Reckless Hearts | By : MagicalReality Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3715 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto. I make nothing from writing this. |
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto. I make nothing from writing this.
Summary: Naruto’s life gets twisted when he meets an older man in a bar. [SasuNaru, Implied KakaIru AU]
Warnings: Adult/Minor sexual relationship, language, YAOI. Don’t like, don’t read. Also, there might be some OOC for both Naruto and Sasuke.
A/N: I'm not sure how long it's been since the last update. At the moment, I have no Internet so it's kind've hard to update anything. I have to use a friend's computer and I feel bad about it. But! Here is the next chapter, and I hope you guys like it.
Please review!
Reckless Hearts
Chapter Four
"Is it possible to miss someone you've only met four times?" Naruto wondered out loud, chewing on the end of his mechanical pencil. Sakura made a face and snatched it away, while Kiba took a moment to think over his question.
Sasuke had only been gone three days, and he thought it was weird that he all ready missed the older man.
"Is that normal?" He asked them out loud, glaring at Sakura for stealing his pencil.
"You're such a girl!" Kiba finally burst out laughing, almost tipping over in his chair. The librarian glared at them from behind her glasses, her finger over her mouth. "God, first you take it up the ass, and now you miss him? Heh, did he take your balls with him, too?"
Naruto kicked him under the table and Sakura rolled her eyes.
"It just means you like him, idiot." She sighed, cursing her luck for having two retarded best friends. They acted like they were five rather than sixteen. It was embarrassing.
Kiba was still laughing, but he was rubbing his shin while he was doing it.
"Oh my God, you're gay!" The brunette grinned, squawking in shocked laughter when Naruto tackled him from across the table.
That was about the time the librarian kicked them out.
"I think you should forget about Sasuke-kun." Sakura said quietly, refusing to meet his startled gaze as they passed Kakashi's classroom. She looked uncomfortable, simply because he had started to glare at her instead. "I-It's a good idea, okay? He's an older man. He could break your heart in a second. What if you're too immature for him?"
"He came to me first. He could've backed off after he found out my real age. Explain that." Naruto snapped at her, feeling agitated because she had a point. He'd never thought about it that way before she mentioned it.
"Well, what if you break his heart? You could get bored with him, being as young as you are." She said defensively, only trying to make him see reason. She had nothing but love for the blonde, but he was completely clueless most of the time. "Look, I worry about you, okay? You're my best friend, so I'm allowed to."
"I'm fine, Sakura-chan. He's fine, too. We're all fine." Naruto sighed, breaking away from them for his final class of the day. He didn't get why the pink haired girl was so concerned about him. He was a big boy. He could take care of himself.
At this point, nothing else mattered but hearing from Sasuke anyway.
*~*
It was late when Naruto was snapped out of his dreams by an angry buzzing sound. His arm pushed itself out of his blanket, fingers curling around the object and reeling it back in.
It was Sasuke's phone.
He grunted as he flipped it open and pressed it to his ear.
"Hello?" He mumbled sleepily, rolling onto his back to stare at his dark ceiling.
"Dobe."
The sinfully familiar voice had the hairs on his arms standing up, and his heart was beating faster.
"Sasuke." He found himself sighing into the phone, a goofy smile spreading over his face. The raven's voice made him feel warm all over. "I've been waiting to hear from you, bastard."
Sasuke chuckled into the phone, and Naruto melted into his mattress.
"I'm staying with my brother for a few months, until my father cools off. There's no phone here, so I'm going to have to spend some money at the pay phone." Sasuke sighed.
"Then why did you leave your cell with me?" Naruto asked, confused.
"Iruka still has yours, right? I don't mind using a pay phone."
"Oh."
"I'll still be paying the bill while I'm here, so feel free to use it. Just don't answer the numbers you don't recognize."
"Okay."
"Ah. I'm getting the feeling you think my brother's yakuza."
"He's not?!" Naruto squeaked, blushing slightly because he sounded like a little kid. Apparently he'd been wrong. "Why does he dress like that if he's not yakuza?"
"He's an ass." Sasuke snorted. "But he's a priest, in case you were wondering. He owns a shrine down here that he runs with his wife."
"Do they have any kids?" Naruto asked, thinking back to the little girl on Sasuke's background.
"A three year old, actually. The girl on my phone. Her name's Tsuzu."
