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A bit of spiciness ensues…not a full on Habanero…maybe a nice Pablano.
The next day, Naruto and Sasuke hit the training grounds early.
"So this is just to feel each other up...I mean out." Naruto coughed. "Uhm, feel each other OUT."
He turned and stormed back to the tree where they'd dropped a few supplies, ignoring the slightly arched brow directed at him. Suddenly grouchy, he whipped off his weapons pouch and threw it on the ground.
"Shut the hell up." Naruto pointed a finger across the clearing.
"I didn't say anything." Sasuke made the pretense of straightening his gi top, but amazingly, by the time he was finished, it was open even wider and pulled further from his obi.
"No, but..." Naruto narrowed his eyes. "I hear what you were thinking." He proceeded to empty the pockets of his flak jacket, muttering, "...knew this was a bad idea...never should have agreed...stupid, idiotic..."
He jumped a foot when he felt a hand touch his shoulder.
"Aagh! Don't do that." He clutched his chest and panted. "Well, I see you learned at least one useful move."
"Naruto, if you truly don't want to do this…" Sasuke, whose gi top was now inexplicably hanging off one shoulder, reverted to a respectful student demeanor. He bowed his head. "Forgive me for asking this of you."
"Oh, blow me, you jackoff. Knock that crap off and get back over there." Naruto’s face was flushed and sweating and they hadn’t even decided on the type of Jutsu yet.
He'd pulled the flak jacket over his head and was shaking it out upside down over the growing pile of paraphernalia; senbon, spools of wire, smoke grenades, soldier pills. Condoms. A nearly empty tube of lube.
Sasuke stooped and gingerly picked up an unopened square of foil with two fingers.
"I’ll bet this is handier than a dozen exploding tags.” He flipped it in his palm a couple of times. “Though I don’t imagine they’re necessarily interchangeable."
“Huh? Hey!” Naruto snatched the item out of the older teen’s hand. "Gimme that. “ Then he waggled his eyebrows lewdly. “A ninja can never be too prepared.
"Anyway, Jiraiya kept giving the damn things to me. Kept warning me about leaving little Uzumakis all over the place. Didn’t see the point in telling him, well, you know. Anyway, I don’t use ‘em. Fuzzy won’t even let me get a cold." He shoved the packet back into a small pocket and continued sorting.
The back of his neck started prickling and he turned back to the dark eyed ninja. “What?”
He scowled; Sasuke was right behind him again. “Do you have to stand so fucking close? And what the hell happened to your top?” The gi top was now lying in a heap on the ground.
He then noticed that Sasuke’s gi bottoms were now riding low enough on his hipbones to be considered indecent in just about any type of company. His mouth slid open and he stared stupidly at Sasuke for several long seconds. His gaze traveled up and down the lithe body and he was rubbing his palms on the legs of his pants.
Then his eyes narrowed and he held out a handful of shuriken. “I’m warning you, if those drop another inch, I’m going to anchor them to your ass with these.”
Sighing, Sasuke walked back to his gi top and slid it back into place around his shoulders. Naruto didn’t look at him.
“Let’s do this,’ Sasuke growled.
"Yeah, yeah. Fine." The younger ninja stalked to the center of the clearing and picked up a small stone.
"Let me get a feel for what you've got. Take this stone from my hand." He took a deep breath, settled into a horse stance and closed his eyes.
"Go ahead."
There were several seconds of dead silence and then Sasuke growled in fury.
"Look, if you don't want to spar with me, just fucking say so, though I ought to lay your ass out for this."
Naruto straightened and looked at the brunette. "What?"
"If you’re pissed at me about the gi top…."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Naruto closed his eyes and his lips moved as he silently counted to ten. "Look, there's too high a price on my head so I haven't spent any time in Sound or around Sound ninja. Sooo," he rolled his eyes. "I want to get a feel for what the snake bastard taught you."
He threw his arms up in exasperation, and then put his hands on his hips. "Try to take the fucking stone from my hand, assface. You need me to draw you a picture?"
"Fine, moron. Remember you asked for it." Sasuke ground his teeth and waved his own hand gracefully. "After you," he sneered.
