Weird week | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2745 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Meetings with the council are boring. Ibiki stares at the men and women around him. The Hokage sends him a bored look. He averts his eyes, looking at the other side of the table.
"Well, now we've got that out of the way, let's talk about our Shinobi." Homura Mitokado, one member of the council, says.
Ibiki takes a deep breath and sighs inwardly. Yes, let's talk about the Shinobi of the village. They are doing a good job. What else is there to say? Should they talk about the teachers?
Ibiki's mind wanders towards Iruka. That hair that was let down. He smiles softly and looks down at the table. Kakashi is a teacher as well. Having a Genin of his own. With his hair sticking out to every side. Ibiki blinks and pulls his head back a bit.
"Yes. Good idea. What do you want to talk about?" Tsunade-sama asks. She puts her hands together and leans over the table.
"About Hatake Kakashi." Homura says. He places both his hands flat on the table.
Ibiki blinks and looks up. Tsunade-sama catches his eye and smiles, winking at him and nodding a bit. She turns to Homura and waves gently with her hand. "What about the Copy nin?" She asks. "What do you want to discuss?"
Homura takes a deep breath and sighs. "The man is a prodigy." He says. He looks at the other members of the council. They nod. "The man has not taken up a lover. Not as far as we know." Another round of nods come from the other members.
Ibiki blinks. The man has not taken up a lover in years. He had his wicked way with him, but that doesn't mean they are lovers. Are they.
"I am worried that he will never find a woman and settle down." Homaru says. He sighs deeply and closes his eyes.
Koharu Utatane, the other woman present in the room, shakes her head. "Time will come when Hatake-san finds himself a lover. There is no need for us elders to worry about it." She speaks. She closes her eyes. "I heard there is no lack of interest." She raises her hand before her mouth and giggles. "The man is very interesting. he knows a lot of things and is clearly able to use them in batlle."
Ibiki's cheeks burn and he holds his breath. The Copy nin is very interesting. And he knows a lot of things. Things not only meant for battle. Ibiki's cheek burn.
Tsunade-sama coughs in her hand and closes her eyes. "He is." She nods her head.
"Well, I think it is necessary for the Village that the man finds a woman of his own, to create offspring." Homaru says.
The room grows silent. Ibiki pulls his head back and looks down at his hands. Perhaps the man wants to find a woman and create a family. Some kids of his own.
"That is an old fashioned thought." Tsunade-sama says. Her eyes glance at Ibiki. "What if the man is gay?"
Homaru looks at her with shock written all over his face. "He can't be." He shakes his head. "He shouldn't be." He blinks. "We need his offspring."
"Do we?" Tsunade-sama cocks her head. "I think we have enough offspring at the moment." She closes her eyes.
"Not of prodigies." Homaru says. "We need children with the abilities like Hatake-san." He raises up from his chair, places both hands on the table and looks around. "He is valuable to Konoha."
Koharu sighs and shakes her head. "I think there are other Shinobi who are valuable as well." She raises one eyebrow.
Homaru blinks and nods his head. "There are." He nods again.
"Yes." Tsunade-sama says. "Like our beloved Morino Ibiki, the man sitting next to you, Homaru-san."
All eyes turn to Ibiki. He blinks and leans back in his chair. What is with all the people lately, staring at him like that? The Shinobi in the Mission Room, the people on the street, the members of the council. His eyes shift down, staring at his clothes. He isn't wearing anything that is teared.
"Ah, yes. Imagine if Hatake was a woman. They would make a lovely couple." Koharu giggles again and closes her eyes. "Morino-san, you'll need to find somebody as well." She raises her index finger and winks at him. "You deserve somebody to love."
"Damn well he does." Tsunade-sama nods. "He could benefit from it. And is he does, then the whole village does." She smiles. "The Head of Interrogation must be kept well to function properly."
"Well, then we need to set him up with somebody." Koharu says. She lays a hand on Ibiki's bicep and leans towards him. "What do you prefer? Blond or brunette? Tall or short? We know enough people around here who would like to go on a date with you."
