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Caught
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male
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Kotetsu watched his friend's reaction, working hard to hide the amusement at the situation they were in. He'd been trying to figure out how to approach Izumo about them for the longest time. He'd been too afraid of messing up the friendship they had. What if it didn't work out? What would happen to being best friends? He'd wanted to get past those questions, needed to do something, but he didn't know what. So when this fell into their laps, it had been too good to pass up.

Izumo was going to kill him when his friend figured out what he'd done. When he calmed down and realized that Kotetsu had maneuvered them into the agreement, he was going to be very mad. He glanced at it, now, and hoped to hell Izumo really wanted to go that far with their relationship. Well, in the end, agreements like that could be dissolved. He just really hoped theirs wouldn't be.

For now, they had to do something. Neither of them had made a move since the new papers had been pushed under the door and they'd read them. Kotetsu took a deep breath. "Should we� see what food there is?" He asked and Izumo's head snapped up.

His� he hoped future lover - or partner� looked near death. "Are� are you okay, Izu?"

"Uh� Not really, I'm not feeling so good." Izumo said, and around the paleness, he did look a bit green.

Kotetsu grabbed his friend's elbow and steered him toward the big chair behind the desk again. "Sit. I'll get you some water." He rooted around in the desk until he found the cups and sake serving bottles. He grabbed one and hurried into the bathroom, returning with a bottle filled with water. "Drink."

Izumo dutifully swallowed some of the water and he looked a little steadier when he did. He started to unzip his vest and Kotetsu smacked his hands away and took care of it for him. Ko pulled the bandana off of Izu's head and fanned him a little. "Are you okay?"

Izumo looked up at him, then drank a little more of the water before finally nodding. "Yeah, I'll be okay." He still looked a little green around the edges, though and Kotetsu realized he was going to have to confess soon, after the reaction Izumo was having, but he just couldn't quite yet. He was rather hoping that things would go differently that night and he could confess the next day so that he didn't spend a night with his� hopefully� lover mad at him.

But Izumo still wasn't looking so good, and the only thing Kotetsu could think of to help would be to clear a few things up. He took a deep breath and cleared his throat. "Um, Izu�" he started, but stalled. How the hell did he say this? "Uh�"

"We're going to have to sign it." Izumo said, sounding like he was still in shock. "She won't let us out until we do. And then� and then� we'll be�" he swallowed and finally looked at Kotetsu. "We'll be� li-life partners. I mean� hus�" he shook his head, apparently unable to finish the word.

Kotetsu felt a moment of real fear. Had he read his friend wrong? Did Izumo� not think of him that way? He'd been fairly convinced, based on the reaction to the first note, that he had wanted more. But�

He stuffed his hands into his pockets and considered his friend a moment. Izumo was still staring as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing and maybe� just maybe he couldn't. Ko swallowed around his dry throat then licked his lips. "Um, would that be so bad?" His voice was so quiet, he didn't know if Izumo could even hear him.

His friend blinked at him. "Ko?"

He took a deep breath and tried again. For God's sake, he could face Akatsuki, he could cheerfully dispatch any number of enemy ninja, even ninja ostriches - he shook that away� but saying this� He swallowed again and tried once more. "Would that be so bad?"

Izumo stared at him. "You mean� partners?"

Kotetsu didn't try to speak. He simply nodded.

The expressive brown eye widened. "No, I�" he cleared his throat. "It wouldn't but� Ko� I th-thought� you didn't� and that we�"

"That I didn't feel that way and since we're such good friends maybe we shouldn't try to mess that up?" Kotetsu asked, balling his hands into fists and rocking back on his heels.

Izumo nodded mutely.

"What if� what if I did� what if I'd rather take that chance?" Ko bit at his bottom lip, his nerves finally fraying badly.

"What if you would�" Izumo said, almost to himself. He dropped his gaze from Kotetsu to the papers on the desk and then back to his friend.

