Ichiraku's. "I argued with myself over this, but I know this is your favorite, so I went for it, instead of the more expensive place I wanted to go."
Iruka laughed. "I love it. Come on."
They sat at the very end of the counter, oblivious to everything else. They talked about basic things - Raido's duties and missions, Iruka's kids. It was very nice and very easy. They fed each other bits of pork, vegetables or noodles, and for the few that looked over at them, they looked very much in love.
"OI! Old Man! I've been out for two weeks! I need some ramen!" Naruto's voice called from the other end of the room.
"Naruto!" Sakura's voice chimed in.
"Give him a break, Sakura. He doesn't have a penis, all he can do is eat ramen." Sai added.
Iruka laughed and drew the attention of the other three. "Iruka-sensei!" Naruto said, moving down the counter.   Iruka thought he heard Sakura mutter something about never letting anyone eat, but they followed him.
"Hi, Naruto. How are you?" Iruka smiled.
"I'm good. Glad to be home, but we're only staying a couple of days." He said, frowning. Then he turned and gave a pointed look at Raido.
"Raido, you know Naruto. That's Sakura, whom I think you know as Tsunade's apprentice and Sai. They're Naruto's teammates." Raido nodded. "This is Raido Namiashi, my boyfriend."
"Oh! Nice to meet you!" He turned back to Iruka, "so are you on a date?"
Iruka glanced at Raido who answered for him. "Yes. I'm trying to impress him with his favorite food."
Naruto grinned. "It's a good start. Take care of my former sensei. I don't take kindly to people hurting him."
Iruka chuckled at the sweatdrop on Raido's forehead. "Don't worry, Rai, he'll only summon a thousand or so shadow clones. But really, you're safe as long as you don’t actually try to kill me." He turned to the blond. "Go eat, Naruto. I'll buy the next round, okay?" Iruka said.
"Yeah! I will. Take care, Iruka-sensei, enjoy your date!" Naruto and the others headed to the other end of the counter.
So, they were going back out in a couple of days. Iruka breathed a small sigh of relief. Maybe he'd be able to avoid them altogether until they left again. He turned his attention back to Raido while they finished their food.
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He couldn't be that lucky. They'd been the first at Genma's apartment, which was sort of expected. He and Raido were best friends. So he'd volunteered to help put the snacks out and get the alcohol set up and such.
He was so busy with that, he wasn't paying attention when the guests started to show up. So when he turned around to leave the kitchen with the last pack of beer for the ice tub, he nearly ran into Yamato, literally. He almost lost his balance and Yamato reached out to steady him, grabbing the beer at the last minute. "Yamato-san!"
Both men stopped dead and Iruka had to swallow hard. That damned touch went through him again, even stronger than before and his cock sprang to full attention. Fuck. Yamato was staring at his hair and he realized he'd probably never left it down in front of the other man before.
He couldn't stop his eyes from drinking in the man before him, either. He wore that dark green sweater he'd seen on him before and snug pants. Damn, he looked so good. Fuck fuck fuck!
His gaze snapped back up to see Yamato's eyes focused on the marks on Iruka's neck. When their eyes met again, he couldn't begin to decipher the look in the other man's. "Um, Yamato-san?" He started. He hadn't let go of his arm and the older man's grip had tightened.
"Oh, um, sorry." He mumbled, dropping his hand. "Was going to offer to help."
"Um, this is it." Iruka said, indicating the beer.
"Okay." Yamato said, but neither of them moved.
Then he felt Raido's chakra move up behind him and knew the man was practically broadcasting onto him. He sighed. "Care to introduce me, Ruka?"
Yamato's eyebrow went up, undoubtedly at the nickname. "Um, Yamato-san, this is Raido Namiashi, my… boyfriend. Raido, this is Yamato, Kakashi's partner."
Both men nodded at each other and Kakashi chose that moment to show up. "I wondered where you'd gotten to." He handed Yamato a bottle of sake. "Hello, Raido-san, Iruka." He looked straight at the marks on Iruka's neck, then back up at Iruka's eyes. Yet again, he had trouble deciphering the look in Kakashi's one visible eye. He was really beginning to wish he'd covered them up.
Iruka didn't miss the lack of honorific. Shit. "Kakashi-s-san." Fuck, he needed to get a hold of himself. He tried for a deep breath.
"Hello, Hatake-san. How are you?" Raido said, putting his hands on Iruka's shoulders.
"Glad to be home for the moment. It's been a rough couple of weeks. You?"
"Thankfully, my duties have me staying home right now." He paused. "We should probably join the rest of the party." Raido said.
