Shashin | By : MisatosPenPen Category: Naruto > General Views: 1355 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ten-month-old Natsuki was growing into a little female clone of Sasuke: thick, spiky black hair, deep black eyes, pale skin, and absolutely adorable. Naruto was holding her now; he was holding her up from under her arms so she was sort of standing on his thighs. She was laughing at him and trying to reach out to him.
“I don’t know how you could make something this giggly,” Naruto joked. “She’s too happy to be related to you.”
Hinata giggled behind her hand which made Natsuki to laugh even more.
Since their wedding, Hinata had been joining Naruto to these meetings. And the two of them were cooing over Natsuki more and more. Sasuke smirked. He was certain the pair was planning on starting a family soon.
They were having dumplings and tea. Sasuke wasn’t sure who felt more like a third wheel: Hinata or Sakura. Hinata was never on Team Seven and Sakura was the only single person at the table.
“Naruto, we need to meet my father,” Hinata said.
“Oh, yeah.” He didn’t seem to be looking forward to that. He stood up and gave Natsuki to Kakashi who was sitting right across from him.
Naruto left some money and the pair bid them goodbye.
Kakashi thought he probably had to go back to work, but no one was frantically searching for him yet, so he figured he was still good.
Sakura shimmied over to Hinata’s spot, so she was sitting directly across from Sasuke.
“Um, Sasuke. I’d like to talk to you. I guess, both of you.”
“Alright,” Sasuke said, putting his tea down.
“I’d really like to . . . you know, help you.”
“Hm?”
“You know, give you a child. I know you don’t love me like that, but I’d love to have your baby. We know each other and I care about you. I know the other woman wasn’t anything to you and this won’t make me anything more to you, but I want to know that I helped you achieve your dream of bringing your clan back. I’ll step aside like her. I just want to do this for you. That is, if you want another child.”
“I do. I was thinking about ten to twelve. I wouldn’t mind if you were the mother of one of my children. And I wouldn’t insist you step aside. You can be involved in their life—you’re already like an aunt to Natsuki. I’d even like you help train any of my children who might be good at medical ninjutsu. Any child of yours in sure to have exceptional chakra control.”
That made Sakura smile.
“But it would feel weird since I see you as a sister. Kakashi sees you sort of like a daughter. I couldn’t have sex with you.”
She fidgeted. “Well, it can be done artificially.”
“What?” Kakashi asked. “Like with a turkey baster?”
Sakura blushed and Sasuke turned his head to glare at him. Natsuki laughed and clapped, having no idea what was going on, but happy to hear her dad’s voice.
“Well, it’s not exactly how it works,” Sakura said, “but yeah, sort of.”
“Hmm. That would also prevent any more jealousy from this one,” Sasuke said, gesturing to Kakashi.
“I was not jealous.”
“You were practically growling like an overprotective dog.”
“Was not.”
Sasuke stared at him with a cocked eyebrow. “What about whenever I touched her stomach to feel Natsuki kick? You looked like a lonely puppy. You got lonely or jealous every time I gave her a moment of attention. You know it was Natsuki, not Azusa, I was concerned about?”
“Of course, I did, because I was not jealous. Or lonely.”
“Let me do this for you,” bringing both men’s attention back to her and her request.
Sasuke hesitated. He knew she always loved him but volunteering like this struck him as odd. Maybe she felt left out since most members of their generation were hooking up. Ino and Sai were about to marry. Choji had come back from a mission to Kumo talking about a girl there and then Karui had arrived a week later—sparks had obviously flown between those two. Shikamaru and Tamari were planning their wedding, still arguing about where the ceremony would take place, but at least they had settled that Tamari would come to live in Konoha, though she wanted the ceremony in Suna. Sakura probably felt left out. Or maybe it was because she was babysitting Natsuki and wanting a baby of her own.
Either way, he did want more children. “Yeah, okay. It’s about time to have another, I think. I’m pretty sure Naruto and Hinata are going to have a kid soon; it would be nice if their kid and ours are in the same class. What do you think, Kakashi?”
“Yeah. I think we can handle a second child now.”
“Set it up,” Sasuke said.
Sakura smiled with joy and relief.
