Tenzō and Kurama wake up. Kakashi makes an appearence. Kakashi, Kurama, Naruto, and Sasuke pay a visit to the Hokage. Mature content warning.
Notes:Okay so this chapter starts straight up with sexy stuff. So if that's not your thing, this chapter might not be super important. But, uhh, some plot does happen in the middle/meat of it. So...it's really up to you whether you wanna dip your feet into naughtiness or avoid it.
Also, please remember Kakashi, Kurama, and Tenzō are grown men between the ages of 23 and 27. Aka, college-level maturity and tendencies. And also remember that Kurama knows all these people, he's spent a lifetime with them. So while he may be new to them, they are not new to him. And Kurama's has never been an actual human, he's only ever been sealed in one. This is his first time dealing with all those human things like hormones, sexual desires, human emotions, etc.
Mkay!
ON WITH THE SHOW!
Chapter TextTenzō groaned, keeping his eyes shut as he rolled over in bed. His arm landed on something warm, soft, and very skin like. Tenzō's eyes snapped open and he cried out, scrambling backward, falling firmly on his ass. "Kura-kurama!?"
Kurama stirred, moaning softly and huffing out a hot breath. "Be quiet Tenzō...my brain hurts.." He curled up, tucking his head under the pillow his head had been on. Then he went very quiet, there was movement and soon Kurama's red hair and eyes peeked over the edge of the bed at Tenzō, his eyes wide. "Oh my..." He breathed out.
"We...we...oh Sage.." Tenzō paled, still sitting naked and sprawled on his floor.
A foxy grin slid onto Kurama's face. "Mmm, so we did." He licked his lips suggestively. "I only have the ache in my backside to tell me...come refresh my memory...Tenzō ." He purred, reaching a slender-fingered hand out to Tenzō.
"What...? No..we can't.. we should have never done it, to begin with!" Tensor moaned, gripping his head. "Kakashi-senpai is going to kill me! This is so against shinobi law!"
Rolling his eyes Kurama crawled from the bed and down to the floor, approaching the distressed Anbu slowly. "Tenzō-kun." He purred seductively, slipping between the thighs of the other in his sprawled position. He looked up as he leaned down, brushing his lips over Tenzō's resting length.
With a shocked yelp, Tenzō jerked back. "What are you doing!? Don't DO that!" He pushed at Kurama. "T-take your mouth a-away from there!" Tenzō cried out in pleasured shock when he felt an impossibly hot tongue lick from the base of his manhood to the tip. His body instantly reacting as he began to harden. "Ku-kurama we can't do this... You need to stop. This is so very wrong."
Kurama growled, nipping one of Tenzō's hands that were trying to push him away. "Do you really want me to stop?" He looked down. "Because I don't think you do." His tongue flicked across the slit along Tenzō's tip before suckling softly on it, pressing his tongue to the slit, rubbing it.
"Did you just bite me!?" He looked at the sharp bite in his hand, noting the beaded blood. Kurama had broken the skin that easily? "Shit!" He jerked slightly when he felt Kurama's tongue flick over his tip. "Kurama.. we can't... we just can't.." Tenzō sucked in a sharp breath when the other man suckled on the head of his rapidly growing arousal, his head falling back and one hand weaving into Kurama's hair. "Fuck... your mouth is so hot..."
A victorious grin reflected in Kurama's eyes, he knew Tenzō wouldn't last long. In his timeline, he never saw Tenzō with anyone romantically. And the current Anbu had never smelled like sex or the after scents of sex. So Kurama came to the conclusion that the spiky-haired Anbu either died a virgin or the more likely option, he had rare one night stands to get the urges or lust out of his system. That made Kurama a little sad for some reason. He had never been particularly with the mokuton user. Probably due to the fact Kurama was never close with anyone who could control him or subdue him, it frightened him, he felt he couldn't trust the people with those abilities.
There was a soft pop of Kurama's mouth letting Tenzō's tip free itself from the tight, hot confines of his lips. "Is it because...I'm the jinchuuriki of the yin half of the Kyuubi?" He frowned, suddenly feeling very self-conscious. He had yet to meet resistance with flirting or sex. Then again those twin brothers were something else. He had ended up sleeping with Akihiko as well. "Am I not...attractive to you?" His voice cracked some and he cursed himself.
Tenzō started at the sudden question, blinking confusedly at the redhead. He needed some blood in his brain again. It was all going elsewhere. "H-huh?" He knit his brow, staring at the beauty nestled between his legs, mouth so very close to his aching erection. His length twitched when he saw Kurama's swollen lips, his throat dry. "You're..." He swallowed, grabbing the back of Kurama's head, yanking him into a deep, passionate kiss. Breaking the kiss enough to murmur against the fox's kiss-bruised lips. "I have never seen anyone as gorgeous as you. I keep wondering how you can be real.." He snaked his tongue into Kurama's mouth with a growl, shifting to press Kurama's back into the hardwood floor.
