The Chemicals Between Us

A/N: Dom-this entire chapter is sex, I'm not going to lie.


The Chemicals Between Us


Iruka woke up earlier than Sasuke late in the morning and immediately set up base camp in his bathroom next to the toilet. He was a stupid, stupid man and hated alcohol with a fiery passion Gai usually reserved for track meets.

When there was nothing left to vomit, he showered and dressed and fumbled around for his glasses, finding them where Anko had thoughtfully left them in his fridge.

After a few pain pills and some gulps of orange juice, he headed out to go collect Akanbo from his upstairs neighbor. He had left the kitten there in hopes that he wouldn't get trampled during the party. Akanbo purred loudly in his arms as he came back down and went into his own apartment to start cleaning.

When Sasuke awoke, the place was spotless and Iruka was resting on the couch.

Sasuke left Iruka to his nap, opting to shower and grab a glass of orange juice before walking over to the slumbering brunette in just a towel, his clothes no where to be found, meaning they were in the washer.

He sat for a few minutes watching Iruka sleep with Akanbo curled up just under his chin also sleeping. Placing his hand on Iruka's shoulder the younger gently shook him, knowing hangovers usually lasted a bit longer with the more alcohol one consumes.

Akanbo batted at Sasuke's hand to defend his master, but doe brown eyes had already blinked open and a hand was rising to straighten a pair of glasses. "...hm? Oh, you're awake?"

"And clean." Sasuke added leaning back again as he was sitting on the coffee table, reaching for the glass of orange juice behind him.

"And naked," Iruka observed, sitting up with a wince. "I think your clothes are still drying."

"Good, I'll need those later," Sasuke smirked before taking a quick drink of the juice. "Did you sleep alright?"

The brunette grinned and scratched the back of his head. "Yes, the sheets were hard to unglue from my stomach though."

Sasuke smirked, setting down his glass. "You were too tired to shower." the younger shifted the towel between his legs.

Iruka blushed lightly as he felt his gaze drop momentarily to the towel and what it hid. "That's not entirely my fault."

Sasuke smirked pulling the small tub of soothing balm out from behind him. "I can help with that." He nodded slightly see how Iruka was half sitting on a pillow.

The brunette blushed darkly. "No, that's fine...I can do it myself."

Sasuke held it out for Iruka to take. "You sure?"

He waited as doe brown eyes dropped from his as the blush staining the brunette's cheeks intensified. "Roll over." Sasuke said as he lifted Akanbo off the couch.

Iruka hesitated, beginning to mumble a quick argument, but something about the way Sasuke looked at him said that the taller man was going to do it with or without permission. He shut his mouth and slowly moved to lay on his stomach, suddenly not able to hold the black gaze aimed at him as he undid his pants.

Sasuke waited until Iruka was lying on the cushions, having unscrewed the cap while the smaller man was lowering his pants.

Two long fingers scooped up a fair amount of the thick paste and he set the tub down on the table before parting Iruka's plump cheeks. He smoothed the cool liquid over the abused hole, his coated digits gently massaging the outside before pressing in, slowly entering the tight passage.

Iruka crossed his arms under his chin, trying not to fidget as he opened his thighs so Sasuke could have easier access. "Erm, thank you for doing this."

"This would be easier if you'd turn." Sasuke said lowly, not wanting to embarrass the smaller man anymore than he already was.

The brunette looked back, his brows coming together in confusion before Sasuke slipped his fingers away and directed him. His blush was running rampant as he was situated so that his knees were on the rug and his torso was lying over the cushions as he faced the back of the couch.

"How is this easier?" Iruka asked sharply, glancing over his shoulder.

Sasuke's lips curled up slightly as he positioned himself behind Iruka, sliding his fingers back into him, now able to reach deeper but not exploiting the fact just yet as he massaged the liquid into the reddened skin.

"Hentai," Iruka scowled as he turned forward again, the position humiliating him. "You just want to watch."

"Maybe." Sasuke pulled his fingers out, grabbing a bit more of the heavy balm before sliding his digits back in, brushing against the smaller man's prostate.

The professor's hips jerked as a strangled yelp escaped him before he shot an accusing glare over his shoulder. "You did that on purpose!"

Sasuke's smirk grew.

"I did not." he replied pressing against his prostate again as he leaned over, his lips brushing lightly over Iruka's ear. "I did that on purpose."

The brunette growled, pushing up and placing a hand on the taller man's chest. "Hentai! Stop that! If you're not going t-to...ha! Sasuke! Ngh...!"

The raven pressed his fingers against Iruka's prostate again before removing them. "Feel better?" He asked pulling the towel from around his waist and dropping it on the couch next to Iruka. "You said something about being naked all day and I don't break promises."

