If we own Naruto, it will be the best treat for all yaoi fans.

This fic is:

1. SasuNaru, yaoi, OOC and unbeta-read.

2. co-written by XKunoichiofthePaintbrushX

3. Anonymous reviewers: Please leave your email add, especially if you have questions you want us to answer. Promise, we won't bite. See? Even Kunoichi hid her fangs.

Three days later, Uchiha said he'd take him somewhere and after almost three hours of driving, the two males stood in front of a solitary cabin house.

"I borrowed it from a friend. He and his family used this during their annual mountain climbing activity."

"Wow," the blonde said.

"I know. C'mon! Let's get inside and eat the meal we bought."

His companion nodded.

After dinner, the two went outside and sat by the stairs, drinking beer. They sat there while quietly thinking of the other. When the blonde drank the rest of his beer, he stood up.

"Want more?" he asked and the dark-haired male nodded.

When he returned, he stood by the doorway, taking a moment to admire the Uchiha. Sitting and gazing into the darkness ahead of him, the man looked dangerously mysterious not to mention, sinfully attractive and intelligent. His heart lurched, but he knew it was wrong to long for a man and very wrong if it was the man in front of him. "Here," he said, offering another can to the Uchiha.

"So why did you take me here?" he asked.

"A part of my birthday gift."

He turned his head to look at the Uchiha but a wrapped present was blocking his view. Another gift. "I told you that it wasn't necessary."

"Just accept it!" the Uchiha growled.

"T-thanks." And he thanked him some more as he looked at his gift- a brand and very expensive wallet.

"I couldn't think of anything to give you," the Uchiha said defensively, expecting to be mocked.

The blonde chuckled, "What's with that defensive attitude?" He leaned behind on his elbows and stared at the star-encrusted night sky. "I saw a movie where a male took his teacher to a solitary place where they could watch the meteor shower. Unbeknownst to her, he had an ulterior motive."

"Heh. And you think I have an ulterior motive?" the dark-haired man asked lightly. "And what would that be?" he continued when his companion nodded.

For a second, the blonde looked thoughtful before he focused his impossibly blue eyes to the other male, holding him captive. "Murder," he whispered with sham seriousness.

The Uchiha chuckled. "If I have one, it will be far from that." A golden eyebrow arched in inquiry. "I brought you here because I want to spend time with you alone." The blonde gulped at the sudden intensity of those sable eyes and at his seriousness. However, Uchiha wasn't done. He moved closer, breaching personal space, "And to steal a kiss from you."

There was no time to react because his lips were on his, still but silencing him. He registered obsidian eyes staring into his, gauging his reaction. But when those foreign lips started moving and massaging his, his mind went blank. He kissed back and opened his mouth in invitation and his tongue snaking out just in time to meet its warm partner.

Even before they could confess their mutual feelings, the kiss already said it all...

Karappo no kaiwa ya
Atama no keikoku wo
Kokoro ga kiite inai
Futari no aida ni wa umi ga aru

Anata no kishibe he to
Oyoi de mita keredo
Tadori tsuita basho wa
Ai ga taete ita mujintou
-"Love is over now", Angela Aki

Chapter 28: Tension of the opposites

Heaven, was what Naruto could say about his relationship with Sasuke for these past two weeks. Everything was back to normal and more. No more cancelled dates, no broken promises whatsoever. As for the sex? He could only blush and stutter. It didn't help that they were doing it every night. Inwardly, he really liked all those times when Sasuke would come while he was buried deep within him, so that he could feel every spurt of Sasuke's essence. Not to mention that Sasuke would always bury his face into the junction of his neck and shoulder while he pressed his body against his own. It was as if, Sasuke wanted to submerge himself into him.

He was blissfully living in his happiness that not once did he ever wonder this sudden improvement, nor wonder about Sasuke's passion that never failed to overwhelm him to the point of suffocation.

Sasuke, on the other hand, couldn't say the same. Sure, he was enjoying spending time with Naruto, but he would have enjoyed it more without that nagging voice in his head. The only time that annoying voice was gone was when he was in the throes of passion. Although, what if, a time would come when even in an orgasm that voice would be present? He shuddered at the thought.

