Broken Kunai | By : MisatosPenPen Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Sasuke Views: 7784 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A happy little chapter for Kakashi's birthday! ^_^
Beta'ed by PhoenixInnocence
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Sasuke was stupidly happy. After his serious bout of depression during the summer, Sasuke felt refreshed. Seeing Kakashi so happy with that photo session helped. Remembering how happy Kakashi was summoned a dopy smile to Sasuke’s face. He didn’t care since he was in the rear of his team’s formation—because of his Sharingan and Susanoo—so no one could see him.
They were on their way home from an S class mission and Sasuke was looking forward to seeing Kakashi.
It was nearly November and Sasuke realized he missed Naruto’s birthday and was glad that he was on a mission; he avoided being invited to an awkward party. He’d rather not be around Sakura or in a group setting. He’d track the blond down later and buy him ramen. It was evidence he was in a good mood that he was actually looking forward to sharing a meal with the idiot at the ramen stand.
He never thought before becoming Kakashi’s lover that he would ever be happy to see the gates of Konoha. They slowed their pace as they passed the gate guard, letting them see who they were, but still running toward the tower. He was impassive before Tsunade’s desk as his captain reported they were successful in quelling a knot of rebellion on their border with the Wind Country. There were quite a few people who thought the shinobi villages and their host countries were weakened by the war. Sasuke’s team proved that belief false.
They split up at the tower. Sasuke kept to the rooftops, still not liking to be stared at, no matter the reason. He sailed over the wall around his home and through an open window. He landed on the living room floor in a crouch. He immediately found a kunai at his throat.
“Welcome home,” Kakashi said from behind him.
Sasuke smirked. “I can’t say I’m unarmed.” But he did extend his arms in surrender, though such a pose didn’t mean Sasuke couldn’t or wouldn’t attack. “At least I know my home is well defended when I’m away.”
“You’ve been gone a month.”
The chill in the air made it easier for Sasuke to feel the heat of Kakashi’s body as he hovered close behind him. Sasuke really didn’t want to play, he just wanted to get to the bedroom.
“Not quite a month,” Sasuke retorted. But if Kakashi wanted to play . . .
Sasuke slammed his head back against Kakashi’s bent torso, making distance between his throat and Kakashi’s kunai. He fell completely on his back and kicked the kunai into the air. It dug into the ceiling and stayed there. Sasuke flipped sideways onto his hands and knees.
Kakashi was off balance from the kick to the hand, but he was now used to the leg and kept his feet. He was so adjusted that he was able to jump over the tripping kick Sasuke whipped under him. Or so it looked. It was a shadow clone. The real Kakashi landed behind Sasuke and grabbed both wrists, pulled them out from under him, slamming his chest into the floor.
“You lose.”
“Hn. Wasn’t trying. I like being pinned down by you.”
“Don’t pull your punches with me. Brat.”
“Just fuck me already, old man.”
“You’ll pay for that.”
“Happily.”
Kakashi stood and pulled Sasuke up with him. Sasuke thought they were going to get right into fucking, especially after their little play fight, but Kakashi pulled him into a kiss. It was passionate, but slow. Thorough. Kakashi held him close as he plundered his mouth. The fight had been mock-violence, but Sasuke hadn’t anticipated the tenderness of the kiss. It literally took his breath away. He was struggling to breathe through his nose.
Kakashi finally released him, moments before Sasuke passed out. Sasuke sucked in air and leaned back into the arm Kakashi had wrapped around his back.
“Miss me?” Sasuke struggled to say.
“Immensely.”
“Shows.”
Kakashi almost dragged Sasuke into the bedroom. Sasuke was young and in shape so he recovered by the time they made it to the bedroom. He started to disrobe, but Kakashi stopped him.
“I think I should get the privilege of stripping and raping an intruder.”
Sasuke narrowed his eyes. “Are you fucking every person bold enough to jump my fence?”
“No one’s been stupid enough to jump the fence—and be caught. But I might. Might stop them from doing it again.”
