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Chapter 7
“Uh, sure,” Sasuke said, taken aback. He didn’t realize he was still fully inside. The Uchiha slipped his now limp member out of the demon vessel, then laid back down the adorable uke. They held each other closely. A film of their combined semen, saliva, and sweat kept their torsos stuck together.
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Sakura entered her empty home. Earlier that same day, she departed in the best of moods, and had the highest of hopes as well. Upon returning, tears stung her emerald eyes and stained her now flushed cheeks. She closed the front door softly and headed for her bedroom. Sakura sat on her mattress, elbows on her knees and head in her hands. She was physically and mentally drained; physically from the speed and distance she ran, mentally by the atrocity she had witnessed.
The Haruno girl began to sob again, salty tears wetting her delicate hands. The drops that seeped in between her fingers landed on her clothed lap, dampening the area in random spots. The recent event played over and over in her mind, taunting her with the horrible truth. Naruto had kissed Sasuke... and Sasuke kissed back.
Why couldn’t she create the passion the Uchiha longed for? Had she not tried hard enough to please Sasuke? Or perhaps she had done something to upset him. Should she have been more persistent in the matter? What technique had Naruto used to capture the ice prince’s heart? These questions whirled in Sakura’s head and made her feel dizzy and lightheaded. She fell back on her bed. Her hands wiped away any remaining tears.
Sakura laid there, looking up at the ceiling into nothingness. She felt numb inside, for all her dreams had turned into ashes. She had been in love with Sasuke since she was a little girl. She always pictured how her Sasuke-kun would reveal his feeling for her. All of her waiting, hopes, and efforts were for nothing.
The boy she loved was in love with another person. Worse yet, her crush was in love with another boy, and not just any boy. The one who the Uchiha cared for was none other than the hated and shunned container of the infamous nine tailed fox demon. How could anyone come to love such a beast? With that last question lingering in her mind, Sakura fell asleep, losing the harsh sense of reality in her dreamland, where all was right.
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“Hm. Sasuke, Naruto grunted from his location under his boyfriend. They were stuck in the same position for what seemed like forever. Well, it seemed like forever to Naruto.
“Yes, koi?” Sasuke responded automatically, as he played with the blonde’s soft locks.
“I’m exhausted and sore,” the teen whined. “Let’s clean up and get dressed before someone sees us.”
The Uchiha closed his mine in thought. ‘Naruto really knows how to kill the mood,’ he mentally chuckled. The blonde sighed, waiting impatiently for an answer. Sasuke opened his eyes and breathed, “If you say so.”
The raven stroked his lover’s tan cheek one more time before peeling his body from the latter’s. Kneeling down, he grasped Naruto’s hands in an effort to help the boy to his feet.
“There’s a river nearby. This way,” the demon vessel instructed, gathering his personal affects. The raven nodded, collecting his discarded items as well.
“I suppose we’re saving those mind exploding rounds for later then, huh, kitsune?” the Uchiha growled seductively into the other’s ear; his warm breath invaded the boy’s senses. The blonde shivered from the surprising sensation.
The blush reappeared full force on his whiskered cheeks, and he shouted, “Hentai!”
The avenger snickered shamelessly, and pushed away Naruto’s accusing finger, which was pointed in his face. He walked towards the river, clothing in his right hand, against his hip, folded nearly. Naruto scowled at the leaving form, "accidentally" letting his eyes fall to his lover’s bare ass. After a few seconds, the teen snapped out of the trance he was put under, and ran to catch up to his lover, blush down to a dull pink color.
“At least have the decency to cover yourself up,” the blonde urged, his own clothing blocking Sasuke’s view of his arousal.
“I don’t think so. One, I am a pervert, as you already stated,” he explained, holding up a finger on his free hand for each reason. “Two, I do not care who sees. I am proud to be with you, clothed or not. Although, I enjoy the absence of clothing better. And three, there is no reason for anyone to come this deep in the forest to begin with. Stop being so paranoid.”
The worried boy nodded, agreeing with the Uchiha’s logic. By this time, the two arrived at the river. Naruto was the first to drop his things and jump in.
“Beat you, Sasuke,” the boy taunted from the crystal clear river, whose water level reached about to the boy’s mid torso. The raven grinned at the teen’s childish antics and hopped in as well.
The two splashed, dunked, and wrestled one another for a while, but finally made a truce. Instead, they focused on cleaning their slightly dry mix of cum from their skin.
Sasuke took the initiative by splaying his hands on Naruto’s dripping wet body, and rubbing them against his skin in a loving manner. The blonde held in a whimper that threatened to escape from the back of throat. The dobe did the same motion to his koibito, in hopes to distract himself from the effects of Sasuke’s touch.
Although the result of their love making was cleaned from Naruto’s chest, the Uchiha continued feeling up the toned body. The blonde was too busy focusing on his boyfriend’s perfectly sculpted body to notice the latter’s mischievous smile.
Sasuke sneakily let his right hand travel under the water’s surface, grasping they boy’s half hard arousal. Naruto’s head jerked up from the motion and automatically scowled at the offender. The raven put on an innocent and naive face that said “What did I do?”
