Illusion and Dream | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1300 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kotetsu slammed his hand down onto the loud, obnoxious alarm clock, effectively shutting it up for good. He sighed at himself, annoyed that he'd broken another one. Shaking his head, he rolled to face the man in bed with him.
He brushed the brown hair back and dropped a trail of kisses over the face and ear. "Baby," he said, following that up with more kisses.
A grumble, a groan and the other man snuggled more firmly into the pillow. "Lemme 'lone," he mumbled and Kotetsu chuckled.
"Come on, baby, I know we just got back from our first jounin mission yesterday and you're tired, but we're just on the desk today, all of us." He dropped another set of kisses then smacked at the ass sticking out from under the sheet. The only response he got to that was a grunt.
"Gen'll beat you to the coffee maker," he said, and that caused one big brown eye to open.
"Nice try," Izumo grumbled. "Go get your shower. I'm awake," he mumbled and rolled to a sitting position, yawning widely.
Kotetsu chuckled and climbed out of bed. "Better stay up."
Izumo glanced over his shoulder at the spiky-haired man. "I am up, see?" He said, standing and Kotetsu laughed.
"Gen'll appreciate that," he said, sending a pointed look at Izumo's morning erection.
Izumo snorted and stumbled out of the bedroom, yawning again as he made his way to their new kitchen. He stared at the coffee maker a minute, working on waking his brain enough to simply remember how to turn the damned thing on. It, too, was new. Both Raidou and Kotetsu had managed to break the ones Genma and Izumo had before they moved. The end result was the contraption now on the counter.
He pulled the carafe out and started filling it, his yawns getting worse. A moment later, he felt a tall, warm body at his back, a hard cock along his ass and a long set of nibbles on his neck. "Do I get to benefit from this?" He whispered, running his hands over the shorter man's arousal.
"Mmm," Izumo answered, setting the carafe down and turning around. Their lips met in a soft, slow kiss, hands wandering over warm skin. Genma lifted Izumo up to sit on the edge of the counter, the kiss deepened and he took the half step in and between the smaller man's legs. Izumo wrapped them around Genma, pulling the taller man tight against him.
When they broke apart briefly, Gen smiled down at the smaller man. "Morning, love."
Izumo grinned. "Morning, babe." He dove in for another kiss, and when they pulled back, their eyes met again.
Genma's smile spread wider, the look on the smaller man's face going through him. It never ceased to amaze him just how incredibly lucky he'd gotten. He had not one, not two, but three people in love with him. And he loved them all right back. Gen kissed the younger man again, showing him just what he meant to the assassin.
As the kiss deepened, Genma's hands slid down to Izumo's ass, rocking into him. Low moans were released as their arousals rubbed and the heat flashed into sharp need. Izumo scrambled for the drawer next to them, pulling too hard and almost off of its track. Genma caught it in time, grabbed the bottle the younger man had been going for and pushed it closed again.
Izumo took the bottle from Gen and their eyes met as he poured some into his hand. He went slow, coating Gen's cock thoroughly, teasing the older man with his hands and touch. The hazel eyes heated even more and then they crashed back together, the bottle getting dropped and forgotten about completely.
A moment later, Gen pulled on Izumo's hips just a little, and then he was pushing into the smaller man, tearing moans from both of them. Genma's eyes slid closed when he was buried completely, another loud sound falling from his lips at the feel of his lover. "God, you feel good, Zumo."
"Nnngh... you, too, Gen..." he managed, tightening his legs, trying to get the older man to move.
Genma took the hint and started pumping his hips slowly, at first. Zumo groaned at the slow pace, wanting, needing more. "God, don't..." he broke off his words, the sounds turning into grunts when Gen hit his prostate. "Fuck..." he managed, bracing himself back on the counter and the cabinet above his head. He could do very little in the position he was in, except hold on. And beg. "Please Gen..." he moaned, though he wasn't sure, exactly, what he was asking for.
But his lover took the hint and started moving faster, thrusting harder. "God, Zumo... fuck, getting... nngh!" His moans turned wordless the closer he got.
Kotetsu leaned against the doorway, Raidou behind him, the two of them watching their lovers. Raidou bent to Tetsu's ear. "I love it when we get out here in time," he whispered, running his hands over the damp chest in front of him.
Kotetsu nodded. "Me, too. Even if I did just have you," he started but was cut off by a sharp nip on his ear, dragging a grunt from the shorter man. "It's so hot to watch," he managed then had to pause to adjust his tenting towel. "Want to help them?" He asked and Raidou's slow smile spread across his face.
They paused for another kiss of their own, then stepped up, Raidou on one side, Kotetsu on the other. Rai leaned in to Izumo's ear and he wrapped his hand around the younger man's bobbing cock. "Mmmm, baby, you look so hot right now. Look like you're so ready to come. Are you?" He asked, nipping at the younger man's ear. Izumo moaned, the sound loud in the quiet kitchen. Rai's hand started moving faster and he nibbled a line along Izumo's neck, hitting all the little spots that made the younger man crazy.
"Fuck..." Izumo grunted. "Close, Gen... Oh God..."
Kotetsu leaned in to Genma's ear. "He feels so good, doesn't he, Gen?" He whispered, his hand moving over the taller man's ass. One finger slid along the crack, teasing the tight muscle at Gen's entrance. Genma groaned, moving a little faster. "Mm. Yes, you like that, don't you?" Kotetsu paused to push a little harder with his finger, teasing but not entering the taller man. "You getting close, Gen? Going to come? Fill that tight ass up with your cum?" He massaged the muscle a little more, pushing just the tip of his finger in and moved his other hand around to play with Genma's balls, cupping and teasing them.