Thirty minutes later, Naruto was standing in the exact same spot, his eyes still closed, the stone still resting peacefully in his open palm. Sasuke however was panting and sweating and picking himself up off the ground for the umpteenth time.
"Can you turn Kyuubi off for one damn minute?" Sasuke almost sounded like he was whining.
Naruto straightened. "What? I'm not using Kyuubi. Well, maybe the hearing and smelling parts, but I can't turn those off. Believe me, you'd know if I was."
Sasuke flopped back onto his back, arms splayed. "You've got to be kidding me. How the hell do you do that with your chakra?"
“I told you, the Senjutsu training. Here, check this out.” Naruto scanned the area until he found what he was looking for, a giant boulder just beyond the edge of the clearing.
“See, wind is my element by birth, but when I started with the toads, I learned that I could actually use all the elements. You just gotta feel…” The whiskered face scrunched in concentration, for a moment. Then his expression became serene. “There it is.”
Sasuke heard a grinding sound and turned to the boulder. He watched in disbelief as it rose up off the ground, supported by air and vegetation that had grown out of nowhere. It hovered for a few seconds and then a blade made of water coalesced out of thin air and began slicing at the stone. Bits of the rock started falling away, cleanly sliced from the rest. When the dust settled, the rock was standing upright, a good ten feet tall, in the shape of an Uchiha fan.
Naruto looked at the sculpture and tilted his head. Sasuke watched as a spiral was etched, one rotation as a time, in the center.
The sublime expression on the blond’s face caught the older teen’s breath. He was beautiful. His skin seemed to glow and there was an inner stillness that seemed to run deep as an ocean.
Naruto turned and found Sasuke a foot away, his eyes burning.
“Train me!”
“Let’s start with some light sparring.” Naruto fastened his glove. “Just throw whatever you want.”
Sasuke nodded and dropped into a fighting stance. He started with some tai-jutsu to warm up their bodies, then progressed into nin-jutsu to align his chakra paths.
He and Naruto seemed equally matched up to this point and he smirked to himself as he readied something sneakier.
After several feints, he made use of a clone, poofed several feet in front of the blond and brought up a Chidori. Chidori was generally a close range weapon, and he bet that Naruto wouldn’t be expecting it from a distance.
Next thing he knew he was flying through the air, agony shooting through his limbs. He pulled himself off the ground and realized his clothes were smoking. He’d just been zapped by his own Chidori.
“You okay?”
He looked at Naruto, who stood with his hand around a thick vine that was sprouting from the ground at his feet. It hadn’t been there a second ago.
“What did you do?”
“This is made of wood. I blocked your electricity with it.”
“You sent it back to me. Wood doesn’t conduct electricity.” Sasuke stood and brushed the dirt off his ass. “Explain.”
“Well, I used a live vine because it has water in it. Water does conduct electricity.” He shrugged. “And since it is alive, it’s connected to every drop of water on the planet.” He rubbed the back of his neck, and looked nervous. “Including the drops under your feet. Are you mad at me?”
“Certainly not.”
“Anyway, that’s what I thought we’d work on.”
“Water?”
Naruto nodded. “See, since I know you’re an Uchiha, I knew that one of only a couple things was coming my way.”
Sasuke’s jaw clenched. “So I’m a one trick pony?”
“Oh, no. Not at all. But most ninja only work with their birth element.” He shrugged. “Most ninja can only work with their birth element.”
He walked over to Sasuke. “But you’re the strongest ninja I know and I think you could work with more than one.”
“But water?” Sasuke smirked. “Don’t fire and water make…steam?”
Naruto was silent for a moment and then burst into laughter. “Evildoers, beware the wrath of Uchiha Sasuke, Steam Ninja.”
He laughed even harder. “Provoke him and suffer the worst hair day of your life.”
Sasuke smacked him lightly on the side of the head. “Idiot.”
“I was thinking about the electricity.” Naruto was still chuckling. “Water seems perfect since it does conduct electricity. The planet is ninety percent water, so if you could tap into that, you could conceivably send a bolt, well, anywhere.”
Sasuke gasped. The potential just laid out in front of him was the most exciting thing he’d imagined in years. Certainly the snake never hinted at anything more than building and honing what he already had.
