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Any Time the Fly Goes Global	By : Shaylilin Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1636 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. MPreg

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A/N: Well, let’s see. This chapter is angsty. What can I say? My muse tends to be angsty. She is a crazy bitch. Small, teensy, almost imperceptible Naru/Sasu at the end.

Review Responses:

The Simi: Ugh, in this little world I’ve created, Naruto is just eternally optimistic (as per usual) but he’s also really dense. He doesn’t get suspicious at things that normal people would question. And then Sasuke is suspicious of everyone he doesn’t personally know. I figured they kind of even each other out. I’m glad you asked about Anko. I planned on revealing it eventually (I haven’t in this chapter, but it will come out in the next chapter). She really does take her job seriously.

Nejislady: I would have Naruto carrying the baby. After carrying 3 of my own, I have to say, Sasuke would probably go insane and kill someone. Naruto would be a pain in the ass, but at least the bitch hormone (which I got in spades all three times) would have a lot less to work with in the first place. I have a plan for our boys though. In due time, it will be revealed. Oh yeah, and because you requested a Sasuke/Gaara on my other story, I’m going to write one for you. I want to thank a loyal reader/reviewer. And while reading another story, I got another idea. So now I have 4 stories floating around in my head, plus my two originals. I think I’m going to explode. :)

Chapter Five

Sasuke glared at the man next to him for the umpteenth time in the last hour. Zetsu had the balls to show up to the concert. Since he’d been invited and thus far had done nothing illegal, Sasuke was forced to let the man be there. That didn’t mean he had to be happy about it. Zetsu had quickly discovered that while Naruto had been easy to gain the trust of, Sasuke was about as far from giving him trust as he was from being sane.

Naruto smiled from the stage. He saw Sasuke’s anger rolling off in waves toward Zetsu. He turned toward the audience and spoke the one phrase Sasuke had managed to teach him. “You rock, Tokyo!”

The fans cheered loudly. The band began playing the intro to their next song. Sasuke smirked as he felt Itachi come up behind him. Baki was with tonight and the little boy reached out for Sasuke almost immediately. Sasuke smirked and took his nephew with unrestrained joy. The little boy fisted his uncle’s shirt and rubbed his sleepy eyes against Sasuke’s collarbone. “Love you, too, buddy,” Sasuke whispered.

Itachi turned to Sasuke, knowing that this information might set the freak standing near them off enough to do something they could get him kicked out for. “Isn’t this your song, Sasuke?”

Sasuke nodded. “I wish he wouldn’t have actually entitled it ‘Pain Is Not a Never-ending Condition.’”

Zetsu smirked. “I’m not going to give you the satisfaction of doing something that you could kick me out for.”

Itachi glared at the man who once again looked like a plant. Zetsu backed down a bit; after all, a pissed off Itachi is a fucking scary Itachi. Sasuke snuggled the bundle in his arms before turning to Zetsu. “What are you trying to get out of this? What do you want from Naruto? He might be too trusting, but I’m not. I’m going to find out and make sure you don’t get it.”

Zetsu shrugged. “I just wanted to be friends. I wanted to meet Naruto and get to talk to him some. It was just lucky I happened to be behind him in that line at the CD store.”

Sasuke narrowed his eyes but turned back toward the stage. Itachi smirked as Sasuke nuzzled his son. “He’s not yours you know.”

Sasuke sighed. “I know he’s not mine. I wish he were somedays, but Naruto and I have kind of come to grips with the fact that we won’t be having one of our own.” He sighed and shrugged just a bit. “We’ve put some serious thought into adoption, but it just seems wrong to have a kid that isn’t ours.”

Itachi nodded. When he’d been with Baki he had given up the idea that children would ever be a part of his life. He supposed it was the same thing Sasuke was feeling. It was like the possessiveness of the Uchiha refused to allow them to take in someone else’s lost child. No matter the reason, it just seemed that this other person would be outside of his love. “You chose this path when you chose Naruto. Perhaps Baki is enough for you now.”

