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Show and Tell	By : hatochan Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1304 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 5
- 6
- 7
Author's Notes

- Thank you to everyone who puts up with my insanely long update times :)

- I hope everyone enjoys this chapter as it should dispel all angstiness from the last chapter!

- This is for everyone who reads this mess and still enjoys it :)

- To Fuyu no Akegata: ice cream sundae * giggles*

- Hi Anise!

- HumanInfiltrator: * blushes* Gosh, thanks so much!!! I'm glad you're enjoying the story :) I try my best to make the fics unique, explore some different avenues for the characters. Emotional involvement is important to me in a fic, it makes it easier to get into it and stick with it :)

- Tiffany: *offers hankie* Thankyouuuuu!!! I'm glad you liked it!
- KansouAme: * offers hankie* Thank you so much!!! Thank goodness for Kakashi xD He'll just have to spend the rest of his life giving the little chuunin huggies and kissies :) I'm glad you're enjoying it!

- Sylvir: * checks tissue box, offers hankie* I'm almost out of virtual hankies! Thanks so much!!! Glad you like this :)

- tasukigirl: * offers hankie, just in case* Thank you!!! I'm glad you're liking the story xD I really got into writing about Jomei and Kashi, made me tear up, too:)
- llyoung: * offers last hankie* Thank you!!! 'Kashi and 'Ruka will just to live forever so they can always comfort one another ( and have hot smex!)
- If anyone missed me ( or my reviews :D) for the past few weeks, I apologize. I cut myself off from fandom when I'm trying to finish a chapter as an incentive for me to hurry up so I can read all the yummy updates. It usually only lasts a couple of days, but this time I got stuck on something so my self enforced isolation lasted a little longer xD So I'll be reading and reviewing and returning emails over the next couple of days. Promise!

Story Notes

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

Warnings: NC-17 SMEX!!! Coarse language, malexmale sexual dialogue, biseinen-ai, etc.

Disclaimer: Naruto and its characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto. 'The Gift' is by Seether. 'Glycerin' is by Bush. ' Everlong' is by Foo Fighters. The abuse of these characters and songs is by me.
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Show and Tell

Chapter 6

Rainbows and Teddy Bears and Smex...

Kakashi looked on as Iruka was embraced by the young women, first the grinning Sakura, then a giggling Hinata. Then Genma hooked the brunette into a headlock, grinding his knuckles into the dark head, mussing Iruka's neat ponytail. Once released, Iruka received a companionable pat on the back from Raidou.
The foursome turned their backs on the training field and headed towards their respective homes in Konoha's village proper. Raidou's voice carried above the others' as he slung an arm across his husband's shoulders, hugging him close. " What would you like to have for dinner tonight, babe?"
The silver haired man stood still, gray eye following the largest man's figure as he walked away. Babe, baby, baby... and none of them knows. What would happen if they did know?

" You're thinking about it, again." Iruka ambled towards the cluster of fallen logs that had been used for seating. His legs folded gracefully, his rear end thumping on the ground with less grace. " About telling Raidou. That's why you were distracted. "
Kakashi's legs moved across the hard packed earth until he reached his lover's side. He leaned against the broken stump and stuck his hands into his pockets. " Somewhat, yes." Actually, I was wondering what your child would have looked like. Kakashi cast his lonely gaze down, taking in the disarrayed ebony, the brown curve of his ear, the wide line of his shoulders. Would the baby have your dark skin, or her pale complexion? Your wide grin, or her sweet smile?

He hadn't been preoccupied with such thoughts when they had begun the day's training. Kakashi had spent the entire morning sparring with Genma and Raidou, the tokujo switching off with him and Iruka. After a late lunch, the jounin had remained focused during his matches with Iruka, easily blocking out the sounds of the older men sparring ( fooling around) nearby. Then Sakura and Hinata had shown up, the kunoichi practicing their genjutsu on the neighboring field before joining their seniors. Once they arrived his concentration had slowly deteriorated with their joyful voices, the sound reminiscent of a school yard at recess. Kakashi's mind couldn't shake the notion of children playing happily.
During Kakashi's last match with Iruka, Hinata had turned her wide eyes towards him, watching as the two men fought, her high pitched laughter filling his head as his imagination conjured images of a dark haired toddler romping with a shaggy puppy inside a picket fence; his idyllic scene of childhood. That was the moment Kakashi forgot about the match, the audience, his partner. And Iruka had landed a kick to the side of his lover's head.
Slender white fingers gingerly touched the bandage that was peeking out from underneath the edge of his hitai-ate. It was covered with rainbows and teddy bears and Iruka had produced it out of his vest pocket, the one he kept full of first aid items for his six-year-old classes, hence the juvenile designs. Kakashi dismissed his previous ruminations, he did not want to get into that emotional mess with Iruka. " I understand why you won't tell him; ' Ignorance is bliss' and all that. " In fact, Iruka had been adamant that Kakashi not tell the older brunette about Hisaye's pregnancy. Raidou had apparently suffered quite a bit of guilt over the young woman's death, taking months before he could stay in the same room as Iruka without apologizing or becoming depressed. By default, protecting Raidou also meant protecting Genma, since the two tokujo shared in every aspect of the other's life. So Kakashi understood why Iruka had kept the secret for so long. " I just wonder... I don't know. "
" Sorting through all the ' What if's' ." Iruka smiled up at the jounin as he pulled the tie free from his hair. The dark mop fell in sweaty strands over the hitai-ate. " I still have those moments, at least once a day. Even more when I visit the Namiashi home. " The unkempt hair was quickly straightened and pulled back into its proper tail, Iruka's deft movements marked by the endless routine. " You know Rai's youngest niece is seven, almost the same age as..." Iruka paused, his face directed towards the scraps of grass by his feet, expression hidden from the man standing beside him. " ... our child would have been. "
Kakashi had noticed that it had become easier for Iruka to talk about his late fiancée and their lost child. As in, discussing them at all. The morning after the confession had mostly involved Iruka's pleading for Kakashi's silence and a tight lipped sorrow that seemed to fade as the sun made its way across the sky. By nightfall, the chuunin had volunteered a few happy details of Hisaye's life. As the days passed, Iruka was able to speak more freely about the young woman, though the infant remained a delicate subject and Kakashi did his best not to bring it up. More than a month later, the chuunin was able to speak at length about Hisaye, even with his oldest friends, and occasionally a comment or two regarding the baby would slip between curved lips to enlighten Kakashi when they were alone.
Since Kakashi had found out about Iruka's little secret, the jounin had a phantom child wandering his thoughts, popping up whenever he passed by the academy or overheard random children frolicking in the village streets. The image usually had Iruka's eyes and the Photo-Hisaye's nose with skin the color of a caramel latte. Kakashi hadn't dwelt so much on the aptly named ' What if's' since Yondaime died and Obito before him. If this is how I'm dealing with it, six years after the fact, then I can't even imagine how messed up Iruka was when it actually happened. And he didn't have anyone to talk to, even the medic that performed the pregnancy test was killed during a rescue mission soon afterwards.

