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Breaking Sasuke Completed	By : megladon129 Category: Naruto > General Views: 1209 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author�s note: Just a bit of Sasuke torment. Gotta love it. ^_^ Thanks to Pharoh
for the title!

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God hated him.

Sasuke was positive of it. Rubbing his chin, he dodged an
incoming blow from his would-be �rival� by rolling to the side and leapt to his
feet. Sasuke managed to snag the blonde�s next punch, using his momentum to
push the shorter eighteen-year-old forward, but the damn dobe managed to bring
his leg up into Sasuke�s blind spot and nail him in the hip.

Hissing, Sasuke spun away from him. That�s how many now? Four hits to two? Gritting his teeth, he
ignored the smirk on Naruto�s face and formed the tiger seal. Every time we spar, he gets just a little
better. I�m starting to lose more often than I win, dammit.

Naruto laughed at him, flipping backwards out of range as
Sasuke unleashed a fire attack.

�What�s the matter, Sasuke-chan? Getting slow?� Fox-grinning at the frustrated genius, Naruto
lifted a fist. �Or am I just getting that much better than you?�

�Keep talking, dobe,� he ground out. Hands flying through
seals, he rushed at Naruto. I�ll catch
him with my new locking jutsu. If I can pin him, I can lock his body in place
and...

...Um...

Unbidden, images of the blonde pinned beneath him and
staring up at him with those damn bye eyes began to dance through Sasuke�s
head. Shaking his head, Sasuke tried to return his mind to the task at hand. Goddamn it, man, FOCUS!

His hesitation cost him everything. Naruto had already been
rushing towards him with blue chakra wrapped about his hands, and in the
half-second it took Sasuke to retrieve his wandering mind, the blonde slammed
first his right open hand into Sasuke�s right shoulder, then switched to clap
his left against Sasuke�s left. Grunting, Sasuke found himself spun around and
brought heavily to the ground. Naruto immediately sat on top of Sasuke�s hips,
hooked his feet around Sasuke�s thighs, and grabbed the pale boy�s shoulders,
forcing them to the ground.

Naruto grinned down at Sasuke. �Heh.
Pinned ya.�

Scowling, Sasuke tried to fight Naruto�s grip, but he found
himself very firmly attached to the ground. He wouldn�t be able to get the boy
off based on brute strength alone (Naruto definitely had him topped there), and
there weren�t any other plausible solutions to remove the boy...

...Who was currently sitting on a very...tender region...

...Yup. God hated Sasuke. Verrrrrry
much.

Forcing a blush from his cheeks, Sasuke rolled his head to
the side and stared blankly at the grass, and the trees in the distance, and
my, was that a patch of dirt over there? How interesting.

Anything to keep
his mind off the blonde sitting atop him.

A deep chuckle brought Sasuke�s gaze back. Sasuke imagined
he could actually count each and every one of Naruto�s teeth as the grinning
boy leaned closer.

�Say it, Sasuke. You know you want to...� he coaxed, singing
the last sentence. Still fighting his blush, Sasuke simply scowled.

...God, it would be so
easy to grab those hips and�

NO. No, no, and more no. Squeezing his eyes shut, Sasuke bit
the inside of his cheek. Please, I�m
begging you, no fantasies. Not now, not when he�s sitting...not when I can�t
hide it from him...

�Saaaay iiiiiit.�
Naruto�s voice danced around Sasuke�s ears, and he could almost imagine that he
could feel the boy�s breath whisper against his cheek. �I�m not moving �til you
dooooo.�

Letting out a barely contained growl, Sasuke snapped his
eyes open and glared up at Naruto. �Get off me.�

The boy stuck his tongue out at him, ignorant of the way
Sasuke�s eyes zeroed in on the appendage. �Not until you say it, Uchiha.�

�Get. Off.� In a minute or two, Sasuke was going to have a
big problem on his hands, and he�d REALLY rather not have Naruto sitting on top
of him when it happened. �NOW.�

The blonde just gave him a satisfied smirk.

Sasuke engaged in a glaring contest for about thirty seconds
before sighing. �All RIGHT, already.� A humiliated and embarrassed blush on his
cheeks, Sasuke turned his head to the side. Dammit,
I hate to do it, but...I�m running out of options. Scowling, he ground out
the song they�d pre-agreed on.

�Naruto can kick my ass, doo dah, doo dah...�

�What was that? I don�t think I can hear you, Sasuke-chan.�
Grinning cheekily, he ignored the venomous glares he was receiving from the boy
beneath him. �Try singing from the heart.�

I�ll kill him. I�ll
detach his head, roll it in horse manure, and feed it to a crocodile!

