Boys of Hidden Villages
By: Asagi Tsuki
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto
Omake One – The Sick Minds
"Okay, so this is not really a chapter, only a side story that I made for fun," the witch said as she sat on her sofa, staring at her crystal ball that seemed to be always there, but always aren't there at the end of the day. "This is also made while I waited for the votes to come in," she added.
"That explains the reason for the short chapter," Byaku commented, "This is the humorous side of the story that wasn't included in the story," he explained.
"Well, because this is already made, enjoy," the witch said. "My first shot at writing this kind of story, actually, so sorry if it isn't that good,"
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It was nightfall. The moon shone brightly upon the village, illuminating almost every part of it, and his room was no exception. He walked down the hallway of his house and entered his room, hoping to get a good night sleep because he was tired from today, and he needed to go on a mission tomorrow.
He raised his hand to turn the knob, and when he had opened the door, he was surprised to see him on his bed, only wearing a plain white bathrobe.
He gulped hard. Was it his imagination, or was it real? He slowly, hesitantly, and doubtfully walked towards his bed, wondering whether he would disappear if he approached him or not.
"What's wrong? You look hesitant," the boy sitting on his bed spoke up, slipping his raven locks behind his ear as he stared, sitting cross-legged on the bed.
"Wha- what happened to you, Sasuke?" he asked the boy who was sitting on his bed hesitantly. He wasn't willing just now, so why would he be here now?
"What happened?" Sasuke asked lowly, and seductively, "I wanted you, that's why I'm here," he added as he moved back a little, leaning on the headboard of the bed.
He gulped hard once again, staring at the pair of long smooth legs that seemed so… ethereally beautiful. He wondered how a boy could have such beautiful legs, but he didn't dwell on that thought much longer.
He climbed onto the bed, staring intently at Sasuke while he merely watched him climb onto the bed, and hover above him. He didn't look disturbed by the least.
"Do you really want me?" he asked.
"Yes," Sasuke said as he closed his eyes and smiled a bit.
He leaned down to kiss that pair of warm lips of his. They were soft, a bit unlike boys', but he liked them nonetheless. He liked the softness, and the distinct taste of vanilla.
His hand roamed down to his chest, rubbing it while his other hand teased his nipples lightly. His mouth made its way to his collarbone and bit down on it, hard, to mark that he is his.
Sasuke moaned a bit as he bit on the collarbone –or was it because of the tease?-, and he felt himself stir a bit. He knew that he was turned on at the moment, but as long as Sasuke didn't mind, he wouldn't mind.
He untied the ties of the bathrobe, and slid it down, revealing the smooth pale skin of his body. He stared in awe as Sasuke lied there in his naked glory, looking rather flushed.
"You look… beautiful," he murmured to his ears before he nibbled at his earlobe.
"Thank you," Sasuke murmured back as he tried to stop himself from moaning loudly. The feeling sent shivers down his spine, and he couldn't help but shiver a bit.
His mouth traveled lower, until it reached his navel. He slid his tongue in, and licked it slowly, before taking it back out.
"Sasuke," he called once again. He knew that once this is over, there is no going back, so if he was going to back out, it had to be now, or never at all. "Are you really sure you want this?" he asked.
"Yes, I am," Sasuke nodded his head, "I love you," he said, and was about to say his name when…
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP
It was known that at that day, eleven people that currently resided around Konoha woke up at the exact same time because of the exact same reason after the exact same dream and they all said the exact same thing.
"DAMN IT!"
End of Omake One – The Sick Minds