Chapter 2 – At The Dōjō It turned out it wasn’t so hard to find out where Sasuke lived. Him being very very rich, and very very popular made it easy for me to find out. I actually asked Hinata-chan, and even though she was confused by me asking, told me what she knew.
Well, it was to be expected. Remote and exclusive part of the city, a huge estate I couldn’t even begin to imagine. That’s where he lived.
After meeting up with Gaara and Neji to give the money back, I parted ways with them (even though they invited me to have lunch – not like I’m a fan of grilled vegetables to begin with) and found the bus that was to take me to the idiot’s home.
My leg was doing better now, but the little sprain turned out not to be that little. It was swollen for two days and the morning after the fight I could barely walk. I stayed home ‘till the end of the week, to rest my ankle and to prepare for the destined meeting. Like I was gonna let that conceited brat beat me! I’m Uzumaki Naruto! I don’t lose!
So after the preparations, and my leg safely secured with a few bandages, in my favorite orange training suit I went. I had no idea in what I just got myself into.
The mansion was
huge. Large black gates with a weird looking symbol on them, bodyguards everywhere and a large pathway to the house. I’ve never been in such a place.
After the gate guard confirmed I had an invitation (my name scribbled on his list – Sasuke’s doing no doubt) I was in. It took me almost ten minutes to get to the house by foot. No wonder the idiot always had his private car take him to school. Not only it was in the farthest part of the city, the mansion itself was like a town of it’s own. I could see random buildings around me, well matched with the pine forest in the background, and loads of men in suits and guard outfits all looking pretty busy.
I could feel their stares on me, but I didn’t care. I came to settle this, then I’m not coming back here ever again.
I finally reached the house. It had a gate of it’s own, although not as big as the first one. The weird symbol that looked like a fan was there too. A stern looking maid in her thirties lead me to the house, but, strangely enough took me to the back.
What was this? Was he to embarrassed to make me come to the front door? I don’t think so. After so many people have seen me on the mansion grounds, there was no need for hiding me. It must’ve been something else. The maid was in front of me, her heavy black heels echoing while we walked over the marble path that led to… A dōjō? Really? He had a fucking
dōjō?
- Sasuke-sama will see you right away. Make yourself comfortable. – the maid said, although, unlike her words her face told me not to relax. Sheesh, even the service here was snobby. This was a whole other world for me. I wasn’t sure if I liked it. With those words she turned and walked into the dōjō. Few seconds later she came out, gesturing me to come inside. And there he was. Sasuke.
He was obviously training. And concentrating very hard. His opponent was at over two heads taller than him, and not to mention a foot wider in the shoulders. But Sasuke wasn’t the muscular type exactly. Either of them turned to greet me as I walked in, the maid leaving after she showed me a futon seat by the wall. Sasuke and the big guy were completely focused on the fight, circling around eachother a few feet away. I couldn’t even get to my seat when Sasuke made his move.
Like a lightning bolt he jumped at his opponent, securing his right hand in a dead-lock, Sasuke’s foot flying upwards to land on the other’s neck. He smashed him to the floor, twirling his arm, elbow right to the face. I stared in awe. He moved so fast. They stayed like this for a few moments and then the big guy laughed. His strange laughter echoed hitting the walls as Sasuke released his grip and offered him a hand. They bowed down in respect and then the tall guy said:
- You’re getting really good at this Sasuke!
He was still smiling.
- I can’t wait for the next time we fight!
Sasuke’s face was unreadable. But his glare was suggesting he enjoyed the fight as well.
- Thank you Jūgo. See you next week.
With those words he turned and walked over to his towel, brushing off the sweat on his pale face. The Jūgo guy smiled once again, picked his stuff from the floor and left the room. Sasuke glared at me.
- Oh, it’s you dobe.
- Well, of course it’s me! Idiot! You asked me to come over, right? – I was pissed off. Why did he always have to act so high and mighty?
I watched him as he took a sip of water, studying his outfit. He had a dark blue, almost black hakama, a purple belt and a white sleeveless shirt with that weird fan symbol on his back. It was red-white. I was confused. And he didn’t have any shoes on.
- What are you looking at dobe? – he asked glaring me.
