Work Text:
OMG (they keep on asking me “who is he?”)
Lover
Sasuke: I am running late today, don’t wait up for me
Lover: Awww, okay. Do you want me to get you any coffee?
Sasuke: No, I think I am running too late. Plus, that shit you get
is NOT coffee. It’s liquid sugar.
Lover: WHAT? I’m sorry I don’t like drinking battery acid
in the morning.
Lover: Anyway, I guess I am going to leave the station then
without any coffee for you. See you at school.
Sasuke: Okay, see you at school
Sasuke: I appreciate you offering though
Sasuke: I appreciate you
Lover: <3
Sasuke Uchiha is running horribly behind schedule. Usually he is on time to just about anything and everything, but a late-night phone call with his lover had him running out the door with no breakfast and a bad case of bedhead. Now, he finds himself falling asleep against the window of the train door, swaying to the light motions of the rattling train. He also usually meets his lover at the station to walk to school together, but his tardiness has obviously prevented that from happening this morning.
It is obvious today was going to be a bad day. Sasuke feels drowsy and already didn’t feel like dealing with hardly anyone today. But dealing with others was unavoidable from the fangirls that swarm his desk at every chance to his large group of friends he has acquired by being friends with Naruto Uzumaki, he was going to have to be social to some extent whether he liked it or not. To top it all off, he has baseball practice after school, ugh. He is not in the mood to run around in the humidity and heat. Hopefully he won't fall asleep at practice, Coach Guy will kill him and probably make him run even more. Gross. Maybe he can get some rest in between classes. At least it was Friday, and the chances of spending some time with his lover tonight are high.
Through drowsy eyes, Sasuke looks up at his reflection in the train window, the morning Konoha scenery blurring beyond the thick glass. His black hair is messy, obvious that he had slept in. His school uniform isn’t faring well either. A short sleeved white shirt is wrinkled under his navy blue sweater vest, thrown on to hide his shirt, and his tie is lopsided. It’s way too hot outside for a sweater vest. Hopefully he won't get in too much trouble for having a messy uniform. Although, he is already going to be in trouble for being late, so does it even matter at this point?
The train finally slows to a stop at Konoha Central Station. Sasuke hurries off the train the second the doors open, heaving his school bag and athletic duffle higher onto his shoulder as he weaves through crowds of people.
After checking the time on his phone, Sasuke begins to walk just a little bit faster. There is no chance to make it on time, but he might be able to make it before homeroom is over. Anything to avoid getting written up with too hefty of a punishment is preferable. He trudges on, making it to the bottom of the hill that Konoha Academy sat at the top of in record time. Now to climb the damn hill. Yep, this is going to be a rough day.
“Sasuke! You are so bad! Did you get written up?” Sakura, a pink-haired classmate with an annoying crush on Sasuke, croons from her desk, which unfortunately happens to be right in front of his. Sasuke buries his head in his arms, hoping to have just a moment of rest before subject courses begin. He has to pay attention to those in order to keep his grades up. There is no way in hell he is going to let his grades slip and feel his family’s wrath. Uchihas don’t fail. At least that’s what his father says.
“Hn,” he replies, hoping the short answer will make her fuck off. Of course, it doesn’t.
“Sasuke, your hair looks so cute today. Did you do something different?” Ino asks, loitering as usual around Sakura’s desk. Its proximity to Sasuke’s desk has everything to do with it. The loud blonde girl reaches out to run a hand through his hair, something Sasuke very much does not want her to do. He jerks up and lightly swats her hand away.
“Don’t fucking touch me,” he grumbles, voice still gravely from lack of sleep. Ino pouts at his reaction.
“I’m sorry Sasuke…” she says in what he can only assume is a “cutesy” voice. Unfortunately for her, it doesn’t work on him.
“Fuck off,” he says quietly, resting his head back on his arms.
“Hey Sasuke! Want to come get a drink with me, I hear there is a new coffee vending machine in the second year’s floor by the stairs. Has a bunch of cool flavors. Want to try it?” A different obnoxious blonde puts his tan hand on Sasuke’s shoulder. Sasuke rises and meets bright blue eyes, looking at him hopefully. Sasuke shrugs, silently getting up to follow the blonde out of the room.
“No fair Naruto! We are talking to Sasuke!” Sakura calls angrily from her desk with a small stomp, hands in fists by her sides. Sakura has an obnoxiously obvious crush on Sasuke, practically bullying anyone who gets in her way. This includes her best frenemy, Ino, who also has a crush on him. Sasuke can’t stand either of them.
Naruto just laughs with his big sunshine smile and leaves the classroom, Sasuke following closely in his wake. “I won’t steal him for too long!” They leave before Sakura or Ino can protest.
