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A Subtle Seducing	By : Lisea18 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1115 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A subtle seducing 2
Suigetsu had his head tilted
back, eyes closed. Next to him was a nice bowl full of strawberries (of the best
mark: Kurosaki), between his lips a straw that was linked to a glass of fresh
water with ice. He was resting, stretched, surrounded with bubbles reflecting
the rainbow's colours. It was warm, it was relaxing, it was perfect, it was the best moment of the journey: the foam bath.
Especially
when it was in Sasuke's small but comfy bathroom. After
he had broke in his apartment when he was at College. The cheery on the cake
would come soon, according to the clock Sasuke would
be home in no time, Suigetsu never got tired of
seeing the raven's left eyebrow twitch convulsively in his otherwise perfectly
stoic face. And it happened each damn time he was caught using his bathroom.
Which happened at least� well, everyday? Whenever his neighbour left his home, Suigetsu sneaked in to take a bath, and wait for Sasuke's return, of course.
The
sound of the door slamming closed made Suigetsu grin,
his left tooth poking out cutely. Seemed his unsuspecting host was in a fool
mood, it was going to be even better! With some luck he would get the right
eyebrow to twitch too! Too bad he hadn't taken his camera (which was able to
make movies) with him.
Usually
Suigetsu would wait until Sasuke
opened the door, knuckles almost white, and pointed at him to go out. He made a
point of leaving the tub immediately, in all his glorious nakedness and to fetch
his towel� conveniently left in the main room of course. Sometime he even
gratified Sasuke with a slap on the ass, just to piss
him off even more. But today he was feeling merciful so he drained the tub and
left, passing Sasuke's bedroom and then entering in
the main room where the raven was gracefully sprawled in an armchair. And
really only Sasuke could manage to look gracefully
while being sprawled. Eyeing his neighbour he sat on an armchair, letting his
legs dangle on the side.
"Yo?" tried Suigetsu when his
presence wasn't acknowledged; taking a sip of the drink he had taken with him
along with the strawberries. �
"Put
on your towel and get out," grunted Sasuke,
massaging his temples.
Obedient,
at least for the towel part, Suigetsu made himself presentable. He still remembered the time he had
said no to such a command, or rather his precious part still remembered, rather
painfully.
"Bad day?"
"Get
lost," snapped Sasuke.
"Aw
it will be hard, I live next door you know," he pointed out, teeth poking
out, "By the way Itachi," Sasuke winced, "called to say he would pass tonight,"
Sasuke sank in his chair, looking even more gloomy,
"of course I told him you would be thrilled and asked him to bring Kisame, you know how he and I are getting along so
well." �
The
raven gave him a withering look, clearly conveying he had better run, and run
fast. However Suigetsu only shrugged, it seemed Sasuke was too tired: he hadn't moved yet to throttle him. The
door opening to a blue man, grinning toothily, followed by the lean Uchiha elder wasn't going to make things better anytime
soon.
"Good
evening Sasuke-san, Suigetsu,"
greeted Kisame.
Itachi entered the room
and immediately went to his little brother's desk to check on his thesis. He
made a point to keep an eye on his brother's studies, he wouldn't accept
anything but perfect from him. That was why Sasuke who used to be so thrilled at the idea of
seeing him, was now moody about it. Or maybe it was the fact Itachi phoned him everyday to ask if he had made any
progress? Wanted to check his copy and usually found all the smallest faults? But
it was for his own good, and let's face it, it was
even better than teasing him. Crunching every try he made at defending his work
was so fun, especially when his otouto ended up unconsciously
pouting (an expression Itachi loved and was the only
one grace with it). �
"You
look tired, I will correct your work later," offered Itachi
once he had finished scanning threw his brother's thesis. It was funny to see
how much the younger one tried to perfect his work but quite never manage to
prevent his elder to find mistakes.
"How
nice of you," grunted Sasuke.
"Moody
aren't you. You should get laid. Suigetsu, still not
managed to jump my otouto have you?" inquired Itachi, carelessly dodging a slipper sent his way.
