Notes: Didja miss me ✌ (˙❤‿❤˙) ✌ ?! Hehe, I'm back with a new SasuNaru story... or well sort of (Ծ_Ծ)
This story has been adapted by my other Kageyama x Hinata fanfiction; it has been reworked and edited a lot but lucky both sets of characters tend to act similarly :) Kishimoto even said so! ح˚௰˚づ
Sasuke is the main character in this story, meaning that Sasuke x Naruto is the pairing the reader should be rooting for. Sorry SaiNaru fans!
Also, that means I actually have to finish this one! Haha, I know I have a bad rep with this but hey, I got it this time ʅ（‾◡◝）ʃ.
Now for the warning!
This story includes and is not limited to M rated activities: Mental Instability, Sexual Content, Masturbation, Control Issues, Voyeurism (without mutual consent), Other Kinks, Phone Sex, Shota-esk Naruto (I would never write a 'girly' Naruto, but in this instance he is described as thin, sweet, cute, ex.) Possibly Abusive Undertones, Underage Drinking and of course Yaoi-ness. Take this serious guys, there is some weird shit in chapter three+ 〠_〠
Without further- oh wait one more thing. Here is a link to a handmade playlist from 8track
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Just a Toy
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"L o v e, he told himself, was open to interpretation like any other abstract indulgence but followed the same principles everywhere, irrespective of everything else. One, either won or in love, there was no bridge in between,
and he decided he had l o s t, lost to himself,
if not to [the other]."
― Faraaz Kazi
I. this is the starting point
Naruto, Sasuke realized as the blonde lunged across the court, had an entirely erotic composition.
It wasn't that he hadn't taken in the gold rich stretch of Naruto's skin, or the thinness of his arms which could be completely coiled beneath fingers before… Sasuke just hadn't placed the correct term that applied to the way Naruto's clothing would drape from his shoulders and fold down his back until today.
His big eyes, his voice, and… he's so bendy; Uzumaki Naruto was meant to be a sex toy. And Sasuke was pretty sure he was always this way, always looking different than everyone else… just now, when he dragged his wrist over his forehead after nailing a basketball into the waving hoop, he seemed to sparkle.
Which was weird in itself because Sasuke knew that Naruto doesn't sparkle as much as he does sweat, so Sasuke just sort of told himself that even though it may look like Naruto was gleaming with some sort of enchanted shine he was only drenched in stinking human fluids that are scientifically proven to contain a percentage of piss.
It sort of worked when he thought of it that way.
After practice, much of which revolved around receiving, their team captain Neji gathered everyone up for the typical final verse of advice and comments.
"We've got a lot of potential," Coach Kakashi nodded, running his eyes down a clipboard of his 'notes' which everyone knew was just a blank sheet of paper he kept to make it seem as if the coach was doing something professional.
"Sasuke-" He turned, looking at Naruto leaning forward with his fingers curled around his crossed ankles, his eyes were wide and his whisper had sent pin-needles across Sasuke's shoulders.
"What?" He hadn't meant to snap, but he did anyway.
Naruto blinked, looking back and forth before leaning forward, lips nearly pressing against Sasuke's ear, breathing, "I don't think Kakashi-sensei actually wrote anything on that."
Sasuke flinched back, pushing Naruto's face away with his hand that just happened to cover Naruto's enormous eyes, concealing him from a red face and wobbly grimace. He had gotten too close too fast.
"Dumbass," Sasuke hissed, "everyone already knows that!"
They were both met with a heavy hand on their shoulders and an even heavier bleak aura; effectively freezing them in place.
"Pay attention," Neji growled into their ears. He took the whole captain position very seriously now that he had become a senior. Sasuke didn't really blame him, when he became a senior next year maybe start caring too.
"Actually, that's about it…" Kakashi said, "except maybe each of you should work to improve on your receives. We got lucky against Aobajousai this week, your Libro really saved you guys."
That was most certainly true. Konohagakure had a close win against their rival high school, and that was partially due to Kiba who is surprisingly outstanding at basketball, and also because of Sai, the biggest threat in regards to the rival school. He was surpassingly… off his game and focused on Sasuke and Naruto's monstrous plays (which were produced by the two's ability to communicate through eye contact), than to the game in general. Although they loss, Sai had stopped one of their shooting combinations. He seemed happier about that than anything else at the time.
"Next time we might not be so lucky… anyway, good job everyone." Kakashi finished, grinning at the team before instructing cleanup.
