The Chemicals Between Us

A/N: Dom-sorry about not updating yesterday, I went to go see the midnight showing of Harry Potter. It sucked. Go see Transformers. Fuck Harry.


The Chemicals Between Us


As soon as they were at the foot of the bed, Sasuke spun Iruka around so they were facing each other. Pulling the smaller man into another kiss, his hands traveled over the professor’s silk covered sides as Sasuke slowly leaned them back onto the blankets.

Iruka opened his mouth to Sasuke's slick muscle, stroking it smoothly with his own tongue. He moaned breathily as he lay back against the plush covers, slipping up to the head of the bed. Sasuke followed after him while he curled his slender arms around the boy's neck, holding him closely as they deepened the kiss.

Slowly Sasuke worked Iruka out of the top, sliding the garment to the floor as he shifted one knee between the professor’s parted thighs. The younger’s slick muscle withdrew from parted lips, his kisses moving slowly down to Iruka's slender neck, sucking softly.

The smaller man titled his head back and let his eyes drift close as he rubbed his inner thigh over Sasuke's hip, giving a low sigh. He curled his leg around the taller man's waist, rocking gently as his fingers slid up into inky black locks and then down the strong back above him. The corded muscles tensed and relaxed under his touch as he began kneading them.

"Sasuke-kun...do you have anything?" Iruka asked with a heavy blush.

Sasuke paused for a second as he thought, then giving Iruka's neck another kiss, he pushed himself up so he was hovering over him. The raven placed another quick kiss on the professor’s lips before he slid off the bed, disappearing out of the other side of the room.

Iruka grinned through his rampant blush, stretching his arms over his head. As much as he loved Sasuke, he wasn't about to let the little prick into his body dry again. His grin turned sly as he wiggled out of his pants, kicking them over the edge of the bed.

He wasn't wearing underwear since Sasuke didn't have any on the boat that would fit him. Plus wearing anyone else's boxers besides Sasuke's just seemed gross, especially if they were Sai’s. He rubbed his thighs together as his hand slipped down between them, fingers teasing his growing length with feathered brushes.

After the Uchiha had rummaged through his assistant's dresser, knowing that Sai kept everything he would need in the hopes of having sex when they had parties on the boat. He found a sealed bottle of warming lubricating oil which he easily pulled out of the package before heading back to his bedroom where Iruka was waiting.

The smaller man had his eyes closed and his mouth open as he gasped. A strangled moan escaped his throat as he teased himself, rubbing his fingers slicked with spit over his small entrance, bucking his hips as he arched his back.

His thick lashes fluttered open as he turned and watched Sasuke standing in the doorway. His blush took over his face and he groaned, pressing a single digit inside him.

"I see you started without me," Sasuke said lowly as he walked over to the bed, eyes intently watching every movement the smaller man made.

The honeyed skin was glistening with tiny beads of sweat. The small bottle of oil was tossed and it landed next to Iruka's hip, distracting the smaller man long enough so that he missed seeing Sasuke tug the string on his pajama pants which were instantly dropped to pool around his ankles. When Iruka's half hooded eyes met with the younger’s dark orbs, Sasuke was crawling up toward him.

He moved his hand over Iruka's, smirking as his face hovered inches over the blushing cheeks. Before he had tossed the bottle, Sasuke had squeezed a small amount of the oil onto his fingers, the same ones that were pressing against the one Iruka was still thrusting inside himself.

The professor let out a needy whimper as Sasuke pushed into him, arching his spine deeply as the strange sensation of his finger and the Uchiha's moving inside of him overwhelmed his senses. Another digit pushed inside, making Iruka start panting as they both worked to stretch his tight entrance.

"S-Sasuke," he whined, moaning loudly when pale lips attached themselves to his throat.

The younger’s long slender fingers continued to thrust into the writhing body underneath him. His other hand slowly coiled around Iruka's drooling erection, squeezing the throbbing length in his fist.

Sasuke moved his kisses slowly down the professor’s torso, stopping to nip and swirl his tongue around a pert pink nipple. He continued his descent until a hot breath surrounded the blushing head of Iruka's cock.

The brunette spread his thighs wide instantly, his face screwed up into a look of near pain as his breathing grew labored. His hips writhed over the bed as he pulled his finger away from his aching hole, stretching his arms above his head as he stared at the ceiling.

A shudder went through him when Sasuke pressed his touch in deeper into his body, his cheeks flushing an even darker red as he started to ride over them.

"Sasuke-kun..." he muttered.

Sasuke looked up at the down brown eyes watching him now as pale lips pressed lightly over the taunt flesh of Iruka's lower abdomen. A third finger joined the two pale digits already probing deep inside the silken cavern, replacing the one that was lost.

Sasuke continued to thrust inside Iruka, spreading them when he pulled out to stretch the tight ring that would try to push him out before pulling his fingers back in. A velvety tongue grazed over the leaking tip, pulling the opaque liquid into his mouth before the smaller man's length was surrounded with warmth.

Iruka let out a breath of air he didn't know he'd been holding, arching his back as he rolled his body. His black lashes brushed his cheeks as he closed his eyes, completely giving himself over to Sasuke.

