The fox-holder moved back a little bit, pushing Sasuke's legs open so he could settle on his knees between them. He glanced around the open field, noting just how easily they could be caught, and with neither of them concentrating on their surroundings, they probably wouldn't notice anyone's chakra signature. But he didn't see anybody, and that fact fueled him to continue. His fingers worked nimbly with the button on the pale teen's shorts, unzipping them and pulling them down just enough to expose the irresistable, slim hips. He let his fingers trace across the pale skin, debating whether or not he wanted to mark his hips also.
The pale teen cracked his eyes open slowly when he felt his legs get nudged apart and turned his head a bit to spit out a bit of blood instead of swallowing it, the dark red droplets contrasting greatly with the grass. He slowly pushed himself up onto his elbows, wincing slighty but ignoring the pain that intensified slightly on his chest and stomach from the action. He felt his friend give a hard tug on his shorts, jerking them down his hips slightly.
Naruto looked up into the dark eyes, something similar to need running through his clear blue eyes. The blonde gripped Sasuke's pale shoulders, pushing him a little more than roughly back against the green grass, a silent command in his eyes saying 'still..!' He had a feeling some of his sudden possessivness came from that damned fox he housed, but.. the possession was okay right now. Sasuke was his. He turned back to the scratches on the pale teen's stomach, licking and kissing every wound as he dug his nails into the older teen's hips, creating small creasent shaped marks. The younger teen didn't think his intentions were to hurt his lover, things were getting carried away, he thought. Should he stop?
Sasuke upper back his the grass harshly, his head hitting the not so soft ground with a dull crack. His lips were parted in a silent gasp and his eyes shut from the impact. He wasn't sure which was hurting more, the pain in his head or the nails that were digging into his hips, threateningly to break through the pale skin and leave small bloody and almost unnoticable lacerations in its wake.
The blonde hesitated, he knew all this was hurting him, so why wasn't Sasuke saying anything? He resettled himself ontop of the pale body, his hands supporting himself slightly above his lips. Naruto crushed their lips together again, grinding his hips down into Sasuke's as he ran his tounge along the seam of the older teen's mouth, demanding entrance more than asking for it.
He inwardly flinched as Naruto's mouth claimed his once again, the action slightly painful against his already aching lips. However, he parted them unhesitatingly when he felt the blonde's tongue demanding he do so, taking the younger teens tongue into his mouth without a second thought. His body absently tried to press up into the blonde's when their hips met. His arousal was stirring, despite the pain and exertion he was recieving from his teammate. A part of him knew it was probably wrong that somewhere in the back of his mind, he was enjoying what Naruto was doing to him, because it's what had to be done and it was what he wanted.
Naruto let his tounge explore the insides of his lover's mouth, running over smooth teeth, tasting and memorizing every bit of him. He felt the bulge in Sasuke's shorts harden against him, causing his own erection to grow. The blonde groaned into the pale teen's mouth before he broke the kiss, moving to his neck before sinking his teeth into the sensative skin. He lifted himself up on his knees, hovering slightly above the older teen. He let his hands trail to the Uchiha's open shorts, slipping inside the elastic band of his boxers to run over his hardening member. (how that for hottness?)
"Nn.." Sasuke couldn't keep the small sound from escaping his throat as Naruto's hands boldly slipped into his pants, his body aching in an almost unbearable fashion, yet buzzing with pleasurable contentedness and need. His dark conflicted eyes fluttered open to look up at the blonde above him, bending his knees and bringing his legs up so that the blonde was nestled in between his thighs.
A smirk played across Naruto's lips, as he let his fingers wrap around Sasuke's arousal. He made a small hushing sound, he liked being the dominant one, and he decided he liked making the Uchiha submit to what he wanted. His hand worked to massage the older teen's erection, tracing a long trail with his tounge from the corner of Sasuke's mouth, all the way to his ear. The blonde bit gently on the soft lobe, before attaching his lips to the pale teen's neck and sucking with intentions on leaving a nice, noticable bruise.
