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Calling You	By : FireSnake Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1449 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Thank you so much to my new Betas, Midnight Essence and Moodysavage! I never would have posted this story without your help, and I am profoundly grateful that you took that burden off my shoulders!!!
I never imagined that I'd get so many reviews for just one chapter. thank you to all my reviewer and those of you that seemed to have questions I'll attempt to answer them now ;)
Althydia : In all of my stories Naruto is Japanese, I just can't think of him any other way. In this one, since he's in foster care and doesn't remember his parents he doesn't know he's Japanese, but his instincts have led him to those he has the most in common with. Coming to San Francisco was like finally coming home for him and he fits in, something he's never felt before.
Jen : The drive was supposed to be a long one for him. He was a lost soul searching for a home, and he let himself be guided. The traffic wouldn't have mattered for him because it was more about the journey than the destination. I used to do this when I was a teenager, drive for hours and hours and hours. I'd realize I was really far away from home, but it never scared me because when I was young it was all about putting the miles between me and the world I was trying to leave behind. I always had to go back, but in this story I wanted to give Naruto what I never had, complete freedom. Also, no magic in this one, sorry :( I do have several stories planned for the future (half written or raw and unbeta'd) that I will be posting with magical or mythical themes, but for now Sasuke is just as normal as he can be.
Carousel: I am interested in any detailing you could give me about your comment. I'm always looking for ways to improve my writing and I would appreciate any input you might have. I admit that I do have trouble sometimes with relationship development and pacing. I like to rush the beginning because in my mind the beginning of a love affair is a whiriwind and my writing always seems to reflect that state of mind. It's hard for me to slow down and tips on how to do so would be greatly appreciated.
Everyone else that reviewed with questions asked things that will be answered in the story ;)
Enjoy!

Chapter 2

When Naruto got to work he found chaos. The main cappuccino machine was broken, and Kakashi couldn’t get anyone to come out for at least a week. He tinkered with it when things slowed throughout the day, and told Kakashi that he’d stay after and see if he could fix it.

Sasuke acted as if nothing had happened ever since that day two weeks ago. Naruto had moved past hurt to plain angry. The last few days, he’d made sure he was very busy when the man came in. He could tell it was starting to irritate him, but Naruto didn’t care. He would do his job and go home. He didn’t need any more pain in his life, he’d come here to get away from it, and he refused to start down that road again.

The shop was quiet now. Sakura had left an hour ago, not wanting to be of any use at all. He’d barely looked up from the machine when she’d left through the back. It was a Tuesday so he didn’t worry about locking the doors, the streets were practically empty and the closed sign was turned. He looked over the shop and decided to clean up before he got to deep in the machine. He wiped all the tables down and mopped before he went back behind the counter. He pulled the machine out and laid it across the counter where he’d have more room to work. He didn’t like how quiet it was so he walked to the back and pulled his speaker set and his mp3 player out and took them back to the front. He set it up on random and set to work

The machine was laying in pieces all over the counter when he finally found the problem. He’d been at it for two hours when he found it. He’d been looking for something hard or complicated, but it ended up that the wiring on the inside had pulled loose. He’d worked with wires before so he pulled the individual wires loose and then cut the end off. Just as he was about to strip the cord and start reattaching it he felt warmth across his neck and then there were hands on him. He reacted violently.

His foot came down hard, but he missed. He swung his elbow around, but he missed then too. He went to swing at his attacker once he was facing him, but froze when he saw Sasuke standing there, a wide smirk on his face. Sasuke lifted his hands and started a slow clap that combined with that smirk was beyond insulting. Naruto wanted to swing now even more than before, but it struck him that he’d probably miss again.

All his years on the streets had taught him how to protect himself well, but the man before him had seen what he could do and was confident enough to mock him. Naruto knew he was good, but he easily recognized the controlled power Sasuke possessed. Naruto had known from the beginning that the man in front of him was dangerous, but he hated that he had to actually admit it to himself now.

