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Immersion Learning	By : antilogicgirl Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1224 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author's Note: Hi, hi! Thanks for all of the lovely reviews. To those of you that seem put off by the rather (ahem) sudden nature of the attraction between our boys, please understand that they are similarly unnerved. Sasuke is just a lot better at dealing with it. Also, haven't you ever felt stupidly attracted to someone that you absolutely knew it was a bad idea to like? That was pretty much my entire time in college...but I digress. Fun stuff in this chapter includes a freaked out Naruto, and a date (?!)...as well as a flustered and embarrassed Sasuke. And since we get to see that last one so infrequently, we had best savor the moment while it lasts. Three chapters to go!

Title: Immersion Learning
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Drama
Series: Naruto
Begun: 13 April 2011
Finished: 24 April 2011

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Summary: When Naruto took a job as a live-in English tutor, he was told that it would be difficult to get along with his student. He did not expect that he would fall in love with the sullen little brat. [Naru/Sasu]

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Lesson Three: Tense Disagreement

A month after starting his job, Naruto had made sure to sleep with a chair under the doorknob. More than once, he had woken up with Sasuke in his bed. On one occasion, he was awakened by intense pleasure, and opened his eyes to find his student deep-throating him. Too shocked to resist at all, he had come so fast and so violently that now he was questioning his sexuality...and his sanity. During dinner, he could not slap away Sasuke's foot from his lap, and often had to excuse himself early to take a cold shower.

The worst part about the ordeal was the dreams. He had started having vivid sexual dreams. Each more surreal than the next, they all involved Sasuke. Naked Sasuke. Bound and gagged Sasuke. Sasuke covered in whipped cream. Sasuke in the shower. And his personal favorite, Sasuke dressed as a school girl, complete with short little pigtails just below the ears. They all ended the same way. Intense, mind-shattering sex with one of the most irritating people he had met in his entire twenty-seven years. Bending Sasuke over a table, a quickie in the car, the aforementioned shower sex, and so many others swirled through his dreams, never truly letting him rest. It was getting so bad that he was almost on point of snapping. Even in his waking hours, he was starting to fantasize.

On a more positive note, Sasuke's English had improved greatly. Naruto thought that his problems with the language stemmed from a lack of willingness to learn, combined with endemic rote memorization that had turned him off of English in general. But he wouldn't speak to the kid unless he could get his answers in English, and since Sasuke was continually trying to get into his pants...he supposed that was motivation enough. They had normal lessons, then watched movies and discussed them. Sometimes, Itachi would join them, but most often, it was just he and Sasuke on the big couch in the living room.

“Let's get out of the house,” Naruto said one morning near the end of May. Sasuke was munching on breakfast cereal and staring out of the kitchen window. He turned toward where Naruto sat at the bar. “When's the last time you went anywhere in this town?” The boy shrugged. “Do you like fish?”

“To eat?”

He shook his head. “No, to watch. There's an aquarium here. It's one of my favorite places.”

“Hn,” Sasuke grumped into his cornflakes.

“Zoo?”

“Meh...”

“I know. We'll go to Cafe du Monde (1).” Naruto grinned and took away Sasuke's cornflakes. “You won't be needing those.” The boy was confused, but followed Naruto's instructions to get dressed. The two of them were going on a road trip. He wanted to see how Sasuke interacted with people outside of home. Get him outside his comfort zone, and see how he operated. That sort of thing. Aaand, he had been craving Cafe du Monde beignets (2). Hot chocolate. Mmm. Home-made hot chocolate (crap, now I want some).

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Sasuke looked dubiously around the cafe. It was noisy, crowded, and smelled like fried dough. People sat around small tables in wrought iron chairs, eating pillow-shaped pastries heaped with powdered sugar, chatting and drinking coffee. He edged closer to Naruto, not really keen on how a couple of girls were looking at him.

“What can I get y'all?” asked a small woman behind the counter. She was smiling, but Sasuke noticed that it was mostly at Naruto.

