Liquid Trap | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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There is a warm body in between his arms. Iruka smiles and snuggles closer towards the source of heath. The source groans and shifts. Iruka opens his eyes and blinks. He is still wearing all of his clothes. He frowns and rubs in his eyes. His body feels well rested. He never feels like that. Usually he wakes up with a lot of mess in between his legs, barely having slept at all. He always has to take a shower after waking up.
He takes a deep breath and pushes himself into a sitting position. Hatake-sama is lying next to him and Morino-sama is next to the Copy nin. Hatake-sama is clothed, whereas Morino-sama is naked. And awake.
Morino-sama blinks and opens his mouth. “I haven’t slept like this in years,” he whispers. He swallows. “I don’t think I’ve ever slept like this.” He pushes himself upright and shakes his head.
Iruka smiles at that and nods. He feels the same. “Must be because we slept together,” he muses. He shrugs and chuckles a bit. “Sleeping next to the Copy nin is the safest place you can sleep after all.”
Morino-sama nods and carefully slips out of bed. “I’m going to make breakfast.” He places a hand against his stomach and blushes when said stomach grumbles.
Iruka nods and smiles, waving at him. “I’ll wait until this man here wakes up. I think he has quite a lot in store for us today.”
Morino-sama leaves the room and Iruka turns back towards Hatake-san. The man is sleeping tight, snoring even. Iruka chuckles and sighs.
Hatake-san tenses up and opens his eye. He glances at Iruka and blinks.
“Good morning,” Iruka says.
Hatake-san is up within the blink of an eye. He shakes his head and twirls around his self. “Where is Morino?” he asks.
Iruka blinks and points at the door. “He is probably at the kitchen, preparing breakfast.” Iruka frowns and cocks his head. The Copy nin looks nervous, shaken. His hands are trembling. The man nods and leaves the room.
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Kakashi finds Morino-san in the kitchen. “Stop,” he says. Morino-san freezes and turns his head towards Kakashi. There is a frown on his face, a butter knife in his hand and a piece of bread in his other hand. And there are no clothes on his body.
“I told you to relax. I don’t want you doing anything.” Kakashi walks towards the man and grabs the knife out of his hands. “Just do what you want to do, unless it involves preparing breakfast.” He pushes Morino-san aside and takes his place.
Morino-san snorts and narrows his eyes. “And what if I want to make breakfast?” he asks. He crosses his arms, moving an inch closer towards Kakashi. Kakashi shrugs and snorts, trying to ignore the naked man. “Then you have to find something else to do, something else that you want.” Kakashi glances over his shoulder and narrows his eye.
Morino-san snorts again and smirks. “So you only want me to do things that I want?” He cocks his head and lets his gaze travel over Kakashi’s body. Kakashi clenches his hand around the butter knife and growls. “Yes, now, go do that.” He turns his eyes back to the counter in front of him.
Morino-san grabs Kakashi’s hips and turns him around. “I am going to do what I want now.” He smirks and leans towards Kakashi’s masked face. “And it doesn’t involve making breakfast.” He leans behind Kakashi and uses his arm to swipe everything off the counter. The plate with bread falls onto the ground, just like a glass. He pushes Kakashi onto the counter and rips Kakashi’s pants to shreds.
“What are you doing?” Kakashi looks down at Morino-san’s bald head. The man is ripping away his boxers and licking his lips. It’s fucking hot and his actions stir something in Kakashi’s gut. Not his pants or boxers, those are shred to pieces and lie on the kitchen floor.
“I am taking care of your needs,” Morino-san says. He puts a hand on Kakashi’s cock and looks at it. There is a blush on his cheeks and he bites his lip. “Don’t say anything.”
Kakashi opens his mouth and gapes at the man in front of him. Morino-san’s hand moves up and down his cock. He leans down and sticks out his tongue, touching the tip of Kakashi’s penis. Kakashi widens his eyes. This is not real, right? He must be sleeping still. There is no way that the Head of Interrogation is sucking his dick. The feeling is very real, but this cannot be happening.
Morino-san opens his mouth and leans down, taking Kakashi’s cock into his mouth. His hand slips down and grabs Kakashi’s balls, fondling them.
