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Undercover Covered up	By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3213 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I am really having fun typing this one!
I really, really do!
And, I am guessing you will have some fun reading this chapter, for it is filled with a bit of fun. Not all the way fun, because I like to potray the charaters as a tad ... well...
I don't know the words, just read this chapter and tell me if you like it. :)
(Yes, smut, but not all the way, and there will be more smut in later chapters)
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The address is Morino-san’s place. Kakashi raises his hand to knock on the door. Just as he moves his fist down, to touch the wood, the door is opened and he hits Morino-san’s chest. “I sensed your chakra.” Morino-san says. He takes a step back and Kakashi stumbles inside. “You must’ve made it easy for me to do so.”
As Kakashi catches himself from falling, Morino-san walks towards his bedroom, letting Kakashi in.
Bedroom?
Kakashi frowns as he enters the room. There is a king sized bed in the middle of it. A cabinet to the left and a window on the right.
“He wanted a king sized bed. At least, that’s my guess. From our conversation in the bar. You probably heard it from the Hokage.” Morino-san closes the door behind Kakashi and points at the bed. “So, there you go.”
Kakashi blinks. Stares. Glances at Morino-san and back to the bed again. “What do you want me to do?” he asks. Should he inspect the bed, if it is up to his standards? Did Morino-san buy it specially for Irakusa-san? Does the Head of Interrogation want to watch Kakashi and Irakusa-san go at it? It it is that last one, he should create a clone.
“Where do you normally start with sex?” Morino-san asks. He turns his head away from Kakashi and rubs over the back of his head. “Are you usually naked? Should I undress myself now?” He coughs and turns to Kakashi. “I am not experienced. I am glad he knew your name. I am relieved that you said yes and that you want to teach me.”
Kakashi is grateful for his mask. It surely covers the shocked expression on his face. All of the blood in his body is currently down to his cock. There was a miscommunication. Morino-san didn’t ask Kakashi to take his place. He asked Kakashi to be his teacher. To teach him about sex. To give him experience, in sex. To have sex with him. SEX. With Morino-san!
“I gave him a kiss, as proof. To show him I was able to overcome my inexperience and to pay the debt. He placed a hand on my chest and seemed out of breath. That is a good thing, right?”
Kakashi nods. He has to act normal. Morino-san truly believes it all. It’s Kakashi’s chance to have sex with the man. Kakashi frowns and bites his lip. This doesn’t feel right.
“Morino-san, do you want this?” Kakashi asks. He shakes his head and places a hand on his hip. “Do you want to have sex with this Irakusa-san?” He narrows his eyes. “There are other ways to pay off a debt. I am willing to take your place. If you don’t want to do it, I’ll do it.” He looks straight into Morino-san’s eyes, whose are wide open.
“No.” Morino-san narrows his eyes, averts them, and sighs. “I would never ask that from you. I said I will repay the debt and I will.” He advances towards Kakashi, stopping in front of him. “I gave him proof I would be up to the task, even if it requires some learning.” His tongue darts over his bottom lip. “I want you to teach me, so that it is worth the wait. So that it is worth the amount of debt. In return, I’ll do whatever you want. Perhaps…” He chuckles and shakes his head. “Perhaps I can look after your apartment when you are on a mission.”
Kakashi turns his face towards the window. “So, you want to have sex with me?” he asks. He closes his eyes and holds his breath.
“Yes,” Morino-san says. He coughs. “You’re the best. At least, that is what I heard from the rumors.” Morino-san fiddles with the button of his shirt. “I want you to teach me all. Kisses and other stuff. I know kissing you is out of the question, but perhaps, with the help of a clone…”
All of Kakashi’s blood is down to his cock again. There is tension in all of his limbs as well. “If you seal the room,” he says, staring at the window, “then kisses are possible.”
Morino-san grunts. “Thank you.”
Kakashi blinks once and the room is pitch dark. Even the window he is staring at is dark.
“Call me Ibiki, in exchange for the possibility to kiss you.” Ibiki’s hands finds Kakashi’s shoulder. His mouth is close to Kakashi’s ear. “Is this dark enough? Nobody can look inside, nobody can hear us.”
“It is.” Kakashi coughs and turns to the other man, although he can’t see him. “What do you want to know?” He pulls his mask down, letting it pool around his neck.
“How do you start?”
