I (heart) Iruka

Note: Wow, that took me a long time. And I'm sure none of you care why it took so long. So I will just leave it at the next chapter won't take me so long.
Beware of NaruSasu ahead.


Chapter 4


Iruka was standing in his classroom, lecturing as he wrote important notes on the blackboard. He had been with these students for two weeks now and he had already picked out the real trouble makers. There were far too many things he was NOT allowed to do to these brats as a teacher and few effective things he could do. He was exercising one of the few methods he could use to discourage misbehavior.

The troublemaker in question was currently in front of the entire class looking as if he might die of embarrassment. He had been throwing balls of paper during Iruka’s explanation of proper stealth jutsu’s and had thus been told that he would not be allowed to leave class that day until he could perform it properly. All he had to do was make it to the door without being noticed by the teacher with his back to the class.

Any troublemaker would have given anything to be in this position, practically given full permission to leave class. Unfortunately, the floor of Iruka’s classroom has a lot of old creaky floorboards in it. Thus every time the boy went more than a step or two towards escape his sensei would appear behind him in a little puff, walk him back to the starting line of this little challenge and reappear with a second puff back at the chalk board. Several times the boy had actually attempted the jutsu and made it about half way across the room. Of course the cheers and laughs of the other students were as good as a squeaky floorboard and he always ended up caught before he could get comfortably close to leaving.

It was an effective lesson, the other children laughed when their class clown got caught, and not with him, at him. The ridicule of one’s peers was a vastly better punishment than most other things Iruka could think of. It still felt cruel to use it so knowingly when Iruka himself had been a prankster in his own day. But this little boy wasn’t nearly as clever as his teacher had been as a youth and needed a few good reminders of that.

A bell from somewhere just outside the classroom signaled time for lunch and all the children happily escaped outside. All of the, of course, except for the boy trying to show mastery of the stealth jutsu. Iruka still wasn’t letting him leave without showing at least some improvement. That was until he heard a knock on the window.

By the time he looked out toward the source of the sound whoever had been there was gone, but it didn’t matter, Iruka knew who it was. He dismissed his student and turned toward the window with his arms crossed across his chest. This would have been impressive to someone coming in the window had he not already been behind the teacher.

“I-ru-ka” There was a smile in the voice that could only belong to one man. The dark haired man turned quickly on his heels to face Hatake Kakashi.

“I thought I told you not to come here.” He said in his most threatening teacher voice. The jounin had already hidden what little of his face was normally visible behind his favorite orange novel. Seeing this made the vein on the dark haired man’s forehead throb dangerously. Was the jounin honestly trying to make things worse?

It wasn’t that Iruka didn’t want the silver haired man anymore, nor did he regret the night they had shared. He hadn’t felt that good in years, but nothing in a ninja’s life comes so easily. The day after their first date Iruka had been smiling way more than usual but looked uncomfortable when he was forced to sit. This made the meeting between chuunin and jounin teachers a real pain in the ass for the dolphin sensei. Asuma was observant enough to put two and two together to get ‘Iruka got laid’. Of course he hadn’t let up trying to figure out who had taken the seemingly innocent chuunin until he got a name. Iruka was good at hiding his emotions, but there was something about the way the name ‘Kakashi’ had been said that made a small blush rise to his cheeks. That was all the answer Asuma needed.

It wouldn’t be a ninja village if gossip didn’t travel fast and by noon of that same day there were few souls who hadn’t heard of Iruka’s hot night. This sort of thing usually blows over when another juicier piece of intrigue comes along, but the rules are a little different for teachers. If parents complains enough even an outstanding instructor can face the ax. He wasn’t in any real danger yet, no one had complained that he knew of, but the looks the parents had been giving him of late were plenty of warning against a second incident.

For the last week he had tried to discourage the silver haired jounin, but it only seemed to stir him on. Kakashi loved a challenge, and there was nothing more exciting than a chase in conquest. Just because they had given into passion once didn’t mean the courting was off. If anything it made him more interested, how many others would spend a night in Kakashi’s arms only to turn him away?

