Iruka didn't know when it happened. He didn't know how it happened either. One day, everything was normal. His students were passing, his days at the mission room were moderately normal, but working with Genma always shouted strange happenings. But, the day his genin passed, and went to their assigned teams, well, everything changed. Naruto, god help him, got assigned to the hardest sensei with Sasuke and Sakura. He knew of Kakashi's record of passing genin, which was zero, by the way. He always worried about Naruto, or any of his students, but he couldn't believe it when Naruto charged up to his door step screaming that he had passed the test. Or when Naruto actually took him out to ramen. It was two miracles in one. And at Ichiraku was where it all happened.
Now, Iruka never thought he was straight. He never really cared, either. He had told Naruto a long time ago that he liked both men and woman, and Naruto had recently told him he was the same. So, his feelings for Kakashi didn't totally confuse him.
Kakashi was a good man. He was a great shinobi, and he trusted Kakashi with his adopted son…..somewhat. Kakashi was cold and almost rude when he spoke, but he liked that. He thought Kakashi was a mystery, with the mask, and that lone eye. It was intriguing. And during recess, when the jounin would pass by, he would catch himself wondering the whole hour about what was under the mask. Somehow, Iruka knew he was handsome. It was an instinct. One he never thought to stop, but he was getting side tracked. Back to that day.
He had been startled enough by the whole Naruto paying for his ramen, so when Kakashi offered to walk him home, he almost fell off the stool. He accepted of course. He was never one turn down company, that was probably his first mistake. Or maybe the best decision he's ever made, besides becoming a teacher.
They talked for a long time walking him home. He purposely went the long way, and Kakashi knew. He knew where Iruka lived. Most people did. Iruka just felt that if he had to leave the man, he'd regret it. So, he asked Kakashi in for a drink. He was even more surprised when Kakashi smiled at him and asked him instead out for a walk to the Hokage monument. Again, he accepted, fearing the loneliness of his apartment.
So, they went walking, for a very long time. Soon conversation died down to nothing but a long gaze into one blue eye. He gulped at the amount of emotion displayed in the lone eye. It was amazing, yet frightening. His feelings were all over the place. He wanted to kiss the older man, so very bad. He would find himself dreaming about the feeling of soft cool lips against his, and wish it was real, if just to see if his thoughts were right. Just when he'd thought he'd go insane, a hand smoothed over his cheek.
"Can I kiss you, Iruka?"A soft voice, husky as it reached his sensitive ears. He shivered.
"Y…Yes."He blushed. He closed his eyes despite his dying curiosity to see what was behind the mask, and felt soft lips against his. He almost moaned. They were exactly liked he dreamt about, but so much better. He wrapped his arms around the man's neck, pulling him closer and tilting his head so they could kiss easier. The kiss was soft and sweet at first, soon gaining pressure, but none the less in its sweet meaning. He moaned this time, feeling the soft pressure of a warm muscle. He opened his mouth for Kakashi's tongue, leaning against the tree behind him, his knees shaking at the feeling of the skilled tongue roaming his mouth.
The ground spun when they pulled away for breath. He gasped his breaths, trying to regain his breath quickly so they could kiss again. His eyes roamed the face before him, his groin twitching at the sight the male was offering. Hazy eyes half open staring at him, a slight smirk on soft, plump lips, swollen from the kiss. He moved his hand cup the cheek, running it up and pushing the headband off and onto the ground behind them, running a hand threw wild soft white hair. He leaned up, kissing the scared cheek, then the eye itself. He heard a soft sigh from the man and moved down to his lips, pulling him into another kiss.
Halfway threw the kiss, a knee pressed between his legs, a groan escaping his lips as it rubbed against his growing erection. His hands settled on a strong chest and started to unzip the man's vest, slipping under the jersey and placing themselves on strong ads, digging blunt nails into the back. He felt a groan to his neck, gasping and arching against the older man as he nibbled on his thundering pulse.
"God...Kakashi…"He panted hotly against the pale neck, watching his breath in the air before him.
