Deception - COMPLETE | By : kizukatana Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 11937 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Warning: Hard yaoi VERY GRAPHIC (slightly kinky) SEX THIS CHAPTER. Don't like, don't read, don't be annoying. (18+) in this chapter.
Author's note: Yeah.. another chapter that's almost 10k words long. Apologies to all your phones. But we are close now. One chapter left after this (though it will also be a monster). Thanks to BriEva and Mykko_chan for reading/telling me what was confusing/generally being awesome.
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Naruto bowed politely to the Japanese ambassador, Tatewaki-sama, a ruggedly attractive man in his late forties.
"Namikaze Naruto, I am honored to be the one to formally state, on behalf of the citizens of Japan, how happy we are to be able to return your name to you," the man said in their native tongue. His eyes softened. "I knew your father. He was an admirable man, and had a promising career ahead of him."
Naruto tried not to flinch at the use of his childhood name. He smiled slightly and nodded, not wanting to lose himself in memories of his father just before stepping in front of the cameras. He had buried his grief long ago. If he revisited it, it would not be done in public.
"Thank you," Naruto kept his voice calm wanting to just get this over with. His eyes sought out Sasuke, who was standing next to him.
"And I see you have befriended one of the most esteemed members of the Japanese community here in New York. Uchiha Sasuke, we are grateful to you for returning our lost citizen to us," the ambassador said.
Sasuke bowed politely. "It is my pleasure. When my cousin recognized Namikaze-san, we decided immediately to help him reclaim his past," Sasuke said smoothly. Their story was well-rehearsed. Naruto - having taken refuge in the US through vague means that they did not disclose - lived on the streets and educated himself until he was old enough to begin working undercover for the government as part of a major operation to bring down major crime syndicates. He was currently part of the international task force focused on catching the international serial killer known as 'Tobi'.
As part of his undercover work, he took a job as security for Sasuke and was recognized when Sasuke's cousin from Japan came to visit. After years of living in hiding, traumatized by his tragic past, Naruto was finally ready to come forward and face his fears, with the support of the Police Commissioner, the District Attorney's office, and his supervising officer in the department.
The Japanese Ambassador and his staff were star-struck by the time the telling of the tale was finished. They agreed to expedite all paperwork to clear up any uncertainty about his identity, the fact that he had been declared dead ten years ago, and the status of his citizenship.
After an hour of talking with the staff of the Japanese consulate, it was time to face the press. When they opened the door to the press room and saw the number of people holding cameras that were in there, Naruto abruptly turned on his heel to find the nearest exit before Karin grabbed his elbow in a firm grip and propelled him back into the room.
Gaara was snickering as he followed behind.
Naruto had passed out from loss of blood or head injuries several times in his life, but he'd never been as close to passing out from sheer nerves as he was at the moment. Cameras were flashing and video tapes were rolling and everyone was looking at him. He was using his real name and proudly stating the fact that he was the missing victim of Tobi and…
Holy fuck someone please just shoot me right now, Naruto thought, feeling as though the whole thing must be some sort of surreal dream.
Mindful of the cameras capturing every angle of them as they faced down the room full of reporters and onlookers, Sasuke shifted just so his foot nudged up against Naruto's. The touch went unnoticed by the audience, but the small contact immediately steadied Naruto's fraying nerves. He drew a shaky breath and shot Sasuke a grateful glance before reciting the carefully woven blend of fact and fiction that Karin had drilled into him.
The story of Naruto and Gaara's youth began with them growing up on the streets of New York before slowly beginning to work with various law enforcement agencies to try to stop child trafficking and take down dangerous criminals. Gaara's full name was given, but it was clear that no one in the room made the connection at this point.
Naruto stumbled a few times in the story, but everyone seemed to write it off as simple nerves, making him even more endearing to the public. Sasuke and Gaara barely kept from rolling their eyes, knowing really it was just that the blond was a horrendous liar. But it seemed to play well enough as Karin had stuck to the truth as much as possible, knowing Naruto would have to carry the story off. Suigetsu had done his work, though, so even if people did get suspicious, all the 'facts' would check out in Naruto's favor.
When someone asked directly about the Akatsuki, Kakashi stepped forward and smoothly said that they were not able to discuss any specific details of any cases, both because they were classified as well as the fact that the Akatsuki case was still ongoing.
Naruto knew that Hidan and Dei would be watching, but they knew enough about what had been happening to know that most of this was simply a clever rewriting of history. Not to mention the fact that both men knew what Naruto's 'bull-shit face' looked like, and would be able to tell instantly which parts were true and which were fabrications.
There were many speculative looks cast at Sasuke, and Naruto knew it wouldn't be long before the dots were put together about the nature of their relationship. Sasuke stood calmly, showing no sign of anxiety at all about what this could do to his career. Naruto wasn't sure if Sasuke cared so much about him that it didn't matter, or if the politician were simply so sure of his own abilities that he knew it wouldn't matter. Naruto's gaze happened to catch Sasuke's for a moment, and the noise of the press room seemed to fade at the calm surety Naruto read in the black depths. Sasuke arched a black brow at him, and Naruto had to fight the urge to grab the man by his red tie and kiss him in front of the entire room full of people.
"No fucking on stage at your first press conference," Karin whispered in Naruto's ear with a knowing smirk, causing the young man to burst into a fit of coughing. "You have to wait until at least the third, according to my polling data."
Itachi stepped forward, saying that the Uchiha family would be helping to ensure that Naruto was reunited with any family he might have, and helping with any legal issues that his decade of 'missing person presumed dead' status might cause.
With that, the press conference was drawn to a close, followed by a few photo ops with the Ambassador, Naruto, and the Uchiha brothers. Naruto breathed a sigh of relief that it was finally over.