The resulting scuffle was short and loud and Sasuke of course was the victor. Soon Iruka found himself trying to keep the couch between them as he made a weak attempt at getting his clothes back on while yelling at the younger for being a pervert and abusing his already aching body.

Sasuke only smirked, stalking the lovely brunette around the apartment until he finally managed to corner him. It took three thorough kisses to make Iruka give in, much to Sasuke's pleasure as he led them to the bed.

The Uchiha made sure that the small professor harbored no hard feelings, moving against the smaller frame until Iruka was screaming nonsense and bucking wildly beneath him. Five minutes after both were sated, Sasuke found himself being rudely kicked from the bed and ordered to go get lunch.

He wasn't one to take orders, but the piercing doe eyed glare he received made him back up a step and quickly comply. Anko was just stepping into the elevator when he shut Iruka's door behind him, ignoring the angry hissing noises aimed at him that were most definitely not coming from the cat.

"Yo," the woman called, giving a short wave.

Sasuke reached into his jacket pocket, making sure his wallet and keys were on his person as he gave the busty woman a nod stepping onto the elevator. Anko clicked her tongue, staring the younger up and down as they rode in the car to ground level.

"Get carried away with that cooling balm I gave you?" she guessed, smirking wildly as she folded her arms behind her head. "Yeah, oldest trick in the book, and Iruka falls for it every time. Ah, such fond memories..."

Sasuke eyed Anko as he leaned against the back of the car, his coat brushing just off the ground. "Really?" He asked half sarcastically.

"Mmm," she said cheerfully with a wink. "We were so young and horny, oh just about every weekend when we were in college we'd meet for a quickie."

An elegant brow arched. "Fascinating." Sasuke reached into his pocket for his keys, the elevator getting close to the ground floor.

"If you really wanna get him riled up, you should get that vibrator that he's hiding in his closet," she leered, following after him when the doors opened.

"He'll scream like a girl and pretend he doesn't like it, maybe even sissy punch you a few times, but he gets hard real fast when it comes out of it's little box.... So where are you going?"

Sasuke contained the slight smirked that was inching its way to the surface as Anko stayed behind him on the way to his car.

"Lunch." He answered pressing the button to turn off the alarm and unlock the doors.

Anko stared longingly at the vehicle. "This makes me wish I was allowed to drive legally," she said with a sigh.

Suddenly she brightened. "Want to give me a ride? My payment will be more sex secrets about Iruka that will drive him nuts."

Sasuke tossed is keys in his hand as he thought about the proposition. "Where to?" He smirked opening his door.

"You are my kind of stupid," Anko leered as she climbed into the Skyline.

When Sasuke returned an hour later, Iruka was in the shower and Akanbo was pouncing on a sock. He was still slightly reeling from all the information Anko had divulged to make the smaller man melt into a puddle of lust. He memorized it all immediately from spanking to bondage, what Iruka liked, what bored him, what he couldn't stand, and what drove him absolutely wild.

He set the food down on the breakfast bar, staring up the stairs toward the bathroom as he went over what he'd learned, his gaze soon traveling to the walk-in closet across from Iruka's bed.

When Iruka emerged from the shower, Sasuke was digging through the closet, his coat moving against the back of his legs. "Your lunch is downstairs." He said over his shoulder.

The brunette slipped on his glasses blinking widely. "What are you doing?"

"I'll be down in just a second, your food is getting cold." Sasuke answered crouching down.

Iruka stared for a few more moments soon going to his dresser and slipping on a pair of jogging pants before going to the kitchen, quickly writing off the strange behavior. He was hungry and he could make Sasuke tell him what he was doing later. Right now the smell of miso ramen was filling his apartment and he had to go investigate it.

Sasuke came down the stairs a few minutes later, laying his coat over the back of the couch before rolling up his sleeves as he made his way over to the breakfast bar.

Iruka raised a brow as he slid Sasuke his carton when he sat in the stool next to him. "Did you find what you were looking for?" he asked in amusement after taking a bite.

"I did." Sasuke smirked, opening his box for fried rice and vegetables. "Did you enjoy your shower?"

The brunette shot him a leveling glare. "I didn't do anything perverted if that's what you're asking."

Sasuke's smirk grew. "I didn't ask that." He answered factually before taking a bite.

Iruka smiled lightly, forcing it on his lips as he glanced away. "When do you have to go back to work?"

"Tomorrow most likely." He answered.

"Oh," the smaller man said. "So I won't be able to see you as much again. That's too bad, I like spending so much time around you. Mostly."

"Mostly?" Sasuke lifted a brow.

Iruka blushed a sudden furious red before becoming intensely focused on his meal. "Yes."

Sasuke turned to look at Iruka. "So what would I have to do to bump that up?"

Doe brown eyes slid to the side, glancing at the Uchiha warily. "Not play anymore sneaky tricks."

