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Deception - COMPLETE	By : kizukatana Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 11937 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Author's note: I know many of you were curious about it, but there will not be an explicit romance involving Gaara with anyone in this fic. His character is complex and deserves a story of its own, and I am not going to try to jam it in here right at the end. The scenes with Sakura were set up to explain why she was willing to come so far to help them, and also to show that Gaara will not (unless he chooses to) be alone. Not that Naruto would ever abandon him to be with Sasuke no matter what, ofc. Just to show that there are people in addition to Naruto who see the value in Gaara.
Thank you again to BriEva for being my beta on this chapter, and also WordWriter for reading through it as well. Chapters take me a bit longer at the end of a fic because I need to keep re-reading the whole thing to make sure I end on the right tone and don't leave something out, and this fic is a beast in terms of length (I am never writing anything this long again OMFG), so it is even harder. But there should be 4 chapters left, including the epilogue. Unless I get too wordy and have to split a chapter again, but I am trying really hard not to do that.
-xXx-
Sasuke shifted slightly in the bed, wondering for a moment what had roused him from his sleep. The room was dark and he could hear the soft sound of Naruto's breathing as he slept. His body felt tired and heavy, the physical result of his reconciliation with Naruto. Just the thought of the endless hours they had spent together had Sasuke's blood heating. He relaxed against the warm body of his lover, grateful that he hadn't woken to find it all a dream. God knows he had had enough of those, always waking feeling alone and hollow. He tilted his head down, letting his lips skim lightly across the back of Naruto's neck as he breathed in the scent of him, and felt the solid presence of him in the bed.
A soft series of taps sounded against the door of their cabin, and Sasuke realized that this was the sound that had woken him in the first place. He carefully unwrapped his arms from Naruto's waist, trying not to wake him. Sasuke had kept him up well past what he had intended to the night before, and he felt slightly guilty as he saw the lines of exhaustion in his lover's face. A glance at the clock told him that they still had almost two hours before they were scheduled to arrive in Bucharest.
Sasuke grabbed his boxers from the floor and pulled them on. He approached the door cautiously, lifting the curtain to see who was there, not surprised to see Gaara. The redhead standing with his hand concealed in his pocket, scanning the empty hallway. Whatever injuries Naruto's friend had suffered, he was looking much better now.
Sasuke opened the door, allowing the man to enter. Gaara's hairless brows rose in amusement as he took in Sasuke's disheveled appearance, noting Naruto still dead asleep on the obviously well-used bed. But he made no remark as he entered the room.
The two men eyed each other briefly, but there was no hostility in their gaze.
Gaara spoke first. "I was wondering whether your pride would keep you from going after Naruto. He seemed pretty sure it was over when we left New York."
Sasuke narrowed his eyes. He understood the bond between Naruto and Gaara a bit better now, and he knew that Gaara had never been Naruto's lover. But the bluntness of the words from a relative stranger put him on edge, especially when it hit a bit too close to home. He recalled with perfect clarity the bitter anger he had felt when Naruto had left, and he knew that - had Jiraiya not had him attend that late-night meeting with Kabuto - he very well might have allowed Naruto to walk away. And probably regretted it for the rest of his life.
Gaara's eyes drifted back to the sleeping man in the bed. "You know what's waiting for him in New York. This isn't a kiddie ride we're on, here."
"I'm aware of that. I've already had the pleasure of meeting Tobi in person. And I've seen Naruto when he gets trapped in the past. I'm not just along for the ride on this."
Gaara was slightly surprised at the news that Sasuke had met Tobi and was still around to talk about it. As far as he knew, Naruto was the only person in over a decade to knowingly see the killer's face and live. But as he thought about how Sasuke had dispatched Orochimaru, some of the surprise faded. This was not a man who was afraid to get his hands dirty if the need arose. Which was a good thing if Sasuke planned on staying involved in Naruto's life for any significant amount of time. Gaara looked at Sasuke with a grudging flicker of respect. Clearly there was more to this man than his money. "Maybe you're a good match for Naruto after all," Gaara said consideringly.
