A/N: Sooooo...I know you guys might be a little mad at me for updating so late! Sorry! :( I wanted to finish it before I went on vacation with my family from India, but it just wasn't flowing properly and I didn't wanna publish anything I didn't think was perfect, or at least good. And then...my internet modem broke down and we had to get a new one! :( I know, I'm making excuses! But to make up for it, this chappy's is twice as long as the other two, has some suuuupr juicy parts (can't you tell by the title?) and I will have some lemon goodness in the next chappy, or the one after it! Oh! And for the people who are reading for the plot (ummm...so my sister basically!) I will add a little asterisk (*) next to the title of the chapters that have lemon in them as a warning! :)

ON TO THE STORY!

SLAM! Sasuke barged through the door to the Boy's Locker Room, muttering incoherently under his breath.

"Stupid dreams….dobe….who does he think he is?" he grumbled as he made his way down a row of red lockers that badly needed replacing. His hand shook as he turned the dial of his lock, whether from anger or nervousness, he couldn't tell. He had to enter his combination three times before finally entering in the right numbers, 10-24-2 and pulling out his usual black gym shorts and tight navy blue shirt.

"Hey dreamy, looking good!" a familiarly sensual voice called out from behind him. Sasuke paused as he was unbuttoning his white shirt, leaving his six-pack and well-toned chest on display for the whole locker room while he stood in nothing but his Uchiha boxers. Uh-oh! He thought as the scene on the roof unfolded itself in his mind once more.

Angrily, Sasuke ripped his shirt off and threw it into the locker. He tugged on his gym wear and stormed out of the locker room, flipping Naruto and Gaara off as he passed by their smirking faces.

"Is that the guy you've been lusting over since Tuesday?" asked a certain redhead.

"Haha! Yea! God, he's just so SEXY! I just whish he'd pull that stick out of his ass to make room for something else!" Naruto hinted back, eyebrows waggling humorously as his eyes glazed over lustfully thinking about the possibilities.

"You got it bad, man!" Gaara replied, chuckling slightly at his blond friend.

"Not worse than you! You should've heard yourself last night! 'Oh Hinata! Yes, baby! Take it off! You want a Popsicle; I've got one right here for you!' God you're even corny in your sleep!"

Gaara just laughed, making a mental note to kill him later as they exited the locker room.

"Hello youthful students of mine! Are you ready to engage in some youthful exercise that is sure to boost your YOUTH!"

The students in the gym just stared back at their coach, their faces contorted into a mixture of fear and confusion as their green-clad teacher continued his youthful speech.

"Before we start a youthful game of basketball, we shall warm up with 20 laps around the track! YOSH!"

The students groaned as they followed him to the indoor track on the floor just above their basketball courts. They began to run, the boys racing ahead to finish first and show off, while the girls merely jogged together at a more reasonable pace, talking to one another as girls are prone do.

Sasuke, as usual, was leading the group, racing around the track in long graceful strides.

God! Look at that ass! Naruto thought as he watched Sasuke sprint ahead of him. But, it'll just be too funny to see his face if I beat him! Plus, I wanna see him sweat more!

Naruto licked his lips sensually, almost knocking out a group of girls behind him, as he rushed forward with a burst of speed. He winked at the raven as he pushed forward, taking the lead, to everyone's surprise.

Sasuke stared, his soft, pink, kissable lips parted slightly as his breath came out in soft pants. He was awed. NO ONE had ever been able to surpass the Uchiha, in ANYTHING!

I'm losing it! This can't be happening! How am I gonna compare to my brother if I can't even compare to that DOBE? I want to beat him, I HAVE to beat him!

Sasuke surged forward, a new burst of energy evident in his eyes. He quickly matched the stride of the blonde in front of him, paralleling every move the blonde made. They raced around the track at a speed that even Lee, the captain of the track team, would envy.

"Ah my youthful students! Your eyes are blazing with the flames of YOUTH!"

Sasuke barely registered the excited cries of his eccentric gym teacher as he continued to sprint across the track. Naruto, however, laughed happily as he ran, apparently not even breaking a sweat. The sound of that baritone laugh vibrated through every cell in Sasuke's body as the rhythm of his footfall faltered for a mere second.

He was suddenly propelled forward, eyes closed as he awaited the sickening impact with the ground. Sasuke suddenly felt his chest collide heavily with something hard and smooth, but it wasn't the ground.

His eyes traveled up an unfamiliar orange surface as he pulled his head up to meet the eyes of his savior. His onyx pupils met the tanned skin of a lean neck before locking on to a pair of delicious looking lips. The soft hue of the lips contrasted with their chapped nature in a way that forced a familiar heat into his abdomen as his own pink tongue peeked out to lick his suddenly dry lips.

"Are you okay?" a sensuously husky voice suddenly whispered in his ear, the soft breath sending shivers down Sasuke's spine as his legs threatened to buckle beneath him again.

