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Weird week	By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2745 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Teaching young Shinobi kids is hell. It is, on hot days like these when they all are full of energy. Especially when there is an clothing item missing. Iruka sits down at his desk and glances down towards his pants. He didn't notice it this morning. He forget to pull on his briefs and went commando. The kids didn't notice, but he did. Every time he rose from his chair, he felt his pants brushing against his skin, down there. even a simple walk, from his chalkboard to his desk, would make him feel uneasy.
He sighs and lies his head on his desk. The cold wood is refreshing against his skin. It is a nice place to lie on. He blinks. Would Ibiki think the same? His cheeks heath up, even the surface of the desk can't cool them down anymore. Fantasies flood his mind and he lifts his head up. He should not be thinking about things like that in a room like this on a desk like this one. He shakes his head. He should not even be thinking about the Head of Interrogation. Not like this.
"Iruka, just the man I was looking for." Anko appears in front of his desk. Iruka yelps and jumps backwards, falling out of his chair and landing on his but.
Anko chuckles and shakes her head. "I didn't mean to scare you." She says. "Lost in thoughts?" She walks around the desk, grabs his hand and pulls him up. "I take it you had a great night then?" She cocks her head to the side, blinking innocently.
Iruka's cheeks heat up. They must be bright red by now. Last night was a strange night. He licks his lips and glances downwards, to his pants. "Well, I..." What to say to a woman like Anko. "I don't really want to talk about it." He did got to see Ibiki naked. He smiles at that. And he did got to see Hatake-sans face. He blinks and his smile grows a bit bigger.
"Like that?" Anko leans down and looks at his face. "That must be good then." She nods slowly. "Well, if that is how it is, I won't meddle." She stretches her back, putting her hands in her neck. "I will leave you to it." She closes her eyes, smiles and turns around, waving at him without looking. "Have a great day."
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Ibiki walks through the streets of Konoha, looking at his feet. He drags them over the pavement. That is not good for his shoes, but who cares? He sighs and stops. Shoes. He left his other pair at Iruka's. His shoulders fall down and he shakes his head. he should collect them. If he is about to loose his job, then he needs to have everything in order. He can't leave his shoes at somebodies place. He turns around and walks the other way, towards Iruka's house.
The people around him are whispering, smiling, chuckling and grinning. They all know. He frowns and growls. A man near him stops walking and turns to him, cheeks red and lip trembling. "Hello, Morino-sama." He says. He bows.
Ibiki narrows his eyes and glares at the man. The man is oblivious to the look, bowing deeply in front of him. Ibiki shakes his head and sighs. The man looks up again, smiles and nods.
Ibiki stares at him, before averting his eyes and increasing his speed. People staring. They weren't staring at him a week ago. They should all be stepping aside when he was walking by. That is the usual way things work. Now they stop, turn their head and look at him. Why?
Iruka's door comes in sight. Ibiki forces himself to walk slow. Taking it easy, that is the way. He should take it easy. There is nothing certain until it has happened.
He knocks on the door.
Iruka opens the door.
They stare at each other.
Behind Ibiki there is the sound of a whistle.
Ibiki holds his breath. He frowns and turns around, glaring in the direction of the sound. There is only a small crowd staring at them. Shinobi and other people, all mixed together. Fifteen if he counted them right.
"What are they doing here?" Iruka asks. He moves next to Ibiki, peeking underneath his arm.
Ibiki shakes his head. "I don't know." He admits. There is a crowd forming in this particular street in Konoha, in the town in which he is the Head of Interrogation. He knows everything there is to know, about everybody that is present. But he doesn't have a clue why they are all gathered here today.
There is another feeling in his gut. He knows that feeling. He felt it before, when he was captured and tortured. Fear.
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"Maa, Iruka and Ibiki. Did you invite these people?" Kakashi pops up next to the door. He cocks his head to the side. "I didn't know we had a party going on. If I knew, I would've brought a present." He turns his head to face the men in the doorway. "Can I come in for a moment?" He asks. "I want to talk to you." His eye looks at Ibiki and glances over towards Iruka. "To you both."
