Author notes: You know, since in this story Naruto and Sasuke are (much) more mature, it's kinda hard to portray them. I mean, not hard, is just that…I have to make a reboot on my brain to write them differently from the teenagers Naruto and Sasuke from my other fic. This confuses the hell of my mind. Whenever I see them seducing each other I would firstly blink (a lot) and then take some minutes to this information compute inside my braincells. WEIIIIRD.

Oh shit, made a horrible mistake and uploaded the sixth chap to the seventh. Luckily I had the backup files. :x

To kai: I'm glad that you don't see anything bad in my lemons, is just that I do exactly what you wanted to prevent me to do. That is, constantly re-reading and bonking my head with frustration. Sigh. Yeah….Sasuke's a dog. But I didn't mean he wanted to possess it literally; I wanted to say that he wanted to own the whole soul of Naruto…well, I guess that's even worse that physical possession huh?

Disclaimer: (spoilers) at least Itachi were smarter than Madara and helped Naruto out…

Warning: Full lemon ahead! (what the hell, you guys already had a lemon before and once more now?!) And another gigantic one. I can feel it in my guts. (sighs)


Seventh Memories

Stupid stupid stuuuupid mind. What kind humorless joke did his brain intend to play when he reenacted their first time right now?! Someone up there really hates him. Naruto glanced below, seeing a huge bulge on his pants. Really really hated him.

After his encounter with Sasuke, the blonde, analyzing that he no longer would want to keep inside of that boring party, went straight to the appointed hotel to rest a little.

However, who'd ever thought that an innocent nap would turn into…ah hell.

Luckily, he still left the bedroom half lit. To jerk off with the lights on…would be very embarrassing.

Before he could get on to business, the blonde heard a creak of the door.

"Already here, dobe?" A flash of smirk brightened up the dimmed room. "I didn't know that you would be that anxious to meet me."

The other man gave a low chuckle before proceeding:

"Wow…you've only met me for…what, two hours and we're already on the petname's base?" He gingerly raised his upper body to grab the drink poised on the counter before drinking a few droplets. Naruto tortuously licked the beverage, his tongue resting on the cool material of the cup. The blonde heard a dry swallow, and widened his wicked grin. "Missed me?"

"How? I'm pretty sure that we meet every night for very interesting occasions." He took an elegant stroll to the cabinet and took some snacks. "God, all of them wanted to cheer with champagne and I didn't have the time to eat something to fill my stomach. I think I'll take some peanuts…" The Uchiha grabbed an arm of a chair before slumping sated on it, exhaling a difficult breath while he stuffed with food.

"Oh? Are you that hungry? Maybe we should call room service." His bronze skin shined in the night, throwing the menu towards the other young man. "Besides…how can you say that we meet every night? Wasn't you, the one who said that they were mere dreams?" Was that a request or a mere question? Sasuke thought with a playful smirk on his face.

"No need for room service. I am hungry…but for other things." This time he licked the salty cover of one peanut before enveloping with the tip of his tongue and swallowing full. He could practically see the Adam's apple of that attractive man goes up…and down. "And as long as they were mere fruits of our wild imagination…at least it brought us to meet each other huh?"

"Che. Cheesy lines. Think I'll fall for that?" Naruto already sat in Indian style, one hand sustaining his blonde head while the other circled the drink with one finger, before bringing it to his mouth, sucking it and releasing with an audible plop. The sly cerulean eyes were sure that he heard a hitched breath.

Sasuke knew that they were entering in a very dangerous game of seduction, however, before they could immerse themselves to that guilty pleasure, he needed to fill some questions, propping his brain to function again.

"Well, up till now, we know that we have those dreams in common. I wanted to know…do our dreams coincide with the same day? Like, what was your last dream you remembered?"

The brunet sensitively ignored the bright blush coming from the tanned blonde. Naruto stammered:

"Well…last time I remembered…we had our first…real kiss." Like hell he'd admit that he dreamed that they had their first time when he was sleeping in here! It'd almost imply…that he wanted something else now. He wasn't going to whore himself so easily.

"Hm…so it's different then. I remembered that we're in the hospital roof fighting about something."

"Oh, I remembered about that too. But I had this dream when I was…twelve, I guess. At that time I thought that I was so cool! That moves were more realistic then Power Rangers and I've always imagined that maybe I was the hero from that dream." There was a snort coming from the silent man.

"Hn. Though you lost horribly, you know."

"Shut up. We got interrupted 'cause Sakura ran into the middle of our fight and in the end our mentor stopped us."

