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Undercover Mashup	By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2427 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The road back to Konoha is long. It seems even longer than before. Which is a strange and stupid thing, really. Ibiki doesn’t leave Konoha often, but even, then this is the first time he is this eager to get home.
And the hand signals from the ANBU Shinobi, those gossiping kids really, are not helping at all. They talk about his preferences, his likes, his dislikes and if he would tie Irakusa-san up when they do the deed. They think that he won’t be able to see it, them signaling to each other. Truth is, he does, and he doesn’t like it.
And then Irakusa-san, who is extraordinary good at keeping up with them as they go, for a non Shinobi who has no access to his chakra. He is confusing. He keeps talking about others who created debts and paid them fully. It’s seems clear one minute and then vague the other. And that confuses Ibiki the most. Him talking about all those things makes the ANBU Shinobi signal even more.
But now, in early morning, they are all sitting around the fire, after what was an equally confusing night for Ibiki. He woke up with a half hard cock without knowing why. All he knows is that he dreamed about Hatake-sama, but in which manner he can’t recall.
He sighs and observes Irakusa-san, who is currently eating some dried meat, which Ibiki gave him. It’s surprisingly arousing to look at. Perhaps he shouldn’t look, seeing the current state of his cock.
Irakusa-san eyes the meat, brings it close to his nose and takes a whiff. “Ahh, real meat,” he says. For a moment, he glances at Ibiki, who raises an eyebrow. Then Irakusa-san smiles, sticks out his tongue and licks the meat. “Salty. I like it when it’s stiff like this.” His mouth opens wide and he takes the whole piece in, without gagging. “It’s better to take it in my mouth.”
Ibiki swallows. His ears burn and he averts his gaze to the fire. He has to distract himself. And Irakusa-san. His stomach is tingling and he really doesn’t want to embarrass himself by coming next to the fire. And, there are children here. “We’ll reach Konoha tomorrow. I’ll first bring you to our Hokage, to introduce you.”
Irakusa-san hums and swallows the meat. “It’s an honorable thing to do, if you consider what we’ll be doing next,” he says with a nod.
Ibiki chokes on his bread and lowers his face. This is not helping the situation in his pants. It’s even more arousing. Perhaps he should retreat to his tent for some privacy. To handle himself.
“It’s really tasteful. Thanks for sharing, Shinobi-san. I wonder if your other one is just as good,” Irakusa-san says, chewing on a new piece of meat.
Ibiki coughs and pats himself on the chest. This is too much, even for him. He turns away from Irakusa-san and excuses himself. Back to the tent it is, before he climaxes all over the fire.
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Ibiki looks over his shoulder. Everybody is still centered around the fire. There is only one ANBU near the tents. He signals at him that there is nothing wrong and moves into his own tent. There will probably be another set of rumors behind his back, but he doesn’t care. He has to fix his erection.
That much he knows. He crawls down onto his sleeping place and lies on his back. Right. He has had encountered situations like this before. An erection. He usually waits for it to leave. When he is at home, he uses a cold shower to get rid of it. Truth is, he doesn’t get them often.
He snorts at himself and shakes his head. He is not like Hatake-sama, who is known for being very sexually active.The man carries porn around, after all. Ibiki has never even so much as glanced at porn, so there is a big difference between them.
Hatake-sama.
He dreamed about him last night. Now, lying here on his back, brings back that dream. It’s a stupid dream and his cheeks and ears burn from the memory of it.
Hatake-sama was touching him softly. In a very gentle manner. A hand over his back, stopping at his butt. Another hand moving around him, touching his cock. That’s it. To get rid of this, he should touch himself. At least, that seems a good idea.
Ibiki moves a hand down, pressing hard against his erection. It does feel good. He closes his eyes and decides to move his hand in between the layers of clothing. That feels even better. He moves his thumb over the tip of his cock and bites back a moan. It feels good, but that is no reason to let the outsiders know about his condition. He should keep it down.
He moves his hand up and down and strokes the tip again. That feels good, but his chest wants some attention as well. He brings his free hand under his shirt and moves it up, to rub one of his nipples. Would Irakusa-san do that as well, when they will be doing the deed? In the king sized bed he still has to buy?
Ibiki pinches himself and moans. He widens his eyes and stills his movements. There is no sound from the outside, but then again ANBU Shinobi are masters at hiding themselves. Still, no sound!
His heartbeat has increased and there is a tight feeling around his balls. Like he is almost there. Almost done. He pinches his nipple a second time, closes his eyes and throws his head back. His legs tremble and his feet are cramped.
And his pants are ruined.
He takes a deep breath and sighs. He should’ve removed them beforehand. But he was to eager. Right. No use scoffing himself of now. Just grab a new set of pants and hope that the fellow travelers don’t notice.
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Ibiki narrows his eyes. From his place on the ground, Konoha is in perfect view. But what he sees, does not make him happy. Konoha is not faring well. They can’t go inside the village. One of the ANBU checked. It has something to do with smell. The tugs currently keeping the whole village captured, are able to smell chakra.
All they need, is one person inside. One, to scout and signal back some information. But there is no person who is able to do that. Well, perhaps Irakusa-san would, but he can’t do the hand signals.
Ibiki stares at the walls surrounding Konoha. There is a barrier among them. There must be a way to enter without disturbing it. Maybe there are other teams trapped outside.
Irakusa-san walks by and stops next to where Ibiki is seated. He smiles, lifts his hands and with a wink he signs: ‘trouble in paradise?’ Then he licks his lips.
Ibiki widens his eyes. This man must be a genius. To figure out what the hand signals mean. To use them even. He could be the one to help Konoha out. Again.
Ibiki pushes himself up and immediately bows. This could be their only chance and he can’t ruin it. “Irakusa-san, I know you’ve already helped Konoha. Once. And that we still need to pay that debt. But, giving the circumstances, I ask for you help once more.”
Irakusa-san nods. “Yes. That debt. That needs to be paid in full still.” He puts a hand on his chin and hums. Ibiki pushes himself to stand still and not react, but in truth, he wants to shiver.
“Well, if you think you are able to pay the debt twice, if you are sure I won’t tire you out to much, that I won’t exhaust you, then…” He lifts his gaze up and stares into Ibiki’s eyes. “Then use me as you wish.”
Ibiki’s cheeks heath up with that sentence. He is not the only one affected. One of the ANBU Shinobi means.
Ibiki turns his eyes to Konoha and back to Irakusa-san again. “Yes,” he says. “I will be able to do that.” He has no idea what Irakusa-san means with all of his talking. But he will do it. For the sake of Konoha.
And, perhaps, also for the sake of his own cock.
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