Naruto had waited for this for such a prolonged period of time.
"Should I put it in now?"
Sasuke panted, removing his slippery, sticky fingers from inside Naruto's entrance and wrapped them around his shaft instead; pumping it fast.
Was this a dream?
"Aaah...Yes."
Sasuke aligned his length to Naruto's gaping hole and thrusted in; forcing them to become one.
"Uhn!" Naruto moaned at the fulfilment of Sasuke's thick hot length pumping inside him; everything was warm, so hot.
Sasuke felt as though he was about to melt from the intense heat of their bodies melding together.
The tight anus he plunged himself into felt so fucking good; painful friction, the warmth...
It felt as though his cock was being hugged; it was enthralling.
Naruto's rectum clenched and unclenched around Sasuke as their bodies slammed and smacked against one another.
As they progressed through the night; they were completely oblivious to the black figure in the moonlight lurking at their window...
It had been two weeks since the training grounds.
Naruto was going insane.
In the middle of the night, he found himself in club's dancing and drinking until the break of dawn.
Obviously, no one knew this but, that is what had become his ceaseless regimen.
What he had become.
Drink.
Dance.
Drink.
Despair.
Dance.
Cry.
Scream.
Repeat.
And the same thing happened, in the endless hours of darkness.
He always took his drunken self to the Uchiha Residence.
And inevitably always did the same thing.
He just stood there, and wailed.
"Sasuke-kun!"
'Oh, Sakura.'
Sasuke turned towards the voice to see a slim kunoichi with cherry rose-coloured hair and jade emeralds for eyes, come running towards him waving.
"Sasuke; I've been looking for you everywhere." Sakura panted.
"Hn."
Sakura recomposed herself and finally indicated her presence "You are in need to assist the ANBU on their next mission; it is for two weeks and is S-Rank."
"What is the mission?"
"There is a new criminal organization that has been formed from S-Rank missing-nin. They have been found to be wondering on the outskirts of Konoha."
"Comparable… to the Akatsuki?"
"Aren't as much as a threat, they actually do not have a objective except to cause a catastrophe; they are pretty relentless."
"When do I leave?"
"Probably in three days; Tsunade-sama wants them to be dealt with A.S.A.P; before they obtain anything that will cause harm to the village."
"Three days...Ok. Thank you, Sakura." Sasuke turned around and continued heading towards his destination before a high-pitched, feminine voice cried out to him again.
"Sasuke-kun?"
Sasuke stopped dead in his tracks.
"Yes, Sakura."
He heard a pregnant silence follow his response; he turned his head to see Sakura holding her head down at the floor allowing her bangs to mask and surround her face.
"...Have you seen, Naruto around lately?"
"...Not for two weeks."
"...Ok; It's fine. Well, bye."
Sasuke glimpsed at her for an extended interval before he carried on his journey.
Only if they knew what she had seen...
"Naruto?"
He limply dragged his weighted head to face the one yelling out to him.
"Oh, Tsunade."
"What happened to my nickname?"
"I can't... be bothered."
That was when Tsunade thoroughly observed Naruto's appearance.
He was sweating; a lot. His body and face was filthy. His hair, once golden and full of life now unwashed and greasy from all the muck he had collected through his events of the night. His clothes were sticking to him and falling off him, not to forget the state they were in; tears and holes in the material; perceptible from afar.
He was chaos.
It was obvious he was fatigued but, his eyes...
They were... dead and impassionate.
It felt as though she was looking at a completely different person.
Not the Naruto she knew.
"What has happened to you, Gaki?"
"Life, I suppose."
"Naruto..."
"I'm fine, alright? I just guess I got carried away with night-life..."
"You smell of Sake; just alcohol in general."
"I spilled it on myself; HA HA. Clumsy me! I was actually on my way home to clean myself up." He lied.
"...Your house is in the other direction."
"Oh ,heh. I guess I'm just not paying attention."
"Naruto...are you acting like this because of Sas-"
"DON'T SAY HIS NAME!" Naruto screamed in agony.
Tsunade flinched "What has he done to you?"
"Please...don't talk about him, Baachan."
"Come here."
"Don't pity me..."
"I don't."Tsunade embraced him and began to feel a dampened patch form on her shoulder.
Another waterfall of regret.
"I'm here again."
Naruto ambled into the Club, a shady, sombre, sultry little nightclub around the corner from his house. Instantly, his ears recognized the booming, hyperactive house music which was suppressing the frivolous chatter of a dozen,overcrowded best friends, idiots, single humans and ex lovers who were grinding and dancing to the over exaggerated music. The club summed up pretty much his issues at the moment. Strolling furthering into the rave, smells of smoke, alcohol, sex and sweat amalgamated into one felt sicken to his stomach but the saddest thing was that...
It was comforting; he felt as though it was homely.
