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Liquid Trap	By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Another chapter of this piece :)
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Ibiki walks alongside Umino-san. Or Iruka-sensei, as Hatake-san likes to call him. The teacher doesn’t look nervous. Not one bit. Perhaps the Chuunin is used to this. He looks like a man who is used to this. Not a whore or something, but a man who is lusted after. Ibiki nods. If he had a lot of tension in his body and he knew the teacher a bit better, he would seek him out to relieve himself of that kind of tension.
He grunts and shakes his head. He never goes on any missions, so there is no tension in his body. And therefore, there is no need for him to relieve himself of his tension. The Chuunin next to him has done some missions. He knows that, saw the file and all.
“So, you’re invited to Hatake-sama’s place as well?” Iruka glances at him from the side. As Ibiki turns his eyes towards him, he looks to the other side, trying to look like he isn’t curious. He must be wondering why Hatake-san picked him. Ibiki snorts. “I am,” he says. He glances at Umino-sensei and smirks.
The man blushes and scratches the scar on his face. Ibiki narrows his eyes. The teacher looks nervous. Perhaps he does know why Hatake-san invited the both of them. Ibiki turns his eyes towards the street and turns a corner. The teacher is quick to follow.
“So you know where Hatake-sama lives?” the teacher asks.
Ibiki stops walking and turns to the teacher. “I am the Head of Interrogation,” he says. That should be enough explanation. He locks eyes with the man and turns back again. Really. He knows everything there is to know about everybody. His name alone should be enough explanation.
“Oh, yeah, right.” Umino-sensei is rubbing the back of his head by now and sighs. “I’m sorry, Morino-sama.”
Ibiki shrugs.
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Kakashi stares at his door. There was a knock, right? He frowns and shakes his head, calling himself an idiot. He is a Shinobi. He sighs and feels around, noticing to patterns of chakra. Yes, so there was a knock on the door. He walks into his hall and reaches out to the door, stopping and blinking. what is he going to do? What is he going to say?
He takes a deep breath. Remember the mission. Well, the not-mission mission. Make the men do things. He blinks and holds his breath. Right, do things, but not things like what he did in Morino’s office. No, he can’t do that. That is rape. He narrows his eyes and frowns at the door. He has to think of something else for the men to do. He frowns and bites the inside of his cheek. Stupid Hokage. He snorts and walks towards the door, opening it.
“Please come inside,” he tells the men. Iruka-sensei and Morino-san walk inside, take of their shoes and continue walking towards the living room.
“What do you want us to do?” Iruka asks. The teacher brings his hands to his back and swings his body back and forth. He glances around in the room, humming a bit.
Ibiki snorts and shakes his head.
“I want you to relax and do things that you want to do,” Kakashi says. He nods to himself. That is right. Relax. That is a good way to start of a vacation. They should relax. “Tell me what you want for dinner.” They don’t take days of, and both men are known for not taking vacations. They should start with stating what they want to eat. That way, they can be eased into relaxing. Kakashi smiles behind his mask and turns towards his kitchen.
“I don’t want to eat,” Morino-san says. The man crosses his arms and snorts. Kakashi narrows his eyes at him. The man probably realizes something is going on. He is the Head of Interrogation. Perhaps he knows it has something to do with a mission. With a not-mission mission. Kakashi turns towards him, crosses his arms and straightens his back.
“Then, what do you want to do?” he asks. He cocks his head and lets his eyes travel over Morino’s body. That body was lying naked on a bed. Teasing himself. That was a sight to behold. Next time, if there ever comes a next time, Kakashi should use his Sharingan to collect the memory.
“It is not time for dinner yet, that is right.” Iruka-sensei walks in between the men and scratches the back of his head. “I know I want to make dinner, but perhaps I should buy some groceries first.” He glances at Morino, smiles and turns his gaze towards Kakashi.
Kakashi huffs. “No.” He shakes his head. “You are not allowed to leave this apartment.” He takes one step towards Iruka-sensei. “I want you to take a vacation. I will get those groceries.” He locks eyes with the teacher.
The teacher blinks and smiles. Kakashi smiles underneath his mask. There, that is a good start. He will get groceries and then he will cook. He nods and turns around. “Is there anything you’d like?” he asks. “Something you really want to eat when you are relaxing?”
“Strawberry’s,” Morino says.
Kakashi blinks and turns his head towards him. “Strawberry’s?” he asks. He shrugs and nods. “Strawberry’s it is for our Head of Interrogation. Do you want dark chocolate and whipped cream as well?” Kakashi smiles underneath his mask. Those last items are something he likes to eat when he is in the mood. He shuts his mind. That is not something he should think of now.
“Yes,” Ibiki says. “Bring those as well.” He grunts and sits down.
Kakashi raises an eyebrow at the man, shrugs it off and looks at Iruka-sensei instead. “What do you want, sensei?” He places his hands on his hips and closes his eyes. The teacher was staring at him in a confused way. That look was very sweet on the teacher.