There was a little huff of air as Iruka grunted. ' Hn. I just realized that I never actually answered your question that night." He didn't have to specify what night.
But he would have to specify a question. " Which one?" Kakashi had many unanswered questions, but he wasn't in any hurry.
" About why I wasn't ready to top you."
" I figured we'd gotten beyond anything as trivial as that. "
" True, but that is kinda what started this whole ' Getting to Know You' series of revealing conversations. At least, that's what Genma told me." Iruka idly plucked the blades of grass near at hand, shredding them between his fingers.

Ah, yes. The infamous discussion with Genma at the club. And Genma's subsequent interference. " Genma's the one who brought it up, it just happened to pique my curiosity, too. But , again, that's neither here nor there when compared to what you told me. " Kakashi scratched at the edge of the bandage, silver hairs tickling his exposed skin.
" I meant to tell you that night, but after everything else..." Iruka's voice trailed off. Kakashi noticed that the brown fingers had abandoned the mutilated strips of vegetation and had moved on to the chuunin's pants, pulling at the wrinkles in the bend of his knee. " I had to tell you about Hisaye before I could explain myself."
" 'Ruka, you don't have to explain yourself to me." Kakashi assured his lover. " Everyone has their reasons for their actions. I'm sure yours are excellent. "
Iruka paused another few seconds, as though carefully weighing his next words, or gathering the strength to speak. " Actually it's a stupid, ridiculous reason. " The chuunin unfolded his legs, stretching them out in front of his body, crossed at the ankles. His hands fell to his sides, fingers making slight indentations in the dirt. " Like a child trying to rationalize his refusal to wear blue because the last time he wore a blue shirt he fell and scraped his knee. " Iruka chuckled softly.

The clouds floated lazily in the sky overhead, Kakashi bending his head back to take in the calming sight as he listened to his lover talk.
" Genma and Raidou were the first ones I began having intimate relations with after Hisaye died. In the beginning, it was about them comforting me and I wasn't really in any shape to take charge, so it made sense for me to bottom. I enjoyed it. " Iruka spoke calmly, his voice carrying upwards to the jounin. " But when I started sleeping with other people, both men and women, I just couldn't bring myself to do it. The last person I had claimed was gone and it had gotten stuck in my head that I was betraying not only her, but our child's memory as well, if I claimed anyone else in the same way. " There was another soft laugh. " Then it became this entirely irrational belief that if I didn't actually top anyone, then I wouldn't cause or be responsible for any pain to myself or my partner."
One of the clouds had a startling resemblance to a pair of little socks and Kakashi immediately dropped his gaze back down. He was surprised to find himself staring straight into Iruka's dark eyes, the tanned face tilted up, back of his head resting against the tree. The chuunin actually looked amused by his own admission.
" So I haven't had anything more than oral sex with women since Hisaye and I've been uke for all my male partners and all because of one stupid little, paranoid bit of insanity that I allowed to lodge inside my brain. "
" We all have our little quirks, Beloved." Kakashi smiled down at the chuunin, eye curving to show what his masked face did not. And yours is far from being the worst I've dealt with. " And, if you haven't noticed, you do tend to top from the bottom. So it's not like you've been totally passive all this time."
" Yeah, I guess so. "
A peaceful quiet hung between them, their gazes never wavering. Then Iruka rolled to his feet, dusting off the seat of his pants. " I guess we should head back." He began walking towards the main path.
" Would you like ramen? Or I can make dinner tonight." Kakashi was quick to offer, straightening from his slump and falling into step beside his lover. I could pick up some beef and veggies, make that stir fry he likes. Maybe some strawberries for-

" I've got some things to do, so I'll have to skip dinner. " Iruka gave the jounin an apologetic smile and a kiss on the cheek. " Sorry, 'Kashi."
" It's alright." The silver haired shinobi looped an arm around the smaller man's waist and pulled him closer. " Can I come by later tonight?"
" I'd love that. In fact, " Iruka glanced upwards before continuing. " it looks like it'll be nice tonight, so why don't you meet me on top of the Hokage's Monument around ten? I'll bring some sake and we can watch the stars. "
" Sounds good. I'm going to run around and harass a few people. Maybe find Gai and challenge him to a burping contest or something. " Kakashi lowered his mask and caught Iruka's lips with his own. The kiss lasted several long minutes, yet ended too soon as Kakashi forced himself to break the contact and allow the man to run his errands. " I'll see you at ten tonight. Hokage's Monument."
" Don't be too late. Love you, 'Kashi."
" I won't, promise. Love you more! " Kakashi called over his shoulder as he leapt into the nearest tree and took off towards Gai's flat, the sound of Iruka's laughter following through the leaves.

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Okay, I'm only fifteen minutes late. That's my personal best. Kakashi landed in the lower branches of an evergreen tree, the needles poking him through the short sleeves of his uniform shirt. He had decided on comfort over style, sticking with his dark colored utilities, minus his vest and wrappings. It wasn't as though he needed weapons to defend himself in the unlikely event of an attack. I think I'll be okay without my entire kunai inventory for one night. The jounin smirked under his mask as he sought out his lover.
// I'm so afraid of... the gift you give me... I don't belong here and I'm not well...//
He heard the music before he saw the younger man. Zoning in on the source of the notes, Kakashi leapt to the next tree, closer to the edge of the cliff where the great faces were carved into the mountainside. He spotted Iruka a little ways from the edge, sprawled across an old blanket, staring up at the stars as a small battered radio played quietly at his feet.
// I'm so ashamed of... the lie I'm living... Right on the wrong side of it all...//

Kakashi took a few minutes to observe the dolphin, admiring the way the moonlight softened his golden skin and the flash of belly exposed by his raised shirt. The older man could feel a familiar stirring below his belt, but ignored it as he engaged in one of his favorite past times; voyeurism. It seemed that Iruka had been thinking along similar lines as Kakashi regarding his dress, though the chuunin had kept his flak vest, currently pillowing his hands which were cradling the back of his dark head. As always, the jounin was struck by his lover's handsome features, the serenity of his expression. Iruka was beautiful in a thoroughly masculine way, unlike how Kakashi saw himself; too fine boned beneath the chiseled muscles, slender to the point of androgyny. Doesn't matter, though. I can kick enough ass to protect my sense of manly pride. And I won the burping contest with Gai! I can feel the testosterone flowing through me! The jounin gave himself a mental pat on the back and then pushed his nonsense to the side. There was a delectable little dolphin just waiting for him.
" How long are you going to stay up there?"
Kakashi landed silently, his zori barely disturbing the grass. " Just enjoying the view." The leer was evident in his voice and Iruka's mouth tweaked in response. The elder shinobi approached his lover and seated himself on a corner of the worn out green quilt, only a few inches away from Iruka's elbow. " You look a little flushed. Is there any sake left in that bottle for me?" Kakashi teased, eyeing the medium sized glass bottle and the two small cups sitting in the grass.
" I only had two drinks, thank you very much. There is plenty left for you. " The dark eyes left the sky and turned towards the single gray. " What makes you think I'm flushed from drinking? There are plenty of other activities I could have been doing up here... alone. " Iruka stretched the tiniest bit, his shirt riding higher up his muscular frame, displaying more of the bronzed skin and rippled abs and the unbuttoned fly of his pants.
// Hold me now I need to feel complete... Like I matter to the one I need...//