Kakashi’s heart is racing. “Do you want to experience it?” he asks. He pushes a hand against his stomach, trying not to touch himself. He bites down his lips, holding the moan in the back of his throat.
It takes a moment for Ibiki to react. “I may ask a tad to much maybe, but how about this: You do it to me first and then, I can do it to you?” Ibiki coughs. “That way, you can check out what I’ve learned.”
Kakashi licks his lips and nods eagerly. “Yes,” he says. He takes a step towards Ibiki and catches his arm. “That is a good starting point.”
“But, before we start…” Ibiki’s voice is soft. “What do you want in return?”
“Nothing,” Kakashi says. He rubs over his face, not believing his luck now. “You owe me nothing. No talking about debt around me.” He moves a hand up, placing it on Ibiki’s face, gently guiding the big man to lean down a bit. He pushes himself to the tips of his toes and places his lips on Ibiki’s
The kiss is warm and soft. And Kakashi longs for more, just like in the hospital room. More kisses, more touches, more of everything.
Ibiki breaks the kiss, pushing Kakashi back. “I can’t do that,” he says. He grabs a hold of Kakashi’s shoulders. “I have to repay you.” He pushes Kakashi back.
Kakashi shudders at the sudden display of power, closing his eyes. He concentrates on the size of Ibiki’s hands and wonders how it would feel to have him all over his body. “We’ll figure something out, if you insist.”
Ibiki’s lips cover Kakashi’s. The warmth is still there, but the softness has left. It’s replaced by hunger. Ibiki kisses deeper, with more need. More teeth and almost violence. As he pulls back, he apologizes. “That was to much, right? You kiss me softer, more gentle.”
Kakashi chuckles, grabs a hold of Ibiki’s knee and pulls it up, forcing the man back. Ibiki lands on the bed with a loud thump. “It was a good kiss, believe me,” he says.
“Is a display of power like that enjoyable?” Ibiki asks.
Kakashi jumps upon the bigger man, lodging his legs next to Ibiki’s stomach, straddling him. “Do you find it enjoyable?” he asks. He moves his hips from front to back, pushing himself against Ibiki.
Ibiki moans. “I do,” he manages to say.
“Sex is about discovering what you like.” Kakashi says. He leans in and places a hand on Ibiki’s clothed chest. “If it’s kisses, touches or ways to be held.” He brings his nose towards that chest and takes a deep breath. “Please tell me when there is something you don’t like.”
Ibiki growls and the world turns. Kakashi finds himself flat on his back, with Ibiki hovering over him. “I don’t like this,” Ibiki says. He places his hands onto Kakashi’s chest. “I don’t like it at all.”
Kakashi freezes. He breathes through his nose and tries to think straight. He has no idea what the man on top of him is talking about. Did he find out about the whole situation? Is he complaining about the lack of breast? Should Kakashi henge into a woman?
Ibiki leans in and brings his mouth close towards Kakashi’s ear. “If I don’t like something, if I don’t enjoy it, may I do something about it to change it?” He breath is hot against Kakashi’s ears.
Kakashi swallows. “Yeah,” he says. It’s a safe thing to say. Ibiki is a fellow Shinobi. He won’t hurt him. And what would he do about the lack of breasts?
Cold steel touches Kakashi’s skin on his chest. It cuts through his shirt, exposing him. Ibiki’s hands grab the remains of the clothing item, pulling it apart. He removes himself from Kakashi’s body. But that is only for a second. As he places his knees next to Kakashi’s sides, he leans down. “You and I, both, to much clothes.” He coughs. “I mean, there where to many layers between us.” He reaches down and touches Kakashi’s chest.
Kakashi releases the breath he didn’t know he was holding. “Yeah, I thought you would say that,” he says. He lifts a hand up, touching Ibiki’s naked chest. NAKED CHEST! He swallows and closes his eyes. “But, simply asking to take the clothing off works as well.”
“Is that so?” Ibiki leans in, bringing his mouth close to Kakashi’s ear again. “Hatake-sama, can you please remove the rest of your clothing?” He places a hand upon Kakashi’s crotch. “Especially your pants.” He squeezes down. Kakashi bites back a moan. “They restrict my access to your cock.”
Kakashi throws his head back. “Are you fucking with me? You don’t need a teacher!” He grabs Ibiki’s arm and pushes himself up.
