Fanfiction, Senses: Smell II
Title: Under the veil
Author: Fourangers
Genre: weird story. That counts as a genre, right? Ok, and there’s drama.
Rating: M
Word Count: 8.000
Warnings: I think that the rating speaks by itself…:P NaruSasu lime.
Summary: When your resolute mind is able to block the desires of your heart, there’s only one way to relieve the passion. Surround yourself to each primitive sensations. NaruSasuNaru. Series of one-shots involving human senses.
Disclaimer: Naruto, their character and their universe do not belong to me
Part 01
Onyx eyes met cerulean ones, and Naruto saw with increasing dismay his friend kneeling to acknowledge him. “Good afternoon, Hokage-sama.”
“C’mon…Sasuke. There’s no need to be this formal to me you know…I called all the guards off, you don’t need to fake all this useless things…” His throat chuckled dryly, only to sudden die out. Naruto couldn’t alleviate anything between them, not when he was already engulfed inside oppressive air and he didn’t know how to flee away from it.
And yet, he continued, knowing that he was wasting his effort. “I’m sure that no one would be near the training grounds now, I ordered everyone not to interrupt me in any kind of circumstances or problem, you can act freely, do whatever you want.” And Naruto waited.
However, Sasuke resumed the respectable reverence, unmoving.
He was feeling his chest tighten painfully as he murmured, almost desperately. “You…you don’t have to do this to me, I don’t care about what they would say about the Hokage befriending you, I don’t, I don’t…I!” Naruto chocked an unrecognizable noise and the brunet involuntarily tilted slightly his head in inquiry. But a trembled tanned hand covered his eyes. “I…” His gaze regained strength and Naruto rasped. “Let’s go. Time to spar.” He waved around the hand, allowing Sasuke to stand in the upright position and prepared an onslaught of flying shurikens. The blond almost sensed some kind of apology through this attack.
Naruto swiftly ducked, one hand already wielding a kunai as he parried another set of weapons. He always felt that what it lacked in verbal communication, they compensated the sensation of familiarity through spar. There wasn’t any moment that he could forget Sasuke’s battle stance and sense, the moment the fist would barely connect to his face, he would be able to avoid the fatal blow for a knick of time. Neither would he feel astonishment whenever his middle kick would be easily evaded to one side, also remediating his elbow jab with a simple palm placed in front of the pale cheek, almost appearing that those moves were synchronized and planned, their bodies shifting in compassed pace. There was a challenging gleam presenting on Sasuke’s eyes, something the succeeded to be preserved from their genin years. Naruto also knew that he was returning that gaze with the same intensity, grinning widely whenever his muscles strained, flexed and contracted in tune with each blow.
The inevitable proximity of their bodies gave him a strange sensation of comfort. This was Sasuke who he had ever known, the Sasuke who acknowledged him as his rival and recognized him as his best friend. All his moves weren’t vicious and had a tint of amusement in between, something that Naruto could call a sense of intimacy.
The fresh scent of pine trees surrounded them, isolating the blurring colors from the outer world. Some roots made the ground uneven, and the blond accidentally stepped in one, stumbling slightly.
“Are you alright, Hokage-sama?” Naruto immediately tensed from the call, narrowing his cobalt eyes in silent fury.
They stood in their distanced positions, the brunet expecting any kind of order though slightly restless from unsettling silence from the blond.
Sasuke asked once again. “Hoka-“
“Stop. That.” He muttered.
“Hokage…sama?” Sasuke questioned while Naruto picked a kunai from his pouch, already ready to attack.
What happened between us…are you willing to forget about all this?
“I said, stop.” He inhaled deeply before expelling all air in one seething yell. “Calling. Me like that!” The blond nin lunged forward, as Sasuke barely parried with his Kusanagi, jumping some steps behind.
Without wasting a blink, Naruto embedded twin sets of knives with wind recomposition, already expecting to be recoiled with lightning one. Fortunately, it was enough to rebound the long sword away from Sasuke’s hand, flying away till it stuck in a nearby tree with a dull noise.
What about our bond, you want to erase all that?
“Hokage-sama!” Sasuke grunted as he deflected series of seething punches, coughing when a knee dug in his stomach.
He snarled. “Don’t you dare call me in that way!” Naruto didn’t wait for his foe’s recover to aim a fist towards one cheek, that the latter deflected. However, at the moment his control had shattered, words kept spilling uncontrollably beyond his will.
“Stop calling me like that! Stop that!” He was pushing Sasuke backwards, barely keeping ground from the unevenness, bruises were surfacing from both of their skins as Naruto’s heart filled with rage.
“Stop that!!” Naruto found himself screaming in hysterics, his emotions fueling the desperation in each word.
Sasuke barely stifled out. “Ho-“
“STOP THAT!!!”
What about me!!! You want so much to get rid of me?!?! Why do you want so much to forget what we had between us, why are you acting so distant from me again!!! Why can’t you acknowledge me, why aren’t you accepting any of my feelings at all?! Why are you refusing me!
Call for my name!!
Their chakras were drained out as Sasuke was finally entrapped between his friend and a trunk from a tree, both of them pausing to catch their breaths.
“Why do you keep calling me this way. Why. I hate it. I hate it so much…Sasuke, why won’t you call for my name once more? Why can’t you do this once again, for me…?” Tears escaped through his blue eyes, falling and dropping above the alabaster skin, damping Sasuke’s face. “Why do you have to do that? Why do you need to be so distant from me? Why can’t we return to the usual days, why won’t you be close to me once again…? I hate it…” Any remnant of protested was muffled with quiet hiccups.
“…” The brunet just allowed Naruto to resume his pants at the crook of his neck, not soothing neither moving away. Their continuous breathing couldn’t compete with the loudness of their heartbeats, as Naruto realized Sasuke’s gasps were so warm.
Sasuke’s scent. Naruto couldn’t exactly capture the exact essences named in, not when he could almost taste the salty flavor of sweat and exertion. There was another implication that was drawing him in, and his nose was involuntarily stalking closer to sniff in, this sensation…
“There’s a reason.” A baritone voice vibrated on the pale throat, still gasping to catch his breath.
“Wh…?” Naruto stopped on his tracks, surprised by the sudden declaration.
