Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its characters. © Masashi Kishimoto

The story is based on the manga Udagawachou de Mattete yo by Hideyoshico ©

Warning: This chapter contains sexual innuendos and sexual situations (again, don't get too hopeful). Not recommended for all publics.

Chapter 14 – Talk dirty to me.

Naruto's point of view

When we enter my house, the first thing Sasuke does is pinning me against the door. "Is you mother home?" he asks me, his mouth inches from mine.

"No." I whisper. "She's visiting my grandma in Uzushio."

"Great."

I feel his hands pulling my body closer to his as he descends his mouth to mine. Hmm. It's so much better when you don't have to worry.

My orange cap falls on the floor with a small thud as Sasuke's hand grips my scalp. He uses the right pressure this time, after many failed attempts at grabbing my hair and hurting like hell, he did it. It brings shivers to my body.

I grope his butt, bringing him even closer to me. I can feel his hardness and I know he can feel mine too.

He humps me against the door. The friction is amazing. We kiss sloppily and hump against each other, but it's enough to make us cum in our pants. Fast and hard. Oh teenage hormones.

Sasuke kisses and bites my neck playfully. He inhales deeply. "You're smelly." Talk about a turn-off. At least he waited until we finished.

It's true, though. I'm a bit smelly, but I sweat the whole morning, what was he expecting?

"Not like you're smelling any better, bastard."

He pecks my lips, once, twice, I fee his tongue, hmm. "Wanna shower?"

I nod and run to my bathroom. He follows right behind me.

…

We jerk each other off in the shower. Again it's pretty fast.

Just how horny are we today?

I can't stop touching him, not when he's moaning my name, when his hair is wet and his stomach is clenching under the pleasure I'm giving him. My head feels light.

"I'm in love with you." He knows already, but it's the first time I say it.

He cums in my hand, the raw emotion on his black eyes when he looks at me makes my heart skip a beat. He smirks at me, his hands on my lower body driving me crazy. I moan when he nibbles my earlobe, and then his tongue licks my ear, oh God. I feel my climax closer and closer, one of his hands goes down to my balls. He continues the stimulation, bringing me closer and closer.

"I'm in love with you too."

I still as I see only white. My head feels dizzy. A loud growl leaves my lips without permission.

When I come to my senses, I have my head on Sasuke's shoulder, breathing hard as he supports my weight.

I know I'm wasting water, but it feels so comfy to be held like this.

…

Sasuke makes us pasta for lunch.

Naturally, we had a small argument over what we would eat, and who would cook, but we compromised. Sasuke will make pasta and I'll wash the dishes.

After lunch, Sasuke and I spend the afternoon watching Mary Anne and the Black Sheep. I have all the DVDs from season 1 to the season 7, a special deluxe version my mother gave me as an early birthday present. Needless to say, I loved it.

My head is on Sasuke's lap as we eat popcorn and watch our favorite soap opera. "I hate season 3, they lost touch to the series' core. I'm amazed how they survived through 25 episodes."

"I'm amazed you know words like core, moron."

"Heey! I'm not a moron, bastard!"

"Shh, the scene of Mary Anne and Aretha will begin."

It's ridiculous how much fun I'm having. I have this thought that what we're doing is so normal that makes me feel at ease. Sasuke usually gives me this feeling. He's so sure of what he wants, I admire him for that.

"You're right. Season 3 sucks." His hands on my scalp are one of those small pleasures in life. "Wanna watch season 5? Season 4 is fine, but it felt like one big filler season, nothing big happened."

"Are you kidding me, bastard? Season 4 is when Joshua and Merida get together, it's epic!"

"But they split up by the end of the season, and we go back to how it all began, so nothing really happened, moron."

I open my mouth to argue, close it and glare at my boyfriend. "Thank you, asshole, you just ruined season 4 for me."

Sasuke smirks and pecks my lips. "We still have seasons 5, 6 and 7, idiot."

"Hm, Sasuke, can I ask a question?" I look up at him, his fingers brushing the hair off my eyes.

"Hn?"

I've been meaning to ask him this question for a while now. "How did you know you were gay?"

Sasuke hums and frowns in thought. "I don't know." He says still frowning. "I never gave it real thought. Until I saw you at the park, I thought I was asexual."

"So you're saying I made you gay?" For a reason, I can't hold a smug smile off my lips.