"Huh? Naruto… you look sort of weird today…" Lee said, while everyone was either gathering their things or stuffing the basketballs into the medal bins, Sasuke was instantly in tune with the conversation, "It's like you're all 'a glow'!"
Sasuke internally sighed in relief for it seemed he wasn't the only one to notice.
"Yeah!" Kiba yelled, jumping to Naruto's side with a mop in hand, "like… an 'after sex glow'."
Sasuke inhaled so quickly he had to take caution not to choke.
"N-no! That's not-!" Naruto said, now more red then 'a glow', "well… not exactly… sex…"
Not exactly sex?
Not exactly?
It's a no. Shouldn't it have been a no?
He deteriorated the words in his head, messing them up, getting deeper…
"Aha! So you were up to something though," Kiba was strangling Naruto's left shoulder, Lee on his right equally as interested in the conversation, "Weren't you?"
"Just a… just a…"
"Just a what?" Both Lee and Kiba shouted at the same moment. Sasuke said it too, just in an inaudible breath.
Naruto, with those big blue eyes, glanced between the two then looked back to his intermingled fingers.
"Just kisses and… things…"
He said it quietly but it could have been screamed and had the same effect. At this point, the whole gymnasium was listening, Kiba lifted Naruto in the air and swung him back and forth. Lee cheered and proudly displayed his thumbs as if they were winning lotto tickets. The third years, who had apparently been eavesdropping all along, beamed and congratulated Naruto on "his first steps to manhood"…
While this was happening Sasuke cleaned the gym spotless.
Not looking up from his game of concentration with hardwood floor.
Not because of the fucking big eyes that bit holes into his back. But because if he did, he thought me might get sick.
I. this is the starting point
"You aren't too jealous are you, Sasuke-Bastard?"
He hadn't been listening well, too engaged with the bits of grass that succumbed to Naruto's bike wheel.
"Jealous?" He repeated, hearing the word echo through his skull like it was desperate to be the truth, "Well... I didn't notice you until today. I don't think I've had enough time."
"What?" Naruto's walk didn't slow, his hands didn't sway. He was probably use to Sasuke saying weird things.
He didn't answer. He wondered if the grass had ever thought about an escape.
"All I know," Naruto said, pointed chin tipped upwards into the damp air, "is I'm gonna be getting love bites," He turned towards him with a grin, demanding attention which Sasuke was uncontrollably willing to give, "while you get mosquito bites."
They both looked over at each other for a second longer, the rubber wheels making the soul sound in the wet and endless air. Sasuke watched from black and blue lenses.
Sasuke reasoned that no, those blades of grass know there is no escape.
Naruto's eyes shrunk, and the happy hills below twitched.
"Hickeys," He caught himself, "They are called hickeys."
Kiss marks huh?
Naruto would look good with those.
"Show me."
Naruto blinked, his steps faltering at the request.
"I-uh-I didn't mean now..." He said, sending a quick glare through a scrunched up complexion. He was embarrassed, with a crinkled nose and dented brows.
Sasuke on the other hand, appeared unfazed. Stone cold perhaps, with just a hint of interest in his widened eyes.
"So you don't have one, huh?"
Naruto's face shifted up quickly turning his head to the side. "W-Well… I never said that…"
"Show me."
Naruto swallowed, then cautiously pulled the sleeve of his sweatshirt up, just to pause. "Don't tell anyone, okay?"
Sasuke didn't respond, his eyes locked onto the thin wrist.
"Okay?"
"Yes. Of course I wouldn't tell."
Naruto flipped his hand, relieving small circular bruises on the underside of his wrist.
Purple, gray, pink and blue… crawling up such glowing skin.
As if it was meant to be.
Hickeys do look good on him.
"Sasuke, I have to go." Naruto said, breaking Sasuke's trance with the abused skin. "This is our intersection."
"I know, dumbass."
Naruto grinned. It was familiar. He pulled down his sleeve then mounted his bike.
"Bye Sasu-"
"Wait,"
Naruto watched him crouch to the ground, eyes now trained on the front wheel of his bike.
The questions for some reason died in his throat as Sasuke's long fingers began picking the wet strands of grass from medal.
"They're going to get sick." He answered anyways.
Because Sasuke always knew anyways.
"Okay," Naruto said, his eyelids heavy and his throat dry. Then he peddled away.
Sasuke didn't watch him go.
He coddled the blades of grass in his pocket.
I. this is the starting point
A/N: As always, reviews are adored and hung on my mental wall. Love you all c u soon (∗❛ัᴗ❛ั∗)
-Kenny