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Naruto's lips parted in a wide toothy smile. Giggle, he rolled to the side, but soon the slim milky skinned body climbed onto him. The raven kissed the tanned cheek, hardly controlling his smile.

"Stop it," Naruto whined as thin fingers tickled his abdomen forcing him to convulse and shy away. "My heart hurts!"

"Baby."

"You're the baby," He pouted.

"Yeah, that proves me wrong." The other teased.

The blond rolled his eyes. "Hey, how is your new job working out?"

The raven sat up on the bed without caring to cover his exposed member, "It's demanding."

Naruto's heart couldn't help but giggle at the other comments. He knew it was selfish, and he honestly felt ashamed for feeling this way; but Sasuke's declaration meant that there was a possibility that he would return to Konoha.

"So, you don't like it here?"

"I didn't get a chance to like it here. I was busy missing you," He winked.

"Sasuke," Naruto got up, approaching Sasuke with lusty lips. When he was near enough to hear Sasuke swallowing and yearning for their lips to connect, he moved away. "Don't wink again. You look creepy- Aw! No spanking! No- Ahh!"

The raven started rubbing the rear harshly, digging his fingers in, and smacking it causing the blood to rush to the member that had just been released a few minutes earlier. "You like this?"

"Yeah," Naruto moaned, leaning back, and expecting his coffee to keep on pleasuring him till he climaxes.

"You really want me?" The raven whispered, rubbing his body against the other.

Feeling the urge to enjoy the friction of his man's hard manhood inside of him, he ignored his bashfulness. "I want y-you."

"Are you turned on?"

"Yeah..."

"What do you want me to do to you?"

"F-fuck me," he spread his legs apart inviting the raven to position himself in between.

Right then, the Uchiha slapped the tanned bun. He got out quickly heading for the bathroom while smirking, "The lotion is drawer next to bed."

"Damn you, Sasuke Uchiha!"

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Chapter 20, "Go Blondie, You tell him!"

Itachi frowned harshly at the old man, "How much do you need?"

The man shifted on his feet, "Whatever you could spare, Sir."

"Now, both of us know that you have a certain number in your mind," He tapped his expensive leather shoes against the ground.

"Fifty, sir."

"So that's your son's prize tag... So be it," He pulled a check book out of his pocket, snapped his fingers at one of the concierge to bring him a pen, and wrote the man the check.

The man held small piece of paper with more care than he had ever given his son. He drew it nearer to his big nose, and examined it dripping sweat onto his suit. "T-thank you, Uchiha-sama. You are v-very generous."

"Don't thank me. He's paying for it," Itachi nodded his head at the boy. The boy flinched approaching tears.

The man looked up swallowing in a bit of confusion, "Sora, go with Uchiha-sama."

"F-father..." The boy whispered quickly in terror, his eyes begging his dad to reconsider.

"Go with him. He doesn't have all day to waste waiting for you."

"How about you leave?" Itachi suggested although his tone of voice was on the verge of sounding like a command.

The man nodded quickly leaving his son behind. The abandoned son bit his bottom lip almost drawing blood. "I-I-I..."

"Sora," Itachi's voice suddenly became softer and much mellower. "How old are you?"

"S-s-six-six-"

"Sixteen?" The Uchiha finished the boy's words saving him the trouble.

"Yes."

"Do you go to school, Sora?" Itachi uttered the boy's name again intentionally, in an attempt to connect with the terrified teenager.

"N-not anymore. I have to work."

"To pay for your father's debt?"

"Yes."

"And how did your father get himself into this situation?"

"A-"

"And Sora, don't lie to me. I know it's not because of medical problems."

The boy's started twisting his finger's anxiously not knowing how to answer.

"It's alright, he is not here anymore. He sold you remember?"

The boy swallowed, "H-he likes to drink and g-gamble... and marry."

Itachi frowned again, "Sora, I will give you the address of a foundation that helps boys like you. I want you to go their, and tell them that I sent you. They will provide you with a place to live, food, and everything."

The boy nodded.

"You can go back to school. And if you ever want money, call me on my private number. I will always answer." He handed the boy a black card. It wasn't the gray business card that he was used to give out at business ventures. "But I want you to promise me you will not go back to your father ever again. He will only use you again for money. Promise?"

The small framed boy hesitated for a second but then smiled softly, "I promise."

"Good. Now wait here. I will call my driver so he could take you there."

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Deidara watched the scene from behind the tall ceramic poll towards the corner of the hall. He nibbled on his bottom lip feeling guilty. Shamefully, at first he had expected that Itachi was going to actually buy the kid and use him. He had even planned to barge in and confront him. Yet, Itachi turned out more decent than he gave him credit for. Now, he was stuck with the sour taste of remorse, and it was making him chew his gum as if it had wronged him.

"Brat, stop staring at him," Kisame sighed.

Deidara shook his head, encouraging the tall man to take a look at Itachi as well. "Itachi can be a pretty good person, huh... If only he doesn't imagine that everyone is out to get him and his brother..."

"I feel like I don't know him, yeah. I guess I am really the bad person here."

"You betrayed your friend so I am not going to try and make you feel better."

"Thank you," The blond pursed his lips.

