I love writing this chapter, mostly because I decided to make Sasuke as a virgin. Hehehehe. I made Naruto as his first love, although Sasuke hasn't realized that yet. Shhhh. But we all know it's true, isn't it? ;)

Disclaimer: I own this plot, Kishimoto owns Naruto & its characters.

Warnings: Swearing. Possibility of Sasuke acting like a total virgin...probably because he is a virgin.

To say that Sasuke was nervous would be an understatement. He was devastatingly anxious. Wild and uncontrollable thoughts were running through his mind, though mostly were about Naruto. He stopped from moving round in circles in his room and decided to look at himself in the mirror for one last time. He wore a simple dark blue shirt – maybe a little too fitting on him, but heck, Naruto sure will like it, right? Fuck, what the hell am I thinking about? I don't care about his opinion! I don't care about his opinion. I don't freaking care about it!

"You care about his opinion a lot, huh, Sasuke-kun?" A mocking female voice from behind him snapped him back from chanting the magic words into his brain. "I mean, why else would you call me to come here in the morning? To play dress up together?" she smirked as she crossed her arms across her chest.

"Shut up Sakura." Sasuke glared, refusing to acknowledge the fact that he needed someone to help him to get ready for his first date ever. Even though Sasuke was well-known for having girls flocking to him every now and then, it didn't mean that he would gladly accept their silly offers of 'Sasuke, take my virginity!'. Sasuke wasn't raise to do things like that with people that he didn't like, but in this case…to go out with Naruto when he had only met him twice…wasn't this a little too fast? Then again, Sasuke was interested in Naruto – in more than a friendly way. Well, if the wet dream Sasuke had of Naruto last night meant anything at all. Besides, hearing Naruto's voice before sleeping would do that to anyone, right?

Sakura giggled. "Don't worry, Sasuke-kun. Naruto is as nervous as you. Trust me; he had been knocking on my door late at night just to say, 'Sakura-chan! Help me! What should I do? Should I call the bastard?' Honestly, I felt like strangling him to death! And now you…" Sakura trailed off, raising an eyebrow at his unusual attitudes. Sasuke has never bit his nails before. Hell, the guy didn't even show any emotions on his face when rejecting girls! But to show anxiety on his face right now? It could only mean that he was nervous because this was his first date in his entire life or….

At the thought that crossed her mind, Sakura instantly halted from observing Sasuke and a teasing smile plastered on her face. "Wait! Wait, wow, I'm just guessing, Sasuke-kun, but don't tell me that Uchiha Sasuke – the cold, arrogant, smug and a bastard – has finally liked someone, Uzumaki Naruto, nonetheless, to the extent where the mere thoughts of him affect you this much?"

Sasuke could only gulp in return, completely denying her assumption. "Wha – What the fuck are you saying, Sakura? Why would I – tch, why would I like the idiot?"

Sakura chuckled. "Whatever gets you through the night, Sasu. Now then," she took a slow walk towards Sasuke, examining him from his hair to his jeans and nodding to herself in satisfaction. "You look hot. Don't worry, Naruto will like it. In fact, he will definitely have a hard on after seeing you. It makes me wonder if you two will have sex tonight or will it just be a goodbye kiss on the front door? Uh, knowing Naruto, he's not one to beat around the bush, so yes Sasuke-kun, you're getting fucked tonight, no doubt about it."

Sasuke felt like slamming his head against the nearest wall and woke up from this stupid dream. How did he end up having this kind of conversation with his childhood friend, who, by the way, used to be head over heels over him? He chose to ignore her taunts and focus his glance on his cellphone instead. Now that he thought about it….they didn't even set a time to meet, neither did they plan where to go. "Sakura," he mumbled, stopping Sakura from having delusional outcomes from Naruto and Sasuke's supposed date. "Where do gay people even go for dates?"

A silence, so unbearable, settled inside his blue painted room. Sakura, who, moments ago, was garrulous, was now shocked and terrified with an uncomfortable looking Sasuke glancing at anything but her. After a few minutes, but felt like eternity for Sasuke, Sakura finally broke the silence. "You meant to tell me that you haven't thought about where to go?"

Sasuke cleared his throat and finally dared to look directly at her. "I meant to tell you that I have no idea how to date a guy."

Upon his admission, Sakura raised her hand and slapped the palm against her forehead in a defeated manner. "Did you even tell Naruto what time to meet?"

"No."

"Did you even plan where to go, maybe watching a movie, go for a lunch, those kinds of things?"

"…No."

Sakura didn't know whether to laugh because the famous guy in school didn't know how to date someone or to cry in frustration for possibilities of him screwing this date up. "Just…call Naruto. I'm sure it'll work up."

