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Safe
Almost Sucks
by Mashiro
Naruto fandom, series, no spoilers
AU, BOYS LOVE: Naruto x Sasuke, Kakashi x Iruka, Lee x Gaara
first version: September 14th 2006, Thursday
second version: October 17th 2008, Friday
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DISCLAIMER: I don’t own the rights to the Naruto series or characters and I make no money writing this. I’m just a fan. This is fan fiction.
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39: Safe
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Naruto and Sasuke
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“I missed you!” Naruto threw himself at Sasuke and wrapped his arms around his neck. Sasuke yelped and stumbled, had to grab on to a bedpost to not fall down on the bed.
“Don’t do that!” he complained and sighed, as soon as his balance was restored. Naruto was way too old and way too heavy to throw himself at people like that.
“But I missed you,” the blond whined into Sasuke’s ear. “The woods were really lonely without you and Konohamaru got almost all the big fish and you were with her.”
Sasuke rolled his eyes.
“Serves you right,” he muttered. “Tell me next time you leave like that.”
Naruto had nuzzled his face into Sasuke’s neck but now he lifted it again and looked into Sasuke’s eyes. He was pouting, biting his bottom lip.
“Sorry,” he said, his voice low, so not like him. “It was just that…”
Then his voice trailed off. Sasuke waited a moment; then he sighed and looked away.
“Whatever,” he muttered. “It’s fine.”
Naruto pressed himself closer again and talked into Sasuke’s skin.
“Kakashi came up with this deal,” he said and Sasuke barely heard the muffled words. Sasuke frowned. He didn’t need any more than that to smell the trouble and potential embarrassment.
“Do I want to know?”
Naruto didn’t move all the way back this time; didn’t look Sasuke in the eyes.
“He said he would take Iruka on vacation the weekend after next weekend if I went fishing with him and Konohamaru. But then Iruka came back from his walk so we had to hurry and I wanted to go tell you but we didn’t have time. Kakashi said you’d be fine. I don’t want you to be angry with me.”
Naruto and Kakashi and the brat had come home in time for Sachiko-baachan to cook some of their fish for dinner. There hadn’t been much room for alone time before they ate and during dinner; Naruto had tried with hints and winks and not too subtle suggestions, but Sasuke hadn’t felt like responding and had avoided looking at the blond sitting opposite him. When they were leaving the table, Iruka had called Naruto back and Naruto had asked Sasuke to wait for him. But Sasuke hadn’t.
Eventually Sasuke sighed in Naruto’s arms. No, Sasuke hadn’t liked the way Naruto ran off without saying a word, especially since he knew the friction between him and Iruka, but the day hadn’t turned out too bad in the end. Sasuke hadn’t been very angry. His ignoring had been to make a point and he was done with that now or he wouldn’t be here. He wished Naruto could just start the kissing to make up already. This making a big deal of it only made Sasuke more convinced that Kakashi wasn’t the only one matching perverted things with being home alone with your boyfriend.
“Weekend without parents, huh?” Sasuke said. “Typical Kakashi bribe. He’s such a pervert.”
“I’m sorry,” Naruto said again. Either he didn’t think about how a ‘yeah’ would have made it seem less like he was perverted too or he didn’t want to paint a false image. Sasuke’s stomach swirled. He didn’t want to let his thoughts wander.
“Forget about it,” he said and put an arm around the blond’s neck. The gesture had Naruto pull himself closer, wrapping his arms tighter around Sasuke. Sasuke rolled his eyes. So overdramatic.
For once it was Sasuke that had to coax Naruto into the kissing; for once the blond wasn’t eagerness on legs but content with just clinging to Sasuke like a leech. It both bothered and pleased Sasuke that for once he could get things started. Pleased, because who said it was just Naruto that could start things? Bothered, because it reminded him of how often it was Naruto that started things. It was only in the beginning though, that Naruto was reluctant. After a few kisses and a few hands over skin the blond was back to being his normal hungry self. Sasuke let himself be pushed down on the mattress and enjoyed the feel of the weight on his body and the hands under his shirt.
