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"..." : speech

Italic : thought

Chapter 6.

"Would it be alright with you if I invited someone over tonight, sensei?"

Kakashi looked up for only a second to look at the boy that had just returned home from shopping and was putting away the groceries. He turned back to filling in his paperwork on his last mission and answered without really thinking about the question.

"Of course, no problem. Who is coming?"

"I was thinking about inviting Neji. There is this film on tonight we both wanted to see."

With a crack he snapped his pencil in half.

Neji? Oh god...

-Flashback-

Leaning forward over the table the long haired one rested his chin on his laced fingers and looked into his friend's eyes intently.

"Seriously though Sas, if you need help, you know, convincing the man... Just let me know."

Sasuke sat straight up at the loaded words. He seemed to think about for a while and then allowed an cheeky little grin to grace his features.

"You know what, that's not a bad idea. After all, he did call us 'the prettiest boys in this town'. Surely he can't resist the both of us?"

"Pff, stop flattering me Uchiha, you are more than enough to convince him. But in this case you might need to pull out 'the big guns'. No pun intended, even though it fits the situation so well..."

-End of Flashback-

"Sensei? Are you alright? Sensei!"

"What?"

A little annoyed with the fingers snapping in front of his face, Kakashi came back to his senses.

"You were staring at me like you've seen a ghost. And I think you just murdered your pencil."

The Juunin looked at the broken pieces in his hand. He had to think of something. If those two would team up on him... He would definitely lose the game. His competitive brain sprung into action.

"Ah, it's nothing Sasuke. I just remembered that I have other plans for tonight, so you will have the house to yourself anyway."

So lame, Hatake... You never have plans...

"What? No... Come on sensei, this film is really good, I'm sure you'd love it to! And Neji was hoping he could meet you again as well... And, and... Since when do you have plans anyway?"

See? You're an idiot...

"I... uhm... I was going out for some drinks with... with Jiraiya."

He almost slapped his own face as soon as the words had left his mouth. It was no secret that Kakashi loathed that man, but somehow it was the first name that popped into his head. He didn't dare to look up at the boy that was still standing in front of him. So he totally missed out on the sneaky smile that lit up the Uchiha's face.

"I see, well then the problem is already solved, sensei."

Kakashi raised his eyebrows at the cryptic statement. With a now sweet smile on his lips, Sasuke turned back to the kitchen and continued unpacking the bags of food.

"I actually ran in to Jiraiya just now at the food market. And besides the fact that I got manhandled again, he also told me he was going to be out of town for a few days. He even dared to ask me for a goodbye-kiss. "

With a frustrated groan, Kakashi buried his hands in his hair and let his head fall on the table.

"So I guess that means you are free after all tonight, right sensei?"

The almost chirping voice coming from the kitchen sounded a little too happy for the Juunin's liking.

Fuck you, you little Uchiha-bitch...

"I guess it does..."

He hardly tried to sound anything but thoroughly annoyed.

"Come on sensei, it will be fun. You like Neji right? And I promise you'll love the film and I'll even make you your favourite food, okay?"

Kakashi finally looked up to see the boy standing in the middle of the living room, looking a bit disappointed with the taller man's lack of enthusiasm. He almost felt a little sting of guilt when he looked into those sad dark eyes.

Oh well, worst case scenario; I lose the game which will mean that I get to help myself to some delicious Uchiha flesh tonight. Could be a lot worse...

"You're right Sasuke, I'm sorry for acting grumpy. I guess I'm still a little tired from yesterday's mission."

The teen took a few steps towards him, looking a little worried.

"Was the mission that hard? I don't think I've ever seen you still tired after almost a full day's rest."

Suddenly his face lit up as if he just had the best idea ever.

"I know, what you need is a good massage! Take your shirt off and lie down on the couch. I'll go get some oil."

Without waiting for a response, Sasuke bounced up the stairs. Kakashi rubbed his eyes wearily. Even though it was very alluring to have the boy's skilled hands on his naked skin, it wouldn't do for him to spend the rest of the day all hard and wanting again. Especially with the prospect of tonight's guest. But as usual, his inner pervert won the argument easily and he was already stripping on his way to the couch. Might as well milk this little encounter for everything it's worth...

