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A/N: Ok I am back with another chapter. My three year writer’s block seems to have finally let up and the plot bunny for this story returned to me. Please review and let me know if I’ve improved or not, and tell me how this is!

Chapter Three: Wishful Thinking

“WHAT?” Sasuke’s voice growled loudly at Mikoto’s announcement.

His mother turned around, suddenly angry. “Where have you been? It’s past eight! We’ve been calling you for hours.”

Sasuke ignored her questions. “What do you mean this brat is going to be staying here for six months?”

Mikoto gasped, but before she could say anything, Itachi’s voice cut through sharply. “Sasuke, mind your tongue!” The older boy was looking at Naruto with concern. The colour had drained out of the boy’s face, leaving him pale and drained, his eyes looked utterly miserable.

But Sasuke didn’t take that in either. He was too far gone. He’d just had the worst day of his life. His brother was friendly with this fucking blond, his ex looked like he wanted to be more than friendly with the same fucking blond and now it looked like he was going to be stuck with said blond for half a year. Rage boiled up inside him like a volcano…it made him irresponsibly say what he said next.

He smirked nastily at his brother and then at Naruto. “Cut the crap, Itachi. We both know the only reason you’re being so nice is because you’d like to have good relations with Naruto's family for business. After all the only reason, Otousan wanted him here, was so that he could make better deals with his father?”

Mikoto glared at her youngest, her eyes full of anger and disbelief. “No. It was because your father’s best friend is Naruto's father. You haven’t met him often because he’s always busy, but he studied with your father at college. They were roommates. I don’t know what has gotten into you, but this has got to stop. Now. Apologize to Naruto.” Mikoto turned only to find the blond heading to the door as quickly as he could. They’d not even noticed him getting up with the way the argument was progressing. “Naruto!”

The blond stopped for a minute before turning around and giving them a shaky smile. “Look, I’m sorry, but this news hasn’t made me too happy either. I know it’s been hard on you guys, having me over, so I am sorry that my father can be like this. But you needn’t worry. I’m just heading to the Hyuuga’s for tonight and then I’ll see if I can convince him to make other arrangements for the next six months.” He saw Sasuke open his mouth and continued. “No I won’t tell him any of this, so don’t worry.”

With that, the blond shut the door behind him. They heard him rummage around in his room, before hearing a taxi arrive and the front door shut.

The room thrummed with unshed tension. Itachi stood up slowly, his face full of anger and disgust. But his voice seemed tired and strained. “I’m going to bed.” He looked at his mother. “It’s ok. I’ll talk to Naruto tomorrow and convince him to come back.” He left the room without bothering to look at Sasuke.

Mikoto sighed and sat down at the table. She looked at Sasuke who was still standing in the same spot, his face unreadable. “I can’t believe you did that. I’m so disappointed in you. I thought I’d taught you better, that you maybe a little more sensitive to other people.” Then a look of understanding spread over her face. “Maybe you just had a long and bad day. But I’d still like you to apologize to Naruto tomorrow.”

Sasuke nodded and left, heading towards the bedroom wing. His phone bleeped. It was an email. From Naruto.

I wanted to apologize for the things I said at detention today. I don’t know Gaara, but I do know a little about you and it was unfair to imply that you were using him. Please do not reply to this. I really don’t want to hear anything more from you right now. Your secret is safe with me, so that shouldn’t worry you.

Sasuke stared at the message, warring feelings swamping him. Damn the fact that Naruto was fair. Damn him for apologizing and making Sasuke feel like the biggest prick in the world.

He went to Itachi’s room instead and sighed before knocking twice. There was a long moment of silence before Itachi's voice sounded consent. Sasuke went in and shut the door after him. He stood there for a bit. Itachi sat at the computer his back to him, his long hair was unbound, spilling all over his shoulders as he silently scrolled through some business website.

Sasuke walked up to stand behind the chair and lay his head atop Itachi’s. “I’m sorry. I was…I got really jealous and we had a huge fight at detention. I didn’t really mean to let it get out of control.”

