Hello again! Thank you guys for the support. I'm trying to do a weekly update thing (we'll see how long that lasts). But here's Chapter 2. I toughed through it and got it finished, so I really hope you guys enjoy it. I'd love you guys to let me know what you think of it.

Warning: Some uh... heterosexual sex? (That just sounds so ridiculous). But yeah! Just letting you know. It's happening. I've never written sex between two people of the opposite sex, so here we go~


When Naruto had gotten home last night Sakura was there. Apparently she'd spent the day at the hospital where she worked as a nurse and came back sometime around 8pm. Naruto hadn't gotten home until a little after midnight, out drinking with Kiba until he felt like this "Uchiha situation" was nothing to worry about, so it was a bit of a surprise seeing his girlfriend curled up on the living room sofa.

He hadn't thought twice about taking advantage of the situation. He'd woken her up with his lips on her. She hadn't seemed to mind. They'd made it all the way to his bedroom, kissing and groping and grinding all the right parts. He removed her shirt and felt her perky breasts with his large hands, craving the noises it arose from her plump lips. She unbuttoned his shirt and he wiggled it off, latching his teeth onto her slender neck.

He grabbed her thighs and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his torso and her arms around his neck. He laid her down, rolling his hips on top of hers in a way that made her shudder. He was hard and she wanted it. It didn't take long for him to remove her shorts and underwear. Unzipping himself, and freed his throbbing erecting and slid it inside her. They'd stopped using condoms long ago once Sakura announced her start on birth control, and damn sex had gotten so much better.

Warmth spread up into the pit of his stomach. He could feel every inch of himself being devoured.

Sakura yelped in this sort of sexy way. Her body arched against him while her legs spread wider to take more of him in. It didn't hurt; it hadn't hurt for a long time. Now it was just waves pleasure that were rolling through her, tingling all of her insides as he drove deeper, faster, unorthodox movements as they were thrusting against each other, panting, and screaming every time he stroked the right spots.

And then, something happened, something that never ever happened. Some deity must've seen Naruto in the throws of passion and decided that he did not deserve a successful orgasm.

Naruto's erection started to fade.

Naruto nearly freaked out. Sakura thankfully hadn't noticed. He wasn't sure what to do at this point. Should he pull out and act like he was finished? Or should he tell the truth. The latter seemed more likely to end with him being punched in the gut, or face, or somewhere else he didn't want to think about.

He settled for the best solution he could think of.

He pulled out quickly, Sakura making a noise of disapproval, but didn't say anything as he flipped her onto her hands and knees and slid his fingers in. She didn't complain and he was eternally grateful. He'd hate to explain that he suddenly lost interest while having sex with her. It had felt good; he honestly couldn't explain what had happened. He'd just stopped being horny. It was like a switch had been turned off.

He knew it was something. Something was probing in the back of his mind, whispering something he didn't quite understand yet. And like that, he was turned off. Not liking so much the wet feeling of his girlfriend. Not liking the sweet noises she was making. Not liking her soft skin. What the hell was wrong with him? It took everything in him to hide his embarrassment. If he was one thing, it was good in bed. He liked to think so at least. And this… this just didn't happen. It shouldn't happen. He was watching Sakura. Her face was twisted in pleasure and it was sexy. She was sexy. All he could think was to blame the alcohol.

Sakura finished with a long groan of satisfaction. He'd wished he'd been able to finish with her. They laid down, now sweaty and covered in their natural fluids. A few minutes passed before either of them spoke.

"Naruto?" Sakura turned her head to her boyfriend, her eyes no longer holding the glossy look of lust they had just moments ago. His eyes were narrowed, deep in thought, as he hadn't responded to her. "What's wrong?" her sweet voice took him from his thoughts and he sighed. He was fairly sobered by now. He lifted his hand to brush her sweaty bangs off her forehead.

"I had a really weird day." He rolled onto his back and Sakura rolled into his arm, laying her head comfortably on his thick arm.

"Well, what happened?" she nudged him and Naruto chuckled because he was ticklish and swatted her hand playfully.

"It's just," he ran his hand through his messy hair and bit his lip. He really hoped she wouldn't overreact. Sakura had a nasty temper and that was the last thing he needed after today.

"Well?" she took him away from his thoughts once again. He smiled, shaking his head.

"Uh, it's nothing. Just this kid whose a real pain in the ass." He chuckled and Sakura scoffed.