"Not really, moron." I pout at his immediate denial. "First I was just intrigued by you. I thought it was unfair the girl I saw at the park was actually you."

I blink at him. "Hey, what do you mean by that, bastard?"

He laughs. "Let me tell, ok?" I humph, causing Sasuke to roll his eyes. "Anyway, for what I meant is that I didn't want to believe you were the same person. First of all, I hated you, more like I hated how you lied all the time."

I arch an eyebrow at him "Could you tell?"

"Hn. You're easy to read, Naruto. I was always comparing you to her. It was confusing in the beginning. I kept remembering of you in the park and how cute you looked." I smile at him. "But there was still a bigger gap between you and her. My thoughts of her were platonic, I see it now, she was perfect in my memory when you were just annoying and irritating." I snort at him

"Are you telling me you hated me and kind of loved her?"

His cheeks get red. "Kind of. I was in denial."

"Wait." I sit up. "I'm kind of losing the thread here. What are you talking about? Denial about what?"

He sighs a bit annoyed at me. Sorry if I can't read your fucking mind. "You asked me how did I know I was gay, right?" I nod. "So, I'm telling you first I was in denial. I saw you in the park as a girl, so I thought I was straight, because of that I really hated the fact you were a guy. Don't look at me like that, I'm saying I was in denial."

I nod, still a bit shocked of him confession. He clears his throat. "I had to deal with the fact you are a boy, and slowly I realized I didn't mind it. After our first 'encounter' I googled everything I could about sexuality and gender." He takes a breath. "I thought you were a closeted gay because you cross-dressed, but when I looked it up, I saw it was possible to be hetero and dress up as a girl. Actually, there are many married guy who wear their wife's clothes and are straight."

"I didn't know that. Hey, is that why you were so upset when we met again in the rooftop? You thought I was straight?" He nods his head. I laugh, amused. That's kind of cute of him. "Wow, and I was thinking you were a psycho stalker back then. You scared the hell out of me when I found you in my bedroom."

I laugh when he gets all crimson in the face. "I didn't think it over. When you said you had broken up with your girlfriend, I just thought that I had a chance and I couldn't lose it."

I shrug it off. "It worked, somehow."

His hand touches my left cheek, caressing the birthmarks I have. "It wasn't easy to deal with the fact I was gay, but all the research I did helped me. Honestly, if I had seen you in the park and you were really a girl, I wouldn't have given you a second glance. It's because you are different that you held my attention, and I when I got to really know you, it was easy for me to fall for you."

I lean forward to kiss him. For a long time, I cursed and blamed myself for being different. Lately I came to terms with it, I accept myself for who I am and it's fine. Now I'm thankful for being who I am, or I wouldn't find someone so amazing as Sasuke.

"You know what." I tell him as we break the kiss. "I think you're Narutosexual"

He rolls his eyes "Don't flatter yourself, moron. Maybe you are Sasukesexual." He cringes "I can't believe I just said it. Your stupidity is rubbing off on me."

I laugh. "Yeah, I'm bastardsexual. It fits quite right."

He bites my shoulder playfully, glaring at me for an instant, and then he lays his head on my lap. Sasuke curls his body on the coach, reminding me of a kitty, so I run my fingers through his dark locks, expecting him to purr. He doesn't.

"What about you, Naru?"

"Hm? What about me what?"

"How did you know you were gay?"

"Oh." I wonder. "I guess I always knew. Yes, I always knew. But I never thought I would, one day, act on it. When I started dating girls, I had this illusion I'd forget about the clothes, the make-up… the thoughts about guys." I sigh, it was stupid. "When I settled with Sakura, I still had hope I'd find love in her. She is pretty, funny, smart and she liked me. As our relationship began to get more intimate, I realized it wasn't what I wanted. I still tried, and I probably would still be trying if you hadn't found me… I would be miserable now."

Sasuke is silent, his eyes are glazed indicating he's lost in thought.

"Wanna watch season 6?"

I smile at him, "Sure." I press play on the first episode of season 6: 'The flower's admirer.'

I have tears in my eyes by the end of it. It's such an emotional episode, how can they do it to Katlyn? It's not fair! I'm almost sobbing when Sasuke looks up at me.

"Are you serious?" he asks me in disbelief.

"So what? I have a heart. I'm not an insensitive bastard like you!" I pout, tears still running down my face. How can Sasuke not cry?

