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III

Sasuke didn't know what was wrong with him. Well, that's not true…he's what's wrong with me. Damn Naruto. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw him, smiling with that stupid grin plastered on his face, making his entire body glow. Naruto…

Sakura was in his head. He couldn't get her out. Everything that she said earlier was swimming in his head. Damn Sakura and her words…Damn Naruto for being…The blond flashed before his eyes again, his stomach swirling with what were probably butterflies.

When he left the kitchen he went into the bathroom, splashed water on his face, and went to his room. He pulled at his hair as he sat on his bed. Damn this world…

"Sasuke?" the man jumped as he heard the door open. He caught a glimpse of blue eyes peering behind the half open door. "Hey, what are you doing sitting in the dark huh?" Naruto laughed awkwardly. Sasuke smiled softly to himself, Naruto…he looked over at the kid before putting his face in his hands, sighing deeply. Shit... "Sasuke…what's wrong man? You've been acting funny the last few days…are you alright?" Naruto sat to the right of the man on the bed. Sasuke watched out of the corner of his eye the boy hesitate, before swinging an arm around him, giving him a small hug.

Sasuke sat motionless. "Nothing's wrong." He tried to shrug out of Naruto's hold with no avail.

"Don't lie to me Sasuke, I don't lie to you, ya know." Sasuke tried to ignore the hint of sadness in the other boy's voice.

"I'm not lying, there is nothing wrong."

"Sasuke…" Sasuke almost jumped at he felt Naruto's head knock against his lightly. "Hey…" Sasuke's hands twitched as Naruto's soft lips brush against his ear, "What's wrong?"

Sasuke felt his heart race quicken. Never in his life had he felt this…intimate with anyone, his head felt light and his hands weren't his own. He tilted his head slightly, his temple on Naruto's forehead. He heard Naruto's soft exhales. He wasn't sure if it was his or Naruto's pulse he felt through his temple, but it was constant, reassuring. He lazily looked over at the boy sitting next to him. His unbelievably blue eyes were wide, staring at Sasuke with a look of concern. Sasuke's mouth went dry. He felt Naruto's grip on his shoulder tighten slightly. It didn't hurt; it felt solid, like a rock. "Naruto…" Sasuke whispered. The said boy lifted his head slightly, eyes full of energy.

"Yeah?" Sasuke watched those lips move; he was almost entranced by them. Sasuke nudged Naruto's head slightly, moving it up slightly. Sasuke's heart was pounding as he looked into half lidded cornflower blue eyes. His mind screamed, pleading with him to wake up, to realize what he was thinking as he slowly inched closer to the younger boy. Sasuke felt his right hand move over to sit on Naruto's knee as he felt his heart slow down as Naruto's breath left moisture on his lips. Sasuke's lungs constricted and he inhaled deeply before he lightly pressed his lips to Naruto's.

III

Sasuke froze. Naruto's lips were soft. He kept his eyes clamped shut, afraid of what he would face when he opened them. He felt Naruto's grip on his shoulder tighten, almost bruising. His grip on Naruto's knee tightened as his mind and heart stopped. He started shaking slightly as he pressed his lips harder onto Naruto's. His heart beat wildly in his chest, butterflies were erupting in his stomach as he waited, waited, for the other boy to respond. To push him away, to pull him closer, to do anything, something to show that the darker haired boy wasn't dreaming. Feeling courageous, he relaxed his hand, letting it sit lightly on the other's knee, before slowly letting it move up his thigh slightly, cautiously. When it reached mid thigh he froze. The pain in his shoulder was easing slightly. His heart stopped as Naruto's shaky hand let go of his shoulder. Sasuke clenched his eyes shut tighter, pulling away slightly, connection lost but he could still feel his lips, lightly brushing against his. When nothing happened for seconds, almost hours, he panicked. This was a mistake; I should never have been this stupid! Sasuke slowly opened his eyes, to see wide blue eyes staring into his grey orbs. His lips, those soft, soft lips were in a small smile. "Sasuke…" Sasuke felt Naruto's left arm that had been on his shoulder now press against the back of his neck, gently pushing Sasuke back to him, pressing those soft lips against his again.

Sasuke grip on Naruto's thigh tightened as his other hand came up and copied the blond's. He opened his mouth, easily prying Naruto's mouth open with his tongue. He moaned. He tasted like ramen and mint. Sasuke shivered when he felt Naruto's hands run his hands up into his hair, fingers scraping lightly over his scalp. Sasuke bit the other boys lip lightly, before diving back into his hot, wet mouth, drinking him in. Sasuke grabbed Naruto's neck, and swung his leg over, straddling the blond, pushing him down on the bed. Sasuke was on a cloud. He felt warm hands on his back, and cool air hitting his stomach as his shirt came over his head. Sasuke was dazed for the few moments that he was separated from the blond. He sat straight up looking down at Naruto as he pulled off his own shirt. Sasuke's mouth went dry as he stared at the tan skin. His hands itched to feel that skin. The only time he'd seen that lean torso was when Naruto would practice shirtless. Sasuke took a deep breath and ran his fingers over his soft skin. Sasuke swallowed the salvia in his throat. He watched Naruto as he closed his eyes with a small smile on his face; he rubbed his hands up and down Sasuke's thighs. Sasuke hummed as he leaned over Naruto, running his hands through his hair.

"Mmmm, Sasuke…" Naruto grabbed the back Sasuke's neck and pulled him in, placing wet kisses on Sasuke's collarbone. Sasuke moaned, feeling Naruto's wet mouth on his skin.

"Na-Naruto…" Sasuke's arms buckled, as he felt on top of the younger boy.

Naruto's hands grabbed Sasuke's shoulders pulling him up. Sasuke sat on his elbows, staring into Naruto's soft eyes. Naruto moved dark hair out of his face, cupping his face.

Sasuke stared down at the blond, who reached up and kissed Sasuke tenderly.

They stayed like that, Naruto lying on the bed and Sasuke on top of him, staring at each other, afraid to speak, afraid of destroying this moment. Sasuke was afraid of what would happen when they had to talk about this, to put words to what they were. How they would go on. But for now, now they can be like this, together. Not as teacher and student, but as simply Sasuke and Naruto, two men, that are something more.