"Hey bastard!" he heard Naruto say, reminding him of what he was about to do. He had sacrificed a lot for the blonde for these past two weeks, but this was as far as he could go.

He just nodded and combed a hand through his hair. Would the blonde understand?

"I have to accompany my father to Kobe," he started.

"W-when?"

"This weekend." His eyes were sharp and observant for the blonde's reaction.

"Oh." Naruto lowered his head, letting his bangs cover his eyes. So much for heaven, he thought sardonically. Why was it that Sasuke always managed to disappoint him when he least expected it? However, instead of bitching about it, he sucked in all of his emotions so that when he looked up, there was nothing in his blue eyes. No shadows of pain or even understanding. "It's okay."

Guarded, Sasuke thought of those blue eyes. "That's it? That's all you're going to say?"

"You confuse me. If I lash out, you'll get mad. If I keep quiet, you get annoyed. Can't I do anything right in your eyes?" Naruto inquired with dead calmness.

Sasuke scowled while his body tensed. A fight was brewing and coming their way, fast. One of them had to walk away.

"Just go, Sasuke."

Because the Uchiha couldn't resist saying it, he said while walking away, "I did a lot of things for you."

So now the bastard was blaming him for that? He retorted in a loud voice, "I didn't ask you to do that. All I ever wanted was to have you with me! Is that too much to ask?"

Sasuke whirled around and retorted in the same loud voice, "From an Uchiha? Fuck, yes!"

That hurt a lot, that Naruto couldn't stop himself from saying, "Fuck you and your being Uchiha!"

I can't win, can I?

He gasped in pain when he was slammed against a wall then whimpered when a hot and punishing mouth covered his for a bruising kiss. It was the first impassionate and sinister kiss he ever received in his life and he loathed it. Unhesitatingly, he slammed a fist on his assailant's stomach and freed himself. "You asshole!" he spat. Obsidian eyes turned steel cold, but he wasn't scared. He was too hurt, too insulted and too angry to fear, as well as to stop.

He lunged at Sasuke who did the same. They grappled as they threw punches and kicks at one another.

You don't understand. You never did, Sasuke thought as he blocked a kick from the blonde and buried his left fist into Naruto's abdomen. That's because you're no Uchiha! What did the blonde understand about ambition, competition and the drive to be better?

He parried Naruto's punch, grabbed his fist, and twisted his arm hard before he flipped the blonde.

"Fuck!" Naruto managed to say despite the pain raging through his nerves. Sasuke stood above him and stepped on his aching arm. A twisted smile crossed his face witnessing the other male grimacing and whimpering.

Hate me. Don't hate me. Leave me. Hate me. Don't leave me.

'What are you doing?' a small voice inside him screamed. 'Stop! God! Stop it.' Blithely, he squashed the annoying voice.

Don't hate me. Don't leave... Leave me. Hate me.

He straddled the blonde, grabbed tanned arms and pinned his hands above his head with his own strong ones and made sure he won't be thrown off. He peered at the blonde through his aristocratic nose.

Hate me. Leave me. Don't leave me. Hate me. Don't hate me.

Naruto managed to gaze into the blazing dark eyes and he didn't like what he saw in them. He shuddered in fear and started struggling. "Let go! What are you doing? Bastard! Let go!"

"Let go?" Sasuke repeated sinisterly. "But didn't you say you wanted me?"

"You know what I meant when I said that!" he barked while he continued struggling.

Of course, Sasuke knew. Although, he wanted an easy way to get rid of this pathetic male who was his lover.

Hate me! Leave me.

Sasuke swooped down and took Naruto's lips.

"Let mmph... go... mmph... Sa... mmph...ke!"

Hate me!

Naruto eyes fluttered open when Sasuke's full weight was lifted from him and watched wide-eyed while Sasuke sailed across.

