Dangerously Beautiful

Chapter 4 Begun The hard, pouring rain had not let up far into the late morning, the skies in the usually bright and cheery town of Konoha were now a dark shade of gray, the clouds overwhelming the small city. Thunder could be heard far in the distance, the sky flashing with light. Hardly anyone in Konoha would tread outside in this terrible weather, save those who were forced to work. A few people ran back and forth between buildings, the pouring rain nearly soaking them from head-to-toe as they rushed around tiredly. The winds began to pick up, blowing the moisture of the morning rain all the the place, every rooftop in Konoha was now dripping wet, the Hokage monument flooded with gallons and gallons of dirtied rainwater. Naruto turned over in his bed, nuzzling into his thick, soft blanket to help keep himself warm. The young blonde chattered his teeth, "Damn it's cold. I'm glad they're no missions today." He muttered aloud, his sky blue eyes darting around his house until they came to a calming rest upon a packet of ramen noodles just waiting to be eaten. Suddenly his young legs felt full of energy, his feet pittering on the floor as he ran over to them, his trusty blanket still wrapped around his shoulders like a cape. He tore the packet open with some fervor, boiling a pot of water over his stove and tossing it in. There it was. That satisfying 'pop' of the first hard noodle to have melted away in the hot water. Naruto's whiskers twinged, "Ramen, ramen, ramen..." he sang to himself, nearly dancing around his room as he waited for it to cook. The blonde stopped quickly upon glancing out of his window, seeing a familiar character passing by. A grin spread on his lips as he ran over, prying open his window and feeling a cold breeze enter his already frigid room, "Hey Sasuke, what are you doing, dumb ass? It's twenty degrees out there!" he teased, glad he was in his comfortable home while that little Uchiha was wandering out in the rain. 'Help me, Naruto! It's cold out here!' Sasuke would say, shivering nearly to death as Naruto merely laughed, turning up the heat inside of his nice, toasty house. Oh yes, what a wonderful situation that would be, the young fox thought to himself, a boisterous laugh sounding inside of his head. He was surprised to see Sasuke with an umbrella above his head; a thick jacket wrapped around his shoulders and long pants to match. The youngest Uchiha headed over to Naruto's window somewhat threateningly, an angry expression on his normally calm face. The blonde backed away, "Uh, Sasuke..." he stammered nervously. To his sudden shock he saw his rival stop at his window, resting his arm on the wooden ledge, "Hey Naruto, good morning." He returned happily, a wide smile on his face. Oh my God, Sasuke was abducted, abducted by aliens, and replaced by a scary pod person. This couldn't be the Sasuke he knew, where was the scowl, the insults, the terrible glare from those chilling dark eyes? Naruto nearly fell over, sitting on his bed and looking over at Sasuke, "S-Sasuke, why are you in such a good mood today?" Sasuke blushed, trying to cover the obvious red with his hand, "Um, nothing..." Naruto laughed, "Oh, you got a date?" he asked, nudging his rival in the shoulder playfully. The young Uchiha pushed the little fox back onto his bed, grumbling quietly to himself, "Shut up, what I do is none of your business..." "Hehe, Sasuke, you're blushing..." Naruto said, grabbing his pale teammate's cheeks and stretching them to either side jokingly. Sasuke rolled his black eyes, peering into the blonde ninja's home and letting a devious grin come to his lips, "You're ramen's on fire." He stated simply. Naruto quickly spun around, noticing the billowing black smoke coming from the stove, hot water bubbling all over the floors and spilling hot noodles all over his small kitchen. "Aww! Dammit ramen, you betrayed me!" he shouted, struggling to put out the small fire and clean up the horrible mess. Sasuke took this opportunity to escape, flipping his black umbrella over his head and continuing his slow meander in the pouring rain. He stared at his wet sandals, feeling his toes and feet begin to shiver because of all the freezing weather. Oh well. He could muster the pain a little longer... The youngest Uchiha shivered coldly, rubbing his hands together as his pace quickened, wanting so desperately to get out of this terrible winter. Rain had matted his black hair to his head, and had gathered all over his jacket, but it couldn't be helped. Finally he had arrived at his destination, shifting his umbrella to his left hand and knocking loudly on the wooden door in front of him. His heels shook in anticipation, seemingly making his hand knock faster. Sasuke blushed, humming to himself as the rain outside poured harder upon him, but in his mind, the day couldn't get any better. Naruto nearly catching his house on fire was just an added bonus. Kakashi let out a loud, long yawn, stretching his lazy arms up in the air and lingling back to his bed, snuggling up to his blankets and sheets, (and his top secret teddy bear named Cuddles), closing his eyes tight and enjoying the