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A Rose By Any Other Name	By : vampireunicorn Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1316 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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A/N: Thank you to everyone who rated or reviewed Chapter One. There are review responses at the end of the chapter ^^ Here is chapter two, please let me know what you think :)
Chapter Two

Sasuke felt his heart pound so fast that it threatened to beat it's way right out of his chest as the blond man came closer and closer. He was the source of the scent, Sasuke realised. But it was a distant realisation, buried deep under the need to have this man in every way possible. Sasuke wanted to sink his fangs into him, sink his cock into him; spread himself open and let this man take him over and over again. He had lusted over people before, for their bodies and for their blood, but never like this. It wasn't that he wanted this man; he needed him. The thought should probably have scared him, and would have if he wasn't desperate for just one taste of him.
Naruto was handling the experience a bit better, because unlike Sasuke he knew what to expect. Even though this was the last place he would have expected to meet his mate, he had been preparing for this moment for years. So he took his time, slowly approaching his mate, taking in every detail he could about the man. He was maybe an inch or so shorter than Naruto, slender, with carefully styled black hair, and midnight dark eyes that seemed to draw Naruto in if he stared at them for too long. His clothing was black; a simple button down shirt and tight jeans that clung in all the right places. Naruto suppressed a groan, and picked up his pace. All the black made his mate look as pale as some of the vampires around them, most of whom were giving him a wide berth, but at the same time shooting surreptitious glances his way. It was a strange attitude to have to a human, and Naruto wondered again if his mate might be some wolf being kept by the vampires.
Naruto may have had enough presence of mind to notice all this, but his attention was still totally riveted on the dark haired man in front of him, so he did not see Sakura's frantic gesticulating. Sakura bit her lip, unsure of what to do next. She definitely didn't want to draw too much attention to the scene playing out before their eyes as Naruto reached Sasuke's side. If any of the vampires realised what was going on between their prince and a werewolf, all hell would break loose. She hoped that Naruto was mistaken. Sasuke could have been fishing; she had heard other vampires speak of how they released their pheromones to draw in their prey. Except even from where she stood, Sasuke looked stunned. She watched him shake as Naruto curled one hand around his wrist and leaned in to whisper in his ear.
There was no way they were going to be able to stop this from happening; trying to keep Naruto away from Sasuke in that big, crowded room would only cause a scene. And that was the best case scenario. She and Kiba would just have to run damage control, and make sure no one in the room realised what was happening.
She glanced around the room to see if anyone else had noticed the charged moment between the two men; a few had, but nobody seemed too concerned. An advantage of being at a vampire party, she supposed.
“What are we going to do?” Kiba hissed at her, his hand curling around her wrist. “If any of the vampires find out that Naruto is Sasuke's mate...”
“We have to make sure they don't find out,” she replied.
“We should stop them, get Naruto out of here, and try and figure out what's going on,” Kiba said, squeezing her wrist for emphasis.
“You can't separate mates,” Sakura replied, horrified, pulling out of his grasp and turning to face him, tearing her eyes off of Naruto and Sasuke as she did so. “Even if we try, Naruto will be right back here. And what if Sasuke follows us? A vampire on werewolf land? At least let them mate. We can sort out what the hell we do afterwards.”
Kiba stared at her for a long moment, his mouth working as if he was trying to come up with a retort that would satisfy her. Finally, he threw his hands up in surrender. “Fine, we'll do it your way.” He muttered something under his breath about Sakura always being right. Despite the situation, she couldn't help the grin that tugged at her lips; she loved her mate. Kiba returned the smile with a rueful shake of his head.
Sakura glanced back towards Naruto and Sasuke, hoping that they weren't consummating their mating in the middle of the room. Not that it was totally unusual at a vampire party, but Naruto would be mortified at the idea of people seeing him making love to his mate for the first time. They weren't by the pillar any more. In fact, as she scoured the room, she realised that they were no where to be seen.
“Crap,” she hissed.
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Naruto grasped his mate's wrist once he finally reached his side, a delicious shiver going through him at the feeling of his mate's flesh. He leaned over to whisper in his ear: “We need to go somewhere private, now”
