Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Can I keep You ? ❯ Part 29: Precious Treasure ( Chapter 29 )

Can I keep you?

Sequel to Pumpkins and Ravens

Main Pairings: Kakashi/Iruka, Sasuke/Naruto and others

Part of my 100 themes challenge.

Part 29 - Precious Treasure (36)

Kakashi looked down over the man sprawled before him, his eyes hidden from sight by the long strands of hair running across the pillow in gentle waves. His eyes trailed lower, taking in the way his kimono had parted enough at the chest to expose a small slither of tanned flesh. The jounin wanted to lean in and press his lips to the warm flesh, to inhale the intoxicating scent of his soon-to-be lover. But he withheld, instead letting his eyes roam and caress across the prone form. When he caught sight of the way Iruka's hands clenched in the sheets of his bed he couldn't help but reach out, wanting to ease the tension pulling that luscious body taut.

Kakashi's rough fingertips stroked down from the edge of the silky kimono's sleeve, lightly over copper coloured skin, to run along each finger, in a teasingly light caress. He looked up into Iruka's face when he heard the softest of exhalations from the teacher and he could see, even in the dim light, that the chuunin had his lower lip between his teeth, holding in the sounds he wanted to make. Kakashi almost tutted at the sight, he felt his cock throb with need at the sight of that mouth and wanting to know what it would feel like wrapped around his shaft. But he also wanted Iruka to relax into him, to trust him. He leant forward just enough that his words would ghost across the chuunin's lips as his fingertips stroked the skin of his hand, "Relax love, I want to hear you."

Iruka gasped at the warmth of Kakashi's lips so close to his own. Though he couldn't see the jounin he could feel his presence and it raised goose bumps across his flesh. He lifted his head just enough to feel Kakashi's lips graze his own before that presence withdrew. He heard Kakashi's warm chuckle before he spoke again, "Now sensei behave, hmmm..." The brunet wanted nothing more than to pull away the blindfold and absorb the sight of this man's smiling face, he had finally gotten to see what he looked like and now all he wanted was to know every expression that changed that visage.

He sighed softly, lips finally free from his own tormenting teeth and he turned in Kakashi's direction at the feel of those calloused fingers unhooking his grip from the cotton sheets. He spoke without meaning to; his voice a breathy thing as those gentle fingers ran soothing circles across his palm, "Kakashi…."

"Shhh…. Iruka, I've got you. Just breathe and relax. Trust me, ne?"

Iruka only took a few minutes to settle back down once more, hands voluntarily going lax in Kakashi's hold and he felt the softest breath against his cheek before the jounin spoke again right into his ear, "That's it." His stomach was still a fluttering mess but his body was pliant as it lay across the sheets waiting for Kakashi's touch.

Kakashi smiled down at his lover, letting his lips remain close to warm flesh as his fingers trailed up over the silk of the cloth covering Iruka's body. He wanted nothing more than to tear the fabric away and take the teacher. Yet he also wanted to go slow, to savour the revelations that were brought about by the simple school teacher that he had come to care so deeply for. Such conflict he had never known. The jounin let his fingertip's brush the dip at the base of Iruka's throat, never venturing higher, not now anyway. Instead his fingertips lead a feather light trail down his chest, tracing any scars he found in his wake on his way south.

The jounin's fingers worked their way into the knot that sealed the chuunin's body away from him, carefully unravelling the delicate obi and pulling the folds of the kimono wide open. He couldn't stop staring at the rich expanse of bare flesh before him, the copper tone, the smooth contours of toned muscles, the small scars he could recognise from various weapons that also adorned his own body. He reverently trailed his hands over each plain, stroking Iruka from collarbone to foot with teasing hands. Kakashi was lost in the thrill of sensation, the soft almost inaudible sounds that spilled from Iruka's lips at each gentle touch drove his heart beat wild and his shaft to pulsing hardness.

Kakashi's hands enthralled Iruka. The man had touched him with nothing but his hands and the way those calloused palms stroked across his body sent his senses reeling. He let each and every sound pass his lips, loving the noises Kakashi made in return; the soft hum of approval filled his mind with need. The chuunin could feel his cock straining against the thin confines of his boxer's and he wanted Kakashi to touch him, to peel away the cotton restraining him and just touch. Iruka couldn't help but try to get closer to those curious hands, to arch into each touch as though he were a cat wanting to be petted by his master. The only moment he had stilled was when those fingers touched the dip between his collarbones, he had shivered at their warmth but there was also a fine tingling of apprehension underneath that heat.