Kakashi stretches his hands and clenches them. A part of him wants to grabs Morino-san’s head and push him back, away from his cock. Another part of him wants to grabs Morino-san’s head and pull him towards his cock. Instead of doing any of that, he grabs the counter and throws his head back, hitting the cabinets. He groans from the pain and moans when there is a hard suck down there.
No, this is not real. Can’t be.
Morino-san’s head bops up and down. His tongue teases Kakashi’s slit and his hands fondle Kakashi’s balls some more. Kakashi shakes his head. There has to be a way to stop him. He has to stop him. This is not right. Morino-san should not be doing this. “Stop,” Kakashi says. The liquid trap should be working. “I want you to stop.”
Morino-san stops for a moment and glances up, just as Kakashi looks at him. The man smirks and shakes his head. “No, I am doing what I want.”
Kakashi widens his eyes. The trap is not working anymore. He swallows and looks at the door. Iruka-sensei is standing there. Arms crossed, lips smiling. “Iruka-sensei, make him stop.” Kakashi is not begging, he is not. But Morino-san needs to be stopped before he does something he won’t like afterwards.
“I don’t think so. It looks like Morino-sama has picked his breakfast.” Iruka-sensei chuckles and shakes his head. “He is the Head of Interrogation, I don’t think I would be able to do something to stop him.”
Morino-san hums. Kakashi clenches his hands around the counter and gasps. Morino-san hums again and Kakashi moans, throwing his head back against the cabinets again and climaxing into Morino-san’s mouth.
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Iruka watches how Morino-sama hoists Hatake-sama off the counter and carries him to the couch in the living room. He chuckles and shakes his head. “Did you enjoy your breakfast?” he asks.
Morino-sama looks at him, cheeks beet red. He glances away and licks his lips. “I did,” he answers, placing Hatake-sama down. “I don’t know about Hatake-san.” He sighs and rubs his head.
Iruka walks towards the couch and glances down at Hatake-sama’s face. “I think he enjoyed it as well.” He shrugs and sits down in front of the couch. “The man probably passed out from the tension.” He remembers the cabinets and laughs. “That or the kitchen got to him.”
The man on the couch groans and shakes his head. He opens his eyes and blinks. Iruka and Morino-sama leans towards him, holding their breath. From the corners of his eye, Iruka notices how Morino-sama bites his lips. Cute. Iruka bites his own and glances back at the silver haired men on the couch.
“I have to go to Tsunade-sama,” Hatake-sama says. He rubs his head and pushes himself in a sitting position.
Morino-sama frowns and takes a step back. “Why?” he asks. “Something up?” He narrows his eyes. Hatake-sama nods and places his feet on the couch. “Yeah, I’ll be back in a minute.” He performs some hand seals and is gone with a swirl of wind.
Iruka blinks and shakes his head. “I hope he reminds himself to pull some pants before he gets there,” he smiles and glances at Morino-sama. “I don’t think he thought about that. You know, that his pants have bin ripped off.”
Morino-sama’s cheeks turn bright red and the big man looks away. Iruka chuckles and shakes his head. “I think you were a bit too enthusiastic for the Copy nin.” He shrugs and hoist himself of the ground. “Well, nothing you can do about that. I am going to do the laundry. Any dirty clothes?”
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Kakashi appears in Tsunade-sama’s office. He decided to check his closet first and now he is quick to close his zipper and pull his pants in a good position. She is quick to blink and put a hand underneath her chin. “Is something wrong?”
“What if you order somebody, who is under the influences of the liquid trap, to stop and they won’t do it?” he asks. He takes a deep breath and sighs. “I mean, if they are doing something and I want them to stop, and they won’t stop, what does that mean?” He ignores the feeling of need for fiddling with his fingers and continues to stare at Tsunade-sama instead.
“Well, I don’t know,” she says. She places both of her hands on the desk and taps on the surface. “What were they doing?” She narrows her hands. “Working? Heading to work?” She blinks. He shakes his head. “Talking about work?” He shakes his head again.
