Konnichi wa!
Gah! I'm such an oblivious klutz! Today when we were rehearsing for the play, I tripped, and fell ON THE STAGE! CENTER STAGE, DAMN IT ALL! And this one kid, Jon – he had a little silver cat bell that he found, and I wanted to play with it, but he wouldn't let me, so I started to chase him around backstage, and I accidentally made some props fall over and this huge BANG went through the entire theater! I WAS ALL RED! AND THAT STUPID JON JUST SAT BACK AND SMIRKED AT ME! IT WAS LIKE UKE-CHAN REINCARNATED AS SOME HUGGABLE-BUT-NOT-LIKING-HUGS FAT GUY! IT WAS HORRIBLE! I GOT CHEWED OUT SO BADLY BY MY NEW FRIEND ANNIE! I WAS MORTIFIED! GAH! KLUTZY AND OBLIVIOUS! WHY CAN'T I BE COOL AND CONFIDENT AND TOTALLY NOT ABLE TO BE EMBARRASSED OR HUMILIATED LIKE SASUKE? WHY?
Ah – anyway – sorry about that. I just needed to get that off my chest – back to the subject at hand.
WARNING – KABUSASU YAOI SEX IN THIS CHAPTER! But the sex itself isn't that graphic at all – just the kissing part. So don't worry – it's more lime than lemon.
Also – please review people – c'mon – my stories aren't THAT bad. They're actually better than some! Not even my two one shots under the title of SELLING OUT have gotten any reviews! C'mon – PLEASE!
Disclaimer – I would love to own Uke-chan – and I literally mean OWN. – wink, wink – But don't tell him that – otherwise he won't come to my party tomorrow. (I have tomato sake! It's his favorite! XD)
That's it! I hope you like the fic!
Treacherous Heart
Chapter Three – Trust
Sasuke entered his room and slammed the door closed with an audible bang, having to restrain himself from cracking the door into pieces.
He sat heavily in his chair and slumped against the desk in front of him, burying his head in crossed arms with his bangs fanning out over the crossed limbs.
For a while, it was silent. Sasuke simply sat there, trying to control his anger, his sadness, his rage…
The door opened silently and another stepped into the room.
Sasuke felt familiar arms circle him, and he left the other come closer.
"I tried to talk Orochimaru-sama out of it, but he refused," the familiar voice said. "I told him that it could only hurt you, but…"
"Bedamned Orochimaru," Sasuke hissed.
Kabuto sighed, and he withdrew his arms from Sasuke, instead reaching down to grasp the rubber band holding Sasuke's braid and gently pulled it off, taking the blue ribbon braided into his hair with two fingers. He glanced up at the back of Sasuke's head.
Without doubt the Uchiha knew what the other was doing, but he made no move to stop him.
Kabuto pulled the ribbon out of Sasuke's hair, unfurling the long braid and revealing the natural look of the black silk that stretched down to the chair's seat.
The chair in question was huge. Sasuke was at the very edge of the seat – there was enough extra space for another person to sit behind the Uchiha comfortably with room to spare between them.
Kabuto took advantage of this fact.
Slowly, he sat down on the chair behind Sasuke, straddling it and searching for any type of reaction from the younger ninja.
There was none. Kabuto began to breath easier.
Reaching up, he took Sasuke's soft hair in his hands, running his fingers through the wave of black and massaging Sasuke's head and back in the way he knew would calm Sasuke down.
Sure enough, the shoulders relaxed and the muscles became soft and pliable under his fingertips.
"Everything will be all right," Kabuto murmured.
Sasuke said nothing. The medic leaned forward to kiss the nape of Sasuke's neck, pushing up the tight-fitting shirt to kiss the other's shoulder blades.
Sasuke's head moved slightly. Good.
Kabuto slid his hands around Sasuke's waist, teasing at the flesh of his chest and stomach, kissing the gorgeous pale throat.
Sasuke twisted and straightened up his back, rolling his shoulders back towards Kabuto. Better.
Kabuto pressed his face into Sasuke's back and hummed, pulling Sasuke into his chest.
The Uchiha stirred restlessly and he murmured something incoherent. He leaned back fully into Kabuto's embrace. Getting much better.
His shoulder blades shifted and rippled against Kabuto's chest. The older ninja smiled, and tugged meaningfully against Sasuke's hips.
Sasuke complied without question, turning to face Kabuto.
The older ninja grasped the backs of Sasuke's thighs, pulling the Uchiha's legs over his own.
Sasuke bent his legs and hugged the sides of Kabuto's waist with his thighs, his bent knees behind Kabuto's elbows.
