Valentine Ice

A/N: Hey guys! Fist story! YAY I worked so hard to get this up and i did it! Yes, this is also posted in the AU section, but i didn't know where it should go, so i put it both places! =^.^=

Special thanks to my most awesome beta., wave-gurl. Gotta love the gutter!!

Warning: This story DOES contain lemons, so if you still think that lemons are lovely, sour, yellow fruit, or you're just not a lemon person, stop reading right now. If you just love lemons, however, read right along! Thank you!!! =^.^=

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Ice coated the outside world like a layer of clear blown glass, sending shimmers of light from Sasuke’s house into Naruto’s cold, dark one. The usually cheery man huddled under his favorite orange blanket, glaring at his next door neighbor. The radio buzzed about the chilling weather and the power outage into the dark, the only noise in the usually lively residence. Naruto’s bright crimson orange cat, Kyuubi, slept curled in his lap, oblivious to the ice storm and imminent danger of freezing being as he had Naruto for warmth. The window in front of the couch showed the cozy scene of the local recluse, Sasuke Uchiha, snug and warm in his house, reading a tome, unaffected by the power loss, thanks to a lovely hydrogen generator that was hooked up to the house. Naruto happened to be sitting on this very couch, therefore viewing this very scene, hence the ominous glaring…stupid February weather.

Just as Naruto began to wonder when the electrical crews would have the power back on, and if it was too to start a fire in the house off of Christmas cards and old movie tickets, snatch of the weather radio broadcast static-ed in…

“…and power not expected to be up for another four days…”

Four days! Naruto did a mental double take. That was a long time with no heat...he couldn’t stay here, he’d freeze to death. He’d be a giant blonde Popsicle! Naruto shuddered.

Throwing Kyuubi off with a slight yelp as the cat clawed his thighs in angry surprise, Naruto shuffled to the window to peer around at the road. Naruto mentally groaned. The ice had already claimed his street as its own, blanketing it in a chokehold of ice. The practically grinned at Naruto’s car’s cheap tires, ready to swallow them and pull them right out from under the vehicle. Naruto shook his head. There was no way he was driving until the roads cleared up. Naruto liked to think that he was a pretty good driver, but when it came to ice, nothing could make him get out on the roads.

All the while, Sasuke sat in his own nice, warm den, totally unaware of his lively neighbor’s dilemma. Naruto stared in uncomfortable disbelief as he began to realize that he only had one option…besides freezing to death. Naruto glanced at his now awake house pet who was now sitting patiently on the sofa. Kyuubi was calmly watching back, throwing Naruto a knowing look.

Naruto heaved a sigh. “Do I really have to?”

Kyuubi blinked.

“There really isn’t anything else we can do?”

A turn of a head and a twitch of an ear form the sofa.

“Well, it’s not that I hate the guy he’s just…you know…he’s just an anti-social bastard who makes little children run and hide behind there mothers’ just by looking at them!”

Double tail swish.

Naruto rolled his eyes. “You know what? I don’t even know why I’m talking to you! You’re a cat! I don’t really value your opinion.”

Kyuubi began to lick his paws, as if to say that Naruto was the one talking to a cat, so what did that say about him?

Naruto stood speechless, staring at the cat he had just had a conversation with…and then been out witted by. Naruto ran his fingers through his hair. It had been a stressful day, yet the question remained.

What was he going to do?

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*flashback from earlier that day*

Drone…drone…drone drone…

It’s worth it…it’s worth it…Sasuke had to tell himself that everyday. There was no way to get around it: being a traffic cop sucked. The radio droned all day about nothing that he need to do, he spent his entire day sitting is a car at the top of a country hill doing absolutely nothing, and when he wasn’t doing that, he was getting yelled at by an angry driver that they were not doing 70 in a 35. The only plus is that he had plenty of time to study for the school that this cruddy job was paying for.

Oh man had his parents been ticked when he gave them the news. Forensic Investigator was not an unacceptable job for an Uchiha. Uchiha’s were lawyers, politicians, big-wigs that ran the show. They were not forensic investigators. Unfortunately for Sasuke, his parents were wishy-washy about anything, and they made their point very by A. vocalizing it and B. cutting off funding to Sasuke’s college. Ah, what great love families have for each other.

