Bits and Pieces: Various Worlds (Mature): Hot Spring Twitches

Title: Hot Spring Twitches

Fandom: Naruto

Pairing: Jiraya/Iruka

Word count: 747

AN: And another Bits and Pieces out. Enjoy you guys.

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With his eyebrow twitching as he sank deeper into the water, he glared at his silver haired companion. Iruka had expected a chance at relaxing, alone, with no one else around to bother him. But to his misfortune, that hadn't happened. Instead, Jiraya, Narutos current sensei and the giant pervert that he was, had invaded his hot spring, annoying Iruka enough to make a new tick in his forehead appear.

“Now, tell my why you've decided to invade my time without anyone around me?” Iruka asked, nearly snarling at the man who just leered at him.

“I just happened to notice that you seemed tense and rather lonely, so I decided to keep you company,” the man chirped, making Iruka growl at the other man.

“I was hoping for some time to kick back and relax, not deal with your perverted ass,” the teacher muttered, reaching up and undoing his hair tie, letting his hair fall around his shoulders. He completely missed the smug leer sent his way as he let his eyes close and his head drop back onto the towel on the ledge of the hot spring.

“Ah, but I'm a lot of fun to be around,” Jiraya teased, getting a snort from the young Chunin. “I promise I won't peek in on the women next to us here,” he cajoled, watching one eye crack open to glare at him.

“shove it you pervert. I was looking forward to relaxing, alone, as I said so you had better not bring down the wrath of a bunch of women,” Iruka snarled, making Jiraya jerk back before smiling Watching the silver haired man rest his arms on the ledge, the Chunnin once more closed his eyes and rested his head on the towel. Jiraya smirked and enjoyed the rather lovely sight of the younger man resting.

Dark brown hair spread over lean shoulders as strong arms occasionally moved to float across the water. Jiraya found himself not wanting to leave, or even to continue his research with such a bounty of skin before him. Already he could feel a new character forming.

He would be fiery, powerful and amazingly gentle with those he cared about. Then again, the writer would have to be careful not to make the character to much like the esteemed Iruka otherwise he'd end up deader then a damn doornail.

Shaking his head, Jiraya shifted ever so slightly as Iruka lifted his head with a sigh, dark eyes opening as he moved deeper into the water, the toad SanninSannin avidly watched as the other dipped under the water before coming back and running his hands through his hair. His blood heated at the delightful sight of water trickling down over darkly colored skin. Jiraya so very wanted to lick where the droplets were touching. Looking at the Chunnins face, the man wanted to cry at the fact that Iruka wasn't even trying to be arousing. All he was doing was relaxing and enjoying the hot springs. The white haired man had a feeling that by the time Iruka was done, he would be introduced to a pair of blue balls once more. Life was far from fair at the time and Jiraya was cursing that fact.

Sighing, he sank into the water and continued to watch as Iruka smoothed long fingered hands over his arms, shoulders and chest, spreading water to help un-tense his muscles.

By the time Iruka was done and relaxed, Jiraya was hard, throbbing and cursing every deity out there. As the chocolate eyed male left with a slight wave of a hand, Jiraya groaned at the sight of a towel clad ass, glad that the water stopped it from being heard. Finally, Irukas chakra signature was gone, allowing the large nin to sigh and stand up, towel draped over his length, making him grumble and gently get out of the hot springs.

Heading for the shower, he felt that his luck had changed, finding the shower area free and empty. Flipping on a head to cold, he started to step forward when a familiar hand reached around him and turn the water onto warm. Turning around, he indeed found Iruka standing there, looking rather smug with himself.

“You sneaky little brat,” Jiraya growled, hefting the slightly smaller man up, getting rich, full laughter from the scarred man.

“Where do you think Naruto learned to sneak up on people?” Iruka teased as he was dragged under the spray of water.