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The Secret Technique	By : MathiasBlue Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 105768 -:- Recommendations : 17 -:- Currently Reading : 30
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Chapter List
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“Hello” people speaking
‘Hello’ people thinking
“Hello” biiju talking
‘Hello’ biiju thinking
Chapter 11: Exams Ahead
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One Month Later...
She had thought both long and hard on it. Now a full month later she was once again stood before the Hokage with an answer for his enquiry.
“I believe that I would enjoy teaching again Hokage-sama.” she announced with a small smile. Ever since she had stopped being a Chuunin supervisor her days had been rather boring. There's only so much you can do in your own home, and her friends had their own lives to live so she couldn't always hang out with them.
Sarutobi smiled gratefully towards Mebuki. “I am glad to hear that Mebuki-san. I will start you with the fifth-year class when the Academy starts up again, if that's alright with you?” He hoped desperately that she would say yes and not ask why a Sensei had left the Academy half-way through a groups term there. He did not want her to find out that his grandson had driven some poor woman to tears with his pranks and caused her to resume active duty instead of teaching him.
To his eternal relief Mebuki nodded. “That would be fine Hokage-sama.”
Hiding the joy that her words had brought him, Sarutobi said “Thank you for your prompt reply Mebuki-san. A Chuunin will give you the lesson plans of the past few years so you can see what they have not yet learned. I apologise for having to hurry you out, but I need to speak with the Jounin-sensei about the Chuunin exams.”
“It is fine Hokage-sama, I will pick up the plans on my way out.” she replied with a bow, before turning and leaving the room.
Sarutobi pressed his fingers together as several Chuunin and Jounin began to file into his office. “I doubt I have to tell you that it's that time of year again.”
Kakashi unsurprisingly stood there with his eye locked onto the pages of an orange book said musingly “The Chuunin Exams....”
“As per usual I've called you here to see who seeks to nominate their team for the exams.” Sarutobi explained as he peered at the numerous Sensei dotted about the room. His eyes sharpened with interest as the Sensei's of the three newest teams stepped forward.
“I Sarutobi Asuma, nominate Team 10 for the Chuunin Exams.”
“I Yuuhi Kurenai, nominate Team 8 for the Chuunin Exams.”
“I Hatake Kakashi, nominate Team 7 for the Chuunin Exams.”
Sarutobi absently noted Iruka getting ready to protest their nomination, no doubt feeling that his former students weren't ready, before holding his tongue. The man must have realised that it was up to the Jounin-sensei whether a Genin took the exam and his protests would do nothing.
“I take it you still wish to nominate your team Gai?” he said to the man in the green spandex suit.
“YOSH! My team have been ready to participate in these youthful trials for months Hokage-sama!” Gai cried out enthusiastically, thrusting a thumbs up to his leader with a glinting toothy smile.
Ignoring the traumatising image with the ease of long practice, Sarutobi noted down the future competitors for the exams. “So Konoha will have four teams participating this year...three of them rookies.” He chuckled slightly to himself. “This will be interesting. I wonder how much you've grown...Naruto-kun.”
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Mebuki smiled happily as she walked in through the front door of her home, absent-mindedly taking off her shoes as she did so. Deciding whether or not to take the Academy post or not had taken her a lot more time than she had thought it would. On the one hand she and Kizashi were going to be trying for a baby soon, and she was reluctant to start a new job only to be off with maternity leave half-way through. One sudden change in teachers would probably throw the kids off as it was, but at least it was at the start of the year and not mid-way through.
But then she had thought of the reasons that pushed her to accept the offer. Boredom mostly and missing teaching. She could still remember her first year as a Sensei quite well. She had only just had Sakura and had been nervous as all hell. Of course they had proven to be little shits at first but as she learned how to handle them, she had never been prouder than when they had graduated. Having gone through the full eight years with the class, Mebuki left her post at the Academy and took up the Supervisor position. She couldn't deny that she was looking forward to resuming teaching.
Walking into the kitchen to get a drink, Mebuki was confused when she saw her daughter sat at the table absent-mindedly eating a sandwich. “Sakura what are you doing home so early?”