“I guess I'll have an order of beignets and a hot chocolate. What about you, Sasuke?” Naruto turned to him, a questioning look on his face. Sasuke looked at the menu.

“Um...the same?”

The little woman nodded. “Double hot chocolate and beignets, then.” They paid for the food and went to get their drinks. The food would be out in a bit.

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As they sat down at one of the tables, Sasuke looked toward the counter. He seemed confused when he asked, “What is a ben-u-yay?” The way Sasuke fumbled around new words was actually pretty endearing. He was eager not to sound like a tourist, so he practiced correct pronunciation like mad once Naruto corrected him. Naruto tried hard not to smile. Really, he did. But in the end, the only way he hid his pearly whites was by sipping scalding hot chocolate and burning his mouth.

“Ow!” he cried when he had burned himself all the way down his esophagus. Sasuke looked horrified at his outburst. “It's really hot chocolate...” Naruto wheezed, and went to get a glass of water. Just before he left the table he saw Sasuke bite his lip, an expression bordering on concern etched across his features. It was...dare he say it...cute?

By the time he got back to the table, their food had arrived. Sasuke was poking at one puffy pastry with a fork, and looking at it rather doubtfully. Naruto sat down and picked up one of the sugary treats. He dipped it in his mug of chocolate and let it drip to cool for a moment. Then he took a bite, and was transported to heaven. “I see why Americans are so fat,” Sasuke said as he flicked a finger at the powdered sugar mounded atop one of the beignets. “Fried dough covered in sugar, and then you dip it in chocolate...”

Naruto scowled around his admittedly fatty snack. After swallowing it, he used the remainder of his beignet to point at Sasuke. “Hey,” he replied, “I heard that there's a restaurant in Osaka that serves pretty much nothing but mayonnaise. How nasty is that?”

Sasuke pulled a face. “I hate mayonnaise.”

Naruto nodded in agreement. “It is an unnatural substance. Like puss that you're supposed to be okay with eating.”

Dark eyes widened, and Sasuke groaned. “Am I supposed to eat now that you have talked about disgusting body fluids?”

“Shut it,” the blond man grumped. “I paid good money for this stuff. You don't have to eat the whole tray. Just try it.”

Sasuke gave a grunt, and picked up one of the pieces from his plate. One of his eyebrows twitched upward, and he said, “Fine. But we eat sushi for dinner.”

“Sushi?!” Naruto threw his hands up in the air. “And when I go to visit my cousins in Japan, I'll eat at McDonald's.” He stuffed his beignet into his mouth, chewed and swallowed. “This city is famous for its local food, and you want to eat sushi that you're just going to say is not that good? Jeesh. You gotta get out more.” Sasuke nibbled on his food, and sipped slowly at his chocolate. Naruto watched him from the corner of his eye, discreetly. He seemed, for lack of a better word, comfortable. They sat in silence for a time, each absorbed in his own thoughts.

That is, until Sasuke spoke again. “Then...should I go out with you?”

Naruto nearly spat his hot chocolate across the room. “What?” He couldn't manage more than a whisper, because he was in the process of choking.

“You...” Sasuke turned red and looked into his mug. “You said that I need to go out. Did you not mean that I must do it with you?” Naruto's mind locked up at the idea of what his student might be saying. Was he asking him on a date? Or had what he was trying to get across get lost in translation?

“I think you should get out of the house more. And until you know your way around, then yes, I should go with you. But...I don't think that we're on the same page about what that means.” He watched Sasuke's face go deeper into the crimson spectrum, and the flush crept down into the neckline of his t-shirt. Though he got no reply, Naruto knew he had embarrassed Sasuke greatly. “Let's not talk about that here. Finish your food, then we'll go for a walk.”

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Sasuke knew that this was not going to be an easy talk. Naruto was straighter than most men he knew, and seemed to have greater willpower than even he did, himself. Had the tables been turned, Sasuke would have gotten Naruto drunk, tied him to the nearest large piece of furniture, and had his way with him by every possible method. However, he had no access to alcohol at the present time, and would not for another four years in this country. So, the drinking binge was out of the question. He had the idea that there would be hard feelings if he did that, anyway.

