Disclaimer: Don't own.

AN: NC-17.

6 days later…

Genma put down another medium sized box in the living that was slowly but surely being filled with boxes. He stood back up and sighed before something big and hard bumped into him, making him lose his balance and catch himself on the waist high pile of boxes.

"Oh, sorry Gen," Raidou said, a tease in his voice. He chuckled at the glare he got from the younger man.

Genma was about to retort when someone flashed into the room, placed another box down and left with the same speed, "Who the hell was that?" he said instead.

Raidou laughed, "Gai. Remember that 'challenge' Kakashi engaged him in?"

Genma laughed, "Oh that's right."

Iruka walked in into the room and left out a huff of breath, "Have you guys seen Kakashi?"

Genma shook his head. Raidou nodded, "Last time I saw him he was in the master bedroom's bathroom trying to fix the sink."

Iruka quirked an eyebrow, "Fix the sink?"

Raidou shrugged, "I think he busted a pipe trying to tighten it."

Iruka's expression dropped, "Why am I not surprised." He left the living room and walked down the hall to the master bedroom and into the bathroom, where he found his husband replacing a pipe. The broken one next to him, "I hear you broke the pipe."

Kakashi looked at his husband and gave him a sheepish look, "It was loose and kind of leaking so I thought I just had to tighten it…," he gave a nervous chuckle, "I guess I don't know my own strength," he went back to the pipe, "But…," he grunted a bit as he gave the pipe a final turn, "I'm done now." He stood up and tested the water. There was no leak, "See, good as new." He closed the cabinet that conveniently hid the pipes.

Iruka chuckled, "Good, because we need help to begin moving furniture."

Kakashi nodded, "What time is it?"

Iruka was about to look around for a clock but caught himself when he realized that there wasn't any clock around, "uh…six maybe?"

Kakashi chuckled and walked out of the bathroom, "We got plenty done in about three hours then."

Iruka smiled and nodded, "We have tomorrow to finish up and start to unpack," he chuckled, "Good thing we don't have much furniture, huh?"

Kakashi smiled, "Ah, that means we have to buy more. Remember we have two extra rooms now."

Anko walked into the room, "You know, Gai is going a little crazy out there, the boxes are pretty much moved and he's trying to move furniture by himself."

Iruka looked at Kakashi, and furrowed a dark brow, "I thought you said boxes."

Kakashi smirked, "I wasn't very specific," he shook his head and looked at Anko, "I'll go calm him down, I guess," he walked out of the bedroom and headed to the apartment that was being emptied.

Anko looked at Iruka, and smiled, "I don't think I've told you yet, but this is a really nice house."

Iruka smiled, "Thanks," he heard something fall followed by a frustrated groan. Anko looked down the hall and snorted. Iruka walked out of the bedroom, and bit back a laugh.

"Damnit Raidou! I swear I'm going to –"

"Going to what?" Raidou looked down at the younger man, a grin on his lips.

Genma suddenly stood up, nearly stumbling over himself and glared at his lover and noticed Raidou's grin turn into a warm smile. He growl and fisted his hand into the older man shirt and pulled, crashing their lips together in a hot kiss.

Anko laughed and looked back at Iruka, "I'm going to go see if there's anything else that needs moving," she walked down the hall and grinned as Raidou pushed Genma against a wall, the younger man's arms wrapping around his neck, "Get a room you two," she laughed when her comment went unnoticed.

Iruka sighed and shook his head. He walked to the living and cleared his throat, "Uh…you guys…," he was cut off by a low moan escaping from one of the men. He averted his gaze and spoke up louder, "You can go take a break if you want." As to what they did during that break, was none of his concern. The couple left in a puff of smoke.

Iruka chuckled and looked around. There was a lot of work to be done.

Kakashi pretty much threw himself on the couch that was temporarily placed in the middle of the room, surrounded by boxes. Iruka joined him after a few moments of climbing over boxes. Kakashi caught his husband as the younger man tripped over a box and didn't have enough time to set his footing.

Iruka sighed and settled onto the couch. They shifted until Iruka was laying on top of the older man, and half wedged in between the couch and the strong body, "How much more do we have to move tomorrow?"

Kakashi sighed, "Dining table, the dresser, and some boxes. We can finish tomorrow morning and then start to unpack everything." He felt Iruka nod against his shoulder and the crock of his neck, he smiled and pulled the younger man closer, "Let's move to the bed, Ruru," he said softly, and got a sigh in response.

