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Monday, September 15th, 2008
8:49 am
8:43 am
Yes Definitely Love -Fanfic
Author: Van Remus
Pairing: Kakashi x Iruka
Genre: Romance
Disclaimer: I sadly don’t own anything from Naruto and I make no profit from these fleeting fancies. And for those of you that catch it I don’t own or make money from anything “Say Anything...” either.
Note: Written for the KakaIru LJ community theme challenge - 100 Ways to Fall in Love
Happy Birthday Kakashi-sensei
Yes Definitely Love

Kakashi was not a man of hesitancy or in-action. He was an accomplished top-notch ninja who had looked death in the face countless times, so why was it that he trembled at the thought of approaching the object of his, dare he say, love? Standing below the dimly lit window with a boom box in tow, he felt awkward in a way he could never remember feeling. Iruka was smart, sweet and nice and everyone knew he only deserved the best; aka not a socially an emotionally challenged and damaged Copy-nin even if they had developed a deep friendship.  Taking a deep breathe he pressed play on the cassette and lifted the boom box above his head. "In your eyes the light the heat. In your eyes, I am complete... In your eyes, oh I want to be that complete. I want to touch the light the heat I see in your eyes" the words floated up to the window, and for a moment that seemed like an eternity there was nothing and Kakashi could do nothing but hold his breathe and wait. Finally, a shadow appeared and the window creaked open. Iruka looked out his stunned confused expression as he looked around quickly turned to warm loving surprise as a beautiful smile lit golden brown eyes and a brilliant blush warmed his features. The Copy-nin let out the breathe he had been holding and let that warm wash over him. Yes, Kakashi thought in that moment, love had definitely been the right word.




Current Mood: cheerful
Thursday, November 22nd, 2007
11:12 am
KakaIru Indian and Pilgrim
A joint project between my partner and myself...... Have a safe and happy Thanksgiving!!

Vanyel & Randi



Current Mood: chipper
Monday, November 12th, 2007
8:08 am
Beautiful Lie Part 2
 

Pairing: Sasuke x Kakashi ( may be hints of others pairings)

Fandom: Naruto

Rating M/ NC-17 for later chapters

Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these character nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator, Masashi Kishimoto, which is really for the best :)

A/N: Ok I know this chapter isn’t smutty but I promise I will make it up to you I just had to get some more plot established hope you enjoy.

Beautiful Lie

Part 2:

The Copy-nin spent three days at the Hatake complex, enjoying the solitude and security of the knowledge that no one would bother him here for no one would think to look here. Grimly he had come to the conclusion that he could not put the incident with Sasuke into his report. He had failed him when he was a boy, he would find a way to save the man he had become. If he told the Hokage and council of what had happened they would not longer allow him to be Sasuke's guardian, and he was the only one truly fitted for the job. Reluctantly on the morning of the fourth day he left the sanctuary of his families home and headed to the Hokage tower. If he waited much longer who knew what punishment Tsunade would think up for him holding onto this report so long. It was early in the day still so he headed straight to the mission room sure that Tsunade would be there handing out the missions of the day. Tsunade sat in all her hung-over glory at the main desk, to one side sat Shizune and to the other a chuunin Kakashi thought was named Izumo. Milling about were ninja some he knew and some he didn't, most were here to pick up new assignments, but some were here to turn in reports for completed operations. Seeing his Hokage was not in the best of moods and not feeling the need for a verbal lashing in front of so many of his comrades the silver haired nin leaned discretely against the back wall, not daring to take out his Icha Icha. The garish cover of his favorite book was far to likely to draw attention.

"Troublesome isn't it?" a pony-tailed jounin leaned against the wall next to Kakashi, crossing his arms over his chest and nodding his head toward their Hokage.

"Very." Kakashi agreed.

"She's been calling for your head, so has your team." the lazy drawl was the essence of disinterest, but keen brown eyes watched carefully. " Where did you get yourself off to Kakashi-san?" Everyone in earshot seemed to be waiting expectantly all wanting something new to feed the gossip vine. Kakashi was acutely aware that he was favorite fodder for the gossip beast of Konoha, with all his quirks and the drama that seemed to follow him around. He chose to leave them wondering.

"Now, now Shikamaru- kun every good shinobi has his secrets." Kakashi drooled mildly. His uncovered eye curved as he smiled and changed the subject turning the tables on his young companion. " So how are things with Temari-san?"

"As you know things with Suna are well right now." came the level answer.

"Ah but I meant..."

'Oh Choji done already, sorry to end this so quickly Kakashi-san but Choji and Ino are waiting" a collective sigh seemed to escape the people around them as the flustered jounin walked away to join his teammates. There would be now new gossip for them today. Most of the crowd had filed out of the room as Kakashi had talked to Shikamaru. Kakashi decided he could no longer put his report off. Sighing he pulled out Icha Icha and joined the ninja left in line.

" Where have you been brat?!" Tsunade demanded as he reached the front of the line.

"Well you see I fell through a looking glass, and there was this cat..." he turned a page of his book accenting his pause. 5, 4, 3, 2 he counted backwards in his head.

"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HARD IT HAS BEEN KEEPING THE COUNCIL AT BAY EHILE YOU'VE BEEN PLAYING IN WONDERLAND!!!" Right on cue Kakashi thought to himself as he carefully placed his book in to his hip pouch and giving a very infuriated Tsunade his full attention.

"Tsunade- sama please calm down" Shizune tried to soothe the busty blonde but Tsunade would have none of it.

"And your team three days without their captain, and no missions to keep them out of trouble. Do you have any idea how much it's going to cost to repair the damage they did to the Shinobi Way bar? I want you to know it's going to come out of your stipend."

By now many of the ninja who had been leaving the mission room had filed right back I, it was taking everything Izumo had not to laugh at his sempai, last thing he wanted to do was spoil the fun by having Tsunade wraith brought upon himself. Kakashi stood in his usual slouch hands sunk deep into his pockets trying to look suitably sorry.

"You do have your report Kakashi- san?" Shizune interjected as Tsunade stopped to breathe.

"He better and it better not be one of those chicken scratched rumpled pieces of trash I've seen him hand off to Iruka- kun." Tsunade glared daggers of death at him, one hand reached out expectantly. He pulled out the carefully packed scroll from one of his vest pocket, and handed it over. The Hokage's dark haired assistant went to run damage control shooing out the loitering ninja who had come back in for the show. The women across the desk took the scroll angrily and began reading it carefully. After a moment she resealed it and handed to Izumo.

"Take this to the council, and this" she scribbled a hasty note and sent the chuunin on his way. The masked jounin had slowly been sneaking from the room as she wrote her note.

"YOU BRAT! Where do you think your going?" Kakashi turned his eye was curved in its usual upside down u, his hands raised in a placating manner.

"Ano, Tsunade- sama I just thought I should get to my team."

"Here take this with you." She held out a mission scroll to him rubbing at her brow in frustration. " It came in yesterday your team is the only one fitted for this particular mission. I wasn't sure though due to the precarious nature of one of your subordinates, but with the report you turned in today I'm sure it will be fine."

Kakashi took the scroll with an internal grimace. Opening it he quickly skimmed the contents. Atatsuki had been spotted on the northern edges of Fire Country, more specifically Itachi and his partner had been spotted there. They were to verify the sighting and run some reconnaissance, nothing more unless absolutely necessary.

"We'll take care of it Hokage- sama" Kakashi said sketching a salute as Tsunade absentmindedly dismissed him. As soon as he had exited the building Kakashi took to the roof tops making a beeline for the training grounds near the bridge. As much as some things had changed, this tradition hadn't, they still met at the bridge and still trained at the same field they had taken their first test as genin at. Kakashi smiled to himself things had been so simple back then. Soon he was jumping through trees and not buildings up ahead he could hear the clash of metal and familiar voices cheering. He stopped in a branch just above the heads of his teammates. He knew Yamato sensed him but the rest of his team had yet to notice him. Yamato leaned casually against the tree he was crouched in, Sakura and Naruto stood a little ways off cheering on the two sparring boys. Kakashi lifted his hitai- ate to better track the fighters. Sai and Sasuke clashed against each other kunai meeting kunai, they were only using weapons and taijutsu to fight chakra was used to speed their movements. He watched a few moments, his eyes lingering on Sasuke, before sighing to himself and dropping down beside Yamato.