Who dared to throw him off? Sasuke angrily wondered as he rolled to his feet. He gazed up and was allowed a split second to look into the intruder's eyes before a fist landed on his jaw, causing him to stagger backward. Fuck! That hurt a lot! He spat blood and glared at the intruder who emanated a murderous aura, his emerald eyes shooting fire. "Gaara," he spat.

"He told you to get off, didn't he Uchiha?" Gaara said in a dangerous tone. Knowing that his punch still made the disgusting male see stars, he took that opportunity to attack.

The moment Gaara started pummeling Sasuke, Naruto bolted to his feet and ran towards their direction while shouting for the redhead to stop. Reaching, he grabbed Gaara's left shoulder and was too surprised to deflect the fist that slammed into his face. He staggered backward while clutching his nose. He could feel blood trickling through it, but at least it wasn't broken.

When he had hit Naruto, Gaara didn't do it accidentally. It angered him that the blonde still cared for the man who was molesting him. He hoped that punch would snap him out from his stupidity.

Sasuke scowled, not liking the fact that Gaara even dared to hit his blonde. He growled and kicked the redhead in the stomach hard before the blonde could even retaliate.

Unfortunately, Naruto didn't like what Sasuke did, so his punch; which was supposedly meant for Gaara, went straight to the sable-haired lad. Then he attacked Gaara a side kick. That will teach him not to throw that kind of power-packed punch! Hopefully.

Sasuke kneed him in the stomach causing him to double-over. Gaara brought his elbow down sending him crushing to the ground, cursing both of them.

Seeing that the other was down, the two exchanged punches. Sasuke raised his right leg and swung it towards the redhead, but Naruto blocked it with his arms. He quickly ducked, escaping Gaara's leg which hit Sasuke and swept him few inches away.

Naruto whirled around, his fist ready for an upper cut. Unfortunately, Sasuke tripped him and sent him tumbling into Gaara. The two tumbled into the ground while trading jabs and knee attacks.

Sasuke peeled Gaara from the blonde and cast him away. While he was at it, Naruto kicked him before flipping to his feet.

With the distance separating them, they glanced at each other with annoyance, anger and hatred. None of them had an ally. Each of them were fighting for their own cause and exacting vengeance from opponents who never even took a moment of hesitation in hurting the other.

Naruto wiped the blood coming from the deep and swollen cut on his right elbow. Gaara spat some blood. Sasuke thumbed the blood that trickled from his lips.

Sasuke growled. Gaara glared. Naruto gave a battle cry which they took as a cue to charge with their body tensed to attack and defend. Each of them wanted to be the last man standing. With their anger burning like flames... hot, dangerous, threatening and easily put out by water.

Wet and pissed off, the three looked to the direction where the slightly pressurized water came from, ready to gang up on the criminal. They found Kakashi a meter away, holding a dripping hose. "I didn't know there was a death match being held within school grounds," said Kakashi who was unfazed by the murderous looks of his students. Although his voice was melodious, his visible eye contradicted any amusement. His body language was showing so when he asked the boys to march down to the nurse's station, the three wordlessly and soundlessly obeyed.

The three meekly sat away from each other while their class adviser looked at them.

Iruka sighed. "I have to talk with your parents."

It was only Sasuke who tensed at this announcement.

"Now, now, Iruka-sensei," Kakashi intervened. "They are young adults."

"Well, they acted immature and bratty," Iruka retorted sharply, making the three students cringe.

"Certainly, at their age, you also had this manly urge to fight anyone."

"No." The brunette crossed his arms.

Kakashi dropped his playfulness and was serious that even Iruka decided to listen to his suggestion few seconds later.

"It's not necessary to summon their parents here. The matter isn't too serious." Then the light-haired educator looked at the three lads, "If I see you fighting again, I won't hesitate to flunk you in my class and ask your other teachers to do the same, understand?"

Silence. Such proud rebels.

"Clear?" Kakashi repeated again.

"Clear," the three chorused.

"Excellent! Now you may go home," Kakashi said dismissively.