“Hn. My home will be besieged.”
“Can I at least rape this one?” Kakashi asked with a begging whine to his voice.
“Yes,” Sasuke sighed.
Though he saw Kakashi’s face quite a bit nowadays, the broad smile and rainbow shaped eyes—both uncovered—struck Sasuke dumb and paralyzed. There was still novelty to him with that uncovered face. It was beautiful to boot. And Kakashi was so happy. Sasuke’s calmed heart started to pound again.
But Kakashi wasn’t being rapey; he was pulling at his clothes with a smile. He dropped to his knees and didn’t hesitate to take Sasuke’s half hard length into his mouth. Sasuke was glad for his own cat-like hygiene, but he was still a little embarrassed because he hadn’t freshened up since his team woke up at dawn. Sasuke rested his hands on Kakashi’s head while Kakashi sucked and tongued him.
Kakashi started unstrapping his leg even as he sucked him. He shifted his weight to his intact knee to pull the stump from the cup, causing him to release Sasuke’s cock from his mouth. He took to kissing and licking Sasuke’s taut stomach. As Kakashi licked, Sasuke’s abs tightened and Kakashi traced them with his tongue.
“I thought you were going to rape me?”
“Well, you can’t rape the willing anyway.”
“Does the rapist need help up?”
“Shut up.” Kakashi grabbed Sasuke’s wrists just to help him up with the one leg.
Sasuke let the rest of his open clothes fall to the floor and moved to the side of the bed so it was easier for Kakashi to crawl over him. Sasuke chuckled. Once they were properly aligned, Sasuke pulled Kakashi back down for a kiss. They both undulated their bodies to rub their cocks together. They were almost happy with that. Almost.
Kakashi used his new skill with chakra threads to rope and pull the lube from the nightstand into his hand. Sasuke pulled his heels back, trapping Kakashi’s hips. Kakashi snaked down to suck at his nipples while he prepared Sasuke’s ass.
Sasuke’s insides were hot, wet, and slick. Kakashi didn’t hurry, exploring him. He found his prostate, making Sasuke buck. He scissorsed and spread him, then rubbed his gland again. Yet, Sasuke kept tightening up when he rubbed him there.
“Stop that,” Sasuke sighed. “Make love to me.”
Kakashi put more effort into opening Sasuke up. Once Sasuke was easily taking three fingers, Kakashi sat up, lubed up, and eased slowly into Sasuke’s body. Sasuke tightened up on purpose around the head of Kakashi’s cock as it entered him, not causing himself pain, but hugging Kakashi’s cock tightly as he entered him.
“Fuck, Sasuke,” Kakashi breathed once the head slipped past Sasuke’s anal ring. Sasuke relaxed and Kakashi thrust completely inside him. “No one could feel better than you.”
Sasuke just groaned in response; apparently, the feeling was mutual.
Kakashi relished being able to see Sasuke like this, in a way no one else could. Not scowling, not even alert. When Sasuke squinted in intense pleasure, Kakashi’s heart clenched. He loved this boy so much. There could be no greater pleasure than to see the one he loved lost in the pleasure he gave them. Could anyone imagine this demon Uchiha, the most fearsome shinobi in the world, this Ice Prince, this Stoic could sigh so weakly and writhe in pleasure like a virgin.
Sasuke grabbed blindly at Kakashi’s neck, his fingers finding his throat and ventured up to hold the back of his neck. As Kakashi drove into him, Sasuke’s arm grew weaker and brushed up and down Kakashi’s head, musing his hair.
“Harder,” Sasuke begged in a breathy voice.
Kakashi smiled and thrust in as hard as he dared to impale Sasuke’s soft flesh. Sasuke gripped him tightly, the friction becoming too much.
“Cum, Sasuke,” Kakashi breathed. “I can’t last much longer.”