As they exited the press room and stepped into the corridor, and Sasuke's entire body froze. Naruto looked over at him, and saw his eyes locked on an old man who appeared to be waiting for them.
A quick glance showed Shisui reaching into his jacket pocket, until Itachi placed a hand on his arm, stopping the motion. Gaara and Naruto's eyes locked, their instincts immediately coming on high alert. The killing intent coming off Shisui and Sasuke towards the old man was palpable.
Naruto was amazed that the entire room of people weren't screaming in terror to get out of the way, but no one else seemed to notice. He looked at Sasuke's face: it was a cold, expressionless mask. But his eyes… Naruto couldn't believe no one in the room was running.
The old man walked over to them, his eyes shrewd and hard. "Uchiha-san," he greeted Itachi first, then bowed respectfully to Sasuke, repeating the same greeting. "It's been too long since you've been back in Japan."
"Mitokado-sama," Itachi said respectfully, returning the polite gesture, but speaking in English instead of Japanese. The slight insult brought a hint of displeasure to the old man's eyes. "My brother and I have settled happily in the States."
Itachi's eyes shifted to Sasuke, the gesture the only sign that he was not fully at ease with the situation.
"Homura-san," Sasuke said, giving the smallest bow. His voice showed no emotion, but the hair on the back of Naruto's neck was standing on end. He wasn't sure if the old man was clueless, or if he didn't consider Sasuke a threat. Which would also make the man clueless, in Naruto's estimation. "Please excuse us. We have prior obligations that we can't be late to."
The old man's eyes rested briefly on Shisui, and a look of smug satisfaction appeared on the wrinkled face. "How does it feel to be a Ronin… belonging to a headless clan?"
Shisui met the man's gaze, then bowed politely even though he received no such gesture in return. "They say wisdom is the fruit of old age. You remain eternally young at heart, Mitokado-sama."
The old man's eyes flashed at the insult, but the group was already walking away to where Itachi's car was waiting
When the door had closed and they were pulling away from the curb, Naruto looked between the three Uchihas. "So… I take it that man is not an old friend of the family's?"
Sasuke looked at him for a moment, before finally saying, "He was at one point a close friend of my father's. He was also most likely involved in his murder."
Naruto looked from Sasuke's face to Shisui's, feeling the hard anger pouring from the two men. Itachi seemed even more emotionless than ever.
"That is an old story, Sasuke. There is no point in discussing it anymore," Itachi said, a clear warning that he wanted the topic closed. Naruto caught Sasuke's eye, and knew that - while Sasuke might be willing to not speak of it in front of his elder brother - the younger Uchiha had not let it go permanently.
Naruto would get the full story out of him later.
Tobi pulled the loose clothes off that he had thrown over the bloody suit to cover it from casual observation and headed to the bathroom for a shower. The marble floor and large shower were much nicer than what he'd had in his last apartment.
He stripped off his dirty clothes and stepped into the steamy spray, watching as the water ran red, then pink, before slowly running clear as he washed his body.
He felt relaxed. He always felt this way after a kill. It hadn't been Konan. It hadn't even been anyone associated with Naruto, but it is still felt good. It had reaffirmed that he was the one in control.
He toweled off, leaving the bloody clothes laying on the floor. He'd deal with them later.
Dressing in the soft robe of the apartment's prior owner, Tobi sat down and turned on the TV. It would probably be a while before his latest victim made the news. She was killed outside the city. It would take the police a bit of time to connect the dots back to him. But he suspected that before he went to sleep tonight, they'd have figured it out.
A second victim with the same wounds would be harder to cover-up. And it was outside of Kakashi's sphere of influence. He lounged back in the comfortable chair, stretching his legs onto the ottoman placed conveniently before it.
He changed to the local news channel. Maybe they would pick something up first.
"'... earlier today on the steps of the Japanese Embassy.'
"Yes, it really is almost like a movie, isn't it Susan? A little boy escapes his parent's killer, lives in hiding until he's old enough to join a special under-cover program focused on bringing criminals to justice. His true identity only revealed by a chance encounter with someone from his own country, a man who had been just a child himself and also tragically lost his parents only a year later."
"Indeed, John. Naruto Namikaze, a man known in the community as Naruto Uzumaki, a local hero. He made news a little over a month ago by saving City Councilman Sasuke Uchiha from a car bomb, and more recently he protected a family who was attacked by possibly the same killer that left Naruto an orphan more than a decade ago. There are rumors that he is involved with the investigation to catch the killer known as 'Tobi', and has been working behind the scenes with law enforcement agencies from around the world to..."
Tobi felt fury surge through him as the reporter showed images of when Naruto had gone missing as a child, rehashing the whole story over and over, calling Naruto a hero. Stressing how the boy had managed to evade a famous serial killer. Made a fool of him.
He surged to his feet, slamming his fist into the wall, the drywall crumbling around his hand. The remembered humiliation of being evaded by a mere child flooded through him, feeding off the fresh insult from the arrogant woman crime lord.
He was tired of waiting. His patience was at its limit.
All of this chasing after random people from Naruto's life was a waste of his time. They weren't worth the effort, at least not any more. He had to find a way to draw Naruto out. It didn't have to be far. He was so close. All Tobi needed was a slight distraction.
He drew a breath and smiled. At least now he had someone inside. His brief alliance with Konan had gotten him access to resources he would never have been able to reach on his own.
It wouldn't be long now.
Naruto felt slightly frustrated that he hadn't had a chance to get Sasuke alone to talk to him more about the old man they'd seen in the embassy. But with the press conference delivered, Sasuke's plan had been publically launched, and there was no time for distractions.
