Sneaking Around Konoha | By : enchanted_nightingale Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 9779 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 9 |
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Title: Sneaking Around Konoha
Author: enchanted nightingale
Beta: pussycatadamah
Disclaimer: The characters do not belong to me. I only use them in my plot for fun.
Summary: Loneliness was not for him, Harry knew that. Then he met Kakashi and he found a solution to his problem.
Pair: Harry Potter/ Kakashi Hatake
Chapter 18 - Living Together
Teddy stumbled into the kitchen. He was still yawning and practically asleep on his feet. They had learned water walking the previous day and after getting so drenched and worn out due to chakra use they had gotten the day off. Still, Teddy was not one to sleep for long hours.
"Up so early?" Kakashi asked.
Teddy smiled when he saw Harry and Kakashi were both in the kitchen drinking tea and nibbling on some pie his godfather had made. The sight was not a foreign one. It happened many times before Kakashi moved in with them and now it was a daily occurrence, he was living with them after all for the past three weeks. It was a novelty for the ten year old. It had been just he and Harry for years but now they were three. Teddy was still a bit unsure how to feel about this. Sure, he had played a role in making the two men take the step and live together but Kakashi was still in the dark about a great many things, like the truth about his and Harry's abilities, the full truth. They had to tiptoe around the subject with Harry as neither he nor Teddy were ready to come clean just yet. The other things Teddy was unsure about concerned how he was to treat Kakashi now. Sure, he respected the man and followed his orders as he was his team leader and at home he was bratty and lovable like usual but the metamorphmagus feared that he would do something wrong sooner or later and make Kakashi angry at him.
"It's too early to frown," Harry told Teddy as he stood. One ruffle of the messy hair the little Lupin sported and a reflexive protest and Teddy was shown to the table for breakfast, his doubts forgotten for now.
The last person Kakashi had lived with and that was for a rather brief time had been Minato, right after he had discovered his father's dead body. That felt like a lifetime ago. Intellectually Kakashi knew that he was not doing anything different now that when he and Harry spent days upon days in a routine like this one. The thing that frightened him was the formality of this; they were truly sharing living space now. Kakashi knew he was not an easy person to live with. He was lazy even though he was a bit of a neat freak, he liked sleeping in late but being a ninja he had learned to be up at the smallest noise so he was usually up at dawn. And he was rather picky about what he ate since he often had to eat ration bars and soldier pills during missions. He was afraid that he would let his inner brat out sometime soon and drive Harry and Teddy (because the little boy went hand in hand with his godfather and was adorable on his own ) away. He did not have a great track record as far as keeping relationships with people went. Harry had noticed on day five that Kakashi acted more reserved now and had confronted the silver haired Jônin about his new behaviour. Kakashi had been reluctant but he had admitted all his fears to Harry, who upon hearing them had started laughing.
"You are not alone," the wizard had then told his lover. "Teddy has similar fears. He did not tell them to me but I can tell, I have them too. It's a big deal only because the people around us make it a big deal. I swear Kurenai is my friend and I like her but she nags with the best of them. All that was missing when she visited us after you moved in was the banner and the fireworks and Asuma admitted to stopping her just in time."
Kakashi had snorted at that.
"Give it time, you'll see it won't be such a big deal soon," Harry had advised. "And I will try doing the same."
"How is it? Living with him?"
Akihiko was the first to pose the question to Teddy.
Teddy shrugged. "Cool, I guess. Why are you asking?"
"Well, isn't it weird?" Kenji spoke up.
Teddy shrugged again. All three members of Team 5 were gathered together at their usual dango stand. They were the only shinobi currently there and liked it that way as that scary kunoichi, Mitarashi Anko. "Nothing's really different really. He's there for meals but he was even before he moved in."
Immediately the other two perked up. They disregarded their previous curiosity in favour of one of the biggest mysteries in Konoha: what's under Hatake Kakashi's map? Teddy recognized the glint in their eyes.
"No," the ten year old said. He shook his head for good measure.
Kenji and Akihiko shared a look that had Teddy alarmed.
"Pretty please?" Kenji asked.
