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Mixed Communication	By : kaiyousama Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1584 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any Naruto Character or anything else about the Naruto series, and make no money off of this ... it's all about the love!

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Summary: Sometimes it's not a lack of understanding that's the problem - it's when the other person understands far too much.
Disclaimer: I do not own any Naruto character. But I'm totally admitting the defeat in my effort to keep Itachi in Hong Kong, I just have too much love for the bastard ^_^
Warnings: YAOI, boyxboy, language per usual, smut, kinkyness, enjoyment of self, etc
A/N: Some plot, some smut, some citrusy chocolate goodness (Am I the only one who absolutely loves oranges and dark chocolate together?) Have to credit Dorkchic for the inspiration for part of this... go go reviewers and commenters :)
Oh yeah, and reviews make mouths happy ^_^
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In downtown Tokyo, another raven had just sighed his fiftieth sigh of the morning.
Not that Shikamaru was counting, mind you. At least on purpose. Theoretically, he was ignoring the broody bastard, though inside he was mildly amused because he hadn't seen this side of Sasuke since they were in high school. It probably meant he was thinking too much and letting his pessimistic nature convince him of something. When they were younger, it normally had to do with his family, especially after he was forced to live with Itachi.
He'd been living with his mother's parents for several years – even before the plane crash. At some point, however, it was decided that he needed to be living back in the main Uchiha household. Itachi hadn't been opposed to the idea, but he hadn't exactly been the most supportive of older brothers, and his head at that time had been tied up with Deidara issues. A rebellious baby brother was only a blip on the radar when the love of his life was threatening to slip out of his grasp.
For Sasuke, the new home environment – and new school, even if his best friend had transferred with him – had been quite unsettling. His grandparent's house had been strongly traditional, the new one had very little of that structure. He reacted by testing his boundaries. Considering that Itachi had been setting his own boundaries since he was eight, what Sasuke found was that there really weren't very many, as long as he kept his grades up in school.
This, Shikamaru had to admit, had led to some very interesting times. He'd been Sasuke's shadow at the time as well as his best friend, so was with him for all the new experiences. It also led to some new friendships – the man sitting outside Sasuke's office wouldn't be there if not for a few of those times. All too often though, even in the best times, there was this edge to Sasuke. An edge that seemed to imply an emptiness that none of the risks taken could satisfy.
Things came to a head after Deidara came home. It was the first time Itachi and Sasuke had really fought over anything. Sasuke would never admit that deep down he was just jealous of the blond – not in any brother-complex way, but just for the attention that Itachi had always been too busy before to give to anyone. The younger raven hadn't ever really understood his brother's relationship with Deidara; he'd already been living with his grandparents when Dei was brought into the family. All he knew from them was that they were vaguely disapproving, and a part of him didn't understand why this new kid got to spend so much time with his mother when he could barely ever see her. Now that she was gone, to have the blond take over the little time he had with the one member of his family he had left made him into a very nasty teenage boy.
Itachi didn't let things stay out of control very long. He started to snap in place the boundaries that, if truth be told, Sasuke probably needed at that time. He also spent more time with his baby brother, even if it was time mainly spent being a major hardass. Sasuke refocused on school and became much more stable. He'd ended up graduating at the top of their class in college. Once they got into the business world, the raven had proved he had an Uchiha's instinct for business, rising to his current position on his own merits rather than just family connections. He still had his moments of rebellion. Shikamaru doubted that would ever change. But what did change was that edge of emptiness. For the first time in a long time, the raven found things to be honestly happy about, even if the happiness wasn't overwhelming. It was enough.
So when Sasuke was going back to his old tricks, Shikamaru was mildly concerned. He figured it had something to do with the American who had entered the raven's life in a whirlwind a few days prior. The brunet had a detailed report on said blond in his hands at the moment, ordered after it became clear that Naruto wasn't just a potential client. A couple of details flagged Shika's attention – Naruto evidently had made some very interesting friends in his youth. Nothing major though. The brunet was more concerned about how Sasuke would act in the next few days. He wasn't Sasuke's shadow anymore though, so it wouldn't involve him too much – though he still kept tabs on the raven for his dad, the man who did the day to day management of the information network Shika now oversaw. If there was one thing you could say about Sasuke though, it was that he was unpredictable – which only made life interesting.
