They're gonna clean up your looks with all the lies in the books ...

Naruto nodded his head as the beat of one of his favourite songs wove out of his earphones. His delicate fingers were gently stroking leaves of the ferns that just arrived. Thanks to Sasuke's help of course.

The blonde bit the corner of his lip as the smile Sasuke gave him did things to his stomach. He shook his head and concentrated on the lyrics.

Teenagers scare the living shit out of me .. They could care less as long as someone will bleed ..

"So darken you clothes and strike a violent pose. Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me!"

"Ironic."

Naruto jumped ten feet in the air, whirling to face the voice. Sasuke Uchiha stood at the entrance of the gym with his signature smirk on his face. Naruto glared at him with all he had. He took out the earphones and wrapped them around his neck.

"Is there a reason you want to scare me to death, Uchiha?"

"Nope," Sasuke answered. Smiling, he entered the gym, "I just find it ironic that the prim and proper Naruto Uzumaki listens to My Chemical Romance. It's shocking really."

"And? It's hardly any of your business what my taste in music is. There's more to me than what meets the eye." Naruto responded, in a holier-than-thou tone he hadn't realised he used.

Sasuke smirked. He was now behind the blonde. And since Naruto's back was turned to him, he had the satisfaction of making the boy jump again. He had wrapped his hands around Naruto's waist and purposely let out his breath on the nape of his neck. There was a barely suppressed shiver than slithered through the shorter boy than Sasuke reveled in.

"You're absolutely right. Won't you let me see the rest of you?" Sasuke whispered, his voice laced with promises of heated nights and passion unbounded.

Naruto found himself melting. He could feel Sasuke's skin against his, where Sasuke's hand had made his shirt ride up. The hip that was exposed was being consumed by flames. Naruto had to try (and fail) to suppress a moan when Sasuke nipped at the junture where his neck and his shoulder met.

"So, Naruto," Sasuke xstarted, moving away from Naruto quickly and turning his back, "Is there anything else i can help with?"

Naruto had to blink a couple times. Then he fixed his glasses and shook his head, getting rid of the trance and keeping a tap on his anger. "No, I think that's about it. Thank you, Mr. Uchiha."

"You are," Sasuke kissed his forehead, "More than welcome."

He fixed him with a small smile. Naruto returned it, that familiar depth swirling in his eyes. Sasuke stared into them for a moment. Unknowingly, he began to lean forward. Naruto's eyes came to a close as Sasuke approached him. With a lick of the lips, Sasuke dipped his head in to taste those plump lips.

"NARUTO!"

Naruto jumped away from the raven as if he had burnt him. He fixed his clothes and his hair, adjusting his glasses. As soon as he was finished, Tsunade -the principal- came storming in. Her pale skin was flushed and her hazel gaze aflame. Her huge breasts bounced with every stomp of her heels.

"Brat ! Look here, I put you in charge of alot of things and so what is THIS," She shoved a pile of papers into his hands, "Doing on MY desk?"

Naruto scanned the papers and gulped. These were the letters of notice that was to go out to the School Board. Last month. Really, how could he have missed that?

"I-"

"YOU better fix this, brat. I am NOT taking the wrap for this. Get them into the hands of the School Board by the lastest 5 o' clock. Or your dance is CANCELLED. Do I make myself clear?" She shouted.

Naruto gulped and nodded. Satisfied, Tsunade glanced at Sasuke with a raised eyebrow. When the raven only stared at her with a blank look, she shook her head and stormed out the way she came.

Sasuke stared at Naruto. The blond hadn't moved an inch since Tsunade had left. Sasuke was getting worried, "Dobe?"

No answer.

"Naru-"

"Look, Sasuke. Thanks but I need to get some stuff done. Could you just leave me alone?"

Sasuke narrowed his eyes. He grabbed Naruto's upper arm and tugged. The papers fell to the floor as the blond crashed into a firm chest. He looked up to protest, but was silenced when a pair of smooth, slightly chapped lips fused against his. He moaned at the contact, fingers entwining in inky locks. He felt a hot, demanding tongue slid across his bottom lip and he gasped, allowing Sasuke to plunge into his heat.

Sasuke pushed himself away. "Don't cry. You have me," He planted a kiss on Naruto's forehead before moving to take up the papers, "I'll deal with whatever these are. Just go home and get some rest."

Then the raven left, without another word.


Naruto yawned as he dried his hair. He plopped on the bed, throwing the towel over his head. He was dressed in a robe he found in the bathroom and nothing else.

He bit his lip, still feeling the scorching heat on them from Sasuke's kiss.

He was a bit disoriented from it still. His head felt hazy and he had spent the last 30 minutes thinking about the raven. His fingers caressed his flat chest, lips parted to let out shallow breaths. T his had been happening ever since Sasuke kissed him and left. Small sparks of electricity surged within him, right down to the one part of his body he couldn't control.

