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Housemates	By : oraday Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1086 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ah, finally, an update. If you can believe it, I got major writer's block when I was two-thirds of the way done. Well, I ended up writing more than planned so I hope you all enjoy it. Thank you all for your wonderful reviews!
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�Ah, finally! Sleep.� Naruto rubbed his belly and looked out of the corner of his eye towards Sasuke who was laying next to him. �Thanks for the breakfa-er...lunch Sasuke.� He smiled as he turned on his side to face Sasuke and snuggled into his pillow.
Sasuke smirked back and scooted closer to Naruto. After finally having masturbated five minutes ago, he felt pretty satisfied and not at all like attacking Naruto.
�You know,� Naruto chuckled sleepily, �you really are too much like a cat. You look all smug and happy now that you... uh...� Naruto paused, trying to find the best words for what he wanted to say. He didn't have to search for long, however, because Sasuke managed to finish his sentence.
�Pleasured myself? Dobe. I can't believe how incredibly prudish you can be sometimes.�
Naruto's eyebrows furrowed and his lips formed an angry frown that was almost a pout. �Hey! It's just 'cause I'm not a pervert like you!�
Sasuke scoffed.
Naruto's face scrunched up even more and he lightly slapped Sasuke's shoulder. �Plus, Iruka-sensei and Sakura-chan get mad when I say pervy things. And I know you won't believe it, but Kakashi-sensei gives me dirty looks if I say stuff like that too!� Naruto huffed in indignation. �I think it's Iruka-sensei's fault he does it, but it's not fair. He reads porn all day, for crying out loud! Pisses me off,� Naruto grumbled and shook his head.
Sasuke raised an eyebrow at Naruto's little speech. �It doesn't explain why you're such a prude,� he pointed out.
Naruto didn't even need to ponder his response. �Oh. Well, I guess it's kinda 'cause you're a lot like Iruka-sensei and Sakura-chan and Kakashi-sensei. You know, you're all my family so I can't really help it if I treat you guys with the same kind of respect.� He turned onto his back and looked up at the ceiling.
Sasuke's eyebrows would have shot up to his hairline in sheer surprise had he not been fully in control of his expressions. He knew that Naruto had once thought of him as family, but he never expected the blond to feel the same after all this time. Really though, what the hell was going through Naruto's mind to make him consider Sasuke 'family'? He voiced his question in the most cryptic way possible, by not actually voicing it at all but still prompting Naruto to further discuss the topic with an insult. �You're an idiot. Our relationship is nothing like that of brothers or even distant cousins; nothing like family�
Naruto frowned slightly before nodding and turning back onto his side to face Sasuke. �Nuh-uh. You're still my family Sasuke. I guess you're like... my boyfriend or somethin'.� Naruto began staring at and playing with the corner of Sasuke's pillow cover. �I mean, you like me and you kissed me so that's what we are, boyfriends, right?� Naruto looked into Sasuke's eyes and waited for an answer.
Sasuke met Naruto's stare and a smile tugged at his lips. He couldn't say anything in the affirmative so he did the only thing he could think of; he quickly pulled Naruto's body against his own and kissed him. He tangled Naruto's legs in his own, anticipating a struggle and he attempted to push the blond into the bed for further restraint. His efforts were unnecessary, however, because Naruto wasn't struggling at all. Although Naruto wasn't letting Sasuke get on top of him, he was kissing back and pulling Sasuke closer.
Naruto opened his mouth and licked at Sasuke's lips wanting to get into the other teen's mouth. When Sasuke opened his mouth as well Naruto emitted a moan which resonated through Sasuke. As tongues and saliva slicked lips glided against each other Naruto became more aggressive. He pushed against Sasuke even more and wrapped one leg around him, causing the raven-haired teen to finally gave in. Naruto straddled Sasuke and let out a pleased purr that was muffled by their kiss.
Just as Sasuke was about to grab Naruto's hips and grind upwards against him, Naruto separated from their kiss and rolled off of Sasuke and onto his side of the bed. He closed his eyes and smiled, feeling euphoric. Kissing Sasuke had felt better than just about anything he'd ever done before. In his bliss, Naruto failed to notice Sasuke's indignation and frustration.
Sasuke growled and Naruto cracked an eye open to glance at him. Noticing Sasuke's scowl, Naruto smirked and put his left arm around Sasuke's waist. Naruto gave Sasuke a kiss on the cheek and snuggled into his neck. He whispered against Sasuke's skin, �let's go to sleep now so you won't be grumpy anymore. We woke up too early.�
Sasuke shivered when Naruto graced his neck with an open-mouthed kiss and decided to just give up on extending their make-out session. He was tired after all. �And who's fault is that, dobe,� he quipped as he turned towards Naruto and wrapped both arms around the blond's waist.
