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Just One More Kiss	By : yolotengo Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 2235 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Morlana: Nope, no tricks XD

Smint45: I was a bit hesitant to have Sasuke react like that. But then I figured, Sasuke would probably be into that kind of thing and even if he hadn’t been with a guy before, he wouldn’t be against it XD

Jessica; Thanks!!! I’m not sure about a cat fight, probably not though haha

MisatosPenPen: Well, he is on hormones so he could possibly already be on his wy to having them a little XD

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The next morning, Sasuke awoke to bright sunlight streaming in through the large windows. He squinted and rolled over, snuggling against the warm body next to him.

“Don’t you have curtains for those or something?” he asked, his voice muffled from being smushed into the pillow and Naruto’s arm.

Naruto grunted and reached blindly for the remote. He ended up knocking it onto the floor. Groaning, he reluctantly pulled himself away from Sasuke and groped along the floor until he found it, hitting the button to close the drapes.

“Happy now?” he muttered, turning onto his stomach and pulling the blanket over his head. A few seconds later a cell phone rang, and it wasn’t his.

“Is everything against me sleeping?!” he grumbled. “S’uke… Get your phone.”

Picking up the device from the floor, in his pants pocket, he answered reluctantly with a grunt as a greeting.

“Sasuke Uchiha!” came a shrill voice, obviously pissed off. “Where were you last night?! You never came home! Your father called and asked if you were with me!”

Sakura huffed and the rhythmic clicking of her nails striking something hard transmitted through the phone. “Who is she? I know you’re with someone! There’s no other reason for you not to come home! It’s not like you have any friends!”

Squeezing his eyes shut, Sasuke sat up and glared at nothing in particular. “Sakura just shut the fuck up please. There is no other woman... I can stay wherever the hell I want, and you have no say in who I spend my time with.”

“Like hell I don’t!” Sakura yelled. “I’m your fiancé, Sasuke! You’re promised to me! You better not be out fucking some whore, because I’ll find out! What would your father say if he were to find out? Huh?! He would be ashamed of you, Sasuke. Ashamed!”

“You know... I couldn’t really care less what he thinks. I’m an adult; I can do as I please... And as for you, I haven’t agreed to anything yet, my father can’t force me to marry you against my will, that’s illegal if you weren’t aware.” He could see Naruto next to him glaring daggers at what he assumed was the phone. Placing a hand on the tan back, Sasuke began rubbing comforting circles along the soft flesh, feeling horrible that his bitch of a fiancé had ruined a perfectly nice morning.

“I don’t care if it’s illegal!” Sakura screeched. “I will have you, Sasuke Uchiha! And whoever this little whore is, I’ll find out! I’m not stupid, I know there’s someone! Have you told her you’re engaged? Does that bitch know she’s stealing someone’s soon-to-be husband?!”

Naruto could hear every word that was spoken, and he felt so guilty. Sure, this girl might be a total bitch, but what she said was pretty much true. Sasuke didn’t belong to him, and yet he was acting as though he was in a relationship with the Uchiha. He didn’t, and who knew if he ever would…

Sasuke sighed and growled into the phone. “I’m not having this conversation with you right now Sakura; you just met me yesterday for fuck’s sake. I’m going to hang up now...” With that he closed his phone on the screeching woman and turned it off, setting it on the bedside table.

Looking over at the blond, he could clearly see the guilt in the blue eyes. “Stop... you have nothing to feel guilty about. You’re not doing anything.” Sasuke lay back down, pulling Naruto against him, kissing the worry lines on the tan forehead.

“I can’t really help it. I mean, she seems horrible, but it’s still wrong of me to be with you when you’re promised to someone else,” Naruto sighed, snuggling up to Sasuke. “But… I don’t want to stop seeing you. I’ve never been as happy as I am with you…”

His cheeks flushed softly with the admission, but he didn’t want to take it back. It was true. Glancing over at the clock, he grimaced when he saw it was already noon. “We should probably get up soon… I’ve got to talk to my father still, and if I’m right, she’s going to start shit with yours.”

