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Morning settled in and the rain had stopped, leaving behind a humid atmosphere and a partly cloudy sky as the sun peeked through. The smell of food and spices wafted on the air from the kitchen, and eventually into the bedroom where Sasuke began to stir from his slumber. His glossy eyes flicked open, and he slowly sat up. He scratched his messy black hair and coughed, throat still feeling sore from yesterday. Yeah, he was definitely going to be skipping work. Hearing something sizzle loudly upon hitting a skillet and the fire alarm going off, Sasuke realized he couldn't ignore the curious commotion any longer. He sighed as he got out of bed, slid on a pair of slippers, donned a bathrobe, and walked out.
To the CEO's surprise, the source of the noise was Naruto standing at the stove as he somewhat skillfully tossed and flipped a pancake over in a pan. He almost missed it though. Off to the side were strips of bacon and scrambled eggs with spring onions and cheese. The vent was on as it sucked up the excess smoke; Sasuke could see a burnt piece of food in the trash can. "Don't burn my kitchen down, please." Sasuke said, yawning as he walked further into the space.
"Morning! Heheh~" Naruto greeted with a grin on his face. "I'm just about done. You can sit at the table."
Sasuke rose a brow. "How exactly did you go from showing up at my place to fuck me, to cooking my own food for me again?" He asked while pulling back a chair.
"Oh come on. Just sit down and be happy you don't need to cook it yourself!"
Sasuke sighed and decided not to argue. Actually what time was it? He neglected to bring his cellphone with him. But it was probably no later than 9am if he had to guess. He watched as Naruto continued to cook, pouring more batter into the pan. He was only dressed in a pair of orange boxers. The lack of a shirt allowed Sasuke to ogle his form some more. The back view was just as good as the front. His shoulder blades, arms, and leg muscles seemed to bulge and stiffen at even the slightest movements the blonde made. Seriously, everything about the male was carefully crafted and sculpted to perfection. Especially his dick.
Once finished, Naruto turned off the stovetop and placed pancakes, bacon, and eggs on two plates for them. He set them on the table and then poured two glasses of orange juice. Sasuke looked down at his plate, impressed at the meal. It was simple, but the blueberry pancakes he made were light and fluffy, the eggs were yellow and moist, and the bacon's edges were crispy but not burnt.
'I wonder how many attempts this took.' Sasuke thought, picking up a fork. "Thank you for the meal." But before he could dig in, he flinched when Naruto suddenly placed a hand on his shoulder. He looked up at the man in confusion. "...what?"
Naruto smirked. "I'm not done setting your plate yet."
"...?" Sasuke continued to stare at the blonde, uncertain of what he meant. But then it hit him when Naruto's hand moved to the hem of his boxers. The CEO blushed lightly and his eyes wandered back to the plate. "Sorry, sir. Please continue…" He muttered.
A little hum of amusement sounded from Naruto as he pulled his cock out. He wrapped his hand around the base and started stroking, angling the head over Sasuke's plate. "Hey, Sasuke. Tell me how much you like my dick."
"I love how big you are. When you put it in me, I have to resist cumming just from the sensation alone. I think about you fucking me everyday, sir." He breathed, watching the blonde pleasure himself.
"Yeah?" Naruto panted. "What else?"
"I like when you pound me deep and rough. But I love it when you fuck my throat even more." Sasuke angled his neck to the side to showcase the bruises left behind. "It feels so good when you fuck the wind out of me." He smirked, trailing a finger down his throat and over the curve of his Adam's apple.
"You really like having your throat and ass stretched, huh?" Naruto stopped and grabbed Sasuke's hand. He placed it on his cock. "Finish jerking me off."
Upon his hand merely touching the blonde's dick, Sasuke felt a tingle creep through his fingertips. He wrapped his hand around the base of Naruto's cock and began pumping it. He tightened his grip a bit; it felt as if his hand were burning from the girth his palm enveloped. Once he worked some precum out of the tip, Sasuke moved his hand to the glans and encircled his fist around it. He started to jerk Naruto off slowly before working up a moderate pace.
"Hah... yeah that's it~" Naruto purred, lips spreading into a succulent smile. He even started to move his hips a bit. When Sasuke then began to thumb the tip, Naruto practically fell forward with his hands splayed out on the table in front of him. "Shit. Keep going."
Sasuke swept his fingers across Naruto's urethra, coating them in precum, and pressed his thumb into the glans. Then he started stroking him again. He focused more on the underside and put more pressure against the frenulum of his cock. He felt it getting harder. Naruto's body was pretty honest despite his dominant nature and want for control. It was hot and it spurred Sasuke on. The CEO hadn't even realized his own breath had picked up as he watched Naruto holding himself up with the aid of the table. The muscles in his arms strained a bit as they supported the rest of his body. Sweat was already beginning to form on him and when Sasuke got the faintest whiff of the male's scent, his own cock throbbed in his pants.
"Fucking cum for me!" Sasuke goaded, his hand working faster. He looked up at Naruto. "I want to see you cum, sir! I want to taste you!" He had to ignore the desperate desire to wrap his lips around the blonde's cock but just barely managed to hold his composure.
"God, Sasuke. You're such a nasty little slut~" Naruto said, looking at the male in what appeared to be amusement. With Sasuke's words spurring him on more and more, his cock had swelled to its full mass, and wet noises were lewdly sounding off in the small kitchen space. With a little more time, Naruto could feel himself getting closer. "Faster! I'm close!"
Sasuke abided his request and worked Naruto's dick at a quickened pace. He corkscrewed his wrist, stroking and squeezing every inch of the blonde's cock then focused solely on the head again. "Cum for me, sir. I want to see your cock throb and paint my food with your cum!" Sasuke pleaded, goading his master even further. A long string of clear precum was now dripping from the tip. Sasuke caught it with his finger from his other hand and brought it to his mouth. He sucked on his finger and swirled his tongue around it. Then he looked at Naruto with a lewd grin.
"Goddamn it." Naruto moved Sasuke's hand out of the way and finished stroking himself to completion at the act. "Fuck!" Naruto angled his dick above Sasuke's plate, and thick spurts of jizz came flying out in threads, coating the food with his load. After stroking himself through his orgasm, he grabbed the back of Sasuke's head and slammed his face into the plate. "Eat."
"Mhh…" Sasuke's tongue came out to lick the scrambled eggs before finally working a piece into his mouth. It was sticky and slightly bitter, but he chewed and swallowed it. There was already an erection in his pants.
"Well? How is it?" Naruto smirked.
"It's good. Thank you, sir." The CEO replied. He was trying not to let his arousal show but it came out through his voice anyway.
Naruto let his head go and then proceeded to sit across from him to consume his own breakfast. He leered at Sasuke when he didn't move for a moment, until he slightly sat up, keeping his head down as he reached for the knife and fork. "Sasuke, look at me. I want to see you eating and enjoying my specially prepared meal."
