Ok, so – First off – THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU For the MOST reviews I've received on one chapter EVER, seriously, that just made me dance in happiness. Also, Aina's death went over, really well with pretty much everyone. So to sum up, we're all just a blood thirsty bunch. ^_^
And yes, Ibiki is in this story, surprise, surprise.
Oh, I realized I should clear something up, THIS IS NOT A LONG STORY. Ok? The chapter after this one will probably be the last one. I don't plan on dragging this out and I never did, originally this was supposed to be a two-shot, but it spawned out a little more than planned.
Anyway, time to bring our favorite brunet back into the picture. Enjoy the chap. (SlikyOtter, something for you)
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The main room of the Hokage's Tower was packed. There were several stations set up for aid, one was handing out supplies such as blankets, spare cloths and food (provided by Konoha's restaurants and the Akimichi clan) while another sorted now homeless people into temporary houses or set them up with ninja and other families who had volunteered part of their homes.
Medics ran to and fro, checking the injured. If they were hurt badly they were transferred over to the hospital for more care, but anything minor was patched and healed on the spot. This was done to keep the hospital waiting room from getting over extended and increased efficiency.
This was not the first time the people of Konoha had done this.
Ibiki set Kakashi down on a bench in a corner and waved over a medic. Kakashi was grateful when he saw a small, spiky haired blonde look over and head their way. He'd been worried Sakura would be making rounds and taken it upon herself to tend for her old sensei, but the pink haired Kounichi must have been stationed at the hospital. He loved his team, he did, but he couldn't have handled her well-meant but over baring care right now.
Ibiki had disappeared, saying something about "getting something to wash out the soot" leaving Kakashi with the medic who took his explanation and report of Ibiki's check with a smile before getting to work, gently touching his head with glowing fingers.
Kakashi just let the world dim for a moment, closing his eye and enjoyed the soothing feel of the gentle woman's chakra as he listened to snatches of conversation around the room. A happy hum and the feeling of a tight band releasing from around his skull had him opening his eye, pleased when he realized everything was in sharp focus and he didn't feel woozy anymore.
Glancing over at the blonde he watched as she grinned and winked, her cute peter pan cut swaying when she tilted her head. "All clear, Kakashi-san. Mild concussion, but I healed the tissue and nerves. You may have a bit of a headache later. Your arm's fine, the ligaments were stretched, and your elbow was strained, but I've soothed both. They could heal on their own, but you'll be more comfortable this way."
He nodded, thanking her before she turned and moved on to her next patient. Sighing Kakashi leant back against the wall, letting his eye slid shut again, content to just stay there for the rest of his life.
"Kakashi!"
The grey eye snapped open and Kakashi managed to lift his head before he found himself with an armful of warm body.
Even his tired state, Kakashi could recognize that scent anywhere, even under the over laying smell of smoke and blood. The scent of jasmine and rain always clung to the soft – if a bit dirty – hair pressed against his chin and Kakashi smiled as he turned his head to inhale the wonderful smell.
"Ruka"
The younger man was sitting halfway in his lap, both arms wrapped tightly around the pale neck while Iruka buried his face into Kakashi's chest, the mantra of "you're ok" being muttered into the soot covered uniform. Kakashi didn't even try to fight his smile as he returned the embrace, pulling Iruka all the way into his lap as he did, extremely pleased when Iruka didn't fight the action.
The horror of Aina's death had nearly faded and the pleasurable weight of Iruka settled on top of him, the younger man's slender body fitting perfectly against his, made it disappear completely. Part of Kakashi was ashamed to find he was already planning on how to use the news of Aina's death to get Iruka, but a larger part of him was saying it didn't matter either way. Aina was gone and no one was going to take Iruka from him this time.
"Ruka" Kakashi whispered the name against the soft brown hair again, drawing Iruka's attention. The scarred face was streaked with soot and the slice on his cheek had scabbed over, leaving a small trail of dried blood on his cheek, but the deep brown eyes were full of relief. Kakashi thought he looked beautiful.
"I was so worried" Iruka whispered the words before laying his head back down against Kakashi shoulder. "I kept looking for you and asking, but no one had seen you and then a few of us were rounded up to disable bombs and-"
Kakashi pressed his masked lips to the top of Iruka's head, shushing the younger man, even though he was revelling in the happiness that Iruka had been worried over him, and that the chuunin seemed perfectly comfortable in their very intimate position.
