Author's Note: Sorry this was late .-.;; I haven't exactly been feeling good lately and needed a break from typing. I made this chapter a little more mature(?) than my previous ones .-.;; Either way, read it and tell me what you think! Whether you hate it or love it, I'd like to hear what I did wrong/right :3 Enjoy

P.S. - This chapter and more to come has/will have ItaShika. Don't ask where it came from, I just needed a filler crack pairing

Chapter 4

The blonde rolled over to face the alarm clock that sat on his nightstand. It was his right? Technically it was seeing as how he practically moved in with Sasuke. Wait, that's not my nightstand. What the hell? His nightstand was there, just blocked for the moment. By… Upon realizing he wasn't alone in the bed, Naruto freaked out. His legs frantically kicked at the blanket that was intricately wrapped around them while he thrashed his arms wildly about his face.

The Uchiha groaned as he rolled over to face the fool who woke him up. "Naruto," the calm yet stern voice called. This was his 'you woke me up this better be important' tone and it stopped Naruto's manic fidgeting. "Naruto, what have I told you about waking me up before I myself choose to wake up?" His glaring eyes penetrated the blonde's expression; noticing the boy's reaction to the tone he decided it would come in handy in the not-so-distant future.

He was speechless. The Uchiha had startled him, yes, but right now it seemed as if that had just been a dream. Staring into the older one's eyes made everything else simply disappear. "Sa-Sasuke, I... ehh…" He was at a loss of words. Shit, I'm making a complete fool of myself! I do that all the time but in front of Sasu-kun!? Quickly, he leaned into Sasuke until their foreheads met.

To the raven, the distance to Naruto's lips was too far away to bear. And, before he had a chance to close that gap, Naruto was on top of him, kissing him madly. For a split second he was taken aback, but returned the kiss. His, however, overpowered the blonde's. He was more dominant and both knew it and showing that dominance was like a sport to him. Maybe Uzumaki will give into me like he has before. Although, that wouldn't be much fun for me now would it?

Naruto caught a glint in Sasuke's eye that told him he liked competition. And what could be more fun than fighting for the highest rank with your lover? Is that what we are? We're lovers now…? To be honest, the blue-eyed boy didn't really care. As long as Sasuke only had eyes for him, he was fine.

The young Uchiha flinched as his arms were forced to either side of him. What is he doing? They were still kissing, but Naruto's hands were wandering all over Sasuke's body. Traveling over his chest and brushing along down his spine. Naruto hit a sensitive spot on his back and Sasuke's body arched upward in response, sending his lower body to collide with the blonde's. The kiss was broken by a sudden laughter from his blonde.

Still laughing the blonde unbuttoned Sasuke's shirt until the raven's creamy pale torso was fully exposed. To Naruto it was a haven just calling his name, for his delicate touch. Naruto accepted the invitation and let his soft pink touch travel up and down Sasuke's torso.

His moans were soft and could easily not have been heard. After several minutes of allowing Naruto to be in control, Sasuke decided it was about time he took over. He grabbed the blonde's waist and reversed their positions in one fluid motion. It took the blonde by surprise and he let out a soft squeak at the change. Sasuke needed to see the golden skin that was Naruto's chest. Deciding the blonde would take too long, he ripped off the borrowed shirt. He started kissing right above the elastic waistband of Naruto's boxers and kept traveling north.

He bit his bottom lip, suppressing the urge to scream at Sasuke. He's torturing me. I won't be able to take this much longer. His thoughts only pushed his mind closer to edge. Several times his body flinched under Sasuke's mouth, causing a smirk to break across the other's face. In the moonlight, both bodies seemed to glow. Naruto turned to the clock as Sasuke's attacks got stronger and swifter. 1:25 AM…This is gonna be a long night. He turned his attention back to Sasuke who was now biting into the flesh of his abdomen. "S-Sasu-kun…"

The soft, rose petal voice made Sasuke's heart skip a beat. He rested his chin on the blonde's lower torso stared up at his wondering face. This stomach flipped while his mind went on a roller coaster of thoughts. The boy was so… Adorable, he thought. And he's… mine… The latter made a furious stream of blood rush to his head, staining his cheeks dark pink. He buried his face in Naruto's skin and stayed there. He loved how the warm flesh felt against his cold being.

"Sasuke-kun… I was, uhh, wondering…" By the face he now wore anyone could see that Naruto was embarrassed by the situation. No matter how true this was, he still needed every second of the current event. It made his heart beat slower while his blood rushed faster. The feeling was odd and new to him, but took his emptiness in the pit of his stomach away. The young blonde wanted the moment of euphoria to last for all of eternity. "CanIhavemilk?!"

An eyebrow was raised at the blonde's flurry of words. On the inside, he was shocked. Did the boy seriously know what he was asking of him? He smirked, lowering his head on the blonde's leg. "Now, now Naruto. Where's the fun part in that for me?" This will by far be the most fun I've had in years, he laughing inwardly.

