A/N
The usual yaoi warning: No like yaoi, no read this. I warned you.
Anyways enjoy!! Oh…and I don't own Naruto.
-part one-
Just His Play Thing
'Finally, lunchtime!' I thought enthusiastically. I was starving . I sat and took out my thermos full of ramen. I ate it heartily, not caring that nobody sat with me. I never really cared that much, because I knew that Sasuke will show up. And speak of the devil, he was walking towards me, hands in his pockets, head down, and followed by a flock of fangirls, (and a boy or two).
"Hey!" I said happily. The minutes the fans took actual notice me they disappeared. Sasuke nodded in acknowledgment, walking behind me to get to the seat on my right. He discreetly took his hand from his pocket and touched, almost caressed my cheek.
"How's school? The girls?" I asked casually, Sasuke only grunting in reply. I noticed he didn't have a lunch and offered him my apple, which he shook his head at. God I hate when he does this, "what's up?"
Sasuke looked at me emotionlessly, "hnnn..." was his only reply as he rested his hand on my thigh.
"You sure nothings wrong? Are you upset? Tired? Depressed? Dammit, talk to me, Teme!" I demanded. He began to rub my thigh gently, making me gasp. This was the first time he'd gone this far, and we we're in school!
"You talk too much. Is this making you uncomfortable, Naruto?" He asked me, rubbing my thigh with more pressure.
"Yes! My best friend is rubbing my thigh in a sexual manner, and we're in school nonetheless!" I hissed under my breath, not wanting to attract unwanted attention.
Sasuke stopped and looked away, his way of apologizing.
Lunch was over within minutes, but before Sasuke and I went our separate ways he took a hold of my arm, "wait for me after school," was all he said before walking away.
I waited outside the large highschool, tapping my foot. I couldn't wait to get home and out of this God forsaken uniform. And the small apartment I rented was way more relaxing than a highschool after dismissal.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and jumped, turning around to see Sasuke. He smiled slightly as a greeting and squeezed my shoulder, "c'mon. Lets go to your house."
I walked a little behind Sasuke, avoiding his eyes, and cold emotionless gaze. Although, sometimes, like after school today or right after he kisses me, his eyes do carry some emotion. It's not love, but it was good enough for me.
We reached my apartment rather quickly and within moments our stuff was on the floor, me up against the wall as Sasuke kissed me furiously. He pressed up against me harder and I moaned into the kiss. I couldn't help it.
As he unbuttoned my shirt it became apparent that I was just his plaything.