100 Themes fics

Title: Relaxation 

Pairing: sorta KakaIru

Rating: PG 13

Warnings: Yaoi M/M relationship, WAFF, part of a series, no sexual content, Complete

Summary: Kakashi offers Iruka his help

Disclaimer: Kishimoto-sama still owns naruto now if only his publishers would let him draw NC-17 he could feed us fangirls... we know he would.

written for 100 themes dedicated to earwen

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"You need to relax, sensei." Kakashi leaned in, smiling at the chunin who returned the look with a glare. "You're always so... tense."



"And, I'm sure, you have no idea as to why that is." Iruka's eyebrow twitched and he closed his eyes, taking a deep breath and resisting the urge to pummel the copy-nin.



"I'm actually quite certain that I know the reason..." The words held a definite note of amusement.



Iruka gritted his teeth, clenching his fist so tight his palms were likely bleeding. He knew he couldn't kill Kakashi but his traitorous brain had other plans and it kept tempting him with all kinds of fun ways to drag the man's death out.



"How about I make it up to you?" The chunin stiffened as Kakashi's breath warmed the skin on his neck. "I could help you relax..." The copy-nin whispered the words as he dragged his fingers lightly over a tan hip, startling the brunette.



Brown eyes shot open wide with surprise, the man's heart beating quicker in his chest, and he tried to take a step back only to be confronted with the wall the jounin had backed him against a few moment earlier.



"What?" Iruka's voice unintentionally pitched higher than normal as he stared in shock at the man who had, from his understanding, just propositioned him.



"Well, Sensei, maybe..." Iruka could hear the smirk in Kakashi's voice,"...if you had something else up your ass you'd remove the stick."



The red that colored the scarred cheeks was only partially from embarrassment as anger quickly welled up to replace it. The chunin's eyes slid shut, his eyebrow twitching slightly as he took a deep 'calming' breath. He ground his teeth together in irritation, a moment before planting a chakra backed fist in the copy-nin's face.



Then, while Kakashi stared at him, one hand rubbing at his abused jaw: Iruka grabbed his arm and yanked, tossing him through the open classroom door.



Slamming it shut behind the jounin, Iruka took another deep breath and realized he really did feel a lot better.