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Blindfolds and Demons

By: tasukigirl
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 2
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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I really didn't plan on continuing this story. It was meant to be a one shot in response to a request. But I was surprised by the feedback I received. Thank you to everyone who reviewed. You are perhaps 75% of the reason I bothered to write a second chapter. The rest was my own curiosity about where it would lead.

Sorry that there won't be a complete lemon though. I simply couldn't see Naruto getting sexed up in his first sexual encounter. Hope you enjoy it anyways :)




*~*~*~* Blindfolds and Demons chapter 2 *~*~*~*


Iruka couldn’t look Kakashi in the eye for a week. Every time the jounin tried to touch him, memories of that night would come rushing back and the guilt would eat at him.

Yes, Kakashi had allowed it. Hell, he had even instigated it! And yes, they had all consented. But part of him still felt that it was wrong, like he had betrayed both of them somehow. And that’s what made the memories of enjoying it that much harder to bear.

“Why are you running away from me?”

“I’m not…”

“You haven’t touched me for the past week.” Iruka refused to meet Kakashi’s eye.
“I told you, I’m not…”

Kakashi forced his chin, making Iruka face him. “Are you feeling guilty for compromising your morals, or are you discovering that you enjoyed that night more than you’re telling me?”

Iruka turned red with more anger than shame. “I hope you’re not implying what I think you are.”

A lecherous grin stretched the mask covering the lower half of his face. “You know if you wanted to pursue younger men…”

Iruka’s palm connected with Kakashi’s covered cheek with surprising force—surprising because Kakashi had allowed it.

“Yes! I feel guilty! So I had a crush on the yondaime. My first if you want to know. And yes, when Naruto came back and I saw the yondaime in him, it scared me. But Naruto is Naruto and I will always care about him. I will not destroy our relationship over something as irrational as lust. I just…” Iruka lowered his eyes and took a deep breath. “I can’t forgive myself for transferring those feelings onto Naruto. Even if for only a night.”

Kakashi pressed his forehead against Iruka’s.

“I’m just as guilty but you don’t see me beating myself up over it.”

“That’s cuz you’re a freakin perv.”

Kakashi’s chest rumbled with laughter. “It’s just now bothering you?” Iruka
shook his head slowly. He still refused to meet Kakashi’s eye. Kakashi placed a hand against his cheek, but made no move to touch him more than that. “I’m glad you can finally admit you have fantasies. I only wish you would tell me more often so I can work on making them come true.” He placed a chaste kiss on Iruka’s nose. “Stop beating yourself up. You can’t betray me by enjoying something I gave you. Besides, I gave Naruto rules. I told him hands only. All the mouth work was courtesy of yours truly.”

Iruka could feel his cheeks burning.

“Naruto understood,” Kakashi continued, “and as far as I can tell, he still loves you as he did before. In fact, more so.” Iruka felt a sudden panic. Kakashi put a hand on his shoulder. “Not like that. Let me finish.” Iruka took a deep breath. “You confirmed something he needed to know. After that night, he knew. He understood one of the reasons why he was so desperate to get Uchiha back.”

Iruka gasped. “You don’t mean?”

Kakashi nodded sadly. “And he’s also trying to come to terms with the fact that Sasuke won’t return those sentiments.”

Iruka let out a sigh. He could understand how that felt. Perhaps not as
strongly as Naruto, but he had an inkling.

“Poor Naruto. He asked if I would treat him to ramen yesterday, but I told him I was too busy with the academy. I avoided him and yet he looked so cheerful…”

“He’s hurting.” Iruka looked at Kakashi in concern. “But I don’t think he’s letting himself get as depressed as you’d think. I told him that if he wants to find someone who’ll accept him, to look to his friends first.”

“Who would possibly…”

“I reminded him of a friend he has. One not accustomed to being loved and who may not turn it down because of the shape it comes in.”

Iruka didn’t follow. Who in their village could possibly be as outcast as Naruto?

“An entourage of sand shinobi will be accompanying the Kazekage for the Chuunin exams. As one of the examinees, Naruto seems particularly motivated to prove himself.”

The Kazekage? Iruka’s eyes widened in surprise. Gaara? The boy that wrecked their forest years before? Who nearly destroyed Konoha were it not for Naruto? Oh… Iruka smiled.

