"What is it, dobe?" Sasuke asked, glancing over at his lover with his hands still stuffed nonchalantly into his pockets. Leave it to Naruto to never know how to be quiet; that was one of the things he silently treasured about the blonde. He glanced forward for a moment, noting they were nearing the Uchiha compound, which was located at the end of the block they were walking on, before glancing back at the blonde to wait for what he wanted.
The blonde idly kicked at a small rock on the ground, looking up at Sasuke. "How come we don't tell anybody about.. us?" He asked quietly, it wasn't like him to have such a serious side, and he didn't really want to kill anymood that might be developing, but he really wanted to know. Was Sasuke embarassed about him? Did he not want people to know so the village wouldn't think less of him? But, Naruto was sure the Uchiha had his reasons, and if he just didn't want to tell, then the blonde would quietly accept it and keep hushed about their relationship.
Sasuke quirked a brow. It was easy to read the blondes expression as he asked the question. For some reason, the strained and slightly anguished face annoyed him. What exactly did the blonde think he didn't tell anyone for? It sure as hell wasn't for him. "Because of people like Ino." He spat with a furrow of his dark brows. "All of the thickheaded villagers that glare at you when we walk by and selfish hags who would do their best to.." He seemed thoughtful for a moment. "Get you to leave me." He said finally, his voice a bit quieter. He didn't like thinking about it.
The blonde considered this for a momement, they kept quiet so girls wouldn't badger him, it was a good reason. But, no matter what anyone ever told him, no matter who it was that told him, he'd never leave the pale teen, not for all the ramen in the world. "Well we don't have to worry about that, 'cause I'm not gonna leave you." He explained as they approached the door to Sasuke's home. "Ever." He added, just to emphasize his point.
Sasuke scowled. "That's not the point!" He said a little too loud that it even surprised himself as he jerked the door open and stepped into his house. He didn't even think about the reason why his door wasn't locked. It wasn't that he didn't believe what Naruto said, he just didn't trust people. What was he supposed to say? Admit to his insecurities? He'd probably rather throw himself from a cliff before doing that.
Naruto frowned, following the Uchiha inside his house. He took a seat on the couch, tucking his feet underneath him. "Don't scream at me.. I don't like it." He said, his voice quiet, looking down in his lap. If that wasn't the point, then what was? The blonde had promised long ago that he'd stay with Sasuke forever, even if the whole entire village gave him hell for loving the pale teen.
Sasuke looking in Naruto direction for a moment, he was sitting on the couch, facing away from him. He hated when the moron used that soft tone, like he'd gotten in trouble for something. Sasuke sometimes thought Naruto loved making him feel guilty, though it usually didn't show on his face. He stalked around the couch and grabbed the blonde by the wrist, pulling him up and tugging him out of the living room and toward the hallway. "Shutup." He muttered under his breath.
Naruto furrowed his brows, making a slight attempt to wiggle his wrist free. He hadn't meant to piss Sasuke off, maybe he should have just kept his mouth shut and left his questions to swim around in his head. He knew the Uchiha loved him, though they didn't say it too much, so why did he have to go and ask questions? Sure, he'd got an answer, but in doing so, he'd made an annoyance of himself and got Sasuke all mad.
Upon feeling Naruto trying to pull out of his grasp, Sasuke whipped around and grabbed the blonde by the collar of his shirt then slammed his back against the wall in the small hallway. The sudden movement caused a picture frame to fall to the floor with a crash, which he ignored in favor of staring deeply into the blondes eyes, his own obsidian once gleaming with emotion instead of the usual unreadable gaze that was in it's place. He felt a dull pain in his chest for a moment, wanting to say something but nothing came out.
The blonde clenched his eyes shut, the breath was knocked out of his lungs when his back hit the wall. Had he really made Sasuke i that /i mad? If he had, he was really sorry, but did the older teen really have to be so.. violent? Naruto didn't like him when he was like this, slamming him into walls and what not. His blue eyes slowly slid open, his lips parted slightly as he panted to get his breath back. His hands moved up between them, making a feeble attempt to push the Uchiha off of him. He briefly considered leaving, but didn't, figuring it would just prove to further anger his lover.