“Mmm, thanks,” Sasuke says quietly, following behind the blonde who is resting his arms over his head.
“No problem! You look tired, thought you could use a pick-me-up,” Naruto replies cheerily, leading them to the stairs that go to the third floor.
“Yeah, late night…” Sasuke mutters, watching Naruto climb the stairs in front of him. Naruto doesn’t respond, just continues leading them to the vending machines in a comfortable silence.
Naruto is basically Sasuke’s best friend. They have known each other since elementary school, but didn’t get close until they started playing baseball together in middle school. Naruto started playing because he is full of energy, athletic, and seemingly loves it (plus he is shit at academics). It’s rumored that he will probably get a college scholarship to play. Some college coaches have been scouting him since their first year of high school. Sasuke only plays because his parents want him to be in a sports club like his older brother was. He is athletic and fairly good at it, but only continues because Naruto is there and Naruto makes it fun.
The two of them used to fight a lot, but over the years the fighting turned into friendly bickering and teasing. Now, they have a genuine friendship. The kind where Naruto always does his best to cheer Sasuke up and Sasuke always does his best to support Naruto’s dreams. The real turning point was in their first year of middle school. Naruto had jumped up on Sasuke’s desk, going on about “What makes you so special?” when Shikamaru accidentally bumped Naruto, sending him flying forward towards Sasuke. It was both of the boy’s first kiss. It was embarrassing at first, but ever since then they have been the best of friends, still laughing about it to this day.
They make their way over to the new vending machine, full of canned coffees of every flavor imaginable, and some that probably shouldn’t have been imagined. Naruto rubs his hands together in anticipation, “Look at all these flavors!” The blonde is practically vibrating in place from excitement. “Are you even paying attention?!”
Sasuke leans against the side of the vending machine, pulling out his phone to send a text message. “Hm? Just go ahead and order first,” Sasuke replies passively, opening the convo between him and his lover.
Lover
Sasuke: I can tell, this is going to be a really looongggg day.
Do you still want to get together tonight after practice?
Naruto orders an orange coffee drink that sounds disgusting to Sasuke. “Who’re you texting?” Naruto asks, looking over at Sasuke as the machine dispenses the drink.
Sasuke pulls his phone against his body and smirks, “Who do you think?” Naruto pauses to think for a moment, before realization colors his face and he smiles softly.
“Oh, I see. Well, pick a coffee. Not that there’s any hurry, Kakashi Sensei is always late for Japanese Lit class,” Naruto takes a sip of his orange drink and shrugs at the flavor. Sasuke goes with a traditional canned cold brew, much to Naruto’s disappointment.
The blonde can be heard by most of the school, going on about “Why would you pick such a plain flavor? The whole point is that there are lots of interesting and new flavors!” as they head back down to their classroom.
“Because this is the flavor I want. How’s your orange drink?” Sasuke can tell that Naruto hates the drink he chose.
“Pft, uh, it’s fine!” Naruto stutters, forcing himself to take another sip of the drink that he clearly doesn’t like all that much, clearly suppressing a disgusted shiver, just to make a point.
They make it back right before the bell rings, taking their respective seats. As usual, Kakashi Sensei is nowhere to be found, leaving the students to chat amongst themselves while they wait. Naruto is a seat over from Sasuke, against the big window, playing some game on his phone with his tongue peaking out the corner of his mouth in concentration. Suddenly, Sasuke’s phone buzzes.
Lover
Lover: I’m sorry to hear that. :( Let me know if you
need anything. And of course! I can’t wait to spend
some alone time with you ;)
Lover: Maybe I can try to catch you
around school later for a quick pick-me-up? Meet me at
the roof stairs during the second break?
Sasuke smiles a little to himself. Of course, the rare smile catches the attention of Sakura, who instantly goes for his phone.
“Who are you texting?” she asks, looking at his phone screen before he closes it out. “Lover? Sasuke… are you dating someone?” She sounds totally broken. Before Sasuke can snap at her for looking at his phone, Kakashi Sensei lazily makes his way in the door, instructing the students to turn their books to page 74. Sakura gives Sasuke an inquisitive look, green eyes narrowed, before turning around in her seat. This is going to be a problem.
Almost half of the day has passed and Sasuke feels exhausted. It doesn’t help that Sakura swarms him every chance she gets, interrogating him with questions of what she saw on his phone. He hasn’t even been able to respond to the text with her breathing down his neck.
“Who is it Sasuke?” she whines, wiggling in her seat anxiously.
“None of your business,” Sasuke replies from where his head is resting on his hand, eyes closed.
“Who is who?” Ino asks, coming to sit on Sakura’s desk between classes. Sasuke just wants a few moments of rest.
