Sasuke The Bully

A/N: Ok, my delightful fans and readers and what not, here a finally bring you Chapter 4! Sorry, I've been kinda busy lately plus I'm kinda lazy, so I really haven't gotten around to work on this chapter. Anyway, please enjoy. And no I do not own any of the Naruto characters.

Chapter 4: Meet Kiba Inuzuka

"Class, we have a new student, his name is Kiba Inuzuka he is all the way from the Chiba Prefecture. So how do you like the east coast weather?" Mrs. Kurenai asked with amusement on her face.

"It's cold, there's no snow where I'm from so it's all new to me."

The girls got all goggle eyed over Kiba. He was damn hot, he had wild brown hair, and the brownest eyes I've ever seen. I guess I was staring too hard because he looked at me and smiled then sat down next to me. The teacher went back to teaching.

"I'm Kiba," he extended his hand.

"I'm Naruto, everyone calls me Naruto," I shook his hand.

"Nice meeting you Naruto."

This guy was sexy but seeing what happened with Sasuke, I didn't want anything. I had fallen for him and he knew this, then he broke me and didn't even care.

Three hours had past sine meeting Kiba, and I was in the library. Empty as usual, even the librarian was out to lunch. I felt like the only person in school, Sasuke avoided me. I just buried my head in my arms as tears started to flow. I didn't know why, well I knew why I just never fell for anybody and it stung like crazy. A few minutes later, I felt a tap. I jumped, it was Kiba. He stood there all 5'10 of him with a box of tissues.

"Hey don't cry, I'm sure whatever it is, it will be okay." I took a few tissues and blew my nose.

"Thanks."

"No problem, I guess today is just one of those days." He came around the table and sat down next to me looking at me. I tried to look away but his stare was magnetic. "Dude, are you okay?" he was gentle with me, not pushing anything. This complete stranger was consoling me.

"Yeah," I spoke not even looking him in his eye.

"Good because, I hate to see the cute ones cry," he smiled.

I was shocked and couldn't find any words. This Greek god had called me cute which means he was into guys. I smiled at him and he smiled at me.

"I should go, gotta get home get dinner started," I said.

"For the family?"

"No they are in Karakura Town visiting family, I stayed home, so for me." I began.

"I should go catch the bus," he started to leave.

"Hey Kiba, you want a ride home?" I called out.

"Sure." We both left out the library together. As we were driving, the snowflakes were coming down. We past Main the gated community where Sasuke lived, the symbolism was ironic. I just smiled, I was on the outside looking into Sasuke's world, in my heart that's where I wanted to be but he shut me out like that big brass gate separating us from them, or me from him. On the way to his house, Kiba told me how his father's company had open up a new firm here in upstate Konoha and how he was the boss. I asked him why he wasn't living in Main, he told me that his dad always was simple, he didn't like the materialist things life had to offer. And that he adapts the same concept in life. "Why buy Dolce and BMW's when American eagle and a Honda like this is just as good?" I smiled at his comment.

I hadn't realize Kiba only lived a few blocks from me. "Hey, you live so close."

"Yeah, I see." he looked at the houses as we went by.

"You can see my house from right here." I stated.

"Hey, how about I come to your place and help you cook? I rather be there then have my parents question me a trillion times about how my day was and did I meet new friends. I'll just call them at your house." I smiled.

"Sure!"

We drove to my house and got out. I opened the door, "it's kind of cold," he said.

"I'll turn on the heat, I must have turned it down." About five minutes later, the house was warm and alive.

"Hey, how about tacos?" he suggested.

"Not a bad idea Dog boy," I agreed. We made tacos and both got a beer and sat down in the family room to watch some TV. While eating, Kiba seemed very comfortable. He has just known me for a couple of hours and we clicked like we have been friends for years. I was slowly starting thinking about something else besides Sasuke. We watched a few comedies, then I turned to him. "Are you gay?" I asked not knowing where that came from. He just looked at me with a kind of ambush look on his face, then I tried to retract. What I

said with an apology "I'm sorry, it's really none of my business."

He then started to speak, "I wasn't aware of my sexuality, until this guy, my best buddy who was on the football team, was over at my house. We were just hanging out and he kissed me. I thought I was straight but that kiss set something off. I had a girlfriend."

I cut him off, "so your bi?"

