Quick note:
This is all AU. Some of it might be a bit OOC, but please, deal with it. It's my first ever SasuNaru fic, as well as my first real AU.
Please be kind, and enjoy!
The Moon and the Sun.
Uzumaki, Naruto felt the slow, dying rays of the setting sun fall upon him as he lounged carelessly on the side of a tall hill. Slowly, ever so slowly, the thin blades of grass around him began to flow back and fourth in the upcoming breeze, brushing his sides with a calming ease. Colors played at his cerulean eyes as he gazed upon the drowning source of light.
The sun was a supposed 'god' to Naruto's people. It was said that their ancestors were blessed with the powers of the sun, and that was where the bleach-blond hair of his came from. It was a mark that he was a son of the 'light'. His people began, and ended their days with the sun.
Yet, Naruto constantly found himself living out the sun. Watching it fade, ever so slowly, down into the horizon beyond. But what really fascinated the boy, was the small light that came after the sun. The tiny silver globe that changed shape as the days went by. The moon was what caught the young man's fancy, for some reason, despite being a son of the 'light'.
And what came with the moon. The one that followed his routine everyday, yet he knew nothing of. The one that sat below the large tree, only a few hills away, watching the sun just as closely as he himself watched the moon.
The boy intrigued Naruto to no end. The way his dark hair flowed with the coming night's air; the way he gazed ever so longingly at the sun as it died for the moon to rise. Naruto knew that he was a child of the 'moon', yet, he couldn't bring himself to hate the dark-haired boy, as all of his people were supposed to hate those of the moon.
Ever since he was nine, Naruto had made it a habit of watching the sun set, and the moon rise. However, when he first spotted the child of the 'moon', only four years later, there was more than just the two glowing orbs that captured his mind. He now came to see both the moon, and it's child.
And for four more years, that was how he spent his evenings.
However, this day was going to be different.
As Naruto brought his gaze from the growing moon back to where the dark-haired boy was supposed to be sitting, his eyes widened to find his target missing. He was only there a moment ago... What had happened to him?
The cerulean-eyed boy brought himself up to his feet, a look of curiosity displayed across his features.
"Where has he gone?" He muttered to himself.
"Here."
The blond whipped around, catching his foot on a rock and almost falling to his face. Naruto winced as he searched for the speaker.
The dark-haired child of the 'moon' now stood before him, deep, black eyes staring blankly into his soul. Naruto's breath caught in his lungs as he gazed upon the pale youth before him.
"Why do you watch me?" The boy asked, blinking his eyes and allowing Naruto to find his breath again.
Naruto scoffed. "What makes you think I was watching you?" The blond asked stubbornly, embarrassed at being caught.
"Because I've been watching you." Was his matter-of-fact reply.
It caught Naruto off guard.
"W-what?" He stammered, surprise radiating off of him like heat off the sun.
"I said, I've been watching you, son of the 'light'." Dark-hair answered, still calm.
The night's wind was beginning to pick up, and both of the boy's hair began to whip lightly in the breeze. As cerulean gazed at obsidian for the first time.
"It's Naruto." The blond stated, still unable to look away from the attention-absorbing boy. "Uzumaki, Naruto."
A slow smirk grew at the dark-haired boy's lips. "Uchiha, Sasuke."
With growing confidence, the blond's hand shot out from his side to rest between them in a friendly gesture.
Uchiha Sasuke stared at the boy's bronze hand for a moment before gripping it with his own pale one.
Before Naruto could bring back his hand, he felt himself being suddenly pulled towards his new dark-haired friend. A second later the blond found his lips locked, much like their hands only a moment before, with the light-skinned Uchiha.
Naruto's eyes widened for a brief moment before he regained control of his body pushed himself back, gasping for breath. "What the hell was that?!" He demanded.
The child of the 'moon's lips grew into another smirk. A smirk that Naruto was soon going to find to be both his worst enemy, and his greatest friend. "A greeting." He answered.
Naruto gapped at the taller boy. "You great everyone like that?"
"Of course not." Sasuke replied, again with his know-it-all tone.
"Then what the hell was that, teme?" Naruto could feel the heat slowly rising in his cheeks.
Sasuke stared at him for another moment before tilting his head to one side. "Perhaps, it is because I like you, dobe."
The blond's next words caught on his lips before he could utter them. But, when the word 'dobe' registered in his mind, he saw red. "Don't you dare ever call me a—"
Before Naruto could finish his sentence, shouting sprouted from the hills behind him.
"Naruto!"
