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In the shadows	By : shadeoftroll Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1332 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Be afraid - be very afraid....

The Terrible Trio has been unleashed upon the new most popular crack-pairing,
Ibiki/Iruka...

So be afraid - readers... very afraid...

***************** CHAPTER 7
******************

Iruka blinked again.

�What do you mean I�m on vacation?!� the
chuunin snapped angrily. He puffed out his little vest covered chest and stuck
out his finger, ready to jab away at the jounin standing in his way.

�I asked the Hokage to put you on paid
leave for a couple weeks,� Ibiki said, barely keeping his grin hidden.

The burly officer had spent the night
again; this time nestled with his small lover in their bed. Ibiki had no
intention of ever calling any other place home again and had plans to move what
little keepsakes he had at his apartment here as soon as he was able. Everyone
would soon know that the chuunin was off-limits.

Even if he had to post flyers all over
Konoha. Though he wasn�t sure how the school teacher would take that last idea.

The morning had been the best one the
jounin had had in a long while�even if he had woken up coughing with a sock
shoved in his mouth. He hadn�t told the smaller man about the vacation until
just a few minutes ago, teasing him with caresses and nips to the skin to try
and convince the teacher to spend the rest of the day in bed with him.

It hadn�t worked as he�d hoped, Iruka
insisting that he had to go the Academy. The poor chuunin had tried to get ready
through groping hands and sucking lips, actually having to lock the bathroom
door when he took a shower, yelling out death threats as he bathed.

It was all the school teacher could do
to keep a step ahead of the jounin. And he had eventually succeeded in dressing
and NOT wearing the purple panties Ibiki picked out from the embarrassing stash.

Iruka slapped his fists on his hips,
striking a dangerous pose Ibiki recognized well. His cheeks flash a charming
pink as he stuck out his bottom lip in an unconscious pout, narrowing his eyes
angrily.

�What gives you the right to do that!!!�
the teacher smacked a wandering hand creeping around toward his rear. �And stop
that! Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed or something?!�

Ibiki raised an eyebrow, quirking his
lips in a roguish half-smile. �Actually I woke up with your sock in my mouth.�

�You snore,� the brunette snapped,
blushing.

�You drool,� the officer retorted.

Iruka scowled and crossed his arms in a
huff. The jounin could understand why he was getting on the smaller man�s nerves
as he stood, his bulk completely blocking the doorway. He just couldn�t help it
though. He hadn�t felt this good in a long while. The break of celibacy and
waking up to someone as pretty as Iruka had apparently done miracles on his mood
and he wondered if he�d be any good at interrogation anymore.

Maybe this grin was permanent.

Ibiki could live with that.

�Well what am I supposed to do for
two weeks?!� the chuunin complained, rubbing at his scar in agitation.

The larger man smirked and took a step
closer to his blushing virgin. �Well�I�m sure we could think of something�.�

The brunette�s doe-brown eyes widened as
he jumped back, his cheeks going pink alarmingly fast.

�Hentai! You�re worse than Jiraiya-sama
and Kakashi-san put together!� Iruka yelled, spinning on his heel.

Ibiki tilted his head back and let out a
roar of a laugh that made the school teacher jump in fright. �Ok, that was
new�� he thought. He had been sure that the man would explode in anger, not
laughing his scarred ass off.

�Iruka, why not take these weeks and fix
up the house a little more. I�ll help you,� said Ibiki when he had calmed down a
bit. Gods, he hadn�t laughed like that since he was a kid.

Iruka gave another pout. How the hell
did this man get under his skin so quickly? He felt Ibiki�s arms go around his
torso and he was pulled in for a bear hug. �I can�t resist him��

Ibiki dragged Iruka with him as he moved
to sit down on one of the chairs in the kitchen. He made the smaller man
straddle his thighs and Ibiki put his hands on Iruka�s ass and treated himself
with a nice healthy grope of that tight bum.

