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Kakashi stretched out in their bed, smiling happily. They had two days until their first anniversary of marriage and he planned to throw a smaller party to surprise his husband and after they would leave for a second honeymoon. Well, only for a shorter one since they had to work but at least they would have a long weekend just to themselves.
He sat up and looked for Naruto, but the man was already up and out of the room. Kakashi checked his phone and there it was: a message from the blonde like every morning when they couldn't wake up together.
‘Hello, Beautiful, good morning! I’m up already and figured that I could bring your favorite pastry from the bakery in the countryside. I’ll be back by 8 so if it's past that time, I’m in the workroom. Love you!”
Kakashi grinned happily, and checked the time, it was already half past eight, so Naruto should be home already. He even heard his heart monitor’s beeping going slightly faster.
Once, even before their wedding, the worst happened, that Naruto always feared ever since Kakashi needed oxygen. The older man accidentally got off his mask in his sleep and he almost suffocated to death. Luckily Naruto woke up because of his struggle with breathing but he was so scared that the next morning he got a smart heart monitor that was connected to his phone so even if he wouldn't be home, he would be alerted that Kakashi's heart rate was abnormal.
‘You up, baby? Your heart rate got faster.’ Naruto wrote and Kakashi had to chuckle.
‘Yes. I’ve just read your message and the thought of pistachio pastry made my heart race.’ He answered and turned off the monitor. He changed his facemask for his tubes and put on his silk kimono. The eight puppies, led by Pakkun, the pug, got up too and they followed him like ducklings.
First he got the pastry from the kitchen, fed the dogs, and after he found the blonde in the workroom indeed. He was already dressed, black suit, light blue shirt, visibly working for a while already. Kurama slept peacefully in the corner.
“Hello, love!” Kakashi greeted him grinning and kissed him lovingly.
“I see, you found your breakfast!” Naruto laughed and rested his arm around the silver haired man's waist.
“You can’t expect me to ignore my favorite pastry after you told me that you got some for me…”
“Can’t indeed…” the blonde laughed. He pressed his head to Kakashi's stomach.
A small TV on the wall streamed the news, and Naruto followed it every morning, just like that day. But suddenly a strange news hit their ears.
“There's a new princess on the block! Every princess from the tales, back off and give some space for a living, real princess, Kakashi Hatake-Namikaze, who became a fan favorite.” They turned to the TV gaping. “This year’s ‘Who’s your favorite princess?’ contest is won by the Head Scientist of Research Institution of SAGE Corp, Kakashi Hatake-Namikaze, who's story could be a real fairy tale with Prince Charming and happy ending and the Tube Princess as his fans are calling him, became a real favorite among disabled children.”
The worst part wasn't that they called him a princess, it was that they showed a photo from his personal social media, the one where he wore a princess diadem and Naruto hugged him from behind and they grinned happily into the camera. It was a selfie, he remembered, they took it after a vacation when he met Nana in the hall of the hotel. He wrote ‘Hey, guys, it turned out I’m a princess!’ but it was just a joke! On his private social media platform! How did they even find it? It wasn't public… he stared at Naruto, who couldn't tear away his eyes from the screen.
“What the hell?” He breathed and Kakashi's stomach clenched painfully.
“Love, please, trust me, I didn't do this, I don't know how…” he started to stutter but Naruto just looked up at him confusedly.
“Why are you babbling? Baby, I’m not angry…” he grinned. “Actually it’s kind of funny. But I don't know how they got that photo. I thought that your private profile is only visible to our friends.”
“Should be…” he mumbled and allowed himself to be pulled into his husband’s lap. “I didn't want to be a princess… it was a joke…”
“Is that little girl your friend on ChakraNet?” Naruto asked and he logged into the platform with his private profile. He clicked on Kakashi's name and then on his friends. He found the little girl there. “Wow, she's only eleven years old, why does she have a Chakra?”
Kakashi shrugged with teary eyes, slightly sniffing.
“I dunno…” he mumbled helplessly. “I just wanted to be nice to her, she has tubes too, she said my story gives her hope…”
“Well, she said she’s your biggest fan.” Naruto chuckled. Kakashi just whined and hid his face into the crook of the blonde's neck.
“You’re having fun at my expense!” He said.
“Because it’s funny! My husband is a real princess…”
“I hate you!”
“You love me. And I love you.”
Kakashi was about calming down and thinking that it wasn't a big deal when someone knocked on the door. For Naruto's call, Jiraiya stepped into the room with an extremely wide grin on his face and in an old style overcoat on his clothes. His long, white hair was tied into a ponytail as usual.
