Wolves
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,075
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46
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I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Kicked out
Wolves
by Mashiro
Naruto fandom, short series, no spoilers
BOYS LOVE: Naruto x Sasuke
05 updated: December 13th 2007, Thursday
the End
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The end of Wolves! Short last chapter/epilogue. I hope you have enjoyed the story! It was a very short project, for me, but lots and lots of fun to write (even though chapter four took like eight months to get through, hehe).
I haven’t decided whether to write a sequel or not yet. I have an original project that wants to be written and an Almost Sucks edit to do (I was thinking I’d post it here once it’s finished, by the way). We’ll see what happens in the future!
For now, enjoy this short, last chapter! Thank you so much for reading! Take good care of yourselves and have lots of fun!
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DISCLAIMER: I don’t own Naruto, I am just a fan. This is FAN FICTION.
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05: Kicked out
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Naruto sat in a bush about five trees away from the bush where he, not even ten minutes ago, had been doing Sasuke. His arms were crossed over his chest, his forehead heavily frowned, his eyes so narrow they almost didn’t show. His mouth was curled in a scowl.
They had been lying there on their backs, side by side, just breathing and enjoying the birds singing, when Sasuke had suddenly told Naruto to get out. Just like that. No explanation, no ‘could you?’, just ‘get out’. Even though the bastard had been warm and punched with weak hands only seconds before and Naruto had thought they were okay. ‘Get out.’
A second or so after the rude and out of the blue statement, Naruto had found himself on the ground outside the bush with his mouth full of dirt. He’d turned to shout an angry ‘hey!’ only to have his pants tossed in his face. The underwear had fluttered to the ground beside him.
There could not be a more annoying guy to have sex in bushes with.
Naruto kicked a stone away from his toes and sniffed. Sasuke was still there, in the bush where they had both been before. He hadn’t left, not run off somewhere. It was as if he wanted Naruto away but not too far. That wrapped Naruto in both a warm, nice feeling and a frustrating one.
He had wanted to immediately jump right back in again, of course. Uzumaki Naruto did not let the Sasuke-bastard get away with kicking him out of bushes. Sasuke would have had a fight ready for him when he got in, but that would have been a nice thing. A familiar thing after all the weirdness and first times. Would have brought some reality back to the world.
Though Naruto had stopped himself. The very first reason had been an unknown, hurtful something that squeezed his stomach, but before that something had time to turn from unknown to known, a much more obvious and less hurtful reason had grabbed Naruto’s attention. He was half-naked!
They weren’t in the best fighting condition probably, with what they had just done (particularly the Sasuke-bastard), but since when did that stop them? Naruto only quit when he passed out and Sasuke was pretty stubborn too when he wanted to be. A fight would have taken time and neither of them would have cared about their lack of pants. Naruto had decided he did not want to be in a pantsless fight with his teammate when Kakashi-sensei and Sakura-chan decided to find them. Or passed out from a pantsless fight.
So he had walked away, with a loud sniff and a grumbled ‘you’d think he was a girl...’ He had found his own bush and quickly cleaned up his crotch with leaves. Had worked the greenery against his pants a bit too before pulling them on. Fortunately his underwear had been relatively clean.
And now Naruto was waiting. He wasn’t sure what he was waiting for exactly, but... The obvious reason would be ‘for Kakashi-sensei and Sakura-chan’. They couldn’t be looking very hard. They couldn’t be looking at all. Did that stupid sensei know what he was responsible for?
Now that things has calmed down somewhat and there was nothing to do except wait, it was hard to get the feeling out of his head. The feeling of Sasuke, at that time. That part of Sasuke. It was itching on the inside of Naruto, the feeling. Like ants running on the inside of his skin.
It was difficult to feel that feeling and stay angry. Soon Naruto’s arms uncrossed and the wrinkles on his forehead smoothed out again.
