Author's note: So the first 1714 words were all written while I was at work XD I did go back and tried to proofread it, but I admit that I'm not very good at re-reading my own work, but please! Do enjoy 3
It had been almost a week since team 7's sleepover and the end of Naruto's marriage. As Hokage, he had been able to quickly push the paperwork into completion, and although he had his (ex)wife's permission, the blond had continued to avoid a certain Uchiha. He hadn't been able to face his own reflection, much less see Sasuke. The Hokage had attempted to catch Sakura alone several times so that he could discuss it with her, but each time he had, Shikamaru had caught him by the back of his shirt on Naruto's way out the door, or Sakura was busy with a patient. Naturally, he couldn't interrupt appointments, especially traumatized children so each time he had sulked back to his office.
The blonde admitted that it was starting to drive him crazy. It took what little self control the Uzumaki had not to just go straight to the Uchiha and pour his heart out onto the floor with no hesitation. However, he wanted to do it properly. Sakura had loved their teammate just as long as he had. While he highly doubted it was on the same level or even the same kind of love as what he held, over the years, the hokage had learned that there were in fact different kinds of love and what each one had meant. For the amount of respect that he held for her, Naruto wanted her blessing, no matter how fleeting his relationship with Sasuke ended up being (yeah, he's still insecure after all these years. What of it?).
For the first few days, his son had been giving him ugly stares although the blond couldn't figure out why. His miniature child refused to say anything to him but frankly, there was already enough going on just in the politics of Konoha that he couldn't really afford to brood too long on what his son was upset about. So instead, he sent Konohamaru and his team on a C-class mission out of the village just to get the children out of his hair for a few days. Temporary, but effective.
Putting his pen down, Naruto turned his chair to look out the windows and he leaned back, simply wanting to bask in the sun for a few minutes. Closing his eyes, the blonde took a deep breath, and just as he released it, he could feel the air shift around him. He tensed for one moment before Sasuke's familiar chakra tingled over his senses, causing him to smile. The damn Uchiha and his Kamui. It was strange how warm that chakra signature made the Hokage feel. Although if he was honest, it was more of a turn on than a comfort, but he would never admit that outloud to anyone. It would be pried from him after his death. Even after all these years, it amazed him how good it felt to feel Sasuke's Chakra so close to his own. Knowing where he was, no matter where he went in the world had been intoxicating at first. This though, having him in the village, far surpassed that exhilaration.
Before Naruto could open his eyes and greet his best friend (afterall, you can't avoid them if they catch you in your office), he felt Sasuke invade his space. He felt Sasuke's fingers slide through his blonde locks to jerk his head backwards and something soft pressed against his lips. As his eyes snapped open, Sasuke ran his tongue along Naruto's lips, and the blond instantly opened for the dark haired male as a moan slipped out. As the two fought for dominance, Naruto's reason slowly returned to him and he immediately broke the kiss, pushing Sasuke away.
"What are you doing," Naruto seethed, one hand covering his mouth. He tried to both rub it out and savor it all at the same time.
Above him, Sasuke smirked at him and for a moment, Naruto was taken back to the first time he had seen Sasuke after 2 years apart. The difference from that time versus now was that while Sasuke was still looking at him with a predatory, calculating look, there was a heat in his eyes that hadn't been there before. Almost as if given the chance, he would attack Naruto, and the blonde wasn't sure if it would be a good thing or a bad thing.
"Something I should have done a long time ago," The older man replied, his voice low. His eyes flicked from Naruto to the door then back again. He held up one finger and Naruto watched as he walked over to the door and made a sign on the door that said, "BUSY. COME BACK LATER." Then he closed the door and locked it. The Uchiha made a few more signs for the Silence jutsu and by the time he turned back to the Hokage desk, Naruto was watching him with one eyebrow raised.
Dammit, the blonde couldn't help it.
When Sasuke got bossy on him and refused to tell him why, it turned parts of Naruto's brain (and body) on that he didn't know what to do with. Several years ago, Naruto had accidentally discovered that Sasuke didn't actually like to be in charge. Not really when you got down deep into his core. Sasuke's life, his circumstances, his chosen path in life had created a hard, prickly shell to protect his squishy insides. When his brother had murdered his family, Sasuke had thrown up shields and walls to protect the remains of his heart. After the war, as part of his sentencing, Sasuke had to attend therapy. It had been rough, but Naruto never let the other male go through it alone. He had to go through the appointment alone, but Naruto was there when he went in, and was always there when he came out.
Now as a "functioning" adult, Sasuke had the barrier between him and other people out of habit and most people didn't put the work into going past it. Naturally, Naruto had. So had Shikamaru, to Naruto's surprise. The two men had an odd friendship that seemed to work, but the blonde was grateful that Sasuke had Shikamaru at all. So, Naruto had learned when Sasuke needed to have his bossy front (which was 95% of all time) and Sasuke had learned that it was "safe" to relax with just Naruto. To allow the blonde to control much of their interactions, but eventually, the two of them simply fell into a pattern where Naruto took the lead, and Sasuke followed.