"Of course," Kakashi said. "Namiashi-san," he nodded at Raido, then turned to Iruka, "good to see you, Iruka. Don't forget the invitation."
"I won't. Thank you." Iruka managed. His and Yamato's gazes met a moment and then they turned away.
Iruka's eyes closed. He couldn't possibly think of how that might have gone any worse unless Raido had walked in on him kissing or outright fucking one of them. He took a deep breath. "How close are you to them, Iruka?"
Iruka. Not 'Ruka. Raido was pissed. Fuck. Iruka looked down at the floor. "I've never left off an honorific, Raido, I don’t know why he did. When Yamato was in the hospital after a nasty mission gone wrong, I'd stopped to say hi while I was in there for Daichi's wife. They'd talked me into staying to play cards. After that, I'd gone to visit Yamato a couple of other times while he was on bed rest. That's it. Before they left for their mission - before we got back together, I'll point out - Kakashi had invited me over for cards."
He sighed. "I'd hoped they'd be gone long enough for me to put away any lingering feelings so I could concentrate on you."
Raido tilted Iruka's face up to him. "I'm sorry. I… had no right to question you." He frowned.
Iruka looked up at him. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm putting us through this. I love you, Rai, I do. You have to remember that. Okay?"
Raido took a deep breath of his own. "I'll try. I love you, too, Ruka. Come on, Gen's going to be pissed if I'm not out there when he pops the question."
"I need a drink," Iruka said, as they headed out.
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"How many is that?" Kakashi asked, pointing at Yamato's bottle.
The younger man stared into it, trying to remember. "Um, three? I think."
"Here, try this." He handed Yamato a glass of amber liquid.
"What's this?" Yamato asked, looking into the glass. It smelled nice and strong, which was just what he needed. He cursed his alcohol tolerance again.
"Whiskey. It's a western drink," he said, draining his own glass of it. "A little sweet, but has a kick."
Yamato shrugged and drank it down. He winced a little as it hit his stomach. "Definitely has a kick. Thanks."
"Don't mention it." He and Yamato had taken up spots on the long low shelves that lined the wall under Genma's window. The shelves were full of boxes of senbon needles, scrolls, kunai and the like. Typical for a ninja apartment.
"So, what the hell was that, anyway?" He asked, watching Iruka and Raido emerge from the kitchen. His eyes followed the younger man as he moved and he couldn't resist drinking in the way his clothes clung just right. Iruka took a seat on the couple's single armchair and pushed his fingers through his hair and out of his face. Yamato's own fingers itched to replace them and he curled them into a fist in reaction.   Raido paused to kiss Iruka, an obviously deliberate move, then headed over to the table with the alcohol.
"That's called spraying you're fucking territory." Kakashi said, staring into his glass.
Yamato glanced over at him, noting the clenched jaw and look in his eye, then back at the teacher. "Iruka's not a possession."
"No, he's not." Kakashi frowned. "Want another?"
"Yeah, I'm going to need it to get through this evening. How did we get talked into this?" His eyes went back to Iruka and he fought the need to glare at Raido as he laid a hand on Iruka's shoulder.
"Free alcohol," Kakashi said. "And the news that Iruka would be here."
"Oh, right." Yamato frowned, giving up and trying to look anywhere but at man in question.
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Iruka was trying very hard not to stare, himself. He could feel their gazes on him and it made no sense to him. Why did they care? What had that been all about? Raido came back with his glass and Iruka resisted the urge to drain it in one gulp.
The older man sat on the arm of the chair and rested his hand on Iruka's shoulder. Iruka reached up with his free hand and put it over Raido's. How the hell did that feel wrong? God, he really was fucked up.
He turned his attention to the other guests and tried to refocus on what was going on, not the other two men in the room. It was exceedingly difficult, though, because he was constantly aware of where they were at any given time. He forced his attention to shift.
He waved to Izumo, who was sitting next to Kotetsu on the couch. Anko had found a spot on the opposite end of the bookshelves from Kakashi and Yamato and Aoba was sitting next to Kotetsu. There were a few more he didn't readily recognize that he suspected usually did their work in grey vests and masks. They were taking up spaces on the floor in various areas. Everyone in the room was suppressing their chakra to a point, but what gave those nin away was the fact that they gave off no chakra signature at all. Definitely ANBU. Yamato did that, too.
Fuck. He dragged his mind away from the former ANBU. Gen had disappeared somewhere and Anju was holding court in one of the kitchen chairs up against the wall. There were two more female ninja with her and three younger ones that Iruka realized were probably her team.