Sasuke nodded and kissed the blonde’s lips before sitting up slowly. “I just don’t want you to think that we can’t make this work. Honestly, I don’t give a shit about Sakura, she can tell my father whatever she wants, I’m still an adult, able to make my own decisions and not tied to anything yet.”

“I know it can, and I want it to more than anything,” Naruto smiled as he slid out of bed. He shivered as his nude body was exposed to the air and stretched out his back, and then his arms above his head. He padded into the washroom to relieve himself and then brush his teeth before going to his giant walk in closet.

It was filled with dresses and shoes of all kinds. In the back, in a small corner, was a section of men’s clothing.

“It’s always so hard choosing something to wear,” he snickered. “Wanna choose something for me?” His voice was playful as he leaned up against the wall, not seeming to care at all that he was totally exposed.

Sasuke stepped into the closet and looked at all the beautiful dresses the man had. “These are all so gorgeous... they must cost a lot.” He carefully pulled one down from the rack, looking at the inside tag, seeing the care instructions in Japanese. “So they are expensive, straight from Japan...”

“Of course they are,” Naruto scoffed teasingly. “What’s the point of dressing up if the dresses are fake and cheap? I get them imported, and I always pick some up myself whenever I’m in Japan. My father has another business there so he flies over a lot. I usually go with him.”

He looked over the one Sasuke had chosen. It was one of the simpler ones, made of light blue silk. It had a full skirt that went down past his knees, trimmed with ruffles of the same colour. The top part of it had simple, yet elegant straps that would show off a generous amount of cleavage, but not too much.

“I have to wear my bigger breasts with those,” he mused. “If I don’t, I look like I’m twelve.” He laughed as he took it from the hanger, grabbing a pair of strappy sandals to go with it.

Handing the dress to the blond, Sasuke just looked around the closet for a bit; the dresses were all different and very colorful. Obviously Naruto loved them; they were well taken care of. A thought struck him and he headed toward the bathroom where Naruto had gone. “You have more than one pair of tits?” He didn’t mind being nude around Naruto either as he sat on the edge of the bathtub, curious to see how Naruto made his transformation.

“All dresses are different. This way I’m not as limited… I can wear whatever I want without having to worry about whether the bust of the dress is going to be too big,” Naruto explained, standing in front of a big cabinet. It housed his wig, makeup and different breasts.

“Here…” He took out one of the ones he would be wearing and handed it over to Sasuke. It was a C cup, and would fill the dress out perfectly. “They feel just like real tits… It’s impossible to tell the difference unless you’re actually looking at them.”

Sasuke held the fake breast in his hand, feeling a bit weird about doing so. It was like... looking up a chick’s skirt that you don’t know. You know you shouldn’t be doing it but you can’t help but be curious. “How do you put them on?” he asked, handing it back to the blond who now had his long blond wig on.

“Well… there’s two different ways. They can attach right to the bra, or they stick to the skin,” Naruto explained. “I use them either way, depending on what I’m wearing.”

Heading back into the closet, he grabbed a pair of special panties, ones that were designed to hide any bulges. He slid them on and then found a bra the same colour as the dress and put that on as well, heading back into the washroom to take the fake tits from Sasuke, fitting them inside his bra.

“If you want clean clothes, you can borrow some of mine. I know I’m smaller than you, but I’m sure something will fit…” he murmured as he planted himself in front of the mirror to put his makeup on.

Sasuke nodded and quickly found some clothes in the closet that were close to his size. Sliding on a pair of form fitting jeans, he looked at himself in the full length mirror and fell in love with them instantly. They were a dark blue, almost black with a bit of fade on the thighs and they accentuated his ass perfectly. He had to ask Naruto where he had gotten them. Next he pulled a white long sleeve shirt over his head followed by a short sleeve red shirt with some kind of brand name on the front of it in white. Sasuke did prefer to stay classy when it came to clothing but he wasn’t opposed to jeans and tee shirts, as long as they fit him and showed off his body well.

