A Flash of Pink

Kakashi moaned, loudly, and pushed his groin harder against Iruka’s. Nothing he’d experienced had ever felt quite like this. He was currently perched on top of Iruka’s lap, his knees straddling the others waist whilst he attempted to wrestle his undershirt off. Iruka’s hands were currently not helping, they were in fact hindering him in his mission by cleverly locating all of his sensitive spots and teasing them. He moaned again, part lust, part frustration.

Finally his head popped free and he cast his eye upon the dishevelled man beneath him whilst he ran his tongue along lips tingling at the feeling of freedom. The body he was currently using as a cushion grunted lustily and Kakashi found himself wrenched down so that his mouth could be ravished. Making out was everything that he’d hoped it would be and more. He wished heartily that he’d tried it sooner – he’d been friends with Iruka for years, years that he’d wasted by only being friends.

Hands not his own rubbed up and down his back before firmly gripping the cheeks of his cloth covered ass and kneading it, Kakashi purred in appreciation and rubbed his bulge against the matching bulge beneath him eliciting another lusty groan from Iruka.

“So good Kashi” was punctuated with several return thrusts “I want more” his mouth was ravished until he was feeling slightly light-headed “I want to taste you” his hips were held down as Iruka ground up against him. Kakashi didn’t know whether it was Iruka’s words or his actions that had him panting so hard but he mumbled his acquiescence and immediately found himself rolled onto his back.

Warm, damp lips sucked and licked their way down his naked torso whilst clever fingers undid the fastenings of his pants and delved inside. It was a strange feeling, having someone else’s hands on his cock and he closed his eye to better enjoy the sensation. The nimble fingers caressed his length, a light finger tip swirling in the weeping tip, spreading the slippery substance around before retreating. He groaned regretfully, thrusting his hips slightly in encouragement.

Suddenly the sensitive tip of his erection bumped against something solid, Iruka’s chin, and the warm fingers left their touching and teasing to tug impatiently at the waist band of his pants. He lifted his hips feeling his naked erection pushing into the soft flesh of Iruka’s throat. The pants were roughly tugged off and tossed aside along with his underwear. Cool air caused his balls to draw up slightly and his thighs broke out in goose pimples where sweaty skin was now exposed.

Completely naked now except for his silken eye covering Kakashi cracked his eye open just in time to see Iruka’s tongue snake out and lick a stripe from his balls to his tip. Kakashi nearly came then and there just from the combination of the erotic visual and the unreal sensation. His balls were then completely inhaled and rolled about inside a wet warmth, gently massaged then released, then that magical mouth enveloped him with agonising slowness.

If his porn was to be believed Iruka had obviously done this before as he was swallowed almost to his root, his tip bouncing off Iruka’s tonsils. This was bliss, this was heaven, and surely nothing else could feel this good? Then Iruka sucked and Kakashi was lost. His hands dived for the chocolate locks between his thighs in warning but the man didn’t stop and with a helpless hip thrust Kakashi emptied himself down the willing throat.

Feeling vaguely embarrassed that he hadn’t lasted longer Kakashi cracked open the eye that he hadn’t realised that he’d closed just in time to see Iruka raise his head and lick his lips appreciatively. He lay still watching as Iruka slowly stood up and stripped off his own pants letting his weeping erection free. The tip was a deep purple with pent up lust. Slowly the tanned man crawled along Kakashi’s prone form, rubbing his cock along Kakashi’s leg as he did so.

Iruka lay on top of him, his hands cupping Kakashi’s face in a parody of his mask whilst his hips humped slowly against his softening member. Kakashi thought for a moment of letting Iruka dry-hump his way to completion before his natural competitive streak kicked in. Pulling back for a moment he giggled softly before pushing at Iruka’s chest to get him to roll over. When he had Iruka lying on his back he knelt up and giggled again thrusting out his thumb in a classic ‘good guy’ pose.

“If I can’t deep throat you - I will blow you 50 times with my hands tied behind my back!” He said in his very best Gai impersonation. Iruka laughed heartily, his erection bobbing in time. Kakashi watched it in fascination, a drop of pre-cum stretching between the tip and Iruka’s abdomen, trying to glue the two together.

“Kakashi!” a snigger “That’s terrible.” Iruka continued to grin though, he obviously approved of the fake-challenge. “You’d better start now then, you don’t want to get lost on the way”

Kakashi grinned and moved to sit over Iruka’s thighs. He’d never given head before although he had read copious amounts of literature on the subject and now had a single experience to compare with. He bent down and gave his lover a lingering kiss before running his hands and then his sensitive lips over as much caramel coloured skin as he could conveniently reach. Eventually he made his way down to the dark snarl of hair that ran from Iruka’s navel to his groin.

He ran his fingers through the thick curls and Iruka squirmed complaining of ticklishness. He lowered his head and breathed in the heady masculine scent – sweat, musk and the distinctive scent of the semen leaking from the throbbing organ. He tentatively licked at the head, swirling his tongue around and dipping into the slit whilst he rolled Iruka’s balls around in his hand. As he closed his lips completely enveloping the tip Iruka groaned.