He gasped and cried out; twisting against the mouth that couldn't say three simple words; the lips that wanted to show him the words instead; and the tongue that was just vulgar as it stroked him. He gave an undignified squeak as his cock was fully sheathed and swallowed, writhing fiercely as he yelped.

Sasuke continued in his ministrations on the older male, until he could feel Iruka tense with his oncoming orgasm which is when he pulled back, moving so that he was positioned over the smaller frame and was met with a slightly confused and frustrated look.

The raven simply smirked and ran his hand down Iruka's torso as he slid his own knees under smooth honeyed thighs, pressing his thumb into the small slit that was a furious red.

"There's going to be a punishment for teasing," Iruka muttered as he swiped away the loose strands of chocolate hair blocking his view.

He bit his lip to hide a sneaky grin as he slid his hand to the side to collect the bottle of warming lube. He poured a good amount into his hand, some dripping down and rolling along his flat stomach as he reached down, gently palming Sasuke's erection.

It pulsed in his hand and he glanced down to watch as he stroked the thick cock up and down, tightening his grip as he slid easily over the heated flesh.

"Teasing is your punishment for starting without me." Sasuke answered easily in a hushed tone, his breath rolled over Iruka's ear a low moan following as the smaller hands continued to coat him in the heating liquid.

"You never said I couldn't," the brunette replied softly, grinding his body against Sasuke's lap. "Are there going to be rules?"

His tone was soft and playful as he darted his tongue out, sweeping it across the pale earlobe above him before he drew it into his mouth and started nibbling.

Sasuke smirked, "Should there be?" He chided, moving his hand lower until he had his own erection in his hand. Iruka grinded up, pressing the thick length between his supple cheeks even as Sasuke positioned the tip of his cock to press against the puckered hole.

Iruka shook his head as his breath hitched, leaning back down to watch between them. "No...no games this time..." he whispered, his doe eyed gaze flicking up to Sasuke's. "I just want you."

He gently settled his hips down, gasping lightly as he pushed himself until the Uchiha's thick cock pierced him.

Sasuke rolled his hips forward, sheathing himself easily and completely inside the smaller body, letting out a smooth groan as Iruka's tight ring of muscles squeezed around the base of thick cock. Dark eyes swept up to the deep brown ones before they closed when their lips met.

The smaller man moaned, half whimpering as he wrapped his long legs around Sasuke's waist, pulling the taller male flush against him. His blush was furious as he sucked on the younger's tongue, keeping still as he grew used to being so completely filled that it made it hard to breathe properly.

Iruka mewled weakly over Sasuke's lips, pulling back after a few moments as he panted. He drew his hands up and down the pale skin, fingers smoothing over scars as he watched Sasuke's face, clenching his inner walls around the rigid length inside of him.

The younger gave a deep groan before slowly pulling his hips back until the head of his erection was the only thing left inside. With an easy thrust he slid back in starting a gently pace as they kissed.

Iruka arched under the deep plunges into his body, closing his eyes as he gripped Sasuke's shoulders for something to hold onto. He wrapped himself around the taller man, panting against his neck as he moaned lightly, rocking back into Sasuke's groin.

He knew that the other man wanted to go slow for him and that it was probably extremely hard to not go harder and faster.

He smiled softly as he brushed his lips over the shell of his lover's ear, "Sasuke-kun...roll over."

Sasuke gave a low growl; not wanting to give up his control but when Iruka clenched down tightly around his erection he bucked up and rolled over.

The brunette laughed easily, roving his hips as he sat in the Uchiha's lap, tucking his knees against Sasuke's waist. He cocked his head and looked down, a loving smile washing over his plump lips.

"Mm...do you not like me on top Sasuke-sama?" he asked lightly, picking himself up so that barely the tip of the thick erection was piercing his body.

The younger smirked, his hands still firmly on Iruka's waist. "I just like you under me better." He replied before lifting his hips quickly to press into the silken tunnel, his hands sliding up just slightly with the quick movement.

Iruka's lashes fluttered as he moaned, arching back and roving his hips. "Ngh...then compromise," he panted.

He reached forward and grabbed Sasuke by his bangs, pulling until the younger man was sitting up, legs stretched out behind Iruka with one knee up to help the smaller man balance. The brunette wrapped his arms around Sasuke's neck, rubbing their noses together.

Pale lips curled up more, pressing themselves against the plump ones just in front of them. Sasuke rolled his hips up, grinding against the plush rear in his lap as Iruka moved in rhythm. Slender fingers curled around the pulsing cock bouncing between their bodies, giving it a tight squeeze before beginning to stroke it in time with their thrusts.

The professor smiled through the kiss, squeezing himself tightly around the thick length spearing him and making him buck.

"Mm," he said encouragingly, pecking Sasuke's mouth with quick kisses. "I'll have to remember you don't like this next time won't I?"

Iruka gasped, his slender body jerking suddenly when the heavy cock buried inside him pressed against his prostate. "Ha! Sasuke-sama!"

