Adult-FanFiction.org : Naruto

Keeper
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes
Views: 6862 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto and I make no money from it!
Chapter List
- 6
- 7
- 8
Iruka's eyes widened and he swallowed, hard. He couldn't have said what he thought he said. He shook his head, trying to clear it. "Did� you� ?" He couldn't finish the thought.

Kakashi nodded. "Yes, I did." He pulled him closer again, wrapping his arms around the younger man.

"But�" Iruka started, confused. He shook his head. "But we only just� I mean�" he sighed. "We just started seeing each other a couple of days ago."

Kakashi raised an eyebrow. "Weren't we just talking tonight about how long we've known each other?"

Iruka dropped his eyes, staring at the chest in front of him and the small line of hair. "Ten years, or close to. "

"Yeah, ten years. And I know that, for my part, I haven't spent all ten of those not liking you." He chuckled. "I'd say quite the opposite."

When the teacher looked up at that, Kakashi smiled. "Tell me that the attraction to me only started two days ago."

Iruka couldn't. He knew better and so, he was sure, did the older man. He sighed. "I can't. I've been attracted to you for a very long time." He blushed. "You were my first major male attraction. I didn't have an idea what to do with it."

"I know how that feels. Yamato and I were the same way. I'd spent so much time focusing on ninja duties, then ANBU and missions that I tried to ignore that side of my life entirely. Then, when I found myself attracted to a team member, it got even worse. So, I shoved it aside." Kakashi finished.

"Yeah, I� buried myself in my teaching." He looked back up. "What about Yamato?"

"What about him? Isn't it possible to love two people at the same time?" Kakashi asked.

Iruka knew the answer to that one, too. He was already in love with both of them. It was a big part of the problem. He turned his attention back to the soft hair on Kakashi's chest. "Yes, it is." He swallowed. "How? Why?"

He still couldn't quite accept it. He'd felt it, he'd seen it and now he'd heard it. But he'd been wanting it for so long, wanting him for so long, that now that it was here, he really did feel like it was a dream.

"That could take hours. But I think someone else wants some of your time first." Kakashi said, and Iruka looked up to see Yamato in the doorway.

"Hi." The other brunet said. "I� want to show you something. Are you okay?" He looked from one to the other.

Iruka took a deep breath. "Yes, sorry. " Kakashi hugged him again and let go. The younger man turned toward the door and followed Yamato back into the living room.

When they approached the coffee table, Iruka stared at it, sitting hard on the couch. He knew, deep down, who the figures were. He knew what it was supposed to be, but seeing it finished was something else. He stared, open-mouthed.

In the center of the coffee table was the sculpture that Yamato had been working on. "It's really incredible." He said, his voiced hushed, a note of awe slipping out, causing Yamato to blush.

Iruka twisted this way and that to look it over, afraid to even touch it. There was a sheet of some sort over his lap, covering his sex, though it appeared to be sliding off. He was in the middle, to his right was Yamato and to his left was Kakashi. Both of them had their faces buried in his hair. He could just see part of each facial expression and both of them had their eyes closed as if they were savoring the taste of the most precious of fine wines. He had his arm around each of them and up along their backs, holding them close. His eyes were closed, squeezed shut and Iruka could feel what the version of him in the sculpture was feeling. Because he'd felt it.

He reached out and couldn't resist touching, just barely, his hair. He could almost feel individual strands. When Yamato turned it for him, he could see the hands of Kakashi and Yamato where they'd threaded their fingers through it. And there, in the middle of his back, was the scar.

He turned then to Yamato who was sitting with a wide-eyed expression as he'd examined it. "I�don't know what to say." He paused. "I can't begin to tell you how beautiful it is, how much it means."

Yamato smiled. "It's not quite done. I still have a few more things to do - sanding and staining, but it's mostly done."

Iruka shook his head, "I can't believe you'd do that for me." He blinked at the other man.

Yamato took a deep breath. "Iruka� you know how I feel, right?"

