(4) naruto: hiding
"I'm trying to keep this quiet," he whispers, licking his lips slowly. You sigh and snug tighter against his side.
"I'm sure that you are."
You can't help it. The words come out bitter and cold, biting with the edge of years of rivalry.
"Sasuke." A finger traces down your chest, slowly, and you squirm slightly. "This..."
You flash a dark gaze over, breathing slowly. "Is. What do you want, Uzumaki?"
He rolls over, straddles you, mood shifting as he leans forward, kissing a slow trail down your chest, and you swear, softly, breath hissing out from clenched teeth. "You can't escape the question," you stumble, pulling him up for a kiss.