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From Part 1
It took more than several moments for Iruka to calm his fast beating heart. His passion was gradually tamed under Kakashi’s soft kisses and words. Releasing his painful grips from Kakashi’s back, Iruka slid a gentler touch alongside Kakashi’s spine, upward to his neck to bury both of his hands in Kakashi’s silver hair. “The summer is hot and sticky… hardly a season for indulgence.” Iruka teased softly.
“Ah, but you are wrong, darling. It’s a season of languor. Everything moves slowly, savoring the idleness that only summer can bring.” Kakashi smiled, sliding his hands over Iruka’s shoulders to divest the smooth caramel-colored skin from the silky material. “It means I can spend hours kissing and touching you leisurely until the sun sets and begin the whole cycle tomorrow when the summer sun comes out again.” He lowered his lips on the taut skin, nibbling slightly on the shoulder’s bone. The smile widened at the expected slight shiver.
“I’m out of commission from the missions and you’re free from academy due to summer holiday.” He moved his lips downward to the tightening nipple to spend a moment to taste the dusky skin. The shiver from the body beneath him intensified. He abandoned the salty skin to move further down to Iruka’s flat stomach. He loosened the knot that hold yutaka closed, baring the bellybutton. “This place is undiscovered by people. I have three weeks worth of unsatisfied lust to spend it on you.”
Kakashi quickly unfastened the loincloth and let out a needy groan when Iruka’s proud erection sprang free for Kakashi to taste and play. He lifted his head to look at Iruka; his bi-colored eyes darkened so much with desire and his lips quirked into wolfish grin. “And after all things considered, if that’s not an indulgence, I don’t know what else to call it.”
Iruka was torn between the urge to cover himself and the need to pull Kakashi up so he could kiss him. His modesty was complaining for being so exposed in the middle of a clearing with bright light surrounded him. Kakashi was certifiably shameless and Iruka was certainly not. And yet, here he was lying with his bare legs spread so wantonly with Kakashi’s chin propped lazily on his hips. A bad influence - that was what Kakashi was. A very bad, persuasive influence.
But… how could Iruka resist anything that Kakashi did when the jounin look so wicked and unbearably handsome like that? Not even his modesty and reservation could save him from Kakashi.
“All summer…” Iruka softly sighed wistfully. “It sounds endless but I know that when it ends, it’d feel so soon.”
Kakashi sat up on his knees and brought both of Iruka’s legs upwards over his shoulders. When he saw Iruka’s questioning stare, he kissed lightly on the inner thigh of one of Iruka’s uplifted legs. “Then, let’s make the most of it.”
Iruka squirmed as Kakashi’s breaths tickled his ticklish spot under his knee before he turned his head to let out soft giggles that were followed by breathy laughs. “Kakashi!” When the butterfly touches didn’t cease, Iruka’s laughs grew louder which made Kakashi laughed as well at the sheer cuteness of it.
“Ticklish!” The delight in Kakashi’s voice was too apparent. “Sweet…”
“I’m not ticklish!” Iruka pouted as he struggled to move his legs away from Kakashi’s lips. Kakashi’s grips on his thighs, however, were too strong for Iruka to break. Not that he was trying that hard to get away. “Kakashi! I thought we’ve agreed to make the most of the summer!”
“And this is not part of the agreement?” The grin was too devilish for Iruka to ignore. His lover was maddening as hell! Iruka thought.
“Of course not!” Iruka protested as he squirmed and laughed even more.
“Oh, okay…” Kakashi paused, swallowing his mirth. “Is this part of the agreement?”
The laughing and squirming ceased immediately as Iruka’s body went taut and a sharp gasp escaped. The tickling breaths and nips had stopped as Kakashi’s slowly inserted a lubricated finger into Iruka’s entrance. When in the world did Kakashi find the time to put on the lube? Iruka thought.
And then, his body squirmed once again but for an entirely different reason. A second finger invaded him, twisting and scissoring. When a third finger followed suit to search inside him harder, every muscle in Iruka’s body tensed, his back arched slightly and his toes curled. He scrunched his eyes tightly close; his head was turned away from Kakashi’s intense eyes; his hand flew up to his mouth to muffle the groans of pain and pleasure.
