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Fa�ade	By : Luma Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1017 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Façade
Author: Illuma
Fandom: Naruto
Feedback: Feedback is always welcome!
Dream: So bored, and so very amused.
Itachi: Why?
Dream:I got a flame on another story, and I couldn't help but find it funny because he basically gave me a wall of text to tell me he didn't like my story. I don't like following logic, and for the purpose of the story I most certainly blew things up because I wanted to. I do things the way I do for a reason.
Itachi: I see.
Dream:I find it amusing though that Sakaye does in fact have a few Mary-sueish tendencies, and I'm willing to admit that I did this intentionally. For a number of reasons actually that I won't explain now. You'll understand why later on in the story, particularly as it reaches the end, and then into the sequel. Which I think I might have mentioned before that there will be one, if not then now you know.
Also. I apologize for the horribly long wait.
Romanticallykid: I don't either, but really I don't care if people review or not. In the end that's not why I write. Sakaye has this specific role because I couldn't have anyone else do this. Not with how things are going to end in this story. Things will be much different when this story ends and I start the sequel. I have it all planned out. For the most part anyways. I already had an idea of what I was doing when I started writing this, and when I thought about how I was going to end it I knew I would have to make a sequel to it. I'm sure I could get Itachi to do that. I hadn't really thought about it before.
Warnings: A little fun between Sasuke and Naruto.
Disclaimer: I still don't own it you know. I never have and I never will. It would be funny if I did though. More man-smex would be involved.
Chapter 13
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Sasuke turned to look up at Naruto when his mother walked out of the room. “Why did you kiss me?” he asked.
Naruto sighed and looked at him. “Because I just wanted to try. I'm sorry. I was staring at you, and I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to kiss you. I know I was wrong to do it, but I couldn't stop myself.”
Sasuke sighed and stared down at the floor. He wasn't sure about this, but he let Naruto hold him for now. He felt comfortable like this. He knew he still wasn't fully trusting of the blond, and it would remain so for awhile. It was okay though because he felt that they would grow closer as time passed.
“Just don't do it again unless you ask, okay? I was tempted to hit you again,” Sasuke said.
Naruto laughed sheepishly, lifting his free hand to rub the back of his head. “Sure okay. I promise.”
Sasuke turned his head to look at him again.
Naruto smiled at him. “Ne, Sasuke?”
Sasuke remained silent for a moment as he looked into blue eyes. “Hn?”
“Can I kiss you?”
Dark eyes blinked stupidly at the request. Should he let Naruto kiss him? Should he push him away? He didn't know, but part of him wanted th blond to take him in his arms like he was now, and never let him go. The other part? Wanted to get the fuck out of there as soon as possible. His hand fisted tighter in the orange cloth he was holding onto, the warring sides in his troubled mind beginning to give him a headache.
Ever so slowly one side was beginning to win, wondering what it would be like to have Naruto's lips pressed against his own in a kiss he could welcome, and not something randomly pressed onto him. Slowly he nodded, black eyes locked on blue.
Naruto smiled at Sasuke when he saw the nod, one hand lifting to cradle the back of the Uchiha's head, and the other to cup his cheek. Slowly Naruto leaned in, and despite Sasuke's sudden urge to pull away he held still, eyes flickering down to Naruto's lips before looking up into blue eyes once more.
The blond smiled reassuringly at him as he closed the distance between them, and closed the gap as his lips brushed lightly against Sasuke's in what could only be called chaste. It was sweet, it was tender, and it was ever so slow. Sasuke didn't pull away like Naruto had feared he would. Instead the older teen slowly pressed forward, their lips pressing harder against each other.
Surprised blue eyes watched as dark ones slid closed, and felt the body against his relaxing slightly. Both kept their mouthes closed. Sasuke for not knowing anything about kissing, and Naruto for not wanting to push Sasuke farther than he was ready to go. This new intimacy between them was entirely new, and Naruto would not fuck it all up by pushing Sasuke to far.
No. He knew would have to take things slow with Sasuke. The Uchiha's life was fucked up enough as it was. Naruto was not going to make things worse. He cared to much for him to hurt him.
Naruto pulled away after a few moments, his thumb idly rubbing a soft, pale cheek, and watched as dark eyes fluttered open to stare at him once more. In return Naruto offered the suddenly blushing Uchiha a gentle smile, finding the way Sasuke's cheeks tinted pink utterly adorable. Though there was no way in hell he was going to tell Sasuke that. Not a chance. He liked his manhood just where it was.
