A/N: I actually, really, really shouldn't even be here. And any other final years reading this when they should be revising for exams or writing up your hench reports, go away. Fanfiction will always be here in the summer when we're bored out of our brains. But yeah, I was literally going insane... and this kinda wrote itself in one night... so it's ok, right? Somewhat... *shrugs*

I made you guys wait longer than ever for this one, I'm so so so sorry! :( for all those who are still sticking with this waiting patiently, I am mega grateful to each and every one of you, and I'm sorry again :( you'll see a dramatic improvement in the updating speed once Uni's over, I promise! Look forward to it! But... it therefore goes without saying that I don't think I'll be updating anything anywhere until June is over. Moving on...

I know it was awful of me to leave the last chapter in the way I did, so here's the next one, and I hope you'll agree with me when I say it should make up for it. I'm sure this fic won't be going on for much longer. In fact, I tried to finish it here, with this chapter, but... I dunno, it didn't feel right. So yes, INEVITABLY, it's unresolved (and I apologise), but I hope the content satisfies somewhat nonetheless ;) if you catch my drift lol

Again, as always, thank you immensely for your patience and wonderful feedback ^_^ even though I promised to update quicker, believe it or not, this is the quickest I was able to manage. Uni is keeping me busy, as usual, but this has been a welcome distraction. I hope it lives up to expectations. It certainly had me blushing like a bloody 10-year old at certain parts while I was writing it O_O

ALSO! Anon reviewer calling themselves Crazy: umm... did you mean you were grinding your teeth while reading or...? :O ahem, either way, I guess it's proof you liked it lol hope you enjoy this one just as much :) thank you for reviewing ^^

Rant over. Onward :)

"Naruto?" Sasuke called softly.

The blonde didn't answer. Instead, he continued staring at Sasuke's jeans, like he was deep in thought.

"Naruto," he tried again, lifting his head off the ground to glance down at the other boy. "What... what are you going to do?"

At last, he met his eyes.

"What do you want me to do, Sasuke?" he said in a low tone.

What the hell just happened to his voice? The raven thought frantically. Why does my throat feel like it's closing up?

"I..." Sasuke began, trailing off.

"If you really can't take it," Naruto carried on instead. "Then just pretend it's someone else."

"Like it's that simple, idiot!" he hissed back.

"Are you honestly trying to tell me," the blonde began, glancing back down at the massive bulge still hidden behind Sasuke's underwear. "That no-one's ever done this to you? I don't believe that for a second."

"That's not what I'm-!" Sasuke started, but then his voice gave way when he felt Naruto ever so softly massaging his balls through the fabric. He couldn't help it. "Argh, Naruto!"

Naruto continued, without saying another word, using all four of his fingers to caress the heavy weight in his hands with almost feather-like gentleness. The raven's jeans had been pushed a little lower, allowing the other boy total access. Over and over, in a strange rhythm, Naruto grazed his fingers under Sasuke's sac, applying just enough pressure to make him notice it, teetering on the boarder of being totally unnoticeable. And somehow, the fact that his underwear was still on made it that much more... different? It was deliberate, and almost coaxing. But oh, so sensual nonetheless; Sasuke could feel every little tremor from each stroke coursing through his body like warm sparks of electricity. He wanted to feel more, (much more) but didn't want this to stop. It was just too sweet, too gentle... no-one had handled him this way before. And Naruto was the last person on earth he'd have expected it from.

Something inside him was beginning to give way...

"Naruto..." the Uchiha sighed, finally. "Naruto..." He didn't care. It was absolutely crucial the blonde didn't stop what he was doing, or Sasuke would lose his mind. His eyes were shut, the lids fluttering slightly with his breathing. One second, his body was tensed and coiled, sensitive to each and every movement, and the next, he was brought down to a state of pure relaxation, pure bliss. How was it possible to flit between the two so effortlessly? How was it that Naruto could manipulate him like this?

"Sasuke," the blonde murmured, still caressing him. "Do you want me to stop?"

"No." The reply was immediate, and Sasuke could hear the unashamed desperation lacing his voice. "Don't you dare stop, dobe, or I'll rip you apart."

And then the hand stilled, just for a moment.

But Sasuke felt it.

He wants this, Naruto realised, his hand resting on Sasuke's thigh. He raised himself up on one elbow and looked at the raven's slightly flushed face. He actually wants me to carry on. Blood was pumping and thundering in his brain, crashing against his ears. What else does he want me to do? His mind inevitably asked, practically buzzing.

"Naruto!" the other boy roared. "For fuck's sake, what did I just say to you?"

