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Title: December
Author: Cheza-chan
Rating: R
Summary: Fired from his job, his world freezing around him, Umino Iruka must try and cope with the fact that he no longer has anything else left. Hatake Kakashi, owner of an animal clinic, proves that there are things worth living for.
Pairing: GenRai (new), OroIru (non-con), KakaIru, SasuNaru, ShikaKiba, GaaSaku, NejiHina
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto--sadly. I'm just using the characters to express my mounting love for the show.
A/N: Bwahahahaha!! Finally� I'm caught up. And I can present to you� my readers from ff.net and aff.net� the first official lemon of� how much ever many� (collapses) @.@
Hope it's not too long� the chapter that is! >>;
Chapter Seventeen - Christmas Dreams
He had been standing in the same spot for over two hours; that's when Kakashi had called. The snow poured down around the man staring up at the cloudy sky. Genma closed his eyes and lowered his head. He tried picturing the large flames shooting heavenward from the "bonfire", but his smile was fleeting. It was no good blaming himself now, because if he hadn't left, Iruka would never have found Kakashi and he wouldn't have ended up with Raido� who was walking toward him right now. Genma sighed and shook his head. Clumps of snow fell.
"You have this morbid fascination with all things cold," the older man said as he grabbed his arm. "You also have an oral fixation."
The honey-golden orbs widened and the former lawyer smirked. He shuffled along behind the other. "How so?"
"Something's always gotta be in your mouth. Toothpicks, cigarettes, forks when you're eating, your toothbrush even after you finish brushing--" Raido stopped speaking and a grin spread across his face at what was being whispered in his ear. "I dout something like that would stay in your mouth."
"You ass!" Genma punched him in the shoulder. He glanced out into the pouring snow and sighed. 'I'm sorry, Iruka, I couldn't be there for you. Kakashi was, though, and I'm glad for that.' The door closed behind them and the warmth of the building made the cold more evident. He shivered and freed his arm to wrap both around himself.
"That's what you get for standing in the snow like someone with little sense. Go to your room. I'll bring you hot cocoa or something." Raido walked down the hall to his left. Genma took the right one. He passed by the recreation room and smiled at the messiness of it all.
Raido found the young man curled up under the covers when he returned with mugs of hot liquid. "Sit up."
"I'm freezing!"
"Do you want the nurse to visit you again?"
Genma sat bolt upright, his light brown hair obscuring his vision. "No. She's scary�"
"Drink this," Raido chuckled, handing the other the mug in his right hand. "It's guaranteed to keep her away." Genma pushed his hair back then took the cup. It looked like coffee but he hardly doubted it was. Taking a deep breath, he took a swig. Raido smirked and watched the man grimace. "It's not that bad, is it?"
"Awful," Genma groaned, slowly sipping the black liquid.
"Well, they always say the things that are good for you taste bad� or some crap like that." Raido dropped onto the bed with a sigh. He glanced at Genma out of the corner of his eye and smiled. Three days now they'd crossed paths--it was now early Christmas morn. "Aren't you curious?"
Genma chuckled softly and leaned over the side of the bed. He placed the mug on the floor then straightened up. Facing his friend, his fingers caressed the scarred skin. "Curious� Everyone has scars. I know a man with plenty and he's stronger than anyone I've met." Genma hadn't expected things to move this quickly. Technically, he was still on the rebound, but this� he wanted this to go on forever. Genma leaned forward and reached past Raido. He sat back with the cup of cocoa and a happy smile.
It was knocked out of his hands before he could enjoy it, but he knew it was sweet. Genma stared up at the dark eyes and slid his tongue against Raido's lips, tasting the cocoa. They parted under the light touch. He closed his eyes and reveled in the soft touch of the other's tongue against his own. Raido tilted the younger man's head, his tongue thrusting deeper.
Genma moaned in the back of his throat and pulled away for a slight breather. "Aren't we moving a little too fast?" he panted.
