Illusion and Dream | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1300 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Just so you guys know, it's almost over! There are a total of 31 chapters to it, along with an epilogue. So if it's still feeling draggy, I promise, the end is in sight! And I thank you all for hanging in there as long as you have!
When they stepped into the mission office to turn in their reports, they found themselves with a ponytailed chuunin flying toward them. "I'm so glad you're okay!"
"Oof!" Both of them let out grunts as he grabbed them up together in a hug. "We're fine. What's wrong, Ruka?"
He whispered into their ears, "I heard about the intel."
"Oh," Izumo said, "we're fine, we made it and we didn't even get hurt."
"I wish I could have gone instead," he said as he let them go.
"It's hard to pose as a lover with yourself," Kotetsu pointed out and Iruka laughed.
"That's true. Very true." Iruka stepped back. "I'm also glad you're back because this office has been a nightmare."
Izumo and Kotetsu glanced at each other and looked around the... calm office. "What's wrong? It looks fine." Izumo blinked at his friend.
Iruka pointed up. Izumo and Kotetsu stared at the ceiling. Two genin were pinned to the ceiling with kunai in their clothing. "I was just about to get them down when you walked in."
The two friends glanced at each other, then over at Gen and Rai. Genma nodded and he and Raidou got onto the ceiling and let the terrified genin down. One boy and one girl, they cowered behind Iruka as soon as they were on their feet.
"Did they leave you here by yourself?" Kotetsu asked, stunned, but Iruka shook his head.
"No, but the replacement chuunin they gave me are currently hiding under your desks," Iruka replied.
Kotetsu walked around the desk and peered under it. Sure enough, two of the newer chuunin were sitting underneath. Kotetsu blinked at them, "It's not that bad. Come out of there." They just mutely shook their heads. Kotetsu sighed, "No one's here right now." But they just shook their heads again and pointed toward the hallway that lead to the file and supply rooms.
Kotetsu glanced back toward the hall and back to the chuunin, eyebrow raised. They seemed to just curl in on themselves more. Kotetsu got up and exchanged a look with Izumo who followed him down the hall. They paused at the doors and glanced at each other once more before pushing them open.
There, in each room, were a number of jounin, snickering and laughing. Anko was in the front on one side and Aoba on the other. But when they got a glimpse of Kotetsu and Izumo, both faces paled. "Uh, we can explain," Anko started when the two chuunin crossed their arms.
"Yeah, we were, um..." Aoba started and Kotetsu turned his head very slowly to stare at the other man. Aoba's mouth shut with an audible click.
"Get out." Kotetsu's voice was very quiet and very dangerous, "And if you don't want the rest of your natural lives to be completely miserable, I suggest you apologize to those poor chuunin on your way out."
Every single jounin scrambled out of the rooms and down the hall. Izumo and Kotetsu managed to suppress the laughter until the last, "I'm so very sorry," and "poof" was heard. Then they let it out, Iruka's, Genma's and Raidou's laughter echoing down the hallway.
"Crazy fucking jounin," Kotetsu muttered between chuckles as they went back down the hallway. The new chuunin had come out from under the desk, at last.
"Y-- you can have the job. I don't want it! I think I'd rather go missing-nin!" One of them stuttered and headed for the door, only to be tugged back by Iruka.
"You're not done yet today, back at the desk. They're not staying, they just got back from a mission."
The chuunin looked so defeated Kotetsu almost offered to stay for him. Almost. But it was enough for them to manage to suppress their snickers. "Well, we have to report in yet," Izumo said, handing their report to Iruka, who didn't even bother to look at it. He stamped it and stuck it in the box.
"Well, I'm glad you're home. Really glad. And not just for the mission office, either." Iruka shook his head.
"It's bad if you can't keep them in line," Kotetsu said, shaking his own head.
"Don't underestimate how much you do," Iruka said and sighed. "Go on, then. Before Tsunade gets mad at me for keeping you."
The friends threw waves over their shoulders as the four of them left the office and headed up the stairs towards the Hokage's office. After nods to the ANBU guarding the door, Izumo knocked. A moment later, they heard a shouted, "Come in!" And they opened the door.
