Devil's Own

A/N: Hiyaa! Hello guys, I’m back... So sorry, it took me this long to update. I’ve been in a very busy, stressful and emotionally draining weeks. My mother just passed away last month, she was cardiac arrested while undergoing hemo dialysis and we’re still in the process of adjusting but I’m okay now, thanks to my mom for not babying me too much.

Geez, I terribly miss her.


Nuff said…On to the story…….


Disclaimers: I don’t own Naruto.

Devil’s Own


Part XIII

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Sasuke folded his arms over his exposed chest as he leaned against the doorframe. A set of smile crossed his lips as he looked at the blond dobe.

Naruto was sitting on the bed; a large white towel covered his waist down to his knees. A kiddy little pout adorned his face while his large blue eyes stared unblinkingly at the open closet, a single foot tapped on the floor as he decide of what clothes to wear.

Today was a special day. The Oyabun had promised to take him somewhere special and do something ‘worthwhile’. Though, Sasuke would rather die first than admitting he was taking the dobe to a date. Finally, a day without yakuzas, no Orochimaru related issues and no Neji-san, that seemingly harmless right-hand and his load of paper works would always find their way between them.

Sasuke walked over to the bed and stood in front of the blond, disturbing the boy’s unblinking gaze. “Still not dressed, dobe?” he asked.
Naruto looked up, lips pouting, “I don’t know what to wear,” he whined, falling back on the bed.

“Just wear anything comfortable.”

“I don’t want just ‘anything’. Today is a special day and whether you admit it or not it’s a date,” the blond said, brows furrowing. “It’s our first date, got that teme?”

The blond continued to lay on the bed, totally oblivious to the heated stare he was receiving; arms spread wide while he chewed his bottom lip. Sasuke shamelessly travelled his eyes on the body displayed before him that looked very alluring and inviting, laying there with only a layer of cotton to keep decent.

Noticing the intent stare, “Teme?” Naruto asked, propping on his elbows.

“…..”

“Chicken butt?”

“…..”

“Sasuke!” he managed to say before the older male landed on top of him, pressing their bodies deeper into the mattress then claimed his lips to silence him.

“Shh…” Sasuke whispered softly as he began showering his lover’s body with hot little kisses.

The black haired Oyabun continued his assault at the younger male’s neck as he slowly placed his hand under the blond’s neck to give him better access to the hollow throat while his other hand slid under the boy’s waist.

“Sasuke…” Naruto moaned softly, his hands instinctively wrapped around his lover’s neck, pulling him closer. “What’s wrong, teme?”

Sasuke moved from the blonds’ neck, running his tongue along the boy’s jaw and began pressing kisses on his face before retreating back to his neck. “Don’t leave me, dobe,” his muffled voice said, pulling the younger man more closely.

Naruto took the black haired man’s face and lifted it to meet his gaze. His heart throbbed with pain at what he saw on the Oyabun’s eyes, among the love that reside there, a deep sadness suddenly flashed across the obsidian orbs, as quickly as it appeared it was gone just like that.

The blond traced the older man’s lip with his thumb. Sasuke was such a complex man. He was fierce yet he held him with tenderness. He was short-tempered but he tolerated his childishness. He was possessive but he gave him some freedom. With his hands, he could destroy anything but those same hands protected him. He was a man yet still a child. Even though he wanted to pay his debt, that was his auction price, didn’t mean he would leave the Oyabun’s side.

Sasuke was such a child sometimes.

“I will never willingly leave you, teme. I love you,” Naruto said then closed the gap between them.

It was all needed to be heard. Their tongues explored familiar territories of each other’s mouths, Sasuke’s hand left his waist and began caressing the blond’s cotton covered backside.

“Teme,” Naruto whispered, “if you keep on doing that we will never get to go at all.”

“Maybe we shouldn’t go at all,” Sasuke said huskily, running his tongue on the shell of his lover’s ear.

At that, the blond used all his strength to shove the older male on the bed, “No! A date is a date!” Naruto yelled, jumping off the bed. He went to the closet, snatched a few random clothes then hurriedly ran to the bathroom, slamming the door closed and leaving a disgruntled Uchiha on the bed.

“****ing brat,” Sasuke growled.

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“Hey, teme,” Naruto gained the attention of the black haired in front of the steering wheel, “We’re out of the city. Really, where are we going?”

"You’ll find out soon,” Sasuke replied smiling, and then turned his attention back on the road, completely ignoring the blond again.

The climbing mountains on his left looking like green paths leading to the cloudy heavens accompanied by the ocean on the opposite side of the car seemingly stretched forever with gentle dancing waves of blues and whites soothed the black haired man as he drove their way to their destination.

As he drove, Sasuke’s mind wandered to the room he booked. It was a beautiful suite located on the very top floor of the best hotel resort of the country, which undoubtedly the most expensive. Money was never an issue with him anyway; he would pay whatever it took for his precious dobe to have the best of the best. The blond’s happiness had always been and would always be at the top of his priority list, a priority that he showered with expensive gifts and other materialistic things. He knew Naruto wasn’t happy about that; the boy was so simple, just a simple act of affection from him was more than enough for the blond. But he couldn’t be that affectionate and loving person Naruto hoped he would be, at least not yet.

It was getting dark; the noise made by the blond immediately caught Sasuke’s attention.

