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When Iruka woke up he was keenly aware of the body missing from his bed. How was it that he'd only slept with Kakashi a few times, and yet his presence in bed was expected? Iruka almost felt empty.
His week went by so slow and painfully average. The children were well behaved, but not too well behaved, the missions office was decidedly boring without Kakashi's stupid face popping up at the end of the day. The only reprieve Iruka got was reading some of Kakashi's smutty books.
Kakashi had been gone exactly 11 days when Iruka rolled over in bed for what felt like the hundredth time that night. He missed Kakashi, his stupid smirk, easy going personality, smooth voice, strong hands, tongue sliding across… oh god. He seriously missed the bastard. And though it still made him nervous, Iruka wanted nothing more than to show Kakashi just how much he missed him… with his body.
Another few rolls in bed had Iruka changing into civilian clothes and working his way to the center of the village, Kakashi's apartment key in hand.
It felt wrong, like he was sneaking into a place he wasn't supposed to be. But Kakashi had given him a key, right? Had told him to make himself at home. So what was so wrong about peeling off his clothes, pulling back Kakashi's covers, and snuggling into the sheets like a Kakashi scented ocean.
Unfortunately, the scent drove his brain into overdrive. Before long Iruka's brain supplied him with wonderful fantasies, so real, he thought he could actually feel Kakashi's hands running over him.
Iruka's eyes shot open, regretting his decision as blood was directed to his other head. He sighed, giving up on sleep for a while and debating whether or not to deal with his ever growing problem.
His eyes settled on Kakashi's porn wall, scanning titles for something, anything interesting. They stopped on a slim red spine, 'The ABC's and 123's'. How was that a porn book?
He got up and slid the book off the shelf, blushing hard when he looked at the cover, where there was a picture of two men in the throes of passion. But his curiosity was piqued. He knew technically how two men did it, but it still was shrouded in mystery. Yes, Kakashi had showed him with a finger that something… up that way could feel good, but Kakashi's length was a hell of a lot bigger than one finger.
So he slipped back into Kakashi's bed and skimmed the book. It had a very detailed table of contents and glossary in the back, leading Iruka to the proper page for every question. He stayed a long time reading and rereading one page in particular. 'Preparation'.
That was what Kakashi had done. He guessed in a way to maybe… ease him into the idea. But the book said that many men did the preparation themselves. Or used fingers to compliment masturbation. The thought alone made Iruka blush. His mind slipped him a dirty dirty idea. One Iruka was surprised had even crossed his mind.
Practice. Maybe he should practice, so when Kakashi came back, he'd be ready.
But how were you to start this. The book explained all. But alas Iruka had no lube. He felt bad, going through Kakashi's drawers like this. But in Iruka's mind, if there was any place to hide such a thing, beside the bed was certainly the place. And surly Kakashi would have some. Right?
He gave himself a mental high five as his fingers clasped around a little tube at the very back of the bottom drawer . Ok, he had the lube, and he was standing at full attention now, excited about doing something so… naughty in his partners' bed.
It was strange at first, a slick cold finger making cautious circles around his most private spot, copying how Kakashi has entered him so many nights ago. He pushed in slowly, his prick jumping at the sensation as he pushed further still. All the way past his knuckles, the back out slowly.
Strange was the only word Iruka could conjure, but as the book instructed he bent his finger, changing angles as suggested to find that spot that would make it all worth it. And find it he did, after much searching. It was amazing, he couldn't think of why he'd never tried this before. His finger moved faster trying to touch the spot each time as his other hand began to stroke his length.
He added another finger, as the book suggested, a slight sting before his imagination took off, imagining that it was Kakashi's long delicate fingers sliding in and out of him. Kakashi's hand stroking him perfectly. He was close, so close, groaning as his imagination took off, wondering how it would feel to have Kakashi's length pumping in and out of him, filling him up as he spoke dirty words.
Ultimately that's what pushed Iruka over the edge, spilling his seed all over his chest as his fingers pressed deeply into him.
He laid on Kakashi's bed like that for a while, panting, reveling in what was probably the best self-orgasm in his life. As he placed the book and lube back in their rightful spots and slid into bed, he resolved to buy his own lube so he could repeat the experience in his own bed.
It was another 2 weeks before Iruka was awoken by the telltale sound of Kakashi picking his window locks. He practically jumped out of bed, rounding the corner to the living room only to be met with wet, blood soaked Kakashi.
"Mah, good evening Ruka-kun." Slid quietly from behind his ANBU mask as he tried to take a step forwards, only to fall to one knee.
