The Chemicals Between Us

A/N: Dom-...so yeah...review. I didn't update yesterday 'cause...well I slept all day.


The Chemicals Between Us


They walked back to her empty apartment, the busty woman rubbing her temples as if she were trying to massage herself into being sober. "You asked about his scars didn't you?" she said tiredly.

"Yes, he said they were an accident and I dropped it," Sasuke replied, not walking in farther than just a few feet. The living room still smelled of sex.

Anko scratched her breasts, pulling at the annoying bra before just taking it off, turning around to face the young male. "You've noticed all of us acting weird around you? You had to. You're a smart kid... Iruka...he's...important you know?"

Sasuke started at the woman, his expression boarder lining on pure annoyance, he hated it when people weren’t direct. "Yes, I've have more than a few death threats if I should ever hurt him."

The petite brunette sighed. "Look, it's not my place to tell...but you seem nice enough. Iruka...well he's been hurt before…"

"Yeah, I kinda got that," Sasuke replied. When Anko didn't answer immediately he sighed. "You could start at what happened." he said in a bit calmer tone.

The busty woman scowled and plopped down on the floor, deciding that it would take too much effort to go to the furniture. "He was friends with this kid...Mizuki, back when we were young. They kinda grew up together and all...when they were teens they started dating in school.

Mizuki was the cool kid, the bad boy, everyone wanted to be friends with him, but not 'be friends' with him. No one wanted to know him. He just had a creepy vibe you know? Too nice at times. Well Iruka was different. He likes everyone no matter what."

"Yeah." Sasuke nodded, leaning back against the wall, still standing by the front door. "That doesn't explain the scars."

"Shut up!" Anko snapped. "I'm getting there!" She waited until she was sure Sasuke wouldn't speak again, eyeing the tall man strictly before continuing. "We...I mean Asuma, Kurenai, Kakashi and I...we grew up together too, so we knew Mizuki. We thought they were just the cutest thing. They dated...forever it seems. From when they were thirteen to when Iruka got into college..."

She drifted off and shrugged, growing uncomfortable. "We thought they were happy...then Iruka stopped coming around. Just sort of quit trying to hang out with us. When we'd see him, he was always with Mizuki and they'd leave before we got a chance to talk to them.... Then one day I bump into him...and he has this bruise ya know? A black eye.

He said he got into a fight. And he did always used to get into fights. He was too small and girly looking. Perfect target for big guys. Every time I saw him he had a new bruise. Kakashi figured things out, we tried to talk to Iruka...he doesn't give up on people though."

Anko glanced up at Sasuke before looking away with guilt. "Then he ended up in the hospital. Said he fell down a flight of steps."

Sasuke watched the woman's expression sadden as she spoke, he understood almost perfectly. "He was beating him." Sasuke said for her, knowing it was hard for even her to remember the events.

Anko shrugged again. "Yeah...we didn't understand at first...you just don't hit a guy like Iruka without feeling bad. We knew, but we never caught Mizuki doing anything and Iruka wouldn't admit to it...so we were stuck. Asuma and Kakashi tried to intimidate the guy...but Mizuki was fucked up in the head, he only sent Iruka to tell them to knock it off. I think I lost count of how many times he ended up in the hospital."

She sighed and flopped onto her back, staring up at her tall ceiling. "He was a student teacher then. Tutored this kid named Naruto.... One day the stupid brat comes running down the hall, banging on my door. We lived in the same apartment building then too, smaller than this one.

Naruto said Iruka was supposed to give him lessons today, but some mean guy wouldn't let him in, kept shoving the kid away and he said he thought he heard Iruka crying. So I come over...Mizuki's gone, and Iruka can't walk straight for a week. I only lived two doors down and I didn't hear a thing.

Raped him you know? I still don't know how many times that happened. And even after Iruka wouldn't say a damn thing." Anko punched the floor and glanced at Sasuke again.

"A few days later, Mizuki is back, won't answer the door when Naruto comes by. Get this, the kid kicks down the door and finds Mizuki fucking carving into Iruka like a pumpkin. Just sitting on him with a knife and all. Iruka was gagged...couldn't make a sound. Naruto comes in and looses it, just beats the crap out of this guy. Iruka goes back in the hospital for a week. Mizuki went to jail."