Kakashi watched his lover jerked when he touched the special place inside him. He bit his lips to restrain the wild passion within him as he twisted his fingers and brushed the spot repetitively. Iruka’s cries of pleasure escaped through the hand that covered the mouth but it was Kakashi who had to take a deep breath to calm himself. But… for the love of all that was good in this world… three weeks of lustful imagination of his lover were nothing to compare with the real vision of Iruka’s blushing face hiding behind a palm, moaning so very appreciatively at his every ministration.
His plan to indulge himself slowly might pose a challenge, judging from the way his very hard arousal.
He needed to take the edge of three weeks off; both from him and Iruka, he decided. If not, none of them was going to enjoy anything for long. With that, Kakashi brought his lips back to the ticklish spot behind Iruka’s knee to kiss and nip without ever stopping his fingers inside of Iruka’s ass.
The combination of the sensations immediately drove Iruka to shock as his eyes flew opened. Suddenly, the rush of pleasure paused as his vision whitened from the unexpected climax. He dimly heard a shout from faraway and knew that the shout was his when he felt something wet on his stomach. He faintly felt Kakashi withdraw his fingers and a second later, Kakashi’s lips dropped kisses on his face leisurely, waiting for Iruka to come down from euphoria.
“Sorry…” Iruka murmured, blushing hotly. Coming prematurely… that was so embarrassing. “It’s just that… I… it’s been too long…”
“Don’t ever apologize for that.” Kakashi said firmly. “Beside, it was sexy as hell. I can tell you haven’t touched yourself when I was on mission.”
“That’s not something you should say out loud!” Iruka snapped. Impossibly, his blush deepened.
Kakashi just laughed. His lover was so innocent, so gorgeous and so responsive. He knew the image of Iruka coming without needing him to even touch his arousal would forever stay in his mind. It was unbelievably flattering. Kakashi meant it with every fiber of his being when he said Iruka knew how to make him feel appreciated.
“Um… what about you…?” Iruka looked down at Kakashi’s erection.
The smile on Kakashi’s face was almost indecent. “I’m indulging myself. Don’t worry, we’ve just only begun.”
“Eh… how long…” The wariness was evident.
“I told you, Iruka.” Kakashi reached down to release the dark hair from the blue ribbon. Then, he shrugged off his yutaka from his shoulders to take off his dark underneath before sliding back the yutaka back on his shoulders. “The summer is endless.”
Kakashi brought Iruka’s legs over his shoulders and swiftly, he entered Iruka’s well-prepared entrance. The feeling of something that was much bigger than the previous fingers inside him without warning shocked Iruka to the core. Kakashi didn’t ask permission to move - he just did, fully knowing the limit of his lover. A little pain made the pleasure more intense and from the expression on Iruka’s face, he knew that it was true.
Kakashi leaned downward. He braced himself on the elbows, feeling Iruka’s legs automatically wrapped themselves around his waist for support. His movements were fast and frantic. He needed to take the edge off himself.
Iruka’s whole body was on fire - overtly sensitized from previous orgasm. The ruthless plunging brought him on the border of pleasure and pain. It hit against his prostate repetitively, bringing unbearable pleasure each time. It felt so much different from before. Before it was calmer, tamer and controlled. Now, Iruka could feel Kakashi’s passion was let loose. He felt Kakashi’s lovemaking was fast and frantic as if Kakashi needed to reach that climax as soon as possible. He didn’t understand why; didn’t Kakashi want to indulge?
“Kakashi…” Iruka breathed. “Take me slowly…”
Kakashi groaned at the request. One of these days, Iruka would learn that if he wanted Kakashi to slow down, he should never use that breathy tone. “…God, Iruka… I didn’t hurt you, did I…?”
“Never. You could never hurt me.” Iruka shook his head. “It just that… I thought the summer is endless?”
“Baby, it is.” Kakashi kissed Iruka. “But I haven’t been with you for so long. I need to take the edge off, just like I did to you.”
Understanding emerged on Iruka’s face. “Oh.”
Every single time Kakashi found that he was teaching the inexperience sensei something sexual, he found himself driven with a sudden rush of affectionate feeling. Not to mention it made him want to corrupt Iruka even more. “Wait for me for a while, Iruka.”
