Teaching Without Leaving Any Room For Doubt

CHAPTER 4 Seme 1st Move

Naruto stood behind Sasuke watching the Raven load his truck, he handed the last bag containing the groups microphones and wires. Sasuke crawled in back the SUV cargo section on his hands and knees shoving the bag back as far as he could reach.

Blue eyes gazed fixedly at the Raven’s waist his dark shirt riding up the more he stretched, a sliver belt reflected the over head streetlights. At that moment, Kiba called asking Naruto for a hand.

Apparently, the other band members occupied gathering other equipment and left the heavy amplifier to the dog lover. He shoved it toward a big wheel jeep, grunting to load the equipment.

Sasuke turned leaping out his truck, and offering a hand walking over to the other musician. However Naruto had already manage practically with one hand, lifting the nearly two-hundred pound amp without breaking a sweat. The Raven paused gulping at the size of Naruto guns, his biceps straining the arms of his tan leather coat, which hung just low enough to hide what Sasuke suspected a shapely bottom.

“Wow thanks Naruto, man you have supper strength!” Kiba said smacking the streaked blond on the back.

“No problem, I don’t mind helping.” Naruto said with a cheesing smile. “You guys are so hot! I got to see the next show.” He offered when Kiba shut the truck.

Kiba grinned wide his face flushed, staring up at Naruto. “Well who knows, we may play tomorrow. Oh Shino came by he might invest in out group, wont that be great Sasuke.” He offered when the Raven joined them.

His vocalist did not seem to like the idea, talking about the medical specialist, especially when he noticed Naruto’s face go oddly vacant and dazed, although in a blink the look vanished, now staring at the Raven. Sasuke shook his head but kept his opinion about the other to himself; instead, he flashed a tilted head smile at the big blond and softened his eyes, pulling out all his charm.

“Maybe, Kiba if we sing tomorrow I am definitely leading.” He grinned at his partner then looked directly in Naruto’s eyes. “You hungry there are some great restaurants still open at this hour.”

Naruto smiled gently considering. Sasuke’s dark eyes hypnotized the war hero. “I don’t know Sasuke, I just got in town a few hours ago and I really should look for a place to hold up until I get myself settled.” He gazed down the street as if unsure where to start completely missing Sasuke’s hand wave covertly telling Kiba to leave.

The drummer grins mischievously. “Well Naruto you Sasuke’s got plenty of space in his new place!”

Sasuke blushed, glaring at Kiba he thought Naruto would see through the obvious ploy. He made a mental note to punch his partner as soon as Naruto left.

“Really Sasuke a new place?” Naruto said gazing back at the Raven. Kiba leaned over his shoulder filling him in on its location, while Sasuke remained purple faced and silent.

“Yeah Naruto, on the Northern border of the Uchiha Clan, it faces a beautiful waterfall and pond, some of the best trout around.” Kiba laughed, happily although he has selfish reasons to ‘hook-up’ his two friends, if they really found happiness he would be ecstatic for them.

The Raven gazed away trying to suppress the blood rushing to his face. “Yeah I got a new place, it’s not really all that great, to tell the truth.” He said nervously frowning at Kiba’s laughing catcalls, when he left to help load the drum set.

Naruto stared kindly at his old friend he did not want to impose. “That’s ok; I will see it another time.” Naruto gazed back down the street thinking of the nearest hotel.

“No, I want you to come over!” Sasuke said quickly, and then bit his tongue when azure eyes turned in his direction, his breath caught in his throat he could not turn away from the intensity in Naruto’s gaze.

Warm smile graced the Raven’s dark eyes and flushed face, his blond friend with red tip ends, nodded shortly; soon both were in Sasuke’s SUV headed toward his place. Naruto leaned back, the exhaustion of the day taking hold, although now here with the former Sharingan user it was hard not to feel elated.

“Thank you, for allowing me to see your place.” Naruto gazed fixedly at the flushed cheeks. He found it amusing the Raven was so uncomfortable around him, he wondered why, but dare not ask, just incase that short temper resurfaced.