- What is that weird fan on your back? – I narrowed my eyes as I spoke.
- Oh, this? – he asked showing the symbol on his back. – It’s the Uchiha family crest. You can see it all over the mansion.
He pointed his finger to the large walls surrounding us, and there it was again, red-white fan engraved to the white wall.
- Why do you ask?
- I just wanted to know. – I pouted, acting like a child.
- Curiosity killed the cat you know. – he smirked.
- Well, I’m here. Lets get this over with.
- Why are you in such a rush? – his voice got that silky note again. It was hard to keep up with him, since it was so mesmerizing. Wake up Naruto!
- I just want to finish this. – I muttered, feeling my cheeks getting red. Not again! Not in front of him! What is this feeling anyways?!
- Relax dobe. Take your shoes off. This is tatami floor after all.
I rolled my eyes as I removed my shoes. Snob. Tsk.
- So, how do you want to settle this? – he asked me. – We have all sorts of swords, bokken’s etc. or we can do this fist by fist.
- I think fists are the best way to handle this. – I actually didn’t know much about swords. My body was my weapon.
- Alright. Don’t you want to get out of those clothes first? – he raised his eyebrow.
- No. This will end in a second. – I was training for this. I wouldn’t let him pin me to the ground like that other guy before.
- You’re very confident. Not sure it will do you any good.
- Look who’s talkin’.
- Maybe you’re right. Well, we’ll see.
He walked over to the center of the room and took his stance. I stretched my arms and legs, making sure the bandages were in place and walked over in front of him. He bowed. I rolled my eyes.
- This is gonna be a piece of… Aaah!
He caught me by surprise. I was standing there with my mouth open as he rushed towards me, his hand clenched into a fist, aiming right at my face. Luckily, I was able to avoid it and move behind him. He swiftly turned and launched a right leg kick which I blocked crossing my hands and I sunk down into a half spin, trying to trip him over with my leg. He jumped and flipped over with his hands, taking a stance once again. I raised up, ignoring the pain in my left leg which was my balance when I tried to kick him and took my own stance. This wasn’t going to be as easy as I imagined. He had the right to be cocky. He smirked and launched another attack. I tried to avoid it but his speed was amazing! I was able to only half-block it and his fist clashed with my right shoulder, which sent a burning pain right to the spot where he hit me. I exhaled and send a hit to his right ribcage. He wasn’t able to block this one and I head his voice echoing around me as he dropped down to his knees for a few seconds. Heavily panting he held his rib with his left hand analyzing my movements. I was prepared to hit him again when suddenly he ran towards me, and at point blank hit me in the stomach. I could feel the piercing pain, the world spun and all I could see was his face in an even bigger smirk and his black black eyes glowing as I fell.
At the moment I was to hit the floor he was right behind me catching me (luckily or else my elbow would’ve been smashed on the spot) and locking my hands behind my back, my torso hitting the floor with a loud thump. I felt the air being forced out of my lungs and his hand grabbing my hair while the other one was still tightly holding my arms. He pressed my head against the floor, lying over me in the process. He was so close.
- Do you give up? – I could hear him whispering in my ear. He was out of breath too, I could feel his chest trying to collect as much air as possible. But I was the one in a pinch. Even so, I couldn’t help but be captivated by his voice. It was like his voice and pants were echoing through every fiber of my being. His hot weight wasn’t helping either.
- Like hell I am. – I muttered.
- But how are you gonna free yourself? – he asked snidely.
He was right. The pain in my leg was back, and the punches I received were burning on my flesh. He wasn’t holding back. Then again, neither did I.
The truth was I had no idea how to free myself. He held me down pretty hard, my hands were starting to get numb.
- So? – he continued in my ear. – What. Are. You. Gonna. Do?
Each of his word pierced down right through me as I was feeling him getting even closer. He was now completely on top of me, pinning me down, I could feel every part of his body on mine. Combined with his breath on my earlobe, it was driving me insane. I needed to calm down. This wasn’t the place, nor the time. Oh my God, was I actually considering having sex with Sasuke?
And there was he, still pinning me down.
- I… I’m not… I’m not losing to the likes of you! – I finally managed to say.
