Spiral Falling
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When the fox grins.
Title: Spiral Falling
Author: Becca Amon
Genre: AU
Pags: gs: Naruto x Sasuke
Warnings: Shounen ai, yaoi, lemon, language
Disclaimer: Standard disclaimers apply.
Contact: Free_Fall00@hotmail.com
Archived at: http://adultfan.nexcess.net/aff/
Archiving: Please ask author for permission.
Author’s note: My first Naruto and NC-17 fanfiction. Be kind, enjoy^^.
Feedback: Always welcome, especially constructive. If you’re just e-mailing me to tell me you’re enjoying the fanfic, that’s deeply appreciated.
AN: More! ^^
“….” - Dialogue
* - Scene change/ time pass
Chapter 8 – When the fox grins.
“Hey.”
“Hey yourself.”
“You’re grinning.”
“Am I?” Naruto covered his mouth with both hands and forced his eyebrows to appear angry. “How’s that?” he mumbled pass his closed fingers.
Sasuke gave a short laugh. “You look ridiculously happy to see me.” He grinned back.
Naruto snorted in amusement and then rolled his eyes. “Don’t be cocky.”
“I’m not,” Sasuke whispered and finally closed the distance between then. He had been on an errand to the office when he bumped into the blonde in the staircase. He placed the folder on a window’s ledge and reached for Naruto’s wrists, prying his hands away from his mouth gently.
“I think you’re ridiculously happy to see me too,” Naruto teased.
“Yeah? How can you tell?” he asked, but allowed the blonde no opportunity to answer as he claimed Naruto’s lips softly. He felt a brief ripple of shock from the blonde but it soon melted away just as his own body melted against the other boy’s.
He gripped the thin wrists gently as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the feel of the other’s lips moving against his own. He opened his mouth when he felt an insistent tongue lap softly against his bottom lip. Naruto’s tongue entered his mouth and he remembered the addictive, sweet taste immediately. He sucked eagerly on the wet tongue as it played with his own.
Warm sunlight that filtered pass the glass window warmed the cloth of his white uniform shirt as he pushed Naruto against the shadowed wall. He held Naruto’s wrists againse coe cold surface of the wall and slid his hands upwards to allow the blondes fingers to tangle with his own.
They drew apart slowly and caught their breaths. Sasuke traced the smile that spread on Naruto’s flushed face indulgently with his dark eyes.
I put it there, he thought.
He gazed at those shiny blue eyes and allowed the excitement inside him freedom. It spread throughout him until he felt it in his fingertips. He returned the blonde’s smile and moved forward once more to kiss the tip of Naruto’s nose lightly.
A nervous laugh escaped the blonde’s softly smiling lips as the boy tried to hide a quickly spreading blush.
“This is ridiculous. I feel tickled and that’s not right,” Naruto said, looking down at the toes of their shoes touching.
Sasuke ran his hands along the blonde’s arms, up the always tempting neck and his long fingers slid against a sharp jaw, until he held Naruto’s head in his hands. He brought the blonde’s gaze back to him as he gave a small, encouraging smile.
“I think I’m tickled pink too.”
Naruto pushed him back gently and laughed out loud. “Shut up, Uchiha! I am not tickled pink!”
Sasuke gave a soft snicker and then reached for his abandoned folder. The pair stood, watching each other in the empty sunlit staircase, reassuring themselves silently that it was all right to accept such wonderful feelings.
“Where were you headed?” Naruto ventured.
“The office. I’m running errands,” Sasuke explained. “How about you?”
“Kakashi-sensei sent me out to cool off.”
“Oh?” Sasuke raised his eyebrows curiously. “Why is that?”
“I was in a bad mood. Actually it’s the fourth time this week that he had to send me out.”
Sasuke tilted his head, feeling uneasy when he thought of Naruto being in a bad mood. He wanted to make the other boy feel better somehow.
“Why were you in a bad mood?” he asked.
Naruto began to ascend the steps as he waved a lazy goodbye at Sasuke. “Probably because I haven’t seen you all week,” he threw over his shoulder as he disappeared into the next floor.
