Wednesday – Heart Attack

Hell was the only word that Sasuke could use to describe a night of sharing a bed with Naruto. The blond hogged all the blankets, snored, and spread out until he covered the entire bed, leaving Sasuke on square foot of room. When he had finally gotten to sleep, Kakashi had knocked on the door to get them up. By the look on Sasuke's face, Sakura knew enough to stay out of his way for the rest of the day. He vowed the same thing would not happen the next night.

At eleven o'clock, Sasuke was on what little patience he still had, as the constant snoring burrowed its way into his mind. It was like a tornado of smelly breath and saliva echoing in the room. No matter how hard Sasuke gripped the pillow to his ears, he still heard the snoring. The last straw came when Naruto rolled over into Sasuke's side of the bed, nearly pushing the Uchiha clear off the mattress. Finally, it was enough. Sitting up, Sasuke grabbed Naruto and shoved him to the other side of the bed. Mid-snore, the ninja woke up yelling, "H-Whazza! What're you doing!"

Shortly, Sasuke growled. "Stay off my side."

"I'm on my side!"

"Because I moved you." Even in the darkness, their glares met. Sasuke was about to lie back down when Naruto flung himself over Sasuke's spot.

"Whups, am I on your side?" the childish and spiteful tone was awakening a new bloodlust in the Uchiha. Very lowly, he muttered, "Move."

Naruto snorted up to his rival and teammate, challenging, "Make me, bastard." He knew Sasuke would never- "Hey!" His middle had been seized by two firm hands, now moving him over to the other side. "Stop it!" he yelled, kicking the sheets off, but not Sasuke, who growled, "Shut up, dobe!"

He lashed back, but Naruto quickly rolled in, trying to shove the hands off, and during the small tumult that followed, he almost did, until both Genin heard a low purr. Sasuke was kneeling between Naruto's legs, one hand on the mattress, and the other on Naruto's warm stomach. The blond had stopped moving since feeling the purr rippling from inside of him. Ineffable warmth was coming from his sacred seal under Sasuke's cold hand. Looking down, Sasuke saw the spiral beneath his palm and fingers glowing.

"Wh…what…" Of course, Uchiha's were known for controlling fire, but the nine-tails fox demon could never be controlled… which meant that it was enjoying Sasuke's touch. His concentration was interrupted when Naruto whimereped and tried to move. Large blue pools illuminated by the high moon outside the window met Sasuke's startled sight.

With a voice higher than usual, Naruto muttered "K-Kyuubi…" For minutes, neither moved, unsure of each other and the situation. Too much was surfacing in their minds and blood to act, until compulsively, Sasuke moved his hand slightly up on the seal. Again, a super-human purr emanated from the seal, rattling Sasuke and Naruto's skin, joined by another sound. Namely, it was a very soft groan from Naruto, heated by his quickly reddening face. Why was it that Naruto's voice was so terribly annoying but his groan was what made Sasuke's insides quiver? It felt right to be with Naruto: wonderfully, ecstatically, and completely right to see the blue eyes stare back at him with a soft tremble of surrender.

Slow at first with apprehension, Sasuke began rubbing his hand up and down against the warm seal. Before long, Naruto's whines and moans were drowning out the gentle purring from Kyuubi. "Sasuke," the blond forcefully whispered out. "Oh, please-" He couldn't finish the sentence as he groaned out again. Heated ripples of electricity and fire encircled their bodies, heightening their pulsing and breathing.

Failing miserably at controlling himself, Sasuke decided to just give into what welled up inside him, stronger than any chakra he had molded before. The minutes burned into a tangle of fingers, legs, and emotions. Sighs, groans, and obscure painful bliss drowned in the heat of Sasuke moving inside Naruto. At long last, the heat washed out across them, leaving the two ninjas quivering on the bed top. Neither cared about which side they were on anymore. Shivering and panting, Sasuke rolled onto his back beside Naruto, eyes wide as he watched the ceiling. What he had just done had not sunk in yet, and he was numb with freeing and powerful sensations crashing over him.

For once, the Uchiha felt strong and important, all because of Naruto, the harshly breathing teammate beside him, just as bewildered as Sasuke. Naruto instinctively leaned his cheek onto the large, pale shoulder. Now it didn't just feel right, it felt stupidly obvious, especially with how Sasuke wrapped his arms around Naruto's slim waist. They cuddled throughout the night, utterly lost in the ineffable state of being few ninjas can find a cure for. Just before sleep took them, Sasuke pressed his lips to Naruto's in a soft, innocent kiss, which was immediately returned. Their eyes closed in unison. Naruto didn't snore, and Sasuke have plenty of the bed.