“Good morning, my lovely princess! Congratulations!” He said with some loving teasing and Kakashi groaned painfully.
After their wedding they moved to the Capital, into the huge apartment of Jiraiya. He said that they don't need a whole palace on the top of the skyscraper so they have plenty of space and if they liked it, they could just simply move there. And Naruto thought that Kakashi deserved the feeling of having a family, so they agreed.
They missed their friends of course and Naruto’s family so they traveled a lot between Konoha and the Capital. Naruto's apartment was rented so they usually stayed at Minato's. Kakashi was happy, he felt loved, he had a big family, friends and the happiest marriage he could imagine.
But he never wanted to become a princess.
When he got dressed and wanted to leave for work, he bumped into a wall of journalists. He didn't know what to do so he ran back into the building where the guards kept the door. He called Naruto.
“What's wrong, baby?” the blonde asked.
“They are here! All of them, I can't go out!” He said, almost crying and he clutched into his own hair.
“Who are there?”
“The journalists! Reporters… tv, newspaper… hell, I even saw a famous blogger…what do they want from me?”
“Baby, you became a princess. This is big news… but wait, I’ll get you and I’ll give you a ride to work.”
“Thank you…” he whispered and as soon as the doors of the elevator opened and Naruto stepped out, he jumped into his arms. The blonde kissed into his locks and escorted him to the car.
Kakashi never thought before that he would say that many times that he didn't want to be a princess. Actually he thought that he wouldn't say it even once…
It had been already five days since he couldn't go outside of a building except their balcony, which was too high so no paparazzi could take a photo of him. But otherwise, he felt like a prisoner, closed inside of buildings. Life started to feel miserable again when he received an email in which he found himself invited to a show for children. He read it again and again, agonizing over his answer.
“What makes you think about it?” Naruto asked as he leaned from behind over his shoulder and kissed his cheek.
“The children.” He answered simply. “They have no idea that it makes my life harder, they only see a princess who's disabled just like them.”
Naruto frowned as he sat next to him.
“I don't like when you say it that way.”
“Naruto, I am disabled. I can't run or exercise or hell I can't even hurry. I can't breathe alone. What do you call it if not disability? I need a mask all time, even for sleeping. We can say that not all the time, because these are tubes but… in reality these are masks too just a bit more comfortable…” his voice wavered and his lips started to tremble dangerously. Naruto gasped and pulled him into an embrace, hinting kisses on his forehead and temple. Kakashi sobbed up desperately. “Naruto, I’m a wreck! I… I really don't know why you want me…”
Naruto just pulled him more, into his lap and started to rock back and forth with him.
“No, baby, don't think like that, that's not true! You’re not a wreck, you’re my beautiful husband who's just perfect for me. You are my love… Yes, I wish you would be healthy but only because I don't like seeing you suffer. But it doesn't take away from your value, do you hear me? If anything it adds to it because you're so strong and brave!”
Kakashi finally calmed down, melting against Naruto's chest, sniffing a little bit. It was dangerous for him to cry because of the tubes and Naruto held a tissue for him but this fact just made him even sadder because he couldn't even cry. He felt pathetic. But Naruto loved him. Looked at him with endless adoration and dreamy eyes and a drunk smile and touched him so carefully like he could break from the tiniest pressure like he couldn't believe he got to touch Kakashi, not even after one year of marriage. And this helped him to get up again and smile again. And this is why he wanted to attend the show. And do that fucking interview. Because all those little girls who now feel only misery, needed to know that they can have that too. Someone who loves them this much. Together with their disability.
He turned back to his laptop determinedly and wrote a short message to let them know he will be there. He smiled back at Naruto.
“I’ll do it. For them.” He said and Naruto grinned back, like sunshine breaking through the darkness.
“I’m so proud of you!” He said and kissed Kakashi softly.
The shooting was located by the riverside on a square and Kakashi waited nervously in the backstage. He peeked out but couldn't see anything. He wore gray trousers, west and tie, the last two had silver embroidery in it so it sparkled in the sunlight and a light blue shirt. That was okay for him. But when someone walked up to him with a tiara, he lost it.
“Look, I understand, I want to give hope for those children but I’m not a real princess!” He hissed angrily. Still the jewelry stayed in his hand as he stepped out from behind the curtains. He looked around and gasped. His ears started to ring and the noise around him dulled away. Black dots danced in his vision as he looked over the audience: the square filled with disabled little girls. Some of them missed one of their eyes, one even lost part of her chin, many had tubes - some subtle, some not so subtle and countless of them sat in wheelchairs. And they all cheered like Kakashi would've been the biggest celebrity in the world. He looked at the interviewer in shock.