Izumo blinked again, and stared at the paper in front of him. The words across the top were in big, bold letters. "Life Partner License Application." It wasn't actually the agreement, just the application for one. But signing it was only a half step shy of signing the agreement itself and neither of them would want to do it and then back out. If they went that far with it, they'd go all the way.

Konoha actually used the same one for all of its marriages. Kotetsu had spent many afternoons filing them. He hadn't actually thought he'd file his own, but now that it was there, he found himself hoping he would be.

"Would you?" Kotetsu finally asked.

"Would I�? OH, would I want to take the chance?" Izumo asked then glanced at the paper again. Kotetsu watched him swallow. He took a deep breath, stole another look through his hair at his friend then finally, "Yeah, I would."

Kotetsu felt the tension drain from him as if someone had opened a faucet somewhere. His smile spread quickly until it was a full grin. "Well, then. Why don't we fill it out?"

"Um� you didn't tell me if you really want to," Izumo pointed out.

Kotetsu shook his head. "Sorry. Yeah, I do." He paused and knew his cheeks were turning red. "You know all those times I said 'Love you, Izu' in that kind of goofy way?"

"Yeah�" Izumo said, carefully.

Kotetsu swallowed. "I wasn't joking. I wasn't really being goofy."

Izumo's eye widened again. "You weren't?"

Kotetsu shook his head again.

Now Izumo did smile. "Me, either."

Kotetsu grinned again. "It was my way of trying to let you know. I guess it didn't work, huh?"

Izumo laughed. "No, no it didn't. But� it didn't for me, either, so I guess I can't say too much."

"Aren't we the pair?" Kotetsu asked then moved around the desk and leaned back against it. Izumo stood up and stepped closer to Ko who put his hands on Izumo's waist and pulled his lover up against him. "Forget the form for now. I can think of something better to do than worry about a piece of paper."

"What if I'm old fashioned?" Izumo asked, the teasing light in his eye. "What if I want the paper signed before we do?"

Kotetsu laughed. "Right. I know better, Izu. I'm still your best friend, remember?"

Izumo chuckled. "Okay, okay, yeah, you do. And you are. We're� still going to be best friends, right?"

Kotetsu nodded. "Yeah, I don't think that's going to change." He leaned forward then until he was just a breath away from Izumo's lips. His eyes darted up to Izumo's visible brown one. He reached up and pushed back the hair over his other eye. When both were looking at him, he said, "I love you, Izumo."

"I love you, Kotetsu," Izumo breathed. He closed the tiny distance then and their lips met for the first time.

It was like nothing either had ever imagined. They hadn't exactly been celibate all their lives - they'd certainly had their share of sexual partners over the years. But neither of them could remember a single kiss feeling like that, either. Their lips had barely met, just a brush of them, and it went through both of them.

Izumo's hands came up to frame Kotetsu's face and he pulled back a moment to stare at the other man. His best friend - now his lover, soon to be partner� and husband. He couldn't quite fathom it, but it had just happened. He leaned in again, capturing his lover's lips, nibbling gently on them.

Kotetsu wrapped his arms more tightly around Izumo working to take the kiss deeper, opening his mouth to taste and learn a part of his friend he'd only ever dreamed about. Tongues tangled then, and the taste - the taste of the tea Izu always drank, the ramen they had for lunch� but there was something else too, something that was just him and Kotetsu got lost in it. He moaned quietly almost drunk on the feel of his lover's body against him.

Izumo pulled back, tugging on the zipper of Kotetsu's vest and after a brief fight, the heavy fabric was tossed to the side. He dove back in for another kiss, another taste. Hands speared through the thick black spikes, tugging gently as the kiss shifted from soft wonder to hard need.

The strong hands on Izumo's waist slid around to cup his ass, squeezing and pulling him closer in. Arousals rubbed, moans escaped and need burned hotter. Kotetsu nipped a trail along Izumo's jaw pausing to tease a spot he found right behind one ear. The reaction in the sensitive skin dragged another moan from his lover and Kotetsu felt himself harden even more.