�He can kick it all day long, oh, doo
dah day.�

�There�s a good boy.� Releasing Sasuke, Naruto stood and
moved a good distance back. He wasn�t dumb enough to stay within striking range
after that. Folding his arms over his broadened chest, he watched Sasuke pick
himself off the ground and begin slapping at his clothes, muttering curses and
other things under his breath that Naruto probably didn�t want to hear.

�So, now what? Do you want to spar again, or call it a day?�

Pausing in his curses, Sasuke glared at Naruto. He was
sorely tempted to call for a rematch, but his attention had already been
drifting all over the place today. As much as he hated to admit it, if he tried
to take Naruto on again today, he�d only lose.

�We�re done,� he grumbled.

�Cool. Want to catch dinner?�

Sasuke stilled, glancing over at Naruto. The blonde was
looking at him expectantly, seemingly unaware of how unusual his request was.
The two of them weren�t always at each other�s throats anymore, but neither
were they close...spending an evening together was NOT a normal occurrence.

And yet, there it was. The way Naruto had asked, it seemed like
the most natural thing in the world to go eat dinner together.

...Could it mean...?
Shaking himself mentally, Sasuke pasted a smirk onto his face to cover his
surprise.

�Yeah, sure. Just so long as it isn�t ramen.�

Naruto snorted. �Hey, I won today. If I say it�s ramen,� he stuck his tongue out at Sasuke, �then ramen
it is.�

Sasuke rolled his eyes, but he didn�t comment. His loss was
humiliating enough without asking for it to be rubbed in. As they walked
towards the blonde�s favorite ramen stand, Sasuke�s gaze kept sliding towards
his companion. He seemed to be in a good mood about something...and it didn�t
feel like it was his victory over Sasuke that had brought it on. What was it,
then? And why did Naruto ask Sasuke to come with him?

Finding himself in yet another battle with an oncoming
blush, Sasuke discreetly eyed the shorter boy. Over the years, Naruto had
developed into an undeniably attractive male. Some of his overly obnoxious
attitude had been replaced along the way with an unsophisticated charm...though
he was oblivious to it. A cheeky smile thrown just the right way had caused
many girls their age to melt, especially when combined with an inherent
sexuality that just seemed to radiate from the boy.

Where the hell had it come
from??

It was almost as if puberty had decided to give Naruto a
belated birthday present, or a peace offering to smooth over its delayed
arrival. Now, every casual pose or smirk or glance seemed to have an underlying
meaning to it, even though the boy creating them didn�t have a clue. His
growing fan base was still loath to admit their attraction to him, since he was
Naruto, after all, but they were
gaining momentum nonetheless.

He supposed that Naruto�s obliviousness was partly due to
his being accustomed to getting stares for one reason or another; he just
hadn�t picked up on the change in attitude yet.

Unfortunately, the blonde�s sudden growth in that area did
nothing to make Sasuke�s life any easier.

Every time they sparred together, every time they were stuck
out on missions together or lost in some godforsaken land, Sasuke was forced to
notice him. He had to admire the blonde�s toned form, the slightly wild hint to
his nature, and those damned blue eyes for HOURS on end...

...And the worst part was, it was
getting harder and harder to keep those thoughts to himself.

He was positive that Naruto didn�t suspect anything, but the
chances of Sasuke accidentally giving himself away were always increasing.
Frowning, the pale boy stuffed his hands into his pockets and glanced away.
He�d really have to work on that...

�Oi, Sasuke. Earth to Sasuke!�

The boy blinked as he suddenly spied Naruto�s hand waving
before his face. Turning, he stared blankly at Naruto�s amused face.

�What?�

�What planet were you just on? You were about to walk right
past Ichiraku�s.� Lifting a finger, he pointed at the
ramen stand right next to them. �See?�

Sasuke blinked at the stand for a moment before grumbling
under his breath and following Naruto under the hanging flaps. He folded his
arms on the table and glared at them while Naruto cheerfully ordered them some miso pork ramen. Dammit,
why can�t I focus today?? It�s never been this bad before.

�So, spill. What�s gotten into you today, Sasuke?�

Lifting his head, Sasuke furrowed his eyebrows. �What are
you talking about?�

Naruto shrugged. �You seemed really out of it today. Your
attention span is even shorter than mine.�

Sasuke snorted. �If that were true, I�d be truly worried.�

�Hey! Don�t give me that attitude.� Naruto made a face at
him, then smiled brightly as their food was placed in
front of them. Slurping down a few noodles, he continued. �It�s not like you to
be so spacey. I�m...curious.�

Sasuke snuck a glance at him for that, his attention
seemingly on his own food. Curious? Or
worried? Deciding to ignore the question, he picked up a few noodles and
pondered them.

�What about you? You seemed to be in an abnormally good mood
today,� he asked in a flat, almost bored tone. With that, he placed the noodles
in his mouth. Ok, the question is out,
and it didn�t sound like I�m too
interested in the answer. Doing good so far.