-SasuNaru is love-

Naruto staggered backward as he bumped into someone while walking. He looked up, ready to apologize, but the apology died swiftly half-way through his throat and his body tensed. Did Sasuke want to resume their fight?

It took him a second or so later to register that Sasuke had no bandages, no bruises and was wearing a business suit.

"Itachi!" he said.

"We meet again, Naruto-kun," Itachi greeted coolly.

A moment later, both males were sitting inside the older male's car.

"You really like fighting, don't you?" Itachi asked sardonically while he watched Naruto reclining his seat slightly.

"It was the bastard's fault anyway," Naruto growled because even now he was still seething mad at him.

"What did the bastard do?" Itachi asked and there was a faint teasing tone in his voice.

Naruto told Itachi few major points but never mentioned that the man's younger brother had molested him so Itachi was a bit confused how Gaara got involved, but it wasn't his problem anyway.

"I'm not covering for Sasuke, but he was right. He did a lot of things for you," Itachi told him. "Did you ever wonder how he managed to spend a lot of time with you?"

"I... I..." No, he didn't. He didn't care how as long as Sasuke was with him. When did he start having this monomaniac attitude?

"He missed and skipped meetings. He did few tasks in the eleventh hour."

Guilt clawed him hard when Itachi enumerated what his boyfriend did. Although, he didn't ask for Sasuke to do those things, he did them. But why? For your sake, idiot! his heart snapped. If this was the case then, things would have been different if he and Sasuke weren't a couple. Was that it? But, could he let Sasuke go? No, he couldn't. Sasuke was his everything and he'd do anything to save what he had ruined albeit unconsciously.

"Since you're going home, I'll tag along!"

Itachi looked at him then nodded.

-SasuNaru is love-

Naruto was about to leap from the car the moment Itachi parked, but the latter grabbed his wrist.

"The deadliest bond is the one that stops a person's growth and the realization of his dreams," Itachi told him while gazing into his blue eyes, and diving into the deepest part of the blonde's soul to plant a seed. As if in trance, Naruto remained quiet. "I'm worried what your obsession towards my brother will do to you."

"I... I'm not obsessed," the blonde said and withdrew his wrist. 'Then why do you cling so much?' a little voice asked him.

There was a faint smirk on Itachi's lips while he watched Naruto. He had done it, and now all he had to do was to make sure that Sasuke would nurture the seed's growth. Poor Naruto. Didn't he know that men were like wild animals? They hurt those who tried to tame them. Itachi shrugged. His loss.

"When I gave birth to you, I never imagined that this would happen," Mikoto said in an irritated and disappointed tone while she covered Sasuke's last cut with a bandage.

"Mother," a familiar voice called out from the door.

"Welcome home, Itachi," she greeted while gathering her first-aid kit materials.

"Naruto-kun is here. He wants to talk with Sasuke"

Mikoto and Sasuke swung their gaze to the doorway, and just as Itachi said, Naruto was there and he was slightly fidgeting.

Sasuke wanted to demand; with few crude words thrown in, what the blonde was doing in his house, but his rudeness-intolerant mother wouldn't let him get away with it if he did that, so he decided to remain quiet.

Mikoto looked surprised to see Naruto looking as bad as her son. Because Sasuke was mum about the fight he had been involved in, she didn't know the details, but she was now certain that Naruto was also in it.

"Come here, Naruto-kun," she said. "Let me look at those bruises."

A self-conscious Naruto replied, "Thanks, but Iruka-sensei already-"

"Let me," Mikoto insisted. She was running out of patience.

Naruto seemed to realize this too and based from his bad experience with impatient/annoyed/angry females, he meekly obeyed Mikoto's command and let her redress his bruises and cuts.

Sasuke and Naruto carefully avoided looking at each other. It was just too awkward and Mikoto's and Itachi's presence didn't make things better.

Minutes later, the two were left alone. When Naruto remained silent, an impatient Sasuke mentally sighed in irritation and was about to leave when Naruto spoke up.