“Sasuke has a contact in his phone named ‘Lover!’ Lover, Ino!” Sakura explains, clearly in distress. Sasuke opens his eyes just to roll them at the two girls. “Does she go to our school? Who is it? Is she pretty?” Sasuke just shrugs and closes his eyes again. He tries to tune out the two girls squabbling in front of him over his private life and listens in to the group of guys hanging out at Naruto’s desk. Naruto’s loud laugh always cuts through the chattering around him. Usually Sasuke would hang out with them, but feels too tired to socialize too much today.
“What game are you playing?” Kiba, a rowdy classmate and fellow baseball teammate asks loudly.
“Pokemon red! I downloaded an emulator on my phone so I can play the classic games on it,” Naruto says.
“You’re always on your phone these days, I wasn’t sure if it was a game or something else,” Kiba teases. Naruto just laughs with him.
“Naruto is doing something else, at least some of the time. You’re texting someone, right?” Shikamaru suddenly asks. Naruto makes a choking noise. “I mean, I see you receive a text, blush, and then begin typing furiously. It’s gotta be a love interest,” Shikamaru explains calmly. Damn him and his damn observation skills. Why does everything have to be happening today?
“What? No way, since when? Who is she? Is she cute? Does she have cute friends? Are her cute friends single?” Kiba rapid-fires.
“It’s recent, isn’t it? And don’t pressure him, Kiba. We’ll find out more in due time. I have a feeling it’s someone we know…” Shikamaru says cryptically. Naruto just laughs nervously, the bell saving him from any further explanation.
“This isn’t over Sasuke! We are going to figure this out,” Sakura turns back around in her seat to get ready for Modern Japanese. Sasuke quickly pulls out his phone, finally able to quickly type up a reply.
Lover
Sasuke: Can you get rid of the annoying girls in class?
And yes, I will try to meet you there if I can get away.
One girl saw your contact and won’t shut up about it, but
I will try to get away.
Lover: I don’t know if I can do that, but I can try to
alleviate some of your stress in other ways! Let me know
if you can’t get away. I am going to have to be sneaky too :p
Sasuke smiles to himself again at his lover’s messages. Second break can’t come soon enough.
Finally, a second break has come around which is exciting for two reasons. One, it means there are only two more periods left in the day, one of those being study hall so it hardly counts. Two, Sasuke finally gets to sneak off to maybe see a certain special someone. Of course, that’s if he can shake the two girls obsessed with him and seemingly every aspect of his life.
“Sasuke, where are you going?” Sakura whines, again, as Sasuke stands up right as the bell rings, signifying the beginning of the break. Sasuke is sick and tired of her constant interrogation. They aren’t friends, he doesn’t owe her any explanation. However, if he doesn’t give her something, she might follow him.
“Gotta piss,” he remarks, already walking away from her and her rolled up skirt and her annoying ass questions. As he is going through the door Sakura calls for him to not take too long. Yeah, right, okay.
In order to lose Ino, Sakura, or any of the other girls that have decided they are obsessed with him, Sasuke does actually stop by the bathroom first. Standing next to the sink, he decides to send a quick text to update his lover on his current status.
Lover
Sasuke: Currently in the bathroom, be up there in a
minute. Trying to be sneaky.
Lover: I feel like I am in a spy movie with all of this
sneaking around lol. See u in a minute :D
After a few minutes of waiting, Sasuke carefully leaves the bathroom, blending in with a group of students from another class who happened to pass by. Cautiously, he navigates the school to the roof stairs, the designated meeting spot, being sure to check that no one is following him. Finally, he makes it up the final flight of stairs, all the way to the landing for the roof access door. A small smile makes its way onto his face, his lover is already here waiting for him.
“Took you long enough,” Naruto says, focused on his phone. Must be the Pokemon emulator he was talking about earlier.
“Sakura and Ino have been up my ass all fucking day. You’ve seen them. They won’t let me out of their sight,” Sasuke leans against the stairs railing, giving Naruto an annoyed look. “Plus I am so tired, thanks to you.”
Naruto puts his phone up and looks away as though he is actually thinking up a way to compensate Sasuke. “Hmmm, I have something in mind that might make you feel a little better…” He gestures for Sasuke to come closer. Complying, Sasuke makes his way over to where Naruto is standing in the secluded corner. Once close enough, a tan hand reaches over to capture Sasuke’s, pulling him into Naruto’s body. Smirking, Sasuke continues to lean in closer, capturing Naruto’s lips in a soft kiss.
Naruto’s free hand goes to Sasuke’s jaw, holding him into the kiss. This is just what Sasuke needed. Everything in the world begins to melt away. The kiss has him forgetting about how tired he is, or practice later, or his annoying classmates. All that exists is him and the handsome ray of sunshine kissing him. A light moan escapes Sasuke’s throat, making Naruto smile into the kiss.