Naruto swallowed a large mouthful and grinned. �Of course
I�m in a good mood! I beat the crap out of you today, I got close to topping Ero-sennin yesterday, and on top of it all...� Naruto
leaned forward, conspiratorially.

�I think Sakura-chan is finally starting to notice me!�

Sasuke froze, his chopsticks in
midair. �She...is?�

Naruto nodded happily, his grin threatening to crack his
cheeks in two. �It�s about time, but yeah! She�s starting to give me those looks she was always sending you.�
Turning back to his food, he gave Sasuke a sly look. �It�s about time she
figured out which of us is really the
better man.�

Sasuke gave him a dry look, but his stomach had turned cold.
If Sakura really is starting to like
Naruto...then that means...the two of them might...

Appetite gone, Sasuke put his chopsticks down and stared
down at his half-empty bowl. The two of
them might...

�Sasuke?� Naruto paused to lift his bowl and gulp down the
remainder of his order. Setting it down with a sigh, he glanced at Sasuke�s
bowl. �You�re not going to finish that?�

Sasuke shook his head slightly, pushing the bowl towards the
blonde. �I�m...not that hungry right now.�

�Not...hungry?� Naruto stared at Sasuke like he�d grown
another head. �What�s that supposed to mean?�

Sasuke threw him an irritated look. �It means I don�t feel
like stuffing ramen down my throat, alright?�

Naruto frowned at him, reaching out to snag the boy�s bowl.
�Whatever. More for me.� Working on inhaling the �new� bowl, he glared at
Sasuke. �Sheesh, what got stuck in your ass this
time?�

Sasuke slammed a fist down on the countertop before he could
stop himself.

�It�s...nothing.� Taking a deep breath, he ran a hand
through his hair. �I�m just...not feeling like myself lately.�

Naruto stared warily at him. �Something you want to share?�

�No.�

�Fine, then.�

A thick silence settled between them (well, ignoring the
sounds of ramen being actively inhaled). Looking away, Sasuke rose to his feet.

�I�m going home.�

With that, he began to walk out of the stand, but a hand on
his arm stopped him. Glancing back, he took in Naruto�s surprisingly serious
expression.

�What?�

�Sasuke...you know...� He hesitated. �If you have a problem,
you can talk to me about it.�

Even if the problem is
you? �I don�t have a problem.�

The look in his eyes told him that Naruto hadn�t bought that
one. �Well then, if one comes up,� he continued dryly, but his face cleared as
he spoke. �I just wanted you to know that you can come
talk to me.�

Sasuke couldn�t help it; he stared. Naruto was looking at
him with real concern in his blue eyes, and his grip on Sasuke�s arm was
strong, reassuring. Deep within his chest, Sasuke�s heart gave a sharp thump.

Blushing slightly, he turned away. �I�ll...remember that.�

Naruto nodded, releasing Sasuke�s arm. The taller boy felt a
momentary pang of disappointment at the lost of contact, but he viciously
trampled it to the ground. Uncertain of the emotions suddenly spinning about
inside him, Sasuke began to walk off.

�Oi! See you tomorrow, Sasuke.�

Sasuke didn�t turn around, his blush increasing slightly. �Aa.� Lifting a hand briefly, he stalked off into the
darkening streets.

As he walked, the image (complete with remembered sensation)
of Naruto straddling him went on a rampage within his mind. Several alternate
endings popped up with the memory, causing Sasuke to lift a hand and pinch the
bridge of his nose to fight off yet another blush.

It�s going to be a loooong night.

Head bowed, Sasuke allowed his thoughts to take a turn
before he embarrassed himself in public. Could
Naruto be right? Does Sakura really have feelings for him now? His heart
twisted at the thought of those two holding hands, smiling sappy smiles, and
leaning in for a...

Heaving a big sigh, Sasuke tipped his head up at the
star-studded sky. I guess there isn�t much
I can do about it. And besides, if Naruto�s hung up on her... Frowning
sadly, he returned his gaze to the ground. ...How
can I expect him to ever feel anything for me...?

�Sasuke-kun! Sasuke-kuuuuuuuun!�

Flinching slightly, he turned to see Sakura barreling down
on him, a bright smile on her face.

�I didn�t expect to run into you!� She stopped before him,
giving him a sweet/coy smile. �How was your day?�

Sasuke narrowed his eyes slightly, processing whether or not
he should bother to respond. On the one hand, he really didn�t feel like talking to her�or acknowledging her
existence, for that part�but on the other...

�Say...Sakura.�

�Yes?� She perked up, thrilled by
the fact that he�d actually said her name. It was rare that he addressed any
girl, even if Sakura had been his teammate for years.

�Do you...like Naruto?� Why
do I feel like a louse for asking?

