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In the shadows	By : shadeoftroll Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1332 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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So... here it comes... Hang on tight to your panties boys and
girls...

********** Chapter 12 *********

Iruka didn�t know what was worse, the
rumors that had been whispered previously on Sasuke�s return, or the ones being
spread now.

It had been three weeks since Ibiki had
taken the boy under his tutelage. The chuunin didn�t know what the
Interrogations officer was teaching the black eyed teen, they wouldn�t speak
much on it when they both came home.

Sasuke would always be bleeding and
sometimes limbs would be dislocated and bones crushed. The brunette had stopped
counting how many times they had been to the emergency room. He was desperately
worried, but the teen seemed to thrive on his injuries, treating them as nothing
more than a show of what he was trying to accomplish.

Ibiki would come in, usually carrying
the boy, looking as if nothing at all had happened. As though he had merely
stumbled across the beaten youth in town.

After some discussion, it had soon
become clear that Kakashi was indeed needed to help in training. The copy-cat
nin was recruited and then it had been nearly impossible to get any information
out of any one of them. And Iruka had tried a number of methods.

He sighed, staring over some apples he
wasn�t going to buy. The market was busy today and nearly everyone seemed to
want to talk to him about his new �son� and what sort of training the boy was
undergoing.

Iruka was grateful he at least didn�t
have to lie to them. He honestly just didn�t know.

The chuunin left the busy streets,
waving at a few people and smiling softly at his former students that deemed it
safe enough to chat with him. He made it home soon enough and put up his
groceries, wandering around the house for a good hour, straightening things
almost compulsively.

It was too quiet now.

The brunette wondered how he had ever
managed to live alone before. Without the sounds of laughter or Ibiki strangling
Sasuke, the house was almost eerie. Iruka glanced at the clock and sighed again.
They usually didn�t get home until well after midnight, leaving early in the
morning.

They would both be starving so the
chuunin quickly prepared a meal, setting it aside for them later. Soon he was
looking in on Sasuke�s new room, Iruka�s old office. He hated this feeling
of�what had Raido called it? Empty nest syndrome?

The school teacher shrugged to himself
and went beck into the living room. His vacation had ended a fair while ago and
he had papers to grade again. At least he had something to keep him busy.

But he couldn�t help but miss his sons
and Ibiki.

**************

A couple of days later and things got a
little better. Iruka got a letter from Naruto. A very long letter, the boy
seemed to have wanted to make up for the delay. It had been over four or five
weeks since the last one he got from the blond hurricane.

Iruka had gotten the small envelope
while closing up the classroom and once he held it in his hands he almost had
dropped everything and run back home. He wanted to tell Sasuke about it.

But as he reached his door he remembered
that he most likely would be alone and that stung inside his soul. He opened his
door and entered the silent house.

�I�m home,� the teacher mumble to the
empty house and then he removed his sandals and headed for the living room. He
lit up a fire and sat down on the sofa. He let his fingers move over the
slightly battered letter before opening it.

When he finished it he could feel tears
flow down his cheeks. Gods, he missed the boy. And Sasuke and Ibiki. He leaned
down on the sofa and suddenly he felt so very tired. He closed his eyes and it
didn�t take long until he was drifting away.

Ibiki watched his lover on the couch.
The man had been crying and that hurt him more than any kunai or red hot iron
ever could. Why had Iruka cried? Was he unhappy? Had something happened?

Sasuke came out from the kitchen with an
ice-back pressed against his left shoulder. He saw Ibiki looking worriedly at
Iruka and now Sasuke could see what made him so concerned. Iruka had been
crying.

�He�s asleep,� Ibiki said quietly.

�What happened?�

�I don�t know son� I don�t know.�

Sasuke noticed the paper in Iruka�s lap
and he walked over and picked it up. Recognizing Naruto�s crow feet for letters
he began to fear the context of the letter, but as he read it through he felt
his heart relax again. Nothing special had happen to him. Nothing that set it
apart from the former letter he had read from the dobe.

�What do you think?� Ibiki asked as he
lowered his arms and picked up Iruka and carried him to the bedroom.

Sasuke bit his lip before answering.

�I think he feels left out,� Sasuke
said.

Ibiki thought about it and nodded. They
had ignored the Chuunin for far too long. And they hadn�t told him about
Sasuke�s training more than just it was training.

�Tomorrow there will be no training.
Tomorrow you�ll rest during the day and in the evening we�ll go to a restaurant
for dinner,� Ibiki decided.

�What are you going to do during the
day?� asked Sasuke as he watched Ibiki remove Iruka�s pants, shirt and headband
and then he helped tucking the teacher in under the covers of the bed.

�Make sure that we get the restaurant�s
fullest attention.�

Sasuke smiled a bit. The pain in his
shoulder was numbed at the moment but he knew he would be sore in the morning.
The training today had not been as harsh as other days, but he was still
mangled.

�Come, let me help you with that,� Ibiki
said and motioned for Sasuke to get back to the kitchen. �Or else you�ll be
whining about it like a baby tomorrow.�

Sasuke snorted. He didn�t whine, he
never whined.

The brunette woke up slowly, fighting
back awareness. It was Saturday. A day meant for sleeping in and ignoring the
outside world for an extra few hours.