It feels so nice. Naruto’s lips are a little chapped and rough against Sasuke’s. The tan right hand caressing his jaw calloused from hours of dedicated baseball practice. Their tongues dance together playfully, Naruto tastes so amazing and thankfully not like that awful orange drink he had earlier. Sasuke’s arms snake around Naruto’s middle, bringing their lean bodies together. It doesn’t last long enough though, and soon Naruto is slightly pulling back to catch his breath.
Feeling a little needy, Sasuke nuzzles into Naruto’s neck, deeply inhaling the blonde’s scent. Lavender and citrus. Naruto’s arms hug Sasuke’s shoulders. They stand there in silence, just enjoying being with one another for several minutes. Sasuke feels so comfortable it takes everything in him to not doze off.
“So what did you have in mind to make it up to me?” Sasuke breaks the silence, leaning back to look into Naruto’s deep ocean eyes which widen in confusion at the question.
“Oh, um, the kiss?” Naruto looks sheepishly at Sasuke, who returns the look with a glare. “So, everyone seems to be up our ass today. I didn’t realize we were so obvious. It’s been months and nobody has noticed. I don’t actually know how to get everyone off our backs,” Naruto replies honestly. “How about we just kiss it out?”
“Of course that’s your solution, you horny bastard,” Sasuke rolls his dark eyes, momentarily struggling to remember why he fell in love with the idiot in his arms. Naruto smiles lazily and leans in to give him another quick, but passionate, kiss. Oh yeah, that’s partially why.
“I’m not that horny…” he playfull whines, rubbing their noses together. Sasuke can’t help but scrunch his nose and back away a little. Despite the outward rejection of Naruto’s general touchiness, Sasuke actually does like it. Generally. “Although, we will see how I feel later tonight.”
Sasuke shakes his head, lowering his gaze to hide the smile growing on his lips. Naruto takes the opportunity to ruffle Sasuke’s bedhead, making it even messier than it was before.
“You look cute with bedhead,” Naruto remarks, probably unintentionally. He was known for voicing his inner dialog unknowingly. A small blush threatens to paint across Sasuke’s cheeks, unable to suppress the warmth spreading across his face and through his body.
“Hn. Maybe if you’re lucky I’ll mess up your hair later. Although, it’s already halfway there…” Sasuke says, trying to sound confident and flirty. Around anyone else, Sasuke could say whatever he wants, no matter how embarrassing it might seem, with no problems. But with Naruto, he becomes a blushing mess. Ever since they had started seeing one another a few months ago, it is getting harder and harder to keep up the smooth Uchiha exterior around the silly blonde. Sasuke finds himself smiling more, laughing more, and blushing more to his dismay.
Naruto laughs, giving Sasuke a small squeeze, “I would sell my kidney to see your “I just had sex” hair.” Sasuke just scoffs.
“You’ve seen my ‘I just had sex hair,’”
“Well, yeah, but I would sell my kidney to see it again,”
“With the amount of times you’ve already seen it you are well out of kidneys,”
Naruto pauses, contemplating. “I have other organs I can sell,”
“I’m not asking you to sell any,” Sasuke says in faux exasperation.
Naruto snickers at their current conversation, “Yeah, I know. I’m just saying that I would. Because you are totally hot and totally worth it.” He leans in to give Sasuke a quick kiss. Each kiss sends comforting warmth through Sasuke’s body. There is just something so relaxing about being with Naruto.
“You kept me up so late last night, how are you not tired?” Sasuke rests his head on Naruto’s shoulder, closing his eyes.
“I have a lot of stamina,” Naruto replies, running one of his hands through Sasuke’s black hair, soothing Sasuke, playing with the silky, messy strands.
Sasuke snorts, “Really now?”
“Yep, want to test it out later?” Naruto looks down at Sasuke with an eyebrow wiggle, blue eyes mischievous. Sasuke buries his face into Naruto’s shoulder more.
“Won’t be able to if I’m this tired.” Pulling away, Naruto moves to sit on the ground, back against the wall, gesturing for Sasuke to follow.
“Why don’t you take a small nap then? We still have like 15 minutes of break left.” Sasuke lowers himself onto the floor, settling between Naruto’s legs, leaning into his front. Strong, tan arms wrap around Sasuke’s middle. “I’ll keep track of the time. You just relax.” Naruto is so warm, Sasuke can instantly feel his eyelids get heavy as he melts into the blonde behind him, falling into as comfortable of a sleep as possible.
“You were gone all break man, where did you go?” Kiba whispers loudly to Naruto. “Were you meeting with your honey? If she has cute friends you have got to hook me up with one man!”
“Kiba? As hard as it is to believe, I am going to assume you are asking Naruto questions about math?” Iruka Sensei calls from the chalk board at the front of the class. Kiba pouts and turns back around in his seat, facing the front again.
