Chapter 9
Healing Touch
Jiraiya: FINALLY! WE'RE FINALLY AT THE SMUT!
Ryth: *glares* what, are you deprived?
Jiraiya: *glares back* maybe…but it's really quite amazing, it's taken you nine chapters to get here, it's always been in the first chapter.
Ryth: I- but- that's not- you - *blushes bright red and flees the room*
;) enjoy!
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Iruka snapped awake when the sound of the door banging open filled the apartment. Sitting up in the still warm water he sleepily shook his head, spraying little drops of water from his loose hair around as he tried to wake himself up. Glancing blurrily around the still steamy bathroom as the sound of footsteps was heard from the bedroom.
"Ru-koi? You here? We need to talk!"
Kakashi.
Though he could instantly recognize the copy nin's voice the rest of Iruka brain was little slower on the up take. If the young man had been more awake his first response would have been to leap from the tub and find something to cover himself with as he knew first hand just how strong Kakashi's urges toward 'grab now apologize with take out later' were.
Fuck, the last time the Jounin had caught him defenceless in the tub Iruka had lost complete ability to walk for a full day and a half – much to the pervs smug delight.
That memory and a few similar ones involving the shower flashed through the sleepy chuunin's head just as the bathroom door was pushed open, making Iruka react in the first, most practical way he could think of.
He freaked out.
A startled yelp tore from his throat even as his hands went to the shuriken hidden in shower tile by memory. Quickly finding the sharp stars and flinging them at the intruder before any other part of his brain had actually gotten over the shock.
Ah how he loved muscle memory.
Kakashi gave a shout as he quickly had to dodge the sharp flying objects that had been heading for a rather important part of his anatomy.
"Hey! Ruka that was un-called for-"
Kakahsi's protest was cut off as he looked up and was met with the sight of roughly five and a half feet of dark, scarred, naked skin. Strong coltish legs, still with rivulets of water running smoothly down their surface, led up to curved hips and a flat stomach, dark nipples stood out nicely from the change in tempter while hard muscled arms reached out for the towel Iruka had been a tiny bit too slow to grab.
Iruka froze, knowing the predatory look in the grey eye far too well for his comfort, especially since he was now awake enough to feel Ibiki's chakra entering the bedroom. He had to stop Kakashi before the perv did something mortifying.
"The Fuck Kashi!"
Grabbing the first thing at hand – his hair brush – Iruka flung it at the older man with accuracy and force, using the distraction it gave him as Kakashi dodged on instinct to swipe at his robe and pull it on. The dark green cloth was bigger than he remembered and didn't seem to want to stay on his shoulders but it covered everything important and was the only source of discouragement against Kakashi he had.
So, frankly he was doomed.
"Don't just go barging in here Teme!"
Covered and feeling slightly more sure of himself Iruka glared at the Jounin, not liking the still glazed look in the dark eye. Kakashi had far too active of an imagination and unfortunately knew how to use it.
He had to snap the idiot out of it.
Walking over Iruka smacked the back of the silver crowned head, hard, causing Kakashi to yelp in protest jump back while rubbing a hand over the spot.
"Ow! Ru!"
"Get your head outta the gutter!"
It was amazing just how much Kakashi could look like a kicked puppy when he was guilty for something and caught in the act. Iruka was pretty sure if Ibiki hadn't been standing behind them the copy nin would have whimpered.
Instead he settled for a sheepish grumble as he backed out of the bathroom and into the bed room. Iruka followed, grabbing a small hand towel on the way out to dry his hair with. Glancing over at the clock he saw it was now past ten, there went his quiet evening.
"Sorry we disturbed you Iruka but-"
Iruka waved off the apology as he looked over at the two Jounin, Ibiki looking mildly tense by the door while Kakashi slouched against the dresser.