She sighed again, letting Sasuke know that wasn't the end. "He broke out though...came for Iruka again. I don't understand how a guy like Iruka can take a fuck up like that. There was a fight...lucky Naruto was there again. We owe that kid, if you see him, tell him thanks...."

Anko checked her nails, glaring at them. "So you get why he doesn't like people touching his scars? It's a thing with him. You know, you're his first real boyfriend since then...you gotta understand that we'll kill you before we let him get caught up in that shit again. It's not fair."

"I understand." Sasuke replied staring at nothing in particular on the wall across from him.

"Yeah I bet you do," Anko muttered. She let a few quiet minutes pass between them before she slid a leer in the younger's direction. "So I hear you have a huge cock...can I see it?"

Sasuke choked on the saliva he was in the process of swallowing.

"No." He looked down at the brunette. "Who told you?" The question popped out of his mouth half with surprise and half from inebriation.

"Iruka doesn't scream like a whore for nothing," she grinned, crawling slowly toward the Uchiha. "I figure ...nine inches?"

"I've never measured it, I wouldn't know." Sasuke replied moved more toward the door.

Anko pounced, slamming him into the wall as she took advantage of his intoxicated state, blindly groping his crotch as he struggled. "Don't be a wimp!"

"You're drunk, and I'm going to keep my mouth shut, I'm sure Tsume would like to know about this." Sasuke held onto Anko's wrist, the woman still trying to cop a feel on his groin.

The busty professor snorted. "Like I care who knows I'm groping you...stay still!"

"Anko, get off me." Sasuke said firmly, pushing the woman away, not wanting to hurt her. "Go feel up Kiba." He opened the door.

Anko crossed her arms and pouted. "You are so gay."

With that, she ducked out of the apartment, hip-checking the younger out of her way before cackling her way down the hallway.

Sasuke followed behind her, giving the busty woman an odd stare even after they had slipped back inside Iruka's home.

Iruka was in the kitchen, blushing darkly as Kakashi handed over another drink, slyly caressing the smaller man's hip. The grey haired professor was leaning in close, whispering things into the brunette's ear, sliding his fingers under the hem of Sasuke's shirt that the smaller still wore. He brushed his touch against the embarrassing tattoo, grinned as he fluttered his lips along Iruka's cheek.

Sasuke spotted Iruka by the breakfast bar, working his way quickly though the crowd and over to the harder liquors that were just behind the pair.

"I'm not interrupting, am I?" Sasuke glared at Kakashi before drinking down the shot, pouring himself another almost as quickly.

"Not at all," Kakashi said, crinkling his visible eye happily.

Iruka smiled brightly at his lover, "I lost my glasses.”

"I think they are over at Anko's." The raven replied. "I'm sure Kakashi wouldn't mind going to get them."

"I would, but I hurt my ankle while dancing the tango earlier," the grey haired man explained. "You should probably get them. I'll look after Iruka for you."

"I think you've 'looked after' him enough." Sasuke leaned against the counter next to the two of them.

Iruka grinned, slipping from the loose hold Kakashi had around his waist to wrap his arms around the Uchiha from behind. He swayed his hips, cocking his head so that the raven could see his face. "Dance with me?"

The older man blinked, "Ne, Iru-kun, I'll dance with you."

“But you hurt your ankle,” the brunette remarked.

Sasuke drank his shot, setting down the small glass before walking around Kakashi, leading them away from the leering professor. The older man growled and poured himself a large drink.

Sasuke moved them across the living room, Iruka slowly moving with the music.

"Dance," Iruka said, pulling on Sasuke's hand.

Sasuke stopped walking and turned around as Iruka stepped up to him instantly began to grind against the taller man roughly, causing the Uchiha to grind back, his hips moving against the other before the smaller man turned, roving his plush cheeks against his groin.

"Iruka.” Sasuke said in a hushed tone, his lips brushing lightly against the other's ear. "Unless you want to disappear again..."

The brunette blushed darkly, pressing his body against the taller form behind him until there was no space left between them. "Again?" he asked in surprise.

Sasuke smirked. "Later though." He answered rolling his hips into the smaller man. "I still need a bit more to drink." He moved, slowly leading them back towards the kitchen.

Iruka slid his hand over the front of the Uchiha's pants, fingers tickling the twitching cock. "How much later?"

