Baked Goods

Kakashi strolled down the hallway and headed to the mission room. He was in high spirits. Finally, after finishing a long, tiring A-ranked mission, he could lay his eyes on his favorite academy teacher and see the expression on his face when he sees his poorly writing on his mission report.

“He’s not in today.” Maybe not as soon as he anticipated.

“By any chance, do you know where I can find him?” Kakashi curiously questioned. The young man behind the counter sighed.

“Last I checked, Iruka-sensei has the day off today. Maybe you can try his house or something?” Before the man could finish, Kakashi was gone in a blink. Only his mission report was left behind. The young man reached over and took a gander at the paper. How can anyone read this?!

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Kakashi didn’t even bother to use the door. Iruka got used the jounin’s antics of continually bargaining in through any window of his home instead of knocking. So any time the teacher was home, he would leave his windows unlocked. If an enemy would enter, he would still be able to take them down. Although he was a chuunin, some questioned why Iruka was not already a jounin. Kakashi entered through the bedroom window with ease. He stepped down avoiding the bed. Last time he left mud stains on Iruka’s sheet, he didn’t hear the end of it for a month. He quickly removed his shoes. As soon as the jounin stepped down, a sudden aroma engulfed him. The copy nin’s curiosity was peaked as he crept down the hall out of the bedroom. He followed the scent and it led him the young man’s kitchen where he spotted him.

The teacher had his vest hanging off a kitchen chair and his hitae-ate resting upon the kitchen table. He replaced his vest with a slight blue cooking apron. The jounin hid his presence while studying his lover. The room was filled with a sweet scent of peach when the chuunin opened the oven. Carefully, while wearing oven mitts, he carried out a small, orange pie up upon a nearby counter. He removed his oven mittens and opened up a nearby drawer and took a sharp cutting knife. Kakashi smiled as he quietly removed his gloves, vest, and hitae-ate and placed it on the kitchen table as well. He snuck up behind his lover and pulled down his mask.

“Iruka…” Kakashi purred into Iruka’s ear as his hands dived under the apron and started to search everywhere. In response, the chuunin screamed bloddy murder and turned around, knife still in hand. The chuunin swiftly swung the knife behind him and nearly nicked the jounin’s neck. The copy nin immediately took hold of the younger man’s arms. “Iruka! Iruka! It’s me!”

“Ah? Kakashi?” Iruka questioned. Kakashi just laughed and nodded.

“Yes, it’s me. I got done early and the first thing I wanted to do was to come and see-“ He stopped in mid pause as he noticed his lover, head hanging, motionless and speechless. “Iruka, are you ok? What? Did you miss me that-“

“Don’t ever sneak up on me like that again!” Iruka shouted as he sent his fist slamming into the jounin’s face. The jounin nearly fell from the blow but was able to stand his ground.

“But you’re a chuunin, right? You should have easily detected my presence,” Kakashi said as he rubbed his sore cheek.

“You’re a jounin. You should have avoided my punch,” Iruka pointed out.

“Ah, touché.” Iruka pouted as he turned back toward the counter. Intrigued, Kakashi wandered over and hovered over the chuunin to see what his lover was making.

“It’s peach cobbler,” Iruka scoffed, knowing Kakashi would not stop.

“But I like pumpkin pie more,” Kakashi stated as he placed his hands on the tanned man’s shoulders. “Make some pumpkin pie!”

“I’m not just going to make whatever you like!” Iruka lectured as he crossed his arms and closed his eyes. “I like other things that you don’t. You’re not that fond of tempura but I actually enjoy it. Just because you don’t like means that I can’t make it now does it?” Iruka opened his eyes to look over his shoulder and spotted no perverted nin. The hair on the back of his neck stood up on end. The young man quickly turned back to his pie to see his lover, already dipping his fingers into the pie, sampling the man’s cooking.

“Kakashi! Can you at least-“ Iruka stopped mid sentence as two slender fingers dove into his mouth. The fingers tickled his tongue he felt something else hot and moist. He massaged his tongue back amongst the fingers before he swallowed.