sound of the pounding rain outside. Ah, what a nice, wonderful, long sleep he would have. Maybe he would sleep into the afternoon; maybe he wouldn't even wake up at all today... Suddenly, a rumbling knock woke him from his sleep, repeating over and over at his door, interrupting his sleep. The gray-haired Jounin sighed, turning over and covering his head with his pillow, trying desperately to mask the sound. Argh, but it kept on repeating, over and over, that damn knock. Kakashi stood, ripping his sheets off of his bed and throwing it down on the floor angrily, his teddy bear tumbling down as well. The Jounin muttered below his breath, marching to the door in nothing but a pair of boxe In In one swift move he threw open his front door, "What is it?!" he demanded furiously, his cheeks bright red. Sasuke backed up, his jaw falling open. He had nearly dropped his umbrella before fumbling to grab hold of it. The young Uchiha stuttered, "K-Kakashi, I'm sorry I... woke you up..." he muttered, taking a second step back. Kakashi blushed, feeling embarrassed for how rudely he had answered the door for his young student. He scratched the back of his gray scalp, "No, it's alright. I was just about to get up." He lied between his teeth. The youngest Uchiha blinked a few time, staring at the nce nce of Kakashi's clothing and trying to cover up the blush that had spread to his cheeks, "Um, Ka-Ka..." he said, turning his head the opposite way, though hirk erk eyes still wandered back to those boxer shorts, the only thing separating his teacher from complete nudity. The young Jounin covered his shorts with his hands, a blush coming to his face, "Well, I guess I should put some clothes on since I have a visitor..." he joked, stepping inside of his home and leaving the door open for his young student. Sasuke hesitated to enter his instructor's home, digging a hole in the dirt wits tos toe nervously. Kakashi turned around, wondering why Sasuke hadn't followed him inside yet, "What's wrong, Sasuke? Come in.," he insisted, his eyes arching upwards cheerfully. Sasuke nodded, shaking the rain off of his black umbrella and setting it outside, taking his sandals off at the doorway and hopping inside the warm, snug house, following Kakashi further, past the living room and the kitchen and finally into his teacher's bedroom. The gray-haired instructor blushed as he grabbed his usual clothing that had been draped over a chair, "You're not going to make sure I get dressed, are you Sasuke?" The youngest Uchiha backed up, "Uh, no. Sorry." He apologized, stepping back into the living room and closing the door after him. He sat himself down on a wide couch and kicked his legs back and forth nervously for the few minutes it took the Jounin to get himself properly dressed. Kakashi smiled under his mask as he came back out, fully clothed, much to Sasuke's disappointment. "Kakashi, why are you wearing that mask? I-I've seen you without it before." He lectured, putting his hands on his hips stubbornly. Kakashi laughed, "I suppose so." He muttered, pulling his black mask down under his chin and letting the fabric hang around his neck. "So, why did you come through all the rain to visit me?" he questioned, sitting right next to his feverous young student. "N-No real reason. I guess I just wanted to see you." He let out a nervous laugh as he scratched the back of his black scalp, "I saw Naruto on the way over, it took all of my energy not to tell him I was going to your house." The gray-haired Jounin suddenly became very serious, "Sasuke, you understand we can't..." "I know, I know," The young Uchiha answered quickly. He nuzzled up to Kakashi's chest, feeling how warm someone who hadn't been out in the freezing rain was. His dark eyes drifted closed, "I wish we could tell people we're together." He said, grabbing a fist full of his instructor's dark clothing. Kakashi placed a comforting kiss on the top of Sasuke's head, "Believe me, it's not a good idea. Especially for you. I don't care about what happens to me, but you shouldn't have to go through all that." He whispered softly, kissing Sasuke a second time on the cheek. Sasuke crossed his arms over his chest angrily, "Stupid people, some day they'll have to understand." Kakashi turned, his eyes wide as he remembered hearing those exact words from Itachi so many years ago. They were so alike in so many ways; sometimes it was eerie, like Kakashi was given a second chance with Itachi all over again. He decided quickly to change the subject, "So, you just wanted to come over and relax today, Sasuke? I can make us some quick food if you're hungry." He suggested, standing up slowly. Sasuke grabbed his arm, pulling Kakashi back down, "It's so quiet in my house, on rainy days." He explained, enjoying the warmth of having another person beside him. He nervously intertwined his fingers with Kakashi's, grinning up and him and letting out a little laugh, "I guess that's a pretty bad excuse." "No, I understand what you mean." Kakashi returned, a smile spreading on his pale lips, as he leaned precariously forward to kiss his student's cold, shivering lips, capturing them in his own, and warming them