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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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Fools... you're all fools...

Take a mind-break and think again...

Before reading this chapter.

******** CHAPTER 9 ********

Iruka recognized that voice. His head
shot up and he didn�t know if he were to be thankful or just die right there of
humiliation. This was the second time this day that someone had stumbled upon
him and Ibiki doing something naughty.

�Who are you?� asked Ibiki, his voice
emotionless as usual when placed in a dangerous situation. He would not let his
voice reveal a thing to his enemies.

�Let Iruka-sensei go first,� the voice
spoke with equal deadliness.

�Sensei? You�re one of his students?�

�Was at one time,� the person said.

Iruka scrambled off Ibiki�s lap and
pulled the sheet up around him, covering the obvious fact that he wore a woman�s
pink garments.

�He�s free now. Show yourself to me or
are you a coward that will strike a naked man in the back with your sword?�

�No, that would be too pathetic. Turn
around slowly,� the voice ordered.

Iruka watched in horror because his
savior was a very skilled ninja if he were to believe the reports that came
through the missions� office. This ninja was not to be toyed with. This young
man was branded a traitor to Konoha and was sought after by first and mostly by
Naruto.

�Uchiha Sasuke!�

�You know me. Of course, the man of
torture and interrogation would most likely have a photographic memory of every
living thing that was a threat to Konoha.� The black eyed youth said as he took
a step back. He didn�t trust the scarred man for one second.

�Sasuke-kun, w-what are you doing here?�
asked Iruka as he finally found his voice.

�Saving you from this pervert. I can�t
believe I saw you wearing such things Iruka-sensei. Have you been spending too
much time with Kakashi-sensei?� asked the Uchiha with a smirk on his lips.
�Although I have to say that it looked kind of sexy�where did you get it? Kinks
�r� Us?�

Ibiki growled at the prospect of this
little traitor-brat checking out his bitch. But the katana that was pointing at
his neck gave him no options to move at this moment. Instead he retaliated
verbally.

�Why do ask Uchiha-san? Perhaps you want
to check out the store too so you can dress up for that ugly snake?� Ibiki said
with a wicked smirk.

�No, that pedophile can shove his tongue
up his ass as far as I�m concerned. I am not with him anymore. The snake tried
to double-cross me and I cut off his balls. Same thing I�m going to do to you
unless you leave Iruka-sensei alone.�

�Why so protective of your former
teacher?�

�He�s a good man with a big heart. Plus
Naruto would never forgive me for not saving his precious �mother� if I had the
chance to do so. So leave Iruka-sensei alone,� growled Sasuke his eyes began to
bleed over to red.

�Sasuke-kun� uhm� Y-you don�t
understand. Ibiki is� is� he�s my boyfriend,� Iruka blurted out and now there
was a chance that even his hair would turn red from all the blushing.

Sasuke�s eyes widened at this admission.
Iruka-sensei was dating this bastard??? He had been sure that his former teacher
would end up with Kakashi, Genma or perhaps even Gai� but Ibiki?? This was
ridiculous.

�So� Y-you can drop the s-sword now and
we can sit down and t-talk?� Iruka said with a weak smile.

The chuunin looked like he was trying to
have a self-induced heart attack. Anything to get out of this situation would be
considered and tried. Wait�if he had a heart attack, the other two shinobi would
have no choice but to take him to the hospital. The school teacher wasn�t going
to the hospital wearing girl�s lingerie.

He�d rather die thank-you-very-much.

Oh. Dying. That was another option. If
the chuunin died, then who the hell cared what he was wearing? He could be
buried in this frilly thing and that would be the end of it. Inner Iruka
wondered for a moment if a person had to live out the rest of their existence in
the afterlife in what they had been buried in.

The brunette didn�t think he�d be able
to look his mother and father in the face.

Iruka suddenly glanced up from where he
had been staring in mortification and shame at his lap. Oh Gods�they were both
looking at him! The chuunin suddenly slapped his hand over his mouth.
Had he said all that out loud?!

