The hands of the Hokage | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3349 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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And another update on this one. I have to warn you, this fic is not quite finished yet. So it might take a while to update this one.
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Ibiki rubs his hands together and sighs. His bedroom is dark, empty and quiet. He wishes it wasn’t like this. He bites his lips and groans, rubbing his hand over his face. There should be somebody besides him. He frowns and shakes his head. There will never be somebody to hold him. He is a big man. There is no woman that will hold him. Not that he would want a woman to hold him. A woman is not strong enough. He needs a man.
It’s silly. The Hokage, Hatake-sama, did all that to him and now he longs for a man. Not any man either. He longs for a strong man. Who is able to hold him. A man like the Hokage.
He sighs and rises from his bed. He pulls at his clothing, pulling them out and dropping it to the floor. He sighs again and closes his eyes, walking towards his bed blindly. There is no need for him to open his eyes. He knows his bedroom. He knows his own apartment.
He turns around and falls back on his bed. The blankets and pillows are soft and for a moment he smiles. It is hard to imagine, but he likes soft things. The blankets and pillows are an example of that. He also likes the soft smile on Umino-san’s face. Or the hair of the Hokage. At least, he imagines that it is soft.
There is a hand touching his naked chest and Ibiki opens his eyes in shock. The room is still dark. And quiet. Not empty. There are ten other Shinobi occupying the room. All wearing a white mask. ANBU members.
Ibiki swallows and stares at the hand on his chest. That hand is attached to the ANBU member on his bed.
“Morino-sama, can you please tell me why you felt no need to call out for us when the Hokage placed you onto his lap the second time he did it?” the man asks.
Ibiki blinks and pulls his head back a little. The ANBU knows. They all know. How he lied on Hatake-sama’s lap, butt bare and being slapped. How Iruka voiced for him, to be punished in another way. And, perhaps even worse, how the Hokage himself gave a blowjob.
Ibiki grits his teeth and glances at the others. Two of them are sitting on the edge of his bed. There is another one at the windowsill. The other six are in front of his closet.
“Hawk, Morino-sama lied himself down on the lap of the Hokage. It was his own choice.”
“It didn’t look like he had a choice. Hatake-sama is the Hokage now. Morino-sama can’t risk anything.”
“The Hokage did went and-.”
Ibiki grunts and shakes his head. He raises his hand. “Shut it, all of you.” The ANBU members become quiet and Ibiki blinks at that. He snorts. “He is the new Hokage. And he makes the new rules.” He sighs and stretches his back. His shoulder pops and he drops his head on the pillow. “There is no use going against him.”
The men at his closet walk towards the bed. “Do you want it?” one of them asks. Another one crawls onto the bed. “Do you want his hands on your body. Do you crave it?”
The hand on his chest moves and caresses him. Ibiki stares at it and holds his breath. This can’t be real. Are the ANBU members trying to console him? He bites his lip and closes his eyes. “I am a grown man. I know how to handle this. I’ve been tortured before.” There is no use in ANBU members going after the Hokage. The man is a genius. And, the man probably knows how to handle ten ANBU members.
“Tell me, tell us, and be honest…” The ANBU on the bed asks. “Do you want to be in a relationship with the Hokage?”
Ibiki freezes at that question. He didn’t expect that question. He frowns and turns his head towards the ANBU member. He snorts and shakes his head. “The Hokage is not interested in me like that.” He grabs the hand on his chest and pushes it away. Nobody is. And nothing will change that.
The ANBU member chuckles and shifts on the bed. He places both of his hands on Ibiki now. Not on his chest. Lower, on his stomach. He spreads his fingers and leans down, chuckling again behind his mask. “I don’t hear you denying it,” he says. His hands move lower and Ibiki tenses up. “And I think I am starting to understand why you let yourself be punished by our dear Hokage.” His hands stop and Ibiki’s pubic hair and he leans down. “Shall I do the same?”
Ibiki widens his eyes. He opens his mouth. “No,” he says. There is another chuckle, but this time, it comes from another man in the room. He has to stay relaxed. These men view him as their leader, even though he is not a member of the ANBU himself.
“Blindfold.”
Ibiki turns his head to the side, where the voice came from. It is dark. He blinks. Something covers
his eyes. “Stop,” he says. He moves his hands, only to find out that they are held back. He growls and opens his mouth.
There is a pair of lips on him. He growls and bites down. There is a hand on his cock, surprising him and he freezes. The lips are back on his mouth and a tongue pushes his way in. Ibiki tenses up and shakes his head.
This is not what he imagined what would happen after Hatake-sama would become the new Hokage. Not the punishing part from the Hokage, not the longing from his own part and not this. He gather his strength and moves his arms up, effectively breaking free from the hold. “Stop it.” He rips the blindfold from his eyes and glares.
The ANBU members in front of him pull back and stare at him. He knows them. With and without a mask. He narrows his eyes and shakes his head. “If I want something like this, I will tell you. I will make it well known.” He pushes his body back onto the bed. “I am the only one who gets to decide.” He waves with his hands. “Head out. You are an embarrassment if you continue this.”
His room is empty within seconds.
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