Five minutes later Kakashi and Sakura were on their way back to his place when Sakura asked, "What did you do to Naru?"
"Do?" Kakashi asked innocently, there was no way that he was going to tell Sakura about his secret jutsu. Medical nin or not that jutsu wasn't anyone's business. Nor was how he chose to use it.
Although... If it was causing problems for Naru... and causing harm then he'd have to tell Sakura and explain the jutsu's inital use otherwise he'd find himself with two really, really pissed off konoichi trying to geld him.
And while he sort of expected something like that from Sakura, he wasn't married to her. He was married to Naru- the person he'd placed the jutsu on.
Which made things worse because she would feel like he was trying to use sex to control her when that was the last thing on his mind. "I didn't do anything." He said in a slightly nervous tone and was more than a little startled when Sakura turned swiped at him with her hand and caught him by his vest as he was jumping back and flipped him heels over head into the air and watched him in bemusement as he hit the ground on his back looking stunned.
"I'm only going to ask one more time what you did to Naru before things get ugly, sensei. Now spill it or else." Sakura growled at him as she cracked her knuckles menicingly as she advanced on him.
Kakashi groaned and shook his head trying to clear his vision so that he could run like hell.
But it was already too late for that. His sub conscious mind knew it and he knew it because he felt one of Sakura's dainty little feet resting on his chest, right over his heart. "I didn't do anything..." Kakashi wheezed as he tried to catch his breath as she pressed down on his body a little bit. There was a painful popping sound and Kakashi hissed in pain.
Jesus Christ it felt like one of his ribs had broken and punctured his lung or something. Or maybe that was his back popping. He wasn't sure. Everything hurt equally.
"You're lying to me-" Sakura said in a pissed tone as she applied more preassure to his chest. She couldn't believe that Kakashi would do something to Naru then lie about it. Sure she'd heard some rumors about him that were less than ideal in the recent months, but she had thought that given the fact that he knew Naru and seemed to be head over heels for her then maybe she'd be safe.
Obviously she'd been wrong not to say something to Naru about what she'd heard. "I can't believe you! What the hell is wrong with you! How could you do something to Naru then ask me to fix it then claim that you've done nothing!"
"Sakura, it isn't what you think." Kakashi said weakly from lack of air. She narrowed her furious emerald green eyes at him and crossed her arms over her chest and waited for him to elaberate. She even lifted her foot a little bit to that she could hear him out before she crushed him.
"If it's not what I think then you should talk before I decide to crush something important."
"Okay! Okay! I'll talk, just back off!"
Sakura lessened the preassure on his chest a little more but didn't back down. Kakashi took several deep breaths and looked at his former student. He must really be getting old to fess up to something so easily, but what choice did he have? Sakura could be as tough as Tsunade if she wanted to be.
Damn that old woman and her flights of fancy. This was the absolute last time he let her train one of his genin. That damned woman... Grr. Sakura stomped dangerously close to his crotch and snapped. "I'm waiting dammit!"
"Alright just don't do that!" Kakashi yelped as he squirmed his way out from under her foot and scrambled to his feet and glared at his former student. Understanding all too well that she was worried but dammit she didn't have to try and crush his balls to get answers. He would have told her on his own...eventually. Begrudgingly. He took one last shuddering breath and then started talking.
"You're heard some of the rumors about my clan right?"
Sakura cocked her head and stared at him hard for a second then nodded her head, curious to see where this was going. "Yeah. I've heard some stuff."
I'll just bet you have. Kakashi thought, slightly pained by the subject as he recalled being younger than Sakura's age, one of the last of his genin team still alive after the shinobi war and eager to have his first experience with actual dating and love. He recalled trying to court this one girl. And her family uprotted itself in the middle of the night one summer and left the village.
He remembered trying to gain one father's permission to court his daughter and having him tell his daughter right in front of Kakashi to stay away from him. His clan wasn't the type that should be associated with. That Kakashi himself was a ruthless, blood thirsty killer.