Sasuke's head absently mindedly tilted back, involuntarily bearing his throat for Naruto's mouth to ravish as much as he wanted. His lips were parted slightly as his thighs instinctively tried to clench together, only to be stopped by Naruto's body. One of his hands clenched the blonde's forearm so hard it hurt his own fingers. Was this Naruto's way of showing him how he was really feeling toward him..? What if someone saw them..? Somehow, he felt as if his body and his mind and detached themselves from one another, his thoughts racing blindly in his head as his body stayed where it was, accepting any abuse it could get and reacting slightly to his friends touches. After all, that was what Naruto wanted..Wasn't it?
The blonde scraped his teeth across the skin of Sasuke's neck, the speed of his hand and the strength of his grip increasing a bit. He couldn't quite figure out what was going on with his body, why he was feeling so.. dominant and demanding, more violent than usual, and out in the open of the training field of all places..! Something about the fact that they could so easily be caught was oddly arousing, and despite its relative calmness through the whole situation, Naruto's arousal began growing, causing his desire to bring the pale teen to his climax to grow also. He'd always loved the expression on Sasuke's face when he finished, he loved watching the pleasure course through his dark, captivating eyes.
His breath was coming out in short pants by now, his skin felt hot, the fabric of his clothes sticking almost annoyingly to his skin. "Naruto.." He gritted out in a low voice, his body shivering ever so slightly. He knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer if the blonde continued what he was doing.
Naruto silenced the Uchiha by crushing their lips together, he could i feel /i how close his lover was to finishing in his hand, and his arm only moved faster. The muscles in his arm were getting sore, but he ignored it in favor of hearing the older teen make more of those amazing noises. Something gave him the distinct feeling that they were being watched, but if they were, he would have paid no mind anyway. He'd stop only when Sasuke told him to.
Sasuke made what almost sounded like a painful noise that was muffled by the blondes mouth on his own. His back harched slightly as he spilled his seed over the blonde's hand, his hand ripping the grass from the ground that he'd been grasping. He could feel someone elses presence nearby, though with his thoughts and actions fogged, he wasn't able to determine who it was.
The younger teen extracted his hand from Sasuke's shorts, wiping away the sticky mess from his fingers on the grass next to them. The eyes on them were becoming increasingly more annoying as he refastened the Uchiha's shorts, not sparring whomever it was a second glance. Who cares if they saw? "I can't belive you guys just did that in public.. can't you get in trouble for that?" Ino's annoying voice rang through his ears as he pushed himself up from the ground.
Sasuke pushed himself up into a sitting position, crossing one leg over the other so he was sitting in indian style. He stared impassively off to the side, not turning to meet Ino or Naruto's gaze. He let Naruto do what he wanted to him, so they were even, right? And Ino..He didn't even care about that stupid girl anymore. She was only making things worse for him, and she couldn't do that if he didn't allow himself to get riled up. Ignoring her was his best option.
"Don't start anything, Ino.. And besides, who else saw besides you, and you're not going to say anything are you?" The blonde stated, though it was more or a demand that a question. Shouldn't she be scared to speak to either of them? Maybe she was more dense than he thought.. "What we do, whether its public or not, is none of your business. One would think you'de learn your lesson the first time." i 'After all, you did almost get yourself killed.' /i He finished in his mind.
Ino looked thoughtfully at the other blonde then the raven haired teen still sitting on the ground then back again, her arms crossed politely over her chest, her platinum hair pulled into it's usual high ponytail. Due to appearances, it would almost look as if they'de been sparring, smudged with dirt and a couple of scrapes obvious on the other teens pale skin, however she'd seen more then that. "Doing that in the training field is a bit reckless, wouldn't you think? That was a little more then just a public display of affection. " She said matter of factly, kicking at the ground with a small snort of amusement.
Naruto glared at her. "That still dosen't make it any of your business. I can jerk him off whenever I want to, and you, my dear friend, have no right to say anything to us." He explained, not really bothered in the least that she had witnessed him with his hand in Sasuke's pants. "So I get in trouble for provoking him, yet its perfectly okay for you to fondle him where anyone that wants to can watch? He's getting almost no punishment for everything he does..! If you look at it right, it would seem Hokage-sama is spoiling him.. He deserted the damn village for gods' sake! Why does he get all this special treatment?!" She practially screeched at the other blonde, it wasn't her fault she'd just happened upon them in that situation..
