A Perfect Moment
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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5
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A Perfect Moment
Disclaimer: There are many things I don't own, and Naruto and its characters are one of them!
Warning: A lot more sweet and fluffy than I usually write - may result in toothache!
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Kakashi looked down at the peacefully slumbering man beside him. It had been a long time since he had let someone into his bed like this. Longer still since he'd let someone into his heart. It was fear that governed his self-enforced loneliness, the fear of losing the one he loved... again. There's only so many times a heart can bear the loss of someone special before it learns that it's simpler to just shut everyone out. He stroked the long brown hair of his sleeping lover and smiled fondly, his nose and mouth no longer hidden by the mask he wore all the time. That, too, was something he had learned. It is much harder for people to form attachments to someone they cannot fully see. The mask generally encouraged people to keep their distance. They never felt they completely knew him, and that was how he preferred it.
The exception to this rule was Iruka. The young teacher had refused to see Kakashi's mask as the barrier it was supposed to be. His innate friendliness over the years had eroded Kakashi's emotional barriers the way the waves erode even the strongest of rocks. He was determined to become a friend to the silver-haired jounin, a close friend, and then tonight, finally, a lover.
Kakashi was grateful that Iruka's job teaching the young children of the village was relatively low-risk. There wasn't so much chance that Kakashi would one day lose him on a dangerous mission. There was still the chance that he could die in an attack on the village, though, or an accident, or... he squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head. He wanted to wrap this beautiful young man in cotton wool and keep him safe forever, but that was no sort of life at all, and Iruka would be unhappy with that.
A warm arm wrapped around his waist. "You aren't sleeping..." came a soft mumble. Kakashi looked down to see Iruka's eyes open, though heavy with sleep. He slid down in the bed to lie beside Iruka, and gathered him into his arms. The chuunin snuggled against his chest with a satisfied sigh, and Kakashi planted a gentle kiss on his forehead. He felt the curve of Iruka's lips as he smiled.
"If I sleep, this perfect moment will be over," murmured Kakashi, just as much to himself as to his lover.
Iruka lifted his head and traced the line of Kakashi's jaw with one hand. "We can make more perfect moments," he whispered. "Tomorrow, and the next day, and the next..."
Heart swelling with love and desire, Kakashi kissed Iruka fiercely, holding him crushingly tight.
"H-hey..." protested the chuunin, laughing, "I get the picture. You like me, right?"
With a soft growl, Kakashi rolled them both over, pinning Iruka beneath him. "More than a little," he said gruffly. He could see, in the light from the open window, the darkening of Iruka's cheeks as he blushed deeply. Kakashi hoped Iruka would never stop blushing. It made him want to kiss him all over, ravage him, devour him, make him cry for more. As Kakashi had discovered earlier in the evening, Iruka made the most wonderful sounds during lovemaking. He wanted to hear them again already.
"Mmmm..." That was the sound he made during a deep and thorough kiss.
"A-ahhh..." The soft sigh as Kakashi nibbled along Iruka's jawline. Just the barest hint of a moan gracing the edge of each harsh breath while Kakashi kissed a line down the middle of his lover's chest, over his muscled belly, then...
"Oh! Oh, gods...!" Iruka cried through gritted teeth as Kakashi took his length into his mouth all at once. The chuunin slid his fingers into the jounin's hair, digging his fingers into the man's scalp.
"Uhn-nnn..." Kakashi had pulled his mouth back to the head of Iruka's cock, holding it firmly at the base with one hand.
"Ahh! Ohhh..." He slid his mouth down to meet with his hand again. Kakashi would dearly have liked to slip his fingers into Iruka's tight little entrance, but he realised his lover would still be feeling a bit sore from earlier that night. Instead, he cupped Iruka's balls in his free hand, rubbing the orbs gently between his fingers as his mouth continued its diligent attentions.
"Haah-AH!" Iruka's back arched sharply. "Kakashi... ah! I-I'm going to... Ooh-mmm... if you keep... hn, ah..." Kakashi smiled, tracing patterns on the shaft in his mouth with his tongue. The moaning, writhing man beneath him was about to lose control because of him, and it was a most satisfying thought. The tip of his tongue explored the smooth skin of the head of Iruka's cock, pressing at the tiny opening in the top of it.
"Nnngh! Uhnn... Kakashi!" It was all the warning he got, but he had time to take Iruka all the way back into his mouth before it was flooded with thick, hot seed. Iruka's fingers dug even more sharply into his scalp.
"Aaahh! Haaah-ah! Ohhh... mmm..." Iruka's voice peaked in pitch and volume as he climaxed, then trailed off into more relaxed, quiet sounds of contentment. Kakashi swallowed the liquid in his mouth and licked his lips, crawling back up Iruka's body to kiss him deeply. His lover's hands slid free of his hair and down to his hips. "Do... do you want...?"
Kakashi shook his head and kissed Iruka again, cutting off his offer. "No, my love. No more tonight." Iruka's eyes sparkled in the moonlight at Kakashi's use of the word. Kakashi moved his weight off Iruka and curled up beside him, his head on his shoulder. With one hand, he reached for the discarded sheet and pulled it over the both of them. He hooked one leg possessively over Iruka's, and his arm over his chest. Iruka rolled his head to the side so his chin rested on Kakashi's head, and they both drifted off to sleep.
