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Need You Now
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male
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The ramen shop was only a few doors away from the Kazekage's building that they were staying in. Matsuri had insisted that they wear head wraps to help block out the blowing sand and not two meters out of the door Iruka found himself glad of them. Even so, it was still hard to see. He'd be very glad when the storm was over.

The proprietor was so happy with the business during the storm, he gave Naruto an extra bowl and each of them extra meat. They ate companionably, letting Naruto be the entertainment. He went on so much about Ichiraku's that the man gave him another bowl to prove that his ramen - and his shop, was better than the one he got at home.

When they came back through the lobby of the building, there was a group of school children sitting in a loose circle with a very harried-looking Temari to one side. When she saw them, her eyes lit up. She made a frantic 'come here' gesture and, after exchanging glances, the four ninja approached.

"Children, these are shinobi from the Village Hidden in the Leaves." She turned to the guys. "Our academy classrooms are packed with residents in from the storms. We're sitting wherever we can." She leaned in and whispered, "and I have no idea what to do with them. The teachers are busy with organizing the extra people."

Iruka stepped forward, "I might be able to help." He motioned to the kids. "Do you mind?"

Temari shook her head vigorously and he walked over to the kids with a smile. "Hello. I'm Umino Iruka, a sensei at the ninja academy in Konohagakure."

"Hello sensei!" The kids chorused. Iruka sat down in front of them and within a couple of minutes had them thoroughly engaged. They were firing question after question at him about Konoha, the ninja academy there, Iruka himself, and all sorts of things.

"Oh God, I owe him big for that," Temari said, relief obvious on her face. "I was at a complete loss. I'm not a teacher. Frankly," she shuddered, "kids terrify me."

The other three Leaf shinobi chuckled and turned to stare at Iruka. "I remember when he was my teacher. I thought he was the meanest, strictest teacher there," Naruto laughed. "At first, I hated it, but he's a big part of why I'm as strong as I am now. Entirely aside from being like a dad to me."

"He's something. I couldn't teach." Yamato watched the teacher laugh at something one of the kids said. "He's a natural at it."

"Yeah. Beats my attempts at teaching." Kakashi said, quietly.

Naruto glared at him. "You were a great teacher. Having a team isn't the same as a classroom of little kids."

Kakashi looked at the younger man in surprise. "Iruka told me the same thing once." He turned back to the group.

Iruka looked over his shoulder and motioned to them. They walked over to stand next to them. "Let me introduce you to my teammates. This is Hatake Kakashi, otherwise known as the Copy Ninja. He's one of the strongest ninja in our village." Iruka leaned forward and said, "he was almost our Hokage once." The kids all looked up at Kakashi with a bit of awe. Kakashi blushed at that, but gave a small wave.

"You all have heard of Naruto, I'm sure." The kids gave up a chorus of "yeahs" and Naruto waved. Then he motioned to Yamato. "And this is Yamato. He's really special in our village, because he can do jutsus that no one else can." Yamato waved, his face coloring. He leaned forward again and said in a stage whisper, "he also has a really scary face which he uses to make Naruto behave." The kids laughed at that and Naruto scowled.

"Stay here, kids. I'll be right back," Iruka said and stood up. He moved a few feet away with Temari. "How long will the teachers be busy?" He asked Temari.

She shrugged. "I have no idea. I got yanked aside from the hospital earlier for this. Probably until the storm is over or until they'd go home at the end of the day."

"I can stay," he said, glancing at Kakashi, who nodded. "If you're needed somewhere else."

"I'm always needed somewhere else. Could you?" She looked so hopeful, Iruka had to smother the laughter.

"Sure." He smiled and shrugged. "I'd be doing this at home, anyway."

Temari looked ready to bow at his feet. "I owe you for this. Anything, I swear. Thank you."

Iruka laughed. "It's okay, really." He turned back to the kids and sat back down.

Kakashi spoke up. "Is there anything else we can do?"

She shook her head. "Not really. There's not much that can be done during a storm like this except stay in and out of the way. We're used to them, but there's still a lot of things that shut down for it."

