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Undercover Mashup	By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2427 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Another week, another chapter. I hope you like this one.
And I want to take JadeRose for reviewing on the last chapter. Thank you ^^
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The door closes and Ibiki turns the room dark. He moves to Hatake-sama, moving his hands over his body. There is excitement in his stomach and that feeling moves towards his limbs. It urges him to move, to feel, to taste.
He moves to Hatake-sama’s ear. “Hatake-sama, is there something I should know first?” He whispers the question in a low voice. “The first time, we started with kisses. Is it alright for me to remove your mask, so we can do that again?” He licks Hatake-sama’s earlobe, wanting more. Needing more. “I want to kiss your hot mouth. I want to swallow the sounds that you can make.” He moves a hand over Hatake-sama’s chin. “I want to pull this piece of clothing down, like I will pull the rest away.” He has no idea how he suddenly is able to voice any of his thoughts and wants. Must be of Hatake-sama’s teaching. Yes.
Hatake-sama shivers underneath him. “Yes, Morino, you may,” he says.
Ibiki can’t help but laugh. “Calling me Morino? Even after you give me the consent that I may kiss you?” He returns his hand to the back of Hatake-sama’s neck, where he pulls and pushes, forcing the Copy nin to look up. “That is a bit harsh, even for you.”
“I’m not harsh. I’m just testing things to see what you like.” Hatake-sama turns around, moving Ibiki with him. “You know, I bet Irakusa-san will be less considerate of what you want. He’ll probably force you onto a bed.” He pushes against Ibiki’s hips, right until Ibiki hits the bed with the back of his knees. “He will probably rip your clothes off, trail his hands over your body and set you on fire.” Hatake-sama undoes the button and zipper from Ibiki’s trousers and pulls them down.
“What are you doing?” Ibiki asks. He doesn’t protest, he doesn’t move his hands or arms, but he does freeze up a bit. “I thought it was my turn to show you what I learned.” Did he do something wrong? Hatake-sama sounds harsh and irritated at the moment.
Hatake-sama chuckles. “I am simply returning the favor. From what you did yesterday.” He swallows and pulls Ibiki’s boxers down and frees his member.
Ibiki’s breath hitches and he huffs. “Right, I understand.” He shifts a bit on the bed and lets himself fall back with a loud bang. “Just a return of the favor.” He did gave Hatake-sama a blow job. He wants to return that favor.
“Well, yes and you have to get hard if you want to fuck me.”
Silence fills the air.
Hatake-sama audibly swallows “You know, I bet Irakusa-san wants to do it in full day light. I bet your body looks great.” Hatake-sama leans forwards and licks the tip of Ibiki’s cock.
“Shut up,” Ibiki says. He closes his eyes and throws his head back, while moving his hand. His hand finds Kakashi’s face and he grabs a hold of his chin. “Don’t talk about that.”
Hatake-sama holds his breath. “You don’t want to talk about your body?” he asks. “But I love talking about it. I think it is amazing. Your broad shoulders. Your height. The way you lean down over me.”
Ibiki frowns now. There is a fire running through his body, but he doesn’t know if it is from arousal or irritation. “Shut up Hatake, I know what you are trying to do.” He releases Hatake-sama’s chin and moves away from him. “Irakusa-san is just interested in the debt being paid. I do think you’re right about my virgin state and that it is a thing he desires, but keep your mouth shut about everything else. It’s distracting.”
Hatake-sama shouldn’t talk about Ibiki’s body. Talking about that topic makes Ibiki think that there is more behind this. More than simple teaching. Like, feelings and stuff.
And it's not.
Right?
“You know, Morino-sama?” Hatake-sama says. He licks Ibiki’s cock again, drawing a hiss from Ibiki’s lips. “I think you aren’t used to be complimented about your body. But I wasn’t lying. From what I’ve heard, Irakusa-san is about my height. I bet he also enjoys being underneath you. Or being in your arms.” Hatake-sama leans down, taking the tip of Ibiki’s cock in his mouth now.
That’s it.
Ibiki pushes him away and rolls from the bed. “In my arms, neh?” he asks. He’ll show him. His arms wrap around Kakashi, and he lifts him up.
Hatake-sama struggles in Ibiki’s hold. “That doesn’t mean you should do it now. I was returning the favor!”
Ibiki’s breath hits Hatake-sama’s ear. “The favor, yes. But I want to go over some other stuff first.” He grabs around, searching for the bottle he brought with him. He covers his fingers with the stuff and tries to control himself. This is prepping. So that he doesn’t hurt Hatake-sama. It’s what you do before you have anal sex. Not that they will have sex. No. He will have sex with Irakusa-san. Not with this beautiful enigma in his arms.
“I don’t care about the favor, actually,” Ibiki says softly. “I did that for selfish reasons and there is no need to return it.” His finger hits Kakashi’s asshole and slips inside. “There are a lot of things I did for selfish reasons, and I will apologize for them properly, after this lesson.” He should apologize, really, truly.
He asked Hatake-sama to be his teacher, because Irakusa-san asked him. But he doesn’t want the man as a teacher no longer. Not because he lacks in the teaching department. No, far from it. But he longs for more. And he will never get it. No.
He moves his finger inside, deeper, with a twist. Hatake-sama throws his head back. That feels good. To have his head onto his chest. To feel his hair. Hatake-sama’s body shudders and Ibiki adds a second finger.
“I’m a bit selfish, I asked you to teach me and I even demanded this lesson. Even though I should treat it as an honor, not a lesson. I apologize for that.” A third fingers joins the other two already present. Ibiki focuses his chakra and tries to keep it to an comforting tingle.
Hatake-sama moans and tenses up. He behaves like a puppet in Ibiki’s arms, almost like he is drained of his energy.
Wait…
“I made you come.” Ibiki widens his eyes after his statement. He did it. He made the Copy nin come. With only the use of his fingers in said Copy nin’s ass.
Kakashi huffs at Ibiki’s statement and moves his head away from Ibiki.
Ibiki doesn’t know what to think about that. “I’ll take my leave now,” he says. It’s obvious, not? Hatake-sama doesn’t want him there. So Ibiki releases him, letting him fall to the floor. “I apologize.”
“For what?” Hatake-sama asks. He pulls himself up to the side of the bed. “For dropping me? For making me come?”
“For forcing you into this. I learned enough. This will satisfy Irakusa-san’s needs. I thank you, for the lesson.” Ibiki bows and places a hand on Hatake-sama’s cheek. “Pull your mask up.” That last sentence came out like an order, but he can’t act like he would normally react. That would give away to much.
Hatake-sama complies and the second his cheeks are covered by his familiar clothing again, is the second the lights go on in the room.
Ibiki’s face burns. He refuses to lift his gaze. “I’ll be taking my leave.” He bows and turns around.
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