Naruto took a slight risk as he leaned back in, and kissed the tip of Sasuke's nose before he sat back, and released the Uchiha's head. The bewildered look Sasuke was throwing at him was even more adorable than the blush still highlighting his cheeks. Sasuke really had no idea just how cute he was, it seemed. Not that it mattered. Naruto still adored him.
Sasuke's mouth opened to speak, but when no words would come he snapped it shut. To say that little kiss had been surprising would be an understatement. No one had ever kissed his face other than Sakaye before today, and even then she had never kissed his lips or his nose. Not even out of motherly affection. It had always been his cheeks, forehead, or the top of his head. To be kissed on the nose was awkward to him.
Naruto was laughing inwardly as he watched Sasuke's face, a smile lighting up the blond's face. There was no way in hell he was ever going to let Sasuke go. No chance in hell. Sasuke was going to be his forever.
Sasuke frowned, his mouth remaining closed when he couldn't find the right words to speak. He looked to Naruto as the blond let out a soft chuckle, and tan arms suddenly wrapped around him in a tight embrace. Sasuke struggled only briefly before he gave in, letting his head fall to rest against Naruto's shoulder, his hand loosening its death grip on the blond's shirt.
A gentle hand began rubbing his back, and Sasuke sighed softly at the contact, dark eyes sliding shut once again. If there was one thing he could be thankful for it was that he'd met Naruto. From the very first day the blond had been understanding of the way he was, and didn't push him beyond his limits. He just let Sasuke do things as he wished, and kept the sudden psychotic fan girls as far away from him as possible. He couldn't ask for a better friend.
Maybe. Just maybe. This. Whatever it was. Could develop into something more. Sasuke didn't know, and Naruto could only hope it would. He could only hope that Sasuke would accept what was growing between them, and help the blond to nurture their growing relationship.
Sasuke had already agreed to let them try, and despite his idiotic actions it had not completely ruined Naruto's chances with him. for that he was grateful.
After a few moments Naruto stopped rubbing Sasuke's back, and looked down at him. “You wanna go back downstairs?” he asked.
Sasuke shrugged. “Maybe we should. Wouldn't want them thinking Okasan killed you or something.”
Naruto laughed at that. “True.”
Slowly the two teens disentangled themselves, and rose from the bed. Naruto even went so far as to wrap and arm loosely around Sasuke's waist, and to his surprise it remained there as they made their way out of the master bedroom. A blush still adorned Sasuke's cheeks, but it was only a slight flush and hardly noticeable now. As they slowly made their way down the stairs, Sasuke pressed himself slightly to Naruto's side, feeling reassured by the blond's touch and presence.
He knew there was something between them, and he was going against his instincts to stay so close to the blond. He wanted this though. he desperately wanted this. He was so tired of constantly shying away from everyone. Of being so damn skittish and afraid of anything resembling friendship. It was hard at first, but now that he was back in his home town maybe things would get better. Especially if Naruto was there to help him. He couldn't quite call anyone else friend yet, but maybe one day he would. They were all slightly more than mere acquaintances now. At first he had been so unsure of what they're true intentions were, but day by day things were gradually changing for the better, and he had something to look forward to. He knew that the day would come that he didn't have to be so afraid.
As soon as they reached the bottom of the stairs, he looked up rather startled when Naruto was suddenly ripped from his side by his elder brother, pulled into a headlock by the older man.
“You're such a brat,” Itachi said as he held onto the blond he'd captured, refusing to let the struggling teen go. He looked to his littler brother, amused when Sasuke almost stepped forward to help, though it appeared he didn't know just who to help. The blond or his brother.
“I am not!” Naruto retorted as he struggled to free himself from Itachi's unrelenting grip.
“Of course you are. You did not one, but two stupid things knowing the consequences. I'm surprised Sakaye didn't tear you a knew one.”
Naruto huffed and dug his fingers into Itachi's forearm in the attempt to get him to let go. No such luck.
“It's a good thing Sasuke likes you or I would tear you a new one. But don't you dare think for a minute your getting out of punishment.”
Naruto squawked in indignation as he struggled harder to free himself.
“So. Because you decided not to heed my warnings, you blondie are going to do chores today. Both mine and Sasuke's.”
“What?! That's not fair!”
