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Unexpected
By : Akaatje
Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes
Views: 3068 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. I do not make money from this. This is fanfiction. - Chapter List
Paperwork. Files for the Hokage. Files for the Mission room. Another prisoner to interrogate. Ibiki places the papers onto the right stacks. In a while, like always, one Shinobi will come in and collect them. It is almost twelve o'clock.
A knock on the door. Right, there, the Shinobi who comes to collect the papers. Like every workday. Ibiki looks up.
Hatake Kakashi stands in front of him. That is not the Shinobi who comes to collect the papers. His hands are on Ibiki's desk and he leans forwards. His breathing is heavy and in his eye is a glare. "You don't get it, do you?" he asks.
Ibiki raises one eyebrow and tilts his head. What is the Copy nin talking about?
"You really don't get it." Hatake-san shakes his head. He narrows his visible eye and walks around the Ibiki's desk. "I just can't put it through your thick skull, can't I?" Within the blink of an eye he is in front of Ibiki. He grabs Ibiki's shoulders, holding him tight. "Let's see if this works."
Ibiki's heart beats loudly in his chest. The Copy nin leans down. His mask is gone. Those pale lips. Ibiki stares at them, blinks and closes his eyes. Hatake-san's lips capture his own, nibbling him and forcing his mouth open. There is a hand on his chest, underneath his shirt.
A gasp fills his ears. Ibiki opens his eyes. Kakashi's mouth has left his own. The mask is back in place and the Copy nin is staring at the door.
Ibiki follows the gaze and looks at Umino Iruka. That could be a Shinobi who collects the papers.
The man stares at them, eyes and mouth wide open. At his feet lie a couple of papers. Not collecting papers, just bringing in more work is seems. He is holding two in his hands. He takes a deep breath and blinks, backing away and shaking his head.
"I am sorry," he says. He walks faster, shutting his eyes. "I didn't mean to interrupt." He drops the remaining papers and stops walking. He kneels down and feels around. "I will come back in a minute, to collect the papers." He waves his hands, nods, turns around and crawls out of the room.
"Fuck," Hatake-san says. He preforms hand seals and is gone.
Ibiki blinks. His heart is beating fast. His lips are throbbing and his chest is aching. What just happened?
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The week went by quick. He never saw Hatake-san nor Umino-san. He never went to get a cup of coffee at the Mission Room either. Untill now, the last day of the week, Friday. He is at his second cup coffee as the Copy nin barges into the Mission Room. The man is a mess. His hair is tangled, his arm is swinging at his side and there is blood all over his uniform.
Every Shinobi in the Mission Room tenses up. Ibiki is the first to react. He is next to Hatake-san within moments, helping the man lie down onto the floor.
"Report," he growls.
Hatake-san chuckles and opens his visible eye. "Missing nin. Took them out. Poisoned me, ribs. Still in there." He groans and drops his head back.
Ibiki pulls out a kunai and looks down. On Hatake-san's side is a rib in the fabric. Blood blood mixed with a purple stuff is gushing out. Still there, he said. Right.
Ibiki glances up. "Get the Hokage," he yells at Umino-san. He leans down. With the help of the kunai in his hand he ribs the fabric away. He leans down and places his mouth over the wound. He closes his eyes and sucks, retreating back and spitting. He leans down and sucks again.
Hatake-san is groaning. As Ibiki comes up for the second time he chuckles. "I wish you'd be doing that lower." The man chuckles and passes out. Ibiki spits his saliva out again and stops when a blond head appears next to him.
"Do that one more time," Tsunde-sama says. She nods and rolls up her sleeves. Ibiki leans down, sucks one more time, spits it out and backs away.
"Get to the hospital," Tsunade-sama says. "Don't swallow. Get your mouth cleaned."
Ibiki nods and disappears.
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