Chapter Nine
(Naruto's POV)
By the time Sasuke and I actually got any work done, it was well into the night. Itachi had texted Sasuke once asking if he was staying the night. I rose my eyebrow at the message and frowned when Sasuke started typing that he would go home.
I stole his phone after he sent it and ran out of my room and behind Kakashi. "Kakashi!" I screamed.
"Dobe, give me my phone back." I heard Sasuke call as he flew out of my room.
"Kakashi, cover me for a few seconds." I ducked behind him and he maneuvered his body to hide mine.
"Sure thing Naruto." Came Kakashi's curt reply. I smiled and quickly opened Sasuke's and Itachi's conversation. I typed furiously when I heard Sasuke trying to get around Kakashi.
"Dobe, what are you doing?" I heard him spit. I write my message and click send.
"Naruto, isn't here. I saw him run into Iruka's room." Kakashi lied smoothly.
I held my breath and waited till Sasuke turned around and left toward Iruka's room. I breathed out and Kakashi moved. He gave me a questioning look, and I smirked.
Clearing my throat I read the message out loud "Never mind! S'uke is gonna spend the night with me. ;) -Naruto U." I smiled triumphantly and Kakashi grinned.
"I hope Itachi doesn't take that wrong way." He said simply and shrugged. I did too and sighed happily .
But my smile faltered when I heard Sasuke stomp angrily from Iruka. I saw him enter the kitchen with a killer Uchiha glare. I gulped and sent Kakashi a pleading look for help. He nodded and coughed. "Oh, I think I just heard Iruka calling me. See you guys in the morning. Don't stay up too late and keep the noise down." Kakashi winked at me before skipping to Iruka's room.
"Kaka-" the door shut loudly cutting me off. I looked over at Sasuke. Smiling, I rubbed the back of my neck. His glare darkened and I gulped.
"Uzumaki, what is he talking about?" I swallowed the lump in my throat. "Itachi should be here soon." He said, and at the same time his phone vibrates in my hand. His scowl returns as we both look at his phone. I unlock it and read the text message. "Sure thing Naruto. Make sure my foolish little brother isn't too sore when he comes home." I re-read the message in my head and blush instantly.
I look up at Sasuke, and see the same blush on his face. "The dumb fuck. I swear I'm going to kill him one day. Can I have my phone now?" Sasuke sighed and held his hand out for his phone.
Losing my blush, I grin mischievously, "No," and then stick his phone in my sweats, it slips through my boxers and stops sliding there. I cringe at the feeling of cold metal on my hot cock.
Sasuke's eyes follows his phones path and his eyes widen when they stop on my crouch. He snaps his eyes up to mine and steps closer to me. He growls. "Dobe, give me my phone. Right now."
I cross my arms over my chest and puff out my cheeks in annoyance. Jeez, someone's extra bossy today.
"Shouldn't you be more worried about where you are sleeping since you are spending the night?" I ask him trying to distract him from his phone, but he's stubborn.
"I will when I have my phone." He replies curtly. I huff and puff again.
"Why? You hiding something?" I asked slyly. A mischievous grin spreads across my face and reaches my eyes. Sasuke stutters for a second before clearing his throat.
"No of course not. Just a good book on my phone I would like to finish." He said quickly, sparing a quick glance down at my crotch again.
I fold my hands behind my head. "You want it, get it yourself." That will stop him. I grinned to myself.
"You asked for it dobe." Was all I heard before I old hand was sliding down my stomach and into my sweats. Patting for second, Sasuke groaned miserably when he realized that it was in my boxers.
I grabbed his wrist right before his fingers slipped through my boxer's elastic band. "Sasuke." I hissed closing my eyes and holding my breath. He probably got the message because his hand retracts out of my sweats.
"You okay Naruto?" Worry etching his voice.
I open my eyes half way and glance at him. I stick my hand into my pants, following Sasuke's previous trip. I could still feel his touch lingering and I suck in a breath of air. Remembering that Sasuke is watching me, I quickly grab his phone, ignoring my now erect cock.
I throw his phone at him and he catches it. "Dobe, it's warm." He says and raises an eyebrow. His voice sounded low and breathy. I raise an eyebrow too.
Chuckling, "Sorry, teme. What can I say? Kyuubi is a warm fellow." I pat myself pretty hard, trying to get rid of the erection. But it's not working. "I'm gonna shower. Just pick out anything from my dresser for pj's." I say and walk quickly to my room and lock myself in my bathroom.
