Savin' Me

Okay, this is basically all lemon, and I have the feeling it’s not really over yet. So I hope you like it, thank you again for reading and to those that reviewed a bigger thank you!

Sain’ Me continued….

Iruka moved further into the room, it was a dark room, dark walls, dark carpet, dark bedding. And there on the bed was a very pale body on which Iruka could only stare, because the first thing he noticed was the red marks on his back. Red welts all down his back in a diamond pattern, perfectly executed… Iruka shook his head bringing himself back to reality; he was not there to admire the work of a whip master, especially when remembering whose back it had been done upon. Quickly he scanned the room for cameras, but he had been told the truth, there was nothing in this room. He moved closer to the bed so that he could see the man’s head, his face. He was on the left side of the bed, Kaka—the whore was lying on his belly with his hands folded beneath his head. On noting Iruka’s approach he lifted his head, his uncovered eye opening to look at his customer, his left eye covered with a red scarf tied at the back of his silvery hair. He rolled oh so slowly onto his side and held his head up by an elbow as he showed off his nakedness as an invitation.

Despite everything Iruka felt himself becoming hard at the sight of the beautiful scarred man in front of him, like Naruto, seeing Kakashi’s face for the first time made him stare at it. A mystery solved. But this was not the Kakashi he knew. The person before him was a whore, had been a whore for five years and did not know anything else.

When he got no reaction from his customer, the whore slowly began to rise from the bed and move towards him. Iruka still just stood there, unable to move as he came nearer, stopping in front of him. A hand reached up and pushed off the hat, but instead Iruka poofed out of his henge and stood there in the civilian outfit he had worn to leave the village in. The loss of the henge did not seem to faze the whore, he simple went for the clothes that he was wearing, undoing the shirt with both hands sliding over shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. He reached for the belt of the pants and as he did so he moved his head forward titling his head as he went to touch his lips to his customers. It was at that moment that Iruka reacted, pulling back, his face glowing red. The whore seemed to take that as a no-no and merely returned to opening his pants and pulling them down, kneeling down to lift a leg to remove his sandals, one foot at a time and also remove the trousers at the same time.

Iruka found he had to grab a shoulder to get his balance as he was stripped by the whore. Then he was standing there in only his boxers as the whore got back to his feet took a hand and began to pull him towards the bed. Iruka almost stumbled as he was pulled, but he was also unable to stop himself from moving. The whore got onto the bed and crawled onto it pulling Iruka after him onto it as well, until they were both sitting on it. Once settled the whore reached out a hand to trace the scar on Iruka’s nose and cup his chin as he looked into his eyes with his single one. This time Iruka let his face be pulled forward and allowed the other’s lips to touch his. And oh did they taste good, the whore had opened his mouth and he had pushed his tongue inside, exploring, his eyes closing as he felt a hand soothing over his shoulder, rubbing gently, pushing up to untie his hair letting it fall onto his shoulders, then the hand twisted into it. The other hand found the other shoulder and slid down the front to rest over a nipple and rub against it. Iruka gasped into the mouth devouring his and pulled back. He looked at the other, and reached out his own hand to touch the bare face so many had dreamed of seeing. And here he was touching it tenderly, he let his hand slid downwards over the jaw and towards the neck, and his sensitive fingertips felt the difference there. Scars, rough deep scars, the rope marks Naruto had told him about. He looked down at them, though years old they were still red.

“You can’t speak, can you?” he asked.

The whore’s hand went to his own and lifted it away from the scarred neck, kissed it while he nodded in the affirmative. Iruka touched his face sadly, “How could such a beautiful man like you be in a place like this?”

The whore stopped kissing his hand and looked him in the eye. He put the hand that he had been kissing against his upper left shoulder where Iruka felt yet another scar, though this one was a raised one. Iruka took a closer look and could see it was a brand, Hirose’s brand. “He owns you?”

Another nod and then he took Iruka’s mouth again, stopping him from asking any more questions. The man could kiss, Iruka had never met better, their tongues entwined in each other, his hand moved away from the horrible scar on his arm and moved to the shoulder and slid around his neck, carding up into the hair until me met the scarf. He began to push it up and out of the way. The kiss ended with the whore pulling back and trying to put the scarf back in place. Iruka grabbed at the hand exerting his strength to stop him. “No, don’t its okay. You can’t hurt me with that red eye of yours.”

The grey eye widened and they sat there Iruka’s hand gripping his. “They’ve told you its evil haven’t they, they think you will scare people away if they saw it. But I’ve seen eyes like it before, one of my students has two of them.” He didn’t want to say that he had seen Kakashi’s eye, he didn’t want to frighten him with the truth, he might not take it well. Naruto had said he had panicked when questioned too closely.

He loosened his grip and let go of the wrist he was holding, then raised it to pull the scarf away. “You don’t have to open it, but I can assure you that it won’t scare me away. You won’t hurt me, and I am definitely not here to hurt you.”

The whore closed both his eyes and Iruka could feel him shiver. “You are used to pain, they use you as they want to and they never care about you, do they. You’re just a body that they can use as they wish, for their pleasure, and they never think that you could use some pleasure too. I want to have pleasure with you; I want you to feel pleasure as well. Will you let me?”

His hand was resting on the other’s face as he said those words and the whore nodded to him, still the slight shiver ran through him. Iruka put his other hand on the other side of his face and titled his head down and very gently kissed the closed eyelids, “Trust me.” And he began to push him down onto the bed.