"Don't worry bout it, I'm sorry I tossed you out yesterday"
"We deserved it"
Iruka grinned "Yes, you did, but I'm still sorry"
Ibiki nodded, shifting uncomfortably on his feet as he glanced at Kakashi. As if hoping the copy nin would somehow help out, but Kakashi had gone back to staring off into space, that worrying I-always-end-up-sore-after look in his grey eye.
This was why geniuses shouldn't read porn.
Chuckling slightly at that thought Iruka slumped down on the edge of the bed – probably not the best place in view of Kakashi's current state of mind, but there wasn't anywhere else to sit – and tilted his head at the older men.
"So, you two are sort of getting along now? How was drinks?"
Kakashi's gaze snapped over while Ibiki gave him a similarly surprised look.
"How'd you know we-"
"Pakkun"
The grey eye blinked, confused "Huh?"
Iruka giggled "He, Guruko and Bisuke came over and begged for some food yesterday, I fed them in return for information"
"You bribed my dogs for info on me?"
"Why do you think they like me Kashi?" he grinned at the stunned look "Pakkun also bet that you wouldn't last two hours before passing out or throwing up"
Kakashi's stunned look turned to one of annoyed anger, but his gaze was fixed on the wall to the left of the chuunin so it was directed at the pug currently safe with the rest of the pack "Damn Mutt"
Ibiki only looked mildly amused "We didn't stay that long – should I have?"
The deep voice held a distinctly giddy tone – if you squinted. Iruka had the feeling Ibiki would be testing Pakkun's theory if he could. Kakashi seemed to sense it too and sent a glare at the other man, though it lacked the full force of venom it would have held a day ago. That thought made Iruka extremely happy.
"Oh" Iruka grinned as he glanced at Ibiki "Thanks for talking to Tsuande-sama for me, this afternoon was great, chaotic, but fun"
Ibiki chuckled "I think you're the only person who would consider working there fun"
"It is!" Iruka protested with mock indignation but he lost the glare into grin when the two Jounin started laughing. It only lasted a moment though before the tense atmosphere returned, both men shifting uncomfortably. Clear in the fact they both wanted to say something but neither were comfortable with doing it.
Iruka mentally sighed, knowing he'd have to probably beat it out of them.
"So..." biting lightly at his lip he gazed between the two men "Out of the two of you Kakashi's the only one who would show up at ten o'clock for no real reason, but since your both here, you obviously want to talk?"
Kakashi was the one to answer with a slow nod, but didn't seem eager to elaborate farther. Iruka sighed.
"Well? What is it?"
Another stalled silence before Ibiki stepped forward, clearing his throat as he met Iruka's eyes.
"You're not an idiot so I'm going to safely assume that you know what we've both been after the past week"
Iruka tilted his head to side "If you're talking about the blatant flirting and attempts to get rid of each other – yes, I noticed"
Both Jounin grinned sheepishly at that comment before Ibiki pressed on "Yes, well. After you kicked us out" he seemed to choke over those words "We realized it was unfair to try and make you cut one of us out so-"
"So take which ever, me or him, it doesn't matter cause you'll never get rid of me"
The 'even if you do pick him' was unspoken but clear. Iruka rolled his eyes; Kakashi could be such a child sometimes.
The chuckle escaped before he could stop it and Iruka had to wave a hand at the two men in apology as they had started to look insulted.
"Sorry, I wasn't laughing at you, just that- I'm glad you've 'made up' or whatever but – you've got it kinda backwards."
The looks of pure confusion on two of the most esteemed Jounin in the history of the village was a memorable moment and Iruka would be sure to tease them both on it for as long as they lived. Chuckling again he tilted his head.
"This was never about 'picking' one of you; you two are the only ones who planned on that happening. As far as I'm concerned neither of you will be leaving in the near future" He tilted his lips up in a seductively as he smiled at the stunned men "I threw you out yesterday only because you're fighting was getting out of hand, not because I was avoiding playing favorites. The fact you two proved after that you can get along – and even have a bit of fun together – only makes me believe my plan can actually work"
Kakashi blinked owlishly "Plan? Iruka what plan? What are you talking about?"