Sakura jumped slightly at the sound of her voice. Upon realising that it was only her Mother, Sakura smiled up at her and explained. “Kakashi-sensei dropped by and gave us these forms to sign to compete in the Chuunin exams. I'm trying to decide whether I feel ready or not.”
Mebuki felt worry at the idea that her daughter would be competing so soon, but knew that it was ultimately up to her daughter. “How much time do you have to think on it? This is a big decision Sakura.”
Sakura's smile suddenly became a little weaker. “Um...two days?”
“I'm going to kill your Sensei.” Mebuki announced deadpan. “I knew the exams were soon but the forms are available for months before hand so you have time to think.” Sighing deeply, Mebuki rubbed her palm across her forehead. “I take it both Naruto and Sasuke-san have already decided to go ahead with it?”
“Yes both of them.” Sakura bit her lip and seemed to become a little smaller in her seat. “I wish I had their confidence...”
Brushing her hand through Sakura's hair Mebuki smiled encouragingly. “Don't feel too envious of them Sakura...both of them have gone through terrible things to gain the strength to give them that confidence. Besides,” Mebuki lightly gripped Sakura's chin and raised her eyes to meet her own. “I can tell you now, that you will be an amazing Kunoichi.”
Feeling a little more confident in herself, Sakura looked at the form on the table that suddenly didn't seem so intimidating and dragged it to her. “Even if I'm not as strong as them....I know they'll have my back, just like I have theirs.”
Mebuki felt both proud and sad at that moment. On the one hand her daughter trusted her life to her team-mates showing an understanding and acceptance of the Will of Fire which made Konoha so strong. On the other, her little girl, the daughter she'd raised for fourteen years was making the first steps to truly growing up.
“Just promise me you'll be careful,” Mebuki cautioned even as she smiled proudly at Sakura. “These Exams are no joke. People have died in them, and likely will this time around as well. You're fortunate that their taking place in Konoha this time, the proctors do their best to make sure that there are as few fatalities as possible.”
Gulping silently Sakura nodded her assent. As confident as she was in her teams strength she didn't imagine them as immortal.
Seeing that her words had reached her daughter Mebuki leaned down and kissed Sakura on her forehead. “I know you'll do well sweetheart. Just remember that its very rare for anyone to become a Chuunin in their first exam. And that the exams aren't the only way to rise in rank.”
Sakura looked confused. “What other ways are there?”
“For the most part after usually three or so years, a Genin's Jounin-sensei can submit them for assessment. The Genin will be tested on their various abilities and then will either be passed or not. However the moment you hit Chuunin you are regularly assessed to be sure that you are fit to go on the higher-ranked missions.”
“Like Papa is now.” Sakura nodded her head with understanding. However she paused for a moment and seemed to become hesitant.
“What is it Sakura?” Mebuki asked knowing her daughter wanted to ask something.
“I know you and Papa are going to be trying for another baby – and ew by the way – so I was thinking....” she trailed off feeling unsure.
“Thinking?” Mebuki prompted when it seemed like she wouldn't continue.
Taking a deep breath Sakura continued. “Me and Ino were thinking that when we're both fifteen, we might find an apartment to rent together.”
Mebuki was shocked. Yes she had just been thinking that her daughter was growing up, but she hadn't expected for her to be already making plans to move out! She opened her mouth to immediately refuse before deflating slightly as she realised that she herself had moved out of her parents home when she was fifteen. Teenagers already craved independence but Shinobi teenagers desired it even more. And in the end it wouldn't be fair to expect young men and women to be trusted to protect their home, only to not trust them to live by themselves.
Even after realising this, a protest danced upon the tip of her tongue. “If you want to do this...I mean really do this, I'll support you. But,” Mebuki tacked on after seeing the hopeful look on Sakura's face. “You have to convince your Father to support this. I know you could technically move out without our permission, but I doubt you want to leave with your Father upset with you.”
Sakura smiled radiantly as she practically leapt from her seat to throw her arms around her Mother, “Thank you, thank you, thank you! And I'll convince Papa later, but first I've got to go check with Ino!” Pulling away from the hug Sakura rolled her eyes exasperatedly. “Be kind of pointless to get permission only to find out my room mate hasn't. Love you!” she finished pecking her Mother on the cheek before rushing out the door.