Death. Ritual suicide. It was the only
thing left for him now. He couldn�t even right a letter to Naruto explaining�no,
the school teacher wouldn�t want to explain anyway. Not to his little boy. He
blinked sluggishly. Is this what slipping into a coma felt like? It certainly
couldn�t be healthy.

Ibiki waited patiently, staring at his
little lover. After all, Sasuke was a criminal and he had seen his bitch nearly
naked. His ego wouldn�t tolerate that. The moment came when the Uchiha took a
step toward the now hyperventilating chuunin. Before the boy could react, the
large man had swung his arm, catching Sasuke in the stomach and hurling him
backward to slam into the wall.

He wasn�t a jounin for nothing. The
officer pinned the youth up by pressing his forearm into the paler shinobi�s
throat. Sasuke gasped for air, surprised at the older man�s speed. Ibiki pressed
forward, crushing the small neck between his muscle and the wall. The jounin
invaded the boy�s personal space, leaning to bare his teeth angrily.

A chakra-powered kick struck him in the
side, in the ribs, bruising a good few and hurling him away. He coughed and
glared up. Did the brat bring more enemies?!

No. Iruka stood with the blanket wrapped
around him, holding both ends under his collar bone as he dragged the slightly
blue Uchiha to a corner of the room. There, he shoved the boy behind him and
leaned back, pressing against him and protecting Sasuke with his own body.

Ibiki stared for a moment at the panting
teacher. Damn, but that little man sure had a mean roundhouse.

The chuunin didn�t really remember
moving or snapping out of his daze. He had heard Sasuke choke and his chakra had
moved him all on its own. Iruka pressed Sasuke back further, legs tensed and
ready to strike out. He was running through all the attacks he could possibly
use, doe-eyes wide as he watched the massive jounin.

The brunette didn�t know what
that man had been thinking. The Uchiha was only a child and couldn�t stand up
against that kind of force no matter who he had been trained under. It didn�t
cross the chuunin�s mind for an instant that Sasuke was bad or was a traitor. He
was back and that was all that mattered.

The teen was quieting his dry hacks,
rubbing his sore throat and glaring over Iruka�s shoulder at the jounin. Iruka
pressed back again, accidentally rubbing his body against the boy�s rather
suggestively. The Uchiha blinked, caught off guard with the thought of what his
former sensei was wearing under the thin sheet.

Ibiki snarled at his little lover,
protecting a wanted traitor of Konoha. And he couldn�t help but be reminded of a
bitch wolf protecting his pup as the chuunin glared at his, pouting lips drawn
thin in a grimace.

�You will not raise your hand against
him,� Iruka growled. He didn�t care that he, for the moment, dropped the sheet.
If Ibiki even tried to hurt the Uchiha-boy Iruka wouldn�t care that he had to
fight the jounin in his frilly outfit. He had always heard that he was like a
mother hen towards Naruto and he would die protecting the blond boy but he would
do the same for any child of Konoha. This was maternal instincts working on the
most of primitive planes.

�Iruka-sensei,� Sasuke�s voice held no
ocean of emotions as his former teacher fiercely looked at the intimidating
jounin. Why would Iruka go through all this to defend him? Sasuke couldn�t
understand. He could feel the anger and protectiveness roll off the Chuunin in
waves. He knew that Iruka could be quite fearsome when he lost his temper but
that had been like a spit in the sea for what he felt coming off him now.

�Sasuke-kun, just stay back.�

�Iruka!� Ibiki�s voice vibrated darkly.

Sasuke realized in order to get things
to calm down he had to step back. And so he did. He side stepped and kneeled in
submission.

�Sasuke-kun, g-get up!!�

�Ibiki-san, please, do not harm
Iruka-sensei and I will come with you willingly,� Sasuke said and placed his
sword in front of his knees.

Ibiki saw this and it seemed as if
calmed him down a little. The boy was clever and it was obvious that he held
some for of affection for his former teacher. He didn�t want him to be hurt and
would even go through humiliation in order to spare his life. �Perhaps there
is some humanity left in this boy even if he had been with the snake for a
year,� thought the jounin and backed down as well.

