Rating: M (because I'm feeling guilty)
Warnings: Slash/Yaoi, violence and such, some underage I suppose
Diclaimer:No, my name isn't even vaguely Japanese sounding, so I don't own it.
Note: There is sex in this one. More graphic than I wrote for Neji. This is also the end as the whole fic was leading up to them having sex. I'm not sure why that little bit of plot snuck in there earlier. I hope you like it Karasu-chan!!
When Kakashi saw Naruto next, he had three kids following him like ducklings. Two blue haired children had either hand and a brunet was holding the blue haired boy's other hand. Naruto looked irritated and neither of his hands were gripping so he Kakashi assumed the kids had been the ones to instigate the contact.
"Naruto-kun!" Blue eyes turned their irritation to him, then clouded in confusion. Kakashi again felt that stab of guilt in his heart. "I'm glad I ran into you. I was wondering if you wanted to get Ramen with me and some of the others."
The blond looked at him blankly, maybe trying to figure out who these others were, before shrugging. "Okay Kakashi-san. Sounds fine by me. When did you want to go?"
"Ah, I have a mission Friday, so how about tomorrow around six?" Kakashi suggested momentarily floundering for a time. He'd just wanted to show Naruto that someone did think about him.
The kids all whispered to each other as Naruto nodded and when Kakashi began to walk away he heard them exclaiming. "That was Copy Cat Kakashi! I didn't know you knew him Sensei!"
"That man just asked you out on a date!"
"It was an outing Myou, its only a date if it's just the two of them."
"What do you mean Yuu? You said that we were on a date the other day and there was at least three other people hanging out with us!"
There was awkward silence and Kakashi laughed into his little orange book. "What was that guy reading anyway?"
He was out of hearing range for the rest of it, but he imagined that Naruto was having one hell of a time explaining himself. If he even was.
Sakura agreed to go easily, he shift at the hospital ending at four. Sasuke was a little more difficult, as that was his usual training time. He eventually agreed and they split up to invite a couple more people. By the time they'd gathered at the ramen shop, an indoor eatery rather than Ichiraku's, almost the entire rookie nine had showed up.
Neji quietly entered the shop, but the jingling bell gave him away. Kakashi glanced from the lightly blushing Hyuuga to Naruto and felt something new burn him at the wide smile on the blond's face. "Neji-san, so good to see you again."
Everyone stopped eating at the disturbing purr, then turned to the Hyuuga, who was hesitantly sitting at the end of their booth. "You as well Naruto. How have you been?"
There was general confusion, as no one remembered Naruto having known Neji outside their match in the chûnin exams. After a bit of explaining, their memories had been jogged and they'd privately shown various degrees of regret for having not recognized the once cheery blond.
Except Shino, who'd claimed to have known him the whole time. No one believed him but Naruto, who had been Shino's captain in anbu.
"I'm fine. Go ahead an order anything you like, I'll pick up your tab." Neji's blush flamed, but he did order some ramen. The conversation picked up again and Kakashi felt his emotions settle again. Naruto looked like he was having fun, even if it was fun with almost complete strangers, and Neji was only occasionally interjecting into the conversation.
They stayed until it became obvious the staff was trying to close down for the night. Everyone separated into little pairs or, in Sasuke's case, simply vanished. Kakashi was waving after Gai, who'd shown up with Lee and Tenten two hours ago, and when he turned to say good night to Naruto he froze.
Naruto had Neji backed against the restaurant wall, their mouths very close. The blond was saying something, his lips brushing over Neji's with every word. That indescribable feeling welled up inside Kakashi again and he ruthlessly squashed it down. He could examine it later, when he wasn't feeling so angry.
Blue eyes flickered to him and Naruto smiled sweetly. "Thank you for inviting me out Kakashi. I'm going to walk Neji home, we have some things to talk about."
Neji nervously walked beside Naruto to the blond's apartment. He was married, he really shouldn't be doing this, but Naruto had fluttered his eyelashes and there wasn't a ring on his finger right then. Miya, his wife from one of the villages he'd had a long term mission in, was considering leaving him because he worked to much.
He should have listened when everyone told him not to marry a civilian.
They entered the apartment and Naruto wasted no time, tugging off his clothes as he walked toward the bedroom. Hesitating only a second, Neji followed. He found the blond on his back, laying spread on the futon.
Hard already, Naruto was plucking at a nipple and fiddling with a ring in his belly button. Neji gasped at the erotic picture he made and hurriedly shucked off his boxers. Naruto had already said he didn't want a relationship and Neji had informed him that this would be the last time.
"Neji-san…" Naruto murmured, stretching sensually on the covers. Neji groaned and leaned in to connect their mouths. Without the pain of injuries, or the anxiety of knowing he would have to attack his partner, the experience was much more enjoyable.