"Do you want to do this, yes or no? If you say no, I swear I'll make your life a living hell and have you begging for--"
"Shut up."
Raido blinked then grinned as he stared at the smiling face below him. He covered Genma's mouth with his own once more. His hand slipped by the waist of the long-legged khakis and Genma arched into the soft touches, whimpering softly. Never relinquishing, the two men continued ravaging each other's mouth. Genma reached down and snagged Raido's wrist but that didn't deter him from completing the hand job. His hips bucked, his toes curling into the sheets, and he broke the kiss, panting as he came. It didn't take long for the stain to darken the front of his trousers.
"You're not sick at all," Raido whispered, nibbling the man's earlobe. He removed his hand and raised it to his lips, licking his fingers. "It's not over yet. That concoction� it was laced with an aphrodisiac." The corners of his lips quirked upward in a smirk.
"Pervert�" Genma breathed.
"Shh. I'm still closeted." Raido rid himself of his sweater and worked on removing Genma's soiled clothes. His smirk broadened as he freed the straining member. "Maybe I put too much�?" Using the palm of his hand, he pressed the organ flat against Genma's abdomen.
"Stop tormenting me," Genma hissed, his breathing come in short pants. He arched into the hot touch.
"But it's fun to see you squirm." Raido stared at the flushed face as he moistened his fingers. Removing them from his mouth, he kneed Genma's legs apart and probed around his ring.
The younger man stared up at the ceiling, his vision shifting from blurry to clear. The ceiling disappeared altogether as he closed his eyes to the intrusion. He was still a virgin down there--go figure. "Raido�"
"Patience." Raido clasped his fellow coworker's hand in his own. With slow and gentle movements, he managed three fingers into Genma, stretching and preparing him. He leaned down and placed a kiss to the parted lips. "Patience."
"Some says it's a virtue," Genma smiled. He felt an internal shudder and he wrapped an arm around Raido's neck. "I'm ready."
"I thought I determined that," the older man sighed as he removed his fingers. He positioned himself between Genma's legs and undid his pants. Easing them down his hips gave his erection its freedom. Raido grasped Genma's calves and raised his legs to his shoulders. Genma stared at him through half-lidded eyes. He smiled and allowed his body to go lax. Raido slid in with little resistance. He pumped his hips forward at a pace that was agonizingly too slow for his sake.
"Faster� please�" Genma clutched at the headboad and bit down on his lip as his lower back left the softness of the bed. It was an amazing feeling--the constant brushing of his prostate--and his body trembled uncontrollably as the bed was rocked from their actions. He bent his knees slightly, adding more leverage. The new angle made all the difference.
Genma saw flashes of white behind his lids and his muscles clamped down around Raido as he reached his climax. He was unsure of how loud he yelled because of the blood thundering in his ears, but there was a vague recollection of being lowered back onto the bed. When he finally opened his glossy honey-colored eyes, he was resting atop Raido. He exhaled softly and rested his head on the firm chest. "Do we� have to�?"
Raido closed his eyes and smiled to himself. 'I'll tell him in the morning.' He grunted softly. "Over."
Genma quickly found himself flat on his stomach on the bed, Raido now above him. He gave a sheepish smile. Never had he experienced a Christmas like this.
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Kakashi knew the other man was scared of him because of his previous behavior last night, but he felt his actions were justified Iruka remained in Kakashi's bedroom, but now he was wake and staring at the goldfish huddle together in a front corner of the tank. 'You're scared, aren't you? Every time you look around, everything's new. That's how it is for me.'
Fear. He had buried such emotions years ago and three people had brought it back up: Genma, Orochimaru, and Kakashi, in that order. He sighed deeply and rolled over then sat up. It was pointless to try for death by lying around. Iruka stood and headed for the conjoined bathroom.
At the sound of movement, Kakashi rushed into his bedroom to see how the young man was faring. The small smile he wore disappeared as his mouth fell open. "I� ruka�?"
The brunet glanced over his shoulder; the shirt he had started removing was locked between his arms, which were above his head. "What is it?" he murmured.