Iruka sat up and stretched. He looked at his watch that he found during the move, "We did a lot in six hours. It's ten right now."

Kakashi smiled and Iruka got off the couch and went through a box that was labeled "bedroom". He frowned and looked around the room, and found another box labeled "bedroom" and went to it, stacking boxes as he went.

"Ah, found them."

"Found what?"

"The sheets for the bed," he took the box and headed for the bedroom.

"Ruru, are you hungry?"

Iruka turned around and gave the older man a sheepish look, "Now that you mention it…"

Kakashi sat up on the couch, "How about we go get something to eat?"

Iruka nodded, "Let me just put these on the bed and we can go."

Kakashi looked around the room again, and a smile tugged on his lips. It turned out to be a good idea to start moving after they got out of the academy, it gave them more time to settle in before they went to their meeting at the orphanage or Sunday. He felt a flutter in his heart when he thought about the adoption process. The interview with the agency, the home study, the waiting period, and then…Kakashi smiled at the thought, a tinge of nervousness at the pit of his stomach. He looked up as Iruka walked back into the living room.

"Ready?"

Kakashi nodded and walked through the boxes and they walked to the front door. He hesitated before he bit his thumb and went through the summoning seals. His pack of ninken appeared in a puff of smoke, "Just keep watch," he told them and they nodded. He didn't want to risk leaving their belongings in a house that they have yet set traps in.

They left their new home and walked to a late night take out restaurant, ordering their food and deciding to eat there instead of eating amongst boxes.

"Remind me to buy some meat before heading back home."

Iruka smiled and nodded. They finished their meals and left to a corner store that stayed open late. Kakashi bought a good five pounds of beef which earned his a strange look from the clerk. Kakashi gave him a strange look back. What could he say, he had ninken to feed.

Once they got back home they found Pakkun in the living room laying on the floor. He perked up when he smelled meat in the air.

"Where are your brothers?" Kakashi asked and Iruka took the meat from him and went into the kitchen to cook it.

"Around," he followed Iruka with his eyes as the chunin walked to the kitchen, "Keep it –"

"Rare, I know," Iruka shot him a smile before he disappeared into the kitchen.

Pakkun made a noise and looked back at Kakashi, "This house is nice."

"Hm?" Kakashi tilted his head and sat next to the pug, "You like it?"

Pakkun gave a single nod, "It's roomy and it has a backyard."

Kakashi chuckled and rubbed the top of the pug's head.

Pakkun sniffed the air, "Thanks for buying meat for us, boss."

Kakashi smiled, "I know you guys don't really like keeping watch, since you find it boring," he shrugged, "It's the least I can do."

Pakkun bark a laugh.

Kakashi narrowed his eye, and let out a sigh, "Call your brothers, dinner's almost ready." He stood up and Pakkun trotted to the back of the house. He went into the kitchen where Iruka was cooking the meat. He smiled and wrapped his arms around the younger man's waist, "Thanks."

Iruka chuckled, "I know your dogs don't like brunt meat. It's a favor to them."

Kakashi made a noise, "That only happened once."

Iruka placed another piece of meat onto the skillet, making it sizzle, "Because they don't want any more burnt meat, and they like it cooked sometimes."

Kakashi frowned, "It's the thought that counts."

Iruka chuckled and placed the last of the rarely cooked meat on the plate he was piling it on and turned off the stove. They turned around and saw the eight ninken waiting patiently. Iruka set down the plate and the pack hesitated when Kakashi raised a hand, "One piece each," he sighed, "And please don't make a mess."

The pack took their own pieces and moved to the backyard to avoid making a "mess" that Kakashi was referring to. Before Pakkun took his piece, he looked up at Iruka, "Thanks," he took his piece and joined his brothers outside. Iruka took the plate off the floor and placed it in the sink, hands on his hips moved him to the counter, he smiled as the hands lifted him onto the counter and soft lips met his in a sweet kiss. He slid his hands along the older man's biceps, and up the pale throat to the pale cheeks. They broke the kiss, their lips brushing together as they curved into a smile.

"We're home, Ruru," Kakashi said softly.

Iruka gave the soft lips a chaste kiss, "We're home."

Iruka woke up half laying on his stomach, with a warmth pressed along his back. He was disoriented for a moment before he remembered where he was with a smile. And he was grateful that Anko helped him put up the curtains during the day, it was disorienting enough waking up in an unfamiliar room let alone if it was extremely bright. He vaguely wondered what time it was and felt Kakashi shift behind him before settling down again. He reached back and threaded his fingers into the silver locks, and massaged the older man's scalp. He felt Kakashi sigh against his neck and soft lips kiss his skin.