Iruka groaned to himself and snuggled
deeper into the warmth behind him and draped over his stomach. Ibiki and Sasuke
would already be gone by now and the chuunin really had nothing to do for the
day. He supposed he could go into the missions� office and volunteer to help.
But honestly, he spent most of his days there anyway.

�wait�warmth behind him?

The chuunin blinked and rolled onto his
back, doe-eyes wide. Ibiki smiled fully, lifting his head on his hand while
staring down at his petite beauty. He�d watched the smaller man for a while
before he woke. The jounin never had just�watched Iruka. It was nice to see the
school teacher look so relaxed.

And the drool was kinda cute too.

The blanket hogging he could do without
or maybe it would grow on him.

Iruka blinked again, wiping the sleep
from his eyes. �Why aren�t you out training? Is something wrong?!�

Ibiki shook his head and laughed
gruffly. �No, nothing�s wrong. I just thought the boy needed a break. Why?
Didn�t you miss me?�

The mock pout made the school teacher
smile widely and he reached up to wind his arms around the larger man�s neck,
pulling his bulky weight over his own small frame. Iruka laughed and wrapped his
legs around the thickly scarred waist, pulling the jounin down fully.

�Yes I missed you,� the brunette said
earnestly.

His doe-eyes softened and closed as he
leaned up, trapping the officer�s lips in a heated kiss that made both men
groan. Oh gods, it had been far too long for the both of them. Training
left little time to be together and absolutely none for this sort of play. Iruka
was hungry for it, already rocking his hips in an unsteady rhythm under the
jounin, mewling fretfully as he covered the scarred face with nips and kisses.

Ibiki�s chest rumbled deeply with a
growl as he shoved back on the thrusts, bucking the smaller man under him over
the sheets. Gods, what was wrong with him?! How had he managed to forget
he had a perfectly good bitch at home warming his bed without him?!

The jounin quickly decided he was a
very, very stupid man.

Iruka felt Ibiki�s large hands on his
hips and they were slowly moving under him, taking a firm hold on his ass as his
small body was pushed further into the mattress. He was being kissed silly by
the burly jounin and thoroughly manhandled and he didn�t mind it at all.

Ibiki felt his petite lover�s quiet
submission and every thought of being soft and gentle with Iruka was flown out
the window. He growled again and pushed down, rubbing against the Chuunin. He
was getting hard very fast and Iruka was not far behind.

Sasuke put the pillow over his head.
�I don�t hear a thing; I don�t hear a thing� I DON�T HEAR A THING!!� he
ranted over and over inside his head, trying to block out the grunts, moans and
growls that came from his parent�s bedroom. He didn�t need to hear such things�
he really didn�t.

�he needed a CD player and some head
phones.

�he�d ask later.

Iruka�s boxers were removed in a blink
of an eye and they were soon followed by Ibiki�s on the floor. Ibiki rubbed
their erections together, getting a whiny mewl out of Iruka as he did. Iruka was
lost in pleasure as Ibiki kissed over his throat. The teacher knew that he
probably would have to wear a turtle neck sweater on Monday if Ibiki kept
sucking his skin like that.

�Ibiki, p-please�� Iruka gasped and met
Ibiki�s thrusts with his own ones. He was so close, but instead of making things
go faster, Ibiki moved away and all that wonderful friction was gone.

Ibiki looked down on his lover�s soft
face and smirked before moving his kissing lower, letting a shower of small
bites fall over Iruka�s chest and stomach as he drifted.

�I�m sorry that I�ve been away for so
long, Iruka�. But let me give you this as a make-up gift,� whispered Ibiki as he
cupped Iruka�s heavy sac with one hand, gently massaging it to get the teacher�s
full attention.

Iruka�s eyes became wide as his cock was
engulfed in warm, wet heat. Ibiki really knew how to blow him. That tongue could
make miracles happen, Iruka was sure of it. Not that he had anything to compare
it with except for Kakashi�s books. He could feel hot saliva run down the thick
vein on his shaft�s underside. His hips pushed up, wanting to feel more of that
torturous warm mouth.

Ibiki moved away and felt very cocky
when he saw his bitch�s panting and flushed face.

�Patience my little one� Let me enjoy
this first,� he said as he put a finger in his mouth, making it very wet.

�I can�t fucking take this anymore, I
need to get out of here�� Sasuke thought and got
dressed very, very quickly. He opened the window and jumped outside just when a
piercing wail could be heard. Sasuke didn�t want to know what had made Iruka
scream like that. He headed towards a tree not far from the house. He refused to
be in the same house as his mom and dad went at it.

�I�ve been far too patient with you
Iruka-chan� It�s time that I make you mine� completely,� Ibiki said with a voice
filled with passion. �Open the drawer��

The chuunin blushed heavily. Ibiki
wasn�t serious was he?! What was wrong with what they had been doing?!

The brunette opened his mouth to argue,
but a hard press against his prostate stopped his train of thought completely.
He arched his back off the bed, crying out loudly as the bundle of nerves was
attacked without mercy. The school teacher shouted out hoarsely and planted his
feet on Ibiki�s shoulders, trying to push him away.

