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Cliche	By : CloudNineKitty Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 6
- 7
- 8
Chapter Seven
Kissing
Suigetsu watched the other boy sit down a few feet away from him on the sea wall that was Otogakure's northern border. His eyes trailed over the pale boy wearing completely black attire. His heart shuddered in his chest and he looked out into the dark water that was painted orange in patches from the street lamps. He tried to keep his voice steady as he spoke. "You actually did it, huh?"
Sasuke exhaled deeply and slid his hands into his jacket pocket, his thumb gliding over the wet surface of the blade.
The white-haired boy swallowed and straightened his back. "I always hated him. The things he did…" Maybe it was just a trick of the headlights that rolled over Sasuke's face that moment, but Suigetsu could have sworn that there was empathy in the Uchiha's eyes. He looked back out at the water, the urge to jump down from the sea wall and run across the gravel, filled with broken bottles and aluminum cans, to be swallowed by the water seeming less appealing than ever before now that he was free. "Did he ever…"
"I never let him have the chance." Sasuke said, his words barbed and shamed though he didn't mean to hurt Suigetsu. It was difficult to do so anyway, but it was possible in his current moment of weakness. This was the first time Sasuke had ever seen him get like this and he didn't know how to respond. He decided not to act any differently than usual.
"Heh," Suigetsu bowed his head, his hair protecting his face from unwanted eyes. "I wish I was the one that did it and not you."
Sasuke took his hand off the knife in pocket. He rubbed his fingers together, spreading the sticky liquid on the pads of his thumb and middle finger. "I'm going back home. I can't stay here."
Suigetsu looked at him again, annoyed by the impassive teen. "I'll go with you."
Sasuke turned his eyes on the boy, not quite ready to argue but reluctant.
"Without him there's nowhere for me to go. That's your fault, you know."
Sasuke pushed himself up and took a step closer to Suigetsu. He suddenly drew out the butcher knife from his hoodie pocket and pointed the tip at Suigetsu's forehead.
"Shit!" Suigetsu whispered, leaning his head back to look up at Sasuke's face. Steely black eyes returned his stare, one eyebrow lifted. His gaze flickered from the boy to the bloodied weapon.
Sasuke slowly put the blade back in his pocket just before a car passed them. "Be at my house tomorrow with your things. Tell the others."
Suigetsu watched him leave; only sighing in relief when Sasuke was across the street and completely out of sight. Sometimes he wondered about that guy. While he didn't suspect Sasuke of being mentally unstable, he definitely had a…different way of thinking; his own style, that was certain. But he was strong, Suigetsu would give him that. He didn't let Orochimaru take advantage of him, in every sense known to man, and in the end Sasuke was the one who trumped that bastard.
He twisted the fabric of his gray sweatpants in his tight fists. Damn it, he should have wasted that sonovabitch! Not Sasuke, that little prick who hadn't been subjected to the torture that the others have! He was Orochimaru's favorite, the prodigy.
Go figure that the one Orochimaru worked hardest to please would end up turning on him.

Suigetsu narrowed his eyes. Why had he even been thinking about that? Man, he really needed this. He needed to swim to clear his head.
So without further ado, he stretched the school issued goggles over his swim cap and allowed them to smack him in the face. He only adjusted them slightly before getting into position and diving forward into the pool.

Sasuke closed the gate to his house and turned to look at the two people waiting for him patiently. "Where's Suigetsu?"
Karin took Sasuke's right arm immediately and began walking along with him down the sidewalk, Jugo following behind them like an old, loyal dog. "He had to leave before us for practice. He joined the swim team. Did you know that the school doesn't have a swim team for girls?"
Sasuke didn't say anything, knowing full well that Karin didn't like swimming anyway so it shouldn't matter to her. Suigetsu must have heard from Karin that Sasuke was joining a sports team and took the liberty of finding one for himself, too. Sasuke supposed that was a good thing; he wouldn't have to babysit them anymore.
He grimaced at his own thought.
He didn't honestly think of them as children that he had to watch over, but sometimes it did feel like they leaned a lot more weight on him than they themselves meant to. Not to mention Karin and Suigetsu's constant bickering and Jugo's anger management. He didn't look like it, but the big guy could throw quite a tantrum if the right buttons were pushed.
He glanced down at Karin's clutch on his arm, vaguely wondering why it didn't feel like there was anyone there. It was as if his arm was dangling awkwardly at his side, the girl a mere phantom or memory.
When Naruto touched him, his nerves would rupture and come to life, sometimes making him lightheaded. He couldn't handle Naruto trying to be intimate with him; Sasuke had to touch him, not the other way around.
He couldn't explain it other than it was overwhelming to have Naruto's affection. Naruto was an embodiment of raw emotion that was contagious. All he had to do was touch Sasuke, Naruto's sentiments sinking in through his pores, and the raven-haired boy would lose control; hence, their kiss leading to something that Sasuke hadn't exactly planned on executing that night.
Naruto could be a tad intense and get ahead of himself, like when he actually considered giving Sasuke a blowjob in return. The moron was brand new to being with another male; did he really think Sasuke would let him go that far?
There was simply no way he'd allow Naruto to have that sort of power over him anyway. But damn, every touch shook Sasuke to his core, and he had to do everything in his power not to rush everything with Naruto.
He recalled how his chest had ached saying goodbye to Naruto the day before he left for Otogakure. Before everything changed and went to hell. What he would give to go back to those simple times when Naruto's smile didn't pain him with need; when Naruto was just his friend disguised as his rival. He wasn't even sure himself how it happened, but that kiss was his undoing.
Maybe if his conceit hadn't pushed him into being Naruto's first kiss, which seemed like a practical joke to him at the time, he wouldn't have become focused on the idiot in such a way for the five years that followed.
"Sasuke?" Karin released Sasuke's arm at the reserved look he gave her, adjusting her glasses. She combed her fingers through her hair, doing anything to appear preoccupied. She glanced over at his neck, studying the clear pale skin, and frowned. "You haven't gotten your tattoo removed yet?"
Sasuke refused to acknowledge her question. It wasn't any of her business whether or not he got it removed. What was she doing looking there anyway?
"Ah, I just noticed that your skin wasn't red, so I thought you couldn't have gotten rid of it yet." Karin said in a hushed tone.
"Don't look at me so closely."
It was bad enough that he was going to have to keep the stupid thing from now on. How could he possibly get rid of something that Naruto kissed?
He felt sick to his stomach, knowing how whipped he was. It was humiliating, even more so knowing that he was the one being self-conscious about it even if he didn't show it.
He slipped his hands into his pants pockets, noting that he had forgotten his phone. He debated whether or not he should go back for it, since they were only a couple blocks from his house now, but he didn't really see the point.
It wasn't like he'd need it for school.