Sasuke stood, stunned at the boy’s words. His fingertips tingled as he gripped the folder tightly. He tried to suppress the overwhelming feeling that threatened to make him fall sideways. He leaned, collapsing against the warmed glass of the window and brought his head down as if afraid of anyone seeing the utter joy that threatened to break free.
In theety ety of the black bangs that covered his face, he gave a wide unsuppressed smile made completely of hof happiness.
*
Naruto walked back to his class feeling a ing ing warmth engulfing his face. For a moment he couldn’t see past the haze to locate his classroom door. He slid the door silently open and kept his head down, and heard Kakashi-sensei welcome him back. He thought he gave a small nod in return before he collapsed in his desk and promptly rested his head on his folded arms on the desk surface. In the darkness and safety of his arms, he gave what he thought was the silliest and goofiest grin he had ever allowed himself, save for the one he gave Sasuke earlier at the staircase. He gripped his elbows hard to stop from shaking with excitement.
An eraser tip of a pencil pressed against the back of his head and he knew instantly that it was Shikamaru.
“Oi, Naruto you okay?” he whispered.
He cleared his throat and looked back to his probing friend. “Yeah, why?”
“You’re all red. Even your neck’s red,” Shikamaru noted solemnly.
Naruto laughed embarrassedly, feeling the blush run further down his already heated skin.
“Yeah, I ran a little. Cool my head off, you know?” He winked, then turned back just in time to see Kakashi-sensei hand out worksheets for the period. He looked at the thickness of the stapled stack of paper but for once said nothing as he took one and passed the sheets along. He quickly gotworkwork, although once in awhile he would catch himself grinning idiotically at a passing thought. He bit his bottom lip to hold his concentration but it was a futile effort. By the third page, he could not recall having answered the previous pages although he apparently had. He went back through the pages once more to check if the answers were correct while he mentally batted away distracting thoughts of the gentleness of Sasuke’s kiss as the boy drew his soul from him through his lips and returned it, changed. He actually smacked himself soundly at the ridiculous thought, gaining a few of his bewildered classmate’s attention.
“It’s hopeless” he whispered into the text on the crisp white sheets. Dropping his pencil on the stack of paper, he joined Shikamaru in watching the clouds outside the window.
*
“Hey.”
“Hey again.” Sasuke looked up the staircase as the blonde leaned against a shaky rail casually.
“Were you told to cool off again?” Sasuke asked, recalling the other day.
“Nah… Just thought you should be here around this time,” Naruto confessed, grinning deviously.
“Are you stalking me, Uzumaki?” Sasuke asked, ascending the stairs and leaning on the same shaky rail just a step below the other boy.
“What if I was?” Naruto tipped his chin up challengingly, laughter swimming in his expressive azure eyes.
Sasuke chuckled as hanedaned his face on the other boy’s white cloth covered che He He inhaled the baby powder scented shirt and shivered as fingers traced patterns up and down his right arm. To feel the boy willingly touch him was so foreign, but it was quickly becoming a welcome familiarity.
“I think I like you stalking me Uzumaki,” he whispered into the cloth, feeling his warm breath bounce back to his face. He felt the blonde shift and gave a small start when he felt Naruto kiss the top of his head.
“I never understood why the girls had such a thrill knowing where you were, but I see it now,” the boy mumbled into his hair.
“Don’t scare me like that.” Sasuke smiled and he knew Naruto felt it against his skin.
“You’re not scared of anything, Uchiha,” Naruto said. It soundede moe more of a thought than anything else. It was so laden with certainty, Sasuke almost believed it himself.
“No,” he murmured as he burrowed his face further into the other’s warm chest, listening to the frantic heartbeat. “No, I’m not that brave. There are a few things that scare me.”
Warm arms enveloped him and he reveled in the sensation completely. He strained his ears for approaching footsteps, but could not hear anything beyond the erratic beating of a heart and found it was not only Naruto’s but his own as well.
This sort of intimacy, he was frightened of. He wondered if Naruto felt the same. Was that why their hearts were racing so quickly? He wanted to ask. When he embraced the boy back, the shivering body gave him his answer.
I guess you’re frightened too, was the sentence left unsaid.