Thank you, Kami-sama, for this exceptional specimen of manhood who not only lets me touch/kiss/LICK his insanely sexy body, but actually found it in his heart to love a dumbass like me. Kakashi bent over, hooking a finger on the top edge of his mask and dragging it down before bringing his lips to rest lightly atop Iruka's mouth. His hand reached for the swathe of bare belly only to bypass the area for the sake bottle and a cup. Kakashi brought the items back over the supine figure, sitting upright and cradling them in his lap as he opened the bottle. He poured the clear liquid into the glazed green cup. " Care for another?" Kakashi offered.
Iruka shook his head and focused on the sky once again.
Kakashi looked up as he sipped the alcohol, letting it burn its way slowly down his throat while he watched a series of falling stars shoot across the velvety sky. The early spring breeze was warm with a hint of moisture, foretelling rain by sunrise. He could smell the jasmine that grew all along the clearing's perimeter. Even though he couldn't see it, Kakashi knew the village of Konoha, his home, was spread before them; its multi-colored lights creating a tapestry in the darkness. It was one of those rare moments in time when everything was perfect...
Then Kakashi felt something rub over his crotch and his sake was sprayed over the blanket in front of him.
As the jounin spluttered and choked on the alcohol that remained in his mouth, the groping of his pants' front continued unabated. Kakashi managed to suck in enough air to avoid immediate asphyxiation and looked down to find a brown hand stroking firmly over his clothed, now full, erection. I really should've been expecting that, but he hasn't been very interested since that night. The past five weeks had been sex free for the couple, with only cuddling between missions. Iruka hadn't initiated anything more and Kakashi didn't dare try to force it. As much as I enjoy the calluses on my right hand, I'd much rather feel the calluses on 'Ruka's hand. Gyah, or better yet, that talented tongue or that tight hot ass...Keep it together, Hatake!

Kakashi wiped his chin with the loose wrinkles of his mask, ridding his face of the sake and saliva. With deliberate movements he knocked back the last swallow left in his cup, capped the bottle and set it, along with the cup, in the grass behind them. His hitai-ate followed shortly. The radio continued on to the next song, the lyrics sounding vaguely like French. Iruka's hand never left his lap as Kakashi twisted to the side and placed a hand on either side of the chuunin's upper body. Mismatched eyes stared down into the nearly black orbs. " Can I assume that you've planned a raunchy evening for us ?"
" Yes, you may. " Iruka responded, leaving his lips slightly parted, inviting.
The jounin bent further and met his lover's mouth with his own. Kakashi pressed gently, opening up so his tongue could make its way into the neighboring cavern, lightly touching Iruka's lower lip and the shield of smooth teeth. He was met halfway by a warm wet tip of writhing muscle, sliding along his tongue and into his own mouth.
There was something incredibly thrilling about having Iruka's tongue inside his mouth, something that struck Kakashi's spine with little sparks of electric lust that settled into a molten pool in his groin. Silver hair trembled in the breeze. Kakashi moaned and moved his weight onto his left hand in order to trail his right down the dark shirt to the golden skin. Pale fingers slid along the sleek muscles, thin dark hairs tickling the pads. Just as Kakashi reached the open flap of his lover's pants, Iruka broke the kiss.
" Strip for me, 'Kashi love. "
" As you wish, Beloved. " Kakashi whispered back, grinning ear to ear. I get to strip, I get to strip, I get to stri-ip! The couple had discovered early on in their sexual relationship that undressing for each other was a huge turn-on, becoming a fairly regular part of their bedroom escapades. Occasionally ( when one or both were injured or too fatigued), there would be little more than a strip tease and a few kisses shared between them for the night. Kakashi could feel his erection already straining against the fly of his pants in anticipation, the zipper's brass teeth digging through his boxers and irritating his cock. Getting these off will be a blessing in more ways than one. Kakashi stood with his usual fluid grace and walked a few steps away from the blanket, towards the rocky edge. He looked out over the sleeping village, keeping his back to Iruka as he slowly tugged his shirt up his body.
Kakashi's sensitive ears picked up the sound of rustling fabric and the jounin smiled. Guess someone likes what he sees. An image of the chuunin's hand down his own pants front, touching that golden cock, brought gooseflesh to his exposed skin. Pink nipples hardened as the shirt was dragged over them before leaving them open to the wind's touch. Kakashi allowed a small moan to escape his throat. Ooooh, that feels good. But his mouth would feel even better.

Kakashi fantasized about Iruka's wet tongue and nipping teeth working over the rosy nubs, hurting and soothing in turn. The shirt was finally pulled free of his body, dark material dropping to the ground. Kakashi jerked his mask off with less ceremony and tossed it over his shoulder.
A deep chuckle sounded behind him. " Aren't you worried about being so exposed up here?" Iruka's voice questioned, the tenor sending little shivers through the older man's form. " You could have kept the mask on. I wouldn't have stopped you."
" You've obviously planned this out. " The silver head bowed, gray and ruby concentrating on the zipper. " Which means that you've alerted the patrols to steer clear of here for a certain timeframe, or you have your own personal guards set up. " The button and zipper came open, pale hands reaching into the V to take hold of his member. His own touch caused him to groan. I want this so bad it's killing me! I just want to pounce on him and roll him over and put that pert little ass of his in the air... CONTROL! Breathe, damnit! You are not some fourteen-year-old genin! You will not blow your wad from a simple hand touch and images of a totally fuckable chuunin jerking himself off while he watches you!!!

A small gasp came from behind him as his thoughts screamed. Kakashi noticed that he could feel more of the gentle breeze across more of his skin. Looking down, he saw that the pants had slid further down his hips while he was... preoccupied, fully baring his groin and the top half of his ass. He probably thinks I'm teasing him, going slow. The jounin didn't resist the urge to smirk, more than happy to play off his daydreaming as intentional torture. Kakashi drew in a deep breath, steadying his mind and nerves, and toed off his zori before pushing his slacks to pool at his ankles. He kicked them across the grass. " Besides, no one would be able to get close enough to actually see my face without one of us, or your guards, noticing. " Kakashi was fairly certain Genma, and probably Raidou too, were stationed somewhere in the trees. I bet Raidou had to beat Genma half to death to get him to promise not to watch. Or threatened him with no sex, that would keep the senbon sucker in line.

Kakashi made a quarter turn, muscular back still the main view, but giving a glimpse of his front. He tilted his head over one shoulder, looking back at his lover with lust hazed eyes. Iruka had, as Kakashi suspected, put one hand down his pants, moving up and down in unhurried strokes. The dark eyes looked back in a similar heated gaze. The jounin gave his own erection a firm pull, squeezing the head painfully tight to take the edge off. Just plunge right into that heat, that tightness...