"I can imagine. Well, we'll just hang out, then. If you find anything we can do, let us know," Kakashi said. His eye crinkled in a smile and he headed over to a chair in the corner of the lobby, pulled his book out and disappeared behind it. Yamato waved, took up the chair next to him, released a piece of wood, to the kids' delight, and started whittling. He blushed again when he heard Iruka mention something about that being a very simple example of what he could do.

Naruto decided he'd left Sakura alone for too long and went in search of her.

Kakashi and Yamato might have preferred to spend the day in the room, alone with Iruka and naked, but they couldn't deny how much Iruka seemed to enjoy talking to the kids. He kept them busy and distracted for most of the day and the two men found themselves watching and listening as much as doing their own thing.

When the parents had come to pick the kids up, Iruka sighed. "I never thought I'd miss it after only two days." He shook his head and chuckled. "Maybe I need to go on more missions so I remember how much I like it when I go home."

"I'm sure that could be arranged," Kakashi said. "Hungry?"

"Starved. That took a lot of energy. They were younger than I'm used to teaching. I don't remember the last time I tried to explain how to form the basic hand signs." He chuckled again. "One of the kids just could not get his hands to do Ushi. I have a feeling that's all he'll be trying to do for the entire night."

"I don't know how you have the patience." Yamato's stomach growled. "Food. Ramen?"

"Yeah, at least we know where it is." Kakashi said and they headed to the shop.

But once they were done and on their way back to the room, the tension started to creep into Iruka. What would happen? They still had all evening to get through and then there was the fact that there was still only one bed. They'd had sex once, yes, and, well, there was that� this morning. But that didn't mean they'd automatically want more or that they'd still want to sleep next to him.

He really hoped the storm quit before morning. The waiting and tension was going to get to him. He was fairly certain that before too long, he was simply going to end up in the padded wing of the hospital.

But he didn't need to worry too much. When they got to the room, Kakashi turned to them. "How about we finish that game of Dai Fugo we started last night?"

"Yeah, Iruka distracted us," Yamato said.

"Hey, it wasn't my idea to bet our clothes," Iruka reminded him. "It was yours."

"Well, it was Kakashi's idea to bet anything in the first place."

"Okay, that's true. So we can blame last night on him?" Iruka asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I am not taking the blame for all of last night. I can't help it if we just couldn't handle seeing your naked chest." The copy nin paused to strip his gloves and vest off, dropping it on top of his pack and turned to stare when Iruka snorted. "What?"

"Nothing. Um, I need a quick shower. I doubt I will ever get used to the sand here." He said, turning to the other two. "Do you guys mind?"

"Only if I can join you," Yamato said.

Iruka swallowed. Well, there was his answer. "Okay."

"You two go ahead, I'll wait. It was a little too crowded in there last night," Kakashi said. "In fact, I think I might run out for drinks. You guys want anything?"

"Anything alcoholic," Yamato said, pulling his shirt off. Iruka turned around to keep from staring as he pulled his own shirt off.

"I know what you like," Kakashi said. "Iruka?"

"I'm not particular." He pulled some money out of his pocket and turned to the copy nin, but Kakashi waved it off.

"I can buy drinks. I'll be back. Don't use all the hot water up." And with that, he was gone.

And Iruka was alone with Yamato. Oh boy.

He swallowed hard and headed for the bathroom. He paused in front of the mirror when his reflection caught his eye. All of the marks he'd had from Raido were now covered with new ones. He couldn't find a single one that looked faded and old.

"I did that on purpose," Yamato said quietly from behind him. Iruka looked over his shoulder at the other man.

"You did?"

Yamato nodded. "I thought if you looked at yourself, it might help you think of something better."

Iruka blinked at the man, then looked back at his reflection. Another way to block out the bad memories. And not out of pity, he reminded himself. As he looked himself over, he realized there were more than before. He was positively covered in them and to his supreme embarrassment, as he thought about the night before, his cock started to harden. God, he was like a randy teenager!

But before he could dwell on it too much, the other man moved up against him and he felt the erection slide along his ass. Yamato's arms came around him and that incredible mouth moved over his shoulder. "Remembering last night?"