Sasuke peers over to Naruto, carefully watching him out of the corner of his eye. The goofball is balancing his pencil on his upper lip, not even remotely paying attention to the math lesson. It will be a miracle if Naruto can get good enough grades to graduate next spring. It’s not that Naruto isn’t smart, he actually is pretty bright, he just does not thrive in the classroom environment. Sitting long hours of the day in a dull classroom, it has to be difficult for Sasuke’s hyperactive lover to focus. By the end of the day he is practically worthless in learning anything new, especially if the subject isn’t interesting. Naruto will probably do so much better in college, taking classes he actually is interested in and having a more flexible schedule. Sasuke can’t wait for college with Naruto. Studying in a big, fancy library, hanging out whenever they want, and holding hands on campus. There’s so many things to look forward to.
Sasuke can feel his cheeks warming up at his thoughts. Dark eyes quickly cut back to the math textbook in his hands. It is difficult to suppress the butterflies going rabid in his stomach. Who would have thought that just thinking about college life with Naruto would get him so worked up? They can work on homework at coffee shops, Sasuke can go to Naruto’s games, they can stay the night with each other without families and parents. Yep, sooo many things to look forward to.
“Sasuke? Want to be my partner for these practice problems?” Shikamaru asks from behind Sasuke, pulling him out of his thoughts. Everyone knows damn well that neither Sasuke nor Shikamaru need a partner to help them work through practice problems. There has to be another motive for choosing Sasuke for partner work. Not that Sasuke can complain, pairing with Shikamaru means not pairing with Sakura or Ino.
“Sure…” Sasuke agrees, turning around in his seat. They begin working through the problems in their workbook silently, not really needing the other to solve the problem set.
“Did you get 47 for problem C.?” Shikamaru asks, breaking the silence between them.
“Yep.”
“So, do you know who Naruto’s ‘mystery person’ is?” The question takes Sasuke by surprise.
“Hn,” he simply replies, unsure what else to say.
“Because I have a pretty good idea,” Sasuke can feel Shikamaru’s eyes on him, staring intensely. Sasuke jolts in surprise, but recovers quickly, trying to continue working on the next practice problem. Looking up to meet Shikamaru’s eyes all but confirms it. Yep, he definitely knows. Great. Luckily Shikamaru has never been one to gossip.
“Are you worried that there is going to be backlash or something? Or do you guys just like sneaking around? Also, I got 98, 72, 30 for D.”
Sasuke checks his answers, “Me too.” Sasuke briefly gives Shikamaru a hard look that says, ‘we’re done talking about this now.’ With a shrug, Shikamaru goes back to his classwork.
“I’m not going to get involved with your business, just wanted to confirm a hunch. I’m going to consider this hunch confirmed.” A quick buzz of Sasuke’s phone pulls his attention away from the math sets briefly.
Lover
Lover: You’re hot when you’re annoyed
Lover
Lover: Okay, what was that practice? And on a Friday?
Coach Guy must hate us.
Sasuke: It wasn’t that bad, you’re just weak :p
Lover: fjsdkl;djfhgds
Lover: Ummmm, I don’t think so!
You are more worn out than me!
Sasuke: Are you sure?
Lover: Positive, asshole
Lover: Can I come to your place later? My parents
want to have family dinner tonight, but I can head over after.
My mom is attempting to cook, so I have to be there.
Sasuke: Want me to save you some actually
edible food for when you get here?
Lover: Yes please ilysm!!!!
Sasuke’s heart skips a beat at Naruto’s most recent text. ILYSM? Neither of them has said ‘I love you’ yet, so surely this doesn’t mean anything, right? They have only been really together for about two months, there’s no way, right? The text has Sasuke pacing in his bedroom, trying to figure out if there is a deeper hidden meaning or if Naruto is really just sending whatever through text with no extra thought. That would be like him…
Most of Sasuke’s thoughts recently have been focused on a certain sunshine blonde. His loud laugh, rough hands, kisses that make Sasuke’s legs feel like jello. Thinking about Naruto has almost become a full time job, 24/7. They totally stumbled into actually dating, but now Sasuke can hardly imagine what it was like not being with Naruto. It truly is a perfect match, balancing each other out. Sasuke knows he loves Naruto, he can feel it in his bones.
In just a few hours, Naruto will be here, in Sasuke’s room again. While it is never obvious, internally Sasuke feels giddy. A restless energy fills him, making him clean his already tidy room, check his phone every couple of minutes, and bounce his leg almost uncontrollably.
“Sasuke, are you expecting an important phone call?” Mikoto, Sasuke’s mother, asks at the dinner table. Sasuke just looks up from his lap where he was checking his phone (again) with a, ‘hm?’
