Gaining Attention | By : Lanie12777 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Iruka Views: 2246 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Huge thanks to FaiNeko,
my muse and inspiration for this story.
Warning:
There are two lemons in this chapter.
Drabble #5
Kakashi reclined back in
the bathtub with a sigh, the warm water helping soothe his tired
muscles. He’d had a very busy evening yesterday that continued
until early this afternoon. His whole body was a bit sore, but it was
mostly his legs and arms from when he’d gripped onto Iruka so
tightly. His throat was also a bit sore, his voice low and scratchy
from screaming and moaning so much. Not that he regretted any of it;
the slight aches were well worth it.
As he began relaxing
Kakashi thought back over his very active night and morning. A smile
broke out on his face as he remembered it all started with his sexy
dance. He’d wanted to surprise Iruka with the dancing (he’d
asked Genma to teach him some new moves) while teasing his lover.
He’d waited until
after they’d eaten dinner Sunday evening. He hadn’t eaten
much, his stomach a mass of nervous butterflies as he’d eaten
as quickly as he could before heading into the bathroom. Kakashi took
his time getting ready, wanting Iruka to have plenty of time to
finish his dinner and be sitting in the living room.
He began by preparing
himself, digging out the familiar bottle of lube from the bathroom
drawer, knowing there would be no time for him to do that later in
the heat of the moment. He stripped his clothes off and used the
lube, making sure he was nice and wet before slipping on a pair of
Iruka’s boxer shorts. The shorts were a bit big on him, riding
low on his hips, but Kakashi loved them. He loved wearing Iruka’s
clothes; it was the same feeling he got when he curled up in Iruka’s
bed, being surrounded by his lover’s scent in the fabric and
knowing he had on something that belonged exclusively to Iruka.
The last part of his
ensemble he added was a pair of black cat ears. Iruka had gotten them
for him about a year ago; it was one of Kakashi’s favorite
accessories to wear during their ‘play’ times. He gave a
last glance in the mirror before leaving the bathroom.
Walking across the hallway into the
bedroom, Kakashi laid his headband on the dresser next to his mask
before heading to where Iruka was. He took a deep breath at the
entrance from the short hallway to the living room, then slowly moved
forward. He stopped in the middle of the room, catching Iruka’s
gaze as he began humming. With a seductive smile and his eyes
half-lidded, he started dancing, his hips moving slowly as he trailed
his left hand across his chest lazily. His body swayed to the tune he
hummed as with every move he got a bit closer to Iruka.
Iruka’s eyes
widened then grew dark with lust as he watched his lover begin
dancing for him, his mouth dry at the sight in front of him. It took
all his willpower to sit and watch when he wanted to grab the other
man and take him right then. Kakashi’s pale skin shone in the
low light, the black boxers hanging low on his hips. The cat ears
caught his attention almost immediately, making Iruka smirk and want
to get his hands on Kakashi even more; the cat ears were such a
turn-on for him, and Kakashi knew it and used it to his advantage. He
recognized the tune being hummed as the song from the Icha Icha
movie; it was Kakashi’s favorite movie, they’d watched it
so many times that Iruka would know that melody anywhere.
Kakashi’s humming
was being interspersed with moans as he gyrated his hips, his other
hand moving down to cup his now hardened arousal. The one on his
chest traveled up to the base of his neck, fingers skimming over the
column of his throat and inching up to his jaw. Iruka swallowed
heavily when Kakashi began palming himself through the thin material
of the boxers, his hand moving almost lazily as his hips continued
their erotic movements. Iruka’s hands squeezed the arms of the
chair he was sitting in, fighting with himself to stay in his seat.
But when Kakashi moaned through his humming and tilted his head back
in pleasure at his hand’s ministrations Iruka made to grab him.
When Iruka stood and reached for him,
Kakashi moved out of his reach, never faltering in his dancing. It
became almost a game, Iruka chasing after and constantly trying to
touch Kakashi while Kakashi continually danced out of Iruka’s
grasp, a smirk on his lips. His mischievous gaze watched Iruka’s
every step, always keeping just out of reach.