Glancing around Kakashi noticed more than one person looking their direction, some disapproving or judging while others turned away smiling softly at the sight of what they obviously assumed to be a reunited couple. He ignored most of them, until he looked over to the right and saw Ibiki leaning casually against the wall, two steaming cups in the large hands and a rather approving smile on the scarred lips.
Seeing he'd been spotted, Ibiki pushed away from the wall and lumbered over, the sound of his heavy footfalls startling Iruka a little. Blushing the young man finally realized exactly where he was and quickly, but gently, shifted himself out of Kakashi's lap, settling down on the bench next to the copy nin instead.
Kakashi mock glared at Ibiki, who was still smiling rather smugly, as he accepted the cup. Repressing his urge to just reach over and haul Iruka back into his lap as he sipped the liquid through his mask, too tired to bother with speed.
Turning Ibiki offered the second cup of tea – or what Kakashi was deciding to pretend was tea – to Iruka, who just smiled and waved it away.
"You drink it, Ibiki-san. I've already had two cups of the stuff forced down my throat, once by Shizune and again by Izumo. Why medicine that sooths has to taste horrible I'll never understand"
Ibiki chuckled at that – right up to the point he took a sip of the hot brownish drink and gagged. Kakashi snorted while Iruka hid his laughter a little more discreetly.
Once the two Jounin were most of the way through the horrible brew Iruka reached over again and gently pushed the dirty silver hair from Kakashi's eye. Concern still clear in the brown eyes as he touched a small cut just above the mask.
"Are you ok? I mean both of you" Iruka's gaze flickered toward Ibiki for a moment, making the big man quickly act like he wasn't watching them closely.
Kakashi took the hand on his cheek and transferred it to his own, still marvelling that the gesture wasn't fought. "We're fine Ruka, just banged up, but – umm" nervously the grey eye shifted to Ibiki. Nodding the big man took the hint and stood, touching Iruka's shoulder once before strolling off into the crowd, leaving the two alone.
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Kakashi sighed as he let his new bag of supplies slide from his fingers on the floor. He gazed around the small, but familiar apartment fondly as he heard Iruka close and lock the door behind them.
Iruka had been confused and disbelieving when Kakashi had first broken the news about Aina to him – omitting the parts about her insults and bribes, her offer to break up with him for the bag, but other than that telling Iruka the truth. The disbelief had quickly turned to numb horror, something Kakashi could understand. Iruka was the Ninja, his civilian girlfriend wasn't supposed to be the one to die on him.
Iruka had then stuttered out, that he hadn't even been worried about Aina. Because her house had been far out of the blast zone and he'd seen her friends, gossiping in a corner. He'd assumed she'd just gone somewhere with one of her girlfriends, and he would find her later when he wasn't running around and worry about him. (Kakashi was still thrilled that Iruka had been more worried over him then Aina, despite the fact he really was the only one that should have been in danger)
Kakashi had offered the younger man some space then, only to be surprised when Iruka had held him in place. They'd stayed like that, sitting side by side, just talking for a while until Iruka had relaxed somewhat.
It was when they had gone in search of some food for Kakashi that Iruka had found another piece of bad news, for Kakashi this time. A Jounin who lived in Kakashi's building had stopped them and told him their complex had been hit and suggested Kakashi head over to the volunteer housing desk before all the normal families were gone and he got stuck with someone creepy.
That had been enough to get Kakashi fairly depressed. Last time his place had been destroyed had been during the Stone War and he'd stupidly taken Gai up on the offer to live with him. Kakashi still blamed that fact he'd been exhausted and hadn't eaten in two days as the reason he'd said yes.
Needless to say he found out Gai got up far to early to be human, swore on anything made of protein that you could drink through a straw and not only thought green could go with orange, but also with pink. Kakashi had nothing against green – he loved the colour actually – just not when it was being butchered out of every shred of dignity it had.
With these horrifying images in his mind Kakashi had started toward voluntarily housing, hoping he didn't get someone too creepy, when Iruka had stopped him, asking if he minded cramming into his place for a while.
Kakashi could have done a happy dance, but to save his pride he settled for picking Iruka up and spinning him around (ok, so it saved his pride, not Iruka's, but he had resisted kissing him)
So now he was standing in Iruka's cozy little apartment, where he'd be living for the indefinite future and just barely stopping himself from grinning ear to ear.
Good things really did come to those who wait.