Akihiko was preparing to use his family techniques and Teddy barely had the time to dodge the Yamanaka mind technique and leave his stool and run for it. His two team-mates were at his heels, calling after him, begging him to answer. They made plenty of heads turn their way with their childish antics but they did not mind. Eventually the duo caught up with the younger member of their team and Teddy had to pay the price, getting tickled until he was crying tears of laughter. Afterwards, while he lay panting on the floor and Kenji and Akihiko were looking rather smug, he gave the older two a serious look.
"I really can't say," he told them. He had after all given his word.
"Don't sweat it," Kenji told Teddy. He flopped onto the ground next to the ten year old.
Akihiko joined them. "It would be unwise to say anyway," he added. "Our sensei has many enemies." He paused as if he was just thinking something. "You know, I would have worried about your godfather, but seeing him spar…"
"Harry is cool, right?" Kenji mused.
"He can protect himself," Teddy confirmed.
"That's what matters really," Akihiko said. "Say, are you free this weekend?"
"Why?" the wizard asked.
"I'm turning thirteen and mother wanted to have a small celebration, nothing big, just family really. You two are invited," the blond shinobi told his team-mates.
"We'll be there," Teddy and Kenji promised together.
Akihiko smiled.
They collapsed on the bed, panting from all the exertion. For a while only the sound of their breathing was heard. Then they both started chuckling. Harry turned on his side and Kakashi copied him so they could be facing each other. The shinobi took in the scratches all over Harry's chest, the bruises that slowly formed around his neck.
''You'll be needing turtlenecks tomorrow,'' Kakashi commented.
''What is your fascination with my neck?'' the green eyed man asked. He was a bit annoyed that he would need cosmetic charms to cover the marks up, again. The one time he had forgotten them, Kurenai had been giggling at his expense, an experience Harry would not care to repeat.
''It's irresistible,'' Kakashi replied.
To demonstrate his point he covered the wizard's body with his own, pinned Harry's hands over his head and set about making one more mark on the skin. Harry shivered and wriggled but made no serious attempt to throw Kakashi off him. Instead a breathy moan escaped him and the Jônin smirked.
"When did you say Teddy gets back?" Kakashi asked but Harry did not verbally answer, just kissed the man. The wizard, still sensitive from before was soon aroused again. The way Kakashi used his skilled hands to help along was making Harry moan appreciatively. His mouth was on Harry's skin again, nibbling on the skin and building up his lover's arousal. Carefully and tenderly he prepared the green eyed wizard, teasing and caring for the man. The noises of pleasure that came from the wizard's lips were the confirmation Kakashi needed before joining their bodies again.
"Merlin!" Harry gasped, grasping at Kakashi's arms as the shinobi slowly filled him.
"Mmm, one of these days," the silver haired man commented, voice ragged, "You will tell me who Merlin is."
A tired laugh escaped Harry. "Just move," he told his lover.
"What's the magic word Harry?" Kakashi teased.
The raven haired man gave him an incredulous look but Kakashi seemed completely serious. "You want me to beg? Really?"
The shinobi nodded. "The way you sound… I love your voice when you are like this, filled by me, so close yet so far, horny and angry, all because of me. Your voice gets rougher, deeper. Your eyes, I love it how they darken with lust and anger and the way you flush. The air feels like there's electricity running rampant, making my skin shiver. I can feel you trembling right now…"
"Your voice," Harry whispered.
"You want to hear me talk?" Kakashi's own voice dropped a bit. "How much do you like to hear my voice?"
"Love it," the wizard answered. "Now move or I'll make you rue the minute you decided to be a jerk."
Kakashi smirked and flexed his hips, drawing a hiss from his own mouth and a loud moan from his lover.
"Don't stop," Harry urged him.
The Jônin started moving, slowly, steadily, making sure to keep Harry's throbbing member in the palm of his hand, pumping him just the right way.
"Yes!" Harry gasped and Kakashi grunted when the green eyed man pushed him closer.
"Like that?"
"Yes!"
Their grunts took over when words failed them and not long after they were collapsing against each other. It took much longer for them to recover. Harry, at some point must have dozed off, because next thing he knew he was waking up to Kakashi's embrace, covered with a sheet and having the Jônin running his arms up and down his sore back.