He hadn’t imagined that something like this could feel this nice, nice like this. He felt safe under that weight and those warm hands. For a short moment the feeling of safety overwhelmed him; he had to smile and felt tears tugging at his eyes. He was relieved that Naruto was busy tasting his throat and didn’t see. It was weird. It wasn’t supposed to feel safe or calm like this. It was making out! It was supposed to be needy and hot, but Sasuke only felt the calm and the safety. He recognized it from somewhere, but couldn’t for the life of him understand from where. But he had missed it.
“Thank you,” Sasuke whispered. For some reason he’d turned into the overdramatic, emotional one.
Naruto made a questioning sound and looked up, at which Sasuke’s smile widened. The blond pouted when he saw.
“Why are you looking like that?” he said, sounded whiny. “Are you laughing at me?”
“I’m not laughing at you, stupid,” Sasuke said, surprised by the softness in his own voice. The pout stayed on Naruto’s lips for a while, then he broke out in a smile of his own, that quickly turned to a grin.
“You are!” He accused. “You’re laughing at me! Sasuke-bastard.”
Sasuke snorted.
“Retard.”
“Bastard.”
But there was no such thing as an end to their smiles. Maybe there was something in this room that brought smiles to Sasuke so easily. Maybe it was this place, or maybe it was just the company.
They were leaving soon, were supposed to pack their things actually. Sasuke supposed he should be worried about someone finding them, but he wasn’t. Well, he was. But he was more worried about having to spend all those hours in the car, knowing he wouldn’t get to be close to Naruto like this until they got home. Besides, they were just going to kiss, and touch a little.
Sasuke pulled Naruto’s head down and the blond kissed him. Their tongues melted together and Naruto licked behind Sasuke’s teeth.
“Your mouth tastes like ice cream,” Naruto said when their lips parted.
“Yours does too.”
At that Naruto giggled, his face wrinkled up in a smile. They had had ice cream for dessert after the fish dinner. Naruto moved backwards and sat down between Sasuke’s legs. He pulled up Sasuke’s shirt slightly, slightly, just revealing a thin line of skin, and then he bathed that skin with kisses. Decent kisses at first, then sloppier with tongue and nibbles of teeth. The tongue was tickling and Sasuke had to smile. His hands found Naruto’s hair.
“Hey,” he said warningly, still smiling. “Don’t get carried away now.”
Kisses on the mouth and some touching under the shirt was one thing, but kisses under the shirt was another and this wasn’t exactly the safest places to do other things.
“Pfft… I never get carried away,” Naruto grinned, meeting Sasuke’s eyes from his place between Sasuke’s legs. It sent a nice shiver through his body and Sasuke had to swallow and lick his lips. Naruto lifted the shirt slightly, slightly more and darted out his tongue again; licking, not taking his eyes off Sasuke. Did he know how hot that looked?
“I want to taste your nipples.”
“No way,” Sasuke grabbed Naruto’s hands. That was so not appropriate here, and especially not now.
“Come on,” Naruto said, not seeming troubled at all by the fact that anyone could walk in at any time. He rested his chin on Sasuke’s stomach. “I like the way they feel.”
“That’s not the point,” Sasuke glared.
“But they change in my mouth,” he said. “It’s cool.”
Naruto sounded both like he had no idea why nipples hardened and like he knew exactly why, like a child and a pervert at the same time; or just a pervert playing innocent so he wouldn’t be just pushed away. It was frustrating, and at the same time kind of exciting.
“Naruto. No.”
Naruto was still grinning however and Sasuke’s shirt was inching up his stomach, slowly, slowly. Sasuke sighed and narrowed his eyes warningly. Then the sound of feet approached quickly and the door opened even faster. They had time to be horrified but not for much more than that.
“Naruto-niichan, can you fix this thing for me before you…?”
Sasuke supposed he looked like one of those overacting actors in those ‘I’m really caught now, right?’ moments in movies; Naruto sure did. Konohamaru had stopped in the door and his forehead was deeply wrinkled by his frowning. It was all silent and embarrassing and no one moved.
