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Everyone's Got Secrets	By : Erisabesu Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1100 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Chapter 2:
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Iruka had been sitting at his desk, grading some papers for the next day and trying to think of a lesson plan before he heard what could only be one person in Konoha coming towards his classroom as fast as a cannon ball.
�Iruka-senseiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!�
Iruka stood up in instant concern as his door swung open to admit a very excited Naruto. Iruka rushed around his desk towards the young man, the door slamming shut with a loud bang.
�Naruto! What�s going on?� He reached out to put his hands on the boy�s shoulders, but Naruto danced out of his grip�and then looked chagrined, rubbing the back of his neck like a little kid.
Naruto�s blue eyes were wide and blinking too fast. Iruka put his hands back to his sides, brow furrowing as he examined his favorite student. His blond hair was sweaty and matted, his clothes were wrinkled and grimy, and he smelled like combat and �.riverbed? Naruto looked like shit. Iruka wrinkled his nose and deepened his scowl. This couldn�t possibly be good.
�Iruka-sensei�.I �I� I� It� uh�Ano�.� Naruto spluttered, his feet shifting back and forth in more distress than Iruka had ever seen him in before.
�Naruto, calm down,� Iruka tried to soothe him, stepping closer but making sure not to touch him again. �I�m here, I�m not going anywhere. Can you tell me what�s wrong?� He gestured to the student desk just behind Naruto, and sat down in the one beside it. Naruto hesitated before replying.
�Umm� can we go somewhere else?�
Naruto�s question took him off guard, but Iruka switched gears and got back up to straighten the things on his desk in the front of the room. �Of course. Where would you like to go?�
Iruka filed his papers into his knapsack and locked his desk drawer, glad that school was out for the day and he didn�t have to report to the mission office that night. He put on his flak jacket and stood ready to go, but Naruto just stared off into space.
�Uh� Naruto?�
Naruto looked up at his name, but obviously hadn�t heard the question. Iruka couldn�t even guess what could be troubling him so much.
�How about Ichiraku�s?� Iruka suggested, knowing ramen should cheer his student up. Naruto seemed to relax at that idea, and nodded.
They left the academy together, walking in silence to their favorite ramen stand. Iruka ordered, since Naruto had gone unusually silent, although he ate with almost the usual gusto when a hot bowl was placed in front of him. Still, he hadn�t said a word about what was bothering him. Iruka kept ordering more ramen, however, and after the fifth bowl Naruto seemed to be full enough to relax. Even then he sat quietly, his calloused hands folded against his tummy.
Iruka sipped his tea while waiting patiently for Naruto to collect his thoughts, willing to sit there all evening if it would make him feel better. Not wanting to add any pressure, he went back to grading his homework papers, red pen flicking over an incorrect answer here or there, hoping Naruto knew that it was okay to talk whenever he was ready. He�d made it to the last three papers when Naruto sighed.
�Sankyuu, Iruka-sensei,� Naruto said, glancing over at his teacher. �I�m sorry if I worried you.� Iruka put his things away and turned towards his student, who still had his hands folded against his stomach.
�Daijobu,� he said, smiling warmly. �Did you want to talk now?�
Naruto�s blue eyes flicked back and forth to the other customers. �Yeah. But actually, can we go somewhere less crowded?�
He looked so forlorn; Iruka�s heart nearly broke in sympathy. �We�ll go to my apartment and have chocolate ice-cream.�
Naruto�s small, knowing smile about Iruka�s secret obsession was the first good sign the Chuunin sensei had seen. He didn�t care one bit that Naruto was poking fun at him�he firmly believed chocolate ice cream should be a requirement for all medical ailments. Iruka grabbed his knapsack and paid for their ramen automatically, and held the door curtain open for Naruto to exit, but Naruto was lagging behind, his hands darting into every one of his pockets and pouches in search of something.
Naruto took his jacket off and shook it out, dumped his weapons all over the counter and peered into his holsters. Iruka went to see what this was about, smiling an apology to the stand owner, who was not excited about shuriken on his clean countertop. Iruka helped pick everything back up.
�What on earth are you looking for?� Naruto�s face was scrunched up, agitated. He threw his jacket down on the floor in disgust.
�I must have lost it at the river. Kuso!� Naruto looked helplessly at Iruka. �My wallet,� he said, finally answering Iruka�s bewildered look.
