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Introducing The Terrible Trio in action.
How does a world look when it's broken???
******* CHAPTER 8 ******
Iruka stopped when he found the Terrible
Trio lurking just outside of Sarutobi Asuma’s home. He hid in the darkness of a
luscious green oak and smiled when he felt Ibiki take his place behind Iruka.
Strong arms embraced him from behind and he leaned into it as if he always had
done so.
“So Iruka, what are we doing here?”
asked Ibiki as his hands strayed under Iruka’s shirt and pants. He could feel
the garter belt and a thrill went through his body. He looked over Iruka’s
shoulder and saw the young red headed girl sneak into Asuma’s bedroom window.
“You’ll see. I have no idea what they’ve
planned but I’m sure we’re going to have a very good laugh from it,” Iruka said
truthfully.
Just moments later Moegi came back to
the window with a pack of cigarettes. She gave them to Udon and Konohamaru.
Iruka couldn’t really see what they were doing but not before long the package
was handed back to Moegi and she returned it or so Iruka assumed.
‘She’s crazy, out of her mind crazy…’
Ibiki thought as he could feel Asuma’s chakra inside the house. But the girl
seemed fearless of the bearded jounin and she slipped out just as quietly as she
had crept inside. They took refuge behind a few empty barrels and waited for
Asuma to take his cigarettes. ‘What the heck are they doing?’
Iruka sat and waited for Asuma to appear
and he tensed a bit when he saw the bearded man step out of his shower with just
a tiny towel around his waist. But Iruka’s line of vision was soon blinded
because Ibiki had placed a hand over his eyes.
Ibiki’s little virgin wouldn’t be
assaulted with such hairy beasts. And Iruka would only see one man naked or half
naked and that was Ibiki. No arguments. He felt Iruka laugh softly as he turned
a bit in Ibiki’s arms and placed a soft kiss on Ibiki’s scarred lips.
“I promise I won’t look at him, Ibiki…
but I don’t want to miss the fun,” Iruka whispered.
Ibiki grunted. Again with the very manly
grunt of course. He reluctantly let his hand move away from Iruka’s eyes and he
was met with a mischievous glance. He then turned his head back to see what was
going on inside Asuma’s bedroom.
And true to his habit, Asuma went to get
his package of cigarettes and lit one for all to see. Then there was a frazzling
sound and the bearded jounin’s cigarette went ka-boom in a thick green smoke.
And as the sickly smoke dispersed they
could see Asuma stand in his bedroom with a very funny and even greener face.
Ibiki had to bite his tongue in order to
keep himself from bursting out laughing.
The chuunin pressed his face into his
larger lover’s neck, nuzzling affectionately and nipping the skin while pressing
his ass deep into Ibiki’s crotch. If the officer didn’t know any better, he’d
think this was turning the little virgin on. Who knew Iruka could be so…freaky?
The school teacher bit into the skin
especially hard, as if he had read the jounin’s thoughts.
“Come on,” Iruka said, his eyes alive
with excitement. “The kids are on the move again.”
And so they were. Ibiki bounded off
after the brunette, both shadowing the children as they left to pull more
pranks, carrying out Iruka’s will.
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Genma certainly didn’t remember painting
over his favourite senbon with something that turned his lips and tongue purple.
And so he deduced that he had just been the target of a prank.
The giggling he heard fading outside his
window was also a helpful hint. Someone was going to pay for this.
*************************************
He was fairly sure his hair hadn’t been
orange when he’d stepped into the shower. The lazy-eyed jounin stared at
his mirror for a few more seconds, examining the blindingly…nearly neon colour
now decorating his head.
Then he checked his shampoo bottle. This
was not funny. Someone was going to die.
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Spongebob Yellow, he believed was the
exact name. Raido clicked his tongue and quirked his mouth to the side as he
held up his jounin vest. Once a week he went to the laundry mat to clean his
shinobi-issued clothing. He had stuffed three washers full. And now they had all
managed to come out…almost Canary Yellow.
Raido spotted what looked to be empty
balloons that had once been filled with dye in each of the machines. Someone was
definitely getting hurt.
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Gai paused in his three-hundredth lap
around Konoha, coming to a complete stop as he stared at the four jounin
sprinting down the street toward him. He righted himself from his hands and
stood straight, scratching his head.
A large crowd had started to line the
streets, each laughing and pointing at none other than Asuma, Raido, Kakashi,
and Genma. The four shinobi flew down the pebbled roads, each screaming out
death threats to three very unfortunate children.
