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Immersion Learning	By : antilogicgirl Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1226 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author's Note: Okay, here is the very last part. I am glad that you all have enjoyed it so far, and hope you like this final chapter as much as I do.

Title: Immersion Learning
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Drama
Series: Naruto
Begun: 13 April 2011
Finished: 24 April 2011

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Summary: When Naruto took a job as a live-in English tutor, he was told that it would be difficult to get along with his student. He did not expect that he would fall in love with the sullen little brat. [Naru/Sasu]

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Lesson Six: Possessive Pronouns

Naruto closed the door of his apartment and locked it. He went to the kitchen and dragged a chair over, and stuck it under the door knob. Then he drew all the curtains. Sasuke watched him with amusement as he wobbled around the room. He dimmed the lights, took another shot of tequila, and pulled the comforter and flat sheet entirely off of the bed. Then he grabbed Sasuke by the front of his jeans and yanked him over to toss him onto the mattress.

When Sasuke tried to sit up, Naruto shoved him back down. Flat on his back, he was unable to move much, or resist when the front of his shirt was ripped open. Buttons flew across the room, ricocheting off of the book shelf and bathroom door. Sasuke watched Naruto throw his own shirt aside, and then start working on the button fly of Sasuke's pants, a look of extreme concentration etched into his face.

Laughing, Sasuke asked, “What happened to candles and romance?”

With a single hard yank, Naruto pulled off Sasuke's jeans and boxers. He then ran his fingertips over the soft flesh of pale hips. “I thought you didn't need that stuff?” Sasuke shivered and closed his eyes as Naruto's hands moved lower, teasing the skin of his thighs. “I thought you said you weren't a girl, so I didn't need to be romantic and gentle...are you changing your mind?” He felt Naruto's clothed erection rub against his leg, and he groaned. The hot, violent need he had been fighting for all this time came surging back, and he felt dizzy with it.

Impatience took hold of him, and Sasuke opened his eyes. He savored the sight of Naruto's naked torso, even as the man continued to murmur teasing words and touch him in increasingly erotic—but by no means satisfying—ways. “Mm. Shut up and take off your damned pants. You made me wait for two months.”

“Yes, Your Excellency...” Naruto got up from the bed and affected an exaggerated bow, at the end of which he dropped his pants to the floor, right along with his underwear. “Does my Emperor wish for me to do anything else while I am up? A foot rub, perhaps?” His tone was mocking, and his eyes were full of amusement. Sasuke shut his mouth and looked away, turning red. “I love when you blush, Sasuke.” Naruto was nearby the night table now, and rummaging through a drawer. “Here we are...” From within the confines of the drawer, he pulled a small bottle filled with viscous red liquid and a shining foil-wrapped condom. With a flourish, he presented them to Sasuke. “I anticipate the Emperor's needs. Aren't I a good vassal?”

Sasuke nearly rolled his eyes. Naruto could be absolutely infuriating. However, he was well aware that he was good at being bossy, so he said in commanding voice, “Yes, yes. But We shall be displeased if Our vassal does not get on with things in very short order.” Naruto seemed delighted with his willingness to enter into this strange game. He nodded humbly and knelt on the bed once more. Gently, Naruto turned him onto his stomach and helped lift his hips from the mattress. Sasuke bit his lips; while he had done this to himself many times...

“Relax,” Naruto murmured, stroking the length of his back. Then his other hand, already slick, grasped Sasuke's neglected erection. Sasuke cried out hoarsely, unable to hold in his voice. Having another person touch him always felt so much better than when he did it himself, and it was impossible to remain clam. Faster his hand moved, and Sasuke's entire body began shaking. Naruto's other hand then ceased its soothing motions and left him for a moment before he felt something cool and wet slide into the cleft of his buttocks. Teasing fingers massaged the lubricating gel into the tight ring of muscle there, slowly and out of time with the searing pleasure he already felt.

“Ah...S...stop...please...” Sasuke's voice came out in a pitiful whimper, and he hid his face. “I can't hold on...”