Although the idea of calling Naruto seemed to be like a good idea, Sasuke was still hesitating, until Sakura took his phone and dialed the number without any reluctance at all. Dejected, he shoved Sakura out of his room and waited patiently for the blonde to pick up the phone.

"Hey!" Naruto said not long after that, the excitement in his voice made Sasuke's stomach filled with butterflies. Shit, I sound like a school girl in love! What the hell is up with these butterflies thingy. Get the hell out of my stomach! "Sasuke?"

"Dobe," Sasuke finally replied, letting out a sigh. He contemplated on whether to tell Naruto or not about this whole situation. It was only quarter past eleven in the morning after all, chances were, Naruto was still on his bed. "Are you…um, well…you know…yeah."

Naruto laughed, and Sasuke was reminded of his seductive voice whispering dirty words to him last night, on how both of them got off just from a damn phone call. It made Sasuke wondered if the real thing was as amazing as that. "Teme, are you that nervous meeting up with me?"

"Aren't you?" Sasuke questioned instead of giving a firm answer, resting his back against the wooden door.

"I am," he admitted. A male voice can be heard loud and clear in the background, and Naruto yelled out a 'wait a sec' as a response. "Sasuke, come to my place?"

"N-Now?"

"Yeah. Let's have lunch together, ne?"

"At your place?"

"Yes Sasuke. I'm asking you to go over my place to have a lunch together with my foster father and me. Besides...I really wanna see you. Like right now." Sasuke was really thinking that he acted like a damn girl who was in love with her senpai or her own damn best friend, because while Naruto was inviting him over just to have a simple lunch, Sasuke was remembering of Naruto's words last night: …when I see you, the first thing I'm gonna do is to slam you against a wall and fuck you senselessly and honestly, Sasuke was anticipating that.

"Mmhm, sounds like a good idea."

"Great! You know where my place is, don't you?"

"Next to Sakura's?"

"Stalker." Naruto replied without even missing a beat, his tone told Sasuke that he was joking. Somehow, Sasuke got the picture that if Naruto was to say that in front of him, he would probably stick his tongue out like a child. A really childish adult indeed.

Sasuke scoffed, shaking his head at his own imagination. "See you later."

"Hey, hey, wait, that's it?" Naruto sounded panicked and a little bit upset. "I mean…we're…going on a date…right?"

"Right," Sasuke answered, slamming his head on the door behind him as hard as he could. "About that…"

"Oh, are you bus – "

"No, dobe, I'm not busy. I just – urgh, please don't laugh at me?" it wasn't like Sasuke, to be insecure and timid, but when it came to things like these, Sasuke was totally a newbie. And the disappointment he heard in Naruto's voice was enough to make his heart squeezed tightly, drowning in guilt when he shouldn't have felt one in the first place. It really made Sasuke wondered if Sakura was right; did he really, really, really like the dobe?

"Are you pouting, Sasuke?" Naruto seemed amused. "Okay, I won't laugh at you. Go on."

Sasuke grunted, sliding down the door and hugged his knees, hiding his face in between them. "I know I was the one who wanted to go on a date with you, but I don't know where to go. I've never gone on any dates before and I just feel like I…I-I-I might like you more than I intended to." Sasuke was pretty sure he was blushing heavily by now. He really was acting like a teenage girl in love, wasn't he? He had never felt this way before, he never had to think of anyone's feelings, or how the other party might affect him this much. But Naruto affected him way too much; he made Sasuke felt emotions that he had never felt before, experiencing new things that he had never knew was possible.

"Ahh, shit. Damn it," Naruto sighed, and there was a suspicious sound of banging. "Damn it Sasuke, you're just too damn fucking adorable. Just get your ass over here as soon as possible. Don't you remember what I said last night?"

Sasuke's heart thumped faster against his chest, a new feeling he had yet to experience with someone other than Naruto. "You've said lots last night, dobe. Which one are you referring to?" now the usual Uchiha tone was back.

"I wanna make love to you already, Sasuke. Get over here now."

"…Okay. Um, see you." Naruto might not have noticed this, but Sasuke did. Instead of saying 'I wanna fuck you', Naruto said 'make love'. It made him felt all giddy and happy inside. It was confirmed at that exact moment that Sakura was indeed right – Sasuke liked Naruto that the mere thought of the blonde haired man send ripples of anticipations down his body. Anticipation for Naruto's unexpected behaviours and for the pleasure that was sure to come later that day.