“Just some vegetables and meat.” Iruka shrugs. “I don’t care for anything else.”
Kakashi opens his eyes and takes a step towards the teacher. “I want you to tell me what your favorite food is, something for yourself, something sweet. Not dinner.” His hand itches and he wants to place it on Iruka’s cheek. He frowns and clenches his hand to a fist, waiting for Iruka’s answer.
“I want chocolate as well.” Iruka blinks, blushes and glances down to his feet. Kakashi nods and turns around. “Don’t leave the house now, I’ll be back soon.”
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Iruka glances at Morino-sama and sighs. The man is sitting on the couch, arms crossed. His well defined muscles demand Iruka’s attention and he finds himself staring at them. He should not think about that. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath.
Back to the moment. He is at Hatake-sama’s place. Hatake-sama invited him, wanted him to take a week off of work and stay at his place. That is strange. But he said yes without hesitating. That is even stranger. And then, after Hatake-sama asked him, the Copy nin went over to Morino-sama and asked him the same. And that man said yes as well. And now they are not allowed to leave the house.
Why are they here? Why does Hatake-sama want them here? The both of them. Iruka frowns and turns to Morino-sama, opening his mouth. “Why do you think he asked us to be here?” he asks. He shuts his mouth. Morino-sama wasn’t much of a talker when they were headed to this place. He will probably not answer his question.
The man on the couch snorts and shakes his head. “Do you really have no clue?” he asks. He raises an eyebrow and cocks his head.
Iruka frowns and clenches a hand to a fist. “Why don’t you tell me, if you know it?” He huffs and folds his arms over each other. He should really tone it down. This is the Head of Interrogation. A man he should not mess with. The man could easily do things to him that… Iruka closes his eyes and turns around. Do not go there.
“Hatake-san is a Shinobi,” Morino-sama says. Iruka relaxes his hand and glances over his shoulder towards the Head of Interrogation. “He is send out on a lot of missions. Missions tend to build a lot of tension. There are many ways to relieve that tension.” Morino-sama pulls his head back and snorts. “Like training, taking a break or…” Morino-sama looks up. His gaze is intense. Iruka swallows and turns to him completely. “Or sex.”
Iruka widens his eyes and opens his mouth. Sex. He thought about that. Well, sex. He thinks too much about sex. Too much thinking and not enough doing. He closes his mouth and swallows again. “What about sex?” he asks. He bites his lip.
Morino-sama looks at him with a frown. He coughs and opens his mouth for a moment. “I…” Is the man blushing? There is a red tinge on his cheeks. “I do believe that Hatake-san needs tension relieve in the form of sex.” Morino-sama turns his eyes away from Iruka and shuts his mouth.
Iruka blinks. “How do you know?” he asks.
Morino-sama coughs again and takes a deep breath. “Have you ever masturbated?” he asks. If there was no blush on his cheeks, there is now.
Iruka takes a step towards the couch and leans in a bit. “Excuse me?”
Morino-sama turns his gaze towards Iruka again. His cheeks are red and his whole body is tense. “Have you ever masturbated?” he asks again.
Iruka takes a step back and swallows. The Head of Interrogation is asking if he ever masturbated. So there are things that the man doesn’t know. Iruka smiles at that, before widening his eyes and realizing the question the man is asking. “Yes,” he says. It is better to be honest when talking to this man, right? He has masturbated before. Many times even. Perhaps too many times. He takes a deep breath and nods. “Yes, I did.”
Morino-sama nods and leans forwards, putting his elbows on top of his knees. “I see.” He puts his hands together and rests his mouth against them. “How did you do it?” He glances at Iruka.
Iruka blinks and takes a step back, hitting the armchair behind him, forcing him to sit down. “How did I do what?” he asks. The man could not be asking about that, right?
Morino-sama narrows his eyes and growls. “How do you masturbate?” he asks. He drops his hands and looks at Iruka.
Iruka licks his lips and shuts his eyes. Just tell the man what he wants to know. This is not a big deal. It is just Morino-sama, the Head of Interrogation, asking him how he masturbates. “I…” He shakes his head. Is he really going to tell him how he does it?
“I just think about somebody who I think it hot, and then I get stiff, you know…” Iruka swallows and points at his crotch. “And I will grab my cock and pull it and.” This is ridiculous. Why is he telling all this? “And I wet my fingers and bring them to my ass and insert them one by one.” He should just keep his mouth shut. Why would the man be interested in his masturbation? This must be a joke. A sick, perverted joke.
“Why would you stick your fingers up your ass?”
Iruka opens his eyes. Morino-sama is staring at him with one eyebrow raised. Iruka bites his lip, takes a deep breath and sighs. “I like the feeling.” He shrugs. “It is almost like, there is somebody preparing me to take me.” He glances to the side. There, he admitted it to Morino-sama. There is nothing in the world that can be more… embarrassing.
“Preparing you?” Ibiki seems confused. Like he hasn’t heard about gay sex and preparing ones anus.