Turning around Kakashi watched as Iruka kicked off his shoes and set them next to his own. Iruka had become quiet on the way back, but Kakashi figured that was to be expected, though he could think of a few ways to cheer him up- ah, bad thoughts, bad thoughts!
"Would you like something to eat?" Iruka voice was quiet, making Kakashi mentally sigh. Silently he nodded, feeling happier when Iruka smiled and drifted to the kitchen. Obviously the younger man had wanted something useful to do.
"Can I help?" snatching up his bag - full of the standard handouts given to every person rendered homeless during an attack – Kakashi followed a few steps behind Iruka, feeling like a lovesick puppy and not caring in the slightest.
"You don't have to" Iruka flashed him an uncertain grin as he dug through the fridge.
"I want to"
Iruka considered him for a moment, before grinning and nodding. "Fine, drop your bag in the living room then wash your hands"
Giving Iruka an extremely silly salute, which earned him a light whack on the head and an exasperated smile, Kakashi moved to drop the standard issue bag on the couch before racing back to the kitchen to wash. "So what do you feel like making?"
Kakashi had learnt years ago that Iruka used cooking as his stress relief, and on occasion, as a way to come down from a mission high. The younger man always made whatever he felt like, and his mood usually ended up being reflected in the food. Unless he was making something specific for someone else.
It was another thing about Aina that had always bugged Kakashi. The civilian would demand what she wanted for dinner, despite Iruka being the one doing the work, and if often had caused Iruka's sparks of personality to disappear.
But using it this way, would give Kakashi a better gage on how Iruka was feeling.
He watched closely as a dark blush crept along Iruka's scar while the brunet ducked his head. "Ah, well – t-this will sound silly – but-"
Kakashi grinned, pulling down his mask when he realized he could so Iruka could see it. "What? When it food ever 'silly'?
Iruka glared at him, though his eyes looked brighter when he saw the mask was gone. "Don't tease me, idiot"
"Then what do you want to make?"
The blush was back. "Ah, Pancakes?"
Kakashi blinked; pancakes… so Iruka just wanted to feel a little childish and forget about 'grown up things' for a while. Interesting. "Sounds great to me, so long as there's whip cream"
Iruka snorted. "Yes, because whipped cream is ssooo good for you and should be in every ninja's diet"
"But Ruuukaa"
Iruka burst into extremely un-manly giggles when the long fingers moved in and started poking him in his stomach. "Ah! Haha -Ka-Kakashi – s-stop! Nah! Fine! Fine! I'll Make Whipped Cream!" he collapsed back against the counter, still chuckling softly while trying to protect his middle with his arms. Kakashi simply grinned innocently, mentally patting himself on the back for making Iruka laugh.
Iruka glared at him, but smiled before turning and pulling the needed ingredients from cupboards and the fridge. Time passed quickly but pleasantly as they cooked, Iruka in charge of the fluffy treats while Kakashi whipped up the toppings. They retreated to the living room with their plates when they were done, Kakashi slipping the first of the Lord of the Rings movies into Iruka's small player is a kind of white noise and distraction. Besides, it was always entertaining when Iruka started quoting along with the characters.
Iruka was such a geek, and Kakashi loved it.
Roughly three hours later the end credits started to play, along with the music Iruka normally liked to conduct with the TV remote. Kakashi was seated comfortably against the couch pillows, Iruka's head resting on his thigh, the brunet having moved there sometime during the middle of the movie and fallen asleep sometime later. Kakashi was completely content however and had no inclination toward moving.
The credits played on, still rolling out the seemingly endless list of names as Kakashi let his eye slip close, listening to the music as he stoked Iruka's hair gently. It wasn't until the credits ended and the final song faded away that Iruka stirred, the quiet registering on his mind. With a sleepy sniff he lifted his head a little, blinking in confusion when he turned and was face with the cloth covered planes of Kakashi's stomach.
Kakashi smiled, still petting the soft brown hair as Iruka blushed, the younger man muttered a small "Sorry" as he sat upright and looked around the dark apartment.
Kakashi shook his head and reached out, gently running a hand down Iruka back. "I didn't mind, but you'll probably be more comfortable in the bed"
Iruka smiled, looking down for a moment until Kakashi moved to touch his face. "You doing ok?"
The younger man frowned. "Ya, I'm ok. You?"
Kakashi chuckled. "Well, I'm not stuck using Gai's pink and green bathroom, so ya, I'm great."
Iruka laughed before his face fell and he gave Kakashi a searching look. "You a really great friend, Kakashi. You know that right?"
