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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M, M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Naruto
  Relationship:
      Hatake_Kakashi/Namikaze_Minato, Namikaze_Minato/Uzumaki_Kushina, Hatake
      Kakashi/Uzumaki_Kushina
  Character:
      Hatake_Kakashi, Namikaze_Minato, Uzumaki_Kushina
  Additional Tags:
      Voyeurism
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-04-02 Words: 2377
****** Keeping it in the family ******
by chibi_zoe
Summary
     Kushina thinks that it's high time for Kakashi to experience sex-ed
Title: Keeping it in the family
Pairing: Minato x Kakashi + Kushina
Rating: R
Summary: Kushina thinks that it's high time for Kakashi to experience sex-ed.
Chocolate mousse and boat-necked shirts are a definately required.
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Kushina-hime really was a witch. Firstly she had convinced Minato-sensei that
Kakashi should join them for their evening meal, so that she could be sure that
he was eating right. Then she had convinced Minato-sensei that Kakashi should
move in with them, so that she could be sure that someone was watching out for
him. Now she had convinced him that what Kakashi really needed was love, and
not just the platonic kind. This would have been bearable if she hadn’t also
decided that her husband was the only one that she would entrust her foster-son
to.
Kakashi was sure that his sensei’s wife was well aware of the massive crush he
had on his sensei; in fact he was sure his sensei knew how he felt as well. If
Kushina-hime had just left the situation alone Kakashi felt sure that he would
have grown out of his inappropriate thoughts. Vaguely, he wondered if this
episode had been brought on by the pregnancy hormones surging through Kushina-
hime’s burgeoning body. She had been acting very strangely over the last couple
of months.
Sighing to himself he wandered into the kitchen to see what she was doing.
There was a large metal bowl sitting on the counter-top, a red tin sitting
beside it. Kushina-hime was nowhere in sight, she’d probably had to run to the
bathroom again. He sniffed the air; whatever was in the bowl was sweet and
chocolaty, he moved closer and looked inside. Chocolate mouse, light and fluffy
and deliciously sweet, he couldn’t help himself; he ran his finger through the
sticky substance and licked it.
He heard a gasp from the doorway and looked up into the wide eyes of his
sensei; he slowly pulled his finger from his mouth and raised his mask
defensively whilst his eyes drank in the sight. Minato-sensei was dressed in a
short, fitted, white, boat-necked shirt. He could see his sensei’s collarbones,
the hollow of his throat, and the strong muscles in his neck; luckily the
kitchen counter prevented his sensei from seeing his automatic reaction. He
didn’t know why he found male throats so incredibly erotic, and he’d never
heard of anyone else who liked them to the same degree; he did, however, always
keep his own throat covered up – just in case.
Kushina-hime appeared from the back room just as the atmosphere was starting to
become awkward, she bustled into the kitchen, swatted Kakashi for taste-testing
and told her husband to grab three parfait glasses from the display unit. She
then proceeded to divide the chocolate mouse mixture evenly into the glasses.
The red tin divulged chocolate flakes that were sprinkled over the surface of
the mouse, several layers thick. Three spoons appeared and Kushina-hime ushered
them into the lounge room.
A DVD was sitting on the coffee table, it wasn’t labelled and there was no case
in sight. Kushina-hime plonked her herself down on one end of the three-seater
lounge, Minato-sensei took the middle and gestured for Kakashi to put the DVD
on to play. He was sure that he could feel eyes resting on his butt as he bent
over the electronics but he refused to look over his shoulder to check. He
didn’t know what would be worse, that they might be looking or that they might
not be.
When the opening scene popped up Kakashi made his way back to the lounge,
claiming the third and last seat for himself. Kushina passed him a parfait
glass across her husband, who swiped a finger-full, Kakashi retaliated by
stealing Minato-sensei’s spoon. A tiny chocolate war broke out whilst Kushina-
hime played with the remote, trying to get the move to start. Kakashi absently
noted that he should probably pick up some new batteries next time he went out
as he knew that Minato-sensei would definitely forget.
The movie was an art-house production that Kakashi had never heard of before.
It started out slow and sweet and they ate their treats in comfortable silence.