"I'm..?" He gasped when Tenzō yanked him up into a deep kiss. He melted into it instantly, closing his eyes with a soft moan. His fingers curling over Tenzō's wrist, feeling the other man's fingers curl tightly into his hair. The kiss broke and he whimpered at the loss, looking up into those dark almond-shaped eyes. "...so cheesy..." He whispered just before he felt a tongue press into his mouth demandingly. Kurama mewled in surprise, his tongue eagerly meeting Tenzō's. Within seconds he felt his back land against the wood floor. He would have never thought this would happen with Tenzō, of all people.
The kiss broke again, Tenzō hovering over Kurama, staring into those fiery eyes. "Roll over." It wasn't said as a suggestion, or even lightly. He had practically growled the command out. His eyes dark and lust-filled, but giving no room for argument.
Kurama's eyes widened minutely at the tone and forcefulness, his cheeks flushing pink. Holy fuck that was hot... A firm, dominant Tenzō was so...fucking...sexy. He swallowed tightly, wondering if Tenzō was going to move to let him turn over, but the Anbu didn't move. He blushed deeper, his body having to press to Tenzō's as he turned onto his side, then onto his stomach. Kurama had never handed control over like this before. Not even with Akihiro in the bathtub. He had ended up taking over within seconds, controlling the entire act, yes he let Akihiro inside of him, but he was in control. The same with Akihiko, though when it came to Akihiko he had been the dominant one, completely in control. But Tenzō? He wondered if he gave up control last night too. And who knew he could get wasted now?!
Tenzō's eyes darkened further while watching the slender form underneath obey his command. None of his partners had ever responded to his dominant tendencies so readily before. Kunoichi's always hit him or yelled at him for trying to take control or make them submit. And the shinobi? Yeah no, they didn't budge, even if he was the one fucking them. He never let them fuck him though. It was something he knew he would never enjoy. He had let one guy stick a finger in and that solidified that he was indeed a 100 percent top/dominant type.
Licking his lips, he leaned down, kissing the nape of Kurama's neck, enjoying the shiver of the hot body under him. "You're so beautiful." He murmured, kissing down the fox's spine, nipping the skin here and there. "So delicate looking, yet so strong and deadly." He growled, biting firmly into Kurama's hip, making the smaller male cry out. He kissed the top of Kurama's tailbone, his hands smoothing up each cheek and gripping the full globes. "How are you so perfect?" Tenzō spread Kurama's cheeks, smirking when he saw the other's entrance twitch anxiously. "So eager.." He murmured, leaning in and licking firmly over the twitching hole.
"Haa.." Kurama breathed out, his shoulders lifting as his face pressed between his hands on the hard surface of the floor. "'m not delicate..." He moaned at the nips and kisses, his hips slowly being pulled up as Tenzō traveled down. "Ah!" He whimpered when his ass was grasped firmly. "Do-don't..!" He squirmed, feeling his cheeks spread. "Don't look!" Why did he feel so shy and nervous all of a sudden? So vulnerable? Kurama cried out, his hips jerking, knees sliding on the wood floor, spreading his legs further. "Don't put your tongue there!" He whimpered, writhing in Tenzō's hold.
Chuckling Tenzō lifted his tongue from the other man's perfect ass, biting a plump cheek. "Why not?" He pressed the pad of his left thumb to the quivering hole, rubbing it in slow circles. "It clearly wants me to, it's twitching." He licked the bite mark, sucking on the skin firmly. The tip of his thumb teasingly pressing into Kurama.
"It's... it's dirty! A-ah!" Kurama pressed his forehead to the floor, clenching his eyes closed, panting heavily. His hips pressing back against Tenzō's teasing thumb, thighs beginning to tremble. "Don't say stuff like that.." He whimpered. Who knew Tensor was such a kinky pervert? He wondered if Kakashi was like this in bed, considering he read Jiraiya's porn. Tenzō didn't though and he was still this dirty?
"Are you saying my cum is dirty?" Tenzō lifted a brow, pulling his thumb out, a thin string of Tenzō's cum going from his thumb to Kurama's hole. "Hm..looks like I stuffed you. My cum is leaking out now." His voice was deep and husky. Gripping Kurama's cheeks tightly again, he spread him wide, thrusting his tongue into the tightness of Kurama's ass without warning.
"N-no...! I didn't mean it like that.. It's just.. Nngh!" He felt the thumb slip from him, feeling the stickiness as it slowly trailed down to his sack and along the underside of his aching, throbbing erection. The tip leaking profusely. "You're so filthy..." Kurama whimpered the words out, still squirming and unable to stop himself from pressing back into any touch Tenzō gave him. "Te-... AAH! Tenzō!" Clawed hands smacked the floor when he felt that devilish tongue press deep into him. He grit his teeth, his toes pressing to the floor for leverage, though it caused the clawed nails to dig groves into the surface. "Fuck...fuck.. oh Sage.." He moaned, wriggling as he pressed back against the tongue invading him.
A shudder ran through Tenzō, his length throbbing and twitching with the need to be buried deep inside of Kurama. He growled, his tongue forcing itself in and out of the redhead as fast as he could manage. Kurama was a hot mess underneath him and it was driving him crazy. He pulled his mouth away, smirking at the smaller male's whined protests. "So greedy." He chuckled, leaning over Kurama as he pressed his index finger to his entrance, pressing the digit all the way in, thrusting the finger slowly, twisting it as he did. He added a second finger once he felt the ring of muscles loosen a bit more. And then a third soon after that, driving his fingers deep and rough into the body below him.
