A/N: So here's the second chapter. But before that, I want to thank you all for the wonderful reviews. And also for the favorites/follows, it is unbelievably encouraging.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

Warning: Implied SaiNaru, Shameless!Sasuke


Naruto lent back in the limited space. His boss followed him eagerly, leaning over him. Naruto gulped and pressed himself against the cool surface of the car door. The other man was so close, his face only a couple of inches from his own. When a large hand placed itself on his side, Naruto shivered. The hand retreated, instead planting itself near his face on the window. Finding himself caged in, Naruto could only look on as slightly cool lips claimed his own, again.

Those lips pressed against his several times. When they started tracing his jaw, Naruto frantically searched for and found his voice, "Em. Sir, It's getting late" The other man continued his ministrations with a, "Hn?" Naruto tried again, this time moving his face away to get his attention, "It's getting late. I have to go" Mr. Uchiha pulled back, still maintaining eye contact with his lips and replied distractedly, "Yeah" Then seeming to snap out of his thoughts, he raised his eyes to Naruto's, "Yes. Late."

Naruto gave out a discrete sigh of relief and got out. He was surprised when he started getting drenched. He hadn't even noticed that it had started raining so hard. He wondered how long they had been parked near his apartment. He was even more shocked when he saw his boss join him, not caring about the rain in the slightest. He didn't even seem to notice it in fact. Dark hair was plastered to his forehead, and he in turn leaned over, trying to trap his blonde prey against the car.

Naruto, sincerely wishing his boss would stop kissing him for five minutes straight, reacted quickly and placed both palms firmly against the other man's chest. He seemed to pause, and Naruto took the chance to find escape. He looked his boss in the eye, "Sir. Thank you for dropping me off. I'll see you tomorrow. Good night" He quickly stepped aside and made to enter his building.

"That's it? You're not going to invite me in?" Naruto turned around and saw the taller man from under the protection of the awning of his apartment building. The man was now completely soaked, his raised eyebrows and spread arms the only expression on him. Naruto hesitated. The man sensing his indecision helped Naruto by nudging him in the right direction, "You're just going to leave me outside in the rain?" Naruto bit his lip looking at the man still standing in the rain, who in turn was looking like he was right where he wanted to be.

Naruto was a kind-hearted soul. More often than not, he found himself rescuing some abandoned puppy or starving kitten. It had always been a source of contention between him and Sai. "You can't save them all", he would say. "I can try", would be Naruto's soft yet earnest reply. It had taken so long for someone to come to his aid, and he simply did not have the heart to leave the lives of those fragile creatures to chance. Seeing Mr. Uchiha stranding alone in the street with sheets and sheets of rain falling upon him, reminded him of one of those puppies.


Naruto sighed, using his keys to open the door to his apartment. He ignored the warm breath on the back of his neck and opened the door, stepping inside. The other man had positively lit up on being called inside. Naruto wondered again why the billionaire was doing all this. He thought back to the look he had given Naruto under the rain, not too long back. He had looked almost – desperate.

Naruto turned around to see his boss still standing just outside the door looking expectantly at him. "Please come in Mr. Uchiha, make yourself at home" The man smirked and entered. Naruto felt like he had just invited in a vampire. The expression he wore now was so different from the one from before. He wondered now, which one was real. Was Mr. Uchiha a lonesome man putting on a confident front? or a manipulative bastard using Naruto's virtues against him?

The man moved smoothly near him and whispered close to his ear, "I will" Naruto couldn't stop the shiver that traveled down his spine. The other man stood in his hallway, dripping all over the floor that Naruto had just waxed last week. He got a large towel from his closet and gave it to him, "Dry yourself up. I'll get changed" He went into his room. Well, the room he used to share with Sai.

Avoiding looking at the bed, Naruto was quick to get the sopping clothes off and used another towel to dry himself up. He wanted to be quick, since he didn't feel comfortable leaving the other man alone in his home. He changed into dry underwear and started pulling on a soft grey sweatshirt when the door swung open.

Naruto stood there, eyes wide and shirt not even covering his chest. His boss for once, looked like he was at a loss for words, mouth open. The dark eyes raking all over his uncovered form was enough to move him out of his shock. He quickly yanked the shirt down and covered himself with the towel. The other man at least had the decency to avert his eyes at being caught, which was immediately abandoned. After two seconds, he was staring at Naruto again. He licked his lips making the blonde tremble.

Even though Naruto wasn't weak by any means, he felt completely vulnerable. Naruto's strength lay more in the emotional area. It was the strength of his psyche – The determination to get up and go on even when the whole universe seemed to be conspiring against him to keep him down. And he did it with a smile.

Both his adopted father and his best friend have at several times commented on this quality he possessed, calling him an inspiration to them both. The blonde would, at each time, blush and duck his head in embarrassment. He felt it was undue flattery on their part, one that he didn't quite deserve. But it did, nevertheless, make him feel warm on the inside to receive it.