Kakashi couldn't really think of a reply to that as he watched Iruka sigh and run a hand through his hair. "I know I haven't been the best of friends lately, and I-I just want you to know, I'm sorry, and I really do appreciate you always being there and-"
"Hey" Kakashi quickly moved forward and grabbed hold of Iruka's chin, making the younger man look at him. "What's that crap about not being a good friend?"
Iruka gave a humorless laugh. "Please, Kakashi, you couldn't even come over here and be comfortable lately, and I did nothing to help you"
"Th-that wasn't your fault! That was because of Aina!" damn bitch was dead and still managing to make Iruka miserable.
"But I should have-"
Kakashi didn't know what was going through his head, other than the thought that he was not going to let Iruka say one more self-degrading thing. The resulting kiss was pure impulse.
Iruka made an extremely shocked sound in the back of his throat and tried to pull away, only to be hindered when Kakashi slid his hand to cup the back of Iruka's head. Kakashi pressed forward a little harder, figuring this would be the first and last time he would taste Iruka, he was going to milk it for everything it was worth.
Bracing himself Kakashi had started to pull away, when slender arms snuck around his neck and Iruka's lips parted in invitation. Kakashi didn't hesitate, thinking Iruka must have knocked him out in anger and he was now dreaming.
Shifting closer Kakashi used his hold on the back of Iruka's neck to tilt the younger man's head to a better angle before he pressed in, moaning loudly when Iruka's tongue moved to brush against his. A sweet addictive flavour assaulted his senses, heightening them as he lapped at Iruka's mouth, enjoying the little whimpers of pleasure it drew from the other man.
"Ruka" Kakashi pulled away just slightly to whisper the name against the full lips, soaking in Iruka's breathless moan as he pushed his friend firmly into the couch, pressing in closer as he reclaimed Iruka's mouth.
The small whimpers and moans coming from Iruka drove Kakashi to slip his hands under Iruka's shirt in search of the soft skin he'd wanted to touch for so long. A soft gasp escaped Iruka as Kakashi slid his hands up the taut stomach to the hard muscled chest, finding small nipples and rolling them between his fingers, enjoying it when Iruka groaned and arched into him.
Spreading Iruka's legs Kakashi pressed in even closer, still kissing the younger man possessively as he pushed Iruka's shirt up higher, freeing more skin for him to touch. Iruka gave a strangled moan when Kakashi pulled away from his mouth to make his way down the dark neck, biting and licking every inch of skin he found till he reached Iruka chest. Sucking one hard nipple in to his mouth while he continued to roll and pinch the other, Iruka's small gasps and whimpers driving him on in almost mindless need.
"Ka-kashi"
A shudder racked through his body when Iruka whispered his name in a breathless moan and Kakashi lost every shred of control he had left. He wanted Iruka naked. Now.
The younger man was still in his running gear from that morning, making the task of stripping him wonderfully easy. The muscle shirt was yanked off and tossed behind the couch to be quickly followed by the small shorts and Iruka's underwear. Iruka gasped and tried to fight the action but was impeded by Kakashi's larger bulk.
Kakashi took no heed to Iruka's small struggles as he moved down the slender body, claiming every inch of skin he could. Another shudder ran through Kakashi's frame as he gently wrapped his hand around Iruka's arousal, revelling in the feeling of the warm, hard flesh. Iruka groaned, his head falling back against the couch cushions and the dark eyes sliding shut when Kakashi slowly began to move his hand, the sharingan open and rotating slowly as he soaked in Iruka's reactions. Leaning down Kakashi reclaimed the kiss swollen lips, groaning as the flavour that was pure Iruka filled his senses again and he started pumping the member in his hand faster.
Iruka was moaning against his mouth, the soft sound escaping between heavy, open mouth kisses and Kakashi felt the younger man harden beneath his hand. The unyielding need to touch more, taste more, drove Kakashi to break the kiss and quickly move down Iruka's body. Without pausing for a single beat Kakashi replaced his hand with his mouth, nearly coming at the sound of Iruka's cry.
Wanting more he moved deeper, trying to draw Iruka farther down his throat and pull that wonderful sound from the younger man again when hands wove into his hair and started pulling him away.
"N-no. Kakas-hi s-stop!"
Kakashi growled low in his throat, watching as Iruka's eyes rolled back in pleasure from the vibrations and he used the distraction to grab Iruka's hands and pin them to the soft couch cushions before returning to his task.
