Disclaimer: I'm certainly not getting paid for twisting these characters to my will.
A/N: Another 100 word drabble (brain fart). I find these scattered around in my various hard drives and simply must archive them somewhere. At least it only takes like 10 seconds to read, though it took a lot longer to compose...
Summary: Naruto ponders sex with Sasuke.
Warnings: Geez, well, I guess there is implied YAOI. And I use the word "fucking". Whatever.
Frustrating
Damn it.
Why did Sasuke have to make him feel so fucking good? He didn't even know what they were anymore. Friends? Enemies? Rivals? All just words that didn't quite fit.
Lovers?
Perhaps one could say that, but the context didn't fit the reality. What they did couldn't be considered love-making at all. It was sex.
Just sex.
Every moment they spent together was a build up to an eventual collapse of will and surrender to animal lust.
Damn it.
How could they be called lovers when he wasn't sure there was any love involved at all?
It was frustrating.
Short and sweet? Nah.