"Deidara, how about we skip out little plan, and you go be frank with him. I think he needs it," he rubbed his sore neck with his huge hand. He had hurt it earlier in the gym.

"Yeah?" Deidara heaved a deep breath trying to gather up his courage.

"Don't blame me if it doesn't work."

Before the discouraging words had reached the blonde's ears, he was gone. He had approached his love with fast steady steps until he was face to face with the raven. He gulped. "I have something to tell you!"

Itachi raised his eyebrows, feeling his ears burn from the other's loud statement. "Deidara, why are you yelling?"

"Because!" He yelled again, but then faltered and lowered his voice. "B-because I want to be with you, and we are both stupid."

The other coughed brows still up. "Aren't you here with Kisame-"

"We were trying to make you jealous so..." The blond looked away. "I am sorry for that, I am sorry for thinking you are a horrible person as well. You are not as horrible as I thought you were. If you really don't love me, then I will walk away. I won't force you. I won't go out of my mind feeling jealous anymore every time you look at another man, or every time your brother looks at Naruto. But, if you do love me- even a little bit- I will chase after you, yeah. Yeah." He spoke in one breath, panting towards the end.

"Jealous of- Naruto- what?" The older raven found the words illusive, unlike his normal well spoken self. "You... what are you saying?"

"Exactly what I said. I love you. Do you love me back?" The blue orbits stared into the dark grey ones. "I know you think everyone is after your money and family name, but- Well, I can't deny money attracts me, yeah... b-but there are many rich men out there, and I don't feel the same way about them like I do towards you."

"Fine," Itachi uttered feeling his heart pound inside of him. He didn't let his pounding heart and that strange feeling the pit of his stomach seep outside. He hid those feelings, and they hid them well.

"J-just fine?" Deidara let his head fall feeling a disappointment and sadness cloud squeeze its rain all over him. So did his eyes. "I see. I won't come near you ag-"

"I have feelings for you," He would have said I love you if he could, but his father had thought him not to. He was mocked the only time he declared it to his father, so it was unthinkable for him to utter it again for some reason. "Strong feelings."

"So... you love me?"

"I suppose," He gulped hoping that the other won't force him to say it out loud again, and then he decided to change the topic. "So what about you liking Sasuke?"

"Sa-me liking him? I don't like him... I was... jeal..." he whispered the next few words. "B-But you are a jerk for what you did to him and Naruto by the way. I just wanted to let you know as not to be holding secrets back from you, yeah. Kisame also has nude photos of me... he is a jerk sometimes."

Before he could stop himself, he sent an intense glare towards his friends. "You two?"

"No!"

"Well, consider those photos deleted," he sent another glare, making Kisame look the other way and almost whistle.

"Settled," The blond pursed his lips not knowing what to do next, but suddenly it occurred to him. He whispered "Itachi", and signaled for the other to bend nearer to him. He then planted a soft kiss against a soft cheek making Itachi go soft in the knees.

The raven couldn't help but blush a little. He was new to this. He tilted his face quickly forcing their lips to meet, and then he pushed in. He sucked on the rims until they were red and puffy.

"I don't want to interrupt your public display of affection," Kisame said.

That statement was enough to bring Itachi back into his senses. He composed himself backing away from a very excited Deidara. I can't believe I did that in public...

"The charity auction is about to start, and people are already looking for us."

"Sorry, Kisame, I think you will have to make an appearance for both of us tonight," He spoke. "Deidara, what do you think; we go back to my place?"

"And miss the fancy dinner?" Deidara said half teasing the other, half feeling his stomach growl.

"I promise I will give you something to eat."

"I know you would," Deidara winked forcing Itachi to go red in the face again. He hadn't meant it in this way.

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The warming sourness of coffee and the sweet gooiness of cinnamon buns are so complementary yet so poles apart. They knew it could get messy. They knew that they might both end up getting heart broken, but how could anyone resist that sweet taste of his honey's lips against his. For a while there, they forgot about the deal and sunk back into their old routine.

"Do you want to come to work with me today?"

"Is it boring?"

The raven paused for a second, "Do you want to go see some tourist spots?"

"It won't be fun on my own..." Come with me.

"Well... I would go with you, but wouldn't that be counterproductive? We are trying to reach a compromise, right? Neither of us working seems like a short-lived solution." He continued, "You probably should come with me to work since you would be working there if you were to stay here."

"Then why did you ask me for my opinion in the first place if you intend to decide for me."

Sasuke paused for a second and hen declared, "Naruto, shut up or I will fuck you senseless tonight."

Naruto blinked a half a dozen times, "W-what- what- what are you saying?"

"I won't let us fight over something so stupid, so every time you start fixating on a trivial issue, I will make a note to fuck you so hard, you wouldn't be able to walk the next day. Or talk... depending."

"Me? Why is it me who fixates on trivial is-"

"That's it; I am going to make your head spin tonight."

"Hey!" Naruto couldn't help but smile, although he was a bit irritated. "But-"

Suddenly, Sasuke was pressing his lips against the other in a passionate kiss leaving Naruto out of breath.

"See, it's a win win. We end the problem, and I get to enjoy my bun."

"Well, at least it's better than spanking," Naruto sighed.

"Who said it won't include spanking?"

- To be Continued-