I've Got You Covered

A/N: Just want to say sorry for the delays with updates, I know I need help with that T_T Either way, here's a Naruto oneshot, it's about time I did one of those. After this, I should be successful in having stories in the four animes I know best: FullMetal Alchemist, Inuyasha, Bleach, and Naruto. Hope my fans spread the word about my stories, especially those that don't have time to read and review.

Summary: Kakashi gets injured due to saving his Captain and now Itachi all but seduced him. But what's his Captain's real motives? And just why is THIS happening? 0_0 Part two of this oneshot, that is fan inspired :D

WARNING: YAOI. MEANING: BOYXBOY LOVIN'. Though I think all you out there who read my stories should know that already XD

CAUTION: uke!Kakashi!

It was a shame that Kakashi had fallen asleep almost immediately after doing..that. It couldn't be helped; the Detective was still in the process of healing and he hadn't had any for who knew how long so it was understandable that he would be tired after exerting that much physical energy. Yet as satisfied with the sex as Itachi had been, he had only done it like that because of how weak Kakashi had seemed and so he was being thoughtful. However, the Captain just wasn't the type to play nice for long...

"Yeah, what is it?" Itachi snapped into the receiver with a glare on his face that made his subordinates scurry away so they wouldn't catch backlash from the Captain's obvious bad mood. The dark haired man rubbed his temple in exasperation and nodded his head before he realized that the Chief couldn't see him. "Fine I'll drop off the report first thing tomorrow-ALRIGHT! Tonight then!" He paused as the other male said something and Itachi drummed his fingers against his desk until the man was done speaking.

"Yeah, yeah I know how important it is. I'll have the rookie Nara bring it there then. Should be simple enough," he stated and then uttered a quick good bye to his superior before he hung up the phone or rather, slammed it down. His secretary, a nice quiet girl with the last name Hyuga, knocked on his door lightly. He snapped at her to come in and she did so, not seeming to be too phased by the Uchiha's bad mood; she was actually quite used to it.

"Yes, Hinata?" He asked, arching a brow.

"Sir, Detective Hatake called while you were on the other line. He said to tell you that he went home today," she informed him. "And Chief Asuma keeps sending e-mails about that arson report-" the brunette said in her quiet way only to be interrupted by an angrier Itachi.

"Why the fuck would he go home?" He cursed, making the girl's blue green eyes widen since she hardly heard him curse, despite how angry he sometimes got. "Damn..listen, give this report to Nara and have him bring it to the Chief. You're dismissed for the day, I'm going home early." Itachi commanded as he stood up and handed her the file, going over to the closet where his coat hang and he shrugged it on, all but running down the hallway and to the garage to his ride.

After a hectic twenty minutes dodging around traffic with the siren on, the Captain made it home and sure enough, Kakashi was nowhere to be seen. The twenty year old punched the wall then and slammed his door shut, instantly going to his phone and trying to call the Detective. He had punched in four of the numbers before he changed his mind and hung up instead. Maybe there was another way at going about things. After all, Kakashi hadn't resisted and although Itachi hadn't done anything since that first time, it didn't seem like the other man had hated him. Itachi took off his coat and relaxed a little, wondering if Kakashi was going to come in to work tomorrow now that he was all better. An idea began to take root in the Uchiha's mind and once the seed was planted, there would be no stopping the growth that was sure to follow.

Ah it felt sooo good to be home! There was his comfy bed complete with his firm pillows and soft blankets. There was his shower with the absurdly strong water pressure that did wonders for an aching back or shoulders. All the pictures that hung on the walls of his family and previous partner there to greet him as was his couch and his TV. He sank down onto the sofa first and kicked off his shoes, leaning back with a happy sigh. It had been okay to let Itachi take care of him but now that he was better he assumed things would go on like they usually did. He would be alone in the peace and tranquility of his apartment instead of having someone dote on him hand and foot. Yet there was something nagging at the back of his mind that he didn't want to face. The question of why someone like Itachi Uchiha would do something like that to an older man. Maybe it was just because the Captain felt sorry for him. Yes, that had to be it.

