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Keeper
By : djserani
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It took a supreme effort on Kakashi's part to pull back and not take Iruka then and there. In the short time it took them to get his single sock and underwear off, he wanted nothing more than to be inside the other man. But Yamato had other things in mind, so he reigned himself in. Barely.

"I have something to show you." Yamato said, standing up.

"Who? Me?" Iruka asked, looking between them.

"Well, he's already seen it." Yamato said.

"Oh, right. See? You both scatter my brain. Make it damned hard to think clearly when you do that stuff to me." He threw a glare over his shoulder at Kakashi when he wouldn't let go of him at first.

The copy nin sighed. "Fine." He released his hand and they all stood.

Yamato led him back through the house to the bedroom. But instead of to the bed where he expected, he turned next to the closet. It looked different, but Iruka didn't have time to examine it. Instead, he opened another door on the other side.

This led out to a small porch out behind the house and there at the end of the tiny porch was a hot spring. In their back yard. Just big enough for three people. Iruka blinked at it. "I didn't know you had this."

"We didn't. Until today." Yamato said, beaming.

"You built this? Today? That's�" he shook his head, at a total loss.

"You love hot springs, right? One of your favorite things?" Yamato asked.

Iruka looked up at him sharply. "How did you know?"

"You're not the only one that can learn, sensei." Yamato said, grinning. "Shall we?"

"Wait�you built this� because of me?" Iruka stood, stunned.

"For you." Yamato corrected him, quietly. "Come on, it's too cold to stand out here. Certain things on my body should not be internal." He tugged on the younger man's hand and Iruka shook his head, following him down into the spring.

When they settled into the hot water, the two older men set themselves up on either side of the teacher, each with an arm around him. Iruka closed his eyes a moment, just savoring the feel of them up against him again. He took a deep steadying breath, trying to figure out how to handle this.

They'd�well, Yamato had built him a hot spring. In their back yard. And there was no way to take that but that they expected him to be there a lot.

He realized he hadn't said anything. "I� don't know what to say. 'Thank you' seem so� lame," he finished.

"So you like it?" Yamato asked and Iruka realized that he was nervous.

He stared at the other man for a moment, at a loss, his mouth hanging open. "Like it? It's�" too much? incredible? confusing? wonderful? making me wish I could have so much more? making me want you? "�amazing," he finished.

Yamato smiled, then and slanted his mouth over Iruka's for another kiss. Their lips moved over the others, slowly, a seduction of its own and Iruka started nibbling at them again. Then the older man's tongue slid along his and he forgot how to breathe once more.

Kakashi leaned in and pushed the damp tendrils of brown hair back off of Iruka's neck and started kissing his way down it again. The younger man pulled back with a moan and Yamato took up a spot on the other side, finding that place behind his ear yet again and exploiting it. Iruka tried to hold on to them, touch any way he could, wrap his arms around them, but he couldn't touch enough, couldn't feel enough of them.

So instead he turned first to Yamato, determined to show him what the spring meant to him. He captured the other man's lips, pouring his feelings into the kiss, everything he couldn't say out loud. He didn't know how much Yamato would get from it, but he just couldn't quite hold back. The older man's arms came around him and pulled him as close together as they could.

He pushed his fingers through the short brown hair as he nibbled on those lips he couldn't get enough of. They broke apart briefly, brown eyes meeting brown, barely an inch of space between their lips. They held there and Iruka sucked in a breath at what he thought he saw in the other man's eyes.

It wasn't possible. It simply wasn't, he couldn't believe it. He had to be imagining it or maybe his mind was putting it there because he wanted to see it so badly. He closed his eyes to keep from making it worse and their lips met again.

Yamato saw it, he couldn't have mistaken it. Kakashi had told him over and over for the last several months that he did, but even so, Yamato still wasn't sure. But the look he'd just seen in Iruka's eyes could not be mistaken.

And in that moment, he wanted to show him so much how he felt, too. He wanted to say the words, wanted to know they'd be accepted, but he knew they wouldn't. Not yet. And he could be patient. Years in ANBU, years of pining after someone he thought he'd never get had taught him how to be.

But he would have this man. He made that determination right then. Maybe Kakashi had already realized this, but that was between them. All he knew was that he was in love with Iruka and would find a way to make him theirs.

