Stubborn Little Brat...

Kakashi sighed, looking at the remainders of team. It was clear things were going to be rough from now on. Sasuke had left almost three years ago now…Sakura had gone off to apprentice under Tsunade, and Naruto…Naruto had gone off with Jiraiya, coming back as a fine example of a young man. He was the spitting image of his father.
Kakashi swallowed as he watched the young man train with Sakura. He had taken off his jacket, the boy’s lithe form visible through the tight black t-shirt. It had been almost ten years since Kakashi had that ‘little incident’. Naruto had been five, and it had been just before his mothers funeral… It was actually part of the reason that Kakashi had asked to have Naruto on his team, but only part…
He sighed, watching the teenager. He felt his heart sink. To Naruto, he must have seemed like an old man…
He shoved his hands in his pockets, pulling out his book and pretending to read, watching Naruto over the top of it as he had done for so many years. He felt like a creepy old pervert for it…but he was partially responsible for Naruto’s upbringing.
He sighed, closing the book and glancing up at the fast-fading September sunset.
“Okay, guys, that’s enough!” He called, waving them in. Sakura had managed to give Naruto a black eye, she herself somehow emerging without even a scratch…
Sakura rubbed the tired muscles in her arm.
“Have we made any progress, Kakashi-sensei?” Naruto asked, as bubbly and forward as always. Kakashi smiled.
“Yes, I think you have…Sakura in particular has become quiet impressive…”
Naruto’s shoulders fell and he pouted, reminding Kakashi of the forward little boy from ten years ago. He blinked, and there was a teenager. Sakura beamed.
“It’s half past eight…” Naruto muttered darkly, bending down to rest his hands on his knees. Sakura’s face fell.
“Oh, shit! Lee!” She said, taking off across the training grounds. Naruto laughed, straightening up and watching her go. Kakashi suddenly realized he was alone with the teen, and his palms began to sweat. Naruto looked over at him, his eyes arched up in a catlike grin, quickly becoming slightly demonic looking.
“What?” Kakashi asked, his cool demeanor not skipping a beat. He made the mistake of looking away for a moment.
The next thing he knew, Naruto had him pinned to a tree, his fisted hand pulling down on the jounin’s mask. Both Kakashi’s eyes flew open and he stared at the teenager. This couldn’t be real.
“Naruto?”
“Kakashi-sensei…do you know how long I’ve wanted this?”
Kakashi blinked dumbly at his student. Maybe Naruto had a daddy complex…or it was just the kyuubi talking… yeah, that was it…the kyuubi…
Naruto leaned in, kissing his sensei, gently at first, but the kiss became more passionate as the moments ticked by. The blonde pressed his tongue against the seam of Kakashi’s lips, pushing aggressively inward and exploring his superiors mouth curiously. Kakashi closed his eyes, enjoying what he had wanted for so long. He came, once again, to his senses and pushed his student off of him.
“Naruto…do you understand what you’re doing?”
Naruto blinked up at him, his honest face full of determination.
“I’ve had a crush on you since I was five, Kakashi sensei…” He said, reaching up and touching his sensei’s cheek gently. Kakashi reached up and put a trembling hand on Naruto’s lower back. Naruto felt warm through the thin cotton fabric. Kakashi had a sudden burst of bravery and pulled Naruto close to him, kissing him deeply. Naruto closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around the other mans neck. Kakashi came up for air, smiling down at the teen, who looked up at him with deep azure eyes. He looked just as innocent as he did on that day…
Kakashi caressed one scarred cheek. The boy’s skin looked so golden in comparison to his own silvery tone. Naruto blinked, his thick eyelashes brushing against the jounin’s thumb. Kakashi pressed his forehead against the boy’s, their headbands clicking together. Somewhere off, a nightingale began it’s mating song. Kakashi tore his eyes away from Naruto’s face, looking up at the dying sunset that lit the sky up in orange and pink, contrasting with heavy grey. He sighed, a smile crossing his face. Naruto clung to him, his upper thigh brushing against the jounin’s crotch. Kakashi looked down.
“Let’s get out of here…” He said, kissing the teen sweetly one more time as they headed back to the village. Naruto leaned his head on Kakashi’s shoulder, smiling contentedly.
He had finally gotten what he wanted…