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"I felt that you know." Sasuke whispered into the tanned ear. Naruto scowled, repressing another shudder.

"Felt what teme?" retorted the flustered blond.

Sasuke sighed. Why couldn't this ever be easy? Keeping a firm hold on Naruto's waist the black haired man abruptly turned and sat down on one of the nearby chairs.

Naruto, caught in surprise (and recovering from the warmth of the Uchiha's hot breath down the side of his ear and neck) easily lost his balance and fell with him.

"W-what the hell teme! At least warn a guy!" Naruto shouted, upset with himself for allowing the other male to so casually touch and man handle him.

"I figured you had been on your feet all day and needed to sit down for a little bit, to relax." Sasuke answered.

The rational part of Naruto's brain told him to not even think of relaxing and to keep his guard as high up as he could get it while the other, instinctive, part of his brain told to go ahead and relax as much as he wanted to; that he could feel completely safe in the Uchiha's arms. After moment of internal conflict between the rational part of his mind and the instinctive part of his mind Naruto relaxed slightly in Sasuke's grasp.

"So what did you want?" The ebony eyed man asked. His tone was light, as if this was a perfectly normal situation he found himself in all the time. And maybe he did who knows? Uchiha's are a freaking crazy family.

The blond made an irritated noise and wiggled slightly to get into a more comfy position on Sasuke's lap. "What do you mean? You're the one who came to my shop, I should be asking you what you want!" He crossed his arms and pouted.

Sasuke sighed, why did this idiot have to be so idiotic and adorable at the same time? He smirked, might as well have some fun right?

"Well, if you want to know what I want we might need to move to a more private area with less windows, unless you're into that cause I'm always open to new things. You know, I'm very flexible." He murmured into the tan ear, dropping his voice to a low bass rumble.

Naruto's breath hitched. Was he implying what he thought he was implying?! And oh! That voice. He'd have to tell Kurenai that she needs to add 'sexual deviant' to the list of Sasuke's accomplishments. With that tone and voice all he probably had to do to get someone was whisper 'your place or mine?' in their ear and they'd be all over him!

Struggling to control himself Naruto managed to give Sasuke a reply with out sounding needy or horny…not that he was horny for the bastard anyway! …really.

"You perverted asshole!! I should kick your ass out of my shop! But that would be rude, maybe I'll just sue you for sexual harassment or something. That could work too. Gawd you are such a bastard! Come into my café and pull a stunt like this and then say something like that?! Just what the hell is your problem? Maybe I should call your parents and give them some parental tips since they couldn't teach you manners! And on top—" Naruto's speech was cut off abruptly as Sasuke voice sliced through whatever he was going to say next. He could practically hear the Uchiha's eyes roll as he spoke.

"On the note you left the other night, you asked to see a special teme of a customer. Since that's what you called me I assumed I was the one you were talking about. Of course if I wasn't then…." He trailed off, loosening his grip on the dobe and acting like he was going to stand up.

Surprised, Naruto squeaked in a very unmanly like way and grabbed onto the back of the chair and side of the table to hold them in place. "No, it was you! I needed to talk to you about your order…which was what again?" He smiled a sheepish smile at Sasuke, who had a blank face on.

"You…you don't remember what I ordered? " Sasuke asked, his voice eerily level and monotone.

Naruto stuck his tongue out at the clearly irritated Sasuke. "It's not my fault! There are so many orders to keep track of and the normal walk-ins to bake things for and it's difficult to keep track of it all in my head! I've been meaning to get a special notebook or something to write everything down in but I keep forgetting so everything's just sticky-noted to my fridge for now." Naruto huffed out, his own annoyance in Sasuke growing. Just why did the bastard have to be so damn difficult all the time?

"I ordered the Rasengan Cake."

"Oh right the damn complicated version of the Princess Cake."

Slight pause.

"Excuse me?" Sasuke turned his head and gave Naruto an incredulous. He couldn't have mixed up his order could he? He'd get his ass kicked if he tried to give Sasuke some 'Princess Cake', it was probably pink with white truffles!

"Oh right most people don't really know I guess. Heh heh." Naruto looked down at his fingers, tapping thing together slightly as he continued with his explanation, "The Rasengan Cake and the Princess Cake are technically the same thing. The follow the same basic recipe but the Rasengan Cake has a secret step that makes it different. So they taste and look a little different but are essentially the same thing."

For the next few minutes neither of them said anything, Sasuke sat deathly still (which freaked the hell out of Naruto) and Naruto kept fidgeting but couldn't get up because of Sasuke's now death-like grip on him.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, Sasuke sighed. Naruto hadn't been prepared for the warmth that swept its way down the back of his ear and neck and gasped softly.

