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Author's Note: I know I just put this fic up the other day, but I wanted to get the second part out as thanks for the interest everyone has taken in it. I really really appreciate the reviews and kind things I've gotten for this fic. I just hope this part measures up. Even if it doesn't thank you so much for everything! This part contains things about their pasts, some of which is from the real plotline and has been altered to suit the needs of the fic; it also has past relationships for Kakashi with Itachi and Minato. But the thing it has the most of is graphic yaoi. it is for sure not the most graphic thing anyone has ever read or probably written, but it is in here, as this was going to be part of the one-shot feel. This will have a third part and possibly a fourth. So thank you so much!

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its characters; the lyrics in italics do not belong to me, I just thought they set the mood for the part. No money is being made from this.


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Repeat Customer

Part Two

I’m creepin' your way and these sheets aren't stoppin' me

-Cute Is What We Aim For “Navigate Me”

Every day after that, Kakashi came to visit Iruka in the store, either during lunch break from his classes or after them, when Iruka was getting ready to close. The visits were always light hearted and informative. It wasn’t so long before they were actually quite close.

Iruka shared his life story with Kakashi first, of how both his parents were killed in a tragic on-site work accident when he was a teenager. The scar on his nose had been the result of a fight with a bully. He didn’t cry when explaining to Kakashi about it, but his eyes watered up some.

But he did cry when Kakashi explained his life story.

Kakashi’s mother had died before he could remember her, but his father committed suicide when he was just a child. There was speculation that his job had driven him to it as he had been dragged in a scandal at work that wasn’t his fault.

When Kakashi was a teenager, his friend Obito and Kakashi had been riding with their teacher, who was a friend to both of their families, when another car hit them head on and they rolled off the side of the road into a ditch. Obito’s seatbelt had a malfunction, tossing him through a window, the car crushing him.

Glass had covered Kakashi, a hefty chunk of it cutting through his eye. The doctors told him he was extremely lucky he didn’t lose his vision. Kakashi didn’t feel the way for a long time. He thought he should have died too, and then he would have been with his family. The teacher died in a later accident.

He had never shared this story with anyone else until now. Iruka understood his pain.

Kakashi hadn’t been this close to anyone since probably his first boyfriend, Itachi Uchiha. Iruka was really nothing like Itachi; he was warm and caring all the time as opposed to some of the time like Itachi.

The Uchiha had left him for another man, leaving only a note on his pillow after their last night together. Not that Kakashi was heartbroken; he could see the relationship just wasn’t what it had been for a while. He wasn’t really surprised either, as it was just the cold sort of thing he expected from him.

He made Iruka aware of this as much as possible. Iruka would merely blush and shy away. He couldn’t believe Kakashi was serious at first. No one had ever paid him any attention. Kakashi wanted Iruka to see that he was the best thing for him.

Soon, the weeks turned into months; weeks and months of dating. But still, Iruka had yet to make love with Kakashi, even though the man has seen his apartment, they had made out numerous times, etc.

Kakashi didn’t mind though. Iruka had fallen hard for Kakashi, who had fallen hard back. Kakashi was willing to wait as long as Iruka wanted him to, as he had been waiting forever to find him.

Their dates were anything from watching the sunset in the field like their first date to the movies to just watching tv at one another’s home. Sometimes the night would end in a heated make-out session and sometimes it was just a gentle kiss to the lips.

Kakashi liked the orderly and quietness of Iruka’s apartment when he would spend the night. He knew disorganization bothered Iruka and he always made an attempt to clean when Iruka would come to visit him. Iruka found it adorable.

Iruka loved the lived-in feel of Kakashi’s. The eight dogs he had running around the place were warm and friendly, preferring to sleep on both of them when they would watch movies or sleep in Kakashi’s bed. Iruka loved those dogs though. He had never been allowed to have a pet.

Kakashi didn’t mind though, when they would take the dogs for a while at night, letting Iruka handle some of them. He was skilled at keeping the bouncy animals under control. He liked to watch Iruka become closer to him.

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Then, one night it happened. It was a few days before Iruka would be starting back to school. Kakashi had come in while Iruka was getting ready to close the store. Izumo and Kotetsu had left several hours before.

Even they approved of Kakashi, even if they teased poor Iruka even more about the “pervert ninja wanna-be” he dated, though they complained when he made them stock the dirty books for him.