-----
Sakura had made an appointment with a specialist at the hospital. Sasuke left Natsuki with Kakashi in his office. She was old enough now that she didn’t need as much attention. Kakashi had a blanket on floor and several toys to keep her occupied when she wasn’t sleep. Sasuke wasn’t as worried about Natsuki as he was Kakashi being distracted. Sasuke would only be gone for an hour or two.
Sakura joined him in talking to the doctor. She explained the process and asked if they were ready to do it now. They said they were. Sakura left to give Sasuke some privacy as they talked about the next step. The doctor had been vague in the previous description.
“Well, the easiest way to extract the semen is simply through masturbation.”
“Huh?” A blush dusted Sasuke’s cheeks.
Somehow, perhaps through much experience, the doctor did not blush. “Masturbate and catch the semen in this cup.” She held up a semitransparent cup. “That’s all that’s needed from you. In fact, we can freeze your sample and use it in future. It’s relatively new technology, but there have been no problems with this procedure using frozen sperm yet. So, you might not need to do this again for a while. If you’re more comfortable using fresh semen, the next time you what to have a child, we can do this again.”
“Okay. I guess I’ll decided then.”
“And Kakashi-sama can of course do this as well if he wanted children of his own.”
“I do want that. I’ll encourage him to.”
“Very well. We have room for you to use.” She stood up and guided him out to the hallway. Sasuke was relieved Sakura wasn’t waiting there; he would have been mortified by the idea she would know where he was going and about to do. Of course, she did already know, but at least she wasn’t looking at him.
“Here you go. There are some magazines if you need some inspiration. No rush. I can understand it’s an unnerving situation.” She handed him the cup. “Just come knock on my door when you’re done.”
Sasuke had thought sex with Azusa had been clinical. This was embarrassingly so. He looked at the selection of magazines and noticed one had a cover emulating the cover of Icha Icha Paradise. He wasn’t into that book, but curiosity made him open it up. Yep, that same scene with no clothes. There were pictures of the models enacting scenes from the first book with a promise at the end to do the other books as well. He checked the date. It was recent. Well, he might go to the bookstore and pick Kakashi up a present.
Back to the task at hand. He was bisexual, but this was hardly the best circumstances. He didn’t have a lot of sexual fantasies since he and Kakashi had sex quite a bit. Natsuki wasn’t yet at an age she could understand the occasional noise from their room, so that hadn’t hindered them much.
Then, one came to mind.
Fuck. He pulled his pants down, opened his shirt so it wouldn’t be in the way, lubed up his hand, and leaned back against the wall. He shut his eyes and started to stroke his cock.
Kakashi. In his ANBU uniform. Kakashi had described the mask before with red highlights and it covered his face now in his mind. He was wearing all the armor, the chest plate, the arm guards, gloves, everything. The hilt of his sword visible over his shoulder. The only skin he could see was the shoulders and upper arms. He wasn’t turned so he could see the tattoo, but Sasuke knew it was there.
Kakashi pulled the mask from his face. No headband, his mask up. A dark look in his eyes.
Sasuke was hard now.
The white mask was discarded as Kakashi leaned over him, planting his left arm over Sasuke’s head. He used his right hand to unclasp his armor. Because of how it lay over the shoulders, it didn’t fall, just hung loser on his body.
Kakashi straightened to pull the armor away, leaving him in a tight sleeveless shirt. The armguards quickly fell to the floor, and he started unwrapping the white bandages over the top of his gloves, stripping them next.
He took out a kunai to slit the wrapping around his thigh after unbuckling his weapon pouch. Kakashi had hardly moved. He bent his leg behind him and reached back to undo the straps of his sandals, then the other. Now, he only had his shirt/mask and pants. The latter dropped easily. Finally, he peeled the shirt up and off, uncovering his face as well. Kakashi was completely naked in front of him. Still looking down at Sasuke with a dark look.
He was so close. Kakashi’s dark eyes and that uniform. Even stripped of that uniform. He was the epitome of sexy.
Then, another ANBU appeared behind Kakashi. He took off his mask to reveal Sukea in full uniform. His eyes were softer and amused.
The need to cum made him break the fantasy and prepare the cup. He jerked off and released into the cup.