Both of the room's occupants were startled when the raven's phone made a soft ding. Sasuke scowled at the object disturbing his important train of thought, then did something completely unexpected when he flipped it open. He blushed. Shikamaru blinked, and then turned away, smirking. Maybe Sasuke wasn't the only unpredictable one in this budding relationship.
. . .
An hour and a half earlier…
Naruto turned over in the bed and yawned, grimacing. His ass hurt. He reached back to scratch it and scrunched up his nose at the substance that had dried on his skin. He grunted, feeling all the aftereffects of the previous night hit him at once. Sighing, he rolled to the edge of the bed. He supposed it was time to get up.
First things first – time to get clean. He stepped into the bathroom, glancing at the showerhead and blushing lightly. He decided to avoid that for the moment. Instead, he pulled out the short plastic stool and filled the washing bowl up with water, using it to pour water over himself a few times. There was a wide floor-to-ceiling mirror opposite the tub. He washed himself off with soap and a washcloth, mesmerized by the sight of his own body. Not that he was a narcissist. Not really. But – well, let's just say he could see what Sasuke saw in him. He grinned. And, he could see quite well the reminders of what Sasuke had done to him.
"Bastard sure does like to mark his territory," Naruto muttered, tracing his fingers over a pattern of blotches spread between his left nipple and his navel. He checked his hips for bruises. None were showing up – hopefully a good soak would clear away the ache, at least a bit. He set the tub to fill up with nice hot water then really got down to business scrubbing himself clean, making sure all the soap was rinsed off before slipping into the tub.
Which was awesome. Deep, and big – big enough for two people comfortably, something to keep in mind in the future. He leaned back, letting hands trace idly over his skin, unconsciously pressing against the marks Sasuke had made in the hours since he'd known him.
It was crazy to think that the time could still be counted in hours. He sobered a bit at that, looking up at the ceiling. He didn't even really know what Sasuke was normally like in relationships, or if Sasuke wanted a long-term relationship. He made a face. In a way, what he should be thinking about first wasn't what the raven wanted, but what he wanted. Did he want this to have a future?
The answer to that question wasn't nearly as hard as it should have been. He did.
Not in a way that would hurt anyone that was precious to him – but whatever this was, what he had with Sasuke, it was important enough that he was willing to do what it took to make it work, even if it took a while. He'd just have to find time to talk with Sakura about it – well, after he'd felt out the raven a bit more. Or felt him up. Or been felt up himself. Anything worked. He grinned, squeezing himself gently as he thought about it, wondering what Sasuke would think if he could see him right now. That led to other wicked thoughts, which led to him draining the bathtub and drying off with a towel before wrapping the towel around himself and going back into the bedroom.
He started searching the covers for his phone, frowning when it couldn't be found. Must have knocked it off while sleeping. He bent over, crawling along the floor looking for where it could've bounced to. Finally he spied it over next to the desk. Aha!
Naruto pounced, and then glanced over at the box haphazardly shoved under the desk. He blinked, and then smirked, his wicked thoughts suddenly escalating. Grabbing the box he bounded over to the bed and upended it on the sheets. He hadn't really had the chance to look at the toys in detail the night before. Some were definitely out of his league. He examined a few of the dildos and butt plugs before putting them away – his ass was still sore, and he'd meant what he said last night. He hadn't ever really been one to play with toys by himself before he met Sasuke, and now that he knew the real thing, he doubted any imitation would do the trick.
He was a little curious about the anal beads. He had this image of surprising Sasuke, letting him find them inside him some night. Or somehow force the raven to do nothing but watch while he pulled them out of himself – that idea had possibilities. He'd have to keep it in mind for later.
He paused for a moment over a package with a couple of tubes inside, one brown and one pink. He couldn't quite tell what they were supposed to be. He was tempted to open up the package, but then another one caught his eye and he laid that one to the side.
