It's a seme's world! | By : bellabambina24 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 2674 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction based on Masashi Kishimoto's Naruto. I do not make any profit/money from writing it. |
Hey everyone,
First of all, thanks for your messages and reviews. They
really inspire me to write more. I have received some inquires about how people
tell the difference between ukes and semes in the story. Sorry for not
replying, but I wanted to write it into this chapter instead. Anyway, I ended
up deciding to write it into the next chapter.
Please enjoy, and review.
Chapter 3, “Developments”
Iruka shifted on his feet nervously. He hated lying to
Kakashi, “I am keeping it for someone…”
Kakashi wished he could believe the other. Yet, he knew Iruka
too well for him to be certain that his husband was lying. He sighed trying to
control his anger and suspicion. Iruka never lied to him. He never lied
to him, so for him to lie…
“And who are you keeping it for?”
“I-I can’t say. I would ruin a family-”
“Iruka!” Better theirs than ours!
“I can’t, Kakashi. You trust me, right? You know I won’t lie
to you ever!” Iruka gulped again, his anxiety not going unnoticed by Kakashi.
“Are you not lying now?”
“No,” Sorry…
“Iruka, you know I hate liars, right?”
“I know…” Sorry! I can’t help it.
“I trust you, and that’s why I won’t question you anymore concerning
it. I will wait for you to tell me what those pills are about when you are
ready. But Iruka…”
“Yes?”
“I won’t share my bed with someone who is lying to me. So if
you are not being honest about it, tell me now.”
Iruka felt tears gather up in his eyes. He didn’t want to
lose the love of his life. “I am… I will tell you the truth as soon as I know
it… okay? I didn’t do anything to betray your trust. I swear to you I didn’t! Forgive
me-”
“Until then, I don’t want to be with you.” Kakashi frowned,
and stormed out of the room. It was unlike the silver haired man to burst out,
yet it was also unlike Iruka to hide anything.
Iruka ran after the man, “Kakashi stop! Where are you goin-”
He saw the silver haired man get on the couch. He smiled in
relief, knowing that his man was still in the house.
“You can sleep in Obito’s room,” Iruka
suggested. He intentionally left out Itachi’s name.
“I will sleep here. I want you to be able to find me if you
decide you have something to tell me.”
Iruka smiled softly and sat down next to the other, “Kakashi,
I never lie to you. I would never do anything to make you disappointed in me. I
could never hurt you. That is why I need to wait before telling you the truth. I
hate keeping things from you.”
“Well, until you find it in yourself to tell me, I am
sleeping here!”
“Don’t be childish! Your back will hurt. That couch is not comfortable
at all-”
“It’s nothing compared to knowing that the person I trust the
most is hiding something from me,” Kakashi realized he was being pushy. Yet,
seriously, his mind wouldn’t stop bringing up worst case scenarios.
“Well… I can tell you this; I stole it from someone’s pocket.”
“What?” Kakashi raised an eyebrow. “Who?
And why?”
“I can’t tell you who. Why… well, because I wanted to know
why he had it.”
XXXXXXX The next week XXXXXXXX
Kakashi lied on the couch covered with his bed-cover. He eyed
Iruka as he dusted the furniture. He struggled to unlatch his eyes from his
brunette, and refocus on the book at hand.
“Kashi, I can’t find any names…” Obito
bit his lip as he continued to scan the magazine at hand. The article he was
reading was about baby names, yet he couldn’t land on two he liked. He was
having twins after all.
The silver haired man looked towards his youngest husband, “Didn’t
we already decide on Isamu and Isao?”
In fact, Obito was the one who decided on those two names
single handedly. “I don’t know. They both sound very masculine. What if I have one
seme and one uke, or both ukes?”
Obito hesitated as he uttered the last statement. Most
families wanted to give birth to semes, thinking that uke were a burden. In
their logic, ukes needed someone to support them, while semes carried the
family name.
Kakashi didn’t seem to react though, “We should come up with
four names then.”
“How about Akira and Aki for uke names, and
Akio and Dai for seme names?”
