Real Ninja have Scars

Title: Pigs Ear Pt1

Author: chibi-zoe

Series: Naruto

Pairing: Ibiki x Iruka x Kakashi x Tenzou

Rating: NC17

Summary: Games are always easier to play when everyone is competing for the same goal.



Idly fidgeting with the ring at the end of the chain around his neck, that had been his Christmas present from Kakashi, Iruka stared up at Ibiki as their lover placed a deck of cards on the table and smiled evilly. Beside him, he could feel the shiver that ran through Tenzou’s body at the look. Turning to look at the wood-user, Iruka grinned to see a look of anxious excitement on his co-lovers face. Beyond Tenzou, Kakashi was looking down right eager, which boded rather well for an evening of excitement.



Sitting back in his chair, a creaky old metal and vinyl monstrosity that haunted Ibiki’s kitchen, Kakashi grinned as a pack of cards was placed on the scratched laminate table. The backs of the cards were covered in highly x-rated pictures of naked men; men on their own and men together. Tenzou and Iruka both looked excited and yet slightly worried, and Ibiki had the wickedest expression that Kakashi had seen in years twisting his scarred face. Tonight was going to be interesting.



Looking at the backs of the cards curiously, Tenzou wondered where he could get a deck like that, cards were definitely more innocuous than porn, and smaller too. Glancing up at Ibiki’s happily grinning face, he felt a shiver of delighted anticipation run through his body. On either side of him he could feel similar excitement rising in his co-lovers and sat up a bit straighter, Ibiki had clearly planned something wonderful for them this evening, and Tenzou intended to enjoy every second.



Watching the different reactions of his lovers, Ibiki felt satisfied with his choice of entertainment for the evening. Strip poker had all the right elements; it had the perverted element for Kakashi, the competitive element for Tenzou and the game element for Iruka. For Ibiki himself, there was the chance to do what he did best, observe people and analyse their reactions – of course the chance to see his lovers’ getting naked in small increments was also a very good thing.



Listening carefully as Ibiki explained the rules, Iruka found his attention continuously dragged back to the pictures on the backs of the cards – somehow he didn’t think that he was going to do particularly well at this game, unless of course getting naked was really the objective, in which case he was probably going to win hands down. Glancing over at Kakashi’s smirking face, Iruka recalculated the odds, taking into account the fact that the copy-nin probably wasn’t wearing any underwear and the knowledge that his mask was sewn to his shirt.



Glancing speculatively at his lovers, Kakashi tried to gauge exactly how many layers they were most likely wearing. He knew for a fact that Tenzou wasn’t wearing any underpants today – Kakashi had already taken them off and was in fact wearing them himself. Iruka he wasn’t so sure about, the teacher had been known to wear both a singlet and a chain shirt under his uniform and vest, but he’d also been known to strip them off prior to an evening in. Ibiki appeared to be fully dressed, but then again, the torture expert had suggested this game, so perhaps he had something going on under his great-coat.



Wishing that he hadn’t given in to Kakashi’s teasing flirtations earlier in the day, Tenzou shifted on his chair, biting his lip as the seam of his trousers rubbed against the sensitive, naked, skin of his balls. He would have to concentrate really hard in order not to be the one stripped first. Glancing speculatively at Iruka, he wondered if he would be able to work with the academy sensei to make sure that it was one of the other two who was the first to get naked.



Watching the other men exchange probing glances, Ibiki smiled, he was in his element. Judging from their facial expressions, Tenzou was determined to stay clothed and Kakashi appeared equally determined to have his former subordinate stark naked as soon as possible. Iruka looked like he could be swayed either way, it would probably depend on how the game evolved as to how naked he was happy to get. Fielding the curious glances thrown his way, Ibiki returned bland looks and inwardly smirked happily to himself.



Cheerfully wearing only his shirt, Iruka crowed with delight as he won the round and directed Ibiki to remove a clothing item. The torture expert’s scars were clearly on display through Ibiki’s lone remaining chainmesh-undershirt. Tenzou only had his pants left on, and Kakashi was down to a pair of tiny briefs that Iruka was sure actually belonged to Tenzou. Picking up the deck to shuffle, Iruka looked around at his lovers and laughed gleefully, someone was going to get naked this round.



Kakashi stared down at his cards and looked around the table. He couldn’t decide if he should try and win the round, guaranteeing that he would not be the first to end up naked, or if he should deliberately not win, and try to be the one chosen to lose his last clothing item. It all depended on what Ibiki had planned for the ‘winner’. Whatever it was couldn’t be too bad as the man wasn’t playing a particularly accomplished game, but then again, it also didn’t appear as if he was playing a deliberately bad game either.