Iruka groaned when he felt the first brush of Kakashi's lips over his skin. The jounin was going to drive him into sensual overload before they even got close to joining and he couldn't bare that. He lifted to those lips as he had the hands that he could feel at his hips, thumbs hooked inside his cotton boxers as they tugged slowly downwards. Iruka growled low in his throat at the dual sensation rumbling out, "Kakashi for god sake… please…."

Kakashi pulled back to look up at Iruka from his position hovering over his belly, the hunger that laced the chuunin's words had him straining to oblige but he couldn't - not yet. Kakashi needed to touch Iruka everywhere before he took his pleasure, though he would love to have the brunet now, they had something they were here to do first. He lowered his mouth to Iruka's toned belly, lapping and teasing his tongue along the defined ridges as his fingers pulled the last vestige of clothes from his lover. He mumbled between breathy tastes of Iruka's flesh, "Not yet love."

He heard Iruka groan as something hot and thick pressed to his silk clad chest, he didn't dare look down knowing he would want to taste that too. He resisted with an iron will honed in battle and lifted to lay across Iruka's body, feeling the shiver from the man beneath him as silk gently stroked across naked skin. He gave the chuunin a grin he couldn't see, before nibbling tenderly at parted lips, "You taste so good Iruka."

"You… mmm… still dressed. Let me take them off… I want to touch you." Iruka's hands lifted from the bed, reaching out to catch Kakashi against him and all he touched was empty space, cool air washed over his heated flesh and he shot upright, confusion and desperation filling his voice as he called out to his lover, "Kakashi…"

"Here Iruka… just a minute. I told you before that this was about you, now be good and keep your hands flat on the sheets." Iruka could hear the soft rustle of something hitting the floor but he remained were he sat for a few minutes waiting. He heard a definite sigh before warm skin pushed against his own, "Stubborn sensei."

Iruka didn't get the chance to speak as Kakashi pushed him down, lips nibbling at his own before a warm slick tongue breached his mouth. He reacted instinctively, his own muscle reaching out to stroke and dance with the invader. He hummed happily as they kissed, it was slow, warm and searching and he was happy to let that wonderfully nubile muscles search out and touch everything inside him. He chased Kakashi's tongue back into his mouth and followed by example, laving and touching everything he could reach. When they parted for air duel gasps filled the quiet room and Iruka couldn't help but press his cheek to Kakashi's as he spoke breathily, "You'll be the death of me Kakashi."

Kakashi tried his hardest to stop his body from rocking against Iruka's but just the slightest brush of this man's skin had him wanting more. The soft press of Iruka's cheek to his own had things twisting deep in his belly, and his cock leaking pearly drops of precome. He let his own face nuzzle Iruka's cheek, whispering softly, "Not if you kill me first." He trailed hot kisses across Iruka's face, lips, and jaw testing and tasting his sweat-slicked skin. When the chuunin didn't back away from his exploration's he let his lips ghost slowly lower, hoping against hope that this was alright, that he could touch all of Iruka. He felt nerves ball in his belly but never wavered from the need that filled him.

Iruka knew what Kakashi was doing and he didn't care, it was what they were here to do. He felt his body tense only once as those lips finally traversed the skin were Kakashi hands had closed around his throat. He felt his breath quicken and his body freeze but he didn't jerk away, he wanted what Kakashi was giving him far too much. When Kakashi's lips trailed away to nuzzle at the juncture of his throat and neck his whole body eased and he felt the jounin's soft sigh against his skin, "Well that's a good start."

"Mmm… it is, please don't stop Kakashi." Iruka's need though slightly subdued wasn't swamped by the fear and anxiety that had filled him whenever Kakashi had tried to touch him before and what he wanted right now was for Kakashi to take him. He felt vulnerable sprawled out beneath him and he needed the jounin's reassurance because he couldn't see his face.

