Once more, Naruto took Sasuke's coat and hung it up with his own inside the closet. The apartment felt oddly empty and quiet without Sai. Or, maybe being alone with Avenger-sama after sharing that kiss made him feel anxious. Sasuke, on the other hand, appeared relaxed as he browsed the few framed posters they had in the living room. Sai's PS4 sat on the floor in front of the TV, so Sasuke also nosed his way through the collection of games nearby.

"Are you much of a gamer?" Naruto asked.

"I guess you could say that," Sasuke answered. "There's one on the tour bus."

"Do you want a drink or anything? You didn't get to finish your beer at the bar."

"Only if you're having one."

Naruto went to the fridge. "See, I told you I don't lead a very exciting life. Although, like you said, considering how everyone was all over you in the bar, maybe some alone time wouldn't be so terrible, eh?"

"I wouldn't say I'm completely alone." Sasuke followed him into the kitchen, watching Naruto search through the fridge while he leaned against the counter. "I don't suppose you have wine?"

"Uuh. That's doubtful. I hardly drink it, but maybe if one of the girls left some - oh. Your lucky day." Naruto saw a green bottle in the back. The girls didn't always like drinking beer, so sometimes they brought their own wine. This might've been one from last week, but there wasn't much left. "Chardonnay, I guess. Will that be okay?"

"Sure. If you don't mind."

"We don't have any wine glasses, though, so you'll have to use a regular glass."

"What, no crystal?"

He glanced over his shoulder at Sasuke, who was smirking.

"Ass." Naruto grabbed a normal drinking glass from one of the cabinets, filled it halfway, and handed it over. "Here you go."

Sasuke took it with a quiet thanks. Meanwhile, Naruto opened one of the bottles of Stella that Sai had stored in the fridge. It was too quiet. It wasn't necessarily awkward, but what should they talk about? Now that the rush of what happened at the bar had mostly faded, he was feeling shy because of the kiss.

"You're being very quiet," Sasuke remarked as if reading his thoughts.

"Sorry," he said, holding the mouth of the beer bottle to his lips. "I guess I was just thinkin' about what it would be like to have to travel on the road all the time and then give shows every night or every other night. Don't you have anybody on the tour you like to hang out with?"

"Sometimes." Sasuke sipped from the glass. "I have a confession to make."

"Oh, what's that?"

"I'm getting bored."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's the producers I've been working with over the past couple years. Maybe it's my label. Maybe it's this tour... I'm bored."

"Yeah, but a lot of normal people get bored at their jobs, don't they? And they aren't makin' millions of dollars."

"I'm shocked to hear you say that," said Sasuke. "As I figured that someone being unhappy, no matter their paygrade, would at least have the right to complain about not being creatively fulfilled."

"Of course you do. I thought on stage tonight you seemed to be into it, though. That you were even enjoyin' it. I'd be sad, but if you wanted to take a break for a while, you should. Maybe work on a new album? How hard is it to break from a label?"

"Pretty hard." Sasuke made a face. "Maybe I just wanted to complain. I don't get to do it very often."

"I see. Can I ask… what made you look at me and think it was okay to be open about this stuff?"

"Not that I think you'd go running to the press, but I guess I felt," Avenger-sama tipped his head up, staring at some unknown spot on the ceiling, "I didn't really care whether you did."

Naruto frowned. "Because you're bored? I hope you don't start doin' anything self-destructive. In a way, I'm glad you picked me, since I won't fuck you over. Someone else might've. So, thinkin' about you doin' this in another town with the wrong person kinda worries me, Sasuke."

"I really do like the way you say my name."

"What do you wanna do?" He asked, curious about what kind of career Sasuke could have that would make him happier than the one he had now.

"Produce my own record? Less pop. More rock, or something acoustic. I envy the musicians who have songs with a varying sound on their albums. I don't always feel I have much room to experiment. It gets stifling at times." He gave Naruto a meaningful look. "Despite the money."

He nodded in vague understanding. "Maybe you need a vacation."

"It'll be a while." Sasuke finished off his wine and set it on the counter. "I have another two months left of the tour."

"Could be even more grueling if your heart isn't in it."

"For a fan, you're being very easy on me. You might not like my music if I try something new."

Naruto shrugged. "I'm not that shallow. I'd be interested in what else you could do. I already get enough shit for likin' you as it is."

"True. I thought you were gay until you opened your mouth," Sasuke teased.

"Yeah, well. If I am, it hasn't hit me yet."

"Maybe you just need to find the right person to bring it out of you?"

"I thought I was the one you wanted putting it into you."

Sasuke chuckled. "I did say that. And, in order for it to happen, you need to finish that bottle."

"It'll take more than that."

"Alright. Then get me some more wine, and maybe I'll put more effort into convincing you." Sasuke held his glass out for him.

