When you know nothing. | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2593 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“This is nice!” Iruka is wearing a happy face and jumping around like a small child. It is all like he imagined. He smiles and looks at the two other men, accompanying him to the assigned room. He sides the door open and peaks inside.
It is quite a large room. With a two person futon already lying down in the middle of the room. The other sliding doors lead towards the private bath. Iruka bites back a moan and walks inside the room.
“It is nice,” Kakashi says. He walks inside as well and drops his bag onto the floor. “I want to try the water.” He places his hands in his neck, stretches and nods. “Do you want to come?” He reaches a hand out towards the sliding doors and glances at Iruka.
“You have to clean yourself first,” Ibiki grunts. He walks inside, closes the sliding door behind him and sighs. “At your left, there is a small bathroom. You have to get undressed and clean yourself.” He places his bag on the floor and looks up.
Iruka smiles at him and nods. He grabs Kakashi’s arm and pulls him towards the bathroom door. “Come on, Hatake-san,” he says.
Kakashi chuckles. “Call me Kakashi,” he says, letting himself be pulled willingly.
Iruka stares at the arm in his hand. He blinks and his cheeks heat up. There he go and went, just pulling the famous Copy nin on his arm and pulling him towards a bathroom. Perhaps he is the one the others should be careful for. He bites his lips and lets go of Kakashi’s arm.
“Go on, lead the way sensei,” Kakashi says. He gestures at the door and chuckles. “I don’t mind you pulling me.” He shrugs and turns his face towards Ibiki. “Although I think we have to let papa bear decide what he wants.” He cocks his head. “Well, technically he did say I have to clean myself.” He turns his head back and nods. “Let’s get to it, sensei.” He grabs Iruka’s arm and pulls him inside the bathroom.
Iruka swallows and glances around. Kakashi is already pulling out his clothes and dumping them on the rack next to the door. All the layers of clothing go and reveal a well toned body. The man walks over towards the small shower and sits down. He is still wearing his mask.
Iruka averts his eyes towards his own body and bites his lips. He slowly pulls away his own clothes, feeling very body conscious all of a sudden. He swallows, grabs a towel and wraps it around his body and walks over towards the shower.
Kakashi nods at him. His silver hair is drooping over the left side of his face. Iruka nods back and averts his eyes. That man looks…cute. It is the famous Sharingan and he looks cute with his hair all wet and in front of his face like that.
“Say, what do you think papa bear wants to do with us?” Kakashi asks. He pushes his wet hair to the side and shakes his head. “Anko said something about comparing the both of us?” He cocks his head. “How do you think he is going to do that?” He grabs the shower head and gestures Iruka to come closer.
Iruka sits down on the stool in front of Kakashi, with his back towards the man. “I have no idea,” he says. And that is true. He has no idea. He has hopes, yes, but he doesn’t want to let the other man know about those. Warm water hits his back and h closes his eyes. It is comforting and relaxing. Really what he likes.
“When he said we had to clean ourselves, do you think we have to clean ourselves completely?”
Iruka widens his eyes. What is the Copy nin getting at. And why is he asking him. Kakashi is the genius here. He glances over his shoulder and looks at Kakashi’s face. The man is staring intensely at him.
“How would I know?” Iruka asks. He clenches his mouth shut and turns around again. The water goes over his head and he grumbles. “Why would you do that?” He narrows his eyes, turns his face and glares at Kakashi.
The man is glaring at him as well. “I am still your superior,” he says. “You have no right to talk to me like that.”
Iruka blinks. Kakashi can’t be real. He softens his face. “Are you, perhaps, a bit nervous?” he asks. He cocks his head and blinks again.
Kakashi snorts and turns his face away. Iruka bites on his lip and suppresses a smile. What he wouldn’t give to see the man’s face right now. Too bad that mask is still blocking his view. He bet the famous Shinobi is capable of blushing. And that is looks good on him.
“I think I have cleaned myself enough.” Kakashi rises from his stool. His towel drops and falls to the ground.