He suddenly yelped in surprise as he was grabbed around the middle and hefted up in the air and spun. Genma grinned wildly as he held Iruka over his shoulder, obviously plastered beyond anything healthy. He held up his fist and let out a cry that attracted everyone to his completely naked state.

"Let's go streaking!!!" he yelled before setting Iruka back down and shooting off for the door.

The small brunette stared at the pale ass, laughing loudly as he slowly slid to the ground. Gai pelted after the toothpick chewing man, just as bare and much more deliciously toned.

After the laughter died down, Tsunade started making bets on who would manage to get back to the apartment. A few people had wandered off to watch the two naked men run into the elevator and disappear only to be returned a few minutes later with the doorman.

"I believe these belong to you." He led the inebriated men into the apartment and Anko took them back to their clothes.

Iruka started unbuttoning his shirt, giggling as Sasuke poured him another drink. "I want to get naked too," he said, slinking out of his khakis. "I bet we can make it past the guard."

Sasuke set down the bottle quickly, pressing Iruka against the counter so his pants were stopped from falling.

"We'll get naked later, and we can stay naked all day." He said slowly, long fingers zipping the professor’s pants back on.

Iruka laughed as he struggled with Sasuke's hands, using his distraction to rub himself deep against the taller man's lap, giving an erotic groan. He glanced over his shoulder, a wide grin splitting his lips.

"If you let me get naked I'll dance for you again."

Sasuke smirked. "Not with everyone here." His hands moved to Iruka's chest, buttoning the shirt back up.

The brunette reached behind him, pawing at his groin, slipping his greedy hands into Sasuke's pants. "Mm, but you're hard."

Sasuke felt a rush of blood headed south, a soft groan escaping him. "I'm sure your friends and coworkers would enjoy watching me fuck you." He turned Iruka back around to face him.

The brunette grinned lazily, laughing. "I could blow you instead."

The Uchiha pondered the thought for a minute before looking back at Iruka, his smirk firmly in place. "You could tell Anko the party is over."

Iruka reflected the smirk perfectly. "I don't care if they watch..." he teased.

Sasuke leaned forward, still having most of his mind clear. "People talk."

"They can learn something," the smaller man suggested, rolling his hips.

"I don't like sharing my secrets." The younger man retorted, grinding back against Iruka.

Iruka gave a dramatic sigh as he slipped from Sasuke's grasp, grabbing a beer from the fridge before heading toward the naked Gai and Genma. "Then I'm going to go find something else fun to do."

Sasuke grabbed Iruka's wrist before he walk off, pulling the professor back to him. "Let's go."

The brunette danced out of reach and it soon became a game of cat and mouse. Anko retrieved Iruka's glasses, helping the smaller man better evade his younger lover for an hour.

There were several streaking attempts by Gai and Genma, the two even having convinced Tsunade and Asuma to join them on one attempt. Sasuke dodged out of their way, having to duck down low so that the busty blonde's amazingly sized breasts didn't smack him in the face as she bounded past.

The Uchiha soon found that Iruka was extremely good at hiding and weaving through crowds. Though, he suspected sourly after an hour that it had a lot to do with Iruka's small size. People dancing didn't like parting away from each other to let him pass, but the brunette found ways to slip between them without their noticing.

When it became apparent that there was no way Sasuke was going to catch his flirty lover without Iruka's permission, he gave up and settled on the couch, scowling slightly while adjusting his pants to cover his aching erection. Shikamaru joined him a few minutes later and after that followed a strange and tall man named Shino.

Shikamaru seemed smitten with him and Sasuke even spotted his friend trying some flirting techniques that Ino often put into use. Another hour passed without a sign from Iruka, but by then Anko had gotten fed up with the crowd and started pelting people with empty beer cans and plastic cups.

Sasuke helped clean after the last of the drunken teachers and/or students were shoved out to fend for themselves, soon discovering Iruka hiding under the diminishing pile of coats that had been laid on his bed.

Sasuke poked Iruka who was obviously pretending to be asleep. "Hey..." He sighed almost tiredly. "Everyone is gone now."

The brunette's softly rounded cheeks were flushed with alcohol as he rolled over onto his back, grinning madly as he gazed up at the younger. "You found me."

"Yes, I did." The raven placed his hands on either side of Iruka's knees, leaning over the smaller man who was lying sideways in the middle of the bed.

