Permission To Seek

Chapter 30 Fate

The bright-eyed future Kazekage watched the Konoha Shinobi for several silent minutes. A pressure in his chest increased gradually the longer he stared at the milky complexion. Neji drew one knee up to his chest lounging comfortably as he surveyed the aqua eyes; tilting his head to one side gazing intently at the Sand Ninja.

Gaara appeared not to understand the implications of Neji’s words the sand ninja’s passive mask in place. A mask Neji worked to remove, discovering a gifted philosopher knowledgeable in ancient doctrine of numerous cultures; with affection for learning and a desire become useful to his country. ‘He and I are not so different.’ Neji smiled more noticing the young ninja’s confusion.

“Why would you say such a thing?” The sand ninja asked still enraptured by the moon bright eyes.

“It is what I feel; if you allow me to come closer I may better explain.” Casually pushing his long fingers through his dark tresses, Neji offered a gentle smile.

Every movement seemed to be in slow motion to the Sand Ninja; for some reason he could not find his voice to respond, so he merely nodded his head in agreement. The Konoha Ninja stood slowly his Hakama (wide leg pants worn outside kimono) swaying as he sauntered over. Once again, Neji tossed his beautiful hair over his shoulder. Seating carefully near the red head, the aqua eyes transfixed on the Leaf Ninja. ‘He looks pleasant; I am glad he has come to join me.’ Neji’s gaze returned to the evening sky, a small smile playing around his lips.

“Gaara;” his eyes remained on the stars above. “Why do you watch me so intently?” The moon bright eyes turn at last, now taking in every reaction.

‘What kind of question?’ he felt suddenly warm, despite being accustomed to the desert heat. ‘What is this feeling?’ his eyes betray his uncertainty.

Neji smiled once again lounging casually on his knee especially now that he decided watching the Red Star next to him is far more appealing than the constellations above. ‘I could teach him many things. I will make sure he enjoys himself.’ “Do you understand the question?” He ventured since Gaara did not respond.

The redhead nodded again unable to find his voice, his mind toiling over the new and strange sensations wafting up his body. ‘I could tell him about this thing; maybe he would be able to explain.’ His eyes narrow slightly as he considered an adequate response, Neji pale eyes looking lazily upon him. “I don’t understand why I watch, intently. You are pleasant to look upon, and I enjoy the time we are together.” Not prepared for the wide smile Neji flashed with a slight flush on his cheeks; Gaara felt the tightness in his chest throb; however this time it continued, to his own ears his heart beat sounding loud.

Turning away from the aqua gaze trying to compose his emotions; Gaara’s straightforward response not something he expected. Feeling the flush ease, Neji observed the younger ninja again leaning back against Gaara’s gourd; although it appeared not to be secured to his body; “Your innocence is refreshing; you say things like that and I am likely to get many sorted ideas about you.”

This time he knew how to respond, feeling more empowered and comfortable with the changes within, “You will be the first to use the word ‘innocence’ while referring to me Hyuga Neji. What do you mean by sorted ideas?”

Shifting fully to face the Sand Ninja realizing this is the opening he had imagined; dropping his voice in a hushed whisper. “If you will allow me to get closer I will show you what I mean.” They were only a couple feet apart, however the Hyuga knew better than to pounce on the redhead with out an invitation.

Several answers passed behind the aqua eyes the first being he should excuse himself and leave. Next telling the other ninja to leave, the last thought which he favored. ‘What if I allow him to move close; the sand will protect me if this is a trick of some sort; however I do not sense any deceit.’ “Yes you may show me.”

Neji straightened up at the words the face still hiding the inner changes. Moving on his knees he eased in close to the aqua eyes; not wavering as he made the approach. Only a few inches away, he paused admiring the beauty. “You are pleasant to look upon as well Gaara-sama.” Now gazing in the eyes intently satisfied the man would not tell him to move away. He could hear a rapid heart beat from the Sand Ninja, encouraging him to continue. Leaning in toward the red hair ninja Neji whispered in a sultry voice brushing his lips on the Ninja’s ear. “I can hear everything you feel, at this moment.” Gaara quaked, turning his head toward Neji.

“How can you say that, I have not spoken about my feelings?” As the Konoha Ninja eased back from his ear the fragrant scent of almonds wafted from his hair, their cheeks touching.

