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Fill: [Kakashi/Iruka] Love is a Drug Pt 1/2caeseriaAugust 27 2011, 20:09:45 UTC
I suspect this is probably crap... and it's not beta'd ;)
Love is a Drug
Iruka placed his chopsticks carefully on the side of his bowl of rice and swallowed carefully. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Kakashi watching him intently, his one visible eye fixed firmly on Iruka’s every movement, like a predator assessing his prey. Iruka could feel a warm flush of embarrassment creep across his cheeks in response and he cursed internally at his body’s reactions.
He felt overly warm; his nerves were jittery and his body suddenly felt revved up, overflowing with energy. His skin felt sensitive to the touch, he needed to… to move, to do something with all this excess energy suddenly
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Re: Fill: [Kakashi/Iruka] Love is a Drug Pt 2/2caeseriaAugust 27 2011, 20:10:32 UTC
“Something wrong, Iruka?”
Iruka looked up from his task of forensically examining the remains of his meal. Kakashi was still watching him with hawk-like intensity . “I’m not sure, Kakashi. Why don’t you save me the bother and tell me what you did?” Iruka could feel his temple start to throb with rising indignation and a healthy dose of worry.
True, he’d done an awful thing last night - falling asleep on Kakashi in the middle of sex. Even worse, he’d come and then fallen asleep, before Kakashi finished. Although in my defense, Iruka thought, Kakashi didn’t have to hold out and could have come when I did, so it’s not entirely my fault.
To top things off, Iruka had to leave early for school this morning and so had not had time to explain to Kakashi. Or apologize
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Love is a Drug
Iruka placed his chopsticks carefully on the side of his bowl of rice and swallowed carefully. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Kakashi watching him intently, his one visible eye fixed firmly on Iruka’s every movement, like a predator assessing his prey. Iruka could feel a warm flush of embarrassment creep across his cheeks in response and he cursed internally at his body’s reactions.
He felt overly warm; his nerves were jittery and his body suddenly felt revved up, overflowing with energy. His skin felt sensitive to the touch, he needed to… to move, to do something with all this excess energy suddenly ( ... )
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Iruka looked up from his task of forensically examining the remains of his meal. Kakashi was still watching him with hawk-like intensity . “I’m not sure, Kakashi. Why don’t you save me the bother and tell me what you did?” Iruka could feel his temple start to throb with rising indignation and a healthy dose of worry.
True, he’d done an awful thing last night - falling asleep on Kakashi in the middle of sex. Even worse, he’d come and then fallen asleep, before Kakashi finished. Although in my defense, Iruka thought, Kakashi didn’t have to hold out and could have come when I did, so it’s not entirely my fault.
To top things off, Iruka had to leave early for school this morning and so had not had time to explain to Kakashi. Or apologize ( ... )
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