Kakashi came by, discussing the new security plans for the apartment complex that required every visitor to sign in and have their ID checked. Additionally, the apartments on the three floors below Sasuke's were checked daily to insure that there had not been a break-in or any unauthorized visitors. Some of the tenants had complained, but when news of the serial killer had leaked, most had been more than happy for the extra security.
Gaara and Shisui focused on the elevator shaft and air ducts as the most likely entry routes, setting up military grade motion detectors in all of them. Kakashi was careful to not ask where Gaara had procured them from.
Kakashi was walking to the elevator to go and set up some surveillance devices on the roof when his phone rang. Frowning slightly at the number, he took the call.
"Hatake," he said tersely into the phone. No one was supposed to call him for the next forty-eight hours unless it was an emergency or something directly related to the Tobi case. He listened briefly, his eyes shooting to Naruto.
"When?" he bit out, his face looking grim.
Naruto paused where he had been trying to talk Sasuke into going into the councilman's office so they could talk about what had happened that morning. The sound of Kakashi's voice had Naruto freezing, his stomach knotting. Kakashi almost never showed worry or frustration, but Naruto could hear both in the man's voice now. And that could only mean one thing. A sickening dread crept through Naruto's stomach.
"Send me a picture of the body. I'll find out what the connection is," Kakashi's eyes met Naruto's, warning him of what was to come.
Naruto wanted to look away, to delay the moment of finding out which friend or acquaintance had he been the cause of death of this time. But he knew that would be a cop-out. He nodded tersely at the silver-haired man, indicating he was ready.
He felt Sasuke approach from behind him, the feel of the warm, steady presence at his back allowing him to swallow and accept the phone from Kakashi. All he saw at first was the blood. Everywhere. But as he looked closely, he felt some of the tension leave him.
"I have never seen her before in my life," Naruto was relieved but also confused. He knew Tobi's work when he saw it, and this was definitely one of the man's kills.
"You're sure?" Sasuke asked, his voice tense.
"I never forget a face," Naruto said with certainty. "I don't know her."
Kakashi watched him intently, taking his phone back. "She was found along a side road in one of the more expensive neighborhoods in the Hamptons. Interestingly, it is near an estate that has been rumored to have been purchased by a woman roughly matching Konan's description."
Naruto blinked, not quite able to process the implications of what Kakashi was saying, his mind still spinning with relief that the face in the photo had not been familiar.
"He tried for Konan and failed. So he is lashing out, stalking his more typical prey," Sasuke said.
Kakashi nodded. "That's my read of it as well. It shows he's losing control. The time of death puts the murder before your press conference aired. If he was already this upset because he failed with Konan, then seeing you resurrected publically will hopefully push him over the edge."
Naruto drew a breath, still having trouble believing he was actually trying to let Tobi know exactly where he was and just sit around and wait for him to come get him. He glanced over at Sasuke, reading the complete confidence in his lover's gaze. He could do this. He could handle this.
Gaara and Shisui dropped down out of the last air duct that they had trapped, immediately sensing the tension in the room.
"What happened?" Gaara asked.
"Sasuke's plan is working," Naruto replied, wiping his slightly sweaty hands on his jeans.
Shisui flipped open the laptop that would monitor the devices. It would send an alert directly to Kakashi, Sasuke, Itachi, and Shisui's cell phones if a sensor was triggered. "We're ready."
"Any word from Suna yet?" Kakashi asked, looking over at Itachi, then Gaara.
"A call was placed from the Sunan embassy to the Japanese consulate ten minutes after the press conference aired," Itachi said.
Naruto and Gaara locked eyes. It was all finally happening. Everything that had ripped their lives apart as children was now coming full circle, and it was time to step out of the shadows they'd hidden in and reclaim their lives. Naruto felt a pang as he realized how far apart their lives would lead them now. For so much of his life, Gaara had been by his side, the only person he trusted. His brother in every way that mattered. Soon, Gaara would be established in Suna beside his siblings, and Naruto would be in New York, with Sasuke. A shadow of sadness crossed his eyes.
Gaara arched a brow at the sight. "We're still brothers. Distance won't change that."
Naruto gave a lopsided smile. He supposed it was true. But it didn't mean he wouldn't miss the redhead like hell.
Sasuke didn't say anything when the two old friends decided to stay up together, sitting on the couch and talking about things from their past. At three in the morning he came out to see Naruto asleep, the top of his head brushing just against Gaara's thigh. The redhead showed no signs of sleepiness, simply resting his hand lightly on the top of the blond head, his eyes far away in thought.
Sasuke retreated from the intimate scene, returning to his bed, allowing the two friends one final night in each other's company.
"And the story continues to grow as a delegation from Suna arrived at the Japanese embassy early this morning. After Naruto Namikaze made international news for his miraculous return after supposedly disappearing at the hands of the renowned serial killer known only as 'Tobi', we discover that the childhood friend that Naruto grew up on the streets of New York with is the victim of another terrible tragedy involving child trafficking. Abducted from his home as a young boy, Gaara Sabaku was believed dead by his brother and sister until they saw him standing beside Naruto on the press conference revealing his identity earlier this week. His brother, the current ruler of the Sunan region in Kazenokure, immediately called his private jet to fly him and his sister - who is the head of the military - to New York.
It was an emotional reunion for the siblings, who will be staying at the Sunan Embassy while Gaara's citizenship is re-established, giving the family time to get re-acquainted. Kankuro Sabaku, who recently assumed leadership of the Suna province after his father was killed in an attempted coup earlier this month, has already stated he plans to install Gaara as his top advisor when they return to Suna."
Naruto sat with Sasuke, Shisui, and Itachi as they watched the news together. Images of an emotional Temari hugging a stoic Gaara filled the screen.