"I'm not playing any tricks." Sasuke answered. "If you want to know what I was up to, then go look for yourself."

Iruka raised his brows, his gaze darting up to the second floor. "You actually did something? I was referring to earlier with the cream."

"I wasn't playing a trick then. If you had not said anything..." He smirked knowing he had perked Iruka's curiosity.

The brunette furrowed his brows, slipping from the tall stool. "What did you do?"

"Go see for yourself." Sasuke took another bite. As soon as Iruka's back was to him, he stood, sliding from the chair and following the smaller man quietly.

Iruka picked up a hair tie the kitten was batting around, tapping it on the nose before putting his wet locks into its normal ponytail. He shot a curious glance over his shoulder at Sasuke before going up the stairs. His gaze scanned the room quickly, instantly settling on the bed he had made before he took a shower.

The brunette made a weak choking sound when he saw a certain box sitting innocently on the middle of the plush sheets. It was a normal old shoe box, but it was also one Iruka had kept his vibrator in, stuffed in the back of his closet.

"Sasuke?!" he cried out before running to the bed and snatching the box up. "W-what are...?! Did you...?!?! You're not supposed to move other people's things!"

Sasuke walked over to Iruka, tilting his head curiously as he looked the smaller man over. "So it is true." He smirked. "It's just a box."

What the brunette didn't notice when he lifted the box was that it was, in fact, empty.

The professor blushed hard, clenching the container to his chest. "I...it's not what you think! ...did you look?! Why were you digging around in my closet anyway?!"

He huffed in humiliated agitation, stomping back to the closet, standing on tip toe to put it on one of the higher shelves before realizing Sasuke would easily be able to reach it if he so desired. Iruka glared over his shoulder at the taller man watching him through the doorway.

Sasuke smirked as he watched Iruka shut the door after turning on the light in his walk in closet, hearing Iruka shuffle a few things around in an attempt to hide the box before reappearing. He moved towards the smaller man.

"I wonder what else you own, what else is hiding in there... or maybe over at Anko's." He slowly lowered his voice as he closed in on Iruka.

The brunette plastered himself against the door, blocking it from Sasuke's greedy eyes. "You shouldn't go prying into other people's things! It's rude!"

The Uchiha stopped, pressing his hands on the wall on either side of the brunette locks. "I didn't pry, I knew what I was looking for."

Iruka's blush turned a flattering shade of magenta as his eyes widened. "W-why?!"

"I wanted to see for myself. It's amazing what a pretty car can do." He smirked, sliding his fingers lightly down Iruka's bare side before fanning them under the elastic of the sweatpants.

Raven bangs brushed against the professor’s cheek as he leaned forward. "I could tie you up if you struggle too much."

He pulled the elastic away from the honeyed flesh, dark eyes darting down and back up again, his smirk growing into a mischievous grin.

Iruka went several different shades of pink and violet and red as he made a sort of gurgled noise of protest. His gaze flamed with sudden sparks of intense lust before he narrowed them dangerously, slapping Sasuke's hand away and gripping the hem of his pants tightly to hide his modesty.

"I'm not a pervert...wait…. When did you talk to Anko?!"

"I never said you were." The Uchiha moved back to stare at the smaller man’s face. "I dropped her off."

He pressed against Iruka again. "I wonder what else she told me is true." He tilted his head, fingers dancing lightly over the small wrist.

Iruka made a low growling noise in the back of his throat that was more cute than threatening. "What did she tell you?!"

The younger man smirked. "You'll find out soon enough." He pulled the material from Iruka's hand.

"No!" the brunette squeaked as he fought with the Uchiha for the rights to his pants. "Urgh! Hentai! We just did this before you left!"

"Yes, but I have to work tomorrow and I specifically remember someone wanting to go naked all day." The raven pulled the waistband for Iruka's hand before pinning his wrist to the wall, behind them.

The smaller man twisted for freedom. "Sasuke! We're not spending the entire day having sex!" he cried, gasping when pale fingers slid into his pants from behind. "What did Anko tell you?!"

"I don't plan on having sex till later." The Uchiha replied curling his fingers around Iruka's other wrist. "You should be more worried about what Anko gave me." He whispered against Iruka's ear.

The brunette stilled, his heart thumping madly with adrenaline as he flicked his tongue out to wet his lips, eyeing Sasuke carefully.

"What did she give you?" he asked, pulling lightly to see how strong the grip was on his wrists. Despite the protests, he was actually getting aroused by the larger male pressing in so close to him.

Sasuke pulled them away from the wall, dropping Iruka down on the bed behind them without saying a word. The younger lowered himself so his lips ghosted their way down Iruka's chest while still pinning the professor’s wrists together, until he reached the hem of the grey sweatpants.

Dark eyes darted up to brown ones as Sasuke untied the drawstring on the pants and pulling it out completely, despite the subtle protests from Iruka.

