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Roommates
Birthday
Sasuke tapped his fingers against the counter, watching as the bowl in the microwave went in circles, round and round. Steam started to rise, and he pushed the stop-button. He put the olive green bowl on the bar, sitting down on one of the bar chairs, waiting for time to go faster.
Gaara was reading the news paper in front of him, ignoring him completely as he ate his hot noodles and carrots. Kiba, however, looked up at the smell of food. Sasuke looked around the room, as if expecting Naruto to pop up there. But the dobe was still at TAD, since the clock only was three.
"His birthday is in three days," he said. Gaara didn't look up, but Sasuke knew he listened. Kiba grunted, staring at Sasuke's food. "I don't know what to buy him."
"I'm thinking about giving him Akamaru," Kiba said, glaring at his white dog. "So when you guys move you'll take him and his annoying barks with you."
"We don't want the mutt," Sasuke muttered. "Why would you like to get rid off him anyways?"
"Hinata can't have sex when he's nearby." Kiba shrugged, throwing another glare at the sleeping dog before turning to stare at Sasuke's food again.
"Hn, too much information," Sasuke mumbled and chewed on a soft carrot. "Seriously, what are you going to get him?"
"I don't know." Kiba shrugged. "I'll ask Hinata-chan."
Sasuke turned to Gaara, who was know looking at him with his cold, jade eyes. Sasuke raised his brows. Gaara opened his mouth, his voice coming out low and secure. "A kitten. You should get him a kitten."
"A kitten? Maybe you haven't noticed, Gaara, but Akamaru here is a dog." Sasuke said.
Gaara shrugged. "I heard him talking about kittens yesterday."
"You mean he was telling you about kittens," Kiba corrected, smiling proudly.
Gaara shook his head. "I mean I heard him, I wasn't listening."
They looked at each other for a while, unsure of what to say to this. Sasuke sighed. "Well, I'll see if I can get something out of him. If you only heard the word 'kitten' doesn't necessarily mean he wants one."
"Check his drawings, they usually tell what he wants or need," Gaara suggested. "Last year I went to TAD and asked to see his drawings there."
UAUAUA
Sasuke opened the huge door, realizing that he hadn't been at TAD before. The orange walls didn't surprise him one bit, neither did the different coloured doors. He walked fast, hoping he wouldn't run into Naruto. Though he guessed the blonde sat on the five-thirty train by now.
He was surprised to see so many students, everyone looking happy and clad in baggy and colourful clothes stained with colour and paint. He walked faster, knocking on the blue door that was close. A blonde opened the door, one of his eyes covered by long bangs and most of the blonde hair put in a ponytail.
"Hi. I'm Uchiha Sasuke."
"Uchiha? Itachi-san's little brother? I'm Deidara," the blonde held out his hand. Sasuke took it. "You're Naruto-kun's boyfriend, un."
"I am. In fact, I was wondering if I could see his pictures. The ones he has been doing lately?" Sasuke asked carefully. He wondered how this Deidara knew his brother.
"Un. But not the ones we're putting up on the gallery: the canvas pictures and the sculptures." Deidara said, he turned his head back into the classroom. "I'm just going to the yellow basement; I'll be back in a few minutes, un!" He yelled over the ruckus in the classroom, before turning back to Sasuke. "Follow me."
They walked through the corridors, toward the yellow door furthest away after they had turned right two times. Deidara said nothing until he started fiddling with his keys to find the right one.
"He left ten minutes before you came," Deidara said, absentmindedly. "Why do you want to look at his drawings?"
"I want to know what he thinks of all the time, so I can by him a good present," Sasuke confessed. Deidara looked a bit surprised as he unlocked the door, and turned on the lights. They walked down the stairs and reached a cold basement, with lockers. "The brown lockers are my classes, so Naruto's has to be ..." Deidara mumbled, poking every brown locker with his index finger as he counted the numbers. "This and this."
Deidara unlocked them both, turned to Sasuke. "Thanks," Sasuke muttered.
"No problem, I'll wait upstairs. Just close the lockers and they will lock themselves, un." Deidara walked up the stairs again, leaving Sasuke alone in the well-lit basement with yellow walls.
He took out a bunch of papers, flipping through them carefully. A few of them were on people, both people that Sasuke knew and didn't know. Others were one flowers and patters, mostly coloured. And then came a few designs of rooms, followed by cloth designs. He stopped when he came to a bunch of kitten drawings.
They looked incredibly cute, Sasuke had do confess, and he wondered if Naruto had thought them up in his head or seen them while he painted them. He put them back, shoving the lockers closed and jogged up the stairs.
Deidara stood there, leaning against the wall and humming to himself. He was clad in a pair of big jeans and a dirty t-shirt, his clothing style much like Naruto's. Maybe all artists looked that way?