“Mmm Kashi, so good” Kakashi used his free hand to hold the base of Iruka’s cock upright and balanced carefully on his knees. He angled his head as he slowly slid down the engorged flesh trying to remember to keep his teeth covered. When he was about half way he slowly retreated using his tongue to provide friction as he went. Removing his hand from Iruka’s balls and placing it on the bed to help balance himself he began lowering his head again.

After several slow bobs he managed to get low enough to trigger his gag-reflex, he jerked back in shock making a face at the sensation. This was obviously harder than he’d thought. He tried angling he head differently and managed to get lower this time before his body tried to expel the foreign object. He growled around his mouthful in frustration and was rewarded with a gasp from the man below him. He growled again and got the same reaction. He grinned.

This time as he lowered his head he tried a range of different vocalisations. The vibrations obviously felt wonderful to the recipient who moaned in appreciation and let out garbled versions of his name with the word ‘more’ mixed in. He quickly got into a rhythm, bobbing and humming around the shaft and swirling his tongue around the tip whilst gasping for breath when he could. It was just about the most erotic thing he’d ever done.

Suddenly Iruka’s hand fisted in his hair pushing him down hard as a splurt of something warm and bitter welled in his mouth. He attempted to swallow but a fair amount dribbled out down his chin and as he raised his head a final splurt landed on his cheek. He looked up in shock at Iruka who groaned again and thrust his hips skywards.

“Your face, you have my cum on your face. That has got to be the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” Kakashi used his hand to wipe his face and cheek as he gazed heavy-lidded at the satisfied chuunin.

“I’ll show you sexy” Kakashi replied with a grin. He’d been reading up on anal play and now knew a lot more than he’d ever suspected that there was to know. He wasn’t exactly in a hurry to pop his cherry but he lived a dangerous life, who knew if he’d get another chance if he let this weekend pass him by? It would have to wait until tomorrow though, he was bushed.

He told Iruka as much – emphasising that it would be a sexy surprise and he would have to be patient. Iruka pouted in response before relocating himself underneath the bed sheets and pulling the naked jounin in with him. Kakashi snuggled closer to the sated man and smiled to himself in a self-congratulatory manner before falling into a deep sleep to dream about chocolate chuunins.

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Iruka smirked softly to himself, the memory of Kakashi’s shocked face, dribbles of cum leaking from the corners of his mouth, causing his dick to twitch in anticipation. He knew that this would be one of his favourite memories for a long time – he wished once again that he had a sharingan to preserve it in perfect detail for ever. He turned his head to gaze at his boyfriend who was still sleeping softly beside him, looking years younger and much more carefree.

Iruka rolled onto his side to spoon against the pale man, who unconsciously adjusted his positioning to suit. He wrapped his arm around the pale waist and nuzzled against the soft silver fluffiness that was Kakashi’s hair. His dick approved of it’s positioning between taught glutes and sprang to life as his hand brushed down well-defined abdominals to find that Kakashi’s body was just as approving.

Smirking to himself again Iruka reached down to adjust his organ so that it rested between Kakashi’s thighs, the tip just brushing the other mans balls. Then he fisted the oh-so-pale erection and slowly pumped, the motion causing Kakashi’s body to rock against his providing wonderful, much needed friction. He nibbled softly at the nape in front of him as Kakashi awoke and pushed back hard against him moaning softly in appreciation.

“I want to wake up like this every morning” the pale man murmured softly as he ground his hips back again. Iruka rose up onto his elbow leaning over for a passionate kiss as he began thrusting between clenched thighs. Kakashi used his arm to brace himself against the headboard and Iruka purred at the increase in friction. The pale man was intoxicating like this - flushed with pleasure, pink-cheeked and wantonly moaning his enjoyment.

With a grunt Iruka came, his hand continuing it’s ministrations on the copy-nin until he too attained bliss. Iruka slumped against pale sweaty skin, planting butterfly kisses everywhere that he could reach with moving too much. When his heartbeat had returned to normal Iruka levered himself out of bed dragging his cum-splattered bed mate with him.

“I think a shower is in order – care to join me?” he offered as he watched semen slowly dribble down Kakashi’s long legs. Kakashi merely nodded in agreement before making his careful way to the bathroom, politely not dripping anything anywhere. Iruka smiled at the concern showed by his lover, anyone who didn’t know him would never believe that the notorious jounin hated to make a mess - especially in someone else’s home.

Showered, shaved and fed Iruka felt wonderful. He had a gorgeous man by his side, the sun was warm on his face and he had a sexy surprise awaiting him when the sun went down. His libido was applauding him and his stress levels were non-existent. Life was perfect.

He and Kakashi had spent a quite day basking in each others company. They had visited the copy-nin’s apartment to water his plant and pack a small overnight backpack. Then they had wandered into town and had lunch at a nice café followed rather later by a vigorous sparring session, turned make out session. It amused Iruka that sparring seemed to make Kakashi horny, all that adrenaline obviously needed an outlet, he wondered idly if Kakashi would be up for some spanking or light bondage.