His mate stared at him for a moment, before nodding. Naruto followed him as he led them out of the large room through a side door. His mate obviously knew his way around; he didn't hesitate as he led Naruto down a long corridor, then up several flights of stairs.
Naruto was normally a nosy person. He loved being in someone else's house, looking at their décor and furniture. Under any normal circumstances a stately manor like the Uchiha house would have him literally drooling. But as he followed his mate, he could honestly say that he did not notice one thing about the interior of the house. All his attention was riveted on the slim back, the pert bottom, the soft hair that he longed to stroke.
At some point their fingers had linked, the warmth of their palms pressed together echoing the longing Naruto felt to be pressed, naked, against his mate's body.
Sasuke remained silent as he led the blond man to his room. On a party night there were normally plenty of rooms allocated specially for sex and feeding, but Sasuke hadn't even considered using any of them. He wasn't normally concerned about who saw him having sex; he actually quite enjoyed being watched, but with this man he felt that whatever happened between them needed to be private.
He pulled the man into his bedroom. It was the one place where he very rarely fed, and certainly never with a complete stranger. It felt right, though, as he quickly locked the door, and turned to face the man who seemed to have completely taken him over. He barely had time to gasp before his back hit the door, and his mouth was engulfed in a kiss that set a fire deep down inside him. Sasuke grasped onto the man, opening his mouth and returning the kiss in a frenzy.
Sasuke never kissed, preferring to leave his mouth free for biting, but if it felt like this every time, he would gladly eschew biting for kissing. It was deep, and needy; passionate and...loving. Even with the way his body was pinned against the blond's, the way the other man was almost trying to consume him, there was something tender about the kiss, something that Sasuke was in no mood to analyse. Vampires could and did find love; his own parents were blood bonded lovers. But Sasuke had never desired a lover, he cared for his friends and family, but sex was for fun and feeding, nothing deeper than that. So what was he doing here, making out with some stranger? Sasuke ignored the thought, instead thrusting his tongue deeper into the other man's mouth.
Naruto ran his fingers through his mate's hair, groaning at the softness. The body pressed against his own was slender, but hard with hidden muscle. He loved the way his mate held onto him, the way he plundered his mouth with his tongue. The scent was all around him now, and driving him halfway out of his mind. He needed to feel skin; they were both wearing far, far too much clothing. He reached with shaking hands, intending to undo the buttons on his mate's shirt. Instead he found himself ripping it open, placing his hands against the surprisingly cool flesh. He pulled away from his mate's lips to taste his skin, kissing a trail down his chest.
Sasuke moaned as the other man explored his body with his mouth; kissing, nipping and licking. He was not used to this, and the pleasure that coursed through him was surprising in its intensity. He tangled his fingers in the thick blond hair, losing himself to the moment; it was completely insane and he didn't care, couldn't care. Not when it felt this good.
The lips were trailing up his neck now; vampires didn't bite each other, not unless they were bonded, so normally his neck was off limits, even to humans. He was pretty sure the man mauling him wasn't a vampire, but even so, he was acting crazy. He needed to fuck, right now. His cock was so hard it hurt, and the kissing was driving him clear out of his mind.
Sasuke pushed the man away from him, immediately feeling bereft at the lack of contact. He shook his head, and stripped off the rest of his clothing. He could analyse his own bizarre behaviour after he got laid.
“I need you, now.” He snarled at the other man, pushing him towards the bed, tugging at his clothing. He caught a glimpse of golden eyebrows rising, an amused glint in the blue eyes, and suddenly found himself spun around and thrown onto the bed.
Sasuke's eyes widened, watching as the man methodically stripped off the rest of his clothing. Sasuke's breath caught at the body exposed; hard muscle and sun kissed skin. Definitely not a vampire. For a moment their eyes locked, and Sasuke felt something deep inside himself melt. Before he could analyse the feeling his skin rippled as if he were going to shift into his panther form. He let out a gasp; that never happened unless he specifically willed it. He was falling apart, and he should have been freaked out. He let out a gasp, and pushed the shift away; there was no way he was getting fucked if he was a panther, and he really, really needed this man.
