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Iruka was angry. Empty mission room sunk in thin humming silence, except the rustle of the icha-icha pages Kakashi turned over from time to time.
"You should leave for a mission" repeated Iruka again trying his best to sound calm. He was sure that jounin sat here only to tease him. "Kakashi, I'm talking to you now!"
Kakashi slowly raised his head to look at the teacher's face. The stare was as lazy as possible; it made Iruka clench his fists. He arranged scrolls, old ones too, he verified yesterday's reports, he prepared a plan for tomorrow, he even started to grade his student's tests and Kakashi was still there, sitting in front of him and reading hateful porn! Iruka couldn't understand the jounin's intentions and became more and more nervous rather than angry.
"What the hell are you waiting for?" hissed he.
Kakashi lowered his gaze into the book.
"I'm trying to figure out one very important thing" murmured he.
Iruka rolled his eyes, inwardly growling.
"What's that thing?" he asked.
"You'll see very soon" reassured Kakashi, turning another page. "I'm almost done with it".
Iruka sighed. There was no possibility to win in a verbal fight against this jounin until he'll start to yell, that's why he decided to wait. But just waiting was boring and Iruka thought he can irritate Kakashi a little bit too, for example by some aloud speculations.
"The fact we were together yesterday doesn't mean you have a right to abase me" he declared, doing his best to sound as if it was a very insignificant detail.
"What you not say" muttered Kakashi quietly, grinning under his mask.
"What?" asked Iruka, staring at Kakashi and not getting the point of his strange reply.
"What 'what?'?" jounin smiled at him sheepishly. Now, who was more irritating?
Iruka stated it was already more then enough for his cranky patience. He jumped up from his chair, slamming fists into the desk's surface and opened his mouth to yell, but there was no chance. Suddenly the door burst open and Raido tumbled into the room, laughing hysterically.
"Guess what happened!" demanded he loudly.
Iruka and Kakashi looked at each other and shrugged.
"You've got a concussion too?" asked Kakashi cheerfully.
"Very funny, Hatake!" said Raido, rolling his eyes.
"Genma was only pretending he's not well?" Iruka doubted it, but he could think of no smarter version now, he just sat back on his chair.
"No!" declared Raido, coming to Iruka's desk. "When I returned home in the morning, Genma grabbed his senbon reflexively and by slapping the bastard's face I made it pin into his tongue! Accidentally, senbon was soaked in a mixture of retardation serum and truth serum" he paused, laughing. "That's why he's acting strange".
Kakashi started to smirk too. Iruka was stunned at first, but then joined them.
"How long does that mixture works?" asked Kakashi finally.
"I remember that all those serums are in effect for approximately 48 hours. At the hospital they have no antidote for non-lethal stuff, so I'm taking a day off tomorrow" he pointed, smiling happily. "Oh yes, I'm going to get my revenge!"
Iruka nodded slowly.
"I'll note you are off for tomorrow, Raido" said he. "And don't forget to make him pay for my 48 hours in frozen state" reminded he.
"Sure, Iruka" smiled Raido. "Bye, guys!" he waved his hand and ran away.
The thin humming silence returned into the room. Iruka stared at Kakashi, who stared into his book. Not able to remember why he was mad at jounin just the couple of minutes ago, Iruka whined aloud and received an interested glare.
The door opened one more time and Izumo came in.
"Hallo" he greeted the both men politely. "How are you doing?"
"Wonderful!" Iruka drawled sarcastically, still staring at Kakashi. "You are early today, your shift is in an hour" stated he.
Izumo put the stack of papers at the free desk.
"Well, I have to work some papers for hokage, so I'd like to start it now" said he.
"That's great, because I'd like to talk to Iruka" Kakashi raised his head and looked at Izumo questioningly.
"Okay" nodded Izumo, looking at Kakashi. "And what did you do here before I came in?"
"Mutely stared at each other of course" muttered displeased Iruka.
Izumo frowned.
"I thought you get well with each other now" he took his place to start the work.
Kakashi got down from the desk he'd been sitting on, grabbed Iruka's hand and pulled the teacher to the back door.
"Where are you dragging me, stop it!" squeaked Iruka.