Moving back up the honeyed body, he smirked, still holding the small stream of material in his teeth. Using his other hand to wind it around the other's pinned wrists, he bound Iruka’s wrists together only leaving a small length of the tie to hold onto.

Iruka blinked stupidly at the pale man hovering above him, struck dumb by the sexual act. He wetted his lips again, his slender chest rising and falling with his quick pants as he watched his lover tie his hands above his head. He liked this. He loved this. But he would have never thought Sasuke would do it to him.

Being bound made Iruka feel vulnerable and the way black eyes roamed over his form made him feel overwhelmingly desired. The brunette blushed hard as he squirmed slightly under the intense gaze.

"Sasuke..." he muttered, watching the sharp gaze instantly flick to his pouting lips. As much as he liked this, he wasn't going to give in so easily.

"Wouldn't you rather have sex instead?" he asked softly, parting his legs in a teasing manner before closing them again.

"Mmm, later." The raven replied while slowly sliding back down over the brunette's body. His hand slipped into the pants slowly from one hip, then the other, shimmying them down until they were around Iruka's ankles before tugging them off in one quick motion and tossing them on the floor. "Now then."

The smirk grew as dark eyes scanned every inch of flesh exposed to them before pulling the professor around and over, so his wrists were parallel with the metal bar of the headboard, tying the extra length of the drawstring to it.

Iruka shifted, his breathing growing rapid as he lay on his stomach, his quickly hardening cock pressed between his weight and the sheets. He groaned softly, rubbing his cheek against the pillow beneath him before looking over his shoulder.

He writhed lightly, thrusting against the covers to relieve some of the strain on his erection. "S-Sasuke...what are you doing?"

The younger said nothing as he slipped on the bed behind Iruka, still completely clothed. His dark clothing contrasting with the lighter sheets and his pale skin, making Sasuke stand out in the dark. Long, slender fingers brushed gracefully over the professor’s twitching entrance as he slipped his other hand around Iruka's waist.

Fingers toyed lightly with a pert nipple as Sasuke pulled the smaller man's hips up so he would be on his knees. "You'll see."

Iruka didn't think he liked where this was going for some reason. He had a bad feeling about the things Anko had let leak and he silently vowed to maim the woman the next time he saw her.

He furrowed his brows together, shifting on his knees so that his rear swayed back and forth for the greedy black gaze. The brunette gasped when wandering fingers plucked and twisted his sensitive nipples, pulses of pleasure shooting down to his groin with each caress.

"Sasuke-kun," he said teasingly, wanting to know what the other was doing. "I'm already stretched from last time."

Sasuke said nothing, simply moving his fingers away from the tight passage, a gentle whimper escaped Iruka. Pale hands slowly circled around the small waist only to stop at the hip bone and retract.

He did this a few times before coiling his fingers around Iruka's shaft, giving the pulsing erection the professor was sporting a few tight squeezes while running his finger in the small, wet, leaking slit, the other had occupied with teasing the neglected nipple.

Iruka moaned loudly, hips bucking forward into the hand massaging him. He pulled lightly at his bonds, wondering if he could undo them without Sasuke noticing.

“You don't have to warm me up," he remarked pointedly, tossing a glance over his shoulder.

The professor grunted, taking a stronger stance and widening his legs to expose his entrance in hopes of enticing the younger man.

The Uchiha momentarily stopped all movement, pressing his clothed chest against Iruka's bare back.

"That's not till later." He whispered against the brunette's earlobe, his tongue darting out to lightly brush against it before giving the captured organ a tight squeeze.

Letting go of Iruka's erection, Sasuke moved to get the tube of lubricating oil from the bed stand, easily coating his fingers in it and rubbing them against the puckered entrance as he continued to tease and pinch the smaller man's nipples.

Iruka blushed heatedly, setting his jaw as he lifted his chest, propping himself up on his elbows as he stared at the younger over his shoulder.

"Sasuke-sama," he muttered, dropping his voice an octave. "What did Anko tell you hm? I'm sure it won't be as good as you inside me..."

He swallowed a rather undignified squeak as the Uchiha pinched and rolled his tender nipple, trying to pull away from the sharp stimulation as his cock started to ache.

Sasuke still said nothing, his only reply was the push of his slick fingers past the tight ring of muscles into the warm, soft passage. The digits spread slightly as they were pulled back but were quickly thrust in again, this time, hitting Iruka's prostate.

Again, the long fingers withdrew and were slammed easily into the bundle of nerves while teasing a nipple, rolling it between his thumb and index finger as he continued to thrust into the writhing frame. Iruka yelped, twisting his slender hips away from the contact, gritting his teeth in frustration.

"Why won't you just..." He broke off into a loud cry as he arched his back, toes curling in pleasure as Sasuke pressed down hard over the little raised bump inside him.