By the time Sasuke came back downstairs, he was lying on his back on the cool leather. Curling his lips in a sneaky grin, he started to undo the buttons of his pants, wriggling his eyebrows suggestively at the approaching Uchiha. The boy smirked and looked at his teacher with a feigned scowl.

"I was referring to a back-rub, sensei..."

"Are you sure? Because I know of a very effective massage to get rid of pent-up tension. It's a secret technique, but I could be persuaded to teach it to you?"

But the sexy teen wasn't falling for it.

"Shut up and turn around, hentai."

Pouting, the Juunin turned to lay on his stomach and rested his face on his hands.

"Fine, be like that, but don't come crying to me if you ever find yourself in a situation where this secret techniq... hnnnn god, yes..."

The sudden feel of the Uchiha's slick and strong hands digging into his spine made his brain short-circuit. Sasuke grinned widely at his little victory of shutting the taller man up mid-sentence and treated himself on a better seat. Straddling his sensei's strong hips he planted his pretty little ass just below Kakashi's. Which meant, leaning forward a bit would put them in a very interesting position. Which he did, every time his hands were travelling all the way up the muscled back to reach for the strong shoulders.

"Hmmm, it feels as if you are enjoying this as almost much as I am, Sasuke... And you have the audacity to call me a hentai?"

"Could you just be quiet for a while and enjoy the ride?"

"The ride huh? I do believe that if you intend to ride me, dirty little Uchiha, I would have to turn around after all."

A sharp pinch in his neck almost made him winch in pain. Almost...

"Alright alright, I'll shut up."

Just stop making me poke a hole in this couch, dirty little Uchiha...

That evening Sasuke really did deliver on dinner. But Kakashi had trouble registering anything at that point. All he could think of was the fact that Sasuke's handsome friend would be there in a few minutes. He kept reprimanding himself quietly, trying to convince his inner pervert that the boys were just going to watch a film and that their little conversation had just been meaningless teen-talk. But it seemed his inner pervert wasn't even listening. Probably already jacking off with images of the two pretty boys getting their freak on together.

Wait! That's it! I'll just go get rid of this... 'tension' and I'll be way to lethargic to respond to whatever those two will throw at me... I hope... Anyway, I'll just go take a quick...

"I'm going to take a quick shower before Neji arrives, sensei. Could you keep an eye on the door, in case he gets here before I'm back?"

The words didn't even sink in until Sasuke was already halfway up the stairs.

"Goddammit..."

He bashed his head against the table a few times, hoping that a good headache would distract him from the tensing in his gut. Maybe it would even make a good excuse to go to bed early. But he hardly felt it, even though the table now had a few cracks on its surface. Cursing his intense training for the first time in his life, the Juunin started to clean the kitchen.

When the doorbell finally rang, a sound that suddenly seemed to be the gong to Kakashi's impending doom, the tall man sighed and went to invite his executioner inside.

"Hello Neji, come in please. Sasuke will be down in a few minutes, so make yourself at home in the meantime."

He tried to sound as formal as he could, but the beautiful Hyuga just stared at him, not moving an inch.

"Neji?"

Kakashi started to get nervous again. Was he not supposed to be there? Was there something on his face...

Oh fuck, that's it.

"I'm sorry, would you be more comfortable if I put my mask back on?"

Idiot, you're a stupid, fucking idiot Hatake!

The brown haired teen seemed to have found his voice again.

"No please, I'm sorry for staring, I just wasn't expecting that."

"Yeah, you have the Uchiha to blame for that. He convinced me to take it off inside the house."

"I see. Well, remind me to thank him for that. I love pleasant surprises. Even though I really don't understand why you would hide such a handsome face, Kakashi-sensei."

Great, he isn't even inside yet and he has started his flirting already.

Treating the boy to his best smile he stepped aside to allow him to come inside.

"I see your sweet-talking skills haven't diminished a bit, Hyuga Neji."

"Neither has your great shape, Hatake Kakashi..."

"Thank you, I try my best."

Walking in front of the seducing genius towards the kitchen, Kakashi was somewhat relieved to see Sasuke jump down the last few steps and greet his friend with a hug. While he made tea, he kept a close eye on both of them, standing in the living room and talking quietly.

To Be Continued...

I am currently kind of stuck as on how to continue this story. It might take me a bit longer to update, so bear with me please :D