"Am I your servant?" Naruto took it from him, their fingers overlapping.

"You've been good to me so far."

Sasuke graced him with a genuine smile. The kind Naruto had only seen in magazines. It made him wonder how hard was it for someone like Avenger-sama to force himself to smile in front of a camera? To pretend that he was happy while doing something that was amazing but apparently not entirely fulfilling on a personal or artistic level. He never would've guessed Sasuke was unhappy... well, except all those dark lyrics he wrote for his songs.

So, what did he really know about Avenger-sama beyond what he'd read in magazines, and did he want to know more? It's not as if he ever would've expected this to happen. Meeting his idol, then spending the night with him, kissing him, and having him here in his apartment, where they were talking like normal people.

"Did you always wanna be a performer?" He asked. "When you were a kid?"

"No. My parents wanted me to be a doctor. Or, follow my brother and go into politics."

"Even if you aren't a doctor. They've still gotta be pretty proud of you bein' a world-famous musician, right?"

"I wouldn't know," he said. "I haven't talked to my father in years."

"Sorry. That's... one thing I didn't know."

Sasuke shrugged. "I think because I'm from Japan, the press mostly stay away from my family business. Well, aside from Itachi, but that's what happens when your brother's dating someone who works for the United Nations."

"Heh. Yeah. Well, even if your dad's not thrilled with your lifestyle choice... I'm proud of you."

Sasuke raised an eyebrow, his lips curled into an odd smile. "Thanks, Naruto," he said dryly. "That means the world."

Naruto grinned. "Here, I'll get you your wine. Drink some more, and you'll feel better."

"I still owe you a private performance since I couldn't come through on the karaoke."

He nearly dropped Sasuke's glass on the floor. "If you do that..."

"Yes?"

Naruto narrowed his eyes. "I'm worried about my virtue if you sing only for me."

"Like I've been saying all night... you already should be worried."


He never would've guessed that the day would come where he would be sitting in his bedroom and getting drunk with Avenger-sama while listening to the singer's music.

"How many playlists of me do you have exactly?" Sasuke asked while frowning at the poster of himself.

"If it bothers you that much," said Naruto, "You can take it down."

"No, no. Then what would you masturbate to?"

Naruto rolled his eyes and put the music on pause. "Contrary to what you keep sayin', I do not masturbate to your poster."

"Well, why the hell not?" Sasuke turned to him. "Put something else on at least. It's too damn quiet."

"What do you wanna listen to? Somethin' old? Something new. Somethin' borrowed? Something blues?"

"Did you come up with that just now or have you been holding it in?" Sasuke asked.

Naruto chuckled. "I always think I'm clever when I've been drinking."

"I see. So apparently when you drink, you enter an alternate universe where you're funny." Sasuke came over and stared at him for so long that Naruto grew self-conscious.

"What?" He asked.

"Scoot over."

Naruto started to get up instead, but Sasuke grabbed his arm. "I didn't say get up, I said scoot over."

"Bossy." Naruto did as he was told while Sasuke took up the other half of the seat and began scrolling through his playlists on Spotify. "So, what do you listen to on your own? I mean, do you listen to stuff before you go on stage to get pumped?"

"Sometimes."

The singer didn't elaborate, so Naruto gave him a nudge in the side.

"Stop flirting with me while I'm trying to concentrate," Sasuke said, the tone of his voice warm enough that Naruto peered over at him, a small smile spreading across his face.

Sasuke glanced at him. "What?"

Naruto shook his head. "Nothin'."

"Keep looking at me that way, and I'll kiss you again."

"Okay." He nudged Sasuke instead.

"Now I'll feel guilty if I take advantage of you while you're drunk."

"Oh man, you are one complicated guy," Naruto complained and, setting his elbow on the desk, rested his head on his hand. He watched Avenger-sama search for songs and put them together in his own list. It was old rock songs and then things like Prince and some other bands Naruto had never heard of. "Isn't your Tenfuuin man on here?"

"Unlikely," Sasuke replied. "There. I'm satisfied with this."

"But you didn't put any of your songs in there."

"Fine. Which is your favorite between the ones you told me earlier?"

"Definitely 'Valley of the End'," he answered immediately, sitting upright and watching as Sasuke added it to the queue.

He hit play and suddenly got up, which nearly caused Naruto to fall off the edge of the chair. The singer took a few steps to the foot of the bed and threw himself on top of it, burying his face in Naruto's pillows.

"Tired?" He asked.

"Not so tired that I wouldn't mind getting a little action."

"Heh." Naruto gave another glance at the list on the screen and became starstruck at the thought of that living on his computer forever now. With a wobble, he got to his feet and, putting his knee on one edge of the bed, flopped on top of it. Sasuke cracked open an eye. "No offense, Avenger-sama, but you look like you'd fall asleep on me."

"On you?" Sasuke murmured. "Is that an offer? I was willing to be on the bottom for your first time."

