Training day | By : sris Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Iruka Views: 2321 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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AN: It's been a while, but she's back! I wrote this oneshot as a little warm-up since I haven't really written anything in a long time. I hope those who enjoyed my previous works are still there and enjoy this one as well. Okay, enough of me rambling. Go on! Read the fic, enjoy, and don't forget to review!
------------------------------------------------------- "Yo!" Iruka lifted his eyes from the dirt road he was walking to the village centre. "Ah. Kakashi-san." Iruka hadn't noticed the copy-nin leaning on a tree trunk only a few feet from where he was currently standing. He had been so engrossed in the list of duties waiting him at the mission office. “You look good,” the chuunin said smiling gently. Kakashi's face went blank for a second. Then he recovered by smiling awkwardly and rubbing the back of his head. “I'm glad you have healed so well.” Iruka continued. “Oh yeah, that... Ehm. It wasn't as bad as it seemed.” Kakashi continued smiling and pushed himself off of the tree. “Are you headed for work?” he asked. “Yeah. But I don't have to be there for another hour. I was going to grab something to eat before going in.” Iruka answered, not quite sure why he felt the need to elaborate. “Well, that's good.” Kakashi walked closer to Iruka. “I know you were Naruto's teacher before me and I know he means a lot to you...” he started. “Is there something wrong? Has something happened to Naruto?” Iruka felt suddenly worried; the copy-nin seldom talked with him unless it was something serious. “No no no, nothing like that.” Kakashi waved his hands to calm the overreacting chuunin down. “We have shortly established that he has Wind-type chakra and I need to come up with a good way for him to learn how to control it.” “Okay,” Iruka nodded. “You know what type of learner Naruto is and I was thinking, maybe you could help me out.” “Sure, I can try.” Iruka answered seriously. Naruto was like a kid-brother to him and he would do anything for him. On top of that, it wasn't everyday you got asked for help by the famous sharingan Kakashi. “Great! Now follow me, I want to try something out.” Kakashi smiled and started towards the woods. Iruka glanced towards the village and followed the jounin. I have a bad feeling about this. I cannot be late from the mission office and I don't want to get all bruised and dirty... The Hokage wouldn't like that. “Just remember, I don't have too much time.” Iruka said breathily as he caught up with Kakashi. “Half an hour should be enough.” Kakashi smirked. The day was calm and nice. Sun was shining with a few fluffy clouds sailing on the brightly blue sky; they cast huge shadows on sea of hey and flowers of the meadow separating the road of the forest. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves on the occasional trees on the field and made an escaped strand of hair flap irritably on Iruka's cheek. He blew at it to make it, unsuccessfully, stay out of his face. They reached the edge of the woods and stopped. “This will do nicely.” Kakashi said and pointed to a couple of large rocks for them to sit on. Iruka took his seat and looked at the jounin questioningly. Kakashi sighed. “The thing is, I have come up a plan how to help Naruto train. However, I'm not certain about some of the aspects of this method.” “You need to be a bit more specific than that.” Iruka said starting to feel edgy. He understood well enough the need for secrecy when it came to ninja techniques, but he needed to know more what he was getting into. He should never had consented before he knew the whole story. “Okay... Well, what I want to establish is the limits of Kage Bunshin no Jutsu.” Kakashi's keen dark eye was steadily fixed on Iruka's eyes and his countenance was very solemn. “I understand.” Iruka said nodding seriously. “It is a basic technique and well studied as such. I don't know what more there is to learn about it.” “There is something I want to try out. As you know, Naruto knows how to use the Multi Shadow Clone technique and he can do it with more clones than most,” Kakashi paused and Iruka nodded again, “I want to see if we can use this as a tool for him to learn more about the Wind-style chakra and to make sure there are no unexpected side effects.” “Okay... So what should I do?” asked Iruka still not fully convinced of how he could help. “If you could make a Bunshin, I'll do the same, and you will see what I mean.” Both of them made a Kage Bunshin. The Bunshins and Iruka waited for further instructions. “Now you just tell your Bunshin to follow mine to the woods