Iruka just blinked as he saw the
fighting business go to a standstill. He watched Sasuke sit completely still on
the floor and Ibiki moved to step back a bit, giving Iruka enough room to get
passed him.

�Iruka get dressed.� Not that Ibiki
really wanted it but he hated when someone else would see his virgin looking so
hot like that. But it was clear to who was the rooster in this henhouse. Sasuke
didn�t look at his former teacher.

�Promise me that you will not lay a hand
on Sasuke-kun first,� Iruka demanded as his hands went to his hips making him
look like the true bitch he could be.

Ibiki growled but nodded. He wouldn�t
harm the boy unless he did something first. He crossed his arms in front of his
chest and snorted. Very manly snort mind you. He didn�t like the fact that his
uke was ordering him around but he knew that he would never be able to get into
Iruka�s panties if he went against the chuunin in this matter.

�I suggest that you, Ibiki, make us all
some tea and you Sasuke-kun will help,� Iruka said with his most stern voice.

But when none of them would move from
the spot. He got angry and before the two roosters could get into another
glare-contest Iruka had thrown an explosive tag behind Sasuke which got them
quickly out of the bedroom.

Ibiki wanted to know where Iruka had
hidden that little piece of weapon. Inside his panties or what? Because Ibiki
couldn�t think of any other places�oh, well now he could�good Gods�. Iruka
wouldn�t�nah�.

But he had to wait because Iruka in this
state would only make Ibiki hurt in places where no man ever should be hurt. So
he went to the kitchen like a good yet very growling teddy bear. And Sasuke was
following him close behind. The boy found a place at the table and watched the
large jounin move around in the kitchen as if he had been here a lot.

�Iruka-sensei and this man? I just
can�t believe it,� Sasuke thought as he dragged
his fingers through his black hair.

Iruka sat down on his bed. He looked at
his hand and saw them tremble. What gods had he angered to be subjected to all
this humiliation? And Sasuke, had he really returned to Konoha or was this some
sort of ploy by Orochimaru? And Ibiki, that man really had to learn how to
control his rage or else Iruka would find himself with having a boyfriend in
jail. He grabbed his clothes and put them on.

He could hear Ibiki move about in the
kitchen and since there was no yells or otherwise loud noises Iruka assumed that
they actually got along out there. But he wasn�t a fool; he knew he had to get
out there fast before they were at each others throats again. Once he had gotten
his shinobi suit on he went to the kitchen.

He was glad to see that they both were
still alive and no blood shed had been made in his absence. Iruka found three
cups and placed them on his table and moved to sit down next to his former
student. He looked the boy over and smiled softly. Just like Naruto he had grown
a bit over the years he had been gone.

�Sasuke-kun, I�m glad to see you again,�
said Iruka and placed an arm around the boy and pulled him in for a motherly
hug. �I missed you brooding face around here.�

And to Iruka�s surprise the boy returned
the hug, he hadn�t expected that. But it gave Iruka hope that the boy had
changed a bit.

�I� I missed you too Iruka-sensei,�
Sasuke said with muffled voice. He wanted to hug the teacher some more but a
vibrating and threatening growl made him pull away a bit. So the jounin officer
was a very jealous one was he?

�Tell us why you�re here Sasuke-kun,�
asked Iruka and sent a death glare towards Ibiki. Nobody threatened his
children, not even his boyfriend.

**********************

So Sasuke told them about how he went to
Orochimaru to find power, power to defeat his weasel brother and avenge his
family�s deaths. But the snake had tried to double cross him so he had used the
power and techniques he had learned to make the sannin unable to produce
children for the next three years, until the creep changed from one body to
another. When he told his former sensei and the officer about how the snaked had
screamed like a little girl he could see the jounin�s lips twitch a bit.

�And then I left. I�ve been wandering
around and visited a few hidden villages. I wanted to come home after I left but
I knew that I was a traitor, still am a traitor and� and I didn�t want to be
executed. But then I heard a rumor while I was in Suna� A rumor that said that
Naruto had returned home again.�

Iruka looked at Ibiki and then back to
Sasuke again.