Sasuke felt a slight twinge of something in his chest as he listened to their argument, which was blatantly about him, though they seemed to be acting as if he weren't sitting right there. He couldn't help but feel..Put off at Naruto's argument, though he wasn't sure why he was wasting time with his thoughts. Naruto made it sound like he was just conveniently there to do with whatever he wanted, should he feel the need. Did everyone really view him that way? As if stripping a shinobi of their senses wasn't a punishment enough..? He'd compensated for the time he'd spent away from the village..At least he thought he had.
"That's still not any of your business! Our relationship is none of your business. i We /i are none of your business!" The whiskered teen informed her, his mood changing to irritated. The blonde girl let out a growl of frustration, if they wouldn't do stuff like that in front of everyone, then nobody would make a big deal about it. "But I live in this village too! And I don't want a risk to my safety living here anymore than the next person! Nobody wants a i monster /i running around their homes..! I don't even know why they let him back in, they should have left him to that snake bastard!"
Sasuke pushed himself off the ground this time, standing straight and brushing the dirt from his dark shorts before shoving his hands back into his pockets. By the impassive expression on his face, it would almost seem as if he hadn't heard a word that had been spoken, though inwardly he was bristling. Ino wasn't bothering to keep quiet, and it wouldn't be long before it attracted attention. He could already sense Kakashi-sensei's signature not far away, with Sakura's faintly behind it. his gaze flickered to Ino's for a moment, the blankness being replaced with a smoldering glare at her accusations and implications.
Naruto's eyes narrowed, how i dare /i she call Sasuke a monster? And he wasn't a risk to anyone's safety anymore than she was.. He could feel Kyuubi's chakra flare with his anger towards the girl. Just as he was about to open his mouth to tell her to shut up, Ino opened her mouth to dig herself a deeper hole. "Everything bad that's happened to you is his fault, Naruto! He almost got you killed with that mist guy, he makes fun of you all the time, and then he tried to kill you..! And you i love /i him? Maybe you're a monster too.."
"Ino." Sasuke cut in finally his voice low and obviously stating he wasn't beating around the bush. "I'de suggest stopping while you're ahead." It was bad enough that she'd brought up the awful fact that he'd turned on the only person he cared for once before..But even went as far as to imply that Naruto was the same as him..? His pulled his hands from his pockets slowly, the simple action being enough to show his seriousness. His dark gaze flickered around for a moment before falling on the girl again. "After all, who's here to save you if you make another mistake?" He asked, the question an almost indirect threat, though it had been molded into the form of an innocent inquiry.
Ino rolled her eyes. "Try it again.. I dare you. They'll throw your ass out of this village before you even blink. Which might even be a good thing, with you gone, maybe Naruto will leave to. It'll save the village two of its troubles.." She stated, without thinking that Sasuke really might kill her. She was quite sure if she wanted to die yet, and she knew she was just talking big. The Hokage would never throw out Sasuke, they needed him to revive his clan and bring back Konoha's power. "You're just a tool anyway.."
All the things he'd been told since the day before came to mind, the lectures from the hokage and his teacher about letting stupid miniscule things bother him, the look in Naruto's eyes everytime their gazes met. He'd already messed everything up, hadn't he? Though, the thought of him being a tool didn't seem to bother him. He'd accepted that. As a shinobi, he was a tool. He was a tool for his bloodline, and he was a tool for Orochimaru. Maybe he was even a tool to Naruto. He took a warning step toward the blonde. "You should leave people who aren't involved out of it, if you know what's best for you, Yamanaka." He warned, seeing something flash over the girls face. He stared at her for a few more moments before he turned and started to walk away. He had no plans on screwing things up even more. Even if it meant turning his back on a fight he knew he could win against a stupid kunoichi who didn't know how to do more then talk. His gaze flickered to their grey haired teacher, who was at the other end of the training field before turning back to the ground in front of him, intent on ignoring anything else that was said to him.