He choked on a long wail, gasping as he jerked away, dislodging the intruding fingers from his pulsing sweet spot. His cock was bobbing between his legs as he shifted, trying to shake the Uchiha's pale fingers from his over sensitive nipples.

"What are you...haa!" The constant pressure was back, making the brunette close his eyes and writhe.

Sasuke's mouth found its way to his hip and he knew the boy was flicking his tongue against his tattoo. He suddenly stilled and stared over his shoulder with a wide round gaze.

"You're not trying to..." he teetered off, grinding his hips back over the exploring digits. "Sasuke stop it! That was only once that I did that! Anko's lying!"

Sasuke pulled his fingers back, stilling them but leaving the tips just inside. "You want me to stop?"

Iruka squirmed, managing to flop onto his side so he could better watch the younger as his cheeks flamed. "Yes...wouldn't it be better if we were both getting something out of it?"

"I'm getting something out if it." Sasuke replied scooting back after his fingers were forced from the slightly reddened hole.

"You're teasing me," Iruka corrected. "What did Anko tell you?"

"Lots of interesting things." Sasuke replied narrowing his eyes as he rolled onto his back, looking up at the ceiling.

The brunette blinked in surprise. "You're not angry are you?" he asked.

"Why would I be?" He glanced over at Iruka, who was still bound to the bed.

Iruka narrowed his eyes. "I'm hard, naked, and tied up and you stopped touching me."

"You’re the one who wanted to prolong the inevitable." Sasuke shifted onto his side.

"I didn't want to prolong anything," the brunette retorted. "I wanted you to get started."

"I am getting started." Sasuke smirked before getting up, walking around to the bedside table and opening the drawer.

Iruka shut his mouth against an annoyed grumble, rolling onto his back, his wrists crossing over each other to accommodate his movements. "What did Anko tell you? You know most of what she says can't be believed."

"So far most of what she's said has proved to be true." Sasuke swept his hand behind his back, keeping the object hidden behind his forearm and out of the professor’s sight.

The brunette's hard cock twitched in agitation from the lack of stimulus, slowly wilting. Iruka decided to take a different approach. "You kept commenting about being naked for the rest of the day...and yet you're still wearing clothes."

Sasuke climbed onto the bed, sliding easily between the smaller man's parted thighs, planting a deep kiss on slightly parted lips.

"The day isn't over." He smirked before placing both hands on either side of the raised shoulders, his kisses trailing downward. "You should have thought of that before getting dressed after your shower."

"You didn't tell me your plans about the dress code," Iruka murmured, his eyes falling shut. He spread his legs wide for the other, smiling and giving a soft moan when his nipples were teased with a skilled tongue.

"That was only once you know," he said, rolling his body into Sasuke's touch. "That I came with...only that."

"You won’t be able to claim that when I'm done." Dark eyes darted up as the younger moved lower.

Iruka stifled his laughter. "I was young okay? And I was inexperienced, there's no way you can make a man orgasm without touching his...."

He blushed, staring at the ceiling as he forced the word from his mouth, "Cock."

Sasuke chuckled at his reluctance to use such 'improper' language as he continued to trail his way down the slender body, mapping out the soft curves with his mouth.

Five minutes later and he had the poor professor spewing profanities in a way that would make most sailors blush. He never once touched Iruka's aching cock, only keeping his lips wrapped around a cute perky nipple as his fingers delved deep inside the writhing man.

The brunette arched and keened and pleaded for Sasuke to just fuck him to no avail. The Uchiha was determined and wouldn't be swayed, no matter how much his cock tried to convince him to give in. Iruka tried many times to make him touch his weeping arousal, even just once so he could cum. But Sasuke was too curious and wouldn't allow the barest of caresses.

It didn't take long at all for the frustrated brunette to arch his spine sensually, shrieking out his orgasm and cursing his lover in the same breath before collapsing back onto the bed.

Sasuke smirked wickedly, his eyes flicking back and forth to Iruka's sated expression to his still twitching cock leaking a fair amount of cum. The smaller man panted roughly, body quivering from aftershocks that felt nearly as good as the real thing.

"Don't...do that...again," he bit out between gasps.

"At least not tonight." A slender digit pressed though the milky liquid before brining the coated finger to his lips. Sasuke shifted, kneeling on the bed in front of Iruka as he worked to unbutton his shirt, perfectly presented to the other.

"It should be your turn to be tied up," the brunette grumbled weakly, trying to stop his annoying moans.

Sasuke simply rolled his shoulders out of his clothing, tossing the navy shirt onto the floor. "Not a chance."

The professor blushed as he watched Sasuke undo his belt, slowly unbuttoning his pants with a smirk. He snapped his eyes up to the black gaze.

"Funny how Anko didn't mention I don't like waiting," he hissed.

