I (heart) Iruka

A/N: It's short but it's smutty. I'm continuing from here, hopefully soon. I know where I want the story to go, it's just a matter or sitting down and doing it. Please tell me what you think.

Chapter 3:


Iruka licked his lips. His brain was starting to check out and he was moving more on instinct than anything else. He was on his hands and knees in a moment’s time and crawled over to the jounin looking positively feral. Kakashi looked almost… surprised? Cautiously he pulled down his mask, now that the bleeding had stopped. That was when the last shred of Iruka’s conscious mind vanished. Actually seeing the sexy mouth and jaw line of the man he lusted after was so much better than he could ever have imagined. Even in shock, Kakashi was sexy.

If Iruka’s behavior hadn’t been the surprise then the kiss most certainly was. The chuunin had managed to maneuver himself between the other mans legs giving him better leverage and allowing their erections to rub together.

It was impossible to tell which moans belonged to which shinobi as the two kissed feverishly. Finally Iruka backed away long enough to ask if there was a more comfortable place to take their make out session. The floor would only cut it so long.

Without saying anything Kakashi led his soon to be lover back through the apartment to the bedroom. It had been cleaned earlier that day, not that anyone would notice. Clothes were strewn on the floor as if the closet had blown up. There were books (mostly volumes of Icha Icha Paradise) thrown everywhere, one was even lodged halfway behind the mirror just above what might have been a dresser. It might have been a dresser, but currently it was full of weapons, as the two open drawers would lead the observer to believe. The only evidence that there was an effort was that all of the take-out containers were piled in a big garbage bag in one corner. If he had been paying attention Iruka might have been touched that some effort had been made to prepare for his arrival.

At the moment the only thing either man could concentrate on was getting to the bed. They were kissing madly and trying hard not to trip over the numerous obstacles. Kakashi had to lift the man in his arms over a second trip wire that he remembered was in the doorway to his bedroom. This maneuver didn’t seem to bother Iruka, who hooked his legs around the taller mans waist and deepened the kiss.

The two finally made their way to the large bed in the middle of the room that was messy, but thankfully free of unwanted objects. Kakashi fell back with Iruka on top of him. He was so excited he couldn’t help but blurt out his thoughts.

“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this.”

“I can’t believe… we didn’t do this… sooner.” Iruka replied kissing the taller man’s neck and jaw.

Kakashi felt as if he finally had all the permission he could ask for. The man on top of him really did want this. He made a low growling sound and turned the pair over. He was done being passive with his dark haired dolphin.

The squeak Iruka made when he suddenly found himself on his back would have embarrassed him had it not been lost in the moans that followed. The white haired man was kissing him and touching him everywhere at once. There was one hand up his shirt, pinching his nipples and another making its way down the front of his pants. There was a tongue in his ear and then back in his mouth then down his chin and into the dip at the base of his neck. And just as suddenly as the onslaught began it was over.

Iruka forced open the eyes that he didn’t remember shutting to find his lover had completely disappeared. Suddenly afraid that this was the end of a very hot and very realistic wet dream he sat up and looked around desperately. It wasn’t a dream, Kakashi was still there. He was on his hands and knees on the floor digging under the largest heap of abandoned clothing sitting on the floor.

The chuunin watched this spectacle until the man in front of him was nothing but hips, ass and legs protruding from the pile. He began to kick out with one leg, trying to accomplish some unknown goal. The sight was enough to make anyone laugh, but Iruka realized that his lover was flailing for another reason. Still laughing to himself he got up to help. It took a moment to arrange himself so that there was a leg on either side of his and then tugged on the other mans hips.

The first try didn’t get either of them very far. The motion had, however, caused the chuunin to rub his groin against the jounin’s tight ass. It didn't matter that they were still wearing pants, the gesture was enough to make the sensei shiver. He tried again to remove the jounin from an ingenious clothing trap of his own design.

Little did Iruka know that once Kakashi had figured out what was going on, he had actually used a portion of chakra on his hands to help stick himself to the floor. Once the dark haired man realized his position he started taking advantage of it as well.

To anyone watching this it would have been a strange scene. There was a man dry humping a large pile of clothes that was moaning and pushing back. Finally Kakashi managed to make himself heard from under several weeks worth of laundry.

“Iruka-sensei, I found what I needed. Can we do this without pants now?”

The chuunin had to concentrate hard to ignore his erection begging him to continue and remind it that things would be much better when he and the other man were naked. He pulled again with much more intent behind the motion and managed to get the other man free.

As he freed himself from the mass of clothes Kakashi managed to get his shirt and vest off. Iruka admired his well toned chest, despite the heavy scarring in places and soon followed suit by removing his shirt.

It turned out that the silver haired man had gone to all the trouble of laundry diving to retrieve a little unmarked bottle. This was set on the side table until the time was right.