"I thought she was yours at first, bastard." Naruto laughed, feeling relieved that Sasuke didn't have any children. He wanted the man all to himself.
"Fuck, he found me."
"Huh?" Naruto sat up, panic welling up in his stomach.
"Itachi's been keeping tabs on me ever since Kakashi called him. They used to date, you know?"
"Wait, what?" Naruto sputtered.
"I'll call you again in a few days. See ya, dobe."
The line went dead and Naruto felt like throwing Sasuke's cell against the wall in his frustration.
He still didn't know a damn thing about Sasuke.
And what the hell, Itachi and Kakashi dated?
Naruto turned Sasuke's cell off and set it back on his nightstand, tired and confused and angry.
He could get his answers in the morning, but right now he needed to sleep.
*~*
When he finally woke up for school a few hours later, his mind immediately jumped to Kakashi. He struggled to untangle himself from his blankets, swearing as he fell off of his bed.
He was going to get to the bottom of it even if it took the rest of his teenage years.
"Kakashi!" He yelled, not caring if the man was asleep, kicking their bedroom door open. He was pretty sure the doorknob dented the wall, but he didn't care about that, either. "Hey, old man! I've got a bone to pick with you!" The blonde growled, grabbing Kakashi's desk chair and rolling it to the foot of their bed.
The silver haired man snorted in his sleep and rolled over, dozing away like nothing happened.
Iruka, on the other hand, was awake.
"Naruto!" The brunette groaned, sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He checked the time on the clock next to the bed, frowning when he realized Naruto was up half an hour early and already angry. "For Pete's sake, Naruto! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?"
"You're too young!'
Iruka's glare said that wasn't the point.
"What's this about having a bone to pick?" The man sighed, kicking the blankets off his legs so he could swing them to the side of the bed. The floor was cold on his bare feet.
"Get up, old man!" Naruto growled, lifting the blanket up until he could see one of his foster father's ankles. He gripped one without thinking, and pulled until the silver haired man's ass was barely on the bed.
"Naruto!'" Iruka yelled.
Kakashi finally jerked awake, his scarred eye still closed as he looked around sleepily.
Naruto sat back on the chair and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Tell me about Itachi." He demanded, not missing Iruka's sharp glare or the way Kakashi looked away guiltily. He could feel the sudden tension in their air, and he suddenly wanted to drop the subject and leave the room.
Something big had happened.
Kakashi pulled himself back into the bed, tucking his legs under him and clearing his throat.
"I'm going to ignore the fact that you somehow found out his name, after Sasuke's gone."
Iruka looked away this time, his face flushing.
"This all started some years back. Sasuke was nine, which made Itachi the age you are now. He was a student in my English class, and I was exactly Sasuke's age when he first came to me." Kakashi explained, slowly, his good eye searching Naruto's face for any signs that he understood where this was going. The blonde just nodded. "Our relationship was very physical. There were no strings attached. It didn't mean anything to me. But then he fell in love with me. I broke it off right there, as ruthlessly as I could. He hated me for it, but I thought both of us were better off separate. Then I met Iruka, and the rest is history."
"How come you called him that one night, then, if he hates you?" Naruto asked, leaning forward in his chair. The story was a little depressing, but he wanted to hear more.
"Itachi shares our worry about you two." Iruka said unhappily.
"Why does it matter if we're together?" The blonde raised an eyebrow in confusion, looking between the two men.
"As much as you fight us on everything, you're still our son." Iruka said in a soft voice, smiling for the first time since the conversation started. "We're just trying to protect you."
"From Sasuke?" Naruto blinked.
"You may have started out differently, but it will end the same. He will eventually break your heart." Kakashi said seriously, still looking him in the eyes. The tension was almost unbearable. "I won't let him hurt you like I hurt Itachi."
Kakashi finally pulled himself out of bed, leaving Naruto and Iruka to stare at his back as he disappeared into the bathroom.
"You should get ready for school." Iruka mumbled, slowly climbing out of bed and following Kakashi into the bathroom. Naruto sat back in the chair and let out a sigh.
This thing he had with Sasuke was a lot more complicated than he first thought.
*~*
A week later, at the exact same time as the first, Sasuke called him. The number on his ID read Hinata, and he debated against answering it. Sasuke'd told him not to answer numbers he didn't recognize.
He did anyway.
"Hinata?"
"No...me."
Sasuke's voice was broken up, like there was a bad connection between them.