"I suppose there's nothing about the names I can do. It makes sense, when you think about it. Something super sweet has to have a girly name like 'Princess Cake'. It would just be odd if it didn't. If my brother ever asks, Rasengan Cake is its only name. He calls me Princess enough without adding this fuel to the fire." The last bit was murmured and if Naruto hadn't been cradled into the man's chest he would not have heard it.

But he was and he had.

"YOUR BROTHER CALLS YOU PRINCESS!? Oh man that is so priceless! Can I call you princess too? This is so great! PRINCESS! Did you use to wear a tiara and dresses or something when you were little or what? Damn I wish I had that on tape!!" Naruto exclaimed loudly, his voice echoing off the walls of the empty café. His laughter filled the remaining space up.

Sasuke blushed. He actually blushed at the blonds outburst. Was it really that funny? Yeah, of course it was! He couldn't believe how embarrassing it was to have said that out loud. Was he even thinking?? Obviously not because there was still a moron sitting on him laughing his heart out.

"Oi, dobe shut the hell up it isn't that funny." Sasuke tried to make his voice loud enough to be heard over Naruto's laughter but had never had (or been allowed) to yell that loud before. Everyone in his house barely spoke above a dull roar and any childhood yelling most kids do was looked down upon since he could remember. Shaking with frustration Sasuke flipped then over so that Naruto was sitting on the chair and Sasuke was straddling him.

Naruto immediately stopped laughing when he realized that he was being straddled by a very handsome man, their noses almost touching, alone in his dark café. He could feel his cheeks pool with heated blood that spread to his ears and gulped audibly when he noticed the murderous look in the dark eyes.

"H-hey I was just messing around. I really didn't mean to piss you off or anything. Just playing y'know? I think you should take a couple deep breathes and relax yourself man you're starting to freak the hell out of me!" In an attempt to regain some control of the situation Naruto grabbed Sasuke's shoulders and gently began to kneed the tense muscles.

"What are, are you doing?" Sasuke asked softly. Even while he mind was screaming at him to protest, some strange part of him was yelling at him to not protest. The dark haired mans eyes fluttered close, dark black orbs concealed easily by pale lids. Naruto had amazing fingers and seemed to know exactly what he was doing. When was the last time he had ever felt so relaxed and calm? Wasn't he supposed to pissed off at something or other? But who could ever be angry when there was a blond angel massaging all the frustrations from the day away?

Naruto watched, fascinated as the evil intent in the Uchiha's eyes slowly faded and his body began to respond and relax in Naruto's hands like unused putty. The more he worked the hard muscle the easier it was to work with and the more at ease Sasuke looked. Soon his eyes closed and he leaned forward, resting his head against Naruto's shoulder, his breath coming in and out deeply and slowly.

He's probably never been this relaxed in his whole life. Constantly being pressured as a child to be able to work like someone twice his age, never given the chance to actually be a kid or have any fun. What shame. Naruto continued with his massage for a few more minutes before he noticed that Sasuke's breath had become soft and much deeper. Wrinkling his eyebrows together in thought he stopped.

"Hey. Hey, Sasuke! Hey, are you awake, bastard?" he whispered, afraid that if the Uchiha was really asleep; what the consequences of waking him up would be. After getting no response for a few seconds it was clear that Sasuke was sleeping.

Damnit! What the hell am I supposed to do now?? Stupid bastard, how dare he fall asleep on me! LITERALLY! Looking around he tried to figure out what his next move should be.

It was just his luck that someone dressed like a chauffer was knocking on his door at that very second. Sasuke would never drive himself anywhere right? He's such a big shot it'd be dangerous or undignified or something for an Uchiha to drive himself somewhere. That guy must be the person who drove Sasuke here tonight. Carefully maneuvering his arm Naruto motioned for the driver to come inside.

"Good evening—"

"Shh!!" Naruto whispered, putting his fingers to his mouth is the classic 'shush' gesture, pointed to Sasuke's sleeping form. "He must have been really worn out from work or something, are you his driver?" Naruto asked as quietly as he could (which turned out to be quieter than he thought he could ever get his voice to be).

The driver nodded, moving to stand in front of Naruto awkwardly. They looked at each other, unsure how to handle the situation. Finally, Naruto just sighed as he realized what he was going to have to do.

"Fine, where's your car parked?" Naruto asked, shifting slightly so he could get a good grip on Sasuke.

"Oh, it's parked right outside the front of your shop. If I'm not out of my place, why do you need to know?"

"'Cause I'm gonna carry this bastard out to it so we won't wake him up. Sound good?"

The driver nodded, "I'll get the doors for you."

As he turned to leave Naruto slowly began to stand up, struggling at first to find a place to put his hands so he could hold the Uchiha's weight.