“Its no problem, I was going to invite you eventually, now the place is not fully furnished so, don’t expect much.”

Naruto nodded, his face stretched in a permanent smile, ‘I guess that means we will need to share the bed.’ He snickered, gazing out the window. “I’m sure everything you have is perfect.”

Dark eyes shot in his direction, Sasukes’ throat closed he did not want to ask if there were a hidden meaning in the phrase.

***

Shino stood at the bar in The Orb Night Club, staring into the pulsing crowd, sipping slowly on his drink he wanted to dance but did not want to ask the thought annoying him with each change in lyrics. This is not his type of entertainment, he actually prefers classical music and opera to the heated club scene so what is he doing here on a Friday night searching. For what he had not decided, maybe a quick fuck to ease his need or something close to it. He was not sure what he wanted he put his glass aside, and grabbed two bottles of Bacardi Ice Lemon Twist.

This night felt unusual, his steps in time with the beat, in the pulsing club, as if everything had suddenly switched in to slow motion. His un-shaded eyes searched the women and men dancers’ their arms in air, blending with the smoky ceiling and red glowing club lights. Just as he step to the center of the dance floor ignoring many a brush for attention and perhaps a grinding dance the lights above switched to strobe like and everyone moved in blinks and flashes.

*Blink* the floor in front of him, parted.

*Flash* there a person approached frozen shortly.

*Blink* now closer, dark jeans muscled thighs, lean waist.

*Flash* golden chest, abs shine with sweat.

*Blink* wild mane hangs curling in every direction.

*Flash* directly in front of the esteemed doctor eyes twinkling.

The lights mixed with blue-black colors swirling down to a slower beat. Shino offered the drink with a nod and half a smile then winked. Silently he takes the bottle moving closer, hips press sway and thrust, a hand around healers butt. Shino tips bottle to lips then free hand drops instantly to sweaty waist as hips dipped in time to a slower thump bump over the dance floor.

They move in opposite directions, creating a friction against hard bulge and tight jeans. Shino lifted his bottle hand again, long fingers brushing wet flaming hair off a golden cheek then eased in cool lips on hot skin inhaling deep he moaned his partner groaned.

Bright eyes flash dark suddenly bottles evaporate and hands snake around the healers’ neck. Golden skin pressed on white shirt, hips left right, in out, dip grind cock so hard it hurt. Shino holds narrow waist and hard hips, his movements sinuous and sleek faster harder. He grips hard body harder pulling him closer. The club around them continues to thump and bounce.

“Kiss me.”

“Why?”

Shino leans in, nose touches other he grins in spicy scented breath, lips part tongues dampens soft skin, and hips press harder. He growled mouth closer to the heated male. Cool lips ghost over hot ones, his partner pulls away. Shino grips tighter to make him stay moving one hand up a lean back, and then exhales pulling the male hard body on his hard body. His breath hitches before he kisses the spicy mouth poised at his chin.

“Kiba…”

***

Kiba tossed over in bed staring as his electronic clock switched to five am.

‘Dammit! I should just get it over with.’ He sat up running his fingers through his fiery hair then remembered he cut it his hand dropped down on the blanket.

He swallowed hard sliding his bare feet over his cold hard wood floor grumbling and picking up his cordless phone. He pressed the numbers biting his bottom lip so he did not hang up before the call connected this time he is determined. He walked across his small condominium to his bathroom before the first purring ring tugged at his gut.

‘Don’t’ hang up, just let it ring.’

‘He will answer.’

‘Just a few more times he’s got to be up by now.’

‘Oh fuck! He’s not going to answer just hang up!’

“Aburame.” A deep husky voice breathed.

“….” Kiba’s mouth did not immediately form words, he just listened heart hammering.