One of them was a young guy that had managed to avoid being in his class but the other two he remembered. A Hyuuga boy who had made a lot of noise about following in his cousin Neji's footsteps and a girl who'd shown a talent for chakra control and ninjutsu from early on. He'd heard she was already making noise about joining the medical corps. They each handed her small gifts, then waved and headed for the door. Iruka figured they were a bit young for where the party was likely to be headed.
You put this many mostly single adult ninja in the same room with alcohol out of the public eye and it always gets interesting. He glanced down at his own drink, realizing he'd drained it already. He sighed and stood. "Want another?" He asked Raido who finished his and handed it off. He made sure to squeeze Iruka's hand before letting him go.
He stepped up to the table and recognized Kakashi's chakra a few seconds later. "Hello, Kakashi-san." Iruka said, not looking up.
Kakashi didn't say anything at first, just raised an eyebrow. "That could be a little unnerving," he said with a chuckle. "And don't you think that if we're good enough friends to recognize each other's chakra, we can drop the honorific?" His voice had dropped so that only Iruka could hear it.
Iruka turned to him. If he wasn't so fucked up and confused right then, he'd have been fighting the urge to do a dance across the room at that comment. He reigned in his annoyance and confusion at himself and smiled. "If you're sure."
Kakashi's eye crinkled. "I'm almost offended that you use it."
Iruka rolled his eyes and snorted as he poured out his and Raido's drinks. "Well, then, okay. Um, Kakashi." He paused, wanting to say more, but not sure what, so he simply said, "enjoy the party." He forced a smile onto his face, raised his glass and turned back to the chair. Raido had slid down into the seat. He handed the glass to his lover and turned to sit on the arm, but Raido pulled him into his lap instead.
He glanced over his shoulder at the other man. "You've already marked me Rai," he said, pointing to his neck. "In a room like this, I reek of your chakra, for god's sake," he sighed. "You don't have to go this far to show everyone I'm yours."
Raido frowned and sighed. "I'm sorry. I'm just… dammit, I'm just happy we're back together. I like you here, is that so wrong?"
Iruka sighed, too. "No. No, it's not." He dropped a kiss on his lover's cheek then turned back around and sipped at his drink. He managed to avoid looking over at the other two.
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"You know, I think it'll be a miracle if I manage to make it through the night without punching him." Kakashi said, philosophically, trying very hard not to stare at Iruka.
"I doubt that would look favorably toward Iruka," Yamato said with a sigh.
"Yeah. But what the hell? The man's acting like we're going to jump Iruka's bones the second he walks out of the room." Kakashi said, suppressing the growl.
"Well, to be fair, if we were all alone, we might." Yamato pointed out.
Kakashi glared at him, annoyed that he was right. "We'd at least take him home first."
Yamato conceded the point. "True. Either way, I can sort of understand him being possessive." At Kakashi's sharp look, he said quietly, "I'm possessive of you, to a point. We'd both be a bit possessive of him, wouldn't we? If he were ours?" He frowned. "I think he really loves Iruka."
Kakashi sighed. "I don't know about that. Maybe he does." He shrugged. "Doesn't make it right."
"No, it doesn't." Yamato sighed. "I think we just need some patience. It didn't work once between them. It might not work again. In the mean time, at least we still have each other."
Kakashi looked over at him and took his hand as a thought came to him. "Are you jealous of Iruka?"
Yamato shook his head. "Nope, not in the least. I like him, too, remember? I just don't want us to forget what's good here."
Kakashi squeezed the hand in his as he thought that over, noting the distinct lack of jealousy on his side, too. Odd, he was jealous of Raido, but not Iruka or Yamato. Maybe it wasn't so odd if he loved both of them. He shook that away. "I haven't. I'm still grateful every day that you're alive and with me."
Yamato blushed. "When did you get poetic?"
"About the fourth one of these," Kakashi said, trying not to blush and glancing into his glass.
Yamato laughed. "Let me get you another one."
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"Where the hell is he?" Iruka asked Raido. "It's his party. He's leaving her sit all by herself out here with mostly his friends."
"I don't know. Maybe I should go see what's up." Raido frowned and squeezed Iruka's hand.
Iruka stood to let him up and Raido went down the hallway to the bedroom. When he opened it, he saw his best friend pacing. "Gen?" He asked him with a raised eyebrow.
Genma looked up. "What the hell was I thinking? In front of all these people?"
"You don't have to, you know. You can wait until you're alone." He leaned against the wall by the door.
Genma frowned. "No, we both wanted this public. Well, kind of public." He looked up at Raido. "You know what this is, right?"
Raido raised an eyebrow. "Rumor is you're proposing. Though, how I don’t know my best friend is proposing is beyond me."
"Well, there are other things you don't know." The other man squirmed. "I'm not exactly proposing. Anju's my… sub."