Iruka's grin softened as the chocolate eyes grew darker.
"Kiss each other"
Stunned silence filled the room as the two Jounin stared at him uncertainly. Ibiki's scarred face had gone blank while Kakashi looked like he was well on the way to twitching uncontrollably.
"What?" Kakashi was the first to find his voice "Ru your- your joking…right?"
Iruka shook his head "No. You've told me your decisions and I'm telling you now this is mine. Kiss each other"
Kakashi sputtered for a moment "Y-You're not serious. Y- Your –pulling one on us-"
"Fuck it"
The cruse came from Ibiki before the big man reached out and forcefully turned the copy nin, ripping down the dark blue mask as he leant down and kissed Kakashi, hard.
Kakashi froze for a moment, so shocked he almost seemed to shut down, when his brain functions returned with vigor. At first he looked like he was going to fight his way out, but the strong scarred arms wrapped around the lean body impeded him long enough to rethink it.
Slowly, very slowly, Kakashi relaxed into the kiss, leaning back he tilted his head and returned the force. Trying to take control of the contact but having trouble as obviously the copy nin hadn't been kissed by someone taller than him since his last growth spurt. Ibiki's size seemed to be overwhelming the white haired man.
Ibiki broke the kiss, looking decidedly pleased that Kakashi had been left panting and mildly flustered as he was still unable to move from the strong hold without resorting to violence. Iruka grinned when they glanced over at him, he'd never set himself down as a voyeur but watching the two people he'd come to care the most about kiss had some interesting effects on his libido.
Coughing Ibiki released Kakashi and took a step toward the grinning chuunin, a hot amused look in the black eyes "What do you want us to do now?"
Iruka grinned wider as he let one shoulder drop down so the soft green robe slid off it as he tilted his head seductively to the side "Whatever you two would like Ibi"
The reaction was immediate. Kakashi snapped up even as Ibiki once again moved forward.
With blinding speed Iruka found himself caught between the two tall, powerful men as his robe was stripped off and tossed away, leaving him completely naked and at the mercy of the Jounin.
A moan tore from his throat as two pairs of large hands began roaming across his body. His head was tilted back and his mouth claimed hungrily by Ibiki's. He could feel Kakashi behind him, hot mouth dragging over his neck and back as sharp teeth and wet tongue assaulted every inch of skin they found.
Groaning around Ibiki's tongue Iruka bucked, consciously rubbing his bare ass against Kakashi's crotch before thrusting his cock against Ibiki's. Both Jounin groaned and Iruka gasped as large hands grabbed him under the thighs, hoisting him into the air while two more stabled him around the waist.
Daze chocolate eyes opened as his head was turned to the side, mouth meeting Kakashi's in another hard possessive kiss while Ibiki took his turn at exploring the dark skin with lips and tongue. Iruka shuddered, helpless as he hung between them, held up by their combined strength. Panting he tried to regain some control over his mental capacities, reaching up a hand he tangled it in the silver hair, twisting the soft strands around his fingers in a massage his knew Kakashi loved while his other hand went to Ibiki, stroking over the hard chest in a blind attempt to find a pleasure point.
Sliding up to the broad shoulder Iruka found one, usually he would have assaulted it with his mouth but as that was currently occupied by Kakashi's tongue he used his fingers, pressing down lightly until he felt the shudder run through Ibiki's body. Smiling against Kakashi's lips he pressed the sweet spot a little harder as he ran his hand down the back of Kakashi's neck, digging his nails into the soft skin while he did.
A low growl came from Kakashi even as Ibiki let out a moan. Quickly his mouth was released and the world spun, coming to a stop when he hit the bed with a soft thud. Hands were back, running over his legs and spine before he was flipped over onto his back, gazing around Iruka watched as a now shirtless Kakashi crawled over him, keeping his hands pinned high above his head as his legs were spread and he was pulled toward a smirking Ibiki.