Iruka nodded and their eyes met in the mirror. Annoyingly, his brain went to the morning with Raido in the bathroom and his erection waned a little. "Something wrong?" Yamato asked with raised eyebrows.

He fought the blush and lost. "No. Yes. No." He sighed.

"That was�decisive."

"Pardon me, while I go bang my head against this wall." Iruka closed his eyes.

"I know the feeling. I wanted to do that several times when my relationship with Kakashi started. What makes you want to?" He rested his chin on Iruka's shoulder.

The younger man opened his eyes. "More memories," he practically growled, then sighed. "Um� The first morning after Raido and I got back together� well, we fucked in front of the mirror." He closed his eyes again.

"Hot," Yamato said, staring at him.

"Well, yeah it was, really. I just don't want to remember him anymore." He sighed. "I really wish I could have left him in the past." He frowned. "We should get our shower before Kakashi gets back."

"You know, I didn't have a lot of relationships before our lover. There aren't a lot of things I'd like to forget, but there are a few. I actually dated a few women when I was trying to ignore my attraction to Kakashi." Yamato stepped back and turned to the shower. Iruka missed about half of that. His brain was stuck on the phrase our lover.

He shook his head, shoving it to the side. "Really? When did you figure out you liked him?"

"Let's see�" Yamato thought back. "Eleven years, nine months, and three weeks. Give or take a few days."

Iruka stopped dead and blinked at him. "Really?"

"Okay, no. Not really. That's when we met. If you'd asked me a few months ago, I could have told you exactly how many days and hours." He shook his head at himself. "I remember the day I met you."

Iruka raised his eyebrows. He remembered it very well, too. "Oh?"

"Yes. That would be�" he paused, "two years, four months, two weeks and three�no four days."

Iruka blinked at him. "That's when we met at Ichiraku's."

Yamato smiled. "Yup. I was fairly sure I had drool on my chin. Kakashi had to elbow me to get me to shut my mouth. You were busy talking to Naruto."

"Bullshit." Iruka was staring at him.

"Nope. Is not." He got the water temperature set, then stepped into the shower and Iruka followed him. "You know, I made this statue for Kakashi for a gift. It's in the living room, but I'm not sure if you stayed long enough to see them. He was standing against a tree with the nin dogs around his feet and his book in his hand."

He tilted his head back to get his hair wet. Iruka leaned against the tile to just watch the water run over the other man and his erection came back with a vengeance. "Anyway, I made that and gave it to him. It was a last ditch effort. I'd already been trying to figure out how to ask you out. So if Kakashi hadn't accepted the gift, I was going to force myself to ask some way."

He was going to ask me out. Holy fuck, he was going to ask me out. Iruka swallowed hard at the news and forced himself to calm down. He picked up the shampoo and poured some into his hand, then stepped forward. When Yamato looked back down, he pushed his fingers through the hair, working it in.

He had to get closer, of course, which meant that their bodies were touching, including their cocks. Both hard, both rubbing against each other. Iruka was having a lot of trouble breathing.

Yamato moaned. "God that feels good."

Iruka gave a half smile. "Which part?"

"Yes." He wrapped his arms around Iruka and pulled him tight up against him. His hands trailed down to cup the younger man's ass cheeks.

Iruka concentrated on washing Yamato's hair, so that he could rinse it before attacking him. Nothing like soap in the eyes to kill the mood. "Tilt your head back," he whispered and Iruka worked his fingers through the hair to rinse the soap. "There. All rinsed," he said, his voice was still quiet.

Yamato opened his eyes again and before Iruka knew what happened, he'd pushed him back against the tile and fixed his mouth onto the other man's. Iruka's hands moved over the Yamato's body, touching everything he could. Their mouths nearly devoured each other as the need burned hot. "Fuck, I need you," Yamato groaned. He pumped against the younger man, rubbing their cocks together.

Iruka nearly growled at that. "Yes. God, yes." He bit at Yamato's shoulder, clawed at his skin. "God, take me, please. Fuck me." He wrapped his hand around Yamato's cock, stroking him slowly. "Before I suck you so hard you can't see straight."