This remembrance…
“If I ever…call your name once again…” Sasuke cupped the whiskered cheek with his hand and approached. He whispered, an aloof fearfulness attempting to layers of detached act.
“I’ll want to do this.” Before his brain could register, chapped lips contacted onto his, though detached in equal abruptness, leaving a crave itching in his heart.
“Sasuke…?” Naruto widened his eyes though he was met instead an empty space.
This feeling…was like he had finally found Home.
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“Dear…are you feeling alright? You look tired, somehow.” The Hokage accepted the peck on his forehead, as he assured that he was fine.
“Hokage-sama, you look more distracted than the usual. Is there anything troubling you?” His secretary inquired, though he avoided with a change of subject.
“We’re talking about the third line in the sixth page, Hokage-sama.” He promptly apologized in response.
“Hokage-sama, you look exhausted. Perhaps it’d be better if you could take some rest at your home, Hokage-sama.” He dismissed their concern with a carefree smile.
And Naruto still wondered.
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He was once again in the middle of his office, his team running around and organizing all the papers, in whilst leaving him some time to reflect.
Why did Sasuke suddenly kiss him? Naruto scratched his head, feeling unbelievably foolish. This was kinda…obvious. Though now he couldn’t comprehend that Sasuke’s had romantic feelings towards him and he was attracted to his own best friend. Why, when it had happened, and above all, why Naruto wasn’t feeling shocked about it at all?
And his own feelings. Naruto had always considered Sasuke as some kind of a brother. Surely that’s how he declared to everybody and to himself that their bonds were forged by brotherhood. Whenever he ached to be near Sasuke or missed him, he always assumed because Sasuke was one of his closest persons in his life, and it was Naruto’s duty to bring Sasuke home. Surely, his friend occupying most of his thoughts and time was due to his concern over Sasuke, because Sasuke was considered to be his brother without the ties of blood, he was part of his family, right?
And yet, he wasn’t disgusted by that kiss at all. Actually, when he felt that pair of dried lips contacting onto his own dried ones, that small drizzled sensation provoked his heart into craving for a bigger torrent to ran him through. It was the sudden interruption provoked by Sasuke that made Naruto snap back to reality.
Now what exactly defined the relationship between them? Even before, Naruto couldn’t label the whole complexity, lord knows if he’d succeed this time. He felt a rush of headache arriving. This was so fucked up. The story of his life.
It didn’t help that he was avoiding his own wife as a result. The sudden revelation of his emotions somehow sounded illicit, his guilt rose couple of levels that he couldn’t maintain his gaze towards her. Above all…he couldn’t even let her freely touch him or kiss him in the lips, because in each brush he would recall Sasuke’s ones, he would compare her kisses to that other one, his mind replaying and reviving so intensely, the sensation of that sweaty hand touching his face, the shallows breaths tingling his skin and that brief contact of lip to lip contained such raw emotion, the uncovered desire-
Naruto groaned, willing to dispel the images of his head. This was getting nowhere.
“Hokage-sama…?” His secretary quirked an eyebrow, trying to call his attention.
It’s been some several weeks that the event had happened, firstly because he had to travel to Rain Village and second because he needed some time to cool down. It was still difficult to accept that someone whom he considered for so long as a brother suddenly turned his life upside down (again) and Naruto wanted to properly reflect it.
He suddenly blinked. Surely Sasuke won’t feel dejected by his absence over this period of time right? Naruto snorted. That idiot was particularly famous on thinking too much unnecessarily, who knows where that negative brain had travelled around while Naruto didn’t arrive at the training grounds. Anxiety slowly crept inside. Sasuke wouldn’t go all pessimistic and begin to do some weirdo stuffs, would he? Was he being too disrespectful towards Sasuke’s feelings for disappearing for so long? Did he hurt Sasuke when he acted in such way?
What was Sasuke feeling right now, when he met no one instead of Naruto himself, greeting in the same way in front of him, like many times had before…?
“Hokage-sama, where are you going!” One of his assistant shouted while Naruto grabbed his coat, already propping himself by the window.
“Ah sorry, I’m out for a min. Cover up for me!” The Hokage flew away, not waiting any kind of response.
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Graphite eyes blinked numerous times while Naruto arrived in a crazed sprint, now crouched, trying to catch his breath.
“Ho-“ Sasuke inquired.
“Sasuke!” Naruto shouted out of a sudden, eliciting some steps backwards as the Uchiha crossed his arms. The blond frowned. What, the Bastard looks fine after all!
There was a questionable dialogue buzzing between them, though neither could voice it out. They kept staring at each other for an indefinite time, until Sasuke, shaking his head, interrupted.
“Hokage-“
“Sasuke, let’s spar.” Naruto grinned wide.
His answer was an uplift of an eyebrow.
“It’s time to kick your ass, Bastard, can’t wait till I give the ultimate humiliation of your life!” He rolled the sides of his shirt, moving towards the appointed place, not troubling himself to wait if the brunet would follow him or not. He knew that the usual snort would escape from Sasuke and if Naruto knew his friend enough…he would hear a wordless murmur of “usuratonkachi” revealing to him.
Naruto understood. It was also time for him to face his own feelings.
The challenging stare met towards his own and he smirked. Why did they always succeed to communicate in such peculiar way? He probably would understand Sasuke's every soul when bruises would stamp all over his body and he wouldn’t move due to some fractures here and there. Naruto shook his head amusedly, quickly dismissing this crazy theory. He concentrated.
And it started. Sasuke had always the advantage of speed even though Naruto caught the attacks by reflex at the proper time. Somehow, Naruto could always predict the direction of each blow, even if he didn’t need to detect his adversary’s chakra.
At last one of the attacks were at front, and the blond used this advantage to grab both of his hands, though, before his knee could connect to Sasuke’s right side, the latter succeeded in removing the grappling and ducked backwards.
It was always this feeling of familiarity, a feeling of plenitude that lingered in between.
Naruto instantly reduced the gap between them with a kunai on his hand, Sasuke with Kusanagi on another, their eyes focused to find any opening for their favor. Metal clattered together, limbs were brought together and departed, they were moving rapidly like some kind of synchronized dance.