“We’re closed.” Naruto tried for authoritative, but it came out shaky and insecure. Sasuke stepped closer to him, and Naruto had to remind himself that he was angry with this man. “I think you should go.” He whispered. Sasuke frowned at him then. A crease of confusion marred his forehead between his brows. He reached up tentatively and brushed warm fingers over Naruto’s cheek. It was a questioning touch. Naruto looked away.

“Naruto.” Sasuke said softly. His voice was beautiful, and Naruto closed his eyes to hide the pain. He couldn’t understand why he felt this way after so little contact. Sasuke moved closer and pulled Naruto to him. They stood there slowly shifting together until they fit. And Naruto couldn’t hold in the sigh of contentment at the being matched so perfectly.

“Gomen nasai.” Sasuke whispered as his fingers threaded through blonde hair. Naruto knew what that meant. Kiba said it constantly to his grandmother. He felt himself give in then, and he wrapped his arms around Sasuke’s waist feeling them mold together even more, and felt the tension in Sasuke drift away.

They stayed like this for a long time. Sasuke seemed to be breathing him in, and Naruto was memorizing how each breath Sasuke took felt against his body. It wasn’t anything passionate or sexual like it had been before, but it was so much more intimate. Naruto had never been this close to someone before, and it was amazing. Naruto shifted to press his face into Sasuke’s neck and the arm around his shoulders tightened.

Sasuke pulled away after a while, and looked down at him with those endless and unreadable black eyes. Naruto spoke without thinking. “Why won’t you talk to me?” For a second he regretted asking, but Sasuke just raised an eyebrow. It wasn’t mocking as much as curious and amused; Naruto admitted to himself that he liked that look.

“What difference does it make?” Sasuke said in perfect English. The words weren’t even slurred or distorted, only slightly accented.

Naruto shook his head and pulled away further. “I didn’t understand anything you said before. You knew it too. I… what do you want from me?”

Sasuke stepped closer to him again, keeping eye contact the whole time. “I thought I made it clear.” He reached up and brushed his fingers across the pendant hanging around Naruto’s neck.

Naruto shook his head in confusion. How could he possibly know what this man was thinking? He’d given nothing but mixed signals from the very beginning. Naruto was to inexperienced with this kind of thing to be able to really understand. He looked older than he was though. Maybe Sasuke thought he was older or more experienced.

“You didn’t fight me when I kissed you. I had the distinct impression that you enjoyed it… very much.”

Naruto wanted to deny it, but he’d never been good at lying. “I would have understood if you’d asked me out. You could have at least talked to me the next day. You haven’t spoken to me in over two weeks, and before that I could count the words you’d said to me on one hand. I don’t understand. If all you want is to play games then you can go.”

Sasuke’s hands were on him then, pulling him close. His grip was firm, and Naruto knew if he pulled away it would only get tighter. “How long have you lived here?”

It was a strange question, but Naruto saw no reason not to answer. “Less than a year.”

Sasuke nodded and stepped back a little to give Naruto breathing room. Naruto was relieved. If they were going to talk he didn’t want to feel so defensive.

“Why did you come here?”

Naruto shrugged. “It just happened that way. I graduated from high school, and I was in a foster home. When they stopped getting their check they kicked me out. I was lucky though. I worked for years and earned enough to buy my car. They didn’t even know I had one. When they kicked me out I just drove. The road led me here.”

Sasuke listened intently as he spoke as if he were analyzing everything Naruto said. “How old are you?”

This was it. Naruto knew this man with his perfect hair and expensive clothes was about to walk out forever. What could he possibly want with a teenager? “Nineteen.” Naruto whispered. It was only slightly more than a breath, but Sasuke heard it. Naruto knew he did because he stepped back as if he’d been slapped.

“You’ve had a hard life Naruto. Your eyes say you are much older.”