"Yo" he said giving a two fingered wave.

"YOUR LATE!" both Naruto and Sakura turned pointing their fingers at their former sensei, yes Kakashi thought to himself something's never change. Sasuke and Sai had stopped their sparring and were glaring at their captain expectantly. Yamato only shook his head and chuckled to his self.

"Well you see I was wondering through the forest when a group of men in tights tried to get me to join their merry group, something about robbing the rich and giving to the poor. Their leader Ro... He trailed off when the sound of sparring and cheering began again, really they had no appreciation for his creativity. A heavy hand dropped onto his shoulder and he turned to see the concerned look of his longtime teammate.

"Really Kakashi is everything ok?"

"Everything's fine Tenzou" Yamato just looked at him disbelief clear on his features. "Really." Kakashi added with mock exasperation. "So did I miss much?"

"No I've had these four hooligans training" Yamato said nodding towards the four younger teammates.

"Not training them hard enough if they had the time and energy to wreck the Shinobi Way" the silver haired nin gave his friend a questioning look " and seeing that repairs for the damages is coming out of my pay maybe you'd like to enlighten me as to what happened. "

"Ah well you see about that" Yamato rubbed at his head sheepishly "we had gone to the bar after training, and really your never going to believe this, Naruto was studying some scrolls the Hokage had lent him. Sasuke had been brooding in the corner silently, you know how he is" Kakashi nodded at this before Yamato carried on " well suddenly he leans forward all intent on Naruto ' Hey dobe lets spar' he says real serious. Naruto just keeps reading his scrolls not even noticing Sasuke's talking to him. ' Dobe don't think you can handle a little sparring with me' he tries again. Naruto just waves him off saying they just finished training and he wanted to read these scrolls. It was so unlike either of them. Sasuke was getting really aggravated about Naruto brushing him off, really I don't think I've ever seen him get like that. Next thing I know the tables gone from in front of me and flying half way across the room. Sakura and Sai who had been at the bar getting another round, come rushing back to the tab... well where we were sitting. Sasuke was at this point stalking a retreating Naruto across the room throwing chairs and tables going on about not being good enough to spar with. For once Naruto didn't rise to the bait he just calmly kept backing out of the bar wanting to get Sasuke away from the other patrons, Sakura was running after them trying to clam Sasuke. I couldn't believe it our calm cool Sasuke all riled up. I hadn't thought he had that much to drink but... well anyways I caught up to them outside, they had gone through the window a chair had taken out. Sai was right behind me waiting for a signal as to what to do. the few patron of the bar were looking on in curiosity but luckily all were shinobi and none had been hurt by Sasukes, for lack of a better word, tantrum. Once outside Sai and I were able to defuse the situation reminding Sasuke he was still under watch." And well that was that" Yamato finished his story looking at Kakashi expectantly, as if Kakashi would have some insight to the Uchia heirs strange behavior.

"Ah.." was all the insight he got from his captain who had turned his one eyed gaze to the sparring boys. A few silent moments went by before Kakashi stepped away from Yamato and toward the others signaling a stop to the sparring.

"Well it seems you've all been rather restless, so I'm sure you'll be happy to know we have a mission." he said once he had their full attention. Naruto was exuberant, as was expected, the rest of his team just waited intently for the details of the mission.

 

Friday, September 14th, 2007
12:04 pm
Late

Characters: Iruka x Kakashi

Rating: NC-17

Summary: When returning late from a mission Kakashi runs into a Hunter and gets more then he bargained for.

WARNING: boy x boy Porn without much plot.

Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these characters nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator and whomever else the law says.

A/N: Heion- serene/tranquil

LATE

Reaching back for the hundredth time, the silver haired nin felt the scroll secured to his back. The mission had been difficult and he was more overdue back then he had ever been before. But his masked lips stilled curved into a smile, nothing felt better then heading home from a successful mission. The subtle changes in the trees he glided through only added to his good mood. This was Konoha’s forest, the furthest reaches from his village but still home. Up ahead was a small clearing in the trees, he descended from the branches and walked into a patch of sunlight intent on taking a break before finishing the final leg home. Pausing a moment he stretched out his chakra, pursuit was unlikely but it was in a ninja’s nature to be paranoid. Feeling nothing he pulled down the black mask that perpetually covered the lower part of his face. Contrary to some popular beliefs amongst his fellow nin, he was neither exceedingly handsome nor was he hideous. Besides the scar running down the left side of his face and a nose that had been broken once or twice his face was rather unremarkable. The shinobi’s hitae-ate was pulled down still obscuring his left eye, leaving a lazy looking blue right eye to scan his surroundings. Reluctant after all the work it had been to acquire he pulled off the scroll leaning it against the nearby tree, his jounin vest followed shortly after, hung on a branch near the scroll.

“Kami its hot.” his voice was hoarse from disuse. It felt good to say something out loud after having to remain silent for so long, even if the words were for his ears alone. Feeling out once more with his chakra, assured again he was alone he reached down and pulled of his black shirt off, material slipping slowly over sinewy muscles revealing scarred pale skin. Grasping his hands over his heads he stretched his lanky form first left then to the right before wadding his shirt into a pillow and laying in the shade of the pines oblivious to the Hunter nin who had been watching him since he entered the grove. Stealthily the Hunter slide off the branch he had been occupying, once his preys eyes slipped closed and his breathing evened out. Tanned skinned and dressed in the black armor of his rank, only the white porcelain of his mask stood out in the shadows. Like a large hunting cat he moved gracefully across the grove keeping to the shadows until he came to stand over the other ninja. He stood there watching the steady rhythm of the other mans breathing and admiring the face only a handful of Konoha’s shinobi had ever seen.

“Kakashi” the hunter’s voice was a mere whisper but it was more then enough to have the other nin on his feet in a battle stance, kunai drawn. Kakashi’s visible eye widened in recognition, he stood up leaving his battle stance but no less wary of the other man.

“Hunter-sama.” Kakashi replied holstering his kunai reluctantly, even if they were comrades every ninja was cagey around the Hunters.

“You’re very late coming back from your mission Kakashi” The Hunter stepped closer to his prey dark chocolate hair swaying in its ponytail. “The council was getting very worried, although the Hokage seemed sure of your return. You are returning aren’t you Kakashi?”

“Of course Hunter- sama” Kakashi gestured vaguely at the scroll, fighting the urge to retreat from the other man. “The mission took a little longer then expected is all.”

“That’s good Kakashi” The Hunter moved closer toe to toe to the other man. “ I like you and I would hate to have to… well you know” Kakashi gave in to the urge to retreat stepping back a few steps before finding his back pressed against a tree. The dark haired man closed the space between them and pressed his own lithe frame against the slightly taller man. Skin tight tank feeling silky against Kakashi’s bare skin

“Hunter- sama what…” Kakashi’s words were cut off when the Hunters lips descended onto his, the porcelain mask pushed up enough for the kiss. It was soft almost sweet. Over in seconds the mask slipped back in place on the Hunters face.

“Trust me Kakashi-kun” The slightly shorter man reached up and pulled the jounins hitae-ate over his uncovered eye. There was something achingly familiar about the Hunters voice, a voice he was sure he had heard before. Kakashi couldn’t help trusting the fathomless brown eyes he saw within the mask as his own eye was covered. “I meant what I said about liking you Kashi-kun… can I call you Kashi?” Kakashi could only nod dumbly as gloved hands roamed over his chest occasionally tweaking a pink rosy nipple. A thump of something hitting the ground and then lips pressed more firmly on his again told the jounin that the other man had abandoned his mask, and that explained the need for a blindfold. Those were his last coherent thought for awhile, as a tongue delved into his mouth tangling with his own and easily dominating him. The Hunters hands wondered down to Kakashi’s buckle deftly undoing it at the button and zipper of his pants. The taller man pulled away from the kiss gasping as the Hunter took his hardening cock into hand, stroking slowly.