The sensation of complexion and comprehension…Naruto knew that Sasuke was the only one whom he shared the course of those emotions.
Sasuke was always the bond Naruto had ever craved to possess. He was the one who understood him, who split their loneliness and filled its gap. They held mutual motivation to grow altogether, depending one another, dividing the weights.
“Sasuke is…” Naruto slowly reached his epiphany, as they still concentrated on sparring, until the blond strongly pushed Sasuke with his body backwards, making the brunet losing his balance and a tangle of limbs fell to the ground.
“Sasuke…” He murmured near the earlobe, not trusting his voice. “What if I say that I won’t mind you calling my name, even now…?” Without wasting any second, Naruto's hand wrapped around the pale cheek and he covered his lips onto Sasuke’s.
The brunet looked startled for a couple of seconds before also returning the kiss with equal fervor, one hand holding securely the nape of Naruto’s neck and another grabbing his arm.
“Unngh” Naruto grunted when Sasuke bit harshly the lower lip and slid his tongue over the set of teeth, already entering harshly through the half-open mouth of Naruto. They lifted themselves on the sitting position, never breaking the contact even once. Sasuke’s hand kept caressing the tanned arm in feathery strokes, contrasting with the harshness of their kisses, moaning hungrily, Naruto’s fingers were already fumbling to reach the zipper. Kissing Sasuke evoked an indescribable sensation to Naruto. There laid an outlandish satisfaction to remain such way, but at the same time he lusted to delve deeper, closer. His hand yanked strands of midnight hair to the root while the metallic hiss of zipper was pried open, Naruto relished from the exquisite warmth feeling beneath his fingertips, enjoying how the pale chest expanded and contracted on his palm.
Being this close to Sasuke provoked his desires to explore further, indentify the scent his lover was eliciting that reminded Naruto so much of remembrance and unknown, comfort and unsteadiness. The tip of his tongue ran a trail of damp line through the pale neck, while his nose followed right after by nuzzling against the skin, hearing the sharp inhale Naruto brought forth from Sasuke’s thin lips.
“Hunnnh” Sasuke muttered as his hand grabbed intensely the orange fabric. Naruto paused to peek the brunet’s expression, the pale complexion dyed in red and panting harshly from the ministrations. As a move to encourage further, another hand enveloped around the blond and slid inside Naruto’s cloth, brushing idly the sun-kissed skin.
Naruto began to plant a series of sloppy kisses, determined to catalogue every sensation his lover evoked to him. Each bead of salty sweat was combined with the fresh scent of mint around the collarbone; it made him recall the feeling of closeness, whenever he stood side-by-side with Sasuke. His hands drug down the white shirt as golden strands prickled throughout Sasuke’s skin, Naruto’s mind was increasingly feeling light-headed, he was high from Sasuke’s sole presence and murmurs. The defined chest had a fragrance of dark chocolate, bitter and yet it was exquisite for Naruto’s taste. It made him desire to bury inside such smell, catching and never letting it go, never allow to escape from his hands.
They stood in stumbled steps until Sasuke’s back was resting on a tree, Naruto’s lips found a pinkish nipple and he brushed almost lazily on the peak, inhaling once again another emotion stirring inside him. Sasuke already gripped the blond strands with guts, his eyes half-lidded flashing an akin of fondness and discovered lust. Naruto slowly parted his mouth, darting out his tongue and dragging the rough part of it on the nub. He captured an amount of skin and sucked, before releasing with another series of small licks.
Sasuke hissed. “Naruto…”
Hearing his name, at long last, filled his heart with an array of emotions that Naruto couldn’t describe. Happiness, contentment, desperation, a sense of wholesome mixed with latent hunger, as he claimed once again the pair of lips, murmuring Sasuke’s name in each planted peck.
“Naruto…” Sasuke also captured his tongue with a harsh suck and scratched lightly with his teeth. Naruto moaned, delving deeper inside his mouth. It made him feel so fulfilled but it still wasn’t enough yet, not yet…
“Naruto. I…” Their eyes met once again, and Sasuke questioned. “Or you…?”
“I didn’t…bring any…” Naruto muttered near Sasuke’s ear.
“I didn’t expect…” He also breathed in Naruto’s smell, pausing slightly. “We can…”
Naruto nodded wordlessly, not trusting his voice for now. Their bodies detached briefly as they stripped away all their titles, names and obligations, removing slowly their clothes as if they were long-term lovers. Cerulean eyes roamed over the naked body that was displayed in front of him. This was Sasuke that he met at the dock when they were young. The Sasuke who offered his lunch when they performed their mentor’s exercise. The Sasuke who protected him from icy needles, the one who almost killed him and now returned to him. He was his Sasuke. Yet, his soul understood somewhere, Naruto was Sasuke’s too.
They eliminated the gap between their bodies once again, staying in this way for a period of time, basking the sensation of feeling skin to skin. Naruto gazed once again Sasuke’s expression, onyx eyes stared evenly at him. It felt astonishing the fact that the usual taciturn man would reveal a strong intensity of emotions, completely raw and bare. It gave him a strange sense of vulnerability, touching the tender side of his soul, making Sasuke look so fragile. Naruto vowed to himself that he will forever guard this unusual side of his lover and yet...he would be the only one who would have the privilege to see this sight.
Their hard cocks were aligned next to other as they silently began to move out, humming contently. Their bodies fit so perfectly to each other, melding as they were one indivisible soul, sharing one heart. They began panting together, the forest making a safe cocoon around them but still expanding the shallow breaths through the air.
“Naruto!!” Sasuke gritted his teeth as his legs enveloped around the tanned thighs, bringing their thrusts impossibly closer. The bark of the tree was angrily leaving some marks on the pale back, so Naruto shielded embracing with his arms.
They increased their speed, they piled up the blissful sensation and began to mutter, groan and moan incoherently, their lips encountering each other whenever they could. Naruto closed his eyes to feel once again the scent of mutuality, waiting, craving, asking and begging so silently-
Sasuke wrapped his arms on Naruto neck and whispered so huskily: “Cum to me.”
And he cried out at the peak of his ecstasy, his body tense and taut like a bow, shooting warmth liquid that contaminated their glistened chests. Sasuke followed after, exhaling sharply and tightening even further his arms around Naruto's neck.