and obey him.” Kakashi said serious. “In the mean while, we will wait here and I will tell the rest of it to you.” “Fine.” Iruka agreed. He told his Bunshin to do just as Kakashi's Bunshin told him. Kakashi made some additional seals, stood unmoving for a while, murmured something to his Bunshin and send them to the woods. Then he sat back down on the rock. “I'm sure you know how the information from the Bunshin travels back to the original when the jutsu is released.” Kakashi paused and looked thoughtful. “I want to use this property in order to help Naruto train.” “That's what I understood, but I don't know what it is you're trying to accomplish here.” Iruka continued. “If you are going to have Naruto's Bunshins training for him, I'm not sure it'll work.” “And why is that?” Kakashi asked lifting an eyebrow. “Well, we use Bunshins in reconnaissance and they often get caught, injured, or killed.” Iruka looked at Kakashi thoughtfully. “If all the information, including experiences, would travel back to the original, they would have all the pain and suffering with the factual information which could result serious injury or even death to the original. In that case, the Bunshins wouldn't be so convenient.” “You're absolutely right.” Kakashi seemed genuinely delighted of Iruka's reasoning. “That's why I sent the Bunshins to the forest with an additional seal. Now we have to wait and see if it works.” They sat quietly for a while. Minutes passed in twos, then fives, and finally tens. Nervous of being late from work, but unwilling to hurry and question the copy-nin, Iruka fiddled with his kunai. “So you have an addition to the jutsu, but why would you ask me to test it with you? I mean, there are so many other, more qualified nin who you could have assisted you.” Iruka wondered. “For one, you love Naruto and I could count on your help in order to help him. You are nice... to work with and you are more than capable.” Kakashi answered smiling warmly. Suddenly the copy-nin froze like he was listening intently. “Okay, they're done.” He said cryptically. “Now, relax, make yourself easy and release the jutsu.” Kakashi said fixing his gaze on the chuunin. Iruka took a deep breath, prepared to receive the rush of information, closed his eyes and released his jutsu. It all happened in a fraction of a second. The usual feeling of more or less important sequences of smells, sounds, and visions detached from the actual sensations the Bunshin had experienced rushed into Iruka's consciousness. The Bunshins parting to the forest, running through the forest to a South-Western practice field, standing at the edge of the field catching their breath, Kakashi's Bunshin facing Iruka's and informing him to make a seal and cast an addition to the jutsu. Then everything changed. Suddenly Iruka was in the Bunshin... No. It was more like he was the Bunshin even though he remained also the Iruka sitting on the rock at the edge of the woods. On top of that, Iruka knew perfectly well the Bunshin did not exist any longer. Nevertheless, it felt absolutely real. All of it. The Bunshin's heart pounding after the run, his rapid breathing, the sound of the forest, the smells--all of it were like Iruka's own. The Bunshin, however, noticed nothing different. “What now?” The Iruka Bunshin asked. “Now, we pretend that you were caught.” Bunshin-Kakashi smirked. “Okay,” Iruka answered. “Lean with your hands against that tree over there.” Kakashi pointed to a tall and thick pine tree a few feet away. The Bunshin-Iruka complied. He went to the tree, placed his hands against the rough surface, leaned forward and spread his legs a bit. He knew what was coming next. Kakashi would search him and strip him from his weapons. Then he would restrain him and inhibit his chakra. He prepared himself for the search and wasn't startled when Kakashi appeared silently behind him. Thin fingers moved expertly over Iruka's body dipping into pockets and folds pulling out all sorts of ninja weaponry. The fingers opened his vest, slid under the thick fabric and searched his undergarments. Piece by piece the chuunin's clothes fell scattered around the two of them and Iruka shivered as the cool air brushed his naked skin. The jounin's hands were still moving, searching. The stealthy fingers undid the knot of Iruka's forehead protector and pulled the rubber band that tied his hair off. Iruka was getting uncomfortable of the intimacy of the search. He flustered and felt himself blush, even though the Bunshin showed no such marks as he was instructed to obey Kakashi's Bunshin. “Isn't this enough?” Iruka's Bunshin asked. It seemed that some of the original's bashfulness was passed on to the clone as well. “Why, you have to be ready to endure a thorough