Summary: Naruto had been a good boy all through high school, and what had it gotten him? Rejected by his best friend for a series of one-night-stands. (OOC: darker Naruto, sexual Sasuke) SasuNaru - College AU
Warning 17+: Yaoi (Boy x Boy) - This chapter has been reported, so content has been edited. For full version see and find me by searching KizuKatana. Not appropriate for young readers.
Disclaimer - Do I really need to keep saying this? It hasn't changed since the other chapters. I think this is the last disclaimer I'll put for this fic. We all know the score by now.
Author's note: So... on with the sex. And a little conversation. I also unshackled Itachi from my imaginary bed long enough for him to make a brief appearance. ;-)
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Naruto sat up and tugged his shirt over his head, not breaking eye contact until the last possible second. Sasuke felt desire pool heavier in his groin at the sight of the taut, golden skin. And the tattoo. He never really thought he had a thing for 'bad boys', but looking at Naruto, drunk, tattooed, and pierced... yeah, he totally was into this.
Sasuke unbuttoned his own shirt slowly, feeling the tension ratchet up with each button that slid free. The look of raw lust in Naruto's eyes as they followed every flick of his fingers over the buttons gave Sasuke a sense of power. All his doubts about how much Naruto desired him were incinerated by the heat scorching out of blue eyes.
Naruto's cell phone went off. He had tossed it on the floor along with his shirt, and they both looked down at it in annoyance. The caller ID showed 'Yahiko'. "Don't you dare," Sasuke warned.
Naruto smirked and reached for the phone, turning it off. "As if," was all Naruto said as he grabbed Sasuke by the belt loops and pulled him down on top of him.
Relief flooded through Sasuke at the tacit rejection of Yahiko. He knew that Yahiko wasn't out of the picture yet, but at least for tonight Naruto had chosen Sasuke.
Sasuke looked down into the still smirking face of his best friend, the enormity of what they were about to do crashing down on him. He wanted Naruto to understand that they were meant to be together this way, that it wasn't just going home with someone after a night of clubbing. A small voice wondered if this were really the right path to take, or if they should wait, but he was nineteen, still slightly intoxicated, and patience wasn't in his sexual vocabulary. Especially as Naruto's hands were tugging Sasuke's unbuttoned shirt off him and tossing it aside.
Instead, Sasuke poured all his emotion into the kiss he brushed across Naruto's mouth, letting his lips softly skim across his lover's once, then twice... his eyes locked onto Naruto's, trying to say what he wasn't able to put into words quite yet. The playful smirk faded from Naruto's face, and Sasuke felt a tremor run through the body beneath him. He felt tan hands slide slowly up his back, tracing the contours of the muscles around his shoulder blades, then coming finally to tangle in his black hair and pull their mouths together with more force.
The kisses they had exchanged in the club had been explosive and desperate. This kiss felt more like a slow, magnetic building of heat. Sasuke felt Naruto's tongue slide over his lips, felt the hard stud of metal press into the seam between them. He opened his lips at the obvious request, again allowing the tip of his tongue to explore the new sensation of kissing someone with a pierced tongue. He wondered if the fascination would ever wear off. The feel of his jeans becoming painfully tight made him think probably not.
He felt Naruto's hands continuing to explore his naked torso, sliding over the muscles of his arms, which were taut with the effort of bracing himself against the couch on either side of Naruto, his elbows bent like he was caught mid push-up.
Naruto was reveling in the feel of Sasuke's hard body, wanting nothing more than to explore every inch with his fingertips and tongue. He had always thought Sasuke was beautiful. But seeing him flushed with passion, his body taut with desire, Naruto felt almost awed by the raw perfection of his friend. And tonight, he was getting to do more than just look. He trailed his tongue along Sasuke's jaw, then sucked small kisses down the pale column of his throat. He felt Sasuke suck in a sharp breath when he got to the juncture between his throat and shoulder, and smiled wolfishly at the discovery of a particularly sensitive spot. He licked forcefully, then blew across the sensitive flesh, seeing the goosebumps spread over the pale, smooth skin. Sasuke gave a low rumble of pleasure in his throat as he arched his neck back. Naruto scraped across the skin with his teeth and swirled his tongue again over the spot, knowing the metal nub would increase the pressure and sensation.
