New Lives | By : RAG90 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 874 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto and I am not making money here. |
Disclaimer: I do not
own Naruto and I am not making money off of this.
Summary: Sequel to
THE OTHER BROTHER. What happens after
the shot gun wedding between Kakashi and Ryosuke? Will feelings of love bloom? And what about Sasuke and Naruto. Will Sasuke ever stop twitching?
Chapter 1
Honeymoon?
Ryosuke lay curled up on his side. For the first time in years, he did not feel
the pain of Orochimaru’s mark, and for that he was happy. Unfortunately, he wasn’t used to being in the
same bed as anyone. He wasn’t used to
having an arm wrapped around his waist, or a hard body against his back. He wasn’t used to any of it, and it was
causing him to be a bit…well…hard wasn’t a good enough word. Throbbing with need was better.
He shifted and got out of bed, ignoring his erection. He went to the kitchen, got himself tea, and
sat on the balcony outside of his and his husband’s room. The cup warmed his chilly hands. The scent of honey and tea leaves filled his
nose and he smiled as he looked out at the sky.
He loved nights like these.
The cold nights that were just bearable enough to sit outside without
getting dressed. He heard a groan come
from the bed and laughed softly.
“Ryo? Hmmm, where did
he go?”
“I’m out here sensei”
Kakashi stretched and stood before heading outside as
well. He sat down beside Ryo, his mask
still in place.
“Damn, I’m married to you and I still don’t get to see your
face, that sucks.”
The smirk on his face told Kakashi that he was playing, but
the pain in his eyes said that he truly was upset that he hadn’t been able to
see his face. Kakashi removed the mask
and Ryo couldn’t help but blush.
“You are…quite attractive Kakashi-Sensei”
“Don’t call me that Ryo.”
“Attractive? But you
are.”
“No, don’t call me sensei.
I’m your husband now. Having you
call me sensei just sounds…”
“Really dirty…”
“Yea.”
“Perhaps that is why I am saying it.” Ryo smirked, a twinkle showing in his
eye. Kakashi looked away.
“This…will not be a physical relationship Ryosuke. I am only with you until such time as you can
find the right man and then bond with him.”
“I…I know. It was
just a joke Kakashi-san”
That pain was back.
That aching pain inside of his heart.
He stood and leaned over the railing, the cup of coffee still in his
hands.
“But what about what I saw?
The kid…”
“Perhaps you did not see correctly, perhaps it was Itatchi’s
son and not your own.”
He rolled his eyes.
“Yea, sure Kakashi, that’s why I was in labor with it and
they handed it over to me, that’s why YOU were in the room saying how well I
did bringing our baby into the world.
WHY is it that you think I lie when I say this?”
He slammed the cup down so hard that it shattered, splinters of porcelain
entering his hand, the hot tee scalding the flesh. He looked down at his hand, and yet…he didn’t
feel the pain, only the wetness of the tee there.
“Doesn’t that hurt?”
“I hardened myself to pain long ago so that I could protect
my brother…not that he needs my protection now.
Naruto hasn’t stopped bugging him about my vision. He is already in love with my brother and he
knows it.” He started pulling the shards
out of his hand before walking into the bathroom to clean up and bandage
it. He then walked over to the closet
and started pulling on his clothes.
“Where are you going?
It’s the middle of the night.”
“I’m going to go do as you said, find someone who will give
me the relationship I want.”
Kakashi wanted to growl, he wanted to rip the boy apart,
felt his own heart tearing as the boy said those words. But why?
He wanted to grab Ryo’s hand and pull him back, lock him up so that no
one could see him. But he just let him
go.
“You truly are an idiot Kakashi. This is why I did not want you marrying my
brother.”
“Get out Itatchi.”
“Nope, I own the entire Uchiha district, you are in my home
now Kakashi, even if it is not the main building. Now then, you wanna talk about it? Why did you willingly throw yourself into this
marriage? You feel something for him.”
“What I feel for him is sick and disgusting.”
“Oh, so you think my brother is sick and disgusting because
he likes guys?” Itatchi’s hand clenched,
he was about to beat the shinobi to a bloody pulp.
