Undercover Covered up | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3213 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I am sorry for not uploading for, what has it been... a week?
Anyway, I am finished.
But, yeah, there is no full on smut in here, so you have to wait for the twin fic that I will add.
The twin fic will be from Ibiki's POV.
And, there will be a sequel. Yes. That will be from another man's POV... and I am currently wondering which fic I should upload first. The Twinfic (Ibiki's POV) or the sequel (Unknown POV)
Which one do you want?
And, can you guess who will be added to this pair?
Anyway, enjoy this chapter and see you soon
(I have not forgotten about you)
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Konoha. Finally. Home. At least it’s Kakashi’s home place. Somewhere to relax, unwind, be himself. He is here now as Irakusa-san, but still. He has to talk to the Hokage, who will turn him into himself again, and then, he is fine. All that rolling up from the human trafficking sure makes a man tired.
“You should come live here.”
Kakashi freezes. He had just planned to meet the Hokage, after yet another undercover mission. The last mission. For now at least. Those human traffickers will not be able to do stuff like that again. He is finally saying goodbye to his undercover persona for a long time. But even with that going on, he had not planned on meeting Ibiki in front of Tsunade-sama’s office.
Ibiki folds his arms and raises and eyebrow. “For a non Shinobi, non-chakra using person, you do help Konoha out a lot.” He has the nerve to grin.
“Yeah, well, what can I say, I like it here.” Kakashi shrugs, rolls his shoulder back and looks up to Ibiki. “The jobs are not that hard and the people are nice.” He wants to say that Ibiki is nice to look at. But he stops himself before the words move over his lips.
“It does add up to the debt, doesn’t it?” Ibiki asks. He drops his arms and flexes his fingers, before counting on them. “I mean, it’s like four times already?” He coughs and lowers his gaze. “Four times in which you’ve helped out Konoha. Perhaps we should think about a schedule or something.” He slowly lifts his gaze, revealing red tinted cheeks. “You know, until it is all paid.”
“Ah, there is no need to worry, Morino-sama.” Kakashi says. He smiles a bit and pats on Ibiki’s shoulder. “The debt is paid in full.” That’s it! He is a genius. He can just tell Ibiki the debt is paid in full. Now that he is undercover, Ibiki will never find out it was him. And there is no reason to have sex. He could dance around on the street, if it wasn’t for Ibiki right in front of him.
Ibiki looks up. “Paid in full?” he asks. There is a deep frown on his face.
“Yes, there is no debt left. It’s all paid.” Kakashi grins and sticks a thumb up. It reminds him of his rival and inwardly he cringes. He should not have copied that stance. “You owe me nothing. You are debt free.” This way Ibiki isn’t forced into anything he doesn’t want. Debt free, there is no reason to worry. It’s almost like a song in his head.
“Who paid you?” Ibiki’s voice is more like a low growl. He seems taller somehow.
Ah, yes… well there is only one person who could’ve paid right? “The Copy nin did.” Kakashi shrugs. “I met him when he was on a mission. He is quite a nice fellow. We talked about my help, the debt and he offered to pay if for you. Saying something along the lines of saving your sweet ass…” He chuckles and moves sideways, to sneak a peak from Ibiki’s behind. “Sweet indeed,” he says and he shakes his head. “Well, I figured, why not? The man had a nice ass and it sure was tight.” He wiggles his eyebrows and winks at Ibiki.
Ibiki stares at him with a frown. Kakashi coughs and pats Ibiki’s shoulder another time. “Have a nice day.” He turns towards the Hokage tower and walks inside. Ready to put an end to it. There is no way this is going to continue.
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“Finally.” Kakashi stares at himself in the mirror. His hair is back to silver. Silver, not gray. His red eye is covered and his mask is back in place. He scratches his chin. The mask feels weird. He is used to not wearing it now, so it’s not strange that it feels weird. It will take some time to get used to it again.
“Hatake.”
Kakashi looks up. Ibiki is at his front door. In the middle of the night. Just after Kakashi gave the Hokage a very long and detailed report on all of the undercover missions. After he said that everything was fixed, even the debt thing. She was pretty amused after that statement, like she knew something he didn’t.
“I know you are there. Open the door.” Ibiki’s voice sounds normal. But Kakashi’s hairs on his neck still stand straight. Just like the hairs on his arms. He rubs over his arms and exits his bathroom. He opens his front door and nods at the Head of Interrogation standing there.
They stare at each other in silence. Ibiki folds his arms and raises an eyebrow. Kakashi coughs and leans against the door frame. Morino-san sighs shakes his head and opens his mouth. “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” he asks with a frown on his face. He leans forwards and his head protector hits Kakashi’s. “I did look after your place in your absence.”
Right. Perhaps the man wants to go over his place, check if everything is in order. Kakashi widens his eyes and steps aside, granting the other man enough room to pass him.
