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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Kakashi/Iruka
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One-night stand
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Thanks and hugs to Juxtathought for beta reading!
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"Like this?"
"Nn. A bit deeper..." Iruka mewled.
Kakashi pulled his fingers out and pushed them deeper inside the other man. This time he felt the tight bundle of nerves, and Iruka's hands could not hold his weight any longer. The younger man collapsed from his fours, his butt still up, offering Kakashi a full view. Kakashi moved his fingers and the chuunin moaned in ecstasy. He pulled his fingers out, watching, enraptured, as they slid from the warm cavern. They glittered with oil, long and pale. Then they vanished slowly back into that velvety soft, slippery, and tight heat. Deeper. Finding the spot again. His tongue licked his lips, the need was growing too powerful to resist. He bit his lower lip, holding Iruka's rear up as the chuunin spasmed in pleasure.
The hot tightness around his two fingers gave him a hint of what was waiting for him. His painfully neglected member twitched. It was so hard, so full of blood. Kakashi had never waited this long for his relief. It pulsed in with his heartbeat. He had to fight not to touch it. The eye candy in front of him didn't help. Kakashi's fingers lazily worked their miracle on the younger man. Each time he pulled his fingers out and pushed them back in, some oil poured down, dripping to Iruka's tight balls, glistering before dropping to the sheets. So tempting. The chuunin was squirming, biting the pillowcase, and clearly drawing near to fulfillment.
Kakashi had intentionally left Iruka's length alone. He hadn't touched it, not even once, knowing it would be an almost unbearable tease.
"Please, Kakashi-san... More," Iruka pleaded.
Oh, gods. That voice. Kakashi thought, biting his lip more, drawing blood. He added one more finger and pushed them into Iruka's passage. Iruka begging with a whimpering voice was too much for Kakashi. It was pushing him to his limits. He bit his lip more. The taste of the exuding blood in his mouth helped a bit. I have to think something else... like old men with their skin hanging loose and ugly butts. Kakashi tried. It would be too embarrassing to come now.
"Kakashi-san... Could you... Ahh! Come inside," Iruka moaned.
Kakashi let tight muscles push his fingers out. He took the lubricant and poured the cold liquid on his painful erection. The touch made him shiver. He took a tight grip on Iruka's hip with his left hand and guided his length to Iruka's entrance with his right. The tight muscles felt so warm and inviting against his rock hard erection. Kakashi drew a deep breath. He bit his lip and then his tongue, anything to keep him from coming. Then, with an agonizingly slow and gentle push, he started sinking in. He gripped Iruka's hips with both hands, spreading his buttocks with his fingers. Iruka's brown hair was hanging loosely on his shoulders, his back was arched and his slender body moved seductively. Kakashi watched raptly as his shaft wedged its halting way deeper inside the younger man.
The hot tightness swallowed him. It was so warm and soft as it pressed around his pulsating hardness. Iruka panted hard, and Kakashi steadied himself, waiting for the younger man to relax. The muscles around him contracted and pushed him. Kakashi held himself still, fighting the urge to ram all the way in. After a few tormenting moments, the chuunin got used to it, and the tightness around Kakashi eased enough for him to move.
The agonizing, slow sliding was finally over and Kakashi was fully seated inside Iruka. The wet heat around him made him move. Kakashi's head dipped back and a low moan crawled from his throat as he pulled leisurely out before thrusting back in with more force. Iruka whimpered something incoherent. Kakashi pulled out again and thrust in, twisting his hips a bit. Iruka tightened around him and cried aloud. The chuunin's voice made Kakashi want to quicken up his pace, and he fought to keep himself under control.
It was perfect. The tanned, young teacher on his fours, begging and moaning. He himself buried deep inside the man. Exciting waves traveled up his body, making him shiver and pull those hips as he pushed himself deeper into Iruka. His muscles tensed as he battled the culminating bliss. Oh Gods. Don't let it end just yet! Kakashi pleaded. The younger man beneath him moaned loud and came. The slick warmth around him contracted again and again, milking him, pushing the pleasure further. Then the seventh heaven opened and he ran his cum inside the younger man. Torrents of ecstatic waves filled his head as he made the last pushes. Kakashi fell to the bed next to a panting Iruka. His head had been drained from thoughts and he just lay there, totally spent, staring at the ceiling, and listening to Iruka breath.