His hands moved down over Iruka's back and cupped his cheeks in the palms. He pulled him that tiny bit closer until they were flush against each other and the younger man wrapped his legs around his waist. His heart sang as he heard Iruka moan his name. And when their arousals brushed against each other, it took everything in him to keep from begging to be taken then and there. Because aside from wanting to hear Iruka tell him that he loved him, he wanted to feel the younger man inside of him.

Kakashi moved up behind them and ran his fingers through the long brown hair before bending to drop kisses along the neck and shoulder below it. He nibbled his way over the warm damp skin, his hands running over Iruka's back. He leaned against the teacher and Iruka's head fell back against him.

His eyes opened and they looked up into the mismatched ones that were watching him. He blinked, yet again seeing something he couldn't believe. He swallowed hard and reached one hand up and around Kakashi's neck. Their lips met and the younger man's eyes closed as he felt the emotion behind the kiss.

They couldn't. He simply could not accept it. It was beyond anything he could have hoped for, prayed for, dreamed of. So he pushed it back and concentrated instead on the feel of their bodies, on the physical of what was happening then.

When he and Kakashi broke apart, he looked back at Yamato and reached between them to touch and tease the other man's cock. The sharp intake of breath was followed by the brown eyes closing and his head laying back against the side of the spring. "Iruka�" he moaned quietly and the younger man's eyes closed, too, as he savored the sound.

They got lost, then, all of them in lips, hands, touches and nibbles. Iruka watched as Yamato and Kakashi kissed and instead of the jealousy he normally felt, he only got more aroused. He wrapped a hand around Kakashi and began stroking him as their kiss deepened.

They broke apart and turned back to Iruka. Yamato cleared his throat. "Let's go back inside. I want you, badly." He paused to kiss him again and they had to forcibly pull back from it.

The three of them turned and climbed out of the spring, Kakashi passing towels out from a table on the porch that Iruka had been too stunned to notice earlier. They wrapped them around each other, pausing to drop light kisses on wet skin and headed back inside. They dried quickly, unwilling to let too much time pass before they touched again.

When the towels were discarded, they moved over to the bed and the three of them went right back to touching, teasing, and kissing. Iruka nearly lost it when Yamato took him into his mouth. He threaded his fingers through the russet hair and his moan was loud as he was worked over. "Yamato� no� not yet�" It took everything in him to say that, but he managed.

He wanted his turn to taste, too, but he wouldn't get it, not this time. Yamato reached into a small compartment in the headboard and pulled out a bottle. Handing it to Iruka, their eyes met. "Take me, please?"

Iruka swallowed and nodded. Kakashi took the bottle, though, and coated his cock for him then laid next to Yamato as Iruka eased himself into the other man. It had been a long time since he'd been inside someone else. "Oh, God�" he nearly choked. "You feel�," he started, but couldn't quite finish. He opened his eyes to see the other two kissing and Kakashi's hand wrapped around Yamato's cock.

Yamato reached up with one hand and clasped it with Iruka's. They broke apart a moment for him to look back up at him. He pulled Iruka down for a kiss of his own and then the younger man started moving slowly at first. "I won't last, Yamato�" he warned. Yamato's serious eyes met his and he knew then that what he thought he'd seen earlier was really there.

He started pumping faster, doing everything in his power to hold on. He didn't want to come before the other man, didn't want to go off too soon. Kakashi's hand moved a little faster and as they worked together to pleasure their lover, they were rewarded with louder moans. "Oh god, Iruka, Kakashi, I'm going to come�"

He let go, then, thrusting faster. "Come, Yamato�" he nearly pleaded and he shifted the angle just enough to bump the other mans prostate.

"IRUKA!" Yamato shouted, and they were rewarded as he coated his stomach and chest with his cum.

"YES! YAMATO!" Iruka added his near shout and came hard, filling the other man. It was intense, stronger than any he'd had in a long time and seemed to last damned near forever.

He stayed there a moment, still inside him, bent over Yamato, his heart pounding, his breathing near impossible. But he wasn't done. "I need you, now, please�" Kakashi said in his ear.

