All's Quiet in Konoha
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Yami Uzumaki breathed out a sigh of relief has he was dismissed at the Tower. He was lucky Inu-taicho and Neko-fukutaicho had offered to debrief the Hokage. Anbu missions were often long and strenuous yes, but not usually as chaotic as the one he'd just been on. Inu-taicho sure knew how to pick em'. It was the third time they'd run into an S-class missing nin in as many months, they'd booked it across the Land of Dessert fleeing the infamous Sasori of the Red Sands.
Now that he was back home safe and in mostly one piece, all he wanted to do was have a shower and collapse in bed. And see his younger siblings who he'd missed fiercely. The things he'd seen on this mission, what had happened to kids of his sibling's approximate age, it formed a stone of fear in his gut.
They were loud, noisy, chaos incarnate in three people. A trinity of terror he called them. All perfect, all his precious people. What he went out in the dark of the night to protect. If Yami had the will of fire, they were the wick that kept it burning hot and strong.
Biting his finger he pressed it to the seal on his front door that allowed entry to only three other people: his quasi older sibling Kakashi, his godfather Jiraiya and the Sandaime Hokage himself.
As he let himself in he let out a soft sigh and said "tadaima." It was late 2am in the morning and the kids were were asleep. Or they should be.
However he was still hearing the muffled tones of a raised voice behind closed doors. Hmph Sasori might have partially deafened him with the exploding puppet.
Yami frowned, he would have thought Menma would keep the younger two in line, the chuunin was often more serious than the twins, well he was more sombre in nature anyway. More like their great-grand aunt Mito. Still if they were up he would have to settle them down before he tended to his own needs. Creeping over to the door he slammed it open, preparing a tongue lashing that would send them to Morpheus.
Yami though was struck dumb by what he was witnessing.
The entangled limbs, the writhing bodies in deep passion the sweat soaked hair and guttural moans of lust as Menma, Naruto and Naruko engaged in taboo intercourse. He couldn't explain how he felt as he saw Menma's cum drip down Naruto's cheek.