I do not own Naruto . Here is Part 2 .
Down the street and up the road , there is a little café called " Konoha " . I think it means leaf in Japanese but I'm not completely sure . People often think I'd be an expert on these things because my father is Japanese and they always look a little disappointed when I say I can't speak a word of it . One of those such people is my best friend Sakura . Self-proclaimed "beauty queen of the world " . Short bubble gum hair , slim figure and green eyes . "what else good a guy want in a girl ?" well a straight guy .
I had just got a call from miss beauty queen , begging me to come meet her . Sakura was overly excitable and I was hoping that I didn't get out of bed on a Sunday morning in the middle of winter to talk about her troubles at work with "that bitch Ino" . The air was chilling and the clouds , though scattered in the sky seemed to hang loosely . I stopped by the side of the street for a while , think I could just reach out and squeeze the moisture for them . "I'd love to paint that " I say to myself , but I have been finding just sketching really difficult lately. I rocked up to the café , and from afar I could already see her pink locks from the café window . the light hit them perfectly and it shone with bright white glare, like a halo . I always envied her hair, my ragged looking blond locks were no match . As I opened the café door , the chiming bell drew attention to me . I got a short smile from Shikamaru at the bar , before he quickly turned his attention to the blonde sitting next to him . Sakura had yet to notice me yet , she seemed absorbed . I walked towards her slowly, I was trying to seem calm and collected and not the tired wreck I really was . I suppose my mismatch socks, wrinkled jeans and bed head gave that away . As I got closer I realised there was another figure sat opposite her in the booth . Dark spikes poked out of the back of his head and lose bangs draped over his shoulders . The scarf on his neck hung loose and pale skin peaked through.
Sakura's eyes happened to shoot up quickly catching me in a gaze. Her expression quickly change , her smile automatic and she sprung from her seat and made a b-line for me . She held me in a tight but short embrace .
" you look terrible!" she says
" you're just jealous you can't do sleep deprivation like me" I reply
she laughs , too hard . I can tell she's nervous. The other figure at the booth turns round slowly . Sakura steps in front of me obstructing his face ." I'd like you to meet someone .." she says " the guy I've been seeing.." rather hesitantly she turns round and gives a breathless sigh and smiles . She walks back to her seat and holds her arm out like she is a curator showing off a piece of art. Very slowly and meaningfully . " this is Sasuke " she finally says. The other person finally gets up . The first thing I notice is his broad chest covered in a tight black fabric . He is taller than me , muscular , paler than alabaster , his hair long but think and dark than black . Dark eyes that pierce right through me and a thin lips that opened revealed pearl white tips . He was incredibly beautiful. " hi , I'm Sasuke Uchiha" he said.
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He pushed me back on to the wall , and crushed our lips together . digging his fingers into my shoulders , he made me gasp and with that inserting his alcohol drowned tongue into my mouth . I could feel it violating the insides of my mouth , going everywhere like in a mad craze . My eyes are tight shut , like my fists balled on his back . sucking and biting and licking all over , the moans wouldn't stop escaping from me no matter how hard I tried to hold them back . He stop abruptly , pulling back , examining my face . A million thoughts raced through my mind as we stood there . I thought how hot Sasuke looked bathed in the light that streamed in from the lamppost outside the door . How good he was at kissing , how I wanted him to continue , how this was wrong on so many levels . He went back in for another taste of me , nipping at my lips liking them as if to apologise and then he begins to suck on my neck . I hold on to his hair as his tongue scrapes along the skin on my neck . I can hear to slurping sound he makes every so often . he lavishes my neck in kisses and his hands begins to roam and peruse my whole body slowly . I am completely turned on . My erection throbbing hard underneath him . He begins to grind slowly up against me and feel his erection . It delights me to know I made him feel this way , that I have made him want .
His hands slide down the sides of my body , into my trousers , circling to the front he grabs something already made stiff . He looks me straight in the eyes and we look gazes . I didn't realise how hard I am breathing , so much so I can see my breath . His touch is cold , but yet warm around my dick . he squeezes hard and I moan in response . He smirks and begins to tease the head . " Naruto.. " he whispers .
The sound of my phone goes off , it is a continuous ring that makes me jump and push Sasuke off a little . I reach into my pocket and pull out my phone much to his displeasure . Its Sakura and suddenly I feel really sick .
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"They said I was put into an induced coma . That I had a sever concussion . fractured my arm and fucked up my face . well not in those words . I don't remember much from the accident . They said when they found me I was mumbling something about "documents .." and " paper plates". About how I was struggling with the paramedics who were trying to help me , how I wouldn't let go of my phone . All I remember was the red saw everywhere , and the metallic taste of blood . " i stared at the passage re-reading it again . It just didn't seem right enough to me . My assignment was to write a compelling tragic scene and I couldn't think of anything else . I would complain with my teacher Iruka about how I was a visual artist not a literary one . Do now a days I was good at neither . I'd been sitting in the café since noon trying to compose something evoking . Shikamaru had offered to help even though it would be " troublesome " but I declined because I didn't want to owe him one . could do this I knew I could , I just had to think of something tragic .
The bell chimed as someone entered the café. I didn't look up to see who it was . finishing this damned assignment was more important . I then heard the share opposite me drag along the wood floor and someone sits in it . Looking up I see none other than the gorgeous face I meet 2 days ago . " hi " he says with a gentle smile ." hi " I say back returning the smile . I laugh awkwardly , some how I feel like he shouldn't be sitting with me . " what brings you to this neck of the woods? " I say making up a gesture to go along with my words " Don't tell me you've grown to liking the shit coffee here?" I ask .
He looks at me almost in a condisending way " do you always try and make people laugh when you meet them ?" he asks
" well , I try to make everyone laugh whether we are meeting or parting or not"
"hn" placing a fist under his chin and resting his elbow on the table he stares " seems like a lot of trouble to go through for other people.."
"no I enjoy it " I say smiling
"right " he replies dryly , blinking every 5 seconds he continues to stare , unconvinced by my answer .
" so what are you doing in this…neck of the woods?" he says trying to mimicking my gesture
"Homework" I grunt out and sigh ." hn tell me about it "
and there I was explaining my assignment to him , trying to use as many big words as body like "soliloquy" and " monologue" , words I couldn't even explain .
" what about a story of two lovers who can't be together ?" he suggests
"yeah but that's so cliché!" I stress " I want something no one has done before not something as over used as a love story ".
"clichés are classics , besides everyone uses love to much anyway , it's already a cliché . you can turn it into a classic " he says in an intelligent tone .
" oh yeah and the world will tell in years to come about my epic " I say jokingly
" OUR epic , I contributed " he says with a smirk