Cupcake Queen | By : kocoum Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1572 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 3
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“Well, shit.”
The onyx eyed boy continued to stare and soon it transformed into quite a prolonged staring contest. Losing was not an option, if one dared to blink, that fraction of a second would be a vulnerable opening, which meant…
Sasuke blinked.
‘I win!’ Naruto finally blinked. His eyes were starting to dry.
“Moron.” The brunette had turned and walked away before the blonde could open his mouth and retort unnecessary profanities.
“Asshole!” he hissed under his breath, his fists clenching. His body went rigid as he fought the urge to hurdle himself at the boy and beat him within an inch of his life.
The dark-haired boy suddenly stopped, smirking to himself.
‘Not a good idea, Sasuke. Knowing that idiot, he’ll attack me, again, for a third time.’ He mentally presaged. He couldn’t help himself.
“If you’re looking for the picture books, the ones that pop-up, they’re in the corner under the big ‘Reading with Retards’ sign.”
Naruto inhaled sharply, his nostrils flaring and his lips pressing into a thin line. His body screamed at him to pummel the boy, to bath and roll in his blood while he savagely screamed a mating call. Well, minus the savage ‘I wanna hump’ call. He just wanted to see pain.
Sasuke was waiting for the blonde to make his move, to scream, to run at him, and hell, to try to beat the living shit out of him, but Naruto remained stationary. Sasuke still had the arrogant Uchiha smirk plastered to his face but he internally scowled.
Why?
The blonde let loose a shaky breath and barked out a terse, short laugh. His posture was still rigid and restrained. Sasuke raised a brow.
“Yeah. Nice one, Uchiha.” Naruto gritted out, a forced smile on his face. His eyes held a predator gleam and something else that promised pain and suffering. And it made Sasuke excited.
Sasuke’s throat had suddenly gone dry and he stared into those angry, beautiful blue eyes. He couldn’t understand why he was so bent on getting a reaction from the obnoxious blonde-- why he shattered every bit of the Uchiha discipline just to see what this boy of sunshine would do. He had been the one to initiate the fights. He couldn’t help himself, he had to open his mouth and let all the stupidity fly. It unnerved and slightly terrified him that this gorgeous idiot had the ability to make him lose control and make him look like the bigger idiot.
Naruto let out another breath in a quick whoosh and grinned even wider.
“See you around then.” Anger was still evident in posture and it exuded from his body with every stride he made towards the back of the library. The Uchiha watched as the blonde disappeared behind the rows of shelves and books.
Sasuke wanted to smack himself in the face.
‘Idiot.’
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Naruto’s jaw ached but he still kept them clenched, his fists balling up into fists and his knuckles bled white. His fist suddenly flew and struck the surface of the wooden bookshelf. The sound of a fist colliding with wood sounded extremely painful. One girl had glared at him due to the noise, another had scuttled away with a disapproving expression.
‘Ouch.’
He kept his knuckles against the spot he had struck, his arm quivering slightly as he bit his lip.
“Ouch…” he hissed under his breath, “Bitch.”
He withdrew his hand, examining how badly he had damaged himself. He was slightly pleased with himself that he had taken out his anger on himself rather than that Uchiha prick. Then he frowned. ‘You are one masochistic son of a bitch.’ His knuckles were bleeding, the skin was peeling, showing the pale pink meat and it hurt just to look at it.
“Bitch.” He muttered again.
“You should get that cleaned.”
Naruto’s head whipped up and he sent a venomous glare towards the brunette. His anger was returning and the sharp, stinging pain in his knuckles was dimming down to a dull throb.
“Are you stalking me, Uchiha?”
Sasuke held back a scoffed reply and settled for remaining silent, mentally counting to five and then saying something very mature and adult-like to the blonde.
‘Control, Uchiha.’ He reminded himself. His face as well as his tone was devoid of any emotion.
“No. I came to apologize for my rude behavior. It was uncalled for and very immature.”
Naruto snorted and his nostrils flared again, his lips pursing out. Sasuke stared at the lips longer than he intended and realized they were moving, noise was coming out and he wasn’t even listening.
“Pardon?”
Blue eyes narrowed, annoyance and anger rolling off the blonde’s body in great waves that Sasuke could have sworn that he could almost taste it.
“I said to shove that self-righteous attitude up your ass and leave me the fuck alone before I start shoving encyclopedias up your pale ass.” The blonde repeated carefully and slowly. "Oh wait, but I guess you would like that, huh?
The brunette bristled but his physical appearance seemed unfazed. Only for a few seconds, though.
This time, it was the Uchiha that threw himself at the blonde.
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This was getting ridiculous.
Sasuke stared at the blonde. He didn’t even try to glare. Things had gotten out of hand and he was sure that his parents wouldn’t give a second thought about killing him, chopping him up into tiny pieces and burying him in the walls of his home. He was tired, sore from today’s fight as well as yesterdays and now annoyed that he was sitting at the police station staring into blue eyes on the other side of the glass window in a different room.