Sasuke whined and pulled at his own erection. He arched back and came. Kakashi sighed with relief as he came inside his lover. He moved down to lick Sasuke’s abdomen and cock clean, pulling his shrinking cock from Sasuke’s body. He eased down next to Sasuke and wound his fingers with Sasuke’s.
It was still early afternoon, they just lay next to each other relishing the afterglow.
“Naruto came to see you,” Kakashi said after a long silence.
“Was he disappointed I was gone on his birthday?”
“I don’t think so. I told him you were on a mission. Can’t be helped. He had a party with your age group and then Yamato, Tsunade, me, and a few other adults took him out just to rag on him.”
“Did I miss anything?”
“Not really. Ino and Sai are officially a thing and Naruto was cozying up to Hinata.”
“At last.”
Kakashi heard the sleepiness in Sasuke’s voice. He turned his head and watched the rise and fall of Sasuke’s chest change as he fell asleep. At this angle, naked, in the daylight, Kakashi could see the faint scars that had healed years ago. Haku’s senbon that had pierced his chest and nearly killed him.
Haku, the broken weapon that had served his ultimate purpose and died for the person he cherished more than anyone.
Jealousy welled up in him. Sasuke had worn himself out on a mission. His muscles were swollen and hot from hard use. Kakashi was wasting away here. Not even offered the chance to die a shinobi’s death.
He sat up and looked down Sasuke’s body. On his leg there was a bandage. Someone had cut him. Someday, Sasuke would die on a mission. And leave him alone. Someone had cut Sasuke. Someone was able to touch him.
He remembered Zabuza, the pain he felt, the pain he tried to hide, but Naruto had dug out of him with his words. If someone killed Sasuke, Kakashi would throw his life away and recklessly run out there to find that person and die avenging him. He would finally understand Sasuke’s rage toward Itachi and Konoha. He would dive into a hundred men with one kunai and one leg and spend his life to avenge Sasuke.
He grit his teeth. He shouldn’t have to think about avenging him, he should be able to protect him. His student. His lover. He didn’t believe Zabuza and Haku were lovers, but their relationships were similar. He wished he could be Haku and not Zabuza; he wished he could be there to take the blow and protect the one he loved.
Kakashi’s anger shifted. Sasuke was Konoha’s tool. He didn’t even like this village, but one day he would die for it. Even when Haku and Zabuza died, Kakashi was not in the least outraged by the shinobi system like Naruto was. He had grown up with the realities of being a tool for the village. But thinking about Sasuke being a tool that could be written off one day . . .
He looked at Sasuke’s face. His mouth hung open and he started to snore softly; exhausted. He was jealous of Sasuke being able to work, but he wasn’t angry at him, just envious.
He was suddenly reminded of the mission on which Obito died. No, he didn’t die. But during that mission, when Rin was captured, he said that shinobi had to carry out a mission even at the expense of their comrades. He ran his fingers down the cut he received the day. Part of him wished he could go back to that state of not caring about others, but he was really in so much pain back then. He really did care. He wasn’t as dead inside as he let on. He wished he had been, could be.
Sasuke’s wound really shook him. No one should be able touch him. How could there be one person in the world other than Naruto who could put a mark on him?
He strapped on his leg and got up. He didn’t want his mood to poison Sasuke’s rest.
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Sasuke turned as he started to wake up and rubbed his groin into the cool sheets next to him. Well fucked and rested, he was waking up in bliss. Though he was hungry.
So he opened his eyes. He wasn’t surprised to see Kakashi was gone; it was still afternoon. He stretched languidly like a cat. Fuck, he was happy. If only his stomach was full of tomatoes. And rice. Tomato rice soup. And some fish.
He gave a half hearted attempt to get up and ended up with his face in Kakashi’s pillow. He could smell his hair. He crept down to sniff the sheets and he could smell his skin. He moaned with happiness.
Finally, he got up and draped his kimono over his shoulders. He only closed it because it was cold; otherwise, he would have walked nearly naked out of their bedroom. He heard movement in the living room and assumed it was Kakashi. So, without looking, he said, “I love waking up in a bed saturated with your scent YOU’RE NOT KAKASHI!!! What the fuck are you doing in my house?!”