"Jeez for someone who eats sweets like crazy you don't weigh like it." Naruto mumbled to himself as he carried him through the front door and waited for the chauffeur to show him to their car and open the door for him.

"Over here, Master…er, um…" Sasuke's driver stood next to the open back door of a shiny, new-looking black Mercedes. Naruto laughed a little loudly before quieting himself so he wouldn't wake the pale man up.

"Uzumaki Naruto. Just call me Naruto though, no masters or samas when I'm around." Naruto responded, sliding into the back seat so he could lay the raven down.

Leaning above Sasuke, Naruto looked down and couldn't stop himself from staring. Sasuke's dark hair was in perfect contrast to his serene face. If only Naruto had camera, when would Sasuke ever look this calm and innocent, completely unaware of any of his earthly troubles again?

He didn't mean to. It was gravity. Some sort of pull that he didn't even try to fight off because he just plainly didn't know how to fight it off. But before Naruto was aware of what he was doing his lips had already touched the pale pink ones of the Uchiha.

The blond was careful not to press to hard, or put to much weight on the man at all, lest he risk him waking up. After a second he pulled back, looking into the unsuspecting face of Sasuke. Gently reaching down, he brushed Sasuke's bangs off his face and allowed his hand to trail down the perfectly sculpted face.

The sound of someone clearing their throat broke whatever spell Naruto had been under. He jerked up, startled, banging his head against the roof of the car. He scrambled out of the back and rubbed his head when he was safely on the side walk.

"OW! Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!! Damnit that freaking hurt!!" Naruto all but shouted, hopping up and down along the sidewalk.

The driver didn't know what to do, how was one supposed to handle a man hopping around and shouting like a child?

"Mas- I mean Naruto are you alright? Do you need medical assistance?"

Forcing himself to stop he began to rub the spot that had hit the car roof. "No, no. I'm fine! Nothing to worry about, just a slight bump on the head. I'll get over it. You should probably get going though, before Sasuke wakes up." The blond lightly suggested, already moving toward the shop entrance.

"Yes, of course. I shall see you tomorrow night then?" the driver asked, walking to the other side of the car, toward the driver seat.

Puzzled, Naruto stopped and looked at the man. "See me tomorrow night…?"

"Uchiha-sama didn't inform you? He wants me to bring him back every night I am able to, around this time. Perhaps he didn't wish for you to know but you would have probably noticed sooner or later anyway. For my sake though, please do not let him know it was me who told you."

Naruto nodded absently and they both said their goodbyes and goodnights and went their separate ways. He watched as the Mercedes drove down the street, stopping for a moment at the stop light at the end of the block before taking a left and zooming out of sight.

Once the car was no longer visible to him, he went back inside the shop.

"So the bastard is coming back here tomorrow night, same time? Time for me to have some fun of my own."

Finishing the rest of the closing tasks Naruto returned home and finished the next step in the Rasengan Cake recipe. While sitting in bed, he began to plan his revenge for Sasuke's first 2 visits.

"Kitsune Dessert Café again, Uchiha-sama?" Kabuto asked.

"Yes, please, Kabuto." Sasuke replied, leaning back into the leather seats.

The rest of the ride was silent, even though Kabuto wished he could turn on the radio for some music. Driving like this was so boring and tedious. Uchiha-sama hated any noise during car rides and barely spoke because of it.

When the car pulled up to the small café the lights were still on but no one was inside, not even Naruto. Sasuke was momentarily puzzled by this but pushed the thought aside, deciding that the blond was probably in the back putting things away or something.

"I'll be back soon. Drive around or something, I'll call you when I'm done, alright?" Sasuke said, stepping out of the back door and sticking his head back inside.

"Understood, Uchiha-sama." Kabuto responded. Sasuke nodded back and shut the car door.

He stood and watched as the car drive to the end of the street, stop at the red light and take a right into town. As soon as the car was out of sight he turned and walked into the empty café.

Above him the bells jingled, their sound mixing with the ticking of a wall clock and echoing into the empty café. Sasuke walked up and took a seat on the counter, impatiently waiting for the café owner to get his butt out there.

After several minutes of waiting (which felt like hours to the Uchiha) he gave an aggravated huff and stood up.

"Oi, dobe! Just where the hell are you? It's not smart to leave your shop unguarded at this time of night. A thief could come in here and just take anything they wanted and you wouldn't even have a clue!" the pale man said loudly, wandering around the store.

Just then there was a loud crash and shouts of "Damnit! Fricken ay that hurt!" from the back of the café. Sasuke rolled his eyes. Leave it to the idiot to make such a ruckus for no reason, and be clumsy enough to drop something.

Stuffing his hands into his pockets Sasuke walked around the counter and through the door where he had heard the noise coming from.

