A good use of clones | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3234 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I am still in the need for distraction. One of my friends is going through some hard times and I have to be there for her.
I don't want to think about things like that, so I decided to write a bit. Here is another chapter. Please enjoy..
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Iruka’s legs are trembling a lot now. Genma looked at it when he was walking into the Mission Room. He even opened his mouth to speak, but Iruka stopped him. And now, safely sitting and nowhere in danger from being spotted, Iruka’s legs are still trembling.
The trembling increases as both Ibiki and Kakashi walk inside. They are almost touching and stop in front of his desk. Kakashi is sloughed forwards and Ibiki has his arms folded over each other.
“Did you sleep well, sensei?” Ibiki asks. He smirks and a shiver moves over Iruka’s back. The teacher wonders why the gaze of the Head of Interrogation is intense. He can’t come up with an answer and moves his eyes towards the other man present.
“Hello, Iruka-sensei,” Kakashi says. He cocks his head. “I just wanted to say hi.” He nods. “Did you sleep well? You look better.” He nods again. “Was your sleep filled with good dreams?” he asks.
Iruka holds his breath and swallows. Do they know? They are acting suspicious. “I did have a good night’s rest.” He nods and presses his lips together.
“Anything that helped you?” Ibiki asks. He cocks his head. “Any exercise you did that we can do as well that will help us?” There is a smirk on his lips and Iruka backs away into his chair, shaking his head.
“I don’t think that what I did will help you.” He says. He shows them a small smile, hoping that it is enough.
Kakashi and Ibiki share a look. “That is too bad,” Kakashi says. Ibiki nods at his words. “Yes, I agree. I could use some sleep myself.” They look at Iruka, share another look together and chuckle. “Well, see you next time, sensei.” Ibiki nods at him and turns around.
Kakashi closes his eye and nods as well. “See you next time, sensei.”
Iruka breathes out and drops his head onto his desk. There is no way they know. Right?
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Right. This time, he has to do it right. Not wrong. There is no way he is going to be able to face them afterwards. No, if he makes another set of clones, and if Ibiki and Kakashi are among them, he just has to dispel them and try again. There is no way he can make them again.
He brings his hands together and performs the seals. His chakra moves. Two clones. Yes. He smiles. He did it. He opens his eyes. The smile on his lip falls and he curses. Yes, two clones. That is true. But… Both Ibiki and Kakashi. Again . He groans and turns around, shaking his head. “Stay there,” he commands. “I’ll be right back.” He hurries towards his bathroom and sits down on his toilet.
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“Both of us,” Kakashi says. He nods and stares at Ibiki. “He made both of us. Again.”
Ibiki smirks. “Told you,” he says. He chuckles and rises from his branch. “Let’s go. Capture them.” There is a strange glint in his eye. He licks his lips and turns his attention back to the clones inside Iruka’s apartment.
Kakashi frowns. “You want to head in and capture them? Why?” He folds his arms over each other and cocks his head. “What do you want to do?” Curiosity is growing in his stomach. He has a plan of his own, and it looks like Ibiki is thinking along the same lines.
“To take their places.” Ibiki rises from his branch. “I really want to know who he prefers.” He cocks his head and smirks. “Don’t you want to find out?” he asks. He chuckles. “He made me first. You second. And then us. And now, the both of us, again, together.” He shrugs. “We don’t have proof that he wants you. Or me.”
Kakashi cocks his head to the other side and nods. “Fine by me. I think I am better.” He chuckles. They sneak inside capture and bind their own clone. “Can you jutsu them away?” Ibiki asks. Kakashi nods. “I’ll keep them captive in my place. No worries.” A soft ‘poof’ sound fills the air and there they stand. Staring at each other. Both unsure what to do next.
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Iruka takes a deep breath and rises from the toilet. Perhaps he can dispel the clones. Or make them do something else. Clean his room, do his dishes. Anything. That is why clones are made. To help. With anything. Training, cleaning... He nods and walks out of the bathroom, towards the living room.
The clones are staring at each other. The Ibiki clone has his arms folded over each other. He snorts at the Kakashi clone and turns his eyes to Iruka. The Kakashi clone chuckles and turns his attention towards Iruka as well. “What do you want?” the Ibiki clone asks.