Hot breath ghosted over his temple and he looked up to see Kakashi grinning down at him, familiar hot possessive look Iruka knew so well swirling in the grey eye as the copy nin leant forward and started pressing soft kisses down the side of Iruka's face.
"You said whatever we wanted yes?"
A shudder ran down Iruka's body at the velvety voice, knowing full well he was more doomed than ever.
The hands were back and once again Iruka found himself helpless at their touch, he could tell which belonged to who. Ibiki's were bigger, broader and felt like one alone could span the width of his waist. Kakashi's were large yes but they were longer, fine boned and nimble, like a piano player's. They danced across his skin in a familiar caress that would never get old.
Iruka moaned into the mouth pressed against his, it took him a moment to haze through and remember he was kissing Kakashi when the copy nin pulled away, leaving him panting for air, gazing around dazed as the older man leered down at him.
"Iruka"
The deep voice rumbled up the insides of his thighs and Iruka tore his gaze away from Kakashi to look down at Ibiki who was smirking at him from a kneeling position between his legs. Large hands rested on a dark hip and thigh, thumbs stroking the soft skin gently as the big man leant down and brushed his lips across the scarred waist, looking pleased when Iruka shuddered in response.
Then Kakashi was once again hovering over him, grinning at him before he tilted his head back and swooped down, licking his way back into the small mouth. Iruka moaned as he pulled at his trapped arms, the wanting to touch and being denied was both infuriating and arousing. All these thoughts fled however when he felt Ibiki shift, a strangled scream ripping from his throat when wet heat and suction enveloped his cock.
Kakashi pulled back slightly, allowing him to breathe a little more freely while still keeping his gaze away from the man between his legs, keeping the younger man secluded to pure physical stimulation. Iruka's breath became labored as he tried to suck in enough air between Kakashi's soft kisses and the shocks of pleasure that were shooting up his spine, he tried to arch into the feeling only to be held down by strong hands on his chest and hips.
A rough tongue swirled around his cock and Iruka groaned something that sounded like the interrogator's name in a breathless voice. A shudder from the big man traveled up Iruka's thighs before stars erupted in his vision when Ibiki swallowed him down to the root. A cry fell from his lips as Kakashi closed his own mouth around small nipples and began sucking with eager enthusiasm, seemingly trying to draw his own name from the full lips.
Pinned and trapped between the two Jounin who once again seemed to be trying to out-due each other Iruka was helpless to do anything but moan and surrender to the sensations being drawn from his prone body.
Teeth grazed gently over the head of his cock as a hot tongue lapped down his stomach, calloused hands played at his nipples while another pair slid smoothly down his thighs, rough edges scratching slightly at the soft skin and sending nerve endings tingling.
The dark eyes rolled back as Ibiki sucked him down hard again while Kakashi dipped his tongue into his navel, with a strangled cry Iruka came undone. Struggling weakly in the strong holds as Ibiki swallowed him down before both men pulled back, grinning as they took in his breathless dazed state.
Dazed chocolate eyes fluttered open and focused in to the two men hazily as Iruka attempted to sit up, only to find his muscles refused to work. A deep chuckle flowed from Ibiki as the big man smoothed thick hands over the slender waist.
"I think I just found the way to make you behave and stay in the house"
Iruka moaned, letting his head loll to the side so he could gaze at the big Jounin out of the corner of his eyes, a cheeky grin tilting the dark lips "You're going to be as bad as Kakashi aren't you"
Kakashi snorted as he brushed his lips over the dark neck "I resent that, no one's as bad as me" this was underlined by a sharp bite to the soft skin, making Iruka groan and arch up as Kakashi licked over the spot tenderly.
I'm doomed, completely and utterly doomed.