He eased out of Yamato and turned to the older man, their lips meeting. Kakashi laid him back on the bed and he lifted his legs. He wrapped them around the other man, and eyes his closed as he felt the copy nin nudge his tight entrance.

Kakashi eased himself into the younger man, but when the other's eyes closed, he leaned forward and dropped a kiss onto his lips. He wanted to see him, wanted their eyes on each other. When Iruka opened his again, he kept his on the brown ones, wanting him to see what was there. He took his hand, threading their fingers together and holding on as he started to pump into him.

He leaned forward, covering him, needing the closeness himself. He'd never expected to love him, never thought he'd be capable of loving not one, but two different people like this. And he had to admit that when he'd first met Iruka, he never in a million years would have expected to like him, much less love him like that.

But he did. It had grown slowly over a lot of years, but the teacher, the man that cared so much for everyone was someone he knew he couldn't be without. He loved him as much as he loved Yamato and he had to find a way to prove it to the other man. Because he'd learned with Yamato that it was too easy to let time slip away. And maybe things were calmer and quieter now among the shinobi nations, but that didn't guarantee anything. There was always the chance he'd come home some day in a body bag. Or not at all.

He leaned up slightly to look down into the face below him. There was a blush around the scar, the eyes heavy lidded with lust and there, hiding under the lashes, he could see the same love that he felt himself. He captured those lips with his and poured his feelings into it, yet again trying to show the other man how he felt.

When they broke apart, Iruka stared at him a moment and Kakashi slowed his movements a little, trying to stretch it out a bit. He felt Yamato's hand on his back as he moved close to them. He looked over and kissed him, then pulled back as the other two shared a similar kiss.

Yamato's hand moved between them and he wrapped it around Iruka. Kakashi raised himself up a little more so that the other man could move and they worked to pleasure the youngest. He sped up again and felt so good when Iruka's eyes closed on a moan. "That's it, Iruka, come for me, please," he whispered.

His own eyes closed as the pleasure started to get to be too much. "I can't�hold on much longer," he warned them.

He felt Yamato's hand speed up and a moment later, Iruka was shouting. "Yes, Kakashi�Yamato, now�" and he came, splashing both of them with his seed.

Kakashi let go then and poured himself into the other man. "Iruka!" He collapsed onto him, his breathing ragged and heart beating incredibly fast.

It took him a solid two minutes to be able to move. He eased out of Iruka and rolled to the side, pulling him close against him. Yamato moved over and tangled up with them until they were all touching and kissing.

Iruka stared at the ceiling, trying desperately to find his voice. "Twice now. That had never happened to me before last night and that's the second time in twenty four hours that it's happened."

"What's that?" Yamato asked, nibbling on the younger man's chin.

Iruka had to clear his throat. "I came twice in a row. I've never done that before. I've always needed major recovery time. Before you two, that is."

Kakashi and Yamato grinned at each other. "That certainly does us good to hear," Kakashi said.

Iruka looked over his shoulder at him. The copy nin dropped a kiss on him then leaned over Iruka to kiss Yamato. They pulled back and settled in around the youngest, who shook his head. "I don't know what to do with you two." He said, playing with the short hair in front of him.

"Do with us? I thought you did just fine a few minutes ago." Yamato grinned.

The younger man pulled the short locks in retaliation. "That's not what I mean." He let go and brushed at them again. He felt Kakashi's chuckle against his back.

"He knows that. He's playing with you. We said almost the exact same thing to each other at one point." Kakashi gave in to the urge to start sucking on the skin in front of him. He left a trail of them along Iruka's neck and it wasn't until he pulled back and looked that he realized the last one he did might not quite be covered by his uniform.

"How am I going to explain that?" Iruka asked, without turning around.

"Um, oops?" Kakashi said.

"Tell them your boyfriend did it." Yamato suggested.

"My boyfriend?" Iruka asked with a raised eyebrow. "In case you've forgotten the entire village knows I walked in on my boyfriend in the middle of having sex. With a woman, no less."

"Well, maybe not the whole village. I did only hear the rumor in the mission office." Yamato paused to add his own mark to the span of chest in front of his lips. He grinned at the gasp it produced. "But that's not who I'm talking about. He's not your boyfriend."

