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part 10.11 and 12
Title: Get him NOW!
Part 10.
In the warm midmorning sun, Iruka lazed under the covers, partly unwilling to get up and deal with the world and still too weak to do more than stay awake for more than half hour before dozing off again. It was during one of his awake moments that Kakashi arrived in a swirl of smoke slightly surprising the healing man in his bed.
“You’re awake.” Kakashi moved to perch on the foot of the bed looking at the pained face of his mate. “Why that face?” thinking that he had done something to offend the sometimes prudish teacher.
“I feel like one of Naruto’s training posts.” a wince briefly showed when Iruka turned to get move comfortable.
“That would not have been so, had you not denied you had mating rut symptoms. Do you have a death wish?” Kakashi was concerned for his lover.
“Oh, so it’s all my fault now, Mr Spider plant and soft words. I was not the one who came to my door.” hot angry words just flowed for once without thinking.
Kakashi felt hurt, protective and lost. “You could have gotten help sooner, but no, they find you passed out and on the road to madness.” icy cool words clash with Iruka’s hot anger. “I can‘t lose you as well Iruka.” soft words under the nin‘s breath.
“So I‘m stubborn.”
Kakashi clenched both fists to hold back more words, this would not get them anywhere, but hurt with more pain. He understood Iruka was hurting both physically and mentally, being so emotionally drained he had little reserves to call on and so raw feelings just tumbled out of the man in bed. Kakashi understood and forgave his mate this, but still, he was angry at Iruka and what had happened when he had left that evening. Had he known the silent Nin would never have left with his team that fateful morning.
A knock at the door helped to break the mounting tensions, he did not wish to leave while Iruka was distressed, but also, he was part of the cause for the feelings he could see in the other’s eyes. So Kakashi went to let in the medical ninja it was bound to be, sent by Tsunade. They could watch him and he would leave, killing two birds with one kunai, for right now, he did not want to see his life-mate manhandled no matter how well meaning or gentle the medical staff was. He still felt too protective and hurt.
“He’s in bed.” he pointed to the room as they came in the flat, so he left.
Taking to the roofs as nothing but a slight blur, he leapt from top to ledge, always making his way outwards. Fury now radiated in his chakra, at himself and his life-mate. Kakashi need to breath without the constraints he felt when looking into those liquid brown eyes and scarred nose.
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Part 11.
Gritting his teeth as he moved to ease his back into a slightly more comfortable line, the scarred shadow still watched the area surrounding the memorial stone. Ibiki knew the troubled Nin he sought would eventually turn up here. Bleeding heart offered up as sacrifice to those he still felt he had failed in a way only the living can undertake.
Silence reigned as the lengthened tree shadows sought to cover the cleared area.
The man he was waiting for melted out from those shadows, with his cocky swagger and usual porn book in hand, he crotched in his usual spot.
“Do you plan to wait all night for me?”
Knowing the game was up, Ibiki stepped forward, black trench coat flaring out giving him even more of a sense of presence than the concealed chakra both he and Kakashi had. He stopped behind the man low to the floor, personal boundaries observed.
“Tsunade was concerned by the report the medics gave her.” A grave voice pitched to maximise the dusk quiet.
“Iruka’s worse!” Slight tightness hinted at the underlying true feelings.
“No, he is recovering, within acceptable limits considering what you and I had to put his body through.” A shake of the covered head. “She was worried about you.”
“So she sent her lap dog.” The words were bitter, out of sorts for the scarecrow.
“No, I asked to have time to find you, we need to talk.” Ibiki considers moving into the other’s comfort zone, but does not move. “It’s hard to keep a playmate, let alone find a life-mate for people like us.”
Masked face swung round to blink up. Despite the height difference, Kakashi did not feel loomed over as others would, had Ibiki been the one sitting and they standing.
“Yes, that is true.” Kakashi stood eyeing up the torture expert. “Are you hitting on me?”
Ibiki moves slightly, giving a long sigh. “More like, I would like to court you as a playmate, if you could accept someone like me.”
They both look at each other for a long moment, neither breaking eye contact.
“What changed your mind to my earlier offer?” A slight flicker in the tall Nin alerted Kakashi to the confusion going on inside Ibiki. “Oh I see.”
Ibiki turned away from Kakashi heading slowly back towards the village, he knew the ex ANBU was just teasing him. Both of them was alphas, neither wanting to bottom to the other, but there was just something about the quiet shadow at his heals since Ibiki had taken on some of Iruka’s chakra. Shaking his covered head to try and get the scent of Kakashi out his nose. The desire to have the other man’s hands explore his body, to kiss the covered lips that so many never got the chance to see.