"More.. more.." Kurama whimpered, pressing back on the three thick, calloused fingers slamming into him. "Tenzō..!" He whined out a moan. "Fuck me... please..." His nails bit into the wood. "Let me feel you inside me... please Tenzō.." His right leg jerked out slightly, spreading his legs to the point he was practically doing the splits against Tenzō's hand.
"Fuck Kurama.." He growled, biting Kurama's shoulder. "You shouldn't talk like that... I might not be able to hold back." Tenzō kissed the bite mark, his fingers slid out of the fox. Moving directly behind him, he pressed the swollen tip of his rigid manhood to Kurama's twitching hole, rubbing it firmly with a groan, his head falling back. "Say it again...beg for it."
"H-hnn!" Kurama shivered when the fingers left him, his hips pressing back to find them again. A thrill slicing through him when Tenzō said he might not hold back. He was holding back? How kinky was Tenzō? Kurama stretched out against the floor when he felt the thick head of Tenzō's arousal press to his entrance. Told to beg for it, Kurama quaked, panting against the floor. " Tenzō... please fuck me... Please, I need to feel you." Fussing he squirmed against the other, trying to press Tenzō inside of him, but the other held his hips firmly, not letting him take what he wants. "Ngh.. Tenzōfuck me... fuck me.. shove it in me, please!" Kurama moaned loudly, his claws dragging down some, producing grooves into the floor in their wake.
A firm knock sounded through the apartment, everything going deathly quiet and still. Tenzō growled in frustration. "You have got to be kidding me.." He sneered, hearing another round of knocks. "Stay. Here. Don't move." He smacked Kurama's ass. "I mean it." He stood up, grabbing on a pair of tight briefs to hopefully hide his painful erection, and a pair of sleep pants from his dresser, padding out to the front door.
He whipped the door open with a death glare. "This better be fucking good." He stopped short of demanding what the intruder wanted when he came face to face with Kakashi. His eyes widened. "Kakashi-senpai!" Oh fuck... This was the last person he needed right now.
Kakashi stood there in silence, hands resting in his pockets. Slowly, his visible brow raised. The smell of sex, lust, and desire pouring out of the apartment and oozing off Tenzō like every single pore was leaking it. "Yo." He nodded to his friend, slipping past him into the apartment without invitation.
"Ka-kakashi-senpai?" He clenched his jaw, watching the other closely. He licked his lips nervously. Tenzō was standing there in nothing but his sleep pants.
Kakashi slowly made his way around the living room, noting a couple of large empty bottles of sake. He stepped into the kitchen, seeing a few more empty bottles, unwashed dishes, and cookware in the sink. He turned slowly, spotting Kurama's top strewn on the table along with an interesting looking stain on the surface.
"Where is Konoha's most recent addition?" His voice was flat, unamused as he looked at Tenzō. He never would have thought his sweet little kouhai would fuck the redhead within hours of meeting him, or at all for that matter. He knew his friend was bi-sexual, as was he, most shinobi were considering the lives they led. They made connections with only people like them, and a lot of the time you ended up on same-gender teams, or mixed.
"Uh.. Shower." Tenzō supplied, the sound of Kurama suddenly moving and a shower turning on heard coming from Tenzō's room instead of the guest bathroom. Tenzō cringed. Dammit... He wanted to watch Kurama bathe. No, he wanted to wash Kurama, and fuck him into the wall of his shower, or over the edge of his tub. He felt his erection twitch against him. Kakashi needed to leave.
"Oh?" Kakashi walked off to Tenzō's room without hesitation.
"Wh-what are you doing!? He's showering!" He rushed after Kakashi.
Kakashi had stopped in the center of the room, looking at the thoroughly disheveled bed, claws marks in the headboard, tears in the sheets, more of those interesting stains scattered across the linens. His eye trailing to the floor where Kurama had just been on hands knees, ass high in the air, legs spread into a split. There were fresh drops of sticky white on the wood, fresh claw marks. Who knew Tenzōwas so wild in bed? He'd heard rumors but never believed it. Tenzō was too conservative, uptight, self-controlled. Then again, it was always the people one least expected to be the wildest.
Turning from the obvious hardcore porn level scene, Kakashi walked into the bathroom, stopping short when he got a full view of a naked Kurama under the waterfall of the showerhead. Holy hell...his body was...breathtaking. He swallowed dryly, gaze roaming over the curves and angles of the other. Water sodden hair clinging to Kurama's face, neck, shoulders, and back. Are those...bite marks? Tenzō really went all out.
Tenzō, though entirely mortified, followed Kakashi, staring at the sight that had frozen Kakashi to the spot. He whispered, "Gorgeous, isn't he?" before he could stop himself.
"It's almost criminal," Kakashi muttered under his breath. He shifted, feeling a tightness form in his pants with a warm bloom of desire in his belly.
"Are you both going to just stand there or do you plan on giving me some privacy?" Kurama didn't turn or look at them, he just kept soaping up his body.
Both men stood at attention at being caught. "Gomen nasai, Kurama." Tenzō murmured. "I'll start breakfast." He grabbed Kakashi by the arm, tightly, dragging him away from the free show.
