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And now without further ado I give you the final chapter...
Chapter 9
Iruka sighed heavily and rubbed his temples with his fingers. He knew things were going too well this morning. It was three in the afternoon and his class had been causing complete chaos all day. As the joyful screams of his charges echoed down the halls as his group ran for home, Iruka let his head fall heavily on his desk with a loud ‘thunk.’
“That can’t be good for you.”
Iruka looked up to find Kakashi leaning casually against the doorway to his classroom, arms folded as if it was completely natural for him to be there. Iruka smiled softly and waved him in. Kakashi strolled over to his desk and stood in front of it, leaning back against one of the front desks.
“And to what do I owe this pleasure?” Iruka asked, resting his chin on his hands. Kakashi smiled and cocked his head to one side, pulling down his mask,
“Do I need an excuse to visit my boyfriend?”
Irukas eyebrows and tried to fight off the blush that threatened to rise but failed miserably.
“You are my boyfriend aren’t you?” Kakashi asked, in an attempt to act shy. Irukas blushed deepened as he nodded. “Good.” The Jounin smiled, “Then come here.”
Iruka looked at Kakashi quizzically but stood up and walked around his desk to the other man. Instantly Kakashi’s arms shot out, grabbing the chuunin around the waist and pulling him roughly against him. Iruka let out a little ‘oof’ of surprise which was quickly silenced when Kakashi slipped off his mask and covered his mouth with his. The Jounin pressed firmly against the younger man, drawing a soft moan from the teacher when suddenly a little warning bell went off in Irukas head,
“Wait.” He mumbled, placing his hands on Kakashis chest and gently pushing away, causing the Jounin to whimper at the loss of contact,
“What’s the matter?” he asked, trying to sound concerned while still groping his lover.
“We can’t do this here.” Iruka chided.
“Why not?”
“This is my classroom, I work here!”
“Exactly.” Kakashi purred, dipping his head to kiss across Iruka neck
“Kakashi!”
“Come on.” Kakashi pleaded, giving Iruka is best puppy dog look. “If you loved me you’d do it.”
Iruka frowned and punched the Jounin on the arm. Kakashi just smiled and continued to slide his hands expertly inside Iruka shirt. Irukas protests were soon cut short by the feelings of cool hands on warm skin and by the soft mouth that once again sought out his. Iruka feebly attempted to push the Jounin back; the moralistic teacher in him reminding him just how inapposite it all was but Kakashi tightened his grip around Iruka back making escape quite impossible.
Condemning himself to his fate, Iruka let himself fall into Kakashis grasp and deepened the kiss. Cleary happy with this turn of events, Kakashi allowed his smile to widen and as one hand slipped out of Iruka shirt and down towards the chuunins rear, squeezing lightly and pulling the man closer to him. Iruka let out a surprised squeak which swiftly turned into a half strangled moan as their groins met, causing delicious friction between the two men.
“Kakashi.” Iruka mumbled, knowing only too well that if they continued on this route they would have two rather large problems to deal with. But if the Jounin heard his name it didn’t stop him from running those nimble fingers over sensitive skin or from pressing his tongue into the teachers’ hot mouth.
Then luckily, or unluckily from Kakashis point of view, Irukas teacher ‘sixth sense’ picked up the sound of faint footsteps echoing down the hall. The chuunin shoved Kakashi away from him, blushing furiously, sending the desk a few inches across the room,
“Quick, hide!” Iruka whispered, trying his best to straighten his clothes and re-arrange his pants to hide the now obvious bulge. Kakashi reached out and tugged playfully on Irukas jacket, making it look even more ruffled,
“That’s not helping.”
Kakashi grinned and bent forward placing a chaste kiss on Irukas forehead before disappearing in a poof of chakra smoke. Iruka sighed, partly in relief but mostly in disappointment. He glance around one last time, checking Kakashi was really out of sight and straightened the desk just as the owner of the footsteps walked into his class room.
“Naruto!” Iruka called out cheerfully in surprise, “What are you doing here? Aren’t you training this afternoon?”
The Kyuubi boy shrugged and said nothing, walking into the room with his hands in his pockets.
“Do you mind if I hang out here?” The blond asked. Iruka was about to answer when something caught his eye. Over the far side of the room Kakashi was peering over a window frame, waving frantically and shaking his head.
Iruka frowned, ignoring the Jounin, and wondered what could have happened that could turn the usually over zealous Naruto into some kind of Sasuke clone. Ah, of course.
“Of course you can. Is Aoi-chan not with you today?” he asked subtly, noticing how Naruto flinched at the dogs’ name. The boy shuffled forward and sat himself down at a desk.
“I saw Sasuke-kun this morning.” The chuunin said, casually “It’s good to see he’s feeling better.”
“Huh?” Naruto looked up at him confused,
“Kakashi-sensei mentioned he hadn’t been at morning training yesterday but I saw him in the park on my way to work.”
“You did?”
“Yes, although he still looked rather out of it to me. Actually he looked rather distressed.”
Iruka watched the boy carefully, gauging his response. To Narutos credit the boys’ expression barely changed but there was definitely something different in his eyes, softer somehow.
“In fact,” The teacher continued, “he looked like he might have been crying; I don’t know what happened but obviously something’s upset him. It’s not like Sasuke to let his feelings show so easily.”
Iruka chided himself for stretching the truth a little, ok a lot. But sometimes children needed a gently push of encouragement or, in Narutos case, a shove.
“Maybe you should go talk to him?” The chuunin suggested, walking around to face Naruto. The blond shook his head.
“No.” he answered softly
“Why not?” Iruka asked, “You’re friends aren’t you?”
Naruto nodded gently but said nothing,
“You care about him don’t you?”
Naruto startled and looked at Iruka. His bright blue eyes were wide in surprise. He opened his mouth to speak but quickly shut it again and hung his head
“It’s alright if you do, Naruto.” The chuunin said softly, moving forward to kneel in front of his student, “It’s nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone should have someone special to care about.”
“I’m not ashamed.” Naruto shot back defiantly, raising his head. Cool blue eyes met warm brown ones and Iruka smiled gently before pulling the boy into a hug. Instantly a smaller pair of arms wrapped around his neck. The chuunin peered over the boys shoulder to glance at Kakashi who stared back smiling. Iruka allowed the boy a few moments before softly saying;
“Perhaps you should go find Sasuke.”