Sasuke took the words for the compliment that they were. "Maybe. As long as Naruto doesn't decide to play martyr and run off to handle things alone when we get back to New York."
Gaara's lips twitched up in a tiny smile. "Oh, I've ensured he won't be able to do that again."
Sasuke raised an eyebrow in enquiry, but the redhead said nothing, simply turning and walking to the door. "I'll come back when we stop at Bucharest," Gaara said as he opened the door to go back to his own room. He had simply wanted to check in on Naruto, but could tell he was in good hands. Gaara would be glad to get another hour or so of sleep before they arrived in Bucharest.
-xXx-
They disembarked the train at Nord station in Bucharest. Most of the passengers would be going on a tour of the city, but first they were all shuttled to the Athenée Palace Hotel where they would be spending the night. While the burkas had been good disguises in Istanbul, Naruto and Gaara had agreed they would only draw unwanted attention here. Sakura kept the shawl to cover her hair, but the rest of them dressed casually in jeans and regular shirts, blending in with the tourists as they boarded the shuttle to the hotel.
Shisui was sitting in the hotel lobby looking completely at home amidst the marble columns and crystal chandeliers when they walked in. The two groups made no show of knowing each other, and they simply walked past Shisui and went to the front desk with the other passengers.
Shisui scanned the entry behind them while appearing to talk on the phone as they checked in with the tour group at the front desk. Sasuke was relieved to see that Shisui seemed uninjured from his adventures in Suna. He would not have wanted to face Itachi if something more had happened to Shisui when he had just gotten out of the hospital.
Naruto noticed that Sakura looked dead on her feet as they stood in line to check in. He assumed she had refused to sleep until Gaara's condition had improved, so he wasn't surprised when she excused herself to go to her room as soon as she'd checked in. She was the only one of the group who had never met Shisui, so likely had no idea that there was some serious business about to go down. Naruto was glad he didn't have to come up with some excuse to keep her out of it. She had already crossed the line and put herself at more risk than either he or Gaara were comfortable with. She was a doctor, not a killer.
Naruto dutifully accepted the brochure of the schedule the majority of the passengers would follow for the day-and-a-half they would be spending in Bucharest, fully intending on skipping all of it.
The three men headed over to the elevators and pretending to take no note as Shisui casually walked over and joined them in line at the elevators. With the entire tour group checking in, there was a bit of a wait and they were not alone in the elevator. When Shisui stepped out on the eighth floor, they silently followed him as though just happening to have rooms on the same floor.
Luckily, they were the only ones from their group getting off on that floor, so once the doors to the elevator closed they simply followed Shisui directly to his room.
"How is Itachi?" Sasuke asked as soon as the door had closed behind them. They headed to the small sitting area in the room. Naruto and Sasuke sat on the small sofa, their knees brushing against each other. Gaara and Shisui sat in chairs facing them across a small mahogany coffee table.
"He was hoping that Jiraiya would have been able to reign the CIA yesterday, but they were still dancing around about it. He didn't want to run the risk of giving away your location by flying out here. Your group is scheduled to stay in Bucharest for thirty-six hours. Hopefully things will be sorted out by then. The rooms were booked by the tour group, so online, your individual names don't show up. It's safest to stay here until we get confirmation the CIA have called off the 'kill-on-sight' order."
Sasuke nodded. "Suigetsu will monitor their systems internally to make sure it's really called off and not just lip service to Jiraiya."
Naruto ran his eyes over Shisui, assessing the man's condition. "How are you? Sasuke said you had a run-in with Tobi and landed in the hospital."
Shisui shrugged, casually dismissing his encounter with the international serial-killer. His pride was still slightly smarting from the fact that he'd let the guy get to him. "I'm fine. Though if it were up to Itachi, I'd still be on bed-rest."
"I think that Itachi was more thinking of the bed than the rest," Sasuke said, arching a brow teasingly.
Shisui's expression didn't change, but his cheeks pinkened slightly.