Naruto was trying so hard to calm his racing heart, and from the way Kakashi, Iruka's lover, kept on teasing him, Naruto knew that his cheeks were probably flushed. After listening to what Sasuke had said, how could one stay calm? He had just wished that he was there when Sasuke admitted his own feelings. Would Sasuke blush? Would he had a hard time admitting it if Naruto asked him later? Would he stutter and deny it?

"Brat, no offense, but you're being super creepy right now with that annoying grin on your face." A gruffly voice snapped Naruto back from his fantasy world. He rolled his eyes at Kakashi, sneaking glances in the kitchen to see that Iruka was still cooking their lunch.

"Iruka?" Naruto politely inquired, catching the older man's attention. "My friend will be coming for lunch, is it okay?"

Iruka chuckled as he wiped his hands on the apron before approaching the two men in the living room. "I'm pretty sure you've invited her already, Naruto, even without needing me to consent it."

"Or him." Kakashi gladly supplied, smirking when Naruto glared at him for not letting him did the introductions.

"Him?" Was it Naruto's imagination or Iruka really seemed to be more excited at the thought that the friend he was going to bring home was a guy? Naruto plopped himself next to the silver haired man, quickly snatching the Icha Icha Paradise book that Kakashi had been reading. "Your boyfriend?" Yeap, Naruto wasn't imagining it at all. Iruka eagerly took a seat next to Naruto, grabbing the book before he even had the chance to open it. "Is he your boyfriend, Naru-chan?"

"E-Eh?" Naruto didn't expect that. He assumed Iruka would just brush it off and goes back to the kitchen or make out with Kakashi, but here they were, three men sitting in a couch in the living room, their conversation was slowly turning weird. "No, I mean, he's just a-a friend."

"But you've never brought any friends home before." Iruka raised an eyebrow, his mother instincts had probably kicked in. "Well, except Tachi-kun, but he doesn't really count. You also never bring any guys or girls you've dated. So is he special?"

"Iruka, he's just a friend. Not my boyfriend." Yet, Naruto added in his mind, he's not my boyfriend yet, but I guess after this he will?

"Did you know, love?" Kakashi chimed into the conversation, his eyes twinkling mischievously and Naruto knew that he was in a trouble now. Nothing ever seemed to go the right way when Kakashi started to open his mouth – although that masks of his hid whatever was behind that, but his eyes didn't lie one bit, and right now, those eyes were spelling troubles for Naruto. "Your son was having a rather indecent chat with someone on the phone just now."

"Damn it Kakashi!" Naruto cursed, elbowing the man without mercy, causing Kakashi to grunt at the unexpected pain. "It isn't like that, Iruka, it was just – "

"Yeah, right. I wanna make love to you already, Sasuke. Get over here now," Kakashi mocked the way Naruto said those words, initiating a blush to unconsciously spread across his face. "That sounds decent to you, hm, Naru-chan? That sure doesn't sound like 'he's just a friend' to me. Ah, youngsters these days…"

"Uzumaki Naruto," shit, Kakashi's going to the death of me. Naruto turned to look at Iruka, who had this scary aura surrounding him by now. Even the sweet tone he used a while ago had turned amazingly dangerous. "Don't you dare to do any indecent things in this house, do you hear me?"

Right, because the noises you guys made last night was definitely not because of sex. Naruto rolled his eyes, inwardly agreed with the thought that had just crossed his mind. Deciding that enough was enough – and he just couldn't stand to wait for Sasuke in the living room being interrogated by two men who were currently sending having eye sex – Naruto stood up from the couch, rubbing at the back of his head nervously while avoiding gazes with both of his so called fathers. Slowly, he began to take steps to go upstairs, only to stop in the middle where he turned towards them and smirked. "Of course, Iruka, you think I'd do those stuffs while you guys are here?" he winked when Iruka gasped, quickly running to the stairs before Iruka decided to be a beast and chase him down. Hey, it's better to be safe than sorry.

"Are you saying you'll do it if we're not here?!"

"I'd do him anywhere Iruka!"

The laughter he heard coming from Kakashi, and the apparent shock on Iruka's face were more than enough to distract Naruto from the loud beating in his chest whenever Sasuke's name was being mentioned. What the hell is wrong with me? I know I like him more than I like ramen, but to be this nervous…shit, I just can't wait to see the teme. Come faster, will you, Sasuke?

"Well, well, if it isn't Uchiha Sasuke in the flesh." Sasuke never knew that meeting someone's family would be this scary. He knew he should've brought Sakura here after all, but the girl was too absorbed in exchanging stories about dramas with his mother. Ruining that moment would mean instant death for Sasuke.