“So, what are we going to do tonight?” Kakashi asked as he held Iruka around the waist while he was trying to restock shelves, resting his head on the other man’s shoulder. He was blushing as they were on Kakashi’s favorite aisle.

“Well actually, I was thinking that we could uh-“ He blushed furiously and couldn’t finish his sentence. He was so nervous he was surprised that he didn’t stutter in the least even asking that much.

“You want to do it?” Kakashi smiled. He kissed Iruka’s neck. “You want to make love?” He knew what Iruka was dying to say.

“Yes,” Iruka answered surely. He turned a little to look at the beautiful man behind him.

“Where?” Kakashi asked a calmly as possible. He was actually dying a little inside now that he would finally get to have the man that had ‘wowed’ him from day one.

“Well, I wasn’t sure,” he blushed. He hadn’t thought that far. Just making the decision was enough for him. He had taken nearly two months to make up his mind. He wanted to make sure that he wasn’t giving it away hastily.

“Then how about you come home with me tonight?” he whispered, his hot breath tickling the delicate shell of Iruka’s ear.

“Okay,” Iruka agreed. “Just let me finish my job here.” He didn’t feel the color leave his face. The books were ending up in the wrong places as Kakashi’s hands wandered under his shirt, tracing patterns on the tense skin. “Never mind, I’ll do this tomorrow.” He couldn’t think when Kakashi started doing things like that.

They closed up the store and he rode home with Kakashi, leaving his vehicle at the store. He was nervous, but Kakashi’s gentle and knowing smile settled him somewhat.

Kakashi would never hurt him intentionally. He had been with a few virgins, even Itachi being a virgin when he met him. He had been gentle then, he would be gentle now, as gentle as he could anyway. He had been waiting for so long for someone like Iruka.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle,” he smiled, holding Iruka’s hand, reassuring him. Iruka nodded, tracing the scar on his face. Kakashi found it adorable and his smile grew wider. The anticipation was tearing him apart.

They made their way up to Kakashi’s apartment, still holding hands and smiling. Kakashi was a bit nervous too. This man that he had met over the summer, had fallen for, he was finally going to make love to him.

He couldn’t believe his conflicting nerves. He was a man who lived his life on confidence in his own abilities and talents to get him through. He should have been confident right then, but he wasn’t so sure. He rarely second guessed himself.

His eight dogs greeted both of them as they tried to walk through Kakashi’s apartment to his bedroom. He kept a tight grip on Iruka so that neither one of them would trip as the dogs ran around their feet, licking and jumping.

Iruka had to laugh as he loved the dogs so. They were like Kakashi’s children in a way. He petted the few he could touch as they headed to Kakashi’s room.

Once he shut the door, Kakashi’s lips crashed against Iruka’s mouth and pinned him to the wall. This was familiar. They had done this a few times after a few cups of Sake.

Iruka found it invigorating how Kakashi could dominate him, but not make him feel helpless and scared. He trusted him fully.

Kakashi was never very mean about it; it was always in good taste. He never ventured any farther than Iruka wanted to go.

Iruka’s hands tangled in Kakashi’s wild locks as their bodies brushed together. Kakashi’s hair was so soft; Iruka loved how he could run his fingers through it. When they would movies and things at night, Kakashi would lie in Iruka’s arms and let him run his fingers through it as much as he wanted.

Iruka’s mouth was familiar territory, his taste satisfying Kakashi’s lust for a moment. He always managed to have some type of clean taste about him, no matter how many times Kakashi kissed him or as much sake as they drank, he always tasted the same refreshing way.

He kissed down Iruka’s neck, listening to the moans and creating blush across the tan. Kakashi was going to get to see that blush covering his body.

He could feel the slightly younger man’s growing erection through the material of his clothes as he sucked on the skin, leaving a oval red mark in his wake. He smirked as he let go and pulled his shirt off; it wasn’t needed here.

Iruka blushed under Kakashi’s sharp gaze as he drank in the slightly tanned flesh, the muscles. He leaned in and nuzzled the flesh, being sure that his eyes weren’t deceiving him as they had so many nights when he would dream of this situation and ones similar.

Iruka had never let him see him without a shirt. He knew it didn’t make a lot of sense, but he had wanted it to remain a surprise. He was shy about the scars that covered his body from falling out of trees and bullies.

The flesh was soft and smelled like his body wash. He was aware that Iruka probably didn’t even know that he smelled so good without putting anything on like cologne.