Iruka cocked his head, his chocolate tresses splaying over the turquoise sheets like a halo as he poked Sasuke in the side with his bare foot. "What are you going to do with me?"

Sasuke's smirk returned. "I don't know, what should I do with you?" He looked off to the side as if thinking. In his drunken state the raven couldn't hold back the grin that followed.

Iruka laughed and grabbed the taller man around the neck, pulling the larger body down flush over his.

"You..." he pointed at Sasuke in case he had gotten confused as to which one he was, "Should let me," the finger moved back to acknowledge its owner. "Give you a massage."

"A massage?" He arched a brow. "Is that what you want to do?"

Iruka laughed, rolling them over with no little amount of effort to straddle the larger man. He grinned down at Sasuke, tossing his loose locks of hair playfully. "Mmm, but I give really good massages Uchiha-sama."

"Do you?" He shifted Iruka slightly, the smaller man having been... squishing something quite 'valuable'.

He roved his left shoulder keeping both hands on Iruka's hips. "It is a little tense, Gai hugged me rather hard before he left."

The brunette stood on his knees, hands firmly planted around his slender waist. "Turn over on your stomach," he ordered.

"Pushy." Sasuke sat up, leaning in towards Iruka. "I can't turn over with you pinning my pants down."

Iruka stuck his tongue out, climbing onto his feet over the mattress, enjoying the shift in power. "Hurry up!"

Sasuke chuckled scooting up and grabbing a pillow, tossing it to the foot of the bed before lying down, crossing his arms under the plush bedding. "Anything else?"

"Take off your shirt," Iruka replied, liking being in charge and now realizing why Anko got off on it.

Sasuke rolled back over. "Make. Me." He smirked, putting on arm under his head.

The brunette dropped down, landing and bouncing on his knees before spinning and sitting on the Uchiha's legs and trapping them. He pulled off Sasuke's socks as the younger started to realize what he was doing. Iruka laughed teasingly as he drew his fingers over the taller man's feet, lightly brushing against the arch.

Sasuke's foot twitched as he tried pulling it from Iruka's touch without hurting the smaller man. "Stop it."

"Make. Me," the professor shot back as he continued tickling the squirming feet.

Sasuke growled lifting his legs and hips off the bed and rolling, causing Iruka to fall, and even with the alcohol pumping though his system, the younger was still fast enough to be now hovering over the professor.

"Now, let’s see where you're ticklish."

The brunette instantly wrapped his arms around his sides, protecting himself from the wandering fingers to no avail. He bit his lip as he started jerking with every brush against his skin, barely keeping his laughter in check.

"No! This is my massage!"

"It was never a massage." Sasuke replied easily prying Iruka's hands from his sides and pinning them over his head as he trailed his fingers lightly over the other's ribs.

"Mmm, where else?" Dark eyes narrowed as he looked Iruka over before a mischievous grin spread over pale lips. "I know...."

Iruka shrieked with mirth as he squirmed, trying to pry his hands loose to defend himself against the onslaught. Sasuke's fingers drifted over his belly and he lost it, thrashing side to side and bucking while bringing his knees tight against his chest.

"N-no!"

Sasuke smirked, easily overpowering the professor as he continued to tickle him, only stopping when he lost his balance due to a combination of alcohol and Iruka's wiggling. The smaller man was left panting under the heavy weight, still writhing as though he were afraid of Sasuke's quick fingers.

"That’s not fair!" he said breathlessly. "You're only ticklish in one spot!"

Sasuke chuckled before pushing himself up, his hands on either side of Iruka's shoulders. "It's not my fault."

Iruka grinned and rolled over, pushing himself up onto his hands and knees before glancing back. His frame was positioned easily under the taller man, neither having to bend to touch. He rolled his body, pressing his back against Sasuke's chest as he laughed, swishing his hips.

"We fit," he said happily.

Sasuke's body swayed into Iruka's as the professor’s supple rear rubbed over his groin. "I fit." He stated.

The brunette giggled, moaning suggestively after he realized what the other was doing. "Are you still hard?"

Sasuke smirked. "I don't know. Am I?" He ground his hips against the smaller man’s plump cheeks.

Iruka groaned deeply, feeling the hardened erection press against him even through their clothing. "Mmm...I should make you earn it."