Itachi whacked the back of his head with one hand before returning it to hold onto the still fighting blond. “Neither was what you did to Sasuke. I might forgive you if you do everything perfectly.” He lifted his head to smirk at his bewildered little brother, who stared openly between his brother and boyfriend, not at all sure if he should be doing something to stop Itachi or not. “I love my little brother more than you can possibly imagine, Naruto,” he continued as he finally released the blond. “He hasn't had an easy life, and I'm damn well not going to let anyone do something to make things harder for him. He doesn't need that, nor does he deserve it.”
Itachi lifted a hand, and beckoned for his little brother to come to him. Without question Sasuke stepped forward, and into the welcoming arms of his beloved aniki.
Naruto sighed and nodded. “Look. I know I fucked up, okay? But I swear I'm not going to ever hurt him. I get that he's had a difficult life, and while I can't say I quite know how he feels I can at least say I want to make things better for him. I want Sasuke to be happy, and no way in hell am I going to fuck that up again. You hear me?”
Itachi smiled. “That's what I wanted to hear, but it still doesn't get you off the hook.” His smile turned to a smirk. “Now get to work, blondie. Go find Nadia and she'll tell you what you need to do. The two of us on the other hand are going to be having a bit of fun. I would like to get to know Sakaye's old friends better, and Sasuke needs to have the chance to be around his new ones without you.”
Naruto pouted, wanting to say something to get out of it, but giving up. There was no way he would win and get out the chores pushed upon him by Sasuke's protective older brother. Instead he just sighed heavily and stomped off to look for the woman in question.
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For the better part of the day it had long become a running joke that Naruto was the new maid of house. Not only had Itachi forced him into doing not only his chores, but Sasuke's as well, he had also forced Naruto into a butler uniform Nadia had mysteriously procured. He rather would have had him in a maid's outfit, but none were to be found. The butler uniform served well enough though, and every last one of them had the blond running about at their beck and call. Retrieving drinks and snacks alike.
It was highly amusing to say the least. Ninochka had taken to following the blond as he rushed about, and Sasuke couldn't help but laugh. The other three Borzoi had simply lazed about the room they all occupied, watching the pup on and off during bouts of wakefulness.
It was mostly idle chatter between the two groups, occasionally drifting to speculation on what Sakaye was doing, but not lingering on it to much. Hers wasn't a life she envied, and deep in the guts of many of her friends they had a feeling something terrible lay in her near future. What, they couldn't say. They could only hope it wasn't death.
They did not linger to long on such morbid thoughts, though. It wasn't like them to, and with so many of their students here and one playing servant it was just better not to anyways.
Naruto himself they could tell was exhausted. He'd been cleaning and running about almost nonstop for hours, and Itachi had barely let him have a break before he was pushed out of a chair to return to his work.
It was Sasuke that found it the most amusing of all of them. He didn't laugh like the others did, or comment on Naruto's new clothes like they did. Itachi knew though. The slight twitching in Sasuke's shoulders was missed by the others, but he saw it. He knew his little brother was finding the blond's role quite amusing. He simply wasn't as nearly open as the others. Few ever saw much emotion from the younger Uchiha brother. It was rare if you weren't family.
Well. Emotion other than anger and annoyance that is. Those were quite hard to miss unless they were as blind as bat. Or blindfolded.
Itachi though was admittedly the worst. It was fortunate that the floors were hard wood, and sealed with no cracks between the boards. Several times each hour they spent in that room talking, he would intentionally spill something on the floor. Be it drink or food. Naruto would be called back to clean it up before it ruined the floor, and to hurry about it.
He whispered in Itachi's ear after a particularly large mess that he would get his revenge, and it sent Itachi into a bout of laughter he didn't even try to contain. Naruto scowled at him as he cleaned up the mess, and promptly left the room to finish whatever it was he'd been doing.
Eventually Itachi did release him. he'd finished all of the chores given to him, and it was well into sundown when he finished. Naruto hadn't missed a step when Itachi told him he was finished, and he raced off to Sasuke's room to change into normal clothes. Maybe he could burn the butler's uniform he'd been forced to wear.
He was so getting Itachi back for this.
He turned suddenly when the door behind him open, his shirt still poised above him, ready to be pulled down over his head. Blue eyes stared silently into black, watching as the dark haired teen silently shut the door behind himself, twisting the lock on the door.
He started to lower the shirt down over his head and pale hands were suddenly on his chest, and he stopped moving to stare in wonder at the older teen. It confused him to see Sasuke doing this, but the look in those eyes was just so curious and innocent he couldn't help but let him do as he pleased. So he pulled the shirt off one arm, and dropped it to the floor.
Naruto could only watch as pale fingers traced along the muscles of his torso, moving over the lines, down to his waist and back up to his collarbone.
