My Obejective, My Love

AN: ^^; I'm sorry for neglecting this! I've had this updated for a month now, I just forgot to post it. Really, poke me if I forget to update something, I usually go 'oh crap, that's right!' and either post or work on it more.

Thank you for the reviews, I hope you enjoy this chapter.

“Sasuke,” Naruto moaned, hips rocking against the boy underneath him. The few times, that he never liked to admit to himself, he had touched that part of him, it had never felt like it did now. Pleasure hummed through his body, down to the tingling toes which were pressed against the tile, struggling against the slick surface to keep himself moving against Sasuke.

“Dobe... take the towels off...” Sasuke groaned out, arms wrapped around Naruto’s shoulders.

Naruto hastily reached between them and removed his towel easily, tossing it to the side before he worked at the knot on Sasuke’s hip. He bit his tongue as he concentrated; some how all of his coordination went out the window, and he seemed to forget how to undo a knot. Lips met with his again, this time sucking his tongue into Sasuke’s hot mouth. He groaned into the kiss, fingers slowing to a stop as their tongues danced around each other. As with anything that involved them and competition, it was a battle to be better. Naruto was annoyed that Sasuke seemed to know what to do, his tongue that much more skilled. When the Uchiha nipped at the tip of his tongue and then once again sucked it suggestively, anything that could have been considered a thought melted away. Naruto pulled away when the pressure lessened, nipping reproachfully at Sasuke’s bottom lip. “I can’t think when you do that.”

“You can’t think properly usually. Its never stopped you from untying a knot.”

Naruto made a face at the smug one below him, “oh shut up. You did something to it... Ha! I did it.” He ripped the towel from Sasuke, smirking at how the boy winced. It was a brief smirked that quickly fled as parts of their bodies came into contact with one another, parts that he knew the name of but didn’t give a care as to chasing what that word was in his mind; fine, he didn’t make sense, and he didn’t care. Even the small bit of him that didn’t understand why he would do something so personal with Sasuke hid in some dark corner.

The Uchiha scratched at Naruto’s back, nudging his hips against the other’s, moans mixing with those of his friend. “Naruto... move,” the last he groaned, hips twitching again.

Some part of Naruto snapped and he moved against him, pressing most of his body weight against the member underneath him. The pleasure that brought... Naruto shut his eyes, or at least he thought he did; he didn’t see anything, he only felt. Now he understood why those special classes taught them that sex while on a mission could jeopardize their lives. Nothing existed around him other than the panting and moaning Uchiha under him, the stinging sensation that made his back arch into the touch, and the growing pleasure of their bodies meeting and rubbing together.

“More,” Sasuke gasped out, not caring if he left welts in the darker skin of his friend, or bloody trails in the wake of his nails.

“More?” There was more? Naruto frowned, wondering what he was doing wrong.

“I want you,” Sasuke whispered, eyes barely cracked open.

“Uh...”

“Inside.”

Naruto paused, panting heavily. “Inside what?”

Sasuke felt his eye twitch, “me, dobe.” When Naruto still looked completely lost, Sasuke shrugged to himself. This was good enough for now; he would train Naruto later in what more was. “Never mind, keep going.”

“Mm,” Naruto nodded and went back to thrusting against him. His head drooped, eyes barely focusing on Sauske’s face. Their mouths were close enough that their breath mixed and caressed each other’s lips. Sasuke was tensing under him, letting lose a whimper Naruto had never heard from him. His name passed the lips of his friend in such a lusty way that it sent a shiver down his spine and snapped the pressure that had been building up in him. His hips lurched as his seed spilled unto Sasuke’s stomach, length throbbing while the pleasure spread through him. After a few irregular thrusts, Naruto collapsed onto of him, panting to regain his breath.

“Dammit... don’t be so selfish, Naruto,” Sasuke half moaned, shivering underneath him.

“Mm,” he questioned lazily, body suddenly very heavy.

“Only you came.”

“Came where?” Naruto murmured against his neck.

“All over me,” Sasuke snapped, annoyed that the friction was gone, his body almost aching at the closeness of his release. “At least touch me... or get off me and let me do it myself.”

A tendril of shyness crept back, further flushing his already orgasm redden cheeks. “You’d do it to yourself... in front of me?”

Sasuke paused, considering the question. “Would you want me to?”

“Mm...” Naruto buried his face in Sasuke’s neck. “I dunno.”

“Well I need something, and now. Make a choice.”

“I’ll do it,” he said quietly, licking Sasuke’s throat. “Just... I’ll do it, but don’t tell anyone, okay?”

Sasuke let out a breathy chuckle, “have I ever been know to gossip? Let alone talk to anyone else...”

“True.” Naruto propped himself up on one elbow and slid to Sasuke’s side. He licked his lips and kept his eyes on his friend’s chest; if he looked at Sasuke now, he would have chickened out. The need had driven him beyond what he thought he’d ever be able to do, but now that it slipped away like a wave retreating from the beach, he was embarrassed once more. Still, it was only fair... His hand inched down Sasuke’s stomach, across the milky substance he left behind, smearing it on the pale skin. Biting his lip, he closed one eye and wrapped his fingers around the length that wept from the slit on the tip. Sasuke moaned, eyes closing again. Now that he knew he wasn’t being watched, Naruto got a little bolder, stroking the length as he would his own. It was thinner than his, but a little longer... not that he was jealous. Weren’t girls always saying that it didn’t matter? Girls... even thinking that didn’t make him want to stop touching Sasuke. The way he moaned and curled closer as Naruto stroked him quicker was almost sweet... Woah, those were dangerous thoughts that he needed to stay away from. After this, Sasuke would come to his senses, and they would go back to being friends with a little dark secret.

