"I'd like that. I've never..." been with a man before. He didn't want to admit it out loud, and kept his eyes on the folds of material at the base of Kakashi's neck, but he still saw Kakashi smile, relieved. He reached out and pulled Iruka towards him, giving him a slow, lustful kiss that left Iruka feeling wobbly and glad he was sitting. Kakashi stood up, pulling Iruka with him, then left him standing as he fetched Iruka's bedding and spread it on top of his own by the fire. He lay down on it then smiling up at Iruka, gestured him to join him. Butterflies started fluttering in Iruka's stomach, now of all times, but he awkwardly lay himself down next to Kakashi, heart thumping hard against his constraining ribcage. Kakashi kissed him, that slow, soft kiss, not hard and fierce like before, yet it still left Iruka panting. Then he slid down and sucked a nipple into his mouth, pulling a gasp of surprise from Iruka. He wove his hands tightly amongst Kakashi's silver locks and pressed himself against the hot mouth. Kakashi continued to rub and suck and pinch and bite, stimulating pleasure until Iruka finally reigned some control over his breathing. By then Iruka was able to think coherently enough that he wanted Kakashi's top off and indicated as much by tugging lightly. Kakashi willingly obliged. Iruka slid down to return the pleasures Kakashi had been giving him but Kakashi sat up. Iruka looked confused but Kakashi was smiling.
"Not today, you're just going to lie back and enjoy."
"But Kakashi –" Iruka's objection was cut off by a kiss.
"Lie back" Kakashi repeated as he gently pushed Iruka down who reluctantly complied, "Good sensei," Kakashi teased, kissing him again. Then leaving his mouth Kakashi left a trail of kisses down his throat to his chest, then beyond, slowly making his way down past the belly button to his navel. He could feel Iruka's breath speeding up as he descended and he slowed his pace, but he didn't stop. Eventually his chin brushed fabric, and without hesitation his hands began to pull down Iruka's trousers, entwined fingers tightened slightly around his hair while the other hand squeezed his shoulder warningly, he ignored them, pulling the trousers free of hips and down to his knees. Only now did he pause to look up at Iruka's face whose eyes were closed and was breathing hard. He had a tight grip on Kakashi, the hand on his shoulder was starting to dig into his bandages, but he didn't say anything. Instead, with one hand he pulled his headband clear off his head, placing it silently beside them on the floor, then opened his eye. He was never going to forget this. Iruka had started to harden when Kakashi closed his mouth around him, watching with pleasure as Iruka arched up with a cry, tossing his head as he involuntarily thrust into Kakashi's mouth, his grip on Kakashi was getting towards being painful. He released Iruka for a moment, smiling at the whiney "No" Iruka emitted as he did so, before quickly stripping the pants the rest of the way off and resuming his position. Running his hands up Iruka's bare thighs, pinning his hips down, he gently began to suck and work his tongue on Iruka.
"Kakashi! Oh Kashi!" Iruka was moaning and jerking his hips, while Kakashi had a difficult time working against the pressure of Iruka's hand on his head. He worked his way slowly, but steadily down Iruka's length which was now hot and fully hardened in Kakashi's mouth, eventually letting Iruka's thrusts push his member deeper down Kakashi's throat each time.
"Kashi!" Iruka cried out between pants, his voice pleading, "Kashi! I need – I need – faster!" Kakashi would have loved to oblige but he was going to start gagging soon. Instead, sucking gently he slowly drew up his length and concentrated on the head, using his tongue to rub and stimulate as he sucked harder, while he simultaneously started to pump Iruka's length with his hand, leaning heavily on his other one to hold Iruka down.
"Oh Kashi yes! Hggnn." He bit down on his lip, trying to hold back the sounds as Kakashi watched him and worked hard to make him produce them. It didn't take long to work Iruka into an incoherent, heaving, sweaty state. "I can't!...I'm going!...Kashi!...Please – make it stop!" He almost seemed possessed as he arched and writhed, twisting, trying to escape Kakashi's hold.
Finally "Kashi! I'm gonna –I'm gonna!" he cried the warning as he spasmed and arched, releasing into Kakashi's mouth who continued to suck and lightly pump. Iruka finally collapsed with a soft "Aaahh" as he tried to catch up on breathing. Kakashi swallowed the last of the viscous liquid and took a deep breath of his own before cleaning anything that had escaped his mouth with his tongue, Iruka softening quickly as he did. He kissed his way back up Iruka's salty skin, settling on his mouth, allowing the man to taste himself on Kakashi's tongue.