The only person in his family (extended included) that supported him was the other black horse of the family, Itachi, his brother. These days Itachi was traveling the country as the lead singer/song writer of an up and coming band rock band. It had been such a blow to his parents when Itachi, the perfect child, their pride and joy, decided to not be the third Uchiha president, but instead spend the rest of his life in thigh hugging leather pants, screaming his tonsils out for thousands of teenagers with four other pot-smoking failures. Sasuke could still see the looks on his parent’s faces as Itachi delivered the soul-crushing news. There they sat, gripping each other’s hands tightly, with a look of utter disbelief and total betrayal and in front of them stood Itachi, lofty and leering, with the maniac glint in his eye of a mass murderer. Itachi had been there for him when Sasuke had been kicked out of school and he took him in, even letting him stay at his house. (At first, Sasuke was touched as his brother hated living with anyone else, but as it turned out, Itachi was always gone on tour singing songs about killing his family, so it wasn’t really a stretch for either of them, as Sasuke appreciated the alone time.)

That left Sasuke to find a way to pay for schooling. Luckily, Konahaville, the location of Itachi’s sometimes home, was in desperate need for police, and a field job would look excellent on Sasuke’s resume. Unfortunately, Konahaville didn’t have any universities close by, so Sasuke was stuck taking online classes, which didn’t give you the same experience as classroom setting, but beggars can’t be choosers.

Suddenly, a car (if you could call it that) zipped over the hill, far faster that a car that age should move, and far faster than the speed limit. Sasuke torn himself from his depressing trip down memory lane and flipped on his lights. Internally, Sasuke groaned. He hated doing this, but hey, it paid a college student well enough. Sirens blaring, he pulled out of his parking spot to follow the ancient Sunburst.

Oddly enough, Sasuke’s favorite part of his job was not the power, unlike most of the other cops, but watching the culprit realize that they were getting busted. As a traffic cop, it was harder to tell, but Sasuke had it down to an art. By the way they slowed, to the angle at which they pulled to the curb. Sasuke could tell to the degree just how ticked they were. He made it a game, trying to guess how hostile they would be. He liked the really mad ones. He liked the challenge of trying to scare them into obedience.

And this one was pissed.

As soon as the elderly auto made it to the side of the rode, Sasuke climbed out of his cruiser, and ambled over to the car, the usual cop walk. Normally, Sasuke was slightly apprehensive about approaching unknown vehicles (all cops do) especially if the car had tinted windows (which this one did), but he figured that the only person who could be driving this piece of crude had to be an old geezer who just couldn’t part with it, so he wasn’t all that worried. He didn’t even call it in. He couldn’t give an oldie a ticket, could he?

Sasuke tapped on the window and waited an eternity for the driver to crank down the window. When he did, Sasuke became witness to an astronomical phenomenon. All the planets had aligned with Sasuke and the gravitational pull opened a black hole in his lungs. At least, that was what Sasuke decided happened because suddenly, he couldn’t breath, but Sasuke wasn’t scared at all. It just felt so right. So he just stood there, feeling so right and staring.

The driver shook his golden locks from his face as he raised his sapphire eyes to meet Sasuke’s coal ones. Fear flicked across his divine features, a crystal tear forming in the corner of his eye.

“I’m sorry, officer. Was I doing something wrong?”

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Naruto was pissed…at himself.

He couldn’t remember the last time he was ever speeding. He just didn’t, but today…today was in exception. The weather man had predicted one of those nasty winter ice storms, and there was anything worse in Naruto’s mind than a world without ramen, it was an ice storm. He wanted to get home, and he wanted to get home now. So for the seconded time in his life, Naruto was speeding. So for the seconded time in his life, Naruto was pulled over for speeding.

Lady luck sucked.

Jeez, cop sure walked slowly. Naruto glanced at his watch (because his baby didn’t have a working clock). 4:54…if the cop would but hurry maybe he could still make it home before the storm hit!...ah, who was he kidding, when where speeding tickets ever fast? He was going to get snowed in. Fear started to form in his chest has he rolled down his window after the cop had knocked three times on it.

“I’m sorry, officer. Was I doing something wrong?”

Naruto realized that God was playing a sick joke on him, because instead of being quick asking Naruto why he pulled him over and the whole spill, this guy just stood there; staring as if he was watching a natural phenomenon happen, like someone speeding was an anomaly. Naruto sighed and decided to go out on a limb. “Um… can I just get my ticket?”

Then, the officer, without pulling his eyes off Naruto’s, pulled out his ticket pad, scribbled something down, handed it to Naruto, and walked back to his car. Naruto just sat and stared out his rearview. Then the cop drove off, leaving Naruto with five minuets to get home…and no cop to watch him speed off to beat the storm home.

Lady luck rocked.

*flashback end*

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It was indeed frigid outside. Naruto shuffled his feet to keep his toes from completely freezing up. Ding Dong! The bell had sounded. Had it really only been 10 seconds? It was just so cold, that even the time seemed to move sluggishly. Naruto still couldn’t believe that his cat had convinced him to run to his emo neighbor for help. Stupid cat. He probably just wanted to raid the fridge while Naruto was gone. Naruto had to remind himself that Kyuubi was just a cat, and therefore couldn’t even open the fridge door, but Naruto still had a sinking feeling in his stomach.