"Actually, I broke up with her because I started to become more attracted to guys and I just decided I was gay. What about you?" he asked with a curious look on his face.

"I'm gay," I stopped and looked at him. "Wow, I've never told anyone that, you're the first person." I was in a state of shock.

He smiled, "that's great! You came out to me. I am honored to be the first one." He smiled at me. We watched a little more T.V. but he left after that. W was hoping to score. He was different, I didn't want to take advantage of him because I suppose he knew all the tricks of the trade.

FOUR WEEKS LATER

Weeks past by and Kiba and I became the best of friends. It was still ruff seeing Sasuke making out with Sakura.

"Oh they make me sick." Kiba was standing there watching me watch them.

"Nosey much?" he said. I snapped out of it.

"No, I should go get my seat."

"Hey, you were with him weren't you?"

I hesitated, "yeah, I thought he liked me but it's my fault for pursuing someone like that. A straight guy." Kiba wrapped his arm around me.

"It's all good, you don't need him. Hey, I think I should be your wingman," Kiba said. I laughed, Sasuke noticed and saw Kiba's arm around my shoulder.

"Get to class Dog boy."

"You too Uzumaki, I will see you in science class," he said walking away. Before I could go in Sasuke grabbed me so that we were around the corner in the now desolated hallway.

"Who is that guy?"

"His name is Kiba. He is new kid. We kind of just hit it off, I guess."

"Are you too...?"

"That's none of your business Sasuke." I pulled away and went into the class room.

(Sasuke)

Ahhhhhh! He is so infuriating! Naruto is sitting there with that smug look on his ace. This is killing me! Why is this killing me? He is with that guy Kiba. I want to choke Kiba and take Naruto away from him. Why am I thinking of this? I have a girlfriend. Why am I feeling like this? I have to confront Naruto again as soon as class was over I'm going to talk to him. He looks so cute now staring into space not listening to the teacher. I wonder what he is thinking about, maybe Kiba, or maybe me. God, I hope he is thinking about me. No, I hope he isn't thinking about me, so I don't have to think about him. Well that's stupid.

Class ended and Naruto dashed out the door as he always does. He looks so cute. I followed and I see him and that Kiba guy talking. Then they start walking towards the exit, school isn't over.

(Naruto)

So Kiba and I left early this time to go back to his place. "Kiba let's do it," I proposed.

I kissed him, "what if?"

"Shhh, no one is coming over, trust me." I pushed him up against the wall that was directly from the front door and took off his shirt. He took off mine. I started kissing and sucking on his neck. He moaned in pleasure, then I went straight to his nipples. Which were fully erect, and I encircled my tongue around them. His giant hard on was pointed right into my lower abdomen. I grabbed it and he shuttered. My nose only a few inches away, he stopped me then did the same to me. "That feels good Kiba." I said. He undid my belt and my buttons on my jeans. He slid my boxers and jeans down in one try. My dick sprung out and it was alive. He got on his knees, I reached down and put both my hands on the sides of his head stroking his hair. I then took his right hand and rubbed the tip of my dick with the back of his fingers. I instantly started showing pre cum.

For the first time, there in front of me, his beautiful mouth was around my cock. His lips were so soft and he knew the technique of sucking a dick. He pulled off and some pre cum was connected to his lips and my dick. "Dude, your dick is fat as hell!" he said with a smile.

"I know," I replied kind of nerdy with a smile. I reached down and he gave me a sticky kiss. He stated sucking again, now rubbing my balls. After a minute or two of him sucking, I started pumping. He looked up at me and he looked so hot with me grabbing his brown hair back and his brown eyes looking at me I wanted to fuck him so bad.

"I want that ass!" I moaned. He stopped sucking.

"Okay, let's go to your bedroom." He looked up the stairs.

"No, how about we fuck on the couch?"

He looked weary, "I don't know. What if your parents come in?"

"They won't." I assured him. I took my jeans all the way off and started to take my socks off until he stopped me.

"Don't, I kind of like that," he stated.

