Kakashi's Great Plan - Chapter Three
Hokay. I know I broke like five million promises, but this was a really TRICKY chapter and I hit writer's block in the middle of it.
Title: Kakashi's Great Plan
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Sasuke/Orochimaru, Sasuke/Naruto
Chapter Three
“Yo. Kakashi.”
Kakashi landed on a tree branch and turned to look at the dog over his shoulder, perking a brow. “What is it?”
“It’s here.” Pakkun leapt from the tree branch behind Kakashi, landing on the snow covered earth and sniffed at a small boulder sticking up from the ground. Kakashi joined the canine, looking down at the rock.
“…You’re sure?” Kakashi prodded the rock with his foot, shoving his hands in his pockets.
“Of course, I’m sure.” The dog muttered moodily, pacing around the boulder once before sitting in front of Kakashi. “It’s an illusionary technique, no doubt.”
Kakashi took a step back, raising his forehead protector to reveal his crimson eye. Pakkun had been right. Instead of seeing a small boulder sticking up from the dirt, he saw a rather large, foreboding estate that towered high into the trees. Kakashi could even feel the overwhelming chakra leaking out from within.
“You are indeed full of surprises. Kakashi-kun.”
Orochimaru had appeared so suddenly, neither Kakashi nor Pakkun had even sensed his chakra approaching. It just appeared, causing Kakashi to tense rigidly and Pakkun to run away.
Kakashi slowly turned to face the Sennin, his eyes narrowed, ready for battle. “Orochimaru. I have a business matter to discuss with you.” His voice sounded calm, regardless of the feeling of his heart beating in his throat.
Orochimaru seemed to sense this. He could smell fear and apprehension and reveled in it. His smile began to progress into a grin. “You aren’t in Konoha anymore, Copy Ninja… you aren’t in the position to make propositions.”
Kakashi straightened from his defensive posture, with extreme difficulty. He nodded his head once, even daring to slouch into a relaxed stance, his hands going to his pockets. “Take me in Naruto’s place.”
Orochimaru’s laughter began to crescendo, his head falling back and his hands grasping the sides of his face. He calmed himself enough to smirk towards the Jounin. “You never used to be this amusing, Kakashi-kun…” He murmured, his hands still grasping his face, pulling the skin there. Kakashi had never wanted to turn and run more in his life. Instincts and years of training told him he needed to retreat. He couldn’t win. But Kakashi couldn’t leave Naruto when he was this close.
Kakashi patiently waited his answer, raising his revealed brow to show he wasn’t joking at all. Orochimaru tipped his head slightly, long black hair slipping down the slope of his shoulder. “Why would I want you? You’re not the White Fang… but his shadow. I don’t have any use for second-rate Konoha Jounin.”
“I think you could change your mind.”
“Is that so?” Orochimaru raised a hand to his eye. Kakashi frowned a little. “There may be a use for you after all… Hatake Kakashi…” And then the Sennin pulled the bottom lid of his eye down with an index finger and Kakashi suddenly heard screaming within his head.
Sasuke stood above the blonde Shinobi, his eyes narrowed into thoughtful slits.
They had moved Naruto after Orochimaru had left the cell, taking him to one of the guest suites in the large mansion. He had been bathed, dressed in a clean pair of black pants, and laid out on the large bed.
Sasuke’s orders had been very clear.
”Tame him, my love. Make him see.”
Orochimaru had stilled Sasuke’s head in his lap, making the boy look up into his Sensei’s pale, fine-boned face.
“Yes, sensei…” Sasuke had whispered in reply, lowering his head eagerly back down to the rigid shaft before him, his lips opening over the curved tip in a wet kiss before lowering his mouth a fraction, so that his tongue could run across the slit. He heard Orochimaru catch his breath and it empowered the Uchiha.
“I do love you, my Uchiha Sasuke…” The Sennin whispered softly, a hand grasping loosely at Sasuke’s ebony hair. His voice was a husky whisper in the silence of the bedchamber.
Sasuke never went against his sensei. No matter how notorious the deed, Sasuke didn’t only do it, he did it fucking -well-. And this time would be no different. His actions tonight would only make him a stronger ninja.
Sasuke kneeled onto the mattress, making his way up the side of the boy’s form, lowering himself slowly. Naruto had grown since their last encounter, if only by a little. His face was leaner; his body was more defined and was colored with bruises, showing the Genin had been training in Sasuke’s absence.