Well Gai certainly couldn’t allow this!
He used all the speed he could muster and snatched the kids out of harms way,
hugging them tightly in his great big arms.
“Stop my friends!” he boomed out.
And only then did the taijutsu master
spy…oh my. Iruka and Ibiki pawing at each other and making out on one of the
roofs of the closest building. He stared for a few good seconds. What the hell
was going on?!
Was this some genjutsu? No, he didn’t
think so. He looked at the four jounins again. Green, purple, orange and yellow.
It was like a damn colour show in action. He felt his lips twitch as he gently
put down the children again and before he could ask them anything they were gone
in a flash. The jounins got ready to dash after them but Gai didn’t let them.
“My dear, dear friends and colleagues,
what has happened to your otherwise so youthful expressions??” he asked
concerned for his fellow ninjas.
“Those brats are what happened!” snarled
Genma. He missed his favourite senbon and he had not dared to use some of his
other needles, afraid that he might get a chameleon mouth from them. He was so
going to kill those kids when he got his paws on them.
“What did they do?” Gai watched from one
to the other, taking in their new colorful appearance. Actually he was having a
very hard time. He wanted so badly to laugh at them. And he could still see
Ibiki and Iruka on that roof top. There had been a flash of pink but it was gone
the next second so he didn’t pay any attention to it. His eyes fell upon
Kakashi’s brightly orange hair. Not even the Uzumaki’s attire was that orange.
Four angry jounins began to yell about
what had happened to them during the last two hours. Gai had some trouble
hearing it all but in the long run he got the picture. And it made him
suspicious. Although normal children were wild, Konohamaru had been known for
being a prankster for a long time. And together with Moegi and Udon they were
unstoppable. But they had never done anything this severe. To prank four elite
jounins? That took some helluva lot of guts or….
“Say, why would they want to do such a
thing to you?”
The four jounins were silenced and hell
even Asuma was beginning to form a blush. Ok, now Gai was utterly confused and
not to mention very, very curious. He put his hands on his hips and eyed them
one at the time.
“Why won’t you tell me?”
“Well, hrm… you see… we asked the kids
to spy on Iruka. And then try and distract him if he had… hrm… well… company.”
It was Raido who said it as he fingered at his yellow vest.
“W-what? Are you four utterly
insane??!!” Now things were beginning to make sense to the hipster ninja. To
tease Iruka a little bit was one thing, but this was like passing a death
sentence over one self. How could have been so stupid? ‘Well, I’m sure their
dynamic youthfulness still exists in their adult minds…’ he mentally sighed
with a smile.
“Probably,” Asuma said with choked
voice.
“But Iruka-chan can’t be with that
monster… he needs to be with me!!” whined Genma and wished for a thousand time
that he had his favourite senbon to chew on.
“Monster?? Ohh, you mean Ibiki-san. Ahh,
I think they look so wonderful together,” beamed the taijutsu-master. “I even
gave Ibiki-san a few useful tips on how to please his fair Iruka. You know that
Iruka has a soft spot for ice cream? Really he does and I suggested that Ibiki
would…”
The four jounins stopped listening and instead they blanched and stumbled
backwards. That was way too much info for them.
‘It’s not fair,’
Kakashi silently cried as he began to realize that the competition for his
beloved Iruka was already over. And he was not on the winning team.
And he was not alone in such a defeat.
*****************
On a roof top not so far away stood
Iruka and Ibiki with the revenge’s sweet smile painted on their faces. Ibiki had
to admit that the chuunin’s devilish side really was something you shouldn’t
play with. ‘I caught me a spunky little bitch,’ he thought as his hands
slid inside Iruka’s pants and took hold of his tight ass. He wiggled and the
pants were pulled down a bit but his hands were slapped away.
“Stop that,” growled the school teacher.
“I don’t want to show off my lacy, pink ass for all of Konoha to see!!”
The officer blinked and quickly agreed.
No, no, the chuunin’s ass was only his to see. Even if it was pink and lacy.
Hell, especially if it was pink and lacy.
The brunette smirked…yes smirked. And
then pounced, slamming the surprised jounin to the rooftop. Ibiki’s black eyes
widened in surprise as the air escaped his lungs. He had no time to complain
though as a pair of full lips attacked his, tongue quickly delving into his
mouth and tangling with his own slicked muscle.
Oh thank every God there had ever been,
was the gist of the officer’s thoughts as he was molested with rough gropes and
hard pawing. He must have been a very good person in his last life to deserve
this little virgin who could break him in half while smiling.