Naruto bit back a curse as his wolf struggled to get to the surface, as intent on claiming his mate as Naruto was. While some werewolves had sex in wolf form, Naruto wasn't sure if the man lying naked and wanton on the bed was a werewolf. Plus, he found the idea kind of weird. He didn't want wild animal fucking, he wanted to make love. Even with the need and the passion swirling in his gut, howling at him to claim his mate now, dammit he wanted it to be tender. He was going to spend the rest of his life with this man, and he wanted this to be special. For werewolves, the first mating was akin to a wedding night.
Even though he was trying to restrain himself from mauling the man, Naruto couldn't help pouncing on his mate, and locking their lips in another searing kiss. He moaned at the feeling of their bodies pressed tight together.
“Lube?” He managed to get out between kisses.
“No time. Please. Now!” His mate replied, gasping the words out as he writhed under Naruto.
Naruto shook his head, and making a guess began rummaging in drawers with one hand, while the other explored the lean lines of his mate's body. He continued to kiss the man's throat, face and lips, fumbling blindly in the draw, and hoping that his mate didn't keep anything strange that could be mistaken for lube in there.
With a hiss of frustration, Sasuke arched his back, pressing against the heavy, leaking cock of the man on top of him. He really wanted that cock, he had decided. He wanted to taste it, to feel it sliding inside him. It was a very nice size, long and thick, and the very tiny part of his mind that was still able to think rationally saw that lube would be a good thing. The larger, irrational part that needed to fuck now reminded him that pain went very well with pleasure, and he had taken bigger. Though not by much, his unruly mind purred.
Letting out a soft growl, Sasuke pushed the man off of him enough so he could dive into the drawer and fish out the large tube that was apparently eluding him. He waved it in front of the blue eyes, and was surprised when they crinkled with laughter. He was kissed again, deeply and possessively, and his fingers found their way into the thick blond hair again. He groaned as he felt wetness at his entrance, and arched his back as a slick finger entered him. He was not going to last, no way, not when the man's finger curled, and began pressing against his prostate. Another thick finger entered him, and began scissoring, hurriedly. That, coupled with the harsh breathing against his neck, suggested that he wasn't the only one about to go out of his mind with need.
“I'm sorry,” the man gasped out, “I should take more time, but I really need you, now.”
Sasuke just arched his back, pressing his aching cock against the rock hard abdomen, letting out a low moan as the fingers were dragged out of him. He trembled with desire as something hotter, harder, larger, was pressed against his needy hole. He felt hands on his cheeks, and his head was tipped upwards, so he was staring into the man's deep blue eyes. He gasped, his heart clenched, and slowly the other man's...his lover's, cock sunk into him. He was claimed in every possible way. For a long moment they remained like that, joined intimately, staring into each other's eyes. The only sound in the room was their ragged breathing, and the sound of two hearts, pounding completely in sync with each other.
Sasuke slowly raised his hand, and placed it on his lover's cheek. They both moved at the same time, their lips meeting in a searing kiss. Sasuke had never felt this way before, like he was melting, becoming one with the man kissing him. He wrapped his arms around the other man's back, digging his fingers into the firm muscle. He hooked one leg around his hips, desperate to get closer. He had never wanted anything as much as he wanted this man. And it had nothing to do with feeding, not any more. He could feel the sexual energy washing off of his lover, but he had no desire to link up to it and feed. Normally not feeding took focus, but now Sasuke thought that he would have to make an effort to feed; something bigger had interrupted his vampire instincts.
They started moving as one, slowly, kissing and caressing. Every thrust brushed against Sasuke's prostate, and he felt like the pleasure was going to destroy him. The burning need was still there, but controlled; Sasuke had never fucked like this before. He wasn't even sure if it could be called fucking any more. Not with the way the man was looking at him. It was intense, the way that the physical pleasure mixed with the way the look in those blue eyes tugged at his heart.
Naruto stared down into midnight eyes as he held back his need to pound his mate into the mattress. There would be time for that later. For now, he just wanted to drown in the feelings. His mate's eyes slid shut and his back arched. His mouth opened, his tongue curling sensuously as he let out a cry that seemed to be drawn from the depths of his soul. No doubt about it, Naruto thought, his mate's come face was the sexiest thing ever. And that was it as far as control went; not when the heat constricting around him tightened with the ferocity of his mate's orgasm.
Naruto grabbed his mate's thighs for leverage and picked up his pace, thrusting into him as deep as he could go. It didn't take him long, not with his mate arching eagerly to meet each thrust. With a groan, Naruto emptied his seed deep inside his mate, feeling like half of his soul followed it.

