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: 23
Characters: Izumo, Naruto, Iruka
Word count: 2,395
Warnings: Nothing
AN: Hmm, not sure what to say really. I'm kind of tired and rewatching GG13 youtube videos while I write. So much fun. Really.
Yeah, no. Enjoy the story.
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It took three days before Izumo, Iruka, and Naruto all had a corresponding day off together, the two ‘mother hens’ of the desk Chunin’s wanting to talk with Naruto about his history. To be precise, why he hadn’t ever taken the time to explore his own sexuality. Even Sasuke had done that while he had been with Orochimaru.
When they had found that little fact out, they had wondered just what the guy had learned. At least for a full ten seconds. After that they had decided that not thinking too hard on that particular topic was a good idea.
At the moment though, Naruto had laid out on their couch with Gai upstairs, tending to his weapons. Izumo was smirking at Iruka while they worked on making snacks in the kitchen. “You’re just gonna have to ask him. You do know this right?” Izumo asked as he poured iced tea into tall glasses, Iruka placing sticks of cheese onto a platter along some vegetables and crackers.
“I really don’t want to but I suppose that I should do it. Especially since he had Jiraiya-san as his teacher for three long years,” Iruka sighed as he pouted, finishing his arranging on the food. “Who knows what that man taught him during that time. It could be all of the wrong information for him.”
“Thus the reason why we’re hanging out today while Gai does whatever he’s doing upstairs. I think that he was talking about doing his equipment maintenance since his mission went sideways and the medical staff put him on light duty only for a few days,” Izumo said. He shook his head before smiling softly at his friend. “Come on. Let’s get this show on the road.”
“Yeah, yeah,” Iruka sighed as he picked up the food platters, Izumo grabbing the glasses with an easy movement, the two heading into the living room. Izumo smiled as Naruto slowly stretched out his body with a groan, the young man sighing happily as he went limp back into the comfort of the couch. He had pulled on a pair of pants the color of pumpkins and a shirt that was more burnt orange than anything else.
Naruto may have burned the eye-searing orange jump suit that he had been forced to wear as a kid, and later left the black outfit with the orange panels that he had worn for a while there behind and picked up a sedate clothing style. But at home? It was always various shades of dark oranges in comfortable clothing styles.
“You seriously are absolutely adorable,” Izumo cooed as Naruto flipped to lay on his side, scratching at his stomach as he huffed and stared at him with tired eyes.
“I am not adorable, you jerk. Adorable is when Genma goes full on mother hen on you again. And we all know that’s where you two learned to do it,” Naruto said, Izumo and Iruka chuckled softly and sat down.
Izumo put the glasses of tea down before finding his own seat on the floor pillows, sliding Naruto’s over to his side of the coffee table. Iruka sat on one to before he put the platter of food down. “Just be glad that he hasn’t flat out packed us all up and settled into his house,” he snorted. “Raidou had to talk him out of that after that last attempt. We had to promise that if it happened again, we would each have a full time Jounin guard and move in here with you and Iruka. And that he and Raidou would be able to join us,” Izumo drawled.
“I swear, mother hens, the lot of ya,” Naruto chuckled as he wiggled down into the couch some more. Iruka snorted and shifted so that he could pull a blanket over Naruto, watching as he curled up under it.
“You are so much like a cat it’s not funny. Happy and content when you’re warm, pissy when you’re forced to do something you don’t want to do,” Iruka teased.
“Not like a cat. I’m more like a fox and we all know it,” Naruto snorted as he wiggled his foot at his friend. Izumo chuckled and nodded his head in agreement of that particular observation, sipping his tea.
Iruka huffed at them as he curled his feet next to his hips on his pillow, leaning back against the recliner. “Naruto, I have to ask something of you and I’m hoping that you don’t think it’s because we’re trying to pry but rather because we’re worried,” he started.
Naruto sighed softly as he sat up on the couch. “Is this about my lack of sexual history?” he asked, raising an eyebrow at his friend and roommate. Izumo snorted and nodded his head as he smirked at Iruka.
“I swear that this guy could outstrip the Uchiha’s in brains if he had been allowed to learn like the rest of the academy students,” Izumo said, causing Naruto to blush softly. Reaching out, he picked up a stick of cheese and a couple of long, thin crackers from the platter. “At least this will end up being easier than we thought it would be.”
“Would you just ask me already?” Naruto asked, rolling his eyes as his friend’s antics.
Izumo and Iruka traded looks with each other before the younger of the two snorted. “Alright, alright, I’m asking, I’m asking,” Iruka growled as Izumo smirked smugly at him. “What is it that you want to know about sex?”
“I know all of the usual precautions and styles of sex by the way. I did ask Shizune to tell me when I came back from my training with Jiraiya. It wasn’t like the books that he writes was worth the paper that it’s printed on in regards to actual sex and all that. She sat me down and went over it in medical terminology and from the emotional standpoint,” Naruto promised, getting a smile from the two men.
“But you’ve still never had any kind of sex? At all?” Izumo asked, Naruto shaking his head in return.
“Yeah, never. Granted, I’ve jerked off. I am a healthy young man who has a demon sealed away in my soul after all, so I have to do something to kill all of that stress,” Naruto sighed, picking up his cup of tea and draining half of it. “But have I kissed someone? A few times, once on accident when I was pushed into Sasuke’s mouth. Though I really wouldn’t call that a kiss, much less amazing.” He snorted. “As for sex, nope, never. I want something more than just a quick fuck, which is pretty much the only thing I’ve been offered,” he sighed.