Naruto's eyes widened in amusement as he took in the implication. "Well… I guess… I'm glad that the two of you worked out your differences?"
"That's one way of putting it," Sasuke said, enjoying the rare display of discomfort from his older cousin.
Gaara noted the shadows under Naruto's eyes, and knew that his friend could do with more sleep as well. Especially since who knew what they'd be walking into when they got back to New York. "So for now we just lay low and rest up?"
Shisui and Sasuke exchanged glances.
Naruto frowned. "What?"
"You've heard something more about Tobi?" Gaara asked.
"Let's order room service," Shisui offered. "I assume Sasuke has already explained that we are… involved with the Tobi situation. Before we get back to New York, it would make sense to get all our cards on the table so we all know as much as possible and can make plans on how to draw him out, and what to do once we have him."
Naruto shifted, and both Gaara and Sasuke's eyes immediately pinned him to his seat. Naruto raised his hands in supplication. "What? I didn't say anything!"
Gaara stood and slowly walked toward Naruto, a threatening aura pumping off him. "You don't have to say anything, Naruto. You have the poker-face of a four-year-old, and everyone in this room knows that you are planning on trying to ditch us and draw Tobi out on your own in some stupid notion of 'protecting' us." Gaara had reached Naruto at this point, and was leaning over him. "And I just wanted to remind you exactly what I told you would happen if you ever tried that."
Naruto looked at the flat green eyes of his best friend. And swallowed hard. He put the palm of his hand against Gaara's chest and shoved the man back gently. "I get it. I won't try to run off unless everything else falls through."
Gaara's eyes narrowed dangerously, but he smiled slightly. "It won't matter either way. I'm just reminding you of the consequences if you try it."
Naruto looked at his friend warily. "What do you mean it won't matter? What aren't you telling me?"
Gaara's smile widened, sending a small shiver of dread up Naruto's spine before turning and facing Shisui and Sasuke, who were watching the exchange with interest. "So who is going to start this 'show and tell' first?"
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Neither Shisui, Sasuke nor Gaara appeared to be in any hurry to start talking. Not feeling like waiting until they did, Naruto began rattling off all the questions he had in his head in no particular order, figuring they'd just sort it all out as they went. "What were you able to find out about what Tobi is doing now? Is he still in New York? And what about Kabuto? Has the case against Sasuke been dropped? Is Kabuto in jail? Was the medical report Sakura sent over enough? He's the bomber, by the way. And the stalker," Naruto said, looking at Shisui to see if the man had already figured that out.
A snicker from Gaara drew his attention away from the amused expressions Shisui and Sasuke's faces as they tried to process all the words coming out of Naruto's mouth.
"This is Naruto's idea of strategy when he's tired. Don't mind him," Gaara said drily, ignoring Naruto's slight huff. "Naruto, I said 'show and tell', not 'ask and blurt'. Let's take it piece by piece. We have three threats to deal with: Tobi, the Jinchuuriki killer, and Kabuto. Assuming that none of those pieces are related for the moment, let's start with Tobi," Gaara said, ignoring Naruto's elbow into his ribs. "Aside from him now seeming to focus on anyone that Naruto is involved with, do we know anything new?"
"We've had no luck in locating him, but Deidara said he heard rumors that Tobi was rounding up associates of some sort. It wasn't clear if it was part of an actual organization, or random thugs," Shisui said.
Naruto looked up, cocking his head to the side as though trying to make sure he was awake enough to be hearing correctly. "Tobi worked with Zetsu in the past, but only because having a partner left him more time to play with his victims. And Zetsu was insanely loyal, so Tobi didn't have to worry about him interfering. But other than that, I'd never heard of him working with anyone. He's not really a 'leader' kind of guy. I can't imagine him being able to get people to work for him. He's totally crazy and unstable. It doesn't make any sense."
Gaara considered what Naruto was saying. "Is Deidara sure that Tobi is the one leading them, or did he finally just find a group that would take him in?"