Itachi continued to skim through the website for a few moments before, standing up and leading Sasuke to the bed. He lay down and pulled the boy down next to him. “Sasuke…you’re not going to like this, but Naruto's a nice person. I’d like to make friends with him. But he’s not you. I understand why you might be jealous about me talking to him, he is completely my type. But right now I’m not thinking of dating him; I just want to give this lonely boy a chance.” He hugged Sasuke. “And right now I’m content with what you and I have going. Besides, I thought we both agreed that what we need is someone who would be okay with us…”

Sasuke sighed. “I know…but like we’ll ever find someone like that. It’s not just you. Gaara…Gaara seems to be interested in him.” He told Itachi about his day, about the fight and why he hadn’t come home.

Itachi shook his head. “I understand where both of you are coming from. What Naruto said really was out of line, but then again, you’ve been awful to him since he first got here. He seems to be patient, but we can’t expect him to be that patient. About Gaara, well he doesn’t understand, Sasuke. He does not want to hear out, no matter how much that may hurt. He wants to move on and if it’s with Naruto, there’s nothing you can do to stop it.”

(Lemon)

His hand slipped lightly under Sasuke’s shirt, to rub the boy’s toned stomach. Sasuke’s breath as Itachi's lightly callused hands caressed him. He squirmed a little and turned his head to capture Itachi’s lips with his own. They kissed like that, all lazy and soft. Itachi undid the button of Sasuke’s pants, and slipped them down to his thighs. Sasuke kicked them off, before turning to actually lie on top of Itachi. He could feel his brother getting hard under him and smirked. He trailed his hands down Itachi's neck, before leaning down to follow them with his tongue.

Itachi let out a low moan, and pulled Sasuke closer to him. Threading his hands in Sasuke's hair, he raised the boy’s head until he could plunder the boy’s mouth a little more passionately now that his arousal was catching up to the lazy love making. Sasuke whimpered a little, moving back only to playfully bite the other man’s lips.

They shed their shirts and underwear. Itachi slammed Sasuke down onto the bed, coming up between his legs right away. He captured one pale pink nipple in his mouth and sucked at it a little. Sasuke moaned loudly and bucked his hips a little.

“Nnnn….Itachi…”

He played with those nipples some more. It drew more plaintive noises from Sasuke. Itachi smirked looking for all the world like the devil; he let his palm roam below to lightly cup Sasuke. But he refused to tighten his grip, until Sasuke was frantically bucking to get some kind of friction. Itachi being who he was, refused to give it to him, until his brother was begging for it.

Then he moved to get the lube from the drawer beside the bed. Sasuke, never one to give up easily, looked at the cock in front of him and put his mouth on it without any hesitation whatsoever. Itachi almost choked him thrusting hard into that moist cavern.

Sasuke's tongue laved at Itachi's heavy long manhood. He deep throated it a little, and hummed softly, almost turning his brother’s knees to mush. Itachi pulled out and smiled at his brother. Then he turned so his brother still had his cock to suck on for amusement, while he prepared him for better things.

Once he was done, lubing the boy, Itachi moved to place his cock just at the entrance and stilled. Sasuke pouted.

“Itachi…hurry…”

Itachi smiled. “I’m in the mood for something else. Let me tell you about this fantasy I had at work today…”

Sasuke's breath hitched. He loved it when Itachi told him all about his dirty fantasies. He turned pleading eyes towards him. “Please…tell me”

Itachi smiled wryly. “I imagined, stripping you and slamming you against my window, for the world to see. I imagined taking you from behind, while the whole world down below saw me claim you…and saw your face, Sasuke…saw you face as you dirtily panted for me, submitted to me…” Itachi had started to enter the boy already. He continued the rest of the story panting as moved to strike his raven’s prostate with each thrust. “And you screamed my name and told the world who you belonged to. Who do you belong to Sasuke?” the last line came as a growl that tickled Sasuke's left ear.

“You… please Itachi…I want to come…”

Itachi smiled dominantly before upping the ante and thrusting as hard as he could. For the next few minutes the boys were lost in their crazy, hasty love making. Grunts and pants accompanied by a few low growls filled the room.

