From Hell to Heaven

This was written for a friend as a Valentine's Day present. She was having a crappy day so she got it early. I respond to reviews here: http://xiophelia.livejournal.com/

 

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The papers on his desk kept growing and growing. No matter how hard he tried to demolish the pile, more would just magically appear. And the down side to it all, he couldn’t just sign the damn papers without reading them. They were all contracts concerning his company and their trading routes, so he couldn’t just ignore them.



He gave a sigh as he added one more paper to the done pile. But the other pile hadn’t dwindled any, the dark haired man moaned as he slumped over his desk and resisted the urge to bang his head on the top. It was something that his lover would have done. But he wouldn’t stoop to that level just yet. He scooted his chair back and stormed out of his office. He was sure that he had an assistant somewhere that would make this more bearable. Sasuke Uchiha strode out of his office like a man with a mission.



When he emerged from his office, he noticed that his secretary was missing. The Uchiha felt the irritation feed his already building fury. He took off for the break room, pretty confident that she was there gossiping with other secretaries. He stormed his way through the halls, people dodging him as he passed them. They could tell that he was in a foul mood and they didn’t want to be the object of his wrath.



When he came to the break room, he could hear two women giggling from inside. He slammed the door open to the break room and angrily pointed his finger at his secretary. The women had frozen in shock at the appearance of the Uchiha. Their bosses were known to not leave their office and they were never seen in the break room.



“You’re fired. Get your things and get out of the building,” Sasuke growled. “And don’t ask me for a reference.”



The woman brushed past him in tears, but Sasuke didn’t care. The woman had been gossiping while on the clock and that was not tolerated at his company. She had been warned when she first started her job exactly what would happen if she had broken the rules. He turned his dark gaze to the other woman that had been present and she had fled before he could even get a word out.



Crossing his arms after the woman had retreated, the Uchiha stood there for a few minutes. The firing of the employee had certainly abated some of his anger, but not all of it. Leaving the break room, he searched for more victims. But there were none to be found, it seemed as though they had been warned and had scattered to avoid his wrath.



Stalking to his office, he jerked the door open and stepped inside, closing his eyes immediately. He would work through that pile all by himself if it was the last thing he did. He knew he would be here late and that Naruto wouldn’t like it bit, but there was nothing that could be done. He opened his eyes to look at the pile on his desk only to find that his office had been transformed.



The florescent lights had been replaced with many candles, the blinds to the windows had been pulled shut. The flames from the numerous candles lit the room, giving it a romantic atmosphere. Petals littered the floor and Sasuke thanked every god that he knew that they weren’t pink but instead blue.



He followed the trail of petals, his patience already wearing thin again. He didn’t have time for this kind of nonsense. Sasuke stopped at the couch that was placed on the other side of the room. Naruto had insisted he get it since it had a pull out bed. The blond was lounging on the couch, his bare feet dangling over the arm.



“Moron what the hell are you doing in my office?” Sasuke asked as his eyebrow twitched. The blond was wasting precious time he didn’t have to fool around.



Naruto grinned widely as he sat up. “I’m here to help you relax bastard. Half of the building is running in fear because they’re afraid you’ll fire them.”



“You mean they sent the beauty to tame the beast,” Sasuke snorted as he crossed his arms and continue to glare at the man before him.



The blond moved from his spot on the couch and moved to stand in front of the Uchiha. “You need to relax Sasuke, or else you’re gonna drive yourself into an early heart attack.”



“I’m not and you know it. I need to finish those papers,” Sasuke snarled as he tried to step away but Naruto was faster and had caught his arm in a firm grip.



“You will sit down on that couch and let me help you Sas,” the blond said gently as he pulled Sasuke closer to his body and rested his forehead against the others. “Now please sit on the couch.”



The Uchiha sighed as he let himself be led to the couch and placed there. Naruto sat behind him and began to unbutton his work shirt. He had taken his suit jacket off earlier due to being too hot. Tan, nimble fingers worked at the buttons and soon Sasuke was shrugging his shirt off.



The shirt was thrown to the floor and warm hands found their way to Sasuke’s shoulders. They began to work out the knots in his muscles. The dark haired man had forgotten how wonderful Naruto was at giving massages. He felt the tension he had held all day leaving his body as the strong hands worked his back. He moaned as the blond worked out an especially hard knot.



“I miss you Sasuke,” Naruto said lamely as he continued to massage the shoulders.



“Moron, your office is right next to mine,” the Uchiha said softly. “You can see me any time you want.”



“Not really, you’re normally up to your nose in paperwork.” Naruto said tartly as he dug harder into the back.



“I don’t mean to…” Sasuke trailed off, lost as to what to say.



“I’ve been telling you for years, get an assistant. You can more than afford one.” The blond huffed as he finished off the massage and pulled Sasuke to his chest. His hands forged a path to Sasuke’s chest and stayed there, resting on the pectorals.