�You work far too much, Iruka and I
don�t want you anywhere close that idiotic Cyclops-Hentai.� Ibiki hadn�t
forgotten about Kakashi�s intrusion to his little dolphin�s home and he hated
the fact that Kakashi would try and flirt his way into Iruka�s heart. �And
he�s not alone either,� a voice supplied in the back of his head.

Yeah, it was quite clear to Ibiki that
Iruka was a wanted man amongst the Konoha population of ninjas. No, what Iruka
needed was some time off to let those testosterone pumped bastards cool down a
bit. Then after moving in here with his petite little teacher � that would give
each and everyone a major hint that Iruka was his and nobody touched Ibiki�s
things.

�Ibiki, you look grim� planning on
telling me who�s on your kill-list today?� Iruka sourly pouted out. The officer
was a possessive man; he had told Iruka over and over that he belonged to him.
Which of course got Iruka mad. Nobody owned him. That was just so� primitive.
�And on the other hand � Ibiki is the perfect caveman�� Ohh, yeah, Iruka
could easily imagine a barbaric Ibiki in a furry loincloth. �Ugh, Ugh�

Iruka began to giggle and got Ibiki to
raise an eyebrow in confusion. What on earth was so funny now? He removed one
hand from Iruka�s ass and took a firm hold of a palm-sized lock of hair.

�What�s going on in this pretty little
head of yours?� asked Ibiki as he pushed Iruka�s face closer to his own. He
looked into amber-brown eyes, searching for answers. �Tell me� and if you�re not
going to tell me I just might have to torture you.�

Iruka stopped his giggling and gasped.

�And I do have a lot of interesting
methods I can use to extract what I want to know,� Ibiki said and smirked when
he saw Iruka pale a bit. Just the simplest idea like putting Iruka over his
knees and spanking that firm ass was getting a rise out of him. His pants became
tighter and he pressed his nose just slightly against Iruka. �So� do you want to
tell me what it was that was so funny?�

Iruka swallowed hard and decided he
didn�t want to get punished even if Inner Iruka mumbled something about it being
arousing as hell. But chuunin would die before he ever admitted such a thing. So
he gave Ibiki the answer he wanted so badly.

�I� I just thought you w-would be
perfect as a� uhm� you know� ehh, caveman�� the blush took over his features.

�A caveman?? He thought I could be�
am CAVEMAN???!!� Ibiki was stunned to say the
least. But then again, Iruka was right. He did act like one when it came down to
wanting to possess every inch of the younger man. And he was manhandling his ass
from time to time too, not that the Chuunin seem to mind it. In fact, Iruka
seemed to love when Ibiki finger-fucked him rather roughly.

�You think I�m a caveman?�

Iruka nodded and looked away. This might
prove fatal indeed. But all he got was another bear hug and he relaxed a bit.
Honesty seemed to work best with the burly jounin and Iruka would remember that
in the future.

But before anything else could happen
there was a knock on the door. Ibiki, reluctant to let go of Iruka, growled but
the chuunin just hushed him down and went to open his door.

The officer waited not-so-patiently for
his little lover to come back, huffing as he sat back in his chair. He drummed
his fingers against the high kitchen table, staring down the hallway Iruka had
disappeared into.

Ibiki wondered if he should even ask the
school teacher if he could move in. As far as the jounin saw it, this was now
his house, his table, his bed, and his bitch. Maybe his way of thinking was
highly primitive, but the officer was a controlling man. He had few things in
the world that belonged to him, but they were his and no one could touch
them without retribution falling quickly.

And if Iruka couldn�t accept that, then
there�d be war between them. The officer scratched the back of his bandana�okay,
maybe he should ask first. Getting into a fight with the chuunin that might
result in no sex for a few days was not something the large man wanted. Mmm�sex.
That reminded him, where was Iruka?

As if summoned by lecherous thoughts,
the school teacher came back down the hall rubbing the scar over his nose and
shrugging.