A little huff sounded from the CEO, but he obeyed and lifted his face. His right cheek was covered in a bit of cum with a piece of egg sticking to it. His face was flushed an aroused pink and his breath was shaky and shallow. He looked at Naruto then wiped away the egg and cum with his finger and licked it clean. An audible pop noise elicited when his finger slid out from pursed lips. He remained quiet afterwards as he went on to eat the remainder of his breakfast.
Naruto remained amused. That would have made a perfect picture or video, but alas. All he could do was imprint it in his mind. "Sasuke, are you hard right now?"
The male paused as he brought a piece of pancake to his mouth. "...yes, sir."
"Hmph. You're hard from eating my fucking jizz?"
"Yes."
"Disgusting pervert." He mocked. "Well, go ahead. Finish it."
Sasuke nodded and did as instructed. He didn't scarf everything down though. He took his time eating, savoring the meal and the taste, occasionally giving Naruto lascivious looks until he was finished. He brought the plate up to his face and proceeded to lick it clean, then he set it down and showed it to Naruto.
"Good boy." Naruto praised.
"Thank you, sir." Sasuke proceeded to drink the orange juice.
"So, are you going into work today?" He asked, eying the bruises on Sasuke's neck.
"No, I'm not going in today." Sasuke noticed Naruto's gaze. "I can cover them with makeup." He stated, lightly touching his throat.
"Hm, that's too bad." Naruto said. "It'd be hot for everyone to see."
Something about that ignited another spark in Sasuke. He obviously knew that doing such a thing would be impossible for him nor Naruto to get away with. His submissive side wanted to be dominated. To be marked, claimed, humiliated. But his professional side abhorred the idea as this was as far as he could allow himself to go.
"So. I heard something about Sakura signing some kind of contract?" Naruto brought up, biting into a piece of toast.
"..." Sasuke momentarily paused to look at the blonde before replying. "Yeah. She's going to pursue more gigs."
"Oh?" Naruto noticed Sasuke didn't mention the fact that she was going overseas. He had to tread carefully with this conversation. "That's great! How do you feel about it?"
"I'm... happy for her." Sasuke said. He seemed hesitant to answer. "It's what she wants to do. So I support her."
"You aren't worried though? She's going to be busier and there will be more press."
"She'll be fine."
"What I mean is, won't that make it hard for you two to keep up a front if that's the case?" He tried to question cautiously. Since Sasuke and Sakura were faking their relationship, he had to wonder what the CEO would do.
Sasuke narrowed his eyes. "That's something you don't need to worry about."
"Ah. Right." Naruto replied. 'How can I not worry about it?!' Naruto moved his eggs around the plate. 'Ugh, he's not going to tell me. Should I just say that I know about him lying to his parents?' Naruto debated in his head. It would have to come up eventually. Naruto really didn't like that Sasuke lied and made it seem like they were some remarkable, influential couple when they were the farthest thing from it. And even though Naruto regarded Sasuke as a friend and not just a coworker, he was starting to feel a little used by the CEO and it made him sad on top of frustrated. 'But this is what I signed up for.' Naruto inwardly grumbled. What else did he really expect? It wasn't his right to question any of Sasuke's personal affairs, but... Naruto sighed. He dropped it for now and let the morning continue quietly.
'What was that about? Why did he bring up Sakura?' Sasuke thought to himself. 'It's not like him to be bothered about something so trivial. Unless...' Sasuke's thoughts fell silent as he pondered. 'No. I'm certain he doesn't know anything. Just stick to the plan, Sasuke.' He looked at Naruto. The blonde had gone quiet as he continued to eat. Somehow, that made the CEO feel anxious. At that moment, he decided that he needed to leave the table and get ready to do his errands for the day. He got up from his chair and excused himself. "I'm going to get dressed."
"Alright. I'll clean the kitchen then." Naruto stated, taking the plates and other dishes to the sink. He didn't have work today, so he wasn't in a rush.
Sasuke returned to his bedroom. He looked around for the remote and turned on the television. The news station was broadcasting the weather. The rain stopped at dawn but would probably pick back up again by the night. He then wandered over to his nightstand and grabbed hold of his cellphone. There were five missed calls, all from Orochimaru. He groaned. Of course. He could only imagine what the man wanted and why it was so urgent. And unfortunately, his lawyer was one person he couldn't avoid. Not for very long anyway. He called the man back and went into the bathroom.
"Sasuke, why didn't you answer my calls?" The man snapped on the other end of the line as soon as it picked up.
"I was sleeping. Didn't hear you over the rain." He said, spreading toothpaste onto his toothbrush. Just then, the CEO flinched and his eyes widened when he heard Naruto yell from the kitchen.
"HEY, SASUKE! WHERE DO YOU WANT ME TO PUT THE SKILLET?"
"...who was that?" Orochimaru asked.
'S-shit! That idiot!' Sasuke quickly put the phone on mute. "PUT IT ANYWHERE, I DON'T CARE!" When he didn't hear a reply back, he exhaled and unmuted the device. "Look, I'm busy right now! So whatever you're calling me for, make it quick!"
Orochimaru clicked his tongue. "Come by and see me. NOW!" He demanded.
Before Sasuke could have the chance to decline or accept, the man hung up. He sighed and placed the phone back down on the counter. He had this ill feeling, the same feeling he always got right before having to see Orochimaru. He hastily finished freshening up in the bathroom, then carefully applied makeup to the bruises on his neck. He got dressed in business casual wear and grabbed his keys, wallet, and phone.
"I'm heading out." Sasuke stated, looking at Naruto.
"I haven't finished cleaning yet." The blonde said, turning around to see the CEO practically running for the door.
Sasuke took a spare key off his ring and tossed it to him. "I have some urgent business to take care of. If you're going somewhere, lock up when you're done." He said before marching out.
"What?" Naruto clumsily caught the key and then ran after him, but stopped at the doorway. "Wait, is everything ok?"
"Don't worry about it. I'll be back." He waved, heading for the elevator. "Don't do anything stupid. And if you're going to leave, make sure no one sees you. Got that?"
"Uh, o-okay!"
With that, Sasuke said nothing further as he left the floor. Naruto went back inside the condo and closed the door behind him. "Hm…" He began to put away the rest of the dishes and proceeded to scrub the stovetop clean. He already had somewhat of an idea of where Sasuke was going. His phone rang nonstop earlier this morning. He remembered seeing Orochimaru's name flash across the screen. He didn't particularly like the guy; he was a grade A asshole with extreme disregard for others. So Naruto turned the volume down when he called a second time and watched him get pissed through different missed call notifications.