“You want an actual relationship, like Raidou’s and Genma’s relationship is, despite how open it is,” Iruka summarized.
Naruto smiled and nodded. “Yeah, I want a partner that I can come home to. To have hold me close at night and not see just the fact that I hold Kurama in me,” he sighed as he played with his glass. “I actually had a huge ass crush on Kankuro. He was good looking in his own way the last time that I saw him but that was nearly a year and a half ago when we went to stop Gaara from being taken by whoever it was that tried for him.” He shifted. “We think it was Akatsuki but they went to ground before Jiraiya could find out anything about them.” He shook his head. “Anyways.”
“And during most of that time you were working on learning the ins and outs of being a desk Chunin,” Iruka mused. “Do you think that he’s still good looking?” he asked.
“I do, but then again I’ve only seen him from a distance the last two times that he, Temari-chan, and Gaara came around for talks. I’ve only actually seen Gaara up close and personal really,” he admitted, shrugging one of his shoulders. “So I can’t really tell you about that. And the crush did fall to the wayside since I was doing nothing much training and shit. I’ve never really had any time to think about anything since I got back.”
“I’m hoping that after we deal with this idiot who is trying to fuck around with the Archives, we’ll both have some time to find someone to actually date in the long term,” Iruka snorted. He reached out and snagged a bell pepper slice, biting it in half.
“After all of this is fixed, Raidou and Genma have promised to cover your shifts at the mission desk for a week so you guys only have to worry about the academy and whatever it is you do,” Izumo said, smirking.
Naruto sighed happily at the thought of getting free. “Then I hope that we can get it over with soon. I don’t want to deal with any of this crap for very long and we’re going to have to if whoever keeps trying for the Archives don’t stop,” he said. He shook his head with a snort of dislike as he grabbed some bell pepper. “Here’s hoping that we can get this guy and soon.”
“I have an odd feeling that I do know who it is but I think I need to talk with Ibiki-san about it first,” Iruka admitted, shrugging a shoulder. “But after all of this time, I’m going to find someone to date, even if it just for a short time. And maybe find a sex partner that I like while I look for someone to date,” he drawled. “But still, you have never once kissed outside of a scattered few times?”
Naruto shook his head, well used to the sudden turns and returns of their conversations, smirking at his friend. “Nope. No one ever really showed any interest in me outside of a one night stand, and no one drew my eye enough for me to want to try. Even when I was traveling. Of course it didn’t help that I was working on finding my balance with Kurama when I discovered that he wasn’t a total dick. And then he discovered that most of my idiocy came from lack of any kind of proper training so he started on that,” he continued. “It just never really came up and it’s not like I know what I’m missing. It never seemed all that important to pursue at the time.”
“It is quite fun, but I suppose at the time it wouldn’t have been important,” Izumo drawled. Iruka sighed and nodded his head with a slow smirk. “But I can tell you right now, it’s so much fun when it’s with a hot lover who know’s how to make love, fuck, or be fucked,” he said, Naruto looking at him with a cocked eyebrow.
“What the difference? I keep hearing the terms, but…” Naruto started, trailing off at the curious looks. “What’s the difference between fucking and making love?” he clarified.
Iruka and Izumo shared another look before Izumo huffed and pouted. “Fine, I’ll explain it to him,” he said, shaking his head. “Fucking is just that. It’s down and dirty fun. Making love is something more. It’s not slow all the time, but it’s fun and full of laughter. Fucking is more about getting off with your partner, not a lot of emotions going on. Sometimes fucking can be making love if it’s between two lover’s who are together and love each other. It’s about the emotions between them.” He smiled and sat back on one hand. “Pretty much the difference is the urge to just scratch an itch and having a connection with your partner.”
“I see.” Naruto blinked over at his friends before he smiled softly and shook his head, blond hair falling into his eyes. “No wonder you’re always so damn happy when you get back on duty after a shared day off. Or whenever you guys get back from separate missions,” he teased.
“Oh just fuck off, Naruto,” Izumo snickered, an amused smile pulling at his lips as he tossed a bit of his leftover cheese at Naruto in retaliation. “So, how about today, we finish off the last of what you need to finish learning before your last test? Yeah, you still have a few weeks yet, but you will want some time to really make sure that everything has settled and is organized,” he said.
“And this right here is where it’s awesome to have a biju sealed into my soul,” Naruto chirped. “He’s willing to help with getting my brain in control and everything put away,” he told them, wiggling his eyebrows at the two. “I’m almost done with the last of the information. Actually I was just finishing it up when I noticed that I had Kabuto running around in various memories.” He frowned to himself before he shrugged.
“Hey, any advantage is a good one in this world,” Iruka instructed before he stood up and moved to the scrolls that sat in a sealed box. The scrolls were a Chunin’s instruction scrolls and only a Chunin who had been instated could open them. There was a reason why most desk Chunin’s who were in training often moved in with their mentor during their learning period. It made doing their studies that much easier. “Come on, it’s just the last of it. And then you can sit there and review to your heart’s content.”
“Oh but the fun and joy of it all,” Naruto snorted, sarcasm dripping from every word as he rolled his eyes. “All right! Torture me with the last of the rules that we live by! Make Kurama cry in my soul from the tedium,” he said, watching as Iruka open the scroll in his hand and unravel it. He could barely hear Kurama scream in horror in the back of his head, running away to hide in his private area in his mind, horrified about having to deal with more rules.
Naruto snickered silently and took the scroll, settling in to read over it as Izumo and Iruka sat next to him to help him go over the information in the scroll.
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