I like to watch him sleep | By : moodysavage Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1357 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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A/N originally chapter 3 so people reading this... you've already read this. Sorry a new chapter 5 isn't up yet. I'm blocked.
*** His skin feels smooth to the touch. Smooth and warm. The muscles are firm all over his body but right now they are relaxed. Pale fingers comb through bright strands of hair. A soft sigh leaves his mouth as if in approval of the gentle touches felt across his body. Even though the clear blue eyes are sheltered under closed lids, the memory of the intense blue gaze repeatedly floats across the thoughts of the one stroking his body. And yet he still slept on, apparently unaware of the hungry gaze and roaming hands taking advantage of his sleeping form. Over time, Sasuke had found that he was unable to resist the temptation to touch Naruto as he slept. Since his return to Konoha, they were often paired together for missions. Sasuke suspected that it was an attempt to make sure that he did not betray Konoha again. Little did the Hokage know that she was feeding his addiction. Over the last few months Sasuke had stopped questioning why he should resist touching Naruto while he slept. Instead his focus had turned to waiting… waiting until the next mission… waiting until the next time they were alone together. Sasuke now always volunteered for first watch which almost guaranteed that Naruto would be asleep when he entered the tent and sent Sai out for the next watch. He then had the whole of Sai’s watch to focus on Naruto. At the moment, Naruto was lying on his side facing Sasuke. A slight glow lit the inside of the tent as the embers of their fire cast its weak light. Sasuke could barely make out the outline of Naruto’s body but that didn’t matter. He had memorized every line and curve. Fingers ghosted over Naruto’s neck before sliding slightly under the collar of his shirt. Sasuke could clearly feel the bones of his collarbone as he stroked the skin there. His hand slid around to the back of Naruto’s neck and slowly rubbed up into his hair and back down under Naruto’s shirt. It felt good to stroke the muscles of his shoulders and back even if the shirt didn’t allow him to go very far. Sliding his hand back out, Sasuke’s hand trailed around to the front of Naruto’s chest. He held his hand still for a moment as he felt the gentle rise and fall of Naruto’s breathing. He loved that sound. After seeing so much death and feeling so much anger over the years, nothing calmed him as much as the sound of Naruto breathing. It reassured him that he was in a place where he wanted to be. In a place where someone else wanted him to be. And Naruto did make him feel wanted. Sasuke’s mind idly drifted to the past as his hand began to stroke across the muscles of Naruto’s chest. Even when they were young Sasuke had not felt this warmth. If anything he had felt heat… mostly the heat of anger. Anger at his brother’s betrayal, anger that he had been put on a team with a loud mouthed idiot and a useless fan girl. Anger at the need to seek power for his revenge against Itachi and anger at a dobe turning out to be so much competition. And Naruto’s eyes in the past… they had held the offer of friendship. Well actually it was more like a demand to accept his friendship. Added to that had been a blazing challenge that was determined to beat Sasuke. Sasuke smirked at the memory of Naruto being a constant distraction when they were younger. He was still a distraction now but in an entirely different way. Thinking of the way Naruto looked at him now created a warmth in Sasuke that he had thought was all but dead. The warmth of belonging, the warmth of friendship, the warmth of acceptance… Naruto gave all of that and more. Sasuke had no idea what he had ever done to deserve Naruto’s attention but he thanked the gods that Naruto’s focus had never wavered. Breathing in deeply Sasuke continued stroking Naruto. He ran his hand up and down Naruto’s arm, running his fingers across the knuckles of his hand and using his thumb to stroke lazy circles into his palm. He had kept his touches above the waistline of Naruto’s pants. Though he was tempted to touch his thighs and ass, he didn’t think he would be able to stop himself from squeezing either. He still resisted the urge to hold on to any part of Naruto. That need to grab hold of him simmered below the surface of Sasuke’s calm face, hiding the possessiveness that sometimes wanted to repel anyone who came too close to the Blonde. He didn’t want to scare the blonde because when he stopped to think about it, he wasn’t sure that the amount of possessiveness he felt was normal. Actually he was pretty sure it wasn’t normal. Sasuke’s hand ran across Naruto’s waist, his pinky slipping just under the edge of his pants. He could feel the skin soft and supple under the tip of his finger. Sasuke froze as Naruto suddenly took a deep breath, seeming to hold it before releasing it in a loud gust of air. Sasuke didn’t move. He waited until Naruto’s breathing evened out once again. Suddenly he wanted more. He wanted to grab and to hold. He wanted to pull Naruto against him and press the heat of their bodies together. He wanted to lay on top of Naruto and crush his lips against him as he trapped his body underneath him. He wanted to hear every sigh, whimper and groan that he could elicit from Naruto’s lips. He wanted him panting and pleading, with the sound of him calling out Sasuke’s name. He wanted to mark him. Sasuke felt his control begin to slide away and his last thought of marking Naruto seemed to imprint itself into his mind. He removed his hand from Naruto’s body and levered himself up on one elbow. Leaning over slowly, he ran his tongue along Naruto’s neck. Nothing had ever tasted as good as this. Sasuke shuddered and tried to stop himself from biting into Naruto. He allowed his teeth to graze Naruto’s skin as his hand slid around the back of the Blonde’s neck. Naruto’s body started to shift causing Sasuke to pause slightly. Only this time Sasuke noticed something else… Sai’s chakra was approaching. He felt a sudden surge of anger at having his time with Naruto interrupted. With barely enough time to manage it, Sasuke retreated to his side of the tent and turned his body to face the wall. Sai would soon arrive to wake Naruto up for his watch and there was no way he would be able to pretend to be asleep if he showed his face to either Naruto or Sai. There would be other missions. There would be other nights alone with Naruto. But Sasuke’s body wanted more and his mind was finally accepting the fact that he wanted Naruto more than he wanted anything else. And though he may not deserve to be with Naruto, he would do whatever it took to stay with him. He wanted to erase the haunted look of hope Naruto still showed. 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