One part of Sasuke’s brain wanted him to throw a blanket over his head and never come out again, but another was thinking that maybe it was best to pretend everything was normal and not embarrassing. After all, it wasn’t like the brat was intelligent.
“W-what thing?” Naruto eventually managed to get out, followed by a weak laugh. The frown on the kid’s face grew even deeper.
“What are you doing?” he said slowly.
Naruto pulled Sasuke’s shirt down quickly.
“Playing,” he said.
“Fighting,” Sasuke said at the same time.
They glanced at each other quickly and then looked back to Konohamaru. His frown was not leaving. He was not leaving.
“Which is it?”
“Both,” Sasuke said and hurried to slap a hand over Naruto’s mouth say before he could do any more damage. “Could you close the door and leave us alone?”
The frowning, suspicious look turned to a death-glare, or as much of a death-glare as the brat was capable of.
“I’m not talking to you!”
“Then go away!”
“Guys!” Naruto pulled the hand off his mouth. He seemed sort of pleased with himself actually, under the blush. But of course, the guy probably loved the attention. “Now, don’t fight over me. Konohamaru, I’ll see you about that later, okay? I’ve got to beat Sasuke in this… err... this play-fight first, but that will be quick.”
Sasuke closed his eyes and groaned. Naruto acted like he was some sort of grown-up company manager, if he hadn’t been so embarrassed Sasuke would have laughed.
“Fine,” Konohamaru growled and glared like he was trying to poison Sasuke with his eyes. “But don’t let him win. I think he’s trying to date you.”
“Ah, I… I won’t let him win!” Naruto grinned stupidly. Then the door closed and the blond dropped his forehead on Sasuke’s stomach with a defeated sigh.
“You won’t let me win?” Sasuke raised a brow.
“He’s so stupid,” Naruto moaned.
Sasuke snorted.
“Then there’s two of you,” he said. Then he yelped as Naruto pinched one of his nipples.
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by Mashiro
Naruto fandom, series, no spoilers
AU, BOYS LOVE: Naruto x Sasuke, Kakashi x Iruka, Lee x Gaara
first version: September 14th 2006, Thursday
second version: October 17th 2008, Friday
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DISCLAIMER: I don’t own the rights to the Naruto series or characters and I make no money writing this. I’m just a fan. This is fan fiction.
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39: Safe
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Naruto and Sasuke
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“I missed you!” Naruto threw himself at Sasuke and wrapped his arms around his neck. Sasuke yelped and stumbled, had to grab on to a bedpost to not fall down on the bed.
“Don’t do that!” he complained and sighed, as soon as his balance was restored. Naruto was way too old and way too heavy to throw himself at people like that.
“But I missed you,” the blond whined into Sasuke’s ear. “The woods were really lonely without you and Konohamaru got almost all the big fish and you were with her.”
Sasuke rolled his eyes.
“Serves you right,” he muttered. “Tell me next time you leave like that.”
Naruto had nuzzled his face into Sasuke’s neck but now he lifted it again and looked into Sasuke’s eyes. He was pouting, biting his bottom lip.
“Sorry,” he said, his voice low, so not like him. “It was just that…”
Then his voice trailed off. Sasuke waited a moment; then he sighed and looked away.
“Whatever,” he muttered. “It’s fine.”
Naruto pressed himself closer again and talked into Sasuke’s skin.
“Kakashi came up with this deal,” he said and Sasuke barely heard the muffled words. Sasuke frowned. He didn’t need any more than that to smell the trouble and potential embarrassment.
“Do I want to know?”
Naruto didn’t move all the way back this time; didn’t look Sasuke in the eyes.
“He said he would take Iruka on vacation the weekend after next weekend if I went fishing with him and Konohamaru. But then Iruka came back from his walk so we had to hurry and I wanted to go tell you but we didn’t have time. Kakashi said you’d be fine. I don’t want you to be angry with me.”