He collapsed, breathing hard, on top of his mate, belatedly realising that he didn't even know his name. It was strange. He didn't know who he was, had only just met him, but he loved him; needed him. Instead of rolling off the smaller man, he wrapped his arms around him, and gripped him tightly to his chest. He was suddenly feeling very possessive, even though there was no one in the room with them.
Sasuke was having trouble breathing, and it wasn't just due to the large man laying on top of him. The wealth of emotion that he was feeling for this man whom he had just met was practically choking him. More, not all of it was his. He could feel what the other man was feeling, as if they were connected. It was something that sometimes happened when he fed; he would connect with his prey. But he hadn't fed off the blond, not even a little bit, and the connection had only ever lasted during the feeding, not after. He was conflicted. Part of him wanted to push the man away, lock himself in his room, and try to figure out what the hell had happened. Another part just wanted to stay there, locked in the man's embrace.
While he was trying to figure out which impulse he was going to follow, the man on top of him shifted enough to look into his eyes. Sasuke's breath caught. He had only ever seen that shade of blue in paintings and photographs; it was the colour of the sky on a summer's day, and he was hooked. The emotion in those eyes threatened to drown him, but he found that he couldn't look away.
“So. I think we need to talk,” the man said.
Sasuke raised an eyebrow. “You think?” He replied scathingly. “What the hell have you done to me?”
The blue eyes turned puzzled. “You don't know?”
“Obviously I don't know, that's why I asked.”
“We're mates.”
Sasuke stared for a long moment, completely lost for words. “Mates?” He asked finally, “that's...that's impossible. You're a wolf?”
The man nodded slowly. I've just fucked a werewolf, Sasuke thought to himself, and it was the best sex ever. Father will kill me if he finds out.
“You're not a wolf.” It was a statement rather than a question.
Sasuke snorted. “You should be able to smell that,” he said. But then, he should have been able to smell that the man was a werewolf. The only thing that came to mind when he sniffed at him, though, was mine.
“Are you human?” The question was asked tentatively, as if the man knew the answer.
Sasuke opened his mouth and let his fangs drop before replying: “vampire.”
“Shit,” the other man groaned, burying his head in Sasuke's shoulder. They were still naked, covered in sweat and come, and clinging tightly to each other. The whole evening had quickly taken a turn for the surreal.
“So, we can't be mates,” Sasuke said into the man's golden hair. “Vampires don't mate for life. We're not even monogamous when we're in committed relationships.”
The werewolf in his arms growled against his shoulder.
“Plus,” Sasuke continued, wishing that he didn't feel like he was trying to convince himself, “werewolves only mate with other werewolves.”
“Not always; there have been some who have mated with humans. Hashirama's mate was a human woman.”
“Well, I was born a vampire. And, I thought the whole mate thing was strictly heterosexual.”
The werewolf raised his head. “I don't care,” he said flatly. “You're mine and I'm yours.” He propped himself up so his hand was resting on Sasuke's chest, above his heart. “You felt it, can still feel it. We're connected.”
Sasuke shook his head, even as he felt the truth of the words. “Maybe, but how can you tell it's a mating bond? It could be something else.”
the werewolf smiled and shook his head. Sasuke felt a sudden urge to cut his own heart out and hand it to the man if he would just keep on looking at him like that.
“I've been searching for this my whole life, I know what it is,” the wolf said, leaning in and placing a tender kiss against Sasuke's lips.
Sasuke lacked any will or desire to avoid the kiss. Instead he melted into it, digging his fingers into the broad back of his lover. Shit, he was already thinking of him as his lover. How long until lover was replaced with mate?
Eventually they broke apart, gasping for breath.
“Say it's true,” Sasuke said, “that you and I are...are mates.”
“It is true.”
“But, so what? Are your wolves going to let us be together? I know my people won't.” While a lot of the younger vampires only paid lip service to the feud, the older ones held their grudges close. And all of them deferred to Fugaku Uchiha.
“I don't care,” the werewolf said fiercely. “I'm keeping you, no matter what anyone says or does. We belong together.”
Sasuke drew in a shaky breath at the intensity of his voice. “I don't even know your name,” he said.
“It's Naruto.”
“I'm Sasuke.”
“Hi,” Naruto said, before leaning in and kissing him again. “It's a pleasure to meet you,” he murmured against Sasuke's lips.
Despite everything, Sasuke let out a snort of laughter. “Idiot,” he muttered, before opening his mouth against Naruto's, kissing him deeply. He wanted to keep Naruto, too, he realised. With a sinking feeling, he knew that it was true, despite how impossible it was, that Naruto was his mate.