So on faced with this man, who was physically so much bigger than he was, Naruto found himself more than a little worried. Simply put, he would not be able to stop him. Whatever his boss decided to do to Naruto, he would not be able to prevent it. The dark haired man was inside Naruto's lone safe sanctuary, leering at him. Naruto used the only weapon at his disposal and glared at the man, who seemed to take the hint and left, closing the door behind him.

He quickly got to the door and locked it, cursing himself on forgetting to do so earlier. He grabbed the first pair of pants he laid his hands on and pulled it on. He noticed his entire body tremble and let himself slide to the floor. Bringing both his hands to his face, he started wondering how his life had gotten this way in twenty four hours.

Naruto had long ago admitted to himself that he might have, maybe, a tiny little crush on his boss. It wasn't his fault; the man was basically his idol. Every time Nauto had a moment of self doubt over his capabilities or over his own ambitions for a better life, he would think of the other man. The way the last Uchiha heir had conquered his enemies in their own battlefield never failed to amaze him. And this had been even before Naruto had met the man. He had never, however considered the possibility of his idol displaying such strong feelings toward him. And the intensity of those feelings made Naruto's knees weaken.

Taking a few more calming breaths, he got up and opened the door. Then, wondered if he should have maybe stayed in a little longer when he saw the Uchiha heir sitting on his couch in nothing but a towel. As soon as the man saw Naruto exit his haven, he got up as if in respect. In direct contrast, his shameless eyes roved over his secretary's form. Naruto, for his part, was feeling sorry for the towel, which while being more than enough to cover the blonde was trying desperately to hang onto the Uchiha's form.

Despite himself, Naruto was curious. Did he really look as good without clothes as he did with? He shyly glanced at his boss through his lashes. He did. Naruto felt his face and the back of his neck burn. The other man was ripped. Each muscle was clearly defined making the tall man look like a sculpture. The dark hair spiked around his face made him look dangerous.

When Naruto dared enough to look at the other man again, he nearly jumped. The dark haired man was much closer than he had been before, and was still walking towards him. Naruto again found himself backing off till he hit the wall. He tried his trick from before and put his hands up against the other man's chest.

He was surprised when it worked again and stopped the man from his evil intentions. He spoke before his boss could change his mind, "I'll get you some clothes" And dashed off back into his room, locking it just in case.

He knew his clothes were out of the question. They were never going to fit his huge boss. So, he went with his best option. Naruto had bought a pair of black dress pants and a maroon button down shirt for Sai. It would have been the nicest clothes his ex-boyfriend owned. He ran his hands over the material, imagining how Sai would have looked in them. He felt his heart clench. It just wasn't fair. He had done everything in his power to make the relationship work. Hadn't he?

With one last sigh, he got up and left his room with the outfit in his hand. He handed it over to his boss, who was waiting for the blonde to appear. Mr. Uchiha looked at the bundle in confusion, but still took it, "No offense, but I really don't think your clothes will fit me"

Naruto nodded, "I know. They aren't mine" Sasuke scowled, having realized just who those clothes belonged to, "Your boyfriend's clothes?" Naruto was quick to correct him with a glare of his own, "Ex-boyfriend. And they are new. I bought them for him but he hasn't worn it yet"

Sasuke's glare left but he still didn't look pleased. Naruto leveled a look at his petulant boss, a little annoyed and absolutely not expecting him to drop his towel and start changing right in front of him. Naruto brought a hand to his mouth, completely scandalized and turned his face to his right. He was shocked, had the man he worked for always been this – shameless?

He turned back reflexively when he heard a rip. His eyes widened in disbelief. Even those clothes didn't fit his freakishly big boss. The pants did not leave much to the imagination. They were just a little on the tight side, stretched over the bulge in his crotch. The pants were at least, on him in one piece, even if they were a little comically short.

The shirt however was a different issue. The sleeve had ripped when his boss had tried to force his arm in. When Naruto shifted his eyes from the man's bicep to his face, he saw a smug expression, "Hn, I didn't know your boyfriend was so skinny"

Naruto looked at the shirt he had lovingly bought for his cheating ass boyfriend and glared at his boss.


They were sitting on opposite ends of the couch, watching some generic romcom movie. Well, Naruto was sitting on his end, while Sasuke was slowly inching toward him. He stretched, raising one arm to casually place it on the couch behind Naruto, who got up at the last minute declaring that he was going to get them both some tea.

He turned back just in time to see his boss slump a bit and run a hand through his hair. Naruto couldn't stop himself from smiling. They had seen that exact scene in the movie not five minutes ago. It was exasperating - the way the man could be a total perv at times and then completely turn around and do something adorably dorky.

He went into the kitchen and started the kettle to boil some water. Despite his annoyance at the other man, Naruto was grateful for the distraction. Sai had been the one for him. Or, that's what he had thought. After a string of crappy relationships, Sai had been like a breath of fresh air - Charming, funny and romantic. He had swept Naruto off his feet.