"So I don't deserve it then?" Sasuke pressed against Iruka again, his head titled over the smaller man's shoulders to look at him.

"You had it before..." the brunette grinned, "This is extra."

"You had it before, it's your extra."

Iruka raised a brow, slowly arching his back, dragging his rear heavily over Sasuke's groin before shrugging and crawling away. "Well if you don't want to..."

"It seems to me that you're the one avoiding it...." Sasuke sat back. "Earlier you were the one begging for it."

"Now it's your turn to beg," Iruka stuck out his tongue and flopped on his back, spreading his legs teasingly.

"I don't beg." Sasuke replied crawling over Iruka. "I take what I want, when I want it."

The brunette shuddered as his heart sped up, his eyes dancing with pleasure. "You don't get me unless you play nice."

Sasuke's grin grew. "I am."

Iruka laughed before biting his lip and giving a loud groan. "You have to do what I say."

"Hn." The Uchiha didn't move, instead he waited for Iruka to continue.

The smaller man glanced away, deciding what he wanted the other to do. "Erm...I can't think of anything."

"Mmm, I can."

"Tell me," Iruka ordered.

Sasuke leaned down closer, brushing his lips over Iruka's lobe before whispering into his ear. He squirmed, breathless laughter coming out in quick bursts before he nodded. Iruka wiggled under the taller man as he unbuttoned his khakis and slid out of them, grunting with the effort. His briefs were next, tossed across the room to land on someone's forgotten coat.

He blushed brightly, pulling his oversized shirt down to cover his half hard cock. "Now what?"

"Now me." Sasuke said leaning up so he was on his knees, straddling Iruka, but not sitting on him.

The brunette brushed some wayward strands of hair from his face, rolling up the long sleeves before reaching for Sasuke's pants. His fingers fumbled over the button and he set his jaw in concentration, eyes narrowing cutely.

Iruka pressed his palm against the large bulge barely contained behind the clothing, laughing when the younger gasped his pleasure. He slowly worked the zipper down, teasing his fingers through the tight curls leading down to the thick cock waiting to be released.

Sasuke smirked as the older male slid his soft touch up his abdomen, making the muscles flex and shift under his skin. Iruka slid up onto his knees beside him, tugging on the shirt until Sasuke obliged him and lifted his arms so that the clothing could be discarded. The brunette smiled as he watched his hand glide down Sasuke's well developed chest and toned stomach.

Sasuke grabbed a hold of Iruka's waist, rolling them over quickly so the professor was sitting on his lap, straddling him. Long pale fingers worked their way to remove his own shirt from the smaller man's body as Iruka whimpered, grinding his rear against the thick cock beneath him sliding it between his cheeks.

"Ngh, Sasuke-sama..." He panted and pressed his hands against the younger man's abdomen, bending down to work his lips and tongue over an excited nipple.

Once Iruka was devoid of the clothing, still placing supple kisses on his pale chest, Sasuke roved his hips up, grinding against Iruka's rear. His hands slid over the professor, easily finding the spots that would make Iruka moan.

The smaller man bucked in jerky motions, panting briskly with the strain of his arousal as Sasuke's hands dipped to knead his plush cheeks. He groaned and blushed darkly, slowly moving to the side so he could grab the small tube of lubrication he had been keeping in the nightstand.

The Uchiha's fingers played over his tight ring of muscle, teasingly adding pressure over the entrance as he massaged the puckered skin.

Once Iruka had retrieved the bottle, the younger snatched it from his grasp, squirting the cool liquid directly against the taunt flesh. Sasuke smirked seeing that the lube was flavored.

The brunette went a deep shade of red when he realized what Sasuke had done. He had twisted the slender body in his arms so that the ample rear was directly in his face. Iruka blinked stupidly, staying on all fours above Sasuke with his thighs spread wide, glancing back after a few moments.

He nearly yelped when he felt the younger's tongue brush over his left cheek.

Sasuke's smirk grew with the reaction he elicited from the smaller man. Slender fingers prodded lightly at Iruka's entrance slipping inside before a hot breath joined them followed quickly by a slick tongue. The younger moved his fingers, thrusting slowly, teasingly, into the tight passage.

The heavy blush plastered across Iruka's face deepened steadily as he gritted his teeth, fighting not to moan aloud his pleasure at something so perverted. His hips jerked on their own accord, trying in vain to get away from the strange sensation. No one had ever done this to him before and it felt weird to have a slick wiggling muscle flick across his trembling hole.

