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Torrid	By : KageKitsuneXXX Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 4665 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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A/N: Thanks for the all the wonderful feedback! It really inspired me to hurry up and get back to it. Looking forward to hearing more of your thoughts. Enjoy!
He needed a creative way of shutting Naruto up. The project was due in a couple of days, and he had to do the work of two people. Sasuke didn't mind the work load. It had been proven a long time ago that the less Naruto helped, the higher their project grades. Still, it didn't mean that Naruto had to turn into a full time distraction. His friend was currently sprawled on his bed, yammering away non-stop about some manga that just came out, and what's worse, Sasuke was actually listening.
He sighed as he deleted the last crappy sentences he just typed, Naruto's words creeping into the document. He wanted to get the bulk of the work done tonight, while his parents were still away at the charity gala, or whatever social event they decided to grace that evening. He contemplated going over and whacking his best friend over the head with a pillow, but that would only lead to a fight. Naruto was winning their fights far more often than he was losing them lately; making total use of his new height and weight advantage. No, Sasuke needed to find another way.
He could say something insulting, but then Naruto would get either really pissed or really hurt, and neither option was appealing to Sasuke. Still college was around the corner, and every grade mattered, especially for the blond idiot who wouldn't shut up. Still unsure of just how he was going to accomplish the 'silencing', Sasuke pushed away from his desk and strolled over to the bed.
Naruto seemed completely undaunted by the ominous approach, instead launching into another spiel about the awesome being that was the star of the shounen manga. Sasuke stared down in brooding contemplation as he heard about the ridiculousness that was the ninja world. Suddenly, unthinkingly, Sasuke bent over and planted a kiss directly on the half-open mouth of his idiot companion.
Man did that do the trick.
When Sasuke pulled back, Naruto was staring at him, stunned, mouth agape as they both tried to figure out what on earth just happened. Naruto recovered more quickly.
"What the hell was that?"
Sasuke hadn't a clue what had possessed him to do that. It wasn't bad though, in fact it was the polar opposite of bad. Looking at his stupefied friend, Sasuke decided that something that was definitely 'not bad' deserved a second try. Without hesitation, he kneeled onto the bed, pulling Naruto towards him.
Kissing the idiot was good- really good. It wasn't surprising, since Naruto excelled at anything physical. What was better, the blond was just as into it as he was. The kiss deepened, picking up more heat and intensity as the boys groped at each other clumsily. A short time later they would realize just how lame and awkward that first attempt at lovemaking had been, but right then, in that moment, it was the hottest thing ever.
Too hot in fact, for a couple minutes later, they had both managed to climax without even getting their pants off. They lay there panting for a while, trying to wrap their minds around just what had happened, what was happening. Again, Naruto recovered first.
"That was…different. It was kind of nice, weird, gay, but nice. There's more to it than that right? We didn't do everything that we were supposed to, did we?"
Sasuke's voice came out far more even that he thought it would. "No, we didn't; and I hate doing anything partway."
"I've always admired that about you."
"Shut up."
Naruto laughed at the terse command even as Sasuke was straddling him, pulling him into another kiss. It was incredible how manic and hot it got in such a short time. Rationally, Sasuke figured they'd have a much better chance at successfully finishing if they both slowed down a little. Only they were teenagers, 'slow' wasn't in their vocabulary, but at least now they had a few set goals in mind. They rolled around, grunting as they managed to yank most of the other's clothes off. It wasn't until they were mostly naked that they realized one thing: they hadn't a clue what they were doing.
"What the hell do we do now?" Sasuke posed the pertinent question to Naruto, as the blond finished hauling off his socks and tossing them onto the floor.
"How the hell should I know? I just make shit up as I go along. It usually works."
"I've always admired that about you." It was the truth.
Naruto smiled, pushing Sasuke down onto the bed and moving to lick experimentally at his nipples. "Shut up."
Sasuke smirked and then gasped as he felt his entire body tune into Naruto's. This felt good, insanely good- why hadn't he tried to shut Naruto up with a kiss earlier. It continued feeling good until Naruto came up with a brilliant idea of just where he could put his penis; without warning Sasuke. The expletives that filled the room in the next few seconds were almost enough to turn Naruto's hair white.
