Previous: Sasuke didn't notice at first, but Ino had moved her hands closer and closer to Sasuke's, and suddenly, she leaned forward to gently hold them. Sasuke looked up at her, a bit caught off guard. "You know," she paused to look down for a few seconds before meeting his gaze again, a devilish smile playing on her lips, "I have a surprise for you later."

Sasuke blinked a couple of times and looked from their hands to Ino. He had such a bad feeling about this. God, how he regretted taking her here. He'd rather sit at home unconsciously thinking about Naruto, even if it meant torturing himself by looking through his pictures on Facebook.

He licked his lips and slowly leaned backwards, escaping her nail polished hands. This was not what he had had in mind when he asked her out for dinner and a movie.

He was saved – for the moment – by the waitress bringing their desserts. She put the plates down, and when Ino asked for more wine, Sasuke really felt like saying no. He kept his mouth shut, though, and avoided looking at the blonde girl for too long. He didn't want to encourage her more than he already had. They started eating and Ino didn't even notice his reaction, which bothered the raven. How could he blow her off without seeming like the jerk of the century? Of course she was expecting some kind of action; he had called her just like that and even dressed up for the date! He felt like giving himself a punch across the jaw.

The rest of the dinner passed rather peacefully, except for the constant glances from Ino, silently warning Sasuke that she actually had some kind of funny business going. When they called for the check, Sasuke was planning that Ino could pay her food herself and maybe get the point, but then realized that he also had told her that he would 'take care of it', and besides, he was the one with the money. Not that his family was rich or anything, but money wasn't really a problem for them.

He paid, thanked the waitress and shook hand with the owner of the restaurant on their way out, a bit unwillingly introducing Ino. Not really sure what he was supposed to do to get the point across to Ino, he started walking towards the car with her hanging onto his arm. She babbled about which movie they should see when they got to the theatres, making Sasuke groan silently.

When they got to the car, Sasuke turned to walk over to the driver's seat, but Ino stopped and yanked him back in front of her. He blinked, caught off guard once again, and suddenly, she was standing very close to him. She looked up at him with glowing eyes, her breath a bit unsteady, and she slowly took another step forwards, forcing Sasuke to lean against the car. She put a hand on his chest and pushed her leg up in between his knees, licking her lips.

"I want you, Sasuke."

He blinked. What the actual fuck was she doing?

"I've loved you since the first time I saw you."

She got even closer, her eyes half way closed as she was aiming for a kiss, and Sasuke realized that he had to say something. Now. Before he actually threw up, because honestly, just the thought of kissing a girl made him feel sick.

"I have a girlfriend."

Ino stopped and opened her eyes, staring at him. He shrugged and tried a smile, but it had no effect on the girl. He felt relieved that she finally seemed to back off, and then, he realized what it must look like to her.

"You have a girlfriend! And still you go out on a date with me?"

He opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't really think of anything. Ino took a step back, shaking her head with her jaw open.

"You cheating piece of shit!"

He raised an eyebrow, impressed that the girl actually could talk without making it sound so sticky and sweet. He licked his lips and stood up straight.

"Actually, we're taking a break. I'm not cheating."

He was used to handling people, and never would have predicted the open hand that came flying towards his cheek. Before he had the chance to react, she had slapped him, and left a burning feeling after it. He gritted his teeth and brought his hand to touch the sore skin, blinking to take in the stinging pain. He could see a few people looking at them, one of them whispering something to another. Great.

"How do you even have the guts to use me like that! You're the worst, Sasuke! I can't believe this!"

He realized his mistake. Of course it would have sounded as if he was using her to get something else to think about for a while. It was partly true, but he knew better than to tell her that.

The blonde girl turned around and stomped away from him, waving for a cab to come and pick her up. Sasuke sighed, but couldn't help but feel somewhat glad that he actually managed to get rid of her – even if it meant seeming like the worst person in the world at that moment. He slowly shook his head and finally got in the car, taking a deep breath as he rested his head on the steering wheel. That's when he remembered that text he was expecting, and grabbed his phone from his pocket.

"You are? I mean, I think that's really cool! I don't really know any gay guys. And oh, just the story about how I spent a night on Omegle, meeting a guy and texting him from the other side of the world."

Sasuke smiled to himself and started writing a reply.

"After this date, I know for a fact that I'm gay. 100%."

It only took a mere minute for the blonde to answer his message.

"It was that good, huh? No mushy details, please!"