Fuck! Kakashi hadn’t even touched him. Sukea showing up and the idea of being fucked by both of them . . .
As Sasuke screwed the lid onto the cup of cum, he thought he might need to tell Kakashi about his fantasy. At least the first part. He didn’t know what Kakashi would think of him wanting to be fucked by him and his alter ego.
He cleaned up, dressed, and went over to knock on the doctor’s door. She opened the door and ushered him inside. She took the cup and put a label on it with Sasuke’s name and information.
“You’re all done, Sasuke-san. I’ll go to Sakura’s room and perform the procedure. There is a very good chance she’ll be pregnant by the end of the day, but we won’t know for certain for at least a week.”
“Thank you.” He was still flushed, mostly from embarrassment from the fact this woman knew what he’d just been doing.
Sasuke headed to Kakashi’s office. There, he found Natsuki asleep on her blanket and Kakashi signing documents.
“Sooo, how’d it go?” Kakashi asked.
“They had me jerk off into a cup. Humiliating.”
“They weren’t in the room when you did, were they?”
“Of course not. Still. It wasn’t like the doctor was standing on the other side of the door, but . . .”
He remembered the magazine. “Oh, yeah. I have something to pick up in the way home.” He sighed. “Um, you don’t have your ANBU uniform anymore, do you?”
“No. Why?”
“Pity. Do you mind if I leave her here while I run a few errands?”
“It’s fine. Better than waking her up.”
“Hn. I’ll be back shortly.”
-----
Kakashi supported his chin on his hand and tapped his cheek.
“ANBU,” Kakashi said and a man in a mask appeared before him.
“Sir.”
“Get me a full ANBU uniform for me. See if you can get a mask that looks like this with red highlights.” He drew the mask as well as he could. “A kodachi too.”
“Hai!” The man vanished.
Kakashi didn’t know why Sasuke asked about his uniform. He mentioned it after talking about having to jerk off, so he thought he had a good idea.
Sasuke arrived a little over an hour later to pick up their daughter. He had two bags with him, but Kakashi could only see a few vegetables.
Natsuki was awake and shaking her stuffed fox and babbling incoherently. Sasuke knelt down to pick her up and she squealed with delight.
“Come on, let’s go home.”
She climbed into his arms easily without dropping the fox.
“See you tonight,” Sasuke said as he stood.
“Yep. Get some rest.”
“Hn.”
Sasuke took the long way home, going through the door rather than the window.
Kakashi sat with his head braced against his hand for a minute considering his lover. He smiled and got back to work.
His ANBU finally returned. “Forgive me, Hokage-sama. I had to have the mask made. They merely had to alter a premade mask and paint it.” He held it up and it did look just like his old one. He placed it on the desk. “It’s still not fully dried. I have the other items here.” He took out a package and placed it next to the mask.
Kakashi smiled broadly behind his mask. “Thanks.”
Something about the Hokage’s exaggerated smile put the ANBU on edge. Just what was this man planning?
-----
Sasuke was just about to start preparing for dinner when Kakashi came in through the door.
Sasuke was glad he’d put Natsuki in her swing and wasn’t holding her. He might have dropped her.
Kakashi was in full ANBU uniform, complete with mask.
“Fuck me,” Sasuke swore.
“Was that a request?”
Sasuke’s eyes narrowed, but he wasn’t angry.
“I assume you ask if I had my uniform for a reason. Did it have to do with the forced masturbation session?”
Sasuke’s eye narrowed even more. “Maybe.”
“I thought I should come home before you started dinner so we can play before dinner. Fucking on a full stomach can be dangerous.”
“Indeed.”
“You know, I was in ANBU when I was your age. Maybe this levels the age difference.”
“Keep telling yourself that.”
“I sent for Ino to come pick up Natsuki so we could have some alone time. So, I’m going to hide in the bedroom, so I don’t have to explain why I’m cosplaying as one of my own guards.”
Sasuke smiled. “I’ll get her things ready.”
Ino wasn’t long and soon Natsuki was bundled up and taken away for the evening. Sasuke locked up and went to the bedroom.
“So, am I rescuing you or capturing you?”
“Intimidating me. So, I’m looking for dark and sinister.”