"She's quite good," Itachi said conversationally. "You'd never know that she'd seen her brother and helped him assassinate their father less than two weeks ago."
Naruto caught the slight softening of Gaara's eyes as he stood under his sister's embrace, and he felt a smile tug at his lips. While the publicity of the reunion was for show, the emotion behind it was real. Gaara was finally going to have a family, and a role in reforming the country that had torn him apart. He felt a tug of sadness at the thought that they were not going to be living together anymore. But he knew that they'd never lose touch. If for no other reason than Gaara had still refused to remove the tracking chip he'd implanted in Naruto's scalp.
Naruto snickered slightly, wishing he could be there with his friend. Sasuke reached over and brushed his hand lightly against the back of Naruto's neck before allowing it to settle against him.
Naruto sighed and shot him a slightly crooked smile. So much was changing so fast. His life. Gaara's life. Sasuke's life… everything was being upended. Though mostly in a good way, it was still… a lot. They just had to finish out this one last thing.
"So tomorrow the second phase of the Akatsuki trials resume," Itachi said conversationally.
"And of course, that means you and Shisui will be spending more time out of the apartment. I'll call down and let Juugo know, and tell him to inform Kakashi's men," Sasuke said.
Itachi looked straight ahead for a moment, clearly wrestling with something. "It is a good plan, Otouto. Just don't fuck it up when I can't be here to help out."
Sasuke nodded as Itachi and Shisui rose to retire for the evening. He shot Shisui a hard look. "Keep alert. I am pretty sure Tobi is focused on Gaara, Naruto, or me right now. But we can't rule anything out. Don't let anyone touch him."
Shisui's eyes had followed Itachi where he had already gone to their bedroom. The expression in his eyes reassured Sasuke as no words possibly could. "No one will hurt Itachi," was all he said before he followed his lover to their room.
Sasuke turned to find Naruto watching him. "I really wish we'd arranged for some sort of emergency to pull you away, too," Naruto said, his voice serious. "I can't… I don't know what I will do if something happens to you."
Sasuke raised an eyebrow. "Then we'll just have to make sure nothing does."
Itachi and Shisui left early the next morning. The first day of trial of one of Itachi's largest cases was starting today, and there was no way he could be out of the office. Security had been tightened at the courthouse, and Itachi would not even be allowed to go to the men's room without Shisui, a fact that had earned the eldest Uchiha a glare, but Shisui had stood firm.
When the elevator closed behind them, Naruto looked across the empty living room. Ever since they'd returned from Suna, Sasuke's penthouse had served as their de facto base of operations, and between Kakashi, Gaara, Itachi and Shisui, they had constantly had people in the apartment with them.
The place felt oddly quiet and empty. It struck Naruto in that moment that - of any place he had lived in since he had lost his parents - this was the first one that he actually felt some sort of belonging to. This place… this place would be where he lived. Not for a few weeks or a few months until he had to pick up and move due to either the cops or Tobi hunting him. He would actually… live here. Have a life here. It was a strange thought, but not an unwelcome one.
"Penny for your thoughts?" Sasuke's voice came from just behind his ear. Another sign of the trust he felt here. Sasuke's footfall, scent, and presence was imprinted on Naruto's subconscious. He didn't react when the man came up from behind him the way he did with others. The only other person he had ever trusted on that level was Gaara.
"I was just thinking… how weird it is to have a place that… I might actually live in. For more than a couple of months."
Sasuke's arms slid around him, his hands resting lightly over Naruto's flat stomach. "Hmmm. After all this, you'd better not take off after a month. According to Karin, my standings in the polls have already shot up by just being associated with you."
Naruto snickered. "You think they'll still be up when the find out you shove your dick in my ass on a regular basis?"
A low sound vibrated in Sasuke's chest as he slid one hand up under Naruto's shirt. "Then they're idiots, and I don't give a fuck what they think. There are some things I am not willing to give up for my career."
They were still standing in the middle of Sasuke's living room. Mizuki's shift didn't start until noon, so it was very unlikely that Tobi would make a move before then. He wouldn't have access to the video feed. Not to mention that Kakashi was monitoring video feed from all the entrances and exits, looking for anyone that even remotely resembled Tobi. That left them with several hours to just wait. Naruto never waited particularly well.
"You know…" Naruto began, his pulse picking up as one of Sasuke's hands made lazy circles on his stomach, a low heat building in his belly at the simple touch. "This is the first time in a long time that we've been alone in your place." Danger always increased his sex drive. After all, if one of them were to get injured in the next day or two, it could be a while before they had the chance again.
Sasuke's lips brushed against the back of Naruto's neck, causing the blond to arch back and shudder slightly. One of Sasuke's hands slipped down and flicked open the button of Naruto's jeans. "You're just realizing this now?"
Sasuke shifted his body closer, letting Naruto feel the very hard, very prominent ridge of his erection pressing against Naruto's ass. "Juugo will call us when Mizuki's shift starts. And I turned the volume all the way up on the motion detector alarm. We'll hear it no matter what."
Something about Sasuke's tone caught Naruto's attention, though it was hard to focus on it when the man's hand was sliding up over his chest to pluck at one of his nipples. "You have something specific in mind, don't you, Bastard?"
The sound of Sasuke's dark chuckle coming from just behind his ear caused Naruto's dick to harden painfully in an instant.
"Now what ever gave you that idea?" Sasuke murmured as his hands slowly, slowly began to lower the zipper of Naruto's pants.
Naruto felt the blood rush south from his brain at the promise in Sasuke's voice. "If it involves either of us tying the other up, it's going to have to wait until after Tobi's made his appearance and been dealt with," Naruto readily admitted to himself it was one of his own personal fantasies to tie his dark lover up.