Finally with a sudden loud cry, Sasuke came hard, spilling all over himself and his brother. He panted harshly and flopped against the bed. Itachi came with the next few thrusts, before twisting and collapsing beside his brother. After gaining his breath, he turned to slip his arms around Sasuke. They lay silently for a few moments.

(Lemon ends)

Sasuke’s fists clenched a little as he thought about what he wanted to say. In reality he just wanted to sleep, but he felt this was necessary. “Nii-san, tomorrow, I’ll come with you to talk to Naruto.”

Itachi yawned and slipped his head into the groove of Sasuke's neck. “That’s good. Though I’m not sure Naruto will make it easy.”

Naruto stirred. He’d slept restlessly. The moment he had seen Naruto, Neji had gotten him a spare room. The Hyuuga mansion was huge, and never since his parents has died Neji had lived in the mansion with his uncle. Now a series of quiet knocks interrupted Naruto's attempt at getting some long peaceful sleep. He sighed and got up. “Come in.”

Neji stepped in with a tray of food in his hands. “Sleep ok?” He made a face and answered the question himself. “Going by the way you look, you definitely didn’t. I wish you’d tell me what you and Sasuke fought about.”

Naruto rubbed his hands over his face. “Thanks” he said indicating the laden tray. He waited for Neji to sit at the foot of the bed. “We didn’t really fight; I just lost my temper because my father phoned to say I’d have to stay there longer. I know Sasuke doesn’t like me and my father leaving me here is making me touchy.”

Neji snorted. “Please, we both know Sasuke wouldn’t have been nice. I also know that he must have said something…while I know Sasuke is generally quiet and keeps to himself, with you he seems to go overboard in his emotions. In this case, dislike.”

Naruto shook his head. “Look, just let it go, alright. I came here to get away from feeling miserable and by bringing this up, you’re not really helping.”

Neji shrugged. “Anyway it’s time for school. Why don’t you shower and get dressed and I’ll drive you. It’ll all be fine.”

The drive was a short one, but Naruto felt content. It wasn’t that he didn’t have to chase Neji for fear of being left behind or that he’d had a full breakfast in a long while, it was just that Neji was his best friend and it was nice to drive with someone who liked you.

They reached the parking lot. As Naruto was exiting the car he saw Gaara watching him curiously. He grinned at the boy and turned only to see both the Uchiha standing by Sasuke's car. The contentment fled as did his grin. He felt a tap on his shoulder and saw that in the time it had taken him to process Sasuke and his brother, Gaara had walked up to him.

“Hey.”

Naruto donned his smile. “Hi.” He noticed Sasuke’s hands clench from the corner of his eye.

“You look tired. Bad night?”

Naruto shook his head. “Late night. Oh yeah, have you met Neji? Neji’s my best friend. He’s a teaching assistant here. Neji, this is Gaara.”

Gaara looked the tall boy over. He’d thought Naruto was beautiful, but this boy was amazing. Those beautiful pale eyes and all that gorgeous hair. Was he just a best friend? Or was he Naruto's boyfriend?

At that moment Naruto realised that the two brothers would dog him, if he didn’t go up to them. He certainly didn’t want them coming here. Not with Gaara being here and all. “I’m sorry, but if you’d excuse me for a bit. I need to speak to Sasuke.”

He walked up to the two, one hand scratching his blond head in trepidation. “Um…hi.”

Itachi was the first to speak. “Naruto-kun, we’d like to take you out to breakfast and talk things over? I explained to Principal Sarutobi, so you both have the first two hours off.” Seeing Naruto start to look annoyed, he quickly added “Please”

Naruto frowned, but nodded. “I had breakfast, but I guess I could get something…” He refused to consciously look at Sasuke and got into the car. The two ravens got in as well, with Itachi at the wheel.

Gaara watched all this impassively, before turning to the Hyuuga. “You’re blond boyfriend just got abducted.”

Neji laughed. “He’s not my boyfriend. It’s alright. They have things to sort out anyway.” He didn’t elaborate. “I have to go as well; I have to look up a few things before my class.”