"Sorry!" the blonde blurted out. When his boyfriend looked at him, he lowered his gaze. Truthfully, sorry was the last thing he wanted to say, but he panicked when Sasuke stood up while eyeing the door. He clasped his hands to stop their shaking as he continued, "It must have been hard for you, but you still think of me."

I denied.

Sasuke shrugged. The blonde didn't have to know that the real reason why he spent too much time with him was because he wanted to get rid of this regret of dating him in the first place.

I lied.

"And today, I acted like an asshole."

"I acted worse," Sasuke admitted, remembering what he did and planned to do. He slowly raised a hand, giving the blonde ample time to run away if he wanted to, but he didn't. So with his knuckles, he gently caressed a tanned cheek, his eyes sharp for any slight flinching on Naruto's part. When the blonde looked at him in a silent challenge, he leaned forward and didn't miss the other male's slight intake of breath as he brushed their lips together. He gazed into deep blue eyes while gently molding soft lips against his. Sasuke remained gentle even when Naruto opened his mouth and even when the latter's tongue sought and dueled with his.

I ignored.

Naruto pulled away and pressed two fingers against Sasuke's mouth. "If Gaara didn't arrive, would you?"

I pretended.

Would he? Could he? Sasuke didn't know what would happen if Gaara didn't show up but... "I can't imagine raping you," he answered truthfully. The blonde smiled, seemingly satisfied. Their shared another brief kiss before Naruto hugged him. Sasuke leaned into the embrace and pressed a loving kiss on tanned nape. Although it was made in apology, he felt more like it was in treachery.

I like you, but you're a burden to me now.

-SasuNaru is love-

The next afternoon, right after their club activity time, Naruto managed to talk the stubborn and proud Sasuke and Gaara into having a light snack with him. Of course, all he wanted to do was to make his two childhood friends reconcile with each other. However, with their stubborn silence, Naruto realized it won't happen soon. The blonde was close to banging his head on the table when another topic failed, yet again, to bring them out from their shell. It didn't help that he- Naruto ached to wring their necks because he was annoyed at their pigheadedness. Knowing that his anger won't do anything, he excused himself to the toilet to calm himself down.

Gaara glared. Sasuke glared back.

"Uchiha," the former said at the same moment that the latter did. "Sabaku."

"Do that one more time and I'll make sure to kill you."

"Mind your own business."

"Naruto is my business!" the redhead growled, leaning forward.

Sasuke scoffed, leaned forward and hissed, "I'm not scared of you."

Emerald eyes glinted under the light when Gaara straightened with an air of dangerous arrogance. "You should be, Uchiha." There was a calm malice in his voice which even Itachi couldn't imitate.

However, Sasuke was more scared of what he would do to Naruto if their situation remained, but was he ready to let go? No, but he would learn.

-SasuNaru is love-

"Don't you think this is too much? He's only 18 years old," Mikoto softly but firmly stated. "He's a graduating student studying for university entrance exam and we both know how stressful that one is. You and Itachi aren't making it any better for him. Giving him all these tasks…"

Fugaku looked at his worried wife, "What do you want me to do? Lay off? Pamper him like those other fathers did to their kids and ended up raising them clueless of their family business?"

"No! I'm not saying that! I'm worried what this stress might do to him. He might commit suicide," she said, wringing her hands. She glared when the man scoffed.

"Suicide? Don't be ridiculous!"

"I'm not. We both know that is possible."

"I know it is possible to other kids… But Sasuke won't do it because he's my son. He can take everything given to him."

Even though that conversation had been last night and Sasuke had just overheard it accidentally, it still made his heart beat so loud, he felt like it was going to explode. His father had finally said it! He said it in front of his mother, but never to him. However, one day he'd make his father say it in front of him.

"Sasuke? Hey! Bastard!?"

Sasuke turned to his side and looked at his pouting boyfriend.

"Were you listening?" Naruto asked.

He nodded. It wouldn't be good anyway if the blonde found out that he hadn't. He didn't want to start another stupid argument with him.

Naruto gave him a pleased smile which Sasuke didn't know it was faked. Naruto may not be brilliant, but that didn't mean he was stupid. Especially when it came to his boyfriend.