"God�Izu�" Kotetsu whispered, the feel of this incredible body almost too much. He needed to feel more, touch more, know more and he pulled at the uniform shirt until it was off and tossed, landing in the vague direction of the door.

He paused to stare at the taut muscles, the defined chest that the shinobi uniform was so good at hiding. His friend - no lover - was built, and after a quick glance up into Izumo's face, he bent and tasted the skin over one collarbone. Izu sucked in a breath sharply, his hands involuntarily tightening in Ko's spikes.

Rough hands traced lazy paths along the mostly smooth skin. Kotetsu found himself insanely grateful in that moment that they were desk jockeys. The lack of scars on Izumo's body was a vivid reminder that, with any luck, he'd have this man for a very long time.

Ko turned them around and with the sweep of an arm knocked the papers and pen off of the desk. He pushed Izumo back onto it, working his way over that incredible chest with his lips, paused to nip here and suck there. He took a nipple into his mouth, earning himself a loud groan then traced the lines of muscles and the edge of navel.

He paused at the belt, his eyes travelling up to meet the brown depths watching him. The naked need and want in them nearly stunned him. He swallowed around his dry throat then carefully worked the length of leather out of the buckle. Keeping his eyes on Izu's he opened the button and slowly pulled on the zipper. He parted the fabric just enough to ghost his lips across the skin at the edge of his lover's waistband.

He dropped an insanely gentle kiss on top of the arousal straining against the white cotton, then stepped back and reached down for one sandal. It made a soft 'plop' as it landed on the wooden floor and another plop followed a few seconds later. Izumo watched him, his arms lying alongside his head, his breathing harsh. His tongue darted out to moisten his lips as he took in the sight of Ko undressing him and Kotetsu watched as his chest stuttered with a hitched breath.

He slowly unwound the bandages at the bottom of Izumo's legs, a seduction almost of itself. He was drawing this out, their first time together, determined to give them something to remember. When he'd finally removed the strips from one leg, he let them drop and let his fingers move to and dance over the exposed ankle on his other leg.

He took his time again on this one, until he, himself was having trouble going slow. He wanted this man naked now, and it took everything he had to restrain himself. He'd spent so many nights thinking about him, dreaming, wishing and hoping.

And now that it was here he was a little afraid he was going to wake up.

The other set of bandages dropped to the floor and Ko leaned back over his lover, lips travelling along bare skin again, tasting and teasing once more. He let his hand trail over a still-clothed thigh, his fingers brush along the straining erection and his lips sucked a nipple in again. "God, Ko, please," Izumo begged, though it wasn't clear what, exactly, he was asking for.

Kotetsu thought he knew, though. He stood up long enough to pull his own shirt over his head, his headband going with it and tossed them aside. He kicked his sandals off and bent to unwind his own bandages, but Izumo sat up then and pulled at him. "Don't have time for all that. Want you now." He murmured, capturing Kotetsu lips again.

It was another long, thorough one design to make insanity a sure thing, and Kotetsu loosed a low moan as his best friend's, his lover's, hands ran down over his chest. They explored and learned, tasted in their own way as scars and dips were inventoried. Muscles were cataloged and gasps and moans were recorded for future reference.

They slid down to Kotetsu's own belt and button and a moment later, they were open and one hand wrapped around the straining arousal that sprang free from the boxers. Izumo groaned as he stroked, the velvety skin soft in his palm. He collected the moisture leaking from the tip with on finger and ran it over the head, earning himself a loud, "fuck, Izu!"

Izumo pushed Kotetsu backwards a step and slid off of the desk. He landed lightly on his knees, looking up along the length of his lover's body. Then with exaggerated slowness, he stuck his tongue out and just barely touched Ko's cock.