Naruto slid the screen of his phone up, staring at it as if willing the little green character on his phone to show up, notifying him that he had a new message. He didn't understand; Sasuke was usually quick with responding to his phone. Why wasn't he answering?
"Bastard…" he muttered to himself. The asshole probably thought that a simple good morning text was beneath him to reply to and ignored it. Or this could be a test. Sasuke was probably playing some stupid mind game with him, like when they were kids and he would test Naruto's 'will and courage'.
One time, when they were ten, he took it as far as seeing who could stand on one of the wooden posts in the park the longest without losing their balance. He made Naruto stay there for four hours, using the excuse that Itachi wanted him home for lunch to leave.
And even though Naruto had honestly stood there the whole time, his legs threatening to give out on him after about two hours, Sasuke said that he didn't see him do it, so he didn't believe him and therefore it did not count.
Well fine, if he was going to be like that, then Naruto could do the same! If Sasuke expected a verbal greeting that morning then he could wait all he wanted, but he wasn't going to get one.
Even with his mind made up, Naruto still turned his head at the sound of the door opening, almost grinning at Sasuke walking through the door. He immediately turned back in his seat, glaring out the window so that he didn't have to look at the arrogant jerk.
Without a word, Sasuke sat at his desk just like he did every morning, looking like a perfectly normal teenager with his stupid haircut. Yes, it was stupid! Beyond stupid, he thought. Of course it was early, and his brain wasn't really supplying him with any better insults for Sasuke's head. If it was the afternoon, he was sure he'd win an award for all the synonyms he could list off in the description of the raven-haired boy.
Realizing that he was glaring death at the back of Sasuke's head, as if willing the queer strands that stuck out to droop, he quickly returned to the window.
He propped his head up with his hand, imagining that the Uchiha was sulking at being denied his usual morning ritual of Naruto shouting in his ear. Yeah right, the ass was probably grateful and thanking the gods above for the peace and quiet. That just annoyed Naruto even more! He wanted the Uchiha to suffer! Or at least turn around and acknowledge that Naruto was being quieter than usual.
Turn around! Hey! Damn it! Hey you! Turn around! Look at me! Be sad! Tear up and display unfathomable sorrow due to me not telling you 'good morning'!
Wait, why was he pining so much for Sasuke's attention? It wasn't like he cared if Sasuke was…why did he keep lying to himself? He couldn't even complete that thought because he knew it was utter deceit. How bad was it that he couldn't even convince himself that he held little to no interest in the Uchiha?
Not that he'd let Sasuke know, of course.
As classes went on that day, Naruto made sure to pester Sasuke stealthily but effectively, making sure that he never caught the teacher or any other students' attention. Heck, half the time not even Sasuke noticed what he was doing, which was specifically gathering up eraser residue from his notebook into his hand and blowing it onto the back of Sasuke's hair and school blazer.
He snickered to himself, knowing that Sasuke was going to feel like a fool when he walked down the hallway and someone pointed out his dirty appearance. Or maybe he'd pull off a dignified grunt and wipe himself off wordlessly, not even thanking the other individual for pointing out his minor flaw.
Sometimes Sasuke was so predictable that no one knew what he was going to do next. He was very cunning that even if Naruto was sure he understood Sasuke down to his core, or at least the Sasuke he knew five years ago, he still couldn't pinpoint his exact reaction to situations. Though, generally, he would be in the ballpark. For example, pranks irked Sasuke, no matter what it was, but the degree of the prank altered his reaction.
However, not being able to decide how Sasuke would respond to the knowledge of eraser shavings on him ruined the fun for Naruto.
He leaned forward and gently began brushing off the pieces on Sasuke's back with his fingertips, the material of the blazer sending a slight hum through his nerves. He peeked up at the teacher who turned around to write on the board. Just as they raised the dry erase marker to the board, Sasuke faced him, lifting a notebook in his left hand.
Naruto resisted the urge to flinch in fear of being smacked with the book, only to be yanked forward by his shirt collar. Their lips melded together in an awkward fit with noses bumping and chins scraping.
Naruto could feel the proximity of the book covering their daring, intimate act in the middle of class from bored and wandering eyes. The kiss lasted longer in his mind than in actuality. Sasuke pulled back after barely a few seconds, turning in his desk to look at the board while Naruto remained slouched over the surface of his desk with a burning face and tingling lips.
His chest was light and bubbly, like he was going to float right out of his chair (he wrapped his fingers around the sides of his desk just in case). What the hell was that? Sasuke had just kissed him! In the middle of class, no less, with twenty other kids around that could have witnessed if a book hadn't been in the way! Sakura was only ten feet away. What would she have thought?
As a precaution, he glanced in her general direction but the studious girl was staring intently at the chemical bonds formula on the board. Everybody was minding their own business, one kid even absorbed in his own world and the PSP on his lap.
No one would believe him if he told them that Sasuke Uchiha had just kissed him. Why did he kiss Naruto anyway? Did he think Naruto was trying to get his attention while brushing off the eraser shavings? Speaking of which, there was still a lot collected on his back and hair.
Forget it; the pervert could walk around with crap on him for all Naruto cared! He deserved it.

"Hey, Sasuke!" Naruto slapped a hand on the raven-haired boy's shoulder just as they got to the landing between stairs. He didn't wait for Sasuke to turn around completely, he wanted to get his voice out before Sasuke looked at him with any kind of annoyed glare. And he was going to give Naruto an annoyed glare, he just knew it. "Why did you-mmph?"
What was going on with Sasuke today? First he ignored Naruto's good morning text, and now he was kissing him for a second time! This time, Naruto's bottom lip was caught between Sasuke's, and the Uchiha sucked on it gently, causing Naruto's eyelids to droop and his nose to clog. He couldn't breathe, he didn't want to.
He barely felt the warm fingers touching his cheek, his senses focused solely on the delicate sucks to his lip. His attention span was short enough without the help of this bastard, but he couldn't bring himself to cease the affections from the usually stoic teen. Not just yet.
Naruto scraped his teeth over Sasuke's upper lip, gripping his shoulders tightly and forcing him back into the corner, the joined walls forcing Sasuke's arms to fold inward a bit due to Naruto's force. As he anticipated, Sasuke tensed up at the returned attention. Yet, instead of pulling back, long pale arms wrapped around his waist, resting just above the mound of his rear. They were stiff, and he didn't put the full weight of them on Naruto, nor use them to pull him closer, but it did seem he was making a conscious effort to be more tolerant.
Hips rolled strongly into Naruto's, shaking his resolve. He leaned his head back slightly so he could speak. "Wait, Sas-"
"Shh." The Uchiha shoved him off immediately, fixing his blazer and looking away from Naruto just as another student, a second year, came down the stairs quickly. They were obviously in a hurry and didn't spare any attention towards the two boys loitering on the landing.