They let another silence linger to catch their breaths, hearing the loud heartbeats that echoed with their pants. Naruto had never felt so contentedly before. He felt so blissfully full. So completed. So-
Oh my fucking god, what did he have just fucking done right now?
The blond immediately extracted himself from his lover, wobbling everywhere, his vision in attempt to find the articles of his clothing scattered around. His chest was still heaving unevenly, stains on his stomach dripped the product of their tryst. However, Naruto's mind stung, guiltiness crawling under his skin.
“Naruto.” At the recall of his name, for the first time, Naruto flinched fearfully instead. He peeked shyly beneath his spiky strands as Sasuke approached and crotched.
One tense breath passed, Naruto shivered and Sasuke spoke. “I’m willing to be your lover if you want.”
“Wha…?” He widened his cobalt eyes and tilted his neck forward to stare incredulously. “What do you mean by that?”
“I said that I won’t mind keep this a secret to everyone, I’m willing to hide our relationship, Naruto.”
The blond man gulped dryly instead, incapable to answer Sasuke, ducking down his head once again. But when he had finally found his voice, he muttered. “Why are you saying those things to me? Why do you expect that I would want…”
“You are aware that Konohagakure never allowed to be placed as second in Hokage’s heart. Konoha was always something that can't accept someone who wouldn't dedicate fervently to her, this was always this village unspoken law.” Sasuke said as a matter of fact tone.
“But I am-“ Naruto almost answered readily, but couldn’t continue though, his head bowed in shame.
Sasuke continued, monotone.“Your marriage, your whole career, your followers and adversaries, everything was molded to fit Konoha’s demands, so you could be the perfect warden that will protect this village.” Sasuke tilted a bitter smirk afterwards. “I suppose that I’ll forever be the one who would taint your perfect life.”
It took several minutes for Naruto to swallow this fact before it began to meet his own discordance. “But...Who said that I would mind destroying all this…who said that I want to keep this on hiding…” This was simply ridiculous. What does anything had to do with another issue…?
The Uchiha chuckled briefly. “You can only focus in one goal in your vision, my presence and Konoha had always fought for your priority, we can’t coexist when both of us demand your full attention. That’s why I’m willing to be the second of your life for the first time…I’m willing to relinquish.”
Naruto's heart began to throb so warmly, so comfortably at the moment he heard those set of words. For all those excruciating years of chasing after Sasuke and his eventual return, ironically, it was only in this moment Naruto had at last grasped Sasuke's whole existence right next to his soul. Of all wrong decisions, stumbles and self-centered decisions that Sasuke had taken, making his path stray away from Naruto's, this sudden revelation provoked immeasurable feelings to him.
The initial shame slowly diminished, as Naruto approached himself next to Sasuke, stood there, simply contented to feel and inhale the presence of each other closely. Naruto slowly shifted to raise his head, awaiting on meeting the same raw emotions exhibited moments before. Sapphire eyes and onyx ones encountered in an indefinite time, Naruto staring at Sasuke's open affection in such awe that he felt like floating in pure felicity. He knew, reality was knocking on the back door to destroy these blissful seconds, though he wouldn't mind to prolong this dream, if only. Sasuke, next to him.
“You know…" Sasuke licked his lips nervously, Naruto already felt another revelation disclosing to him. Sasuke slowly murmured, stroking the tanned arms in timid affection. "The last time that I called your name, when you pursued me for the last time…to tell the truth, I didn’t expect that I’d live.”
Naruto blinked, slightly shocked. “Wh…? Then, why did you call me? Why did you deliver that message, asking for me after many years not finding any fucking clue of you?” Naruto inquired, his head rushing inside that memories, receiving the answers that he'd pleaded to be revealed.
“I-I was mortally wounded at that time, I felt my life sipping away. Then, I thought, if…for the last time…I wouldn’t mind being sincere at last. I…” Sasuke muttered, shaking his head. “I’d never imagine I’d survive, return to Konoha and seeing you as the respectable Hokage that I always knew you’d achieve, you’re capable to reach.” He flashed a crooked smirk, his dark head ducking from Naruto's stare this time.
“But then…why did you keep so distant from me…” Naruto frowned, pained, his fingers unconsciously lifting to comb Sasuke's hair.
Sasuke closed his eyes, his head clinging close to the tanned shoulder. “I’m not allowed to claim you again Naruto…not when you spent almost your whole life looking for me and not when the peace depends now on you. I know…your title is something that was granted though your achievements, while I am…your sole…” Desire. Wish and goal. “But this time you’ll center in yourself, I’ll be fine having only a portion of you.”
“Sasuke…” Naruto also murmured in a frown, closing his eyes.
"Once..." Sasuke slid his hand through Naruto’s body until he rested on the chest. “I gave you a curse…” That started near his lung and spread throughout his soul… “And now, I’m letting you go and work on your priorities instead of pursuing me once again.”
Naruto shook his head, still not willing in allowing something bend his will. “But I’m not satisfied with this. It’s not fair, it’s not…I’ll never allow myself to accept this, I’ll change…” Blue eyes narrowed in determined glare, stubborn fire flaring to its rightful owner.
But Sasuke had finally chuckled, albeit half-amusedly. “That’s why I’ll wait. Naruto.” Onyx eyes and cerulean ones locked their vision once again. “Let me wait. This time.” He also flashed his own determination, reflecting Naruto's ones.
Naruto only cocked his head forward, inhaling deeply the heat of home...waiting till Sasuke dispelled it, the cold tone returning on his voice.
“It’s time to go. Hokage-sama.”
AN: Hm…I think I’m starting to understand the kink of writing a uke!Sasu. (pauses) Not that I’ll only follow that, I still vote for equality. :D
Oh yeah. No, there won’t be any sequel and yeah, that’s the end of this one-shot. Guns and bazookas are on the left side, knifes and katanas are on the right. I’ll be fleeing at the back door…XD Seeya!
Now, organizing the whole Senses series. You can either click on the tags, or I'm displaying the fics here, by order of publishing:
Touch Sight Smell Hear Taste Love Bonds
Also, please, please, please, for the love of God and everything holy, read my warnings before reading the fic. Some have contents that won't fall for everyone's tastes, and the genre also varies, k?
