Sorry, this was supposed to be out last week, but I didn't have the draft finished and I was going to update during my vacation, but then an emergency came up, and I wasn't even able to do my homework, much less work on this. I'm sorry, but here is the newest update! And this was over four pages handwritten (again, this is how I draft all my chapters, it's easier...) And there was a reason I wrote the last chapter that way. It was more of a Naruto point of view, but from a third person... Yes, stories are written that way, happens all the time actually... But I hope this chapter will clear up why my lemon wasn't as steamy as they normally are... and this is only the first half... Thought I would just get it out as soon as possible. I'll start working on the other part as soon as possible, and update it as soon as I'm finished with it. It's just been a busy couple of weeks.

My Master's Wish

By: Kyuubikittykat13

Warnings: OOC, AR (forgot that one… whoops), SMUT, FLUFF, WAFF, YAOI, SASUNARU, UNNAMED OC, SELF BETA-ED, All of my usual junk…

Disclaimer: If I owned… Really people, use your heads… I wouldn't be writing here, I would be a professional writer somewhere… Instead of a broke college student. Kishimoto-Sensei owns.

Chapter 3: Wishes and Dreams (Pt. 1)

Sasuke woke up felling more content than he ever had before. He kept his eyes closed, enjoying the warm and slight, yet strangely relaxing, weight upon his chest. He slowly opened his eyes, only to have the dark orbs assaulted by yellow. He blinked, allowing his eyes to adjust to the lighting, and slowly the blob of yellow became the unruly and spiky blonde hair of a young boy.

The memories of last night returned to him and Sasuke smirked. The boy, Naruto if he remembered the name correctly, had seemed so demanding and needy. He had to wonder if Naruto even knew that he was doing half the things he did or how wanton he acted. But Sasuke could remember clearly: the way he blushed; his loud, provocative moans of "more" and "faster"; the way his body writhed in pleasure; his begging. All of it stood out in vivid detail to Sasuke. Especially the way those blue eyes shone with lust, become like sapphires.

While lost in thought, Sasuke absently started to run pale fingers through the blonde strands. The boy unconsciously snuggled closer and Sasuke was briefly shocked at the pronouncement of the boy's hips and ribs. He looked down and took an inventory of his purchase, or rather, Itachi's gift. The boy was thin, too thin for his age; his skin tone looked like it had once been a nice full tan but suffered from extreme lack of sunlight. The hair was long, and slightly matted, showing that he had only been allowed a bare minimum amount of hygiene. Sasuke was sure the boy was suffering from malnutrition and wanted a doctor's opinion on how much health the boy was actually in, and how to get him back to "full health", where ever that might be.

But first things first, he needed to get Naruto out of here without raising much suspicion. And the boy really needed a bath.

Sasuke detached himself and crawled out of the king sized bed. Naruto stirred slightly at his loss of warmth, but remained asleep. Sasuke merely rolled his eyes and shook his head, a small smirk at the childlike way that Naruto clung to his pillow. He really was too cute for his own good.

When Sasuke returned from filling the tub, the boy was still asleep, completely dead to the world. Sighing, he scooped the blonde into his arms and carried him into the bathroom.

Naruto was shocked awake as warm water enveloped his body. He looked around and saw his new Master, standing there in a pair of boxers, looking slightly amused.

"Well, glad to see you're awake. Let's get you washed up and dressed, then I'll call for a taxi." He said, kneeling down. He grabbed the shampoo and started scrubbing the bonde mop of hair. "You're not sore anywhere, are you?"

"N-no..."

"Good."

Naruto was confused at this to say the least. His Master, the person who owned him; who would, and could, do anything he wanted to his body, was taking care of him. He couldn't stop his eyes from watering.

Sasuke stopped. "Did some of the soap get in your eyes?"

"Why?" It was only a whisper but Sasuke still caught it.

"Huh?"

"Why are you doing this? Why bother? Why even to bother to take care of me?" Naruto asked loudly, tears falling freely now.

"Because, your mine," Sasuke growled in response, shocking Naruto into silence. He continued to scrub his hair then rinsed and conditioned it. It needed to be cut. "I take it you know how to wash yourself. Here's the soap. Call me if you need anything."

Naruto sat still for a moment, trying to process what happened. Slowly, and still in a daze, Naruto picked up the soap and washed cloth and proceeded to wash his body. Just as he was finishing up, his master walked in.

"I got you some different cloths," he said, holding them up. "I hope their they're the right size, I had to guess."

Naruto only nodded, dumbfounded.

"Obviously, you can't wear that kimono around outside, you'll attract too much attention."

"O-oh... Thank you... Master." Naruto finally said, still confused.

"Don't call me 'master' in public. Sasuke will do just fine."

"Ye, Sasuke-sama."Naruto respond, almost automatic as he got out.

'Hm... Perhaps he won't be able to overcome some of the things ingrained into him. Well, it's better than nothing.' Sasuke thought, watching the blonde dry off. "I also got a call from my older brother. We'll grab something to eat on the way."

Well, there's the first part... Wonder what Itachi wants... hmm... The next chapter is all about Sasuke's house. And Tsunade... At least their not trying to kill each other... yet... ... ...

Anyway, Please read and review... I need some more energy... and reviews are like my little batteries... Thank you, and, again, sorry for the delay.