Naruto couldn’t disagree though it was uncomfortable that Sasuke seemed to know that about him without actually knowing him.

“That day in the back, that was your first kiss wasn’t it?”

Naruto blushed furiously. He would be very surprised if he didn’t blow a blood vessel somewhere. Sasuke nodded his understanding, and Naruto was thankful he didn’t have to say it out loud.

Sasuke stepped back into his space again, and Naruto could suddenly see something in those well guarded eyes. He couldn’t name it, but it made gooseflesh rise across his entire body. When Sasuke leaned in to kiss him he didn’t resist.

He knew what to do this time and didn’t hesitate to open his mouth to Sasuke. At first it was like before, but soon Sasuke made it clear that this time he wanted much more. Naruto felt Sasuke shift between his legs. The hand on his back slid down to his thigh and pulled. Naruto’s leg lifted and slid easily around Sasuke’s thigh and then Sasuke rocked into him and he couldn’t control the gasp. His eyes opened in shock to see Sasuke staring at him with intensity.

Sasuke rocked into him again and Naruto grabbed at anything he could to stay steady. And it went on, Sasuke thrusting against him harder and harder, never breaking eye contact, until Naruto was shaking so hard he thought he might come apart, he couldn’t breathe, he couldn’t think, the whole world was in Sasuke’s eyes as he came.

His body went limp, but Sasuke caught him. Sasuke was still monumentally hard, but he wasn’t asking for more. Naruto rested his head on a firm shoulder and relaxed. They stayed just like that for a long time.

After what seemed like hours, and very well could have been, Sasuke pulled away from him and stood him on his feet again.

“Come with me.”

It wasn’t a request, it was an order. Naruto didn’t much like orders, but this one he actually wanted to follow. It was just too bad that he couldn’t.

“I have work to finish, and it’s going to take me a while.”

Sasuke’s face showed no emotion at all, but Naruto knew he was irritated. I didn’t matter though. Work was work.

Sasuke nodded stiffly and headed toward the door.

Before he got there Naruto called out to him. “Will you wait another two weeks before you speak to me again?”

Sasuke turned to look at him over his shoulder. He smirked before he said, “I guess you’ll have to wait and see.”

And then he was gone. Naruto threw a mini fit in his head before finishing the machine. It worked perfectly when he was done, and he was glad that it hadn’t taken as long as he’d assumed, but with the time he’d spent with Sasuke added in he didn’t make it home until well after two. He took a well needed shower after his visit from Sasuke, and crashed.

The sun rose way to early the next day.

ooOOoo

Naruto didn’t see Sasuke again until Friday. He came through the doors about an hour before closing and watched Naruto’s every move. Naruto didn’t acknowledge him at all, and felt a small bit of satisfaction when he saw irritation cross that perfect face from the corner of his eye.

The customers dwindled quickly leaving the shop empty save one, at closing. Naruto cleaned the machines and the counters before starting on the tables. He ignored Sasuke completely as he went through each job with practiced ease. When there was only one table left he walked over with the rag and wiped it down without looking up. He went to walk away when Sasuke grabbed his wrist. He turned to him then, expectantly and waited.

Sasuke stood from the chair and pulled Naruto close. It was amazing to Naruto that Sasuke was always so warm.

“Come out with me tonight.” The words were breathed against Naruto’s skin and he shivered from the heat. He nodded and pulled away.

“I have to finish here first.”

Sasuke nodded and let him get back to work. Naruto mopped and finished up. He went to the front door and waited for Sasuke to come to him.

“I need to go home and change. You can pick me up in an hour.”

Sasuke left without a word, and Naruto locked up. He drove home slowly wondering idly if it was a bad idea to get involved with this man. He knew nothing about him other than his first name and that he was interested, though how interested was still very much in question. The thought didn’t occur to him until much later that he hadn’t told Sasuke where he lived.