But Naruto did wonder what Orochimaru kept calling so urgently for. He understood that he was Sasuke's shitty lawyer, but the guy almost seemed to be obsessed with the CEO and his whereabouts to a certain point. It made the blonde cringe. He wished Sasuke didn't have to answer to his every beck and call. Those thoughts aside, he finally finished cleaning the kitchen. He tied up the trash and set it by the door. Now it was finally time for him to get dressed. Naruto returned to the bedroom. He put on the clothes from yesterday and sat on the edge of the bed. Then he had a sudden thought: he was alone - in Sasuke's condo. A smirk spread across his lips. 'Wonder if he's got a secret room somewhere?' What self-respecting, rich sub wouldn't have a fun room? Just as he was going to take the time to snoop around, his phone rang. He quickly got up and reached for it on the nightstand; it was Ino. Oh shit, he completely forgot to tell her that he was gone all night! He answered the call.
"Naruto? Where are you? You didn't come home last night!" Ino expressed, slightly panicked.
"I'm fine, Ino. Relax!" He assured her. "I was just uh… at a party last night and got super drunk. I ended up checking into a hotel instead of trying to make it back home." He prayed that lie would work.
"Really? You could have asked me to pick you up! I almost called dad when I didn't hear back!"
"Nah, it's fine! It was late anyway and I was hammered. I'm fine now though, promise!"
"Hmm, ok." She sighed. The line was quiet for a few seconds before she spoke again. "...hey. Can you come by the apartment? I really need to talk to you."
"Sure. What's wrong? Are you ok?" Naruto asked, growing concerned.
"It's…" She paused. "Just come here. We'll talk then."
"Oh. Alright…"
"Ok. Be safe! I'll be waiting."
"I will. Bye." Naruto stared at his phone screen as the call ended a few seconds later. It wasn't like Ino to hesitate like that. Something was up. He wanted to wait until Sasuke returned, but seeing as this might be an urgent matter, the blonde would just have to suck it up and go. He searched Sasuke's closet for a hoodie and eventually found a pair of sunglasses as well. It wasn't a perfect disguise, but he'd have to make do and at least by going back to the apartment, he could get a fresh change of clothes. Donning the outfit, he quietly left the condo and headed for his cousin's place.
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Ino anxiously awaited Naruto's arrival, sitting on the couch as she looked over mail in her hands. She sighed, heart pounding nervously as she shifted her feet on the floor. How was she going to tell him? She'd been holding it off for a couple of months but now, she couldn't wait any longer. It was now or never. Upon hearing the signature tire screech and engine of Naruto's car, she quickly stood to her feet. She straightened out her shorts and went to the door.
"Hey!" She greeted the blonde as he approached the door. She stood aside so that he could walk in.
"Hey, cuz!" He greeted back, taking off his shoes. "So uh, what's the deal?"
"Um…" Ino suddenly felt heavy at the question. She closed the door and sighed. 'You can do this. Just tell him.' Her teal eyes looked at her cousin cautiously. "So you know um… the rent is due."
"That's what you called me for?" Naruto asked, cocking his head to the side.
"Well um… yes!" She said. "But that's not the only issue. The rent's actually being raised. So now it's more than what we were paying for and I'm worried about it."
"That's ok, Ino. I can cover it now that I landed a better job." He nodded.
"No!" She shook her head. "I mean, that's not fair! You shouldn't cover more of it just because you're making more money now! That's not what we agreed on."
"Seriously?" Naruto frowned. "It's no big deal, Ino!"
"It IS a big deal!" She yelled. She huffed out a breath and cleared her throat. "Naruto, I don't want you to keep spending your money like this on me. I think… maybe you should start looking for your own place soon."
"What?" The blonde gave her a puzzled look. "Why? I'm telling you that it's fine and I can cover it! Ugh… if it's such a big deal, I can just cover until I'm ready to move. How about that?"
"You moron! That just puts us back at square one!" She tsked. "Just… forget it!" She stormed off.
"Ino, wait-" But all Naruto got as a last response was the sound of her bedroom door slamming. "The hell's her deal…?" He grumbled to himself. If the issue was just the cost of rent, then she should have just said so. Why suddenly push him to start moving out? He sighed and sat down on the couch. He heard paper crinkle beneath him. Looking downward, he noticed a stack of mail. He picked it up and began going through it. Bills, credit card offers, junk and… he paused. "This is…"
The last paper in his hand was an acceptance letter from a university Ino had applied to. He smiled, happy for her at first until he continued reading to see that the school was offering a housing grant to stay on campus since it wasn't in the same district they were currently living in. There was a painful feeling in Naruto's chest as he finally realized what Ino was trying to tell him. He set the letter back down and stared at the floor. He ran a hand through his hair in annoyance. 'I'm a fucking idiot!' Things had been looking up for him and Ino was supporting him all the way. She probably waited this long to see where things would go before finally trying to tell him but… in the end all he did was argue instead of trying to talk. There was a weight settling on his shoulders. He couldn't rely on his cousin anymore. She had her own dreams, too.
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An ever growing frown remained on Sasuke's face as he got out of his car and headed towards the entrance to a law firm. As it was still a bit early in the morning, it wasn't busy and he pushed the doors open with little care for who was on the other side. A lady at the front desk greeted him.
"Hello, Mr. Uchiha. Orochimaru is waiting for you."
He didn't acknowledge her as he trekked past the desk and into the man's office. The door flew open just as fast he walked inside. He closed it behind him and glared at the man sitting behind his desk.
"Sasuke." Orochimaru smiled, flicking a long strand of hair from his face. "You look like you came running all the way here. My my, you're that eager to see me~?"
"Shut up." He snapped. "What do you want? More money?"
"Hmph. So quick to cut to the chase. Why don't you take a seat." He frowned at the look the CEO was giving him. "You can stand there and give me dirty glares all you want, but you know this isn't just about money anymore." He leaned forward in his chair. "Need I remind you that since helping you and your uncle sort through that lawsuit, you and your company are now also my property as per our arrangements, Sasuke?"
The CEO put a hand on his hip. "I see I haven't been clear enough. Allow me to correct that." His hoarse voice then hardened as he spoke the next sentence. "You do not own any part of our company. And I'm getting sick of you acting like you do. Now, you can either take more money, or stop contacting me."
"Sasuke, unless you want the full truth about the company to come to light, I suggest you quickly change your tune. No one but me is able to help you." He warned. "Should something go wrong again, know that you'll only have me to turn to." He said calmly and so goddamn sure of himself.
"If this company falls, whether it's because of things that happened in the past or due to something in the future, I'll fall right along with it." Sasuke goes quiet again, but the anger showing on his face continued to grow. "And you aren't my fucking safety net." He coughed at the end of that statement and tried to keep his cool.
"Hmm… I've noticed that you don't quite sound like yourself today, Sasuke. Are you ill? Or perhaps… something went on at home?"
"That's none of your business." He scoffed.
