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Sleep tight	By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2085 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Iruka groans and opens his eyes. He blinks a few times, trying to get used to the light shining in his eyes. He yawns, stretches and hits another body with his arm. He freezes in his movement and slowly turns his head towards the side.
He is sitting in between Ibiki and Kakashi, both sleeping soundly. He blinks and pulls his hand back. Should he wake them up? He frowns and turns his head, searching for a clock. He finds one and blinks again.
He slept through a whole night.
He stares at his hand and wonders when was the last time he slept as well as this night. He frowns and shifts underneath the blankets. Ibiki stirs in his sleep and murmurs something, moving his arms and grabbing a hold of Iruka’s legs.
Iruka widens his eyes and gasps. Ibiki’s hand sneaks upwards, towards Iruka’s stomach. It was there last night. Iruka’s cheeks heat up and he closes his eyes. He moves towards the other side.
Now Kakashi stirs and turns around. He throws an arm around Iruka’s stomach and Iruka can’t hold the back the sound from the back of his throat.
It awakens both of the men and Iruka is pulled back, underneath the covers.
Kakashi sits upright, eyes narrowed and a kunai in hand. Ibiki does the same, only on the other side. There is a frown on his face and he turns towards the Iruka.
“What’s wrong?” he asks.
Iruka takes a deep breath and shakes his head. The blanket in his hands is strangely comfortable. He wants to hide underneath it and close his eyes. “Nothing,” he says. He just wants to back away from Ibiki, hiding himself from that piercing gaze the big man is emitting.
Ibiki snorts and grabs the blankets out of Iruka’s hands. He pulls them towards him, leaving Iruka bare. “Spill.” He leans down and cocks his head.
Iruka swallows and moves towards Kakashi’s side. Kakashi chuckles and wraps his arms around him, pulling him towards his chest. Iruka holds his breath and blinks. Kakashi leans down and kisses Iruka’s neck. Iruka shivers and closes his eyes. Kakashi moves his mouth down and Iruka freezes, again.
“Spill it, sensei,” Kakashi whispers.
Iruka shivers, closes his eyes and sighs. If he has to die because of embarrassment, well, this is the best way to go. “You both were groping me,” he whispers.
“We did?” Ibiki asks. He shifts and looks at his hands. “While you were sleeping?” He cocks his head.
Iruka shakes his head. “No, I was awake. You were sleeping.” He bites his lips. They did a lot of things last night and yet this is something that he is getting a blush for on his cheeks.
“Ah.” Kakashi yawns and nods. “I get it.” He stretches and places a hand on Iruka’s chest. “Well, we are awake now. You don’t have to yell to wake us up and actually enjoy what we are doing.” He scratches the teacher with his nails and smirks.
“I need to leave,” Iruka says. He backs away from Kakashi and escapes his grip, stumbling of the bed and scrambling to get his clothes together. “I need to head to work.” He turns around and grabs his boxers, trying to put them on as he searches for his shirt. He has to get to the Mission Room.
Kakashi whistles and hums. “Work right? Too bad. I like the sight of you.”
Iruka freezes and turns his head to look over his shoulder. Kakashi’s red eye, the Sharingan, spins around and looks directly at Iruka’s backside. Iruka swallows. That eye can record anything, right? He widens his own eyes and holds his breath.
Kakashi must be looking at his ass. Iruka turns his head back, trying to hide his burning cheeks and at the same time trying to gain control over his breathing.
“Pup, don’t tease him.” Ibiki moves away from the bed and pushes Kakashi in his shoulder. He walks over towards Iruka, grabs some clothes and hands Iruka his shirt. “There you go, sensei.”
Iruka swallows and gazes at Ibiki. The man is still naked. Even now, in the morning light, while they are not acting out their acts of lust, the man looks great.
Iruka smiles at him and averts his eyes. He shouldn’t be staring. Not even when Ibiki lets him look like that, without saying a word.
“You can come to my place,” Iruka hears himself say. He blinks at his own words and stares at his feet. Why did he say that? It is not like the man wanted to head over to his place before. Stupid, he shouldn’t have said that.
“That depends,” Ibiki says. He crosses his arms and cocks his head. “How big is your bed?”
Iruka blinks and raises his head. “My bed?” He turns his head around, staring at Ibiki’s bed, which is still occupied by a naked, and very relaxed, Hatake Kakashi.