up for him. Sasuke's black eyes closed slowly, his small hands rising to touch the sides of Kakashi's face, cradling his head lightly. His teacher wrapped his arms around Sasuke's small body, his heavy arms nearly overwhelming the young boy. He placed a single hand behind Sasuke's head to steady him as the kiss grew deeper, Kakashi's tongue slipping between Sasuke's clenched lips to play with Sasuke's own. Sasuke let a moan emanate from his throat as his tongue rubbed against his teacher's, knowing how good this felt, knowing he would die to feel more of this wonderful touch and reveling in how good it felt to have someone he could turn to. For once in his life he had surpassed his brother in something. With an inner grin he continued the kiss, "Mmm, Kakashi..." "Shh, don't talk..." Kakashi returned, his lips coming in contact with Sasuke's as he spoke. The gray-haired Jounin pushed Sasuke's body down onto the couch, the pressure nearly forcing him in between the cushions. Sasuke let a furious blush come to his cheeks as he realized their compromising situation, his hands still holding Kakashi's face. The rain continued to pour outside, hitting the windows of Kakashi's small place and causing a loud roar of 'pits' and 'pats' to drown out whatever small sounds the two were making. The young Uchiha's eyes wandered to the dripping windows before quickly staring up at the warm eyes that had taken him in along while ago. Sasuke closed his tired eyes and let his fingers wander into Kakashi's gray hair, grabbing it and giving it a little pull playfully. Kakashi smiled. Itachi and Sasuke were the same. He parted the kiss painfully, leaning down to his student's ear and chewing on lightly with his teeth, licking the wound and continuing on. Sasuke let out a trembling breath, huffing as Kakashi went on with his play, lapping at his ears and giving the lobe a small bite. "K-Kakashi, I..." Sasuke's pleas were ignored as his instructor went on, his right hand slinking over to his student's neck, tickling at his pale skin delicately. The young Uchiha's breathing staggered, his legs and arms squirming uncontrollably as Kakashi's body pressed upon him. The dark-haired ninja wasn't sure how far he wanted this to go. After that 'incident', he just wanted to move slowly with his teacher, wanting to forget all that had happened on that day. At that moment Sasuke decided to stop it from continuing any further. With both of his small hands he pushed Kakashi away, "Wait, Kakashi, I don't think we should do this..." he mumbled quietly, his body loudly disagreeing with him. Kakashi backed away, blinking curiously a few times before returning Sasuke a generous smile, "I understand. Maybe you're right." Sasuke blushed, crawling out from under his teacher's body and standing upright, his legs still tremoring from the contact. Kakashi joined him, standing and heading towards the kitchen as his young student followed him, "I can make you some breakfast if you'd like..." he said, opening his cabinets and pulling out some ingredients. The youngest Uchiha grinned, "Sure." It was still nearly dark outside, even in the late morning, though the rain had died down; the sky was still covered in a thick, dense blanket of gray clouds. Trees wavered in the wind, birds shaking the droplets of rain of of their plumage. Naruto lay down on his bed, crossing his arms behind his head and staring outside of the window, watching the few drops of rain that still wandered the skies. He scratched his blonde scalp and sighed, "Ah, rainy days are so boring..." he scuffed, kicking his legs as he was just dying to get outside and train. The young fox just couldn't stand staying inside for so damn long. He stood warily, stepping the few feet over to his window and peering out, scanning the small block for any signs of life, so far there were a few people, two elderly people on their morning walk, a boy walking his puppy, and a Chuunin who was in a rush to get to work. Naruto collapsed on the windowsill, his pearl blue eyes feeling heavy. "Stupid rain..." His toes curled up slowly as his energetic body realized there wasn't much to do on a day like this. He couldn't train in this terrible weather, it would be nearly impossible... Suddenly his body shot up, the back of his head smacking the top of the window. He whined, cradling his wound, "Ow ow ow..." he cringed before the thought he had just discovered came to his mind, "Sasuke was up this morning, maybe he was up training, maybe he's going to train everyday so he can kick my ass..." he whispered aloud. Yes, that had to be it, Sasuke always had it out for the young fox, maybe he was planning to train in the brutal rain. Naruto thought for a minute, putting his hand to his chin and crossing his legs as he sat on the end of his small bed, "Nah, Sasuke wouldn't do that, probably..." he deduced successfully, "Maybe he got lost..." The blonde chortled to himself at the thought. Yes, little Sasuke would be stuck in the forest, looking around himself frantically and wondering, 'Oh no, where have I gone? I'm so lost, if only the great and intelligent Naruto would come to save me!' Haha, yes he would cry like