“I am not fucking with you,” Ibiki says. He grabs Kakashi’s chin and captures his lips. A warm wet kiss. With a tongue, which he pushes inside Kakashi’s mouth. Kakashi whimpers in the kiss and he tightens his hold on the arm in his hands. Ibiki breaks the kiss and pulls back. “I do attempt, however, to fuck you.”
He releases Kakashi’s chin and leans back. “I’m the Head of Interrogation,” he says while dragging a finger down Kakashi’s chest. “I’m a master of torture. I know it when people dislike something.” His fingers find Kakashi’s nipple and he pinches down. “People often forget that I know just as much about pleasure.” He pinches the nipple again as his other hand moves lower. “So, please, Hatake-sama, please remove your pants.”
“Yes, fuck, Morino. Get yourself off of me.” Kakashi’s skin is burning. He needs to get rid of his pants, even for his own sake.
Ibiki laughs. It’s a warm sound. He rolls to the side and back, giving Kakashi just enough time to get rid of his pants. “I’m disappointed, Copy nin,” Ibiki says. He places a hand on Kakashi’s hips. “You’re still wearing your boxers.” He drags his hands down, pulling the boxers down as well.
Kakashi hisses as cold air hits his cock. “If you do know enough about pleasure, why ask me?” he manages to ask. His breathing is ragged. His thoughts are rambled. But he needs to know.
“Irakusa-san talked about you. You were the first one he thought of.” Ibiki moves his hand lower, pushing the boxers past Kakashi’s knees. “I do know a lot about pleasure.” He pulls the boxers over Kakashi’s feet, grabbing one foot and pushing is up. “But my knowledge about sex is non existent.” He moves his cheek over Kakashi’s foot, up to his knee, and even higher, stopping near Kakashi’s crotch. “So I figured, why not get the best teacher there is. About sex. I think.”
His breath hits Kakashi’s cocks. Kakashi shivers.
“Are there any other questions you need to ask, before you teach me a lesson?” Ibiki asks.
Kakashi takes a deep breath, trying to get his thoughts in order. He is not going to beg Ibiki for a blow job. “Yes,” he says. He closes his eyes, even though it doesn’t matter. The room is still dark. Ibiki can’t see his eyes. Or how nervous he is. “Are you going to be the top or bottom?” He bites his lip.
“What?” Ibiki leans in. His nose touches Kakashi’s pubic hair. “Top? Bottom?” He moves up, pushing his face against Kakashi’s stomach. “Explain.”
“No honorific this time?” Kakashi clenches his jaw shut as Ibiki pushes harder. His next words change into a moan as Ibiki puts even more pressure onto his stomach. “A, top, I, is the one, a, the.” He can’t finish his sentence. It’s ridiculous, really. Ibiki is only nuzzling his stomach. Nothing more. It’s only his nose, just right beneath his belly button. But it is enough to make Kakashi lose his focus.
“Come on, Hatake-sama, focus.” Ibiki chuckles as he drags his tongue from Kakashi’s belly button down to the base of Kakashi’s cock. “It’s very important to me. If I don’t learn, I can never pay the debt.”
“Then let me finish!” Kakashi groans. He throws his head back.
“That can be arranged.” Ibiki puts his warm, big and strong hands upon Kakashi’s hips and moves his mouth down. He stops for a second, chuckles and takes the whole cock into his mouth. Sucking and swallowing.
Kakashi throws his head back with a loud moan.
Ibiki hums. One of his hands darts down, grabbing one of Kakashi’s balls and fondling with it. Kakashi moans again and wonders how Ibiki knows him so well. Or is it a human thing to like being manhandled like this? The hand moves under his leg. It grabs his butt and squeezes down.
Ibiki moves back, lets the cock fall out of hit mouth, blowing over it. He chuckles as Kakashi whimpers and then he leans in, sucking hard again.
Kakashi presses his lips upon each other. He refuses to make any other sound. It’s hard, just as hard as his cock is at the moment. He throws his head back, breathes with open mouth and tries to ignore the fire down there, inside Ibiki’s hot, wet mouth.
Kakashi fails. At ignoring. At keeping quiet. He tenses up, completely. From the tips of his toes to his jawline. He can barely moan as he climaxes in Ibiki’s mouth.
