Disclaimer: I do not own the anime Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Pairing: SasuNaru, mild SasuSui.

Rating: M

Warnings: mild SasuSui, voyeurism (?)

Summary: Have you ever been in… love?

Sasuke - 18
Naruto - 13

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Corrupt Passion

Part II

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With redden cheeks Naruto hoped out of the car and ran towards the main entrance of Uchiha mansion. His heart skipped a beat as his eyes landed on Sasuke, who was casually sitting on the leather sofa with his unseeing eyes staring through the window at the barren moving tree branches.

He clutched his textbooks closer to his chest and whispered a greeting, not sure, if he should disturb the peaceful atmosphere surrounding the dark-haired teen.

Sasuke snapped his head towards the source of the disturbance and let a small smile grace his features. "You're late".

Naruto eyed the floor with interest, not meeting the others intrusive eyes. "I, uh, had a detention because…"

Sasuke leaned more into the sofa and lifted his legs up to rest on the table. His eyes scanned the flushing and irregularly breathing boy who had several cuts on his swollen cheeks and some dried blood smeared on the corners of his lip.

"Explain yourself."

The rough tone of the voice made him flinch and back away a little bit. "I got in the fight with a boy who tried to steal my frog and cut it open in the biology class. That poor creature…"

Sasuke stood up and walked closer to the boy. "And it had been a valid reason to show off what you're capable of in martial arts?"

Blue eyes peered trough the curtain of blond bangs. "Are you mad at me?"

"Did you win?"

Naruto grinned and jumped up to pump his fist in the air. "Fuck yeah!"

Sasuke smirked and ruffled the others hair. "Good".

"That's because I learned from the best one", he boasted proudly looking up at Sasuke.

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"Can I take break?" whined Naruto out of frustration, his hands tugging on his blond hair. He hated anything related to math and his tutor, Sasuke, did not help at all. That slacker had been playing fighting games all this whole time.

Naruto's head met the desk once his ears reached a negative icy reply. He frowned doodling some sticky figures and frogs running after the delicious meal, ramen.

After that embarrassing day when he met Sasuke, he had worked on his skills to feel more relaxed and comfortable around the other boy. He even asked his mother to enroll him into the school to broaden his horizons. After thousand of detailed check-ups and examinations of his health – his mother had been that concerned, she finally agreed.

It had been harder than he thought to adapt. He could not keep up with tempo of the lessons and failed to write down the given material and his brain could not comprehend the amounts of new information flooding into his head. Not all of the teaches bothered to explain the difficult parts of the subject he didn't not understand and his shyness killed any attempt to approach any of his classmates and ask them for help.

That is until the new transfer student, Kiba, snaked his hand around his shoulders and proclaimed that he had been running out of innocent souls to corrupt and cemented his speech by shoving a magazine full of naked woman into his face. What a wonderful start for their friendship to bloom.

Naruto screamed as he lost his balance and his butt collided with the floor thanks to the powerful kick to the chair.

"I though you fell asleep", came the amused reply.

Naruto grumbled and flung himself on the bed to lie on his stomach, his ass throbbing painfully.

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Naruto had been ecstatic when he got an invitation to Sasuke's eighteen-year birthday party. He did not care that it was not Sasuke who had invited him, but his mother instead of him. His mind was too preoccupied to think of the present for his older friend.

He realized his mistake to ask Kiba for help when it was already too late. Oh, the horrors he had to endure with every new suggestion of his and the permanent coloring plastered of his cheeks. He had never been so embarrassed before in his life.

He chewed on his pencil, let out a frustrated sight, and crossed out another available option for the possible present. Great, now he is out of suggestions.

"Naruto", Kushina's gaze softened as he saw his son pacing in his room and throwing balls of crumpled paper in any possible direction. "It's late. You should be sleeping."

"But…" he animatedly gestured with his hands to prove his point.

"Health comes first before anything else."

He dejectedly looked at the scattered balls of papers around his room and nodded scratching his cheek tiredly.

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When the loud thumping of the bass has filled the air, Naruto regretted not taking Kiba here with him. He had begged for a chance to attend a party full of alcoholic beverage and flirt with all the well-endowed women.

"It must be karma", he smiled sheepishly scratching his neck.

After some breathing exercise to relax his tense muscles, he knocked on the door. No one bothered to open it. After loitering around for five minutes and accepting the fact that all the people were too busy being wasted, he invited himself in.

The strong smell of alcohol filled his nostrils and he had a sudden urge to cover his sensitive ears from the loudly thumping music that sent tremors through his whole body. He stood rooted to the ground as his eyes searched for the familiar face but he found none.

He almost fused with the one of the bigger plants, which had such a nice greenery to cover up his presence, until a hard body showed him forward to stumble into the center of the living room.

He glared at the tall male whom quirked an eyebrow not expecting to see a minor here. "Who are you?"

