Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Indecent Exposure ~ A Naruto Fan-Fic (K/I) ❯ Chapter 17

Indecent Exposure

A 'Naruto' fan-fiction by Ookami Kasumi

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~ Seventeen ~

 

Because the hidden village of Konoha had dozens of small waterways running through it, there were hundreds of arching red foot bridges spanning those waterways. Blinded by the chakra surrounding him, Iruka clung to Kakashi's shoulders wondering which bridge Kakashi had been referring to, and why he thought a small footbridge would be the place to...

 

The chakra cleared.

 

Iruka opened his eyes to deep shadow, the patter of falling rain, and the rush of nearby water. He looked up to see the heavy iron crossbeams that supported the arching span of a mortared stone bridge a full two stories directly overhead. He winced. I'm an idiot. Since he didn't have a car or even a motorcycle, few ninja did, it hadn't occurred to him to consider the only bridge in town for civilian vehicle traffic.

 

However... He frowned down at the mud and stones under his sneakers while noting the chilly breeze against his cheeks. The water's edge was only ten steps away. "I'm not seeing the appeal, Kakashi."

 

Kakashi pulled his white scarf down, uncovering the lower half of his face and grinned. "Oh come on! Where's your sense of adventure?"

 

Iruka lifted one brow at him. "I think it's at home, where it's warm and dry."

 

Kakashi patted Iruka's shoulder. "Ah, but you said bridge!" He turned to walk over the nearest mortared stone support pillar. "Come on, it'll be fun!" He set his black sneakers to the stone and started climbing with chakra empowered hands and feet.

 

Iruka looked out at the rain and seriously considered leaving Kakashi to his...fun. Unfortunately, the hungry ache in his gut and the throb in his dick were just too much to ignore. He walked over to the stone pillar and grumbled in annoyance. "I swear this man erases what little sense I have." Concentrating his mild yellow chakra into his hands and feet, he climbed.

 

At the top, Kakashi sat on a nearby crossbar with his back against one of the iron uprights, smiling cheerfully. One foot kicked lazily over open space, his scarf blowing in the breeze. "Nice of you to join me." Directly below him and lashed between four beams was a large, dark green, two-man, rope hammock designed for sleeping in the trees. Technically, it was designed for four, but few ninja were comfortable sleeping in one big puppy pile.

 

Clinging to the stones of the pillar, Iruka's brows lifted. That looks...interesting.

 

Kakashi rose to his feet. "This should be high enough to avoid casual observation while keeping both of us dry, and...!" He lifted a finger. "The sounds of the passing vehicles should be enough to drown you out."

 

Iruka's face warmed and he scowled. "My apologies for being loud."

 

Kakashi chuckled. "No apologies necessary. I like your...enthusiasm." His brow lifted. "Are you coming off that pillar sometime soon?"

 

Well, since he was already up there... Iruka eyed the beam Kakashi perched on about three long strides away. A measured jolt to the chakra in his hands pushed his palms from the pillar. A jolt to his feet plus the pull of gravity, gave him the momentum to flip backwards. He landed on his feet neatly on the beam.

 

"Nice." Kakashi nodded then a purely evil grin suddenly bloomed across his face. He lunged, snatching Iruka around the waist and threw them both off the beam.

 

Iruka yelped in surprise. With Kakashi wrapped around him, he tumbled down the net to settle in the very center with Kakashi sitting on top. Iruka gasped for breath, his heart pounding. "What the hell -- ?"

 

Kakashi ducked down to take Iruka's mouth with a devouring kiss.

 

Iruka's mind promptly emptied of everything but the feel of Kakashi's tongue sweeping in to makes its claim, and the taste...fresh water and aroused male. Gods, he tastes so damned good. He grabbed onto the shoulders of Kakashi's blue coat to keep him there.

 

His mouth nipping and sucking at Iruka's lips, Kakashi's lightning fast fingers opened Iruka's overcoat. One hand tugged the button of Iruka's jeans free and slid the zipper downward. His other hand slid under Iruka's sweater and flannel shirt to explore his chest. He plucked at Iruka's hard nipples.

