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Our Truths	By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Our Truth
Fandom: Naruto
Part: 63
Characters: Genma, Raidou, Izumo, Kotetsu
Word count: 1507
Warnings: some talk of sex
AN: Yeah, these four just can't stop getting it on...

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“Oh by all of the Gods, I do love being in our own apartment,” Kotetsu groaned as he flopped down onto the couch that they had just unsealed and replaced. Izumo hummed softly in reply as he pushed their recliner into place. “Finally we are done having to share Genma’s and Raidou’s apartment. I really do like their place, after all it’s huge, but I swear that having to shove us in it along with the guards was a little much,” he huffed.

Izumo just chuckled at him and tossed a couch pillow at his lover, smiling and shaking his head. “Help me finish unpacking our shit, you pain in my ass. I’m very sure that Genma and Raidou will end up arriving in a few minutes with anything that we forget to grab this morning,” he said. Kotetsu just smirked as he put the pillow down next to him on the couch but took the scroll that held the rest of their decorative items. He unsealed the rest of the pillows that sat on the couch and recliners, allowing Izumo to move them around, and turned to arrange the vase with fake flower senbon and a few other items that were hidden weaponry.

While he worked on that, Izumo moved into the kitchen, starting to put the pots, pans and cooking utensils away, unsealing each item to figure out what they were. He was rearranging their pots that they had hanging from hooks over the stove when Genma strolled into the apartment with a few small sealing scrolls in his hands, smirking around his senbon.

“I was able to find a few things that the two of you left behind at my place, ‘Zumo,” he drawled, wiggling one scroll. “And the last of your clothes in the laundry.” A second scroll was wiggled, before both of them were placed onto the kitchen table and he leered. “And a few other things. Things that I would unseal in the bedroom,” he finished as he put it down next to the other two scrolls on the table.

Izumo blushed lightly as he grabbed the scroll from Genma. “I’ll just take this into the bedroom then. I need to actually make our bed since we didn’t strip it before we left,” he said. Kotetsu leered as he walked back to them. Raidou walked into the apartment, rolling his eyes.

“Would ya stop teasing our adorable chunin?” Raidou huffed, reaching out to prod his lover in his ribs before he moved to finish unsealing the kitchen scroll items for Izumo. He found the plates and bowls first, putting them away before he found the silverware, including a few sets of reusable chopsticks and dozens of throwaway chopsticks. He put everything away where it was to go. “So tell me, how does it feel to be back in your own apartment?” he asked as he put the chopstick containers onto the wall shelf.

Kotetsu smiled and hummed in pleasure, finding the scroll that held all of their food that they had gone shopping for that morning, unsealing the dry goods first. He put them away as he thought about it, finding their freezer bags. “To be truthful? It feels really good to be home. I love the two of you, I do, but being stuck in the same apartment as you two and our guards kind of sucked,” he admitted, shrugging as he unsealed the meat. “Though I do think that Iruka has finally moved into a bigger apartment. He said something about being spoiled rotten by having an actual office space. And since he can actually afford to move after those bounties were given over, he moved into an apartment here,” he said, shrugging.

“I saw that he was moving up into 40C upstairs,” Raidou admitted as he leant against the counter as he watched Izumo walk out from the bedroom with a load of sheets and blankets in his arms. Izumo walked to a basket and dropped them. He watched as the slimmer man walked back into the bedroom once again. “Izumo really doesn’t let you do any of the laundry does he?” he asked, still amused by that fact.

Kotetsu just groaned at that. “He hasn’t let me do any laundry since we were kids and had to move in with a few of our older friends to be able to be proper nins without my mom fussing at us. I accidentally dyed his favorite sheets gold once during that time and he never forgave me after I did that,” he huffed. “But that’s fine since I tend to cook and do dishes since he does all of the laundry. It works well for us.”

“I never did figure out how often he does your laundry,” Genma mused, his senbon flicking as he adjusted the containers on Raidou. Kotetsu started to separate out the meat into the bags while Raidou found the juice bottles, putting them away and stealing one of the single bottles.

“If you really want to know, I can tell you that he does it every four days. That includes all of our clothing, the bedding, and towels, rags, and the such. He goes through everything once a month to see how things are doing in regards to scent and usage, and takes the curtains down to wash them at the same time. That’s our once a month, two-day weekend kind of thing though,” Kotetsu admitted. “I’ll also give the house a basic clean down every four days, and then we’ll do a day of shopping together. Once every three months though, we scrub the apartment down, top to bottom.”

“And what about your weapon upkeep?” Raidou asked. Genma rolled his eyes as he smiled at his lover. He and their friends were more than used to his need to make sure that they were keeping up to date on their weapons and making sure that they were ready to use.

“We tend to go over them every night to every other night depending on what our shifts are, and how tired we happen to be,” Izumo replied as he walked past them with a basket in hand, having added several sets of clothes to the laundry. “We have our schedule worked out so that we can keep it up since our schedule as desk chunin tend to be on the odd side occasionally,” he continued, shoving the pocket door to the laundry room out of his way and stepping into the room just off the kitchen.

He dropped the basket onto the small counter while Kotetsu smiled and started to put the bagged meat into their refrozen freezer. “How is it not having us or the guards under your feet while you do things?” he asked teasingly.

Genma moaned happily at him, beaming. “It’s a perfect day so far for me,” he chuckled, helping Kotetsu in putting away the meat. “Being able to walk around my own apartment without worrying about finding someone running around to see my bits without them being my lover is nice,” he said, tilting his head back while still smiling. “It’s a breather. Though, me and Raidou are gonna be doing a lot of our own cleaning.”

“We weren’t that bad were we?” Izumo asked from the laundry room as he started to separate out the laundry into other baskets.

Raidou came to stand in the doorway and shook his head in return. “No, you guys weren’t,” he promised, smiling softly. “It’s more of a thing to reclaim our place. There’s something that makes a home a home again after having to share it when you clean the house and remove the traces of your company,” he said, smiling softly at his friend as Izumo hummed and nodded.

“I can understand that need. Can you make sure that I brought back our laundry soap please?” Izumo asked. Raidou pushed away from the doorway and checked the scrolls to see if they had. He shook his head and turned to leave the laundry room when he couldn’t find it in those scrolls but smiled when he was handed it by Genma as he walked out of the room. Smiling, he handed it off to Izumo, the man taking it with an amused look on his face.

It didn’t take Izumo very long to start the first round of laundry and go back to cleaning the bedroom out with Raidou’s help. It didn’t take long after that before Kotetsu got permission from Genma to have Izumo borrow his lover and called out to Raidou to pounce the man and fuck him bowlegged.

The yelp that came with the moans following after made him smirk. He didn’t complain when he was bent over the table and Genma showed him just how good he was with his mouth. He found out well and truly, again, that the senbon wasn’t just for show.

It was a perfect way to start to re-christen their home.
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