Several hours and many horribly tasteless sex puns later, the two were left huddled under the blanket for warmth, both too tired to gather the clothes that were so aimlessly flung to the other side of the room in the rush. The door opened with a creak and two drunken men entered, their arms strung over the other's body. Sasuke yelled and the taller, long haired man stared. Obviously, he was too drunk to comprehend who was in the room. Sasuke tied one of the blankets around his waist and pushed the intruders out the door. Locking the door, he threw Naruto his clothes and dressed.

"ITACHI!" The yell made the long haired man look up from the brunette. Sasuke was furious at his brother. How dare he walk into his home unannounced and certainly not wanted. What did the 22 year old want from him this time? "Weasel, what the hell do you want? I was…" He paused slightly, glancing from Naruto to the interruption. "Busy."

"'Sokay 'Su-kn." His weary eyes turned to Shikamaru. Smiling, Itachi fell forward inadvertently pinning the young Nara to the couch.

"'Tachiii." The brunette wailed before pushing the lifeless body off. Itachi hit the floor with a loud thud. Shikamaru stared at him for several minutes before taking the man in his arms. "'rry..."

A heavy sigh parted Sasuke's cold lips. "Its okay, Shika. Next time, knock before you come in for your own little games." Although the Nara was intoxicated, he was one of the smartest in the town, and that was including all of the council members. Sasuke knew the message would be remembered later on.

"So… Now what?" The blonde seemed confused about the entire ordeal. His ocean blue eyes sought answers in the coal black ones that he knew weren't there. Sighing, he took a hold of Sasuke's wrist and ran to a room the raven hadn't been in for years. Grinning, he proudly explained everything he had in it.

"N-Naruto… When did you do this? I don't remember you ever the leaving the hou—"

"Remember that day I made you breakfast?" The interruption was unexpected yet welcomed.

"Yeah, who wouldn't?" That was the day he had been fed the greatest meal he had ever tasted. However, Sasuke didn't see how that day fit in to the equation.

"Well…" He scratched the back of his head and grinned widely. "Before I made that food, I kinda went back to my place and brought my stuff here."

The Uchiha's jaw dropped to the floor. "By yourself?" He had to have help with this. There was no way a single person could bring this much into a room upstairs without making a noise. The walls were covered in posters and pictures while the floor couldn't be seen. A television set had been installed and several different game systems were hooked up to it, covering that area in wires and controllers. In the far corner by the bed, books and magazines were piled from the floor to the ceiling. Sasuke also noted that the lighting was different than another room in the house. The window was covered by a 'Lion King' bed sheet, giving the room its oddly lit appearance.

"Of course I did this by myself!" The whiskered-cheeked boy was extremely proud of this. "It's not like I know anyone well enough to bring them to both my house, not to mention yours!" He had a point. Sasuke hated nothing more than when strangers came into his home. Especially if he was asleep and a certain blonde was awake.

Sasuke suddenly tackled the blonde onto the bed and tickled him. The boy was sent into a fury of laughing that led to tears. He whined and wailed for it to stop, thrashing about on his bed. "Aw, giving up already?" The Uchiha's whispers were swift and soft. "I wanted it to be more of…," he leaned closer to Naruto's ear. "…A challenge."

"A challenge, eh? Okay, bring it on Sasu-kun." With that, the blonde grabbed the raven's arms, and pushed him onto the floor. "Here's the challenge: if you stop to laugh, I win and get to sleep in your bed for two weeks. If you don't then you get to do whatever you want." His eyes glistened in the odd lighting. In a way, it made them more addictive than Naruto could ever imagine.

"Deal." A split second after that, Naruto's tongue found its place in Sasuke's mouth while his hands moved along Sasuke's torso. There is no way I'm losing to him. I just can't laugh. But he's freaking tickling me! I can't lose to him! I won't. His lips faltered but he hadn't broken the kiss yet…

Naruto could tell he was determined to withstand his attack. I wonder how long it will take for my Sasu-kun to realize that if he wants to win he should tickle back?

The couple rolled on the floor, tickling one another madly. Somehow, after several minutes, Sasuke figured he was supposed to tickle back. So he did. They eventually stopped, with neither being the winner. "Looks like… neither of… us… won…," he sighed between tired breaths.

"Yeah," he agreed with exhaustion tainting his sound. Naruto inched his way to the bed and under the covers, beckoning Sasuke to a spot next to him. The other complied, taking his place above the sheets. He watched as Naruto's eyes flickered and fell, he was finally asleep.

Now what? Taking the remote, he flipped on the television. After channel surfing for some time, he decided to watch 'A Haunting' even though he had already seen the episode now playing. After half an hour, he clicked off the television and stalked into his room, making sure not to produce a sound that would awaken the blonde. The blankets on his bed were cold and he liked how they cooled him down. The last thing he saw was Naruto's wide-eyed face in his dreams before his mind sunk into unconsciousness.