"We'll get well while Izumo will look over the scrolls" declared Kakashi, dragging Iruka further along the corridor and finally pushing him into the small chamber. It was dark inside, so Iruka saw nothing, but he distinctly heard the sound of the locking door. Then a firm hand grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled his head back. Iruka whined at the tugging sensation and darted to get free. His actions made the situation even worse. He was turned around and pressed with his face to the wall.
"You dart one more time and I'll make you regret it" murmured Kakashi into his ear, tugging at his hair again. The voice was surprisingly warm and tender, considering the position they were in. "Be a good boy for me".
"What do you want?" croaked Iruka, feeling Kakashi's knee intrude into the gap between his own knees and start to move slowly up. The mixture of pressure and gentleness caused the anticipating tremble in Iruka's whole body. It was poisonous, he wanted more of it.
"The name of your admirer, please" whispered Kakashi, meeting Iruka's crotch with his knee and starting to move down. Iruka realized he needs that knee back and arched his spine to gain a contact with the other man.
"No!" he exhaled stubbornly. Though he didn't know what exactly made him that stubborn – his self-conscious mind or the desire of the torturous pleasure to last. Iruka feared that Kakashi had already figured out the cause. Oh, he definitely did.
"He's some weakling, isn't he?" asked Kakashi, tracing Iruka's neck with the tip of his finger, suppressing the inward itch to do it with the tongue. "He can't be firm, he just waits for you to come over into his flaccid hands" he continued the slow sweet torture, this time poking a strong palm under Iruka's shirt and sliding it up along the bare skin. "He can't rule you the way you deserve to be ruled, that rag, he's not interesting. Am I right?" naughty fingers approached one of the nipples and squeezed it, making Iruka groan approvingly and lean into the body behind him. "Ebisu that is" stated Kakashi and pulled away.
Once again free, Iruka turned around, breathing heavy.
"Okay, you are right" confirmed he in a low voice. "So what?"
Kakashi laughed and caressed Iruka's thigh.
"You tell me" demanded he. "Tell me what you really want".
Iruka stared into the darkness blindly. He surely wasn't ready to say what he wanted. He didn't even know what he wanted; he didn't admit that he wanted…
"I want you to give me a break" said he, grateful for the darkness.
"You are having a break now" stated Kakashi, putting his other palm on the side of Iruka's hip. "Try one more time".
"Let me go" said Iruka in a trembling voice, wishing those hands start to slide along his body and bring him pleasure. He wanted to be taken, he itched for domination, but he couldn't say it aloud. The fact that he took Kakashi home yesterday to suck him off was liberal enough. If that bastard didn't understand Iruka's requirements he could go to hell with all this teasing, he doesn't need such a fool.
"Make me" said Kakashi.
"No!" cried Iruka.
"Then I'll make you" declared Kakashi.
"You'll make me let me go?" asked Iruka sarcastically.
"Exactly" said Kakashi, sliding his arms to Iruka's buttocks and squeezing them. "Because you want to be made" continued Kakashi, drawing Iruka to his body and pressing their abdomens together. "I figured it out, you see" he moved his hips a little bit up performing a circle against Iruka's lower part. Iruka tilted the head back, moaning. "Tell me you want it" Kakashi pushed Iruka back until he was clamped between him and the wall. "Tell me you want it, for me to make you right".
"Kakashi…" Iruka moaned, entwining his hands around Kakashi's neck and bringing one of his knees up to the other man's waist.
"Am I a genius?" murmured Kakashi into Iruka's ear, starting to poke him with the slight rhythmical pushes of his hips.
"You're the best!" Iruka bit his lower lip to stop the whining, though the suppressed sounds he made were even more inspiring for both of them.
"Tell me you want me to take you" whispered Kakashi. He stopped with that teasing poking and started to slide along Iruka's lower part, each time pressing a little bit further into the other man's body.
Iruka shook his head furiously, moving opposite to Kakashi's movements and pressing into him with all his strength too.
"Noooo" drawled he stubbornly. He couldn't remember if he had ever enjoyed any act so intensely. "No!"
For Kakashi that 'No' sounded almost like plea. He hissed 'Yes!' into Iruka's ear, pulled the other man's second leg to join his first one around his waist and tugged Iruka's pants down just enough to have a good access to his neat ass. The firm buttocks tensed under his palms when he squeezed them and launched his fingers between the fleshes, tracing the crack down to the precious hole he desired to intrude. "There we go" pointed Kakashi, pushing the one slavered finger inside.