“Ka-Kakashi let me in.” Naruto was as red faced as Hinata ever was.
“Where is he?!”
“Bringing in the laundry. I met him outside. He told me to come in.”
Sasuke’s eye twitched with annoyance.
“Thank you for the present,” Naruto tried to say without stammering.
Sasuke assumed Kakashi had given something to Naruto and told him it was from him. “You’re welcome.” Sasuke tightened the obi around his kimono.
“Um . . .”
Sasuke’s eyebrow went up as he continued to scowl.
“Did Kakashi tell you about Hinata?”
Sasuke entered his kitchen to see if they had the makings for dinner. “That you and she are dating? Yes.”
Naruto’s face had lost some of his blush, but at that, it came back. “Um . . . You and Kakashi are together.”
“Yes.” Since Naruto was one of the first to know that information, Sasuke couldn’t keep a condescending note to the word.
“Um . . . I want to take Hinata out, but I don’t know what to do.”
“So you want advice.”
“Yes.”
“If you want advice on how to woo her, I can’t give you any. Frankly, I seduced Kakashi to bed. I didn’t ask him out or anything like that. We didn’t have a date until we were together.”
The shade of Naruto’s face was making Sasuke jonse for a tomato. “What should I do?”
“Take her out to dinner and give her flowers? I don’t really know how to woo a girl.”
Naruto was nervous again.
“I think you should take her out to dinner—and not for ramen. However, if you’re too nervous, a double date?”
Naruto brightened. “With you?”
Sasuke’s eyes went wide. “I was thinking Ino and the Replacement, but if you don’t think she’d be embarrassed to be seen with us . . .”
“People got over that. Almost no one whispers about you anymore.”
Sasuke pouted. “Sure. If you think Hinata will be comfortable with us, then yes. It may be easier for her too not to be alone with you so early on. If Neji were alive, he would surely act as a chaperone.”
“Thank you so much, Sasuke!” Naruto hugged him.
Sasuke stiffened, but he accepted the embrace. “Maybe ask her first if she wants to double date with us. Kakashi will agree.”
Naruto let him go.
“Tomorrow night,” Sasuke said. “I just returned home a few hours ago and I want to rest.”
“I’ll go ask her now.” And Naruto ran from the house.
Kakashi came in a few minutes later. “Where’s Naruto?”
“He ran off to ask Hinata for a date. You mind a double date with those two?”
“Huh?”
“He’s nervous, so I suggested a double date, though I didn’t mean with us, but he wanted it to be us. We’ll also act as chaperones in Neji’s place.”
“Sure.”
“As for dinner tonight, I woke up craving tomato rice soup and fish.”
“I think we can manage that.”
Later, while they were getting ready for bed, Kakashi saw the bandage on Sasuke’s leg again. “How did you get that wound on your leg?” He was trying to sound natural, but Sasuke caught the strain in his voice.
“Huh? This?” He touched the bandage. “Hara was messing around and knocked into me as I was sharpening my kunai. I dropped one and it cut my leg. If you want to kick his ass in revenge, I won’t object.”
“It didn’t happen in combat?”
Sasuke scoffed. “No. If anyone was able to cut me, you’d hear about a nation being engulfed in black flame.”
Kakashi laughed. He worried for no reason. But if someone did ever cut him . . .
“I shouldn’t have been worried. But I saw that bandage and thought someone was actually good enough to touch you.”
“Only Naruto or you could do that.”
“Me? Only because you want me to.”
“No, I mean in a fight. You know me too intimately and know how I think and everything in my arsenal. Your Sharingan can also see my movements. I once feared Orochimaru when I was kid, but since then I’ve only ever feared Itachi, Naruto, and you. Even Madara and that demon bitch didn’t scare me. Concerned me, but didn’t scare me.”
“Stop blowing smoke up my ass.”