"Teasing." Sasuke corrected. "And you don’t get this just yet." He stopped unzipping his pants, reaching behind him as he slowly bent back over, placing kisses up Iruka's torso.

The brunette turned his face away in frustration so Sasuke couldn't kiss him on the mouth. "What are you doing now?"

Sasuke smirked turning on the light blue vibrator, just enough so the soft pulse could be felt when he pressed the smooth object against the honeyed thigh.

Iruka snapped his gaze wide, staring blankly at the ceiling as a shudder went through him. His breathing picked up quickly. Sasuke...Sasuke wasn't going to...when did he... The darker man couldn't complete a thought as his thigh twitched.

"W...What are you...." he stuttered. "I-I put that..."

Slowly, the raven rolled up the dial, turning the pulse a bit faster as he moved it higher up on Iruka's thigh, inching the vibrator closer to the tightening entrance as the smaller man's cock jumped back to life.

The brunette panted briskly, his hips already starting the motions of riding the toy as he let loose a loud moan. He twisted his hands above him, waist arching off the bed as he both tried to escape and meet the vibrator.

"S-Sasuke," he pleaded.

Sasuke continued to roll the vibrator closer and closer to Iruka's entrance, steadily increasing the setting on the vibrator. "It is true."

"W...w-what is?" the smaller man gasped, parting his thighs wide unconsciously.

"You get hard instantly." Sasuke rolled the device till it was pressing against the ring of muscle.

Iruka gritted his teeth. "I'm going to get you back," he promised. "You and Anko both."

The raven teasingly pressed against the ring of muscles, easily slipping the slightly pointed tip into Iruka as the brunette arched off the bed.

The smaller man twisted, panting raggedly as he groaned, pulling at the string keeping his wrists pinned. "I will get you back, I will get you back!" he chanted weakly.

Sasuke leaned over Iruka, pressing the dildo in deeper. "You won’t," He whispered, pale lips brushing over Iruka's parted ones.

Iruka shrieked loudly, moving his hips over the toy roughly as it slowly breached him. "I am!" he promised, tossing his head back and baring his throat.

The vibrations weren't on the highest setting yet, but it was still more than enough the make the honeyed body start shaking in search of relief.

The younger slowly started to pump the smooth device in and out of the quaking man, slowly teasing Iruka's neck as kisses were dragged lower.

"Won’t." He said softly in reply, his voice masked by loud wails and cries.

The brunette had tears of frustration and pleasure running down his cheeks as he dug his heels into the bed to help him ride the device, his back arching off the bed. He moaned continuously, pitching into high shrieks when his prostate was assaulted.

Sasuke shifted the toy against his weak spot and Iruka nearly bucked him off his slender body as he screamed.

Feeling the smaller man's impending orgasm, Sasuke pulled the vibrator from him, turning it off and tossing it to the side as he replaced it with the head of his erection, easily pulling Iruka's legs onto his shoulders before pressing in.

The brunette moaned at the sudden change, Sasuke's large cock stretching him far more than the toy did. His toes curled as he tried moving, gasping loudly when the taller man started thrusting in deep and fast.

Iruka vaguely had the small sense of satisfaction when he realized how hard the younger had gotten just by watching him. He cried out, thrashing and bucking his hips into the hard slaps against his ass.

Setting the quick rough pace, the younger grunted softly as he slammed into Iruka, jolting the smaller frame forward slightly before he bounced back against the rock hard cock still half sheathed inside him.

The brunette dug his nails into his palms as his breathing grew light, small pants and shrieks escaping him as he writhed in pleasure. His body was already stimulated to the brim and it wasn't long before he snapped his hips up, jolting Sasuke's pace as he arched his back and screamed.

He pulled heavily on his bonds as a spasm went through his cock and up his spine, making him jerk in the dizzying aftershocks as white splashed onto his stomach.

The irregular jolts of tanned hips and the smaller man's passage tightening down around his cock was enough to stimulate Sasuke into orgasm after another few rough minutes of pounding into the professor.

Once his cock stopped pulsing out the thick milky cum, Sasuke untied Iruka from the bed, loosening the string around his wrists enough for him to wriggle free.

"Going to get you back," the brunette mumbled, easily drawing himself to the Uchiha's strong chest with an exhausted sigh.

"Apparently that wasn't enough then..." Sasuke muttered. "I wasn’t doing it to be mean."

Iruka smiled lightly, snuggling against the warm body as their legs tangled together. "I know..." he said closing his eyes, "Thank you."

All Iruka got in reply was a slight growl.

Iruka grinned around the weeping cock in his mouth, eyeing his taller lover with a hooded gaze as he suckled loudly. Sasuke flinched before he finally stopped feigning sleep. This wasn't a bad way to wake up at all, he soon realized, folding his arms behind his head as he enjoyed watching the brunette suck him off.