Iruka widens his eyes as he meets the cock of the famous Copy nin. He blinks and cocks his head. Kakashi is sure well endowed. And his hair is his natural color. Iruka brings his hand to his nose and scratches the scar there.
Kakashi freezes. He takes a deep breath, turns around and leans down, grabbing his towel. He has an amazing backside as well. Iruka turns his face quickly and nods. “I think I am ready as well.” They stare at each other and avert their eyes. Iruka frowns. It was Morino sama tat set this all up, right?
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Ibiki looks at the two men. Both are wet, wearing a towel around their waist and both are blushing. Kakashi is still wearing his mask, but Ibiki can tell. There is a small red tinge just at the edge of the mask. He nods to them and walks past them into the bedroom, closing and locking the door behind him. No matter what Tsunade-sama said, he still wants privacy for some stuff. There is no need to do everything together with these men.
He sighs and gets rid of his clothes. It only takes a few steps towards a stool and he sits down. He sighs again, grabs the shower head and holds it above his head. It all seems unreal. Why did Tsunade-sama send him here?
He growls and lets the stream hit his head. The water flows over his face, chest and lower. He bites his lips and sighs, dropping his head.
“Papa bear, if you are ready, we are already slipping into the bath. Please join us.” There is a chuckle on the other side of the door.
Ibiki grits his teeth and glares at the door. The man should not be calling him papa bear. He rolls his eyes and shakes his head. Kakashi calling him papa bear feels stranger than Kakashi calling him Morino-sama.
Ibiki’s cheeks heat up and he bites his lips. If the Copy nin would be calling him ‘sama’ then that would feel like he was the master of the man. Same goes for Iruka. Ibiki shakes his head, places the shower head down and rises from the stool.
He walks towards the door and lifts his hand. He blinks and glances down his body. Right, a towel. he snorts and his hand reaches out to grab one. He blinks and lifts his head. There is none. The rack is empty.
He bites the inside of his cheek and nods. Tsunade-sama booked a room for two. So there are only two towels. He sighs and lowers his shoulders. Two towels, two stools to sit, two… he blinks and slides the door slightly open and peeks through the opening. Two places to sleep. He taps with his finger against the door. He sighs. And inside his mind, he curses the Hokage. She knew about this. He groans and opens the door. He brought no towel for himself. Well, he is wet now. Better make use of it and slip inside that bath. He walks towards the door leading to the bath and opens it.
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Kakashi blinks at the sound of the door sliding open. He slowly turns his head and freezes. Ibiki stands there, naked and no towel around his waist. Kakashi is not wearing any either, but he is already inside the bath, soaking in the warm water and very close to relaxing. That he was, until now. Ibiki surely must mean something with this coming in naked. Right?
Kakashi swallows and glances towards the other man in the bath. Iruka is lying there with his eyes closed. He has not seen the state of Ibiki.
Kakashi bites his lip and nods towards the other man. He lets his gaze travel all over Ibiki’s body. The man is covered in scars, but it is nothing too much. It reminds Kakashi what kind of man he is. Fighting for Konoha. Kakashi has his own set of scars and it is nothing to be ashamed of.
“Come join us, papa bear,” Kakashi says. He lifts one hand out of the water and gestures at Ibiki to come closer.
Ibiki raises one eyebrow and crosses his arms. He takes a step towards the bath. His cock is still limp, but even in this stage Kakashi can see that he is bigger than himself. Kakashi bites his lips and reminds himself that he is still wearing his mask. He is lucky.
Ibiki slips into the water and moves in between Kakashi and Iruka. He settles back, closes his eyes and sighs.
“Feels good, right?” Kakashi asks. He lifts both of his hands and stretches himself. He shifts a bit closer towards Ibiki.
Ibiki grunts and opens his eyes a little. He glances at Kakashi and lifts his head up. “It does,” he says. He turns his face towards Iruka.
The teacher has opened his eyes and smiles. “It feels great,” he says. He chuckles. “I am very grateful.” He scoots closer towards Ibiki and bites his lip. “How long do you want to soak?” he asks. He leans a bit forwards and catches Kakashi’s eye. “Do you have any other plans?”