Sasuke huffed. “I’d rather put something else up your ass, but I wasn’t flattering you. If I ever went rogue again, I’d expect you and Naruto to come kill me. It’s disappointing you and facing you in battle again that keeps me in line. You still undervalue your worth.” Sasuke took a deep breath. “I would have to use my Susanno to defend against you if you went all out. You didn’t want to kill me when Danzo died, no matter how necessary you believed it was, but I did use it that time. It’s a sign that even when I was overconfident and out of my mind, I still considered you a threat. And still do.”
“Honestly, Tsunade also tried to convince me I was still capable. Though she’s the one who retired me.”
“She did remove your leg.” Sasuke walked up to the side of the bed and collapsed on it. “I could sleep for a week.” He crawled to his side of the bed and collapsed again.
Kakashi sat and unstrapped his leg. He rubbed Sasuke’s back. “I’ll wake you in time for Naruto’s date. Sleep as long as you can.”
“Hn.”
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Dinner with Naruto and Hinata. Sasuke was going to wear his nicest black kimono, but thought better of it: he should not show up Hinata. He chose nice street clothes rather than something formal.
Kakashi on the other hand . . . Sasuke caught himself staring. His hair was wild without his headband. He still sometimes wore it, but taken to the simple eye patch since he was no longer a shinobi. Same mask as always. But below that, he wore black pants that hid his false leg and a black jacket over his black mask/shirt. It was somewhat casual and quite fashionable. Kakashi could look good in anything and never look overdressed. He was also going to be the oldest at the table so he had to be the most formal. He was lanky in black and taller with that scarecrow head of white hair. Candy for Sasuke’s eye. He could stare for a week.
Kakashi looked at him, finally drawing Sasuke’s eyes up and to awareness.
“You’re not going out like that,” Sasuke declared.
“What’s wrong with it?”
“No one is allowed to eye fuck you but me. You go out like that . . . I’ll be jealous.”
Kakashi smiled. “Good.”
Sasuke growled and they went out.
The couple met Naruto and Hinata on the way to the restaurant.
“Kakashi-sensei, on time?” Naruto asked.
“He’d be late, but I’m holding his leash tonight.”
Kakashi just stood there with his hands in his pockets, taking the barbs.
Sasuke looked Naruto over, glad he wasn’t wearing the same orange and black outfit. Hinata was looking lovely in a modest dark purple dress that reminded Sasuke of Ino—who no doubt helped the shy girl pick it out.
Sasuke led them to a restaurant Naruto had never been to before, not one with ramen or barbeque. He had arranged reservations earlier in the day when Naruto let him know Hinata was fine with the double date.
The couples sat opposite each other. Kakashi sat against the wall so Sasuke wouldn’t feel confined. Naruto sat opposite Sasuke.
Eggplant, tofu, tempura, sashimi, rolls, and udon. It was the finest food Naruto had ever been confronted with. Nor could he afford a nibble of it. Sasuke, Kakashi, and Hinata ordered without a thought to the price, but Naruto was searching for anything he could afford and could not find a lick of ramen. Sasuke used his Sharingan to instruct Naruto what to order and to assure him it would be paid for, an extra birthday gift.
Naruto was a little put off by the fact the other three at the table seemed at home with such a menu and he was still eating instant ramen. He was out of his element. However, he found he liked the udon and tempura.
Sasuke and Hinata were able to chat about clan business since Sasuke was now a clan head though he had no clan to command. There was still politics for them to talk about. Sasuke tried to talk more to Kakashi and leave Hinata to talk to Naruto, but talking about something not so personal put Hinata at ease when she started to get nervous about the fact they were on a date.
Eating also calmed them and conversation flowed naturally. Sasuke and Kakashi were both relieved to see Naruto and Hinata able to talk and relax with each other. Hinata was even able to keep her blush to a degree below ‘tomato’.
