23th chapter! Finally! I am SO sorry for having taken so long to write this thingy. (starts crying) I had a lack of ideas. I was at a loss in writing. I think I wrote too much for my precious imagination. Poor thing... Well anyway, I managed to squeeze this out of it and here I give you the first part of the proloque.
I own nothing in this chapter! Except the plot...
Warning: Sasuke is a perv! Craving and naughty thoughts. And a lemon!
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It has been a week already since then. Since the final battle. Yuki left without saying a word of where she was going. Tsunade has accepted to keep Deidara in the village at one condition; He would have to find a permanent team mate. I wasn't surprised when he asked to be with Sakura. Tsunade accepted, surprised that he had found someone this quickly. Naruto has moved in with me, in my mansion. Nothing much has happened, in short. We have been taking sort of a vacation from missions since we came back. And I haven't done anything with Naruto since we got back, either! I haven't seen Naruto all day today. He said he had to go buy some things like food. I think he'll put me on a ramen diet since he went alone to shop. I'll probably need a lot of exercise. Perverted thoughts flood my head and images of the two times I fucked Naruto pop in my brain. He also said that I could fuck him senseless when we get back home, huh? I think I'll unable the neighbours to sleep tonight. He said he would be back by dusk. We'll eat dinner, then take a shower and finally do a little exercise. This will be fun.
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It's dusk, the sun is setting, I am sitting on the couch. I have been staring blankly at the ceiling, in this same position, for over an hour. I hear the door being unlocked and kicked open.
"Sasuke! Get your lazy ass over here to help me get these fucking bags in the house before I go on a rampage on them and eat like a pig in front of the house until there is nothing left in those fucking bags!" screams a Naruto that seems pissed off way too much.
I lift an eyebrow, almost surprised that he has screamed such a long sentence without pausing. I stand up and walk to the open front door. Naruto is busy trying to get ten of the forty bags into the kitchen.
"Why aren't you using your shadow clones, my little kitsune?" I ask.
"Because I like to see you work and sweat. So stop staring and start helping me out!"
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We finished eating. After the trouble of stocking all that food that, at my big surprise, wasn't all ramen, I had to cook dinner under the attentive eye of a certain blond kitsune of mine. Said kitsune had been sitting comfortably on a chair, his eyes following my every move. I had to restrain myself to not jump him the whole time, for fear that dinner would burn. While eating I made sure not to look at him, for fear to have my pants becoming very uncomfortable and having the urge to fuck him on the table. That would have been gross, but I could have done it. I got up and went to the sink to wash the dishes. I looked at Naruto from the corner of my eye only to see him get a lollipop out of his pocket.
"Where did you get that?" I ask, lifting an eyebrow.
"I met Kakashi and Iruka at the market place. They were waiting for Kurenai outside a feminine underwear shop. Kakashi gave me that lollipop when I told him that I was shopping for us two." he replied innocently, taking the sweet out of its paper.
He licked it, then rolled his tongue around it, took it in his mouth, sucking it and finally taking it out with an audible "pop" before doing the movement again. Turning around to try to concentrate on the dishes, I swear under my breath that I shall kill Kakashi as soon as I see him. Then I hear Naruto suck and then a popping sound. Damn it! This is driving me crazy!
"I'm taking a shower first, teme." he says, getting up.
I sigh. "Fine. But don't stay in the shower for three hours like last time you showered first." I warn, not even taking my eyes off the dishes.
And then nothing. I just finished washing and went upstairs. As I passed in front of the closed bathroom door, I heard the shower open. And then Naruto moan. I stopped dead in my tracks. Did I really hear him moan? I put my ear on the door and listen closely.
"Hot water is sooooo great!" moaned Naruto. "Hotty… mmmh… great… Heavenly hot water… mmmmh…"
I was lucky to not get a nosebleed at that moment. Then images that were popping in my head were each more erotic than the last. I felt my pants become more uncomfortable by the second. The urge to take him just there, under the hot water from the shower, was becoming overwhelming. The heck with manners! I'm screwing him right now! I opened the door that was not locked and stepped in the bathroom. He was there, under the shower, leaning his back against a wall, a hand on his cock, a light blush on his sexy face. I undress rather hastily and as my last piece of clothing hit the ground, it makes a flapping sound. Naruto turns his head in my direction, his eyes wide. I smirk and walk to him before kneeling down before him.
"Let me give you a hand with that." I say, still with my smirk.
I push gently his hand away and look hungrily at his cock. Then I lick its tip and earn a satisfying gasp.
"Sasuke… what are you…" he starts, blushing.