His palm cupped Naruto’s cheek softly, tenderly. The lines on his face had the faintest trace of a ridge to them… Sasuke had never noticed that before. His hand lowered, the tips of his fingers stroking down the strong, slender neck, down the well-defined torso, ropey with muscle. Sasuke glanced up to Naruto’s face, to make sure the boy was still asleep, before he continued.
Sasuke’s pale hand finally stopped at Naruto’s navel, his pinkie slipping briefly under the waistband of Naruto’s pants. Naruto sighed in his slumber and turned his head to the side, before Sasuke dared to continue. His fingers explored the soft, curled hair below Naruto’s belly button, arching downwards to the apex of his thighs. Sasuke continued his exploration of the boy’s pelvis, fingers trailing along the prominent bones.
And finally, the tips of Sasuke’s fingers grazed across their destination. Sasuke smirked a little, but it faded instantly at feeling Naruto’s hips tense. He flicked his gaze back up to Naruto’s face. But this time, the boy’s eyes were open. Pools of deep azure gazed at Sasuke’s face, which was so near his own, the Uchiha’s hand down the front of his pants.
“Sa… Sasuke…” Naruto muttered, his expression shifting to one of surprised, then to overwhelmed with joy, and slowly crumpling into one of bafflement. “What are you doing…?”
Sasuke’s wary eye softened instantly, a slow smile spreading on his face. “I was waiting for you, Naruto.” He whispered, his hand curling into a fist around Naruto’s member. Naruto tensed again, but did not move. Almost as if he was scared if he touched Sasuke, he would vanish into thin air.
“I knew you would find me…” The hand began to pump up and down, urging the flaccid shaft into life. Naruto clenched his teeth a little, his breathing becoming a little rapid. “I never lost hope… that this day would come.” Sasuke’s head bent, to press thin, pale lips against the curve of Naruto’s jaw.
“You were… aaa… waiting?” Naruto whispered back, a little shocked at how hoarse and lame his voice sounded. No one had ever touched him quite like this before. Honestly, he had never thought about it. He supposed this was what Ero-Sennin was always going on about or maybe what was actually in those books Kakashi read. Sex.
The hand tightened the tiniest fraction, the rhythmic motion of his fist increasing gradually. Naruto swallowed a gulp of air, tipping his head a little to look at Sasuke, his eyes wide. “What… um… what are you doing?”
Sasuke grinned a little, “Idiot… I just said I had missed you.” And Sasuke’s wrist gave a punctuating pull on Naruto’s shaft, as if to make his point perfectly clear.
Naruto pressed his hands into Sasuke’s chest, trusting eyes resting solidly on Sasuke’s own. “Where’s Orochimaru, Sasuke? Where’s Sakura? Where are -we-?” This was all happening too fast. Naruto couldn’t quite wrap his mind around all of his thoughts at once.
Sasuke pressed the fingers of his free hand against Naruto’s lips and smirked, raising a brow. “Not now, pinhead, you’re breaking the mood. I’ll explain everything soon… Sakura’s safe. Know that.”
Naruto grinned a little, brushing Sasuke’s fingers away from his mouth. “She’s alright? She’s not dead?”
Sasuke’s head resumed stroking Naruto into full mast again, the Uchiha biting down on his lower lip as he let his gaze wander down the length of Naruto’s body. “Of course she isn’t. That girl doesn’t give up on anything.”
Naruto’s grin broadened, fully aware of the pleasure that was swirling through his thighs and up his waist slowly, warming him. He was relieved, overjoyed, but still… in the back of Naruto’s mind, he was wondering where Orochimaru was hiding. All that wasn’t important right now however. The important thing is that everyone back in Konoha had been wrong. Sasuke said he had been waiting for Naruto, just like Naruto expected. He had wanted to be rescued.
Sasuke’s body slowly shifted so that he rolled on top of Naruto, their hips pressed together, Sasuke’s back arching upwards, resting all the support on his arms. “You missed me too… didn’t you?” He tipped his head, his eyes resting on Naruto’s half lidded ones. Sasuke rolled his hips into the blonde’s… slowly, firmly, giving the smallest groan at the friction.