Iruka continued to tug fruitlessly at his hands, but in his current state couldn't put much strength behind it. Kakashi ignored this and the steam of stuttered pleas falling from Iruka's lips as he happily lapped at the younger man's cock. All his fantasies and wet dreams were finally becoming real and it was so much better than he'd imagined. Iruka gave a strangled cry, arching up against the cushions and Kakashi's hold as the cry rose to the scream and he came hard, Kakashi not even hesitating in swallowing him down.
Slowly licking the softened member clean Kakashi grinned at Iruka's boneless, sated state as he crawled forward, settling himself back over his friend and swooped down for another kiss, making Iruka hum between pants of air.
Raising back up Kakashi grinned as he took in the sight of Iruka spread out under him, loose and breathless, the rich brown eyes dilated from the pleasure and the dark hair splayed out like a halo.
"You're so gorgeous" Kakashi chuckled at Iruka's confused look before he leant back down to pepper soft kisses over Iruka's face.
"K-Kakashi?" the Jounin pulled back at Iruka's whisper and tilted his head in question. "You don't have to do this"
Kakashi blinked, realization slowly dawning on him. Iruka thought he was trying to comfort him by offering himself up as a distraction. He had to bite down on another chuckle deciding he should show Iruka how wrong he was.
Iruka yelped when strong hands grabbed his under the legs and hauled him up. Kakashi paid no mind to the protests as he settled Iruka firmly on his hips and turned his attention to the dark neck. Iruka words tumbled to a halt with a gasp as Kakashi found another sweet spot and assaulted his with his mouth, moving them to the bedroom all the while.
Iruka made another noise of surprise when he was suddenly dropped in the middle of his bed, bouncing slightly as he rolled onto his side. Kakashi had to fight a possessive growl when Iruka turned big shocked brown eyes toward him. Settling for a feral grin Kakashi fished a small package of lube from his pocket and tossed it on the bed. Enjoying how Iruka's blush grew Kakashi slowly removed his shirt, pulling it over his head inch by inch to give Iruka plenty of time to look.
"Like what you see?" Kakashi grinned when Iruka blushed and looking away.
"I- I always thought you were attractive, Kakashi"
Mmm, that was what he wanted to hear. Quickly pushing his pants and underwear to the floor Kakashi kicked both aside and moved up onto the bed, forcing Iruka lay back down when he crawled over him. Dipping his head forward so they were nose to nose Kakashi let the low rumble that had been growing his the back for his throat escape as he gave the full lips beneath his own a leisurely lick.
"You certainly-" Kakashi purred the words out as he continued to tease the smaller man. "Know how-" another slow lick "to stroke my ego"
Iruka blushed again and opened his mouth to reply, but all the came out was a surprised cry of pleasure. Kakashi growled again, enjoying the reaction immensely as he slid his finger back into Iruka, making the younger man squirm.
Kakashi smirked as he dribbled a little more lube onto his hand before returning to his task. Iruka released a strained sound as Kakashi added another finger, slowly sliding the digits in and out of the lithe body. Humming Kakashi pulled the smaller man into a hard kiss as he began gently stretching the tight opening, pushing in farther until Iruka moaned and bucked into his hold, signaling he'd found the right spot.
Iruka eyes were squeezed shut against the sensations as the third finger was added. He'd tried to hide it, but Kakashi felt the small wince all the same, smiling he pulled back a bit, giving Iruka room to breathe.
"It's been a while hasn't it?" Kakashi continued pressing soft kisses and licks to Iruka face and scar as he gently slid his fingers in and out of Iruka's intimate area. He waited for Iruka to answer, even though he already knew it. Iruka hadn't been big on sleeping around even before Aina, and Kakashi highly doubted she had been the kind of woman to play around with her boyfriend in such away.
Iruka let out another whimper when Kakashi brushed the gland deep inside of him again, shuddering when Kakashi leant in and licked his ear. "But it feels good, no?"
Groaning Iruka nodded; the hold the chuunin had on the pale shoulders tightening as Kakashi pressed in closer.
"You think you're ready?" Kakashi spoke the words gently into Iruka's ear, waiting for the reply. When he received a small nod the Jounin took in a deep breath, letting it out slowly even as he slid his fingers from Iruka and reached for the lube again.
He wanted this, so badly. He'd wanted this for years, torturing himself for the last few months with midnight fantasies, but as much as he wanted to just bury himself in Iruka's warm body he forced himself to go slow. It was Iruka first time in years, he had to do this right, or he didn't deserve to be with Iruka.