"Anymore, that's true. Okay�" Iruka said, carefully, "then�," he started to ask then who? but decided he didn't really want to because he wasn't sure he wanted to hear the answer. He was still too afraid of hearing something like make one up or we could find you someone.

His sighed and twisted to glare at Kakashi. It pulled the bit of skin out of Yamato's mouth, who groaned. "That was going to be a pretty one, too. Come back here, I'm not through," he said and pulled Iruka back.

He smacked at Yamato. "Careful, he likes that." Kakashi said, with a chuckle.

Iruka rolled his eyes and smacked Yamato again, who grinned. "I really do, you know. There's a strap in a drawer under the bed. Along with a few choice other toys."

The teacher just blinked. "Really?"

Yamato didn't answer, though, having firmly reestablished his grip on Iruka's skin. "At the rate you're going, I'm going to be covered in those."

"That's the idea." Kakashi said, moving to an unmarked portion of skin. "Do you really care?"

Iruka didn't answer at first, too lost in the feel of what they were doing. When he found his voice again, he said simply, "no."

They fell silent as the two older men nipped, nibbled and sucked on Iruka's body. He would be covered in marks from them and he loved it. When he went home, he could stand in front of the mirror and see all the reminders of their time together. He could be sitting in the classroom after giving out an assignment and reach up to scratch, then bump one and feel it all over again.

He had a feeling that when that weekend was over and he went back to his apartment, it would feel like something of a dream. And as his mind did every time he had a few moments to think, he started again to doubt. Started again, to wonder if he'd imagined things.

He wrapped his arm tighter around the man in front of him, played a little more with the soft brown hair under his hands, savored the feeling of the hard body and demanding mouth on his back. Whatever happened from here, he would have this to keep close. He buried his face in Yamato's hair and took a deep breath.

Then pulled back. He stared at it a moment, then leaned forward and sniffed again. "Did� you change shampoo?"

"Hmm?" Yamato asked, having moved to another spot.

"Did you change shampoo? Your hair smells like mine does." Iruka said.

"Oh, we had to buy something different. They were out of the one we usually get." Kakashi said. "And we'd run completely out this morning."

Iruka blushed. He was the reason they'd run out. He and all of his hair. "Oops. Sorry."

"Speaking of showers, I think it's time for one. There are other parts of him that I'd like to mark that I can't quite reach." Yamato said. "Or that we should probably wash before I put my mouth on again."

Iruka groaned. "Are you trying to kill me? Never mind, I don't care, I'll die happy." The other two laughed at that and they moved toward the bathroom.

When they woke the next morning, Iruka knew he was going to have trouble walking. He'd never had so much sex in so short a time in his life. He grinned as he thought it over, remembering the last time. They'd managed a sort of complicated three way thing with him in between the other two. He still wasn't sure how they'd managed it. But they did and they'd all finished within a few seconds of each other.

He sighed. It was Sunday and he had things to do again today. He had to put some time in at the mission office and he really should go over his lesson plans for the week. There might also be some papers that needed grading, as well. He frowned. He wasn't ready for his time with them to be over. He wasn't ready to go back to reality and end the dream.

"Good morning." The voice to his right said. He opened his eyes and turned to Yamato.

"Hi." He smiled. "Did you sleep well?"

Yamato nodded. "Yes, I did." He leaned over and laid his lips on the younger man's. Iruka moaned quietly and returned the kiss, taking it deeper, moving his tongue along the other's. The older man shifted closer, their hands threaded and they got lost in the kiss.

When they broke apart, Yamato left tiny soft kisses all over Iruka's face. "God, I love�.that," Iruka said, covering himself at the last second.

Yamato pulled back and the look on his face made Iruka hold his breath. He knew, was all he could think and he felt a moment of panic that things were about to go very, very wrong. Instead, Yamato simply kissed him again, his lips parting and tongue sliding along the other man's.

"Can I have one of those?" Another voice asked and they broke apart to see the mismatched eyes open and a smile on the copy nin's face.

Yamato grinned. "Sure." He leaned over Iruka and he and Kakashi took a moment to kiss slowly.

But when they pulled back, Kakashi chuckled. "Thanks. But I was talking about that one," he said, indicating Iruka.

