[Fanfic, One-shot] The Bedroom
Series: NARUTO
Title: The Bedroom
Pairing: SasuNaru
Summary: On how Naruto may or may not have a thing for Sasuke's bed.
Rating: PG-13
Warning/s: Almost sexy times? Naruto/Bed? Alternate Timeline?
Note/s: ... Last time I'm going over the older chapters. (#22 Bed, 40_loves)
Sasuke had a nice, clean room. It was in shades of blue, cream, and gray.
There was a glass sliding door that led to the balcony. There were two other windows. There was a particularly wide study table that had a large bookcase adjacent to it. There was a TV near this bookcase.
And then there was the bed. It was large. It had a puffy mattress. It had expensive-looking comforters and bed sheets. It had an assortment of pillows.
It looked like heaven on earth.
Naruto was amazed, and he voiced it out. "Fucking shit, bastard. If that's not the best bed in the world, I don't know what is. You really went out on it."
Sasuke simply closed the door behind him.
"I bet that you have great dreams there," Naruto said.
"So how are we going to do this anyway?" Sasuke asked.
"Oh, uh? What?"
"You were the one who popped the question, stupid."
"Why don't you decide, huh?"
"Fine." He walked closer to Naruto. "I will." He roughly pulled Naruto toward him.
He pressed his lips to the other's. Their noses bumped; Naruto leaned a bit to the left to fix this one. Their breathes mingled. The air was warmer all of a sudden.
The back of Naruto's knees soon hit the edge of the bed. They toppled over, and Naruto felt the softness of the comforter -- he heard himself moaning as this happened. And he thought it was the greatest thing on earth. His own bed could obviously never amount to anything that this bed was.
He would have to start asking Sasuke for sex in this room some more, really.
Sasuke broke their kiss to allow them to breathe.
He let out a smirk. "Like the bed?"
"Very," Naruto breathed out.
"Aren't you easy to please?" Though it posed more as a statement than anything.
"Shut up, Sasuke, and just continue what you were doing."
Naruto didn't know whether or not it was a good thing that he found Sasuke's "Tch, and I'm so better than you at everything, even at picking beds" attitude -- and the way the guy acted as if they'd already done the deed -- throughout the whole event a very nice turn-on.
Title: The Bedroom
Pairing: SasuNaru
Summary: On how Naruto may or may not have a thing for Sasuke's bed.
Rating: PG-13
Warning/s: Almost sexy times? Naruto/Bed? Alternate Timeline?
Note/s: ... Last time I'm going over the older chapters. (#22 Bed, 40_loves)
Sasuke had a nice, clean room. It was in shades of blue, cream, and gray.
There was a glass sliding door that led to the balcony. There were two other windows. There was a particularly wide study table that had a large bookcase adjacent to it. There was a TV near this bookcase.
And then there was the bed. It was large. It had a puffy mattress. It had expensive-looking comforters and bed sheets. It had an assortment of pillows.
It looked like heaven on earth.
Naruto was amazed, and he voiced it out. "Fucking shit, bastard. If that's not the best bed in the world, I don't know what is. You really went out on it."
Sasuke simply closed the door behind him.
"I bet that you have great dreams there," Naruto said.
"So how are we going to do this anyway?" Sasuke asked.
"Oh, uh? What?"
"You were the one who popped the question, stupid."
"Why don't you decide, huh?"
"Fine." He walked closer to Naruto. "I will." He roughly pulled Naruto toward him.
He pressed his lips to the other's. Their noses bumped; Naruto leaned a bit to the left to fix this one. Their breathes mingled. The air was warmer all of a sudden.
The back of Naruto's knees soon hit the edge of the bed. They toppled over, and Naruto felt the softness of the comforter -- he heard himself moaning as this happened. And he thought it was the greatest thing on earth. His own bed could obviously never amount to anything that this bed was.
He would have to start asking Sasuke for sex in this room some more, really.
Sasuke broke their kiss to allow them to breathe.
He let out a smirk. "Like the bed?"
"Very," Naruto breathed out.
"Aren't you easy to please?" Though it posed more as a statement than anything.
"Shut up, Sasuke, and just continue what you were doing."
Naruto didn't know whether or not it was a good thing that he found Sasuke's "Tch, and I'm so better than you at everything, even at picking beds" attitude -- and the way the guy acted as if they'd already done the deed -- throughout the whole event a very nice turn-on.