Kakashi Hatake pushed himself to his feet and began to undress, tossing the clothes into the hamper. He would have to remember to return the outfits he'd had to borrow from his superior while he had stayed at the house but Kakashi wanted to wash them first. He made his way to his bedroom and for once, he took out a pair of PJ pants and slid them on, since he hadn't once slept naked at Itachi's house... except for that night of course. It was strange but the younger man hadn't tried anything since then so that made the older one assume that it was just something that was done out of pity but if that was so then why couldn't he stop thinking about it? How Itachi's face had looked, how it had felt to be inside such tightness. He scowled to himself and went to his bed, laying down with a box of tissues next to him and some lotion. He couldn't stop thinking about it and had to ease some of this tension that thinking of his Captain had caught.

The gray haired male pushed the pants down to free his throbbing arousal and stroked himself slowly to begin with since he was already hard just thinking of the memory. He imagined how Itachi's lips had wrapped around the head of his length and how wet it was; that long dark hair as it stuck to a sweaty forehead and the heat that radiated from that athletic yet built body. Kakashi's hand went faster and his eyes slid shut as he vividly recalled the scent of the other, the weight of his body as he had rode him so hard and the sound of Itachi's voice in orgasm.

"Nnghh.." Kakashi kept himself silent as he reached his peak and his warm fluid jetted onto his chest, his body constricting in ecstasy only to relax with the only sound left being the gentle panting coming from Kakashi. He hadn't even needed the lotion. The Detective cleaned up his chest and his now softening shaft, a blush gracing his features as he narrowed his eyes angrily, since he'd just jerked off to the thought of a MAN. He was tired though and soon enough forgot about being angry at himself as he swiftly drifted off to a peaceful sleep.

The next morning was a rainy day but the thirty year old woke up happily and in rather high spirits. He had came to terms with how he viewed his Captain and decided to tell the man that there would be nothing between them and that their relationship would absolutely have to remain professional and nothing more. Unbeknown to Kakashi, Itachi was already at work and waiting for him, in such a bad temper that most of the officers had seriously begun to contemplate changing departments.

Imagine Itachi's surprise when the Detective didn't show up that day, or the next, still on sick leave apparently. What the younger man didn't know was that Kakashi had went into work only to give in his transfer papers to the Chief, asking to be reassigned to somewhere where he wouldn't have to work with Itachi. When asked why, the older man had lied and stated that he was just getting tired of Homicide and wanted something less dangerous.

"Didn't you just get promoted to Sargent?" Chief Asuma asked with quirked brow, wondering why an aspiring officer like Kakashi would want to change departments when it was obvious that he was good at his field.

"I denied the position. Captain Uchiha didn't offer it to me because of my own merits," he explained as best he could, hoping the Chief wouldn't question him further.

"But your records show that you are always on time and out of fifty cases, only two went cold. Your promotion is well-deserved, Detective," the male stated logically and Kakashi's eyes were now on his own feet, hoping that Asuma wasn't beginning to think strange things. He blushed and it didn't go unnoticed by the Chief, though he didn't say anything.

"I like where I am now, sir. I don't feel I'm ready to be promoted," Kakashi continued, hoping that he wouldn't be promoted so he could just change departments and start over.

"Hm, fine then. It's a shame but if that's how you feel then who am I to stop you?" the Chief asked with a smile as he accepted the transfer papers and put it on his desk to be filed later and then stood up, walking over to shake the other man's hand. "Dismissed, Detective and I'm glad to see you on your feet again."

"S-sir, Detective Hatake's car just pulled in," Hinata Hyuga said more nervously than usual and she couldn't even look her Captain in the eyes. For the last three days, Itachi Uchiha had been yelling at his subordinates and had been in a horrible state for the whole time. No one wanted to go near him or even within eye sight or earshot. Hinata was only there out of fear of being fired.