He gasped for breath, closing his doe brown eyes and he bent down, pressing his chest against Sasuke's stomach as he reached for the pierced length bobbing in front of him. Iruka drew his tongue attentively against the weeping head, blush going an even deeper red of embarrassment.

Sasuke's breath hitched in his throat before he thrust his fingers roughly into Iruka in retaliation. He pressed the pads of the slim digits against his prostate, massaging the bundle as his tongue dipped slightly in with his fingers.

The brunette keened high in his throat, brows drawing together in a look of pain as he moaned, sucking gently on the drooling head in his mouth. The further the Uchiha's fingers delved, the further he took in the thick erection, tongue laving attention on it as he started bobbing his head.

Sasuke groaned deeply, the vibrating rumbling thought his chest as his hips rolled up into the warm mouth, his fingers pressing harder against Iruka's prostate. The brunette finally cried out at the intense sensation, slurping off Sasuke's arousal and yelping as he tried to pull away from the strong grip around his waist.

"Ngh! Sasuke-sama, please stop!" he shouted as he writhed.

Sasuke pulled his mouth away from parted cheeks, leaving his slender fingers inside the clenching passage.

Iruka looked over his shoulder, panting heavily as he met the heated gaze of the younger man, moaning loudly. "S-Sasuke! You're not playing fair!"

Sasuke moved his fingers, brushing them against Iruka's prostate once more before removing them. "Then I'll play fair." He shifted, sliding himself back up to the pillows while holding Iruka in place.

The brunette trembled heavily as he watched Sasuke stroke his hard shaft, coating it with lube before tossing the bottle aside. He rubbed the head of his erection against Iruka's small hole, drawing his knees up so that the smaller man had something to hold onto to balance himself. The professor looked back behind him, meeting the black gaze settled on his blushing face.

"L-like this?" he asked.

Even through his drunken haze he knew his scars were plainly visible and was a little anxious about Sasuke seeing them so clearly.

Sasuke placed a hand on Iruka's waist. "Trust me." He whispered, lifting his hips up slightly so his erection put more pressure on the tight ring.

The brunette reached beneath him to hold the thick cock steady while he lowered himself, glancing away nervously as he shut his eyes. He sank down, hissing slightly before he settled into Sasuke's lap, his hands finding their grip on the Uchiha's knees to steady himself as he leaned forward.

He flinched and turned to look at the younger as he drew his pale fingers up Iruka's spine, tracing until his gentle touch met the ugly scars.

"Don't..." he said quietly, glancing away again while he blushed with shame.

Sasuke let his hand rest just below the scar, slowly sliding it back down to rest on Iruka's hip. He sat up until his chest was flush against the honey colored back, arms pulling around to his spread thighs as he rubbed gently, waiting as the professor adjusted before moving.

The smaller man drew his brows together as he stared at Sasuke's face, looking over his shoulder like he was worried. His body grew relaxed with the careful petting against his hips and inner thighs and he leaned back against the larger frame.

He lowered his doe brown eyes as the younger's touch grazed up and down his legs, waist and ribs before traveling back down. Iruka sighed softly, slowly moving up, dragging his inner walls against Sasuke's thick shaft.

Sasuke grunted deeply as his hips pushed up in an attempt to keep the tight passage completely around him, his one hand curling around Iruka's drooling erection.

When the smaller man came back down, the raven released a deep groan. His cock hit the tight binding of nerves, making every muscle in the professor’s slender body contract, the base of Sasuke's thick cock being clenched tightly.

Iruka gasped, tossing his head back as his hips jerked with a sharp cry. Sasuke's large hands ran up and down his sides, sliding up to rub quickly over his nipples before trailing back.

He moaned loudly, digging his nails into the Uchiha's pale knees, using them for support as he moved faster, riding over the taller man's lap. He clenched his eyes shut, mouth open in a loud wail as Sasuke held onto his waist, lifting and pulling his body to help him move.

Sasuke groaned deeply as his cock was worked, his hips arching into the deep warmth, pulling Iruka back slightly as his hands continued to wander over the professor’s body. He slowly started pumping the bobbing erection, wanting Iruka to reach his end first knowing this position was more than pleasurable for him.