Iruka swallowed and shook his head. "I�know what I hope it is." He glanced down at the statue again. "I know what I've� wished for, for a very long time."

Their eyes met again and Yamato pulled him in, their lips crashing together. Iruka's hands went straight to the older man's head, holding him close. He felt the arms come around him and they held on for just a moment, the kiss taking them over.

When they broke apart, they stared at each other a moment and Yamato had a very hard time remembering what he was supposed to be saying. He cleared his throat. "Iruka� I love you." He shook his head. "It's been brewing for a while, I didn't even realize just how much until more recently, but it's there."

Iruka looked down and Yamato would have given anything to be able to read minds in that moment. "I wanted you, too." He sighed. "The first time I was attracted to a man was Kakashi. I shoved it aside and concentrated on other things, knowing he wasn't interested. Then I saw you that first time at the ramen stand. It took me two full minutes to close my mouth and be able to speak. I finally worked up the nerve to ask Kakashi about you." He gave a half-hearted chuckle. "I couldn't wait for you to turn in your mission reports. I kept trying to think of ways to keep you in the office a little longer."

Yamato laughed. "You know how I always got something wrong on them?"

The younger man nodded. "Yeah. I never quite understood it. It was always something ridicu� wait�" Iruka looked up at him.

Yamato blushed and scratched at the back of his head. "Yeah, I did it on purpose. I had no idea how to approach you, so I used the excuse of messing up my reports."

They stared at each other a moment, shaking their heads. They glanced up when Kakashi came in from the bathroom with damp hair and a towel around him. "May I join you?"

Iruka glanced at Yamato. "Of course," the older man said and Kakashi took the spot on the other side of the teacher on the couch.

The younger man glanced from Yamato to Kakashi and cleared his throat. "I had no idea. I thought�" he paused and frowned. "I kept telling myself this was my imagination. It wasn't possible that not one but both of you would - could love me." He shook his head and glanced at them again, then closed his eyes. "And certainly not the way I� love you." The last two words came out barely above a whisper, but they heard it.

Both Kakashi and Yamato closed their eyes when he finally said it. They turned to him at the same time, nearly tackling him as they started kissing and touching him. They covered every inch of him that they could reach with kisses and tastes, but it wasn't enough, they both wanted, needed more. Kakashi stood up and before Iruka could even react, he'd picked the man up and turned toward the bedroom.

Yamato followed them, pausing only long enough to divest himself of his own clothes. Iruka was dropped onto the bed and both of the other men followed. They went immediately back to tasting him, kissing him, showing him just how true their words were.

Iruka wanted to give back to them. He wanted to show them how he felt. He'd said the words, but there was so much more to it. How could he make them understand what it was to not be alone anymore with just speech? He desperately needed to show them.

But they wouldn't let him. Not this time, not yet. Iruka's entire body was kissed, every inch of skin touched and explored. They held him down, his arms pinned above his head by Kakashi, his hips pinned by Yamato as they tormented him with their explorations. He couldn't hold in the sounds, couldn't stop the near whine that came out as he tried to move and they refused to let him.

And then Yamato took him into his mouth and he couldn't think anymore at all. That insane mouth that could make him crazy with a kiss made it impossible to do more than simply moan when he went to work on his cock. He was as slow and thorough on it as they'd been on the other parts of him, as he always was and Iruka nearly cried in frustration.

Kakashi had moved up to his neck again, dropping kisses and bites alongside the others already on his skin. Their lips met again and Iruka lost himself in the other two men, focused on those two points that were being so thoroughly tormented: his mouth and his cock.

When the older man pulled back and they could breathe again, the mismatched eyes met brown ones and they stared at each other. Iruka could finally begin to accept what he saw there, knew it to be true and he didn't try to hide his own, now. He saw when Kakashi recognized it and their lips met again.