Ibiki groaned and twisted, rolling them
so that Iruka’s wiggling body was underneath him, grinding and bucking in a fit
of arousal.
“Ibiki-sama…!” the chuunin cried
wantonly.
And the larger man could definitely
get used to being called that.
Gai was having a hard time trying to
console his fallen brethren. Not because making someone feel better was very
hard for him. Why, all he had to do was tell them to look at his handsome face,
or listen to his riveting tales of transporting wild yams to Rock Country, and
they nearly immediately insisted they were fine again.
The taijutsu master was having a hard
time because…well watching the petite Iruka tackle a much larger elite jounin
was just…something a man didn’t see everyday. Well, tackle in lust, that
is, seeing him take down someone in anger was normal.
The green-clad shinobi was happy for his
dear friend, Ibiki. He had always like the chuunin, and he hadn’t been lying
when he said the two would look wonderful together. It would be nice to see the
interrogations officer smile once in a while.
“Well, well,” came a voice from behind
him. “If it isn’t the Technicolor Dream Team….”
Anko smirked roguishly as she was
flanked by Sakura and Ino. Gai wondered for a fleeting instant if these fine
young women didn’t have something better to do than torment the male population.
But he smiled grandly anyway, seeing the shopping bags the ladies carried, he
instantly went forward.
“May I, Maito Gai, help you with those?”
Sakura raised a finely sculpted brow and
grinned like the little vixen she was. “Actually, Gai-san, there’s something
else you can help us with….”
Ino purred and sidled up to the large
jounin. “You see, with Iruka-sensei finding a boyfriend…and Sakura being with
Shino….”
Sakura was suddenly at Gai’s other side,
rubbing against him suggestively. “And Ino being with Choji…we decided to hook
Anko up….”
Ino nodded and batted her bright blue
eyes. “And we both agreed on you being the most suitable bachelor….”
The rambunctious Anko leered up and down
Gai’s tall form, drinking him in and licking her painted lips. Suddenly four
snakes shot out from the sleeves of her thick coat, curling instantly around the
taijutsu master and bringing him down with a loud ‘Oof!’
“Come to momma!” Anko cried out,
teeth…fangs, gleaming brightly. “I’m making you mine!”
Gai blinked stupidly. What….? His
thought process was further halted by a shriek from Genma.
The no-longer-senbon-chewing jounin
latched onto Asuma’s leg, eyes wide as he jerked at the limb furiously. “Asuma!
Fix the world!!!”
Raido nodded, “It’s broken.”
Kakashi was face-down on the ground,
weeping. “We woke up not-sexy!”
Asuma backed up, dragging Genma with
him. “Let’s just go back to sleep…maybe things will be better in the morning….”
Genma started shaking, “Iruka’s with
Ibiki…Gai gets hit on…something’s wrong!!!”
Raido dropped to his knees and started
rocking back and forth. “Make it go away!”
Kakashi started sobbing dramatically.
“My virgin!!!”
Sakura and Ino both looked at the
hysterical men on the ground. Seriously, those guys really needed to get a life.
Sakura thought she never see the day when she would call her old sensei pathetic
but seeing the now orange haired ninja was crying over his lost virgin was just
that. Pathetic.
“Kakashi-sensei, get a grip and get a life,” the pink haired girl snorted as she
was sided up with Ino who thought just the same about Asuma. And she had never
pegged her former teacher to be gay but then again – there is some truth to the
old saying “You learn something new everyday”. She sighed and turned around only
to see Anko’s snakes carrying off Gai who was looking rather pale at the moment.
“Guys, just get up before you make the
people call for the workers of the mental hospital,” Ino said as she brushed her
fingers through her blonde hair.
“Yeah, either that or we will call for Hokage-sama and smack your pretty little
bums. And you know that if you place a finger on Iruka-sensei’s ass you will be
kicked so hard that you’ll spit up your balls,” Sakura said with an evil look in
her green eyes. She slammed her spiked heel down and ripples in the earth shook
the four men out of their pathetic state of mind.
They scrambled to their feet and began
to walk away. Genma held onto Asuma and Raido had an arm around the crying
Kakashi. They shot one last look at the two girls and they just all cried a
little bit harder. The world was not a fair place to live in right now.
“How is it possible that Iruka-sensei
can have done that to them? They’re just a bunch of heart broken school girls…”
Sakura said as she turned to Ino.
Ino grinned and immediately imagined her
oh so very manly teacher in a school girl outfit. She broke into tears and told
Sakura and the cherry headed young woman began laughing like a maniac as well.
