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Gaining Attention	By : Lanie12777 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Iruka Views: 2245 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters, nor do I make any money off this story.

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AN: Just a short oneshot, more a drabble really, inspired by FaiNeko who has become my muse recently.
Warnings: yaoi (boy/boy), lime-ish action
Gaining Attention
Kakashi was so horny. His boyfriend of two years, Iruka, was busy reading essays he’d assigned his class and seeming oblivious to the not-so-subtle looks Kakashi was sending him. He’d assigned his academy students to write a five hundred word essay on why they wanted to become ninja. He’d been hard at work going through the large stack of papers for the last hour, and Kakashi eyed the remainder of the pile with a frown. Iruka was only halfway through and Kakashi was really wanting the brunette’s attention now.
The two men were in Iruka’s apartment. Kakashi tended to stay there more often than his own these days; he loved being there simply because Iruka was there. And he had a much bigger and softer bed. Kakashi loved sleeping in that bed; the pillows and sheets smelled just like Iruka, and Kakashi loved being wrapped in the warm cotton material surrounded by his boyfriend’s earthy scent.
He was sitting on Iruka’s tan leather couch, reclining back as he waited impatiently for him to finish his reading. His face mask was on the coffee table where he’d discarded it after entering the apartment. Kakashi never wore his mask while he was alone with Iruka. He was in a plain t-shirt and denim jeans instead of his jonin attire, the leather jacket he’d worn hung on the coatrack next to the front door; normally he’d just dump it wherever he felt like in his home, but Iruka was insistent that his apartment remain neat and tidy at all times. His orange Icha Icha book was in the pocket of said jacket instead of its usual spot in his hand. Iruka didn’t really like seeing him reading the porn book so he kept it put up while he was with the slightly younger man.
A lone dark eye ran appreciatively over the chunin. The man was hunched over his dining table, school papers in a neat stack as the single overhead light gave a soft illumination over him. Iruka’s tanned skin appeared darker in the low light, shadows playing across his face as Kakashi studied his profile. His chunin vest was hung next to Kakashi’s jacket, leaving him in a dark blue turtleneck with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and his headband sitting on the table beside him. Iruka’s scar across his nose was nearly hidden by the play of light, and the small oval wire-framed glasses perched on his nose raised the sex appeal for Kakashi. Something about seeing those spectacles on his lover brought to mind ‘naughty librarian’.
That dark brown hair Kakashi loved to run his fingers through was free of its normal ponytail, the rich chocolate strands resting on broad shoulders. Those sinfully dark eyes were focused so seriously on what he was reading, making Kakashi almost desperate for that same attention to be directed at him instead. But he knew once Iruka was in sensei mode virtually nothing could divert his attention until he was done with what he was doing.
Kakashi felt like grumbling as he watched the chunin place an essay on top of the stack and reach for another. Don’t get him wrong, he was enjoying watching his lover at work, but he was having such perverted thoughts in his head and getting all hot, his head starting to spin as his blood ran fast.
A smirk suddenly settled on full lips as Kakashi stood and sauntered close to the brunette. Iruka didn’t even glance his way as he came to stand in the doorway to the kitchen. While sitting on the sofa he’d decided to make his own move to ‘motivate’ his lover into giving him attention. He’d done this a few times before when he wanted to bring Iruka’s sole focus on him and nothing else. A little tease show would do the trick nicely.
Propping himself comfortably against the wall, Kakashi ran his left hand up the black material of his t-shirt, his fingertips trailing over his abdomen up to his chest. He began caressing his left pectoral muscle slowly, his visible eye closing to half-mast as he moaned softly. He dragged his blunt nails lightly over the shirt-covered skin, moving upwards to his bared neck. His right hand slid down to the waistband of his jeans, inching down over the somewhat rough fabric and coming to rest on his clothed erection. He gasped as he palmed himself, the touch of his hand on his denim-covered cock causing him to whine and tilt his head back a little. He missed seeing the interested glance Iruka shot him, or the brunette getting a glint in his eye as he leaned back in his chair to watch Kakashi.
Spiky silver hair flopped over the headband hiding his Sharingan eye, the ends at the back reaching down to the base of his neck. The light shone off the pale strands, making them almost glow. The pale skin at his throat and upper chest was exposed, making Iruka want to lick that patch of flesh just above his shirt. His mouth went dry at the sight; it wasn’t often he got to see Kakashi let go like this, and he was going to enjoy watching his lover as long as he could before he lost control and jumped the man.
Kakashi’s hand tugged at his bulge through his pants, touching the head of his penis through the slightly coarse material. He brushed the head of his cock slowly, the thin cotton of his boxers and the thicker denim sliding over the sensitive crown making him shudder in pleasure. He moved his fingers back and forth, his body jerking slightly every time he rubbed over his slit, causing more moans to escape.
As he touched himself he imagined it was Iruka’s hand caressing him. He began stroking himself harder, his breath coming out in harsh pants. He didn’t hear the sound of a chair quietly scraping the hardwood floor as it was pushed back from the table or the sound of Iruka walking around the table towards him.
Kakashi’s moans increased in volume as his hand worked faster, his other arm now hanging limply at his side. His exposed eye was closed as his head tipped back, using the wall to support his now weak knees to stay standing. His body was shaking slightly as his hand moved, then suddenly he felt a large hand close over his own and warm lips fasten to his throat. A smug smile broke out on his face as Iruka mouthed the spot just under his ear while leading him towards the bedroom, his own hardness pressing into Kakashi’s thigh.
‘Works every time…’
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