search if you get captured. I wouldn't trust a naked enemy not to hide something in his hair,” Kakashi's long, thin fingers slid into Iruka's locks, tangled themselves into the hair and gently pulled Iruka's head back, “or under his chin,” the fingers moved to the said area, softly exploring the seldom touched skin. Chills ran across Iruka's back, it felt surprisingly exciting to be touched by the older nin. “Not to talk about armpits,” the hands mapping Iruka's topology moved accordingly and earned a trembling sigh. The searching fingers took a detour over Iruka's bare chest, circling his nipples ever so innocently, like the thought of pinching them had never crossed their minds. Iruka felt heat gathering in his loins, he was getting hard despite of himself. He had never been with a man like this. Not that it had never crossed his mind, he just hadn't had the courage or the opportunity to try it out, but he had never entertained a thought of the famous copy-nin as a sexual partner. The chuunin hung his head forward and closed his eyes. He tried not to think of Kakashi that way now either, while he was not sure this was sexual to the jounin. Hell, he could be just teasing him to see how he would react. Shit. This is me thinking, not the Bunshin. He was instructed only to obey not to react. It was getting more and more difficult for Iruka to recognise the line between himself and the Bunshin. He felt so fully merged with the clone that it frightened him. Kakashi pressed closer, his front touching Iruka's back and his hands moved lower to investigate Iruka's abdomen and sides detouring every now and then even lower. “I want you to tell me how you feel,” Kakashi murmured close to Iruka's ear sending a set of pleasurable shivers down his spine. “I... I feel, ehm, worked up...” Iruka whispered. He was trying hard not to say anything that could reveal too much of his true excitement. “I see. And is that from the exercise you got when we ran here?” Kakashi's masked lips nearly touched Iruka's ear. “Y-yees.” Iruka agreed. “And not at all from me being so close to you and touching you like this?” The prospecting fingers tickled the sensitive skin on and around Iruka's hips. “N-no.” Iruka gasped. “Now now, don't lie to me.” Kakashi's left hand cupped Iruka's up pulled testicles and gently pulled them down. “You respond so beautifully.” Iruka's heart was pounding and his erection was pulsing in need for touch. This isn't just teasing. He breathed heavily. Tell me he is not just teasing! “Then,” Kakashi paused and let his right hand fingers slide over the wet tip of Iruka's engorged member, “you'd prefer I stopped?” “N-no... I mean yes. Oh gods, please!” His hips thrust forward, desperate to feel friction along his ready shaft. “Oh, so you cannot make up your mind, eh? Then, let me persuade you a bit more.” Kakashi said and slowly, with a dozen caresses on Iruka's loins, hips, and lower back with his hands, descended on his knees. The jounin's hands cupped Iruka's firm buttocks, gave them a few relaxing squeezes before gently pushing them to the sides and opening a perfect view of Iruka's puckered hole. “Oh, no! That's--” a warm and soft tongue lapped over Iruka's entrance, circling it, licking it wet. “Oh gods!” Iruka moaned and pushed against the tongue. It felt so exciting, so pleasuring, so forbidden and dirty that it nearly blew Iruka's mind. He had never felt anything like it. The agile tongue was soon accompanied with a finger that pressed deliciously against his hidden hole demanding entrance. And in it slid. Smoothly and without much of resistance. “So, you have been playing with yourself, haven't you?” Kakashi's breath felt warm and tickling against Iruka's bottom. Iruka didn't answer. How could he when all he could do was bite his lips in order to stop moaning and panting aloud? “Come on, turn around.” Kakashi ordered Iruka and helped him his hand on the chuunin's hip. He remained on his knees, his face was turned up and his sharingan was recording the shamefully erotic expressions on Iruka's face. “Now lift your leg up, that's right, over my shoulder.” Kakashi instructed and guided Iruka's leg to the place he wanted. The finger pulled away from Iruka's behind only to be replaced with a friend and a lot of cold lubricant. Iruka lifted his arms up and covered his flushed face with his forearms. “No no no, we will have none of that.” Kakashi said firmly. “Let me see your face.” As instructed, the Bunshin obeyed. Kakashi's fingers worked on Iruka's little hole expertly. Iruka's head dashed from side to side and he couldn't stop himself from moaning loudly, when the long digits brushed against his sweet spot. “So beautiful,” Kakashi sighed. He continued thrusting his fingers into