�Naruto?� Her eyebrows shot up. �I...well...� Blushing
lightly, she looked away. �I mean, he�s gotten cute over the years, but...�

Dredging up her courage, she turned her gaze on him. Sasuke
took an involuntary step back. I don�t
want to hear this. I really don�t.

�You�re...Sasuke-kun, you�re the only��

�Ja.� Sasuke spun on his heel, walking away before the
stunned girl could finish her sentence. Stress lines appeared on his forehead. Great. Just great. Way to go, genius, now
not only do you know that Naruto�s feeling encouraged by Sakura, but that she still doesn�t return his interest. Now
what do you do?

Sasuke scowled. Even though his heart felt lighter, knowing
that nothing would come out of Naruto and Sakura�s supposed �attraction��his
face skewed up at that�now he had to wonder if he should do something. Should
he tell Naruto to give it up�And come to
ME for once...no, he�d have a heart attack if I said that�or should he just
keep quiet about it, knowing Naruto would get shot down again?

Squaring his shoulders, Sasuke glared into the darkness. It�s not my problem. If Naruto wants to ask
her out, it�s his own fault. He should�ve given up on her a long time ago
anyway.

Somehow, as he opened up the door to his empty house, that
train of thought didn�t make him feel much better.

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�C�mon, Sasuke,� Naruto whispered in a husky voice. �Say it
for me.�

The pale Uchiha smirked, running his hands up the blonde�s
thighs. �No.� He shuddered as Naruto bent down, ran the tip of his tongue along
Sasuke�s jaw line, and then traced it along the shell of Sasuke�s ear.

�Pretty please?�

Swallowing, Sasuke�s hands slid further up to clasp Naruto�s
hips, pulling them down against him. He nearly moaned at the feel of Naruto�s
ass against his erection.

�You�ll...have to make me.�

Naruto chuckled against his ear. �I think I can manage
that.� With that, he started gently raking his teeth over the Uchiha�s skin,
moving his hands from the boy�s shoulders to dance across his chest. His
slightly sharp nails raked against Sasuke�s skin through the dark blue shirt,
increasing their pressure when Sasuke hissed in a breath.

�Naruto...�

�Say it.�

Sasuke glared at him through heavy-lidded eyes. �No.�

In response, Naruto suddenly rocked his hips forward,
grinding himself against Sasuke�s groin. This time, Sasuke didn�t bother to
hold back the moan.

�Say it. Or I�ll get off.�

Sasuke�s hands clutched at the boy�s hips. �You wouldn�t
dare.�

Naruto smirked, his face hovering inches above Sasuke�s. �Wanna try me?� He rocked his hips again.

�God yes.� He
blinked as Naruto suddenly pushed at him. �I mean no!�

The smirk still in place, Naruto moved closer, his lips hovering only a breath away. �Then say it.�

Eyes zeroed in on those lips, Sasuke let out a shuddering
breath.

�Naruto can screw my ass, doo dah, doo dah...�

Naruto chuckled, the vibration carrying through to Sasuke�s
body. �Good boy.�

Closing his eyes, Sasuke leaned forward to close the
distance between them...

EEE! EEE! EEE! EEE!

�Wha?!?�

Startled, Sasuke sat straight up in bed. He blinked blearily
at the light in his room. My...room?
Then...

With a groan, he turned to shut his alarm off. Sixth dream about Naruto in a row.
Marvelous. Frowning, he glowered at the bright red digital display on the
clock. And it always ends during the good
part, too...

Grumbling under his breath, Sasuke started to climb out of
bed. He headed straight to the bathroom in what was becoming a morning ritual.
For the last six mornings in a row, and several before that, it was wake up,
get up, think about Naruto and jerk off. It was embarrassing, but there wasn�t
much he could do about it. Especially since yesterday�s stimulation hadn�t
helped things any...

Sighing, Sasuke turned on the shower, ducked his head under
the spray and began to take care of his �problem.� With luck, he wouldn�t run
into Naruto this morning; the last thing he needed to see was the guy he�d just
jerked off over. Even he would have
trouble in THAT situation.

As he dressed, Sasuke had to ponder these troublesome
feelings that kept conquering him whenever he was around the boy. It wasn�t as
if he�d never had a crush before, or that he�d never been attracted to anyone
before�even if the occurrences were few and far between�but this constant
obsession was becoming...worrying.

Frowning, he decided not to delve into that just now. He
wasn�t one for much self-evaluation unless it involved his brother, and emotions
were...messy. Especially given the likely possibility that they wouldn�t be
returned if exposed. It would probably be best if he just ignored them, ignored
the way he felt whenever he was around Naruto, ignored
the boy himself...

...Yeah. It�ll be easy.
Just ignore your attraction to him, and it�ll be like it never happened.

...Right.
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