Gaara nodded. “Nice meeting you.” He watched the man walk away thoughtfully. Now that he knew that Naruto kind of knew Sasuke, he wasn’t sure if he wanted anything to do with the blond…in the sexual way anyhow. Things with Sasuke had been bad, after…and right now seeing the two brothers together just made him angry. He wanted nothing to do with Sasuke, though Naruto seemed like a nice enough guy to be friends with. The Hyuuga…now that might be worth it after all.

The waitress was a little uncomfortable. There was a beautiful blond and two beautiful raven men sitting at the table, but there was also this annoying uncomfortable tension. The aura from them all didn’t even let her enjoy the heart stopping eye candy in peace. She set down their orders and hurried away, hoping that maybe she could build fantasies about them better from far away.

Naruto took a sip of the hot chocolate that had been set down in front of him.

Sasuke dug into his bacon and egg Bap.

Itachi sighed as he idly stirred his take-away coffee.

Naruto could not take the silence anymore. He huffed and hesitated a little until “What is it? What did you want to say?” burst out of his mouth.

Itachi bit back a smile. “I’m not going to mince words. My mother and I would like you to continue to stay with us. My mother thinks you’re a really nice kid and wants you around. She says she enjoys your company. I do too.”

Naruto stared at him. After a long moment and another sip of his chocolate, he said, “You do?”

Itachi nodded. “I’m sorry for what happened yesterday, if you’d waited my mother and I could have told you ourselves. Sasuke, well Sasuke wants to talk to you himself. So I’ll be going to that table over there, to make a few important phone calls. I’ll drop you off to school once I’m done.”

Naruto watched Itachi go with a frown. He kept silent. Let Sasuke make the first move, everything that stupid boy had said, had really hurt Naruto…not just this argument, but the countless others. The small things, like the constant glares and being ignored also hurt.

Sasuke put down his bap and cleared his throat. “Look, I’m really sorry about yesterday. I was really mad about what you’d said, and well…it irked me that you might be staying in the house for the next half a year. Please come back, my mom and Itachi really do want you there.” He knew by Naruto's expression that the last line had pretty much killed the apology.

“But you don’t. It’s your house too.”

Sasuke took another bite to cover up the annoyance he was feeling. True, he didn’t want this blond there; he wanted everything the way it used to be. “Look, just come stay with us ok? My family wants you there.”

Naruto thought about it for a moment. Itachi came back to the table, seeing by Sasuke’s face that things weren’t going as well as he’d hoped. Naruto finished his chocolate and put the mug down his face determined. “Okay. I’ll stay, but if you don’t mind Itachi, I’d like my car brought down and a few other things, since my stay is longer.” After Itachi nodded assent, he looked at Sasuke and frowned. “I’ll stay out of your way as much as possible. So please stay out of mine.”

Itachi shot Sasuke a questioning look, but the younger boy ignored him and just nodded. Itachi sighed. This didn’t seem too good.

It’s funny how sometimes when one gets what they really want, one realises one doesn’t want it anymore. For Sasuke, that’s how Naruto was. When he really hated Naruto and wished that the boy would disappear, he hadn’t. Now that Naruto was ignoring him and living his own life, Sasuke found that he wanted to get to know the boy. It had been two months since they boy had moved in.

Naruto had gotten very popular at their school. He was fun and reliable; people seemed to like him for who he was. He was at the centre of things. No. Sasuke had not lost his popularity either, but after a few weeks of people trying to get them to hang with each other, they’d sensed the rivalry and given up.

Sasuke ground his teeth in frustration. Recently, he’d started noticing how the stupid blond smiled at people, how he sincerely tried to help them, how he was good at his studies, how he tutored people and most of all…how he seemed to get along with Itachi.