�I snuck inside the village and asked a
few villagers where I could find you because I knew that Naruto would most
likely stay with you. So� where is he?� asked Sasuke and looked at the chuunin.

�The rumor was correct, Uchiha-san,
Naruto-kun came back but only for a few days. He left a couple of weeks back,�
Ibiki said and surprised Iruka with how soft his voice had grown.

Sasuke�s face fell and he looked as if
he was about to fall apart. He had really wanted to see Naruto.

�Uchiha-san, are you serious about
returning to Konoha?� asked Ibiki and couldn�t help but feel a bit sorry for the
kid. It was obvious that he had wanted to meet with the Kyuubi-vessel and now he
had missed his chance.

Sasuke nodded. He was serious. He was
tired of moving from village to village in order to avoid ninja spies from the
Sound. He just wanted to go home and now when he was home the only person he
ever could relate to was gone� again.

�I will not lie and tell you that you�ll
be treated nicely because you defected and you betrayed your village. But I will
speak for you if you wish it,� Ibiki said and smirked inwardly when he saw
Iruka�s face drop. �What I�ll do for your kids, Iruka-chan�� he thought
and felt his heart throb at the look on his beloved�s face.

�Thank you Ibiki-san,� Sasuke said. He
still couldn�t believe that Naruto wasn�t in the village. But he was home and he
was going to stay here until that blond idiot had returned again. Now he could
only hope that he could stay alive for that long.


*******************

Iruka was a fit of nerves as he sat
outside the Hokage�s office. It had been two long hours since Sasuke had gone in
there with Ibiki at his side. The trembles of feminine fists had faded and it
was silent as far as the chuunin could tell.

The brunette desperately hoped they
wouldn�t execute the boy. If that was ordered then�Iruka didn�t know what he
would do. Try to save him of course. He didn�t care that he�d be going against
the Hokage. The school teacher would�well he�d take Sasuke and they�d run.
That�s it. They�d leave Konoha. Maybe catch up to Jiraiya-sama and Naruto.

Yes, Iruka was only a chuunin, but he
was fairly sure he could keep ahead of the hunter nin long enough to get Sasuke
to safety. The brunette bit his lip. He�d be leaving behind his home, his
children, his friends�and Ibiki. He pressed his shaking hands to his face,
strengthening his resolve.

That didn�t matter, as long as Sasuke
was safe�. He could admit that these plans were springing not only from fear,
but guilt. Iruka blamed himself for the boy�s defect from Konoha. If the teacher
had paid more attention to him�no child should be left alone in a house their
family was murdered in. Iruka should have taken the boy in then. But instead he
had been too wrapped up caring for Naruto and ignoring everything else.

The chuunin sighed shakily and wiped his
tearing eyes. Yeah, he�d leave with the young Uchiha, protect him. Nothing else
mattered.

It was another hour before the doors
finally opened. The brunette shot up from his chair and turned his wide doe-eyes
to Tsunade. He looked past her to see the now-empty office.

�Where are they?!� he cried.

The Hokage sighed. �Morino-san has taken
him in for questioning. He wanted me to tell you.�

Iruka felt his heart stop.
�Questioning�you mean he�s going to be tortured for information about
Orochimaru�.�

Tsunade drew her brows together, feeling
guilty suddenly at the broken look the teacher wore.

�Iruka-san,� she said softly. �Uchiha
Sasuke is a criminal. He left the village and tried to murder Naruto. He
deserves to be punished.�

The brunette shook his head, blinking
his watering eyes quickly. He was too shocked to respond and turned to leave in
a daze, ignoring any of the older woman�s words as he left. Somehow the school
teacher managed to get home, helped partly by a worried Choji. Iruka waved the
boy away when he asked if his former sensei could use any food and watched the
overweight nin walk away from his front door.

He hadn�t managed to save Sasuke. Again.