"Nope,
not yet"
"Sasuke you're such a prude, you need to relax a bit," teased
Itachi, dodging a second flipper.
Kisame tuted Itachi as he gently patted
the desperate little brother shoulder, secretly enjoying the scene. The
raven pulled away and sighed, resigned to his doomed fate. When he raised his
head he was met with three pairs of interested eyes, all waiting for him to
expose his horrible day to mercilessly tease him. ��
"Sasuke, don't make us coax you, just spill the beans,"
encouraged Suigetsu, still only wearing his towel and
sipping his drink with obvious pleasure.
Itachi had taken place in
the nearing armchair, eating the strawberries, while Kisame
sat in the one Suifetsu was perched on. The three men
where hence facing the raven. Add pop corn and the scene would have been
perfect.
Not
feeling strong enough right now to argue with his torturers, Sasuke began to explain how his day had been horrible for
the moment he had wake up. Juugo, his other
neighbour, banging at his door at 4
in the morning because he had a crisis, no croissant
left at his favourite caf� (The Quincy corner), the bad news about the stock
exchange in the newspaper, his horrible lessons with people not paying
attention, his computer breaking down at the university, the public library
closed because of a stupid idiot who had stuff the toilet with toilet paper until
it broke it and started an inundation and so on, he had been spared nothing. (1)
"At
least the metro didn't suffer a breakdown," remarked Kisame,
giving Suigetsu another drink to nurse.
"I
had to undergo a damn pervert!," scoffed Sasuke.
"Oh
come on, you should be used to that! I'm slapping your ass regularly!," reminded Suigetsu, not
even shivering under the infamous Uchiha death glare
send his way.
"It
was different, that perv made sure to have me cornered
before starting to feel my ass! It wasn't even a simple slap, it's molestation!," explained Sasuke, feeling
angered my the minute as he remember the whole ordeal.
His
three guests exchanged glances, chuckling at the fuming Sasuke,
before Suigetsu took a dive and chirped:
"You
liked it!" ��
"I
didn't!," exclaimed Sasuke,
eyes narrowing dangerously.
"Admit
it! You're blushing!," insisted Suigetsu, not believing his eyes.
If
he had known the Uchiha had a thing for molestation
he would have tried to worm his way to his pants like that sooner! He had to
keep this information from Karin no matter what. Juugo
would never believe it! � could he use that as
blackmail material?
"I'm
not!"
"You
so are, you get whiter when you blush, right Itachi?"
"Yes,"
deadpanned the elder Uchiha, smirking.
It
was true; when Sasuke blushed he didn't tinted red
like most people, no he went paler. That's why most people never noticed when
he did blush, even if it was so very rare. This peculiar act was happening
right now, betraying his otouto. The latter mouthing
a "traitor" to him as he stood on his rumpled dignity, leaving the
room to take a shower.
"A
cold one if just remembering made you hard!,"
screamed Suigetsu at his intention, only receiving a
door slamming shut as an answer.
Sasuke turned on the spray
at full force, trying to drown out any sound coming for his lounge. He hadn't
liked it. It had made him uncomfortable, that was all.
The feeling of a thumb brushing his hipbone threw his shirt, then
a strong hot hand softly cupping his ass hadn't made him hot. It had bothered
him, not made him shiver deliciously at the gentle caressing, so different from
the unnerving people slapping his ass. He had hated it. Proof he had punched
the perv so hard he might have sent him straight to
the hospital. He had hated it, not liked it, and he wasn't hating
the fact he had liked it, no he was hating the� Sasuke
turned the spray on icy.
--------------------------
Kiba was waiting for Naruto at their usual place: the College's bar. Since they
leaved kinda far from each other, they had decided to
have breakfast together once in a while. He had already ordered their meal and
was looking around distractedly hoping to see a mope of blonde hair that he
soon spotted.
He
blinked. Had he had so little sleep his eyes were playing tricks on him, or was
his friend limping? It wasn't that surprising since ever Monday, Tuesday,
Wednesday, and Thursday Naruto tried his so subtle
seducing on the poor dude that was his prey. But Mister Bastard, newly
nicknamed Hedgehog, lived to his new title: Naruto always
came back bruised somewhere, even if he found out ways of minimizing the damages.