Naruto and Kakashi and the brat had come home in time for Sachiko-baachan to cook some of their fish for dinner. There hadn’t been much room for alone time before they ate and during dinner; Naruto had tried with hints and winks and not too subtle suggestions, but Sasuke hadn’t felt like responding and had avoided looking at the blond sitting opposite him. When they were leaving the table, Iruka had called Naruto back and Naruto had asked Sasuke to wait for him. But Sasuke hadn’t.
Eventually Sasuke sighed in Naruto’s arms. No, Sasuke hadn’t liked the way Naruto ran off without saying a word, especially since he knew the friction between him and Iruka, but the day hadn’t turned out too bad in the end. Sasuke hadn’t been very angry. His ignoring had been to make a point and he was done with that now or he wouldn’t be here. He wished Naruto could just start the kissing to make up already. This making a big deal of it only made Sasuke more convinced that Kakashi wasn’t the only one matching perverted things with being home alone with your boyfriend.
“Weekend without parents, huh?” Sasuke said. “Typical Kakashi bribe. He’s such a pervert.”
“I’m sorry,” Naruto said again. Either he didn’t think about how a ‘yeah’ would have made it seem less like he was perverted too or he didn’t want to paint a false image. Sasuke’s stomach swirled. He didn’t want to let his thoughts wander.
“Forget about it,” he said and put an arm around the blond’s neck. The gesture had Naruto pull himself closer, wrapping his arms tighter around Sasuke. Sasuke rolled his eyes. So overdramatic.
For once it was Sasuke that had to coax Naruto into the kissing; for once the blond wasn’t eagerness on legs but content with just clinging to Sasuke like a leech. It both bothered and pleased Sasuke that for once he could get things started. Pleased, because who said it was just Naruto that could start things? Bothered, because it reminded him of how often it was Naruto that started things. It was only in the beginning though, that Naruto was reluctant. After a few kisses and a few hands over skin the blond was back to being his normal hungry self. Sasuke let himself be pushed down on the mattress and enjoyed the feel of the weight on his body and the hands under his shirt.
He hadn’t imagined that something like this could feel this nice, nice like this. He felt safe under that weight and those warm hands. For a short moment the feeling of safety overwhelmed him; he had to smile and felt tears tugging at his eyes. He was relieved that Naruto was busy tasting his throat and didn’t see. It was weird. It wasn’t supposed to feel safe or calm like this. It was making out! It was supposed to be needy and hot, but Sasuke only felt the calm and the safety. He recognized it from somewhere, but couldn’t for the life of him understand from where. But he had missed it.
“Thank you,” Sasuke whispered. For some reason he’d turned into the overdramatic, emotional one.
Naruto made a questioning sound and looked up, at which Sasuke’s smile widened. The blond pouted when he saw.
“Why are you looking like that?” he said, sounded whiny. “Are you laughing at me?”
“I’m not laughing at you, stupid,” Sasuke said, surprised by the softness in his own voice. The pout stayed on Naruto’s lips for a while, then he broke out in a smile of his own, that quickly turned to a grin.
“You are!” He accused. “You’re laughing at me! Sasuke-bastard.”
Sasuke snorted.
“Retard.”
“Bastard.”
But there was no such thing as an end to their smiles. Maybe there was something in this room that brought smiles to Sasuke so easily. Maybe it was this place, or maybe it was just the company.
They were leaving soon, were supposed to pack their things actually. Sasuke supposed he should be worried about someone finding them, but he wasn’t. Well, he was. But he was more worried about having to spend all those hours in the car, knowing he wouldn’t get to be close to Naruto like this until they got home. Besides, they were just going to kiss, and touch a little.
Sasuke pulled Naruto’s head down and the blond kissed him. Their tongues melted together and Naruto licked behind Sasuke’s teeth.
“Your mouth tastes like ice cream,” Naruto said when their lips parted.
“Yours does too.”
