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Tuesday Night
By : Aleya
Category: Naruto > General
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“I swear… every year the parents are dropping their kids more and more on their heads.” Iruka groaned as he pressed the heels of her palms against his eyes. “I can even tell them what I am testing them on and they still don’t study the material!” His head hit the desk, a cup of writing utensils tipped and several rolled to the floor clack, clack, clack. “Its days like this I hope my own young inherit some with about them.”
Tick! Tock! Tick!
“Who am I kidding?” He chuckled. “No self-respecting woman would waste their time with me…” He groaned. “I always chicken out when it counts.” Another groan as tears of self-pity humorously slipped down his face. “It’s why I’m a teacher with no skill to go higher…” Iruka pushed away from the desk and grabbed his vest muttering to himself, something about going to the bar for a much needed drink.
                The bar wasn’t a place Iruka frequented, but days like today when he was especially hard on himself and his nonexistent social life, he would stay till last call. Iruka didn’t really like to frequent the bar in Konoha, especially when he has been known to spot a student’s parent huddled up in the corner with someone who was not their spouse. In their paranoia, the parents would pull him aside, if they saw him, and plead their case, or threaten him. On the extra rare occasions, lonely housewives, whose husbands were gone on missions, would come onto him, but his conscience just couldn’t allow him to take advantage and finally shatter this decade-long dry spell.
“Here’s to a good night.” He breathed deep and looked around the bar, praying for a night without someone trying to crash his pity party over a guilt-riddled affair. It was relatively empty, he noticed. “Well it is Tuesday.” He thought as he reasoned that he would’ve been more surprised had more patrons been here.
                Iruka ran a hand over his hair, smoothing it back as he spied who really was in the bar this evening. Shikamaru, Chouji and Ino were in a corner… My how time flies by when he remembered like it was just yesterday the trio was in his class and Ino couldn’t stand the bromance between the two boys. They greeted him with a polite nod when his feet finally moved him in the direction of the bar.
Once seated he saw in another corner Naruto, his “kid brother”, huddled up in a corner talking with… wow, Hyuuga Hinata. She was already red-faced and Iruka couldn’t decide if it was because Naruto was excitedly talking to her or if she had drank too much already (probably the former). They didn’t see him and that was fine. Naruto would only tell him about it another time and for once the Hyuuga girl was the center of Naruto’s absolute attention. There was no need to spoil her joy, especially with Naruto’s short attention span.
Iruka ordered his drink and surveyed the room once more and saw him, Hatake Kakashi. The silver haired-Nin was in the corner with three females hanging onto his every word giggling. It seemed like it was story time and the women were well onto their way to intoxication as Kakashi spoke through his mask.
“Bastard.” He muttered as he took a healthy swallow from his drink, one that burned in its way down. He stared at the foursome in the corner, or rather he glared at Kakashi. “Fucking bastard.” Iruka murmured again and flinched, as soon as the words left his mouth, Kakashi’s one eye went straight to Iruka’s face. Embarrassed that he may have been heard, the dolphin looked away and ordered several shots. “Covers up his damned face and still all the women just throw themselves at him, wet panties and all.” It was out of jealousy, Iruka knew. Hatake Kakashi is the kind of guy who just is naturally charming. It was irritating. Meanwhile, guys like Iruka had to work at it… and worked hard to only fail.
                One shot after another, after another, after another and Iruka was now slightly buzzed. Great, over time he had developed a tolerance. Buzzed was his limit during the week; just enough to feel better about his life, not enough to nurse a major hangover in front of loud students. He glanced back at Kakashi’s table; the Nin and one of his companions were gone from the table. Two women remained now bored without the spike of testosterone to offset the estrogen
“Goodnight Iruka-Sensei.” Ino chirped as she and the boys made their way out of the bar, she was the most intoxicated between the three. Chouji carried her on his back, she was probably not much better than he is right now.
“Goodnight.” Iruka lifted a heavy hand to wave at the youths that were once the very students who drove him to drink. “Ugh….That’s it for me tonight.” Iruka groaned and fished in his pockets for a few bills to slam on the counter. “Goodnight.” He nodded to the bartended and wobbled out of the bar. “I’ll regret this in the morning.” He stumbled against the wall and held himself there.
“Hmm…. Come on let me see it…” A woman’s voice caught Iruka’s attention.
“What will you do with it when I let you see it?”
“Kakashi?” Iruka’s brow furrowed, his curiosity now piqued. He steadies himself and peered around the corner, into an alley.
“Why don’t I show you?” The woman cooed.
                It was the woman from the bar, the third harpy. When Iruka got a good look at the situation he immediately blushed. The woman pushed her copious bosom against the flat planes of his chest. Her hand fondled his cock as she tried her best to seduce him with her eyes and painted lips. Kakashi on the other hand looked as aloof as ever.