I strip my shirt and sweats, my boxers following suit. I let out a loud, relieved sigh and rubbed my tired eyes. I reached over and start the shower and jump right in. I hold in a yelp, as cold water pelts me skin, but I have to get rid of Kyuubi's awakening some how. No way, I'm jerking off when Sasuke is on the other side of the door.
Once Kyuubi was soft and asleep, I turned the water up warmer, and scrubbed my body with soap and washed my hair with green apple shampoo and conditioner. After rinsing out the conditioner out, I turn to face the shower head. I closed my eyes and tilted my face up into the warm water.
I rubbed my hands on my back of my neck and trailed them to the front of my shoulders. Keeping my eyes closed, I softly trace my body with long tan fingers. I tickled my stomach and hummed softly. I crossed my arms and traced my fingers back up my sides, squirming a little. I rub the tension out of my sides and run my fingers back down to my hips. Uncrossing my arms, I rub my lower stomach in small circles, tracing the scars from my past.
When I turned 18 about a year ago, I had the scar tattooed. The artist sais that tracing a scar would hurt, but I wanted it to always be there, as I reminder of something I wet through and survived. It hurt like a bitch.
Even with my eyes closed, I traced the swirling marks with memorized ease. My fingers brushed coarse blond hair and I felt my breath hitch. Moving past the scar, I twirl my fingers in my pubic hair and tug slightly. Humming appreciatively, I run my hand over the small blonde hairs and lightly stroked my soft cock. My hips rocked slowly into my right hand, bracing myself on the wall with my left.
The soft flesh hardened and I bit my bottom lip to stop any sounds from escaping. I was getting into a good rhythm when a knock on the bathroom door froze my movements. "Dobe, you take longer than a girl does. I still need to shower, and you better pray you didn't use all the hot water."
I smiled to myself. Why am I in love with such a bastard? If only he knew that most of my shower was cold. Another knock shook me out of my thoughts and I sighed. "
I reached over and turned the water off. "I was just getting out teme!" I called out and slide the curtain to the side and climbed out of the tub.
"Hurry up dobe," He replied and I smiled. I grabbed a towel and dried off my body. I grabbed another and dried my hair. I put my sweats back on going commando. I throw the towels over the metal bar holding up the shower curtain and unlock the bathroom door.
I throw an amused glance at him. He was leaning against the door and stumbled slightly when I opened it. I caught him by the elbow and huffed out when his back fell into my chest, hard.
"You ok, Sasuke?" I breathed in his ear, unaware of what I was doing. I frown when I feel him tense up.
"D-dobe, let m-me go." My brows knit together. He never stutters.
My grip on him tightens and I puff out my chest, pressing our bodied closer. My heart races, but my concern for him beats my lust. "Teme, are you sure your ok? Did you get hurt when you fell?" My hot breath on his ears, which were a pretty pink.
He wiggles out of my grip and brushes past me and into the bathroom. "Hn," Was his answer and then the door shuts in my face.
"Okay.." I sigh and lay on my bed. What to do for the night? I mean Mr. Sexy is in my bathroom, showering... naked... water dripping down his body... his eyes closed... neck stretched out... relaxed... did I mention naked? I gulp and feel my penis begin to harden. Think of something else... naked... water droplets... stop! Damn Kyuubi is thinking for me.
My hands could be planted by his face. Hot water pelting our pink skin. Steam floats between us, with what little space there is. His eyes would be clouded with lust, mirroring my own. His lips parted, begging for more. I would kiss his full red kissable lips. Biting them and sucking on his tongue. He would moan and buck his hips against mine. I would grab his perfectly round ass and pull him up. Wrapping his long pale legs around my tan ones, I would ease myself inside his tight heat. He would scream my name. "N-Naruto."
"Naruto." My eyes snapped opened. When did they shut? I turn my head and glare at Sasuke for interrupting my daydream.
"What, teme?" I spat but there was no venom. His eyes widen a bit and a pale pink blush settles on his face.
He points at my stomach and then looks away. "Dobe...," I follow the direction of his finger and gape.
I was sporting a full erection, and it was sticking up in my sweats. "Damn, probably should have worn boxers." I hiss to myself and lay back down. I cross my arms under my head and leave it. It will go down in two minutes. I mentally smirk at Sasuke's blush.
Well, he did technically come out of the closet today. Which I should thank him for today.
"You're not going to do anything?" Sasuke hisses in my direction, still not looking at me.
Might as well as have fun with this. "Nope, once Kyuubi is up, it takes releasing for him to calm down."