"But why would Tobi even want to join up with some random group?" Naruto persisted. "The only thing Tobi likes is killing and making fools out of the police that try to catch him. He doesn't care about money or drugs or anything else. When Zetsu joined Akatsuki, it was because he was interested in making more money on the side. Tobi allowed it as long as it didn't interfere with his fun. Nagato considered trying to recruit Tobi as well, but decided against it after learning more about him. Tobi couldn't be controlled. Unless it's an organization full of psychopaths, I don't see anyone willing to take on the risk of hooking up with him. And even then, I can't imagine it holding together long enough to hit Dei's radar."
"Unless it has to do with whoever is hunting the Jinchuuriki," Sasuke said slowly. "If Tobi is after you, and you're a Jinchuuriki, maybe he joined up with them. They might not know his full background."
Naruto shrugged skeptically. "I guess, but it would surprise me if Tobi thought he needed help. Especially if it comes with the risk of people seeing his face and turning him in. He's always been obsessive about hiding his face."
"But the police know what he looks like now. When he posed as Obito, he couldn't exactly go around wearing a mask. And when it came out that the real Obito had been killed and Tobi had assumed his identity, the police had his prints and picture from their files of his supposed 'transfer'," Shisui said.
Naruto sat back, the implications of that statement sinking in. For most of his life, he'd assumed that the main reason Tobi was hunting him was because Naruto was the only one who could identify him. But that was no longer true. He wondered if Tobi's fixation on him would change because of it or not.
A knock at the door signaled that their food had arrived. The four men were thoughtful as they ate and considered what the possible outcome of Tobi joining up with a larger group of criminals could mean, and the advantage that the police now had of being able to identify him. But without additional information, it still wasn't enough to really plan anything around.
"Has there been any more news on whoever has been taking out members of the Jinchuuriki program?" Naruto asked, moving on to the next point on Gaara's list.
Sasuke shook his head. "All we know is that there have been no further disappearances, and that whoever had been searching the files looking for information on them has stopped. But we don't know who they are, why they were looking in the first place, or whether they've stopped for good."
Gaara frowned, but didn't have anything more to ask.
"So we move on to Kabuto. How do you know that he was the bomber?" Shisui asked Naruto, going back to Naruto's earlier series of statements.
"When I saw him in New York, we were talking about Orochimaru and he was dead certain that there was nothing that linked him to leaking any information from the District Attorney's office. No one would be that certain if they hadn't searched the place thoroughly before the cops did."
Naruto felt Sasuke tense slightly beside him at the reminder of his last trip to New York. He wondered if Sasuke were still angry that he hadn't gone to see him, or if it was more just the reminder of how close they'd all come to being killed.
But Sasuke was keeping his mind focused on the current discussion. "So since the evidence about the bombing and the stalking was placed at the same time, it had to be him?" Sasuke asked, following Naruto's train of thought.
Naruto nodded. "But there's no evidence, and the police believed the planted shit that Kabuto put."
"And if you insist it's fake, it could cause problems for Sasuke again because it would open up the issue of your relationship, giving him motive to kill Orochimaru and you motive to lie for him and take the fall," Shisui said.
Sasuke's thumb drew down along the side of Naruto's neck at Shisui's words, and Naruto turned to see dark eyes locked on him. The depth of the emotion in Sasuke's eye made Naruto nearly forget that there were others in the room.
"Not to mention that if Kabuto is dirty, he probably has people willing to help him destroy any evidence they do find. Orochimaru owned cops on the force, too. He had his fingers in a lot of pies, and Kabuto is likely leveraging those connections now," Gaara's voice snapped Naruto's attention back to the conversation.
"Fuck, I hate that guy," Naruto breathed out, sliding his fingers over his eyes, trying to get his brain to focus. Fatigue was setting in and strategy had never been his strong suit anyway. All he wanted to do was drag Sasuke off to the nearest bed and sleep for about twelve hours.
"Why can't I just off Kabuto? It would be much easier than just dancing around like this, trying to figure out what the guy is going to pull out of his ass next," Naruto said tiredly, looking over at Gaara clearly hoping he would second this notion.
