Mine again...3
Sum: They had parted when they were young, but now that they are reunited, Sasuke plans to make sure they stay together, however, is that really what they both want?
I know I shouldn't be starting something new when I still have yet to finish my other work but I couldn't help it... Anyway here is the opening to mine again. X
Lips met, hesitantly, briefly and oh so softly, two bodies, melted against each other. But as the fire inside them, and as their feelings grew, so did their passion, their need for the other. Mouths were now pressing hungrily against each other, tongues entwining as they fought for dominance. Neither could feel the cold breeze that swept through the open window, as a warm hand caressed his chest, only adding an intense heat throughout his already hot and flustered body. His own hands touched whatever they could reach as they discovered every part of the one he held against him, by touch alone. They broke apart, trying to gain back the air they so desperately needed, looking into each other's eyes. Somehow they both knew that tonight was different, this time, this moment, they would finally become one.
Clothes scattered the floor, as the two bodies laid down onto the soft sheets of the bed, the only sounds heard that night, was the sound of the bed, whispered "I love you's" and the soft, breathless sighs of his name...
"Sasuke..."
"Sasuke..."
"Sasuke..."
Sasuke opened his eyes, only to be met with the sun's light blinding his face, he closed his eyes groaning. He was never a morning person really. Looking over to the side of the bed next to him, he sighed. Empty.
"Damit" he cursed softly to himself.
It was only a dream.
A dream of a memory
The memory of being with his loved one, of being loved by him... of still being with him...
Sasuke got out of bed and got ready to go to work, as he went through the motions barely noticing what he was doing anymore, he wondered where his love was. They had split up almost 8 years ago due to curtain circumstances, though both hadn't wanted to. They had been in love. Still, even today he could never move on, he had tried, but it had hurt so much. The memory of blue eyes, blond hair and bright, happy smiles never left his mind. Always invading his thoughts, even in his sleep. He even had a picture of the two of them on his desk at work.
Locking his door, Sasuke calmly walked over to his red sports car parked outside his house. Being one of the owners of a huge, worldwide company had some perks, but that didn't matter to him. As he left, the view sped by, changing from the peaceful homes of the upper class to the heart of the busy city, life all around him but only as a passing distant blur in his life.
Making his way into his building he ignored the fan girls who continued to drool over him, always hoping to win him over and have him love them. He wrinkled his nose in disgust.
Eww. No, just no.
He had just recently fired his secretary due to her behaviour; now he would have to spend most of the morning interviewing more annoying people, who would only act the same.
He took the lift to the top floor, nodding to a few of his workers before entering his office. He sat down in his chair and was about to make a start on his work when his door was opened and the devil walked in.
Maybe it was because they were brothers? Maybe it was because the one in front of him was evil? For whatever reason, they could never get along most of the time.
"Foolish little brother" Itachi greeted, a superior smirk stretching across his face as he noticed the annoyance of his brothers face. How easily he was to rile up. How wonderful it was to.
Sasuke frowned "What do you want? Shouldn't you be burning in hell by now?"
Itachi merely shrugged "I doubt it; after all I've done nothing wrong, yet. Besides I come with good news." He walked further into the office, taking a chair on the other side of Sasuke's desk.
"Oh? What might that be?" Sasuke asked. He knew better by now than to trust his brother's words.
"I took the liberty of hiring you a new secretary now you don't have to have the interviews. Aren't you happy?"
Sasuke growled under his breath. "I swear to god if you got me one more fan girl..."
"Don't worry, you be more than overjoyed with who I've picked." Holding up a folder, Itachi stood up and placed it on his desk before making an exit, only to stop and look back before saying, "Oh and don't take too long, he's waiting for you in the lobby" then he was gone.
Sasuke watched as he left. Something had been planned, he knew for sure. So he reached for the folder, all the while damning his brother for all he was worth, but stopped as soon as he opened the folder and saw the name, his eyes were wide and his heart gave a big thump, there printed at the top...clear as crystal...
'Naruto Uzumaki'
They found him... his heart continued to work over time. Maybe Itachi wasn't so bad after all, he thought.
Suddenly he remembered what he was just told, "he's waiting for you in the lobby" Dropping the folder onto his desk, he ran out of the office.
This time, he wouldn't let the other go.
'Naruto' he smiled, causing a few people who witnessed it to stop in shock, 'I finally found you'.
However he should have known... 8 years is a long time... and while some say 'absence make's the heart grow fonder' they don't consider that sometimes, absence can make the heart forgetful...
To be continued…