"S-sorry…" Naruto panted, trying not to move.
"What the hell did you just do, who told you to do that?"
"Sorry, sorry, I guess we needed some kind of lube or something."
He was going to kill the moron, honest-to-goodness murder him. Dear god he would never be normal again.
"Do you, do you want me to pull out?"
Sasuke strongly doubted it would feel any better going in reverse. "Just shut up for a minute, let me think."
To his horror though, Naruto started to move.
"Sorry Sasuke, I can't stay still any longer. It feels really good, inside you. Really, really good…"
Sasuke was going to kill and castrate Naruto providing he didn't die first. He bit his lip, squeezing his eyes shut trying to numb the pain radiating through him. He was a second from shoving Naruto off him, when the blond shifted and everything that was right in the world condensed into one intense feeling. His body arched up, crashing into Naruto's.
"There, keep aiming there…"
Naruto nodded in response to the breathless command. They rocked together, lasting only a few moments more before they both exploded.
It took them a far longer time to recover after that, and when Sasuke finally resurfaced, night had fallen; the only light in the room coming from his computer which had been left idle all this time. At some point Naruto must have gotten up, cleaned himself and Sasuke and returned to the bed and fallen asleep. Sasuke stared at the ceiling, the enormity of what just happened finally starting to hit him. With the realization, came the panic and his hands started fisting into the sheets.
"Hey, Sasuke…"
Naruto's voice caught him off guard; he thought the boy had been sleeping. The mounting panic halted for a moment, and he looked over at his friend, the wide blue eyes still visible even in the dark.
"What?"
"You look like you're starting to freak out. You don't think I got you pregnant, did I?"
Sasuke erupted, laughing like a maniac into the quiet of the room. Naruto followed in suit, the two of them giggling like the kids they were.
"You are such a moron." Sasuke breathed, the panic completely dissipating and the world finally righting itself.
"Yeah, but you've always admired that about me right?"
"Shut up."
It was as if it never happened. The morning came and everything went back to being the same. Weeks passed and Sasuke could not understand how they could both be so 'business as usual'. Naruto still hung out in his room, violated his personal space, and distracted him when they had work to do. It was truly as if it never happened. Only it did, and Sasuke could not stop thinking about it. It was all he thought about, and he was through pretending that it wasn't.
He found Naruto in the school's gym doing chin-ups, much to the delight of some junior girls shamelessly ogling at the naked torso. He went over and stood next to the bar, glancing about once more to ensure no one was within earshot.
"I want to do it again."
Naruto released the bar and dropped to his feet. He looked at Sasuke, squinting as he scratched his nose and turned away in search of a towel. Sasuke relaxed then. Naruto clearly knew what he was talking about, which meant he must have been thinking about it too.
"We just ironed out the friendship thing Sasuke. You really want to risk complicating everything with sleeping together?"
"This has nothing to do with our friendship. It's just sex, it's meaningless."
Naruto looked at him incredulously.
"It's a physical act to release a little pent up energy."
"So is Judo or Karate, maybe we should stick to those." Naruto offered, clearly on the fence about Sasuke's offer.
"Our relationship won't change. No one has to know, they are no strings attached, no feelings, just sex."
Naruto snorted derisively at the confident statement. "You're a robot, I'm not."
"Will you grow up?" Sasuke gave one more furtive glance around the now empty gym, before moving closer. "I mean, you liked it right? Doing it with me felt good, right? Why not enjoy that?"
"It could get messy, Sasuke."
"It won't." He was so close now, taking in Naruto's scent and feeling the heat radiate from his friend's body. "As long as we keep our heads, leave the emotions out of it, how can it get messy?"
"I love you."
The simple, quiet statement halted the clacking on the keys for only a moment. Naruto watched a little helplessly as Sasuke kept typing, completely ignoring his confession.
"You're not going to say anything?"
"Say what?" Sasuke responded, his annoyance evident. "I need to finish this research essay for both our sakes, since it turns out you're just as useless at this in college as you were in high school."
"I just told you that I'm in love with you!"