Iruka bites his lips. He could choose to dispel them. Right now, right there. Get rid of them. Nobody needs to know. But… He licks his lips and sighs. “Kiss each other,” he says. He smirks and nods. “Kiss each other.” He gestures at the two of them. The clones widen their eyes. “Each other?” the Ibiki clone asks. “But you wanted us for yourself.” He frowns and advances towards Iruka. “This is not like last time.”
Iruka takes a step back and shakes his head. “I wanted to try you. I didn’t. I just wanted to know if I could make two clones.”He shakes his head. “Why am I arguing with a clone?” he wonders. They should do what he tells them to do. He raises his hands up and narrows his eyes. “Do as you are told, else you get dispelled.”
The Ibiki clone backs away, his hands raised in the air. He nods and turns to the Kakashi clone.
“Kakashi clone,” Iruka says. He steps towards them. “Pull that mask down. I know I don’t know how Kakashi looks underneath his mask, as I got the scars on Ibiki’s face a bit wrong the first time…” His cheeks heath up and he scratches the scar on his nose. He stops scratching and turns his gaze towards the Ibiki clone. “It seems I got them right this time.” He smiles and reaches one hand out to touch Ibiki’s cheek. “Well, kiss each other.” He nods and takes a step back.
The clones turn to each other. The Kakashi clone takes a deep breath, cough and nods. “Right,” he says. He moves one hand up and places a finger on the end of his mask.
“Pull up your headband as well. I hope I got his eye right.” Iruka shakes his head. “Seeing as I just started out with making clones like these, I need to learn a lot.” And he needs to train a lot. But that is not something you tell a clone. Even when you made the clone yourself.
The Kakashi clone nods an pulls away his mask and his headband. He lowers his head and sighs. The Ibiki clone snorts and looks towards the other side. “You can’t hide that face forever, you know.”
Iruka snorts and shakes his head. Somehow, he even got the manners of the Head of Interrogation right. Bit harsh and a bit teasing. That is how the man acts when he is in the Mission Room. He is getting better. The Kakashi clone on the other hand seems shy almost. Unlike the real Kakashi.
The Kakashi clone looks up. At Iruka. Iruka widens his eyes and gasps. “It can’t be.” He takes a step forwards and places a hand on the cheek of the clone. “I think I love my imagination. I like this face.” His heart is beating fast. That face. Gorgeous. He smiles with his eyes closed and turns to the Ibiki clone. “Agree with me.” He narrows his eyes.
The Ibiki clone rolls his eyes and cocks his head, staring at the face of the other clone. He blinks and opens his mouth. “He is…” He closes his mouth again and nods. “Hot.”
Iruka wiggles with his body and nods. “I know.” He steps away from them. “Now kiss each other. It can’t be bad, kissing each other.” He bites his lip. “When the one you are kissing is that hot.” He shrugs. “You already sucked his dick.” And then again, these are his clones. It is only like kissing himself.
The Ibiki clone growls and steps forwards. He raises one hand and uses it to capture the shoulder of the Kakashi clone. He pulls him closer and closes his eyes. “You’re hot.” He captures his lips and the Kakashi clone moans.
Iruka nods. “Good, keep it going.” He presses his lips together and ignores his throbbing cock in his pants. It is so hot, those two men, no clones, in front of him. How would it feel like if they both were kissing him? He widens his eyes from his own thoughts and shakes his head.
He holds his breath and narrows his eyes. Actually… he can just do that. Right. Just experiment. It doesn’t matter. These are just clones and he can be a bit selfish. His breathing increases and he swallows. Clones are made to help out. Right?
“Now, kiss me,” he says. He closes his eyes. The clones need no further prompting. Their hands are all over his body, sneaking into his clothes and pinching his skin. That is more than just plain kissing. He moans and throws his head back. A mouth kisses his neck, biting him softly. Another mouth moves lower, moving over his chest. Somehow his clothes are gone and the hands are touching his naked skin. This is going fast.
“Fuck, lower, yes, please.” Iruka pushes himself against a body. He opens his eyes and stares into a blue and a red one. The Kakashi clone smiles at him and moves up, kissing him softly. Iruka moans into the kiss. He opens his mouth and welcomes the tongue invading him.