Gently, he parted Iruka legs a little more, so he could line himself up. Iruka had opened his eyes again and was now watching Kakashi intently; a little hint of nervousness flickering through the brown eyes, but it was most overpowered by wanting and pure lust.
That look really didn't help Kakashi's situation.
"Ready?"
The soft word hang in the air a moment before Iruka nodded, opening his legs farther as Kakashi pushed forward, the mich-matched eyes watching closely when Iruka shuddered and bit his lip as the flared head of Kakashi's cock breached the slender body.
Kakashi let his eyes roll back in pleasure as he slid in; the tight heat pulled him in, engulfing his cock almost to the point of pain. Once he was all the way in Kakashi stopped, settling himself down on top of Iruka, letting his warmth and weight help the smaller man relax to the intrusion. It would have felt so good to move, but he settled for enjoying the feel of Iruka's body, against and around him, as he peppered open mouth kisses over every inch of skin he could reach without moving.
Iruka bit his lip and tried to roll his hips, but Kakashi kept him down. As good as it felt, Iruka was still tense, and as much as he wanted it Kakashi was perfectly comfy at the moment.
"When you're Ok, Ruka, there's no need to rush. We've got all night"
Kakashi grinned when a blush spread across Iruka's scar, making him just have to lean down and kiss and lick the long line from tip to tip. Iruka surprisingly gave a small keen at the action and Kakashi mentally preened for the discovery of a new sweet spot. He repeated the move, while slowly starting to rock his hips. Iruka keened again and jerked in repose.
"Ready?" Kakashi continued to gently roll his hips as he kissed along the scar. He'd been serious before, he really was in no hurry.
"Please-"the breathless plea fell from Iruka lips just before Kakashi captured them in a kiss, forcing Iruka to murmur between licks. "Move, please"
Kakashi groaned as he thrust his tongue into Iruka's mouth and pushed himself into position at the same time. Sliding out slowly, nearly going cross eyed at the friction, Kakashi paused for a beat before slipping back in. Iruka gave a lovely little whimper at the action so he repeated it a few times, keeping the pace slowly and easy.
That was until Iruka braced his foot against the bed and bucked up; forcing Kakashi's cock back inside of himself so fast Kakashi saw stars. A low moan tore from Iruka's throat and Kakashi's restraint went out the window. Grabbing the slender hips in a near bruising hold Kakashi pulled Iruka up to a better angle and proceeded to fuck the younger man into the mattress.
The sound of flesh meeting flesh and low noises of pleasure echoed around the room. Kakashi couldn't tare his eyes away from the sight of Iruka, sprawled out before him, hands clenching at the sheets while the lithe body bucked and writhed in pleasure. Keeping the sharingan still focused on Iruka Kakashi reached down and wrapped his hand around Iruka's hard cock, feeling the warm flesh twitch at the touch while Iruka moaned.
Groaning Kakashi started to move his hand in time with the hard thrusts, watching as he pushed Iruka closer to the edge. A small change in angle was all it took; Iruka came hard, keening loudly, his seed spilling over the pale hand and tanned stomach. Kakashi came seconds later when the tight body clenched around him, pulling him over the peak while his left eye remained open, slowly spinning as he recorded everything for some cold day in the future.
Kakashi let himself slump to the side, gently slipping his softened member from Iruka before falling next to the younger as he panted for air. Iruka made a small sound at the action but turned to curl into Kakashi's arms, still flushed and breathing hard. The sight was too sexy and Kakashi didn't even try to stop himself as he leant down for another kiss. Iruka hummed in appreciation and shyly parted his lips for the Jounin.
The kiss last several long minutes, becoming heated and messy while Kakashi let his hands wander over his new lover's slender body. Iruka pressed himself closer, sliding his arms around the pale shoulders and Kakashi had to marvel at how well he seemed to fit there, Iruka's smaller form tucked up against his own like a puzzle piece.
Reluctantly Kakashi broke the kiss when the need for air became pressing. Pulling back he went back to kissing Iruka's face, enjoying the feel of Iruka breath on his skin. "Maybe we should move to the shower now?"
The thought slipped out and received a soft chuckle and small nod from the man in his arms. Grinning Kakashi pulled Iruka off the bed and to his feet, reclaiming the full lips as he pushed them toward the bathroom.
The night was long from over, and Kakashi was going to make sure they both enjoyed every minute of it.
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yaaaay! smut!
hope you guys liked it!