Asuka: w00t I've got a few things to clear up!

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Naruto, Naruto secretly owns me...in his basement...

Now it's time for...

--ASUKA ANSWERS!--

Nagini125

2008-05-27

ch 4, Good work. Thanks for the chapter. Where was Naruto's dad in this chapter or does he not mind that Sasuke goes out late? Thanks.

Asuka: Thankew, and that's good question. I guess I might not have made it clear. Gaara said "come tonight" and so it's later when Sasuke leaves, and by that time Yondaime is fast asleep in his footie pajamas. So Sasuke kind of snuck out. Such a bad boy!

cluelessninja65

2008-05-27

ch 4, wow i never even thought that was possible!! who was on top? poor sasuke!! why wasn't itachi disowned too? what would naruto's father think of sasuke going to a club? please update soon!!

Asuka: Itachi was the seme...but Gaara was on top, if you get what I'm saying. XD And like Sasuke said, "Itachi can do no wrong." even if Sasuke's father knew of Itachi being gay of being attracted to younger boys, which he doesn't, he would deny the whole thing. Unfair, hm? As for Yondaime, he would march right out of his footie pajamas and make Sasuke lift and lift and lift weights. No kidding. He can't have his foster child making him look bad.

The Yaoi Pimpette

2008-05-29

ch 4, Omg Gaara slept with Itachi! I so didn't see that coming! -.-; No wonder Sasuke said that he's friends were dead to him, but I still don't get why he is also mad at Neji. So far Neji doesn't seem like he did anything to Sasuke. o.0

Asuka: Sasuke is mad at Neji, and you'll find out why later ;D

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As the voices cry out, falling upon deaf ears,

"Oh, why can't you see, if you cannot hear?"

Sasuke had no idea how he got home that night. He walked into his and Naruto's room crying, stripping down to his underwear and curling up beside the warmth of a slumbering blonde. His stomach was warm and churrning at the same time, but yet he didn't puke. The blonde mumbled in his sleep and Sasuke pulled himself onto Naruto's chest in his drunken haze. He needed comfort. He ran his fingers into the golden locks of hair, and Naruto wrapped his arms around Sasuke.

"Naruto...you're so warm..." he said, planting a kiss on Naruto's cheeks. He closed hs eyes, letting himself drift into the land of sleep in Naruto's arms. Naruto stirred, looking to see Sasuke snuggled up beside him. He sighed. When did he get home? Sasuke mumbled in his sleep, smiling. Naruto smiled back. He looked so sweet. So peaceful. Naruto sighed again, closing his eyes. He was just about to fall asleep as well when he heard a little voice say. "N-Naruto...?" Naruto opened his eyes to find himself staring into deep pools of onyx. "Naruto, I'mm sorry that I...came home sso late. I know you told me not to." He said, slurring. Naruto gave a weak smile.

"It's okay, Sasuke. At least you got home. I was kinda worried about you though," he said, Sasuke cuddled up close, and Naruto could smell the alcohol on his breath. "Are you drunk, Sasuke?" Naruto asked. Sasuke gave Naruto a look he'd never seen before. His eyes were full of longing.

"Yeah," he said, taking Naruto's chin "I'm drunk." and with that he planted a kiss on the Blonde's lips, tighting his grip on Naruto's hair. Naruto sqirmed a little, blushing. Sasuke was determined. He gently sliped his tounge past Naruto's lips. Naruto blushed, tentatively giving a little lick back. "Well," he thought, with Sasuke intwined in his limbs, "I guess he won't remember." Naruto thought, gently returning the kiss. He'd only kissed a girl once, but they were in third grade and it was just a little peck on the lips. He had to admit, he was a little curious. Sasuke ran his hands all through Naruto's hair, feverishly kissing Naruto as if his lips were precious oxygen he couldn't live without. Damn, Sasuke was a great kisser. Sasuke let his hands travel down to Naruto's butt, squeezing it. Naruto then broke the kiss.

"We can't, Sasuke. You're drunk, and I shouldn't be kissing you. I like girls."

"Fuck, I'm ssorry..." Sasuke slurred. "I'm drunk, and you're so hot...who cares about chicks? Let'em rot for all I care. I just wana kiss you." Sasuke said, returning for another kiss. Naruto gently pushed him away.

"Sasuke, you don't know what you're saying." Naruto said,

"Yess I do! You're jusst afriad, cuz' you think yer dad will hate you if yer queer. But he's just an ass. It'ss okay to be gay. And even if yer not, it's okay to kiss a guy every oncce and a while. It'ss okay to be able to explore with a friend...a really sexy friend. Did I ssay yer hot as fuck? God, I'd tapp that." Sasuke said, smiling in his drunken stupor. Naruto surpressed a laugh.

"Just go to sleep, Sasuke. We'll talk in the morning."

"Can we fuck in the morning? I'm really horny after that clubb, babycakes." Sasuke said. Naruto rolled his eyes.