- Oh? Really? And how do you plan to do that? – he pinned me even lower, if it was even possible.
- I.. I’m not… - the rest of my sentence was lost when he suddenly flipped me over so that we were facing eachother.
He pinned down my hands above my head and sat right on top of me with his legs spread, lowering his face.
- I think I’ve already won. – he whispered gazing at me.
I was gasping for air when he closed in to my face.
- Now I’m gonna collect my reward.
And with those words, without letting me protest he leaned over and our lips met.
It was a slow, long, intense kiss. He totally caught me by surprise. But what surprised me even more was that I liked it. A
lot.
Soon I realized I was kissing him back, wanting to feel more of him. And like he could read my mind, he pressed down on me, deepening the kiss and holding my lips captive.
I lost myself in him, closing my eyes. All I could feel were his lips, his smell, his skin, his body against mine. And all I could think about is how I wanted
more.
I felt his tongue flickering over my lips, asking for entrance. I consented, parting my lips, letting him lick and nib as much as he wanted.
He took my lower lip and bit it gently, sucking on it. I couldn’t resist it and I moaned, which seemed to turn him on even more. I was quite aware of the bulge in my pants for quite a while now, but now I felt something else. He was hard, too.
I moaned again as he slid his tongue in my mouth.
He took his time, exploring every part of my cavern, his hot tongue flickering over mine. I started to move under him, twirling my tongue as well, locking them in a wet dance.
He tasted so good. I could feel his hard-on pressing onto mine, his palms holding my hands even tighter. I tried to break free, I could’ve grabbed him then and there, if I had the chance. But he wasn’t letting go.
He kept kissing me, slowly rubbing his crotch against mine.
- Nggh, Sas- kee… - I groaned through the kiss. He opened his eyes and broke the kiss.
His eyes were asking me what I wanted.
- Let go of my hands. – I answered to his unspoken question.
- Do you want to run away? – he glared me.
- No.
He let go of my hands then and there, locking our lips in a kiss once more, this time harder, more eager, lustful. As soon as my hands were free, I grabbed him, putting one hand on his back and the other on his neck pulling him closer. I couldn’t control myself… I didn’t want to control myself. I wanted this. At this moment I realized, this was
it all along. His face, his egoistical voice while he answered questions in class, his black black eyes, all those fans around him, his looks, his attitude… Everything attracted me so much it annoyed me. It was like he put a spell on me and I couldn’t break free.
I didn’t care. All that mattered in this moment were his lips on mine, his body on mine, his hands all over my torso and his smell and taste engulfing me.
I slid my fingers through his silky raven hair, and moved the other to his waist. I wanted him
closer. And I could feel he wanted the same.
He slid his hand to unzip my orange jacked, revealing my black t-shirt. He quickly moved his hand lower and under the shirt. His long fingers trailed my skin, studying the anatomy of my abdomen, feeling my muscles, my sweat. At that moment I grabbed his ass and he groaned in my mouth. He broke the kiss and smiled to me.
- You’re a naughty boy.
This time I smirked.
- Hehe, how did you know?
He just kissed me again. At that moment I tried flipping him over. I was used to being the dominant one, I wouldn’t let this idiot have the upper hand. He might have won the fight, but I was gonna top him no matter what.
That turned out to be a difficult task. It seemed as if he was used to being the top himself, he wasn’t gonna let me overpower him without a fight. That’s how our battle for dominance began.
I arched my hips, trying to make him lose his balance, but he just grind against my crotch, sending chills down my spine. I was just thinking of another strategy, when he moved his lips from my mouth to my neck. I’m super-sensitive there! He started sucking and nibbling my neck with passion, I lost all trail of thoughts. I could barely think of anything else, except his tongue on my neck. He slurped over a hyper sensitive spot and I moaned. Smiling, he continued, now biting my neck and sucking gently, making a hickey. I dug my nails in his back, arching my head to give him more space. After satisfying his hunger for my flesh, he gazed at me lustfully, claiming my lips once again.