"Oh, I think it is. Need I remind you that you still have a reputation to uphold? You wouldn't want to ruin that. It'd be a shame if-"
"Shut. Up." Sasuke glared at him. "Again, what I do or have going on at home is no concern of yours. And I could care less what you do, but just know that I'll press charges for slandering if you try anything."
"Hmph." Orochimaru leaned back in his chair. "So bitter towards the one that helps you. It's no wonder your relationship with Sakura can't work out. Poor girl must have gotten tired of being dragged around and now she's leaving you to fend for yourself."
Sasuke slammed his hands on the man's desk. "Are you trying to piss me off today?"
But all Orochimaru did was smile. "Of course not, dear Sasuke~" He got up from the desk and walked around it. "You need to relax. Honestly. If you keep up a temper like that, no one will want to help you. Although..." He began to muse. "I did meet an interesting worker at your company. He seems to be rather competent. I do wonder if someone like him would continue to help you if he knew just what heinous things you were trying to keep hidden about the company."
"..." The CEO remained quiet. If he said anything further, it would only escalate. It was just pure blackmail. More than once had Orochimaru run people out of the company with his lies and wiles and he couldn't risk that. Not with everything he had planned. He had worked so hard to bring back up Konoha's reputation.
Remarking at Sasuke's silence, Orochimaru grinned as if the CEO's lack of response alone brought him great joy. "Make sure you have the money deposited in my bank account before the end of the week." He stated. Then the man put an arm around Sasuke's shoulder. "Now why don't you scurry off. I simply only wanted to meet with you to make sure you still understood our arrangements and your position. Don't make me have to do this again, Sasuke." He curled his fingers hard into the CEO's neck, leaving behind angry crescent shaped marks. "Get out of my office."
Sasuke pushed him away and left without another word. Orochimaru grinned as he watched the young male storm off. With that taken care of, he sat back down at his desk and bit his lip. His own look of irritation began to show. "Damn it!" The lawyer slammed his fist down on the desk. "He's being way more defiant than usual lately. The normal threats aren't going to work." He shook his head. "No matter. I can make him see things my way using other methods."
Orochimaru then reached for his coffee mug, but paused upon feeling something slick on his fingertips. Confused, he brought his hand close to his face. There was makeup under his fingernails. And it wasn't the same color that he normally used. He was puzzled at that moment, trying to think of how or why it was there. Then a thought occurred to him as he remembered something particularly curious. 'Hmm.' Something's going on; something that he felt he couldn't ignore and it tickled his devious nature. Orochimaru smiled as he cleaned the makeup from his nails and got back to work.
Meanwhile, Sasuke got back into his car and left the law firm. He turned on the ignition and immediately started searching for a song to play. He needed to vent through his music right now. He settled on something loud and vulgar as he backed out onto the road. He just needed to unwind and calm down. 'Damn that Orochimaru!' To be bringing up Sakura of all people, especially after what happened yesterday. It seriously didn't bode well with the CEO and made his blood boil. Things were supposed to be good and looking up, but that snake did everything in his power to make Sasuke feel useless.
He drove around town for a few minutes, and once he was calm, he turned the radio back down. He picked up his phone to see if he had any more missed calls or notifications. But there was nothing. Not even a text from Naruto. He wondered how the blonde was doing and if he was still waiting at the condo. Sasuke momentarily paused in thought. Why did he think of Naruto of all people right now? He shook his head and put the phone back down. More importantly, there should be someone else he needs to be worrying about at the moment. Shifting the gears in his car, he headed for the north part of town until he arrived at a hospital.
Sasuke parked the vehicle and went in through the main entrance. It was a private hospital and people usually needed permission from family or staff to enter. But of course, no one batted an eye at Sasuke as he waltzed inside and took the elevator to the second floor. He exhaled and he tapped his foot, feeling a bit antsy. When the elevator stopped and the doors opened, he got off and walked up to the nurse's station.
"How is he?"
"Oh, Mr. Uchiha!" A nurse grinned warmly at him. "He's doing fine. He hasn't had a flare up in a while, but his body is still weak. You can go in and see him."
"Thank you." Sasuke marched down the hallway, straightening out his clothes. He sucked in a breath as he approached the door. He quietly turned the knob and peered inside.
A man with long black hair was sitting upright in a pristine white bed, staring out of the window as he watched a hummingbird flutter around a bird feeder. He did not acknowledge the sound of the door opening nor closing as he already had a clue as to who it was. "Hello." The man said softly before turning his head. "Sasuke."
"Itachi." Sasuke acknowledged him just as quietly. He went to sit at the foot of the man's bed, pulling up a chair and then looking out of the same window. "I see you got the bird feeder."
"Yes. It's a very appreciated gift." He nodded. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. So..." Sasuke exhaled. "How have you been feeling? How are the nurses treating you?"
"I'm feeling better; less tired. As for the nurses, they are treating me the same as every other time you ask." He crossed his arms over his chest and gave his brother an inquisitive look. "How are you doing? You hardly come to visit. Unless you're in trouble."
"..." Sasuke said nothing and kept staring outside.
"Well I suppose you don't have to tell me. Mother has already spoken to me about your new... partner." There was skepticism lacing Itachi's voice. "Are all the things you said about him true?"
"Yes. Of course they are. Have I given you a reason to doubt me?" Sasuke scoffed.
"Don't dance around it, Sasuke." Itachi frowned. "I've already looked into him. All he's doing is working for the company and he isn't practicing law like you said. So you lied about everything. You really don't think father will find out?"
Hearing his brother's words, Sasuke sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Listen. I've got a plan." Sasuke looked at Itachi. "I didn't lie about everything. Some of the things I said are true. He does have a license to practice. He's a process server right now but I'm going to have him start representing the company directly. And I did a thorough background check on him; no negative press or anything shady. Once that happens-"
"What about Orochimaru?" Itachi asked, cutting him off. "He already represents the company."
"There won't be a need to worry about Orochimaru." Sasuke assured, trying not to remember that he literally saw the man less than an hour ago. "I've been gathering a lot of receipts on him and his shady practices. I've merely been allowing him to think he's had the upper hand, but that will change."
"What do you mean?"
"Not only is Orochimaru completely unfit to continue representing the company, but he's unfit to be a law practitioner for anything. I plan on making his practices public with time. And Naruto will be able to help with that." Sasuke explained. Then he frowned. "I can't believe Orochimaru had the nerve to throw father under the bus and call him unsuitable even when he was regarded like family. I don't know where Madara found the man, but I suspect that the two were always some form of associates when it came to sweeping things under the rug. And now, I'm going to yank it out from under them."
Itachi closed his eyes briefly, taking in his brother's words. "And, you think you will be able to accomplish this on your own? The guy you boasted about... Naruto. Is he aware of this? And is it something he's capable of being tasked with?"