Kakashi nods. That is a good question. He wants to know the answer to that as well. He leans towards Ibiki and places his head onto his shoulder. “A massage?” he asks. He makes sure that his voice is just a whisper. Ibiki shivers and Kakashi licks his lips. “Do you have anything planned?” he asks. “Or do you want us to make the plans?” He pushes his masked nose to Ibiki’s neck, feeling the tension in the man’s body.
“I didn’t make any plans,” Ibiki says. His voice is calm. Even with his tense muscles he is able to speak so calm in front of Kakashi and Iruka. That is what is to be expected of the Head of Interrogation.
Kakashi smiles, lifts his head from Ibiki’s shoulder and stares at Iruka. “Are you sure? You are not hiding something for us, right?” He cocks his head.
Ibiki locks eyes with him. He narrows them a bit and snorts. “I am not hiding anything,” he states. “My favorite word is the truth and I would be a hypocrite if I were hiding things.”
Kakashi nods. And smirks. “You are a Shinobi.” He leans in closer, bringing his fore head towards Ibiki’s and staring deep into the eyes of the Head of Interrogation. “You know how to get your information. As well how vital it can be to hide your own.”
Ibiki backs away. His breathing has increased and s has the color on his cheeks. “I am good at getting information. Even from somebody who wears a mask.” He quickly glances down Kakashi’s face and Kakashi widens his eyes. Underneath the water, Kakashi clenches his hand together, to form a fist. Ibiki must be implying his need for hiding his face.
“Well, I don’t think it is hard to get information from the two of us. You already know more than anybody else, that is why we are here in the first place.” Kakashi shrugs. “You probably know that you don’t need to manipulate us in order to get your information.” He pulls his head back a bit and sneaks a peak at Iruka. “You can simply ask.”
If Kakashi would move his hand just a bit, he would be touching Ibiki’s hip. It is something he wants. But, he can’t do that now. He has to be patient. Ibiki is the one who set this all up and he wants to go at his pace, not his own.
Ibiki shifts, uneasy it seems. He pushes himself towards the edge of the bath and turns his head to look at Iruka. The teacher leans in to him, sitting close. Kakashi bets they are almost touching, just like he is almost touching Ibiki.
“Is there something you want us to do, Ibiki?” Iruka asks. He cocks his head and lies it down on Ibiki’s shoulder. “Or do you want to do something?”
Ibiki leans his head back and closes his eyes. “Like I said. I didn’t make any plans.” He presses his lips together.
Kakashi smirks. “Can we decide on our own what we want to do then?” he asks. “You won’t stop us? You don’t have any plans yourself.”
Ibiki shrugs. “I don’t mind,” he says. He takes a deep breath and sighs. “Do what you want.”
Iruka glances at Kakashi and the teacher nods. Kakashi smirks. He can do anything he want now, right? What to start with? He hums and places a finger against his clothed mouth. And blinks. Ibiki said something about the mask. He swallows and glances at Ibiki. The man still has his eyes closed. He glances at Iruka, who frowns and stares at him in a strange manner.
Iruka is easy to read. He has no mask and is not a famous, killing, Jounin. He is a nice teacher, with good abilities and knows a lot of ways to deal with children as well as his other fellow Shinobi. Kakashi is nothing like that. He wears a mask, even inside the bath. He has killed men and women alike, for the sake and safety of the Village. He knows that Ibiki knows, and that Ibiki understands. The man even respects his need to cover up his face and says nothing about it. But he has to be curious. Everybody is curious about the face. He nods to himself and brings his fingers to his mask. His nail moves against his skin and he closes his eyes. He is really going to do this.
Ibiki showed a lot of himself by arranging this setting, the weekend off, the Onsen and even the chocolate. In a way, he showed his feelings, for both him, Kakashi, and Iruka. Pulling down a mask is much easier and it doesn’t need much preparing.
