Kakashi/Iruka

Kakashi pushes Iruka's limits.


The sounds of wet skin slapping and cries of ecstasy could be heard through a secluded cottage in the woods. No one would expect the couple responsible for the cacophony of debauchery to be a couple of elementary school teachers.

"Pl-please!" Iruka whimpered with hands bound to his headboard. It was a new development after his last orgasm. Kakashi had spent the last two hours fucking him senseless and he had cum at least four times rendering his quivering channel painfully sensitive as Kakashi mercilessly thrust his cock against his prostate. Iruka truly believed he couldn't take much more.

"Just a bit more, my sexy little dolphin. I know you can do it," Kakashi cooed heavily as he brought his hand up to Iruka's throat and squeezed firmly. Iruka's sweaty, flushed face soon began to turn a darker shade of red, his teary eyes becoming puffy from the building pressure. The man was the picture of depravity.

Iruka couldn't cry out as his body writhed. He never saw himself agreeing to breath play, but something in him trusted Kakashi to take his asphyxiation just far enough to bring him out of his comfort zone. Iruka found Kakashi was better at knowing his limits than he was.

Kakashi felt powerful holding his love's very life force in the literal palm of his hand. He loved the slight onset of panic in his eyes, he loved pushing Iruka further than he'd ever been pushed before. As he drove his powerful hips forward, feeling Iruka's silky walls beginning to tremble around his weeping cock he knew that even if Iruka didn't think he'd like it, his body did.

"So beautiful," Kakashi murmured in awe. When Iruka began struggling against his bindings he relinquished his grip on the man's throat. His face had begun to turn a straining red and he squirmed violently as panic reached its peak. Iruka immediately gasped for breath, choking manically. The endorphins that rushed through his brain had his dick twitching, spilling another load of cum between the two of them without his permission.

Iruka's muscles spasmed as his nerves were overloaded with sensations. He tried desperately to catch his breath which proved to be impossible with each roll of Kakashi's wicked hips.

"Ahhh—ahhh!" Iruka painfully whined. Kakashi ignored him and continued to pound into his hypersensitive hole, he knew he could take it. Kakashi had been staving off his orgasm for too long. The fucked out panic mixed with the heated vice strangling his cock had the dam in him ready to burst.

"Fuck, gonna cum," Kakashi groaned incoherently, His jaw clenched as his grip tightened and hips stuttered into that heated pucker.

"Na-nnnargh!" Iruka's spent body shuddered chaotically as Kakashi used him to finally chase his own release. Iruka felt the man's cock throb inside him before he was internally painted with hot sticky cum.

"Shit!" Kakashi hissed as he lazily thrust forward, emptying his balls inside his lover. After coaxing every drop of seed out, he flopped to the side of his dolphin. The man looked utterly wrecked.

Kakashi knew he couldn't leave his half conscious love bound to their bed any longer so he was quick to get up and untie him before getting him and their bed cleaned up. Once dressed in cosy pajamas the two curled up together under their blankets. Both sated and exhausted.

"How are you feeling?" Kakashi asked with deep affection.

Iruka was barely awake but managed to sleepily purr, "perfect."

Kakashi smirked before placing a tender kiss on the crown of his head. "So, no regrets?"

Iruka managed to wriggle and roll so he was nose to nose with Kakashi. A lopsided smile pulled at the corner of his lips. "None."

The two shared a sweet kiss before drifting off to sleep in each other's arms. Kakashi couldn't wait to push Iruka's boundaries again. His poor little dolphin didn't know what beautiful torture was in store for him next. After all, he hadn't even tried page thirty two of Icha Icha: The Brink of Kink, yet.