The chuunin laid on his bed, staring at
the wall for many long hours, the idea of what could be happening to the young
Uchiha running through his head without pause. Ibiki was the interrogations
master. A torture expert.

Iruka had forgotten that. And now the
man he thought he loved was using his expertise to hurt someone he considered a
second son. The school teacher couldn�t wrap his mind around it and didn�t know
exactly how to feel about it.

Oh, Gods, why did it have to be so hard?
Why did everything have to turn out so� so� �Totally fucked up,� Inner Iruka
supplied with a sad voice. �Yeah, so totally fucked up,� Iruka agreed.

Another hour passed with a snails pace
and Iruka was beginning to think he would tremble into crumbs by now. He tried
to comfort himself with the thought that Ibiki knew about Iruka�s feelings about
his students and thus not torture to boy too much. Well, he tried to get comfort
from it.

He rose from the bed and began pace back
and forth between his kitchen and his bedroom. He did so for half hour or so
before he began to rip his hair. Why did it take so long? His stomach rumbled
due to the lack of food but Iruka knew that he would probably throw up if he
tried to eat something.

But perhaps a cup of sake would soothe
his trembling nerves a bit. He made a looting of his cabinet and found several
bottles of the stuff he didn�t remember buying and poured himself a cup. The
strong liquid burned his throat but it was a good burning, it made him think of
something else for just a few seconds.

**************

Ibiki had ordered everyone to leave the
interrogation room. He wanted to be alone with the prisoner and his order was
carried out as the other ninjas fled the field. He made sure that the room was
sound proof by using seals on each of the walls. He didn�t want anyone to listen
in what he was going to do with the young Uchiha-heir. And as soon that was done
he grabbed a chair and sat on it backwards with his arms on the back-rest. He
eyed the boy who showed no fear of what was going to happen to him.

�He�s good, he�s got more guts than
most people that come to these rooms,� the jounin
thought as he watched Sasuke.

�Uchiha-san, you are aware to why you
are here?� Ibiki asked.

�Yes,� answered Sasuke. �You want to
probe my head and see if I have left out any information about Konoha to
Orochimaru and the Sound.�

�Yes, that is correct. But first I want
to ask you � have you done such a thing?�

�No, I have not.�

�I want you to swear on something that
is precious to you that you�re telling me the truth Uchiha-san,� Ibiki
continued.

Sasuke frowned a bit. Wasn�t the man
going to torture him? Probe him for information? But if he wanted to hear Sasuke
swear on something that he held very dear and sacred he would do so.

�I, Uchiha Sasuke, swear on my love for
my dead family�that I�m telling you the truth. I have not given out any vital
information to the sannin and s-criminal Orochimaru or to any of his
accomplices.�

Ibiki raised an eyebrow at this but then
he began to chuckle darkly. He had expected more of a fight, something that
would make him do techniques that he would later regret. Perhaps the brat was
being honest after all.

Sasuke made a face of terror as he
watched the large jounin laugh at him. What was so funny anyway? He growled a
bit, wanting this to end as soon as possible.

�So, Uchiha-san, what are you intentions
now that you�re back in the village?� Ibiki composed himself again and looked at
the growling youth.

�I�ll stay here, live here, and die
here. This is my home.�

�You do understand that you�ll be put
under surveillance and that you�re most likely will not be able to return to
your home in the Uchiha-compound for a very long time.�

�I understand that,� Sasuke answered.
�Where will you put me?�

�Well, I do know about a certain teacher
that would love to watch over you,� Ibiki said after a few agonizing silent
moments.

Sasuke almost fell off the chair but
regained his posture quickly.

�So, will you accept this?� asked Ibiki.

�You want me to stay with Iruka-sensei?�

Ibiki nodded.

�Why� why have you not tortured me yet?�

�You want me to do that?�

�No, but I want to know why.�

�You understand that I�m Iruka�s man
right� you know how scary he is when he�s angry?�

Sasuke only nodded.

�Well, so don�t ask me why when you
already know the answers.�

Now Sasuke couldn�t help but smile.