He attached his lips back to Iruka’s as he directed him toward the bed, slowly pushing his tongue past and massaging.

Iruka grabbed Kakashi’s hands as the other man intertwined their fingers before seizing his wrists. His calloused thumbs rubbed Iruka’s palms in slow circles.

They crashed down on the large structure, Iruka gasping when Kakashi landed on him. He pushed himself up on the unmade bed as Kakashi pulled his shirt off and the useless scarf.

Iruka stared up at his boyfriend’s body as Kakashi leaned back in so that he could feel the smooth skin, the beating heart. Of course he had seen Kakashi’s whole face, but never with the rest of his body as it was.

His light skin was scarred, most likely from years of training and teaching martial arts. Kakashi had shown him the different weapons and things his students used.

But even the scars made him beautiful. His skin was smooth and slightly defined muscles lurked underneath. He wasn’t extremely built up, just smooth and coiled, nothing disgusting.

Kakashi straddled him as he began to kiss and nip Iruka’s body. He couldn’t get enough of the clean taste, the smell. He wanted to make Iruka feel wonderful, since it was going to be his first time. Sure he had toys and different devices he could use, had used in the past, but he wanted this to be natural.

He took one of Iruka’s nipples in his mouth, sucking and nipping as he pinched the other. Iruka blushed and moaned. He was alternating between feeling extremely turned on and extremely shy.

Kakashi grinned up at him as he switched sides, sending pleasant shivers all through Iruka’s body. He knew he was doing a prize-winning job when Iruka arched off the bed slightly, brushing against the rest of Kakashi.

His fingers grasp at the sheets and Kakashi. He could feel his erection straining in his pants. Kakashi placed sloppy kisses all over his chest as he moved down his stomach, his tongue teased around Iruka’s bellybutton.

“Ah Kakashi!” Kakashi’s fingers ghosted over his sides as the grey-haired man licked and kissed down his toned stomach to the top of his pants again. He looked up at him, his two different eyes shining in the low lights of his room.

He didn’t say anything but he grinned as he began to undo Iruka’s tight pants, his fingers lightly touching the bare skin above them.

Iruka hadn’t put on any underwear on that morning as he had made up his mind. He blushed deeply, it running down his body as Kakashi realized it and grinned up at him.

Kakashi pulled out the engorged member, it standing proud and throbbing with a few drops of pre-cum at the head. Iruka watched as Kakashi licked away the liquid, flicking his tongue over the slit.

It was a simple touch, but it was wonderful; Iruka bit his lip. His face turned a deeper shade of red and continued as Kakashi locked his mouth around the swollen pink head and gave it a gentle suck.

Iruka made a few garbled noises as the other man’s warm mouth continued to engulf him. He tongued the prominent vein underneath as he took all of Iruka in his mouth.

The slightly younger man felt his whole body tense as Kakashi slowly pulled his mouth away, licking and sucking. It felt so good but incredibly dirty to Iruka. He whined a little, attracting Kakashi’s full attention.

“Kakashi,” he blushed.

“What?” he asked, drawing a finger up and down Iruka’s length. His eyes were glazed over with desire, an unfulfilled craving for this man beneath him. It was strong enough that he could almost taste it.

“You don’t have to do this,” he said.

“Why not?” He was still teasing Iruka with his finger, a lazy expression on his face.

“It’s so…” Kakashi thought he saw him say filthy, but he wasn’t sure as Iruka’s face was buried in one of his pillows.

“Iruka, it’s okay. You’ll enjoy it, I promise. If you don’t, I’ll stop. How about that?”

He knew how hard it probably was for Iruka, having him see his most private place for the first time, putting his mouth around it. Iruka looked back at him.

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

“Well…okay.” He lay back and relaxed again, watching Kakashi.

Kakashi took him in his mouth again and again, gradually speeding up as Iruka began to enjoy it. He fisted the sheets and Kakashi’s hair as the older man began to work him to a climax.

He was moaning and sweating, his ponytail starting to release from its confines, starting to fall around his face in soft tendrils. His mouth was open and his head was buried back in the pillows as he thrashed around.

He was beautiful and perfect, Kakashi noticed. He had trouble keeping his eyes off of him.

Kakashi knew Iruka was close and he pulled off one final time, giving the tip a gentle kiss and a “not yet.”

“Ah?” Iruka moaned, a little confused that Kakashi’s mouth was gone. He noticed Kakashi’s pants tenting up.