I hear a weird noise, like a muffled… laughter?

I gasp when Sasuke starts laughing at me. What a bitch!

"Stop laughing!" I yell at him. It's not funny.

He muffles another sound, but doesn't even bother holding up as he hysterically laughs "I can't"

I deadpan as he laughs and laughs and laughs and laughs at me.

"Are you done, asshole?"

He rubs the tears off his eyes and takes a long breath. "Yes." He clears his throat. "I think I'm done with season 6."

"Me too. Thank you bastard." He just ruined another season for me! "I'm not watching Mary Anne with you never again." I'm not fuming, I am not!

He presses stop to the still running scene. "Don't say it. I'm just not used to have someone react so strongly towards a soap opera." His hands caress my face in apology.

"Sorry for having feelings." I stick my tongue out at him, crossing my arms. I'm not pouting.

"It's not that, moron. It's fun. I usually watch it with my parents"

I gasp at him. "Your dad watches Mary Anne?!" I cannot picture it in my mind. It's totally mind-blowing.

"In the beginning, just my mother watched. Then I started watching with her. And lately, my father is watching with us. But we don't really react like you do."

I'm still mad he laughed at me so hard. I never saw Sasuke laughing so hard and it's at my expenses. Bastard.

At my silence, he speaks again, changing topics "Did you hear about season 8?"

"They're filming already, right?"

"Hn. I read they were thinking of introducing a gay couple. It's just a wild guess until now, nothing confirmed, but who knows?"

"Well, I don't know. Have you ever watched a gay series, how they portray gay characters?" Most of them are so stereotyped it's out of reality. Maybe it works for Mary Anne, considering the whole soap opera is stereotyped with this touch of attempting to break it, but I don't know. I never really related to any gay character I've seen on series, maybe one or two. I could relate to the girls more than the gay guys.

"I see your point. But I still think it should hold its purpose." I frown at him, so he begins to explain. "Mary Anne is one of those famous worldwide series, it's been running for years and it reaches about 20 millions of people per episode every week just in Fire country. Just think how it would make people less ignorant about sexuality."

I agree with Sasuke, but I can't help but argue with him. We do it with everything we talk about, even when we completely agree with each other. It's kind of fun.

"True. But it's also controversial. Remember how episode 17 of season 2 got banned because it showed Judith buying condoms and pills to her teenage children?" They had to record a new episode cutting down 20 minutes of it, just because some people believed it was encouraging teens to have sex. "People can say it's encouraging their kids to be gay, what makes no sense at all."

"Those people should shut up and study before they have an opinion. It's proved again and again chastity is the worse way to prevent teen pregnancy and STD's and the best way is promoting safe sex." Have I ever say how sexy Sasuke looks when he's all smart and rebellious, especially about politics, oh boy, he looks hot talking about it.

"Exactly. Just three of my friends are virgins: Shika, Chouji and Sakura. Oh, and you."

"And you."

I blink at him. Oops, seems like I forgot to tell him something. It's not like he'll be mad, right? Right? I was wrong most of the times I thought that.

Oh here we go.

"Eh, I'm not a virgin." I whisper, hoping he doesn't hear.

He sits and looks at me, trying to analyze if I'm lying or not. I sigh and avoid his eyes, seeing as his mouth thins to my confession.

"But… if Sakura is virgin, how can you not be?"

Oh shit. He noticed this little fact.

I feel myself blushing, so I rub the back of my head out of nervousness. "Eh, well, you see…" Oh please, don't be mad at me. "… I didn't do it with her, but before her, there were others." I speak slowly, digesting each word as it's venom.

"Others? As how many others?" he looks mad.

He shouldn't be mad. It's not like I cheated on him or anything. It was way before I even talked to him. I didn't even know he existed!

"Two." I answer honestly, but my voice is agitated. I don't like how Sasuke is glaring at me. "Are you mad?" I sound mad myself.

The glare on his eyes soften a bit, but we hold each other's stares for minutes.

He shakes his head. "I'm not mad at you, don't be ridiculous, moron. I'm surprised."

I see. I exhale the tension that was growing inside of me.

"How was it?" He looks genuinely curious.

I could answer him with the same answer I gave all my teammates and friends. I told them it was awesome, that the girls were hot as hell, that I lasted for hours, all those stupid lies we tell our friends to feel manly.