Needless to say, it had been a difficult road. In many ways, Sasuke had reminded Naruto of a cat, not that he would ever admit it to the Uchiha. Naruto liked his hide where it was at, thank you very much.
When the Uchiha walked back around his desk, Naruto kept track of him until he was fully turned around, Sasuke standing directly in front of him. "Is it true," Sasuke asked, his voice deeper than Naruto recalling it being. Upon seeing Naruto's confused face, Sasuke clarified. "About you and Hinata splitting?"
Naruto looked away, the subject still slightly tender. Even if he got what he wanted now, it had still ended with Hinata getting hurt. That was never something that he had ever wanted. However, with his eyes on the floor, Naruto nodded his confirmation.
"Then Sakura said, and I quote, "You both have my blessing and the sooner you process the divorce paperwork, the less the council will be able to say about your relationship"."
Sakura had approved? Sasuke had ended it with Sakura? Or was it that Sakura had ended it with Sasuke? Naruto allowed his eyes to search the other man's face, and it was there that he noticed the discoloration on Sasuke's left cheek and the dark haired man's dirty and torn clothes. Thinking back on it, the blond recalled a small coppery taste to Sasuke when he had kissed him.
"What happened," Naruto asked.
"Nothing serious. Sakura and I sparred."
Unsure if he heard Sasuke correctly, he rubbed both ears then asked the man to repeat himself. Sasuke simply laughed, leaning in for another kiss and Naruto melted into it. He said they had her blessing, and he knew Sasuke would never lie about that. Not knowing how important it would have been to him.
Naruto reached up to cup Sasuke's face, needing one moment, one second to simply appreciate and bask in the enjoyment of kissing his best friend knowing that this time, there was no reason why he couldn't. Neither were with their wives, and while he wasn't looking forward to explaining to his kids -
How would Boruto react? Positive, Naruto hopes, but that's for another time.
As the two pulled away, they rested their foreheads against one another. Naruto opened his eyes to see Sasuke with the softest expression he had ever seen directed at him. That particular look was usually reserved only for when Sasuke was feeling particularly squishy while looking at his daughter.
Years of dancing around one another. Years of things unsaid. Where did they even begin?
Sasuke had relayed Sakura's message, but he hadn't vocalized his own feelings. That was a good place to start. Perhaps Sasuke would be willing to play along with him. To hide his mischievous smirk, Naruto moved to press his lips against Sasuke's neck, right underneath his left earlobe.
As Naruto felt Sasuke gasp, he maneuvered them around, one arm branching out to shove his paperwork off his desk. He would convince shikamaru to help him reorganize it later. The blonde could also admit that it was super handy to have two arms versus Sasuke's one as he lifted the older man up and set him on his desk. Naruto didn't give him a chance to speak as the blonde covered his lips again. Letting his hands fall to Sasuke's legs, he pried them open, inserting himself between his legs.
As he ran his one hand up Sasuke's leg, Naruto ran his tongue along the other male's lips, asking permission for entry. Sasuke granted access and Naruto immediately started exploring his mouth, their tongues brushing against one another. Unable to help himself, Naruto moaned out his satisfaction. How often had he dreamed of this? How often had he dreamed of Sasuke being underneath him? How often had he dreamed of being able to run his hands over skin that would normally only be clothed? Skin that only Sakura had ever gotten to touch.
"Neh, Sasuke," Naruto mumbled softly as he pulled away, his lips already moving to pepper kisses over the older man's skin. "I love you." Naruto felt Sasuke's breath slam out of him and the blonde could tell that the older man seemed to hold his breath. So he took the opportunity to gently nip the skin directly over Sasuke's pounding heartbeat and his ears strained to hear the intake of breath from the male under him. "What about you?"
Rather than give the man the time to answer, Naruto immediately grabbed Sasuke's shirt and pulled it over his head. The blonde could see bruises already forming over Sasuke's pale torso from his spar with Sakura. Some of the scratches looked red, swollen and angry, as if they had been worse, but the hokage figured that the pinkette wouldn't have been able to leave her husband with the worst. So instead, Naruto leaned forward, gently kissing each bruise, each scratch on the male's body, gently. With each touch, the Hokage fused chakra, healing each ache and pain as he went. The blonde knew that he was not on Sakura's level, but one thing that had been implemented years ago was that all ninja were required to learn some level of healing. After all, you never knew when you would be separated from your medical nin.
He listened to each of Sasuke's responses. Some marks invoked a sharp inhale of breath, others invoked moans, but each time Naruto looked up, Sasuke's face was flushed, his mouth open as he panted and his sharigan was active while desire burned in his gaze. It did something to him, seeing the Uchiha's one dark eye turn red, to know that he was slowing down what he was seeing and committing it to memory. The Uchiha would remember this, and their closet experience for as long as he was alive. The blonde had to admit he was a little jealous of that. He knew he would remember for as long as he lived, but it would never be in the same detailed way that Sasuke would remember it.
Each time Sasuke would open his mouth, as if to say something, Naruto nibbled on his pale skin, sometimes soft, sometimes hard, as if to judge how the brunette would react. Almost as if he was learning which evoked the best responses and never allowing the other male's mind to be clear enough to speak.
