Under the Desert Night Sky

by HowltheGreat

Story 2 of the Desert series: Sasuke and Naruto continue their relationship as they start to come out of their teenage years while living together in isolation, but their peaceful lives become threaten by unknown forces who are determined not to let the past die so easily. Multiple graphic sexual relationships, Original Characters introduced & increased drama, angst, & violence.

1. Sasuke Uchiha

Prologue 2

The Chronicled Log of Sasuke Uchiha:

Page 100:

One-hundred days have passed since we began to live here. Has it really been that long already? I have been employed for some time now as Naruto stays behind every morning to attend to the daily work that needs to be done on the farm. I was in such a rush, I forgot my lunch today. Luckily, Naruto came to bring it for me. It was a much better lunch that I have ever made on my own, and he really connects well with the students.

Maybe, it's because he's more on their level.

They were excited to see another 'sensei' and constantly ask me when he's coming back. I suppose I need to forget my lunch more often.

Page 133:

The weather never really gets cold in the desert. It's different from the other places I've been. Unknown to Naruto, I've requested this day off in advanced. I've also arranged for a substitute, as I had a very important mission to fulfill. Actually, it just started today. Code Name: Infiltrate the Fox's Den. Extremely classified, but I will explain what I can. Today is the Fox's birthday. He is 17 years old and easily entertained. I had a cake and presents waiting just like he had for my birthday.

Sadly, my attempt at making a meal has failed miserably and he ended up cooking for us anyway, however, I feel like I made up for it with my special gift and we shot off fireworks well into the night. Living isolated, we weren't a bother to any of the townsfolk. My side mission to give him the best birthday he's ever had has been a success.

Page: 175

I retract my previous statement on a cold desert. The nights are nearly unbearable. As I write from my recovery bed, Naruto has had his hands full. Unfortunately, I have left the fate of my classroom to him, or should I say to his clones. It's hard to tell as they run back and forth. One or more is usually taking care of my illness while who knows how many others are at the school during the day. Thankfully, I have the original to myself at night.

I don't think I've ever been so grateful for hot soup before.