�Daijobu, daijobu,� Iruka waved it off, picking up the muddy, orange jacket and holding it out to his student. �You can find it tomorrow when the sun�s back up, ne?� He gestured for them to head out, and Naruto followed, not bothering to put his jacket back on. He looked older in his black shirt and serious face, and Iruka didn�t think he liked the change.
The sun had almost set completely; the Konoha night was navy blue streaked with some last remnants of pink and orange. The walk was short, and they didn�t talk. In the apartment, Iruka hung their things on hooks by the door and went into the kitchen to fetch the secret remedy. Naruto kicked off his sandals and padded behind him, grabbing a seat at the small square table.
Iruka fixed them two bowls, and as an afterthought, got out the chocolate syrup and swirled a healthy amount over the ice cream. Naruto thanked his teacher, looking at the sumptuous bowl before him, but then put his spoon down, not touching it.
Iruka began to eat his own ice cream without comment, having no idea that the thick swirl of chocolate reminded Naruto of the swirl on his own belly that had been so delicious to his teammate. Iruka tried not to seem worried about his student, thanking Kami for giving him the patience to be a teacher in the first place. He let them sit in the comfortable silence, content to allow Naruto the time he needed to collect himself. Thus, he was drastically unprepared for Naruto�s first question.
�Iruka-sensei, what does it mean when a guy turns you on?�
Iruka dropped his spoonful of chocolate ice cream on the table, splattering his face, his shirt, Naruto, and the refrigerator. Feigning calm, Iruka reached for some napkins, handing some to Naruto and pausing to wipe the chocolate from his slowly blushing face as he tried to wrap his brain around the question. (Thus, he wouldn�t remember the splattered refrigerator until the next day.) He looked at Naruto in bewilderment.
�Pardon?�
Naruto flushed, but pressed on. �I mean like, you know�.like how guys like girls�� he started, struggling to communicate what was on his mind. ��Except, maybe sometimes� guys don�t like girls� I mean�not like that��
He put his head down on the table, groaning into the crook of his elbow in embarrassment. �How do you know which you are?�
Iruka sat still, his face the color of freshly squashed chili peppers. He was grateful that Naruto�s face was hidden so he couldn�t see. Then, just as suddenly, Iruka began to blanch as he realized something significant. Why did Naruto come to ME? Is it my looks? My voice? WHAT? He thought quickly for a minute, apprehension snaking through his heart�
Or could he have found out about Kakashi?
Iruka�s mind careened beneath his skull, desperate to figure out if either of them had slipped up, and if so, when. He and Kakashi had been secretly together for over a year now, but they had decided to keep it quiet since neither of them was OUT. It hadn�t been hard, since they were both Konoha ninjas, and Kakashi was more than famous for his ninja skills. So how�
Iruka jumped when he heard a muffled groan from Naruto, pleading for answers, �Awwwww, Iruka-sensei!�
Iruka softened his expression, turning his attention back to his student. He�d just have to assume that Naruto came to him out of friendship, and not for personal experience.
�Gomen, Naruto, you caught me by surprise there,� Iruka chuckled through his embarrassment, rubbing a hand on the back of his neck. Naruto�s face lifted, awkwardly shy, but mostly searching for truth.
Iruka took a deep breath, �Well, you see, some guys like girls, and some guys like guys, and some guys like girls and guys both.�
Naruto nodded, waiting for Iruka to continue. Iruka was satisfied with that answer, but soon began to fidget under Naruto�s eager gaze.
�Oi, go on!� Naruto said, beginning to resemble his old self. Iruka fidgeted more, not knowing how to expound on the subject. Naruto was old enough to be asking these kinds of questions, but why was it coming up now?
�Naruto�.� Iruka hedged, �Is there something behind this?� He looked expectantly at his student. This time Naruto flushed and looked away.
�Maaa, sensei,� he began awkwardly, �I just � I mean, is it normal?� He ran a hand over his dirty blond hair, and pulled off his hitai-ate to finger the metal plate.
Iruka took a deep breath. He could handle this. �Well, I suppose it�s not as common for guys and guys to like each other, but it�s just as normal.� He picked up his spoon and ate another bite of ice cream to soothe his nerves. �The same rules and ethics apply to all relationships, Naruto.� He ate another bite of chocolate, grateful that he had refilled the freezer just that morning, regardless of Kakashi�s teasing. He might need seconds and thirds after Naruto went home.