"Good! Tell him to come to my office IMMEDIATELY!" he stated, shouting the last word so loud that the secretary jumped in fright and instantly nodded her head and all but ran from the room. Since it was a rainy day again, more than one person had called in sick leaving them a bit short staffed and poor Hinata couldn't wait for her lunch break. Maybe she should have signed up to work for the Chief instead of the Captain.

When the somewhat drenched Detective came in and shook off his umbrella, Hinata walked over to him with an attempt at smile.

"Detective, the Captain would like to see you," she informed him with a quick bow of respect though she had almost stuttered and Kakashi heard it. He arched a brow and gently grabbed her arm as she had almost walked away. She jumped and turned to him as if he'd burned her and the gray haired male was even more intrigued.

"Thanks... Is everything okay though? You seem more jumpy than usual," he asked with a smile that was meant to comfort her.

"W-well the C-captain has been in a f-foul mood for couple of days." She explained and then let out a sigh. "I don't wish to be y-you right now," she added and before he could ask her more, she slipped from his grasp and went to the other end of the precinct.

"Strange girl.." he muttered before he walked off to his superior's office and knocked lightly on the door. "Captain? You asked to see me?" he called gently, thinking this would be a good opportunity to talk to the younger man. If only he knew how wrong he was.

The door opened so quickly that Kakashi didn't even have to time to blink and a hand shout out from the doorway and grabbed a hold of his suit jacket, pulling him inside. The door was then slammed shut and locked for some reason. Before he even had a chance to think, Itachi's angry eyes were glaring at him and he gulped nervously. The other male was just about the same height as he was so their eye level was practically even.

"Who said you were allowed to avoid me?" Itachi demanded to know and Kakashi actually flinched as the man didn't even wait for an answer. Instead, he grabbed hold of the Detective's tie and pulled him over to where his desk was, giving Kakashi no choice but to follow though he was trying to protest.

"I-Itachi..can't breathe.." he muttered, his hands reaching to try and grab hold of his superior's wrists only to fail as Itachi moved to stand behind Kakashi and he shoved his back hard, making him bend over the desk.

"Where the fuck have you been?" the Uchiha demanded as he pressed his body against the Detective's, keeping him in place though the gray haired man had started to squirm. He then twisted both of Kakashi's arms back and held his wrists with one hand so that the other man would have trouble moving.

"H-home!" Kakashi cried out in a defiant voice as pain shot up his shoulders, gasping as he felt his belt get pulled off in one yank and Itachi wrapped it around his wrists so that he couldn't get loose. "Wh-what the fuck, Captain, what are you-mmppff.." was all that he was able to get out. The dark haired male had taken Kakashi's tie and stuffed it into his mouth so that he couldn't make a sound. He struggled to protest as he felt his pants getting tugged down along with his boxers. Itachi paused for a moment to get something from one of the drawers. There was a click and then the Detective flinched, feeling something cold dripping onto his ass and it ran down the crevice before the Captain's hands were spreading Kakashi's ass cheeks.

The thirty year old's heart beat was erratic and fast. He wasn't supposed to be excited but his own cock was already hard from getting treated like this. Maybe there was something wrong with Kakashi because instead of feeling fear and disgust, he was highly aroused and his erection was clear evidence that he didn't hate this. Itachi must have noticed it by now because as he unzipped his own pants, a chuckle came from him as he leaned over the other's back in order to whisper in his ear.

"Have you missed me, Kakashi? I've only been able to think about you for all this time," the Captain stated, giving the older man's hardness a teasing stroke as he suddenly pushed his entire hard, heated length inside, the lube coating Kakashi's insides allowing his nine inches to slide in deep.

