Author's note: Hey guess what folks? I still don't own. This was my first real fluff, and I don't know how well it's gone. The problem I'm basically facing is, I'm male, and straight. I don't have any physical experience of this, and at the moment, this is my only experience of writing it. Yes you may cast aspertions on my sexuality, but think what you like. I just enjoy writing, and yaoi is what people like to read :-)

Thanks to my good friend Rhi ( user EnvyEyedButterfly) for giving this chapter a once over when I was about halfway through. And once again, thanks Cole for giving me the idea for this.

Hope you all enjoy, and please, R&R. Even if you're telling me I'm shit, do it, please. I *need* to know how to improve. Thanks loads,

x Kushurimi x

I've got to hand it to him, Sasuke is a lot more patient than he used to be, he's been sitting there for around 8 hours now, just watching, with his sharingan activated. That boy's got some stamina.

Neji's silent contemplation on the matter of Sasuke had reached a head, although he didn't like to admit it to himself for fear of feeling big-headed, but Sasuke was watching in awe. He could see into the eyes using the Byakugan, as he had once done to Hinata...

His pose suggested that he was relaxed yet alert, as Anbu training would dictate. He really was getting more like Kakashi as he grew. Particularly from where Sasuke was looking.

Sasuke was constantly watching Neji's muscles flex and contort into the fluid positions of his art. He couldn't help but stare the whole time he had been here. It really has been nice to look at a real man's muscles, Sasuke chuckled to himself evilly.

God it had been a long time since he had watched someone's body for this long...

...this long? Oh shit! He'd been gone for hours! Oh damn it, what time was it?

Sasuke down at his watch, exclaiming "Shit!" when he realised the time. He had promised to go out for a meal with Kakashi to discuss a new technique they had been working on together.

He had promised to meet him... 20 minutes ago! This was an emergency; Sasuke ragged out two scrolls from his pouch as fast as he could, one a space/time jutsu, the other a scroll with a large chest sealed in it.

He quickly bit his thumb, drawing a long line of blood over the scroll, and the chest was summoned. He opened it up and quickly undressed completely, changing into a dinner suit. Thank God he had had the hindsight to prepare this chest, although admittedly, the clothes were present for missions.

Good thing he was carrying it really.

What Sasuke didn't realise was that when he had gone into the sudden flurry of movement - actually being rather loud - Neji had stopped training. While ordinarily he would have hated the interruption, he needed a food break anyway.

However the raven haired man was suddenly undressing to get changed... now that was something that drew his attention even away from his food break.

Neji's mouth had actually dropped. How? How is that possible? Haruno Sakura couldn't heal to that extent. Hell, Tsunade would have trouble, and considering the amount of missions Sasuke went on...

The Byakugan faltered as he lost his concentration on holding it. That hadn't happened since he was a genin. But still, here before him stood a man, a man who had spent the last 8 hours or so watching him train solidly, not moving an inch. Here was this man with muscle to rival his own, and battle experience far exceeding even the Copy-nin Hakate Kakashi's, and yet there was something wrong with this picture that lay before him.

Something so very wrong, yet so very beautiful, so much so that Neji's breath caught as he thought about the implications of his being.

Sasuke's body was completely flawless. Devoid of scratches, cuts, scars, burns, anything. No hair, anywhere, and the rumours were even true. He had refused to have the Anbu tattoo put on his arm.

He watched stiffly as Sasuke got dressed again, silently hating the fact that he had to be clothed again so soon.

Sasuke packed everything else back in the trunk, including the clothes he had arrived in, and resealed the trunk in the scroll.

He then, again much to Neji's dismay -and inward groan- undid the second scroll, rolling it out on the floor. Sasuke then finished the scroll off by filling in the destination of the jutsu, bit his thumb again, and ran it across the scroll.

And he was gone, in the customary poof of smoke.

This only left Neji to his thoughts, food, and eventual training. It took some time to bring his mind back into focus, back onto his training.

He just couldn't get it out of his head.

Sasuke's naked body was burned into his eyes, a perfect imprint, of a perfect body.

Sasuke appeared at the correct distination, and as he did he quickly glanced at his watch. Twenty seven minutes late.