Unless to say Kiba had had his blood ruining cold the
first time he saw Naruto coming back all beaten.
Naruto had been late to their usual
meeting. Kiba had thought he was going to give him
hell for it, since they would barely have time for breakfast, but seeing him
had put other worries in his mind.
"What the hell
happened to you?" shrieked Kiba, nearly falling
from his chair, "did those bastards corner you again?" he asked,
growling low, people around jumping at this sound, some even shuddering at the
sear threat it represented.
Since young Naruto was used to people beating the shit out of him:
first for being an orphan (hence the marks on his face, gift from stupid boys
and a sharp cutter), then because he attracted attention, the hoodlum had a
certain liking to him. For this last category it generally ended well, because Naruto managed to kick their ass and turn them into sort of
friends. Lastly, because he was gay, and this tended
to turn nasty.
Liberty? Tolerance?
Of course, they were all tolerant! When it came to words� but as soon as
confronted with reality it was another business. Naruto
had chosen to live dangerously; he was not one to back down. He didn't hide it,
but most people believed it was just one of his many jokes; those that knew
better were his close friends and homophobes. Funny isn't it? How homophobes
had a knack to find homosexual out. Sai assured it
was because the one actually beating up gays were afraid of admitting they were
themselves gay. At this point, Naruto was already
having a migraine, he preferred when Sai tried to
give nicknames.
"What? No no it's my little bastard of a
hedgehog," replied Naruto, grabbing a tissue to
stuff in his bleeding nose.
Kiba stared. A
hedgehog? Oh dear had he lost a fight and was suffering from severe
trauma? No, he was still walking. Sakura? No, she
wouldn't have done this much damage! Because man, Naruto's
nose was bleeding the left corner turning darker by the minute, his lips was
cut and swollen, furthermore he was holding his stomach and he seemed to be
wincing slightly when he walked.
"Now I'm even surer
he's gay! And he's so strong! He must do karate or maybe self-defence? If you
had seen is move Kiba! Awesome,
just awesome!"
"Wait, you mean
it's your new obsession? It's the raven guy who did that to you?" asked Kiba, pinching the bridge of his nose in despair.
Naruto was a masochist, it had to be it.
Why did he always choose people that hit him? Really�
Then Kiba turned green, let's hope he would be like
Sakura and only hit the blonde! But the guy didn't even know Naruto, so why would he� His answer came fast as Naruto began to explain is great plan.
"So you see I had
him cornered and I cupped is ass, very toned by the way, and he gasped, god I
love his voice, and retaliated. He elbowed me right in the stomach, such
strength, then raised it fist right in my face," Naruto
mentioned to his nose, a tissue poke in it to stop the blood, "before
lowering it right in� well you see�"
Kiba winced in sympathy, closing his
legs in reflex. If his nose was any indication he didn't want to even think of
what had happened to the goods. Well now that Naruto
had been stung by his hedgehog, maybe he would let it be� of course not, this
was Naruto and the way he was grinning didn't bind
well, oh no.
"It means he liked
it!" chortled Naruto. �
Sometimes his friends logic seemed to totally evade him.
"Dude, come back to
earth, he wouldn't have done that if he liked it," pointed out Kiba as Naruto settled on his
chair and began gulping down his breakfast.
"Tss remember what Sai said? If they get violent it means they like it!"
"Not in this
case!"
Trust Naruto to understand things wrongly.
And
that's how Kiba got used to see Naruto
coming back more and more hurt. Because it didn't serve him
as a lesson� not at all. Next day he had a finger wrapped in bandages,
the following he was hopping around because his foot had been unceremoniously
stepped on, or rather smashed. And the more he got hurt, the more he was happy�
as he say Naruto waved his way, limping, Kiba realised he would never understand him.
"Do
you have tibia protector?," wondered the blonde
as he sat next to his friend.
Never.