Ne, I want to see what you are seeing when you gaze into the distance…

He had seen it… that distant look Sasuke had a second, ago and he knew that he was somewhere… somewhere far that no matter how much he stretched his arms, he couldn't reach it. Sasuke was here with him alright. Physically, yes but mentally, Sasuke was never farther than now.

There was a point in their relationship when he felt needed by Sasuke whether they were together or not. Then it came to the point when he could only feel he was needed and liked when Sasuke was with him. Now, even when Sasuke was around he felt nothing but annoyance and insecurity. He didn't know why, but there was now this void that was sucking everything that was in between them, leaving him empty. Instead of saying anything, he remained quiet. He didn't want to start another meaningless argument with the bastard. The bruises he got with their previous fight were still sore, anyway.

He sighed and stood up. He stretched his body before he looked over his shoulder. "I'm tired. I'm going home now," he said. He looked a bit surprise when Sasuke grabbed his hand.

"Naruto, about the date we have this weekend…" Sasuke started.

"What about it?" the blonde asked even when he already knew what the older male wanted to say. He was stood up so many times that he no longer expected too much from the bastard but broken promises, unmade calls and cancelled dates.

"Can we postpone it? I have this-"

"Sure. I don't mind at all. I need to go to the culinary school to help a kouhai," he added calmly. He was used to this anyway. So used to it, he was disgusted at himself for being so unconcerned.

Sasuke must have noticed it too, because he tightened his grip. What was this feeling in his chest that was so heavy… so bitter? "You're not leaving me, are you?"

The blonde scoffed and cupped Sasuke's face. "Idiot! I'm all yours." He pressed a kiss on his lips before he left.

I'm yours, but are you mine? Were you mine from the very beginning? Or did I just misunderstand our arrangement?

-SasuNaru is love-

Sasuke looked at the clock; making sure that it wasn't the time to call the dobe yet. God knows how much Naruto would whine and complain if he even forgot to give him a call. When did the blonde mimic one of the traits his annoying fan girls had? There was nothing to talk about with him anyway. There would just be silence and insults, most the time. Why should he fucking call? Damn. Naruto was such an annoying burden and he wished he wasn't dating him.

He paused, shocked at his own thoughts. When did-? Why? How?

He bolted from his seat and almost flew towards his bathroom to wash his face with cold water. No, it couldn't be. He was definitely not thinking right. It must be the fatigue and stress that caused him to think like that. He looked at the mirror and stared at his own reflection. When did he start having these offending thoughts? He wasn't serious about it? Definitely not! Naruto may be annoying, but he was welcome to annoy him and he absolutely wanted to date him. God! He needed the blonde. Unquestionably so. Period.

He needed him and yet… he shook his head and washed his face some more.

Don't think of such thoughts, he ordered himself.

-SasuNaru is love-

"B-b-bastard," Naruto said through gritted teeth as Sasuke assaulted his neck with his teeth and tongue. "Coming in my house and doing this all of sudden."

Sasuke pulled away, his breathing harsh and hot. "I'm not holding your hands. You can resist me anytime you want."

The blonde knew that, but damned him if he was going to use his hands to resist Sasuke. He needed him just as badly. He raised his hands and gently placed them on his lover's chest before crawling upwards oh-so-slowly.

The Uchiha just smirked into the kiss as felt hands digging into his hair, pulling him close. He gyrated their hips together, preferring to do their foreplay against Naruto's bedroom door as he found no energy to drag themselves to the blonde's bed.

"You're weird," Naruto whispered to him as he nipped his left ear.

"I just missed you," Sasuke whispered back while trying to drown out the voices in his head calling him a liar. He couldn't let himself think that the only reason why he was making love to his blonde were his thoughts of the said boy being a burden. He was doing this because he missed the blonde, because his body craved for the blonde's, because…

Liar…

Naruto gasped more in surprise than pleasure when he felt the intensity of Sasuke's passion shoot up. He protested when he heard a ripping sound the moment Sasuke divested his shirt. Then all thoughts ceased when the bastard fondled his nipples. Panting, he tugged at the dark strands, demanding, straining and urging.