"Yeah, you were a real pain in the ass too you know." She joked and Naruto faked a hurt look.

"Hey! That was elementary school. Besides, I'm too handsome to be a pain in anyone's ass." He grinned and she rolled her eyes. He'd known Sakura in elementary school, but after middle school he'd skipped two grades. Back then she hadn't paid him and his shy confessions of love any mind. Almost everyone thought he was a brainless moron; most likely including Sakura, but that was because almost everyone didn't bother to know the "freak with the whiskers". He'd met Sakura again in College.

He'd hate to say it, just because it sounded so corny, but it seemed a bit like fate that they'd ended up together. He claimed his love to Sakura in the 3rd grade and she claimed hers to him two years ago.

"Yeah, yeah, you wouldn't have gotten me otherwise." she leaned over and pressed her lips against his. He kissed her back. The slight guilt he felt for not telling her truth about his anxiety was bearable. He was sure this would all blow over.


The routine started again the next morning. Not as quickly with a hangover, but it was nothing he couldn't tough through. He popped a few Excedrin and busied himself as usual. Sakura was up with him this morning, saying something about having to go into the hospital early that morning and insisting that she gave him a ride to school.

He did everything in his power to talk her out of that idea but she seemed to think he was being ridiculous, which he kind of was. But, it wasn't just the color of that ridiculous car she drove. Don't get him wrong, he wasn't a fan of baby blue cars, but a buggy shouldn't even be considered a car. He was more afraid that if he tried getting into that thing he wouldn't be able to get out. He knew it wasn't true, but just the thought of him getting out always put the image of fifty clowns piling out of a tiny car. Or… something like that.

Just as they were exiting the house Kakashi pulled up, honking his horn. Sakura frowned at the vehicle and Naruto gave a childish grin.

"See ya babe," he smacked a wet kiss on her pouting lips and she wiped it off in an equally childish manor. Naruto snickered, jumping into the waiting car and waving at his girlfriend as they set off on the road. "Just in time." He sighed.

"In time for what?" Kakashi asked, looking out at the road with a bored expression.

"Nah, it's nothing." They sat in silence for a moment, the oddly low volume music making the silence comfortable between them. Suddenly Naruto spoke up again, "Do you know Sasuke Uchiha?" he wasn't 100% sure why he'd even brought him up, but it itched at him.

"Of course I do Naruto. I do live on this planet." He joked, though his voice held only the slightest bit of humor. "Why are you asking?"

"Uh, it's just," his eyes rolled around to search for the right words, a hand reached up and scratch a spot behind his ear. "It's just I met him the other day. He's a really strange kid don't you think?" strange isn't even close to a fitting word.

Try demonic or fucked-up-lunatic

"Well you could say that." Kakashi thought for a minute, slowing to a stop as they reached a red light. "He's definitely used to getting his way. He's the baby of the family so they like to treat him like his shit is made of gold." Naruto snorted out a laugh. "But… I suppose there is more to him than he let's off." Kakashi said as an afterthought.

"You talk like you really know him." Kakashi shrugged.

"His cousin's a good friend of mine. But even so, you don't need inside eyes to know how that kid thinks." They were moving again, and Naruto thought back at the way Sasuke pushed up against him. It made his cheek grow shamefully red. He reached out and turned the radio up. He needed to get these damn thoughts out of his head, and loud music seemed like a good remedy.


Class was going to start soon and he had all his papers ready. It was Afterlife class again so he'd have to make up for skipping out early yesterday with extra readings. Of course they wouldn't like it, but they paid for this education and Naruto was not one to deny them that.

He was in the faculty lounge gulping down his scolding hot coffee, not minding the burn, just before heading to his assigned room. Today felt like a good day. He was pumped and ready for whatever was to come. He'd thought to himself, on the Brightside he'd gotten through the worst possible thing that could happen to him as a professor, so anything after that can't be so bad. Right?

Yeah, that was the way to think. He nodded to himself and trashed his cup. He grabbed his bag from the chair he'd set it on when he'd entered and left the lounge. Upon entering his classroom he smiled at the few students who always came early: Neji, his cousin Hinata, Gaara, Lee, and two other students who never spoke enough for him to remember their names. It was only the third week so he didn't feel so bad.

He sat at his desk organizing papers until nine o'clock hit ten minutes later. He cleared his throat and looked up to see someone standing over his desk. A sheet of folded paper was being handed to him. He looked further up and he could've sworn he was looking into the eyes of Satan.