He placed his palms against Naruto's cheeks, and slowly raised his head, looking into his mesmerising eyes. “There's more,” he said. “My full name is Sasuke Uchiha.”
Naruto's eyes widened. “Fuck,” he breathed.
“So, I don't think that anyone is being kept, because my father will never allow us to be together. He hates all werewolves; it's not rational. If he knew you were here now, in my bed, he would want to kill you.”
Naruto's eyes narrowed. “I don't care; nothing will keep me from you. Anyway, my mother's the same. And if I had to choose between her and you, I would choose you.”
“Who is your mother?” Sasuke asked.
“Kushina Uzumaki.”
“Shit, we are so beyond fucked.”
“I don't care.” Naruto replied. “I can't believe you're even thinking of letting the prejudice of others get in the way of us. We will find a way.”
“Even if we run away together, you're mother will hunt us down and add my fangs to her trophy collection.”
“No. I won't let her.”
Sasuke sighed, and tightened his grip on Naruto. For all of his negativity, he didn't want to let go. No. It wasn't that he didn't want to, he couldn't. The whole situation was insane and fucked up, and he should really kick Naruto out of his room before some one found them, but he couldn't let him go. And the thought of anyone actually harming Naruto had his blood boiling in rage.
Before Sasuke could say anything else, the bedroom door crashed open, hitting the wall with enough force to crack the plaster. Sasuke and Naruto leaped to their feet, and there was a brief, ridiculous moment when they both tried to put themselves between the potential danger and their mate.
Naruto relaxed first, recognising their intruders. Sasuke glanced at the unfamiliar pair; unlike with Naruto, he immediately smelled the wolf on them. The pink haired woman flushed bright red, and spun around, slamming the door shut. The man next to her looked around the room, pointedly avoiding looking at the two naked men standing by the bed.
Naruto grabbed Sasuke's arm. “They're my friends,” he said.
“Naruto, we need to go now,” The woman said, keeping her back to them. “Get dressed.”
“Sakura, he's my-”
“I know!” She snapped. “We need to figure out what we're going to do about it, and we will. But right now, we need to go before someone finds us here.”
Sasuke knew she was speaking sense, but the thought of Naruto leaving, even if he was only going to the other side of the river, made his heart ache. “She's right,” he forced himself to say. “You need to go now.”
Naruto shook his head. “Not without you,” he insisted.
Sasuke couldn't help the smile that twitched at the corners of his mouth. The stubbornness should piss him off, but he couldn't help but find it endearing. “Tomorrow night,” he said, “Meet me by the big oak on the hill. You know the place?”
Naruto nodded. “I don't want to leave you here.”
“I know, but I can't come with you. The other wolves would smell me.”
A wealth of emotions flew across Naruto's face, too quick for Sasuke to read. But that didn't matter, because he could feel them; the worry, the fear, the love. Finally, with a snarl, Naruto grabbed Sasuke, and pulled him into a deep kiss. Sasuke moaned, opening his mouth and burying his tongue deep in Naruto's mouth. He was completely lost to this man, and the scariest part was how totally unscary it was.
“I hate this,” Naruto said softly, pressing their foreheads together and staring deep into Sasuke's eyes. “I don't want to be apart from you.”
“I don't want to be apart, either.” Sasuke replied.
With a very reluctant sigh, Naruto pulled away from him, and began pulling on his clothing. Sasuke watched mutely, keeping his face carefully expressionless. Inside he was screaming at the forced parting, even though he knew that it was only temporary.
“Hurry,” Sakura hissed.
Naruto scowled at her, before taking Sasuke in his arms and giving him one last, lingering kiss. “Tomorrow,” he breathed.
Then they were gone.
Sasuke dropped onto his bed, feeling drained. He could still feel Naruto. He was pretty sure that if he was not moving, he would be able to track him. It was oddly comforting. Even if Naruto wasn't physically there, he still knew where he was. Although he had a feeling that if he went for too long without Naruto's actual presence, he would slowly go out of his mind. He wracked his brains, trying to remember everything he could about werewolf mates. He knew that if you killed a mated werewolf, it's mate would go crazy; mad with grief. That was something that his ancestors had first hand experience of. Sasuke had always thought that it was down to werewolves having a large melodramatic streak. After feeling the bond with Naruto, though, he realised that mates for life meant exactly that.
It was chilling to think of his life being tied to another that way. Sasuke twisted until he was under the covers. The bed smelled of Naruto, and it was comforting. He knew he should shower; he probably stunk of werewolf, and the drying come on his body was gross, but a part of him sort of liked having Naruto's scent on him. Sasuke drifted off to sleep, dreaming of blue eyes and sunshine.