“It’s impolite to be on your phone at the table,” Sasuke’s father, Fugaku, mutters while sending a work email from his phone. Sasuke and his mother share a look, but he complies and tucks his phone under his leg.
“So, would it be alright if Naruto comes by after dinner?” Sasuke asks, not making eye contact with either of his parents. For some reason, the salmon his mother made has become incredibly interesting. It has nothing to do with hiding the blush slowly creeping up his neck.
“Sure! How is Naruto doing these days? I ran into Kushina at the store the other day. She said a few pretty prominent universities are looking at recruiting him to play. Hopefully the pressure of that opportunity isn’t getting to him,” Mikoto asks thoughtfully.
“Why don’t you just ask the boy directly when he comes over?” Fugaku says, checking his phone yet again. It takes all of Sasuke’s self control to not roll his eyes at his father. “Poor boy, the only chance he has to get into a decent university is playing ball.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” The words escape Sasuke before he even realizes it. Fugaku looks up and makes hard eye contact with his son.
“What I mean is that while Naruto is a good kid, and clearly very athletic, it’s obvious he could never get into a university using his head, like you can. Once you get to college yourself and are surrounded with others of your calibur you’ll see what I’m talking about.”
This is not what Sasuke wants to talk about. While his mother loves Naruto, his father clearly thinks he is kind of stupid, not meeting the impossibly high Uchiha standards. To Sasuke, Naruto doesn’t have to meet those standards, he brings something entirely different to their relationship that Sasuke never could. Hearing his father talk about his friend, now boyfriend, like this always puts him in an incredibly bad mood.
“I am not going to abandon Naruto in college for people who are allegedly ‘smarter.’ Naruto may not be book smart, but he’s not an idiot,” Sasuke snaps back, emotions taking over. It’s not very Uchiha of him. Clearly, his father does not approve of this current tone, Fugaku’s eyes narrowing as he visually interrogates Sasuke. It is difficult to maintain eye contact and not break under the weight of his father’s silent judgment.
“You’ve always been way too soft when it comes to that boy,” Fugaku says before standing up and leaving the dinner table, most likely to go work in his home office or watch sports on TV. Sasuke lets out a breath he didn’t even realize he had been holding.
“I think Naruto is a very good person to have around,” Mikoto says with a wink, making Sasuke blush just a little more. “Would you mind doing the dishes tonight once you are done?” Sasuke just nods in agreement to both statements.
Not even a second after Sasuke carefully closes his bedroom door he finds himself thrown against it, breath stolen from his lungs as Naruto’s lips crash into his. This day has been totally hellish, but it’s hard to remember what even happened with Naruto’s body holding him captive against his bedroom door. It’s nice. It’s more than nice. It’s amazing, incredible. Sasuke melts into the kiss with a long moan that encourages Naruto further.
Rough, tan hands run up Sasuke’s sides under the t-shirt he had changed into. Naruto breaks the kiss, moving down Sasuke’s lithe neck, growling into the sensitive skin just behind his ear. Damp blonde strands tickle Sasuke’s warmed cheek, smelling of Naruto’s lavender and citrus shampoo. It is an odd combination, but it fits the unpredictable blonde. At the feeling of teeth on his neck, Sasuke pushes Naruto off of him, giving him a look.
“No visible marks,” Sasuke says sternly. He has to hold his ground on this issue. It will not be a fun conversation to have with his parents, one he would like to avoid if possible.
“Not my fault you’re so irresistible,” Naruto flirts, fingers tickling at Sasuke’s sides and kissing at his shoulder. Sasuke shivers at Naruto’s words.
One of Naruto’s hands tangles in Sasuke’s hair, tugging at the locks lightly earning a moan. Sasuke pulls Naruto back to him, meeting his slightly swollen lips for another messy kiss. It has been too long and too shitty of a day, Sasuke just wants to melt into his lover. Naruto has such a warm energy, always glowing . Sasuke is totally enamored with the glowing feeling, it is totally addicting.
Heat floods Sasuke’s body as the kiss becomes more intense, urgent, and hands begin exploring one another’s bodies. Mutually, they begin leading one another over to Sasuke’s perfectly made bed. Sasuke smirks into the kiss and lightly pushes Naruto back onto his navy blue quilt.
Thoughts swirl around all the things Sasuke wants to do to his blonde lover. It’s always about him. Even after a shitty day, Naruto always comes through, being a constant positive light in Sasuke’s life. Sasuke can’t help but feel crazy lucky to have someone like Naruto in his life. It doesn’t matter if nobody knows or everyone knows, because Sasuke truly only has eyes for his sunshine lover.
