Gluttony

"S-S-SASUKE!" Naruto breathed hard as rested his head on his lovers' chest. "Dear god, I'm worn out! We haven't screwed that hard since the night we first did it!"

Sasuke kissed Naruto lightly on the forehead and sunk back down into the mattress. Truthfully, he was a tad relived that they were done with their love-making. He had had a strange feeling that they were being watched…watched during one of their most intimate and private moments. If someone had seen them…

Sasuke shook his head and ran his fingers lightly through the other boys' blonde hair. 'Get a grip!' He thought to himself. 'Everyone knows that we're gay and they're all fine with it!'

Naruto blinked a few times and lifted his head a few inches. "Your heartbeat sped up. Something's up, Sasuke..."

Sasuke looked down at him, trying to smile. "No, really! I'm…okay."

Naruto grinned and touched Sasuke's lips lightly. "Honey, I'm not that stupid. Tell me what's bothering you."

Sasuke grabbed Naruto's hand and pulled it away. "I'm fine. Really."

Naruto sighed and laid his head back down. "Okay, you win."

Sasuke continued to stroke Naruto's sunshine blonde hair. No, this definitely wasn't anything to worry about. He was probably just imagining the blur of blonde outside the window. Yeah, that was it…not something to mention to Naruto…

Sasuke waited until Naruto had fallen asleep before carefully slipping out from under him and collecting his clothes off the ground, his stomach grumbling with hunger. He frowned.

"God, I need food," he mumbled, slipping his shirt on and trying to make himself look presentable. "I'll get some ramen for the dobe and me. That'll make him happy."

Sasuke tip-toed to the bed and looked down at the peacefully sleeping boy. Somehow, he looked even more beautiful asleep than he was awake, with his eyelids lightly closed over the deep, blue pools and his breaths coming out slowly and calmly out of his slightly opened mouth. Sasuke grinned and bent down.

'And he's all mine.'

He touched his lips to Naruto's cheek and sped out of the room.

Michiko sighed and stirred around the limp noodles in her ice cold ramen. She was supposed to be doing more "work" for the organization, but couldn't bring herself to do so; watching the two boys make love right in front of her only made her feel more lonely and jealous.

Michiko blew air out of the side of her mouth and rested her elbow on the table. 'Why am I getting so hung over this when I don't even know that Sasuke guy?' She lifted one of the noodles and let it fall back into the cold beef broth. 'I'm so pathetic.'

The man behind the counter passed by her and looked, with annoyance, at the nearly full bowl of ramen. "Jesus, girl, you've been nursing that thing for almost an hour!"

Michiko looked up, her cheeks flushing pink. "I-I'm sorry! I'll-I'll finish soon!"

The man snorted and turned away from her. Michiko clicked her chopsticks and looked back at her ramen.

'Just don't think about it, just don't think about it…'

"Hey, I need some ramen! No, wait, a lot of it! And quick!"

Michiko knocked over her bowl, which landed to the floor with a crash, and snapped her head to the right. She gasped. It was him, Sasuke! Michiko blushed even pinker.

'Oh man…so much for forgetting about him.'

Sasuke turned his attention away from the man behind the counter and to Michiko. He raised his brow and looked at the shattered bowl of ramen.

"I think you spilled your ramen."

Michiko's face turned an incredible shade of red. "Um…heh heh, I'm a tad clumsy."

Sasuke's eyes narrowed on her chest. Michiko's heart pounded and she felt something wet slid down into her panties.

'He's-he's looking at my breasts!' She thought excitedly, sucking in her chest. 'That's good…right?'

Sasuke pointed. "That cross…are you part of some cult or something?"

Michiko's heart plummeted and her fingers found their way to the golden necklace hanging around her neck. 'He's…talking about my cross…'

She quickly tried to stuff it into her shirt. "Um-um, it's nothing-"

Sasuke smirked. "What, are you ashamed or something?"

"N-no-" Michiko stuttered, knowing that she was probably sounding extremely stupid.

"Then why are you hiding your necklace?"

"I…I don't know," Michiko finished lamely, hanging her head. She had just made a total fool of herself in front of the guy who she was very attracted to.

Sasuke continued to smile and took a seat next to Michiko, who felt as though her heart was about to rip out of her chest. "If you don't mind me asking, since you're a part of some religious group, aren't you not allowed to…you know…" He lowered his voice. "Screw around?"

Michiko looked shocked. "Of-of course we are! We-we just have to wait until we're married!"

Sasuke chuckled. "God, that sucks."

Michiko frowned. "I'm perfectly fine with keeping my chastity until marriage, thank you very much."

'Unless you'd like to take me back to your place, tie me to your bed, and have sex with me right now, making all my erotic virgin fantasies come true,' she thought hopefully.

Sasuke shook his head. "Hmph, whatever, Goody-Goody." He tapped his fingers on the counter. "God, where's my fucking ramen?" He said loudly.

Michiko twiddled with her fingers. 'He has quite a mouth,' she thought.

The chef handed Sasuke no less than twelve covered Styrofoam bowls of ramen. "Here you go, boy, the usual."

Sasuke clicked his tongue and handed him a wad of cash. "Christ, that dobe is gonna make me poor." He turned back to Michiko.

"Guess I'll see ya around, err-"

"Michiko," Michiko said timidly.

"Michiko…"Sasuke repeated. "Cute…well, see ya." He turned and left, trying to balance all the Styrofoam cups of ramen.

"Bye…Sasuke-san," Michiko whispered, ignoring the shouts from the chef to finish her ramen and pay up.