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SHINOBI GRAPE JUICE
Chapter 06: Kakashi's
Kakashi x Iruka and a mission-room full of ninja
...further details in comments.
Iruka was HIS piece of chuunin ass.
All the will power in the world couldn’t hide Umino Iruka’s blush as he limped towards his desk. He was tired, he was sore, he was grumpy and he smelt like strawberries. Strawberries, and chocolate, and… No! he was NOT going to think about it. He was going to quietly, and unflinchingly, sit behind the mission rooms desk. He was going to hand out mission scrolls. He was going to review mission reports. He was…
Iruka paused.
Over forty pairs of eyes were focused in his direction. He turned, glancing behind just in case there was some other chuunin with a renowned jounin lover who’d been caught making out in the academy, more then once.
Nope. Just him.
Damn.
He sighed.
As expected they were all doing their look ‘underneath the underneath’ thing. Taking in each facial twitch, each flinch and twinge his body struggled though. He flushed brighter. Couldn’t they just leave him the hell alone? So what? He had a healthy, happy, sexual appetite. He’d done things, in places, and been caught - but who hadn’t? It was normal.
They were supposed to be ninja, not gossip mongers.
Feeling another painful jab to his tailbone, Iruka sat behind the desk, closed his eyes and took a much needed deep breath. Then another. He could do this. Honestly. A week or so more and no one would remember. They’d be old news. The past. History. Finitio. Everything that would mean forty less sets of eyes staring expectantly.
He groaned. Not again. It was bad enough with two people, but now he had a roomful?
Rolling out the knots in his shoulders, Iruka tried to keep focused. He could do this. He pulled a pen and piece of parchment from his satchel. See, he WAS doing it. Calm, organised, focused. He waved a hand for the next ninja to step forward.
They all stared, motionless.
With a frown, he lent forward. Winced and then asked, “Who was next?”
No one answered.
Iruka glowered. Surely this couldn’t be good for his mental stability? A quick scan of the room confirmed his suspicions. Genma, Raidou, Kurenai, Asuma, Izumo, Kotesu, Shizume, Tsume, Aoba… even the Hokage her self. Everyone, and then some, from THAT class.
Ignoring the urge to rub his scar and give them all a pop-quiz, he grit his teeth. “What do you want?”
He noted, fleetingly, it was like watching some sort of sinister choir. Every ninja, disregarding rank and status, took a lung full of air then chortled, “Sweet Chuunin Ass!”
He balked, eyes widening as his Hokage grinned, then winked. Why, why him? Please someone, why him? His head hit the desk with a resounding thump.
It was then, to the chuunin a surprise, when he breathed in a lungful of smoke. Two firm biceps snaking their way around his shoulders protectively.
In the midst of leaves and vapour and surprised glances, he heard Kakashi hiss, “Mine!” before they bamphed away.
tbc.
Chapter 06: Kakashi's
Kakashi x Iruka and a mission-room full of ninja
...further details in comments.
Iruka was HIS piece of chuunin ass.
All the will power in the world couldn’t hide Umino Iruka’s blush as he limped towards his desk. He was tired, he was sore, he was grumpy and he smelt like strawberries. Strawberries, and chocolate, and… No! he was NOT going to think about it. He was going to quietly, and unflinchingly, sit behind the mission rooms desk. He was going to hand out mission scrolls. He was going to review mission reports. He was…
Iruka paused.
Over forty pairs of eyes were focused in his direction. He turned, glancing behind just in case there was some other chuunin with a renowned jounin lover who’d been caught making out in the academy, more then once.
Nope. Just him.
Damn.
He sighed.
As expected they were all doing their look ‘underneath the underneath’ thing. Taking in each facial twitch, each flinch and twinge his body struggled though. He flushed brighter. Couldn’t they just leave him the hell alone? So what? He had a healthy, happy, sexual appetite. He’d done things, in places, and been caught - but who hadn’t? It was normal.
They were supposed to be ninja, not gossip mongers.
Feeling another painful jab to his tailbone, Iruka sat behind the desk, closed his eyes and took a much needed deep breath. Then another. He could do this. Honestly. A week or so more and no one would remember. They’d be old news. The past. History. Finitio. Everything that would mean forty less sets of eyes staring expectantly.
He groaned. Not again. It was bad enough with two people, but now he had a roomful?