“Hunter-sama…”

“Call me Heion, Kashi-kun” The Hunter said as he trailed kisses down the other mans neck continuing down to his chest and abs nipping here and there as he went. One hand stroking and the other pulling down the troublesome pants Heion went to his knees before his new lover. With his eyes blindfolded every sense seemed heightened to the jounin, the feel of the bark biting into his back and Heion’s gloved hand stroking his manhood, the smells of the forest around them and the sounds of his own heavy breathing assaulted his senses. A moan escaped his lips when Heion took his cock into the warmth of his mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue slowly around, teasing moans out of Kakashi. Licking up the underside he returned to suckling the tip, head bobbing in a steady rhythm and slowly moving further and further down his lovers’ rod. Heion relaxed his throat finally taking the whole lengths. Kakashi twisted his fingers into dark locks, back arching off the tree as he thrust into the tight warmth.

“Heion so good.” Heion held both of his lovers’ hips against the tree forcing him to be still. He picks up a slow steady rhythm, head dipping up and down up and down. Occasionally Kakashi felt the scrape of teeth grazing over the underside of his cock from base to tip. The dark haired man gloried in the moans, hisses and gasps he elicited from the other man. Moving one hand from the hips he held he fondled tight balls rolling them in his hands and he sucked. Kakashi felt molten desire build in his stomach under Heions ministrations, pressure building till he thought he couldn’t bare it any more. He felt nimble fingers graze his chest making the journey to his lips. Willingly he opened his mouth granting them entry, suckling them in time with his lovers’ ministrations. He whimpered when they where taken from him but was pleased when he felt that hand reach behind him slick fingers pressing into his crevice and finding his entrance. Calloused digits circled his sphincter, teasing with light pressure. One finger slipped past the ring of muscle before being quickly followed by a second finger burning its way through the muscles before scissoring with the other stretching him and preparing him for larger things to come. The third finger came more slowly the pain flaring intensely for a moment before he forced his body to relax excepting the pain with the pleasure. Rocking back onto the fingers then forward into a cavern of warmth it wasn’t long before Kakashi’s came into the Heion’ eager mouth, a long low moan escaping him, back arching and knees barely maintaining his weight. Heion swallowed down his cum, sucking his withering cock dry. A soft cry passed his lips when Heion’s mouth and fingers left his body, but his sense of lost only lasted moments as one of his legs was lifted and placed around a hip and Heion’s hard length began a slow push into his hole. His ass swallowed up Heion’s cock gratefully, eager to be filled up.

“Kashi-kun so perfect like you were made for me.” In to the hilt Heion paused a moment making sure his lover was adjusted before pulling out to thrust into him, his full body force behind the motion. “So tight Kashi-kun” Warm breathe breezed over Kakashi’s neck, Heion’s body was pressed tightly against his own. The tree dug into his back but he paid it no mind focusing solely on the pleasure of his button being slammed repeatedly. Heion picked a fast pace and Kakashi was hard pressed to maintain his balance. Pulling out suddenly Heion grabbed his lover shoulder and spun Kakashi around, having him bent over shoulder leaning into the tree. Before the other man could really comprehend what had happened The Hunter was slamming into him again. Gloved hands grasped slender hips pulling Kakashi back in long hard strokes. Kakashi’s own cock has hardened again weeping beads of pre-cum, he aches to have Heion’s hands stroking it again. As if reading the other mans mind Heion reaches around grasping the hard shaft and roughly strokes it in time with his own thrust. Their breathing is coming in ragged time and both know neither will last much longer.

“Together” Heion says.

“Together" Kakashi agrees.

A few more thrust, a few more strokes, and everything becomes erratic both men moan and both men cum one deep within his lover, one shooting white liquid over a gloved hand. Unable to hold his weight, Kakashi drops to his knees panting Heion follows leaning heavily on his lover. They rest there for what seems like a small eternity before Kakashi hears the rustling of clothing, Heion dressing and gathering Kakashi’s clothes. A gentle hand grasps Kakashi’s elbow helping him stand. Tenderly he is helped back into his own clothing chaste kisses peppered on his shoulders and neck as his pants are put back on then on his neck and cheeks as his shirt is pulled back on. A final kiss on his lips tongue teasing and licking its way into his mouth back pressed once more against the tree. Heion pulls back and pulls his mask back on before reaching to pull Kakashi’s hitae-ate up over his good eye. The light is blinding after being in darkness for so long, and Kakashi is surprised at the slight twinge of hurt that he will never see this mans face, as he gazes at the mask.

“Kashi-kun hurry back to the village now, we wouldn’t want you to be any later then you already are” Heion spoke as one would to an errant child. “I would very much like to do this again sometime” Fingers lovingly brushed against Kakashi’s bare cheek and a smile could be heard in those words then like he had come silently and stealthily the Hunter was gone. Kakashi sighed and smiled sadly to himself. Bending over he grabbed his own forgotten mask pulling it into place he turned to collect his vest and scroll before beginning the last leg home.

Owari

 



Current Mood: creative
Tuesday, June 26th, 2007
1:14 pm
Cancer

Genre: Angst

Characters: Kakashi x Iruka

Rating: T

Summary: Kakashi’s thoughts when Cancer takes his beloved.

WARNING: boy x boy

Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these character nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator and whomever else the law says.

A/N This story is dedicated to my Grandmother who was my best friend and passed away from cancer on 6/22/07. She always supported my writing.

CANCER

Who am I without you? I've lost a part of myself in you, in your laughter, in your joyful brown eyes. I've become those lingering kisses, those soft caresses. My body continues to breathe, to act, but without you I’m soulless. Everyone leaves me father, sensei, and Obito, and now you. When you found me I was undone, a tool moving lifelessly at my villages beck and call. Then you came and breathed life back into me with your love.

When we got the news that you only had months, my breath stopped, I was sure they had to be wrong, there had to be more they could do. You were so calm so at peace with what they were telling you, you were so much stronger then me. I don’t know how you did it consoling me when I should have been consoling you. Did I ever tell you, you were my hero? You were so worried about me, and all your students, you should have been thinking about yourself but all you could do was think of others. Once just once you cried, I don’t think I’ve ever held you so tightly. All I wanted was to make things better to take away the pain , to make the disease disappear.

We did so much after your diagnoses trying to fit forever into a few months. Taking that trip to the Land of Wave to see where the kids had had their first A rank mission, Naruto was so excited to show you where he and Sasuke had helped me defeat Zabuza that first time. You were so proud of them even Sasuke showed some joy at your praise. You didn’t know it but every night after taking your medication Sakura would sneak in and check on you, she couldn’t stand that even with all the training she was receiving from Tsunade there was nothing she could do for you. Then the trip to Crescent Moon Island, just the two of us on that vacation we always talked of but shinobi never get. For the first time in our lives we spent time doing nothing but relaxing, worrying about nothing but each other, no village and no students on our minds. I can never thank Tsunade enough for this time she allowed us.

I couldn’t believe how fast you deteriorated after that. Lying in bed your body wasted away but your mind was as sharp as ever. I know how much you worried about guest coming and seeing you like that, you couldn’t stand not being the proper host could you. I tried my best to do the job for you and I tried to tell you how beautiful you still looked to me everyday, did you believe me? The village loved you so much and you affected so many lives, I never really realized it until the barrage of parents, former students, current students, and friends started coming. You never had the heart to turn away any of them even though it took so much out of you to even just talk to them. But I know it cheered you up that they where there, and in the last days it was the hardest of things for me to turn away anyone but Naruto and the doctors.

I don’t think I slept at all the last few days, I was so scared you’d slip away and I wouldn’t be able to say goodbye. I thought I had come to terms with this but I found myself not believing this was happening to us, to you. You were so sick you couldn’t even speak anymore, and the pain, Gods what pain you must have been in even with the medication. I wanted to cradle you against me and fight off this disease but it was a fight I didn’t have the weapons to win, for the first time in my life their was a battle I knew I had lost before it even begin. I wanted forever with you even though I knew that was a dream we could never have, I wanted it. I had always been afraid I would be the one to leave you alone but here we were, you slipping through my fingers. I cried, I wont lie, I cried more freely then I have ever in my life, while you slept I cried for everything I was losing. I wanted to be strong for you but I was so sad. I wanted to here you say you loved me and that it would be ok, I wanted to be able to tell you I love you a thousand times more and even that wouldn’t have been enough. I wanted to hear you lilting laughter and see the pride and the joy in your eyes when I told you of my teams antics, but your eyes would smile for me anymore. I wanted to wake up with your body pressed against mine, to bury my face in your hair and wish the sun away so I could hold you a little longer but you were so fragile now. I wanted to kiss your lips again and feel you eager tongue delve into my mouth as I pull your body closer to mine and we’re one heart one soul, and now half of my soul is gone with you. I lost a part of me in you the part of me that felt love and warmth. I cant believe the gods took you from me I’ve spent my life so broken and when I find someone to fix me, your taken and I’m undone again.