Naruto seemed to consider this, and then his nose flushed red again as he asked very quietly, �Have you ever been turned on by a guy?�
The blond had busied his hands with his hitai-ate, and so was unable to catch Iruka�s empty spoon as it crashed to the table again and slid off the far edge to clatter on the floor. Iruka folded his hands in front of him and decided to leave the spoon where it fell, trying as hard as he could to stop the heated flush creeping from his collar bones up to his hairline.
Well, this was part of being a teacher, ne? He cleared his throat. �Aa.�
Naruto�s head snapped up, his clear blue eyes looking into Iruka�s hopefully, �Honto?� he asked.
Iruka squirmed a bit at the full force of Naruto�s expression, but managed to nod, looking at his hands. He heard Naruto sigh, and glanced over to see him sitting back in the chair in relief. The atmosphere grew silent for a while before Iruka spoke.
�What�s this about all of a sudden?� he asked his student.
Naruto leaned back in the chair, studying the ceiling. He folded his hands across his stomach, in thought, then responded with another question. �Is it really that different? If you�re with a guy rather than a girl� like that?�
Iruka thought hands down that it was, but wondered how far Naruto was likely to push him with awkward questions. If this was the beginning, then he suspected that he could be in for quite an evening.
�I would say so. Men and women are very different, so it follows that being�romantic would also be different.� He folded his arms across his body, unconsciously protecting himself from further embarrassment.
�Do you like it? Like�being with a guy, I mean?� Naruto asked.
Iruka thought about Kakashi, and how the mere idea of touching his lips to the other man made his stomach do flips of excitement. He nodded again at Naruto, �Aa.�
Naruto was quiet for a few moments, and Iruka was thankful for the silence that allowed him to clear his head. He wondered absently how Kakashi would handle these kinds of questions, had Naruto chosen to go to him instead. He�d wager that Kakashi would probably just hand over a particularly juicy orange novel rather than be drawn into this game of twenty questions.
Still, it was amusing to remember his own confusion and experimentation, and how he discovered for himself how amazing things could be with the right person. Or in Iruka�s case, the right man. Face flushing at the thought of Kakashi�naked and begging or clothed and laughing�Iruka turned back to his student when Naruto cleared his throat.
�Uh, so how do you know if a guy likes you then?� Naruto asked, one of his hands absently stroking his stomach in circles. Iruka pondered this, trying to imagine someone normal since Kakashi clearly wasn�t.
�Well, probably he�d spend a lot of time with you. And probably he�d ask you out on a date or something.� Iruka scrunched up his face, remembering Kakashi�s bizarre behavior before they were courting, including a near-kidnapping that he liked to call their first date. He sighed, �He�d probably do lots of things to try and get your attention.� Iruka saw Naruto�s eyebrow go up, and figured he�d hit on something with his last statements.
Naruto was the one fidgeting now, still reluctant to share what was really on his mind. He crossed his arms, mirroring his sensei, �Okay� well what happens if you do something stupid�. and maybe you�ve ruined everything?� Naruto looked at the floor, sullen.
Iruka sat forward, leaning his elbows on the table. �Naruto, I will be as helpful as I can, but it would help me a lot if you�d tell me what this is all about. However, I�ll do my best to answer your questions anyways.� He took a deep breath. �I�m no expert on relationships, of any kind really, but I�d be willing to say that I think if it�s the right person, then there�s probably not much you can do to ruin it.�
Naruto�s depressed expression helped Iruka warm to the topic. �No relationship is going to be bright and sunny all the time. There�s bound to be some friction as you are learning to figure out the other person, and adjusting to the consideration of someone else above yourself. But I really think that if both people want things to work, they can make it work. Part of that is compromise, and a lot of it is forgiveness. You wouldn�t believe the things Kakashi��
Iruka slapped a hand over his mouth, stifling the rest of his thoughts, and looking wide-eyed at Naruto. His student sat forward abruptly at that little slip, gawking for a moment, and then he settled back in his chair, chuckling.