Iruka frowns. “Yes, preparing.” He blinks. The man is testing him. There is no other way. He snorts. “I like the idea of bottoming. I mean, I want a man to put his cock into my ass and fuck me,” he says. He shuts his mouth. There is certainly no need to put it there so bluntly. He closes his eyes. “But for a man to put his cock in my ass, he needs to prepare me first. And pushing up my own fingers there feels like that.”
“So you get your fingers wet and then stick them up in your ass. And if you were to do it with another man, he would wet his fingers and stick them up in your ass?”
Morino-sama looks like he never heard of gay sex before. Sure the man must’ve used something like that in his interrogations? Iruka blinks and bites his lips. Perhaps not, perhaps Konoha is against raping to get information. Iruka blinks and nods. “Yes. He would stick one finger in, then add the second want and make a scissoring motion. And then he would stick in the third finger. If I am relaxed, then he can pull his fingers out and replace them with his cock. And then he would hit a certain spot inside of me.” He shudders and a vision of Kakashi, standing behind him to prep him, clouds his mind. A sight he is used to seeing. At least, in his dreams. He swallows thickly. “Why do you want to know?” Iruka asks. He pushes the air out of his lungs and shakes his head.
Morino-sama blinks and bites his lips. The man seems lost in thoughts, staring at the table in front of him.
“Morino-sama?” Iruka asks. He gets up from the chair and walks over towards Morino-sama. “Why do you want to know?”
Morino-sama looks up and opens his mouth. “Hatake-san ordered me to masturbate.” He blinks.
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Ibiki stares at Umino-sensei, who is now looking at him with wide open eyes. “What?” The teacher blinks and shakes his head. “He told you to masturbate?” The teacher gapes at him and shakes his head. “Why, and…”
“I assume it is because he needs tension relieve.” Ibiki straightens his back and cracks a few joints. “And I assume he wants my help for it. And yours.” He snorts and nods. “He wanted me to masturbate, and I did. I think he was watching.” It feels strange, telling the teacher all these things. But he has to do it, in order for the man to understand what they have to do for Hatake-san. What they have to give the Copy nin.
Ibiki swallows and clenches his fists. He never had sex, is a virgin. He didn’t think much about it. If it wasn’t for Hatake-san demanding that he fuck himself, he probably would never think about it. And now he is thinking about it, feeling nervous. His hands tremble and he bites his lips. He has been nervous in the past. But never about sex.
“So, you think that Hatake-sama wants us to have sex with him?” Umino-sensei walks towards Ibiki and sits down next to him. “Like, he dominating us? Or…” The teacher gasps and Ibiki turns his head towards him. The man is blushing, hands on his cheeks. “I think he wants to fuck me and you to fuck him.” Iruka closes his eyes and moans.
Ibiki swallows. Heath is in his groin and he licks his lips. What is the teacher talking about? Ibiki fucking the Copy nin? Ibiki snorts and shakes his head. There is no way that is going to happen. Right? His cock seems to like the idea tough.
“Well… that could be just a silly thought.” Iruka scratches the scar on his nose and shakes his head. “I apologize Morino-sama. I let my thoughts wander.” His eyes dart to the floor.
“I don’t think Hatake wants me to fuck him,” Ibiki says. He places his hands n his knees and taps with his fingers. “If he would want me to fuck him, why demand me to pleasure myself?” He turns his face towards the teacher, who blinks and blushes.
“Yeah,” Umino-sensei says, nodding. “Perhaps he wanted to see if you were able of taking it up in the ass.” The teacher bites his lips. Ibiki snorts. Taking it up in the ass. He blinks. Taking it up in the ass, fingers, up his ass. His groin is hot and he bites his lip. He wants that. To try that. He frowns. Try what? He glances at the man next to him, remembering what he told about masturbating. And putting his fingers there.
“I’m back.” A head full of spiky silver hair pop into vies. Hatake-san’s arms are full of groceries. “Didn’t took too long, right?” He walks into his kitchen and drops everything onto the table. “I’ll get started with dinner, so you can eat in a few minutes.”
“Hatake,” Ibiki says. He rises from the couch and walks towards the Copy nin. “After dinner, I want to do that thing, with my fingers.”
The Copy nin turns around, away from the counter and cocks his head. “With your fingers?” he asks. Ibiki stares at him and crosses his arms, nodding one time. Hatake-san blinks and nods. “I told you to do whatever you want.” He shrugs and turns around. “As long as you don’t go to work, that is fine. I got you both a week off.” He points at two scrolls lying on the table. “So you don’t have to worry about the Hokage. She knows about this.”
Ibiki licks his lips and nods. He shares a look with Umino-sensei, who is staring at him with wide open eyes. Even the Hokage knows about this. Considering this is the Copy nin who needs tension relieve, that is not a strange thing. It is good that the Hokage herself knows about things like these.
Ibiki feels a tug in his stomach. Right. After dinner, he will show Hatake-san that he can take it. Up in the ass.
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