"The phone is ringing", the deep voice made Naruto jump. He whirled around seeing the shirtless man a few feet away. Naruto swallowed. The light from the hallway made the dark haired man's silhouette stand out. He switched off the kettle and went to the phone, which was screaming for his attention.

Naruto picked up the phone, facing the wall so that he wouldn't have to look at his boss's naked chest. Sasuke, having destroyed the shirt, had taken it off entirely. Which wouldn't be that much of a problem, if only the other man hadn't noticed Naruto's glances and started flexing his muscles subtly. He would preen under the blonde's attention, showing off the entire expanse of his broad physic.

"Hello"

"Hello, Naruto?" It was Iruka. Naruto sighed, guessing from his adoptive father's voice that he had heard of his break up with Sai. Hinata must have told him. There were no other suspects after all. His best friend and his father often took it upon themselves to protect Naruto as much as they could.

It was touching. It was also, at many times, annoying. Naruto spoke in a frustrated whisper, "I'm fine, Iruka"

The voice ignored his statement, "Naruto, I don't want you to be alone at this time"

"Stop worrying. I'm not alone", Naruto bit his tongue as soon as he finished his sentence.

"Oh? Who are you with?" , Naruto didn't have many friends and Iruka knew that. In fact, Hinata was his only friend. Naruto had never felt bad about that fact. Hinata was an amazing friend and he was grateful everyday for her. He'd rather have one real friend than hundreds of fake ones.

He scrambled through his mind to say something appropriate and which wouldn't set off Iruka's over protective mother hen tendencies. The tall half naked man, now leaning on the wall close to Naruto wasn't really helping matters.

Mr. Uchiha moved toward him, shamelessly listening in and waiting for Naruto's reply.

Naruto bit his lip, "A friend" He squeezed his eyes shut so he wouldn't have to see the grin the other man wore. Both Iruka and Hinata had heard Naruto gushing about his boss on many occasions. If he told them that his idol was in his home at this hour –

They would think that Naruto was looking for comfort from another man. Which was completely not true, he was not as desperate as that. Besides, it was bad enough that the other man had no doubt read into his reply and added several layers of implication to it.

Naruto brought a hand to his forehead and turned to his side, putting his back to Sasuke.

"A friend?" A confused pause."Hinata's over there?'

Naruto's irritation increased, "I have other friends, dad" He only called Iruka dad when at the height of emotion. Grief, Happiness – Anger. He heard a sigh on the other side before Iruka started speaking again, "Ok Naruto, I'll call you tomorrow. Get some sleep"

Naruto felt a bit guilty for lying to the kind man, "Fine. Good night" He cut the call, sure that Iruka thought him to be lying and that he was actually alone. He would much prefer his beloved child to be alone rather than alone with a strange man.

He placed the phone on its cradle and turned around, almost walking into his boss. The other man was grinning giddily and grabbed Naruto by his upper arms, pulling him forward. Naruto had one second to feel shocked before he was kissed again.

This kiss was different than the others, much more intense. Sasuke gained entry almost immediately, his tongue battling with the blonde's. He growled when he conquered Naruto's mouth, bending him backward a little in his attempt to gain even more access. Naruto clutched at the other man's shoulders desperately trying to gain some footing.

Sasuke shifted his arms, moving one down to Naruto's waist and another hand holding onto blonde hair. Naruto, starting to feel lightheaded, beat against his captor's chest. The dark haired man moved back, giving Naruto a chance to take in some much needed oxygen.

Mr. Uchiha watched Naruto closely, then, deciding that he'd had given him enough time to breathe, wound his arms around the blonde to continue from where they had left off.

Naruto quickly placed one hand over the other man's mouth and turned his face. He could feel the warmth of the breath on his palm heating his entire body. He had to stop this before they both did something they regret. For in his mind, Naruto was sure that he was nothing more to Sasuke than a way to quench his loneliness. He had never seen his boss indulging in women and assumed that he must be doing so in private. Naruto had no intention of taking the same path as those women.

He felt those strong hands move over his body. Cold hands molding themselves to every curve and tracing every rise and valley that lay in their wake. When one of those wicked hands tried to slip inside the back of his pants, he decided it was time to speak, "Mr. Uchiha, I think your clothes would have dried by now. I'll get them so you can leave"

The man's eyes narrowed. He caught the wrist attached to the hand on his face with one of his own large hands and removed it off his mouth. Looking into Naruto's blue eyes with his smoldering dark ones, he licked the palm slowly. Naruto flushed and tried to yank his arm free of the strong grip.

The other man let Naruto struggle for a couple of moments before letting go, making the point clear that the blonde was free only because he allowed it to be so. Naruto didn't speak a word; instead rushing away to get the clothes he had put to dry before they had settled in to watch TV.


He returned, eyes not daring to meet those burning dark ones in front of him. Naruto held out the clothes with trembling hands. The other man took them, and again, started dressing in front of him. Naruto, not being able to take anymore, left to his room.

After fifteen minutes, he came out to see the hallway empty. Sasuke had left.


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