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Get him NOW!
Title: Get him NOW!
Author: Vamp.
Pairing(s): Iruka and Kakashi, Genma and Raidou, (looks like others too)
Rating: R.
Summary: There is ever only one life-mate, you may spend five minuets of your life with them or fifty years, it’s all the same there is only one that happens in a life time.
Warning: M/M sex, angst, and some well meaning man handling of Iruka.
Notes: So this is my first Naruto fic, it’s all a good friends’ fault that I got my finger out at all. So many thanks Les J
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Part 1.
“Kakashi.”
The man on the table screamed with his already hoarse throat until the three men and one woman could hear blood, muting his despite cries. Each one hardened their hearts for this was going to turn into a long, frustrating night. The man turned his head, spitting blood out as he once more pleaded them to let him go, he would do anything if only they would stop the pain racking through his body in waves.
“This is not something I like to say, or even had to say to you before Ibiki but use any means at your disposal to buy us the time we need. The village can‘t afford to lose valuable shinobi and I don’t want to bury another young friend.” The blond woman walked out twin tails hanging down her back swaying as she shook with suppressed anger. Somebody or somebody’s were about to get the full blunt of her legendry unrestrained emotions.
Those left could feel the chakra, as it backed up seeking a means of release but finding none, it remained firmly blocked in the suffering body laid on the flat, cold surface wearing nothing but heavy reinforced chains. The steel table shook with the effort of his flexing muscles, desperate to find the one thing that could make this all stop. His life-mate. Normally no chunin had this amount of raw power, but now was not normal circumstances, more like a nightmare for any of Konhmura‘s ninja.
Three sets of brown eyes looked at the crazed set as once more Iruka started screaming wordlessly. It pained them to see him as a guest of Ibiki, but it could not be helped, oddly enough the I&T department building was equipped to hold the suffering chunin. Heavy jutsu-enforced walls designed to hide the more dark work that had to happen there, could also serve to shield one of there own. This was the only place they could keep Iruka and stop the rest of the shinobi rushing to their distressed comrade’s aid. Outside two ninja scrabbled to put Tsunade’s hastily thrown together plan into action.
Ibiki gave a long suffering sigh; he had been here in the same room since just after lunch, when a violent and babbling shinobi was bought in to him. He had not been prepared to see Iruka’s drugged state, or the normally placid man still able to fight the ANBU back ops that can been called in once the alarm was raised. The sweet school teacher had missed his morning class and whoever had been sent to investigate his unusual absence, found the young man collapsed in the small flat he lived in, a pool of blood and other fluids spreading outwards.
Pinching the bridge of his scared nose the tall frightening man looked over at the two half dressed ninja who looked just as haunted as himself.
“You’re his usual play partners.” Both nodded in unison. “And up until now he’s showed no preference for a life-mate?” Again the same unison of action this time, a shrug.
“Fuck. Iruka you’re one tough little chunin. But stupid to try and ignore this of all things.” The deep tone is caring as Ibiki’s hand rests on his newest and unwanted guest’s sun tanned upper arm, gently patting him. Once more the torture expert studied the bindings and tightened the ones holding legs and wrists immobile, bruising the skin in the process, but they could not let him escape in the state he was. He was not only a danger to himself but also anyone close by.
Wild spiky brown hair controlled only by the hiate shook sadly from side to side, Raidou’s upper body was bare, so too was his life-mate Genma. Like twins they just had the same black stretchy workout shorts on, having been rudely interrupted in one long sweet love-making session. The shorts being the closest things to grab when summoned by an ash faced Suzume to the grey stone torture room they had been standing in for the last hour, watching helplessly as their playmate writhed in agony. Annoyance of having a rare day off together trashed long forgotten as the full severity of the situation sunk in.
“Can’t we distract him until they get Kakashi? “ Genma took his trademark senbon out his mouth, hoping to do more than just watch. Spinning the small long metal needle over the back of his knuckles, nervous.