He stiffens and balls up his fist. "Then, shouldn't you cover that thing up?"
I chuckle loudly and shrug. "No, why would I? I'm completely comfortable right now."
He finally glares at me, and if looks could kill, I will be burnt to a crisp and then fed to the dogs. "Naruto, do something. I don't want to have to look at it all night." He practically yells.
I smirk and scoot over to one side of my bed, "If you want it gone, then do it yourself." I say smugly.
"Dobe," He says before leaving my room. I sigh and roll over on top of my erection. the conversation killed it but his face was priceless. If I could look at the blush all day I would, but I'm not worth an Uchiha's affection.
It softened and I felt wide awake, and bored. Sasuke hasn't come back, and I started wondering if he left. But looking across my room, I see his bag, and shake my head knowing he's still here. I close my eyes and can faintly hear the T.V playing.
I look at the time. 11:28 . Iruka and Kakashi would be I bed by now. I smiled. Sasuke must be watching T.V. I rolled out of bed and fell to the floor with a loud thump and a low groan of pain. Guess I was closer to the edge than I thought.
I sat up and stood, I walked out of my room and down the hallway to the living room. I leaned against the wall, crossing my arms. The light from the television being the only source of light. It illuminated Sasuke's features and I sucked in a breath of air at the sight.
He was stretched out on the cough, taking up all the space. One arm was tucked under his head, the other laying on his stomach. His legs stretched to the very end, crossing at his ankles. His yes glued to the show playing. He was captivating.
I tilted my head down to look at myself. Body angled against the wall, legs crossed, arms crossed against my chest, only clad in sweats. Damp hair clinging to my face, outlining my jaw. One stray water droplet fell off a strand of hair and slide slowly down my face, dropping of my chin, and continuing it's path down my chest. It slide over a nipple. I hissed at the cool feeling and watched it fall f the tip and onto the carpet. I concluded that I looked fucking sexy.
Keeping my jaw tilted down, I heard Sasuke call my name. I looked up at him with dark eyes and flex my muscles. I notice his wide eyes and stillness. yeah, I'm hot. "Yes.. Sasuke." I purr his name and he flinches.
"A-are you g-going to stand t-there, or w-watch this w-with me?" His voice was shaky, like he was fighting an internal conflict. I smirked.
"I just happen to like the view from here," I say in a husky voice. Sasuke eyes rival a deep ocean as my words wash over him.
"Whatever, dobe." Not an once of anger, annoyance, or irritation. But he sounded hurt, like he was excepting something.
I frown and walk to him. The slaps of my feet echoing on the floor. "Teme, you're taking up the whole couch." I say in my normal annoyed voice. His usual smirks appears, but he doesn't move.
"There's a floor Naruto." He answers and looks pointedly at me, then at the floor.
"Fuck that," I say, and lift his legs up.
"Dobe, wh-" I sit down and dump his legs in my lap, his heels in my thigh.
"I'm not sitting on the floor teme, so deal with it." I stretch back and rest my feet on the coffee table, my arms behind my head.
He shot me a dirty look, "Hn," I smirked and was surprised at how comfortable I actually was. Sasuke seemed relaxed and didn't mind our closeness at all. After all, we are best friends, even if we fight, and even if we both are gay.
Gay. Both. Of. Us.
Sudden realization coursed through my body. We are both gay, hell I should probably try to court the guy. It's senior year, the last year of the supposed four best years of your life. Might as well as fucking try. Alright, mission is : Kiss Sasuke, without it being an accident.
Seeming satisfied, I fake a bored groan. I feel Sasuke's icy look settle on me. I shiver slightly. "What, dobe?" His voice cool.
"I'm bored. Let's watch a horror movie in tribute to it being October." I say, placing a toothy grin on me face. Neither Sasuke or I like scary movies so this will be perfect. His face pales, which I wonder how since he's already so pale.
"Hn," it was hesitant, but I don't hear any other complaining. My smile widened. I lifted Sasuke's freakishly long legs and stand up. I note how his legs now hang off the side of the couch and his head rested on the cushion.
I picked out a Nightmare on Elm Street and popped it in the movie box thingy and pressed play. I go around and make sure that all the lights are off and close and lock all the doors and windows, closing the blinds from letting in moonlight.
Feeling my way around, I bump into the couch. "Teme, sit up so I can sit down." I hear the rustle of a body sitting up and Sasuke's 'hn'. I feel the empty space and sit down with a sigh. "Alright, lay back down." Expecting his feet, I jump when it's soft hair that lands in my lap.