His breath hitched when dark eyes lifted to look into his own. A look he couldn't even begin to describe.
Slowly. Ever so slowly did Sasuke leaned forward, lifting his head, brushing his lips in the lightest of touches across Naruto's before he stepped back, drawing completely away from the blond.
Naruto blinked stupidly, not missing the small smile on the others lips before the Uchiha turned, unlocked the door and promptly slipped out of the room.
When the door clicked shut behind Sasuke, Naruto just stared a moment longer before his mind registered he was alone again.
“What the fuck was that?”
The blond frowned and bent to pick up his shirt, tugging it quickly on over his head, and moved to the door.
He was not at all prepared to suddenly have a body falling against his him, and even less prepared to find a startled Sasuke suddenly in his arms.
He smirked and wrapped his arms around the Uchiha, preventing him from leaving when the older teen suddenly jerked and attempted to get away from him.
“Not so fast.” He dragged Sasuke back into the bedroom, shutting the door with his foot.
Sasuke struggled to free himself as the blond dragged him towards the bed, growing annoyed when his attempts proved futile. He gasped when Naruto suddenly sat down on his bed, pulling him into the blond's lap as he sat. He froze for only a moment before his struggles renewed, becoming more vigorous as he attempted to get away.
“Let go!”
Naruto shook his head and shifted Sasuke to a more comfortable position. “Not until you tell me why you did what you did a minute ago.”
Sasuke scowled, but didn't stop struggling, fingers clawing at the arms around him, trying to get them to release their hold around his chest. He didn't have an explanation. He couldn't even begin to say why he'd done it. He just had. He hadn't intended to touch him like he had. Just kiss and go.
Seeing the tanned chest had set something off, and he just wanted to touch. There were muscles he didn't have. A body shaped so differently from his own. Wider. Stronger. Compared to his slender frame something about the blond's body was just so fascinating to him. Not even Itachi's body was like the blond's and he'd seen his brother enough times to know they were just as different as he and Naruto were.
His older brother's body had a slender frame like his own, though admittedly more muscled. It just proved his brother was more active than he himself was. Not that he minded anyways. Sasuke preferred lazing about, and just drawing for hours on end. He didn't do well in sports, and it didn't bother him. Never had. Granted most people were reluctant to pick him for teams in gym class whenever they played a sport, but it was only because he never desired to prove he could do well enough in most of them. He just didn't care enough to try.
He didn't have the answer the blond was demanding from him. He didn't know how to explain a mere whim. Nearly impossible to do, he figured.
Sasuke grumbled under his breath as he continued trying to get away from the obnoxious blond, trying to pry strong arms holding him firmly away from himself. His efforts were futile, but he refused to give up. He would get away, damn it. He had to! This was embarrassing!
Behind him Naruto sighed, and nuzzled the back of his neck. “Tell me,” Naruto said, his breath against the back of the Uchiha's neck making the older male shiver slightly in his arms.
Sasuke shifted in his laps, fingers feebly scratching at his arms. That shift sent a delightful shiver through Naruto's body, and he had to exert all his will to tell his lower regions to not react like it so desperately wanted to. He swore internally and tightened his arms around his boyfriend.
“Sasuke,” he said into his ear, resting his head on his shoulder. “I'm not mad or anything. I just want to know why you teased me.”
Sasuke frowned and shifted again, unintentionally, and unknowingly rubbing himself against something he probably shouldn't be rubbing against. “I,” he began. “I don't know. I just. I just wanted to.”
Naruto chuckled and turned his head, pressing his lips to Sasuke's cheek.
The pale Uchiha squirmed in his lap, still feebly trying to escape the blond's hold.
“Stop moving.”
That soft voice in his ear again had Sasuke shivering again, and he obeyed for who knew what reason. Sasuke stilled when lips latched onto his neck, sucking gently at his pale flesh. He shivered and tilted his head away, trying to get that mouth of him. “Naruto.” His voice came out as more of a strangled whisper than anything. Thankfully the mouth pulled away.
“I'm sorry,” Naruto's gentle voice said into his ear again. “I couldn't resist. You just looked so inviting.”
Sasuke sighed and leaned back against his boyfriend, the fight to get away having left him entirely. “Baka.”
Naruto laughed and lightly smacked Sasuke's clothed stomach. “I'm not a baka.”
Sasuke huffed in indignation at being smacked. “Yes you are. And don't hit me.”
Naruto smirked and slapped the Uchiha's stomach again. “Whatcha gonna do about it, huh?”
