The Ties that Bind

          Naruto slammed the door to the bathroom behind

him, cursing quietly under his breath, "Fucking Sasuke." he muttered repeatedly, along with "bastard" and other

insults. He glared at himself as he looked in the mirror, placing a hand on his whiskered cheek. Naruto had never been

one to be self-conscious, or one to look in a mirror often. He never thought too much about if other found him

attractive, other than Sakura, but he never put too much work into the presentation of himself. He sighed,

remembering how he use to be so jealous of Sasuke and how all the girls fawned over him and of how just plain "cool" he

was.

          Naruto brought a hand to his lips and smirked a

bit, remembering the little accident that lead to his and Sasuke's first kiss. He remembered being so mad at Sasuke for

stealing Sakura's attention, not to mention for being so aloof and arrogant. He was always calm, cool, and

composed. Someone that, despite his teasing, taunting, and fighting, Naruto looked up to.


          When their lips had met,

Naruto remembered a small chill go through his spine. At first, he hadn't even realized that he was kissing Sasuke. All

he'd felt were two velvety soft lips connecting with his own. The sensation to close his eyes had been gone when his

eyes had met Sasuke's. Neither had pulled away at first, both too shocked to do so. Naruto remembered feeling

embarrassed, even humiliated that his very first kiss had been with a guy... But he hadn't felt any sort of disgust. In

fact, he had very secretly liked it.

          The Hokage's hand fell from his lips or a moment,

his mind drifting even further into his thoughts of Sasuke and just what he felt for the other Shinobi. He knew that it

was more than just lust, or even just a "crush". He'd come to terms with the fact Sasuke had become almost more

important to him than even Sakura when he and Sasuke had their final battle atop the large water fall at the Valley of

the End.

          The Hokage could instantly recall the anguish he had felt, the complete heartbreak and anger he'd wanted to forget when

Sasuke spoke. He had called him his best friend, and yet he also threatened to kill him and nearly succeeded. When

they met again years later, and a few times after that, Sasuke had always seemed more than just "aloof". He was so

distant. So far from his and Sakura's reach that Naruto barely recognized the boy he'd grown to appreciate.

Sometimes even Naruto dared to think Sasuke had gone insane. He spoke obsessively of his older brother and killing

him. He'd said that he'd die again and again t have his revenge, he'd even give his body willingly to Orochimaru.

However, the words that broke Naruto's heart the most were the ones that proclaimed his ties to Naruto

severed.

          "...Sasuke." The name fell from his lips again,

almost in a moan this time. He remembered breaking down into tears, only to be chastised by Sakura and Sai, which he

deserved. He'd cried plenty of times over Sasuke, and he knew that no matter how many tears he shed, that Sasuke

would not return. And now that he had, the unrecognizable feelings he'd had as a young boy, were identified as lust

and attraction. Naruto dared to even think "love" could adequately describe what he felt for the Uchiha heir.

          That night Sasuke came back, that night he'd

lost control over his body and his need for the other boy had been like unleashing a sort of Pandora's Box within

himself. Feelings of jealousy, tangled with lust and need were now mixing with his fondness and friendship he'd felt for

the Uchiha; Sasuke was no longer just his friend anymore, or even just his rival. The dark-eyed Shinobi was his lover,

the very epitome of his desire. He craved Sasuke like a drug, and no one would stop him, even Sasuke himself, from

having the darkly beautiful boy. It wasn't that Naruto was possessive, or that he was obsessed with Sasuke, it was the

very fact that he could quite simply lose him like had so long ago.

          He bit his lip at the private thought, feeling his

overly-sharp canine almost draw blood. The very thought of Sasuke was now beginning to arouse him. His already half-

hard erection came to full strength at the image of the pale-skinned, svelte body pressing against his own, looking up

at him with his dark, beautiful eyes begging to be fucked into the wall. Naruto bit back another moan, hobbling his way

to the shower. He turned the water on, stepping inside before the water had a chance to heat up. The cold water did

nothing to harsh his erection; Sasuke was just that arousing to him. His voice, his body, his face, his attitude...

Naruto could drink him like fine wine. The very man whom he'd claimed to hate with every fiber of his being, was now

the very center of his fantasies...

          Naruto felt the shower heat up after a few

minutes, and he turned the cold water on to balance the heat. He sighed, letting the warmth drench his tanned-skin.

The Hokage almost wanted to take a shower as quickly as possible, and then fuck Sasuke within an inch of his life

rather he wanted it or not. Naruto recognized that his libido was beginning to become nearly ridiculous; Kyuubi was

obviously lending a bit of his own sexual frustration with host's. Naruto was tempted to find relief in his right hand, but

his perverted side stopped him from performing such self pleasing tasks. If he was going to find release, it would be

inside Sasuke or his hot, delicious mouth. It wouldn't be as satisfying any other way.

          Had he been paying attention and not lost in his

thoughts, Naruto might have seen Sasuke standing outside the shower curtain, his eyes burning a trail down his body.

The Hokage turned around after sensing a presence, a bit astonished to see the other Shinobi standing outside his

shower. Naked and aroused.