"I wouldn't say it's my first time... exactly."

"Wait, what?" Sasuke rolled onto his side, facing him. "You've been with guys before and you're just getting around to telling me this?"

"No, I meant," Naruto scratched his cheek. "You said first time, so..."

"Naruto."

"Uh, yes?"

"What are you telling me right now exactly?"

"I mean... I'm only, y'know, half... a virgin?"

Sasuke blinked at him several times. "What does that mean?"

Naruto opened his mouth to get the words out, but then he felt so embarrassed that he rolled over to face the other direction. "Nevermind."

There was a tug at the back of his shirt.

"That's nothing to be ashamed of," said Sasuke, "But, I suddenly feel under pressure here."

"Why? I didn't say I was gonna do it with you."

"Roll over," Sasuke said forcefully.

Naruto didn't move.

"Naruto, roll over and look at me. Please."

So, Naruto rolled over to face Avenger-sama, who'd probably had so many women (and men) that he'd lost count.

"What?" He asked.

Sasuke searched his face before touching his fingers to Naruto's cheek. His expression was soft, gentle even if not also a bit amused.

"You're makin' fun of me in your head, I can feel it," Naruto grumbled.

"That is so not what's going on inside my head right now."

"Then what?"

Sasuke's features hardened fractionally as he took hold of a piece of Naruto's hair, tugged it, and gently put it into place behind his ear. He leaned in, and Naruto allowed the kiss. Within seconds, his eyes slipped shut, and he made the slightest noise of pleasure when he felt the pressure of Avenger-sama's lips. It was slow and stirred something deep inside him he didn't fully understand. Maybe because Sasuke was so experienced at this or because it felt tender in its own way, Naruto didn't mind the hand that crept underneath his shirt to touch his stomach. When Avenger-sama eventually pulled away from him, Naruto gave chase, missing the contact.

"I don't know what to do," said Sasuke. "I was content to let you be, but I don't think I can anymore."

The hand he had on Naruto's stomach skirted over his abs and up to his chest. They kissed again and, this time, it was more urgent as Sasuke moved on top of him and slid a thigh between his legs. Naruto gripped Sasuke's bicep when he rubbed a thigh against him.

"I won't - " The words caught in his throat as Sasuke did it again.

"Hm?" The other man kissed at his jaw, down his neck, and, giving the collar of his shirt a tug, across his exposed collarbone.

"I might not be very good at this."

Sasuke nuzzled at his throat, speaking against his skin. "I'll show you."

"A-are you gonna, uh... do me? Or - "

Sasuke detached himself from Naruto's neck to regard him. "I don't know, Naruto. How would you like me? Over you," he moved his thigh harder against Naruto's crotch, "Or under you?"

"What if I hurt you?"

Sasuke gave a dark chuckle. "I might like it."

"Bastard." He smacked him lightly in the chest. "I'm bein' serious."

"I know you are. So am I. I'm letting you choose. If this is something you really want to do."

"You're not gonna give me the whole 'Your first time should be with someone you love spiel', are you?"

Sasuke made a face and sarcastically asked, "You don't love me?"

"Well, I mean, yeah. Of course, I do. In that you're a musical God kinda way. But, I don't know you personally. Not really, anyway, and I doubt this'll mean very much to you - "

"Naruto." Sasuke sighed. "Don't overthink it. I'm not sure how I'd forget the night I asked a guy at one of my concerts to take me home with him and then found out he was a virgin - " Avenger-sama noticed Naruto set to argue, "Sorry, half-virgin. I like you. I think you're genuine, attractive, even funny at times."

"Not smart, though?"

"Probably not, no. But intelligence isn't really required for sex."

Naruto laughed loud and hard. He wrapped his arms around Sasuke, bringing him down for a hug. The singer tried to move away, but Naruto held him tighter until he settled.

"Alright," said Naruto. "I give you permission to deflower me. Or, uh, permission to let me - how does it work if I bang you?"

"Bang me?" Sasuke repeated, biting at the skin near his shoulder.

"If you really don't want me to, you can... you know."

"You're very indecisive."

"I prefer easy-going." Naruto found himself running his fingers through Avenger-sama's hair. It was soft but thick.

"You are," said Sasuke, "Extremely easy-going. I bet people take advantage of that sometimes."

"Are you worried about me, Avenger-sama?"

Sasuke raised his head. "I wouldn't want anything to happen to a fan."

"Ha, yeah." Naruto, for the first time, was the one to lean in and kiss him. Before he pulled away, he took Sasuke's bottom lip between his teeth and tugged.

"I'm definitely not tired anymore," Sasuke said, his hot breath ghosting across Naruto's chin.

"So, with guys, what happens first?" Naruto asked.

"I'd say let's start with getting these clothes off."

"That's first? Makes sense."