Kakashi resisted for a few seconds before Tenzō's strength won out, pulling him away. He turned to follow him, gawking at the claw marks down Tenzō's back. "Holy shit Tenzō..." He touched one of the furious welts on the others back.
Tenzō hissed in pain, jerking away. "What the hell?!" He glared. "The fuck did you just do?" He tried to touch the burning strip of skin on his back.
"I didn't do shit. I just touched the claw mark he gave you." Kakashi grunted.
"The..claw..mark?" He stopped at the guest bathroom, flicking the light on and turning his back to the mirror. His eyes widened, it looked like he had been attacked by a wild animal. Well, in a way, he had been. He smirked shutting the light off and continuing to the kitchen.
"You have to tell the Hokage Kurama cannot stay with you any longer." Kakashi crossed his arms over his chest, looking like an older brother scolding his little brother. "This is wrong and you know it."
Tenzō tensed. "This is none of your business, Kakashi." He ground his teeth, trying not to crush the uncracked eggs in his large hand.
With a scoff, Kakashi shook his head. "Tenzō, you're letting your lust get in the way. You don't even know the guy. And he's a jinchuuriki. He has the Yin half of the Kyuubi in him."
"The fuck does that mean? So, what if he's a jinchuuriki! You have Naruto staying with you. How is this any different?" Tenzō scowled, glaring at Kakashi as he cracked the eggs into a bowl, mixing them with some double fermented soy sauce and a drop or two of oyster sauce with a whisk.
Frowning Kakashi watched him. "I'm not fucking Naruto." Blunt and to the point in true Kakashi fashion. "If you don't tell the Hokage, I will, Tenzō."
Setting the bowl of whisked eggs down Tenzō turned to face Kakashi, getting in his personal space. "I am an adult, Kakashi. I can handle my own fucking business. You have no right to meddle in this." He growled. "Get out of my apartment." He turned away, moving back to the stove, pouring a little of the egg mixture into a square pan, proceeding to make tamagoyaki.
Kakashi was speechless, staring at a man who he thought he knew almost better than himself. "Tenzō... this isn't like you." If Tenzō had been a dog or wolf, his hackles would've been so rigidly raised they would've looked like the fur had been gelled. "I'm going to give you the benefit of the doubt and blame all the alcohol you consumed last night." Turning, he grabbed up Kurama's pack, heading to the master bedroom once more.
"Kurama, please get dressed, you're coming with me." He stood at the doorway, watching Kurama leave the bathroom with a towel around his hips, another around his hair.
"Eh?" He sighed, looking down. "I understand." He fucked up. He should not have drank last night. He didn't think he could get drunk! He also didn't think he'd end up screwing Tenzō, but here they were. "My extra set of clothes are in the pack…" He held his hand out for the bag.
"Mm." Kakashi sighed, handing the other his pack. "I apologize for Tenzō, he should not have done those things with you."
Kurama paused, looking up at Kakashi. "What? You don't...blame me?" Wasn't it his fault though?
"Tenzō knows better. He knows what the responsibility of watching a new potential Konoha Shinobi entails." Kakashi looked at Kurama's shocked expression. Did the redhead really blame himself?
"But I'm just as equal in guilt. He didn't force me." He looked away in shame. "And this morning...he...tried to stop me, but I encouraged him." Kurama hung his head. "I am sorry for causing an issue. I will ask the Hokage if I can stay in a hotel and if there is some small work I can do so I can afford it." Kurama yanked black boxer briefs, black, ninja pants, matching the shirt with a neck that went to his jaw but was sleeveless, and some self-dyed black wrappings. He dropped the towel, having no shame over his body, and began dressing.
A lusty warmth spiraled up Kakashi spine then curled up and slammed into his lower abdomen. He couldn't tear his eye away from the naked man before him. "Mistakes happen." His jaw clenched. "Perhaps Genma would be more suited to watch you." Genma had excellent self-control though he didn't seem like it. And his roommate, Raidō, would keep him in line if it became necessary.
Tenzō came to the doorway, "The hell are you doing, Kurama?" He narrowed his eyes, pushing past Kakashi and grabbing the shorter male by his arms. "You don't have to leave. He's sticking his nose where it doesn't belong. Stay. With me." His voice was calm but held a steadfast firmness to it.
Kurama blinked, looking up at Tenzō, his shirt in his hands, ready to be slipped on. "Tenzō… I won't risk your career as a shinobi just because we have amazing sex…" He would never admit there was more to it than just mind-blowing sexual chemistry. He had to stomp this flame out before it got too big.
Tenzō looked like Kurama had slapped him. "What? You don't feel more between then just sex? Don't lie to me, Kurama, I know you feel it too." He frowned a sliver of desperation in his voice as he Kurama to him, tilting his head and kissing him deeply.
"Tenzō! Let him go!" Kakashi growled. "Stop this, you're being crazy."
A snarl slipped out as Tenzō broke the kiss, turning on Kakashi. He glared, his nails digging into his palms as he clenched his fists. His teeth clenched as he forced himself to walk away.
Kakashi looked between a somewhat startled Kurama and a retreating Tenzō. "I will meet you out front." He took one more look at Kurama, then followed after Tenzō.