He showered quickly and dressed in his best jeans. He wore a work t-shirt since they were the only ones that didn’t have holes or stains, and a Stanford sweatshirt that Shikamaru had given him for Christmas. Both of his roommates had bought him several pieces of clothing after noticing all his clothes were ragged hand me downs. Naruto had never minded before, but now he was self conscious about it. Sasuke always looked so nice, and Naruto didn’t even have a pair of jeans without holes in the knees.

He was hunting for his elusive left shoe when there was a quiet knock at the door. Naruto was stumbling around clumsily wearing one shoe when Shikamaru called out that he’d get it. Naruto found his shoe under the bed, and slid it on thinking that Sasuke was probably in the living room by now. Naruto came out of his room and rounded the corner to see how wrong he was. Not only was Sasuke not in the living room, but he wasn’t even in the apartment. Shikamaru had his back to Naruto, but his posture and the hard edge to his low voice told Naruto something was wrong.

Sasuke was standing outside the door looking cool and unaffected, but his jaw was tense and his hands were fisted so tight all the blood was gone from his knuckles. Naruto stepped closer wanting to hear what they were talking about when Sasuke noticed him. His face shifted to pleased, and Shikamaru turned to look over his shoulder.

“What’s wrong?” Naruto asked quietly. He didn’t know what was going on, but he could tell that they knew each other.

“Nothing.” Sasuke said confidently and stepped in making Shikamaru step back and to the side.

Naruto looked to Shikamaru, but his face was unreadable. “Have a good time Naruto, I’ll see you later.” Was all he said before he walked away leaving Naruto alone with Sasuke.

“Let’s go.” Sasuke said, and turned to leave, but Naruto didn’t move.

“What was that all about?” Naruto said as he crossed his arms over his chest. Shikamaru was his first real friend and he didn’t want any trouble.

Sasuke turned back to him and that crease was between his eye brows again. “Nara and I have known each other a long time. We don’t see eye to eye on a lot of things, but it has nothing to do with you.”

Naruto’s eyes narrowed in irritation. “He’s my friend and my roommate. If this is going to cause trouble then it has everything to do with me.”

Sasuke sighed and moved close to Naruto. Lips moved lightly over his and Naruto relaxed into the kiss. Sasuke stepped back toward the door again this time holding Naruto’s hand.

“We went to school together. Did you get along with everyone you went to school with?”

Naruto sighed in resignation. “You’re not going to tell me are you?”

Sasuke’s smirk was positively evil.

“That’s what I thought. It doesn’t matter, Shika will tell me tomorrow.”

Dark eyes narrowed then, but nothing more was said. Sasuke pulled him out the door and down stairs to his car. Naruto hadn’t wanted to be impressed, but he couldn’t help it. The car was stylishly new with a bit of old muscle car in it. It was a four door, silver and black car that he’d never seen before. D8 Peking to Paris was written on the side in silver, but what really got him was when Sasuke opened the door for him. The interior was all plush orange leather. It was smooth and sleek and probably the most expensive car Naruto had ever seen, much less sat in.

Sasuke seemed to enjoy his reaction as he stepped around and slid into the driver seat. That was when Naruto looked up, and gasped. There were four large windows in the ceiling, one over each seat. It was almost like being in a convertible without having to take the top down. He loved it instantly, but when the engine revved to life Naruto was instantly hard. He felt like such a teenager then, getting an erection over a car, but he couldn’t help it. He’d never sat in such an amazing machine before, and his body was translating that excitement in a very embarrassing way.

Naruto blushed furiously when he saw that Sasuke had noticed, but he didn’t say anything, just shifted into gear and they were off. Naruto didn’t know where they were going, but at this point it didn’t matter. They could drive the coast all night. As long as he got to stay in this car he didn’t care.

It was late, just after eleven, but it didn’t matter, it was Friday night and the city was alive with people. They drove through the city and ended up on 101 south. The car was quiet, but it was comfortable, and Naruto liked that Sasuke was holding his hand again. He’d never imagined from looking at him that he was so affectionate. Naruto thought for a while that Sasuke had read his mind about driving all night, but when they pulled into Redwood City he realized they were going somewhere specific.

