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Kakashi is still the same old, same old. He still takes Yamato out for dinner, and makes Yamato pay. He is still lazy, and late and a pervert. But there are also some, minor, little things, that have changed.

Yamato notices it, now, after the war. Now that Tsunade-sama is getting Kakashi ready to take over the hat, and Kakashi is getting ready to settle down into the role of Hokage, Yamato notices how… Kakashi stares…
Stares at that teacher. No, not teacher anymore. Headmaster now. Headmaster Umino Iruka. The one who, until his promotion, was the one who took all the reports from Kakashi. The one Naruto looks up to, almost as much, if not more, than Kakashi. The one who dared to yell at Kakashi, and made him rewrite all the reports that were trash.

Kakashi not only stares at Iruka. He also sighs. He also relaxes his body when he stares, like he is lost in a soft daydream.

Sure, Yamato would love to have that kind of attention directed at himself. The sighs, the stares filled with some sort of love. Kakashi was, no still is, a man to be admired. Perhaps now even more so, since he is becoming the Hokage. And, well, Kakashi is a sight to look at. Fast, strong, handsome.

Even wearing that mask, even when Yamato has never seen underneath it.

Yamato shudders and tries to bring his focus back on the task at hand. His subject of attention, Kakashi, is currently in conversation with Iruka. And he, Yamato himself, is guarding the room. It is not like that there is going to happen something in this room. They are in the Hokage tower. Just underneath the rooms of the current Hokage. What could happen? Well, somebody could break in through the window, or through the door… but the possibility of that happening is low.

Yamato sigh. He narrows his eyes at the new chakra nearing. A knock on the door and the nod from Kakashi lets Yamato know that the person is to be expected.

It’s Morino Ibiki. Another person on Kakashi’s schedule today. Just after the meeting with Iruka.

Ibiki nods at Yamato, looks at Kakashi and Iruka and narrows his eyes. “Shall I come back some other time?” he asks. He dares to smirk. “You look so occupied with each other.”

Yamato is glad for his training, or else he would have giggled. For Iruka is bright red and Kakashi coughs.

“Perhaps it is for the better,” Yamato says. He nods and steps towards Ibiki. “I think I will head out with you towards the front room.” He looks at Kakashi, who widens his one visible eye at him, almost like he is shocked or something.

Ibiki nods, smirk still plastered on his face. He turns around and eyes the window. “Perhaps you should seal the window first. We wouldn’t want to get our dear Hokage-to-be in trouble, right?” He moves his eyebrows up and down.

“I am well able to fend of any enemies,” Kakashi says. He narrows his eyes, clearly annoyed. “After all, I am only talking about Iruka here about the upcoming curriculum.”

Yamato looks at Ibiki and nods. “You are right, Morino-san. I should seal the window so that our dear Hokage-to-be can not run away. Who knows where he would want to run off to?” He snickers a bit and turns to the window, using his kekkei genkai to grow some branches in front of it.

“Indeed, considering who he is with.” Ibiki laughs now. It’s a nice laugh, Yamato decides. A full tone, which resonates deep within Yamato.

“Shut it, the both of you. We will need only about half an hour and then we are done.” Kakashi rolls his eyes and turns away from Yamato.

Yamato leaves him be, following after Ibiki through the door. As he shuts it, he hears the other door close as well. He widens his eyes, turns to Ibiki and raises an eyebrow.

Ibiki stares at him, with his hand straight on a seal, that closes the door for real. “Now, tell me, what it going on?” he asks. He moves his arms over each other, raises one of his eyebrows and stares straight at Yamato. Almost in a piercing gaze.

Yamato shrugs. “With them? Who knows?” He clears his throat and walks towards the seating area in the room. It’s a simple table, with two chairs and a couch. He sits down on the couch and leans back. “Kakashi stares, Iruka scratches his nose. They bicker a bit and stuff.”

“That was not what I was getting at. I know what it is between the two of them.” Ibiki sits down, right next to him. His knee touches Yamato’s. It’s warm.

Yamato stares at it. He swallows and feels the heat increase. “Then, what do you mean?” he asks. He lifts his gaze up, to meet Ibiki’s eyes, who smirks.

