When you know nothing. | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2593 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Iruka and Kakashi look at Ibiki as he enters the sleeping area. His feet leave wet footprints and Iruka licks his lips. The man is still wet, water dripping down from his scalp, over his chest and even lower, towards his cock.
Iruka stares at that cock. It is certainly bigger than Kakashi’s. How would it feel to have that up his ass. He bites his lips and moves his eyes higher, to meet Ibiki’s gaze. The man foldes his arms over each other and cocks his head.
Iruka smiles and pats down on free space on the futon. “I prepared something for you, Morino-sama,” he says. He bows his head. Out of the corner of his eyes, he notices that Kakashi does the same.
Ibiki hesitates. He sighs and steps forwards, kneeling in front of Iruka. His cheeks are red and his eyes are directed at the ceiling.
Iruka places a hand on Ibiki’s back and pushes him forwards. “Please lie down on your stomach, Morino-sama.” He closes his eyes.
Ibiki complies, lying down in between Iruka and Kakashi without saying a word. That feels amazing. The Head of Interrogation doing what Iruka wants him to do. Iruka has to admit, it is a secret fantasy of his.
He opens his eyes and scoots closer towards Ibiki’s body. With his knees at Ibiki’s side, he leans over, towards Kakashi. He points at one of the bottles Tsunade-sama send him and nods. Kakashi hands him the requested bottle, smile on his lips and blush firmly on his cheeks. he nods and holds out his hands.
Iruka nods and squirts some oil inside the Copy nin’s hands. “You do his shoulders, I work on his legs.” They both nod and lean down.
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Ibiki forces himself to hold back the moan at the back off his throat. Those hands on his body… they make him tingle. The blood rushes to his cock and he bites his lips. He may not let the others know what they are doing to him. Kakashi was right It is vital to keep information to yourself.
Ibiki closes his eyes and grunts. Kakashi’s hands move down over his back, kneading his muscles and making him lose his focus. Iruka’s hands are moving up, kneading his feet and legs. He forces Ibiki to spread his legs.
Ibiki clenches his fists. He has to do something about this. If they continue, he will climax. His cheek heat up by that confession in his mind. He has to admit, it has been years. He never felt the need to do anything to himself. Not in a sexual manner. It did not fit his own description. And now, lying here on a two person futon, with Kakashi’s hands on his back and Iruka’s hands on his butt, the need to climax and let go is bigger than ever.
Wait. Butt? Iruka’s hands are on his butt.
Ibiki freezes and slowly turns his face towards Iruka. The teacher continues his kneading and smiles at him. “Feels good, right?” he asks. He pinches Ibiki’s butt and this time, Ibiki can’t hold back a moan.
He turns his head back and curses at himself. So much for hiding vital information.
“I think he likes that, Iruka. Do that again.” Kakashi lifts one of his hands. There is a third hand on Ibiki’s butt, pinching him.
Ibiki moans again, shutting his eyes tightly. This is not happening. This can’t be happening. Why are they doing this. His body shudders. There is another pinch and somebody chuckles. The hands cup his ass cheeks and pull them apart.
Ibiki widens his eyes and opens his mouth. That is really invading. That is not what a fellow Shinobi should do. But that is not all they have in mind it seems.
One hand sneaks underneath Ibiki’s legs, moving up and cupping his cock. Ibiki bites his lips and throws his head back. He could easily overpower them. Right? Turn around and smack the daylights out of them. Well, he could easily overpower Iruka. He has no idea if that would work with the Copy nin.
The hand moves up and down and he bucks his head. He shakes his head and tries to keep control of his body. He refuses to believe this is real. He presses his lips together and swings his left arm up in the air. It effectively gives him some movement and he turns around, landing on his back. He growls and pushes himself in a sitting position.
Hungry lips meet his own. Holding him back. Another mouth captures his cock and sucks. He moans and closes his eyes. Kakashi moves his hands over his chest, pinching the nipples and massaging the muscles. It’s his tongue that prodding at Ibiki’s lips. His tongue that invades Ibiki’s mouth. And his tongue that fights for dominance.
Ibiki widens his eyes and stares straight into Kakashi’s dual colored eyes. There is something in his eyes that he can’t read. It is something he feels underneath his own skin. Something he can’t give a name. Not yet, perhaps.
He has no time to think. There is a tongue lapping at his cock. A pair of hands playing with his balls.
Kakashi breaks the kiss and turns his head. “What did you plan, Iruka?” he asks. Iruka releases Ibiki’s cock and moves himself underneath Kakashi’s arms. He stares at Ibiki and smirks. “Well, I wanted me to be the first.” He moves his gaze towards Kakashi. “If you don’t mind.”
Kakashi shakes his head. He crawls behind Ibiki, without losing his hold. “I don’t mind. I can be the next one.” He wraps his arms around Ibiki’s chest and pulls him close.
Ibiki freezes. Iruka smiles at him and turns to the side, searching something in the midst of a variation of bottles. What is he looking for? And what is he going to do? Ibiki takes a deep breath and tests Kakashi’s hold. It is tight, but not too tight. If he wants, he can easily turn around. That kiss set him off, brought him of guard. But he can do the same.