Ibiki leans backwards, away from the woman. What are they talking about? Setting him up? With who? The eyes are staring at them. He swallows thickly and takes a deep breath. Dating? Who want to date him? What do you do on a date.
"I guess, since you are the Head of Interrogation, you need somebody who is strong. Not just anybody." Koharu puts a finger against her lips and taps onto it. "Or, just perhaps you need somebody that is gentle. To take care of you. A sweet girl." She closes her eyes a squeals.
"Who knows, perhaps our Ibiki is gay." Tsunade-sama shrugs. "Let's call this meeting to an end." She hits her hands together and raises from her chair. "I really need a drink."
The other council members agree with her and rise from their chairs. "Let's get a drink."
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Ibiki stretches his back and rises from the chair. He takes a deep breath and sighs. He should pay no attention to the words the council members spoke. If Kakashi wants to start a family, the man has every right to do so. If the man wants to find a woman, lie with her and create offspring, the man has every right to do so.
Ibiki holds his breath and frowns. He clenches his fists. If the man wants to lie with the teacher, there is nothing Ibiki could do to stop him. That is the truth. He sighs and walks out of the office, almost bumping into Anko.
She raises her hands, cocks her head and blinks at him. "Are you alright?" She asks. "You look a bit disheveled." She takes a step closer towards him. "Did the council member say anything to you to upset you?" She frowns and clenches her fist. "If they did then they will feel my wrath."
Ibiki blinks down at her. And shakes his head. "No." He says, walking around her. There is no need for her to know what the council member just discussed.
"Ibiki, just tell me. Something is amiss with you." She sighs and trots after him.
Ibiki shrugs. "They were talking about setting me up with somebody." He says. He increases his steps, making them larger as he goes.
"What?" Anko grabs his arm and pulls him back
Ibiki stops. The woman does have some strength in that arm of hers.
"You mean... they are trying to set you up with a woman?" She snarls. "For what? The sake of the Village?" She pulls up her upper lip and shakes her head. "They have some nerve." She looks at him and waves her index finger in front of his nose. "Don't you go off, forcing yourself into a relationship you don't want to be in. If you like men, you like men. Don't be ashamed of liking men." She releases his arm and throws both her hands in the air. "Kiss men, tease men, laugh about them and love them. Don't be ashamed." She stands on her tiptoes and places her hands on his cheeks. "I mean it."
Ibiki blinks. She knows. His eyes widen. Did she hear it, that night? Did she took a peek in the office at some unknown time. Maybe when he was passed out. He swallows. Maybe she looked when Kakashi was doing that to the bottom part of his body. He averts his eyes away from her, feeling the blood fall from his face.
"Don't worry Ibiki." Anko whispers. "Nobody of Interrogation thinks bad of you." She smiles with her eyes closed. "Even the men and women in ANBU think it is great." She nods and takes back her hands. "You deserve some loving."
Ibiki takes a step back from her, fists clenched at his side. She knows. She saw. Not only she knows. All the staff of the Interrogation Room knows. And the ANBU. His breathing increases. He blinks. He made a fool of himself. After all those years.
"Ibiki, take it easy." Anko says. She pats him on his shoulder. "Really. Don't worry about it. We will tell the council what we know and everything will turn out great." She smiles widely. "ANBU and the staff of Interrogation will fix this mess." She pats him a second time, holds his shoulder for a minute and nods. "Don't worry." She turns around and rushes away.
Ibiki blinks and stares down at his hands. He is trembling. He holds his hands up. It is true. His hands tremble. She knows. They all know. What to do? He looks up, staring at her leaving back. She was smiling, saying something. He swallows thickly. Something about telling the council what they know. His eyes widen and he freezes. She is going to tell the council about that night? He holds his breath.
What would they do? He wasn't strong in that situation. Not a good position for the Head of Interrogation. To be held down, sucked dry, passing out. It was good, damn it was good. But it wasn't good for him. He is going to lose his job.
He swallows thickly and turns his heels, walking away.
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