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Another Perfect Wonder	By : jaded_priceless Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Iruka Views: 10015 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 48
They finished their meal in silence and Mama-san gave them several pieces of grilled gar to take home as an apology for her lack of decorum.
“Love, I’m tired. Let’s just take a bath and go to bed. We can play shouji tomorrow,” Kakashi suggested once they reached the cabin.
Iruka nodded. It was true they were tired but he recognized Kakashi’s statement to be standard end of infiltration protocol. After reaching their conclusion, all parties were to contemplate what they’d seen, heard and learned individually as well as make a list of all questions that were unanswered, things that didn’t make sense or random tidbits that just felt off. Those notes would be shared among the group but not discussed. All mutual observation were to be gathered and considered soft facts while any questions would become the next focus of observations.
Iruka heard the shower running as he put up the last of their gear. Shortly after it stopped Kakashi called out, “Ru, come get your shower. I want us to share a bath.
After ridding himself of the day’s grime Iruka sank down into the water. He hadn’t thought anything of the shared bath idea other than a way to soak in the restorative minerals and that their sexual play in the water would mask the use of any healing chakra. It was still too risky to remove the suppression strings from Kakashi but he could boost his rate of recovery. It was a precaution but necessary to travel through Sound territory on during their homeward journey.
Kakashi made room for Iruka in the tub then scooted onto the chuunin’s lap. He laid his head on Iruka’s shoulder and closed his eyes. After several moments he spoke, “I’m ready.”
“Hmm” Iruka replied drowsily.
“I’m ready. I am no longer afraid. I want you to make love to me,” Kakashi whispered against Iruka’s collarbone.
“You don’t have to push yourself Shishi,” Iruka replied.
“I’m not. I want this. I want this so very badly. We’ll be leaving at the thaw. We really don’t have to go out tomorrow. I want us to make love tonight so we can spend all day tomorrow in bed.” Kakashi raised his head and smirked at Iruka while dropping his hand between the chuunin’s leg to stroke his penis. “Afterall you did promise to make me forget the world existed and I imagine I would need rest if you are indeed capable of doing that.”
As much as Iruka wanted to ask Kakashi if he was certain he already knew how the jounin would reply to that question. He smiled softly and lowered his lips to Kakashi’s. They kissed several minutes before hands began to roam. To his surprise Kakashi remained relaxed as his fingers slipped between his buttocks and slowly began exploring his body’s seam. Iruka moved slowly, keeping a cautious and concerned eye on Kakashi as he brushed the pad of his index finger against the jounin’s opening. Nothing happened. Iruka relaxed somewhat and let his fingers roam elsewhere before once again gliding along Kakashi’s backdoor.
Kakashi moaned, Iruka’s hands seemed to be everywhere at once, stroking his penis, fondling his balls, caressing his thighs, toying with his nipples, and ahh…that place was sensitive…so very sensitive and Iruka’s ghostlike fingers were exactly what it needed. Each gentle touch made him writhe in the chuunin’s lap, arch his back and rise to knees. He barely recognized the whimper as originating from his own mouth when he felt something small enter or the horrified gasp when it retreated. A few more infuriating prods made Kakashi realize exactly what the chuunin was doing. He’d done it to enough lovers to know Iruka was teasing him. Kakashi opened his eyes and peered down at the chuunin. He knew his error immediately once he saw how intently the brown eyes were concentrating on him.
Iruka wasn’t teasing him. He was testing him; testing him to make certain that he was ready to take the final step and physically become lovers.
Kakashi froze he could feel something deep inside of him shifting, it was as if the world had paused in that moment. No one, not Aoba, not Rin, or countless others he’d bedded had ever looked at him like that; as if he were a precious jewel being carved into a masterpiece, a much anticipated creation whose beauty would only be enhanced through patience and waiting.
“Shi?” Iruka questioned at Kakashi’s hesitation. He stared at the jounin and slowly began withdrawing his finger only to have strong fingers clamp down on his wrist.
“Don’t. It’s okay, Ru, I’m ready,” Kakashi whispered as he leaned forward to capture the chuunin’s lips. He slowly spread his knees on either side of Iruka allowing the finger to breach him to the first knuckle, “I’m ready. Really ready. Make love to me.”
Iruka smiled, “I’m not trying to ruin the mood or anything but this isn’t really the best place.”
Kakashi blushed and allowed Iruka to withdraw his finger. He exited the tub first and had begun drying himself when the towel was taken from him by Iruka, “Allow me.”
Kakashi nodded and once again blushed like a schoolgirl as the chuunin began to sensuously rub the towel over his body and caress his mostly damp skin. Once he was dry he felt the towel being passed back into his hands and felt Iruka’s warm breathe against his ear as the chuunin whispered, “Aren’t you going to return the favor?”
Kakashi had always prided himself on his dexterity but his fingers seemed to have lost all of their bones as he clumsily began patting and rubbing the chuunin’s skin. Iruka was muscular. He’d known that seeing how easily the chuunin was able to carry Naruto and others a few years back as well as from his own experiences in the chuunin’s arms a few weeks back. He’d also seen Iruka naked plenty of times, had seen him naked and wet plenty of times but none of that prepared him for the well chiseled expanse of mocha skin dotted with beads of water. “You must weigh a lot.”
Kakashi blushed once more realizing what he’d uttered, “I…I mean all that muscle. You must weigh a lot. I mean it must weigh a lot. Muscles is denser and heavier than fat. I…shit…you are so fucking sexy I can’t think.”
Iruka’s tongue sliding between his lips stifled all other words. When they pulled apart Iruka huskily rumbled, “What were you saying? I only heard the last part. I was too distracted by how good your hands felt on my skin.”
“Bed. Bed now,” Kakashi whimpered. He deliberately omitted the before I change my mind part from his verbal response. While he was admiring Iruka’s body, and what a nice body it was, he’d realized Umino Iruka was very well hung. It wasn’t abnormally large to the point of being freakish or grotesque and if he were capable of using logic they were about the same length but Iruka’s penis was thick; thicker than his own and quite frankly now that he wasn’t caught up in the haze of lust he was beginning to wonder just how that was going to fit inside him.
Kakashi’s fears turned out to be unfounded.
The kisses deepened once they reached the bedroom. The caresses became slower, intent on claiming the skin they’d previously explored. Kakashi writhed as Iruka’s mouth traveled across his chest closing in on each nipple sucking and sawing until the jounin was driven to the brink of madness. Just when Kakashi didn’t think he could take anymore Iruka’s head moved lower. He yelped when Iruka’s tongue circled his belly button before fully concentrating on it. He knew the belly button was centered between chakra wheels but had no idea it could be used to stimulate chakra like that or that chakra could be used to do those things. In a moment of coherency it briefly occurred to him that this explained why the Hyuuga Clan was constantly growing. The thought had no sooner crossed his mind when Iruka’s mouth moved even lower. The chuunin’s tongue swiveled along his balls before taking a tortuous path up his shaft.
It was a distraction.
Kakashi froze and screamed when the pad of a finger ghosted over his anus. Iruka backed away and lifted both hands over head to show he wasn’t a threat. As much as it pained it him to watch and not comfort he managed to stay put as Kakashi delved into a full blown panic attack.
Kakashi fought. He felt those unwanted hands on his hips, between his legs, forcing his cheeks apart and fought. He kicked and swung but despite having the strength of a full grown man it wasn’t enough to stop them. He screamed and flailed as he turned his head to avoid what he knew would be forced into his mouth he saw something; something out of place that should not have been here, in this place, in these woods, in this memory. He saw a chuunin. A scar faced chuunin. A crying scar faced chuunin whose lips were moving. They can’t hurt you anymore unless you let them.
He wasn’t an inexperienced child anymore. He was a battle tested soldier. There had been others who’d tried; several others each time he’d been captured someone had thought they knew exactly how to humble the great Sharingan Kakashi, to break Konoha’s Copy Ninja but those men and women were not his comrades. They weren’t monsters hiding behind the mask of Konoha and he wasn’t child telling himself it was a trick, this was some kind of genjustu; these were enemies, traitors willing to harm a fellow soldier.
He grabbed the kunai strapped to the inside of his boot and jabbed into the leg pinning his. He went up ripping flesh until he felt the hot gush of a ripped artery. Rabbit was no longer pressing inside him. He swung the blade still slick with Rabbit’s blood forward. He heard the turgid lump of flesh land to his left as the blood fueling its rigidity freely pumped onto his face. Bird was screaming. Bird drew the patrol. There were witnesses to what was done to him. Rabbit was beyond saving but Bird was a Hyuuga. He was handed over to his clan. Two days later he sat before the tribunal. A freshly applied caged bird seal sat above empty eye sockets as the Anbu team who’d saved him described what they encountered. Fox, Flamingo, Hawk, and Dolphin described the vivid betrayal of a comrade during a mission. Bird, a blinded, emasculated former main branch Hyuuga was sentenced to life of sexual servitude.

