Growing up - Chapter 3
Summary: Naruto is a young boy who tragically loses his parents and as a result has to move in with his new adoptive family - the Uchiha family. How will his relationship with young Sasuke develop as they grow up? AU, multi-chapter.
Author’s note: Hello my dear readers. Today is the day I turn 23 years old, and as my present to all of you, I give you the third chapter. Enjoy!
Jūdan = highest grade in judo, namely tenth degree black belt
Nage-waza = throwing techniques in judo
Tachi-waza = standing techniques in judo
Sutemi-waza = sacrifice techniques in judo
Warning: This is a yaoi fanfiction. If you are offended by that or if you are not the proper age, don’t read.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto and I don’t make any profits from this work.
Chapter 3: Of judo and pineapples
Naruto felt the sunlight trying to burn his eyes and yank his mind out of the sweet comfort of sleep. He rolled on his other side trying to run away from the light and thus from waking up. His alarm clock didn’t go off yet, so he tried to cling to every second of blissful sleep he could get before he had to wake up and go to school.However since his mind was already semi-awake he was flooded by memories of last evening. He remembered walking up to Sasuke’s room, happy to tell him that he finished his homework early and they could squeeze in a few rounds of Mortal Kombat before dinner. As per usual he didn’t knock before entering the other boy’s room, but this time he was put face to face with a situation he hadn’t anticipated. He saw Sasuke on his bed in a dimly lit room with soft music caressing his ears, almost naked and writhing. He had his cock fisted in his own hand and his body glistened with sweat and trembled beneath his touch. The black haired boy had pulled his boxers down enough so that his shaft was exposed and there for Naruto’s eyes to behold. Naruto heard Sasuke moan and that small sound made the blonde feel a jolt similar with lightning pierce through his entire body. He was prepared to close the door and walk away, but then he saw the other boy tense up, his dick pulsing in his hand before releasing strings of white fluid all over his stomach.
Last night Naruto didn’t understand why he was so affected by the sight of the other boy masturbating. Naruto himself masturbated on a regular basis, so the activity itself was not unfamiliar to him, therefore he didn’t understand why that particular sight made him feel so…he could quite figure out how that made him feel. All he knew was that when he saw Sasuke sprawled out like that, a possessive feeling to devour took over him. It was an animalistic hunger to take and consume.
The blonde lost all hope of falling back into the dream realm, and he shifted to his back. The motion caused the sheets to rub against the front of his hips and he let out a groan realizing that he was hard. He wondered if it was just morning wood, or if the memory of Sasuke railed him up like that. While he pondered whether he felt up to dealing with his “ache” or not, the alarm clock went off and made the decision for him. Letting out a pained sigh, the boy moved to get up.
As he walked into the bathroom to start his daily routine of cleaning up and preparing for school, his thoughts drifted to the events that occurred after he invaded Sasuke’s privacy. They had dinner and the whole family was present when Mikoto relayed the discussion she had with Iruka. The people around the dinner table displayed different reactions. Mikoto was angry as she described the conversation; Chiyo-baasan remained indifferent as she usually did around any situation. Naruto guessed that by the time one reaches her age, they have already seen it all, so they remained impassive to everything. Itachi was casting comforting glances and he wore a soft smile while making eye contact with the blonde. Sasuke looked smug, while Fugaku had a deep frown settled on his face. The man didn’t make eye contact with the boy keeping his gaze downwards, the gesture conveying the degree of his disappointment. Naruto felt very much ashamed whenever he did something that drew that reaction from the older man. He wanted to gain his respect and affection, as he had done with everyone else in the house. But the head of the Uchiha family was a tough one to break.
They have agreed during the meal that Naruto would start taking judo lessons in the hopes that his violent behavior at school would diminish. Naruto tried to explain that he didn’t have a “violent behavior” and that he only retaliated when he was provoked by someone, but no one would hear him. The decision was final. Sasuke’s mother also proposed that her youngest son joined Naruto for support and since no one opposed this idea and since Sasuke didn’t seem to care so much, the proposal was accepted.
By the time he finished replaying last night’s events in his head, Naruto was already dressed and going downstairs for breakfast. They had to wear a uniform at that private school. Their uniform consisted of black dress pants, white shirt and black jacket. Naruto was grateful that at least he didn’t have to wear a tie. He reached the kitchen where he found Sasuke already halfway through his breakfast.
“Morning.” Naruto said avoiding looking into the other boy’s eyes.
