Welcome Home

Welcome Home.

Umino Iruka was walking down the lively streets of Konoha in the early afternoon, he had been at the academy all day and with the help of special jounin and friend Ibiki had a lesson for the kids in interrogation tactics. Ibiki could scare anyone to the verge of insanity, with the exception of his wife Anko. Ever since Iruka’s first date with Kakashi a few months ago Ibiki had been questioning Iruka about their activities hence Anko didn’t have the guts to. Now Ibiki and Anko had given Iruka some creative ideas for Kakashi’s homecoming and as they parted Ibiki had given him a brown paper bag and smirked, Kakashi had been on a mission for four weeks and was returning in only a few hours. Iruka had so much to do before he could even face the silver haired man tonight.
First stop a convenience store finding everything he needed, strawberries, whipped cream, chocolate and other insignificant items, then to the Konoha bookstore purchasing something with orange covers. So now Iruka was making hand seals and with a poof of smoke he landed outside his apartment, unlocked the door and walked in. Putting away the groceries he glanced at the clock on the wall, it was time. Iruka started to make dinner, at the same time cleaning his apartment and taking a shower all three combined. Luckily he was a teacher and was used to be doing multiple things at the same time. Freshly out of the shower after his cleaning session Iruka was in the kitchen stirring the pot of ------ as he looked around and was content, it was clean, the food soon done and he was, well let’s say ready to greet the notorious Hatake Kakashi and give him a welcome home he’d never forget.

When the darkness settled over Konoha Iruka heard a soft knock on the front door; he took a deep breath and walked to the door. Opening he saw Kakashi leaning at the frame with his half slouching and half sexy style. Smiling Iruka opened the door properly and let the man in saying:
“Welcome back Kakashi. Come in.”
“I’m home.” Kakashi answered as he proceeded to taking of his sandals.
“Are you alright?” Iruka wondered carefully.
“Yes Iruka not even a scratch.” Kakashi said proudly, twirled around and kissed the other man’s cheek.
“I’m glad.” Iruka sighed and continued smiling brightly:
“Come on in to the kitchen, I have dinner ready.”
“You always know what I need. How do you do that?” Kakashi stated.
Both men sat down eating the delicious food Iruka had made; no one could cook like Iruka.

“This was delicious Iruka.” Kakashi purred.
“Thank you Kakashi. Well, I’m beat, I’m going to bed.” Iruka stated.
“Huh? But I just got home?” Kakashi was disappointed.
“Did I say you have to leave?” Iruka asked the older man smiling.
“No…” Kakashi realised that he just been invited to stay the night at Iruka’s for the first time.
“You should shower first ‘Kashi.” Iruka beamed as he finished washing the dishes.
“If you say so, ‘Ruka.” He smiled at the nicknames and headed to the bathroom with the directions that towels were going to be in there with some clothes that Iruka had gotten. Kakashi looked around in the bathroom; it was in a light blue greyish colour and it was big, not huge but spacious.
He entered the shower and turned the tap getting warm water, it cleansed hi body from this mission, he had been watching the daughter of a federal lord and she wasn’t just a handful. The soap smelled like Iruka, he just let all fears and worries slip away for the rest of the day. Now Kakashi just wanted to be around Iruka and kiss him, hold him and not worry about anything.