“Are they here because of me?” He asked in a raspy voice and the woman just nodded encouragingly. Kakashi gulped and looked down at his hand, realizing what he was holding in it. He straightened himself and placed the tiara on his head and smiled at the little girls widely. The audience exploded. It took minutes until the screaming stopped. He sat down on the couch on the stage but he couldn't tear away his gaze from the girls and he kept waving to them, smiling with sparkling eyes.
“Soo…welcome, Princess Kakashi!” The woman started with an awkward smile. Probably no one expected such a big fuss about that.
“Hello!” He answered without looking at her but finally he forced himself to turn to the woman. “Sorry, just… it’s amazing to see these children. They are all so brave! And I’m so grateful for them for coming. I’ve never felt this much love outside of my family.”
“Yeah, they are really happy that they have their own princess even if their princess is a bit… strange…” she said with a voice that sounded like a bit disgusted or at least offended. Kakashi raised elegantly an eyebrow at her.
“Why would I be strange?”
“Well, obviously you’re not a real princess, I mean… you’re a man…”
For a good minute Kakashi only stared at her and tried to decide if he should strangle her or not. Finally he spoke with a surprisingly cold voice.
“Let me sum it up. Here’re more dozens of disabled little girls who found someone in my person who can understand and console them and who can show them some light in a dark, miserable life with their disability. They are trying to think about themselves as whole persons and you try to ruin it because you think, it’s important that I’m a man? Does it really matter? Is it worth it?”
The woman suddenly blushed in her embarassment and stuttered out some halfhearted apology meanwhile she fumbled with her documents.
“Please, trust me, it wasn't my intention, really, I think it's wonderful that they have you and… and I think we could jump now to the questions since this is why they are here, aren’t you?” She laughed nervously as she turned to the deadly silent audience. “Okay, who wants to ask a question from Princess Kakashi?”
Suddenly every tiny hand raised up and Kakashi had to laugh.
“You're sweet!” He smiled happily.
“How old were you when you got tubes?” The first little girl asked.
“Twenty-seven.”
“And did you meet the prince after that?” The other one asked amused.
“Not quite.” Kakashi chuckled. “We already had two dates before.”
“So… maybe if you already had tubes he wouldn't want you?”
Kakashi thought for a bit but eventually he said:
“He would have wanted me. When you grow up, you’ll learn that it's not about having a disability or not. If there's that one thing that is important for you, then nothing else matters.”
“I have to agree!” He heard Naruto’s voice from behind him and he turned back surprised.
“Naru…”
The blonde just smiled at him and sat next to him, dropping an arm lazily around his shoulders.
“Even if you had tubes when we first met, I still would’ve fallen for you.”
Kakashi blushed slightly and smiled up at his husband. But Naruto hasn't finished yet.
“Your beauty and your wonderful personality have nothing to do with your…disability.” Kakashi heard the deep breath before the last word. He knew how much Naruto hated to use this word. He put his hand on Naruto’s thigh reassuringly.
The next little girl, who sat in a wheelchair, asked from Naruto instead:
“Are you a real prince?” She gaped at them with awe, mostly at Naruto. “The Prince Charming in my fairy tale book looks exactly like you!”
“Hehe, well… if Kakashi is a princess, that makes me into a prince, doesn't it? After all, I am his husband.” Naruto laughed and the little girls all cheered happily.
“Princess Kashi, can you sing like the other princesses?” Asked a girl with only one arm.
“Actually I can…” Kakashi grinned.
“You..you can?” Naruto echoed with a slight shock on his face.
“Yes, I can,” Kakashi chuckled. “You never asked me, but actually I used to sing a lot.”
“Will you sing for us?” The one armed girl got excited together with the rest of the audience and even the interviewer’s eyes glinted with interest.
“I might!”
But Naruto looked at him worriedly.
“Kashi… with your lungs…” he whispered.
“Calm down, Naru, a princess sings, okay?” He answered silently.
“Okay…”
So Kakashi sang. It turned out that he had a beautiful singing voice indeed and he could sing indeed. About perseverance, willpower and determination. How no one can stop them if they fight.
He even walked down from the stage, walked among the children, who were absolutely amazed by him and they all wanted to be there with him.
Naruto watched him bewitched, with a smile, drunk with love.
“I fell for him again…” he said to the interviewer.