“Ihm…”
Sasuke had his mouth full of cereals so he didn’t bother with actually forming words. Naruto moved around the kitchen preparing his own bowl of cereals while trying to duck Sasuke as much as possible. The blonde realized that this was the first time they were together in a room, alone, after he saw Sasuke jack off. Last night, after dinner they didn’t play the video game anymore because Naruto made up some excuse about being tired from studying, but in reality trying to avoid being left alone with the brunet. For some reason he was afraid of it, but he couldn’t quite figure out why. Theoretically it shouldn’t be that awkward because it wasn’t as if Sasuke knew about the fact that he was present for his intimate moment. But still the feeling of fear remained inside Naruto.
The rest of the breakfast was very quiet none of the boys eager to make conversation. Naruto ate very fast, finishing at the same time as Sasuke. The black haired boy perceived the silence as a little peculiar since Naruto was always the one talking a lot during the morning. Sasuke wasn’t very talkative in general, much less in the early hours of the day, but the blonde always went on and on like a radio, so it was a bit strange to hear only the clock ticking in the kitchen. However, he didn’t linger on that as the black Mercedes pulled up to their house and they got inside the car.
“Good morning, Yamato-san.”
“Morning, Yamato-san.”
“Good morning, Sasuke-dono. Naruto-san.”
The car started its short ride to school and Naruto remained silent and was still avoiding looking at the other boy. Sasuke started feeling a little uneasy so he decided to break the silence.
“Ok, spit it out. What’s wrong?”
That surprised Naruto, who snapped his eyes to look into dark grey ones, and then quickly moved them away again.
“N-nothing’s wrong. Why would you think something was wrong?”
“Oh come on, Naruto. You don’t seriously expect me to be so thick, do you?”
“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Naruto started to feel really uncomfortable, shifting in his seat.
“Drop the act, dobe. You can’t even look at me. Come on, out with it.”
That made Naruto stare Sasuke straight in the eye. He knew he had to lie and he knew he had to make it convincing. There was no way in hell he could tell the other boy the truth. Besides, Naruto himself didn’t know why he felt the need to act like that around Sasuke, so even if he did want to explain his behavior he wouldn’t know what to say. As such, he still held Sasuke’s gaze as he spoke.
“Nothing is wrong. Stop asking me about it. I-I guess I’m just tired, because I didn’t sleep very well last night.”
Sasuke didn’t believe him and Naruto knew this. However the lie was good enough to prevent Sasuke from digging deeper into the matter. And he didn’t. Instead he settled for making small talk.
“So, did you understand what Itachi explained to you at math yesterday, or are you too thick-headed?”
*
Their first class was anatomy. Sasuke watched the busty teacher present the human skeleton and focused his eyes so that he appeared as if he was listening as his mind wandered off. He thought a little about Naruto’s odd behavior from this morning, but soon decided it was no use to linger over such matters, because knowing Naruto, he guessed the problem wouldn’t stay secret for very long. The other boy couldn’t hide, pretend or lie to save his life, so he knew that sooner or later, the blonde would fess up.
As he watched the huge, perfect breasts owned by Tsunade-sensei the boy started thinking about his own problems. He had tried to avoid thinking about this, hoping it was coincidence and it would not occur again. But it did. Every time he jerked off, he started by thinking about girls and their girly parts, but what really got him fired up and tipped him over the edge were thoughts of hard bodies, flat chests and rougher skin. He couldn’t say he was particularly attracted by any boy he knew, but he sure as hell wasn’t interested in the girls he knew either. Of course he much rather preferred looking at Neji than at Sakura, but he always somehow considered that to be normal since he had more respect and higher regard for Neji compared to Sakura. But now that he thought more closely about it, maybe respect and such things had nothing to do with looking at the person. Maybe he preferred to look at the Hyuuga boy because he liked what he saw. At the same time Sasuke didn’t have any kind of closeness with Neji, so he couldn’t really say he desired to be with him. That thought shocked Sasuke a bit. Being with someone…being with a boy. How would that feel like? Some of his classmates were already dating and he didn’t think it was strange at their age. After all, they weren’t little kids anymore. However, not a lot of people had a boyfriend or a girlfriend, and those who did were all in heterosexual relationships.
“Sasukeeee! Are you not listening to me?”
The youngest of the Uchihas was brutally jerked out of his meditation by a yelling Tsunade. Her face was red and her fist was clenched. Apparently she had called his name out before and he had ignored her, which served to annoy the lively woman.
“I’m sorry, Tsunade-sensei. Could you repeat the question?”
He could see her eye twitch from anger, but she restrained herself and tried to keep a clam voice as she spoke.
“Could you name the bones located in the forearm?”