Naruto glared at the girl before turning on his heel to follow Sasuke and, if need be, calm him down. He knew all to well how the Uchiha got after listening to stuff like that. "That's right, Sasuke..! Do what you do best.. run away from things that bother you, because you're so whipped by that stupid brother of your's that you can't fight anymore!" Naruto sighed, did she have to keep going? "You're so stupid, Sasuke.. So fucking stupid!!" The blonde flinched as he felt a kunai fly right past his ear, landing in the ground right next to Sasuke's feet. Oh, the girl was so lucky she missed, Naruto would have killed her before he himself even knew what he was doing.
Sasuke stopped and turned on his heel to stalk back in the direction he'd come as if he'd suddenly changed his mind, bending down to snatch up the kunai that had embedded itself in the soil near his feet. He paused slightly, seeing Naruto not far behind him. He hadn't even realized the whiskered teen had started to follow him. He wasn't sure if he wanted him to, after this. This was different though. He gripped the kunai tightly, glancing over Naruto's shoulder at Ino, who had a determined glare on her face. She was openly attacking him while his back was turned. She'd thrown the sharp object with ill intent, and he had no choice but to react defensively..
The blonde reached for Sasuke's shoulder to stop him, his fingers nearly missing the boy as he stalked towards Ino. The blonde girl had already expirenced his wrath, what the hell did she think she was doing? "Sasuke, stop. You're just gonna get yourself in trouble." Naruto explained, turning him around by his shoulder. "Its not worth it, Sasuke. Let's just go." He offered, a serious look in his clear, blue eyes. He wasn't in the mood for begging Tsunade to let the dark-haired teen out of solitary again.
Sasuke stared into the blonde's eyes for what seemed to be an eternity, the warm hands holding his shoulders seeming to cause the tension in his body to dissipate, somehow. He had a look in his eyes that said 'you think I don't know that?'. Without even looking away from his teammate, Sasuke sent the kunai in the girls direction with a swift flick of his wrist, the knife embedding itself a few inches into a tree not far from her head. He supposed Ino was right when she said he was whipped. He shrugged Naruto's hands away from his shoulders since the blonde's head had snapped to where he'd thrown the kunai, probably thinking he'd actually intended on hurting the girl. He sent Kakashi a glance, who was closer by now, probably having thought it would broil into something he'd need to interfere in. "I'm leaving." was all he said to his teacher as he walked past him. The copy-nin had seen almost all of it anyway, so he knew Sasuke hadn't done anything other then utter a few words of warning to the girl. He'd also heard and saw what Ino did in response, so he wasn't worried about getting into trouble. After all, technically, he'd done nothing wrong in the first place.
As Naruto turned to follow the pale teen, he sent Ino the coldest glare he could muster. It wasn't Sasuke's fault.. none of it was, she'd instigated it all. "Sasuke?" He called to his lover's retreating back, the Uchiha was walking way to fast. "Slow down, would ya? I'm coming home with you, remember?" He continued, speeding up his pace so he could walk next to the dark-haired teen. Maybe the fact that he'd let himself get carried away with Sasuke started some of it, if he'd have just waited, Ino wouldn't have said anything to them..
Sasuke sent a quick glance at the blonde before looking back ahead of him without giving a reply. True, he was walking awfully fast, but that was beyond the point. He was walking in the complete opposite direction of his house, as well. He wasn't really sure where he was heading, but he just needed some time, maybe to just walk and get some fresh air to calm himself down and re-piece his shattered resolve.
As Naruto continued to follow Sasuke, he heard Kakashi tell Ino to follow him to the Hokage. Good, he thought to himself, she needs a punishment. She was making his life harder when he had to work to keep the Uchiha mentally stable.. Not that he minded taking care of him, he just didn't want him to be mad all the time. 'Cause a mad Sasuke could get a bit scary sometimes. Like the time the pale teen i did /i try to kill him, but that was in the past, a place he wanted to keep it.
They continued walking silently, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of their feet hitting the ground and leaves and twigs breaking under their weight. Though, the longer it lasted, the more it started to get to the raven haired teen until he paused in his tracks and whirled around the face his silent companion. "Okay, dobe. This is how it works." He said in clipped tones, not wanting to raise his voice. "If you're pissed off, say so. If you want to hit me, do it. I'm sick of this walking like you're on egg shells when you're around me, got it?" He snapped then let out a frustrated sigh and continued walking, feeling a little better now that he'd gotten some of his frustration off his chest.
