#nowplaying: Let's Get It On -just kidding! Actually I'm bumpin' "The Calendar" by Panic! At the Disco (love)
Chapter Warnings: meh… naked ninjas, fingering, sweatiness, smex, lots of chunnin cum
Chapter Notes: kani = crab
unagi = eel
A/N: Tried to add more plot and some fluff… let me know if you like it. [oh yeah, and I still don't own Naruto and I'm still sad about it]
Dinner is Served
Two ninjas appear, popping into existence falling softly onto a plush shrunken comforter on top a modest bed.
Kakashi Hatake is a simple man. The apartment which he calls home is sparse even by Jonin standards.
The apartment is located down a quiet side street in the bachelor area of Konoha. Like Kakashi's abode, most apartments in this area consist only of one small bedroom, a 'living room' –more like a glorified closet, small kitchenette, and a bathroom. Floors, walls, and ceiling are all standard issue wood paneling. Walls carry only basic decoration, some Icha Icha quotes and a couple pictures dot the maple walls. The only window is located in the bedroom, the lazy owner's bedroom, where his and a tanner chunnin's naked muscular bodies were glistening in the moonlight, luminous skin a stark opponent to the dark bed and luminous room.
"Iruuuka? Iruka?" the silver haired jonin softly coos, sweet voice breaking through the pin drop stillness. The sweet voice purrs into the slowly awakening chunnin's ear. Café colored body rustles delicately in the jonin's arms. Chocolate locks spray a sharp contrast on the silver lap.
"Iruuuka, wake up." Kakashi rocks Iruka slightly, caressing the small of the younger man's back sweetly.
Tan eyelids blink slowly, eyes reluctantly focusing on the sparse surroundings.
"W-When did -?" Iruka starts, slowly stretching out his muscular body.
Soft lips feel cool against tan forehead.
"You've been out for about 8 minutes."
Silky pale hands brush timidly down a bronzed jaw.
Iruka slowly sits up onto his knees, luscious bed groaning slightly at the shit in weight. Looking around the dark room, eyes pausing on the small wooden bookcase filled with Icha Ichas, his mind slowly catches up, processing the night's earlier events.
Oh shit, he—and then I—and then we—and-"I passed out?" Iruka chirps, bare body shifting to a scarlet color, shrinking into a ball, covering warm eyes with soft hands.
How embarrassing.
Kakashi just laughs sweetly positioning the now rose colored chunnin side by side with him, their naked backs leaning on the cool wood wall that runs around two sides of the bed. He pulls Iruka's cream hands off his eyes, kissing him gently on the nose.
Iruka relaxes once again into pale arms, running his hand through his loose hair, sighing deeply. A few minutes of calm silence ensue, the quiet only broken up by slow breathing. Kakashi's clock ticks on the small bedside table.
Suddenly Iruka tenses and pales, earning a concerned looked from his soft pillow.
Oh. SHIT. Wide doe eyes turn rapidly and stare into mismatched ones shocked, mouth gaping comically, "D-D-Did we really f-fuck on Genma's desk?" The last word slices through the dark night in a loud squeak.
Kakashi chuckles again, pulling the embarrassed man closer, slinking his head under the younger man's chin. "Maa, Ruru-kun," pausing to gently inhale the chunnin's sweet scent –
God he smells good- " Yes. Yes you did. And yes we did." the older man drawls. "And, I'm afraid, due to you losing consciousness you didn't get the privilege of seeing our dear Genma-kun's face during our departure."
Iruka squeals slinging the green pillow he didn't realize he was holding into the air.
"Maa, I guess my sexual prowess was too much for you?" Kakashi adds, peering up at Iruka with a wink.
"Shut up." Iruka laughs, punching Kakashi in the arm.
A minute passes. Both nins are simply happy to be in the other's company. Iruka slouches into Kakashi's warmth, bodies pressing into each other as if they were literally trying to become on, brunette hair resting in silver locks. The two nins sit in companionable silence. Both men lost deep in thought. Curtains rustle softly in the wind.
What's this mean? Iruka converses silently with himself, laying his head back against the wall.
What are we? Does he want to be anything? His mind picks up.
What do I say? What do I do? Iruka glances at the nin in question out of the corner of his eye.
Do I stay?...Does he want me to stay? Iruka frowns, his brow knitting. The movement catches Kakashi's eye.
