Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Keep Me Warm ❯ Under the Moonlight ( One-Shot )

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, and I'm definitely not making any money off of this story.

Pairings: Naruto/Kakashi

Title: Looking for Something More

By: BrucesGirl

 

Kakashi knew that something was wrong in the still night forest the moment he reached the monument. He could feel the depression coming from a tree in waves, and as he approached the clearing underneath it, he looked up and wasn't surprised to see an orange clad Jounin softy sulking on a high branch. Naruto didn't look down as Kakashi sighed and run a hand through his rough silver hair.

 

“What happened?” Kakashi asked up into the tree. The young man crossed his arms abruptly and growled.

 

“I went to take Ino-san out for Ramen…Just as friends! And her parents literally beat me off their doorstep with a broom.” Naruto sighed softly and leaned back. “As the carrier of the Kyuubi, I am not worthy of their daughter's presence.” He mocked bitterly. “Worthy…yeah right.”

 

Kakashi calmly walked up the side of the tree, tucking his magazine into his pocket and snapping it shut. As he walked up the tree, he passed Naruto and then walked out, upside down on the branch above the sulking Jounin, positioning himself so that he was hanging upside down and looking directly into Naruto's face with one, amused eye. Naruto looked up into Kakashi's face with crystal blue eyes and sighed.

 

“It's not going to work, Kakashi-sensei. Not this time.” Naruto sulked. “I'm not in the mood to laugh.

 

“Well, then don't.” Kakashi's eye curved into a smile, and then opened as he examined his former student. Naruto was just as tall as he was now, and he was slightly bulkier, with bronzed skin and clear blue eyes that bragged of the boy's intelligence. The voice had deepened to a soft growl almost, and the once wild shock of blonde hair now was shaggy, hanging around his face and spiking at the top. He had become a beautiful boy, all in all, and Kakashi found it shocking that he didn't receive more attention than that of Hinata.

 

Kakashi gently reached out and pulled the hitai-ite from Naruto's forehead, letting the wild blonde hair fall into his eyes and fall in quiet waves across his shoulders. “This just means you're a ninja.” Kakashi held up the symbol of Konoha. “But when you can handle this…” He reached out and ran his bare fingers along the whisker marks adorning Naruto's cheeks. “…then you're a man. This is the last lesson I could ever teach you.”

 

Naruto locked his eyes with Kakashi, and for once, there was no good humor about the boy's demeanor. Instead, he touched Kakashi's covered Sharingan and shrugged. “Maybe that's advice for both of us, eh, Kakashi-sensei?” The fingers didn't leave the mask, and instead, he traced over the face of his teacher, memorizing the lips, the strong nose, the jaw line, and the curves of his cheeks. Taking the hint, Kakashi reached up and lowered his mask slowly, allowing Naruto to see his face.

 

It wasn't as if though the Jounin had never seen his sensei's face. There had been the few times that he'd caught Kakashi unaware while he ate, but there was something comforting about seeing something that no one else had seen. This was for him, and it was for him alone. Not even Sasuke had seen the face behind Kakashi's mask, and Naruto almost felt smug about it. The left eye still covered, Kakashi hung upside down for a minute more before releasing his chakra from the tree and flipping neatly, he landed on the branch in front of Naruto in a crouch.

 

Naruto's eyes grazed over the face of Kakashi, and then, he looked away. The skin was so beautiful and silken that he's always had a temptation to reach out and touch it if he could, and he had always wanted to feel the texture of the shock of silver hair that adorned the head of his beloved sensei. Even Jiraiya had not touched him the way that Kakashi always managed to, and thus, he saved his deep thoughts for the porno obsessed teacher that managed to turn his world right side up when it was upside down.

 

The beauty of their friendship was that behind closed doors, they talked like brothers instead of teacher and student, yet there was a definite sexual tension that strung them together and added to the intimacy of their conversations and jokes. Kakashi remarked to himself on several occasions that Naruto seemed to let his eyes wander over his form too often, but since the boy never made a comment, an advance, or even a small motion, he would dismiss it, no matter how badly he wanted Naruto to replace his gaze with his hands.