This was it, Tenzou had to win this round in order not to risk being the one stripped naked first. Casting a hooded gaze around the table, he took several deep, slow, breaths and tried to relax. He would win this round, and he would make Kakashi strip off, there was simply no other option that was acceptable. Looking up as Iruka started to deal, he saw the teachers’ eyes sparkle with mischief and felt his stomach drop. When the prankster was excited, it didn’t bode well for any of them.



Ibiki looked at his cards and did his best not to sigh. He really wasn’t particularly good at this game, not when his lovers were sitting around him in various states of undress. Resisting the urge to scratch his balls, which might distract Kakashi from his game, but might also broadcast his own nervousness at the bad hand he had been dealt, he looked up from under his lashes, and watched as Kakashi ran a hand through his hair, Tenzou yawned and Iruka quirked an eyebrow.



Having dealt rather sharply, Iruka knew that he was going to win. All that he had to decide now was who he was going to strip at the end of the round. Glancing around the table, he considered all of the options. It would definitely help if he knew what Ibiki had planned for the ‘winner’ but for now; he would make his decision based on the available intelligence. Licking his lips, in an attempt to appear disheartened at his hand, Iruka reached under his shirt to scratch lightly at his belly.



This was it, the final moment. Kakashi looked down at his cards and held in a smile. This was, without a doubt the worst hand that he’d had all night, and he strongly suspected that a certain academy sensei was behind it. Reaching across, under the table with his foot, Kakashi slowly ran his bare big toe up the length of Iruka’s naked leg from his ankle to his knee. Over the top of his cards, Iruka’s eyes rose to meet Kakashi’s, and the copy-nin smiled as the leg beneath his foot slowly shifted outwards.



Feeling disappointment steal over him, Tenzou stared down at the crappy cards that had been dealt to him this round. There was no way that he could beat his sempai with this hand. Looking across at the table at his former ANBU superior, he felt his heart thump in his throat as he recognised the look of mischief in Kakashi’s eye. The copy-nin was trying to put someone off their game. Taking a quick glance at Ibiki and Iruka, Tenzou determined that the academy sensei must be the recipient, if the slightly glazed eyes were any indication.



The scents of sex and desire where getting thicker in the small room. Leaning back slightly in his chair, Ibiki inhaled deeply and darted his tongue out to wet his lips. Catching Iruka’s eye, he folded his cards, grinning widely as both Kakashi and Tenzou followed his lead. Iruka also lay down his cards, a royal flush, and stretched victoriously. Ibiki focused on Iruka’s kissable lips as the teacher opened his mouth to announce the ‘winner’ of their little game.



Directing Ibiki to remove his sole emaining article of clothing, Iruka smiled at the relieved sigh from Tenzou and the disappointed one from Kakashi. Reaching under the table, he caressed the copy-nin’s foot where it still rested against his knee, smiling broadly at Kakashi’s ticklishness. Rising to his feet, he shucked off his own shirt and moved around the table to run his hands up the planes of Ibiki’s sculptured abs. Rising up on his toes, he tilted his head back, begging for a kiss.



Following Iruka’s lead, Kakashi turned his back to Ibiki and slowly stripped Tenzou’s briefs off his own hips. His organ was already half-hard and he stroked it gently as he turned around to join Iruka in his worship of their lover. Behind him he could hear Tenzou rapidly dropping his pants, and looked sideways to admire the taut body of his fellow lover. Lowering his head to lavish attention onto Ibiki’s nipple, he gestured for Tenzou to take pride of place between Ibiki’s feet.



Dropping to all fours, Tenzou crawled across the kitchen floor and settled between Ibiki’s knees. Iruka and Kakashi were crowded close and Tenzou raised his hands to both steady himself against them, and to shamelessly grope them as he lowered his head to lavish attention on the fully engorged length before him. Licking and sucking at the tip, he moaned around his mouthful just to hear Ibiki’s gasp in pleasure. Tenzou enjoyed giving head, and he’d been told often enough that he was very good at it.



The complete centre of attention, Ibiki let the sounds of his enjoyment bubble up through his throat to be swallowed by Iruka’s eager attentions. Kakashi he could feel nibbling his way around his body, continually focusing on his sensitive nipples, and Tenzou’s attentions were just divine. Thrusting forwards carefully with his hips, he tried to convince his kneeling lover to take more of him in. Groaning at the sensations, Ibiki stilled suddenly as an erotic idea took root in his mind – what a ‘prize’ it would make.



...to be continued for the next challenge...