“You mean you don’t want me here?” Kakashi pouted from behind his pornography. Iruka grabbed the book and pulled it down forcing the jounin’s one eye to focus on him instead.

“No. Listen, Kakashi-sensei, as much as it may seem strange to you, I LIKE working with children. I LIKE my job. And I would very much like to KEEP my job.”

Kakashi nodded at all of this. He did want more sex. He liked being a teacher. He wanted to keep being a teacher. Where was the problem?

After it became clear that the message hadn’t gotten through to his lover Iruka decided to spell it out.

“If there is another rumor spread like the last one that got out I could lose my job. I would rather not risk that.”

“So… if there were no more rumors we could have sex?” Kakashi sounded hopeful.

Iruka shook his head. It was never that easy.

“In a place like this? Everything that happens in Konoha gets around. Remember when someone found out Gai wore frilly underwear? We all knew about it within an hour of the hideous revelation. And it if hadn’t been for Gai’s disturbing ability to make amends for anything by training harder we would STILL probably be mocking him. It’s just not worth the risk.”

Kakashi would have been more disgusted at the thought of Gai in lacey panties if his amazing mind hadn’t distracted him by mentally undressing Iruka. He let that settle over his brain and wash away the other horrid images. The sexy sensei made good mental floss.

“KAKASHI-SENSEI, I’m serious! I can’t risk my job this way.”

It was difficult to tell, but Kakashi’s face fell at that remark. He stared for a moment then turned back toward the window and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Iruka felt immediately worse and better. Better that it seemed the jounin finally got the message, and worse because he had to hurt the other man to do it. He laid his head on the desk and sighed. He only had five more minutes to wallow in his own misery before the students would be back.


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Almost a week had gone by since Iruka had seen Kakashi. Every time he thought about their night together he felt ill. He had ruined the best thing he had going in a long time. Probably ever.

He was losing his temper with his class more and more often. It came to the point where he was forced to take a sick day when he nearly reduced a little girl to tears in the middle of class.

Naruto had been visiting him every night and bringing him ice cream. He was very concerned about his old teacher, even giving up time with Sasuke to see him. It was a sweet gesture even if Iruka had run out of freezer space. Sadly, right now all the chuunin wanted was a little time alone to try and put things back together.

It only took three tries to usher the blond out of his apartment that night, two less than the night before. Iruka breathed a heavy sigh of relief and fell onto his couch. He didn’t even have the energy right then to feel bad for himself.


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Nearly back to his apartment Naruto was still worried about Iruka. He was so lost in thought he didn’t even notice that Sasuke was waiting for him looking impatient. Well, maybe the look was more murderous, but Naruto walked by without even a glance.

This was the fifth night in a row that the Uchiha had been made to wait while HIS boyfriend visited the depressed sensei. There was no way this was going to go by unnoticed.

“Saa.. I’m worried about Iruka-sensei…” The blond mused without really talking to anyone. His boyfriend was glaring kunai from across the small bedroom.

Naruto took his shirt off and tossed it in the general area of the hamper. At this point he had to be concentrating on ignoring Sasuke as the neighbors could probably hear the dark haired man grinding his teeth. The blond didn’t even get a chance to sit down on his own; Sasuke put a hand on his lover’s throat and forced him back onto the bed with the Uchiha landing squarely on top of him. He wasn’t skimping on the force either, if Naruto didn’t have amazing recuperative ability he would be bruised in the morning.

“What the hell Sasuke?” Naruto, as usual, hadn’t seen it coming. He didn’t get a chance to complain further, as he was forced into a fierce kiss. The dark haired man was hideously possessive and asserted his ownership of the kyuubi holder’s mouth quite often.

When they finally came up for air Sasuke had nearly forgotten why he was upset with his lover but it was about to come back fast.

Naruto wiggled away from what was looking like a promising bout of sex to glare at the man above him.

“I really want to talk about this. Why don’t you ever respect what I need?” Naruto pouted; unaware that he was tempting fate.

For the second time that night the blond was surprised by violence from his lover. This time it took the form of a fist to the head, but the spontaneity was still the same.

“Usurakontachi! What YOU need? How do you think I feel having my lover see another man every night for almost a week? You’re lucky I still WANT to sleep with you.” How Sasuke managed to yell without truly raising his voice was a secret his lover would never understand.