Sasuke stopped typing to tiredly rub the bridge of his nose. He glanced over his shoulder to look at his always intense best friend, before turning back to the computer.
"You aren't in love with me Naruto; but if you are, get over it."
He didn't have to turn around to know that Naruto's face was flushing angrily and he could hear the sputtering start up.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Naruto's yell reverberated off the walls of Sasuke's dorm room, and Sasuke figured it was best to put this to rest before it attracted the attention of passers-by.
"You're not in love with me. You only think you are because you have some kind of pathological need to justify the fact that you like to fuck me. Now what you need to do is get a grip, because if you can't handle this arrangement, I'll find someone else who can!"
Naruto froze, momentarily shocked into silence. He watched wordlessly as Sasuke turned back to the screen and resumed working. He then decided it was safest to just leave, slamming the door so hard it dislodged the Uchiha family symbol off the wall. Sasuke finally stopped typing and sighed, rubbing a hand across his face in frustration. He highlighted the last two pages of text and erased it, having typed nothing but gibberish since Naruto started confessing.
He felt the start of a headache pushing against his temples. Naruto would be unspeakably furious with him for awhile. He guessed that it would be another couple of weeks at least before he would be back in his friend's good graces…and his bed. Sasuke sighed again, and moved to go lay down for a while. The next few days would be rough, but he was confident he'd get Naruto to calm down and forgive him. After all, isn't it said that you always forgive the ones you love?
Haruno Tsuchi listened carefully as Uchiha Fugaku outlined his proposal concerning the merger of their companies. Fugaku spoke of investing, pumping more capital in the pharmaceutical company, giving it a chance to grow and blossom into the powerhouse it could be. Tsuchi wasn't an idiot; he could read between the lines. Uchiha corps had been executing a rash of hostile takeovers, and stronger, more stable companies that his had fallen prey. Haruno Pharmaceuticals was next, and Tsuchi knew there was no escaping it. The only question now was how Tsuchi would surrender his company, his legacy, the thing he had poured his heart, sweat and blood into. Fugaku sitting there, calmly drinking tea, was no more than a courtesy for a family friend, offering a way for the Haruno patriarch to save face in the impending takeover. The ball was now in Tsuchi's court, and he knew better than to think he could stay in the game.
"You have given me much to think about Fugaku-san. Such a decision though cannot just be made with my board members. I must speak to my family. I will discuss this with them; then I will give you an answer."
"But of course, take all the time you require."
The next time they met, Tsuchi steeled himself to concede defeat, armed with one, desperate ploy to keep the company, to some extent, within the family. A ploy which may be doomed to fail, since he was sure Fugaku would disagree.
"This company, Fugaku-san, is not just my own. I had planned to see it through to the very end, and then to pass it to my daughter in the hopes of continuing our legacy. In truth, this company is hers. I had hoped that it would be hers until she married, when tradition dictates it would pass to her husband. An arrangement like that, I could take comfort in, if you understand me, Fugaku-san."
Tsuchi waited, fully expecting to Fugaku to laugh in his face. The Uchiha head would undoubtedly think Sakura was beneath his son, and the idea of using a marriage to cover the takeover would only be met with contempt. Except Fugaku wasn't laughing. The Uchiha clansman sipped his tea and eyed Tsuchi contemplatively.
"Sakura, huh… Sasuke speaks quite fondly of her."
Sasuke stared unseeingly at the floor as he held his position, kneeling before his father. The room was swimming, and he desperately needed to gather his composure. His sat across from his father, who sat at the low table, calmly and methodically performing the tea ceremony.
"Haruno Pharmaceuticals is a diamond in the rough, Sasuke. That company's brain trust is one of the best in the world. With the right financial backing, it will bring Uchiha Corps to the medical forefront. We'll find cures, manufacture break-throughs, the Uchiha name will be cemented in the annals of medical history, and our legacy on the world stage will be secured. Tsuchi was stagnating that treasure, he had no idea how to develop its enormous potential.
Still, the Haruno family has been a friend of the Uchiha clan for years, and we are honour-bound to allow them to save face in the eyes of all our colleagues. The company will change hands officially with your marriage to Sakura. Haruno Tsuchi is entrusting you with the care of his daughter, and you will treat that responsibility with the respect and merit it deserves."