Yamato chuckled. "I know, but I thought I'd steal one first." He moved away from the teacher and Kakashi took his turn capturing Iruka's mouth.

It was another of those long, slow kisses; the kind that make Iruka completely crazy. When they broke apart, Iruka forced himself to remember how to breathe. "Kissing that well should be illegal," he grumbled and Kakashi laughed.

"Good thing it isn't or we'd be visiting you in Konoha prison." He chuckled again when the blush spread around the scar. "Then we'd have to fight all those inmates for a chance at you."

"And before long, Konoha wouldn't have any more prisoners. Because I'd kill them for laying their hands on you," Yamato said, then laid back, staring at the ceiling. He yawned. "Oh, I'm glad we're off yet today. I think I'm going to have to nap." He glanced at Iruka, "you've worn me out. Two nights of fantastic sex and a day of renovations." He frowned, then glanced at Kakashi. "Maybe I'm just going soft."

Kakashi laughed. "No, I'm sure Iruka and I can both attest to the fact that you are anything but."

"Absolutely not." Iruka said. "Not a soft spot on you anywhere. Well not, at least, after we've had our mouths on you for a few minutes." He grinned at the blush on Yamato's face. "And it's not entirely my fault." Iruka pointed at the copy nin. "He helped."

"True, very true," Yamato agreed, then sighed. "So," he said, rolling back to them, "do you have things to do today?"

"Unfortunately. I have time at the mission office, which actually works out. I can look into your schedule. Then I have lesson plans and grading to do." He sighed. "I can do those at home, at least."

"When do you have to be at the mission office?" Kakashi asked him, dropping kisses along his shoulder.

Iruka glanced at the alarm clock. "I have about two hours."

"Oh good. Then we have time." Yamato grinned.

Iruka shook his head. "You're going to make me late. Then they'll know I've been with you," he said, poking Kakashi in the stomach.

"He completely ruined my punctual reputation when we started seeing each other. I never could get out of the house on time after that." Yamato laughed. "I somehow just can't care that much."

"And does it bother you that they'll know we've been together?" Kakashi asked, running his fingers along the marks he'd put on Iruka's neck.

Iruka shook his head. "No, not for me." He frowned. "You guys know I have a reputation as a slut, right? I don't know where it started, but it's out there. I don't want you two to look bad because of me."

"Don't worry about us. We know the truth and that's all that matters." Kakashi dropped a few kisses over the bruises. "If you're okay with it, so are we."

"Well, I don't think it's a problem. I've managed to be pretty quiet about most things. The only people I'm really concerned with are the parents of my students. I don't want them to end up feeding things to the kids about me and making it difficult to teach them, but I doubt that's much of a problem. There are other teachers who do far worse." He chuckled. "There's one guy who got caught stark naked on top of the academy building drunk as a skunk and peeing off the side. And all he got was a suspension."

They laughed. "You're kidding me?"

"Nope," he said, shaking his head. "Anyway, I've only got a couple of hours and I need to stop at home to change into my uniform before I can go in."

"You've got a clean one here," Yamato pointed out.

"You ripped the button off, remember?" Iruka asked with a raised eyebrow, but the older man just grinned.

"Actually, I fixed it yesterday. So�" He trailed off and shrugged.

Iruka stared at him, shaking his head. "Um, thank you." He paused. "Okay, then�" he said and they attacked.

The shower took longer than it should have, but at least they managed to finish before the hot water ran out. Iruka frowned when he realized he didn't have his toothbrush, having, of course, not assumed he'd be staying. Yamato handed his to him. "After everything else we've shared over the last two days, a toothbrush is the least of my worries," he said at the raised eyebrows, then chuckled at the blush on Iruka's face.

"Hey, when I used your toothbrush, you nearly bit my head off." Kakashi glowered.

"Yeah, but you didn't ask. You just used it." Yamato said, annoyed. "Iruka didn't."

Kakashi shook his head and went into the bedroom to get dressed. "I'm going to go throw some breakfast together quickly," he called as the other two finished up.

