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Chapter List
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Characters: Naruto,
Sasuke
Prompt:
Embarrassed!Naruto's either frustrated or pleasured scream when Sasuke secretly
can't keep his hands to himself in public. Plus if Naruto gets questioned,
while Sasuke remains cool and doesn't get caught.
Rating: R
Warnings: Handjob,
public groping
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It was bubbling and boiling
inside him. Naruto kept clenching his jaw muscles as unobtrusively as possible,
trying to ignore what Sasuke was doing down there with his hand.
They were having a reunion of
Team 7, ten years after they had formed under the leadership of Kakashi-sensei.
They had agreed on the barbecue restaurant near the Western gate, because
everyone but Naruto refused to go to a place where there was only ramen (and
no, the passing years hadn�t quieted his appetite for unhealthy amounts of
noodle soup), and Naruto refused to go to a place where there was no ramen at
all.
So, the Grilled Dragon it was.
It had taken quite a bit of
meticulous planning to get all six of them to have an evening off at the same
time. Sakura had been the easiest because she at least was in the village most
of the time. On the other hand, her shifts at the hospital were often grueling,
and if there was an emergency severe enough, she could even be called in when
she was off duty. For tonight though, Tsunade had promised to cover for her
unless there was a miniature apocalypse breaking out.
Naruto as the Shichidaime was
in the village all the time, but he hadn�t imagined just how many boring
meetings a kage just had to attend. Monthly council meeting, receiving
dignitaries, dinners with ambassadors, jounin meetings, chuunin meetings -
pretty much everyone and their dog demanded a meeting with the Hokage. And if
they didn�t demand one, they sent paperwork instead. Lots and lots and
lots of paperwork. Needless to say that being Hokage was boring but hard work.
Sasuke, Sai, Yamato and Kakashi
all were in the same boat - they were jounin, Sai in ANBU, Yamato, Kakashi and
Sasuke regular ones. All of them were doing missions frequently, and it was a
nightmare trying to coordinate four such individual schedules to allow for a
common day off. It did help that Yamato had a genin team that wasn�t ready yet
for C-ranked missions. But the other three�
Well, Naruto was the Hokage,
and he was the one who ultimately gave out the missions. So the task had been
at least somewhat feasible.
But now that they were actually
sitting in the Grilled Dragon, Naruto sure was having second thoughts. Sasuke
had squeezed in next to him in the booth, which Naruto hadn�t thought much of. However,
that had changed quickly once Naruto discovered that Sasuke apparently couldn�t
keep his hands to himself.
Sasuke and he still had
something of a rivalry going on, and somehow that included mutual jerk-offs. It
didn�t really make sense, because both of them were decidedly heterosexual in
their tastes - Hinata featured very prominently in Naruto�s dreams, and Sasuke
was looking to revive his clan with Inoue Noriko, a chuunin three years younger
than them.
But for some reason, it had
seemed absolutely logical to include sexual prowess in their games of
one-upmanship. Like comparing staying power (which translated into jerking each
other off and seeing who came first). Or who was more skilled (which translated
to making the other come as often as possible within a certain amount of time).
And apparently, Sasuke thought
that now was the time to start another one of their games.
In the beginning, he had just
kept tracing a hand along the seam at Naruto�s inner thigh, tickling and
teasing in a most distracting manner. Competitive as ever, Naruto had taken it
as a challenge to not let anyone else catch on to what was going on beneath the
table. Naruto had almost choked on his ramen several times, but he had refused
to forfeit by either stopping Sasuke or drawing the attention of the others to
his� growing problem.
However, as the evening progressed,
Sasuke had steadily drawn closer to Naruto�s groin, and now he was practically
massaging Naruto�s member through his pants. As if he was seriously trying to
make Naruto come in his pants right then and there.
Naruto had valiantly fought to
keep a blush off his face - he had managed to convince the others that his
color was due to being too hot and having spicy ramen on top of it. His
occasional lapse in attention had been explained away by the dreadfully boring
paperwork having rotted his brain.