A hand on his shoulder stopped the deeply thinking man and look at the one uncovered eye, an odd light there. “It’s a bit soon for dating, but I can see why you would be uncomfortable with just raw sex.” A slight creasing about that lone brown eye. “But let’s talk about this tomorrow. Now go tell our Hokage all is well.”
They parted at the door outside Iruka’s place, unspoken things in each mans face, but a feeling of hope.
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Part 12.
Kakashi entered to find an irate Iruka being bodily held down in the living room on the futon. He could not help but laugh at the snake masked ANBU doing a good job of keeping his lover in place with a hand on each shoulder.
“Snake-san I see you have not lost your touch.”
Lifting her right hand, she quickly flicked out the message ‘this pup is nothing’ and stepped back releasing the annoyed chunin to spring up. Kakashi returned ‘well, time for his master to bring him to heel?’ Iruka not knowing the ops hand speech watched the flicking fingers, ‘go easy still fang.’ snake replied ignoring the looks she was getting, open hand over heart she bows to Kakashi and Iruka in turn and disappears.
“Now Iruka, later you will show me around your god damn kitchen, but right now get your ass on the bed.” There was only mild playful heat in the voice Kakashi used, as he reached out and directed his lover to further impress his words.
As Iruka moved slowly, mindful of the still aching limbs, Kakashi shed his outer clothes in a trail across the floor. Giving light touches down the back of the man before him, the soft green t shirt suited him, the nin noted as he shut the door behind him and placed up a sealing tag to ensure a couple of hours of privacy.
Reaching out, he spun his now calm lover into a hot embrace and a chance to reacquaint his mouth with the other’s, this time their kiss was less brutal, slow and exploring. Kakashi let his fingers roam up under the hem of green, tracing the pits of scars, gently working the cloth up. Soft moans fill the air, mixed with the owning purr Kakashi made into his life-mates ear.
“Your mine, as I am yours.”
Iruka pulled back from the kiss, the need for air burning in his lungs, but his mind begging for more, to feel the dangerous man claim him. Pulling the last bit of clothing Kakashi had left on, down to release the incredible cock. It was angry red, weeping from waiting so long for attention of some kind. Smiling into the one eyed gaze he caressed the clean shaven balls, watching that lone eye role back and the sigh escape.
“Don’t tease Iruka, I can’t hold on much longer.” A flirtatious smile had him biting his lips.
Both men moved over to the bed, t shirt long lost in the earlier exploration, only navy sleep shorts kept the two rubbing erections from touching. It was Iruka, who removed them and lay back, legs open, inviting. Arms held up to pull his lover down for another round of kissing, broken only by Kakashi’s question for some kind of lubrication.
Satisfied he had properly stretched his mates hole, Kakashi gently let his hard dick edge into Iruka, making the teacher moan and beg for more. Keeping hands on the thrashing body below him so as not to hurt and to keep control of his entrance, Kakashi wanted this time with his life-mate to be extra special. Slow and soft, to express the words of love he never could get past his own tangled tongue. Completely inside, he ignored the frustrated tears in Iruka’s eyes, running down his face into the bedding, and posed before leaning forward to brush the salty droplets away. As slow as he entered, he withdraw halfway out and slid back in. Convinced his lover was ready, Kakashi picked up the pace and aimed for the bundle of nerves again and again to bring his lover shouting to completion. Iruka’s rippling and clenching muscles pulling the copy Nin over the edge as well.
Slumping over the trembling teacher, the aftershocks still playing on both their nerves, Kakashi just had enough strength to move to Iruka’s left and pull over a blanket, evening out breath tickling his neck as the chunin snuggled into his scarecrow. Now he let his fatigued body complain to his mind, the events since he was stopped on the road washing over him.
On the roof of a particular chunin teacher who, not long ago, had selected shinobi in an uproar, sat two ANBU black ops.
Rat gave a casual chakra sweep over the sleeping couple below. Kakashi though low and in need of as much rest as Iruka, even with the intense healing the younger man was getting from the medical staff.
No one below was in danger of death.
Snake touched his shoulder pointing to the lessoning shadows of the night, grey dawn light hinting round the edge of the sky’s lower lip.
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Vamp: There are other stories to go with this one and I hope you will read them as well. Review and let me know your feelings.
