RE WRITTEN VERSION. AN: man! My written was horrible and choppy! Oh well, rewrites commence! Oh and I better get reviews or I will be pissed. I only got one review on my b-day and by the way, thank-you. It was from this story and so I will be working extra hard. And sorry it took so long, I had a three-day b-day party. I am officially (insert number)! Lemon(first ever!) ahead. You are warned.


Blood colored his clothes, making them stick to his skin. His body ached all over and all he wanted to do was drink some pain reliever and see a healer and then get smashed. He tried to move, only to have pain shoot up his leg, making him stumble forward about to fall to the ground. Bending his knees in anticipation and ignoring the pain the movement caused, he was surprised when a body was suddenly under him and holding him up.

Turning slightly, he was surprised to see the usually hard and driven captain of his squad holding him up, his own arm around the thin shoulders.

"I know I'm small, but you need help and the rest can't handle you, you're not the only one beaten up ya know?" he nodded his head in understanding, not trusting his voice to come out right, or the words that would be spewed.

He quickly turned away so he wouldn't be tempted to stare at the mysterious ANBU.

He remembered when he first met Kitsune. He had just turned 20 and was captain of squad eleven for six years when Sarutobi called his team in for the news on his injured subordinate, Usagi. When he walked in, he slightly faltered at the sight of a little child no bigger than a tot, sitting on the Hokage's desk, legs off the desk and hands behind his back. Blue eyes looked straight at him.

"what do you think Kitsune?" the old man behind the desk asked the little boy. The boy turned so he was facing the Hokage, his long blond hair moved over his shoulder. Still facing the Hokage he gave a glance over his shoulder, the boy looked over the ANBU team before him and gave a nod to the Hokage.

Jumping off the desk, the boy walked up to him and bowed. Straightening, Kakashi got a good look at the boy, he took notice of every detail. The boy's hair was in a long braid that went down his back to right above his knees, he wore a red scarf that came up high enough to hide the tip of his nose and down, covering all of his cheeks except the peaks of the bones. Huge cerulean blue eyes looked cold, lighter like they were frozen over as the boy looked him over too. He was dressed in a mini ANBU uniform, the red scarf ends were thrown over his shoulders and ran down his back and was frayed at the ends that reached the back of the tips of the boys fingers. When both finished with their evaluations, the strange boy spoke.

"The team will do. I looked over their records Hokage-sama. I accept them." The boy them addressed him. "I am to be your new ANBU to command captain Wolf. It is sad but Usagi will not be joining the ANBU again, he shall make a wonderful jounin instructor though."

Kakashi was surprised and wanted to object; how old was the boy anyway? But he kept a blank face and turned to the Hokage. Seeing the truth, he accepted the boy into his ranks.

Coming back to reality, he couldn't help but think about how fast Kitsune learned, he would take over some missions and saved their asses on more than any of them could count and that was exactly why Kakashi stepped down as captain and let Kitsune take over on the day he turned 6. It was a strange birthday present, he had to admit. But he wouldn't have had anyone else as his captain then the strange enigmatic boy.

"Wolf wake up. Were here." He looked up to see his captain looking at him. For a moment there he thought he saw a flash of concern go through those unexpectedly expressive eyes. Giving a nod of understanding, he tried to get up once more trying to seem not to be too hurt. He almost took a step when he was grabbed by the collar and jerked back.

"Don't be stupid and try to brush this off you idiot! Now lean on me you god damn stubborn man!" the words were angry and had a growl like under tone to them. Kakashi knew better than to argue with this odd child and went back to leaning on the boy.


Walking in the hospital was an odd experience with his small captain dragging him through the hallways, yelling at the nurses that tried to stop him, the rest of the team leaning on each other, following their captain, probably one of his orders from when Kakashi was out of it. They moved together through the building quickly, and at the end of one of the many hallways, Kitsune let a leg fly and the door gave way with a bang. The medical staff in the room along with the patient jumped and turned around quickly.

They seemed to be surprised to see all of them there but not surprised to see Kitsune. "Aijji, Karau. Help." Those words seemed to snap the shocked men into action. They moved forward and the patient moved of the bed and offered it to the injured ANBU team.

The patient opened his mouth and started to talk to Kitsune, it seemed they knew each other. The doctors laid everyone down and started to shove vials into everyone's hands and commanded us to drink. We did and then green healing chakara encased their hands and surprisingly, Kitsune joined them and started to heal everyone.

"Honestly, kit you shouldn't do that. You used a good amount of chakara and I know you healed some of them all ready. You should sit and heal brat." No one called their captain that and it left them speechless when their captain sent a stubborn glare at the two but received a firm no in return. But the most surprising thing was when Kitsune seemed to pout and the chakara gradually left his hands.

