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Show and Tell	By : hatochan Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1304 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author's Notes

- This wasn�t my original third chapter :) The absolutely wonderful kiasca wanted some Kakashi/Iruka dance floor action and I needed to get the characters a little further before I jumped into the good stuff, so this is what I came up with! Hopefully it isn�t too awkward :(

- I'm pimping kiasca's pic!!! She did such a great job and I am honored to have inspired her with my little bit o' stuff :) http://kiasca.livejournal.com/40946.html

- llyoung- Thanks so much! I'm glad you enjoyed it!

- Tiffany- You're awesome! Thank you! Iruka does get around :)

- kaa-san- Thank you so much! Iruka is very sexy ( yummy!) and Kakashi's time is near...

- Suicidal Skies- Thanks so much! Who wouldn't want to be there? XD I like Kiba and Iruka's little scene, too. They're just so fun to write :)

- cynaga - Thank you so much! I'm glad you like it!

Story Notes

- This occurs several months after the events of Tolerant Intolerance, perhaps a month or so after the events in Along the Way: CDs2.

Warnings: Coarse language, biseinen-ai, etc.

Disclaimer: Naruto and its characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto. Lucky belongs to Bif Naked.

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Chapter 3

Conversations in the Dark

" Come on, Hatake. Dance with me."

Kakashi was pulled from his seat which was immediately taken by Raidou, the heavier brunette slumping towards his husband to steal a drink. The glass was covered in silver glitter, the confetti stuck to the trails of sweat slipping down the cold sides. The jounin witnessed a tender kiss between the two older men before his own lover dragged him down the stairs and onto the dance floor.
// It was a Monday when... my lover told me...

" Never pay the reaper with... love only." ...//

� Because he isn�t ready for it.� The dolphin's statement, spoken coolly and without any hint of amusement, rattled inside Kakashi's head. What am I not ready for? To bottom? He was led into the throngs of overheated bodies, Iruka stopping once they reached the center of the undulating mass of flesh. Long tan arms were looped around Kakashi's neck and the two shinobi began to sway to the music, chins tucked over shoulders. I've been screwed before... It's been a few years, but my ass ain't no virgin. What makes him think that I'm not ready? He opened his mouth to further question Iruka, but was stopped before any words could be uttered.
// What could I say to you except "I love you."...

And " I'd give my life for yours."...//

" Kiba-kun could smell you all over me." The lithe brunette spoke directly into the half covered ear. " He was surprised."
" Well, we haven't exactly been screaming our love from the rooftops." Kakashi mimicked Iruka's loud-yet-not-yelling speech into the delicate ear near his masked mouth.
// I know... we are- we are the lucky ones....

I know... we are- we are the lucky ones...

I know... we are we are the lucky ones... dear....//
There was a small shake of the other man's dark head. " Oh, no. He knew we'd been sleeping together for a while. Again, he could smell it on us. In fact, the whole Inuzuka clan has been aware of our mating from the very first time. " Iruka's hot breath actually felt cool on the jounin's heated skin. Several puffs of air indicated chuckles. " They also know about every time we've changed lube, tried different condom flavors, played with toys, so on and so forth."
" How can they smell the toys?"
' They can't. But they do notice when we're walking funny."
" Oh." Kakashi couldn't help a snicker. There have been a couple of days when I was unable to sit down comfortably. The gray eye fell shut, the jounin melting into his lover's embrace. Sweaty skin slid against sweaty skin and Kakashi drew in a deep breath that carried the hodgepodge of club scents, but mostly the fragrance of Iruka's wet hair and flesh. The light scent of sex that still clung to him.
// The first time we made love, I I wasn't sober....

And you told me you loved me, over and over...//
" Apparently Tsume-san disciplined Kiba-kun's father in a similar fashion over the years; and a long string of lovers since he passed, as well." The strong voice continued as the music slowed once again, bass settling into a lazy lulling rhythm. " The clan has become very adept at noticing changes in gait and general body movement. Or so Kiba-kun tells me."
// How could I... ever... love another...