"Naruto will fit the bill just fine." Sasuke said nonchalantly. "What benefits me more than any random person, is that he's unbiased of Orochimaru, which makes him an excellent candidate for representation. Not to mention, he's been involved with how the company processes legal work and regularly attends meetings. Everything that he's been trained for and the tasks he's been assigned thus far has been handled by me and has been made specifically so that he can work for me." Sasuke grinned. "All that's left is to groom him into the perfect gentleman so that father doesn't bat an eye. It will work out just like Sakura."
"...Sasuke. Do you even hear yourself?" Itachi's tone shifted; his voice got low with anger. "You can't expect things to work out like with Sakura. At the very least, the two of you planned what happened and did so together. But you're not even going to so much as let Naruto know that it's all a front? And what if he chooses not to represent the company?"
"He doesn't need to know. If he's willing to do the job, then it's still his choice." Sasuke argued. "I already have him roped in with money." And kinky sex. But his brother didn't need to know that part. So far, Naruto had been the perfect Dom. Now, he can be perfect for everything else Sasuke needed, too. "So he's not going to be easily swayed by anyone or anything else. I can also guarantee him the career that he wants." He further added on. "With that said, I will be presenting him at the gala. And when everyone sees him there, whether or not they knew that I lied, they will see how reformed and dignified that I was able to make him and be impressed. And mother and father won't think twice about what I do going forward."
"Even if you give him what he desires, there's still no guarantee that-"
"Naruto will do whatever I need and tell him to do! You're not in control, Itachi. I am!" He hissed. His own anger was starting to rise the more Itachi tried to oppose him. "Maybe you should have worried about what would happen before you got sick, Itachi! Father has passed the company on to me due to your declining health. If anything, you should be-"
Just then, Itachi threw the covers off of him and got out of the bed. He dangerously approached Sasuke with glaring, black eyes. "Sasuke. Do you really think my illness is holding me back?"
"...!" Sasuke felt his heart leap. He cowered back slightly, watching as his brother took steps towards him.
"Lies, underhanded methods, and dishonesty were what brought the company to the ground the first time. I will not let it happen a second time." His eyes narrowed. "Or, do you want me to work myself sick again, Sasuke?"
"..." Sasuke looked away. He felt a wave of guilt wash over him for what he just said.
"I allowed father to let you take over while I recovered because I thought it would be for the best. I know you hated that I overworked myself to the point of letting my immune system fall. I looked forward to working with you once I felt well again, Sasuke. And I would have let you do what you pleased; you didn't have to take father's proposal." He sighed, looking off to the side. "But that is probably my fault. I let him pile things on you while not properly supervising the situation."
"Just listen to me!" Sasuke pleaded. "All I'm hoping to achieve is getting the company back on it's feet after the lawsuit. I know we agreed to run the company together, Itachi, but in your state, it's impossible. So just rest and let me deal with everything." He said, trying to calm himself while also hoping to get his brother to understand. "We've already had better press since I took over. By the time you recover, everything will be sorted and you can step in as CEO as originally intended and go from there."
Itachi shook his head. "I'm sorry, Sasuke. But I don't approve of this."
"What do you want me to do, Itachi?!" Sasuke snapped, standing up as well. "I'm doing all of this for you. You were the one who wanted to represent Konoha the most. Taking over the company was never something I was supposed to do; I'm only doing it for you." He huffed, gesturing to the IV drip next to his bed.
Itachi looked back at the bird feeder; it swung quietly against the wind. "Is that why you avoid me? Because you feel like I'm a burden that now you have to address everything yourself?"
"What? No, that's-" Sasuke clenched his fists. He wanted to deny it all. He knew Itachi was right about everything. But the fact that he could just say something so bold hurt him so deep. And rather than regret his words or apologize for his actions, he lashed out. "I'm fucking busy! I don't have time to see you all the time!" Sasuke yelled, throwing his hands up in the air. "Call it avoiding or whatever you want! But I'm busting my goddamn ass to try and make this work!" Sasuke huffed. "But if you want a reason as to why I don't take more time to see you, it's because you act so fucking shallow and can't even show me an ounce of appreciation!" He paced to the other side of the room. "Mother and father pamper you. You were always the favorite. The big successful older brother. And I'm just your damn stepping stone. Even when I'm doing my part, you still get all the benefits out of it at the end."
"Sasuke-"
"I'm trying my goddamn best, Itachi! The least you could do is fucking support me!" Sasuke was panting now; his face had reddened with anger and bitterness towards his brother. The words wouldn't stop. "I shouldn't have to deal with this shit! Never forget that this was originally all your responsibility! And now I'm the one trying to manage it all."
Itachi looked at Sasuke. He waited for him to calm down before sighing and sitting on the edge of his bed. "...I'm sor-"
"I don't need your apologies. And I don't want your pity. You know what you can do? Sit there and look pretty while everyone dotes on you." Sasuke headed for the door. "Next time I come back, how about you at least fucking try to understand my situation and why I lied, Itachi." The door slammed behind the CEO as he left the room in a huff.
Itachi watched as his brother stormed off. He sighed and stared back out the window. He knew that Sasuke didn't mean those words, but it was true that he had a lot of weight to bear. Itachi felt his face stiffen up as he eyed storm clouds in the distance. He wished every conversation they had didn't keep ending up like this. But... perhaps Sasuke was right. Maybe he wasn't a good older brother. And that thought alone ate at Itachi harder than anything else.
The doors to the hospital flew open as Sasuke paced outside. 'I don't need any of this shit right now!' Sasuke angrily took his keys out as he approached his car. Visiting his brother and his lawyer all in the same day was a mistake. It always was. But he only did it for the sake of his parents. All they do is worry, whine, and whimper. It was frustrating and he hated it. Itachi wasn't the one dealing with shit right now, he was! How dare he sit there and… and… he punched the car door, leaving behind a small dent but he didn't care. 'I'll show him! I'll show them all!' He took out his cell phone.
『 "Hey where are you?" 』
Sasuke - Message Sent 12:07 pm
『 "At my cousin's. What's up?" 』
Naruto - Message Received 12:09 pm
『 "I want you back at my place." 』
Sasuke - Message Sent 12:09 pm
『 "What's wrong?" 』
Naruto - Message Received 12:10 pm
『 "Don't ask questions. I just want you there." 』
Sasuke - Message Sent 12:10 pm
『 "Excuse me?" 』
Naruto - Message Received 12:11 pm
『 "...alright I'm coming." 』
Naruto - Message Received 12:12 pm
After the texts, Sasuke drove off from the hospital's parking lot, practically speeding as he returned to his condo. He was done with everything for the day. Now all he wanted to do was go home and unwind and pray that nothing else came up. With Naruto in tow, nothing else better come up. He didn't know how much longer his rendezvous with the blonde would last. He began to fear that eventually Naruto would uncover his lies and then what? He hated that something like that was possible. No, it was just Itachi making him have self-doubts. For now, all he wanted to do is what he originally approached the man for: to fuck. Then he'd just sweet talk him into being ok with all of his plans. He wasn't going to let Itachi nor even Sakura's concerns taint his mind. He knew what he wanted. And he was going to get it.