"Enough for now?" Kakashi questioned.
"Hmmm," was the non-committal reply.
Kakashi kissed his mouth again before sprawling himself across Iruka's equally splayed body, enjoying the heat of the dying fire on bared skin.
Iruka was coming down from his high when he shifted, feeling his leg rub against the fabric of Kakashi's pants.
"But what about you!?" He sat up so Kakashi had to roll off him. He was staring pointedly at the softening bulge in Kakashi's pants and opened his mouth to say more but halted when he saw the sharingan spinning lazily, watching him "When did you – Has it been – Is that recording this!" He finally got out.
Kakashi laughed, "Flustered. Cute." He restated, but changed topic, "It's nice to be remembered," he admitted, "But don't worry about me, if you've had enough." His smile was sincere.
He couldn't decide whether he should be more embarrassed or angry about the sharnigan, but he couldn't leave Kakashi as he was - unsatisfied. "It wouldn't be fair," he finally decided, "And I don't mind..."
Kakashi sat up, "Aren't you tired?"
"No, I can't leave you like this, not after all you've done for me," he tried to push Kakashi back, "Please, let me."
Kakashi resisted, "Nuh-uh, remember you're lying back and enjoying tonight?"
"But how - ?"
Kakashi just smiled, waiting for Iruka to come to his own conclusion.
"Oh." After all they'd done, he still blushed.
"So long as that's okay with you?" Kakashi asked as he leaned in.
There was an audible swallow before "Y-yes?"
Kakashi pulled back and said in a flat tone, "Really."
"Yes really." Iruka spoke more firmly this time.
Kakashi shook his head, "I don't think so, maybe another time, if you're still interested."
"No Kakashi, if you won't let me return in kind, you may as well let me do this for you," Iruka insisted.
"There's no obligation to me Iruka, I've thoroughly enjoyed what we've done as well as you, I don't want you to do this out of guilt, which I think you would be."
"That's not true, I want to do this."
Kakashi' looked unconvinced. "Really Kakashi," Iruka persuaded, and he spread himself invitingly. He watched as the man deliberated, resisted, but then his gaze flickered down Iruka's waiting form and Iruka knew he'd been convinced. He pulled Kakashi down on top of him as he lay back, initiating a kiss to start Kakashi off. He didn't need much, his hungry body was demanding satisfaction. Iruka was impressed at the mans self control, but the thought was soon forgotten as Kakashi began devouring his body, stirring up those feelings again. "Pants." He ordered abruptly, and Kakashi eagerly obeyed, kicking them off and out the way. They both groaned as Kakashi ground their hips together, the friction against their members delicious, and once started they didn't want to stop. Iruka was getting close to release again when Kakashi found his self control again, just barely.
"Don't stop," Iruka pleaded, Kakashi kissed him apologetically.
"Do you want to help me?" Kakashi asked breathlessly. Iruka nodded eagerly. "Suck on these," Kakashi commanded, and thrust three fingers in his mouth. Iruka obeyed, licking and sucking thoroughly, fairly sure what was to come, ninja's aren't known for being modest, he'd heard talk. Finally pulling them free Kakashi shifted backwards to a better position.
"It might hurt at first" Kakashi warned him, "But just relax and it'll get better."Iruka didn't respond, but lay still, breathing, waiting. It was a pleasant surprise when Kakashi's wet mouth encased his throbbing member, and he was so wired up already he nearly came right then, "K-Kakashi?" He questioned. His answer was something firm and slippery pushing into his opening and gently thrusting into his passage. It didn't hurt as he'd expected, but it didn't feel right either. The hot mouth released his member.
"Iruka, you have to relax, you're strung up like a bow." He hadn't realised his back was arching off the floor, fisting the blankets, so he took a breath and forced himself to relax. "That's right," Kakashi murmured, massaging the inside of Iruka's thigh, "Relax, it's just me, you trust me right? Relaxing makes it feel better." He kept on with the reassurances, thrusting gently until he was finger deep in Iruka. Slowly he pulled out, then two were pressing in, this didn't hurt either though. It wasn't long before they were thrusting deep inside of him, Iruka wasn't finding it particularly pleasurable but he was starting to relax, allowing Kakashi to spread his fingers and stretch him. He barely even noticed the third one going in, except it being a little tighter. Iruka knew it must be coming soon, Kakashi couldn't hold on forever. Finally the fingers disappeared, and he couldn't help the quickening of his breath.
He nearly jumped at Kakashi's voice so close to his ear, "We don't have to do this you know."