“I don’t know what to say.” Naruto answer quietly, gently pushing away from the chuunins embrace.
“Just tell him how you feel; that you’re not ashamed.”
Naruto stood up and slowly walked to the door. Just before he left, the boy paused and turned, whispering;
“I- I like him.”
Iruka gave the blond a warm smile and nodded, “I know.”
Naruto gave a quick bow and ran out. Iruka blinked in surprise but couldn’t stop the warmth that spread through him to see Naruto so happy. He felt the familiar ‘poof’ of chakra appeared behind him and a pair of arms wrapped around his waist as Kakashi gently kissed along the chuunins neck.
“Is that all you think about?” Iruka asked, the laughter in his voice sending vibrations against Kakashis mouth. The Jounin mumbled an affirmative against the younger mans skin and worked his way along Irukas jaw, tilting the chuunins head back, until his mouth reclaimed his. The warmth in Irukas stomach tripled as Kakashi plunged into his mouth, hungrier and more forceful than before. Iruka groaned as Kakashis hands pulled him roughly against his own body. The chuunin gasped as he felt Kakashis growing need press against his lower back,
“Kakashi, we can’t.” Iruka gasped out between kisses. “Someone might come in.”
“There’s no one here.” Kakashi whispered lustfully into Iruka ear, before licking the shell, “I checked about while you were talking to Naruto.”
Irukas reply, be it praise or complaint, was smothered by Kakashis mouth once more as the Jounin was determined to finish what he started.
Kakashis hand slid up and carefully unzipped Irukas jacket, sliding it down his arms and onto the floor. His right hand slipped stealthily under Irukas shirt to flutter across his stomach while the other slid downwards to slip between the chuunins thighs. Iruka gasped and instinctively open his legs, allowing Kakashi more movement.
The hand trailed upwards and over Iruka groin, squeezing gently. With deft fingers Kakashi unzipped Irukas pants, letting them fall to the floor and slid his hand downwards, brushing against Irukas half-formed need causing the man to groan at the contact. Kakashi smiled against the chuunins mouth, moving his hand and cupping Irukas erection through the thin material of his boxers. The chuunin stood there helpless as Kakashis hand moved against him while the Jounins right hand moved upwards, skilfully unbuttoning the teachers’ shirt, exposing more of that caramel skin.
Iruka shuddered as a gloved palm and bare fingertips fluttered across his chest pausing ever so often to trace a pale scar or to tease at a sensitive nipple. The chuunin arched his back, inadvertently pushing back against Kakashis now prominent erection. The Jounin groaned, pulling his mouth away and breathing heavily on the nape of Irukas neck.
Iruka breathed deeply, trying to steady himself and his thundering heart but considering the constant pressure Kakashi kept on his groin it wasn’t an easy thing to do. Iruka lurched forward as Kakashis hand crept under the waistbands of his underpants, swiftly pulling them down with a hook of his thumb. Worn leather scraped across his skin, as his hand curved around his erection sending waves of fire across his body as every stroke brought him closer to the edge.
The chuunin rocked his hips towards the other mans hands driving him further into Kakashis tight grip. Iruka hands reached back blindly, desperate to grab some part of his lover, but settling instead to pull Kakashis mouth down to meet his own. Iruka groaned into the Jounins mouth as Kakashis pace became quicker. Irukas breath hitched and he thrust forward, jerking and arching his back as he came over Kakashi hand.
Stumbling forward, pants still around his feet, Iruka reached out and placed his hands on the desk, steadying himself as he rode out the aftermath of his orgasm. Kakashi chuckled softly as he pulled off his soiled glove, “So impatient sensei.”
Iruka glared at him over his shoulder and bent down to re-button his pants. Kakashi’s eye widened as all manner of wicked thoughts and page 42 of volume 12 ran thought his head.
“Ah,ah. Not so fast.” Kakashi said, reaching out to move Irukas hands away. “We’re not done yet.” Iruka watched as the Jounin reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a small white tube.
“What have you-? You sneaky little- you planned all this!” The chuunin yelled in fury, his face turning a shade of red that should never be seen on a ninja.
“Of course not.” Kakashi grinned, “I’m just always prepared.”
Iruka frowned and turned away, “If you think for one second – Kakashi what are you doing?”
Kakashi came up behind him and grabbed his waist, letting his pants fall back to the floor. The sudden motion made Iruka fall forward onto the desk, arms out flat and all coherent thought left him as a slick digit entered him. He tried to stop the soft moan from leaving his mouth as Kakashi probed him. He wasn’t supposed to be enjoying this, this was wrong…it was immoral…it was really good.
Iruka let out a small gasp as Kakashi slid another finger inside him, stretching and feeling. Long fingertips brushed something inside him and he jolted with tingles up and down his spine. Kakashi chuckled and lent over him, his free hand coming round to stroke Irukas re-forming erection. Now losing all sense of right or wrong, Iruka groaned in frustration at Kakashis fingers once again brushed his sweet spot, but never really hitting it,
“Getting a little antsy aren’t we sensei?”
“Just hurry it up already.” The chuunin practically growled
“As you wish.”
There was a faint jingle of a belt buckle and the thud of clothes hitting the floor but before Iruka could turn to look, the fingers inside him had disappeared and Kakashi entered him.
Kakashi pushed inside him, letting out a deep groan as he finally got the warmth he so badly deserved. It took all the Jounins will power not to just drive himself into Iruka but he forced himself to go slow, let the chuunin adjust. Then to his surprise, Iruka pushed back against him, impaling himself on Kakashis length. Both men groaned as the friction heated them to their very cores. Kakashi lent over Iruka, trailing kisses down his back as he thrust into him. One hand covered Irukas while the other moved around to resume stroking the chuunin.
The desk beneath them rattled as Kakashi pushed into his lover, the rhythm of his hips matching those of his hand still tightly wrapped around the chuunin. Irukas breath became heavy and short, letting Kakashi know he was nearing release. Kakashi summoned a final energy and rocked himself against Iruka, pushing as deeply as he could, feeling himself becoming a little more lost in the overwhelming sensations building inside him. With a final thrust Kakashi buried himself inside his lover, revelling when Iruka tighten around him a moment later with the onset of his own release.