With a less than innocent grin on his face, Naruto tried to reassure him, saying, �I promise not to tell.�
Iruka let out his breath, removing the hand from his mouth, and then buried his face into his elbow, like Naruto had done earlier, groaning in much the same way. He was absolutely mortified. Not because he was in love with a gorgeous male assassin, but because he had slipped up to one of his students, and Kakashi was never going to let this one go if he ever found out�and he�d have to be sure that he didn�t. When he heard his student�s voice next, he could almost see Naruto�s excited hand in the air, like he used to do in class.
�Iruka-sensei? Can I ask another question?�
Not wanting to think any more about his lover and how he would react to this�development, he answered, �Hai.�
�Does�being with Kakashi make you � get hard?�
Iruka twitched, biting back a groan. One more question like that and he was going to explode! This really wasn�t fair, even if he did love teaching, and even if Naruto was one of his favorite students of all time. Why the hell was there anyone trying to have a conversation with him about such a delicate subject?! And could his poor face possibly turn any more red?! When he found Kakashi later he was going to punish him! If he weren�t so damn hot, Iruka wouldn�t have to deal with the indignity of being almost constantly hard around him. He couldn�t very well explain that to Naruto!
He groaned again before lifting his head in defeat. �Naruto, when guys do anything romantic with anyone, there�s a chance they�ll get hard. Is this really a surprise to you?�
�Well�� Naruto shrugged noncommittally, not knowing what to say. Iruka finally reached his limits.
�I think you better tell me what�s on your mind, because we�re not getting anywhere �beating around the bush.�� Iruka stated firmly, glaring. Damn all this talk of getting hard and Kakashi. Iruka was nearly hard as it was, and the man wasn�t anywhere near his apartment. Clearly his lover�s lewdness extended past his actual body.
Iruka locked eyes with Naruto, who seemed to want to stall again, but then his student took a deep breath, and closed his eyes. They were finally getting to the heart of the matter!
�I�ve been really confused,� Naruto began, �About this guy. One minute I want to beat him into a bloody pulp and the next�� he trailed off. �The next minute I just want to rip his clothes off and�. It doesn�t make any sense! I�ve tried to ignore it for a while, but it hasn�t gone away.� Naruto paused, shifting in his chair so that he was hunched forward, elbows resting on knees. He looked at the floor, not at Iruka.
�Today I was training alone, down at the river, working on some variants of Rasengan. Once or twice I�ve sensed someone nearby, but they�ve always turned the other way, like they could tell I was there and avoided the area. Well this time was different. While I was practicing, I sensed another shinobi and this time they didn�t leave, like they were watching me from the shadows. I ignored it at first, since it wasn�t that big of a deal, but then it just pissed me off. So I threw a kunai, and the shinobi that came out was HIM. He mouthed off at me, and we started to spar without weapons, or�� Naruto blushed, forcing himself to go on, �Er, we were only wearing shorts.� Iruka raised an eyebrow, but didn�t interrupt. Naruto ran a hand through his hair again, his usual nervous gesture.
�We fought for a long time, most of the afternoon, and there wasn�t a clear winner. I was determined to kick his ass! He�s so arrogant! God!� Naruto smacked a fist into his palm. �Then everything got weird.�
He sat back in his chair, slouching against the chair back, lacing his fingers behind his head. His eyes looked at the ceiling as he finished out his tale. �He finally was able to pin me to the ground, and I was struggling to get back up, and then there were, like, tingles on my skin. Here.� He placed a hand on his belly. �He must have felt it too, because he moved to look at my stomach, and then� then he licked me. He licked the Kyuubi seal. I�ve never felt anything like that!� Naruto glanced at Iruka, who nodded, but didn�t comment. �I mean, I didn�t want to be pinned, because I didn�t want to lose, but it felt good. What he did felt so, incredibly good.�
Iruka shifted his legs, forcing his mind away from memories of Kakashi�s tongue and what it was capable of.
�I couldn�t believe what was happening, it�s like I couldn�t think. And then I was looking into his eyes, and he was so beautiful. And so I flipped us over because I wanted to touch him back. I didn�t even know what I was doing. And then�� Naruto paused, shifting his legs more comfortably, and flushing deeply. �Then, well, when I leaned forward, my� er� hips� I mean his� er� hips�� He stuttered, his face crimson, unable to say more.
�You were both hard, I take it?� Iruka offered to help him out, face equally crimson.