Review Responses
@KiraAmare - Thank you for your review :). Better than expected was kind of what I was hoping for, since a lot people see the words Vampire or Werewolf in a fanfic and die a little inside...but I really wanted to write it! Hope you continue to read and enjoy!

@FromAfar - Thank you for your review :) I agree that Twilight has killed the genre, which is a bit sad. However, I have never, and never will read those books, so any similarities will be purely coincidental, and honestly shouldn't happen at all.

The whole depth of the feud, and why the younger generation don't seem as involved, well, a lot of that will be covered in coming chapters. I will say that there have not been any incidents in a while, and that is why the younger ones don't hold the same hatred as the likes of Kushina and Fugaku.

You are right; Naruto wants a mate because all werewolves have one, or certainly look for one... werewolf society is quite traditional, hence the single gay werewolves; most of them think like Naruto, that they don't have a mate. he was searching more because it was expected of him, but now he has Sasuke...:D

Conflict, bloody crimes...in time, maybe ;).

The animal bit will come, too...though as I say, I haven't read Twilight, so it will be in my own style.

The title is just me nabbing a line from the play, nothing more than that, because it sums up the situation.

I hope you continue to read, and hopefuly enjoy ^^

@G Thank you for your reveiw :)

Sakura and Kiba kind of just happened, but I really like it, too. There is a reason for Sasuke's mating instincts etc, which I will come to in time.

Sasuke does definitely have the short end in the mating, especialy with the feeding; he's basically being subjected to two opposing instincts, and I am going to deal with that...I'm always meaner to him than Naruto, lol.

The whole mating bit is covered in Chapter two; I'm going in a different direction your take on it, because the mating instinct is so strong; kind of impossible to fight, even if you wanted to. Which sort of makes it worse, especialy for Sasuke.

@Jen

Thank you for your review :)

I agree; the vampire genre is heavily into melodrama, I am going to try and avoid as much of that as possible.

Romeo and Juliet was an influence. I intended to write a parodyish Narutoverse version, but this was far more fun. I agree with you, they were far, far too young, and so totaly caught up in their own drama the way young teenagers often are, so I wanted to avoid all of that.

I hope you continue to read and enjoy.
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