"So you did memorize this part huh?" There was a display of a cheshire grin lighting up.

"What? Lost the opportunity to fool me and apparently show your superior skills?"

"I've always had more talent then you, dobe." Uchiha stuck-up personalities still reign in their veins no matter in what kind of era they'd placed.

"I caught up with your "genius" skills, teme. That's why you left me to go to Orochimaru."

"Orochi…wha? That pedophile guy?"

"Yeah. Gigantic tongue, drag-queen voice. That Orochimaru."

"Bleargh. Remember me to change my mind if I ever have this kind of dream again."

"Yeah…you're pretty stupid back then." There was another mischievous chuckle, with a tint of sadness and regret.

"I guess…I'm sorry for making you suffer that much." The bright blue iris blinked surprised in the middle of the night, after warming up with kindness.

"Don't worry. Just dreams. Right?" There was a deep sound coming from the paled skinned man, like a half-form of apology to him.

"What else do you know? Aside our sexual escapades, that you used to be my rival, I trained with a pedophile jerk, do you know something else?"

"Hm…I do remember most of my childhood, most of the people in my village didn't like me because I harbored a demon inside my gut."

"Oh yeah, I do recall about that. I was the only one who could control it."

Something painful flashed inside Naruto's mind. Dizzy, he only breathed out:

"What do you mean by that?"

"The Uchihas. Our eyes could call the Kyuubi and use the demon for our favor. Since you're the one who harbored it, I could control the Kyuubi inside you to make you have more tails or to make you heal more faster."

--"DON'T!" --

"Something wrong? Just now, did it show something significant?" His onyx eyes penetrated through the anguished cool drops running on his face.

"I…screamed "don't!" but…that was all. Weird." Naruto brought the back of his hand to wipe of his sweat though suddenly a fresh handkerchief cleaned his tanned face.

"Usuratonkachi. Always the hot-headed dumbass. I bet that it's because someone spilled your favorite ramen." Smooth hands slid easily through the column of the tanned neck until they cupped the whiskered sides. "You still have those marks on your cheeks. Did your father seal another demon on your stomach again?" A thin fingertip lightly trailed each line, receiving a shudder from the blonde man.

"No. They said that I already had it when I was born. Some people blamed that one of the cirurgical utensils they made those scars on me. My mother always thought that it was cute, so she never complained about it." There was another gasp, when he felt a viscous organ moistening his marks.

"Hm…I agree. They are very" There were spots of flirt on the onyx gaze. "Enticing. Dobe." Naruto chuckled.

"Hey, I'm not a dobe anymore. Those were other ti— I mean, they were dreams! I bet you can't even imagine how intelligent I am!"

"Hn. Very well. Entertain me." There was a subtle roll of eyes from the brunet, though he didn't leave his hands on the tanned cheeks.

"Hmph. I graduated in archeology in earlier years then the other seniors, had my doctorate in only half of year, got my PhD with 22 years old and they published it in the magazine Science!"

"Graduated and had doctorate in 3 different colleges, Harvard, Stanford and Toudai, published three books that are currently used on 130 administrational colleges around the world, PhD in social science and administration. Want more?"

There was diverting of fuming cerulean eyes while he peculiarly heard an "asshole" on the mumble that made the Uchiha chuckle lightly.

"So you're still a dobe." My dobe.

"Bastard." They could feel the growing proximity of their heads. Some inches more they would start to kiss. Some kisses more and Naruto would be sure that they won't stop there. "Sasuke…what are we doing?" His chapped lips brushed over through the other ones, earning a soft growl from the brunet.

"I don't know…do you want to know?" He wanted to drown on that blue ocean again…forever lost inside that universe.

"No…but are you sure about that…?" He wanted to be consumed by the fire of that bottomless night sky that lit up only for him…forever breathing the only oxygen supply suitable for him.

"I don't mind it…do you?" Passing through the borders…entering inside the forbidden field.

Naruto answered by smashing his mouth onto Sasuke's one.

The Uchiha already opened his lips ready to accept the delicious intrusion piercing inside, tasting the tanned man as his mind was already clouding to the highest skies. He couldn't get enough of him. He returned the heated kiss, salivas mixing together as their breaths were mingling in unison with the loud heartbeats exploding on their chests.