"It was awful. The first girl even worse, we had no idea what we were doing, she almost convinced me not to use a condom because she was on pills – now she's pregnant just for a fact – and it was just awful. I didn't want it, but I thought it was just because I was inexperienced."

The only person that ever talked about it with me was the owner of the publishing I worked whenever I could. It was a perverted old man called Jiraya. Although he was a big perverted who only knew to talk about girls, boobs and sex, he was the person who educated me enough about sexual intercourse. It could have been way worse if it hadn't been for him.

"The second girl was a virgin, the act wasn't so bad. I just wasn't into it. Then the girl got really attached to me, she called me crying on the next day cause she was bleeding or something. In the end, it was just an awful experience. I was soo thankful when Sakura said she wasn't ready, you have no idea Sasuke."

"Serves you right for being stupid, moron." My glare doesn't even affect him, totally unfair. "I can't say I understand you. Itachi talked to me about it since I was about 10. He always reassured me I didn't have to do anything I didn't want with anyone, so it really wasn't an issue for me. I never gave it too much thought, like it wasn't something I should worry about." He shrugs.

"What about now?" I smirk at him, my hands slowly going down his chest and stomach.

He smirks back, wrapping his arms around my shoulders. "Hm, I might have changed my mind." I kiss his neck. "Or maybe if you're willing to make a demonstration?" he whispers in my ear, pressing our bodies closer.

I lick his neck, his jaw, his chin, nibble it playfully. His lips, hmm, his lips are nice. His kisses are so good now. Part of me feels hot because how well I trained him. It's a prideful part of me that feels possessive over him. I have to watch over this part of myself.

My head is fuzzy. "Hmm, I'm sure I can give you a demonstration on gay sex."

We freeze mid-kiss. That was definitely NOT what I meant to say.

He has his forehead touching mine, his eyes boring into min "Please tell me it was a slip of your tongue."

"It was a slip of my tongue." I immediately repeat.

I feel his hand caressing my thigh. "We need to talk about it."

I growl in annoyance, parting my face to his. "We do." But couldn't we talk about it another day? Why does this guy have to be so fucking mature about everything?

He chuckles. "Because you're so fucking immature all the time, moron."

I hate when I think aloud and don't even notice.

"Okay, I'll pretend to be mature, you have 5 minutes."

"Let's go to your bedroom. I wanna use your computer." He leaves the couch and goes to my bedroom as I dumbfounded look at his back.

"Sure! Be my guest!" I first leave the empty bowl of popcorn in the sink of the kitchen and then I go after Sasuke to my bedroom.

…

I find him sitting in my chair in front of my computer. "What's the password?"

I sigh "Not your business."

He glares at me. "Come on, moron. I'm not asking your Facebook or Twitter password."

I laugh at him, feeling clever. I never thought this would work one day. "No stupid. The password is 'not your business.' Get it? Eh? Eh? Really clever, right?"

He deadpans at me and proceeds to type down the password. Meanwhile I get a small armchair, that's usually more of a decoration, to sit beside him.

"Let me check my Facebook, first." I get the mouse and click on the Facebook logo on my favorites' toolbar. Hmmm, game invitation, game invitation, baseball, baseball, okay, nothing new. I roll down the page for a few seconds. Nothing interesting.

I click on Google so Sasuke can do whatever he wants.

"You have Tumblr?"

"Hn."

I laugh and arch an eyebrow at him. "Really? And you didn't know you were gay?"

Of course, Sasuke ignores me, except for the glare he sends my way.

He then goes back to Google page "Okay. We already talked about it and we agreed we'd take our time, no pressure. We need to be on the same page about it."

I hum in agreement. I feel my heart beating faster. Our relationship is getting more and more serious and my admiration for Sasuke, and for myself, as how we're dealing with it only grows.

"I don't know what gay sex is like. I do know the basics as what goes in what." I can't help but smile as Sasuke's face is tinted with a small blush. No matter how intimate we get, he's still shy talking about it.

Not that I'm not. Doing and talking are two different things.

"Okay, what do you want to do? Watch gay porn?" I confess that I tried a few times, but there were few that I liked.

He shakes his head. "Don't be absurd. Everyone knows porn and real sex are totally different. You should know it more than me."

It's true. Porn always show how easy it is to last hours, to swallow a huge dick or have anal without lubrication, reality is a bit more complicated. I bite my lower lip. "Then what do we do? Do you want to google it?"