Sasuke gave a hearty groan with the sudden pull on his erection bucking up to hit the bundle of nerves again. "I'll just have to remember you do..." he purred lightly against Iruka's ear as he pressed his thumb against the oozing tip of the smaller man’s leaking arousal.

The brunette blushed as he bit his lip, high shrieks sounding in his throat but not escaping as his moved over Sasuke's lap, rocking the boy's erection inside of him as he built himself up. He pressed himself tightly against the younger, nuzzling the pale throat as his breathing became lighter.

"Mm...Sasuke-sama," he pleaded.

Sasuke's grip tightened on Iruka's erection as he nibbled lightly on the honeyed flesh of the professor’s neck, bucking roughly into the clenching cavern until he felt the smaller body tense up once more. When Iruka gasped out, he jerked, faltering the rhythm he had set, groaning deeply.

He pulled Sasuke in deeper to his thrashing body, giving a high pitched shriek as he came in a sudden rush. The smaller man slumped against the Uchiha's frame as his shaft was milked of everything he had to give. He moaned softly, his fingers delving loosely in inky black locks as he gasped brokenly for breath.

The younger pumped the wilting erection until Iruka gave a whimper even as he continued to thrust into the spent body. He dropped back, pulling the professor with him, rolling his hips into the quaking tunnel until he reached his own end, cumming hotly inside the smaller body grinding against his own.

Iruka was held to Sasuke's chest as they both lay there panting heavily. Small tremors went through him as he clenched his quaking tunnel, moving up and down slowly as white fluid leaked out of his abused hole and down his thighs, dripping over Sasuke's tightened balls and groin. The professor hummed weakly, rubbing his cheek against the broad chest beneath him.

"Love you," he muttered.

Sasuke's hand slowly ran over Iruka's spine, instinctively stopping just beneath the scar, then traveling back down to make a small circle on the small of his back before repeating the process. His other hand lifted Iruka chin until the smaller man's mouth was in range and he planted a deep kiss on the parted lips, letting his actions speak for him.

Iruka blushed, a smile spreading before he wrapped his arms around Sasuke's neck, hugging the man tightly and kissing him back twice as hard. He pulled away when he needed a proper breath, looking completely flustered and aroused.

"You can be on top this time," he said, his cheeks going a bright pink as he bit his lip, rocking his hips.

After Sasuke had flipped them over, they continued again, quickly forgetting about dinner and instead indulging in each other for the night. They fell asleep in the early morning and slept just past noon when Iruka woke and made breakfast after his shower.

Neji called not twenty minutes after the twenty-four hours of silence he promised, pulling Sasuke away from the professor for about an hour, the Uchiha making them lunch while he went over figures and contracts with the Hyuuga.

Once he was finished, Sasuke headed up to the pool where he knew Iruka was, smirking when he caught him sunbathing, donning nothing but a fresh coat of sunscreen.

"I'll have to get back to you on that, give me a little while to think it over. I'll call you." Sasuke pressed the button on the headset he was wearing as he removed it, hanging up on the Hyuuga and setting down the phone, already having the smaller man’s gaze on him.

Iruka grinned and blushed as he lay on his stomach. At first he'd been more than a little hesitant about being naked...but no one was around...and the sun was feeling so good... He stared over his shoulder at Sasuke, lying on the towel he'd brought out beside the pool. His blush went pinker as he held the lotion up.

"I think I need some more," he lied, knowing very well that his dark complexion never sunburned.

Sasuke walked over to Iruka, his cotton pajama bottom blowing in the gentle wind. He took the bottle from Iruka as he sat down next to him.

"Doesn't look like it to me." He inspected the smaller frame before his dark eyes locked on the ones watching him.

Iruka raised a brow. "Really? Then I guess I don't need you. You can go back to work."

"Actually.... I came to get you. Lunch is ready." Sasuke craned his neck as he reached over to wipe a small glob of the pink lotion off Iruka's hip. "You missed a spot."

The brunette laughed, rolling onto his back and parting his thighs teasingly. "Oh, whoops. I guess next time I should make sure to properly rub it in," he said through a thick blush.

The younger’s gaze only drifted for a second as he arched a brow. "Or you should ask..." Sasuke leaned over Iruka, his hand lightly running up the moist thigh.

Dark lashes fluttered as Iruka closed his eyes, moaning softly as he smiled. "I didn't know the Captain would be so eager to help."

Sasuke placed a quick kiss on the parted lips before pulling away, his index finger ghosting over the tense entrance. "Oh, but I'm not the Captain."

Iruka's breath hitched as he opened his thighs, aiming his hooded gaze at his lover. "Then who is? I need to thank them. And then report the cabin boy for molesting me."

"Mm, you are. You were the one who said Capitan Umino sounded better. You're driving us home." Sasuke's lips feathered against Iruka's cheek as his sunscreen coated finger pressed against the tight ring of muscles.

The brunette let a small needy noise escape his throat as he gasped, turning to capture Sasuke's lips. "Mmm...then it's going to be a very long ride back...and you're out of line."

"I play dirty." Sasuke answered his finger slipping easily into the still stretched entrance. "So this falls well before the line."