The pair collapsed forward, totally spent and gloriously numb. Carefully Kakashi withdrew himself rolled to his side, facing Iruka flopped face down, his head resting on his arm, his hair pulled at an odd angle. Wearily Kakashi raised a hand and gently pulled some of the fly away strands from Irukas face, leaning forward to kiss his flushed cheek. Iruka mumbled something into the desk,
“What was that?” Kakashi asked. Slowly Iruka lifted his head,
“I said; I hate you.”
Kakashi grinned, “I love you too.”
Iruka looked up and smacked Kakashi limply with his free hand, having no energy to do any real damage. Very slowly, wary of every little twinge, Kakashi helped Iruka to stand up. The Jounin pulled up his pants but got his hands slapped away when he tried to help Iruka with his.
“We should get home.” Kakashi said, looking around the classroom as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened, “Though I’ll never say classrooms are boring again.”
The look Iruka gave him was enough for the Jounin to know he was going to be in big trouble if he said anything else. Iruka just glared before sighing and re-buttoned his pants.
He stared at the desk. He’d have to make a new seating arrangement. There was no way he could ever look at that thing again.
Eep... I can't believe I wrote that. I defiled Iruka-senseis classroom! I'm so sorry but I just couldn't get the idea out of my head, the plot bunnies demanded it! Anyway I'm gonna go hide now..
so here's your daily smut! enjoy!
Chapter 4: The teacher and the pervert.
Kakashi smiled happily behind his orange book. If he hadn’t been more of a ninja he might have giggled gleefully. He gently squeezed the hand that lay in his own and revelled in the small squeak that emitted from the man beside him. He glanced over to see Iruka blushing furiously. Every so often the chuunin would glance around almost nervously. Kakashi watched him, slightly annoyed that he seemed so embarrassed but Iruka hadn’t let go of his hand, even when someone had past them.
One step at a time.
A street lamp flickered above his head, causing Kakashi to look up. Sighing softly he closed his book and slipped it into the front pocket of his jacket.
“It’s gotten dark already.” He said softly. Iruka looked up and blinked in surprise. He hadn’t even realised.
“You’re right.” The chuunin said, “I should be getting back. I have to get up for…”
Iruka stopped suddenly causing Kakashi to lurch backwards as he kept walking,
“Iruka?” the Jounin asked concerned by the strange look across the chuunins face.
“Work!” Iruka cried out suddenly, “I still have all those papers to mark!” he dropped Kakashi’s hand and began pacing, “I’d completely forgotten about them!”
“You…” Iruka said, rounding on the Jounin, “This is entirely your fault!”
“Wha?” Kakashi blinked unbelievably, “How is that my fault?”
“If you hadn’t had sauntered in and distracted me…” Iruka argued, crossing his arms in front of him and turning his back to the Jounin. Kakashi just smiled and walked up behind Iruka, sliding his arms around the teachers waist,
“But it was a good distraction.” He purred into the chuunins ear and he felt Iruka shiver, “And I do not saunter.”
“Perhaps.” the chuunin smiled slightly, “but still, I’ll never get them all finished tonight.”
“You will if I help you.” Kakashi said, leaning his head over Iruka shoulder to look at his face,
“You would?” The sensei asked turning his head, his cheek brushing the soft material of the copy ninja’s mask.
“Of course.” Kakashi replied, nuzzling Irukas cheek, “Anything for my favourite sensei.”
Iruka smiled and spun himself around to face Kakashi, “Then let’s go.” He said cheerfully, grabbing Kakashi’s hand and dragging him off down the street.
Kakashi, who stumbled along, had the sneaking suspicion he’d just been played.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kakashi sighed and let his last pile of marked papers fall into the larger heap in front of him. Letting out a yawn, the Jounin stretched his body out, flexing lithe muscles and wriggling his toes in a vain effort to attract the attention of his companion who was currently sat on the floor, his back resting against the back of the couch Kakashi was laying on. Kakashi smiled as he watched him, once again wearing his black turtle neck, having removed his jacket earlier. A red pen hung loosely from Irukas lips as he frowned at the paper in his hand. Every so often he would take the pen from his mouth and scratching out certain sentences or words, mumbling to himself.
Kakashi let out a soft huff of laughter and sat up, leaning forward to bring his face close to the side of the chuunins,
“Are you finished yet?” he purred softly against Irukas bare neck, grinning when the chuunin jumped under his breath.
“A-almost.” Iruka replied nervously, “I’m on the last one.”
“Good.” Kakashi whispered, drawing his mask down to press his lips against Irukas neck, “because I’ve got some more distracting to do.”
Iruka watched as a gloved hand reached down in front of him and the last marked paper was pulled gently from his hands and placed on a pile with the others. The same hand then reached round and touched his cheek, pulling his face around to meet the gloriously unmasked features of its owner. Kakashi smiled down at him and Iruka felt the now familiar flutter in his stomach as Kakashi pulled his face towards his. Un-masked lips softly brushed against his own, soliciting a soft whimper from the chuunin.
Obviously encouraged, Iruka felt Kakashi press harder, bringing his hand around the back of his head, pulling his mouth against his. Iruka shifted himself up onto his knees, twisting his body round to face the Jounin, all the time never breaking contact. The Jounins mouth was soft against his and surprisingly gentle. Kakashis hand slipped from behind his head to the nape of his neck sending delicious shivers across his skin. Iruka brought his arms up and snaked them around Kakashis shoulders as the Jounins other arm came down about his waist.
Suddenly, Iruka felt himself jolted upwards as Kakashi pulled him up and onto the couch to kneel between the older mans legs. Iruka felt his heat thud harder as Kakashi reached up with both hands, cupping the chuunins face bringing it back to his own. Their mouths met once more, stronger and fiercer than the first kiss and Kakashis hand began to roam away from Irukas face to follow the contours of the chuunins shoulders and back, pulling his body against his. The force of the forward movement caused Iruka to put out his hands to brace himself but instead of landing either side of the Jounin like he had intended, his hands landed on the older mans thighs brushing an extremely sensitive area.
Kakashi moaned loudly against Iruka mouth and the chuunin startled, “I- I’m sorry.” Iruka said, pulling away from the kiss and hastily moving his hands away. Kakashi smiled at his lovers’ shyness and shook his head. Kakashi took Irukas hands in his and placed them back on his thighs,
“Don’t be.” He said softly, smiling at the furious blush that appeared on Irukas face as he leant in to kiss him again. Iruka fought against his fluttering stomach and kissed the Jounin back with as much energy as he could muster. He wanted Kakashi to know he wasn’t some embarrassed little school boy, a naïve child that didn’t know between love and lust. Not that he was in love with the Jounin. Of course he wasn’t, he barely knew the man. Apart from knowing his full name and history, when he graduated, how many missions he had completed (and even the ones he hadn’t), what he favourite food was, what books he read and what his favourite colour was, he barely knew him at all.