“She really is excited isn't she.” Mebuki murmured with a small sad smile on her face. No parent likes realising that their child felt they were old enough to take care of themselves. Shaking herself out of her melancholy, Mebuki picked up Sakura's abandoned plate and took it over to the sink to wash. As she did so she imagined how Kizashi would react to Sakura's questioning. She knew her husband well enough to know that he would immediately refuse Sakura, only to succumb to teary-eyed pouts and let her move out. The moment she was out the door, he would probably start to wail about how his baby didn't need him anymore. Kizashi was far too sensitive sometimes.
Speaking of sensitive, she still couldn't believe she could miss out something as elementary as smell in her genjutsu, especially against a Shinobi. Shinobi were notorious for their better than average senses, smell included among them. A month ago she had come back to the kitchen to find Kizashi trying to figure out how to break out of a genjutsu that wasn't even there. She had never been so glad her husband could be a dense baka. She had put yet another genjutsu on him and used the time to quickly clean up the...mess she had made on the table and made sure to use some scent-killing spray she had from her active-duty days.
Admittedly the fact that they could have been caught had sent thrills running up and down her spine, but she knew that if it actually happened not only would she lose her husband, she'd lose the respect of everyone who knows her. Still though, the tingles had raced along her nerves enticing her to keep on doing it.
Because of this slap in the face reminder that it had been a long time since she'd used truly used her genjutsu on another conscious Shinobi. As such she had started to practice extensively with the help of several old friends. Now she was quite confident that she had reached the level she had been at before she became semi-retired. Given that she had been considered a premier Genjutsu Mistress, that was quite a terrifying concept.
Speaking of her husband...
“Why are you moping?” she demanded spotting him lying face down on the couch in the sitting room.
“Mm na mping.” he grumbled into the sofa cushions.
“What?” she said flatly folding her arms and cocking a hip.
Hearing the impatience in his wife's tone, Kizashi rolled over onto his back and repeated himself. “I said 'I'm not moping'.”
“Really? Because that definitely looked like moping. As a matter of fact I could practically smell the angst.” said Mebuki as she sat on the other couch. “Now. Why are you moping?”
Sighing Kizashi rubbed his eyes with his hands. “I guess I am moping huh?” he said with a despondent chuckle. “Its been a month Mebuki and I can barely break out of a genjutsu that a Genin could have put me in.”
Frowning Mebuki clasped her hands together and leaned forward in her seat. “You knew this was going to take a lot of time and effort Kizashi. And you're right it has been a month. One. Month. Kizashi none of your skills were earned over the course of a single month. Some of them took years to accumulate.”
Sitting up Kizashi rubbed a hand through his hair irritatedly. “I know that Mebuki! I know that,” he sighed. “Its just...it wasn't that long ago that I could break out something much more powerful, a helluva lot easier too. I guess I just want to get back out there as soon as possible.”
“Well then you'll be glad to hear that I feel you're ready to go through something a little harder.” Mebuki rolled her eyes. “The only thing you are terrible at realising is when there are multiple layers of genjutsu on you. We just have to keep on working on it.” Smiling Mebuki stood and placed her hand on her husbands forehead. “Besides, I'm pretty sure I didn't marry a quitter.”
“Yeah I guess you didn't.” Kizashi returned his wife's smile with a fond one of his own. “Oh yeah by the way...you remember those techniques you used on me when I had nightmares?”
Masking her worry at the sudden question, Mebuki hesitantly replied “Yes?”
Sitting up and gesturing excitedly Kizashi explained. “Well I was thinking, what if you used the one that stopped me from feeling things properly?” He frowned momentarily. “I mean, it would be pretty damned weird not to be able to...feel anything but maybe it would help me concentrate on my chakra.”
“Are you sure? You were pretty freaked out by the idea of it when the med-nin's suggested it.” she said unsure with a furrowed brow. Kizashi had only ever had the technique used on him while he was sleeping. To do it without would probably be disconcerting to the man.
“If you do it later today without the genjutsu practice so I can get used to it, I'm pretty sure I'll be able to manage.” he reassured her. “So do you think it would work?”
