To Bag the Teacher | By : Trollmia Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1953 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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PART 3
Temari decided
that she would go back to the academy. The children should get out pretty soon
and then she would have a moment with their teacher before he headed for… or to
whatever he did after work.
And she just
reached the academy to see the children run out of it screaming in happiness.
She could see Iruka come out of the doors too and wave the children off before
heading back inside the building again.
‘Perhaps he
needs to grade papers?’
she thought as she jumped down from the roof she had been lingering on. She
reached the doors and went inside. She could feel Iruka’s chakra and she smiled.
She was going to corner him inside his own class room.
~~~
Iruka was off
into his own little world of going through the days papers. He knew he wouldn’t
be home for at least another two hours. He sighed a bit. The events earlier
today had him a bit edgy. He tried to concentrate on the tests his students had
done during the day but his thoughts were flying out the window and visions of a
blonde, fan-waving and strong willed female entered his mind instead.
Iruka groaned
and leaned back against the chair. ‘Damn that scarecrow, his foolish pranks
will be the death of me,’ he thought and removed the cord from his hair and
let the chocolate curls fall down over his back and shoulders. He dragged his
fingers through his hair and sighed again.
What he didn’t
understand was how Kakashi had managed to involve the Kazekage’s older sister to
play along in his prank? And Iruka was sure it all had been a prank. Because
there were no chance in hell that the beautiful kunoichi wanted to marry Iruka.
He was too kind and mellow for the wind using woman. She would do better with
the Hyuuga-prodigy or even Sasuke, but Iruka, no… not a snowball chance in hell
that she wanted Iruka.
Iruka closed his
eyes and took a deep breath. He never felt the sizzling chakra that closed in on
his classroom. But when he opened his eyes again he was faced with dark blue
eyes. He yelped and almost fell out of the chair.
“Temari-san!!”
he shrieked. “What are you doing here?”
“I came looking
for you of course Umino-san. What else would I be doing here?” asked Temari with
a soft smile. Damn, the teacher looked really hot with his hair spilled out like
that. She liked it a lot.
Iruka’s face lit
up like a red Christmas light and he rose from his chair. He collected his
papers and put them in a drawer in his desk. He then gathered up his hair to tie
it into a tail again but to his surprise he felt a warm hand on his wrist.
“Don’t do that,
you look sexy with your hair down.”
“W-what?”
stuttered Iruka.
“I like it like
that, please don’t put it up again,” Temari said and released his wrist. She
walked around the desk and stood close to Iruka. “You really don’t believe that
I am here for you.. do you?”
Iruka shook his
head. He really didn’t believe it at all.
“Too bad,
because I am. And that copy ninja, well, let’s just say he will not playing any
pranks on you ever again. I made sure of that,” Temari smirked.
Iruka’s forehead
wrinkled a bit in concern. ‘She couldn’t have killed him… no, the scarecrow
is way too powerful to be killed. So what did she do to him?’ he wondered.
“Don’t worry,
he’s just sleeping. And he got a little company too, I got Shizune-san to stay
with him. I am sure she will be glad to be watching over him. But enough of that
and back to our business. So what do you say Umino-san, do you want to marry
me?”
Iruka’s head
began to spin and he felt groggy. He really wasn’t used to this sort of
attention. And before he knew what was happening he started to fall backwards.
He never noticed that he was caught in a pair of strong arms.
Temari groaned.
This man was proving to be quite the challenge. She had been so sure that he
would fall for her advances. Heck, she knew she was a good looking young woman.
In Suna she was courted almost daily by young aspiring ninjas.
So why was this
man resting her advances? Could it be that he thought he wasn’t good enough for
her? Or was it that he didn’t like her at all? Was he gay? The questions were
many but instead on pondering on them at the moment, Temari managed to do a
transportation jutsu and moved them both to the little hotel room she had rented
for the moment.
She carried
Iruka to the bed and placed him gently on top of it. She removed the giant fan
she carried around on her back and leaned it against the wall. She had no need
to have it on her back now that she was in the safety of her own room.
“My dear
Umino-san, I really hope that you will give into me,” she whispered and placed a
soft kiss on his forehead and then she covered him with a blanket. “Because if
you don’t I think I will go crazy.”
She rose and
went in to the kitchen. She put on a kettle of water to make some tea for
herself. This was proving more difficult than she first had imagined. But she
was a very confident young woman and she was sure that if Iruka only gave her a
chance, she would prove to him that she was worthy to be his mate.
