Taiikusai

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, cuz if I did, he'd be openly gay =P
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Warm hands slid down his slender hips. His breath hitched as he watched them tease their way down so painfully slow. Somewhere was a flash of pink. A tongue. Near his thigh. But he was entranced, watching those hands. Golden skin gleamed against the glow of his own pale skin. His body shivered just thinking about it.

Another dart of pink tongue- this time lingering near the base of his erection. He hissed and silently urged the tongue to keep moving. But soon those warm hands were upon him, stroking up his length while the tongue licked the top.

A sneaky attack from both directions.

Suddenly blue eyes were watching him. Fascination and hunger transforming a usually carefree expression into something animalistic…

He moaned as that pink little tongue circled his top and slowly opened his lips.

“Naruto!”

He woke up with a start, his alarm screaming at him from the night stand. He slammed it off, still trying to reign in his breathing and wincing when he noticed the sticky sensation in his shorts.

“Ugh. Not again.”

He threw off his sheets, tossed them to the floor and padded his way to the bathroom. That was the third time this week.

Sasuke shucked off his boxers and turned on the shower. Cold.


“Good morning class! I swear I was on time today, but this little old lady almost ran into me on her bike. She ended up flying into the bushes and I had to help her.”

“LIAR! You’re ALWAYS late!”

“Glad to see you’re genki as usual, Uzumaki-kun. Shall we start to take roll?”

“Excuse me, Kakashi-sensei, but I have already completed the morning duties.”

“Thank you, Uchiha-kun.”

Kin kon kaaan.

“Well then, homeroom is dismissed.”

Sasuke picked up the roll sheet, gathered his English books and calmly made his way to the teacher’s office. He slowed when Neji and Gaara walked towards him. Sasuke glared.

“Good morning, Uchiha-kun,” Gaara nodded.

“Morning, Gaara…kun.” Neji flashed a warning.

“My, Sasuke-kun, you don’t *sound* too good. Anything I can *help* you with?” Sasuke knew that look. The one Neji had explained at the beginning of the year. The one that said, "start any shit and your ass is grass." In more eloquent terms, of course. Neji considered it vulgar to curse.

“I’m fine.” Sasuke sounded terse in his own ears. “Kakashi-sensei was late again.” He threw in a little exasperation. Just for good measure.

“Very well then. See you at the meeting.” Neji nodded. Both parties moved on.

Pleasant enough. Nope, no conflict here.


Sasuke took his seat in the seminar room. Naruto chatted busily with Kiba and Shikamaru. Rather, Shikamaru zoned out while the other two bantered.

They were interrupted when a very tall man with a bowl cut and an ugly green suit burst into the room. “Gooodo morningu kurasu!”

“Good morning Gai-senseeeei!” yelled Naruto.

“Hooo! You are very genki this morning, Naruto-kun. Gureeito! Let’s staarto!”

Sasuke would sigh, but he was supposed to be a model student. Instead, he gripped his pencil just a little bit harder. ::That loud mouth. When the hell did he get so good at English? When did he start to care?::

Naruto had been taking notes all week, turned in all his homework and even answered questions correctly. Something changed in this past week. If only he could find out what.


Sasuke quietly worked on his math homework. He had give up on keeping dobe awake when he realized their homeroom teacher would be late. Again.

“Good afternoon class. Sorry. Had to help another student after class and got held up. Here are the notices for this month. Note that your finals for the first term are a month from today.”

Naruto’s head popped up.

“Should any of you fail, expect to make them up during the summer. Fail your class and expect to be removed from your festival committee entirely.”

A flicker of something crossed Naruto’s down turned eyes. Disappointment? Sasuke filed this away for further investigation.

“As you know, there will be special classes in August to help make up any bad results, but it *will* cut into whatever time you plan on devoting to club activities. I highly recommend you try studying now and avoid the situation entirely. I hear Anko-sensei is in charge of the summer sessions this year.”

The whole class groaned. Sasuke watched Naruto carefully, waiting for the outburst, but none came. Instead, he calmly raised his hand. “Ano sa ano sa, say we didn’t do so well on the midterms. Can we get a tutor from now until finals?”

Sasuke was floored. Naruto? Asking for help? He was certainly taking this calmly.

Suspicious. Unless he knew about this beforehand. ::But the only way that’s possible is if the disciplinarian warned him.:: Iruka-sensei’s smiling face flashed before him. ::Nevermind.::

Sasuke was about to attribute it to whatever mysterious circumstances had brought about Uzumaki’s recent transformation when a sudden revelation made him seize with panic.

Student council knew about the schedule. And there were only two other people Naruto knew besides him on the council: Neji…. And Gaara.

A slow rage simmered beneath his skin.

“Kakashi-sensei.”

“Yes, Uchiha-kun?”

“I volunteer to be Uzumaki-kun’s tutor. We’re on the same committee.”

Kakashi nodded slowly. “I see. Very well then. Anyone else?”

Every female hand in the class shot up.




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To those of you who reviewed, thanks for making the effort :) I know I picked up some Naru/Gaara fans ;) And yes, I agree. There is definitely not enough out there with them in it. Hope you enjoy the fic.