"Ruru, what's wrong?" Pale hands brush stray hairs out of brown eyes. "Whatcha thinkin' bout?" Kakashi turns and wraps his other arm around the chunnin, switching positions, cradling the teacher into his chest.
Kakashi worries to himself…
Is he regretting it? Iruka snuggles in, allowing himself to be held. His fingers twirl nervously. "I-I, uh…" he fumbles
Shit. What do I say? "It's okay Ruru" Kakashi nuzzles the younger man and plants a sweet kiss on worried lips, trying to coax the nervous man into talking.
He's calling me Ruru? Dear Kami, please let that be a sign… Iruka briefly prays, deciding to go with the honest truth. Plus there's one undeniable fact Inner Iruka can't deny-
Hell, you're sitting here butt ass naked… can't get any more personal that.
Iruka's body tenses, trying not to let uncertainty take over. "I, um, w-was w-wondering, um, w-what all this is?" Iruka stutters out, lowering his head to Kakashi's chest. His eyes glance down, avoiding eye contact. His fingers nervously twirl a strand of chocolate hair.
Gods he's cute when he's nervous.
Kakashi sighs deeply, collecting his thoughts. "What do you want this to be Iruka?" His hands softly rub Iruka's shoulder. His own fingers gently play with some of the gorgeous dark locks.
"I-I don't know.." -
Liar!, Inner Iruka protests,
you know EXACTLY what you want.. -"I, uh, um... It was n-nice." Iruka squeaks softy, unsure of what to say.
"Nice? Haha!" Kakashi forces a laugh, trying to muster courage. Turning Iruka's body to face his he runs his calloused hand down the chunnin's jaw eliciting a shiver. Pale fingertips brush over nervously twitching lips. He takes another deep breath and goes for it –
Do or die time Hatake –Inner Kakashi cheers Outer Kakashi on… "Iruka, I have a confession to make."
Iruka bites his lips, completely on a different page.
Oh Kami, here it comes… "Look, Kakashi," Iruka starts, interrupting to save himself from the sting of rejection, "I get it…earlier was great but I-" Iruka shuts his mouth quickly as Kakashi sucks a tan lobe into his mouth, eyes widening in confusion.
"Shhh," Kakashi coos, "you didn't let me finish." Kissing the confused chunnin softly on his ear, Kakashi rounds his head to look Iruka in the eye. Mismatched eyes penetrate deep into warm orbs, gleaming passionately. "Iruka, please hear me out… I have liked you for years. I should have told you long ago but despite other relationship talents of let's say, more sexual kind, I am a Kami awful flirt… and, like other jonin, I am a bloody fool when it comes to expressing my emotions. I should have told you years ago…" Kakashi begins trailing soft kisses from Iruka's ear to chin, occasionally nipping lightly at the tan jaw line.
Iruka blinks in disbelief -
h-he likes me? Not only that, but h-he's l-liked me for years? Right before Kakashi moves his soft lips to Iruka's mouth, the academy teacher gently pushes the tempting man away, halting passion. Two strong hands rest on a muscular pale chest, honey color causing the shimmery pale to appear to glow against the darkness.
Eyes alight with forced determination, Iruka stares Kakashi down. Taking a deep gulp, he starts, "Kakashi, I have, as well, liked you for years, and I don't know what this is, but I really think it could be the start of something great and, if you feel the same way, I'd like to give it a try."
Fuck that sounded cheesy, Iruka winces slightly, mentally scolding himself.
Kakashi remains still for a moment, letting the chunnin's word sink it. Then, suddenly, strong arms pull tan body back. Wrapping his hands in the silky chocolate mop, he entangles his fingers and draws Iruka even closer. They stop. Nose to nose. Lips breath away.
"Ruru, I'd like that very much."
Kakashi launches his lips passionately onto Iruka's. Granted entrance immediately, he darts his tongue inspecting the moist cavern, taking his time, exploring every inch, slowly learning the layout and savoring the taste.
"Gods," Kakashi mummers into Iruka's mouth, "I always dreamt you tasted like cinnamon... I just never thought I'd get to find out."
Iruka entangles his hands in Kakashi's wild hair, adding new fire behind the kiss. "Well, I really like cinnamon." Iruka finally replies, breaking for a quick gasp of air.
