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Lunch Break	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Iruka Views: 1486 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Lunch Break
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Kakashi whistled tunelessly though his mask as he entered the academy building. He hefted the take out bag in one arm and kept his eyes glued to his book. He didn't need to be able to see to find the classroom, he'd been there more than enough times.

He turned left down the next hall and paused opposite the second door. He leaned back against the wall and waited. He knew he only had a few minutes left.

When the door opened and the stream of kids came out, he put his book away and waved at a few as they passed. He saw the Hyuuga kid pass and did a double-take. It was a little creepy how much he looked like his father. It was only the fact that he had brown hair, instead of black that gave away who his mother was. That and the smile. He waved next to Kushina when she grinned cheekily to him and then nodded at Hina, Iruka's pain in the ass. He sort of wish she'd be assigned to him just so he could fail her. He shook his head at himself.

Finally, the classroom was empty and he headed in, closing the door behind him and flipping the lock. "Yo." He said and his husband looked up from the pile of papers in front of him and grinned.

"Hi." His eyes dropped to the bag in Kakashi's hand and he moaned. "Oh God, I love you. Gimme."

Kakashi laughed, setting the bag on the desk. He leaned down, pulled his mask aside and dropped a kiss on him. "You forgot breakfast again this morning."

"It's your fault. If you hadn't insisted on keeping me in bed, I wouldn't have been running late." Iruka grumbled without heat, a slight blush dusting his cheeks.

"I doubt that was the reason you were late." He paused and looked thoughtful. "Though the extended shower probably had something to do with it." He chuckled when the color on Iruka's cheeks darkened. He pulled the extra chair Iruka kept in the room for him up to the desk and sat while the other man pulled out the food.

"I knew having you home was going to be trouble." He said with a snort, then handed him one of the bowls of ramen.

Kakashi laughed and took his first bite. He watched Iruka eat for a few minutes and wondered that he never seemed to tire of little things like that. They'd been married for going on five months now, and together on and off for� he had to count� nearly ten years. They'd had a lot of ups and downs during that time. And there were still moments that he kicked himself for waiting so long to convince him to get married. And it had taken quite a bit of convincing.

He pushed the thoughts aside. They were married now, and that's what mattered to him. "Yeah, real trouble. You'd be forgetting to eat entirely right now and doing nothing but grading papers for the entire lunch period."

"I would not," Iruka said with indignation. He simply raised a silver eyebrow and Iruka sighed. "Okay, maybe, but I would have had breakfast." Kakashi didn't say anything to that, instead concentrated on his noodles. He refrained from pointing out that the day he'd come home from his last mission, Iruka hadn't eaten a thing all day.

They ate in silence for a few minutes, then after Iruka sat back and covered his ramen bowl again, he turned to Kakashi. "So, what do you want?"

One silver eyebrow wet up. "What makes you think I want anything?"

Iruka didn't answer, he simply waited and Kakashi was reminded that he was glad Iruka had never been his teacher. The man could be unnerving at times. "Maybe I just felt guilty that you missed breakfast."

Again, he just sat and stared. Kakashi's cheeks darkened. "Okay, fine. Maybe I do." He glanced at the clock on the wall behind Iruka's desk. They still had close to forty-five minutes. Enough for what he wanted. He looked back at the other man and his lips spread slowly into a wicked smile.

Iruka blinked at him. He knew that smile. "Kakashi, it's the middle of the day. School is in session and anyone could walk by."

Kakashi 's smile just widened and he looked around the room. Iruka knew perfectly well the windows were covered and the doors were locked. No one was going to walk in on them. He cleared his throat, "I have papers to gr--" he stopped when Kakashi's lips met his. He felt his hair tie come out and headband disappear.

"I love this hair," Kakashi whispered, threading his fingers through it. He was leaning over the desk awkwardly so when he pulled back, he moved around it and Iruka couldn't seem to move.

"Kaka�" he started, but the lips captured his again, and this time, Kakashi's tongue traced the seam. Iruka opened to him and their kiss deepened. His hands went to the other man's head and he heard Kakashi's headband hit the floor with a clatter.

But Kakashi pulled back, grinning. "I have a confession to make."

Iruka looked up at him, blinking. "Oh?"

The silver head nodded. "I heard you in the shower yesterday. I came home while you were in there."

Brown eyes widened. "You�did?" Iruka blushed bright red.

Iruka's eyes closed, his hand stroking his cock slowly. "I know you like it like this, Kakashi. Or are the ties too tight?" His hand moved a little faster and a moan escaped his throat. "They're not, are they? Come on, that ass can go a little higher. You can take more than that�"

Kakashi's grin faded, his eyes all heat, now. "Yes, I did." He leaned forward, then, and put his hand over the front of Iruka's pants. Iruka was already hard, between the kiss and his memories of the shower. The hand started to move, rubbing lightly at the arousal and the younger man was having a hard time holding back.

