Spiral Falling

Title: Spiral Falling
Author: Becca Amon
Genre: AU
Pairings: Naruto x Sasuke
Warnings: Shounen ai, yaoi, lemon, language, possible NCS
Disclaimer: Standard disclaimers apply.
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Author’s note: My first Naruto and NC-17 fanfiction. Be kind, enjoy^^.
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“….” - dialogue
* - scene change/ time pass


Chapter 3 - Waking

*

Blurrily, Naruto lifted his head from the text book. A page peeled away from his cheek as he grasped at his scattered consciousness.

''I fell asleep.'' He blinked heavily, still half coherent.

Rubbing at sleep-mussed eyes, he tilted his head and squinted at the numbers on the ticking kitchen clock.

''Three in the morning,” he said, disbelieving.

Tiredly, he attempted to finish the majority of his homework. Aside from the worksheet from his third period class and reading four chapters for his fourth class, he managed to complete the workload. The worksheet, he decided, he could probably borrow off of Hinata and he could finish the reading throughout the day. He would have ignored it entirely if it weren’t for the promised threat that Kakashi-sensei might quiz them on it.

Sighing, he got up to go to bed. It was the middle of the term so he expected projects to be given out soon. He'd need more time. Maybe should take fewer hours at work.

*

''Wha…?” Throwing off the covers, Naruto crawled toward his ringing alarm clock as he tried to gather the pieces of his scattered mind. He realized the alarm clock has been ringing for quite some time. Peering into the round face as he shut off the ringing, he suddenly sat up. Realizing there were only twenty minutes until school began, he jumped off the bed. In the process of rushing, he tripped on a bundled blanket and met the floor face-first. He took a moment to moan and curse at the bloody morning and then got up to continue in a more careful, albeit panicked rush.

''Shi...et!'' He frantically washed up, threw his clothes together, gathered his things and bolted out of the door. A worksheet fluttered in the air then touched the ground delicately in his wake.

His usual commute took at least half an hour. If he sprinted, he would only be late by fifteen minutes, perhaps twenty. He sighed inwardly.

His rushed steps carried to to his first class in record time. He apologized profusely and sat down. Iruka sensei was lenient and only gave him detention for the minutes he’d missed. Twenty minutes wasn't so bad, he thought triumphantly.

''Naruto,'' Sakura whispered from down the aisle of desks, ''you look like shit! What the hell happened?''

He looked back at her, gradually catching his breath. He removed his blazer, feeling warm from the run.

''I just woke up. I ran all the way here,'' he whispered back.

''No shit!'' She looked at him, worry etched on her delicate face. He looked like he hadn’t slept, she thought.

Naruto turned back to listen to Iruka-sensei. He really hadn’t gotten much sleep. He’d left the balcony open and he had spent the night freezing. He had been too tired to get up to shut the glass door.

''As you know, we've covered a great deal of text so far this term. To be able to assure me and yourselves that you have understood what you've learned. I'm going to assign a project.” Iruka braced himself.

Multiple groans of protests filled the air as if on cue. The sound of a forehead smacking the wooden surface of a desk sounded in the noisy room.

''Now calm down class,'' the teacher spoke up, trying to silence the complaints. “It's going to be a group project. You’ll be working in groups of three.” The announcement immediately silenced the class, perhaps because of the prospect of not working alone or maybe because the students were mentally picking out their desired partners. Iruka did not know; he was only grateful for the reprieve.

“I'm going to choose for you to make it fair. I don't want hasty and sloppy results! I want comprehensive and well researched papers. It will require a presentation. I want to be confident that you understand what we've learned.” He eyed the class sternly. “So, I've already decided the groups. Group one…” He began listing off students.

Naruto listened as one by one the groups were announced. He didn’t really care who he was partnered with. As long as it wasn’t Uchiha, he amended silently. Sakura, though… She was smart and would be fun to work with. He hoped she would be part of his group.

‘'Group seven will be Uzumaki Naruto…'’ Naruto perked his head up, paying close attention. ‘'Hakuno Sakura and Uchiha Sasuke.”

Sakura whooped happily in her seat. Naruto groaned at his misfortune and the girls of the class erupted with vile protests.

“No.” Iruka firmly waved the objections away. “My decision is final!” The teacher silenced the class and proceeded to call out the rest of the groups as the complaints died down.

Naruto dared a glance at the silent class president, who was sitting at the back of the class. The boy wore reading glasses; his hair swayed as a breeze entered from an open window. Dark eyes met blue ones. Naruto turned quickly and cursed under his breath. Not good, he thought, miffed.

*
“Naruto!”

“Hmmm?” He looked up from his lunch to see Sakura standing in front of him.

“What, Sakura-chan?” He wiped some mustard off his chin as he paid attention to the pink-haired girl.

“Don't you think we should arrange a schedule with Sasuke-kun? We need to confirm when and where we should meet for the project.”