Minato-sensei licked every spoon clean and ran his fingers around inside the
glasses to get every last bit of mouse, Kakashi tried his best not to look as
the man sighed in pleasure. He returned his gaze to the screen just in time to
see the beginnings of a sweet love scene, to his astonishment, Minato-sensei
slung an arm around his shoulders; glancing quickly at Kushina-hime he saw that
Minato had an arm around her as well.
As the movie continued Kakashi found himself pulled closer and closer to his
sensei until he was practically sitting in his lap. He could feel the heat from
Kushina-hime radiating from her position on Minato-sensei’s other side, he
couldn’t remember the last time he has so absolutely at peace. Then the most
explicit sex-scene that Kakashi had ever watched began to roll past his eyes,
he stared entranced. He was so enthralled that he barely noticed the small hand
that picked up his hand and laid it on Minato-sensei’s thigh. He definitely
noticed when the small hand began to slide his hand up that thigh, coming to
rest on a hardened groin.
Minato barely dared to breathe, Kushina’s plan was working beautifully, he had
his arms around the two most beautiful people he knew and eager hands were
starting to pet him. His wife was clearly leading his student, but the boy was
picking it fast, he was probably being inspired by the movie that was still
running in the background. A hard length poked into his hip as Kakashi turned
in his arms; the boy straddled one of his legs and leant up to lick at his
neck. Kushina’s hand joined his own in rubbing up and down Kakashi’s muscled
back
The shirt clearly had achieved its’ purpose, Minato was well aware of the fact
that Kakashi often stared at his throat. At first he had thought it had
something to do with his nin-dog contract, after all he had become more
sensitive to the weather after signing his contract with the toads. Jiraiya-
sensei had pointed out that he thought Kakashi was so focused on throats
because he covered his own up all the time with his mask. Either way, once he
got over the nervous, exposed feeling of having his neck constantly
scrutinised, he had started to enjoy showing it off.
Wide necked shirts had the best effect as they drew Kakashi’s eye along the
lines of his collar-bones as well as up the length of his throat. He had even
worn the occasional choker-style necklace just to hear his adorable students’
breath catch in his throat. It was all paying off for him now as Kakashi’s
rough tongue lathed along his flesh. He could get used to this feeling,
glancing over the silver spikes he met his wife’s adoring gaze, his lust spiked
as he lost himself in their depths.
Minato groaned as he finally managed to worm his hand under the waistband of
Kakashi’s shorts, the naughty boy wasn’t wearing any underwear. He slid his
finger down the hidden crack to play with sensitive, virgin flesh. Kakashi was
panting wildly at the attention, the hot air cooling the damp flesh of his
throat where the boy had been licking him; the shivers were strangely
pleasurable. He arched his neck to give his student more room, baring his
throat and inviting the attention.
The couch cushion dipped as Kushina moved to kneel on the floor, his arm
sliding from around her shoulders. She turned her face to nuzzle at his hand
before she shuffled into place between his knees. He watched as she placed her
hands on either side of Kakashi’s hips and prompted him to straddle both of
Minato’s thighs. The feeling of Kakashi’s groin rubbing against his was
wonderful, it was quite a different sensation to when Kushina rubbed herself
against him; then it was soft against hard, this was hard against hard.
A harsh gasp against his neck followed by a deep bite got his immediate
attention. Kushina had knelt up and was fondling Kakashi’s throat, his mask had
clearly been cut off. Minato could feel blood welling up from where Kakashi’s
teeth were imbedded in his skin and was shocked to feel Kakashi actually suck
the wound. He could feel his wife’s fingers against his chest, still wrapped
around his student’s neck. Kakashi started to gasp against him; he could only
imagine that Kushina’s fingers must be slowly tightening their grip.
He could sense Kushina’s fingers flexing and relaxing in time to Kakashi’s
gasps, pants and silences. He could feel the boy’s erection twitching against
his own at the treatment. A particularly hard flex of Kushina’s fingers
preluded a harsh gasp from Kakashi’s throat and a warm dampness spreading from
his groin. The boy slumped against him, clearly embarrassed to have climaxed so
soon. Kushina’s eyes were sparkling when he glanced down at her.