Iruka blushed brilliantly, his breathing coming out faster as his cock twitched. "Didn't I wear you out yet?"

The younger looked pensive for a moment before the smirk slid easily onto his lips. "Not yet." Sasuke pulled back, standing and offering his hand to help the other to his feet.

Iruka didn't bother to suppress the disappointed look that flashed across his expression, suddenly wincing as he stood. He leaned to one side, his pink tint growing as he carefully bent down to retrieve his glasses and towel, wrapping it securely around him so that Sasuke couldn't sneak a peek.

He was about to bite out a reprimand when he blinked, adjusting his lenses before glancing at his lover. "Someone else came out here," he said, nodding over the taller man's shoulder.

Sasuke turned to look, easily picking out the smaller boat with at least three people on it.

"Tabloids, they have inside people everywhere, someone must have told them," he said, easily picking out the photographer as he raised his camera up, the lens reflecting the sunlight back at them.

He sighed and picked up his phone, dialing Neji's number as they headed inside.

Iruka's doe eyes widened, "I was out there for half an hour! Do...do you think they saw me?"

"They might have-...Yeah, there's a photographer-" Sasuke led them down to the kitchen as Neji told him there was already calls coming into the office wondering where the Uchiha had been, if he had run away with Iruka or some various other story that was untrue or completely ridiculous.

"Just tell them we have no comment right now..." He looked up at Iruka who was sitting down at the breakfast bar, watching as Sasuke prepared their drinks. "Yeah...alright. I'll be home in a few hours."

Sasuke snapped his cell shut giving Iruka an apologetic look as he walked over to his stool, opposite of his own.

The brunette wrapped the towel tighter around himself, looking humiliated. "If they did take pictures...you don't think they'd print them do you? Because I don't matter?"

"If they did, Neji will get to look them over first. He knows a few people." Sasuke set down their glasses. "And you do matter."

Iruka waved his hand dismissively. "I mean to them...Neji gets to see them?!"

Sasuke smirked. "It's not so bad, unless you’d rather everyone who reads the paper see them."

The professor shot a glare at the younger before sighing and pulling his glass toward him. "Well...at least we had a perfect night," he reasoned.

Sasuke nodded in agreement as he took a sip of his tea. "We can have more." He smirked as they started on lunch.

It turned out Sasuke had been serious when he'd said Iruka was Captain. He called the brunette up to the...well Iruka didn't know what it was named, so he called it the driving cabin; it made the taller man chuckle every time he said it.

After the first few minutes, Iruka confessed he'd never even driven a car before, so Sasuke stood behind him to show him how to steer and which levers to pull. He even let Iruka pull the fog horn twice when they passed the paparazzi just to scare them.

An hour went by rather quickly and Sasuke found himself glad that they had traveled out so far and that there was nothing but ocean between them and port. If there had been, Iruka surely would have crashed into it. He couldn't drive in a straight line for the life of him and he kept panicking when the dolphins started to appear, afraid that he'd run one over.

He didn't appreciate the two minute "coughing" fit that caused in the Uchiha, scowling as he fought with the wheel for control of the yacht.

When they got within sight of the dock, Sasuke took over, not really wanting to explain to his insurance company why he'd felt the need to crash into fifteen other boats before beaching his craft. Iruka looked relieved and extremely proud of himself, quickly going downstairs to change and clean up the mess they'd made.

Neji called soon after, telling Sasuke that the people who had sent the reporters had been properly blackmailed and that the film would be sent to him as soon as tomorrow.

Iruka was boyishly cute as he sighed when they set foot on the dock, glancing back at the yacht to say a silent goodbye, tripping over himself the next ten steps because he was used to walking with waves rocking him.

When Iruka started eyeing the Porsche Sasuke had left in the parking lot, the younger was quick to dive into the driver's seat. The other man scowled lightly, using the argument that if he could drive the yacht he could certainly drive the car.

Sasuke debunked that theory with the fact that Iruka didn't drive the yacht so much as....held onto the wheel while the craft did whatever it wanted.

Iruka didn't talk to him the rest of the ride home.

Sasuke couldn't help but chuckle, having seen more of the brunette's fiery personality in two weeks than he had in the seven months they'd been together before. It was early in the evening when they got back, dusk slowly settling as they pulled into the garage. Neji called again and both of them looked down at Sasuke's cell phone.

"You should do whatever he wants," the professor said with a small smile. "That way you can have tonight free. I'll make us dinner."

Sasuke agreed only after heavy persuasion, disappearing into his office while Iruka put their bags up in the bedroom before starting dinner. The first order of business was foreign investors, ones that were demanding the Uchiha's presence otherwise they would take their business elsewhere. He agreed to a meeting a few days away before their business continued on.

He went into the kitchen to get a drink while Neji called the investors back to inform them that Sasuke would be there, but he was abruptly pushed out of the kitchen and warned not to return, that if he needed anything to yell for it. He questioned Iruka but the professor was tight lipped and refused to tell him what he was up to.