 

Tiny jolts of pleasure raced from Iruka's nipples straight down to his cock, making him dig his heels into the net below him to arch upward moaning into Kakashi's mouth.

 

Kakashi lifted his head, pulling his mouth away to grab the back of Iruka's jeans with both hands. He pulled them and Iruka's boxers, over his ass and down to his knees, freeing Iruka's cock.

 

The chilly evening air was enough of a shock to Iruka's fevered flesh to make him gasp. Sanity surfaced from under his lust bringing embarrassment. The only thing keeping his bare ass from any onlookers that might be below was the long overcoat under him. His face heating, he looked up at Kakashi, suddenly not quite sure that he really wanted to go through with this in such an exposed place.

 

Kakashi's cheeks were flushed, his lips red from kissing, and his eyes focused on Iruka glittering with open hunger. His fingers flew down his own coat buttons and the blue wool coat parted to reveal the pale blue flannel shirt he wore beneath it. He yanked off his white scarf and his hands moved lower to his jeans. He opened the button then undid the fly freeing his long rigid cock to Iruka's view. The shaft was a rosy pink, the veins thick and swollen, and the nearly purple crown was slick with the moisture that seeped from the slit at the top.

 

Staring in open-mouthed fascination, Iruka sucked in a breath. Something deep in his gut pulsed hungrily and his cock twitched. He swallowed hard. Screw anyone that might be looking! He wanted this, he wanted Kakashi, and he was having him. He pulled up his knees to tug off his sneakers, tossing them away to catch somewhere in the net.

 

Kakashi reached down to yank Iruka's pants all the way off his legs and tossed the jeans in the general direction the shoes had gone. He leaned over to take Iruka's mouth in a plundering, near-violent kiss that was all teeth and tongue.

 

Rather than surrender, Iruka slid his hands under Kakashi's shirt to rake his nails down the man's back and kissed him just as aggressively. He raised his knees and dug his heels into the net, then arched upward to rub his aching cock against Kakashi's belly and rigid length in open invitation.

 

Kakashi moaned in Iruka's mouth and pulled back. "Keep that up and I'm gonna cum before I even get in you."

 

Iruka huffed in what might have been annoyance, but it felt a lot more like frustration. Kakashi's comment was crude and rude -- and exciting. His gaze fell on the long, blushing, and rigid column of Kakashi's dick. The urge to taste it made Iruka's mouth water.

 

Clearly aware of where Iruka's gaze was focused, Kakashi leaned back on his hands and spread his knees. "See something you like?"

 

Iruka rolled up and slid out of his coat. His skin was so feverish he didn't even feel the chill. "Maybe." His gaze focused, he went to his knees and leaned forward, tongue out.

 

Kakashi grabbed him by the hair at the back of his neck. "Just lick. Anymore than that and you'll get a mouthful."

 

Iruka looked up at him from under his long bangs and smiled. "So use your chakra to bring it back."

 

Kakashi blinked then one brow rose. "Is that how you...?" He clamped his lips closed and looked away, clearly regretting his question.

 

Iruka's face flushed, but he answered the unspoken question. "Yes, that's exactly how I get hard for targets when I don't actually feel it." He then waited for the next obvious question, either 'Is that why you're hard now?', or 'Are you faking it now?'

 

Kakashi snorted and smiled sourly. "Your targets obviously don't know the rest of the signs."

 

Iruka blinked, his train of self-reproaching thoughts completely derailed. "What?"

 

Kakashi cupped Iruka's face. "I noticed it on the mission. When that...slab of meat was groping you..." His lip curled derisively. "You were hard, but all the rest of the signs of arousal were missing." His thumbs rubbed against Iruka's cheek. "Your eyes weren't dilated at all, your breathing was perfectly even, and the color in your cheeks came and went without ever touching your ears or your neck."

 

Iruka frowned. "You were watching that closely?"

 

Kakashi tapped his brow above his scarlet eye and smiled. "Just keeping an eye on things."

 

Both flattered and somewhat irritated that Kakashi had watched him closely enough to notice all that, Iruka parted his lips to comment. Unfortunately, nothing came to mind.

 

"Since you have your mouth open..." Kakashi pushed Iruka's head downward. "Lick."

