Sleep tight | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2084 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kakashi stares at Ibiki. The man did imply that he wanted the teacher as well, didn’t he? He may be not as good as the Head of Interrogation at reading people, but he knows to look underneath the underneath. And there was a reason why Ibiki helped Iruka-sensei with all those papers while all the others were watching. There must be.
Ibiki enjoyed being with him. Enjoyed getting head and climaxing in his mouth. The man was sensitive and fuck, the man was sexy. Kakashi closes his eyes and thinks back to that cock in his hand, that moaning sound in his ears and that look into Ibiki’s eyes.
That was bliss.
And he wants it again. And again.
He has to make sure that the man wants to give it to him. And, if that means that he has to bring in the teacher, that is something he will do.
He opens his eyes and glances at Ibiki. He walks in front of him, back straight and head up. Kakashi smiles and hurries after him.
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Iruka bites his lip and glances around in the room. Ibiki is standing in front of him, holding a cup of hot coco. He smirks and nods at the chair. “Do you want to take a seat?” he asks. He cocks his head.
Kakashi snorts and drops down onto the seat before Iruka can answer. “What?” he asks. “Do you want him on top of me?”
Iruka feels his cheeks heat up and his eyes widen. He takes a step back and averts his eyes to the ground, biting his lip. His hearth is in his throat, his legs tremble and that surely must be an invitation for something else, right?
Ibiki turns his head to look at Kakashi and sighs. “I wanted him on a separate chair,” he says. He brings the cup to his mouth and takes a sip, licking his lips and lifting his eyebrows. “I thought you wanted be on top of me?”
Iruka’s ears grow warm. This is really happening. And really… what is really.. what are they saying? On top? Does Kakashi want to…
Realization hits Iruka. Kakashi is asking Ibiki how he wants it.
Iruka lifts his hands and smiles. “I’ll sit wherever you want me to sit,” he says.
Ibiki smirks, grabs a hold of Kakashi’s collar and lifts the Copy nin out of the chair. He forces him to take a step back and sits down himself. All without as much as breaking a sweat of spilling his drink. With his free hand he points at his lap. “Unoccupied,” he says. There is a smirk on his lips.
Iruka bites his lip and glances at Kakashi.
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Kakashi huffs and crosses his arms. Ibiki is playing with him. But he can play as well. Bastard.
Kakashi nods, drops his arms to his side and turns around, butt facing the Head of Interrogation. He didn’t get to come last night. Ibiki had all his attention and he didn’t want to do something without asking. If he does what the man wants, perhaps he can climax himself.
But what he really wants is to see that naked body again. Those emotions running in his eyes.
He sits down in Ibiki’s lap and turns his face towards him. He moves his hand up and slips one finger underneath his mask.
Ibiki stares at that finger. Follows it as it moves down, taking the mask with it.
Kakashi closes his eyes and leans in, his lips covering Ibiki’s.
Ibiki moves his hand up and cups Kakashi’s face. He pulls him closer, more into the kiss. His other hand drops the empty cup and sneaks around Kakashi’s back, slipping underneath the clothing and promising something.
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Iruka swallows and brings a hand to his nose. This is what all of Konoha was talking about and he is here to witness it fully. And damn, that is hot.
Ibiki growls and lifts Kakashi up, turning him around and placing his hand on his butt. They break the kiss and stare at each other, panting loudly.
Iruka wavers. Should he take his leave or move towards them?
“Iruka, I want to compare kisses,” Kakashi says. He turns his head. His cheeks are red. from sake of the hot temperature?
Iruka gasps. That face. Handsome. He shudders and nods, not quite getting what the man is telling him to do but willing to do anything up this point.
Kakashi smiles and leans his fore head against Ibiki’s. “Come here, sensei,” he says. “I want to compare kisses. And Ibiki wants to do that as well.”
Iruka moves towards them, dazed, blinking and not believing his eyes. He stops in front of the chair, leaning down and closing his eyes. Lips cover his own. Hands move over his body, pulling him close into a pile of limbs, warmth and panting noises.
Bliss.
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Ibiki growls and pushes the two other men back. “Bedroom,” he says. His voice is low and husky. He shakes his head and stretches himself in his full length, towering above the other men.
Kakashi nods and rises to his feet, grabbing Iruka’s hand and pulling him with him. “This way,” he says.
The teacher nods. His lips are swollen and he looks dazed.
Ibiki smirks and goes after them.
Inside the bedroom, Kakashi is the first one to get rid of his clothes. He twists and turns and drops himself onto the bed. “No time for playing,” he says. He licks his lips and winks at Iruka.
The teacher blushes and takes off his clothes, in a much slower pace than the copy nin.
Ibiki licks his lips and grabs the teacher by his shoulders. If Kakashi wants this, he can have it. He pulls Iruka close and captures his lips again. A mouth like this is something to be treasured. He breaks the kiss and walks over towards Kakashi.
“Sit up, pup,” he says. He smirks as Kakashi complies. The Copy nin lifts his head up and Ibiki captures his lips with his own. They break the kiss and Kakashi closes his eyes. “Anything for you,” he says.
