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Weird week	By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2745 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ibiki stands in front of the door. Kakashi stands next to him, nose firmly buried in his orange book. The man hasn't acknowledged him in any way. No greeting, no wave of a hand. Not even a small nod. Ibiki frowns and raised his hand. He grits his teeth, balls his hand it and moves his fist towards the door.
The Copy nin quickly knocks onto the wood, putting his book away and narrowing his visible eye.
Ibiki grits his teeth and drops his fist to his side. The nerve the man has.
"You look good." Kakashi says. His eye moves over Ibiki's body, taking everything in.
Ibiki blinks. He got a lot of stares when walking down to Umino's place. There were a lot of people wandering the streets. A suspicious amount, like they were waiting for something. When noticing him, they all stopped walking and started staring instead. Eyes moving up and down, wherever he went. It must be his new clothes. The clothes that Kakashi threw on the bed.
He glances down at his clothes. He is wearing a tight black shirt and pants. His headband is still on his head. He shrugs and turns his glance towards the Copy nin. The man is wearing black as well, just as tight and form fitting as his own clothes. That stirring feeling in his gut is back again, full force. Ibiki holds his breath and grits his teeth.
"You look good." He says, forcing his eyes to the door. It is the truth, and he likes the truth.
Kakashi chuckles. "Thank you, Head of Interrogation." He bows his head.
The door is opened and reveals a Umino-san, wearing an apron covering his clothes. The man tucks a lock of hair behind his ear and glances towards his feet. "Hello." He says. "You are early." He steps aside and gestures them to come in, while keeping his eyes on his feet.
"Maa, Iruka-sensei, we aren't early." Kakashi steps inside and leans forwards. "We wouldn't want to rush our host, would we, Morino-sama?" Kakashi turns his face to meet Ibiki's eyes and closes his visible eye. He grabs Ibiki's hand and pulls him inside, closing the door behind him.
"Thank you for having us." Kakashi says. He bows shortly before lowering himself to the ground, taking his shoes of. "Where should we sit?" He asks. Iruka stares at the man, before gesturing at a door. Kakashi nods to the teacher and walks through it. "Don't keep us waiting, Morino-sama." The tone of his voice is playful.
Ibiki nods to the teacher and takes his shoes of as well. "Thank you for having us." Ibiki says.
The teacher blinks and a blush spreads out over his cheeks. He swallows, blinks again, raises his shoulders and looks down. "It is nothing." He says. He moves his foot over the floor and his arms behind his back. "Thank you for coming over." The teacher glances up and smiles, his cheeks still red.
Ibiki's breath hitches and he nods. He feels hot, not only his chest, but his face as well. Umino-san turns around and Ibiki touches his own face. They are hot. Is he blushing?
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Morino-sama walks after Iruka into the kitchen, with a happy Hatake-sama sitting down already. "Ibiki." The Copy nin says. "Look." He points at the food that is placed on the table. "He made eggplant." Hatake-sama rubs his hands together and emits a high pitched tone. A squeal. "I am very surprised." He leans back in his chair and shakes his head.
Iruka walks rubs over the scar on his nose. His cheeks turn even redder. "It is nothing." He walks over to a free chair and sits down. "I am happy you like it."
Hatake-sama snorts and shakes his head. "I love it." He nods and reaches out towards the eggplant.
Iruka smacks his hand. The teacher frowns and shakes his head. "You should wait until everybody is seated." He gestures at Ibiki. "Please take a seat, Morino-sama." He says. He points at the empty chair between him and Hatake-sama.
Morino-sama walks over to the chair and sits down. Hatake-sama rubs his smacked hand. Morino-sama bites back a laugh. He glances over the table. His eyes stop at a plate filled with mushrooms. His mouth waters and he glances at Iruka. He licks his lips and averts his eyes back to his plate again.
"You see something you like, Morino-sama?" Hatake-sama asks. He chuckles and turns his face towards Morino-sama. The Head of Interrogation growls and narrows his eyes at the man next to him. Hatake-sama pulls up his headband protector and winks.
"You can take whatever you want." Iruka says. It looks like Hatake-sama is enjoying the food before even tasting it.
"Really?" Hatake-sama raises his eyebrow and nods once.
