Our Truths | By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Our Truth
Fandom: Naruto
Part: 22
Characters: Neji, Raidou, Genma, Iruka, Kotetsu, Izumo, Naruto,
Word count: 2051
Warnings: nothing really
AN: Yes, I'm a tease. I'm so horrible. *cackles* To move on, I hope that you guys don't hate me to much for not posting on Monday. Things happened alas. Which landed me into sleeping all day and spending the rest of the night in a cold induced haze.
Fun times.
Anyways, I hope that you guys enjoy this chapter. I'm going to work on finishing up the editing. I'm almost done! Then I can focus entirely on my other stories that I'm writing. ><
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The next afternoon as Raidou and Kotetsu came in from their afternoon shifts at the front gates, they wondered where they would find their mutual lover's. They were pleasantly surprised at finding Genma and Izumo talking with Iruka at the mission desk. Naruto was muttering to himself as he used a dolly to haul boxes into the supply closet, complaining about having to stock them all because of some idiot.
Izumo was just watching him, looking highly amused by their youngest desk Chunin.
“So I’m going to guess that you two had fun last night?” Raidou asked his lover, dropping a kiss onto his head before he took his own seat behind the mission desk.
“Yes, and a lot of it. Actually, I had to pull out some pain killers since it was so fun,” Genma drawled, sounding smug as he shifted. “I relearned a few of my muscles to boot.”
“I told you that you should have kept up your flexibility training going,” Raidou drawled as he arranged his paperwork, going through the various missions that he was to hand out. “I take it that there’s another caravan coming in?” he asked as he held up the requested meeting and guarding of said caravan.
“Yeah. I think it’s from Snowflake this time,” Iruka told him, smiling as he looked at the other man. “It’s that time of year for them to come around with teas and spices, along with their furs and fabrics. Those sort of things,” he said, reading what he could see of the mission information without having to take it from Raidou.
“Great. I’ll make sure that there’s a couple of Genin teams, their Jounin instructors, and a few Chunin who want to get some missions in, to head out soon,” Kotetsu said. He took the scroll from Raidou before handing him a scroll for a simple escort mission to Sand for one of the Hyuuga elders. He pulled out a list of free Genin teams and those who were looking for some longer termed missions, writing down a small list that would be good to do so.
He would send out the notes to the possible teams to come in for a mission if they wanted the long one.
Izumo just smiled and sat down in his own chair, groaning as he shifted around, wiggling until he could find a comfortable position. Genma hadn’t been the only one of them who had bottomed and the senbon user was actually wider than Kotetsu so he was still feeling that stretch. “So, tell me, what are you guys up to? Beyond hating being a shinobi during a sudden heat wave,” he drawled.
“Making a lot of money off of you and Genma,” Iruka stated as he reached into a pocket, pulling out the cut of money that he had gotten that morning from the nin’s who had placed bets. “And as usual, your cuts. We actually made a nice sum, so much so that I can actually afford to replace my couch and my bed frame the next time that I’m off,” he said. Neji looked up from his book, drawing Izumo’s and Genma’s eyes, not having really noticed him there.
“What bet is this?” he asked, Genma and Izumo smirking before sharing a look. The smirk and the way their eyes glinted made a flush spread over his cheeks as he blinked over at the two of them. He was hardly an innocent virgin, having had his fair share of lovers and playmates of his time, but to see such an absolutely filthy smirk on Izumo’s face made him shift a bit in his seat.
“The idiots at the bar last night decided to bet just who would top who. Since we were able to somewhat slip our leashes last night, we all went out. Or rather, we were at least able to slip those of our watchful Jounin guards, we had ANBU instead,” Raidou drawled as he continued to go through the missions before him. “These two though were stalked by one, of course, and Lee was happily in the trees earlier this morning during our shift at the front gate.”
“We were tailed by an ANBU. The guy asked around midnight if he could just sit in the apartment since it would be easier for him to watch over us since you ended up having to watch Kotetsu and Raidou when Anko ate that dango,” Izumo said. “Rat-san really does hate those seals though. But he did learn that they’re really good when it comes to alerting us when someone comes in through anything but the door there, Neji, so thanks.” He smirked. “He found out by nearly becoming a pin cushion courtesy of Genma.”
“It’s not my fault that he crawled in through a window in the middle of a damn blow job,” Genma whined, watching as Neji blushed and hid behind his book again. “You’d think that an ANBU would know that he should announce his presence to an apartment where two fully training shinobi are busy.”
“He did learn that lesson quickly though when one of your senbon came within millimeters of neutering him,” Izumo snickered at him. He shook his head with an amused look on his face. “Rat-san decided that sitting in the recliner in the living room with a nice hot pot of tea and his reports to be done was a pretty good idea instead of slinking in every so often. Found him this morning complaining about cruel bosses and way too much paperwork.”
“You did make him a rather nice bento to take home with himself,” Genma teased, watching as Izumo sniffed in disdain much to the groups amusement. Neji was wondering why it was he had to pull the short straw for being their babysitter, and wondering where Genma and Izumo’s ANBU guards had headed off to.