His arms already wandered to tuck off the elegant shirt Naruto bought for the occasion, frustrated that the fabric refused to cooperate with his usual deft skills. His blond gave an enthusiastic reaction, sucking his lower lip and giving small maddening bites alongside. Moaning with appreciation, he violently shoved out the tucks of the white cloth and ran his cold hands inside that warm body, eliciting gasps from his lover, his opened mouth halting the previous activities. Sasuke continued to explore the toned stomach throughout his fingertips, softly touching in circles, till he moved to kiss endearingly the dilated blue eyes, each one of them, to the forehead, the cheeks, the chin…

To make sure that this wasn't another hallucination. To confirm that this was real.

Giving small pecks through that lust filled face, hearing the small whimpers and mewls from that soon-to-be molested throat, every part of that smooth skin will be covered by his mouth. His presence.

"Hah…hmmm…Sasu…" Naruto mumbled incoherently, his mind getting hazy from that strong scent as his body screamed to get drunk from all of his contact. He tilted his neck to lick the shell of the ivory ear; his hot breath buzzing directly at the brunet's hearing senses, eliciting a soft groan from Sasuke. He slowly combed each strand of that smooth midnight locks, kissing his cheeks while his lover attacked hungrily the tanned neck, tracing a liquid line with the tip of his tongue, savoring the lump of its throat.

The golden hair was already spread over the bed his body deliciously flushed with anticipating gasps. They briefly went still, roaming appreciatively their eyes around their bodies, while Sasuke's hands pinned around Naruto's head, locking their hungry gazes once again. The blonde man started to unbutton one by one the silk fabric, already translucent from sweat, tickling scarcely the warm thumping constricted inside that paled chest, threatening to burst out in eagerness. It wasn't a long time after, where the brunet wanted to undress that glistening body as well, however, the other shirt wasn't as compliant as his one.

"Well, fuck it."

(RIIIPPP)

"Hey! I've just bought that shirt y'know!" The angry outburst went deaf to his ears, clogged enough to block every kind of noise that wasn't his lovers mewls and gasps. Sasuke instantly dove in to swipe that dusty nipple, successively shutting that nagging voice with another pleasurable gasp.

Naruto instantly yanked hard that black locks, feeling that he was step aside from that delightful game, looking back to that perfect sculpted face, his ivory skin and ebony eyes…He grabbed the brunet's neck, bringing their faces closer again and meeting another searing kiss. Burning, melting, absorbing their passions until they could sink into only one burbling soul.

His hands had snaked inside the confines of his boxers as his fingertips slowly found a velvety but hard shaft. The blonde gave a few experimental strokes around the tip, earning a growl spicy enough to lift his own desire within. The yearn began to swirl and hasten all kinds of decisions that this wasn't enough…this was insufficient…

I want more…The pale pelvis grinded close against the sun-kissed, sinking both to endless blank awareness…only to be consumed by more hunger. Their hips rolled and hitched up with continuous moans, legs tangled to bring closer the complexion.

--"I want you…" The sharigan tomoes swirled dangerously to imprint that heavenly face contorted by pleasure, the cerulean color squinted hard with haziness and unleveled breaths coming from the swollen crimson lips--

He quickly shed the last pieces of clothing, the black slacks altogether with whatever-what-color-was boxers from his tanned lover. Naruto also removed fast that offending garments that was blocking that perfect body that he wanted to explore thoroughly the alabaster skin, licking and marking every possible place. The proud hard-on was already nested between the black curls, twitching with anticipation.

"Ah…You first? Or…?" Naruto wouldn't mind to bottom this time, and he already could identify the answer of today, if he knew the stuck-up Uchiha any better.

A playful lick around the tip of his erection was all the answer that he could receive. His beautiful lover arched his back in pleasure; the brunet used this opportunity to gasp:

"Do you…lube?" Sasuke could barely speak audibly; his brain was too focused on drowning inside that musky scent and the soft peel of that intoxicating hardness.

"Ahnn…mmm…I-I……" The blonde quivered and shuddered in response, his head throbbing loudly with the bursting inside his chest. Mustering all of the last remnants of logic that he could gather, a trembling finger pointed towards his pouch. The Uchiha quickly grabbed it before returning to his wondrous task.

"Hn. Hand lotion?" A sarcastic smirk played on his lips, seemingly a little bit incredulous that his dobe would have such a girlish product. The azure eyes narrowed in response. But he couldn't maintain his annoyed face when the brunet already coated a finger and intruded one inside.

