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The crack-witches are back...
**************** Chapter 9 *************
It had taken a few long hours for Naruto
to finally leave. Only when Iruka had actually toppled over on the couch to
start drooling on his shoulder did the younger man decide to go, figuring his
former sensei needed some rest.
At midnight, Iruka woke suddenly. He
stared at the ceiling for a few moments, wondering why he had been shaken from
his deep sleep.
Naruto had kindly put him to bed before
he’d left and the chuunin was thankful for it. He shivered slightly under his
thin sheets and glanced to the open window. Well that was odd, the blonde knew
how much his former sensei didn’t like the breeze when it a chilly night like
this. And why hadn’t Naruto covered him with something more than this flimsy
excuse for a blanket?
Iruka smiled and shook his head, staring
out at the black night dotted with a few stars and a bright moon.
A few minutes later and he realized he
was naked.
The brunette jolted and peeked under the
sheet. Why had Naruto undressed him? Iruka blushed. Was his surrogate son only
now at the stage where he other people’s bodies interesting?
That would be an awkward conversation.
They had already had the sex talk twice.
The school teacher blushed and sat up,
rubbing the bridge of his nose. Only then did he notice he wasn’t alone in his
room.
Iruka’s hand slipped under the pillows
where he kept a hidden kunai. It was too dark to see his would-be attacker and
he wondered fleetingly if it were Kakashi again or maybe his secret admirer.
“Show yourself!” he said, staring into
the corner.
A soft chuckle sounded. “So you’re
awake…naughty-sensei.”
Iruka’s blush redoubled itself at an
alarming rate. “S-Sasuke-kun?!”
The black eyed boy leaned from the
shadows and smirked handsomely. The school teacher’s breath hitched when he saw
that Sasuke too was very naked.
“A-ano…Sasuke?” the smaller man said,
trying to melt into the mattress.
The younger shinobi climbed onto the bed
and was lying beside Iruka faster than the chuunin could blink. The slow smirk
was back and despite the situation, Iruka felt his heart give a dizzying jolt.
“Iruka-sensei…” Sasuke said, moving
closer so that there was no space between them. “You look good with your hair
down.”
The school teacher blushed even deeper
as he stared wide-eyed at the younger ninja. Sasuke smirked again and drew his
hand in Iruka’s falling locks, twirling some around his finger. His other hand
was suddenly in Iruka’s lap and the brunette yelped in surprise.
“Sasuke!!!” he yelled, trying in vain to
remove the boy’s hand from… “Sasuke!!!!!”
The Uchiha grinned as his hand moved
over the smaller man.
“A screamer sensei?” he breathed against
Iruka’s ear. “That’s…exceptional.”
********
Dead, dead, death, grim reaper cutting
off heads, death, even more grim deaths. Ohh Iruka had gone through them all as
he tried to force the persistent Uchiha off his body.
And thank the Gods – they really did
exist.
“DYNAMIC RESCUE IN THE NAME OF MY
YOUTHFUL SENSEI!!!”
Before Sasuke could claim his
uke-teacher, his face was thrashed by a forceful orange kick. Which was followed
by a green flash.
Iruka could only eep in terror and pull
up the blankets to cover his body as Rock Lee managed to remove the horny
teenager from the poor teacher.
A snarling sound could be heard from the
floor and Iruka could see how the Uchiha rose to his feet and wipe his bloody
nose.
“And tell me please – WHAT THE FUCK –
you’re doing here??” growled Sasuke.
“I am here because Naruto-kun asked me
to keep an eye out for his teacher and you just violated the rules Naruto-kun
had put up and even Gai-sensei has said that there is only one that is allowed
to come close to Iruka-sensei!!!” Lee said as he put his left hand behind back
and the right made a gesture to dare the Uchiha to fight.
“Naruto huh?” Sasuke growled as he wiped
his nose again. He shot a dark look at his former sensei. “Did you know about
this?”
Iruka swallowed and shook his head.
He had no idea.
“Sasuke-kun, please leave this home!”
Lee demanded politely.
Sasuke snorted and straightened up and
took a step towards the bed. He really didn’t like that blanket that now covered
up Iruka. It just had to go.