Naruto wiggled his right arm under Sasuke's waist and grinned. �It's your own fault for being such an awesome prank target. I couldn't resist.� Naruto yawned and chuckled tiredly.
Sasuke held Naruto closer still and rubbed his chin against blond locks of hair that smelled of the clean stream water and softly-scented soap. �Next time, don't pull a prank that involves waking up early.�
�Okay,� Naruto yawned against Sasuke's neck. �G'night, Sasuke.�
Sasuke played with the hair at the nape of Naruto's neck and closed his eyes. �It's not even noon, dobe.�
Naruto murmured something unintelligible in response as he dozed off and Sasuke held him tighter as he fell asleep as well.
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At six o'clock, Naruto groggily awoke to the sound of Sasuke's muffled groans. Although he was used to it by now, he wasn't at all used to hearing his name mixed in with those groans.
�Na-naruto!�
�What the hell!� Naruto screamed as he shot up in bed and pulled the blankets back. Without thinking, he scuffled to the bathroom and opened the door. There he found Sasuke calmly washing his hands with a shirt on and his boxers (thankfully) pulled up. He smiled as he walked in, thinking that Sasuke must have said his name for something else. �So, what'd ya' need?� Naruto shifted his feet about, realizing that he really needed to pee.
�What are you talking about?� Sasuke asked. He noticed Naruto's movements and, feeling sated from his previous activity, decided not to torture Naruto. �You can answer that later. Take a piss first.�
Naruto nodded and shoved Sasuke out of the way and towards the open door. In his anxiety, Naruto failed to notice that Sasuke was still in the room and he quickly pulled down his shorts and boxers and put the seat up.
Sasuke watched Naruto relieve himself with a smirk on his face, trying to hold back his chuckles. He leaned against the doorway and waited for Naruto to realize he was there.
Naruto sighed blissfully once he finished and then washed his hands. He turned to the door and finally noticed Sasuke. He didn't realize, however, that Sasuke had been there all along. �Oh, so what'd ya' need? I heard you call for me.�
Sasuke thought about when he'd actually called for Naruto and realized it had been when he'd cum. He smirked at Naruto before walking to the living room. �It was nothing dobe. You're my onapetto,� he said over his shoulder. (1)
Naruto ran after Sasuke. �I'm your what?� His pursed his lips in confusion. He didn't like it when Sasuke used words he didn't know. It was especially strange 'cause Sasuke had said that weird word with so much affection.
Sasuke was in the kitchen now and checking on the dinner he had been preparing before he decided to take a little 'break'. He noticed that his oven roasted fish and vegetables were nearly done and thus removed the aluminum foil so the food would brown. He then turned to Naruto who was sitting at the kitchen table drinking milk from the carton. Sasuke grabbed a cup and took the milk carton away from Naruto to serve the blond some milk. �Don't drink out of the carton. It's disgusting,� he admonished.
Naruto crossed his arms and pouted. �You're such a neat freak.� He looked up at Sasuke and took his glass of milk. �Tell me what an ona-whatta is,� he demanded before taking a drink of milk.
Sasuke smirked and graciously replied. �Onapetto,� he corrected. �It means that you're what I think about when I'm masturbating.�
Naruto spit his milk out on Sasuke's face and gaped at the Uchiha.
Sasuke grimaced. He really should have expected Naruto to do something like this, but he couldn't help messing with the boy. Sasuke had figured (hoped) that Naruto would have been so shocked that milk would come out of his nose. It had been a crapshoot, really.
�What the hell is that supposed to mean?� Naruto yelled once he got over his surprise; the blush on his face only receding slightly.
Sasuke, who was wiping himself with some napkins raised and eyebrow at Naruto and asked, �do you really want me to go into that much detail?�
Naruto promptly shook his head, wanting to save himself the embarrassment. He looked down at the table and got some napkins to clean up the milk. �You can go change your shirt or somethin',� he meekly mumbled to Sasuke, �I can finish cleaning up and I'll watch the food.�
Sasuke stood up and took off his shirt �I won't be long, dobe. By the time I'm done changing, the food will be nearly ready. Just clean and set the table.�
Naruto nodded somewhat sullenly, not really knowing why he felt sad all of a sudden. Maybe it was the little thought in the back of his mind that made him aware that this quaint normalcy of living with Sasuke would inevitably be gone one day.
Sasuke, noticing Naruto's morose mood, ruffled the boy's hair and placed a lingering kiss on his cheek. He lightly caressed Naruto's chin before walking away.
