Waiting For You
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Category:
Naruto › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
867
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Waiting For You
Disclaimer.
I don’t own these characters, I have no rights to them and make no money from them. I just love them.
Iruka sat at his desk in his empty classroom, sorting quickly and efficiently through the papers stacked in front of him. Finally he had finished grading exams, calculating grades and working out schedules, the gennin exams started tomorrow. The door clicked open and he smiled without looking up, instantly recognising the presence that had just entered the room.
“I’m almost finished. I’m sorry I’ve been so busy, but now I’m all yours until tomorrow morning.”
Some uneasiness in the air made him turn around and he saw Kakashi, in his Anbu uniform and armour, animal mask hanging at his waist.
“I have to leave.”
“Damn what lousy timing. When? How much time do we have?” The teacher asked, jumping up to lock the door and pull down the window blinds.
“None. Well enough for a kiss, but they’re already waiting for me.”
“No! I need more than a kiss.”
Iruka pulled his silver haired lover towards him next to the desk, then turned around and unfastened his pants, slipping them down over his hips.
“Hurry, we can do it if we’re quick.”
Kakashi glanced around the room anxiously. “I can’t, I don’t have anything to prepare you with.”
Iruka leaned forward to grip the edge of the desk, squeezing his eyes shut, and spoke in a desperate whisper.
“I don’t care, just do it. Please Kakashi, I want to feel you inside me.”
He felt the older man put his arms around him and slide his clothes back into place, gently easing them over his tight erection and zipping up his pants.
“No. I can’t. I won’t hurt you Iruka.”
The teacher jerked his head up and turned around. Kakashi had pushed up his headband and was looking at him possessively, with both eyes.
“Just tell me that you’ll wait for me.”
Iruka felt himself wilt from the inside.
“Why do you always say that Kakashi? Don’t you trust me?”
In answer he was grabbed and pulled tight against the other’s hard, leather clad body. Pressed into a desperate passionate kiss. As he pulled away gasping for breath, he heard his lover’s voice vibrating through him, like the low purr of a tiger.
“It’s not like that. I… I just need to hear you say it. If things get bad it gives me something to hold onto, knowing that you’re waiting for me.”
Iruka stiffened then slid to his knees, unzipping the other man’s pants as he went down. He fumbled inside and pulled out his hard cock, then watched as it straightened and twitched. Holding back the foreskin he leaned in and tenderly kissed the red tip before running his tongue around the little opening, tasting salt and musk. Then he took it into his mouth, sucking and licking together, pressing with his lips, gently using the inner edge of his teeth for friction and swallowing quickly as he felt warm liquid pulse against the back of his throat, before he could gag. He kissed the tip again as it parted from his lips and was pulled to his feet by a strong arm under his elbow.
“Your turn.” Kakashi said, between gasps, his hand already at the firm bulge between the younger man’s thighs.
“No.” Iruka pulled away the hand. “You don’t have time. Go.” He grinned and clenched his teeth in determination and frustrated desire. “But remember that you owe me… and that I’ll be waiting for you.”
I don’t own these characters, I have no rights to them and make no money from them. I just love them.
Iruka sat at his desk in his empty classroom, sorting quickly and efficiently through the papers stacked in front of him. Finally he had finished grading exams, calculating grades and working out schedules, the gennin exams started tomorrow. The door clicked open and he smiled without looking up, instantly recognising the presence that had just entered the room.
“I’m almost finished. I’m sorry I’ve been so busy, but now I’m all yours until tomorrow morning.”
Some uneasiness in the air made him turn around and he saw Kakashi, in his Anbu uniform and armour, animal mask hanging at his waist.
“I have to leave.”
“Damn what lousy timing. When? How much time do we have?” The teacher asked, jumping up to lock the door and pull down the window blinds.
“None. Well enough for a kiss, but they’re already waiting for me.”
“No! I need more than a kiss.”
Iruka pulled his silver haired lover towards him next to the desk, then turned around and unfastened his pants, slipping them down over his hips.
“Hurry, we can do it if we’re quick.”
Kakashi glanced around the room anxiously. “I can’t, I don’t have anything to prepare you with.”
Iruka leaned forward to grip the edge of the desk, squeezing his eyes shut, and spoke in a desperate whisper.
“I don’t care, just do it. Please Kakashi, I want to feel you inside me.”
He felt the older man put his arms around him and slide his clothes back into place, gently easing them over his tight erection and zipping up his pants.
“No. I can’t. I won’t hurt you Iruka.”
The teacher jerked his head up and turned around. Kakashi had pushed up his headband and was looking at him possessively, with both eyes.
“Just tell me that you’ll wait for me.”
Iruka felt himself wilt from the inside.
“Why do you always say that Kakashi? Don’t you trust me?”
In answer he was grabbed and pulled tight against the other’s hard, leather clad body. Pressed into a desperate passionate kiss. As he pulled away gasping for breath, he heard his lover’s voice vibrating through him, like the low purr of a tiger.
“It’s not like that. I… I just need to hear you say it. If things get bad it gives me something to hold onto, knowing that you’re waiting for me.”
Iruka stiffened then slid to his knees, unzipping the other man’s pants as he went down. He fumbled inside and pulled out his hard cock, then watched as it straightened and twitched. Holding back the foreskin he leaned in and tenderly kissed the red tip before running his tongue around the little opening, tasting salt and musk. Then he took it into his mouth, sucking and licking together, pressing with his lips, gently using the inner edge of his teeth for friction and swallowing quickly as he felt warm liquid pulse against the back of his throat, before he could gag. He kissed the tip again as it parted from his lips and was pulled to his feet by a strong arm under his elbow.
“Your turn.” Kakashi said, between gasps, his hand already at the firm bulge between the younger man’s thighs.
“No.” Iruka pulled away the hand. “You don’t have time. Go.” He grinned and clenched his teeth in determination and frustrated desire. “But remember that you owe me… and that I’ll be waiting for you.”