The back room was dark, a small amount of light shone in through the little window on the backdoor from an outside street lamp. Squinting from the lack of light, he tried to find a light switch or something on the walls. When he determined that there wasn't anything on the wall, he took a few small steps into the room.

"Naruto? Are you back here? Damnit, I can't see anything! Where the hell is the light switch?" Sasuke mumbled to himself, peering into the dark corners, attempting to decipher shapes.

"SAASUKE!!! Oi! Bastard are you back here?"

"HOLYFUCKINGSHITWHATTHEHELL!!!" Sasuke screamed (louder then he had ever been able to yell before) like a little girl.

A light clicked on and Sasuke turned to see Naruto's laughing form standing in the doorway, a chain leading to a light bulb hung loosely in his hand.

"Oh my god! Did you just hear yourself?! You just sounded like a little girl! I really scared you, I mean that's not what I originally meant to do but that was hilarious!! I should really start to carry a video camera when you're gonna be around, this shit is just to good to go untaped!"

"Dobe! If I ever find out that you video taped me, you're going to be dead, understood?" Sasuke asked in his most threatening voice he could muster. He figured he couldn't look that scary with a blush on his face and his hands trembling at his sides so he might as well sound scary.

Naruto took a few long, overly-confident strides forward. He stopped when his face was inches away from Sasuke's, his nose just barely underneath the pale ones.

"Are you sure you wouldn't want anything you did video taped? What if I was into that? Last night you couldn't stop telling me how flexible and open to things you are." The blond slowly traced his fingers up the dark clothed chest of the Uchiha. "But—" He pushed slightly against the chest and took several steps backwards before turning to face the door. "If you're not…then I guess I'm looking at the wrong person." And with that he turned and walked out the door into the main café area.

Sasuke stood there stunned. Did he just really...? Could he really mean...? Does he want to? Was he just playing? All these thoughts ran through his mind and he didn't have a real answer to any of them. Shaking his head he followed Naruto back out to the café.

"So about your order! I've got about half of it done and the cost is going to be more than I originally had expected. I assume it's no big deal if the price changes, right?" Naruto asked. He was sitting casually on the countertop, leaning against the cash register, reading from a notebook with a pencil in his hand.

"Finally got something to write all your orders down in?" Sasuke asked, leaning against the counter a few feet down from him.

Blue eyes rolled at the question. "No duh, Sherlock. If you're going to react the way you did to me not automatically knowing your order, others might too. This way everyone's happy."

The raven nodded his head. Although he was taken back by the sudden shift in topics and atmosphere he stayed calm and composed, continuing on with their conversation, "And yeah, it's fine if the price changes, just don't go overboard. I'm not paying 500$ for something I'm just going to eat, got it?"

"Yeah, yeah. Nothing I make is ever that much. That'd be ridiculous anyways, like wedding cakes." Naruto responded absently, scribbling some things down in the notebook.

The duo sat in companionable silence for some time. So long, in fact, that Kabuto came in search for the Uchiha.

When he walked in he looked at the pair for a second before sputtering out apologies.

"U-Uchiha-sama! Terribly sorry to intrude but it was so long and I couldn't see you and haven't heard from you so I thought that I should come check and make sure you were okay and that nothing had happened. I think it's time to leave, the family will notice if you are gone any longer." Kabuto stammered out.

Sasuke sighed and pushed himself off the counter. "Yes, I suppose you're right, Kabuto. Naruto, I shall see you later."

Looking up from his notebook the blond blinked a few times before nodding. "Alright, goodnight guys."

"Good night, Uzumaki Naruto." Kabuto answered, walking out the front door, Sasuke following closely in tow.

For the next week Sasuke came at the same time, every night. Naruto closed his café at the same time, but ended up staying later just to be with the handsome male. He worked on the cake every night and after a few days it was done. He neglected to tell Sasuke though; afraid that he would stop coming in once he got his cake.

Every time they met, the sexual tension built up, interactions that brought the two so close but never giving either of them anything to go with. Naruto was usually the one to stop, his shyness always getting the better of him. Other times the phone would ring, a random customer would come in for late night snack, or Kabuto would come in to interupt them so Sasuke wouldn't get in trouble with his family.

One night a real close encounter with Sasuke had Naruto pinned to the wall, Sasuke's knee pressing against the blond's groin, whispering things Naruto couldn't make out into his ear. That moment had been interupted by Kabuto. That night when Naruto was at his house, laying in be he as struck with a thought; he really liked the bastard. He wasn't sure just when it had happened or even how it happened. He realized with a start that when the raven went to leave at night, a part of him cried at watching him get in the car and drive away, away from Naruto. He decided to ignore the feeling at first, when that couldn't be done, he tried to suppress it. But he knew it was hopeless. Somewhere along the line he had fallen for Sasuke Uchiha.

The only question was: What was Naruto going to do about it?

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