"Morning, Ruru."

Iruka smiled, "Morning, 'Kashi." Kakashi rolled onto his side, pulling him along and spooned against him. He sighed and shifted closer and felt the hand around his waist move up the his chest, smoothing over skin. He rolled over to face the older man and snuggled into the pale chest in front of him.

Kakashi felt something off, and kissed the tan forehead, "Something bothering you?"

Iruka sighed and looked up at the older man, a small smile on his lips, "I'm just…nervous about tomorrow."

Kakashi rubbed the younger man's bicep, "There's no reason to be, Ruru."

Iruka sighed and pressed his head further into the pillow, "I know…I just am."

Kakashi kissed a scarred cheek then the scarred nose in a reassuring gesture, "It'll be fine, Ruru," he softly.

Iruka smiled and nodded before rolling over and getting off the bed, he looked back the older man, "Want to take a shower?"

Kakashi grinned and got off the bed, and followed his husband into the bathroom.

After their rather long shower and a small breakfast, which they had to eat at the coffee table, they began to unpack, putting boxes in their rooms and moving around the furniture several times until they decided the way they wanted it. They moved the bookcase to the study and put up curtains, taking note of things that they needed. Such as more curtains.

While Iruka put dishes into the shelves and Kakashi put the towels and sheets into their place, which was now a convenient closet in the hall. They rearranged the washer and dryer in the laundry room, Iruka snorted when Kakashi got stuck between the wall and the dyer, which then earned him a glare from the older man. After they got the majority for their things squared away they returned to their apartment and made several trips to move their dresser, dinner table, and a few boxes. They put the dresser in the master bedroom and the dining table in open space in the kitchen.

To their surprise they finished unpacking the most of their stuff, what was left was small things. Kakashi looked into the study, "We need a desk and chair in here."

"And a lamp," Iruka added.

Kakashi turned to the younger man, "Want to go look at furniture?"

"Right now?" Iruka looked at the clock they put on a wall in the study, "Its bearly 3:15?"

Kakashi chuckled, "We worked pretty quickly. So, furniture store?"

Iruka chuckled and nodded, "Sounds good to me."

They walked into the furniture store, slightly disoriented. Neither of them have been at a furniture store since…well, since they bought their furniture for their apartments. A sales man walked up to them, a friendly smile of his lips, "How can I help you?"

"We're just looking around," Kakashi said and started to walk off to his right.

The salesman nodded, "If you need anything just let me know," he told Iruka.

Iruka nodded, "Thank you," he followed Kakashi, who was looking at a sturdy long desk.

"I like this one," he said, smoothing his hand over the dark rosewood, "And it comes with a chair."

Iruka opened a drawer, testing it, "I like it. Maybe." His eyes caught another desk down the aisle and walked over to it. He smoothed his hands over the white oak wood, this one had more drawers, more room for papers. Kakashi came from behind him and opened a drawer.

"This one is nice too," he commented.

Iruka smiled, "It comes with a chair too," he looked at the price, "And it's thirty percent off."

Kakashi nodded and looked up as the salesman came up to them.

"Finding everything alright?"

"We'll take this desk," Kakashi told him.

The salesman nodded and took the price tag, "Will that be all?" the silver head jounin shook his head, "Alright, just take the price tag off of anything else that you'll want to purchase," he handed the tag he was holding to Kakashi.

Kakashi took the tag that said that name of the desk and its price. They continued their way around the Furniture store, and looked at more desks, and at dressers, nightstands and bedds for their extra bedroom, taking tags as they decided on the right furniture. They looked at lamps and made their way around to the outdoor furniture. Iruka smiled and sat on a garden swing chair. Kakashi smiled and joined his husband. They swung on the chair, Iruka resting his head on a strong shoulder.

"Do you think we covered everything?" he looked at the tags of paper.

"I think so."

Kakashi wrapped an arm around the younger man's shoulders and hugged him closer. They sat there for a while before standing back up and making their way to the salesman who sat behind the register and counter.

"Ready?"

They nodded and Kakashi handed him the tags of papers. The salesman took them and added up the prices, punching them into a calculator and then on a sheet of paper for the store's record. When the total came up, Iruka was a bit surprised, it was more than he expected, but they paid either way.

"Would you like these delivered?"