“I’ll put an add out tomorrow,” Sasuke sighed as if the task would take a great deal of effort as he leaned back into the blond.



“Maybe I can help you,” Naruto murmured into the other’s ear, his breath slightly ruffling the dark locks.



“No, because you’ll distract me,” Sasuke muttered as he shivered at the sensation of the hot breath on his skin.



“Why do you always say that?” Naruto said as a hand ghosted over the pale chest, lightly trailing over the other’s nipples.



“Because it’s true,” the other replied as his breath hitched.



“Well…I guess I can’t argue that,” the blond said huskily as he turned Sasuke around and devoured his lips hungrily.



Sasuke let himself drown in Naruto. The blond was a force of nature that swept you up with his energy. It was impossible to deny him anything. Pale hands placed themselves upon tanned shoulders as Naruto gently lay Sasuke down on the couch. The blond was always tender with him, no matter what.



The blond brushed dark bangs out of Sasuke’s face, giving the other a tender look. “You work yourself too hard Sasuke. You have to remember, we’re not getting any younger.”



The Uchiha snorted, diverting his eyes from the bright blue ones staring at him. “Moron, we’re only thirty, we’re still young.”



“But still Sasuke, I would love it if you didn’t work past midnight almost every night,” the blond stated, exasperated. He didn’t know if he was getting through to Sasuke or not.



“I already said that I’d find someone,” the Uchiha said as he turned his head to glare at the blond once again.



Naruto laughed loudly, “of course bastard. But I’m still gonna show up and make sure that you do it.”



“Whatever,” he huffed in response.



But Naruto wasn’t one to be ignored, so the blond dove down and one again kissed Sasuke. This time, he devoured Sasuke as if the other was going to evaporate. But the Uchiha returned the kiss in full, making Naruto fight for dominance.



Pale arms wrapped around strong shoulders as Sasuke pulled the blond closer, wanting to feel the strong body on top of him. The Uzumaki always had this effect on him, he would lose all inhibition and just go along with the blond.



He was swept up by the passionate storm that Naruto was creating and soon their clothes were gone. His eight hundred suit laying on floor, wrinkled. But he didn’t care about that at the moment. All he cared about was feeling Naruto’s delicious warm skin against his own.



The blonds’ hands worked their way from his head down to his chest, twisting and pinching his nipples. Naruto knew that was a major turn on for Sasuke and the Uchiha moaned at the sensation. But when the blond added his mouth, the Uchiha couldn’t help but scream in pleasure.



Naruto always knew how to work his body into a frenzy. Always knew how to make him beg, it was something that seemed ingrained into the other man. A hand on his sac had Sasuke arching up as Naruto’s tongue swept over his erect nub. He hadn’t been expecting the action.



“That’s it Sas…” Naruto purred. “Let me hear you.”



The blond kept worshipping his body, always missing the one place he wanted that talented mouth at narrowly. Sasuke was going wild as the touches that were being laid to his body. The need within him was building and he knew that he need the blond now.



“Please, Naruto…” Sasuke’s breath hitched as a warm heat engulfed his erection. He threw his head back with a low moan. “Fuck…”



The talented mouth never left his erection as fingers prodded at his entrance. Sasuke was attempting to drive his dick further into that wondrous heat, but strong hands kept his hips in place. Naruto kept working his erection as he stretched him. There was some discomfort as there always was, but the mouth on his hot erection was enough to distract him from the slight burning.



Soon enough though, the blonds fingers were prodding at his prostate and Sasuke arched his back off the couch. Naruto was doing sinful things to him and Sasuke didn’t know if he could off his orgasm any longer. He was desperately pressing into that warm heat and back onto the fingers that were doing delicious things to him.



He could feel the orgasm growing in his stomach and Sasuke tried to form words to warn Naruto, but all that escaped his lips were moans and whimpers. The feeling built and soon enough he arched his back off the couch and came violently into the waiting mouth. Strong hands supported his ass as he rode out his orgasm and then collapsed back to the couch. Naruto let his erection go with a pop before settling his head on Sasuke’s hip.



After a few minutes of harsh panting, Sasuke threaded his fingers through the wild blond locks. He was still attempting to catch his breath. He knew that Naruto wouldn’t let him reciprocate what had just happened. Naruto had done that just for him as a way to get him to settle down and relieve his stress.



They laid like that for awhile, just bathing in each other’s company. It was something that was rarely done in the office, but their employees knew better than to disturb them when the other was in one’s office. Time was precious to them in their hectic lives of running one of the most successful businesses in the world, but Sasuke wouldn’t trade any of this for anything else.



“I love you moron,” Sasuke muttered lowly.



Naruto grinned against his hip, “I know bastard.”