"Hey," the Sharingan wielding man greeted. Harry noted two things; firstly Kakashi's voice was rough.
"Stop looking so smug," were Harry's first words.
"Can't help myself," the shinobi commented. "Are you in any pain?"
"Just a bit tender," Harry admitted after he gave it some thought. He still had a few potions to help him along so he was not worried. "Will you please stop grinning?"
Kakashi shook his head and kissed the raven haired wizard on the forehead. When he drew back, the civilian was no longer glaring, a soft smile on his face.
"I like having you here," Harry admitted after a while.
"I like being here."
"Good."
"Excellent. Now you can nap a bit more," Kakashi prompted.
"Okay," Harry replied and closed his green eyes.
Kurenai was seated across from Harry, in the green eyed wizard's shop, looking both smug and expectant. "You know, the Hokage was torn between scolding you for harassing one of her shinobi and congratulating you for tormenting Jiraiya," she told her civilian friend.
Harry blinked. Jiraiya had finally gotten a clue that Harry and Naruto had been just messing with him, and right when he was calm and unsuspecting, Harry had made his move, like a true Marauder. He had cast a spell on the Toad Sanin, said spell made the man unable to peep at women, consequently preventing him from writing anything at all. Whenever he tried to see a woman naked or in her underwear he would start loudly singing drinking songs or nursery rhymes, alerting the women to his presence. Jiraiya had ended up in the hospital with broken limbs and plenty of bruises, Tsunade had been there to taunt him and treat him. she had seen the flowers Harry had sent and the message the wizard had sent along, congratulating the Sanin on being reformed and informing him that for the next month he would be unable to have a dirty thought. The spell was rather complex, and invented by the Weasley twins back in school. Harry had had to contact George through the mirror to get exactly how this whole thing worked. The red head had laughed when he learned why Harry needed the spell and had been rather accommodating. The Sanin had tried, upon leaving the hospital, to get Harry to undo what he had done, but Kakashi had cut in, along with more than half of the female shinobi in Konoha and Harry had turned the man away. It had been quite funny, a bit over the top too, but generations of women had gotten back at the author of Icha Icha.
"How on earth did you hear?" Harry asked Kurenai. "I thought that with the baby and all you were out of the loop."
"Shinobi," the illusion mistress pointed at herself. "I get paid to gossip, sort of. Still, thank you."
"He peeped on you too? How come no one has castrated the guy yet?"
"He is a good shinobi," Kurenai mused. "But he had it coming. Asuma actually enjoyed it more than me. I think you're one of his favourite people now."
"Really? No more glares from Mister Mountain?"
"Harry, everyone's taller than you. Even Teddy's closing in and he's ten!"
"Yes well," Harry glared at her. "Change of subject please."
"Hm, I'm getting back on the payroll."
Harry blinked. "So soon? What of your son?"
"Not active duty," Kurenai reassured Harry. "I'll be teaching history in the Academy. I love Isamu, but I need a few hours away from him."
"Good plan," the wizard told her.
"So…"
"I know that look," Harry sighed. "You want to ask about Kakashi, don't you?"
Kurenai grinned. "Of course! Do you have any idea just how many people the two of you shocked? I would not be exaggerating by saying that you managed to surprise all the shinobi in Konoha. Sure, Asuma and I suspected but… "
"Kurenai! I'm not going to gossip with you!"
"Why not! I always thought Hatake was a bit of a prick, what with the attitude he had when he was younger and everything…"
"Kurenai!"
"Just saying!" the kunoichi muttered. "It's nice knowing he got his senses together and found you." She was a bit disappointed she had not needed to try matchmaking to bring those two together but she was honestly happy they had managed it on their own. That Kakashi had moved in with Harry was the biggest announcement that the Scarecrow cared.
"I found him first," Harry told her. "He just… chased me down after that."
"Kakashi? The guy who is too lazy to arrive on time got off his bum and …? Never mind, for your pretty eyes, he might have done it," Kurenai muttered. "And by eyes I mean bum."
Harry spluttered. "Kurenai!"
"Oh, give me a break! Just because I look…"
"Eyes to yourself, woman! Your husband might try and off me!"