--------------------------
Naruto stretch one last
time before deciding he had done enough exercises for today. It wouldn't do if
he didn't keep his form, and there was no way he was letting his Greek God body
rot! Especially now that he had someone in sight.
"So,
so, let's see if everything is ready for tomorrow morning," chortled the blonde.
He
was never one to do his bag before school, but for his hedgehog sake, he had
taken to prepare his bag in the evening, along with his� equipment. Which consisted
in the URE (Un Recognizable Equipment), the OSE (Observe Secretly Equipment)
and the most important ARE (Anti-Retaliation Equipment).
"Cap,
blue jacket, make up to hide my whiskers. Sunglasses. URE checked. Little pocket mirror to see Bastard
face. Cell phone as camera. OSE checked. Cock
protection. Teeth protection like boxers. Stomach protection. Tibia protection.
Reinforced shoes. Wrists protection.
First-aid kit. ARE checked.
I'm prepared for all contingencies!"
The
trouble with all this was Naruto had to wake up 15
minutes before usual just to get ready but, hey it was worth it! And it was
going to work. Because Bastard did retaliate but he still took the same metro,
not the one later of the one before, and he still entered the same wagon. Had
he really hated it, he would have done something right? �
As
he sat on his bed for a good night sleep, he looked at all the pictures pined
on his night table. Definitely worth it, his Hedgehog was so sexy it hurt.�
"Night
sweety," he said, kissing the biggest picture of
his Bastard's face he had.
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Suigetsu watched as his
friend and neighbour took off the pack of ice he had wrapped his elbow in. To
say he wasn't greatly amused would have been lying. Since the famous day when Sasuke had first been molested in the metro, he came home
pissed off for his molester seemed to like him a lot and had taken to protect
himself. So, Sasuke sometimes got hurt when he
defended himself. Like today, he had elbowed the perv
but had met with something hard that had bruised him.
"Why
don't you change metro or something Sasuke?," wondered Suigetsu,
perched on the kitchen sink, a bottle of water in hand, only a towel around his
waist.�
"I�m
not backing down! He's the one who has to stop! I'm not letting him win!," growled Sasuke, smashing
the ice pack in the sink.
"Sure"
But
Sasuke wasn't listening to him anymore, he was
mumbling, trying to find a way to strike. Seeing he couldn't hurt his wrist anymore,
he was currently thinking of twisting his sun-kissed elbow. Since he cornered
him with his left arm, his elbow was just begging to be attacked.
His
cell phone ringing to "Sympathy for the devil," made him jump out of
his skin, pissing him off even more as it was a tell tale he was a bit too
immersed in his interaction with his pervert. He reached for it, but Suigetsu was faster, already flipping it open.
"Yo 'Tachi, Sasuke's momentarily unavailable�
good guess! He's indeed thinking of his suitor," congratulated
the water lover, teeth poking out as he evaded Sasuke
trying to catch the phone and dodged the punch aimed his way for the 'suitor'
comment.
"Suigetsu, phone now or I'm emptying you water in the
sink," threatened Sasuke, bottle in hand as he
reached out with his other one.
"Sorry
I have to give back the phone� yeah don't worry I will
call you later to make a report about the mystery guy," assured Suigetsu just before the phone was unceremoniously snatched
from his hand.
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Morning
found Naruto pathetically dragging his body around
his morning ritual: shower, breakfast, washing teeth, getting dressed and
prepared for wooing. Even his friends wouldn't recognize him once he had put on
his disguise: blonde hairs totally hidden by his cap, whisker carefully masked
by make up, blue eyes concealed by sunglasses, orange outfit hidden behind his
blue jacket. All set he left his apartment and walked the small path to the
metro. As planned his hedgehog was in the usual metro at his usual spot.
Naruto entered in the
second part of his hedgehog's wagon and huddled in a corner, where he couldn't
be seen, waiting for his time. He kept looking at his breath taking bastard, occasionally
taking a picture. At the 4^th stop, students stuffed in the wagon, a
scowl adorning the raven's beautiful face, Naruto
still waited.