“You,” Ibiki answers. He reaches for his pocket and retrieves another seal. An unused one. It has the same symbol as the one Ibiki placed on the door. “Use this one, push your chakra into it.”

Yamato stares at it, a strange feeling creeping up his body. He denies himself a shiver and frowns. “Why?” He takes it from Ibiki’s hands, but doesn’t push his chakra just yet. “What does it do?”

Ibiki places his elbows on his knees and smirks again. “If what I think about you and those two is true, you want this,” he shrugs and moves his gaze away from Yamato. “But, if you don’t want that, it’s fine. I’ll take it back, no problem.” He reaches a hand out, obviously to grab the seal back.

Yamato narrows his eyes and pushes his chakra into the piece of paper.

Energy moves through him, and the air around him. It locks the rooms, both of them, the one he is currently in with Ibiki, as the one which Kakashi and Iruka are occupying.

Yamato widens his eyes and stares at Ibiki, who takes out a piece of paper and a pen. He places the paper on the table and starts to write: ‘The rooms are sealed. Nobody from the outside can get in. But Kakashi and Iruka can hear everything that is said in this room.’

Yamato opens his mouth, ready to ask a question. Ibiki places a hand over his mouth and shakes his head.

“Did you feel that?” Kakashi asks. It’s as clear as if he was speaking right next to Yamato.

“I did. It felt… warm. Gentle.” Iruka’s voice is warm, Yamato decides.

Ibiki pulls his hand back and raises an eyebrow. He turns back to the paper. ‘Do you understand?’ he writes.

Yamato nods, but frowns anyway. He understands what the seal does, but it is still a mystery why Ibiki wanted him to activate it.

“Now, tell me, with the outside world closed off, what you really desire,” Ibiki says. He leans towards Yamato and winks.

“We can hear them!” Iruka says.

“It must be the seal of entrapment, Ibiki was supposed to show it to me in our meeting,” Kakashi says. “It seals of the outside world. I believe that Yamato has activated it. And since he made those branches in front of the window, he sealed the room he is in with Ibiki, as well as ours. They are connected, I think.”

“Can they hear us then?”

“I believe not. We’ve spoken a couple of times and they haven’t replied to it just yet.”

Ibiki winks and wiggles his eyebrows. He places a hand on Yamato’s shoulders and pushes down. “Weren’t you telling me all about your desires?” he asks. His tone is low and dangerous.

Yamato swallows and backs away, hitting the armrest of the couch. “I don’t…,” he starts. He looks left and right and pushes his lips together.

“Come on now. There is nothing to fear.” Ibiki leans in and pushes his mouth right next to Yamato’s ear. “You don’t have to be afraid that somebody will hear you. You’ve sealed of the room. Nobody can come in, nobody can hear you.” He pulls back and leans towards the paper, writing something down.

“Is Ibiki seducing Yamato?” Iruka asks. There is a hint of disbelief in his voice.

Yamato doesn’t know how to feel about that. He is worthy of love, even if Kakashi doesn’t look at him like that. Even if Iruka and Kakashi start a life together, and leave him out of it, he is worthy of it. And besides, even if it isn’t love, he is worthy of catching the eye of a stunning man like Ibiki.

Ibiki pulls back and pushes the paper underneath Yamato’s nose. ‘I know about your obsession with Kakashi. In this scenario, you can try to make him jealous, and find out what he feels about you.’ He lowers the papers and nods towards the door.

Yamato rises to his feet, shaking his head. “I can’t! Not with Kakashi-.” He places a hand in front of his mouth, shaking from head to toe.

“Oh, he called your name!” Iruka yells it out and from the sound of it, he is jumping up and down.

“Keep quiet. They may not hear us through the seal, but if you yell they might hear it through the normal walls. I don’t want to interrupt them.”

“So, you are a pervert. An even bigger one than everybody thinks you are.”

“It’s not about that. You know it.”

Yamato widens his eyes and turns his gaze towards the door separating him from Kakashi and Iruka. Somehow, that is not what he was expecting. Not that he had any expectations.

“Come on, Yamato.” Ibiki is behind him. His hands move over Yamato’s shoulders, grabbing him in a hug. A hot hug. It makes Yamato shiver and he closes his eyes. Ibiki moves his hands down, over Yamato’s back. Yamato can’t help it, a soft moan escapes his mouth.