“I suppose it could do nothing but help, so long as it doesn't make you freak out.” she admitted as she stood back up, smoothing her white qipao dress as she did so. “I'll be back later and we'll try it before you go to sleep, OK?”
“Thank you, Mebuki.” Kizashi smiled as he looked up at her gratefully. “I know these sessions are boring as all hell for you, but thank you for keeping on helping me.”
“Don't worry Kizashi, I find ways to keep myself busy.” she muttered beneath her breath as she left the room.
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Naruto was excited.
He had signed the form for the Chuunin exams the moment he had gotten home, and had looked it over several times after he had done so. The knowledge that Kakashi-sensei considered him and his team-mates good enough to compete for their promotion filled him with pride. He knew that most Genin team were prevented from competing for at least a year after their graduation, but Kakashi had nominated them despite them only having a few months under their belts.
He wanted to show that he was a competent Shinobi despite what anyone else said, and he wanteda to prove it in front of everybody so no one could claim otherwise. Sure he'd like it if he could be promoted but he knew it wasn't likely. People just couldn't appreciate his level of awesome objectively. He knew people were jealous of his amazingness that was him. Thinking about it the only people who did were the old man and Mebuki-sensei. The Ichiraku's would nod agreeably when he proclaimed it but they were civilians. They couldn't really understand.
“I guess you feel ready for it huh?”
Naruto nearly hit the ceiling as he jumped at the voices sudden intrusion. Spinning around he place a hand over his beating heart when he saw who it was. “Mebuki-sensei you scared me...”
“I'm sorry sweetie,” she giggled with a hand over her mouth. “I knocked a couple of times then tried the door when you didn't answer.”
“It's OK Sensei.” Naruto rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. “I was so excited about the Exams that I kinda got lost in my head. What do you need me for Sensei?”
Smiling at his admittance of absent-mindedness, Mebuki reiterated her question. “I asked if you felt ready for the Exams Naruto. So, do you?”
Naruto grinned toothily and thumbed his nose. “I've got it in the bag Sensei. With my Shadow Clones, it'll be a lot easier!”
Mebuki nodded with a smile on her face before freezing. “Eh? Did you say Shadow Clones? When did you learn to do those?” How had he learned to do those? She knew Jounin who didn't have the reserves for even one clone.
Naruto looked at her confusedly. “Sensei I learned it from the Scroll of Seals months ago.”
“And you never mentioned this why?” she asked pointedly.
“I thought I'd told you.” he mumbled despondently. He hadn't meant to let Sensei down...though he wasn't sure exactly why it was such a big thing.
Mebuki frowned and thought back to that night so long ago. “No wait...” Mebuki sighed. “You were about to tell me and we got sidetracked by your henge.” Giving him a sheepish look, a familiar glint of perversion entered her eyes. “Just come over tomorrow OK? Kizashi needs more help...practising his genjutsu.”
“Eh? What can I do to...” Naruto's previously confused eyes suddenly gained comprehension...and renewed excitement. “Um, are you sure? I though we nearly got caught last time?”
“You're right we nearly did...but that won't be a problem this time OK sweetie?” Mebuki said soothingly as she gently rubbed her hand along his cheek. “You'll have to come over early and hide sweetie. I don't know when he wants to practice. Can you do that for me sweetie?”
Naruto nodded his head rapidly. Time...practising with Mebuki-sensei was always worth any hardships.
“Good.” She stepped closer and gave him a lingering kiss and backed away with a smile before walking out the door.
Naruto would be standing there for a further couple minutes staring ahead dazedly before realising she had left.
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Mebuki huffed irritatedly moment Kizashi had gone into the genjutsu. He had been putting it off all day after he had freaked out slightly the night before when she had cut off his senses. Seeing him sitting sedately breathing slowly with blankly seeing eyes on the sitting room couch, she was glad that he had finally just manned up.
“Is he under?”
Mebuki looked around curiously as Naruto's voice sounded through the room. “Yes he doesn't have any idea what's going on around him. He told me to release the technique in two hours. Now...where are you?” she asked wonderingly. He sounded far too close to be in any other room but this one.