Sasuke took a deep breath, his heart giving a painful twist at the looking on the blondes face. Hurt and confusion was written all over his teammates tan features. Sasuke had no right to treat Naruto that way..After all, he hadn't done anything wrong. He just supposed that it irritated him, knowing that his lover might have thoughts that the raven was ashamed of him or something when he was only looking out for his well-being. His eyes softened immensely as he released his vice-like grip on Naruto's jacket, his hand moving upward to cup his whiskered cheek as he leaned in, placing small gentle kisses to the blondes lips, searching for forgiveness.
Naruto was confused, first he'd been yelled at, then he'd been slammed into a wall, now he was being kissed? This was.. weird. He turned his head away from the kisses, he liked them, but.. Sasuke had just pushed him, he couldn't just go from being shoved to being loved. His hand moved up, gently pulling away the warm fingers on his cheek. He leaned forward, burying his face in the pale neck as he pulled the older teen's arms around him. "Why'd you push me?" He asked quietly, his voice muffled from his mouth being covered by Sasuke's neck.
Sasuke allowed himself to wrap his arms around the blondes body, looking over the blondes shoulder at the wall behind him. He couldn't really answer that question, his body often did things before he could register it happened, much like that time he'd nearly died in the wave country trying to save Naruto. His body didn't listen to him and moved by itself. Naruto knew him enough by now, so he didn't see why he'd even asked. He was the cold standoffish asshole with a short temper while Naruto was the happy go lucky ray of sunshine. "I just get paranoid.." He muttered, trying to find the easiest excuse for his attitude. "I'm sorry." He said, the foreign words falling from his mouth on their own accord.
The younger teen nodded, his arms moving to rest gently around Sasuke's waist. He allowed himself to relax against the pale teen's body, practically going limp against him. The blonde couldn't help but think this was mostly his fault, if he'd never asked, Sasuke wouldn't have gotten mad. Taking a deep breath, Naruto pulled out of the embrace, replacing his wrist in the Uchiha's hand. "Where were you taking me?" He asked, maybe they could go cuddle or something, and get their minds off of their troubles.
Sasuke quirked a brow, giving the whiskered teen a look that said 'do you really have to ask?'. Surely he wasn't..That dense. He let an amused grunt escape his lips as he tightened his hold on Naruto's wrists slightly before turning and walking again, this time at a slower pace, so he didn't end up dragging the dobe, who would trip and make them both fall. He led them through the small hall they'de stopped at, then up a flight of stairs, around a corner into another hall until they came to Sasuke's room. It was a pretty big room, though it looked even bigger because of the lack of material possessions Sasuke had. He didn't see any point. His room was for sleeping..And..Well, other things. He had his bed, his drawers that held his clothes, a small book shelf and a desk. The walls were dark, which matched the dark blankets and sheets on the bed. The walls were bare and the floor was rather clean compared to the blondes room, a couple of pieces of clothing and untouched scrolls littered the floor. Naruto always teased him about how un-homey his room was, which he pointedly ignored.
Naruto rolled his eyes in a slightly amused fashion, already making his way over to the dark-haired boys bed. He plopped down, laying back on the soft mattress. Honestly, he didn't know why he hadn't just moved in with Sasuke by now, maybe the Uchiha would feel a little more at home if Naruto were there more often. He was still a little uneasy about his lover's mood, but he wasn't going to show it, Sasuke would never intentionally hurt him, and he knew it. He held his arms out welcomingly, gesturing for the pale teen to join him.
Sasuke quirked a brow at the blonde, who's first action was to plop down in the middle of his bed, just like every other time they came to his house. He shut the door behind him, walking across the room to where his closet was, tugging off his shirt. It still had the faint smell of the place he'd been all morning, which unsettled him a bit. He tossed the garment onto the ground with the rest of the clothes he was too lazy to pick up and shuffled through his drawers for a moment before pulling out his usual blue shirt with the uchiha fan on the back, tugging it over his head and walking to the other side of the bed and plopping down on his back, his head landing next to Naruto, though his body was facing the opposite direction. He glanced at the cieling for a few moments before sparing the blonde a glance. "Do you want something to eat or drink?" He asked with a quirked brow.