The friends exchanged one more glance at the look on Tsunade's face when they walked in. "Welcome back," she greeted them, looking very relieved.
They stepped up to the desk. "Thank you, Lady Tsunade," Izumo replied, laying the scroll onto the desk.
Her eyebrows went up. "You got it?"
They nodded. "The intel was wrong, but we gathered enough of our own. He had missing-nin with him."
"We found out about the Sand nin. That's why we sent Shiranui and Namiashi," she replied. "So how did you manage it?"
It took them a while to go over all of it, with both Tsunade and Shizune stopping them with questions, but eventually they got the whole thing out. Izumo gave them the copies of the letters they'd recovered about the attempts on Konoha and Suna.
"Well, I'm very impressed, brats. Konoha thanks you. And, I think, Iruka will be glad to see you," Tsunade smirked.
"We stopped there on our way up." They worked to keep their own smirks in check.
"Well, go get some rest, we'll see you in two days." She said and they stood up more. "Dismissed!"
When they got to the base of the stairs, they paused for a slightly awkward moment. Kotetsu and Izumo stared at each other for a moment, then turned to their boyfriends. Genma raised an eyebrow and Kotetsu stepped up to him, noting the apprehensive look on his boyfriend's face that the man was trying so hard to hide, and failing so miserably at. "So... want some company?"
Genma's face cleared and his lopsided grin slid into place. "I think I can put up with it."
Kotetsu laughed. "Well, if I'm too much trouble--" he started and turned to go away, but Genma just grabbed his arm and yanked him back.
Tetsu grinned and looked over at Izumo. "Hey, Zumo, I'll see you later."
Izumo looked at him and something passed over his friend's face too quickly to be deciphered. He could have sworn it was disappointment, but Kotetsu had trouble believing that. Not after the marks that had been on Izumo's neck when they got back to camp and not with the way Raidou had a firm hold on his friend. Kotetsu pushed the thought away. "Okay," Izumo replied and turned back to Raidou. Kotetsu patently ignored the pang at the quick response and turned back to Genma, whose smile widened when he did.
They made it as far as the shower, but only by virtue of the fact that they both felt horribly dirty. But just inside the door, they'd dropped their packs and were stripping each other already, neither willing to stop touching for more than a few seconds at a time. They managed to get mostly clean before Kotetsu couldn't wait anymore. Genma hadn't been able to keep his hands off of the other man, doing just about anything he could to arouse his lover and the end result was him pinned against the wall with Kotetsu buried inside of him.
Somewhere along the way, they managed to finish the shower -- rushing through the end in cold water -- and moved on to gathering their dirty clothes. They did get the laundry started but in the process, they stopped often enough to touch and kiss that they were both quite aroused again. This time, Kotetsu was the one bent over, fisting his cock furiously, shouting his lover's name into the metal lid of the machine as Genma filled him.
They stumbled to the bed after that and fell into it, curling into each other and passing out.
Now they were laying together on the couch, bellies full from dinner, an old movie playing as background on the television. Their first evening together in nearly two weeks had them wanting to be alone, just to kiss, touch, or whatever, so long as they could be together.
Kotetsu twisted around, looking up at Genma and pulling his lover's head down to capture the other man's lips. "Want you again," Kotetsu murmured when they paused for air. Then he deepened the kiss again, fingers tightening in the silky brown strands.
Genma grinned when they pulled back. "You're insatiable," he said with a chuckle as he ran his hands down the other man's chest. He nibbled a line along the back of his lover's neck, savoring the feel of skin on skin and the ability to simply touch.
"Are you really complaining? Especially since it's you I'm insatiable for?" Kotetsu asked with a raised eyebrow and amused twist of lips.
"Never said I was. Simply pointing it out," Genma replied, nipping at the other man's ear. He played with the black hair, running his fingers through the shaggy mass, letting the idea settle in that Tetsu was insatiable for him. God, he really hoped that was true.
He considered his lover for a long moment, taking in the expression on Tetsu's face, the look in those gorgeous slanted eyes. He still hadn't figured anything out. He hadn't had a chance to really deal with what had happened with Raidou, to figure out if that meant things should be different between him and Tetsu.