Sasuke nodded. “That and I found something that might work. Thank god we’re rich, I guess.”

Itachi laughed, but gave Sasuke a curious look. Sasuke blew his hair out of his eyes and tilted his head toward an obviously interested Zetsu. “Later. I don’t feel like talking much right now.”

Zetsu let his eyes twinkle. Sasuke and Naruto are just holding each other back. It’s for their own good. It’s just what you’re saying to try and make me comfortable with this. I think the plan is wrong. You would think the plan is wrong. You’re such a fucking pushover. I managed to take control of our body and you can’t even voice a thought in your head. Naruto will notice eventually. You’re not going to have a chance to get him away from Sasuke. Sasuke’s not stupid and I see he’s not giving you an ounce of room. Zetsu actually chuckled at the thought. I welcome the challenge. I haven’t had a good fight in years.

Zetsu smirked as Sasuke glared at him. It wouldn’t be long before that little boy clinging to Sasuke’s side was able to glare as effectively as his father and uncle. He hoped to be free from the organization and away from the two imposing black haired beauties before then. He wanted Naruto so badly, but mostly he wanted freedom. He’d never get freedom without following through on this plan, though.

Naruto came jogging off the stage after his encore and ran straight to Sasuke. He wrapped his arms around his husband and their nephew. Baki had managed to fall asleep, even with all the noise and action backstage at a punk show. Naruto kissed Sasuke passionately. “I’m so happy to have that waiting for me after every show.”

Sasuke smirked. “Yeah, you’re lucky. I mean, I can barely stand your kisses, but I let you do it anyway.”

Naruto pouted, but smiled as he saw the mischievous look in Sasuke’s eyes. “Sas, you should give Baki to Hina or ‘Tachi, because I have the overwhelming urge to nail your ass to the nearest flat surface.”

Zetsu coughed to announce that he was still present. Sasuke saw Kisame standing in the shadows. He assumed the man had been standing there throughout the concert. Zetsu sighed, knowing that he wasn’t going to be able to accomplish anything until he got Naruto alone again. “I just wanted to say thank you for this night, Naruto. I appreciate your kindness. I’ll be going home now.”

Sasuke glared at the freak of a man while Naruto waved. Sasuke hissed in his ear. “I don’t feel like it now, moron. Let’s just fucking go home.” Sasuke stomped away with Baki still resting snugly against his shoulder. He stopped by Itachi and handed off his nephew. He turned back to see Naruto still standing where he left him. “Are you coming or not, moron? I want to go home and go to bed.”

Without realizing it, Sasuke’s hand caressed his thigh. The small action was enough to snap Naruto out of his daze. He knew he shouldn’t let his guard down, but Zetsu really didn’t seem all that bad. The men who had taken Sasuke had been fucking ominous. Didn’t that mean that Zetsu wasn’t as bad as they were? Then again, Baki had fooled everyone – even the freaking scary Obito.

Naruto sighed as he caught up to Sasuke and sat next to him. He leaned over and lightly kissed Sasuke’s neck. “I’m sorry, Sasuke,” he whispered. “I love you so much. I promise to take better care of myself, so that you don’t have to worry about me too.”

Sasuke looked into Naruto’s eyes and saw the absolute sorrow. He knew his husband felt like shit right now. “Don’t beat yourself up, Naruto. Just be smarter from now on where people you don’t know are concerned, all right? Especially ones that have proven to be more than a little creepy.”

Naruto gave a lopsided smile. “How did I luck out enough to land you, Sasuke?”

Sasuke shrugged. “I’m thinking perhaps you made a deal with the devil. After all, you’ve seen what my genetics are.”

Naruto laughed softly. “Sasuke, I’m going to say this once. You’re genetics are fucking fantastic! Your body is so fucking hot and your personality makes me wet. If I were a chick, I’d be begging you to impregnate me and own me for life. I want to have babies with you, Sas, even if it’s not possible.”