He pants and tries to catch his breath. Ibiki’s hands still tease him, kneading his butt now. It’s too much and he tries to bat Ibiki’s hands away. “Stop it,” he manages to say.
“Are you finished?” Ibiki asks. He moves up, towards Kakashi’s face. Kakashi yelps as Ibiki pinches his but.
“I meant for you to let me finish my sentence!” Kakashi averts his face towards where he knows is the window. But it is still dark. That is good. No, it’s not. “Bastard.” He coughs and tries to regain his posture.
Ibiki remains silent.
Kakashi takes a deep breath. “Turn on the lights.” He fumbles with his mask, trying to slip it back on.
Ibiki complies, without moving. They both blink. Kakashi frowns and glances around the room. There is nobody else, so what kind of jutsu did Ibiki use?
Ibiki’s face is beet red. “My apologies, Hatake-sama.” He’s only wearing his boxers. There is a light gleam of sweat upon his chest, and Kakashi hates that he already came. Fuck, he wanted sex with this man. He blinks at his thoughts, realizing that he does need it for himself. The skin on skin contact. The kisses. The groping. The sex.
“Tell me about top and bottom, Hatake-sama,” Ibiki says.
“Back to honorifics again? Really? After you had my cock in your mouth?” Kakashi turns his eyes down his stomach. There is no evidence that he came. No cum. He widens his eyes. Ibiki swallowed it all.
That thought alone makes his heart race again.
“Your pulse changed during that time. You enjoy being called Hatake-sama.” Ibiki smirks and leans in. “I am a fast learner.” He licks Kakashi’s ear. “Now, explain the words to me, Hatake-sama.”
Kakashi swallows and turns his head away. “Yeah, well, in my words, the top is the guy who pushes his cock into the other guys ass. That other guy is called the bottom. That’s how I view it.”
Ibiki blinks and looks down, to Kakashi’s flaccid cock. “So… yes…” He nods and rolls to the side, getting of the bed. He walks towards the cabinet and opens the top drawer. “It seems that I was a bit to eager.” He turns and throws a small package onto the bed. “Take one of those.”
Kakashi raises his eyebrow at it. It’s a simple brown package. Nothing serious. At least, that is what it looks like. He grabs it, inspects it close. It’s light.
“Please, Hatake-sama,” Ibiki says. He coughs and fumbles with his hands on the drawer. “I apologize. I was to hasty and wanted to make you come. To experience something like that…” He shakes his head, refuses to look at Kakashi. “If you take a pill, you can fuck me. Be the top, I mean.”
Kakashi widens his eyes and drops the package, just as Ibiki drops his boxers. The Head of Interrogation raises his own gaze to meet Kakashi’s eyes. “I don’t know what Irakusa-san prefers, so it’s best to do both. And I did say that you could do it to me first.” Kakashi stares. Ibiki coughs. “And, you must be hard to take me, so swallow a pill.”
Kakashi averts his eyes to the package in front of him. He opens it and finds five red pills, all equal in size. He takes his eyes back to Ibiki again. “Where did you get these?” he asks. He tries to keep his gaze steady, on Ibiki’s face, not lower.
“The Hokage gave me these. After I told her that you’d be teaching me.” Ibiki places his hands on his hips and stretches his back. “She told me I would need them. If not for you, then perhaps for me.” He rolls his shoulders and frowns. “She said something about needing a lot of practice.” He shakes his head.
Kakashi can’t help it. His eyes dart down at Ibiki’s crotch. He licks his lips and suddenly wishes it was dark again. The things he wants to do to that man in front of him. “Why did you gave me a blow job?” he asks, to distract himself. Not that the question helps him. Thinking about Ibiki’s lips around his cock. How the man sucked and swallowed. SWALLOWED. How he did all of that. That makes his stomach tingle.
“It was in the heat of the moment,” Ibiki says. He walks towards the bed and places a knee down onto the bed. His cock is half hard and Kakashi can’t help but stare. “I felt like doing it.” Ibiki leans towards Kakashi. “I smelled your excitement. I wanted to smell it up close. To taste it.” His forehead rests against Kakashi’s. “To feel your cock in my mouth. No. In the back of my throat.”
Kakashi moans and closes his eyes. “The picture is clear,” he says and he lifts a hand. “You can stop talking.”