�Ibiki!!!� he wailed brokenly, hips
jerking for freedom.

The jounin smirked roguishly, his chest
bursting with strong male pride. He pressed in deeper, wondering for a fleeting
instant if it hurt. But then Iruka rolled his body. Such a simple and needy
movement somehow made to look inviting and sensual. How the chuunin managed to
do that was beyond the officer, but he didn�t care.

He had let his bitch walk around for too
long. Now the smaller man needed to start limping so everyone would know he�d
been taken and taken hard.

And his little virgin really did scream
like a woman.

Iruka writhed on the bed, bucking his
hips strongly and trying to shut his thighs to protect himself. He couldn�t
think through the constant pressure over his sweet spot, his gaze grew dizzy
with the pleasure and he cried out again, reaching down to push away the
offending digit.

�I-Ibiki!� the brunette called weakly,
eyes rolling back. �P-please!!!�

The officer grinned like a wild dog and
flicked his tongue out to lap at the wrinkled skin around his pushing finger.
What could make a man lose his head more than watching his bitch scream with
delight? Ibiki didn�t think there was an answer to the question.

He paused his actions and drew away from
the sensitive bump of rough skin, still keeping his finger deep inside the
chuunin. The officer waiting until the smaller man looked like he wasn�t going
to pass out, hiding his pleased smirk by kissing one taunt thigh.

�Are you going to obey me now?� Ibiki
growled.

Iruka panted harshly, eyelashes
fluttering and drooping low. His body was shaking in tiny aftershocks and he
moaned with relief as the stimulation was put on hold.

�Open the drawer,� the officer ordered
again.

The chuunin groaned as he felt that
voice wrap around him, warming his body from the inside out. His tongue fell out
to wet his lips as he turned his sluggish glance toward his side table. With
trembling fingers he managed to open the drawer but then he hesitated again. He
shot a nervous look at Ibiki. That wolfish grin made Iruka swallow hard.

�Iruka, take out the lube,� Ibiki
demanded and pressed his finger against the man�s prostate once again.

Iruka jerked and bit his lip as
lightning bolts shot through his system. His hand quickly found its way down
into the drawer and he felt around until he found the tube his Ibiki-bear had
ordered him to take out. Once he found it his fingers cramped around it and he
removed his hand but he didn�t give it to Ibiki at first.

Ibiki growled. He had been far too
patient and he wanted to make sure that Iruka would never think about another
man but him. And he needed the lube to prepare Iruka for what�s to come. But
Iruka was not obeying him.

The Chuunin held on to the tube for dear
life� well until Ibiki again managed to find that infernal sweet spot that made
Iruka beg for more and bigger things.

�Give it to me Iruka-chan, or I will
never give you want you want. I�ll tie you to the bed and I will tease you until
you think that you�re about to explode� but I would never let you. Once you have
calmed down I will start all over��

Iruka�s brown eyes widened at the
threat. No� he wouldn�t� right?

But before Iruka could think about the
threat some more he was flipped around onto his stomach. The finger was still
buried inside him and it twisted around with the movement, giving him a small
orgasm as it did.

Ibiki noticed it and he chuckled and
pressed the finger deeper, the change in angle giving rise to new sensations for
the chuunin.

�You�re being disobedient Iruka� and
such things deserve punishment,� Ibiki whispered and leaned forward to kiss down
Iruka�s spine, seeing goose bumps rise on the bronzed skin.

Iruka cried into the pillow and prayed
to his gods that the jounin just would stop when he felt a stinging pain spread
across his left ass cheek. The dual stimulation of both pain and pleasure went
straight to Iruka�s head, both heads actually.

And another slap on his other cheek, and
then another one� and another one. Ten in all until Iruka couldn�t stand it and
handed over the tube with shaky fingers.

�Now that wasn�t so hard now was it?�
Ibiki laughed darkly and removed the finger that had been buried inside Iruka�s
tight heat. His own throbbing cock was aching for attention but Ibiki was a very
patient man, he liked to think so very much. He would have Iruka begging to be
fucked by his cock before he would actually do it.

With his right hand he spread that
wonderful ass apart, seeing the puckered little hole twitch and then he squeezed
out a generous amount of lube right above it. He heard Iruka cry out again as
the cool gel made contact with his heated skin and in a very sensitive place. He
watched it running down the crack.

Iruka buried his face in the pillow
again, waiting for the pain. Because he was certain that the jounin would bring
him a lot of pain. For crying out loud � the man was hung like a horse. Not that
Iruka hated Ibiki�s cock� no, no far from it. He loved it even if it was scarred
and very intimidating looking. He loved it because it belonged to Ibiki and he
loved Ibiki.

�Itoshii, relax� I won�t hurt you,�
Ibiki�s voice came through his foggy head. �I�ll make sure you get plenty of
preparation first.�

The chuunin nodded and sniffled
pathetically.

The larger man raised his eyebrows in
concern and stuck out his jaw in determination. There was no way he�d make his
little lover regret this act today. He drew his hands back from that
oh-so-tantalizing entrance and parted the school teacher�s legs, settling his
heavy weight between them and pulling the smaller man into his lap.

Iruka grunted at the awkward positioning
and clenched his fists tightly, wishing he had just stayed asleep that morning.