At that Naruto giggled, his face wrinkled up in a smile. They had had ice cream for dessert after the fish dinner. Naruto moved backwards and sat down between Sasuke’s legs. He pulled up Sasuke’s shirt slightly, slightly, just revealing a thin line of skin, and then he bathed that skin with kisses. Decent kisses at first, then sloppier with tongue and nibbles of teeth. The tongue was tickling and Sasuke had to smile. His hands found Naruto’s hair.
“Hey,” he said warningly, still smiling. “Don’t get carried away now.”
Kisses on the mouth and some touching under the shirt was one thing, but kisses under the shirt was another and this wasn’t exactly the safest places to do other things.
“Pfft… I never get carried away,” Naruto grinned, meeting Sasuke’s eyes from his place between Sasuke’s legs. It sent a nice shiver through his body and Sasuke had to swallow and lick his lips. Naruto lifted the shirt slightly, slightly more and darted out his tongue again; licking, not taking his eyes off Sasuke. Did he know how hot that looked?
“I want to taste your nipples.”
“No way,” Sasuke grabbed Naruto’s hands. That was so not appropriate here, and especially not now.
“Come on,” Naruto said, not seeming troubled at all by the fact that anyone could walk in at any time. He rested his chin on Sasuke’s stomach. “I like the way they feel.”
“That’s not the point,” Sasuke glared.
“But they change in my mouth,” he said. “It’s cool.”
Naruto sounded both like he had no idea why nipples hardened and like he knew exactly why, like a child and a pervert at the same time; or just a pervert playing innocent so he wouldn’t be just pushed away. It was frustrating, and at the same time kind of exciting.
“Naruto. No.”
Naruto was still grinning however and Sasuke’s shirt was inching up his stomach, slowly, slowly. Sasuke sighed and narrowed his eyes warningly. Then the sound of feet approached quickly and the door opened even faster. They had time to be horrified but not for much more than that.
“Naruto-niichan, can you fix this thing for me before you…?”
Sasuke supposed he looked like one of those overacting actors in those ‘I’m really caught now, right?’ moments in movies; Naruto sure did. Konohamaru had stopped in the door and his forehead was deeply wrinkled by his frowning. It was all silent and embarrassing and no one moved.
One part of Sasuke’s brain wanted him to throw a blanket over his head and never come out again, but another was thinking that maybe it was best to pretend everything was normal and not embarrassing. After all, it wasn’t like the brat was intelligent.
“W-what thing?” Naruto eventually managed to get out, followed by a weak laugh. The frown on the kid’s face grew even deeper.
“What are you doing?” he said slowly.
Naruto pulled Sasuke’s shirt down quickly.
“Playing,” he said.
“Fighting,” Sasuke said at the same time.
They glanced at each other quickly and then looked back to Konohamaru. His frown was not leaving. He was not leaving.
“Which is it?”
“Both,” Sasuke said and hurried to slap a hand over Naruto’s mouth say before he could do any more damage. “Could you close the door and leave us alone?”
The frowning, suspicious look turned to a death-glare, or as much of a death-glare as the brat was capable of.
“I’m not talking to you!”
“Then go away!”
“Guys!” Naruto pulled the hand off his mouth. He seemed sort of pleased with himself actually, under the blush. But of course, the guy probably loved the attention. “Now, don’t fight over me. Konohamaru, I’ll see you about that later, okay? I’ve got to beat Sasuke in this… err... this play-fight first, but that will be quick.”
Sasuke closed his eyes and groaned. Naruto acted like he was some sort of grown-up company manager, if he hadn’t been so embarrassed Sasuke would have laughed.
“Fine,” Konohamaru growled and glared like he was trying to poison Sasuke with his eyes. “But don’t let him win. I think he’s trying to date you.”
“Ah, I… I won’t let him win!” Naruto grinned stupidly. Then the door closed and the blond dropped his forehead on Sasuke’s stomach with a defeated sigh.
“You won’t let me win?” Sasuke raised a brow.
“He’s so stupid,” Naruto moaned.
Sasuke snorted.
“Then there’s two of you,” he said. Then he yelped as Naruto pinched one of his nipples.
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