Neji called back with the times of their flights and to work out a story for where Sasuke had disappeared to. When that was done, Neji called it a night, leaving Sasuke to work on things.

It wasn't until Iruka came to get him did Sasuke quit for the night.

"What's that for?" The younger asked as he walked around his desk, having instantly noticed the sash Iruka was holding onto.

The brunette blushed, a wry grin settling over his lips. "It's so you don't peek," he replied, pressing against Sasuke's taller frame.

"So I don't peek." Sasuke repeated arching a brow. "Peek at what?"

Iruka laughed, reaching up teasingly and drawing the sash over the black gaze. "If I was going to tell you...do you think I would have brought a blindfold?"

"Mmm." He nodded slightly as Iruka stood on his toes to tie the soft material over his eyes, leaning against his chest more firmly. "Need some help?"

The brunette sighed. "You're being tall on purpose," he said, unable to hide the slowly growing grin.

"Would it help if I turned into a munchkin?" Sasuke asked bending his knees and tilting his head down so that he was just a little taller than Iruka.

Iruka paused. "I'm going to get you back for that," he muttered darkly before tying the blindfold on tighter than it needed to be.

Sasuke let out a chuckle before straightening up while he moved his forehead to loosen the sash. The smaller made sure his lover really couldn't see before he smiled, taking Sasuke's hands in his own. He let one strong arm curl around his waist as he led them out the office and down the hall.

"Watch your step," he said playfully.

Sasuke merely stumbled on the drop from the back door to the outside patio in the back, stumbling into Iruka who simply laughed and continued to pull him along. The raven was aware they were outside. "Are we there yet?" He teased.

Iruka laughed, wrapping both Sasuke's arms around his stomach to better help the taller man, leading him around in a few circles before stepping out onto the dock. He reached back, blushing heatedly as he grabbed two handfuls of his lover's backside, laughing at the surprised jerk he gave.

"You didn't get a boat did you?" Sasuke asked as they made their way farther out on the dock.

The brunette grinned. "I'd make you call me Captain if I did," he answered.

They came to near the end of the wooden planks and Iruka pulled away from Sasuke's grasp, sitting down on the quilt he'd laid out. He took one more glance at the sort of picnic he'd set up, straightening little things before he blushed and gave a small shrug.

"You can look now."

Sasuke quickly lifted the blindfold from around his head, giving the smaller man a smirk as he looked over their meal before sitting down. "What's the occasion?" he asked as Iruka poured their sake.

"I have to have a reason?" Iruka asked as he grew pinker. "I guess I just felt like it...do you mind?"

"Not at all." The younger’s eyes moved quickly over the food again before pushing the sash over Iruka's head and tugging the smaller man so he was forced to lean over closer. "It looks delicious."

The brunette laughed, shaking his head before sliding into Sasuke's lap. "You aren't looking at the food," he chastised.

Sasuke glanced to it quickly. "It looks good too."

Iruka's face went red as he adjusted his glasses, shifting so that his back was leaning against the taller man's chest. "Think about something else," he chuckled, leaning forward to make Sasuke a plate.

Sasuke chuckled as he moved with Iruka, rolling his hips slightly once in a while to gently jar the smaller man off balance. When he was trying to take a drink of his own sake Iruka grinded back against him causing the younger to miss his mouth and pour the warmed liquid down his front.

The brunette moved before any could spill on him, not being able to go very far since Sasuke still had a grip on the sash around his neck. "Maybe you've already had enough to drink," he laughed easily.

"None got into my mouth, thank you." Sasuke replied, setting down his cup to use one of the napkins to wipe off the excess alcohol.

Iruka gave a tug against the blindfold still being held around his neck. "Should I just get you a leash and collar to use on me?" he asked pointedly, glancing at the sash.

Sasuke smirk spread as he gave the taunt cloth a yank, pulling Iruka back to him. "Possibly." He answered before pressing their lips together. "Are you done yet? I'm starving."

Iruka blushed furiously, fighting his grin as he raised a brow and moved away as much as the sash would let him. "Am I supposed to feed you too?

"Mmm, no I think I can handle that on my own." Sasuke slipped his plate from the smaller man's hold. "Though, I might need a bib if you're going to do that again."

"You started it," the professor shot back, settling again into Sasuke's lap with the insistent tug against his makeshift leash. He blushed darkly, taking the plate back and picking up the chopsticks, sitting sideways.

"I didn't know...you were into this sort of thing," he said lifting a strip of beef to Sasuke's lips before indicating the blindfold.

The younger arched a brow before taking the bite. "I never said I was," he retorted. "Obviously you have no problem with it." He smirked.

Iruka flustered, shoving the food into the other's mouth before he could say anymore. "Hentai," he snapped before taking a bite himself. "Maybe you're the one who should be put on a leash."

"Now who's hentai?" The younger replied, his lips brushing gently against the professor’s ear.

Iruka blushed again, moving aside and shoving another piece of food in his lover's mouth. "It's still you!"

Sasuke chuckled lightly before picking up the second set of chopsticks and feeding Iruka as well.