Sasuke's hand slid into the open front of Naruto's pants, curling finger by finger around his shaft. "I can tell that is something you're fairly interested in," Sasuke murmured as he gently squeezed Naruto's cock, feeling it pulse beneath his fingers. "And I am definitely not opposed. But I agree that will have to wait until we're done with Tobi."
Naruto was pretty sure that Sasuke was still talking to him, but the long, talented fingers were pumping him as Sasuke's lips and breath continued to brush against the back of his neck and Naruto counted it lucky he remembered to even keep breathing.
Wanting to feel Sasuke's skin, Naruto started to turn around, but Sasuke's hand tightened harshly on his cock, preventing his movement. "Not yet. I haven't had you alone in my apartment in more than a month. And I want to enjoy it a bit first."
Naruto swallowed, his voice hoarse. "I can definitely promise you'll enjoy it more if I can turn around and touch you."
The soft breath of Sasuke's low laugh across his neck made Naruto's skin break out in goosebumps. "But then it will be over too quickly, and right now, I want to do something I've wanted to do since the first time you walked into my living room."
Naruto suddenly realized that they were in fact standing right in front of the wet bar where Naruto had first delivered Orochimaru's message to Sasuke, and subsequently 'serviced' the politician for the first time. Sasuke pushed him up against the counter of the bar. Naruto's hands splayed forward over the smooth, cold surface of the granite.
"And what is that?" Naruto gasped out, feeling Sasuke's hard-on pressing firmly against his ass.
"Do you remember when you first came here? I wanted you from the first time I saw you in the holding cell," Sasuke's lips brushed against Naruto's ear while his hand continued to stroke Naruto's length. "You made me wait so long…" Sasuke slid his other hand down over the curve of Naruto's ass before he hooked his thumb in the belt loop and slowly tugged the fabric down. "... making me think that you weren't interested…." He pulled Naruto's T-shirt up over his head, throwing it aside before running the flat of his hand down the contours of Naruto's back. "... telling me that rich guys didn't 'do it for you'."
Naruto's thought back to when he had first met Sasuke. It felt like forever ago. The man had been such an ass. Naruto snickered slightly when he thought about how he'd assumed Sasuke was nothing more than a spoiled, boring rich guy, who was likely lame in bed. "I wasn't interested. You were a total ass when I first met you. And I don't like you because you're rich."
"Hn," Sasuke's hand tightened slightly around Naruto's dick, hooking his thumb over the base of Naruto's cock while his fingers splayed down before cupping his balls. "Ah, yes. I seem to remember you saying something about my frigid personality being too boring for my 'regular lover' to stick around," Sasuke's voice was low in Naruto's ear, and his thumb dug into Naruto hip bone as he tightened his grip, pulling Naruto back against his still-clothed erection.
"Sh-shit! Sasuke…" The heat and hardness of Sasuke's body pressed against him making it difficult to think. "And I remember you telling me to put my mouth to better use."
Naruto could feel Sasuke's lips curve into a smile against his skin. "And you definitely did. This time I think it's my turn to make you beg."
"Bastard," he wanted to turn around and pin Sasuke against the bar, but he had to admit that Sasuke's threat to 'make him beg' was turning him on a good bit more than was healthy.
Though he could easily have reversed their positions - despite some hesitancy regarding the risk of Sasuke's firm grip on his dick - he decided it would be more fun to play the game.
"You can try," Naruto taunted, his voice rough. "But if I remember right, you were the one begging our first time. And most of the times after that, too."
Sasuke gave a sharp tug on Naruto's pants that sent them down to mid-thigh. "I seem to recall you a time or two on the train when you seemed to be finding religion yourself," Sasuke said smugly. "But since we have a bit of time on our hands, I thought I would even the score a bit."
Sasuke spun Naruto around, slamming him back up against the counter so they were facing each other. But before Naruto could fist his hands into the black locks and drag the man's mouth to his, Sasuke had stepped back. "Grip the counter," he said tersely.
There was no mistaking the tone of command in his voice. And - with his pants pulled down to his thighs - there was no mistaking Naruto's reaction to it.
Naruto locked his eyes with Sasuke's, then slowly obeyed, lowering his hands to grip the counter on either side of his waist.
Sasuke looked at him for a moment, his eyes traveling over Naruto's naked torso, the way the position drew out the definition in the tan arms, shoulders and chest. Sasuke slowly walked forward until he was only inches away from Naruto again. "Don't let go unless I say you can."
Naruto licked his lips, his gaze slipping to the front of Sasuke's pants and the evidence of just how into this his lover was. He remembered how many times Sasuke would look at him with those cold, arrogant eyes while he sucked him off. At the time, it had slightly amused him, but now it made him want to cum all over Sasuke's pretty face. "Aren't you going to take your clothes off?" Naruto asked as Sasuke reached forward and pulled Naruto's jeans the rest of the way down. Naruto stepped out of them and kicked them aside, now completely naked.
"No," Sasuke slowly ran his hands up over Naruto's taut stomach, rubbing his palms over the nipples that had already hardened. One hand slowly slid up Naruto's neck, then fisted into the blond locks and tugged Naruto's head to the side, giving complete access to his throat. Sasuke smiled darkly as he saw a spurt of precum leak from Naruto's cock at the aggressive touch. Naruto's arms grew taught as his body tensed, the contours of the muscles becoming more pronounced. The hard, controlled strength of Naruto's body combined with the darkening blue eyes to give an edge of danger to him, like the killer he was. The thought made Sasuke's cock harden almost painfully.
It reminded him of the first time he saw the blond.