Naruto sometimes hung out with Itachi nowadays. They carefully chose times when Sasuke had other things to do, so it wasn’t like they left him out. They also told him when they were going to hang out, so he wouldn’t get unnecessarily jealous. But Sasuke was jealous. He was jealous about how Itachi smiled when they went out on their random hiking expeditions or when they got started on some project of building something. It was not a lot of time really, just once in a while, having fun like housemates. Of course Itachi spent most of his free time with his brother. But Sasuke found he was starting to get jealous of Itachi for spending time with Naruto.

He was ruminating on all of this in the locker room. They’d had a good run during gym today; the tryouts for the track team were in a week. At least going for a run made him happy, sometimes he believed that if he ran fast enough or hard enough, he could leave all his thoughts behind him. He heard a sound and looked up to see Gaara sit down hard on one of the benches. No one else was around, most of the kids had left long ago, and Sasuke had only stayed back to go a few more rounds on the track.

Gaara looked devastated. He just sat there, looking at the ground completely silent. He’d just gotten up the courage to ask Neji out, only to be crushed before he’d actually asked. They’d been hanging out for the past two months, sometimes with Naruto and other friends and sometimes on their own. They’d gotten really close, and Gaara had thought things were moving in the direction he was hoping for. He’d even made it to being Neji’s other best friend. Just now, Neji had coming running to find him. To tell him, that Tenten, another teaching assistant that Neji had been crushing on, had just asked him out.

Gaara felt like he was being squeezed to death by the pain. Neji hadn’t even told him that he’d had a girl he’d liked. Gaara felt like a fool. First the whole damned thing with Sasuke and now this with Neji, he wondered if he should just give up hope on love all together.

“Hey…”

Gaara was jolted out of his reverie, by the same Uchiha he’d just had a fleeting thought about. Sasuke actually looked concerned. He ignored the cheating slut.

Sasuke was worried. He’d never seen Gaara like this. Not even when he’d been found out, though it had come pretty close. Sasuke knew Gaara was most probably not going to talk to him, but he’d thought he’d give it a shot. “Hey, are you ok? What happened?”

Gaara shit him a murderous look. A monologue about why Uchiha was shit was running through his head. You used me, you bastard. Don’t come out here pretending to care… “Why do you care?”

Sasuke frowned. He sighed, not getting why he was trying anyway. “Look, I’m concerned okay? Whatever happened between us, I do care about you. So please tell me what happened? Maybe I can help?” Sasuke felt a little vulnerable. Gaara was the only person apart from Itachi who’d seen the caring side of him. Anything that Gaara said now would be hurtful, if it was negative.

“Ha, ‘I’m concerned’ says the boy who used me for a cover up.” Gaara laughed bitterly. “Go away, Uchiha.”

Sasuke’s fists clenched. “This may not be the time, but I can’t let you keep thinking like that. I did not use you, I loved you. It’s compli…” The punch to his stomach caught him off guard.

As Sasuke fell backwards, Gaara was on him in an instant. “Shut the fuck up!” he got in a few more punches. “You did not care! You did use me! Now you’re trying to see if you can get back with me, to do the same thing again.”

Sasuke shook his head, or tried to. Gaara’s last punch to his jaw was making his head reel. “No…” he steeled himself and tried not to fight back. If it had been anyone else…but he deserved Gaara taking whatever he was feeling out on him. “Please…listen…I loved…” he coughed as another punch hit him.

“YOUR BROTHER!” Gaara screamed. “You asshole…you fucking asshole.”

Sasuke had gone completely still at that scream, his eyes wide with fear and panic. Gaara’d screamed it. He saw Gaara’s fist rise again and come hurtling down towards his face. He closed his eyes, bracing for the impact….none came.

Opening his eyes again took a lot of effort; the crazy random punches had really hurt. His head hurt terribly, his vision was swimming and he wanted to pass out, but being Uchiha Sasuke, he willed himself to look.

Gaara’s arm was held back by none other than Uzumaki Naruto. The blond was holding the redhead’s arm in a death grip, his blue eyes cold and spitting fury. His voice when he spoke was icy cold. “You’re lucky that I was the only one in this locker room when you said that, Gaara.”