There is another tug at Ibiki’s stomach. Not from hunger, no. Not from pain either. Something else, something he has no words for. All he can do is nod and that is all he does.
Iruka is done with his clothes and walks towards the bed. He looks unsure, with both his hands in front of his crotch.
Ibiki smirks, turns his attention towards the teacher and surprises him by throwing him on the bed.
“Anything for me, pup?” he asks. He points at the teacher. “Anything?”
Iruka stares at him. He nods and glances at Kakashi. “Anything.”
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Kakashi frowns. Ibiki is calling him pup. He is not a dog that needs training. And why is the big man acting like this all of a sudden? He bites his lip and looks at the teacher. Ibiki is clearly interested in the man, inviting him over like this and throwing him on the bed like that.
There is a tug at Kakashi’s heart. He should’ve known better then to do something like this. With a man like Ibiki. The man is a wanted man. And he is not easily satisfied.
Ibiki’s hands are on his face and Kakashi widens his eyes. “If you want to do anything for me, lay back and allow me to return the pleasure you gave me yesterday, pup,” he whispers.
Kakashi closes his mouth and nods, not really listening to the words Ibiki is saying. He blinks and nods again. Ibiki’s hand pushes him backwards, all the way until he is lying down. His legs are pushed open and Ibiki kneels in between them.
It is hot. Ibiki’s mouth is placing kisses on his stomach and Kakashi closes his eyes. This is real. Ibiki is there. touching, kissing, nibbling, teasing. Kakashi frowns and shakes his head.
“Wait,” he says. Ibiki should not be doing this. He should be doing this, to Ibiki, to make him shudder in pleasure and moans.
“Iruka, silence the pup.” Ibiki smirks. “Kiss him senseless. I don’t want him interrupting me.”
Iruka nods and complies, putting his lips right onto Kakashi’s. “You heard the bear,” Iruka whispers in between the kisses. “Just let him.”
Kakashi wants to protest. They should talk first. He wants to know what will come from this. But Iruka silences him and Ibiki surprises him, taking him in whole. Teasing his balls and rubbing over his stomach.
Fuck. That words is said in Kakashi’s mind, over and over again. It is hot and cold, and hot and sexy and as he opens his eyes and notices Iruka kissing his chest and Ibiki’s head bobbing up and down and then, there, that is it. Enough. He speaks, groans, moans the words, spilling his load right into Ibiki’s mouth.
Ibiki, who simply swallows and smirks.
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“Well, pup, what do you want now?” Ibiki licks his lips and smirks, secretly proud of himself. He did what Kakashi did to him yesterday. And, from the looks of it, he did a good job. The Copy nin is all tuckered out and panting heavily. Sweat is on his skin, and his cheeks are red.
Kakashi closes his eyes for a second and smirks. “Will you do anything for me?” he asks. He opens his eyes and glances at Ibiki. “Anything?” He moves his gaze towards the teacher.
Ibiki narrows his eyes. “Anything,” he states. He rises to his feet and stretches himself. He made Kakashi climax. And damn, that control felt good.
“Fuck me.”
Ibiki freezes and blinks. He slowly turns his gaze back towards Kakashi, staring straight into those dual colored eyes. “What?” he asks.
Iruka gasps and brings a hand to his mouth. He brings the other down to his crotch.
Kakashi lift his head and shuts his eyes. “Fuck me,” he repeats. He bites his lip and bucks his hips. “You know, your cock up in my ass.” He wiggles with his butt. “Pounding into me. Fast and hard.”
Ibiki snorts and leans towards Kakashi’s face. He swallows. His cock twitches and his stomach tugs in his belly. he wants it. Kakashi’s ass. He wants to pound into that ass.
“Really?” he asks. He frowns and looks down his body. His hands move up to remove his shirt.
Kakashi hums and nods. “Like that, bear.” He winks. “Come to me.”
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Iruka widens his eyes. Ibiki drops his pants and advances to the bed. His action seems timid and small, for such a big man that he is. And that man is going to fuck Hatake-sama.
Ibiki moves on to his pants, dropping them to the floor. Iruka opens his mouth and gasps again. “Fuck,” he whispers. And he means it.
Ibiki stops and moves his gaze to Iruka. His hands tremble and he frowns.
“Continue, please,” Iruka says. He gestures with his hands.
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Ibiki frowns and stares down at Iruka and Kakashi. Kakashi has propped himself onto his elbows and stares at Ibiki’s crotch. He visibly swallows and licks his lips. “Damn, Ibiki,” he says.
Ibiki looks down his crotch. And frowns. There is nothing silly down there, right? If he would compare it, he is just bigger than those men on the bed. He moves his gaze back to Kakashi and cocks his head. “What?” he asks. He places his hands on his hips and arches his back. And blinks.
Kakashi and Iruka are both staring at him with mouths wide open. Ibiki walks towards the bed. He places his knee next to Kakashi’s legs and leans down, grabbing Kakashi’s ankle and pulling it towards him.
“How do you want it?” he asks. His voice is soft and wavers a bit. He hopes that the man underneath him doesn’t notice it.