“I can do that.” Kakashi got an idea and put his hand on Sasuke’s cheek and caressed his collarbone under his right eye. “Why don’t you show me? I want to get this right.”
Sasuke smirked and agreed. He activated his Sharingan and drew Kakashi into his mind. He showed Kakashi the fantasy he’d jerked off to. He forgot how it ended. Kakashi saw Sukea make an appearance at the end. Sasuke stopped the vision immediately, though it pretty much ended there anyway.
“That was a last-minute thought,” Sasuke defended. “You were the focus.”
Kakashi just smirked. “So, you want a threesome with Sukea? Both of us in our uniforms?”
“Not right now. Save that for later. Right now, I just want you to finish it.”
“Alright.” He gave Sasuke a light shove to press his back against the wall. His entire demeanor shifted. He put on his ANBU mask. Somehow, Kakashi seemed three inches taller. Perhaps there was something about ANBU that really put fear into Sasuke. Probably because they should have hunted him down when he went off to learn under Orochimaru. That mask was a symbol of Konoha authority and its lethal reach.
It gave him a hard on.
Kakashi slowly removed his mask. No headband, his normal mask covering his lower face as usual, but the eyes above it were dark in a way Sasuke had never seen. Malevolent, but sensual.
Kakashi dropped his mask to the floor as he leaned over him, planting his left arm over Sasuke’s head. His right hand unclasped the fasteners in his chest plate. He had to stand straight to pull it over his head. He flicked the clasps open on his armguards and let them fall to the ground. He unrolled the wrapping on his long right glove. He peeled the gloves from his arms. Sasuke’s eyes followed each motion with rapt attention.
Kakashi unclasped his weapon pouch and pulled out a kunai from it before it fell to the ground and slit the wrappings around his thigh. He bent his right leg behind him and reached back to undo the straps of his sandal. The left leg he pulled his leg up to loosen the other sandal.
As in Sasuke’s fantasy, Kakashi had hardly moved. And Kakashi’s eyes never Sasuke’s eyes even when Sasuke’s eyes darted to follow his motions.
Kakashi dropped his pants revealing he was going commando and was as hard as Sasuke. Finally, he pulled off the last of his clothes, peeling it from his body slowly revealing the washboard abs, scars, and sculpted pecs. Finally, that beautiful face with the mole and hair wild.
Instead of his arm, Kakashi pressed his left hand on the wall. He grabbed the zipper of Sasuke’s shirt and slowly pulled it down. Sasuke shuddered. Kakashi still held his eyes as he reached for Sasuke’s pants, opening them, and letting them fall. Of course, Sasuke wasn’t expecting sex tonight, so he was wearing boxers. Boxers were cheap and disposable, so Kakashi summoned his kunai back to his hand and eased the tip into the front the boxers, angled it up to slice through the elastic. They fell. Now, only Sasuke’s shirt hung from his shoulders.
Finally, Kakashi’s eyes drew down Sasuke’s aroused body. When his eyes returned to Sasuke’s, they were hungry. Sasuke felt like he was already being devoured.
Kakashi flicked the shoulder of his shirt off and the shirt fell away. They were now both naked but there was something about Kakashi that still screamed ANBU to him as if he was still wearing his uniform.
It was the eyes. There was nothing teasing or loving about them; they were just filled with a dark lust Sasuke had never seen before. The wolf of ANBU, not the sensei or lover. The bloodthirsty assassin.
Kakashi seized Sasuke by the side of the neck and pulled him roughly from the wall and kissed him with a ferocity Sasuke had never experienced. Sasuke could only react. He’d already cum once today, but he was ready to cum again without even being touched. He was practically dripping.
There was nothing tender about the kiss; Kakashi forced Sasuke’s mouth open, and he invaded him with his tongue. He pressed in with enough force to bruise Sasuke’s lips.
Kakashi used his hold on Sasuke’s neck to push him back. Despite the roleplay, Kakashi couldn’t hide the look of love in his eyes after the kiss, as rough as it was. It faded and Kakashi pushed him down to his knees.
