Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. I'm not kinky like that. Gosh.

I've just decided that 6 AM is way to early to get up in the morning and 6:20 AM is way to early to update a story. It's really hard to read over something for mistakes when you're only half awake, y'know. But I don't think it'll be a problem. This is my favorite drabble so far! I am so happy with it!

However, there are a few WARNINGS to go with this drabble. Pretty bad language. Brief description of sex from an outside party. Hints of NaruSasu (I meant them as friendship, but some people are just too paranoid for their own good). And maybe the possibility of being spoiled toward the end... even if I am rather vague on what the hell I am talking about. Just know that if you are only watching the American anime, you won't know what I'm talking about.

Enjoy!

Sensuality

Sasuke just oozed sensuality. Naruto had never realized it before. He should have seen it, but he never had. It was part of his nature to be rather oblivious, but still… he should have seen it. It took until he was pinned up against the wall by the black-haired boy before he actually took the time to see it.

It was Sasuke's birthday. Even if he never celebrated it, Naruto thought he ought to drop by to wish him a happy birthday at the very least, except he had not answered the door. Naruto knocked for a good fifteen to twenty minutes before finally deciding that he was going to just walk right on in…

What he saw would probably be burned into his mind for the rest of his life.

There were two people in Sasuke's bedroom. Both of them were naked. And one of them was obviously thrusting into the other like there was no tomorrow.

Now, Naruto was not stupid. He could be slow at times, but he was not stupid. But even he did not need any time to figure out what was going on.

Dark brown hair fell in sweaty drapes over the standing boy's shoulders while messy blue-black hair molded into the couch of the boy below him. Both lost in their ecstasy, neither quite heard him come in, but it did not take long for them to sense his presence. Once they did, they both turned to look at him at the exact same time.

Then, Sasuke was jumping from Neji and asking what the fuck was he doing there?

But Naruto's mouth was dry, and he could not say a word. Then Sasuke had on a pair of pants, still waiting for an answer, and Neji was halfway dressed, looking awkward and perhaps even a little guilty.

But why? Why would he feel guilty?

Except for the fact that Naruto was pissed at him like it was his fault that Sasuke decided to let the other boy fuck his brains out. Like it was his fault that Naruto was horribly jealous.

Yes, jealous.

Not jealous in the way that he wanted to be in Neji's position. Not in that way. He just… he wanted to be Sasuke's number one person like Sasuke had once said he was back before that horrible battle. He did not want to be forgotten. He did not want his precious person to forget about him… so, he was jealous, because Neji got to be in a place that Naruto never could be.

Then he realized that he still hadn't answered, because Sasuke had pushed him up against the wall and was growling out a long, annoyed Well? And Neji was tying on his hitai-ate, which meant he probably was going to be leaving soon, which would probably explain why Sasuke was so pissed. And, it was right there in that moment, that Naruto realized that he was being stupid.

Jealous? Of Neji? What the hell was he thinking?

He would be the only one to ever see this look in Sasuke's eyes. The look that plainly said What the hell is your problem, you fucking moron? The look that insulted him and called him his best friend at the same time. It was a look only he would see, and while he would probably never see some other looks that Sasuke would have reserved for Neji only, he knew that would not matter.

He did not need to be jealous.

Sasuke was still his. He just had to share him now.