I try to keep you in my dreams and my memories, its been three months since you left me here. No name is carved on the stone for you but everyday I stand here talking to you half expecting you to walk up behind me and wrap your arms around my waist asking me to come home. I wish we could start again, can we start again?



Current Mood: crushed
Tuesday, June 12th, 2007
1:45 pm
Past Limits 2

Fandom: Naruto

Genre: Romance, Drama, & Angst

Characters: Kakashi x Iruka

Rating: M for Future Chapters

Comments/ Summary: When Kakashi passes his limits will Iruka be able to bring him back?

WARNING: boy x boy

Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these character nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator and whomever else the law says.

2 of ? 

PAST LIMITS

Silence, thick and heavy, hung between the two; Iruka was sure he was right and waited for the confirmation to come. What he got instead was completely unexpected, a sudden flurry of white, black and red rushed towards him barely giving him time to dodge the attack. This was bad, the younger man thought as he made a break for the tree line, barely avoiding a shower of shuriken as he leapt to the nearest branch. Throwing a volley of shuriken he desperately hoped wouldn't hit, Iruka knew he needed to make it back to the village. The truth was he couldn't hold back if Kakashi caught up to him: he would have to fight. Sending more Chakra to his feet, Iruka leapt through the trees trying to lose the other shinobi, but he sensed the gap between them closing and that wild intent suffocating him again. It hit him suddenly that he had to stop Kakashi now; if he lead him back to the village the chances of him being injured or killed were too high. Throwing a kunai with an explosive tag attached to it, Iruka hoped to slow his lover down. He dropped to the forest floor just as the tag exploded behind him. Throat tightening in fear for Kakashi, the sensei forced himself to push it aside; he was a shinobi first and a lover second, and right now Kakashi had to be stopped. Using some trip wire, the sensei set a web before him just as the Hound came through the smoke. A kunai flashed as the web was cut, only slowing the Copy-nin down minutely but giving Iruka enough time to brace himself for the attack. His opponent's kunai went straight for his throat; bringing up his own weapon to block, Iruka used chakra to push himself away before rushing back with his own attack. Sweeping in a low kick that was easily eluded, Iruka managed a slice across the bone-white vest before his adversary caught his arm. Emitting a low untamed growl, Kakashi twisted the caught arm close to the point of breaking. Iruka reacted quickly, grabbing his lover's shoulder, hooking a leg behind his knee, and bringing him them down to the ground shocking the other man enough to cause him to let go. It was then, looking down at his lover, that the sensei got his first look through the hollowed eyes of the mask. True fear griped him when he saw the feral look in the Copy-nin's eye and the bruising and half-healed wound that covered the visible skin. "Kakashi, stop this, don't you recognize me?" Before he could react, Iruka found himself on his back. His hands were pinned to rocks, wood dug into his back, and cold steel was pressed to his throat, " Please, Kashi, come back with me." He resisted the urge to struggle hoping that his voice would bring some recognition back to the single blue eye. "It's me, Ruka, come back Kashi, it's ok now." The press of the weapon at his throat lessened and his lover blinked owlishly at him before the weapon was pulled away completely. "Ruka?" The hands pinning him released and the silver-haired man moved away, allowing the chunnin to sit up. Iruka put tentative arms around his lover's stiff form. "It's all right Kashi; everything will be fine." The soothing words helped to relax the silver haired nin, he never felt the blow to his pressure point before he blacked out.

TBC.....

 

Saturday, May 26th, 2007
8:32 pm
Past Limits

Fandom: Naruto

Genre: Romance, Drama, & Angst

Characters: Kakashi x Iruka

Rating: M for Future Chapters

Comments/ Summary: When Kakashi passes his limits will Iruka be able to bring him back?

WARNING: boy x boy

Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these character nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator and whomever else the law says.




Past Limits


The academy teacher had been sitting alone in the cherry tree grove, just outside the high walls of Konoha, since early afternoon. Now the rays of the setting sun dyed the small clearing deep shades of red and orange, so bright that it burned through his closed eyelids, lighting the darkness of his meditation. A cool evening breeze swept through his hair, let loose from its usual tie to hang down just past his shoulders, dark and unruly. The young shinobi sat crossed-legged against one of the older trees in the grove, tanned hands resting on his knees, head resting against the tree, just comfortable enough for meditation but not enough that his weary body would slip off into sleep. Carefully laid out within easy reach were his kunai holster and hip pouch, his chuunin vest hung on a low branch because even so close to the village one could never be too careful, and any ninja that wanted to live a decently long life couldn’t help but have a healthy dose of paranoia. Even though the man was the picture of tranquil meditation, inside he was complete turmoil.

Worry overrode every thought and emotion the young teacher had, anxiety that this would be the time that his lover would not return, and fear that something had gone terribly wrong on the long overdo mission. So overdo, in fact, that rumors of him being declared a missing nin were spreading through the village, rumors the young shinobi adamantly denied, no one was more dedicated and faithful to the village than his lover was. Another rumor spread through the village as people started to notice how long had passed, a rumor he just as adamantly denied when it reached his ears, that the great Copy Nin of Konoha had finally been beaten and there would be no homecoming from this mission. But for all of his denial of this rumor, he could not help but hear the whispers and wonder if maybe they were right; for no ninja no matter how strong or how legendary was perfect or immortal.

And so he had begun to work, tutoring students after class, taking extra shifts at the mission desk, anything that would keep his mind busy. He worked himself until he could barely drag his weary body to his empty lonely home and collapse into his equally lonely bed. He kept his mind so weary from work that when he slept it was a dreamless void, no nightmares of a dead lover. It wasn’t as if he wasn’t used to long absences and worried nights, after all when one was dating Sharingan Hatake Kakashi, one had to get used to the fact that the village would use him as he was needed which was often and almost always for the most dangerous and most sensitive of missions. But it was bad when other shinobi, besides those closest to Kakashi, started to take notice of his long absence, and worse yet when common villagers noted the reclusive man's disappearance.

Iruka opened his eyes and watched as a lazy breeze carried small pink blossoms around him: this just wasn’t working. He knew that he never should have turned down that shift at the mission desk, but Sandaime-sama had really wanted him to take an afternoon off to try to relax a bit. He closed his eyes, once more determined to take one more shot at the mediation technique Mizuki had taught him.

It hit him suddenly, right when he was finally getting into the exercise, a wave of raw wild violent intent emanating from north of the grove. It was difficult to keep from immediately grabbing his nearest weapon but he knew he needed to remain calm and work out a plan before the strange shinobi reached where he was. Whoever it was, was powerful; it was obvious from the chakra pattern but the ninja had no more control then one of Iruka's students. The lack of control only put Iruka more on edge, it made this stranger unpredictable and thus more dangerous. There was a nagging familiarity to the chakra signature, but no one he knew would ever let their intent run so wild. He wasn’t far from Konoha, he needed to get back and alert the guards. Calmly, as if nothing was going on, he got up and gathered his things, concealing his chakra so if he hadn’t already been detected he might avoid it. This stranger was more powerful than he thought he could face. Just as he was turning to go, a flash of white and red from the edge of the grove caught his eye and a nauseating wave of intent rolled over him again, he had been spotted. It took every bit of his training to act as if he hadn’t noticed the other ninja. Iruka strained to see who his potential attacker was, but all he could make out through the trees was a red and white mask, a mask that made his heart stop for a second. He easily recognized the ANBU mask of the Hound, the very mask his lover wore. Walking through the grove towards Konoha, the young sensei tried not to think the worst: it couldn’t possible have been Kakashi’s mask, it must be a trick of some kind. Movement brought him out of his thoughts, a flash of that mask again and a shock of silver hair stopped him dead in his tracks.