"God damnit Kakashi!" Iruka was upset, it would take weeks to get the blood, if it came out at all. But more than anything he was upset that Kakashi was hurt.
Sighing, he helped the wounded man up and they stumbled to the bathroom, Iruka sitting Kakashi in the tub while he turned the shower on. The brunette became more and more worried as the water turned red, left to wonder who's blood was circling down his drain.
Not wanting to waste time Iruka climbed in the tub, hastily popping off buttons, and pulling on straps, stripping the barely conscious man. Shirt off, and the pants were left trying to pull them off the dead weight that was Kakashi. Iruka sighed as the pants came off, so far, none of the blood had been Kakashi's. He hoped Kakashi wouldn't be mad as he slowly pulled the mask and headband off, the only place not checked for injury.
Another sigh of relief as Kakashi was basically unharmed, say for a few cuts here and there, he was fine. He adjusted the water temperature, making it a bit warmer, pulling the shower head off its perch and doing his best to wash what blood was left over from Kakashi's body.
It was a rough trip to the bedroom, Kakashi was conscious, but only just, unable to hold his weight or really move, but they made it, Iruka tucking him in after attending to the worst of his cuts.
Iruka was annoyed, but more than anything, so thankful Kakashi was alive. His nerves a little more settled, Iruka slipped into bed beside his partner, throwing an arm over Kakashi's torso before falling asleep.
Kakashi slept through most of the next day, Iruka taking the day off from the academy to watch over Kakashi. He was reading through essays, seated in bed when Kakashi awoke, groggy and sore. Iruka quickly put his paperwork down beside the bed and scooted down the mattress to lie down beside the stretching ninja.
"Iruka? What time is it?" he asked in a gruff voice.
"About 3:40. How are you feeling?"
Kakashi's eyes seemed to snap open, his lips splitting into a grin as his body suddenly came to life, arms grabbing Iruka and pulling the tanned man against him.
"I'm better knowing you're here."
Iruka had no time to react as Kakashi's lips claimed his own suddenly.
But who was he to deny the man a kiss? His arms gripped Kakashi back, parting his lips as Kakashi continued to ravage his mouth. God how he'd missed the man.
Kakashi moved suddenly, Iruka making a surprised squeak as Kakashi straddled the younger man, smirking, eyes glazed with lust as his mouth descended on Iruka's once more.
"You need. To rest." Iruka managed to say between kisses, Kakashi's mouth leaving for Iruka's tanned neck, nibbling on a sensitive ear lobe before responding.
"I can rest later. I have more pressing matters to attend to." Kakashi's words accented as a hand came down to press against Iruka's hardness, making the brunette moan into the otherwise quiet room.
Those long pale fingers danced across tanned skin, making Iruka shiver as he broke the kiss. Kakashi chuckling deep in his chest as Iruka reached down and shed his own shirt, blushing as he reached for Kakashi's. The jounin's shirt joined Iruka's on the floor, Iruka tugging the mask and headband off with purpose. And then Kakashi's hands were caressing over ribs and pinching sensitive nipples, Iruka's nails scraping down Kakashi's spine each causing the other to groan in mutual pleasure. Kakashi's lips kissing and licking over tanned skin, tongue laving over a pert nipple before taking it into his mouth, a gentle nibble with his teeth, earning the jounin with a heated moan. He continued to palm Iruka's erection through his pants, loving the way the teacher bucked into his hand, searching for more friction.
Sweet friction the older man was more than willing to supply, slipping the button through the hole and unzipping the offending garment, tugging it oh so slowly down Iruka's legs. Once the pants lay on the floor with their shirts he let his hands wander firm calves and muscular thighs, massaging and caressing the limbs as he worked his way up.
Iruka was a moaning puddle beneath him already as his thumbs hooked into Iruka's boxers, pulling off those too, with excruciating slowness. Kakashi took his time once more, hands delivering feather light touches to Iruka's thighs and hips, always skirting around the place Iruka wanted him to touch the most.
He let his lips trail back up Iruka's chest, heaving quickly with shallow pants and their lips met for another deep kiss. Iruka's hands reached for Kakashi's pants, unbuttoning and zipping them trying to push the fabric off with little success.
"Impatient are we?" Kakashi teased smoothly, hand flicking over a sensitive bud before pushing his pants and boxers down and off onto the floor.
"Kakashi…" Iruka panted, arms wrapping around Kakashi's neck and head, pulling the ninja close. "I want to- all the way today."