Naruto fingered the place where Sasuke's lips had been and smiled wryly. He didn't want to feel depressed right now. Being the optimist that he was, he tried to think solely about the nice day he'd had so far. Man, waking Sasuke up this morning had been so awesome. But who would have thought that he was Sasuke's... uh, that Sasuke thought about him while jerking off. That was weird. Then again, he'd thought about Sasuke while doing it too so it wasn't really that weird. But to think that Sasuke was thinking about him... Gah, it involved too much thinking so Naruto decided to just go check on the food.
He grabbed the oven mitt that Sasuke had made him buy and cautiously neared the oven. He'd never actually used the oven for cooking since he stored his pots and pans in there. Also, he just didn't know how to use it. Iruka had only taught him stove-top cooking and with the whole Sasuke defecting fiasco, his cooking lessons hadn't gone any further than that. As such, Naruto opened the oven door with the same care he used when on a stealth mission.
It looked funny, really; Naruto warily pulling the oven's handle as if it were going to attack him any second now. At least that's what Sasuke thought. He crossed his arms and leaned against the table, wondering if Naruto was going to realize that the oven handle wasn't actually hot and so touching it did not require the use of an oven mitt.
When Naruto finally opened the oven a light wave of heat drifted towards him and he backed away and put his hands up defensively. He heard chuckling coming from the kitchen table and saw Sasuke standing there watching him. �Hey! It's really hot ya' know.�
Sasuke only shook his head and smirked at Naruto before walking towards the blond and taking the oven mitt away from him. He took the baking dish out of the oven and placed it on the stove top. �You didn't set the table,� Sasuke said, looking pointedly at the table.
Naruto flushed slightly and turned to get some dishes from the cupboard. He took two plates and two cups to the table and arranged them. �Ne, Sasuke? Where'd you learn to use the oven?� He grabbed some chopsticks from a drawer and set them on the table as well.
�Books, and practice,� Sasuke answered as he transferred the fish and vegetables to a serving platter. He held the platter out to Naruto. �Put this on the table.�
Naruto grabbed the platter and did as he was told. �Ooh, there's books that teach ya' how to cook?�
Sasuke nodded. He emptied the rice cooker (that he'd demanded Naruto buy) of it's contents into a large bowl which he set on the table before sitting down.
Naruto was already seated and waiting for Sasuke to serve him. �Hm,� he mused out-loud, �I gotta get me one of those.� He grinned excitedly at Sasuke. �Then I'll be able bake for you!�
Sasuke looked at Naruto's plate, making sure that he had served the blond plenty of vegetables and then served himself. �Knowing you, all the pastries would be sugar laden treats that only you would want to eat.�
Naruto denied Sasuke's accusation around a mouthful, �Nu-uh. I would find out all your favorite deserts and make them for you. And I would make stuff for Sakura and Iruka-sensei too and you'd all thank me.� Naruto swallowed the final bits of food in his mouth and replaced them with another mouthful. �What's your favorite fruit anyways?� The only reason Naruto was able to talk without spitting food all over was because it was packed into his left cheek. He subsequently looked like a chubby blond squirrel.
Sasuke swallowed before simply answering, �tomatoes.�
�Eh?!� Naruto managed not to sputter out his food with his outburst. �But there's no tomato desserts!� he continued after swallowing
�Exactly,� Sasuke deadpanned.
Naruto scooted his chair a little closer to Sasuke as if ensuring that his complaints would not go unheard. �But you always cook for me so I should get to cook for you too! Why can't you like something normal, like peaches?� He puffed his cheeks out angrily, wishing Sasuke had a different favorite fruit.
�Dobe, you don't even know how to use the oven yet.� Sasuke regretted what he said when he noticed the insulted and ruefully hurt look on Naruto's face. Trying to make up for it, he said, �but I'm sure we can find a dessert recipe that incorporates tomato for when you learn to use it.�
Naruto smiled and moved his chair so it was connected to Sasuke's. He sat so his thigh was touching Sasuke's and he continued to eat as if he hadn't just done something incredibly odd. Naruto intermittently looked up at Sasuke between bites, gracing the Uchiha with a smile and what seemed to be a knowing glance.
Sasuke was slightly bewildered by Naruto's behavior, but he wasn't actually bothered. Sitting like this and getting a glimpse of Naruto's childish actions was pleasant. It reminded him of when he used to smile at his brother for no reason other than that they were sitting together at the dinner table... Perhaps, this was more like how his parents used to smile at each other; not so much childish in fact, but rather a means of reveling in the comfort and happiness of such a bond. Sasuke noticed that Naruto was turning towards him again and, expecting a smile, he turned as well.