Sasuke hastily parked in a random spot in his garage and headed for the elevator. 'Wait, no. I should go wait out front for Naruto.' He clicked his tongue and turned on his heel. It would look suspicious if Naruto suddenly pulled into the garage right after Sasuke did. He should just meet him out front then have him park his car later. Once he was at the lobby entrance, he texted Naruto to meet him outside. Then he leaned against the wall and crossed his arms.
"Um… excuse me, sir." A voice sounded as someone approached him.
"Go away." Sasuke warned, clearly not in the mood and refusing to acknowledge the stranger further.
"I'm so sorry to bother you. I just had a few questions for you, sir."
"Tch. If I have to tell you to piss off one more time-"
"Sorry, sorry! I just wanted to know if it was true that you and Sakura aren't going to be together anymore?"
Sasuke pushed himself off the wall and turned to face the person. They were dressed in gaudy clothes and disguised their face with a doctor's mask and sunglasses to conceal their identity. Paparazzi. "Didn't I make myself clear? Fuck off!"
"Ah, but wait! Can you tell me-"
Sasuke suddenly reached out and grabbed them by the collar of their shirt. "Since you can't understand words, I'm going to show you my fists instead."
"I- er, pl-please sir, don't hurt me!"
Just then, an obnoxiously loud vehicle pulled up. Sasuke, already knowing who it was, paid it no mind. His gaze remained sharpened on the person before him. Then without warning, Sasuke's right fist swung hard into the guy's jaw, sending him stumbling back. That felt too damn good and just as Sasuke was going to take another swing, Naruto called out to him.
"Sasuke!" The blonde yelled, stepping out of his car. "The hell is going on!"
"Tch." Sasuke glared at the paparazzi who was now rubbing what was sure to be a nice purple bruise on their face. "Get the fuck out of here before I call the cops for trespassing!" He spat.
The person frantically ran away, not looking back as they haphazardly climbed over the gate and ran down the street.
"The fuck?" Naruto watched the guy hightail it and then glanced over at Sasuke. He began to slightly worry. "Hey, what's wrong? Did something happen with your lawyer? And who was that-"
"...get inside." Sasuke muttered.
"What?"
"I said get inside!"
"..." Naruto went quiet, but frowned slightly as he obeyed the CEO's request for now. They both boarded the elevator. But before the doors even closed, Naruto was roughly pushed against the wall. "Hey-!"
Sasuke put his leg between Naruto's thighs, and pressed his knee hard against his crotch. "I want you to fuck me." He breathed, leaning forward to try and bear his lips upon the blonde's.
"Stop!" Naruto said, bringing his hand up to block the male. But this only seemed to annoy him further. Sasuke grabbed his clothed cock with his hand and gave it a hard squeeze. Naruto grit his teeth and glared blue eyes at the man. "The hell do you think you're doing?!"
Sasuke started feeling up Naruto's chest and squeezed his pecs with his other hand. He leaned forward and licked just under his chin, then gave the blonde's cock another firm squeeze. "I want to fuck."
"Nhh… Sasuke, stop!" Naruto said, voice laced with a dangerous warning.
"Make me." The CEO's hand moved from squeezing Naruto's cock to groping his ass. "Daddy."
As soon as the elevator doors opened, Sasuke was snatched by Naruto and dragged to the entrance of his condo. He shoved the CEO's head into the door. "Alright, Sasuke. You want to play this game." He growled. "Unlock the fucking door."
Sasuke tried to stop a smirk from showing on his face as he took out of his keys and unlocked the door. Before he could even open it, Naruto pushed him inside and closed it behind them.
"Take off your fucking clothes." Naruto commanded. He watched as Sasuke began to strip, then he pointed to the wall. "Put your hands on the wall. And stick your ass out."
Sasuke did as he was commanded and looked at the blonde with a grin. "You gonna fuck me now?"
Naruto slammed Sasuke's face into the wall. "You don't order me around. Do you hear me?"
"...tch."
At the smack of the male's lips, Naruto clutched a fistful of his black hair, pulled Sasuke's head back, and repeated his previous action but harder. He watched as the CEO winced as his face struck the wall with more force. "I said, do you hear me?"
"...y-yes, sir."
"I won't say it again, Sasuke. Hands on the wall."
When his head was released, Sasuke grumbled under his breath. He took a couple of steps back with his hands splayed on the wall in front of him. Then he looked over his shoulder to see if Naruto was satisfied.
"Keep your head forward." Naruto ordered. The CEO obeyed and turned his face back towards the wall. Naruto then walked out of the living room.
Sasuke wanted to see what he was doing but couldn't. If he was just going to leave him here like this, then he'd rather the male just went home. He huffed, remaining still until he heard the blonde walk back into the room. There were a few seconds of pause, and just when Sasuke was going to risk taking a peek, he felt something sharp crack across the skin of his back. His eyes widened and his heart fluttered at the sudden pain, almost not registering it at first. Then he felt another lash across his back, and another.
CRACK!
"Is this what you wanted, Sasuke? You wanted to be punished? Well here's punishment!" Naruto growled, using a long leather whip to continuing lashing at the CEO's skin.
"F-fuck!" Sasuke's body trembled and he whimpered.
"You better fucking keep count of how many licks I give you." Naruto warned. "Now, tell me: who's the Dom here?"
Crack!
"Y-you are!"
"Who orders you around?"
Crack!
"Y-you do!"
"And who does what I say?"
"..."
CRACK!
"Fuck, I do! I do everything you say, sir!" Sasuke answered, voice breaking. He flinched at each hit of the whip. Naruto started to hit harder, aiming at different spots on his back. The last one goes right across his spine, and it shakes Sasuke enough for him to see stars and nearly cum dry as his nails claw into the wall.
"How many was that?"
"Hah.. it was… ten?"
"Wrong!" Naruto lashed the whip at him once more. "I'm starting again. This time, you better make sure you get it right!" The blonde started striking Sasuke's shoulder blades, working his way down until getting to his ass again. "What do you have to say?"
"I, fuck, mhh, I'm sorry, sir!" Sasuke whined. He could barely form a sentence. Each word he spoke was interrupted by another one of Naruto's unforgiving lashes. The second time around went longer and harder than the first. Sasuke's legs were shaking and his arms were getting weak; he stayed desperately hopeful that he wouldn't lose his balance. He threw his head back and tears were forced from his eyes when Naruto cracked the whip against him one final time.
"How many?"
Sasuke trembled and his breath shook as he answered. "...t-twenty-one." He sighed in relief when he didn't hear that he was incorrect. He heard Naruto approach him.
"Kneel on the floor. Face me on all fours."