 

Kakashi straddled the branch, still gazing at Naruto for a moment and then he sighed out of his perfect, full lips. “You should really stop feeling sorry for yourself, Naruto. You are a hero after all. Maybe I should be jealous of you. All I am is the Copy Ninja. I'm not a hero like you.” Naruto scoffed at the words and glared at Kakashi.

 

“Hero? Me? That's stupid. I'm the Kyuubi. I carry around an abomination locked inside my body. I'm filth.” Naruto bit out. When the leaves rustled, he thought nothing of it until he was pinned, back to the branch, underneath a furious Kakashi, one dark eye flashing dangerously. His armored hands pressed into Naruto's shoulders painfully, and he growled angrily at his former student.

 

“Are you really that stupid? You're even more powerful than I am, and you think that doesn't mean anything, Naruto?” He snapped. “Stop feeling sorry for yourself. You used to be so strong, and nothing would stop you from your goal! What changed?”

 

Naruto snarled at Kakashi, the Kyuubi clear in his voice with his anger. “I grew up! I figured out that no one can love me. Not even Sakura!”

 

Kakashi's eye closed in pain. “I care, Naruto! Why do you keep discounting that!” When he opened his eye, he expected there to be some regret in the boy's eyes, but instead, there was only anger.

 

“Yes, but you can't keep me warm at night!” Naruto cried out. The words had tumbled from his lips before he realized what he was saying, and Kakashi froze. The cerulean blue eyes beneath him widened, and as if though time had swept away everything around them, it was only them on the branch, staring at each other in shock.

 

“Can't I now?” Kakashi suddenly demanded. When his lips crashed down on Naruto's the boy didn't react except for his eyes widening in shock. When he first felt the soft, deft tongue of Kakashi probing at his bottom lip and gently sweeping across it, he gasped, and that was all Kakashi needed to make his point.

 

His tongue swept into his student's mouth, making the boy's eyes suddenly mist over, and then, reality flew from his mind as he buried his fingers in Kakashi's hair and kissed him back. The kiss was nothing like Kakashi had ever experienced. Emotion poured from the blonde into his touch, and the powerful chakra that he always kept at bay hovered underneath the surface like a waiting cat.

 

The world seemed to shake, crack, and fall apart beneath them as the kiss continued, tongue meeting tongue, lips slanting over lips hungrily. All Kakashi could think about was how hungry Naruto was as he kissed back powerfully with nothing holding him away from his current goal. His fingers pressed against Kakashi's scalp and massaged, pulled, and tugged slightly, making the Jounin's body shiver in pleasure.

 

Kakashi felt his world spin out of control as the deft fingers swept through his hair and rested on his neck, pressing him further into the kiss, demanding dominance over the one that he'd submitted to in training for so many years. While Naruto was forceful and dominant in the kiss, his fingers were doing delicious things to the back of Kakashi's neck, rubbing across erotic pressure points, making him painfully hard. Hard. Oh shit!

 

Kakashi broke the kiss, and he stared down at his student in horror. “Oh, God, Naruto. I'm so sorry.” He slid back off of Naruto's body on the branch and scooted back as far as it would allow him to go. He looked away and began to profusely apologize. “I have no idea what came over me. Please forgive me.”

 

Naruto moved to a crouch in front of Kakashi, and when the white haired Jounin looked up, blue eyes locked with his, and Naruto snorted. “Shut up.” And his lips were on Kakashi's, forcing him into a brutal, soulful kiss that no doubt would leave bruises and nipped lips in the morning. Naruto's hands flew to the snaps on Kakashi's uniform, roughly pulling them loose, making the older man gasp into the kiss. Naruto broke the kiss, and as soon as his lips left his teacher's, they were pressed against his throat.

 

“Let me… keep you warm…tonight.” He growled softly. The growl was strained, whispered, and hoarse with the Kyuubi's voice. Kakashi knew it was wrong. He could list off to himself a thousand reasons why he would never sleep with Naruto. He was too old. He was his teacher. Naruto didn't love him. People could find out. Tsunade would cut off his balls. Jiraiya would skin him and hang his hide from a tree. Sasuke and Sakura would rip him apart. In the end, however, it was only reason that made him break and give into the demanding embrace of his student.