One of Kotetsu's hands gripped the edge of the desk, the other threaded through the brown hair, fisting gently in the strands. Izumo watched Kotetsu's face as he opened his mouth and moved it down over the hard length. But by the time he made it half way, his eyes closed on their own and he savored the taste. He moaned around the flesh and an answering groan was heard from above.

His hand came up and cupped his lover's balls as he worked the cock in his mouth over. Kotetsu's sounds got louder and more demanding until finally his hair was being pulled. "No, God, not yet, Izu, please."

Izumo reluctantly let go and stood, Kotetsu pulling him in for another of those insane kisses. Izumo's pants were pushed down over his hips and he kicked the offending clothes off to the side. Ko stood back to take in his whole body. He swallowed at the incredible sight. "God�" he whispered then pulled him back.

He wanted to feel them completely bare against each other and his own clothes were starting to frustrate him. He backed up once more, pulled a kunai out and sliced the bandages clean through. Then his pants and boxers joined the pile on the floor and finally, finally they were both naked.

Arms wrapped around each other again and twin moans escaped when their arousals brushed. Both were leaking, both straining, nearly desperate in their need. Lips crashed together again and tongues fought, tasted, thrilled.

When they broke apart, Kotetsu groaned. "Fuck."

"Hmm?" Izumo blinked, trying to focus through the sexual haze. "What, Ko?"

"No lube," he grumbled.

Izumo scrambled for the desk, yanking open a drawer. "There has to be some lotion or something."

Kotetsu pulled a second one open, but it was Izumo who surfaced with the small bottle. "I'll be damned if I let this not happen. Come here," Izu demanded, pulling Ko back again. Another kiss, more touches, more tastes as he fought to open the bottle. Finally he succeeded, pouring some into his hand. He wrapped it around his lover's cock, stroking it and coating it thoroughly. "Want you inside me now, dammit," he groaned.

Kotetsu grabbed the bottle from him and Izumo spun around bending over the desk. "Please, Ko, for the love of all that's holy�"

Ko chuckled. "Demanding thing, aren't you?"

Izumo looked over his shoulder, "I'm this close to dragging you down and taking you, instead. I've waited way too fucking long."

"Yes, sir." Ko said, fighting the urge to chuckle again. Instead he pushed two fingers into his lover, earning himself a loud moan and a hissed 'yes'. He worked them carefully, holding on to his patience by a tiny hair.

"God, now, Ko, fuck�" Izumo moaned, pushing against his fingers and Kotetsu gave up. He lined up instead, bent low over his lover's back and dropped kisses along the bare skin.

He stopped with his mouth next to Izumo's ear. "Love you, Izu," Ko whispered and Izumo looked over his shoulder.

He reached behind him, gripping one of Ko's hips and kissing him. "Love you, Ko," he whispered back and his eyes slid closed as Kotetsu slowly pushed into him. "Oh God, you feel better than I imagined."

"Yes� God yes," Kotetsu groaned, easing his way into his lover's body. "Oh fuck, you're tight�" He paused only half way in to try to find some control, some way to hold on. He buried his face in the back of Izumo's neck breathing heavily.

Izumo's muscles flexed and before he could stop himself, Kotetsu's hips snapped and he pushed the rest of the way in. "Oh damn, Ko!" Izumo shouted when he was filled. "Oh fuck, that feels good�" The hand on Ko's hip tightened and his head dropped as he panted hard.

Kotetsu held there a moment, but the feelings were too good and he started moving, pulling slowly out then thrusting hard back in. Izumo grunted hard and moved with him, matching his thrusts. Too much arousal, too much touching, too much waiting for this moment. The moans and grunts were loud as they worked to push the other to that end, the ultimate pleasure.

But a moment later, Kotetsu pulled back. "Roll over, Izu, wanna see you," he whispered and Izumo didn't consider arguing. He lay back on the desk, lifted his legs and watched Ko get step up to the edge of the desk. His lover slid slowly into him and when he was fully in place again, he paused, bending over and capturing Izumo's lips.