Grabbing the redhead, Naruto unceremoniously dragged him off of Sasuke, letting him land in a heap behind them. “I don’t care how hurt you are, that wasn’t the kind of secret you could go screaming to the rafters. I get that it was painful and awful for you to find out. I get that Sasuke was in the wrong, but I also realised that you haven’t given him a chance to explain.” Naruto knelt down by the beaten raven. “He also was only concerned, though it was stupid of him to have voiced it, but you went too far.” He saw Gaara open his mouth and held up his hand. “I know about them, but I know a bit about why. I’d like you to please keep it to yourself. The consequences will be terrible, if they get found out. Please leave now.”

Sasuke heard most of this, but very woozily. He was now having trouble keeping his eyes open. Gaara had punched his jaw at least three times on the same spot; he’d stopped short of breaking it. His nose was bleeding though not broken, but the punches to his stomach had winded him, making breathing a little difficult. As his brain realised he was safe, Sasuke gave in and passed out.

Naruto watched the redhead leave. He didn’t know why he was feeling so furious, even though one part of him thought the boy deserved it. But Naruto had been there for the whole thing. He’d heard all of it. Also much to his chagrin he found that he’d been subtly watching Sasuke get over Gaara for the last two months, so seeing this happen, when all the Uchiha had been trying to do was be concerned, pissed him off. Sighing he picked the Uchiha up and headed for the parking lot.

Luckily most of the teachers had left, so it was fairly easy to sneak out. Once in his car, he decided to leave Sasuke's car here for now. A bruise was forming on Sasuke’s left cheek. Somehow the fact that Sasuke hadn’t blocked Gaara made Naruto madder. Did the raven really love Gaara that much? He clicked his tongue at the stupid thought and the feelings it brought with it.

He looked at Sasuke once more. The boy was fucking beautiful. More than his brother, actually. While Itachi had a sort of mature beauty, Sasuke was a work of art. Naruto shook his head. Ever since that breakfast when he’d agreed to come back to the Uchiha household, he’d ignored Sasuke. In ignoring him, Naruto'd realised that he noticed him more than he ever had. He’d also gotten to know Itachi better, and in the process learnt a little bit about Sasuke too. He could understand why Itachi might be so passionate about Sasuke…

He blinked and slammed is head against the steering wheel. Growling, he started up the car and tried once more to ignore the beautiful raven beside him.

Itachi was surprised to see the two rivals drive up together. The surprise morphed into concern when he saw Naruto bodily carry his brother out the door. He ran up to the blond and grabbed Sasuke from him.

“Careful, he’s bruised all over.” Naruto held on until he was sure Itachi had a good grip on the boy. Then he reluctantly let go. Somehow he wanted to wrap his arms around…oh goddamnit, I don’t!

Itachi hurried upstairs to Sasuke’s room and put the boy down on the bed. He started to deftly remove Sasuke’s clothes, his eyes taking in the numerous bruises on his torso.

Naruto watched as Itachi stripped the younger boy. He does this all the time…he strips Sasuke, holds him, runs his hands over his skin…look at him, he knows exactly how to get Sasuke’s clothes off…wait, why am I even thinking this? It’s because I know about them, that’s all. Nothing else. Aaaargh!

Itachi was rummaging around in the medicine box when his phone began to ring. Though Sasuke was his most important person, this call was very important too. Itachi sighed; he’d been waiting quite a while for the phone call. He tossed the ointment towards Naruto. “Just put these on his bruises will you. I have to take this call.”

Naruto walked up to sit down by the bed. He unconsciously trailed one finger down the not bruised part of Sasuke’s chest before stopping himself. What am I doing? He shook his head again and picked up the tube of ointment. Willing himself to concentrate solely on the task of spreading it over the bruises, he began.

Sasuke felt as though he’d been hit by a bull dozer when he woke up. His body was a mass of pain. He could feel something soothing being spread over parts of the aching mass. “Aniki?” he whispered groggily.

Naruto felt a burst of annoyance. Even now, Sasuke only asked for his brother. “No. It’s me teme.”