She sat down at
the small kitchen table and poured tea into a cup and then she sighed. Yes, she
just had to believe in herself or else she would loose him.
~~~
Iruka grunted as
he started to come back to life. He opened his eyes and noticed almost
immediately that he was in a strange room. He sat up, his hand sliding into his
weapon pouch and retrieved a small kunai, ready to defend himself if necessary.
‘Where the hell
am I?’
he asked as he looked around the room. But he soon got his answer when he saw a
giant fan lean against the wall. He was pretty sure he was inside Temari’s room.
But how the hell did he get here?
“T-Temari-san?”
he called out and turned around when he heard a sound coming from the kitchen.
He walked over and took a peek inside.
“Hey, Umino-san,
you’re awake!” Temari said and fired off a brilliant smile. “You made me worry.
But I hope you are feeling better now.”
Iruka just
nodded. Perhaps he had died and gone to heaven? This was just too much for him.
“Uhm.. what
happened?” he mumbled, a blush forming on his cheeks. He put away the kunai and
moved to sit on the other side of the table.
“You fainted,
that’s what happened. Do you faint a lot? Do I need to expect to save my husband
in the future as well?” asked Temari and winked at him as she rose to her feet
and got another tea cup for Iruka. Without asking she poured him tea and sat
down again.
“Please,
Temari-san, this prank is getting out of hand. I don’t find it funny at all!”
Iruka sneered.
Temari sighed
and rubbed her forehead in despair.
“For the last
time Umino-san, this is neither a prank nor a joke. I really came here to
Konoha, to settle down here because I like your village very much. And I have
found a man here that I like helluva lot and I want to settle down with this
man. And this man is you Umino-san. Why can’t you believe that?”
Iruka was
stumped by her declaration. He blinked and looked into her stunning dark blue
eyes. Then he shook his head so his dark locks fell over his face.
“O-ok, so if
this is not a prank and you are sincere a-about this…. Why come after me? I.. I
mean, there are a lot more handsome young men here, a-and stronger too,” Iruka
mumbled as his blush darkened, making his tanned skin almost glow.
“I don’t know,
perhaps it’s your scar… or perhaps it’s your eyes, soft and gentle. The first
time I met you I knew that you were a loyal person. I saw how you stood by
Naruto-chan. That guy is amazing and I happen to know for a fact that you have a
lot of influence on him. And that makes you an amazing guy too!”
Ok, he was going
to be permanently red in the face, Iruka was sure. Never before had he gotten
such praise. And never from a woman.
“So you see
Umino-san, I have fallen for you..” Temari said and rose again and walked around
the table and before Iruka could do anything she had planted her ass down on his
lap.
Iruka squeaked
in surprise. His arms came up in defense but she grabbed his wrists and put his
arms around her waist. She made him put his palms against her rounded butt and
she smiled as she put her arms around his neck and leaned closer, putting her
forehead against his.
He could feel
her breath against his lips and he felt as if he was ready to combust into
blushing flames.
“T-Temari-san..
w-what are you d-doing?” he whispered thickly. He wasn’t sure what was going on,
but he could feel the softness of her behind against his hands and he tried not
to get a better hold of her and push her closer to him.
“I am showing
you that I am serious about this. I want to show you how much I want you… Iruka,”
Temari said.
“H-how?” Iruka
just had to ask.
Temari smiled
almost wickedly and decided that time for talking was over and the time for
action was better. So she tilted her blonde head a bit and pressed her lips
against Iruka’s.
Instinctively
Iruka took a firmer grip on her bum when he felt her soft lips against his. His
eyes were wide open and he gaped in pure astonishment. Which of course resulted
that he got the full taste of the windy woman’s tongue.
Temari smiled
inwardly as she slid her slick tongue inside Iruka’s mouth. He had a unique
taste. A blend of oranges and not so very strange, a hint of miso soup.
‘Probably from eating at that ramen stall every other day with Naruto-chan,’
Temari thought and closed her eyes and let the emotions of the moment guide her
from now on.
T B C
I hope you like it so far. I know I am very slow (try two
times a year or so), with my updates. But they are coming along every now and
then. Hope you will forgive me. Please review and tell me what you think of this
so far. I have one last chapter of this story, and it is probably the best
part... the smutty part.. *lol*
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