It's his time to bite his lip.

"Really Sasuke? Are we gonna google how to have sex?!" The idea sounds absurd in my head. Who the hell looks it up in the internet? That's so lame.

"Do you have a better idea? I'm open for suggestions."

"Okay, fine. Google it."

I stare at the screen as Sasuke types 'G' 'a' 'y'. 'G' 'a'. 'G'. 'S' 'e'. He keeps typing and erasing until I get enough of it.

"Give me that."

I quickly type down 'Gay sex how to.' Enter.

A whole page show all kind of results. 'How to have gay sex.' 'How to bottom without pain.' 'Gay sex: how to care for your partner.'

What should we do?

I look at Sasuke.

"I was expecting porn sites to be honest." I only nod. Sasuke' eyes are glazed for a moment, he looks like he's making a hard decision in his mind. When he looks me with determination, I know he thought it over in his mind. "I want to have sex with you. Not now, but one day, when we both feel confident and ready. I don't want it to be a bad experience."

I run my fingers through his locks. I love how soft they are. "I want it too." I hold his hand. "I'm not gonna lie and say I'm not scared. And I also don't want it to be like a foolish romanticized soap-opera first time, cause it won't be, I'm not gonna delusion myself. What I want is, when you're ready and I'm ready, I want you to hold me."

We never talked about who should be on top or bottom. Despite I love cross-dressing and I absolutely love the moments I'm a girl, it didn't feel natural for us to fall in roles for who was the 'boy' and who was the 'girl'. After all, we're both boys.

I can hear Sasuke swallowing, then he nods, his eyes are glossed over, but for a different reason. "Okay." He whispers, then chuckles. "But first, we need to read how to do it."

I smile and we look at my computer screen. Sasuke clicks on a link, our hands still held together.

The site is very informative on DST's and how to prevent them. I'm sure my boyfriend will memorize every little detail he's reading. As for me, I just have a general idea that having sex with another guy is risky.

It's a bit scary actually, I didn't know there were so many diseases you could contract through sex. The site keeps repeating about the importance of using a condom and not having multiple partners to lessen the risk of DST's.*

It's a valid information, but it's not exclusive for gay sex. For anyone who has sex, it's important to at least use a condom.

Anyway, we find nothing about the act itself, so we close the tab and click on another link.

Again, the sites talk about DST's, condoms, preventions, depression and anxiety. It says gay people are prone to have depression and/or anxiety because of the society's expectations and how they deal with it.

I don't like how it's written in a way that implies that being gay causes depression and anxiety, and not how society's unacceptance that causes it.

Three sites later, my head in hurting from so much information about DST's.

"That's really boring." I tell Sasuke as he reads about HPV or something.

"Okay, let's just talk and figure it out. Then we look for the answers if we need."

"Oh so much better." I couldn't read one more line if my life depended on it. "Fine, you tell me what you know about it."

"No, you tell me." Sasuke refuses to talk, okay, okay, I begin.

"Fine." I try to recall whatever I know about anal sex. I'm sure Kiba said something about it. Ah. "I know you have to use a lot of lube, like a lot, and that thing about using spit is totally bullshit, it doesn't work."

"And it's disgusting."

"A little bit." I have to agree with him. "Hmm, I think anal is a little disgusting, you basically put your dick where people poop from."

Sasuke snorts "If we continue the talk the way we're going, I think I'll die a virgin."

My mind is still thinking about it. "Hey, look it up about cleaning it before you have sex." I say before I can think.

Sasuke googles it, but my face is in flames. We don't look at each other as the information of how and why you should clean yourself thoroughly appears on the screen.

"This is really embarrassing." I confess, mortified.

"Hn." Sasuke agrees with me. "I have a better idea, come here."

He lays in my bed and takes off his shirt and his pants. "What are you doing?" My voice is tinted with fear. "I thought we agreed on not having sex."

He rolls his eyes and pats the bed beside him. "We're not doing anything we haven't done before. Come here."

I take off my shirt and unbutton my pants "Sasuke. I know it's embarrassing, but it's better if we're on the same page, you said so yourself." His hands pull my pants down. I step outside them and knee down on my bed.

Sasuke's hands start exploring my body. Hm. Stop him and read or let him touch me? That's not even a real question.

"Sasuke…" I groan when his fingers play with my nipples. I love it.

