Weird week | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2745 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ibiki walks towards his own office again. He stops midway and frowns. There was no work to be done. All of the paperwork was sorted out, and there were no prisoners who needed to be interrogated. The only thing that there was left to do, was clean up the mess Anko made with her party. He snorts. She is cleaning that up by herself. Perhaps with Gai's help, but he sure isn't going to lend her a hand.
He looks down his body and nods. He probably be better of going home and changing into some other clothes. Walking around without a shirt all day is not what he usually does. And it certainly is not what he had intended to do. Guess he was less body conscious then he thought. He shrugs, turns his heel and makes his way out to the streets.
The people are staring at him, following his every move. They usually would be staring at him as well, but with eyes filled with respect. Ibiki is now unable to pinpoint what those eyes are filled with. Perhaps is still is respect, but there is also something else to be read in those eyes.
He keeps walking, until he reaches his apartment. He opens his door, walks inside and locks the door behind his back. He flicks his vest of and takes large steps towards his bedroom. He steps inside, sits down on his bed and pulls his pants down, stepping out of them.
Tsunade-sama told him that he had to continue whatever he was doing, so that his knee would benefit from it. He drops his pants and stares at the floor. There is no way to know the identity of the unknown nin. Not without asking somebody to help him. Perhaps one of those dog clan members could help him sniff their way towards the culprit. Or Hatake-san could help him out. He snorts and shakes his head. There is no way he could ask anybody for help, without being laughed at. There is no way to see, well, meet the unknown nin and do the things from last night. Well, the night before that actually. How long was he out for?
"Thinking about something funny?"
It is that same voice. Followed by the same chuckle. There is that same smell, dogs, earth and weapon oil. The unknown nin.
Ibiki gets up from his bed and turns around. Next to his bed is Hatake-san standing. The man has his nose buried inside his orange book. "You were laughing, so I thought it must be funny." He drops his book and looks at Ibiki with his visible eye. He chuckles and shakes his head. "You look like you've seen a ghost." He walks towards Ibiki and sits down at the bed. "I am not death yet. Don't worry."
Ibiki straightens his back and looks down at the Copy nin. "What are you doing here?" He asks. He breathes in trough his nose. It is the smell of dogs, earth and weapon oil. It can't be, right? "Do you have a mission for me?" He asks. He tenses and relaxes his muscles. If the man has a mission for him, then it is only logical for him to be here. In his bedroom.
The Copy nin shakes his head and leans back on the bed. He stretches and moves his arms over his head, lying them down on the bed. His chest rises up and down. He places his feet upon the bed and opens his knees. "No mission." He says. He stretches again and moans a bit.
"What are you doing here?" Ibiki asks. "If it is not for a mission, then why are you here?" He crosses his arms, feeling the naked skin of his chest against his hands. He looks down, seeing his pants and remembering that his is now only wearing his briefs. No helping that now.
"Well, you were looking kind of strange in the Mission Room." Kakashi says. He props himself up on his arms and looks at Ibiki. "I just wanted to check on you."
Ibiki frowns.
Kakashi cocks his head.
They stare at each other.
"Did something happen?" Kakashi asks. He chuckles.
It sounds the same. That chuckle sounds the same. The smell is the same. If the man would touch him, kiss him, nibble him, would the touch be the same?
Ibiki swallows and turns his face away. There is that feeling in his gut again. He glances down. It is not something only he feels. The bulge in his pants proves that it can also be seen.
"Excited?" Kakashi-san asks. He chuckles again. "I'm sorry." He shakes his head and stretches again, leaning backwards into the mattress. "I just came back from a mission." He sighs. "I don't know if I could help you with that, being very tense myself."
Ibiki frowns. "Are you in the need of tension relieve?" He asks. The unknown intruder was in the need of tension relieve. He never did relieve himself of the tension. At least not with Ibiki. Ibiki glances over his shoulder towards his back. It didn't felt like something was inserted in his privates.
"Why, are you offering?" Kakashi-san chuckles and moves one hand over his own chest.
Ibiki turns his head towards the Copy nin and opens his eyes wide. The man looks like he is enjoying himself, just by lying on Ibiki's bed. "Is that what you want?" He asks. He lets his arms drop to his side and walks over to the bed. "Me relieving you of your tension?" He leans over Kakashi-sans frame.
Kakashi stops mid stretch and takes a look at Ibiki. He cocks his head and closes his visible eye. "I wouldn't mind getting a massage on my calves." He points at his leg. "My weekend didn't go as planned." He sighs and leans back again. "Nothing went the way I had it planned."
Ibiki sets his knee on the mattress and leans forwards. "And what where your plans?" He asks. He keeps his voice low, growling almost. Kakashi-san was the unknown nin, there is no other way.
Kakashi-san lifts his head and his leg. He puts his leg against Ibiki's knee and pushes him a bit. "You know." He pushes himself up on his arm and brings his head close towards Ibiki's knee. He sure is flexible. "Searching tension relieve, not getting it, helping the other get his tension relieve." He shrugs. "I don't mind that." He drops himself down again and opens his legs. "But I sure am tired. And very tense myself."
Ibiki tenses up. He swallows thickly. "You were the one in my office." He growls and balls his fists. It is true. Kakashi had bin the one to kiss him, nibble him. "You were the one who-." Kakashi-san grabs his knee and pulls him on the bed. He slams him down and lies above him. "I was." He hisses. His masked mouth is close towards Ibiki's face. They stare at each other.