Kakashi had been so distraught at first that he hadn't been able to respond as the girls father had gone on to tell his daughter that Kakashi's kind was best left alone. By the time Kakashi had snapped himself out of his funk he'd been thrown out of the house and had the door slammed in his face.
He'd gone to Minato to ask him if he was a bad sort and he'd noted the tightening in Minato's jaw as he clenched it before saying tensely. "There's nothing wrong with you Kakashi. People are just scared because of things that your clan has done in the past."
Kakashi had been isolated. And shunned for something that he hadn't even done and in a strange way it made sense to him. His clan were known for certain traits. Not all of them good. So it was sort of natrual for an overprotective father to try and warn his daughter to stay away from him. After all they didn't really know him or what traits his parents had passed down to him.
They were scared by what they didn't know and what they did know. So Kakashi had stopped trying to experience those things, figuring that they were overrated anyways and had instead worked on something in secret. A variation of the binding mark that helped a woman ease into her role of a lover by feeding her passion with his own.
When Minato had figured out what he was doing, he'd helped him work out some of the kinks then had used the jutsu on him to show him what he was missing out on. The pleasaure had been so overwhelming that it had almost hurt him. And once the jutsu was removed Kakashi had lain in his sensei's arms crying like a baby. A series of thoughts going through his mind.
He'd wanted to fall in love. Had wanted to experience the joys and the sorrows that went with it but as long as the rumors about him and his clan were circulating then he felt he would always be robbed of those things. So he over compensated and planned as he always did.
Vowing that if he ever found a girl he liked enough then he'd bind himself to her and woo her in his own awkward way.
He perfected a self activating jutsu that would do what his sensei had done to him a while back. Then he'd gone around, testing it on random people. Which was funny since once his sensei found out he'd chased him around the village before Kakashi had placed the jutsu on him too. Minato had collapsed in mid step with a look of pure bliss on his face.
It hadn't stopped him from cursing Kakashi to hell and then some. It also hadn't stopped the man from placing a restriction jutsu on him for a month either.
"Well the jutsu you're worried about was sort of a part of my clan's wooing method. I placed it on Naru last night during coupling because I didn't want her to freak out on me and tense up. She would have gotten hurt if she had. Anyways a part of the reason why the jutsu exists is because of the rumors. People are intimidated by me-"
Sakura snorted. "And they should be. You're a dangerous fellow sensei."
Kakashi wasn't sure if he should feel flattered by Sakura's words or hurt. It was true, he was dangerous. He had worked damn hard for his rep. But that hardly changed things much. Women were still terrified of him. Of the things that he might do to them behind closed doors.
Honestly the only type of woman that enjoyed his company were thrill seekers and sexual deviants. And contrary to popular belief he didn't like choking women while he fucked them, just so that they could get off. He didn't enjoy gangbangs, or sharing his partner with others.
He didn't enjoy threesomes. Foursomes. Didn't enjoy blood play or domination.
He was far too kind hearted to do such things without ending up in the bathroom for an hour or so after, puking.
No. When he had someone willing to let him fuck him he liked to create the illusion that he was cared for. Because like Naru- they were both starved for the affection. He and Naru were both simply really good at hiding their need.
It was an necessicity other wise they would be exploited in painful and humiliating ways. "Look, long story short, the jutsu isn't designed to cause harm. But I'm not sure what it's doing to Naru. She was acting funny earlier."
"So natrually you were worried." Sakura said in a bemused tone before sighing and looking him over. Her poor sensei must really feel backed into a corner to resort to such a thing to keep Naru from fleeing from him in terror. "I'm sorry sensei, I shouldn't have-" Sakura started to apologize for her outburst earlier but Kakashi stopped her by holding up a hand and saying gently.
"It's fine. Really, I understand what you were thinking and why. I also know that because of who Naru is and who I am and what you've heard in those rumors that it's easy to misjudge the situation. Lets just get to Naru and have her looked over and we'll forget the whole mess."
"Alright. Lets go."