Naruto caught his breath and held it, not quite knowing what would follow this. He couldn’t imagine it -feeling- any better than this was. But when he felt a warm palm travel own the length of his waist and thigh, tugging lightly on his pants, Naruto began to understand.
Reaching up with both hands, Naruto looped his arms around Sasuke’s neck, his grin fading into a content smile. “I did miss you, Sasuke… I’ve been searching…” Naruto began to drag the zipper of Sasuke’s suit down the length of his backside, his free hand caressing against exposed, white flesh as he went.
Naruto’s pants were jerked just below his thighs. Sasuke continued to rock softly against Naruto, his pace increasing a little with each drive against the Naruto’s rigid length. Sasuke grunted softly, a very small sound, with each pull of his hips and Naruto responded, raising his hips in invitation. He was thirsty for more of… something. But wasn’t quite sure what. He was just happy Sasuke was here with him… happy to see him.
After an eternity of small groans and labored breathing, Sasuke pulled back onto his knees between Naruto’s legs, gazing down at the Genin. No words were needed anymore, Naruto knew. Not right now, anyway. He sat up slowly, taking Sasuke’s face in his hands and kissing him.
It was the first time Naruto had ever kissed anyone. Really kissed. It felt satisfying and fulfilling with Sasuke’s warm, soft lips closed on his own. Naruto closed his eyes, concentrating on this moment as hard as he could, trying to memorize everything all at once.
Sasuke’s hand was on his waist… Naruto’s hands were cradling Sasuke’s face into the kiss. It was the most wonderful feeling he had ever felt.
Sasuke shrugged thin shoulders out of his tight uniform, sliding the fabric down over his hips and kicking it into a small pile on the floor. He knelt before Naruto, nude. Naruto took the back of Sasuke’s neck in his palm and pulled him down once more.
“Never leave my side again…” Sasuke whispered softly, his nose touching briefly to Naruto’s own. Naruto closed his eyes, breathing in slowly, and found himself nuzzling Sasuke in return.
Nothing mattered to him anymore. He had never given up on finding Sasuke. There was a passion within Naruto that had driven him on. Until now, he didn’t know where that passion sprouted from. He did now.
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Disclaimer: No one in this Fiction belongs to me. All credit goes to Naruto.
Title: Kakashi's Great Plan
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Sasuke/Orochimaru, Sasuke/Naruto
Chapter Three
“Yo. Kakashi.”
Kakashi landed on a tree branch and turned to look at the dog over his shoulder, perking a brow. “What is it?”
“It’s here.” Pakkun leapt from the tree branch behind Kakashi, landing on the snow covered earth and sniffed at a small boulder sticking up from the ground. Kakashi joined the canine, looking down at the rock.
“…You’re sure?” Kakashi prodded the rock with his foot, shoving his hands in his pockets.
“Of course, I’m sure.” The dog muttered moodily, pacing around the boulder once before sitting in front of Kakashi. “It’s an illusionary technique, no doubt.”
Kakashi took a step back, raising his forehead protector to reveal his crimson eye. Pakkun had been right. Instead of seeing a small boulder sticking up from the dirt, he saw a rather large, foreboding estate that towered high into the trees. Kakashi could even feel the overwhelming chakra leaking out from within.
“You are indeed full of surprises. Kakashi-kun.”
Orochimaru had appeared so suddenly, neither Kakashi nor Pakkun had even sensed his chakra approaching. It just appeared, causing Kakashi to tense rigidly and Pakkun to run away.
Kakashi slowly turned to face the Sennin, his eyes narrowed, ready for battle. “Orochimaru. I have a business matter to discuss with you.” His voice sounded calm, regardless of the feeling of his heart beating in his throat.
Orochimaru seemed to sense this. He could smell fear and apprehension and reveled in it. His smile began to progress into a grin. “You aren’t in Konoha anymore, Copy Ninja… you aren’t in the position to make propositions.”
Kakashi straightened from his defensive posture, with extreme difficulty. He nodded his head once, even daring to slouch into a relaxed stance, his hands going to his pockets. “Take me in Naruto’s place.”
Orochimaru’s laughter began to crescendo, his head falling back and his hands grasping the sides of his face. He calmed himself enough to smirk towards the Jounin. “You never used to be this amusing, Kakashi-kun…” He murmured, his hands still grasping his face, pulling the skin there. Kakashi had never wanted to turn and run more in his life. Instincts and years of training told him he needed to retreat. He couldn’t win. But Kakashi couldn’t leave Naruto when he was this close.