Sasuke thrust his hips against Naruto's in response to the onslaught of pleasure, grinding their bodies together and leaving them both breathless. He grabbed Naruto's wrists and yanked them up so they were resting on the armrest of the sofa just brushing the blond's hair at the top of his head. He heard Naruto give a husky laugh and felt an answering smile on his own lips as he nuzzled along Naruto's neck, then along the prominent collar bone, dipping his tongue into the small hollow between bone and muscle at base of the tanned throat.
He could taste the salt of sweat blending with the flavor of Naruto's skin, and he felt his own body temperature spike in an almost chemical response to the unique flavor and scent. He had never been this turned on during sex. Normally, he could go for hours, but he suddenly found himself hoping he could at least make it until they got their pants off.
With that destination suddenly in mind, he pressed Naruto's wrists hard against the armrest as a silent signal for them to 'stay', then ran his hands down the hard muscles of Naruto's arms, over his pectorals, then finally down to the flat plane of his stomach. He could feel Naruto's muscles clench in anticipation, and drew out the moment by tracing the swirling pattern of the tattoo there first with the pads of his fingertips, then with the tip of his tongue. Naruto arched up, desire causing his breath to come out in a strangled sound. Unable to obey Sasuke's silent demand to keep his hands above his head, he instead fisted them in the soft black hair.
Sasuke nipped the edges of Naruto's bellybutton as a reprimand for disobedience, then latched his lips firmly onto the flesh at the side of his navel and sucked harshly, slowly sliding his mouth down and to the side, leaving an elongated hickey down the path to the waistband of Naruto's jeans. His hands easily undid the fastenings of Naruto's jeans for the second time that evening, and he pulled them down just enough for his mouth to be able to come in contact with the sharp, tan hipbone. He fastened his teeth around the hip bone and bit, just barely avoiding drawing blood, then laved it with his tongue.
"Holy fuck Sasuke," Naruto's whole body locked up in pleasure and shock at the sharp sensation of pain blending with the raw sexual anticipation created by the Sasuke's mouthk. Sasuke hooked his thumbs into the belt loops of Naruto's jeans and slowly pulled them down past his hips as he slid his body up over his lover's.
Naruto felt Sasuke's lips brush against his left nipple, followed by the wet swirl of his tongue. Naruto lifted his hips as Sasuke continued to tug his jeans off, and soon the cool air of the room was touching Naruto's bare body. It struck Naruto that Sasuke had some serious moves as he felt the talented hands and mobile mouth setting his body on fire. And while he was definitely appreciative, it brought back home the extent of Sasuke's experience, and the fact that - except for Sakura - Sasuke was pretty much exclusively a hit and run kind of guy.
The thought was like a bucket of ice water to Naruto. "Wait," he said, grabbing Sasuke's hands to stop their movements before he lost himself again. Earlier he had thought that he didn't care what this meant, as long as he got to be with Sasuke. Maybe he was sobering up, but he realized that that wasn't actually true. If Sasuke kicked him out of his bed right after sex the way he had done with every girl Naruto had seen him with... Naruto just couldn't handle it. He couldn't be just another one-night-stand to Sasuke, no matter how amazing the sex would clearly be.
The conflict and panic must have shown on Naruto's face, because Sasuke was stopping and frowning. "What's wrong?"
"I just... I don't want to be just another fuck to you like all those girls last year... I can't... I want..." Naruto was beyond frustrated with himself. He had wanted this for so long. Now he had Sasuke half naked on top of him, and Naruto was not only messing it up by stopping, but he was being too inarticulate to even explain why. Silently he berated himself. He sounded like a girl. Hadn't he decided earlier that trying to talk was a bad idea? He should have stuck to that decision, but it was too late. Sasuke was already pulling back and sitting up, his dark eyes widening in disbelief and something that almost looked like hurt.