“From what I’ve seen today, I wouldn’t
put it pass them at all,” she said.
“So what do you say? Shall we raid the
chocolate bar further down the street?”
“Good idea, Ino-chan,” answered Sakura
and then they were gone, hand in hand, forked tails linked.
*****************
“Mmm, Ibiki-sama… that feels good,”
Iruka as the larger jounin grinded his hips down making their erection rub
against each other.
Ibiki felt as if his pants was about to
burst in the hems as his cock swelled by just hearing Iruka say his name like
that. The chuunin had a way to get under his skin and into his bloodstream
faster then anything else ever had.
But seeing as Ibiki refused to show
anyone who might be watching them even smaller parts of the teacher’s body, he
had to act quickly or else he would soil his boxers in some immature way. So he
pulled away and stood up. And before Iruka could complain he was lifted up
bridal style and carried away over the roof tops.
“I will not tolerate any more
interference now Iruka-chan,” growled the jounin passionately as he saw Iruka’s
surprised face.
Iruka was first a bit oblivious to what
Ibiki was talking about, but once it did get through to him he blushed prettily
and at the same time he could feel the need of being with this burly man. He
didn’t hide his lust for him. He was beyond that now. Ibiki was his bear and
Iruka was his mate. Simply like that.
The door to Iruka’s house was almost
kicked down when Ibiki burst inside. He couldn’t wait to get Iruka out of those
shinobi clothes and watch his petite ninja boyfriend in that pink frilliness.
Ohh, his aching cock. He had to get out of his own clothes to or else something
might get a really sore.
And the only soreness in this house was
going to be Iruka’s ass after Ibiki was finished with him. Ibiki wetted his lips
at the thought pounding the dolphin into the mattress, wall, table, floor, and
any other way possible.
“Ibiki-sama is impatient,” purred the
cute Chuunin as he nuzzled Ibiki’s throat. But then he yelped when he
unceremoniously was dropped onto the bed.
“Clothes… OFF!!”
Iruka blinked when he saw the feral look
on Ibiki’s face.
“NOW!!”
Iruka scrambled and removed his clothes
in a hurry. He couldn’t help but feel a horde of butterflies in his stomach when
he saw Ibiki practically rip his clothing to pieces in order to get naked as
fast as possible. It was actually a bit funny, but when the jounin’s pants and
boxers disappeared in an inhuman fast rate Iruka didn’t smile. He gulped.
Ibiki’s hard flesh had an angry red
colour and the school teacher could almost see the pulsating of blood. His own
cock twitched inside his constricting panties and two seconds later he lay
almost naked in bed. All he had on was his frilly pink outfit.
The brunette’s stomach began to flutter
and clench uncomfortably and he glanced away, his cheeks flaming darkly. As much
as it turned him on, the thought of actually being penetrated by…that thing
between the larger man’s legs still scared him. He wasn’t even sure if the
jounin could fit inside him, as stupid as that sounded….
The brunette lowered his heavy lashes
and bit his lip. It wasn’t fair to make Ibiki wait any longer. So…even if it
hurt, the chuunin decided he was going to go through with it.
Inner Iruka was chewing on his nails.
‘But…okay, I know I’ve been advocating for this moment since…we were born. But I
don’t think we’re ready yet…’
The chuunin certainly didn’t feel
prepared at all. He only knew the very basics of anal sex, most information
coming from paragraphs Kakashi had read to him in public from his porn books.
The school teacher suddenly felt too exposed as he lay on his back, elbows
lifting his torso, legs spread with knees bent in, and frills dancing over his
thighs.
Ibiki noticed the change immediately as
he crept onto the bed to his shaking lover. He kept in the sigh as he realized
what a complete idiot he was being. Considering how timid the younger man was
when it came to anything sexual, the officer could understand how such a new
experience would be potentially terrifying. But Iruka had an overwhelming need
to put others before him, probably the only reason the small man hadn’t bolted
yet.
The jounin smiled slightly and leaned
down to rest his heavy bulk over the school teacher’s body, between his lovely
thighs. For a few long moments they just laid there. Ibiki pressed his face
against the smaller man’s neck, breathing deeply and closing his eyes, simply
enjoying how the brunette felt underneath him.
Iruka lifted his legs and wrapped them
around the officer’s thick waist, tangling his hands around Ibiki’s neck soon
after.
“Aren’t we…” the chuunin asked, blinking
large doe-eyes down at the jounin’s prone form.