Ibiki’s bed is big, but his is bigger. He bought a king-sized bed. One he hoped for a partner to share it with. Now he just uses one side to place the kids homework on.
“Yes, your bed.” Kakashi nods.
“You realize we all will be sleeping in it?” Ibiki’s voice sounds unsure. Like he is asking something more.
“Well, I think we will manage.” Iruka nods. He pulls his shirts over his head and looks at the head of Interrogation. “Let me cook you something,” he says. He is an excellent cook, despite living on his own.
“Deal,” Ibiki nods and turns around. He bends down and grabs his own boxers.
Iruka stares. If Kakashi had the same kind of view from his backside, then he understands why the Copy nin felt the need to turn on his Sharingan. Damn, that man is sexy from behind.
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Kakashi hums and stretches his arm. His other arm is halfway up in the air, holding his porn book in front of his visible eye. He is not reading any of the pages. He is up in his own mind, replaying the moments from last night. Damn, he never knew a teacher could be sexy like that. Kissing his chest and shutting him up so Ibiki could continue.
“Do you really need stuff like that? Even after the last two nights?”
Kakashi looks up from his book and glances at Genma. The other man is staring at him and his book. Kakashi drops his book and glares at the man.
“Don’t look at me like that,” Genma says. He stretches his arms and takes on a serious look on his face. “You’ve got a mission.” He looks over his shoulder and sighs. “I actually didn’t want to be the one to tell you this. Head over to Tsunade-sama and she will give you the details.” He looks back at Kakashi with a frown on his face. “You have to leave immediately. Do you want me to say something towards your l-.“
“No.” Kakashi rises to his feet, puts his book away and shakes his head. “No need.” He turns around and leaves the tree. He has to be back in time.
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“Iruka, do you know why I asked you to be here?” The principal looks at Iruka with a frown present on his face.
Iruka frowns as well, feeling stared at and uneasy. He shakes his head slowly and glances around in the office.
“I understand that you are in a relationship,” the principal states.
Iruka blinks and turns his gaze back to the man in front of him. He is in a relationship. At least, that is what the principal thinks. Is he? He had a lovely evening with Ibiki and Kakashi, but they had no sex. No real sex with putting a cock up is ass. Not in his ass.
His cheeks heat up and he turns his head down. He should not think about things like that when speaking with the principal. There is no need.
“I heard you are in a relationship with two other men.”
Iruka forces his face up again and swallows.
“I cannot allow one of my teachers to be in a gay relationship. And certainly not in a relationship with tree people.” The principal shakes his head and closes his eyes. He brings a hand to his face and sighs. “I have to let you go. Please pack your things and leave.”
Iruka widens his eyes. He is… this can’t be… his job, the children…He shakes his head, getting u from the chair with shaky feet. “Are you saying I can’t be a teacher anymore?” he asks. His voice wavers and his body shakes. “Are you telling me that I can’t be a teacher anymore?” It seems silly. Not being able to teach because he did something like he did yesterday.
“I am. Please leave.”
Iruka complies, turning around and walking straight out of the office. He heads towards his classroom. No, not his classroom anymore. He stops in front of his door, blinking at his hands. He could easily head towards the Hokage, tell her anything. Perhaps he can even head towards Kakashi, or Ibiki, to ask them about this. Surely it can’t be right? They can’t tell him not to teach anymore because he is in a relationship with two men?
He shakes his head, opens the door and nods at the children sitting on their usual seats. There is no other person, no other teacher in the room. Iruka vaguely wonders if there will be a replacement. And if the children will learn from that person just as much as they would from him.
“What are you doing, Iruka-sensei?” One asks. He doesn’t bother to look up and into the eyes of the child who asks. He can’t, as there are tears in his own.
“I am here to gather my belongings,” he says. He walks over to his desk and opens all the drawers, getting his personal stuff out.
“Why? Are you headed out?” another child asks.
“I am,” he says. “Now, be good and kind to the person who is going to teach you.” Iruka smiles and glances around in the room. The children are obviously confused. He sniffs and smiles widely. “I just have to go. There is no need to worry.” He nods, grabs his things and is out of the room before another question is asked.
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Ibiki stares at his feet. This day went well, not much hard work and no annoying colleagues. Now it is time to head towards Iruka’s place. He moves his gaze towards the mirror in front of him and shakes his head.