Sasuke’s eye opened fully to focus on the blond sitting by his bed. Naruto's fingers were being very gentle, spreading just the right amounts of the ointment. Sasuke was suddenly very aware of those soft fingers running over his skin. “What? Why are you here?”

Naruto smirked. It had a slight bitter tinge to it. “Some thanks for me getting you back here in one piece. I’m just rubbing some ointment in. The bruises look very bad.”

Sasuke shook his head impatiently. “That isn’t what I meant. Where’s Itachi? Isn’t he back yet?” it was weird that Itachi wasn’t here with him, especially when he was hurt.

“He was here. He just got an urgent phone call from work, which he couldn’t avoid, so he reluctantly gave me the chore of caring for you.” Naruto sighed. Sasuke and Itachi. Itachi and Sasuke. They seemed to make him feel left out even when they weren’t trying.

“Oh…” Sasuke relaxed. “Thanks then.”

Naruto looked up in surprise. Then he smiled a little. “You’re welcome.”

Sasuke looked away from that smile, though it made something warm spread through him. “Thanks for sticking up for me too.”

Naruto just nodded noticing that affection from him was making the Uchiha uncomfortable. He’d just finished with the bruises and had stood up to put the ointment away when Itachi hurried into the room. When he saw that Sasuke was awake, he sat down next to him and kissed him fully on the lips, long and hard.

Naruto had to literally tear his eyes away from the scene. He supposed it was a good thing that Sasuke’s door shut by itself each time. Now that he couldn’t look at the two on the bed, he actually looked around the room. Sasuke’s room was painted a nice cream with nice black curtains with tiny golden print. It had one big felt board on which random pictures, school notices and notes to remember were stuck on. His desk was a nice big teak one, scattered with odds and ends from previous homework and a laptop. Even the clutter seemed a little organised. When a throat was cleared, Naruto looked back at the two on the bed.

Sasuke seemed to be very interested in his blue sheets. Itachi smiled. “I’m sorry; I keep forgetting that you might not be okay with this. Thank you, Naruto-kun.”

Naruto nodded. “Nah, it’s ok. I think I’d better get going. I have work to do for school.” He was on his way out when he turned suddenly. “Uh…well…Anko gave us that set of economic problems to analyze, but you don’t look like you’re in any state to do them. Well, I don’t think Itachi would want to do them. Since I don’t usually get any wrong, maybe I could do them for you? Or give you mine when their done, so you only have to copy them out?” he couldn’t believe he’d just offered.

Sasuke stared at him like he’d grown a second head for a minute. But then his head really did hurt and all he wanted to do was be held by Itachi while he slept. Naruto really was good at those problems…”I would like some help. I’ll copy them out once you’re done with them?”

Naruto nodded and then left. He entered his bedroom, locking his door behind him. He threw himself on the bed and struggled to keep the images of Sasuke and Itachi out of his mind. But they just wouldn’t let up.

Unbidden, his hand slipped into his pants; into his boxers. His manhood was already hard. Sighing in defeat he closed his eyes and let himself be swamped by the images of the two men together. He imagined their hands all over him, he imagined their mouths all over him…he wanted to be there, he wanted some of that attention too. Ah, god…they would take him, maybe Sasuke would take his virginity while Itachi did Sasuke? Or maybe Sasuke would him take him, while Itachi took him from behind…each thought drove him closer to the edge and finally Naruto came, biting his lip as hard as could, holding back the sounds threatening to erupt from his throat.

Once he’d come around from his high, he turned to punch the bed. He would not find it attractive damn it! Not this. Itachi, maybe…he could understand being attached to Itachi, but not Sasuke…never Sasuke. The feel of Sasuke's skin under his hands came back to him suddenly. Naruto closed his eyes in despair. Never Sasuke…

A/N: I hope this lives up to my other cliffies. I wonder how this is going to go…but yes tell me if you have some idea how this will go. Also let me know if you want ItaSasuNaru/ItaNaruSasu!

Itachi: Come to bed…I’m tired.

Taka: Tired? You’re just much older!

Itachi: (glares) You’re older too!

Taka: Well I still get ID’d everywhere, though I’m much over the drinking age!
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