He was already used to this. Well, not exactly, only inside the dreams. The same length of that finger as well as the texture of it evoked distant memories that in theory, it shouldn't exist for a start. Now that the pastel colored scenery acquired more senses and vibrant emotions, it was difficult to keep his control in check. He wanted more…

--"Give me more…" How could he ever get so addicted to that tantalized ivory body? How could he increasingly crave so much that beguiling touch? His ultimate drug…--

Though reality, or better, his body, reminded that he still wasn't used to that type of intrusion, no matter in what kind of size or length it could enter. Sasuke observed as the soaked tanned face hissed with a mixture of unwanted pain and needed pleasure kneaded the junctions of the golden eyebrows. He slowly circled around that tight ring of muscle, the hissing increasing a few volumes, after plunging violently inside. He heard an audible gulp and concluded, his Naruto probably was holding himself to sustain the pain.

"Saaaaas—!!" The sapphire orbs shot up to the skies when he received a gratitude gift from the dark-haired man. He continued to stretch his puckered hole, though his mouth engulfed whole all of his hard-on, tasting and lightly sucking all over his member. Another hand came to fondle his sacks, successfully distracting whatever pain was left by being stretched.

His cock was already painfully hard and screaming to channel all his lust inside that squelching hole. His fingers were already making delicious sounds while he widened the passage, wet noises followed by more mewls from his lover and he knew that it was taking all of his self-control to not violently plunge in.

Breathing heavily while one hand still languidly stroke the tanned penis, another one rumpled the silken sheets beneath them while his knees supported the rest of his body pooled in between the long bronze legs, propping himself to the momentum. Both of the hands were rested around that whiskered face then, as Sasuke moved upwards to the head of his aching cock meet slightly the burning chamber while his lover finally gave a brief endearingly contact of lips, indicating that he wanted it.

--They linked their hands, as their faces locked to each other, their gazes narrowed the only essential vision to them, their bodies joined into one and their heart beat in unison. A few droplets of sobs escaped from the breathtaking moment, as his dark haired lover licked away every dewdrop. Foolish…even after so many times of their encounters, his body could already accommodate him easily, he still cried…for both of them.

"Dobe…"--

Naruto hitched his breath into a silent scream. It fucking hurts…like in their first time. Well, in the dreams. He felt his lower body almost split in two, the numb pain substituting any blissful fact of that hard organ slipping inside him. So he concentrated on this fact…to remind himself that the pain was worth it. A few strands of dark hair blocked his vision as his eyes were comforted by few strokes of Sasuke's tongue.

"Does…it…hurts?"

Seriously, he knew that this wasn't exactly the moment for laughing, though his lips couldn't block a few chuckles mobbing on its own.

"What?" The tone sounded less annoyed then the brunet intended.

"No, no…nothing. You used the same words when we fucked for the first time. I mean…in the dreams." The Uchiha always showed concern behinds the carefully placed black satins of unperturbed attitude. Always hidden…and revealed only to him.

"Well…? Then…you okay?"

"Ah…just, wait a few min." Naruto's voice trembled in anticipation, trying to relax his body around the hard rod. After a while, he bucked his hips, circling his legs around his lover's waist. He waited so much for this moment…the minute he could fill their love making.

--"No…it's not love making…it's only stupid fucking, dammit!"--

Sasuke started to penetrate patiently, every thrust digging deeper inside the sweet cavern, searching for the look of ecstasy that he longed to meet in this reality. After he felt his balls resting in the ass cheeks, his sanity already hanging into a thin thread, Sasuke began to smoothly move in and out, establishing a slow rhythm between them. It was only when he heard shocked gasp followed by hips rocking back to him was the instant that he started to increase the pleasure running inside his system.

There's something that he longed to experiment since he saw the blonde inside his dreams. Are his sweet spots still located in the same place like in their hallucinations? He anxiously wanted to confirm his theory, lifting the left leg up and positioning into a new angle, thrusting even deeper than before. The cobalt eyes snapped open and rolled back at his skull, a loud scream vibrating in his full lungs as his asshole wanted to swallow more the wet pole moving frantically fast inside him.

--"Please stop…Don't come any closer…my heart would explode from too much…of these emotions." A lump got constricted on his throat, his lover reached his hands to kiss each tip of his fingertip...--

"Guuh….Aaaah!! Sa…" Saliva dripped down his chin while he tried to form coherent words, clouded brain that filled only the presence of his lover, his Sasuke. He briefly registered a satisfied smirk on those arrogant lips, while he could feel his body being positioned to lie on his left side, the penis still screwed inside. The brunet resumed on the fierce pounding and he felt wantonly thrashing in response, loud yells meeting every slap of skin.