********************

Iruka was piss-drunk.

A new level of drunk. Really he was
beyond drunk. Far passed the point of streaking, or hitting on people he had no
interest in. Two skips from passing out was how drunk the chuunin was. Honestly
it was a sight to behold.

Ibiki stared at the wavering man before
him, having just walked through the door with Sasuke behind him. He couldn�t
bring himself to do more than watch as the intoxicated little brunette sat in
front of the fire place, looking very intent as he poured a bottle of sake
over�ah! No!

�Iruka! What are you doing?!� the jounin
said, voice pitched higher than normal.

All the precious little panties,
garters, stockings and things were being soaked in alcohol one by one and tossed
into the dancing flames. They were eaten away happily as the school teacher
slowly lifted his head from his work. At once the larger man felt terrible.
Tears left wet trails down the chuunin�s soft cheeks and his eyes were reddened
and extremely brown, the pupils almost being swallowed up by the dark colour.

His face was flushed from the alcohol
and the officer quickly counted four empty bottles. He wondered how the brunette
had even managed to drink that much. Everyone knew how much of a lightweight
Iruka was when drinking. After five cups of the strong liquid, he should have
toppled over.

The school teacher blinked slowly,
taking in the blurry shape in front of him. He knew this person right? Oh yeah,
of course he did.

�I hate you,� Iruka said softly, his
voice strangely clear.

Ibiki felt his heart squeeze in on
itself as he licked at his lips, trying to remind himself that the smaller man
was just drunk.

�I hate you so much,� the brunette said,
shoving the whole bundle of lingerie into the flames.

The jounin had to rush forward and jerk
the distraught chuunin out of harms way as he took a sudden tip too close to the
fire. The officer pressed the dark skinned teacher into his chest, sitting by
the coffee table.

�Iruka��

�You killed Sasuke. I don�t want to love
you anymore.�

The brunette didn�t try to move away
from the larger man�s embrace, but he didn�t try to deepen the contact either.
He just lay there, unmoving except for his little shakes that signaled his
flowing tears.

Sasuke didn�t know what to think. How
could anyone be so broken up about the thought of his death? He knew the chuunin
cared about his students but�the boy had never really gone out of his way to be
nice to the small man.

�Sensei?� he called lightly.

�Not now Sasuke� I don�t want t-to hear
it,� cried Iruka.

�Sensei,� Sasuke tried again.

�Will you just shut up?? It�s enough
that I c-couldn�t save you� w-why must you haunt me after your death??�

�But I�m not dead, sensei. I�m right
here,� Sasuke walked over to the embraced Iruka and placed his hand on top of
Iruka�s shoulder, trying to get the Chuunin to look at him.

�Y-you�re not? B-but� w-what happened?�

�Ibiki-san said that I will be under
your charge until I�ve earned the Hokage�s trust,� Sasuke said and let a small
smile grace his lips. He was forever thankful for the burly jounin little
�rescue�.

�Ohh,� Iruka mumbled as he leaned away
and out of Ibiki�s embrace. He swayed a bit as he tried to focus his eyes on the
young boy. �Good��

THUMP!

Iruka fell dead down onto the floor.

�Iruka?� Ibiki kneeled next to the
fallen �champion of youths� and put his fingers against his throat to check for
the pulse. Glad to find one he realized that Iruka just had passed out and was
now happily drooling in his drunken state.

�Ibiki-san? Is he going to be ok?�

�Yeah, he�s alright. He�s going to have
one hell of a hangover tomorrow though. Help me carry him to the bed.�

Sasuke nodded and helped Ibiki carry the
fallen man to his bed. Ibiki then growled something about Sasuke leaving the
room so he could undress the Chuunin.

The Uchiha-heir chuckled and left the
room. Ibiki was one jealous jounin. The man couldn�t even bear to let anyone see
his beautiful uke in an undressed state. It had been enough that Sasuke had seen
Iruka in that frilly pink thingy.