His hands went to Kabuto's jaw, grasping it powerfully. The other wrapped his arms around Sasuke's upper torso, pulling the younger to him – crushing the Uchiha in his embrace.
Their mouths connected hotly, greedily – needy. Tongue slid on tongue with wet, moaning sounds, pressing against each other, forcing their tongues down the other's throat, their hands trailing down the other's body, itching to remove the clothes between them.
Kabuto rolled his hips forward, grinding against Sasuke, gaining a delicious, heated moan from the Uchiha.
"Do you want to?" Kabuto asked when they pulled away for a breath. Sasuke didn't even open his eyes, pulling Kabuto in for another open-mouthed kiss.
"Yes," he breathed hotly.
Without another word, they both straightened and Kabuto led Sasuke to the bed.
Their hands were all over the other, needy and hot and the heat in both their pants awkward to contain and aching to be released.
Kabuto trailed his tongue all over Sasuke's skin, holding the Uchiha to him.
And hour passed… two hours… three hours…
Kabuto slumped against Sasuke, his massive stamina finally giving out.
"God, that took a long time," Sasuke commented. Kabuto laughed.
"I've been given tons of practice." He planted feather kisses on Sasuke's chest. The Uchiha managed a weak laugh. Kabuto relished in the sound – however small. His lips trailed to Sasuke's jawbone.
"Thank you." Sasuke blinked.
"Thank you? For what?" Kabuto surveyed the pale beauty underneath him.
"For putting for so much trust in me. I know for a fact that you would never willingly do this with someone." Except maybe Kakashi, if he really tried. The thought of Kakashi's hands on Sasuke made the angry part of Kabuto's inner self twitch – violently. Sasuke gave him a strained smile – more like a smirk.
"How do you know I did it willingly?" He asked. Kabuto smiled and kissed him. The Uchiha was always like that – he never directly said how he truly felt – he gave you hints and clues and left you to figure it out.
"I just do."
"Well… I guess I have to thank you too." Now it was Kabuto's turn to blink.
"Wha…? Why?" Sasuke looked away.
"Because. I was feeling like shit. And I guess I kinda… used you." Kabuto chuckled, trailing his tongue upwards from Sasuke's stomach to his lips. After they pulled away, Kabuto grinned.
"That's okay – I like being used this way." A tired hand pushed him away as Sasuke rolled onto his side, facing away from Kabuto.
"Get off, you pervert," he muttered sleepily.
"No way – you're all mine, brat."
"Don't call me brat, pervert."
"Don't call me pervert, brat."
Sasuke glared at him tiredly, but said nothing. He looked back to the wall. Kabuto saw the troubled look in his eyes.
"Thinking about Kakashi, huh?" He asked quietly.
There was silence for a moment.
"I don't want… to lie to him. I don't want to give him false hope."
"You don't want him to see what you've become."
Sasuke flinched at Kabuto's harsh, but true words, and Kabuto teased his earlobe with lips and tongue apologetically – softly.
"Well, maybe I don't," Sasuke agreed. "But that's only because of the look I know I'd get from him. I don't ever want to see it again. I got enough of it from my father, and then Itachi –"
He snapped his jaw shut, digging himself further into the mattress.
Kabuto laid on his side at Sasuke's back and pulled the Uchiha to him, burying his face in the silky black hair.
"Hush – don't think of that." Sasuke settled comfortably in Kabuto's arms.
"I think you're right, Kabuto," he murmured, on the verge of sleep. "I think I do trust you."
Kabuto's head shot up.
"What? What'd you say?"
But it was no use – the Uchiha was already asleep.
End of Chapter Three – Trust
So yes, there is 'something' between Kabuto and Sasuke, and yes, it 'might' escalate into something more, but hey – I think they've already gone as far as they could possibly go – (Short of marriage and child-bearing, but I don't think either would appeal all that much to Sasuke.)
But I really want to get a KakaSasu in here. I might make it a love triangle, and Sasuke doesn't know whom to pick, but DAMMIT that makes him so much more girlish than I want him to be! I might have made him girlish, but not so girlish as to be the start of a love triangle! (If you don't understand my logic, then don't worry. I don't either.)
NEWAY – I hope you liked it! Comments, questions, sugar-coated flames, sweet and sugary compliments – whatever floats your boat. (Except flamers – I don't think I've ever seen flames float a boat – more like burn it.)
I look forward to all of your reviews!
UKE-CHAN AND SHMAN-CHAN LOVE YOU!
Until next time!
Ja ne!
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