It was warm and pleasant. Kakashi rolled on his back and pulled the blanket higher. He felt the urge to turn again and opened his eyes. He had fallen asleep. He turned right and felt the chuunin breathing softly next to him. He pulled the younger man close to him and inhaled his faint scent. He feels so good. Kakashi sighed. He landed a soft kiss on Iruka's neck. The younger man snuffled and nuzzled against him. It felt so good and comforting to be near to another like this. Reluctantly, he rose up. Taking one more look at the sleeping chuunin, he pulled his clothes on and left the apartment without a sound.
The night air was chilly. Kakashi pushed his hands into his pockets to keep them warm. He walked apace, keeping his eyes on the street, trying not to think. It was good if he didn't think about it. Everything was fine, even though the nagging feeling in the back of his head was telling him otherwise. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to leave him like this, he thought. But I couldn't stay! No. I couldn't stay and see him as he wakes up. Even the thought of it made Kakashi panic. He had never been good with relationships or morning afters. All the uncomfortable looks and forced conversations. Surely Iruka would come talk to him if he wanted to see him again, right?
The village was quiet. It was dark and cold, maybe five in the morning, and Sunday. The little shops would be closed, and the small stalls at the marketplace would not open before ten o'clock. All the people who had been partying had already stumbled to their homes. There was no one around. Kakashi eased off his pace. He was not running away, right? He was just walking home. And he had done the right thing by leaving.
Then again, Iruka could be really scary when he's angry. Maybe I should have left a note or something. Kakashi shook his head. A note was a bad idea. It's always better to talk things through face to face. Iruka surely is nice. And adorable. And good in bed. Kakashi smirked. And the little noises he makes... He really wanted to see the chuunin again. Who would have guessed? Well, I'm sure he'll come to talk to me and then we could... Kakashi dreamed. Not that he wanted a relationship. No, that was not it. Kakashi did not have relationships.
The street gleamed with frost. It was slippery, Kakashi had to watch his step. The evening had been fun, after all, and the night had been even better. Kakashi hadn't planned anything like this though. He hadn't expected to get to do it. Kakashi felt warm inside. He smiled widely and stopped in front of his apartment’s front door. He watched his breath freeze. It truly was a nice and cold night.
Thanks and hugs to Juxtathought for beta reading!
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"Like this?"
"Nn. A bit deeper..." Iruka mewled.
Kakashi pulled his fingers out and pushed them deeper inside the other man. This time he felt the tight bundle of nerves, and Iruka's hands could not hold his weight any longer. The younger man collapsed from his fours, his butt still up, offering Kakashi a full view. Kakashi moved his fingers and the chuunin moaned in ecstasy. He pulled his fingers out, watching, enraptured, as they slid from the warm cavern. They glittered with oil, long and pale. Then they vanished slowly back into that velvety soft, slippery, and tight heat. Deeper. Finding the spot again. His tongue licked his lips, the need was growing too powerful to resist. He bit his lower lip, holding Iruka's rear up as the chuunin spasmed in pleasure.
The hot tightness around his two fingers gave him a hint of what was waiting for him. His painfully neglected member twitched. It was so hard, so full of blood. Kakashi had never waited this long for his relief. It pulsed in with his heartbeat. He had to fight not to touch it. The eye candy in front of him didn't help. Kakashi's fingers lazily worked their miracle on the younger man. Each time he pulled his fingers out and pushed them back in, some oil poured down, dripping to Iruka's tight balls, glistering before dropping to the sheets. So tempting. The chuunin was squirming, biting the pillowcase, and clearly drawing near to fulfillment.
Kakashi had intentionally left Iruka's length alone. He hadn't touched it, not even once, knowing it would be an almost unbearable tease.
"Please, Kakashi-san... More," Iruka pleaded.
Oh, gods. That voice. Kakashi thought, biting his lip more, drawing blood. He added one more finger and pushed them into Iruka's passage. Iruka begging with a whimpering voice was too much for Kakashi. It was pushing him to his limits. He bit his lip more. The taste of the exuding blood in his mouth helped a bit. I have to think something else... like old men with their skin hanging loose and ugly butts. Kakashi tried. It would be too embarrassing to come now.
"Kakashi-san... Could you... Ahh! Come inside," Iruka moaned.
