#iruka umino imagine

[moumouton4]

Caught In The Act || Iruka Umino x reader

A/n : Prompt 10 of the Smutember 2023

The list of promps is HERE

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Warnings : no mention of gender for reader, penetrative sex, slight exhibitionism, caught in the act duh 😂, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it

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Word count : 923

You asked and he said no, even if he was dying to say yes. The only problem was that the place wasn't originally designed to witness two young adults engage in sexual activity. Though after your fingers trailed along his arms and your lips peppered his neck with soft and burning kisses, he forgot all about the risks that making love in a classroom could potentially bring. His shyness gave way to lust, a burning fire that only you could awaken in him.

Despite this, he still had a lot of respect for his classroom, that’s why he decided to take you on his desk instead of one of the kids’ tables. That’s how you found yourself pressed against the hard wooden desk, with your fiancé thrusting at a fast pace inside of you. You chose to keep both your top, only pulling down your pants enough to make your skin intimately get in contact - he looked so hot with his trousers pulled down to his ankles lmao. He couldn’t deny that he found this as inappropriate as thrilling. But seeing you there under him, with your legs slightly parted was the only thing he needed to let go of any inhibition. The classroom, still full of life 1 hour ago, was now filled with the sound of your colliding bodies and your erratic breathing.

And if at first he tried to hide his moans, at some point it was as if he forgot where you actually were at the moment “Y/nnnn ! You’re g-gripping me so ti-tightly !” He kept on moving, probably undisturbed by the sound of the desk scraping against the floor. All he could think about was you and the pleasure you were giving him. He knew he'd soon reach the climax of his pleasure, and feeling how wet you were, you surely were as close.

But just as he was about to grip you harder to speed up his rhythm, he heard a noise. He couldn’t even decipher what it was, because too bad that’s the moment you choose to moan his name “Iruk-” but he stopped you with his hand on your mouth. His hips stopped his thrusts but he kept rolling them against you, just in case it was a false alert. For a fleeting moment, the room fell into a wary silence ( Is that even English to say ? ), A mixture of anxiety and adrenaline invaded you, your breaths tried to calm down, while the incessant sound of his belt buckle reminded you that he was still moving to make you feel good, even if it was as gentle as he could.

Unfortunately it wasn't a false alert, and before you could even process what was happening, the door before you, the only thing - with those walls - that protected your intimacy, swung open.

Then an all-too-familiar face appeared, holding a book in his hand and seemingly engrossed in his reading. Well, until he looked up. That's when your long-time friend, Kakashi, the copy ninja, met the gaze of the now horrified teacher - fortunately your back was to him. Your position helped hide Iruka's cock that was still hard and nestled inside of you. He felt protective of you and in a split second tried to hide what little flesh Kakashi could see, despite his awkwardness at being seen in such a situation.

For Kakashi, it was the first time he'd seen the eyes of his seemingly "most innocent" friend so blown with lust, but above all “What the hell are you two doing here ?!? No, nevermind I don’t want an answer for that” and with that he left - hopefully his mask hid how red his cheeks were - after what felt like hours knowing the predicament you were in. ( A/n : Kakashi came to retrieve some ninja book Iruka said he was going to lend him. Though he forgot about it because of how aroused he was ). Your man let out a shuddering breath, as he looked into your eyes you could only read worry inside his beautiful brown orbs “A-are you okay ? I-I’m sorry I totally forgot he was going to come. I’m an idiot-”

But you didn’t let him finish his ramble as you tenderly caught his face in your hands “Shhh shh I’m fine don’t worry. Are you ?” and he nodded at your soothing voice “Good then” you said before kissing his nose. You could feel that he was still throbbing inside you, but with everything it was sure that you were going to finish here. He oh so caringly pulled out before he cleared his throat, his face and neck still so red “L-let’s go back h-home. At least no one will disturb us there”

You followed his lead, dressing back up and helping him smooth his hair while he did the same with yours. As you exited the school you couldn’t help but say “Next time we’ll think about locking the door”

“There won’t be next times Y/n !” he screamed still visibly flustered. So the two of you walked hand in hand back to your house, where you made love all night long to compensate for this slight but extremely annoying inconvenience. And every second Iruka couldn't help but marvel at having been the lucky person chosen to share these emotionally-charged moments with you.

( A/n : Even I don’t know if Kakashi is going to roast Iruka for that. Tell me what you think lmao )

[marvelmymarvel]

Best Big Brother

Iruka Umino x NarutoMotherFigure!Reader

Synopsis: Naruto was returning to the village after two years of training, and you were nervous about how he would feel about the new addition. But you realized how silly you were once Naruto laid eyes on his baby brother.

Naruto Masterlist: Here

“I don't know, Iruka… I’m just nervous, is all,” you muttered sheepishly to your husband for what felt like the fifth time in the past twenty minutes. You bounced on your toes at the village gate, waiting anxiously for Naruto to return from training. He’s been gone for two years, and you were only five months pregnant before he left. He loved it and was happy that you were excited. But you couldn't help but feel fear that his genuine emotions would show. 