“Hmm,” Kakashi raised his eye brows think. Suddenly, he
turned to Iruka, “Its Itachi’s, isn’t it?”
Iruka’s eyes shot wide open, “W-what are you talking about?”
“Obito is pregnant, and you said the pills weren’t yours-” Kakashi
articulated.
“Explain,” Obito frowned when his names was involved in a conversation
that he was clearly not a part of.
“Kakashi, don’t think about it now please,” Iruka mumbled.
“I don’t think Itachi wants to have my babies, Iruka. I even
doubt that he wants to be with me.” Kakashi stated in a monotone voice as if he
had already given up on the other male.
The brunette opened his lips to talk, but he didn’t know what
to say. Itachi truthfully seemed unhappy, and Iruka didn’t understand why.
Iruka was content with his life with Kakashi, even though he had to share him
with others. Yet, he knew that he could never be in Itachi’s
shoes; he married the man he fell in love with in spite of everything.
“May be he has an explanation,” Iruka stated, and then sighed
to himself, “I don’t believe I gave it up so easily.”
“Is he in his room?” Kakashi said, standing up to head for Itachi’s room.
“No… He left earlier to go to Sasuke’s place.”
“Why didn’t he ask for permission?”
“I don’t know. I guess he figured he didn’t need to since he
was just going to see his brother. Plus, Sasuke lives less than five minutes
away.”
“We should call him.”
Kakashi grinned kindly at Iruka, when he noticed the other’s
distress. He bent down, and kissed him on the forehead. “Don’t worry, I won’t
do anything rash,” he whispered.
Iruka nodded, watching Kakashi march towards the phone. The
seme gazed at his uke until someone picked up.
“Hello.”
“Hey, Naruto. Is Itachi there? I
need-”
“I haven’t seen him all day. I am in a middle of something,
okay? I will call you later.”
Naruto shouted in the phone, “Where is it, Sasuke! The soap
is really starting to burn.”
Kakashi pulled the headphone away from his ear, troubled by
the piercing noise. He hanged up, and then looked up at Iruka. “He is not
there. I think it’s time to call Fugaku.”
The worried expression was back on Iruka’s face, “Kakashi,
don’t please. He would kill Itachi. You know how harsh he is.”
“Kakashi,” Obito whined.
“He lies about using birth control, and then he pretends to
go to his bro-”
“You shouldn’t involve his father yet. You owe him as much.”
“Kakashi,” Obito whined again with a trembling voice.
“I don’t owe him anything if he is out doing God knows what!”
The seme frowned dropping his poker-face.
“But he-”
“Kakashi!” Obito screamed. “Ahhhh!”
“What’s wrong?” They quickly looked towards the crying uke. His
pants’ seat was soaked.
“I- I think my water broke.”
XXXXXXX Meanwhile XXXXXXXXXX
Sasuke stared at the ceiling fan. He tried to budge, but
Naruto was sleeping on top of him. He sighed again, and surrendered. There was
no way he could get out of bed until Naruto was up. Earlier, he considered
waking up the seme. Yet, he felt guilty considering that the blond worked as
hard as he did for his uke’s.
Naruto shifted, giving Sasuke some hope.
“Are you awake?” The raven whispered.
“What? Yeah yeah…” Naruto yawned fuzzily.
“Oh, I am sleeping on top of you again. Sorry.”
The tanned man rolled over, allowing Sasuke to escape his
weight. Instantly, the raven got up, and started opening the curtains.
“Hey! Hey!” The blond frowned.
“It’s almost eleven. Don’t be slothful,” Sasuke spat.
“Geez! It’s
the weekend. Can’t a man get some sleep?!” Naruto tossed the pillow at Sasuke,
not really concerned about where it landed.
Immediately, Sasuke puffed his cheeks annoyed that the pillow
smacked him right in the face. He clouted the cushion against Naruto’s butt.
Before he could get away, Naruto was clasping his arm. He
pulled him down on the bed, pulled his pants down, and slapped the brief
covered behind lightheartedly.
“Say you are sorry,” The golden haired boy smirked.