"Actually," said Sasuke, glancing over his shoulder at the door. "I'm taking that thing down. There's no way in hell I'm doing this while being forced to stare at myself."

Naruto snickered. "Fair enough."

Feeling apprehensive, Naruto watched as Sasuke got up, removed the pins holding up the poster, rolled it, and set it to the side.

"Sorry, but that was going to creep me out," Avenger-sama confessed, turning to him again. "You're still dressed."

"Er…"

"Did you expect me to do it for you?" Sasuke approached the bed. "Celebrities aren't used to having to do things on their own."

Naruto rolled his eyes. "Like that would work on me."

"I wonder," Sasuke crawled onto the bed and took a seat atop Naruto's thighs. "What would work on you, hm?" He placed his hands to either side of Naruto's head. "I'd say that I'll be gentle, but I suppose that's your call."

Naruto searched him. "Why are you doin' this?" Tentatively, he pressed a hand to the other man's chest. "Is this really what you want?"

"It's not very often I turn down sex, and, yes, this is what I want. Haven't I been saying so all night? I find you attractive, and I want to have sex with you." Sasuke, brushing his lips against Naruto's, reached for his belt buckle.

Naruto clutched at his shirt. "...But I haven't paid my $20."

"True." Avenger-sama smirked. "I'd say that it's included with your ticket, but your roommate said you won it in a contest."

He watched Sasuke's eyes as he felt the zipper to his jeans slowly lowering.

"You sure you're up for this?" Sasuke asked.

Biting his lip, Naruto nodded. "Yeah. I'll follow your lead."

"Let's see if I can get you to relax first." He slipped a hand inside Naruto's jeans, rubbing him over his underwear.

Naruto let out a quiet gasp, having been touched like this only once before.

"At least take your shirt off," he mumbled.

Sasuke stopped long enough to let Naruto help him get it off. He tossed it onto the other side of the bed, becoming more curious at the sight of Sasuke's smooth, bare chest.

"You wax? How does it get this smooth?" He asked, running his fingers straight down the center.

"What kind of a question is that?" Sasuke was smirking as he took hold of the bottom of Naruto's shirt and yanked it off.

"Bastard, hey! You said you'd be gentle. I like that shirt."

Sasuke folded it nicely and set it over where Naruto had haphazardly tossed the singer's. When his attention was back on Naruto, his eyes wandered low and then up again.

"How are you still a virgin with a body like this, Naruto?"

"Half," he replied defensively. "And, I dunno. Kinda wanted it to be with someone I like."

"Oh?" Sasuke gifted him with another one of those amazing smiles. "I'm flattered."

"Yeah, well. You were really insistent, and I'm… not opposed."

"Obviously not, as you're half naked underneath me already. Shall we continue?" Sasuke, licking his lips, settled on top of him and latched his mouth to Naruto's neck.

He snuck a hand between them and, while giving Naruto's throat a nip, slipped a hand beneath the waistband of his underwear. He shivered, closing his eyes as Avenger-sama's fingers wrapped around him and started pumping. All he had the courage to do was set a hand on the man's lower back. Sasuke, meanwhile, continued to place kisses along the line of his throat.

"Don't be quiet," Sasuke said against his skin. "Let me know you're enjoying it."

Naruto released the breath he'd been holding, having tensed up when he started to overthink it. "A-alright. Sasuke…?"

"Yes…?" His lips brushed Naruto's collarbone.

"While you do that… kiss me?"

"Mm. I can do requests."

While Sasuke used his hand on him, he pressed his lips to Naruto's, pushing his tongue in, and making something inside Naruto go off like fireworks. He held the back of Avenger-sama's head and pressed him closer, hips lifting and rocking into the singer's hand. Naruto moaned into their kiss, but whined in disappointment when Sasuke suddenly sat up.

"These are coming off," he told Naruto, and grabbed for the waist of his jeans, tossing them on the floor.

Naruto was half-hard beneath the cotton fabric of his briefs. Before he could get Avenger-sama out of his pants, the singer was already moving his way up Naruto's body. The instant his lips sucked on him through his underwear, Naruto reflexively gripped at the other man's hair.

"Fuck, Sasuke."

Sasuke gave a low laugh, hot tongue sliding across his growing erection. Naruto's head fell onto the pillow. How the hell had this happened? He'd only been going to the concert of his favorite singer and now the Avenger-sama was sucking his dick. Who would believe this even if he told them?

"Ah!" Naruto cried out as Sasuke ripped off his briefs and took him into his mouth without warning. "Holy shit."

He looked down to see Sasuke holding the base of his cock and became absolutely enthralled by being able to see himself slip through those moist, swollen lips. It was so fucking sexy. How many people had he been with in order to become this good? Naruto wouldn't have had a clue on what to do, but he cradled the back of Avenger-sama's head, and at the moment he lifted his hips, Sasuke was taking him in further. Pushing down on the back of his head, Naruto forced him to swallow even more of his length.