"Shit, I hope he's late. Wait, what am I saying?" Sasuke said much to himself. He was not expecting a reply.
"Well, according to my watch, I'm twenty eight minutes late, something of a personal record don't you think?" Came the joking reply of Hatake Kakashi, followed by the usual eye crease.

After a few hours Sasuke and Kakashi stumbled out of the bar that they had had their meal at. They had started drinking pretty much as they got there, managing to make it through the actual eating part of the meal before the alcohol started kicking in.

And boy, did it kick in.

Kakashi ambled off in the general direction of his flat. Well, very general direction. Sasuke, being the more sobre of the two debated whether to go after him, but he gave way to the fact that it was Kakashi, he'd find his way home. This was par for the course for a man such as him.

Sasuke stumpled slightly several times, steadily making his way home to his bed and his partner.

Naruto... shit... Sasuke hadn't considered that. He'd left in the morning without leaving so much as a note. He hoped the hapless blonde wasn't too angry at him. Oh well, he'd just have to make it up to him.

"Sasuke where the hell were you? I was worried sick!" Naruto exclaimed as Sasuke bumped in through the front door, "No one knew where you were, I was worried for you. You know how I feel about you just disappearing on me."
"I'm sorry Naruto, I just needed to clear my head. I just spent the day relaxing away from everyone, all this stress is just getting to me," Sasuke replied, his eyes softening more from the intoxication than feelings for the blonde.

After Naruto had helped him up the stairs and into bed, Sasuke promised to make it up to him, sliding under the covers once clothes had been removed.

As he went, Sasuke trailed bites down from Naruto's chest as he worked lower and lower, nipping more with his teeth as the soft moans came.

He slid his body down Naruto's, loving the feel of the blonde hair below running the length of his body and he inched his way down. The bites continued, getting steadily fiercer until Naruto was marked with a line of red patches, but Sasuke didn't stop with the bites.

For every bite gave, he left a soft kiss on a different sensative part of Naruto's body, already causing the blonde to moan a litle louder, and to rub against the raven as he stiffened.

Sasuke could feel the throb as Naruto became harder against him, the erection pressing into his stomach and then chest as the kisses and movement progressed. Just the rub of the swollen length against him sent shivers down his spine.

And that was nothing compared to the feeling of the end slipping across his neck as he bit just above the blonde's hair. Naruto had missed him today. Naruto had missed him a lot.

Sasuke finished the bite just above the hair, leaving a slight red bruise which would be purple by morning. And then he slide down the last few inches.

He heard a slight gasp from above him as he ran the tip of his tongue over the top of Naruto's length, over the head, and down the back. As he reached the bottom of the shaft he started to make his way back up again, nibbling as he went, being rewarded with a twitch with every bit of contact.

As he worked back up to the head he started to loosen the muscles in his throat, and he cupped a firm cheek in each hand as he reached the top, and as he brushed the head with his bottom lip Naruto's instincts took over and a film of sweat broke out over his body.

Once Sasuke had the head in his mouth he wasted no time teasing, but simply slid Naruto's length deep into his mouth, causing Naruto to arch and thrust deeper to hit the back of Sasuke's throat.

As he did so, Sasuke's teeth grated down the length, making him even more aroused, and moaning for Sasuke to continue as the sensitivity was increased.

Sasuke took up a slow and sensual pace, allowing Naruto's back to return to his original laid position, and allowing Sasuke to move his hands to the front, cupping Naruto just below his length. As he squeezed slightly, Naruto gave an involuntary twitch, giving Sasuke the cue to pick up the pace. So he did.

He started sliding his mouth up and down, grazing his teeth slightly at the head and base, allowing the scratches to be tainted with the constant wetness. As he lapped up the juices that the blonde gave he replaced with his own from his mouth, picking up the pace.

He could feel the muscles tensing up, and knew his partner was ready for the release. He carried on, going faster and allowing his teeth to grate against every part, kneeding and squeezing harder to build the pressure until Naruto literally exploded into Sasuke's throat.

Sasuke drew away panting, readily gulping down the remainder of Naruto's cream lining his mouth.

He then moved off of Naruto, kissed him and slurred a quick "Good night" and dropped off to sleep without another word.