Kakashi couldn't hold back the groan, so low and instinctual he could feel the extra heat pooling in his groin at the words.
Kakashi started, clearly disappointed to be missing out on this opportunity. "You don't have any-" Only to be cut off.
"Very back of the second drawer. Please." Iruka whined.
Kakashi blinked in surprise, smirking and kissing Iruka quickly, reaching over to search the drawer. It didn't take long to find what he was looking for, triumphant smirk as his fingers grasped the bottle and pulled it out of the drawer. It was half empty.
"Naughty sensei." Kakashi teased, flipping open the cap and slicking his fingers, kissing Iruka as he nudged his legs further open. "You've been practicing."
Iruka gasped at the cold slick finger as it teased circles around his entrance once again, but it didn't take long before Kakashi slowly pushed the single digit into Iruka's core. "I think that's so hot." Kakashi groaned as Iruka's mouth opened in a pant of surprise, mouth parted, breathing in the other hot breaths as Kakashi's finger pressed in and out.
Kakashi left Iruka's mouth for his chest, mouth sucking an erect nipple into his mouth, tongue laving over the bud again and again as Kakashi sunk another finger into the chunin. The gasp spurred Kakashi on, moving to the other nipple, biting gently to pull another moan from the man below him.
The two fingers began to move more freely, Iruka's body unconsciously pushing back against the intrusion, Kakashi smirking as Iruka cried out, clearly feeling the effects of Kakashi's searching fingers. And so he added a third, Iruka hissing quietly this time, lips pressed together at the stretch, but Kakashi didn't let him think on it long, tongue flicking over a pink bug and sucking on it further before kissing a trail up to Iruka's ear.
It was the teachers weak sport, Kakashi knew, teeth tugging gently on an ear lobe making Iruka moan loudly, his hands scrapping over Kakashi's back in appreciation. When Iruka's body began rocking against the intruding fingers, Kakashi deemed him ready, sitting up slowly and looking down at his panting Ruka. He grabbed a spare pillow and asked Iruka to raise his hips, slipping it under for comfort.
"You sure Ruka?" Kakashi asked for the last time, still nervous of Iruka's conviction.
"Yes. Kakashi, yes. Please." Iruka tried not to whine, to make it sound convincing and firm, but it only made Kakashi smile, reaching for the tube and slicking himself before positioning his length at Iruka's entrence.
"I love you Ruka." He whispered quietly as he pushed in, teeth gritted as he sunk into Iruka's tight heat, driving him mad as he tried not to lose control and just slam into the tensed man. He kissed Iruka tenderly, distracting him from the painful stretch of Kakashi's manhood as he pushed in, inch by inch.
When he was fully seated Kakashi broke the kiss, laying feather light kisses over Iruka's face, praising the younger man over how well he was doing. Iruka took a breath, eyes opening to lock with Kakashi's.
"Move." He instructed, his own hips giving an experimental jerk as Kakashi complied, pulling out slowly and pushing in just the same, keeping this rhythm till Iruka was pushing back against him.
Kakashi panted, increasing his speed, changing angles on each thrust to find that spot that would have Iruka seeing stars. It didn't take long, Iruka crying out and throwing his head back as Kakashi's length caressed his prostate, Iruka now thrusting back to meet Kakashi's hips, pushing him that much deeper inside.
Kakashi groaned at Iruka's shout, as long pale fingers wrapped around Iruka's long neglected member, stroking him in time with Kakashi's thrusts. Iruka's words became incoherent, verbs and nouns slipping from his mouth with no real pattern as Kakashi powered on, skin slapping as they began to sweat, Kakashi's thrusts hitting home on each plunge.
"Iruka. Fuck Iruka you're so good." Kakashi grunted into Iruka's ear, his hand picking up its pace as he nibbled an ear lobe, relishing the cry of pleasure.
"Ruka, I'm so close Ruka, let it go, come for me Ruka." Kakashi whispered, feeling Iruka's passage tighten around him. "I love you Iruka."
And then Iruka was falling over the edge, screaming out Kakashi's name as he came, shooting his seed over both their stomachs. It wasn't long before Kakashi followed, thrusting a few more times into the over sensitized Iruka as he rode out the orgasm, filling Iruka was his release. Kakashi groaned as he pulled out of Iruka, rolling to the side and pulling the chunin against him as he based in the post-sex after glow. Iruka was facing him eyes unable to stay open as he clung to Kakashi.
"I love you too. You big pervert."