          "Sa...suke?" Naruto blinked, wondering what the

hell the lovely boy was doing after they had just had a fight. The other Shinobi gave him no time to ask anything else

before he climbed quite clumsily into the shower and crushed his lips against Naruto's open mouth. The other naked

male writhed against him, pushing him up against the wall in his hurried, horny state.

          "Fuck me." A deep, raspy voice said through

their kiss, "Now." He demanded before took hold of Naruto's arousal, running his hand up the length. Naruto needed no

other encouragement before he turned them around and pushed Sasuke's body flat against the wall. The other man

squirmed against him, eager to have something relieve his painful want. Sasuke nearly impaled himself as Naruto lifted

him up, wishing the blonde would shove himself inside and fuck him for all he was worth. But Naruto took care to make

sure not to hurt Sasuke. He ran a hand on his smooth, perfectly shaped derriere before spreading his cheeks and

shoving two wet fingers inside the nearly raw entrance. Sasuke pushed against the fingers, fucking himself of the

digits with desperate moans.

          Naruto nearly came at the site; Sasuke was

acting, if possible, more depraved than he'd thought he'd ever see Sasuke drop to. Without another thought on the

matter, Naruto pulled his fingers from Sasuke, producing a lust-laced moan to escape his lips. The dark haired man let

out a rather husky moan as he was penetrated by the slick length of the Hokage, moving his hips in small circles as his

body fully encased the hard erection. He bit at Naruto's ear as the blonde began his usual pace that Sasuke had come

to enjoy. The older Shinobi leaned his head back against the slippery tile wall, watching the others face with a moan.

Naruto was a very expressive one when he was in the middle of sex, but Sasuke couldn't stop his mind from playing

tricks on him. Blue eyes soon melted into an identical black to his own, generous lips seemed to shrink slightly into the

supple lips of his brothers. Wet blonde hair soon fell into wet, waterfalls of silky black... Very soon Sasuke saw himself

face to face with Itachi.

          It was no longer Naruto's hips slamming viciously

into his own, the lips crushed against his did not belong to the blonde either; It was Itachi, the brother he'd killed yet,

deep down, desired as well. He encircled his arms around the others neck, deepening the already violent kiss he was

sharing with who his mind made him believe was his brother. He was moaning furiously when the hips slamming into his

began stroking against his prostate; Pseudo-Itachi was gasping his name as well. It wasn't long before Sasuke was

nearly choking on the water that beat off of the other's body, his mouth hanging open in a silent scream as the pace of

the other's rhythm became nearly painful. The hard, tiled wall was beginning to numb his lower body from how much it

hurt, and that alone was enough to send Sasuke soaring over the edge with the name of his most hated, and most

desired, lover on his lips; And it was not Naruto's.

          The blonde, who had also found their nearly

blindingly pleasurable sex enough to bring him to an early peak, noticed that the name Sasuke had shouted had not

been his. In fact, it had been the last name he'd expected to fall from the lips of his ebony eyed friend, "...Itachi?"

Naruto let Sasuke fall to the hard floor without any care as to how he landed. The other Shinobi let out a pained grunt

as his hips met with the floor.

          "What the fuck---!?" Sasuke glared at Naruto who

was giving him a look of pure shock and anger, "What does that bastard have to with sex?" he glared back at Naruto,

wondering why the hell he'd said his brother's name before he'd dropped him.

          "You..." Naruto stepped away from Sasuke for a

moment, letting a hand to the shower handle to turn the water off, "You said his name when we were having sex. You

called out your own brother's name when... you came." Naruto didn't know whether to be disgusted, angry, or shocked by

Sasuke's slip.

          "What?" Sasuke scoffed, his cheeks flushing a

shade of pink, "I... I did not." His glare intensified, "You're sick, Naruto. Thinking that I would... imagine you were that

disgusting excuse for a man while I let you fuck me. You're disgusting."


          The blonde gave Sasuke a dark look of his own,

"I'm disgusting?" Naruto growled, "Not only do you... think of someone else while we're having sex, but that person

you're thinking of is your own brother who you're related to by blood?" The Hokage got a picture of the

nearly identical boy's making out, his body betraying his mind in finding it rather arousing. However, it was dismissed

quickly from the anger he felt that Sasuke would use him like he had. Without another word on the subject, Naruto

stormed from the shower, not even bothering to grab a towel. Sasuke heard a slam of a door from the other room after

the departing footsteps. Had Sasuke been the type he might have gone after the furious blonde, but that was the anti

-Sasuke thing to do. Instead he merely struggled to lift himself from the pile of limbs that he was on the tile floor, his

body feeling the after effects of being pounded into the wall and then promptly dropped without a care.

          Sasuke knew he had deserved it, but he didn't

care. He felt a bit embarrassed that Naruto knew of his feelings toward his brother, and how fucked up that were. But

it wasn't enough to stoop to actually running after Naruto. He'd simply wait till he came back, and then brace himself

for the blonde to rag on him. He knew that was insensitive, but it was Sasuke. And Naruto would have to deal with it.

~TBC~