Sasuke follows Naruto onto the bed hoping to demonstrate how much he loves and appreciates the blonde for always coming through, making his life so much brighter. They tug off their t-shirts, Sasuke’s hands run over Naruto’s athletic chest up over his shoulders, bringing their bodies closer together. Sasuke’s messy bangs fall over his face, making a shadow fall over his sharp features. Naruto hums, caressing Sasuke’s back and pulling his dark lover in for another kiss, messy and urgent. A sharp yip escapes Naruto when Sasuke’s teeth tug on his bottom lip. The signature Uchiha smirk can be felt on Naruto’s sensitive mouth after Sasuke releases him.
Flipping them over, Naruto moves to straddle the leaner boy, pinning him to the soft mattress. “Who were you calling horny earlier?” Sasuke blushes and looks to the side,
“Shut up,”
“What do you mean? I was talking about me,” Naruto begins nibbling on the junction of Sasuke’s neck, his signature devious glint shining in his eyes. Sasuke rolls his eyes, but his hands move over Naruto’s sides lightly, tickling the sensitive skin. Vibrations from Naruto’s laugh shoot pleasure from Sasuke’s neck throughout his whole body. Damn erogenous zones, not that Sasuke is complaining. As Naruto continues down Sasuke’s body, their growing erections occasionally graze one another, pulling moans out from both.
Naruto continues to nip and lap down Sasuke’s body, making his way to a hardening, sensitive nipple, sucking it into his wet mouth. The sensation left Sasuke squirming under him, desperately trying to quiet any noise of pleasure from escaping. While Sasuke’s parents are downstairs, they are still in the house, and he does not want them to be even remotely aware of what might be going on in their son’s bedroom.
Lapping and sucking, Naruto makes his way down Sasuke’s body after thoroughly working the reddened nipples. It is increasingly difficult to think straight, the blonde has an incredibly talented tongue. Now if that tongue would just showcase its talents in a particular area…
A rough, tanned hand begins to pull down the pajama pants Sasuke had changed into after his post-practice shower. Having skipped underwear, his pale erection springs free, long and pretty and reddening at the head, desperate for stimulation. Blue eyes focus in on Sasuke’s cock as though it is the prettiest thing in the world, all while the plaid pajama pants are removed and tossed haphazardly into the spotless room.
Eyes closing, Naruto sticks out his pink tongue and slowly licks up the length of Sasuke’s cock. Following a straining vein, the tip of his tongue circling under the base of the head before lapping at the slit, currently dripping precum in arousal. The action makes Sasuke shiver, eyes clenching shut and long fingers diving into wild blonde strands. “Fuckkkkk…”
Naruto just smiles up at his lover before continuing to lightly lick from base to tip. Over and over and over. It’s fucking torture. With each lick Sasuke’s grip in Naruto’s hair gets tighter. A particularly pleasant swipe over Sasuke’s slit causes him to tug on the hair in his hand. Naruto just moans at the sensation. It appears Naruto really likes that. With that knowledge, Sasuke tugs Naruto’s head up by his hair, dark eyes meeting blue.
“Naruto, are you going to tease me all night, or are you going to actually fucking do something?” Naruto just smirks a little.
“You’re hot when you’re annoyed,” Sasuke begins to roll his eyes when Naruto engulfs Sasuke’s whole length into his mouth and down his throat. Never mind rolling his eyes in annoyance, they are rolling back in his head from the tight, wet pleasure that has a chokehold over Sasuke’s mind and body. The sensation tightens as Naruto swallows around Sasuke’s cock, throat constricting, earning a very ragged groan from his dark haired lover sprawled on the bed.
As if that isn’t enough, that evil tongue begins to lap at the length it has access to in Naruto’s mouth. Sasuke can feel his legs beginning to shake. No, no too soon. Long fingers deathgrip the blonde hair in their grasp. Finally ( finally!!! ) Naruto begins to move, sucking as he moves off of Sasuke’s straining erection, only to fall back down again, engulfing it in wet heat.
It doesn’t take long, Sasuke is so impossibly turned on, he can feel electricity shoot through his body with every movement from his lover. His other hand his desperately gripping onto the navy bedspread as Naruto works his cock. It takes everything within Sasuke to pull the blonde and his extremely talented mouth off of him, not wanting it all to end yet.
“Goddammit Naruto, if you keep that up I won’t last much longer,” Sasuke says, looking down at his lover buried between his thighs. Naruto just smiles and licks his lips before moving back up Sasuke’s body.
“So? Wouldn’t it feel nice?” Naruto mumbles against Sasuke’s lips before kissing him deeply. He tastes a little salty, no doubt from some of Sasuke’s leaking precum.
“It would, but there’s other things that feel really good too,” Sasuke states, moving to his bedside table, to the drawer where lube is discreetly stored under several issues of Shonen Jump and phone charging cables.