Hours passed but everyone was healed and they went their separate ways. Soon it was only him and Kitsune walking. Thinking it was suffocating with out the lull of voices, Kakashi began talking.

"so, where are you going?" an amused look and a raised eyebrow was what he got. But then Kitsune answered.

"The same as you; the bar. So, what's up?" it seemed his captain felt the same way he did.

"What day is it?" Kakashi smiled behind his normal facemask when he heard the snort Kitsune gave him.

"Tuesday why?" he groaned. Rent was due.

"God I hate that day! Rent is due and something bad always happens. Oh look! It already did!" he groaned out long and loud. "God they should just make a damn law that says that missions can't be given on Tuesdays." And just like that his captain was laughing and the ice was broken. The way to the bar was spent with jokes and pokes to the sides and playful shoves while they discussed the horrible mass destruction that was Tuesdays.


The bar was bathed in candle light, laughing and clinks of drinks could be heard all around. Up at the bar, he was getting drunk and had already drunk around five shots and three whiskeys on the rocks. Cocking his head back, he let loose another shot in time with his captain. Most would find it odd and would have already kicked out the eleven year old but it was a shinobi only bar, meaning if you killed, you had access to the place. It was an unspoken rule that shinobi needed something to keep them from drowning in pain, and they even had a phrase, old enough to kill, old enough to fuck and drink. So no one even payed a glance their way at the odd couple.

Kakashi was finally drunk enough to act on something he was feeling all night. Not having any conscious thought, he just moved over and pulled down his mask and Kitsune's scarf and kissed those soft lips.

Kitsune licked his lips and then pushed back on Kakashi's. Moaning, Kakashi moved his lips against the soft lips attached to his. they just moved against each other some what innocently until he gathered his courage up and slowly moved his tongue over the top lip attached to his. he was given access and plunged into the wet cavern. Trusting his tongue in and out of Kitsune's mouth, they fought for dominance, and fisting their hands into each other's hair. It wasn't enough, he wanted more. Breaking the kiss off, a line of saliva connected them, he spoke.

"Yours or mine?" lust ridden eyes looked into his. "yours" the whispered words were all he needed.


Kakashi woke up to light in his eyes and a pounding in the back of his head. He groaned and tried to flip over, but something warm was pressed on his abdomen and lower body.

Cracking his eyes open he quickly closed them again with a wince. He waited a few minutes then attempted to open his eyes once again. He failed miserably. With his eyes closed, he reached as far as he could, trying to close the curtains. Completing the task, he chanced another go at opening his eyes.

Looking around he noticed he was at his flat. But what was shocking was the fact that he was naked and a blond was laying across him.

He couldn't remember picking up a blond, male or female last night. He remembered being dragged to the hospital and then going to a bar with his captain and then….oh shit.

His mind was flying all over the place. He had to find a way out of this, he had to! The only thing that came to him was to suicide. He looked down at his captain, golden hair sprawled out, and mouth open right next to his….Damn it!

He whipped his head away as quickly as he could and tried to work out a solution, but all that was running through his head was that his captain's sinful mouth was only a few inches away from his…fuck! He was getting hard and had to think fast to find something to distract himself.

He started to think of Naruto, the mask his captain wears and what that meant. It meant he couldn't suicide any more because when he died he would face his sensei and no doubt he would defiantly kill him again for daring to touch his son. Fuck. What was he supposed to do now?

Thinking of the mask Kitsune wears soon turned into what he looked like last night. Naruto let everything go last night, his hair was unbraided and Kakashi could see the differing colors, stands of golden amber along with orange and red, contrasting with his blue eyes. His whisker scars seemed darker and made him more animalistic, and made Kakashi want him even more. His teeth were somewhat pointed, and he almost came when they lightly scrapped across his erection last night. The flush, that came to Naruto's cheeks when he entered him, the sounds that came out of that mouth when he pounded into that hot body, the marks he left on that body, just thinking about it, gave him a 'little' problem.

Naruto suddenly nuzzled into Kakashi's skin and started to wake. Looking for his mask, he found it all the way across the room. Letting the feeling of doom settle over himself, he was taken off guard when Naruto lifted his head with a smile playing on his lips and a mischievous look in his eyes.

"Morning Wolf." The boy moved closer and placed a kiss on his cheek. Not letting his surprise take over his face, he couldn't help it when it came through in his voice.

"Kitsune? I- I don't understand." Naruto just kissed him on the cheek then moved to the corner of his mouth.

"mmm…oh well, to bad for you." Kakashi was on the verge of sputtering. Naruto looked surprised for a minute but then a wicked grin over took his face. Bending down, Naruto moved the covers down to Kakashi's knees. He bent his head, placed a hand around the base of his cock and swallowed Kakashi whole. He pressed his tongue to the vein on the underside of Kakashi's cock, hand moving up and down in time with Naruto's mouth, sucking hard and light. Naruto started to recede and Kakashi cried out, protesting. Naruto laughed, the sound making Kakashi moan out in pleasure. Swirling his tongue around the head, he flattened it, then pointed it and dipping it into the slit repeatedly. When done with that, he traced the underside of the cock with light touches of his tongue, then swallowed to the base, his nose in silver pubic hair. Moving one hand up, he fondled Kakashi's balls, and loosening his throat, he started to hum.