Without too much of a pause, Kakashi started ridding himself and Iruka of their clothes. His fingers hooked under Iruka’s waist band of his pants, pulling them to his knees and then to his ankles, pausing to remove the shoes.

“I can remove yours,” Iruka blushed.

“Don’t worry about it,” Kakashi told him, his voice at a seductive level. He unzipped his pants and dropped them down. “All taken care of.” He kicked the rest of the clothing aside.

His member thanked him for releasing it. Iruka couldn’t help but notice how large Kakashi was as he climbed back on the bed toward him. He placed sloppy kissed on the insides of Iruka’s creamy thighs, tasting the smooth skin as he propped the legs up.

Iruka moaned loudly as he grabbed at Kakashi, drawing him back to his lips. He could taste himself in Kakashi’s mouth, his erection still coated in Kakashi’s saliva. He wanted more.

Kakashi stopped kissing as he put a finger in Iruka’s mouth, encouraging him to suck and coat the finger in his saliva. Being as innocent as he was, Iruka wasn’t sure what this was for.

The slightly older man smiled down at him, loving the feel of Iruka’s soft lips curled around his finger, sucking and pulling. He couldn’t ask him to put his mouth around Kakashi yet. He didn’t feel it would be fair.

Kakashi removed his finger from Iruka’s hot mouth, planting a gentle kiss to his lips as he made ready to move again.

He gripped Kakashi’s shoulders as one of Kakashi’s hands trailed down his body and between his legs. He gave the aching member a gentle squeeze before venturing further.

His finger teased around the outside of the tight ring of muscles that made up Iruka’s anus as he continued kissing him deeply. He swallowed the uncomfortable sounds of surprise, keeping his mouth of Iruka’s, as he slipped his finger in a little way.

Iruka’s eyes opened wide as Kakashi slowly began to pump his finger in and out, increasing the distance he slipped in. It was an uncomfortable feeling and grew when Kakashi slid a second finger in and began to stretch and scissor him.

Kakashi kept his eyes closed, kissing Iruka as deeply and as gently as he could, continuing to massage his tongue and parts of his mouth, trying to make him as comfortable as possible.

He made a few grunts of surprise and his body shivered some when Kakashi withdrew his fingers and teased around his entrance again. The rest of his fingers lightly scraped Iruka’s ass cheeks, electrifying his skin and leaving a burning sensation in his wake.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Kakashi asked as he spread Iruka’s legs, positioning himself at his entrance. He leaned forward and grabbed the lube from the nightstand, coating himself evenly. He wasn’t sure what he would do if Iruka said ‘no.’

“Yes, I’m sure.” Kakashi leaned in and kissed him again as he slid the tip in the hole.

Iruka gave a harsh cry as his fingernails dug in the sheets. Tears pricked his eyes and he couldn’t believe he was going to cry now, in bed with his boyfriend.

He wanted his first time to be special and to endure the pain that it was sure to bring, but here he was, crying like a pansy. He looked away from the older man.

Kakashi could feel his heart drop to his stomach. He had forgotten how much it hurt. It had hurt when Minato had slipped into him for the first time all those years ago.

He kissed the tears away as tenderly as he could, trying to make Iruka look at him.

“I’ll only go on when you ask,” he said as he buried his head in Iruka’s neck. The other man could feel the soft caress of Kakashi’s hair on him as he stared up at the ceiling. The pain had been so sudden and unexpected in that particular place, but Kakashi knew what he was doing Iruka was sure.

“Please, go on,” he whispered finally. Kakashi pushed in a little further, knowing that it hurt at first, sympathizing. Iruka’s proud cock had fallen limp under the pain.

He placed gentle kisses on Iruka’s flushed and sweaty skin, letting him get used to the feel as he continued slipping in slowly but steadily. He knew Iruka was probably bleeding a little, enabling him to move easier, despite the lube. Even lubrication had not prevented tearing the soft and sensitive tissues as much as he would have liked.

“Are you okay?” he asked softly. Iruka nodded, keeping his eyes shut tightly. Kakashi nuzzled him and pulled out slowly, before repeating the process. Iruka could feel a dull ache in his ass at first before it numbed down.

Kakashi wiggled around some before he found what he was looking for, what he knew would make Iruka understand why this was worth it.