That he would hate the new addition. 

“There's no need to be worried; he knew you were pregnant before he left-”

“Yes… But what if he hates him? What if he despises the fact that I had another kid?” You knew you sounded silly. You knew it because of the sigh Iruka let out. You huffed out before looking at Yuto on your hip. Being 31 made you praise the gods above that he was so easygoing, but that didn't mean he didn't have his fussy moments. “Yuto, your hat is crooked,” you whispered as you readjusted the floppy sunhat on his head. He squirmed against your hip, little hands flying to fight you off. For being almost two, he was already a firecracker. “No!”

Your eyebrows shot up at the new word, you dreaded these moments with Naruto when he was younger, and now you had to go through it again. Thankfully, you weren't alone, and it paid off to have a husband four years younger than you. Iruka piped in behind you, scolding Yuto for saying the word when you were just trying to help him. You shot a side-eyed look at Iruka, lip curling into a smirk at his ‘fatherly’ instincts kicking in. His cheeks reddened at your smile before he cleared his throat.

“That fatherly instinct comes out pretty easily for you… Sure you don't have any other kids lying around?” your teasing caused him to straighten up, an outsider would have thought you offended him, but he knew what you were referring to. “I’ve had enough practice with your other kid.”

Your head flew back in laughter, joy flooding your system as you remembered the pranks that Naruto pulled as a kid. God, did you love that kid. Your laughter became a giggle, and the fear replaced the joy again. Iruka knew you were worried and had a reason to be. But Yuto was just like Naruto. If Naruto didn't like him, he was being foolish. He stepped closer to you, arm wrapping behind you so he could pull you and Yuto closer to him.

“I think Naruto will love him. Do you not see parallels between the two?” 

You bit your lip and nodded, unable to argue against that statement. Yuto, while not looking like him, was a carbon copy of how Naruto was at his age. It was something that you both adored and feared. You barely kept Naruto alive during those years, so how in the world were you going to do the same for Yuto?

“Mama”

You snapped out of your thoughts as your son reached up to touch your face, eyes wide in curiosity as you showed a side he's never seen before. A smile quickly rose to your lips as you hid your fear. You opened your mouth to answer, but Iruka interjected, “Here, why don't I take him for a bit? Let you calm down.” 

Your e/c eyes widened at that. How did he always know what you needed without asking? It was a miracle to have married someone as perceptive as he was. You didn't argue as he took the child from your embrace, but you didn't miss the sadness that washed through your veins. Iruka kissed your temple as he adjusted Yuto on his hip, “It's going to be okay, honey.” 

“Part of me is sad that the mother I am today wasn’t the mother he needed years ago.”

Iruka’s face scrunched up in confusion, head shaking furiously as he tried to find the source of this newfound self-hatred. “Where is this coming from? You were a wonderful mother to Naruto.” 

You didn't dare look at him, instead turning your gaze back to the horizon. But you felt the tension build as he stared at you intently. “Hey-”

Your gaze shot back to his, eyes brimming with tears as he brought down your walls again. “I don't know, Iruka; I guess I just feel like I failed as a mother with him, and I’m doing much better now with Yuto-”

“Y/n-”

“And I’m worried that Naruto will be upset seeing how different I am as a mother. I don't know. Sometimes I wonder if maybe someone else could have raised him better.”

“Y/n.” 

Iruka’s voice was low, tone warning as he stepped closer to you. He didn't know where this negative thinking originated but he wouldn't allow it to persist for another second. “You were fourteen… Do you know what I was doing at fourteen?”

“Probably having a giant crush on me?”

“Y/n”

“Sorry”

Silence fell between you as you looked at your feet. Maybe he would just let it go. Let you continue wallowing in self-pity, but that's not who Iruka was, which is why you married him. “You did the best you could with the resources you had. So stop putting yourself down for being different… Now… Unless you want Naruto to question why you’re sad to see him….”

A gasp fell from your lips as you excitedly looked up, “Naruto!!” Your scream reached the blonde, your voice causing him to perk up. “MOM!!!!” His voice boomed across the open field as he broke out into a sprint. He reached you within seconds, body crashing into yours. Iruka smiled brightly at the embrace, tears of joy streaming down your face as you held him close. Iruka felt Yuto cling to him as he watched the scene before him. He wasn't sure who this newcomer was, and it confused his little toddler brain.

Your husband cleared his throat, feeling like it was time for Yuto to meet Naruto for the first time. Naruto pulled away from your hug and let his eyes drift towards Iruka and the child perched on his hip. “Hey, buddy! It's so good to meet you finally,” Naruto stated sweetly as he raised his hands to try and take him from Iruka, but the toddler shied more into his father's neck. Naruto's smile faltered as he retracted his hands, “Sorry honey, just let him warm up. Ruka, can you put him down? Maybe he’ll play with him.”

Iruka nodded before moving Yuto to the ground below. He fussed for a bit, whimpers of “Daddy” and “No” falling from his lips as he reached back up for his father. Before he got too fussy, you sat beside him and motioned for Naruto to sit. Yuto immediately crawled into your lap, curling into your embrace. “Yuto,” you cooed as you positioned him in a way so he was still clinging onto you but forced to face his brother in front of him.