It was late in the day, bordering on evening when Akanbo interrupted them during their rather loud rutting. The kitten mewled in objection for not being fed his dinner and attacked Sasuke's foot with his tiny claws and teeth.

He smirked, swooping down to kiss the whimpering professor deeply before sliding free of the constricting heat and taking care of the small creature. Akanbo rubbed against his ankle happily and left them to continue testing the sturdiness of the quivering coffee table.

Iruka was babbling after the first two hours after their nap, looking debauched and wanton as he pleaded for Sasuke to never stop touching him. It would have boosted any male's pride and the Uchiha was only too eager to please as he kept Iruka from resting.

When there was nothing left, after their swelling erections had ceased to be able to spill their milky fluid, they collapsed on the rug.

Both men lay behind the couch, Sasuke on top of the smaller man as he tried to convince his body to move so that Iruka could breathe properly. His muscles wouldn't hear of it, and the brunette didn't seem to mind anyway as they dozed for a short while.

The sun had died long ago, allowing the bright city lights to take its radiant place as the two lovers basked in each other's presence, neither keen on moving. Iruka for one was glad that summer break was coming soon, it meant that Lee would be taking over his classes and that there was no need for him to go back to the University until next semester.

He looked forward to sleeping in tomorrow and building up the courage to think of something naughty he could act out with Sasuke. The smaller man smiled foolishly, body both numb and tingling at the same time as he shifted under the heavy weight above him, liking how the younger felt.

He was far too sated to hear it the first time, but the second grumble managed to catch his attention. Iruka smiled again, looking over his shoulder as Sasuke's stomach pleaded for nutrients. His own belly grumbled a quick agreement.

"I'll go get us some dinner." Sasuke's voice was muffled slightly by the couch pillow his face was half buried in. "Unless you're up to making something." He shifted so Iruka could roll over and face him.

The smaller man took in a deep breath, humming with pleasure when he noticed he smelled like sex and Sasuke, a heady combination. "I can't move," he admitted with a sheepish grin.

Sasuke sat up with a slight groan from his abs in protest. "I'll carry you, the balm is upstairs. It should help." He stood slowly only to bend back down and pick the professor up.

Iruka didn't complain or argue this time. He simple sighed and nuzzled against Sasuke's chest while he tried to change the dirty sheets and carry the brunette all at once. He laughed at the attempts, body sagging tiredly when the Uchiha finally prevailed and laid him over the plush bedding.

"I want to do this again," he sighed. "Another entire day with you."

"I can’t promise anything." Sasuke replied as he reached for the soothing balm sitting on the bedside table. "It would be nice."

Iruka hummed a response and let his eyes drift shut as his sore cheeks were parted. The cold paste made him squirm, but it felt heavenly after the abuse his entrance had taken.

"Is there no way I can convince you to stay with me tomorrow?"

"It's not me you have to convince." Sasuke replied as he slowly worked the medicine into the reddened skin.

"I don't think my ways of negotiating would work well with Neji," the brunette joked. "He's straight isn't he?"

"Mostly." Sasuke replied leaning back. "Bath or shower?"

Iruka weighed his choices. "I don't think I can stand very long to be honest," he murmured. "And I don't want you to have to carry me for so long. I think a bath would be better."

"How hungry are you?" The younger asked with a slight smirk curled onto his lips.

The brunette chuckled, sliding his hand into Sasuke's lap as he turned over onto his back. "Don't pretend you're not as tired as I am."

"We can sleep a while more," the raven shifted to lie next to Iruka.

He smiled easily. "But I'm covered in your-" Iruka's modesty stopped him from completing the sentence as he blushed lightly.

"Bath then." Sasuke's smirk grew. "I'll go get it ready." He added before slowly slipping away.

Iruka allowed the younger to bathe him of the sticky mess of sweat and semen he'd become, even permitting Sasuke to chuckle quietly at his expense. They stayed in the tub close to an hour, soaking quietly as they dozed in and out of consciousness.

Akanbo bounded into the bathroom, making like he wanted to join them. He pounced up on the side of the porcelain, about to jump onto Sasuke's head before realizing what the two humans were lying in was wet. He mewled angrily, spitting as he flicked up his tail and turned his nose up in the air.

When the poor kitten went to jump down, he slipped, his claws scratching uselessly for something to hold onto as he splashed into the water. Iruka couldn't stop laughing at the angered cat as it swam in small circles.

Sasuke sacrificed his hand in order to lift the disgruntled kitten to safety, wincing slightly when his fingers were bitten and mauled for his valiant efforts.

The brunette was still laughing when Sasuke placed him back into bed, easing down to lay beside him. Iruka pressed against the warmth his lover provided, both content to just lay there until Sasuke's stomach grumbled again. The Uchiha made a noise not so unlike the kitten had as he shifted and got up, slowly dressing before heading out to get them food.