Keeping one hand fisted in Naruto's hair, he slid the other down over the tan hip as he slowly traced the column of the tan throat with his lips and teeth. "I wanted you from the first time I saw you," Sasuke murmured, still unsure how he had become so fixated on the man before him so completely. There would never be anyone else for him. Before whatever was going to happen with Tobi went down, Sasuke was going to make sure Naruto understood that. He couldn't handle Naruto disappearing again when this was all over.
"H-holy shit, Sasuke," Naruto's hands started to let go of the counter as he wanted nothing more than to bring the man's lips to his, but Sasuke sensed his intention.
"Don't. Let. Go," he ordered.
"Fuck," Naruto shuddered as Sasuke continued his slow assault of Naruto's neck. "Kiss me."
"No," Sasuke said, letting his mouth trail lower down Naruto's throat and along his collarbone.
"What?" Naruto said, his hips shifting forward to press against Sasuke's thigh, seeking friction.
"I said no," Sasuke's voice was totally devoid of emotion. If Naruto couldn't see the small patch of dampness appearing on the front of Sasuke's pants where his erection was straining, he would have been fooled.
"Don't give me that damned ice princess routine. I know you too well, now."
Sasuke's mouth reached his nipple, and Naruto shuddered as he felt the tip of the hot, wet, tongue swirling around the sensitive bud before teeth scraped over it.
"You fucking sadist," Naruto gritted out, his head falling back as his eyes fell shut. They'd never been much for 'extended foreplay', and Naruto wasn't sure how much more he could handle it.
Sasuke trailed his lips lower, sinking to his knees as he scraped his nails down the hard, smooth skin of Naruto's stomach. He traced the swirl of the tattoo with the pads of his fingers, all the while looking up at Naruto with his depthless black eyes, watching every reaction that crossed the blond's face. Naruto's skin was sheened with sweat, his cock almost purple with arousal as it steadily leaked pearly drops that slid down his length.
Sasuke didn't break his gaze, reveling in the reaction of his lover. That he could bring Naruto to this point with only his touch.
Tan knuckles whitened as he gripped the counter harder as Sasuke slowly slid his palm over the head of Naruto's dick then down his length to close around the base. He leaned in slowly, blowing a stream of hot air over Naruto's sensitive flesh. Naruto was panting by the time Sasuke finally closed his lips around the head, and Naruto almost blew his load at the first hard suck. His hips thrust forward before he could even stop it, but Sasuke's hand gripped his hip, stopping the motion.
"Sasuke, holy shit!" Naruto groaned, feeling the perfect, white teeth scraping over his flesh, with just the right amount of pressure to avoid damage but still provide the sharp edge of danger.
There was something about the fact that Sasuke was still fully clothed that seemed to tip the balance of power in the older man's favor. And it was driving Naruto crazy that he hadn't kissed him yet. A memory flickered in his head, and suddenly he knew exactly what Sasuke was doing.
"You asshole! Just because I wouldn't kiss you at first months ago, you - ahn, fuck!" Sasuke swallowed Naruto whole before the blond could even finish thinking about how long the torture was going to last.
Sasuke hummed around him, his dark eyes showing a sadistic amusement as Naruto arched back and forgot what he'd been saying. Sasuke picked up the pace and the suction, one hand massaging the base of Naruto's cock and his balls while the other braced the tan hips to keep him from thrusting unexpectedly.
"Sasuke, stop! I'm going to…" Sasuke deep throated him, swallowing around the head and Naruto couldn't stop the orgasm that crashed through him as he came, his hands losing their death grip on the counter and fisting in Sasuke's hair as he rode his climax out.
Sasuke continued to suck through the first waves, then pulled back, allowing the final drops of Naruto's cum to spray on his cheek.
Naruto leaned heavily against the counter, panting with his fingers still clutching Sasuke's hair.
"I thought I told you not to let go of the counter," Sasuke said smugly, sitting back on his heels and wiping a drip of cum from his cheek and the corner of his mouth. Naruto closed his eyes and let out a shuddering breath at the sight. If it were possible, he'd cum again right there.
He knelt down, sliding his fingers this time more gently through Sasuke's hair before bringing his lips to within a breath of Sasuke's before the dark-haired man turned his head. Naruto let out a growl of frustration.
"Not yet."
Naruto scowled, feeling disproportionately frustrated that Sasuke wasn't kissing him. He'd just gotten a blow-job, so he knew he shouldn't complain, but he really liked kissing Sasuke. There was a reason he had held back until he knew he was willing to actually sleep with him. In his mind, kissing was more intimate. "So are you going to make me wait a couple of weeks before we have sex now, too?"
Sasuke stood and began unfastening his pants, shooting Naruto a look that clearly said 'do you think I am stupid?' before dropping them to the floor along with his boxers. Naruto looked at the angry red erection standing proudly between Sasuke's thighs. "I'll take that as a 'no'," Naruto said, snickering.
"Unlike you, I am not an idiot." Sasuke grabbed the bucket of ice from the bar and started walking toward the bedroom. He paused and looked over his shoulder when Naruto didn't immediately follow him. "Are you coming?"
Naruto shuddered after what he thought was probably his fourth orgasm, though at this point he was past being able to count. He didn't know how Sasuke had managed to keep from cumming for so long, but he did know that payback was going to be a bitch when this was all over.
He watched as Sasuke picked up another ice cube between his fingers. The asshole still hadn't kissed him or fucked him. Naruto was beginning to consider whether adding one more name to his body count was an option. He felt Sasuke's fingers slide over his entrance, the lube ice cold. The finger was then replaced with something much harder, wetter, and colder.
Naruto clenched around the frigid intrusion, hissing as Sasuke thrust it deeper with two of his fingers.
"Fucking cold, holy nhahhhh!"
