KakaIru Fest: Autumn Drabbles!!!
CHUNIN LEVEL
Prompt #3:
so this is kinda based off the expression of the tattoo.
Iruka shuddered as he came into Kakashi's hand. His body relaxed as small waves of pleasure radiated through his body as Kakashi thrust a few more times before stiffening and slumping over him.
"I think that might have been the best one yet," Iruka mumbled from underneath Kakashi. He could feel the answering smile on his neck before Kakashi lightly bit him. "Get off me, I need to shower before I leave for work."
"Iruka..." Kakashi whined as the man wriggled his way out from underneath him.
"Kakashi..." Iruka teased back before entering the bathroom. Sighing, Kakashi leaned back into the pillows. From the bedside, his phone rang. Glancing at the number and then at the still closed bathroom door, he picked up the phone.
"Yeah?" He paused as the other person spoke. "I'm going to need a couple more days, but I've made it into his house. Now it's just a matter of being here while he isn't."
Another pause. "Relax, everything's still on schedule. Look, I'll call when I get it."
-------------
Iruka huffed. Kakashi looked up from his coffee with a mild glance. "What's wrong?"
"This damn case," Iruka muttered. "There is so much damn paperwork involved."
Kakashi got up from his place on the couch. "Why don't we go to bed? And you can wake up early and keep working?"
"Yeah," Iruka sighed as he put away the files. "That sounds good."
Three hours later, Kakashi crept into the hallway. With practiced ease, he picked the lock on the cabinet that held the case files. Pulling out the most important ones, he pulled out his phone and began snapping pictures. He was so engrossed in his work that he didn't hear the soft padding of feet behind him.
"What do you think you're doing?" Kakashi stiffened. Iruka walked to the cabinet, stuffed the papers in, and re-locked it. He pulled the phone from Kakashi's hand and deleted the pictures.
"Kakashi Hatake, ex-ANBU who is called in on the occasional job. Did you really think I wouldn't check your background?"
"Paranoid, are we Detective?"
"For good reason."
Kakashi looked pointedly at him. "You're going to lose this case. I've got a photographic memory."
"Oh I know," Iruka replied humorlessly. "And tell Danzo that if wants to play dirty, that I am way ahead of him."
Kakashi started at this statement. Not many people knew of his boss.
"Now. Get out before I call for back up." With that, Iruka turned away, and headed back into his bedroom, not bothering to see if Kakashi was actually leaving.
XXXXXX
429 words...damn that was close.
Prompt #3:
so this is kinda based off the expression of the tattoo.
Iruka shuddered as he came into Kakashi's hand. His body relaxed as small waves of pleasure radiated through his body as Kakashi thrust a few more times before stiffening and slumping over him.
"I think that might have been the best one yet," Iruka mumbled from underneath Kakashi. He could feel the answering smile on his neck before Kakashi lightly bit him. "Get off me, I need to shower before I leave for work."
"Iruka..." Kakashi whined as the man wriggled his way out from underneath him.
"Kakashi..." Iruka teased back before entering the bathroom. Sighing, Kakashi leaned back into the pillows. From the bedside, his phone rang. Glancing at the number and then at the still closed bathroom door, he picked up the phone.
"Yeah?" He paused as the other person spoke. "I'm going to need a couple more days, but I've made it into his house. Now it's just a matter of being here while he isn't."
Another pause. "Relax, everything's still on schedule. Look, I'll call when I get it."
-------------
Iruka huffed. Kakashi looked up from his coffee with a mild glance. "What's wrong?"
"This damn case," Iruka muttered. "There is so much damn paperwork involved."
Kakashi got up from his place on the couch. "Why don't we go to bed? And you can wake up early and keep working?"
"Yeah," Iruka sighed as he put away the files. "That sounds good."
Three hours later, Kakashi crept into the hallway. With practiced ease, he picked the lock on the cabinet that held the case files. Pulling out the most important ones, he pulled out his phone and began snapping pictures. He was so engrossed in his work that he didn't hear the soft padding of feet behind him.
"What do you think you're doing?" Kakashi stiffened. Iruka walked to the cabinet, stuffed the papers in, and re-locked it. He pulled the phone from Kakashi's hand and deleted the pictures.
"Kakashi Hatake, ex-ANBU who is called in on the occasional job. Did you really think I wouldn't check your background?"
"Paranoid, are we Detective?"
"For good reason."
Kakashi looked pointedly at him. "You're going to lose this case. I've got a photographic memory."
"Oh I know," Iruka replied humorlessly. "And tell Danzo that if wants to play dirty, that I am way ahead of him."
Kakashi started at this statement. Not many people knew of his boss.
"Now. Get out before I call for back up." With that, Iruka turned away, and headed back into his bedroom, not bothering to see if Kakashi was actually leaving.
XXXXXX
429 words...damn that was close.