*
TBC
Author: Becca Amon
Genre: AU
Pags: gs: Naruto x Sasuke
Warnings: Shounen ai, yaoi, lemon, language
Disclaimer: Standard disclaimers apply.
Contact: Free_Fall00@hotmail.com
Archived at: http://adultfan.nexcess.net/aff/
Archiving: Please ask author for permission.
Author’s note: My first Naruto and NC-17 fanfiction. Be kind, enjoy^^.
Feedback: Always welcome, especially constructive. If you’re just e-mailing me to tell me you’re enjoying the fanfic, that’s deeply appreciated.
AN: More! ^^
“….” - Dialogue
* - Scene change/ time pass
Chapter 8 – When the fox grins.
“Hey.”
“Hey yourself.”
“You’re grinning.”
“Am I?” Naruto covered his mouth with both hands and forced his eyebrows to appear angry. “How’s that?” he mumbled pass his closed fingers.
Sasuke gave a short laugh. “You look ridiculously happy to see me.” He grinned back.
Naruto snorted in amusement and then rolled his eyes. “Don’t be cocky.”
“I’m not,” Sasuke whispered and finally closed the distance between then. He had been on an errand to the office when he bumped into the blonde in the staircase. He placed the folder on a window’s ledge and reached for Naruto’s wrists, prying his hands away from his mouth gently.
“I think you’re ridiculously happy to see me too,” Naruto teased.
“Yeah? How can you tell?” he asked, but allowed the blonde no opportunity to answer as he claimed Naruto’s lips softly. He felt a brief ripple of shock from the blonde but it soon melted away just as his own body melted against the other boy’s.
He gripped the thin wrists gently as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the feel of the other’s lips moving against his own. He opened his mouth when he felt an insistent tongue lap softly against his bottom lip. Naruto’s tongue entered his mouth and he remembered the addictive, sweet taste immediately. He sucked eagerly on the wet tongue as it played with his own.
Warm sunlight that filtered pass the glass window warmed the cloth of his white uniform shirt as he pushed Naruto against the shadowed wall. He held Naruto’s wrists againse coe cold surface of the wall and slid his hands upwards to allow the blondes fingers to tangle with his own.
They drew apart slowly and caught their breaths. Sasuke traced the smile that spread on Naruto’s flushed face indulgently with his dark eyes.
I put it there, he thought.
He gazed at those shiny blue eyes and allowed the excitement inside him freedom. It spread throughout him until he felt it in his fingertips. He returned the blonde’s smile and moved forward once more to kiss the tip of Naruto’s nose lightly.
A nervous laugh escaped the blonde’s softly smiling lips as the boy tried to hide a quickly spreading blush.
“This is ridiculous. I feel tickled and that’s not right,” Naruto said, looking down at the toes of their shoes touching.
Sasuke ran his hands along the blonde’s arms, up the always tempting neck and his long fingers slid against a sharp jaw, until he held Naruto’s head in his hands. He brought the blonde’s gaze back to him as he gave a small, encouraging smile.
“I think I’m tickled pink too.”
Naruto pushed him back gently and laughed out loud. “Shut up, Uchiha! I am not tickled pink!”
Sasuke gave a soft snicker and then reached for his abandoned folder. The pair stood, watching each other in the empty sunlit staircase, reassuring themselves silently that it was all right to accept such wonderful feelings.
“Where were you headed?” Naruto ventured.
“The office. I’m running errands,” Sasuke explained. “How about you?”
“Kakashi-sensei sent me out to cool off.”
“Oh?” Sasuke raised his eyebrows curiously. “Why is that?”
“I was in a bad mood. Actually it’s the fourth time this week that he had to send me out.”
Sasuke tilted his head, feeling uneasy when he thought of Naruto being in a bad mood. He wanted to make the other boy feel better somehow.
“Why were you in a bad mood?” he asked.
Naruto began to ascend the steps as he waved a lazy goodbye at Sasuke. “Probably because I haven’t seen you all week,” he threw over his shoulder as he disappeared into the next floor.