The cold sensitized him unbelievably, and the rapidly melting ice had him shuddering and clenching around Sasuke's fingers.
"Tell me what you want, Naruto," Sasuke's voice brushed across Naruto's ear.
Naruto was done waiting. His arm shot forward and grabbed Sasuke by the throat. "I want you to kiss me and fuck me already. And if you don't, then I am flipping you over fucking you."
Sasuke's eyes widened as he looked down to see Naruto already hard again. He had underestimated the man's stamina, though he knew he shouldn't be surprised. Sasuke grabbed another smooth oval of ice - another sign that he had planned this well in advanced, since Naruto had never seen oval ice cubes before - and slowly it into Naruto's entrance. "Tell me why."
Naruto's eyes were glazed over as he gasped and writhed at the insertion of the ice. "What?"
"Tell me why you want me to kiss you," Sasuke repeated, slowly pushing the ice in and out. "Tell me, and I'll kiss you."
Naruto tried to glare at him. Tried to do anything other than arch off the bed at the sensation. He clenched his jaw, "For the same reason I didn't kiss you in the beginning."
Sasuke slid the second piece of ice up further in. "Which is?"
"Fuck you," Naruto panted.
"Answer me first."
"Because fucking is just fucking. I only kiss people I like."
"Just like?" Sasuke teased.
"And I'll like kicking your ass if you don't hurry up," Naruto growled.
"Hn," Sasuke levered his body up between Naruto's thighs so his erection brushed against Naruto's ass. His face was inches from Naruto's. "You're staying with me when this is all over."
Naruto looked up at the perfect face of his lover, his hand still wrapped around the pale throat. No fear showed in the black eyes. Only lust and a dark possessiveness. Naruto grinned, dragging Sasuke's mouth to his in a crushing kiss. "Fine. Now fuck me."
Sasuke groaned and thrust in, pushing the ice deep inside Naruto. The heat of Sasuke's shaft contrasted so sharply with the freezing ice that Naruto arched up half off the bed. Sasuke didn't give him a moment of reprieve and immediately began pounding into him with a ferocity that had them both shaking.
Naruto bit down hard on Sasuke's lower lip, drawing blood. Sasuke slid his hands beneath Naruto's back and grabbed the back of his hair, jerking it harshly to give him better access to the tan throat. He latched on brutally, a bruise instantly forming beneath his lips, a small smear of blood staining the tan flesh from his bleeding lip.
Naruto grabbed Sasuke harshly by the chin, his fingers wrapping around Sasuke's perfect jaw as he dragged him back up for a kiss, their teeth clicking as their strained breath rushed between them. Naruto felt his fifth orgasm building, and was almost light-headed with the need to bring Sasuke over with him. He slid his hands along the slick, bare skin of Sasuke's back, digging his hands into the mounds of the pale ass that was thrusting forcefully into him. Gripping the pale hips, he forced an even faster pace. He could see the strain in Sasuke's arms and shoulders from the brutal thrusting, reveling in how the sweat dripped down the pale skin.
Releasing Sasuke's hips, he reached up to press against the headboard, lifting his legs and wrapping them around Sasuke's shoulders to get the best angle.
"Oh, fucking god, Naruto!" Sasuke's eyes fell closed and his face took on a fierce expression of lust. The sounds of skin-on-skin contact seemed to fill the whole apartment.
Sasuke threw his head back with a shout as he began to cum. The sight of the expression of twisted, mindless pleasure on the pale face was more than enough to send Naruto over as well. The blond arched up taut like a bow as he came, grabbing Sasuke and kissing him harshly. He could feel Sasuke shuddering as the pale man came in wave after wave before he eventually collapsed on top of Naruto, his body boneless and trembling.
Sasuke stretched up, feeling immensely pleased with himself as he rolled over to see Naruto still looking slightly dazed on the bed next to him. Usually Naruto's stamina tended to outlast his own. Which was why he had taken extreme enjoyment in planning the events of the previous three hours.
A low growling sound drew his attention to the blond's stomach. Naruto's hand smoothed over the offending body part. "Sorry," he chuckled. "I guess I worked up an appetite."
Sasuke smirked, laying his hand on top of Naruto's, then guiding both their hands further down. Naruto groaned good-naturedly and grabbed Sasuke's wrist. "Seriously, we need to order food. Not to mention that we might be getting some uninvited guests this afternoon, and I can't be totally useless if that happens."
Sasuke sighed, knowing Naruto was right but still enjoying the moment. "Fine. I'll order some food and we can take a shower and get ready."
Naruto hummed in agreement, wishing they could just spend the rest of the evening naked together. But if things went well, they'd have a lot more time for all that. Once Tobi was taken care of.
"Order me something without vegetables," Naruto said, getting up and heading to the bathroom to get the shower going. Sasuke rolled his eyes, but had already grown used to his lover's less than healthy eating habits. It was something he planned on working on when this was over.
He called down the food order, and was told it would be at least forty-five minutes before it was delivered. He didn't mind, though... it meant they wouldn't need to rush in the shower.
The phone rang just as they were finishing getting dressed. Juugo informed them that the food had arrived, but there were so many people in the lobby that evening that they couldn't send any of the guards up with the food. Kakashi's instructions to screen every guest and watch all entrances to stairs and elevators meant that - when the lobby was crowded - they needed to stay focused on that.
Sasuke said he'd go down and pick it up. He grabbed his cell phone, on the off chance that any of the alarms triggered when he was gone.
"Take the gun Kakashi gave you," Naruto reminded, earning a glare from Sasuke as he reached to pick it up. Like he was going to forget something like that. He checked it to make sure the safety was on, then tucked it in the waistband of his pants, throwing a jacket on to cover it.