With some new found confidence Iruka deepened the kiss, bringing his hands up to tangle in the wild mess of Kakashis sliver hair. Iruka moaned softly as Kakashis hands roamed over his back, cupping his ass. In retort Iruka moved his hands ever so slightly, his thumbs stroking Kakashis inner thigh. The Jounin moaned in response allowing Iruka to slip a wet tongue into the older mans mouth letting it flick against his.
Kakashi mumbled softly in surprise at Iruka sudden forcefulness but delighted in how the chuunin grew more self-assured, his touches becoming more frequent, letting Kakashi know that this wasn’t all some dream, that Iruka wanted it just as bad as he did.
The pair fought with their mouths, Kakashis ever wandering hands slide around and under the front of Irukas shirt, getting a sharp intake of breath from the chuunin as cold hands met warm flesh. Kakashi smiled into their kiss as he felt his own jacket being removed and he shirked his shoulders allowing the object to fall to his elbows before momentarily removing his hand from Iruka to throw the jacket on the floor. Immediately his hands moved back under Irukas shirt, rubbing and testing the skin his fingers found, feeling out every bump, scratch and scar. Kakashi heard Iruka gasp, breaking away from his mouth as nimble finger stroked the chuunins sides. A small laugh escaped the Jounins mouth as he repeated his actions only to have his hand swatted away. Kakashi grinned as the frowning face of Iruka met his eye. With one swift movement Kakashi lifted the bottom of Irukas shirt up and over his stomach, causing the chuunin to lift his arms, but Kakashi stopped at his shoulders, effectively trapping his arms against his side and covering his face,
“Kakashi, what are you-“
Iruka stopped as Kakashi stooped low and ran his tongue only the sensitive skin covering his ribs and gasped loudly. He felt the Jounin chuckle against his side and press his warm lips against him. Iruka struggled to get the shirt away from his face to see what was going on, when he felt Kakashis tongue flick out again, leaving a wet trail up his chest. Iruka bucked against Kakashi mouth as his lips descended upon a dark nipple, toying with it gently. Iruka tugged again at his shirt but only succeeded in trapping himself further. Kakashi moved slowly, kissing his way across the other mans chest, stopping briefly to suck or nibble at particularly inviting parts of Iruka.
When Iruka did finally remove the offending item, it was just in time to see Kakashi blinking up at him innocently as he slowly dragged his tongue across Irukas collar. Iruka scowled and pushed Kakashi back, grabbing the bottom of the Jounins shirt and pulling it up and off completely, mumbling something about not playing fair. A laugh caught in Kakashis throat as Iruka pushed the older man back against the couch and crawled over him, positioning his hands either side of his head. Kakashi groaned as Iruka lowered his head to Kakashis neck, kissing the white flesh that appeared now it was free of his mask and shirt. The chuunins lips moved quickly across his collar bone, dipping once into the hollow of her shoulder causing the Jounin to shudder beneath him.
Kakashi moaned once more, his excitement now painfully obvious against the restricting material of his pants. Iruka chuckled softly against Kakashis skin as the Jounins movements became more desperate, trying hard to gain some control over Iruka actions. Growling, the Jounins gloved hands grasped at Irukas shoulders pulling the man down over him, pressing his body against his. Both men groaned as their hips clashed, arousals rubbing against each other. Kakashi pushed his mouth against Irukas, kissing the younger man furiously. The Jounins hands worked down Irukas body, along his back before sliding round to the front of the teachers pants, carefully unbuckling his belt. As Kakashis nimble fingers brushed under the waistband, Iruka shot up and froze. A furious blush was spread across his cheeks and he stared downwards, avoiding Kakashis eye. Kakashi paused and looked up, removing his hands and sitting up on his elbows.
“Iruka?” he asked softly. The chuunin swallowed, breathing heavily,
“Maybe- maybe we should stop.”
Kakashi blinked his one visible eye and frowned, “Why?”
Iruka looked up suddenly, opening his mouth and then closing it. Why should they stop? It wasn’t like he didn’t want this and they weren’t doing anything wrong. They were both single, both unattached. But what if…
“Iruka,” Kakashi called again when he didn’t answer, “I want this and I want you, but if you’re unsure...”
Iruka shook his head and looked at Kakashi, the one dark eye fixed upon his, the other hidden beneath the Jounins protector. For a moment his eyes flickered to the thin scar that ran out from under the band stopping half way across his cheek, a stark pale line on even paler skin, the only evidence of what lies underneath.
Look underneath the underneath. Iruka smiled to himself, remembering the first time Kakashi had said that to his team and the look of confusion on Narutos face. He looked back at the scar, another reminder of the mystery that was Hatake Kakashi and the dangers the lives of a ninja contained. The chuunin swallowed hard. Whatever happens, will happen and he’d worry about it when it did. Besides, who knows when he’d ever get a moment so perfect again?
Carefully, so as not to startle the other man, Iruka lifted his hand, running his fingers up Kakashis cheek stopping on his headband. He glanced briefly at Kakashis visible eye before gently pushing the band up and off the Jounins head. Iruka felt Kakashi shudder underneath him as his whole face was finally revealed,
“Look at me.” Iruka asked quietly. Kakashi raised his eye to his but kept the scarred one closed.
“Properly.”
Grudgingly Kakashi opened both eyes and stared up at him. The sharingan swirled back and forth before settling on Irukas face. The teacher stared for a moment before smiling warmly. He lent down and placed a gently kiss on Kakashis brow, just above his scarred eye. Iruka felt a gust of breath rush past his neck as Kakashi exhaled a breath he probably didn’t realise he was holding.
When Iruka lent back he found Kakashi smiling up at him. The Jounin reached up and pulled off Irukas protector along with the tie holding back the chuunins hair, letting it fall about his face. He reached around and fanned out the hair in his fingers, letting the dark tresses slip through his hands. Slowly he brought Irukas mouth back down to his.
Tonight they weren’t Konoha ninjas, they were Iruka and Kakashi.
The teacher and the pervert.