"Sasuke?" Naruto whispered out, twisting around in his bed and sitting up. He was about to get out of it, thinking his reception was bad, but Sasuke's voice came in loud and clear next time.
"Goddamn phone!' The raven suddenly hissed out, startling Naruto as he was getting off his bed.
"S-Sasuke?" He whispered again.
"Fuck! Yeah, I'm here. Hey, dobe."
"Oi! I told you to stop calling me that, bastard!"
"And I remember telling you it was a pet name, dobe."
Naruto snickered into the phone and made himself more comfortable on the bed, pressing his back into the headboard.
"Why are you calling from Hinata's cell?"
"Why are you answering a number you don't know? Never mind. She's visiting the shrine with her family."
"Is she on our side?" Naruto asked.
"She has to be if she's interested in your friend."
"Kiba's gonna like hearing that."
"Hn. I had to sneak out again like some delinquent teenager. Kinda like you, dobe."
"It's worth it, though. Right?"
"Yes, you're worth it."
"Thanks." Naruto beamed.
"Naruto." Sasuke murmured, his voice dropping slightly, into a tone that Naruto was familiar with.
Naruto blushed, "Yeah, bastard?" He managed to squeak out.
"Could I persuade you into a little phone sex?"
Naruto laughed as his cock twitched at the idea. He went to nod, and then he remembered Sasuke couldn't see him.
"How do we start?" He grinned, all ready sliding his pajama pants down his legs, and tossing them to the side.
"Someone sounds eager."
"I am, so start."
"I've never done this before." Sasuke sounded like he was scowling. Or pouting.
"Be creative, Sasuke."
"Fuck, okay. I'm...kissing you. Slowly. Is that good?"
"Yeah. Keep going." Naruto grinned.
Sasuke made a frustrated noise, "Now I'm kissing my way across your jaw, down your neck. I'm stopping to -ah- suck a spot on your collarbone. I'm running my fingers down your belly, loving the way you squirm, until I can wrap them around your hard cock and pump it."
Naruto's breath hitched with his hips as his balls clenched in ghostly pleasure, the first drop of precum beading at the head of his erection.
"Hn. My mouth leaves your collarbone to wrap around one of your nipples, my tongue flicks out to tease one of the hardening buds."
"Sasuke." Naruto whined breathlessly, his fingers curling into his blanket. He wanted to touch himself so bad, to ease some of the pressure.
"I start moving my hand over your length, using slow, steady strokes as I move to your other nipple. I nurse it the same way, sucking lightly before nipping with my teeth."
"More, more."
"My mouth moves away from your nipples to trail down your belly, and I place feather light kisses on your skin. I finally reach your cock, and I still my hand to taste the precum pearling at the tip."
Naruto's hips bucked, his fingertips brushing over the head of his length. He hissed out a long moan between his teeth, bucking again as he spread the precum around, imagining it was Sasuke's tongue.
"Fuck, Sasuke. I need to come. Let me come." He pleaded, finally fisting his length and pumping, waiting for Sasuke's say so.
"I drop my mouth down around the head, sucking and licking. I knead your sac with my fingers, trying to get more of that sticky precum of yours. My other hand, which I slicked with lube, slips down between your legs, and one finger presses into your hole. Shit, I want you so bad, I can't hold back anymore. I press three fingers into you, stretching you, teasing your soft spot. I pull them free with a slight pop, and thrust my cock into your tight heat and - fuck!"
Naruto saw white. His hand pumped his length faster, riding out the rest of his orgasm. Hot, sticky fluid ran down his fingers, his hole clenching around something that he knew wasn't really there, Sasuke's panting echoing in his ear.
The phone slid down from its place pressed into his pillow, stopping in the hollow of his collarbone. He grabbed it with his clean hand.
"Are you sure that was your first time, bastard?" Naruto accused breathlessly.
Sasuke laughed, "Creative, wasn't it?"
"Very." Naruto nodded happily, smearing the come on his belly with his fingertips. "I need to clean up a little, though. Um, talk to you later?"
"As soon as I can." Sasuke sounded like he was grinning.
"Cool."
"Yes. Cool."
"Bye, Sasuke." Naruto sighed.
"Good night, dobe."
The line went dead with a silent click, and Naruto sighed as he turned Sasuke's cell off.
After he wiped himself clean, he crawled back into bed and set his alarm clock for school.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall asleep.
~TBC~
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