Naruto's PoV
"Hey, Sakura-chan..." I started stealing a smirk from my teme. "Can you just... go ahead for a bit?"
She raised her pink eyebrows and looked at me suspiciously. "You have something to do?" she almost growled and smiled at Sasuke. "I have no idea what you might want to talk with him, Sasuke-kun..."
Sasuke unnoticeable clenched his fists and grunted.
"It's about the mission," he said. "we have to revise our tactics."
Her eyes went blank, like every time she got angry but nevertheless, she continued on her way to the meeting place, cussing at me. Of course, she wouldn't ever argue with Sasuke. He smiled uncomfortably.
"You know that I don't want her to be that way."
I grinned widely and pressed my lips against his. It was a moment thing, really! It was. I've just been under such pressure with Yondaime, God damn him, that I needed Sasuke. One that I could actually have. Of course this didn't at all change my feelings for him. Not even a tiny bit. I curse myself so often, these days. If I hadn't fallen in love with one that I can never tell or have or even dream about nothing like this would have happened. I like Sasuke, of course. Damn, hot teme. I buried my fingers in his midnight black hair and closed my eyes, his hands wandered down my chest causing me pleasure I never thought I'd experience. Our kiss deepened still as I got a taste of him, literally. His shirt was hardly a problem for my hand to get in and he moaned as it touched his warm skin. My hands were rather cold but after some time rubbing his abdomens (oh, that feeling!) they got warm again. From time to time we broke out kisses to take a breath or whisper something in each others ears. I was pretty aroused and by the sound of his panting, so was he. The only thing behind us was the wall of the Ramen shop (I do always get there!) and I pressed him against it, breathing hard. "God damn it, dobe you'll be the death of me." he said, still panting. His sexy body was giving out heat and it felt like so was mine. With one swift touch he got rid of my jacket, and with another, there went the shirt. Luckily no one walked to that wall of the Ramen shop and I didn't feel uneasy. No one was going to interrupt. He moaned at the sight of my naked chest and I smirked. "Training does do good." He smiled but didn't speak. It looked like he was thinking of what to do next. Teme decided to push me down on the ground and sit on top of me, exploring my neck and that soft part behind my ear lobe with his tongue. But something did feel wrong. Was someone watching me?
Yondaime's PoV
My heart twirled at the sight of them. A big damn part of me died that day. Seeing him in the hands of another hurt me so deeply that I had never imagined. He sensed that someone was there, smart little heart braker he is. He could not see me at all but Sasuke, yes. He and his mighty, shifty eyes. He knew that someone was there. The Sharingan possessing ones can control the Beast I sealed in Naruto. Kyuubi. I envy him greatly for that power. If I had it, none of this would have happened. The Beast would not be occupying my son's body, my wife would still be alive... and maybe I wouldn't love him in such a painful way. Or even more? I had to get out of there and I knew it but a sadistic part of me wanted to see what's next. I could not repel Sasuke's Sharingan but I doubted that he would use it, so overcome by passion and lust.
Naruto's PoV
"Hey, teme I think that someone is watching us." I said and noticed that he was still touching me. I smirked a bit and so did he.
His eyes went red, as The Sharingan activated. He looked around cautiously but just shook his head after a few seconds.
"Are you getting paranoid, dobe? I saw no one."
I grinned nervously. The idea of him seeing me with Sasuke made my heart jump up. What would he do? Get angry at me? Ground me? Cry? Why the hell am I feeling like that, eh? Can't I just love someone without fearing it? Curses...
"Not that I don't like where this is going," I smirked again (for which time that day?). "but we have to get going." I sadly looked at my clothes on the ground and bend down to take them. "Are you watching my ass?" I asked and that snort sure was a yes. "You'll get some of it later," I continued without turning. "but only if you are a good little boy." Witha quick movement he stood behind me and bit my ear. "I will sure get some."
I moaned unhappily. I sure did not want to leave Sasuke for a mission.
We were both rubbing out necks in the manner I'm known for.
"So? Where the heck have you been? Kakashi-sensei had to tell me the mission, me and me alone, so now I have to explain it to you both idiots." She continued roaring.
It was the first time she called Sasuke an idiot and I couldn't help laughing.
"What is so funny, eh?"
"Nothing, Sakura-chan. Will you be good enough to actually tell us about the mission?"
She grunted but still started talking. "It's not looking after cats or guarding someone like we did in the past, when we were genin. This one is far more dangerous. Have you heard about the Akatsuki?" we both looked at her questionably. "So, you haven't. They are a group of men who's main goal is to capture all the Jinchuuriki, such as yourself, Naruto, and extract their Bijuu. Or tailed Beast. It is a very dangerous ritual which leads to the Jinchuuriki's death, that is certain. For now the group of nine (as I was told there might be more) missing-nin haven't captured any Jinchuuriki but with them being so ambitious they'll go for the biggest first. That, yes, that means Kyuubi. The Nine Tailed Beast. So we have to catch them before they could get to us. Our mission is to find and exterminate the Akatsuki. Not just the four of us, of course. That is no job for so little ninjas. Teams 8, Shikamaru and Team guy will be helping us. The ANBU will guard our backs of course. This is by far the most dangerous mission after capturing Kyuubi and we cannot risk it getting out."
Me and Sasuke exchanged worried looks. Akatsuki did mean, probably, Itachi. Yes, Sasuke's brother. That thought frightened him, I'm sure. I swore to protect him. No one dare hurt the ones I love or they will pay.
Yondaime's PoV
Maybe a little part of me expected that he shall never fall in love with anyone beside me. That no one will ever interest him, that he'll be a prisoner in my heart. It didn't look so, tough. I can't sue him, not at all. Isn't it all my fault? Shouldn't I talk with him about it? Tell him what I feel and why it can't happen? No. What the hell am I saying? He will never understand. After finding out that I crave him so he will only hate me for not relieving him. Oh, damn. I shall never ever stop wanting him or enjoying his every touch. Like a massage when my muscles are sore or his gentle nuzzle when I'm unhappy... What agony, what torture...