Ibiki bent over at the waist, pressing
his lips along the chuunin�s neck, suckling gently and nibbling the flawless
complexion. His large hands went softly over the bronzed skin, massaging
smoothly over flat muscles, feeling how they tensed under his touch. He tried
varying the pressure of his finger tips, going to light brushes to firm
caresses, trying to show the smaller man how much he was wanted.

The officer watched his hands as they
made their way down the petite back, curving back up again before they could
dance along the small dip in the spine.

Ibiki knew how the human body worked; it
was a must when doing torture. He was stuck for a moment trying to remember all
the sensitive places, lips following his fingers� path, tongue laving attention
on one spot near Iruka�s rib cage that made the smaller man gasp. He tickled
lightly over the pit of the chuunin�s knee, making the teacher wiggle cutely.

The officer smiled to himself and bent
forward again, scooping his little virgin up in his lap and turning the smaller
body around, so that Iruka was facing him and straddling his waist. The brunette
blushed a heated red and glanced up with large doe eyes that sparkled with
arousal.

Ibiki stared, cupping his little lover�s
face and pulling him forward for a deep kiss. The chuunin moaned pitifully, his
body soon sinking into the taller frame as he went limp. The officer pushed his
tongue int Iruka�s waiting mouth, mapping out every crevice and ridge, sucking
easily on the school teacher�s own slick muscle, flicking it until it played
over into his mouth.

The brunette rubbed his erection on
Ibiki�s stomach, looking for some friction to ease the tightening in his groin.
The jounin�s hands gripped his hips and pushed him forward, pressing their
bodies together tightly. The smaller man pulled away from the kiss, breaking it
to get some much needed air.

�Ibiki,� he whined, wanting more.

The officer rumbled deep in his chest
and leaned in to spread hot kisses over Iruka�s sensitive neck and ears. The
brunette let his eyes drift close, moaning softly with each touch and rocking
his hips into Ibiki�s own arousal, sending jolts of pleasure through his
stomach.

Ibiki�s hands went down to grab hold of
those bronze colored tight buns, giving them a good healthy squeeze before
parting them with his fingers. He could feel Iruka�s nails dig into his scarred
back and the jounin was sure that his little lover would add his own wounds to
Ibiki�s collection.

The lube had made Iruka�s crack very
slippery and oily and Ibiki�s large finger had no problem with entering the
chuunin�s body once again. He could hear Iruka draw his breath as Ibiki pushed
inside to the second knuckle before gently pumping in and out.

A few minutes later Ibiki found it
stretched enough to add another finger. He listened carefully for every breath,
watching his lover�s face for every blink or twitch. If he were to see any signs
of pain or great discomfort he would stop, making Iruka get used to the feeling
of being penetrated.

Iruka was holding on tightly to his
burly jounin. He had lost all thoughts of reason as Ibiki had gotten the second
finger inside him. It did burn a bit and it was uncomfortable but Ibiki was
patient. He gave Iruka time to adjust and once he had� he began to move his
fingers, giving rise to a pleasure that Iruka had felt before. He rocked back
against the thrusts of the fingers, feeling their cocks rub together as he did.
The dual stimulation was making him cry out in sheer passion.

Ibiki licked Iruka�s neck; the chuunin�s
skin held a faint taste of the arousal that hung thick in the air. He knew that
Iruka would have a world map made out of love bites later on, but Ibiki couldn�t
care less. If he were to decide, Iruka would have a big sign on his forehead
that stated to each and everyone that Iruka belonged to Ibiki.

And then another one on his ass.

Just to be sure.

The jounin was certain that Iruka would
never allow that sign-thing so he would settle for a hundred or so hickies.

Iruka dug his heels into Ibiki�s
backside, trying to hold on as he bucked wildly in the burly man�s lap. He
couldn�t get enough of the feeling and suddenly two fingers were not enough.

�I-Ibiki� m-more,� he managed to hiss
out as Ibiki thrust his fingers against Iruka�s prostate.

And Ibiki couldn�t deny his beautiful
little lover anything. He found the little tube and put on some more lube before
carefully enter Iruka with three fingers.

Ibiki grunted as the tight heat grabbed
hold of his fingers and almost sucked him inside without him doing anything. He
closed his eyes and bit his lip in order not to just place Iruka on his stomach
and pound the Chuunin like a bitch in heat.

Although he could very well imagine it
and that made his cock jump to the attention. He made sure to twist his fingers,
move them so the opening would be relaxed and big enough for his cock to enter.
Ibiki was sure that it would be a tight squeeze, a wonderful tight squeeze.

How long would he be able to hold out
before fucking the cute and horny little virgin right down through the bed?

Iruka panted with his tongue hanging out
and his cheeks flaming brightly. His nails were leaving long marks over reddened
skin he knew, but he couldn�t help but want to claw at the man who was causing
him so much discomfort and pleasure. He gasped and shut his doe-brown eyes hard
when his anus flexed without his consent, sending him in a world of hurt.

�Ow, ow!� the chuunin cried out, pushing
hard on Ibiki�s shoulders. �Get out!�

The officer grunted and slowly pulled
two fingers out of the contracting hole, leaving one digit inside to the first
knuckle. The jounin pressed a kiss to the smaller man�s chocolate locks when he
bowed his head shamefully.