"Where are you, Naruto?"
Naruto's head shot up, looking for the moon. The moment he found it, he let out a curse. He had been gone too long. When Naruto turned to inform Sasuke that the earlier was going to be murdered if he didn't return home soon, he found the dark-haired, obsidian-eyed boy quickly fleeing.
"Tomorrow, dobe."
"Don't call me that, Teme!"
And with those parting words, Naruto stormed off towards the loud screams and his home. To the village of the sun.
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Uchiha, Sasuke gazed intently upon the slowly falling sun, glossy-black eyes ever enticed with it's rays of light. Colors that almost seemed impossible flowed like a river over the far-off horizon; a place Sasuke longed to travel. If it were only possible, he would bring a jar and capture a piece of the glowing, golden sphere, to keep with him at all times.
There was another thing that the dark-haired boy also wished to keep with him where ever he went. A being so much like the wondrous sun itself, that he must have been one of it's children. The bright youth reminded him so much of the light, joyful orb in the sky. The way they both sprang to life, like a sudden, yet not unwelcome, surprise.
Both golden beings were like a fresh wave of air. It wasn't as if he hated the moon, no, it was simply always there. He was expected to worship the moon, love it like all of the rest of his people. To shun the bright sun as it sored into the sky. To even set eyes upon the sun is told to be one of the worst things possible for a child of the 'moon' to do.
And so, Sasuke made it a goal of his to make sure he captured the picture in his mind every evening. He hated the bland, irritating schedule of his people. He wanted to be free, moving from place to place. Not caring where he was going, or where he belonged. And to follow the sun.
And to bring a certain blond-haired boy with him.
The golden youth had irritated him at first. Always staring at the moon like it was the greatest thing ever created. Didn't the boy know what he had was more than the moon could ever be? To be able to gaze at the sun all day long, never scolded or shunned for simply staring at the mystifying object.
However, as the evenings continued on, Sasuke began to feel a tugging in his chest whenever his gaze slipped past the sun, and to the blond boy across what seemed to be a whole world away from him. He soon came to his tree at the beginning of the night not to simply admire the setting sun, but to stare at the ever increasingly fascinating male. A boy that seemed to be his exact opposite. A golden-haired youth that seemed to become more and more attractive every night.
Contrary to Sasuke's careful glances, Naruto seemed to stare openly at him. At first, the dark-haired boy had figured that Naruto already knew that he was watching the blond, yet, as time wore on, he found that the golden boy had no clue that Sasuke was even glancing at him, let alone practically studying him. This gave Sasuke the opportunity to sneak away, once he had finally built up the courage, and confront the blond for the first time.
The blond was exactly as he had thought him to be. Noisy, quick tempered, and full of enthusiasm. Precisely the immediate imitation of Sasuke's golden sun. The one he wanted to bottle up and keep locked away, all to himself.
It was no surprise that the moment the obsidian-eyed male met the boy, he wanted to own him. Sasuke wanted to own many things in his life. Needless to say, he wasn't very practiced in the concept of sharing. If he couldn't own the sun, why not own it's child?
The kiss had been pure instinct. He hadn't wanted to scare the blond away, but it seemed too perfect a moment to resist. With Naruto's cerulean eyes pouring into Sasuke's own black depths, it had taken all he had within him not to pounce and drag his treasure away with him. Did Sasuke find himself to be possessive? Absolutely.
Sasuke had wanted to strangle the one that had ruined his first meeting with the blond, but found that he, too, was going to become discovered if he didn't return home quickly.
But there would be other nights.
Plenty of time to claim the dobe later.
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Said dobe now lazed comfortably on his bed, eyes locked intently on his white ceiling. The moment he was found, he had been sentenced to a whole week without ramen, his favorite food. And it was all because of that dark-haired Sasuke-teme. If he hadn't been distracted by the boy, Naruto would have been able to keep track of the time. And he wouldn't be completely starving.
With the abrupt thought of the Uchiha, memories slipped back into his mind. A smirk that matched the youth's personality perfectly, a hand shake that sent shivers through his body. And lips softer than any he had ever felt...
Naruto's eyes widened as his features turned to a look of disgust. Why was he thinking about a guy's lips?! He didn't even know how a girl's lips felt, so how would he know they were that soft? Hell, there were probably more girls out there that had much softer lips... And girl's had much nicer asses...
But there really wasn't much to compare it to, since it wasn't as if Naruto was looking at Sasuke's or anything...