�Yes!� Naruto nodded, �And when I felt that he� that I�It�s like I was jolted out of a dream! I didn�t know what was happening, or why I was trying to kiss him, and it scared me. He scared me�it scared me that we both wanted it so much. The last thing I remember was punching him as hard as I could, and then getting the hell outta there. That�s when I came to your classroom.�
Naruto sighed, a hand moving down to rest on his stomach. �What the hell do I do now? I don�t even know what any of this means! He�s a guy! And I can�t believe I punched him�I was just scared. So how do I take it back?�
Naruto sat there, not looking at his sensei, though Iruka was watching him closely. He sighed, some of the earlier questions making sense after finally getting the real story. Well, at least he now had the chance to ask some questions of his own.
�This is the first time you�ve�well�with a guy before?�
Naruto flushed deeply at that, a sure sign he hadn�t done anything with anyone before though Iruka doubted he�d ever admit it. Naruto lowered his voice, coughing. �Well, whatever� I mean, I guess I am attracted to this guy. And we do get along pretty well, except when he�s a pretentious bastard.�
Iruka raised his brows at that. The mystery-licker could be one of at least three former students, if he wasn�t mistaken. �When you were� fooling around with him, did you like it? Would you want to do it again?�
Naruto closed his eyes, then very confidently answered, �Hell yeah. I think I�ve wanted to do something like that for a while. But I didn�t think it would happen. I mean I didn�t know how to make it happen�or if he�d want to. But it was awesome! At least until I got scared. It was so intense.� He sighed, �I can�t imagine I�d ever get tired of doing that with him, if it�s always like today.�
Iruka had one more question. �Naruto, how important is this guy to you?�
The blond answered immediately, �Very. He�s a precious person to me.�
Iruka spread his hands, �Then, I�m afraid you�re just going to have to talk with him.�
Naruto scowled, �Tch, easy for you to say. Sasuke doesn�t talk to anyone.� He glared at nothing in particular, lost in his own memories.
Iruka held his breath. Sasuke? Sasuke? SASUKE!
Naruto hadn�t realized that he�d let Sasuke�s name slip yet, but Iruka was more astounded by the fact that it was Sasuke he�d been talking about! Sasuke pinning him on the ground� Sasuke licking the Kyuubi seal�Sasuke all hot and bothered�Well, well, well. How about that. Iruka shook himself, attempting to focus on the matter at hand, and proceeding cautiously.
�Well, have you tried to talk to him? I mean, he�s a smart guy, and I bet he just realized before you did that he was attracted to you and decided to do something about it. I bet he�d talk to you about this, even though he doesn�t like talking.�
Naruto seemed unconvinced, shaking his head. �Maybe he would� but not after I hit him in the face.� Hmmm, Iruka had forgotten about that.
Naruto continued, �I can�t believe it landed anyways, I mean, he didn�t even try to block! Even if I apologized, he�d probably just slam his door and never speak to me again. And what happens when there�s a mission? I can�t pretend that none of this happened.�
�I don�t think you should,� Iruka shook his head. �You and Sasuke just have to work it out, Naruto.�
His student whipped his head around. �Oi!� he shouted, pointing at Iruka�s face, �Who said anything about that bastard, Sasuke?!�
Iruka looked at him in disbelief, and then began to laugh, and laugh, and laugh, gripping his stomach with both arms and ignoring the tears streaming from his eyes, much to Naruto�s fury.
�Oi, sensei,� he tried to rouse Iruka, and failed as Iruka just ignored him and continued to laugh uncontrollably. Eventually the giggles wore off, and Iruka straightened back up in his chair, wiping the back of his right hand across his eyes a few times.
�Oh, Naruto! What a pair we are!� He smiled at his student. Naruto looked at him, confused. Iruka just shook his head, blinking through the last of the tears. Naruto glared, but when Iruka held out his pinky finger, Naruto curled his own pinky around it, and they both swore to never repeat anything they�d talked about that night.
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Iruka waved goodbye to Naruto, and closed the door.
He put their dishes away, and then flopped on his couch, mentally exhausted from the long evening. Naruto in small doses could be exhausting, he admitted to himself, not to mention a Naruto that was exploring the joys of gayness and asking him embarrassing questions. Iruka flung an arm over his eyes, feeling a flush creep over his cheeks again.
