Dirty Little Secret

CHAPTER 13



The rest of the day was spent in silence, Naruto appearing to be immersed deep in his work and Kakashi too preoccupied with the sting in his bottom and the sheer shock of what had just happened. Consciously, he hadn’t expected this to happen – it was his own former student who had just spanked him over his knee like a naughty brat! It was just… ODD. Very odd and uncomfortable, and at the same time - deeply satisfying. It would have been even more satisfying if Naruto had allowed him to suck him off – Kakashi didn’t really understand why the younger man had pulled away like that, but he wasn’t about to ask. He had embarrassed himself by being as needy as he was already. He would take whatever Naruto was ready to give.



Still, he couln’t help the occasional glances he threw at the blonde when he appeared too occupied with the documents he went through, watching him in the fainter and fainter afternoon night – his golden blond hair, now faded to a nuance that was almost similar to Kakashi’s in the steely winter light, the straight line of his nose and the slightly pouty curve of his mouth, high cheekbones and elegant throat, strong body hidden under wide Hokage robes. The young man was a work of art, both inside and out. Why would someone so powerful, so gorgeous, not to mention younger be interested in a failed jounin, a man who was all but finished? There had to be a catch somewhere – but this was Naruto after all, who was honest to a fault, despite the way he had grown calmer and more calculating in the recent years.



Finally, when the sun had long set because of the short winter days, Naruto looked up from the folder he had been reading and put it on the desk, then stretched like a sleepy cat.

“I think this is enough for today, Kakashi.” He said and smiled at him.



Kakashi tentatively smiled back and said nothing, waiting for the other shoe to drop.



Naruto was regarding him with a pensieve expression for a while, then got up and dragged his chair so he could sit before Kakashi.



“What happened today makes you uncomfortable.” He stated calmly.



Kakashi looked away.



“I didn’t meant to cause trouble.”



“What happened last night makes you just as uncomfortable?” Naruto pressed on.



Kakash picked at the thread at the seam of his shirt, then nodded.



“Do you want me to leave you alone, Kakashi-sensei?” was the quiet, solemn question. “If you do, I promise I will. None of this will ever be mentioned again, I promise.”



Kakashi paused, still picking at the seam and thought about it. Did he want Naruto to stop? Did it feel wrong to be with him in such a way? Was it wrong to be with him in such a way, for that matter? On the other hand, one small session with his former student had been more satisfying that a full night visit at Tenzo’s. As apprehensive as he felt because of what happened, he also felt incredibly relieved, the way he did only when he had been disciplined by someone who would take control completely, just like Naruto had. Tenzo always had doubts – nothing he ever did was to satisfy himself, it was all to please Kakashi.



“Why me?” he finally asked and clarified when he saw the confused expression on Naruto’s face “Why did you chose me? The villagers, the shinobi adore you. You can have anyone you want, any way you want. Why chose someone like me? Used goods.” His voice cracked in the end.



Naruto reached and took Kakashi’s hand gently in his, marveling at the difference in texture and colour – Naruto’s was tanned and silky smooth, Kakashi’s pale and callused and scarred from countless battles and endless training.

“Because…Kakashi-sensei” he said seriously “I trust you. Despite some of your bad habits, you are the most reliable, trustworthy person I have ever known in my life. You are kind and smart and I have wanted you for a long time. Is this enough of a reason to chose you?”



Kakashi was speechless for a moment, then shook his head to clear his thoughts.



“I don’t know what to say…”



“Yes or no. Think about it, if you wish, I won’t press you for an answer.”



Kakashi looked down at their hands, Naruto’s holding his, gentle yet firm. Even now, he was in complete control of the situation.



“I have nothing to think about, Hokage-sama.” He said softly. “I agree.”



Naruto’s eyes widened minutely before his face was split by a brilliant smile.



“Excellent!”



He was about to say something else, then he realized that Kakashi was looking at his crotch. Again.



Naruto smiled at him then, the same knowing, mischievous smile from last night then reached and cupped his own crotch, massaging gently, sighing and relaxing back on his chair, enjoying the rapt expression on Kakashi’s face as he watched.



He was hardening rapidly under his own hand and he could see the older man swallowing and his ears darkening in a soft blush as he watched.



“You want this, don’t you, Kakashi-sensei?” Naruto asked, voice soft and breathy.



Kakashi looked up to his face, then down at his crotch again and appeared to arrive at a decision.



“Yes.” He said calmly, determinedly.