" Turn all the way around so I can see that pretty body of yours."
" Yes, Sensei."
" I've told you about calling me that."
Kakashi stuck out his lower lip, but remained quiet and did as he was told. He pivoted on his heel, placing his nude front in Iruka's full view. " Why don't you join me up here? I can lend you a hand with that." The scarecrow nodded towards his lover's groin. If Iruka would just move his hand a fraction to the left then Kakashi would be able to see some of the dark skin. The jounin vibrated with need.
" Nope. Just stay there ." Iruka commanded softly, his hand ceasing the up-down motions, brown fingers curling around his erection.

Oh, shit. Kakashi swallowed hard as he watched the chuunin remove his other hand from behind his head and added it to the appendage already wrapped around his cock. He knows what this game does to me! Gyah!!! I saw a flash of head! One of Iruka's favorite teases involved forcing the older man to watch him masturbate while not allowing Kakashi to pleasure himself. As if the jounin needed another test of his self control. His blood darkened member jumped at the scene he was witnessing.
Moonbeams highlighted the moisture gathering at the tip of Iruka's luscious caramel colored cock, dripping onto his hands as he squeezed his length. Kakashi imagined himself licking the droplets up, like whipped cream topping a sundae. Iruka's cock had always fascinated Kakashi and the older man had spent many a night giving it proper worship. The chuunin was not as long as his elder, but what he lacked in length he more than made up for in girth; at least an extra half inch in diameter. Kakashi's fingers twitched, wanting so badly to feel Iruka's warmth, the smoothness of his skin. Then the brunette began to move, hands pulling upwards until they hid the rounded tip before sliding back down and leaving the bulbous head standing proud. The jounin bit into the side of his cheek to restrain the moan building in his throat.
" Let me hear you, 'Kashi love. " Iruka's voice was quiet, just audible above the music, the dull rustling of cloth and the soft pounding of fists on cock. " I want to hear how much I excite you. " He pulled one hand away from its task and began to move it over his flat stomach, pushing the black shirt away to reach more golden skin.

Oh kami, he's petting himself! " You're too cruel, Beloved. " Kakashi gasped out, ignoring his own erection pointing skyward. The ache in his groin was increasing at a ridiculous rate and all because of a little peep show.

" And you're too beautiful. Do you know how beautiful?" The scarred man arched his back, pushing into his slick hand. Kakashi's mouth went dry at the sight. Iruka's torso flattened out, his nearly black eyes half lidded and intense in their study of the jounin standing in front of him. " Like a marble statue brought to life, only so much more than simple aesthetics. Muscles carved from purpose, not just for their own sake. Creamy skin hidden from the sun, protected by shadow and thick uniforms in order to protect our home, tinged pink with arousal- Aaaah..." Iruka twisted his hips, his strokes quickening, his fingers dragging across his navel.
Kakashi's mind melted away as he watched. That's a passage from Icha Icha. Volume Four, Chapter Eleven, Paragraph Nine... Oh Kami-sama, he memorized Icha Icha for me!

" White scars, pink scars, ughn- each line and point a mark of beauty and honor- kami uh ah-" The brown thumb swept over his glistening cock head on each upstroke, hand tugging harshly on the stiff flesh. Iruka was panting heavily, his chest heaving, his words stilted. " Oh, 'Kashi! Ughn- those incredible eyes- ah-ah- so intense and sincere." His fist pounded mercilessly, translucent drops being thrown onto his shirt. " Such beautiful h-hair, like silken star shine, so-so- " Iruka looked straight into Kakashi's bi colored eyes, brow furrowed, mouth open as he released a guttural scream. Liquid white erupted from the abused member and shot into the air, landing with wet plops on the sweat slick skin and wrinkled clothing.
The silver haired shinobi stood immobile, mesmerized by the sight and sound of his lover cumming furiously; the event never ceased to amaze him.

Iruka lay gasping on the blanket, stained and disheveled. A few locks of hair had worked themselves out of the sensei�s ponytail and were sticking to his cheeks, one dark strand laying across the horizontal scar. The hand that had been indulging in his smooth skin fell off of the chuunin�s belly and landed limply on the patterned quilt beneath him. " I thought you might like that. That particular page seemed to have the most wear and tear and stains than the other chapters. Figured it was a favorite of yours. " One slow stroke along the softening member caused Iruka to moan before he let go. His brown hand came away smeared with creamy white, trails of semen flowing down to his finely boned wrist. And Iruka used that coated hand to motion towards Kakashi. � Come over here.�
The jounin�s knees almost buckled at the quiet invitation. Kakashi's mind was still processing what had just occurred as his legs automatically walked to the blanket and kneeled down beside his lover. Iruka was still offering his semen covered hand to the jounin, a smile gracing his flushed face. " You're always bitching about me being greedy, so I'm sharing this time. Unless, of course..." Iruka brought a white smeared finger to his mouth, tongue already emerging from its wet cavern to steal the fluid.
" 'Ruka!" The thin column of his neck bent forward, teeth baring and seizing the tan appendage, leaving indentations in Iruka's flesh. Kakashi held his lover's hand in his mouth as his tongue licked up the pale stuff. He nearly dropped it when he felt a hot touch on the tip of his cock. A deep groan seeped past the side of Iruka's hand wedged between Kakashi's jaws. The chuunin pulled his arm closer to his face, pulling Kakashi closer as well, and began placing gentle kisses all over the pale cheeks and forehead, even along Kakashi's lips that were stretched around his own fingers.
Iruka's thumb rubbed over Kakashi's slit, the jounin shaking from the added stimulation of the rough callus on the pad; the effect of years of summoning by blood seals. Kakashi tried to divide his attention between his cock and his mouth. Love the way he tastes, the warmth of his skin. Oh kami, if he doesn't just jerk me off right now I'm gonna explode! He put his weight onto his right hand, hovering over the shinobi, and took hold of Iruka's wrist in his left. Kakashi worked his way across the palm and fingers, licking up the salty streams until there was no more left and his body was practically convulsing under Iruka's manual ministrations. " 'Ruka, stop teasing!" He brought his now free hand to the dolphin's shirt, ready to strip the chuunin of all modesties.
The now clean hand stopped him. " Works for me."
And with that, Kakashi found himself on his back, long legs splayed open, Iruka between them. The flak vest had been kicked off the blanket, several of the pockets emptying into short grass. He's going to ride me! Oh, yes this just keeps getting better! Kakashi loved it when the brunette would impale himself on the older man's length, riding him so hard Kakashi would have bruises on his hips the next day." Yes, Beloved! Shit, that feels so good!" The jounin thrust up to meet Iruka's groin, showing his enthusiasm for the idea and trying to gain the much needed friction for his cock. " C'mon, 'Ruka. We can do slow and tender later, but I need to get off now! Please! " He was begging! The younger man was the only person alive that could reduce Kakashi to desperate pleading.
" I love it when you beg. " The chuunin whispered hoarsely, fumbling in his pants pocket and producing a small tube. Iruka squeezed a thick blob of clear gel onto his first two fingers.
" Aren't you forgetting something?" Even in his lust crazed state, Kakashi found it amusing that Iruka had forgotten the first step before prepping oneself. " You're still dressed. "
Black hair hung forward, shadowing the dark eyes to the top line of Iruka's facial scar. The bright lights of Konoha, now at Kakashi's back, lit the tanned skin in a different way than the moon and stars. The chuunin seemed hesitant. " I know."
It was merely the sensation of a cool slickness touching his opening, but Kakashi jerked away from it as though it were a flame. " What the fuck?! Iruka?" He raised himself on his elbows, gray and red eyes staring at the lubed hand still poised below his sac.
The scarred face was raised. " Kakashi, I want you." Iruka moved his dry hand to the inside of the jounin's thigh, caressing the smooth skin before heading south to Kakashi's erection that lay flat on his belly. The tan fingers wove themselves through the thatch of silver hairs at the member's base. " I want to take you. " Lubed fingers once again began to circle the older man's pucker. " Please?"
" Yes. " The word was out of Kakashi's mouth before the answer had even formed in his thoughts. Not that the jounin had any doubts that he wanted to be taken by his long time lover. I've wanted this for quite a while, I know, but... is Iruka ready for it? The elder shinobi recalled the way Iruka had insisted on his interrogation, determined to go through with it though it had ended less than pleasantly for him. That caused the flicker of caution in Kakashi. Is he pushing himself to do this? Kakashi flinched as a slick fingertip pressed against his entrance, just barely parting the ring of muscle. Well, Hatake, he does have a finger almost in your ass. That seems like the action of someone who's pretty damn ready, whether their intimidated by the prospect of topping or not.

