"Hey, Naruto! Want to come to Sakura's pool party tomorrow?"
Naruto scratched his head, wondering why the hell Sakura would decide to do a pool party at 18. He sighed, knowing full well that she expects him there.
"Sure. Are you going, too?" he raised his eyebrow at the lazy boy.
"Eh. It's troublesome but…" he trailed off, his eyes averting to Ino who sat across the classroom chatting it up with Chouji. Naruto smirked and patted him on the back.
"You really like her that much, eh?" he winked at him and nudged his ribs softly, wandering away from the boy with a wave.
He wouldn't be able to live it down if he never went. Maybe he could go just for a few hours and then sneak off. Or maybe just arrive really late. No one really expects him to be on time right? Sighing, he made his way home, not even stopping for his favourite ramen.
I wonder if Sasuke's going… Probably not. He hates the girl as much as he hates me.
He shook his head. Thinking about Sasuke going to a pool party was ridiculous. The angst-filled teen would probably prefer sitting home alone and reading depressing novels about teenagers who have a shitty life and believing his was even worse.
He leaned on the doorframe to his apartment, contemplating whether he should even bother going to the Uchiha to ask. He shook his head again, rougher this time.
Why the fuck would he want to see me?
He bit his lip, fishing in his pockets to find the key to his home. He pushed himself off the frame and unlocked the door, trudging in and kicking off his shoes by the doorway.
He made his way to the fridge and opened it. He started into the abyss of… well nothing except milk and a few random food items. He stood there for a second, deciding whether he should go back out and eat or actually put some thought into what he would wear to Sakura's party.
Not that he was trying to impress anyone or anything. Of course not.
He scoffed at himself. No way was Sasuke going to be there. He shoved the fridge closed and made his way to the bedroom, wanting nothing more than to jump into his bed and lose himself to sleep.
Naruto moaned. The heat was consuming his body. He could feel his breath grow shallow as he tossed himself to the side, trying to beat off his covers and escape to a cool space on his bed. He gasped, feeling his arousal grow even more as an image of Sasuke jerking himself off to the blonde flashed through his mind.
He couldn't even wake up from the dream this time.
His legs spread and his hips bucked forward. He moaned again, louder this time, as he almost felt Sasuke grab his manhood and begin to pump. His cock twitched and he bit his lip.
"Sasuke…" he breathed to no one in particular. He could barely hear the raspy sound of his voice under the sleep enlaced pressure pressing down on his ears.
He cried out as Sasuke went faster, pumping him mercilessly, squeezing his tip and spreading the precum against the head with his thumb. He shook violently, waking as he felt his body orgasm, his eyes shooting open as the pleasure consumed him.
He panted, his body going limp against the mattress. Squeezing his eyes shut and rubbing them to get rid of the sleep, he turned over and felt around his bedside table for the clock. Opening his eyes he read 4:35am.
When was the party supposed to start?
"Hey, Naruto!" Sakura waved to the blonde, a smile plastered on her face.
He turned to the general direction of where he thought she was calling from. His eyes widened slightly when he saw the pink haired girl and the boy she was latching onto.
Sasuke did come. That bastard.
His body shook slightly as he remembered his dream. He didn't get much sleep after last night. He managed to change his sheets and then attempt to get back to sleep. But it was a lost cause seeing as he woke up every 20 minutes.
He waved back to Sakura, forcing a smile on his face.
I remembered to bring a bathing suit, right?
He forced his legs to carry himself to the two. Sakura giggled and squeezed Sasuke's arm, nuzzling her face into the exposed skin there.
"Aren't you excited, Naruto? We get the whole pool to ourselves!"
He cocked an eyebrow. "Really? How'd you manage that?"
"My parents pulled a few strings," she shrugged, grabbing onto Sasuke's hand and pulling him to the pool entrance to meet up with the rest of the group.
Fucking idiot. He watched Sasuke's ass as the two wandered off in front of him. There was no way the Uchiha was happy about this. Unless he was trying to piss the blonde off.
The raven turned back to face Naruto, having ridded himself of the pink pest for just a moment as she got distracted gossiping and giggling like an idiot to the rest of the group.
"Why'd you come?" he asked, his voice void of any emotion as usual.
"Why do you care? Shouldn't you be at home reading 'The ten different ways to kill yourself without anyone finding out' or something?"
The Uchiha smirked, his arms crossing against his chest.
"You really are an idiot aren't you?"
Naruto rolled his eyes and pushed past the Uchiha. He could argue with the idiot but there was no way he could stand the raven's eyes on him for longer than a few minutes.
"Come on bastard, don't want to miss your sexy pool date with Sakura, do you?" He winked at Sasuke, following the crowd inside.
Sasuke was going to kill the dim-witted blonde.