Settling directly next to Gaara, Neji did not ask for permission; or further invitation; the flush on the passive face confirmation enough. Reaching up to gently caress the tan cheek, the aqua eyes gazed toward the hand briefly before darting back to his gaze. “I will create a lasting bond with you Gaara-sama.” He leaned in pressing his lips on the small up turned mouth; their eyes still looking deeply into each other. Feeling the smaller man shiver beneath his lips he pulled back, his own heart joining the throb of his friend. “Did you like that?” Neji’s sultry voice wavered vibrating from the joy growing inside from his closeness to Gaara.

Lifting his hand to his lips; Gaara felt breathless, yet full of life; overwhelmed but out of control; electrified but more calm and controlled than ever he could recall. His lips feeling warm, actually his entire body temperature had increased greatly from the moment Neji smiled at him. Now he imagined a small fire smoldered within how to quench the sensation he could not imagine. “I did enjoy that.”

Neji smiled, everything with this Shinobi is small steps; ‘He is an intriguing man.’ “Then I will kiss you again.” The aqua eyes opened wider in surprise his mouth captured by the dark haired ninja. This time the Hyuga closed his eyes, savoring the delicate feel of the small mouth; pressing his lips reservedly on the pert lips hopeful they would soon part. Gaara’s mouth trembled mimicking the actions of Neji. The feeling consumed him as he stared still at the closed moon bright eyes above him. A thin layer of perspiration formed over his lip and across his brow, his eyes growing heavy the longer the kiss lingered. Then feeling the hand on his cheek that he forgot still held his face move to hold his chin. Neji’s thumb brushed lightly under his bottom lip coxing him to open his mouth.

Gaara pulled back, a deep flush on his tanned face. The white eyes half-closed a slight smile graced the full mouth Neji appeared more pleasant than a few moments ago. He blinked trying to clear the confusion, wondering why he stopped the kiss. “I have never felt something as pleasant as a kiss.” Gaara smile gently at the white eyed Shinobi.

“I will show you many more pleasant things.” Neji whispered sexily. His fingers still toyed with Gaara’s soft chin. “There is no escape now that I have claimed you, Gaara-soma.” He leaned into the mouth again, this time his thumb pushing insistently on the Gaara’s chin the Hyuuga tongue swept lightly between his parted lips. Neji felt an overwhelming force storming inside he pushed further into the unknown earning a soft moan from his captured Red Star. Neji maintained the kiss peering dreamily at the deep blush gracing Gaara’s face. ‘He’s all mine.’ Neji thought pulling Gaara in a firm embrace; the sound of a soft sizzle barely noticed to the Konoha Ninja as their tongues met briefly for an instant. Then Neji claimed Gaara lustily, he devoured the pert mouth beneath him passionately. ‘I will never let him go.’

The sand pooling around both ninja; Gaara deeply engulfed in the pleasant sensation from the Hyuga, caused his emotions to fluctuate with the new feelings the sand sought to protect the future Kazekage. Neji did not realize his danger he held fast to his Red Star, adding his own low moan, causing the man to shudder in his embrace. Long fingers stroked the fiery hair; holding Gaara’s mouth firmly in place. The Hyuuga slowly stroked his tongue over the one beneath him savoring each passing second. Then Gaara spoke in his mouth, shivering, attempting to turn his face away from his new friend; the sand covering his waist.


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The shower water beating down against his back, he glanced down at his beautiful brunette; working slowing around his erection, taking good care of him; yes very good care. The Jonin closed his eyes; fighting the desire to touch his lover, or thrust his hips forward the only requirement for the wonderful treatment and care was he needed to remain completely still. Iruka doing a fantastic job so gentle so very patient and careful he glanced down again; as if sensing the eyes on the top of his head. Iruka sitting back on his hunches reassured him with a pink lip smile.

“Bare with me a bit longer Kakashi-sama, I promise I will make it up to you.” He winked going back to his perfect service.

Casting his mind around for something not currently working on his prized possession, he reflected on Moreno. Several weeks ago, Kimimaro left the Leaf for the Hot Spring Village claiming he would secure his personal belongings and return with in a week. That never occurred; Moreno went to the Hot Spring at the end of the second week when he received no word from the Shinobi. The house had a feel as if it were vacant for some time; the last calendar entry the date he left the village with Iruka. The circumstances seem mysterious due to their new relationship; Ibiki certain the man would return.