It had been precious. Hadn’t it? It had been... Silly and awkward and hormonal and sudden and... and them. It had been them, together. It sounded too girly and too much and Naruto just wanted to squeeze his eyes shut in embarrassment and cover his face with his hands; erase the feeling from his head, but he couldn’t. He couldn’t. That ants-running-on-the-inside-of-his-skin feeling was still there and it kept bringing his train of thought back to the same station. Stupid brain. Stupid Sasuke.
Sasuke was being an asshole, pushing Naruto away now. An idiot and an asshole and... and since when did Naruto let him get away with that?
He didn’t, and clinging to that motive, Naruto dressed in determination and stood. Left the bush and walked back to where Sasuke was still hiding. Tried to ignore the sudden, stupid swirls of nervousness. He spent a moment just looking at the bush, crossed his arms over his chest though not in anger this time.
“You’re being an asshole,” he said when he had stared for long enough.
Sasuke said nothing.
“Are you gonna let me back in?”
“No,” came the first muttered words from the frustrating bastard since ‘get out.’ Sasuke sounded more pouting than angry.
“We’re supposed to hide.”
“So hide.”
“You’re in the best bush. And we’re a team, we should stick together.”
Like they had stuck together before. Bad choice of words maybe. Was Sasuke blushing again? The bush seemed suddenly evil for hiding him.
Sasuke went back to saying nothing. Naruto sighed loudly and sat down on the ground, turned his back to the bush.
“You’re acting like a girl, you know,” Naruto tried teasing.
“I’ll remember that next time,” Sasuke grumbled.
Oh, so there still was a next time? That was good. Or maybe not, considering whose turn it was. What if Sasuke got annoying and all paybacks on him? Naruto knew it had been pretty crappy sex for Sasuke. Pfft, the guy had said so! Sasuke had wanted more and Naruto had already been... well, finished.
But, come on! It wasn’t like it was Naruto’s fault. It was their first time! Every good ninja knew that you needed to practice to get good at something. Naruto’s first frogs had been tadpoles; he’d needed a lot of practice to get proper frogs. But eventually...
If they practiced enough, Naruto was sure he could make a huge frog out of this sex-tadpole. He had mastered all the jutsu he’d put his mind to mastering, why would this be any different? And hey! He could use that as an argument, couldn’t he? Not just to talk Sasuke out of getting all paybacks, but to change his mind about who was “being gentle” with who next time. The more Naruto could practice, the faster he’d be amazing at it, and Sasuke wanted that, right? Yeah...
“Are you in love with me?” he found himself asking. It felt both off topic with his thoughts and spot on.
“No,” Sasuke snorted as if that was absolutely ridiculous.
“So why did you wanna do it?”
“I was... horny.”
It sounded like Sasuke was frowning. Like, all embarrassed and unsure about what to say. Almost like he was unsure about what he had already said. Unsure about what he could share about what he felt without sounding weak. He definitely had to be blushing.
The bastard was in love, wasn’t he? Sasuke was in love with Naruto. It was so ridiculous that someone could tell it as a joke, if Sakura-chan wasn’t around. And at the same time, though Naruto had no idea why, it made perfect sense. Of course Sasuke was in love with him. He was putty.
“When are we doing it again?” Naruto asked. Suddenly he couldn’t wait for next time to come. The thought of it made extra many ants run on the inside of the skin between his legs.
“I don’t know,” Sasuke said, like it was a stupid question. He was faking so much today.
“Tomorrow?”
“You want to limp on the mission we have the day after tomorrow?” Amusement played in his voice. A little. There was probably something like a smile in his eyes. Sasuke had no idea he was going to be talked out of his turn.
“Are you limping?” Naruto asked and couldn’t help smiling.
Sasuke’s answer was a snort that was a bit too weak to be a ‘no’. The smile stayed.
“So how about tonight?” Naruto asked.
“How about you shut up?”
The smile grew even bigger.
“You can lean on me and pretend you got hurt when we go back if you want,” Naruto offered. Put his hands behind his head and peered up at the sky.