Heading back into the bathroom, the raven sat back down on the edge of the tub, just content to watch Naruto get ready. It seemed the blond spent most of his time on his eye make-up, which was always perfect and he did it in such a way that every color or shade brought out his eyes.

Naruto glanced up and eyed Sasuke through the mirror, his eyes widening for a moment. “Wow, you look really good in that.” His eyes trailed over Sasuke, up and down his body. “You’re keeping that outfit.”

He smirked as he grabbed a pretty shade of lipstick and carefully applied it to his lips. After brushing his hair out, tying it up into neat pigtails and sliding his feet into the heeled sandals, he deemed himself ready.

“Do I look okay?” he asked playfully, twirling around.

Standing up, Sasuke approached Naruto and wrapped his arm around the slim waist, pulling the blond against him. “You look gorgeous... But then again, you always do.” His lips connected with Naruto’s, making sure not to smudge his lipstick too much before pulling away. “And I can’t keep these, they’re yours, I’d feel like shit if I just kept them...”

Naruto smiled brightly and leaned against Sasuke. Another big mirror was situated across from them, and he couldn’t help admiring how they looked together. It made his chest flutter warmly.

“No, you keep them. I can always buy more, Sasuke. You saw my closet, I have more than enough.” Not giving the raven a choice in the matter, he stole one more kiss before pulling away. “You’re keeping them…” Heading back into the bedroom, he started looking around for his cell phone and wallet.

Sasuke chuckled but agreed nonetheless. He didn’t own too many pairs of jeans so he was happy to add another to his dresser. Following the blond out into the bedroom once more, Sasuke thought of how crazy everything was turning out to be in his life. Of course he had already known about the engagement thing but meeting Naruto was a completely unforeseen circumstance and the raven knew that there had to me more to it than just coincidence. Sasuke wasn’t spiritual by any means but meeting someone so perfect... it was hard to deny that some bigger force was at work.

Sitting on the bed, Sasuke gathered up his clothing from the night before and stuffed them into his bag, not really bothering to fold them or anything. Looking at Naruto, the raven came to the realization that he didn’t want to part ways yet...

“You know... I hate that we have to hide this... I just really want to be with you...” Realizing what he had just said, he stood stock still, shocked at what he had let slip out.

Naruto turned to face Sasuke and just stood there. His face was completely blank, but after a few moments he sighed heavily and stepped over to Sasuke, reaching for his hand.

“We don’t know what will happen yet… I- I want that more than anything. I want to be with you without anyone in our way, but… I guess we just have to wait.” He grabbed his cell phone and handed it over. “Give me your number… That way I can call you after I speak to my dad. Or… you could just stop by the bar tonight.”

Taking the phone in hand, Sasuke entered his number into Naruto’s address book and handed it back. “I’ll come by either way, I have a feeling I’ll need a few drinks after today...” He hated that the blond was right about them. They really couldn’t do anything together... technically... until Naruto tried to get his father to offer Sasuke’s father a better deal to merge companies. He hoped it worked; he wanted to get out of his engagement so badly. Not only that, but he wanted Naruto... It wasn’t even just about sex anymore; he could already tell he was falling hard for the gorgeous blond.

Standing up, he stretched, popping his back and let out a long breath. “Guess we should probably go...” His voice was so defeated; he really didn’t want to leave.

“We should,” Naruto agreed, grabbing his purse and slinging it over his shoulder. “Either way, we’ll make something work. Even if we have to keep hiding…” He smiled softly as he laced his fingers with Sasuke’s and tugged him towards the front door. As soon as they’d reached the elevator, he let go in case someone saw them. He knew Sasuke couldn’t be seen.

Nothing was said as they made their way to the parking garage. Naruto stopped beside his car and sighed. “I guess I’ll see you later…”

Sasuke made sure no one was around before leaning in and kissing Naruto once more on the lips softly.

“I’ll look forward to it.” With that, he made his way to his own car, getting in and leaving quickly, not wanting to be tempted for more kisses... he really did have to go. If the call earlier from Sakura was anything to go by, she’d probably be at his house when he arrived. It was official, his life was a shithole.