Naruto had always been curious about nipple clamps. He wasn't sure if it was something he'd actually like, or just a fantasy. He hadn't ever had the chance to try. Hesitantly, he opened up the package, looking critically at the gold-colored chain and the two rubber-tipped clamps on either side. He licked his lips, and glanced from his nipples to the chain and back again. The gold would look pretty killer against his skin. Absently, the blond raised his fingertips to his right nipple and started playing with it. He pinched, gradually increasing the pressure, wincing slightly. There was this weird fuzzy grey area between pleasurable sensation and pain, especially when he twisted his fingers slightly. It was still sore from the night before, but that only made him think of the man whose hands and mouth had caused that soreness.
He brought the clamp up and squeezed it open, wondering what the little screw on the side was for. Slowly, he let the clamp pinch his nub, not quite letting go all the way. He wasn't that stupid. As he let it tighten, the pain increased, testing his tolerance. He started to breathe more quickly. He let the thought flit through his mind of taking a picture of this and sending it to the raven, but then panicked a bit, pinching the clamp back open and pulling it off. He cursed as the blood rushed back into the pinched flesh in a way that was much more painful than just simply the clamp. He threw the chain across the bed and glared at it slightly, a blush still warming his cheeks.
Better not send that picture to Sasuke. He wasn't sure he wanted to give him any encouragement in that area. He thought about throwing the chain away, but changed his mind, picking it up and letting it slip back into the box. If Sasuke wanted to use it, would he let him? Naruto thought back to the night before, where he'd been splayed out on this very bed, totally at the raven's mercy. The blond shivered slightly, glancing down at the proof of his reaction. Yes, yes he supposed he would. And he'd love it while it happened.
But that didn't mean he needed to instigate things like that. Even just plain vanilla sex between the two of them was hot enough to more than satisfy him. Though he didn't mind chocolate once in a while…. Maybe.
That thought made him glance back down at the two tubes in the package next to him. He grinned as he put two and two together, noticing the kana spelling out "choko" along the brown tube. He opened up the package and took out the tube, twisting the lid off and looking at the soft brush at the end. There was a dial at the other end and he turned it, watching as brown fluid pushed out through the bristles. He touched the tip of his tongue to the bristles experimentally, and was rewarded with a bitter-sweet taste. Interesting, but what was it for?
He thought a minute about the possibilities, and then grinned, putting the other objects back in the box and heading back into the bathroom with his camera. He wasn't quite sure what it had been designed to be used for, but he had a few interesting ideas about how he was going to use it. He just hoped his hands would be steady enough to pull it off, and that the raven he wanted to seduce had a full appreciation of his efforts.
. . .
Sasuke stared down at the screen of his phone at the picture mail he had just received. He tried to ignore the blood he felt flowing into his cheeks and then down to other parts of his body. The picture in and of itself wasn't horribly inappropriate. No face. No body parts that would have turned the picture into some sort of pornography (though it definitely gave him ideas about some other sort of pictures he would like on his phone). Just a bare patch of naked tanned skin between a belly button and two delectable little nipples, a patch of skin immediately identifiable to him because it was covered in marks that he had made the night before. It also was covered in some sort of dark brown substance that spelled out two little words.
"Still hungry?"
It didn't help that the dot on the question mark was the blond's navel, and that Sasuke's mouth had started to water at the thought of what lay below the edge of the picture. He started to punch in the dobe's number and call him then remembered that he wasn't alone in his office. Shikamaru was doing an excellent job of ignoring him. Still, Sasuke wasn't about to hold the following conversation within earshot of anybody. He got up from the desk and went over to his executive bathroom, closing the door and not caring if Shika could correctly predict just what he was about to do. He had more important things on his mind. Like yelling at a certain blond idiot. He pressed the send button and waited for the idiot to pick up, barely letting him pick up before starting in.
"What the fuck, idiot? You know I'm at work! 'Still Hungry?'"
The soft mischievous chuckle on the other end of the line sent tremors down Sasuke's back. His hand tightened around the phone, wishing he could reach through it and occupy that mouth with something a bit more productive.
"Well, it is almost lunchtime, Sasuke," was the blond's innocent-sounding reply.
Sasuke just growled. He checked his watch. There was no way that he'd have time to go home and take care of Naruto's smart mouth properly. He cursed under his breath, remembering that there was no way he'd even be able to meet Naruto for lunch that day here in the office, because he had a meeting that Neji would be coming to get him for in fifteen minutes. Where had the morning gone?