We both go rigid. "Dobe, you sat on the wrong side." Sasuke was starting to sit up, so I quickly placed a hand on his forehead and pressed him back down. I grabbed a pillow and stuffed it under so his head wouldn't lay on my muscular thighs all night.
"This is fine." Was all I said as I ran a hand through his slightly damp hair. He sighed softly and 'hn-ed', but nonetheless stayed put. I smirked in the dark and kept running my fingers through soft, damp hair. Occasionally, Sasuke would moan or groan softly, the sounds going straight to my groin.
As the movie progressed, we somehow ended up cuddled together. Sasuke was shaking slightly and would turn his head into the pillow at the more gruesome parts. Eventually, I pulled him into my lap, throwing the pillow to the ground. He was curled in my lap, his ass in between my thighs. His head resting on my chest, arms curled up to his chest. My arms wrapped around him and we jumped together. He would hide his face in my chest and I would in the crook of his neck.
We were on our third movie and still wide awake. The movie was getting to a scary part when a light suddenly flooded the room and both Sasuke and I jumped, and I verbalized my fear by screaming at the top of my lungs. "Will you too stop watching horror movies and go to bed. I can't fuck Iruka with you guys squealing like girls at every scary part." Kakashi actually sounded irritated for a second.
I sneered at him. "God damn it Kakashi, you scared the shit out of me. Fuck off." Kakashi smirked and Sasuke looked at me with a confusing look. To me, this is normal.
"Language Uzumaki." Iruka called from his room.
I scowled, "Sorry Mom!" I smile and call back. I could practically hear Iruka's annoyed expression, and hear his eyebrow twitch.
"Either cuddle in your room or stop squealing so loudly. I got stuff to relieve, unlike some horny teenager I know." Kakashi had an amused gleam in his eye and I disregarded Sasuke's seriously confused look.
"Shut it porn princess, and go back to Mother." I snicker and Kakashi fake pouts.
"That wasn't very nice. Calling me that. I'm more like the porn King, so you should treat me with respect." Kakashi smiled and I burst out laughing. Kakashi's shoulders shake from holding his laugh in.
"I see why Iruka keeps you around." I wipe a tear away and wave away Sasuke's bewildered expression.
"Didn't we discuss this last week? About damn time you began noticing this sexiness." Kakashi wiggles around for a bit, causing both me and Sasuke to snicker.
"Don't make me take back what I said, Kashi. Now go back to the Mother Hen, before he comes out here and drags you back." I chuckle and watch Kakashi retreat back to their room.
He shut the light off, and just before he got to the room, he turned around and sent us an amused look. "Oh, and by the way, I heard everything." And he was gone.
"Fucking ninja, I'm telling you." I curse loudly and turn back to Sasuke.
"Is this normal?" He asks.
"Yes."
"Hn,"
I smile and continue running a hand through his hair. It wasn't loud when loud wanton moans echoed through the apartment. I cringe as I felt Sasuke stiffen in my lap. "That's normal too."
"So this is why you are always falling asleep in class." He says. I chuckle and shrug. "And why Iruka lets you get away with it. Because he's the reason." Sasuke explained looking up at me with a confused, amused look.
I rub the back of my neck, and opened my mouth to answer, but what came out wasn't my voice. "Fuck, Kakashi! HARDER!"
We grew quiet as we listen shamefully to Iruka and Kakashi fuck like wild bunnies. His moans and pleas reverberated through the thin walls and rang through our ears. I began to image Sasuke and I making those lewd sounds instead and I rock hard erection took over. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, trying to concentrate on the movie, but it wasn't working.
"Dobe, how do you-" Sasuke started but a loud wail cut him off. Iruka just orgasmed and I stare at Sasuke's horrified face. I felt like laughing but decided against it. "Deal with this?" He finished his question slowly.
"Well, usually I would interrupt them, or just go back to bed," I answered with a shrug.
"Wow," was all Sasuke said as he started to sit up. His hands searched in the dark for some leverage to haul himself up, and he brushed over my rock hard erection and grabbed it. I let out a loud, lewd moan as he grasp my cock and sat up, pressing it down into my thigh. Sasuke froze in place, hand still clutching my dick.
"Sasuke.." I whine at his too tight grip. "That hurts." I barely whispered. He patted it, as if affirming what he was feeling was really what it was. His patting made another series of moans and whines escape me and Sasuke jumped back, falling on the ground with a loud thud.
"Why the fuck are you so hard? For a second I thought it was your damn arm." Even though I couldn't see him, I'm sure he was flustered and blushing.