The blonde froze. Where did Sasuke find that he was pissed out of all the actions over the past few hours? "What the hell? You can't just say something like that to somebody and just keep walking!" He explained, grabbing the pale teen by his shoulder and turning him back around. "What the hell are you talking about? I'm not mad at you, and if I i did /i want to hit you, I would have done it." He couldn't help but feel a little angry with the Uchiha, it seemed somebody needed to tell him the same thing. Sasuke was the one who kept things bottled up..
Sasuke turned back around and shrugged the hand off his shoulder, scowling at the blonde. What was he supposed to think? Why the hell was Naruto acting like an oblivious idiot? "So sorry if I misinterpreted it, usurutonkachi." He replied, his hand moving up to where the scratches on his stomach where. "These don't exactly feel like love bites, if you get what I'm saying." Of course, he didn't know the meaning of Naruto's previous actions, nor was he sure he wanted to know. The only thing he knew was Naruto had never intentionally done anything to make him uncomfortable or hurt. What the hell was he supposed to think? The moron had seemed pissed off just before it happened, anyway, so it was only natural that that was what came to mind first hand.
The younger teen grabbed Sasuke's shirt collar, roughly tugging him towards his own body. "Quit walking away from me." He demanded, jerking the pale teen closer to him. "You didn't complain about them, if they bothered you so much why didn't you say something?" He asked, he would have stopped if Sasuke had told him to, it wasn't like he would have gotten mad at the older teen for telling him to stop hurting him. "Did you think I'de get mad about it? You're not my i bitch /i , you're my i boyfriend /i ."
"You think I don't know that?" He asked incredulously, annoyed at the fact that Naruto seemed to have some kind of determination to keep him from walking away. "I can't read fucking minds, Naruto. I was just going with whatever it was you wanted." He admitted with a glare. Why did everything end up getting turned around on him anyway? He didn't recall doing anything that pissed the moron off. Other then him getting kind of pissy earlier when they'de first started sparring, what the hell else happened?
"What i I /i wanted? Sasuke, if you don't like what I'm doing, tell me. Its not like I i want /i to hurt you.." The blonde explained, his grip loosening on the dark-haired teen's shirt, but not releasing. He didn't feel like arguing with the pale teen right now, but he wanted to fix whatever it was that was bothering his lover. If it had seemed earlier like Naruto was mad at the older teen, the by all means he was sorry.
"Whatever. Forget it." Sasuke muttered, running a hand through his hair in pure frustration. He couldn't explain the way he was feeling. He was mad, but he wasn't sure what he was mad about. He was frustrated and he couldn't seem to get his thoughts together. He couldn't explain or argue with the blonde about it, because he wasn't even sure what he wanted to say. After all, he wasn't even sure what was going on with the blonde from his point of view. Things just weren't going well for him at all. He could feel the beginnings of a headache creeping up the base of his skull as he turned away slowly, just in case Naruto decided to pull him back, that way it wouldn't feel like the idiot was choking him with his own shirt again.
"Yeah, forget it 'cause you can't deal with it.." Naruto grumbled, letting the older teen leave this time. He didn't understand why Sasuke kept things inside all the time, he needed to learn how to talk about things that bothered him. It would make life a lot easier for the both of them. He turned and headed in the opposite direction, kicking roughly at the leaves on the ground. This day just wasn't going anywhere for him.. With how today had went, at the edges of his mind, a bit of doubt towards the foundation of their relationship was beginning to surface, and it pulled at his heart.
Sasuke felt his brow twitch at the blonde's mumbled reply, like it was a blow to his ego. He paused, glaring at the ground in front of him as he listened to the sound of Naruto's footsteps walking away from him. He couldn't deal with it? Naruto was the one that seemed to be harvesting all of these stupid paranoid delusions about him! Thinking he's angry when he wasn't, acting all wierd just because he'd faltered for a split second during training. For a split second, the Uchiha almost had the urge to turn and make a face at the dobe's retreating back. Then again..This was Sasuke we're talking about, and that would just be wrong. Instead, he plopped down on the ground, sitting in indian style with his arms crossed over his chest while mumbling somethng about stupid morons under his breath. Now he had to add a pissed off Naruto to his list of things going wrong.