The brunette rolled his eyes, accepting the food and nearly snorting with laughter when Sasuke started moving the chopsticks in and out of his mouth suggestively. They continued eating and drinking, teasing each other playfully as they watched the stars and moon in the lake's reflection.

Dessert was more of a one sided affair.

Sasuke had ordered more chocolate covered strawberries for Iruka and hidden them, but apparently not well enough. The smaller man turned eating fruit into an illegal and erotic art form with his deep moans and flushed cheeks.

His lashes fluttered shut with every bite as Sasuke sat there and watched his lips, licking his own unconsciously as he stared at a bit of juice dribbling onto Iruka's fingers. He kept his hands to himself though, unable to do much for his erection fighting against his pants’ restraints.

The brunette was completely oblivious once again, little pink tongue darting out to wipe away the melting chocolate on the corners of his mouth. His cheeks turned a dusky shade of pink, highlighting the scar across his nose as he sucked on his finger.

Sasuke swallowed the needy sound threatening to spill past his lips, slowly beginning to love chocolate and all it promised. Iruka glanced over his shoulder as Sasuke pulled his hair tie out, making his long locks spill over his shoulders.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked innocently, blushing at the intense gaze he was receiving.

"Because those strawberries are getting more attention that I am at the moment." Sasuke answered darkly, his hips rolled up, pressing his thick erection against Iruka's plush rear.

Iruka blinked before looking away with a grin. "They taste better."

Black eyes narrowed. "See if I get you anymore then." He teased but held his straight face.

The brunette's eyes widened. "I didn't know you could get jealous over a piece of fruit."

"I didn't know you were so gullible." Sasuke smirked reaching for his cup of Sake. "So where's my dessert?"

Iruka's eyes hooded lowly as he took a sharp bite of his strawberry, holding it in his mouth before he shifted and kneeled down between Sasuke's thighs. His hands soothed over the hard bulge carefully, humming with approval before he began unbuttoning the black slacks.

Sasuke leaned back, curious as to exactly what Iruka was going to do with the strawberry as he watched him work his pants open, giving a deep groan every time the smaller man gave his cock a pleasurable press.

The smaller man gently pulled the thick length out of its prison, grinning as he gave a few sharp tugs. He slipped the half of fruit from his mouth and pressed it against the lower piercing, impaling it until it stayed on the metal bar.

His blush was incredibly red as he reached behind him to grab another strawberry. He rubbed his thumb over the head until the clear fluid started to drip and then dipped the chocolate covered treat in it.

"Mm...I was wrong, this does look like it will taste better," he purred

Sasuke arched a brow as he watched Iruka eat the pre cum covered treat but it didn’t stay up for very long. His brows furrowed when Iruka's warm tongue lapped up the dribbling fluid before sucking on the head of his erection just as he had done to the sweet fruit. The Uchiha released a gratifying groan that hitched when he felt himself being devoured.

Iruka slid his lips all the way down until his tongue touched the strawberry on the bottom piercing. He bobbed his head, managing to work the fruit up to the top before pressing the shaft down his throat again, swallowing the splash of precum and the strawberry along with it. He moaned in pleasure, sliding his slick muscle around the metal bars before he slurped up loudly.

"Stand up," he muttered, licking his lips as he glanced up.

Sasuke gave Iruka a questioning glance even as he stood, his pants sitting low on his hips. "What are you—"

The brunette went up on his knees and shoved Sasuke back as hard as he could. The taller man looked shocked, his arms working to right himself. His slacks made him trip up and he fell with a loud splash off the dock and into the lake.

Iruka held his belly as he laughed, tears streaming down his face as he tried not to be too loud.

Sasuke sank, looking up in the water to see Iruka glancing over the side. One thing the professor didn't know what how long the younger could hold his breath.

Iruka sat for five seconds, his laughter having died down the moment Sasuke didn't pop back up. He stared at the glassy black water, searching for bubbles or anything as a sign to show that his lover was just playing with him.

"Sasuke-kun?" he called softly. "I know what you're doing...it's not funny!"

Nothing. His brows drew together as he started to panic.

"Sasuke stop it or I'll never sleep with you again!"

Still nothing.

He leaned over the side of the dock, preparing to jump in even though he couldn't swim. "Sasuke!"

When Sasuke saw the look of panic on Iruka's face, he kicked his legs, surfacing in a splash as he took in a deep breath. The sound Iruka emitted was...girlish.

"Eeeeee!" the brunette screeched, falling backwards as he stared with wide eyes. "S-...Sasuke?!"

Sasuke swam the few feet to the dock reaching up for the planks. "Help me out?" He asked holding up his other hand for the smaller man to take.

"No!" Iruka snapped, panting from his near heart attack. "Why did you do that?! I was about to jump in and drown trying to save you!"

"You pushed me in...." Sasuke answered still holding up his hand. "I didn't mean to scare you."

"I was only getting you back for the munchkin comment!" the smaller man bit out, angrily blowing the hair from his face as he glared at Sasuke.

The younger chuckled. "I didn't mean it as a bad thing... "

Iruka's eyes narrowed further behind his glasses as he set his jaw. Finally he stood up and brushed himself off, stepping forward and grabbing the younger's hand. "I should just make you swim to shore, I don't—Sasuke!!!"