Icy eyes the color of hell's black oceans were bearing down on him, a wicked smirk gracing those pale pink lips. He was starting to feel as though someone was playing a very bad joke on him and he'd stopped laughing a long time ago.

"Hi Naruto," a bubbly voice that made Naruto feel ill emanated from those sinister lips. So fake! You are evil incarnate! "They told me to give you this. Looks like I'm in your class now."

"Who are they? And the time to add and drop classes ended two weeks ago. Besides…" he stood up, his full height towering over the Uchiha. "My class is already over the limit of students. I can't take anymore, even if I wanted to."

There was a glint in those dark eyes and Naruto fought the urge to waver "They are the Dean and I was told there would be no problems since I am a model student. He gave me his personal permission, you wouldn't deny me after I went through all that trouble would you?" He batted his eyelashes in a sickening way. They stared at each other for a moment and then Naruto looked over his head and saw the rest of the class staring at the exchange.

Naruto grit his teeth, moved around his desk and grabbed the younger male's arm a bit rougher than probably needed. "Come on, we need to talk." He grit out so only Sasuke could hear and turned to the class with a striking smile. "I'll be back in a moment, I have an emergency to take care of."

Naruto dragged Sasuke out into the hallway, closed the door to the class and nearly pinned the Uchiha against the wall opposite of the door with his larger body leaning over the male, hovering as a lion would before his attack.

"Look Sasuke," he paused and regretted getting so close when those damned hands groped around his torso, making him jump back and slap them away furiously. "I've had enough of this game, alright! I don't know what you want, but this is not funny." He used his most authoritative voice and he'd thought it worked for a moment when Sasuke blinked, staring at him for a second or two.

"But I told you want I wanted."

Naruto groaned. "You're being ridiculous. I will report you. I could take you all the way to the council and you could be expelled."

"Try me, one of the councilmen is my uncle."

"Yeah right."

"Want to bet on it."

They glared at each other. Or at least, Naruto glared, while Sasuke leered in a way that made Naruto uncomfortable in his own skin.

"Look, I have a girlfriend." He tried, sounding a bit silly saying that to a student and it seemed to catch the Uchiha by surprise, but he didn't let it show for long. "I'm not interested in you okay? It's nothing personal, but you have to stop."

Sasuke shrugged, disregarding the blond's proclamation, "That shouldn't be a problem." Naruto grit his teeth. He really needed to get rid of this kid. "I'm gonna say this one more time Naruto, and I want you to really listen." He stepped closer, too close.

Their chests touched and Naruto didn't know why he wasn't able to gather the strength to push him away. It was the same in the bathroom. He just couldn't make himself do it. Why?

"I want you to fuck me. Hard." He whispered, and Naruto hated that it made his groin heat up more so than his cheeks. "I want you to pin me down and fuck me, long and hard until I can't stand straight and I won't take no for an answer. I always get what I want, Naruto," the way his name rolled off of that sinful tongue made Naruto lose himself. His heart was beating fast and his palms were getting sweaty. What was this kid doing to him? Sasuke noticed Naruto's moment of weakness and didn't waste any time. Those dammed pink lips latched onto his bottom lip. Sucking on it, teasing it with his tongue, nibbling on it, doing everything Naruto usually did to Sakura and for heaven's sake he wished with all his being that he hadn't enjoyed it the way he did.

Sasuke's right hand moved up the defined chest feeling the dips and curves of muscles underneath the dress shirt and memorized each one while his left hand made itself to his neck, slipping into that head of soft, unruly blond hair and crammed their lips together in a much more fiery way.

Naruto hadn't realized when his lips had started moving with the devils. He didn't know what made him do it, but refused to believe he had any control over his body because now his hands were gripping those slender hips as Sasuke thrust himself hard into Naruto's growing erection.

Finally, maybe a minute passed when Sasuke decided to pull away. He licked his lips as if he'd just finished a great meal. Naruto blinked out of his stupor, now flushed and unsure what he was going to do about the erection now fighting for freedom in his pants. Sasuke smirked, satisfied with his work as he backed away.

"Now, shall we go back to class?"


Naruto was frustrated. He was beyond frustrated.

For starters it was the first time in years he had to hide an erection in front of a class full of inquisitive students. The last time was when he was in high school and his preteen body didn't know how to act around the older teenage girls, but that's neither here nor there.