"Oh fuck. Oh God, Zu....Zumo... Fuck," Genma stuttered out. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and his thrusts turned erratic as he screamed toward the edge.
Kotetsu's eyes met Raidou's and the bigger man's hand sped up a little on Zumo's cock. "Come, Zumo," he whispered, "Want to see you come so badly."
The words were just enough. Izumo threw his head back, cracking it on the cabinet, but he barely even registered it. A shout erupted from his throat, his ass clamped down on Gen's cock and he lost it, his climax flying through him. "Fuck, oh God, oh FUCK!" He shouted as he coated Raidou's hand, his own stomach and his chest in thick hot white liquid.
At the same time Raidou was whispering in Zumo's ear, Kotetsu finally pushed his finger in, struck Gen's prostate just so, whispered a simple "Come, Gen," and Genma went over the edge.
"Oh God, ZUMO!" His own voice rose in a shout and he came, his orgasm tearing through him, filling the younger man. He continued to pump hard, riding out the end of his climax.
When it was over, Genma slumped, bracing himself on the cabinet to keep from landing too hard on Izumo. He dropped light kisses on the side of Izumo's face, then their lips met in another soft kiss before they each turned to the man next to them, giving them one, as well.
"These mornings are going to kill me," Zumo managed when he could start breathing again.
There were three chuckles in response and he was helped down from the counter. Together he and Genma finally succeeded in starting the coffee. Then, like they had every day since they moved in together, Genma wrapped his arms around the shorter man and they stood together, enjoying the morning ritual that all theirs - waiting for the coffee to brew and sharing the first cup together.
Kotetsu and Raidou had their own morning ritual. They liked to shower together, claiming that's what woke them up. But Genma and Izumo knew it had more to do with the sex they had in there than the water. They didn't always have sex, but most times both couples did quite a bit more than just shower and make coffee and there was no end of teasing over all of it. Gen and Zumo took the brunt of it because they could manage sex before coffee but nothing else. Those comments usually got them glares from the two men in question and since Raidou and Kotetsu both still wanted the option to have sex with them later, they wisely stopped the teasing at that point.
"So, are you going to settle the bet or not?" Aoba asked as he approached the mission desk that morning.
Genma looked up at him with a grin. "Which bet is that, Yamashiro?"
"Come on, you know which bet. Who's with who? Or are you all together?" His eyebrows dropped below the top of his sunglasses, but they knew he was scowling.
Genma laughed. "No. I'm not telling you. I can't believe you guys haven't figured it out yet."
Aoba grumbled something unintelligible.
"Hmm? What's that?" Genma asked, raising his eyebrows.
Aoba glanced over at Izumo and Kotetsu, then the other way at Raidou. All three were pointedly ignoring him. He sighed. "You make it impossible. The only people besides you four who have access to personnel records won't talk. One minute, I see you," he pointed at Genma, "Kissing him." He pointed at Raidou. "Then I see you with him," he said pointed at Kotetsu, "holding hands." He sighed and rubbed at his temple. "And then just when I think I've figured it out, I come across you and him," he tossed his thumb toward Izumo, "Kissing in the back of the grocery store!"
Four snickers greeted this outbreak. Genma managed a straight face. "What makes you think we've committed at all?"
Aoba pointed to the ring on his left ring finger. "That. They were on the right hand -- all four of you -- up until a week ago. Then, bam! Out of the blue, they move to the left. All four at the same time. It's bad enough they're identical. You're all together, aren't you? Living together?" Aoba looked hopefully from one to the next, but they stubbornly kept their mouths closed. "Married to each other? Is that even possible?"
Izumo smirked at him and stood up with a stack of papers for the file room. He caught Aoba's eye, leaned over and kissed Kotetsu thoroughly. Aoba watched the smirk deepen as he then turned to Genma and kissed him. And as he passed Raidou, he paused, looked at Aoba once more, then kissed the big man, as well.
"I knew it. You're all together."
"Maybe. Maybe he's playing with you," Genma said. "Have you considered that we would agree to kiss each other just to confuse things?"
Aoba blinked at him, then shook his head. "You guys are crazy. Fucking insane. You know what? I want to go to Snow! It's, at least, sane!"
The three friends laughed and Kotetsu handed Aoba a scroll. He glanced over at the other two and they both nodded. Aoba raised an eyebrow but didn't see anything on the scroll itself, so he signed off on it, gave one last long look at each of them, threw a glance at Izumo as he came out of the back, then turned and tossed a wave over his shoulder on his way out the door.
When he got outside, he heard laughter and he nearly turned back around, but sighed instead, shaking his head. "And they call me a crazy fucking jounin," he muttered to himself then opened the scroll and a small piece of paper fluttered out of it. He bent and picked it up and almost fell over when he read it.
Aoba,
Yes. We're married, all of us, to each other. Tsunade is rather open-minded about things, especially if it gets her a case of really good imported sake that we can get to her without Shizune's knowledge. We're telling you because we also want to thank you. Even if you were an ass about how you did it, you helped us get here. So, thank you.
But if you tell anyone or use this knowledge to settle the bet, you'll spend the next ten years in Snow.
Thanks again,
Raidou, Genma, Kotetsu and Izumo
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