As Kakashi continued to nibble on Iruka's skin, something that had pulled tight inside his chest eased at Iruka's words. Perhaps he could have a reason to hope. What they had done tonight was a large step in the right direction. He pulled away to look down at Iruka and he felt warmth fill him at the sight he beheld. Iruka exuded concern and a degree of apprehension and he couldn't help but feel endeared to it. He reached out trailing his fingers down from a tan cheek, across the dip of throat and rise of collarbone to gently roll a puckered nipple between his fingertips. The reward he got was perfect, "Fuck Kakashi…mmmm…more."

The jounin's lips curled into an almost feral grin as he leant in to nip at the puckered flesh on the opposite side of his plucking fingers, "With pleasure sensei…" He proceeded to lick, nip and tease the chuunin beneath him for all he was worth.

Iruka's nipples were just the beginning, his lips mapped the smooth contours of his chest and trailed down each arm to let his mouth wrap around each slender finger and suck with gentle pulls as though it were the teacher's cock that he toyed with. Iruka finally spoke in stilted gasps, "Fuck Kakashi please! I can't take anymore. Just …fuck, take me."

Iruka's whole body was throbbing with need, pleasure tingling through everything, his skin felt a flame with sensitivity. He couldn't help the sounds falling from his lips or the way his body arched and begged for Kakashi's attention. He was so deep in pleasure he felt like he was drowning in their desire for one another. Iruka asked for what he wanted in a breathless gasp and what he got had his whole body vibrating with the strength of his pleasure, a deep coiling tightness winding him closer and closer to release without Kakashi ever touching his cock.

Iruka thrust upwards when Kakashi's hot flesh ran a long lick from balls to tip, a strangled sound from deep inside Iruka's throat burst forth. He couldn't help but plead for more, "Again! Christ, do it again…!"

He couldn't see Kakashi's eyes watching him with hunger as he licked his lips and descended again, eyes focused on Iruka's blindfolded face. Iruka felt those lips wrap around his cock and slowly slide down, swallowing and lapping at the stiff shaft, drinking in the drop's of precome spilling from the tip. He bucked up into the heat of Kakashi's mouth until hands held his hips to the bed.

Kakashi loved the look on Iruka's face and he would give anything to see the pleasure in the chuunin's brown eyes but he couldn't, not right now, but next time. His tongue laved over the plush head of Iruka's cock, tasting the sweet salty precome that was lapped up by his probing tongue. He let his throat relax around the thick shaft, finding his nose buried in coarse curls as he took Iruka to the hilt. He could see Iruka struggling with his pleasure and as soon as he felt a deep throb beneath his tongue he wrapped two fingers tightly around the thick base of Iruka's cock and lifted away. Kakashi watched with abject pleasure as Iruka dry orgasmed. His body arching with pleasure as his lips parted on a silent moan.

The jounin stroked his free hand across the rippling muscles of Iruka's belly, trailing up to tweak at reddened nipples as the chuunin writhed beneath him. When Iruka had settled back against the sheets panting and giving soft whimpering moans Kakashi reached up to stroke his knuckles along Iruka's cheek, but his fingers didn't stop, continuing down and spreading out so his fingertips trailed across the warm flesh. He couldn't help but grin as Iruka's body remained pliant and uncomprehending. They could do this and though he knew in his lust-hazed brain that it would take time, he knew he would work for it. Iruka was important to him and he would never give up on this man. He felt Iruka's body stiffen slightly, but as he removed his hand and looked up into his face he could see a smile tilting the corner of the chuunin's lips, "Hmm… you gonna fuck me now?"

Iruka heard the silence fill the room and his smile grew. He had shocked the jounin into silence and that was a rare thing indeed. He chuckled softly, "Cat got your tongue Kakashi?"

"Mah… you are a puzzle to me Iruka." Iruka felt long fingers curl around his shaft once more and he gave a throaty purr as Kakashi's next words filled his heart with warmth, "But I'll be happy to try figuring you out."

Iruka smiled and looked down even though he couldn't see his lover, "I would like that Kakashi. Now fuck me please. You have teased me more than enough."

"My pleasure love." Iruka kept his head looking down as he felt Kakashi lean across him, the sound of wood scrapping wood and some rummaging filling his ears before a satisfied sound slipped forth. Iruka followed the movement as Kakashi settled himself over his body and he gave the jounin what would be a curious look from behind his blindfold, "Kakashi…?