The room quickly heats up, bodies glistening with sweat, pressing into each other, both men lost in exploring each other. They take their time, marking necks, shoulders, backs, and legs with award worthy hickeys, paying close attention to sweet spots that cultivate moans or shivers. Finding a particularly sensitive place on Iruka, Kakashi lays the chunnin out on the bed, sinking him down in the soft mattress. Latched down in the crook of his neck, sucking hard, pale face abruptly juts back, pink tongue sticking out between his lips. Pale legs straddling hard bronzed body. Scarred jonin back flexing in the moonlight.
"Wasabi?" The confused jonin questions quietly. Eyes crossing comically as he peers down at his slightly burning tongue. Eyebrows arches slightly over exposed Sharingan eye.
"What?" Iruka sits up, wondering why the pleasuring stopped. Catching Kakashi's ridiculous expression, Iruka bursts into laughter. His heaving body rolls off the bed, onto the floor, and kicks feet high into the air. "
*gasp* ..You..
*gasp* ..Look..
*gasp* ..RidicuLOUS!" He howls, clutching his side.
"What? I'm ridiculous? You're the one that tastes like wasabi and is rolling around naked in my floor!" Kakashi jumps off the bed, landing reflexively in his naturally lazy jonin crouch. Rolling the still giggling man over, he brushes his hand past the snickering chunnin's shoulder and down onto a muscular back. Peering at his hand he realizes something curious.
"Ruru, I think know what Genma's had for dinner... you have sushi on your back." Kakashi laughs out, grabbing Iruka and flipping him over, forcing the chunnin's face onto the cool. "Mmm, let me get it off for you" he purrs, climbing onto the tan back.
The floor creaks as muscular legs thrust down. Sweat pours over heavy panting bodies shivering in lust. Saltiness mixes with sweet on the pink tongue licking across the tan back. "Mmm sushi." Kakashi nibbles at Iruka's shoulder blame. Taking the tasty piece of skin between his lips, sucking it hard then releasing it to move on to another sushi covered spot. Lick. "Mmmm kani." Nip, nip. Moving slowly down the quivering back, Kakashi's lip dive in hard, tasting almost painful a previously dark spot on the muscled back. "Ow!" Iruka complains, reaching around to swat Kakashi's mouth off, rubbing the offended area, shooting back a glare. "Sorry" the jonin mutters mirth filling his tone, "Unagi's my favorite." Resuming his tasting, the paler shinier kisses down to two firm checks, exploring them slowly with one hand.
"Mmffpth" Iruka grunts, three pale fingers suddenly invading his mouth.
"Suck." Kakashi commands, slowly grinding into Iruka's ass. His erection running teasingly between the plump cheeks.
Once satisfied with Iruka's sucking Kakashi removes the fingers and brings them to the puckered entrance. He pauses, running his fingers in small light circles, teasing the hole slowly. Free hand reaching forward, pulling cinnamon hips off the hard wooden floor and into the air. Iruka slowly spreads his strong legs, providing a dazzling show, naturally tan member dancing freely. Licking a piece of rice off the tight ass Kakashi purrs sexily, "Mmm Ruru, remind me later I need to thank Genma for delicious meal."
Looking over a defined shoulder deep honey eyes gleam lustfully. Never leaving mismatched gaze, tan body rocks back onto light nimble fingers, taking all three in at once.
"Nnghh" breathy moans fill the sticky air as Kakashi sensually works wicked fingers, pulling, stretching, coaxing malleable tight heat. Nails scratch down wood boards as the jonin finds Iruka's spot. Moving fingers back and forth, Kakashi lightly presses Iruka's over sensitized prostrate, easily reduces the chunnin to a hot, mewling, needy mess, body still sensitive from their earlier tryst.
"Gods Iruka. So fucking sexy." Kakashi moans as Iruka fucks himself on long fingers.
Warm body and wicked fingers abruptly gone, Iruka rocks back trying to reach his lover with his needy body. "Kakashi, where did you –Nghh" Sentenced curbed short, upper body suddenly thrust onto the floor. Ass floating enticingly in the air. Iruka's heart beating quickly, pleasurable shivers rolling across his glistening body, erection longing for attention.
Pale hands ghost down raised hips. Lubed erection pressing hard into tan cheeks. "Patience Ruru," he chides, clicking his tongue, a playful reprimand.