After the brunette had launched himself at the blonde, it had taken a while for others to notice. The woman at the desk had quickly called the authority while some brave souls tried to subdue the two boys. When the cops had finally arrived, the inside of the library looked like a miniature tornado had hit. Bookshelves had toppled over, books were strewn and torn, some tables had knocked over and there were still two boys trying to kill each other.
Sasuke shook his head.
“Uchiha Sasuke,” a man in uniform said gruffly, “Your guardian is here.”
The brunette nodded and gave one last look at the blonde.
Itachi raised a brow as he watched his sibling walk, while trying to mask a slight limp, behind the officer. His facial expression was blank. Sasuke glared up at him and strode quickly past the officer and to stop beside him.
“Thank you, Officer.” The older Uchiha nodded and the officer nodded back. Sasuke rolled his eyes and began to walk towards the exit. Itachi’s lips curled and he followed.
“My, my, Otouto. It’s just one after another, hm?”
“Shut up.”
“Father is rather upset, you know?”
Sasuke remained silent as he headed towards the familiar sleek black Jaguar that his brother drove.
“And he doesn’t want to deal with your impertinence or your hormonal, moody fits.”
The younger brunette glowered.
“So he told me to deal with you. Don’t you feel lucky?”
Sasuke’s insides turned cold and he slowly turned towards his now smiling brother.
“Do you enjoy this, Aniki?”
“Of course. It’s only everyday that I get to torture you with my angelic voice. But now that you actually have to do everything I say… I must say, this is the second best thing to multiple orgasms.”
Sasuke shuddered and opened the car door. “You sick bastard.”
The elder Uchiha chuckled softly. “Oh yes.”
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Naruto scowled at his father. Minato snorted and shook his head.
“Don’t give me that look. You can’t pull it off as well as mo—” He stopped himself and shook his head again.
Naruto glanced at the framed picture hanging on the wall of his living room, at the red hair that smelled so strongly of strawberries and the warm smile that always released a soft, bird-like laugh or words of endearment and love...
“Mommy…”
And promises.
The young blonde squeezed his eyes and directed his attention to his father.
“I didn’t attack. For once, I tried to be mature and I walked away. Then the prick followed and attacked me! I hardly think he’s the victim here, dad.”
“It doesn’t matter, Naru.” Minato pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. “You’re really lucky, you know?”
‘Me, lucky? Right, right. Getting paired with a psycho cannibalistic, pretty boy is damn lucky.’
“I’m surprised that they didn’t put you on probation. The only reason why you’re not on probation is because of the almost non-existent violence rate in this town. But you will make up for the mess you made in that library.”
Naruto blanched and made a choked sound in the back of his throat. “It was self-defense!”
Minato ignored him. “You will do community service.”
There was no room for arguing now. If Minato had that stern voice, Naruto did not dare say anything else.
So he stuck his bottom lip out, in what he wouldn’t have wanted to call a pout, and nodded.
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Sasuke stared incredulously at his malicious brother. Then he sent a scathing glare in his direction, despite knowing he would have no affect on the other teen.
Itachi chuckled. “Nah ah ah Otouto, I was the one who taught you that.”
“I refuse. You can kiss my ass, Aniki.”
The older Uchiha ‘tsk-ed’ and sighed. “Maybe another time, dear brother but you will do as I say.”
Sasuke’s glare intensified a couple degrees higher and he was sure that if he looked at anything else aside from his brother, it would burst into flames.
“I think it sounds nifty and it’s fair.” Itachi continued as he flopped down on the maroon sheets of Sasuke’s bed. The younger Uchiha watched from his perch on the computer seat, his fists clenched. “You got off fairly easy, you know? It’s only evenhanded to everyone if you do a selfless deed.”
“Get out.”
Itachi graced him with a coldly amused stare. “And you’re giving me orders, foolish little one?”
Before Sasuke could react, Itachi had moved quickly. He found himself under the taller body, his breath knocked out of him as he realized he was on the hardwood floor. Itachi’s stare was still amused, still cold but there was something different. Sasuke had noticed that in his childhood. Whenever Itachi and he fought, the older Uchiha would get this strange glint in his eyes. It was frightening to say the least.
“Need I remind you who’s older, stronger, smarter and in charge?” Itachi whispered. Sasuke remained silent and still. “Ah yes, I forgot to also mention sexier and better-looking…”
Sasuke couldn’t help himself from scoffing. Itachi gave a smug look and slowly stood up, staring at Sasuke who didn’t bother to move from his prone position on the floor.
“You will do what I say, what I want and you will do it without question, hesitation or complaint.” Sasuke didn’t reply.
“Until this whole suspension is over, you are mine and you will obey.” Itachi smirked when the smaller Uchiha’s eyes narrowed into angry slits.