"Hmm, Iruka…"Pale hands gripped his hips when they rolled against the others, earning him a deep throated moan."Not here, somewhere….private."A breath panted against his neck.
"Hmm…"He puffed."Now."He said, almost in a demanding tone. Kakashi gave a deep chuckle, bringing the man closer.
"Transportation Jutsu." Was whispered into his ear and a second later his back met a bed. He guessed this was Kakashi's apartment. He was pulled into a hot kiss, his back arching as hands dipped into his shirt, pinching his nipples into nubs. He gasped against swollen lips, pushing the green vest off. They pulled away to tug off shirts and vest, his headband and hair tie disappearing into some dark corner where his shirt and vest went, also.
"Kakashi…."He groaned, pulling the man closer as he trailed wet kisses over a pale neck. He was rewarded with a soft gasp and faltering of wandering hands. His pants
were loosened and tugged off his hips, his boxers along with them. His face flushed bright red, earning him a chuckle and a soft kiss on the cheek.
"You're beautiful, Iruka."Kakashi whispered against his chest, a tongue going out to lick his chest. He gasped, blushing harder, but relaxed. This wasn't new to him, and he guessed it wasn't new for Kakashi either. The way his hand knew exactly what to do, what to touch to make Iruka cry out. It was amazing. He never felt so vulnerable, yet so safe at the same time. He cupped Kakashi's face pulling him into a tender kiss, it quickly turning into a breath taking frenzy of tongue and lips. He almost missed the two fingers delving into his entrance. Almost. He gasped in surprise, and then moaned as the other hand stroked his hard erection. His hands tugged at Kakashi's hair gently, blunt nails digging into the scalp and pulling him into a hot kiss. He whimpered, arching as slim, long fingers brushed that one spot. He felt a smirk against his neck. He arched like a bow, crying out as a shot of pleasure ran up his spine making his mind spin.
"Oh, god, Kakashi!"He panted."Kakashi, more!"
"Hmm…"A nose nuzzled his cheek, as he flushed and gave a cry again as his sweet spot was hit dead on."Gods, Iruka…"Kakashi hissed as he rolled his hips against pale ones.
"Now, Kakashi, I'm ready."He said, gasping and panting against the neck. He whimpered as fingers left his body, but arched when a blunt object pressed against his entrance. He rocked back against Kakashi, seating himself in one thrust. Kakashi hissed, throwing his head back. Iruka stared, wondering how someone so beautiful and amazing would even think of him as someone to hold, to want. But his thoughts were interrupted by another thrust, making him shudder, crying out as it pressed right against his prostate.
"Uh…Kakashi…"He groaned, locking his ankles together and pushing the older man deeper inside him. This earned him a moan and a harder thrust. He panted, pressing his head against the pillow in pleasure. Soon, the pressure building in his stomach started to concentrate, building to his climax."Kakashi…I…"He choked on a moan as a hand skillfully stroked his erection, making him arch.
"Come for me, Iruka…"Kakashi panted huskily into his ear. He cried out, bursting into the hand and onto his stomach, arching. His body clenched down on the organ inside him, a spark shooting up his spine as hot liquid shot into him in Kakashi's orgasm. He flopped bonelessly on top of the covers, Kakashi on top of him. He felt a soft smile as soft lips pressed against his collar bone."Hmm….Iruka…"
"Hmm….We should probably take a shower…."He muttered after awhile. Kakashi lifted his head, nodding. He smiled down at Iruka as he whimpered at the loss of the older
male inside of him. He kissed the swollen lips tenderly and helped the younger male into the bathroom. They quickly washed up and made their way back to the bed, crawling under the sheets. Iruka was pulled on top of the older male and sighed happily, laying a leg over a pale set or hips, his one arm over the chest. He laid his head on to Kakashi's; humming as small kissed planted themselves on his forehead. They could wait till morning to talk this whole thing out, for now, he wasn't lonely, anymore. He decided that when he said yes to Kakashi walking him home, he had made the best decision of his life.