Kakashi is the first to look away. He forces his eyes downwards, towards Ibiki's chest. "I..." He takes a deep breath.
Ibiki growls and grabs Kakashi's arms. He pushes him to the side, throws one legs over his body and sits on him. He pushes Kakashi's arms back and leans down. His breath is heavy and his chest moves up and down. "You made me-." Ibiki shuts his mouth and stares at the man underneath him.
There is something hard pushing against buttocks. He himself is also sporting a hard on as well.
The man underneath him looks at him and nods. "That I did." He nods towards Ibiki's briefs and the shaft behind it. "And that is, I guess, what I did today." He chuckles and bucks his hips.
Ibiki frowns and pushes the arms deeper in the mattress. "Why?" He asks. He growls. He lies his head on top of Kakashi's. Why did the man come to him for tension relieve. To him, Head of interrogation, the scarred man. Well, most of the Shinobi wore scars, but not as many as him.
The man swallows thickly. "It was a hard mission." He says. "I said why I was there." His visible eye shifts to the side. He moves his legs.
"And yet you didn't do what you said you were there for." Ibiki says. He narrows his eyes. The man needed him for tension relieve yet didn't relieve his tension. Suspicious. "You didn't relieve yourself of your tension."
"Did you want that?" Kakashi asks. He chuckles and cocks his head to the side. "Did you really wanted me to take you?" He moves his face towards Ibiki's. His masked lips brush against Ibiki's cheek.
Ibiki releases the man's hands and pushes himself up. What did he want?
"If that is what you want, you can get it from me. Anyway you want it. Anytime you want it." Kakashi says. He props himself on his arms. One of his hands slips behind Ibiki's neck. The other grabs the end of the mask.
Ibiki closes his eyes as Kakashi pulls his mask down and pushes his lips onto his own. The taste is almost the same. There seems to be missing something. Just a bit of taste. Like the smell of excitement, from his own crotch.
Ibiki freezes and Kakashi leaves his mouth. "Do you want it now?" The Copy nin asks. "Do you want me to kiss you on your lips, on you shaft, on your skin?" He flips Ibiki on his back again. "Do you want to be treated the way I did the night before?" The man kisses Ibiki's cheeks, neck, ears. "By sucking your cock and kissing you? Making you come and pass out?" He moves downwards and teases Ibiki's nipples. His hands move up and down Ibiki's side and he grabs a hold of his shoulders.
"After you knocked yourself out, I massaged you. Everywhere. You were like butter in my hands. So smooth and soft. I kept on kissing you, long after the party has ended." He whispers. "Anko had left with Gai. You were still lying on your desk." Another kiss is placed onto Ibiki's skin.
Ibiki forces himself to keep his eyes closed. The man above him is known for his secrecy. He doesn't want to ruin that. Not now. He doesn't know what he wants at the moment. It feels good. He groans. A tongue latches onto his collarbone. He moans. It is good. He wants that. Right?
"I couldn't help myself. The stoic Head of Interrogation. Lying there, letting me do what I wanted." A kiss on his stomach. "I couldn't betray that." A lick on his hip. "I wanted to do so many things. And I did." Teeth sink into Ibiki's skin and he moans again.
"Please." Ibiki says. He frowns at himself. He isn't saying anything. He is begging. He shakes his head and opens his eyes. He shouldn't be begging. He is the Head of Interrogation. He makes others beg. For their lives.
He locks eyes with Kakashi. Both eyes. The one he has looked at before and the red Sharingan. The mask is still gone. Ibiki forces himself to look into Kakashi's eyes. No looking down. Towards that perfect nose, those kissable lips, that chin and- No looking down, not even glancing.
"Look." Kakashi says with those perfect lips. "You may look as much as you want." He says. He smiles and kisses Ibiki on his cheek. "You showed me something I usually don't see. Something that nobody gets to see. So you may look."
Ibiki growls and closes his eyes. "Don't tell me what to do." He grunts. He tenses up. He balls his fists and sits upright.
"Shut up." Kakashi forces Ibiki into the mattress. "You are going to lay down here and you are going to let me do it all." He growls.
Ibiki's mouth is dry. He licks his lips. His breathing is heavy. There is something in the back of his mind that thinks Kakashi isn't allowed to speak like that. Not to him. Not now, not ever.
But it feels good.
Kakashi frowns and looks at him. He bites his lip. "Can I..." He starts. He shakes his head and leans forwards. His mouth is near Ibiki's ear. His breath makes Ibiki twitch and the head of Interrogation swallows thickly.
"May I penetrate you?" Kakashi asks. His hands are at Ibiki's sides. His penis is pushing against Ibiki's stomach. Ibiki feels his chest tense up.
"Yes." His reply is groaned. "Fuck, yes." His words are turning into a beg again.
Kakashi nods. "Suck my fingers." He demands. He pushes his fingers towards Ibiki's mouth.
Ibiki opens his mouth and sucks.
"Get them all wet."Kakashi says. "I am sorry. But I need this. I will be quick. I try not to hurt you." He pulls his fingers out of Ibiki's mouth and pushes them at his asshole instead. "I try to be gentle."
Ibiki bucks his hips. Kakashi moves backwards, grabs the hips and lifts them up. He positions himself at Ibiki's asshole. "I'll make it up to you."
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