Naruto stood shivering on his neighbor’s front step when Sasuke opened the door a crack and peaked through the opening. Shock covered his face as he gawked at Naruto.

“What are you doing here?”

Naruto half-laughed, “Well, you see, there’s this huge ice storm out there, and I didn’t know anywhere else to go, and, hey! You have a heater, so I just thought I could stay here till my power’s back…is that okay?”

Sasuke blinked. “…and why did you decide to come over to my place?”

“Well, I didn’t want to drive, and you were really close, and you’re my neighbor so…”

“Wait…you’re my neighbor?!”

Naruto’s mouth hung slightly open. “You mean you didn’t know that? Dang, I’m sorry. I thought I had introduced myself to everyone but I guess I forgot you…well, anyways, I’m Naruto!” Naruto thrust his hand to Sasuke, while nonchalantly stepping into the house. Mouth still agape, Sasuke closed the door behind him, gaping at the blonde blur that had just entered his house uninvited (yet not unwanted ;)].

Naruto hadn’t stopped talking since he got there, but suddenly, he stopped. Sasuke followed his gaze. Naruto was staring at his uniform. Mouth open, Naruto’s eye flicked from the uniform to Sasuke, and then back. Seconds pasted. Then, out of the blue, Naruto grabbed the police hat, and ran to Sasuke setting it on his head. Once positioned, Naruto stepped back to look, gasping in horror.

“Holy crap, you’re the emo cop!”

Now it was Sasuke’s turn for a confused outcry. “You didn’t recognize me? And you came over to my house?!”

Naruto shrugged sheepishly. “I guess I didn’t. Your hats hid those spikes of yours.” Taking a step forward, Naruto unconsciously twirled a finger through the midnight locks that framed his face the way an artist would frame a masterpiece. As soon as he did it though, he realized just how odd it was, to be stroking some stranger’s hair, but it didn’t feel odd at all, and, in a moment of telepathic clarity, Naruto saw that Sasuke was feeling the same way.

Naruto sighed as softly as his eyes meet with Sasuke’s onyx colored ones. “I really…wow…I think that…what’s your name?” he asked, laughter shining shyly in is azure eyes.

Sasuke slowly reached his own hand up, cupping Naruto’s in his own, brushing it across his pale lips. “…yours first,” He breathed.

Flames erupted everywhere throughout Naruto’s body. “It’s...it’s Naruto…and yours?”

With the delicate motion of a dancer, Sasuke brought his hand to the small of the blonde’s back, tugging him slightly closer as he whispered, “…Sasuke…”

Licking his lips, Naruto repeated the word in a state of awe. “Sasuke.” Then the world seemed to focus all on one single place and then collide as Sasuke closed the remaining space between them, matching lips together in euphony of moans from both parties.

As soon as Naruto had uttered his name is such a heavenly way, Sasuke just couldn’t stop himself; it was as if fate had pushed him from the back and then they were kissing with a passion few could even imagine. Sasuke knew in the back of is mind that he never wanted Naruto to say anyone else’s name like that; he wanted it to belong to him alone. The reason it was in the back of is mind is that at the moment he had a more pressing problem…pressing in the front of his pants to be exact. It became apparent that Naruto was having a similar problem.

They’re eyes met as they stopped to regain lost oxygen, and the information flowed like water through a river; smooth, but with a strong unstoppable current. Next thing either one of them knew, they were running down the hall to the dark master suite. A large bay window allowed the moon to cast its full glow onto the navy satin sheet, upon which, the two men had thrown themselves. Sasuke’s tongue navigated its way around Naruto’s mouth as Naruto’s hands moved to remove their clothes…one button…two…three…four five…off. Naruto heaved a sigh as he ogled at Sasuke’s pale, chiseled abdominals, fingers tracing the muscles, and then dipped lower after Sasuke was done eliminating their under garments.

Sasuke fell back onto Naruto, this time with motion. From earlobe down his neck he moved, sucking and lick with relish. Naruto moaned and twisted under him, eep’ing when Sasuke decided to plant a lovely hickey into the curve of his collarbone. “And now…”He said between passionate, breathless, kisses, “…everyone…will know…that…you’re mine….”and then the heated face sucking continued, each mapping the other’s body and mouth with their cherry tongues.

Suddenly, much to Naruto’s displeasure, Sasuke broke the fiery exchange, and dipped his jet black eyes into Naruto’s own cerulean ones. “Naruto,” he breathed, “…May I?”

Naruto’s breath caught, and then he nodded, knowing that there was no way either of them could say no at this point.