Kakashi and Iruka mentally groaned at the thought of having to move more furniture, "Yes, please."

"Alright," the man looked at a calendar, "They can be delivered by…Monday, is that alright?"

"Around what time?"

"They can be delivered as soon as 10am, or as late as 5pm."

"Can we get them delivered around 4pm? No one will be home before then."

The man nodded and wrote it on the sheet of paper, and turned it to couple. They signed where indicated and the salesman tore off the top copy, slipped it into a folder, and gave them a yellow copy, "Just show that to the delivery men and you're set."

They smiled and gave their thanks before leaving the store and walking back into the darkening streets of Konoha. And that when Iruka remembered that they didn't have any food at home.

"We need to go grocery shopping," he told Kakashi, who raised an eyebrow in response.

"Alright."

They made their way to the grocery store and Iruka took a basket and moved around in the aisles getting condiments, and fresh products, dairy, and meats. He caught sight of Kakashi in the frozen foods and saw him hold up a round carton. He tilted his head when he couldn't tell what it was. Kakashi got closer and held up the carton of ice cream.

"Chocolate cheesecake?"

"Sounds good doesn't it?" Kakashi's visible eye converted into an inverted U.

Iruka chuckled, "Ah that's right, you have a sweet tooth."

"There's a traditional flavor with strawberries too," Kakashi put the carton in the basket, and went back to the frozen foods.

"You're going to get both?" Iruka's question went unheard and he shook his head with a chuckle and placed the cheese and deli meat in his basket as Kakashi made his way back to him.

"Ah, there's one more thing we need," Kakashi led Iruka to the back and to an aisle that wasn't filled with food, but rather house products. They moved to a different aisle and Iruka blushed when he realized what Kakashi was getting.

Kakashi took a small box from a shelf, and another on an afterthought. He moved to place it in the basket but Iruka pulled it away.

"Don't put it with the food!"

Kakashi laughed as the blush on the younger man's face deepened. He walked further down the aisle out of curiosity and took a bottle off the shelf that caught his attention, "Hm, warms on contact?"

Iruka shifted the basket from one hand to the other and took sudden interest on some random product on a shelf, What the hell is that? He looked closer, Feminime body wash?...what's the difference? He looked back at Kakashi who had the bottle he was looking at earlier tucked under his arm as he looked at a different bottle. He moved closer to look at it, Aphrodisiac enhanced – he swallowed and felt his cheeks heat up again. He looked away and heard Kakashi chuckle, "Are you done?" he fixed his gaze on some random bottle again, bad idea, Aphrodisia lubricant. He swallowed again and looked to his left instead, Feminime Arousal Gel. He whipped his head to the older man standing in front of him.

Kakashi chuckled at the hot blush on his husband's cheeks, "You're too cute sometimes, Ruru." He leaned in and kissed the tan forehead. They left the aisle and moved to the counter, where Iruka placed his basket and Kakashi placed his…bottles next to it. Iruka noticed the slight blush on the clerk's cheeks, and the friendly smile she gave him as she rang up the products. Iruka avoided eye contact when she rang up the bottles and tried to ignore the blush rising on his cheeks again.

Kakashi chuckled and paid the clerk, and took some bags as Iruka took the others. They walked home and they both laughed when their feet led them to their old apartment.

They got home and Iruka moved to the kitchen and put the melting ice cream in the freezer and put everything else away, leaving the products he was going to use for dinner out. Kakashi moved to the bedroom and placed his new found products on the nightstand before moving back to the kitchen and watched Iruka make a simple dinner. They ate in a comfortable silence and Kakashi noticed that Iruka was tense, "You alright?"

"Hm?" Iruka looked up, "Yeah, I'm fine." He took a drink from his tea as Kakashi stood and took their empty dishes.

Kakashi placed the empty plates in the sink and moved back behind Iruka and began to massage the tense shoulders, "Then you must be tense for a different reason," he purred into the younger man's ear.

Iruka ducked his head forehead and let out a soft moan, "Hmm."

Kakashi moved his hands away earning him a disappointed sigh from his husband, "Let's move to the bedroom for a better, thorough massage," he purred into the younger man's ear, he grinned and moved away to the bedroom.

Iruka blushed and followed Kakashi into the bedroom and soon found himself being undressed.

Kakashi smiled and gently pushed Iruka down onto the bed, and leaned down to whisper into his husband's ear, "Roll over onto your stomach."

Iruka shivered, and adjusted his position and laid vertically on the bed resting his head on a pillow as he laid on his stomach.