Iruka gasped, clinging to Kakashi's bare shoulders when his back suddenly left the mattress and he was flipped around by strong hands, so that he was sitting upright facing Kakashi, legs bent at the knee so he was partly seated in Ibiki's lap. Iruka felt his face heating up at the suggestive position, having no doubt about what came next.
The thick scarred hands on his hips lifted him slightly and he shuddered when one smoothed down his ass.
"Iruka…"
Dark eyes opened again at the sound of his name. The tone Ibiki had used had been one of question, he was asking for permission before he continued. Iruka grinned and thrust his hips backward, pushing himself farther into Ibiki's hold.
He heard a soft moan come from the big man before Kakashi's lips left his neck. Glancing up Iruka watched through glazed eyes as the Jounin stared at Ibiki, an unreadable expression in the grey eye. Then slowly Kakashi pulled away, reaching out for the bedside table and rooting through the drawer, pulling out a thin tube and passing it to Ibiki.
"If you're going to touch my boyfriend, you're going to do it right"
There was no real emotion in the tone, just firm command and Iruka smiled to himself. The sound of the cap being popped off was heard and Iruka had to force himself not to wiggle in the awkward position, Kakashi pulled him farther forward and resumed stroking his hands across the dark chest, though Iruka noticed the older man made sure nothing was impeding his view of what Ibiki was doing.
Cold hands returned and Iruka gasped as the slick finger paused to circle his opening with the barest of pressure. The sensation was infuriatingly good but he wanted more. Groaning Iruka tried to push himself backwards, a sign for Ibiki to hurry up, but was held in place by the strong hands.
He though he heard Kakashi groan at his action but couldn't dwell on it as Ibiki obeyed his demand and slipped the slick finger in. Iruka moaned as a pleasurable ache rushed through his body and once again he tried to push back onto the intruding finger, but again he was held in place.
A throaty chuckle was heard before Ibiki slowly began moving the finger, sliding it slowly in and out with no real rhythm, keeping Iruka in a haze of pleasure while not being enough to bring him to completion.
"Please" the breathless plea fell from his lips without thought. Usually Iruka hated being reduced to begging and had never understood why Kakashi had always found it sexy, but now, as low groans came from both men, he thought he finally understood. It was the sign he was giving up total control, no more acts, no more pretending to be fine because people expected him to be – just giving it up and surrendering.
The feeling of peace that washed over him was almost as good as the feeling of the second finger as it slipped in and began to stretch the tight opening.
It was incredibly hard to stay still and wait, moaning softly in Kakashi 's hold, for Ibiki to finish what had to be the most thrall prepping he'd ever received. In part it was annoying but also touching that Ibiki cared enough to cub his own need so not to hurt him. Iruka knew both men had been aroused for a while, something he planned on taking advantage of the instant they were distracted enough.
A soft whimper escaped as soon as Ibiki slipped his fingers out, taking their warmth away. It was soon forgotten though when he was once again lifted into the air, balanced perfectly between them as Kakashi leant forward and claimed his mouth, Iruka moaned as the hot tongue licked it way past his lips and he returned the kiss eagerly, shuddering when he felt Ibiki shifting behind him and heard the soft rustle of cloth.
Large hands smoothed down his thighs before parting them gently so his calves were resting on the bed while the rest of his body was held between the two Jounin. Hot breath brushed over his neck and Kakashi pulled away slightly as Ibiki leant in.
There was a hot excited look in Kakashi's open eye and Iruka mentally smirked, he'd always known Kakashi liked this kind of thing, even if he would have denied it at the start of the evening.
Iruka groaned, biting at his lower lip when he felt the head of Ibiki's cock press against his stretched opening where the big man paused, once again waiting for permission, an action that was both endearing and annoying.
"Ibiki"
He tried to roll his hips back as he said the name but was stopped by the hands on his back, hot breath whispered past his ear.
"You're sure?"