But before he could remove it he was
kicked back – very hard.
“Please, Sasuke-kun. Leave or I will
have to harm you.” Lee said as he began to unwrap his bandages.
“Keh – keep the damn prissy teacher. I
can find someone that is just as easy and easily fucked.” Sasuke growled and
disappeared outside the door.
Lee looked over his shoulder to make
sure that Iruka still was covered before turning around fully.
“Iruka-san, are you alright?”
Iruka blinked.
“Iruka-san, please tell me, are you
alright, did Sasuke-kun do anything to you?” Lee asked again.
Iruka shook his head. No, Sasuke had not
managed to do anything but what would’ve happened if Lee had not showed up?
Iruka didn’t want to think about it.
But why had the bowl cut boy been so
close to his home? Iruka asked himself.
“Naruto-kun was worried about you and he
told me while we dined at the ramen-stand and I told Gai-sensei and he said I
should keep watch whenever Naruto-kun couldn’t. And since Naruto-kun is one of
my friends I will protect whatever he holds dear. And that means you,
Iruka-san!!!” said Lee with a blinding smile.
Iruka just laughed nervously and pulled
his blankets closer around him.
“Lee, eyes up here,” the smaller man
said with a forced smile.
The teen snapped his gaze from the…tent
in the older chuunin’s sheet. “Er...sorry Iruka-sensei! I will do two hundred
laps around Konoha as punishment!”
The brunette waved his hand, “No! No,
that’s not necessary!”
But the green blur had already left.
Iruka put his hands in his lap to hide
his half erection. Even if the attention from Sasuke had been unwanted, it still
had been enough to entice a reaction. He’d have to talk to the boy later to
clear everything up. He didn’t want to Sasuke to think that even though he had
been saying one thing, that from the way his body had reacted, that he had meant
something else.
The brunette sighed. Ever since Sasuke
had lost a simple sparring match to Naruto he had become more agitated and
cruel. Everyone knew the Uchiha wanted revenge for his family, and so strived to
be the strongest. But that last match seemed to break something in him.
The chuunin drew his knees to his chest.
First Kakashi had tried to rape
him…though that had been almost sweet with the intention behind the act. And now
the feeling of Sasuke’s hands still burned his body. The chuunin blushed and
reached over to the ground to grab his discarded boxers, pulling them on as a
barrier.
Iruka couldn’t really be blamed for his
reaction. It had been a really long time since he had gotten laid. He
blinked and tried to think back.
He had never slept with Jiraiya, and
that had been a couple months ago…before that it was…Shino?
The school teacher furrowed his brow in
thought. He couldn’t really remember much of that night. It had been Naruto’s
birthday and the blonde had been bent on getting his sensei drunk for once.
All Iruka remembered was waking up in
his own apartment with a very sore ass and a smug looking teen in his bed.
The chuunin had never felt so terrible
in his life when Shino had thanked him for helping him be rid of his virginity.
Then the bug user had tipped Iruka’s head back and left him with a kiss that had
made the older man’s toes curl.
Even now a stupid grin slid across the
brunette’s lips at the memory.
He shook his head furiously and headed
to the bathroom to take care of the problem between his legs.
Iruka suddenly paused and quickly turned
to look over his shoulder out the window. He heard a gasp and saw orange
legwarmers fly up in the air as a green blur dived behind a bush. The chuunin
blushed red, but couldn’t help but feel flattered.
“Lee-kun!” he called out, holding his
anger in check. “Don’t you have laps to run?”
The bush shook with the force Lee
exerted to run away.
Iruka let out a scream in pure agony.
Couldn’t he get a moment of peace so he could jerk off for once??
But five minutes later the bushes
outside were still silent, still Iruka decided to go on the safe lane. He pulled
the small curtain down and moved to sit on the toilet. He pulled down his boxers
and freed his aching cock.
He put his hand around his pulsating
flesh and gently began to move up and down. He closed his eyes and relaxed back.
Now this was nice and….