Author: Fourangers
Genre: weird story. That counts as a genre, right? Ok, and there’s drama.
Rating: M
Word Count: 8.000
Warnings: I think that the rating speaks by itself…:P NaruSasu lime.
Summary: When your resolute mind is able to block the desires of your heart, there’s only one way to relieve the passion. Surround yourself to each primitive sensations. NaruSasuNaru. Series of one-shots involving human senses.
Disclaimer: Naruto, their character and their universe do not belong to me
Part 01
Onyx eyes met cerulean ones, and Naruto saw with increasing dismay his friend kneeling to acknowledge him. “Good afternoon, Hokage-sama.”
“C’mon…Sasuke. There’s no need to be this formal to me you know…I called all the guards off, you don’t need to fake all this useless things…” His throat chuckled dryly, only to sudden die out. Naruto couldn’t alleviate anything between them, not when he was already engulfed inside oppressive air and he didn’t know how to flee away from it.
And yet, he continued, knowing that he was wasting his effort. “I’m sure that no one would be near the training grounds now, I ordered everyone not to interrupt me in any kind of circumstances or problem, you can act freely, do whatever you want.” And Naruto waited.
However, Sasuke resumed the respectable reverence, unmoving.
He was feeling his chest tighten painfully as he murmured, almost desperately. “You…you don’t have to do this to me, I don’t care about what they would say about the Hokage befriending you, I don’t, I don’t…I!” Naruto chocked an unrecognizable noise and the brunet involuntarily tilted slightly his head in inquiry. But a trembled tanned hand covered his eyes. “I…” His gaze regained strength and Naruto rasped. “Let’s go. Time to spar.” He waved around the hand, allowing Sasuke to stand in the upright position and prepared an onslaught of flying shurikens. The blond almost sensed some kind of apology through this attack.
Naruto swiftly ducked, one hand already wielding a kunai as he parried another set of weapons. He always felt that what it lacked in verbal communication, they compensated the sensation of familiarity through spar. There wasn’t any moment that he could forget Sasuke’s battle stance and sense, the moment the fist would barely connect to his face, he would be able to avoid the fatal blow for a knick of time. Neither would he feel astonishment whenever his middle kick would be easily evaded to one side, also remediating his elbow jab with a simple palm placed in front of the pale cheek, almost appearing that those moves were synchronized and planned, their bodies shifting in compassed pace. There was a challenging gleam presenting on Sasuke’s eyes, something the succeeded to be preserved from their genin years. Naruto also knew that he was returning that gaze with the same intensity, grinning widely whenever his muscles strained, flexed and contracted in tune with each blow.
The inevitable proximity of their bodies gave him a strange sensation of comfort. This was Sasuke who he had ever known, the Sasuke who acknowledged him as his rival and recognized him as his best friend. All his moves weren’t vicious and had a tint of amusement in between, something that Naruto could call a sense of intimacy.
The fresh scent of pine trees surrounded them, isolating the blurring colors from the outer world. Some roots made the ground uneven, and the blond accidentally stepped in one, stumbling slightly.
“Are you alright, Hokage-sama?” Naruto immediately tensed from the call, narrowing his cobalt eyes in silent fury.
They stood in their distanced positions, the brunet expecting any kind of order though slightly restless from unsettling silence from the blond.
Sasuke asked once again. “Hoka-“
“Stop. That.” He muttered.
“Hokage…sama?” Sasuke questioned while Naruto picked a kunai from his pouch, already ready to attack.
What happened between us…are you willing to forget about all this?
“I said, stop.” He inhaled deeply before expelling all air in one seething yell. “Calling. Me like that!” The blond nin lunged forward, as Sasuke barely parried with his Kusanagi, jumping some steps behind.
Without wasting a blink, Naruto embedded twin sets of knives with wind recomposition, already expecting to be recoiled with lightning one. Fortunately, it was enough to rebound the long sword away from Sasuke’s hand, flying away till it stuck in a nearby tree with a dull noise.
What about our bond, you want to erase all that?
“Hokage-sama!” Sasuke grunted as he deflected series of seething punches, coughing when a knee dug in his stomach.
He snarled. “Don’t you dare call me in that way!” Naruto didn’t wait for his foe’s recover to aim a fist towards one cheek, that the latter deflected. However, at the moment his control had shattered, words kept spilling uncontrollably beyond his will.
“Stop calling me like that! Stop that!” He was pushing Sasuke backwards, barely keeping ground from the unevenness, bruises were surfacing from both of their skins as Naruto’s heart filled with rage.
“Stop that!!” Naruto found himself screaming in hysterics, his emotions fueling the desperation in each word.
Sasuke barely stifled out. “Ho-“
“STOP THAT!!!”
What about me!!! You want so much to get rid of me?!?! Why do you want so much to forget what we had between us, why are you acting so distant from me again!!! Why can’t you acknowledge me, why aren’t you accepting any of my feelings at all?! Why are you refusing me!
Call for my name!!
Their chakras were drained out as Sasuke was finally entrapped between his friend and a trunk from a tree, both of them pausing to catch their breaths.
“Why do you keep calling me this way. Why. I hate it. I hate it so much…Sasuke, why won’t you call for my name once more? Why can’t you do this once again, for me…?” Tears escaped through his blue eyes, falling and dropping above the alabaster skin, damping Sasuke’s face. “Why do you have to do that? Why do you need to be so distant from me? Why can’t we return to the usual days, why won’t you be close to me once again…? I hate it…” Any remnant of protested was muffled with quiet hiccups.
“…” The brunet just allowed Naruto to resume his pants at the crook of his neck, not soothing neither moving away. Their continuous breathing couldn’t compete with the loudness of their heartbeats, as Naruto realized Sasuke’s gasps were so warm.
Sasuke’s scent. Naruto couldn’t exactly capture the exact essences named in, not when he could almost taste the salty flavor of sweat and exertion. There was another implication that was drawing him in, and his nose was involuntarily stalking closer to sniff in, this sensation…
“There’s a reason.” A baritone voice vibrated on the pale throat, still gasping to catch his breath.
“Wh…?” Naruto stopped on his tracks, surprised by the sudden declaration.