The blonde felt the urge to turn around and just hold the pale teen when he heard him plop on the ground, and it was a little more than difficult to continue walking. But he did, and kept on walking until he found himself at the door to Sasuke's house, unsure as to why he'd went there of all places. He sighed, turning around to slide down the hard door, pulling his knees up to his chest and resting his elbows on top of his knees. He placed his chin in his palm, staring down over his feet at a spot on the ground. After what seemed to him likes hours, though it was only a few minutes, he reached up to wiggle the doorknob to see if it was unlocked. Oddly enough, at least for Sasuke, the door was open, and he pushed himself up from the ground, entering the familiar home. He trekked up the stairs, heading straight for his lover's bedroom before kicking off his sandals, peeling off his shirt, and curling up underneath a warm blanket in the pale teen's bed.
Kakashi, like usual, landed on the window sill without a sound instead of using the door. You could say, purposefully avoiding the door in favor of scaring the crap out of companions and friends was a hobby of his. Though, he usually made himself known. No need to act professional and sneak around if there was no need, he always told himself. He crouched on the windowsil, one hand on the wall for balance and the other holding tightly to his beloved orange novel. He glanced around the room with mild curosity on his usually bored face, before his gaze landed on the small lump under the blankets on the bed. "Yo." He said casually, not sure if the loudest member of team seven had even noticed he was there yet. Naruto had always been the worst one when it came to handling and recognizing chakra.
The blonde pulled the blankets over his head with a sigh. "Go away.." He commanded, he came here to be alone, and the last thing he needed was a super pervert clouding his thoughts about Sasuke. Speaking of which, he wondered why the pale Uchiha hadn't came home yet, it had been at least an hour since he'd left him alone where ever it was they had been. He buried his face in his lover's pillow, the smell of Sasuke and himself mingled together on the soft cotton invading his nostrils. He loved the way the Uchiha smelled, it was comforting to him, and he wanted to be able to curl up in the pale teen's bed when ever he deemed it neccesary.
"Maa, maa. Is that any way to treat your teacher?" Kakashi asked in what sounded like a pout and quirked a brow when the blonde buried himself further in the blankets. "You don't usually seem the type to mope around in other peoples houses." He hopped off the windowsil to stand just in the room. "Where's Sasuke?" He asked curiously, glancing around the room then toward the door as if he expected his other student to come waltzing in at any moment, despite the fact that he didn't sense the Uchiha prodigy anywhere at the house. After all, he'd come to check up on his students. It was his second priority, the first having been having a serious discussion with one Yamanaka Ino and the Hokage. It seemed that the girl really had been acting in a rather immature and rash fashion at his student. He could only imagine it was from the frustration that had built up over the years when she foolishly got her hopes shot down by the stoic teen. Maybe she'd actually accepted the fact that things wouldn't go her way and she wanted to back it up with frustration?
"I don't know.." He answered, voice muffled from the pillow covering his face. "Probably still sitting on his ass where I left him.." He wished Sasuke would have come home already, so they could fall asleep together and forget their troubles. That's all he wanted right now, was to curl up with the Uchiha, be warm, and feel loved. Was it so much to ask for? He turned over, giving his teacher a glance. "He thinks I don't trust him.. but I guess that's my fault for telling him he scared me.." He stated, not really having a reason for just randomly giving the explanation. "That would make it my fault, wouldn't it?"
"Not necessarily." Kakashi told him, tucking his book into his vest and leaning against the wall then crossing his arms over his chest. He was somewhat pleased to get at least a little something from his student. That way he could try to give adivce and maybe even some of his endless wisdom, after all, that was his job as a teacher, wasn't it? He wasn't stupid or ignorant. He'd known long before anyone else about the boys' relationships to one another. "Trust is what defines a relationship. You know Sasuke better then anyone else, so you know how his mind works, right?" He said in a bored tone, as if the answer was obvious. "He's got a complicated way of thinking, though I'm sure he's just frustrated with himself. Frustrated that he betrayed your trust in him, maybe." He said, pushing himself off the wall. "In any case, I'll come check around for 'em again later. Remember to look underneath the underneath. Matta ne." He gave a wave over his shoulder an disappeared through the window where he came, yanking his book out as he went, slightly amused with himself for sounding so serious and smart there at the end. Ahh, he was just too good sometimes.