Good thing, too, because Naruto's face was red and he was out of breath. It would have been a questionable sight to anyone who stopped to size him up.
Adjusting his own blazer around his neck, he glared at the Uchiha. "What the hell has gotten into you?"
Sasuke shrugged. "I could ask you the same thing, considering what you did just now." Damn, he had a point there. So what, Naruto got swept up in the moment; it wasn't his fault Sasuke ignited his hormones with every touch.
"Yeah, but you started it!" Naruto said dumbly. Leave him alone, it was still early and his brain wasn't working at full capacity yet. If one asked Sasuke, he would say that it never worked at full capacity.
"You finished it." Sasuke supplied, keeping his voice low and even; it spurred Naruto on even more.
"I'm pretty sure you finished it." Naruto debated, folding his arms over his chest and spreading his legs in a power stance.
"Well I'm pretty sure you're wrong." Sasuke mimicked his arms.
Sighing, Naruto took a step closer to the other boy. "Look, let's just agree that we never finished it and therefore the blame is all on you because you're the one who started it."
"You're an idiot." Sasuke easily dodged the punch aimed at him. Even if he had let it hit him, he knew it wouldn't have mattered because Naruto didn't really want to hurt him.
Naruto uncurled the fist and brought to the back of his head, twisting his fingers around in his hair. "I'm being serious, now. What are you doing? You ignored my good morning text, and now you're kissing me in class and on the stairs…"
"Text?" Sasuke slipped his hand into his pants pocket, remembering that he had left it on its charger in his bedroom. "I forgot my phone today. Is that why you wouldn't speak to me this morning? You're so immature."
"I'm immature?" Naruto gaped. "I'm not the one kissing you in front of the entire homeroom! What if someone had seen us?"
"No one saw us."
"But what if someone had?"
"No one saw us, therefore your hypothesis is meaningless. Stop making excuses."
Naruto sputtered a bit. "Excuses? You haven't even answered my question yet!"
Sasuke titled his head to the side, raising an eyebrow questioningly. "I did answer your question."
"No, not the one that matters!" Geez, this guy was insufferable sometimes! He was purposefully messing with Naruto and avoiding the main point of this entire conversation they shouldn't even be having because they're supposed to be in the classroom, changing for PE. "Why are you kissing me so much today?"
Sasuke's face was blank, hinting that he wasn't sure why Naruto was questioning him. "I kissed you yesterday, didn't I?"
Naruto wanted to punch him for bringing that up.
Sasuke had followed him to the store yesterday after school, his stupid cronies insisting that they come along as well. They were in the ramen aisle, Suigetsu and Karin bickering two aisles over with Jugo trying to be the mediator, when Sasuke suddenly pressed his lips against the corner of Naruto's mouth. Naruto had dropped the two cups of instant ramen he was trying to decide between, and immediately gave into him. He still wasn't very controlled with his reactions yet, so when Sasuke opened his mouth, Naruto was already following suit.
They probably would have lasted longer if Karin and Suigetsu hadn't rounded the corner, demanding Sasuke to tell them who was right about whatever they were arguing about. Good thing Naruto and Sasuke had heard them coming otherwise they would have been caught in an awkward situation. And Naruto wasn't very good at coming up with excuses, especially to hide the obvious.
Naruto sighed, not exactly displeased with Sasuke kissing him. He just wished the jerk would find a better time to do it, like in private and not in front of the entire homeroom. Yeah, that sounded good.
"Look, just…stop doing it when people are around, okay?" Naruto huffed. He knew Sasuke was trying to ease him into the idea of them being in a relationship, but Naruto wasn't ready for people to find out. He was so unsure of the territory they were treading that he didn't want an audience there to judge him while he faltered and stumbled.
Sasuke seemed to take this into deep consideration before nodding, relief flowing through Naruto. "Fine."
Grinning, Naruto patted Sasuke's shoulder reassuringly, as if praising him. "Good. Let's go change for PE, kay?"
They returned to the classroom together to be greeted with all the other boys leaving.
"Naruto, where were you? Hurry up and get dressed…? Uchiha, you too?" Kiba's shifty eyes did not go unnoticed by Sasuke. Something was up, and he knew it, but he wasn't sure if he even wanted to know exactly what was going on between Sasuke and Naruto. "Hurry up and change or Gai sensei is going to make us all run laps after school, and I have a date with Hinata!"
"Only Kiba is the one who thinks it's a date," one boy elbowed another standing next to him.
"Move fast Kiba, before you become just friends!"
"Shut up, you guys!" Kiba shouted, chasing after the two boys running for their lives, laughing. The rest of the group walked at a more relaxed pace behind them.
Naruto watched until they were down the stairs and out of sight before turning into the room. Sasuke was already removing his uniform from his bag, his back to Naruto casually.
"We're playing basketball today," he said, trying to make conversation in the quiet room. "Are you ready?"
Sasuke looked at him, glanced around the room, and then returned his eyes to Naruto. "We're alone."
Naruto frowned and also observed the empty classroom, though he had no doubt in his mind that they were indeed alone now that all the other boys had gone down to the gym. "Yeah…"
"You said that I could kiss you when no one was around."
Naruto blanched and turned to fully face Sasuke, the other teen also facing him. "Gah, what is wrong with you? Is that all you ever think about? Swapping spit every chance you get? It's weird, Sasuke! I'm still new to this, and you keep jumping me like a dog in heat! And haven't you kissed me enough today? I thought you said you were going to ease me into it, but this is not easing! Or whatever you call it!"
Sasuke was silent throughout Naruto's tangent, waiting patiently with an impassive expression until he was done. As soon as Naruto exhaled heavily in his exhaustion, signaling that he was finished, he turned back to his uniform and ran hand down the fabric. He muttered something incomprehensible.
"What was that?" Naruto asked, exasperation heavy in his voice.
Endless black pools held Naruto in his spot. "I said it's not enough. Five years of…" Sasuke sighed, shaking his head in dismay. "It's just not enough."
Naruto digested this mutely. That's right, Sasuke had feelings for Naruto for five years, unable to express them due to distance. He'd been holding these urges inside for so long and now that Naruto was letting him express himself, he was like an opened floodgate.
Naruto supposed he could identify with that. He was like Sasuke's new addiction. 'Well now it's going to take a lot not to inflate my ego,' Naruto thought.
It was fact that Sasuke was the classic personification of handsome, his dark eyes and hair contrasted his clear, pale skin. He was the center of the universe for the girls in their class back when they were kids. Even now, many girls gazed at him from afar in admiration, some having never gotten over him from back then apparently. Sakura was one of them, but at least she wasn't hounding him as before.
Nonetheless, Sasuke was good-looking and attracted every girl's attention within five miles of him, so Naruto should count his blessings that the Uchiha was engrossed with him and not them.