"Iruka…"

The chuunin heard something click open and then he felt cool liquid flowing down his shaft contrasting with the heat of his engorged cock. He gasped at the feel of it and whimpered when long fingers stroked down the pulsing flesh. His breath escaped on a needy whine as he tried to question the jounin again, "Kakashi… what…" He didn't get to finish that thought as he felt the jounin shift above him and felt his flushed tip pressing into something. He didn't get the chance to question it as weight pressed down and his cock was held steady. He groaned as heat swallowed his cock down past what he knew was a tight ring of muscles. His body rocked upwards without his permission and he heard a deep inhale of breath.

"Kakashi!" He didn't dare sit up, his hips slowly lowering to the bed once more as he quickly stripped away the blindfold and looked up at his lover. What he saw caused a combination of feelings to twist through him. The sight of Kakashi impaled on his cock, his body flushed and aroused made Iruka's body hum with the need to start pushing, combined with the tight heat wrapped around his flesh that he had only felt a few times in his life. The other feeling was guilt. He could see all of Kakashi's face now and though he would have been able to hide the pain he felt when wearing his mask he couldn't hide it from the chuunin now. Iruka slowly shifted, careful not to jostle the man above him and he reached out, finger's stroking the tense line of Kakashi jaw. "Kakashi, I'm sorry."

Kakashi looked at the chuunin leaning up to him and he felt rather foolish for what he had done. It had been a long time since he'd done this and though his body was conditioned to take pain, in this situation it was a completely foreign and unwelcome revelation that his body ached so badly. He knew Iruka hadn't meant to move, the look from guilt ridden brown orbs said as much. He reached out his own hand to curl around Iruka's fingers as they pressed to his cheek, he gave the other man a sheepish smile "I guess I wasn't quite ready for that, ne?"

Iruka gave the jounin a fierce look, "Of course not you bloody idiot! " The chuunin sighed and moved carefully so he was chest to chest with his lover, he caught the slight twitch of Kakashi's lip when he shifted inside the jounin and he wrapped tanned arms around him. Iruka's hands went to Kakashi's ass and lower back muscles; slender fingers began to massage the taut muscles in steady circles as he leant his forehead to Kakashi's own, "What were you thinking? You need to be prepared before you do that - elite jounin or otherwise."

Kakashi chuckled softly, "I can't say I was thinking straight sensei. You're just too tempting."

Iruka eyed the jounin and found his lips tilting into a silly smile, "Idiot."

"Mah…" Iruka could see that Kakashi was feeling a little silly, the way his shoulders slumped, the slight turn of his lips. He had never realised just how much Kakashi could hide behind his mask and he felt glad that the jounin had let him see what was beneath the beneath.

The chuunin eyed the man in his lap. Kakashi had come to a kneeling position his shaft still buried deep inside the jounin and though his hands continued to sooth the tense muscles he wanted to make sure Kakashi was alright, he couldn't stand hurting him however unintentional, "Are you alright?"

Kakashi smiled at Iruka then, shifting subtly in his lap to assess how much damage he had inflicted. He wasn't prepared for the way his ass clenched around the chuunin's cock or how the small shift rubbed his insides just right. He muffled the noise by biting his lips before speaking a little unsteadily, "Hai, just give me a minute, it's been a while."

Iruka felt the tight squeeze of Kakashi's muscles but held back the moan that wanted to escape, everything in his body wanted him to move, to drive up into Kakashi's body but he held it at bay. He felt something sharp and hot prick in his mind at Kakashi's words and he let his tongue go without considering what he was saying, "I should hope so."

Kakashi watched with amusement as Iruka's cheeks turned a slightly darker pink and he couldn't help the satisfied feeling deep in his chest. It meant a lot that Iruka would be jealous over him and he couldn't help teasing the chuunin for it, "Jealous Iruka?"

Iruka looked up at the jounin and felt warmth bloom in his chest at the soft expression adorning those usually dark eyes and he chose to be honest, baring himself to his lover, "Hmph. A little."

Kakashi watched the emotions flit across Iruka's face and leant in to press a kiss to Iruka's cheek before whispering in his ear, "I'm glad."