Part 10.
In the warm midmorning sun, Iruka lazed under the covers, partly unwilling to get up and deal with the world and still too weak to do more than stay awake for more than half hour before dozing off again. It was during one of his awake moments that Kakashi arrived in a swirl of smoke slightly surprising the healing man in his bed.
“You’re awake.” Kakashi moved to perch on the foot of the bed looking at the pained face of his mate. “Why that face?” thinking that he had done something to offend the sometimes prudish teacher.
“I feel like one of Naruto’s training posts.” a wince briefly showed when Iruka turned to get move comfortable.
“That would not have been so, had you not denied you had mating rut symptoms. Do you have a death wish?” Kakashi was concerned for his lover.
“Oh, so it’s all my fault now, Mr Spider plant and soft words. I was not the one who came to my door.” hot angry words just flowed for once without thinking.
Kakashi felt hurt, protective and lost. “You could have gotten help sooner, but no, they find you passed out and on the road to madness.” icy cool words clash with Iruka’s hot anger. “I can‘t lose you as well Iruka.” soft words under the nin‘s breath.
“So I‘m stubborn.”
Kakashi clenched both fists to hold back more words, this would not get them anywhere, but hurt with more pain. He understood Iruka was hurting both physically and mentally, being so emotionally drained he had little reserves to call on and so raw feelings just tumbled out of the man in bed. Kakashi understood and forgave his mate this, but still, he was angry at Iruka and what had happened when he had left that evening. Had he known the silent Nin would never have left with his team that fateful morning.
A knock at the door helped to break the mounting tensions, he did not wish to leave while Iruka was distressed, but also, he was part of the cause for the feelings he could see in the other’s eyes. So Kakashi went to let in the medical ninja it was bound to be, sent by Tsunade. They could watch him and he would leave, killing two birds with one kunai, for right now, he did not want to see his life-mate manhandled no matter how well meaning or gentle the medical staff was. He still felt too protective and hurt.
“He’s in bed.” he pointed to the room as they came in the flat, so he left.
Taking to the roofs as nothing but a slight blur, he leapt from top to ledge, always making his way outwards. Fury now radiated in his chakra, at himself and his life-mate. Kakashi need to breath without the constraints he felt when looking into those liquid brown eyes and scarred nose.
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Part 11.
Gritting his teeth as he moved to ease his back into a slightly more comfortable line, the scarred shadow still watched the area surrounding the memorial stone. Ibiki knew the troubled Nin he sought would eventually turn up here. Bleeding heart offered up as sacrifice to those he still felt he had failed in a way only the living can undertake.
Silence reigned as the lengthened tree shadows sought to cover the cleared area.
The man he was waiting for melted out from those shadows, with his cocky swagger and usual porn book in hand, he crotched in his usual spot.
“Do you plan to wait all night for me?”
Knowing the game was up, Ibiki stepped forward, black trench coat flaring out giving him even more of a sense of presence than the concealed chakra both he and Kakashi had. He stopped behind the man low to the floor, personal boundaries observed.
“Tsunade was concerned by the report the medics gave her.” A grave voice pitched to maximise the dusk quiet.
“Iruka’s worse!” Slight tightness hinted at the underlying true feelings.
“No, he is recovering, within acceptable limits considering what you and I had to put his body through.” A shake of the covered head. “She was worried about you.”
“So she sent her lap dog.” The words were bitter, out of sorts for the scarecrow.
“No, I asked to have time to find you, we need to talk.” Ibiki considers moving into the other’s comfort zone, but does not move. “It’s hard to keep a playmate, let alone find a life-mate for people like us.”
Masked face swung round to blink up. Despite the height difference, Kakashi did not feel loomed over as others would, had Ibiki been the one sitting and they standing.
“Yes, that is true.” Kakashi stood eyeing up the torture expert. “Are you hitting on me?”
Ibiki moves slightly, giving a long sigh. “More like, I would like to court you as a playmate, if you could accept someone like me.”
They both look at each other for a long moment, neither breaking eye contact.
“What changed your mind to my earlier offer?” A slight flicker in the tall Nin alerted Kakashi to the confusion going on inside Ibiki. “Oh I see.”
Ibiki turned away from Kakashi heading slowly back towards the village, he knew the ex ANBU was just teasing him. Both of them was alphas, neither wanting to bottom to the other, but there was just something about the quiet shadow at his heals since Ibiki had taken on some of Iruka’s chakra. Shaking his covered head to try and get the scent of Kakashi out his nose. The desire to have the other man’s hands explore his body, to kiss the covered lips that so many never got the chance to see.