This wasn't an almost desperate fuck filled with adrenaline and testosterone, this was sex. Neji's body was smooth and rhythmic, drawing little cries and mewls from Naruto as his skin was stroke, pulled. The blond's orgasm started in his lower belly, spreading out to the extremities then suddenly rushed down and fled his body.
Neji followed soon after, groaning softly into Naruto's shoulder in contrast to Naruto's own rather loud scream. They lay there, panting, until Naruto carefully rolled Neji to the side. The Hyuuga was still a little out of it and whined when Naruto got up to get a rag and clean them.
Not wanting Neji to think to hard about the last time they'd had sex, Naruto soothed him and then tucked them both into bed.
He woke up alone the next morning, Neji gone for hours if the coolness of the sheets beside him was anything to go by. Naruto cleaned himself up with only a twinge of regret and went to meet his genin team. They had to catch the fire lord's wife's cat today and it was best to get an early start on that one.
Nearly three weeks after the get together at the ramen stand, neither was sure how it happened. Naruto had been called in to talk with Tsunade, where he'd been told he was being permanently discharged from anbu. She didn't believe, based on his current rate of "recovery", that he would ever be ready to take on anbu level missions again.
Naruto had left the office in a cloud of anger and bumped into Kakashi. The man had sensed his turmoil, likely been crushed by his chakra with it to be honest, and invited him out for sake. They'd gone to a shinobi bar that was known to serve ex-anbu.
It was safer than going to any of the other bars and Naruto had almost hysterically, for a ninja, refused to go to anbu headquarters. One thing led to another and now Naruto was sprawled on top of Kakashi, his tongue down the man's throat, and his hole filled with Kakashi's manhood.
The silver haired man was jerking his hips up in little movements, not enough for real pleasure but it gave them both a pleasurable buzz. "Ah..haha…Kakashi," Naruto groaned, tilting his head to the side to let the man bite down on his neck.
"Fucking vampire." He murmured, but shuddered when Kakashi sucked sharply. He was jostled, flipped onto his back and then Kakashi's hips were pushing in with almost brutal force. "Nnnng, what's gotten-AH-into you?"
Mismatched eyes met cloudy blue. "Neji fucked you here." He punctuated his sentence with a particularly vicious thrust that made Naruto's toes curl. "I was so angry when you left with him, but thinking about you doing something naughty had me so hard."
He ground down, mashing his penis against Naruto's prostate and making the blond whine deep in his throat. His nails dragged down Kakashi's back, leaving angry red welts in their wake. "Why didn't you follow us? Mmm, ha ha," Naruto nearly purred as Kakashi licked up his neck and nipped at his ear, a calloused hand finally taking hold of the blond's neglected cock.
"That Hyuuga wouldn't have welcomed me."
Kakashi pushed a little bit of chakra through himself and into Naruto, causing the blond to stiffen. It was a minor genjutsu, one that enhanced the sense of touch in a body. It was used in interrogation of enemy shinobi that had a tolerance to pain, but it was also commonly used during sex among the anbu.
Blue eyes widened, pupils dilating, and he wailed. His body curved, arching off the bed at the overwhelming flood of pleasure. Everything felt so good, so hot against his skin. He couldn't tell if he was coming himself, but when Kakashi filled him he could feel every second of it in excruciating detail.
"Kai." The genjutsu was broken, and Naruto collapsed on the bed. His head lolled to the side, chest heaving and mind blank. He didn't notice when Kakashi cleaned them up, barely realized when a blanket was thrown over him, and was only conscious enough to turn into the warmth when another body settled beside him.
The next morning, Naruto woke up warm. He rolled over to look at the man in his bed, sleeping peacefully. He really was terribly handsome under his mask.
When mismatched eyes fluttered open, Naruto smiled gently into them. "Morning."
"Mornin'." The word was followed by a yawn, which Naruto tried not to giggle at. Sleepily Kakashi was terribly cute. They lay in silence for a while, Kakashi with his eyes closed and Naruto gently fiddling with the man's chest.
"What are you doing today?" Naruto's hand stilled as he thought.
"I have training with my genin today at about ten, but that should be over by two," he answered.
Kakashi nodded, then shifted so he could cup Naruto's cheek. "Do you want to go out to eat with me tonight? On a proper date?" Naruto nodded, his eyes glued to Kakashi's lips. The other jyônin noticed and smirked, leaning forward to kiss the blond. He may have been blind to a carrot dangling in front of his face, but he was exceptionally aware of the supple body pressed into him.
He planned to always be aware of that body; of it's scent, taste, feel; no matter where the lines of time took them. Forever and always.
Let me know what you all think, k?
Taku