Please don't tell me to leave, Naruto thought desperately, realizing a little belatedly that the damage would be just as bad if Sasuke kicked him out now as it would have been if he had waited until the deed was done. Worse, maybe, because then Naruto would have to live with the knowledge that he had had one chance to taste this and had blown it.
They stared at each other in silence for a few seconds, one of Sasuke's legs dangling off the side of the couch, the other knee tucked up under his chin as he straddled Naruto.
Naruto wondered if there were any way to take his words back, but knew that he wouldn't even if he could. He needed to know.
When he finally spoke, Sasuke's voice was low and laced with a hint of anger. "How could you even think... God, of all the stupid things I have heard you say since I've known you, comparing yourself to those girls is by far the dumbest. You are nothing like them. And this," Sasuke said, rolling his hips against Naruto's. "... is not going to end tonight."
Naruto felt exposed and vulnerable in a way he hadn't since the day that Sakura had happily announced that Sasuke had asked her out. This man had the power to completely destroy him, and neither one of them had the best record for relationships. But... Sasuke had at least acknowledged that this was not a one night stand. For either of them. That was enough for tonight. It was a chance.
"Do you want to stop?" Sasuke asked. His voice sounded slightly unsteady to Naruto's ears. Maybe... maybe Sasuke was feeling uncertain, too.
Somehow that thought made Naruto feel more confident. He used one arm to push himself up, and the other to wrap around Sasuke's waist. "No," Naruto said huskily into Sasuke's ear. "I don't want to stop. But if you try to kick me out when we're done tonight, I will fucking castrate you. Believe it."
Sasuke felt his lips twitch at the phrase Naruto always used to shout after whatever crazy thing he'd say when they were kids. It had been years since Naruto had broken himself of the habit. Sasuke had actually missed it.
"Hn, Dobe," Sasuke murmured as Naruto's lips reclaimed the sensitive spot at the base of his neck. Naruto gripped Sasuke's hips and lifted him slightly off to the edge of the sofa so he could remove the last vestiges of clothing that were separating them. Sasuke's jeans hit the floor, and he stood there looking down at Naruto, both of them naked. The only light in the hotel room that they had managed to turn on in their fumbling entrance had been the one in the entryway, but it still gave plenty of light to show both of their heavily aroused states. Naruto was the first to move, pulling Sasuke towards him as Naruto slowly stood, bringing their bodies lightly flush with each other. He ran his other from mid-thigh smoothly up to Sasuke's neck, setting off a series of shivers along the pale flesh.
"Shit, Naruto," Sasuke said, wrapping his arms around Naruto's waist and pulling, pressing their bodies tightly against each other. "I don't know what I would have done if you'd said stop," Sasuke admitted, his breath coming harshly at the friction.
Naruto brushed their lips together. "You'd have stopped, Sas."
Sasuke could hear the strength of trust in his friend's voice, and felt as though somehow things had shifted again for them, pieces of their old friendship clicking back into place. A small smile lit his face as he grabbed Naruto's hand. "Let's make it to the bed for the rest of this."
Remembering their brief discussion on the way to the hotel of exactly what 'the rest of this' was going to entail, Naruto felt a small frisson of nerves, but all thoughts of backing out were gone. He figured if bottoming turned out to be horrible, they'd switch it up next time. Or just get really good with blow jobs.
Sasuke had the presence of mind to grab his carry-on and throw it on the foot of the bed. He quickly unzipped it and pulled out a pack of condoms and a bottle of lube. He tossed them onto one of the pillows, and Naruto quirked an eyebrow. "I see someone planned on getting lucky this weekend."
Sasuke narrowed his eyes, and pushed Naruto down on the bed, climbing over him. With his foot, Sasuke kicked the small suitcase off the bed out of the way. "Don't make this out to be something casual," Sasuke said, an edge to his voice. "I came here for you."
"I know this isn't casual," Naruto agreed, feeling his blood start to heat again at the intensity in the dark eyes looking down at him. Came here for me? To the bed? To the club? Naruto wasn't sure exactly what Sasuke meant, but he decided there would be time for conversation later, when his head wasn't swimming in desire.