Minato grasped hold of Kakashi and rose to his feet; he set the boy down and
began to strip him as Kushina watched avidly. When his student was naked, he
quickly began to divest himself of his own clothes whilst his wife slipped her
dress from her shoulders, revealing that she too was not wearing any underwear
today. Minato stood proudly erect before his two favourite people; if anything
he became harder just watching them look at him. He gathered Kakashi to his
chest as Kushina looked on; tonight was going to be a big night for the boy.
He could still feel the tightness of that hidden entrance against his finger,
the thought of that tightness constricting his member almost making him pant in
desire. He lowered his head and began to suck at the incredibly pale throat,
marred in places by red fingerprints. Whilst the boy was distracted he began to
fondle the pert buttocks and their concealed treasure. He could see Kushina
touching herself as she watched them play with each other.
Kushina could feel raw desire running through her veins, she had always wanted
to watch two men making love and now it was happening right in front of her.
Her husband and his beloved student were devouring each other, their hands
roaming freely over hard muscled bodies, their erections jostling for room and
their musk filling up the tiny room. She breathed deeply, the mixed scents
exciting her already heated blood. Blood was also running down her beloved’s
throat from a pair of puncture marks in his throat, Kakashi was happily lapping
it up.
She watched as Minato inserted first one and then two fingers into the panting
boy’s ass, she leant in closer to get a better look and Kakashi kindly spread
his legs for her. He was panting and mewling in excitement and Minato was not
much better. They sank back down onto the couch, Kakashi kneeling over Minato,
the blondes' fingers still wedged inside stretched flesh. At some unspoken
signal they moved in tandem to impale Kakashi on Minato’s desperate length.
It was fascinating watching as her husband’s cock disappeared inside of his
student; the way the flesh stretched to allow the intrusion was incredibly hot.
She raised her head to see that her boys had each latched onto the other’s
neck, sucking and biting. Minato’s hands were on Kakashi’s hips as he prompted
the boy to move, Kushina recognised the action, it was the same one that he
used on her. She wondered if Kakashi was feeling the same bliss that she did
when involved in intimate activities with the man.
Their rhythm was different, the thrusts seemed to be shorter and harder; even
their posturers were different. She supposed it was because different places
wanted stimulation and a different type of stimulation obviously. Even watching
this glorious act she was not tempted to try such an act herself and find out
for sure. She rubbed her distended belly absently as the thrusts sped up, she
was incredibly glad that her husband had been open to the idea of a male lover
– she didn’t think that she could have stood watching another women grow round
with his child.
Minato’s eyes met hers for a moment and he glanced quickly at her hands and
Kakashi’s throat before returning his gaze to her eyes. She understood and rose
to her feet; she pushed her breasts against the pale, sweating back facing her
and slid her hands up his sides. He gasped appreciatively as her hands once
again encircled his bare neck. She squeezed gently and was rewarded with a
silent gasp; she could feel his rapid pulse underneath her fingers. As she
continued to squeeze gently she watched as his hands rise up to wrap around
their Hokage’s throat and begin to flex.
Kushina had never attempted breath play with her husband and she wasn’t sure
that he would like it; however he didn’t protest the action. Their thrusting
was becoming frantic, they were both obviously close. She tightened her grip
and watched pale fingers mimic her action; she moved one finger into the hollow
at the base of his throat and pushed. Kakashi came violently, his fingers
stiffening against Minato’s throat. Her husband’s mouth worked soundlessly and
his eyes rolled back as his hips jerked in a familiar pattern.
Watching them in their orgasms sent almost painful waves of desire washing
through her body. She sank onto the lounge beside them, and ran light fingers
over her nub coming almost instantly after the show she had just witnessed. The
men beside her regained their breath quickly and both turned to watch her. She
smiled brightly at them and placed a soft kiss on each presented nose, before
suggesting that they clean up and go to bed. They parted with a moan and rose
to their feet, Kakashi offering his hand to assist her and Minato grabbing his
Hokage robe to throw around her shoulders to keep her from getting chilled.
Washed, dried and cuddled up in bed with her two favourite men Kushina smiled,
this was the best idea that she’d ever had.
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