Take Care of You

Chapter 2

= Getting into the game =

//Damn! Now he’s gone and put his foot in it again. This skittish Iruka was getting really hard to deal with but he wasn’t about to let him go. For one thing, he was hard, and he’d really never thought of Iruka as weak and Iruka was really important to him. His groin was really demanding attention now and he had to do something if he was going to get any tonight. //

He hurried to placate his irate lover, one hand outstretched in supplication.
“Look, ‘ruka. I’m sorry ok? I wasn’t thinking and I forgot. You have to know it’s really hard to remember rules and things when you’re touching me like that. Let’s try again alright? I won’t slip up this time. I promise.”
Iruka eyes him dubiously.
“Please? I’m really sorry and I really want to try this your way.”
Iruka snorts, “You’re really horny and your penis really wants me to touch it, more like.”
Kakashi grins, “that too. But I’m serious about you ‘ruka. I want you to know that we’re both equals in our relationship, so we both can demonstrate control.”
Iruka melts at this and comes back to the bed and Kakashi breathes a silent sigh of relief.
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The game starts up again with Iruka taking his own sweet time driving Kakashi crazy with the slow pace but he doesn't dare say anything that might piss Iruka off again. His condition is getting more and more acute and the sounds he’s making are getting more needy than aroused.

Wait, what ‘ruka said – “you are allowed to beg but not to order me around.” So, do I beg for what I want? Hmm…this might be interesting… “Iruka-sensei, please go faster?” Kakashi whines as his hands twist futilely in the sheets above his head.
*Smack* Kakashi starts at the resounding slap to his posterior.
“Don’t call me that. It’s not funny when I’m really a schoolteacher, you know.”
“But this is getting really /hard/. Please? Iruka-sama?”
“Hmm, that’s better, I suppose. Now, my pet, I’m not going to go faster. I want to see how far you’ll go to prove yourself to me. It’s all well and good to say you’ll do anything I say when you’re trying to get me to touch you but can you handle giving up control when under pressure? How far can you go to obey me and not /do/ anything when your body’s screaming at you to give in?”

Kakashi shivers at the suddenly dominating and utterly sexy tone of voice and clutches harder at the pillowcase. He abruptly realises that this is a side of Iruka he’s never seen before and that it rather excites him. He might not be as ready to handle this as he’d thought and maybe, it /could/ be worse than he’d thought, but, Iruka wouldn’t really be cruel, would he?

The gentle hands resume their teasing ministrations and he goes from groaning to moaning with abandon and, after a time, whimpering with need. This time his begging isn’t as flippant and is much more sincere. “Please, ‘ruka, it’s starting to hurt and I really need to touch, please let me? I don’t think I can stop myself for much longer.” His pleas seem to go unheard and his hands now clenched in fists start to lower. He quickly finds his wrists encircled by strong fingers and pinned into place without him having noticed it happening.

“That’s ruka-sama to you, pet… would it help if I tied you up, ‘kashi? I know you can undo them but it would take time and the extra step would give you a reminder to think about…” The mental images that bombard Kakashi at these words do nothing to abate his need and he shudders at the sheer dominating control in Iruka’s voice. “I’ll take that as a yes. Now be good and stay there. Don’t touch anything you shouldn’t. I’ll be back in a second.” He leaves the room and Kakashi is left gasping, trying to regain some measure of self-control. The temptation to touch is overwhelming, with him being left alone in the room, but he holds back, not wanting to see the disappointment in Iruka’s face if he were caught.

An eternity passes before Iruka returns with a thick coil of corded rope. Iruka leans over him to pull him up into a kiss, “I see you’ve been good. Now, you just have to be better.” He reaches over his head, straddling Kakashi’s torso and proceeds to tie his hands each to one corner of the headboard. Iruka looks down to where Kakashi eyes are fixated on the hard flesh in front of him. He smiles and murmurs to him, “Help yourself.” Kakashi does so immediately and with fervour; for a moment Iruka pauses and moans. Then he controls himself and concentrates on tying Kakashi’s hands securely without cutting off the circulation. He finishes and pulls out, making Kakashi whine in disappointment, then moves downward to his ankles, swiftly tying them to the bottom legs of the bed.