 

“I want you.” Kakashi whispered into the blonde hair. “Gods above forgive me, Naruto, but I want you.” The declaration was silenced as Naruto's hands were again on his body, pulling away clothes, sandals, and gloves, and the only sound in the forest besides the ripping of fabric were two heavy breaths, labored with lust. The moment that Naruto's battle calloused hands slid across the scarred, silken skin of Kakashi's leanly muscled chest, he cried out in pleasure, nearly climaxing from that touch alone.

 

“Smell so good.” Naruto's rough voice growled. “Smell like sunshine and Ramen.” It briefly scared Kakashi that the Kyuubi would take over Naruto during this wild encounter, but when he looked down into lusty blue eyes, he knew that even if the Kyuubi's voice could be heard, Naruto was the one speaking. He smiled up at Kakashi with a feral grin before leaning down and pressing his tongue against the Jounin's belly, and running down a tantalizing crease in the middle that lead to a silver line of hair that disappeared underneath the waist band of the only article of clothing he was still wearing besides his hitai-ite and mask around his neck.

 

“Ahhh… Naruto.” Kakashi was lost the moment those perfect hands pressed against the painful erection encased in his pants, and with a single flick of his wrist, Naruto pulled the tie on the pants, and roughly ripped them off of Kakashi's long, muscled legs. In the moonlight sifting through the leaves of the trees, one would have seen a master and a student, but it wasn't the same title that the lovers carried in the sunlight. One clothed, one naked, and both demanding release, but only one willing to give it in submission.

 

Naruto leaned down over Kakashi, and his breath whispered across his stomach, followed by his tongue, making the student slide his hands into the blonde hair of his master as he examined his body and took in his scent. The moment that lips touched the hottest part of his body, Kakashi gave himself to the only creature that could understand his pain. His back arched off the branch in a beautiful bow as Naruto's lips sought his release, crying out in words that even he didn't understand.

 

The lips suckled gently while the rough, demanding tongue slid across the top of Kakashi's arousal, making him whimper and nearly cry out. A calloused hand wandered to the base of the erection in Naruto's hot, wet mouth, and it began a powerful, firm stroke, covering where the lips pulled away from on every stroke. Kakashi's breath came in short spurts, irregular and hard, almost as if though he had just fought his most powerful battle.

 

A deep, inhuman growl was issued from the chest of the teenager at his erection, and the vibrations sent perfect tremors through his body. Sometime in the middle of it all, a saliva slicked finger pressed against Kakashi's entrance, making him emit a high pitched moan, and thrust his hips onto the promised pleasure. The moment his body was invaded by the digit, he cried out his release into the night, his fingers tangling in the soft blonde hair that tickled his belly.

 

The digit didn't stoke the incessant, pleasant stroking of Kakashi's slick entrance, but as he poured himself into the waiting mouth of the boy, the pressure on his softening arousal increased slightly, making him cry out one last time before Naruto released him, looking up in the moonlight with shining, crystalline blue eyes. No words were necessary as the finger continued to stroke a small bundle of nerves inside of Kakashi, making him whimper and writhe in pleasure.

 

“I want… please…” Kakashi reached for the zipper on the front of Naruto's jacket and ripped it down. “…have to see you.” He whimpered again as Naruto pulled his finger from his body, and then, he was ripping off his own clothes, pulling off his shirt, his mesh under garment, revealing taut, bronze skin to the moonlit forest. Kakashi nearly cried out in frustration when the blonde pulled completely away to shed the rest of his clothes, but was rewarded when the soft pressure against his prostate returned, and a warm, hard body was pressed to his from above.

 

“Do you really want this?” Naruto asked. His blue eyes were filled with lust, but more than the lust, there were questions. Questions of love. Of loyalty. Of acceptance. Did Kakashi accept him as he was? Did he trust him enough to give him the most precious gift of his body? Did he trust him enough to control and yet allow the Kyuubi its free rein? The question was answered as Kakashi wrapped his arms around his student's neck and pressed his full lips to Naruto's.