Sasuke held his gaze as he ran his hands up Naruto's hard thighs, making small circles over the sharp hip bones, then sliding his fingers slowly down into the dip of Naruto's stomach. Naruto dropped his gaze, where he could see Sasuke. Every inch of Sasuke was beautiful. Perfect. Like a sculpture.
Naruto saw Sasuke's hand shake slightly as reached to gently brush Naruto's hair from his forehead, then slowly trace a finger down his cheek. "Naruto," Sasuke's voice was thick with emotion. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this."
Naruto swallowed, Sasuke's obvious desire feeding his own until he, too, was shaking with it. "Me, too... I've wanted this, too."
"I know," the words were whispered so quietly that Naruto wasn't quite sure he heard them, but Sasuke was kissing him again, their naked bodies pressed together, and coherent thought faded from his mind.
Seeing Naruto's less than lustful glance at the lube, Sasuke smirked. "You're not nervous, are you Naruto?"
"Pft, yeah, right, Bastard. You'd just better know what you're doing, or I'm flipping your ass over and taking over."
"Is that a challenge, then?" Sasuke asked, his voice predatory.
"You think you're up for it?" Naruto countered.
"I'd say I'm more than up for it, Dobe," Sasuke's voice was hoarse with arousal.
Naruto grinned. God, he'd missed this. The banter... he should have figured that even during sex, they'd still find ways to egg each other on. There'd never be anyone else for him but Sasuke. All his nervousness evaporated into the familiar feeling of their old friendship coming back as though the last two years hadn't even happened.
"Then you'd better start moving your lazy ass if you're going to be the one doing the work tonight," Naruto's voice dropped in pitch, and he sent a heavy lidded look at his friend.
Sasuke shuddered. "If you make me cum right now just so you can top, I swear..." He wrenched Naruto's hand away and held himself still, breathing through gritted teeth, clearly fighting back his impending orgasm.
He opened his eyes after a frozen minute to find an amused blue gaze looking back at him from a grinning face. "Smile while you can, Usuratonkachi."
Sasuke slid down between Naruto's thigh. He was so unbelievably turned on that he knew he would probably not last very long, but he wanted it to be good. He felt the tension coiling in his stomach and new he wouldn't last much longer. He threw his head back in a hoarse shout of Naruto's name as he finally allowed himself to crash over the edge, following Naruto. He collapsed half on and half next to Naruto on the bed, his arms loosely holding the blond as their systems found equilibrium again.
Oh, yeah... the real thing was way better than any substitute. The thought flickered across Sasuke's mind, and he was grateful that they hadn't turned the lights on in the bedroom, so his blush was concealed. God he'd been such an idiot. He'd always considered himself the smarter of the two. If he had been, they could have been doing this the past two years instead of all the bullshit that had happened instead.
He nuzzled the back of Naruto's neck, which was damp with sweat. "Mmmm," he said, trying to get words to come out. He felt his eyes drifting closed. He'd never felt this exhausted and satiated after sex. He felt like he'd run a marathon or climbed Mt. Everest. Then again, he'd never cum that hard either. His last thought before sleep overtook him was how different sex was when you cared about the person you were with.
Naruto was still floating, listening to the rhythmic breathing of the man spooning against him, still trying to believe this had actually happened. "Sasuke... you awake?" Naruto asked, already knowing the answer. He smiled softly at the silence he got in return. He'd missed sleeping with Sasuke, even platonically. Missed the closeness, missed everything. A shadow flickered over his face as he considered that Sasuke would likely have to fly back in a day or two. Classes would be starting up again. Being in a long-distance relationship would suck. But they'd make it work. They'd finally gotten this far, and Naruto wasn't going to let something like distance mess it up. He knew they should get up and shower off, but the best he could do was grab some tissues from the nightstand and wipe them both off before he, too, succumbed to sleep.
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The sound of a phone ringing dragged Naruto from the depths of the comatose sleep he had been in. There was an unfamiliar pain in his lower back as he reached his hand clumsily for the source of the annoying sound.