He sighed, wondering where Kakashi was, and if he might pop over that night; he could really use the diversion. They usually waited until late night to meet each other, so that there�d be less of a chance of anyone catching them coming or going from either of their apartments. For right now, it was their arrangement, and Iruka scowled at the clock. Well, it�s not like Kakashi was going to be early, even if Iruka was hot from all the talking and was willing and ready for him in the empty apartment.
Iruka stood, and put his jacket and sandals back on. There was only one way to fix the situation: He would just go over to Kakashi�s place. Yes.
He bounded out the door, leaping up on the closest rooftop, and made his way across the Konoha skyline to the block where Kakashi lived. Not wanting to be seen, even in the almost-dark, Iruka crawled along the slanting tiles to their rounded edge and flipped over the rim and into Kakashi�s open kitchen window, landing in a hushed crouch on the countertop.
The apartment was quiet, thick with shadows, only enough light from the few street lamps outside that Iruka could make out the interior of the apartment and the familiar arrangement of furniture. He hopped to the floor and moved silently into the room, scanning for Kakashi�s presence, and finding nothing.
�Tch,� he muttered, straightening up and walking over to the front door to slip off his sandals. Then he made his way to the bedroom, smirking at a naughty idea. Perhaps he should strip naked and wait in Kakashi�s bed for him to come home. Oh, ho, ho, yes!
In the doorway of the bedroom, Iruka paused and reached towards the light switch, glancing at the king sized bed and freezing in absolute shock. His jaw dropped, and his eyes went uncomfortably wide�his heart stopped right in his chest.
�Yo.�
Kakashi was clearly at home.
Iruka could only stare. Sprawled on his black satin sheets, propped on a dozen matching pillows, Kakashi�s naked body was the most erotic art Iruka had ever laid eyes upon. Forming hand seals, Kakashi whispered something Iruka didn�t quite catch and six candles were suddenly lit on the two end tables, casting a mellow and sultry glow across the whole room.
Iruka�s hungry eyes roved over the many, many inches of deliciously bare skin spread before him, perfect alabaster cream nearly swallowed by the rich texture of the bedding. Kakashi stretched like a jungle cat in a puddle of golden light, fully aware of his effect on the younger man, and shamelessly putting on a show for him. He flexed his lean muscled body this way and that, an open invitation to Iruka, who for the moment was transfixed, unmoving.
Only when Iruka�s salivating threatened to literally become drool was he able to shake himself free of the reverie and approach the foot of the bed, ever cautious. He tried to speak, but he couldn�t get any words choked out past the lust coursing steadily through his body from the sight of his lover. He watched Kakashi grin in his maddening, egotistical way, clearly proud of himself.
What was it with genius perverts anyways?
Kakashi scooted down to the edge of the bed, all grace and power, and Iruka moved closer, entranced, until Kakashi�s thighs and hands trapped him against the bed frame. He looked down into the other man�s blue eye, melting as strong hands moved up his hips and chest to push off his Chuunin flak jacket. Iruka let his desire show in his eyes as the other man slowly peeled the clothing from his upper body; he heard an answering growl from the Special Jounin.
The next thing he knew Kakashi had tossed him onto the bed, his naked back cradled into the cool satin sheets while Kakashi�s teeth tugged on the zipper of his pants. Iruka took a deep breath, trying not to pass out from the combination of pent up lust and visual overload.
After sliding the zipper down over the growing bulge, Kakashi slid his hands under Iruka�s ass, squeezing, and then pulling the clothing off to expose every inch of Iruka�s skin to the cool night air. Iruka almost wished for the comfort of the mask that Kakashi usually wore, wanting some protection from the onslaught of Kakashi�s power, but he knew that nothing could ever save him from the total addiction he had for Hatake Kakashi.
Iruka sighed in bliss, closing his eyes as Kakashi�s hands slid down his toned legs, and then watching again as Kakashi seductively crawled up his body, and very gently touched his nose to his. Kakashi grinned down at him, and Iruka was overcome with true feelings for the man, moving the small distance to press their lips together in a sweet kiss.
�Hello.� Iruka said simply. Kakashi laughed, and adjusted his body to curl alongside Iruka�s, his long fingers exploring Iruka�s chest, bringing goose bumps to the tanned skin.