Iruka was glad that he was allowed to lay him on his back on the bed, and once he lay beside him he touched their lips together and the other responded immediately. And for a long time they lost everything but devouring each other, the whore’s arms reaching up to curl around Iruka’s shoulders, rubs over the hard bones until they encountered the scar that Iruka carried on his back. Again the kiss was ended abruptly. The grey eye opened to look at the brown ones above. “I’m a Ninja, comes with the job. Got that saving another of my students. You know what a Ninja is, don’t you?”

The whore nodded.

“You’ve got enough of your own,” he traced one that was on his stomach. “I hope they all didn’t come from your current job.” There was that shiver again. “Hey, forget where we are for now. No one is going to bother us for a long while. Forget what and where you are, you are safe with me. I told you I wouldn’t hurt you and I won’t. I’ve been with men before, usually on the receiving end.” There was a stronger shiver then. “It’s okay, I’m not asking you to switch…they don’t let you top do they?”

He shook his head, his grey eye wide with fear. “I won’t ask you to do anything you don’t want to do.” He felt angry at what the people here had done to this man. His life ruled by the fear of punishment if he did not do as he was ordered. As if he were no longer human and did not feel anymore because they had enslaved him. A soul imprisoned because he had lost his past and knew nothing better anymore. Maybe if he showed him some love he might be able to see that there was something more for him out in the world. That there were people out there that really cared about him.

He felt a pull on his hair and came out of his reverie; he smiled to realize that he wasn’t being feared anymore. “I want to make love to you,” he laughed, “I almost can’t believe I said that to you.”

And for the first time Iruka saw a smile on the face before him, and he felt his heart soar, “Gods you are beautiful, why didn’t I ever—“ he stopped himself in time, instead he lowered lips once more to the others to shut himself up. But it was he that ended the kiss this time, instead he lightly kissed down to his jaw and along it, until his partner turned his head and allowed his access to his scarred neck.

Iruka imagined that no one had ever kissed and lapped at the injured skin there. He moved slowly along to the center and down into the hollow between the collarbones. He heard the very faint groan emitting from the mouth above. He moved slowly down to take the right nipple into his mouth and suck on it while a hand ran over the thin stomach lightly. As the hand moved it made contact with something. He lifted his lips from the nipple and looked down to see the curved cock of his partner. “Mmm, so you are glad to see me huh?”

He actually saw it twitch and felt an answering twitch from his own very hard and leaking cock. It had been easy to ignore it up to that point, but the boxers were getting uncomfortable. He got to his knees and pulled them down it bobbed out eagerly, and he sat to get them fully off, once more looking down to see a smile on the face below him.

“You’ve got the most wonderful smile in the world,” said Iruka and he was glad to see that it did not disappear on him. He leaned down again to kiss and rolled his body over the other’s, their cocks met and Iruka broke the kiss to cry out in pleasure, then he felt a hand curl over his cock and push it against the other. It was like a bolt of electricity had run up through him with that touch. It took all of his power to hold back shooting off right there, instead he found himself rocking into the hand and slid over the precum slicked cock. As he rocked he looked down to see that he was indeed pleasuring the man beneath him. His grey eye was tightly closed and his mouth was open in what looked like cries even though barely any sound came out, and his free hand was clutching at the sheets

Iruka stopped rocking and pulled away from the hand, pulling himself up on his hands and knees, “Sorry, but if we keep going I’m going to let loose, and I’d really like to be inside you when I did, and I can’t do that unless you’re ready for it.”

His partner pulled himself up and kissed him once on the lips then allowed him to get his leg out of the way as he sat up and reached for his supply of lube. And as he had done many, many times before, he parted his own legs and moved his own fingers to his entrance and began to prepare himself.

Iruka watched in a little disappointment, as he sat back on his knees. But it did not take long for the other to finish and get to his own knees and crawl over to Iruka. He kissed him again on his lips once before reaching down to force Iruka to straighten out his right leg, and then his left, then crawl over them with his knees on either side before settling down on his thighs and reaching down to gently take Iruka’s cock in hand and cover it in more lube, lightly kissing his face as he did so. Iruka realized that he had lost control of the situation, but it was too late to stop now. The other pulled back from his kissing and raised himself up higher, moving his legs up closer as he lined himself up and guiding the cock into his hole as he lowered himself down.

Iruka felt himself sink inside the body of the other as gasped as the warm tightness enclosed him. It felt so good, he cried out his pleasure as the other clasped his mouth on his neck and wound his arms around him to clutch at his shoulders as he became fully seated. Then he pulled himself up slowly and sank down again. Iruka’s hands made their way down to cup his buttocks and give him a little more help as he began to rise and fall a little faster. His breath sounded harsh in Iruka’s ears, but then he had no voice to make any other sounds. Iruka could feel the other’s cock rubbing against his stomach. It was all too much for him and he found himself wanting to push up, but the other increased his pace slapping down on his legs until he couldn’t take any more and threw his head back and came hard into the other body, feeling a warm spurt against his belly in answer. The other bounced on him a few times riding out the orgasm, before he sat still as both of them panted. The other wanted to let go of his shoulders, but Iruka pushed his hands up over the welted back and wrapped them around him resting his head over the other’s shoulder. “Oh Gods, thank you, that was so good.” Then he pulled back to look into the other’s face to find himself looking into two eyes, one grey one red. “We gotta do that again.”

To his immense relief the other smiled before raising himself off of Iruka and pulling him down onto the bed beside him. Iruka coaxed an arm over his shoulder and laid his head on his chest and they rested in silence, perhaps dozing off.

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