Thankfully his school years of being surrounded by older women taught him the ways of masking an erection in front of twenty-some students. Even when the cause of it was a smirking, evil, shit-head bastard sitting in the front row leering at you with the eyes of the devil.

He wasn't sure what to do. It was a no-brainer that if he went to the Dean, he'd probably call Naruto delusional, or lay him off, thinking Naruto was suppressing hidden desires to molest the student body. Hiring a teacher so close in age to the students was a risky matter, but the school thought it looked good to have a "genius" that skipped grades and excelled at sports and academics and blah, blah.

Naruto didn't consider himself a genius. In fact, on the exterior most people still considered he was a dope. But those who knew his brain capacity couldn't understand why he wasted it on teaching when he could be building rockets or creating ideas that could lead to the cure for cancer. But no, Naruto liked teaching. He liked his job. He worked damn hard for this job! And he was damn sure not going to let that Uchiha brat take that away from him!

No matter how good a kisser he was.

Shit, yeah that kiss…

That kiss.

Things had gone too far, and now he was in one of his classes. Naruto just couldn't understand why life had to torture him in such an agonizing way.

However, Naruto fully appreciated that the next day was Thursday. Thursday meant that he didn't have to teach his Afterlife class again until Monday. Which meant he had time to get away from that sick puppy. Slowly he was forgetting about his little… predicament. The following days without harassment almost made Naruto's life feel normal again. It was refreshing, peaceful even.

So when Monday came once again, he'd followed his morning routine with little care in the world. He kissed Sakura goodbye because she'd slept over that weekend, and waited outside for Kakashi.

They'd arrived at the school at the same usual time around 8:15. He grabbed some coffee, gulped it down easily and set off to class.

Of course, that blissful ignorance ended with a bang. As soon as he walked into the classroom he realized he was trapped. He wanted to run. Dammit, he could run but he hated the thought of being such a coward.

That devil. He was sitting in the front row, probably cooking up some way to get under the blond's skin. Naruto was slowly approaching the large desk at the front of the class. Sasuke hadn't seemed to notice his presence. His nose was buried in a thick book, small, thick-framed glasses balanced on the tip of his nose.

He hated the thought that popped into his mind that the younger male actually looked handsome, sitting there with such concentration. That didn't last very long however, because as soon as he set his bag down on the desk the Uchiha's looked up and dark eyes peered over his book. He slowly removed his glasses and placed them neatly on the edge of his desk.

"Good morning Naruto," the blond grit his teeth at the way his name was said.

"You can call me Professor." He said, not giving care to how childish he may or may not have sounded. He busied himself with digging through his bag and pulling out notes and folders for his upcoming lecture.

"I'll call you what I want." There was so much humor in that voice, it really ticked Naruto off. He pulled out the last folder needed for the day and nearly slammed it on the desk, shooting a glare at the boy.

"Excuse me?"

"I said I'd call you what I want. Besides it was you who suggested we call you Naruto right?" Naruto dammed his naturally friendly nature to hell at that moment.

"When are you going to get tired of this?" He'd fully turned to face the Uchiha now and he hated the way he was being looked at. It was like how Kiba looked at his next excursion, like how he looked at a fresh bowl or ramen. Those eyes were raking up and down his body, undressing him, leaving him naked, defenseless. He hated it.

"When are you going to give me what I want?"

Naruto scoffed. "Get real." Sasuke got out of his chair and was moving towards him. Naruto instinctively found himself backing into his desk. As if he was stalking his prey, Sasuke approached, slow and calculated. Naruto found himself forced to press himself awkwardly against his desk as to separate as much space as possible between them. Sasuke was close, though he hadn't reached out to him yet. He was looking up into Naruto's eyes with false innocence. He was dangling bait in front of him; Naruto refused to bite.

"Back. Off," he said sharply, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists at his side.

"Are you mad? That really turns me on," he smirked and Naruto felt himself wavering. He sighed and closed his eyes, frustrated, a tanned hand rubbing his tired face.

"You're crazy." He grumbled and peaked through his fingers when he felt a hand gently touching his. He slowly moved his hand from his face, those dark eyes mesmerizing him.

"I'm psycho." A pink tongue darted out, licking Naruto's bottom lip. The blond shuttered and pushed away just in time as the door to the classroom was pulled open and the usual early students began filing in. By the time he turned back and looked over to Sasuke the dark haired male had already built up a look of disinterested, as if there was no previous interaction between them. The glasses were placed back on his face and his nose back into his book.