Naruto watched as Sasuke’s car disappeared, and only after it had did he slide into his own car. Pulling out of the lot, he turned in the direction of his childhood home. It was a little bit of a drive; his father lived on the outskirts of Konoha in a big, gated house. He flicked on the radio to keep him entertained as he drove.

His mind wandered to Sasuke, and he couldn’t help wondering if he could pull it off. It was a big thing to ask of his father, but he wanted it for himself as much as he wanted it for the Uchiha. Maybe it was a little – or a lot – crazy to ask his father to arrange a marriage, but he wouldn’t be Naruto Uzumaki if he didn’t take risks.

Pulling up to the gate, he keyed in the code and drove up the cobbled drive, pulling up in front of the house. Letting himself inside, his heels clicked on the beautiful hardwood floors.

“Dad?” he called, his voice echoing through the grand entrance way. “I know you’re here! Your cars out front!”

Minato entered, looking a bit rushed as he smiled brightly and took his son, turned daughter, into his arms. “Naruto, I didn’t expect you... Sorry, I was trying to order an office chair... mine kind of broke.” He smiled sheepishly before he kissed the tan cheek and let go. “So, I’m guessing you’re hungry, you never come here on a full stomach.”

Naruto hugged the older blond tightly, lingering for a few moments, just reveling in the comfort his father always brought him. Stepping away, he smiled softly. “I’m always hungry, dad. I wanted to talk to you about something… can we do it while we eat?”

“Sure...” Minato could tell that it was something serious. He knew his son very well and he could always tell when something was up. Following Naruto into the kitchen, the older blond prepared the coffee maker with fresh grounds before turning it on and opening the fridge. “What do you feel like?”

“Um…” Stepping around the large island, he padded over to the fridge. “Nothing messy or I’ll ruin my dress, so ramen’s out… Whatever, sandwiches are good enough.” Grabbing all the ingredients necessary, he spread them out over the counter and started assembling one for him and his dad. It helped keep his mind off what they’d be talking about. “You wanna eat in here or go outside?”

“Whichever you prefer, sweetness. And I don’t think I’ve seen that dress yet... but of course anything looks good on you.” He smiled brightly and kissed the younger man’s cheek again before heading to the coffee maker to pour two cups for the both of them.

“It’s a new one. I haven’t had a chance to where it yet, Sas-” Naruto shook his head, but smiled and brushed a small kiss across Minato’s cheek. “Thanks, daddy.”

Carrying both of their plates, he waited for the older blond before heading towards the large French doors that led into the garden. He sat at the table and pulled his chair closer, smoothing his skirt down. “So, I um… I wanted to talk to you about a guy I met…”

Sitting down, Minato got comfortable before taking a sip of his coffee. He raised an eyebrow at Naruto’s statement and grinned. “A guy huh? And when will I meet this... guy? You know how protective I am of you... I mean, what if he’s some kind of serial rapist or something...?”

Naruto laughed. “Dad, he’s not a rapist or anything like that. He’s… amazing. I haven’t known him very long, but I’ve never felt this way before.” He sighed wistfully, a dopey smile gracing his face as he sipped at his very sugary coffee. “But we can’t really be together… We both want it, but we can’t. At least, not without your help…”

Taking a bite of his sandwich, Minato listened to his son as he spoke. Whoever this guy was must mean a lot to Naruto, especially since he had only known him for a short time and already felt so strongly about him. “Well I’ll do whatever I can, you know that. But I’m guessing there’re some heavy circumstances involved? Is he engaged or something?”

“How’d you know that?” Naruto frowned, but carried on nonetheless. “His father promised him to this horrible girl… She basically thinks of him as a prize and only wants him for his name… He’s so unhappy, daddy. She even put in the contract that he has to give her children! Who forces someone to have kid’s?!”

