Oh Sasuke...Im sorry I called your house, but you werent picking up, so I called your cell phone. Sorry, I guess I woke you up, didnt I? It was Naruto, he said softly and quite embarrassed, a bit taken back by Sasukes agitation
Sasuke sighed coolly, No Naruto its fine it was a first reaction thats all. Now whatd you want anyways?
A long pause was on the other side, finally he spoke,
I felt lonely, Ill be back late tomorrow because of the old hag of a Hokages mission shes putting me on. Ill be tired so we probably wont get any time together...
You want me to come over then?
Yes. Naruto chuckled a bit sheepishly
Okay fine, see you in a few.
They both said goodbye as Sasuke placed his phone back in his pocket, as he sped off to Narutos house. Damn. This was cutting into his searching time, no matter. Just a minor set back more-or-less, besides he needed another warm embrace from his lover before he went off for god only knew how long, but he still couldnt tell him. Naruto would lose it, hed just get upset. He didnt want that, it would be a burden, just seeing his sweet sad face would put him to pieces and naturally set him back, hed maybe not even go through with it. He wasnt sure if Naruto would even look at him the same way again, he again, reassured himself that he would understand. And oh, if he wanted to come along, that would put him in danger, the one important thing he was trying to prevent, his mind spun, he shook it off, putting off this internal burden for a few moments as he walked off to the blondes.
Even before a moments notice, before Sasuke even reached the door, Naruto was at the window, his face pressed up against the glass, grinning widely, he was almost comparable to a school girl waiting eagerly for her school crush to arrive. Sasuke lifted his hand up as a hello gesture. Naruto flung open the door, and stood in the doorway biting his finger flirtatiously looking Sasuke up and down kissing him with his eyes, his soft features glistening in the moonlight, his bright aquatic eyes glowing.
Hey Baby Sasuke wrapped his arms around Narutos waist, kissing him softly on the cheek
I missed you Naruto pressed in closer wrapping his arms around Sasukes neck.
Its only been two hours Naruto Sasuke laughed
Ohyeah Naruto chuckled, Now cmon its freezing outside! He beamed lovingly at Sasuke rubbing his shoulder gingerly, then taking his hand leading his into the house.
They sat down on his couch, Naruto moved towards Sasuke wrapping his arms around the Uchiha, snuggling close to him. Sasukes gaze began to drift away from Naruto.
Something wrong Sasu-teme? Naruto asked cheekily peering up at him, caressing his face slowly
Sasuke shook his head, No, just a bit bored He said rather bluntly.
Oh, I can fix that Naruto grinned mischievously , he sat up crawled over and sat in Sasukes lap, nuzzling against Sasukes neck, then placed his hands under Sasukes shirt running his hands along his soft pearly skin, gingerly.
Sasuke smirked his eyes fixated on the blonde he leaned forward nibbling on Narutos earlobe flirtatiously.
He whispered softly in Narutos ear, No. Not here. Lets go somewhere else if were going to heat thing up. Groping him roughly
Naruto moaned softly, he nodded getting off of Sasuke. Sasuke stood up as well as if he was mesmerized by the blonde. Naruto took his shirt off exposing his long thin tan body, his pants barely hanging on. Sasuke walked over to Naruto with only evil ambitions in mind.
Dont make me wait anymore Naruto... Sasuke moaned begging, he was like a puppet with his strings being pulled and himself being toyed with as Naruto, being the puppet master with Sasuke at his very whim.
Naruto laughed, leaning over licking his cheek, he lowered his pants to his hips, then walked away hiding away in his bedroom.
Cmon Sasuke He begged
And more enthusiastically than the Uchiha ever is, he literally leaped into the blondes bedroom ripping his clothes off as he went on.
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The sum began to peak up above the horizon, but just enough darkness for the twinkling of the stars to shine brightly in the sky. Sasuke, sat up yawning quietly being careful not to wake his slumbering partner. It was a bit past three, Sasuke rubbed his bloodshot eyes, god last night made him tired, but it was worth it more-or-less. He crept slowly out of bed and searched for the articles of his clothing that was so carelessly flung about in the mix of his passion. Sliding his pants and t-shirt on, he went back into the blondes bedroom. He sat by his bedside scooping him up in his arms cradling him softly, he looked so peaceful all his features at full extent, so still and calm, sleeping soundly as a child would.
Oh Naruto... he drew him in closer rubbing his arms to keep the cold away, Im sorry but I cannot protect you, and my brother is still out there...Ill come back for you and we can go on happy like always. Dont fret and dont cry for my absences. I love you Naruto, now goodbye He whispered a final goodbye, kissing him softly on his soft pink lips, I can never tell you where Im going hopefully you wont follow... He whispered, then as fast as it was said, he slipped out the window and disappeared for what would seem like an eternity.
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Two months. Two months path conspicuously slow, so much heartbreak, too much heartache, for he, Naruto couldnt handle, why? He would think pacing repeatedly about in his room. He said he loved him. Hed always be there, always and to just get up and leave like that? Despicable. Simply, utterly, despicable.
He never loved me. The blonde growled fiercely, He used me. All those nights, those promises. Lies, all of them lies?! He hollered, he sank down to his knees, he was furious, if he ever saw him again, hed pay. But, then maybe not, more than anything it was hurt he felt, utter sadness, there were days when all he could do was cry. His poor strained heart couldnt take it anymore, he would gladly rip his heart out to stop the pain, the sadness the frustration.
Burying his face deep within the palms of his hands, crying loudly, eyes swollen, his sleek tan face, now pale and tear-streaked. He stopped for a moment to catch his breath, then purposely he fell over, and laid there in a ball, crying softly.
No note. No call. No recognition. Nothing He whimpered softly, two months of the same constant routine.