Naruto swallowed, clutching a small packet, a present for Sasuke, closer to his heart. "Um, I'm, uh, one of Sasuke's friends?"

The other did not buy it.

"Uzumaki Naruto", he added lamely.

"Oh", he sighted looking up at the ceiling "that one".

Naruto frowned at that. "What do you mean?"

"It's too troublesome to explain."

"Huh?"

The stranger rubbed his temples in annoyance.

"Do you know where I can find Sasuke?"

"Who knows? Maybe he's upstairs?" he dragged out lazily shooing him away. "I need some sleep. Later".

Naruto threw his famous piece sign and tried to wriggle his way through the mass of moving bodies that refused to bulge from their occupied spots.

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Naruto with dimmed blue eyes stared at the topless Sasuke pining Suigetsu against the wall of his room. Their mouths working together in a heated but ferocious battle as Sasuke's hands roamed and stroked places he shouldn't have-

It was then, when Naruto realized that he is still the same innocent kid with his head full of childish dreams and that nothing has changed despite his belief.

It was then, when his farce and innocent beliefs that he had found a reliable friend and an older brother figure in the same person had crumbled down weightlessly on his shoulders.

He did not cry nor did he scream out his frustrations when Suigetsu slid down the wall to sit on the floor, his fingers skillfully stroking Sasuke's cock. He could only watch transfixed as the horny adults full of lust and want sought the release - so different from him in any way.

Sasuke leaned forward placing his hands on the wall and spread his legs for better accommodation. One of his impatient hands grabbed a handful of silver hair, guiding others grinning mouth closer to the painfully hard cock, which was already leaking precum.

Suigetsu pushed Sasuke's jeans and boxers a little bit lower to get a better view of his treat, but not low enough to make them fall down on the ground, exposing a creamy flesh of Sasuke's ass. A long slick tongue darted trough the pointy teeth to gather the liquid on the tip of the tongue, his eyes full of mischief locked on the steamy onyx ones.

When he had gathered enough of the precum, he stuck his tongue out for Sasuke to see, and then smeared it around his lips seductively.

Not in the mood for games, Sasuke growled and pushed the others head to lean against the wall, locking this position by snaking his hand around the marked neck.

Sasuke shoved his cock into the smirking mouth, efficiently putting an end to whatever foolish games the other hand in mind. Suigetsu opened his mouth wider, liking the rough oral treatment he received from the male above him as he fisted himself to completion. He had a kink for Sasuke fucking his mouth raw.

The moans that dripped out of Sasuke's mouth so hoarse and laced with desire made Naruto's insides tremble with heat he had never experienced before. It clamped around him like a hungry snake twisting his insides in a vice grip, rendering him immobile.

His head buzzed with the echo of his loudly drumming heart and his diluted eyes only seeing white dots dancing in his vision - he was asphyxiating.

A resounding smack – another forceful shove against the wall, almost made him drop the present he had had been holding in his palm.

Blue eyes looked down as his shaky fingertips touched the blue colored wrap of paper he had been so carefully working on. Naruto felt so drained and robbed of everything he had believed in.

"It had been meaningless", he though bitterly, biting his bleeding lip.

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Naruto did not remember how he ended up sitting in the living room with his face showed into a pair of nice round blossoms. At least they smelled nice and were comfortable to lean on.

Another tug on his shirt collar sent him flying into another pair of perfectly shaped breast. The day could not get any weirder than that.

"Isn't he cute? Just look at him!" spoke the girl smothering him. "I can't get enough of those bright blue eyes".

Naruto blushed as two attractive girls, not dressed in skimpy clothes, showered him with affection. Some of the boys did no approve of such gesture.

"How old are you boy?"

Naruto fidgeted with the hem of his shirt not daring to look at their curious eyes. He hated the fact he is only a minor – thirteen years old, who could not drown his sorrows in a glass of whiskey like his uncle Jiraiya. On top of it all, his dad would come to pick him up from the party for obvious reasons. He never felt so ashamed of his age before.

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"Hey".

Naruto flinched away when Sasuke tried to ruffle his hair. Fragment bits from the bedroom incident flashing before his eyes.

Sasuke stared at his hand hanging in the air, where Naruto's head supposed to be, disappointed.

"Naruto", he tried once again to coax the younger teen to look at him. "Sui told me about…" he trailed off unsure how to finish.

"I had all planned to spend the day with you tomorrow. With only us-"

Sasuke felt his breath hitch as Naruto hugged him so hard as if afraid that he would disappear.

"I have made this for you," said the boy softly handing his present.

"Can I open it?"

"Yeah…"

"A frog?" chuckled Sasuke inspecting a keychan carved out the wood.

Naruto beamed "Not any frog, it's a frog made by me. I even hand painted it!"

"I'll make sure to treasure it."

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"What's so funny? Tell me~"

"Stop puffing out your cheeks, idiot, because you remind me of frog. You know, of that one, which you tried so desperately to save…"

"…!"

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