As soon as he had a good grip on Iruka's hand Sasuke tugged, pulling Iruka into the lake with him, but not letting go of his hand, instead the raven pulled his lover to him. "What was that?"

The brunette sputtered, clutching tightly to the taller man. "What are you doing?!" he yelled, wanting badly to push away, but not being able to reach the bottom.

"I didn't think I should be the only one wet." Sasuke lifted Iruka up so that he was higher above the water. "You're safe, don't worry."

Iruka didn't let go of the younger's shoulders as he scowled. "You just like seeing me helpless..." he blinked and squinted, "And you made me lose my glasses."

Sasuke pulled Iruka close. "You don't need to see what we are doing. And besides I paid for those remember, a simple call and you'll have a new pair by morning." He placed a few quick kisses on the slender neck that was in front of him.

Iruka blushed and turned away, carefully judging the distance to the dock, wondering if he could reach that far. "Hn," he answered.

Sasuke smirked, pressing his lips against the vein still pulsing quickly before sucking on it, slowly running his tongue over the moist skin as he slid lower, moving the deep kisses towards on of the places he knew would make the smaller man moan.

Iruka blushed deeply, letting out a weak noise as he turned away again, shifting against Sasuke's body to move closer to the dock. He paused and blinked widely when he felt the younger's thick erection poking his thigh.

"Did you lose your pants?" he asked sharply.

Sasuke looked down as if he could see into the water. "No, they are still there, only lower."

The brunette crossed his arms. "You might as well pull them back up."

"I can’t do that with you attached." Sasuke retorted as his lips went back to work.

Iruka's thick lashes lowered as he gave a light moan, slowly made to tilt his head back as he wrapped his legs around Sasuke’s waist.

"I'm never eating strawberries in front of you again," he panted, ducking to quickly press his mouth over the paler man's broad shoulders.

Sasuke smirked against the honeyed flesh. "Then I don't have to hide them anymore." He sucked diligently on one particular spot he knew gave the smaller man pleasure.

The professor hissed and bucked his hips before crying out, wiggling in the younger's arms. "H-here?" he asked breathily, tonguing Sasuke's earlobe.

"No one can see us..." Sasuke whispered before working his way back up the slender neck.

Iruka moaned generously, tipping his head back again as he sighed in content and drew his hands between them, working on the buttons of Sasuke's shirt. "Mm...but you don't have anything to use...and I might get algae...up there. Or sand."

Sasuke nodded. "What about the food?"

"Huh?" Iruka mumbled, gasping quickly as he rubbed his awakened cock over the raven's stomach.

"We can't just leave everything out here for the animals to get." He moved his lips over another of the spots he knew well.

The brunette couldn't remember what they were arguing about as he fanned his fingers out over Sasuke's broad chest. He shifted so that the Uchiha's thick erection was caught between their groins, pressing forward and rubbing it as he blushed.

The younger gave a low groan as he slowly moved them in the water, heading towards the shore that wasn’t more than twenty feet away. "Let’s go inside." He purred against the taunt flesh.

"The food?" Iruka mumbled, rocking them against each other easily in the water.

"I'll come back for it. You're shivering." Sasuke commented as his tongue lavished attention to the underside of Iruka's chin before the professor bowed his head to look at Sasuke but his lips were captured the instant they were in reach.

Iruka whimpered, tightening his longs legs around Sasuke's waist and sliding his hands into the wet locks, opening his mouth immediately to the slick intruder. He sucked the paler man's tongue hard, tangling it with his own as he tilted just so to make it deeper. He bucked his hips hard against Sasuke's groin, crying out at the friction it caused him through his loose pants.

Sasuke's groan was mixed with Iruka's cry as his feet finally hit sand, luckily both men were devoid of shoes and his feet easily sank into the moist sand balancing them as he turned.

"Harder." he whispered though soft pants, squeezing Iruka's plush cheeks so he would buck against him again.

The smaller man panted and writhed in the younger's arms, blushing heavily as he thrust his groin forward, trapping Sasuke's length between them. He reached down with one hand, fingers instantly massaging the tip of the thick erection, making it weep as he continued shoving himself against it.

Sasuke gave Iruka another deep groan before he started walking, slowly making his way towards the beach. Once they were out of the water, Sasuke worked his lips over Iruka's, forcing the smaller man to stop his movements even as he made it into the house, kicking the door closed behind him.

The quick fingers tangled in Sasuke's hair gave a hard jerk in warning as Iruka nipped at his tongue before petting it with his own apologetically. "Sasuke-sama," he moaned breathily, free hand gripping the young billionaire's hard cock.

They were close to the counter so Sasuke set Iruka down, slowly moving his hands to his pants as their lips stayed locked in a heated kiss. The wet material landed on the floor with a wet plop before his shirt was pushed off his shoulders by the smaller male.

When he was void of all clothing, Sasuke worked to remove the clothes of his that Iruka had borrowed. Pale fingers easily unbuttoned the soaked top, sliding it down over Iruka's shoulders even as the smaller man's hands wandered over his own chest and back.