*
It was right before lunch when their math class with Iruka was over. Naruto and Sasuke agreed to go and talk to the teacher after the class ended, about the judo lessons. They walked up to the teacher’s desk, as the rest of their colleagues exited the classroom to go to have lunch.
“Aaa, Iruka-sensei…”
“Ah, yes Naruto-kun; Sasuke-kun. How can I help?”
“Umm, yesterday you talked to Mikoto-san and well…I umm,” Naruto stopped to swallow and then continued lamely, “…and I want to say I’m sorry I caused trouble at school. Also I want to know more information about the judo program.”
Mikoto gave clear instructions to Naruto that he was to apologize for his behavior and request additional information about the judo classes. The boy didn’t want to apologize because he thought Iruka was not right to scold him and that he was entitled to fight to protect his parents’ memory. However, it didn’t matter much what Naruto wanted regarding this, so he did what the woman told him even if he didn’t do it with an easy heart.
Seemingly the teacher was surprised by Naruto’s unexpected apology. It was very out of character for the loud boy to do such a thing and the man suspected he wasn’t doing it willingly, but he appreciated the gesture nonetheless.
“Apology accepted Naruto. I also, very much hope to see some actual improvement in your behavior. ”
After having said that, Iruka turned to look at Sasuke, who looked bored and out of place. He wondered what the black haired boy was doing there.
“Umm, Sasuke-kun. How can I help you?”
“I came here because I also want to hear information about the judo lessons, since I plan to also join and I didn’t trust the dobe over here to retain the intel.”
That earned Sasuke an angry look from the other boy, but the blonde refrained from taking further action seeing how he was just warned about his violence.
“Yes, well the classes are held here, at this school, in the gymnasium. The next class is tomorrow afternoon right after the school ends, so you won’t have to go home before attending. The person holding the class is a famous practitioner, who holds the jūdan grade. Maybe you have heard of him if you follow this sport. His name is Hatake Kakashi.”
*
The boys were in the car, returning home after school was over. Naruto thought about Sasuke all throughout the day. Somehow he couldn’t get the image of the other boy pleasing himself out of his head. He had never thought about Sasuke like that before. Yes, they had a very good and close relationship, and he cared deeply about the dark eyed boy, but he never regarded him in a sexual manner. However now that the very erotic scene of Sasuke relieving himself was burned in Naruto’s head, he felt he could never go back to seeing the other boy like before. During their time at school, he secretly studied the Uchiha boy, casting quick glances at him when he thought no one was looking. Now everything about him seemed to entail the blonde - his pale pink lips, the way his hair fanned his face, the contrast made by the color of his hair with that of his skin. Naruto felt like he was going mad. He couldn’t believe he was having these thoughts and about none other than Sasuke. Because he was so surprised by the sudden development of things, Naruto didn’t even have time to ponder on the fact that Sasuke was a boy. The blonde never thought about things such as sexual orientation and whatnot. He took things as they were; he liked what he liked without thinking or analyzing very much the reasons behind it. He had always lived his life like that and it worked for him. So the scariest part was not that he was attracted by a boy; it was that he was attracted by Sasuke.
As the car pulled over and stopped, Naruto got a sudden craving for pineapples. So after they said their good-byes to Yamato, he walked into the house and headed towards the kitchen.
“I really feel like eating some canned pineapple. Do you want some?”
“Sure, why not.”
The boys went into the kitchen making small talk. Around the hour they got back from school nobody was usually home - they were all out, on business or at school. They talked about school, cursing the teachers and their need to assign homework. Naruto swiftly opened the can and started stuffing his face with the sweet fruit. Sasuke also took some and they ate laughing and joking until they almost finished the can. There were still a few pieces stuck to the bottom and as Naruto was struggling to reach them he felt a sharp pain in one of his fingers.
“Ouch. Damn it!”
He quickly pulled his hand out of the recipient and looked at his fingers. His middle finger had a small cut near one of the joints and vermilion liquid gushed out of the tiny tear.
“Aaah, it hurts like a bitch.”
Naruto cursed and started moving around aimlessly, staring at his finger. Seeing his desperation, Sasuke calmly walked up to him holding out his hand.
“Give me your hand, baka.”