*** End ***
Warning: A lot more sweet and fluffy than I usually write - may result in toothache!
***
Kakashi looked down at the peacefully slumbering man beside him. It had been a long time since he had let someone into his bed like this. Longer still since he'd let someone into his heart. It was fear that governed his self-enforced loneliness, the fear of losing the one he loved... again. There's only so many times a heart can bear the loss of someone special before it learns that it's simpler to just shut everyone out. He stroked the long brown hair of his sleeping lover and smiled fondly, his nose and mouth no longer hidden by the mask he wore all the time. That, too, was something he had learned. It is much harder for people to form attachments to someone they cannot fully see. The mask generally encouraged people to keep their distance. They never felt they completely knew him, and that was how he preferred it.
The exception to this rule was Iruka. The young teacher had refused to see Kakashi's mask as the barrier it was supposed to be. His innate friendliness over the years had eroded Kakashi's emotional barriers the way the waves erode even the strongest of rocks. He was determined to become a friend to the silver-haired jounin, a close friend, and then tonight, finally, a lover.
Kakashi was grateful that Iruka's job teaching the young children of the village was relatively low-risk. There wasn't so much chance that Kakashi would one day lose him on a dangerous mission. There was still the chance that he could die in an attack on the village, though, or an accident, or... he squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head. He wanted to wrap this beautiful young man in cotton wool and keep him safe forever, but that was no sort of life at all, and Iruka would be unhappy with that.
A warm arm wrapped around his waist. "You aren't sleeping..." came a soft mumble. Kakashi looked down to see Iruka's eyes open, though heavy with sleep. He slid down in the bed to lie beside Iruka, and gathered him into his arms. The chuunin snuggled against his chest with a satisfied sigh, and Kakashi planted a gentle kiss on his forehead. He felt the curve of Iruka's lips as he smiled.
"If I sleep, this perfect moment will be over," murmured Kakashi, just as much to himself as to his lover.
Iruka lifted his head and traced the line of Kakashi's jaw with one hand. "We can make more perfect moments," he whispered. "Tomorrow, and the next day, and the next..."
Heart swelling with love and desire, Kakashi kissed Iruka fiercely, holding him crushingly tight.
"H-hey..." protested the chuunin, laughing, "I get the picture. You like me, right?"
With a soft growl, Kakashi rolled them both over, pinning Iruka beneath him. "More than a little," he said gruffly. He could see, in the light from the open window, the darkening of Iruka's cheeks as he blushed deeply. Kakashi hoped Iruka would never stop blushing. It made him want to kiss him all over, ravage him, devour him, make him cry for more. As Kakashi had discovered earlier in the evening, Iruka made the most wonderful sounds during lovemaking. He wanted to hear them again already.
"Mmmm..." That was the sound he made during a deep and thorough kiss.
"A-ahhh..." The soft sigh as Kakashi nibbled along Iruka's jawline. Just the barest hint of a moan gracing the edge of each harsh breath while Kakashi kissed a line down the middle of his lover's chest, over his muscled belly, then...
"Oh! Oh, gods...!" Iruka cried through gritted teeth as Kakashi took his length into his mouth all at once. The chuunin slid his fingers into the jounin's hair, digging his fingers into the man's scalp.
"Uhn-nnn..." Kakashi had pulled his mouth back to the head of Iruka's cock, holding it firmly at the base with one hand.
"Ahh! Ohhh..." He slid his mouth down to meet with his hand again. Kakashi would dearly have liked to slip his fingers into Iruka's tight little entrance, but he realised his lover would still be feeling a bit sore from earlier that night. Instead, he cupped Iruka's balls in his free hand, rubbing the orbs gently between his fingers as his mouth continued its diligent attentions.
"Haah-AH!" Iruka's back arched sharply. "Kakashi... ah! I-I'm going to... Ooh-mmm... if you keep... hn, ah..." Kakashi smiled, tracing patterns on the shaft in his mouth with his tongue. The moaning, writhing man beneath him was about to lose control because of him, and it was a most satisfying thought. The tip of his tongue explored the smooth skin of the head of Iruka's cock, pressing at the tiny opening in the top of it.
"Nnngh! Uhnn... Kakashi!" It was all the warning he got, but he had time to take Iruka all the way back into his mouth before it was flooded with thick, hot seed. Iruka's fingers dug even more sharply into his scalp.
"Aaahh! Haaah-ah! Ohhh... mmm..." Iruka's voice peaked in pitch and volume as he climaxed, then trailed off into more relaxed, quiet sounds of contentment. Kakashi swallowed the liquid in his mouth and licked his lips, crawling back up Iruka's body to kiss him deeply. His lover's hands slid free of his hair and down to his hips. "Do... do you want...?"
Kakashi shook his head and kissed Iruka again, cutting off his offer. "No, my love. No more tonight." Iruka's eyes sparkled in the moonlight at Kakashi's use of the word. Kakashi moved his weight off Iruka and curled up beside him, his head on his shoulder. With one hand, he reached for the discarded sheet and pulled it over the both of them. He hooked one leg possessively over Iruka's, and his arm over his chest. Iruka rolled his head to the side so his chin rested on Kakashi's head, and they both drifted off to sleep.
*** End ***