Bathroom Smut | By : Trollmia Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1216 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Just because I know that my lovely Dominic needs her
Iruka-Uke-shots every now and then *wink, wink*
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Bathroom Smut…
Iruka sighed as he filed another report.
He was tired, he was really tired. He had been at his desk all afternoon without
any break what so ever. And he was warm… no… he was hot. The summer warmth was
really getting to him and he was almost ready to faint. He sighed again as he
closed the archive and went to the men’s bathroom. Perhaps he could splash some
water over his head to cool down?
Yeah, that was a very good idea he
decided. Some water could do him some good. He had still a few reports to go
over before he could call it a day.
But what Iruka didn’t know was that he
had been watched all day. Heck, he had been watched over for the last week by a
man that was intelligence impersonated.
*************
Ibiki had fallen – and he had fallen
hard for the tanned and petite Chuunin teacher. He was no longer just slightly
interested. No… this went far beyond interested. Ibiki was obsessed with Iruka
and he would stop at nothing to claim him as his own.
He only had to find the perfect
opportunity. And now, this late afternoon it was presented to him. It was so
easy that it was almost funny. Not that Ibiki laughed. No, he just waited and
waited and once he was sure that he would be able to get the tanned teacher
alone he grabbed that opportunity.
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CLICK
The sound of the bathroom door being
locked pulled Iruka from his small refuge which at the moment had been to bathe
his face with cold water. He looked up and saw the big burly jounin lean back
against the bathroom door.
“Morino-san?” Iruka questioned as he
reached for a towel to dry off the water from his face.
“Umino-san,” Ibiki replied curtly as he
pushed away from the door.
“I’m finished here, it’s so hot today
that I just needed a bit of refreshment,” Iruka said as he felt a bit nervous.
The much larger jounin did strike fear in him.
Ibiki just smirked and just when Iruka
was about to pass him he put his arm around the smaller man waist and hoisted
him up against the wall.
“M-Morino-san?” Iruka gasped.
“You’re not going anywhere until I’ve
gotten what I came for today,” Ibiki answered.
“W-what?”
“You’ve teased me enough Umino-san, and
now I have come to collect.”
Iruka blinked in confusion. He had no
idea what Ibiki was talking about. Teasing? Collect?
“Morino-san… p-please let me go,” he
pleaded.
“No… just be quiet.”
“M-Morino-san?”
Ibiki couldn’t hold back. Those plump
lips… he needed a taste. He really needed to taste them. So he grabbed hold of
Iruka’s shirt and pulled him close.
Iruka didn’t know what to believe or do.
Suddenly the head of interrogation was kissing him like there was no tomorrow.
And more over… he was responding to those kisses. His arms went around that
strong neck, clinging to the larger man.
“Umino, you have no idea how much you
have tortured me…,” mumbled Ibiki against his lips.
“Morino-san…” Iruka just answered.
“All this week.. from the moment I saw
you remove that shirt when you felt too warm. This… this body of yours… it has
tortured me. It has been screaming at me to claim it…”
Iruka just gasped as a pair of large
hands grabbed his ass and hoisted him up on the bathroom table, spreading his
legs wide as Ibiki pressed his hips between his knees.
“B-but…”
“Just keep quiet unless you’re planning
on moaning or screaming my name,” Ibiki snarled as he began to work on Iruka’s
pants, quickly unbuttoning them and pulled them down, wanting them off as fast
as possible. “Lift your hips, Umino.”
Iruka didn’t dare to go against this
man. But strangely enough he was aroused at the thought. Although scarred and
marred, Ibiki was not an ugly man. He had a charisma that made most people crawl
in the dust by just looking at them and now he wanted Iruka.
Iruka raised his ass from the little
bathroom table so Ibiki could pull off his pants.
Ibiki smirked when he saw Iruka’s shaft
pop out of the boxers. He was keen on this idea as well… well, at least his body
was.
“So… you’re want this too,” Ibiki smiled
right before he claimed Iruka’s lips in a soul searing kiss. He wanted it all.
The soft whimper that came from the
teacher as Ibiki put his hand around Iruka’s throbbing erection was enough to
send any man overboard.
Ibiki was for once glad of his height
and the fact that the bathroom table was not to high, so a little dolphin
sitting on the table made it the perfect angle for fucking.
A scarred hand cupped Iruka’s chin right
before fingers moved over Iruka’s lips.
“Open up and suck, Umino,” Ibiki
ordered.
And Iruka opened his mouth and began to
suck on the digits that were pushed into his mouth. The feeling itself was
erotic and as he watched the much larger jounin he could feel his cock harden
even more.
“So fucking hot you are…” Ibiki growled
as he watched his fingers being sucked by the tanned teacher.
Iruka didn’t say anything, he just
continued to suck.