 

The stroking finger was now joined by a second, causing Kakashi to arch his hips and press against the hand slightly in pain and longing. Naruto's tongue tangled with Kakashi's gently and then roughly, alternating, making Kakashi's world unstable and wild. He tangled his fingers in the down soft of Naruto's hair, reveling in the silken strands as they sifted through his fingers like a warm breeze. There were many nights when he'd taken advantage of Naruto's heavy sleeping habits and tangled his fingers in the strands visible on the sides of his night cap, but this…this was heaven.

 

While Kakashi moaned and whimpered under the constant borage of sensations crashing through his system, Naruto purred, growled, and stroked. It occurred to Kakashi in the back of his mind that while the boy was probably not very experienced in the ways of making love, the Kyuubi was gently guiding him, whispering in his mind, warning him, and pressing him to do things he'd never done otherwise. He was secretly glad for the Kyuubi inside of Naruto at that point, and he wondered if he was committing a crime by believing such nonsense.

 

When Naruto paused and broke the kiss, he looked down into Kakashi's face, time stopping for that moment as he stroked the passage into his body. Naruto took a deep breath and pressed a third finger into Kakashi's body, making the Jounin's face contort in pain, and then, as he curled his fingers, the gaze of pain melted into pleasure, making Naruto that much harder against his sensei's body. He paused the strokes, waiting for Kakashi to relax, and when he didn't, he began to purr softly, deep in his chest, reaching for the Kyuubi to soothe what his humanity could not.

 

Kakashi's heart slowed, and his arched back relaxed flat against the branch, and Naruto's rough voice reached his ears, oddly comforting. “Don't be afraid, Kakashi-sensei. I'd never hurt you.” In that moment, he knew exactly why Naruto had declared something so obvious, and he wrapped his long arms around the blonde's neck and nodded against the branch.

 

“Yes. I know you won't hurt me. I'm not afraid of you. Of this….” Naruto's lips cut him off, and the thrusting began anew, causing Kakashi's resting arousal to once again take form against the pale blue, splotched blanket of moonlight in the trees. The kiss this time was hot, insistent, and demanding. Kakashi rose to the occasion with sweep for sweep, lick for lick, and bite for bite. He was vaguely aware of Naruto shifting over him, but when the fingers were pulled from his shivering body, his eye opened and found Naruto looking down on him with sheer lust and affection deep in the blue eyes.

 

“I dreamed of this…” Naruto whispered. “Dreamed of you…” Kakashi gasped as a hard erection pressed against his entrance, and with a small amount of effort from the boy, the head of it was pushed inside Kakashi's shivering body, eliciting a small gasp and whimper of pain. “Dreamed of how you'd feel...Dreamed of how you'd smell…” He pressed in further, and he ran a hand down Kakashi's side to the crook of his leg, and urged him to raise them around his waist. “Dreamed of you underneath me…” He pressed in fully to Kakashi's body, and stopped, his breathing harsh and ragged.

 

Where Naruto spoke to Kakashi words he'd always wanted to hear from those beautiful lips, he could not speak. Pain, pleasure, and emotion rolled through his body at a frightening force, making him clench his eyes shut against the sensations. When Naruto began to move, a warmth began to spread out through his body, and his eye opened when he realized that the boy had indeed taken the painstaking time to make sure that this part would not hurt his sensei.

 

Had anyone stumbled upon the pair in the tree, they would have been at first shocked and then entranced by the simple and yet incredibly complex beauty of the two ninja moving together. One thrusting, one rising and muscles rippling with the effort to meet the thrusts with his entire being. The moonlight caressed and licked pale skin beneath Naruto, and he found himself breathless before he'd even truly exerted himself. Kakashi was so beautiful. He growled against the night air, and he arched his own back, causing his sweeping thrusts to hit a perfect spot inside of Kakashi, making the pale haired man scream in pleasure underneath Naruto.