Sasuke reached up and curled his fingers in Naruto’s hair at the base of his skull, pulling him closer. Naruto blushed lightly as their foreheads met, Sasuke’s panting breaths brushing over his lips. He closed his eyes and moved his hand faster, encouraged by Sasuke’s moans. With a loud groan Sasuke came, seed spilling over Naruto’s hand, mixing with the residue drying on his stomach.

“Better?” Naruto whispered, hand slowing.

“Better,” he whispered back, licking his lips.

“Uh...” Now came the awkward moment that Naruto had no idea how to respond to. They just did something... too personal for just friends, but really, that’s all they could be. Naruto had no reason to stop chasing girls. Actually, Sakura filled out in their time away...

“Hand me the water.”

“Okay.” Naruto sat up, wincing as he noticed a bit of his own mess had dried on his stomach. “Ewww.”

“Eww?” Sasuke opened one eye, “that’s not exactly a comforting thing to say after something like that.”

“Yeah well... Its your fault, bastard.” He washed himself off first then handed the nozzle to Sasuke, standing to get into the probably lukewarm water.

“What’s my fault?”

Naruto watched Sasuke out of the corner of his eyes as the water cascaded down a nicely curved stomach, fingers brushing close to the line of... He shook his head and stared at the tub. “What we did. And the mess that followed.” Testing the water, he was happy to find it wasn’t tepid. He promptly jumped into the tub, water sloshing over the sides.

“I do believe you were the one that was attempting to poke me first,” Sasuke stood and hung the nozzle back up.

“What?! You’re such a liar!”

“Am I?” In a more graceful show than Naruto, Sasuke slipped into the water, sighing as it soothed tired muscles. “If I remember correctly, we were wrestling, and you were the one who had an erection first.”

Naruto splashed Sasuke, “gah, saying words like that with no shame.”

“You’re trying to get around the fact that you, indeed, started it. But yes, I have no shame in those matters.”

Resting his elbows on the side of the tub, Naruto stared at the water for a moment, quiet as his mind turned over a way to ask the question that suddenly came to mind. “Sasuke? Have you... er... done that before?”

“Yes.”

“Oh,” he said demurely, unsure why he was disappointed. “Have you slept with someone before?”

“Yes.” Sasuke closed his eyes, leaning his head on the back of the tub.

“A girl?”

“No.”

“...A boy?”

“Yes.” Sasuke opened an eye, watching as Naruto wrestled with that idea. Maybe he should have lied, so Naruto would proudly think he was the first. It would have further lured him into a false sense of security. He was tired and grateful that the first half of his plan had gone off without a hitch, making his mind less opt to think ahead. “Why?”

“Was it with someone you loved?”

“No.” That much he had no problem sharing.

Naruto blinked and looked up, brows furrowed. “Then why did you do it?”

“I didn’t have much of a choice.” Sure, he had a choice; but leaving wasn’t an option, and getting on Orochimaru’s good side provided him with more attention and things to learn. “Why?” Sasuke regarded him with a calm face, raising one eyebrow in question.

“Nothing...”

“I was supposed to hold out for the person I love? Are you really that much of a romantic, after spending two years with Jiraiya?” He’d heard tales of the sannin from his own master. Sasuke was surprised Jiraiya and Orochimaru weren’t closer, considering their perverted-ness.

“There’s nothing wrong with wanting to wait for someone you love,” Naruto snapped, defensive at the tone of Sasuke’s voice. “And Jiraiya is a good master, he kept most of his perverted ways in times when I was off training or trying to learn on my own... Why does that matter?” Naruto pouted a little, shifting in the water, “you think its stupid for boys to think that, don’t you?”

“No.”

Naruto was unsure he heard Sasuke correctly, “no?”

“No, dobe. Are you that out of it?”

“I’m not! I’m just surprised... I figured your oh so cool attitude would make anything romantic as something silly girls did.”

“No,” Sasuke inwardly smiled as he put on his best hurt expression, looking away. “Why? Do you think I can’t love someone? Or think of things like that?”

“No! Er... well, maybe a little... I’m sorry.”

“Hn.” Sasuke stood, wringing the tips of his hair that had been re-wetted by the water.

“Don’t be mad, I didn’t mean it like that,” Naruto stood as well, putting one hand on Sasuke’s shoulder. “I never doubted you could love someone.” The little part of him that liked to doubt and question himself, it always said that eventually, Sasuke would see Sakura for the person she is, and fall in love with her. He never whole heartedly thought he had a chance with her, just the hope and determination to make sure she knew who he was.

“Well I do.”

Naruto blinked, dropping his hand. “Who?” Instead of answering him, Sasuke turned and got out, reaching for the towel. “Who?” He asked again, following him.

“It doesn’t matter, anyway.”

“Was... there someone in the sound village you liked?”

Sasuke snickered, smirking at Naruto from under the towel. “No. I was more in the way of the twisted relationships there than anything.” He thought if Kabuto had caught him leaving the village, the sound ninja would have gave him a kick to help him along. Whatever... thing he had with Orochimaru was more involved than Sasuke cared to find out. Orochimaru not only knew, but played on it. Sasuke knew he was a constant pawn in that game, but didn’t care. His master’s sly ways had rubbed off on him, aiding him in his plan.

“Oh... Then it was someone here?” Naruto dried off distractedly, mind turning over the people who Sasuke had contact with. “Okay... Here’s another stupid question. Is it with a boy?”

“Yes. And to stem any other question, I really only like men.” Wrapping the towel around his waist, Sasuke turned and headed for the door. Let Naruto soak that bit of information up. A devious smirk came to his lips when he knew Naruto couldn’t see him. Bringing Naruto to the Akatsuki’s grasp was going to be all too easy.