Kakashi leant forward deepening the kiss; gently probing the older mans mouth with his own. His hands moved of their own accord, roaming over the Chuunins body before hesitantly venturing back to the buttons of Irukas pants. He flicked open the top button and paused. When Iruka didn’t object, hit him or run away, Kakashi slowly edged the zipper down, a surprised smile on his face as he caught sight of Iruka obvious arousal behind black boxers. Iruka looked down and smirked,
“What? You were expecting white ones?”
Kakashis leering smile spread across his face as he eagerly forced the chuunins pants down about his thighs. Iruka wiggled uncomfortably.
“Hang on a second.” He said, lifting himself off the Jounin causing Kakashi to moan at the lack of heat and the sudden friction caused by Irukas movements. The chuunin stood beside the couch, facing Kakashi and let his pants fall down about his feet and after a moment’s hesitation, Iruka reached for the waistband of his boxers and pulled them off as well.
Kakashis shot up in surprise as the chuunin stood before him in all his naked glory. Mismatched eyes roamed up and down his body, taking in every glorious, blushing detail and storing it away for ‘personal moments.’ Kakashi scooted forward to sit on the edge on the sofa and motioned for Iruka to come nearer. Nervously, but trying desperately hard not to show it, Iruka walked forward and was stopped when Kakashi grabbed his hips. The chuunin shuddered as Kakashi looked up at him, holding his gaze as he lent forwarded and licked the inside of Irukas thigh. The sensei gasped as Kakashis tongue continued its journey upwards across extremely sensitive flesh that made Iruka twitch. He felt Kakashis hot breath against his groin and practically whined as Kakashi pass over the area that was demanding attention and carried on kissing down the other thigh.
“Kakashi” Iruka said in a pleading tone, with a hint of warning should he decide to do that again.
The Jounin chuckled, a deep rumbling against Irukas skin, before raising his mouth to cover Irukas tip, slowly taking him into his mouth.
Iruka gasped at the hot sensation of Kakashis mouth around him, his tongue protruding out of soft lips, trailing the muscle up and down his length, causing him to jerk and buck against the Jounins mouth. The butterflies in his stomach melted into a fiery liquid that quickly spread to every inch of his body until his skin blazed, sensitive to every touch, lick and caress. Iruka closed his eyes as his hands clutched at Kakashis head, burying his fingers into the older mans hair, desperate to gain some balance as his knees threatened to give way.
But the harder Kakashi worked, the harder it became for Iruka to focus on anything but the all-consuming feeling that was Hatake Kakashi. He didn’t notice how Kakashis hands travelled up his thighs and over his ass, squeezing it roughly. He didn’t notice a slick finger travel down between his cheeks until it pressed gently against his entrance.
Irukas eyes shot open as he felt the sudden intrusion but a calculated move by Kakashi’s mouth drew the chuunins attention back to where the he wanted it - on him. He slid his finger further inside the other man, mimicking his movements with his mouth, taking in the chuunin as far as he could. Above him Iruka cried out in a strange twist of pleasure and pain as Kakashi swallow his length and a long finger penetrated him, swiftly followed by another.
Iruka screwed his eyes up tightly, torn between the discomfort of Kakashis fingers inside him, stretching and probing, and the delicious, gut-wrenching pleasure he was being given by the mans mouth, but the decision was made for him when Kakashi did something with his tongue causing Irukas eyes to fly open. He looked down, panting hard. Kakashi sat smiling up at him, his damp lips hovering inches away from Iruka throbbing erection.
“Ka-Kakashi.” Iruka gasped as the Jounins fingers pushed deeper into him. Perhaps it was because Iruka was too focused on his own need to realise that it no longer hurt as Kakashi moved his fingers inside him, each little thrust sending jolts through his body.
“I think you’re ready.” Kakashi said with a slight laugh, his voice husky. Iruka nodded franticly, desperate for release from this torturous pleasure. Kakashi smiled and removed his fingers, leaning back to unbutton his pants only to have his hand swatted away by smaller tanned ones. The Jounin watched as Iruka lent over him and undid his pants, pulling both them and his underwear down in one fluid movement. Kakashi gasped a little as the cool air hit his rigid member and gasped louder as Iruka dipped his head and jutted out his tongue to lap at the tip of Kakashis erection.
“Iruka,” Kakashi moaned, practically growling the others name. The chuunin smiled and climbed up on the couch, straddling the other man. Both men groaned as there erections clashed, Iruka bucking forward to grind against the other man. Kakashi let out a strangled moan,
“Don’t do that.” He hissed, desperately trying to gain some control over himself.
“Why not?” Iruka asked innocently, repeat the action with his hips.
“Because,” Kakashi moaned, placing a firm hold on the chuunins waist, “I’m not going to able to control myself.”
Iruka smiled seductively and leant down close to the Jounins ear, “Who says you have to?”
Kakashis head fell back as he let out a whimper, so unlike the ninja, causing Iruka to laugh quietly.
“Think it’s funny do you?” Kakashi said, his eyes narrowing lustfully as he grabbed the chuunin by the waist, lifting him up and positioning him over his own length. Iruka gasped as Kakashi entered him, his inner muscle instinctively clenching around him causing the Jounin to groan loudly. Iruka let out a yelp as Kakashi pushed deeper, biting his lip against the stinging pain. Kakashi stopped sudden at his lovers cry and looked up.
Iruka smiled at his worried expression, and moved against him, reassuring him that the pain had begun to subside. Kakashi let his good eye fall closed as Iruka rocked against him, revealing in the feeling of the gorgeous man above him, while the sharingan whirled, etching the memory of Iruka face, flushed and beautiful, into his mind forever.
He moaned again as Iruka bucked against him, sliding on Kakashis’ length, causing a fire to surge through his groin and he sat up suddenly, wrapping his arms around Irukas waist, holding the man tightly against his chest. Iruka gasped as Kakashi moved deeper, pushing him to the limit. He cried out the Jounins name as his cock brushed against something inside him causing electric sparks to shoot through him. Kakashi growled in his ear, his breath coming out in ragged bursts, hot against his face. Suddenly Iruka felt himself moving backwards and clung to the Jounin as Kakashi moved them to the floor, knocking over the neatly stacked pile of papers as various limbs flung out. Iruka lay on his back, hair splayed around him, as Kakashi entwined his hands with his, leaning over him and kissing him furiously. Iruka responded in kind, raising his hips and wrapping his legs around the older mans waist pulling him closer and deeper with each eager thrust.