But it couldn't last like that, Yamato's mouth was too insistent and when they pulled back from the kiss this time, he moaned even louder, trying to convey just how far gone he was. As good as it felt, he didn't want to finish yet, didn't want it over so soon. "Yamato, please�" he begged, though he couldn't have said exactly what he was really begging for.

But he was released and the other man moved up his body to lay next to him, taking his turn to taste Iruka's lips. Kakashi released his hands and the younger man turned to Yamato, wrapping his arms around him, pouring himself into the kiss. When they broke apart, he nibbled on the lips, then deepened the kiss again, sucking lightly on his tongue as he knew the man liked.

Yamato moaned quietly and pulled back. "Please, Iruka�I need you inside me."

The younger man's eyes widened, but he nodded. Kakashi had the bottle out and covered Iruka thoroughly with it as Yamato moved into position. Iruka's eyes closed as he pushed into the other man and he couldn't hold back the sound that came from just being inside of him. "God, I love you," he said when he'd buried himself completely.

Yamato pulled him down and they kissed again. "I love you, too, Iruka." The teacher started moving slowly, drawing it out for the other man. He pulled back so that he could watch the facial expressions, learn all the right angles to hit Yamato just so, find the things he liked best. Thanks to his time in the kitchen with Kakashi, he knew he'd be able to last much longer.

At the thought, he glanced sideways to see the copy nin laying next to them, watching. He reached out and put a hand on Iruka's back, but otherwise didn't move, so the younger man turned back to Yamato and gave him his full attention again. He started to move faster, wanting now to see that face twist in pleasure as his orgasm took over. He found the right angle again and exploited it, hitting his prostate just so. "Iruka, I can't last like that. Not yet, please�"

Hearing that, he backed off, slowed down intending to drag it out that way, but Yamato had other ideas. "Roll over," he said and Iruka pulled out and laid down. Yamato moved down over him and he moaned when the older man started moving.

"Oh God, that feels good," Iruka managed, his eyes held tightly shut as he fought the flood of sensation. His hands went to Yamato's hips and he felt the other's on his chest. Yamato rode him, making it damned near impossible to hold on.

The quiet grunt next to them caused both to pause. They glanced over to see Kakashi knelt next to them on the bed, his cock in his hand as he watched. "Don't stop, please," he said, his hand moving over the length.

Yamato started up again and this time, he moved faster, rode him harder. Iruka nearly shouted at the feeling. "Please, Yamato, I'm�."

"Come, Iruka." His voice had a pleading tone to it. So, Iruka wrapped his hand around the other brunet's cock. He wanted, needed to feel the other man go first. He ran his thumb over the tip, spreading the pre-cum around and started stroking it in time with his movements.

"Oh God�" Yamato moaned.

"That's it. Come for me, now." And with that, Yamato came, his head falling back, Iruka's name a shout, his seed exploding over Iruka's chest. Iruka surged up into him then, climaxing hard and let go himself, his orgasm intense.

A moment later, as they were just starting to calm down, they heard a very quiet groan. "I'm close�" Kakashi's eyes were squeezed closed, his hand working over his cock, the tension in his body tight.

The other two glanced at each other and Yamato eased off of Iruka. He turned to Kakashi and pulled his hand away. They pushed him back on the bed and Iruka took the copy nin's cock into his mouth. He was too anxious, too much in a hurry to fight with the bottle. A few seconds after that, he was lowing himself onto the hard cock.

Kakashi's eyes snapped open when he felt the younger man on him and his hands went to Iruka's hips. The teacher started moving and glanced over at Yamato, who leaned in and captured Kakashi's lips. "Iruka�" he moaned and the younger man started riding him harder.

"Come Kakashi, please fill me�" As if the words unlocked something inside the other man, Kakashi surged up into him then and let go, a wordless shout falling from his lips as he came.

Iruka slumped down onto Kakashi's chest. He didn't want to move, wasn't ready to let go yet. Yamato sat up and wrapped his arms around Iruka, Kakashi's arms going around both of them and they stayed like that for a little while, no one interested in letting go just yet.