a little girl and be stuck out all night in the rain. Naruto rubbed his hands together like a predator enjoying tormenting his prey. "Dumb Sasuke..." he remarked, snuggling back into his warm blankets and pitying anyone who was stuck out in the pouring rain. Sasuke wandered Kakashi's home as his teacher prepared the breakfast, peeking in small rooms and finally making his way to Kakashi's bedroom. It was more organized and properly cleaned than the young Uchiha had expected, actually he had expected sheets strewn on the floor and papers and other random possessions to have littered the ground. Though the bed did look as if someone had been sleeping in it recently, the rest was relatively clean. Except for the stuffed bear on his bed. Sasuke raised an eyebrow astifstifled a laugh at how someone his age could still have a toy like that. The youngest ha sha stepped into the room cautiously, wondering if he was going to far, being too sneaky in someone else's house. But it wasn't as if he had visited many other people's homes before. He was just, curious. The dark-haired ninja picked up the few papers that were in a small pile on the floor, shuffling them, "Test papers..." he mumbled, a little disappointed that he hadn't found something more exciting than that. With a sigh he set them on the dresser before his black eyes caught something. The bottom drawer had been left ajar; some of the papers and pictures inside were partially visible. He knelt down, pulling the creaking drawer open a little more, just to get a glimpse. Sasuke swallowed hard as Kakashi cracked a few eggs loudly in the kitchen, a nerve in his back tingling as he came to the realization he shouldn't really be searching through his things. But damn if it wasn't tempting. Quickly he jerked the drawer fully open, only receiving a groan instead of the high-pitched squeaks. Before his young eyes were about a dozen photographs, piled up on top of one another. Sasuke gently pushed the top few by, noticing they were pictures of the gray-haired Jounin when he was younger, some of him in his Anbu outfit as a teen. The youngest Uchiha blushed, a smile spreading across his face, "Aw." Under those pictures were piles and piles of more pictures, all right, Sasuke took it back; this room really was as disorganized as he had expected the goofy teacher's room to be. Without a second thought he pulled out a group of a dozen or so pictures in his hands, seeing a picture of Kakashi, a young boy with goggles and a young girl, and their instructor, the Fourth Hokage standing above them proudly. A few more pictures and Sasuke came to one that caught his attention. Kakashi and... Itachi. Kakashi had a wide smile hidden under his mask, his arm around his boyfriend's waist comfortably. On the other hand, Itachi was staring off from the camera, rolling his eyes because of Kakashi's strange behavior. Sasuke angrily tossed the picture aside, seeing a second picture of his older brother directly underneath, this time only Itachi was in the picture. He had worn his best clothes and let a hint of a smile come to his lips as if the photo was just for Kakashi's eyes. Sasuke sighed, leafing through the stack and finding out a good number of them were of his older brother. Suddenly he heard a voice creep up from behind him suspiciously, "What are you doing, Sasuke?" The dark-haired boy nearly jumped out of his skin, spinning around and dropping the piles of photographs he had collected in his small hands, "I... I was..." he muttered nervously, trying to gather up the scattered pics as quickly as possible. Kakashi squatted down to his level and collected his pictures, staring at them for a while, his mind in a daze before he returned them to their proper place and shutting the door calmly, "Breakfast is ready, though it's nearly noon so I suppose it's lunch, eh?" the gray-haired Jounin grinned, his mask hung around his neck. "You're not mad?" "I should be asking you that." Sasuke raised an eyebrow, looking away from Kakashi's somewhat scolding face, "Wh-what? I mean, I don't care if youe a e a few pictures of him, I can't blame you..." Kakashi smiled, placing a heavy hand on Sasuke's black scalp, "Sasuke," he started, seeing in the young boy's eyes that he really did care that Kakashi had kept pictures of Itachi so many years after he had become a heartless murderer. "Look on top of my dresser." Sasuke's black eyes trailed upwards to the dresser, seeing a single frame balanced against the side of his lamp. The young Uchiha stood up to see the photo closer, seeing Kakashi and Naruto, Sakura, and... himself. His cheeks reddened as he recognized how prematurely he had judged his teacher. "I only have one frame, I got it a long time ago as a gift or something..." Kakashi scratched at his gray hair, "I don't quite remember, but Itachi's picture used to be in there. A while ago I decided to change it. I figured I should have something a little more recent..." "I'm sorry, Kakashi... I..." "Well, it doesn't matter, it's a better picture anyway, even though Naruto's making a pretty weird face." He joked, reaching down to touch Sasuke's hand with his own. By instinct Sasuke snatched