�No one was there,� Iruka said, coming
close to the jounin.

Ibiki grinned and hauled the lithe
smaller body back into his lap, again grabbing himself a healthy grip of
chuunin-butt. The brunette squeaked and pushed at the jounin�s wide chest,
trying in vain to struggle away.

�Aren�t you tired yet?� the smaller man
cried out. �We did that all night!�

The officer bucked his hips up, making
the teacher bounce over his hard on. Maybe he was the one who was the closet
pervert, the jounin thought, of the two of them at least. Ibiki decided he could
live with that. The larger man grinned again and leaned into the brunette�s
neck, lapping at the skin there and giving a deep grunt.

Iruka blushed and leaned away, putting
his hand on Ibiki�s face to push him back. �Stop that!�

The jounin nibbled on the offending limb
until it was retracted. He stuck out his jaw and made a dull face the teacher�s
children often made while he lectured, grunting deeply again.

The brunette leaned farther back,
lifting both eyebrows in concern. �I�biki?�

The officer made an animalistic noise
and thumped his chest with his fist, �Me Ibiki, you Bitch. Ibiki like Bitch.�

The chuunin�s body shook as he started
laughing, leaning to one side to try and pull out of the larger man�s lap. �When
I said �caveman�, I didn�t mean you should act more like one!�

The jounin growled and gave a few
gorilla-like grunts, thumping his chest again. �Ibiki want Bitch.�

Iruka managed to wiggle away, trying to
stop the grin from flying across his lips. �Yeah well, Bitch doesn�t want
Ibiki.�

The officer bent down to grab the
chuunin�s foot, dragging him right back when he tried crawling away. He pulled
the giggling teacher into his lap again, growling playfully as he undressed the
wiggling man. The vest was tossed aside carelessly, soon followed by a forehead
protector and a hair-tie.

�Ibiki want Bitch,� the jounin grumbled
deeply. �Ibiki get Bitch.�

The brunette shivered and gazed at the
scarred man through hooded lashes, turned on by the new game. A blush tinted his
cheeks a dashing pink as he rolled his hips against the larger man. �Ibiki needs
to stop calling Bitch a bitch.�

The jounin growled possessively and
trapped those pouting lips in a heated kiss that left the smaller man panting.

�Ibiki,� Iruka moaned desperately.

The officer leaned in for another kiss,
blinking in surprise when the sound of knocking echoed through the house. The
brunette got up quickly, brushing his chocolate locks from his face as he
hurried to the door, hardly looking flustered at all.

The officer grumbled darkly to himself,
vowing to get the smaller man so worked up that he could barely form a coherent
thought. No one should be able to get up to answer a door during that. It was
just mean. Almost torture. The irony skipped over him as Ibiki drummed his
fingers over the table again, cursing whoever had dared to interrupt them.

Iruka poked his head out, opening the
door fully. He was fast enough to just catch the sound of giggling kids and the
patter of little feet running into the woods a little ways off. The chuunin
smiled to himself and rolled his eyes, going back inside and shutting the door
firmly behind him.

The school teacher shrugged again as he
entered the kitchen. �It was just some kids�Ibiki?�

The brunette looked around, but the room
was empty. A yelp sounded as he was suddenly grabbed from behind, pulled firmly
into the chest of the most lethal shadow in Konoha. The jounin chuckled and ran
his hands up the inside of Iruka�s shinobi shirt, tracing lean muscles and
rubbing over excited nipples.

The brunette moaned and arched into the
caresses, soon becoming putty in the officer�s arms. Ibiki grinned wolfishly and
attacked his little lover�s neck with love bites and licks, kissing and marking
the exotic skin. Oh he had plans today. First: have sex, Second: try to get the
chuunin into some of those panties and stockings, Third: have more sex.

The jounin pushed the smaller man to the
table, pressing the lithe body into the wood as he ground his hips deeply over
the teacher�s generous backside. He grinned and nipped the dark skin when his
virgin gave a sharp mewl of pleasure, pushing back against the raging hard on.