How neurotic was he?
He continued pushing his body through the pulsating throng; while vodka and other various spirits coated him. Scintillating, fulgurating fluorescent and strobe lights violated the venue, which illuminated the drunken faces and bodies sensually dancing on each other in the horde; while others disappeared into the contrasting blackness to get privacy for what they were about to do next. Finally dragging himself to an empty barstoll at the bar, he sat and waited until the bartender finished serving his previous customer and came to him.
A century later, before him was the bartender.
"Usual?"
"I guess."
The man slid shots of Vodka and Whiskey in front of him, he smiled sadly at the bartender and mumbled "Thanks". He downed all five shots and sucked on the the slice of lemon on the final shot glass afterwards; the after taste was strong, cold, icy and tangy against his lips and tongue.
Similar to that well-known tongue… that always seemed to find his.
He began to feel light-headed.
"You're always here boy; don't you have a nice girl waiting for you at home? You're an alright looking lad."
"Pfft. I wish; I don't even swi-'
"Oh, you found my boyfriend!" A girl squeaked.
What?
Naruto wracked his head around, to find a head of candyfloss crash into his side.
The pinkette wrapped her pale arms visible due to the red body-con dress she was in and hugged him around his waist; suffocating him into an embrace.
"I knew you had a girlfriend all along! Has she been causing you trouble?" The bartender replied chuckling.
"She's n-"
She cut him off and proceeded to fake her happiness and responded "Ha ha, I guess I have been but we won't be troubling you anymore. Bye!"
Sakura cried of falsified laughter, towing Naruto out of the club with a tight grip on his wrist. Before finally waving to the bartender her goodbyes.
"Youngsters." He muttered smiling, before tending to another customer with problems.
She pushed Naruto, hard out of the club and Naruto found himself tumbling into the bin bags.
"Where have you been, Naruto? I've been looking for you everywhere!"
"If you found me, you obviously knew where I was all this time." Naruto found his way to his feet.
"I didn't come here for you, this was a coincidence."She monotonously pronounced.
Naruto stiffened in shock.
Sakura was giving off a aura he wasn't aware that she had; maybe it was just due to him being intoxicated.
Either way, he didn't like it.
"...Why are you here then?"
"Because I come here... to forget about my life." She dragged the words along here tongue.
"..." To be quite frank, Naruto was speechless.
"Do you know what I witnessed two weeks ago?"
"..." Two weeks ago was when me an- shit.
It can't be that, please.PLEASE.
NONONONONONONO-
"My teammates of seven years."
NONONONONONONO-
"My best friend and the one I adore;"
NONONONONONONO-
"Fucking each other's brains out." She whispered spitefully and full of malice.
"I..." A million thoughts raced through his head:
'Why didn't she confront us before?'
'Did he know that she knew?'
'Did she see him?'
'Why?!"
Naruto felt this situation slipping out of control and to be precise, becoming fucked.
Sakura saw the one she loved unconditionally; for the majority of her life, fuck him into his bed two weeks ago.
Embrace him with warmth.
Connect them as one so intimately.
Not Sakura.
Not anyone else.
Him.
'Me.'
Naruto didn't know why at first but, that kind of turned him on.
"At first, I cried and bawled."
"Sakura..."
"But it was inevitable, wasn't it? After all, I was always behind you both... just watching you strengthen your bond." Tears expressing her heartbreak flowed down her rosy cheek.
Naruto felt nauseous, so sick.
"..."
"Even when I confessed to you; you brushed me off and only cared about what was going to happen to Sas-"
"Please...stop."
Sakura turned off her waterworks and vitriolically hissed
"Oh grow up, why are you over-exaggerating for? You've fucked him and you're acting like this for what reason?!"
"...!"
"YOU SHOULD BE GRATEFUL, HE CHOSE YOU! THIS SHOULD BE A DREAM COME TRUE!"
"It's not what it seems..."
"He's going away in three days."
Sasuke is ... leaving?
What?
"Where?"
"Assisting ANBU to gather information on a new organization."
"..."
"What would you do if he comes back dead?"
Naruto's eyes bulged out of his skull at that sentence; has she gone MAD? He couldn't comprehend Sakura's thoughts anymore at this point
"...What?!"
"You guys are ignoring each other right? What are you going to do if you continue this and his dead body comes back right before you? After all these years... your time with him should be sacred."
"How could you say or even think that?! Don't you love him?"
"Of course. But you do too, don't you? And you're definitely further ahead than me." She smiled sadistically letting her head limp to the right.
She's officially... "Sakura-chan, stop this. You don't under-"
"Sakura."
Naruto saw Sakura glaciate and her eyes saturate due to the man standing still before them.
Naruto twisted around sluggishly to see the last and foremost member of Team 7 here ultimately reuniting the trio.
"Sasuke."