"Hell no. I'm going to be inside of you, fucking that ass of yours." Yamato turned him around and pinned him up against the wall, fixing his teeth to the shoulder in front of him.

"FUCK, stop teasing me!" He bucked back against him and earned a smack on the ass for his trouble, then another on the opposite cheek for good measure. Iruka moaned loudly, "please, Yamato."

The older man pulled his hips back and pushed two fingers into him. God, he was really on, no prep, no lube, just those raw fingers and oh God, that felt so good. He looked over his shoulders into the dark eyes staring back at him as the finger pumped into him, scissoring, stretching him. He moved back against the fingers, relaxing as much as he could, wanting the cock, damned near desperate for it. Then the fingers were gone and it was there, pushing into him. "Is this what you want, Ruka?"

Iruka braced himself on the tiles, pushing back against Yamato as he was filled. "Fuck yes." He moved against him as the other pumped into him. Hard thrusts, fast fucking, this was primal. Iruka put one hand over the one on his hip, gripping it hard. Yamato put his other hand on his cock and started stroking him. The older man hit his prostate, nearly slamming into him. "Fuck I'm going to come fast."

"God, yes, come. Come, dammit." Yamato's voice was rough, demanding the orgasm. One hand gripped Iruka's hips harder, the other stroked his cock once more and Iruka lost it.

"OH FUCK OH GOD." He screamed it, his climax slamming into him, his cum splashing onto the tiles in front of him.

"RUKA! FUCK!" Yamato thrust hard once more, letting go, coming hard, his balls pumping hot fluid into the other man.

They leaned against the tile, Yamato pinning him while they tried to breathe. "Holy God what started that?" Iruka asked.

"You're sexy wet body started that." Yamato managed, wrapping his arms around the younger man.

"Did you leave any hot water for me?" Kakashi's voice floated to them. "Or did you use it all up having sex?"

They stood up, Yamato pulling back. He dropped a kiss over the bite on Iruka's shoulder as he did.

"There's some left. We didn't spend that much time on that." Yamato said, turning to wash quickly.

Iruka was still trying to think straight. God, that was hard. And fast. And so, so good.

Iruka paused for just a moment. He'd just had sex with this man's partner without him. Fuck. It was one thing to play together, another altogether to play apart.

Then he stared as the copy nin stepped into the shower. Kakashi was hard as a rock and Iruka wondered how much he heard. He slowly moved his eyes up the copy nin's body and swallowed at the heat in his eyes. The only thing Iruka could think of to say was, "I thought it was too crowded in here for all three of us."

Brilliant. Inner-Iruka thought. Fucking brilliant.

But Kakashi just smiled slowly. "I changed my mind. What I heard was just too hot to ignore." Well, there was his answer.

And damned if Iruka didn't feel himself waking up again. Holy hell, these men were going to kill him. He let his eyes travel Kakashi's body again, pausing again at the hard and straining cock. He forced them to continue all the way up until they met the mismatched eyes.

He took the short step toward him and his lips crashed onto the copy nin's. The older man let out a moan and his arms came around Iruka. He bit lightly on the tongue in his mouth. "Fuck," Kakashi said, with a moan when they broke apart, but Iruka wasn't listening. He'd fixed his mouth onto the chest in front of him, sucking the skin into his mouth, leaving a beautiful bright mark.

He made a trail of these down Kakashi's body, until he got to what he wanted. He looked up and grinned wickedly before taking the cock into his mouth. The older man sucked in a breath, his eyes closed and a hand went into the long brown hair.

Iruka took his time. He wanted to taste every bit of it, savor the flavors and textures. He teased the head, slowly licking away the pre-cum dripping down. He nibbled, licked and sucked at every bit of it he could. His reward was the feel of the hand in his hair tightening and another moan.

He wrapped his hand around it and bent to lick at the other man's balls, swirling his tongue around them each in turn. "Fuck, Ruka, you're too good at that," he groaned. Then he sucked lightly on each ball before going back to the cock itself, taking the whole thing into his mouth. He moved down over it, slowly, teasingly, taunting the copy nin with more.

He kept his lips light around it, only barely on the skin. "Dammit, don't tease like that." Kakashi tried to buck up into his mouth, but Iruka put chakra into his arms and held him down against the tile. "Fuck, that's not fair."

