Age Sixteen

"Teme, will you do me a favor?"

Sasuke watched as his best friend walked excitedly up to him, standing above him as he waited for his answer. Closing his book, Sasuke set it aside as he stood up, slinging his backpack over his shoulder. Naruto followed after the other, "Teme, you didn't answer me!"

Stopping, Sasuke looked back, "The last time I did you a favor, I was hospitalized. So, no, I will not do you a favor." Turning back around Sasuke kept walking towards his classroom, certain that soon class would start.

"That wasn't my fault and you know it!"

"Then how about the time I almost got arrested, or the time half the student population chased me down, or when we totaled my brother's car..." Sasuke raised his eyebrow as he looked the other in the eye, "...Shall I continue?" Dismissing the blonde, Sasuke made for his classroom before him, "Helping you will undeniably lead me to trouble."

Naruto grabbed Sasuke's arm, holding him in place, "I just need you help with an art project for class. You don't even have to really do anything but show up!" Sasuke sighed as his friend gave his best puppy dog eyes to him. He practically cringed as blue eyes widened, glistening with hope, "I hate it when you do that! You know you're supposed to lose the cute factor as you grow up, not gain more..." Ripping his arm free from the other's grip, Sasuke said, "Fine, I'll help. You owe me though!"

Naruto screamed, wrapping his arms around the other in joy, babbling nonsense as he jumped in excitement, "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Come over this weekend and we'll get started, OK?" Naruto was halfway down the hallway to his own class by the time Sasuke notice he was gone.

Taking his seat, all Sasuke could think was, 'What the hell have I gotten myself into?'

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Sasuke stood outside of Naruto's home, trepidation flooding his veins as he wonders what his friend has in store for him this time. Shaking it off, Sasuke made his way to the door, knocking once before waiting for the other to answer. It didn't take long before Naruto whipped the door open, smiling brightly as he pulled Sasuke into his home, "Hey, Sasuke...I have everything set up in my room. Let's get started because I'm not sure exactly how to do this."

Following the other up into the room, Sasuke sat his stuff down as soon as he entered the room, "What happen here?" Naruto turned to look at Sasuke, then his room, "What? All I did was set some stuff up for today."

"It looks like a tornado hit! What's with all the paper?"

"Put that back! I don't want to get paint everywhere...Take off your shirt so we can get started."

Sasuke's eyes grew large, "Why the hell do I have to take my shirt off? I thought I was just going to help you with your project."

Naruto reached over and began to pull the other's top off himself, "Didn't I tell you? Instead of painting on a canvas, I want to paint something on you. So, the shirts got to go."

"Dobe! Get your hands off of me! I never agreed to that!" Sasuke valiantly fought the other to keep his clothes on, but in the end Naruto proved to be too much for him. "There now, that wasn't too hard now was it?"

"I'll get you back for this..."

Naruto just waved the other's threats off, hearing them all the time from his all to serious friend, "I don't know what you're so crabby for. It's not like I've never seen you topless before. Just go lay face down on the floor while I get some things..." Listening to the other grumble to themselves, Naruto grabbed some brushed and the paints that he wanted to use, placing them down beside Sasuke before straddling Sasuke's hips.

"Naruto!"

Pushing Sasuke back down, Naruto gave an exasperated sigh, "Get over it, Teme! This is the best angle to work from."

Letting Sasuke go, Naruto studied the other's back, trying to envision what it was that he want to create. Setting some of his paints before him, Naruto began to mix some colors, slowly building layer upon layer.

Sasuke jerked at the first touch of paint to his skin, the cold paint a shock to his system. Resting his head on his hands, Sasuke glared at the other as he watched Naruto get to work, "Your paint is cold."

"Get over it..." Naruto mumbled around the brush in his mouth, concentrating on his work. Closing his eyes, Sasuke began to doze off, deciding to ignore the other altogether. An hour passed in this fashion. With every second that passed by his boredom grew until he was counting each and every stoke that the other made across his skin.

As Naruto brushed over a particularly sensitive spot Sasuke tensed, biting back a mewl of pleasure, 'Shit, not now!' Sasuke cursed as he felt himself harden. He tried to focus on something else, to ignore the sensations that his body was feeling, but it was already too late.

Naruto looked at what he had done so far, studying how the colors contrasted and popped off of Sasuke's pale skin. It was still as mesmerizing as he remembered. Naruto's finger's trailed along the edges, blowing on the still wet paint to help it dry.

"Are you done yet?" Naruto frowned at how grumpy Sasuke sounded beneath him, lifting himself off of the other, "Not quite yet. I still need to do some final touches..." Naruto kneeled next the other teen, "...Can you turn over? I want to have it flowing over your shou-"

"No!"

Naruto narrowed his eyes, "Why not?"

"Why should I?"

Studying the other, Naruto smirked as an idea came to him. Leaning down, Naruto slipped one hand down under the other, whispering in Sasuke's ear, "Are you hard?"

Sasuke bushed as Naruto rubbed him through his jeans, moaning at the feeling. Moving to push the other away, Sasuke is pushed back down by Naruto, "If you move too much the painting will ruin...Unless you want me to start all over?"

Sasuke cursed as Naruto pushed his hand into his jeans, wrapping his hand around his length and giving it a stroke. Smirking, Sasuke turned his head to look Naruto in the eye, his voice low as he spoke, "Like I care…Uhnn~!" Lifting his hips, Sasuke gave Naruto's hand more room to work with.

"Ne, Sasuke?" Naruto ground himself lightly against Sasuke's side, still careful of his work, "Turn over k? Just don't lie down on your back. It's not dry yet..." Withdrawing his hand, the blonde wait as Sasuke moved, sitting with his legs crossed, leaning back onto his arms, "Happy?"

Naruto beamed at the other, "Yep!" Reaching for the other, Naruto unfastened Sasuke's jeans, pulling the teen's cock free. Sasuke hissed as the cool air hit his heated flesh. Naruto straddled Sasuke's lap, his fingers slowly running up and down Sasuke's length, "Hey, Sasuke, touch mine too!"

Sasuke tentatively reached forward, gaining confidence as Naruto's hips jutted forward at the lightest touch, seeking out his fingers for more. Pulling down Naruto's shorts, Sasuke gripped the other's cock, squeezing him before moving his hand. Naruto moaned the other's name, his hips thrusting forward with every stroke. Shifting closer, Naruto held their dicks together, wrapping his hand around Sasuke's.

Using his free hand, Sasuke pulled Naruto's lips to his, kissing the other even as moans slipped past his lips. Sasuke groaned as Naruto pulled his hair, biting the other's lip in retaliation. Naruto sped their hand up, bucking up into their grip as his end neared, working to get them both off.

Cursing as he came, Naruto clung to the other, moving his hand faster as he felt the other follow him, biting into his shoulder as he did so, "Teme...That...Hurt..."

Sasuke just shrugged, still up in the high of his climax, a loopy smile gracing his lips. Naruto, reaching behind them, grabbed some tissues to clean them up, making them decent once again before checking to make sure that nothing was damaged on Sasuke's back, "Looks like it made it." Naruto settled himself back into Sasuke's lap as he thought of what to do next, "So...Where does this leave us?"

Sasuke wrapped his arms around his friend, holding him close as he rested his head on top of the other, "How the hell should I know...Just finish your project and we'll figure everything else out along the way."

"Sounds like a plan to me."