“Fuck, it looks like Ibiki is making a real move on your Kohai,” Iruka says.

Yamato pulls himself out of the hug and shakes his head. “I can’t,” he whispers. He bites his lip and turns around, facing Ibiki. “I can’t,” he repeats. He takes a hold of his own hand and grabs down, trying to ground himself. This situation is bizarre. The way Ibiki is acting is bizarre. Everything is bizarre.

“Don’t deny yourself,” Ibiki says. He smirks and advances towards Yamato. He towers over Yamato, and has to bend his head to look into his eyes.

Yamato backs away, right towards the door. He swallows and bites his lip again. His breathing increases, just like the heat on his face. Actually, in his whole body. Some part of him likes this.

“I mean, your body wants something that I have to offer. Why else would your wood react like this?” Ibiki points down Yamato’s crotch.

“Kakashi, is he talking about… you know, Yamato’s cock?” Iruka asks.

Kakashi only seems to take a few very deep breaths. Very deep.

Yamato looks down, ashamed. He is aroused. And not a little bit. He is straining in his pants. He does like this. A lot.

Ibiki snickers. “Want me to take care of that? I am not a bottom, but I do like to take it in my mouth.” He licks his lips and advances yet again. “Especially when it is a big one. And by the looks of it, yours is.”

Yamato shudders and closes his eyes. Right, back to the facts. Ibiki knows about his obsession. Ibiki wants Yamato to use this as an opportunity to make Kakashi jealous. Kakashi and Iruka hear everything that is said on this side. They don’t know that Yamato and Ibiki also hear everything that is being said on their side. He can use this, right? It is not like Ibiki is actually going down on him, right?

“Look at you, shuddering,” Ibiki says. His mouth is close to Yamato’s ear. “Do you give me permission? Do you give consent?” he asks. His tone is low.

Yamato shivers and closes his eyes. “Yes,” he whispers. His knees buckle and he leans against the door.

“Kakashi, they are at it, right on the other side of this door.”

“I hear it Iruka. I’m not deaf.”

Yamato’s breath hitches and he bites down on his lip. Apparently it is not enough. Or, perhaps, Kakashi simply has no feelings.

Ibiki’s hands find his shoulders and move down, over his pecks and even lower. “That is all I wanted to hear. I’ll sink to the floor, uncover your cock and take it all into my mouth, all the way down to your pubes. I hope you make me gag.” Ibiki kneels down.

Yamato widens his eyes and stares. Ibiki looks at him and winks, moving his hands towards Yamato’s crotch. He undoes the buttons, tugs the boxers away and frees Yamato’s member. “You are so big, look at this, it’s amazing.” Ibiki licks his lips before opening his mouth wide. He looks straight into Yamato’s eyes as he takes Yamato’s cock into his mouth.

Yamato moans as warmth surrounds his cock and falls back. Not against the door. There is no door. The door is opened. He falls right into Kakashi’s arms, and they fall both down onto the floor.

Yamato yelps and sways with his arms, trying to cover himself.

Ibiki grabs the hands and looks up. He looks eyes with Kakashi and smirks. “Already done with your meeting? That half hour hasn’t passed yet.” He licks his lips.

“You are harassing my Kohai,” Kakashi says. He wraps an arm around Yamato’s chest and pulls him away from Ibiki. “We could hear you talk, you know. After you sealed the room.”

His movement shoves Yamato’s pants down, making him sit on his bare but. It’s cold. He doesn’t like it. He rather sit on something warm. And soft. Yes, he prefers soft.

Ibiki snorts and crawls over to where they are sitting. “If you could hear us, then you must’ve heard me asking for permission to suck his cock.” He stops, leaning over Yamato no, staring straight into Kakashi’s eye. “And I was granted permission to suck it.” He smirks.

“Well, I don’t grant permission,” Kakashi says. He huffs and narrows his single eye.

Yamato holds his breath and stares at his Senpai, wondering what the heck is going on.

“As far as I know, Yamato is his own person, and I don’t need your permission,” Ibiki says. He turns his gaze to Yamato and leans in. “If he wants me to suck him, I would do it. If he wants me to fuck him, I would gladly oblige.”