Sasuke, making a slight noise of irritation, shot him a glare, but Naruto was so turned on that he didn't really care. He nearly jumped, though, when he felt fingers ghost across his balls and further behind. Wait, he was the one who was going to be on top, right? Or had Sasuke changed his mind?

"Sasuke," he panted. "Slow it down, or we're gonna have an issue..."

Sasuke was unhurried about getting off of him. "You're the one pushing me down."

"Here."

Naruto scrambled out from underneath before taking hold of his waist. There was a pearly bead of white at the corner of Avenger-sama's mouth. Without thinking, Naruto leaned in and sucked it from his lips.

"Like hell you're a virgin."

"Half," Naruto reminded him. "Off with these." He pushed Sasuke to sit and dragged them off. They were tight so it took effort.

"Before we go any further," said Sasuke, who grabbed for his pants and pulled out a slim leather wallet from a back pocket. He searched inside for something. "You do know how to put one of these on, don't you? Or should I do that for you, too?"

"Tch. I get the gyst of it, yeah." Naruto took the condom from him and attempted to tear it, but for some reason it wouldn't open!

Sasuke started to laugh.

"Shut up." Embarrassed, Naruto glared, and, finally, was able to rip it open.

He looked at it, knowing that all he had to do was roll it on, but with Sasuke watching him like that, he grew even more self-conscious.

"Don't mind me," said Sasuke.

"You're makin' me nervous."

"This doesn't bode well for me since," he let his gaze fall, "That's going to be in my ass soon. Well, if you can figure out how to get that on you. I hope it's big enough?"

Naruto grew even more flustered.

"You're not even fully hard yet either. How big are you?"

"Dammit, Sasuke. Could you let me just do this before you give me a heart attack?"

Sasuke appeared as though he was about to lose it. "I figured this would be entertaining."

"Now you're makin' fun of me."

"I'm not. You may not know this yet, but sex can become boring and mechanical. Not to mention there's a lot of pressure to perform."

Naruto had almost rolled it all the way on when he looked up. "I thought you said you could make women orgasm from your kiss alone. I doubt you ever have performance issues."

Sasuke shrugged. "When you're worried about being perfect, it's more difficult than you think to enjoy it. Here, let me finish."

He helped Naruto smooth it out with his hand, rolling it all the way to the base. It was weird seeing the condom on and, unconsciously, he began to stroke himself.

"Hn. Putting on a show for me?" Sasuke asked.

Naruto turned bright red. "Sorry, I - "

"Don't apologize… it's hot." He set his hand on Naruto's shoulder, watching. "Don't stop."

Naruto wasn't so sure he could, but at Avenger-sama's command, he continued to play with himself, stroking it the way he would if he was alone.

"It's...hm," Sasuke sounded distracted, "Been a while since I bottomed, so we'll need - "

"Oh. I don't… I don't have lube. Sai might… or, lotion in the side table…"

"I definitely don't want to use your roommate's anything, so - " Sasuke went to the side table and pulled open the drawers until he found Naruto's half-used bottle of Jergens. "Lay down."

Naruto lay down and watched Sasuke at work. He kneeled at Naruto's side and, with lotion in hand, slicked up his cock before crawling onto his lap. Abruptly, he leaned forward, and Naruto didn't know what he was doing at first until -

"Oh," he said. "Wait…"

"There's no way you're getting in there unless I do this first."

"Let me." Naruto reached for the bottle of lotion. "Come closer. Lean over me."

Sasuke did as instructed, his breath blowing hot across Naruto's neck. He squirted the lotion into his hand, not entirely clueless about how this needed to happen. When his fingers were coated, he stroked the back of Sasuke's thigh, his ass, and then in between.

"Is this okay?" He used the tip of his index finger to touch him.

Sasuke leaned in to where his mouth hovered above Naruto's. "Push it in when - "

When Sasuke kissed him, Naruto pushed the tip inside. The moan Sasuke let out while they were kissing encouraged him to push it in all the way.

He wouldn't have expected this part to be so arousing, but all he could think about was how good it would feel to be inside something so tight. It didn't hurt that the man on top of him was a really good kisser. Even though he was all muscle and flat stomach and chest… it was… really hot. As the kissing turned more intense, Avenger-sama began to move his hips and ride Naruto's finger. It was several minutes before he felt bold enough to pull out and go in with two. In between kisses, Naruto watched the expression of pleasure that appeared on Sasuke's face.

"It feels good?" Naruto asked, his voice hoarse.

"Yeah. Feels good." Sasuke's hips continued to thrust against the fingers.

Naruto's gaze lowered to Avenger-sama's cock, which rubbed at intervals against his stomach. He wanted to touch, but he didn't think he could do it while keeping up the rhythm of his other hand. He wrapped his arm around Sasuke's shoulders and brought him flat against his body.

