[Red. Minato's completely red--in the face, the neck, in places he can hardly think to name in his flustered state. He's vaguely surprised that he hasn't spontaneously combusted from the clashing emotions--guilt for seeing this, embarrassment because there's an undeniable heat coiling low in his stomach and in places that have never stirred unless he thinks of Kushina and (oh! Kushina's going to be pissed!), and lust.
Raging lust--completely inappropriate and all the more conflicting because Minato's not quite sure exactly who his desires are aimed at.
Not to mention, he's feeling distinctly suspicious (somewhat like the old civilian grannies that used to eye all the male shinobi in the streets with an evil eye, as if the shinobi were up to no good--using their ninja skills to steal granny panties or something) of the man Kakashi was so...intimately familiar with.
Frankly, Minato's not sure if he should feel happy that his student obviously has someone that close to him (someone who took care of Kakashi when the blond himself hadn't been there) or disgruntled. And jealous.
Yeah. Really jealous. It's disturbing though, that Minato's unable to identify who or what he's jealous of--but it's clear that it's jealousy, because there's no mistaking this particular brand of churning, acidic green burn in his chest.]
I-uhm. Kakashi-that...oi, I can't believe this is happening...
[The blond is stumped. It's not the first time he's been privy to Kakashi's dirty dreams--hell, he's even starred in one. But Minato has never felt the dream. And that makes this different.
Completely different. Because now the blond can't approach this with the same embarrassed but detached philosophical approach as he did before. At least Minato has come to terms with the fact that it's not the many women that Kakashi's slept with that bothers him so much as the men. The man. Because as much as the blond loves Kushina, worships her womanly attributes and prowess...there's something dangerously intimate about two men laying with one another.
Especially in this dream despite the orgy and the female participants.
And that's an issue Minato feels is not appropriate to discuss with Kakashi at this point--the blond himself can hardly put to words his reasoning anyways, and trying in his painfully aroused, aware state will only make this infinitely more awkward.
So Minato does what he does best when confronted, once again, with the fact that his student is no longer a little boy. He panics.
And blurts--] GOOD JOB! [--in a squeaky, cracking voice. Then smacks himself in the face. Why is that Jiraiya-sensei's less than desirable influence surfaces now of all times?!]
[ Kakashi expected this, had expected that he'd be just as embarrassed when it happened, and was right in his assumptions, in the hot flush up the back of his neck and the tickling in his chest that makes him feel almost guilty that his teacher had seen this. Because even if Kakashi is technically older than Minato and all this time has gone by, Minato will always be his teacher, and Kakashi will never stop feeling the respect he has for him.
So he can only manage a laugh. However embarrassed. Scratching a bit at his mask. ]
Ahh... Th..thank you, Sensei...
[ Because what the hell does one SAY to your teacher who has just told you "good job" on...
[Awkward. Way to go, you fool, Minato thinks. Good job? GOOD JOB?! For having an orgy dream?! It's the equivalent of saying "I'm proud of you," to a kid who just had his first wet dream.
The blond chuckles sheepishly to cover the inward self-hating groan.]
Ah, uhm-. Well! You must be feeling good!
[Oh, dear lord. Minato resolves to stop speaking since he's caught a case of major Stupid.]
[ooc: sorry, this is my small pittance of two days. Forgive the fail. >.< I'll be on tomorrow for sure!]
Raging lust--completely inappropriate and all the more conflicting because Minato's not quite sure exactly who his desires are aimed at.
Not to mention, he's feeling distinctly suspicious (somewhat like the old civilian grannies that used to eye all the male shinobi in the streets with an evil eye, as if the shinobi were up to no good--using their ninja skills to steal granny panties or something) of the man Kakashi was so...intimately familiar with.
Frankly, Minato's not sure if he should feel happy that his student obviously has someone that close to him (someone who took care of Kakashi when the blond himself hadn't been there) or disgruntled. And jealous.
Yeah. Really jealous. It's disturbing though, that Minato's unable to identify who or what he's jealous of--but it's clear that it's jealousy, because there's no mistaking this particular brand of churning, acidic green burn in his chest.]
I-uhm. Kakashi-that...oi, I can't believe this is happening...
[The blond is stumped. It's not the first time he's been privy to Kakashi's dirty dreams--hell, he's even starred in one. But Minato has never felt the dream. And that makes this different.
Completely different. Because now the blond can't approach this with the same embarrassed but detached philosophical approach as he did before. At least Minato has come to terms with the fact that it's not the many women that Kakashi's slept with that bothers him so much as the men. The man. Because as much as the blond loves Kushina, worships her womanly attributes and prowess...there's something dangerously intimate about two men laying with one another.
Especially in this dream despite the orgy and the female participants.
And that's an issue Minato feels is not appropriate to discuss with Kakashi at this point--the blond himself can hardly put to words his reasoning anyways, and trying in his painfully aroused, aware state will only make this infinitely more awkward.
So Minato does what he does best when confronted, once again, with the fact that his student is no longer a little boy. He panics.
And blurts--] GOOD JOB! [--in a squeaky, cracking voice. Then smacks himself in the face. Why is that Jiraiya-sensei's less than desirable influence surfaces now of all times?!]
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So he can only manage a laugh. However embarrassed. Scratching a bit at his mask. ]
Ahh... Th..thank you, Sensei...
[ Because what the hell does one SAY to your teacher who has just told you "good job" on...
... having a dream orgy? ]
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The blond chuckles sheepishly to cover the inward self-hating groan.]
Ah, uhm-. Well! You must be feeling good!
[Oh, dear lord. Minato resolves to stop speaking since he's caught a case of major Stupid.]
[ooc: sorry, this is my small pittance of two days. Forgive the fail. >.< I'll be on tomorrow for sure!]
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