He actually laughed whole heartedly. He had forgotten that Naruto still thought that he had been on a date with another guy.

"It was a girl. She tried to seduce me on my car."

He leaned back in the seat and turned the radio on, just to get some kind of white sound.

"Sounds hot! Or, maybe not, I guess. What happened?"

He shook his head, snickering. He still felt a bit ill when he thought about Ino's leg between his knees.

"I told her I have a girlfriend. She got pretty upset, I guess. She took a cab home."

The answer came within seconds.

"Hahahaha dying over here!"

Sasuke smiled, glad that he could amuse the swede.

"Why are you even awake right now? It must be about 2am over there."

He pressed send and decided that he should head home. Somehow, the ride back home seemed to take only a few minutes, probably since he didn't have a night with Ino ahead of him. He parked, got out of the car and made his way inside. He found Itachi in the exact same place, except he had a cup of coffee in his hand instead of the noodles.

"How'd your date go?"

Sasuke walked up to the doorway and leaned against the wall. His brother seemed to be watching some early episode of Dexter.

"It was with Ino. What do you think?"

Itachi chuckled.

"It was with a girl."

Sasuke smiled to himself, slowly nodding.

"Yea. It was."

The conversation clearly being over, Sasuke went upstairs and into his room. He practically jumped out of his clothes and put of a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, falling backwards into his bed. He then remembered that his phone was still in his pants. He groaned as he crawled out of bed to get the phone, and then sat down on the bed again. He opened the new text from Naruto.

"It's summer break and we're on a boat, isn't that reason enough? I think I'll have to stop texting soon, though."

He raised his eyebrows. The guy just said that he had a reason to stay up, so he probably wasn't going to bed.

"Alright, may I ask what you're up to?"

Since the reply hadn't come a few minutes later, he decided to go on Facebook and torture himself for a while. He typed in the name of the blonde and clicked his way to the photos. The picture of Naruto dodging the water being splashed his way was even better than his brain had remembered it. He clicked to the next photo, the one showing the eye candy topless in a bed, and once again his pants felt a bit too tight around his crotch. It was pretty fucking amazing that a picture could have such an effect on him. Sure, anyone would probably admit that Naruto was the most gorgeous piece of meat they'd ever seen, but this was just absurd.

Sasuke clicked to the next photo, but just kept finding a bunch of pictures where the blonde was barely in frame – and fully dressed. Suddenly, a picture of Naruto kissing a pink haired girl filled up the screen, and Sasuke couldn't really tell what the hell his heart was doing. He tried swallowing the feeling away, but without success.

He assumed that the girl in the photo was the girlfriend, Sakura, and the fact that she was pretty cute just made his heart act even weirder. He then looked at Naruto. His eyes were just barely open and his sun kissed lips seemed so, so soft, the way the captured the girl's bottom lip in such an intimate way. His hand was caressing the back of her neck, brushing away the hair from her face, and somewhere around here, Sasuke started to replace the girl with himself. He thought about how he would desperately cling to the blonde while he was teasing Sasuke, just barely letting the tip of his tongue touch the raven's bottom lip. He could see himself repeating Ino's words, 'I want you, Naruto', and then the swede would give him a cocky smile before dragging him over to the bed.

Sasuke couldn't deny it any longer; he was getting hard for real, and his heart was racing. He bit his cheeks and closed the window on his computer, then making it to the bed – with some difficulty. He laid on his back and stared at the roof for some time, and then sat upright when his phone beeped. He grabbed it with shaky hands, opening the new text.

"Getting it on with Sakura. I'm guessing you don't want any details if it involves a girl, huh?"

Sasuke just stared at the screen and let the words sink in. He then intentionally dropped his phone on the floor, groaned and fell backwards down on the bed again. He gritted his teeth.

"Fuck you, Naruto. Fuck you."

Sasuke tried taking deep breaths, but once again, he replaced the girlfriend. His thoughts started to wander and he didn't even try to stop it this time.

"Or you can just fuck me."

His hand made its way over his stomach and down to his crotch as he closed his eyes and imagined the blonde in front of him. Sasuke pulled his other hand through his hair and bucked his hips upwards. He decided that he didn't even want to last long; he just wanted to get rid of this… This feeling.

He turned around so that he was facing the bed, and started fucking the mattress. He grabbed the sides of it with both his hands, and made a quick mental note about keeping it down so that he didn't have to deal with a pissed Itachi later.