his hand back, somewhat afraid of the sensation of someone touching him in that way. After letting out a few breaths he placed his hand in Kakashi's comfortably, feeling his teacher's fingers curl completely around his small hand and pulling him upright. Sasuke grinned, "Naruto was acting pretty strangely that day." He remarked. Kakashi nodded as the two headed off to his kitchen, Sasuke trying to walk on the tips of his toes so his height could even begin to be compared with his older teacher's. The dark-haired Uchiha bit his lip as Kakashi chuckled, "I could buy you some heels." Sasuke pushed his teacher playfully in the side, receiving a payback blow as they both burst into furious laughter. Naruto smacked his lips, letting out a long yawn as his pearl blue eyes drifted open, his long whiskers furrowing as he scrunched up his nose. His stomach grumbled loudly as he wiped the small amount of drool off of his chin, "Mmm, I'm hungry..." he stated aloud, blinking his tired eyes a few times. His stomach again roared loudly. He stretched his arms and stared out at the gray clouds above his head, "I must have fallen asleep for an hour or two..." he wondered, stumbling around his house to find out what time it was. He grabbed his alarm clock from the floor, "Hm, I only slept for..." he stopped to count the time in his little blonde head, "ten hours?!" he exclaimed, "It's eight o' clock!" Naruto grabbed his aching stomach, 'No wonder I'm so damn hungry...' he grabbed his traditional orange jacket and pants, changing quickly and grabbing his umbrella on his way out of the door. He hadn't even bothered to fix his blonde locks which were slightly disheveled from his afternoon nap. Hurriedly he popped the umbrella open and rushed out into the rain, hoping the Ichi raku ramen would be open. His small sandals smacked large puddles on his way there, skipping off happily to sooth his groaning belly. The blonde huffed loudly, sitting himself on one of the Ichi raku seats and peering up at the elderly man who ran the small restaurant. "Miso Chashuu Ramen, pops!" he exclaimed, a wide smile on his lips that caused his short whiskers to tickle his cheeks. The elderly man turned, his assistant cook grinning, "It's his usual, sir." The brown-haired young woman said, alreadybbinbbing thw inw ingredients she needed. The old man grinned, straightening his white apron, "Boy, you're late today, Naruto. Had something important to do?" he questioned, turning his back to turn on the stove, throwing a few vegetables and noodles into the boiling mix. Naruto confidently closed his eyes, resting his arms on the counter, "Oh yes, I had an A rank mission today... There was this lord from another country who I needed to protect, they said it was a three-man mission but I told em' I could do it all by myself..." he said, going intotherther exaggeration about his 'busy' ninja life. The old man and young woman who worked at the Ichi raku didn't mind his tall tales; after all, it gave them something interesting to listen to when the young blonde was there. Naruto cheerfully lapped up his noodles while continuing his long story about his countless heroics. Suddenly the elderly man perked up, "Oh wait, Naruto..." he muttered, "someone was by here earlier, I've never seen them before, I was wondering if you knew em'..." he wondered. The blonde ninja hummed, "What did he look like?" The old man scratched his gray, scruffy hair, "Pretty short, black hair, wearing really dark clothing. He wskinsking about when you came around here, maybe ya've got an admirer, kid." He joked loudly, holding his belly as he let out an uproarious laugh. Naruto raised an eyebrow as he sucked up some more noodles, dipping his head back to slurp up the remaining soup, "Sounds like Sasuke..." he wondered aloud, playing with his flimsy wooden chopsticks as he thought, 'Why the Hell would Sasuke ask what time I came around this place...? Wait,' his blue eyes widened, pupils dilating severely, 'what if what the old man said was true? What if Sasuke is my admirer?' Naruto's face contorted at the thought, quickly discarding it from his mind, "He was probably just coming by for a match or something, old man." He returned proudly, "But you can't really call it a match between he and I, case' I could kick his ass any day." He bragged falsely, his chest expanding proudly like a bird. Sasuke yawned, nuzzling up under Kakashi's arm as they both rested in his teacher's bed, after a large lunch and an even larger dinner, both were exhausted. Kakashi wrapped his arm around his young student, his fingers raking through Sasuke's black hair and causing a purr to emanate from his throat. "Mm, Kakashi..." shi shi grinned, placing a light kiss on the top of the boy's head, causing Sasuke to grin widely. The gray-haired Jounin let out a chuckle; "You're a lot cuter when you smile, Sasuke." He teased, leaning forward and planting a kiss on the youngest Uchiha's lips before he could respond. Sasuke blinked a few times before returning the kiss, his small arms gathering around his instructor's shoulders as he let out a moan, his throat vibrating into Kakashi's open mouth. The youngest