The tingling on his lips picked up again as he remembered the way the boy's lips had melted against his. He breathing picked up as his hand ventured lower. Lower and lower still, to tease course blonde hair, to caress his growing erection.

Gosh, what Naruto wouldn't give to have Sasuke here with him now. To fell those big hands on him, claiming and grabbing. Those lips marking every inch of his skin. Naruto arched into the imaginary touch, his fingers grabbing his sex. He could just hear the dirty whispers that Sasuke would say, calling the nerves in his body to burn. He would smirk that smirk and make it so that the blond couldn't think straight.

"Mng ... Sasuke ... "

'What, dobe? Getting hot for me?'

"Mmmmnn..."

'Mhmm. Stroke faster, Naruto. Feel me. Feel me, Dobe. All over you. You are MINE.'

He gasped and stroked faster. His mental Sasuke's onyx eyes watching him, drinking in the sinful act and licking those lips. Naruto arched higher. Sasuke would tease his nipples, like his hand was doing. But his touch would make him hotter, feel better.

"Sas...huh..hn ... Sasuke..."

Then after teasing him so much, the raven would finally be merciful and a hot mouth would descend on Naruto's length. And then, and then ...

"SASUKE !"

Naruto fell to the bed, panting. He looked at his hand, smeared with his essence and he sighed. Oh great, he went and masturbated to the raven. This wasn't helping his denial. He sat up and reached for the tissues at his bedside. He cleaned himself and threw the tissues in the waste bin.

He ran his hand through his hair. He decided to get dressed and go for a walk. However, his scent wasn't the one he wanted to wear, right now. So he sneaked into Sasuke's bedroom and into his closet for one of his shirts. Finding an old Rolling Stones t-shirt, he pulled it on. He broght the neck to his nose, inhaling the intoxicating smell of Sasuke.

"Yeah, yeah. I know Gaara."

Naruto froze. Shiiiiiiiitt , Sasuke was home ! He would never live it down if the teen found him in his room , IN HIS CLOTHES ! Naruto looked around for a place to hide.

"Sasuke, I jsut don't see where his usefulness comes into pllay. You are only posing a danger to him." The baritone melody said, without any emotion.

"No one's got the balls to touch him. He's fine." Sasuke replied, walking to the bar in the corner to pour himself a scotch.

The redhead stared at him, "You are being stupid."

"I believe the word you are looking for is 'stubborn'." Sasuke said. He brought the glass to his lips and took a sip of the liquid within. He smirked at Gaara who still stood near the door, impassive, "Okay. Fine, assign him a bodyguard."

"I believe that it would - ."

Sasuke looked up at Gaara, one eyebrow raised. Why had he stopped talking? He followed the sea-foam gaze to the closet doors. The brow lifted higher. What had Gaara sensed? Not bothering to put down his drink, Sasuke walked over to the closet. Gaara was behind him in a second, a semiautomatic pistol aimed at the door.

Naruto wondered why the two had stopped talking. He was scared half to death when cool metal was placed against his temple. He gave out a little squeak and jumped into Sasuke's awaiting arms. His body wrapped around the firm one, as his azure eyes stared at the pistol that was still aimed at him.

"Gaara, down boy."

The pistol disappeared. Naruto relaxed immensely. But when he heard a chuckle, his body tensed again. Next thing he knew, he was clinging to Gaara, staring at Sasuke the way he was staring at the pistol before.

Sasuke chuckled, deep in his throat. "And here I thought my birthday was next month. Gaaram you shouldn;t have, but I'm glad you did."

"Hn."

Naruto flamed bright red. He gripped the anger in him and pushed it to the surface. "Whatever, teme."

"Oh, Naru. Don't be like that. May I ask, why are you hiding in my closet?"

"I wasn't hiding. I was .. scanning the perimeter for dangerous suspects."

An elegant brow and a non-existent one raised simultaneously, "Really? Why the closet?" Sasuke asked.

Naruto gave him a 'duh' look, "Never underestimate your opponent, teme."

Gaara snorted to hide the laugh that threatened to come out. Sasuke on the other hand just laughed. He doubled over, clutching his stomach with the hand that didn't have the drink.

"Really now?," Sasuke wiped a lone tear, "Okay. Thank you, Naruto. I have a party tonight. I need you to be my date, the clothes you need are in your room."

"Yeah. okay. Whatever," Naruto adjusted his glasses and let go of Gaara. He began to walk out of the closet. When he was passing Sasuke, the raven held onto his wrist and leaned down to whisper in his ear, "Oh and I absolutely adore what you have on."

Naruto's eyes widened and he blushed furiously. He grabbed his hand away from the taller teen and dashed to his room, ignoring the two laughing behind him.