Fiercely grabbing the sheets on the bed wasn't helping anymore against the current situation, as he wanted to brace himself to make that wonderful feeling reach deeper the seams of his soul. The trembling hands badly found the headpost of the bed, enveloping the cool metal quickly when there was another thrust. Sasuke grabbed another leg and threw it to his shoulder, keeping the angle to hit and abuse the prostrate dead on. When the blonde felt swift fingers encasing his swollen member and started to pump with the same speed as his thrusts he knew that the piercing points inside his soul was squeezing hard the embebbed coarse desire pooling in his groin.

Small flickers of white spots were already dancing in front of him as both of them felt their lust built to its peak. Naruto came first, white liquid spurting all over the clean sheets of the hotel while his throat cried from the swelling emotions. Sasuke came after two more thrusts, his cock feeling the violent clenching around him, his seeds filling and overflowing the small chamber, bursting out and dirtying the tanned tights. The brunet quickly disengaged himself from the blonde, his body spread on the bed trying to catch his breath.

--"Dobe…" the usual petname no longer held the same venom like in their teenage years, those distant memories that couldn't be preserved…anymore.--

"Sasuke…" a whisper called him out from the doors of heavens, when their mouths joined again to another soul-sucking kiss. His body was numb from the lack of oxygen, though the brunet gladly joined into this activity.

--"Why…?"--

"Why?" The cerulean hue ripped off his barriers. "Why…" Opened all the fields. "Why…?" touched his bared soul.

"Why can't I get enough of you, Sasuke? I want more…" His tongue lightly scrapped the bottom lip, before properly molest every inch inside the cavern. "Much more…"

"Unlike you, that have endless stamina like inside of the dreams, I'm completely exhausted, dobe. So whatever you want to continue, I can't do this."

"Unless you want me to do the job…what do you think teme?" Naruto waggled his light colored eyebrows mischievously.

"Hn. We don't have any hand lotion. I've spent all of them."

"What! And it was an expensive one! It was L'Occitane, you bastard!"

"Do you think that in that moment this small detail would really matter for its question, usuratonkachi? And why would you have such girlish product, dumbass?"

"I'm an archeologist! I constantly pick a lot of things and most of them make my hand get dehidratated!" There's another sarcastic lift of black eyebrow and he lightly punched the shoulder. "Are you questioning me teme?!"

"Hn. So…?"

"So…?" The blonde temporarily forgot the subject in question.

"How are going to continue…this?" The pale feature involuntarily got tinged with pink themes.

"Ah…" Bathroom wasn't very far from the bed, though Naruto never was known for having a lot of patience. "Let's not waste any material right?" The onyx eyes widened as playful fingers coated the sipping liquid that was spreading all over the tanned tights, rolling over and cleaning the warm pasture between his legs. He positively shuddered when the said fingers plunged inside again in that asshole while his lover gave a long and torturous moan.

"Yesss…" Naruto deviously sat in front of Sasuke, his position in open for the brunet to see the fingers disappearing inside and reappearing with more viscous liquid, while he increased the numbers of fingers penetrating inside. He started to masturbate vividly when another hand roughly gripped his own cock and slid it in the same pace as his fingering. Another shout for the brunet's name was everything to see another hard on rested on the black curls.

Sasuke couldn't believe on what he was seeing. His drool was practically wetting all over the bed. Did the blonde had any idea how maddening it was to see his lover masturbate in front of him? Wait…maybe he knew.

"Ready?" A rather breathless request scooted near his earlobe, after nibbling it and licking inside of his shell.

"Hn." He's not going to admit so easily that he craved for that…

Two fingers already shoved inside without any further ado, the Uchiha giving a wordless cry. There were no gentle feelings, his blond just wanted to show the violent passion that trashed between them. The rapid moments stretched less the sufficient for a decent sexual intercourse, though the paled tights already felt hands lifting him up as a cock guided inside himself.

"SHIT! NARUTO!" The penetration wasn't any tender either, the violence reflected the thirst and hunger to only be filled by Sasuke again. To join Sasuke, once more.

If his dreams were any indication, the tanned man knew that his lover preferred to be pounded by behind…but the Uchiha would be too goddamn proud to let this position right on the first time. He continued to slam forward, his eyes saturated to only see that quivering paled face, trembling lips exhaling more warmth then both of them could ever normal produce.

He was almost thrusting dry…not enough preparation and too violent for the body to get accustomed for his swollen organ.

--"Because I also wanted to show my raw love for you, Sasuke."--

After the firsts strokes, the onyx eyes were half-lidded by unvoiced lust and his hips were pushing back to meet the heavy pounding. Signaling as a positive answer to increase his actions, Naruto proceeded wildly enveloping the ivory legs around him.