Sasuke made his way downstairs, lazily dipping his hand into his jacket pocket for his phone which was ringing, and had been for the last half hour.

"Yeah." He answered annoyed after having been woken from a comfortable sleep.

When there was no answer Sasuke hung up and turned around to walk up to the second floor and towards Iruka’s bed.

His phone rang again when he reached the top of the stairs.

"What?" Sasuke snapped glancing quickly out the window as he sat down on the edge of the bed. The sun wasn’t up yet, but the sky was already changing colors as dawn was slowly nearing.

"There's a flight in thirty minutes, be at the airport in fifteen." Neji said sounding just as annoyed as Sasuke.

"What is it?" The Uchiha asked.

"I'll explain on the way." The Hyuuga hung up.

Sasuke sighed as he set his phone down on the bedside table before looking over his shoulder and giving the smaller man’s sleeping form a glance over as Iruka rolled onto his side with a cute sigh. Once out of the shower, the raven dressed quickly, leaving the still slumbering professor.

Iruka shifted slightly and groaned, moving away from the annoying ring from his bedside table. He sought Sasuke's warmth for comfort, waking up when he didn't find it. He blinked blearily, listening for sounds of the younger moving around in the bathroom or downstairs.

His cell phone rang again, vibrating against the wood of his nightstand in a place he didn't remember putting it. The brunette reached for the blurry device, wondering where he had left his glasses.

"H-hello?" he answered mid-yawn.

"Hey..." Sasuke voice came though the phone, matching the quiet sleepy tone the professor had. "Sorry I didn't wake you to say goodbye."

Iruka smiled, lying on his back as he swept some falling tendrils from his face. "You left?"

"Yeah, we're on the plane right now." Sasuke glanced out the window, not able to see anything but puffy white clouds.

The brunette stared at his bedside clock, squinting hard to read the blurry numbers. "Oh, I didn't realize it was so late in the afternoon. You should have woken me you know.”

"I left before sunrise." Sasuke answered turning back to look around the rest the cabin. Sai was asleep, curled onto his side, and Neji was too absorbed in working that he was completely oblivious to anything else.

Iruka rolled onto his side, holding the small phone close. "How long will you be away?"

"According to Neji, it can be four days or fourteen." The Uchiha sighed. "I'll be able to give you a more definitive answer once we are there."

Iruka tried not to sound too disappointed. "Did something happen?"

"Something went wrong with the contractors; paperwork was lost or forged... It’s just..." The raven sighed, this time sounding more annoyed. "...a mess."

Iruka nodded understandingly though he already missed his younger lover. "I wanted to...well...to thank you for yesterday."

"There's no reason to thank me. I wanted to be there." Sasuke answered as he closed his eyes while he shifted in the plush chair into a more comfortable position.

The brunette blushed heatedly, rubbing his inner thighs together as he thought back. "Still...that was incredible."

"We'll have to do it again soon then." A small smirk curled onto pale lips.

Iruka went a shade redder, body already tingling with arousal. "When you get back?"

"Yeah." Sasuke nodded though the smaller man couldn't see him. "When I get back."

The professor rubbed his scar in embarrassment at the way he was getting so excited just at the thought. "Will you do your best to hurry with your trip?"

"I'll be on the first flight back as soon as we are finished here." Neji got up, brushing past Sasuke to go to the small kitchen behind him. "Hopefully, it shouldn’t be too long."

Iruka glanced to the side to stare at the impression Sasuke's body had left over the sheets, touching them lightly. "I should get up now. I don't want to keep you from anything."

"You aren't." Sasuke replied before being pelted in the back of the head with something. "Hold on a second." He moved the phone away from his ear, pressing it against his chest as he swiveled the chair around to look at the Hyuuga.

"Sorry, Neji's hungry." Sasuke stood and headed toward the other, the plane hitting a bit of turbulence. "I'll call you later, when we land."

Iruka raised a brow. "What does he need you for?"

Sasuke chuckled lightly, smirking at Neji. "He can't cook."

"Alright, but you'd better not forget to call," the brunette laughed, picturing the pouting Hyuuga in his head. "And don't burn his food."

Sasuke rolled his eyes slightly when Neji narrowed his into a glare.

"You don't have to broadcast it." He growled before walking back over to his seat.

"I'll call; I'm not sure when we land though." Sasuke answered as he started looking through the cabinets for food.

"That's fine, goodbye Sasuke-kun," Iruka chirped happily.

"Goodbye." Sasuke answered before the professor hung up.

He slipped the phone into his pants pocket before turning to look at Neji. "...I suppose you want me to make the coffee too?"

All the Uchiha got in reply was another glare.

A/N: this story is already written out and over 300 pages. We are far from over.