Jinx: Sorry for the long wait, but you know… I don't have that much time to write and when I did (last wednesday) I ended up in a bar after school, with no money of course, but with so many old guys buying me drinks that I only got home around 6 at night and completely wasted… I'm not an alcoholic (when I have to buy my own drinks)
I think this is a lot longer than any chapter I've ever written… isn't it?
StandorDie: Oh but you guys can expect an update from me probably by Wednsday...ah...nearly, nearly! Sometimes I feel like I want to starngle Iruka for being so uptight haha, because me, I would have done Kakashi sevene times to monday by now but hell, it all makes sense in the end...or does it!?
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Well that was easy. I walk back in towards my front door to buzz him in and open the door slightly before I walk back into the living room. I drop my tired and hungover body on the couch and wait.
It doesn't take long for him to enter. He hesitates, but then takes off his shoes and puts his jacket aside, I guess, of course, since I can't see him from my face down position in the sofa. I hear him walk until I see his feet halt next to me.
"What? Can't a guy lay down?", he doesn't respond. Curiosity gets to me and I lift myself with much effort into a sitting position before the whole world seems to spin around my head. Everything goes black and I don't get what's happening until I open my eyes and find myself half laying again with Iruka's weight on top of me, his lips crushing against mine.
I find energy out of nowhere and put my hands on the small of his back to pull him closer and shift until we are laying down completely, him on top of me. Our tongues are locked in a fierce (yet tired on my side) battle that he seems to be winning. I don't care right now, I've been an uke before, I can do it again, but I doubt he's capable of being to more dominant one, and I don't believe sex is his intention just yet.
Though his hands are definitely moving south. Heh, I guess I have bigger influence on this kid than I thought I did. Again I seem to have found even more energy and turn things around to place myself on top of him. He whines a bit. I don't think he likes being trapped beneath me, hence he'd change his mind but can't get out.
Our lips have remained together all this time and a need for air arises. The spell breaks for a split second before I run my tongue along his neck. His moan reaches my ear and sends a wave of electricity down my spine and into the lower regions of my body.
His hands move all over my back, before they get to my hair and settle there, clutching whatever they can get and turning me on even more (if that is even possible) while he opens his legs and our groins press together. Boy is he enjoying this as much as I am!
His erection is very noticeable against my own, even with layers of clothing between us. I bite down a bit in his neck, earning another moan and run my right hand down along his torso until it reaches its destination. I squeeze lightly between his legs and he grinds up in response.
His mouth finds mine again and our tongues fight again. I start working on his belt and just get it open to continue with his pants button when,
a fucking phone rings.
Iruka immediately halts doing what he was busying himself with and looks me straight in the eye. As if asking me whether he ought to answer his cell phone.
"Leave it", I take the phone he had already taken out of his pocket from him and put it on the coffee table, before picking up where I left off. I caress his bare neck again with my tongue and pull his shirt up. We part just long enough to pull the shirt over his head before I find myself locked in a passionate kiss again.
The phone stops ringing. I play with his nipples a bit before moving south again and rub his groin a bit roughly, he pushes into my touch but I push his hips down with my other hand. I pull away from the kiss and sit up on my knees between his legs to take a good look at him. He's panting, aroused, shirtless and mine.
His parted lips, those half closed eyes dazed over by lust and that cute blush on his face practically drive me crazy before I open the button and his zipper. I pull down his pants to reveal a rock hard and probably painful erection. I lean down and am about to flick my tongue over his head when,
the fucking phone rings again.
I just barely miss Iruka's arm as he reaches out for the item and looks at the screen.
"Naruto?", he looks a bit confused, and answers the fucking phone! Damn!
"Naruto? No I'm not home. I'm with my tutor", I decide to make this a very short call and start kissing up his neck and down his chest, playing with those delicious nipples. He tries to push me off tough not whole heartedly before he simply gives up and lets me go on.
"No I'm fine. Okay, okay we'll meet at the ramen stand at four", he chuckles lightly but gasps when I bite the pink bud in my mouth.
"No Naruto I'm fine. I gotta go okay? Bye", he hurries to get off the phone since I started kissing and licking a lot lower and reached the base of his swollen member. He drops the cell phone on the ground and his hands take their place in my hair again while mine are busy keeping his hips down.
I run my tongue over the shaft and take his head in my mouth, sucking and licking it. He groans and tightens his grip on my hair, which is kinda painful to me but I'll endure it to have him.
This time, unlike every time I had sex recently, I don't find myself wondering what Iruka would be like in bed, since I have him writhing beneath me. I swallow him wholly
"Ah, Kakahi!", he gasps and holds a death grip on my hair. I moan while deep throating him to send vibrations down his cock and be bucks up, even though I was holding him down very firmly he seems to be a lot stronger than he looks.
Of course, God decided to have a laugh at people that suck (literally) and gave mankind a gag reflex. I pull back coughing. He sits up immediately and starts apologizing. Normally, this whole situation would be incredibly embarrassing but the fact that he bucked up with such force because of what I did is so erotic to me that I cant hold back.
I push him down, my tongue practically shoved down his throat and my hands busying themselves with his privates. My left hand jerking him off with probably too much force and my right held up between our lips, before pushing three fingers in his mouth.
He readily accepts them and starts sucking and licking until they are satisfyingly wet. I swear if this keeps up I'll come in my underwear. I grind my hips into his once more before pushing my index finger in his entrance.
He whimpers and pulls away slightly.
"Relax", I instruct him, but he doesn't seem to be listening. I kiss him lovingly while moving around a bit with the finger. Wait. Lovingly? I don't really love him, he's just amazingly erotic.
And then, of course, as if the whole world hates me, someone decides to knock on my door. Iruka jerks up and looks at me questioningly.
"As if I'd get that right now", I smirk and place my lips on his again while adding another finger. He tenses again but relaxes sooner than before. The knocking turned to banging.
"Hatake, I know you're in there! You've been warned about pets in the building! I saw one on your balcony! You're screwed Hatake", Okay that's it. I stand up and walk towards the door and open it to reveal myself in full glory (still in my underwear but with a very obvious erection) to my neighbour.
The elderly man stared openly at my boxers with his mouth hanging open slightly.
"If you'll excuse me, I'm about to get screwed, so if you don't mind, hmm?", I don't bother waiting for a response and close the door in his face. I walk back into the living room to find Iruka fully clothed again (though still with a bulge in his pants) and looking absolutely terrified.
"Hmm?", I have a habit of not asking questions aloud when others know what I want to ask. "I think I better go", he nervously says and tries to walk past me. I catch him around the waist and turn him around to face me, still holding him.
"We don't need to go that far just yet okay? We can just talk or watch tv or something.", I try to soothe him. I'm very sure he didn't come here to get laid by his professor. I decide to take things slow again, this type of guy likes a more sensitive approach, like females. They're simply very easy to mislead.
He nods and we walk back to sit in the couch. I lay back and pull him with me, so we're both half laying on the sofa. I take my cigarettes and lighter from the coffee table and light one.
And so he lays here in my arms, his head resting in my neck, I put my face in his hair and inhale. He smells sweet, I can't really put a scent to it. Just sweet. I smile.