Fugaku waited for some response from his son, but Sasuke remained silent and immobile, head bowed and hands fisting into the floor. Fugaku sighed as he nodded their attendants away and pushed a cup of tea towards his son. He sat quietly for a while, trying to find the right words.
"An arranged marriage is not an easy thing, Sasuke. I was fortunate to have found a love-match with your mother, a woman who was easily approved of by my father and elders. I know that what I am asking you to do is difficult, but the system of arranging marriages would have collapsed a long time ago if it wasn't mostly successful. You have shown absolutely no interest in bringing anyone home, whether suitable or not. Familiarity breeds love, and you are fortunate that you are matched with a friend you are close to. It should be easier."
Sasuke looked up briefly, tried to speak and failed, opting instead to stare at the floor once again. Fugaku folded his arms and watched his son, he sighed again.
"Sasuke…"
At the change in his father's tone, Sasuke looked up. Fugaku held his son's gaze, not wanting to be misunderstood or misheard.
"Sasuke, often times, if you try hard enough, love will come from friendship and companionship. I want you to try, and you will try. However, it is not always possible; sometimes, love does not blossom even within the ideal circumstances. You will try your best, you will honour and respect your wife, and you will try to find your happiness with her. If it is impossible, if all else fails, then and only then, should you seek and cling to happiness wherever you can find it. You would search for it, however, with discretion and decorum, and with full consideration of the feelings of your wife; keeping in mind your social standing and responsibilities. I will not pretend that I have put you into an ideal situation, but Sasuke, promise you will try."
"You're freaking out."
Naruto snorted his disbelief as he continued to pace his apartment like a caged animal. "Freak out? FREAK OUT? I have not yet begun to freak out, Sasuke!"
"This marriage is a business arrangement, it doesn't affect us."
Naruto was laughing now, because this had to be some kind of colossal joke that he wasn't in on as yet. He looked incredulously at Sasuke, standing as cool and unruffled as if he hadn't just announced that the world was ending.
"Doesn't affect us? You come in here and tell me that you're marrying my best friend, and this doesn't affect us?"
"Sakura isn't your best friend, I am." Sasuke tried to shake the intense irritation and jealousy that flared up at the offhand comment.
"No, you're a sociopath inhabiting the body of my best friend and getting engaged to my other best friend!"
Sasuke gave a longsuffering sigh. "I've told you before, this is a business arrangement."
"Yeah, does Sakura know that?"
Sasuke caught Naruto in mid-pace and stopped him. Cupping Naruto's face between his hands, he forced the blond to look at him.
"This won't change anything. Nothing will change what's between us."
"Oh?" Naruto responded softly. "And what exactly is that?"
"Please do not start this again."
"No, you have a point. I have no reason to get upset, because technically, we aren't in a relationship."
Sasuke rolled his eyes and moved away from the irate man. "It's been what now Naruto, seven years? You should have memorized the ground rules by now."
"I get it; don't think I don't get it Sasuke. I mean we're friends, best friends, who screw around on occasion. Well, a lot more than occasionally. You'd think some of the novelty would have worn off by now."
"Is it really too much to ask that you learn to stop acting like a spoiled brat about this whole thing. You're supposed to be a man, just act like one."
Looking at Sasuke at that moment, Naruto had a moment of clarity.
"You know what? Go fuck yourself." He picked up his coat and headed towards the door, stopping briefly to add. "Or you can go fuck your fiancé, whichever comes easier to you."
A spot of turbulence jolted Sasuke out of his reverie. He looked up to find Sakura smiling at him and his momentary confusion.
"You were really zoned out for a while. What were you thinking about?"
Sasuke shifted in his seat as he shoved the memories to the back of his mind. "Oh nothing, I tend to tune out on long flights like these."
"Well, we'll be in Paris in about an hour and our honeymoon officially begins."
Sakura held his hand, grinning in excitement as she settled against his shoulder. Sasuke closed his eyes, reclined against the headrest and desperately wished he was somewhere else.
The official start of his honeymoon. He could hardly wait.
TBC

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