Sasuke smiled as he pulled his husband closer to him. “I actually wanted to talk to you about that.”

Their conversation was cut short as Obito, Kisame, Anko, and the band boarded the bus. Sasuke glared at Anko. “Who the fuck did you have on the bus two days ago?”

Anko shrugged. “No one. Why?”

Sasuke sighed and pulled his camera bag open and showed the images. “These were taken while I was sleeping on the bus and you were supposed to be watching me.”

Anko shook her head. “Sasuke, I was watching the entire time except for the 3 minutes I had to use the bathroom. The bus driver said no one tried to get on the bus. I don’t know what else to tell you.”

Sasuke shook his head. “Whatever happened, don’t let it happen again.”

Anko growled. She took her work as body guard for Obito very seriously. When he hired her to help find his nephew years ago, she had worked tirelessly protecting the people the ungrateful brat loved. When Obito asked if she wanted to come to Japan to guard the band on their world tour, she had jumped at the chance. She’d grown to love the blond moron in the time she spent with him, and she didn’t mind seeing Obito’s nephews. They were both awfully easy on the eyes, and sometimes that was enough for a lonely girl. Besides, she had a casual fling with Ten-Ten in California. She didn’t mind the thought of seeing the girl again. To have Sasuke accusing her of being less than attentive or screwing around on the job brought her blood to a boil. “Listen, you little self-righteous shit, I didn’t do anything.”

Obito grabbed Anko and pulled her to the front of the bus. He was trying to get her to calm down, and knew that Ten-Ten might his only chance right now. “Ten-Ten, you were just whining about not getting any, right? Why don’t you and Anko go hit the clubs?”

Ten-Ten smirked. Anko had been a delicious moment in her life. Nothing between the two of them was ever dull. If she had wanted to settle down with someone, she could see it being Anko, but neither of them was interested in a ‘mate’. Both were solely interested in the act. “I doubt an old lady like that could even keep up with me these days.”

Anko smiled sweetly. Ten-Ten loved to tease her about their age difference, but at least it wasn’t a full out assault on her professional abilities and attitude. “I can dance circles around you, little girl.”

Ten-Ten smiled and wrapped her arm around Anko’s waist as she led them out of the bus and hailed a taxi. Obito sighed and turned to Sasuke. “You really are a self-righteous shit right now.”

Sasuke groaned. “Well who else could have done it? If no one else came on the bus the only other option is the bus driver himself, and he seems to shrink in fear whenever I board.”

Obito sighed. “Maybe he did do it, Sasuke. You didn’t even ask him about it.”

Sasuke growled. He was tired of people getting pissed at him. He was tired of Naruto being too trusting. He was tired to holding up everyone else’s expectations of him. He was tired of being famous. He was tired of being called selfish or self-righteous or spoiled. He glared at his family, friends, and husband as he stood up and walked to the front of the bus. He turned to the driver, and through grit teeth asked, “Did you touch my fucking camera two nights ago?”

The white haired man looked up at Sasuke with his purple eyes and seemed to cower. “N-no s-sir.”

Sasuke sighed and pursed his lips. He turned around and looked directly into Obito’s eyes with a look of ‘I-told-you-so’ on his face before spinning around and leaving the bus. He didn’t want anyone with him right now. Fuck caution. He caught a taxi before anyone could get over to him.

Sasuke sighed in the backseat of the taxi. “Holiday Inn.” He didn’t want to deal with anything. He was going to rent his own damn room for the night and he wasn’t letting anyone in. Maybe he had over-reacted, but really, why didn’t anyone listen to him? The driver wasn’t going to think about touching something that belonged to him. Anko was supposedly the only other person there. He didn’t care that she had someone on the bus, really; he just wanted her to stop touching his shit.