�You came earlier than usual, so I was inspired to greet you.�
Kakashi bent his head, and Iruka kissed him again, slipping his tongue past Kakashi�s lips and tasting as much of him as he could. Iruka curled an arm around Kakashi�s neck, hand stroking into the silky silver hair, letting his other hand slide along Kakashi�s smooth skin and hard muscles to curve over a perfect butt cheek. Iruka moaned in the kiss, the rest of his body moving instinctually towards Kakashi�s warm, naked skin, reveling in contrast between him and the cool satin sheets.
�As to be expected from Copy-Ninja Kakashi,� Iruka whispered and shifted himself onto Kakashi, using mouth and hands to explore the Jounin�s upper body.
If the man wanted to present himself like a sinful dessert, then Iruka would just have to devour him.
Kakashi whimpered when Iruka�s teeth grazed his nipple, and Iruka slid his thighs between the Jounin�s to press their erections together. Kakashi moaned, and Iruka had a mental flash of Naruto and Sasuke, and then another flash of the first time he and Kakashi had made love, each sensation new and thrilling, and a little scary. The memories made Iruka�s groin twitch, and he continued to rub back and forth against his lover, lost in the sensations. He bit his lip to keep from moaning, but then moaned anyway from the look of pure lust mirrored on Kakashi�s face.
Iruka flicked his tongue over Kakashi�s taut nipples, and then kissed and licked his way down his hard chest, his lips caressing the familiar cartography of scars, evidence from Kakashi�s survival of many dangerous missions. His teeth nipped at a hipbone, causing a mild little spasm from his lover who was already breathing harder. Iruka dragged his hot tongue down and across the sensitive skin of Kakashi�s abdomen, watching his lover as he moved to his very hard erection.
If people only knew how gorgeous Kakashi�s cock was, so long and thick and blushing pink, they wouldn�t be half so curious about what was under his mask. Iruka purred, running his tongue up that impossibly beautiful shaft, swirling around the sensitive tip and then swallowing it down his throat in one gulp.
Kakashi cried out, hips bucking from the intense suction of Iruka�s mouth and throat, and Iruka growled in response to his lover�s pleasure. �Kami-sama�, Iruka thought, �You must love me more than I deserve to have blessed me with this man�. Iruka moved skilled lips and tongue up and down Kakashi�s swollen cock until Kakashi whimpered and writhed in sweet agony.
Familiar enough with Kakashi�s desires, Iruka slid his hand up Kakashi�s body and touched his lips with his fingers. Kakashi immediately opened his mouth and began to suck and lick Iruka�s first two fingers, swallowing them down and mirroring what Iruka was doing to him. Iruka moaned, loving the feel of Kakashi�s mouth and tongue, his blood pulled into his fingertips to make them more sensitive than normal.
When Kakashi had them nice and slick, Iruka slowly withdrew his lips from Kakashi�s groin, knowing all too well how quickly he could bring the Jounin to release if he were to continue. Shifting back on his knees, he raised one of Kakashi�s legs and curled it over his shoulder, stroking his erection with his hand in place of his lips, and moving his slick fingers to his lover�s tight entrance.
�Iruka�.� Kakashi whispered, the passion plain on his face. Iruka slowly pushed a finger in, hearing his lover gasp in pleasure as it curved inside the tight channel. Kakashi rocked his hips towards Iruka�s fingers, asking for more, and so the second finger joined the first, stretching and preparing the way with Kakashi�s soft moans in the background.
Iruka�s cock was rigid and swollen, more than ready to plunge into Kakashi, but Iruka knew his saliva wouldn�t be enough for what they both wanted without Kakashi hurting unnecessarily in the morning. He let go of Kakashi�s erection and reached over the side of the bed to grab at Kakashi�s flak jacket. He quickly found the bottle of lube he knew was in one of the pockets, and he glanced over at his lover and winked.
The pervert had started carrying it with him after they�d first started having sex, and he absolutely loved to tease Iruka in public by patting his jacket and leering at him when no one else was looking. Honestly.
Opening it one handed, Iruka slicked his own cock, and then returned to stroking Kakashi�s as he angled his fingers inside him in preparation for something bigger and more satisfying. He found the spot he�d been looking for and rubbed it gently, making Kakashi cry out and arch against the bed in pleasure.