Iruka woke the next morning to the insistent ringing of the alarm clock. Without opening his eyes, he tried to reach for his bedside table before remembering he wasn't in his own bed. He was in his lovers' bed. He nearly smacked Kakashi, but managed to pull his hand back just in time.

"Someone shut that off," Yamato moaned.

"It's on your side," Kakashi said, his voice muffled by Iruka's back. "I can't reach it without climbing over both of you."

"Oh." Yamato rolled over, and slapped around, knocking the offending clock off the table. It fell silent as it shattered on the bare wood floor. "Oops."

Iruka chuckled. "I have an extra one." He sighed. "I think this is the first time in memory that I don't want to go to work."

"I think it's a safe bet that none of us do." Kakashi's muffled voice said.

"Did you happen to see what time it was before you knocked it off?" Iruka asked.

"Um�" Yamato coughed.

"Right." He sighed again and stared at the wall. "We have to get up."

"I don't wanna," Kakashi whined. " I have the best spot in the world right now. I'm warm, I have a sexy body against me and I'm extremely comfortable."

Yamato leaned up over Iruka to stare at the copy nin. "We have to report in, you know. We're due at the same time Iruka's got to be at the school."

"Hrmph," was the only reply from the voice.

Iruka looked back at Yamato. "If you get up, I can, then he has no choice."

"Yes, I do. I may not have the sexy body, but the other two still apply."

"Oh, that sounds like a challenge." Yamato said, grinning.

"I'm up." Kakashi said, shifting.

Iruka laughed. "Yes, you are, but will you get out of bed?"

"Ha. ha." the copy nin grumbled.

It took them a little while to get going, but surprisingly, they managed to get through their individual showers fairly quickly. It wasn't until Iruka finished shaving and came out of the bathroom that he remembered he had no idea where his clothes went. Yamato was half in the closet, his ass sticking out, pulling his own clothes on. It took Iruka a supreme effort to keep from attacking the man. "Hey, um, do you know where my clothes went? The ones that were in my overnight bag?"

"Oh, here." Yamato pulled a couple of hangers out and handed them to Iruka, but when the younger man took them, Yamato didn't let go right away. He leaned in and kissed him first.

When Yamato did let him go quite a while later, Iruka cleared his throat. "Um, thanks," he said blushing. He was still a little surprised Yamato had gone to so much trouble to hang it up for him. He pulled his clothes on, lost in thought. There was still a lot up in the air between them. They'd admitted their feelings, that much was true. But he still didn't quite know where he fit into things. He shoved it to the back to worry about later. He had to concentrate on the day ahead instead.

After dressing, he went back to the bathroom for his brush and to finish his hair and Kakashi was busy shaving. He paused in the doorway to watch for a moment. Even covered in shaving cream, the man was sexy. Their eyes met in the mirror. "Hi," Kakashi said with a smile.

Iruka blushed at being caught watching. "Hi." He stepped into the bathroom and picked up his hairbrush. He pulled it through his hair, trying not to stare at the other man, then tied it up. He sighed. "I've got to get going. Classes start in a little bit."

Kakashi wiped the remnants of cream off of his face and pulled Iruka closer to him. When he laid a soft kiss on the teacher's lips, Iruka couldn't resist giving in to it and they got lost for a moment. "He's going to be late." Yamato's voice intruded.

They broke apart and Kakashi sighed. Iruka chuckled. "If they don't already know that I've been sleeping with you and, by extension that I'll be late, then I've lost all faith in the rumor mill."

Yamato laughed. "It took us about three days. So�" Yamato paused and pretended to look at a watch. "You'd be right on time." He leaned over and dropped another kiss on Iruka's lips. "Have a good day. Don't kill any kids or anything."

The youngest laughed. "I'll try not to. Though there are a few that love to try my patience."

He headed into the living room and pulled his vest and sandals on. As he grabbed his bag, he glanced back at the other two and blushed when he noticed they were watching him. "Bye�" he said, quietly then turned and made his escape.