“Yuto, this is your big brother Naruto.” 

You knew he didn't quite understand what you were saying at this age, but seeing how relaxed you were around the stranger allowed him to calm down. Seeing this as your sign to continue, you leaned over to grab the diaper bag, opening it to bring out a couple of Yuto’s toys. Setting the toys on the ground between you and Naruto, Yuto’s eyes widened as he climbed off your lap to start playing with them. You looked at Naruto before nodding at the toys, encouraging him to start playing as well.

Iruka plopped down beside you three, head resting on his fist as he watched the two boys bond. Within minutes, Yuto had found his way into Naruto’s lap. The blonde laughed as Yuto moved the car along his arm, lips pursed as he let out a ‘vrooming’ sound. “He is so cute, Mom. I love him.” 

Your heart soared at Naruto’s words. All your fears flying out the window as Naruto played with Yuto as if he was his own flesh and blood brother. The two didn't look alike, but Naruto could see that this little guy would be his little shadow. Naruto wrapped his arms around Yuto, pulling him into a hug. “I’m going to help you get into so much trouble-”

“Naruto!”

“I’m kidding!! I’m kidding….” The blonde stated in a laughing tone before he got serious, “I’m going to train you to be the best ninja in the world. You’ll be Hokage someday.”

“Let's start with him learning to speak and use a spoon,” you teased as you brought your hand to Yuto’s side, tickling him into a fit of laughter. Naruto gripped the giggling toddler before pulling him away from your fingers, protecting him from your advances.

Your eyebrow shot up as you looked at Iruka, who was just shaking his head at the display before him. He still couldn't believe that you thought Naruto wouldn't love Yuto when they were the same person. It's just that one was 1.5, and one was 15. A yawn sounded out, and Naruto melted as Yuto cuddled into him, eyes drooping as he fought back the nap coming on. 

“Why don't we get him home for a nap…” Iruka stated softly as he stood up first. He reached down to grab the toddler, but Naruto shook his head. “I’ll carry him, Iruka sensei” Your lips curled into a beaming smile as you nodded at Iruka to let it happen. Iruka sighed before dropping his hands. “Okay, just be careful with him-”

“Ya ya, Iruka sensei, I won't drop my little brother,” Naruto huffed as he rose from the ground. He positioned Yuto on his side, letting him curl into him as he took off toward your home. Iruka shot you a look, almost as if saying, ‘I told you so’ without saying it out loud. You rolled your eyes before grabbing his hand.

“Ya ya, I know… I was being silly.”

[honeykngdom]

not me sobbing while thinking about iruka falling in love with a woman who is infertile & having to accept that children of his own will not be something he gets the privilege of having (but he appreciates that he essentially gets to be a secondary father to every child in the village in his role as headmaster)

[opens-up-4-nobody]

:-]

[hozukitofu]

idk what's weirder for iruka: konohamaru becoming a jounin sensei or shino becoming an academy teacher and both of them are his colleagues now instead of former students. one is a reformed prankster carbon copy of naruto and one spoke maybe four words to him during the entire time he knew the kid. imagine running into them in the staff room. i would need to leave immediately.

they also refuse to call him without honorifics or if this is a modern AU - mr umino/sir/sensei. iruka tries so hard to make them comfortable and feeling like they're his colleagues, to no avail. they got as far as 'iruka-sensei' and then promptly faltered.

all the little students look up to iruka as a superhero. their teacher's teacher. none of that silliness where they don't respect him - his disappointed face is lethal

[pangolin2d]

Take your first aid kits 🩹

[myriad-of-things]

urban fantasy au where Iruka is just Some Guy™ who keeps winning the affection and loyalty of ancient japanese mythological creatures. Kakashi is a raiju and Naruto a kitsune. Iruka collected them like pokemon

ignore the chinese/kanji, they're just part of my signature

[sara-najjar-5]

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[multi-fandom-imagine]

Hi!! I hope you're doing well! May I request an Iruka scenario of him falling in love with a single mom/parent?? Thank you so much!! I really appreciate your work!

A/n: The sweetest man, deserves all the love.Also I am doing a little better, thank you for asking how I was and for enjoying my writing.

I’m so sorry if this is bad, it’s 4:30. If you’d like something different just send me a new request.

Iruka enjoyed working with kids, it was something that he knew he was actually good at though deep down he couldn’t help but feel like he was missing something and if it wasn’t for Naruto’s instant nagging he might have left it alone. The man honestly wishes that he hadn’t voiced how he felt lonely at times, then maybe he wouldn’t be sitting in some random restaurant he doubt he could afford waiting for his blind date to arrive.Iruka could almost hear Naruto’s cheerful laughter ringing in his ears.

“She’s great Iruka! You’re gonna love her! Haha!”