Naruto kissed the center of his back. “Don't hold back on my account,” The wetness of a tongue slid down his spine, all the way to his tailbone. Sasuke's lungs seized. He could not breathe. One of Naruto's fingers slipped inside him, and lips ghosted over the smooth skin of his buttocks. “My Emperor may come as many times as he wishes...” A second finger joined the first, and he felt himself being stretched. Sasuke moaned, his back arching as fire solidified into a burning coil in the pit of his stomach, winding tighter with each passing moment. Naruto stopped stretching him, and slid the fingers in and out, searching.

Sasuke nearly screamed when pleasure shattered through him in millions of tiny needles. “Ah! Again! Oh, fuck...more...” Naruto abused that spot again and again, and Sasuke grabbed one of the pillows to muffle a genuine wailing shriek as he came for the first time. He had not yet come down from that high when he heard foil ripping, and a moment later hands grasped his hips.

“Please,” Naruto whispered, “Tell me if I hurt you...”

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Naruto pressed forward, biting his lip. It was so hard not to moan. He wanted to. He wanted to tell Sasuke that he was so hot, so suffocatingly tight...but he couldn't. It was velvet fire, being inside him like this. By the time he felt his hips come to rest against Sasuke's, he was having trouble breathing. “Oh...my...God...” he barely managed to say, “I...are you okay?” This was, of course, irony in itself. He was about to pass out from sheer pleasure, and he was asking if someone else was all right.

“Yes,” Sasuke groaned, “But I can't see you...”

That was remedied shortly. In a few quick movements, Naruto sat up against the bed's headboard, and Sasuke straddled his lap. His lover gripped his shoulders, lowering himself slowly until he could wrap his legs around him. After a long moment, Sasuke began moving on his own, and Naruto held him, steadying his rhythm. “Help...Naruto...deeper...” Sasuke's nails bit into the skin of his back, and he pleaded, “I need you deeper inside...” He gripped his lover's legs behind the knees, and pushed him onto his back before thrusting deeper, harder, his control hanging on by tenuous fibers thinner than spider silk. “Yes...”

His restraint vanished, and he drove himself faster, harder, and Sasuke began crying out in wordless sounds of pleasure. It all became too much, and his movements went erratic as his orgasm loomed. Sasuke screamed, both hands covering his mouth, as he came, pulling Naruto with him. His mind broke, then. He groaned, and began speaking in a rush, although he was unsure what language he used. It did not matter. All that did was the feeling of completeness that washed over him.

Some time later, he came to his senses. Sasuke was asleep next to him, curled up against his side. Naruto sighed and smiled before kissing his forehead. “Sleep well, love.”

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Epilogue: Declarative

One week before Sasuke began school, Naruto was offered another job. It seemed that Mr. Uchiha's company was to bring over a new executive from Japan every six months, and the company would need someone to teach them English, and to do some translation. He accepted the position on the condition that he remain in residence at the carriage house until Sasuke graduated high school. That way, if Sasuke had any problems, he would be available for tutoring.

Sasuke, being his first student, held a special place in Naruto's heart. Mrs. Uchiha often remarked on their close relationship, and how Naruto had probably been Sasuke's saving grace. His senior year of school passed with surprisingly few troubles, and his test scores were often highest in English. When he applied to colleges, he decided to stay in town, attending Tulane University on a full scholarship.

Halfway through his Sophomore year of college, he moved out of his parents' house, and into an apartment with Naruto. Not long afterward, Sasuke told his father about his and Naruto's relationship. After half a year of silence on Fugaku's part, and badgering from Itachi (now convinced his brother had calmed and matured) and Mikoto (who loved Naruto like a son anyway), the Uchiha patriarch finally gave his blessing to them.

Currently, Naruto is just finishing up his first novel. Sasuke—both his muse and editor—is halfway through his internship with a local publishing company. Itachi is dating a famous chef in one of the city's most prominent restaurants, and plans to propose marriage soon. Fugaku's business is doing well, especially with the help of a wonderful English tutor that he found while getting an overpriced cup of coffee at Starbuck's.

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