Ibiki trailed his hands down and slid
them inside the chuunin�s pants, palming the growing cock before reaching around
to grope his rounded ass. Iruka panted breathily, his tongue flicking out to wet
his lips as he moaned, gripping the edge of the table for balance.

�Iruka�let me see it,� the officer
growled into the shell of the chuunin�s ear.

The brunette shuddered at the hot breath
and his doe-eyes fluttered. The teacher was lifted and placed on all fours on
the table top as Ibiki took his seat again, turning so that he had a perfect
view of the thing that drove most men (and women too he suspected) crazy.

The chuunin�s ass stuck up provocatively
as he lowered his torso to the wood, pressing his heated chest down and looking
back over his shoulder. Ibiki�s breathing hitched drastically at the submissive
pose and a growl escaped him as he jerked down Iruka�s pants, admiring the
sight.

A sudden knock sounded again through the
house, making the brunette jump in surprise. Ibiki growled, firmly holding the
smaller man�s hips in position. �Leave it.�

�But�� Iruka was having trouble
thinking. �What if�.�

The jounin shook his head, his fingers
digging into the fleshy bum of his little virgin lover. �Whoever it is can damn
well come back tomorrow. And if it�s kids again, I�ll kill them.�

The school teacher groaned against the
harsh touches and the two waited until the knocking stopped.

�See?� Ibiki said, grinning. �It was
probably just kids.�

His hands weren�t still for long as the
officer started to knead the plump globes in front of him, groaning as he did.
The jounin leaned forward and covering the flawless skin with more love bites
and kisses, quickly discovering a new obsession.

Iruka blushed heavily when he felt his
cheeks being parted and shut his eyes quickly. Ibiki was looking�there?!
The cool blast of air made him tense as his hole was exposed. The chuunin yelped
as a hot tongue slid over his entrance, his face going absolutely red as he sat
there mortified.

The larger man growled low in his throat
when he felt the hard shudder that passed over his little lover�s body. He just
couldn�t help himself when he saw the little pink hole tighten. Soon he was
nibbling at the flesh, sucking lewdly at it and toying his fingers around it,
enjoying how the ring flexed around his tongue.

The brunette was moaning continuously,
nails trying hard to dig into the wood beneath him. He couldn�t catch his breath
as he widened his legs as far as his pants would allow, exposing himself more to
the curious jounin. Iruka had never been so turned on in his entire life, and he
utterly shrieked in pleasure when a large hand snaked between his parted thighs,
groping his erection roughly.

The chuunin thrust back against the
probing slick muscle, riding Ibiki�s mouth as much as he could from his
position. It felt too good to stop! And then two thick fingers joined the
writhing tongue, making the smaller man cry out as his prostate was attacked
without mercy. The hand over his cock started pumping faster, squeezing all the
way from base to tip rapidly.

Iruka could only scream and cry out as
another finger was added into the fray. He bucked against the intruders, three
fingers stretching him out and burning his tight ring. The chuunin panted, his
tongue lolling out of his mouth as he pressed back on the calloused hands.

The brunette felt a tight coiling in his
lower belly and he tensed, waiting for his orgasm to strike. He glanced up,
suddenly staring out the window to his right. His doe-eyes widened considerably
at the sight as he felt his balls tighten and release.

�KONOHAMARU!�

Ibiki was so shocked that he stopped all
administrations on his little lover as the smaller man came in a rush over his
jerking hand, shuddering heavily in the aftershocks. The jounin leaned over,
pulling away from the invitingly twitching hole, peering at the school teacher
in strict confusion.

�Iruka?� he squeaked out, hoping
frantically that he had heard wrong.

But the brunette wasn�t looking at him,
instead his face was aimed at the window. The officer followed where his gaze
must have led�oh fuck.