“Oh thank Kami!” was quickly followed by the sound of a henge dispelling. Turning around Mebuki saw Naruto sat on the other couch stretching out thankfully.
“Were you henged as a cushion?” she asked slightly awed. She had let him in over four hours ago and he had disappeared quickly. If he had been hiding in here the entire time....he probably would have a frightening career as an infiltrator if he joined ANBU.
Seeing him nod, Mebuki shook her head wonderingly even as she crossed over to the window in order to put up the Genjutsu that would hide the going ons.
Seeing the familiar fuuinjutsu array light up on the window sill, Naruto stood up and pulled shirt over his head practically vibrating with excitement.
Hearing the familiar sound of fabric hitting the floor Mebuki smirked even as she reached behind her to pull the zip of her dress down. Letting it slide down over her legs, Mebuki shimmied as she worked her tight pink pants off her legs, revealing a black thong.
Naruto looked up even as his pants and boxers hit the and felt his already rock hard dick harden even further. From the looks of it, Mebuki-sensei had been going without a bra all day. Seeing the familiar white globes of flesh tipped with small pink nipples made Naruto's mouth start to water.
Seeing what had drawn Naruto's eye Mebuki weighed her tits in her hands teasingly. Letting one go she beckoned him to her.
Needing no further prompting Naruto strode across the room and forced his tongue into her mouth, forcing her backwards until she was sat on the window sill. Kizashi continued to sit on the couch staring ahead, not knowing just what his wife was doing.
Breaking off their kiss, Naruto slowly trailed his lips down over her throat and to her tits, taking her left nipple into his mouth, while his other hand reached up to knead her other breast.
Mebuki moaned at the feeling of his wet tongue on her nipple, and ran her hand through his hair, her mind straying to the bar of hot flesh she could feel against her thigh. Tugging him back up to her lips by his hair, Mebuki slid off the window sill and tugged her panties down before turning so she was facing the window. “I think you know what to do sweetie.”
Needing no further encouragement, Naruto slid his dick into her in one deep thrust, groaning as he felt her hot slick sex envelope him. Wrapping his arms around her middle Naruto didn't bother starting off slow and simply began to pound away at her pussy.
Gasping at the force of his thrusts and the feel of his balls slapping against her thighs with a staccato beat, Mebuki stared out the window and watched people walk up and down the street, several of them she knew. How would they look at her house if they knew what she was doing right now, with her husband in the room no less. Shuddering slightly at the imagined looks on their faces, Mebuki yelped when she felt both of her legs be lifted off the floor into strong tanned arms. “Naruto!” She cried as she got pressed up against the window, shivering at the contrast of her flushed hot breasts and the cool glass of the window.
Naruto didn't hear her so intent upon his task was he. Every thrust felt like heaven, feeling her moist channel ripple around him with every single one. Feeling his release approaching like one of those trains he'd read about from Snow. The moment he felt his Sensei's pussy clamp down around him, he matched her howl with one of his own as he emptied his balls deep inside of her.
Mebuki shuddered as she gasped feeling sparks of pleasure shoot up and down her spine as her nipples rubbed against the glass. Feeling Naruto gently let her legs down, Mebuki stood shakily and leaned back against his solid frame, mewling at the feeling of his still hard cock inside of her.
After a few extra moments to get their bearings, Mebuki shuddered as Naruto pulled his member out of her snatch letting their mixed release start to trickle out to stain her thighs. Feeling his still hard cock rest between her ass cheeks Mebuki spoke. “Sweetie...I want you to make a Shadow Clone. Send it to up to the bathroom to get the bottle of baby oil OK?”
Too satisfied to really care Naruto absent-mindedly did as she told him to, causing an identical erect blonde to appear beside them and walk out of the room immediately. He was therefore caught off guard when Mebuki spun around and pushed him back over to the couch so he was sat down beside Kizashi. Looking up bewildered Naruto's hands automatically settled on Mebuki's hips as she straddled his lap, teasingly rubbing the head of his cock against her pussy. Leaning down she whispered into his ear. “Just manhandling me like that without warning was a little rude sweetie.” Leaning back she moaned as she slowly began to sink down onto his member. Feeling him bottom out inside her Mebuki began to grind her hips slowly in his lap. Every time Naruto tried to thrust up into her she would raise herself off of him slightly. “While I might have enjoyed it Naruto-kun, it's still bad manners to start a party until everyone is present.”