When he pulled back, he took one hand, threaded their fingers and pinned it next to Izumo's head then started moving again. "Ko� God, Ko�" Izumo moaned loudly, his hand tightening in Kotetsu's. "Oh God� not gonna� can't�" Izumo's back arched and Kotetsu's hand wrapped around his lover's length. He moved it over the other man's cock, trying to match the rhythm but it broke, strokes became erratic as his own climax edged closer.

"Oh fuck, Izu, so close�."

"Nngh, me�.fuck, me, too. Come, Ko, please, come�" He nearly shouted it, and the words combined with the image of Izumo, back arched, eyes squeezed closed, face flushed from his impending climax was all it took. Kotetsu threw his head back and let go, his balls tightening, his orgasm crashing through him, stealing breath and sight.

"I�zu�." Was all he managed before his thrusts turned fast and hard as he rode his climax out. He heard Izumo shout his name, felt the warm fluid coat his hand and splash onto his chest and then he slumped down over his lover, nearly passing out with the force of the experience.

Arms went around him, legs cradled him and he nuzzled Izumo's neck. He was in a very awkward position, half bent over but he couldn't begin to care just then, couldn't possibly move even if the Hokage tower was burning down around them.

Neither moved for a full two minutes, despite their position and location until Izumo chuckled quietly. "Something funny?"

Izumo chuckled again. "Sort of. This isn't exactly how I imagined us doing this. In the Hokage tower, under threat."

Kotetsu laughed. "No, I can't say that's what I thought, either." He stood up and eased back, helping Izumo sit up. He dug tissues out of the desk and they cleaned themselves up then looked around the office. "I wonder if there's any way to get her attention. If we sign the form and push it back out."

Izumo frowned. "If someone were to come by, though, and pick it up by accident, I'd hate to see how that would play out."

Kotetsu winced. "Yeah, I can see that. Oh well, I guess we're stuck in here with each other and her sake."

Izumo's eyes widened. "Ko. We can't drink that. She'll kill us."

Kotetsu grinned. "Maybe. Maybe we can replace it before she knows."

"She'll check first thing. I'm sure of it." Izumo sighed. "Besides, I think there are better things to do tonight besides get drunk." He grinned up at Kotetsu.

Ko looked down at him and his lips spread into a matching smile. "Yeah, I can think of a thing or two," he said, wrapping his arms around his lover. He bent and kissed him slowly and gently then pulled back. "You still okay signing that paper?"

Izumo nodded. "Yeah, are you?"

"That certainly didn't change my mind," Ko said with a grin and Izumo laughed.

"Mine, either. Now, let's see what food there is. I have feeling we're going to need plenty of fuel for the night," Izumo said, sliding off of the desk. Kotetsu laughed.

"What have I gotten myself into?" He asked and Izumo elbowed him.

"Too late to ask that now. You're mine, dear husband and you better get used to it." He chuckled and turned to the desk.

"Say that again." Kotetsu's voice was quiet.

"What?" Izumo asked distractedly as he pulled the draw open. He glanced over his shoulder and raised an eyebrow at Kotetsu's face.

"Husband. We're really going to get married?"

Izumo stood up and turned. "Yeah. We really are. Want to make it formal?" At Kotetsu's puzzled look, he grinned again. "Hagane Kotetsu, will you marry me?"

Ko grinned. "Yes. Kamizuki Izumo, will you marry me?"

"Just try to stop me." Izumo said, pulling Ko in for another kiss. "Now, I'm starving."

Kotetsu laughed. "Yes, sir. Let's get food."

* * *

Tsunade chuckled into the round glass ball on her desk. She'd leave them alone for a while yet, but she might just let them out so they could actually go home later. As long as they left the sake alone.

"What are you doing?" Shizune asked and Tsunade jumped.

"SHIZUNE! Don't SCARE me like that!"

"You wouldn't get scared if you didn't spy on private moments between members of your staff, would you?" Shizune propped one hand on her hip and glared at her superior.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"So, are they getting married?"

