Disclaimer: Naruto does to belong to me
This idea was completely and absolutely belonging to eskimo-cones! I am sad to admit, I did not highly consider this topic. I hope I did it justice!
Ages:
Naruto: 19
Sasuke: 21
Beat The Odds
Chapter 3: Sexting
May 10 2007 - 8 months together
A shower was sounding more and more like heaven in Naruto's mind. Just having the steam and heat relaxing his sore muscles was a tempting serpent, but as tempting as the shower was, laying on bed not moving for the rest of his life was definitely more appealing. The gym was always a sirens call, the song of being in shape but at the price of complete and utter soreness followed by regret. Vows to never return again always slipped through his lips but he knew he couldn't ignore the lure of the siren- he was always back at the gym the same week.
Naruto flopped down on his bed and groaned into his pillows, mumbling sweet nothings to the soft fabric. He was never moving again, he was content in his cotton embrace.
The sound of a duck quacking interrupted his continued praise to his magnificent bed. He grumbled as he glared at the offending phone that was laying peacefully on his desk. Why was his desk on the other side of the room?
The temptation to ignore his iPhone was high. However, a nagging voice (much to his charging sounded like Sakura) told him to go get it and not be so lazy.
At a snail's pace he started dragging his feet across the room, mentally filing away that he should change all text tones, that way he would know whether or not it was worth moving for.
Quickly snatching up the device he glanced at who texted him and puffed out his cheeks. 'Just Kiba.' He fluidly moved back towards his bed again. Laying back down, he nuzzled his pillow affectionally, before hearing his phone go off again. He brought the device into his vision and smiled as he saw a different name on the screen.
How was your day? [5:03pm]
It was simple and yet said a lot about the importance of Naruto in his life.
Long, gym beat my ass to the ground. [5:04pm]
Hn. [5:04pm]
He chuckled at the reply. Naruto had gotten used to that reply and craved hearing it spoken out loud again.
I think I'm going to marry my bed. Its always been there for me. [5:04pm]
His muscles protested as he slowly rolled onto his back, relaxing into his mattress.
You're in bed? [5:05pm]
Mhmm [5:05pm]
He felt a bit bad, making his bed all gross with his sweat but showering required movement, and that was just not going to happen.
Naked? [5:05pm]
Naruto almost choked.
Why would I be naked? [5:05pm]
It was the early evening, who just hung out on their bed naked?
Thought I'd ask. [5:06pm]
He shrugged his shoulders and debated how to reply to such a text. After being supplied with nothing by his brain, he decided he would ignore the message until Sasuke responded again.
What are you wearing? [5:11pm]
He glanced down at his clothing, wondering if he could make what he was wearing sound more appealing. Black sweats with a grey t-shirt didn't shout 'sexy'. Contemplating what to reply with he decided there wasn't a way to make what he was wearing sound sexy.
Black sweats, grey t-shirt. [5:11pm]
Hn. What about your boxers? [5:12pm]
Why? [5:12pm]
It was out of character for him to ask that type of question. Naruto was a bit concerned about why this was the topic of conversation.
Picturing you. [5:13pm]
Suddenly he felt naked. Naruto blushed and glanced down at his clothing, wondering briefly why he felt so uncomfortable with Sasuke picturing him in bed dressed in sweats. He swallowed thickly and tried to ignore the sudden increase in his heart rate.
His mind suddenly supplied him with a vision of Sasuke clad in sweets and a band t-shirt. It was definitely a sight to see and he wish he could see what exactly he was wearing.
What are you wearing? [5:15pm]
Nothing. [5:15pm]
Naruto almost choked and his face heated up to a unhealthy shade of red. He closed his eyes and thought of his boyfriend lounging around, completely nude. His dick started to harden with the thought and he hoped he wasn't drooling.
He wanted to spontaneously be where his boyfriend was. To touch every available patch of skin he could see. He sighed and brushed a hand through his hair, wondering what to reply with besides 'wish I was there'.
I wish you were here squirming under me [5:17pm]
Naruto groaned having wished the exact same thing seconds ago. He ran his hand over the bulge in his sweats, feeling heat pooling in his stomach at the sensitivity. He bit his lip, trying desperately to shake the image of Sasuke's naked body out of his mind.
He scanned the room and suddenly felt a wave of loyalty wash through him. He would not masterbate in his shared dorm, even if his roommate was out for the weekend. So it left him with one option.
Thanks asshole. Now I gotta take a cold shower. [5:18pm]
Why do you need to take a shower? [5:18pm]
Because bastard, I'm hard. [5:19pm]
I am too which is why I wish you were here...riding my cock. [5:19pm]
Sasuke could be a real asshole. He frustratedly stood up, dropping his phone onto his bed, and moved towards the adjoined bathroom.
With speed he did not usually possess, he quickly stripped down to his birthday suit and desperately turned the shower to bare-bones cold. Taking a second to mentally prepare, he stepped under under the spray and withheld a flinch at the cold temperature. Slowly and thankfully his mind strayed from Sasuke's naked body and towards quickly cleaning off the clinging sweat and getting out from the merciless cold.
Within a few minutes he was no longer hard and as a plus all his sweat had been washed away. He grabbed the towel hanging just on the back of the door and quickly wrapped it securely around his waist. He used the other towel and ran it through his hair.
Once he was satisfied with his state of being dry, he waltzed back into the room. He opened his closet and shifted through the close before pulling out a pair of loose shorts and a plain t-shirt. He dropped the towel and quickly changed before slouching down onto his bed and snatching his phone back up.
3 new messages flashed on the screen. He unlocked his phone and quickly read through them.
Can you imagine my dick in you? You'd be begging for it. [5:20pm]
You seriously left to take a cold shower? [5:29pm]
Idiot. [5:36pm]
Naruto tapped his screen lightly before deciding how to respond.
Yes, I took a shower. What did you expect me to do asshole? I was hard! [5:54pm]
I was hoping you would jerk off with me. [5:55pm]
He knew he was blushing and he couldn't seem to form a single coherent thought but many images were supplied. He growled and mentally reminded himself that he had just gotten rid of a problem, he did not need-or want-another. Instead he trailed his mind back to why he wouldn't jerk off with Sasuke (at least in his dorm room).
You know I have a roommate, I don't jerk off in this room. [5:55pm]
Couldn't you have used the washroom? [5:55pm]
Isn't your roommate gone this weekend? [5:55pm]
He chuckled nervously, the idea of using the bathroom was appealing. He mentally scolded himself, 'next time'.
Yeah. I didn't even think about that... [5:56pm]
Naruto took a long deep breath in and released it. It was now awkward and it was all his fault. Sasuke had wanted to jerk off with him-something they never did, and something he never even considered. He just proved his inexperience with being intimate with a partner.
You owe me [5:59pm]
He almost laughed at the mental image of Sasuke making some kind of childish pout at having the mood ruined. But Naruto agreed, he did need to make this up to him.
Yes oh great one. I will make it up to you. [6:00pm]
You need more practice at sexting. [6:00pm]
Good thing I have someone to practice with! [6:00pm]
Hn. [6:01pm]
He smiled and let the conversation drop. Quickly glancing at the time, he realized that Sasuke would be heading off to his final class of the day. It would be the perfect time for him to turn his attention back to an assignment he had been neglecting, but instead he flicked on the television and relaxed back into his bed.