So when Kakashi's lips met his again, he gave in. He stood up and pushed Kakashi against his desk. His hands went to the other man's pants and unbuttoned them while he nibbled his way over the maskless chin. His hand delved into the boxers Kakashi wore and wrapped around him. "I'm going to fuck you. Right here, on my desk," he said into the older man's ear. "I'm going to bend you over and take you hard. I'm going to fill your ass with my cock and pound into you until you come so hard your eyes cross." He paused to nip at the ear. "Then I'm going to fill you with my cum."

Kakashi moaned, his own cock responding to the words. Iruka pulled back, unbuckled his belt and pulled it out of the loops. He opened his own button and released his straining erection. "On your knees."

Kakashi dropped down and reached up to wrap his hand around the hard length in front of him. Without hesitation, he took it into his mouth, covering it in his saliva. He cupped Iruka's balls, teasing them softly, knowing well just how much he liked it. He worked his tongue over the skin in his mouth, tasting every little bit, feeling every bump. He heard a moan drift down to him and he put his other hand on his own sex and started stroking.

"I didn't tell you to do that." Iruka whispered and Kakashi let go. "Up here. Now."

Kakashi let go of the cock in his mouth with a final small lick to the tip. Iruka turned him around, pushed his chest onto the desk, knocking the papers aside and pulled his arms behind him. Kakashi's eyes widened when he felt the belt go around his wrists, then moaned again. Iruka bent over his back. "Better keep quiet. We don't want any visitors."

Iruka felt into Kakashi's pocket for tiny bottle he knew would be there. The older man felt the smirk against his neck. "You had this all planned out, didn't you?" This was punctuated with a nip to his shoulder.

Kakashi bit his lip to keep the sounds contained and nodded. It was getting more and more difficult especially when, just a few seconds later, his boxers were lowered just enough, his cheeks were spread wide and he felt Iruka nudge his opening. He worked to relax the muscles and bit harder on his lip as he was filled.

"Fuck, Kakashi, you're damned tight." Iruaka's breath teased the other man's ear as he spoke. "You just haven't been fucked enough, have you?" He taunted him, then started moving.

His eyes closed and he fought desperately for control. It only got worse when he felt Iruka's hand slide inside his boxers again and wrap around his cock. He started stroking him in time with the thrusts into his ass. He squeezed his eyes tight and bit down a little more to fight the urge to make noise.

Iruka moved faster, his thrusts harder and his hand sped up to match. "You do like me fucking you like this, don't you?" At the answering nod, he chuckled. He pulled a little on Kakashi's hips, the angle changing just enough to hit Kakashi's prostate and a moment later, Kakashi lost it. He couldn't hold in the moan completely and a low one escaped as he came hard. Iruka was right, his eyes nearly crossed from it.

When the younger man heard the sound, he let go himself, his eyes closed and he thrust hard once more, filling his husband with his cum. He collapsed onto Kakashi's back a moment, working to catch his breath. When he could take air in again, he eased back and unhooked the belt.

He was blushing bright red by the time Kakashi turned around. He felt the strong arms come around him, pulling him close. He put his finger under Iruka's chin and tilted it up, covering his lips with his own. "That was some lunch." He grinned.

Iruka's blush only got worse. "Baka, you like making me blush." When Kakashi's grin only got wider, he said in retaliation, "You, um, might want to stop in the bathroom on the way out." At the raised silver eyebrow, Iruka sent a pointed look at the wet spot on the boxers.

"Oh." He cleared his throat, his own cheeks staining with color. Then he said with a grin, "I almost don't want to."

Iruka shook his head. "Are you trying to get me fired? I'd make a terrible stay-at-home husband."

Kakashi laughed. "Can't have that." He glanced at the clock and sighed. "I have to go." They scrambled to put themselves back together and pick up the mess they'd made, barely making it before he had to unlock the door.

Just before they did, Kakashi paused to pulled him into his arms again. He kissed Iruka thoroughly and when he pulled back, smiled at the color on his face. "We're going to have to have lunch like this again sometime."

Iruka growled, knowing the blush wasn't going to fade anytime soon, then gave Kakashi an evil smile. "Keep that up and I won't just wrap the belt around your wrists next time." He reached around and squeezed the muscular butt. "Maybe next time, I'll leave a few marks here, instead."

He stepped back and grinned as the color drained from Kakashi's face. He pulled the mask up and dropped a kiss on the outside before opening the door and pushing him out. As he turned back to the classroom, though, his own face paled as he scrambled to his desk to hide the bottle that had been left on top. He managed to shove it in his pocket just as Hina walked in. "Hi, Iruka-sensei! Did you have a good lunch?"
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