"Did you find out what you were going to buy him?" Deidara asked, his voice happy and carefree.
"Yes, I did. Thank you."
UAUAUA
Sasuke was wondering where you could buy a kitten as he parked the car and hurried up to the flat. Maybe Kiba new someone, since his family owned a kennel. But then again, dogs and cats weren't exactly the same thing, from what Sasuke had heard.
He walked into the living room, turning abruptly when he spotted the shy Hyuuga-girl and the dog boy making out in the sofa. He walked back into the kitchen, where Naruto was seated, and his chin in his hand as he seemed to think of something far away.
Sasuke looked at the other hand, seeing the bandage where Naruto had cut himself last week. He sat down next to the blonde, who snapped out of his daze and smiled. "Hi."
"Hi," Naruto mumbled and leaned against his boyfriend's shoulder. "Where have you been?"
"Father wanted me to watch him and Itachi sign a few contracts," he lied easily. Naruto nodded, completely fooled. "How's the hand?"
Naruto glanced down at his own hand, shrugging, frowning. "It's okay. It hurts a bit when I draw."
"You're right-handed, Naruto," Sasuke pointed out.
"I draw with both hands, teme."
Sasuke blinked. That was new information. "You can do that?"
"Not at the same time," Naruto sighed. "And you say I'm the stupid one."
"I've never said you were stupid!" Sasuke protested. Naruto raised his eyebrows, snorting. "Well, I didn't mean it."
"Right." Naruto glanced at his boyfriend, amusement in his voice. It would always amuse him how easy he could make Sasuke feel guilty. Naruto's amusement lasted until Sasuke stole a kiss from him.
"I'm hungry, Naruto." Sasuke muttered, biting at the blonde's lower lip. The blonde giggled.
UAUAUA
The big day was here, and Naruto woke up at the feeling of Sasuke's lips against his neck. He yawned, feeling Sasuke's strong arms wrap around him and pull him closer. Sasuke didn't stop kissing his lover's neck, wanting to hear some soft moans from the blonde.
"Happy birthday, Naruto." He murmured, biting down at Naruto's shoulder, earning a soft sound. "Wake up, love."
Naruto turned around, nuzzling into Sasuke's chest. "Can't we call in sick and stay in here all day?"
Sasuke seriously thought about it, but knew that his father would find out. "No." He sat up, pulling the half-waken, half-asleep blonde with him up. Naruto sat between Sasuke's legs, leaning against the Uchiha's well-toned chest. "Though it sounds tempting."
"Mm..." Naruto forced his eyes to stay open. "Fine then."
UAUAUA
Naruto made his way to SC with Gaara, Kiba, Sasuke and Shikamaru. He had gotten presents from them this morning, well, not from Sasuke, but the Uchiha always wanted to be important and special, so he would get Sasuke's later.
He had gotten the expensive book about not so famous artists from Gaara, the one he had talked about with Sai for Kami knows how long; he had gotten a few CD's from Kiba, who said that he didn't listen to enough music, and he had gotten a lot of clothes from Shikamaru, both the kind he usually wore and the kind his friends wanted him to wear.
And today he had been more or less forced of the lazy brunette to use a pair of not-so-baggy jeans and a tight, green t-shirt. At least it wasn't dark, Naruto smiled. He felt Sasuke's arm around his shoulders pull him closer as they came to the entrance.
"I'll see you guys later," he grinned at them. He stood on his tiptoes, placing a kiss on Sasuke's lips before turning to walk away. But he was stopped as Sasuke grabbed his hand and pulled him close again. The Uchiha bit down on Naruto's upper lip, making the blonde open his mouth.
Naruto sucked on his taller boyfriend's tongue, ignoring Kiba's yells and Shikamaru's mutters. Sasuke's hands were soon placed on his back, one higher and the other by the hem of his new jeans. Naruto fisted dark, styled hair and knew he would have to wash away all the stupid hair products the Uchiha used.
They broke apart, only to hear Kiba thank Kami that they stopped. Naruto giggled, his nose still against Sasuke's. "Love you."
"Love you too," Sasuke smirked. Kiba groaned in the background. "See you tonight, ne?"
Naruto nodded, pecking Sasuke's lips one final time before turning to walk toward the teachers lounge, which was in another building.
UAUAUA
Naruto hummed as he walked over to Rock Lee, a very eager and energetic student, who was now drawing his favourite sensei. He leaned against Lee's desk, watching the green crayon move over the paper like a flash. "Take it easy, Lee-kun. You're not in a hurry, are you?"