As the sun slowly sank beneath the horizon Iruka and Kakashi were enjoying a light meal that Kakashi had prepared. The man was an excellent cook and Iruka had no qualms about the other man cooking in his house when the results tasted this good. A cup or two of sake later and they moved to the lounge to relax and chat idly. Eventually the topics became more and more suggestive, the innuendos lewder and the air thicker with the scent of arousal.

“So Iruka, are you ready for your surprise?” a delightfully flushed Kakashi queried. Iruka nodded eagerly intrigued.

“You have to take off all of your clothes then sit back down again. I’ll be back in a moment.” As he said this Kakashi disappeared into the bedroom, Iruka shrugged to himself as he stripped, naked was good. Naked Kakashi was even better. Iruka sat like a good boy to await his surprise.

There was a soft shush shush shush noise accompanying Kakashi’s returning footsteps and Iruka craned his neck to see. His breath caught in his throat, Kakashi was wearing a pink and white gauzy, front tie negligee. The very obviously feminine garment draped away over his hips clearly displaying his washboard abs and excited state. His erection was held flat against his stomach with a pink velvet ribbon that was tied into a perfect bow.

Iruka watched as Kakashi prowled over to the radio and turned it on, lowering the volume to background noise. As he did this he bent over from the waist pushing his pert backside into prominence, Iruka nearly drooled. Having set the volume to his desired level Kakashi strutted over to the coffee table, gratuitously bending over and flashing Iruka as he cleared it off and placed down a towel and a small container. Then the pale man knelt on the edge coffee table facing Iruka.

“I think you should unwrap your surprise present Iruka” he murmured in a husky voice thrusting his hips forward. Iruka swallowed, wow, just wow. Then he moved up and pulled the tie on the negligee, it slid sensuously down over smooth white skin, pooling around rough feet. Then he leant down and tugged at the ribbon with his teeth, stealing a quick lick when the blood stiffened organ bobbed free. Kakashi’s hand landed softly on his shoulder pushing him back into the lounge as he thrust his groin even further out.

Iruka’s watched appreciatively as Kakashi turned around on the coffee table and leant down to rest his chin on one arm, his butt still high in the air, right at Iruka’s eye level. A pale hand ran up and down over one flank before coming to rest at the top of his crack. Iruka licked lips suddenly gone dry. He knew what Kakashi was going to do and it happened to be his favourite kink. Nothing quite beat the sensation of watching a man finger himself, especially when it was done purely for Iruka’s enjoyment.

One of those fingers was glistening slightly and it was that finger which was slid slowly down in between those well-muscled cheeks, stopping and circling when it reached a certain sensitive pucker. Kakashi’s knees spread further apart at Iruka’s gentle nudging, he wanted to see as much as possible of this erotic show. The tip of the finger slowly dipped inside and Kakashi wriggled slightly. The finger was shallowly thrust in and out, going a little deeper each time.

Iruka was sure that the other man was a virgin, this was possibly the first time he’d ever had anything inside of him. The thought made him hotter than ever. The finger was gone suddenly, dipping into the container resting beside Kakashi’s head, coming out glistening again before heading back to its task. Iruka watched lustfully as Kakashi inserted first one then two fingers into himself twisting them around, thrusting them in and out and finally stretching them apart.

Unable to be a passive voyeur any longer Iruka reached forward and gently placed one hand on each of the pale cheeks in front of him, pushing them slightly up and further apart before lowering his head and licking at the place where Kakashi’s fingers vanished into his body. His fingers kneaded tense muscles as his tongue swirled around both inside and outside of Kakashi, tasting every part of him.

The fingers withdrew slowly and vanished from Iruka’s line of sight as he licked a slow stripe from Kakashi’s tight balls up to his ass. Just as his tongue was thrusting back in again the fingers reappeared, sliding a condom over his erection, and slicking him up. Slowly he rose to his feet positioning himself at the spasming entrance.

“Are you ready” he queried as he pushed forward slightly, applying pressure but waiting for the approval before continuing. “Very” came the panted reply and he pushed forward slowly. He was right, Kakashi was a virgin, it was so incredibly tight. He was panting by the time he hilted, he could feel Kakashi’s pants and gasps as well as his body’s attempts to reject the foreign object. It was a heady feeling. Slowly he withdrew before pushing back in.

As he built up a rhythm he felt Kakashi’s body relax around him and soon the other man was thrusting back against him. It wasn’t long before Kakashi was gasping his release, the tightening of his body pushing Iruka over the edge as well. He stood there panting for a moment before withdrawing from the exhausted body in front of him. He pulled off the condom, tied a quick knot in it before gathering up his pale lover and collapsing back onto the lounge.

“That was the best surprise present I’ve ever had” he murmured as he used the towel to clean up Kakashi who was limply sitting in his lap. The copy nin merely gave him a peck on the lips before snuggling back against him apparently perfectly content to stay were he was.