They had been walking for a while, past a large white cathedral, through a fenced garden park, and finally, they stood on the banks of the river, watching barges pass by. Naruto leaned on the railing nearby, his face unreadable. Sasuke felt like when he was in kindergarten and had put a grub into a classmate's hair. He had been sent to the principal, an enormous man with a bent toward psychological torture. Sasuke had sat there for almost five minutes, having a staring contest with the principal and feeling like he was shrinking more with each passing moment. It wasn't that Naruto made him feel small. The problem was that right then, all he wanted was the man in front of him, and what Naruto said next might just crush him.

“Sasuke,” Naruto said quietly, “Why do you like me?” Confused, Sasuke looked at the man beside him. Naruto was staring down at the river, and he looked...sad? Naruto waited a moment before he went on. “Is it because I'm your teacher? Is it one of those sort of 'admiring the older brother' type of things? Do you just like the way I look? Are you messing with me?” Sasuke felt lead sink into his stomach. What an idiot.

He turned fully toward Naruto then, and told the truth. “I was just messing with you at first...but some things happened. I like being around you. You're smarter than you look. I feel almost uncontrollably attracted to you, and even now I want you. I don't know why.” The sadness on Naruto's face changed to surprise, and then anger. Blue eyes turned in his direction, sharp and full of righteous indignation.

“And that whole blowjob in the morning? What was that?” He could hear a dangerous note in Naruto's voice now.

Sasuke held his hands up in a defensive posture. “I apologized for that--”

“Yeah, after I came in your mouth. And you swallowed.” Naruto faced him fully. “What do you want from me, Sasuke? Sex? Should we find an alley and get this over with now so that you'll start acting like a normal human being and not a walking hard-on?” So that's what he thought?

Sasuke stepped toward his teacher and took up a handful of his shirt front. Pulling hard, he brought Naruto even closer. “Do you think I would be satisfied with just once? I can't think of anything else but you. I learned your language to be closer to you, and to see you smile when I do something right. And you tell me that all I want is sex?” Naruto's eyes went wide. He tried to pry Sasuke's hand from his shirt, but it did him no good. Letting go was not going to happen. “I just want to warn you,” Sasuke said lowly, “I'm going to kiss you, Naruto.”

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The panic in his stomach was on high alert when their lips crashed together. Sasuke's mouth opened almost immediately, and Naruto felt him lick at his lips. He wanted to say something, to pull away. But it didn't work. There must have been a deeply-buried part of himself that wasn't quite as opposed to the idea of kissing Sasuke as he had believed. Why else would he open his own mouth and grab Sasuke's shoulders to pull him closer? Surprise stiffened Sasuke's posture for an instant before he pressed closer, loosening his grip on the shirt in his hand. The boy melted against him, moaning into his mouth and causing his panic to turn quickly into heat.

Naruto lost himself for a long moment in the heat of the kiss, in Sasuke's quiet sounds of approval at how his tongue moved, and the pounding of his heart. Finally, he needed air more than anything else, and he broke away from Sasuke's mouth, breathless and aroused. “Shit,” Naruto groaned. “I don't understand this...”

Sasuke smiled lazily at him. “Now you know how I feel.”

Naruto did not think he could handle feeling like this every day. No wonder the kid had resorted to drastic measures. With all the sincerity he could muster, he said as his face turned red, “I'm sorry I yelled at you.” Sasuke said that it was fine. He appeared to be very happy. It was almost creepy, in fact. “Um...Sasuke,” he looked around and saw that “People are staring at us.”

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1 – Cafe du Monde – a famous cafe in New Orleans that serves many different things, but is famous for its beignets. They also have wonderful hot chocolate. Yum!

2 – beignets – a fried pastry made of wheat flour. Often in a pillow-shape, as here, but sometimes (like with the local place near me) shaped like “fingers”.
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