The officer shook his head, unwilling to
move from his place at Iruka’s neck. His bitch smelled good.
The school teacher bit his lip, trying
to hide the way his body instantly relaxed. But breathing would soon become an
issue if the large man didn’t move soon. He felt like he was letting the officer
down and he closed his eyes. Iruka tightened his limbs around the jounin and
pressed his hips up into the hard on rubbing into him.
“But I’m ready,” he lied softly.
Ibiki let out a quick groan and lightly
kissed the skin below him. “But I’m not.”
That caught the brunette off guard.
“Oh…”
The officer wasn’t lying. Much. He
needed to make this special for the smaller man, and tossing him down and just
ravaging him wasn’t going to cut it. The jounin had read a romance novel once
where sex in front of a fireplace occurred. That didn’t sound so bad. And maybe
it would allow his little virgin to relax more.
Plus he needed lube. Lots of it. Did
they sell lube by the buckets? Ibiki quickly decided against buying condoms. He
had been with less than a hand full of people in his life and Iruka hadn’t been
with anyone. And the chuunin wouldn’t be with anyone ever again. So there was no
need for protection. And dinner. Sex had to come after dinner.
Oh, the officer also had to buy a rug.
He remembered some of his female co-workers talking dreamily about sex on a
thick rug in front of the fire. Okay, he could do that. Ah crap, did candles
have to be involved? Or was that only with baths? Did a fireplace mean there
didn’t have to be candles?
Ibiki briefly wondered if there was a
book out there on how to take a virgin. He needed it. Although if there was such
a book, he was sure it would have been a best seller in Konoha with Iruka
running around.
The school teacher wiggled
uncomfortably. They were both still impressively hard and the lack of
stimulation was starting to hurt. The jounin seemed to be in his own little
world and oblivious to the problem.
The brunette scowled darkly. Things were
about to get ugly.
Iruka wasn’t really sure to why things
had progressed so very awkwardly up till now. He had been so sure that Ibiki had
set his goal on “fucking him into the mattress”. But feeling the man on top of
him just lie still he was beginning to think that he had done something wrong.
And man did his dick hurt or what?!
‘Or what is a good question…’ Inner
Iruka supplied as he too was feeling very uncomfortable at the moment. The
bear-man had stopped and though he was glad for that then, he now wanted action.
Hot steamy sexy action. ‘Come on now Hulk-cock; give me something to work with…’
Iruka sweat dropped as his saucy inner
self began to rant such vulgarities. But he was really beginning to hurt now. He
needed friction, stimulation.
“Ibiki…” he called out as his hands went
tighter around the larger man’s neck. He wanted to get Ibiki to look into his
eyes, get the jounin to notice their obvious problem.
“Mm, what Iruka-chan,” mumbled Ibiki and
pressed his face into Iruka’s neck. He really didn’t want to leave his
snuggle-bunny an inch even if he were just lifting up his head a bit.
“Ibiki… please…”
“Please… what?”
“J-just move a bit… I need…” Darn it,
the words just couldn’t slip over his lips. His inner self was better with using
raunchy things, but Iruka certainly wasn’t. But dear gods, he wanted friction!
So instead of using words he bucked his
hips a bit, the slight movement caused his stomach to jolt a bit in pleasure. If
only Ibiki now could move…just rock against him a little bit he would…. Ohh, he
was so close. Iruka closed his eyes and remembered how the jounin had licked him
there….
Ibiki was suddenly dragged out of his
thoughts of romancing the petite chuunin. He became acutely aware of what Iruka
was trying to do and a wicked smile graced his lips.
“So my little kinky teacher wants some
action does he?” purred Ibiki and made a teasing rock forward, pressing the
brunette down into the mattress.
Iruka gasped and took a better hold on
Ibiki’s hips with his legs. He wanted to come so badly that he probably could do
anything the jounin asked him to right now.
“Well, I can’t leave my little bitch
with such obvious needs now can I?” Ibiki lifted himself up a bit but was still
towering above the flustered dolphin. His large hands raked down Iruka’s tanned
chest and his fingers found a pair of very sensitive nipples that just screamed
for attention.
Iruka arched his back when fingers
rubbed at his peaked flesh. It sent electrifying flashes right down to his cock,
making it twitch impatiently. He could feel Ibiki’s erection against his as the
burly jounin bucked against him and a small friction was created. He wouldn’t
last long and Iruka knew this and he didn’t care one bit. He only wanted the
pleasurable hurt to end so he could concentrate on asking his man what he had
been thinking about earlier.
