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part 2 and 3
Title: Get him NOW!
Part 2.
Kakashi raised his head looking back in the direction of home, a feeling of unease settled in and the seasoned shinobi stopped the other three in his team. They were only a day’s normal walking speed from the hidden leaf village. Descending from the tree tops to the road below, team Kakashi stood on looking bemused. Naruto was already dancing in the spot in frustration to get on with the mission. Sakura looked across to Sai, both having been discussing human behaviour, in a broad sense of the word discussing. It was her loud yelling that had helped the two ninja locate the group so quickly.
“Kakashi sensei you’re needed back at the village most urgently.” Tenzo gave a bow to the renowned jonin. “I am to take over team Kakashi and complete their given mission.” This was met with a joyous whoop from Naruto who then launched in to a long spiel about how this would be over so quick, and how he was one more step towards becoming Hokage.
Kakashi took to the tree tops following the masked black ops, an old time friend from when they were in ANBU, before Kakashi had been assigned to take on the just formed team seven. He was setting a furious pace that would have the two elite ninja back at the gates within half a day.
“What’s up?” his uncovered eye looking fierce to hide the dread gathering in his soul.
“Iruka.”
Kakashi never faltered in his speed or calculated leaps from branch to branch. He gave no outward sign that his heart had skipped a beat, blood instantly freezing at that one softly given word from behind the elegantly carved dog mask.
No shinobi of his calibre was allowed the illusion of feelings when on any mission and until Kakashi received word, this was still a mission, if different from the one he had originally set out on.
Kakashi looked over at his friend, assessed his capabilities and with a nod they both made the hand signs to increase the pace once more. Now home was only four hours away, if they did not stop for anything. It would be costly on his chakra pool, but getting him back was important, as they had sent dog and Tenzo, for both could move with speed and stealth. Kakashi made more mental calculations from his observations. Dog would be wiped out and going into chakra debt, so they had used the same jutsu to get here, why was he needed so badly that Tsunade would risk laying up one ANBU for a week or more just to retrieve him.
What exactly had happened just over four hours ago?
In silence they moved, like wraiths, their presence hardly noticed by any, but the two on the guard house and that was due to the massive amount of chakra suddenly moving swiftly out the trees and over the roof tops, till Dog and Kakashi landed on the roof of the lonely I&T building. Dog swaying unsteady. “Inside locate Ibiki.” Then he was gone leaving Kakashi to gather his thoughts.
A quick scan and the silver haired ninja had the location of the torture expert working. One on the table with wild chakra spikes and two nearly depleted signatures’ he recognised Iruka. What the childhood genius could not work out was why the wild spikes had him thinking of fudge.
Creamy fudge made by only one woman in the village and Kakashi called his dolphin fudge. He ate it when he was feeling depressed and Iruka was not about so Kakashi could just drop in and tease the gentleman he liked to see blush.
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Part 3.
The grey stone room was hot; unearthly hot, heated from the sweating body’s still toiling to save their suffering friend, as Genma raised his cracked and swollen lips from around Iruka’s hard pulsing cock as another stream of blood tainted cum shot from the restrained man.
“Ka…K…”
Raidou looked up from he corner where he had been catching his breath, a pile of clothing including the supple leather of one trench coat and outer shirt, made an impromptu pallet.
Shaky slow steps, he moved as though on the verge of collapse. No matter how well the torture expert had looked after the man whose face held scars like a wave over one cheek. It was still four hours of mad sexual activity with little time to have a break to recover.
Ibiki brushed the exhorted jonin on the shoulder with a cool bottle of water and then wrapped his hands about Iruka’s hips, concentrating hard he mixed his chakra with the struggling man, slowly siphoning off a little of the build up, into his own system, making his own groin strain in his uniform pants. He was the only one with any clothing remaining on; he had been for quite some time as the two life-mates switched placers and used every trick they knew to get Iruka off.