“And you will start by helping clear up that poor library that you inconsiderately destroyed with your hissy-fit. Think of it as making amends to you lack of self-control. Or shall I say lack of hormonal control.”
Itachi took his position back on Sasuke’s bed and his smirk widened even more.
“But for now, Sasuke, go make me an Ice-cream Sunday. Extra whipped cream and hold off on the chocolate syrup.”
For some truly inexplicable reason, Sasuke decided that life wasn’t worth living anymore.
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Full, pouty lips were moving, whispering things that the blonde couldn’t comprehend or even want to. Then those lips were on him, making him melt and building a fire inside that he knew he couldn’t extinguish by himself. The lips touched his and ignited the fire into something greater, something fierce and something else that made the blonde want to lose control. He wanted those lips to torture him, to caress every inch of his skin, to suck and bite at him until he couldn’t handle the teasing. The lips moved and the sun-kissed body pushed against the other, tanned hands pressing against a pallid back to keep in place. Those plump lips were now on the side of his neck, sucking and teasing the flesh between teeth. Blue eyes fluttered half shut as a guttural moan was released into the damp warm air that surrounded the two bodies.
The pale body was now moving against him, skin converging with skin and sliding up against each other in a sinfully right dance. Dark eyes peered into blues through thick lashes and Naruto couldn’t breathe, couldn’t blink. If he dared to break contact, to even breathe, it would be over. Then those lips touched his again and gave him breath, gave him warmth and so much more. The fair, soft body was flushed a rosy tint and it glimmered with sweat. It contrasted beautifully against his tanned glowing skin and he swallowed hard at the thought of being inside that body, of moving in and out of it. The other smiled as if reading the blue-eyed boy’s thoughts. Hips were then moving, gyrating in a slow torturous way that had Naruto wanting more but also wanting to prolong the foreplay and teasing.
“Naruto…”
“Yes” he whispered to himself. Those hips were moving faster now.
“Naruto…”
The blonde grunted as the pale body began to grind down more forcefully, bumping against him harshly. He wanted more. He wanted to feel inside that body.
“NARUTO!”
The blonde grunted as he was jostled from his sleep, his eyes squinting and searching frantically in the dark for whom or what had awoken him. His eyes widened and he froze.
“Haku? Were you… are you humping me?”
“You started it.”
Naruto groaned in frustration and blindly reached over beside him to pull at the lamp switch. He was momentarily dazed by the blinding light, his vision adjusting after a few seconds.
“You know, I came in here and tried to wake you up.” Honey brown eyes mischievously peered behind thick lashes into burning sapphire.
“Can you stop humping?” He snapped.
“But you were getting into it and then I started getting--”
“What the hell are you doing here anyways? Do I have to report to Kiba and tell him that you attempted to rape me?” Haku’s rocking ceased and something akin to irritation passed quickly behind his light russet eyes and vanished. Naruto noticed and didn’t comment. If Haku wanted to talk, he’d talk without being asked what was wrong.
“Oh, but on the contrary, my golden closet homo. As I said before, you were the one who started it.” Haku gave him a foxy grin. “So tell me who it was you were dreaming about.”
Naruto’s face flushed brightly and the long-haired boy gave a giggle.
“Haku, get off.” The tanned boy gave a half-hearted shove and frowned when the other boy refused to budge.
“You know, there’s nothing wrong with friends helping friend out, especially with a somewhat big problem.” Haku waggled his eyebrows and Naruto’s flush only deepened. “Is that what you tell Kiba all the time?”
The honey-eyed boy gave a soft chortle, his fingers running down the expanse of Naruto’s naked chest. “Naruto, Naruto, Naruto…”
The blonde made a contented growl and lolled his head to the side, still staring at the boy above him. “You didn’t answer my question.”
“And which one would that be?” The brunette murmured as he leaned forward, his long hair cascading down. The tips brushed at tanned skin and Naruto closed his eyes.
“Why are you he--”
The words melted on his lips and Haku kissed them away.
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TBC
An: I am in knee-deep shit of work. I just want to thank you all for your reviews :) I am a hungry review hippo so feed me! &I guess the next chapter will be in a week or so cause I’m just oh so busy with my hectic life. I wish I could attach a computer to my body like a Teletubby, sort of. &I know this chapter is actually quite short… ugh. I wonder what’s gonna be happening with the blonde homo and the girly looking homo… :) don’t worry, it’s all SasuNaruSasu, but hey. The entrée isn’t as good without that somen on the side, so that’s where Haku deary comes in.
Yeeah, &I guess this chapter wasn’t as eventful as some of you all wanted, but I’m just throwing out some shit that’s setting this story in gear... ugh I’m gonna go back to doing my project now.
&great thanks to thee awesome Elli for beta-ing my work and giving me some feedback. thaannkkkk yoouuu!
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