“I will not allow it,” Kakashi says. He tightens his hold on Yamato and flares his chakra around.

Ibiki laughs. “Are you cock-blocking me now? Yamato isn’t yours.” He looks at Yamato and leans in. “Can I kiss you?” he asks.

Yamato nods, dazed. He blinks when realization sets in and a pair of lips cover his own. He closes his eyes and opens his mouth, tightening the muscles in his ass to move closer towards Ibiki.

“That is hot,” Iruka says.

Ibiki pulls back, smirking. His face is red. “It is. It’s also nice. Want to try?” he asks. He turns his face to Iruka and licks his lips. “You have to ask for permission, but if he says yes, then go for it.”

Iruka’s face turns bright red. He blinks a few times, before falling to his knees and shrugging. “Why not.” He turns his face to Yamato. “Can I kiss you?”

“No, stop,” Kakashi says. He pulls at Yamato, creating a bigger distance between him and Iruka. “No more of that.”

“Yes,” Yamato says. He doesn’t know why he said that. Perhaps it is because Iruka called him hot. Perhaps it is because the kiss with Ibiki was a great kiss. Perhaps is it because Kakashi is showing his jealous side.

Iruka smiles and leans in. His hand caresses Yamato’s cheek, moving the forehead protector to the side. The kiss is short and sweet.

Yamato closes his eyes and allows himself to enjoy it.

“Stop it. He is mine!” Kakashi flares his chakra again, pushing Iruka and Ibiki away with his one free hand. He growls and moves his hand up, to his own face.

Yamato widens his eyes and holds his breath. Time slows down as Kakashi’s mask moves down. He has seen Kakashi’s face before. You can’t be in a team from ANBU together and not see each others face, not in life threating situations that they have faced. But seeing it like this, and seeing it with all the emotion written so clearly, it is something special.

It is nearing in on him. Coming closer. All the way down, until Kakashi’s lips cover his own.

Yamato closes his eyes and loses himself. In the warmth, in the embrace, in everything.

Kakashi places his hand in Yamato’s hair and pulls him even closer.

“Fuck, that is hot,” Iruka whispers.

Kakashi pulls back and breathes heavy. He stares down, blinks and widens his eyes. “Fuck,” he mutters.

“Fuck indeed. You kissed him without asking permission.” Ibiki pushes against Kakashi’s shoulder and shakes his head. “That is not the way to do this.”

Yamato closes his mouth and swallows. His lips tingle. His cock is still hard.

“Fuck, shit.” Kakashi shakes his head and bites his lip. “I’m sorry,” he says.

Yamato smiles. “It’s alright. It was a good kiss.” He closes his eyes. “I wouldn’t mind getting another one.” Silence fills his ears and he opens his eyes again.

Kakashi’s eye is glossed over. He blinks and nods. “Can I kiss you?” he asks. His voice is harsh and low.

Yamato nods.

“I think you should ask for more, Kakashi,” Ibiki says. He moves away, down to Yamato’s legs. “Else I am going to continue what I was doing before you opened that door.”

Yamato turns to look, or makes a move, at least, but Kakashi’s lips cover his own again and then a second pair of lip cover his body. His cock.

Yamato moans in his kiss. He arches his back and thrashes in the hold Kakashi has on him. It doesn’t take long before the sensation becomes to much and he climaxes in Ibiki’s mouth.

“So much for gagging me.” Ibiki wipes his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Perhaps he will let you do it again,” Iruka says.

Warmth floods back into Yamato’s body. It fills him completely. The seal on the door falls to the ground.

“Alright… that answers the question of the sealed room.” Kakashi clears his throat.

Four ANBU Shinobi enter the room through the door where the seal fell from. “Everything alright?” one of them asks.

They stare at the group of men down on the floor.

Yamato freezes and wishes he could vanish into air. Ibiki coughs and covers Yamato’s crotch. Iruka hums something and looks at the ceiling. Kakashi is the one who waves them away, with a single gesture. “Let’s move this, us, all, to my place,” Kakashi says.

“Yeah, let’s do just that.” Ibiki nods and winks at Yamato.