He pulled off of him long enough to say, "stay still," then went back to what he was doing. Slowly, so slowly, he moved back down over it and finally, finally he swallowed him. He relaxed his throat muscles, swallowing him completely, aided by a little chakra.

He closed his mouth around the cock and sucked once, hard. "FUCK! OH FUCK!" The hand fisted in his hair as Kakashi fought the orgasm. He closed his throat around the head and hummed, sending the vibrations through his cock. He started moving his mouth over it, taking the whole thing in long strokes with his mouth, running his tongue along the length as he did so.

"Ruka, fuck, I'm going to come," the copy nin moaned.

Not yet, Iruka thought. He backed off a little, taking it shallowly, then deeply, then shallow again. Then he gave up the game, a little desperate himself to feel the older man come, to taste it. He took him back into his mouth completely, swallowed him all the way and as he closed it around the other man's cock, he gathered the chakra, sent it swirling around the head and sucked.

"Fuck fuck FUCK. RUKA!" His hands held his head in place and Iruka couldn't breathe, but he didn't care. He'd expected it, was ready and then he was too busy savoring the feel of the cum pumping into him, the body above him shuddering with the force of the orgasm.

Finally, he let go and Iruka sat back. His own cock was straining again, but he wasn't worried about it. He'd had two incredible orgasms already that day and what he'd just given the man above him mattered a lot more.

Kakashi was leaning against the tile, panting hard, his eyes still closed. Iruka stood up and turned to see Yamato with his own cock going soft in his hand again, his breathing just as ragged and the youngest of them blushed.

"Water's getting cold," Yamato croaked. He stood up and the copy nin took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

"Don't care." Kakashi forced the words out. He paused to kiss Iruka again and together, they managed to get bathed. The cold water, despite its mythical status, did help Iruka calm down a little. They climbed out of the shower a short time later, and hurried to dry so they didn't freeze too much.

Iruka figured they'd go play the card game or something at that point, but when they went out to the bedroom, the two men nearly tossed him onto the bed. Yamato took him into his mouth while Kakashi captured his lips. In a very, very short time he was hard as a rock again and not long after that, he was shaking hard as his orgasm slammed through him.

He lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to calm down. "What�" he swallowed hard. "What was that for?"

Yamato raised an eyebrow. "You didn't think we'd leave you like that, did you?"

"I really didn't mind." He was still having trouble breathing.

"We did," Kakashi said.

"Well, um, okay." Iruka blinked and finally found his brain sliding around in his head. He sat up and looked from one to the other. "Um, thanks." He blushed, then threw caution to the wind and leaned over and kissed Yamato. When they broke apart, he turned to Kakashi, who caught him up in a hug and laid his lips across his mouth.

This one lasted a little longer, but they broke apart before it got too heated. "I could do that all night."

"I know what you mean." Yamato stood up and picked up his pants. "I think it might be safer all around if we were at least partially dressed for the card game."

"Safer for my sanity, that's for sure," Iruka said and the other two chuckled.

"I think that goes for all of us," Kakashi muttered.

They managed to spend the evening doing something other than having sex. They played cards - staying dressed this time - laughed and joked and just enjoyed each other's company. Much like they had when Yamato had been bed bound, only this time it was punctuated with touches and kisses instead of blushes.

Iruka settled down between them to sleep, naked, of course. They wouldn't let him leave any clothes on, and by that, he meant they'd literally stripped him. His mind went to what was going to happen when the mission was over. He knew that this couldn't possibly continue. They were still partners, they still belonged to each other, not him.

They'd certainly done so much to make him feel a part of it, though. He really felt like he belonged with them, but he knew that wasn't how things worked and when they went back to reality, back to Konoha, things would change. He gave in to the small sigh and tried to push it away. When the sigh escaped, the arms around him tightened briefly. He gave up trying to figure it out, instead savored the feel of those arms and fell asleep.

When they woke the next morning, the sand had settled. They paused long enough to kiss and touch for just a few minutes, then climbed out of bed. It was time to go.
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Need You Now	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3670 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Need You Now