Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Only One For Me ❯ Back To Life...Back To Reality ( Chapter 2 )

Back To Life….Back To Reality

 

 

 

Naruto found himself floating to consciousness and once there he was not sure he was ready to face anything. When he felt the hand upon his brow he lifted his eyes to those of Itachi. For one startling moment fear gripped him until he realized that this dark gaze was different from the one that had brought him so much pain through out his life. It was then that his emotions seemed to overwhelm him all at once, and recalling the words of Kuyuubi he slowly sat up while reaching out for the one man that his body seemed to recognize as safe.

 

 

Itachi held the slight blond in his arms as he shook with his sobs. He vowed with every tremor that his brother would come to know agony one thousand times worse that this. Tracing his hands in soothing circles he waited for his sun to calm. When the sobs had slowly receded to hiccups he stilled his motions and pulled this beloved form closer. When he heard what it was that Naruto whispered next he couldn't help the rage that burned to his very core. “Please Itachi, tell me I am not dirty or used! Tell me I am worthy of love, because I don't think I could take it if everyone thought I was, I don't think I could handle it if you thought I was.” Holding back tears of his own Itachi pulled back to look down into Naruto's eyes when he spoke, “You are to me as you have always been, flawless imperfection. Despite everything you have lived through you still shine as bright as the sun. I know I speak for everyone who cares for you when I say that not one thing of what that monster said to you is true. I will personally see to it that you hear that everyday until you truly believe it.”

 

 

 

Looking up into the determined face before him Naruto saw what it was that he had thought he had seen in Sasuke, that quiet but firm resolve that overlaid such a warm and caring heart. Finally seeing the real thing he couldn't help but mentally slap himself for not noticing the fakeness of the previous Uchiha. “I think I would like to rest some more, I am tired.” Itachi saw the strained lines around his sun's mouth and conceded to letting him sleep a little while longer before waking him to eat. Leaning that precious burden back down on the bed he let a small smile tickle the corners of his mouth when he realized that Naruto had fallen asleep before his head had even hit the pillow. Letting the smile fall into a frown he sighed as he pulled back and stood up. He would need to let the others know what Naruto had said, and he would need to stress the complete and utter fragility that would lie beneath the strong front he was sure they would see from him. There was no doubt in his mind how ever that Naruto would recover, he would make it his life long mission to see to it that his sun became once again the brightest face he had ever seen.

 

 

Iruka awoke to the sounds of crickets chirping and a faint glow upon the horizon outside his window. He had woken up before dawn once again; with a tired sigh he disentangled himself from the strong arms of his lover and made his way to the bathroom. Turning on the light he twisted on the tap and proceeded to splash cool water upon his face. Feeling sufficiently clear-headed he grabbed for the towel and dried himself, it was definitely the dreams. The dreams he had been having of Naruto calling out to him as he suffered untold atrocities just beyond his minds eye. The sound of his adopted son's screaming echoing even now in his ears. He had been having these nightmares since Sasuke's attack upon Naruto ten days ago and he didn't think they were going to go away any time soon. Quietly he slipped a light blue sleeping yukata over his naked form before making his way to the kitchen. He sincerely hoped he did not wake Kakashi again this morning as he had been out till all hours with a mission. He must have come in just a little while ago because he had gone to bed rather late himself and his love had not been there.

 

 

 

 

Making himself a pot of coffee and pulling a mug down from the cupboard he sat and watched the liquid brew. Lost in his musings he felt the shame wash over him once more that he was not able to protect his son. Never mind that said son was now the Hokage or that he was the strongest Nin in Konoha, that was no excuse. Silently the tears coursed down his face before he buried it in his hands. All he knew was that Naruto had been seriously injured and that it took everything Sakura had possessed to heal him. What his injuries were he hadn't a clue, and that just made him feel worse. Today he would demand Itachi let him see him, he needed to reassure his mind that he had not lost that little ray of sunshine that had managed heal his heart and then nestle itself there to stay. He was pulled from his melancholy thoughts abruptly as strong and yet very gentle arms wrapped themselves around his slim form. He felt the lips of his lover caress his temple briefly before he leaned into the embrace. “ Ruka love was it another dream?” He could only nod seeing as how his voice seemed to have deserted him in the memories of the dream he had before waking. “I'm sorry Kashi, I had meant to be quiet so as not to wake you.” He turned in the silver Nin's arms as he leaned his head back to meet the eyes of his love. What he saw there comforted him; an undying fire full of love and devotion peered back at him. When Kakashi pressed his lips in a kiss he sighed allowing him entrance. He needed this, they hadn't done anything since Naruto had been hurt, and he had been too wound up. Now he let the familiar feelings of desire rush through him as the arms that held him lifted him up bridal style and they made their way to their bedroom. He whimpered when he felt the reverence with which his lover placed him upon the bed and began to undress him. “Shh love. He will be okay and in the mean time I plan on making you relax the best way I know how.” He let his gaze wander from the mischievous look in the mismatched eyes wander to the very obvious tent in the silky pajama bottoms he bought Kakashi a few months back. He had known the red silk would compliment his love and boy he had been right. Slowly he let his hands wander where his eyes had been but a moment before as he was drawn into another earth shattering kiss.