“No. It’s the feelings
I have for him that are gross. From the
day I delivered the letter to him…I started watching over him, Sasuke as
well. I started to see them as my own
sons, same with Naruto. But about a year
ago…when Ryo’s body really started to develop…
~Flashback~
Team Seven was on a mission to retrieve a sacred scroll and
return it to the leaf village. They had
been at it for days without bathing, so when the stopped near as small lake,
none of them could resist.
Of course, Sakura had stayed behind, she was no longer going
on many missions, and instead she was training to be a medical-nin. So it was just Kakashi and the boys. Naruto and Sasuke were keeping patch while he
and Ryo bathed. He didn’t know when it
had happened but Ryo had been standing waist deep in the water, under stream of
the full moon’s light. He had looked so
beautiful, the water from his hair running down his chest, meeting that small
dark patch that led even lower down to his…
~End Flashback~
“I started having erotic dreams about him when we got
back. I was disgusted in myself. Not only did I see myself taking my student,
but I saw myself taking him as his father.”
Itatchi’s eyes got somewhat glazed over but he shook his
head.
“Don’t let it do that to you. Besides, from this little book here…it seems
that is exactly what turns him on. It’s
loaded with all my baby brothers dirty little secrets, all his dirty little
dreams about you which…by the way…started when he was thirteen. I took the liberty of making a copy for you
and putting it in a…very familiar cover for you. It will keep anyone else from reading it.” Itatchi held out a copy of Icha Icha
Paradise.
“Now then, I should leave and make sure my brother doesn’t go
and lose his virginity to anyone unworthy tonight. Try not to piss him off too much though, next
time I don’t know if I’ll be able to keep him from following through.”
Kakashi watched as Itatchi left and looked down at the book
before turning on a bedside light and starting to read.
Kakashi Hatake. The man is more of a father than my own
father ever was. I want to look into his
future but I can’t bring myself to do it.
Does he see me as a son? I hope
he does. After all he’s always helping
Sasuke get stronger and leaving Naruto to train mostly on his own. Perhaps this is because he sees brother and I
as family.
It hurts. I didn’t think it
would hurt this much to let Orochimaru mark me.
When Kakashi found out, he was furious.
I can see worry in his eyes…erm…eye…Perhaps he really does see me as a
son, or at the very least a brother.
What…what is wrong
with me? I woke up today covered in
cum. I had my first wet dream and…I don’t
understand it. I was just standing
there, looking out over a cliff when Kakashi’s arm wrapped around me. One thing led to another and then he had me
bent over a tree stump, fucking me and telling me to call him daddy. I’ve never seen anything so erotic in my
life.
Is there something wrong
with me? These thoughts…I…I don’t
understand them. I always knew that one
day I would be carrying a baby inside of me but…I didn’t…I’m gay, I don’t know
why I didn’t realize it before, but I’m gay and in love with my sensei.
Kakashi skipped a few pages and started reading again, his
hand unconsciously slipping into his boxers as he read some particularly erotic
dreams that Ryosuke had been having. He
stopped stroking himself as he came to one entry; it was from just a few days
before, the day after they had married.
My dream has come true, and yet…it has not. I was in Kakashi’s arms, his husband, and yet
there was no kissing, no touching other than being held. A protective embrace that was not filled with
even a small speck of love. He sees me
as family…yes…but never as a lover.
What am I going to do? I’ve seen
such a bright future. I’ve seen that
silver hair and my Sharingan inside of a little boy who was calling me mama; I
saw that boy’s birth. I fear that my
little Ryuunosuke will never be born.
Please Kami, let there be a way, let Kakashi love me if only so that I
can have my son.
Kakashi removed his hand from his pants and put the book
down beside him. He lay back and put his
hands behind his head before turning and holding the book close to him, trying
to imagine the child.
“Ryuunosuke…I will see to it that you are born. And I will see to it that your mother is
loved. Your father just has to get over
his own insecurities and doubts first.
Please hold on little one. Just a
little longer.”
******************
Kakashi awoke the next morning to the smell of food and
voices from downstairs. He dressed and
made his way to the kitchen, holding in a growl when he saw the Kazekage was
there.