"Rub against me," he said into Sasuke's ear.

With a grunt, Sasuke began moving on top of him. Naruto could feel him rubbing across his stomach, giving the other man at least some friction. His breaths blew in heavy puffs against his throat when Avenger-sama's breathing started to become more erratic.

"Anytime you're ready. Go in slow. Unless you want it to hurt… then don't hold back."

Sasuke sat up in his lap, balancing his weight with his knees on either side of Naruto's hips. He held himself poised above, waiting.

"Hold it," Naruto told him.

While Sasuke took him in his hand, Naruto grabbed his hips, forcing him onto his length. At first, he was concentrating on sliding inside without hurting him, but the instant his eyes caught Sasuke's, he focused solely on his face. Naruto positioned his hands on Sasuke's thighs, feeling the muscles quake and quiver under his touch as he strained to stay in place.

"Move," said Sasuke.

Naruto grabbed his waist and started to thrust, slow at first. He was surprised at how instinctual everything felt, even with a guy riding him. It felt good, to be inside of him. It was tight and hot and still slippery from the lotion. Their eyes met, and Sasuke smirked. He could feel the muscles squeezing around his shaft and groaned, low and loud. This time, Sasuke began controlling the pace, bracing himself by putting his hands on Naruto's thighs. The singer arched his back, angling his head, and exposing the column of his neck. Naruto wanted to bite and claim, so he shifted to where he could wrap his arms around Sasuke's waist. He pulled him down so close to his body it was like an embrace. Naruto held him like that as he thrust deeper, faster, harder.

Sasuke kissed him, making all kinds of sexy noises in his throat that spurred him on.

Naruto sucked at his neck. "You feel so good, Sasuke."

"Flip me over. On my back," he panted. "I'm… close."

"Close…?"

Holding onto him, Naruto rolled them over, conscious of trying to stay inside of him if possible. Sasuke gave a loud grunt as he repositioned himself, taking a moment to figure out where his hands should go. He slid his arms underneath Sasuke's knees and pushed into him more deeply.

"Naruto," he said, his voice filled with need.

Gripping at Naruto's arms, Sasuke wrapped his legs around him, encouraging Naruto to go in as far as he could. The sound of Avenger-sama's voice, his heavy breathing, and the broken moans and grunts... Naruto was on his way to a hard climax. As he came, his body shuddered with the restraint it took not to collapse. He rode it out, and, gripping Sasuke's hard cock, began to roughly jerk him off.

"Naruto!" Sasuke cried out, squeezing around him as they both came.

Naruto buried his face in Avenger-sama's neck, biting him hard enough that it should leave a mark in the morning. He felt Sasuke's hand stroking his back.

"Well…," Sasuke said, his voice husky and so different than anything Naruto had heard him sound before. "That was… certainly worth the effort of convincing you."

"Heh… I'm glad you think so. Can I - "

"Yeah… slow. Please."

Naruto pulled out and, not knowing what else to do, took off the condom and quickly went to toss it in the nearby waste can. Avenger-sama was spread out across his bed, his skin flushed and wet with perspiration.

Sasuke glanced at him. "Come here. It's getting cold."

"You look hot, though."

"Flirting with me?" He smiled tiredly at Naruto.

Naruto blushed. "I didn't mean it like that, but yeah. You look… sexy. I'm sure people tell you that all the time."

"Right now, I only want to hear it from you," Sasuke replied, beckoning him over.

When he got on the bed, Sasuke grabbed him around his chest and rolled them over. He lay on top, kissing at his chest and taking a nipple into his mouth. Naruto winced when he took it between his teeth and bit down on it. Then the tongue came again, and Sasuke started sucking at the hard nub before moving up to his throat. He placed kisses all along Naruto's jaw, too.

"I can't believe you were my first time," Naruto said, wrapping his arms around him. "Who the hell is going to believe that?"

"The tabloids."

"Like hell I'd tell the tabloids." He hugged Sasuke. "This was good. Thank you."

"I knew I was good, but you're thanking me after we had sex?"

"Tch. I meant for this night in general. I won't forget it."

"Kiss me?"

"You're fuckin' right, I will." Smiling, he cupped Sasuke's cheeks, swallowing his own laughter while they kissed again.

Afterward, Sasuke kissed him once more on the cheek. "I've got to go in the morning. So, this is it."

It felt like Naruto swallowed ice cold water, but he knew it would be like this, so he nodded.

"I know…" He hugged Sasuke more tightly. "The show must go on and all that."

"Don't worry," Sasuke whispered. "I'll give you my number."

"As if I was worried." Naruto placed an affectionate kiss to the man's jaw.

"Maybe in the morning I can work on taking all forms of your virginity…"

"Ha! Yeah, right." Naruto slapped his butt.