Sasuke moved lower, his hands working on the boy's jeans and licked his trail towards the blonde's birthmark. He could smell the blonde's need, feel the tensing of his abdomen muscles and the sheen of sweat breaking out from his tanned skin. He lapped it all, worshipping, wanting and denying.

No matter how much he thought of the tanned body shuddering under his touches, thoughts and ideas related to business reports and others flashed through his head, distracting him from the task at hand. For a second, he stilled as a graph presentation zoomed through his half-lidded eyes.

Naruto stared down to see his lover unmoving. Sadness tinged his lustful blue eyes and he lowered himself, kissed the Uchiha and pushed him back. The latter snapped out from wherever he was just in time for the blonde to unbuckle his jeans and take out his erection. He gulped when the blonde smiled at him before taking him into his mouth, Sasuke arched his back at the sudden warm wetness that engulfed him fully.

Groaning, he opened his legs more while fisting his hands on the carpeted floor. Words of pleading once past his throat became nothing more than pants and moans.

Naruto…

He stretched one hand and gripped golden hair strands. "More," he said between gasps.

Drown out these thoughts…

Then he moved that hand downwards, making little patterns while tanned skin burned with his every caress. Through hazy eyes, he watched and smirked when blue eyes widened the moment Naruto felt his hands pressed against his puckered hole.

Don't stop now…

Wetting his finger with Naruto's own precum, he made circular movements before slipping into his body slowly. He pushed in and pulled out. For every push, he probed deeper and touched possessively. He groaned at the thought as his fingers appeared and disappeared into the hole where he wanted to shove his painfully hard penis into.

Make me feel… Don't, even for a second, make me think.

Naruto released him with a wet plopping sound. He watched through hazy eyes as the blonde reached behind him and pulled his own fingers. He mewled when his lover kissed each of his fingers before licking them. So erotic… so seductive…. He slightly titled his head back when Naruto grabbed his dick and slowly, sunk, encasing him. So fuckable.

"Oh fuck!" Sasuke breathed, seeing small white sparkles behind his eyes, one hand flew to grip Naruto's waist.

Naruto wrinkled his face in pain as he impaled Sasuke further. He could feel Sasuke throbbing inside him and trembling beneath him and he wanted nothing more than to move quickly; to give and take pleasure; to take Sasuke to a world both known to them. Bracing one hand on pale chest, he moved.

With your body, with this passion you evoked in me, tie me to this world… anchor me so I won't drift away.

"Sasuke," Naruto breathed. In response, the dark-haired lad pulled him down for a bruising kiss. They drank each other while their slick bodies strained for more.

Blow these disturbing thoughts away from my mind.

"More, dobe… faster... ngh!" Sasuke pleaded while both of his hands found purchase on a slim waist and helped Naruto gain more momentum in moving up and down. He thrust his hips hard the moment the blonde came down, banging that spot unmercifully. Feeling wicked and horny, he whispered against tanned nape. "Ride me as hard as you can."

Naruto groaned, his ring of muscles immediately tightened as a reaction to those erotic words. "Help me," he mumbled under his ragged breaths. "I want you… all of you."

Encased me in your thoughts and hold me… hold me forever so I won't disappear.

"Ngnn… ah Sasuke, I can't…" he murmured. He could see that white sparkling blob moving towards him, slowly crawling on his feet.

Hold me and I'll try to stay with you.

"D-don't, ah… h-hold, ngh! Back. Ah!" Sasuke latched on Naruto's left shoulder, sucking as he came, filling the blonde with all his essence.

Stay with you…

Sasuke weakly tilted Naruto's head and planted wet kisses on his neck, nibbled his Adams apple before he pressed their lips together for one lazy and wet kiss. He fought back a growl when a table of figures surfaced in his mind, easily breaking the haze his post-coital bliss created.

So pathetic.

TBC

Sasuke suffering with the tension of the opposites.