Sighing, he leaned back in his seat, his blue eyes finding his father’s. “You might not approve when you hear who it is, but I hope you’ll keep an open mind. I really need your help…” Taking a deep breath, he let it spill. “It’s Sasuke Uchiha, dad. I know the Uchiha’s are your rivals, but if you made a better offer to Fugaku… Hell, it would even work out for you! Your business would only grow larger if you partnered up with him…”

“Of all the people...” Minato chuckled mirthlessly, he REALLY disliked Fugaku Uchiha. “Honey... do you know what kind of question you’re asking me here? I mean, Fugaku and I can barely carry on a decent and civil conversation without the room feeling like it’s going to implode... I mean...” He paused and looked at his son, seeing the almost desperate look in those blue eyes. Sighing, the older man knew he was defeated... there was no way he could resist that look. “You’re really into him then aren’t you?”

Naruto worried his bottom lip, but didn’t shy away. He met his father’s gaze, his eyes shining with emotion. “I… I’m falling for him, daddy. I know it’s crazy, but we have such a connection… From the moment he walked in the bar, I just kind of knew… You can understand, can’t you?”

Reaching across the table, he took the older man’s hand. “You always said you felt that way with mom. I- I want what you had with her, and I really think I could have it with him…”

Tightening his hold on his son’s hand, Minato smiled. He couldn’t deny him anything even if he tried and he definitely couldn’t crush him by not letting him have a chance with the person he’s fallen in love with. “I’ll try... I promise I’ll do everything in my power to convince Uchiha to merge with my company... But I want you to understand that this isn’t a sure thing. I’m not guaranteeing that it will work but I promise that I’ll try to give you what you want. You know all I want is for you to be happy and if that means swallowing my pride and begging the man to merge with my company, I’ll do it...”

“I’m sorry, daddy,” Naruto whispered, sliding from his chair and moving around the table to his father’s. He knelt beside it, still holding onto Minato’s hand. “If there were any other way… I hate asking you for something so big. It’s not fair for you to have to go through all that, but there isn’t any other way… He’s going to have to marry Sakura and I- I don’t want that to happen…”

His eyes brimmed with tears as he realized what his father would have to go through for him. He felt horrible for having to ask. He was selfish and cruel and he knew he’d never done anything to deserve it.

Minato smiled, his hand cupping the tan cheek. “Don’t worry about anything. I’m happy if you’re happy. We’ll get this sorted out, okay?” He leaned down and kissed the cheek that was unoccupied by his hand before he sat up once more a more serious look on his face. “I’m guessing he knows then?” he asked, knowing his son knew what he was referring to.

“Yes…” Naruto whispered. “The first night I met him, we…” His cheeks flushed brightly. “Well, I didn’t think I would see him again after that but he came back! It was an accident… but he was okay with it. He liked me enough to try…”

He sighed again and moved back to his seat. “I know this must seem a little crazy, me coming to you and asking you to set up a marriage for me, but you know I’ve always been kinda romantic, and he’s really special, daddy. You have to meet him… I mean, if you can set this up…”

“I promise I’ll call Fugaku tomorrow. I’ll set up a meeting with him and discuss this. I won’t mention anything about his other offer... I’m sure he’ll appreciate the amount of money I’m willing to drag into this.” Realizing how terrible that must have sounded, he continued. “What I mean is... I will do all I can for you.” Smiling, the older blond took another sip of his coffee. “Now as far as Sasuke goes, I’d like to meet him... I don’t know if it’s going to be too difficult for him to get away from his obligations but I’d like it if you two came for dinner soon.”

“Yes… I want you to meet him,” Naruto smiled. “You have to meet him dad, especially if this does work out.” He thought for a moment, finally starting to eat his sandwich. “The bar’s closed every Sunday, so maybe he’ll be free. I’ll ask him tonight.”

The rest of the afternoon was spent just talking about everything. Minato mostly asking the questions. Even though he wasn’t very involved in his son’s life as much anymore, it didn’t mean that he didn’t care what was happening in it. But he could really see how much Naruto had fallen for Sasuke; the way he talked about the Uchiha was proof enough. He just had to find a way to make it work and make his son happy, that’s all he ever wanted.
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