Ibiki walks past him, brushing his shoulder against Kakashi’s chest. He walks straight to the kitchen, ignoring the open door to the bathroom. Everything is still clean from his cleaning. The place is practically shining.
“What brings you here, Morino-san?” Kakashi asks. He switches on the light and leans against the counter. It is better to use Ibiki’s surname again, even after all they have done together. “I told you, there is nothing between us now. You owe me nothing.”
“You paid the debt,” Ibiki says. His back is turned towards Kakashi and there is no chance of reading the emotions on his face. The tone of his voice is rough, though. It goes straight to Kakashi’s crotch.
“Ah, yes… I did.” Kakashi shrugs. “I figured, why not? He told me he didn’t plan on visiting Konoha again.” He coughs and turns around, towards a cupboard. “I didn’t want you to worry about something minor like that.”
“It wasn’t minor.” Ibiki grabs Kakashi’s arm and forces him to turn back. “Irakusa-san saved the lives of four Konoha Shinobi first.” There is a deep frown on his face. “Then, he saved the whole village.” He leans in to Kakashi. “And even after all of that, he executed every task that the Hokage gave him.” His mouth is close towards Kakashi’s masked mouth. Very close. “The man is a hero.”
Kakashi feels himself blush underneath his mask. He is Irakusa. Ibiki thinks of him like a hero. It’s a compliment, really. A compliment Kakashi would love to hear for his real persona, but then again, a man can’t have everything he wants, right? This should be enough.
It is enough.
“I know you do stuff like this on a daily basis. Everybody knows you’re a genius. But the man has no use for his chakra. He has nothing to rely on. It’s not something minor. I think he is in your league, that he is a genius like you are.”
If Kakashi wasn’t so caught up with trying to calm Ibiki down, he would thank him for the compliment. But he is currently trying to calm Ibiki. And trying to get free. He pulls at his arm and raises his hands. “I didn’t want you to worry,” he says. He places his hands on Ibiki’s shoulder and pushes. The man doesn’t budge. “I didn’t want that you had to go after him. That you had to embarrass yourself to try to find him. I mean, I woke up, took a look in the mirror and he was gone.” Technically, that is true. Although the undercover persona might be needed, that person does not exist now. And he did look into the mirror of his bathroom. “Irakusa-san is not around.”
Ibiki growls and take a step back. “Were you top or bottom?” he asks.
Kakashi swallows and takes a deep breath. “What?” he asks. Why would the Head of Interrogation want to know that? Why now?
“Did he penetrate you or did you penetrate him?” Ibiki asks. His hands are fists now and they are halfway up in the air. “You taught me those words, so don’t go asking me what they mean. He did say you were tight.”
“Why is that important?” Kakashi asks. He steps aside, avoiding those fists and turns around. Opening the cupboard and grabbing a mug.
“Answer it.” Ibiki’s voice is cold and hard. Like ice and steel. “Now.” It must be the voice he uses tot get information out of prisoners, for Kakashi gets hot. And hard. “You did tell me that it was my virginity that would be enough of a payment for the debt.” He narrows his eyes
Kakashi bites his lip. “Both,” he says. He refuses to look up. “I did fuck him first. Then he fucked me. So, we had sex. Twice. Exactly the amount of your debt.” Kakashi walks over to his faucet and fills his mug with water. “You owe him nothing.” He has to make it clear to Ibiki that he meant well. He means it well. There was no real sex involved, but if Ibiki ever finds out that it was him all along, that man will not take it lightly.
He stares at the mug, moves his gaze to Ibiki, turns his back to the man, lowers his mask and downs the water in one gulp. Ibiki might feel personally attacked, like Kakashi wanted to make fun of him. And in a way, it was like that at first. Seeing Ibiki’s shocked expression, after Kakashi slapped him on his bum. That was wonderful. But now? No, no, now Kakashi wishes he could do the things he taught Ibiki. But then without the teaching part. For real. Out of mutual interest. And perhaps, mutual feelings.
“What if I wanted it?” Ibiki asks.
Kakashi swallows, although there is no water left in his cup nor in his mouth. “What?” he asks, turning his head towards Ibiki.
Ibiki stares at his feet. There is a harsh blush on his cheeks. “What if I wanted it?” he asks again. He sighs, but keeps his eyes to the floor. “He was the first to act shamelessly to me. Making sexual comments as we went, even slapping my ass. He didn’t look at my scars. Or my reputation. He had no idea about it.” He turns his glance to the side. “I know he teased me at first. I know he wanted to rile me up. But then, before he went en saved Konoha, he made it seem like he really wanted me. To have sex with me. To take my virginity.”
Kakashi can’t help but stare.
“I was unsure. He gave me an easy way out. In the hospital I thought he meant that I should get you to teach me. But I should have known that he really wanted you more. For your physique, for your experience.” Ibiki lowers his gaze again. “And now he had you. Both ways. He got you to fuck him and he was able to fuck you. It’s… unfair.”