"Hmelloh?" He hoped the word was recognizable enough to whoever was calling him at whatever godforsaken hour it was. He didn't open his eyes to even find out the time.
"Is this... Naruto?" a familiar voice said.
The gears in Naruto's brain were not making full contact with each other yet, but he recognized that voice. "Itachi? What... why are you calling me?"
An amused voice came through the phone. "I'm not. I'm calling Sasuke. Should I guess what you are doing with his phone, clearly just waking up?"
Naruto's eyes flew open at those words. "Oh, shit!"
Naruto looked at the phone in his hands. Nope. Not his. The events of last night came crashing back to him, along with the realization of the source of hard warmth that was still lying motionless next to him in the massive bed. He turned his head, and... sure enough. Black hair and a pale, toned back met his gaze.
It had not been a dream. But then...
"Ah, Itachi? You still there?"
Was it possible to hear a shit-eating grin from over the phone? Naruto decided that Itachi's mental prowess had finally evolved to its natural conclusion, and the man now had all-out telepathy as the image of Itachi's grin was seared into Naruto's brain.
"Did you... need to speak with Sasuke?" Naruto asked awkwardly, his face flushed beet red in embarrassment.
Was that a snicker? Did Itachi just actually snicker?
"No, Naruto-kun. Whatever questions I may have had for my adorable little brother have already been answered. You can go back to bed now."
With that, the call ended. Naruto stared at the phone. Was this a good thing, or a bad thing?
Did Itachi know that Sasuke was... gay, or bi, or whatever?
Naruto remembered the taste of alcohol on his friend's mouth last night.
Did Sasuke know that Sasuke was gay, bi, or whatever? Or had this been... an accident? Could you accidentally grab your best friend and have sex with him if you weren't at least bi? Naruto felt his panic starting to well up, thinking about all their past conversations about this subject and wondering how much of a shock this morning was going to be for his friend. He looked over at Sasuke, still sleeping like the dead. He really wished he would wake up.
Naruto poked Sasuke with his toe. No response. He remembered that Sasuke had always been a heavy sleeper. And they had been up pretty late, and drinking. Naruto still felt tired, but his brain was buzzing with too many questions for him to be able to go back to sleep. He decided he'd go take a shower, and wait for Sasuke to wake up. His stomach growled. He thought about ordering room service, but knew it would be insanely expensive.
He grabbed his phone to check his messages. Three missed calls from Yahiko from last night, and one vmail. He listened to the vmail.
"Naruto. We need to talk. I know you are still pissed off, but the record company wants to meet to talk about plans for another album. The royalties from the pre-sales on the album have come in, and I think you'll be pretty excited. You can pick up your check tomorrow. We have a meeting with the rep from the recording company at 11am. I can give you a ride. Call me."
Naruto looked at the clock. It was 9:45am already. Shit. Naruto didn't want to see Yahiko, and he didn't really think he was interested in working with them on another album. But he did want to get paid. He owed Gaara and Shika his part of last month's rent. They had been nice about it, but he felt like shit.
He knew he couldn't just leave without talking to Sasuke. Images of Sasuke stalking him with a katana dripping with blood flashed across his mind. Yes, leaving without saying a word would be a very bad idea.
Naruto went and turned on the shower. He scrubbed himself off, allowing the hot water to relieve some of his aches. But he didn't linger as long as he wanted to. Instead, he dried himself off, and pulled on his jeans from the other night.
He walked back to the bedroom, where Sasuke was still sleeping. Naruto watched him for a few minutes, studying the peaceful expression on his face, feeling it tug at his heart. He lay down next to Sasuke, his bare chest soaking in the heat of Sasuke's back. "Sasuke," Naruto said, sliding his arms around him. Black eyes slowly opened and focused on him. Naruto felt a slow flush creep up his cheeks at the lust he saw growing in the onyx eyes.
"You've already showered," Sasuke said, slightly questioning as he pulled Naruto tighter to him, breathing in his clean scent.
"Yeah. Itachi called this morning. I accidentally answered your phone, and he... um... didn't exactly seem... surprised?" Naruto wasn't sure if Sasuke would be mad or embarrassed. His relationship with Itachi had always been deep but complicated.