Sasuke wants this, his mind repeated. Uchiha Sasuke wants this...from me. He doesn't want me to stop. He needs me to continue. I've got control over his body right now. Me. No one else.

"Fuck, Sasuke." The blonde growled, running his eyes over the other male's body. "Sasuke, I..."

Nothing more was said.

In that instant, that second that their eyes locked, for what could've been the first time, something clicked. Something silent to the rest of the world, but as loud as a bell to their ears. Something that reverberated through all corners of the room, through the air they were currently sharing. Something which couldn't ever be explained by logic, or sound reasoning, but was so clear now. Some primal instinctive hunger, a feeling that gripped their throats and guts and limbs, fuelled nothing but desire. Sheer, raw desire.

I want you.

In that moment, neither had to speak, or make an excuse. It didn't matter. They could see it in the other's eyes; this wasn't something avoidable, nor something about to be done out of fear of cowardice, or for revenge. This was something they wanted, and wanted so damn badly, that it didn't have to make sense. It just had to happen.

Now.

"Naruto," Sasuke said in a ragged voice. "Naruto, kiss me."

"Sasuke..." Naruto breathed, shifting on his elbows, looking down into the raven's eyes. He sounds so desperate. Naruto felt a sharp throb of need in his chest, and then swooped down, capturing Sasuke's lips.

Hands. Teeth. Tongues. Breaths. Hands again. Pulling hair. More breathing. No breathing. No time for breathing. No need for breathing. No need for anything anymore.

Fragmented thoughts and emotions flurried through their minds, clouded with nothing but lust and want, and a ferocious ache for more. More touching, more contact. More heated kisses. More letting go, and wading through waters that were previously off-limits and unreachable. Unthinkable. They were enemies. They were rivals. And they were tearing each other apart, like frantic lovers. It was so alien, so goddamn sudden, and crazy, and it just fuelled them on all the more.

Neither stopped, nor thought of asking the other if it was okay to continue. Of course it wasn't. Oh, but right now, it was. And it wouldn't be questioned anymore.

Naruto's hands were threaded through Sasuke's hair, dragging his face up into his own, devouring his lips with all the energy he possessed. Sasuke clung to him, his arms hooked under Naruto's, gripping his shoulders, trying to sink the blonde into the ground along with him. His jeans were halfway down his legs now, knees caught and trapped, unable to wrap around Naruto more. That heat, that ungodly heat was searing him from all angles, burning his self-control to ashes. He growled into the blonde's mouth, against that wicked tongue sliding around his own desperately.

"Naruto," he panted, reluctantly pulling away. "Naruto, hang on-"

The other boy just reclaimed his lips and kissed him harder, somehow murmuring his name against his tongue. Sasuke felt a strange, warm sensation bloom in his gut, spike up his neck and behind his eyelids, making them flutter shut in ecstasy. He kissed back for a few more moments, running his hands up and over the expanse of Naruto's shoulders, before breaking away again.

"Sasuke," Naruto pleaded. "Please don't stop now, please."

The Uchiha met those blue, blue eyes, taking a deep lungful of air. Then he reached up behind the other boy's neck, feeling the stands of hair between his fingers. "I'm not stopping, idiot."

Then he gripped Naruto by the shoulders and pushed, rolling him over onto his back. For just a moment, the blonde's lusty expression changed to one of surprise; hands still holding him down firmly, Sasuke lowered his face to Naruto's ear, smirking.

"I'm just getting started."

It looked like his plan to get Sasuke off had pretty much flown right out of the window; he was no longer in control.

Well, he wasn't exactly complaining.

Naruto was in Heaven.

Or perhaps Hell.

Surely something that felt this good could only be bad, right? Or was it something so bad that it felt good? Or did zebras have white bodies with black stripes, or was it the other way around? What time was it? Where were they?

Naruto was going crazy. There was no other word for it. He'd lost his mind, sold it to the devil in exchange for this sinful, wicked pleasure. Everything logical and illogical was getting mixed and messed up; and the only thing making sense, the only thing he could process, was the simple idea that he didn't want to be anywhere else right now. Sure, he'd been at someone else's mercy before in a situation like this; he'd been dominated before...

But to be dominated by Uchiha Sasuke, the object of his hidden (and until recently, unrealised) affection... that was a different thing entirely. The raven had been calling his name, begging him not to stop, asked to kiss him, and Naruto was fearful of letting that go. He had to hold on to Sasuke, keep him occupied, tend to him and ensure that he wasn't distracted from the pleasure for even a second. Or else he'd snap out of whatever was keeping him here so far. Naruto wanted him to enjoy it, even at the expense of his own satisfaction; the chance to satisfy Sasuke, perhaps hear him say his name again in that voice... that was worth anything, even if he got nothing in return.