As Kakashi began humming
the song from the beginning once again, he lifted his hand back to
his throat. Keeping his eyes trained on Iruka he slowly dragged his
fingers up and began licking them one at a time. His mismatched stare
remained fixed on Iruka’s fiery gaze as he dragged his tongue
provocatively over his fingers like he did his lollipop from a few
nights ago. Iruka’s eyes flared and before Kakashi had time to
blink the brunet had pounced on him.
They were on the floor
before Kakashi’s senses caught up to him, Iruka lying on top of
him while all but devouring his mouth hungrily. Kakashi smiled into
the kiss as his arms wrapped around the brunet’s neck, his
fingers tangling in long russet strands. Iruka’s tongue swept
inside Kakashi’s mouth, tangling with his and mapping out every
inch while his hand slid beneath the waistband of the boxers, his
fingers curling around Kakashi’s hard length.
Breaking his mouth away,
Kakashi mewled at the contact of Iruka’s warm hand, bucking up
into the grasp. His head fell back as Iruka stroked up and down a few
times, his own hands pulling up Iruka’s shirt to search for
bare skin. The fabric was finally yanked off and Kakashi traced his
fingers over the strong back and down to the base of his spine, his
hands moving in slow circles over the warm flesh.
With a growl, Iruka
flipped Kakashi over onto all fours. The boxers were stripped off him
immediately, the material sliding down his legs and then tossed
across the room carelessly, Iruka’s clothing removed in record
time and joining Kakashi’s. Iruka’s hands were roving all
over his body, his right hand slipping down to Kakashi’s
buttocks and finding that Kakashi was slick and ready for him. With a
possessive growl he lightly bit Kakashi’s neck as he pressed
closer to the pale body beneath him.
Kakashi arched back into
Iruka, his head tilting to the side as Iruka mouthed his throat. He
ground his hips into Iruka’s groin, arching his body into the
heat of his lover’s above him. A loud cry escaped his lips as
he felt Iruka slide deep inside him in one thrust, their bodies
moving together as Iruka set up a hard, fast pace.
Groaning, Kakashi’s
head fell forward, his eyes closed in bliss as Iruka kept hold of his
hips, directing his movements. His knees slid a bit on the hardwood
with each thrust, and he braced his hands against the floor, pushing
his backside against Iruka and mewling every time the brunet struck
his prostate. His head flew back, gasping in pleasure as Iruka’s
hand left his hip to begin stroking his erection in rhythm with each
thrust.
Kakashi moaned at the
added stimulation, his body clenching around Iruka as he came. White
burst behind his closed eyelids, his body shuddering heavily as
ecstasy flowed through him. Iruka gave a few last thrusts before
coming deep inside Kakashi, his body stilling as he clutched his
lover closely. Panting hard, both men collapsed and sprawled together
on the floor in a tangled heap.
Trying to catch his
breath, Kakashi’s vision blurred a bit from the pleasure still
wracking his body. He turned his head a couple minutes later and
watched as Iruka stood, then was surprised when the brunet reached
down and slid his arms around him. Iruka hoisted Kakashi up, his
large hands clutching the pale-haired man’s ass as he began
carrying him towards the bedroom. Kakashi wrapped his legs around
Iruka’s hips and clung to his lover.
As he was carried
Kakashi began nibbling on Iruka’s neck, just below his ear. It
was one of his favorite spots and he figured Iruka would like it as
much as he did. The next thing he knew was being pushed up against
the hallway wall and Iruka taking his mouth in a scorching kiss as
his legs unwound from around Iruka.
A while later found them
both on their knees, Iruka kneeling behind him, both men panting
hard. Kakashi’s vision was a bit out of focus, a smile on his
lips as they separated and Iruka gently pulled him up and led him
into the bedroom.
