Kakashi was going to find out exactly what kind of car made Iruka tick.  Everyone had a car that they wanted to get down in; he just had to figure out what type of guy Iruka was.

                The sleek little sports car had been fun, but Iruka had complained that there wasn’t enough room to move properly.  The bug had been entertaining, but he didn’t like being scrunched up so much.  The luxury car had been lovely, but it seemed that Iruka wasn’t a huge fan of the back seat.

                When Kakashi had tried the SUV, Iruka had gotten so cranky about the poor gas mileage that he couldn’t turn the teacher’s thoughts to more pleasurable things.  When he had tried the jeep, Iruka had flatly stated there wasn’t enough coverage and thus wasn’t doing ANYTHING.  When he had tried the minivan, Iruka had slugged him for bringing the whole family question into their relationship.

                Kakashi only tried the pickup as a passing thought to act as a filler until he could figure out how to get his hands on a coup or a wagon or something else; with Iruka’s general dislike of big vehicles, he didn’t think that it had much of a chance.  He couldn’t even begin to express his surprise when Iruka could barely wait until they were out of sight before he was all over Kakashi.

                Trucks got an extra point when Iruka didn’t even suggest moving to the back; he simply climbed on Kakashi’s lap right there in the front seat.

                Kakashi made a solemn vow to drive a pickup everywhere at the end of the third round.  If that was all it took to make Iruka this randy, he was never going to be without one ever again.

                The next thing to discover was what kind of pickup Iruka liked the best.  With the wide range out there, Kakashi was certain they could stay busy for quite a while.

                Ah, the things he did in the name for his lover.