It was obvious what Kakashi wanted; Sasuke obediently wet his lips, opened his mouth, and took Kakashi hard cock. Kakashi put his hand against the spiky back of Sasuke’s head. He didn’t force Sasuke to move, but the younger man started to move back and forth on his cock. He started with his lips parted, using his tongue, and letting his cock move over his hard and soft palates. He then shut his lips and hollowed his cheeks. Sasuke took him deeper and deeper until his nose was pressed into short white curls. Kakashi applied a little pressure to dictate the pace, but it was merely an illusion of control.
Sasuke looked up at Kakashi as he took him deep, slurping on his long cock. Long gone were the days when Kakashi was overly self-conscious about letting Sasuke suck his cock. If he felt any embarrassment from having his younger on his knees deep throating while eyeing him, he suppressed it. He looked down with emotionless eyes, enjoying the show of his cock vanish between Sasuke’s lips.
Kakashi curled his fingers to gently grip Sasuke’s hair and pulled him away. He used that same grip to pull him back to his feet then forced him over onto the bed. Sasuke let himself be pressed onto his back. He was splayed out on the bed in as a wanton vision.
Kakashi slowly crawled over him. He attacked Sasuke’s throat, biting down on Sasuke’s neck and licking the skin between his teeth. Kakashi’s cock brushed Sasuke’s and Sasuke nearly came.
“Fuck me,” Sasuke sighed.
Kakashi grabbed the lube and just coated himself, not bothering to prep Sasuke. He pushed Sasuke’s legs up and out and thrust into him. It stung, but it was so satisfying.
“Fuck me, ANBU.”
Kakashi liked that. He gripped the sheets and thrust hard into his younger lover with more force that he ever attempted before. Long forceful thrusts. Sasuke cried out. He groaned at the assault and tried to grab Kakashi’s strong arms. He could feel the hard muscles taut will exertion.
Kakashi lowered his head and Sasuke took advantage and rubbed his hands into Kakashi’s hair. The loose, wild hair was the only thing soft about the older man tonight.
Sasuke bowed his back, trying to offer himself up more, wanting Kakashi deeper. He was already peaking. He struggled to keep his eyes open. He wanted to see the assassin fucking him. At first, Kakashi’s eyes were shut. Eyes opened and Sasuke felt a drop of fear pump through his veins. Just short of a beast, just the restraint of a master shinobi keeping him from ripping Sasuke apart. And Sasuke loved it!
It didn’t take long for Sasuke to cum. He cried out a staccato from the thrusts. Kakashi didn’t miss a beat as his lover shook in ecstasy. The sex was barely part of why he was cumming. The fantasy and Kakashi being so forceful and dominant just sent him over the edge. He felt a vulnerability under this ANBU assassin.
Kakashi was certainly getting off on the scenario as he pressed in deeply and held himself there as he came inside him. He panted down on to Sasuke’s chest.
“I. Fucking. Love. You.” Sasuke panted.
Kakashi captured his lips in a sloppy kiss. “I love you so entirely.”
“That was unbelievable. You were so sexy. You are keeping that uniform, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Good. I was a missing-nin after all.”
“You might be dangerous enough that I’ll need back up next time.”
“Maybe.”
Kakashi laughed softly.
“Thank you,” Sasuke whispered. “I never thought you’d enact a fantasy for me.”
“I’d do anything for you.”
“I would do anything for you too.”
-----
A week later, Sakura arrived on Sasuke’s doorstep with a giddy smile on her face. “I’m pregnant!”
Sasuke couldn’t help smiling.
Her smile subdued a little but didn’t vanish. “Did you get into a fight?” she asked. “Your face looks a little bruised.”
Sasuke blushed; his mouth was bruised from the rough kissing. Kakashi had the advantage of the mask. “It’s nothing. Congratulations and thank you.”
“I’m so excited! Do you mind if I go tell Kakashi-sensei?”
“Go ahead. I don’t mind you telling whoever you wish. I’m sure Ino and Naruto will be excited at the news too.”
She nodded and ran off to spread the news.
As she left, Sasuke became lightheaded. Shit, he was going to be a father again. As worried as he was about having to go through another year of caring for a baby, he was happy. A tear escaped his eye. I wish you were here, kaa-san, nii-san. He even wished his father could see his grandchildren. Maybe Fugaku was proud of him now. With a smile, he shut the door and went to give Natsuki a bath.
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