Iruka accepted the gentle touch and carefully increased the pressure of his fingers kneading into Kakashi's muscles, effectively pulling the jounin closer as he whispered into the curve of Kakashi's ear, "Oh really, why's that?"

Kakashi pushed himself into Iruka's hands, loving the feel of those calloused palms easing over his body. It had been far too long since he'd allowed anyone this close and he was happy that it was Iruka. The chuunin had no idea how much power he held over the famous Sharingan-no-Kakashi. "Because it means you've fallen for me."

Iruka whispered softly in the jounin's ear, “Yes," before taking the lobe between his lips, lightly biting at the pale flesh as his cock gave a deep throb inside of Kakashi's tight channel.

Kakashi shivered at the feel of Iruka's length rubbing inside him, voicing the feeling in a steady moan before he could speak again, panting softly, "Good. I didn't want to be the only one."

Iruka bit down on the lobe in his mouth, tongue sneaking out to run along the tender spot behind Kakashi's ear before he whispered, "There was no doubt of that. Mmm, you taste good Kakashi."

Kakashi couldn't help the soft breathy quality of his voice when he spoke, or the deep spike of need that coursed through him at Iruka's actions, "Iruka?"

Iruka rumbled out his answer, loving the needy sounds that Kakashi was making as much as the sight of him, flushed and aroused as he sat straddling his lap, "Yes."

Kakashi's voice almost failed him when he asked for what his body desperately craved, "Move… please."

Iruka looked up at his lover, searching for his answer as he spoke, "Are you certain?"

Iruka's body went tight when Kakashi purposefully shifted in his lap, rocking forward and back again as he tried hard not to buck up into that all encompassing heat, "Gahhh… fuck Kakashi!"

Kakashi tried to make his voice as blasé as possible, hoping to insight the man beneath him into movement, "Yes sensei?"

Iruka heard the words and knew from the look in mismatched orbs precisely what Kakashi was doing and he tried to curse when he spoke but Kakashi just moved once more, "You little… nahhh…"

Kakashi leant in and purred, "More."

Iruka didn't think he could stop himself then, he bucked upwards slowly, feeling Kakashi's body shift over his own. "Kami that's good." He wrapped his arms around the jounin, letting his hips shift up and down as he watched Kakashi's face tilt up, eyes going heavy-lidded as he rubbed every inch of Kakashi's channel.

"Iruka…don't stop." Kakashi felt Iruka's hands trail across his flushed skin and he arched into the touch drawing a deep moan from the brunet. He gave the other man a sly smile as his breath came out in deep pants - he loved this feeling. A mix of power and heart stopping pleasure at taking this man, of having their bodies joined so intimately. He wrapped his hands over Iruka's shoulders leaning back as Iruka thrust upwards into him. His own hips started to move back and forward, syncing with Iruka's thrusts. Kakashi whined as the chuunin's engorged flesh rubbed against the spot deep inside his body that he hadn't touched in what felt like forever, "There…fuck Iruka. Fuck me!"

Iruka wrapped his arms around his lover, rocking into his tight, rippling channel with deep thrusts. His body was screaming at him to go harder, faster and in another position he might have, but where they were now - this was enough. With ever press and slap of flesh on flesh he drew closer to that edge. The sounds and words falling from Kakashi's lips had him closing in on the edge of his orgasm and he wanted to pull Kakashi over with him. He wrapped a hand in silver locks pulling Kakashi's lips down to his own for a soul stealing kiss as his hips pistoned up into his lover's writhing form. He had never truly dreamed of being allowed inside Kakashi's body like this but now he was here he didn't think he'd ever get enough. They parted, lips connected by a thin string of saliva as a tanned hand wrapped around Kakashi neglected cock.

Kakashi pushed into every thrust, rocking between Iruka's hand massaging and rubbing his cock or pushing back onto the thick shaft burrowing deep into his body to rub sensuously against his prostrate. His body was in a haze of bliss he had never experienced; Iruka's kisses were drugging him as his body was tormented into unrelenting pleasure. He murmured incoherently as he felt his body tightening, squeezing around the weeping flesh that filled him and he rocked up into Iruka's fist as the chuunin rubbed his thumb over the slit of his cock and he felt the world burst inside him.