"Nah, I'm good." The blonde turned over on his stomach, rising up on his hands and knees. He moved forward, so that his head was directly above Sasuke's. Letting his eyes slide shut, he leaned down, pressing their lips together. It was different from the way they normally kissed, obviously, and it was slightly more.. arousing, for reasons Naruto couldn't figure out. He smirked against Sasuke's lips, he almost wanted to ask him why he put on another shirt, when the blonde was probably just going to take it off of him anyway. He liked his lover better with less clothing.
Sasuke sighed silenlty as Naruto bent down and kissed him, the blondes lips soft warm and inviting against his own. He craned his neck a bit to get better access as he moved his lips against Naruto's. Their strange position was pretty different yet..Intriguing and slightly appealing, though he wasn't sure if he trusted the blondes thoughts when he felt the younger teen smirking against his lips.
Naruto parted his lips, letting his tounge run across Sasuke's lips. Using only one hand to suppourt his weight, the blonde let his other hand move to lightly touch the Uchiha's pale cheek. He pulled back, looking into the dark eyes, his lips parted for air. The blonde crawled back, laying back where he was on his stomach. He sighed happily, curling his arms up underneath him. "What do you wanna do?"
Quirking a brow, Sasuke's eyes followed the blonde as he moved back to lay next to him. He absently folded his arms behind his head as he wet his lips, the faint taste of ramen still lingering there. He almost made the mistake of telling the dobe 'whatever you want', but caught himself. If he said that there was no telling what the moron would propose, depending on if he was in his perverted mood or his completely idiotic mood. So he settled with bored: "I don't care." He really didn't, just being with Naruto at home was enough to satisfy him.
"Well, last time I asked what you wanted to do, you said 'wait until they release me'.." Naruto paused. "And now you're out, and I don't know what you thought I was suggesting, but.. whatever it is, it's probably fun." The blonde rolled over again, his inability to sit still taking over him, and he folded his arms over his chest.
Sasuke blinked at the blonde and frowned, trying to comprehend what he just said. "I don't even have the slightest clue of what you're talking about.." He said, wondering how exactly Naruto could manage to confuse him. True, earlier he'd said that the only thing he wanted to do was wait until they released him. That didn't mean he was silently making plans as they waited. Not to mention he fell asleep not long after that.
Naruto let his arm move over to lay across Sasuke's chest, he wanted to.. move around, or something. Being still for too long wasn't good for him.. "Well I'm really bored, and you need to decide what we're gonna i do /i , 'cause I really wanna do i something /i ." If the Uchiha needed more hints than that, then Naruto was just gonna give up.. It wasn't that he was horny, he just wanted to.. touch.
Sasuke was by no means stupid or ignorant. Not to mention Naruto really sucked at hinting at things. When he started using the word 'do' more times then he needed to, and use emphasis for words who didn't even need them, then it was obvious what was on his mind. But there was always this sadistic perverted part of himself that enjoyed teasing the blonde until he came out right and said what he wanted. "You're right. There are some dishes in the kitchen that need to be washed.." He said thoughtfully, his mind sinking lower and lower into the gutter as he thought of possible activities that could take place. Of course, he expertly did his best to hide his not-so-innocent thoughts.
The blonde twitched, he hoped Sasuke wasn't serious. If he were, Naruto would probably have to occupy himself, and that wasn't near as fun as having someone else occupy him. He pouted, he knew what the Uchiha was doing, he was just trying to make him say it.. And he hated saying it, despite how openly perverted he was, it always made him blush to actually tell Sasuke what he wanted him to do. "Now you're just being mean."
Sasuke sat up, fixing a troubled look on his face, turning to the blonde as he stood from the bed. "You're right, it is mean. If you leave them out of water too long the food will harden and get stuck to the dish.. That would be troublesome." He said, bringing a finger to his chin and heading for the door, as if the so called dirty dishes in his empty sink where of the upmost importance to him just then.
Naruto pouted, Sasuke really was just trying to make him say it.. The blonde rolled out of the bed, following his lover out of the room. "Sasuke? Do you even have dirty dishes? I mean, you're just trying to bother me, right?" The older teen was only trying to get him all hot and bothered, and then he'd fix it.. That's how it usually went, but, Sasuke seemed to be serious. Though he was great at keeping up various masks, so one could never tell.