Rolling out the knots in his shoulders, Iruka tried to keep focused. He could do this. He pulled a pen and piece of parchment from his satchel. See, he WAS doing it. Calm, organised, focused. He waved a hand for the next ninja to step forward.
They all stared, motionless.
With a frown, he lent forward. Winced and then asked, “Who was next?”
No one answered.
Iruka glowered. Surely this couldn’t be good for his mental stability? A quick scan of the room confirmed his suspicions. Genma, Raidou, Kurenai, Asuma, Izumo, Kotesu, Shizume, Tsume, Aoba… even the Hokage her self. Everyone, and then some, from THAT class.
Ignoring the urge to rub his scar and give them all a pop-quiz, he grit his teeth. “What do you want?”
He noted, fleetingly, it was like watching some sort of sinister choir. Every ninja, disregarding rank and status, took a lung full of air then chortled, “Sweet Chuunin Ass!”
He balked, eyes widening as his Hokage grinned, then winked. Why, why him? Please someone, why him? His head hit the desk with a resounding thump.
It was then, to the chuunin a surprise, when he breathed in a lungful of smoke. Two firm biceps snaking their way around his shoulders protectively.
In the midst of leaves and vapour and surprised glances, he heard Kakashi hiss, “Mine!” before they bamphed away.
tbc.
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"Are you sure he won't catch us?"
"He won't be back for at least another 3 hours. If Gai finds him on his way home it'll be more like 5 or 6." Pakkun slid a door open and looked at Iruka. "If youíre not coming I suppose I could go tell Kakashi"
"He's not going to kill me for being in here is he?" Iruka frowned and stared at the dust covered floor.
"I donít think so. He sends me to fetch books from his father's library and other things that he thinks he needs and then he sends me to put them back when he decides he doesnít want to look at them anymore." P
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Chapter 13: Away
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Iruka sat in the teachers' lounge eating his lunch, well poking at his lunch. At least dinner would better. He hadn't realized before how bad a cook he was; not until after Kakashi started spoiling him.
"Iruka-sensei?" Shikamaru's voice called from the doorway. He turned and waved him over.
"I can't stay, just delivering a message for you," Shikamaru said handing him a light blue envelope. And with that he was gone in a puff of smoke. Iruka wondered when he'd learned that trick. Of course he wasn't overly surprised he had. The kid was smart but lazy and if that wasn't a jutsu made for hi
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SPOILER ALERT: This chapter contains Yondaime's name. If anyone would like me to I can send them an edited version of the chapter via e-mail just drop me a line and I will. And don't worry not having it in there won't make it confusing.
Mission Iruka
Chapter 8: Behind the mask
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"It didn't work," Kakashi said as he crouched beside the stone. "I just thought you should know." He rubbed the back of his neck. "So, what do I do now, since you guys seem bent on tormenting me?" The sigh that escaped held a tone of amusement. The sun was setting by the time the silver-haired shinobi moved.
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Rating: PG
Genre: Humor / Romance
Status: WIP. Chapter 06/??
Series: Shinobi Grape Juice
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor do I make any money from Naruto. The Naruto-verse and all its characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto.
Summary: Rumour has it a certain chuunin-sensei was willingly molested on academy grounds by none other than Konoha's great Copy-nin. Now the duo deal with the aftermath. Pranks, bets and brain damage ensue.
SGJ Chapter Index:
» The Juice
» Cute. Sexy. Kami.
» Hard Day
» A Lesson In Misdirection
» What Once Was Rumor
» Kakashi's
» Intermission
» Bought Loyalty
- original thumbnail image by *Demonic-Demona and coloured by *SumiHatake.
Genre: Humor / Romance
Status: WIP. Chapter 06/??
Series: Shinobi Grape Juice
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor do I make any money from Naruto. The Naruto-verse and all its characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto.
Summary: Rumour has it a certain chuunin-sensei was willingly molested on academy grounds by none other than Konoha's great Copy-nin. Now the duo deal with the aftermath. Pranks, bets and brain damage ensue.
SGJ Chapter Index:
» The Juice
» Cute. Sexy. Kami.
» Hard Day
» A Lesson In Misdirection
» What Once Was Rumor
» Kakashi's
» Intermission
» Bought Loyalty
- original thumbnail image by *Demonic-Demona and coloured by *SumiHatake.
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That ,MINE!' part was the best!!! :'D