Naruto hummed the same song he's had in his head for the past couple of days. A hand rested over his exposed stomach while the other skimmed over the milky skin of the body next to him. Obsidian eyes regarded the scars on his cheeks, the long blond lashes that fanned over his skin and lips that would twitch every so often when a thought would pass through his mind.
"I need to leave."
His humming stopped and he turned his head to look at the other man.
"Well I ain't holding you back."
The grip on his forearm said otherwise.
"Naruto..."
The blond smiled; albeit sadly but he knew that it was to come.
"Who would have thought our story would be so tragic, huh Sasuke? "Art student seduces childhood friend who is co-owner of multi-billion company." People would have a such a field day with that."
His arms were lifted up in the air, his fingers making an L as if imagining the headline himself. Sasuke scoffed, all in good nature, and ran his hand over Naruto's pectoral muscle; the flex that happened because of his touch caused a shiver to go through his body. He lifted his body from the comfort of the bed; all lean muscle and length that came from years of swimming and studying whereas Naruto's was the complete opposite. It was all muscle that had hardened with having to work in jobs requiring strength and brute force.
"Who said you seduced me? I'm pretty sure it was the other way around."
Naruto's lips pressed up on his side as he bent over the side of the bed for his underwear, a sharp nip on a purpling bruise.
"I like to think it was me who did the courting. Your idea of seduction was to glare at me whenever you could and hope that I would be able to understand what you wanted."
His tongue passed by a protruding rib and slid by his navel; his skin rippled at attention.
"Stop that. I have a meeting in an hour."
Naruto did that low chuckle deep in his throat that made Sasuke swear it was another person.
"Fine, fine, fine. Are we still doing dinner tonight?"
Sasuke's movements stopped as Naruto walked towards the kitchen. The small studio apartment wasn't very spacious but it had something Sasuke's own home didn't have and that was the sense of comfort. It was very much lived in, with every corner having its own style and personality.
Three out of the four walls were red bricks that have been there since the forties and the kitchen wall was the only thing that looked somewhat modern with its white and black decor. Everything was small and compact and Sasuke loved it. His own apartment on the other side of town was too spacious and lonely with an orange cat that had been thrust upon him by Naruto himself who claimed it would give his "sad and pathetic" home some life and color.
"We might, if nothing changes."
He hummed from the refrigerator, body bent as he dug to the back to pull out a beer and bread. Without any shame, he allowed his eyes to roam. He didn't understand why Naruto's body was so captivating but his movements were mesmerizing. He moved in a way that separated himself from everyone else.
Confident and certain, his broad shoulders were always squared which made him look bigger than he really was. Sasuke was used to that body, known all the changes it had been through since they were children and yet he still couldn't figure out his fascination with the blond.
"Hey."
Naruto looked over, midway into a chew and gulped the beer. He quirked a dark blond eyebrow and cocked his head. Sasuke was almost dressed, his pants unbuttoned and dress shirt hanging on his thin shoulders. He looked funny against the washed out orange comforter and the strewn white pillows. Sasuke beckoned him over and without so much as a word, Naruto understood. He left his food on the counter and walked over to his longtime friend.
"You're preening."
Sasuke mumbled as the man stood in front of him, his head tilted upwards to look into ocean blue eyes that were all too familiar. Naruto's hands slid through black hair and grabbed spiked ends and watched Sasuke close his eyes in delight and lean towards the touch.
"I preen because I know what I can do to you."
He placed a knee next to his thigh as the shirt slid off and laid him back. A sigh that held satisfaction came out of his mouth and it all came rushing back as his bottom lip was pulled and nipped sharply with sharp canines.
This is what he needed.
To be ravished, to be needed and to feel full with something outside of his normal lifestyle, something that wasn't expected of him and was done by his own ruling and as his pants slid out from underneath him and the blonds head lowered he couldn't help but think how content his life felt at that moment.
"Hey! Hey, what are you doing?"
The blood was rushing to his head so he had to blink away the spots to clearly look at the owner of the voice. There was a blond little boy standing before him, watching him curiously. Sasuke hung upside down on the monkey bars at recess and had been undisturbed for the time he had been there. It seemed like his moment of solitary had come to an end.
At six years old, Sasuke wasn't a child of much patience, no matter how much his mother chastised him for it.
"I'm hanging upside down. What else does it look like I'm doing?"
The blond tilted his head at the sarcasm. Sasuke knew who the kid was; they had sat him right next to his table because of their last names but Sasuke hadn't spoken to him. The large square bandages the kid wore on his cheeks had him keep his distance from him. It was something he had seen weird and didn't want to deal with. He was a new kid who had arrived late in the school year and constantly looked over at Sasuke's desk to see what they were doing in class.
"Can you teach me how to do that?"
Sasuke sighed and swung his body a little. The boys blue eyes widened in amazement and his mouth dropped just the slightest.
"No. Learn how to do it yourself."