Ibiki looked at the weeping angry red cock standing ridged, flecks of dried blood still clinging to the shaft stuck in the pre-cum. Iruka would have been masturbating till he was cumming blood, and then would have only stopped when he passed out from the unbearable pain. By his estimation, Iruka had been in life-mate heat for coming up on 24 hours, another 24 and he would be dead, or if by some miracle, survived, he would be so badly damaged it would be kinder to put him down like an animal. If they did not do something soon he would step over/breech the line that even Tsunade could no longer heal him.
With his famous cold voice “He needs relief, but I can’t risk unblocking his chakra or restraints. Until his mate arrives that hard-on will not go down, no matter how often he cums.”
Genma looked at Raidou and both turned to look at the taller man leaning against the wall hands stuffed in his trench coat pockets, looking menacing even as he tried to look relaxed for the nervous pair.
“It’s cool?” the lovers said together. Assurance given, both move closer to the table, fingers touching the over heated exposed skin. Feeling the sweat running on their own abs. Each stood on opposite sides of their friend, as his eyes tried to track what was going on about him.
“Ru, Ru, love.” Both lovers tracing ?kanji for hope over the broad chest of their playmate as if he were tied to their bed at home, not here.
Again chakra rose up ripping through Iruka’s system and pooling in his balls. It was more painful than being kept waiting for an orgasm that had been denied most of the day.
Genma took one more look at the wild eyes, messed up hair half out its usual high tail and just opened both his mouth and throat wide; suppressing his gag reflex he takes the rock hard sex of his friend fully to the dark curls about its root. Suckling slightly as he rose his head back off so he could lick the tip.
Raidou watched his partner deep throat Iruka in one go and felt his own desire twitch. Tearing his eyes away he also set about distracting the hurting man with pleasure, lips and fingers mapping the bronzed body held at bay with shiny silver chains. Another time and this would have hit Raidou’s own kink fetish off nicely, but tonight would be all about trying to keep a very dear shinobi sane.
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Vamp: Yes I am evil.
Author: Vamp.
Pairing(s): Iruka and Kakashi, Genma and Raidou, (looks like others too)
Rating: R.
Summary: There is ever only one life-mate, you may spend five minuets of your life with them or fifty years, it’s all the same there is only one that happens in a life time.
Warning: M/M sex, angst, and some well meaning man handling of Iruka.
Notes: So this is my first Naruto fic, it’s all a good friends’ fault that I got my finger out at all. So many thanks Les J
Beta:
GET HIM NOW!
Part 1.
“Kakashi.”
The man on the table screamed with his already hoarse throat until the three men and one woman could hear blood, muting his despite cries. Each one hardened their hearts for this was going to turn into a long, frustrating night. The man turned his head, spitting blood out as he once more pleaded them to let him go, he would do anything if only they would stop the pain racking through his body in waves.
“This is not something I like to say, or even had to say to you before Ibiki but use any means at your disposal to buy us the time we need. The village can‘t afford to lose valuable shinobi and I don’t want to bury another young friend.” The blond woman walked out twin tails hanging down her back swaying as she shook with suppressed anger. Somebody or somebody’s were about to get the full blunt of her legendry unrestrained emotions.
Those left could feel the chakra, as it backed up seeking a means of release but finding none, it remained firmly blocked in the suffering body laid on the flat, cold surface wearing nothing but heavy reinforced chains. The steel table shook with the effort of his flexing muscles, desperate to find the one thing that could make this all stop. His life-mate. Normally no chunin had this amount of raw power, but now was not normal circumstances, more like a nightmare for any of Konhmura‘s ninja.
Three sets of brown eyes looked at the crazed set as once more Iruka started screaming wordlessly. It pained them to see him as a guest of Ibiki, but it could not be helped, oddly enough the I&T department building was equipped to hold the suffering chunin. Heavy jutsu-enforced walls designed to hide the more dark work that had to happen there, could also serve to shield one of there own. This was the only place they could keep Iruka and stop the rest of the shinobi rushing to their distressed comrade’s aid. Outside two ninja scrabbled to put Tsunade’s hastily thrown together plan into action.