How could the man be so damn composed! "Yes we do." Kakashi kissed his opened mouth, then lifted Iruka's knees onto his shoulders, lifting Iruka's hips up for a better angle.
He didn't ask if Iruka was ready, he just went. Iruka felt the tip trying to invade and he forced his body to relax. Kakashi went slow, pushing gently, but as Iruka's opening began to stretch, and the burn increased, he began to wish Kakashi would hurry and get over with it, so it could stop. He tried hard to stay relaxed but couldn't help fisting the blankets underneath them.
"Shhhh-shh-shh" Kakashi soothed, "Almost there Iruka, almost there." Then just like that, he slipped in, and the burning lessened. Despite his efforts Iruka found himself relaxing all at once, and panting like he'd run 10 miles. "So good," Kakashi crooned, "You're doing so good. More?"
"More? Aren't you in?" Iruka asked.
"Just the tip."
"You've got to be kidding me!" Iruka finally opened his eyes and craned to look, and sure enough, most of Kakashi's length was still visible.
"Do you want to stop?" Kakashi leaned forwards to kiss him and slipped in a bit further. Well that didn't hurt so bad.
"No, no, keep going, I'm not coming this far for nothing. You'd better bloody enjoy it though." He griped.
"Only if you do."
"Well things ain't looking too good then."
Kakashi just chuckled, "Tell me when to stop." He leaned forwards again and slowly pushed in. Iruka could feel the burn again but it wasn't nearly so bad as it was at first, he just concentrated on breathing in, and out, slow and steady. Kakashi stopped.
"Are you in?" Iruka asked in surprise.
"Yes."
"Oh."
"Keep going?"
"Sure."
Kakashi pulled back, just a little bit faster, until the tip caught on the ridge of his tight opening, then he slowly pushed back in, then repeat the process. Iruka was waiting, waiting for it to start hurting, the burn was still there, but it was a background sensation now.
"You can go faster if you want, it's not hurting," Iruka informed him.
Kakashi took the invitation gladly and thrust in hard. A shockwave of pleasure rushed through Iruka's body.
"AAAHHH! Oh Kami!" Kakashi thrust again, "Kakashiiiiiiiiiii!" and again, and again, as hard and as fast as he could, diving in with abandon, content in knowing Iruka was enjoying this as much as he. Waves of pleasure swept through Iruka over and over again, it was like being pummelled with pleasure the force of a waterfall, spinning him round and round until he didn't know up from down. He felt something building. "I gonna cum!" He cried, "Kashi, I'm gonna – "
"Not yet Iruka" Kakashi panted, gripping the base of Irukas member tight. Iruka clutched at his wrist, the pressure was unbearable, almost painful, he needed to release. Kakashi thrust with desperate abandon, grunting with the effort, then he was there. He sighed, shuddering with the release and allowed Iruka to do the same, and his cry was almost painful as his spasmed, his walls tightening around Kakashi beautifully. Kakashi could never decide which was better, the release, or being able to flop down bonelessly in a heap on his lover, hearing the thud of a frantic heart and laboured breath accompanying his own.
Kakashi could have happily gone to sleep right there and then, but he was a ninja, and there was always some part of his brain remembering that, he also needed to check Iruka was alright, he'd had the rough end of the deal.
"Iruka?" Kakashi called softly. He was answered with heavy breathing.
With effort, he lifted himself up, listening to the sound of their skin peeling apart. Slowly he pulled himself out, knowing Iruka would be sore. "Iruka?" He tried again.
"Hmmm."
"You okay?" He started licking up the mess on Iruka's chest and torso.
"Peachy."
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Hell yeah."
"How sore are you?"
"Don't really feel like moving to find out." He did anyway, shifting slightly beneath Kakashi. "Ow."
"Sorry about that." He apologised, and carefully lay himself down again.
"No pain, no gain right?"
"I guess." Kakashi was working hard to fight off his ninja instincts keeping him awake.
"What about you? Did you enjoy it?"
"Uh-huh, never going to forget it." Iruka lifted his head to see the sharingan was swirling lazily at him.
"That's kind of disturbing. And shouldn't you be resting that?"
"Totally worth it."
"Pervert."
"Got that right." He laughed and started kissing his way up Iruka's body to his mouth to enjoy a lazy, kiss.
"So, next time, I get to do stuff for you right?" Iruka asked, already half asleep.
"You still want a next time?"
Iruka opened his eyes with effort, even with his surprise, "Of course."
"Good, me too, it's a deal."
"Deaaaaah-l" He agreed with a yawn.