Sasuke glanced over his shoulder, pleased to see that Naruto was following him. They went down the stairs and headed toward the kitchen, which meant they had to go back through the small hallway, him stepping over the broken glass in the hall from the frame that had fallen earlier, then through the living room. "With my luck the food is already stuck to the plate, since I spent last night at your place..What a mess." He said in an almost pouty voice and sighed, pausing in the doorway to the kitchen, sending Naruto a serious look. "Brace yourself, dobe." He said in warning before stepping into the large..Spotless kitchen.
"Sasuke, please tell me you're just being a bastard.." The blonde whined, pouting. There was no way Sasuke was serious, but then again, the pale teen wouldn't go through so much trouble just to annoy him. "C'mon.. I wanna do something, can't you do dishes later?" He asked, sliding down the kitchen wall.
Sasuke was resisting the urge to grin stupidly at his teasing, finding it highly amusing yet not wanting to quit just yet. He could hear the dread in Naruto's voice as he came to the realization that he might not be kidding. He walked over to the sink and sat there silently for a moment, hearing the blonde slide down the wall and sit on the floor on the opposite side of the room. He smirked and rested his weight against the counter, schooling his expression into one of shock and frustration. "Oh my god." He said, hoping it would peak the blonde's interest.
Naruto perked up a little. "What is it?" The younger teen pushed himself up from his place on the floor and stalked across the kitchen, peeking over Sasuke's shoulder. "I don't see anything.." He pouted, almost ready to resort to just saying what he wanted.. But that almost wasn't going to happen. "Can't you just fill the sink with water and come do stuff with me for a while? I promise the sink and dishes will still be there when you come back, I swear they will.."
Sasuke stepped aside and pointed at the empty sink with a look of utter horror on his face. "Naruto..Can't you see?!" He asked, reaching forward to shaking the blonde by his shoulders, his brows knit in barely restrained panic. "Someone..Stole my dirty dishes!" He exclaimed, his eyebrow twitching in an effort to keep from laughing.
Naruto groaned, he was going crazy, he knew it. They both were.. "Nobody stole your dishes, I promise you, nobody wants them. Please just come keep me busy for a while?" He swore he was going to die if Sasuke wouldn't comply to his wishes soon.
Was it just him, or was Naruto treating him like a crazy person who wasn't joking around? Shouldn't surprise him though, all of the blood in his head had probably drained elsewhere. As for the no body wanting them thing..He wasn't so sure he could believe that. He dropped his hands from Naruto's shoulders. "Sure thing, dobe." He said, turning toward the door again. "As soon as I report my dishes to the Hokage."
"Are you serious?!!!" The blonde exclaimed, resisting the urge to fall to the ground and cry. If Sasuke really did leave, and really did go to tell the Hokage about his 'missing dishes', Naruto honestly would go crazy. He rushed to get in front of the Uchiha, stopping him from actually leaving the house. "You're not leaving, you're not worried about dishes, since they arn't nearly as important as satisfying my sexual hunger. Ok?"
"You're hungry?" Sasuke asked, his eyes widening even more. "Curses, why didn't you say so?" He said in an annoyed tone before whipping around and heading back across the living room. Smirking silently to himself, oh he was such a good actor.
"No, Sasuke, no.. I'm not hungry." He explained, shoulders drooping as he pouted. "See these clothes?" The blonde paused, tugging at the orange material of his jacket. "These clothes are not neccesary. Yaknow why? Because its really hot right now underneath them, and I would appreciate it if would take them off of me, and fix the problem currently dwelling in my pants. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?"
"You're hot? I can turn up the air if you'de like." Sasuke said with a quirk of his brow, pointing at the cieling, since the thermostat was located in the upstairs hallway. He was doing his best to keep from looking away from the blondes face, away from the delicious tan skin of his neck and the obvious bulge in his pants.
"No, Sasuke... the air in here is fine." Naruto moved towards the older teen, grabbing him by the shoulders before pulling the bodies flush against each other. "Feel that? Yeah, you should fix it." He whispered in the pale teen's ear, pressing his hips harder into Sasuke's.
Finally Sasuke let the innocent facade drop and pushed the blonde until his back in the back of the couch. He smirked, his hand moving down to cover the bulge in his obnoxious orange pants. "Don't confuse me like that, dobe." He purred into his ear. "If you wanted to screw you could have just said so in the first place."
