Unexpected

"You're back early." Anko bites in her dango. She walks into Ibiki's office and stops at his desk. "I thought you were looking after our famous Copy nin. Together with Umino-sensei. What happened?" She cocks her head.

Ibiki looks up from his papers and snorts. "The man has healed," he says. He bows his head and continues with his work.

"The man has healed. Really. And that is why you are back?" Anko puts her hands on the desk and glances down. "From the looks of it, I thought that when the man was able to walk again, he would make sure you wouldn't be able to walk." She raises one eyebrow and cocks her head. "What is that all about? Why are you here instead of at home, getting high from your boyfriends." She chuckles. "Or..." She glances around them, nods to herself and bows even lower. "Has the man healed enough but not yet there and if he lacking something?"

She blinks. "I mean, you have two of them. I mean, two boyfriends. If Kakashi is lacking something, surely Iruka can make it up for him?" She closes her eyes and chuckles again.

Ibiki tenses up and glares at her. She stops chuckling and drops her hand. "Are you okay, Ibiki?" She takes a step back. "You've got that same look in your eyes when you are dealing with the prisoners." Another step backwards, towards the door. "I am Anko. There is no need for you to have that look in your eyes."

Ibiki pulls up his upper lip on one side. He narrows his eyes. Anko turns her heel and leaves the room in a hurry. Ibiki smirks. The damn woman should learn her place.

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Home. Ibiki snorts. As far as a apartment can feel like a home to any Shinobi. He kicks his shoes of and throws his long coat in the hall. For a moment he listens. There is nobody else at his place. Kakashi and Iruka have left it. Probably went to Kakashi's place to fucks each others brains out. Or to Iruka's place to have some fun. He snorts and shakes his head. If they end up in the hospital because of Kakashi's tension, he is not going there to help them.

He growls. They can fuck themselves.

He blinks and sighs. Right, fuck themselves. He snorts and shakes his head. He sighs and cowers. His cock is still up. Damn. He straightens his back and frowns. Fuck, fine!

He growls and stamps towards his bedroom, throwing the door open and taking his clothes of. He turns his back to the bed and lets himself fall down. Fuck Kakashi, fuck Iruka. If they don't want him, fine. He got a smile from them, both of them, it should be enough. He never wanted more before so it should be enough. It is enough.

He snorts and leans back. His hands move down, force down his pants and boxers and finds his cock. One moves up and down, the other fumbles with his balls. That feels better than the fabric of his boxers moving against it. He closes his eyes, brings one hand up and spits in it. He brings is back and, yes, that feels even better. He pulls on his cock. That is not enough. it used to be enough. Fuck.

He takes one hand back and puts the fingers in his mouth. He sucks on them and brings them back down, wet with saliva. He holds his breath and touches his asshole with his fingers. Odd. Deeper. Good. Fuck. Damn that Kakashi for leaving him like this. He puts one finger in, deeper. Damn that Kakashi for making him feel this way. If he just pushed through, just that filling feeling. Fuck Kakashi.

Ibiki puts another finger there and spreads himself. The hand on his cock moves faster and he closes his eyes. The damned Copy nin. And that teacher. They could have just... Another finger, the third one. Spreading more now. In and out. Up and down. faster. He pants.

Fuck Kakashi and Fuck Iruka. He tenses up and pulls harder, faster, deeper. His head rolls back and he opens his mouth, moaning as he climaxes over his stomach. He drops down to the mattress and pants.

"Fuck, Ibiki."

Ibiki opens his eyes wide and looks at his door. Kakashi and Iruka stand there, fully clothed, side by side. Iruka is holding a brown paper bag and Kakashi is carrying a large blanket. Kakashi's headband is gone and the Sharingan is wielding.

Ibiki cheeks heat up. He swallows. What are they doing here?

"Fuck damn, Ibiki, if I knew you would still have a hard on I would've fixed it in an instant." Kakashi throws the blanket onto the ground and walks inside. "Not that I mind this. You are hot." He pulls his mask down and smiles. "I am really excited now."

"Perhaps it is better if we wait till after dinner?" Iruka walks in and puts the brown bag down. "I think he is a bit tired. I'll make dinner, we eat it and after that we can see if he has enough energy." The teacher smiles and puts a hand on Kakashi's shoulder. "Keep your excitement in your pants. Help him clean up instead." He shakes his head, grabs the bag and makes his way out of the room.

Kakashi looks at him and shakes his head. He chuckles and turns his attention back to Ibiki. "He is right." He nods and looks down Ibiki's body. "Stay here, I will help you clean up." He smirks. "Shall I take a towel to wash you up or do you want me to lick you clean?" He wiggles with his eyebrows.

Ibiki frowns and rolls over, away from the Copy nin. His hand is sticky, as is his stomach, but there is no way he is going to let Kakashi know it bothers him. He rises from the bed and walks towards his bathroom.

Kakashi is behind him, placing his hands at Ibiki's hips and putting his head on his shoulder. "Let me help you, please," he says. He pushes Ibiki towards the sink and opens the faucet. He grabs a washcloth and wets it. "I can be gentle, see." He wipes over Ibiki's stomach and down, over his crotch. "I can take care of you, like you took care of me."

Ibiki tenses up and grabs the washcloth out of Kakashi's hands. "I can take care of myself." He narrows his eyes. He is nowhere near weak. And cleaning up after masturbating is something he has done before. He turns his body away from the Copy nin.

Kakashi chuckles. "Fine." He leans over Ibiki's shoulder. "I will help you after dinner."