Sasuke stood, stunned at the boy’s words. His fingertips tingled as he gripped the folder tightly. He tried to suppress the overwhelming feeling that threatened to make him fall sideways. He leaned, collapsing against the warmed glass of the window and brought his head down as if afraid of anyone seeing the utter joy that threatened to break free.
In theety ety of the black bangs that covered his face, he gave a wide unsuppressed smile made completely of hof happiness.
*
Naruto walked back to his class feeling a ing ing warmth engulfing his face. For a moment he couldn’t see past the haze to locate his classroom door. He slid the door silently open and kept his head down, and heard Kakashi-sensei welcome him back. He thought he gave a small nod in return before he collapsed in his desk and promptly rested his head on his folded arms on the desk surface. In the darkness and safety of his arms, he gave what he thought was the silliest and goofiest grin he had ever allowed himself, save for the one he gave Sasuke earlier at the staircase. He gripped his elbows hard to stop from shaking with excitement.
An eraser tip of a pencil pressed against the back of his head and he knew instantly that it was Shikamaru.
“Oi, Naruto you okay?” he whispered.
He cleared his throat and looked back to his probing friend. “Yeah, why?”
“You’re all red. Even your neck’s red,” Shikamaru noted solemnly.
Naruto laughed embarrassedly, feeling the blush run further down his already heated skin.
“Yeah, I ran a little. Cool my head off, you know?” He winked, then turned back just in time to see Kakashi-sensei hand out worksheets for the period. He looked at the thickness of the stapled stack of paper but for once said nothing as he took one and passed the sheets along. He quickly gotworkwork, although once in awhile he would catch himself grinning idiotically at a passing thought. He bit his bottom lip to hold his concentration but it was a futile effort. By the third page, he could not recall having answered the previous pages although he apparently had. He went back through the pages once more to check if the answers were correct while he mentally batted away distracting thoughts of the gentleness of Sasuke’s kiss as the boy drew his soul from him through his lips and returned it, changed. He actually smacked himself soundly at the ridiculous thought, gaining a few of his bewildered classmate’s attention.
“It’s hopeless” he whispered into the text on the crisp white sheets. Dropping his pencil on the stack of paper, he joined Shikamaru in watching the clouds outside the window.
*
“Hey.”
“Hey again.” Sasuke looked up the staircase as the blonde leaned against a shaky rail casually.
“Were you told to cool off again?” Sasuke asked, recalling the other day.
“Nah… Just thought you should be here around this time,” Naruto confessed, grinning deviously.
“Are you stalking me, Uzumaki?” Sasuke asked, ascending the stairs and leaning on the same shaky rail just a step below the other boy.
“What if I was?” Naruto tipped his chin up challengingly, laughter swimming in his expressive azure eyes.
Sasuke chuckled as hanedaned his face on the other boy’s white cloth covered che He He inhaled the baby powder scented shirt and shivered as fingers traced patterns up and down his right arm. To feel the boy willingly touch him was so foreign, but it was quickly becoming a welcome familiarity.
“I think I like you stalking me Uzumaki,” he whispered into the cloth, feeling his warm breath bounce back to his face. He felt the blonde shift and gave a small start when he felt Naruto kiss the top of his head.
“I never understood why the girls had such a thrill knowing where you were, but I see it now,” the boy mumbled into his hair.
“Don’t scare me like that.” Sasuke smiled and he knew Naruto felt it against his skin.
“You’re not scared of anything, Uchiha,” Naruto said. It soundede moe more of a thought than anything else. It was so laden with certainty, Sasuke almost believed it himself.
“No,” he murmured as he burrowed his face further into the other’s warm chest, listening to the frantic heartbeat. “No, I’m not that brave. There are a few things that scare me.”
Warm arms enveloped him and he reveled in the sensation completely. He strained his ears for approaching footsteps, but could not hear anything beyond the erratic beating of a heart and found it was not only Naruto’s but his own as well.
This sort of intimacy, he was frightened of. He wondered if Naruto felt the same. Was that why their hearts were racing so quickly? He wanted to ask. When he embraced the boy back, the shivering body gave him his answer.
I guess you’re frightened too, was the sentence left unsaid.
*
TBC