Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto

Another new story. Woops! I'm sorry, but I had to get this out of my system! I was thinking and this just sprung to my mind. I couldn't stop it!

As per usual:

Warning! Yaoi, both ItaNaru and SasuNaru. Rated M for later chapters.

AU, but they are still ninjas. The main differences are that Naruto doesn't really know Sasuke, and Itachi didn't kill his family. There are other changes, but I can't be bothered to list them. You'll find out later anyway! Enjoy!


Chapter 1

Naruto lay there, enjoying the afterglow. He couldn't help but feel great, if exhausted and slightly painful. The damp sheets stuck to his body, but not too uncomfortably. He had just done it with Itachi! The kitsune was glad he had given his virginity to someone he loved. No matter how girlish it would sound, Naruto was pretty reluctant to have sex with just anybody. He had to love them, and the Uchiha was perfect. He shivered with pleasure and smiled as he felt his lover's hand stroke his cheek affectionately.

The blond couldn't deny it. Every moment he was with Itachi made him so happy. More so than he had ever been. More than when he was with Sakura, Hinata or Sai, who was his first boyfriend. Naruto had made a big mistake with that bastard. He had truly loved the artist (or so he thought), but Sai had just wanted to get into his pants. He shuddered at the memory, disgusted about how plainly obvious the raven had been, flirting and generally being perverse. Yet, somehow, the kistune had been so blinded by his own innocence, and had simply ignored Sai's actions. Forcing himself to forget about the bastard, he flipped back to the present, happy to lay in the Uchiha's arms forever. Just lying there in eternal peace. Still, that dream was unfulfilled as the door suddenly flung open, revealing an annoyed-looking, small Itachi replica.

"Itachi! What did you do to- Oh!" The younger Uchiha stopped mid shout, staring at the attractive blond in his brother's bed. Even with Sasuke's brilliant mind, it took him a while to get his thoughts together and to understand what had happened. During his confused pause, Itachi had stormed up to the other, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him out of his room.

"Knock next time!" He yelled, slamming the door shut in his face. Naruto stood nearby, duvet wrapped around his waist. The kistune hoped that neither of the Uchiha's had noticed his blush. After all, it was a hardly pleasant experience, having his boyfriend's younger brother walk in on them, both butt-naked in a double bed. Itachi coughed, blatantly embarrassed.

"I apologize about that, Naruto-kun. My brother still needs to learn some manners."

"S-Shall I go?" The blond stuttered slightly. Itachi looked surprised.

"What?! Of course not! Don't let Sasuke's stupidity worry you. I will teach his a lesson in the morning." After that rather ominous comment, Naruto couldn't help but feel sorry for Sasuke. He didn't really know the boy very well, as whenever he came to the Uchiha mansion, Sasuke was usually hidden in his room. The only other times Naruto had seen Sasuke, was when Itachi and the blond had been involved in a long make-out session, and when they had fed each other strawberries and cream. Jeez, of all the times to show up, Sasuke had appeared during the most intimate of moments. Of course, he had seen him when he was a chuunin, and other times when he was younger, but they never really communicated, as this was before he met Itachi.

The other reason he knew things about the younger Uchiha was because Itachi often talked about him. It was obvious how much the raven was proud of his brother, but he rarely showed it. Naruto blamed this on ridiculous male pride. The rest of Itachi's family had died a while ago, but he never said how. Whenever Naruto tried to steer the conversation in that direction, Itachi would quickly change the subject. To ramen. The brunette knew the blond couldn't resist that. Still, Sasuke was Itachi's only relative, and Naruto knew the true affection the older brother felt towards the other.

He closed his eyes sleepily, thinking back to his past relationships, going over them in his head. His first girlfriend had been Sakura. Naruto thought he loved her, but that was far from true. It had just been love for a sister, and the blond agreed with the kunoichi that it was pointless to even try. Next, he asked out Hinata. She was more than willing. Naruto may have been oblivious, but you'd have to be downright stupid to not notice the Hyuuga's stares. They had gone out for a while, but the kitsune felt as though something was wrong. Hinata noticed it too, and asked him about it. He remembered the way she had sighed, eyes closed. She explained to Naruto, that maybe he didn't like girls. Maybe that he liked guys instead. He recollected how kind she had been, telling him that it was perfectly fine to be gay, and surely there were many other people like him. The blond couldn't help but feel sorry for her. He remembered how heart-broken she was, the hurt looks she sent his way, desperately wanting Naruto to love her back. But Hinata always gave her support, trying to find a good boyfriend for the kitsune.

That's how he had found Sai. Naruto stopped there, not wanting to think about that, and skipped immediately to Itachi. Itachi was... amazing. When the blond had first seen him, he couldn't take his eyes off him. He was very handsome after all, and was pursued by many women. They got together, and everything was wonderful. The Uchiha was caring and kind. And then they made love. Itachi had done it so romantically. He had phoned Naruto, asking him to come over. Saying that he had something to show him. When the kitsune had arrived at the large house, he found a note on the door. It told Naruto where the key was, and to open the door. In the hall was another letter, telling him to follow the rose petals. They led him up the stairs, into Itachi's bedroom. When the blond went inside, Itachi was lying there, candles all around, petals spread on the floor and the silk sheets. The raven had been so gentle, and the night was the best time Naruto had ever had. Well, at least until Sasuke interrupted it. He removed that little flaw from his memory and whispered lovingly into Itachi's ear.

"Thank you, Itachi..." And he drifted off into a comfortable sleep, mind filled with the passion of the night.

How was it? I really enjoyed writing that! I might post an unedited verson on AFF, but that won't be for a while. If I do, I'll leave the link on my profile page. Anyway, Sasuke is younger than Naruto, okay?

It's up to you how old they are, but in my mind they're about:

Naruto: 18

Itachi: 19

Sasuke: 16