Me: I don't own Naruto… I just use them as my toys

Me: I don't own Naruto… I just use them as my toys.

Naruto: I feel used…

Me: Good. Okay, as a warning, yaoi is included here. If you're a homophobe, don't read it. And if you are, and you do, don't flame me, saying how bad it is… Get enough of it from my parents.

Sasuke: And you got caught reading M rated stories with me and Naruto.

Me: Thank God that my mom was too sick for the story to actually click in her head. Seriously! I was so freaked out… -shudders-

Naruto: Are we forgetting something?

Sasuke: Yes… -picks up Naruto- Thanks for reminding me. –Goes to a bedroom-

Me: -ignores moans- okay! Read on! –Turns to door- Don't you dare break or mess anything up! My mom's going to kill me if you do!!

Sasuke: Got it!

Naruto: Nghmn…

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Sasuke grabbed both of Naruto's arms and pinned them to the wall, above the blonde's head. He also placed his leg in between the blonde's legs, who happened to let out a small gasp.

Sasuke leaned in closer, and snaked his free arm up in the blonde's shirt, playing a bit. Naruto bit his lip, trying to keep in a moan.

Being a bit irritated with the lack of moans, Sasuke decided to kick it up a notch. Naruto timidly tried to get out of Sasuke's hold, but in return, Sasuke strengthened his hold.

"Sa-sasuke?" Naruto whimpered. "What are you doing?"

Sasuke smirked and placed his lips on top of Naruto's. He nibbled at the blonde's lower lip, as he used his free arm to try to 'placate' the smaller boy to open his mouth. Naruto gasped, giving a chance for Sasuke to slip in his tongue.

The raven explored Naruto's 'cavern'.

Eventually, Naruto gave in, returning the kiss. Moaning… Sasuke grabbed Naruto's blonde hair, and then giving him small butterfly kisses trailing down his neck.

Realizing that clothes were in the way, Sasuke used his free arm to unzip Naruto's pants, and pulled both boxers and jeans down. Then, Naruto raised his arms, allowing the raven to pull of his orange shirt.

Kissing resumed, as Sasuke lead the pair onto his bed. Then he took off his own clothes, before taking a lustful glance at the blonde. He then straddled him at Naruto's hips.

RING! RING! RING! DAAA-RING!

Sasuke sat up right away, and glared at the alarm clock that rested on the nightstand near his bed… He immediately turned it off, and got up from his bed. A/n: Bet'cha you all thought I was going to write a lemon… Not now, dudes… Maybe later.

S/n & n/n: -looks hopeful-

Sasuke shook his head, to make the dream get out of his thoughts. He didn't need such thoughts. Especially when the object of his dreams was going to meet him in an hour.

He slowly got up, and took a cold shower. Once out, he ran his pale fingers through his gravity-defying hair. Yes, his hair was naturally like that.

KNOCK-KNOCK!

Sasuke hurried to put on some clothes and brushed his teeth.

KNOCK-KNOCK!

He quickly spat and ran downstairs to his front door. He took a deep breath and calmly opened the door.

Naruto steeped inside. "Took you long enough."

Sasuke rolled his eyes. "Dobe, since when do you arrive early?"

"Well, teme, I somehow managed to wake up early and got bored…"

"You always get bored…" Sasuke commented, as he looked outside his window, noting how hot it is.

"Dobe, you're wearing that obnoxious jacket in this temperature, why?"

Naruto slightly bit his lip, then relaxing. "Old habits die hard I suppose."

Another roll of the eyes from the eye prince. "Whatever… But don't expect me to carry you to the hospital if you get heatstroke." n/n: -snorts- please, like anything stopped him before. S/n: true. –Picks up Naruto and walks away-

"Nah, you wont' need to."

"If you say so…"

"Yeah, I do."

HONK-HONK!

A bright yellow bus pulled up at the corner of Sasuke's street on a bus stop, of course.

"Hey, dobe, maybe we should just take the bus this morning."

"Eh, okay."

Sasuke grabbed his house keys sitting on his kitchen counter, as Naruto waited for him outside the house.

Then, the two hurried to the disgustingly yellow bus.

Later On!

"Naruto Uzumaki?"

"HERE!"

"Sasuke Uchiha?"

"Present…"

A couple of girls swooned at the sound of his voice, while Sasuke gave a somewhat vexed expression. Naruto stared out the window lost in his thoughts. It pretty much went on like this for throughout the day.

Later!

Anko, their teacher for their history class, their last period of the day, went over some facts, trying to squeeze some education in the last tidbits of the day.

BRING! BRING! BRING!

A crowd of students ran out the door, racing towards the parking lot or bus stop. Naruto waited impatiently for Sasuke, who took his sweet time picking up his supplies and dropping into his backpack.

Once done, the pair walked out of the school building.

"Bus or walking?" Sasuke asked.

"Walking, I suppose."

Another moment of silence as the two walk. "Hey, what was ero-sensei's homework?"

"You mean, Jiraya?"

"Duh!"

"Write an essay about your most inspirational event."

"…okay…"

"Or… you could write a creative narrative that must be inspirational."

"Ugh! Damnit! I hate essays!"

"You could always write a narrative, dobe."

"Eh. I suppose."

The two boys stopped at Sasuke's house.

"Well, bye, Sasuke-teme."

Sasuke nodded as a reply and walked towards his front door and unlocked it. He looked back, noticing Naruto was already gone. With a mental shrug, he walked inside, locking the door behind him.

He walked through his house, and then stopped at the library. There was a figure sitting on a cushiony red chair, reading a lengthy book.

"Itachi…" Sasuke said.

The figure looked up and gave a small nod.

"Mother and Father are still away on business, otouto."

Sasuke nodded and left, towards his room.

With Naruto

Naruto jogged slightly towards the direction of his house. Then he stopped suddenly, with fear overpowering. His fingers unconsciously ran over his arms, which were bruised and cut.

Taking a deep breath, Naruto started walking, a bit hesitant, towards his house, where trouble was probably awaiting him, as well as pain.

After about ten minutes, the blonde stood in front of a somewhat dilapidated house. The windows were cracked and broken. The lawn was brown and withered. The roof seemed as if it was about to cave in if a small breeze were to hit it.

Naruto gathered his courage. He walked up the path and opened the door, which moved with an eerie creaking noise. He tiptoed inside and closed the door behind him.

Hey! If you send me a link for pictures of Mexicans in Texas during the 1800s, I'll post up the next 2 chapters by a week from now! I promise! 'Cuz I got a project due and all I need is pictures!! Please!