" You know I'll stop the second you say so, 'Kashi love. " Iruka was quick to assure his lover, expression painfully sincere. " Alright? I won't do anything you don't want me to."

Isn't that my line? Kakashi laid back down, bringing both hands up to cup the tan cheeks, thumbs running over the ends of the scar. " You're fine, Iruka. It's okay. " He returned the assurance. " I'm entirely yours, to do with what you please as long as you promise me that I can cum soon!"
The finger was pushed all the way into Kakashi's body. Iruka smiled down at him. " I'll remedy that right away."
Kakashi let his hands migrate into the silky hair as Iruka settled more comfortably between his legs and lowered his mouth onto the jounin's body. " Ah, fuck!" Arching up, silver head smacking against hard ground through the blanket, the older man swore quietly as warm moist breath swept over his cock. " Oh yes, yes, yes, YES! Suck me, 'Ruka! Please!"
Iruka's responding chuckle was heard and felt by his lover as hot puffs of air tickled his most intimate parts. Kakashi lifted his head so he could watch as Iruka parted his lips and carefully took the jounin's stiff flesh into his mouth, the flat of his tongue massaging the underside as it disappeared. It was a beautiful sight for Kakashi who could never get enough of seeing his lover during the sexual act. Sexy, sexy 'Ruka. My sexy 'Ruka. Iruka bobbed his head up and down over the jounin's member, steadily applying more suction as his finger thrust into Kakashi's entrance.

That's right, he does have a finger up my ass. Kakashi had almost forgotten about that. He was reminded when Iruka pushed the digit in as far as his third knuckle and wiggled it around inside the tight passage. It has been a while since I've had anything up there. Kakashi grit his teeth as Iruka's tongue delved into the tiny slit on the head of his cock, flicking it back and forth and electrifying the jounin's senses, then plunging forward and taking the length deep into his throat. Kakashi grew dizzy from the sensation of Iruka swallowing around his cock, muscles tightening and loosening in turn, manipulating the stiff member. If he doesn't stop, I'm gonna cum and as much as I want that to happen ( I so want that to happen!) I'd rather it be with his dick, and not his fingers, in me.

As if reading his thoughts, as he was wont to do, Iruka traded his hand for his mouth on Kakashi's cock, much to the silver haired man's relief. " How long has it been since you've bottomed?"
" Uhm, no fingers in three months, no toys for three months, " Kakashi squirmed beneath the other man, trying to -not- fuck the loosely held fist encircling his manhood. " I guess, uh- oh crap, more of that- uhm about a year, year and a half, since I've had any dick. " He was growing more and more frustrated at the lack of any real friction on his cock, needing to cum so badly, but wanting to hold out until his lover was inside him. Fuck me! " You can imagine how badly I want this. " Kakashi tugged on the dark strands. Fuck me! " So, you might want to just concentrate on prepping, 'cause your mouth is just too much for me to handle right now. "
Iruka grinned at his lover's whiny pout, then sucked the swollen shaft back into his mouth, dry hand rolling the jounin's balls in his palm. It only took three bobs of the head to focus the lust gathered in his sac, then the chuunin raked his teeth along the thick vein that traced the bottom of Kakashi's member and hummed. The jounin's entrance was stretched even wider and everything exploded into shards of prismatic colors and blinding white. " Irukaaaaaaaaaaa!" Kakashi screamed out his lover's name before succumbing to the twilight of a fading orgasm.

Damnit, I didn't want to do that. The stars seemed extra bright as Kakashi opened his eyes to stare upwards, his body still shaking from pleasurable aftershocks and the lighter treatment of Iruka's tongue and finger. His hands lay lifelessly at his sides, his entire body feeling boneless and exceptionally good despite his unhappiness at what he saw as pre-mature ejaculation. I used to have miraculous stamina, went a full two hours once, and now I can't even sustain control during a blow job ( Iruka's blow jobs are nothing short of spectacular! There's no way in hell anyone could hold out against that talented mouth!)