When I miss you every day ...//
" So why was he surprised?" The silver haired man tightened his hold around the other shinobi, pulling their bodies closer; more intimate than lustful. Nosing into the soft hair behind Iruka's ear, Kakashi allowed himself to sink further into the moment, all the tension and uncertainty of earlier leaving him and seeping into the bittersweet notes. There was just something about Iruka that laid a heavy blanket of calm over his frantic mind and frayed nerves.
" He saw the hickey on my neck and was surprised that I was your bitch, and not the other way around. I think there was a betting pool involved. "
Kakashi bristled at the word, before remembering that within the Inuzuka family 'bitch' didn't have any particularly negative connotations. It was simply a descriptive term regarding inner relationship dynamics. Hmmm. Still don't like him being called that.
// Remember the time we made... love in the roses?...

And you took my picture in all sorts of poses...//

Iruka went on, laughing quietly as he spoke. " Kiba-kun made the comment that my submission could only be explained by my being neutered, " Golden fingers strayed over the dark blot staining the skin of Kakashi's pale neck. ", or that you had the biggest balls in all of Konoha " to top the infamous Umino-sensei." His words, not mine." Iruka's muscular body curved into the taller man's, hip fitting nicely against Kakashi's groin. " So I decided to prove to him that not only do you have the biggest balls in Konoha, but that I've still got mine, as well."
The hand crept back up the jounin's throat, fingertips moving by braille along the mask and scarf. " I should have warned you, though. There's always someone new to the scene wanting to challenge the reputation; either seeing how far they can go with the super-uke, or seeing if they can overthrow the super-seme. Depends on who they've been talking to. Kiba-kun doesn't really fall into either of those categories, he just wanted to have some fun. So don't be angry with him." Iruka slipped a single finger under Kakashi's collar to play with the short, sweaty strands of silver hair.

// How could I... ever... get over you...

When I'd give my life for yours...//
" 'm not." Mumbling into Iruka's ear, Kakashi's lips tickled the lobe, tasting salt and the lingering hint of shampoo. And glitter that he surreptitiously removed with his finger. Then he snuggled back into position, lowering his hand to mold against the small curve of Iruka�s back.
// I know... we are- we are the lucky ones....

I know... we are- we are the lucky ones...

I know... we are we are the lucky ones... dear....//
Something soft brushed past his knuckles. Kakashi cracked open the single gray to survey the immediate area. The entire dance floor was filled with couples taking advantage of the slower tempo, trading obscene grinding for more meaningful interactions. He made out the back of Raidou�s easy fitting t-shirt, sweat darkened and clinging to his form; almost as clingy as the two arms hanging over his shoulders, heavy silver flashing on one wrist. The tokujo had accidentally rubbed against the silver haired man�s arm as the couple danced nearby.
As they slowly turned in place, Kakashi wasn't surprised to see Raidou's face half hidden behind Genma's head, eyes closed as the brunette caressed the younger man's side with smooth strokes. He couldn�t suppress the little smile caused by the sight of Genma's cheek pressed to Raidou's shoulder, eyes also closed in a blissful calm. It allowed the shinobi's true love and devotion towards his husband to be seen, the pure emotions normally hidden behind a lusty gaze and suggestive words. Kakashi was rarely able to witness such heartwarming moments from the senbon sucker, though Raidou displayed such acts with great ease and frequency. They're so sweet together.

The moment was ruined when Genma's eyes snapped open and he began to point at Kakashi's ass and make obscene motions with his hand behind Raidou's back. The Copy Nin couldn't quite make out what the tokujo was mouthing, but he was fairly certain it wasn't child- friendly. Maneuvering the chuunin within his arms, Kakashi turned his back to the other couple and got lost in his own chaotic thoughts, once again.