 

Iruka considered resisting, just on principal, but it had been his idea in the first place, so... He lowered his head and dragged his tongue from the bottom of Kakashi's shaft to the top. It was hot and tasted of soap and water with only a trace of musk at the very top.

 

Kakashi sucked in a sharp breath.

 

Encouraged, Iruka laved his tongue across the top, taking a moment to poke the very tip of his tongue into the slit and wriggle. He was rewarded with a small spat of cum. He opened his mouth on the head and suckled for more.

 

Kakashi threw back his head and groaned as though he were in pain. "Fuck...!"

 

Iruka licked his way back down and used his fingers to open the man's jeans a little wider so he could lap at Kakashi's lightly furred balls.

 

Kakashi choked and grabbed the hair at the back of Iruka's head to pull him up. "Okay that's enough."

 

Iruka scowled. "I wasn't done!" He reached up to grab Kakashi's wrists. Why must he always grab my hair? "Quit that!"

 

Kakashi snorted and snaked his hands around to grab Iruka's wrists instead. "Maybe you weren't done, but I am." He shoved Iruka backwards and onto his coat, using his knees to spread Iruka's thighs wide. "I don't want to cum in your mouth."

 

Feeling deprived, Iruka struggled a little. "You can bring it back with your chakra!"

 

Kakashi's long fingers of one hand closed around both of Iruka's wrists, freeing his other hand to reach into his pocket. He leaned close to Iruka's ear. "That'll make me hard, sure, but I don't want to just stretch your ass, I want fill it with my cum."

 

Iruka froze, his breath stilling in his throat.

 

Kakashi's voice dropped to a hoarse whisper. "I want you to remember that I was in you, fucking you, for the full three days it takes to drain out of you."

 

Iruka shuddered and his breath left him with a moan. Kakashi's words were painfully crude -- and so very hot.

 

Kakashi released Iruka's wrists to sit up with Iruka's legs spread over his knees. With his thumb, he popped the lid on a squeeze tube of clear commercial lube and squirted a generous amount into his opposite palm. "And this time, I want to see you cum while I fuck you."

 

Iruka's face heated violently, but not wholly from embarrassment. It took him a full three heart beats to gather enough breath to speak. "You're a pervert, you know that?"

 

Kakashi grinned wickedly. "And you love it, don't you?" He reached down to stroke his lubed hand along his cock with loud wet smacks. He held out the tube. "Let me see you prep yourself."

 

Iruka winced, but he couldn't say no, not when Kakashi had taken the time to prepare him last time. He leaned up to take the clear plastic tube, then squirted a bit into his hand and gave it back. Without looking at Kakashi, he rolled onto his back, lifted his knees, and used his heels to brace himself. He used his left hand to cup his balls, and with his right, smeared the lube around his anus. He pushed out to open his body with a soft grunt, and slid two fingers within to lube the interior as far as he could reach, roughly his knuckles. He chanced a glance at Kakashi.

 

The man's cheeks were very pink and his gaze very focused. His one blue eye was wide and dark with only a hint of blue showing. His scarlet eye spun madly. He gripped the net to either side of him with whitened knuckles.

 

Flattered by Kakashi's rapt attention and feeling the urge toward a bit of teasing payback, Iruka slowly pumped his fingers in and out of himself in blatant display. Bringing his knees just a little higher, he was just able to reach his prostate. He stroked it invoking a lush electrical wave of pleasure that made him shiver and gasp.

 

Kakashi's gaze abruptly focused on Iruka's face. "Looks like I'm not the only one who's a pervert, hmm...?"

 

Mortified, Iruka immediately withdrew his fingers and looked away. Gods, what was he thinking?

 

Kakashi leaned over Iruka to press open-mouthed kisses to his throat. "You are..." Kiss. "Such a..." Kiss. "Contradiction." A tender bite then a lick... "Bold one moment..." Kiss. "Shy the next." Nibble then a lick...

 

Iruka shivered under the tender assault. Clearly, Kakashi was trying to coax him from his pique. Sadly, his body was all too eager to accept. His chin lifted in open invitation all by itself.