Shino pushed long fingers through damp hair, his body tense after the sexy dream and a painful erection only made the tense feeling worse. He blinked at his clock shutting off the alarm now awake he knew he would not sleep again. The dream excited and disturbed him, he did not relish the idea of a cold shower; he gripped his cock with one hand and pressed the phone to his ear with the other.

“This is Dr. Aburame how may I help you?” He asked again, not sure if he imaged the ring or the caller had not heard him answer.

“Shino? This is Kiba, did I wake you?”

Shino blinked several times taking a deep breath. “Kiba?”

His former comrade sighed. “Yeah, sorry I didn’t mean to wake you…” he gushed nervously.

“No you did not. Is there something you need?” The doctor replied stroking lower then squeezed.

Kiba found it hard now that he has the chance to speak to the respected man. Green eyes gaze at his reflection in mirror over dark stone basin sink his cheeks flushed. He pushed slender fingers through is his wild mane watching the ends curl in random directions.

“You came to the club.”

Stroke higher then suppress a sigh. “Yes, I was there.” Shino whispered.

Green eyes search for his toothbrush, rinsing it quickly adding some paste. “Did you like the group?” Brushing his teeth hands trembling, hoping the bug guy would not yell for calling and talking about something that could wait until later.

Shino sighed again, stroke up, stroke down turned on the more Kiba’s raspy voice spoke. “Your group is unique.” He paused taking a deep breath hips lift up toward fist. “You have a nice voice.” Violet eyes close thinking about their moves, stroke up, stroke down.

Kiba gurgled then spit, sharp teeth shining. “Thanks Shino! I’m glad you liked it.” He laughed and padded out the bathroom toward his kitchen.

Stroke-stroke-squeeze. “Tell me about the ‘hand gestures’ that was fascinating.” Shino said stroking faster he move the phone away from his lips breathing harder. The sound of Kiba eating something sounds sensual to the bug king; he pushed his hips up into his silky palm, squeezing harder stroking faster, pre-cum wetting his shaft.

“You know I came up with them when I wrote that song, they are sexy and fit the mock fuck that we do on the stage.” He laughed finding it easier to talk now, munching on a large apple sitting on a stool with his feet curled up on the seat. “I want to ask you something.” He offered quietly, hearing a deep breath from the other, his eyebrows rose.

“Yes anything.” Shino pressed out his hand now stroking faster, tap-tap, and pat pat.

‘What anything?’ Kiba thought then gulped at the thought. “Would you like to have dinner with me or something?” He suddenly felt lightheaded holding his breath waiting.

Lights flashed behind closed lids, wet tap-tap and *pat-pat*, rose from his hips. Fist gripped pumping faster with hips thrusting Shino spread his legs wider low hum pushed between his damp lips. “Out…with…me?” he breathed.

“Yeah anywhere you want.” Kiba said still staring at nothing sweat beading his top lip. “I miss hanging out with you.” He said softly then barked a laughed. “If you don’t have time….”

“I would like…that…Kiba.” Shino voiced with a soft hiss and a low *tap-tap*, *pat-pat*.

Green eyes blinked comically he sat up taller on his stool, then crunched the other half of his apple grinning. “That’s great how about we go somewhere tonight, I know the perfect spot.”

“Tell me about it, Kiba.” The baritone whispered. Shino released the phone near his ear, deep moan rumbling in his chest his eruption edged to the brink. If Kiba asked him, anything now he would not be able to answer. He pushed his head back in his pillows hips bobbing up and down thrusting in his grip while the other pinched his left nipple.

Kiba babbled about several places he enjoyed and the food, raspy voice excited and lively.

‘Just like his hips on stage.’ Shino thought with his eruption cum shot up through his fist in thick ribbons, pooling thickly over his finger and covering the base of his cock.

He hissed heavily his heart still pounding. ‘What the fuck am I doing?’ Kiba still talking, his body shuddered. ‘I can not believe I just did that listening to him!’

“Kiba.”

The drummer continued to talk about different spices he enjoys, grinning ear to ear the bug guy said he’d go out with him.