The taxi pulled up to the hotel and Sasuke was relieved to find the bus hadn’t arrived yet. He went to the reception desk and smiled. “Is there a room for one available? Just for tonight.”

The girl behind the counter checked the computer. “We do have one more available tonight. Don’t you want Mr. Uzumaki in the room with you?”

Sasuke glared at the girl. Obviously if he’d wanted Mr. Uzumaki in the room with him, he would have said ‘and Mr. Uzumaki.’ He shook his head and the girl eeped as he grabbed the key card she handed him. “When Mr. Uzumaki comes in, tell him I have my own damn room and he can just fuck off.”

The girl was trembling as Sasuke walked away. Something big must have happened if he was going to be spending the night in a room separate from the blond. She hadn’t seen them apart yet, and when she did see them, usually it was almost sickening how much they loved one another. She picked up the phone and made a call, “Yeah. They’re in separate rooms tonight.”

Sasuke stomped to the elevator and growled. It was taking too long. He growled and threw the door to the stairs open. His room was only on the eighth floor. It wouldn’t take that long to go by stairs. It wasn’t as if he were out of shape. He took the steps two at a time. He was eager to get to the room and scream and cry and whatever else this was building in him that wanted to break out. He didn’t want Naruto there to make it better. He just wanted to feel the pain.

When he arrived at the eighth floor, he threw the door opened and startled a couple of tourists making their way to the pool. He glared at them, daring them to challenge him or his attitude. They scurried away. Sasuke rolled his eyes. Of course, everyone is scared of him when he’s angry. He didn't want to let go of his anger yet, so he refused to think of the fact that Naruto was never afraid of him.

He ran the key past his door and smirked when the damn thing didn’t unlock the first time. This was going to be good. He could feel the anger reaching the breaking point. He swiped the card again; it worked. He headed to the bed and sat down. He was angry to the point he was shaking. He couldn’t understand the irrational anger, but he knew it had been a long time since he had experienced it. Usually it was when he was worried about Naruto that the stupid irrational anger took over. This time he couldn’t pinpoint a reason, and that scared him a little.

He stood up and grabbed a bottle of alcohol from the little fridge. He shrugged. It wasn’t like he didn’t have the money to pay for it. Fuck he had the money to pay for the whole goddamn hotel. He growled as the whiskey burned his throat. Thank god for small miracles. He felt tears well up in his eyes as his anger reached the breaking point and he reached for a second bottle of whiskey. His throat burned and his brain was getting just fuzzy enough to help with this. He screamed as he chucked the bottle at the wall. He watched it shatter and laughed. Just like his fucking life. Shattered in a matter of seconds.

He flopped down on the bed and screamed into the pillows, before tears started to spill over his cheeks. “Why?” it was the only thing he ever asked during these periods. It was the only question his brain could never find an acceptable answer to. He asked it about lots of things. Why had he been forced to endure what he had? Why had Naruto had to have the life he had had? Why did Naruto love him? Why did he kill a man? Why? Why? Why?

There was a knock at the door. Sasuke growled. It had to be Naruto. No one else would even think about interrupting him in this attitude. Not even Itachi wanted to be on the receiving end of Sasuke’s temper-tantrums. “Go the fuck away, Nar!”

Naruto sighed on the other side of the door. “You know I won’t do that, Sas. I’ll sleep outside your door all night if I have to.”

Sasuke growled. He knew the idiot would really do it, too. He hated being weak in front of Naruto. He sobbed against the pillow. “Fine, fucking sleep out there then. I don’t fucking care!” Sobs wracked his body as he tried not to think about Naruto. If he thought about Naruto, his pain would ease and he’d lose the anger. He’d lose the cathartic experience.

Naruto sighed and sat down against the door with a heavy thump. Sasuke laughed through his tears. “Fucking moron.”