“You’re close aren’t you?” Ibiki stated
more than asked. He let one hand travel south and he gently grabbed hold of
their erections and began to pump them simultaneously. He saw Iruka grab the
sheets of the bed and he cocked his head back feeling the familiar sensations of
an oncoming orgasm.
Iruka gave a strangled cry as his seed
burst from his tightened sac, soiling them both and particularly Ibiki’s hand
that was still pumping them. Iruka opened his eyes and looked up at Ibiki. And
all that raw lust that was displayed in the jounin’s face was enough to make
Iruka want to come yet again.
Suddenly the chuunin felt something on
his face and shocked beyond words when he realized that it was Ibiki’s cum that
had splattered all over his stomach, chest and even face. He was like a fire
hose!
The officer grunted hoarsely and fell
back over the smaller body beneath him, smoothing his face once again in that
perfumed neck. Essence of Virgin. His favourite. Well, second favourite, right
after Essence of Iruka.
The school teacher couldn’t bring
himself to push the heavy man off of him, even though the weight was restricting
how far his lungs could expand. Instead he could only pant out little breathy
moans, digging his nails like a cat into Ibiki’s back. A deep grumbling noise
vibrated through the jounin’s chest like….
“Are you purring?” the brunette asked
tiredly, smile dancing over his lips.
“It’s manly,” Ibiki grunted.
And suddenly he was the victim of a
small earthquake. The officer blinked, wondering why his world was shaking
before he realized it was Iruka holding in his laughter that was causing it. The
chuunin’s whole body shook as his face turned red.
The burly jounin lifted a half-burnt
eyebrow. “Iruka-uke?”
But the small teacher couldn’t bring
himself to answer back. Soon the laughter couldn’t be contained and his voice
echoed through the house.
“Onna,” Ibiki warned, lifting his torso
from his comfortable position.
The chuunin only curled up in a ball,
tears leaking from his tightly shut eyes as he hugged his sides tightly.
“You…you!” the small man laughed again.
“I was just thinking…what everyone would say…if they knew you purred after every
orgasm!”
The jounin was un-amused. “I do not.”
The brunette nodded frantically, opening
his large doe-eyes before cracking up in another fit of giggles. Ibiki stared
stoically.
“If you keep laughing….”
Iruka couldn’t stop, he tried, he really
did. But for some reason the idea was just too funny to him! The big bad Ibiki,
head of the interrogation squad, master of torture and intimidating
people…purred. He really was a bear…a teddy bear. A fluffy one.
The officer allowed this to continue for
a few more seconds before he rolled over and jerked the petite virgin into his
lap. He settled the school teacher so that he was laid across the jounin’s legs,
perfectly rounded pink-frilled ass, held high in the air. Ibiki lifted his hand,
aiming.
The laughing stopped in a hurry and
Iruka stared to struggle. “Ibiki! What are you doing?!”
The jounin grunted, a smile twisting
over his scarred lips. “I’m punishing you. If you move, I’ll make it worse.”
The brunette blanched as he turned to
look over his shoulder. Ibiki wasn’t going…spank him?! Was he?!
“No!” the school teacher cried out,
reaching back to cover his exposed rear. “I’m sorry! I won’t do it again!”
The officer grinned darkly and then
acted out the fantasy nearly everyone in Konoha had entertained before.
SMACK!
Iruka’s eyes went wide as saucers when
his backside was slapped. The stinging pain made his skin buzz.
“IBIKI!!!” he yelled as he saw
the man raise his palm once again. “STOP!!”
SMACK!
Iruka let out another rasping gasp as
the palm connected with his ass again. Sweet gods, it stung so badly. Inner
Iruka was grimacing too but in a wicked sort of way and of course the whole
thing was so kinky that the alter ego was sending special kind of waves down to
Iruka’s loins and even though he just had one of the most explosive orgasms
ever, Iruka was starting to get hard again.
“Naughty kittens get punished,” Ibiki
grinned as he brought down his hand once again on Iruka’s reddening ass cheeks.
But he was so into the whole thing, the naughtiness of it all made him a bit
unaware of what was going on outside the house.
Suddenly there was a razor sharp
katana-blade against his neck.
“Lay one more hand on Iruka-sensei and I
will make sure that you get a wound that never will heal you bastard!” a voice
hissed just behind the officer.
T B C
________________
Evil witches makes
cliffy's from hell.
And again - Dominic Shade
and Trollmia thank you all for the support of this new wonderful pairing.
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