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Another Perfect Wonder	By : jaded_priceless Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Iruka Views: 10014 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Warnings: mention of under age rape

Iruka tapped a few burst of chakra into a pressure point on Kakashi’s leg in a standard Konoha pattern that signaled be alert and proceed with caution. He made sure to include several random taps to make sure it looked more like nerves than a message.

Iruka looked at the ninja in front of him and sighed, “Now you see why I had to leave my village. The two of us had been planning to run away for a while. We had another year before his betrothed reached the consenting age for marriage and we wanted to save money until the last minute. We weren’t expecting his father to find out about us. He hired assassins to kill me and sold him to the highest bidder.”

Kakashi pressed forward, resting his chin on Iruka’s shoulder and wrapping his arms around his waist, “He’s known all long.”

“What?” Iruka angled his head so he could look at Kakashi. The surprise on his face was genuine. He’d hadn’t expected Kakashi to say that or for the quick chakra infusions to work that fast, “But I thought…”

Kakashi moved his head slowly from side to side, “He’s known all along. He didn’t care. Your family is common; you don’t have to worry about appearances and inheritances if a quick tumble produces a child. There’s a saying among families with money and titles, ‘Better to bed a beautiful boy than begat a bastard.’”

“The Rule of Bs,” the oldest in the room interjected looking at the two of them as comprehension dawned across his face.

“If he knew we were together why did your sister tell me she heard him and your brother discussing the best way to get rid of me?” Iruka questioned. “Why the sudden change of heart?”

Manzô faced twisted into a scowl as he recited the Rule of Bs lesser known corollary the Fundamental of F’s, “But if it fucks like a woman find it a far away foreign husband.”

Iruka looked at the man and felt Kakashi’s face nodding against his. “He’s known we were together for some time but he didn’t know how we were together.

“He thought you were just a way for me to blow off some steam until I got married. He praised me for being smart enough to realize it costs money to hide a child and it damages the chances for a good marriage acquisition. He’s still angry Aniki caved to Neesan’s family demands for marriage and their child is almost seven.”

Kakashi coughed briefly then continued, “Father was thinking of promoting your mother to head housekeeper. There are others whose families have served ours for generations that were quite upset when they saw her name at the top of the candidate list.

“Even with all of the ingredients being thrown out while my sister practiced her poison the kitchen is still turning a profit and the girl is finally learning how to cook. They couldn’t impeach her character and her work is impeccable so they went after her one weakness.”

“Her children,” Iruka muttered finally seeing the where Kakashi was going. “Nee-chan moved to Wave to get married. The little one has finally settled down and is learning a trade. I was the only one doing something that could be used against here. ”

Kakashi linked his fingers with Iruka’s and gently squeezed his hand, “One of the other candidates took pictures of us having relations. There were different pictures taken on different dates. She acknowledged your mother was an excellent kitchen head then advised my father that your family was already taking too many liberties.

She showed him the picture and said if your mother was placed in charge of the house the next thing he’d know my sister would also have one of her sons between her legs.I was in the parlor with my sister when he found me.

“He hit me so hard I fell off the chair. He threw the photographs at me and drew his weapon. My sister ran from the room screaming he was going to kill me. Onii-sama grabbed him from behind and pushed it into the air and away from me.

“When he saw the pictures he told him committing the deed would ruin the family business. It would be better if they hired ninja to arrange an accident for Rui. That’s what saved me; my father’s love of money. They beat me until I was unconscious. When I woke up you were already gone.

“My sister told me that Father and our older brothers had a lengthy discussion on how to handle everything. They were going to act as though nothing was wrong and give your mother the head housekeeper position. They’d hire ninja to stage a robbery or arrange an accident the next time you went to market.

“In a few months they’d accuse your brother of stealing and have him jailed. Next year they’d demote your mother and tell everyone that she’d gone mad after losing her sons. She slipped away to warn your family before she got a chance to hear what they had planned for me.”

Iruka stopped biting his lips long enough to blame himself, “It’s my fault. I should have waited until I could bring you with me. I shouldn’t have just ran away without making sure you were okay.”

“Then you’d be dead already.” Kakashi pointed out before continuing “My oldest brother made a friend from overseas while he was at university. They have been trying to negotiate a business arrangement for years. His uncle and my father couldn’t agree on which side would assume liability of the goods during shipping.

“When brother visited his house he noticed the man had what he called an ‘unnatural affinity’ for young men. Since you had disappeared and they’d already hired the ninja he asked them to make a delivery. When his friend’s uncle saw the pictures he agreed to take on 70% of liability during shipment in exchange for me.

“They called it a win-win for all involved. Father got rid of a disgrace; that bastard got someone he could molest under the guise of a proper society adoption and both companies stood to profit. I tried to run away several times when they told me about the arrangement. They hired ninja to guard me until my new owner could retrieve me.”

Kakashi stopped and smiled ruefully. “I never understood why my sisters and cousins hated their husbands. They were respectable men with solid backgrounds and good families. I’d always thought they were being foolish.”

Iruka had noticed his voice cracking so he gave him a cup of water and pulled Kakashi into his lap.

Kakashi took a sip and thanked Iruka. His voice was still trembling as resumed speaking, “One of my cousins gave me a bottle of pills at the engagement party. She’d procured another before I boarded the train. She told me to write her as soon as possible so she’d know where to send more.

“She confided that she was with child again but I wouldn’t be able to plead my belly to fend off unwanted encounters. Like a fool I threw them away. As soon as we made it to the private compartment he was on me. The ninja he hired held me down while he took me.”