Shoulders slumping, he did his best not to slouch though he suddenly tensed hearing his name being called. It was a soft voice, not something he was used to hearing. Slowly turning around the man’s eyes went wide, and suddenly his face felt to hot. Nervously biting his lip he nearly slipped out of his chair trying to greet you. “I’m…Iruka! yes.”

Did his voice really just crack? Was he 12?

A soft laugh escaped your lips, giving him a smile you grasped his hand shaking it. “It’s nice to meet you Iruka, I’m Y/n.”

Closing his eyes, Iruka smiled as he gave your hand a soft squeeze. “Y/n.” He liked how good your name rolled off of his tongue.

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Iruka wasn’t quite sure when he fell for you, he had so many little moments to choose from and he couldn’t help but feel happy knowing your son liked him too. The three year old often clinging to his legs whenever he came over to your home. It was a bitter sweetness. While he loved you and your boy he couldn’t help but feel something knowing that your ex just abandoned you. He couldn’t understand it, why would he leave you, why would he leave his son?

“Iruka, are you okay?”

Snapped out of his thoughts the man gave you a smile as he brought your hand to your lips as he kissed the ring shinning on your finger.

“Never better.” Well it didn’t matter now, he didn’t have to worry about you being alone, he didn’t have to worry about your son growing up with out a father.

“Daddy! Can we get something to eat.” The now four year old jumped on his back, his arms wrapping around his neck.

“Haha of course we can! You’re mother is eating for two.” He teased though a small scoff escaped your lips as he helped you up.

Everything was perfect.

[moumouton4]

Fluff : 🌺    Smut : 🔥    Angst : 😭    None : 🌲    Incorrect Quotes : 💫

Iruka Umino 🥡 :

What Reboots His System Right Away 🌺

Part 1 : I’ve Got You Now 🌺😭 / Part 2 : It Was About Time 🌺 ( x Uzumaki!reader )

Their Reactions When You Return From A ( Long ) Mission 🌺

Their Reactions To You Going "What The Fuck ?!?" 🌺

Sending Them A Text After You Broke Up 🌺

How He Reacts To You On His Lap, Making Out And You Start Rocking Your Hips Against His 🔥

That Moment You Tried To Be On Top Hcs 🔥

Random NSFW Headcanons That Aren't Always Canon 🔥

Their Reactions To You Offering Them Flowers 🔥

Caught In The Act 🔥

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[marvelmymarvel]

Flustered

Iruka Umino x NarutoMotherFigure!Reader

Synopsis: Of all the years you've known Iruka, you have never seen him with his hair down. But one parent-teacher conference changed that.

A/n: If you all have never seen fanart of this man with his hair down... WHEW. FERAL

Your foot tapped impatiently against the wooden floorboards, arms crossed as you waited for the parent currently talking to Iruka to finish up. Upon arriving back to the village from a mission, Naruto let you know that you had a parent-teacher conference to attend. A conference he knew about for weeks but waited last minute to tell you.

Typical kids.

Kakashi thankfully was able to take the mission report to the Hokage, leaving you to race across the village for a meeting you were not prepared to have. The door slid open and the parent exiting threw back a flirty 'thank you'. Weren't these people married?? The mom shot a glare your way, just like no one liked Naruto they also didn't like you for raising him. "Where is your demon child?"

You shot a mocking smile her way, "Sleeping... Where is your good-for-nothing kid?"

She gasped, face heating up in anger as you strode past, bumping her shoulder as you entered the room. She opened her mouth to spew out a cruel threat you had most likely heard before, but you opted to slam the door in her face instead of listening.

You blew out a sigh, fingers rubbing at your temple as you mentally scolded Naruto for throwing you in this position. If you had known about this meeting you would have prepared, maybe would have taken a shower -

"Ah! Hello Y/n!"

"Hey Iruka, how are you...." You trailed off as you finally looked his way, the sight of him causing you to short-circuit. The setting sun bounced off of his brown eyes which had grown slightly heavy thanks to the exhaustion taking over him. He looked beautiful, as always. But there was something else, something more that caused you to stop all thoughts.

His hair.

He cocked his head at your wide-eyed open-mouthed gaze. "Is something the matter?" His question sounded confident but he was slowly becoming self-conscious. Was there something in his teeth? On his face?

"Your hair" you muttered quietly. Iruka began to blush, fingers raising to touch his longer locks "Ah... Ya, I ran out of hair ties, had to have it down for the day. Anyway please sit" You nodded at this before blindly walking towards the chairs in front of his desk. You didn't know why but you were growing quite flustered under his gaze -

Your foot caught on the desk, causing you to stumble "Oops! Guess I'm still tired from the mission" You let out a sheepish laugh as he asked if you were okay. In all honesty, you were not doing well. When you tried to sit down, the chair nearly flew out from underneath you with how hard you tried to sit down. The more you embarrassed yourself the more you became flustered. The more flustered you got the more you embarrassed yourself.

Iruka bit back a smile at your clumsiness. "I'll keep it quick, I know you just got back from a mission-"

"No need! I uh, I enjoy... Never mind" You were kicking yourself right now, if you could die and never come back you would have. "You enjoy talking to me?" Iruka asked as he leaned against the desk in front of you. You didn't dare look up at him and instead had your eyes trained on the ground.