The Uchiha frowned in thought, and a smirked formed on his lips. He pushed back hard, his feet scrambling to get a good position on the floor as he did. Behind him the idiot blond yelped in surprise as he suddenly shoved backwards onto the older teen's bed, one arm releasing the pale teen to catch himself before his head smacked into the wall.
It was the opportunity Sasuke had been looking for and he easily slipped out of Naruto's grasp, sliding along the blond's body, and rising smoothly to his feet whereupon he whirled around to smirk at the befuddled blond still lying on his bed.
“Ba. Ka.”
Naruto frowned and sat up, rubbing at the back of his head a moment. He looked at Sasuke, noting how proudly the Uchiha stood with his arms crossed over his chest, cocky smirk on his thin lips. Naruto slid forward and rose to his feet, arms moving slowly. He watched as Sasuke took a step back away from him, ad scurried out of reach when tan arms snapped out to grab him.
Sasuke snickered and turned, bolting for the door, and yanking it open before throwing himself out into the hallway. He didn't look back as he sprinted to the stairs, distantly hearing thudding footsteps behind him. He hurried down the stairs, hand trailing along the banister as he ran. He nearly knocked his brother over at the bottom, but barely spared him a glance as he dashed towards the back of the house, barely dodging around the people suddenly stepping into his path.
He could hear Naruto chasing after him, shouting for him to stop running away from him. He ignored the blond and continued to run, barely pausing before he shoved open the back door and threw himself out onto the back patio. He left the door hanging open, and raced around the pool to the yard beyond.
He could still hear the blond shouting after him to get his scrawny pale ass back there, but he just ignored him and continued running. He was vaguely aware of his sudden company. Behind him the four dogs were loping along after him, clearly enjoying the new game he was playing with the blond.
He didn't even hear the blond as he suddenly tumbling on the ground, yelping in surprise as he found himself once again trapped by Naruto. He was more surprised to find himself lying on top of Naruto instead of underneath him, his arms folded between their chests, there legs tangled together.
He panted heavily as he stared down at Naruto, dark eyes wide. His cheeks stained red as he stared openly at the blond, unable to move from where he lay.
What he did not expect was the fingers suddenly at his sides, brushing against him. His eyes widened impossibly, and he struggled to keep a straight face as the torturous fingers attacked his sides vigorously.
It was a deeply hidden secret that only Itachi and his mother knew. He was still ticklish. Not by much, but enough that if he couldn't keep himself under control he would start laughing. He tried to keep himself from laughing, eyes staring down at mirth filled blue ones.
He couldn't stop it. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't stop it. The firm line of his mouth cracked, and a small laugh escaped between his parting lips. He snapped his lips back together, cheeks darkening further.
The blond beneath him smirked and increased the attack on his sides. Sasuke tried harder to keep from laughing, but eventually the idiot won out and his stern face cracked again, his mouth opening as he could no longer stop himself from laughing. His eyes closed as he squirmed atop the blond, trying to wriggle his way free, but the effort barely there. His laughter was to consuming to allow him much energy to spare to escape from him.
Below him Naruto started chuckling as the attack on the Uchiha continued. Sasuke couldn't stop the laughs and giggles that escaped from him as his idiot boyfriend mercilessly tickled him.
“Stop!” he tried to gasp out, hands grasping at the blond's shirt. “No more!”
Naruto grinned and continued. “Beg.”
“No!” Sasuke said through clenched teeth. He would not beg for him to stop.
Naruto did not relent. If the Uchiha refused to beg for him to stop, then he would not. He would continue until he did.
Sasuke's stomach and sides were beginning to hurt the longer it went on, and the more he laughed.
“Stop!” he tried again. “Naruto!”
The blond smiled at him, his fingers moving against his sides, continuing the relentless attack.
“Please!” He couldn't take it anymore. His stomach was clenching in pain. He needed it to end. “Naruto, please! Stop!”
Naruto let it continue a moment longer before he stopped, it wasn't quite what he wanted, but it was enough. His hands held Sasuke's sides as the Uchiha slumped on top of him, sides heaving as he panted heavily for air.
His head lay on Naruto's chest, eyes squeezed shut. “Dobe.”
Naruto laughed, and wrapped his arms the Uchiha. “Love you, too.”
Sasuke huffed, and let his eyes open as he lifted his head, turning it to look at Naruto. “Don't. Don't do that again.”
Naruto grinned at him and lifted his head, kissing the tip of a pale nose.
TBC...
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