Undercover Mashup | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2427 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hello there, here is a new chapter. It's a bit early, but I don't think you mind... :)
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Ibiki is back at the Office from the Hokage. His left knee trembles a bit, but putting a hand on top of it stops most of the movements. He should not let the Hokage know that he is nervous about the upcoming conversation. And the things he has to do to succeed at paying the debt.
“So, did you gain more time to gather more experience?” Tsunade-sama asks him.
He nods. “He mentioned Hatake-sama’s name,” he says. Although he doesn’t clearly know why he is telling her that. There is no use in telling her who he is going to ask for a teacher.
“That brat?” She puts a finger to her lips and nods. “Ah, yes. It’s a good choice. He will probably teach you the perfect things. But, if he is your teacher, you’ll probably need these.” She opens a drawer from her desk and retrieves a brown package, which she throws at him. “These pills will make you aroused again. So you can keep it going.” She frowns, thinks for a bit before opening her eyes. “And if he will be the one to teach you, condoms will not be necessary. Here, take a look on his medical file. He is free from STD’s.” She pushes a file towards him. “As are you.”
Ibiki closes his eyes, to keep himself from rolling them. He is a virgin. Of course he is free from STD’s. It’s not a funny thing.
“If I were you, I’d search for Hatake and catch him the moment he returns from his mission. It won’t be long.” She points at her door and opens her mouth.
Ibiki rises to his feet and is out of the door before she can finish her last word directed at him.
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“Welcome, Shinobi-san.” An eager looking salesman walks over to Ibiki. “What can I do for you today?”
Ibiki takes a deep breath, closes his eyes and reminds himself that this thing is a necessity for paying his debt. “I need a king sized bed, preferably before oncoming nightfall,” he says. It’s a normal thing to do, he tells himself. Hatake-sama probably has had a king sized bed for years, to host all of his romantic escapades.
“Ah, yes… this nightfall?” The salesman swallows and rubs his hands together. He looks around in the store, eying every possible bed.
Ibiki narrows his eyes. The man will probably try to tell him the most expensive bed there is. Because he needs it quick. And, maybe, also because he is quite big. It needs to be quite sturdy.
“I don’t think I have many options for you, Shinobi-san. Only ‘Dreamtime’, the one on your left. And ‘Dream catcher’, the one to your right. We have those ready for delivery. And, well, you’re quite a large man. These beds have the best stabilization for a man your size.”
Ibiki checks the prize tags. He was right. The beds that were mentioned, are the most expensive. It’s quite a large amount of money, only to spent it on a bed. He could eat about a year for that amount of money. And he eats quite a lot. On the other hand… he will have sex on that bed. For the first time. He deserves a good bed for that.
“I’ll take the ‘Dream catcher’,” he says. It’s the most expensive one. “And everything with it. No frills though.” He shakes his head. Irakusa-san probably likes frilly things as much as he does.
“Good choice, Shinobi-san. We will deliver it immediately after the payment has been made. Come with me, then we can exchange details.”
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It takes about an hour. Ibiki looks around in his bedroom, deciding that it is quite the improvement. The new bed is a perfect fit in his room and the cabinet, that came with it, is a nice extra.
That is a thing he can cross off on his list. Now, for that jutsu.
He closes his eyes and sits down on his bed. It feels nice. But he is not done yet. He really needs that jutsu. It could also come in handy if he were able to get Hatake-sama to teach him. Although, the man would probably never kiss him.
“New bed, Morino-sama?”
Ibiki freezes. Damn. One prying ANBU Shinobi, ready to laugh at him. Just moments after he got his new bed. Really prying. Ibiki wonders how much the ANBU squad knows.
“Yes,” he says and he looks up.
It’s Hawk. Not one of the bratty ones. No, one he respects. Hawk is not known for crazy tendencies.
“It looks good. Want to test it?” Hawk jumps down from the windowsill and lands in front of Ibiki with a soft sound.