Iruka returns to assault his mouth and the ensuing battle truly attests to his desire. Iruka breaks it off, moving south and starts sucking and licking at various points on his thighs, getting close but not touching the centrepiece. It’s driving him crazy and his mewling pleas don’t seem to be making any effect on Iruka. He’s occupied with begging and doesn’t expect to be suddenly engulfed in wet heat. The sudden sensation and tight pressure from being swallowed make him shout and buck. Iruka’s lips draw slowly off, dragging against sensitive skin, teeth carefully scraping a bit, and he shudders, wanting it back. His hands tug at the restraints, though not trying to escape them and he whimpers at the loss of contact. Teasing breaths dance over wet skin and lips touch themselves to him in light kisses. He whimpers again and can’t think of anything but how it felt to be taken into that wet, hot cavern. He can’t even beg coherently anymore and is close to tears.

Iruka’s mouth returns to lick along his shaft slowly, covering every inch with fluid and Kakashi gives himself over to sensation, completely surrendering all expectations. He doesn’t register the click of a capped tube opening and isn’t aware of anything but the continuing presence of Iruka’s mouth on his arousal. Thus, he is caught unawares when a cold, wet digit makes itself known at his back entrance. It slides past his guard in one swift motion making him gasp at the unexpected intrusion.

A second digit, equally cold and coated with lubricant, strokes along his perineum, setting him on fire. Thanks to the lubrication, it slips easily past the ring of muscle with a twist of Iruka’s hand, though bringing with it a small measure of discomfort. The two fingers start to move back and forth, scissoring to widen the aperture. Eventually, the discomfort fades, aided by the well-placed tactile diversions at his scrotum and erection. A third finger was inserted and hits a sensitive spot on the first upward thrust. This had the effect of making Kakashi suddenly buck hard and moan. The fingers resumed thrusting rhythmically and Kakashi was lost in wave after wave of pleasure. Then they withdrew and before he could protest, a larger, harder appendage probed at his anus.

Iruka pushed past his sphincter gradually, biting his lip in concentration as he controlled his movements. Kakashi didn’t dare move, holding his breath. This was a much tighter fit than three fingers but it wasn’t unpleasant. On the contrary, the friction was delicious and the sensation of being filled was almost more than he could handle so he held still, held his breath and just held on.

Sheathed in tight heat, Iruka takes a moment to compose himself, the feeling of being engulfed was like nothing he’d ever felt before. He becomes aware of the urge to move and Kakashi squirming under him is prompting the same thing. He allows his instincts to guide him and starts to move, at the same time observing Kakashi for discomfort. His lover’s wanton mewling however convinces him that they’ve past the point of need for caution and his movements increase in speed. Kakashi himself is doing his best to meet him on each thrust considering his restricted position. Their voices mingle in the night air as their perspiration mix together. Iruka angles himself to connect with Kakashi’s prostate on each thrust and his mouth keeps itself occupied on the upper part of his body.

Kakashi is driven over the edge and comes forcefully, screaming his long-awaited release into Iruka’s mouth. Iruka follows not long after. They collapse in a limp heap on the bed, a haze of fulfilment and pleasant exhaustion surrounding them.
After a moment of lying there, Iruka reaches out one hand to loosen the ropes around Kakashi’s wrist. He pulls his hands forward and rubs them to loosen the muscles, gone stiff from the unnatural position.

Kakashi closes his eyes, content to let Iruka tend to him.
Iruka’s voice registers and he opens his eyes again to smile at him in bliss.
“How was that? Think I can take care of you?”
“That– it was amazing, ‘ruka, I think I like you being in control… you’re sexy when you’re taking care of me, Iruka-sama…”
“I know.”
The smugness in Iruka’s voice did nothing to diminish the mood and they just held each other as they lay in each other’s arms.
“Love you, ‘ruka-sama”
“Love you too, my pet.”

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well? like it? hate it? i have no ilusions about my writing ability and have no experience with sex so this is all theoretical with me. i want feedback on this writing style: does the alternating past and present tense make it confusing or keeps it in the here and now? i would like to think the latter but it depends on the reader more than the writer i think.