Iruka walked into the
bathroom and retrieved a wet cloth, going back to Kakashi to clean
him a bit before wiping himself off. The cloth was discarded on the
floor by the bed as Iruka sat against the headboard. Kakashi crawled
onto his lap, curling into the hard contours of Iruka’s abdomen
and chest as Iruka began caressing Kakashi’s body, his fingers
roaming slowly over the sweat-slickened skin. Kakashi lifted his head
and they met in a lazy kiss, Iruka nipping at Kakashi’s lips
and enjoying the light touches Kakashi was giving him.
After a while the
caresses grew heavier, their kisses deepening. Kakashi moaned as he
felt Iruka’s arousal trapped under him, rubbing his buttocks
over the hard member as he whined into Iruka’s mouth at the
lack of proper friction. Tan hands moved to Kakashi’s hips, and
Iruka lifted him slightly before slowly sliding inside the tight
heat. Kakashi cried out and bowed his back, his hands splayed out on
Iruka’s chest as he began moving with every thrust. Iruka took
hold of Kakashi’s thighs, keeping him from setting a fast pace;
he wanted their lovemaking to be slow and gentle this time.
Kakashi’s head
fell back, his eyes closed as he savored the feel of Iruka moving so
slowly yet strongly in him. Iruka observed Kakashi, his eyes tracing
over the pale skin, up to the wild gravity-defying grey hair (the
black cat ears had been knocked off in the hallway), back down to his
slightly parted lips, to his throat craned back that led to his
favorite patch of skin to suck on. His right hand drifted up from
Kakashi’s leg to trail over the exposed torso before him,
caressing Kakashi’s upper chest in slow circles.
When Kakashi moaned
again Iruka cupped his lover’s face, bringing it down to his
and brushing his lips over Kakashi’s gently. He continued his
lazy movements, drawing out every caress as he languidly plunged
within Kakashi before just as slowly sliding out. Iruka smiled as
Kakashi whimpered, his body writhing against Iruka’s.
Kakashi clung to Iruka,
his moans getting louder the closer he got to completion. His legs
hugged Iruka’s waist as he moved up and down with the
torturously slow pace, tears brimming in his eyes at the sweetly
tender way Iruka was touching and caressing him. The brunet was
whispering words of love softly in his ear while alternately placing
light, gentle kisses on Kakashi’s earlobe. The loving touches
and leisurely deep thrusts combined to send Kakashi over, the
pale-haired man arching his back sharply and letting out a cry of
rapture, his fingers digging into Iruka’s shoulders as he held
firmly to him. The sight of his lover coming undone brought his own
release, and Iruka groaned deeply, holding Kakashi in the circle of
his arms as he brought him close and nuzzled the silky grey strands
of hair clinging to Kakashi’s sweaty forehead, both panting
heavily as they tried to regain their breath.
They stayed like that
for several moments, then Iruka eased Kakashi off his lap and lay him
down on the bed before grabbing the cloth he’d discarded
earlier and again wiping Kakashi clean before tending to himself.
“We need a
shower,” he murmured, brushing some of Kakashi’s hair off
his cheek.
“N’now,
‘m’tired,” Kakashi mumbled sleepily, curling up on
a fluffy pillow.
Iruka chuckled, drawing
the man close and wrapping his arms around him. Kakashi was already
asleep, completely worn out. Iruka gave him a sweetly amused smile,
lying down beside him and joining him in some much-needed rest. He
gave a last glance at the clock on the bedside; he’d give
Kakashi a few hours’ sleep before rousing him again for their
next session…
With a start Kakashi
jerked awake from his memories, glancing around a bit groggily only
to find Iruka standing by the doorway with a predatory gaze. He
licked his lips as he observed his lover’s body, the water
hiding nothing from his view. Despite still being a bit tired
Kakashi’s body heated up at the look he was getting, and Iruka
gave a wicked grin as he noticed and began walking towards him.
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