Iruka is a Shinobi, just like him. And he should not worry about wearing his uniform. He snorts and lets his shoulders drop. Is Kakashi going to wear his uniform? He wonders how the man looks in civilian clothes and decides that he wants to know. For now, all he can do is wear his uniform.
He turns around, walks out of his bedroom towards the kitchen. Iruka is going to make them something and he is debating with himself if he should bring something. Sake, perhaps? He growls and shakes his head.
It is time to go. Not time to be nervous about petty things.
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There is a knock on Iruka’s door and he is suddenly reminded that Ibiki and Kakashi are here for dinner. He stares at all the food in front of him and a bitter smile forms on his lips. It is a good thing those men have arrived. If not, then he would’ve continues baking and cooking. He has nothing else to do.
No shifts in the mission room today. Not tomorrow. No work… no more teaching. He sighs and closes his eyes. No more children to teach. If he were a Jounin, they wouldn’t have made a decision like that. then again, is he were to be a Jounin, he wouldn’t have been a teacher.
He growls and stomps towards his door, pulling it open with a snarl.
He blinks and looks at Ibiki. The man pulls up one eyebrow and blinks. “Something bothering you, sensei?” he asks. His voice is low and husky.
Iruka swallows and suppresses a shudder. “No, nothing, come in,” he says. He smiles and steps away from the door, allowing the big man to step inside. He leans towards the side to look at Kakashi.
He blinks. There is no Kakashi present. “Where is Hatake-sama?” he asks.
Ibiki straightens his back and turns around. “I don’t know,” he answers. He turns back. “the man is known for entering places through a window.” He cocks his head. There is a smile on his lips.
Iruka blinks and grins. Right, that does sound like something the Copy nin would do. He nods and turns around. “Please come in.”
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Ibiki taps onto the table. Kakashi has not yet arrived. He has not said anything the last time.w was there something wrong?
“Do you think he…” Iruka pulls op his shoulders and drops them again.
“I think he has a mission,” Ibiki says quickly. The teacher looks like he wanted to ask about something else. “I think we can start eating.”
Iruka nods. “I agree.” He grabs some of the food and glances at the window.
“I do think I head home tonight,” Ibiki states. Yes, he should do that. No point in making the teacher nervous.
Iruka turns his head back and blinks. “What?” he asks.
Ibiki picks up some mushrooms and smiles. The teacher is really good at cooking. And making such a big amount. “I don’t want to pressure you, nor do I want to do this without Kakashi.” Ibiki shrugs and takes another bite of his mushrooms.
Iruka nods and eats some of his own food. he chews, swallows and stares at the plate in front of him. “I think I understand,” he says. “It is fine with me. it just means I have to fix up something to eat again.” He closes his eyes and smiles. “I do hope you enjoy the food.”
Ibiki nods. He grabs another bite, eats it and smiles. “Really good.”
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Iruka lies in his bed. Alone. It is cold. Last night was better. Being surrounded by two warm bodies was way better then sleeping alone in his big, cold bed. He shivers and turns around. He understands why Ibiki didn’t want to sleep here. The big man intended for the three of them to sleep together. And Iruka gets that, really. But is still is cold.
He shivers and sighs. The food he made was devoured by Ibiki. the big man sure loved his food. that makes Iruka smiles. His hearth sinks as he remembers why he made that amount of food and he closes his eyes.
No work tomorrow. What to do?
He turns to lie on his back and stares at the ceiling. It doesn’t matter what he does now. Even if he can’t sleep, it doesn’t matter. he doesn’t have to get up in the morning.
He grumbles and shuts his eyes.
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Ibiki growls and turns around in his bed. He can’t sleep. Again. The last two nights were amazing. Filled with blissful sleep and a good morning.
Perhaps he should’ve stayed at Iruka’s place. He grumbles again and stares at his ceiling. He could’ve done that. Even if it was just for sleeping.
But it didn’t felt right. He felt like that was something meant for the three of them. Like really sleeping together. And… he blinks at his own thoughts and his cheeks heath up. Is he really thinking that? He is, apparently.
He bites his lip and closes his eyes, finding himself thinking back of how Kakashi arched his back and panted his name. His cock twitches at those thoughts and he bites his lip. He really wants to do more stuff like that. He swallows and sighs.
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