�Shh, little one,� Ibiki said softly.
�It�s alright, just relax a little bit.�

Iruka nodded morosely and nuzzled his
face against the larger man�s neck, breathing deeply to calm himself back down.
The jounin had used three fingers once before! What was the problem now?! The
brunette shuddered softly and wrapped himself more firmly around the larger man.

Ibiki soothed his free hand up and down
his small lover�s back, doing his best to comfort his bitch.

�Don�t worry about it,� he said deeply.
�Just let me in Iruka. That�s all I want.�

The scarred man slowly began massaging
the flexing entrance with his finger, pumping very softly as he pushed at the
quivering ring. The chuunin whined piteously and bit down hard over Ibiki�s
shoulder in retribution, soon pulling back to lave his tongue over the mark
apologetically.

Ibiki soon had a quivering mass of Iruka
in his lap again as the jounin made sure to brush his finger over that magical
button of love every now and then.

As soon as Ibiki felt that Iruka was
relaxed enough he added the second finger again, soon followed by the third.

More Lube. That was the answer.

More Lube.

Iruka�s cleft was soiled and dripping
wet with the stuff as Ibiki stretched him open. He clung to the older man like a
drowning man would do with a straw. It was painful and yet Ibiki�s fingers could
invoke such pleasure that it was beyond the teacher to even describing them.

Ibiki heard Iruka cry out in pleasure
and then there was a slick mess between them. Iruka had come and now it was the
time to enter. Ibiki removed his fingers from his lover�s tight entrance and
pressed the head of his cock against it. It actually popped inside making Iruka
gasp at the foreign intrusion. But Ibiki held still, letting his little virgin
get used to the new stretching.

But dear gods, Ibiki was seeing stars as
the ring shut tightly around his invading cock. He didn�t dare to move. For one
� he would probably come like a pubescent school boy� Two � he would most likely
hurt Iruka. His beloved little teacher needed to relax a bit more before Ibiki
even tried to move now.

But when Iruka began to buck his hips
against Ibiki the jounin held on to the last shreds of his very famous patience.
Sweet merciful heavens, he could feel his cock slip deeper inside that sucking
warm hole, it felt like it could swallow him completely.

�Be still,� Ibiki practically snarled as
he felt another buck from Iruka. �Or else it will hurt.�

But Iruka refused to listen to reason.
He could feel the tip of his burly bear�s cock inside him and it was teasing
him. He wanted to feel it touch that little spot inside him just like Ibiki�s
fingers had done. He wanted more so he pushed down on the cock that was spearing
his ass.

The pain was blinding but the moment the
tip of Ibiki�s shaft pressed against that little thing of nerves the pain was
mixed with a pleasure that was beyond. A heat raced through Iruka�s body the
moment he was able to take most of Ibiki inside him.

He cried out the jounin�s name.

Ibiki let out a roar� what he felt right
now was not enough. He wanted more. And he would feel more. He placed his large
hands on the teacher�s hips and with one violent thrust he was buried inside
Iruka�s swallowing heat.

And Ibiki would be able to display a new
set of teeth marks the next day, because Iruka had made them as the jounin
decided to push his entire length into Iruka�s body.

The time stood still for a few moments
and Ibiki�s dark gaze met Iruka�s for a short while.

�I�m so sorry,� said Ibiki�s eyes.

�Be quiet and fucking M O V E!!� Iruka�s
amber-brown eyes screamed.

The officer suffered another bitch-bite
before he finally understood the message. He bent forward, laying Iruka on the
plush blankets and then sat back, pulling out halfway on accident. Iruka gave
him a sharp kick to the side for it, which the chuunin instantly regretted
because it made his muscles down there tighten.

Again.

Son of a bitch!

Ibiki grunted and ignored the kick in
favor of looking where they were joined, watching his slicked and glistening
cock shift inside the brunette�s heated depths. He had only been with women
before (at least willingly, sometimes a torturer had to do what he had to do)
and this type of love-making worried him. The jounin was a heavily endowed man
and from what he had seen earlier, Iruka had such a small little hole.

The smaller man whimpered at the sudden
strain on his lower parts, wincing deeply and shutting his eyes. Good God but it
hurt! He felt the sensitive skin around his puckered entrance stretch to its
full, nearly splitting at the tension placed upon it. The school teacher
breathed deeply for a few long minutes, nuzzling his face into the pillow below
him before looking up.

Ibiki had a hand between where their
bodies met and he seemed to be gripping the base of his thick cock and panting.
The chuunin felt a burst of sweet pride when he realized the scarred officer was
trying not to come.

Inner Iruka whispered naughty cackling
things and the chuunin couldn�t help but tease the man who was making him so
uncomfortable. He needed something to distract him from the pain and Ibiki
looked occupied.

�Ibiki-sama,� the brunette said coyly,
batting his thick lashes. �Do you like it?�

Oh-mother-fucking-hell-and-chap-stick.

The officer was going to lose it if his
little lover didn�t shut up. Didn�t the smaller man have any idea of how sexy he
was like this?!