A hand moves over his bum and he breaks the kiss. “Fuck, yes, Ibiki.” He arches his back and leans his head against the chest of the Ibiki clone. “For this one night, I am going to be selfish.” He smiles and closes his eyes. “Just this once.”
The clone grunts and nods, moving his hand down. His fingers slip in between Iruka’s butt cheeks and he growls. “Do you like that, sensei?” he asks. He prods against Iruka’s asshole and growls again. “Do you want me to stretch you?”
Iruka nods. “Fuck yes. Please.” Yes, selfish. It doesn’t matter that the real Ibiki will never do this to him. No finger of the Head of Interrogation will touch his ass like this. And it doesn’t matter that the real Kakashi doesn’t look at him like that. It all doesn’t matter. It is masturbation. In his own place. On his own pace. With his own clones.
The clone Ibiki snorts and slips one finger inside. Iruka gasps and nods. “That feels good.” He looks over his shoulder and the clone adds another finger. Iruka closes his eyes and hisses. “Fuck, yes,” he says, pushing his butt back. Only now. Only this night. In his own home, with nobody else watching. Just himself. And, two clones.
“Let me help you.” The Kakashi clone sinks through his knees. His mouth latches onto Iruka’s dick and Iruka gasps. He places his hand on the head of the clone and nods. “Yes, fuck.”
As the Kakashi clone moves his head, the Ibiki clone moves his fingers. In and out, up and down. Iruka throws his head back and tries to feel it all. He finds out he can’t.
“More?” the Ibiki clone asks. His breath hits Iruka’s ear. “Do you want more of me?” he asks.
Iruka’s eyes roll in the back of his mind. The Kakashi clone uses his hands to steady himself and his nails dig into Iruka’s skin. “Yes,” Iruka says, “more.” He throws his head back and moans. “Fuck, Ibiki, more.” He wants more. He needs it. In his ass.
The Ibiki clone removes his fingers and moves his hand up. He spits into his hand and growls again. “Relax. I’ll take it easy.” He brings his hand down again, positions himself against Iruka’s asshole and stops moving for a moment.
“Go on,” Iruka says. He pushes his butt backwards. The clone in front of him sucks and he jerks forwards. “Please, fill me with that cock.” He throws his head back and hopes that the clone doesn’t face away before he reached his climax.
The Ibiki clone grunts and pushes himself in. Iruka holds his breath. It feels so real. And this is from a clone. A clone he made himself. In a way, it is just masturbation, really. He pants and jerks up. The clone behind him starts moving. Slowly. In and out. The clone in front of him keeps on sucking. Moving his head up and down.
Iruka widens his eyes. “There, that spot!” He throws his head back and is lifted up in the air. He flails his arms around himself, grabbing a hold of the head of the clone in front of him, pushing him close to his own body.
Behind him, clone Ibiki hits his spot, over and over again. His breathing increases and his eyes roll back. All his muscles tense up. Even his toes go stiff. He moans loudly. The sound comes from deep within his chest. His balls tingle and his mind goes blank.
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“Fuck,” Ibiki pulls himself out of Iruka and pants. He looks over to Kakashi and swallows. The man in his arms is heavy and his own knees feel weak.
Kakashi swallows as well. He smirks and wipes his mouth. “Yeah,” he says and he nods at the unconscious man in Ibiki’s arms. “That you did.” He chuckles and rises to his feet. “And damn well, may I say. You look hot.” He licks his lips and moves his gaze over Ibiki’s body.
Ibiki bites the inside of his cheek and lifts Iruka gently in his arms. “Shut it.” He turns around. “Let’s put this teacher to bed.” He walks away from Kakashi.
Kakashi snorts. “Is the great Head of Interrogation a bit shy?” He walks towards Ibiki and throws his arm around his neck. “When he is all hot and sexy and just came and had sex with an evenly sexy teacher. Fuck, you are amazing.”
Ibiki ignores him and walks towards the bedroom door. He opens it, advances towards the bed and places Iruka onto it. “Stop,” he whispers.
“Why should I?” Kakashi asks. “I do think you are hot. And fuck it, if you didn’t fuck him, I would’ve done it. But you did it. And damn…”
Ibiki glances over his shoulder and narrows his eyes. “What?”
Kakashi lifts his head. “Could you fuck me like that, sometimes?”
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