“Well” Naruto began. “I am afraid you can’t have it.”



Kakashi looked up sharply, blinked, then looked away, shoulders sagging, shame written all over his posture.



“I am sorry, Hokage-sama, I didn’t mean to…”



“You haven’t earned it yet.” The blonde quickly interrupted.



Kakashi stiffened and looked back at him.



“If you want to suck me off, Kakashi-sensei” the Hokage began “You have to earn it first – that is, show me that you are worthy of my attention.”



The former jounin looked eagerly and hopefully at him.



“How? What do you want me to do?” he sucked in his breath. “I will do anything.” The “for you” part was left unsaid but they but it hung between them.



Naruto smiled gently at him, then lifted his hand and caressed Kakashi’s masked cheek.



“I will assign you a mission of sorts – if I am pleased with the results, I will reward you. Do you understand?”



“Yes, Hokage-sama.”



“Good.” Naruto clapped his hands together. “Sit on your desk and pull your pants and underwear down.”



Confused, the older man did as he was told, lowering his fly and pulling his clothes down, baring himself for his Hokage.



Naruto, for his part, was rummaging in one of the lower drawers of his desk, looking for something. Finally, with a triumphant exclamation, he pulled out a plain dark wooden box and what could only be a bottle of lube – Kakashi wasn’t sure he wanted to know why he kept the latter in his desk.



When the Hokage returned to him he set the box on the desk and gave Kakashi a critical look, almost like he was appraising goods on the market. Then he reached and ran the tips of his fingers through the soft curly silver hairs at the base of Kakashi’s organ and said:



“I are to shave this as soon as possible.”



Kakashi nodded.



“Yes.”



“Yes, what?” Naruto tugged at the hairs a bit and Kakashi wins.



“Yes, Master.”



Naruto tugged harder.



“Not yet, I am not. For now, you will address me as “sir” when we are in private and the usual “Hokage-sama” when we are not.”



“Yes, Sir.” Kakashi quickly answered.



“Very well.”



Naruto turned his attention back to the box and opened it to reveal its contents to Kakashi – several straight shiny metals rods with different width. The the older man blinked and looked at them suspiciously – those were too thin to go in someone’s ass. What were they for then?



Naruto smiled at him maliciously, then uncapped the lubed and squeezed a generous amount on his fingers. Choosing the thinnest rod, he coated its shiny silvery surface with the clear gel and then reached for Kakashi’s cock. The former jounin almost jerked away when Naruto grasped it and began lubing its tip as well, his intentions suddenly clear.



“This” the blonde began. “Is part of your mission for tonight.” Then brought the metal rod to the slit of Kakashi’s cock and carefully and very gently began to insert it. The gray-haired man’s eyes widened at the odd but not unpleasant sensations and he stiffened as he watched in shock his penis being impaled by the toy. His knees went weak and he grabbed at the desk to keep himself upright.



Naruto watched his reactions with a small smile on his face.



“How does it feel, Kakashi-sensei?” He asked.



"I don’t… I don’t know…” Kakashi whimpered, hands trembling.



“Does it hurt?”



“No… No it doesn’t.”



Suddenly the device began to vibrate gently inside of him and he moaned helplessly, knees drawing up and trembling.



“I am sure this feels good.”



Indeed, the stimulation from the inside of his organ was something he had never felt before, the soft buzzing spreading all the way down to his balls.



“Hokage-sama…” he murmured helplessly.



The buzzing stopped.



“Now, now. You need to have more self-control.” Naruto chided him gently. “After all, you are to serve me and the Sand’s emissaries tonight at my house – we’ll have a small informal gathering to celebrate our trade agreement. I can’t have you spilling sake all over Baki, now, can I?”



Serve drinks? Play host? Like this? Kakashi looked at Naruto with sheer terror, eyes wide and pleading. Naruto grew serious.



“Do you want to suck me off, Kakashi-sensei?”



He nodded weakly.



“Well then. How do you expect me to become your Master if you can’t even complete a simple task for an even simpler reward?” his tone was sharp and disapproving and Kakashi flinched, then made an effort to pull himself upright.

“I am sorry, Sir. It won’t happen again. I can do this.” He forced himself to stand up on his feet. “I can. I won’t disappoint you.”



“I sure hope so.” Naruto muttered, then rummaged in his desk again, pulling a thick winter coat and a yukata.



“Put on these. I won’t have you walk around with pants with that thing inside of you. I am a nice person, after all.”