Ryo and Gaara had always been too close. Even when they were enemies, they were too
close. Perhaps that was because Ryo had
welcomed the boy and his siblings to the village with baked goods.
~Flashback~
“Is that really a good idea Ryosuke?”
“Kakashi-sensei, it is to encourage bonds with other
nations. Besides…the redheaded one
looked like he could use a friend.”
Ryo knocked on the door, and smiled when a girl opened
it. This was where the trio was staying while
the exams were going on.
“Can I help you kid?”
“Um…well…I’ve kind of made myself the welcome wagon. I did the same thing last year and the year
before. I make baked goods and bring
them to the shinobi staying here for the Chunin exams. You and your brothers are the last stop. May we come in?”
“Um, sure…so…any chocolate in there?”
Ryo smirked. “Of
course, everyone else got healthier stuff but I made sure that all the teams
with girls got something chocolaty. My
mother always told me that a girl needed her chocolate”
“Your mother was a smart woman.”
Kakashi stood back and watched as the two set out the
sweets. The two brothers entered the
room and Ryo actually blushed (Kakashi could understand why now, the boy had
been gay, and attracted to Gaara). Ryo
bowed and smiled.
“I have brought sweets, however, I have done some research
as well and brought these special for you!”
He walked over to Gaara and pulled out some roasted newt for the
boy. The two other sand shinobi had not
seen that look on their brother’s face before.
It was as if the boy was holding back as smile.
“Um…thank you but how did you?”
“I asked your sensei.
You didn’t much look like the guy who would like to eat sweets, and he
said that this was one of your favorites.
I’ve…never made it before so…please tell me what you think.”
Gaara took up one of the newts and bit into it.
“I would say that these are much better than anything I have
had at home.”
The boy gave a thumbs up and started to horde the newts so
that his brother couldn’t get any.
~End Flashback~
Gaara was once again savoring a newt, and looking at Ryo as
if he was worried. He didn’t look happy
at all when he saw Kakashi, but then his jaw dropped.
“Well, you actually have a face; I must say I am surprised.”
Kakashi blinked and touched his face, a blush creeping
up. He had forgotten to put the mask
back on.
“That information does not leave this room. If it does, I will make sure that you never
eat another of Ryo’s roasted newts again.”
“MINE!” Gaara turned,
newt in hand and nibbled on its head, grumbling about evil shinobi wanting to
take away the food of the gods.
Kakashi felt his heart swell when the sound of his husband’s
laugh hit his ears.
“Now now Kakashi-san, that is just cruel. It would be like taking ramen from Naruto. Now then, it’s time to eat everyone, dig in!”
The group, consisting of Sasuke, Sakura, Itatchi, Rock Lee,
and Naruto started eating. Ryo sat down
at his place at one end of the table, and Kakashi took the other. While everyone spoke around breakfast…Kakashi
stayed silent until everyone had left.
“Kakashi-san? Is something
wrong? You haven’t been speaking much.”
“I wanted to apologies.
The truth is…I am attracted to you but…at the same time I see you as my
son and liking you like that makes me feel like a dirty old perv.”
“You are not old Kakashi-san, if anything you are a dirty
young perv.”
Kakashi got pail.
“R…RYO!”
Ryo burst into laughter before jumping with a squeak when
arms wrapped around him, somehow, Kakashi had gotten behind him. Ryo let himself relax and close his eyes.
“I…I am glad you do not hate me.”
“I could never hate you.
Now…how about we go upstairs and…try to create our son.” Ryo gasped, the thought of being with Kakashi
had quickly given him an erection.
“Not…ripe yet.”
“Ripe?”
“Not my cycle. My
chakra focuses on my stomach only once every three months. My chakra system is normal at the moment.”
“Well then, let’s practice.”
Kakashi spun Ryo around and picked him up so that the boy’s
legs were wrapped around his waist.
“B…But Kakashi...I’m scared.
I’ve never…and damn I saw you in the lake a couple years ago and you are…a
lot bigger than my ass that’s for damn sure.”
“We’ll take it as slow as you want to. Besides, this is our honey moon. It’s supposed to be filled with lots of dirty
sex. We had best make up for lost time.”
**************
Next Chapter
Making up for lost time!
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