A hand on his shoulder stopped the deeply thinking man and look at the one uncovered eye, an odd light there. “It’s a bit soon for dating, but I can see why you would be uncomfortable with just raw sex.” A slight creasing about that lone brown eye. “But let’s talk about this tomorrow. Now go tell our Hokage all is well.”
They parted at the door outside Iruka’s place, unspoken things in each mans face, but a feeling of hope.
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Part 12.
Kakashi entered to find an irate Iruka being bodily held down in the living room on the futon. He could not help but laugh at the snake masked ANBU doing a good job of keeping his lover in place with a hand on each shoulder.
“Snake-san I see you have not lost your touch.”
Lifting her right hand, she quickly flicked out the message ‘this pup is nothing’ and stepped back releasing the annoyed chunin to spring up. Kakashi returned ‘well, time for his master to bring him to heel?’ Iruka not knowing the ops hand speech watched the flicking fingers, ‘go easy still fang.’ snake replied ignoring the looks she was getting, open hand over heart she bows to Kakashi and Iruka in turn and disappears.
“Now Iruka, later you will show me around your god damn kitchen, but right now get your ass on the bed.” There was only mild playful heat in the voice Kakashi used, as he reached out and directed his lover to further impress his words.
As Iruka moved slowly, mindful of the still aching limbs, Kakashi shed his outer clothes in a trail across the floor. Giving light touches down the back of the man before him, the soft green t shirt suited him, the nin noted as he shut the door behind him and placed up a sealing tag to ensure a couple of hours of privacy.
Reaching out, he spun his now calm lover into a hot embrace and a chance to reacquaint his mouth with the other’s, this time their kiss was less brutal, slow and exploring. Kakashi let his fingers roam up under the hem of green, tracing the pits of scars, gently working the cloth up. Soft moans fill the air, mixed with the owning purr Kakashi made into his life-mates ear.
“Your mine, as I am yours.”
Iruka pulled back from the kiss, the need for air burning in his lungs, but his mind begging for more, to feel the dangerous man claim him. Pulling the last bit of clothing Kakashi had left on, down to release the incredible cock. It was angry red, weeping from waiting so long for attention of some kind. Smiling into the one eyed gaze he caressed the clean shaven balls, watching that lone eye role back and the sigh escape.
“Don’t tease Iruka, I can’t hold on much longer.” A flirtatious smile had him biting his lips.
Both men moved over to the bed, t shirt long lost in the earlier exploration, only navy sleep shorts kept the two rubbing erections from touching. It was Iruka, who removed them and lay back, legs open, inviting. Arms held up to pull his lover down for another round of kissing, broken only by Kakashi’s question for some kind of lubrication.
Satisfied he had properly stretched his mates hole, Kakashi gently let his hard dick edge into Iruka, making the teacher moan and beg for more. Keeping hands on the thrashing body below him so as not to hurt and to keep control of his entrance, Kakashi wanted this time with his life-mate to be extra special. Slow and soft, to express the words of love he never could get past his own tangled tongue. Completely inside, he ignored the frustrated tears in Iruka’s eyes, running down his face into the bedding, and posed before leaning forward to brush the salty droplets away. As slow as he entered, he withdraw halfway out and slid back in. Convinced his lover was ready, Kakashi picked up the pace and aimed for the bundle of nerves again and again to bring his lover shouting to completion. Iruka’s rippling and clenching muscles pulling the copy Nin over the edge as well.
Slumping over the trembling teacher, the aftershocks still playing on both their nerves, Kakashi just had enough strength to move to Iruka’s left and pull over a blanket, evening out breath tickling his neck as the chunin snuggled into his scarecrow. Now he let his fatigued body complain to his mind, the events since he was stopped on the road washing over him.
On the roof of a particular chunin teacher who, not long ago, had selected shinobi in an uproar, sat two ANBU black ops.
Rat gave a casual chakra sweep over the sleeping couple below. Kakashi though low and in need of as much rest as Iruka, even with the intense healing the younger man was getting from the medical staff.
No one below was in danger of death.
Snake touched his shoulder pointing to the lessoning shadows of the night, grey dawn light hinting round the edge of the sky’s lower lip.
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Vamp: There are other stories to go with this one and I hope you will read them as well. Review and let me know your feelings.