Morino-sama narrows his eyes. "He is talking about the food, Hatake." He says.
Hatake-sama chuckles. "I know." He says. He raises both his eyebrows quickly and turns towards the food. He grabs a lot of the eggplant, the meat and take only little rice and mushrooms. "This is really great."
Morino-sama rolls his eyes and grabs his own food. Iruka follows and their plates are filled.
"Thank you for the food." Hatake-sama places his hands together and bows. He looks up and takes his mask of.
Iruka gasps and drops his plate onto the table. "Your face!" He turns his face away and shuts his eyes. "You took your mask of." He says. The Copy nin took his mask of. And his face. It was stunning. Amazing. Shocking. Iruka can't form a straight line in his mind.
Hatake-san shrugs. "That I did." He says. He eats a piece of eggplant and blinks.
"You shouldn't. Your face." Iruka stammers. He grabs his plate, sits down and stuffs the food in his mouth. the man is too good to show his face like that. He was keeping his face a secret, wasn't he. Why would he take down his mask? Here, in his house?
"What about my face?" Hatake-san asks. He leans over the table to glance into Iruka's eyes. "Do you think it is ugly?" He asks. He cocks his head. "You can express what you think about it, if you want to do that?"
Iruka shakes his head. "No." He says. He forces his eyes to look towards the other side. "It is nowhere near ugly."
Hatake-sama chuckles and shrugs. "Don't be to impressed." He says. he brings his attention back to his food. "I mean, I am not your only guest." He hums.
Iruka holds his breath. What is Hatake-sama implying? Has this something to do what Anko said. Perhaps the Copy nin wants Morino-sama to see how incompetent Iruka is. That Iruka is just a teacher, a Chuunin, somebody who is easily impressed by somebody taking of his mask and showing his amazing face. Iruka clenches his fists and narrows his eyes. He looks up.
"Well, you look amazing." He says. "And I bet you know it." He narrows his eyes. "You look just as hot as Morino-sama." He snorts and turns his eyes back to his food. There. Even if he is impressed by Hatake-sama's face, he will show the man. He can work like that as well. He glances at the men beside him. If Morino-sama has an interest in him, let him be interested. Iruka is interested in the Head of Interrogation as well. And if Hatake-sama wants Morino-sama, he has some work to do.
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The food has disappeared into the stomachs of the men. Ibiki leans back and places a hand just beneath his ribs. There was a lot of food and it tasted great. There was a moment of tension at the table, where Kakashi tried to rile up Umino-san by showing his face. The teacher didn't react the way Ibiki could have imagined. He called the Copy nin hot. And he called Ibiki hot.
Ibiki holds his breath and looks at the table. His cheeks are hot again. Another blush? He shakes his head a little and slowly breathes out. He really should stop doing that. Blushing. It had been years that he had blushed.
"Are you full, Morino-sama?" Umino-san rubs his hands together and smiles at Ibiki. He pats his belly and stretches.
"I know I am." Kakashi rolls his shoulders back and sighs. He gets up out of his chair and rubs his back. "I would love to lie down for just a moment." He smiles with his eyes closed. "Would you allow me, Iruka-sensei?"
Umino-san blinks, closes his eyes and scratches the back of his head. "Well, you can lie down on my couch if you want." He points behind him. "We can all sit there." The teacher glances at Ibiki.
Ibiki nods and gets up from the chair, walking over towards the couch. Kakashi reaches the couch before him, and lies down on his back. He throws his arm above his head and sighs, rubbing his stomach. "It was really good, Iruka-sensei." He smiles and stretches his back, making his chest rise in the progress. "Is there any way I can repay you?" He asks. He shrugs and rolls his head back. "I mean, can I give you a back rub. Or perhaps I shall cook dinner once?" He glances towards the teacher and smiles.
Umino-san walks towards him and lies a hand on his shoulder. "You could sit upright. Morino-sama probably wants to sit on the couch as well." The teacher smiles with his eyes closed, before opening them and frowning down at the Copy nin.
Kakashi chuckles. "I don't mind sharing, Iruka-sensei." He says.
