A/N: I'm back, with my totally bogus story I like to call 'For You.' Here are a few answers to my reviewers.

Sakura-chan10:

No, I don't hate Sakura, but she does get on my nerves from time to time. I agree. Itachi-sama is hot!

Chibi Dragon:

Well, I won't let you have have him, but I might rent him out to you. Sound okay? XD!!!

Haruka Hana:

I told you to put the kunai away! Go eat her, Maru-chan! Maru-chan? ::Maru-chan is snoozing away:: Damn… ::looks insane:: MAYBE NEXT TIME!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

Daydreamer5290:

Thank you so much for reviewing! I was so depressed when no one reviewed my first chapter, but now I've gotten so many reviews! ::cries happily::

Ayako:

Itachi-sama: Yes, I am too cool to be mad at forever!

Shut up. And Sasu-chan probably doesn't know. He's too busy having fun with Naru-chan!

WARNING: BLATANTLY OBVIOUS SASUNARU!!! Don't like? Don't read. Simple. God created the back button just for you. Oh, lots of cussing and really weird time passing thing. Sometimes just a few minutes pass by, other times, months fly by. ::February flies by:: See what I mean?

Disclaimer: Look. Does the name 'Naruke' sound anything even remotely like 'Kishimoto Masashi?'

ON WITH THE STORY!!!!!!

-Dreaming of You-

He slowly walked down the street towards the house.

It was night, but he never slept well. Might as well go visit someone who slept like the dead: Naruto. The only thing was, Naruto had no idea Sasuke was ever there.

He had reached the house. Jumping up to the window, he peeked in. There he was, sleeping. Not like an angel, but sleeping nonetheless. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Sasuke reached up to remove a strand of hair from Naruto's wide-open mouth.

Blue eyes snapped opened and a hand darted out to catch Sasuke's swiftly retreating one. "You're late."

Sasuke's obsidian orbs widened. "How did you…?" Naruto's childish face broke into a foxy grin. "I always knew. I don't sleep much anymore. I think a lot."

"Don't think too much; you might hurt yourself. Now let go, Naruto. I need to leave."

Naruto pouted. "Wait. I wanna give you something." Before Sasuke could protest, Naruto had pulled Sasuke down for his present. This time, it didn't involve a kunai. It involved Naruto's supple lips.

Sasuke's heart leapt. Could it be? Could Naruto possibly like him?

Naruto pulled away, blushing slightly and looking in any direction except at Sasuke. "So…Yeah. You can go now…"

"No."

Surprising even himself, Sasuke climbed on top of Naruto, straddling him. He leaned down and whispered something. Naruto blushed a dark crimson and giggled nervously.

"What do you mean I'm uke? I wanna be seme!"

"Too bad. Maybe next time." Sasuke whispered huskily, grinding his hips into Naruto's.

Naruto whimpered, and grasped the front of Sasuke's shirt.

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That's how it all started.

His sexual relationship with Naruto. His coming to grips with his sexual tendencies. And the dreams.

The dreams came and went, depending on how long and hard he and Naruto fucked. Sometimes they were happy memories; other times they were nightmares. And they all involved Itachi.

Why couldn't he get Itachi out of his head? All he was was a murderer, someone he had to kill. It wasn't like he actually cared for him.

'Are you sure?' Damn that voice to hell! It always intruded every timehe thought about Itachi!

'So stop thinking about him. Think about your dear Naru-chan instead.'

"Gladly…"

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"Oi. Sasuke."

No reply.

"Oi! Sasuke!"

Still nothing.

"Dammit Sasuke! Answer me!"

Naruto aimed a punch at the back of his lover's head. It almost connected, but was caught by the very person he was talking to. "I heard you the first time, dobe."

Naruto pouted. "I told you not to call me dobe!"

Turning around, Sasuke licked his lips. "You don't know how cute you are when you pout, kitsune."

"Oh, believe me, I do." Naruto purred.

Sasuke couldn't take it anymore. He forced Naruto down on the carpet, and leaned down to capture the kitsune's lips.

Before his lips could make contact, however, Naruto put a hand on Sasuke's mouth. "Wait. We're gonna have a fuck? Right here? In my living room? Ever heard of a bed, rock man?"

Sasuke smirked. "Fine. We'll have our fun on the bed."

Before Sasuke could say "hn", he was down on the bed with Naruto on top. "Now, my dear Sasu-chan, I get to be seme!"

Sasuke gnawed the eraser on his pencil. He couldn't remember! "Aniki, I need help!"

Yes, you do, thought Itachi. Despite his rude thoughts, however, he looked over at Sasuke's homework.

Sweatdropping, Itachi stated, "You can't remember that? That's the easiest one in the book!"

Sasuke looked around. "What book?"

"Nandemonai…Anyway, how many fingers am I holding up?"

Sasuke counted carefully. "1…2…2, aniki!"

"Good. How many on this hand?"

Sasuke studied his brother's other and hand and smiled. "2, aniki!"

"Okay. Now, put them together, and what do you get?"

Sasuke strained his little mind until he came up with what he thought was a reasonable answer. "Ummmm…Seven?"

Itachi gave an exasperated sigh. "No, dobe, it's four."

"Oh. Arigatou, aniki!"

The memory slowly faded into an image of his dead father with a kunai in his back.

His kunai.

Sasuke's eyes flew open. He was panting heavily.

"Wassa matter, koi?" mumbled a sleepy Naruto.

"Nothing, kitsune. Go back to sleep."

He got a snore in reply.

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"That's right, otouto. Remember al the cruel things I said and did to you. That one night in particular."

The figure chuckled darkly and cast another genjustu over his once again sleeping little brother before slowly falling into an uneasy sleep of his own.