‘That horny bastard better have a good reason for dumping my friend and running off.’ That is Kakashi’s conclusion; although he trusted Moreno’s instincts, the man would not mistake a person’s intentions. If he believes Kimimaro intended to return to the Leaf, then my gut is way off the mark. The most disturbing information being no one in the Aburame Clan clearly recalled the last time they noticed the bone Shinobi. None of the house keepers at Kuni-te’ s home were able to determine when he left either; their reply being he last claimed to be meeting with Moreno. The same story in the Hot Spring Village; it looked as if Moreno is the last person to see the Ninja. ‘No wonder he is so jumpy; I do not know what I would do if Iruka disappeared without a trace.’

“All done Kakashi-soma,” Rising turning the showerhead to spray over their entire body. “I think you will like this new improved look.” His bright smile faltered as he stared at the sad look in the Jonin’s eyes. The Chuunin placed his arms around Kakashi’s neck, the older male doing the same around Iruka’s waist. “I love you too, Kakashi-san, let’s enjoy our night and talk about the things troubling you tomorrow.” The Jonin claimed his mouth hungrily pausing to take a deep satisfying breath.

“You are right, Iruka-kun” Arching an eyebrow he smiled suggestively at the Chuunin; “Shall we hit the hay.”

“The only thing you will be hitting is my…” he grinned slipping out of his lovers arms grabbing two towels for them.

The Jonin directly behind him as he slinked out the bath before Iruka could secure the towel around his waist strong arms seized him from the back; scooping him up carrying the smaller Ninja to their bed. Tossing him on the bed Iruka bounced once then turned over watching his lover crawl up his body. “What a thing to say to a horny devil like me Iruka.” Kakashi eased closer coming to a stop eye level with his dark hair lover who smiled deliciously up at him. However before he could suffocate the pink lips the nimble Chuunin flipped him over on his back, sitting on the Jonin’s waist.

“Tonight let me start.” Not waiting for an agreement, he pushed his hands up the muscled chest to the broad shoulders; then back down again, pausing on the erect nipples. A mischievous grin on his face; “Any chance you will let me Seme, Kakashi-soma?”

The Jonin’s eyes widened as the talented mouth dropped to his chest. ‘Where did Iruka learn to be so good at these things?’ The Jonin’s mind falling blissfully in line with the attention the Chuunin provides. ‘I must answer before he, OOhhh,,,, what was I thinking.’ He hovered on the edge of the quick tongue as it moved to his cock; his subconscious mind telling him he did that on purpose to distract you. The conscious mind saying so what, I love this type of distraction; thrusting his hips forward in the firm hand on his cock; as the Chuunin dropped his mouth lower, sucking lovingly on each testicle.

“Oh Iruka! That feels so nice, you are correct I am much more sensitive this way.

“See, Kakashi-soma, I did a very good job shaving you.” He grinned, lapping slowing at the throbbing cock in his grip, pumping slowly watching his lover squirm as the pressure grew. Then lifting his head he plunged the cock to the back of his throat Kakashi’s hand pushing the wet hair lightly as he sucked slow slathering strokes on the tool.

“Mmmnn Yes Iruka, that’s so nice.” Kakashi breathed the bath he was getting by his rabbit amazing, the pressure building. The sensation of a hand sliding up his thigh; caused his eyes to pop open, ‘…let me be Seme...” He reached a hand down to the mans head; the sucking if anything improved ten fold; Kakashi felt caught between the wonderful feel of that delightful mouth and bottoming up.

Kakashi reached his hand down coxing his lover to stop even though his hips had a mind of their own continuing to thrust into the adorable mouth. “Your turn Iruka-sensei.” The Jonin grinned for his lover to switch places.

“I only just started, I am enjoying myself.” Iruka smiled winking. “You look like you are enjoying yourself as well.”

Easing his lover up to him so Iruka lay across his body, Kakashi stroked his face with his fingertips brushing the damp tresses behind his ear; “I love you Iruka-kun, I want you to live with me.” The Jounin pulled the his lover’s mouth down; the heartfelt kiss, growing passionate which lead to a hungry kiss Kakashi tuning the tables on Iruka, flipping the young man over. His mouth exploring Iruka’s bronze neck sucking the tight skin on the bronze shoulder while his hands groped the lean body pausing to pinch his dark nipples.

Iruka thrust his hips forward, scratching the broad back submitting as the elite ninja continued moving down his body. Nipping and sucking his way to the twitching cock, he whispered in his sultry voice words of love and commitment to the younger male. Every action Kakashi performed from his heart the tiny thought of the missing Shinobi pushing him to prove how much Iruka means, to the Jonin.

