*Outside*

Iruka looked up at the apartment as he left the block, his mind wandered to Kakashi as he thought of what Sasuke had said. He shook his head, laughing slightly to himself as the thoughts of Kakashi mixed with the thoughts of a relationship. His cheeks tinged pink and his face became heated at this and he shook his head harder.

The brunette was slightly uncomfortable with his new bearings, as his hand fluttered over his pounding heart. He fingers digging into the soft green jacket.

"Ahh, This is so messed up!" He shouted up into the sky, a dog barked from somewhere behind him, before his legs were attacked. A scream ammited from his mouth, as he fell to the floor, a giant orange dog sat on his lap, lapping his slobbery long rough tounge over his cold redened cheek.

"Sorry, Obviously He Liked You Sensei" Kakashi chimmed in, his hands full with 9 long blue leads.

Iruka coughed, and pushed the dog off, wipping his cheek with his sleeve, before standing up and dusting himself off. His eyes trained onto the dreamy man infront of him.

"Are you stalking me!" Iruka questioned, his cheeks flushing at the thought.
The taller man shook his head and made a sligtly digusted face.

"No heck no, I was walking these mutt's, they won't shut up other wise" he replyed, looking at the dogs, who wagged their tails happily.
Iruka frowned slightly, shaking his head at being dissapointed from the other mans reply.
`God Iruka, Pull yourself together, he's Jonin, Kakashi Flipping Sensei at that...no no...He's a guy!' He thought to himself, metally slapping his cheeks hard.

Kakashi raised a perfect eyebrow, before sighing and stalking to walk on, waving his hand back over hsi shoulder in singal of saying bye to the brunette who hadn't even realised the silver haired man had gone.

As Iruka snapped out from his thoughts, he blinked at the place where the other man once stood. He sighed as reached for hsi keys in his pocket, the jingle sound they made, making him smile. He continued on his two block walk back to his apartment, before bringing his key to the door, the keycharms hitting the soft wood, clanging slightly, scratching a thin layer of the red paint that blanketed the wood.

The door swang open gracefully, as he made his way to the soft plush couch, kicking the door shut gently on his way, his green jacket hit the floor with a thud, as he slipped his arms out of it. His body slumped agaisnt the sofa, his body becomming weightless, he wondered into a dream like state. His thought's once again focusing on the Silver haired jonin.

The slender pale muscular arms, the tight blue top that covered them and molded into his arm shape perfectly. His lean slim figure, the green coat that hung from this form, to hug at his hips just the right way. His seemingly baggy blue pants that if he bent over, hugged to his arse, in a way that said `Welcome In`. Iruka shivered and fiddled with the elastic at the top of his own blue pants. His thoughts had led him down a new path.

Iruka's breathing became heavey as his hand slipped into his ever growing tight pants, his fingers grazed the head of his hardening organ.

"Oh god" he whispered, his voice laced with lust, as his thoughts wondered to a shivering naked Kakashi, laying under his body, hot, sweaty and begging for more.

"Ka-kakashii...Uhn.." Iruka moaned as his fingers wrapped around his heated member, his grip tightening as he spread them apart and roughly thrust into his hand. The friction caused the teacher to whimper, his grip losened as he mewled out Kakashi's name. He tilted his hisp up so his butt was perked up into the air as he thrust harder into his hand, his body shuddered and tensed as he bit into the pillow, his first orgasm was over. He panted comming down from his high, he still felt needy. He was still thinking of the Jounin.

"Why" Iruka asked himself, looking at the mess he had made on his hand, before standing up and skidding into the bathroom, plunking his hands under the hot tap for awhile beofre drying them on a hot towel. His thoughts were still fixated on the silver haird hunk, his mouth was becomming dry, his lips were cracking, his heart was racing and his mind was shouting make him mine!.

Iruka knew what was happening, he was starting to like the lonely man. He was attracked to him, he wasn't gay was he?.

(Ok I was actually going to give up on this story, I still might, as this is my first time writting a story that someone will actually read, the writting is rather crappy, So For That I Am Sorry...But I will contiune If I get some reveiws ^^ Thankies )