the chuunin while his hot, slick mouth covered Iruka's erection. “Oh fuck! Oh my gods!” Iruka gasped as his member was buried into the warm, wet cavern. “I'm cumming!” He moaned. Suddenly the fingers were gone, as was the mouth, and a thick, slick intruder was pressing against Iruka's well-prepared entrance. He kept his eyes closed and relaxed, but nothing happened. He opened his eyes and looked straight into one black and one red eye. He closed his eyes again feeling his near climax shimmer within his grasp. He swallowed hard and wriggled his hips. He leaned forward and to the left, close to Kakashi's ear and whispered “Please!” With one smooth motion the jounin began his slow push penetrating Iruka's virgin behind little by little. Iruka felt good. Sure it was a little painful, but at the moment he couldn't care less. He was so close. He moved his hips slightly in a good pace feeling his hardness brush against Kakashi's stomach. It was nearly enough. He was so close to the edge. If only... If only he could reach down and give his erection a few good, fast, strokes, he could enter the bliss. Instead, his arms were pinned up above his head against the rough tree trunk and he was unable to move them. Kakashi had finally gotten all the way in and started his agonizingly unhurried thrusts. Iruka whimpered with pleasure. The tranquil motions of Kakashi, the heavenly stretching feeling deep inside him, the occasional brushes at his prostate were bordering on enough to get Iruka climax. Half of him wanted more than anything to sail over that threshold and reach the small death, the other half would do as much and more to make this torturous bliss last. “I'm cumming!” Iruka moaned. “Not just yet.” Kakashi grunted and picked up his pace. “I'm ordering you not to cum yet.” Iruka bit his lower lip. The Bunshin's body and urges were warring with the explicit orders to follow Kakashi-Bunshin's instructions. He tried to hold it, as best as he could. Kakashi buried his face into the hollow where Iruka's neck met with his shoulder and panted heavily. He was close as well. Just a little longer... Iruka thought. “Oh Gods! Ah!” Iruka moaned as the sweet relief shook his body. His mind was completely blank and it swam in the orgasmic high. No matter he couldn't obey his orders, no matter he soiled himself with sweat and cum, no matter of the embarrassment of fucking his superior in the midst of the woods, no matter of anything else than the euphoric feeling of completion. “Are you all right?” The voice came from a weird direction. Iruka could still feel Kakashi's lips on the skin of his neck, but as he opened his eyes, the jounin was sitting on a rock close by. Iruka closed his eyes again. He wanted to be back in the forest his naked body in the embrace of the older man. He sighed and tried to compose himself. He should try to act like nothing had happened, like they hadn't just done what he thought they had. After all, it was just Bunshins. I shouldn't read too much into it. Iruka breathed deeply. That's right, Bunshins. But I shouldn't have felt any of that. Iruka adjusted his posture. A shock run through him. What the hell? he thought and tried to move a little more. There was no mistaking it. His pants were wet, not only with precum, but actual semen. He had orgasmed at the same time as the Bunshin. No, that's not correct. The Bunshin was already gone by then. He had experienced it all and climaxed in that extremely tiny fraction of time it took for the information from the released Bunshin to pass over to him. “You seem a bit flustered.” Kakashi continued. “Would you like some water? Or perhaps a tissue?” Iruka's eyes flashed to the jounin and he felt himself flush all over. “I... I don't know what to say.” Iruka shook his head. He should be angry at Kakashi, he knew he should, but how could he. After all, the jounin had given him the best orgasm he had ever had. But how could they proceed from here? How would their relationship change? Did Kakashi want it to change or was what they had done for him just some casual thing? “I have to thank you for helping me out. Now I know for sure my additional seals work.” Kakashi smiled his only visible eye arching delightfully. “No problem.” Iruka's voice was little more than a whisper. He shook his head again and glanced at his watch. It was quarter to noon. He would have to hurry if he didn't want to be late. “Look, Iruka, I hope you are not upset...” Kakashi started worryingly. “Don't worry about it.” Iruka forced a smile to his lips. “I really have to go now.” And with that he ran across the small meadow and to the dirt road where he paused to wipe himself clean. Then he started running again. 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