A good use of clones | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3232 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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So, another chapter. And, filled with smut. Again. I think I will upload the next one in a couple of days. Perhaps even tomorrow if I find the time. For now, enjoy this one, even though it is short.
Please read and review ^.^
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Iruka brings his hands together and sighs. It is not working. His mind is clouded with Hatake-sama and sex. Yesterday it was Morino-sama and sex. Perhaps he should get laid. Like, laid properly. Not with a clone. For real. With a real man who shoves a real penis up his ass.
He takes a deep breath and shakes his head. He has to train. Not get laid. No, train, to get better and to show Naruto that he is still able to beat him in a fight. Yes, the clone. He wants to try it, but there is a slight possibility that the clone will turn into Morino-sama again. But he has to try.
He takes a deep breath and concentrates on his body. His chest is rising with every breath he takes. His toes tingle and his stomach is giddy. He bites his lip and performs the hand signs. His hands tremble a bit but his chakra moves and relief fills his body. He didn’t think about Ibiki. Nope. He opens his eyes and backs away. It happened. The clone turned into Hatake-sama. Shit! He has to dispel it. What if…?
The clone advances towards him, grabs his hands and holds them above his head. “Yoh,” he says. Iruka blinks and bites his lip. He should dispel it. Not give in to temptation. There is no reason why he should keep the clone.
Perhaps he can see what Hatake-sama’s face looks like underneath that mask. Yeah, well, perhaps he could do that. To discover that face…
No! Dispel it! Now!
He should dispel it. What if Hatake-sama would take a peek into his room? The man would be shocked. And he would tease Iruka till the end of days.
Iruka shakes his head. The man would not peek into his room. Let alone glance towards Iruka. The man is a genius and there is no need for him to look at someone like Iruka. He could easily grab somebody, blindfold them and tie them to the bed. And then he could proceed having his wicked way with that person. Like, licking over his stomach towards his chest. Kissing his nipples. Biting his shoulder. Moving down, kissing his stomach and stopping at his crotch.
The clone shakes his head and leans forwards. Iruka is caught in rope, blindfolded and placed upon the bed. Not his idea. Or was it? He was thinking about being tied up. But, fuck it, now he can’t see that face. He wiggles and groans, trying to get rid of the ropes.
The clone works his way down, removing Iruka’s pants. “No talking,” he says. Iruka moves his body, thrashes his hands around. Even now, he should be able to dispel the clone. If he could only land a hit on the clone’s head or something. By moving his legs, kicking the clone. That should do the trick. That always works when he is fighting Naruto and his clones.
He freezes. There is a hand on his cock. The sound of chuckling fills his ears and hot breath hits his penis. No, that can’t be. It is not possible. He swallows and there is a pair of lips on his cock. He shakes his head. No way. Kakashi clone is sucking him. This is happening.
The clone moves his head up and down. His hands fondle with Iruka’s balls. Iruka arches his back, moans and curses. This should not be happening. This can’t be real. He is real and the clone should take orders from him. Not force him to do something he doesn’t want to.
Fuck, he wants to do this.
The clone moves faster. His tongue teases Iruka’s slit and Iruka finds himself pushing towards that hot mouth. He should not be doing this, but damn, his body wants it. He throws his head back as the clone sucks his dick. One finger slips to his behind, in between his butt cheeks. It caresses Iruka’s asshole and Iruka tenses up. His legs stiffen, as his balls. It can’t be, but this is real and he shoots his load.
His clone is dispelled and he catches his breath. The memories, of himself as Kakashi’s clone, sucking his own dick and climaxing all fill his mind.
Fuck.
He has to get out of the ropes and get dressed. He hangs his head and sighs. Luckily for him, nobody saw that.
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“That was a clone alright. But to be honest, it looked a lot more like me than you.” Kakashi turns his head towards Ibiki and smirks underneath his mask. “I am the one with the silver hair, the mask and the headband over my face. You don’t look anything like that.”
Ibiki frowns. “Well, perhaps we have to come back tomorrow.” He folds his arms over each other and bites the inside of his cheek. Hawk was not quite correct with his information. Time to pay the bird a visit.
The men share a knowing look. Ibiki licks his lips and Kakashi grins underneath his mask.
“Yes, perhaps we should,” Kakashi says. He nods towards the Head of Interrogation and jumps out of the tree. He watches Ibiki leave as well, before glancing one last time towards Iruka’s window. He smiles and nods. This is going to be fun.
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