“No, it was not work related. Well, first it kind of was. One of them, Morino Ibiki, wanted to make breakfast, but I wanted them to relax and that does not include making breakfast.” Kakashi sighs and shakes his head. “I told him to do what he wanted, and then he did something that I didn’t want him to do.” He brings a hand to his head and pulls it through his hair.
Tsunade-sama widens her eyes and blinks. “What was Ibiki doing?” She pushes against the table and rises from her chair. “Was he hurting you?”
Kakashi snorts. “Like he can. No, he wasn’t hurting me.” He blinks and swallows thickly. The Head of Interrogation did not hurt him. Kakashi did hit his head, but that was not on purpose. And that was when the Head of Interrogation was making him feel good.
“Was he hurting himself?” The question is asked with a warning undertone.
Kakashi looks into Tsunade-sama’s eyes and shakes his head. “No.” He narrows both of his eyes, even though only one is visible. “He was not hurting himself.”
Tsunade-sama growls and clenches her hand into a fist. “Tell me what the fuck he was doing Hatake!” She raises her fist up in the air. Kakashi widens his eyes. If that fist is coming down, that desk is going to break, just like the floor underneath it.
“He was sucking my dick.” The words leave his mouth before he can register that he even thought about them.
Tsunade-sama blinks. “What?” she asks. Her mouth drops open and she blinks again. “Was he sucking your cock?” She frowns and closes her mouth. “Is that what you said?”
“He was, and I told him to stop. And he didn’t stop. And Iruka was standing there, laughing and refusing to make him stop, crossing his arms and…” Kakashi is rambling. He knows. He never rambles. He pushes his lips together and decides that he should stop talking.
“So, he was sucking your dick. After you told him that he should do what he wanted to do. And you told him to stop. And he didn’t stop?” Tsunade-sama is biting her lip. The corners of her mouth are pulled up and it looks like she is trying to stifle a laugh.
“He was, and he didn’t stop. Why are you laughing?” Kakashi frowns. He clenches his fists and grits his teeth.
“Well, you did tell him to do what he wanted. That demand of yours was bigger than your second demand from him to stop. I think. And since you did state your first demand…” She shrugs and sits down again. “That, or the Liquid trap is not working anymore.” She frowns and puts a finger against her lip.
“And if the trap is not working anymore…?” Kakashi bites his lip and stares at his feet.
“Well, that depends. How did you give it to them?” Tsunade-sama cocks her head and blinks.
Kakashi swallows and closes his eyes for a moment. Should he really tell her how he did it? “I…” He sighs and shakes his head. He can’t tell. She will probably say it is his own fault.
“Come on, Hatake, tell me. If you don’t, I can’t help you.” She shakes her head.
“I got it into his mouth by putting it into my mouth and placing my lips onto his lips and pushing it in with my tongue.” Kakashi bites his lips and keeps his eyes closed.
“So you kissed him.”
Kakashi nods.
“You kissed Morino Ibiki, our Head of Interrogation. A kiss with tongue. And after you told him to do what he wanted, he sucked your cock. And now you are coming to me?” Her eyes are wide open, as is her mouth. “I think it is obvious what is happening.” She blinks.
Kakashi frowns. “It is?” he asks. He blinks and glances at his feet. He doesn’t understand it. And it is clear that she does. What is he missing?
“I think Morino Ibiki has a lot of tension build up in his body and is trying to get rid of that.” She nods and sighs. “His job is very stressful. Like your own. And that builds tension in a person’s body. You kissing him probably made him lose some of that stress. And well… I think he wants to lose it completely.” She smiles softly and brings her hands in front of her face again. “I think Umino knows about this, seeing as he didn’t do anything to stop Morino.” She frowns. “Perhaps they are both stressed.” She snorts and shakes her head. “Being a teacher like Umino is a very stressful job as well. And well, perhaps they thought that you were offering something to them.”
She raises her head to look at him and places her hands onto the table. Kakashi looks at those hands. Skilled hands, she is a skilled woman who knows a lot. Especially about these things.
“The question here is, do you want to give them the release they need?” She cocks her head. “You don’t have to do that, it is your own choice. But I do want you to think about it. Can you offer them what they ask of you? Think about it.” She waves with her hand towards the door. “Think about it and take your leave. The council is coming any minute now.”
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