Kakashi stares at him. He averts his gaze towards his chest. “Like this,” he says. He swallows. “Do you have lube?” he asks.
Ibiki stops his movements and glances around. He never had sex. Not with a woman. Not with a man. And surely not even with the use of lube. He shakes his head. “No.”
Kakashi shrugs. “Bring it, papa bear.” He grabs Ibiki’s hand and brings it to his mouth. He sticks out his tongue and licks the fingers. All nice and wet.
Ibiki holds his breath. His fingers tingle and he closes his eyes. He really is going to do this. With the Copy nin. While the teacher watches. He bites his lips and pulls his hand free. He can’t do this.
“Please,” Kakashi pushes his hips up. “Don’t tease me.” He throws his head back and moans.
Ibiki takes a deep breath and holds it. His hand trembles. “I…” His voice stammers and he pulls his hand back.
Kakashi moves his head op and opens his eyes. “That is enough.” He nods at Ibiki’s hand. “I’m a tough man. Do it.” He moves his hips up again.
Ibiki looks at him and smirks. It is a fake one, filled with nervous feelings. He leans down and kisses Kakashi’s stomach, trailing up, to his chest. Kissing all the scars he can find.
Kakashi closes his eyes and bucks his hips. Ibiki moves his hand down. The hand with the wet fingers. He brings them to Kakashi’s ass, pushing one finger inside. Slowly. Kakashi groans a bit, wiggles his butt a bit and pushes himself towards Ibiki.
“More,” he says.
“Isn’t it going to hurt without lube?” Iruka asks. He leans over Kakashi’s frame, placing his face in between Ibiki’s and Kakashi’s face.
Kakashi growls and snarls at the teacher and Ibiki stills his moves. “Shut it, sensei,” Kakashi says. “I can handle it.”
Iruka bites his lips and blinks. “Well, I know you can. But surely, when that dick is near your rear, you are going to wince a bit when it is pushed inside of you, without anything that makes it slick.” He swallows and blushes.
Ibiki holds his breath and nods. “He is right, pup,” he whispers. Anything to get out of this. What if he hurts the Copy nin?
Kakashi narrows his eyes. He frowns, sighs and nods. “Why don’t you suck his dick for me. Nice and wet, like I did with his fingers?” He cocks his head.
Iruka widens his eyes. “Me?” he asks. The blush on his cheek darkens.
Ibiki knows he himself is blushing as well. Can’t be anything else that would make his cheeks that hot. He watches at the teachers slips of the bed, down to his knees. He grabs a hold of Ibiki’s cocks and licks his lips.
Ibiki presses hi teeth together, groaning in the back of his throat. He pushes another finger inside Kakashi and smirks.
“Is this is, pup?” he asks. Iruka sucks his dick and he moans. Fuck, this is hard. His legs are trembling and he is worried that they will give out.
“More,” Kakashi begs. He bucks his hips and Ibiki frowns. Seems like this is going alright. Like he is doing something right.
Iruka sucks his dick hard and Ibiki moans again. The teacher is doing something right as well.
“Iruka, leave the bear alone. He is mine.”
Iruka moves himself away from Ibiki’s legs. He wipes his mouth and chuckles.
Ibiki moves his fingers around, closing his eyes. He knows there is a special spot. One that makes a man buck his hips and throw his head back. He just has to find it. And then…he swallows and moves his fingers again. If he finds it, he has to replace his fingers with his cock. No big deal.
Kakashi arches his back, moans and throws his head back. Found it. He smirks and pushes another finger inside Kakashi.
Kakashi groans and shakes his head. “The real deal!” he snarls.
Ibiki freezes. He stares at Kakashi’s eyes. The red one is wielding around. He nods and pulls his hand back. His hands clench together and he positions his dick.
Kakashi buck his hip and Ibiki growls. “Keep still, pup,” he snarls. “I don’t want to hurt you.” Those last words are whispered but Kakashi keeps still, serious expression on his face. He nods. “Yes, bear,” he mutters.
Ibiki bites his lips and pushes forwards. Slowly. Kakashi groans and Ibiki continues, until he can’t go any further.
“Move it fucking bear. I am not made of glass.”
And Ibiki does. He slowly pulls out, smirking at Kakashi’s whining. He holds back for a moment. His smirk grows bigger and then he slams inside.
Iruka gasps and Kakashi moans again.
Ibiki picks up the pace, feeling Kakashi tighten around him. He differs his angle and moves even faster. Kakashi throws his head back and moans loudly.
Ibiki holds his breath and tenses up. “Fuck,” he mutters, shooting his load.
“Fuck, yes!” Kakashi screams.
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Iruka bites his lip and sees how Ibiki passes out onto Kakashi, who is also passed out but already lying on the bed. His mind races and he shakes his head. He chuckles, places his hands on the bed, throws his head back and laughs.
The men on the bed don’t move. Iruka slips off the bed and grabs Ibiki’s back. He pushes him onto Kakashi, rolling him to the side. There is a big grin on the faces of both men. Iruka smiles himself and lies in between them.
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