“Eh?” With a plastic fork and his mashed potatoes, Naruto sculpted a figure with a surprising likeness that of his rival. Then he viciously crushed the figure with the tines of the bendable fork. “…You sure it's just not an excuse to talk to him? ‘Cuz you usually don't need a reason to drool at his feet,” he implied dryly.

“Hey! What's with you today?” She placed her fist against her hips. “I'm serious!”

“Che... I sill cannot believe you get to work with Sasuke-kun,” Ino piped in. “I get to work with e loe losers.” With an angry jab of her thumb, she pointed in Chouji and Shikamaru’s direction. The pair only shrugged, having already accepted their fate.

“Gahhhh! Naruto trade places with me!” Ino rubbed furiously at her throbbing temple. She felt a headache growing.

“Gladly,” Naruto replied in a most thankful tone. No! No! It's already been decided, Ino-pig,” Sakura protested haughtily. “Now c'mon Naruto!” She grabbed the reluctant blonde and with astounding strength and determination, dragged him away from his lunch. “We have to talk to Sasuke-kun!”

They reached the tables were the student council usually held their lunch. The silent boy sat reading as the others carried on animated conversations around him. It was rare to see him sit with them. He had the tendency to go off on his own. Sasuke seemed to enjoy his solitude.

Gathering her courage, Sakura cleared her throat to catch the raven-haired boy’s attention while Naruto stood behind her, bored. He chose to observe the other students in the lunchroom rather than partake in Sakura’s conversation with Sasuke.

“Anoo… Sasuke kun?” Sakura approached the table a little more, suddenly timid as the rest of the table focused their attention on her. “I... We were wondering when and where we should meet for the project.” She rang the hem of shirt with shaking fingers.

Naruto turned his attention to Sakura. Che, this wasn’t the time to be overcome by nervousness, he encouraged silently.

“Ah,” the other boy replied without taking his eyes off the book he was reading. “We?” he inquired, pausing and marking his place on the page with a manicured fingernail before looking up at the pink-haired girl.

“Y... Yes... Naruto and I.” Sakura swallowed her nervousness at the heat of the piercing dark eyes. Seeking reassurance, she turned to Naruto only to see him walking away.

“Ahh! Naruto!” she exclaimed, partly panicked and partly angered at the sight of his retreating back. She began to chase after him, but was stopped by the other boy’ice.ice.

“Haruno. We will meet after school at the oak tree. We'll discuss things there.” Sasuke turned back to his b dis dismissing her. Sakura nodded slowly and then went to find her friend to tell him the plan and deliver some much deserved retaliation for abandoning her.

*

After school, having served his brief detention, Naruto made his way to the oak tree. He immediately spotted Sakura sitting alone.

“Sorry to make you wait Sakura-chan,” he apologized.

She shook her head. “No need to apologize. It's alright. Sasuke-kun had a meeting and I don't have to work tonight. Besides, I didn’t wait alone. Ino just left a moment ago.”

Sighing in relief, Naruto nodded then sat, leaning his back to the trunk of the tree. He was really apologizing for leaving her behind earlier. It was because it took a great deal of effort to be near Uchiha. He avoided the boy as much as he could.

“Naruto...” She interrupted his silent musings slowly and cautiously, as if afraid of his worst reaction. “You don't like Sasuke-kun very much, do you?”

He had closed his eyes and at her unexpected question he opened them. He gazed at her curious face. “I like him very little actually. Why do you ask?”

“Oh. Well, since we're working together and all… I thought it would be for the best if you guys settled your differences and talked them out. We will be seeing a lot of each other, you know?”

Naruto congratulated himself for his impressive control. If he’d lacked said control, he imagined he might have laughed in her face. Withdrawing from his thoughts, he said instead, “With your brain and his, it will be over before you know it.”

He was saved from further questioning as the topic of their conversation walked up to them, noddingdbyedbye to another student council member.

“Sasuke-kun!!'”, Sakura stood and greeted the pale boy. A slow, pleased smile spread across her face.

Naruto chose to ignore and and closed his eyes once again, resting his head against the tree trunk and listening to people pass by. He hoped silently that the meeting would not take long; his fist itched to cause harm to the approaching boy.

After a moment, he furrowed his eyebrows when he felt a body sit near his own and warm breath tickling the shell of his ear. “So what do you think dobe?”

Instantly Naruto opened his eyes and automatically moved away, but he was halted by a hand clutching his upper thigh, squeezing knowingly.

He looked around with dread. They sat alone under the shady tree, the pink-haired girl no where in sight.

“Where's Sakura-chan?”

“She was being nice and decided to get me a drink.” Naruto heard the grin in Sasuke’s tone without having to look.

“Let go,” he demanded steadily.

The hand only caressed his clothed thigh unhurriedly.

“You're a fuckin' brave asshole. So many times people must have caught your mask sliding by now,” Naruto spat. He gripped the grass below him angrily, pulling out a chunk of the soft ground.

“No one. I can guarantee it,” Sasuke replied with confidence. He moved his hand further up the boy’s thigh until the blonde bristled and removed it just as Sakura returned, bearing drinks. She sat down in front of the pair and arranged her skirt primly. Naruto took the opportunity to move away from the smirking Uchiha.