" I love you, Kakashi." Iruka loomed over him, lips applying tender kisses as he moved closer to the jounin's head. " You're amazing when you cum. Did you know that you can see the pulse point in your neck fluttering right when orgasm hits you? And your skin flushes nearly dark as mine. "
Kakashi wiggled, pushing himself onto Iruka's hand, trying to investigate the new situation by feel alone. " You have two fingers in me, don't you?" He spoke almost accusingly as he realized that the thickness inside him really had increased and it wasn't just his imagination.
" That was sorta the point of the orgasm. " The chuunin smirked and slanted his mouth over Kakashi's. When the kiss ended, the silver haired man breathless, Iruka moved back down the pale body. " I'm trying to make this as painless as possible. "
" Iruka, it's not like I haven't done this before. You don't have to handle me with kid gloves. " That sounded pretty good. Voice wasn't strained or anything, the words were clear. Maybe a little sharper than I intended. Kakashi congratulated himself on keeping his outward appearance together while his inner being was still swimming in bliss and a tinge of fear. Please, whatever deity might be listening right now, let this go right for Iruka. Please help me to not fuck this up. Let me make this right for him. The jounin raised a hand and traced over the dark horizontal scar with a single finger. " But that's very thoughtful of you, thanks."
Iruka didn't reply, only nodding his dark head and turning his attention back to the piece of soft flesh between the pale thighs.
Kakashi's entrance was worked thoroughly, thrusts alternating with scissoring of the tender place, while his flaccid member was gently sucked back to its rigid form. He writhed beneath the wicked ministrations of his lover, vaguely aware of the faint strains of music still floating in the atmosphere. I'd nearly forgotten this feeling, of waiting to be filled, to be taken. It's different when I know it's not going to be a toy, but real flesh, a real dick that's attached to the best thing that's happened to me in a very long time. The jounin gasped and clenched his teeth as his prostate was stimulated by the searching fingers. " I see you haven't lost your good aim. "
There was a wet pop and Kakashi's member sprang from Iruka's mouth, slapping against the jounin's stomach. " You're lucky enough to have your sweet spot in a very easy place to reach. " The responsive area was massaged relentlessly by the chuunin, the fire being rekindled in Kakashi's gut as Iruka's fingers probed and prodded. The small container was brought back into view and promptly disappeared into the space between the lean legs. " I'm going to add a third finger. " Iruka warned.
" No problem." Kakashi made himself not flinch at the cool gel touching his rear, such a contrast to the heat of his body. His eyes wandered from the expression of intense concentration on Iruka's face to the starry sky above. He's never stretched me past two fingers, never needed to I guess. Some of those toys were pretty big, but not as large as him, so I really should be thankful that he's taking his time. Kakashi inhaled, imprinting the scent of night blossoms on his senses. He memorized the little sounds that reached his ears; noises from the village far below, the rustling of some nocturnal creature in a nearby tree, Iruka's quiet mouth-breathing as he added the last finger. The crimson eye twitched at the burning sensation.
" You okay, 'Kashi?"
" Fine."
" You're holding your breath." Iruka countered.
Kakashi could feel the digits inside him pushing, twisting, spreading. The slight burn from before began to fade as Iruka slowly fucked the jounin with his fingers, coating his insides with more of the artificial slickness. Kakashi consciously ordered his chest to expand, to drag air into his lungs and expel it, then continue with the process. His muscles relaxed a bit more. " I was entranced by the scent of jasmine and your shampoo; it's an intoxicating combination. "
Chuckles preceded Iruka's response. " Do you talk that way because of all the time you spent with Jiraiya-sama when you were younger? Or is it just from reading his smut twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, three hundred sixty-five days a year?"
" Uh, both." The silver haired man grunted as his sweet spot was purposefully tickled, Iruka's smile confirming his intended sensual torture. " 'Ruka." Kakashi brought a pale hand to lightly finger his erection, gasping at his own stimulation, then cupped his lover's cheek in his palm. Another wave of pleasure swept over Kakashi and he began to actively push back onto the chuunin's thrusting hand, forgetting what he was about to say.
" Just a few more minutes, 'Kashi love. Stay with me." Iruka's soothing voice spoke into the ivory hand, lips planting a kiss in the center of the palm. " You're so tight, so hot around my fingers. I'm so hard it hurts, 'Kashi. So hard because of you. " The chuunin pressed his sizable member against the older man's leg, dry humping his shin. " Can you feel how hard you've made me?"

Oh, please don't talk dirty or I'm gonna lose it! Kakashi nodded weakly. " So hard, 'Ruka!" This is hotter than the Icha Icha monologue! Then it was a little easier to breathe, a little easier to think, though he was still swimming in pleasure. Several moments passed before the jounin realized that his prostate was no longer being teased, the sensations limited to the stretching and the humping of his leg. " Iruka, I'm ready. I'm so ready!" Those three fingers were filling him up very nicely, but he knew there was something much better.
" No, 'Kashi. Just a few more-"
" Stop stalling, Iruka! " Kakashi raised his voice, nearing the end of his patience and his resistance to their fooling around. He dug his heels into the blanket and thrust his hips up, almost dislodging the chuunin from his body. " If you're going to do this, then get on with it!"
Silence followed his outburst, even the radio issuing nothing but dead air for several beats.

What the fuck have I done? Kakashi silently bemoaned his loss of control. This is his first time in six years, his first time with me, and I've already screwed up! ( But it's true! He's stalling, like he's not sure about all this , even though he's dragged you along for the ride! He wants to do this, but he's scared.) I've fucked up so badly. The jounin heard his own ragged breathing, loud in his ears. Gray and crimson stared in wide eyed fear. He's going to leave me, right here on this mountain top. He's going to tell me to go to hell and leave me. ( But he wants it! You can see it in the way he moves, the way his eyes are practically fucking you even now! He's just scared!) Kakashi pushed aside the warring dialogue in his head and waited, terrified, for his lover's next move. Against his better judgment, the jounin attempted to explain himself. " Iruka, I'm sorry. If you're not ready for this then we can sto-"
" I think you've just mastered the Umino-Mind-Reading-no-Jutsu. " Iruka's smile was only made more lovely by the naked emotion shining in his sable eyes. " Thank you, 'Kashi love. "
// Must be your skin, I'm sinkin' in... must be for real, 'cause now I can feel...//

Kakashi forgot to breathe again, but he didn't need to for the heated kiss that sealed his mouth. It was slow and sensual and conveyed the myriad of emotions that neither man was able to speak out loud at the moment. When Iruka pulled back and removed his fingers from Kakashi's body, the jounin took in great gulps of air and tried to still the slight tremor of relief and excitement that was vibrating through his frame. This is it. Kakashi resisted the urge to fondle himself, his erection feeling neglected after the loss of contact with Iruka's mouth. This is it. He watched as Iruka grabbed the tube from its hiding place in the folds of the blanket and squeezed the remainder of the clear substance onto his hand. Shiny brown skin slid over shiny brown skin, the lube transferred to the chuunin's length in swift and efficient strokes. This is it.

// Everything's gone white, and everything' s gray... now you're here, now you're away... I don't want this, remember that... I'll never forget, where your at....//