It was a lot harder though not to
show anything in his body language. He couldn�t relax because that would open
him for involuntary jerks in the direction of Sasuke�s hand. And he couldn�t
tense up, either, because then it would be quite obvious for the others that
something was indeed wrong. Sakura had already offered to heal whatever he had
done to injure himself this time, and Yamato was giving him concerned glances.
Sasuke in his Sasuke-like fashion, too, but the bastard didn�t count because
that was just a cover to disguise what he was doing beneath the table.
Now, Naruto couldn�t even
tacitly withdraw from the competition by leaving for the bathroom - his problem
simply was too obvious to conceal while standing. Sasuke was far beyond testing
his self-control now; it seemed like he was seriously trying to make Naruto
blow his load in front of everyone.
And that definitely hadn�t been
in the script. (Not that they had one, but there was an implicit understanding
between the two of them not to let anyone know of their admittedly ridiculous
challenges. Their names weren�t Kakashi or Gai, after all. At least Naruto
thought that there was such an implicit understanding, but considering Sasuke�s
actions just now it seemed he had been wrong about that.)
It made him angry that Sasuke
would try to embarrass him like that. Incredibly angry. And being horny like
hell certainly didn�t help in keeping a cool head at all.
So it was no wonder that, when
Sasuke gave an especially hard squeeze to his package, Naruto�s rage suddenly
exploded and shoved a vicious elbow into Sasuke�s ribs, nearly catapulting him
out of their booth. �God damnit, stop it!� he shouted.
Silence.
Everyone (including the other
guests and the whole staff) was staring at him as if he had lost his mind. Even
Sasuke, who was tenderly rubbing the spot Naruto had just struck and slowly
sitting up again. The small flick of Sasuke�s eyes towards Naruto�s crotch was
nearly impossible to catch, and so was the satisfied gleam that briefly crossed
their glossy blackness.
Then Sasuke�s face was once
again composed in a disgruntled frown. �What�s the matter with you, dobe? Got
some problems?�
It made Naruto realize that he
was almost out of his seat, and that if he stood up a tiny bit straighter, his
problem would be exposed for everyone to see. He glowered and sank down slowly
again, trying to cover his embarrassment with a judicious helping of anger.
�Of course not,� he growled.
�Are you alright?� Sakura asked
tentatively, a slice of grilled meat suspended half-way towards her mouth..
�Yes, I am,� he huffed. �Or
rather, I would, if a certain someone,� he glared at Sasuke, �didn�t
insist so much on being himself.�
Cue more stares, but at least
the other guests of the Grilled Dragon were going back to their own
conversations.
Sasuke shook his head in
disgust, playing everything so cool that Naruto just wanted to hit him again.
�Idiot.�
�Mmm,� Kakashi hummed, irony
brimming just under the surface. �I can clearly see how Sasuke being Sasuke
might be a problem.�
The copy-nin slouched further
into his seat, ever-present mask up and hiding everything but a slightly bemused
eye.
Next to him, Yamato rolled his
eyes. �Naruto, just for once try and not let Sasuke�s presence get such a rise
out of you. I know it�s hard, but you�re Hokage now. Try to maintain at least a
bit of respectability.�
Naruto nearly froze. Had Yamato
just said what Naruto thought he had? Or was that just the blood in his groin
speaking, having a one-track mind when hearing words like �rise� and �hard�?
Yes, that had to be it. Yamato
was far too straight-laced to say such innuendo with a completely serious face.
If it had been Kakashi on the other hand�
He relaxed a bit. �Yeah, yeah,�
Naruto waved off, �I�m Hokage. Still doesn�t mean that the teme isn�t a
bastard.�
Everyone rolled their eyes
collectively, and slowly everything went back to normal Team Seven bickering.
Including Sai�s comments of Naruto being dickless, and that more than anything
helped deflate Naruto�s problem.
Crisis avered.
Now Naruto only had to find
suitable revenge.
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