“Kakashi,” the whispered word slipped from his lips unbidden. He took a step forward towards the other ninja before flares of wild blue chakra stopped him again. “ Kakashi, it's you, isn’t it?”

 

 

 TBC.....



Current Mood: content
Tuesday, May 22nd, 2007
2:59 pm
Drowning (a drabble)

Fandom: Naruto

Genre: Romance

Characters: Kakashi x Iruka

Rating: PG

Comments/ Summary: A little drabble about loving someone and not being able to tell them how you feel.

WARNING: boy x boy

Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these character nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator and whomever else the law says.


Drowning

 

Drowning that's what it feels like, drowning in an ocean. When your near me I'm drowning , and I don't even try to save myself. I don't try to swim away I just relax and let it take me. Who could resist you, who would want to stop this. I love you and that love is the ocean I gladly drown in over and over again. I wish I was braver, I wish I could tell you how you make me feel.

When I enter the missions room and find you there my breath catches. Some dark hairs have slipped from your ponytail and fall about your face and I can just picture how it would look all down flowing over your shoulders, and I wonder if you would let me brush the stray hair from your eyes. When you look up at me as I hand in my report and that faint pink blush graces your features I let myself hope for a moment that you could ever feel the same for me. I yearn to kiss those lips, feel your body pressed against mine. But I talk of common things how our students are doing and the how the last mission went, before saying goodbye and walking away leaving you and my heart behind.



Current Mood: creative
Saturday, May 19th, 2007
12:49 pm
Author: Vanyel Kalin (remusashke)  

Fandom: Ouran High School Host Club

Genre: Romance

Characters: Hikaru x Kaoru

Rating: really light NC -17 Hard R

Comments/ Summary: Two halves of a whole find their way back to the one they once were. Written for the LJ 55 themes group.

Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these character nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator and whomever else the law says.

Themes: 9) Sibling & 13) True Love

 

Two Become One

There wasn’t anything that Kaoru wouldn’t do for his brother. They were two halves of a whole in the truest of senses, being identical twins, and Kaoru knew he was nothing without his Hikaru.

When Hikaru had pulled him close that first time and pressed his lips hard to the younger boys lips Kaoru had willingly complied letting the brazen tongue of his brother slip between his willing lips. Of course he knew it was wrong, that brothers should behave in such a way, but the need in Hikaru’s eyes was something he simply could not turn away. When fingers trailed down his chest to tug impatiently at his buckle he had pushed them away to patiently unbuckle it before allowing the pale manicured hands to continue their wanderings, even allowing himself to be pushed back onto the bed he and his brother had shared their whole lives, but never in such a way. Warmth from the same mouth he had just kissed wrapping around his hardening shaft was were he had lost his cool compliancy. Tangling his own fingers into red-brown hair and looking into possessive eyes staring up at him daring him to allow this to continue. Without a moments hesitation Kaoru arched slender hips towards his brother letting his own lust show through heavily lidded chocolate eyes.

That was how it had began it was clumsy and unsure lovemaking but neither minded. They lay after limbs intertwined, panting, unsure of where one began and the other ended so perfect had the connection between them been. And when Hikaru had hugged him close sighing in contentment tears had come to Kaoru’s eyes, they where one heart, soul, and now even if it had only lasted moments, body. No longer two halves torn apart, but truly one and Kaoru had never been happier.

12:40 pm
Beautiful Lie

 

Author: Vanyel Kyle Kalin

Pairing: Sasuke x Kakashi ( may be hints of others pairings)

Fandom: Naruto

Theme : 17- First Encounters & 42- At what cost

Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these character nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator, Masashi Kishimoto, which is really for the best :)

A/N: Yes the story was inspired byt he song Beautiful Lie by 30 Seconds from Mars and no I dont own anything from them either... This Story was written for the 55 themes lj community.  

                                       Beautiful Lie

Part 1:

When Sasuke had returned from Sound it had been a miracle and that he had beaten Orchimaru had earned him his place back into the village. All the kids were now jounin and Kakashi and Yamato had introduced them to ANBU forming the first six man cell, the original team 7 plus Yamato and Sai. Everything was perfect, a kind of peace was back in their lives , even though Itachi was still at large, Sasuke seemed to have given up his need for revenge and was content to just help them fight the Atsuki as a whole. So it went, everything back to normal, or as normal as a shinobis' life ever is.

Kakashi sat in his room at small desk. The room for the most part was empty, a bed taking up the most space, on the sill above the bed sat a picture team 7 and another of himself as a genin with his sensei and team, Mr. Ukki sat in the middle of the two. He was quietly writing his monthly report on Sasuke to the Hokage and council, even though Sasuke had been back for the better part of a year it was still necessary that he be monitored for the safety of the village. Kakashi was the logical person seeing as he was their current team captain in ANBU and the boys former sensei. A familiar presence approached his window. Turning, Kakashi was surprised to be greeted by the very person he was reporting, Sasuke silently slipped into his room, eyes spiraling black in red. Kakashi tried not to let the fear he felt at having those eyes on him show but he was sure he wasn't entirely successful . Leaving his report behind the older jounin rose from his desk, only to be shocked at the ease and speed with which Sasuke had pressed him against the wall, without his own sharingan even the great Copy-cat nin was unable to keep up with the moves of the Uchiha heir.

“I think Sensei that its about time I get to see what below this, don’t you?” his breath was hot on the older mans ear.

“Ma, Sasuke-kun don’t you think your overdoing it a bit? You all ready know what’s under the mask.” Kakashi mentally patted himself on the back for sounding so calm when he was so shaken. No answer came except for the feeling of teeth tugging down the barrier that had separated Kakashi from the rest of the world most of his life. Silken black hair brushed against his cheek as the mask slipped below his chin. He felt a bit of panic, and struggled against the strong hands pinning him, when those eyes lifted to look at his bare face.

“ Beautiful,” freeing a hand Sasuke slipped off his captives hitae-ate, “ Simply perfect.” Kakashi was pushed down onto his bed. Slender fingers traced the long scar over Kakashi’s left eye, forcing the sharingan closed, then moved down to trace a strong chin and full lips. Kakashi watched through a blue eye hypnotized by the movements a strange sense of calm washing away the panic. Pulling his eyes away from his former sensei face, Sasuke looked deeply into his sensei’s true eye. “Show it to me, show me my cousins eye, show me the Uchiha clans true power.”

Smiling sadly and letting his eye slip close he saw it all, all the madness the younger man had kept so well hidden this whole time. Obito’s eye opened a tear slipping from the corner as Kakashi release the Mangekyo. Sasuke was transfixed by the change, Kakashi could easily have slipped away from him but didn’t have the heart to take this moment away from the boy pinning him. Sasuke pressed his lips softly against Kakashi’s pliant ones, never breaking eye contact, slipping his tongue into taste the mouth of the man he was going to make his lover. This man was the only other tie to his family left in this world that could be trusted and he would belong to Sasuke completely, he already did Sasuke saw it with those knowing eyes as the Mangekyo slipped close and Kakashi lost himself in the kiss. It was gentle and short and silence followed when both men pulled apart. Sasuke released his hold and slipped out of the apartment as silently as he had entered. Kakashi quickly replaced his hitae-ate and mask severely shaken by the strange meeting he needed a walk.

Standing in front of his families old complex, alone and for the first time in a very long time afraid of what the future held for him, Kakashi pondered the things he had seen and felt. When Sasuke had returned no worse for wear it, from his time in Sound, it had been a miracle hadn’t it? No he realized it had all been a lie, a beautiful seductive lie. One he was about to willingly let himself get completely lost in if only to feel those lips upon his again.

 



Current Mood: contemplative
Friday, March 23rd, 2007
12:29 pm
KakaIru doodle

So yeah I did another pic let me know what you think :) 



Current Mood: contemplative
Wednesday, February 14th, 2007
6:53 pm
7 kisses
 

Fandom: Naruto


Title: Holidays With KakaIru


Genre: Romance


Characters:  Kakashi x Iruka


Rating: P?G I guess


Comments/ Summary: 7 kisses...


Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these character nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator, Masashi Kishimoto.



Ok so I really wanted to write a little story but figures I've come down with a horrid case of writers block....do not fear I have a little somthign for you all on Valentines day just 7 little sentences that I hope bring you a smile.

 

7 Valentine Kisses

1. Kakashi's first kiss hadn't been intentional, a small bump from Rin during training and he had found him masked lips pressed against Obitio's, Sensei had gotten a good laugh from it for days and Rin had been furious to lose her crushes first kiss to the young Uchiha.

2. The look of utter surprise on Mizuki's face when a blushing Iruka had pushed him up against a wall and meshed their lips together had almost been enough to make the tanned boy laugh, if he hadn't been so nervous that he would lose his closest friend.

3. A vague sense of déjà vu overtook both men when in the heat of an argument Iruka had pushed Kakashi up against wall only to find his lips soon pressed against masked one, when pushed by mischievous Anko.

4. Their first date followed shortly after their first (albeit accidental) kiss, this time instead of meeting a mask soft pliant lips that eagerly devoured him, leaving them both breathless.

5. There was no place in the world that the Copy nin felt safer then wrapped in his lovers arms, Iruka's lips to his forehead in a goodnight kiss as he drifted off to sleep.

6. Nothing made Iruka sadder then the light press of Kakashi's masked lips to his cheek as he slipped out into the dark hours for missions, knowing that it might be the last he saw of his lover.

7. The sweet chaste kiss he received from the silver-haired jounin when they met in death was the most precious of all their kisses, Iruka was home again he was with Kakashi and they would have each other for all eternity.

 

A/N There is really no reason for the #7 I just really like it





Current Mood: busy
Saturday, January 20th, 2007
9:27 pm
Two Become One.... drabble

Fandom: Ouran High School Host Club
Genre: Romance 
Characters: Hikaru x Kaoru 
Rating: really light NC -17 Hard R 
Comments/ Summary: Two halves of a whole find their way back to the one they once were. Written for the LJ 55 themes group. 
WARNING: Incest, boy x boy
Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these character nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator and whomever else the law says.
Themes: 9) Sibling & 13) True Love 


 

Two Become One

 

There wasn’t anything that Kaoru wouldn’t do for his brother. They were two halves of a whole in the truest of senses, being identical twins, and Kaoru knew he was nothing without his Hikaru.

When Hikaru had pulled him close that first time and pressed his lips hard to the younger boys lips Kaoru had willingly complied letting the brazen tongue of his brother slip between his willing lips. Of course he knew it was wrong, that brothers should behave in such a way, but the need in Hikaru’s eyes was something he simply could not turn away. When fingers trailed down his chest to tug impatiently at his buckle he had pushed them away to patiently unbuckle it before allowing the pale manicured hands to continue their wanderings, even allowing himself to be pushed back onto the bed he and his brother had shared their whole lives, but never in such a way. Warmth from the same mouth he had just kissed wrapping around his hardening shaft was were he had lost his cool compliancy. Tangling his own fingers into red-brown hair and looking into possessive eyes staring up at him daring him to allow this to continue. Without a moments hesitation Kaoru arched slender hips towards his brother letting his own lust show through heavily lidded chocolate eyes.

That was how it had began it was clumsy and unsure lovemaking but neither minded. They lay after limbs intertwined, panting, unsure of where one began and the other ended so perfect had the connection between them been. And when Hikaru had hugged him close sighing in contentment tears had come to Kaoru’s eyes, they where one heart, soul, and now even if it had only lasted moments, body. No longer two halves torn apart, but truly one and Kaoru had never been happier.



Current Mood: blah
Wednesday, January 3rd, 2007
7:47 pm
IruKaka by me :)


Current Mood: creative
Monday, December 25th, 2006
3:30 am
Holidays With KakaIru 13

Fandom: Naruto

Title: Holidays With KakaIru

Genre: Romance, Angst, Humor?

Characters: Iruka x Kakashi x Iruka

Rating: NC- 17

Comments/ Summary: Iruka and Kakashi relationship grows into that of lovers as Christmas grows closer how will things change in the two mens lives. Written for the KakaIru Livejournal 12 days of Christmas Theme Challenge .

Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these character nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator, Masashi Kishimoto.

A/N this chapter is for all the people who reviewed my story and stuck through to the end even through I started to fall apart a bit there. Thanks for suffering through my first ever challenge theme, and chaptered fic hope you all read my future stories and find some enjoyment on them and Happy Holidays everyone!

Their Own Private Celebration

Kakashi couldn't believe all the trouble Iruka had gone to, to not only get them reservations at Kushikura, but then to reschedule them after he had overdone himself try to fight Lee, and the beautiful crystal snowflake the younger man had gotten him as a memento of their first Christmas a couple. None of his other partners had ever done anything so sweet for him. Both men sat now on top of the Hokage monument. Both dressed in civilian clothes, Iruka in low slung jeans and a red sweater his hair let down from its ponytail but pinned back from his eyes with two booby pins on one side, Kakashi work black slacks and a grey sweater, his silver mess of hair falling over his mismatched eyes both left uncovered for a night although the mask was back in place. They sat in comfortable silence, hand in hand watching the lights of the city come on as the sun made its final descent into the western horizon. A cool breeze was picking up and Kakashi shivered, a little pressing closer to Iruka for warmth, the chuunin freed his hand to wrap his arm around the other mans shoulders pulling him tightly against his side. It had been a wonderful holiday and today had been a perfect celebration, although a bit belated, alone together.

"Come on Kashi-kun, its getting cold out, we'll go to my place and and get some warm tea." Iruka said standing pulling the jounin with him. Kakashi stood without protest and let the chuunin lead him down the path to the streets of the village, taking each others hands again and walking at a leisurely pace.

The made it to the apartment in twice the time really necessary, enjoying the walk and the quiet of the mostly empty streets to much to rush the trip. Iruka directed Kakashi to sit down while he went to start the tea, stopping to turn on some music before heading into the kitchen. Strong arms wrapped around the tanned mans waist and soft lips pressed against the nape of his neck.

"Iruka there's something I need to say though I'm sure you know, I need to tell you." warm breath tickled Iruka's ears as the words where whispered to him. Iruka turned around in the arms that held him and wrapped his own around his lovers slim frame.

"What is it Kakashi" He asked looking deep into Kakashi's eyes.

"I love you Iruka"

"I love you too" as soon as the words where out of his mouth Kakashi had latched their lips together, hands griping tightly at his back puling them hard against each other. Eager lips murmured nothingness against each other tongues darting out teasing licks.

Iruka reached back behind him and turned off the heat on the water, tea could wait. Walking forward causing Kakashi to walk backwards Iruka walked them out of the kitchen and into the sitting room stopping to turn up the music, a sweet melody with a driven undertone of drums. Pressing soft kisses on his lovers lips face and neck Iruka continues their trip back to the bedroom parting to tug off each others shirts, leaving them in the doorway. Pausing a moment at the bed to fight with buckles, buttons and zippers before ridding each other of pants and boxers. Pushing Kakashi back Iruka fell with him onto bed, one hand cushioning Kakashi's head other hand bracing him as he landed over his lover. The chuunins mouth instantly seeking Kakashi's, a pink tongue dipped into parted lips to skim across the jounin's. Kissing the silver haired man breathless Iruka left him gasping and moved down his body taking one rosy nipple into his mouth brushing his teeth against it lightly before moving onto the next bud eliciting wonderful gasp from the man below him. Sliding further down running his fingers and tongue over scars and muscles alike Iruka delighted in the moans that vibrated through the man. Kakashi wrapped a hand in dark brown hair the other gripping sheets tightly when Iruka stopped to nibble sensitive skin over his hips before moving even lower warm breath on his hardening length causing him to arch up in need. Taking his loves harding member in his calloused hand Iruka swiped his tongue up the length ending at the tip before pulling away again. the hand tangled in his hair tightened and Kakashi arched up again silently pleading for more. Hooded eyes looked down at him and Iruka looked deeply into one blue and one blood red sharingan eye allowing the hypnotizing effect of the swirling black in the sharingan to wash over him before forcing himself to look away again.