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Vamp: please feed the cookie monster.
Part 2.
Kakashi raised his head looking back in the direction of home, a feeling of unease settled in and the seasoned shinobi stopped the other three in his team. They were only a day’s normal walking speed from the hidden leaf village. Descending from the tree tops to the road below, team Kakashi stood on looking bemused. Naruto was already dancing in the spot in frustration to get on with the mission. Sakura looked across to Sai, both having been discussing human behaviour, in a broad sense of the word discussing. It was her loud yelling that had helped the two ninja locate the group so quickly.
“Kakashi sensei you’re needed back at the village most urgently.” Tenzo gave a bow to the renowned jonin. “I am to take over team Kakashi and complete their given mission.” This was met with a joyous whoop from Naruto who then launched in to a long spiel about how this would be over so quick, and how he was one more step towards becoming Hokage.
Kakashi took to the tree tops following the masked black ops, an old time friend from when they were in ANBU, before Kakashi had been assigned to take on the just formed team seven. He was setting a furious pace that would have the two elite ninja back at the gates within half a day.
“What’s up?” his uncovered eye looking fierce to hide the dread gathering in his soul.
“Iruka.”
Kakashi never faltered in his speed or calculated leaps from branch to branch. He gave no outward sign that his heart had skipped a beat, blood instantly freezing at that one softly given word from behind the elegantly carved dog mask.
No shinobi of his calibre was allowed the illusion of feelings when on any mission and until Kakashi received word, this was still a mission, if different from the one he had originally set out on.
Kakashi looked over at his friend, assessed his capabilities and with a nod they both made the hand signs to increase the pace once more. Now home was only four hours away, if they did not stop for anything. It would be costly on his chakra pool, but getting him back was important, as they had sent dog and Tenzo, for both could move with speed and stealth. Kakashi made more mental calculations from his observations. Dog would be wiped out and going into chakra debt, so they had used the same jutsu to get here, why was he needed so badly that Tsunade would risk laying up one ANBU for a week or more just to retrieve him.
What exactly had happened just over four hours ago?
In silence they moved, like wraiths, their presence hardly noticed by any, but the two on the guard house and that was due to the massive amount of chakra suddenly moving swiftly out the trees and over the roof tops, till Dog and Kakashi landed on the roof of the lonely I&T building. Dog swaying unsteady. “Inside locate Ibiki.” Then he was gone leaving Kakashi to gather his thoughts.
A quick scan and the silver haired ninja had the location of the torture expert working. One on the table with wild chakra spikes and two nearly depleted signatures’ he recognised Iruka. What the childhood genius could not work out was why the wild spikes had him thinking of fudge.
Creamy fudge made by only one woman in the village and Kakashi called his dolphin fudge. He ate it when he was feeling depressed and Iruka was not about so Kakashi could just drop in and tease the gentleman he liked to see blush.
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Part 3.
The grey stone room was hot; unearthly hot, heated from the sweating body’s still toiling to save their suffering friend, as Genma raised his cracked and swollen lips from around Iruka’s hard pulsing cock as another stream of blood tainted cum shot from the restrained man.
“Ka…K…”
Raidou looked up from he corner where he had been catching his breath, a pile of clothing including the supple leather of one trench coat and outer shirt, made an impromptu pallet.
Shaky slow steps, he moved as though on the verge of collapse. No matter how well the torture expert had looked after the man whose face held scars like a wave over one cheek. It was still four hours of mad sexual activity with little time to have a break to recover.
Ibiki brushed the exhorted jonin on the shoulder with a cool bottle of water and then wrapped his hands about Iruka’s hips, concentrating hard he mixed his chakra with the struggling man, slowly siphoning off a little of the build up, into his own system, making his own groin strain in his uniform pants. He was the only one with any clothing remaining on; he had been for quite some time as the two life-mates switched placers and used every trick they knew to get Iruka off.
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Vamp: please feed the cookie monster.