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Under the Desert Sun and Moon	By : Royality Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1478 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sasuke rolled onto his back, staring at his fingertips. They still tingled with the feeling of Naruto's stubble that he had rubbed and petted. "I'm the not only one who has changed, Naruto", he thought to himself, rubbing his fingertips together, as if something was on them. Sasuke touched his own face in comparison, smooth as ever, and rubbed his cheek with a little disappointment. His body felt warm with both fever and from the heat of the blanket, but from his sweat, the air chilled him. He wiggled a bit in the blanket, loosening it's tucked in grip, but kept it loosely on top of his body. He sighed, turning to the door again, noticing the light shine from underneath the frame. He heard the moving of dishes, and the thuds of footsteps in the hall indicated that Naruto wasn't going to come back into the room right away. Most likely, he was headed to the bath room. They had a traditional bath/toilet separation. The bathing room was a tiled floor, fitted with a water pipe and two stools for sitting on as they cleaned themselves. The tub was made of stone, a wood fire pit under it to heat the water to steaming levels.
The comments Sasuke made about the smell might have pushed Naruto to take another bath before retiring for the night. At least, that's the conclusion Sasuke came up with. "Idiot", Sasuke mumbled, his fingers moving to open his robe more, knowing full well that Naruto had changed him. The ninja's thin fingers ran across his chest and nipples, closing his eyes as he tried to remember in waking memory what it felt like to be cleaned by Naruto's rough hands. He was sure that Naruto was gentle on his skin, at least Sasuke didn't wake up from it. He wondered actually how far he went. Maybe just his chest and back? His thighs and legs as well? Perhaps his feet and toes? Sasuke moved his hands to cup his sack and uncut member that was starting to twitch from his imagination. He bet that Naruto didn't touch him here, or back there. Smirking at the thought, he gave a tired laugh, as one of his arms moved to rest the forearm across his tired eyes. The other hand started to touch and tease his own length.
Sasuke's lips parted to exhale softly, then bit down on his lip as he rolled onto his side, facing the door. His blurry vision fixated on the light that peeked, his ears alert and listening to the back and forth steps of his friend. A gentle moan escaped the parted pink lips, his hand gripped over his cock as he pumped back and forth, wiggling under the blanket. It wouldn't take long for him to finish, his legs wiggling as the heat from his body was trapped under the blanket, his sweat acting as a lubrication mixed with his pre-cum. The roughness he was using on himself was much more than he would imagine Naruto to do to him. Maybe there was a clumsiness in his grip, a sense of hesitation from touching Sasuke that he didn't have when Naruto touched himself. Would Naruto's sense of assured behavior go out of the window if he touched another man sexually? Especially if that man was Sasuke? All of these thoughts and more buzzed around in Sasuke's mind as he stared at the door.
"Hah....hah...", he panted, wanting to close his eyes, but just squinted, sweat dripping from his forehead and his hair. "Nnh....", he moaned, biting his bottom lip as his eyes were forced closed for a moment, his hand cupped over his swollen tip to catch the onslaught of semen. His body quaked with waves of pleasure, his eyes focusing again. He was still alone, and he removed the hand from under the blanket. "Great..", he sighed, licking his inner palm and fingers to get rid of the evidence. It wasn't the first time, and wouldn't be the last he'd do something like this. He wasn't the only one.
He could hear Naruto at night as well. Naruto wasn't ever good at keeping his voice down, even while sneaking. He could hear the shuffling around, the held back moans, the kicking of his legs, and the heavy breathing. He could smell the salt, the sweat, the pungent unmistakable smell of a male orgasm. The only thing Sasuke couldn't tell was what he was thinking about. Who Naruto was thinking about? What was he doing to them? He swore one night, he heard the name 'Sakura'. It didn't surprise him. In fact, it didn't even hurt. He wasn't jealous, or angry. He watched Naruto roll over, his eyes closed in a pant as he had a hand cupped over his mouth to try to muffle it down. Sasuke smiled to himself about it, thinking how much of an idiot he was.
The memory was interrupted by knock on the door. "You don't have to knock, you know." Naruto slide the door open, his body naked and most with a towel around his waist. "Habit. Do you want a bath?" Sasuke sat up, his kimono more skewed than Naruto had left him. His chest was exposed, his breathing noticeably heavy, his bangs sticking to his forehead in the afterglow of sex.
"Hm? Did you just get out? We can take one together." Naruto came in, squatting down next to him, maybe not taking notice that the towel was opened in front of Sasuke the way he was.
"You're looking more feverish. Maybe I should get you a cold towel instead." Sasuke smiled, creeping a hand between Naruto's legs undetected and gave the man's fuzzy sack a playing squeeze with his cold hand.
Naruto squeaked like a stuffed toy , grabbing the hand and yelped. "HEY! What was that for?!" Sasuke laughed, pushing his blanket off.
"I was just proving that I'm cold enough. I could stand for a bath", he said, standing up and retied his robe. "I don't care if you just took one. You're coming with me. You still stink." Naruto looked at him in disbelief.
