Naruto x Shisui - Iruka - Kakashi - Gaara - Itachi - Shikamaru - Minato - Shino - Neji - Kimimaro - Haku - Konohamaru - Yagura - Sasuke

Servants: Utakata - Gemna - Jugo - Inari - Obito

Pets: Hidan - Kisame - Kabuto

Seme!Naru x Uke!Harem

Previously

He noticed the war hawk's interest in the jinchūriki and could only hope his old friend doesn't do anything to the young man.

*Later That Day*

Team Seven was finally done for the day with team training and more D-Ranks. Kakashi was getting ready to shunshin when he met Katsuro's eyes. His breath hitched and watched as the younger male approached him.

"Do you need something, Katsuro?" He tried to sound nonchalant and managed to succeed with those hypnotic eyes boring into his lone grey one.

They waited until the other two teammates got further away before the raven-blond spoke.

"Did you enjoy yourself last night?" Katsuro bluntly asked. Kakashi has a small blush spread across his nose, not that it could be seen underneath his mask.

"What do you mean? My night went by without any problems, if that's what you're asking." Katsuro stepped closer to the older man.

"You know what I mean, Kakashi. Did you enjoy watching me and Iruka last night? The way I caressed his body, licking such tempting skin, making a map of every dip and curve, playing with all the spots that made him lose himself, filling him up with so much pleasure that he begged for me to take him." The low, sultry words were reverberating through the silver-haired man's body. His breathing subtly picked up and he was trembling as Katsuro backed him into a tree without him knowing.

Kakashi gave a quick glance to the obstacle preventing him from continuing his retreat and gulped when he saw and felt his sensei's son enclose him against it.

"I-I didn't mean to watch! I just-! I mean-mph!" His eyes grew wide when his lips were silenced by another clothed mouth. Even through the mask, a sudden jolt of pleasure raced through his lips and traveled down his spine. He could only think to want to feel the naked skin of the other's lips against his own.

Katsuro backed away and waited until his sensei opened his beautiful gray eye.

"It's okay, Sensei. After all, I wouldn't mind doing the same to you," he murmured as he trailed his fingertips up he man's sides. The silver-haired shinobi brought up his own hands to the young man's shoulders.

"I don't think we should be doing this, Katsuro," he said but his body betrayed him when his student wrapped an arm around his waist to reel him in closer—pressing their pelvises against each other.

"Don't worry about things like my age or who I'm born to. Just focus on the now." He used his other hand to first lower his mask then to gently do the same to Kakashi. Kakashi was hesitant but let him do so.

When the mask was down to his neck, he saw the amazed expression paint the tan face.

"Oh fuck, you're beautiful!" Katsuro strokes his fingers across a pale cheek and used his thumb to swipe across the beauty mark resting at an angle from the bottom of the corner of thin lips.

Kakashi blushed and looked away in embarrassment. He flinched when he felt a soft pair of lips peck the corner of his lips. He stared at the young man for a beat before moving forward to plant his own against the other's.

It was like explosions went off in his body. It has been so long since he kissed someone unmasked but this felt even better. It's like being submerged in a comfortably hot bath after being on a long, grueling mission. All the tension and apprehension just flew right out of him.

It wasn't long before the two was having a full on make-out session while holding each other close. By the time air became a must, the two parted with a thin strand of saliva still connecting them.

"But what about Iruka-san? Aren't you with him?" Kakashi questioned.

"Iruka is okay with this—me with another man. I told him that where I grew up, the people there expects those of status to have more than one mate. I have one before Iruka and I would be so happy to have you as a part of my family. But that's only if you want to be. I know I've been coming onto you since we've met, but the decision is, ultimately, yours. If you no longer want my advances, I will back off. Just tell me and I'll stop." Katsuro explained. He backed away from his Sensei and waited as the man looked away contemplative. He, honestly, was a bit weirded out by the young man's flirting, but he grew to like it over time. The looks and compliments, the closeness and warmth. He didn't think he'd ever find someone to have such strong feelings about. The fact that he was Minato-sensei's son started to be the furthest thing from his mind. He knew what he wanted and, if Katsuro didn't mind having such a screwed up man as a partner, then what more was there to think about.

Kakashi looked deeply into his eyes and laced his fingers with the tan ones, "I would like to become your mate."

Katsuro smiled and gave a meaningful and deep kiss, "Welcome to the family, 'Kashi."

After spending a bit more time together just talking and walking the streets of Konoha, the two split ways with a kiss.

As Katsuro continued on his way, he noticed the looks he was receiving from the populace. There were frightened or angry eyes watching him leisurely make his way in a random direction. He knew that the knowledge of his return had hit the people and they were giving him the same looks as when he was a child.

Before anyone could step up to do or say something idiotic, an ANBU dropped in front of him to let him know that he was being summoned once again to the Hokage Tower.

When Katsuro got there, the Hokage and the three Elders were there.

Hiruzen was the first to speak up with a stern countenance, "Katsuro. Due to the information you gave us this morning, we have decided that Shisui Uchiha is required to come back into the village."

Katsuro narrowed his eyes at this and frowned.

"Why?"

"Shisui has been a devoted and strong shinobi in his time here and we would like to question him about his supposed "suicide" before he disappeared down the Naka River. Is there any way to get him back home?" Katsuro gave them all a searching look before sighing and running a hand through his hair.

"While I don't exactly feel it safe for him to come here, I can lead you to him - to my makeshift home."

Koharu Utatane narrowed her eyes, "But isn't your home in another dimension?" Katsuro nodded and turned toward the closed door to the office.

"Yes. Though to warn you ahead of time, the atmosphere there is very different than what you're used to. In a way, it will feel as if you are very slowly suffocating."

"And why is that?" Homura Mitokado questioned with wariness. Stepping foot inside the dual-haired teen's residence sounded more like an unneeded hassle than anything.

Katsuro walked up to the door and placed a hand on it. The four elderly could faintly see dark wisps waving out from the point of contact with the young man's hand and the door.

"It is a small percentage of the air of my previous residence. It takes an average person more than a year to become adjusted to the atmosphere. Where I live only takes someone a month or two to get fully accustomed to it. Now," he twisted the doorknob and turned his head to make a eye contact with the four older shinobi, "let's go see Shisui." He didn't wait for their response and walked through the entrance.

Danzo turned his dark eye to Hiruzen.

"I do not trust that boy, Hiruzen. There is something he isn't telling us and we could very well be walking into a trap." He grunted. The Sandaime hid a sigh but nodded his head in agreement.

"I know, Danzo. But forcing it out of him isn't going to yield the answers we are looking for. We have to let him give them of his own free will." Koharu huffed at this.

"He is our jinchūriki and a shinobi of Konohagakure. If we demand he give us information of all he knows, he should very well do so. And should he resist, a trip to the T&I Department is his consequence." Mitokado shook his head at this.

"Even I do not think that will work. Seeing as how he can move anywhere he pleases, it will make it hard for anyone to subdue him. I say we wait and observe then reality anything of interest." The elderly Sarutobi stepped toward the door with a swish of his robes.

"Then let us not waste anymore time. It is time to meet our young comrade."

With that, the three men and one woman stepped through the door to another world.