He pushed in a little differently and suddenly Iruka was seeing stars. Kakashi must have hit is prostrate. His whole body shivered and his cock grew again

“D-do that again,” he moaned, his head buried back in Kakashi’s pillows. Kakashi was ecstatic to comply. He thrust in again, Iruka’s blood acting as extra lubricant, and brushed his prostate again, enjoying the scene it created.

Iruka was wiggling underneath him, trying to recreate the feeling again. Kakashi couldn’t stop the smile that spread across his face. Now, Iruka could understand.

He propped up better, thrusting his pelvis into Iruka’s ass, the skin making a wet slapping sound on contact. He grabbed Iruka’s legs and put them up over his shoulders for better entrance holding them as he continued pounding into him before changing positions again.

He increased his speed, hitting Iruka’s sweet spot again and again. He knew like this, they weren’t going to last too much longer. He pressed against Iruka’s chest as his legs wrapped around his waist.

His hand reached between them and began to stroke Iruka’s member, the pre-cum making it easier to pump as he fingered the slit with his thumb.

They were both beginning to sweat heavily, their breath becoming sharper.

Iruka was moaning loudly as Kakashi grunted into his neck. His thrusts were becoming erratic as Iruka’s nails scraped his skin, leaving long pink trails.

“Kakashi! Kakashi!” he called out as he orgasmed in white arcs onto their stomach and chests, his back arched off the bed. “Kakashi.”

He was sure he had fallen right off the edge of the Earth and into another world. He was seeing not only stars but the whole universe before his eyes; a universe full of Kakashi.

“Iruka,” he sighed contentedly as his hot seed released into the other man, filling the entrance up and leaking out onto the sheets in bursts. He gave a few more thrusts before he rested against Iruka, breathing heavily and smiling.

He whispered in Iruka’s ear, turning enough to see Iruka smiling too. “How did you like it?” he asked as he rolled off of Iruka and pulled him into his arms.

“It was great,” he sighed peacefully. His brain would have normally been ashamed that it could find no elegant way to word it, but right then it was satiated.

Kakashi kissed his neck and squeezed him a little closer. He didn’t care how wet with sweat and cum they were, sheets could be washed, right then he just wanted to hold his boyfriend close.

“Would you like to do it again?”

“Yes, but not right now.” Kakashi laughed as he placed a sloppy kiss on Iruka’s neck.

“No, you’re going to be sore later.”

“That’s okay,” he chuckled. “You’ll be here for me.” He felt protected in Kakashi’s arms, in his home, in his heart. He snuggled back so that not even a strip of paper would be able to get between them.

“I will.” Another kiss. “Iruka, I love you,” he said quietly. Iruka’s sleep heavy eyes opened wide. He wiggled around in Kakashi’s arms to face him.

He traced the harsh scar over his left eye, sending waves of pleasure through Kakashi’s worn out system, as he murmured: “I love you too.”

He knew that what they had just done wasn’t a dream. The dull pain in his rear was proof enough of that, but everything had taken on a dream-like atmosphere.

The gentle reading light illuminated the room as well as the lights of the city, giving their skin a soft glow, making Kakashi’s hair appear like a blanket of silver thread on his head.

They were silent for a little while, one thinking the other had gone to sleep; or maybe both resting somewhere between waking and sleeping.

“Kakashi?” Iruka asked. He wasn’t sure if the other man was asleep.

“Hm?” Iruka’s voice sounded kind of far away.

“I want to do it at the bookstore next and we can use your books for reference.”

Kakashi chuckled again as he kissed Iruka’s scar and answered “alright.” He rose from the bed to use the bathroom for a moment and Iruka rolled over on his other side again, watching Kakashi’s back retreat, watching the muscles move.

He reached a hand under the pillow and it struck the corner of something. Curiosity encouraged him to pull the object out.

He withdrew a familiar orange book and felt brave enough to flip through it. He had just made love with his boyfriend after all, though blush filled his cheeks with color as he tangled in Kakashi’s sheets.

It had some good ideas; he was still flushed as Kakashi came back and wrapped his arms around him.

“Pages thirty-seven through fifty-eight are excellent,” Kakashi told him, turning the pages to read over Iruka’s shoulder as the other man blushed all over again.

Kakashi snuggled next to him for a good read, planting soft kisses to his shoulder every now and again until Iruka fell asleep. He put the book on the nightstand next to the bed, turned out the light, and then wrapped Iruka in his arms as he pulled the sheets around them and drifted off as well.

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