Kakashi placed two fingers in his mouth wetting them thoroughly, as the other hand eased Iruka’s leg higher onto his shoulder. “I love when you call my nave Iruka-kun.” Whispering in a deep voice, his mouth then claimed the fruits of his labor; slathering the firm muscle from the base to the weeping head in a painfully slow stroke.” Iruka wailing out pushing his hips forward, demanding more as the Jonin pulled away, smiling at his desperate lover. Not to keep the man waiting, he gave another slow stroke, twisting his head back and forth, around the shaft, carefully grazing his teeth on the cock as he neared the head; it twitched in pleasure.

Iruka whimpered. “Kakashi-soma please suck my cock!” Kakashi grinned rewetting his fingers his own erection painfully in need of Iruka’s comfort.

Plunging his mouth down on the throbbing sex organ, he slid one finger inside his lover’s tight heat quickly followed by a second as the warm body welcomed the intrusion. “Mmmnn...” Kakashi moaned the sensation around the pulsating length. He felt light headed he added a third digit. Iruka wailed intoxicatingly beautiful, sound to the one-eye ninja. The Jonin pulled up unable to wait any longer, lifting his body between the Chuunin’s legs while Iruka reached up toward the Jonin for a kiss. Kakashi very happily provided his lover kissing him until he eased back on the bed. The Jonin’s fingers still rocked shallowly in the stretched opening ready for something much larger. Slipping his damp finger out he reach for the bottle of oil Iruka kept in the bedside table, pouring the olive oil generously in his hand allowing it to run over the edges of his palm onto Iruka’s bronze chest.

Gasping as the lightly cool oil splattered on him, he watched Kakashi, slick his cock with a generous amount of oil with the other hand smoothing oil up Iruka’s abs and chest. “Kakashi-soma, I want you.” He licked his lips expectantly as the Jonin nodded. Easing his legs wider apart, pushing his knees higher; slipping two oily fingers in the Chuunin’s ass again; then sliding them out, to allow the greasy head of his cock to press in, pausing his heart skipping; Iruka’s voice consuming his soul. Iruka lifted his hips to the invading cock, “Yes, Oh Yes Kakashi-sama.”

Moving forward again, suppressing the snicker at how loud his rabbit is getting again. Soon his hips pressed firmly against the nice firm buttocks of the Chuunin; his cock buried deep within his *Happy Place*. The canal pulsing around his erection Kakashi exhaled. “I love you very much my horny rabbit.”

Iruka's cock twitched for the action to start. The Jonin panted with the effort to not loose control as sweat dripped off his face onto his lover, he started to rock his hips lightly at first, gradually increasing his depth and speed. The passion fully engulfed him as Iruka’s voice wailed for him to go deeper, and then hissed gasping for more as Kakashi’s cock tagged the right spot. Raising himself on his forearms around the Chuunin shoulders, his body curving into the smaller ninja, Kakashi began using his knees and feet to propel him forward to each thrust. Riding the driver seat the excitement coursing through him, he pounded *the spot* repeatedly. The young man drowning in sweat whimpering in ecstasy as his body clenched around Kakashi lovingly; the electric shock blasting through him before he could summon the logic to pull out; Iruka muscles spasms milking every drop of his juice, as Kakashi froze mid-thrust; Iruka explosive juice shooting up between them; still wailing in pleasure. He slumped limply on his lover, the sticky juice between them mixing with their sweat. He gazed lovingly at the man placing light kisses on his chin, and corners of his mouth; moving up to his cheeks and eyes full of tears.

“Iruka did I hurt you.” Kakashi asked, sitting up to look closely at his lover.

“No, you feel perfect, Kakashi-soma.” He sniffed, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand.

Easing his cock out of the tight glove, he smiled reassuringly at his lover; “Why are you crying silly; you know we can do it again.”

Iruka shook his head; “You really want to live together?” he held his breath, wondering if that was merely pillow talk.

“As soon as you allow me; or we could look for a place together.” Now he laid his weight on top of his lover, lightly running his fingers through the dark hair. “I am deeply in love with Iruka-kun, so what are we waiting for, we can get our life started now; if you will have me.”

“Kiss me Kakashi-soma, I love you too.”

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Woot! I got issues, I just drag the smex out, Lol! Thanks for reading, will do my best to keep the updates, flowing. I hope to wrap this up by the end of the month, wish me luck xD! See ya tomorrow! *wink* next chap right up in a few min. XD!*