"Aren't you a little kinky?" I said with a smile. I grabbed his hand and led him into the family room. I pushed him onto the couch and jumped on top of him. We started kissing. He wrapped his legs around my legs. Our cocks were sliding against one another. I reached into my jeans and grabbed a condom and put it on. I reached into the drawer next to the couch and found lotion and put lotion on my dick. "You ready sexy?" I said. He nodded. I put it in, he relaxed and his hole opened up around my cock. The pressure of the tightness made me want to blow but I wanted to enjoy this, since this was my first time fucking anyone. Kiba eased on down, and I proceeded to thrust in, out, in, out. My cock got hotter with each insertion. He moaned in pleasure, his eyes were rolling back in his head. I loved that I was doing this to him. I was scratching every inch inside of him with my dick. He had his hole was opened up and it was feeling good, his silky walls rubbing against the sides of my dick. "Let's change positions," I said. I pulled out of him, he was in bliss. I sat down on the coach and he got on top of me and grabbed my dick. Pointed to his hole; my dick went in easy as his ass was a perfect fit for me. He was going up and down on me like a merry go round. I grabbed his waist and started meeting him half way.

As I pounded in his ass, I could feel that Kiba balls were tightening. He shouted so loud I knew the neighbors had to have heard him. His cock spasm and he came all over my chest. I stopped in mid-thrust, enjoying the scene before me. Looking at the string of shiny, thin ropes of cum made me get even harder. Kiba could sense this as I was still inside him. Kiba flexed his cheeks around my cock. I proceeded to deep-thrust Kiba, and he was fucking like a pro on top of me. Sensing I was near the point of no return, I ran my cock in and out, using sharp thrusts. As I pushed forth, Kiba lifted his whole lower body, trying to get as much of it in as he could. With one final deep thrust, I pulled out and stood up bringing Kiba's face to my cock. I started shooting string after string of man-juice onto his face, bringing Kiba to the new height of ecstasy. It went everywhere, I felt strange and looked up, and Sasuke was standing there looking into the window. I guess I should have closed the curtains all the way.

(Sasuke)

That bastard! How could he? I thought as I walked to the side of his house to my car. He came out putting on his sweater.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he protested.

"I saw you leave school early, I wanted to..." he cut me off.

"What, to make sure I was okay? What I do isn't any of your business!" he pushed me. "You wanted nothing to do with me, and I'm the bastard. It's you not me! You don't know what the hell you want, but I know what I want, something that's not complicated. You don't know if you're gay or straight."

"I am not gay!"

"Then there you go Teme! Problem solved, now we can move on with our lives. You can be with Sakura or whoever floats your damn boat. And I can do what I have to do." We looked into each other's eyes. How did I get so damn invested in Naruto? What was going on with me? I wanted to touch him, be with him but I couldn't. And he sensed this, "you are nothing but a spoiled rich kid who wants everything to go your way, but guess what life doesn't happen like that! You have everything handed to you on a silver platter, but I wonder what it will feel like when something important to you is taken away!" I could see the anger in his face.

"Oh shut up! Sounds just like something someone from the lower middle class would say." It just came out. I gulped at what I just said.

"Wow, sounds like something a rich, arrogant bastard would say. You know what, goodbye...no, good riddance Sasuke." With that he went into his house and I felt worst then I ever thought I could.

I went home upset, threw my book bag hard to the ground and went right to my dad's bar to poor me a stiff one. Naruto was haunting me now, and Naruto wasn't even dead. I kept on hearing sounds of when he was over and I made him lasagna. How could we go from that to right now, the present moment, 'oh shut up! Sounds just like something someone from the lower middle class would say.' Why would I say that to him? Did I really believe I was superior to him because my family was a lot well off then his was? Why did I try to spit venom at Naruto? I suppose I know that answer, but my foolish teenage brain isn't thinking right now. Am I bisexual? Or is it that I like this one guy and this is just a phase I'm going through? Why do I feel safe when I'm with him? I stopped and looked around the big room that housed sixteen century furniture and a three story ceiling. I was alone, alone in this world. A tear fell from my eye, the only person that honestly cared for me I shot down as many times as I could. If he was a girl, this situation would be a lot different. I hate this feeling. I glanced at the mirror in the family room that captures my reflection. I don't like what I see. I have no one and nothing and I am to blame for it. I picked up the bottle of gin and threw it at the mirror, it smashed in pieces. Something bad is going to happen, I can feel it in my bones.

A/N: Well, thank you for reading, and aren't you happy a threw in that twist for ya? Anyway, I'm asking for at least a total of 30 reviews in order to motivate me to keep working on the next chapter. I 3 you guys!