Iruka grinned. He loved this. He loved him. For it was he�plain ol�Umino Iruka�who was making the famous, unbeatable Copy-ninja squirm uncontrollably from pleasure. Winning this man�s complete trust had been one of the most rewarding parts of his life.
Kakashi�s blue eye looked at him, pleading, and his strong hands reached out to grab Iruka�s hips as he begged for more. �Ru-ru�..�
Iruka�s heart fluttered at the pet name, and he withdrew his fingers slowly from his lover. He positioned the tip of his cock at the moistened entrance and gently pushed forward, allowing Kakashi to take him in at his own pace until he was fully sheathed inside his lover�s panting body. Iruka closed his eyes, the sensation of Kakashi so tight around him nearly driving him over the edge, and he leaned forward so that they could kiss.
Kakashi�s mouth ate at his, and he arched his hips to grind against Iruka�s. This time Iruka cried out from the pleasure, breaking the kiss and drowning in his lover�s blue eye. Kakashi reached up to his hitai-ate and pulled it off so that now both his eyes could gaze into Iruka�s. Then Iruka felt his strong pale hands move up his jaw and into his hair, snapping the tie and loosing the chocolate brown strands around his face and shoulders in a rippling sea of silky brown.
Kissing him one more time, Kakashi�s face was serious as he said one word: �NOW.�
Iruka didn�t need to be asked twice. Or had he been commanded? He didn�t care�all that mattered was being joined to his lover, and angling his thrusts to bump that spot over and over and over. Kakashi�s eyes were locked with his, and he moaned in pleasure from their lovemaking, sending thrills down Iruka�s spine.
Iruka could feel their pleasure building, his abdomen tightening more and more with each powerful thrust, but it was when Kakashi�s hands twisted themselves into the black satin sheets and his hips began to buck in-between the hardness of Iruka�s cock and the deftness of his hand did Iruka think he might really lose it. All at once, Kakashi cried out and came, hot liquid spurting over his stomach and Iruka�s hand. The sight was too much for the Chuunin, and he cried out the Jounin�s name as he thrust one last time and climaxed inside his lover, shuddering and gasping in sweet spasms.
Kakashi looked up at him, his face blissful in the afterglow, his body spent and sprawled in the center of his bed. With his heartbeat still pounding in his ears, Iruka gently withdrew himself and moved to lie beside the older man. He propped himself on an elbow so that he could see Kakashi�s reaction when he brought his semen covered hand up to his mouth, and very seductively started to lick himself clean.
He got his hand halfway done before Kakashi growled and grabbed it away from him, licking the rest and then crushing his lips against Iruka�s. Iruka opened his mouth and returned his passionate kisses, his brain only able to process the nigh unbearable pleasure of Kakashi�s naked body against his.
After an interlude, Kakashi rested his weight on his elbows and looked into the Chuunin�s eyes, smiling at him. Iruka smiled back, reaching up to tuck a lock of silver hair behind a perfect ear, feeling happier than he�d ever been. Probably ever. He should have known when Kakashi�s happy smile turned into a lecherous grin that he was in for trouble.
�Iruka,� his koi asked sweetly, rocking his hardening cock into Iruka�s thigh.
Iruka blushed and smiled, unable to hide the depth of his love. �Nani?�
�Was that a new version of sexy-no-jutsu just now?�
Iruka smacked him with a pillow right in the face, since Kakashi was too busy laughing to block it. Soon pillows were flying everywhere and they were both laughing until they couldn�t laugh anymore. Iruka was glad for Kakashi�s sake that none of the candles had interfered in the play battle.
In the end, Iruka conceded. He flopped sideways across the bed, his long brown hair flung every which way, his lean body naked and glowing from sexual satisfaction and flirtatious games. He hated to admit it, but he was grinning even though he didn�t want to�Kakashi had that effect on him. Although� it was a damn good thing that Iruka had a sense of humor, or there would be one less Special-Jounin in Konoha.
Kakashi crawled over to him, and kissed him on the forehead, then on the nose, then lingered on his lips.
�Actually,� he whispered, nibbling Iruka�s bottom lip, �I don�t think it�s possible for you to be any sexier than you are right now.�
And fool or not, Iruka took one look into those mismatched eyes brimming over with lust and love, and believed him.
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[to be continued...]
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