Three little faces were pressed up
against the glass, small noses and hands squished against the window as they
stared wide-eyed. Ibiki recognized the boy, Konohamaru, in the middle, flanked
by a boy with glasses and a girl with goggles on her head.

For nearly an entire minute, the five
shinobi just stared at each other. None of them could think to move, each caught
doing something they weren�t supposed to be doing. And then the three kids
started cheering and clapping their hands in excitement, jumping up and down,
and calling out their sensei�s name in a chant.

Iruka bolted from the table, pulling up
his pants in a flash and opened the window, diving through it in the time it
took Ibiki to realize he was gone.

The jounin�s cheeks were bright red. He
didn�t think he had ever felt so humiliated in his life. Until he heard the
conversation the children were sharing with their flushed and blushing teacher�.

�You�re so cool sensei!� Konohamaru
cheered.

Moegi batted her lashes, �Yeah!�

�It was awesome,� droned Udon as he
sniffled.

The chuunin had gotten up; fully
prepared to console the children he had undoubtedly mentally scarred for life,
apology already dancing on the tip of his tongue as he landed in a crouch. But
this reaction was unexpected. Maybe he had messed them up so tragically that
they were in shock?

�I�m s-sorry?� he said, his voice
pitched high.

Konohamaru flashed him a grin and lifted
his thumb, �That was so cool sensei! The way you beat up that big guy!�

Iruka could only blink as his mind
struggled to come up with an explanation that didn�t involve immediate therapy.

Konohamaru stuck his little chest out
and planted his hands on his hips. �I never thought you�d do that to anyone
sensei!�

�Do�what?� the chuunin asked, thought
process coming to a complete halt.

Udon shifted his glasses up on his
dribbling nose. �You made him eat your farts.�

Moegi nodded energetically. �It�s so
gross, but watching you doing it looked cool! He�s so big sensei! How did you do
it?�

The school teacher fell backward on his
butt, staring in surprise and utter confusion. �W-what?�

Konohamaru smirked knowingly. �Boss said
you were cool. That Kiba jerk always does it to me. He sits on my face and makes
me eat his farts.�

Iruka rubbed his hand over his face,
trying to kick start his brain into focusing. Okay�so he hadn�t mentally scarred
the children, that was a good thing. They didn�t know about sex yet, they
thought he had just�oh ew. And Kiba did that to poor innocent kids?! He�d have
to talk to that boy later, actually he would do more than just talk to the
dog-fanatic. Right now the chuunin had to do some damage control.

The school teacher placed a smile on his
lips, trying to stop shaking. �Yes. That�s what I was doing. I was�yeah.�

The three shinobi-in-training cheered
again, whooping about how strong their sensei was and generally jumping about in
excitement.

The chuunin calmed them with a raised
finger and grinned nervously, sweat dotting his brow. �Okay, but it�s a secret!�

Moegi suddenly pouted. �But he said to
tell them if that big guy was here!�

Udon nodded, �How will we get our candy
if we don�t tell them?�

�Them?� Iruka repeated. �Who them?�

�Those jounin guys,� Konohamaru said.
�That one who chews the stick thing, and that big smoking one, and that burned
one, and the one I wasn�t supposed to listen to.�

Okay�Genma, Asuma, Raido, and Kakashi
were SO dead!!! The chuunin would sic Ibiki on them as soon as the officer came
out of his shock-induced coma. Right now it was time for desperate measures.

�Konohamaru�� Iruka said. �If none of
you tell anyone what you saw here today I will never give you detention
again.�

�Whoa,� Udon said, eyes widening
slightly.

�Ha, top that you freaky bastards...
No candy in the world would help them now.�
thought Iruka and Inner Iruka was growing devil horns and tail.

�You mean it Iruka-sensei?� Konohamaru
asked as his little prankster-brain was going through the prospect of never
having to be left behind because he had detention.

�I mean it.�

�Yeah� Ok� You win Iruka-sensei. We
won�t tell anyone that you made scar-face eat your farts,� Konohamaru said as he
nodded.