"Get away from me Kakashi. Go wait outside for him, but get away from me." Tenzō snapped at his friend, eyes narrowed threateningly.
"Tenzō what has gotten into you? It couldn't have been that long since you got laid. I am positive no one is so good at fucking to cause this level of possessive obsession." Kakashi frowned, crossing his arms over his chest.
"I am not obsessed, Kakashi." He growled. "I feel a connection with him that I haven't ever felt... Don't you get that?" He sneered. "I guess not, you haven't made a connection or bond with someone since Obito and Rin. Not even our friendship has that kind of connection."
Kakashi stiffened. "That was unfair Tenzō. Do not bring them into this. You know I value our friendship. You are the last bond I ever made. Do not throw that in my face with some bullshit about a guy you literally met 14 hours ago!" Kakashi shot a hand in the direction of Kurama. "You DO NOT know him! At all! You only know how his body feels! And I question that as well! How drunk were you two? Do you even REMEMBER last night?" He studied Tenzō with a piercing stare.
Tenzō looked ready to punch Kakashi in the throat with a kunai. Kurama came into the living area, completely suited up with ninja pouches strapped on, pack strapped on his back. He walked up to Tenzō, cupping his cheek, his thumb brushing along his cheekbone. "I am sorry I have caused such a situation. I am sorry I did this to you. I've caused you to fight with someone who is very important to you. I'm not worth it, Tenzō. I'm not worth risking a lifetime of friendship for. I'm not worth risking your Anbu career, or your shinobi career." Kurama smiled weakly, feeling a hot prickle behind his eyes. Was he about to cry? "Just forget about me, okay? You're better off without me in your life in any form. I'm corrosive and destructive by nature. It's why the Kyuubi Yin half and I get along so well. Why I have the characteristics of a fox." He stepped away from Tenzō. "Thank you, for a wonderful dinner and night." He smiled weakly, quickly leaving the apartment before Tenzō could stop him.
"Kurama..." Tenzō leaned his face into the fox's touch, closing his eyes, breathing in Kurama's natural scent mixed with his own shampoo and soap. It was addictive, smelling himself on Kurama. "Don't...don't apologize. You have nothing to apologize for." His throat strained with emotion, looking at Kurama's soft features. His eyes mirroring Kurama's pain. "Forget..you? How..." He swallowed around the dense ball of emotion in his throat. "No...you're not... You're not corrosive and destructive..." He reached out to grab Kurama, taking a half step forward just in time for the door to quietly close behind him. His hand slowly dropped to his side. "Get out Kakashi." He went into the kitchen, looking at the half made breakfast and chucking it at his wall.
"Ten-.." He flinched when he heard Tenzō smash something against his kitchen wall. He sighed, leaving the apartment and Tenzō. He didn't see Kurama and knit his brow, walking out onto the street. Kurama was already halfway down the road, headed for Hokage Tower. He jogged to catch up with him.
"You can't just walk around on your own, you know that." Kakashi sighed, shaking his head.
"Sorry.." Mumbled Kurama, his head down enough that his hair hid his face.
"Look, I don't know what the hell happened between you two. But that was not a simple parting between two adults after a one night stand." Kakashi frowned, looking at Kurama.
Kurama shrugged, picking up his pace to a brisk walk. "Chalk it up to a rape victim getting overly attached to the first person to show them kindness and affection."
Kakashi stumbled to a stop, staring at Kurama's back as the other kept walking. The redhead was so blunt. Kakashi almost admired it. He caught up once again. "You should see someone, talk to someone about that so it does not happen again."
Kurama spun on the balls of his feet, stalking over to Kakashi and shoving him back against a wall, snarling as a fox would. "You know nothing about me or my life! My very existence has been a pain since before I can remember. I suffered at the same man's hands multiple times throughout my life. Fuck you. Fuck your therapy. Fuck all of this." Kurama growled, turned and stalked to the Hokage tower with or without Kakashi.
It shouldn't have been a shock to see how hostile and vicious Kurama was, but Kakashi was in fact shocked by it. He couldn't believe someone like Kurama had ever been taken advantage of. Then again, he would have never thought Naruto would be hurt or assaulted as he had been either. And that gave him an idea. Maybe Kurama should stay with him and Naruto? They could room together, or Kakashi could have Naruto move into his room with him. The two might be able to help each other.
Shaking out of his daze Kakashi shunshinned to catch up with Kurama. "I don't mean to be intrusive... But, could I ask how long ago that was?" He watched Kurama, ready to defend himself he needed to. He knew he asked a very personal, inappropriate question.
"This year," Kurama replied with a clipped, irritated tone.
"I see..." He would say that was perfect, but that was too morbid for even his brain. "You remember the boy you met yesterday? Naruto?"
"Yes." Another clipped answer.
"About a month ago... I found him naked, drenched in his own blood. He was covered in bite marks. And it was discovered during his treatment that he had several fractures, a few broken ribs, and had been sexually assaulted. Multiple times." Kakashi watched Kurama's body language as he spoke.
Kurama became tense, his fingers curling into fists, his claws piercing into his palms. "Have you caught the fucker?" The fox had had no idea how truly bad of a condition Naruto had arrived in. He felt nauseous. He stopped, standing still for a moment before darting off an alleyway, emptying his stomach.