Kakashi grinned and tugged off his shirt and retrieved a bottle from the nightstand, Warms on contact. That sounds about right…He climbed onto the bed and poured some oil onto the tan back and a quarter size on his palm and began to massage, kneading the tense tan shoulders, working his thumbs and fingers into the knots. He heard Iruka sigh and he worked his thumbs near apex of the neck, and felt the body under him relax further.

Iruka melted under the firm yet gentle kneading hands. The oil warming and relaxing him further into mush. He moaned when the hands moved to his shoulder blades and pushed out.

Kakashi heard Iruka hum in content making him smile. He kneaded his knuckles along the curve of the spine, working on a knot he found there, earning him a soft moan from the younger man. He smoothed his hand in an outward motion, moving away from the spine as he moved to the lower back. He continued massaging, the moans and sighs coming from the younger man going straight to his groin. He shivered a bit when Iruka shifted under him.

Iruka was puddy under the older man's hands, but a part of his anatomy wasn't, it was reacting to the familiar hands, the familiar touches that knew his body so well, the strong yet gentle hands that showed him so much love and care. He felt the warm hands move back to his shoulders, and along his arms, and down to his palms. Fingers traced invisible patterns before moving along his wrist and back up and down to his lower back. He felt Kakashi shift back until he straddled his calves and began to massage his hips. He gave a soft moan when hands followed the curve of his hipbone and squeeze his cheeks.

Kakashi smoothed his palms over the round, firm muscle, and couldn't help but give a cheek a soft kiss, smiling when he felt Iruka twitch under him. He sat up and moved his hands to the younger man's waist, gently pulling for Iruka to roll over. The younger man rolled onto his back, and he grinned when he noticed that the tan face was flushed with arousal. He poured some more oil onto his palm and began to massage the firm pectorals, earning him a moan from his husband. He moved his hands to smooth over the sides and leaned down to plant a kiss on the slightly parted lips. He grinned before moving his hands lower, following the curve of the slender hips, following the crease of hip and leg. He groaned when the tan hips bucked against his. He leaned back when he felt hands at his waistband, and moaned when a hand ghosted over the evident bulge in his pants. He moved away and off the bed to properly rid of the last article of clothing, his mismatched gaze fixed on his flushed husband. He climbed back on to the bed and making a trail of kisses along the tan abdominals and up to the firm chest. He felt hands on his flanks as he made his way to the soft lips that instantly claimed his in a heated kiss. He felt warm hands cup his face as the younger man's hips rocked against his. He groaned and rocked back.

"Hmm," Iruka brushed his lips against the other pair, "Thank you, 'Kashi," he said softly, and sealed their lips in another sweet kiss.

Kakashi smiled and delved his tongue into his husband's mouth, tasting him as the younger man moaned into the kiss. He pulled away and retrieved the tube of lube, and nearly yelp when he was suddenly rolled over and lips sealed over his in a passionate kiss. They breathlessly broke the kiss, "Iruka," he groaned as tan hips rolled against his.

Iruka grinned and reached for the lube on the nightstand, Aphrodisiac Enhanced. Hmm. He took the new tube and broke the seal, "I wonder…," he mused out loud, and grinned at the blush that spread under the already flushed face. Iruka trailed a hand along an inner thigh, feeling the skin break out into Goosebumps and the pale legs spread open invitingly. He leaned down and kissed his husband and felt fingers thread into his hair, pulling him closer as a leg hooked with him, pressing his pelvis closer. They moaned as their erections met in a wonderful friction.

Iruka pulled away, breathless as he look down at his husband, and slicked his fingers. He teased the older man's entrance, and heard a low moan that went straight to his groin.

Kakashi caught the scent of the lube and for some reason it made a pulse course through him, he rocked into the finger that pushed inside of him, "Ruru," he moaned as another finger joined the first. He felt his body flush when the fingers crooked and massaged his prostate, making him gasp and make a noise that was close to a whimper.

"Kaka-," he pulled down into a hungry kiss before he could finish, their tongues tasting each other as Kakashi rocked against his hand. Iruka withdrew his hand, eliciting a frustrated sigh from the older man. He positioned himself and slowly began to push in to the tight heat that seemed to suck him in.

Kakashi felt his body grow hotter moaning as the rigid length pushed against his prostate, "Oh, Iruka," he breathlessly and felt soft lips kiss his neck and shoulder, biting lightly enough to leave marks.