There was just one problem. Naruto didn't like guys! He never once looked over another male and think that he was attractive. Well, except once, when they were twelve and he saw Sasuke dressed in a suit for a town-wide funeral. What? He looked very spiffy and mature!
But he never thought about kissing another boy before! Actually, after their kiss on the dock, he couldn't get his mind off kissing Sasuke for weeks even after the boy left. And lately, he'd been wondering about kissing Sasuke, how he could get better.
So what? It wasn't like he ever wanted to be in a relationship with a boy! Not until Sasuke brought it up, and now it plagued his mind for the majority of every single day for the past two weeks.
None of this meant that he was gay, right? Perhaps he was only attracted to Sasuke. He was the only boy that Naruto could do any of this with, and by this, he meant kissing Sasuke, touching Sasuke, letting Sasuke touch him, letting Sasuke put his mouth on…his…
Naruto's face heated up instantaneously as he thought about Sasuke sucking him off, something he wouldn't mind happening again as long as the departure afterwards was more to his liking.
"Dobe, stop thinking about useless things and get dressed." Sasuke snapped.
Naruto's eyes widened. Could Sasuke read minds? Wait, no, that was stupid. "Shut up, teme! I will have you know that I was debating with myself the making of the universe and all the creatures in it!"
The look he was given assured him that Sasuke didn't believe that for a second.
"Fine, humorless teme," he muttered to himself, then spoke more upfront with the other boy. "If you want to kiss me so much, then tonight…uh…" Damn it, he was losing his nerve. "Um, tonight…you can…come home with me. After you're done with the library committee."
Sasuke visibly swallowed, and he turned back to his PE uniform quickly so that he didn't lose his stony features. He didn't answer Naruto until they were dressed for PE.
"I'll walk you home after I'm done in the library today," he said as he pulled on the blue track jacket.
Naruto glared at him, wondering why Sasuke felt it necessary that he be the one to establish the plans, but he didn't call him out on it. He knew that would just start yet another dispute between them where Naruto was all riled up and Sasuke kept a cool head, making comments about how much an idiot Naruto was.
"Let's go!" he cheered, running to the door of the classroom. "I don't want to run laps for being late!"
Sasuke strolled after him, as if time meant nothing for him and he would be able to make it in time. To say the least, they did make it to the gym in time, two seconds before Gai sensei's dynamic entry.

Naruto exhaled loudly, drumming a mechanical pencil on the counter as he watched Sasuke shelve books across the room. This was his second time sitting around the library, waiting for Sasuke to finish up. (Secretly, he was making sure he actually came in here and did what he was supposed to.)
However, this time was extremely boring! The first time around, Sasuke had to be shown the ropes by one of the other members, and Naruto and Karin, who had dutifully followed her leader into the library, weren't allowed to walk with them.
They ended up sitting at one of the tables, drawing a comic about a strawberry and doughnut saving a town from a bunch of grapes. It was odd, and they were told several times to stop being so loud due to their laughter.
Naruto had learned that Karin had a secret love for stupid jokes, and he made sure to put in a catastrophe of ridiculous jokes, some of them not even making any sense to him, but they still made her snort with giggles.
He decided then that he liked Karin's company, and hoped that by saving Sasuke from his past, he could inadvertently save her, too. She didn't need to be on the streets, roughhousing and looking tough. She should settle down and find a hobby that interests her. Something other than making comics, though, because neither of them was very good at drawing and Sasuke made sure to state that fact aloud when he approached their table after his first shift was done.
Beside all that, Karin didn't show at the library after school today, so Naruto was left alone to entertain himself. Maybe he could make another comic and show it to Karin next time he saw her…
"Excuse me,"
Naruto forced himself to tear his eyes away from Sasuke so he could answer to the girl with a high ponytail on top of her head. She was clearly a first year; that or she was a very petite second year. Either way, she was cute and in need of assistance.
He turned his entire body to face her and beamed. "Hi there!"
"I need reference material for a Home Ec. project," she said, and began sifting through her bag for something. "Um, I have a list of suggested titles somewhere…"
"Dobe, get out from behind the counter." Sasuke said, yanking the blond by the collar of his blazer. "Committee members only."
The girl stopped in her search, clearly embarrassed that she had been requesting help from someone who didn't work in the library.
"Oh, fancy, teme gets the privilege of standing behind a counter." Naruto lifted his hand in front of his face and wiggled his fingers at the inexpressive teen. "Wish I was that lucky – oof!"
He looked down at the stack of books that were thrust into his chest, his arms coming up to catch them automatically. He glared at Sasuke, waiting for an explanation.
"If you're so eager to help in here then go put those in the fiction section, in order of the author's last name." Sasuke said, and turned to the first year. "I'll help you find what you need." He held out his hand expectantly, waiting for the list she was searching for.
Naruto frowned and left with the books so that he could put them away. He rarely came to the school's library in all his years at Konoha High School, but he at least knew that the fiction books were in the back by the large windows.
He studied the authors' names as he moved down the aisle, stopping when his ears caught onto a conversation on the other side of the bookshelves. He knew those voices anywhere.
"…So that doesn't really matter, right?" Sakura said, clearly anticipating the other girl's answer.
"It shouldn't." Ino said.
Naruto grinned deviously, creeping closer to the end of the shelf so that he could get a clear visual of them. Sasuke would probably be angry, but he couldn't stop his prankster side! He would only jump out at them, scare them a little. It would disturb the peace, but be so worth it!
"I mainly look at shoe size. You know what they say about big feet." Ino continued, entirely unaware of the scheming boy on the other side of the barrier. There was silence, and she sighed. "Big dick," she whispered in confirmation.
Naruto froze in his tracks. Were they really talking about that in the school's library?
"Oh my gosh, Ino!" Sakura whined, and Naruto could just imagine the blush that was discoloring the girl's fair skin.
"Oh, come on billboard brow. You were the one who started asking me about this stuff in the first place."
Sakura instigated this particular topic? Naruto always thought she was an innocent girl, naïve to such talk. Now his flawless mental image of her perfection was ruined!
Sakura ignored the nickname. "I know…but I've never looked at Sasuke-kun's feet before. He has long fingers, though."
Naruto had to agree with her there; Sasuke did have long, pretty fingers. He looked down at his school slippers, and then lifted his hands in front of his face. He had large feet and lengthy fingers, too. Not that any of that mattered; he was very proud of the size of his manhood. Wait, what? Why did that even matter? And why was Sakura even worrying about something like that?
"It's the same thing, fingers, big hands and feet…they all lead to the same thing." Ino said quickly.
Naruto thought back to Sasuke rubbing up against him, trying to place an exact length on…whoa! What the hell was he doing? There was no way he was trying to figure out how big Sasuke's junk was!
