Title: Hands All Over
Chapter: Oneshot
Author: SomethingIDontknow
Rating: M (For gay romance/sex)
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of it's characters. It'd be one twisted show if I did.
Author's Note: Just a little ficlet for my good buddy. ;) So, Happy Thanksgiving, Ani-chan! Kakashi's just got back from a long mission and he's not the only one missing that 'thing' he and Iruka share. Not a whole lot of plot, just some mindless PWP. Please enjoy.
Gods damn him but he didn't think he could keep this up much longer. Yes, chatting with Naruto was nice, chatting with Iruka was even nicer. But that cute little brunette just looked so soft… so delicious... It was a pretty summer day and Kakashi had just gotten back from a long series missions in the Hidden Rain. He had been in search of his boyfriend when he ran into said man and his ward. Naruto said something about ramen later that afternoon, and Kakashi could take no more. "Naruto, I need to speak with Iruka, could we meet you this evening, for dinner maybe?" and Naruto took the bait. The bright little blonde nodded eagerly and ran off, waiving. He shouted back something about finding Sakura, but Kakashi paid him no mind. Before Iruka could quite register the sudden turn of events, Kakashi had grasped both his wrists firmly and vanished the two of them in a swirl of smoke.
Kakashi had expected some kind of resistance from the schoolteacher, but apparently, Kakashi had been gone on missions too long for him too. Kakashi's first burning kiss was accepted with openmouthed sincerity. Thought processes were beginning to slow to a crawl, bodies began to burn. Kakashi had the sense to begin walking backward, toward his bedroom as he shucked his vest and tossed Iruka's aside. "fuck," Iruka moaned, "missed you. So much." "uhuhn." Kakashi muttered, pulling his long sleeve over his head. In his momentary blindness, he stumbled over a lost shoe, the couple crashing to the ground. Iruka groaned, rocking his hips hard against Kakashi's. he took Kakashi's kiss swollen lips and panted, "just… here… fuck…" "ah, no." Kakashi gasped back, "room, Iruka…. Have… some dignity…" Iruka laughed, merely grinding harder against his lover. "like you've left… ahn… me any, bastard." he jerked Kakashi's pants down, eager to feel more of that hot skin. Kakashi quit the argument and helped Iruka from his remaining clothing.
In no time, they held each other, rocking, thrusting against hard organs. "nnn, more." Kakashi demanded, tugging the tie from Iruka's hair, letting it fall in a beautiful, graceless curtain around his face. "yeah." Iruka dipped his head, with an arch of his lithe back, he wrapped his lips around the head of Kakashi's cock. Sighing in pleasure, Kakashi took Iruka by the hips and shifted the man with a few short motions. As Iruka began taking more, Kakashi began preparing his lover.
It wasn't long before Iruka pulled away from pleasuring Kakashi to throw back his head and moan loudly. "ah, Kakashi… oh god… now… do it now…" Kakashi growled, rolling the pair over, pinning Iruka to the hardwood floor. He fixed his hands over the smaller man's wrists, straddling his hips. "relax." he whispered against the shell of his small lover's ear. Iruka laughed hoarsely. "like you need to tell me." "really?" "AH!" Kakashi thrust into Iruka in one smooth motion. The uke gasped, panting. He laced his fingers through his seme's and pushed up and back against his hips. For that moment, there was nothing more than the feel of each other. Hot, slick skin. Rapid heartbeats. The synchronized huff of their breathing. "Fuck!" Iruka moaned long and low. He arched his spine against Kakashi's taught abdomen. "move." he breathed.
Kakashi didn't hold back.
They had done this many times. Never on Kakashi's living room floor, exactly, but this, their intimate dance. The rhythm they held that made Iruka push and rock and groan with his eyes filmed with elated tears. It was the beat that let Kakashi thrust and roll his hips against his lover without fear of hurting him. He knew him too well. Knew what pleased and frightened the tender man beneath him. The silver haired nin pressed his chest tight to Iruka's shoulders and held himself up with one hand, their fingers laced together. Kakashi stroked his lover's arousal in time with his thrusts and in an approximation of his force. Iruka held himself up with his hands, but his arms began to tremble as the heat in his groin grew. "Kakashi!" he cried as one trust struck him just right, "im close! Gods, so close! Please… ah… come.. With me…." Kakashi huffed a ragged laugh and thrust again, striking that same place, causing a bolt of pleasure to drive its way up his own spine. "yeah, ruka… yeah… come now… hn…. Come now." and Iruka gave a broken cry and the film of tears in his eyes gave way to two crystalline gems as he came hard in his lover's hand. Kakashi thrust once, tensed, and nearly collapsed as he came in his uke, filling him with heat.
For several moments, they lay against each other, exhausted. It was the soft knock of the door against the frame that roused Iruka. Kakashi covered his head and rolled away from his lover as those small hands rained down soft blows. "you left the door open, you idiot!" the schoolteacher shouted, "anyone could have seen us!" Kakashi chuckled and escaped the attack to close and lock the door. He turned around and crossed his arms, regarding his lover with all the dignity a completely ravaged, naked man could muster. "you're the one who didn't want to wait till we got to the bedroom." he said with a smirk. Iruka blushed and covered his face with his hands. Kakashi went to him and knelt, moving his hands aside gently. He smiled at him, loving the beautiful blush of post orgasmic bliss on his face. "so," he said sensuously, leaning in to lick the tender spot beneath his ear just lightly enough to send a shiver down Iruka's spine, "you think you can make it to the bedroom this time?" Iruka's blush darkened and he looked away. "we have to meet Naruto in two hours!" Iruka protested as the silver haired nin bid him stand. Kakashi smiled wickedly, and tugged him close. "plenty of time for a few more rounds." Iruka's halfhearted protest was swallowed by his lover's lustful mouth.
A/N: Well, there you go. Please, read and review, but this was just some late night screwing around, I don't expect much.