I shut him off by licking the tip of his dick, earning a mewl. "Shut up. I can't contain my desire anymore. You said we could do it when we get back home and I intend to unable the neighbours to sleep all night." I smirk and take his whole member in my mouth. I feel his fingers run through my wet hair and I hum a little. He mewls again. How I love that sound. I immobilize his hips against the wall. I move my head, rackling the skin of his rock-hard length with my teeth as it slips slowly out of my mouth, then I take it whole in my mouth again and suck. And I repeat the manoeuvre. He is panting, blushing, squirming, moaning, mewling, everything that I missed.
"Sasuke… you… fucking damn… slowpoke…" he pants.
I smirk and hum to say I heard him. He mewls loudly with the vibrations created on his member. Then an evil idea blooms in my perverted mind.
"Wantsh me tsho go fashter?" I ask, his member still in my mouth.
"Fuck yes!" he groans.
I obey, repeating the motion from earlier, faster. After a minute or two, he tensed and hot liquid shot in my mouth. I stood up, swallowing, and looked in his half-lidded, clouded, azure-coloured eyes. I kissed him deeply and his arms snaked around my neck. I took hold of his lovely butt and his legs came around my waist. I broke gently the kiss.
"Ready?" I asked, my voice husky and deeper than usual.
He nodded, probably not trusting his voice enough to talk. Without preparation, I penetrated his tight, hot ass. He hisses a little in pain and I suck his earlobe to distract him. After a moment, he moves a little his hips against mine, telling that he is ready to continue. I slowly trusted out of him and slammed back in. I trusted out again and when I slammed back in, Naruto arched his back and moaned loudly. I smirked and slammed again into that spot.
"Sasuke… faster! Harder!" he said, flushed and panting, while clutching my shoulders.
I didn't answer and simply obeyed. I was panting, toot, and I could feel the heat raising in the room. The sweat that came from our bodies was fast washed away by the still running, lukewarm water from the shower. Naruto's back hit the wall every time I trusted in. I gripped his neglected member and started pumping it in time with my trusts. I continue on like this, following his commands of "faster" and "harder", during what seemed like an eternity on seventh heaven. Then we reached our climax. As our breaths steadied, I noticed that the water was cold. Must have run out of hot water in the middle of it all. He kissed me softly.
"We should dry off and go into the bedroom, Sasu. It'll be much warmer." he says.
"Anything to keep you into the heat, my kitsune. Even more after knowing what effect hot water has on you." I say, smirking.
He blushed. I chuckled.
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We were lying in the bed, embracing each other, sleep almost threatening to overwhelm us. I looked in the loved-filled, azure-coloured, wonderfully deep orbs that are his eyes. Then my own eyes wondered upward to his silky, golden hair. Now that I was thinking about it…
"You're just like a jewel, my kitsune…" I whispered softly.
He blushed, then seemed to remember something. "Speaking of jewels…" He turned around and started searching in something on the ground. When he looked back at me, he was holding a ring in his delicate hands. "Would you marry me?"
I put a moment to reply. Not because I didn't want to. Of course not! It was simply because my mind had a little hard time to register the fact that my kitsune had actually proposed to me. When the situation finally dawned on me, I smirked at him and pinned him to the bed. "Of course I will. Who can refuse anything to someone who has such pretty sapphires as eyes and hair made out of gold?"
We laughed a bit, then drifted out to sleep, the ring adorning my finger.
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I have done it! 23th chappy!
Yuki: After having given your imagination a looooooooong break.
Me: Stop complaining, Yuki! If it hadn't been for my imagination, you wouldn't even exist!
Yuki: Nor would this fic, for that matter.
Sasuke: I can't believe Naruto, the uke, is the one who has proposed!
Naruto: You're still seme.
Sasuke: (kisses Naruto) Love you.
Naruto: (happy, kisses back) Me too!
Itachi: Find yourself a room! Don't do this here! (covers Yuki's eyes) There is an innocent girl among us!
Yuki: (threatening) Let me go, Itachi.
Itachi: Shoo, lil' bro and his lover! Shoo!
Yuki: (not happy at all) Let go of me, bastard!
Itachi: (smiles) I love you, too, sweatheart.
Yuki: (light blush, pouts and looks away)
Me: (starts crying) I'm the only one still alone!
Imagination: No you're not.
Me: Yes I am. You're in my head, idiot. (locks Imagination back in my head) Anyway... Hope you're not too mad at me, readers. I'll put up the last and final chapter as soon as Imagination here has finished with it. Please review. Pweaze!
Yuki: You're pathetic, writer.
Me: And you're pessimistic, today.