Ibiki gave a long suffering sigh; he had been here in the same room since just after lunch, when a violent and babbling shinobi was bought in to him. He had not been prepared to see Iruka’s drugged state, or the normally placid man still able to fight the ANBU back ops that can been called in once the alarm was raised. The sweet school teacher had missed his morning class and whoever had been sent to investigate his unusual absence, found the young man collapsed in the small flat he lived in, a pool of blood and other fluids spreading outwards.
Pinching the bridge of his scared nose the tall frightening man looked over at the two half dressed ninja who looked just as haunted as himself.
“You’re his usual play partners.” Both nodded in unison. “And up until now he’s showed no preference for a life-mate?” Again the same unison of action this time, a shrug.
“Fuck. Iruka you’re one tough little chunin. But stupid to try and ignore this of all things.” The deep tone is caring as Ibiki’s hand rests on his newest and unwanted guest’s sun tanned upper arm, gently patting him. Once more the torture expert studied the bindings and tightened the ones holding legs and wrists immobile, bruising the skin in the process, but they could not let him escape in the state he was. He was not only a danger to himself but also anyone close by.
Wild spiky brown hair controlled only by the hiate shook sadly from side to side, Raidou’s upper body was bare, so too was his life-mate Genma. Like twins they just had the same black stretchy workout shorts on, having been rudely interrupted in one long sweet love-making session. The shorts being the closest things to grab when summoned by an ash faced Suzume to the grey stone torture room they had been standing in for the last hour, watching helplessly as their playmate writhed in agony. Annoyance of having a rare day off together trashed long forgotten as the full severity of the situation sunk in.
“Can’t we distract him until they get Kakashi? “ Genma took his trademark senbon out his mouth, hoping to do more than just watch. Spinning the small long metal needle over the back of his knuckles, nervous.
Ibiki looked at the weeping angry red cock standing ridged, flecks of dried blood still clinging to the shaft stuck in the pre-cum. Iruka would have been masturbating till he was cumming blood, and then would have only stopped when he passed out from the unbearable pain. By his estimation, Iruka had been in life-mate heat for coming up on 24 hours, another 24 and he would be dead, or if by some miracle, survived, he would be so badly damaged it would be kinder to put him down like an animal. If they did not do something soon he would step over/breech the line that even Tsunade could no longer heal him.
With his famous cold voice “He needs relief, but I can’t risk unblocking his chakra or restraints. Until his mate arrives that hard-on will not go down, no matter how often he cums.”
Genma looked at Raidou and both turned to look at the taller man leaning against the wall hands stuffed in his trench coat pockets, looking menacing even as he tried to look relaxed for the nervous pair.
“It’s cool?” the lovers said together. Assurance given, both move closer to the table, fingers touching the over heated exposed skin. Feeling the sweat running on their own abs. Each stood on opposite sides of their friend, as his eyes tried to track what was going on about him.
“Ru, Ru, love.” Both lovers tracing ?kanji for hope over the broad chest of their playmate as if he were tied to their bed at home, not here.
Again chakra rose up ripping through Iruka’s system and pooling in his balls. It was more painful than being kept waiting for an orgasm that had been denied most of the day.
Genma took one more look at the wild eyes, messed up hair half out its usual high tail and just opened both his mouth and throat wide; suppressing his gag reflex he takes the rock hard sex of his friend fully to the dark curls about its root. Suckling slightly as he rose his head back off so he could lick the tip.
Raidou watched his partner deep throat Iruka in one go and felt his own desire twitch. Tearing his eyes away he also set about distracting the hurting man with pleasure, lips and fingers mapping the bronzed body held at bay with shiny silver chains. Another time and this would have hit Raidou’s own kink fetish off nicely, but tonight would be all about trying to keep a very dear shinobi sane.
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Vamp: Yes I am evil.