 

Kakashi bit down hard on the long tendon along the side of Iruka's throat just a hair shy of outright pain.

 

The bite delivered a hard charge of pleasure that lifted the small hairs all over Iruka's body and forced a choking cry from his throat. His knees came up in reflex.

 

Kakashi looped an arm under Iruka's knee and released Iruka's throat to sit upright.

 

Iruka followed him up seeking to bring him back, to drag him into a proper kiss.

 

Kakashi pressed a hand to Iruka's opposite shoulder, holding him down. "No. I want to watch." His fingers dug in. "Open for me."

 

Iruka stiffened in shock and excitement. Watch...? Something blunt and slick, yet very hard pressed against his anus. He reached up to grab onto the net and pushed to open himself.

 

Kakashi thrust hard, the head surging in with aching swiftness, followed more slowly by the shaft.

 

Gripping the net with all his strength, his elbows bent by his head, Iruka released a soft choking cry, not of pain, of welcome. He hooked his heels together behind Kakashi's hips and tightened his legs to bring him all the way into his body.

 

Kakashi groaned, pulled back just a bit, then drove in all the way to the balls, striking that hungry place within Iruka's bowels in passing.

 

The shock of pleasure arched Iruka's back and drove a hoarse shout from his throat. It felt so good his eyes watered. He used his grip on the net to roll his hips to feel more, to feel it all, to feel Kakashi inside him.

 

Kakashi released Iruka's shoulder to grab onto both of his thighs. Sitting almost completely upright on his knees, he raised Iruka's thighs almost to his shoulders, his fingers digging in. He arched upward to grind deep into Iruka's body with his eyes narrowed, and his jaw tight as though in pain.

 

Iruka clung to the net, his body arched by Kakashi's hold while the slow delicious burn of raw pleasure sizzled throughout his entire pelvic region then seared up his spine. "Gods, yes!"

 

Kakashi pulled back almost to the point of withdrawal and thrust. The hammer blow jarred Iruka's body and rocked the entire net. Swiftly, he pulled back again and thrust using the net's returning momentum to slam deep, hard, and fast, then again, and again...

 

Carnal bliss nearly whitewashed Iruka's mind. His unfocused gaze locked on Kakashi while he struggled to hang on. The position didn't allow him hardly any movement at all. He could only endure the savage pleasure jolting up his spine with each thrust, and scream.

 

Unrelenting in his strokes, Kakashi's eyes remained narrow with intent, but his lips curled up in a broad feral grin that revealed his slightly elongated canines, the fangs of his father's wolf bloodline.

 

For a merciless eternity, there was nothing but the wet slap of flesh against flesh punctuated by hoarse gasping grunts. Pulse after pulse of raw violent pleasure seared Iruka's mind white and forced desperate guttural cries from his throat.

 

Kakashi suddenly arched forward and froze with his eyes closed and his teeth gritted in what appeared to be agony. His cock was almost completely withdrawn from Iruka's body. "Shit, too soon..."

 

Iruka bent his knees in an effort to drag Kakashi back into him. "Fuck me, damn it!"

 

Kakashi winced. "Pushy bastard..." He slammed back into Iruka, one strong hammer blow after another.

 

Iruka felt the sharp twisting rise of climax tighten in his balls and howled in denial, fighting to hold on, refusing to give in, refusing to let go, determined to endure.

 

Kakashi snarled. "Fuck! I can't hold it!" His fingers bit cruelly into Iruka's thighs. "Cum!"

 

As though kicked in the gut, Iruka's breath stilled utterly. His entire body tightened, every muscle clenching, curling his toes, and forcing his head up with the agonizing strain. The coil within snapped and exploded in a wash of ecstasy so intense Iruka's head snapped back, his eyes rolling to the back of his head while his body shuddered violently. For a very brief moment, he swore his heart stopped. His mouth opened, but he didn't have the breath to scream. Hot steaming wetness spattered his belly.

 

Somewhere far away, Kakashi howled and buried his rigid length deep.

 

Iruka was barely aware of the set of subtle pulses, but felt the scalding wetness that filled him. Satisfied, he let the darkness take him.

 

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