Wanting to see more of the tantalizing God that seemed to grace him with his presence, Sasuke reluctantly tore his eyes away from the alluring lips of his new found obsession and proceeded to glance at the rough scars that grace the tan cheeks that suddenly came into his view. His eyes moved higher and higher until…

Sasuke found himself struggling to keep his breath as a feeling of euphoria overcame him. He felt his head go light as he all but drowned in the azure pools that gazed at him, clouded over with lust and concern.

"Sasuke? Sasuke?"

Sasuke suddenly found himself back on Earth, wrapped in the arms of the man who had been irritating him since his arrival into his pitiful life. With a start, he jumped back, only to find that he had been all but crushed by Naruto's strong, lean arms as their bodies pressed against each other, dripping with sweat.

"Aaah! Get off me you dobe!" Sasuke screamed, uncharacteristically loosing his cool as he struggled against the vice-like grip that held him against the rippling muscles of Naruto's chest.

"Okay, okay!" Naruto said, letting go of the beautiful raven and receding slowly, hands rising in defense. "Just wanted to make sure you didn't, I don't know, FACEPLANT INTO THE GROUND!"

Sasuke turned lightly on his heel as he proceeded to walk away from the blonde with a dignified "hn." THE Sasuke Uchiha would NEVER apologize to anyone, but the light pink tinge on the Uchiha's cheeks and the ridiculously adorable pout of is lips were enough reward for the lusting blonde.

"You okay, Naruto?" Gaara asked as they watched the retreating form of the raven.

"Yeah! I'm fine! I will make him mine dattebayo!" the hyper blonde replied, a lusty glint in his eye.

"Yosh! Now that we've finished our 20 laps of youth and are dripping with youthful perspiration, let us begin a youthful game of basketball! YOSH!"

The class groaned in unison as they followed their overly-excited gym teacher down the stairs to the basketball courts.

"1….2….3….GO!" the green beast exclaimed, tossing the ball high in the air to begin the game.

Just my luck! I get stuck playing against that blonde-nuisance! Sasuke thought as he elegantly launched himself into the air in an effort to reach the leather ball first. Just as his fingers grazed the course fabric of the ball; Naruto had wrenched it from his grip and was tearing down the court to the opposite hoop.

Sasuke was halfway down the court before he realized that his hands were empty. Looking around confused, his eyes finally rested on the culprit. Naruto. The blonde met his glare with a cheeky smirk as the ball rotated quickly on his long pointer finger.

Sasuke growled. NO ONE scores on an Uchiha!

He stalked across the slick, light wood of the court and ripped the ball out of Naruto's strong, tan hands. He tossed the ball in to his expectant team-mate and found it back in his hands almost immediately. Anyone could see the determined fire in his eyes as he ran down the court with an ungodly grace. No one would dare to cross his path…that is, except for the challenge-ready Naruto!

The raven took an elegant leap into the air as he tipped the leather ball into the hoop. He landed adroitly back on the court and turned to flash a victorious smirk at his opponent. His face fell into his usual grimace as he saw Naruto clapping sarcastically in mock awe, his eyes twinkling and his full mouth turned up slightly at the corner, goading the raven further in his quest to defeat the infuriating blonde.

The rest of the game continued like this; the two teens locked in fierce battle. In time, the other players on the court dispersed, realizing their presence was both unwanted and un-needed.

Finally, the two ended in the middle of the court, staring each other down. Sasuke dribbled the ball at his side, contemplating his next move. They were both dripping with sweat, and their hair stuck to their foreheads. Naruto stood hunched over, his shirt discarded halfway through the game, before Sasuke, his eyes taunting. Sasuke mindlessly continued to dribble the ball as his eyes fixed on a single bead of sweat as it ran down a lock of Naruto's blonde hair and onto his forehead. It traveled down further, across his temple and down his strong jaw-line. But it didn't stop there; it tantalizingly slipped down his chin and onto his neck, leaving a delicious trail behind it. It slid further and further, down his lean throat and across his adam's apple before pooling in the suprasternal notch behind which he knew Naruto's vocal chords would vibrate with every deep, heavenly chuckle. He watched, transfixed, as it vibrated now, the only indication that Naruto must have been talking to him. Sasuke shook his head slightly as he came back into consciousness, beads of sweat spewing in all directions.

"Looks like we're tied, Sasuke" Naruto taunted him.

"Hmph!" Sasuke replied, before smirking at the blonde and taking off towards the hoop.

He was in an all out run when suddenly a familiarly silky baritone voice invaded his thoughts.

"Your ass looks so GOOD when you run like that, Sasuke!"

Sasuke dropped dead in his tracks as he heard his name moaned out in his ear, the word itself almost dripping with lust. He dropped the ball and felt himself reeling forward for the second time that day.

When he finally got over the initial shock of being pinned to the floor, he looked up to see himself drowning in a sea of yellow, his nosed nearly buried in the gorgeous, wet, blonde locks of his opponent. His back suddenly arched upwards as he felt Naruto's hot breath swim over his neck, he had always been particularly sensitive there.