"I was thinking about something, and thanks for the compliment, I don't mean to brag, but I am pretty large huh?" I smirk and stand up. I stick a hand out and Sasuke mindlessly searches for it before grasping it. I haul him up and feel his chest brush mine. Our breaths hitch as we lock eyes in the dark. My erection strained in the confinements of the sweats as I looked into Sasuke's burning eyes.
A girl screaming from the movie ruined the moment, and I found myself breaking eye contact and turning to turn the T.V off. We shuffled to my room, where the only light source was a dim lamp by my bedside. Sasuke noticed my hard shaft and rolled his eyes. I sat on my bed and watched as he dug through a black bag that looked painfully familiar. He pulled out a bunch of paper and on closer inspection, I noticed that it's magazines.
Realization hit me, "Teme! Those were from today!" I yell at him. He smirks and tosses them at me.
"Yeah, look at some. Use I to help with Kyuubi." He answers cheekily. I growl animalistically and rip open a magazine. A poster of a blonde being fucked roughly into a brick wall stopped my heart. My jaw dropped as my eyes drank up the picture. I mentally groan, wishing it was Sasuke and I, then after inspecting the poster I noticed that they look a lot like us.
"Oi teme. Have you notice that these look a lot like us?" I ask in a fake innocent voice. I knew what I was doing, but Sasuke didn't have to know that.
"Hn, dobe. Don't say stupid things like that." His voice was too high and I inwardly smirk. So he thinks it looks like us too.
"But S'uke, we have the same blonde hair, and you guys both have raven colored hair." I say tentatively and wave it in his face. He snatches it and rams it back in the bag. I pout and look at a different one.
My mouth dropped, and by the time Sasuke and I both went through all the magazines, I had drool leaking from my mouth and Sasuke had a hazy look in his eyes. It was so damn sexy. I look at the time and curse. 2:07.
"Shit, it's late we should go to bed." I say and throw all magazines off my bed and they scatter across my bedroom floor. Sasuke glances at it too and scowls, but his eyes droop lazily. I crawl under the covers and settle as close as I could to the wall, giving Sasuke plenty of space to squeeze in. He started to stand and I realized that he was going to the couch. I grab his wrist and he looks at me, eyes still hazy.
"Stay," It was quiet but he heard. There was so much underneath the simple word, but I was too tired to elaborate further. Sasuke nodded and slipped in next to me. During the magazine reading, he stripped his shirt because it was getting hot, and as I reached over him to turn the lamp off, our bare chest rub and a soft moan escapes both of us. I blush as the rooms wallows in darkness, and I snuggle back towards the wall.
Sasuke gets comfortable and I was about to drift off when I remembered something. "Sasuke?" I whisper as if not to wake him.
"Hn?" He barely whispers back.
"Thank you." I say.
"For what, dobe?" He sounds tired but he turned to face me, so I did the same thing; our noses touch.
"For sticking up for me in class. That was nice." I yawn, my breath hot on his face. Thank god I brush my teeth twice and use mouth wash after showering.
"They shouldn't have done that. That prank went too far." He said, still tired but serious. I smiled and blushed lightly.
"They have been trying to get me to come out for a while. Guess they had enough and did it themselves and then some." I giggle softly.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Sasuke huffed and I revealed in the feel of his hot breath on my face. He's so close to me.
"You came out too, guess that explains why you never date girls." I giggle some more and I feel his smirk.
"Yeah, it just slipped." I gasped. An Uchiha let something slipped unplanned. Unheard of.
Sasuke flicked my nose. "Ow, teme. That hurt," I pout and pinch his arm.
"Hn," he whispered before softly kissing my nose. My heart skipped a beat, and heat flooded my body. I couldn't more or breathe. "Feel better?" His tired voice grew softer with every word.
I gulped and nodded. He wrapped an arm around my waist and tugged me closer to him. My breathing completely stopped. "I'm cold," he says. I relax and sneak my arm under his and hold him tight against me.
He sighs and yawns. He snuggled into me and I felt his breathing even out. Soon he was sleep talking. "Warm." Sigh. "Happy." Another sigh. "Finally."
My heart swelled and beat rapidly. Burning love for the raven pumped from my heart and into my blood, over powering my soul. I brought him closer and snuggled into his hair. Breathing deeply and falling into a world of endless dreams, I whisper four honest words before passing out.
"I love you, Sasuke."
My dreams were sex filled, including Sasuke and ramen. I'm sure I was smiling in my sleep.