Uchiha climbed on top of his teacher's body, spreading his legs on either side and continuing the long, deep kiss they were sharing. Sasuke's legs trembled as the blood began to flow away from his entire body, gathering in another place, which was beginning to make him nervous. His cheeks flustered as he leaned further forward, pressing the increasing erection in his shorts against Kakashi's leg to soothe the aching pain. He gently rubbed his crotch against his teacher's knee, taking in a sharp breath as Kakashi pushed his knee forward, putting more pressure on the area of Sasuke's body that was now needing the most attention. "Kakashi, stop... I'm going to..." Sasuke breathed heavily as his teacher nipped at his neck hungrily. "Sasuke, we don't have to go that far tonight..." "Kakashi, I..." The gray-haired Jounin paused for a minute to listen to what the youngest Uchiha had to say, afraid that perhaps he had gone too far with the young boy. Sasuke's face reddened as he put his lips to his instructor's pale ear, taking a small bite of the lobe before whispering slowly, "I... don't want you to stop." He admitted, whimpering as he felt his erection growing in his shorts, pressing and straining against the thin fabric. Kakashi's hand wandered down the boy's back, his other cradling his chin between his fingers and his t, "I, "I don't want to go further than you want me to." He assured him, his light fingers dragging on the boy's back seductively. Sasuke swallowed hard, "You'll know if I want you... to stop..." he assured his young teacher, his struggled breathing becoming more shallow as Kakashi's hand skimmed his back ever so gently and rhythmically. Kakashi flipped them over so that he now was the dominant one on top, Sasuke gladly taking his position on bottom as long as it would relieve the terrible need in his lower body. He huffed as Kakashi loomed over him, "You gonna' get started?" The youngest Uchiha teased. Naruto finished his third bowl of ramen that night, rubbing his belly contently as the old man at the Ichi raku cleaned up his bowls, "You had better get going home, Naruto." He scolded like a parent; probably one of the closest adult figures the young fox did have to one. The young blonde nodded, wiping the few traces of food from his mouth and staring up at the sky, "Oh damn, it's raining again." He muttered as he opened his umbrella, "Okay, see ya' guys tomorrow!" he shouted as he braved his way through the pouring rain, cutting down alleyways and taking other short cuts to avoid being hit by the terrible onslaught of rain. It was so quiet today; even the rain seemed masked by some sort of silence. The young blonde rubbed his freezing coandsands together, his warm breath showing in the frigid weather as he breathed heavily on his run back home. His legs ached as he turned the second corner, taking a stop under the roof of a large building to catch his breath and recover his bearings. He had been to the Ichi raku hundreds of times, why was it so hard to find his way back this time? He stared withwith light blue eyes at the clouded sky, and the thick layers of fog that were hovering so closely to the ground. He cursed aloud as he ran past a few more buildings. Sasuke threw his arms back helplessly, his chest heaving up and down as Kakashi unbuttoned his tight black shorts agonizingly using his right hand to massage the boy's thighs and hips before sliding underneath his backside and cupping a cheek in his wide, pale hand. The youngest Uchiha panted heavily, sweat beading down his forehead as his teacher came painfully closer to his growing need. Kakashi unzipped the boy, sliding his shorts down tos tossing them to the floor without even bothering with his shirt. Sasuke stared down at the young man, wishing he would go faster, wishing he would ravage his body as if it belonged only to him, wishing that he were just as anxious as the young teen was. Sasuke swallowed hard as he looked down, seeing the only thing separating him from complete nakedness a sha short pair of white boxers he had on. His teacher slid a teasing hand up the boy's inner thigh, coming so close to his bulging, painful erection before backing away again. Sasuke whined, tossing his head to the side and trying not to think about the delicate fingers that were barely scathing by his most sensitive parts. "Kakashi, please..." he moaned, bucking his hips a few times in order to get a little contact. Kakashi leaned upwards, his hand brushing over Sasuke's clothed member and sending a tingle up his spine. He bit his lip tightly, blood nearly falling from his chin as he felt his devious teacher's hand rub in small circular shapes over the crotch of his underwear. Sasuke pushed upward, feeling his erection come into harder contact with the Jounin's hand and jerking hips further. Kakashi forcefully grabbed Sasuke's hips with his hands, holding them in place to makre hre his teasing wasn't taken for granted. He leaned forward, placing a long, sensuous lick on Sasuke's cheek, a second beginning at the youngest Uchiha's chin and slipping past his lips, getting captured by Sasuke's eager tongue. The dark-haired ninja grabbed Kakashi's