Sasuke finally remembered where he was, and, more importantly, WHO he was and immediately began struggling under the weight. He pressed one of his pale, yet strong, hands against Naruto's bare, sweaty chest and pushed.

"Get off, dobe!" he grunted.

"Sorry!" came the reply, another flutter of warm air settling on his neck. He inhaled sharply and finally succeeded in freeing himself from the blonde's grasp in time to hear the bell ring for the end of gym, giving him only 7 minutes to shower and change, then get to class.

He ran off grumbling to the locker room, followed by the chuckling blonde.

Sasuke moaned in ecstasy as the warm water crashed onto his shoulders, releasing his tightened muscles from their stressed state. He slowly relaxed into the water and let it engulf him in its warmth as the drops left trails of pure bliss along his back and chest. With a sigh of contentment, he turned off the water and pulled his towel around his waist. He opened his beat up locker and pulled out the black pants, button-down white shirt, and black tie that were the dress code of the school. Just as the Uchiha fixed his tie into place, a long, tan, wet arm wound itself around his torso, undoing the intricate knot of his tie. (A/N:Well…I'm a girl, so it seems intricate to me! I never could figure out how to tie one! :P) Sasuke turned around, indignant, ready to chew out whoever undid his tie, when he found him self speechless, drowning in two pools of perfect, clear, blue eyes.

Sasuke's mouth dropped as he opened his mouth to yell at the half-dressed offender and Naruto took the opportunity to smash their lips together in a heated kiss. Sasuke's eyes widened in disbelief as he found him self crushed against the lockers; he tried to pull away but the amazing kiss was making him too lightheaded to pull himself out of Naruto's vice-like grip. Sasuke finally stopped wrestling and decided to wait the kiss out when he felt a soft appendage flick against his lip, begging for entrance. Sasuke pulled back, with no intention of letting him have his way. Naruto smirked against his mouth and friskily bit at his lower lip. Sasuke gasped at the sudden pain and Naruto engulfed his mouth with his again. His tongue easily slid in between Sasuke' lips and he began to explore every ridge and corner of the dark cavern of Sasuke's mouth. Sasuke felt his resolve slipping as his tongue found a mind of its own, lashing back at the foreign organ, initiating a battle between the two. They fought for dominance for what seemed like hours before Sasuke pulled back, in need of oxygen. Sasuke parted his red, kiss-swollen lips as he gently gasped for air. Naruto, who seemed to have lungs of steel, wasted no time in pressing his hot mouth against Sasuke's neck; Sasuke drew in a sharp breath at the touch and tried to suppress a moan. Naruto expertly flicked his tongue against the firm, pale skin of the boy and sucked. He then switched to a gentler tactic, leaving sweet, butterfly kisses against various points on Sasuke's neck, leaving a trail along his neck and chin. He finally stopped at Sasuke's pulse point; abandoning his prior tenderness, he bit down on the patch of skin, emitting a feral growl as he heard Sasuke's soft cry of pain. Immediately, he began to suckle the skin, apologetically lapping up the blood with soft darts of his tongue. Sasuke moaned against his will, his face flushed and eyes glazed with lust. Naruto lifted his lips off Sasuke's neck, allowing the cold air to cool the skin where he'd left his mark.

"I knew you were sensitive there, Sa-su-ke-kun" Naruto's voice vibrated against Sasuke's ear as his tongue came out to lash at the shell.

"Mmmm.." Sasuke could only moan back in response.

Naruto chuckled at the boy beneath him, his hands coming down to Sasuke's chest; his white shirt had been dampened by the water that rolled off of Naruto's wet chest. The thin fabric had become totally transparent, leaving Sasuke's torso on display to the hungry blonde. Naruto ran his fingers down Sasuke's chest, pausing at his nipples to pinch and squeeze them softly. Sasuke moaned in pleasure, a soft, yet hungry, growl at the back of his throat,as his eyes glowed red in the dim light of the locker room.

Naruto chuckled softly as he stopped teasing the hardened nubs beneath his fingers.

"We'll be late." was all he whispered before turning on his heel and grabbing his shirt from his locker on the way out, leaving Sasuke pining for his soft ministrations.

Sasuke grumpily re-did his tie and leaned back against the locker to sort out his hazy, kiss-raped mind. (A/N: Haha! Sasuke got kiss raped!)

What just happened?

Gaara: Heyy! Why does Naruto get all the fun stuff! Where's all the GaaHina?

Hinata: *Nosebleeds and faints*

Me: Now look what you did, Gaara-kun!You made Hina-chan faint! I already promised you I'd give you an awesome chappy sometime soon! :P

Haha! Silly stuff is over now! Soooo...yea!

RECAP: Gomen for not updating sooner, I'll add some lemon in the next chappy to make up for it (and some GaaHina soon!), and asterisk (*) next to the titles that have lemon in them! :)