Naruto went to the kitchen and laid out the plates and silverware, wishing he could call Gaara or go and check in on how he was doing. But it was important that there be no communication for the next forty-eight hours.
He sighed, glancing over at the elevator, which indicated that it had reached the ground floor. It would likely take Sasuke a few minutes to pay for the food then come back up. He'd probably check in with Juugo to see if the man had noticed anything unusual.
Naruto was surprised when he saw the elevator almost immediately begin its return trip up. How had Sasuke even had time to pay the guy? Naruto frowned, his instincts kicking in. It was still half an hour before Mizuki was scheduled to start his shift, but something felt off.
A noise from the balcony drew his attention, and he turned to see Tobi looking at him from the other side of the glass doors to the balcony. Naruto just blinked. A slow smile spread over Tobi's face.
They were forty stories in the air. The occupants of the apartments for the three floors below then were checked daily. Kakashi was monitoring the roof. Unless Tobi had grown wings and learned to fly, this should not be possible.
Tobi looked completely confident as he took a step towards the door. Naruto glanced over to the coffee table, where his gun was resting halfway across the room from him. He had assumed he'd have at least a one minute warning from the motion detectors. Having just showered and changed, the gun was still just sitting on the table. The sight of a hand appearing on the railing of the balcony had Naruto's eyes widening, and he saw Zaku appear over the railing. Another man he followed behind him, someone he vaguely recognized as having seen at Orochimaru's place… Dosu?
Naruto didn't bother to try to remember their names as he saw them both pull guns and release the safeties. Naruto quickly dove for his gun, leveling it at the three men on the other side of the door. He had no qualms about shooting them where they stood as he heard the elevator chime, signaling Sasuke's return. He heard the sound of glass or hard plastic breaking behind him, but he didn't take his eyes off the men standing on the balcony to turn and look. He wondered why they weren't trying to get out of his line of fire, or at least to smash the door and come after him. The feel of cold metal against the base of his neck followed by the low click of a gun being cocked answered that question.
"No guns, Naruto," a slightly familiar voice said. "Tobi said that would be no fun. I'm just here to enforce the rules of the game he wants to play. Now be a good boy and drop your weapon."
Naruto didn't hesitate. He recognized the voice as that of the new cop from the lobby, Mizuki. If he did as the crooked cop said, he'd be dead. He wasn't that dumb.
Instead, he quickly dropped into a crouch, sending an elbow back into Mizuki's gut. The man's gun went off, shattering the glass door that led to the balcony but unfortunately missing all three men standing there. Naruto placed one hand on the ground and kicked up hard, causing the gun to fly out of Mizuki's hand and skid over to the door of the elevator. He glanced at the laptop that was monitoring the motion sensors in the air vents and elevator shafts… cursing that they were too far out of reach for him to hit the alarm from across the room. There would be no way to let Kakashi or Sasuke know what was happening.
He didn't have time to wonder why the elevator door was still open, or connect it back to the smashing sound he'd heard, but he hoped like hell Gaara had heard the shot. Having disarmed the cop, Naruto rolled to his stomach, his gun already tracking Tobi as the man kicked the jagged shards of the broken glass door out of his way to step into the apartment.
They'd had to get rid of all the automatic weapons in the apartment, so there would be nothing illegal about Naruto's actions when the cops finally arrived. Which meant that Naruto didn't have any extra shots to waste.
Naruto quickly lined up his shot and squeezed the trigger, at the same time another shot came from behind him.
Sasuke paid the delivery-man, then turned back to the elevator. He nodded to Juugo, who was still surrounded by people asking him questions about building access. He frowned when he realized he didn't see Raidou or Genma. Mizuki was supposed to start his shift in less than twenty minutes. Where the hell was everyone?
Something wasn't right.
Sasuke went and pushed the elevator button, his stomach tensing when the door didn't immediately open. The elevator car should still be waiting there, since he was the only one authorized to use it. He looked up, and saw the elevator was back up at the penthouse. Had Naruto called it back up?
"Juugo. Where are Raidou and Genma? Has someone has accessed the penthouse?"
Juugo pushed back from the horde surrounding him. "Genma just went up. He said there was something wrong with the video feed and he wanted to check it out." He grabbed the phone, checking the security monitors. "Raidou was just here… he shouldn't have left when we had this many people in the lobby. No one is answering in the penthouse." The large man's face looked grim as the image came through on the screen. "The control panel on the elevator has been smashed. There's no way to bring it back down."
"Call the Kakashi and tell him we need back-up!" Sasuke forced himself to take a breath as panic surged through him, his mind racing over the blueprints that he had studied of the building. There was no way he could run up forty flights of stairs in time to be of any help at all. Assuming you're not already too late, a voice said in his head. The video to the penthouse had been disabled, and there was no way to see what was going on. He didn't know if this was a trap to distract them or if the main attack was happening now.
He took off at a dead run to the second set of elevators that serviced the rest of the building. He could take the elevator up to the 39th floor, then then fire stairs to the penthouse. His finger repeatedly pressed the button of the one that serviced floors twenty to thirty-nine. "Naruto, you better fucking be ok..."
He clenched his fist, pulling out his phone and glaring at it. None of the motion sensor alarms had gone off. Tobi was supposed to have waited for Mizuki to start his shift so he'd have someone on the inside to give him easier access and disable the video feeds. Nothing was supposed to happen until after Mizuki started his shift.
"God fucking dammit!" Sasuke cursed as the elevator doors finally opened.
-xXx-
to be continued...
So... ONE CHAPTER LEFT. And for those of you wondering, resolution to Sasuke's family history was set up to be the sequel story to this. Once this story is finished, you can let me know if there is interest in that.
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