"Please Iruka" The words were husky and rough, and Iruka couldn't deny the need in them. He took the hard shaft into his mouth stroking in matching movements with his hand as he swallowed down around Kakashi. Senseless words of praise came from Kakashi his hand tightening and loosening in dark hair the other in the tangle of blankets. Pulling away to catch his breath Iruka stroked a steady pace his free hand gripping slender hips, tightening muscles rippled through the jounin and Iruka knew he wasn't far from his release Taking lover into his mouth again he freed his other hand to fondle the sensitive sac below, going down deep onto the weeping member. A shudder of anticipation racked his lover muscles tensing and growing ridged was the only warning the chuunin got before his lover reached his climax, swallowing it down Iruka released him lovingly stoking and lapping the member as the last of orgasm passed through Kakashi.

Crawling up his body Iruka kissed him softly on the lips lingering a moment before brushing a kiss on his scarred cheek. Running his fingers up and down Kakashi side absently Iruka reached over to a drawer pulling out a small vial, he gave his lover a a questioning look. Kakashi gave a wicked grin and before the tanned man could even react he had been flipped onto his back with the jounin straddling his hips. Kakashi relieved him of th small vial and poured th clear liquid onto his own fingers. Reaching behind and between his own powerful legs Kakashi slipped a long exquisite finger into his opening hissing softly at the intrusion before relaxing and beginning to rock back onto it slowly slipping in another. Iruka watched eyes unable to look away from the sensual sight of his lover preparing himself. Kakashi watched as Iruka's desire grew a look lustful need adorning the handsome scarred face of the chuunin. Rocking back onto his hand the jounin slipped a third finger in, face a vision of mixed pain and pleasure as his body adjusted again to the intrusion his free hand taking his once more hardened member and stroking as the pleasure overcame the pain. Iruka, almost reluctant to stop the man from the wanton act gently pulled away the jounins hands. Raising himself up Kakashi readily slipped himself down onto Iruka's awaiting shaft, moaning Iruka grasped slender hips and fought the urge to move until the other man was ready. Leaning forward Kakashi pressed his mouth in a deep kiss tongues tangling and fighting against each other as the silver haired man rocked his hips slowly against his lovers. Moving with Kakashi the two began to pick up a frantic pace, Kakashi leaning back, and Iruka grasped his hands to balance him he took the hard member deep into himself finally hitting the spot that made his world spin.

"Kashi love you" was all Iruka could manage gasping as the jounin slide himself down again on him.

"Mmm...love you" Kakashi managed looking down through lust hazed eyes at the teacher. "Soon 'Ruka I'm going to..." Iruka raised his hips as Kakashi came down stopping the man mid-sentence and recieving a shudder as his slipped a hands away from Kakashi to stroke him into completion. Both men tensed coming together Kakashi barely able to hold himself up as ecstasy racked is body Iruka driving his seed deep into his lovers body. Finally collapsing onto the tan chest below him nuzzling the chuunins neck Kakashi squirmed as Iruka slipped from him becoming two again instead of the one they had been moments before. Iruka Rolled over getting Kakashi to lay on his side next to each other, he ran fingers through silver hair, caressing his loves cheek both just content for the moment to bask in the afterglow of their love making.

Sunday, December 24th, 2006
7:00 am
Holidays with KakaIru 12

Fandom: Naruto
Title: Holidays With KakaIru
Genre: Romance, Angst, Humor?
Characters: Iruka x Kakashi x Iruka
Rating: Rating went up to be safe NC- 17
Comments/ Summary: Iruka and Kakashi relationship grows into that of lovers as Christmas grows closer how will things change in the two mens lives. Written for the KakaIru Livejournal 12 days of Christmas Theme Challenge .
Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these charactor nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator, Masashi Kishimoto.
Status: 12of 12

Theme 17:Family

A/N I now these last chapters have been short but my time has been horrible limited I'm adding an extra chapter to hopefully make up for the lack of time I was able to put into the last part of this challenge. Hopefully you all understand and will give my future fics a read.

Christmas Dinner

Iruka had told Kakashi to sit in a chair and not move, the man was still recovering from chakra depletion and should rest. Kakashi had watched everyone arrive and all the busseling around as food was set out and small gift were exchanged. The apartment was getting more and more cramped by the minute with their close friends. Sakura, Naruto and Sasuke had been the first to arrive, then Genma, Raidou, Asuma and Kurenai, last to arrive had been Izumo and Kotetsu. Asuma and Raidou had come to chat with the recouperating jounin, while Izumo and Kotetsu harrased Iruka in the kitchen. Genma and Kurenai chatted with the three teens at the other end of the table they had put up a few days prior in the sitting room. The teens where giving an animated telling of yesterdays events. A bit of yelling from Iruka in the kitchen caused them all to stop and glance over making sure the two other chuunin in there hadnt gotten themselves maimed killed by the hot tempered teacher. Laughter from Kotetsu and apologies from Izumo assured them all that things were as they should be and the hum of pleasant conversation returned to the room. Moments later the three chuunin in the kitchen began bringing out the food. filling the table quickly before, after some shifting of seats everyone sat down to eat. Kakashi looked around the table at the laughing happy faces, a warm feeling in his chest he couldnt put a name to welled up.

"A toast before we eat" the tanned chuunin said raising a glass when he had everyones attention. " To family, the ones we make." the sounds of glasses clinking a round of agreement from the group was heard before they began serving themselves.

That was it Kakashi thought this feeling it was the feeling of knowing you have loved ones, that yes this is your family and this is where you belong. Smiling Kakashi pulled down his mask and began to put food on his plate. Silence filled the room suddenly causing Kakashi to look up. Everyone had stopped what they were doing to look at the silver haired jounin who only smiled and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.

"If I cant take of my mask in front of my family then who can I take it off with" he said. Smiles returned to everyone at the table, and everyone returned to eating and talking and laughing and loving. In general they returned to just enjoying each others company and this time they had together because now is all you ever have yesterday is gone and tommorrow may never come.


3:30 am
Holidays with KakaIru 11

Fandom: Naruto
Title: Holidays With KakaIru
Genre: Romance, Angst, Humor?
Characters: Iruka x Kakashi x Iruka
Rating: Rating went up to be safe NC- 17
Comments/ Summary: Iruka and Kakashi relationship grows into that of lovers as Christmas grows closer how will things change in the two mens lives. Written for the KakaIru Livejournal 12 days of Christmas Theme Challenge .
Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these charactor nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator, Masashi Kishimoto.
Status: 11 of 12

 

Theme 3: Eggnog

 

 

Plans Put Aside

 

Iruka sat, nervously tapping one foot, on Kakashi's bed. He had once again broken into the jounins apartment while the man was off training with his team. In his hands was the small box containing the crystal snowflake he had bought days before. It was the day before Christmas and the chuunin had the next three days off, he'd made reservations at a well known restraunt in town for this evening. Tomorrow was going to be busy and with all the guest he was sure they would hardly have any time alone together so he wanted to spend this evening with Kakashi.

 

Iruka would have patted himself on the back for not jumping when the door of the apartment abruptly swung open had he not been so worried about the sight before him. Sakura stood holding the door open while Sasuke and Naruto carried Kakashi through.

 

"What happened?" Iruka said rushing over to the teens and taking the uncouncious jounin into his arms, bridal style, freeing the two boys from their burden. Sakura hurried past to pull down the blankets on the bed before Iruka carefully laid the man down.

 

"Well we where training out in the usual place and Kakashi was just watching because Tsunada-sama said he needed to rest to replenish his chakra from that last mission." Sakura started.

 

"Yeah everything was going great until we heard the sound of fighting coming from the other training field, not training fighting like real fighting. Kakashi got up and started over there and we followed. So we get over there and Lee is going all out against Kiba, Shino, and Neji." Naruto picked up.

 

"The minute we get there Neji rushed over to explain what happened to Kakashi. Turns out Lee got into the wrong eggnog, the one that Genma put rum into, at the break room in the tower. Gai-sensei was off to another town visiting a friend and so Neji was going to try to get Lee home alone, some sort of quarrel broke out Neji wouldn't say about what, Shino and Kiba just happened to be passing by and got involved." Sasuke continued.

