This is officially my first fanfic. It's a short oneshot, seeing as how I can't really make a second chapter to this. Not in a way that would keep with the style of this one. Well, I hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, he belongs to … his creator. Now that's what I call creative.
The first time it was raining. They were in the middle of a forest on a mission to the Wave Country. A tangle of limbs, they'd surged against each other, heavy breaths misting in the frigid air. It was only supposed to be for warmth, they'd only drawn close to each other to keep from freezing. Blankets and tents weren't allowed, they would only inhibit abrupt action, and the closest things to shelter were the trees. They'd left the others in separate trees. The dark haired boy sat with his back against the wet trunk. The one with the bright eyes had sat near him, and their gazes had locked.
The second time was angry and impersonal. They took each other in an attempt to forget themselves. They pretended they were different people. It was rough and violent, nails drawing red from milky skin, a raven's wing of hair covering the midnight eyes of the boy as he bit into the neck of his lover. There was a moan and in the end the bright eyes held regret, and the pale skin of the other burned with shame.
The third time was almost nonexistent. It rained that night, too. It had begun the same way; bodies crushed together, breathless gasps and moans filling the air. But then the bright eyes widened and filled with tears. There was a gasp and a shudder, and they clung to each other, weeping. Once their eyes were dry, and their hearts empty, they held each other close. They did not speak to each other for a few days. They had revealed to much, opened up more than they should have.
It was the night before a new mission that the fourth time occurred. The night was clear, and the stars bright. The air stirred with barely enough strength to be called a breeze, and brought the sharp scent of bracken to their noses. They watched each other warily, and then walked to the center of the small clearing. Their posture and tense airs would suggest a fight. A fist flew, and then a kick was directed at the dark hair.
Their faces were close. The foot was caught in mid air, and the fist held down and away, so that their bodies arched like bridges over the lazy grass. Slowly, and jerkily, their lips met, and they melted onto the forest floor. Clothing was removed slowly, and they had gazed at each other for a long time before touching again.
They moved in a rhythm. Hands clasped and tender, clumsy touches followed unsure lips. It wasn't really over. Their dance. It had been awkward at first, and they had been afraid of the music. Now they had mastered the steps and movements and gestures, they commanded the floor. Their twirls immolated uncertainty and their dips banished doubts.
"Do you love me?" asked the bright, shinning eyes.
"I always will, Naruto," answered the eyes of midnight.
Note: This isn't the fic I was talking about in my profile. ; That one is still in the works. Let me know what you think. Good? Bad? Mediocre? I try to make everything I do a step towards better mastery, so critique away, if you like.