Naruto smiled. It wouldn’t be long now. “Whatever, bastard.” He closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of Sasuke losing control. This had only happened twice since the incident, but everyone else avoided Sasuke and was content to let him wallow. Naruto only wanted to get Sasuke’s mind and body back where they belonged. Sasuke was only hurting himself when he was like this. Naruto wanted the bastard to be able to cry on his shoulder, not feel the need to lock himself away.

Naruto smirked as the door behind him opened and he fell on his back into the room. “Hi bastard,” he said with sparkling eyes.

Sasuke sighed as he saw Naruto topple into the room. “Why don’t you ever just let me be alone and wallow in my misery?”

Naruto laughed as he forced himself off the ground. He stood up and pulled Sasuke to his body. “I don’t care if you wallow; I just wish you’d let me hold you while you wallow.”

Sasuke’s body visibly relaxed as he melted into Naruto’s hug. “Sas, I know you’re angry. I just want to know what’s bugging you. I don’t care if you yell and throw things around the room and cry and scream and whatever. I just don’t want you shutting me out while you do it.”

Sasuke sighed. “Naruto, I’m a little tired and drunk. I realized I hadn’t eaten anything after I’d downed the two bottles of whiskey. Can we just do this shit in the morning?”

Naruto nodded, but was internally hurt. Sasuke had never resorted to alcohol before. He sighed and tugged his husband to the bed. He pulled Sasuke’s pants off and set them on the chair near the bed. He pulled his own pants off and put them with Sasuke’s. He wrapped his arms around Sasuke as they cuddled together in the bed. Naruto had to talk with Sasuke tomorrow about his attitude. He’d really upset both his uncle and his employee. Not to mention the way Naruto had been upset and scared that Sasuke had taken off without having a guard present. He closed his eyes and willed his worries away for the night.

The next morning Naruto smirked as Sasuke sighed. He didn’t have a hangover at least. He wasn’t angry anymore. A night in Naruto’s arms was really all the medicine he’d ever need. Naruto was indulging him for now, letting him mope around for a while before the inevitable questioning.

After they had eaten a quiet breakfast, Naruto finally asked the question that had been on his mind since last night. “Why don’t you let me hold you when you have a breakdown?”

Sasuke frowned. He’d been expecting questions about the breakdown itself, not about what he did afterwards. He shrugged. “You make it impossible for me to hold on to the negative feelings, and I just felt like holding onto them for a while.”

Naruto’s eyes were sad. Sasuke could see the pain behind them. “Sasuke, holding onto negative emotions doesn’t do anyone any good.”

Sasuke felt guilty. Naruto knew exactly how unjust this world was, and Sasuke was acted like a spoiled bitch. Still, Naruto was the one who was cheerful and making the time to make sure Sasuke was okay. Sasuke groaned, “Didn’t you have a TV appearance this morning?”

Naruto nodded, knowing Sasuke was back and feeling guilty. “I thought you were more important to worry about though.”

Sasuke sighed before smiling softly. “Sorry for being an ass.”

Naruto laughed and wrapped Sasuke in his arms. “You might be an ass, but you’re my ass.” He giggled as Sasuke rolled his eyes. “You really need to be apologizing to Anko though, not me.”

Sasuke cringed. He’d pissed off another seriously scary person. He shook his head. “I’m sorry I’ve been such a pain in the ass on this trip.”

Naruto shook his head and kissed Sasuke softly. “I know you’re still struggling. I love having you here, and I’d be going crazy without you. Don’t regret coming, all right? You could never make me stop loving you.”

Sasuke let some tears fall. He really didn’t deserve someone as great as Naruto, but he had no intention of throwing it away. “I love you, too.” He sighed and stood up. “I’m going to go take a shower and then we can head to the TV station. Maybe you won’t miss the interview.”

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Ten-Ten smirked as she rolled over and felt Anko’s arms still around her waist. They had had an interesting evening, which culminated in their fucking for hours. Now came the fun part, trying to wake up the incredibly cranky, absolutely not morning person. She slid out of Anko’s grasp. “Wake up, chicky. We have to get to the TV station.”