Kakashi moaned into the kiss as the pushed into Iruka, bucking his hips forcefully. Kakashi released one of his hands and Iruka moaned loudly as his felt a nimble hand tighten around his painfully aroused erection. Kakashi moved skilfully, matching stroke for stroke. He pulled away from the kiss, his breathing heavy and his movements became more erratic as the Jounin slowly began loosing the battle for self control. Beneath him Iruka writhed and thrust his hips into Kakashis hand, gasping loudly as the Jounin pumped him harder. Kakashi felt the chuunin clench around him, signalling he was nearing the end and sensing his own frantic need, Kakashi ground into the younger man, thrusting harder and deeper. He felt his tip brush something inside the chuunin and Iruka cried out, bucking forcefully and spilling out onto Kakashis hand and stomach. Irukas scream was the push Kakashi needed to drive him deliriously over the edge and bury himself deep inside his lover.
Kakashi collapsed on top of Iruka, breathing heavily, the occasional shudder passing through him as he pulled himself from the other man and rolled to the side, smiling happily at the chuunin.
Iruka opened one eye sleepily and appeared across. A content smile crossed his face as he saw the mismatched eyes staring back at him. Kakashi sat up, peeling a paper off of his arm where he had rolled on it and stood up, carefully pulling the chuunin up with him. Iruka moaned as his muscles complained to the movement and Kakashi dragged him into the bathroom to clean up.
A few moments later, Kakashi attempted to manoeuvre the still sleepy chuunin towards the bedroom. He carefully guided him around the sofa, carefully not to slip on the disregarded papers, only for Iruka collapsed onto the couch. Kakashi smiled and shook his head, too tired to argue he slipped in beside him, pulling a blanket off of the back of the seat, nestling it up over the, before falling into his own little dream world where sugar-plum Irukas danced in his head.
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Kakashi smiled happily to himself as he lay on the couch, one arm wrapped protectively around the sleeping man on top of him. Shifting slightly, the Jounin reached down and pulled the blanket further up their bodies, when he felt his lover move against him. Iruka yawned against Kakashi, lifting his head and blinking owlishly at the Jounin.
“Morning” Kakashi smiled at the faint blush that appeared on Irukas face,
“Good Morning” Iruka replied, grimacing as he felt the twinge in his back from sleeping on the couch. He flexed forward to crack his back, inadvertently pushing himself up against the Jounin.
“Next time let’s do it in the bed room.” Iruka joked, rubbing his back carefully. Kakashi stifled a moan and grinned lecherously, “Alright, then.”
“Wha- where are you taking me?” Iruka asked surprised as Kakashi slipped of the sofa and bundle the young chuunin, blanket and all, into his arms. The Jounin merely smiled,
“To the bedroom.”
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Squee.. my first proper smut scene.. hope it wasn't too bad! Drop me a review, let me know if it needs improving k?
This my friends, is the missing section from the final chapter of Blue and inexperienced, which you can find here.. http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2438805/1/
I didn't post this part on ff.net as i wasn't sure how much detail I could go into safely. I have no idea if LJ have any rules about posting stuff like this so I shall simple say the next few paragraphs contain major smut related yaoi! If you don't like it, or have no idea what I'm talking about then don't read it!
Ok.. here goes nothing!
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The Missing Section of Chapter 8 of Blue and Inexperienced.
Naruto smiled to himself, feeling secretly pleased that he’d elicited that noise from the Uchiha. Growing bolder, Naruto dipped out his tongue and gentle licked the dark haired boys’ bottom lip. Sasuke, a little surprised by Narutos action, let his mouth hang open slightly, allowing Naruto to slide his tongue inside his mouth. Sasuke moaned into Narutos mouth, wrapping an arm around his waist. They fought each other for dominance, yet another duel in their long standing rivalry. Eventually it was Naruto that pulled away, fully enjoying the small whimper that came from Sasukes mouth,
“Let’s see if I can get you to make those noises again.” Naruto said, panting slightly, his face flushed.
Sasuke stared back and smirked, “Not a chance Baka.”
Naruto grinned. He loved a challenge.
“Oh really? Well what if I do this?”
Sasuke gasped as Naruto slid his hand from his head and down under his shirt, running his fingers over the bare torso he found there. It ran over his ribs, softly tickling his flesh, following the curve of his body until it found a hardened nub which it toyed between two fingers. Naruto smiled. Exploring Sasukes body like this, finding out what made him gasp, and which areas made him give those erotic noises, was a pleasure within itself.
As Sasukes head fell back Naruto took the chance to capture that pale neck between his lips and suck lightly.
“Naruto” Sasuke gasped, bucking against him, pressing his body further into Narutos hands and mouth. Naruto pushed Sasuke gently against the bed, rolling the boy onto his back. In surprise Sasukes eyes shot open, just as Naruto straddled him and his hands roamed back under his shirt.
With talented fingers, Naruto danced across Sasukes flesh, rubbing and squeezing, mapping out every inch of the other boys chest. Sasuke smiled, letting Naruto have control like this was great, knowing that everything he was doing was because he wanted to.
Naruto shifted. He was sat on something uncomfortable and was about to mention it when it suddenly dawned on him exactly what it was he was sat on. Naruto looked down at Sasuke who was actually blushing. Naruto smiled evilly and bent over, moving his face closer to Sasukes and purposely rubbing against the other boy. Sasuke hissed as Naruto moved against him, the swelling becoming painfully tight.
“This happen often Uchiha?” Naruto smirked, revelling in the look on Sasuke face,
“Only when you’re around.” Sasuke fired back, smiling as Naruto had the decency to blush. Sasuke reached up behind Naruto and dragged his mouth down on his own, plunging his tongue into the blondes’ mouth. Naruto rocked against him, the friction causing both of them to moan, Narutos own growing need, stiff through the pale material.
The blonde moaned and pulled away, his face flushed. He smiled and pulled Sasuke up with him, so the brunette was sat facing him. Naruto reached down and grabbed the hem of Sasukes shirt, pulling it up swiftly over the boys head. Naruto stared for a moment before lowering his head to lick the hollow at the base of Sasukes neck. Sasuke shuddered under Narutos torture and gave little resistance as the blonde pushed him back down.
His breathe hitched as the boy delved dangerously low, his fingers thumbing the waistband of his pants.