//... my dear... It's time to say... I thank god for you... I thank god for you... in each and every single way....//

I just don't understand. Why does he think I'm not ready? Maybe I should corner Genma and get him to spill. I should probably get those scrolls he was talking about. Or maybe I can ... Booted feet slid over the confetti covered floor, little drifts of the sparkles forming on the concrete surface as dozens of shinobi shuffled through it. Kakashi hummed along with the music, trying to organize his thoughts and emotions into some form that he could simplify, analyze, and deal with.... When that didn't work, the little jounin in his head threw his hands up in frustration and Kakashi came to an irate and grudging conclusion. I've spent the last two years with this man. I've fucked him more times than I can count, I've held him in my arms at night and kissed him awake in the morning. I've described, in explicit detail, a plethora of sexual fantasies, missions of varied intensity, and some of my most traumatic losses. The golden body trembled slightly when Kakashi breathed into Iruka's ear. I've shared all these things with him and he's shared so many things with me, but...

/// And, I know... I know.. I know.. I know...//
I want to know everything about him. I want to know why he is the way he is today, why he responds the way he does. Why he treats me differently. Pale fingers clenched in the long hair, eliciting another frame shaking tremor. Kakashi reached around the dark head and hooked a finger over the top edge of his mask. And I know the reason I haven�t pushed, or even initiated any inquiries is because I�m afraid of what the answers might be. Cupping his other fingers to hide his face, Kakashi pulled the black fabric down until his mouth was exposed and pushed his nose into the fragrant silk, lips lightly touching Iruka�s ear. But, isn�t it about time I stopped being afraid and just asked him?

// It's time to let you know.... time to let you know.... time to let you know.... time to sit here and say...//
� Iruka, I want to know everything about you. Do you want the same thing? � He whispered into his lover�s ear and received a tiny head shake in reply. Thank you, kami-sama. � I�m not saying we have to spew our guts out, or that we have to do it tomorrow or anything, but, � Kakashi placed a kiss on the vertical curve of cartilage. � I�d like to take a day, sometime soon, and just... I guess just interrogate each other. I want you to ask me anything and everything that you want to know. And I�ll answer honestly. I�d like to ask you some things, too; so I can figure some stuff out. Like how I managed to be lucky enough to catch your fancy.� He smirked even though it was completely hidden from view. Iruka shook a bit in his arms.

// I know... we are- we are the lucky ones... //
" That wasn�t true."
The words were very soft, just loud enough to be heard above the music, to ruffle the silver hairs, to be understood by the jounin. Kakashi's hand smoothed up the slick back, calloused fingers catching on the fishnet shirt. " We don�t have to do it right now. I want you to think about what you want to- "
" Not that. About why I haven't taken you. " Iruka pushed his face further into the junction of neck and shoulder in an effort to hide. The chorus rolled back around, the female singer's voice low and resonant.

// I know... we are- we are the lucky ones....

I know... we are- we are the lucky ones...

I know... we are- we are the lucky ones... dear....//
Kakashi pulled back, removing the dolphin from his cotton concealment and craning his head to get a better look at his beloved's face. Even in the twilight illumination, he could see the dark stains on Iruka's cheeks, crossing over the straight ( and adorable) nose beneath the scar. To have said that he was shocked would have been an understatement. Iruka simply didn�t lie to Kakashi. He omitted certain truths upon occasion, or exaggerated when it was called for, but he did not out right lie to the jounin. Though, there was that time my favorite pair of Icha Icha boxers were bleached into non existence during his weekly laundry...
" I was thrown, when Genma asked. I just blurted out something he wouldn't question. Something witty and arrogant. " Iruka went on with his confession, lashes fanned over golden skin, eyes downcast and seemingly focused on the jounin's damp collar.
Kakashi held his breath as the dolphin finally pulled his gaze up to meet confused gray and spoke with a tiny hitch to his words. " The truth is, 'Kashi love...that I'm not ready. "

// We are the lucky ones, dear...//

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