Revenge

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A/N: Hey! Because of all your nice reviews I decided to make this a multichap!!! So here is the second chapter.

Thanks again for all your positive reviews!!



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The blond was soaking in a bath still thinking about his little encounter.



Now that his brain had taken back control of his body, he felt like crawling under a rock and just die of shame. He had sex with Itachi of all people. His fiancé’s murderous brother!



He couldn’t believe how he had given in so quickly. He could just remember him talking about Sasuke’s reaction to eventual marks a lover would leave… He could remember that the idea aroused him, the thought of giving Sasuke a dose of his own medicine… And then Bam! He was on all fourth waiting to be pounded!



He had to give it to Itachi, the guy was a freaking genius! He didn’t know if it was planned or if it was just the spur of the moment, but the guy had caught him at the right time.



He had to admit that Itachi’s reasoning did make sense. But he just wasn’t one to hurt people intentionally… Well, he could, but he just didn’t want to do that to Sasuke, after all, he didn’t expect Naruto to be home that early… Right?



Oh who was he kidding? The bastard knew exactly what he was doing. Just like all those times before, all those non hidden marks Sakura and others had left behind. They were both in this together and it was intentional.



However, he still didn’t know what possessed Sasuke to do that. If he wanted out, he could just have left him right? So why hurt him purposefully?



He remembered the first time he caught Sasuke cheating. It had been a civilian girl. She was pretty and Naruto knew she was a member of his Fan club. He had been walking home after a late night in his office when he heard light moaning coming from an alley, nearby. He had stealthily gone onto the roof overlooking the place, and almost gasped aloud, giving away his presence.



He had become a little closed off after that, trying to protect himself but the sight still haunted him sometimes. He could still see that brunette’s legs wrapped around Sasuke as he pounding her against the wall.



Why did he not say anything you ask?



Because he loved the raven. Because he was afraid. Afraid that Sasuke would leave and then he would be totally alone.



With the Sakura episode today, it was the second time he actually saw anything, but he didn’t doubt that there was more than those two.



So why?



He sighed. It was definitely not the time to think about that. He didn’t have answers anyway.



No, for now, he would just bask in the feelings he experienced in the arms of his fiancé’s most hated enemy.



He never thought, he would feel that way with another. Well, technically, it’s been a while since he felt anything with Sasuke since they didn’t sleep together for at least a month. And why would he, he had Sakura.



But still, what did it mean?



He had given in so fast… did he not love Sasuke anymore or was he just horny… And well, Itachi is not half-bad…



Ugh! Understatement of the year…



He could feel his blood go south just at the thought of the older raven. He closed his eyes and sighed, he decided to try and ignore it for now.





Well at least he did choose a good lover. He blushed a little when he felt a shudder pass through his body.

And, he was the best choice if he really wanted Sasuke to be out for blood. But he wouldn’t do this as revenge, it was Itachi’s suggestion not his so…



He didn’t like the thought of revenge. No, that was supposed to be Sasuke’s field.



But, no matter how he tried to think of it he just knew himself, he had wanted Sasuke to feel as he did tonight and Itachi was the conveniently willing participant.



And he would probably do it again if Itachi ever came back to ‘visit’.



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So with this out of the way, what should he do about Sasuke? He was still his fiancé. Should he leave him as Kakashi said or should he play a little with him first?



Thinking of Sasuke, it seemed that the pink haired bitch never left when he threw her out of the house. She started banging on the door to be let in.



He could hear her asking his fiancé if she could come by the next day and he could hear Sasuke’s cold answer… And he seemed really annoyed.

If he knew his Sasuke, he was restraining himself of literally kicking her out so he could come and check on him.



It must have been weird when Naruto didn’t come to greet him as he usually did everyday. It must have been even weirder that he had not reacted at all when he saw them on the couch. After all Sakura was sitting halfway onto his lap, and any lover, yes even Naruto, would have thrown a rightful fit.



It seemed that Itachi was right on this point. He had roused Sasuke’s interest by ignoring him. And he even threw his mistress out and was going to follow him like a lost puppy!



He vaguely wondered if every man would react to that. It was a strange concept to him.

He shook his head slightly and got back to his previous thoughts.



What should he do about Sasuke?



It seemed that the raven was bent on hurting him, for whatever reason. Or he would at least have the decency to not bring his mistress in their house for a fuck.



He got out from his bath and looked at himself in his mirror, flushing slightly at the marks left by his little tryst with Itachi.



No, he needed Sasuke to feel something, not for him to come back to Naruto, he didn’t want him anymore. But since Sasuke would never feel remorse over his actions (Sasuke and regrets didn’t fit in the same sentence), so he would have to suffer just as Naruto did.



Plus, it would be fun to see how long Sasuke would hold out before cornering him, demanding an explanation.



He would have to wait though. The thought of keeping an affair was only appealing if Itachi was in as well. Only because it would be like the cherry on top of the cake…



And maybe he could have more of tonight’s enjoyment as well…



He kind of felt bad for Sasuke but at the same time it was his own fault. He was the one who had started it.



His eyes narrowed when he heard the front door close harshly and he heard footsteps coming toward their room.



As Itachi said, he thought, it will not be revenge, it’ll just be getting even…with a little compensation for me…





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Sasuke entered their room still slightly puzzled.



The dobe had come back home very late and didn’t say a word. He just went straight to the shower, leaving his clothes in a heap before the bathroom door.



It was definitely not something he did everyday. The first thing he would do would be greeting him since he was always home before Sasuke. Then he would prepare him a bath and go see to their dinner.



The dobe was a regular housewife. One would expect something else from the leader of a village but that’s Naruto for you, surprising you at every turn.



When they had gotten together, Sasuke had been ecstatic (inwardly of course). Who wouldn’t be?



The dobe had grown to be beautifully handsome, incredibly strong and was still his fiercely loyal self. And he was in love with the blond… What else could anyone want?



But then…



He sighed. There was no need to think about that now. He had taken his decision a few months ago anyway and he wasn’t going to change his plans now.



He was going to leave the blond.



And he was planning on Naruto walking in on him and Sakura earlier, and then it would have been Naruto who would have left. Because there would be no way the blond would stand for anything resembling betrayal.



He sighed again when he heard the shower stop. He would tell the blond tonight, it was better for them both.



And with that out of the way, he will be able to concentrate on reviving his clan.



He didn’t think that Sakura was the best choice but she was the strongest kunoichi and that did count a lot for him.



He couldn’t tolerate weak people, maybe a side-effect of his brother’s words all those years ago. And Sakura was so in love with him that she would never see any type of infidelities.



Because of course, he didn’t plan on leaving the blond totally. Naruto was his. He would never leave him for anyone else to take. That body, those eyes, that smile and above all that ass were his. His for the taking now or when he would be married to pinky. That would never change.



He will just have to leave him gently, so there would be no awkwardness when they saw each other. That and he didn’t want the Hokage mad at him (suicide missions were not his thing thank you very much).



He undressed to his boxers and sat down on the edge of the bed waiting for the blond to emerge from the bathroom.



He heard the door open, looked up…



And almost had a seizure when he saw him.



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Yay!!! How was it?



I know there were lots of thoughts but since it was supposed to be a one-shot there were some details I overlooked a little in chapter 1, so I decided to put some of them in here.

I know I’m mean to stop here. But I thought it would make next chapter more interesting… right?



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