His chocolate locks were loose and
falling over the pillows under his head and around his face like some silken
mane. His cheeks were flushed red with arousal and his full pouting lips were
plump and wet and parted, allowing his light breath to fall out in quick pants.
His eyes were so very soft, even through his hurt, and loving beyond all reason,
looking up at the jounin like Ibiki had the power to fix all his problems.

Iruka�s body was nothing to scoff at
either. In fact, the officer was fairly certain it was enough to make a King of
Kings beg on his knees without shame. The lithe form was too small to carry the
muscles Ibiki had, instead they made themselves known more subtly. Gently
shaping the skin over his flat stomach and shoulders and chest, they traveled
down to the chuunin�s navel before fading out, coming back again to define
strong legs.

The larger man traced his fingers
lightly over the brunette�s ribs, the frame of the cage showing just enough so
that it was healthy, but not overweight. His arms were lean to match and his
hands were made for handling the finer things in life and smacking people too
slow to block it. The jounin wondered for an instant why this young man had even
become a ninja in the first place.

The brunette�s bronzed skin gleamed and
shone, the morning light filtering in through the window somehow managed to
highlight the small body. Beads of sweat had formed and were glittering and
Ibiki was suddenly wondering how the hell the chuunin did that. It had to be
some sort of jutsu.

Some sort of�sexy virginal�glowing
jutsu.

Or maybe his skin coloring was just
special like that.

The officer didn�t really care. He loved
the darker body beneath him and he pondered for a brief moment on where Iruka�s
parents were from. No one else in Konoha had this skin, the coloring meaning
something foreign and especially exotic.

Ibiki let his eyes skip over where they
were joined to stare at the long legs encasing his waist in a death grip. The
muscles beneath the skin rippled with strength, flexing and relaxing against the
strain. Hell, even the school teacher�s feet were pretty.

The jounin grabbed a small foot in each
hand and unwrapped them from their hold, spreading them wide and far to expose
his precious bitch. Ibiki held them apart at arms length, seeing how flexible
the smaller man was, watching the fine toes curl as the chuunin gasped. The
officer suddenly groaned and closed his eyes when he realized something.

�Iruka�you can do the splits can�t you?�
Ibiki nearly moaned.

The brunette panted and blinked, the
stretching of his legs actually helping to ease the pain of the thick girth
inside him. He felt so bare like this. Spread and ready for the taking. But he
also felt strangely comfortable because he was exposing himself to Ibiki and
that was okay.

The school teacher nodded, wondering why
it was important. �Y-yes�why?�

Shit.

Shit, fuck, shit, hell, mother fucking
damn it!

Why that was his kink of choice, Ibiki
would never know. The burly man took a few deep breaths, refusing to open his
eyes to the sight below him.

�Something un-sexy, think of
something un-sexy,� the jounin chanted.
�Quick!�

Okay�what was un-sexy? Kakashi. Kakashi
was un-sexy. Genma was un-sexy. Raido was un-sexy. Asuma was un-sexy. Un-sexy.
Good. As long as the officer could keep thinking along this line, he knew he�d
be safe from exploding too early in his little non-virgin.

Iruka shifted a bit, his lower back
beginning to ache.

�Um�am I supposed to be doing
something?� the chuunin asked softly, blushing wildly and averting his doe-eyed
gaze.

Ibiki opened one back eye. �I beg your
pardon?�

The brunette went a previously
undiscovered red as he glanced to his feet, held wide and high and settled in
the jounin�s large hands. He was getting a little nervous. Alright, more than
nervous. He was about to have a panic attack. The officer had been giving him
such strange looks before.

His black gaze had raked over Iruka�s
form like he was in awe of the smaller body. And then he had ignored the school
teacher�s attempt at bedroom-talk and asked if he could do the splits. Which was
weird because nearly every other male in the village had asked the brown-eyed
teacher that at least once in his life.

And they had all had the same reaction.
A groan and then they would shut their eyes.

Some people were just so odd.

�Well, I mean�you aren�t moving and��
Iruka blushed horribly, still looking away. �I was wondering if I�m supposed to
do something or if something was wrong�. I mean�I don�t know if I should move,
or if you�re waiting for me�oh, and I feel better by the way, sorry for biting
and scratching you. But I just wanted you to know that you can�um�do what you
want when you want to�um�unless I�m supposed to do it�.�

The chuunin paused and teetered off in
his jittery and rambling train of thought as he glanced up to see the larger man
smiling lightly at him. It was such a simple and pure expression, but somehow on
Ibiki it just looked so beautiful and lovely.

The school teacher blushed anew at his
description of the big bear.

�I love you,� Ibiki said.

Simple. To the point. It was how the
jounin rolled.

The brunette didn�t know if one could
actually feel butterflies in their stomach while their heart fluttered and chest
ached. All at the same time sounded like an emergency situation waiting to
happen. But the three feelings were going by so fast in his body that he was
soon welcoming the idea of being brought to the hospital because of it.

�Oh,� Iruka said.

He hadn�t meant to say it of course. He
had wanted to sprout something pretty and flowery like Gai always did. Or at
least tell the larger man that yes, Iruka did indeed love him back and then ask
what were the officer�s thoughts on marriage and living together forever and
adopting Naruto and Sasuke.