Naruto didn’t think much of it when the other boy grabbed his wrist but his mind suddenly went blank when he saw him slowly parting his soft pale lips as he brought Naruto’s finger closer to his mouth. The blonde’s mouth hung open and his gaze was transfixed as he say his bloody finger gently enter Sasuke’s mouth. His mouth was scorching hot and Naruto did everything in his power to hold back a moan as the boy started sucking on his finger. He could feel Sasuke’s tongue stroking the digit as he sucked and it was coarse and wet and perfect. Naruto couldn’t look away from the sight in front of him and he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. A tiny part of his mind tried to remind him that Sasuke’s gesture was not completely out of the ordinary, especially for people in a close relationship, and that it was only his perverted imagination that turned this into something more, but that didn’t stop his cock from filling out. When Sasuke lifted his eyes to lock them with Naruto’s, the blonde reached his limit. The sight of the brunet with his middle finger between his lips combined with the feel of his tongue on his sensitive skin made Naruto almost lose control. The boy quickly pulled his finger out of the hot cavern and turned around to walk out of the kitchen while saying-
“T-thanks…I’ll aaa….I-I’ll just go patch it up.”
He didn’t wait for a reply as he rushed out the room leaving a perplexed Sasuke behind. The brunet licked his lips feeling the copper taste of blood on his tongue and simply stared at the spot where Naruto was moments ago. He didn’t understand Naruto’s rush and strange behavior. What had just happened? He simply sucked the cut finger in order to stop the bleeding. That’s what people do when they get a cut, right? There was nothing strange about that.
*
Next day, after their last class Naruto and Sasuke walked together towards the school gym. Mikoto already took care of the registration fee and she also bought them kimonos for practicing judo. They went into the locker-room and changed into the white kimonos. As they made their way to the gym, Naruto watched Sasuke out of the corner of his eye, and admired the way the garment framed his body. The loose attire exposed a large portion of his milky white chest and the blonde found he could look away from that part of skin. Luckily, things didn’t have time to get embarrassing because they reached the large room where they saw about 20 or 30 people gathered in small informal groups, chit-chatting. The instructor hadn’t arrived yet, so the two boys weren’t exactly sure what to do with themselves. They looked around at the other people hoping they would recognize someone, but they didn’t. Most of the kids there were their age, or younger. Like them, everybody wore kimonos, but had belts of different colors. Sasuke’s and Naruto’s belts were white, signifying their incipient state in the judo arts. There were mattresses scattered across the room, and since nobody had shoes on, they all preferred to stand with their naked feet on the soft surfaces trying to keep warm.
The class was supposed to start at 4, but it was already closing in on 5 o’clock when the door of the gym opened and in walked the teacher. At first the new students couldn’t believe that the man was going to be their teacher. He was quite young; he couldn’t be older than 30, and had silver hair that pointed towards the skies in thick spikes. At places it would fall around his face, framing a handsome figure. He had pale skin and black eyes. He seemed tall and very fit. But what made the students question whether he was the teacher or not was the bored expression he wore on his face, while lazily walking with his eyes glued to a tiny red book he was holding up with one hand. As he closed in on the center of the room, he seemed to be suddenly awakened from his trance, lifting his eyes and closing his book. He seemed surprised as he looked around, as if he was wondering if he was in the right place. Then he smiled, his pink lips curving up to reveal perfectly white, straight teeth.
“Good afternoon, everyone! I see some new faces around here, so I guess introductions are in order. My name is Hatake Kakashi, pleased to meet you!”
Sasuke couldn’t take his eyes of their very attractive teacher, and Naruto seemed to have noticed this. The blue eyed boy felt something boiling in his stomach when he saw the look on Sasuke’s face while he watched Kakashi.
“Before we start, I would like the new students to state their name, please.”
Besides Naruto and Sasuke, two other girls spoke their name. After the introductions, Kakashi told them they would start the warm up.
Fifteen minutes later, the teacher told them to split in groups of two and choose their mattress. Sasuke could see that most of the students didn’t await further instructions and proceeded with their training. However, himself together with the rest of the freshman waited patiently by their mattress. Kakashi soon walked up to them.
“Sasuke-kun and Naruto-kun, right?”
“Yes!” Naruto said loudly. Sasuke simply nodded.
“Have any of you watched judo before? Like on TV, or some competition?”
“Uhum.”
“Good, then you know what it is all about, correct?”
“It’s about throwing the other person down and getting them into a lock.” Naruto answered pretty sure of himself.
“Yes, Naruto-kun. In broad lines, that’s the point. However, there is more to it than that.”
Kakashi-sensei continued to explain about Nage-waza, Tachi-waza and Sutemi-waza. While describing what each of these techniques meant and implied, Naruto lost his focus and didn’t understand very well what the older man said. However Sasuke was paying close attention, his eyes never wavering from the handsome face of the sensei.
