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[ura_no_ura]

[ Kakashi stirs and groans softly at the feeling of searching fingers and lips pressed against his neck, at the heat of Iruka's body against his own, and he lazily winds an arm around his lover's body, nuzzling a kiss into soft hair before he stills again. He's exhausted from the entire ordeal of gods and monsters and being chased out of their own home, the world split open and destroyed before it was remade again. And sleep has eluded him for so many days, his body pushed to the very limits.

He can sleep a little longer, and he does, his dreams filled with blurry images he doesn't remember. Somewhere in there is the scent of Iruka and the feeling of sun on his skin. When he wakes again, it's nearly sunset, and Iruka is still sleeping. Kakashi stirs slightly, shifting onto his side as he reaches out gently, brushing some hair out of Iruka's face.

Iruka always looks so calm when he sleeps. And right now, he almost looks happy. A slight smile finds its way to Kakashi's lips as he shifts closer, gently pressing a kiss to Iruka's jaw, his hand wandering over a bare hip, thumb dipping into the cut of musculature that defines his pelvis. He kisses him again, this time under his jaw, just where it meets his throat. ]

[smiling_umino]

[He inhales deeply and hums softly at the contact. He does not dream when he's this exhausted, when he's close to the one thing that he can call his and home. When he knows it is safe and there is nothing to weigh down his subconscious mind, make his heart race, look over his shoulder, make him afraid.

No, this is home and all scars tainted in orange, like the setting sun outside. Eyes open a sliver and fingers that were resting somewhere on Kakashi's side curls as he inhales again.]

Mmnn ...

[He yawns which starts off and ends with a sigh and a murmur of his lover's name; a greeting, if anything, voice still raspy and thick with sleep.]

[ura_no_ura]

[ Kakashi smiles against Iruka's skin, pressing a kiss lower as his hand travels slowly, ghosting over Iruka's cock as he nestles closer, pressing his body against his side, his cock semi-hard against his hip. His fingers skip over the most sensitive part of Iruka to flatten his palm against his abdomen, slowly letting his hand travel over each rise and dip of muscle, memorizing the topography under his touch. He takes his time with this, with enjoying Iruka's body and feeling the warmth of his skin and being grateful, for once, that they are alive and together and safe in bed with one another.

Kakashi's mouth is slow and lazy as his teeth graze lightly over Iruka's pulse. ]

Mmm...

[ That hum translates to good morning. ]

[smiling_umino]

[Goosebumps break over skin as Iruka stretches out the best he can in his current position with moving away from the contact. He lets his hand slide up Kakashi's side, towards his back and following the line up to his neck, threading through the hair that is messier than usual and brushing it backwards. He can feel his blood stir at the feel of his lips, the warmth of his palm on his body ...

It's good to be this close again, and the lazy smile stretches more just as much as he cranes his neck back and a lazy sleepy chuckle leaves his throat.

Well hello there to you too, Kakashi ...]

[ura_no_ura]

Mmmmh...don't ask me to leave this bed today. It's not happening.

[ Kakashi murmurs against Iruka's throat, tongue lapping out lazily at Iruka's pulse as his fingertips run over the soft rise of a nipple, rubbing at it slowly until it pebbles under his fingertips. He's taking his time with this slow worshiping of Iruka's body, his mouth meandering its way back up towards Iruka's chin, so he can properly kiss his lover good morning.

Not that it matters much, since he's already decided he isn't leaving the bed for any reason beyond bodily necessity.

His hair is sticking up all haphazard under Iruka's fingers, tangled from having fallen into bed wet from a bath he couldn't even really enjoy. But Iruka's fingers in his hair, and the long sleep that they had -- he did enjoy that. And the feeling of Iruka's heart beating under his fingers. ]

[smiling_umino]

[The breath leaves him with a shudder, eyes closing at the attention. Nerves hum with the touch that he missed, touches that he hasn't felt in days. This is the closest he's been since ...

He cannot remember.

He does not care.

He kisses lazily, tugging Kakashi over him and humming between the press of their lips and slow slide and tangle of their tongues; he presses one hand to his cheek, nuzzling against his nose and feeling the stubble under his fingertips.]

Mmnn ... now why would I ask that?

[A slow smile and a slow and lingering kiss.]

When I can think of better things to do in bed ...

[ura_no_ura]

[ The ease of that smile, Kakashi's missed it for days. Missed touching him like this, holding him. Even when they were so close, there was so much distance between them because of all that had happened. Being tossed in between a war of gods and monsters isn't something you expect to wake up to every day, but now it seems like things are quiet again, and in that pause, Kakashi can properly appreciate the taste of Iruka's lips and the gentle curve of his smile. ]

Mm, you're getting better at reading my mind.

[ Kakashi murmurs, letting his thumb graze over Iruka's lower lip as he returns the smile, then bends his head down to press their lips together in another kiss. He settles between Iruka's legs comfortably, their cocks pressed against each other as he deepens the kiss slowly, sucking Iruka's lower lip through the sieve of his teeth. ]

[smiling_umino]

[Iruka shifts and spreads his legs a bit to accommodate Kakashi better. He is fully awake now, and is able to see and feel hair and skin and scars better. There is noting between them in this moment of quiet, this moment that belongs to only them and no one else. Not the foreigners who walk the land nor the gods and demons and their little war.

This is Iruka breathing him in and laughing at the words that makes his blood run faster and his cock harden a bit more at the thoughts of what he wants Kakashi to do to him and what he wants to do to Kakashi flashes in his mind.