Ibiki watches the two from a distance. What is Kakashi implying? Sharing the couch or sharing Umino-san? Both would be good. Kakashi's touch and Umino-san's smile. Iruka's smile.
Iruka blinks and takes a step back. "Well, you don't know if he wants to share." He says. His voice is sharp and there is a tone underneath it. He crosses his arms and glances at Ibiki. "Do you want to share, Morino-sama?" He asks. There is softness in his voice now and the smile is back on his lips.
Ibiki steps forwards, towards the couch. He turns around, his back facing the Copy nin lying down and looks at Iruka. He smirks and promptly sits down, right on top of Kakashi. The Copy nin squeals and waves his arms around. Ibiki laughs. His whole body shakes. The man underneath him wiggles and curses.
"Mind your words, Kakashi." Ibiki says. "There is a teacher present. I think you can learn a thing or two from him." He glances to the side and locks eyes with Kakashi, who is smirking.
Ibiki frowns. Why is the Copy nin smirking? He turns his body towards the man and blinks.
He drops to the surface of the couch. There is a body on top of him, pinning him down. Ibiki tenses up. It is just like that night. A body on his back. The stirring feeling in his gut. The lost of control. The heath in his chest. He holds his breath and closes his eyes. It is good. Damn, it is good. Again.
"'I'm sorry, Morino-sama. But I can't let me be taken down like that. After all, I am a Jounin." Kakashi chuckles and leans down, his mouth close to Ibiki's ear. "Now, what shall I do with y-." He rolls of the couch and holds his head.
Ibiki blinks and looks up. Iruka is standing next to the couch, a roller pin in his hand. "Not in my house." He says the warning tone obviously present in his voice. "Pervert. I don't know what you are always reading, but this is too much."
Kakashi looks up, pouting. "But he sat on me, sensei." He says. He points at Ibiki. "He could have just asked me to move, but instead he decided to sit on me." He crosses his arms. "And now you hurt my head." He pouts again and looks at his feet. "It's not fair." He looks up.
Umino-san sighs and shakes his head. "You were wrong to lie down the whole couch in the first place." The teacher brings a hand to his head and frowns. "Why are we arguing about this?" He wonders out loud. "I thought we were all adults, not some children." He shakes his head.
"I wonder the same." Kakashi is standing again, towering over Umino-san. He looks down at the teacher, licking his lips and smirking. "There is nothing we should argue about." He leans down and brings his unmasked mouth close to Umino-san's. "We are adults, we can do other things to get our opinions across."
Ibiki watches closely. He has his upper body turned around to see the men. Iruka, Umino-san seems caught in Kakashi's gaze, trembling a bit and clenching his hands. Kakashi just smirks and touches the teachers nose with his own. Ibiki's breath hitches. Those two should kiss. They really should. The stirring feeling in his gut is back again. His shaft seems to notice the change in atmosphere, growing hard. Those two should kiss, hard and rough.
"I think I need to teach the teacher a lesson." Kakashi growls. He lies his hands on Iruka's shoulder and places another one on the teachers hips. He brings his mouth towards Iruka's.
Ibiki breathing increases and he moans.
Iruka and Kakashi turn their faces towards him. Iruka drops down to his knees, laying a hand on Ibiki's face. "Are you hurt?" He asks." He frowns and leans forwards.
Kakashi chuckles. "The man is not hurt." He says. He drops to his knees as well and presses his chest against Iruka's back. "The man likes what he sees." The Copy nin grabs Iruka's hand, lifts it up and pushes it to Ibiki's abdomen. "The man is horny." He chuckles.
Iruka's cheeks turn red and his eyes widen. He looks at Ibiki and blinks. He opens his mouth wide, only to close it again. He shakes his head, looks down at his hand and clenches it.
Ibiki moans again and bites his lip. What is the teacher thinking, holding him like that? Pressing his hand down there. Punishment? He couldn't help it. They looked hot. He turns his face towards the surface of the couch. There is no going back now. He made a fool out of himself.
"Should we help him out, sensei?" Kakashi whispers. He pushes the teacher towards Ibiki, pressing his hand into Ibiki's crotch. "He is the Head of Interrogation. The man must have a lot of tension in his body." Kakashi's free hand sneaks his way underneath Ibiki's face. He forces him to turn his face.