�Good, now run along� Oh and remember,
you can prank those other jounins that asked you to spy on me. Prank them as
much as you can. In fact� I have a couple of ideas that would do just fine.�

Ten minutes later the children skipped
along with smiles that threatened to split their faces in two parts. Iruka
smirked and went back inside.

Ibiki saw the impish grin on his little
dolphin�s face and nothing, and he meant nothing, could�ve scared him more.
Something told the officer never to go against him because the retribution would
be severe, perhaps even fatal.

�Ibiki-san, I think I left before things
became really good,� purred Iruka as he put his hands on his fly and slowly
began to undo his pants once again.

Ibiki felt his blood flow south so
quickly that he was afraid that he might faint. Any thoughts of stringing up the
kids and leaving them for the vultures were blown away. He was faster than
lightning and he flickered and appeared behind Iruka again. In the process he
lost his and Iruka�s shirt which he never had the first time around. He pressed
the Chuunin against his broad chest; their skin sparkling with the sensation of
touch.

Iruka just moaned as he leaned into the
larger man�s caresses. His life was upside down but he was feeling like he
wouldn�t have it in any other way than this.

�So what did you tell those little
snotty brats?� Ibiki whispered as he licked the outer shell of Iruka�s left ear.
The smaller man shuddered a bit and Ibiki grinned. His bitch was so responsive
to his touches.

Iruka felt his devilish streak come back
with full force and he turned in Ibiki�s embrace and placed his hands on his
bare chest. He began to gently push the jounin towards his bed and once they had
reached it he made the burly man lie down on his back. The school teacher
climbed up on top of Ibiki, straddling the man�s thighs and leaned forward to
kiss his big bear.

Ibiki felt his heart flutter as he got a
soft kiss from Iruka which stood in sharp contrast to the satanic look in
Iruka�s amber brown eyes. He wondered what the man had said to the brats before
they took off. Since the boys and the girl hadn�t screamed and acted all strange
about seeing him rimming out Iruka there had to be something very odd about it.

Iruka gave Ibiki�s lips one last lick
before leaning up a bit. He smiled but there was nothing nice about it.

�Well, I just said to them that they
could prank the bastards who put them up to watch us,� Iruka said.

�Ohh, you give such advice to children?�
Ibiki asked.

�Sometimes, and trust me � those idiots
deserve to have the Terrible Trio harassing them.�

�And who were they?�

�Genma, Asuma, Raido and�. Kakashi��
Iruka was a bit weary about saying Kakashi�s name. Every time he did that it
seemed as if Ibiki was ready to explode. And even now he could feel the jounin
tense immensely.

Ibiki swallowed and forced himself not
to become violent and run of to hack Kakashi to pieces. That man was truly
beyond idiocy at this point if you asked him.

�Go on, Iruka,� the officer said.

�Well, I promised the trio that they
would never have to sit through another detention if they didn�t mention what
they saw to anyone. But I�m sure they will regret it all once Konohamaru, Moegi
and Udon are finished with them.�

Iruka�s laugh cackled evilly around the
bedroom. Ibiki wasn�t sure but surely three couldn�t scare four very skilled
jounins?

�Iruka, you can�t really mean that?�

�Ohh sure I can. You don�t know these
three little spawns of Satan. Even Orochimaru would run away after an afternoon
with them. And since I, myself was a little hell child and did a lot of pranks,
I gave them a few ideas to how to annoy the bastards beyond reason.�

Ibiki�s eyes went wide with curiosity as
Iruka leaned forward to steal yet another couple of kisses. Ibiki lost his trial
of thoughts the moment their lips touched. But then Iruka got up and jumped
gracefully out of bed. The lust had been replaced by curiosity and the need for
revenge. He wanted to see what the Terrible Trio could and would do with the
four bastard jounins.

�What are you doing Iruka?� asked Ibiki
as he watched the chuunin put on his shirt again. He didn�t like where this was
going.