This remembrance…
“If I ever…call your name once again…” Sasuke cupped the whiskered cheek with his hand and approached. He whispered, an aloof fearfulness attempting to layers of detached act.
“I’ll want to do this.” Before his brain could register, chapped lips contacted onto his, though detached in equal abruptness, leaving a crave itching in his heart.
“Sasuke…?” Naruto widened his eyes though he was met instead an empty space.
This feeling…was like he had finally found Home.
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“Dear…are you feeling alright? You look tired, somehow.” The Hokage accepted the peck on his forehead, as he assured that he was fine.
“Hokage-sama, you look more distracted than the usual. Is there anything troubling you?” His secretary inquired, though he avoided with a change of subject.
“We’re talking about the third line in the sixth page, Hokage-sama.” He promptly apologized in response.
“Hokage-sama, you look exhausted. Perhaps it’d be better if you could take some rest at your home, Hokage-sama.” He dismissed their concern with a carefree smile.
And Naruto still wondered.
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He was once again in the middle of his office, his team running around and organizing all the papers, in whilst leaving him some time to reflect.
Why did Sasuke suddenly kiss him? Naruto scratched his head, feeling unbelievably foolish. This was kinda…obvious. Though now he couldn’t comprehend that Sasuke’s had romantic feelings towards him and he was attracted to his own best friend. Why, when it had happened, and above all, why Naruto wasn’t feeling shocked about it at all?
And his own feelings. Naruto had always considered Sasuke as some kind of a brother. Surely that’s how he declared to everybody and to himself that their bonds were forged by brotherhood. Whenever he ached to be near Sasuke or missed him, he always assumed because Sasuke was one of his closest persons in his life, and it was Naruto’s duty to bring Sasuke home. Surely, his friend occupying most of his thoughts and time was due to his concern over Sasuke, because Sasuke was considered to be his brother without the ties of blood, he was part of his family, right?
And yet, he wasn’t disgusted by that kiss at all. Actually, when he felt that pair of dried lips contacting onto his own dried ones, that small drizzled sensation provoked his heart into craving for a bigger torrent to ran him through. It was the sudden interruption provoked by Sasuke that made Naruto snap back to reality.
Now what exactly defined the relationship between them? Even before, Naruto couldn’t label the whole complexity, lord knows if he’d succeed this time. He felt a rush of headache arriving. This was so fucked up. The story of his life.
It didn’t help that he was avoiding his own wife as a result. The sudden revelation of his emotions somehow sounded illicit, his guilt rose couple of levels that he couldn’t maintain his gaze towards her. Above all…he couldn’t even let her freely touch him or kiss him in the lips, because in each brush he would recall Sasuke’s ones, he would compare her kisses to that other one, his mind replaying and reviving so intensely, the sensation of that sweaty hand touching his face, the shallows breaths tingling his skin and that brief contact of lip to lip contained such raw emotion, the uncovered desire-
Naruto groaned, willing to dispel the images of his head. This was getting nowhere.
“Hokage-sama…?” His secretary quirked an eyebrow, trying to call his attention.
It’s been some several weeks that the event had happened, firstly because he had to travel to Rain Village and second because he needed some time to cool down. It was still difficult to accept that someone whom he considered for so long as a brother suddenly turned his life upside down (again) and Naruto wanted to properly reflect it.
He suddenly blinked. Surely Sasuke won’t feel dejected by his absence over this period of time right? Naruto snorted. That idiot was particularly famous on thinking too much unnecessarily, who knows where that negative brain had travelled around while Naruto didn’t arrive at the training grounds. Anxiety slowly crept inside. Sasuke wouldn’t go all pessimistic and begin to do some weirdo stuffs, would he? Was he being too disrespectful towards Sasuke’s feelings for disappearing for so long? Did he hurt Sasuke when he acted in such way?
What was Sasuke feeling right now, when he met no one instead of Naruto himself, greeting in the same way in front of him, like many times had before…?
“Hokage-sama, where are you going!” One of his assistant shouted while Naruto grabbed his coat, already propping himself by the window.
“Ah sorry, I’m out for a min. Cover up for me!” The Hokage flew away, not waiting any kind of response.
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Graphite eyes blinked numerous times while Naruto arrived in a crazed sprint, now crouched, trying to catch his breath.
“Ho-“ Sasuke inquired.
“Sasuke!” Naruto shouted out of a sudden, eliciting some steps backwards as the Uchiha crossed his arms. The blond frowned. What, the Bastard looks fine after all!
There was a questionable dialogue buzzing between them, though neither could voice it out. They kept staring at each other for an indefinite time, until Sasuke, shaking his head, interrupted.
“Hokage-“
“Sasuke, let’s spar.” Naruto grinned wide.
His answer was an uplift of an eyebrow.
“It’s time to kick your ass, Bastard, can’t wait till I give the ultimate humiliation of your life!” He rolled the sides of his shirt, moving towards the appointed place, not troubling himself to wait if the brunet would follow him or not. He knew that the usual snort would escape from Sasuke and if Naruto knew his friend enough…he would hear a wordless murmur of “usuratonkachi” revealing to him.
Naruto understood. It was also time for him to face his own feelings.
The challenging stare met towards his own and he smirked. Why did they always succeed to communicate in such peculiar way? He probably would understand Sasuke's every soul when bruises would stamp all over his body and he wouldn’t move due to some fractures here and there. Naruto shook his head amusedly, quickly dismissing this crazy theory. He concentrated.
And it started. Sasuke had always the advantage of speed even though Naruto caught the attacks by reflex at the proper time. Somehow, Naruto could always predict the direction of each blow, even if he didn’t need to detect his adversary’s chakra.
At last one of the attacks were at front, and the blond used this advantage to grab both of his hands, though, before his knee could connect to Sasuke’s right side, the latter succeeded in removing the grappling and ducked backwards.
It was always this feeling of familiarity, a feeling of plenitude that lingered in between.
Naruto instantly reduced the gap between them with a kunai on his hand, Sasuke with Kusanagi on another, their eyes focused to find any opening for their favor. Metal clattered together, limbs were brought together and departed, they were moving rapidly like some kind of synchronized dance.
The sensation of complexion and comprehension…Naruto knew that Sasuke was the only one whom he shared the course of those emotions.