�Ne, tomorrow, I'll go to the library and check out some books. I gotta go visit Iruka-sensei anyways, so I can just ask me to teach me then.� Naruto smiled, his eyes shining with excitement.
Sasuke's expression grew very solemn. If anyone was going to teach Naruto something, it was going to be him. �I can teach you. You don't need to go to the library or see Iruka-sensei.�
Naruto whooped and threw a fist in the air. �Just you wait. I'm gonna make the best tomato desert ever!�
Sasuke shook his head and finished up his food. Naruto had already finished eating so he took both their dishes to the sink. He began to wash and Naruto was instantly next to him, dish towel in hand.
Naruto dried off the first dish Sasuke gave him and put it in the dish rack on the counter. �I still need to go see Iruka-sensei. If I don't, he'll come visit and that won't be good.�
Sasuke scowled as he passed Naruto a clean cup. �You just saw him on Monday and Tuesday. He's not going to be concerned if you don't see him tomorrow.�
Naruto dried and put the cup away. �But tomorrow's Saturday. It's gonna be a week since I've seen him. Plus I gotta talk to him about something and I have some errands to run.� Naruto waved his hand as if he was shooing away Sasuke's protest.
�It's only going to be four days. The fridge and cupboards are all stocked so you don't need to buy anything and whatever you need to discuss with Iruka-sensei can wait until Monday or, better yet, can be discussed with me.� Sasuke handed the last dish to Naruto and headed to the living room. Naruto followed him after putting the plate away.
�What's your problem? It's not like I'm gonna�Oh shit!� Naruto rubbed his hands across his face and shook his head as he sat down on the couch.
Sasuke took a seat next to Naruto, a frown on his face. �What were you planning to do, dobe?� Sasuke was prepared for an interrogation, not expecting Naruto to readily answer him.
�Ah, your birthday's comin' up and I was gonna ask Iruka-sensei what I should get you. I mean, he'd probably guess I'm just doin' it 'cause I'm in denial about your 'death' instead of figuring out that you're actually here, but it still would've been stupid. He'd get all worried and then he'd tell Kakashi-sensei to keep an eye on me and they'd find out about you and it'd fuck things up!�
Sasuke arched an eyebrow at Naruto's erratic tone. It's not like they couldn't deal with Kakashi; Naruto didn't have to freak out about it.
�I'm�I'm sorry. I promised I wouldn't tell and here I was, ready to go��
Sasuke cut Naruto off, �shut up dobe. You're exaggerating.�
Naruto chuckled and tiredly rubbed his eyes. �Yeah, you're probably right. Just being dramatic.�
Sasuke just nodded and wrapped his arm around Naruto's waist.
Naruto leaned against him and asked, �what do you want for your birthday?�
Sasuke squeezed Naruto's waist and thought about what he wanted. Besides killing Itachi, he wanted Naruto. Since he already planned to get Naruto to help him with the former, asking for the latter was really the way to go. �You,� he answered.
Naruto pulled away from Sasuke with an appalled look on his face. �Eh? What does that mean? I'm not gonna be your slave on your birthday, if that's what you're thinking.� He crossed his arms and nodded for emphasis.
�Sasuke just neared Naruto and pulled him into a half hug. He whispered into the blond's ear, �Though it does sound like a good idea, that's not what I was thinking. I want you. I want to fuck you.�
Naruto wrenched away from Sasuke before trying to throw a punch. He wasn't sure why he did it and he wasn't sure why he was mad at Sasuke, but dammit if he didn't hate that Sasuke had managed to stop his punch an now had him pinned to the floor, his hands restrained above his head and his legs rendered immobile by Sasuke's legs.
Sasuke didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say. Maybe he should have said that he wanted to make love to Naruto? Would that have garnered a better reaction? Plus, it didn't have to be true. Fucking, making love, what difference did it make how he said it? He wanted to have sex with Naruto and it didn't have to do anything with love. It wouldn't make their bond stronger, at least not on his part. He was in no danger of being consumed by this relationship so he could just say it. Right? �I want to make love to you Naruto.� And he kissed the blond, not waiting for a reaction or giving him time to refuse because Naruto's struggles were making him excited and every fucking masturbation fantasy was at the forefront of his mind. He kissed Naruto and he didn't stop.
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(1) Onapetto: It's actually a japanese word. The more current version so I've read, is onadoru, but I like onapetto more. It makes me think of petting, which makes it all the more appropriate.

Yeah, I'm probably mean for just leaving it there, but I needed to stop. I have to update Gay Day and I'm hoping that my writer's block for that will be broken too. If you can inspire me, I'll write a one-shot for ya. :P
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