Title: So I'll see you there then?
Chapter: 6 of 6
Author: Chibi-zoe (me)
Series: Naruto
Pairing: Kakashi x Iruka
Rating: R
Warnings: none
Summary: Kakashi is forced to undergo sexual dysfunction therapy and his therapist turns out to be Iruka

Chapter 6

Kakashi smiled as he told the KIA memorial all about his sex therapy sessions with Iruka-sensei. He was sure that his sensei and genin team members would have been highly amused by it all. He had finally gotten over his embarrassment at the whole situation and started to embrace the things that the chuunin was trying to impart to him. It had been easier to do when he realised that it was definitely helping. They had had their final session last night and Kakashi was feeling confident in his own sexuality for the first time in a long time.

He felt confident enough to start actively pursuing the man who had caught his interest; a certain multi-skilled chuunin academy instructor, a man with an open and friendly face, a charming manner and a wicked temper. He now knew what he wanted, and he knew how to get it. All he had to do now was find the man.

"Yo Iruka-sensei, would you like a hand?" The pony-tailed man was currently struggling with an enormous pile of books, most likely running an errand for the Hokage.

"Yes please Kakashi-sensei, I may have bitten off a little more than I can chew." Grinning at the flustered man, he grabbed half of the stack and fell into step beside his now ex-therapist.

"So Iruka-sensei, I was wondering if you would be able to help me out with another little insecurity that I've been suffering from."

"Anything to help Kakashi-sensei" eager eyes met his.

"Perhaps we could talk about it over dinner at my place tonight?" To Kakashi's satisfaction the teacher nodded happily completely oblivious.

They continued to chat companionably, whilst heading towards the Hokage tower. When they arrived, Iruka-sensei pointed out the desired destination for the stack of books in Kakashi's arms, and thanked him profusely when he deposited them as requested. He could feel a blush creeping up his cheeks, under his mask, as the man smiled happily at him.

"Thank you for your help, Kakashi-sensei. I'll see you at your place at the usual time?" Kakashi nodded happily and lightly toughed his finger-tips to the back of Iruka-sensei's hand, smiling as he did so.

"I'll look forward to it" he said happily, before casually striding out of the mission room and heading towards the markets, if he was going to prepare a nice meal, then he would need to some quick shopping.

He had just finished serving up when he heard the familiar knock. A quick rat-a-tat-tat that he'd never heard anyone else ever use.

"It's open!" he called from the kitchen, smiling when he heard the door creak open and the sound of Iruka-sensei shuffling around in his doorway.

"I brought some sake with me, I hope you don't mind, but I could definitely use a drink after the day I've had today." Maybe Kakashi wasn't the only one with aspirations of a little something extra. He grinned cheerfully as he reached up to get his special sake cups.

"Not at all Iruka-sensei, I could do with a cup or two as well."

They chatted casually over their meal, and then further over sake as they sat side-by-side on Kakashi's lounge. He found himself staring at Iruka-sensei's lips as the man explained how he had come to be a sex therapist, and then found himself in stitches as the man shared a few hilarious stories about his own exploits. A few months ago, he would never have believed that sex could be so funny. He turned his head to tell the other man his thoughts and found warm brown eyes staring at him. Without thinking, Kakashi leant forward and brushed his own, mask covered, lips across the inviting lips in front of him.

"…" Clearly lost for words, Iruka-sensei's eyes searched his own, before warm caramel-coloured hands rose up to run through his hair. The sensation sent shivers racing up and down his spine.

He let out a soft moan and heard Iruka-sensei's breathing hitch. Then he raised his own hands and carefully pulled down his mask, he couldn't remember the last time that he'd kissed someone, but he couldn't let this opportunity pass him by. Iruka-sensei's lips were rough beneath his own, his tongue demanding and dominating. Kakashi bowed to his superior experience, and soon found himself rolled onto his back with the academy instructor straddling his hips. Eager hands were pulling at his clothing and he moaned at the feeling of something hard pushing against his own erection.

"Kakashi…" puff, pant "… top or …" deep kiss "…bottom…?" He could barely think let alone answer.

"Don't care" he managed between bouts of tonsil hockey. A deep moan met this pronouncement, and then, suddenly, there was a warm hand on his cock, and it wasn't his own.

The devious man must've been using some sort of sex jutsu, because Kakashi could've sworn that it was impossible to strip a man whilst sitting on his thighs and sucking on his tongue. He would have to ask the man later, much, much, later. He gasped, loudly, when a bare chest stroked along his own, and then threw his head back as another hard, hot length was pressed into his abdomen, right beside his own. The rush of sensations was making his head spin and he grabbed helplessly at the muscled form above him.

He knew that he wasn't going to last very long tonight and he tried to convey this to his partner, who didn't seem to be concerned in the slightest.

"… that just … means … that we'll … have … to … have another ….go later ….doesn't it … Kakashi-kun?"

With that, he felt fingers probing him intimately and thew his head back in ecstasy. It felt unreal when he did this to himself, when it was someone else doing it, it felt amazing. He held his breath in expectation as he felt the first slick finger slide into him. He couldn't remember having any lube out here and he wondered vaguely if Iruka-sensei had come prepared. The second finger sliding into him cut short his musing and he felt an ecstatic cry well up in his throat. Arching his back to give the teacher more room to move, he swallowed the cry with difficulty.

The stretching of his muscle was delicious torture; it felt so good that he wanted it to go forever, but the more that Iruka-sensei played with his body, the closer he came to orgasm. Finally unable to hold out any longer he reached down and grasped the hand that was slowly thrusting those delicious digits in and out of him.

"I'm … ready now … Iruka-kun." He panted breathlessly.

Then his mind went completely blank as he felt Iruka-sensei slowly push his way in. It was so very different to the dildo's that he'd been practicing with, and nothing at all like the mission sex that he had indulged in as a teenager. He lay panting in Iruka-sensei's arms as the man hilted and stared down at him, lust blazing in his eyes. Then that wonderful fullness started to recede and he tightened his grip on the muscled back and clenched his muscles in protest, surely just a few more moments of this bliss wasn't too much to ask?

The first thrust caused sparks to shoot along his nerves and he cried out softly in pleasure. The second caused his breath to catch in his throat and the third had him wrapping his whole body as tightly around his lover as he could. After that he lost count and simply hung onto the man pounding into him and causing him so much pleasure. He couldn't remember the last time that he had felt this wonderful.

When Iruka-sensei came, he did so quietly, his body stiffening as his hips jerked in a staccato pattern. Then he slumped against Kakashi's chest, and snaked his hand between their bodies to stimulate Kakashi into his own orgasm. It only took a couple of pumps before he groaned and released between their stomachs, the fullness still in his ass intensifying his pleasure. Panting, he reached up blindly, desperate to feel warm lips against his own.

"That was disappointingly quick Kakashi-kun. I think that you need a little more practice. Luckily I've got all night."