Disclaimer: Don't own.

AN: NC-17. And a bit of GenxRai (which I'm thinking of making an interlude out of, maybe.) Anyway! enjoy.

5 months later…

Kakashi entered the apartment and shed off his flak jacket, hooking it near the front door and toed off his sandals. Iruka walked out of the kitchen and smiled at him.

After contemplating his decision, Kakashi decided to retire from missions. They had a long conversation with Tsunade, but she had a warm understanding after asking her questions about his intentions. But Kakashi made it clear that he still wanted to serve his duty somehow. And when Tsunade suggested teaching Chunin for the Jounin exam, and thus using all that knowledge of jutsus and chakra to teach, Kakashi thought about it. He thought that, in a way, it would help to strengthen their shinobi, to have skills in both chakra control and handy, yet powerful jutsus. He agreed. Thinking that teaching would keep him in service, but just not the way Tsunade really wanted him to. But for her to agree to his request, Kakashi had to make an oath; that if his skills were needed, he will serve. He was still a jounin, just not an active one. So he did. He also agreed to continue helping Naruto with his training.

Kakashi retired from missions.

And Iruka realized that the jounin was more at ease with himself.

"I see that the Academy is keeping you after hours."

Kakashi chuckled, "Actually it was Tsunade-sama," he saw the smile on the younger man's face falter, "It's not what you think, Iruka, she just wanted to inform me about Naruto. That he will be leaving on a mission, so that when he comes back, he will resume his training."

Iruka nodded, "Are you hungry? Dinner's almost ready."

Kakashi slipped off his mask, and nodded.

As they sat at the table, Iruka smiled, "You know, I really think that you being a jounin sensei will really help chunin that try for the jounin exam."

Kakashi smiled, "I'm glad you think so."

There was a knock at the door as they finished their dinner, and Iruka got up to answer it. He opened the door to a smirking Genma.

"Hey, Raidou and I are going to go out for drinks, are we were wondering if you two wanted to join?"

Iruka quirked an eyebrow, "Raidou?" he popped his head out of the doorway and peered into the hallway and saw Raidou leaning against the wall, "Oh, hey Raidou."

"Hey, Iruka."

Genma nudged Iruka, "So?"

Iruka frowned, "I'm not much of a drinker, Genma."

"Hn, neither am I."

Iruka opened the door wider to show Kakashi standing behind him.

Genma frowned and looked at Raidou, "I told you."

Raidou shifted his weight and moved to the doorway, and shrugged, "It was worth a try."

Kakashi tilted his head, "Maybe we should go, Iruka."

Iruka shrugged, "Sure, I guess." He opened the door wider and let the jounin inside, "Uh, just give us a chance to change."

Genma nodded, "Sure," he took a seat on the couch, Raidou sat next to him.

Iruka shut the bedroom door behind them and gave Kakashi a questioning look.

Kakashi slipped down his mask, revealing his smile, "What? Do want to go out anymore?"

Iruka smiled back, and tugged off his jersey, "Sure, I just had different plans for tonight."

Kakashi couldn't stop his eye from roaming over the expanse of tan skin, despite of how many times he saw it. He quirked an eyebrow, "Oh?" he tugged his jersey off.

Iruka grinned and pulled out a buttoned up shirt and went to the dresser to take out pair of dark jeans as Kakashi pulled out a black long sleeved shirt, "You remember the gift Genma gave us, don't you?"

Kakashi gave Iruka a wide eyed look, "W-what?"

Iruka's grin grew and stripped out of his pants and changed into the dark jeans, and nodded, "I was going to let you have some fun with it…any way you wanted to," he practically purred and slipped into his shirt.

Kakashi swallowed, and changed into his stonewashed jeans. He grinned at closed the distance between them, and slipped a hand into Iruka's shirt before he buttoned it up, "Doesn't mean we still can't have our fun."

Iruka blushed, and grinned, tipping his head to nibble along Kakashi's jaw line before gently pushing him away, "Get dressed."

Kakashi frowned slightly and put on his long sleeve shirt. Iruka eyed him for a moment, smiling, "You look good."

Kakashi chuckled, "Not so bad yourself."

They re-entered the living room and Iruka choked at the sight on their couch, effectively interrupting the make out session between the other two jounin. Kakashi chuckled, "You guys ready?"

The jounin on the couch had the decency to blush but Genma also managed to grin, "Sure are."

They went to a bar that was also a restaurant, making it less awkward when Iruka and Kakashi didn't order any drinks. Genman excused himself to the restroom and Raidou rested his elbows on the table, "Thanks for coming you guys," he said smiling at the other couple, "Thought you guys would enjoy a night out."