“It has to be cleaned, too, usuratonkachi,” he smiled, pumping the organ to full hardness in only a few strokes.
“You call that cleaning, bastard?” the blonde gasped, unaware he was being pushed against the bank of the river until his back made contact.
“No. This is cleaning,” the Uchiha corrected. Before Naruto knew it, Sasuke dunked underwater and took the hard length in his mouth. The kitsune mewled loudly, leaning against the bank. His fingers laced the raven’s locks, tugging slightly. The Uchiha’s skillful tongue made the teen climax quite quickly. Sasuke wasn’t surprised for the assistance of his pale, probing finger in the blonde’s backside helped him in his goal.
Sasuke reemerged with a smirk on his face as he admired his handiwork. His dobe was still panting hard and a thin line of drool was present from the corner of his mouth to his chin. After catching his breath, Naruto looked up once again, eyes half lidded and glazed, and only a light pink blush remained on his cheeks. Sasuke broke the silence by stating matter of factly, “I love the look on your face after you orgasm. It’s so sexy.”
He stepped forward, and the two kissed. Their mouths stayed closed, but the passion in the action was so evident, any passerby could tell just by observing.
Naruto broken the intimate kiss with a smack, then gave his boyfriend a quick peck on the nose.
“That was ... the strangest compliment I have ever received.”
“But it’s true,” Sasuke admitted, embracing the equally naked boy. The blonde hugged back, but felt something big jabbing his thigh. His eyes widened when he quickly realized what the object was.
“Oh, Sasuke,” the boy exasperated. “Here, let me-”
“No,” the Uchiha cut off, taking the teen’s hands in his own, and away from his erection. “I’ll be saving everything I have for later... at my house.” he winked suggestively, making Naruto laugh... a true laugh.
“Save your bedroom voice for when you’re in the bedroom,” the blonde joked back, laughing even harder.
After their laughter died down, the pair climbed out of the river and used a jutsu to dry their bodies. They proceeded by putting on their respective clothing. Sasuke as well as Naruto took small looks at the other’s body, before their skin was completely covered. Although the two had seen each other naked as the day they were born, it was still entertaining to steal the secret glances.
“Do we have to wear clothes? I like you better without them,” the great Uchiha pouted, embracing the dobe from behind and snaking his hand under the blonde’s black tank top.
“Oh, no you don’t,” he giggled, just barely getting out of Sasuke’s grasp. “I’d like to wear my clothes for more than a minute before you start tearing them off.”
“That sounds like a fine idea,” the sharingan specialist agreed whole heartedly. “Great suggestion, dobe.”
“Uh, sure,” Sasuke said, taken aback. He didn’t realize he was still fully inside. The Uchiha slipped his now limp member out of the demon vessel, then laid back down the adorable uke. They held each other closely. A film of their combined semen, saliva, and sweat kept their torsos stuck together.
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Sakura entered her empty home. Earlier that same day, she departed in the best of moods, and had the highest of hopes as well. Upon returning, tears stung her emerald eyes and stained her now flushed cheeks. She closed the front door softly and headed for her bedroom. Sakura sat on her mattress, elbows on her knees and head in her hands. She was physically and mentally drained; physically from the speed and distance she ran, mentally by the atrocity she had witnessed.
The Haruno girl began to sob again, salty tears wetting her delicate hands. The drops that seeped in between her fingers landed on her clothed lap, dampening the area in random spots. The recent event played over and over in her mind, taunting her with the horrible truth. Naruto had kissed Sasuke... and Sasuke kissed back.
Why couldn’t she create the passion the Uchiha longed for? Had she not tried hard enough to please Sasuke? Or perhaps she had done something to upset him. Should she have been more persistent in the matter? What technique had Naruto used to capture the ice prince’s heart? These questions whirled in Sakura’s head and made her feel dizzy and lightheaded. She fell back on her bed. Her hands wiped away any remaining tears.
Sakura laid there, looking up at the ceiling into nothingness. She felt numb inside, for all her dreams had turned into ashes. She had been in love with Sasuke since she was a little girl. She always pictured how her Sasuke-kun would reveal his feeling for her. All of her waiting, hopes, and efforts were for nothing.
The boy she loved was in love with another person. Worse yet, her crush was in love with another boy, and not just any boy. The one who the Uchiha cared for was none other than the hated and shunned container of the infamous nine tailed fox demon. How could anyone come to love such a beast? With that last question lingering in her mind, Sakura fell asleep, losing the harsh sense of reality in her dreamland, where all was right.
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“Hm. Sasuke, Naruto grunted from his location under his boyfriend. They were stuck in the same position for what seemed like forever. Well, it seemed like forever to Naruto.
“Yes, koi?” Sasuke responded automatically, as he played with the blonde’s soft locks.
“I’m exhausted and sore,” the teen whined. “Let’s clean up and get dressed before someone sees us.”
The Uchiha closed his mine in thought. ‘Naruto really knows how to kill the mood,’ he mentally chuckled. The blonde sighed, waiting impatiently for an answer. Sasuke opened his eyes and breathed, “If you say so.”