Ibiki undid Iruka�s clothes and folded
them next to the bed. He put Iruka under the covers and brushed a few strands of
hair out of his face before leaning down and kissed that tanned forehead.
�Iruka, you have a heart that�s too big�� he thought before leaving the room
quietly.

�Ibiki-san?�

Ibiki looked up and saw Sasuke sit next
to the kitchen table. He raised a questioning eyebrow as if to ask him �What?�

�You were the one to put me here, but
where will I stay?� asked Sasuke.

�I think Iruka has made a room for
Naruto, you can use that for now,� said Ibiki as he wandered about in the
kitchen. He looked at the clock and realized that it was four o�clock in the
morning. They should get ready to go to bed. They needed at least a few hours of
sleep before they had to deal with a hangover Iruka from hell.

�Thank you again Ibiki-san,� said Sasuke
and bowed towards the large man.

�You should really thank Iruka. If it
wasn�t for him I�m sure you would be rotting away in the Konoha correction
facility by now.�

Sasuke nodded. He would help out around
the house; make sure that Iruka always could count on him. He wanted the Chuunin
to be proud of him once again.

�So� �son�, get your ass into bed
now and I�ll see you in the morning,� grunted Ibiki and no his ears were not
getting warm. Not at all.


********************

�Oh God�.�

Ibiki tried really hard not to laugh at
the poor chuunin as the smaller man leaned his face into the toilet.

�I�m dying�� he moaned for the�how many
times had he said it now?

�You�re not dying,� the officer repeated
from his spot on the bed.

The scarred jounin tossed his arms
behind his head and stared at the ceiling, listening to the sounds of his
beloved virgin throwing up everything he�d eaten for the past few days. Ibiki
had woken up to the sound of retching, having fallen asleep beside the smaller
man in their bed.

The toilet flushed and the small
brunette groaned, crawling on all fours out of the master bathroom to the vanity
by the door. Ibiki kept a close eye on the generously rounded ass as it made its
way to a medicine drawer. He would pounce if it weren�t for the fact that he
didn�t want to get thrown up on.

Uh-oh.

The officer suddenly widened his eyes
when he realized what he had done. Having Sasuke living with them was going to
make having sex on the kitchen table more difficult. Not to mention having sex
in the living room on the couch. Oh Gods, what had he done?!

He hadn�t even de-virgined his little
lover yet. Not completely anyway. How were they supposed to have sex in front of
the fire now?! The jounin groaned in agony and pressed the palms of his hands
into his eyes, fighting back the pain of a headache. He�d have to make up an
excuse to get the boy out of the house for a few hours�. Days�.

Hell, Ibiki hadn�t even officially moved
in yet. Though he was certain the chuunin wouldn�t mind. They would quickly have
a full house when the Naruto boy finally came back. And what had he been
thinking when he called the Uchiha brat his son?! He wasn�t a father figure at
all�.

Though if Iruka was going to be the
kid�s mother, which the brunette looked bound and determined to do, he would
certainly be Sasuke�s father. His ears turned red. Okay, maybe older male
person�who lived with them�.

He smiled to himself when the stray
memory of seeing Iruka walking the streets of the market came to him. Ibiki
hadn�t noticed the bossy chuunin much as the smaller man had bustled through the
crowd of shoppers. Only when the Kyuubi-boy had shouted �Mommy, come look!� had
the scarred man turned.

Naruto had caused his sensei to blush a
charming red at the name the blonde had used for him. Ibiki had thought it was
strange at the time. Now he understood that Iruka was like a mother, and he
could certainly see the young Naruto mistaking the teacher as such at a young
age.

The large jounin watched his little
lover pick himself up from the ground after throwing back some pills, muttering
something about having to fix Sasuke something good to eat.

Ibiki was amazed that even if Iruka was
feeling like Gai on a heroin trip he was still determined to feed his children.
�Just like a mother would do,� mused the jounin as he followed just in
case Iruka became violently ill and needed help.

�Oh god, oh god, oh god�� Iruka
ranted as he began to make breakfast for Sasuke and for Ibiki as well.
�Please stomach� ease down a little bit will ya� I need to take care of my
family here�� Iruka tried to make his stomach to settle down and not turn
around so violently as the smell of ham, pickles and cheese became too much for
him.