A dark brow rose listening, apparently he did not hear him. “Kiba.” Shino said more firmly.

Still the ‘Animal’ laughing at his own joke or comment chattered on merrily ironically the same energy that help the doctor erupt a few minutes ago now caused another portion of his anatomy to erupt.

“God Dammit Kiba Shut Up!”

“….”

Shino closed his eyes cursing himself, this is the same reason they had stop hanging together, only he does not remember feeling guilty after yelling at the red head before, now Kiba’s complete silence cloaked his heart.

The doctor with a sigh began. “I’m sor…”

“I will just talk to you some other time Shino, sorry to bother you.” *click*

“Hello?” Shino set up listening to the dead silence. ‘Fuck!’ He looked down at the mess on his waist, shaking his head. He could not recall the last time he’d masturbate. He stood up and grabs several tissues off his bedside table mopping off the spunk and walk toward the bath. ‘Sex the last time was…’

Four showerheads beat into every muscle while the doctor lathered his body from head to foot, still trying to remember the date of his last sexual encounter, the further back he went the more frustrated he became. By the time Shino left for work he was in a seriously foul mood, he just calculated he had not been intimate for nearly four years.

The way he treated his former comrade the most aggrieving reality to accept, it is obvious Kiba wants more. Shino shook his head trying to dismiss the drummer and replace him with images of Naruto, who he really wants to get to know. The gifted healer pushed a button on his cell phone mounted in his Lexus.

“Lively Things, how may I help you?” A sweet voice answered.

“I would like to place an order for delivery.”

***

Kiba brooded on his way to work, thinking again how Aburame had not changed in all these years. He arrived at the Wild Life Preserve he stops in the Club House. There would be a new guy working with them and *he* had already been assigned to show the guy the ropes. The drummer did not feel in the mood to train anyone today. He sighed heavily pushing thoughts of Shino out his head.

‘I need to get over that prick and see other people.’ Kiba thought kicking dust off his boots and stomping up the Club House steps. The meeting headquarters for the rangers; they sign in before heading to their post.

“Morning.” Said the new hire Kiba greeted by a guy not much taller than him, with brown hair and dark narrow eyes. The new park ranger has a solid body that reflected strength in his devious eyes.

Kiba extended a hand nodding at the other rangers. “My name is Inuzuka Kiba, I’ll show you around.”

The guy shook his hand firmly then grinned a very handsome young man. “Maybe I will ‘show’ you around.” Several rangers chuckled although Kiba did not see the humor. “I am Kankuro nice to meet you too Kiba.” His new partner said gazing at the drummer from head to foot. ‘Definitely need to see what he’s packing’

***

Naruto shut off the shower toweling his hair lazily thinking about Sasuke and their night. It tuned out the Raven is an artist, his specialty paints and acrylics creating three-dimensional images on ordinary surfaces. The hero shook his head; they entered the Raven’s studio home converted from a large storage warehouse, Naruto shocked. The rectangular space from the outside left the impression of a boring interior.

Sasuke has constructed dividing walls throughout the long living space each in varying heights forcing the viewer’s eyes to jump from one level to the next. The upper floor leads to his home studio. The far wall covered in a mural image of the valley of the end complete with downscaled waterfall and looming stone figures. The detail made Naruto gasp his head looking straight up at the ceiling thirty feet above, which is the only area that reminded anyone the space once, was a warehouse.

The redbrick walls painted to resemble the surrounding forest on whichever side the building faced. The entire night Naruto felt he were laying in, the great out doors, more than a dozen times he approached the wall ‘mural’ feeling the surface to make sure it were really a wall. Sasuke had even designed the waterfall and pond with wild life surrounding and fish just below the ‘breathing’ water surface.

The color scheme could only be inspired by the Raven’s affection for the blond with red ends. Naruto gazed at the black marble surrounding the room with red-orange accents etched in each twelve by twelve square. On large slabs of marble more decorative designs in three different shades of orange. He grinned pulling his hair up in a damp bun and brushing his teeth.