The raven stroked his lover’s tan cheek one more time before peeling his body from the latter’s. Kneeling down, he grasped Naruto’s hands in an effort to help the boy to his feet.
“There’s a river nearby. This way,” the demon vessel instructed, gathering his personal affects. The raven nodded, collecting his discarded items as well.
“I suppose we’re saving those mind exploding rounds for later then, huh, kitsune?” the Uchiha growled seductively into the other’s ear; his warm breath invaded the boy’s senses. The blonde shivered from the surprising sensation.
The blush reappeared full force on his whiskered cheeks, and he shouted, “Hentai!”
The avenger snickered shamelessly, and pushed away Naruto’s accusing finger, which was pointed in his face. He walked towards the river, clothing in his right hand, against his hip, folded nearly. Naruto scowled at the leaving form, "accidentally" letting his eyes fall to his lover’s bare ass. After a few seconds, the teen snapped out of the trance he was put under, and ran to catch up to his lover, blush down to a dull pink color.
“At least have the decency to cover yourself up,” the blonde urged, his own clothing blocking Sasuke’s view of his arousal.
“I don’t think so. One, I am a pervert, as you already stated,” he explained, holding up a finger on his free hand for each reason. “Two, I do not care who sees. I am proud to be with you, clothed or not. Although, I enjoy the absence of clothing better. And three, there is no reason for anyone to come this deep in the forest to begin with. Stop being so paranoid.”
The worried boy nodded, agreeing with the Uchiha’s logic. By this time, the two arrived at the river. Naruto was the first to drop his things and jump in.
“Beat you, Sasuke,” the boy taunted from the crystal clear river, whose water level reached about to the boy’s mid torso. The raven grinned at the teen’s childish antics and hopped in as well.
The two splashed, dunked, and wrestled one another for a while, but finally made a truce. Instead, they focused on cleaning their slightly dry mix of cum from their skin.
Sasuke took the initiative by splaying his hands on Naruto’s dripping wet body, and rubbing them against his skin in a loving manner. The blonde held in a whimper that threatened to escape from the back of throat. The dobe did the same motion to his koibito, in hopes to distract himself from the effects of Sasuke’s touch.
Although the result of their love making was cleaned from Naruto’s chest, the Uchiha continued feeling up the toned body. The blonde was too busy focusing on his boyfriend’s perfectly sculpted body to notice the latter’s mischievous smile.
Sasuke sneakily let his right hand travel under the water’s surface, grasping they boy’s half hard arousal. Naruto’s head jerked up from the motion and automatically scowled at the offender. The raven put on an innocent and naive face that said “What did I do?”
“It has to be cleaned, too, usuratonkachi,” he smiled, pumping the organ to full hardness in only a few strokes.
“You call that cleaning, bastard?” the blonde gasped, unaware he was being pushed against the bank of the river until his back made contact.
“No. This is cleaning,” the Uchiha corrected. Before Naruto knew it, Sasuke dunked underwater and took the hard length in his mouth. The kitsune mewled loudly, leaning against the bank. His fingers laced the raven’s locks, tugging slightly. The Uchiha’s skillful tongue made the teen climax quite quickly. Sasuke wasn’t surprised for the assistance of his pale, probing finger in the blonde’s backside helped him in his goal.
Sasuke reemerged with a smirk on his face as he admired his handiwork. His dobe was still panting hard and a thin line of drool was present from the corner of his mouth to his chin. After catching his breath, Naruto looked up once again, eyes half lidded and glazed, and only a light pink blush remained on his cheeks. Sasuke broke the silence by stating matter of factly, “I love the look on your face after you orgasm. It’s so sexy.”
He stepped forward, and the two kissed. Their mouths stayed closed, but the passion in the action was so evident, any passerby could tell just by observing.
Naruto broken the intimate kiss with a smack, then gave his boyfriend a quick peck on the nose.
“That was ... the strangest compliment I have ever received.”
“But it’s true,” Sasuke admitted, embracing the equally naked boy. The blonde hugged back, but felt something big jabbing his thigh. His eyes widened when he quickly realized what the object was.
“Oh, Sasuke,” the boy exasperated. “Here, let me-”
“No,” the Uchiha cut off, taking the teen’s hands in his own, and away from his erection. “I’ll be saving everything I have for later... at my house.” he winked suggestively, making Naruto laugh... a true laugh.
“Save your bedroom voice for when you’re in the bedroom,” the blonde joked back, laughing even harder.
After their laughter died down, the pair climbed out of the river and used a jutsu to dry their bodies. They proceeded by putting on their respective clothing. Sasuke as well as Naruto took small looks at the other’s body, before their skin was completely covered. Although the two had seen each other naked as the day they were born, it was still entertaining to steal the secret glances.
“Do we have to wear clothes? I like you better without them,” the great Uchiha pouted, embracing the dobe from behind and snaking his hand under the blonde’s black tank top.
“Oh, no you don’t,” he giggled, just barely getting out of Sasuke’s grasp. “I’d like to wear my clothes for more than a minute before you start tearing them off.”
“That sounds like a fine idea,” the sharingan specialist agreed whole heartedly. “Great suggestion, dobe.”
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