"Yes, they�" Tsunade stopped and closed her eyes. "Shit."

Shizune smirked and held out her hand. Tsunade grudgingly held it out. "We'll let them out a little later, if they'll sign the form and push it through, which they'll do. Then send them home. But they can clean that damned office tomorrow. It's going to smell."

Shizune chuckled. "For once, I don't think they'll care."

* * *

There was a pile of empty chip packages, an empty bottle of tea and a few other wrappers spread across the floor. Izumo was lying with his head in Kotetsu's lap and Ko was playing with Izu's hair. "I have a confession to make," Kotetsu whispered.

Izumo raised an eyebrow, looking up at his lover. "Oh?"

"I� um� kind of trapped us into the agreement," Kotetsu said, his cheeks coloring.

"You what?" Izumo's mouth dropped open and he stared in shock at the other man.

"I poked you into forging the note on purpose."

Izumo blinked at him. "Why?"

Kotetsu squirmed. "I just saw it as an opportunity to shift things for us. You know, move things along."

"And you thought scaring the shit out of me was a good way to go about it?" Izumo asked, his eyebrows going up into his hairline.

"Uh, well� see, I kind of didn't� um� think that you'd react quite like that." He stuttered then he closed his mouth with an audible snap.

Izumo simply stared at him for a moment, blinking. Then he blew out a breath. "I should be mad. I should be really pissed off."

"I know. I'm sorry, Izu." Kotetsu frowned.

Izumo reached up with one hand and cupped a cheek in his palm. "But it worked out, so I can't be too mad." He sat up and turned to Kotetsu, leaning in for another long, slow kiss. He shifted, then, straddling Ko's lap and the kiss deepened.

"So, had enough to eat, then?"

"I think I can manage for another round," he grinned wickedly.

Kotetsu chuckled, wrapping his arms around Izumo and pulling him in closer. "Just one?"

"Well, you know, we'll have to see. Depends on which� end� I'm on." He chuckled at the look in his lover's face.

Kotetsu smacked Izumo's ass hard once and surprised them both when Izumo moaned. "Well, well. My future husband's a kinky bastard."

"And you love it," Izumo muttered before his lips crashed into Ko's again.

"Hell yes, I do," Kotetsu managed when they surfaced for air.

But just as they were going to kiss again, there was a perfunctory knock on the door and it was pulled open. Tsunade stood in the doorway, staring open-mouthed at them. Her face turned red and she spun around, giving them her back. Kotetsu snatched up his shirt and wrapped it around Izumo's ass to hide the worst of it. "Uh� uh� I was�on my way out and�um� I thought I'd, um, check to see if you� um� were ready to sign the paper."

"If� you give us a couple of minutes, we'll be happy to," Izumo managed, his very red face buried in Kotetsu's neck.

"Good. Okay. I'll, um, leave the door unsealed, then. Just�uh� when you're ready? And, um, make sure you clean up." And with that, Tsunade simply poofed out of the room, the door slamming shut in her wake.

Kotetsu and Izumo looked at each other, groaning. "We're never going to live this down."

"I don't know," Ko said. "Maybe we can offer a trade. We have enough blackmail material on her that we could take to Shizune�"

Izumo sat up and smiled. "Oh yes, we do."

"Good, that's settled. How about we sign that paper, then and go home?"

"I'd like that. Because, well, I'm not through with you yet tonight," Izumo said with a chuckle.

Kotetsu groaned. "Oh, I'm in so much trouble."

"That's what we get for getting caught," Izumo said, with a grin and started dressing.

"Hmm. Maybe I'll have to get us caught again."

"Oh? In what?" Izumo asked, his eyebrows raised.

"Well, there's the supply room, the file room, the archival room, the gate booths-all four of them�" Kotetsu said and Izumo groaned, his body responding to the series of images those words spawned.

"Come on, we can save those for another day," Izumo said, "Getting caught once a day is enough for me."
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Caught	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 994 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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