The restaurant was called Martins West Pub, and it was nice. There were only a few people scattered around the tables, but Naruto figured that was expected for this time of night. Even though it was late, they were seated immediately in a dark private corner by a girl that looked at Sasuke like he was a steak and she was starving. Naruto felt awkward, but Sasuke took his hand under the table when they were seated, and ordered drinks from the waitress.

The menu was in English, but it was like another language because he’d never heard of anything on it. Sasuke explained that it was an English Pub with typical British food, and that it was all very good. Naruto looked at him skeptically, and Sasuke offered to order for him. Naruto just nodded and blushed. He felt like a fish out of water with this man, but he would happily suffer the awkwardness to have those eyes look at him like they were now.

Sasuke tried several times to get Naruto to try a glass of wine as they ate, but Naruto was adamant. He’d seen first hand more often than he should have exactly what happens when people drink alcohol, and he wasn’t really interested in trying any of it… ever. The meal came and it was strange. Naruto had never eaten a steak that was already cut up for him, but it was good. Really good, and he happily dug in while he drank his soda. Sasuke sipped a glass of red wine that he called Cabernet Sauvignon, like Naruto knew what that was, and watched Naruto eat.

Sasuke was still eating long after Naruto had finished, and in his boredom, Naruto had even tried to snatch a few bits of the other’s plate. The meal was playful as they flirted through desert, and Naruto looked down at his watch to see that it was passed one in the morning. He yawned unconsciously and Sasuke signaled for the check.

The trip back to the city was quiet again, and it didn’t take long for Naruto to fall asleep. He woke up when the engine shut off, and looked over to see Sasuke getting out of the car. He opened Naruto’s door and offered his hand to help him out, and Naruto remembered a discussion he’d had with his English teacher about modern chivalry. He really wasn’t all that thrilled about being treated like a girl, but Sasuke seemed to do it unconsciously so he wasn’t too worried about it for now.

He looked around and noticed that they weren’t at his apartment. They were in a parking garage, and he didn’t recognize anything at all.

“Where are we?”

Sasuke locked the car and pulled Naruto behind him toward an elevator. “Millennium Tower.”

Naruto stopped where he was, and Sasuke’s hand slipped out of his. Sasuke turned to look at him.

“You live here?” Naruto asked quietly. When Sasuke nodded Naruto started to back away. He didn’t get far before Sasuke had him in his arms, holding him.

“I don’t understand.” Naruto murmured into Sasuke’s shoulder, and he didn’t. How could someone with enough money to live in Millennium Tower be interested in someone like him? He’d barely graduated high school and spent most of his time on the streets. He was a nobody, and Sasuke was obviously somebody.

“I want you. Does it matter that I live here?”

Naruto didn’t want to admit that, yes it did, so he stayed quiet and hoped that Sasuke would take him home. It didn’t work.

Sasuke pulled him toward the elevator again, and this time Naruto didn’t resist. As they began moving up, Naruto stayed close to Sasuke. He hated closed spaces like this, and it seemed like years before the doors opened to let them out. Sasuke unlocked the door and led them in, and Naruto was suddenly overwhelmed. He couldn’t see the room for the view. It was beautiful, overlooking the city. The night sky was a stunning backdrop to the city lights and Naruto had never been this high in all his life.

He walked as if in a trance to the windows and stared out, taking in everything he could see. Strong arms slid around his waist and pulled him back against an equally strong chest. Sasuke was physically impressive with his clothes on, and now that they were in his apartment Naruto wondered how he would look with his clothes off. Wet kisses slid down his neck as warm hands slid under his sweatshirt to skim lightly over his stomach. He squirmed as his stomach reacted to the light touch.