"Ummm, sure...but you have to go to sleep." Naruto said, crossing his fingers. Sasuke smiled, planting a kiss on the end of Naruto's nose.

"H'okay, baby..." He said, snuggling once more onto Naruto's chest and drifting off to sleep.

Sasuke mumbled, opening his eyes. The sun shined too brightly, and his head was pounding. Ugh. He turned over, finding himself facing a slubmering blonde. He couldn't help but smile a little. Naruto looks so sweet when he was sleeping, and he smelled so good. Naruto scooted closer to Sasuke, burring his head in Sasuke's neck. Sasuke could feel is slow, even breath on his skin. He felt not only his head, but his heart pounding. "Oh, shut up, stupid heart." Sasuke thought to himself, blushed and trying to shake it off. Naruto groaned, turning over and stretching his limbs. He smacked his lips a few times and yawned, turning to face Sasuke.

"Morning, drunkard." Naruto said in a half-teasing way. "How do you feel?"

"Ugh, like someone tried to bash my head in with an iron bar." Sasuke groaned, holding his head. "When did I get home...?"

"Around two. I forget. You're lucky my dad never found out. He would have killed you." Naruto sighed. "Ya' know, I was worried about you." Sasuke blushed upon hearing this.

"Y-you did?" He asked, feeling his heart in his throat. "Shut up, heart! That's Naruto, damnit! Dobe!" Naruto snickered.

"Yeah, I'm responsible for your butt. You get in trouble, so do I." Naruto said, smiling sheepishly, brushing his hair back. Sasuke growled.

"Hn. Dobe." He said. He flopped back, a little too fast, and his stomach did a flip-flop. He shot back up, which was not the smartest idea in the world, and he could feel his stomach coming up. "Oh, no."

"Oh no?" Naruto said, looking at Sasuke.

"Oh, no!" Sasuke said, covering his mouth and starting for the bathroom.

"Oh, no!" Naruto followed, finding Sasuke on his knees and puking his guts out. Naruto sighed, feeling sympathy for the raven. "Oh, Sasuke..." he said, coming up behind him and holding his bangs back from his face. Sasuke was crying now, his stomach burned as the alcohol came back up through his throat. When Sasuke had empied his stomach and then some, Naruto offered him a towel to wipe his face. Sasuke took at greatfully, muttering a thank you in between tears. Sasuke stood and wobbled a bit. Naruto patted him on the back. "You okay?" he asked. Sasuke smiled sadly.

"I'm fine. Thank you, Naruto." Sasuke said, remembering the night before. He felt tears form in his eyes. He tried to choke them back, but they just kept coming. Tears and more tears. Naruto put his arm around Sasuke's shoulder.

"You're not okay, are you? What's wrong? What happened last night?"

Sasuke quivered. He blurted out the whole story; tears just kept coming and coming. Naruro gently and ever slowly brought the raven into his arms.

"He slept with your brother...?" He asked, Sasuke nodded.

"He...he..."

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"He's staying over for the night." Sasuke said, holding his love's hand, looking up into his elder's eyes. Gaara smiled at Itachi. Itachi just looked on with his ever emotionless eyes, almost indentical to that of his younger brother.

"My name is Sabakuno Gaara...a pleasure, i'm sure." He said, extending a hand, gently pirking out his young and supple hips, narrowing his eyes. Itachi ignored him, turning into the depths of the house, followed with a famous "hm". Gaara chuckled. "I think he likes me."

"Hn. Who can tell what he's thinking, anyway...?" Sasuke shrugged. Gaara pulled on Sasuke's hand.

"Come on, sexy. Let's go up to your room." Sasuke blushed as the redhead pulled him upstairs.

"uh...a-are you sure? I mean, you just got here and...and..." Sasuke studdered, Gaara ignored his cries. He pulled him into his room, closing the door quietly behind them. Sasuke heard the lock click, and looked into Gaara's eyes, filled with lust. He didn't like that look. It scared him. Gaara stepped forward, cupping Sasuke's cheek and interlocked their lips. Sasuke gasped a little, confused at what to do with his arms, as Gaara ferishly prodded his tounge into Sasuke's mouth. Sasuke felt his heart in his ears, his cheeks burning red. Was he really going to do this? Was he really going to have sex with Gaara? He could feel Gaara pushing him back, his legs hitting the bed. Another little push and Sasuke fell onto it, their kiss parting for a moment, only to have Gaara reclaim Sasuke's lips as he climbed on top of him. Sasuke cried out a little as Gaara's cold hands began to explore underneath his shirt. Gaara bit Sasuke's lip, whispering for him to be quiet. Gaara gently tweaked Sasuke's tender nipples, already hardening under his touch. Sasuke was dumbfounded. He had no idea what to do or to say or to think. Gaara was doing the thinking for him. He quickly put his mouth to work on Sasuke's neck, nipping and pulling on the creamy pale skin, all the while pinching and rolling Sasuke's nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

"G-Gaara! I-I-I..." Sasuke whispered. Gaara's shirt was ridding up; Sasuke felt his stomach against his own, the touch of bare skin was delicious. Gaara rocked his hips against Sasuke's; Sasuke heard him gasp a little as he felt Gaara's erection rubbing against his own quickly hardening dick. Oh God, this was really happening. "Gaara, please...I-I can't do this!" Sasuke said, and Gaara stopped, looking up at him with his green eyes. Sasuke felt ashamed under his stare. He couldn't tell what Gaara was thinking behind his calculating and lustfull eyes.