Ibiki watched Iruka close his eyes and
breathe deeply a couple of times before taking out bread, butter, and all the
things that came with an ordinary breakfast. He also decided to make both coffee
and tea. He wasn�t sure if Sasuke actually drank coffee but he knew that Ibiki
did in the morning. And so would he too if it wasn�t for this damn alien monster
that tried to procreate at an alarming speed inside his belly.

�Iruka-sensei, do you need any help?�
The voice of a slightly sleepy Sasuke echoed through the kitchen and suddenly
time seemed to stop.

Iruka looked up and saw the boy rub the
sleep from his eyes. His traditional duck butt hairdo was a total mess and Iruka
just wanted to cuddle the little cub for being so utterly cute.

Ibiki chuckled and went outside to leave
the two alone for a few moments. He was sure that Iruka would want to have
Sasuke-chan to himself for a while. He looked towards the skies and realized
that it would probably be a very bright morning. Poor Iruka he would probably
curse the sun today.

Ibiki sat down on the bench next to the
wall and leaned back and closed his eyes, relishing in the sun�s rays. Somehow
he felt very good with himself at the moment.

Inside the house Iruka smiled at the
fifteen year old boy who now was seated at the table slurping on milk and
cereal. Take off all the shinobi traits from the Uchiha and he was just like any
of the other normal boys and girls at that age. Iruka ruffled the youth�s hair
and got a small smile in return. Suddenly his stomach didn�t feel so queasy
anymore.

�Ne, Iruka-sensei� how did you and
Ibiki-san get together?� Sasuke asked after he had finished his cereal and
served himself a cup of green tea. He was really curious to how his guardian had
come together with that bear outside.

Iruka stopped and tapped his chin a bit
before telling the story on how and Ibiki came to be a couple. Although they had
yet to go all the way�of course he didn�t tell the boy that. �Which is not my
fault,� Inner Iruka screamed with a pout on his face. �If I had had a say and
doing in this we would have lost this damn virginity the evening of our first
day!!�

Iruka sighed at his alter ego. That damn
voice was going to be very dead one day.

Sasuke listened carefully to what his
sensei told him. Every now and then he smiled when Iruka told him what had
happened the day before. Except for that part where Ibiki actually had licked
his ass, which he did very well by the way, that part was left out. But he did
tell Sasuke to how the Terrible Trio had pulled pranks on four elite jounins and
used different colours to mark them with. He also told the Uchiha-boy to how
Anko suddenly had snatched Gai away with the help of her snakes.

Sasuke shuddered. He hated snakes. But
the thought of Anko and Gai together as in a couple, that was even scarier. And
he was not surprised that Iruka agreed with him on that.

�By the way, I hope it�s ok that you got
Naruto�s room. I�m not sure when he�s coming back, but until then I�m sure you
can make do with that, can�t you? At least until we set up the other room?�

�Of course. It was okay. I�m glad that
Ibiki-san is your man, Iruka-sensei. He�s a nice guy underneath all that
roughness,� said Sasuke with a voice that Iruka never had heard before.

�I should have given him just at much
attention as I gave Naruto and perhaps he would have turned out differently.�
Iruka gave himself a mental spanking for being so utterly oblivious to the dark
haired boy�s difficulties.

�What are your plans for today Sasuke?�
asked Iruka and tried to shake his guilt ridden thoughts.

�I will help you out if you need it, I�m
not supposed to leave your line of vision,� said Sasuke and sipped his tea.

�Ohh, ok� well... Then just let the day
come then� I have no plans.�

�Except for a few more toilet driving
rounds of course,� he thought as his stomach
suddenly made a violent twitch and the tea that he had gotten down was on its
way up again.

�Sorry Sasuke�� he mumbled and ran to
the bathroom.
T B C

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Now you know to why we are know as bitchy witches...
We will never follow the river....
And we do NOT drink and fly.. S
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