Iruka moaned when his hips met the other pair, he rolled his hips, making the older man gasp under him, followed by a deep groan. Pale hands moved to his hip before sliding up to his chest. He leaned down and kissed the parted panting lips.

"Iruka, please," he panted, his body flushing, "Oh god, Iruka -," he was cut off when Iruka began to move, setting a steady pace that soon turned heated. He gasped as his prostate met every thrust, "Ruru."

"Kakashi," Iruka lifted the pale hips, changing their angle and spread the pale legs wider, making the older man cry out in pleasure.

"Oh god – Iruka -," he choked on moan when he felt a slick hand move along his sobbing member.

Iruka stroked the hardened member, brushing his thumb along the tip as his fingers spread the slick liquid. He suddenly found himself being pushed and rolled over, making him grip the pale hips on reflex. He choked on a moan as Kakashi began to ride him, pushing his pale hips down as he thrust up. He raised his knees for better leverage, making Kakashi cry out above him. He took the bobbing member back into his hand and slowly stroked it, enough to be sensual, but not enough to bring the older man off the edge.

Kakashi moaned and rocked harder against the tan hips, and began to roll his hips in a circular motion. Iruka gasp turned into a moan and his free hand pulled him down for a hot kiss. The kiss broke 

breathlessly, their hot breath mingling together. Kakashi felt a pulse course through him as the pressure on his prostate increased, "Oh, Iruka – Iruka!" He found himself being rolled over again, one of his legs hooked over a shoulder and felt the rigid length inside of him slide in even deeper, "Oh god – Iruka!" He arched his back as his husband continued to thrust deeper inside of him.

"Kakashi," he leaned down and ran his fingers into the sweaty silver locks, pushing the bangs away from the pale forehead, half lidded eyes looked up at him as he kissed the flushed scarred cheek, "'Kashi." He felt hands moved along his sides, to his chest and up to his face. Lips met his in a breathless kiss and he felt a hand move back around to his back, and pull him closer. He moaned into the kiss and subconsciously sped up his hand, lightly squeezing the sobbing member in his hand. Pale hips bucks against his before they rocked harder against his thrust and his hand, falling in perfect harmony with the rhythm.

"Iruka…Iruka," he panted. He wrapped his free leg tighter around the younger man's waist. He felt the familiar tightness in his stomach, an electric pulse running down his spine.

Iruka heard Kakashi's loud moan, and it went straight to his arousal. He let the pale leg hooked on his shoulder drop to his waist, and they instantly pulled him even closer. He leaned down and kissed a pink nipple, making a trail up to the clavicle, nibbling on it and smiling when the older man threw his head back, giving him better access. He kissed just above the thundering pulse, "My love," he whispered against skin, "My Kakashi," he moved and kissed the parted lips, "I love you."

Kakashi lost himself, his orgasm nearly taking him by surprise as his back arched off the bed and a loud moan ripped out of his throat, crying out his husband's name as he came on his stomach, smearing the tan hand that was pumping his aching flesh with his hot seeds.

Iruka came with his husband, the resulting contraction becoming too much for him, releasing his own seeds deep inside the pale body, moaning when the inner muscles continued to twitch and clench around his member while it was still sensitive. He looked at the flushed face under him when he felt the limbs around him loosen their grip and drop boneless to the bed. He smiled at his panting husband and kissed the pale forehead.

"I love you…," Kakashi lifted a heavy hand off the bed and opened his eyes, and cupped a scarred cheek, "I love you so much, Iruka," he said breathlessly, his eyes sliding shut again when Iruka leaned down and gave him a sweet kiss.

Iruka smiled at his sated husband and reluctantly pulled away, slowly pulling out of his husband and climbing off the bed and walking into the bathroom to retrieve a damp towel. He walked back into the bedroom and found half lidded mismatched eyes looking at him, a sated smile on the older man's lips. He smiled back and climbed on to the bed and cleaned his husband's stomach and thighs. He chuckled when he apparently touched a ticklish or sensitive spot where hip meets leg. He made another trip to the bathroom and threw the soiled towel into the hamper and turned off the lights before slipping back into the bed.

Kakashi's half-awake body shifted closer to the warm body next to him and felt arms wrap around him in a warm embrace. Soft lips kissed him forehead and gentle fingers threaded into his hair, coaxing him into deeper sleep. Iruka followed him soon after, the thoughts about tomorrow in his mind as he drifted into sleep.

AN: I'm aiming at no more than 20 chapters. Maybe. We'll see!