Kakashi patiently waited his answer, raising his revealed brow to show he wasn’t joking at all. Orochimaru tipped his head slightly, long black hair slipping down the slope of his shoulder. “Why would I want you? You’re not the White Fang… but his shadow. I don’t have any use for second-rate Konoha Jounin.”
“I think you could change your mind.”
“Is that so?” Orochimaru raised a hand to his eye. Kakashi frowned a little. “There may be a use for you after all… Hatake Kakashi…” And then the Sennin pulled the bottom lid of his eye down with an index finger and Kakashi suddenly heard screaming within his head.
Sasuke stood above the blonde Shinobi, his eyes narrowed into thoughtful slits.
They had moved Naruto after Orochimaru had left the cell, taking him to one of the guest suites in the large mansion. He had been bathed, dressed in a clean pair of black pants, and laid out on the large bed.
Sasuke’s orders had been very clear.
”Tame him, my love. Make him see.”
Orochimaru had stilled Sasuke’s head in his lap, making the boy look up into his Sensei’s pale, fine-boned face.
“Yes, sensei…” Sasuke had whispered in reply, lowering his head eagerly back down to the rigid shaft before him, his lips opening over the curved tip in a wet kiss before lowering his mouth a fraction, so that his tongue could run across the slit. He heard Orochimaru catch his breath and it empowered the Uchiha.
“I do love you, my Uchiha Sasuke…” The Sennin whispered softly, a hand grasping loosely at Sasuke’s ebony hair. His voice was a husky whisper in the silence of the bedchamber.
Sasuke never went against his sensei. No matter how notorious the deed, Sasuke didn’t only do it, he did it fucking -well-. And this time would be no different. His actions tonight would only make him a stronger ninja.
Sasuke kneeled onto the mattress, making his way up the side of the boy’s form, lowering himself slowly. Naruto had grown since their last encounter, if only by a little. His face was leaner; his body was more defined and was colored with bruises, showing the Genin had been training in Sasuke’s absence.
His palm cupped Naruto’s cheek softly, tenderly. The lines on his face had the faintest trace of a ridge to them… Sasuke had never noticed that before. His hand lowered, the tips of his fingers stroking down the strong, slender neck, down the well-defined torso, ropey with muscle. Sasuke glanced up to Naruto’s face, to make sure the boy was still asleep, before he continued.
Sasuke’s pale hand finally stopped at Naruto’s navel, his pinkie slipping briefly under the waistband of Naruto’s pants. Naruto sighed in his slumber and turned his head to the side, before Sasuke dared to continue. His fingers explored the soft, curled hair below Naruto’s belly button, arching downwards to the apex of his thighs. Sasuke continued his exploration of the boy’s pelvis, fingers trailing along the prominent bones.
And finally, the tips of Sasuke’s fingers grazed across their destination. Sasuke smirked a little, but it faded instantly at feeling Naruto’s hips tense. He flicked his gaze back up to Naruto’s face. But this time, the boy’s eyes were open. Pools of deep azure gazed at Sasuke’s face, which was so near his own, the Uchiha’s hand down the front of his pants.
“Sa… Sasuke…” Naruto muttered, his expression shifting to one of surprised, then to overwhelmed with joy, and slowly crumpling into one of bafflement. “What are you doing…?”
Sasuke’s wary eye softened instantly, a slow smile spreading on his face. “I was waiting for you, Naruto.” He whispered, his hand curling into a fist around Naruto’s member. Naruto tensed again, but did not move. Almost as if he was scared if he touched Sasuke, he would vanish into thin air.
“I knew you would find me…” The hand began to pump up and down, urging the flaccid shaft into life. Naruto clenched his teeth a little, his breathing becoming a little rapid. “I never lost hope… that this day would come.” Sasuke’s head bent, to press thin, pale lips against the curve of Naruto’s jaw.
“You were… aaa… waiting?” Naruto whispered back, a little shocked at how hoarse and lame his voice sounded. No one had ever touched him quite like this before. Honestly, he had never thought about it. He supposed this was what Ero-Sennin was always going on about or maybe what was actually in those books Kakashi read. Sex.