The jōnin followed Kurama into the alleyway, carefully pulling Kurama's hair away from his face so that no puke got in it. "I apologize if I said too much. I know Naruto is triggered easily from some of the most innocuous topics. It's understandable if my recounting of Naruto's assault triggered you and I am sorry."
Kurama shoved at Kakashi when he was done. "Shut up, don't fucking apologize. I didn't vomit from that." He growled out. He did actually, picturing his poor kit in such a state without him there.
"You don't have to be so damn difficult," Kakashi growled right back. "You are so oppositional. Are you going to disagree with everything I say?"
"No," Kurama smirked at Kakashi as stood up, leaving the alleyway, seeing the entrance for the tower ahead of him about 50 yards.
"Gaki." Kakashi followed tilting his head slightly, watching the way Kurama's hips sway, his pert ass hugged by the ninja pants. The guy pulled off the standard ninja outfit in a way no ninja should be able to. No one's ass has ever looked so...delicious before.
Making their way up to the Hokage's office they entered the opens doors, stopping when they saw Naruto and Sasuke standing there. Sasuke looked thrilled and Naruto looked like someone kicked his puppy.
Naruto turned around, hurrying to Kakashi and looking at Kurama with a confused tilt of his head. "They're gonna make me stay with Sasuke!"
Kurama's eyes widened as he looked from the blond to Sasuke who looked far too pleased with himself. The fuck did that mini-bastard do to get this to happen?
"I am not forcing you, Naruto. I merely believe it would be beneficial for the two of you to be roommates. Sasuke is a responsible young man. You are both orphans attending the same Academy. You both need a close friend, and I can see the potential friendship between you two." Hiruzen spoke gently and slowly. He looked at the two adults. "Why are you two here?"
"I need a new guard. Tenzō can't do it anymore, for personal reasons." Kurama moved around the boys, brushing Naruto's arms with his in what comfort he could give his kit. "Kakashi recommended someone named Genma."
Hiruzen looked between the two men. "Genma lives with Raidou and they have no extra room." He sat back. "Actually this is perfect. Naruto will live with Sasuke, Kurama will stay with Kakashi. I wanted you to be Kurama's guard, to begin with, Kakashi."
"What? No!" Kakashi reacted before he could stop himself. "What I mean to say is, Hokage-sama... Naruto has been doing really well with me, he hasn't even been with me for very long. Aren't moving him around too fast and often?"
Hiruzen sighed. "I suppose you are right. Naruto seemed to recover so well in the last few days."
"That doesn't he's ready to get moved around! He still has to take his medication, he had a panic attack and episode just yesterday morning." Kakashi could not believe the idiocy the Hokage was committing at that moment. Yes committing, it was like a crime. This man was titled Professor for a reason.
Hiruzen was shocked by how parental Kakashi was being. "I see. Then he will remain with you. Though I do suggest you begin letting him have friends over, and possibly sleepovers."
Kakashi mentally rolled his eyes. "I wasn't stopping him from having friends over. I was on a mission for the past two days, for you, Hokage-sama."
Kurama grinned, he was wondering when Kakashi sarcastic anger would slip into this conversation. He could see it coming, see Kakashi trying to hold back. But, honestly, Hiruzen was being stupid. He wondered if Danzō had something to do with this. He looked at Naruto, "Ask if Danzō is the reason Hiruzen wants you to live with Sasuke."
Naruto gave a tiny nod and approached the desk. "Did that...super creepy old guy with the bandages think Sasuke and I should live together?"
Hiruzen looked at Naruto in mild surprise. Why would Naruto accuse Danzō of suggesting they live together? "He was in agreement with the Council when they suggested it."
Kurama and Kakashi both lifted their brows. Why would the council want their jinchuuriki to live with their last loyal Uchiha? It clicked in Kurama's head almost instantly when he looked at those black eyes. Because Sasuke could grow up with Naruto, learning how to control him. His stomach churned violently. When Kakashi figured it out he said nothing and gave no outward expression that he found the entire thing highly distasteful and disturbed.
"You have been quiet Sasuke. What are your thoughts?" Hiruzen said to the boy.
Sasuke looked at Hiruzen, then turned to look at Naruto. "I do not feel comfortable discussing it in front of Kakashi-san and Kurama-san." He looked back at Hiruzen.
Kurama stiffened, taking a protective step in front of Naruto who was still in front of Kakashi. This placed the boy between two of the strongest and most capable shinobi in existence. This helped Kurama to relax, he knew Kakashi would protect the boy no matter what.
Hiruzen watched Kurama's protectiveness of Naruto though they barely knew each other. Did Kurama know Sasuke was an Uchiha and could, conceivably, learn how to control the jinchuuriki?
"If you don't mind, could you both step outside and close the doors?" Hiruzen regarded the two adult males.
Kakashi's shoulders squared themselves in quiet protest. Kurama shifted to fully block Naruto from view.
It was Naruto stepping around Kurama that made both men become startled. He looked at them, smiling weakly. "I'll be fine. If I need you...you'll know it." He crossed the office to stand where he had been earlier, next to Sasuke.