Sasuke got on his hands and knees and positioned himself as Naruto stated. He was panting with eyes watery and arms weak as he put his weight on them. Then he winced and grunted in pain when Naruto stomped and stood on his hands. "N-nhh!" He stared blearily at the floor. Naruto wasn't wearing casual tennis shoes, but rather a pair of heavy duty black boots. Sasuke briefly wondered if it was due to the rain or not. The soles of the boots dug into Sasuke's skin and pressed his fingers hard into the tiled floor until they turned dark red. He tried to bear with the pain.
"Eyes up here." Naruto rose Sasuke's head with the whip until the male was eye level with his crotch. He grabbed Sasuke's head and pressed his mouth against his clothed cock. "Lick until I tell you to stop."
Sasuke brought his tongue out. He began to trace the lines of the denim pants Naruto was wearing, leaving behind small wet trails. When Naruto pushed his face into his crotch some more, Sasuke moaned and then began to suck and lick at the fabric as if he were desiring the blonde's actual cock. When Naruto moved his hand, Sasuke was able to move freely now, and continued to lick and suck the fabric. He trailed down and slid his tongue under Naruto's balls; his black eyes looked up to blue as if to see if that was ok. He didn't receive any disapproval so he kept going. He tried not to react to the pain in his hands as Naruto continued to shift his weight on them; his knuckles were sure to be bruised.
"Look at you." Naruto scoffed. "I wonder if you actually learned anything."
Sasuke looked up at the man with moist, pleading eyes. Words couldn't express the disappointment he felt when Naruto just looked away in disgust and took a few steps backwards, finally removing himself from the CEO's hands.
"I made you a nice breakfast and everything this morning. Out of the kindness of my heart. Then you have the nerve to act like this to me?" Naruto said, voice stern and still laced with wrath. "What do you have to say, Sasuke?"
"I'm very sorry, sir." He bowed pathetically on the floor.
Naruto grimaced. It was clear that the blonde still hadn't forgiven his behavior. "Bath. Now." He said, turning on his heel to walk ahead of Sasuke.
Sasuke said nothing more as he stood up and followed after the man. Once they were in the bath, he watched as Naruto started to undress. Then he turned the shower on, grabbed a bottle of body wash and sat down on the bench in the shower.
"Come here." Naruto crooked a finger towards the man.
Sasuke paced towards the blonde and situated himself in his lap as he guided him to face outward. He breathed softly as Naruto began to wet his skin with the shower head. The water was warm, still in the process of heating up, and every time Naruto sprayed across his back, he winced a bit. It stung his whip marks and made him shiver. But he said nothing and allowed the man to continue.
Naruto set the shower head aside and picked up the bottle of body wash next. "Let me know if the soap hurts you. Ok?" He waited for Sasuke to nod before upturning the bottle and squirting some in his hand. Then he lathered it between his palms before applying and spreading it across Sasuke's back. He waited for any reaction, looking at Sasuke's face but the CEO remained silent. After determining that it didn't hurt him, Naruto continued to wash the man's back. Suds quickly formed and he used his large hands to spread the foamy body wash around. Then he poured more into his hand and started to wash Sasuke's front next.
Sasuke relaxed in Naruto's lap, enjoying the aftercare. He didn't really have anything to say, and feared that speaking would sour Naruto's mood more so he stayed quiet. He still didn't know if he was lucky that getting whipped and stepped on was all the blonde did to him or not, but it was probably best if he didn't dig himself into a deeper hole. He was just pissed off and- no. He'd rather not think about any of the events that transpired today. He wanted to focus on what was happening now. He exhaled lightly and closed his eyes, letting the ambiance of the shower take him away as he felt the Naruto's hands caressing his chest. But then the caresses became more intimate. Sasuke's eyes opened; he witnessed the blonde drawing small circles over his pecs and massaging them. He tensed up.
"What's wrong, Sasuke?" Naruto asked. His hands moved from soaping Sasuke's pecs to his nipples. "Does it hurt?"
"N-no, sir." Sasuke responded, trying not to let what the man was doing distract him. But that became null when Naruto's fingers pressed into his nipples and then started rubbing them. Sasuke brought his hand up to his mouth to stifle a moan.
"It doesn't hurt?" Naruto pressed his lips to the back of Sasuke's neck, then drew his tongue over his nape, licking up small droplets of water.
"No. It doesn't hurt." Sasuke said, words slightly muffled from his hand and the sounds of the shower.
"Tell me what it feels like then." Naruto continued to rub small circles over Sasuke's nipples, and felt him shiver under his lips.
"It feels... good, sir."
"It feels good? But all I'm doing is giving you a bath. You mean to tell me that even just washing you turns you on you little pervert?" He bit the back of Sasuke's neck.
"Hnn!" Sasuke moaned at the bite. "I'm sorry, sir!"
"Yeah? You'd better be fucking sorry." He hissed. Naruto suddenly pulled both of Sasuke's nipples and then squeezed them at the tips. Both little nubs turned a bright red before he let them go. Then he grabbed Sasuke's cock and gave it a firm squeeze. "And what the fuck is this? Who said you could get hard?" The blonde asked, crushing the male's cock in his grip with more force.
"Hah! I'm sorry, sir!"
"You haven't learned anything, huh?" Naruto started stroking his cock.
"I'm sorry, sir! Forgive me!" Sasuke said, pleasure starting to overtake him. Naruto's soapy hand slid up and down the shaft of his cock. But he wasn't applying the same amount of pressure he was using previously when he squeezed it the first time. It was light and just gliding up and down with a loose fist. What resulted was just an annoying, teasing amount of pleasure that just barely coursed through his thighs. Sasuke tried to resist bucking into the blonde's clutch to seek out more from the man; his hands dug into Naruto's thighs as he tried to keep himself from slipping.
Naruto enjoyed the insatiable responses from Sasuke as his hips shifted here and there to get Naruto's hand to rub just the right spot. "This belongs to me! It gets hard because of me and it cums because of me!" The blonde declared, adding a tiny bit more force to his strokes. "If you want to cum, you better fucking beg and apologize for being a snotty little brat!" He paused his strokes and squeezed the base just above his balls.
Desperate for release and forgiveness, Sasuke abided Naruto's orders. "I'm sorry for being a brat! I'm sorry for being bad! My body, my cock, everything is yours, sir!" He said, voice gruff and pleading.
"Not good enough!" Naruto said, waggling Sasuke's dick mockingly in his hand with a laugh. "Come on, don't you want to cum? Why don't you tell me why you were such a bad boy today?" He started stroking it slowly again.
"I... I can't."
"You can't? You're not gonna tell me why you acted like such a little bitch?" Naruto glared. "Then I guess you don't get to cum."
"No, wait-" Sasuke grabbed Naruto's hand, desperate to keep it there or to just do anything but making it move from where it was. "I... talked to my lawyer. And then my brother. And... we had a fight. Then I took it out on you. I'm sorry, sir."