Iruka hugged Kakashi's neck and hid the face in the curve of his neck. "More" he whined, sucking the other man's skin. "Not enough for me".
Kakashi growled thankfully and lifted Iruka higher to free his stone-hard erection and position it at Iruka's entrance.
"Than take a big one, will you?" asked he, forcing himself to wait for response and not push without the invitation.
Iruka impaled himself without any warning, taking Kakashi's member all the way into him. It was enormously painful, but it seemed to him that he needed it this way now.
"You are welcomed, big one" whispered Iruka, tears running down his cheeks and dripping on the bare skin of Kakashi's shoulder.
Waiting for Iruka to adopt to his huge intruder, Kakashi kissed the other man's ear tenderly, then his cheek and his nose. He kissed all the tears away from his face and started to stroke Iruka's back. Slow and gentle at first, the pace of the strokes rose, preparing them both for the approaching start of the penetrative movements.
"I appreciate it" whispered Kakashi, making a short probing push back and forth inside of Iruka's body. Iruka groaned approvingly. "I'll show you how I appreciate it" added Kakashi, pushing harder.
"Show me" pleaded Iruka, moving against Kakashi's pushes to intensify their convergence. After the couple of probing movements they extended an active rhythm, meeting each other with every stroke, crying into each others shoulders, feeling the blissful release approaching relentlessly.
Kakashi raised his head from Iruka's shoulder and caught his earlobe between his teeth.
"No more Noes for my member" declared he demandingly pushing harder into Iruka. Iruka whined, tilting his head back. "I get a permanent access into this ass" added Kakashi, already feeling Iruka's muscles clench around his forceful member. With a loud cry Iruka came and Kakashi pressed the man harder into the wall, fucking him hectically and riding their both orgasms.
"Iruka" he groaned, feeling his semen run into the moaning and definitely satisfied man.
Back to his senses, Kakashi pulled out of Iruka carefully and lowered the other man's body to the floor. He kissed the forehead of the panting man and fixed his clothes quickly.
"I have to go, do you hear me?" asked Kakashi, stroking Iruka's hair. Iruka nodded and Kakashi stood up. "I'm late for a mission, but your ass was definitely worth the punishment. Hope to see it soon again" he added and went out of the chamber.
When Iruka walked back into the mission room his legs wobbled. Izumo raised a head and observed him, smirking.
"Got well finally, I presume" said he. Instead of an answer Iruka uttered a satisfied growl and fell down on the chair. "Heard you even here" added Izumo, returning to his writings.
Iruka sighed dreamily and laid his head on his stretched on the desk arms. What was it he felt now? Euphoria? Definitely not! Somehow, in a very short time, the world turned to the wonderful place for him, because now he knew there was a soul to understand him.
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On his way to the gates, Kakashi passed by the huge academy tree. His acquaintance sat under it, a tragic expression written all over her face.
"Yo!" Kakashi jumped to the ground, but got no reaction from the girl. "How's life?" he asked carefully.
Girl said nothing, just turned her sad face to him.
"How's 'that girl'?" asked Kakashi, knowing a probable answer.
"'That girl' dates 'that boy'" spitted she bitterly.
Kakashi smiled inwardly on the young and yet silly child.
"That's great!" stated he.
"Is it?" wondered the girl, staring into the space.
"Of course!" nodded Kakashi. "It's always great when two people find each other".
"And what about me?" the girl turned her face back to Kakashi. "Why does it hurt so much?"
"Look at the situation from the different standpoint – you know now that neither of them was meant for you and you should wait for your own precious person" declared Kakashi wisely. Suddenly he thought it'll be important to specify it. "By 'waiting' I mean not jumping some random cute fools".
"You really believe there will be a precious person for me?" asked the girl, her eyes wide and full of hope.
"Yap!" affirmed Kakashi. "The trick is to be very patient and keep your mind open".
"Thank you, Kakashi-san" smiled the girl happily. Kakashi nodded and jumped up to the tree.
Heading to the gates, Kakashi realized he was not only very late for a mission, but also had a severe headache. Still, this pain was scarcely a worthy consequence for being a real genius.