Sasuke threw the jar of technically-not-lube at him.
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by Mashiro
Naruto fandom, short series, no spoilers
BOYS LOVE: Naruto x Sasuke
05 updated: December 13th 2007, Thursday
the End
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The end of Wolves! Short last chapter/epilogue. I hope you have enjoyed the story! It was a very short project, for me, but lots and lots of fun to write (even though chapter four took like eight months to get through, hehe).
I haven’t decided whether to write a sequel or not yet. I have an original project that wants to be written and an Almost Sucks edit to do (I was thinking I’d post it here once it’s finished, by the way). We’ll see what happens in the future!
For now, enjoy this short, last chapter! Thank you so much for reading! Take good care of yourselves and have lots of fun!
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DISCLAIMER: I don’t own Naruto, I am just a fan. This is FAN FICTION.
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05: Kicked out
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Naruto sat in a bush about five trees away from the bush where he, not even ten minutes ago, had been doing Sasuke. His arms were crossed over his chest, his forehead heavily frowned, his eyes so narrow they almost didn’t show. His mouth was curled in a scowl.
They had been lying there on their backs, side by side, just breathing and enjoying the birds singing, when Sasuke had suddenly told Naruto to get out. Just like that. No explanation, no ‘could you?’, just ‘get out’. Even though the bastard had been warm and punched with weak hands only seconds before and Naruto had thought they were okay. ‘Get out.’
A second or so after the rude and out of the blue statement, Naruto had found himself on the ground outside the bush with his mouth full of dirt. He’d turned to shout an angry ‘hey!’ only to have his pants tossed in his face. The underwear had fluttered to the ground beside him.
There could not be a more annoying guy to have sex in bushes with.
Naruto kicked a stone away from his toes and sniffed. Sasuke was still there, in the bush where they had both been before. He hadn’t left, not run off somewhere. It was as if he wanted Naruto away but not too far. That wrapped Naruto in both a warm, nice feeling and a frustrating one.
He had wanted to immediately jump right back in again, of course. Uzumaki Naruto did not let the Sasuke-bastard get away with kicking him out of bushes. Sasuke would have had a fight ready for him when he got in, but that would have been a nice thing. A familiar thing after all the weirdness and first times. Would have brought some reality back to the world.
Though Naruto had stopped himself. The very first reason had been an unknown, hurtful something that squeezed his stomach, but before that something had time to turn from unknown to known, a much more obvious and less hurtful reason had grabbed Naruto’s attention. He was half-naked!
They weren’t in the best fighting condition probably, with what they had just done (particularly the Sasuke-bastard), but since when did that stop them? Naruto only quit when he passed out and Sasuke was pretty stubborn too when he wanted to be. A fight would have taken time and neither of them would have cared about their lack of pants. Naruto had decided he did not want to be in a pantsless fight with his teammate when Kakashi-sensei and Sakura-chan decided to find them. Or passed out from a pantsless fight.
So he had walked away, with a loud sniff and a grumbled ‘you’d think he was a girl...’ He had found his own bush and quickly cleaned up his crotch with leaves. Had worked the greenery against his pants a bit too before pulling them on. Fortunately his underwear had been relatively clean.
And now Naruto was waiting. He wasn’t sure what he was waiting for exactly, but... The obvious reason would be ‘for Kakashi-sensei and Sakura-chan’. They couldn’t be looking very hard. They couldn’t be looking at all. Did that stupid sensei know what he was responsible for?
Now that things has calmed down somewhat and there was nothing to do except wait, it was hard to get the feeling out of his head. The feeling of Sasuke, at that time. That part of Sasuke. It was itching on the inside of Naruto, the feeling. Like ants running on the inside of his skin.
It was difficult to feel that feeling and stay angry. Soon Naruto’s arms uncrossed and the wrinkles on his forehead smoothed out again.