Lips are curving upwards more as they kiss, fingers lazily trailing down the line of this man's body, this body that contains so much power and so much love that the world cannot even begin to understand, to trace the lines on his thigh. He lets his tongue flick out over Kakashi's lips, to coax him to kiss him again, deeper, harder, to devour him and fill his mouth and sense with nothing but his own taste and erase the fatigue and the rot and the blood and dirt from the previous days.]

Ka-ka-shi, you make it so easy ...

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Hmmm... is that so. Would you rather I make it more difficult?

[ Kakashi murmurs back against the softness of Iruka's lips, one hand gently brushing stray strands of brown out of Iruka's eyes, a smile playing across his mouth. He can tease Iruka like this for hours, giving him just enough of a taste but never giving in entirely. Even with their bodies pressed together like this, feeling Iruka's cock hardening and growing under his own, Kakashi can still hold back, can take his time and enjoy his lover's body more fully. He lets one hand travel down Iruka's side as he closes the space between their mouths once more, kissing him deeply as he slowly rolls his hips against Iruka's, letting their cocks slowly slide against one another.

He loves the way Iruka feels under him, all lithe and warm and hungry for him. ]

[smiling_umino]

[The chuckle rumbles in his chest, ripples through out his body as he shifts and arches against the slow grind of Kakashi's hips against his. He breaks the kiss to suck in a shaky breath; he can feel his body warm, feel the flush smear on his cheeks, crawling down to his neck and spreading over his chest, feel eyelids go heavy with the slow burn of his desire.

Even as he catches his breath, the smile is still around the edges of his parted lips; he loves it when Kakashi plays. It always results in one big, massive mess. He leans up to kiss that mouth again, let their tongues tangle lazily, like the slow grind of their hips and the light brush of their cocks.]

I just want you ... but you already know that, don't you?

[ura_no_ura]

[ Kakashi hums softly, a pleasant sound as he sucks slowly for a moment on Iruka's tongue before breaking the kiss to respond. He lets his eyes travel over Iruka's face, taking in the flush on his cheeks and that look of desire that's in his eyes that Kakashi recognizes so well and knows belongs only to him. ]

How much do you want me?

[ His smile turns into a bit of a smirk as he drags his fingers slowly up Iruka's side, his hips rolling a little more lazily, arching his back slightly into it, to let Iruka feel more of him as he watches Iruka's expression carefully. He wants to see the flush darken, pleasure dragging his eyes shut and parting his lips with a gasp. ]

[smiling_umino]

[The words 'I want' gets cut off when Iruka shudders at the feel of fingers, at the brush of hard flesh against the tip of his arousal; it breaks in to a deep exhale, the red on his cheeks darkening as teeth bites down on his lower lip. He hums, swallowing against a throat that is dry.

Excitement fuels his interest, his boldness and the heat behind darkened eyes that is solely fixed on Kakashi, arms locking around broad shoulders and pulling him down, closer.

He wants him closer, as close as possible.]

I want you ... a lot ... think you can handle it?

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Mmm, you should be asking yourself that question.

[ Kakashi murmurs as he lets himself get pulled down, his breath hot in Iruka's ear as he lets his tongue snake out to slide up the curve of that sensitive lobe, tugging it between his teeth and into his mouth in a slow suck as he grinds his hips again, pressing more of himself down against Iruka. ]

Can you handle me fucking you so hard, you can barely catch your breath?

[ The words are steamed out against Iruka's ear in a hot whisper as his hand slides between them to curl around the doubled girth of their cocks, giving them both a slow stroke as he rolls his hips out and back in again in a thrust, his fingers gliding up to caress the tip of Iruka's cock. ]

[smiling_umino]

[Iruka's throat betrays him when he lets out a gasp and turns his head to the side, hips arching against the hand stroking him that is hotter than his own skin, hotter than his own rushing blood. The desire spikes with the thought of what wicked things Kakashi is capable of, how he fulfills their desires and always have room for more and more ...

Iruka closes his eyes as the flush reaches its reddest tinge, all over his neck and chest and face and ears and the curve of his shoulders. He can almost feel it now, fingers in him, Kakashi's cock sliding and breaching and parting him --

Fuck.

He can handle it.]

I - I can! Your cock, I need to feel it in me, I want you to fill me up till I can take no more. And you're going to give it.

[There is a no-arguing-about-this-point tone in his words, even as fingers thread through messy hair.]

[ura_no_ura]

[ But Iruka should know better than to demand like this when Kakashi's in the mood to play. To tease and drag out this game until Iruka's practically sobbing with need and so hard, a single touch might be enough to make him come. At Iruka's words, Kakashi's lips curl up in a wicked grin as he pulls back from Iruka, sliding off of him and sitting back on his knees, one hand encircling his cock, which is growing harder in his hand as he slowly gives it a stroke. ]

Show me just how much you want me.

[ And by that, he means he wants Iruka to put on a show. ]

[smiling_umino]

[Iruka's body shudders when the warmth leaves him. It yearns for the contact and it shows on his face for a moment before he sucks in a shaky breath and stares at that grin. That grin that tells him exactly what his hands should do.

Iruka presses a palm to his abdomen, letting fingers slide down and eyes close briefly as he takes hold of his cock and strokes himself; he breathes slowly, keeping his eyes closed as he reaches with his other hand for the small vial of oil under the futon. He knows Kakashi is watching and that in and of itself is enough to fuel his desires even more, make the blood and heat pool in his cock, make it hard and heavy between fingers that grows damp with the sweat and excitement ...

Iruka opens his eyes then to look at Kakashi with slow heated breaths and a flush that does not subside, teeth biting down on the lid of the vial of oil. Teeth that pulls and releases, letting the cap roll off down his chin and neck and somewhere on the futon.]