 

"Yeah you should have seen it Iruka- sensei Kakashi sent Neji to find some help. and told all of us to stay back. Lee was going all out, Kakashi could barely keep up even after he uncovered his sharingan, and he was trying to not hurt Lee. We were about to jump in when Gai-san showed up seems he had just gotten back and Neji had the luck to run into him. After that it was over pretty quickly." The blonde boy barely took a breathe through the whole story.

 

"Gai-san took Lee and we were about to head back to our own training when Kakashi collapsed. He's not hurt sensei he just used to much chakra and he hasn't completely recovered from before yet." Sakura assured her former sensei placing a hand on his shoulder in a comforting manner. " He just needs to rest and he should be as good as new."

 

Iruka stood stunned and tried to absorb all th information the kids had thrown at him.

 

"Thank you Sakura-chan, I'll stay with him you three can go now if you want." the tanned chuunin said when his head finally was able to work through all the events.

 

Sakura stopped to check all over the sleeping jounin one more time before the three left Iruka alone with Kakashi, telling him they'd see him tomorrow evening.

 

Iruka removed the jounin's vest carefully then took pulled down the mask and the hitae-ate off. Sitting on the edge of the bed he ran his fingers gently through soft silver hair. Eyes fluttered at the contact and came open just enough to see. Quickly Kakashi shut his sharingan eye feeling the headache start the moment it was opened again.

 

"So I heard you had an exciting day" Irukas soft silken voice sounded faraway to Kakashi.

 

"You could say that" His voice was ragged and breathless.

 

"Sleep Kashi-kun tomorrow is Christmas and you want to be able to enjoy it don't you." Iruka smiles gently at his lover still stroking his hair gently to ease the jounin back into sleep "I've got to go take care of something real quick and then I'll come back and sleep with you for a bit"

 

"Mm hmm" was all the answer Iruka received at Kakashi slipped back into sleep. Iruka tucked th eblankets around his lover before slipping out of the apartment they would just have to have their day together after the holiday.

 

Friday, December 22nd, 2006
8:09 pm
Holidays With KakaIru 10
1Fandom: Naruto
Title: Holidays With KakaIru
Genre: Romance, Angst, Humor?
Characters: Iruka x Kakashi x Iruka
Rating: NC- 17
Comments/ Summary: Iruka and Kakashi relationship grows into that of lovers as Christmas grows closer how will things change in the two mens lives. Written for the KakaIru Livejournal 12 days of Christmas Theme Challenge .
Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these charactor nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator, Masashi Kishimoto.
Status: 10 of 12

Theme 23 Traditions.

A gift for Spring since it was inspired by a religious conversation we had.

Bringing Back the Sun

Kakashi stood in the silent streets, the moon shining brightly overhead. ANBU mask tied securely at his side and cloth masked pulled down about his neck, the moonshine gave his pale skin and white armor an eerie glow, his hair a silver halo. Snowflakes floated lazily on the soft breeze blowing through the village. He was so very cold and tired in more then just the physical sense. It was getting close to the New Year and the newer holiday Christmas. These day where meant to be spent with your precious people and after this days mission the jounin could help but once again remember how many of his precious people he had lost. As he stood in those deserted streets, darkness and bitterness leaking into his soul, a sound filled his ears and he remembered.

Tonight was the winter solstice, the longest night of the year. As a young boy his father had told him of a far off place he had visited where they believed that on this night the spirits walked closer to the living then they did any other time of the year. This night was when the Wild Hunt travels the land, the dead bringing blessing and boons or curses and famine to the living, or so his father had said these people believed. Many ninja in Konoha had taken a belief from this far off cold land his father and many others had seen. In this land they believed that the Longest Night was a time to celebrate the return of the waxing sun and the life and hope that it brought, so they would celebrate that night through morning with friends and family living and dead. Ninja walked a path that made them constant companion of the night and death, so it wasn’t really surprising that they would take a liking to this celebration of rebirth. It had become a tradition that that all the Jounin and Chuunin in the village on this night would celebrate the Suns return.

Kakashi stood silently on the streets of Konoha the music and merry making coming from the Hokage Tower banishing away the darkness from the mission that had threatened to overcome him. The laughter from a certain Chuunin sensei and his voice rising in songs of life and joy washing over the ANBU soldier and bringing life back into his soul. Kakashi smiled finally and silently thanked whoever was listening again for traditions like these, that brought his precious people closer before heading in from the cold.



Current Mood: content
8:07 pm
Holidays With KakaIru 9
Fandom: Naruto
Title: Holidays With KakaIru
Genre: Romance, Angst, Humor?
Characters: Iruka x Kakashi x Iruka
Rating: NC- 17
Comments/ Summary: Iruka and Kakashi relationship grows into that of lovers as Christmas grows closer how will things change in the two mens lives. Written for the KakaIru Livejournal 12 days of Christmas Theme Challenge .
Disclaimer: I do not own in any way these charactor nor do I profit from these fleeting fancies. All rights belong to the original creator, Masashi Kishimoto.
Status: 9 of 12

Theme Snowflakes

Waiting

Kakashi had been gone for an entire day and was expected to be gone at least one more. Working in the missions room and having several jounin and ANBU friends had its perks, Iruka was able to learn that his lover had been sent out on an urgent ANBU mission and though he wasn’t able to learn any details of the mission the fact that it was ANBU was enough to make him nervous. Christmas was fast approaching and tomorrow night they celebrated the Longest Night. He wished and prayed fervently to any deity listening that Kakashi would return whole to him, having been friends with the man over the last couple of years he knew that it had been a long time since the jounin had run as one of the masked wraiths. The mission must truly must have needed the Copy- nin for him to be summoned back into the elite ranks.

The sound of crashing glass brought Iruka from his dark thought and he turned to find shattered glass spread across his kitchen floor, Naruto looking sheepish and Sasuke and Sakura glaring at him. Shaking his head Iruka went tot the other side of the room and grabbed a broom and dustpan.

Here Naruto clean that up, and you two why don’t you finish setting up the table in the sitting room.” Team Kakashi had come over when they had heard of their leaders call out and offered to help get Iruka’s apartment ready for Christmas dinner. They had dusted and cleaned all day, moved the cushion out of the sitting room which was the largest open area in the apartment and started decorating the place.

The pink haired kunoichi nudged her blonde teammate before heading over to help Sasuke, giving Iruka a pointed look. It had gone unnoticed by the prankster that his former sensei seemed rather preoccupied. Iruka was infamous among the trouble makers for his quick temper and he hadn’t even raised his voice when telling Naruto to clean the mess up. Quickly cleaning the glass Naruto walked over to where Iruka was cleaning some school papers from the counter.

You know, its really nice out Iruka -sensei and Christmas isn’t for another three days, why don’t we go out for a bit.” Naruto flashed a toothy grin hoping they could distract their former sensei from his worries. Outside the sun shone and the village was overflowing with life.

Alright, lets go.” Iruka said after a moments hesitation. The three teens looked so eager he couldn’t bring himself to say no.

Heading out into the bright afternoon, sun reflecting off fresh snow, the four headed away from the more residential area and off into commercial. Passing the different shops at a leisurely pace, admiring the different wares and watching all the people bustle about. Occasionally something would catch one of their eyes and they would walk into a store to see more sometimes coming out with bags for themselves or others. It was pleasant Iruka had to admit, to just walk enjoy some time with the Naruto. He didn’t get this chance as often as he did when Naruto was smaller and he was glad for a chance to make up for not spending more time with the boys two teammates.

Walking past the glass shop something caught Iruka’s eye. Hanging in the window was a perfect snowflake it wasn’t very big but every thing was in perfect proportion. The glass making a prism of color out of the eight shining through the window. Motioning for the chuunins to wait a moment Iruka entered the shop. Returning a few minutes later with a small box tucked away safely in his pocket. A perfect little memento for their first Christmas together as a couple.

Smiling at the teens they continued on their way, Iruka with the certain feeling that everything would be fine and Kakashi would be home soon. Waiting was hard but this was the life they lead.

 
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