It had been precious. Hadn’t it? It had been... Silly and awkward and hormonal and sudden and... and them. It had been them, together. It sounded too girly and too much and Naruto just wanted to squeeze his eyes shut in embarrassment and cover his face with his hands; erase the feeling from his head, but he couldn’t. He couldn’t. That ants-running-on-the-inside-of-his-skin feeling was still there and it kept bringing his train of thought back to the same station. Stupid brain. Stupid Sasuke.
Sasuke was being an asshole, pushing Naruto away now. An idiot and an asshole and... and since when did Naruto let him get away with that?
He didn’t, and clinging to that motive, Naruto dressed in determination and stood. Left the bush and walked back to where Sasuke was still hiding. Tried to ignore the sudden, stupid swirls of nervousness. He spent a moment just looking at the bush, crossed his arms over his chest though not in anger this time.
“You’re being an asshole,” he said when he had stared for long enough.
Sasuke said nothing.
“Are you gonna let me back in?”
“No,” came the first muttered words from the frustrating bastard since ‘get out.’ Sasuke sounded more pouting than angry.
“We’re supposed to hide.”
“So hide.”
“You’re in the best bush. And we’re a team, we should stick together.”
Like they had stuck together before. Bad choice of words maybe. Was Sasuke blushing again? The bush seemed suddenly evil for hiding him.
Sasuke went back to saying nothing. Naruto sighed loudly and sat down on the ground, turned his back to the bush.
“You’re acting like a girl, you know,” Naruto tried teasing.
“I’ll remember that next time,” Sasuke grumbled.
Oh, so there still was a next time? That was good. Or maybe not, considering whose turn it was. What if Sasuke got annoying and all paybacks on him? Naruto knew it had been pretty crappy sex for Sasuke. Pfft, the guy had said so! Sasuke had wanted more and Naruto had already been... well, finished.
But, come on! It wasn’t like it was Naruto’s fault. It was their first time! Every good ninja knew that you needed to practice to get good at something. Naruto’s first frogs had been tadpoles; he’d needed a lot of practice to get proper frogs. But eventually...
If they practiced enough, Naruto was sure he could make a huge frog out of this sex-tadpole. He had mastered all the jutsu he’d put his mind to mastering, why would this be any different? And hey! He could use that as an argument, couldn’t he? Not just to talk Sasuke out of getting all paybacks, but to change his mind about who was “being gentle” with who next time. The more Naruto could practice, the faster he’d be amazing at it, and Sasuke wanted that, right? Yeah...
“Are you in love with me?” he found himself asking. It felt both off topic with his thoughts and spot on.
“No,” Sasuke snorted as if that was absolutely ridiculous.
“So why did you wanna do it?”
“I was... horny.”
It sounded like Sasuke was frowning. Like, all embarrassed and unsure about what to say. Almost like he was unsure about what he had already said. Unsure about what he could share about what he felt without sounding weak. He definitely had to be blushing.
The bastard was in love, wasn’t he? Sasuke was in love with Naruto. It was so ridiculous that someone could tell it as a joke, if Sakura-chan wasn’t around. And at the same time, though Naruto had no idea why, it made perfect sense. Of course Sasuke was in love with him. He was putty.
“When are we doing it again?” Naruto asked. Suddenly he couldn’t wait for next time to come. The thought of it made extra many ants run on the inside of the skin between his legs.
“I don’t know,” Sasuke said, like it was a stupid question. He was faking so much today.
“Tomorrow?”
“You want to limp on the mission we have the day after tomorrow?” Amusement played in his voice. A little. There was probably something like a smile in his eyes. Sasuke had no idea he was going to be talked out of his turn.
“Are you limping?” Naruto asked and couldn’t help smiling.
Sasuke’s answer was a snort that was a bit too weak to be a ‘no’. The smile stayed.
“So how about tonight?” Naruto asked.
“How about you shut up?”
The smile grew even bigger.
“You can lean on me and pretend you got hurt when we go back if you want,” Naruto offered. Put his hands behind his head and peered up at the sky.
Sasuke threw the jar of technically-not-lube at him.
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