He grasped Naruto’s shirt. “Show me. Now!”
Naruto laughed. “Okay. We’ll make a sage of you yet.”
Sasuke’s eyes widened. “A sage? Me?”
“I don’t see why not.” He rubbed his neck. “If the perv could do it and if I can do it…”
“I don’t have as much chakra as you do.”
“That’s the beauty of it. Once you tap into nature, you actually have a never ending supply.”
“Why doesn’t every ninja become a sage then?”
“Well, it does take a certain minimum amount to get there.” He blushed. “Most ninja don’t have that.” He looked at Sasuke and something…sensual...entered his eyes. He reached up and pushed Sasuke’s bangs out of his face. “You do though.”
Then he seemed to realize what he’d done and jerked his hand back. “Uhm, sorry.”
Sasuke was exhilarated for the next few weeks as he and Naruto worked on his training. He could barely sleep with the excitement he felt over the things he was learning. In the beginning it was exhausting. He was pushing himself so hard that Naruto had to carry him back to the house each evening.
The time together was taking a toll on his willpower though. He fairly quivered with anticipation whenever he was in Naruto’s presence and he knew that Naruto felt the same. The sexual tension between the two could be carved up with a knife.
But Naruto was holding back staunchly.
Sasuke knew Naruto was weakening and he was surprised to find that he was nervous; trepidation and exhilaration mixing at the notion of pushing an unmarked button. He didn’t know for sure what would happen when Naruto broke.
As the pair reached the training grounds, he studied his skittish friend, and was struck by the image of taming a wild beast. He remembered stories of the Samurai and the Kyuba no Micho, the way of the horse and bow. He recalled reading how the warriors would capture the strongest, wildest beasts and then proceed to tame them.
Some Samurai would hold their hands out and offer lumps of sugar over and over until the animal would relent and come to them. Others would throw themselves on the backs of the temperamental Kiso and hold on through the bucking and thrashing until the animal would finally tire and accept the presence on its back.
Sasuke watched Naruto standing warily before him and clenched his jaw. He decided he was thinking too damned much. This was Konoha; he’d never seen a fucking horse. If Naruto was a beast to be tamed he was going to dump the whole bucket of sugar in front of him and when he got close enough, grab him and not let go until he relented.
"How do you want to do this?" Sasuke circled Naruto, close enough that their body heat mixed. "Hard and fast?”
“Sasuke…” Naruto’s voice was a warning.
“Slower with more intensity?"
"You’re one mean son of a bitch, Sasuke.”
“Hn.” Sasuke brushed Naruto’s hand as he stepped around him.
The tension in his body reaching a snapping point, Naruto was angry and felt an irrational need for some revenge. Plastering a heavy lidded look on his face, he encroached well into Sasuke’s space and studied him, sniffing and tilting his head as if listening.
"Your heart is pounding.” He swiped his tongue along Sasuke’s neck and looked thoughtful. “And you’re sweating. Nervous?"
“Nar…” Sasuke closed his eyes and pressed his palms to Naruto’s chest, thinking he might faint as his blood plummeted from his head to his crotch.
The silence stretched until finally Sasuke opened his eyes again. At the look on Naruto's face, he ran his hands over his own chest to make sure he still had his clothes on.
They stared at each other for several long moments, the trees and the air around them whispering of longing and need. Naruto closed his eyes and muttered, ‘bad idea, bad idea, bad id…Aw, fuck it."
Three strides and Sasuke was sandwiched between a tree and a hard place. He stared up at Naruto, his brain emptying at the heated expression on the blond’s face.
He felt a strong hand grip his jaw and, as his lids drooped, his mouth was covered by warm lips. He was pretty sure the whimper he heard came from his own throat, but didn't really care.
Kami-sama, could the blond kiss. Not that he had a lot of experience, but surely this was the most exquisite feeling in the world. He hung there limply, his head swimming, while Naruto growled and plundered his mouth and hitched Sasuke’s body closer, and closer still.
Naruto shoved a leg between Sasuke's and rested him on the hard thigh muscle so that his hands would be free. He speared his fingers through the dark strands and tilted his head back so he could attack the pale neck.