He hadn't been expecting things to turn out like this.

Exactly how he'd have wanted it.

Sasuke... was ravishing him.

He'd barely had time to catch his breath when he felt tender, but insistent licks at his ear. Sasuke's hands were still about his shoulders, and they squeezed gently every now and then. His tongue was warm and moist against his skin, his teeth nibbling almost painfully along the lobe. One of Sasuke's knees had wormed its way between the blonde's legs, pressing into his manhood. Naruto's fingers scratched against the ground, searching for something to hold on to. Finding nothing.

"Naruto..."

His name again. In that silky, seductive tone. The sounds travelled straight to his already-hard length, forcing the air out of him. He sighed, deeply. Like he was in pain. More licking, more nibbling...

"Naruto..."

How was the bastard driving him to insanity like this?

One of Sasuke's hands left Naruto's shoulder and pressed under his jaw instead, tilting his head to the side. Naruto twitched as he felt those lips suck at the skin below his ear, progress to the start of his neck. Sasuke licked his way down, back up, and down again, going a little lower every time. The hand had left his face, and Naruto jolted again when he felt it at the hem of his t-shirt. He couldn't control himself; he shut his eyes and gripped Sasuke around the ribs, clutching tightly at his clothes.

"Heh. What's wrong, dobe?" Sasuke whispered against his neck.

Naruto cursed himself inwardly; that mocking tone, that way of speaking... he should be getting mad at him. Instead, it aroused him even more, made him pull Sasuke closer.

"Looks like you really want this, don't you?" he asked softly.

You have no idea how long I've wanted this, bastard...

At some point, Sasuke's jeans and shoes were discarded, lying near their feet. In only his boxers and black tee, the Uchiha loosened Naruto's grip on his body a little, drawing closer to his face. He looked down at the other boy, took in the flushed cheeks and half-lidded eyes, his heavy breathing...

Then he swept back down, towards Naruto's abdomen. Fighting the urge to smile, he grabbed both of Naruto's wrists with his left hand, pinning them up against the blonde's chest. Before he could protest, Sasuke caught the hem of Naruto's t-shirt between his teeth, and began to slowly drag the material up. Naruto gasped when he realised what was going on; his stomach was now visible, and Sasuke used his free hand to touch the skin there, running along his toned abs back and forth.

The Uchiha smirked when he felt Naruto quiver under his fingers, and dragged the t-shirt higher, his hand slowly following. He moved Naruto's own hands above his head and out of the way, pinning them up against the floor. As he continued to expose more skin, continued to touch, he noted how Naruto lifted his chest above the ground a little, freeing the material and letting it ride higher. Sasuke's nose was now right beside one of the blonde's nipples, and he released the t-shirt from his mouth.

Still holding Naruto's wrists down, Sasuke began to lightly kiss the skin around the darkened bud, circling around it slowly. His fingers had moved from Naruto's stomach and were now lightly mimicking the movement of his lips on the other nipple. A fresh wave of adrenaline coursed through his system when he heard Naruto moan his name. Who knew the blonde would have such a sexy voice?

Growing bolder, Sasuke slipped the hardened bud between his index and middle fingers, and began a steady rhythm, working it to full attention. His tongue, flat and broad, lapped over and over the other nipple, his head rocking back and forth, eyes shut in concentration. God knows how long that went on for; every so often, Sasuke changed his motions, alternating between flicking and pinching, or used the very tip of his tongue to apply more pressure as he licked. Naruto writhed in pleasure, shamelessly moaning out words that didn't make sense, starting to grind against Sasuke's knee. Even through the other boys' jeans, the Uchiha could feel his arousal.

"Looks like the tables have turned a little," Sasuke remarked, raising an eyebrow. "Haven't they, Naruto? You said you were going to take care of me. What happened there?"

"Sasuke-" Naruto panted, tilting his head up against his chest to look down. "Sasuke, please... I need to... please just..."

"Hmm?" the raven replied, before sucking one of his nipples sharply. Naruto cried out in surprise, his head against the ground again. "Please what?"

"B-bastard!" he sighed, angrily. Another harsh suck shook* him deeply. "Sasuke... ah, Sasuke, stop fucking teasing already!"

"What?" Sasuke asked, tongue still hovering near the blonde's nipple. "You're not enjoying this?"