“Naruto…” Sasuke said, warningly and Naruto merely smirked.
Sasuke gasped as Naruto slipped his hands under his waistband and skimmed the sensitive skin around his groin. He grabbed Narutos wrist before it could move lower.
“Naruto, if you do this I won’t be able to stop.” He growled the strain clear on his face.
Naruto leered, “Who says I want to stop?”
Sasuke watched dry-mouthed as Narutos hand disappeared lower and gently brushed against his hardened member. His eyes closed and he left out an almost feral groan as Naruto began to caress him, in soft, long strokes. The blonde grinned while one hand kept a rhythm as the other gently pulled at Sasukes pants, pulling them lower down the boys hips until they fell about his knees. Sasuke suddenly felt extremely vulnerable under Narutos gaze. His eyes were so intense Sasuke had trouble holding his nerve. But that needn’t have matter as all control was lost as Narutos head suddenly dipped down and Sasuke watched stunned as a wet, pink tongue darted out and licked the tip of Sasukes strained cock.
Sasuke groaned hungrily as Narutos tongue came out again only to linger longer, sliding itself around it. The brunette almost exploded as he was engulfed by Narutos warm mouth which slid up and down on the spot, his tongue swirling. Sasuke clenched one fist in the sheets of his bed; while the other moved down to rest on Narutos head, guiding the boy with his hand. He dared to glance at the blonde head sliding up and down on his groin, the sight of which almost tipped him over the edge.
“N-Naruto, stop.” Sasuke managed to say, grabbing at Narutos hair and regretfully dragging him away. Naruto looked up at him surprised,
“Something wrong?” he asks innocently, with a not so innocent smile on his face. Sasuke took a few deep breathes, trying to calm himself. He shook his head,
“No, everything’s great. Except,” he glance at Naruto, “you’re wearing far too many clothes.”
Naruto grinned as Sasuke sat up, pulling his legs out from under the blonde. He kicked of his pyjama bottoms before turning back to the blonde and pulling his shirt away from his body, throwing it somewhere on the floor. He grinned hungrily as his mouth descended on Narutos neck licking and sucking. Naruto gasped and groaned as Sasuke slid a rough tongue over his sensitive skin and down his neck. Naruto shifted and lay back, allowing Sasuke to crawl over him. Sasuke littered kisses over Naruto chest, making a trail down his body and the spiral insignia that circled his stomach. Sasuke stopped and looked up at Naruto questionably. Sasukes stomach lurched as he saw the change in Narutos eyes, they grew darker and sadder.
“Naruto…” Sasuke began.
“It’s a seal.” Naruto said, answering his unasked question, “The fourth gave it to me.”
Sasuke stared at him. Yondaime?
Naruto sighed sadly and sat up on his elbows to look at Sasuke. “You know the story of the fox demon right? How the fourth sealed the demon at the sacrifice of his life?”
Sasuke nodded. Of course he knew the story. Everyone knew.
“Well, what they never say is where the demon was sealed.”
Naruto looked at Sasuke, who in turned looked at him and then the seal on his stomach. His eyes widened as the pieces of information came together. “You mean...?”
Naruto nodded. Sasuke reached out a hand and splayed his fingers out over the seal.
“This explains a lot you know.” He said, quietly. “The villagers’ reactions, why everyone ignored you and how the hell you won against that Haku guy. Not to mention how you always have too much energy”
Sasuke looked up and smiled, “Not that, that’s necessarily a bad thing.”
Naruto blinked as Sasukes words sunk in. He didn’t hate him. “Sasuke?”
Sasuke crawled his way back up Narutos body and wolfish grin on his face, “Shut up dobe. You really think any of that changes how I feel?”
Naruto blushed, his heart pounded as Sasuke crept closer, “If anything,” the boy continued, “it means you have more stamina right?”
Naruto swallowed and nodded. Sasuke brought his face opposite Narutos, “Good.” He said huskily. He dipped his head and kissed the blonde so forcefully it left little room in Narutos mind for doubt. The fair-haired boy kissed him back hungrily, his desire suddenly springing back with renewed life. Sasuke grinned as he felt the boy stir beneath him and straddled him, splaying his hands out on to Narutos chest. He felt Naruto moan into his mouth as Sasuke shifted on his lap, rubbing against him. “Eager aren’t we?” Sasuke grinned, pulling away from his lover.
Naruto scowled and whimpered as Sasuke rocked against him. The brunette sat up and slid off the blonde. He grasped at the waist of Narutos pants and gently tugged the material down and over his hips, freeing Narutos erection. The blonde shuddered as the cool air hit his groin. His hips bucked as Sasukes hand travelled down, gently rubbing between his legs. Naruto watched as Sasukes hand curled around him and began slowly stroking him, up and down. His toes curled into the sheets as hot shudders ran through his body.
Naruto stuttered, unable to control his voice. Sasuke looked up as the blonde reached forward and wrapped his arms around the other boys’ shoulders. Naruto trembled against his lover as Sasuke knelt between his legs, his heart clenched uncontrollably as Sasukes pale, cool hand travelled his length.
Sasuke gasp as the other boy let out a moan against his neck, hot breath gusting out over his skin. He felt Narutos voice hitch in his throat and felt he tense in his hand. Suddenly, Sasuke took his hand anyway, panting slightly under his own arousal.
Naruto whined as he felt Sasukes hand leave him, instantly missing the cool touch and intoxicating friction.
“Sasuke…” he breathed, his voice belaying the need he felt. Sasuke smiled hungrily.
“Do what I do.” The Uchiha said, staring at Narutos naked body with lust-filled eyes. He indication from Naruto to shift further back on the bed and blond obliged. Sasuke crept onto the bed and knelt before Naruto, his face set in a lustful smile. Naruto shifted to a kneeling position. Then, with deliberate slowness, Sasuke reached out his hand and wrapped it around Narutos erection.
Naruto swallowed and let out a shaky breath. He reached out with his hand but hesitated,
“What?” Sasuke smirked, “Afraid you won’t last?” Naruto smiled back playfully and defiantly wrapped his hand around Sasukes length. Sasuke looked up from their hands, and stared at Naruto. He moved his hand gently, stroking Narutos member.
The familiar and blissful shudders racked Narutos body once more and slowly he moved his own hand, wanting Sasuke to feel the same pleasure he was. The brunette groaned and tightened his grip which elicited a delightful moan from Naruto.