Silence filled the air and he finally felt his smirk break out on his lips, "How about this then. I still need to eat dinner and I'm sure you didn't get a chance before coming. Would you like to discuss Naruto over dinner with me?"

Your eyes flicked up to him as you played anxiously with your fingers. Could you make it an entire hour alone with him without falling more in love with him? Why the hell did his hair make you so flustered anyway? You knew you liked him but dear God, there was something about the hair that made it worse. "So, what do you say?"

You nodded your head before you were able to process your answer, "I'd love to get dinner with you!" His smile reached his eyes as he stuck out his hand for you to take. You took it reluctantly, still feeling rather flustered as he hauled you up from the chair. You lost your footing, stumbling into his arms causing him to let out a laugh.

"Man what's made you so flustered?" he teased. Your lips turned into a pout but it only made him laugh harder. "You like my hair down don't you?"

You gasped at that... How did he know?! Sure you brought it up but did your flustered actions really tell him more than you wanted him to know?

"All of the mothers have been flirting with me nonstop today, all of them commented about how good I looked with my hair down" You frowned at that, just how many women flirted with him today? Was he just using you to boost his ego-

"I was excited to see how you would react. I didn't like their attention but I sure do love yours"

"You're going to make me die of embarrassment" You whined before shoving your face into his neck. He only let out a laugh as his hand grazed up and down your spine. "So, where do you want to go for dinner?"

[senseitiddy]

Can you do one with Kakashi and a virgin s/o (first time)

Hi😅 I am so sorry for being so fucking late for this request. I am back though! Send me more requests so I can make it up to you

You had just sat down on the couch with Kakashi after inviting him in. You two had a long day, he had planned everything since yesterday.

He took you to a festival, made sure you ate, got you whatever you wanted. This man wanted the best for you!

And you guys had just got back to your apartment

“I’m so sorry about the mess here, I haven’t been keeping up with cleaning” you chuckled nervously

To which he wasn’t listening to. He was just smiling and looking at you in admiration

You went to speak but he pulled you into a deep loving kiss

The atmosphere was getting more intense as he bit at your bottom lip and went to pull your shirt off.

“K-kakashi” you pulled away and he looked at you worryingly. “I’ve um…I’ve never done anything before. I’m a virgin”

“Oh sweetheart. Don’t be embarrassed, I’ll guide you through it. Don’t worry”

He picked you up and walked you to your room. He was going to take care of you.

“Don’t worry sweetheart. I’m going to make sure you feel good”

He was very gentle and slow with you, making sure you weren’t hurting too much as he pushed into you

After you two finished, he made sure to rub your legs gently. He didn’t like that you were hurting

But he was proud that he was the one that took your virginity

[opens-up-4-nobody]

The idea Naruto being the shortest of his class even when they’re all grown up, cause the kid ate nothin’ but ramen. He’s bound to be short.

When I started watching naruto I was like: naruto has short king energy... why do I think that...? Malnutrition

[toxiccluvvv]

Teachers Aid;

Pairing: Iruka x You

Content Warning: Smut!, pet names, use of the word “good girl.”, oral, protected sex, squirting, and overstimulation.

Fandom: Naruto

Readers Sex: Female

Word Count: 1.4K

Summary: What happens when Iruka-Sensei “aids” his students worried mother.

Masterslist-

You are Naruto’s adoptive mother, you have been there for the boy regardless of how the other people of the leaf village has treated him. You get very overprotective over the boy, and you’ve always worried for the boy when he goes on missions, but you know his passion and you refuse to get in the way. He’s currently been away on a mission for over a week and you haven’t spoke to him much, it makes you so anxious, so after you helped Tsunade for the day you walked to a local bar. You don’t often drink or go to the bar, but you needed something to help you..

“Can I get a bottle of Sake please?” You asked the waiter as you sat at a booth by yourself, pulling out some book that you brought from home. The waiter came back with a bottle of Sake and two glasses, you were confused, but you thanked him nonetheless. You were pouring your first glass when you heard someone slide into the booth, “Your Naruto’s mother right? I’m his teacher Iruka Umino! It’s so nice to finally meet you!” He spoke with a closed eye smile rubbing the back of his head, “it’s nice to meet you! I’m (F/n) (L/n), it’s nice to finally meet the man who he has spoken so highly about! Would you like a drink?” You smiled, genuinely glad to finally have some company. “What brings you here tonight?” He asked as he began to pour himself a glass. You laughed bringing the cup to your mouth to take a sip, “ it’s silly, but I’ve been so worried about Naruto… I just needed to something to let me let loose.” You spoke with a small hiccup taking another sip. “There’s nothing wrong with that, your a worried mother, I’d have no shame.” He spoke sipping on his drink as well.