The redhead sighed, pretty sure that Naruto was joking, but wanting to clarify things just in case. "This is why you always left the strategy to Konan and Nagato. You have a history with Kabuto. If you suddenly appear back in town just as he's stirring up trouble for one of your ex-employers and he winds up dead, someone is going to come knocking at your door. Even the dumbest detective would figure out that lead. I don't have a history with him, so I'd be the best candidate of the four of us."
Sasuke almost smirked at the calm way that this topic was being discussed, Shisui looking consideringly at Naruto and Gaara, clearly weighing the pros and cons of what was being debated. Sasuke was relieved that Itachi wasn't in the room. Despite his brother's willingness to help Sasuke deal with Orochimaru, Sasuke was pretty sure that this conversation went far beyond any line that Itachi would ever consider crossing. It was why they had left Japan and started over in the New York.
Sasuke had dabbled in illegal activities… getting background information on opponents, trying to be sure he always knew about any hidden agendas. But that was as far as he'd ever really gone until Naruto had entered his life. Now, he had not only killed a man and covered up the crime, but he was sitting down to dinner with two men that the US government temporarily wanted dead, calmly discussing whether or not to take out an assistant district attorney of the city of New York.
Sasuke sipped his tea, surprisingly ok with it all. But that didn't mean he wasn't going to insert some sanity back into this discussion. Naruto and Gaara were getting a bit too enthusiastic about discussing ways to kill the annoying ADA. "No one is going to kill Kabuto. He's being a pain in the ass, but we've already shut him down twice. It's not worth the risk. Especially not when Jiraiya is in the process of legitimizing you both. None of that will matter if you get caught doing something stupid now."
"As long as Kabuto doesn't appear to still be a danger to Sasuke's life anymore, then I agree. We can handle him in other ways," Shisui said after a moment, backing up Sasuke and earning a minor glare from Naruto.
Shisui smirked. It would be amusing to see if Sasuke could ever fully bring Naruto to heel. Shisui rather doubted it. He just hoped that their relationship ran more smoothly than his and Itachi's. "If it comes down to a match of wits and legal strategy between Itachi and Kabuto, Kabuto doesn't have a chance," Shisui said.
"Agreed. Let's find out what the status of things are with him," Sasuke said. He called Itachi and put him on speaker phone as he and Shisui ran through the legal situation with Kabuto, discussing various strategies and approaches, but Naruto largely tuned it out. It wasn't an area he knew anything about. He avoided courts and lawyers with all possible skill and speed. Though given his lover's brother was in the district attorney's office, he realized that that would likely be changing. It was a strange thought, but somehow a comforting one.
There was a feeling of permanence that he'd never really had before. His actions mattered now. What happened to him mattered. He and Gaara had in a way never really expected to live this long in the first place, coming from where they had as children. They had fought to survive, and not really thought about where they were going in the long term. Gaara's father was now dead, and he had a life waiting for him back in Suna with his family. And Naruto… had Sasuke.
He turned, looking at Sasuke, watching the small frown of concentration as he debated some point of law with Itachi. The intensity of Sasuke's focus had always drawn Naruto. He remembered the first seeds of real attraction that he had felt for Sasuke when he had watched him in action dealing with politicians and wiping the floor with them by the sheer power of his intellect and ruthlessly direct approach.
Sasuke felt the heat of Naruto's gaze and turned, pausing mid-sentence before continuing. He held his gaze on Naruto as the discussion continued, not missing a beat in the conversation as he shifted his leg so his knee pressed more firmly against Naruto's. Completely ignoring the conversation going on around him, Naruto spread his knees slightly wider, increasing the contact between his leg and Sasuke's while easing the slight tightness in his pants.
Sasuke arched a brow, amusement and lust showing equally in his eyes. Naruto stretched up, folding his arms behind his head and leaning back, his blue gaze hooded and fixed on Sasuke's.