"What?" Raido could not have heard that properly. He glanced around the bedroom and a few things clicked into place. There was a large pillow on the floor next to the bed, with a pet bowl next to it. Against the wall was a small set of shelves with a number of things on it Raido had never expected to see in Genma's possession, including a paddle, an obvious collar, cuffs, a leash... He couldn’t believe he hadn't noticed these things before, but he knew people saw what they wanted to see and if he didn't think about it or look for it, he wasn't going to see it.
"Wait. You're collaring her? Isn't that usually done in private? Or, at least, with people more familiar with the lifestyle?" Raido had a more than passing familiarity with the lifestyle. He'd actually been involved with it quite a bit. He'd spent his own time being a submissive before discovering he was a much better Dom than he was a sub. He'd wanted to approach Iruka with it but never quite knew how.
"Not exactly. What I mean is, I'm going to formally ask her to accept my collar. And if she agrees - which she will, I'll put a temporary collar on her." Genma sighed. "We could have done this privately, but she wanted to do it in front of our friends. Wanted to commit herself to me that way. We will be doing a formal collaring ceremony later," Genma picked up a small wooden box off of the dresser near the bed and opened it, taking the small leather collar out.
Raido stared at it. "Holy shit. Well, um, congrats. You got lucky with her." He shook his head and grinned. "Um, if you're the Dom, why are you pacing?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Because it is public, to a point. There are a few people there who's opinions I'm not sure of, your boyfriend included. Anju says she thinks they'll accept it, but..." Genma shrugged.
"Iruka thinks you're proposing." Raido frowned, wondering how he was going to take it.
"That ought to surprise him. Want to go tell him before it shocks the hell out of him?"
Raido blinked at his friend. "Yeah. I wonder what he's going to think. Are you going to be okay?"
"Yeah, I am now, thanks." Genma said.
Raido stared at his friend for another moment, then shook his head. "Okay. Don't take too long or they’re going to be too drunk to appreciate it." He said and Genma laughed.
He headed back out to the living room and started to sit on the side of the chair with Iruka but his lover stood and gave him the space. He pulled him back into his lap and took a deep breath. "He's not proposing."
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Iruka raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Then what's taking so long." Iruka noticed that whatever they'd talked about had turned his boyfriend on quite a bit because he sincerely doubted that it was the few seconds of Iruka sitting back in Raido's lap that caused the erection under him.
"Well, they're doing something else instead. She's well aware of it." He took a deep breath. "Genma's officially asking her to accept his collar. He said there will be a formal collaring ceremony later."
Iruka's eyes widened. "She's his sub?"
Raido raised an eyebrow. "You're familiar with it?"
Iruka smiled faintly. "Icha Icha." He shrugged. "I've never participated, but yeah, I know what it means. And they're doing it tonight?"
"Yeah." Raido shook his head. "I thought that kind of thing was usually reserved for private or specific types of parties, but they want to do it here." He stopped talking as Genma came out from the back.
"Welcome everyone." He glanced over and the ANBU nin sitting next to the stereo turned it off. "Anju and I would like to do something tonight. I've become aware of the rumors," he said with a smile, "but they're not quite true." He turned to his girlfriend. "Anju," that was all, just her name. She got up off of the chair and knelt in front of him.
Iruka watched as she spread her knees, folded her arms behind her back and kept her eyes down. She'd worn a simple shirt with a wide collar and a short skirt and Iruka noticed that for the first time since he'd met her, she had her long blonde hair twisted up with hair sticks. She had no jewelry on, not even the necklace she'd worn that night in the bar when they'd been waiting for him to come back.
"Anju, you have chosen to submit yourself to me. You have trusted me to treat you with the utmost respect and care, to stretch your limits and help you reach them. I am now asking you to take that a step further and surrender yourself completely to me. Will you accept my collar?"
Iruka realized that you could hear a pin drop in the room. Every eye was fixed to the two in the center. Anju, on her knees in front of Genma, he on his feet in front of her. Iruka took a second to glance around. Anko was leaning forward, watching her cousin intently. Two of the ANBU nin had gone dead still in that quiet place they often go when they're trying to deal with something serious. Izumo and Kotetsu were staring openly, and though Aoba still had his glasses on, it was obvious he was very focused, too.
Iruka risked a glance at Kakashi and Yamato. Yamato's hand was gripping Kakashi's shoulder tightly, the older man standing in front of him, and both of them had their eyes glued to the scene. Iruka looked back at the two in the center of the room, trying not to think about what their reactions might mean but he'd become very aware of his lover's arousal under his bottom, as well as his own at the scene and he had a moment to wonder what it would be like to surrender like that. Then he had to wonder who he'd want to surrender to. He refused to answer the question because he didn't like his first thought. Kakashi, Inner-Iruka said, anyway. He forced his attention back to the scene in front of him.