“Don’t forget that I made you a bento too,” Izumo replied, poking at Genma’s side as Naruto came out of the storage room to finally flop down into his chair with a groan. “Hey, Naruto, did you bet?” he asked. Naruto reached into a pocket of his flak jacket and pulled out a small roll of money, tossing it to Izumo.
“There, split it between the two of you. I made a killing and now I’m able to stock up on my personal supplies when I can stand to look at a supply store again,” Naruto grunted at them. “And I really didn’t need to know about your sex lives by the way.”
Genma snickered at him as he took the roll from Izumo and split it between the two of them, the younger counting out his full winnings with a smirk. “How did they figure out just who it was?”
“Kotetsu told everyone this morning after he had to run back to grab a pair of underwear and you told him,” Naruto admitted as he sat up straight again. “He had a giant crowd just waiting for him at the gate when he got there. So he told them, collected the money and went about his day.” He snorted at the curious looks that were thrown his way. “I was on my way to breakfast since we’re out of eggs at the house. I got my cut when I passed by and gave Iruka-san here part of it for his advice on who to bet on.”
Neji groaned at the conversation and closed his book. “Are none of you as innocent as you all seem?” he whined, the group turning to stare at him.
“Nearly all of us have fucked or been fucked in some way or another, Neji-san,” Iruka told him, sounding much like the teacher that he was. “We are still nin of the Village Hidden in the Leaves, despite the fact that we do tend to work at the desks most of the time. We do need our own stress relief. And we’re still on the younger side, at least young enough to want to explore and learn,” he continued.
Neji stared at him before he narrowed his eyes, catching on to the ‘nearly all of us’ part, frowning as Naruto blushed and shuffled through the pile of missions before him. “Wait…”
“Nearly all of us?” Raidou asked as he looked at Iruka from where he had moved onto to organize the various files that were due to be put away. “Who hasn’t...Naruto? Really?” he asked, looking at the young blond.
“What?” Naruto huffed, narrowing his eyes at the other male. “I somehow had time to find someone to screw around with? First I was training to be a full blow nin with Sasuke and Haruno. Then I had to try to get the idiot back from the snake. Then I was working on training with Jiraiya, who by the way got more than enough for the both of us. All the while, I have a group of walking dick who want the fuzz ball that is sealed in my stomach,” he snorted, listing things off. “And then I become a Chunin while out of Leaf, and take on a desk position. Oh yes, I had lots of time to lose such a thing like my virginity.” He rolled his eyes.
The group just stared at him in surprise, Neji’s book thumping onto the floor at the thought of a very virgin Naruto.
“Well now. Ain’t that a damn shame?” Raidou snorted, everyone looking at him as he shook his head and continuing to work through the files. “All that stamina and no lover’s to help use it up. I’m going to say that whoever finally manages to land you as theirs will have a lot of fun.”
Naruto just groaned, blushing as he went back to the missions, Gai walking in with his mission report in hand. He had gone out on a short overnight mission while Iruka and Naruto had been watched over by an ANBU the night before, and he had arrived in the village nearly an hour before. He had stopped just long enough to shower and write his report.
“Greetings, my youthful friends!” he boomed. A pot of specialized chakra ink, still sealed luckily, hit him straight on, taking him down as Iruka lowered his hand and sighed.
“Use your inside voice, Gai-san,” he stated, Gai holding up one hand in an ‘okay’ position.
“Of course, Iruka-san. How could I forget that rule?” Gai gurgled before he stood up straight and gently checked his nose to make sure that it wasn’t broken. Finding that it wasn’t, he used the small bit of healing that he had learned over the years to stop the trickle of blood, and to get the swelling around his nose and cheeks down. “My report,” he said, his voice muffled by his glowing hand, handing over the report to Naruto.
He figured that the young blond was the safer option at the moment.
“Thank you, Gai-san,” Naruto said as he looked over the report, smiling at how neat it was. “Stopped for a quick bite to eat as you wrote your report?” he asked as he stamped it and stuck it into the proper box.
“Indeed I did,” Gai chuckled as he smiled brightly. “Do you have need of me for anything, Naruto-san? Iruka-san?” he asked.
“Nope. It seems that you’re free for another six hours, or until me and Naruto are done with work, Gai-san. Go on home, water your plants, and do some laundry. Our washer unfortunately died a horrible death and won’t be fixed until next week when we can take it in,” Iruka told him. Gai nodded and beamed before he left the mission room.
Via the window.
Iruka sighed and shook his head. “I really wish they wouldn’t do that.”
“You and everyone else who works the desk,” Izumo huffed at him. “Still, our blond foxy one here hasn’t gotten pinned to the closest surface and fucked bowlegged?” he exclaimed in disbelief.
Naruto groaned at his words while Neji twitched, shoving the images they brought up into the back of his mind for later enjoyment.
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