His tongue danced with mine as I started pulling his shirt up, wishing to remove it. He got the hint and slipped out of my reach, removing his shirt completely. I watched his pale, bare chest in awe, amazed but the well defined muscles on his torso. When you looked at him fully clothed, he was handsome, but you’d never assume he was so well defined. I had more muscle mass than him, so it was noticeable in clothes, but his definition was different. Eyes wide opened I gazed at his chest and stomach, perfectly smooth, the only curves being the muscles. I reached to touch him, shivering when my palm came in contact with his skin. He was burning like fire, small droplets of sweat traveling from his neck down the chest, right to the tip of his pink nipples, and then onto my shirt.
I could feel the bulge in my pants become even more unbearable.
I swallowed my spit and pulled him to myself. He grabbed my palms and held them on his lower stomach, letting me feel the tension of the muscles leading below. His hakama was loose, and I could see a trail of sweat going down into it. I imagined what was below the inconvenient fabric, wishing to remove it on the spot.
He kissed me again, sloppily and then turned my face to the side, licking my clavicle and up, over my neck, right to my earlobe. He grunted under his breath onto my ear and then bit it slowly and started sucking on the sweet flesh, sending hot sensations through my whole body. I bit my lip, remembering our battle for dominance, but it seemed as if I’ve already lost.
His lips then trailed down my neck, kissing and licking, finding their way to my nipples. He focused on the left one, coating it with saliva, licking and nibbling it, while his hands were going down my waist. His fingers reached the fabric of my pants and he started undoing them, slowly pulling them down. I shivered when his touch reached my bare skin and I tug off the pants, spreading my legs enough for his knee to come in between. I could feel his member against mine, cursing the fabric of my underwear and his pants for stopping them collide.
He kept licking my nipples, switching between them and then he moved lower. His tongue darted over my sensitive skin, coming right to the border of my slip-ons.
I held his hair between my fingers, eager to feel what he’ll do next when I heard a female voice.
- Sasuke-kun…
In the far part of the dōjō were two doors. One were just starting to open, but in front of them stood a shoji screen with the Uchiha crest, hiding us from the eyes of the one behind it.
Sasuke lift his head and looked over at the screen. He didn’t look scared or anything, but my heart was pounding so loudly, I could swear the whole mansion could hear it. He glared at me for a moment and the answered.
- Don’t come in here Sakura!
The slender figure behind the screen froze at the spot and said:
- But, Sasuke-kun, you promised you’ll come over to my room later… - she was swaying her hips seductively, her voice sounding like pure honey.
- I have some important stuff to do now Sakura, I’ll stop by when I have the time. – his voice was deep, strong and strict.
- And close the door behind you and tell everyone not to disturb me for anything.
The girl let out a sigh, nodded and left. Sasuke’s strict face relaxed a bit and he turned back to me.
- So, where were we..? – he asked raising his eyebrow. But I didn’t feel that heat anymore.
I don’t know why, but this stuck me. He had a
girlfriend? Well, it was kinda obvious he would, even multiple ones, he was
the Uchiha Sasuke. Everyone fell for him. I just didn’t understand why
I was feeling threatened by it. It’s not like I planned for this to happen, although I was glad it did, but now there was this part of me that made my insides tie to a knot and the uneasy feeling wouldn’t go away.
I sat up, surprising Sasuke who was prepared to continue where we left off, and put my hand over my forehead.
- What’s wrong Naruto? – he asked. There was his emotionless face again.
- Nothing. – I answered, looking around for my shirt.
- Wait. Tell me what’s wrong. – he grabbed my hand as I was trying to get up off the floor.
- Stop it Sasuke! I don’t know what this was, but I’m not gonna be one of your puppets! You can’t always get what you want.
He glared at me.
- But, you know, I always get what I want. – he smirked.
- Not this time. Go fuck your girlfriend.
- You still owe me. I’m not letting you go. – he grabbed me and pulled me into a kiss. I tried to oppose him, but I was feeling more exhausted than before.
- And just so you know, she’s not my girlfriend. – he said after he broke the kiss.
- Then what is she? – I asked, confused.
- She’s nobody important.
- But you’re fucking her?
- Does that affect you so much?
