Part 2: Cat
The sunlight filtered into room from the large window over the bed and made him groan and fling an arm over his eyes. Slowly consciousness trickled back into mind, fuzzy and warm, walking up this way was nice he could definitely get used to it. What he couldn't get used to was the obvious lack of human warmth, with a pout he brought his arm off his eyes and sat up. Stretching out luxuriously he could feel various muscles, mostly shoulder and back, popping. Blinking so his eyes got used to the light, he finally glanced around the room. The wood floor was completely bare showing that his partner had been up for some time already.
The room itself was quite simple, white plain walls, white sliding doors, honey wood. One of their close friends had helped his lover pick out the bedding and curtains, a bright sunny yellow, a color that had never before been seen in that house, his parents both having been rather quiet, sedate people.
Standing up he walked over to the closet and slid open the door, running his hand over the various clothing item's he pulled out a pair of black baggy jeans and a bright orange shirt. Grimacing the slightest at the bright garment he almost reached for a more sedate red one but changed his mind at the last minuet. Walking past the dresser he snagged the leather cuff that laced around his wrist, it was something he had to wear when not in Anbu clothing.
Changed, he trudged out to the kitchen, all the windows were open letting in a wonderful breeze play with the light colored curtains and showing off the perfect day. He could hear the radio playing softly somewhere in the kitchen but that wasn't what had caught his ear. It was the melodious laugh that he lived for each day, with a grin he headed towards the side doors. Running a hand through his mussed hair he managed to glimpse a slender body before it moved over to the side.
Pouting rather childishly he moved closer, keeping as quiet as his skills would let him, but even so he knew that the blond-haired shinobi would sense him. Coming out onto the wooden deck he saw the man crouching his back towards the silent one. He wore a light blue t-shirt and a pair of baggy green pants. He had his normal blue holster strapped to his leg and he could see the glint of the chain around the smaller one's neck.
Sasuke's head fell to the side and he leaned against the doorframe his shoulder-length black spikes falling across his face and a calm smile appeared on his face, as he watched him talk quietly to the stray cat that dropped by every morning. The cat mewed back happily when it wasn't greedily eating off of the dark blue plate. The man laughed and ran a hand through the silky gray fur as the cat arched against his hand.
Suddenly the other one seemed to sense that he was being watched and turned his head towards the dark-haired man. Startling sky-blue eyes meet the endless black one's and a precious smile stretched on the light pink lips. "You knew if I happened to be an enemy you'd probably be dead by now dobe" the words were spoken with no malice, filled instead with half-hearted jesting and warmth.
Naruto laughed and stood up walking over to Sasuke, throwing his arms around the man's neck he brought his lips up to his for a delicious kiss. "Then I guess I'm lucky your not" he mumbled as the other took the opportunity to put his own tongue to good use. The gray cat had finished his food and was contentedly washing his face before the two pulled away.
A light blush played it's way up the blonde's face, "Glad to see you missed me" he murmured as Sasuke languidly wrapped his arm's around his lover's slender body.
He gave a smirk, "Oh I defiantly missed you more than that," his mouth came up to tug on Naruto's bottom one, trying to make it swollen and red as possible. It had the desired effect he wanted when the man's entire face turned a light shade of pink and he leaned closer pressing his leg against Sasuke's.
Biting down a bit harder the blond relaxed his whole body into the taller one's and closed his eyes savoring the sensations that only this man could bring to him. "We're...supposed... to meet...Sakura" he managed to gasp out as the dark-haired shinobi began to slowly grind his knee into his groin area. Naruto's head fell into the muscular shoulder in front of him.
Sasuke gave another all knowing smirk that had they been ten years younger would have gotten a very different reaction out of the blonde than a half- lust filled groan. "That's why last night I asked her if we could meet tomorrow instead," he whispered softly into his ear with the flick of a pink tongue running over his hot skin. "Today is all ours" he said letting his fingers play across Naruto's lower back, meeting a mixture of smooth skin and soft cloth.
"Bastard" came the faint reply from the face still resting on his shoulder, now nipping and licking at the milky white skin of the Anbu's neck. Meanwhile a certain gray cat had been joined by a smaller white one and was currently nuzzling its neck gently purring contentedly.
***
*Blush* That's the nearest I've ever gotten to writing a lemon, yaoi or hetro *Grin* Of course not saying that I haven't read worst...Darn it! I just pushed up my rating *Shrugs* Oh well the things you do for your art *Huge Grin* Yup...art ^.~
Oh! Ya! The ages!! *Giggle* I'm glad you guy's are enjoying this^^ *points up* Look Dialogue! Really, really, cheesy dialogue!