A flashback to how Jiraiya’s cock looked
liked flared inside his mind and Iruka gasped. The Uchiha heir could brag all he
wanted with money and land to give away, but he was still in kindergarten when
it came down to cock-size.
Iruka groaned and rubbed his thumb over
the sensitive head, spreading the liquid that was seeping out like a fountain,
making it very easy to move his hand up and down. Man he was really drooling
with pre-cum.
He could see the sannin sitting just
across, putting his cock against Iruka’s own, rubbing them together. Iruka was
no match against the Toad King, but the feeling was just as great as any
daydream.
“Jiraiya-sama,” Iruka gasped as his hand
began to move faster, imagining it rubbing against that monstrous whopper he had
seen on Jiraiya earlier. Slippery cocks, wet from precum and lube moved fast
against each other.
Iruka moved to stand on his knees on the
bathroom floor, leaning over the toilet. He kept one hand on his weeping shaft
and his other hand moved around, gently stroking over a tanned ass cheek.
“Jiraiya-sama… please,” Iruka pleaded in
his fantasy as he hoped to feel a pair of large hands on his ass, spreading his
cheeks widely.
“Fuck me Jiraiya-sama…”
A finger moved inside his ass, all the
way to the knuckle. It was a dry penetration but Iruka didn’t care at the
moment. His finger rubbed against his “sweet spot.”
Ohh, it felt so damn good.
“More,” Iruka whispered into the air.
“I want to feel more…”
But without lube he didn’t dare to do
much more, not if he was into pain and he really wasn’t. So he needed something
slippery.
A soft and relieved smile reached his
lips as he saw his hand lotion on the sink. That would do great.
Iruka grabbed the bottle and poured some
lavender smelling lotion onto his right hand and then reached behind himself.
A finger pushed inside in search of that
little spot that would make him see stars.
The petite shinobi yelped as he started
rubbing over it furiously. He bit his pouting bottom lip, closing his eyes to
better imagine Jiraiya stretching him with his thick and calloused fingers.
Iruka groaned loudly and then paused, looking around guiltily. He lived in an
apartment building with many other people who probably didn’t want to hear him
masturbating at such an early hour.
Ibiki actually lived just next door to
him and though the walls were thick enough to muffle a few loud words toward
Sasuke, Iruka knew they’d be no match against his shrieking voice.
The chuunin blushed and sighed as he
resigned himself to an uncomfortable sleep. Then, for some reason unbeknownst to
him, he thought back on the gift Anko and Kurenai had bought him last year for
his twenty-fifth birthday.
His blush quickly doubled and tripled.
In something of a trance, Iruka kicked
away his boxers and walked out into the hallway and then his bedroom, going
immediately to his closet. He started digging furiously, knowing he had thrown
it back here somewhere.
And then he found it under a pile of
dirty underwear and socks that he had lost the partner to. Slowly, he reached
for the rectangular black box and opened it, revealing his prize.
It was a ten inch monster.
It was hot pink.
It was ribbed for pleasure.
And it vibrated.
‘The Little Princess’ the box read,
though there was nothing little about this sex toy. Anko and Kurenai had all but
shoved the thing on him, batteries included, while pleading with him to let them
use it on him.
Iruka had been so shocked that he had
run home and threw the thing in the back of his closet.
And now he was the sailor and the
vibrator was the siren. He bit his lip and hugged the toy to his chest, sneaking
around in his own home, closing all the curtains and locking the doors twice.
Finally he went back into his bedroom,
locking that door too, after collecting the lotion from the bathroom. He sat on
the bed and put the bottle and vibrator and front of him.
And commenced in staring.
He…he couldn’t…could he? The alarmingly
pink sex toy said nothing to dissuade him.
Iruka’s hard on had drooped a little,
but now it was returning with the promise of such stimulation.
The tanned and ever so gentle teacher
went over and was sure that he had covered all his windows, the locks had been
checked twice. Nobody was going to get in without him knowing it. And if someone
tried, it would give him enough time to hide this… this…this thing if he was to
use it.
Iruka shook his head as he felt his cock
twitch in wanted attention. If he could judge sizes with eyes only this was
probably Jiraiya in a pink shell. So if he ever got it together with the
cowardly frog-man Iruka should be prepared to be stretched, speared and deep
drilled.