Naruto owns very little of the sunny shade now, it took him years to break the habit the color drew far too much attention. He appreciated Sasuke’s effort, and wondered if he did it really for *him* or just because he really loves the color. Since he did not have, a place to stay Naruto had hauled his large travel bag with him the night before, and now slipped on a pair of black jeans tossing a pale blue tee shirt over his shoulder.

The cool floor felt good under his feet making his way toward the source of low music hoping to spy on Sasuke. The Raven asked Naruto last night if he would mind music early in the morning.

The golden hero said he would not mind, and then quickly received desert of bedroll and pillow, Sasuke warning him not to snore.

‘Stingy bastard.’ Naruto thought stepping up to the studio the door ajar. The soft music caused the smile to slide slowly from his mouth.

Naruto pushed the door Sasuke sitting on the floor surround by numerous white sheets, looking like snow covered fallen leaves. His hair laying flat on his head, bare shoulders curved around a honey tone guitar, resting on faded blue jeans, rips in both knees. One leg folded under his instrument the other bent so his bare foot taps the beat. The dark eyebrows rising with lyrics long fingers pluck the gentle notes sweetly.

The softer melody different the tall blond stepped in receiving a gentle nod while dark eyes smile and continue to sing. Now black eyes gazed fixedly at blue, every word seemed to be just to him, as if the songs only purpose is to convey its loving message to Uzumaki.

Naruto sighed crouching down on Sasuke’s level watching him avidly. He has always wanted to be with this man, even in his moments of doubt the Raven’s face would stand alone.

Golden fingers touched flawless cheek, which flushed even as he continued to sing, strumming the guitar cords effortlessly. Naruto moved on his knees crawling stretch toward the musician, his fingers ghost over Sasuke’s jaw press over a lean shoulder and bicep. His hand carefully prods the flesh also holding the dark hair male still for what the golden hero wants next from the Raven. Sasuke’s almond shape eyes widen playing out the last line of his song while Naruto closed the distance.

Sasuke mouth felt dry he gulped between verses then ended his song thanking the gods Naruto will kiss him. Despite his thirst he parted his lips when Naruto moved within a few inches *his* pink lips vibrant. The Raven felt hot blood fill his entire face and still Naruto did not just do it.

‘What is taking him so long kiss me damit!’ The Raven thought.

Naruto enjoyed the subtle changes in the dark gaze eyes wide face red brow creased then the face flushed darker eyes blinking rapidly Sasuke raised his chin a hint of a defiant glare giving Naruto the silent warning. ‘Hurry up or I will punch you.’ The blond grin widened a soft laugh escaped his throat.

The Raven had enough; he put his guitar aside leaning away from the stroking hand considering a new tactic. “Did you like that, its one of my newest, I am not sure when we will sing it.” Long fingers gather the scattered lyrics, trying to ignore Naruto’s closeness and lack of action.

Uzumaki savored the idea that finally Uchiha would be his he pressed a golden finger to the Ravens bottom lip tracing the outline over the soft surface. Sasuke stop talking gazing at him again, this time his eyes flutter close he trembles then stutters Naruto moves closer.

“I’m thirsty, would you like something to drink?”

“Yup.” He answered shortly ghosting his lips over the vocalist, moving back an inch or two until the Raven followed deepening the kiss and parting his lips. That was enough for the blond hero, he pressed in quickly now, pushing Sasuke back against his studio floor.

Naturally, the Raven dropped the sheets, gripping golden locks pulling the mouth hard with every throb in his chest.

Sasuke had no idea how his simple response nearly collapsed all Naruto’s will power, he positioned his body between the slender legs pressing his manhood against the Ravens.

[TBC]
A.N. heh, heh, what a clify, *comments* puppyeyes..thanks for reading so Seme's is making a move, wonder what will happen..Thanks for reading..