“The pie is tastes great would you say, Iruka?” Kakashi slowly asked. Iruka blushed heavily and diverted his gaze away. Kakashi let out a soft laugh and removed his fingers from the young man’s mouth and replaced them with his own tongue. Iruka clenched the knife in his hand, resisting the kiss only for a little bit. Gradually, the grip loosened and the knife fell out of the chuunin’s grasp, clashing as it hit the tiled floor.

“Now it tastes even better, eh sensei?” Kakashi teased. Iruka blushed only for a second before he yanked his lover back down into another breathtaking kiss.

Iruka’s hands roamed along the older man’s back as Kakashi brought his hands behind Iruka and immediately began to untie the apron. The kiss briefly ended as Iruka moved back and started back into the other’s single black eye. Not a word was spoken. A minute later, Iruka’s glare softened as he closed the distance between their lips and allowed Kakashi to continue. The apron’s strings fell loose and quickly the whole thing was removed from the younger man and thrown to the ground. The jounin’s fingers grazed lightly upon Iruka’s stomach and reached above underneath his shirt. Iruka complied and removed it. Kakashi’s hands swarmed over the chuunin’s bare chest, not missing a spot to caress, to rub, to lick. Kakashi began to yank on the chuunin’s waistline afterward. Immediately, Iruka took hold of his wrist and stopped him. Kakashi looked back into his lover’s quivering chocolate eyes, and without muttering a word, grinned as he lightly kissed his lover’s forehead. He hushed into the other’s ear as his continued to pull down his lover’s pants as he dove in for another kiss. When they fell down to his ankles, Iruka lazily kicked them off.

Immediately, Kakashi hook his foot around Iruka’s and the two were sent flying the ground. With ease, Kakashi placed his arm behind his lover’s head and cushioned their fall. As soon as they hit the ground, the jounin began to attack the tanned man’s bare skin. The silver haired man nibbled upon the brunet’s neck and made his way down to his collarbone and across his chest. The young man closed his eyes tight and brought his arms up, not wanting to show the jounin the blush upon his cheeks growing. His tongue dived slightly into the young man’s navel, cause Iruka to shutter and let out a small gasp. Kakashi just laughed under his breath as he continued his way down.

“Kakashi, wai-“ Kakashi would not have a word of it. Iruka immediately clamped down on his lips as he felt his lover’s tongue graze slowly up his shaft. Each second felt like an agonizing minute to the brunet. Kakashi continued to massage with his tongue and He rested his hand on his lover’s hips to stop him from buckling. The brunet bit down on his finger to resist screaming his lungs out. They already had complaints from the neighbors about their noise. Kakashi briefly looked back at Iruka, quivering. The silver haired man lightly chuckled as he continued with the torture treatment. The jounin continued to play with the chuunin, flicking his tongue at the head licking up bits of pre cum. With one swift motion, he took the chuunin into his mouth and continued to lick him from top to bottom. Iruka silently gasped at the jounin quickened the pace. He brought his hands down and dug them into his lover’s silver wild hair. Kakashi tightened his grip on his lover’s hips. So eager. He thought to himself as he continued to pleasure him.

“Kaka- I’m- I-“ Iruka tried to spell out. Kakashi removed his mouth and placed his thumb over the head, preventing his lover from cumming. Iruka was struggling under his lover and all Kakashi could do was laugh. He bent down and gently placed a kiss on Iruka’s forehead.

“How much do you want me?” he whispered in a husky, sultry voice into his lover’s ear. Iruka quivered and whined at the action, refusing to say a word. Kakashi moved down to Iruka’s neck and started to leave little bruises upon it while his other hand dove under the chuunin. He teased around his lover’s entrance, rubbing it and circulating around it, but never touching it directly. “How about now?” Kakashi asked again in the same husky, sultry voice.

“..Ahh! Kakashi! …Pl- Please!” Iruka relinquished. Kakashi snickered as he placed another kiss on Iruka’s deep red cheek. The jounin sat back up and removed his shirt, showing off his incredible physique to his lover. He moved back down and placed two fingers on his lover’s trembling lips. Iruka knew all too well and open his mouth and allowed the fingers back inside. He sucked and rolled his tongue over the intruders, getting them extra slick. Kakashi removed them and gave the tanned man a peck on the corner of his lips as a thank you. He moved the soaked fingers down and teased his lover again. This time though, he took no hesitation as one finger dove in. Iruka screamed again as his lover’s finger twisted and turn in him, barely touching that spot. Kakashi continued to enjoy watching Iruka turn into a puddle under the man’s touch as he brought another finger into the mix. He started to pump the two digits in and out, first slowly, and then started to pick up the pace slightly. Iruka shut his eyes as tears were forming. He couldn’t believe Kakashi was still teasing him, still not reaching that spot. Kakashi devilishly grinned as he decided to go back and place his mouth over Iruka’s member, attack both his ass and his dick.