Iruka noticed it wasn’t only Kakashi’s voice trembling the farther he got into the story. There was a slight hint of something else in his voice when he mentioned the assault. He caressed his face when Kakashi’s hands that had been twisting the blanket he was wrapped in, grew slack. “Shishi?”

Kakashi eyes were once again wide open and unseeing. He didn’t react when Iruka waved his hand in front of his face. “I didn’t see it coming. He elbowed me in the back of the head and pushed me down. He put his forearm across my neck and leaned against it.

“He wrapped his arm around me and pushed his hand inside my pants. He used his knees to force my legs apart. I bit him. He rose up enough for me jab his ribs. I almost threw him off. My hands were snatched from beneath me. I couldn’t pull them loose.

Kakashi’s breathe grew ragged as the words tumbled faster and faster from his mouth. He was rocking back and forth, his previous still hands were now clawing at invisible bindings on his wrist as his mind slipped into the past.

He was returning from his first Anbu mission. His captain had let him take point on the way to the assignment and the way back. He’d led the infiltration, interrogated and then removed the target.

He thought it was a sign of trust, in hindsight he realized it was a plan to tire him out. They were hours away from the village but inside Fire Country borders when he ordered them to stop.

“Yo kid, you did alright for someone whose training is deficient.” Owl joked

Kakashi swallowed his water and looked at his companions. “My training’s complete. Yondaime-sama saw to it himself.”

“I’m not doubting the Fourth, but you were too young to get this.” Rabbit laughed tackling Kakashi as he lowered the canteen from his mouth.

He’d been warned about Anbu initiation pranks but then he felt the man pushing up his cloak and grabbing his waistband. “Stop. What are you doing?”

Owl dropped down in front of him. He felt the man’s his knees on top of his shoulders and his arms being yanked upwards until it felt like they were being twisted out of their sockets.

Iruka reached for his hands then stopped. If Kakashi felt he was being pinned down that would only make it worse. He would have chosen a different cover if he’d known Kakashi really had been raped. He began rubbing Kakashi’s back repeating “It’s over, you’re safe” trying to prevent a full blown panic attack.

He should have known better. Kakashi was one of the strongest ninja in all of the villages, but he’d once been a child soldier. Enemy ninja often raped the most vulnerable captive as a way to make their comrades talk.

Kakashi had also fought alongside comrades who were bigger stronger and more sexually mature. Iruka was an academy teacher. He’d lost count of how many students whose ninja status, physical development, and raging hormones concealed the fact that chronologically and mentally they were still children. So many of them had returned to the Academy lost and unsure of what had just happened and questioning whether or not they did something wrong.

“Can one of you bring me some cold water or snow?” Iruka asked

Owl had opened his pants. He felt a breeze then something cold and slimy being poured on his ass. Part of his mind hoped it was an elaborate joke and he would stop even after he felt something nudging at his entrance and the man’s full weight forcing him open. “Like I said, you were too little for the Yondaime to do this when you made jounin.”

None of the ninja answered his request. Iruka knew Manzô wouldn’t move a muscle but he hoped differently from Shinsuke and Arisa. He looked over this shoulder remembering Arisa was a sensor. The girl was standing completely still and had started to sweat.

One of the first things Konoha Academy teachers were taught was how to identify a sensor and to make seating arrangements based on their dispositions. Their untrained abilities could easily pick up on another student’s fears or hyperactivity; worse case scenario they’d create mass hysteria by amplifying the emotions and broadcasting them to their unsuspecting classmates.

The threat of a child picking up on the nastier side of being a ninja was so severe the Yamanaka’s had a designated area in their compound and a mandatory cooling off period of at least 6 hours for all missions to prevent ninjas from traumatizing their younger relatives.

The Snow ninja were so focused on “Shishi” they didn’t notice the silent scream of their youngest member, her tears or the puddle forming beneath her. Iruka had felt her creeping around his chakra during their story and edging toward Kakashi. It was poetic justice her mission to detect if they were lying had now trapped her.

Owl’s harsh grunts turned to words that burned hot in his ear, “He’s making too much noise. I’ve cleared the patrols for this area but someone will come if they hear him screaming.”

Rabbit unzipped his pants “I got something that’ll shut him up.”

“I’m training as a medic, I can help,” Shinsuke replied channeling chakra to his hand and reaching for Kakashi.

Iruka knocked his hand away but it was too late. The sudden movement and foreign energy spike were all it took for Kakashi to start thrashing and hyperventilating.

Kakash flailed his arms and he turned his head left and right. They had to use chakra to hold his head still and force his mouth open. Owl pulled his hips back and slammed into him making sure he understood his punishment if Rabbit even looked like he’d been bitten. He threw up as soon as his mouth was empty.

Iruka lifted him and ran to the tack room hoping the coldness of the unheated room would lower Kakashi’s temperature. He tugged the blanket so it was drooping around Kakashi. He kept his arms loosely wrapped around Kakashi as he lowered them to the floor and pulled him back into his lap. He put one of the smaller pots over his nose and mouth to combat the rapid shallow breaths.

When that didn’t work, he pinched Kakashi’s nose shut and blew air into his mouth. He repeated the action this time with more force and he felt Kakashi jerk. He pulled back expecting Kakashi to cough. The vomit surprised him. Iruka grabbed a pot in time to catch the most of it but his shirt and the blanket covering Kakashi were covered.

“That’s it you’re safe. You’re safe. You’re safe," Iruka repeated as the jounin’s eyes rolled toward him.

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