But looking at his lover now, he couldn't imagine being without him, and he wondered, not for the first time, what that meant. He wanted Kotetsu, loved the man. And maybe it was time to push the rest off and dedicate his energy to this person - the one he knew loved him. He ignored the stab he felt at that, disregarded the image of Raidou that flashed through his mind. He took in the slanted eyes one more time, the heat and emotion he saw in their depths and he made his choice.
And maybe, just maybe, Genma could make sure Kotetsu knew who the right one was for him, too.
He leaned forward, capturing Tetsu's lips once more. He poured his love and his determination into the kiss, the need he felt for this man, the knowledge that they were good together. Kotetsu returned it and Genma felt in that kiss the understanding that there was more need here than just physical.
The younger man turned so that he was fully facing his lover. He pulled back and paused, taking in the heat, need and mess in the hazel eyes. Saying nothing, he closed the distance again and gave back every bit of that heat, every ounce of that need.
Genma let a quiet moan out, his body responding to the heat and want. But he wanted to give, he wanted to be the one to show, and he pushed Kotetsu back, trading places. The dark eyebrows went up, but Gen just kissed him again, nudging him until he laid back against the couch cushions.
Then Genma used his lips and his hands, to show this man just who he belonged with. He used his body to prove just who the best man was. That the things Genma made him feel, want and need were just as real and just as good... no better than anything he could get from Izumo.
He kissed, nibbled, tasted and touched every bit of Tetsu's body. He did everything he could think of, used everything he'd learned to drive the other man to the brink. When Kotetsu thought he couldn't take anymore, Genma showed him that wasn't true. When Kotetsu was sure that he was crazy, Genma pushed him even further toward insanity.
And when Genma moved over him, taking the younger man into him, their eyes met and Kotetsu saw the love. And knew it all to be true.
He took over then, his own need to show and prove coming to the fro. He captured his lover's lips and using the strength he rarely showed, switched their positions. Kotetsu took his turn, then, showing just what the older man meant to him.
He took his time, drew it out, able, for once, to hold back and simply give pleasure. He wanted Genma to have no doubt who he loved. He, too, did everything he could, used everything he'd learned, wanting Genma to feel all that he'd felt.
And when they went off the edge, it was together, calling each other's names.
They lay quietly in the aftermath, neither willing to speak, neither wanting to break whatever spell was on them. Soft kisses and light touches ghosted over skin. Finally, Kotetsu looked up and the dark eyes met hazel ones. "I love you," he whispered.
Genma's eyes closed briefly, savoring the words. "I love you, too, Tetsu," he whispered back. Another kiss, slow, filled with many things that they could name and so much that they couldn't. Then they settled in a little more, Genma wrapped around Kotetsu, neither willing to move just yet.
Kotetsu laid his head on his lover's chest and Genma stared at it, once again playing with the soft black locks. "Move in with me," he said in a quiet voice.
The younger man looked up, his eyes widening. "What?"
"Move in with me," Gen repeated, swallowing around his dry throat. He focused on the shaggy hair, unable to look at the other man's face, unable to see the expression he knew meant that Tetsu was trying to turn him down.
Kotetsu said nothing at first, his focus on the expression on Genma's face. Gen was scared to death of Tetsu's answer, it didn't take a Sharingan to see that. But could he? Could he move away from Izumo? They'd been living together for years, next to each other since they were babies. Aside from a few missions and a few nights here and there that they'd spent with respective boyfriends, they'd never truly lived apart.
But how long could that last? They were in love with other people, not each other. His inner-self poked him at that, reminding him that he did love his best friend, very much. That as much as he loved Genma, that was never going to go away. He'd figured that out when he'd lain on his bedroll the night he'd finally made love to said best friend.
But Izumo was still with Raidou and, by all appearances, staying that way. And there was a man, right in front of Kotetsu, asking Tetsu to be to him what Raidou was to Izumo. Genma loved him, there was no mistaking it, no questioning it. He could see it every time the older man looked at him.
And Genma wanted him. Needed him in a way Izumo didn't. And he had to admit, that felt really really good.
"Yes," he said, and smiled.
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