After 3 more bottles of Sake it’s safe to say that the both of you were beyond intoxicated, the both of you have spend hours talking about your son, your life, the village, his life, and so much more. You enjoyed his company more than anything and you could feel yourself getting wet as the time went by; it’s been so long since you’ve last drunk, and the alcohol is finally in your system. “it’s getting late.. though I don’t want to go, I should attempt to get home.” You spoke hiccupping waving for the waiter. “I could walk you home if you don’t mind.” He asked handing the waiter the amount to cover the tab, you clinched your legs feeling your pussy pulse at his offer. You’ve never had anyone treat you in such way, and it’s doing things to you. “If you wouldn’t mind..” you spoke looking down, slightly embarrassed.

On the way home Iruka kept his hand on your lower back to support you, “You’re very Handsome Iruka!” You slurred finally feeling the full effects of the alcohol. “Thank you… you’re quite stunning yourself.” He spoke quietly as he continued to walk, you were walking the wrong way from home, but you didn’t question it. You trust Iruka and you know that he wouldn’t hurt you, “I’ve never had a man treat me how you treated me tonight.. it was nice… it made me feel things I wasn’t sure I could feel..” you slurred stumbling, Iruka tightened his grip on your waist as he chuckled. “I feel the same.. would you allow me to aid you with your stress.” He flirted whispering in your ear. You gasped feeling a puddle behind to form in your underwear, “there’s never no harm in some help.” You giggled as you bit your lip.

When the two of you arrived at Iruka’s everything was fast paced, “can I take this off?” Iruka asked as he tugged the bottom of your shirt, you couldn’t find the words so you just nodded. He pulled off your shirt and admired your bare chest, “No bra? It’s like you knew what you were going to be doing tonight.” He chuckled in your ear as he played with your nipple before he slid a hand down to your pants, he looked up to look you in your eyes. “May I?” He asked with pleading eyes, you bit your lip and began nodding your head rapidly, “Princess, I need you to use your words.” He spoke with a smirk as he began to fiddle with the button. “Please Iruka! Take off everything and fuck me like you own me!” You shouted wanting nothing more than to feel him touch you.

“Your wish is my command Princess.” He smirked as he pulled your now unbuttoned pants down, he slightly pushed you on the bed making you fall on your back. “Your soaked Princess, all this.. for me?” He spoke with a smirk as he ripped your soaked panties off of you. He admired your wet folds, feeling his mouth water at the sight.

He slowly ran his finger up and down your slit, you gasped at the sudden feeling. you barley do this to yourself, but when you do it never felt anything like this. He then looked up to meet your (e/c) eyes, inching closer to your aching heat. He smirked looking at you, knowing you wanted him.

He brought his tongue to your clit and he slowly slid one finger in your tight aching hole. “Oh fuck! Iruka! Don’t stop!” You spoke as you pulled his hair out of his usual ponytail, this caused him to send you more pleasure from the vibration.

You were a moaning mess under him, and he fucking loved it. He noticed your breathing begin to pick up, so he added another finger. He began to curl his fingers, sucking on your clit at a faster rate, this caused you to scream as your legs tried to close around his head.

He pulled away from your soaked heat, with a wet chin. “Cum for me Princess.” He spoke as he shoved his curled finger into you at a faster rate, holding your legs down. You gasped feeling a knot build up in your stomach. as you began to release on Irukas hand, your mouth flew open, unable to make a sound from the amount of pleasure going through your body.

He smirked coming up to your face to plant a sloppy kiss on your lips, “More Iruka… please..” you begged as you opened your legs for him to occupy the space in between your legs. “ only because you said please, Princess” he spoke pulling his pants down to let his hard member slap his stomach.

He slid his member up and down your slit a few times causing him to groan and you to moan, wrapping your legs around his waist. He chuckled, “someone’s impatient” he spoke as he slowly pushed his large tip into your tight pussy.

“Holy fuck, Princess.. you’re so tight..” Iruka spoke as he slowly pushed into you, “I won’t go unless you tell me to..” he spoke softly in your ear before placing soft kisses on your neck, fully pushing himself in you.

“You can move Iruka..” you whispered, wanting to feel him. He smirked against your neck before he began to move in and out, as slow as he could. “Please baby.. go faster..” you begged arching your back moaning, feeling him stretch you out. He began to pick up his pace, hitting your spot each time he thrust in.

“Please don’t stop! Right there!” You practically yelled as he pounded into your dripping pussy, he smirked as he began to go faster rubbing your clit. “Holy- f- fuc-“ you moaned arching your back, squeezing around him, he didn’t stop though.

He continued to rub and pound into your creamy pussy, wanting to feel his own self cum. He began to groan as you squeezed tighter around him, “you’re gonna make me-“ you began before suddenly stopping. Iruka suddenly felt water gush all around his member as he pounded into you. You began screaming as your legs began to tremble around his waist, “fuck Princess, you’re such a good girl.” He groaned into your ear feeling himself release inside you.

When the two of you cleaned each other up, you stayed with each other for the rest of the night. You both didn’t know what you were, but you did know Iruka aided you with your stress, and you wouldn’t mind if he did it again.