Neither noticed the amused glance exchanged between Shisui and Gaara at the obvious heat building between the two.
Sasuke's cell phone buzzed, forcing him to break his glance and look down at the number. His brows rose as he checked the message. "Jiraiya was able to convince the CIA to rescind the order. Now we just need to wait for Suigetsu to verify that this is really being carried out. If he is able to confirm the new order was delivered, we can catch a flight back to New York in the morning."
"It's about time," Itachi said, having heard the comment over the phone. "I'll send a car to meet you. Just send me your flight details."
Sasuke agreed, then disconnected.
Gaara sent an amused look as Sasuke slid his hand to rest on Naruto's hip. "I thought you were enjoying the train ride, Uchiha."
"My enjoyment had nothing to do with the train," Sasuke said, tightening his hand on Naruto's hip and smirking slightly as Naruto rolled his eyes at them. Naruto was secretly pleased that Gaara and Sasuke seemed to be getting along well enough to joke with each other.
Sasuke looked at Naruto. "Let's all go to bed. We might have a long day tomorrow."
. . . . . . . .
In unspoken agreement, Naruto and Sasuke went to Sasuke's room. Sasuke glanced around the room disinterestedly, noticing the finely appointed furnishings before his gaze settled on the king sized bed. It was decidedly larger than the double they had shared on the train.
He felt Naruto walk up behind him and closed his eyes as he felt his lover press against his back, tan fingers reaching around to slowly undo the buttons of Sasuke's shirt before slipping the fabric free. Sasuke shivered as Naruto's lips brushed a trail across the blades of his shoulders.
"I forgot how hot it was watching you work," Naruto said, his voice low and husky. Sasuke felt his cock harden further at the sound of it.
"You're tired," Sasuke said in a thoroughly unconvincing voice. "You should get some sleep."
Naruto's hands slid over the warm, smooth skin of Sasuke abdomen before dipping lower, palming the erection that was already fully formed between Sasuke's legs. "Now what kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't at least help you take care of this before I went to sleep?"
Sasuke couldn't do anything but let his head fall back as Naruto slowly undid the fastenings of his jeans, letting his hand slip into Sasuke's boxers while his lips continued to trail teasing kisses over the contours of Sasuke's back.
"Nngh," Sasuke groaned, feeling Naruto's erection pressed against him as tan fingers curled around his shaft and slowly began pumping.
"Still want to just to go sleep?" Naruto whispered wickedly against Sasuke's ear.
"You have ten seconds to strip and get on the bed, or I am shredding your clothing," Sasuke growled in response.
-xXx-
It was sometime later that Sasuke and Naruto lay on the large, hotel bed, still damp from the shower. Naruto's eyes were closing in weariness, the strain of the past week - both physically and emotionally - catching up to him.
He smoothed a hand over Sasuke's stomach as he buried his face in the crook of the pale neck, yawning. Sasuke chuckled, trying to distract himself from the heat of Naruto's calloused hand on his stomach.
Naruto felt the tensing of Sasuke's muscles, and automatically slid his hand further down to where Sasuke was already hardening again. Sasuke grabbed Naruto's writs, pulling his hand away. "No. You need sleep. I don't want Gaara blaming me when you keel over from exhaustion when we arrive in New York."
"Hmmmm," Naruto sighed, too tired to argue about it, already drifting off to sleep.
Sasuke stroked Naruto's hair as he watched the man slip into almost instant sleep. He drew Naruto's body against his, forcing himself to simply let Naruto sleep. There would be plenty of time for other things. Hopefully a lifetime. He just wished they had more information about what exactly was waiting for them in New York. Usually, Sasuke gathered every possible fact about his opponents before engaging them. But that would not be an option here. They didn't get to control the timing. Or the outcome.
It was a while before he fell into a restless sleep, knowing that tomorrow they would likely be on their way back to New York. Where a serial killer was looking for them.
. . . . . . . . . . .