His question made me wonder. Why
did it affect me so much? I wasn’t his boyfriend. I wasn’t anything to him. Just because this thing happened, I shouldn’t have lost my cool. But I wanted him. It hurt know someone else had him too.
- I…
- It doesn’t matter anyways.
He pulled me towards him again and bit my lip. I could feel the throbbing in my crotch again. I wanted this to happen. He pushed me down on the floor and started lowering again. I didn’t want to think about what just happened. I’ll think later… I just wanted
him.
He kissed my lower stomach, massaging my thighs and with his teeth, slowly started pulling down the only remaining part of my clothes. He threw the slips to the side and spread my legs wide. I could see excitement on his face while looking at my stiff member, even though he tried to hide it. He licked his lips and sunk down.
- Wait Sasuke, what’re you gonna do..? Aghh... – I stopped talking as he slowly licked the top of my muscle. His tongue felt amazing, twirling around the head, tasting it like candy.
- Nnnn. – I could hear him moan while licking the precum. He looked so hot down there, the image alone was enough to get me off. But he wasn’t gonna let that happen. And then, with all his skill, he took me in his mouth.
- Ughh, Sas-kee, that’s amazing… - I panted as he was giving my member a full length lick. He knew his stuff. Then he inhaled and swallowed me whole.
His mouth was like heaven. I could feel every twist, every twirl of his tongue, his saliva wetting my hard-on, enjoying every second of it. Then he grabbed the root of my penis and pulled it downwards as he started bobbing his head up and down. The feeling sent me right into the stratosphere. I didn’t know who I was anymore, nothing mattered - only his tongue, his mouth, that wet, hot cave of insatiable pleasure.
I moaned, rising my pelvis, trying to get even more into his mouth and he welcomed me gladly, grabbing my cheeks in the process, squeezing them. My hands flew to his head, my fingers tangling his hair as he moved, trying to show him the exact pace I needed. But he seemed to be doing quite well on his own. He grabbed my right hand and tangled our fingers together, his other palm playing with my balls as he sucked me off.
- Oh God, teme… It feels so good. – I could barely mutter the words out of my mouth. He lifted his head for a moment and grinned naughtily. Then he took me whole again.
I could feel my head hit his throat, but he seemed to want it that way. He kept me in, licking the member inside his mouth and then did something unthinkable. He
swallowed.
I swear I saw stars in that moment. It was such an amazing feeling, like the top of my dick being squeezed and encircled, but pushed away at the same time, it was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before.
- God, teme… If you keep doing that I’m gonna…
And he did it again. The feeling hit me like a wave as I felt the tension building up in my feet and streaming up through my thighs right to the heavenly place in his mouth.
He kept licking, sucking, moving his lips up and down while my fingers were pulling him deeper onto my swollen erection.
- I’m… I’m coming! –I screamed as my seed spurted into his mouth. The pressure of my cum made him open his mouth wide and my member left his cavern the rest of it landing all over my stomach and his face.
He teasingly licked the cum of his lips and then playfully took his finger to his face and licked off some of the excess cum. He looked so gorgeous with his face soiled with my seed, I felt the throbs in my member once again as it was going down.
- Mmm, tasty. – he said licking my stomach. – You came so much.
I couldn’t say anything, I just stared at him, realizing what just happened. Uchiha Sasuke just gave me the best blowjob of my life.
- I…
He leaned to my face and placed a short wet kiss on my lips, before getting up and waking over to his towel, to wipe his face. I sat up, staring. He threw me the towel.
- Here you go dobe, wipe the rest off. I’ll get you a robe.
I caught it and did what he said as he walked to the other door (the locker room I supposed). He came back in a minute, with an ordinary navy blue men’s yukata. He was wearing a black one with the Uchiha crest, over his loose hakama. Hell, he looked so hot.
- You look like somebody just hit you in the face really hard. – he commented. – You should take a shower. Come, I’ll show you the way.
I took the offered fabric and clothed myself, picking up my stuff. He gestured me to follow me and we left the room. The other door led to a hallway, covered with tatami mats and to a wooden staircase.
- This way. – he said, taking my hand in his, going up the stairs.
I just followed in silence. My head was still in the room we left, my mind still focused on what had just happened.
I smiled.