Kakashi opens his eyes. Ibiki is looking at him with a frown on his face. He is staring intensely at the finger on the edge of Kakashi’s mask. Kakashi smiles. This is good. He pulls the mask down.
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Ibiki widens his eyes and stares at Kakashi’s face. His unmasked face. It is pale. With thin lips. Ibiki swallows. Kakashi is showing his face. It is his most known secret. And now Ibiki knows what it looks like. But why did the Copy nin show him his face? He doesn’t know.
Ibiki pulls his head back and collides with Iruka’s chest. The teacher is leaning over him. Ibiki glances up. Iruka is smiling widely, with red cheeks and a twinkle in his eye. Did the teacher expect this kind of behaviour from the Copy nin? How did he know?
Ibiki growls and turns his eyes back at the Copy nin. Kakashi is blushing. It could be the water, it could be something else. Ibiki is frustrated. He doesn’t know why there is a red tinge on the cheeks of the Copy nin. And he wants to know.
He narrows his eyes. He has soaked enough. He better get out of the water and find himself a towel. There is no reason why he should stay inside the bath, with a naked Kakashi next to him, staring at him. He swallows and pushes himself away from the edge of the bath, keeping his eyes on the sliding door.
“Already getting out?” Kakashi asks. Those lips move and Ibiki holds his breath. Kakashi should not be allowed to show his face like that. It is something precious. The way his lips move as he speaks. The way he bites his lips now. How pale he is and how fragile the man looks. It does something to Ibiki’s body and he has no idea what.
There is a growl in Ibiki’s throat and he surprises himself. Kakashi chuckles and scratches his cheek. The place where his mask would be sitting. If he still would be wearing it. “I take that as a compliment.” The blush on his cheeks darkens and Ibiki widens his eyes.
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Iruka smiles. Ibiki and Kakashi are oblivious to the rest of the room, staring at each other. Kakashi’s face is gorgeous. Iruka always had known. Even the man from the ramen stand got a blush on his cheeks when witnessing that face. It is not a miracle that Ibiki is captivated by it.
And it is not a problem at all. It makes his plans much easier. Now he can slip outside the bath and prepare everything for the massage he had in mind. While they were headed towards this place, Tsunade-sama send him a message. She gave him some medical oil, for Ibiki’s scars and to soothe his aching muscles.
Iruka nods to himself and silently moves out of the tub. Ibiki and Kakashi turn their heads towards him and he freezes. One leg is already out of the bath, the other one is still inside the water. His butt is freed and in sight of them. He turns his head and swallows.
If he really wants this, then there is no need to be prude. Let them look. He doesn’t have to be embarrassed. He nods to himself and steps out of it, stretching himself as he walks towards the sliding doors. He stops and looks over his shoulders. “If you are done staring, please join me on the bed.” He smiles at Ibiki and turns his head back.
The Head of Interrogation was blushing. It was not from the hot water. Nor from the face in front of him. It was Iruka’s butt that did that.
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Ibiki takes a deep breath and scoots away from Kakashi. The man is gorgeous. Like Iruka’s butt. He has no idea why he is thinking things like this and he has no idea why he feels nervous all of a sudden. The only thing he knows at the moment, is that he does.
He slips out of the bath and turns his back towards Kakashi. That face did something to him. His heart is racing, he can’t get his breathing under control and his head feels fuzzy. He never felt fuzzy before. And, next to that, there is a body part that is really trying to get attention. Standing straight up and all.
Ibiki bites his lip and glances down at his cock. Why is he here. He should not have come. Who cares about coffee, Anko and Gai? He shrugs. He could’ve stayed at home. He doesn’t mind working on the weekend. Is this Tsunade-sama’s way of dealing with him? What did he do wrong? He frowns and clenches his fists.
He never showed up late. He deals with Anko on a daily basis. He works with prisoners. He got captured and tortured. If anything, he should be getting chocolate and thanks. Not this kind of thing.
“I will head out first,” Kakashi says. He walks out of the water, towards the sliding door and leaves Ibiki alone.
Ibiki sighs and nods to himself. He is a Shinobi of Konoha. He can deal with this.
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