Ibiki shuts his eyes, using force to keep them closed. There is no way that he will open his eyes and look at the two man touching him. Whatever Kakashi says, he will keep them close. Not even one of Iruka's soft spoken words will make them open again.
"Open your eyes, Ibiki." Kakashi says. His voice is stern. "I like it when you look at me."
Ibiki opens his eyes. Kakashi is smiling at him. Iruka's is still gaping at him.
"There you go." Kakashi turns his mouth towards Iruka's ear and sticks out his tongue. He licks the teachers earlobe, starting down and going up. On the top, he bites the man, smirking when Iruka moans.
The teacher slowly closes his eyes and rolls his head back. He moans even more when Kakashi works his way down his neck, kissing and licking the skin there.
Ibiki holds his breath. Kakashi did that to him, first. He frowns. He was the one Kakashi needed for his tension relieve. Ibiki balls his fist and pulls up his upper lip. Through his narrowed eyes he sees how Kakashi bites down at Iruka's neck. That is what the Copy nin did to him. Those lips where on his skin before. On his nipples. He was being kissed. He was being held.
"Don't be jealous." Kakashi whispers. He smirks.
Ibiki's frown increases. "I am not.-" He bites his lips and closes his eyes again. It has been years since somebody actually touched his body to make him climax. It has been years since somebody kissed his skin and lick. Years since somebody touched and stroked his cock. And it had been years... no. He never had those feelings. He is not feeling it. Nope, no feelings present.
"You are." Kakashi says. He pulls at Ibiki's face. "There is no need." He says. He pushes Iruka towards Ibiki and moves his hands. Within the blink of an eye, they are lying in a bed.
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Morino-sama rolls of the bed. He takes a step back and shakes his head. He looks eyes with Hatake-sama and shakes his head again. The man is massive, towering above the Iruka and Hatake-sama on the bed.
Hatake-sama smirks, lets Iruka lie on the bed and jumps at Morino-sama. A tickling sound fills the air and Morino-sama falls into Hatake-sama's arms. "Don't worry, Iruka." Hatake-sama says. "The head of Interrogation is a bit stubborn at times." He gently lies Morino-sama next to Iruka and smiles at the teacher. "He needs to learn to take it easy."
Kakashi, Hatake-sama caresses Morino-sama's cheek and moves down, over his chest and stomach, to stop at the start of his pants. He looks up, at Iruka, a warning visible in his eyes. "What you are about to see is very private." He says. He raises his index finger and shakes it. The Sharingan swirls around. "If you betray his trust, or mine, you will feel it."
Iruka nods. His mouth hangs open. He knows it is open, but he can't help it. Two hot Shinobi, better, the Head of Interrogation and the Copy nin are sitting next to him on a bed. Aroused, excited. He glances over to Ibiki, no Morino-sama, who is lying there without moving a limb.
"What have you done to him?" He asks after clearing his throat. "Why isn't he moving?" He leans towards the man lying down.
Ibiki, Morino-sama, opens his eyes and frowns. He groans and lifts his head up. "Bastard." He growls. He grits his teeth. "Release me." He demands, tossing his head from side to side.
Kakashi shakes his head. His hands move down towards the buttons on Ibiki, Morino-sama's pants. He unbuttons them and pulls the zipper down in one fluent motion. He grabs the edge of the pants and pulls them down as well. No struggle there, like the man has done it before. He moves his hands towards Ibiki's shirts, ready to tear them of.
Iruka's breath hitches. Kakashi clearly wants the man. Even stunning him to get what he wants. And now the Head of Interrogation is laying there, stunned, helpless. Iruka frowns. That is clearly not a position the man is used to. The Head of Interrogation is frowning, throwing his head back and groaning. That is not a position that the man should be in.
Iruka growls and grabs Kakashi's hands. He pulls them away from Ibiki, tearing the mans shirt in the progress. Worry about that later. First Kakashi. He pulls the Copy nin over to his side, on top of him. One of his legs sneak between the larger mans legs and he tumbles him around.
Iruka breaths heavily and looks down at the Copy nin. He glances over his shoulder, towards the Head of Interrogation. The mans shirts is ripped of his body and that naked chest is visible. Iruka licks his lips, turns his attention back towards the Copy nin again and pushes the man down in the mattress.