Anko groaned and pulled the blanket over her brown mop of hair. “Fuck off.”

Ten-Ten laughed. “I’m hitting the shower, and I expect your ass out of my bed before I get done.”

Anko groaned as she forced her body to sit up when she heard Ten-Ten’s shower running. The girl never took long in the bathroom. She smirked. Last night had certainly abated her anger with Sasuke. She knew the little prick was upset and he probably just finally went off the deep end. His gorgeous blond husband would make sure he got the stick out of his ass. She giggled as the thought occurred to her that Naruto would have to pull the stick out if he wanted to ram his cock in.

Ten-Ten sighed from the door. “What are you giggling over?”

Anko shook her head. “I was thinking about Sasuke and what Naruto was doing to his ass.”

Ten-Ten scrunched her face up. “Eww. I spend most of my days trying to avoid thinking about Sasuke and Naruto are doing to each other’s asses.”

Anko laughed and pulled Ten-Ten close. She nibbled on the girl’s neck. “I have to get showered and then I’ll drive you over to the studio.”

Ten-Ten moaned. “I’d rather stay here in bed all day. We don’t even know if Naruto is going to show up!”

Anko smirked. “You know he got Sasuke over himself and they’re both going to be there.” She let the evil glint play in her eyes. “I already forgave Sasuke for being an ass yesterday. I can’t wait to make him squirm though.”

Ten-Ten’s eyes took on the same evil glint. “Mm, sounds like fun. Can I play along?” Anko nodded before heading to the bathroom.

Sasuke stood near Obito and Kisame. He sighed. “I’m an ass. I know,” he finally muttered. He and Naruto had just made it to the interview before the band was supposed to go on. Anko had glared at him and Ten-Ten pulled the girl to side to placate her. Naruto had kissed his cheek and left him to the mercy of his very scary when pissed off uncles. Sasuke finally chanced looking up at Obito and saw the amusement sparkling behind his eyes.

Obito sighed. His nephew was an ass, but that was a lot of bad to happen to a kid who wasn’t as good at expressing his emotions as he could be. “Forgiven, Sasuke. Just don’t do it again.” He was about to turn away before remembering something else. “And if I were you, I’d go throw myself on Anko’s mercies.”

Sasuke nodded. He’d known it was going to come down to this. He sighed as the band started playing their song. He moved to where Anko was standing. He gulped. He turned to say something to Anko and got his foot stuck in some cables, which resulted in his falling on his ass. “Shit.”

Sasuke groaned as his hand came back to rub his sore ass. He opened his eyes, realizing that he was most likely the laughing stock of the studio right now. He saw Anko’s hand held out for him. He accepted it and let her help drag him back to his feet. He took a deep breath and looked into her eyes. She was laughing at him, not that he didn’t expect that. He stood near her, waiting for her fit to subside.

His eyes watched the band. Naruto had just sat down with the host and was talking about the album. Kiba and Hinata were fighting just a bit between themselves and Ten-Ten was watching Sasuke and Anko. She would turn back whenever the host asked a question. Naruto looked absolutely gorgeous in his black ‘Not My President’ shirt* and worn out jeans. That shirt was almost retro now, but still, as a punk it was a very commonly shared sentiment.

Anko had stopped laughing beside him and he turned nervous, but determined eyes in her direction. “I’m sorry I was an ass last night. I know you take your work seriously.”

Anko shrugged. “I shouldn’t have gotten as mad as I did. Guess I’m just PMSing.”

Sasuke stuck his tongue out. “Oh, that’s just gross. Seriously Anko.”

Anko just laughed. She saw Ten-Ten wink at her. It didn’t escape Sasuke’s attention either. “You did this on purpose you little shit!”

Anko blinked her eyes innocently. “I don’t know what you mean, Sasuke-kun. I definitely didn’t forgive you this morning already.”