The brunette arched his spine deeply, the back of his head resting on Sasuke's shoulder as he screamed. His hips bucked as he made a vain attempt at covering his mouth to keep himself quiet. Sasuke wouldn't let him though and pulled his hand back, panting heavily in the brunette's ear before pressing his mouth against the honeyed neck bared to his attention.

Iruka grunted, speeding up his pace again, slamming himself back down as his muscles tensed with his approaching orgasm. Sasuke's grip on his bouncing cock tightened, moving wetly up and down the strangled length as they moved against each other.

The brunette stilled and held his breath, gritting his teeth before jerking and writhing against the strong frame surrounding him as his groin was made to spasm with pleasure.

Sasuke's hand worked over Iruka's twitching cock, milking out as much cum as the smaller man had to offer until he jerked on his lap, his groin now oversensitive to the soft touch.

Sasuke nipped roughly on the honeyed neck, the smaller man's passage tightening around his erection even more as the brunette stilled for a few moments longer. Iruka started moving once again, griping Sasuke's knees as he bounded roughly on his lap,

The brunette groaned deeply, steadying his balance by planting his legs wide, using his weight to send him down against the Uchiha's thick cock. Sasuke helped him, grinding upwards and pulling on his slender waist to make him bounce hard.

Iruka yelped and bowed his head, crying out loudly as his prostate was abused. The stiff length buried itself deeper into his willing body with every thrust, his aching hole stretching to its fullest to allow it passage. He moaned and glanced over his shoulder, leaning forward for better leverage.

Sasuke swept his falling chocolate locks from his face, closing the distance between their panting mouths to trap Iruka's plump lips in a heavy kiss.

Once their kiss broke Sasuke slid his hands over Iruka's thighs and back to his waist as he leaned his body back onto the plush bedding, one knee dropping as Iruka slammed down against him. The raven let loose a deep groan feeling his groin tighten in pleasure.

The smaller man rolled his hips as he came back down into the younger's lap, eliciting another dark grumble from the Uchiha.

The smaller man bit his lip and tilted his head back, one hand pressing behind him over Sasuke’s abdomen to help keep his balance. He let out small pleading yelps, hips snapping down and away when a pale hand crept between his legs to fondle his wilting erection.

"N-no! Sasuke...ungh!" a sharp cry of near pain burst from his throat as his spine curved back in a high arch.

The slender fingers massaged him, rubbing his oversensitive head until Iruka screamed, his cock pulsing and spilling his milky cum onto his spread thighs. He fell back against Sasuke's form, gasping for breath while the Uchiha grabbed his hips roughly, bracing himself as he slammed his body up into the quivering professor.

The tightening passage milked Sasuke's cock hard, a few deep thrusts later and the Uchiha reached his own end, stilling once the weight of his orgasm subsided. The raven's chest rose and fell in a fast, steady rhythm as Iruka settled back against him.

The smaller man caught his breath faster than the other, body shivering with the intense over-stimulation of two orgasms so close together. His wild hair fanned over Sasuke's chest and neck and he shuddered when he felt the younger's fingers weaving through it in effort to calm him down.

The Uchiha shifted, his still half hard cock slipping out from inside the other followed by a stream of cum. Once out, Sasuke rolled onto his side, Iruka moving to nuzzle his cheek against his broad chest.

The smaller man whimpered, satisfied moans emitting from his lips to accompany every other breath. He shifted, pulling Sasuke closer to him as he swallowed thickly.

"Mmm," he said drowsily.

"You can have some more for breakfast." Sasuke replied his eyes already closed as he was slowly letting sleep take him.

He pulled at the strewn comforter half hanging off the bed with his foot, sliding it up over their bodies feeling Iruka relax more against him. A strong arm wrapped over the smaller man's waist, legs tangling as they moved to get more comfortable.

The brunette grinned weakly, nuzzling his face into the crook of Sasuke's neck before pressing a soft kiss over his pulse point. "Mm, love you," he muttered wearily, already drifting in slumber.

Sasuke nodded mostly asleep, a soft sound leaving his lips in recognition that the other had spoke before a soft snore followed by another soft sigh escaped him.

A/N: Dom-...there's lots of sex in this story. The new one Rae and I are working on now...has even more XD.

p.s.- join the campaign to stop creating OCs. Seriously. They all suck. Just stop it.