Lee looked up, his brushy brows furrowing. "I'm sorry, Naruto-sensei! I will try again!" Naruto watched, wide-eyed, as Lee ran over to the other side of the room to get a new paper. "I will do it slower this time or else I will have to run five laps around the arena!"
"G-good," Naruto smiled. He turned around and faced Lee's friend, Hyuuga Neji. None of them had talked privately since the 'incident' a week ago, and much less looked at each other. But now, Neji was staring at him. "Yes, Hyuuga-kun?"
"Nothing," the Hyuuga said, as if he was five years old and wanted attention but not dared to speak his mind. Naruto sighed inwardly, but walked over to Neji, looking at the paper.
"It's good, Hyuuga-kun. It really looks like Hinata-chan." Naruto said, though noticing serious flaws in her face and body.
"How do you know Hinata-sama?" Neji turned to look at Naruto better, his lilac eyes narrowed.
"My friend is dating her. Inuzuka Kiba." Naruto shrugged, not knowing what flew through Neji's mind at the moment. "Maybe you should do something in the background. Be creative." With that, he walked to another student.
UAUAUA
Naruto was murmuring along with the lyrics to the song that was playing on the radio, waiting for the unavoidable. The call from his parents. He hated his birthdays because of this; it was a reason for them to contact him, to talk to him. He knew they meant no harm, but he really couldn't take it.
The phone rang just as Sasuke walked into the kitchen, his jacket wet from the rain outside. "I'm home," he said, panting slightly from running up the stairs. "Don't answer." Sasuke shoved the phone away from the counter and embraced Naruto from behind. "The others aren't coming home tonight."
Naruto was surprised to feel the Uchiha's hard dick against his ass. "What were you thinking off on the train?" He asked, wondering how Sasuke could be so hard. Sasuke chuckled, pressing it against Naruto harder. The phone's screaming died when it wasn't given attention.
"Let's do it in the kitchen, Naruto-sensei." Sasuke suggested eagerly and lifted the blonde up on the counter, standing between his legs. Naruto stared at him.
"Don't call me that. It's so ... wrong. And I won't do it in the kitchen. This is where we eat."
Sasuke chuckled. "Come on, Naruto-sensei. We can use the cake Shikamaru brought from the cafe."
"... That, I agree to. But if you ever call me 'sensei' again, you'll sleep on the couch."
Sasuke snorted, knowing he would get Naruto in to role play some day. Instead he opened the fridge. A strawberry birthday cake may seem innocent, but Sasuke knew better. He smirked and walked past the blonde on the high counter, the cake in his hands. He heard Naruto curse under his breath; the counter was a bit high to jump from.
But somehow Naruto succeeded getting down from it and follow Sasuke into the bedroom, where he practically attacked him. The cake was forgotten on the bed, next to them, as they exchanged saliva.
Sasuke let Naruto straddle him, and take off his shirt. They shared another kiss, this longer and deeper. Naruto liked the feeling of the Uchiha's erection poking his butt, and couldn't help but rub a little against it while they kissed.
"Uhh... Naruto ..." Sasuke bucked his hips up, but Naruto ignored him and pulled off his shirt. They were now both shirtless, and the blonde reached out blindly and picked a strawberry from the cake. He put it between his teeth, leaning down, letting Sasuke bite off half of it.
Before Naruto even got the chance to swallow, Sasuke's tongue was inside his mouth again. Naruto sucked on it, only tasting the sweet strawberry. He felt something cold against his chest, and he pushed Sasuke down on the bed again, only to see that the Uchiha had smeared his chest with cake.
Naruto grabbed a hand full of soft cake, enjoying the feeling as the chocolate and whipped cream covered Sasuke's already pale neck.
Sasuke glared a bit, not wanting to be covered with cake. "This is war."
He flipped them around, so he was on top, and licked away the sweet cream from Naruto's nipple. The blonde moaned and fisted Sasuke's dark hair with both his hands. The Uchiha slowly went down, licking and eating away as much chocolate, whipped cream and strawberries he could.
Naruto arched his back when his boyfriend reached his belly button, licking over the tattoo that was there. Naruto growled when Sasuke stopped. "If you want war ... you'll get war."
Naruto grabbed a fist full of cake and smeared it into the unsuspecting Uchiha's face. Naruto didn't laugh, like he usually would have done, but instead started lick and kiss the cream away. When most of Sasuke's face was clean, Naruto giggled and wiped the remains away with his fingers.
Sasuke scowled, looking both frustrated and ready to climax. "Stupid blonde," he muttered, running his fingers through the cake next to them, getting some red gelatine along with the whipped cream. He sat on his knees between Naruto's spread legs, looking concentrated for a while, before shoving two of his cake-covered fingers inside of the blonde.