Kakashi chuckles.
Iruka stops pushing, frowns and freezes.
There is nobody beneath him. He is holding the blanket that is lying on the bed. This isn't his blanket. He glances around. This is not his bedroom either. Where are they? He thought that Kakashi had transported them towards his bedroom. If it was his bedroom, there should have bin a orange blanket. A present from Naruto. There is no orange blanket. There is a gray one. And it smells like dogs.
Iruka turns around. Kakashi is nowhere to be seen. Iruka takes a deep breath and turns to Ibiki. That man is breathing heavily, with eyes closed and small drops of sweat on his forehead.
"Are you alright, Ibiki?" He asks. He blinks. "I mean, Morino-sama." He shakes his head and curses under his breath. He called Ibiki, Ibiki. He glares at his hands. He called Morino-sama, Ibiki. He is just a Chuunin, there is no right for him to cal Morino-sama Ibiki.
A chuckle is heard and he twists his body. A shock goes through his limps and he drops down onto Ibiki. His chest hits Ibiki's stomach and the older man moans.
"This is really not going according to my plans." Kakashi says. He kneels in front of the bed and shakes his head. "Really. I would say that you both are doing this on purpose." He bites his lip and leans forwards. "Well, there is no helping it." He sighs and stand upright, stretching his tall frame. "I guess I have to wait." He shrugs and leans down.
Iruka is lifted and placed next to Ibiki. He can't react, his limps won't comply. His is only able to lift his head a little. Just a little bit. He does feel everything and his eyes widen. This is it. Kakashi, the Copy nin can do whatever he wants. He could-. Iruka blushes furiously. The man could take his clothes of, lick him, bite him, kiss him. And there is nothing Iruka can do. He scrunches his eyes shut. The man could... rape him.
A hand is on his legs, pulling his pants down. His shirt is ripped to pieces and thrown away. Iruka holds his breath. This is it. Perhaps the Copy nin is quick about it. Just getting his relieve. Iruka glances towards the side, watching Ibiki. He can only hope that the Copy nin is done after doing him. He wouldn't want Ibiki to get hurt. Iruka bites his lip.
Kakashi throws something on the ground. Iruka blinks and tries to look at the man. He sees a naked chest. The Copy nin turns himself around, wiggles the pants of his butt and drops them to the floor. He steps out of them and releases himself of his briefs.
Iruka stares at the mans body. He licks his lips and shuts his eyes again. He should not think about that body. Not look at it. He does not want this. And Ibiki doesn't want it either. He shakes his head.
There is a dip in the mattress.
This is it. If Iruka was able, he would brace himself. He is stunned and not strong enough to do something. Part of him wishes the Copy nin would have stunned him completely, shutting down his nerves as well. So he wouldn't feel anything. Because he does. And thinking about feeling something, invading him, there. He shakes his head. He better not think about that. He better not think at all.
Kakashi lies a hand over Iruka's chest, moving it towards the mattress. He leans down on his arm and moves over Iruka's body. He smiles at Iruka and Ibiki before flopping down butt naked in between them. He throws his hands over his head and stretches his lean body.
"It should wear off in a couple of hours." He says. "Do what you want when that time comes." He sighs softly and closes his eyes. "But could you, for now, just stay like this?" He wiggles himself deeper between Iruka and Ibiki. "I would like that." He snorts. "I need that."
Silence fills the room. Iruka blinks and stares at the Copy nin. No raping? He blinks again. The man needs company? He frowns. Should he ask? He shakes his head. Better not ask. But still. "No raping?" He whispers. He widens his eyes. He asked the question.
Kakashi turns his face towards him, wearing a smile on his lips. "No." He says. "I don't do that." He closes his eyes. "I only give what I think the other needs." He yawns and covers his mouth with a hand. "To bad my plans were messed up." He shrugs. "You are only stunned because this is something I need." He closes his mouth and stares at the ceiling. "I'm sorry." He sighs.
Iruka stares at the man. And keeps staring, long after the snoring has started. Who did do all the planning? Was it the Copy nin or the Head of Interrogation.
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