The
first time he had made the mistake of pulling his move on the bastard at the 4^th
stop and had had to leave the wagon in a hurry, nose bleeding, stomach hurting
and precious part aching. Hence he had been late for his meeting with Kiba. If he had to leave the wagon every time, it was
better to change tactics. Now, he pulled his move at the last stop, just before
his and his hedgehog stop.
Time
had come so he sneaked behind the raven, cornering him. Being used to it by now,
the young man tensed, feeling him behind and certainly recognizing the tanned arm.
Yet his prey didn't attack right away, maybe in case it wasn't him, or maybe
because his plan was working. Naruto of course choose
to believe the second option.
Moving
his fingers in anticipation, Naruto softly graced the
bastard's hipbone with his thumb, loving how his shirt rose slightly at this,
and then gently caressed the perfect ass, putting just enough pressure so he
would feel it. His hedgehog's body tensed a notch more, his breath hitching. Naruto readied for the strike and blinked when nothing
happened.
Not
loosing time, he let his hand trail down lower, rubbing small circles with his
thumb while using the small mirror in his left hand. He angled it to see the
raven's face without him being able to see his. His expression was unreadable,
eyes locked on a stain on the wall, lips slightly parted.
Naruto let his breath blow
in the raven's neck, coming closer, smelling the vanilla and woody scent. His
fingers stroked lovingly back up. He hadn't dare going too low yet. Carefully
he lifted the spotless white shirt, his thumb brushing the soft skin of his
bastard's hipbone. Just from that Naruto was so fucking
hard.
"Konoha
College," announced
a disembodied voice.
Naruto shrieked as his
left elbow was harshly twisted. The erection he was sporting dying down under
the intense pain. Holy cow!
"Now
that you've got what you wanted, piss off," harshly ordered a deep silky voice.
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That
evening when Sasuke came back, he didn't even bother
to kick Suigetsu out of his bathroom. He simply
slumped down on his bed and stared at the ceiling. Why had he let the perv touch him? He had been haunted by the lingering
warmness the whole day! He wasn't even sure it would make him stop. Worse, it
could encourage him!
Sound
of water being gulp told him Suigetsu was in his room
but he didn't care.
"What
did he do?," inquired Suigetsu,
tying a towel around him and sitting on the bed.
Sasuke didn't answer
simply burying his head in his pillow, wishing for his annoying neighbour of a
pet-fish to leave him alone to his troubles. He would never hear the end of it
if he actually explained what he had done.
Suigetsu waited a little,
poked Sasuke, dropped some water on his back and
having no reaction took out his phone. �
"Itachi you will never guess! The perv
got under his skin badly!," he said triumphal.
Sasuke groaned and pulled
his pillow above his head as he heard Itachi laugh
and Suigetsu admit he had lose his bet, he had
thought it would take more time. He would throttle them all, starting with the
metro-pervert!
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When
Kiba saw the far away look on his approaching best
friend face, he wondered if he had time to run and hide. The blonde idiot
waving to him destroyed his hope. He had to admit he was a little curious at
why the moron looked so happy about, because seeing how his left arm dangled at
his side, his elbow turning blue, the hedgehog had sting again.
"His
voice could make me come!," was the first thing Naruto said.
Kiba patted the chair
next to him, grabbing his friend's arm to start treating it, waiting for the
blonde to start his morning recount of his wooing. Was it worrying that he
actually loved hearing about it?
"So
now that he's finally talked to me, it's time for the second step of my subtle
seducing!," finished Naruto,
looking ecstatic.
"Because
there is a second step?," asked Kiba, dumbfound.
Naruto's foxy grin made him
pity the poor raven that had caught his eye. He didn't know what he had brought
upon himself� God rest his soul.
----To be continued----
(1) For those wondering, no,
it's not Naruto's fault lol
(and yes it's actually possible to do that, it happened a lot in my high school).
Geez and it was supposed to be a two
chaptered fic� but since it had so much success I
decided to transform it into a longer one. Hope you will still like it, even if
I won't be able to update it regularly.
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