A smile floated across Sasuke’s moonlit face as he placed a chaste kiss onto Naruto’s lips. Then, with the Uchiha grace, Sasuke reached to the bedside table’s drawer, and slide it open. With haste, he grabbed the lube and opened it pouring a dollop into his hands. Rubbing it on his leaking member, Sasuke straddled Naruto, who had turned onto his stomach. Fingers covered with the excess, Sasuke inserted his pointer finger into Naruto’s tight hole, exploring the chasm. Naruto moaned and bucked. “More…more, S’uke…” Sasuke complied, adding a second and third finger. The fingers scissored and twisted, pulling out only to push back in, stretching the hole until he found it adequate.

Naruto whimpered as Sasuke removed his fingers. Sasuke brought his head down and licked from the small of Naruto’s back up to his jaw line, his fingers tracing his mark that he had left on the blonde’s neckline. “Naruto…I want you…now…”

“Sasuke…I need you…now!”

With that, Sasuke brought his hips down as Naruto buck his up, impaling himself on Sasuke’s cock. Together, they rocked, moving slowly at first, pitching back and forth like the waves of the ocean. Slowly, the tempo increased as they swayed faster, meeting each other with every thrust, each one more powerful then the last, until they were sweating in their blissful frenzy.

“Naru…I…think…that…going…come…” Sasuke tried to form coherent words as he fucked the blonde, his blonde.

“S’uke…” Naruto huffed. Reaching around Naruto’s middle, Sasuke gently grasped Naruto’s oozing cock and began pumping it up and down, escalating in speed until he matched time with the thrusts. Faster and faster they went, until Naruto moaned out, “Sasuke!” and that was all the Uchiha could take.

“NARUTO!” Sasuke’s scream ripped the night air as he came into Naruto, who followed close behind. Together, they collapsed in that position, too weak to move, too blissful to care.

“Naru…I think I love you.”

S’uke…I think I know that.”

Sasuke raised himself with much effort, only to flop gracefully next to Naruto, who smiled groggily. They laid like that in silence for long time, each one slowly drifting off.

“Sasuke?”

“Yes, Naruto?”

“I think I love you.”

“I know.” A smile, “I think I love you too.”

And then they were swept away by dreamland, snuggled together, warm despite the storm outside that had lead them to each other.

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“What the fuck it this?”

Naruto rubbed the sleep from his eyes. First things first: where the hell was he?
The events of last night flew back into his mind, and he smiled fondly at the memory.

All right. Next question: what woke him up? Naruto let his sleepy eyes roam the room, searching for something that might be the answer. His eyes fell onto the doorway, and what he saw there was enough to scare him into alertness, the sleep clear out of his mind

In the door stood what Naruto could describe as the devil. His shaggy black hair fell down his back, framing his high cheek bones. Dressed all in black and red rocker attire, his attractive yet strong face distinctly reminded Naruto of Sasuke, but this man gave off the aura of insane evil incarnate. With a stare that could melt steel or the hearts of young women (with ever he chose), he glared at Naruto with the ‘I’m going to kill you in a painfully slow way’ stare.

So quietly it was almost inaudible, the devil spook in the same cold voice that had previously woke Naruto up. “Please tell me who you are and why you are here in my bed?”

Naruto stared, eyes wide with fear. He turned to Sasuke, hoping that he could defuse this maniac.

Sasuke sat up and squinted at the man, and then his face morphed to match Naruto’s expression of fear. “Oh, you’re home, Itachi. I, uh, didn’t think you’d be back for another week or so.”

“There was a change of plans.” He said coldly, still glaring at Naruto.

Sasuke noticed the stare for the first time. “...This is Naruto.”

Itachi raised one thin eyebrow, prompting his younger brother to continue.

“I love him.”

If Itachi was surprised, he didn’t show it. Instead, he turned and began to shut the door. “Sasuke, burn those sheets when you’re done, and no more house guests in my bed please.”

Then he was gone.

Sasuke eyed the door warily, and when he was convinced that his brother wasn’t coming back, he turned towards Naruto, and laughed freely at his terrified face. “Yes, he kind of does that to people.”

Sasuke lend in and planted a kiss on the side of Naruto’s face and then brushed his lips across his ear.

“Happy Valentines Day, kio.”

“I love you, Sasuke.”

“I love you, too.”

“Sasuke?”

“Yes, Naru?”

“The power is supposed to be out for a few days…so…maybe…”

Sasuke smiled, Happy Valentines Day indeed.

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A/N: YAY!!!! First Story!!!!! B/c it's my first, i LOVE comments, suggestions, advice, or plain old rants, so PLEASE review!!! PLEASE!!!!! Pwetty pwease wif sugga on top!!!

Thanks for Reading!!! =^.^=

Happy Valentine's Day!!!