Naruto stared up at her confused.
Feeling a little sorry for him, Mebuki pressed his head against her bosom. “Don't worry sweetie, it wont be long.” Hearing the clone walk back into the room with the baby oil she smiled. “Actually it's happening right now.”
Looking behind her she beckoned the clone closer. “Sweetie...I want you to take that oil and lube up my asshole OK? And put some on your cock too Clone-kun.”
Nodding eagerly the Clone kneeled down in front of them and gripped one of her ass cheeks. Spreading it to the side the Clone paused and took in the sight of his creator's cock throbbing angrily inside Mebuki-sensei's snatch with some of his previous release trickling down the shaft. And above that was his Sensei's small rosebud winking slightly in anticipation. Snapping out of his stupor at his creators hissed “Hurry!” Clone quickly tipped a generous portion onto Mebuki's asshole and worked it inside with one of his fingers, staring with fascination as the ring did it's best to keep his finger inside. Feeling that it was as lubed as it was gonna get, Clone stood up and smeared some over his cock.
Leaning forward Mebuki, peered over her shoulder with a smouldering look. “What are you waiting for?” Reaching back she spread her cheeks apart revealing her now glistening rosebud.
Shuffling forward Clone pressed his cock against the tight ring and groaned as the muscle slowly relaxed and gave way under the insistent pressure. Sinking in slowly Clone feared that the sheer tightness of his Sensei's rear would make him pop out of existence. Finally bottoming out inside Mebuki's rectum Clone moaned with bliss at the tightness surrounding him, the ring clenching around the base of his cock hungrily.
Mebuki had grit her teeth and began breathing deeply the moment the Clone had forced it's way into her ass. Having a cock in her pussy or asshole alone was enough to make her feel full. With one in both holes she felt absolutely stuffed. Looking to her right she sent a disdainful look at her husband. “You can't even make me feel full with one cock baka.” she wheezed before looking down at Naruto. “You boys can start now.
And start they did. At first it was difficult and awkward, both of them thrusting out of time with each other making it difficult for both parties to get any pleasure. However both technically being the same man, they quickly worked out a rhythm, one cock sawing out while the other pushed in.
Naruto grit his teeth hard enough that he could feel his jaw groaning. There was only a small flesh barrier separating Sensei's pussy and asshole, and with his Clones cock stuffed up her rectum, there was increased pressure on the underside of his cock. He could feel a second release bubbling up from his balls and dirtiness of the act, right next to Sensei's husband no less was making it up to be a big one.
Clone on the other hand had already reached it's limit, Mebuki's tight asshole proving to be his undoing. Moaning Clone shot load after load deep inside of Mebuki's rectum, the hot fluid serving to set off Mebuki's own release.
Mebuki moaned gutturally at the hot feeling painting her insides and came with the force of a train. Her hips jerked and shuddered as electricity danced along her nerves absently noting that Naruto had cum as well, stuffing her already full snatch to overflowing. Hearing Clone pop out of existence Mebuki's eyes shot open as Naruto forced his cock even deeper inside of her and began to cum again, pouring what felt like a river's worth of cum deep inside of her.
Naruto's eyes rolled into his head the moment his Clone popped out of existence as the memory of his Sensei's tight ass clenching around his cock slammed into his mind. He came again depositing yet another load deep inside of his Sensei's pussy. He had pumped her with so much of his cum that it had escaped the seal of his cock and began to trickle down onto his balls heavily.
Gasping for breath Mebuki rested her head on Naruto's shoulder and looked at her husband with irritation. “If you came even half as much as Naruto-kun I'd already be pregnant baka.” she mumbled to herself, angry with her husband.
Naruto, practically unconscious heard nothing.
A/N: There y'all go, a nice DP session!
Cheers!
SPOILER
While several characters will be impregnated by Naruto, it wont be happening until after the training trip! Don't worry it's not far off now!
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