The edge was near. Kakashi could feel it. He pulled Iruka’s face away; latching his lips on Iruka’s bruised neck as he moved even harder. Amazingly, he felt Iruka’s erection come back alive, rubbing itself against his stomach. Oh god… he could never do wrong with Iruka. Anything that he did, no matter how slight or how soon, Iruka would always find the pleasure. However did he get so lucky?
“You asked me…” Kakashi gasped. “…how long before I realize I belong to the sky.”
Iruka scrunched closed his eyes against the onslaughts of pleasure, trying to listen to Kakashi.
“Iruka… even though I am grounded, here on the earth,” Kakashi trailed hot kisses upward from the neck to Iruka’s flushed face. “I will never miss the sky because each time I make love to you, the feelings you bring upon me make me feel like I’m home… that I am belonged to someone.”
Kakashi’s hand slid down to grasp Iruka’s cock. He wanted Iruka to come before him. “The true freedom is having a home to return to and I have been without a home for so long. And then, I found you.”
“Darling, you are my home and therefore, you are my freedom.”
Iruka bit his lips, feeling hot tears rushed to his closed eyes. The overwhelming love for this man squeezed his heart, making the arrival of the second orgasm even more intense than the first one. The climax tightened the wall around his lover’s erection, wanting so very much for Kakashi to reach that freedom. It wasn’t long before he heard Kakashi’s gasps of pleasure amidst his own moans and he knew that Kakashi had reached his own orgasm.
A few moments later, he felt Kakashi’s head fell on the curve of his shoulder. Their harsh breathings were the only loud sounds in the clearing. Iruka slowly opened his eyes and saw the same blue sky greeted him. The summer sky was wide and it had always been symbolized as freedom. But Iruka knew he had spoken the truth when he told Kakashi that he felt so free even when he was grounded on earth. Back then, he didn’t know why. Now, he knew it was because Kakashi was his home too. In every single way.
When he was younger, he had tried to create family with Naruto. Naruto had brightened his life with his bright eyes and even brighter smiles. It had been enough then. And then, when Kakashi came into his life, coaxing him out of his safe place, Iruka realized that he needed more than just someone to fuss over. He needed someone not just to talk but to listen and to argue. He needed someone to share his everyday life’s stories and in return, he wanted to listen to that someone’s life’s stories.
Iruka needed not just companionship or family; he needed a lover.
And Kakashi was all that. Kakashi was home.
“I’m your freedom…” Iruka whispered, smiling softly.
“As I’m yours…” Kakashi murmured back.
“As I am yours.” Iruka agreed.
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“Mm…” Iruka lifted his head to watch the horizon. “Kakashi… it’s getting dark.”
“Is it already?”
“Are we ever going back?” Iruka yawned and stretched cat-like. “I’ve lost count how many times we did it.”
“It was the foreplay.” Kakashi sat up, straightening his rumpled yutaka as he grinned widely. “It made the whole thing seemed like too many.” He stood up and held his hands out for Iruka.
Iruka let himself being hauled on his feet as he rolled his eyes. “Yeah, tell that to my sore…”
Kakashi laughed, looking very pleased at himself.
“Muscles!” Iruka exclaimed. “I was going to say muscles!”
The jounin only laughed harder as he leaned forward to kiss the young sensei for the last time. “We need a bath.”
“And sleep,” Iruka emphasized firmly.
Kakashi watched the pink flush on Iruka’s dusky skin, courtesy of his mouth and summer sun; and the disheveled hair, courtesy of his hands. Even then, he thought Iruka looked unbearably ravishing. Love was a terribly pleasurable feeling that Kakashi would never want to be without.
“Tonight, we’ll do whatever you want; even sleep. But when the sun comes out tomorrow…” Kakashi pulled Iruka closed. He brought his hand to untangle Iruka’s dark strands, silently counting his blessings.
“My endless summer indulgence continues.”
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AN: This story is edited by my own, flawed eyes. Apologize in advance for all the mistakes that I missed. Still lazy as ever to move out from The Beginning universe, this fic sets just a few month after the end of The Beginning (before Firsts).
This fic is dedicated to all Kakashi fans out there. I know how you guys feel.