head as their tongues intertwined, slick muscles sliding past one another as they both let out heavy, strained breaths along the way. Then, the young Jounin slithered back down to what he was previously doing. Naruto panted, weaving in and out of the small businesses and homes that littered the streets, "Aw damn, I don't know where I am anymore..." he mumbled, feeling completely out of his element in this part of town. There were much larger houses and buildings here towards the outskirts, intimidating buildings that seemed to tower over him. "Dammit..." he muttered, choosing a street and heading down the alleyway, hoping he was getting relatively close his his home. The young blonde stopped in his tracks as he felt a presence coming closer, looming behind him as if to attack. Quickly he spun around, his frantic blue eyes scanning the area, and after a long time, returning to where they were "Must be my imagination..." he grumbled, holding his umbrella with both hands and heading back out into the pouring rain. Kakashi's hands loomed dangerously on the rim of Sasuke's boxers, hesitant to expose the boy until the Uchiha breathily ordered him to, raking his fingers through his teacher's thick gray locks. The young Jounin complied, pulling the thin white boxers off in one movement and staring at the young teen's impressive shaft for a long while as if he were appreciating a beautiful painting. Sasuke groaned, "Damn you Kakashi..." Kakashi let out a quiet foreforefore grabbing his young student's throbbing member, gently encasing it in his tight fingers before pulling upwards lightly, his hand dragging against the sensitive skin and causing Sasuke to let out a loud shout, covering his own mouth with his hand to mask the sounds that were coming out. "Ah, Kakashi. You..." His Jounin instructor took that as an indication the young boy wanted to move further, wanted to go further with Kakashi. Carefully he raised his left hand to Sasuke's now naked buttocks, slipping past his legs and stopping before his entrance, and drawing sensitive circles around the area. Sasuke huffed, his chest rising and falling quickly as he bucked forward, "Kakashi, you, why?" Kakashi raised his head, "Why? What do you mean, 'why?'" he questioned curiously as his hand slipped up and down to meet his student's needs. Before Sasuke could answer, all of his thoughts flew gracefully out of his head as his Jounin teacher opened his mouth wide and enveloped his aching member. Sasuke threw his head back, hitting the headboard hard, not that he had noticed any of the pain in his pleasurable state. He grabbed tight handfuls of the white sheets that surrounded him, his fists becoming so clenched his knuckles were fading to a pale white. What was this incredible feeling, even when he had taken advantage of Kakashi's dreary body, and even when he copulated himself it had never felt this goodhe whe warm, humid area that surrounded his shaft tightly, the wet, sticky pressure of Kakashi's skilled tongue running up and down his length, it was all too much. Sasuke panted, ging ing his instructors head and pushing it further down, nearly choking the young Jounin, "More, gods, Kakashi, more..." he stated breathlessly. "You can call me Hatake, if you'd like." Kakashi returned with a smile as he wiped his wet lips off before falling back down, his tongue dragging long trails up the boy's shaft and finally stopping at the sensitive tip, concentrating on the long slit at the top before he cupped his lips around it, sucking at Sasuke's manhood with closed eyes. Sasuke whined, bucking his hips and practically knocking the walls down with his yells and shouts, "Ha... ta... Kakashi..." he chose instead, biting his bottom lip to regain control, "Why are you doing this? Why... when I..." Kakashi ceased what he was doing, crawling up on the young teen's chest and placing countless kisses in the crook of his neck, "Why, why? You say... What do you mean?" "You don't have to do this to me, you could just spread my legs and have your way with me." The gray-haired Jounin shook his head, "But what about you? Wouldn't you miss out if all I thought about was my own pleasure?" he returned as he suckled on his student's milky white throat. Sasuke groaned, "It... It's not supposed to work that way..." "Sasuke, you're not just a play toy, you know? When two people do something like this, they're both supposed to feel pleasure..." he explained, "I would never ravage your body without knowing werewere enjoying it." The youngest Uchiha blushed as he realized that was what he had done when he had taken advantage of his young teacher; he had only thought about his own happiness, he hadn't even taken into account what would make Kakashi feel good. "Then what about you? What are you getting out..." he paused to take a long breath as Kakashi moved downward once more, "... of this?" "You're moans are myasurasure..." Kakashi answered somewhat devilishly as he grabbed the boy's shaft once more, encasing the tip with his hot mouth. Naruto took another step in the rain, the pitter patter of each drop drowned out by that same sound he could hear not too far away, perhaps it was