A wave of sadness washed over Iruka as
he saw the white haired, wart nosed, sannin before his eyes. ‘No, no… not
now… think just naughty thoughts and get my blue balls to be a memory only,’
the scar nosed teacher thought as he squished some of the lotion onto the pink
monster.
Iruka had yet to turn the thing on, most
likely he was afraid to do it. But for now he could see his dark hand move over
the pink plastic dildo, making sure that the thing was completely lubricated.
But before Iruka would even try to push
the “little princess” inside his tight ass, he just had to stretch some more.
That monster wouldn’t fit unless he did something to make it fit.
The chuunin lay back against his downy
bed, getting comfortable as he set the toy on his stomach. His weeping cock
jutted up proudly, aching for attention. Iruka groaned as a few drops of precum
spilled onto his abdomen and bent his knees upward, lifting his legs. He closed
his eyes and licked his lips as he made sure his fingers were well lubricated.
Slowly he reached down, passing by his
erection and heavy balls to his puckered entrance. The brunette circled the tiny
ring, feeling the wrinkled and silky skin as he teased himself. A finger
breached him easily and he sighed, still keeping his eyes closed to better
appreciate the situation.
He played with himself for a bit, moving
the slicked digit in and out before sliding in another. Again it was easy, a
little resistance, but not much.
Iruka sucked his lower lip in his mouth,
chewing on it softly as he worked on stretching himself. His tight ring
protested against his scissoring fingers, clenching sporadically to try to push
the intruders out. He grunted in frustration. Really, it hadn’t been that
long had it?
His entrance claimed yes, yes it had.
The school teacher started a
corkscrewing motion inside himself, brushing over the little raised patch of
skin to convince his body to relax further. He took in a large breath and let it
out slowly, shoving another finger deep past his muscular ring. Three proved to
be more difficult than he thought and he groaned, having to pause to catch
himself before he cried out.
His other hand came up to pluck and
tease his excited nipples, making him writhe. He had always been exceptional
sensitive at his nipples, a fact that he had tried to hide from most jounin all
his life.
Iruka licked his lips as he opened his
eyes to watch his fingers arouse him further. His gaze caught the toy and he
blushed deeply. Almost hesitantly, he let his hand drift over to clutch the toy
and bring it to his lips.
His doe brown eyes drifted closed again
as the tip of the vibrator touched his lips. He blushed prettily as he opened
his mouth slightly, bringing his tongue out to lap at the false head. The
brunette ignored the taste of his lotion as he brought the thing further past
his lips, pretending it was real.
He fingers slipped deeper into his body
as he became heavily aroused. A dark moan escaped him as he moved the toy like
it was fucking his mouth, sometimes letting it brush against the back of his
throat.
His drooling cock was starting to hurt
with the strain placed upon it and he decided he was stretched enough. He pulled
his fingers away from his twitching hole, wiping the lotion off on the blankets.
Slowly he took the toy and placed it at
his entrance, holding his firm cheeks apart with his other hand. He took in a
deep breath and held it as he pressed the vibrator in. The head popped passed
his tight ring with some effort and Iruka bit his lip as he pulled some pillows
under his torso to prop him up for a clear view.
Small tears of frustration, pain and
pleasure escaped from his closed eyes as he slowly began to push the toy more
and more inside his anus. And even though it for a few moments was very
uncomfortable he felt a completion that he hadn’t felt in a long time.
His mind began to provide him with
images from the first time he had encountered the legendary sannin. If Anko and
Kurenai had not been there Iruka would surely had been pounded into the ground
with that old man’s cock.
“J-Jiraiya-sama,” Iruka moaned as
another inch of the toy disappeared inside his ass.
And once he had managed to take it all
inside Iruka buried his face into a pillow, breathing quite heavily. He just
waited for his muscles to expand and get used to the intrusion before his
fingers found the little button that would turn the vibrator on.
“AHHHHHH!!!” Iruka screamed as
the toy began to vibrate deep within his body, sending him towards oblivion. He
sat up on his folded legs, making the dildo brush right over his prostate.