"Your back! What happened?"
"An accident," the brunet said nonchalantly, strolling into the bathroom. "They're old scars. It's no big deal. You've never seen it before?"
"No," Kakashi sputtered.
"Well, we all have our secrets, don't we?"
"Iruka." The older man snagged Iruka's bare arm and kept him from disappearing into the bathroom. Slamming him against the wall, he glared down at the terrified expression he had seen last night, but it was quickly masked over. He hadn't meant to act that way, but he was being pushed farther and farther away. "Enough," Kakashi snapped, punching the wall. "You could have lost your life last night and you act like you don't give a damn!"
"I don't. And it's none of your concern. You have no place in my life." Why did it hurt so much to say that? "Get away from me."
"I'm tired of chasing you," Kakashi said as he tangled his fingers in the deep brown hair. "I've been chasing you for five years." Iruka's eyes widened slightly and he stared up into the solemn mismatched orbs. "You have to let someone in."
"Let someone in?" the brunet snapped. "The last person I let in left me to fend for myself--"
"I love you."
"You don't!" Iruka slapped the hand away and ran into the bathroom, locking himself in. He slid to the linoleum-covered floor and covered his ears. '
You don't love you� you don't love me!'
Kakashi touched the closed door lightly then turned and walked out. He still had preparations to take care of and whether or not Iruka consented, it made no difference; he was going through with his plans.
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With his bare feet moving quickly over the cold marble floors, Naruto made his way to the recreation room with a bag slung over his shoulder. He grinned at the sight of the tree through the glass doors and pushed them open, hurrying in to unload his presents beneath it. He then began searching for his own name on the presents.
"What the hell are you doing?"
The blonde gasped and almost toppled the tree over. He spun and found Genma standing in the doorway with a fierce scowl on his haggard, sleep-filled face. "I was putting your gift under here, you ungrateful bastard," Naruto mumbled, grabbing his empty sack.
"I saw you leave your room," the man said as he gave a large yawn. "I thought you were going to make a break for it again."
"As much as I enjoy time along, locked in my room, I'm not stupid enough to try that again� so soon."
Genma slugged the boy in his shoulder as he stepped out of the room.
Naruto ran ahead while laughing. Instead of going back to the room he was no longer restricted to, he burst into Sasuke's. The brunet had little time to defend himself, but this was an attack he'd welcome anytime. Grasping Naruto's face between his hands, the older boy took control of the kiss. "Merry Christmas," Naruto panted after they'd separated.
"Merry Christmas," Sasuke mimicked with a warm smile. "I'm thinking staying here's better than going to that party." He slid a hand under the blonde's sleeveless top and tickled his sides. Naruto erupted into a fit of giggles and fell onto his back, trying to push the offending hands away.
"Too damn early!" Genma yelled as he walked by. He slammed the door shut.
Both boys looked at each other and burst into uncontrollable laughter, falling on top of each other. Sasuke sighed and brushed the brilliant golden looks away from the cerulean blue orbs. "I'd hate to say I'm glad my family died," he said softly. "But I'm not so sure I would've met you if they hadn't."
"I thought your sappiness was contained to letters," Naruto groaned. "But I see the point you're making. Maybe your family's up there� smiling down on us."
"I hope they turned their faces when we�" Sasuke kissed along the blonde's neck.
"No," Naruto laughed, pushing at the other boy. "Breakfast is in less than an hour!"
"I'm not doing anything but kissing you."
"Sasuke!"
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Genma sighed as he stared out of the window. He wasn't "killing trees" or whatever else it was people said about those who smoked. Rather, he was simply enjoying the cool breeze. "I envy children," he said out loud. "They don't realize what they have to face later on in life, so they enjoy it all now." He glanced over his shoulder and smiled at the crumpled sheets on his bed. Spring was yesterday because Christmas really was today. He had acquired a new friend and a new lover. "Don't you think?"