Hesitantly Kakashi and Kurama left the office, closing the large double doors behind them. Kurama looked at Kakashi, "I don't trust that fucking black-haired kid.. Sasuke or whatever? Fuck that kid."
Kakashi snorted, looking at Kurama. "Wow..do you not like children?"
"I adore Naruto. I don't like Sasuke. He feels...wrong." He knit his brow. "Smells wrong too." Kurama shook his head.
"You're the third person to say that to me. Shiba said it, Kiba said, and now you." He watched the slender redhead. "Do you have heightened sense due to the Kyuubi?" He reached up, touching one of Kurama's pointed ears. "You're rather...wild looking yourself. Is that also because of the Kyuubi?"
"E-eh? Yeah, it's cause of him." Kurama looked at Kakashi, flinching when he suddenly moved to touch him. A blush lit up his checks and his breath caught when he felt Kakashi's fingers brush over his ear. "A-AH! Don't do that!" He cupped a hand over his ear, letting out a puffed breath.
An enigmatic gaze fell on Kurama then, the entertained leer evident in Kakashi's voice. "Are your ears sensitive?"
"Fucking... Apparently!" He blushed more, rubbing his ear firmly. "Don't do that again." He huffed, lowering his hand.
Kakashi's eye lidded itself, a roguish glint in it. Kurama was fun to mess with. He reached up and with the pad of his middle finger, he touched to the tip of Kurama's ear, then caressed it down along the edge of his lobe to where it connected with his jaw before letting the finger fail away with a lingering brush along his jawline.
Kurama straightened like a pole, his eyes wide, his lips parting with a heated breath as he felt the others finger slowly trace his ear. Just as the finger of the other's left his ear, his knees buckled. He grabbed onto Kakashi's arm to keep him standing, panting a little. "You...son of a bitch..." He breathed heavily. He growled, glaring at Kakashi before stomping down the hall.
Kakashi eye-smiled, "Maa, Kurama~! Don't run away!" He walked after Kurama. This was fun! He was beginning to see why Tenzō liked the cute little foxy redhead. Their voices heard fading as they went down the hall, Kurama swearing at Kakashi and telling him to go fuck himself with a kunai.
Sasuke turned to look at Hiruzen. "I...kind of like the idea of Naruto living with me. I live alone in the main house. And though I'd rather not admit it, I'm...lonely." He looked down. "I don't really have any friends except Naruto, and it's more like Kiba and Shikamaru tolerate me and I tolerate them because we want to be around Naruto." He looked at the blond. "I don't want to be alone anymore. I'm sca-..worried what's going to happen to me if I continue being alone."
Naruto swallowed tightly, listening to Sasuke admit such deep emotions. It took a massive world war and Sasuke nearly killing Naruto for them to get to even a fraction of what Sasuke was doing right now. Already the timeline was very different.
Licking his lips nervously, he hesitantly moved closer to Sasuke. "H-how about this.." Naruto paused, looking down at his feet, fidgeting some. "I'll stay living with Kakashi-san... but you'll spend some nights.. And when I'm able to handle it, I'll..stay at your place some nights.." He chewed on his lip, slowly lifting his eyes to Sasuke's.
"You're...really okay with that?" Sasuke whispered hopefully.
Naruto nodded. "Uhn!" He smiled more confidently than he actually was.
Hiruzen watched the two, surprised by Naruto's rather adult, diplomatic solution. "I am glad you have come to an arrangement. I hope your friendship continues to flourish." He smiled. "Can you boys bring Kurama-san and Kakashi back in?"
They looked at each other, then nodded, heading for the doors. As they left Naruto yelled out in true loudmouth form. "KURAMA! KAKASHi-SAN!" His booming voice echoed through the floor they were on.
Kurama shunshinned right next to Naruto. "You called?"
Naruto yelped, looking up at Kurama and giggling. "Old man wants to talk to you and Kakashi-san."
"Hmph... fuck that masked, one-eyed, perv!" Kurama stomped into the office. "Yeah, what old man?" Hiruzen blinked, that was a very Naruto behavior. This young man was most certainly an Uzumaki.
Kakashi shunshinned next to Kurama. "Maa~...you ran away again."
Kurama groaned, facepalming. "What is it you needed, Hokage-sama?" His tone changed completely upon Kakashi's arrival, and he blatantly ignored the silver-haired jōnin.
Hiruzen chuckled, these two were going to be quite entertaining over time. "Naruto will be staying with Kakashi. And Genma and Raidō do not have room for Kurama. You will simply have to stay with Tenzō."
Kakashi stiffened. "He could room with me. Or take Naruto's room, and Naruto can share my room."
"Is there some reason why Tenzō is no longer able or willing to do his assigned mission?" Hiruzen lifted a brow.
And as if on cue Tenzō entered the room in regular jōnin ninja attire. "No. I am fine to continue having Kurama as a guest and staying as his guard."
Kakashi's shoulders squared as he stood in perfect posture. "I do not think that is wise, Tenzō."
"No one asked you." Tenzō walked up to Hiruzen. "There was a misunderstanding this morning. Everything is fine though."