He should have tried out this toy
earlier because this felt so good. He panted as his right hand held onto the
dildo as he rose up a bit and then back down, riding the fake cock like he would
ride a real one. His own weeping dick was screaming for attention and his left
hand began to fist it gently.
It wouldn’t be long until he would come,
Iruka could feel it as the toy brushed over his prostate once again, and again…
and again. His cheeks were now wet due to tears that spilled from his eyes.
Gods, it felt so wonderful now that his anus had grown accustomed to the large
intrusion. It moved now with ease and every time Iruka pushed the whole thing
inside he could feel how it sent pleasurable chills right up his spine.
“Jiraiya-sama… yes… fuck me with that
big cock of yours,” he moaned as he dwelled deeper into the fantasy involving
the toad sannin fucking him. Iruka moved the fake cock faster and faster… in and
out.
“Gods, I love you so much,” Iruka cried
as he felt his peak close in on him. “Yes… right there… ohhh!!”
Ribbons of cum soiled his stomach and
hand as he came hard. But he didn’t stop, he continued to fuck himself a few
more times with the vibrator, milking every little pleasure from his peak.
Iruka opened his eyes and looked down on
his half hard erection and saw how his hand was soiled with his seed. In a
moment of weakness (and something very perverted) he lifted his hand to his
mouth and cleaned his fingers. It tasted bitter but not too unpleasant. And with
a very slow motion he removed the “Little Princess” from his ass and weakly
dropped it on the bed next to him.
Although it had been one helluva
experience – it was not the real thing.
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‘I have to write until I feel sated,
This is a story that is beyond
complex.
I’ll talk until my love has abated,
And it gives my rhymes a chance to
flex.’
Iruka shook his head, a small smile
gracing his features as he turned the small note over where more words were
written on the back.
‘Bet you thought I was gonna rhyme
that with sex.’
The chuunin laughed at the silly little
poem and the cat suit that came with it. If he wasn’t mistaken, he was supposed
to be a leopard. He shook his head. No, he couldn’t muster up the courage for
another photo shoot, sorry Mr. Secret Admirer.
Iruka took the box into his room and
stashed it away with the maid outfit and vibrator. If things kept going the way
they did, he was going to end up with a small collection of dirty and perverted
things. The brunette blushed as he knelt in his closet, pulling open the box
once more.
He winced as he crouched down, his rear
still aching from being stretched so thoroughly. Iruka blushed even deeper as he
reached out to touch the silky ears on a headband that came with the suit.
A few minutes later, after applying some
more healing solve onto his aching entrance, the school teacher left his
apartment with his satchel slung over his shoulder.
Jiraiya frowned as he watched the little
hime walk out of his apartment just minutes after getting the sannin’s latest
gift. Not good, he had hoped to see Iruka try on his new gift before heading
outside. But alas, such luck was not in Jiraiya’s immediate future.
But where was Iruka going? He followed
the tanned teacher to Ichiraku’s ramen stand and the white haired man couldn’t
help but smile softly as his little hime had decided to share a ramen dinner
with their little blond charge – Naruto.
He found a spot where he could have a
clear view of that nice and tight ass as it sat down on one of the stools and
yet be sure that neither Iruka nor Naruto would spot him. He was sure that
Naruto, impulsive as the boy was, probably would ruin his secret mission and by
mistake tell Iruka that he was back in town.
He heard the blond hyperactive boy call
out his beloved Iruka’s name and he smiled again, especially when he saw how
Iruka’s eyes lit up. But somehow it wasn’t soul deep like it had in the past.
No, the younger man was not smiling with his heart.
‘That’s because you left him you
stupid frog-man,’ a voice whispered inside his
head. ‘You broke his heart so how could he smile whole heartedly?’
It was the truth. He had left Iruka. But
he was back and he was going to make everything right again, that was a promise
of a lifetime. But for now he just sat back and waited. He could hear the soft
grunt as Iruka propped his ass down on one of the stools.
This made Jiraiya frown. It looked as if
Iruka was sore….