Iruka heard the water shut of and he smiled it was time for Iruka to make his move. Stripping down to his black boxers Iruka jumped down in bed covering him self with the white sheets pretending to be asleep, taking long deep breaths and calming his heart rate.
Kakashi got out from the bathroom with only the towel as clothing and smiled as he saw the chuunin in bed. White sheets, how Iruka, pure and clean. It matched perfectly with the black metal bars making the bed frame. Kakashi saw a brown paper bag next to the bed and curiosity took over him and he reached for it, opening it slowly he was stunned.
Two handcuffs clad with a pink fluffy fabric …
Iruka had now taken action, he got a grip on Kakashi’s wrists and threw the older man down on the bed straddling his hips and fastening the cuffs, one on each hand and the other ends fastened to the metal bars in the head end of the huge bed.
“’Ruka…” Kakashi gasped as Iruka moved from his hips and settled next to him.
“Yes ‘Kashi…” Iruka answered as he kissed the pale cheek with his warm lips.
“Why this so suddenly?” Kakashi wondered.
“Because you need to be punished.” He whispered tentatively in his ear.
“What did I do?” Kakashi moaned as Iruka nibbled at his earlobe trailing kisses down towards his collarbone.
“You left me all alone for four weeks, not even giving me something before you left.” Iruka teased the other man using teeth, tongue and lips biting down to mark him. The love bite was clear red and Kakashi winced as Iruka leaned down again and kissed the mark he just made.
“I defiantly need to be punished for that…” Kakashi sighed as Iruka’s hands roamed his upper body.
“You do, don’t you?” Iruka purred and looked town at the towel around Kakashi’s hips.
“Punish me…” Kakashi closed his eyes and his hips buckled as Iruka untangled him from the damp towel around his hips. Iruka leaned down and licked his lips as he saw how he affected the other man, looking up at the shivering pale man he smiled and licked the tip of the other man’s erection. Kakashi growled loudly and couldn’t help him self from throwing his head back in bliss; little white spots were infecting his vision.
He wanted to touch the other man; he couldn’t, his hands in cuffs over his head, thankful they were padded.
“’Ruka, I want to touch you….” Kakashi moaned as Iruka purred with Kakashi’s erection in his mouth. Iruka looked at the wincing man and smirked.
“But ‘Kashi, you need to be punished for leaving me all alone… and we haven’t even gotten started yet.”
“’Ruka, please.”
Iruka smiled as he shook his head and continued what he was doing, driving the other man over the edge. Just watching the cuffed, pale man in bed with him groan and moan was driving him insane, now it was time. Iruka leaned down and opened a drawer next to the bed picking a tube and carefully got back to Kakashi that was panting heavily.
Iruka took the lube and prepared his lover for what was going to come, he applied it on his fingers. Then put one of his fingers at Kakashi’s entrance and his other hand on Kakashi’s lower abdomen caressing as his finger entered and Kakashi winced in pain. Pearls of sweat trickled the older mans body as he lied there cuffed and his breath hitched and shallow. After a short while and a whisper from Iruka begging him to relax, Iruka inserted another finger and the burning pain was back but went away faster. A third finger stretched him as he was still cuffed, this was strangely pleasurable and gave Iruka his best puppy-dog-look and Iruka fiddling with the key in his free hand, he unlocked both cuffs and Kakashi didn’t have time to think before Iruka withdrew his fingers from their place and positioned himself at Kakashi’s entrance looking deeply in his eyes asking for confirmation.
“Do you trust me Kakashi?” Iruka whispered.
“With my life…” he moaned back.
He entered and Kakashi winced in pain again he needed to relax and with some soothing whispers from the man above him he did. Iruka was still during this period and caressed the pale man under him and with a nod from Kakashi he started moving his hips and he hissed:
“So tight…”
“Faster ‘Ruka.” Kakashi moaned.
And Iruka complied, moving faster, deeper strokes and he realised he would come very soon. With his free hand started to rub Kakashi’s throbbing length in the same pace he was moving. Kakashi’s sharingan swirled uncontrollably and his knuckles turning white as he held hard on the sheets. Never had he seen this side of Iruka before, and he liked it.
With the sight of Iruka’s pleasure Kakashi couldn’t take it any more, his climax came and that drove Iruka over the edge as he spilled his seed inside Kakashi.
Iruka collapsed on top of the silver haired man and both panting heavily, smiling Iruka moved his softened length out of Kakashi as he rolled of the older man not having any strength left to do anything more he laid his head on Kakashi’s well toned chest.
The silver haired man kissed the top of the brunettes head and brushed a few strands of hair from his lovers face.
“What was that?” he whispered.
“Welcome home lover.” Iruka whispered back.