"Nnnghhh! Mmmnn mmm.." were the only sounds that came from Kakashi since he couldn't speak with the gag. Itachi didn't even pause for one second as he began a strong series of thrusts that hit the Detective's sweet spot over and over again. He was going rough and he couldn't stop himself even though the desk was making noise with every drive forward. All this time he had been consumed with thoughts of Kakashi and there was no way that he would let the other male out of his sight again. The twenty year old went faster then, Kakashi's cries of protest changing to muffled moans of delight. The lube made the pain minimal and allowed Itachi to go as forceful as he wanted to. His hands went to the older man's ass and he spread those plump cheeks again, watching as his stiff throbbing dick dipped into Kakashi's hungry hole again and again, the wet sound of his cock sliding in and out reaching both of their ears.

"Ahhh yyeeaaah K-kakashi!" the Captain called out, unable to hold it in as he suddenly erupted deep into Kakashi's asshole, wave after wave of pleasure hitting the long haired male as he released all that he had into his subordinate.

Kakashi felt the wetness and was almost disappointed; he hadn't even come yet and now Itachi was slowing down. He could hear the heavy breathing coming from behind him and then the other's cock had slipped out. The Detective's face was wet from tears that had come out because of the pleasure but now he was beginning to feel embarrassed. Kakashi didn't have time to think about how long he would have a hard on as suddenly he felt his body being turned around and now he was leaning on his hands, which were still bound. It was painful and made him cry out again though of course it was still muffled. He glared angrily at Itachi and squeezed his eyes shut as a smack was delivered to his face.

"Don't leave me!" Itachi ordered in a hushed voice as he pulled the tie from Kakashi's mouth and leaned in, pressing a harsh kiss to the man's lips and the Detective had no choice but to reciprocate. The younger male hadn't softened at all and just as suddenly as he'd come, he slid into the other's wet entrance once again, his thrusts renewed in their vigor as one of his hands wrapped around the older man's pulsing erection, stroking it hard and fast. By now Kakashi really couldn't hold it anymore and his own release hit him, nearly making his body convulse as the most intense orgasm of his life hit him and his cry of pleasure was swallowed by his Captain's mouth, his cum landing on his own shirt. It was probably going to stain but at this point, who cares?

"You're a monster..." Kakashi muttered after Itachi had come two more times though he didn't sound as angry as he should have as he sat up, rubbing his wrists which were now sore and he winced, feeling Itachi's fluids beginning to seep out. Itachi had already fixed his own pants and his own tie, so he had unbound the older man and was now trying to help him. Hearing those words, he just smirked.

"Why thank you, Detective," he said almost coldly and Kakashi shot him a glare. Itachi yanked the other's tie then and gave him a searing kiss and when he pulled away he cupped the older man's face. "Don't you understand after all this time?" he asked and Kakashi just looked away from him, standing up and pulling up his pants, putting the belt back on.

"Do you understand?" Itachi repeated, turning the older man's face to his own. "I LOVE YOU!" the Captain uttered and embraced the Detective, who couldn't find the strength to push him away just yet. He was also in shock. Itachi loved him...? It wasn't hate...? Kakashi scowled as he came to his senses and pushed the Uchiha hard in the chest, putting some distance between them before he hauled off and punched the other right in the face. The raven haired male fell to the ground from the force of the hit but still turned to face the older man, an unreadable expression on his features as he wiped the blood from his split lip.

"You're an asshole! Who could love someone like you?" Kakashi demanded to know. His pride as a man was wounded and before he gave Itachi the chance to answer, he opened the office door and ran out, ignoring the looks he got from his co-workers and he left the precinct, getting in his car as he drove home as fast as he could, locking the front door tight and he took his phone off the hook. He went straight to his bathroom and took a shower with water as hot as he could stand it. He punched the wall more than once as he leaned against it, wondering how things had become like this.

"Dammit Itachi! Why don't I hate you?" he demanded though of course no one answered him and the only response he received was the steady sound of the shower and the thump thump thump of his own heartbeat.

...the End...?