“That’s enough,” Ibiki said after a
couple of minutes. “Now lean back and put your heels on the edge of the table.”
Iruka did as he was told. This position
caused his ass to slide forward towards the edge of the table, presenting Ibiki
with a full view of his most intimate places.
“Fuck, no wonder you’re splashing
yourself with cold water,” growled Ibiki. “You’re fucking hot!”
And with that Ibiki spit onto the
fingers that Iruka just had sucked on, making them even more wet and then he
smeared their combined saliva against Iruka’s back entrance. Gently pushing
against Iruka’s little puckered hole.
“It’s going to be a very tight fit… but
I’ve got good influence,” Ibiki whispered as he leaned forward for another kiss.
“I-influence,” Iruka panted as a finger
breached his entrance and penetrated his body.
“Mmm, you see… I will make sure that you
can’t walk straight for days,” Ibiki continued as his finger reached deep inside
Iruka and found that little spot that sent Iruka gasping for air.
“And with my influence I will make sure
that you’re getting a paid leave from work.” Ibiki just loved how the little
teacher was trembling and writhering under his touch.
“L-leave from work?”
“Yeah… as I said… you will not be able
to walk once I’m through with you and this…” A short jab against Iruka’s
prostate… “is just foreplay really…”
Iruka clinged to the burly man as his
sweet spot was getting abused by that penetrating finger.
“Good, I can see that you don’t dislike
it,” Ibiki said as he pulled out his finger, making Iruka whimper again at the
loss.
Ibiki spit on his fingers once again.
And then, two fingers were pushed inside
Iruka’s already lightly abused hole. Moving, stretching, all at the same time as
Ibiki gently moved a hand up Iruka’s back until he was grabbing hold of that
thick hair as he kissed Iruka silly.
“So needy,” Ibiki mumbled between kisses
as he stretched that tiny little passage that would accommodate his cock later
on. There would be pain on Iruka’s behalf he was sure of it, but the teacher was
a ninja and he could most likely take it. Heck – he was a teacher for goodness
sake!!
“Morino-san,” Iruka gasped as the fourth
finger entered his ass.
“What?” Ibiki asked.
“I… I want you… not fingers… you,” Iruka
mumbled.
“Are you sure?” Ibiki wanted to be
certain.
“Yeah….” Iruka whispered as a finger
brushed over his soft spot.
With a few quick flicks with his fingers
Ibiki had freed his cock. The light gasp coming from the tanned man in front of
him told Ibiki that he probably had made some impression on the teacher.
“Still sure?” Ibiki asked as his right
hand began to pump his 8 inch long cock.
Iruka couldn’t take his eyes off the
thick organ. He just licked his lips and spread his legs a bit further.
Answer enough for ya?
And Ibiki was the man to answer the
wanton teacher. Since lube was no where to be found he just had to make do with
a few more spits into his hand to wet his cock.
“Be glad that I can make sure that you
can get a vacation starting tomorrow,” Ibiki groaned out as he pressed his cock
head against Iruka’s tight ass.
Iruka glared at the man as he took too
much time.
“I’m not some damn porcelain figurine.”
Ibiki just chuckled as he took hold of
Iruka’s hips and pushed his entire length into the teacher. A soft cry was
answer enough.
“Just you remember Umino…. From this
point on… you are mine….” Ibiki panted as he pulled out a bit and then pushed
back inside into that tight heat. “Only mine…”
Iruka was swimming between pleasure and
pain as Ibiki’s thickness pumped into his body.
“Say… IT!!”
Iruka wasn’t sure what he meant so he
didn’t answer at first.
“SAY IT!” Ibiki repeated as he jabbed
against Iruka’s prostate again.
“W-what?! Iruka cried as he clinged to
the much larger man.
“Say that you’re mine!!” Another jab and
another cry of pleasure. “Just say you’re mine…!!”
Iruka sobbed and tried to find that
position that would make Ibiki fuck against that spot over and over again.
“Yours… I’m yours…” Iruka cried and bit
down on Ibiki’s shoulder as the burly jounin found a new hold on his hips and
suddenly reached deeper into his trembling body.
“And don’t you dare forget it… Iruka…,”
grunted Ibiki as he sheathed himself completely within Iruka’s tight heat.
Feeling the chuunin’s inner walls constrict around him over and over in quick
successions he knew that it was only a few seconds until….
Iruka choked on a scream that contained
Ibiki’s name. Pleased with it Ibiki thrust a few more times into Iruka before he
felt himself go, filling the younger man with his release.
He held onto Ibiki as he felt that
sticky hotness coat his inner walls. The feeling itself was beyond description.
But it felt good.
Ibiki felt Iruka’s muscles tremble and
he wondered if he would have to carry the teacher out of the bathroom, out of
the Hokage-building. Not that he would mind it… it would make things clear.
And that would be – Iruka was off
limits.
THE END!!
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