“Why? It works just as well as those pills would do.” Ibiki chuckles and reaches out a hand, softly touching Kakashi’s half hard cock. “Look at this.” His hand closes around Kakashi’s cock.
Kakashi hisses. “Fuck.” He grabs Ibiki’s hand and forces him away. “You really don’t need a teacher.” There is another reason why there is no need for a teacher, but he is to far into it to reveal it.
“Oh, but I do, Hatake… sensei.” Ibiki chuckles and grabs Kakashi’s shoulder. He pulls the other man close and bites down.
Kakashi finds himself holding his breath. Longing for more. Ibiki sucks hard. It surely will leave a hickey. But it’s nothing that his clothing won’t cover. “If you keep distracting me, you won’t learn anything,” he says.
“Just focus.” Ibiki moves down. “What does a top need to do? I’m guessing you’re not just going to shove it up my ass.” He leans back a bit, chuckles and smirks. “You do enjoy the mental image of putting it there, don’t you?”
Kakashi’s cock twitches with every word Ibiki speaks. He closes his eyes and shakes his head. “You’re not allowed to speak.” He swallows and closes his eyes. “And, also, turn of the lights again. Remind me to ask you later how you do that.”
Ibiki chuckles. “Is our Copy nin turning shy?” He laughs, but complies and the room is shrouded in darkness again.
Kakashi bites his lip, nods to himself and sets to work. First, his mask, then, positions. He grabs Ibiki’s shoulder, pushes him to the side and straddles him once more. Ibiki makes a sound of protest, but Kakashi silences him with a hot kiss.
“No speaking, papa bear.” Kakashi moves his tongue from Ibiki’s lips to his ear. “Only to answer questions.” He bites down on Ibiki’s shoulder and pinches his nipple. “Do you have lube?”
“Yes, also gifted from the Hokage. Same drawer.” Ibiki’s voice is rough.
Kakashi grins against his skin. “Well prepared, Papa bear.”
Ibiki’s breath hitches. Kakashi moves back, practically jumps to the drawer, grabbing what it needed. It’s a good thing he has his Sharigan, there is no need for stumbling in the dark room. He is back onto Ibiki within a second. He leans in, places kisses all over Ibiki’s body, until his lips touch Ibiki’s penis. There, he stops. “Condoms?” he says.
“No need,” Ibiki manages to say, “Tsunade-sama gave me a look at your medical file. I’m clean as well.”
Kakashi frowns. Damn that meddling woman. Does explain why Ibiki sucked him off without a condom though.
“Are you going to do the same as I did to you?” Ibiki asks. His legs tremble and Kakashi grabs a hold of them. Gently. “Do you want that?” he asks, kneading the muscles. “Do you want to fuck my mouth?” He opens his mouth and licks the tip in front of him.
“I want to experience fucking,” Ibiki says. He groans. “But, you me.” He coughs. “I want you to fuck me.”
“You really don’t need a teacher.” Kakashi turns his eyes away, stalling.
“Hatake, get on with it.” Ibiki is done with it, it seems, for he is snarling. His legs shake and he growls.
Kakashi backs away, eyes wide open and heart beating fast. “Yes, Morino-sama.” He pours some lube onto his hand. He has to wait for a bit. For the substance to warm. And to gather some courage. No, not some. A lot. He needs a lot. He moves his hand down, in between Ibiki’s legs. “Why go through all this trouble?” he asks. He places one finger against that secret spot. “You don’t know him. What if he kills you?”
Ibiki grunts, places his feet flat on the bed. “He wouldn’t.” He pushes his butt towards Kakashi.
“He could hurt you. Perhaps he got a kink. Maybe he wants to create a new set of scars.” Kakashi pulls his finger back. He rubs with his free hand over his other, trying, desperately, to hold himself back.
“He wouldn’t.” Ibiki growls and lifts his legs up, wrapping his feet around Kakashi’s body and pulling him close. “Fuck me, Copy nin.”
“I liked it better when you used honorifics.” Kakashi swallows.
“Hatake-sama, please, fuck me.” Ibiki arches his back. “Put it in me. Fuck me. Make me feel it.”
Kakashi’s mouth falls open as he realizes the true meaning of the words that Ibiki speaks. He never experienced sex. The man has never been in on the receiving end, nor on the giving side. Fuck. Kakashi balls his hands, both of them, into a fist and nods to himself. Even if he can’t reveal his undercover persona, he will stop Ibiki.
