(K+I)-3
After the intense excursion, they had a dinner at the restaurant, and now Iruka felt dizzy. He held Kakashi's hand tightly. It was not because he wanted them to look romantic or anything; actually, he did it because he didn't want to fall down.
He shouldn't drink so much, really.
Nevertheless, the dinner was so good and Kakashi behaved so courteously! Iruka giggled at that stray memory, as if it wasn't his, just a guest in his blurry mind. He turned his head to his silver-haired companion and did his best to focus his gaze on his face.
"I don't hurt you, do I?" he asked, tightening his grip on Kakashi's hand a little to signify what he exactly meant. "I'm afraid I can fall if I let go of you."
Kakashi rewarded him with a wide protective smile, but then began to slide sideways, as if with the intention to fall over.
Iruka chocked on his giggles and frowned, watching him.
Kakashi continued the slow move until Iruka decided that, if that continues, Kakashi's body would definitely fall sometime soon, and pulled him sharply back to himself. Kakashi jerked because of the sudden pull and fell straight into Iruka, giggling silly in his turn.
Iruka supposed they both shouldn't drink that much!
"Why, Iruka, you can hold onto me as hard as you only can, I really enjoy your grip," Kakashi exhaled into Iruka's neck and then nuzzled it with a sigh. "You smell wonderful."
Iruka hummed appreciatively as the warmth of the other man made the warmth, which was spread in his own body, quiver and start to gather somewhere in the region of his abdomen.
It was extremely pleasurable. He craved for more of it; therefore, he had an intention to stay close to Kakashi. Very close to Kakashi.
They tumbled into their hotel room and fell over the bed, representing a perfect mixture of arms and legs. Like that, they wiggled together for quite a while, enjoying all the unpredictable frictions their drunken state granted.
But then Kakashi suddenly abandoned Iruka's soft lips he was currently nibbling on, raised his head and frowned. He turned his head backward; his mismatched eyes became annoyed and squinted evilly as soon as they focused on the door. Iruka looked in the same direction.
The door stood wide open and he could see people in the corridor passing by and throwing weird glances at them.
Kakashi growled as he returned to Iruka and buried his face into the curve of Iruka's neck. That growl was contagious; Iruka felt a tremble go through his heated body and groaned in his turn in foretaste of something he couldn't really understand right now.
"I guess we should close the door," Kakashi decided finally. With a sigh of regret, he raised on his arms and planted a loud sloppy kiss on Iruka's lips before he got on all fours above him.
"No!" Iruka moaned in protest and tugged him back. Kakashi lost his balance and fell back; his face turned out buried in Iruka's neck again. Kakashi giggled and gave the exposed neck a light teasing bite.
"Well, aren't you naughty? Do you like when people stare?"
Iruka felt a sudden shame make his already burning cheeks cover in even hotter blush.
No, he wasn't that kinky! Now, to show it as soon as possible, Iruka tried to push Kakashi off him. Kakashi began to laugh at his efforts. After the tenth push, Kakashi suddenly fell off the bed and continued his hysterical laughter on the floor. Iruka crawled to the edge of the bed to look down at his condition. He hoped he wasn't injured.
"Hey, are you okay there?"
Kakashi groaned, implying he was perfectly alright, and slowly stood up.
Very unsteadily, he moved to the door, where he watched its strange moves for a while, wondering if it was he, who was drunk, or the door was, after all. Very soon, Kakashi got bored with it and shook his head disapprovingly. He got ready, tensed his muscles and pounced at the doorknob.
He caught it!
With a proud yelp, Kakashi closed the door, turned the key until it couldn't be turned any further, and leaned forward. His hot cheek pressed to the cold wood, and he was totally enjoying the sensation. He rested for a while in that manner, until he remembered he left someone very nice and even more enjoyable on the bed before he went to close the door. He wanted to go back there!
Kakashi turned around and tried to focus his gaze on the bed. There it was! He stumbled to it just to find that his playmate was already deep asleep. After long staring at Iruka's cute sleeping face, Kakashi giggled, pulled off his shirt and crawled into the bed. He pressed his body to Iruka's warm frame and received a long approving hum from the other man.
With that hum filling his mind and Iruka's warm body in his arms, Kakashi passed out.