a spy? Or a wild animal? Either way it gave him the creeps. The young fox wandered the few large estates before coming to a fiar iar name nailed to the gate entrance, "Uchiha." He read aloud with a few curse words inserted afterwards. What were the chances he'd lostlost and the only place he could relatively remember was the home of his lifetime rival. Well, Kakashi's house was only about a mile away, but he didn't have the confidence to wander away from the one place he had recognized, not in this terrible fog. He grumbled about it for a second, wondering how stupid he would look to Sasuke to knock on his door and ask for directions. That stupid Uchiha would just cross his arms over his chest cockily and say something likeh lh look, it's stupid little dead-last, he's lost his way again... Probably because his brain is so small and he gets hit in the head a lot.' Naruto kicked a large puddle. He hated to admit when he was weak, especially when it was to the one he had admired most, his talents, his social rank, the way when he entered a room everyone turned towards him. The young blonde hated him for having it on the one hand, and on the other, wished he could have some of that attention for himself. Regretfully he slammed his fists on the gates, "Sasuke! If you're in there, open the Hell up!" he demanded. Then, he heard those footsteps again, looming closer. In front of him a shadow overwhelmed his own, a tall, stretching shadow. He swallowed hard, his eyes shrunk to small blue dots as he slowly turned to face the one who had been trailing him. Sasuke's black eyes nearly rolled up in his head as he felt the great suresure on his lower half, his legs spasming uncontrollably as Kakashi sucked harder and harder on the part of him, which so needed release. Finally, the youngest Uchiha gritted his teeth, his head back, "I'm going to..." Kakashi let his tongue wander the boy's tip before the Uchiha's vision went completely blank, his head swimming in the few seconds of pure heaven he had felt. He held his stomach as he fell limply to the bed, his head cradled by the soft pillows. His entire body felt like it had been through the ringer, his face slicked in sweat. The young Jounin swallowed most of his young student's essence, wiping the remaining substance off of his pale lips before sliding up to the same level as Sasuke, wrapping a warm arm around his small shoulders. "Sasuke, can I ask you for one favor?" he whispered almost silently. The youngest Uchiha nodded breathlessly. "Give me a kiss," he said with a grin, pointing to his left cheek, "right here." Sasuke's face flustered as he leaned forward, placing a small peck on his teacher's cheek, then adding another and another. There was no way he could repay Kakashi for being so kind to him, especially after what he had done. The dark-haired Genin curled up on his teacher's chest, not bothering to clothe his lower half, not when he was this tired. All he wanted to do was fall asleep for a long time at the gray-haired Jounin's side. Kakashi sighed loudly as he closed his eyes, falling asleep long before Sasuke could, his nose twitching, and his thin mouth hanging open. The youngest Uchiha could not help but kiss those funny lips once more. Naruto breathed heavily, holding his umbrella tightly in his right hand, prepared to fight anyone who was behind him. But who could have such a frightening, chilling presence, such a feeling of evil and malice? The young blonde was very hesitant to find out. Luckily, he didn't have to. The one who was behind him suddenly jolted out his arms, gathering them around Naruto's small body tightly, the right hand covering his mouth as if to keep him from screaming for help. Naruto whined, kicking his legs and panicking in his mind, his entire body whipping around as if he had no other idea of what to do. The one who was behind him let a small breath into the young fox's ear, "Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you." The low voice rumbled in his head, the low, echoing voice that could make even the bravest men cower. Naruto gulped, his chin shaking as he saw the arms that were clenched around his small frame, the pale skin, the black nails and the dark robe. He then realized exactly who had grabbed him, "I-Itachi..." he whispered into the eldest Uchiha's hand. Itachi pulled the young teen closer to his body, his hands' grip around Naruto becoming significantly tighter, "Don't breathe unless I tell you to, fox." ---- Author note---- Wow, I never do these 'author' deelies b/c I usually write a chapter a week or so before I publish it and I forget what I should talk about. Um... so to all of you who wondered if Naruto would play a part in this story, he does. Hehe anyway... I don't know really what to say. Its mts much more complicated, trust me, I just finished the next chapter, and more lemons ahead! There's always more lemons, I guarantee it. Hm, what to say about this chapter...? I just desinged this chappie to be little fluffy moments between KakaSasu, and then at the end, uber-surprise, Naruto's part of the story. Gods there may be more characters later but as of now, this is the basic foursome (teehee)