I hope you enjoyed! This is my first time writing for this fandom! I’m so sorry if it was cringy-

[sunstaar]

Homecoming

Iruka Umino x gn!reader

Ao3

Summary: During such moments, you are reminded again that there is nothing better than coming home.

Something short & sweet today 🖤

As soon as you set foot into the village after a long mission outside of it, exhaustion rings in your bones as you drag yourself over to your living quarters. With a sullen-looking face, you push open the door to your shared apartment and allow yourself to lean against it as soon as it's closed again. A sigh escapes your lips as you close your eyes, taking a moment to breathe in and out calmly, your limbs feeling like jelly with the weight of your mission equipment pressing against them.

"Welcome Home," An all too familiar voice speaks, the sound of it immediately bringing you comfort. In a much quieter tone, he adds, "I‘m happy to see you."

You peel your eyes open to the sight of Iruka standing there, dressed in a large black shirt and a pair of grey sweats, smiling at you as he always did, with a sparkle in his brown eyes that always had you feeling as though beside the two of you, there was no one else in this world.

"I missed you." You whisper as he comes closer to you, a smile of your own tugging at your lips. Seeing him was like looking right at the personification of the sun, immediate joy overtaking you. That is the effect he always had on you, and one you have come to love dearly over the years.

Iruka places his hand on your dirty cheek, his thumb gently caressing it. "I missed you too." Then he leans toward you, softly pressing his lips onto yours, his other hand moving upward to rest on your other cheek to pull you closer. Without any hesitation, you sighed into the kiss, your own hand moving toward the back of his neck, intertwining with the few strands of hair sticking out of his ponytail.

During such moments, you are reminded again that there is nothing better than coming home.

[duckymcdoorknob]

The Things He Kept Hidden

Ships: NONE DO NOT TAG AS SHIP OR I’LL EAT YOU.

Warnings: (I promise this is fluff) Slight Angst. spoilers about Naruto and Iruka’s backstories in the first paragraph so be careful when scrolling!

Prompt: Naruto Uzumaki has definitely had his fair share of dissenting words. When visiting his favorite student one day, Iruka discovers what the boy does with the affirmative ones…

(This is pretty shitty bc I’m sleepy but I wanted to write rlly badly tonight)

Tags: General taglist! @littlebbyleesfw, @0s0me0n30, @justanunknown. Plus @lonely-occultist bc Naruto buddy and @cupcake-spice13 bc your day was bad

Among the upper ranked shinobi in the hidden leaf village, all of them knew of the jinchuuriki boy. They all were aware of how he was sealed with the chakra of the nine-tailed fox spirit, during the siege of the Hidden Leaf. They all were aware of the awful beast inside of the boy, and ensured that they made the kid’s life a living hell because of it. All of them, except Iruka.

Iruka Umino: son of two great shinobi warriors, whom were killed by the very spirit sealed within the young boy. As years went by, he began to feel bad for the blonde boy. The chunin didn’t know what drew him to Naruto, but he viewed the boy as a son and had such a strong urge to keep him safe and protected.

So, the two became inseparable. While the rest of the village shot insult after insult after him, Naruto was always met with a distracting conversation, or a bowl of ramen.

When the blonde boy entered the shinobi academy, their relationship deepened. By now, Naruto viewed Iruka as his father/older brother, and everything that he said mattered most to the shinobi-in-training.

As much as he tried, Iruka-Sensei couldn’t always be Naruto’s superhero. The young boy was exposed to threats of violence and malicious words on the daily. He never understood why the village hated him so much… were his pranks really that unbearable?

The whispers crawled up his back and into his ears, settling into their proper places. For years he didn’t understand, but at age thirteen, he finally did.

—

“Little fox bastard.”

The blonde shinobi-in-training turned around at the sudden hurled insult, “What?”

“Get out of here, demon child. We don’t want monsters like you in our village.” The voice belonged to an older man, waving his cane in the boy’s general direction.

“I’m not a monster! I’m going to be a shinobi and be the next Hokage!” Naruto shot back in rebuttal, hands shaking slightly.

“If you aren’t a monster, why do you have one within you? You’re a liability and will inevitably kill us all! We don’t want you here!”

Naruto’s eyes widened as he gasped. He didn’t want to hurt anyone, not ever.

Sighing dejectedly, he left the market without a word. Naruto arrived to his small apartment and sat on his bed, head in his hands. His mind ran wild as he began to weep gently.

‘Is that really what they all think of me?’

‘Maybe I am a monster’

‘I’ve never made any friends in the academy’

‘Academy….’ ‘Academy….’ ‘Academy….’

As if he had a sudden epiphany upon thinking about the word, the boy jumped to his feet and ran to his closet.

Reaching up on his tippy-toes, Naruto grabbed a large cookie tin and retrieved it off of the closet shelf. He sat criss-crossed in the center of the room and pulled the lid off.

As he picked up one of the contents of the container, his stress instantly melted away…

—

Iruka’s had been feeling off all day. He had a sneaking suspicion that something was being plotted against one of his students. Perhaps it could be one of his students preparing to pull a prank, but he never felt more uneasiness than he had that day. He tapped his correcting pen anxiously against his desk, wondering what could possibly be wrong.