“It’s not dark yet,” Ibiki says with a smirk. He was never good at sleeping in daylight. He rises from his bed and turns around, facing it. There are no frilly things, just like he requested. The bed is made, the mattress is a fine mix between being sturdy and soft and the blankets covering it are not too thick.
“I can make it dark,” Hawk says. He lies his masked face upon Ibiki’s shoulder. “And, it only takes one simple trick. You don’t even have to use your hand signals. Just a bit of chakra and some concentration. And then, nobody will be able to see us. Well, maybe the Hyuuga clan, with their freaky eyes.”
Ibiki turns his head to stare at Hawk. The man is acting a bit strange. ANBU Shinobi are not known for touching another person so freely. So having Hawk laying his head on top of his shoulder is strange. “Can you teach me?” Ibiki asks. A, wait, perhaps that was a bit hasty to directly ask that.
“I can. But it will cost you. Everything has a price here.” Hawk sighs and snuggles closer.
Ibiki swallows. There he goes. Creating another debt to settle the first one. There is no need to learn that jutsu. He and Irakusa-san can simply have sex, even if he knows that ANBU Shinobi will watch them. But, still…It would be better if nobody saw them. And, besides. This is Hawk. He may be acting a bit strange, but he will probably request some time off, from his duties.
“What is the price?” Ibiki asks. If he knows all the details, then he can make a decision.
“A kiss. Like you gave Irakusa-san in the hospital.” Hawk now purrs into Ibiki’s shoulders. “It’s a simple price, right? Asking for sex would be unfair. Considering that I am just teaching you a jutsu. I haven’t saved a life for you yet. And, besides, you are going to ask Hatake-sama about that, right?” He drags a finger over Ibiki’s backside, chuckling a bit. “To teach you some new things. I think it’s kinky. That even a man like you wants to learn more, only to pay a debt.”
Ibiki widens his eyes. Hawk knows about his intentions to ask Hatake-sama about sex. And if one ANBU Shinobi knows, the others …
Ibiki closes his eyes and tries to even out his breathing.
“So, do you want to learn? It’s simple, really,” Hawk whispers. His hands move up over Ibiki’s back.
“Yes,” Ibiki says, although he doesn’t know why.
“Wonderful. Now, it’s like this.” Hawk walks around him, facing him. A hand covers Ibiki’s eyes. Another hand moves over his chest. “Concentrate some chakra on these parts. Release it and breathe out at the same time. Take more time breathing out than in. Yes, like that.” The hand covering his eyes, leaves his face.
Ibiki blinks. It’s dark. He can’t see a thing, not even his own hand. But, he feels twice as much.
“Yes, your other senses will be activated more. Side effect. Could come in handy.” Hawk shifts around Ibiki again, circling him, until he is in front of him. Ibiki can almost feel his increased heartbeat.
“Now, for my payment,” Hawk says. He moves his hands over Ibiki’s shoulders and pulls him close.
Ibiki swallows and moves his hands up. He finds Hawk’s neck and he moves towards him, pressing his lips upon Hawk’s.
It’s a nice kiss. Warm and gentle even. Not as arousing as his kiss with Irakusa-san, but that man is from another level. And he saw that man.
Hawk moans and pulls back, breaking the kiss. “I don’t know what the Copy nin would be able to teach you, but now I really want to find out.” His breathing is uneven. “Wait a sec, my mask, yes…” Hawk coughs and Ibiki hears how he struggles with his mask. “Yes. Pull your chakra back now. And breathe out again.”
The light in the room returns and Ibiki stares at the ANBU in front of him. He raises and eyebrow This is one from Konoha’s elite, an expert at keeping his emotions under control. Under normal circumstances. Apparently this is not a normal situation, because the man pants and there is a bulge in his pants.
“Don’t look at me like that. You know exactly what you did. Leaving me with a hard on. Makes me wish I was that fellow which helped Konoha out. That you owe me a debt.” Hawk shakes his head. “I’m off.” He snort and turns towards the window. “Two things though. This jutsu only covers for visual. Not sound.” He jumps upon the windowsill and waits. “And secondly… Hatake-sama is back in town.”
Ibiki blinks and the man is gone.
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