“Ramen…wait up…don’t make them go away, teme,” Naruto mumbled in his sleep as the black haired Oyabun shook his head.

Sasuke reached over and put a comforting hand on the blond’s cheek, brushing his fingers on the soft skin. “Leave it to you to dream about noodles while I’m trying to impress you, dobe.”

He retracted his hand as he drove through the beautifully landscapes marks of the resort’s entrance. The car passed the canopied garden bordered with marbled planters to the hotel’s maid entrance. A middle aged man and two of the hotel’s valet were waiting for the car’s arrival.

The shutting engine and a gentle tap on his shoulder startled Naruto awake. “The ramen is getting away!” he shouted.

Sasuke kept his hand on the blond’s shoulder, “You really are a dobe,” he sighed and waited for the younger male to be fully conscious. “We’re here.”

Blue eyes blinked a few times as they looked around the beautiful scenery that surrounded him as soon as he stepped out of the car. He hadn’t heard the valets greeted them and their car being taken to the placed in the parking lot until a certain Oyabun cleared his throat and mentioned him to follow them. Naruto blushed in embarrassment as he walked toward the dark haired man sheepishly.

Sasuke’s black eyes grew warm as he watched the blond tried to swallow the beautiful sights he encountered on the hotel’s lobby. The granite grand staircase canopied with rich red carpet and railed with deep brown mahogany railings. The high ceiling which suspended a 17th century brass chandelier glowed with lighted candles. Western and oriental paintings hanged decorated the walls. Blue eyes sparkled with awe.

“Please enjoy your stay,” the valets bowed then left courteously.

The look in the brat’s eyes pleased Sasuke immensely. Naruto was bouncing around the room enthusiastically, everything in it pleases him. The honey-colored walls, mirrored ceiling, the lush white fur carpet that felt like cotton under his bare feet and to the bed in the center of the room with black and red matching pillows and covers. There was a wooden table on each side of the bed with identical ivory lamps on each top.
Naruto jumped on the bed and squealed in delight, “It feels like I’m floating,” he said almost dreamily.

“That’s because its water bed,” Sasuke said smiling.

“Water bed huh? So this is what it feels like,” the blond commented as he bounced giddily on the bed. “Hey teme, how come we don’t have this at home?”
Sasuke smiled at that. Home. Finally, the dobe had recognized his place home. “Fine I’ll buy you one when we get home. Now, don’t move,” he told.

As the lights turned off, the ivory lamps began to glow, bathing the entire room with its soft light.

Sasuke walked pass the blonde to the heavy white curtains that hung from ceiling to the floor. Giving the curtain a few firm tugs, he presented Naruto the most beautiful and most priceless gift there is.

Naruto walked ever so slowly toward the black haired man and the Oyabun hooked his arm around his waist as soon as he was within reach. Sasuke opened the frosted glass panel door and led the blond to the stone balcony.

The balcony over looked the entire southern area of the resort. The steam coming from the natural hot spring below gave the round lights an ethereal glow that casted around the perimeter of area. The light of the full moon along with few stars lighted the endless black sea of the cloudless heavens making the mountains underneath it glow wind hazy green colors.

They stood there, watching the scenic beauty with harmonic silence. Sasuke wrapped his arms aroung the blond and pressed the boy’s back to his chest then rested his chin atop his golden head.

“It’s very beautiful, teme,” Naruto sighed, placing his hands on the Oyabun’s arms. He let out another sigh.

Sasuke smiled. He knew what was going through the dobe’s head. ‘You’re the only person I ever brought in here,” he whispered on his ear.

Naruto wiggled out of the Oyabun’s grasp and turned around, looking straight at pitch black orbs,”really? Not even her?” he asked almost hopefully.
Sasuke trailed his hands on the blond’s hips, giving them a playful squeeze, “Not even her,” he told him.

Naruto knew it was ridiculous to be competing with past memories but the mere thought of ‘her’ was enough to ignite his insecurities. “Say teme, if Sakura-san wasn’t the way she is, would you like her better than me?” he asked.

“What are you talking about?” Sasuke asked startled. “Of course not.”

“Then you like me?”

“I love you.” Sasuke smiled.

“Am I your number one?” The blond asked seriously.

“You’re speaking like a child…”

“I’m a child,” Naruto pouted.

Naruto stood on tip toes, reaching for the older man’s lips for a clumsy kiss but managed to land kiss lips on his chin. Sasuke lifted him by the waist and he automatically wrapped his legs around the Oyabun’s hips, he then claimed the older male’s mouth for a proper kiss.

“I love you too,” Naruto said between kisses.

Sasuke backed the younger male against the glass door panel; he lifted his shirt to his chin and began attacking the blond’s body. Naruto was squirming and moaning as the black haired man sucked on a pert nipple when a knock on the mahogany door was heard. They continued their play and planned on totally ignoring the door but the knocking became insistent that Sasuke finally let go of the blond.

“Can’t we just ignore them?” Naruto asked.

“Greedy are we?” Sasuke teased. “We’ll continue later. It must be the food I ordered a while ago.”

Naruto watched Sasuke walked to the door and opened it. As soon as the door was opened the black haired Oyabun fell to the floor and two men entered the room.

“Teme!” Naruto called.
The blond rushed to Sasuke’s side worriedly but the men moved quickly and grabbed him.

Then the world turned black.


TBC…


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