Sasuke was always the bond Naruto had ever craved to possess. He was the one who understood him, who split their loneliness and filled its gap. They held mutual motivation to grow altogether, depending one another, dividing the weights.
“Sasuke is…” Naruto slowly reached his epiphany, as they still concentrated on sparring, until the blond strongly pushed Sasuke with his body backwards, making the brunet losing his balance and a tangle of limbs fell to the ground.
“Sasuke…” He murmured near the earlobe, not trusting his voice. “What if I say that I won’t mind you calling my name, even now…?” Without wasting any second, Naruto's hand wrapped around the pale cheek and he covered his lips onto Sasuke’s.
The brunet looked startled for a couple of seconds before also returning the kiss with equal fervor, one hand holding securely the nape of Naruto’s neck and another grabbing his arm.
“Unngh” Naruto grunted when Sasuke bit harshly the lower lip and slid his tongue over the set of teeth, already entering harshly through the half-open mouth of Naruto. They lifted themselves on the sitting position, never breaking the contact even once. Sasuke’s hand kept caressing the tanned arm in feathery strokes, contrasting with the harshness of their kisses, moaning hungrily, Naruto’s fingers were already fumbling to reach the zipper. Kissing Sasuke evoked an indescribable sensation to Naruto. There laid an outlandish satisfaction to remain such way, but at the same time he lusted to delve deeper, closer. His hand yanked strands of midnight hair to the root while the metallic hiss of zipper was pried open, Naruto relished from the exquisite warmth feeling beneath his fingertips, enjoying how the pale chest expanded and contracted on his palm.
Being this close to Sasuke provoked his desires to explore further, indentify the scent his lover was eliciting that reminded Naruto so much of remembrance and unknown, comfort and unsteadiness. The tip of his tongue ran a trail of damp line through the pale neck, while his nose followed right after by nuzzling against the skin, hearing the sharp inhale Naruto brought forth from Sasuke’s thin lips.
“Hunnnh” Sasuke muttered as his hand grabbed intensely the orange fabric. Naruto paused to peek the brunet’s expression, the pale complexion dyed in red and panting harshly from the ministrations. As a move to encourage further, another hand enveloped around the blond and slid inside Naruto’s cloth, brushing idly the sun-kissed skin.
Naruto began to plant a series of sloppy kisses, determined to catalogue every sensation his lover evoked to him. Each bead of salty sweat was combined with the fresh scent of mint around the collarbone; it made him recall the feeling of closeness, whenever he stood side-by-side with Sasuke. His hands drug down the white shirt as golden strands prickled throughout Sasuke’s skin, Naruto’s mind was increasingly feeling light-headed, he was high from Sasuke’s sole presence and murmurs. The defined chest had a fragrance of dark chocolate, bitter and yet it was exquisite for Naruto’s taste. It made him desire to bury inside such smell, catching and never letting it go, never allow to escape from his hands.
They stood in stumbled steps until Sasuke’s back was resting on a tree, Naruto’s lips found a pinkish nipple and he brushed almost lazily on the peak, inhaling once again another emotion stirring inside him. Sasuke already gripped the blond strands with guts, his eyes half-lidded flashing an akin of fondness and discovered lust. Naruto slowly parted his mouth, darting out his tongue and dragging the rough part of it on the nub. He captured an amount of skin and sucked, before releasing with another series of small licks.
Sasuke hissed. “Naruto…”
Hearing his name, at long last, filled his heart with an array of emotions that Naruto couldn’t describe. Happiness, contentment, desperation, a sense of wholesome mixed with latent hunger, as he claimed once again the pair of lips, murmuring Sasuke’s name in each planted peck.
“Naruto…” Sasuke also captured his tongue with a harsh suck and scratched lightly with his teeth. Naruto moaned, delving deeper inside his mouth. It made him feel so fulfilled but it still wasn’t enough yet, not yet…
“Naruto. I…” Their eyes met once again, and Sasuke questioned. “Or you…?”
“I didn’t…bring any…” Naruto muttered near Sasuke’s ear.
“I didn’t expect…” He also breathed in Naruto’s smell, pausing slightly. “We can…”
Naruto nodded wordlessly, not trusting his voice for now. Their bodies detached briefly as they stripped away all their titles, names and obligations, removing slowly their clothes as if they were long-term lovers. Cerulean eyes roamed over the naked body that was displayed in front of him. This was Sasuke that he met at the dock when they were young. The Sasuke who offered his lunch when they performed their mentor’s exercise. The Sasuke who protected him from icy needles, the one who almost killed him and now returned to him. He was his Sasuke. Yet, his soul understood somewhere, Naruto was Sasuke’s too.
They eliminated the gap between their bodies once again, staying in this way for a period of time, basking the sensation of feeling skin to skin. Naruto gazed once again Sasuke’s expression, onyx eyes stared evenly at him. It felt astonishing the fact that the usual taciturn man would reveal a strong intensity of emotions, completely raw and bare. It gave him a strange sense of vulnerability, touching the tender side of his soul, making Sasuke look so fragile. Naruto vowed to himself that he will forever guard this unusual side of his lover and yet...he would be the only one who would have the privilege to see this sight.
Their hard cocks were aligned next to other as they silently began to move out, humming contently. Their bodies fit so perfectly to each other, melding as they were one indivisible soul, sharing one heart. They began panting together, the forest making a safe cocoon around them but still expanding the shallow breaths through the air.
“Naruto!!” Sasuke gritted his teeth as his legs enveloped around the tanned thighs, bringing their thrusts impossibly closer. The bark of the tree was angrily leaving some marks on the pale back, so Naruto shielded embracing with his arms.
They increased their speed, they piled up the blissful sensation and began to mutter, groan and moan incoherently, their lips encountering each other whenever they could. Naruto closed his eyes to feel once again the scent of mutuality, waiting, craving, asking and begging so silently-
Sasuke wrapped his arms on Naruto neck and whispered so huskily: “Cum to me.”
And he cried out at the peak of his ecstasy, his body tense and taut like a bow, shooting warmth liquid that contaminated their glistened chests. Sasuke followed after, exhaling sharply and tightening even further his arms around Naruto's neck.