Iruka chuckled, "Thanks for inviting us."

Kakashi nodded in agreement and looked around, and noticed a band that was setting up by what he assumed was a dancefloor, "Is this a club?"

Raidou looked at the direction Kakashi was looking at, "Oh yeah, Friday nights are dance nights. They're pretty fun."

Genma returned to the table, "Iruka, I think there's someone eying you from the bar," he said with a grin.

Nearly instantly, an arm wrapped itself around Iruka's shoulders, making the chunin blush and Genma's grin grow wider.

Nearly a year and Kakashi was protective and possessive as ever. Iruka smiled and kissed the hand on his shoulder.

The jounin ordered a couple of beers, except for Kakashi who sticked with Ramune soda for some reason, Iruka drank his milk tea. A booming voice nearly made all the shinobi at the table, and maybe in the entire bar jump.

"It's 8pm! You know what that means! Get on the dance floor and dance!"

"Oh right, Friday nights are dance nights," Genma smirked and the upbeat music started up.

Iruka glanced at Kakashi, and gave him a look. Kakashi smiled and stood, and let Iruka lead him through the crowd, "You know, I don't know how to dance to songs that are not slow," he said directly into Iruka's ear.

Iruka smiled, "Just listen to the beat," he leaned back and looked at his husband and began dancing against him, "Unless you think it would be easier for you if you…" he brushed his fingers against the dark eyepatch.

Kakashi tilted his head and grinned. He moved his eyepatch out of the way and soon they were dancing against each other. He felt the music become more intense, and Iruka get closer. He held the younger man by the small of his back.

Iruka followed the beat of the music and he wasn't sure if it was the heat of the room or just him, but he felt himself grow hotter as Kakashi pulled him closer, his body pressed against the older man's. He felt Kakashi grin against his neck and flushed when the older man grinded their hips together. Iruka was grateful that they weren't the only ones on the dance floor, or the only ones that were dancing so close. Iruka held the back on Kakashi's neck, his gaze locking with the mismatched pair. The song slowly changed into a slower beat as did their movements. Iruka rested his forehead on the older man's shoulder and they began to sway with the slow melody. He sighed and felt arms hold him around his waist.

Kakashi chuckled, "I didn't know you danced so dirty, Iruka."

Iruka lifted his head and grinned, "Neither did I," he gave the masked lips a small peck, "Though I think it was your fault."

Kakashi chuckled, "Good to know."

Genma rested his head on Raidou's shoulder, and gave a pleasant sigh, "You and your dirty dancing, Rai."

Raidou grinned, "You started it."

Genma lifted his head, "I guess I did."

Raidou looked into the lazy hazel eyes and smiled, leaning down to seal their lips in a sweet kiss and pulling away with the toothpick in his mouth.

"Hey," Genma chuckled and took the toothpick back in between his lips. He caught sight of Kakashi and Iruka and gestured towards them.

Raidou looked over and saw the other couple. Noticed that Kakashi was whispering something into Iruka's ear that was making the chunin blush and smile.

"They look really happy together," Genma pointed out.

"That's because they are," he kissed the younger man's sensitive forehead, chuckling when Genma wrinkled his nose. He noticed that there were people, both men and women alike, eying the younger man. He suddenly felt possessive and a tinge of self-conscious of the scar on his face. And as if reading his mind, Genma kissed and licked the scarred cheek.

"You're being silly," Genma said softly, and smiled.

Raidou gave a nervous chuckle, "I suppose you're right."

There was a reason as to why Genma has been with him for about three years now. There was a reason as to why he was the one that Genma chose to be in a relationship with, a serious one at that.

And whatever reason that was, it made him extremely happy.

The couple danced for a while longer before making their way back to their table, where Iruka and Kakashi sat drinking iced water.

"So, Kakashi, how is it teaching chunin?"

Kakashi shrugged, "Not bad, though I've only been teaching for like two months. And I'm more of a Teacher's Assistance at the moment."

Genma raised an amused eyebrow, "Teacher's assistance?"

Kakashi sighed, "I'm a…what's the word, ah yes, a rookie. So apparently I need someone to show me the ropes."

Iruka chuckled, "Don't think anything of it. It's a standard thing that all new teachers have to go through."

Kakashi frowned, "It's not like if I haven't taught before."

"Teaching teams and a classroom is different. There's not as much fieldwork and more explaining."

Kakashi nodded, "I guess."

"So, does this mean you're not taking mission at all, anymore?" Raidou asked.

Kakashi shook his head, "Tsunade-sama will only call me into service when my skills are absolutely needed."