Dessert was brought for Naruto and Hinata, but the other men just had tea. Kakashi put his arm around Sasuke’s back. His hand slid from his side down to his ass. His hand didn’t move much, mostly just rested there, but his fingers moved just a little, enough to send a tingle through Sasuke’s body. Sasuke melted against the affectionate touch. He leaned into Kakashi’s side. Kakashi raised his hand again to put securely around him. Sasuke could have fallen asleep like that.
Naruto was more focused on Hinata and Hinata was focused on her dessert since she was too shy and nervous to look anywhere else, so they didn’t notice the PDA going on right in front of them. But then Hinata glanced up to see Sasuke leaning against Kakashi with his eyes closed and Kakashi was looking down at him. She blushed at the clear display of affection. That made Naruto look over at them and he blushed too. Kakashi felt their eyes and looked up with a smile in his eye. Sasuke was too content and felt too safe to care.
But they looked too long. “Staring is rude.”
That made the couple look away. Sasuke smiled and sat straighter.
“I advise against mimicking me,” Kakashi said to Naruto. “I think if you put an arm around Hinata so soon, Hiashi will remove it from her shoulders and yours.”
Sasuke’s smile grew and both his former classmates were amazed to see such a true smile on Sasuke’s face.
Sasuke took his role of chaperon seriously and insisted that he and Kakashi accompany Naruto and Hinata to the Hyuuga estate. KÅ stood at the gate waiting for her. Hinata stopped a few yards from the gate.
Hinata turned to Sasuke and Kakashi. “Sasuke-kun, I’m so happy for you. Kakashi-sensei, thank you for coming with us. You really are amazing,” she said shyly. “I hope I can make Naruto-kun as happy as you make Sasuke-kun.”
Sasuke and Kakashi bowed to her and bid her and Naruto goodnight, leaving them to end their date within a safe distance of her clan.
“She’s right, you know,” Sasuke said. “You really are amazing, Kakashi.”
“I’m very glad for my mask; she had me blushing.”
“If I wasn’t so stuffed, I’d have you blushing myself.”
“That was nice of you to pay for all of it; that wasn’t a cheap meal. You did it smoothly enough to keep Naruto from loosing face.”
“He’s my friend. By the way, what did I give him for his birthday?”
“An adult wallet with the Uzumaki swirl stitched on it and it was filled with ramen coupons.”
Sasuke chuckled. “Of course. Thank you.”
“Used your money. I gave him his father’s kunai. I kept the one Minato gave me, but I was given the rest of his kunai after he died.”
“That is very kind, to give him something of his parents.”
“I was forbidden to acknowledge him for so many years to protect him, to keep people from knowing who his parents were, it’s nice to be able to talk to him about his father.”
Sasuke didn’t even check the street before he wound his arm around Kakashi’s and clasped his hand. He leaned his shoulder against Kakashi’s, too tall to lean his head on his shoulder.
“Part of me hopes they won’t get married anytime soon. I must think about my own clan when they start thinking about theirs. I want more time alone with you.”
“I do fear we might have to tame our love life if there are children in the house.”
“That’s my fear.”
“We are selfish.”
“Let us be selfish a little longer.”
Kakashi pulled his arm free of Sasuke’s grasp and put it around his back to pull him tightly against his side.
When they got home, they went right to bed. Sasuke lay on his back and curled his legs over Kakashi’s hips as Kakashi thrust slowly into him. Kakashi braced himself on his elbows, his face very close to Sasuke’s.
It wasn’t even about pleasure tonight for either of them, just being so close together, breathing each other’s breaths, feeling each other’s bodies, savoring the other’s heat and smell and taste. Sasuke was slow to even rise. Kakashi took his time.
Kakashi came inside his lover and then kissed him as he stroked Sasuke to completion. He covered Sasuke’s body with his own and continued to breathe in his breath. He missed him so much when he was gone that he wanted to memorize every aspect of Sasuke, breathe in enough of him that he wouldn’t miss him as much the next time he left.
Ignoring the spunk between them, Sasuke caressed Kakashi’s hair and Kakashi lay his head on Sasuke’s chest and they fell asleep like that.
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