He felt so disconnected from the moment. It seemed surreal that he would be spending the night here, that he would be sleeping, among other things, in Sasuke’s bed and he didn’t even know his last name. It didn’t bother him though. Sasuke was confident and gentle; at least he had been so far. He’d never expected to be wanted this way by anyone. Sasuke was right, he was old beyond his years, and yet he was still so naive to the world around him. Sex was something he’d thought about extensively over the years, he was male after all, but he’d been told so many times that he was a waste of space and horrible and any other thing that people get away with saying to a little boy without parents.

He believed all those things because there had never been anyone there to tell him they weren’t true. He still believed them, and that was why being here was so confusing, but he wouldn’t turn Sasuke away, he was too attractive, and even though Naruto could never believe he deserved to be with someone like him, he wouldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth.

Sasuke pulled him from his musings and the view and led him to the bedroom. The bed was the first piece of furniture in the apartment he noticed, and it was strange. It was like a mattress laid out flat on the floor with the head lifted up at a slight angle. Even more strange was the fact that there were no pillows in sight. The duvet was pulled out flat across the bed and laid on the floor all around making the bed look much larger than it was, but it wasn’t necessary, it was already the largest bed Naruto had ever seen. There were so many new things in the world when he was with Sasuke, and he hoped his ignorance could be forgiven.

Naruto noticed that he was standing alone, and turned to look around. Sasuke was standing in front of a sliding door in just his pants. He pulled something out of a chest of drawers by the door and then turned back to him and smirked. When he started moving toward Naruto again the blonde wanted to step back. Sasuke’s movements were calculated and predatory, like he was stalking his prey. When they were mere inches from one another Naruto asked, “Why me?”

Sasuke just let his eyes drift over Naruto, taking in all of him a little bit at a time. He reached down and pulled Naruto’s shirt and sweatshirt off leaving his hair in disarray and dropping them to the floor. “You really have no idea do you?” Sasuke murmured as his eyes took in the tanned skin stretched over lean muscle. Then those hands were on him again touching him everywhere, his stomach, his chest, his nipples.

They were both painfully hard, but Naruto couldn’t shake the awkwardness. The only sound in the room was their breath and he was starting to think he’d finish before they ever really began. His hands were shaking as he ran them along Sasuke’s pale stomach. He couldn’t meet his eyes; he was to afraid of what he might see so he closed them and just let his hands take over.

He nearly lost his balance when Sasuke kissed him, but he was caught and pulled close. When their chests met he gasped and then they were moving. His pants were unbuttoned quickly and pushed down along with everything else and then he was naked laying on the mattress with Sasuke over him. They shifted together until they were in the center and then Sasuke laid his full weight on him, kissing him, touching him everywhere. Sasuke slid down his body kissing a path of fire across his skin until he was laying in the v of Naruto’s legs. He kissed and licked the inside of one thigh and then the other before stopping completely.

Naruto looked down at him to see what was wrong when Sasuke asked, “You’ve never been touched before.” It wasn’t a question. Sasuke already knew the answer. Sasuke’s tongue slipped out and Naruto jerked his hips as it slid from base to tip. His hands fisted in the blanket as the obviously experienced tongue worked him to the point of no return. Naruto was writhing as he felt Sasuke’s mouth slide over him again and again. It was the single most erotic thing he’d ever seen or felt and then he was thrusting and jerking and completely out of control of his own body as he came in Sasuke’s mouth.

He was still gasping for air and staring unseeing at the ceiling when he felt something slick slide between his legs and into him. It was strange but not uncomfortable. He actually liked the feel of it as it moved further inside. His mind was still pleasantly fuzzy when he felt himself stretched further. He looked down to see Sasuke’s hand between his legs and his pants were gone. He was as beautiful as Naruto had imagined, but his attention was drawn away when the stretch began to burn. It faded quickly though when Sasuke slid up to kiss him.