Sasuke rode the hard thigh between his legs mindlessly until Naruto groaned and wrapped Sasuke's legs around his waist. "Hold on."
Then he staggered away from the tree and dropped to his knees. "Don't let go."
"Ah, gods!" Sasuke's eyes rolled back in his head as he was pushed on his back and Naruto began a fierce rolling motion where their groins met.
A large hand palmed the back of his head; another gripped one ass cheek, pulling him into that steely length while Sasuke used his legs to try to fuse their molecules.
Naruto was dragged into a world on fire. And he was pissed about it. He felt a need to punish Sasuke for many things; for pushing him past the point of sanity, for leaving him, for coming back, for making him face this, for making him want things.
He leaned back and flipped Sasuke over onto his stomach. He jerked his hips up with one hand and shoved his face into the dirt with the other, then ground his clothed groin into Sasuke’s clothed ass.
“Is this what you want?” Naruto growled and pushed forward.
Sasuke struggled to push up onto his hands, and then shoved backward, growling in return.
Naruto leaned over Sasuke’s back so he could reach around and shove his hand into the front of Sasuke’s pants and he saw it. Blood was running in several small streams down the side of Sasuke’s face, mixing with the sand and gravel from where Naruto had ground his face into the dirt.
He gasped. What the hell was he doing to Sasuke, his beautiful Sasuke? Hurting him? Fucking him like a dog?
"Sasuke." He buried his head in the column of Sasuke's throat and shuddered. "I’m so sorry...
Sasuke snapped into action. He twisted and wrapped his arms and legs around Naruto, then grabbed two handfuls of hair.
"Shut up. Don't you dare." He jerked the blond head toward him and tried to crawl inside Naruto through his mouth.
And then Naruto ignited and Sasuke’s world was turned upside down. The comparatively tentative, gentle explorations with Toshio had not prepared him for this. This was raging testosterone and large hard muscles. As Naruto pressed Sasuke onto his back once again and squeezed and hitched his body this way and that, Sasuke felt like an insubstantial ragdoll. As Naruto encased his body in the larger sweaty embrace, he felt dominated and powerless. And utterly safe. It was raw and hot and liberating and fucking glorious.
"I can't...ah...last. The blond pulled back, panting. "Come with me. Now. Please..."
That was all Sasuke needed. Lightening coalesced low in his belly and burst outward. The whole encounter lasted less than five minutes and they were both still completely clothed.
Several moments passed during which Sasuke's world righted itself once again and he became aware of the panting and shuddering body above him. He reached up and touched the blond strands at his neck.
Naruto startled him by rolling off and throwing his arm over his eyes.
"I'm sorry. Look, don't tell anyone about this and I promise I’ll never touch you again."
Sasuke narrowed his eyes and pushed himself onto one elbow. He studied Naruto for a second and then crawled over and straddled the larger body.
"No."
"No, what?" Naruto didn't move his arm from over his eyes.
"No, I won't accept your terms. I understand your decision about involvement with the villagers, but," Sasuke pulled Naruto's arm down. "But," he repeated more forcefully after Naruto was looking at him, "I'm not the rest of the villagers." He put his hands on either side of Naruto's head. "Am I?"
Naruto didn't answer.
"Am I?" Sasuke leaned closer.
Naruto sighed and shook his head. "No, you're worse."
"What does that mean?"
The blond looked off into the distance. "I can live with having had and lost anybody else."
Sasuke was silent for several moments. "You didn’t listen to me in the hospital." He leaned in and licked the seam of Naruto's lips. "I came back for you."
Naruto looked into Sasuke’s face and felt the abyss before him. Sasuke was showing him the abyss in his eyes. Fearless Sasuke was showing Naruto what could be if he just leapt.
“Leap…”
But this was Sasuke, his Sasuke, and the potential for pain for both of them was so much greater. And Naruto wasn’t fearless. He had no fear of death, had been prepared, sometimes eager for it for years. It was living that terrified him.
So he pulled back.
Sasuke saw it and he looked at Naruto speculatively. His eyes narrowed. He hadn’t killed a man and walked a thousand miles to give up. Something miraculous was here, hidden. And he was going to lift the cover and show it to Naruto.
“This isn’t over.”
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