"Sorry, Naruto," he said. "I have plans for lunch, a business meeting."
He heard the blond on the other end of the line sigh disappointedly, and then say, "That's just too bad." He heard some other sounds coming from the blond's end as well. Sounds that made him wonder if the blond's delectable mouth was being put to uses other than just breathing and talking.
"What are you doing?" he asked, curiosity getting the better of him.
The blond took a moment to answer. "Well," he said, pausing just a moment, "since you aren't here to clean this off of me, I guess I'll have to do it myself."
The raven blinked. "This?"
"Yeah, I was looking around in the box of toys this morning. Some interesting things in there. One of them was this chocolate body pen."
Sasuke had to sit down at the thought of Naruto and that box of toys. He normally wasn't into a whole lot of kinky stuff, but – he was a guy, right? And the possibilities were just – very interesting. So much so that all he could say in reply was a half-hearted, "But I don't like sweets."
Naruto chuckled again, and Sasuke glanced down at his watch, estimating the time he had remaining. Making an executive decision, he reached down and unbuttoned his pants. He slipped his hand inside, palming his growing erection.
"Well, that's too bad, Sasuke," the blond teased, audibly smacking his lips. "It's not too sweet anyhow, more like dark chocolate – but if you don't like it, maybe I could use it on you sometime?"
Sasuke just grunted, causing Naruto to say "Sasuke?" in a way that was just a little less sure than his previous comments. The raven smirked.
"I'm right here baby. Just thinking about your hot little body, the one in that truly delicious picture. Where are you, anyhow?"
"Oh," came the breathless reply, "I'm in your bed, just lying here, naked."
Sasuke grinned. He stroked himself a bit rougher, picturing his blond laid out on his bed, squirming and needy for him. "You do know that you're going to be paying for this little stunt later tonight, don't you?"
The giggle this time was just a bit more strained.
"But for now," Sasuke said, smirking into the phone, "I want you to do exactly what I say."
Sasuke lowered his voice just a little, pulling all the stops, intentionally driving the other man nuts as he spoke to him, urging him on, giving him hints of all the lovely ways he planned to get him back for his naughtiness this morning. He could hear the blond on the other end complying with all of his orders. He loved the breathless little moans that Naruto made as the blond brought himself closer and closer to orgasm, and matched pace with him, driving them both closer to the edge.
He was finally rewarded with the sound of the blond chanting his name almost breathlessly, punctuated by a keening cry of pleasure that sent the raven over the edge himself, barely keeping enough sense to make sure that his clothes weren't stained with the evidence.
He could hear Neji entering the office outside the door, and frowned as he glanced back down at the watch. The blond on the other end mumbled a bit, then said, "Thank you, S'ske" The raven smiled, words of affection catching in his throat. All he said was, "You too. See you tonight, dobe."
"Looking forward to it, bastard."
They hung up and Sasuke glanced in the mirror, making himself presentable and slipping the phone into his pocket before turning and walking back out the door.
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Hope you enjoyed that little taste of what is to come :)
Prism0467 - blushes and blinks. Oooh. Thank you ma'am, may I have another? ^_^ I'll do my bestest to behave from now on... or at least, not to misbehave in the same way :)
Anon - ty :) I love these guys. Introductions with Itachi should come up in the next part... was supposed to be this one, but well, things came up ;)
Gingitsune - thanks!!! I love ItaDei :) Thank you so much for the pointer about Shika's name. I had the sinking suspicion that it might be so when I started double checking details for him in this chapter :( I'll have to go back and fix it.
Dorkchic - I like the way you think (see above) :) If that "play" was a little tame for you, well, the older boys have been known to stretch limits a bit farther on occasion...
kanazerosukenaru - thanks :) I do have this crossposted, so you may have seen it on ff. I have a story like that too :( An amazing NaruSasu teen/angsty bit by I think some guy in the netherlands that highlighted a whole bunch of northern European rock, like Agalloch and Katatonia. Hopefully I'll find it again someday.
richon - hopefully this helps sate your craving, at least for a bit :)
SoSickOfNyQuil - maaaaybee, probably not anytime soon though :) Hope you continue to enjoy!!
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