Sasuke accepted the drink from the oblivious girl and nodded his head in silent thanks.

“I was wondering how we can arrange things,” she began after getting comfortable and judging the others to be ready as well. “I work most weekday afternoons, but my weekends are free. We can go over my house. I…” She faltered. “I don't think my parents would allow me to go over guy’s houses, though. So, I was thinking, when I have to work and can't join you, I'll do the work ahead and you guys can meet together instead.”

She regretted not being able to see Sasuke's house, but due to her strict parents and certain restrictions souldould not be able to partake in one of her most desired wishes. She vowed to try to convince her parents to be a little more lenient. However, she already doubted her positive outlook. Perhaps if she assured her parents that Sasuke had parents who would be present, she may be allowed.

She turned to the pair, pushing aside her concerns for the moment. “What do you think? Sasuke-kun? Naruto?”

“Sounds all right. I already took fewer hours at work, so I'll be free moightights.” Naruto shrugged, uncaring.

“Ah. It's fine. We'll begin tomorrow,” Sasuke added.

“Tomorrow?” Sakura asked, confused. “Isn't it better to start now?”

“No, perhaps both of you should speak to your parents first and make arrangements,” he suggested.

Naruto flinched minutely but remained silent. Sakura looked on worriedly, but at Naruto’s quick shake of the head, said nothing.

“Alright, if tomorrow is best, then, I guess we’re all in agreement,” She nd, vd, verifying the plan.

The group separated and made their way home, casting lone shadows in the early evening autumn ground.

*

“Ahhhh! What the fuck are you doing?!”.

Naruto had detention after school again ahe the teacher had stepped out for a moment. With no more warning than that, he’d suddenly found himself alone with his class president. The other boy had waltzed in as the teacher walked out, dragged him out of his chair and sitting him on top of his desk rather casually.

“I told Sakura I'd come get you.”

“…And where in that sentence did you... Nnnnn…. Say you'd have your hand on my dick?” Naruto growled.

“She had to read in between the lines,” the boy murmured, lapping carelessly on his neck.

“Fuckin' unbelievable, Uchiha. No one would believe you do this. Unless-ahhh!” The blonde gasped. “Except for the other people you molest huh?” He sucked in his breath as the hand stroking him quickened in pace. “The teacher's gonna come back… Let me go!” His voiced lacked conviction. Silently, he cursed.

Sasuke shook his head, taking Naruto's earlobe into his mouth and sucking contentedly. “…Told him I'll release you,” he whispered.

Panting, Naruto tried to concentrate on the boy’s words. However, with the boy’s ministrations such a simple task proved rather difficult. “What?” he asked wryly. “He had to read between the lines too?”

Sasuke chuckled around his ear. “Yes, something like that.”

Naruto's thoughts were disjointed jus just didn't have the energy to stomach a fist fight today so he relented easily to the other boy’s whim.

“We have to go. Sakura-chan's waiting…” His breath caught as Sasuke reached in his pants, freeing his encased erection. Dragging Naruto’s hips on the edge of the desk, Sasuke ground his encased cock against Naruto's unclothed member.

Naruto’s breath grew ragged and his eyesight blurred as the rough texture of Sasuke’s pants caused more tantalizing friction against his weeping cock.

“Gah! Wha? Nnnn…” Naruto threw his head back at the onslaught of sensations. Sasuke’s languid and smooth tongue on his ear and neck competed with the dry almost painful friction on his shaft.

Distantly, he heard approaching footsteps from the hall and Sasuke swearing under his breath. He was surprised he heard anything at all beyond the deafening throbbing of his pulse in his ears. Unexpectedly, he felt lips close over his hardness and his surprised yelp was stifled by Sasuke’s hand sliding over his mouth. He groaned as the mouth sucked relentlessly, lapping on the underside of his dick as a firm grip at the base of his erection stroked him rapidly. At the overwhelming pleasure, he came quickly. He felt the ball of pressure in his stomach uncoil as he climaxed and shot his release into Sasuke's waiting mouth. His scream of rapture was muffled.

Through the haze, he saw Sasuke tuck his softening member back into his pants. He looked at the boy with heavy-lidded eyes as he was pushed back into his seat. Sasuke wiped his mouth with a sleeve as he smirked, before a hand slammed Naruto's head down on the table's surface in one solid and swift move. Upon impact, the blonde groaned in pain, looking up with an angry glare just as the door opened.

“Naruto? Sasuke-kun?” Sakura's voice drifted in the room, ringing in his throbbing head.

“He was just waking up,” Sasuke explained as he picked up the bag he had dropped carelessly on one of the desks.

“Oh wow… Naruto! looklook positively exhausted,” Sakura exclaimed. Naruto directed a glare at the beaming young man while he adjusted his rumpled uniform.

TBC

Author’s note: I’d like to thank the people that had kindly reviewed my previous chapters. It was highly encouraging^^. I’d like to be able to update as often I could. Let’s hope for the best ne?