"Ah! Sasuke!" Naruto arched his back, throwing his head back on the pillow. The fingers disappeared, and Naruto looked down to look at Sasuke. Said Uchiha grabbed Naruto's legs and put them over his shoulders before he leaned down. He stuck his tongue out, and Naruto realized what he was about to do. "No! Sasuke! No-ohh..."
Sasuke's tongue went inside of Naruto, licking away the cake that his fingers had brought to the hole. Naruto was moaning and fisting his hair as the Uchiha's tongue tried to reach even further inside of his lover. The tongue went in and out, before licking up all the cream that was left.
"B-bastard," Naruto moaned.
"My parents were married." Sasuke panted out, taking a strawberry from the cake, which still was more or less intact on the place next to them. He put it in his mouth, biting off half of it and then giving the other half to Naruto.
They kissed, sharing saliva and the flesh of the strawberry. "F-fuck me," Naruto begged when he felt Sasuke's hard on against his own. "Please, Sasuke ..."
Sasuke didn't answer, he positioned himself by Naruto's entrance, slowly going inside of the blonde. He groaned and put one hand on Naruto's thigh, pulling it up further around his waist, supporting his weight with the other arm. "I-I'm not going to - ah - fuck you, Naa-ruto."
The blonde was panting, and he glared at Sasuke. "Why ... not?!"
"I'm going to - mm - make love ... to you ..." Sasuke was now fully inside of his boyfriend, but he didn't move. Naruto looked at him, his eyes half-closed in pleasure, but he pulled off the confused-look pretty good anyways. "Happy birthday, Nah-ruto."
Naruto arched his back as Sasuke shifted a bit. "Move, teme, move or I'll kick you out and do it m-myself - ahh...!"
Sasuke started moving, slowly. He went in the same pace trying to locate his lover's prostate. He knew he found it when Naruto gasped and clawed on his back, his eyes clenched together.
"Sasu-ke!"
Sasuke thrust a little faster, trying to stroke against his boyfriend's sweet spot as much as possible. He moved the hand he had on Naruto's thigh and brought it to the blonde's shaft, his pale fingers encircling it gently. Naruto emitted a low moan as the hand moved up and down along with Sasuke's thrusts.
"Sasuke. Sasuke, yes, more!"
Sasuke was close to coming, he had to bit the inside of his cheek not to climax then and there. He had to wait until Naruto came. "Ah, Naruto, baby, yes," he hissed and couldn't help but going a bit faster.
With a moan, Naruto came on his hand, Sasuke following soon after, not stopping to move until he felt his orgasm ending. The Uchiha inhaled and exhaled a few times, trying to find his breath again. "That was ..." Naruto began, moving his arm to cover his closed eyes with it.
"... Amazing, huh?" Sasuke agreed, feeling proud. "Though, we are going to get your present in," he glanced at the clock, "an hour."
He laid down and pulled Naruto closer to his chest, thinking that they could sleep for the hour they had.
UAUAUA
"Itai, teme, take it easy!" Naruto yelped as Sasuke pulled him down the street. "My ass is still sore!"
Sasuke rolled his eyes, glancing over his shoulder to look at the blonde he was holding hands with. "Do you have to yell it to everyone in entire Tokyo?"
"Are you ashamed of me?" Naruto faked a hurt look, and Sasuke grunted in annoyance.
"Come on, they're closing soon."
They walked through the thick mass of people until they reached a shop Naruto had visited a month ago to look at animals with Haku. They had both agreed on that cats were the coolest animals alive, after monkeys.
"Sasuke," Naruto said, sounding suspicious. "What are we doing here?"
"Kami-sama, Naruto, you can't be more blonde than you." Sasuke smirked. "We're getting you a kitten."
"Wha- But- Wait, what?" Naruto blinked, completely confused. "But you don't like animals! How did you know I wanted a kitten?"
"I'm your boyfriend, Naruto." Sasuke smiled, pulling Naruto in to a hug. "I know everything."
The blonde snorted, kissing Sasuke's neck, since he couldn't reach further when Sasuke didn't lean down.
"Come on, dobe." Sasuke grabbed Naruto's hand and dragged him inside. He had already paid for a kitten, meaning that Naruto would only have to point out one of them and they would take it home. And Sasuke had already bought all the supplies and toys a kitten could possibly need. Kiba had helped him.
The brunette knew surprisingly a lot about cats, for being such a dog lover.
To Be Continued
Next Chapter: Dragonfly
Who is Sasuke talking with on the phone? Are we going to find out why Naruto dislikes his parents yet? Who visits the gallery?
They were interrupted as they heard loud, rough laughter. It would have reminded of Kiba's, if it hadn't been so deep and mean. While Kiba's rough laughter was contagious, this laughter told you that you had screwed up and this person was laughing at you.