[log] Who in the devil are you?

[smiling_umino]

Who: Hatake Kakashi (ura_no_ura), Umino Iruka (smiling_umino)
Status: Closed
Style: Action
Where: Hisato; Hatake residence.
When: Week 11, Day 3 - Morning
Warnings: NC-17 themes of sexual nature (i.e. no porn), language and use of AU-scrolls

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[ura_no_ura]

[ The thing about waking up is that it requires something to wake up from. Plucked out of the vastness and richness of dreams and into the moment of the awakened world. Kakashi can't wake up because he's already been awake. He woke up the moment he felt movement against his body, a warmth as familiar as it is strange and foreign. It's the waking up with it that's the stranger part. It isn't so much that he isn't used to having a warm body against his own. That type of a thing is commonplace. What's rare is that he woke up with one, and waking up with a warm body pressed against your own means you fell asleep with it the night before. And that part -- that part's the kick. The falling asleep with someone part isn't something Kakashi usually does. If ever at all. And he can't seem to remember just who it was that he fell asleep with in the first place, which is why he spent the past few minutes trying to figure it out by the feeling of that body against his own

[smiling_umino]

[If Iruka were to look back at this very incident years in the future, he most probably think that he might have handled the entire situation a little better. As it is though, Iruka is already volatile and irritated enough that he had been held in a way that leaves goosebumps all over his frame. Because that sort of 'holding' is not something he's very accustomed to. It's too intimate, it's too private, it's too uncomfortable. It's really not this stranger's place especially when Iruka can't remember jacksquat of what did happen the other night. No matter how attractive this man looks like.

Worse is that Iruka did not really appreciate that sliding caress. Particularly not that squeeze on his buttocks. It's a bit hard to appreciate the nice things that comes after what really had felt like incredible sex when the man beside him is too busy looking smug and happy and very, very rude.

Who does this man think he is?!Best thing to do is smile back and return the greeting and favor. Iruka makes sure to try to keep his twitching eyebrow

[ura_no_ura]

[ Oh, feisty

[smiling_umino]

[Iruka's immediate and natural reaction is to actually yank his head back and somehow plant his foot on this man's stomach and kick him through the wall behind him and hope to everything powerful in existence that he fractures his spine.

Except he doesn't do such a thing, because while Iruka does blush to the roots of his hair, and all the way down his neck and chest and probably his toes as well (That kind of line -- who in their right mind still falls for that complete and utter cheesy rubbish -- did he just call me beautiful?!), his mind catches up on even more alarming things. Things that he would rather not be very close to because it will always lead to some greater headache in the future; he is wide awake now, completely alert and very, very awake

[ura_no_ura]

[ Well, that certainly wasn't the response Kakashi had been expecting. The change of demeanor is so immediate that it pulls his hand up to rest gently on the man's lower back instead, as though the softness of his voice and the way he asked the question made the touch inappropriate. And it wasn't in the words, really, no. The words were confusing enough alone -- did this man make a habit of climbing into bed with those he owed money to? That certainly didn't sound like the type of thing a shinigami would do. More a poor soul from the ramshackle and cracked streets of the outer districts of Rukongai, where the hunger for the lack of feeling starved grown men down to the bones. But what really did it, made the touch feel suddenly uncertain, was what sounded like worship on his tongue