He makes me lay on bed, getting on top of my body. His eyes glint arousal in small red dots. Beautiful. He kisses me, slowly, taking his time to taste me.

His mouth goes to my cheek, my jaw, my neck and then my ear. He nibbles my ear, making me moan as I scratch his back with my short nails.

"We go on a date, you dress a beautiful blue dress, and I dress a nice shirt and jeans." What is he talking about? "We have a nice dinner, with strawberry cake for dessert as I know you love it." His hands are caressing my skin, but I can just listen to his nonsense. Sasuke finally lost it. "After dinner, I take you to my house, my parents are away, so we have the house to ourselves."

I frown, about to stop him and demand him to explain what the hell he's talking about, but when he breathes in my ear and nibbles my earlobe, I shiver. "We go to my bedroom and lay on my bed. The light is dim and the night is warm. I touch your face, say how beautiful you are, how cute you look with make-up and then I kiss you." I don't know what he's doing, but my heart is pounding.

Sasuke looks me in the eye and then kisses my lips. He does the same path but to my other ear, kissing, licking, breathing and nibbling. I shift my body so he fits perfectly between my legs. As he showers me with kisses, I unconsciously lock my legs behind his lower back.

"I taste you over and over again. I love kissing you." He continues with his insane blabbering. "I kiss your lips, your jaw, your chin, your neck. Slowly I kiss your body, your chest, your belly, your hips. I look up to see your blue eyes looking at me and nodding your confirmation. I nibble your thigh and pull your dress up, slowly stripping you, I can see your frilly panties."

I laugh at the idea, starting to imagine it. I feel his smile under my ear as he presses a small kiss on it. "I see you lying on my bed, wearing just your panties, I can see how hard you are, it's so hot." His voice is hoarse. I'm getting excited with his talk. Wait. Is he… No way. "I think you should do something, Naru."

Oh my God. He is! Sasuke is dirty talking to me. And he wants me to continue his small tale. I bite my lip. Alright, I can do it.

My hands grip his hair so I can turn his face. My tongue licks his neck all the way to his ear. I moan his name into his ear, feeling as he shivers and his breath gets caught in his throat. "Then I bring you down with me, start stripping you because it's not fair I'm the only one in my panties." The word makes my dick harder. I didn't even know I wanted to wear panties, but now I know I do. "I take off your shirt, bottom by bottom, kissing your chest. I suck your nipple in my mouth, making you shiver, you love it."

My voice is hoarse "I take off your pants so I can see just how hard you are for me. Hm, I don't take long to touch your dick, I want it so much." Sasuke moans as I grip his ass with my other hand. I'm not shy with dirty talking at all. It feels like a fantasy, so it's easy.

Sasuke's face turns to me. Our heavy breaths mingling. He's not shy with it too. "I throw you back in bed, my turn to touch you. I pull your panties down and jerk you off how you like it, hard and fast, playing with your tip with my thumb. You can't help but moan for me, you want more

"More." I smirk when I feel how affected he's with just one word. I pull him closer to me with my legs. "I want more, Sasuke."

He groans in my mouth, his hips start to move causing a delicious friction in our members. "Just touching you is not enough, you want more." His voice is shaking a bit. "You want my mouth on you." He nibbles my lower lip. I almost cum. "I give you that. I start licking your cock, you're so excited already you're leaking, but I lick it all. I taste you wholly, from your balls to your tip and then I put your cock in my mouth sucking just the tip. You taste sweet."

I blink at him "You think so?" I mean, I don't think pre-cum tastes sweet or particularly good.

Sasuke stops his movement. "Probably not. Can we continue here?"

I shrug off. Sure. I look at him and start talking "I moan your name as you suck me asking for more and more until I feel my climax closer and closer." Sasuke is kissing my neck. "I warn you, but you want it. You want me to cum in your mouth, 'cause you love it."

Sasuke stops and looks at me with a small glare "Hey, you're not cumming in my mouth."

I roll my eyes at him. "Alright. Can I at least cum here?" He nods. "In your face?" he makes a disgusted face. "Hmm. Okay let's jump this part. You sucked me and I came. Continue."

"Fine." His hands go between our bodies and free our erections. Oh yeah. "Your flushed face is beautiful after you cum, but I'm still not satisfied."

"You want more." I'm panting.

"Much more." He groans in my ear.