 

 

Kakashi lost himself in the tides of emotions that always seemed to race along his nerve endings whenever he and Iruka made love. Slowly he stripped the beautiful tanned form beneath him while he tried control the urge to just pound this wonderful body beneath his into their futon. He knew Iruka had been having nightmares and a slow tender pace was what his love needed right now. Stepping back from the arms surrounding him he slipped his pants off as Iruka silently pleaded for him to return. He reached for the jar of almond scented oil and uncapped it all the while holding the chocolate brown orbs of his lover. He was going to work Iruka into a mind shattering orgasm if only to allow his precious a few blessed hours of undisturbed sleep. Dipping four fingers into the copious liquid he rubbed at it with his thumb to warm it up, once he felt it had warmed enough he slid a finger to the beautiful pink rosette rubbing slow circles upon it. Using his other hand he began to stroke Irukas throbbing erection to distract him from the pain of the initial penetration. They had not made love in a while and he would need to take his time so as not to hurt the beautiful man beneath him. Still stroking his lover he leaned in to capture the honey flavored lips as he finally slid the first digit inside. He waited until the soft whimpers turned into mewls and groans before sliding a second and a third finger. He continued in his stroking and plundering his lovers mouth before he added the last digit stretching him slowly and finding that one spot that would make him scream in his abandon. Finally he brushed the spongy bundle of nerves and Iruka's reaction was instantaneous. His lover arched his back completely off the bed and broke off their frantic kissing. “Please…Kashi…onegai…I need you…inside!” Slipping his fingers out he replaced them with his own throbbing length, slowly easing his way inside while placing feather light kisses all over Iruka' face and neck. When he had become completely encased in his lover's tight heat he had to hold himself back from the strangling need to climax right then and there. It never failed he mused, no matter how many times they became one like this he was always so humbled by what it was the dark haired Nin gave to him. Beneath him Iruka began to thrust his hips against him in need and Kakashi always willing to give him what he wanted began to move. He set a slow sensual rhythm, each one of his thrusts slowly pushing in only to draw back once again.

 

 

Iruka was lost in the sheer erotic pleasure that Kakashi was giving him, he felt that he would go mad if his silver lover didn't pick up the pace. Opening his mouth to tell him just that the words were turned into a rumbling moan as Kakashi brushed against his prostate, his mind was now swirling in the fiery heat that seemed to consume him. Above him Kakashi opened his eyes to watch the myriad of expressions play upon his lovers face, from frustration to shocked pleasure. He knew that he was close and he wanted Iruka with him when he finally fell over the precipice of this unbelievable passion that they always shared. Grasping Iruka's member he began to stroke him in time to his thrusts as he sped up the pace, hitting the younger man's prostate with each and every movement he made inside. Leaning in he kissed the dark haired Nin one more time before pulling back to watch him come. The sweaty blushing countenance of his lover twisted in ecstasy as he came, and Kakashi couldn't hold back his own release as he felt Iruka's inner walls contract around him. He let go throwing his head back and arching his back as his hot seed flooded the slight form beneath him before trickling out around his flagging member. His strength drained he gently lowered himself to the panting chest beneath him, “I love you Ruka.” Trembling fingers caressed his face and forced him to look into the dark chocolate eyes he could lose himself in. “Thank you Kashi. I needed that.” Then Iruka kissed his lips soft and sweet bringing him into a tight embrace. Neither wanted to move just bask in the afterglow of the mind blowing orgasm they had just shared but the silver Nin knew that they at least needed to get clean before sleeping a little longer. Pushing himself up and off Iruka he let his now soft organ slip from his lovers entrance and watched as the rest of his seed began to flow out of Iruka and onto the sheets. God that sight would never get old to him! It seemed to just reinforce his mark of possession over the other man. Smiling he lifted Iruka from bed and led him towards the bathroom, “What are you doing now Kashi?” He chuckled when he took in the tired but content and satiated look Iruka gave him, “Well we are going to clean up before laying back down for a few more hours, and when you wake up I am going to make you the best breakfast you have had in a while. When you are done with that then I am going to make love to you again, followed by another shower and then we will go visit our son.” Iruka smiled at him; truly he did not know what he would do without this wonderful being. Kakashi always knew what it was needed even if he didn't.