Shifting, pulling, grunting as Iruka moved himself and his lover into position. Kakashi wiggled his way further onto the other man's clothed lap, swinging his legs onto Iruka's broad shoulders, welcoming the stretch in his thighs as the chuunin leaned against them. Iruka's shirt and pants were an odd contrast in texture to the bits of hot skin that touched the jounin's nude form. Oh kami, this really is happening. I wouldn't have thought that I'd be nervous, but I guess I'm worried about Iruka. Not that it won't be spectacular, 'cause Iruka doesn't know how to be bad at anything. (Well, maybe Goh. And his baking skills could use some improvement. That last batch of muffins tasted like sawdust...) BUT, he's good at sex! He's the best catcher I've ever had and if he uses even a fraction of those talents - Kakashi felt pressure at his entrance and his thoughts abruptly ended, his mind switching to sensory mode. Big, so big... The arm around his leg pulled up, the hand on his thigh tightened its hold. The jounin kept his gaze locked onto his lover's face unintentionally memorizing the finer details.
// Don't let the days go by... Glycerin... Glycerin...//
Iruka was sweating even in the coolness of the evening. A thin sheen of perspiration made his skin glow in the irregular illumination, a few larger drops trailing wetly down his brow and onto his cheeks until they merged at the point of his chin and fell onto Kakashi. The silver haired man could swear that he felt every splatter against his ballsac, exciting him that much more. " Iruka, Iruka, 'Ruka..." Kakashi didn't even know why he was saying the man's name except that it felt good to say it, liking the taste of it on his tongue as it rolled off and dissipated into the night.
" 'Kashi love..." Iruka whispered, more from physical than emotional strain.
The chuunin's voice fueled the older man's lust and greatly helped with the initial pain of penetration. So big, hurts, hurts.. Kakashi wouldn't deny the tears that were welling in his eyes, wouldn't close his eyes to hide them because it would keep him from watching his lover as he impaled him. Somewhere in the back of his mind Kakashi mourned the length of time that had passed since he had last been filled.
// I treated you bad, you bruised my face... Couldn't love you more, you got a beautiful taste....//
" 'M sorry, love." Iruka was mumbling small comforts, obviously unhappy with his lover's pain. His guiding hand came to rest on Kakashi's hip, rubbing over the sharp angle. His other hand kneading the firm flesh of the jounin's inner thigh, soothing as best as it could. " Sorry it hurts, beautiful. So sorry, so sorry. Just a little bit more."
Kakashi made himself stay still and relax at the same time; almost like meditating, except for the cock being pushed into his back end. He thought of the swollen flesh that he had stroked and licked and sucked more times than he could count, now splitting him in half, burying its sizable width in his body. The images sent enough lust to his own member to halt its wilting. Kakashi could feel the rounded head working its way through his pucker, opening the ring of muscles wider and wider until the flared edge entered him and sent a sharp pain screaming throughout his backside and up his spine. The jounin's breath hitched in his throat.
// Don't let the days go by.. Could've been easier on you, I couldn't change though I wanted to... Should've been easier by three, our old friend fear and you and me...//
" 'Kashi, 'Kashi, you're so tight, so hot. Ahhh," Iruka panted over him, dark eyes flickering from Kakashi's gaze to the joining of their bodies. One lock of sweat darkened hair stuck to the side of his face, curling slightly under the line of his tan jaw. " Almost in, beautiful, so beautiful. I forgot, forgot how it feels..."
The head continued its way deeper into his passage, Iruka thrusting gently to ease the entry. Kakashi grimaced as his insides were displaced by the piece of flesh invading him. He could feel his pucker clamping down on the thick shaft, unable to push it out or help pull it in. Iruka's voice gave soft spoken encouragements and apologies intertwined with bursts of heartfelt reactions drawn from their coupling. Kakashi could barely get past his lover's name. " 'Ruka, Beloved, ahhhhhh! " His whole body was suddenly swept up in a wave of pleasure as his sweet spot was touched upon, the chuunin's member brushing past the bundle of nerves as he entered. Kakashi arched upwards, crying out again, Iruka's words raining down on him like sakura petals while his cock fully buried itself to the hilt.
" That's it, love. My 'Kashi. " The brunette leaned forward and allowed Kakashi's legs to slide from his shoulders, long limbs automatically encircling Iruka's waist, ankles locked in the small of his back. The broad hands moved up and down Kakashi's sides and chest, caressing and soothing. " Beautiful, 'Kashi. No more pain, just be still for a minute. Just still. "
One of the comforting hands reached up and wiped away the tears from the corners of Kakashi's eyes. The jounin blinked rapidly, clearing his vision. Always so concerned, my 'Ruka. Kakashi shifted on the blanket ( flinching slightly at the shot of pain), raising a hand to catch the one on his face and pulling the fingers closer to his mouth so he could suck on them. His lids fell, half shuttering the mismatched eyes. Iruka groaned above him and turned his head, mouth open and panting. Calls me beautiful... needs to see himself like this, so hot and needy. Kakashi filed a mental note to buy a couple of full length mirrors for their next sexual romp, then tentatively moved his hips, testing his new position. The pain was essentially gone, leaving behind a lingering discomfort and burning sensation when Iruka so much as twitched. I've had things shoved up there, much bigger than Iruka's cock ( that was the best mission to Tea Country, EVER), but it's nothing compared to this feeling. Of being filled by Iruka... I really must be in love to be waxing poetic mid-coitus.
// Don't let the days go by, Could've been easier on you, you, you... Glycerin... Glycerin...Glycerin...//

The jounin removed the slippery fingers from his mouth. " Ready, 'Ruka. Wanna move." Kakashi rasped out, knowing that he was going to just start fucking himself senseless on the man's erection if Iruka didn't hurry up. The chuunin had left rubbing the pale man's sides and had wrapped the brown digits around Kakashi's length, slowly stroking the trembling flesh to offset the pressure in his rectum.
Iruka nodded . " Alright." He placed both hands onto Kakashi's hips and spread his knees to create a wider base for balance.
The older man moved with his lover, bending his knees behind Iruka's shoulders, hugging the chuunin's sides with his thighs. Then Kakashi drew in a breath as Iruka pulled out a mere inch and exhaled as he pushed back in.
More stretch and burn. More small thrusts.
Less stretch and burn. Longer, deeper thrusts.
Kakashi made sure he remembered to breathe and began to meet Iruka's body with every forward movement. The familiar slide and push gained a steady rhythm, working in and out of his body like a machine piston. So fuckin' wonderful! So beautiful, oh Kami-sama! Kakashi couldn't get any words out; his lover's cock wouldn't allow for any speech on the uke's part. But he could moan and groan and gasp and pant as Iruka drove into him with forceful, deliberate thrusts.
On the other hand, Iruka was still capable of intelligent words and made great use of them. " Beautiful, 'Kashi. I love the sounds you make, the way you try so hard to keep your eyes open, uhgn, the way your neck arcs..." Dark eyes flickered back down to the point where their bodies were locked together. " I love to watch myself disappear inside your body. Your little pucker just swallows me up, surrounds me in your tight, tight heat. "

Shit, he's never this chatty when he bottoms, other than commands. So fucking HOT!!! Kakashi had always known that Iruka could talk dirty, the chuunin was just never given much of a chance to; in the same way the older shinobi was currently unable to talk due to over-stimulation. I could get off just listening to him, maybe I could tie him up and... More ideas for future escapades were filed away in the genius's mind. Kakashi yelled out suddenly as his prostate was slammed, his hands fisted in the green quilt, nails nearly tearing the worn fabric. The intense sensations lit fires all along his nerves, pushing him closer to the edge and spurring him to make a grab for his neglected cock. " Uh, oh kam- AHHH!"
Another lusty scream was ripped from the jounin's throat as his lover jerked the pale legs back over his shoulders and pressed forward, raising off his heels as he did so. The move drove Iruka's manhood even deeper into Kakashi's body and momentarily rendered the jounin immobile. Oh kami, oh kami, oh kamiohkamiohkamiohkami...