"..you call that a misunderstanding?" Kakashi muttered, recalling the pre-cum puddle on the floor, the cums stains all over the bed, the claw marks on the headboard, floor, and Tenzō's back. Not to mention when Kakashi had watched Kurama in the shower, he had noticed the cum slowly trailing down the other's sunkissed thighs. Yeah, some misunderstanding. How many times had Tenzō climaxed in the poor redhead? He was surprised Kurama could walk. Though if he healed like other jinchuuriki's it made sense. And that thought brought up a whole new line of questioning. Because of that healing factor, how rough and long could Kurama fuck for? Ah, there was that tight bloom of fire in his lower abdomen again.
Looking over the three young men before him, Hiruzen could only smile as he tilted his head down, taking a puff of his pipe. "Kurama-san will stay at Tenzō's until instructed otherwise."
"Excellent." Tenzō turned, grabbing Kurama's hand and leaving the office. Kurama stumbled after the tall Anbu, glancing back at Kakashi and Hiruzen before he was yanked down the hall and out of sight.
"Hm.." Kakashi sighed.
"Is there a problem, Kakashi?" Hiruzen could barely hide his amusement.
Kakashi turned some to look at Hiruzen. "No, Hokage-sama." He bowed, taking his leave. "Naruto! Ramen!" A loud cheer was heard and soon the jōnin and future genin were gone.
Sasuke stood in the hallway for a second, realizing how very alone he was, again. He sighed, pushing his hands into his pockets heading to take a walk around the village.
Tenzō shunshinned him and Kurama back into his apartment. As soon as they appeared there he tore Kurama's pack off, through it into his couch. "Never...listen to him again." He growled out, looming over Kurama, all 5'10" and 128 pounds of him.
Kurama leaned away some, looking up from his 5'7" and 115-ish pounds. He swallowed, his skin beginning to tingle. "You shouldn't..talk like that." He blushed, looking away, shifting a bit to try and shift the arousal forming in his body.
Dark grey eyes turned almost black as Tenzō stepped directly into Kurama's space, their chest barely inches apart. "Talk like what?" His voice a profound, dominant rumble in his chest.
Visibly shuddering Kurama took a step, trying to calm his shallow breaths. "L-like that.." He squirmed a bit.
An arm snaked around Kurama's waist before he could put distance between them, Tenzō pulling the shorter male flush against him. He leaned down, his lips brushing over Kurama's ear, his voice lowering to a murmur. "Where are you going?"
Clawed hands lifted to Tenzō's chest with a keen gasp as he was pulled flush to the Anbu. He wet his dry lips, his fingers curling into Tenzō's shirt as he felt the other lean down. His eyes fluttering closed with a soft mewl at the sensation of his breath whispering over his newly discovered sensitive ear. "I..." He whimpered, pressing his body against Tenzō's hard muscled form. For Kurama he hadn't just met Tenzō, he's known of and known the other for over a decade. So this didn't seem fast to him.
But for Tenzō? It would most certainly be considered fast. Within barely a 24 hour period, he had claimed Kurama's body multiple times and become quite possessive. He wasn't sure where it was coming from and if Kakashi might be right. That maybe Tenzō had been along for too long and quickly became attached to the first person that accepted and wanted his attention.
Did he really care though? At the moment, no. Tenzō brushed his nose along the lines of Kurama's ear, a low growl teasing the redhead before he nipped the upper edge of the lobe.
Red eyes rolled back, lids fluttering closed as a soft, low moan slid between parted full lips. The other's words lanced through Kurama. He sucked in a breath, pressing tighter to Tenzō.
A knock at the door pulled their attention to it. Tenzō growled angrily. "Are you kidding me!?" Was this going to be a thing?! Every time he started getting somewhere with the vixen, someone was going to interrupt? Really?! Or they'll be so drunk they don't even remember a long night of drunken fucking?!
Kurama smiled. "I'll get it." He kissed Tenzō's chin, slipping away to answer the door. Opening he stared blankly at the two tokubestu jōnin. "Uhm.. can I help you?"
Genma whistled. "They weren't lying! You're a looker!"
Raidō smacked him the back of the head. "Don't be rude!"
Genma groaned, rubbing the spot. "It's not rude to tell someone they're attractive!"
Tenzō popped up behind Kurama. "What're you two doing here?" He grumbled, clearly displeased.
"Kakashi said we should come over and meet the new Konoha potential!" Genma chirped happily, grinning wide, the senbon in his mouth pointing up from the grin. Genma and Raidō held up two six packs of beer each.
Tenzō glowered, disappearing into the apartment. He was going to murder Kakashi. Bring him back to life. Then kill him again, and again, and again.
A/N: I did warn ya at the beginning of the chapter. Also, I think Tenzō is gonna blow a gasket if people keep getting in his way. He's like...23 years old. He had needs dammit. And Kurama's where he wants those needs met. Deep inside. x-x; Anyways.
Also; note to self... don't write sex scenes or sexy scenes while at school. I will pop a boner. x-x So fucking embarrassing. Thank the Sage I had on a big ol' t-shirt and a hoodie that ends mid-thigh. -
Hahaha TMI? I don't care. ._. Anywho, hit the kudos button, if ya haven't yet. DO EEET! And leave me a comment. I like comments. :3