Powerless | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2856 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I felt like updating this fic before my other one, 'A good use of clones'. Don't worry, I am going to updat that one, but I an contemplating on the route I am taking with that one.
And I was in for some smut ^.^
So here you go. Please read and review, tell me what you think.
And if you have suggestions for another story, please leave them behind as well.
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Ibiki stares at the bed in front of him. His hands are shaking. His heart is racing. He bites his lip and glances around. Kakashi and Iruka are standing behind him, softly talking to each other. It doesn’t matter to Ibiki what they are talking about. He is going to get fucked anyway.
“So, according to your ‘piece of art’, the woman climaxes twice? And each man once?”
“Yes.”
“Does is matter in what order?”
“No.”
“Does the order of man matter?”
“Yes.”
“Do you need to go first.”
“Yes.”
“Could you please say more than one word?”
“I can.”
Ibiki snorts and turns around. He trips over the hem of his pants and falls back. So much for his reflexes. He lands on the bed and blinks. That was a soft landing. He pushes himself into a sitting position and looks up.
Iruka and Kakashi are staring at him. Iruka is blushing and biting his lip. Kakashi is blinking. “I have to use my Sharingan,” he says, pulling up his headband.
Ibiki frowns at that. For him, it is simple. Get fucked. No need for the Sharingan. He shrugs and falls back. If the man wants to use his Sharingan, the man will use his Sharingan.
Kakashi advances towards the bed. He shares a look with Iruka and nods. “Well, let’s do this.” He places his hands on the bed, one on each side. “Don’t worry.” He puts his masked face towards Ibiki’s clothed chest. “I will make you feel good.”
Ibiki swallows. His chest is heavy, and that is not just from Kakashi’s masked face. It is something else, that also makes his legs tremble. He closes his eyes and tries not to think about what is coming next. His coat is opened and pulled to the side.
There are two pairs of hands working on his clothes, and it doesn’t take long for cold air to hit Ibiki’s naked skin. He shivers and presses his knees together. Heat is rising on his cheeks and he frowns. He never thought it would be possible, for him, to feel like this. To even be in a situation like this.
“Relax,” Kakashi whispers near his ear.
Ibiki opens his eyes and stares at him.
“I am not going to hurt you. In fact, I want you to feel amazing.” The Copy nin shares a look with Iruka. “Do you think it would help him if we turned the lights of?”
Ibiki growls and shakes his head. “No.” He wants to see what they are doing. “Just do it.”
Kakashi shares another look with Iruka. Iruka smiles softly and leans down. “If you want to, you can close your eyes. We will leave the light on. But if you want it out, just tell us.” He hesitates and leans in, placing his masked lips on Ibiki’s cheeks.
His mask is soft and Ibiki closes his eyes, breathing out deeply. He nods.
A hand sneaks down his chest. Another hand follows. Ibiki tries to relax, he really does. Another pair of hand grab his cheeks and pull him close. A set of lips are placed onto his own and he opens his eyes.
Iruka is kissing him. Soft, with closed eyes and in such a gentle manner that Ibiki relaxes. He opens his mouth and allows the teachers tongue to enter him.
Lips kiss his stomach and Ibiki stiffens. He backs out of the kiss and looks down. There shouldn’t be another set of lips, Hatake is wearing his mask, he is feeling it all wrong.
Kakashi looks at him with a smile. “Relax, Ibiki.”
Ibiki blinks at the face in front of him. “Your mask.” He stares.
Kakashi shrugs and leans down. “Relax.” He kisses Ibiki’s stomach and trails lower.
Iruka chuckles and kisses Ibiki’s lips again, biting down his lip and demanding access to his mouth again.
Ibiki closes his eyes. His legs tremble. Kakashi rubs over them, while kissing lower and lower. If the man doesn’t stop now, he is going to-
Kiss his cock.
Ibiki gasps into his kiss with Iruka and bucks his hips. He shakes his head. It is too much. He moves his hands around, only to be caught by Iruka. The teacher holds him steady and presses him down firmly.
Kakashi kisses and licks Ibiki’s arousal. Ibiki moans and throws his head back. He swallows, takes a deep breath and tries to get his mind in order. All his senses are going wild, just like his thoughts.
“I am going to pull you to the edge of the bed. Iruka, pass me a pillow.”
Ibiki is pulled towards the edge. He yelps and places his hands on his lips. A pair of hands lifts his legs up, another hand shoves a pillow underneath it. He is pushed back and a pair of lips attack the skin on his chest.
He gasps, moans and bites his lips.
A cold finger pushes against his hole, down there, and he tenses his muscles. He bites his lips again, drawing in a deep breath.
He should relax. He really should relax. First his butt. That should work for now. He sighs and tenses up again as his cock is surrounded by heat. He throws his head back and moans.
“Good, keep doing that Kakashi.” Iruka leans down and kisses Ibiki’s cheek. “He likes that.”
Kakashi hums and Ibiki thrashes on the bed. The finger is near his ass again, but this time it slips in. Ibiki takes a deep breath, grits his teeth and moans again. This is something he could get used to. This is good. He moans and takes a deep breath.
The finger moves inside of him. In and out. It turns and twists, pushing deep inside of him. Ibiki widens his eyes, bucks his hips and moans loudly.
“You found it.”
Kakashi hums again and pushes another finger in.