"Ok.. so its not my fault.. That's good. And he's just frustrated.. right. And why the i hell /i am I talking to myself?" The blonde stated outloud, rolling back over into the pillow. He let out an exhausted sigh, wondering if it would be safe to go look for his lover. He had no doubt the pale teen was still sitting in the same damn place. But he didn't want to get up.. He almost feared it might be the last time he found himself in Sasuke's bed. But he wasn't going to let thoughts like that make him depressed. The Uchiha was his, they'd be together forever, he knew it. He just wished Sasuke would walk in the door, climb in bed, and they'de be happy again.. But how many times did he get what he wanted?
"Why the hell were you talking to yourself?" Sasuke asked from where he was sitting on the windowsill, much like another annoying grey haired teacher they knew. It seemed old habits died hard. Why did they even build houses with doors anyway? He hadn't been there for very long, though long enough to see the blonde obviously had a few screws loose up there. He'd sat in the same spot for about forty-five minutes after Naruto had left in order to calm his thoughts. He figured he'd just needed a little time to himself anyway. Then afterwards, he'd gone to the dobe's apartment, only to find it empty. Which of course, slightly irritated him. He probably wouldn't have gone straight home if he hadn't ran into Kakashi somewhere along the way. "Moron.." He muttered under his breath as he stepped into the room.
Naruto turned to face the familiar voice coming in through the window. "Quit calling me names.." He stated softly, though he knew, and had for sometime, that there was no meaning behind the names. Most of the time, at least. Well.. Sasuke was there, so now what? Were they suppoused to talk? Make up? The blonde sat up in the bed, the blankets pooling in his lap. "Are you gonna lay down with me?" He asked, pushing back the blankets next to him in case the pale teen climbed in. He had to figure out how he was going to get Sasuke to understand that he trusted him, obviously sparring hadn't worked. The whiskered teen wasn't so sure just coming out and telling him would work either.. but it might have to. Only he had to get them in a situation where his words would be sturdy, and if the pale teen would just lay down with him, that would be easy..
"Well, dobe." Sasuke said casually as he toed of his sandals. "I've got leaves and dirt on my ass from sitting in the middle of the woods for an hour. And I sure as hell have no plan of getting it in my clean bed." The bed was clean, right? He took a moment to recall if he'd cleaned the sheets recently. Well, they hadn't really done anything in his bed either, though he usually cleaned them maybe once a week. He didn't like the prospect of being dirty. He glanced at the other and quirked a brow, noting the too serious look on his face. It was rather obvious that he was feeling better after the time he'd spent out, though that didn't mean the moron would accept that. "In any case.." He said, tugging the blonde's red shirt over his head to replace with one of his own from the drawers, his words muffled slightly by the action before he looked at the blonde again. "I..Didn't mean all those things I said earlier. I was just annoyed.." A slight flush dusted his cheeks along with a scowl at having to admit something like that outloud.
The blonde let a smile creep across his face at the words. "Yeah, well I wasn't exactly helping your mood either, I guess.." He explained a bit sheepishly, laying back on the bed. "And.. yaknow. I do trust you, even when you are mad." He continued, pulling the blankets back over his bare chest. This was better.. maybe they'de go right back to the way they were before this came up. "Yaknow what? If you take of those shorts, then your ass won't be dirty anymore, and you can come lay down with me." Naruto stated, ignoring the fact that it might have just been an excuse to see the pale teen take his pants off. No, he wasn't going to let himself get horny at a time like this, which was totally not a time for sex.. unless Sasuke started something, then he'd just have to finish it.