“No way.”
SLAP
“Aw! That hurt!”
“Don’t hit a man on the ass with a pillow, and then expect
him not to spank you.” Naruto reasoned with a grin.
“I- I don’t understand your grounds. Plus, I hit you with a
pillow. You are hitting me with your shovel hand. It feels like a shovel!”
Naruto pouted, and then soon recovered. “The bigger it is, the
more it can grasp while I jerk you off-”
“Stop it!” Sasuke covered his ears. “Stop being a pervert.”
Naruto chuckled as let him go, and he headed for the
bathroom. “I am sure you will love it when Jiraiya visits next week,” he
said mockingly.
Sasuke chased after him, “Who is Jiraiya?”
“Your new teacher.”
“What qualifications does he have?”
The blond smiled as he started to spread the shaving cream over
his jaw. Although he is a uke, he is almost smarter than me. He would have
been changing the world right now if only he was born a seme. “He used to
be a college professor.”
“‘Used to be’? What do you mean? I don’t want some guy who
was fired-” Sasuke glowered.
“Well, according to him; he was fired because the ukes used
to sneak into the university to hit on him. I think he is either delusional, or
doesn’t want to admit that he was old enough to be forced into retirement.”
“Hn.”
“Anyway, he is really good. Plus, although he is a bit
perverted, I trust him with you.”
“Perverted?” Sasuke almost squeaked.
“Sasuke, why don’t you
shave me?” He waved the razor at the tiny built raven.
The raven huffed, and walked away.
The blond sighed. “Sai, can you please come here, and-”
“I will do it.” Sasuke instantly walked back in.
“What changed your mind?” Naruto smirked at how obvious the
other was.
“Whatever. Shut up or you might just get a razor cut!” Sasuke
threatened not so subtly.
The raven continued to shave the other silently. When he was
finally done, Naruto announced, “Would you like to shower with me?”
“N-no!”
“Are you sure?”
“Y-ahhhh! Stop it!”
Naruto teasingly aimed the shower head at Sasuke, drenching
the boy is water. Sasuke frowned stomping his feet against the ground.
“Now, you have to shower with me.”
“No way in hell, Uzumaki!” He
stormed away.
“Wait, you will catch a cold.”
“Whatever, I won’t shower with you.”
“You can wear your Speedos-”
“In your dreams!”
Naruto sighed getting into the shower, and closing the
curtain behind him. A few minutes later, the water stopped. He wiped the foam
away from his eyes and forehead. He got out of the tub, and attempted to open
the tap, but no water came out. He sighed again.
Fuck! He felt wetness underneath his feet. When he
looked at the source, he discovered that Sasuke somehow removed the water valve
of the pipes leading to the bathroom. He frowned, as well as admired the boy’s handiness.
He gulped; the boy was seriously smart to figure out how to do it on his own
while most uke’s didn’t even
know how to hold a screw driver.
“Sasuke! I am going to kill you.”
He treaded heavily to Sasuke’s room. The raven sat acting
innocent. However, when he noticed that Naruto was naked, he let out a yelp.
“Pervert, put something on!”
“Where did you hide my tools?” He needed to fix the knob, and
get the water running.
“Why don’t you hide your tool,” Sasuke hinted as
he pursed his lips.
“Oh, now you can make sexual remarks!” Naruto waved
his hands in the air. “Where is my tool box, Uchiha?”
“I don’t know. But if I was the one hiding it, you
wouldn’t be able to find it.”
“Oh yeah. Well, I have a more
efficient way than just searching for it.” The blond retorted.
The raven raised an eyebrow, “Which is?”
Naruto smirked, grabbing the hairbrush which laid on the
night stand next to him. Immediately, he started chasing Sasuke around the
room.
“W-what do you- ahh- plan on doing
with the brush?” Sasuke maneuvered.
“Why don’t you come here, and let me show you?” He made a
fast move toward the raven.
Sasuke almost squeaked. “You can’t catch me.”
Naruto waved the brush in the air, “I won’t be Naruto Uzumaki if I don’t have you squirming over my lap in a
matter of five minutes.”