Iruka blinks. He frowns. "I don't think that is a good idea." He says. He glances at the people in front of his door. "There is a crowd at the door." He adds.
Kakashi nods. "Let me fix that." He says. He steps forwards, nonchalantly, with slow steps. "I guess you are all very curious about what is happening here." He says. The people in the crowd nod their heads. "Well, I get that." Kakashi nods. He cocks his head to the side and sighs. "The best teacher in town, the Head of Interrogation and me." He shrugs. "It is strange combination." There is a rise of whispers in the crowd. "But remember..." Kakashi narrows his visible eye. "This is the Head of Interrogation we are talking about. And the best teacher in town." He holds a hand in front of his masked mouth, coughs and points at himself. "And also remember, some things are best kept private. Fr the safety of the Village."
The people in the crowd shiver. They look at the Copy nin, at each other and nod slowly.
Kakashi turns around and walks towards the door. The people behind his back take one last look, before going onto their usual business.
"Well, that for the crowd. May I come in now?" Kakashi asks. He bows his head. "I want to talk. I will keep my hands above the table at all times and I will not stun you." He lifts his head. "After I am done you may do what you want."
Ibiki blinks.
Iruka narrows his eyes. And steps aside, giving the man room to walk in. "Go on." He says.
They walk inside, towards the kitchen. Ibiki sits down first, in the middle chair, like the day before. Iruka smiles at that, sitting down next to him. The Head of Interrogation is a bit predictable. Just a bit.
Kakashi walks in last, waiting a bit before entering the area and sitting down on the remaining chair.
Iruka crosses his arms and straightens his back. "Speak." He says. He doesn't give a damn that he is commanding the Copy nin. This has bin to long.
"Maa, sensei... I really tend to plan things ahead." Kakashi says. He scratches the back of his head. "But well, I was a bit wrong yesterday." He drops his hand and looks down. "I-."
"You were a bit wrong?" Iruka asks. He clenches his fists. "What you did is..." He snarls and shakes his head. "You stunned Ibiki. You stunned me." He point at Ibiki and himself. "You ripped of your clothes and threw us on your bed. What were you thinking?" He clenches his fists. "You plan ahead, right, what did you plan? What did you want to do to Ibiki?" The man sure was out to get Ibiki. No way. He wanted the man.
Ibiki turns his head towards the teacher. He lifts a hand and lies it on Iruka's. His hands are soft and Iruka blinks. Very soft. What are those hands capable of? His cheeks burn and he want to pull his hand back. What would Ibiki think if he did that? The Head of Interrogation is interested in him, isn't he? If he pulled his hand back, he would think the teacher isn't interested. He is. Is he?
Ibiki opens his mouth. "Tension relieve." He speaks.
Iruka blinks. The words sound familiar in his ears. He pulls his head back and stares at the Head of Interrogation. "What?" He asks, hoping the big man would explain everything.
Ibiki blinks himself, cheeks red. "Tension relieve." He repeats. He takes a deep breath, leans back and lies his hands in his neck. "Tension relieve." He looks down. "Shinobi go on missions. Some are easy. Some are hard. Some Shinobi can take a lot, some less. Mission create a lot of tension in the body of a Shinobi." He looks at Iruka, who nods slowly.
"Well, some times, the tension is too much and the Shinobi needs to relieve him of herself of the tension." Ibiki says.
Iruka nods again. That all makes sense. Nothing wrong there.
"Hatake is in the need of relieving that tension." Ibiki adds.
Kakashi taps his fingers on the table and glances around the room. He hums a bit, like he is desperately trying to think of something else than the situation at the table.
"And, what... what are you getting at, Ib- Morino-sama?" Iruka asks. He now feels tense himself.
Ibiki turns his face towards him. Is has no expression written on it. He opens and closes his mouth, biting his lip. He sighs and bows his head to the table.
Iruka frowns. What is holding the man back? He cocks his head to the side and blinks.
Ibiki lifts his head. "Sex." He says. "The Copy nin needs sex."
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