Sasuke: 26 Naruto:25
The sunlight filtered into room from the large window over the bed and made him groan and fling an arm over his eyes. Slowly consciousness trickled back into mind, fuzzy and warm, walking up this way was nice he could definitely get used to it. What he couldn't get used to was the obvious lack of human warmth, with a pout he brought his arm off his eyes and sat up. Stretching out luxuriously he could feel various muscles, mostly shoulder and back, popping. Blinking so his eyes got used to the light, he finally glanced around the room. The wood floor was completely bare showing that his partner had been up for some time already.
The room itself was quite simple, white plain walls, white sliding doors, honey wood. One of their close friends had helped his lover pick out the bedding and curtains, a bright sunny yellow, a color that had never before been seen in that house, his parents both having been rather quiet, sedate people.
Standing up he walked over to the closet and slid open the door, running his hand over the various clothing item's he pulled out a pair of black baggy jeans and a bright orange shirt. Grimacing the slightest at the bright garment he almost reached for a more sedate red one but changed his mind at the last minuet. Walking past the dresser he snagged the leather cuff that laced around his wrist, it was something he had to wear when not in Anbu clothing.
Changed, he trudged out to the kitchen, all the windows were open letting in a wonderful breeze play with the light colored curtains and showing off the perfect day. He could hear the radio playing softly somewhere in the kitchen but that wasn't what had caught his ear. It was the melodious laugh that he lived for each day, with a grin he headed towards the side doors. Running a hand through his mussed hair he managed to glimpse a slender body before it moved over to the side.
Pouting rather childishly he moved closer, keeping as quiet as his skills would let him, but even so he knew that the blond-haired shinobi would sense him. Coming out onto the wooden deck he saw the man crouching his back towards the silent one. He wore a light blue t-shirt and a pair of baggy green pants. He had his normal blue holster strapped to his leg and he could see the glint of the chain around the smaller one's neck.
Sasuke's head fell to the side and he leaned against the doorframe his shoulder-length black spikes falling across his face and a calm smile appeared on his face, as he watched him talk quietly to the stray cat that dropped by every morning. The cat mewed back happily when it wasn't greedily eating off of the dark blue plate. The man laughed and ran a hand through the silky gray fur as the cat arched against his hand.
Suddenly the other one seemed to sense that he was being watched and turned his head towards the dark-haired man. Startling sky-blue eyes meet the endless black one's and a precious smile stretched on the light pink lips. "You knew if I happened to be an enemy you'd probably be dead by now dobe" the words were spoken with no malice, filled instead with half-hearted jesting and warmth.
Naruto laughed and stood up walking over to Sasuke, throwing his arms around the man's neck he brought his lips up to his for a delicious kiss. "Then I guess I'm lucky your not" he mumbled as the other took the opportunity to put his own tongue to good use. The gray cat had finished his food and was contentedly washing his face before the two pulled away.
A light blush played it's way up the blonde's face, "Glad to see you missed me" he murmured as Sasuke languidly wrapped his arm's around his lover's slender body.
He gave a smirk, "Oh I defiantly missed you more than that," his mouth came up to tug on Naruto's bottom one, trying to make it swollen and red as possible. It had the desired effect he wanted when the man's entire face turned a light shade of pink and he leaned closer pressing his leg against Sasuke's.
Biting down a bit harder the blond relaxed his whole body into the taller one's and closed his eyes savoring the sensations that only this man could bring to him. "We're...supposed... to meet...Sakura" he managed to gasp out as the dark-haired shinobi began to slowly grind his knee into his groin area. Naruto's head fell into the muscular shoulder in front of him.
Sasuke gave another all knowing smirk that had they been ten years younger would have gotten a very different reaction out of the blonde than a half- lust filled groan. "That's why last night I asked her if we could meet tomorrow instead," he whispered softly into his ear with the flick of a pink tongue running over his hot skin. "Today is all ours" he said letting his fingers play across Naruto's lower back, meeting a mixture of smooth skin and soft cloth.
"Bastard" came the faint reply from the face still resting on his shoulder, now nipping and licking at the milky white skin of the Anbu's neck. Meanwhile a certain gray cat had been joined by a smaller white one and was currently nuzzling its neck gently purring contentedly.
***
*Blush* That's the nearest I've ever gotten to writing a lemon, yaoi or hetro *Grin* Of course not saying that I haven't read worst...Darn it! I just pushed up my rating *Shrugs* Oh well the things you do for your art *Huge Grin* Yup...art ^.~
Oh! Ya! The ages!! *Giggle* I'm glad you guy's are enjoying this^^ *points up* Look Dialogue! Really, really, cheesy dialogue!
Sasuke: 26 Naruto:25