Sasuke rolled his eyes. "He's the one who packed the lube," he muttered.
"What!?"
Sasuke looked at Naruto. "Do you remember what I said last night, that I came here for you?"
Naruto nodded. "Yeah, but I guess I thought you meant, like, to the club. Or the hotel."
Sasuke shrugged. "Those, too. But why did you think I was in Suna in the first place?"
"Well, one of your branch offices is here, right? I remember Itachi would make trips out here sometimes. I guess I just figured... you were here on business."
Sasuke considered how much to admit to right now. After the events of last night he didn't want to risk anything going wrong. He also didn't want to scare the hell out of Naruto and come off like some stalker. "I'm taking over operations of the Suna branch next year. In the meantime, I've transferred to Suna University to finish my degree."
Naruto felt relief surge through him at the thought that Sasuke wasn't leaving.
"I almost went to New York instead," Sasuke continued. Naruto felt his stomach drop at the words, but Sasuke was already continuing, "Because I thought you'd be there with Jiraya."
Naruto sat there, trying to read between the lines of what Sasuke was saying. "But then I saw the video, and the interview. And I found out you were in Suna, not New York."
"So..." Naruto said, not quite wanting to say it out loud, in case he was misunderstanding this.
"Like I said, Dobe. I came here for you," Sasuke's voice was soft, and Naruto wasn't really sure what to say. Given how they had parted, this seemed to come out of nowhere, but he wasn't going to question it. Whether Sasuke had originally come to just resume their friendship and things had gotten out of hand, or if he had intended all this from the start, Naruto didn't know. Itachi's reaction would imply it was the latter, but that didn't make any sense to Naruto.
"Sasuke, I don't understand. You wouldn't have anything to do with me for the entire year before I transferred. Ever since -"
Just then Naruto's phone went off. "Shit, I have to take this." He picked it up, knowing who it was. "Yahiko, I got your messages. I'll be there at 11. You don't need to pick me up. I'll take a cab or something. I don't want a ride from you." Naruto hung up.
"Problems?" Sasuke asked, trying to keep the edge from his voice.
"Yahiko has my paycheck for the first set of royalties from the album. He says I have to meet him at 11am with the rep from the label to get it. And I owe Shika and Gaara rent, so..."
Sasuke nodded. "So you have to go. I have a meeting with a realtor at 11:30 who is going to help me find an apartment close to campus."
"I thought first and second year students had to live in the dorms?"
"I was a late transfer, and the dorms are full. Plus, I placed out of a bunch of classes and doubled down on my course load, so technically I'm in my final year this year."
"Wow," Naruto said, honestly impressed, though not surprised. Sasuke had always been amazing at school. "So... you're staying?"
Sasuke nodded. "That's what I'm trying to tell you." He reached over and brushed a hand across Naruto's cheek, then stood and walked over to the desk and opened the room service menu. Naruto noticed Sasuke's right hand as he did.
"What are the bruises on your hand from?"
Sasuke briefly thought about his discussion with Sai in the alley. "Must have just hit my hand on something the other night," he said casually.
Naruto realized Sasuke was not going to tell him who he hit. "Ok, whatever. So... will you call me when you're done with your realtor, and maybe we could... get lunch or talk or... you can explain to me what the hell is going on because I am totally lost here."
"Leave me your number. But you have to stay for breakfast. I'll get you a cab to wherever you need to go."
"I have to go back to my place first. I need at least a clean shirt."
"You can borrow one of mine. You're not leaving without breakfast," Sasuke said. As if on cue, Naruto's stomach growled.
"Pushy," Naruto grumbled.
Sasuke smirked, "I promised Shikamaru I'd feed you breakfast."
Naruto's blush returned full force. "Fucking hell. Does everyone know we had sex last night?"
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to be continued...
I left as much of the scene as I could. I kept the words and emotions, but took out the physical descriptions of 'what went where'. LOL
So I have to say that my favorite part of this chapter was the phone call with Itachi, not the lemon. Does that make me weird(er)?