Deciding that they seemed to be in too much of a hurry, Sasuke lifted Iruka back up so that he could carry him upstairs, the professor losing the wet pants somewhere along the way.

The younger dropped down over Iruka on the bed, pulling the comforter up over them as the smaller form still shivered.

The brunette gave a quick grin, pressing his lips against Sasuke's. "Maybe swimming at night wasn't the best idea?" he suggested.

His lover smirked and dove in for another kiss, Iruka answering him back just as thoroughly, nails scratching down the pale man's back as he felt the muscles ripple and flex. He groaned heatedly, surrounding the younger with his strong thighs, pulling all of Sasuke's weight over his small frame.

Iruka hooked his ankles just above Sasuke's rear, arching underneath him before attacking his throat with sharp bites, dragging his tongue over the reddened spots to soothe them.

With Iruka driving him further, Sasuke quickly moved to stroke the neglected member pressed between their torsos, his own shaft was pressed between plump cheeks as they rocked against one another.

When Iruka whimpered a protest of wanting to be filled, Sasuke slid down his frame trailing kisses on his way down even as he continued to pump the professor’s blushing cock.

Iruka cried out, arching his back as his body wiggled on its own. He bit his pouting bottom lip to muffle his moans, following Sasuke's descent with wide doe brown eyes.

Sasuke slowly moved his hand away from the drooling cock momentarily as he lifted Iruka's hips up, the younger’s knees drawn up and laid under to support him in his bent position. Sasuke's smirk curled onto his lips as he leaned down, slender fingers parting the plump cheeks so the professor’s puckered entrance was just beneath his chin.

Dark eyes lifted up to meet with the brown ones intently watching every movement he made, as one digit was pressed easily past the tight ring of muscles.

Sasuke's gaze shone as he dragged his tongue across his teeth, sweeping throughout his mouth to collect the saliva before slipping his wet muscle out and teasing it inside the spread cheeks. Iruka gasped and went rigid, tossing his head back much to the heir's pleasure.

He pressed his tongue smoothly across the twitching hole, pulling the firm globes apart farther with his thumbs so that his smaller lover was laid out bare and vulnerable to him. He lapped playfully as the brunette tried to wriggle away, holding him still before he stiffened his tongue and eased the tip in the puckered hole, twisting it around and then sliding in deeper.

The velvety tongue was rejoined by a long digit that easily slipped in and began to move, teasing the brunette from the inside even more. Sasuke easily found the bundle of nerves, running his slender digit over it and pressing against it as his tongue continued to lavish attention as well as lubricate the tight ring of muscles as Iruka writhed and wiggled underneath him.

The professor clenched his eyes shut hard, gritting his teeth as he sucked in quick pants. His hips jerked with every brush against his sweet spot, spasms racking through his body.

"Sasuke!" he finally wailed, unable to hold it in anymore as his prostate was abused.

He bucked hard, trying to make the firm digit loose its place, but Sasuke was diligent, continually pressing down against the raised patch of skin while Iruka dug his fingers into the pillow beneath his head, shrieking loudly.

The Uchiha stopped for nothing as he continued to run his tongue, lapping at and diving into the pulsing hole.

Iruka's cock twitched just above his sight, the younger's smirk returned as he moved on hand to allow his finger to run over the drooling head, pulling the precum from it and back to his mouth before the hand moved back to keep the professor’s supple cheeks spread for his probing tongue.

Iruka tried to crawl away, planting his feet into blankets to try and escape. Sasuke held him still, pressing his tongue even deeper as punishment or maybe praise, the brunette couldn't decide.

His breathing hitched as he arched his back high off the bed, his screams growing in volume as his groin tightened. He curled his toes and thrashed, hands keeping him steady as Sasuke helped him, lifting his hips to keep his balance.

"Sasuke!" he wailed loudly, bucking wildly before he stilled and came hard.

Once Iruka's initial orgasm passed, Sasuke pulled away, lowering the tanned hips back onto the bed before wiping the back of his hand over his lips.

When Iruka opened his eyes again, a pair of black ones stared down at him. The Uchiha's damnable smirk was in place as his own neglected member pulsed against Iruka's lower stomach. Slender fingers joined the heated flesh as they pulled the milky white cum up and spread it over the solid shaft.

Iruka blushed darkly, his gaze lazy as he moaned softly. "You're a billionaire, stop acting like you can't afford proper lubrication," he said tiredly, his lashes drooping.

Sasuke feigned a pout. "But I'm young, and that was so much more fun." He replied shifting so that his erection was no longer pressing against Iruka's stomach.

The brunette snickered. "Well I'm old and now you wore me out."

"I'm not done yet." Sasuke pressed the tip of his erection against the twitching hole before pushing in quickly.


A/N: Dom- okay, this is the second to last chapter. It's all come to an end folks. And to be the cruel little uke I am, I'm going to wait until Rae comes back from...wherever the hell she is to post the last chapter. Should be just a few (2-4?) days. Unless I get bored and post it anyway. Only reviews will tell. XD