Naruto was actually surprised. Was Sasuke really jealous of the time he spent with Iruka? The quieter man had never really expressed that sort of emotion before. Hell, it was difficult to really determine when Sasuke was expressing any sort of emotion beyond anger and lust.

Wheels were turning in Naruto’s mind. Maybe there was a way to make everything better. His look of confusion turned to one of his usual overwhelming smiles.

“Let’s take Iruka-sensei out with us some night!” He chimed, as if this cryptic statement fixed all the wrongs of the last 10 minutes.

If Sasuke had been the type scream he might have then. His body had to react to the impulse even if he had too much control to yell and his eyebrow was twitching madly.

“Why. On Earth. Would I. Go out. With you. And Iruka-sensei?” He managed to grind out without completely losing his temper.

Naruto grinned like a fox.

“Because if you do I will do that thing you like so much. You know… with my mouth…” The blond punctuated his offer by licking his lips suggestively.

Anger drained out of Sasuke’s veins as his body shifted gears and forced to blood to rush south.

Was Naruto offering to give him head? Naruto never gave head. He said the only salty liquid he wanted in his mouth was ramen broth. Not that the dobe was above getting it himself.

Maybe it was because of the fact that he never got it that made Sasuke want it so much. That and there was something about being able to get off and keep his lover from talking at the same time. It was the one time they could have sex and not worry about pissing off the neighbors.

This had to be a trick; the majority of the time if Sasuke got oral sex it was because he had either bribed his lover into it or it was a special occasion.

“You’re saying you will suck me off if I go out with you and Iruka on what… a date?”

“No, just to a bar, maybe, or someplace social so he can cheer up and be out again. And yes, that’s the deal I’m offering.” Naruto was utterly serious.

“Before or after?” Sasuke wanted all the details out before he agreed. He wasn’t foolish enough to let Naruto get out of this on some loophole.

“After. We go out someplace with him, then when we get home you get your reward.”

“And no couples stuff while we’re out? I don’t want everyone catching on to us just because you can’t drink and keep a secret at the same time.”

Naruto pouted at that.

“It will just be three guys who are friends going out and having fun.”

“Alright. I will go with you two on the condition that you suck my dick when we get home. But I can’t guarantee I will have fun.”

Naruto grinned and threw his arms around Sasuke. He loved the dark haired man even if he was a bit of a bastard.

The Uchiha sighed and stroked his lovers back, up and down the spine the way that made him twitch and practically purr. Maybe he could still get some sex out of the evening.

Sasuke’s rubbing was causing a favorable reaction in the blonde who decided maybe the Uchiha deserved a reward for giving in.

Naruto was surprisingly good with his hands and it made Sasuke sigh happily when said hands started rubbing his nipples through his shirt. Naruto loved to tease, and Sasuke loved to let him, so long as he made good on it. He didn’t have to wait long; there were hands in the tensai’s pants within moments. Naruto never had been patient.

Of course Sasuke only got to enjoy this for a moment before he was on his back with two fingers inside of him. Ever since they had decided to share being seme Naruto had taken the initiative more and more often. He was getting better too. Sasuke was starting to wonder if he was ever going to be able to top his dobe again.

At the moment though it was all Sasuke could do to keep his mind in the moment since the blonde had decided to match the pace of his two hands making the pleasure increase greatly.

Sasuke was more than willing now to lay back and let his lover work. Especially when he knew that he was going to get something special soon.

He was almost entirely lost in these thoughts when he felt Naruto’s fingers pull out and something bigger take their place. Anything else the Uchiha could be thinking of right then was erased as the blonde pushed in none too gently, claiming him.

It was all moans and gasping for a while as they found rhythm together. Soon Naruto was hitting Sasuke’s prostate with regularity and stroking with the same fervor. It was all over too soon, with the Uchiha spilling over himself and his lover’s hand and Naruto following soon inside of him.

The two collapsed in a messy pile on the bed, panting and basking in the afterglow.

To Be Continued


Ahhh! It's like a weight off my shoulders! More soon.