La Speranza Ultima

XIII. Confession

Iruka couldn’t think – he just felt and moved. Kakashi was hot against his skin, the silver-haired demon’s mouth on his neck, making wet trails up the tanned expanse to his ear. Iruka couldn’t help the mewls that escaped him at the feel of forming bruises on his throat and shoulders. The grasses under their feet were littered with articles of their clothes, and still more joined those already there. Kakashi slowly eased Iruka to the ground, slowly eased between the human’s legs, mouth on his throat as he pushed Iruka back. The human wrapped his arms around the silver-haired demon’s shoulders, holding on tightly even as he felt heat coil in his abdomen from Kakashi’s kisses and bites alone. He felt pressure against his mind each time a kiss was pressed to his forehead, and Iruka couldn’t help but squirm, tossing his head back away from Kakashi and gasping for air.

Kakashi’s fingers dug into Iruka’s thighs, massaging more so than trying to get the limbs to part, already eased between them anyway. At this point, Kakashi knew Iruka would be amicable to whatever he wanted, so he was just going to enjoy the tastes and sounds of his mate, nuzzling Iruka’s chest, tongue lapping at a hardening nub as his thumb and forefinger teased the other. Iruka’s nails dug into his shoulders, a cry escaping him as Kakashi’s teeth sank into the nipple his mouth was teasing, hips arching up against the demon’s own. Kakashi could only purr, pulling away from the brunette’s chest to crush their mouths together, coaxing him to open up to him. The lightning demon slipped his tongue into his lover’s mouth and teased long enough to get Iruka riled. Wisely, he retreated before Iruka could bite off his tongue, and began to trail his own down Iruka’s neck.

“Kakashi…” Iruka whimpered. “Enough…! We have to catch up to Naruto!”

“We will. We will.” Kakashi whispered. “Just feel for now, Iruka.”

Kakashi bit into Iruka’s shoulder then, only to cover up the feel of his fingers pushing inside of Iruka’s body. He felt the smaller form beneath him tense when he finally felt the two digits within him, heard Iruka cry out in pain.

“Am I hurting you?”

Iruka shook his head, squirming. “I’ve never…”

“I know.” Kakashi said softly. “I’ll be gentle with you.”

Iruka made a noise and shifted just a little bit, spreading his legs a bit wider to get more comfortable. “You don’t have to.”

Kakashi just looked into Iruka’s eyes and sighed with a smile. “I want to. I want to erase what he did to you.”

Iruka just shook his head, gasping and writhing as Kakashi began to move his wrist, crooking his fingers to run the pads against the warm inner walls, scissoring his fingers to stretch that tight muscle. No more words were spoken as Kakashi worked to make this experience as perfect as possible for his beloved human. He was tight, tighter than Kakashi could ever imagine, Iruka’s insides practically on fire around his fingers. Iruka was writhing, arching up against those moving digits, his fingers scoring the earth beneath them. Kakashi was just doing his best not to come right there, fighting to hold himself back.

Finally, Iruka gasped out three words that had Kakashi pulling his fingers out, spreading Iruka’s legs wide open, and thrusting inside without even giving the human warning. Iruka arched and cried out, hands flying to the demon’s shoulders to clutch as Kakashi began to move, thrusting deep into Iruka and pulling out just to repeat the motions. He pulled Iruka onto him then, sitting back on his heels, then just sitting, panting as he let Iruka ride him. The brunette tossed his head back then, arms wrapped around Kakashi’s shoulders, riding the demon harder and harder, feeling his muscles loosen and contract, feeling his insides become bruised with each thrust. Iruka just kept making noise, clinging to his lover, finally unable to hold his head up anymore. So he let it fall forward, forehead falling against Kakashi’s shoulder, their sweat and other fluids mingling, his breath both warming and cooling the lightning demon’s skin with each pant.

Then Iruka shrieked as Kakashi’s cock buried deep inside him at that perfect angle, sending sparks of pleasure straight up his spine to his brain, making his muscles tighten with each consecutive thrust, until Iruka’s body couldn’t take any more abuse. Kakashi’s hand wrapping around Iruka’s straining, dripping cock ended it all.

Lights exploded behind Iruka’s eyes as he fought not to scream and ended up screaming anyway, body clamping down around Kakashi’s own aching need, the demon giving a cry of his own as his cock was massaged by contracting muscles, feeling his own seed push deep into Iruka, deeper than his own cock could even reach. Iruka’s own come made a sticky mess between them, but at this point, Kakashi didn’t care, easing back off his legs, easing Iruka down with him and trying not to thrust his softening member into that abused hole. Iruka shivered as he lay on top of Kakashi, even with Kakashi’s arms wrapped around him to keep him warm. Slowly, the lightning demon slipped out of his lover’s body, purring as he felt liquid dribble onto his skin.

Iruka yawned, nuzzling Kakashi’s neck as he began to fall asleep, leaving the lightning demon stroking his shoulder blades comfortingly. Kakashi felt warm, content, and felt a gentle fire smoldering in his chest, singing the same song to the fire smoldering in Iruka’s belly.

Kakashi shivered in pure joy as he realized the truth, as he realized why Iruka had begun to sing to him so sweetly. Like always calls to like, and Iruka was much more like Kakashi than the human realized. The phoenix fire gently burning between them would be a clear signal to anyone looking, and Naruto’s big brother would be a beacon to all those wanting to join the Exodus.

“No sleeping yet, Iruka,” Kakashi whispered softly, kissing the brunette’s hair. “We have to catch up to Naruto now.”