“Show me then.” Kakashi said and the woman made a sound of absolute glee. She kissed the place on his mask, approximately where his lips would be, and then she knelt. A soft giggle then her tongue snaked out and licked his pants, where a more obvious sign of his passions lay. Kakashi grunted softly and the woman pulled his pants down just enough to free the cock that yearned for freedom.
                She kissed it, licked then slowly devoured the steel rod he hid in his tight pants. Kakashi’s breath hitched ever so slightly, the woman never noticed. She moaned. Iruka looked at her, the length of Kakashi’s cock bulged against her cheek. It moved back and forth before getting lost in her throat. Drool ran down her cheek as she gagged slightly then shifted. Hands hiked her dress up a bit, and Iruka groaned, she had no panties on and she sluttily slipped her fingers inside her cunt as she sucked Kakashi’s cock.
“Faster.” Kakashi commanded her, and the woman picked it up without missing a beat. She moaned, and smacked her lips and removed his penis from her lips, her tongue twirled around the head. The jerk of Kakashi’s hand drew Iruka’s eyes back to the Copy-Nin.
                Maybe it was the blood in his veins, the blood that rushed to one vital point, the blood that made his skin prickle in bittersweet passion, but the slim long body of Kakashi was, in a word, beautiful. Slender and long were his legs and arms. A sneaky thought crept into Iruka’s mind, to be entangled amongst those limbs. Kakashi was slim and yet very deadly. Those long fingers of his handled many deadly weapons, took many lives, and were probably coarse with callouses, but looking at the way they delicately touched the nameless woman’s head and face… it made Iruka quiver.
“Like that?” Kakashi groaned out with some difficulty, Iruka was sure. Iruka looked over the Copy-Nin’s body once more and slowly up.
“It has to be bliss… absolute bliss.” Iruka thought to himself, barely seeing Kakashi’s Adam’s apple bob and a quivering breath escaped.
“Hm?” The woman cooed and rubbed his cock and sucked on his sac, the shaft she worked with her hand.
“Do you… like that?” Kakashi repeated, a little louder his eye fixed on Iruka. When their eyes met Kakashi groaned, almost shivering.
“Shit.” Iruka froze. The words were clearly not directed toward the woman who giggled. Kakashi’s eye stayed on Iruka, the question still stood unanswered.
“Would love it more if you would cum for me baby.” She reached around and dragged her nails down his ass.
                Time stood still. The woman still fondling Hatake Kakashi’s cock and the two men were staring at one another. The white haired man broke the connection, a louder grunt and he dropped his eyes to the woman for the briefest of moments Iruka was sobered by his embarrassment. He almost nodded yes to the question.
                He was the worst kind of human being, watching someone else encounters, getting hard watching someone else’s encounters. He’ll probably jerk-it later thinking about it, and now the Copy-Nin, whom he’s already had plenty of tension with, caught him.
“Don’t…. I’m close.” The female just ‘ooh’d’ and the sounds her mouth made went faster. Iruka lifted his gaze back to Kakashi, his face burned with embarrassment. His skin was flush, from simply the alcohol or the situation, made the teacher that much more attractive on this dark, Tuesday night. “Yes…” Kakashi hissed looking at Iruka; his body trembled as he pushed his cock further down the woman’s mouth. A vision appeared before Iruka’s eyes, instead of the woman who fingered herself freely; who sucked and gagged on the Nin’s penis… it was Iruka.
                His knees weakened as he looked at the Copy-Nin further, now Iruka could see the desire in his eyes, as if he too were watching the same vision Iruka was. Kakashi grabbed his ponytail; moved his head to set the rhythm. Iruka groaned and whimpered, drool dribbled down the corner of his mouth and that cock…. fuck… that cock twitched in his mouth, ready to serve up the treasure it held.
“Fuck.” Kakashi groaned and thrust one more time into the throat of the nameless woman. She shuddered, Iruka did too. He held the wall for support; his own sex throbbed painfully in his pants. For a moment absolute delight crossed Kakashi’s eye, then he closed it. Always the Ninja, his most private emotions kept to himself.
“Mhmmm…” The woman giggled as she released he flaccid cock from her mouth. “So good, Kakashi.” She moaned and tucked him away.
“Yeah.” He said simply then looked back to where Iruka had once been standing; he wasn’t surprised to see the teacher was gone.
“I should get going.” The woman dusted her knees off and looked up at him. “I do hope we get the chance again.” She smiled, rubbed his chest. “To do more of course.” She turned her head and walked back to the bar where her friends were abandoned.
“Iruka…” Kakashi still leaned against the wall looking up at the sky. “We… should really do something about this sexual tension between us.” The Copy-Nin thought back to when he acknowledged the tension at all, a soft groan. “And soon.”

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Thanks to those who've read it. I had some bugs with the first posting got it fixed now!
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Tuesday Night	By : Aleya Category: Naruto > General Views: 1350 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not Own Naruto and I make no money by writing this fanfic.

Tuesday Night