Why were Ino and Sakura even talking about this? Wasn't this against the rules or something? A girl code forbidding them to even think about penis sizes until after high school? Maybe he was making that up, but still, this was pretty risqué for them.
"Shikamaru has big feet." Ino supplied, and Naruto could tell the girl was blushing from the way her voice dropped. "And long fingers."
Okay, he'd had enough of this. Time to scare them out of a conversation they shouldn't be having in the first place.
He set the books down on the edge of a shelf and bent his knees, ready to jump over to the other opening that the girls were in.
"Think of how deep they could reach…"
"I-Ino!"
Naruto stilled yet again, feeling his stomach twist into a knot and a blush scorch his entire face at the comment he was sure his burning ears were never supposed to hear, ever. No boy was supposed to witness this sort of thing, really. It was so personal and dirty and…
"Sakura, shush. You know you've thought about it, too." Ino chided.
Sakura sighed deeply, and she suddenly sounded much closer, as though she turned and was facing the shelf now. "Yeah, but I've never talked about it. And…"
"And…?"
"Well…what if they're really bony? Wouldn't it hurt?"
And he was out of there! Or at least he would have been if he didn't bump into something as he turned to run away from this ridiculous conversation. He bit his bottom lip to keep from shouting in surprise, fearful of getting caught for eavesdropping. Ino and Sakura would have his testicles for sure!
He looked up and felt his already hot face increase tenfold. Damn it, why did Sasuke have to come here now of all times? He lifted a hand, clasping it over the bemused boy's mouth when the he opened it to speak.
"Oh, so would you prefer a guy like Choji? You like chubby fingers, Sakura?" Ino teased.
Both boys' eyes flitted to the shelf that was obstructing their vision from the girls.
"Ino!" Sakura cried for the third time, clearly embarrassed.
Sasuke reached up to remove Naruto's hand from his face, and Naruto glanced at his fingers. They were long and pale, and not bony at all; his knuckles didn't protrude from his skin and his fingertips were perfectly rounded. So since they were extensive and not emaciated, then they would feel good in a girl?
"Stop thinking about useless things," Sasuke snapped, his voice hushed as he pulled the tan hand away.
Again, Naruto wondered if Sasuke could read minds. It wasn't like wondering about these things was unusual for a teenage boy. Not everyone could have a robotic reaction like Sasuke, and Naruto was sure Sasuke thought about stuff like this quite a bit, especially since he executed some of it with Naruto. Heck, the guy was kissing him any chance he got.
It was funny how a train of thought could swap directions so quickly. It made Naruto dizzy as he shifted his eyes to Sasuke's grimacing pink lips, and he licked his own in anticipation.
Sasuke's lips parted when he noticed what had Naruto's attention now, and believe him, he needed no more prompting. The thought of being in the school's library didn't make him hesitate, nor did the two girls on the other side of the shelf that were still talking about being fingered, as well as acts of cunnilingus, possibly coming over and spotting them. He was a predator with his keen prey, and he was going to indulge himself.
Naruto pressed his body into Sasuke's, his arm caught between their chests due to Sasuke still holding it captive. Their lips rubbed against each other, sparks igniting. This was it, this was why Sasuke kissed him so much, Naruto realized. He could understand it now that he wasn't being jumped unexpectedly.
Sasuke enjoyed kissing him, and frankly, Naruto enjoyed kissing him back. However, he preferred to be kissed like this by the boy. Sensual, slow, intimate. Those surprise kisses irked him because he couldn't respond automatically, his brain taking its time to catch up to the moment. This way he was ready, accepting, willing; even eager.
Naruto was spontaneous, he was known for it. But when he was in an unusual situation, such as trying to come to terms with allowing Sasuke's feelings to evolve into his own, he couldn't handle impetuosity.
Sasuke pulled back first, studying Naruto's features for any sort of regret. Naruto gave him a goofy grin and he took a step back from the blond, looking behind them casually to watch another student with a pile of books in their arm pass outside the aisle.
"I told you to put these away," he said suddenly, taking the books that Naruto had discarded haphazardly and walking down the passage to put them away.
"Yeah, yeah, I don't work here so it doesn't really matter." Naruto said, noticing that Sakura and Ino had either quieted down at hearing the two boys on the other side of the shelf, or left the library entirely.
"Idiot," Sasuke muttered, shelving the books in their proper place.

"When we get to my house I am going to make ramen. What flavor do you want? I have miso, seafood, creamy chicken – oh! I have tomato stuff, too! You like tomatoes, so you'll probably want some of that."
Sasuke shrugged his shoulder to keep the straps of his bag from falling any further. "I don't like ramen."
Naruto chuckled, having already known this. He didn't understand how anyone on this planet could detest ramen. It was the dish of the gods, he was sure of it. "Too bad for you that ramen is the only thing available at my house."
"Thing is right."
"Huh?" Naruto looked at him, having been distracted by a cop sitting down outside a fast food restaurant with a plastic tray holding his order.
"You called ramen a thing. Accurate," Sasuke continued to stare ahead as they strolled down the sidewalk. It took all of Sasuke's willpower not to smile at the sputtering boy's attempts to reconcile his mistake, amending the status of his favorite food.
Naruto settled down with a heavy sigh, kicking a bottle cap out of his way on the sidewalk. A car passed them and he watched it take a left turn and disappear onto another street. He wasn't sure why he was thinking about it, but the conversation from the library popped into his mind and he scrunched his shoulders, shuddering. But something had been said, something more important than sex acts. Something that Naruto was only realizing now.
"Dobe?" Sasuke glanced at the boy next to him, his steps noticeably heavier.
Sakura liked Sasuke still, and she was having serious…adult thoughts about him. That was something boys did, think about girls' bodies and so on. But Sakura was curious about Sasuke's size, and his fingers.
This was what Naruto wanted though, right? To have a girl he could pass Sasuke onto? Because he didn't like the idea of being in a relationship with a guy.
Only…he didn't mind being around Sasuke like this. He wouldn't say that they were in a relationship (yet), but they were getting there. It was easy, despite the out-of-nowhere kisses, because they were able to move through the day as friends. Just like when they were kids, he never got tired of being in Sasuke's presence. Sure, the boy put out angst vibes, but Naruto had become so attuned to him that he wasn't uncomfortable standing next to the Uchiha like a lot of guys were. And besides, Sasuke was ostensibly better, noticeably happier, when he was with Naruto.
Sasuke sighed next to him and Naruto was reminded of his presence. He was curious as to what Sasuke thought of Sakura now. When they were younger he had said that she was annoying, but now she was older, mature, and really pretty. So he said, "Oi, teme, do you like Sakura-chan?"
Naruto looked at him to see his reaction clearly.
Sasuke's lips curled slightly in aversion. "Not particularly."
"Oh," Naruto stared down at the sidewalk, trying not to step on the cracks. "What about Karin?"