Kakashi let tight muscles push his fingers out. He took the lubricant and poured the cold liquid on his painful erection. The touch made him shiver. He took a tight grip on Iruka's hip with his left hand and guided his length to Iruka's entrance with his right. The tight muscles felt so warm and inviting against his rock hard erection. Kakashi drew a deep breath. He bit his lip and then his tongue, anything to keep him from coming. Then, with an agonizingly slow and gentle push, he started sinking in. He gripped Iruka's hips with both hands, spreading his buttocks with his fingers. Iruka's brown hair was hanging loosely on his shoulders, his back was arched and his slender body moved seductively. Kakashi watched raptly as his shaft wedged its halting way deeper inside the younger man.
The hot tightness swallowed him. It was so warm and soft as it pressed around his pulsating hardness. Iruka panted hard, and Kakashi steadied himself, waiting for the younger man to relax. The muscles around him contracted and pushed him. Kakashi held himself still, fighting the urge to ram all the way in. After a few tormenting moments, the chuunin got used to it, and the tightness around Kakashi eased enough for him to move.
The agonizing, slow sliding was finally over and Kakashi was fully seated inside Iruka. The wet heat around him made him move. Kakashi's head dipped back and a low moan crawled from his throat as he pulled leisurely out before thrusting back in with more force. Iruka whimpered something incoherent. Kakashi pulled out again and thrust in, twisting his hips a bit. Iruka tightened around him and cried aloud. The chuunin's voice made Kakashi want to quicken up his pace, and he fought to keep himself under control.
It was perfect. The tanned, young teacher on his fours, begging and moaning. He himself buried deep inside the man. Exciting waves traveled up his body, making him shiver and pull those hips as he pushed himself deeper into Iruka. His muscles tensed as he battled the culminating bliss. Oh Gods. Don't let it end just yet! Kakashi pleaded. The younger man beneath him moaned loud and came. The slick warmth around him contracted again and again, milking him, pushing the pleasure further. Then the seventh heaven opened and he ran his cum inside the younger man. Torrents of ecstatic waves filled his head as he made the last pushes. Kakashi fell to the bed next to a panting Iruka. His head had been drained from thoughts and he just lay there, totally spent, staring at the ceiling, and listening to Iruka breath.
It was warm and pleasant. Kakashi rolled on his back and pulled the blanket higher. He felt the urge to turn again and opened his eyes. He had fallen asleep. He turned right and felt the chuunin breathing softly next to him. He pulled the younger man close to him and inhaled his faint scent. He feels so good. Kakashi sighed. He landed a soft kiss on Iruka's neck. The younger man snuffled and nuzzled against him. It felt so good and comforting to be near to another like this. Reluctantly, he rose up. Taking one more look at the sleeping chuunin, he pulled his clothes on and left the apartment without a sound.
The night air was chilly. Kakashi pushed his hands into his pockets to keep them warm. He walked apace, keeping his eyes on the street, trying not to think. It was good if he didn't think about it. Everything was fine, even though the nagging feeling in the back of his head was telling him otherwise. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to leave him like this, he thought. But I couldn't stay! No. I couldn't stay and see him as he wakes up. Even the thought of it made Kakashi panic. He had never been good with relationships or morning afters. All the uncomfortable looks and forced conversations. Surely Iruka would come talk to him if he wanted to see him again, right?
The village was quiet. It was dark and cold, maybe five in the morning, and Sunday. The little shops would be closed, and the small stalls at the marketplace would not open before ten o'clock. All the people who had been partying had already stumbled to their homes. There was no one around. Kakashi eased off his pace. He was not running away, right? He was just walking home. And he had done the right thing by leaving.
Then again, Iruka could be really scary when he's angry. Maybe I should have left a note or something. Kakashi shook his head. A note was a bad idea. It's always better to talk things through face to face. Iruka surely is nice. And adorable. And good in bed. Kakashi smirked. And the little noises he makes... He really wanted to see the chuunin again. Who would have guessed? Well, I'm sure he'll come to talk to me and then we could... Kakashi dreamed. Not that he wanted a relationship. No, that was not it. Kakashi did not have relationships.
The street gleamed with frost. It was slippery, Kakashi had to watch his step. The evening had been fun, after all, and the night had been even better. Kakashi hadn't planned anything like this though. He hadn't expected to get to do it. Kakashi felt warm inside. He smiled widely and stopped in front of his apartment’s front door. He watched his breath freeze. It truly was a nice and cold night.