Kakashi smiled at the children but he felt his air getting thin and he started to feel dizzy. As he turned back towards the stage with his last line he heard his own voice faltering and before his vision blacked out, he saw Naruto running towards him between the children.
When his consciousness returned, he was lying on a stretcher in an ambulance and he had a mask on his face.
He looked around and saw the children stretching and trying to peek into the car. Next to him sat a paramedic and Naruto with a worried face.
“Why did you sing?” His husband asked but he just grinned widely.
“I am their princess. A princess sings.” He said. Naruto chuckled and shook his head. Finally they changed back the mask to his tubes and he climbed out of the ambulance. He waved to the audience smiling and the children cheered.
They headed home and as they stepped into their apartment, Kakashi saw himself in the huge mirror in the hall. He was still wearing the tiara. He looked surprised at his own reflection.
Naruto walked behind him and hugged him, looking at themselves too.
“What's wrong, princess?” He asked tiredly.
“Just… I forgot the tiara.”
“It suits you.”
“Should I wear one?” He smirked playfully.
“Maybe… but only the tiara…” Naruto answered. They grinned at each other.
When they were already in their bedroom and Kakashi wore only the tiara indeed, Naruto kissed along his body softly, gently. Kakashi looked at him questioningly.
“Since when are you this gentle?” He asked, smiling. Naruto just shrugged.
“I’d like to try it with you.”
“Have you ever been gentle to someone before?”
Naruto thought for a moment then slowly nodded.
“When I lost my virginity. The first time. I was fourteen. And I didn't know what I had to do.”
Kakashi grinned and pulled him up so their heads were in line. He sneaked his arms around the strong shoulders and he pulled up his legs, opening up for Naruto.
“And now, will you know what to do?” He teased the blonde who just smirked back.
“I have some clue…”
Naruto gilded home with one steady motion and after a few seconds he started to rock back and forth in Kakashi slowly, sensually, kissing his jaw and neck and shoulder… he watched how Kakashi's eyes fluttered with pleasure.
They moved together for a few minutes but something was missing.
“Naruto, stop…” Kakashi grunted and the blonde froze.
“What's wrong?”
“I… look, it was cute and stuff but… do you want to continue like that?”
His husband started to laugh.
“Sorry, I just… wanted to do something… new I guess?”
Kakashi smirked evilly.
“Then let me be the dom this time!”
Naruto's eyes widened.
“You want to top?”
“What? No! Just… be the dominant…”
Naruto skeptically pulled up his eyebrows. He was never a sub. And Kakashi never mentioned that he would want to be the dominant party. But they could try…
“Okay…” he answered petulantly.
Kakashi grinned and with one motion he pushed Naruto on his back and he straddled the blonde who slipped deeper into him this way. He moaned loudly.
“Fuck, this feels good… I can't believe you still feel this huge…” he said with closed eyes. Slowly he opened them as he got used to the feeling and looked down at Naruto. “Okay… well… I’m not a dom I just… wanted to ride you actually…” he confessed blushing.
The blonde chuckled.
“It’s ok, baby! You can ride me as much as you want! Pleasure yourself!” He said smiling and Kakashi squealed, hiding his face behind his hands.
“Naru, don't say it like that!” He whined but then he felt his husband grabbing his hips and moving him a bit on the thick rod. From that point, he didn't care. His mouth fell slack and his eyes rolled back into his skull and he started to move again and again, up and down. He felt like he would've been addicted. He couldn't stop and he felt Naruto's big hands on his thighs and he saw the blonde’s face going slack too, eyes focused on him like daggers. But Kakashi couldn't stop or slow down, his tongue lolling out and he started to drool. His whole body felt funny, tingling and numb at the same time, he started to choke on his own spit as his body strained, arched a little bit and he spasmed around Naruto's cock, spurting thick white lines onto the broad, muscular chest. Naruto fell over the edge too and cummed into him.
“Oh, gosh…” Kakashi gasped as his vision cleared out slowly. “It was… amazing…”
Naruto just nodded tiredly and combed into the silver locks.
“Are you okay? Can you breathe?”
“Yeah…” Kakashi said and slowly collapsed next to him. The tiara rolled off his head and they started to laugh silently. Naruto finally put it on the nightstand.
“You know… I loved this scene. As you rode my cock with a tiara on your head… honestly I’m going to dream about this…” he confessed smiling. Kakashi just blushed deeply but returned the smile. They kissed slowly, lovingly. After Kakashi changed his tubes to his mask and snuggled to Naruto's chest.
“I love you!” He mumbled as he fell asleep.
“I love you too, my beautiful princess!”

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