"Is it too much of a personal question to ask why you retired?" Raidou asked in a tone that told the jounin that it was no big deal if it was too personal.

"Actually, it is. It's also kind of complicated."

Raidou nodded, "Alright."

Genma looked at Iruka, "How does it feel having him around more often?"

Iruka smiled, "Good. Though I wish he would help around the apartment a bit more."

"Hey, I do plenty around the house," Kakashi said, wrapping an arm around Iruka, "And now I can help you grade."

Iruka chuckled, "If you want to deal with penmanship worse than yours."

Raidou chuckled, "It's good to know that everything is working out for you two."

They left the bar after a couple of hours, parting ways to their apartments.

"Tonight was fun, hm?"

Iruka quirked an eyebrow, "Was?"

Kakashi grinned, "Ah, so it's not over yet?"

"Oh no, the night is still young."

They entered their apartment, and as soon the door the closed behind them, the black mask was moved out of the way and their lips met in a passionate kiss that soon turned heated and desperate. Kakashi unbuttoned Iruka's dark shirt, slipping his hands inside and caressing the tan skin, feeling it break out into goose bumps. He felt hands move along his biceps, down his sides and around to pull him closer. He broke the kiss, and licked Iruka's bottom lip. He grinned and looked at the flushed face of his husband, "Now, were did you hide that gift Genma gave us?"

Iruka blushed, "Uh…under the bed."

Kakashi quirked an eyebrow.

"Sh-shut up."

They moved to the bedroom, leaving a trail of clothes as they went along. Kakashi gently pushed Iruka onto the bed and removed the last article of clothing, and smiled down at his aroused naked husband. His smile turned into a grin and retrieved the box from underneath the bed. He crawled over Iruka, placing the box on the bed and locked his husband in a hot kiss.

Iruka moaned into the kiss, and rocked against him. He felt hands move along his sides and to his hips. Kakashi pulled away and instead began to kiss along his neck, occasionally nibbling and licking, moving to his clavicle and down to a nipple, "'Kashi," he whispered, moaning as the hot tongue swiped over his nipple, and teeth nibbled.

Kakashi grinned and leaned back, "I'm curious as to what is in this box," he tapped said box, "I didn't get good look at it when we first opened it."

Iruka swallowed and looked at the box, "I – uh."

"And then you went ahead and hid it, under the bed, nonetheless," his grin grew, "We have to make up for lost time, don't you think?"

Iruka couldn't hold back the shiver that ran down his spine.

Kakashi opened the box and took out the contents, "A blindfold?" he wide piece of cloth, "And a dildo? Ah! no, a vibrator!"

Iruka looked at the slightly curved slender toy in Kakashi's hand, and back at Kakashi.

Kakashi smiled down at his husband, "If you don't like it, I'll stop okay?" Iruka nodded, "This time we won't use the blindfold, hm?" He kissed the scarred nose and then the parted lips.

Iruka held Kakashi in place, deepening the kiss. Kakashi broke the kiss and moved to dig into the nightstand, and Iruka took the opportunity to kiss and nibble on the pale skin that was exposed to him.

Kakashi moaned as Iruka traced a sensitive scar with his tongue, his breath ghosting along the moist skin. He retrieved the tube of lube and placed it next to him. He shivered when the tan legs parted invitingly, one hooking with his, "Iruka," he groaned and made a trail of kisses down the tan torso, nuzzling when the tan body arched towards him. He slicked his fingers and probed the younger man's entrance before pushing a finger inside.

Iruka moaned and rocked his hips, urging his husband to continue, "Kakashi," he moaned as another digit joined the other.

Kakashi kissed just below the earlobe, before locking the younger man in another deep kiss. He crooked his fingers and the tan hips jerked against his hand, and felt Iruka moan into the kiss, and fingers thread into the hair at the back of his neck.

Iruka's hips bucked when he felt an unfamiliar bluntness push against his entrance before slipping inside of him. Iruka gasp turned into a moan as the toy pressed against his prostate.

Kakashi kept his gaze locked on the flushed tan face as he hovered above the younger man, he kissed the parted lips that panted for air and felt his fingers meet Iruka's hips. He slowly withdrew the slender toy and rotated it as he pushed it back in.

Iruka gasped at the sensation, and felt an electric pulse run through him, making him rock his hips against the intruding object, the movement making the hard toy press against this prostate, "'Kashi," he said breathlessly.

Kakashi groaned at the sounds Iruka was making, they always drove him crazy with lust. Kakashi leaned back and quickened the pace of his hand, pushing the dildo to the hilt, making the tan body moan and arch off the bed. His eyes roamed over the aroused body, hips rocking against the set pace, torso rising and falling with pants of air and gasped, scarred face flushed and framed by chocolate hair. The sight alone made his throbbing member twitch. He grinned and switched the vibrator onto its lowest setting.