"I would not let him, you're my buddy."
"Tell that to me when you find me in Shizune's tender mercy," Harry grumbled. "My tea's cold."
Kurenai perked up.
"You want more tea," Harry agreed and she nodded. "Coming right away, your highness."
"You're the best!"
"Still not sharing details," the wizard shot back and she pouted.
"Teddy said something today at practice," Kakashi mused. He was laid out on the couch and his head was in his lover's lap. Harry was playing with his hair.
"What was it?" the wizard asked.
"That you sparred with Sasuke again?" the silver haired shinobi hinted.
"Hmm."
"Who won?"
"Draw," Harry replied, a little pout on his face.
Kakashi kissed said pout away and then poked his lover's side a bit, watching Harry smile a bit. "You know that evaluation the Hokage wanted on your skills?"
Harry gave a short nod, not bothering to give a verbal response.
"Do you want to spar with me?" the silver haired Jônin asked.
Harry's fingers stilled in his lover's hair. "Why?"
"Why me or why I want to do it period?"
"Both? I'm really curious to tell the truth." And he was. He wanted to see how good Harry was. And in a more practical level, he would like to know how strong his lover was. It would make his mind rest a bit to know that Harry was truly capable of, to know that should the unthinkable happen and his enemies managed to get close enough to Konoha and hurt this man, Harry would be able to fend them off or at least stall them.
"Sure," Harry agreed. "When would you like it? I do have a training area available."
Kakashi perked up. "Show me."
And Harry did; he showed his lover the training room that existed under the house. Kakashi was impressed by what he saw.
"Good enough for you?" Harry asked.
"In fact, I can't wait to try this," Kakashi told him.
"Right now?"
"Right now," the shinobi replied. "I could finish the evaluation as well. How fast can you get ready?"
One of Harry's legs swept out and connecting with Kakashi's ankles, throwing him off balance. With lightning fast reflexes honed by years of fighting for Konoha and his own life, Kakashi managed to twist and turn and avoided landing on his back, expertly dodging Harry's next attack.
Their weapons lay discarded a few feet away. Kakashi had insisted they started with swords, move to kunai or shuriken, whichever came into their grasp first. He did not dare use jutsu's in the enclosed space even though Harry assured him there was no danger. The wizard could not really admit he used spells and magic here to reassure the Jônin. He trusted Kakashi, he truly did. But a small part of him kept him back. It was the part that knew how different magic and chakra could be. Chakra followed rules, magic broke them.
When the Jônin was on his feet again he slammed one of his fists in Harry's left shoulder, making the wizard stagger back a bit. It was the opening Kakashi waited for; with a round housed kick he had Harry on his back.
Even on his back, Harry twisted his body away from Kakashi's reach and found his way onto his own two feet again, just in time to block one of the shinobi's roundhouse punches. His arm still throbbed from the last hit that had landed on him. It was good to know the Jônin was not holding back or treating him like an idiot. He was also, seemingly, not scared to fight dirty against him, unlike Sasuke who always kept back. Harry was loving this. He punched Kakashi, catching the man in his torso but the Jônin pulled back before Harry could follow with another hit.
Eventually the silver haired man got Harry with a well placed, roundhouse kick that sent the wizard sprawling as it caught him midriff. It had Harry grunting in slight pain from the hit; Kakashi finally victorious after their fifteen minute spar.
Green eyes met red and black and the two lovers grinned.
Kakashi joined Harry on the ground, kneeling beside him as the wizard sat up. "How are you?"
"Bruised," Harry told him.
"Your pride or your ribs?"
"My ribs," the wizard readily responded.
"Do you hurt a lot?"
"Nothing a bit of rest won't take care," he assured the shinobi.
"Good," Kakashi said and Harry found the breath knocked out of him for the second time, this time from the Jônin kissing him hungrily. Soon, he also felt why. Apparently, Kakashi had been a bit aroused by all their rumbling and tumbling on the mats, not that Harry had not loved the bare-chested view of his lover, all sweaty, muscles rippling with each movement. Soon clothes were flying every which way, officially declaring the spar over and done for while the couple got busy with each other.
End of chapter.
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