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Another Perfect Wonder	By : jaded_priceless Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Iruka Views: 10014 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 24

Part of a teacher’s job was to be able to interpret body language and decipher what their students could not or would not say to them. Iruka had watched Kakashi tense and slowly start withdrawing the moment they felt the newcomer’s aura. He let the water continue to run but put the hose back on the stand so they warm liquid would spray down on them.

He knelt in front of Kakashi, “Look at me.”

He waited until he had the other man’s attention before continuing. “I know today has been stressful and I understand why you feel like hiding but this wet blanket isn’t the solution. Let me help you out of it and wash you off okay? You’ll feel better once you’re clean.”

Kakashi nodded and tried not to flinch when Iruka’s hands began undoing the blanket.

“So is this anything like your maiden fantasy?” Iruka asked soaping his hands and lathering Kakashi’s shoulders and back.

“Nope,” Kakashi replied as Iruka’s goodwill soaked through the soapy massage and started to relax him. “It’s better. Your hands are larger and stronger. The callouses feel good on my skin.”

He closed his eyes and Iruka moved around to his chest, sides, abdomen down to his feet and back up to his knees.

“I’m going to rinse you now.” Iruka announced hosing Kakashi off and directing the spray with his hand. Iruka hung up the hose and slipped his arms beneath Kakashi’s shoulders and locked his wrist behind him.

“Are you ready to stand?”

Kakashi wrapped his arms around Iruka and leaned forward so he could lift him.

“I’m still a little touchy. Strange word; touchy, I know you’re not going to harm me, but it still feels like the wrong hands are on me,” Kakashi murmured into the crux of Iruka’s neck.

He wasn’t surprised that when faced with the enemy his mind shut down and he moved on instinct. What did surprise him was how the chuunin had been able bring him back to his senses then convince the Snow ninjas they were both civilians. He was amazed that chuunin could act well enough for them to believe the very prisoner they’d no doubt been searching for was his missing lover.

But then again knowing Iruka had taught that class he should have told him that the man was capable of anything

Iruka didn’t respond verbally. He nuzzled Kakashi’s neck with his cheek and lathered his hands once more. He worked in slow deep circles massaging the tension out of Kakashi’s neck, shoulders, and back. He took a step backward pulling Kakashi with him so the taller man was directly beneath the spray and worked the water into his skin in long firm strokes.

Iruka kept reminding himself that Kakashi was a teammate who needed care to stave off his arousal. He forced his thoughts away from the strong arms around his neck, the muscular chest pressing against his and the soft exhalations against his skin. Iruka continued touching him, soaping his back, sides and thighs repeatedly until Kakashi’s breathing leveled out as his body relaxed.

“Are you able to do the rest?” Iruka questioned gently. He wasn’t expecting the soft shake of Kakashi’s head to indicate the negative.

“You do it,” Kakashi whispered softly, “Your hands…”

Iruka understood. He was all too familiar of how a simple caring gesture could drive away the feel of unwanted hands. Although he did not fear Tetsuryuu as much as he probably should her chakra above them was becoming oppressive. He could also sense another powerful chakra source getting closer.

It was a testament to Kakashi’s willpower that he could maintain his composure while naked and defenseless with his former captors right above him.

Iruka tilted his head to watch Kakashi for signs of uncertainty when he asked, “Are you sure?”

Kakashi nodded.

Iruka once again soaped his hands, amazed at Kakashi’s strength and vulnerability as well as the amount of faith he was placing in him. He massaged his lower back, and upper thighs before kneading his cheeks and gently spreading them.

He slid a soap slicked hand between them and stopped when Kakashi cringed and whimpered; his grip once again became tense and desperate.

“It’s okay,” Iruka cooed, slowly withdrawing the hand as Kakashi’s buttocks clenched defensively around it. “It’s okay. I’m not going to do anything you don’t want me to okay. Do you trust that I’m not going to hurt you?”

Iruka waited until Kakashi nodded before slowly reaching above his head and removing the shower hose keeping the other hand anchored on the slight curve of Kakashi’s hip. He started at Kakashi’s neck and moved the spray downwards.

“I need to rinse your bottom.”

He felt Kakashi tense but waited until he slowly sagged against him to slide his hand from his hip to the cup slight curve of his posterior and parted his cheeks slightly. He guided the nozzle so the spray lightly massaged his lower back and cascaded to the valley beneath it.

He extended the hose further out and directed the warm water upwards between Kakashi’s thighs, angling it against the parts of him trapped against their bodies. He stepped back and swiveled the hose around to spray Kakashi’s chest before returning it to its scabbard.

Iruka lathered his hands and worked the soap into Kakashi’s chest, sides, abdomen, hips and thighs, avoiding one crucial area. Iruka stilled when Kakashi tilted his body sideways bringing the back part of his hand in contact with his penis.

Iruka moved slowly and deliberately bringing his left hand to rest of Kakashi’s right hip while his right hand dipped lower. He tried not to think of whom he was touching and how he was touching him as he washed between Kakashi’s legs; carefully soaping his scrotum before circling his shaft to cleanse his flaccid penis. He swallowed heavily as he gripped his foreskin and pushed it back to expose the glans.

Kakashi grabbed Iruka’s wrist and thrust forward into his hand uttering the one simple word that could be the chuunin’s undoing. “Please,”

Iruka splayed his fingers outward gently guiding their arms away from that region and pulling Kakashi against him. He held him tight, standing perfectly while still cursing softly as Kakashi slowly ground against him.

Iruka’s hands slipped lower holding Kakashi in place as he stepped forward pressing the beginning of Kakashi’s erection against the soft lump nestled behind his boxer briefs.

“Think about what you are asking,” Iruka kept his voice calm and authoritative asking the question the same manner he’d question a child about to make a bad decision. “Are you sure you want to do this?”

There was a big difference in mission sex and sex on a mission. The former was a quick endorphin release for stressed ninjas best done when all involved would be parting ways. It would be a disaster for two people stuck in a small cabin if feelings of guilt or regret emerged over a hasty physical action.

Sex on a mission, like killing on a mission, was done for the benefit of the village. It was a decision made by rational ninjas and tool used a means to extract information or in this case create a believable cover. Kakashi’s physical condition hadn’t improved enough to travel. The impromptu visit earlier and the three ninja eavesdropping made Iruka certain a high level of contact and skin-ship would be necessary for this mission.

He was prepared to touch, kiss, suck and fuck if that’s what it took to convince the enemy they were a pair of runaway civilian lovers. He wasn’t prepared to take advantage of a traumatized teammate. Let alone one suffering from a head injury and that he’d dosed with cold medicine that wasn’t thinking clearly, afraid, and seeking comfort.

“Look at me,” Iruka instructed turning Kakashi’s face towards his, “Are you sure you are ready to do this? If that’s what you want, I’ll do it, but I have to know that you’re absolutely 100% sure.”
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