Kakashi couldn't take it any more. When Naruto started deep throating him, he lost control. Jerking his hips up, he started to fuck Naruto's mouth. He looked down at Naruto. It was fucking hot, the mouth around his cock and the blue eyes looking up at him, the total submission, not even a restricting hand on his hips to stop him from going too far. His hand tangled in the long strands of hair and pulled the head closer, trying to go as deep as he could. Now instead of humming, Naruto was moaning and purring at the same time, it was fucking hot and felt so damn good!

"Naruto!" his seed shot down the throat around his cock, sucking hard, trying to milk everything out of him. A wet pop was heard and his cock was surrounded by cold air, only to be replaced by a warm body laying on top of his.

his head was jerked forward, hair taken in a death grip. The pain turned him on even more. His mouth was dominated, the taste of him on his own tongue, the other tongue fucking his mouth without mercy, he felt something poking his stomach and reached down to grasp the hard length in his hand. Pumping it in time with Naruto's tongue, the other hand came up and dragged his nails down his chest, catching a nipple in the process. He started to pump furiously, teasing the tip, digging his thumb into the slit, twisting his hand, all while his mouth was being fucked by the very skilled tongue of his ANBU captain. With a moan and one more thrust of his tongue and hips, Naruto came.

They broke apart, panting, Kakashi leaned against the pillows, and Naruto leaned against him. After catching their breath, they were content to just lay in each other's arms.

The sated bliss was broken when Naruto's stomach rumbled. "Well, I'm not complaining, but I hope you have something to eat." He murmured into Kakashi's chest.

"I think I have something lying around here some where. But I have to know, why aren't you killing me?" he was beyond curious.

"You're too good at what you do to kill you, not to mention, this was way to much fun. Plus your one of my best men. If you're going to die, it will be on the field and after I've done everything I could do to save you." Was the reply.

Humming in response, he pushed Naruto over, and padded over to his drawers to get some pants.

"Don't put pants on, it's to good of a view." He looked over his shoulder to look at the smiling ANBU captain.

"Cheeky brat." He only got a chuckle in response.

Pulling the strings of the pants tight and tying them, he went out of the room and into the kitchen.

"What do you want?" yelling over his shoulder, the reply was muffled by the sound of moving sheets.

He looked around only to see Naruto in nothing but one of his tee's, it barely passed mid thigh.

"I said pancakes would be nice."

"Pancakes it is then." he went to turn on the stove then stopped, he had no idea how to make pancakes.

"How about some eggs?" the only thing he did know how to make for breakfast. He heard a chuckle then a sigh, and suddenly a body was trying to get under his arm.

"Move, I'll make them." Kakashi sighed in relief but was disappointed when Naruto started to speak again.

"Oh no, you're helping me. Get me the flour, sugar, baking powder, salt, eggs and vegetable oil. Don't forget the milk." Sighing, Kakashi went and gathered the ingredients.

When he got back, Naruto quickly whipped up the eggs, and combined the right amount of each ingredient and then poured them into the pan. He made Kakashi go and get the spatula while he looked over the pancakes. With the spatula now in hand, he checked the corners, and seeing that they needed a few more minutes, let them be. Kakashi watched all this in fascination and quickly wanted to know more about this amazing little angel in front of him.

Soon the pancakes were done, and they sat down to eat them. Half way through the meal, Kakashi made a mistake.

"Kitsune-sama, pass the coffee please." The content look that was on the blonde's face was whipped off when he heard the way he was addressed.

"Don't call me that." Kakashi only looked dumbly at Naruto.

"What?"

"Don't call me Kitsune, not after everything."

"Why? You're my captain, it is what you are supposed to be called." It was what the blond should be called, his father had always said, no matter the situation, always show respect to those above you or those that can be useful to you.

"Just don't please?"

"I'm sorry but I can not Kitsune-sama." Did he not care? Did last night mean nothing to him at all? Naruto felt like crying. He had to get out of here. He thought last night it would be okay if it was a one night stand but he couldn't take it, it was better when he didn't know how it felt to be made love to.

"Then I'm leaving." He shunshined into the bedroom, quickly dressed and was about to shunshin out when suddenly, Kakashi was holding his wrists, his body against Naruto's back.

"Why?" he gave a whispered chuckle, that question had a lot of answers. Freeing his wrists, he left a surprised Kakashi and was soon in his own house.


In the safety of his own house, he answered the question.

"Because I like you."


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