Sasuke sighed and shook his head. “This is why I love Naruto. He just says whatever is on his mind, regardless of the consequences.”

Naruto smiled as the host asked them to play another song. Sasuke smiled as he watched the blond grab the microphone and lean back to yell the opening line. His blonde was extremely flexible. Naruto was bent into a crescent moon shape and Sasuke was having a difficult time restraining his urge to get down on his hands and knees and start sucking Naruto off. He loved having Naruto writhing under him, hard and needy. He loved the feeling of Naruto’s cock sliding down his throat and Naruto’s fingers wrapped in his hair guiding, but never forcing, his mouth to go the speed he wanted. Sasuke groaned and palmed the sizable bulge in his pants as he tried to shift to a comfortable position.

Naruto had looked up and seen the look in Sasuke’s eyes. Naruto moaned into the microphone, but luckily it was just taken as one of his stage antics. He finished his song and waited impatiently as his microphone was unhooked. When it was done he smirked and ran to Sasuke, grabbing his wrist and pulling him into the closest unlocked room he could find.

Sasuke groaned as Naruto wasted no time. They were both undressed from the waist down in a matter of seconds. He spit on his cock. Sasuke would have no preparation. Naruto couldn’t wait that long and they couldn’t chance someone finding them by accident. Naruto picked Sasuke up and slammed him against the door before lining up and pushing into the suffocating heat. “Fuck, Sas. You’re so fucking tight like this.”

Sasuke was sobbing. It hurt almost as badly as his first time had. He tried to shift enough for Naruto to stroke his prostate, but he couldn’t move. “Naruto, fuck,” he gasped as Naruto began stroking his neglected, deflated member. “Move. You need to find my fucking prostate now.”

Naruto smirked. Sasuke was being kind of a baby about this. It wasn’t like Sasuke had never taken him without prep. Still Naruto loved the guy, and it was in his nature to be sure he was taken care of. Naruto pulled back and slammed in at an angle he knew would strike directly into his prostate. Sasuke cried out as Naruto brought him the most bliss of his life. Every time with Naruto was better than the time before. It never became old: a chore. It just wasn’t like that for them. And before he knew it, Naruto was swallowing his cries of ecstasy as he came hard between their bodies. Naruto’s release was just behind Sasuke’s. Naruto smirked as Sasuke stood and pulled his pants back up. “I love you, Sas.”

Sasuke smiled and gave Naruto a gentle kiss. “I love you, too, Sas.”

When they were both decent again, Naruto and Sasuke slipped from the room. They were happy to see that no one was around. Hopefully that meant no one had heard them for once. He couldn’t help it. When Sasuke had that look in his eyes he had to take his husband as soon as possible or be forced to have a hard on all damn day.

They held hands as they headed back toward the actual studio. Sasuke stopped short as he saw Zetsu wandering the hall in front of them. He pushed Naruto against the wall and shushed him. He pointed. Naruto saw who Sasuke was pointing at and couldn’t help but be intrigued. Had the man managed to get a hold of his schedule? This was beyond weird. Sasuke was quiet as he pulled Naruto behind him. They managed to make it back to the studio without alerting Zetsu to their presence. Sasuke pulled Naruto in front of him and wouldn’t let his possessive grip loosen.

When they were back on the bus, safely, Naruto finally broke away. “What the hell was he doing there?”

Obito looked back at Sasuke and Naruto. “Who was where?”

Sasuke blushed. “When Naruto and I went to discuss a matter of utmost importance,” snickers erupted around the bus. No one believed for a minute they were discussing anything. Sasuke growled. “Anyway, when we were headed back to the studio, Zetsu was there walking in front of us.”

Obito snarled. “I’m doubling security. This strikes me as way off.”

* Link to the t-shirt Naruto is wearing at the interview. My husband has this shirt and I live by this philosophy. http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h25/MACKENZIE1_2006/Not_my_president.jpg
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