"She's useful," Sasuke said. "But that's all."
Naruto's eyes widened. Useful? Useful how? He didn't mean that way…did he?
"Get your mind out of the gutter." Sasuke snapped.
Before anything else could be said, a tall boy wearing a white mask with red markings stepped out into the sidewalk from an alleyway, folding his arms. Sasuke and Naruto slowed to a halt a few yards away from him, instantly on alert.
It had been four days since Naruto walked in on Sasuke's gang fighting with the ANBU, but he wasn't naïve enough to think that they had seen the last of the "do-gooders".
The masked boy nodded his head to the right sharply, directing them to follow him into the alley.
Naruto looked over at Sasuke who didn't seem surprised by the confrontation either, but his jaw was set which indicated that he knew something was about to go down. "Should I call-"
"Not necessary," Sasuke said before walking forward. Naruto followed him, much to his displeasure, but he knew there was no use trying to tell him to go home. The guy would stubbornly refuse, never one to run away in times of trouble.
Sasuke followed the masked boy into the alley, Naruto right behind him. As he had predicted, three other kids in ANBU masks were waiting for them in the alleyway. In the back of his mind he wished that he hadn't left his flick blade in his bag. It would be too obvious to draw it now, and at the same time he didn't even want to reveal it. Not with Naruto there. He couldn't let him see how ready Sasuke was to end a threat, quick and thoroughly so that it couldn't crawl out of some hole later to retaliate.
A girl in a gray sweatshirt and black corduroy shorts tilted her head, the action seeming all the more mocking with the white and red cat mask she wore. "This is the guy that beat up Aki?" she asked in indignation. "We should be kicking Aki's ass instead of this guy's. What a wimp!"
One of the boys turned to her stridently. "Shut up!" He looked back at Sasuke and Naruto, folding his arms over his chest. "Our boss isn't very pleased with your presence in Konoha."
Sasuke straightened his back more. "Who is your boss? I should write a heartfelt apology to them."
"None of your business! I hate assholes like you. You think you're funny?" the boy asked, arms dropping to his sides where his fists formed tight balls.
Sasuke dropped his eyes to examine all of their hands, looking for hidden weapons. One of them was wearing leather gloves with studs on the knuckles. Other than that, it looked like all they came for was a quick rough-up to warn him about whatever their boss wanted. Well they were in for a surprise.
With Naruto here, if they dared lay a hand on Sasuke, the blond would surely throw himself into the fight. Not that he wanted to use Naruto as protection (quite the opposite; he'd do anything in his power to keep Naruto out of this); he was just predicting how things could turn out if they went sour.
"Hey, answer me!" the guy yelled at Sasuke.
Raising a single eyebrow quizzically, Sasuke spoke. "I don't have all night to play games with you. What do you want?"
Naruto looked at Sasuke, curious if the boy knew who he was dealing with. Knowing the bastard, he couldn't care less.
"I hate assholes like you!" the boy that led them into the ally shouted and immediately charged at Sasuke.
Naruto watched in awe as Sasuke sidestepped him gracefully and caught his right arm, twisting it behind the guy's back and turning to slam him face first into the brick wall. The boy slid to his knees when Sasuke released him, gripping his masked head in pain.
Naruto turned his attention to the two other males in the group who charged at Sasuke simultaneously. Thinking quickly, he lifted his leg in front of the one closest to him at the last minute, causing them to trip. Unfortunately, he was dragged down by the applied weight on his leg, landing in an awkward split.
"Dobe," Sasuke muttered while dodging a fist thrown his way and delivering one of his own. He didn't expect to be impacted from the left and shuffled backwards, glaring at the girl that had slammed into him.
He dropped his bag and removed his school blazer in record time, hitting the boy he had punched with it when he came at Sasuke.
Naruto was too busy wrestling the guy on the ground to notice the middle-aged man in a business suit stop at the opening of the alley, gaping at the fight going on in front of him. He hurriedly pulled out his cell phone.
This was stupid! Why were these guys so immediately aggressive towards them? He hadn't done anything wrong, and neither had Sasuke. Well, Naruto wasn't completely certain about that. He never did find out why Sasuke and his gang were skirmishing with the ANBU in the first place that night. For all he knew it was all Sasuke's fault. More likely Suigetsu's, Naruto thought indignantly. That jerk didn't have a filter, insults slipping through his crooked teeth like they were fluid.
The point was that the ANBU were in the wrong this time, having jumped Sasuke over a petty comment. He was only participating in this fight because he was on Sasuke's side, and he would stand by him through any trial when he was in the right.
A punch to his chin made him rethink that a bit. No, even if Sasuke was in the wrong he would probably still defend him. He would pursue the Uchiha through thick and thin, doing everything in his power to establish his innocence.
Sasuke winced as the brick wall scraped against the back of his left shoulder. He wrapped his hands against the throats of the boy and girl pushing him harder into the wall, as if meaning to shove him through to the other side.
As hard as he could, he rammed their heads together, disorienting them long enough so that he could break free at the price of ripping the back of his school shirt on the bricks.
All of the teenagers stilled as the sound of sirens echoed in the darkening sky, getting louder as the police car approached the alley swiftly. It was as sudden as the clap of thunder that mixed in with the wails of the police alarm, the two resonances trying to top the other to get the attention of the group in the alley.
"Teme, we gotta split!" Naruto kneed the frozen guy on top of him, successfully knocking him off. "You don't need a police record on you when you only just got here."
Sasuke wasn't inclined to argue, especially since the four ANBU were already rushing out of the alley's only opening. He leaned down to pick up his bag and blazer, following Naruto out of the alley.
"Shit!" Naruto shouted, the red lights from the top of the police car nearly blinding him. And suddenly, they were gone. Or not gone, per se, but his vision was blocked. Reaching up to touch the material over his head, a hand secured around his left wrist and began yanking him down the sidewalk at maximum speed.
With his free hand, Naruto lifted part of the blazer draped over him to see where he was running. He slid his wrist from Sasuke's grasp so that they could entwine their fingers. He squeezed, his breathing erratic as he digested the situation.
They were on the run from a cop. Shit, they were on the run from the police! Jiraiya was going to kill him if he had to go bail him out of jail. He'd get kicked out of school. He would never get into a good college now, and he would never be able to catch up with Sasuke. He'd never be an approachable bachelor; no girl would want to marry a criminal.
"Stop panicking," Sasuke snapped.
Naruto glared at him. "I'm not-"
"Dobe,"
Naruto opened his mouth to retort back, but Sasuke clutched his hand all the tighter and his mouth snapped shut, teeth clacking painfully.
Sasuke was asking, pleading, for Naruto to trust him. If anyone could get them out of this situation, it had to be Sasuke. It pained Naruto to think that Sasuke had been through this plenty of times back in Otogakure, but what could he do?