Kakashi blinked as the Anbu who’d saved him slowly began removing their masks. Fox was Naruto, Flamingo was Sakura, Hawk was Sasuke – his children. He’d taught what he’d just done to save himself to his children. He knew for a fact that Sakura had used it; she’d also taught it to Ino. Inoichi and Asuma had gifted him with a jutsu and a brace of kunai, the customary gift to honor ones whose unorthodox technique had saved another’s life.
Ino’s mother, the one who taught Kakashi about women, apologized for her oversight. She lifted her pants to show the scar across her Achilles that ended her career as an active field duty kunoichi. She placed a hand on his and said, “I apologize. I should have also taught you about men. Thank you for teaching your students and for allowing them to teach others.” She also gifted him with a jutsu, this one, the one he was using to reorder the events in his mind. He looked around the room once more seeing the present settling into his self-induced genjustu. Dolphin was standing across from him in the cabin. His mask shifted as he spoke, They can’t hurt you anymore unless you let them.
Dolphin was Iruka.
Kakashi blinked slowly as the cabin solidified around him. Iruka was standing across from him naked, arms extended, palms forward, tears in his eyes to show he wasn’t a threat.
“I didn’t hurt you did I?” Kakashi asked timidly.
“No, you didn’t,” Iruka replied before asking, “Did you hurt yourself?”
“Possibly, but right now I’m too tired to care,” he stared at Iruka, “I want to go to sleep, Ru. Come lay beside me. I sleep better when I’m next to you.”
Iruka lay down next to Kakashi to his surprise the jounin grabbed his arms and tucked them around his body as he snuggled next to him.

MisatosPenPen: That last chapter wasn’t the ending. There are a few more to go. I’ve figured out how to end this part. Now my final hurdle is to get them to bed in a way that doesn’t feel forced or rushed.

Weatherwax: Wow! Thank you so much! There are so many great KakaIru stories and I’m floored this is the best you’ve read so far. I promise this won’t be abandoned.

Kim G.: I laughed when I was writing that part. I hope you do a happy dance for this chapter as well.
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