Naruto thought he should have been a little disgusted when he tasted himself on Sasuke’s tongue but he wasn’t. His fingers threaded in soft black hair as he focused on Sasuke’s lips and tongue. He was relaxed and comfortable when Sasuke lifted off him and flipped him over. He tried to protest, but changed his mind when Sasuke laid flush against him. He liked the feel of Sasuke’s erection against him and felt his own returning. He wanted more, he felt empty and hollow, and Sasuke was right there pressing against him, and then he was pressing in… and it hurt.

The stretch was unimaginable, and Naruto choked on air as he tried to adjust or pull away or something, anything, to make it stop, but Sasuke kept pushing forward, slow and steady without pause. Naruto had no chance to relax or become accustomed to the cock inside him as Sasuke started to pull out and thrust in again. His hands gripped the duvet painfully and his teeth clinched to keep from crying out. It was too much.

Sasuke kept a grueling pace. There was no violence or anger in how he fucked Naruto, just steady and strong and completely unavoidable. The muscles of his stomach flexed against Naruto’s back and his breath was hot against his neck. Naruto focused on anything he could that wasn’t the place where they were so painfully connected. The worst part was that through the pain there was still an overwhelming arousal that scattered his thoughts and made the words that he whispered stilted and lacking any sense.

And still Sasuke went on, driving into him with more force now, but less pain. Naruto’s body was starting to react as images and thoughts of what they were doing took over his vision. He was still hard, and then it was more than that… so much more. Something changed, the angle, the pace, something, but it triggered something inside him making him shake and moan and suddenly he was pushing back instead of pulling away. Sasuke’s voice was low and harsh and so sexy as he whispered into Naruto’s skin.

Now there was no pain, at least none that he was consciously aware of, just powerful pleasure that he couldn’t get enough of. He used his arms as leverage to push back harder, forcing the speed of Sasuke’s thrusts to become faster. Naruto couldn’t keep still, he wanted more, much more, and that was all it would take, just a little more, but he just couldn’t get there. His face was buried in the duvet and his lungs were full again, full of the smell and taste of Sasuke and he moaned for more, more, more.

Then he was on his knees. The move was fast and disorienting, but the thrusts were harder and more precise now so it was good, so good. Hands held his hips in a bruising grip, pulling him back again and again. The concentration was thick in the air now, and no sounds save the slap of skin and heavy breath could be heard.

And still Naruto needed more. He was to lost to know what, but Sasuke seemed to understand when Naruto felt one hand slide from his hip, thrusts never slowing, down to his aching erection. All it took was a touch, the barest brush of fingers over the sensitive flesh and he was coming violently. His body jerked without rhythm, his back arched painfully as every cell in his body was flooded with liquid pleasure.

He collapsed on the bed and his breath slowed enough for his mind to focus on Sasuke. He’d come, of that Naruto was certain, and he’d missed it, but the wet erection inside him was slowly softening and Sasuke’s body had a continuous fine tremor running through it that gave Naruto a sense of smug satisfaction. They lay against each other for a long time, just savoring the aftershocks and the warmth shared between them as the sweat on their skin cooled.

Naruto didn’t have the chance to miss Sasuke’s erection as it slipped from him because he was being pulled into the bathroom and before he knew it they were surrounded by steaming hot water coming at them from every direction. Sasuke was so quiet it was unnerving, but Naruto was too insecure to ask why. He was cleaned thoroughly with gentle touches and he felt spoiled by the luxury of having the full and complete attention of the man before him.

When they were done they dried off and crawled, still naked, under the duvet to slip between the softest sheets imaginable. The bed was quite comfortable even lying on the floor, and Naruto felt awkward without a pillow, but the angle made up for some of it, and Sasuke’s body made up for the rest. He’d wanted to talk, ask questions, but he was asleep before Sasuke was even settled, his mind drifting into dreams manufactured by his hope that this would not be the last time he was with Sasuke.

I will have the next chapter out very soon ;)
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