Sasuke was standing in the parking lot of his apartment building. All the lights were out, but he could hear the breathing of the person following him. Trying to find him… to find Naruto. Sasuke turned slowly, his katana in his hand. If he could find that man first, he could end this.
He walked slowly, softening his footfalls so they would not give him away.
A sharp sound came from his left, and Sasuke drew in a sharp breath, his body tensing as he turned to face the potential threat. Somehow the darkness seemed to deepen, allowing nothing to be seen in the blackness. He tightened his hand on the hilt of his katana, walking towards the sound he had heard. He could feel a presence near him, a menacing aura, and he knew instinctively that it was searching for Naruto even as Sasuke hunted it.
Sasuke felt something brush against his back, and he jerked back, not having heard anything approach him in the darkness. The touch against his skin was repeated, then slid slowly along down his hip. It was a touch he recognized, and the threat of the person he was hunting receded.
"Naruto," Sasuke said, relaxing into the touch as he felt the warm hand move along his hip, then across his flat stomach. "Nnnnggggghhhh," Sasuke breathed as the hand continued to move, sliding along his thigh, then slowly shifting to the sensitive skin on the inside of his thighs. Sasuke shifted his legs, widening his stance, allowing his lover better access.
A wet heat closed around the head of his now throbbing erection, and Sasuke let his head fall back as pleasure washed over him. All the tension that the other presence had filled him with slowly faded away and was replaced by a growing heat between his thighs.
The wet heat slid further down his shaft, taking all of Sasuke's length inside, and Sasuke felt himself arching up almost helplessly into the pleasure. A soft chuckle emanated from that warm mouth around him, sending vibrations up the length of his dick. Sasuke gasped at the sensation, his eyes slowly opening.
He lifted his head slightly, propping himself up on his elbows as amused, lust-filled blue eyes met his. Naruto's hand replaced his mouth around Sasuke's erection.
"You were having a bad dream. I thought I'd give you a hand. Especially since I basically passed out on you as soon as we reached the bed last night," Naruto pulled Sasuke's shaft back into his mouth.
Sasuke tried to make some sort of appreciative reply, but Naruto had increased the suction, releasing his hold on Sasuke's hips and allowing the councilman to thrust freely, fucking his mouth.
In his relaxed state during sleep, Sasuke had been completely at the mercy of the sensations of Naruto's skilled mouth and hands, and he found himself already at the brink of orgasm, unable to pull himself back. His fingers gripped harshly into Naruto's hair as he arched back and came hard. Naruto continued to suck until every last tremor of climax had finished.
Sasuke lay panting, nearly unable to move from the aftermath of his orgasm. Naruto watched him for a moment, his gaze heavy with amusement and arousal. Slowly, he levered himself up to lay down next to Sasuke, pulling the slightly dazed man close to him and kissing him deeply, letting Sasuke taste himself on Naruto's tongue. A low sound of pleasure in his throat was all Sasuke could manage in response, but he returned the kiss fiercely.
Naruto adjusted the angle of the kiss, deepening it further before pulling back and brushing his lips across Sasuke's almost tenderly. Sasuke slid his hand along Naruto's jaw, his thumb teasing the underside just above the pulse. He could feel Naruto's erection pressing hard against his stomach, as was not surprised to find his own groin stirring in response.
He wondered vaguely if the compulsive attraction would always be this strong, or if it would subside into something manageable at some point. As he rolled Naruto beneath him, he didn't think he'd ever quench his thirst for this man.
. . . . . . . .
They lay together, covered with sweat, still getting their breath back. Neither spoke about the dangers awaiting them when they returned to New York, but it hung heavily in the air between them.
Sasuke's phone buzzed, and he flicked it open, reading quickly.
"Suigetsu says the order to kill has been rescinded. He's booked us all on the afternoon flight to New York out of Bucharest."
Naruto met Sasuke's gaze steadily. "It's going to be ok, Sasuke. Don't worry," Naruto said.
Sasuke lay back on the pillows, hoping Naruto's words would prove to be true.
-xXx-
to be continued
Tobi kills his first victim in the next chapter!
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