Iruka stared at his hair in the mirror. Like his toothbrush, his hairbrush was back at his apartment. He sighed and figured he could stop by quickly for that, if nothing else. He grabbed his hair tie and started to walk out to the bedroom, wincing as he did so. He really was sore and he knew he was going to take some major shit at the mission office about it later. When he paused to think about it, though, he realized he didn't care one bit. He was too happy about how he got that way.

They dressed quickly, but as he was about to tie his hair up, Yamato approached him. "Hey, could� I brush your hair?"

Iruka blinked at him. "Um, sure, I guess." He stared at the brush in Yamato's hand.

"Oh," he blushed. "Kakashi bought it yesterday. Sit down?"

The younger man shook his head at the brush and sat on the floor at the end of the bed. "Don't be too gentle. It hurts more that way."

"Okay," he said and started to pull the brush through it. They sat in silence for a while as he worked and Iruka had to admit it was a very different experience to have it brushed for him. It was a rare thing, usually only happening when he went in to get it trimmed.

He closed his eyes and didn't realize just how lost he was in the feeling of the other man's fingers and hands when he heard him whisper, "I could do this for hours."

Iruka blushed, at a loss as to what to say to that. "It feels really good," he managed.

He felt the lips on the top of his head and he looked up. Their eyes met and held a moment, then Yamato slid down onto the floor next to him and captured his lips. Their arms went around each other, their heads tilted a little more and the kiss deepened.

He savored the feel and taste of the other man, loving the way he liked to pull back and nibble on Iruka's lips then take his whole mouth again. He'd learned how much it affected Yamato when he sucked on his tongue lightly. And he was happiest when Iruka cupped the back of his head, fingers spread through the short brown hair.

"As hot as that is to watch, Iruka does need to get to the mission office and breakfast is ready," Kakashi's voice interrupted them.

They broke apart, both blushing, but when Iruka would pull away, Yamato kept his arms around him. "We'll be right there. I'm almost done with his hair."

Kakashi laughed and shook his head. He turned back to the kitchen throwing a casual wave over his shoulder. "It'll get cold," was all he said and disappeared.

"Turn around, let me finish quick," Yamato said and Iruka complied. He quickly ran the brush through the rest of it, and the teacher pulled it up and tied it off. He winced when he stood and Yamato raised an eyebrow. "Are you okay?"

Iruka grinned. "Actually, yes, I am. Just a little�" he paused and laughed. "Okay, a lot sore."

"Oh," Yamato said, smiling with him. "Well, then, I understand." He said and gave his own wince when he stood. "I am, too." They laughed together and headed out to the living room.

Kakashi had the dishes already out on the table and the other two took their places. The copy nin noticed that Iruka gravitated to the chair between them and he filed that bit of information away, glad that he seemed to be getting more comfortable around them, at least. He turned back to his rice for a moment as they dished their food out.

"So, I was wondering if you'd go out to dinner with us." Kakashi said, casually.

Iruka looked up with a raised eyebrow. "Um, sure." He had a confused look on his face. "When?"

"Tonight. In case Tsunade doesn't let us stay home. And to be clear, we're asking you out on a date."

Iruka blinked at that, then frowned. "O�kay. Um, I do have papers to grade and lessons to go over for the week. I really do need to do that today sometime."

"You can do that here, after dinner," Yamato said.

"And I have to be at the Academy in the morning," he warned. He couldn't spend the night having sex with them, as much as he wanted to. He really should be in his own apartment so he could get ready quickly and get to the school on time.

"Okay. We can behave." Kakshi said, trying to look innocent.

Iruka snorted. "Right."

"Let's just start with dinner, okay?" Yamato said. "Um, we'll pick you up at five? Then you'll have time to do your grading?"

Iruka sighed, still unsure why they were so insistent. He decided he wasn't going to figure it out right then and gave up. "Okay, that should work." They ate in silence for the rest of breakfast, and as he finished up, he glanced at the clock. "Crap. I am going to be late."

The other two just laughed. "Told you," Yamato said. "Get going," he said, getting up and starting to collect dishes. He paused to kiss Iruka again. "Have a good day."

Iruka stood up still more than a little confused by them. Kakashi caught him at the door and stole two more minutes of his time with a kiss of his own. It took another two for him to be able to think straight. "That is so not fair," he complained on his way out. The door closed on Kakashi's laugh.
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