Sasuke chuckled. "I talked you into this, didn't I? What if I sing for you… privately?"

He stared hard at Avenger-sama. "Seriously?"

Sasuke shrugged, gaze mysterious.

"I mean… if you did do that… "

"Hm?"

"Well, uh," Naruto cleared his throat. "Let's see how we feel in the morning. What time do you need to get up?" He glanced at his alarm clock. It was 1 a.m.

Sasuke kissed his way back down Naruto's chest and stomach. "Early. I can't hang around too long. The bus leaves at 10.30."

"Damn, that is early." He played with Sasuke's hair. "That sucks. I'll make you breakfast, though. I don't think Sai's gonna come home tonight."

"What a good friend he is."

"He has his moments."

Sasuke pressed one last kiss to the trail of hair beneath his navel. "Hey. Shower with me?"

"You wanna?" Naruto grinned.

"Yeah." Avenger-sama smirked. "I want to see if I can get you to drop the soap."

"Sing in the shower, and I may be willin' to consider it."

"Hn. I may hold you to that, Uzumaki Naruto."


In the morning, Naruto awoke before the alarm went off. He had his arm around Sasuke's waist. The singer was dead asleep. He felt protective of him even knowing he would soon be leaving and, more than likely, they'd never see each other again. Naruto understood what one-night stands were. While he never would've expected his first time to be like this - and with not just a celebrity, but a man he greatly idolized - it was still like something out of a dream. He pushed Sasuke's hair to the side and lightly kissed his neck so as not to wake him. Carefully, he withdrew his arm, slid out of bed to put on a pair of boxers and a t-shirt, and headed into the kitchen to make them both some breakfast.


While frying up some bacon, Sasuke came into the kitchen wearing one of Naruto's shirts and a pair of sweatpants.

"Morning," said Sasuke as he took a seat at the tiny breakfast bar.

"We only have about an hour before I need to get you back."

"You don't have to bring me. I can call for a ride."

"I don't mind," he replied, flipping a piece of bacon, "It's up to you."

"Hmm." Sasuke sounded satisfied. "This was relaxing."

Naruto chuckled, smiling at him. "I'm glad I could help you de-stress."

Sasuke smiled back, though it was strained. "Naruto…"

"Don't worry about it." He waved him off. "I didn't have expectations. I get it."

"You didn't even know what I was going to say."

"Okay." Naruto picked up one of the plates he'd set out and placed a few strips of bacon alongside a pile of scrambled eggs. "Were you going to say something different?"

He carried the plate over to Sasuke and set down some silverware. He retrieved the salt and pepper from on top of the stove and brought those, too.

"No, I guess it wouldn't make sense to. I usually throw out a line, but, to be honest, I don't really want to do that with you."

Naruto laughed, and picked off a piece of bacon from Avenger-sama's plate.

"Tch. Make your own," Sasuke said. "It's not very often I get a home-cooked breakfast."

"You've got to be hungry. Did you even eat anything last night?"

"Sit down next to me, hm?"

"Sure." Naruto went over to the stove, made his own plate, and grabbed a few extra pieces of bacon they could share.

He sat beside Avenger-sama, and they ate quietly together for a few minutes.

"I hope you didn't worry anyone," he said, "By spending the night with me."

"I let them know what I was up to since Tsunade would've notified the police otherwise, and you would've been arrested for kidnapping."

"Seriously?" He nearly choked on his food.

Sasuke nudged him. "I would've told them you treated me well at least."

"You're damn right I did."

"If I could take you with me, I think I would."

Naruto put his foot up on the chair and hugged his knee to his chest. "Nah. You wouldn't. This was good. It'll be something I'll never forget, that's for sure. I'll keep my mouth shut, though."

"I'm not worried about it. I had a good time with you, and that includes everything. I was serious, too, when I said I'd give you my number."

"You don't have to. I don't want it to be all weird, and you feel like you have to stay in touch. I'm a big boy. I can handle it."

"You don't want to talk to me sometimes? I would've wanted to talk to you."

Naruto licked the grease from his lips. "Why? You have amazingly interesting friends you can hang out with, and I'm just some nobody from a small town."

Sasuke placed his hand at the back of Naruto's neck and pulled him into a long, incredible kiss that made Naruto's toes curl. He stroked Naruto's cheek when they parted.

"My schedule sucks, and I'm not looking for a relationship, but I would like to see you again."

"Yeah?"

"Well, I'll have to bring your clothes back to you at some point, won't I? You'll need to let me borrow something."

"Sure. Take whatever you want."

"You make good bacon," Sasuke told him, tipping his head to the side and flirting at him with his stupidly sexy eyes.

"You make good music," he replied. "But, I'd be excited if you did somethin' different. I think other people will, too, and if they don't, tell 'em to fuck off."