Ring Ring
The blond huffed, as he picked up
the phone. “Hello… I haven’t seen him all day. I am in a middle of something,
okay? I will call you later.”
When Sasuke tried to run out of the room, Naruto started to
chase after him. “Where is it, Sasuke? The soap is really starting to burn,” He
shouted.
A few minutes later, Naruto was carrying a fidgeting Sasuke
over one shoulder. “Judgment time,” he licked his lips.
Ring Ring
“Not again,” He complained. He answered, and suddenly his
eyes shot wide open. “We will be there in ten minutes.”
“What is it?” Sasuke asked, still trying to get away.
“Obito is in labor.”
XXXXXXXXX At the same time XXXXXXXXX
Itachi stood infront of Kisame’s apartment door. He swallowed
debating whether he should go through with his plans or not. He raised his hand
to knock on the door, but hesitated and his hand fell limp next to his body.
Should I approach him? I will never know if he likes me
back, if I don’t. Except, he might turn me down. He
might even go around announcing to people how Hatake’s
husband offered him his body. My father would kill me, and Kakashi would
probably divorce me-
The sound of a lock click warned him. He snapped out of contemplation.
It was now or never. He either knocked on the door, or just headed up for his
brother’s place before one of the neighbors caught him there.
Suddenly, the door opened.
Itachi froze ogling at the masculine strapping figure that
stood infront of him. He swallowed.
“Are you going to stand here all day?” The man uttered in a
rough thick throaty voice. “Come in, or head up for Uzumaki’s
place.”
Silently, the raven stepped inside of the man’s apartment. He
scanned the place with his eyes, as he inhaled the musky scent of cigarette
smoke.
The man walked to a small bar, and started pouring a topaz colored
liquid in one glass. He drank alcohol, although most people in their community
didn’t. “I would offer you a drink, but I am sure you don’t want to be drunk
around a stranger seme. Plus, I don’t want a drunken uke in my place. It’s too
much trouble.”
“I- I don’t mind drinking around you,” Itachi coughed trying
to regain his renowned expressionless face.
The man laughed harshly, “Well, as long as you don’t blame me
for forcing you to drink when your husband smells whisky on you.”
The Uchiha reached for the glass the other held out for him,
finger’s grazing against the other’s rough ones in the process. He felt his
heart skip a beat, and his member harden at the touch of the coarse skin.
“Itachi, was it?”
“Yes,” he nodded.
“What brings you here today?” The man eyed the beautiful uke
that stood infront of him.
Itachi took a small sip, and crunched his nose at the taste.
A Uke alright! “Drink it all at once,” the other
instructed.
Itachi wavered for a second, but then obeyed. He waited for
the burn to fade, “I wanted to talk to you.”
“I am listening.”
The raven paused. He wondered if the other would think he was
a whore if he declared what he had in mind. “I… I want you.”
Kisame didn’t appear surprised. In fact, his composure gave
the impression that he already knew what the boy was going to declare. “Fine.”
“Fine?” Itachi didn’t expect the
other to take it so simply.
“Are you amazed I agreed so easily?! Why wouldn’t I after
all? I have nothing to lose. You do. I don’t.”
“I see…”
“Before we do anything, I want to set things clear. I don’t
want you to build a romantic fantasy in your imagination, then come crying back
to me when you discover how life really works. I am not your knight in shining
armor. I won’t marry you. I won’t come for you if your husband discovers that you
cheated on him. I will fuck you, and I might fuck you again if you were
good enough. But, I won’t fall in love with you. Life is not a fairy tale-”
“I know!” Itachi replied quickly and eagerly. “I don’t mind. I
never expected you to love me anyway.”
“Is that so?” He gulped down his drink, sneering.
-
To Be Continued-
What will happen between Kisame and
Itachi?
How will Kakashi deal with Itachi?
Will Obito’s
babies be semes or ukes?
How people tell the difference
between Seme’s and Uke’s?
What will problem will Sasuke get
himself into?
All Next Chapter!
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