Ibiki POV
I'm on my way back to the house I share with Anko to tell her that I'm going on a mission and that I'll be gone for a few days. I'm not looking forward to telling her because this is the first time I'll be gone for more than over night since we got together and she doesn't like sleeping alone. Fortunately I do most of my work within Konoha; Torture and interrogation doesn't often need done in the field. Not to mention I'll miss her like crazy.
I walk into the house and into the kitchen; Anko is sitting at the table, eating dango. I have to smile at that, she loves the stuff, she even stole Tsunade-sama's once. She looks so happy to have her favorite food, it's cute, and she enjoys throwing the sticks like senbon.
"Koi, I'm going on a mission; I'll be gone for about three days. Tsunade-sama is sending me to a minor shinobi village so they can borrow my interrogation skills. You know, encouraging good relations and such," I explain to her.
Anko looks up from her plate of dango, vaguely sadly, but not surprised. Shinobi relationships can be kind of difficult because you never know when you're going to get called away on a mission, and that's frequently the least worrisome part. It's also a pretty dangerous life.
"Oh, alright, koi. I'll miss you," she replies, smiling faintly at me, biting her lower lip.
I come over to her and wrap my arms around her, sitting down on the chair next to hers and pulling her into my lap. Being close to her is always a pleasure, she's taken off that ridiculous tan overcoat and her body is perfectly outlined in mesh armor. I kiss her cheek softly.
"I know, I'll miss you too," I murmur, nuzzling against her hair.
Anko shivers and wraps her arms around my neck. She kisses down the scar on my cheek, loving how the smooth, but outlined mark, stands out against my skin. She loves all of my scars; she always kisses over them.
"Well, how long until you leave? Do we have time for some fun first?" Anko grins coyly, "It's my turn to top."
I should have known that would be one of her first thoughts; Anko is a slut, maybe not as sex obsessed as Jiraiya-sama, but she definitely gives him a run for his money on occasion.
I grin, "I do have a few hours, and I guess we could have some quick fun."
She establishes that she's taking her turn to top seriously by grabbing my hand and pulling me up the stairs, giggling evilly. We take turns being the one in control, and both ways are amazing. Don't get me wrong, I'm most certainly not anybody's sub, but seeing how much I can take is very enjoyable. I suppose I should perhaps stop bringing work home with me, but really, what fun would that be? What's sex without pain?