The hand tightened the tiniest fraction, the rhythmic motion of his fist increasing gradually. Naruto swallowed a gulp of air, tipping his head a little to look at Sasuke, his eyes wide. “What… um… what are you doing?”
Sasuke grinned a little, “Idiot… I just said I had missed you.” And Sasuke’s wrist gave a punctuating pull on Naruto’s shaft, as if to make his point perfectly clear.
Naruto pressed his hands into Sasuke’s chest, trusting eyes resting solidly on Sasuke’s own. “Where’s Orochimaru, Sasuke? Where’s Sakura? Where are -we-?” This was all happening too fast. Naruto couldn’t quite wrap his mind around all of his thoughts at once.
Sasuke pressed the fingers of his free hand against Naruto’s lips and smirked, raising a brow. “Not now, pinhead, you’re breaking the mood. I’ll explain everything soon… Sakura’s safe. Know that.”
Naruto grinned a little, brushing Sasuke’s fingers away from his mouth. “She’s alright? She’s not dead?”
Sasuke’s head resumed stroking Naruto into full mast again, the Uchiha biting down on his lower lip as he let his gaze wander down the length of Naruto’s body. “Of course she isn’t. That girl doesn’t give up on anything.”
Naruto’s grin broadened, fully aware of the pleasure that was swirling through his thighs and up his waist slowly, warming him. He was relieved, overjoyed, but still… in the back of Naruto’s mind, he was wondering where Orochimaru was hiding. All that wasn’t important right now however. The important thing is that everyone back in Konoha had been wrong. Sasuke said he had been waiting for Naruto, just like Naruto expected. He had wanted to be rescued.
Sasuke’s body slowly shifted so that he rolled on top of Naruto, their hips pressed together, Sasuke’s back arching upwards, resting all the support on his arms. “You missed me too… didn’t you?” He tipped his head, his eyes resting on Naruto’s half lidded ones. Sasuke rolled his hips into the blonde’s… slowly, firmly, giving the smallest groan at the friction.
Naruto caught his breath and held it, not quite knowing what would follow this. He couldn’t imagine it -feeling- any better than this was. But when he felt a warm palm travel own the length of his waist and thigh, tugging lightly on his pants, Naruto began to understand.
Reaching up with both hands, Naruto looped his arms around Sasuke’s neck, his grin fading into a content smile. “I did miss you, Sasuke… I’ve been searching…” Naruto began to drag the zipper of Sasuke’s suit down the length of his backside, his free hand caressing against exposed, white flesh as he went.
Naruto’s pants were jerked just below his thighs. Sasuke continued to rock softly against Naruto, his pace increasing a little with each drive against the Naruto’s rigid length. Sasuke grunted softly, a very small sound, with each pull of his hips and Naruto responded, raising his hips in invitation. He was thirsty for more of… something. But wasn’t quite sure what. He was just happy Sasuke was here with him… happy to see him.
After an eternity of small groans and labored breathing, Sasuke pulled back onto his knees between Naruto’s legs, gazing down at the Genin. No words were needed anymore, Naruto knew. Not right now, anyway. He sat up slowly, taking Sasuke’s face in his hands and kissing him.
It was the first time Naruto had ever kissed anyone. Really kissed. It felt satisfying and fulfilling with Sasuke’s warm, soft lips closed on his own. Naruto closed his eyes, concentrating on this moment as hard as he could, trying to memorize everything all at once.
Sasuke’s hand was on his waist… Naruto’s hands were cradling Sasuke’s face into the kiss. It was the most wonderful feeling he had ever felt.
Sasuke shrugged thin shoulders out of his tight uniform, sliding the fabric down over his hips and kicking it into a small pile on the floor. He knelt before Naruto, nude. Naruto took the back of Sasuke’s neck in his palm and pulled him down once more.
“Never leave my side again…” Sasuke whispered softly, his nose touching briefly to Naruto’s own. Naruto closed his eyes, breathing in slowly, and found himself nuzzling Sasuke in return.
Nothing mattered to him anymore. He had never given up on finding Sasuke. There was a passion within Naruto that had driven him on. Until now, he didn’t know where that passion sprouted from. He did now.
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Disclaimer: No one in this Fiction belongs to me. All credit goes to Naruto.