Activities picked up pretty much where they left off when the jounin had been distracted and Iruka found himself once again under a very enthusiastic partner. Only this time instead of just working his way down the front of his dolphin’s pants, Kakashi began to remove them. Iruka was so lost in the shock and eroticism of the moment that he had to be prodded several times to get him to lift his hips enough to remove the offending article of clothing completely. Luckily Kakashi was a resourceful jounin and managed to combine the task of removing pants and boxers.

Cool air on his stiff cock was a bit of a shock at first, but it was quickly replaced by the heat of a talented tongue. It took a moment, but he managed to force his eyes open so he could see the other man sucking him. It was almost too much, too hot. Iruka had dreamed about this moment, but nothing compared to having the real live Kakashi giving him head. The only thing spoiling the moment was the rather loud moaning and pleading that sounded like someone reading the dialog from Icha Icha Paradise. Iruka would have felt silly if he knew he was making all the noise.

Before his chuunin could reach release Kakashi pulled away. He was going to lose it soon as well if he didn’t take a moment to rearrange his thoughts. He took a deep breath and brought up some of the more unpleasant training he had gone through years and years ago. Nothing killed the moment like the memory of whole day spent waist deep in freezing water.

The bottle he had retrieved earlier glinted in the low light from the living room and reminded the Copy Nin that there was still more to do.

It wasn’t easy reaching the bottle, however, when it was across the bed and there was a very excited ‘hands on’ teacher beneath him. Iruka wasn’t going to let the jounin go so easily again. When Kakashi moved to get his lubricant the dark haired man held him back. One hand started petting his hard abs and the other traveling further down to stroke the jounin’s prominent erection.

Iruka was such a temptation, if it had been anything but lubricant he might have just let the teacher have his way. But he was a jounin, and no matter how sexy his partner was, it wouldn't stop him from completing his mission. It was satisfying to finally have the last thing for the night he really needed.

“Turn over,” Kakashi commanded, unsure of his own ability to hold back. The chuunin complied easily, not wanting to fight back even if he had been able. Kakashi straddled Iruka's legs from this new position and tried to calm down so he could finish the task at hand.

Slowly and carefully he dripped some of the lubricant into his palm so he could warm it up for his lover. He meant to wait longer, but Iruka started squirming underneath him and his resolve fizzled. Kakashi bit his lip to stifle a moan as he plunged the first finger in.

The intrusion made Iruka tense up on the digit, but he knew enough to try and relax around it. Good in theory, but difficult to maintain when a second finger joined the first. Both men moaned when the finger fucking began. The sight of his hands diving into that perfect tanned flesh made Kakashi shiver a bit in anticipation. Everything was going well until a third finger made its way into things. The dark haired man seized up again in pain. The fun was over for him it seemed, until a hand found its way to his flagging erection and started stroking it back to full strength. Iruka put as much concentration as he could into relaxing.

Kakashi didn’t pull out until the man beneath him was moaning and moving with his fingers. It was a shock not to have them in him anymore, and tender from the stretching process. But the shock didn’t have a whole lot of time to register with Iruka before something else replaced the fingers.

The jounin was pushing himself in excruciatingly slowly, trying to make things easier for his partner. He had positioned himself in such a way that the two could kiss without much contortion. Iruka was getting far more frustrated with this than he had anticipated. He had suffered much worse pains in the name of love and while he was glad Kakashi was trying to be gentle with him, he was also eager to get to the really good part. He began to push back against the man above him until they were fully connected.

For a moment, the two lay still, getting used to the sensation. The silver haired man had closed his eyes in full concentration earlier and now opened them to look down at his lover. Iruka looked amazing like this, hair falling everywhere, naked, breathing hard and wanting more. Kakashi pulled out slowly then pushed back in, searching for the spot that would make all of this worth while for the man beneath him.

Iruka was feeling more comfortable with the intrusion now and the thrusts were easier to take. This wasn’t unbearable, but he didn’t understand why other people were so eager for it.

Then it happened.

Something in his body was exploding in pleasure and all of his nerves were singing with it. He heard himself moan loudly and couldn’t stop it. After this happened several times he found himself nearly screaming Kakashi’s name. There were other sounds mixed in too, coming from the man on top of him.

A hand found its way from his hip to the chuunin’s cock and started moving with the same rhythm as his thrusts. The dark haired man was down to a simple vocabulary of ‘more, faster, yes’ and ‘Kakashi!’

“Iruka… sensei… I can’t…!” The jounin was moving erratically now, close to his orgasm. Just hearing his name said in such a serious and erotic voice made Iruka lose the last of his reserve. He called his lovers name and came hard onto both his stomach and his lover’s hand. Having the man beneath him clench around him and scream his name was too much for Kakashi who finished in another couple of thrusts.

After a moment of sweet bliss he had collapsed on the younger man. They lay together for a comfortably long time before Iruka started to feel sticky and separated them. He cleaned himself and his lover carefully and lay down again next to Kakashi. They were both asleep in seconds.

To Be Continued!

I haven't written any lemon scenes for a long time, please tell me how it went.