As Naruto reached Sasuke's waist, the blonde took the opportunity to nibble above his pant line. At the same time, his hands worked quickly to undo the Uchiha's pants. Glancing up, his blue eyes touched the Uchiha's face as he slipped his fingers into Sasuke's pants, past his underwear. Slowly, as if to give Sasuke time to stop him, the blonde began to pull down his undergarments.
"Tell me Sasuke. You've never said and I can't read minds, "Naruto whispered softly, making sure that his breath fanned Sasuke's skin as he revealed more of the male's body to him.
When Sasuke's hard cock sprang from his clothes, Naruto kneeled to bring his face leveled to the lollipop in front of him. With Naruto's blue eyes still on him, the blonde leaned forward to blow on Sasuke's erection and grinned as he felt Sasuke's hand move from the desk where it had been supporting him, to his blonde locks where his grip was almost tight enough to make Naruto flinch.
"Neh, Sasu-chan, do you love me?"
Immediately, the desire in Sasuke's eyes shifted to give a hint of anger and embarrassment and he released his grip just to tighten it. Not giving him the opportunity to respond, Naruto's tongue snaked out of his mouth and wrapped itself around the head of Sasuke's cock. Then he wrapped his mouth around it, sucking.
"Yes," Sasuke moaned out, the word a loud gasp/moan making the blonde want to chuckle for a moment. However instead, the blonde focused on his task on hand. He owed the Uchiha from the other day. He had taken care of Naruto then, now Naruto was determined to take care of him.
In and out. Breathe. In and out. Naruto repeated the motion, his tongue running along the underside of Sasuke's cock. His tongue never stayed in one motion. He rotated between sliding his tongue underside, swirling around the head, and would often try to touch the male's balls with his tongue as he deepthroated Sasuke, taking him as far as he could. He tasted of sweat and hard work, but there was the underlying cleanliness that Naruto knew Sasuke worked hard to keep. A ninja never knew when the next time they would get a functioning shower so when it was available, one would never pass up the ability to simply feel clean.
"Naru-" Sasuke panted out, desire contorting his face. "I'm going to -"
Excitedly, Naruto reached up and gently rolled Sasuke's balls into his hands. As the older man began to thrust into Naruto's mouth, he hummed enthusiastically as he gave control of the speed over to the Uchiha. While Naruto wasn't overly experienced, even he knew this was a little fast for a man, but he wouldn't complain. In his hand, he felt Sasuke's balls tighten and the grip in his hair tightened impossibly more.
"Fuck, Naruto" Sasuke moaned out, warm fluids jetting down Naruto's throat. He greedily swallowed the salty cum and continued to suck Sasuke until there was nothing left.
When he let Sasuke's cock go, he leaned backwards onto the heel of his feets as he licked his lips and looked up at his partner. Sasuke was looking at him in wonderment, his face flushed and was panting heavily. Naruto watched as his sharigan faded back into his black coloring and the blonde couldn't help but grin.
"Enjoy yourself?"
Naruto watched as Sasuke's blush deepened and moved further down his body. "Shut up, Usuratonkachi," Sasuke snapped. Even as he stood and Naruto remained where he was, forcing the two of them to share the same space. "It's been a long time. Besides, where did you even learn to do that?"
Naruto shrugged as he pulled Sasuke's pants up for him and came to stand. "Clones. How long exactly, is a long time?"
Sasuke stared at him for a moment, almost as if he was picturing what Naruto had just told him, but then he stepped away from the blonde to pull his shirt back on and he mumbled something under his breath. "Sasuke, I can't hear you when you mumble quietly like that."
Naruto allowed the male to escape him and sat back down in his chair. Then he simply laced his fingers together as he rested elbows on his very messy desk. When Sasuke glanced over at him, Naruto refrained from chuckling as the man's face became a tomato. As the Uchiha walked over to where he had placed the soundproof seals, the man stated clearly, "No one has touched me since Sarada's conceivement."
Once the seal was removed, the dark haired man straightened his clothes to ensure that he looked presentable. Naruto remained silent as he processed the information that had been given to him. When Sasuke turned back to him, one hand on the door, Naruto lifted his eyes from his desk to look at his friend. "I merely tolerated what I needed to because I thought it was impossible with you so I figured I might as well continue my bloodline. It was a nice thought, to not be alone anymore. Once I had that, there was no reason for anyone to touch me in such a way. For me, it's always been you, Usuratonkachi. If it's not you, then it would be no one.
Sakura said she was kicking me out, so I'm going to move my things to your place. Unless you object."
The sudden change of subject had Naruto blinking his eyes dumbly for a moment before he grinned, nodding his head in acknowledgement. "I'll see you tonight then!"
"Hn," Sasuke responded. The two stared at each in amazement for a moment before Sasuke chuckled before turning away to open the door and he grabbed the do not disturb sign as he left the blonde to his duties.
Author's End Notes: *blushes* omg, that was my first time writing such explicit scenes. I have a newfound respect for my romance novels authors. I hope you all enjoyed! Thanks for reading 3