"Naru…Nnnngh…Nar…Narut…NaRUtO…NAruTOo…NARUTOO…" Sasuke started to chant continuously the same sinful name, while the bliss was escalating to infinite levels. His hands gripped to through the extense of that broad shoulders, falling into the abyss of undivided illusion and reality, his only pleasured reassurance was the small bleeding lines that his nails scrapped at the back of the tanned skin.

--a cheerful giggle embraced him as spiky strands blocked his vision. He laughed with so much endearing feelings, so much…:

"I love when you say my name Sasuke! I love when you're with me, Sasuke!"--

"I love you, Sasuke." The warm fingertips traced delicately throughout the lines of his ivory face until he cupped his cheeks tenderly.

There's something entirely wrong when you're confessing your infatuation to someone whom you met only three hours ago. This is Uchiha Sasuke, a millionaire, successful CEO, untouched celebrity.

But…but…

This was also Uchiha Sasuke, someone who shared a strange twisted game of fate, completely different lives with only one crucial conveying point. And this persona had the exact eyes, face, body, personality, (feelings) that he had always imagined inside of his dreams.

This Uchiha Sasuke was also someone whom he shared his timeline, he knew from tip to bottom all of his bare soul and the other opposite side of the fence was also true, nobody could understand him so well besides his parents or close friends. No…even them couldn't feel the essence inside of his heart, streaming and flowing uncontrolled to meet its final destination.

Sasuke…?

"Ah…" Naruto momentarily broke out the frantic movements to move his hand at his forehead. The mistake that he vowed to avoid…was made.

"Don't." A pleasant voice crushed out his doubts.

--"Don't think...don't hear...don't feel..."--

"Don't…" The light touch that played with his golden strands soothed his heart.

Because I love you too.

--"Because I've missed you. Dobe." He smiled when he felt his heart soar to his only heaven --

And before they could realize, the frenzy of sex was back again, the cock pistoning hard inside their core, speed already too fast for a normal human to bare. The lava that invaded all of his nerves was threatening to burst out.

--It was ironic that, even though they were in the middle of thousands of people screaming, running and readying their weapons, he could only see that vast pair of blue sky, while his neat new clothes flowed with the soft winds.--

The orgasm was already approaching, when both of them already have forgotten their reason and resumed only to their primal instincts of drive to the farthest of their limits. They peaked together, their seeds spreading all over their bodies, Naruto was muffling a scream by biting hard the alabaster shoulder and Sasuke kissed the yellow locks. Both of them collapsed sated afterwards, their limbs already too numb to move anymore. After few exhales to catch his breath, he slowly removed himself from the brunet earning a soft hiss in response and moved his tanned body alongside with the paled one. The perfect contrast.

Naruto slowly opened his mouth to speak on something, before changing his mind and humming the pos coital bliss. His lover slept untroubled at his sides, the long dark eyelashes closed with a tranquil expression.

--"Is this your answer? Sasuke…"--

The night finally welcomed the end of their boiling passions. For now.


Author: Huh...did I write too much hardcore things that made you guys stunned? : X

So! Liked it? (deep silence) Huh? Well? Oh…want some tissues? (mumble while wiping the nosebleeds: please do.) Now, let's establish some answers. First, I don't know if it's possible to…you know…two times. I've never read a fic that would do such things but again, maybe they didn't write it because it'd get huuuuuge (like this one). And I've read that male/male sex consumes less energy, so the partners like to have a second round by switching sides. (blushes) Aaargh, why am I saying those things?! I'm not sure about this fact, so please, please, anyone please confirm it for me or deny it, I don't care. Help me out? And for the last part, ejaculating doesn't equals orgasm. Yeah. This information I remembered from one of the sex ed class. Oh wow, who'd thought that they would be useful someday? (blushes again) : S Maybe that's why that Naruto wasn't feeling satisfied in the first round…(beet red) that's enough for today people!

Seriously, after that I think that I've already emptied myself from all the wordly desires. I'm ready to reach to heavens! Ok, maybe not…maybe directly to hell. Lol. But jokes aside, I think that after that I don't think that I'd have any more creativity left to write more hot lemons…I mean, compared to this…I think all the rest would have a lukewarm taste. Oh well…not to mention that my head looks so red that I think it'll explode. So I guess I can finally concentrate on the plot from now on! (readers: plot? What plot?) Oh, shut up. :P