And if he was sore there…
it could only mean one thing. His Iruka had gotten fucked, and that very
recently.
The sannin saw red.
Immediately he flew to Iruka’s
apartment, easily breaking the lock as he searched for the man who would soon
become a stain on the wall.
“Who’s here?!” Jiraiya roared out,
tearing through the home.
He slammed open the bedroom, expecting
the culprit to be waiting under the blankets. But there was no one there…. The
large man looked around; digging through Iruka’s laundry basket, maybe the
mystery man had left behind something Jiraiya could use to track the bastard
down!
The sannin paused when he came across
some dirty sheets with…
Cum stains!
These were cum stains!!!
Ahhh!!!
Why were there cum stains on Iruka’s
blankets?!
Jiraiya stood up to his full height,
closing his eyes and reaching out with his chakra, trying to find a trail…. Yes!
There it was! It was faint, the chakra signature having all night to dissipate.
But the sannin still found it. And he also recognized… Gasp! Of course! How
could he have been so blind?!
“Uchiha!!!” he roared, running out the
door with a cloud of dust bellowing behind him.
Sasuke barely opened then door before he
was slammed against the entryway wall, a large hand at his throat. He gagged and
gripped at the strong wrist, trying to pull it away.
“You!!!” Jiraiya snarled. “I should have
known you would have taken my precious hime to bed with the way you pretended to
be disgusted by those erotic pictures!”
The teen gurgled.
“Ah! So, admitting your mistake now are
you?!” the sannin crowed triumphantly, making his free hand into an intimidating
fist. “Well it’s far too late brat! You’ve sullied my beautiful Iruka-hime!
Prepare to pay!”
Sasuke was allowed a last breath and he
used it well.
“I didn’t fuck Iruka!” he shouted. “Lee
got there—”
Jiraiya gasped and dropped the teen.
“Lee!” he cried, fire burning in his
eyes. “Of course! How could I have been so blind?!”
The great toad sage disappeared in a
whirlwind, leaving Sasuke on the floor looking extremely disgruntled and
slightly worried. There was just no way in hell he’d ever even get near
Iruka now. Too many crazy people had the hots for the school teacher. And with a
lithe and slender body the small man was sporting…with that soft and round,
plump ass…large innocent eyes, full pouting lips…well who could blame them?
Sasuke stared off in the distance. Maybe
he should buy Iruka some flowers….
Five minutes later and Jiraiya was
chasing down Lee.
The poor boy was running as fast as he
could, yelling out apologies for whatever wrong he had committed against the
larger man. The sannin was gaining on him. Lee let out a yelp and opened
up a gate or three, becoming desperate.
Jiraiya was still gaining on him.
“You touched my Iruka-hime!!!” the old
man roared, reaching out his hand.
Lee tripped and rolled over himself
before skidding to a halt, raising his arms in front of his face in protection.
“Please!” he cried out. “Great
Jiraiya-sama! I only watched Iruka-sensei because Naruto—”
Jiraiya gasped.
“Naruto!” he shouted, holding up a fist.
“Of course! How could I have been so blind?!”
The sannin ran with fire scorching the
earth behind him and blazing in his determined eyes. How could he not have seen
it?! Naruto was dead!!!
Back to the ramen-stand. He was sure
that the duo was still there. Images of Iruka happily eating ramen with his
young lover sent him into an even greater rage. Well, no more of that. Naruto
was going to pay for what he had done. Oh Jiraiya had been so sure that Naruto
would help him in gaining Iruka’s love again. Apparently the little snot nosed
brat had gone behind his back and claimed what belonged to Jiraiya.
But right before he was about to call
out Gamabunta to thrash the place he stopped. He bit his knuckles as the
thoughts began to gather in some form of logical way inside his head.
‘If I bust in now, Iruka would surely
know who sent him the gifts…. And that smile earlier. That was not a smile to
greet a lover he just been with. No…’ Something
was so off that he could practically smell it.
Light bulb!!
Smell… of course… he could summon one of
the smaller frogs and get him to get that scent that was staining Iruka’s linen.
Back to square one – a.k.a. Iruka’s apartment.
TO BE CONTINUED!!
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