“With that sort of challenge, he’ll be too busy to brood over Sasuke.” Iruka laughed. “I knew you were sadistic, but this one confirms it. Naruto will be dodging sand coffins before he gets to first base.”

Kakashi smiled. “You think? You didn’t see them together during our last mission. I think the Kazekage has a soft spot for our Naruto.”

Iruka tried to imagine what sort of things those two could learn from each other. Naruto and Gaara were polar opposites in terms of personality, but they shared a bond that few could understand.

“Good for him.”

“Yeah, and maybe one day we can all have a foursome. Can you imagine two young supple bodies…”

Iruka pushed Kakashi away. “Mou, you’re a bigger pervert than I thought.”

“You know you’d watch. You think Naruto could make the stone faced Kazekage moan? Would he scream or quietly whimper? It’s always the quiet ones that surprise you most.”

Iruka covered his ears. “I’m not listening to this anymore.”

“I’m just telling you my fantasies. Or do you prefer that I bottle them up and beat myself up with guilt for having them?”

Iruka frowned.

“Look,” Kakashi sighed a little, “I think we were all a little anxious that night, but it’s fine. In fact, I think we’re closer for it.”

“But, I was like a father to Naruto…”

“Naw, you’re too young for that. Could you settle for an incestuous older brother?” Kakashi didn’t bother dodging the punch to his shoulder. Instead, he caught Iruka in a kiss. “So long as it’s my bed you’re returning to by the end of the day, it doesn’t matter who you fool around with. I know where we stand, okay? But I promise I won’t throw you into threesomes again without prior consent.”

Iruka nodded. It still didn’t relieve the guilt, but he could live with that.

“Now, can we fuck already? If I don’t get some soon I may start humping legs like Pakkun.”

Iruka doubled over in laughter. Sadly, he could believe that. The mental imagery was too much for him. Getting a hold of himself, he initiated a kiss for the first time in a week. “Well, if it’s to help a fellow shinobi in need…”



Naruto shifted on the bed. Leaning back onto his pillow he closed his eyes and let images of that night come back to him.

He would have been lying if he said it hadn’t been awkward. He had never touched a man like that before and it was different- there were no soft curves but only hard, muscled flesh. And so he had touched Iruka-sensei, despite the awkwardness. He had touched out of curiosity and a need to know- curious about the way his touches made Iruka groan like he was in pain and needing to know why he was fascinated by the way those small reactions excited him.

Kakashi had only allowed him to touch, and as unfair as it seemed at first, he could respect that. It had all started as a simple exchange of pleasure, but then he had watched in awe and slight jealousy as Kakashi took Iruka’s mouth possessively. The look in Kakashi’s eyes was one he was not familiar with it and he had groaned when he watched the way Kakashi flicked his tongue across Iruka’s body- like it was a treat to behold.

The look of lust in Kakashi’s eyes had been enough to make him tempted to beg, to be allowed to join in the fun, but the warning in Kakashi’s eye stopped him. He had whimpered then, in a way unbecoming of one his age. But he had never seen that look on his sensei’s face before and he found himself wishing that someday, someone could look at him with that same expression. It hurt inside to discover just one more aspect of love he had been missing.

He already knew about physical pleasures. He had learned about the ways men and women could garner pleasure from each other by the way Jiraiya would grope his women. They’d smile and sigh like he had just complimented their eyes and he’d leer with that lecherous glint in his eye.

But never had either of them looked at each other like that. Naruto’s body shivered at the memory. That night, Kakashi’s lust rolled off him in waves, but that look in his eyes had spoken of something more. A type of bond Naruto had never experienced- a type of love he didn’t know had existed. It was almost heartbreaking to see it and know he was so far away from it. He knew these two men loved him, but that look was like a line drawn between them.

Watching Kakashi mouth the sensitive flesh of Iruka’s arousal, he suddenly felt estranged from the two teachers that he loved so much. He had watched with the odd sensation of feeling turned on and incredibly lonely. He couldn’t decide if he wanted to touch himself or cry.

But Kakashi hadn’t forgotten him.

He had beckoned to Naruto with one hand, ordered him to hug Iruka and Naruto hadn’t wasted a moment throwing his arms around Iruka’s neck. He had closed his eyes then, pressing his forehead into Iruka’s sweaty brown hair. And then he felt it. He practically jumped when he felt that hand brush against his erection. He chanced a look down, embarrassing himself with the way he moaned. Kakashi would only allow him to touch, but he was not beyond allowing Naruto to be touched as well.