He frowns and turns his face towards the Copy nin. The man smiles and leans down, kissing Ibiki again. It is a gentle kiss and Ibiki blinks. His heart beat hard. In his chest. He can hear is in his ears. It feels strange and warm and… fuzzy. It is that same feeling again.
“Got it,” Iruka says. he holds up a bottle. Kakashi breaks the kiss and looks at it. Ibiki blinks and turns his eyes towards the bottle and freezes yet again. Lube. It says to clearly on the bottle. It is lube.
Ibiki may not have had sex in a long time. As in never. But he knows what the purpose of lube it. He holds his breath. Iruka was just fondling his butt cheeks, pulling them apart. Was probably staring at his pucker as well.
Ibiki bites his lips and closes his eyes. Somehow he can’t find the energy to fight. If Iruka is going to put his cock up in his ass, what should he do? The bottle is opened, liquid is squeezed and Iruka grunts.
Any moment now. Iruka will probably ask Kakashi to lift Ibiki up in the air. Or to turn him on his belly again. Or his side. Anything for easy access to his behind. Ibiki presses his lips together. What would the Hokage say if he stopped this? Why isn’t he stopping this? Why is he considering this? His own body is betraying him, with his cock standing up proud.
Iruka moans again and Ibiki snaps his eyes open. He widens them immediately.
Iruka is kneeling in front of him. One of his hands is behind him. The other is used as a support, holding him up. He looks with glazed eyes at Ibiki. His tongue darts out and he smiles. “Are you ready, bear?” he asks.
Ibiki opens and closes his mouth. Now he really has no idea. He really knows nothing.
Iruka chuckles and nods at Kakashi. Kakashi moves himself and Ibiki into a lying position. Iruka moans and shakes his head. He brings his hand back and crawls over Ibiki’s body. He grabs Ibiki’s cock and positions it against his own butthole.
“I want to thank you for trusting me,” Iruka says. He slowly pushes himself down, over Ibiki’s dick. Ibiki takes a deep breath and stares at the man on top of him. “I know that giving up control must be hard for you. But you know that we, or at least I need this. And you gave it to me.” Iruka pushes himself down, moaning at the movement. “I thank you.”
Ibiki’s cock is buried inside Iruka’s ass. Tight.
“I do hope I am what you expected of me.” Iruka closes his eyes and pants heavily. He slowly pushes himself up and Ibiki hears himself whimper. “If not, perhaps Kakashi is more to your liking.” The teacher is up and looks down. “I want you to keep your thoughts for yourself, until you’ve tried us both.” Iruka slams down and Ibiki moans.
The teacher moves up and down, giving Ibiki a hard time to think straight. There was something he wanted to know, something he needed to know. But that information is lost as the teacher squeezes his butt and clenches his inner walls around Ibiki.
Ibiki throws his head back, against Kakashi’s chest. It doesn’t matter. He moans, curses and bites his lips. It all doesn’t matter. There is no room for coherent thought in his mind. Iruka is fucking him and that is all he knows at the moment. The teacher moves faster, smirks, scratches his nails over Ibiki’s chest and pants.
“I wanted you since that day you came into the Mission room to grab a cup of coffee,” Iruka says. “You were tall, dark and brooding and everybody was scared of you.” He grinds against Ibiki. “And you only came to get coffee. When I was next to you and the pot was empty, you sulked a tiny bit. And that was the moment I needed to have you.” He moves up and Ibiki feels he is getting close. He has no idea where he is getting close to, all he knows it that he wants the teacher to continue. “I needed to be in control, at least for one moment.” Iruka slams back down and Ibiki loses it.
He throws his head back, moans loudly, closes his eyes and clenches his fists. All while shooting his load into Iruka’s asshole.
That is enough to make him pass out.
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Kakashi looks at the unconscious body in his arms. He smiles and lifts his head to look at Iruka. The teacher is panting heavily, still sitting on Ibiki’s cock. Looks sexy.
“From the looks of it, I am guessing he was amazing?” Kakashi asks.
Iruka looks up. His face is red. His forehead is covered in sweat. He nods. Slowly. it takes a few more pants for him to be able to say something. “Kakashi, it was, fucking amazing,” He says. He leans forwards and pushes himself up. Up and away from Ibiki’s cock. The cock may be limp, but is still impressive.
“He let me take control and yet…” Iruka wipes over his forehead, still panting. “And yet he kept control. I would love for him to fuck me crazy. Blow my mind. To be slow and hard and soft and teasing, all at the same time.” He bites his lips, wipes his forehead again and bends his head.
“I think I need to take another shower.” He nods to himself and rises to his feet. He shakes and shudders. “Perhaps I need to wait a moment.” He swallows and scratches his scar, moving back down.
Kakashi smiles. “I agree. Take a moment. Collect yourself. Admire your work.” He nods at the man in his arms. “He passed out from it.” He raises both of his eyebrows and laughs.
Iruka nods and bites his lip. “Was I too much?” he asks. He places a hand on Ibiki’s chest.
Kakashi shakes his head. “No. I don’t think so. We’ve got two days. I can have him tomorrow if he doesn’t wake up.” He smiles with his eyes closed.
Iruka chuckles and shakes his head. “That is true,” he says. He nods and rises up again.
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