A shudder ran through Naruto's body, it really took him way to much work for this.. "Y-yeah.. this is what I want.." His hands moved to rest on Sasuke's shoulders, and he moved to press a kiss to his lover's lips. His legs moved apart a little, to give the older teen better access if he wanted it.
Sasuke gave a small 'Hn' of acknowledgement as he reacted to the kiss, nipping playfully and running his tounge lightly against Naruto's lips, waiting until the blonde allowed him entrace. His hands moved up to unzip the younger teens jacket, pushing the garment off of his shoulders and tossing it over the back of the couch next to him without breaking the contact of their lips.
Naruto complied, opening his mouth to allow the older boy entrance. He was a lot more comfortable without his jacket on, and he'd be a lot more comfortable once they were both completly naked. The blonde let his fingers move down to the hem of Sasuke's shirt, tugging lightly to signal he wanted the material gone.
Sasuke gave Naruto's lip a playful nip as his moved to grasp the younger teens hands in his own, sending him a seductive and tempting look. "I just put this shirt on, dobe." He purred in a low husky tone, his eyes slightly glazed over as the aftermath of the kiss, his body already pressed closely to the blonde who was inviting and willing. He didn't release his grip on the whiskered teens hands as he leaned forward to press his lips against Naruto's lips again, tracing small butterfly kisses along his jaw and neck, enjoying the small sigh that passed through his lovers parted lips, the warmth that seemed to be seeping from the others body into his own, adding to the heat growing in his abdomen.
The blonde tilted his head to the side to give his lover better access, squeezing softly on the Uchiha's hands. "I didn't tell you to.." He breathed, focusing on the warm lips on his skin. The younger teen pressed his hips up into Sasuke's, shuddering from the friction of their growing erections rubbing together. Thoughts of the dark-haired boy in the blind fold came back to his mind, and he briefly toyed with the idea of asking the older teen to expirement. However, as much as he wanted to pound into the pale teen's body while he couldn't see, he refrained from asking, thinking it might be better to try that some other time, especially with the slight dominance Sasuke was taking.
Sasuke reluctantly detached his lips from the blondes warm skin, pulling away a bit, but still pressing the blonde's body into the back of the couch with little leniancy.He glanced at the younger teen with a mischevious gleam in his eye, the corners of his lips wanting to tug into a lazy smirk at the sight of the panting flushed blonde before him. "Hn." He said smugly, allowing himself to smirk and arch an elegant brow, his hand teasingly brushing the skin just beneath Naruto's dark t-shirt. "Whether I'm wearing a shirt or not won't effect my ability to make you beg for me, dobe."
Naruto's hands moved to rest behind his lover's neck, pressing several quick kisses to his soft lips. "Beg for you? You're hardly doing anything worth begging for." The blonde traced his lips to the Uchiha's ear, nipping softly at his ear lobe. His voice dropped to a whisper. "Lets see if you i can /i make me beg.." He offered, with a little more than a hint in his words.
Sasuke gave the blonde a knowing look, slightly intrigued by the blondes sudden cockiness, even in his current position. But then again, he probably couldn't say much, he'd been the one who started it by acting like the arrogant bastard he was. It seemed unbefitting to the blonde at that moment, who moments before had been yelling at him with a pleading tone when he was playing stupid. "You're right. Suit yourself." He said shortly with a small shrug as he pulled his body away from the blondes and stuck his hands into his pockets, acting as if he were going to turn away. "After all, this isn't anything my hand can't fix." He added with a small snort.
Naruto's jaw dropped, never in all their time together had Sasuke i ever /i turned away from sex, i especially /i when the blonde was agreeing to bottom. Was this the i real /i Sasuke? With a pout, the blonde furrowed his brows and moved to plop down on the couch. "You better not leave me with this, Sasuke.. You gave it to me, therefore you have to fix it." He demanded, staring down at the obvious bulge in his pants. "And it wasn't like I was saying I didn't want you to make me beg.. I can think of nothing that could possibly be more fun that screaming your name naked on your couch.." Naruto was pretty sure Sasuke would agree with that. Perverted bastard..(but he loves it and we know it)