Naruto hadn’t noticed when, but at some point the leather bonds tying Iruka’s wrists had been cut. One free hand fisted itself in Kakashi’s hair while Kakashi had guided Iruka’s other hand over him. Naruto had hardened painfully as he watched Kakashi’s mouth work Iruka’s erection and his two senseis fisting him in unison.

He could barely stand at some point, merely clinging to Iruka-sensei and moaning loudly into his ear. Iruka must have felt every tremble in his body. And when he was spent, he could only sag against him until Kakashi urged him onto the bed.

Naruto didn’t have any memories after that because he slept. When he awoke the next morning, there were three naked bodies sleeping, bundled together on Iruka’s bed. Iruka’s hand touched his shoulder and the older man had curled himself against Naruto’s back. He would have stayed, really. But feeling sticky and rather awkward about the morning after, he slid out of bed and excused himself before the others woke up. Kakashi gave him a small wave as he exited the bedroom.

Since then, his fantasies had changed. He no longer stubbornly persisted in trying to masturbate to images of Sakura in his head. He wondered if his female teammate would have been happy to know that. He half wondered if she would have been relieved or horrified to know they were fantasizing about the same person.

Naruto sighed. Sasuke. Even in his dreams, Sasuke had rejected him. One moment they’d be all over each other, naked bodies entwined, before Sasuke turned sinister and tried to rip out his heart.

Naruto didn’t need to think deeply about that one to interpret its meaning. Still, it hurt to realize these feelings because it made him feel a sense of desperation. He would bring Sasuke back. That much he had vowed. And when he did, he would deal with his one-sided crush, for better or for worse.

Kakashi-sensei had sensed his despair. He had suggested trying to find someone that would be willing to accept his feelings before running out to force Sasuke to accept them. Naruto had been surprised when Kakashi suggested Gaara. He was surprised, because he had never thought about that, and delighted that the more he thought about it, the more he liked the idea. Naruto had never associated Gaara with warm fuzzy feelings, but the more he thought of the former jinchuuriki, he found that he was becoming a little more elated each time.

Gaara would be present at the chuunin exam finals. As the Kazekage, it was his duty. Naruto chuckled a bit at the thought of Gaara in a stuffy robe, sitting next to Tsunade-baba. He wondered what sort of conversation they could possibly have. Tsunade would probably try to bet on him and Gaara… well, Naruto couldn’t guess how Gaara would respond.

Naruto discovered that he liked this idea of pursuing the Kazekage more and more each time. It certainly wouldn’t be easy, and that’s what made it worth pursuing.

Naruto smiled. Sliding a hand down his chest, he drew a circle round his belly button. He tried to picture Gaara, blindfolded, hands tied behind his back and wondered if he’d be obedient or use his sand to cheat. Naruto rubbed over his groin imagining the blush that might settle over his cheeks. Could sand blush? He remembered the protective layer of sand and pictured exploring that body to see just how far that shell extended. He really didn’t want to lick sand, but the skin underneath must have been smooth, unblemished. He bet Gaara looked as pretty as a girl.

Naruto felt himself hardening and stroked himself through his pants. Or maybe he’d be the one tied up, and those intense green eyes, the ones that could glare murder and make one’s knees shake in fear, would cloud over for him in lust.

Naruto unzipped his pants. He imagined Gaara’s mouth on him while stroking himself, and gave Gaara the expression he had seen on Kakashi-sensei’s face that night. Yes. He moaned and tugged himself harder. He shivered while trying to imagine those pale hands on him, or his own fisted in red locks. He felt his loins tightening and just a few seconds later he was spent.

Breathing heavily, he knew then that he was undeniably attracted to the sand shinobi. While it was true that they didn’t have the same type of bond as he and Sasuke, he knew he’d be lying if he said there wasn’t a strong connection between them. It may not have been romantic, but bonds could change and he was Uzumaki Naruto, the number one ninja at surprising people.

Naruto hopped off of his bed and walked toward the shower. The shower was a good place for brainstorming. Perhaps he’d take a long one and ponder the many ways to surprise a Kazekage.


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A/N: Forgive me everyone. I couldn't help myself. Naruto and Gaara are my otp and I somehow snuck them in before realizing it ^^;

Hope you still enjoyed the chapter.
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