Iruka groaned, partly grateful they were making sure he was ok with this but still-
"Do you think I would be in this position if I wasn't?" Iruka wiggled his hips again, drawing the attention to his current vulnerable position between the two of them.
He felt a shudder run through Ibiki's powerful frame before the hands on his legs slid up to his hips and with no warning pulled him back onto the thick cock in one hard fluid movement. The chocolate eyes rolled back and Iruka let his head fall back, a loud keen ripping from his throat as his body gave jolt.
Ibiki didn't even pause and Iruka suddenly found himself extremely grateful the big man had taken so long to prep him or it definitely would have hurt. As it was there was no pain at all, just pure pleasure as he was alternately push and pulled, gliding forward gently before he was slammed back forcefully onto Ibiki's hard cock, his prostate being hit dead on with every hard thrust.
A hot mouth sliding down his chest had the chocolate eyes opening hazily, glancing down to see Kakashi's grinning eye watching him reverently as the older man worked his way down the dark body, moving in time with Ibiki's movement as he licked and kissed every scar he found until he reached dark weeping shaft.
The grin grew bolder and Iruka realized what was about to happen even before Kakashi licked his lips and ducked down, swallowing the hard member down in one go and pulling his name in the form of a scream from the younger man's mouth.
Iruka's mind went blank at that point, it was all he could do to hold on as wave after wave of pleasure seared through the lithe body, moans and whimpers filling the room as both men picked up speed. Ibiki's thrusts becoming harder while Kakashi sucked hard every time Iruka was pushed forward into his mouth, one hand was wrapped around the base of the dark member, keeping the younger man on the absolute edge.
Iruka moaned, writhing in the tight hold, one hand tangled in Kakashi hair, grip so tight it must have been hurting the older man, though he seemed pay no mind, while the other clawed desperately down Ibiki's arm. The chocolate eyes were closed against the onslaught of sensation that wracked his body.
"K-as-hi – pl-eas-"
A violent shudder cut Iruka off as he arched against Ibiki. He though he heard Kakashi groan before the grip around his cock vanished; one more hard thrust pushed him over the edge, vision flashing white as he came hard into Kakashi's mouth.
A few more thrusts and Iruka felt Ibiki's hot seed as it filled him, the big man shuddering as he rode out his own orgasm in silence, the big frame collapsing slightly even as he kept hold of the smaller man. Iruka head lolled to the side and he gazed down at Kakashi through lidded eyes, watching as the older man pulled back, panting for air as the lean body slumped and the copy nin rolled so he was laying on his back looking up at the other two. A sated, glazed look in the grey eye and Iruka realized Kakashi had come as well, without a single touch to his cock.
"Damn"
The breathless admission came from Kakashi as he reached up a pale hand, smoothing it up and over the dark thigh by his head, making Iruka hum then gasp when Ibiki shifted and gently lifted him off his softened cock, letting him slumping bonelessly down beside Kakashi as he tried to slow his breathing.
Wiggling around until he was on his back as well Iruka gaze up at smug looking Ibiki through glazed eyes, a seductive smile playing on the full, kiss-bruised lips as he reached one hand out, finding Kakashi so he could trail it leisurely down the copy nin's pale chest.
Kakashi gave a hum like groan and arched himself up into the touch, not realizing the black eyes had shifted to him as he responded to the younger man's attention.
A low growl came from Ibiki before Iruka found himself being hauled into the big lap again, though with his back facing Kakashi this time, as his mouth was reclaimed in a kiss that left him once again breathless and dazed when Ibiki pulled back.
"You really don't want to sleep tonight do you?"
The words were whispered in his ear from behind, hot breath tickling his ear as Kakashi's hands ran smoothly up his back.
The soft hum and the complete relaxing of his body in their hold was all the answer the Jounin needed and Iruka moaned as they pulled him under again. Happy to just let go.
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haha, not much else to say but, hope you enjoyed!
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