A man with a scar that ran across the bridge of his nose, probably in his late twenties, was studying his profile like he was some kind of a rare species. The other man that stood next to the brunette was obviously more cheerful and playful, and unfortunately, he was someone whom Sasuke knew personally.

"Nice to meet you too, Kakashi sensei." Sasuke muttered politely, bowing his head in ninety degrees, a sign showing that he respected both of the elder men. On the inside though, he cursed the dobe that was probably still in his room, even though Sasuke had left a few messages on his phone already.

"You know him, Kakashi?"

"Hm," Kakashi looked thoughtful for a moment, until his eyes told Sasuke that he had a stupid, brilliant idea in the back of his mind. And Sasuke was right. "How should I put this into words…" he leaned forward to whisper at Iruka. "He and I went waaaay back in the past. Our relationship was...you know, like we are right now. Deep, mysterious and alluring."

Sasuke stood frozen in his spot, disbelief spread through his face. The brown haired man opened his mouth and closed it for several times, making him looked like he was choking, but he was definitely surprised. "W-What?" he stuttered, staring wide eyes at Sasuke.

"Damn it Kakashi! We – "

"Ah, just like what Naruto said moments ago," Kakashi chuckled, wrapping an arm around Iruka's waist and pulled him closer. "You two are like match made in heaven."

"And you're like a devil in hell." Sasuke glared, not caring if Naruto's foster father will think badly of him for doing so. He just couldn't stand being mocked by his teacher when he was supposed to be on a holiday from the man's constant insults. "I'm sorry, Kakashi sensei was just being an ass. I can assure you that he and I did not have that sort of relationship. We are merely having a student and teacher relationship. He's teaching English in my class, is all."

"Oh dear," Iruka heaved out a relief sigh, scowling at Kakashi. "That's not fine at all, Kakashi. You and I are gonna have a long talk today."

"Or a long make up sex." Kakashi quickly countered, pecking Iruka's cheek before going inside the house, causing Iruka to blush. Somewhere in the background, Kakashi was yelling Naruto's name. The only response he got from the blonde was 'I'm coming!', and as always, Kakashi interpreted it in a dirty way.

"I'm sorry, Sasuke-kun," Iruka sighed, finally inviting Sasuke inside the house. "Kakashi can be a bit melodramatic at times."

"Yeah, been experiencing that since the first day of school."

Iruka laughed, nodding his head in an agreement. "Oh, right, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Iruka, Naruto's father. Nice to meet you, Sasuke-kun. Have you known him for so long? What is your relationship with Naru-chan? A friend? Are you his boyfrie – "

"Sasuke!" Naruto's loud voice immediately cut off Iruka's most likely embarrassing question. "Sorry, I was in the bathroom." He smiled sheepishly as he walked down the stairs. He wore a black drawstring sweatshirt, with an orange-coloured hood, together with a white shirt inside it. His hair was wet, indicating that he had just taken a bath. It was amazing, how a simple innocent action, like having the water trailing down from his blonde hair to his neck, causing Sasuke to unconsciously lick his lips at the display. Somehow, that made Naruto looked even more attractive than before. "Iruka, don't start asking inappropriate questions to a guy you've just met!"

"What inappropriate, it's just normal for a father to wondering about his son's love life."

"Yeah, yeah, no worries, I'll be taking Sasuke from now on." There was definitely a sex innuendo in Naruto's sentence, for he sent a seductive look behind Iruka to Sasuke which in turn, caused a hint of pink shade to appear on Sasuke's cheeks. When Iruka was out of earshot, Naruto sneakily went behind Sasuke and kissed his neck, causing Sasuke to jump in surprise. "Like what you see?" he whispered, shamelessly licking Sasuke's nape, grinning when the latter was obviously shuddering in delight.

"Never seen better." Sasuke mumbled a reply, whisking Naruto's hands that were rubbing his ass. "Dobe, your father's here!"

Naruto laughed as he gave Sasuke's butt a firm squeeze before dragging the apparent irritated man to the dining table. "Let's eat first, shall we?"

"Sure."

"Because after this, I wanna eat you as a dessert, you know." Sasuke felt like kicking Naruto for saying things like that without being embarrassed at all. He looked at Naruto – who was currently helping Iruka taking foods out from the kitchen – and couldn't help but to wonder that the guy he liked was clearly a damn pervert. The worst thing of all, he kinda liked the perverted Naruto, because the voice that guy made? It should be illegal how sexy it sounded while whispering words that he had never thought were possible to make him hard.

After all, he really couldn't wait to lose his virginity to Uzumaki Naruto.

There'll be more actions in the last chapter. Hopefully I can finish writing it by next week.

Ja!