The pair moved together, unintentionally matching rhythm and speed. Sasuke grunted and bucked into Narutos hand, never taking his eyes from the other boys face. Naruto stared back, his eyes half-lidded and hazy, unable to focus on anything but the incredible feeling slowing filling his entire being.
Sasukes hands felt rough against his skin and he faintly wondered if his own hand felt the same. His hand slid over Sasukes tip, his palm slick from the liquid that beaded there. His breathe hitched as Sasuke increase his speed, kneeling up and increasing the pressure on Narutos groin.
“Sasuke…” Naruto groaned, copying the Uchiha, breathing hard. The pair were closer now, bodies almost touching. Naruto could feel the heat radiating from the other boy, felt him shake under his touch and heard his breathing become more and more erratic. But Naruto was having trouble of his own, trying to keep himself sane but after a deliberate squeeze from Sasuke, Naruto abandoned all reason and let out a guttural groan, bucking against Sasukes hand, desperate to increase that glorious friction that would send him over the edge. Another tremor shot through him as Sasuke worked his hand up and down his length.
Sasuke could feel Narutos hot breath ghost across his neck, sending pulses of pleasure up and down his spine. His pace became more frantic in an effort to show Naruto how close he really was. Naruto mirrored Sasukes movements and the Uchiha lurched forward at the new tempo, his free hand coming up to grip Narutos shoulder. Naruto smiled,
“Can’t keep up Sasuke-kun?”
Sasuke glanced up, panting hard. He squeezed Narutos shoulder and lent his head in close,
“You can’t beat me dobe.” He breathed into his ear. Naruto shuddered and gasped suddenly as Sasuke rolled his palm over his tip.
Naruto let out a small cry but his mouth was quickly covered by Sasukes own.
Sasuke kissed him hungrily, his tongue delving into Narutos mouth. He worked his hand furiously over the other boy, determined to see to the smaller boys need before his own.
White light blasted behind his eyes as Sasukes hand descended once more. Every nerve in his body flare and his mind went wonderfully numb. His hips jolted as Naruto released himself, spilling out between them. He tore his mouth away and gasped loudly, suddenly short of air. Faintly he heard Sasuke groan and felt him tense beneath him, then felt the warmth seep over his fingers as Sasuke came in his hand.
“Naruto…” Sasuke moaned into Narutos neck as he felt the boy spill over his hand and stomach the wide-eyed look and flushed cheeks as Naruto hit his limit was the push Sasuke had needed to exceed his own. He released himself fully, shuddering with aftershocks before finally slumping forward resting his head on the blonde shoulder. He felt Naruto do the same and they both sat still, each listening to the shallow breathing of the other, waiting for their erratic heartbeats to slow.
Sasuke was the first to stir, slowly raising his head from the hollow of Narutos neck. Gently he lifted his clean hand, tracing Narutos jaw line upwards, bringing the boys face up to meet his. Their lips met in a brief, sweet kiss before Sasuke pulled himself away, standing clumsily. His legs groaned in protest as feeling rushed back into them having spent so long kneeling down. He heard Naruto protest at the sudden lack of support but smiled when he saw the boy fall backwards onto the bed with a soft, contented sigh.
Naruto only vaguely noticed Sasuke walk out the room. His heart was still racing and his mind was still hazy. He lay back on Sasukes bed and let his eyes wander shut, listening to the movements of the boy in the next room. Faintly he thought he heard water running but then the sound stopped. Narutos eyes darted open as something wet touched his stomach. He looked down to see Sasuke holding a damp cloth. The boy was gently moving it over his stomach, cleaning away traces of their activities. Naruto smiled at the Uchihas tenderness but couldn’t stop the groan leaving his mouth as Sasukes cloth drifted to more sensitive areas.
Sasuke stopped and raised an eyebrow at Naruto, a slight smirk on his face. Naruto blush and looked away but Sasuke just smiled and lent down placing a chaste kiss over Narutos newly cleaned stomach. Narutos eyes darted back in surprise and he caught Sasuke look away suddenly, his cheeks tainted pink. Naruto smiled and launched himself forward, wrapping his arms around the other boys neck and dragging him down onto the bed beside him. To his surprise he heard Sasuke chuckle against him and Naruto marvelled at the sound. Grinning madly he pulled Sasuke against him and buried his head under the boys chin.
Sasuke sighed trying hard to sound annoyed but it didn’t really work with the contented smile on his face. He lent over the other boy, searching for the disregarded blankets. His fingers caught the edge of the fabric and he heaved it up and over the bodies. Naruto sighed happily and buried himself closer to Sasuke, drinking in the warm body and familiar smell. Sasuke wrapped his arms around the smaller boy and planted a soft kiss on his head.
But then the silence crept in. The uncomfortable ones where neither knows what to say despite that you are both thinking it. Naruto shifted underneath Sasukes arms.
Should he be the one to say it? Isn’t that what couple do after… well you know? Is that what we are now? And did he want to say it? Did Sasuke expect him to say it?
Naruto took a deep breath and looked up, “Sasuke, I, um…” he paused, not really sure what he wanted to say,
“I know dobe.” Sasuke said softly, gently running a hand over Narutos cheek and through his hair. “Me too.”
Naruto smiled. He was glad he hadn’t. This was all still too new, too unknown to label just yet. And despite neither of them saying or admitting anything to the other, both Naruto and Sasuke fell asleep with the same thought.
From when I was young there wasn’t really anything I cared about. Until now.
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My god that was long! I hope it wasn't too well.. weird. I've never written anything like this before and I know I wimped out of writting a full sex scene but they're still only kids and it'd be too wrong!
I'd just like to say a huge thankyou to everyone who reviewed my story on ff.net. When i made it 100 i was so happy! thankyou all for your patience and kind words! You guys rule!
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Went to the london expo last weekend which was great! met loads of cool cosplayers which has inspired me to dress up for next time! a big thanks to Jiriya and kakashi cosplayers who let me take their picture which i'll post when i can. can't wait till the next con! me and group of friends are going to cosplay as the jounin group and i think i'm going to go as Kurenai, she's so cool!
I'm currently naruto obsessed, hence the name! i'm also writting two naruto fanfics on fanfiction.net under the pen name scarlettwitch so if anyones interested go check em out! but been warned, they are SasNaru and KakaIru and so contain yaoi! (not that thats a bad thing.. blame the fan girl gene)