“Sasuke…” Naruto breathes into Sasuke’s neck, “Are you wanting me to fuck you?” Sasuke feels his heart stop for a moment at Naruto’s words, a deep red blush blooming on his cheeks. Damn Naruto for being so goddamn talkative and open. Sasuke sucks at dirty talk, being unable to find the right words for how he feels (he’s getting better though!) Naruto’s usual lack of filter comes in handy even in private situations. Their dirty talk isn’t terribly nasty (yet), but still manages to be a big turn on. All Sasuke can do is nod, setting the lube on the bed next to them. Naruto gives Sasuke a quick kiss while pulling his own jeans off and reaching for the lube.
The goopy substance is poured onto a few of Naruto’s fingers before disappearing from Sasuke’s sight. A few tense moments pass, just their panting filling the silence, before Sasuke feels light, wet pressure on his ass. Leaning down to distract Sasuke, Naruto begins kissing him passionately, while a pressure from one finger begins to fill Sasuke.
They have had sex a few times already, being each other’s first. While they are beginning to finally get the hang of things, it is still a slow and steady process. Naruto begins to slowly move, in and out, constantly checking in to make sure Sasuke is comfortable. Eventually, he adds two, then three fingers before finally feeling as though they can move on. Every time they have had sex, Naruto has made it very clear that they will be safe and make it enjoyable for both of them. Just another example of Naruto being a fucking ray of sunshine. Thankfully, this mindset has paid off and no matter who tops, bottoms, or what position, they have both come out with positive experiences every time.
Naruto pulls away, squeezing more lube into his palm before covering his own hard cock, giving it a few enthusiastic jerks while darkened blue eyes take in Sasuke’s lean form sprawled and panting on the bed before him. He lines up at Sasuke’s entrance, leaning down to come face-to-face with his dark lover. With a smile, he remarks, “Mmm, you’re sexy,” and eases in, filling Sasuke with his long, aching erection.
Both curse and pant at the different sensations. Naruto feeling overwhelmed by the warmth and tightness of Sasuke, Sasuke from being filled and stimulated by Naruto. Sasuke’s hips grind into Naruto, silently begging him to move. The blonde complies, beginning to thrust smoothly.
It feels amazing, being filled. It feels even more amazing when one of Naruto’s hands falls to Sasuke’s own erection, squeezing tight and beginning to jerk him off in time with the thrusts. They kiss, sloppy and wet, saliva trailing between their tongues when they break apart. Sasuke’s breathing becomes increasingly ragged as the sensations begin to overwhelm him. He reaches up to Naruto’s shoulders, scratching lines over the muscles that will definitely be visible later. Naruto just groans and shudders at the sensations.
Lifting Sasuke’s legs and slightly changing the angle, Naruto buries his face in the crook of Sasuke’s neck. This gives Sasuke easier access to Naruto’s shoulder, where he proceeds to bite and suck at the sweaty, tanned skin. “Goddamn Sasuke… oh damn…” Naruto moans, voice huskier than before.
The change in angle causes Naruto’s cock to hit Sasuke’s prostate, sending aggressive jolts of electric pleasure through him. Sasuke can’t stop the moans and pleading for more that escape him as he rocks into his lover. Both are getting sweatier, more sensitive with each thrust. Heat is beginning to spread across Sasuke’s skin and his hands are feeling buzzy, almost as though his body doesn’t have the capacity to send blood to all of his nerve endings, completely overwhelmed.
Naruto increases the pace, thrusting faster and harder. Sasuke meets each thrust, making his own erection thrust up into Naruto’s hand. It’s all becoming too much, electricity shooting down his spine and his head becoming light. “Naru… Naruto, I’m… I’m,” Sasuke tries to say, but his body is hardly responding.
“Me too… I’m cumming Sas…” Naruto chokes out before going totally limp on top of Sasuke, filling him up while continuing his ministrations. Unconsciously, Naruto’s hand tightened around Sasuke’s cock as he came, causing Sasuke to fall right after his lover with a loud moan, his body shaking, and ejaculate spraying onto his stomach.
Pulling out, Naruto falls to lay beside Sasuke, grabbing his body and pulling them together. They lay there for several long minutes, snuggling and panting and basking in the afterglow. Sasuke can’t help but feel like he’s glowing, on the inside and out, from Naruto’s clear love and adoration.
Everyone keeps asking who has Sasuke smiling so much, has him in such good spirits, who his lover is. His lover is warm sunshine, cooling water, steady earth under his feet, the air that Sasuke needs to breathe. Naruto is everything to Sasuke. And especially after a particularly bad day, it is nice to have someone who loves unconditionally and is there to support him through thick and thin. It’s no wonder this amazing man has totally consumed Sasuke’s thoughts, completely taking over his heart.
My heart is glowing, so I can’t sleep at night