Escort Duty

Gomen ne, minna.  As I
mentioned on my ffnet profile, I shy away from lemons and such.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I may be a happy yaoi fangirl, but when it
comes to writing them, I get over flustered and write maybe one or two
sentences at a time.  But I figured that
I’ll try to be nice to those expecting more before I go on my trip to w:st="on">Nagano.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  On with the nosebleeds!

HKUI

Iruka stumbled slightly, but promptly forgot his clumsiness
as Kakashi caught a hold of him again and kissed him, shut the door behind them
and sending their room back into darkness. 
The Chuunin laced his fingers through the silver hair and held Kakashi
close as he deepened the, moaning softly as he felt Kakashi’s nimble hands
struggling with the obi around Iruka’s waist.

Kakashi pulled away slightly and gave a soft, “Ha!” as the
obi finally came undone and began to unravel, pooling on the floor at Iruka’s
feet.  As the kimono began to slide open,
Iruka blushed and pulled the blue fabric back closed around him, and turned an
even brighter shade of red as he heard Kakashi chuckle.

The Jounin walked behind Iruka and pulled out the two,
carefully placed hair chopsticks, and set them on the table beside the
bed.  He then pulled the younger ninja
towards the windows, letting the moon illuminate him in silvery light.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  He reached up and gently rubbed away the make
up covering the scar and smiled softly at Iruka.

“You should never have to cover that up,” he murmured as he
leaned in for another kiss.

Iruka kissed him back and sighed softly as Kakashi placed
his arms around his waist and felt safe for one of the few times in his life.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  All of the passion of the earlier kiss had
melted away to something sweet and gentle, and Iruka didn’t want to lose
that.  At least for now.

Kakashi gently broke the kiss and began to place soft, open
mouth kisses across Iruka’s jaw, making Iruka shiver slightly, and trailed his
way up to the Chuunin’s ear.  “We only go
as far as you want,” Kakashi murmured, pausing for a moment to nip at the
earlobe at his lips.

Iruka whimpered, clinging slightly to Kakashi.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  “N-not all the way…”style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  He could feel his face heat up at the blush
but Kakashi apparently didn’t notice. 
The Jounin merely continued his assault on Iruka’s ear and began to move
back down to place soft nips and licks on the Chuunin’s neck.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  “M-maybe we sh-should… mmm… should move to
the b-bed?”

“Mmhmm…” was the only response Iruka got before he was swept
up into Kakashi’s arms, kimono still covering him, and was gently placed on the
bed a few moments later.  The Jounin
began to slowly peel back the layers of cloth and Iruka forced down his
embarrassment as the last layer fell away, revealing him to Kakashi’s
mismatched eyes.

Before Iruka was able to think about covering himself up
again, Kakashi sat down beside him on the bed and leaned over to place soft
kisses where he could.  Iruka could only
gasp and squirm as the older ninja found sensitive places on his body, and his
hands fisted the sheets under him as part of him wanted Kakashi to go faster
while the other part only wanted him to make it last as long as possible.

Kakashi did something that made Iruka arch up with a soft
cry of pleasure and he took that moment to pull the kimono away, throwing it to
the floor near the fabric of the obi. 
When a calloused hand wrapped around his erection, though, Iruka’s mind
went into overload.  Pleas, cries, and
Kakashi name fell from Iruka’s lips like a mantra and he could feel himself
getting closer and closer to that edge that would bring him release.

The older ninja seemed to have sense this and leaned up and
captured Iruka’s lips in a passionate kiss the moment before Iruka came,
muffling the loud cry.

When Iruka came to, he could feel Kakashi move away to the
bathroom only to come back moments later to lie down beside him.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Iruka reached back and laced his fingers with
Kakashi’s, feeling a bet groggy but fully relaxed.

“What about you?” he murmured, sighing as Kakashi pulled him
closer, his back to Kakashi’s chest.

Kakashi placed a soft kiss on one burn scarred
shoulder.  “It doesn’t matter.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  You’re too tired to do anything over than
sleep,” he replied and Iruka could hear the laughter in Kakashi’s voice.

“M’kay…”  Iruka pulled
Kakashi’s arm around his waist and snuggled deeper into the Jounin’s
embrace.  “Love you…”

HKUI

Yay!  That only
involved me staring into space for about twenty minutes total, and one time to
get up and do laundry!  I hope the
lemon-ish part was okay.  I haven’t
written very many of them…