"You can't do this? Why?" Gaara asked, sighing as he sat up, still stradling Sasuke's hips. He rubbed his tembles as his unseen brow furrowed.

"I'm sorry..." Sasuke said, he felt tears welling up in his eyes. "I...I'm just not ready yet." Sasuke blinked, his tears escaping from his eyes. Gaara gave him a sad and weak smile, gently kissing both his eyelids and wiping away Sasuke's tears.

"It's okay if you're nervous, we've never seen each other naked before, after all." Gaara said, gently kissing Sasuke and begining to push him back a little. Sasuke stopped him.

"No means no, Gaara! I told you, I'm just not ready yet."

Gaara sighed, swinging his legs over the side over the bed and standing up.

"Alright, Sasuke, if that's what you really want." Gaara said, his voice cold and unreadable. "I'm just gonna, um, get rid of this." He said, patting his crotch. "I'm sure you need to calm down and take care of a few things as well." Gaara said, glancing over at Sasuke's bludge. Sasuke gave him a pleading look, but Gaara simply unlocked the door and walked out of the room. Sasuke cried a little bit, but before he knew it he had fallen asleep.

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Sasuke had broken from Naruto's arms, and he had taken a cigerette into his mouth and was in the process of lighting it.

"Then what happened? When you woke up?" The blonde asked, looking intreuged. Sasuke blew a puff of smoke and sighed.

"When I woke up..."

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Sasuke woke up about an hour later. He was all alone. He got up off the bed and rubbed his swollen eyes. The sleeply walked over to the door and unlocked it. Weird. He could have sworn Gaara had left it unlocked. "Gaara?!" He called into the empty hallway, but no answer. He walked down the hall and halfway down the stairs, looking into the living room. Empty. "Gaara? Okasan? Otosan? Nii-san?" No reply. Sasuke looked out the window to see that his father's car was not parked in the driveway. Sasuke wondered where they had gone? Sasuke crept back upstairs, and he could see a beam of light behind Itachi's closed door. So Itachi was home! Sasuke walked over, turning the door knob.

"Aniki, do you know where-" But Sasuke stopped. To his horror, his eyes were met with a very naked Itachi and Gaara. Gaara was straddled on Itachi, Itachi grasping his hips and thrusting into the younger child. Sasuke gasped. Gaara snapped his head around and a look of horror also crossed his face.

"S-Sasuke! This is...let me explain!" He said, jumping off the bed and grabbing his pants. But Sasuke began to back away.

"How...how could you?" Sasuke said, tears leaking from his eyes. But he didn't wait for an answer. He turned and ran. Ran down the hall and into his bedroom, slamming the door behind him. He rested his back against the door and bursting into tears. He slid down, resting his arms on his knees and hiding his head. Gaara stood on the other side of the door.

"Sasuke, please, let me in. I'm sorry." Gaara said, on his knees on the other side.

"No! Why did you do this? With...with Itachi! My brother! I...I loved you! You told me you loved me!"

"I do love you, baby, I really do. It's just...you made me so horny, and Itachi was there, and..." Gaara said, ashamed. Sasuke began bawling.

"So it was for the sex?! You said it was okay! You lied to me! You...you just wanted the sex! You cheated on me! You...you son of a bitch!" Sasuke said, Gaara sighed.

"I'm so sorry..." Gaara whimpered.

"You're not sorry! You're just sorry you got caught! I don't ever wana see you again! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Sasuke said, crying harder than ever. Gaara was silent for a moment. Then he heard Gaara get up and his footsteps going down the hall, down the stairs, and out the door. Sasuke wept and wept, but it did him no good. His emotions felt trapped. Sasuke gripped his hair and screamed, then he got up and grabbed a knife he kept under his bed. He held it to his wrist, hesitated. But, Oh god, he had to get the pain out! He let the knife bite into him, dragging it across his wrist. The crimson blood came rushing behind the blade. But it wasn't enough. He cut himself again. And again. When he was done, he had four different scars on his left arm. He left his tears still running down his face. How ironic, that the knife that he kept to protect himself was now being used to inflict harm. He screamed once again, throwing the blade across the room. It clanked on the floor, and once again Sasuke sank onto the floor. He curled up in the fetal position, grabbing a towel on the floor the wrap his arm in. He cried and cried.

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Asuka: awwww, poor Sasgay! Don't you just hate Gaara and Itachi now? THEY MADE HIM CRY! OH NOES!

But hey! If you gimmie lotsa reviews, he'll feel much better! .