 

When long, calloused fingers wrapped around Kakashi's arousal, the voiceless words that had been pouring through his mind found the air as Naruto began to slowly stroke the sensitive, straining, velvet flesh. “Ah, Gods, Naruto! Please…. Please… Tell me again. Tell me again…I have to hear it. I….Ah! God! I have to know!” Naruto closed his eyes against the beauty of the man begging for him, and he shook his head. Kakashi never begged. He never wanted anything from anyone, and yet, here he was straining beneath him, whispering, whimpering, moaning, and pleading.

 

“Don't you know already?” The rough voice demanded. “You have to hear the words?” His thrusts quickened, and suddenly he screamed out in pleasure as Kakashi purposely tightened his muscles. “Ah, God….”

 

“Say it!” Kakashi demanded. He rolled his stomach against each thrust, his hips meeting Naruto's push for push. “Gah… Please.” The last plea was almost breathy as he moaned into the onslaught of Naruto's lips, their tongues tangling once before Naruto leaned back from Kakashi, his erection forcefully hitting his prostate under a firm thrust.

 

“I….I…” Naruto suddenly cried out as the muscles around him tightened and released in warning of Kakashi's coming orgasm. He stoked the flesh harder in his hand, eliciting a high pitched cry of ecstasy from his sensei's mouth. When Kakashi cried out his name, that was when Naruto fell in love. The complete trust in that voice. The longing. The absolute truth. “I love you, Hatake Kakashi.” He whispered. The moment the words spilled from his lips, Kakashi screamed his release, spilling himself down over Naruto's hand and onto his chiseled stomach.

 

Naruto's control slipped, and as the muscles clenched and released around him in wild spasms, he growled lowly and then, the Kyuubi roared his release into the woods, making the sleeping birds scatter from the trees. His muscled back arched against the powerful orgasm that swept through his system, his breath nearly being impossible to catch. Kakashi watched as the raging beast inside of Naruto laid down inside of his body, only leaving the boy, shivering and gasping for breath. He fell on top of Kakashi on the branch, his blue eyes sliding shut.

 

Kakashi could feel that their bodies were still joined, but he wasn't in a rush to leave. Instead, he wrapped his long arms around the boy, sliding his fingers into the soft blonde hair, whispering against his forehead. “Aishiteru, Naruto-kun.” With those words, the boy never again questioned he worth in the world, and in that silent understanding, the boy became a man.

 

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“Oi, Sasuke-bastard! Watch where you throw your kunai, baka! You almost hit Sakura!” Naruto growled from the trees.

 

“Well, if she'd move faster, she wouldn't have to worry about it, now would she?” Sasuke demanded from the ground. Blindfolded, he reached out with his chakra, feeling the locations of his teammates and launched kunai at their position in the trees.

 

“Stop being so mean, Sasuke-kun!” Sakura demanded from behind a tree. “You should be nicer to Naruto-kun….in fact, you should be nicer to me too!”

 

“We've been training for six years together, Sakura. When in those six years have I EVER been nice to you?” Sasuke snorted in amusement.

 

“Once or twice.” Naruto retorted. “The rest of the time, you were just a bastard.” He disappeared into the branches of a higher tree and perched, watching Sasuke down below with an enigmatic look on his face. “Bastard!” He yelled and moved right as a kunai embedded itself in the spot he had just been occupying.

 

He found himself yanked up into the trees by invisible hands and nearly squealed in girlish shock as he felt himself shoved against a tree trunk and kissed wildly. He looked into the handsome, unmasked face of Kakashi and grinned, his blue eyes sparkling mischievously.

 

The blindfolded Sasuke yelled from the ground. “Oi, get a room!” Kakashi's eyes widened and Naruto blushed. “I'm not stupid! I can HEAR your heart beating, Kakashi-sensei, and I could find Naruto by just listening for his heavy breath!”

 

Naruto looked into Kakashi's face as he pulled up the mask over his skin, covering him up to his eye and that eye curved into a smile. “I can only hear Naruto's heart.” He declared into the trees. He and Naruto both leapt from the branch right as a pair of kunai struck the branch. Indeed, when Naruto closed his eyes, he could hear Kakashi's heartbeat in his head, but more than that, even when he couldn't see Kakashi, along with his heartbeat, sweet words echoed inside of his head. “Aishiteru, Naruto-kun. Aishiteru!”

 

 

FIN