Iruka shrilled as Kakashi worked his magic. Only Kakashi could ever make him feel this good. He could feel his blood rush. He felt himself tighten. He tried to warn his lover, but the pleasure was too great as all he could form was soundless yelps. The excitement only got worse as Kakashi began to spread his lover and quicken his pace. Iruka could not take it anymore. With hold hand fisted by his head and the only fisted in his lover’s mane did the young man finally found his release. Kakashi didn’t resist but only lapped up any cum that came out.

Iruka nearly collapsed back, sweat glistening upon his bare skin. Kakashi sat up and deeply looked at his lover now.

“Couldn’t wait for me, Iruka?” Kakashi question. Iruka, with eyes half open, quickly sat up and locked the jounin in a searing kiss.

“Who said I wasn’t still waiting?” Iruka replied. Kakashi devilishly grin as his picked up his lover in his lap and undid his belt and pants. Iruka waiting patiently, on his knees hovering over his lover’s now present hard erection, already soaked with pre cum. Iruka positioned himself over Kakashi. He whimpered as he felt the head nudge at the entrance. Kakashi, being the impatient man that he is, took hold of tan hips and shoved his lover down in one hard thrust. Iruka threw his head back and screamed out. The sudden presence of his lover was too much for him sometimes. But he had gotten used to how Kakashi likes sex. Kakashi took a moment for his lover to adjust. Iruka just wrapped his arms around his lover’s neck and nibbled on his ear.

Kakashi took no time and started to thrust hard into his lover. Iruka panted and gasped each time his prostate was hit. Kakashi grunted every time he threw Iruka down on him and pushed off. Both were in pure ecstasy.

“Kaka- Kaka- Kakashi!” Iruka gasped, trying to meet back with the jounin’s rhythm. Both rested their foreheads on one another as the pace quickened. Both grunted and squealed and screamed as the sex intensified.

“Iruka…” Kakashi whispered when he couldn’t take anymore and shifted their position, sending Iruka back down on the kitchen tile. The jounin pushed the chuunin’s legs up and spread them apart and continued to thrust into him hard. Iruka hooked his hands behind his knees and allowed to be pummeled over and over. Both were near their limit soon. Kakashi dove down and took Iruka into a deep kiss. Iruka returned the favor and locked his hands around his neck again and locked legs around his lover’s waist. Kakashi dug himself into Iruka’s shoulder as Iruka slightly screamed as he found his release and shot cum upon both men’s abdomens. Kakashi followed soon after, thrusting hard and releasing his seed into his lover. Both panted and sighed and stayed together for about a few minutes before Kakashi pulled out, leaving only Iruka to whimper. Kakashi wrapped his arms around his lover as both drifted to sleep.

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Iruka slowly opened his eyes after passing out from the intense orgy. Had to be out for only a few hours. Immediately, his eyes fell upon a silver haired mess as he felt strong muscles wrap themselves around him.

“Kakashi…” Iruka strained, his voice sore. “Kakashi, let go…” Kakashi just nuzzled, burying his head deeper into the crook of the chuunin’s neck. “Come on Kakashi, the food’s probably cold.”

“No it’s not,” Kakashi moaned. “It’s still hot as ever,” he said as he tightened his grip.

“Seriously, how did I fall for you with such corny lines?” Iruka laughed. The smell of peaches was still faintly in the air and although Iruka’s stomach was growling, he shifted back to hold his lover’s head in his arms. “Fine, but you’re making dinner tonight.”

“That’s fine!” Kakashi immediately perked up and flipped his lover on his back. “I promise it will be delicious,” he said as he bent down and left a trail of kisses on Iruka’s neck.

“That is not what I meant!”