"Is that so?" Naruto said. "And are you sorry for how you behaved?"
"Yes, sir. I promise it won't happen again."
"It better fucking not!" Naruto then started jacking Sasuke off at an aggressive pace. A froth from the soap formed around his hand and the CEO's cock from the quick friction.
"I- fuck - I'm going to cum, sir!"
Naruto took his hand away. He grinned maliciously as he watched Sasuke's cock twitch and throb, but not ejaculate. "I'm sorry. You were going to what?"
Sasuke felt a rush of pleasure violate him and then cut itself painfully short when Naruto stopped. He was so close; right on the edge.
"I told you, Sasuke. Your cock's my property. It cums when I want it to! You got that?" Naruto put his hand back, and slowly started to work Sasuke's cock again. He repeated the same action and when Sasuke was near, he stopped again. All Naruto could do was laugh each time.
But Sasuke felt like he was on the verge of losing his sanity. "Please! Let me cum! Let me cum, sir, please!" He begged.
"You gonna be a good boy if I let you cum? Huh?" Naruto flicked the tip of the CEO's cock.
"Hnn, yes! I'll be a good boy!"
"Yeah? I hope so. Because if you ever disrespect me again, I'll chain you up and lock you in a cage like the disobedient dog you are." This time Naruto finally gave Sasuke what he wanted and continued to stroke his cock without stopping. "Now cum!"
Sasuke felt his back arch. He was so close again! He felt all the previous pressure and denied stimuli building back up in his gut once more. Naruto wrapped his other arm tightly around his chest and then bit his ear. "Hah!" The rush of heat he felt was almost enough to daze Sasuke and it was all he needed. "I'm cumming! Fuck, I'm cumming-" And then in a cruel twist of fate, Naruto took his hand away again. Sasuke looked down. "No, no, please!" His dick twitched and a few spurts of cum jetted out until it was left oozing. But despite ejaculating, Sasuke didn't have an orgasm. Naruto didn't stroke him through it so he felt nothing when he came.
"Hahah!" Naruto laughed. "What's wrong, Sasuke? I let you cum, didn't I?" He mocked, licking the inside of the CEO's ear. "And you came a lot, too. Look at all that fucking jizz."
But Sasuke was too tired to answer. He moved his face away from Naruto's mouth, angry at the man's teasing.
However, Naruto wasn't bothered. Instead, he grabbed a washcloth he had set aside and then pulled Sasuke up so he was resituated higher in his lap. Then he wrapped the cloth around his cock.
Wincing at the stimulus from having just cum, Sasuke looked at the blonde's hand as it made another enclosed fist around him. "Wait-"
"Come on. I've still got to clean you~" Naruto stated. Then he grinned as he started stroking Sasuke with the towel. "I've got to scrub this filthy fucking cock of yours."
"No! It hurts! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Naruto ignored Sasuke's cries and continued on. The CEO's cock was pathetically soft but he managed to keep a good grip on it, stroking it with the towel from base to tip. "Keep still or I won't be able to finish."
Sasuke made pained noises as Naruto kept playing with his flaccid cock, having already endured being teased now it was being tormented. He started to sob. "It hurts!" He cried, and he clutched Naruto's hand with his own, hoping to stop or still the blonde's movements but he was powerless.
"It hurts?" Naruto repeated. "Oh but earlier, you said everything I was doing felt good." He pressed on. Sasuke knew what he had to say if he wanted this stop.
Sasuke tried to beg, but it was futile. Then he felt pressure build up in his gut again, but it was different. Not the usual sensation felt when he was going to cum. Yet it was also familiar. "Wait-!" But by the time he had realized what the feeling was, it was too late. Sasuke's face turned cherry red when clear urine spewed from his cock. It was painful as he still had to endure Naruto's jerking, but he also felt a wave of relief wash over him, however shameful that relief was. When he was finally tapped empty, Naruto's strokes stopped. Sasuke panted and all but let his body fall limp on Naruto in defeat and exhaustion.
Naruto softly kissed Sasuke's nape and went on to finish cleaning him. When he was done, he wrapped Sasuke in a towel and carried him to his room. He set him down on the bed. Then, the previous demeanor he had returned. "Stay in your room."
Sasuke watched as Naruto turned on his heel and walked back towards the doorway. "Where are you going...?" He asked quietly.
Naruto sighed. "I'll be in the living room. When you're ready to talk, you know where to find me. Until then..." The blonde glared at the male over his shoulder. "I don't want to fucking see you." He hissed. And with those words, Naruto left.
Sasuke brought his knees up to his chest, still wrapped in the towel Naruto left him in. He stared down at the bedsheets in the dim light from the lamp on the nightstand. Remembering all the words he told Itachi, he felt like shit. No doubt Itachi despised him now, possibly even more than his parents. And to make matters worse, now even Naruto wanted nothing to do with him. He rested his arms atop his knees and then buried his face into them. He was such a fuck up; a huge fucking fuck up. For a while, he seriously debated actually telling the truth to Naruto. And then he thought about his brother and how genuinely fucking awful he must have left him feeling. He hated himself. He hated himself so fucking much right now. Sasuke turned out the light after brooding and forced himself to go to sleep.
Naruto laid on the couch and exhaled. He started to think on Sasuke's behavior and everything else that transpired today. With his cousin suddenly wanting him to move out and finding out she was accepted to university for the beauty school she wanted on top of that, then coming back to a clearly ticked off Sasuke, Naruto himself was starting to feel a bit stressed out. And he wasn't mad at Sasuke per se; he only left him alone and said what he said so that the CEO could reflect on his behavior. But goddamn did he wish that the CEO stopped fucking dancing around him when he questioned him about things. Naruto also wasn't expecting Sasuke to so boldly molest him in the elevator, too. 'That was hot.' He mused to himself. He had a feeling that Sasuke wouldn't try to push his boundaries again so soon after today, but even if he did, Naruto wouldn't be opposed.
When he saw the light go out in Sasuke's bedroom, Naruto shook his head. 'I guess he's done for the night.' He huffed, clicking his tongue. Fine. He went back to thinking. 'He mentioned his brother. He said they had a fight.' Naruto began to wonder if it had something to do with him? Then he sighed. 'Of course it has something to do with me. It has everything to do with me.' Naruto couldn't be sure, but he was almost certain that the older brother might have been suspicious or even knew the truth. After all, even Sakura knew it was bullshit. 'Fuck.' Naruto sunk into the couch some more. He had no clue or idea or how he was going to approach this. But he knew that the longer things went unconfronted, the worse they would get. Having made up his mind, Naruto turned over on the sofa to watch the television. He'd wait for Sasuke to wake up tomorrow with a clearer head, and then see if he could get the stubborn bastard to confide in him.