"Fuck Patience" Iruka hisses, slamming himself back, effectively engulfing Kakashi's length, deliciously filling himself with the generous pale length. "KAMI" He moans, rolling his hips back, moving his lover inside him and pushing him in deeper.
"Gods Iruka" Kakashi huskily moans through clenched teeth, head thrown back, lost in pleasure.
Boards start to creak as two strong arms rock their shivering body back and forth. "Kakashi" Iruka moans, slowly rocking forward, pulling away until only Kakashi's tip remains in him. "Fuck me please."
Skin slaps as pale hips thrust hard into tan heat. Moans cut through the night. Pale fingers heatedly bury themselves in brunette silk as Kakashi slowly grinds. Slowly rolling himself in and out. Hips are redirected, upper body again thrust to the ground. Iruka screams in pleasure as Kakashi rolls to his feet, sliding hard into his sweet spot. "More." The command breathily ordered. Kakashi chuckles, continuing his excruciatingly slow grind. His tip brushing back and forth across Iruka's prostate. "Iruuka" he coos, pushing hard but slow down onto his pleasure spot.
"Ahh, ahh, p-pleaseee" Iruka begs thrusting his hips back, body quivering in pleasure. Dick throbbing, desperate for attention moaning as he angles down onto his lover just right, sending spots into his vision.
The sounds of emotion filled love making vibrate off the wall, filling the musky, sex filled air. "R-right THERE –AH" Iruka gasps, chills racing down his spine,
Over whelming pleasure causes normally strong arms to give out from under him. His head hits the floor. His lover refuses to relent, rocking onto his toes and stretching his long lean body out, cradling the quivering one below into his arms. "Come on Iruka" voice heavily loaded with lust, "cum for me again." Kakashi nails the orgasming nin dead on, provoking a second wave of pleasure, much heavier and intense, to rush through. "'KASHI" Iruka wails, body tensing, hands gripping onto strong pale arms. Iruka cums again, this time fast and hard. The second round spraying onto Kakashi's cradling arm. "Icanttake—any—MOREEE" Iruka gasps out. Body visibly trembling, vision whiting out. "That's it Ruka, ride it out… can you cum again with me?" Kakashi shifts to his elbows, pulling Iruka in tighter, mashing his body into his, his other now free hand grasping Iruka's exhausted dick tightly at the base. Fingers work in slow purposeful circles while keeping pressure on the tingling member. Iruka moans incoherently, farther in bliss than he ever imagined possible, body beginning to lose touch with reality, nervous system in overload. "Come on Rukaa, just give it." Kakashi coos into his ear. Hot breath and sultry tone setting off a shock wave of shivers, causing Iruka's body to convulse with pleasure. "That's it baby," Kakashi coaxes, hands speeding slightly as his thrusts become quicker, more erratic. "Cum for me again." Iruka's mouth opens, gasping for air, vision gone. He screams heavily in a silent moan, his waist constricting, body convulsions causing him to bend in half, thrusting his hips into Kakashi, pushing him over the edge for an unbelievable third time.
Kakashi screams as muscles clamp down on him for a third time, this time with unbelievable strength, as if trying to lock the jonin inside of him forever. It's too much and Kakashi loses it. Shooting hot cum into Iruka's sweltering, spasming, heat. The pair lays there interwined, unable to move. Their harsh pants and lingering orgasm flooding the room.
Iruka groans, unable to form words.
Kami he moans in his head, vision slowly coming back. His body still quaking. Kakashi slides out with a grunt, falling to his side. "You aight?" He asks, pulling the trembling chunnin into his arms. "Y-Yes" Iruka manages, nervous system still sending waves of pleasure up and down his system. Iruka tries to get up but his arms fail him, muscles still lax in pleasurable aftermath.
"Here," Kakashi hoists Iruka into his arms, and carries him towards the door, "let's wash off real quick then I'll put you to bed." Heading out and down the short hall.
"Mmyeauhhuh-" Iruka mumbles in reply, body limp in strong arms, "-jusnomoremex."
Kakashi laughs mischievously,kicking the bathroom door open with his foot. He smiles wickedly. "Yah baby, whatever you say."
End Notes: Sorry that took so long to post, this is a completely different story from the first draft I wrote… (That first draft actually turned into what will be chapter 3 or chapter 4). Anywho, aim to post the third chapter before the weekend. Love as always.