Kakashi feels a pang in his heart. He never knew that the man in front of him could be… well… emotional. Raw. Filled with feelings and stuff. Then, a loud, real, sound, pang, fills the air. The mug slipped from his hands to the floor, shattering to pieces. See, that is what you get when there is a vulnerable Head of Interrogation in front of you. It’s distracting. It makes a man lose all of his power and attention. It makes a man loose the grip on his mug, which is now on the floor.
Ibiki looks up. His eyes widen and his mouth falls open.
“My apologies Morino-san, Ibiki,” Kakashi says. He kneels down and gathers the pieces. “I never intended to take something from you. Something like that. Something that precious.” He bites his lip and sighs. It was wrong to rile Morino-san up, to make him believe a lie this big.
Ibiki’s feet are in front of him. His hands grab a hold of Kakashi’s shoulders. In one fluid motion, he lifts Kakashi up in the air, pushing him backwards on the counter. He moves in between Kakashi’s legs and pushes his body close. “Are you really sorry?” he asks. His gaze is intense and there is a smirk on his face.”Do you regret your actions? Do you want to make it up to me?” His tongue darts out of his mouth and licks his lips. “Because I am truly hurt.” His hands moves over Kakashi’s legs, from his knees to his hips. Where they pinch him.
Kakashi bites his lip. He hates to admit it, but his cock likes Ibiki’s gaze. And the smirk. And being manhandled like this. He is a better Shinobi, but to have Ibiki lift him up so effortlessly, without breaking a sweat… it’s… hot. It makes his stomach tingle and his cheeks burn. It’s all he wants. But he has no idea what Ibiki wants at the moment. It feels sexual, but the man could be angry and maybe all he wants to do is lash out at Kakashi.
Kakashi swallows and nods. “I really am sorry. And I do want to make it up to you.” He drops his gaze down, trying to think of a way to make it up to the Head of Interrogation. “It was not my intention to make you feel like this,” he adds, bowing his head even more. And that is when he sees it. His mask. Black and pooled around his neck like a scarf. His mask. It’s there. Pooled like a scarf. Around his neck. Not on his face. NOT ON HIS FACE.
He must be really out of it, to forget about his mask. Well, the undercover missions were without his mask, and sure he is now quite used to being without it, but still…
“You know, I should have noticed it when the Hokage wasn’t opposed to you as my teacher. That she even gave me your medical information without a doubt. That she didn’t even think twice about such a strange debt.” Ibiki puts a fingers underneath Kakashi’s chin and grins. “I should have noticed it when you asked me if I really did want to have sex with you.” He leans in. “I should have noticed it just now, when you said you paid the debt full. Did you use a clone to do it? Did you fuck yourself?” He breathes in and closes his eyes, shuddering. “Did you enjoy teasing me?” His voice is just above a growl.
Kakashi shivers. “I did enjoy teasing you,” he answers truthfully and he closes his eyes. “I couldn’t drop the act. Orders from the Hokage.” Ibiki’s thump moves over his lip. “I tried to steer you away from it. I gave you several ways to get out of it. I didn’t want you to feel pressured into it.” Ibiki’s other hand moves over Kakashi’s side and Kakashi closes his eyes.. “I did like it. Your determination. The expressions on your face. The way you responded and everything you did to make sure you could complete your goal.” And the body contact itself. The actions. Everything. But he is not going to admit that.
Ibiki grunts and leans his forehead against Kakashi’s. “And yet, you took it away.” He pushes against Kakashi’s head, forcing him to lean back, exposing his neck. “I can’t repay my debt to Irakusa-san now. Because you did.” He chuckles and pushes the mask up a bit. His mouth finds Kakashi’s throat and he bites down. Kakashi gasps. He moves his hands, finds Ibiki’s shoulders and grabs them, pushing his nails into Ibiki’s skin. Ibiki pulls back. “I do have a debt to you now, I guess. Twice, right?” He winks. “Because you paid for me.”
Kakashi freezes and opens his eyes. His cock wants to believe it. The possibility that Ibiki knows all and that he just wants to continue it. But his mind tell him he heard wrong. There is no way that the Head of Interrogation, the man who values the truth so much, is okay with being lied to. “So, you want to repay me?” he asks. He swallows and dares to look into Ibiki’s eyes.
The Head of Interrogation grins. “Yes.” He leans in, touching Kakashi’s nose with his own. “I will fuck you. Top you. Make you come.” He takes a step back, pulling Kakashi with him. “And, if you’re nice, and behave well, I will let you fuck me.” He leans in and kisses Kakashi’s lips. “I will let you be the first.”
Kakashi closes his eyes and moves into the kiss. Relaxing, trusting and open for all that Ibiki throws at him. But Ibiki breaks the kiss. He pulls back. “We head to my place. I know you like king-sized beds, Hatake-sama.” The Head of Interrogation laughs, wiggles his eyebrows and leaves the kitchen.
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