"Master, You have given me love and respect. You have helped me to stretch my limits and disciplined me as I need to be. In return, I offer myself to You and humbly accept Your collar." She bent her head, then and Genma knelt on one knee, carefully fastening the collar around her neck. Iruka could see a small gold plate attached to the side of it.
"Thank you, Anju, for your trust and love. It won't be misplaced." Genma said, laying a soft kiss on her forehead, then standing. "You may stand."
When she did and turned to the room, there was an outbreak of cheers, mostly from her friends. Iruka figured the rest of them were still a little too stunned and, admittedly, aroused from it to cheer. She grinned and turned to Anko who had approached. The older woman looked at Genma who nodded, then she picked up her younger cousin in a huge hug.
"Well, that was… something," Iruka said, trying to figure out how best to describe it. He was still hard, thinking about all the possible things that must have precipitated the scene he'd just witnessed.
Raido chose that moment to wrap his arms around Iruka and one of them brushed the younger man's erection. He stilled completely. "Ruka?"
"Have you ever participated in… that sort of thing?" Iruka asked, trying to keep his voice casual and failing, miserably.
Raido cleared his throat. "Yes."
"What…" he paused to try to catch his breath. "What…?" He didn't know quite how to ask it.
"I've been both, Iruka. Sub and Dom, though, to be perfectly honest, I prefer to be the Dom."
Forget trying to catch his breath. He suddenly couldn't breathe at all. He had no idea why that appealed to him so much, but it very much did, right in that moment. His mind went back to that morning in the bathroom and the way he'd managed to guide their lovemaking the way he did, forced him to watch, helped him to hold off just enough. That had been incredible.
Raido put his lips next to his ear. "Thinking of this morning?" He didn't have to explain further, Iruka knew what he meant.
Iruka nodded, "yes."
"That's just a very basic example of what it can be like," Raido said.
"Holy God," Iruka whispered, closing his eyes a moment. He gulped. "I… need a bit of air. I've got to calm down. This is not the place to discuss it."
Raido sat back and released him. "You're right. It's not something to talk about casually. But I have to ask… do you want to talk about it?"
Iruka nodded. "Yeah, I think I do." He took a deep breath. "I'm going out to the balcony for a moment, I need some air. I'll be right back." He dropped a kiss on Raido's lips and stood up. He headed for the sliding door, pausing only long enough to fill his glass.
The first thing he did when he got out there was adjust himself. Thankful for the dark and privacy, he took a deep breath of the cool air and closed his eyes. Dear God, as if he wasn't fucked up enough right now, he now had thoughts like that swirling around in his head.
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"Seriously? You've thought about that?" Kakashi asked, stunned.
Yamato blushed. "What?" He asked with an irritated scowl.
Kakashi cleared his throat and looked out the window, not really seeing what was out there. "I'm sorry, I'm not trying to embarrass you," he said quietly.
The color faded a bit from the other man's cheeks. "You're not the only one who's ever seen a porn film or read extensively, even if there's a false rumor regarding the extent of your collection."
Kakashi raised an eyebrow. "Who says it's false?"
Yamato blinked at him. "We live together, remember? I know what you have…and don’t have."
Kakashi grinned. "I don't need to keep them. It's all up here," he said, tapping his temple. "I only have to see it once."
Poor Yamato. His color drained completely, then returned with a vengeance. "Oh my."
Kakashi grinned. "It's too bad we're heading out again in a couple of days. We're going to have to take some time when we get back to explore the possibilities." He considered his lover for a moment. "What… interests you?"
Yamato paused. "Truthfully, I don't know. You're aware of the range of my experiences, so I haven't tried either, but…" He cleared his throat. "Let's just say I think I was envying Anju there for a while."
"Really now?" Kakashi asked and Yamato nodded. The copy nin was going to have a lot of trouble walking. "Well, when we get back, maybe we can…try some things out."
Yamato stared at then, then nodded. "You're going to kill me, Kakashi. I swear you are." He looked around and, making sure that no one was looking his way, adjusted himself the best he could. That's when he saw Iruka get up. His face was flushed, and he couldn’t miss the man's arousal. "Our favorite person is heading for the balcony."
"Hmm. I feel the need for some air, don't you? I've got twenty that his guard dog will be on us before we have two minutes with him." Kakashi grinned.
Yamato glanced at Raido who was busy talking to Genma. "I say we have a least four."
"You're on," Kakashi said and they turned toward the balcony.
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