Naru x Shisui - Iruka - Kakashi - Gaara - Itachi - ?

Seme!Naru x Uke!Harem

He left the room in search of the chūnin's bathroom, cleaned himself, grabbed a damp cloth and went to clean up Iruka. When he was done, he climbed into bed and covered them both with the thin sheet lying at the foot of the bed. The two snuggled up (Iruka doing so subconsciously) and fell into a deep sleep.

But not before an odd comment from the dual-haired male resounded through the quiet night.

"I hope you enjoyed."


*The Next Morning*

Iruka woke up to the sun's rays spilling across his face. He groaned and fluttered his eyes open. For some reason, he felt completely relaxed, like all the tension was washed out of him. He laid there and let the tranquility and warmth surround him. Especially the warmth at his back.

...Wait. What?

Iruka peaked over his shoulder and spied dark and light hair fanned over a tanned shoulder. Then, images from last night began flooding his mind. The way he was pleasured, how full he felt, and the glowing eyes that made him feel as if he deserved their attention. But there was something missing. Something familiar about this young man.

"Good morning, beautiful," a sleepy voice piped up from behind him. Iruka tensed with a flush from the endearment but relaxed when Katsuro's arm tightened around him.

"Good morning, Katsuro." Iruka sat up and winced at the dull pain that flared up from him lower half as the bedsheet pooled around his lap. Katsuro followed him up and gave a yawn. The brunet couldn't help but softly chuckle at the teen's sleepy countenance and bed hair. Not that he was any better.

Katsuro raised an eyebrow. "What's so funny?"

"Oh, nothing. You look really cute when you wake up and with that messy hair. And your whisker marks...your whisker..." Iruka's eyes slowly widened as he recalled something that was told to the entire ninja force in Konoha. The whisker marks were the most important feature of a child that went missing so many years ago.

Katsuro narrowed his eyes before shutting them while sighing. He leaned back against the headboard and crossed his arms.

"Yes. My birth name is Naruto Uzumaki. The jinchūriki of the Kyūbi no Yoko starting on the day of my birth. I was nowhere found in the village and declared missing. The Sandaime ordered for his shinobi to look for me as discretely as possible, but once no news of my whereabouts were reported, you were told to keep an eye out for a blond boy with whisker-like markings on both cheeks." Iruka was stunned.

"How did you—?"

"—Know that? I was always watching this village if I was not training. Besides, my father was very good at keeping our presence hidden when we actually bothered to come here in person," he explained and watched as the teacher absorbed everything.

"Then...you are the one who killed—" a feeling of dread and despair started to creep into his voice. Katsuro sat up quick and froze Iruka with the intensity and anger found in those piercing blue eyes.

"Let me stop you right there. I did not do anything to you, well besides fucking your brains out," Iruka blushed, "The beast is sealed inside me. That is completely different from being the Kyūbi but in human form." Iruka looked down and stayed silent. Katsuro leaned toward the older man and used a finger to gently lift his chin. The genin observed the raging conflict in dark brown eyes.

"While I don't completely understand how you feel, knowing that your loved ones died because of the Kyūbi, but I too lost someone that night." Iruka silently asked who. "My parents," the chūnin's eyes widened.

"Your parents?"

"Yes. My parents died the night of my birth. But I guess it's easier to bear when you lose someone that you've never known than having them ripped from you and leaving behind their memories." Katsuro gave him a sweet kiss to which Iruka returned. It was a bit bittersweet.

Iruka reaches up to play with the dark and light strands of his lover's hair. "I'm sorry. It still hurts to think about that night. But I understand now that you didn't have a choice in what happened to you. You were a baby and orphaned just like me," he whispered. Katsuro wrapped his arm around Iruka's shoulder and placed a kiss to the tanned forehead.

"Thank you for understanding. Though I can't say the same for most of the village," he muttered. Iruka looked up at him with confusion before it dawned on him.

"Is Konoha the reason you left?"

"Yes. I was very nearly dead when my father found me. I was consumed with hate and fear of this place for a long while, but after I found out the reason for my cursed existence, I began to understand the fear and hatred they had towards me. After all, I house the very being that almost destroyed their home and took the lives of many. I pitied them...but there was nothing they could change. Even if they killed me that night, it would not bring back the dead and they would have to live with the fact that they tortured and murdered an innocent child when it came to light who I was born to." Iruka kissed his cheek, making the teen smile, "oh yea. Before I leave for missions, I want you to know that I am building a harem. I already have one mate and would love it if you considered becoming a part of my family."

Iruka jolted and stared at him with wide eyes.

'A harem?' Iruka thought. Images of Katsuro pleasuring him with other men watching or participating began to play in his mind. He had to admit that the thought of a harem turned him on more than he thought it would. He gave a little blush.

"Yes. I would love to be your mate," the brunet accepted. Katsuro grinned, showing off his sharp incisors and slipped from the bed. Iruka drunk in the sight of peach skin flexing as the teen stretched and yawned. His eyes trailed from the little skin skin exposed on his back, due to the curtain of hair, down to the firm backside that was shamelessly displayed. He could also see the amazing manhood swinging with every movement.

"By the way, why did you decide to make a harem?" Iruka inquired as he also rolled over to leave the bed but winced when he felt pain shooting up his backside. Katsuro caught the action and gave him an apologetic smile.

"Well, where I grew up, it's normal to have more than one mate, if that was you preference. Some, depending on their status, was encouraged and expected to have more than one mate. But in addition to that, I just wish to have a big family. One that does not care about the background I come from nor what I do. My actions are my own and, while I know some of them won't sit right with you and the others, my main priority will be to keep you all safe." Katsuro, as he was talking, went back over to the instructor and easily lifted the man into his arms. Iruka leaned against him as the raven-blond headed toward the bathroom.

"Then what's your status?" Katsuro chuckles as he started the shower and they waited for it to heat up.

"Prince."