But �oh� had been the first thing to
come out.

Before the school teacher could
back-track to correct his blundering mistake his thought process was halted
again.

�Did you ever take Geisha training?�

��what?�

�It�s been bothering me,� the jounin
said, looking as if he were really thinking about it. �The way you serve tea.
It�s pretty.�

Only the smaller man�s instilled manners
kept him from gaping and not answering.

�Well�yes. When I was little I won the
�Little Miss Geisha Pageant�.�

�Too much information numb-nuts!� Inner
Iruka bitched violently as his host went beet red.

Ibiki raised a half burnt eyebrow, �Oh?
Isn�t that just for�females?�

The chuunin busied his fingers with
twisting the blankets beneath him, arms laid flat at his sides. �Well�my mother
wanted a girl. When I turned ten my father finally made her stop putting my hair
up in pigtails and dressing me in kimonos.�

�Oh my God shut up!� Inner Iruka wailed.
�FAR too much information! Remember we had a pact that we would never tell
anyone about that?!�

The scarred man blinked.

Well huh. Learned something new
everyday, didn�t you? No wonder the chuunin was so pretty and sometimes dainty.
He had spent the first part of his life as a girl. Oh Ibiki would definitely
have to look at some pictures of that later. He was certain that a woman who
could do that to her son would be the type to take plenty of pictures.

�Yes,� the jounin said after a minute.

The school teacher raised a brow. �I�m
sorry?�

Ibiki clicked his tongue as he stared
his little lover in the eye and then growled huskily. �You asked me before if I
liked it. I�m assuming you meant this�.�

The officer moved his hips forward in a
sharp buck, enveloping his thick cock to its base inside his petite lover. Iruka
gasped and arched his back, presenting his stiffening nipples to the jounin�s
hungry gaze.

�And my answer was �yes�. In fact I do
like it,� the jounin smirked. �I happen to like it very much.�

Iruka had heard the term �seeing white
stars� while engaged in something sexual but he never thought that you actually
would see them. But the sharp thrust from his lover made him do just that. He
saw white stars and they were dancing right in front of his eyes.

And Ibiki still had his eyes set on
those perky little nipples and he knew he had to taste them again. He lowered
his mouth and began to lap vigorously at the right one as he pulled out from the
blistering heat and then he made another forceful thrust. The mewl-like scream
that erupted from Iruka�s chest was enough for Ibiki do it again� and again.

Iruka tried to keep hold of his sanity
as the jounin began to pound his body with hard thrusts. The burning pain was
still there but it was giving way for something much more pleasurable. The
little nub of nerves was constantly being abused by Ibiki�s thickness and every
time it was hit, Iruka couldn�t help but scream.

Ibiki�s hand found Iruka�s forgotten
shaft and began to gently pump it. He could feel the precum leak from the tip
and he used it to smear it across the over sensitive head. The incoherent mumble
from Iruka was a cue that Ibiki must be doing something right.

�I-Ibiki� I�m� fuck� I�m s-so close,�
Iruka babbled out as his body was wrecked with sensations. He really tried to
keep himself from coming but Ibiki was ruthless and refused to stop now.

�Ohh, my little kitten wants to cum?�
Ibiki growled as his mouth wandered up the tanned and slender neck, leaving dark
kiss marks behind.

But before Ibiki could get a straight
answer he got something in return and that was Iruka tightening his muscles
around Ibiki�s invading cock. Ibiki had to bite his lip as to not scream out
like a little girl. Instead he snarled and closed his eyes. �Gai in a
bikini�. Gai in a pink bikini��

Iruka noticed the reaction and for a
moment he felt quite pleased with his actions and decided he would try and do
that again when the jounin thrust inside him. And when he did he heard Ibiki cry
out as if he was strangled.

�You naughty little minx,� breathed
Ibiki into Iruka�s neck. �You think you�ll make me come before you do?�

Iruka gasped as Ibiki took a more firm
grip around his weeping cock and gave it a squeeze. And then there was a sharp
jab right against his prostate.

Iruka arched his back, the movement
giving Ibiki more leverage and thrust deeper inside his petite little Chuunin.
If he kept this up he wouldn�t be able to last long but he realized that Iruka
wouldn�t last very long either.

Ibiki felt heavy and he wanted to just
get Iruka to come so he could reach his own peak. He was dying for it; he wanted
to fill his lover with all of what he got, like scent marking the Chuunin for
all to know that Iruka belonged to him.

Iruka opened his eyes and looked up into
Ibiki�s scarred face. His hands snaked around the jounin�s neck and pulled him
down for a kiss. He loved this jounin so much. So very much.

�I-Iruka,� growled Ibiki as he felt the
teacher tighten around his shaft once again.

�I love you,� Iruka answered between
pants. He was reaching his peak quickly and he wasn�t sure if he would be able
to outlast the stubborn jounin.

A few more jabs against Iruka�s prostate
and a few more pumps of Iruka�s cock and the younger man released his seed
between their bodies, splashing all over his stomach and chest. Ibiki smiled
against Iruka�s puffy lips and grunted out the teacher�s name.

