Chapter 28
"Haa...sh-shit!" was the only thing that left Naruto's mouth as Sasuke pulled back and pounded him so close...so close to that edge...
"HOLY MOTHER OF BULLCRAP!" Kabuto yelled.
WTF?!
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"KABUTO?!" the two screamed in unison, "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!"
The said man did not move from where he was standing. He seemed glued to the spot. His eyes lingered on the two naked lil boys on the floor. Desperately, Sasuke and Naruto felt around for their clothes. Both were already beet red in embarrassment, and it was made worse by the fact that both of them were still awfully hard.
Sasuke, the first one to find a piece of his clothing, hurriedly covered his manhood and turned to face the still-shocked man with a bit more courage and lesser embarrassment.
"Dude," he said calmly, though his voice was a little higher than usual, "what're you doing here?"
Kabuto still did not move. He just stood there, staring at them. Sasuke scowled at the man's frozen state, "Oi!". The said man blinked. And then burst into hysterical laughter, literally ROTFL his AO. The two boys just looked back at him as though he had grown another head so suddenly.
"Oh my gh-gh-god!" he struggled to say between laughs, "Holy freaking—hahaha—gawd! You—him—haha—floor!"
The two blushed even more. Man, were they glad to be back in their clothes. One more wave of embarrassment and they might as well lose their marbles. They continued to scowl at the bespectacled man whose laughs showed no signs of letting up.
Finally having it, Naruto bellowed, "OH SHUT UP!" before hurling a random vase at the laughing one. There was a resounding crash and the laughing ceased immediately.
"Ow..."
"Serves you right," Sasuke mumbled as he sunk his still-hard self at a nearby sofa. Naruto followed closely behind and sat a few inches away from the raven. Kabuto caught his breath and sat at the chair at their opposite, readjusting his glasses.
"So sorry about that, chaps," the ash-haired man said, mimicking an Englishman's accent, "I reckon I'm a tad bit early."
"Early for what?" Sasuke demanded.
"And what's with the accent?" Naruto continued.
"Please gentlemen," he said as he sat primly on the chair, "one query at a time."
"Don't make me—" the raven began as he stood up and balled his hand into a fist. Naruto quickly yanked him back down. A nice, plump vein was clearly visible at the raven's temple. Naruto sighed at his lover's short temper. Well, he isn't usually this easily ticked-off...It's probably because we were caught having—Naruto blushed furiously as he finished the rest of the thought. He had to screw his eyes shut and grit his teeth in embarrassment. Luckily no one took notice. Kabuto sighed.
"Okay, sorry for the accent," he said sheepishly, "I was just watching Harry Potter and then Rin called me and said she needed help in inviting everyone."
"For what?" Sasuke snapped.
"The surprise welcome home party, of course!" the man grinned.
Oh, Rin. Must you always organize parties for everything?
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TIMESKIP 1 YEAR...
"Hwaaah..." Naruto sighed in relief as he trudged up the stairs and into the bathroom and into the tub where deliciously warm water waited for him. Eagerly, he shed his clothes and plunged into the chest high water. Nobody but himself and Sasuke knew that he liked to make bubbles in the water with his mouth. Moments later, the bathroom echoed with "blubblubblubblubblub" sounds. The blonde giggled childishly. No, he wasn't going crazy, he was just savoring his alone time without Sasuke. Not that he liked being away from Sasuke, of course. But it was only when that horn-ball wasn't around that he could thoroughly wash himself and play in the tub for hours and hours at a time.
He glanced at his disgustingly wrinkled fingers and 'eewed'. Deciding it was time to get out of the bath, he submerged himself one last time before rising out of the tub and drying himself. It was already a habit for him to dry up in front of the mirror. The second he saw himself, all of his childish demeanor was wiped away like a flattened bug on your windshield coming across your wiper.
"Aw, jeez..." he mumbled as he stared at himself. His once brilliantly blue eyes were now steadily heading for silver, a sure sign that his vision was steadily fading, and dark rims had also began to appear beneath his eyelids. His face was starting to show signs of fatigue.
"Mr. CEO of Uzumaki Corporation," he droned, "Boss-o-the-Century, Youngest Billionaire in 2008, Aspiring UN Ambassador for Human Rights and all-around good guy. Hello, Naruto."
He felt his chin and felt stubbles of hair begin to poke out. Since when do I shave?! He asked incredulously.
"Damn," he cursed as he grabbed an unopened can of shaving cream and a shave.
Uzumaki Naruto. Yup, he reclaimed the Uzumaki Corporation and ran it as if he was born running it. Only a few months after he sat down as CEO, all their stocks came shooting through the roofs and money came pouring in like crazy. Poor Naruto was never used to having tons of cash and so he gave them away and left just a bit for himself and Sasuke. Within a year, he was already featured in numerous magazines. Time, Reader's Digest, National Geographic, and even Vogue, all bearing the same headline. "The Billionaire's Secret!"
He laughed.
There was no secret. He just did what he loved and loved what he did, even though it was easier said than done. When he first became CEO, everyone else in his own company mocked him. Discouraged him. Even ridiculed him saying that an ex-druggie could never have the skills to run the multi-billion dollar corporation. Everyday he went home in the brink of tears looking forward to nothing else but to shrivel up and die. But then, when Sasuke arrived from his own workplace, it seemed as though someone would slap him awake and back into reality (and I don't mean that in an entirely figurative way either). Sasuke was like his anchor. Constantly reminding him that he was there. Alive and for a reason. And the sex was always amazing, too. Naruto could face another day at work, limping, but strong enough to face whatever they would slap on to him next.
His mobile phone began to ring.
"Uzumaki Naruto speaking," the blonde answered almost mechanically.
"How's Bosnia-Herzegovina (1)?"
Naruto smiled, "Yeah...It's fine. A bit lonely but yeah, it's pretty cool."
"That's nice to hear. Dinner?"
"Already ate, thanks
"You'd better have. So...seriously, how're you holding up?"
"Jeez, you sound like my mom. I told you, I'm fine!" Naruto laughed.
"How much longer are you supposed to be there?"
"It shouldn't be more than a week. It's a business meeting. You can't expect me to up and leave right?"
"Well, okay. So uhmm...I just called to check. I'll be on lunch break til 1 so if you need anything, just call."
"In case you forgot, I'm in a slightly different time zone as you."
"Oh, right. Well I guess it's goodnight?"
"Goodnight." Naruto smiled into the phone.
"I love you, idiot."
"Love you too, bastard."
The blonde flicked his mobile phone closed and headed toward the hotel room's balcony which had a captivating view of Bosnia-Herzegovina's fourth largest city, Zenica. He leaned on the ledge and savored the fresh breeze from the north. From where he was, on the fifteenth floor of a European-named hotel that was too hard for him to pronounce, most of the sounds of traffic were somewhat already muffled. Below him, the lights of the passing cars and smaller buildings cast a nice, warm glow that had him staring into space for a few moments thinking about what lie ahead of him tomorrow. A presentation to the board of directors, that's what. He sighed.
"I hate business meetings."
(1) It's a country in Europe.
TCD: Woooohooo! Finally another chapter! How's that for...for...aw nevermind. Aaanyways, thanx a lot for the reviews! The end is near... a few more chappies! Yey! So Please review and NO FLAMES.
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