Yappari SHIKA-BABE ga suki
" zutto hanasanai yo..." cooed the soft voice in the darkness. Laugh. Touch. Cool skin on warm.
lower. Flinch. Jerk away. Slammed back. Pain. Cheek hurts. Hard slap echoing. Silence. Movement. Try to get away. Can't. Pushed down.
"Remember, you owe me. Pay." More touches. Close eyes. "this isn't happening, no, this isn'thappeningnothisisn'thappeningnononononono..."
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It was the last few days of summer again, the busiest time of the year in Konoha. The Ninja Academy entrance exams were almost over, and everyone had done their best and more. Many had failed, but some did great and entered the Academy by various stipends and grants. Some entered through mediocre skills and rich parents.
However there was one boy who caught Kakashi's attention. Shikamaru Nara. It was late in the afternoon, the last few youngsters failing and passing the exam like every year. The boy showed great skill, and awed everyone. However all the grants had been handed away earlier and the boy's parents could never afford the entrance fee.
That was where our beloved Kakashi-sensei stepped in.
Later on, when almost everyone had left the Academy yard, except for one young boy and one teacher. Shikamaru was sitting under a tree and sobbing quietly, when Kakashi suddenly appeared in front of him. Shikamaru tried desperately to hide his tears but it was too late.
"Crying under a tree, huh? May I ask why?" Kakashi leaned down and gave the boy one of his famous heart-warming smiles. "Hatake-sensei...Um...It's just that..I've always wanted to become a ninja...And...now that I'm so close to it, the problem is something...as common as...money...I know I've got enough skills...and..All my plans..My future..My.....Everything..." Shikamaru replied slowly, now crying harder. He'd calmed down a little as he was explaining his situation to the friendly older man. But then reality hit him again, hard. Each and every one of his dreams had been crushed.
Kakashi stayed silent for a moment, and sat down next to Shikamaru. He put an arm on the young one's shoulder and pulled him closer so that the boy could lean against the jounin's muscular body.
"Tell you what, Kiddo. We'll go to my place, have some tea and figure this out. I saw you and you are clearly talented. I think we can come up with a solution. Now let's dry those tears and get going, shall we?" Shikamaru nodded slowly, whispering an almost inaudible "okay". Kakashi helped the brunette up and took his hand. And together they walked hand in hand to the older man's apartment.
When they arrived at Kakashi's, the boy was a lot calmer compared to before. Things had started to look a bit brighter because the nice guy had decided to help him out somehow. They went inside, Kakashi finally releasing Shikamaru's hand and pushing him in through the door. The boy felt something weird in his stomach when he heard the faint 'click' of the lock. The silver-haired teacher then followed Shikamaru into the room, guiding him towards the kitchen. There they sat down, Kakashi made them some tea and the setting sun shone warmly through the window.
At the table Shikamaru sat quietly, staring into his teamug and occasionally sippping some until Kakashi cleared his throat, clearly wanting to say something. "Now we'll talk about your training. I am sure you will make an excellent ninja, but somehow we'll have to pay your Academy entrance fee. I think the best way to deal with this would be that I paid your fee. That way it would stay between the two of us and it'd be the simplest way to do this. We don't need any bankers complicating the situation." stated the jounin. Shikamaru stared at him silently before his face lit up like candle.
"You would do that?" Shrieked the boy. Then his expression switched back to sad. "But I don't have any money to pay you back..."
The boy was on the verge of tears again, his dream slipping from his hands for the second time. The silver-haired man only smiled. "You could pay me back with your body, you know..." he said, smiling. "Eh? What do you mean, like work for you?" the boy asked, clearly confused. Kakashi's face smeared by a somewhat evil leer. "I guess we could call it work". Shikamaru was even more confused by that statement. He opened his mouth to say something, but fell silent. Kakashi stood up, leaving his untouched teamug on the table. He walked around the table, stopping behind the brunette kid sitting there quietly and thinking. He reached his hand forward, and from behind he pushed it under Shikamaru's shirt, feeling up his torso quickly. "Hmm, and a very nice body you seem to have indeed..."
The boy screamed in surprise, jumping up and tripping over his own feet trying to get away from Kakashi's dextrous hands. When he hit the floor he started scrambling to escape the leering jounin. Shikamaru had almost gotten up when the man moved to stop him. Kakashi grabbed the boy by his hair and threw him onto the sofa, straddling him before the boy could move an inch. The silver-haired man looked down at Shikamaru, grabbing him by his hair again, and pulling the shaking Nara kid up to his face. "Too bad you don't feel like co-operating, because I paid for your fee already, fuckface. You owe me a lot of money and as I recall you don't have any. There's a simple solution to the problem, and you know it, sweetie. Now be a good little slut and stay still so that I can collect what's rightfully mine."
Shikamaru felt Kakashi's hot breath on his skin and it was making him sick. He was so terrified he couldn't force a word out of himself. Shikamaru just stared up at the older man, in panic. He was wishing Kakashi'd turn back to the nice sensei he'd been up until now. He gathered enough strength to try to push the much stronger man off of him and scream "Get off you pervert! I'm not paying you back like this! So let me go right now!" The brunette was also twisting hard to get away from the jounin who was still on top of Shikamaru despite all his efforts to get away from the older man.
"I thought I had made this very clear, but let's try once again: you will pay me. You'd never be able to both study at the Academy and work to get the money. So this is obviously the only way. And you can stop your pathetic attempts to make me get off you. I'm a jounin and you are nothing but a pretty little fucktoy. I'm much stronger than you, and I know where your parents and friends live. Do you want me to go break the money out of their kneecaps? I didn't think so. Now if you'd be so kind and accompany me in the bedroom." the silver-haired man panted on Shikamaru, who was now crying for a totally different reason than before. The boy knew he had no other way out of this. Once more he tried to escape, but the older man's muscular arms kept him down. All he had accomplished with his twisting was that he noticed something hard pressing into his thigh. Growling, Kakashi hoisted the utterly terrified boy up and shoved him through his living room and into the bedroom.