When school was out for the day, he noticed his little blonde student go off his normal way. When he turned to leave, the uneasiness got much stronger.

That was it. That was the problem! Something was going to happen to Naruto of all people. Something bad would happen to the student, to his student moreover.

So, he did what any rational chunin would do, and spied on his student. From that point on, he realized that he truly couldn’t do much to protect the young shinobi-in-training anymore.

He could always…? No, that shouldn’t be an option, it’s too much for the poor boy. Iruka opted to visit Ichiraku’s and get the boy his favorite dinner.

When Iruka arrived at Naruto’s with dinner in hand, he heard gentle giggles through the boy’s front door.

“Naruto? It’s Iruka-Sensei.” He said with a gentle rapping on the door.”

“AGH!- Oh! Hi Iruka-Sensei!” A sharp metal scraping sound was heard atop of Naruto’s startled speech, “Come on in!”

The older male obliged and opened the door with a smile. “I brought you ramen. I figured we could have dinner here together?”

“Hmmm… what’s the occasion, Sensei?” The blonde pondered, “AM I FINALLY GETTING A HEADBAND?!” He asked with excitement.

“Ehhh… not exactly.” Iruka replied sheepishly. Truthfully, he couldn’t tell Naruto the true reasoning behind his actions, so he would have to make up an excuse. “I wanted to tell you how well you’ve been doing at the academy lately.”

A noticeable pause occurred in the boy’s brain as it processed the rare praise. While it flowed easily from Iruka’s lips, it rarely settled into Naruto’s ears. “I um- oh… thanks, Sensei!” He chirped as he brought the food to the microwave to warm it up.

Iruka’s curiosity overtook him, and he craved to understand why Naruto had reacted the way he did to the praise. When the boy had his back turned, the chunin slowly grabbed the poorly-hidden cookie tin from under Naruto’s bed.

He opened the lid gently, being careful not to make any noise. When the contents were exposed, Iruka wasn’t sure what emotion he felt the most, but he sure as hell felt all of them.

The chunin felt loved by the little boy, angry at the village for treating the boy so horribly, sad that he had to resort to this just to be reassured, happy that he was chosen for the boy’s comfort.

Inside of the cookie tin were ripped up pieces of paper. Written on all of those papers? All of the praises Iruka had ever written on the boy’s assignments.

Hundreds of tiny “great work!”s and “fantastic job!”s and “Very good! So proud!”s were folded up and placed inside of this tin.

Iruka hastily closed the lid and stuffed the tin inside his vest. “Ready to eat?”

“You bet, Sensei!”

Conversation after conversation, smile after smile, the chunin felt blessed to be able to connect with the young boy so easily. He’d never admire it, but Iruka always found himself growing even fonder of Naruto’s pranks and antics.

It was almost like… having a son around…

—

When Naruto arrived at the academy the next morning, he was confused to see that Iruka was not there yet. Instead, he was stuck with stupid pervy Sensei, Ebisu.

“Hey, Pervy-Sensei! Where’s Iruka-Sensei?!” The blonde boy yelled in anger.

“He wasn’t feeling well today, so Lord Third had me come in as his repl-“

Before the other chunin could finish his sentence, Naruto ran past him and out the door. Ignoring Ebisu’s shouts, the little blonde boy ran and ran. He wouldn’t be caught dead sitting in class when his Sensei was sick! He had to take care of him!

When Naruto arrived at Iruka’s apartment, he knocked hastily on the door. “Iruka-Sensei! Open up! Pervy-Sensei told me you were sick!” He turned the doorknob urgently, wanting nothing more than to help his Sensei. To his surprise, the door was unlocked.

Stepping cautiously into the apartment, his eye caught something along the floor… a small piece of paper. Written in loopy letters, with bright red ink, were the words “good job!”

Naruto looked up to see a trail of the little papers all across the chunin’s floor. Oh man, Iruka-Sensei had caught him! He was in for it now… The blonde shinobi-in-training traveled across the floor and picked up every little piece of paper.

When he finally reached the living room, Naruto was surprised to see Iruka standing before him with a smile on his face. “I figured you’d come here.”

“Iruka-Sensei?!” The boy yelled, “What’s this about? Where did you get these papers? Why do you have them here of all places? How did you know ab-“

“Naruto.”

The blonde boy stopped his rant to focus on his Sensei.

“As much as you love those papers…” Iruka began, picking up a small stack of papers from his table, “I think you may like these ones more.”

With huge bouts of confusion, Naruto looked at the writing on the paper, then at his Sensei. Iruka’s smile was still wide and bright, and the chunin looked as if he was fighting tears.

“I don’t… I don’t get it.” The shinobi-in-training said as he bit the inside of his cheek.

“These…” the brown-haired shinobi said softly, “are adoption papers.”

Tiny cerulean eyes widened.

“How would you feel… if I became your real dad?”

Without any words in his reply, Naruto jumped into his new father’s arms, sending them both falling backwards onto the couch.

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