Iruka didn't notice he was whistling when he walked into the academy building a short time later. By sheer virtue of ninja travel, he managed to make it just on time. He could even stop in the teacher's lounge for tea before class.

Of course, the other teachers noticed the whistling. A few simply smiled and turned away. They'd seen Iruka miserable often enough, so seeing him happy was something they were just glad of. He'd always hidden it well, but they could tell, so in this they just waved, smiled and went back to their chalkboards.

There were others, however, who couldn't resist a few barbs. The three that were in the lounge when he got there were known for their gossip. All three of the young men had just started teaching that year. "Get bit by a hairdryer, Iruka?" One of them asked.

Iruka blushed, but didn't say anything as he headed over to the tea station. "I heard the hairdryer had a mask," the second one said.

Iruka continued to ignore them as he put together his tea. "That's what I heard. I also heard that there was a second hairdryer."

"Yes, and apparently they like seafood. When they bother to leave the house, that is." The first one added.

"Which was a rare thing over the weekend. Or, you know, so I heard," the second one said.

Iruka sighed and turned around. He looked from one to the other, then smiled. "Yes, I spent the weekend with Kakashi and Yamato. Yes, we went out to dinner, together, on a date. All three of us. Aside from that, we rarely left their house. These on my neck?" He asked, pointing to the bites that showed, "are only a tiny example. We had so much sex we could barely walk." He paused to sip his tea. "And the only reason you're saying anything is that all three of you would give up a year of your salary to be where I was this weekend. Where were we talking about again?" He asked, pretending to think about it. "Oh yes, in bed between the two sexiest men in Konoha."

He spun on his heel and started out the door, then paused. He looked over his shoulder at the three stunned faces. "And for the record? They love me. And I love them." With a smile on his face, he headed to his classroom. Thankfully, his students believed him when he said he'd just scratched himself. He wasn't quite ready to educate them in that just yet.

When Kakashi walked into the mission office a short time later, he nearly cheered when he saw Izumo on the desk. As he'd dressed that morning, he'd noticed a few marks of his own. He's almost considered leaving the mask off entirely to show them off, but decided he wasn't quite ready for that.

Instead, when he approached the desk, he greeted Izumo pleasantly. "Hello, Izumo-kun, how are you?" He knew he was insulting the man. He also knew that The Bastard would never consider saying a word about it.

"Kakashi-san." He said, looking ready to choke. "I'm, um, okay. How are you?"

Kakashi's eye curved as he smiled. "I'm doing wonderfully. I had a fantastic weekend." He paused to scratch at the love bites on his neck. He managed to suppress the chuckle at the look on Izumo's face. "I'm reporting in for my team."

Izumo glanced down at the clip board. "Sakura-chan is back at the hospital, right?" At Kakashi's nod, he frowned. "I have you down here to report to the foreman in the commercial district. That can't be right. I thought you were supposed to be sent out."

"I'm quite sure we weren't. I can check with Lady Tsunade if you'd prefer?" Kakashi knew perfectly well that Iruka wouldn't have lied about it. He watched the color fade from Izumo's face and bit the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing as the man scrambled to recover.

"Oh, um, I'm sure this is correct. The, um, roster has you down for this until the holiday break." Kakashi nodded slightly.

"Good. Well, then, I hope things are going well for you?" Kakashi asked, politely.

"Well, um, not really." Izumo said.

"Oh?" Kakashi raised an eyebrow. "Would you care to talk about it?"

Izumo stared at him a moment. "Um, no, thanks though. Uh, have a good day, Kakashi-san."

Kakashi's lips twitched under his mask. "Thank you. Same to you, Izumo-kun." He said and left.

When he emerged from the office, Yamato fell into step next to him. "You enjoyed that way too much."

"No such thing." Kakashi said and they turned down the street to help with the rebuilding.
- 6
- 7
- 8
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Keeper	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 6862 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto and I make no money from it!

Keeper