He sucked again, drawing even the flesh surrounding the bud into his mouth, and harshly twisting his fingers around the other. Naruto cried out again, thrashing his head around the floor, digging his hands into Sasuke's sides. Despite his movements, the Uchiha held him down firm.

"You look like you're enjoying this a little too much, Naruto."

Fuck, every bloody time he says my name like that. Like he's fucking purring.

Even confined within the depths of his jeans, Naruto knew he was probably leaking everywhere. He could feel warm stickiness starting to accumulate near the tip of his cock, slithering down with each movement, staining his boxers. It was getting painfully tight down there. He knew he couldn't take much more of this torture. The silenced ego was screaming for attention now, demanding his mind to realise that Uzumaki Naruto would not beg anyone for anything.

Least of all, Uchiha Sasuke.

"What... what about you, bastard?" He breathed, managing something which resembled his usual, competitive grin. "You're looking pretty flustered yourself."

Then he raised his own knee slightly, and began rubbing it against Sasuke's length. His grin widened when the raven winced a little.

"See?" Naruto continued. "Your dick's just as hard as mine."

"Of course," Sasuke muttered, clenching his jaw. "You would say that, wouldn't you? Paying such close attention to my dick. I bet you can't wait to see it."

I can't...

"Like hell, Uchiha." He scoffed instead, getting his breath back. He aimed a playful kick at his crotch. "Get over yourself already, jeez."

Naruto suddenly marvelled how, even while doing things like this, their everyday banter had somehow made its presence known... incredible, really.

"Either way..." Sasuke said, releasing Naruto's hands and resting his own flat either side of the blonde's head. "I know you're dying to show me yours, aren't you?"

"More like you're dying to see it, bastard."

Anymore talk like this, and I'll go insane, Naruto thought with a shiver. He couldn't decide if this fit into the same category as their usual squabbles... or if it was some strange, fucked-up form of male flirting.

"Hmph," Sasuke sneered. "Well, even if you were to drop your pants right now, I doubt you'd have much to show."

"What did you say?" Naruto snapped, his aroused state broken for a split second.

"Seriously, I'm surprised you haven't come already." He continued, bringing his head down to Naruto's jeans. "I thought the little guys weren't supposed to last long at all?"

"You seem to love being proven wrong today, Sasuke." Naruto growled, sitting up. He moved Sasuke's arms out of the way and quickly slipped off his tee. "And I'll gladly indulge you again."

"Oh, don't flatter yourself, Uzumaki." The raven smirked, taking in Naruto's torso without realising. "You give yourself way too much credit."

"I'll show you credit, bastard!"

Sasuke stared.

Naruto was now on his knees a short distance away, jeans pulled down and touching the floor. He had that same, fiercely determined look in his eyes that he'd had earlier... when he'd kissed Sasuke so passionately. To prove him wrong. It was that 'I'll-prove-you-wrong-bastard-here-look!' attitude.

Classic Naruto. No matter what he was doing.

And it had happened yet again.

The Uchiha's eyes were fixed on a massive bulge hidden behind (bright orange?) boxer shorts. He watched as Naruto toed off his shoes and then deliberately pulled down his jeans, never once looking away from Sasuke's face. The hands were shaking, he noted. Idiot wasn't nervous now, was he? Surely not.

Naruto swallowed once before hooking his thumbs under the waistband of his underwear. Then, fixing Sasuke with that unwavering stare again, he pulled down, freeing his arousal at last.

The Uchiha felt wave after wave of heat flood through his gut at the sight. Naruto most definitely was not small. Not at all. Glancing down at it now, he'd say they were almost evenly matched. Almost, his mind insisted. I refuse to accept that he's the same size as I am!

"Well?" Naruto demanded, sounding a little impatient. "Take it back then!"

Sasuke said nothing as he shifted a little closer.

"I'm waiting, your highness." He drawled. "Say it, say you were wrong again-"

He was cut off when Sasuke crushed his lips in another heated kiss.

"Just shut up Naruto." He murmured against the blonde's mouth after a moment.

No more fighting, the kiss said. Enough talk; let's finish what we started.

A/N: *find the star(*) in the text above! Now...try saying those three words together fast five times! :O if anyone manages, I am impressed!

Ok, so that wasn't AS evil an ending as last time, was it? :( I'm sorry, but this is all I can manage for now *cries pitifully* but I hope I've redeemed myself from last chapter? Please? *puppy-dog eyes*

Ah, and dear old MoonShade-chan! ^^ I hope you're still reading this and liking it so far. And that you're warm and well :) everyone else, I shall see you next chapter (which I suspect will probably be the final!) in a couple of months! Work hard!

And please review! ^_^

TAM