A disgruntled moan was his reply and Raido pulled a pillow over his head. For speaking of sex-inducing drugs when there was none present, he was being forced to take over Genma's non-teaching duties for a month.
Genma leaned further out the window and inhaled deeply, a grin spreading over his flushed face. "I envy myself sometimes," he chuckled. Raido snorted into the sheets.
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Sakura and Ino were standing by the front door to greet the continuous arrival of guests. The host spoke while the young blonde offered to take jackets. Ino then proceeded to hand them off to the boys on standby. "Do you think he'll come?" she asked, folding a lightweight, gold jacket over her arm.
"Sasuke?" Sakura inquired, smiling at the couple that passed her. "He'll come. And he'll bring his date. It's Kakashi's date I'm worried about." Because she couldn't greet her guests with a scowl, the pink-haired girl settled for forcing a smile through gritted teeth. Ino shook her head, smiling. Both girls couldn't help but smile at the figure casually strolling up the walk.
"Merry Christmas, kid." Gaara tousled his girlfriend's hand and earned a fist in the gut for it.
Ino rushed forward to intercept guests and her eyes filled with tears at the ebony-haired boy that stood before her.
"Ino�" Sasuke's eyes remained wide as the girl threw herself upon him. He returned the hug then eased her away. "It's good to see you again." Ino's hands lingered atop his and she almost lost the trench coat.
Naruto acted quickly and grabbed the piece of tailored cloth before it touched the ground. He smiled and walked by the duo and into the house.
"Naruto, was it?" Sakura held the golden-haired boy at arms' length then drew him in for a quick hug. "So glad you could make it. I'll make sure Sasuke returns to you," she giggled.
Naruto shook his head. "Let him have fun. I'll mingle. See if I can find� familiar faces."
"Great."
And with that, he disappeared into the growing crowd of partygoers. He tucked his arms behind his head and looked around as he walked, lips forming a cute pout. Naruto tilted his head and stared at the young girl pressed tightly against the wall; he knew her. "Hinata!"
The wide-eyed, blue-haired girl almost dropped her glass of punch. She did when she was lifted and spun. "Sakura's floor�!"
"I feel like I haven't seen you in forever." The carpet stains were being ignored.
"Three weeks, I think," Hinata said softly, waiting to be put down. Neji, eyes shadowed, blended in with the crowd once again. Shikamaru had been eyeing the prestigious boy for quite some time now. He was like the Cheshire cat--nothing escaped him and he was knowledgeable to everything. He just didn't wear the wide, idiotic grin.
Kakashi walked into the Haruno house with its only child attached to his waist. He believed she was only this happy because Iruka hadn't come with him. The young man had moved from the bathroom to the bedroom appointed to him and barricaded the door shut. Kakashi hadn't even bothered saying anything and just left a note. "Sakura," the vet sighed, patting the girl on the head. "I really can't stay. I have to head out tonight and I won't be back until New Year's."
"Sensei," she cried. "That's not fair. Is he going with you?"
"I doubt it," Kakashi laughed. He held up a Christmas-decorated paper bag and handed it to the girl. "For you and others. Distribute them wisely. Don't worry about anything that's for me. I'll collect them when I return."
Sakura smiled warmly, hugging the bag to her chest. "Kakashi�"
"Take care." He placed a hand to her shoulder and leaned down to place a kiss to her pink locks. "I'll see you next year."
"All right. And� tell Iruka Merry Christmas."
"I will." Kakashi stuck his hands in his pockets and exited the house, heading down the walk to the truck. He opened the door and got in. When the engine turned over, he pulled away from the curb and started home, his thoughts circling back around to the young man and how he was going to persuade him.
Iruka sat up at the sound of the approaching vehicle. He cut the lights in his room so there would be no silhouette when he stood before the window. He placed a hand to the curtain and pane and pictured Kakashi getting out of the truck. There was no smile on the man's face in his mind's eye.