The rain came down hard and fast. It was impossible to tell where each individual drop was coming from, it felt like one continuous sheet of water. On the bright side (as ironic as that sounded with the current forecast), it made it easier for the boys to escape the tailing cop car, moving deeper into their gray surroundings. Naruto vaguely wondered if Sasuke knew where he was going or if they were going to end up running into a fence or building.
Sasuke pulled Naruto left sharply, into an entrance way of a store that had all the lights turned off, metal gates closed securely in front of the windows and front entrance. The police car didn't even turn down the street, heading straight ahead much to their relief. Despite this, neither of them dared to move until the sirens faded into the sound of the rain falling before being swallowed up entirely.
"That was close," Naruto whispered, barely audible with the white noise in the background.
"Hn,"
Naruto turned to look at him, breath hitching at their close proximity. In the rush to hide, he didn't realize that Sasuke had him pressed against the gated window of the shop, hands on his hips. Sasuke gazed back at him, seeming impervious to their immediacy.
He wouldn't be, Naruto thought. And he didn't mind. They wouldn't get anywhere if they were both self-conscious about being in each other's faces.
Naruto smiled inwardly and leaned forward, brushing his lips over Sasuke's. The Uchiha leaned away from the touch but Naruto grabbed his tie, wrapping it around his hands and threading it through his fingers. Sasuke was anchored in place. "Don't do that," he muttered. "This is an equal effort."
Sasuke's eyelids lowered. The look of contemplation was evident in his eyes.
"Don't…hold back. Not right now. Not when I want it."
He was shoved roughly into the metal gate, hands lifting him by his thighs so that he was forced to wrap his legs around slim hips. Naruto wasn't exactly thrilled with this position. He felt like he was being treated like the girl of the relationship, getting manhandled. But it was Sasuke, and he just saved their asses, so he supposed that it was all right this one time. Besides, he couldn't really say no with both of their impending problems pressing against each other like that.
When had he even gotten like that…?
Sasuke shifted his head to the side to kiss Naruto even deeper than they ever had before. Tongues rubbing as they passed into the other's mouth, lips melding seemingly into one, choked moans meeting in the middle in a symphony of agreement. This was what they both wanted because this was their moment. A moment to celebrate their freedom and the company of each other.
Even if they hadn't necessarily been in immediate danger, they still made it out without any confrontation. And for that, they were grateful enough to revel in the affections of each other.
Hands were everywhere, fisting the school uniform as if intent on ripping it off. Each boy could feel more than hear their names being whispered. Then they were actually panting and gasping aloud, requesting to taste other parts.
Sasuke's tongue laved over the hot skin on Naruto's neck, feeling the pounding pulse there. He craved more, he needed more. "Not enough…"
Blue eyes drooped.

Naruto found his eyes wandering to the brush burn on Sasuke's left shoulder a lot, the area around it already a bright pink. He didn't mean to be staring at Sasuke as the other teen rinsed off soap suds with the detachable shower head. When he looked at Sasuke from where he was sitting in the bathtub, he was no longer seeing just another boy, another body. It wasn't like how he looked at the other guys in his class when they were changing for gym.
Now he was forced to notice every detail about Sasuke, recognizing if something was out of place. It was almost exciting seeing how much Sasuke had grown physically. When they were kids, Itachi would start a bath up for them and they would soak in it together after a long day of playing outside during summer and winter breaks. They would roughhouse sometimes, but for the most part they would just sit there and enjoy each other's company, Naruto informing Sasuke of what he had planned for them the next day, and Sasuke remaining silent and accepting his indisputable fate.
This time, being in the bathroom together five years later was different – besides the obvious reasons, of course.
Their clothes hung over a makeshift clothesline in the kitchen, dripping water into scattered bowls and buckets. They had walked home in the rain after what was possibly the most intense moment of Naruto's life. A hot blush colored his face as he recalled his and Sasuke's kissing and grinding, coming to completion in a public place with the rain cloaking them from any possible witnesses, though he doubted there were any.
How did Sasuke do that? How could he tear down Naruto's walls and make him so horny and willing without having to do anything special? The idea of them being a couple had only been supplied a week ago and already he had experienced ejaculation twice, three times if he counted the night Sasuke molested him, which he really didn't for obvious reasons.
Not to be shallow, but if things continued down this path then maybe he wouldn't mind being with Sasuke. Sasuke needed him emotionally, and well, if that meant he was going to make Naruto feel good physically in turn then Naruto didn't see why not. That wasn't saying that Naruto wasn't trying to put his heart into this, too. It was just hard not to enjoy it when Sasuke was touching him all the damn time. He'd come to associate physical contact with his relationship with Sasuke. One came with the other.
Like right now, the Uchiha was getting in the cramped tub with him, their shoulders touching gently as they sat side by side. His wet hair was clinging to his neck, his bangs combed back to reveal his calm, almost expressionless face. The tattoo was still there, days after Sasuke said he'd be getting rid of it. Naruto wasn't sure if he should ask him about that or not, but he felt now wasn't the time.
"If you don't like it then just say so." Sasuke broke the silence suddenly. Naruto stared at him in confusion, wondering if he was putting off surly vibes. Sasuke's head turned slowly, obsidian irises boring into Naruto. "You're the one who suggested taking a bath together like old times. Why are you so stiff?"
Naruto wanted to make a comment about him not being the only thing that was stiff, but he was sure that'd be too inappropriate. Wait, that would be inappropriate despite what they just did outside a store twenty minutes ago? Oh well, the moment to say it was over now anyway. Instead, he forced himself to relax his muscles.
He was only uptight right now because he was so close to Sasuke, the boy he had been kissing and climaxing with in the rain. How was he supposed to act? Like nothing had happened?
Now that he mentioned it, Sasuke was doing just that. In fact, Sasuke always seemed to pretend that nothing had happened between them. Was he ashamed of what they did? That was a stupid question. If Sasuke was feeling guilty because of everything they did, then he wouldn't keep coming back to Naruto. Yet, Sasuke somehow managed to remain impassive after all their activities. If he wanted to touch Naruto so much then he could at least show a little emotion!
"Sasuke! Ow!" So much for showing a gale of passion. In the middle of trying to straddle Sasuke, Naruto banged his knee against the wall of the tub and twisted the ankle on his other leg. Despite all that, he still smiled at the hands that caught his hips, squeezing as Sasuke's face contorted into that of disapproval.
"Moron," Sasuke helped him get adjusted so that Naruto was able to settle awkwardly in the canal created between his abdomen and thighs. Both of them kept their eyes locked and refused to think about their privates being so close to each other. "What are you doing?"
"You like me," Naruto stated out of nowhere, closing his legs around Sasuke's side when pale hands loosened with intent to leave him. "Stop that. Stop pulling away every time I get to you first." Sasuke frowned and Naruto narrowed his eyes. "Why do you get to be the one to kiss me and make plans with me and have sex with me?"
