Sasuke looked into the Hokage's office from the opened door, watching quietly as Naruto busied himself in paperwork. He had returned from his mission late in the night, and was surprised to see the lights of the office against the darkness of the city. Naruto -- only recently made Hokage -- had been overwhelmed with office work and administrative duties in the previous weeks. They'd both expected it to get better, but Naruto having to learn the procedures on the job had caused his work to pile up.
And in the week's time he was away on his mission, the mountain of papers only seemed to have grown, despite the obvious effort in making it smaller.
He walked through the door, paperwork in hand. Naruto seemed oblivious, until he slapped the papers down in front of him. The excited smile he'd expected -- the smile he always got when he'd returned home from missions -- was gone. It was replace with a weak, tired shadow of the smile it once was.
"Welcome back, teme." Sasuke's stomach turned at the sound of the tired, hoarse voice. Once beautiful blue eyes were dull and lifeless; dark rings beneath them. The smile disappeared in a yawn, and Naruto rubbed at his bloodshot eyes.
"Hn." It was their typical routine for when he would return -- yet the response only earned another tired smile, before dulled eyes glazed over as Naruto looked down at the papers on his desk. Sasuke watched as an already ragged and tattered determination began to strain once again when faced with more work. Naruto weakly placed the papers on top of the already impressive stack of work to still be done. A tired sigh, and the blond returned to the paperwork on his desk.
Sasuke casually made his way around the desk, standing beside Naruto -- who seemed too lost in an exhausted battle with his work to notice. Knowing that Naruto needed a break, Sasuke became determined to pull the other away from the office using any means necessary -- he leaned down, and began sucking harshly on the tanned neck.
"S-ah! S-Sasuke, stop!" Instead of stopping, he merely moved faster; he began suck on the pulse in Naruto's neck, earning a moan. Naruto's panting drove him faster -- turning the chair, he moved in to launch a relentless assault on his blond.
After a few minutes, however, he gave up when Naruto stopped responding. Turning to see what was wrong, he found Naruto in a deep sleep -- his head nuzzling against the pale, dirty shoulder. Smiling, he carefully collected Naruto into his arms, and carried him towards the door; turning off the light, Sasuke turned down the hallway leading to the Hokage's apartment. A quick shower for himself, some clothes removed, and he would finally be able to return to the best possible home he could think of -- curled up in a comfortable bed with Naruto in his arms.