Ibiki finds himself moving towards that finger. He bucks his hips, moving his cock deeper into Kakashi’s mouth. The fingers in his ass spread and push again. They find that spot inside of him again and his mind goes blank.
Kisses on his skin, mouth on his cock, fingers in his ass. In and out. Up and down. Cold, hot, warm, freezing. Everything.
The fingers are removed and something bigger is pushed against his rear.
Ibiki huffs and growls. That is it. Kakashi’s cock. He grits his teeth and clenches his hands into fists.
Iruka’s lips find his own and he focuses on that.
Kakashi’s cock is pushed in. The hands of the Copy nin are on his hips, steadying him, caressing him and pinching him.
Ibiki bucks his hips, once, to let the man know he can continue.
Kakashi continues pushing. One of his hands grabs Ibiki’s cock, tugging at it.
Ibiki grunts and Kakashi holds still. “I am going to move now.”
Ibiki snorts at those words. Moving or not, it doesn’t matter.
But it does. Kakashi moves out and Ibiki finds himself whimpering from the loss in his ass. As the Copy nin moves back in, hitting that spot right on, Ibiki finds himself moaning loudly.
“Damn, if you keep going like this, it won’t take long,” Iruka says. He leans down and kisses Ibiki’s neck.
Kakashi hums and picks up the pace, moving in and out. And moving his hand up and down Ibiki’s cock.
There is a heat growing in Ibiki’s stomach. He closes his eyes and throws his head back, moaning, panting and gasping for air. “More,” he says.
And Kakashi complies, increasing his speed. He hits Ibiki’s spot dead on, time after time.
Ibiki stiffens, opens his eyes and stares t Iruka. His whole body freezes and tenses up. Iruka smiles and nods, placing a hand on Ibiki’s chest. “Let go,” he says, and Ibiki does, coming onto his own stomach.
Kakashi grunts and stops moving, panting heavily. “Fuck,” he says. He shakes his head and pulls back slowly. He pants, takes a deep breath and lies down next to Ibiki. “You’re amazing.”
Ibiki tries to catch his breath. He glances at Kakashi. The man is covered in sweat. It smells nice. Ibiki bites his lips and turns to him completely. “Can I…” He frowns, closes his eyes and shakes his head.
Kakashi throws his head back. “You can do anything you want. But not for too long. We can’t wait that long.” He takes a deep breath, sighs and nods at Iruka. “Get ready.”
“I want…” Ibiki swallows and grits his teeth. it is silly. He should not ask for this. He should not think about this.
“Tell us what you want, Ibiki.” Iruka moves off of the bed and grabs a bottle. “There is time now.”
Ibiki bends his head down. “I want a kiss,” he whispers.
Kakashi blinks at him. He smiles and leans in, placing his lips upon Ibiki’s. He opens his mouth and licks Ibiki’s bottom lip, biting softly. Ibiki widens his eyes and blinks. Kakashi pulls back. “Good enough?” he asks.
Ibiki nods.
Kakashi turns his head. “Ready?” Iruka nods and kneels down on the edge of the bed.
Ibiki shakes his head. “I’m not…” He pants and bites his lip.
Kakashi places a hand on his cheek and forces him to look at him. “Look at me.” He smiles and Ibiki blinks. That smile is captivating.
Hands are on his ass, pulling him closer towards the edge. Ibiki tenses his muscles, resisting the pulling. Kakashi leans in and kisses him again, distracting him.
A finger pushes against his hole. Ibiki backs out of the kiss. “I’m fine,” Ibiki snarls, pushing his ass towards Iruka.
Iruka nods to him, pushes him down with one hand on his hips. He positions himself against Ibiki and takes a deep breath.
Ibiki turns his head towards Kakashi and swallows. He wants another kiss from the man, a deeper one. He is unable to voice it.
Iruka pushes in. Ibiki widens his eyes and bites the inside of his cheek. Kakashi leans down, sealing his lips with a kiss, pushing his tongue inside and distracting Ibiki once more. His hands roam over Ibiki’s torso.
Ibiki arches his back, moves in the same rhythm with Iruka’s trust and moans in the kiss. Iruka found it. That spot. He widens his eyes in the kiss with Kakashi.
Kakashi backs away and turns his head towards Iruka. “Keep moving like that.” He leans over Ibiki’s body, sliding his hand down to Ibiki’s stomach. Even lower, to his crotch. He grabs Ibiki’s cock and tugs at it.
Ibiki arches his back again. He bucks his hips and moans. “More,” he says. He shuts his eyes. He is begging, moaning, arching his back, all those things he never did before. He was tortured, yes, they played with him. He could withstand that. That was pain.
He throws his head back, biting his lips. Iron taste fills his mouth. Blood. He bit too hard.
“Silly,” Kakashi says. He leans down and licks Ibiki’s lips. He stares into Ibiki’s eyes, smiles and leans in completely, effectively shutting Ibiki’s brain up with his kiss.
Iruka picks up his pace, moving quicker, slamming in harder. Ibiki breathes in and out with every slam. Iruka is smiling, biting his lip and nodding. His hair is waving around. Looks good. Ibiki closes his eyes, takes a deep breath.
There is a familiar feeling in his stomach. It tenses his muscles, his balls. He arches his back. Kakashi leans down and nibbles on his exposed neck. Ibiki moans as Iruka grunts.
There is a lot of cleaning to do, Ibiki guesses.
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