This morning had been one of their worst moments. He stepped away from the window and sat on the bed with his arms crossed over his lap. Iruka lowered his head. He had spent all day thinking about it and the entire time he had tried not to reduce himself to tears. The cold reality had settled in and he was now freezing both inside and out. Kakashi gave him warmth. The young man bit down on his lip and covered his face.
Kakashi stopped after cresting the stairs he'd ran up and stared at the brunet. He removed the scarf from around his neck and tied it around his waist to get it out of the way.
Iruka fidgeted until his recently surfaced conscience won out and he took a few tentative steps forward. "We're doing this right here and I don't want you saying anything or coming closer until I finish." There always has to be ground rules. Kakashi tilted his head with a smile and settled in to listen.
"About sixteen or so years ago," Iruka began, folding his hands before him. "In the beginning of this month, my parents and I head out for our annual Christmas trip. We would travel wherever the road took us but always ended up in our cabin out of state and further north. We would get there by Christmas."
Kakashi backed up to leaned against the wall, his full attention to the confessing man.
"We never made it. Crossing the bridge, our car was hit by a semi. My parents died instantly, the truck drive died en route to the hospital, and I survived, but not unscathed as you saw. I was in the hospital for almost two years then they sent me to an orphanage. I didn't want to be there and I made that fact quite obvious. Somehow, like the miracle that kept me alive, I made it into law school and ended up where I was� when the month started. I refused to be hurt again, so I locked away my emotions--that's what makes a great lawyer, isn't it?"
Kakashi wondered if the younger man knew he had begun to cry and was doing so steadily.

"Five years�" Iruka raised his head to stare at the other and his unshed tears sparkled in the hallway light Kakashi had accidentally turned on. "You said you've been chasing me for five years."
"Oh. You're finished?"
"No. Was that you I bumped into that night?"
"You seemed to be in a hurry," the silver-haired man said.
"I wanted to get home to scrub the filth off me and drink my worries away. But how could you harbor unrequited love for so long? Were you never going to act on your feelings?!"
"Now you're angry."
"I'm not angry! But� if Orochimaru didn't have a part in this, I might never have met you... and� and�"
"Is that a good thing?" Kakashi pushed himself away from the wall and took his time crossing the hall to the brunet. "I said I loved you this morning."
Iruka pressed his hands against the man's chest to keep him at arms' length. "You know how badly I've been hurt. If I'm hurt anymore� If I'm hurt by you, I don't think I can continue on." He gasped as his arms were pushed away and slowly relaxed in the fierce hug.
"I won't let anything happen to you," Kakashi grunted. "I won't ever leave you."
Iruka smiled weakly.
"Okay. That's over. We have things to do because we're leaving. I was half-expecting to tie you up and toss you in the back of the truck."
The brunet scowled as he was dragged into the opposite bedroom; their happy, loving moment was ruined. "Where the hell are we going?" Iruka was plopped onto the bed.
"Don't move," were the instructions he was given. The young man stiffened but placed all of his newfound trust in the older man as a blindfold rid him of his vision. Kakashi placed a chaste kiss to the frowning lips and laughed as he moved about the room. "You have no idea how happy you make me. I could make a rope ladder, toss it to the moon--"
"Stop right now before I change my mind."
The veterinarian chuckled and zipped up the final bag he'd been packing. "Stand," he ordered in a calm voice. Iruka rose to his feet, arms at his sides. His fingers curled around Kakashi's and he allowed his arm to be stretched to its length before he started moving.
Once the house was safely locked and armed and they were belted into the truck, the trip went underway. Iruka fell asleep just as they started across the bridge and Kakashi thought it for the best; they would arrive at the destination in another several hours.
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A/N: Gomen, gomen! (rubs the back of her head, laughing sheepishly) I sorta kinna just threw the GenRai lemon in last minute because I thought I was leaving a few minor characters in the dust. Some of them will be coming back in the end--it's just lemons and sap here on out people--but for those that weren't, I wanted to close the book on their relationship. Please don't judge me on the quality of my smut� I suck! (runs off, crying)
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