The officer preferred Iruka naked.
Clothes couldn�t be good. Clothes meant they wouldn�t have sex. Clothes were
evil. Maybe the jounin should burn down his little virgin�s closet and drawers.

He was quickly devising a set of
household rules in his head. One: Kakashi shall be referred to as �the Cyclops�;
Two: Stockings and frilly panties shall be worn by Iruka at all times unless
they are removed by Ibiki himself; Three: other than said stockings and panties,
no clothes are allowed unless company is over.

So says Ibiki.

�Where are you going?� the large man
whined. No wait, Morino Ibiki didn�t whine, even when he really wanted sex but
wasn�t getting it. No, it was�a manly grunt.

Very manly.

The chuunin�s eyes flashed deviously as
he glanced over his shoulder, his chakra was dancing over his skin in excitement
as he disappeared into his closet. The officer sighed and leaned back fully over
the bed. His bed. He grunted to himself, giving his chest a quick thump with his
fist as he stared at the ceiling.

What was Iruka planning anyway? Just
when he thought he had the cute teacher figured out, the little bitch-virgin did
something that completely made his mind boggle. Ibiki, the master of figuring
people out, was at a loss.

�Ibiki-sama�.�

The officer glanced over at the sound of
the soft voice, suffering a furious nosebleed at the sight that greeted him.

The chuunin stood leaning against the
door frame of his closet, shirt held up with both hands, and pants dropped
around his ankles. And though that sight alone would have made any cock happy,
Iruka had taken a step further and dressed in thigh high pink stockings and�dear
god what the hell was that called?!

These�little see-through pink underwear
panty things with a pink garter belt with black bows connecting to the
stockings.

Pink was quickly becoming the officer�s
new favourite colour and his dick jumped to attention, happily drooling away as
it tented his pants.

Iruka blushed prettily and did a little
slow shake of his hips, wiggling them invitingly. �We are going to watch the
show Ibiki-sama�.�

The chuunin lowered his voice and
softened it, making him sound younger and more girlish. The scarred man groaned
when he saw his little virgin�s excited cock trapped behind the restricting
panties. Wait, had Iruka said something? His lips were moving�Mmm�his lips.
Ibiki shook himself and tore his eyes away from the school teacher�s groin.

�What show?�

And no, that didn�t come out as a
squeak. It was another many grunt.

Very manly.

The brunette grinned knowingly and
flicked his tongue out to lick suggestively over his plump, pouting, full�Ibiki
was getting off-track again. And�ack! No!

Iruka bent over to pull up his pants,
dropping his shirt back down and sauntering over with a devilish grin.

�We�re going to watch the Trio do what
they do best�and when we get back, I�ll let you touch me,� the chuunin said,
voice purring and dripping promises of hot sex.

The officer suddenly wondered if it was
okay to be whipped so completely this early in a relationship. The school
teacher winked and was out of the door in a flash, running out the door with the
burly jounin right on his heels.

There was no way Iruka was going to miss
those idiots getting what they deserved. What he did was his business! How dare
the jounin bribe children into spying for them! One of the things Iruka
treasured most was his privacy. What he did inside his own home was his
business. And if anyone dared to step over his boundaries there would be
retribution of the worst kind.

Ibiki watched that tight little ass
right in front of him as he followed Iruka towards the village. He couldn�t help
but bite his lip so he wouldn�t drool. Knowing what his naughty teacher had
underneath his shinobi clothes was enough to cause him to have a very painful
erection. Running at high speed with a rock hard cock was not something he would
recommend anyone doing. But somewhere in the back of his mind there was this
voice that whispered that he would have to get used to it if he was going to be
with Iruka. And in the words of the lazy Nara-clan� How troublesome.

T B C

_________________________________
No movie called Gone in
60 seconds could ever say that...

No, they say - eat my dust...

We have eat my farts!!
Nasty... And way worse
than dust.
Be afraid... be very
afraid!
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