Naruto sighed; he felt more than relieved for his early birds.


"What's been going on with you lately?" Naruto looked up from the 4-star meal sitting in front of him into Sakura's sea green eyes.

He'd taken Sakura out for dinner, at her request. The restaurant was beautifully lit with candles creating a golden glow throughout the dining area. It was the best restaurant Naruto could comfortably afford and Sakura wasn't complaining. Though it was a bit discerning the way Naruto played with his food. He never played with his food. In fact, his food was never on his plate long enough for people to get a good look at it.

His deep blue eyes glanced up from the twirling fork in his left hand.

He blinked, confused at his girlfriend's concerned face. "Huh?"

"Don't 'Huh?' me, you're spacing out and quiet. You're never quiet." She pouted and he smiled. She was cute.

Sasuke was handsome.

He would ignore that thought.

"It's nothing Sakura. I'm just tired. This job is starting to really get to me." That wasn't exactly a lie, but he could tell Sakura knew he wasn't telling the whole truth. There wasn't much tasking about teaching two classes. Especially seeing as school has never been too stressful for the blond. It was something he was a natural at and Sakura knew that too well. It was just that he didn't know how to explain the situation to her.

Her temper was a monster and while he didn't want to lose this job over the Uchiha, he really didn't want to lose his job because his girlfriend tore down the school in a rampage.

He gulped, shoving a forkful of his salmon in his mouth as to busy himself, and keep himself from talking. Sakura stared at him, and grabbed his hand before he was able to shove another mouthful in. He swallowed and sighed. Okay, here goes.

"You know the Uchiha's right?" Sakura scrunched her brows, confused at how this had to do with anything.

"Uh, yeah?" she egged on.

"Well, the youngest goes to Tokyo U." he continued.

"Okay, okay, go on."

"Okay, well he sort of… he keeps… I don't… He…" he sighed, why was it so hard to put into words. He leaned forward and Sakura followed suit; their heads close enough to the table that their chins almost dug into their plates. "He asked me to have sex with him." He whispered and Sakura stared.

And stared

And stared

And then a small smile crept onto her lips, then a giggled and soon a full blown bellyaching laughter burst from her pretty red lips. So he stared, mouth hung open in shock, and she laughed until tears formed at the corners of her eyes.

"I-I'm so sorry, Naruto!" she said between laughter, willing herself to calm down. "You poor baby," she cackled, and he grumbled. This was almost worst than her being mad. This wasn't a funny situation at all.

"Sakura, this is serious. He's really adamant about it." He hissed. "He kissed me for God's sake." He consciously omitted the part where he kissed back. She suddenly stopped. It was scary how quick the change occurred, but she still wasn't angry. It was a more perplexed look, staring at him as if trying to decipher something.

"Well you're not gay right?" she asked so bluntly. Naruto almost choked on the air in his lunges.

"No!" he answered quickly. Though Naruto knew that answer needed some serious evaluation later on in his private time. It's not completely wrong to get an erection when someone's rubbing against it right? It's probably not so much normal to lose an erection while in the midst of sex with your very attractive girlfriend, but he tried to disregard that. Blame it on the alcohol. Right. Anyways, Sasuke looks pretty girly if you think about it... He shook his head and continued when she didn't immediately buy his answer. "Of course not! It's just freaky you know. I keep telling him to back off and it's like he's playing some game. It's irritating." She nodded, seeming to finally accept his answer.

"Well then there's nothing to worry about. Sweetie it'll pass. Don't pay him any mind and he'll move on." She sipped her drink. Her advice strangely made him feel a bit better. "I'm a little jealous though. How'd you score such a hottie? The Uchiha's are like manufactured beauties." the air was light around them again and Naruto laughed at his girlfriend's fake-hurt expression. He mirrored it.

He placed a hand on his chest and gasped. "Are you saying I'm not a hottie?"

"If you weren't I wouldn't pay you any mind." She smirked something sexy and Naruto wanted to lean over and kiss her at that moment. So he did.

It felt strangely empty.

He ignored that thought as well.

She leaned back, satisfied and continuing her meal before stopping and locking eyes with the blond once more.

"But Naruto, I don't want him kissing you anymore, got it?" she smiled sweetly, but there was nothing sweet about her voice. Terrifying.


Next Chapter is being edited now, so it'll be up by Oct. 6! There's also a point where I make a Naruto English dub reference and I'm really proud of it :D Anyways~ please give me some feedback. Until then...