Sasuke snorted. "I'll run that by my PR and marketing team."

"I just," Naruto pushed his plate aside, "As a fan, I wouldn't want to see you get frustrated or bored and stop making music completely, y'know?"

"Thank you. I appreciate that. Now I'm definitely glad I let you fuck me last night."

Sasuke might have been able to smirk after saying something like that, but Naruto knew his face turned bright red.

Sheepishly, he scratched at the back of his head. "Yeah, well… thank you for letting me fuck you last night?"

"You know another reason I have to see you again?" Sasuke asked

"No. What?"

"You owe me $20."

Naruto started laughing, and, caught up in the moment, he leaned into the other man and rested his head on Sasuke's shoulder.

"I hope you give me enough time to come up with that kind of money," he said. "Don't forget I'm a poor college student."

"Ah, I'll sign that horrible poster of me, and you can sell it on eBay."

"But then how will I come up with the other $15?"

"Asshole." Sasuke pushed him away. "I should get dressed. I'll take you up on that offer if you still want to drop me off."

"I'd like to," he said. "If you don't mind."

"No. I don't mind. I'll help you with the dishes first."


On their way to where the rest of the crew stayed the night, Sasuke, once again, sang along with the radio while they were driving. Naruto made sure not to run off the side of the road. He didn't want to say anything that would stop him from singing, even if it was a Fall Out Boy song. He liked Avenger-sama's voice so much more without all the other studio-produced effects and accompaniments. It made him wonder what he'd sound like on an entirely acoustic album, or if he could belt out in front of a rock band.

Naruto could see it, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Are you being quiet because you're going to miss me?" Sasuke asked after a while.

"I'm being quiet because you're singing. Isn't that what a good audience is supposed to do?"

"I don't mind if the audience sings with me."

"I'm sure it's an incredible feeling," he said, thinking back to last night. "To know all those people know and love your music."

"It has its moments." Sasuke rolled down the window. "I love the smell of fall."

"So you are a romantic. You do write a lot of of love songs. Or, well. Maybe they're more breakup songs than anything, or songs about sex… and… yeah."

"Maybe I'll write a song about you."

"Nothin' tragic happened, so what will you write about?"

"Your big dick, that's what," Sasuke replied so abruptly and with such a straight face that Naruto nearly drove through a red light.

"Jesus, Sasuke. I could've killed you!"

The singer snickered. "Yeah, you are entertaining. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to have you join the tour for a while. Have you ever thought of being a roadie?"

"Not at the top of my career list, but I think it would be pretty cool to follow your show around. I have a feelin' my mom wouldn't be too happy with me, though. She kinda worked her ass off to put me through school."

"I see. I didn't even ask you anything about your family…"

"I'm sure celebrities like you aren't interested in the lives of peasants," he replied jokingly. "No worries. I had fun hangin' out with you."

They pulled up to the front of the ridiculously nice hotel Sasuke would've stayed at last night. He'd also given Sasuke one of his duffel bags so he had a way to carry his clothes from yesterday.

"I'll return all of this."

"Don't worry about it. I'd kiss you goodbye, but, uh, it looks like there are a couple of photographers over there?"

"There's no such thing as bad publicity." Avenger-sama smiled. "But, I wouldn't want to get you involved in any kind of scandal. The paparazzi can be vicious."

"I know. I've seen the articles about you."

"Before I go… give me your phone?"

"You sure?"

"I will stick my hand in your pocket until I find it," Sasuke answered.

Naruto snorted, reached into his pocket, and handed it over. "Here."

He watched while Sasuke put his contact info into the address book.

"Text me when you're home. Let me know you didn't drive off the side of the road while thinking about how much you're going to miss me." Sasuke undid his seatbelt and gave him an especially earnest look.

"Avenger-sama," he said. "Good luck on the rest of your tour."

"Sasuke."

Naruto held out his hand. "Uchiha Sasuke."

Sasuke took it and squeezed. "Uzumaki Naruto. Until we meet again. I will write a song about you. Don't be shocked."

"Especially if it ends up being about my penis?"

"I can do better than that," Sasuke made a face, "I hope."

"I think you can, too."

Sasuke, letting go of his hand, opened the car door. If Naruto didn't know any better, he would've thought he didn't want to go.

"I'll call you," Naruto told him. "So you don't get lonely out there on the road."

"A famous guy like me? Lonely?" Sasuke stepped out of the car. "Keep dreaming."

After another wave, Avenger-sama shut the door and pulled the hood up on his sweatshirt. As he went in through the hotel entrance, the photographers started chasing after him. Once the singer was out of his sight, Naruto looked at his phone. On the screen, he saw "Uchiha Sasuke" listed in his address book.

"Fuck," he said. "What a night."

He didn't think it was likely, but there was definitely a part of him hoping this wouldn't be the last time their paths were to cross.


The End.

No Sequel.