"I never questioned your trust, Naruto ." He said distractedly as he threw the dirty shirt into a small pile of clothes in the corner then sent Naruto a somewhat accusing look, probably for the fact the whiskered teen seemed to unknowingly make anything a sexual innuendo no matter how innocent it really seemed. Something about that last statement screamed 'I want to stare at your ass', which he didn't put past the blonde ball of energy. Honestly, just watching the moron made him tired half the time. Though, he was relieved that there wasn't a thick tension between the two, like he'd been preparing himself for. He easily wiggled out the shorts he was wearing, since they were a little loose on his slender hips. It was probably one of the reasons he didn't indulge on borrowing Naruto's clothes very often. Always having to tug at his pants to keep them from falling too low on his hips without being too discreet about it. Not to mention, it seemed to give Naruto more of a reason to poke and prod at him, which was tolerable to an extent. The only advantage was that they were easy to get out of if he was in a hurry. Now clad only in his dark boxers since he was too lazy to walk across the room to get another shirt from his drawers, the pale teen crawled over the blonde's body to get onto his side of the bed. It took him a moment to situate himself underneath the blanket, then he rolled onto his side, throwing an arm over the blonde and burying his face in the crook of his neck with a quiet contented sigh. "..Sorry.." He muttered, voice slightly muffled, against the others neck, for what reason he had no idea. He just suddenly had the urge to say it, though it sounded foreign coming from him. That word barely existed in his vocabulary, but his chest felt a bit lighter now that it was out there.
The blonde wiggled his arm until he could wrap it around Sasuke's pale shoulders, tilting his head to the side to press a kiss to the other's temple. He assumed this was the part where the fell asleep together, but despite the warmth of the blankets and the body pressed against him, he'd rather just lay there and take it all in. His other arm bent so his palm could rest on the Uchiha's arm, his fingers gripping as if to ask him not to go anyway for a while. "Yeah.. me too, I'm sorry." He replied to the apology, his voice only loud enough for Sasuke to hear. For some reason, he had the vaguest idea that Kakashi would pop in at any minute and ruin the moment. It seemed the gray-haired teacher had a habit of that, the dirty pervert.. that secretly had some kind of influence on Naruto, which undoubtedly was the reason for why he was so.. horny all the time. Like that one time he'd accidently, (yeah, accidently..) read bits and pieces of that orange novel over Kakashi's shoulder.. Goodness, did these people have no shame? But who was he to talk.. he'd just given Sasuke a handjob in the middle of the training grounds..
Sasuke, who was already relaxed into the mattress with his eyes closed and his hold on the blonde tight, snorted sarcastically at the retort. As if he had no earthly idea what Naruto could possibly be apologizing for. Not to mention, just like himself, Naruto wasn't one to actually out right apologize for something. Though, he didn't plan to voice these thoughts. He himself already felt sleep tugging at the back of his mind, though he could tell by the blones breathing pattern and the lack of laxity in his muscles, that he wasn't intent on falling asleep at that moment. Just leave it to Uchiha Sasuke to over analyze actions and body language while laying in bed.
Naruto absently let his finger tips move back and forth across the pale teen's shoulder's, hoping it would put him to sleep faster and he could watch him sleep. Though he'd never say it outloud, Sasuke was an unnaturally adorable sleeper. It was just the way his face looked all peaceful, and how sometimes his mouth fell open and he'd twitch a little. A lot of times it made the blonde chuckle, and he'd have to work to not laugh out loud and wake the sleeping teen. And that was a lot easier said than done.
Of course, even without the warmth of the other teens body and the feather like touches lulling him, it wouldn't have taken Sasuke long to fall asleep. Though it helped. He was physically and mentally tired from the past two days, the stress having caught up to him earlier that day. It just felt good to forget about all those things and just sleep it off, with Naruto by his side the entire time. No doubt the dobe was probably exhausted too, but then again..He did have an alarmingly large amount of stamina..So much that it made him shudder at the thought.
Just watching the pale teen drift away into sleep made Naruto tired, and he tried, unsuccessfully, to stiffle a yawn. He could feel the sleepy creeping up his body and threatening to take over him, and he wasn't so sure that a nap sounded like a bad thing at the moment. In fact, it would probably make him feel a little better. Naps fixed everything, and it was always better to nap with someone else, especially if the other person was cuddled up against him, like Sasuke was now. He yawned again, and gave the pale boy's body a gentle squeeze.
(okay, so its over now.. I think, maybe we'll keep this plot going sometime and do a sequal.. sorry I didn't seperate it up for ya..)