Having been caught the night before, the blond was much more careful the following evening. He arrived just as the sun began it's colorful display. Colors danced all around him, playing with the natural order of things and skewing them to oblivion as the blond plopped himself down onto his hill.
As Naruto continued to enjoy the show, a shadow appeared before him. Fear at being caught a second time pierced him and sent his body ridged.
"Hello, dobe." Came the voice that he was beginning to both dread and anticipate.
The blond turned with a grin, before realizing late, again, what he had been referred to as. A knot tugged at Naruto's forehead. "What did you just call me, teme?"
The dark-haired boy simply smirked at the glaring teen. "I believe I called you a dobe, idiot."
"What the hell?" Naruto scrambled to his feet, setting sun quickly forgotten. "What's your problem?"
Sasuke lowered his eyes, pulling in every single detail belonging to the golden-haired youth. 'His' golden-haired youth. When his dark eyes again made contact with fiery blue ones, he answered, "I believe it's you."
"You have a problem with me?" Naruto asked, shocked. What had he done to the Uchiha to deserve such treatment? He thought Sasuke had said he liked him...
"Isn't that what I just said, dobe?" Sasuke replied, smirking that ever so annoying(in Naruto's opinion) smirk in his direction.
"You wanna start something?" Naruto started, rolling up the bright orange sleeves of his shirt. His blond hair ruffled in the breeze, and his eyes held a passion that only Sasuke himself could appreciate.
The dark-haired boy couldn't overcome the feelings that kept raging through his mind. Massive possessiveness stalked his rational thoughts, threatening to strike and break away any self control the Uchiha held. Did he want to start something?
Hells yeah.
The Uchiha crouched low, his arm stretched out in a taunting gesture. "Bring it."
And all hell broke loose.
Naruto lunged for the dark-haired youth, landing straight on top of him, legs straddling his waist. Before the blond could land in the punch he had aimed for the Uchiha's face, Sasuke grabbed his leg and shoved it to the left with his arm, knocking the boy off of him.
Naruto did a quick roll before jumping back to his feet, arms held before him in a ready stance. Sasuke was beginning to think the dobe had some professional training under his belt.
Too bad for the blond, because there wasn't a man on earth that could best Sasuke in a fight.
Sasuke grinned. "What are you waiting—"
Before the youth could finish his sentence, Naruto came charging in, faster than the Uchiha had anticipated. A well formed fist came ramming into his jaw before Sasuke could even comprehend what had happened.
The Uchiha went flying back, one hand covering his newly sore jaw.
Naruto burst out into a fit of laughter. "What, you think you're invincible, tough guy?"
The dark-haired boy raised himself up and wiped away a stray line of blood that had unexpectedly oozed from the corner of his mouth. Okay, so this dobe was a lot better than he thought. "Lucky shot."
The blond snorted. "Yeah, please! Just watch me nail you in the face again!"
Sasuke smirked. "It won't happen again." And in a flash, the Uchiha was airborne. Before Naruto could catch his movements, the youth had sent a sharp kick straight into his chin.
Naruto went falling back, and before he could bring himself back up again, the Uchiha was there, straddling him, strong arms preventing his own appendages from movement.
"I win." Sasuke declared, gazing down at the blond.
"Did not!" The teen threw back, struggling, and failing, to get loose.
"Oh, I think I did." The dark-haired, obsidian-eyed youth leaned closer to his face. "And I think I'll take my reward."
Naruto's confused expression amused Sasuke to no end. "What prize?"
"This."
And Sasuke was again upon him, mouth pressed tenderly against the blond's shocked lips. Naruto's struggling froze instantly as Sasuke's tongue begged for entrance.
So the blond opened the gate. Naruto's body tightened immediately as Sasuke's tongue roamed and searched his mouth, finding every crevice, every space. Wave after wave of steam roared through his being as the Uchiha mastered him, body and mind.
As the dark-haired boy pulled back, the two of them gasped for air. With a smirk, the Uchiha lifted himself slowly off of the blond, and up to his feet.
"I'll see you tomorrow, dobe." And after gazing down at his golden-haired treasure, the Uchiha turned, beginning to make his way back to the lands of the 'moon'.
And all Naruto could think about as he lounged, prone, on the green, comforting grass, was...
"Kami, was I wrong about his ass..."
A/N
Yay oneshots!! I have found that I am much better at writing these, as my ADD doesn't like it when I spend more than a day on a story. So I decided to write a fic in one night:)
Hopes you like it!
And if there are enough positive reviews, I will consider writing a sequel.
Thanks for reading!