This time Sasuke narrowed his eyes, his hands returning to Naruto's sides and perhaps holding on tighter than necessary. "What was that?"
Naruto went over his words in his own head before blushing freely, so much as spreading to his neck. "Well…you know…oral sex kind of counts as…" He shook his head, removing his hesitance. "Look teme, I…like when you touch me." Damn it, he stuttered. "When we're alone. But when I'm in the mood or willing, you pull away. If I'm doing something wrong-"
"You're not."
"Or at least making you uncomfortable…?"
"…"
"Is that it, then?" Naruto asked, his eyes zeroed in on Sasuke's tight expression.
The Uchiha hesitated to speak for a few minutes, the two boys sitting in utter silence and stillness before he finally opened his mouth. "Not uncomfortable, per se. If you touch me back, I don't know if I'd be able to…"
"To what?"
"Stop,"
"What? I'm just asking about-"
"No, I wouldn't be able to stop."
"Oh." Sasuke stared up at him expectantly. "Well…you haven't stopped before, right? I mean, you've kissed me, and we've both come, and you've given me a blowjob. So we've done everything, I don't know why you feel like you have to stop."
Sasuke's expression was a mixture of annoyance and disbelief. "You really are an idiot."
"What!" Naruto grit his teeth, ready to bite out a comeback.
"Do you have any idea what comes after all of that?" Sasuke asked.
"Eh?" Now Naruto was confused. "What do you mean? We've done just about everything, right? I don't have a…that thing girls have down there, so it's not like we can do much more."
Something snapped inside Sasuke. Something unexpected and so tightly coiled for so long that he wasn't aware that it could break so easily. He wrapped his left arm around Naruto's waist, causing him to stiffen in surprise. He reached behind Naruto with his other hand. His fingers probed the body before he found his target, ignoring the squawks of protest and sharp tugs at his hair. They ceased immediately when he forced his pointer finger into the puckered hole of Naruto's rear.
Naruto's shoulders tensed up and he raised one arm back, swinging it forward and slugging Sasuke in his jaw. Unfortunately, it wasn't hard enough to dislodge Sasuke's finger from his ass. "What the hell are you doing?" His voice cracked due to it raising a few octaves. "Bastard, take it out!"
Sasuke worked his jaw left and right, then back and forth to make sure it still worked properly. He glared at Naruto. "Idiot, this is what's supposed to come after everything we've done so far. I've had a couple of years to think of what I've wanted to do to you. I never thought that…"
Naruto completely forgot about the foreign intrusion in his rear, either used to it or completely distracted from it by Sasuke trailing off. He knew what the boy had been about to say, though.Never thought he'd ever get to act on his thoughts.
"But wait!" Naruto shouted, wide eyed and red in the face while he squeezed Sasuke's shoulders so hard that they could potentially pop out of their sockets. "Why do you have to stick your fingers in me?"
Sasuke's patience was stretching thin. He understood that Naruto hadn't a clue about how two guys took things all the way, but he felt like the idiot could put two and two together. Then again, this was Naruto he was talking about. Giving him the benefit of the doubt was just a habit from when they were kids.
"Someone has to take it up the ass, dobe." Okay, that was cruder than how he meant to say it, but it was too late to take it back now. He exhaled through his nose sharply.
Naruto gulped and looked down between their bodies. He was becoming increasingly aware of the finger inside him now that they were back on the subject, and he squirmed. It slid in a bit more and he froze instantly. "I don't like…it's really not…"
"You'll get used to it if you calm down and let me prepare you properly." Sasuke snapped. He wasn't sure why this was happening. He hadn't expected to get to this point so soon (or at all for that matter), but he didn't want to stop. He didn't want Naruto to go to bed tonight and have time to think about how much he didn't want to do this. He knew there was no way Naruto wouldn't regret this after it was all over, but at least then Sasuke would have at least gotten to act on his urges just once.
He was a simple guy. He didn't ask for much; never envied what others had and never felt the need to indulge in material things. There has always been only one thing on his mind since he left Konoha. Through all the tiring drama he trudged through with his brother in Otogakure, his thoughts of going home to his smiling best friend never faded in the slightest.
At first it was just achingly lonely without Naruto there every day, knocking on his door to ask if he wanted to hang out and then dragging him outside anyway if Sasuke said no. But then his thoughts started to revolve around his kiss with Naruto. It happened by chance when he was watching a movie on TV while staying home sick from school. The hero of the movie was saying goodbye to his lover on the beach, and they kissed while the waves crashed around them. It was cheesy, but he couldn't help but picture himself as the hero and the woman as Naruto.
Even though it wasn't his intention at the time, he too had kissed Naruto goodbye.
Sasuke shook his head to dismiss the thoughts clouding his mind. He had to focus on the present right now. There was plenty of time to shroud himself in the past, but right now it was necessary for him to be aware of his surroundings, of Naruto. He'd wanted this for so long…
He wiggled his finger a bit and earned a punch to the head. "Dobe…"
"It feels weird!" Naruto lowered his hands on Sasuke's shoulders and glared down at him. He was never good with being in awkward positions. If he was sitting in class and felt uncomfortable, then he fixed that. Sasuke was lucky Naruto wasn't shoving his head underwater right now.
Sasuke was persistent. He knew he wasn't thinking clearly, he knew he should be taking this slowly, he knew that he shouldn't have said anything to Naruto at all that night on the street when they all went to eat barbeque. But…how could he regret it in this moment right here?
Naruto's eyes bulged out of his head as he was yanked down by his hair and he was kissed with such searing need and desire. He could feel it burning through his lips and down to his chest. It went further down, taking its time in his stomach and groin, but then eventually reaching his toes, too.
He moaned into the kiss and applied himself to it, trying to return Sasuke's feelings with full force. The water whipped around them as his hips dunked under the surface, Sasuke's finger retreating all the way inside.
"Naruto,"
Said boy kept his eyes closed, afraid to open them to the reality of the situation. "Mhm?"
"Tell me to stop."
He tried to think through the hand that was currently wrapping around his hardening cock. Somehow he was sure that Sasuke wasn't just talking about what he was doing in this moment. If he told Sasuke to stop now, where would that leave them? It was a hollowing feeling, and it made him more uncomfortable than having the finger up his ass.
He shook his head stubbornly. "No…"
"Naruto-"
"No! I won't tell you to stop! I'll never tell you to stop because…" He inhaled and finally opened his eyes, locking gazes with Sasuke. "Sasuke, you…I…won't have it any other way. Just…take it easy, ya know?"
It probably wasn't appropriate at the time, but Naruto felt really mature as he leaned in to place reassuring kisses all around Sasuke's face.
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