Iruka�s eyes flew open as he felt Ibiki
come deep inside him. It was a feeling like nothing else. Ibiki held still but
Iruka could feel the trembling of the larger man�s muscles. He could hear the
jounin rant his name a few times before falling down on top of the teacher.

Iruka was almost squished underneath the
heavy Ibiki but for a few moments he would just hold the jounin close. �So this
is how it feels to loose one�s virginity,� Inner Iruka mused as he smiled and
felt very sated.

Ibiki felt his consciousness return and
he lifted himself up a bit. He saw the soft smile on Iruka�s lips and he felt
his heart swell. Gods, he loved this man so much.

�I�m too heavy for you,� whispered Ibiki
not sure if he really could trust his voice to be clear. But at the same time he
really didn�t want to move away from the dolphin�s warm cavern. But it was a
must; he would suffocate his lover if he were to fall asleep on him.

�Just a bit,� said Iruka and let his
fingers ghost over the scars on Ibiki�s face.

Ibiki nodded and gently pulled out from
Iruka�s tight ass. He blushed when he felt something sticky follow and he looked
down. His mouth formed an �ohh� and the blush darkened and he looked around to
find something to wipe Iruka clean.

He found his shirt and decided that it
would do and quickly wiped Iruka clean and then threw the shirt away. He then
moved back into the bed.

�We should really head for the shower,�
mumbled Iruka as Ibiki folded him in a warm embrace.

�Later, right now we need the rest,�
said Ibiki softly and placed a kiss on top of Iruka�s damp forehead.

And all Ibiki got was a humming answer.
The Chuunin was already asleep.

***************************

�There�s something different about you
Iruka.�

The brunette glanced up, pencil behind
one ear and pen being chewed between his teeth. Tsunade stood before the small
man, tapping one manicured finger against her full lips as she slid her brown
gaze over him.

�I�m sorry?� the chuunin said, going up
on his tip toes to reach a misplaced file on the top shelf.

He had been wrangled by Shizune into
cleaning the Hokage�s office. Which wasn�t really all that bad; mostly it was
just�throwing out empty bottles of alcohol and left over food and organizing
files.

Iruka had found a broken desk under on
large stack of papers.

He still wasn�t sure why no one had
noticed it before.

A cockroach peeked out from behind the
trash bag beside him. The school teacher decided to stay on top of the chair he
was standing in.

�I said there�s something different
about you,� the blonde repeated.

Her cheeks were flushed a charming red.

Iruka mentally sighed to himself and
wondered how anyone could stand to be plastered so early in the morning. He
rubbed his scar as he glanced the woman over. She wobbled.

How she managed to wobble was a mystery.

Because she was sitting down.

�How so Hokage-sama?�

Tsunade blinked slowly and struck out a
finger. �One�your hair is down�nice look by the way. Two�you�re much
more�chipper than normal. And three,� her eyes glazed for a moment as she
pointed to his butt. �You have a panty line.�

Iruka went a rainbow of red and pink in
less time it took most people to recover their bravado. He clapped his hands
over his ass, mouth gaping open and his doe-eyes wide.

�I-I�I!� the chuunin stammered.

Tsunade leaned forward, leaning her head
down on her folded arms over her desk, leering not so unlike Anko. �Yes?�

The school teacher went a darker shade
of red under her Cheshire grin.

�W-well�I mean�I just didn�t have enough
time to do my hair�and�well it�s a nice day! So�my mood is�fine�and�um�no I
don�t?�

The busty blonde clicked her tongue
affectionately. �Didn�t have enough time hm? Oh�I wonder what you could have
been doing. And yes you do.�

Iruka was soon discovering that
spontaneous combustion was indeed spontaneous and therefore could not be forced.
No matter how long you held your breath. Tsunade waited until the small man took
in a deep gasp before cocking her head and smiling innocently.

�Ohh�I know,� she said, leaning forward
and shifting her large breasts onto the desk with a great heave.

�Kn-Know?�

�You�re not�a�you know�� the Hokage
glanced around conspiratorially, as if checking to see if they were being spied
upon.

Iruka gulped and grabbed some files,
clenching them to his chest. People just couldn�t�tell that sort of thing could
they? Kakashi had claimed before that he possessed some sort of virgin-radar and
that it exploded when Iruka walked around, but the chuunin didn�t believe the
copy-nin.

Was it an actual thing?!

�VIRGIN!!!� Tsunade screamed out,
jumping on top of her desk and pointing dramatically.

The exploding kunai was flying out of
his hands before he realized it as he bolted from the office, tearing past
innocent bystanders.

Stupid Virgin-radar.

*************************

By the end of the month it was known to
all how far Iruka was taken off the market. Not only had Ibiki proclaimed it
loudly and in great detail to anyone who would listen, but he had even made a
banner that he wore like a cape around town. The flyers didn�t manage to stay up
long though. Someone tipped off a certain chuunin and even in Suna the battle
cry was heard.

THE END!!

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Yep.. that was it...

Our first story finished.

And yes we know about loose ends and stuff - but you still got have
something for a potential sequel.

And now we're thinking about something new. So keep a look out for the next
crack-pairing.

And to all of you that has supported us through this story - many hugs.. *gives
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