My heart is beating faster. "You open the drawer of your nightstand, where you keep the lube." Sasuke stops moving and we just look at each other, our mouths so close I can feel every word he says and I'm sure he can feel every word I tell him. "You take off my panties completely, I open my legs for you. You love what you see."

"I do. I touch you thigh, caressing and kissing it. I take the lube from you and pour it on my fingers. I look at you. You want it so much. The first finger goes in easily with the lube. I watch your face so you are only feeling pleasure Naru."

"I feel your finger inside me. It's a nice feeling, how you're gentle and how you take your time to loosen me. I'm panting when you have your third finger inside me, ready for the next step."

"Are you sure?" He whispers in my mouth.

My heart is beating like crazy when I nod. It's just talking, but I'm really feeling it.

"I enter your body slo-"

"You forgot the condom." I remind him, making him groan a bit annoyed.

Then I feel him smirking against my mouth "You didn't see me putting. Can I fuck you now?"

I chuckle "Fuck me."

He starts thrusting into me slowly, our cocks aligned providing so much pleasure. It's so good. Soo good.

"I enter your body slowly until I'm fully inside you. I can feel how tight you are. We're panting, and I can't stop looking at your blue eyes."

"I have tears in them. You worry and wipe them with your finger, but I reassure you it's not because of pain. I ask you to move." It's sappy, but it's how I imagine, so let me.

"I move slow and steady. I want the moment to last. I want to be connected with you for as long as possible. Naruto."

"Sasuke." Emotion is flowing through my body. "Don't stop."

He kisses me, still thrusting his hips in mine. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and my legs around his back as tightly as I can. I never felt anything like that. Don't stop.

He doesn't. He continues moving with me, kissing me, holding me. We're panting, sweating and hearing each other's heartbeats.

I don't even know how to describe this feeling. It's too much. Too much.

I feel my body stilling as the best orgasm of my life hits me. It leaves me a mess of shivers and pants and drowsiness.

Sasuke groans my name when he cums, lost in himself.

I'm exhausted.

My boyfriend rolls to my side. I can hear him panting.

Our hands are linked together.

"What. was. that?" I ask between pants.

Sasuke laughs "I. don't. know." He says between pants as well. "If our sex life will be anything like that, I wanna lose my virginity as soon as I recover."

The laughing tone to his voice is enough for me to know he's joking. But he's also right. What we experienced wasn't just sex, it wasn't just the dirty-talk, it was so strong, so powerful.

We are together for a few months. I don't even know if we'll last as much as a year. We don't know for sure if we'll ever have sex together. What I know, however, is that if we last and if we have sex, it'll be wonderful.

When our breaths come to normal, I turn around to look at Sasuke "Hey… are you up for round 2?"

He chuckles, a hand on his face brushing off the sweaty hair stuck on his forehead. "Round 2, 3, 4, how many you want." He winks at me with that sexy smirk of his.

This time I'm the one on top. I discard my dirty boxers and remove his as well. I sit on his lap and pull him up to me. We kiss each other, our bodies are still heated and I'm still tired, but I want more.

I begin talking "So, we go to the movies and we're alone there. We have two hours for ourselves."

"So you are weak to public sex. Really?"

I chuckle into his mouth. "Are you refusing me?"

"No, definitely no. I think I'll like you riding me on a movie's sofa." His hands travel through my back until they grope my ass.

He's bold, so why can't I be? "I'll like spanking your pretty ass if you disobey me."

He arches an eyebrow at me "Spanking? Really Naruto?"

I shrug. "You don't like it?"

He laughs and then kisses me. "Only if you let me tie you down on bed."

"Wearing panties?"

"Absolutely." I can see the lust on his glazed eyes.

"You'll be the end of me Uchiha."

"If the end is anything like this, finish me now, Uzumaki."

PS-English names are referred to the fake soap opera Mary Anne and the Black Sheep.

*That is an actual information. I'm not saying that having multiple partners will automatically make you contract a DST, but it indeed increases the risks. As my mother says, better safe than sorry.

AN: I'm thinking about writing a small chapter for Naruto's birthday, which is tomorrow, so what do you think? It'll be very short, however.

BTW, tell me if it felt too OOC. It had been ages I didn't write in Naruto's POV, so it felt a little weird for me, just tell me your opinion. It was a very informative chapter. I'm studying statics so, it got in my head.

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