Then Iruka's hand was on Kakashi's, guiding it under his uniform shirt to touch erect nipples, to slide down sweaty skin until his fingers were entangled in the dark hairs below the dolphin's navel. Then the brown appendage led its paler companion to the jounin's erection, bobbing up and down with their rutting. " Touch yourself, Kakashi. I want to see you touch that gorgeous cock of yours." The order was given in Iruka's ultimate bedroom voice; husky and throaty and so full of commanding desire that Kakashi spasmed just from his words.
Kakashi gripped his cock and thumbed the slit, smearing pre-cum over the fleshy head as he watched his lover lick his lips at the show. " Oh, Iruka, shit! Feels so good, feels so good!" The silver haired shinobi managed the whole words before he fell back into the mind shattering sensations of cock-in-ass and hand-on-cock. Kakashi felt his lover speeding up his thrusts without lessening their strength, the wonderful, aggressive fucking that the jounin had always appreciated and screamed for. He tightly fisted his member and began the well rehearsed back and forth routine, other hand still clawing at the blanket. I'm not going to last very long! Where the fuck did my staying power go ( To hell in a handbasket the second your lover flashed that strip of bronzed belly, that's where, Hatake. )?
His groin was aflame with lust, the pressure bordering on absolute agony, with no chance to catch his breath between the masturbation and the fucking. Kakashi spasmed again, his sweet spot being tortured by Iruka's perfect aim. And that's when the jounin decided to stop mourning his lost stamina and make the most of the situation, instead. Fuck it! I don't plan on topping for a while after this glorious demonstration of his seme prowess, I'll be getting plenty of opportunities in the near future to hold a sex-a-thon. Pale hands turned red, then white knuckled, as Kakashi ruthlessly beat his cock, chasing the orgasm that was hovering as close as his lover. It didn't take much. Within a dozen strokes, Kakashi could feel his sac gathering closer to his body, could feel the pre-cum oozing freely from his slit to slick his hands and his shaft. " Iruka! Oh, oh- shit- oh kami, Iruka!!!" It was difficult, but he kept his eyes on the chuunin's face, wanting to watch his lover's reaction.
Then Kakashi felt a warm hand circling the base of his cock, thumb tucked under his balls, and a cool tingling sensation that was decidedly not an orgasm. He continued to jerk on his hard flesh, trying to make the jump from teetering on the brink to falling over the edge, but nothing happened; except his cock began to hurt in a less than pleasant way. Kakashi brought his attention to the junction of their groins, where Iruka's brown hand had already released the jounin's length and was busy toying with the silver hairs at its base while the brunette kept up his pounding of Kakashi's ass. " Iruka? What - why can't I cum ? " Instead of answering right away, Iruka pulled all the way out of his lover. Kakashi nearly threw a fit right then and there. " What the hell?!"
" Turn over, Kakashi. On your hands and knees." The order was simple and Iruka didn't wait for his elder to comply, grabbing him by the shoulders and forcing the change in position.
Still stunned by the sudden turn in events, Kakashi allowed himself to be flipped over while he pondered the lack of reaction in his manly junk. What the hell happened? I was right there and then he touched me, a weird feeling like a medical jut- Shocked realization dawned on the jounin. " Did you just use a chakra block jutsu as a cock ring?"
He could hear Iruka's full throated chuckles as he felt the tip of the chuunin's wet cock prodding his entrance. He could also hear the radio's static and wondered briefly how many songs he had missed while otherwise engaged. " It's a handy little trick, but it takes a lot of practice or you can do some serious damage to the soft tissues. Genma taught me."
// Breathe out... So I could breathe you in... Hold you in...//

So my dick could fall off if you were too distracted to do it right? You are so lucky I trust you, Iruka. His head hanging down, silver hair sweeping across the quilt, Kakashi looked down his body and drooled over the sight of his own darkened erection waving in the wind, happy to see nothing out of the ordinary so far; if his cock started turning unhealthy colors he was going to have break the jutsu on his own. He could see the fronts of Iruka's thighs and his knees in the shadows cast by his body, the brunette kneeling between his spread legs. Kakashi raised his face and cast his gaze over the village as Iruka shifted and settled behind him, the rough hands folding over his hips and drawing him closer.
Kakashi couldn't help the pathetic yelp that escaped him as Iruka impaled his ass in one perfect thrust, or the subsequent moans that issued steadily from his gaping mouth as the chuunin picked up where he left off; fucking him senseless. Even better, holy shit, how could it get better? ( He could let you cum!) The pain growing in his cock and balls was starting to get to the jounin. " Iruka, please! Aghn- I love this, but I really need- oh kami- to cum!"
Iruka slammed into him, again, and reached around to tease the restrained organs for a few moments before wrapping his arm around Kakashi's upper body. " Poor, 'Kashi."
Kakashi was pulled upright and held flush to the chuunin's chest. Then Iruka leaned back and brought the older man with him, seating Kakashi on his lap, seating himself as deeply at possible in the tight heat. Too good, too good! He could feel the man's cheek pressed against his shoulder, the movements and hot breath as he spoke.
" Too good, 'Kashi love, too good." Iruka mumbled into the pale flesh.
The jounin laughed between gasps. The mind reading jutsu strikes again! OW FUCK, this hurts!!! ( But it's so fucking hot!) His cock twitched and dripped, unable to spout. The hand on his chest moved upward and cupped Kakashi's jaw, keeping him facing ahead, his view filled with the dark silhouettes of trees and buildings and distant hills punctuated with the colorful lights of the village below. The other brown hand crept around Kakashi's front, took hold of his aching shaft and began to pump it in time with his violent thrusts. Tears came to Kakashi's eyes, whimpers to his lips. " Iruka!"
// And I wonder... When I sing along with you ... //
" Do you still love me, Kakashi?"
// If everything could ever feel this real forever... If anything could ever be this good again...//
It was said so quietly the jounin almost missed it. That's right. I forgot this is about more than me getting the fucking of my life. Iruka has a lot invested in this. He's risking a lot to do this. Kakashi swung his left arm behind him, hand coming to rest on the chuunin's clothed side. His right hand came up to cover the hand on his jaw, fingers gently folding over the tan skin. Kakashi could feel his heart trying to beat its way out of his chest. " Always, Beloved."
// The only thing I'll ever ask of you... You've got to promise not to stop when I say when.. She sang...//
The brown arm tightened across his body, the fingers around his cock twitched and Kakashi felt the cold tingles melt into liquid fire. Iruka hit the jounin's prostate at the same time and Kakashi's vision blurred and darkened as his release shot out of the vibrant red-violet length, cumming so hard it hurt. Kakashi screamed even louder than before, a wordless cry that left him wondering whether or not he would be able to speak the next day. Through the orgasmic bliss he realized that his cock was still being stroked and his ass pounded. " Iruka, Iruka...love you, love you so much- ughn ah-"
Another stream of creamy white was ejected from his swollen flesh as Iruka flooded his insides with the most incredible heat, blasting against his prostate one last time. Kakashi felt the overheated weight against him, Iruka slumping forward, harsh pants tickling the sweat trails running down his back. Oh... that was so good... When his breathing resembled something less like a medical emergency and more like a light jog in the park, Kakashi pulled the hand from his face and began placing light kisses all over it, moaning as his overly sensitive flesh was gently handled by his equally exhausted lover.
In the quiet afterglow, Kakashi gave himself over to Iruka's loving attention. He closed the gray and red eyes, the image of the village blurred by lust still etched into his mind. He inhaled the mingled scent of jasmine and sex, shivering as the wind drifted across his body and began to cool the various fluids he was covered in. He relaxed into Iruka's embrace, enjoying the warmth of his uniform and his bare skin and his barely there kisses to the nape of his neck.
" I love you, 'Kashi. Always."
And the radio played on...
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