“I can’t fuck you,” he says. He sighs and leans down. “I can’t fuck you, but I will make you come with my fingers.” He places one hand on Ibiki’s but. The other moves in between Ibiki’s but cheeks. With his index finger he searches and finds Ibiki’s asshole. “Lesson one, Morino-san, you have to be prepped. You, or your partner, should loosen your ass first, before going at it with a cock.” He pushes one finger inside.
Ibiki growls, and lies his head down. “Why won’t you fuck me, Hatake?” he asks. He growls again as Kakashi puts another finger near his entrance. “What is the reason that you, so to quote you, can’t fuck me?” He clenches his asshole and Kakashi hisses.
“Think of it like this, Ibiki,” Kakashi starts. He bites his lips and swallows before continuing. “Irakusa-san has an interest in you. I heard the rumors. I bet he heard about your reputation. I bet he knows about you. And, another thing…” Oh, he is so in trouble for making this one up now, on the go. “I bet he wants to be your first.” He coughs and pushes a third finger inside.
Ibiki remains silent.
Kakashi tries to move his fingers apart and releases the breath he was holding.
“First?”
“Well, yeah. You are a virgin, right? This would be your first time having sex. And, well… that is seen as something precious.” Kakashi moves his fingers in and out, trying to concentrate on both that and his words. “How else would it be enough. He saved that one team first. And, well, we’re talking about four lives with that one. But then, after, he saved the whole village.” He is bad, he should be talking. But still. This is all for Ibiki. "Normal sex wouldn't be that special."
Because Ibiki shouldn’t be forced to have sex because of something like debt. And for sure not if that debt includes a debt between two Shinobi of Konoha.
Underneath him, Ibiki trashes. He moves his legs, arms. He groans, hisses and shakes his head. “Fuck, what’s this?” he asks.
Kakashi smirks. It looks like he found Ibiki’s sweet spot. Time to abuse that one and to make the man climax. He moves his fingers in and out, making sure to hit that exact same spot time after time again. Ibiki gets louder with every move and honestly, that is such a turn on.
Kakashi really regrets making the decision of not fucking Ibiki. Now he got hard for no reason. He shakes his head and concentrates on the task at hand. Giving one final push. One that pulls Ibiki over the edge.
Now his whole hand is sticky.
“Hatake…” Ibiki takes his sweet time to get his breathing under control and pushes himself into a sitting position. “I understand. Irakusa-san probably only wants me because of my virgin state. You’re right. But still, I told him I would make his wait worthwhile.” He coughs. “Can I turn the lights on?”
Kakashi widens his eyes. “Sure,” he says and he pulls his mask back up.
The light reveals a beet red Ibiki sitting in front of him. With cum splattered over his abdomen and his chest. He bites his lip and refuses to raise his gaze. “Would me fucking you mean the same thing? I mean, you said I could do that after you’d fuck me.” He rolls his shoulders and look up, face full of determination.
Kakashi swallows. Ibiki fucking him. That sentence alone creates an image in his mind that is not pure or holy. It created and itch in his own ass, a want, a need. He finds himself nodding. Then he shakes his head. “Yes, no, I mean.” He coughs and glances to the side. “You may fuck me. Still. I don’t think he would mind it that much. But, well, the question is… do you want to fuck me?” He moves to the edge of the bed and straightens his back. “Do you see this as training? Simply something to get better at it?”
“I see. I understand.” Ibiki nods. “I won't ask again.”
Kakashi frowns at those words. He just wants to make sure that Ibiki only does things he wants, he desires and needs. Not for a stupid debt. “What do you understand?” he asks.
“You’re Hatake Kakashi, the Copy nin. Fucking you is an honor. I am not yet worthy of that honor. Not because I lack the experience, well, perhaps that is a part of it. But more like, that I would view this as just simple training.” Ibiki frowns and shakes his head. “Not that it is that simple, but well.” The start of a new blush is on his face and he turns away.
“I think we should call it a night.” Kakashi moves off of the bed and nods. “We can talk about it some other time. I have a mission in the morning.” He doesn’t, not yet, but he will make sure to pay the Hokage a visit, so that she can send his undercover persona away again, so that he has some time and space to think about all this.
Ibiki doesn’t respond and Kakashi leaves.
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