Kakashi cried out as his body writhed in sheer adulation, Iruka's throbbing cock kept pushing as his hand milked him of his orgasm, his eyes slid shut as sensation took him in waves. He heard Iruka grunt and gasp as sweet heat flooded inside him and he knew Iruka had found his end inside him. His body slumped forward crushing them together as he panted against Iruka's shoulder.

Iruka's whole body rippled as Kakashi's channel tightened, his hips had a mind of their own as he continued to push into the trembling channel, feeling his body coiling tighter and tighter before white washed through his vision. The pressure in his body released in wave after wave of pleasure as he felt Kakashi trembling against him. His hands never stopped touching, needing to stroke to feel Kakashi there with him. He gave an exhausted sigh as they slumped back down against the soiled sheets. Iruka didn't care that Kakashi's cum was spread over his fingers and chest, sticking the two of them together. He raised his cum soaked hand to his lips, curious what his lover tasted of. He gave his digit's small little kittenish licks, humming when the salty bitterness filled his mouth.

Kakashi turned his face to watch his lover and stared slack-jawed at the sight of Iruka lapping at his fingers. He groaned as his cock twitched with interest before burying his face in Iruka's shoulder speaking softly, "You really will kill me Iruka. You have no idea how sexy you are."

Iruka looked down at his lover as best he could, a small smile tilting his lips at the resigned sound of Kakashi's voice as he rested his newly cleaned hand on Kakashi's lower back, "I think we'd enjoy killing each other this way, hmm?"

Kakashi chuckled against tanned skin, raising himself up to look down at his contented looking lover, "Yes I think we would."

Iruka fingers made their way into Kakashi's hair, gently winding through the thick silvery strands as he voiced his curiosity. "So Kakashi… what inspired you to do that?"

Kakashi answered the chuunin with what he knew was a half truth, it wasn't the whole reason but it was the main part of it, "I wanted you. Does it need to be anything else?"

Iruka looked down at what he could see of Kakashi's face from the way the jounin had sprawled himself across Iruka's torso and nuzzled into his hair, "With you, yes?"

Kakashi sighed audibly, before answering, "Mah, I thought it might help to let you trust me more."

Iruka knew that there would be more to it than what Kakashi had originally said but he also needed to know something else. His nerves were twisting in his belly once more at the thought that he'd hurt this man and he had to ask, "Do you regret it?"

Kakashi jerked up at Iruka's question, looking down into apprehensive eyes as he gave a fierce retort, "Never."

Iruka lifted a hand to trace along the newly exposed skin of Kakashi's cheek, following the line of the scar bisecting his Sharingan eye, "What will we do now?"

Kakashi face softened at the curiosity evident in Iruka's eyes as he trailed his fingertips along Kakashi's skin, "Hmm, well I think this was a big success, ne?"

Iruka's gaze focused on Kakashi's mismatched eyes, absorbing the mix of truth and question there. He spoke with a great deal of satisfaction, "Yes, yes it was."

Kakashi took a deep breath, hand catching Iruka's to press it to his own chest as he spoke those dreaded words once more, "Will you come and live with me Iruka?"

Iruka didn't even pause to think about his answer, warmth and happiness filling his chest as he spoke, "Yes."

Kakashi smiled and nodded down at the chuunin before slumping to rest against the other man's warmth once more, "Good, now go to sleep. It's my turn next."

Iruka chuckled softly at Kakashi's words, feeling the jounin's fingers trailing across the scars littering his chest, "Your turn, huh?"

Kakashi ran a fingertip across Iruka's nipple, garnering a soft sigh from the brunet, "Mmm, I have been wanting that ass for month's."

Iruka's fingers found their way down to Kakashi's shoulder, tracing numerous scars as they went, searching, learning this man's body as he retorted, "Pervert."

Kakashi curled his fingers into Iruka's hair, wincing slightly when his body stretched a little further than was comfortable, "You knew that already."

Iruka squeezed the pale curve of Kakashi's ass, careful not to jostle him too much, "Yes I suppose I did."

Kakashi pressed his face to Iruka's cheek, whispering quietly in his ear, "Love you Iruka."

The chuunin felt his body going warm and heavy, the soft caresses of Kakashi's hands, combining with the passion they had shared had exhaustion filling his body, Iruka mumbled sleepily against Kakashi's hair, "Mmm and I love you."