"There's no way I still stink. Do I?" he asked, lifting up his underarm and came a sniff. Okay, so he did a little. "Fine, Fine", he grumbled, following Sasuke, who removed his sweaty kimono and tossed it into the laundry basket on the way out. He walked surprising naked down the hallway to the bathroom, sitting on his stool. Reaching out, he turned on the water to fill the bucket, then splashed it over his head just as Naruto had come back in. The blond watched for a moment as he removed his towel from around his waist, hanging it up before taking a seat in the stool next to Sasuke. The raven-haired splashed himself with a second round of water, pulling his wet hair to the side. "Hey. Wash my back."
"Huh?" Naruto asked, picking up the bucket to fill it up himself. "Wash your own damn back", he grumbled, filling the bucket up and poured it over his body. Sasuke laughed a bit.
"What did I do to piss you off today? I'll wash yours, but I'm really sweaty. Next time you strip me down, clean me properly next time. It's your fault, really." Naruto laughed as well, shaking his head.
"Is that so? Fine. I'll play your game today, only because you're sick." He shrugged a bit, really not as bothered as he let on. Sasuke was like this sometimes, selfish and demanding, but it was nice to see him smile and have fun. Even if it meant just to poke fun at him.
"I feel like I should be charging you for these sort of services", Naruto sighed, pumping the soap onto a naturally, brown sponge and squeezed it until it foamed. Carefully pushing Sasuke's hair aside, he started to soap the back of Sasuke's neck, shoulder and upper back. "If I'm going to pay you for anything, it wouldn't be just for washing my back", he smiled, turning to look at Naruto. The blue eyes stared into the grey ones before looking away, the scrubbing intensified. Sasuke laughed again, leaning forward with the scrubbing. "If I were to pay you, I'd be for all the work you do. Course, someone already pays you for that. I guess I get to keep all the perks then. It' s been two years since I've been able to feel anything other than hatred. No, that's not true. I felt other things. They were just overshadowed by everything. All the blood, the madness, the..." Sasuke paused as he felt Naruto's face press against the back of his neck and arms wrap around his torso. His arms were locked, the sponge had fallen between Sasuke's legs as he was hugged so tightly. "Naruto?" he asked, concerned.
"Don't go to that place, Sasuke. There's nothing for you there. I'm right here, so you don't have to think about that anymore."
Sasuke smiled softly, sighing a bit. "Even if I think about it, nothing will send me back there. You know that, right? I just..."
"I don't! I don't know anything at all! I don't even remember why we stopped fighting, what stopped you, or what I did to scare even the likes of you! I don't remember anything, so how am I suppose to know you're not going to leave me again?!" The grip tightened again, a surprised look on Sasuke's face. Still, he felt relieved, in some way. Sasuke's closed his eyes, leaning back into him.
"I never told you before that I'd never leave you. But I'm telling you now. Naruto, I won't leave you anymore. My journey has ended. My feelings then, my rage, even my fear. I'm not scared of anything anymore so there's nothing to run from."
"I'm scared", said a weak crack of a voice. "I don't remember and you won't tell me. No one will. It's like when no one told me I had the fox inside of me and just treated me different my whole life. Why? Why won't you tell me, Sasuke?"
Sasuke stopped smiling, looking down. "Because. I asked them not too. It's pretty embarrassing", he smiled, looking down at the arms. "You're squeezing really tight."
Naruto suddenly let go, looking down as he sat on his knees in shame, his cheeks red. "Sorry."
Sasuke turned then, getting off the stool and sat on his knees in front of him, leaning over. "I can still see you, you know." Naruto turned his head away, huffing.
"Quit it", he sniffled, his wrist coming up to wipe away a runny nose and watery eyes.
"To be honest, it wasn't your fault. I used my Sharingan on you to try to extract your demon, but you were too strong. You held it in and grabbed me, looking me dead in the eyes. For a moment, our minds merged and my weakness is what let out the fox..." Sasuke looked away then, sighing. "You were trying to do two things. Save my mind and control him and you let him slip. It was at that time everything you felt flooded into me, and I was drowned. You acted on instinct to try to save everyone, and the demon, he trapped you. Tricked you. Because he knew, that if it were me or him, you'd pick me. I used my power to pull you out of his darkness, but the fox was out. I thought, well, everyone thought you'd blame yourself. You fought and regained control, but it was such a toll on your body. You fought on feelings alone, instinct. So I..."
Naruto looked over at Sasuke, his blue eyes stern at Sasuke's gray ones. He wasn't angry, but the distinct look of guilt covered his face. "You used a lot of power and messed up your eyes more just to save me."
Sasuke shook his head. "No. I did that to myself to try to kill you. What I did after, I suppose it was just my punishment."
Naruto leaned to Sasuke again, who was looking away at the wall. He smiled then, sighing in relief as he put his arms around Sasuke's body for a proper hug. "You were trying to kill me anyway. But you also saved me. That's what counts."
Sasuke broke a smile on his face, turning the hug and chuckled softly. "Idiot."
"I know. I know. And I smell too, right?"
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