Iruka gasped and his body jerked. He felt his body flush and his hips move on their own accord, "O-oh g-god -," he gasped again, his erection twitching with the stimulation to his prostate, "Ka-Kakashi," he chokes on a whimper and pulled his husband down, crashing their lips together in a hot kiss, breaking it with a gasp as Kakashi continued moving the vibrator. He felt his body grow hotter by the second and he pants for air turned into gasps and he began to lose control of himself.

Kakashi growled and pumped the vibrating toy faster, making Iruka cry out and the sobbing member twitch, dripping precum onto the tan stomach.

"S-stop," he choked on his words and gasped for air, "Ka-Kakashi – s-stop," the stimulation stopped, and the vibrating stopped with a click of a switch. He laid there, gasping for air, and looked into the mismatched eyes that looked back at him with concern.

"Did I hurt you?" Kakashi asked concerned and slowly pulled out the toy from his husband.

Iruka smiled and pulled Kakashi down for a kiss, "No, I just didn't want to come without you inside me."

Kakashi smiled, and felt a blush cross his cheeks. He lifted the tan hips and the tan thigh spread wider for him. He positioned himself and pushed into the now loose entrance. They moaned and began a steady pace that soon turned heated and desperate.

Iruka panted for air and wrapped his legs around Kakashi's waist, urging him deeper. The older man growled and took one of legs, hooking it onto one of his shoulder man thrust in deeper. He cried out his husband's name and rocked harder against him.

Kakashi moaned and griped a hip with one of his hands as the other moved around the round firm muscle, and gave it a firm squeeze, "Iruka," he said between pants.

"'Kashi," Iruka took the hand on his hip into his and entwined their fingers.

Kakashi leaned forward, taking their joined hands and moving them above Iruka's head. He leaned down and sealed their parted lips in a heated kiss, tongues tasting each other as their hips slapped against each other. He felt Iruka's free hand wrap around his torso, holding on to him, "Ruru." He took hold of the ignore sobbing member in between them, brushing his thumb around the head and his fingers stroked its length.

Iruka felt his stomach tighten and his body twitch, "Oh, Kakashi," he broke off into another moan as the hand began to pump in time. His orgasm nearly took him by surprise and he came hard onto his stomach, a large amount of semen smearing in between the two bodies.

Iruka's resulting contraction pulled Kakashi with him. Kakashi buried his face into the younger man's neck, fighting the urge to bite as he came inside his husband, moaning as his hips jerked and rolled against the tan pair, emptying his seeds inside the tan body.

They slumped against each other, creating a boneless heap on their bed as they panted for air and calmed their hearts. Kakashi lifted himself on shaking arms and slowly pulled out of his husband before rolling off to the side, pulling Iruka with him. He managed to put the vibrator back into its box and place it on the nightstand before settling down, laying on his back with Iruka pressed along his side, half sprawled on top of him.

Iruka sighed and nuzzled Kakashi's neck, humming in content, and planted lazy kisses along pale skin.

Kakashi smiled and nuzzled back, stroking a tan cheek with his knuckles.

They laid there, basking in their afterglow until Iruka remembered something, "Oh!" he lifted his head and looked Kakashi, "Our meeting with the orphanage is next Sunday, right?"

Kakashi smiled, "Yes it is."

Iruka gave him a stern look, "Remember what you told me."

Kakashi tilted his head, "Now, what was that?"

Iruka frowned, "That you will give every single Icha Icha copy you have, and I will hide them so you don't whip one out in front of the person that will be interviewing us."

Kakashi feigned an innocent look, "Did I?"

"Kakashi –"

"I only tease, Ruru," he kissed his husband's nose, "I know better than that. I won't ruin this for us, I promise."

Iruka sighed, "I know, Kakashi. It's just, even if you don't mean to, someone may read your actions wrong and…"

"I know, Ruru," he smiled, "And tomorrow we are looking around for a bigger place."

Iruka nodded, and settled back down.

"Ah, but for tonight," Kakashi said, running a hand along the curve of Iruka's spine, "We should shower, hm?"

Iruka grinned and nodded, and looked at the box on the nightstand, "Do...do you think it's...it's waterproof?"

Kakashi grinned, "You want to try it again?"

Iruka grinned back, "On you."

Kakashi vaguely wondered how they would keep the noise down when they would have child in the house.

AN: So, i guess i decided on including their adoption in this story, Yay!