They let another silence linger to catch their breaths, hearing the loud heartbeats that echoed with their pants. Naruto had never felt so contentedly before. He felt so blissfully full. So completed. So-
Oh my fucking god, what did he have just fucking done right now?
The blond immediately extracted himself from his lover, wobbling everywhere, his vision in attempt to find the articles of his clothing scattered around. His chest was still heaving unevenly, stains on his stomach dripped the product of their tryst. However, Naruto's mind stung, guiltiness crawling under his skin.
“Naruto.” At the recall of his name, for the first time, Naruto flinched fearfully instead. He peeked shyly beneath his spiky strands as Sasuke approached and crotched.
One tense breath passed, Naruto shivered and Sasuke spoke. “I’m willing to be your lover if you want.”
“Wha…?” He widened his cobalt eyes and tilted his neck forward to stare incredulously. “What do you mean by that?”
“I said that I won’t mind keep this a secret to everyone, I’m willing to hide our relationship, Naruto.”
The blond man gulped dryly instead, incapable to answer Sasuke, ducking down his head once again. But when he had finally found his voice, he muttered. “Why are you saying those things to me? Why do you expect that I would want…”
“You are aware that Konohagakure never allowed to be placed as second in Hokage’s heart. Konoha was always something that can't accept someone who wouldn't dedicate fervently to her, this was always this village unspoken law.” Sasuke said as a matter of fact tone.
“But I am-“ Naruto almost answered readily, but couldn’t continue though, his head bowed in shame.
Sasuke continued, monotone.“Your marriage, your whole career, your followers and adversaries, everything was molded to fit Konoha’s demands, so you could be the perfect warden that will protect this village.” Sasuke tilted a bitter smirk afterwards. “I suppose that I’ll forever be the one who would taint your perfect life.”
It took several minutes for Naruto to swallow this fact before it began to meet his own discordance. “But...Who said that I would mind destroying all this…who said that I want to keep this on hiding…” This was simply ridiculous. What does anything had to do with another issue…?
The Uchiha chuckled briefly. “You can only focus in one goal in your vision, my presence and Konoha had always fought for your priority, we can’t coexist when both of us demand your full attention. That’s why I’m willing to be the second of your life for the first time…I’m willing to relinquish.”
Naruto's heart began to throb so warmly, so comfortably at the moment he heard those set of words. For all those excruciating years of chasing after Sasuke and his eventual return, ironically, it was only in this moment Naruto had at last grasped Sasuke's whole existence right next to his soul. Of all wrong decisions, stumbles and self-centered decisions that Sasuke had taken, making his path stray away from Naruto's, this sudden revelation provoked immeasurable feelings to him.
The initial shame slowly diminished, as Naruto approached himself next to Sasuke, stood there, simply contented to feel and inhale the presence of each other closely. Naruto slowly shifted to raise his head, awaiting on meeting the same raw emotions exhibited moments before. Sapphire eyes and onyx ones encountered in an indefinite time, Naruto staring at Sasuke's open affection in such awe that he felt like floating in pure felicity. He knew, reality was knocking on the back door to destroy these blissful seconds, though he wouldn't mind to prolong this dream, if only. Sasuke, next to him.
“You know…" Sasuke licked his lips nervously, Naruto already felt another revelation disclosing to him. Sasuke slowly murmured, stroking the tanned arms in timid affection. "The last time that I called your name, when you pursued me for the last time…to tell the truth, I didn’t expect that I’d live.”
Naruto blinked, slightly shocked. “Wh…? Then, why did you call me? Why did you deliver that message, asking for me after many years not finding any fucking clue of you?” Naruto inquired, his head rushing inside that memories, receiving the answers that he'd pleaded to be revealed.
“I-I was mortally wounded at that time, I felt my life sipping away. Then, I thought, if…for the last time…I wouldn’t mind being sincere at last. I…” Sasuke muttered, shaking his head. “I’d never imagine I’d survive, return to Konoha and seeing you as the respectable Hokage that I always knew you’d achieve, you’re capable to reach.” He flashed a crooked smirk, his dark head ducking from Naruto's stare this time.
“But then…why did you keep so distant from me…” Naruto frowned, pained, his fingers unconsciously lifting to comb Sasuke's hair.
Sasuke closed his eyes, his head clinging close to the tanned shoulder. “I’m not allowed to claim you again Naruto…not when you spent almost your whole life looking for me and not when the peace depends now on you. I know…your title is something that was granted though your achievements, while I am…your sole…” Desire. Wish and goal. “But this time you’ll center in yourself, I’ll be fine having only a portion of you.”
“Sasuke…” Naruto also murmured in a frown, closing his eyes.
"Once..." Sasuke slid his hand through Naruto’s body until he rested on the chest. “I gave you a curse…” That started near his lung and spread throughout his soul… “And now, I’m letting you go and work on your priorities instead of pursuing me once again.”
Naruto shook his head, still not willing in allowing something bend his will. “But I’m not satisfied with this. It’s not fair, it’s not…I’ll never allow myself to accept this, I’ll change…” Blue eyes narrowed in determined glare, stubborn fire flaring to its rightful owner.
But Sasuke had finally chuckled, albeit half-amusedly. “That’s why I’ll wait. Naruto.” Onyx eyes and cerulean ones locked their vision once again. “Let me wait. This time.” He also flashed his own determination, reflecting Naruto's ones.
Naruto only cocked his head forward, inhaling deeply the heat of home...waiting till Sasuke dispelled it, the cold tone returning on his voice.
“It’s time to go. Hokage-sama.”
AN: Hm…I think I’m starting to understand the kink of writing a uke!Sasu. (pauses) Not that I’ll only follow that, I still vote for equality. :D
Oh yeah. No, there won’t be any sequel and yeah, that’s the end of this one-shot. Guns and bazookas are on the left side, knifes and katanas are on the right. I’ll be fleeing at the back door…XD Seeya!
Now, organizing the whole Senses series. You can either click on the tags, or I'm displaying the fics here, by order of publishing:
Touch Sight Smell Hear Taste Love Bonds
Also, please, please, please, for the love of God and everything holy, read my warnings before reading the fic. Some have contents that won't fall for everyone's tastes, and the genre also varies, k?