“Alright, now that we have covered a little of the theoretical grounds, how about I demonstrate some moves for you so that you get an actual idea of what you are supposed to do? Who wants to be my opponent?” Kakashi-sensei asked, his eyes traveling from Sasuke to Naruto. The brunet didn’t waste any time in volunteering.
“I’ll give it a try.”
“Very well Sasuke-kun.”
The black haired boy stepped on the mattress without a clue as to what he was actually supposed to do. He had tried to listen when the other man explained the techniques, but while he seemed like he was paying attention, his mind had actually wondered to other things. He had thought of how sexy he found his new teacher. He got a little scared remembering that the teacher he deemed so hot was actually a guy. Therefore, the problem of his sexuality was once more brought forth.
Sasuke didn’t even have time to blink, because the next thing he knew was that he was lying on his back, one of his arms wrapped around Kakashi’s torso, and his head in a painful lock underneath the older man’s arm. Even if the position was dreadful and uncomfortable, he could feel the silver haired man’s smell, and that excited him.
In the next several minutes, Sasuke was moved from one painful lock to another, always pinned by the teacher’s strong body.
“Ok. Sasuke-kun, I hope I didn’t rough you up too badly. Now it’s time for you two to practice.” The sensei announced with a soft smile on his face while walking away from them and moving to instruct his other students.
The boys locked eyes, each located at one end of the soft surface of the mattress. However, none moved.
“Come at me, teme!”
Sasuke launched himself at Naruto, grabbing his kimono and trying to pull the boy under himself, the same way Kakashi had done. The boys’ movements seriously lacked the elegance and feline-like quality that Kakashi exerted in his, but it served to get their bodies flush against each other. Naruto got trapped underneath Sasuke’s body and tried to wriggle his way out. However the proximity to the other boy made the blond remember the scene he witnessed a few days ago. As he watched Sasuke’s slightly muscled chest, he remembered the way it glistened with sweat as the brunet pumped his own cock. When he felt the outline of the other boy’s abdomen muscles, he remembered how they quivered and tensed as he climaxed.
The blond lifted his gaze to meet Sasuke’s and he stopped moving. He did so because he became painfully aware that he was sporting a massive hard on and he didn’t want the other one feeling it.
“Get off me.”
“In your dreams, dobe.”
“I give up! Now get the fuck off me!”
The loudness and abruptness with which the angry curse came made Sasuke let up on his hold and quickly move away from the other boy.
“I will be right back. I have to aaaa…I-I ahh…I gotta pee.”
With that Naruto quickly left the gym going for the bathroom where he wanted to drown himself in the toilet water.Ending note: What do you think of this chapter? Reviews are very much appreciated. Thank you for taking the time to read.
Author’s note: Hello my dear readers. Today is the day I turn 23 years old, and as my present to all of you, I give you the third chapter. Enjoy!
Jūdan = highest grade in judo, namely tenth degree black belt
Nage-waza = throwing techniques in judo
Tachi-waza = standing techniques in judo
Sutemi-waza = sacrifice techniques in judo
Warning: This is a yaoi fanfiction. If you are offended by that or if you are not the proper age, don’t read.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto and I don’t make any profits from this work.
Chapter 3: Of judo and pineapples
Naruto felt the sunlight trying to burn his eyes and yank his mind out of the sweet comfort of sleep. He rolled on his other side trying to run away from the light and thus from waking up. His alarm clock didn’t go off yet, so he tried to cling to every second of blissful sleep he could get before he had to wake up and go to school.However since his mind was already semi-awake he was flooded by memories of last evening. He remembered walking up to Sasuke’s room, happy to tell him that he finished his homework early and they could squeeze in a few rounds of Mortal Kombat before dinner. As per usual he didn’t knock before entering the other boy’s room, but this time he was put face to face with a situation he hadn’t anticipated. He saw Sasuke on his bed in a dimly lit room with soft music caressing his ears, almost naked and writhing. He had his cock fisted in his own hand and his body glistened with sweat and trembled beneath his touch. The black haired boy had pulled his boxers down enough so that his shaft was exposed and there for Naruto’s eyes to behold. Naruto heard Sasuke moan and that small sound made the blonde feel a jolt similar with lightning pierce through his entire body. He was prepared to close the door and walk away, but then he saw the other boy tense up, his dick pulsing in his hand before releasing strings of white fluid all over his stomach.
Last night Naruto didn’t understand why he was so affected by the sight of the other boy masturbating. Naruto himself masturbated on a regular basis, so the activity itself was not unfamiliar to him, therefore he didn’t understand why that particular sight made him feel so…he could quite figure out how that made him feel. All he knew was that when he saw Sasuke sprawled out like that, a possessive feeling to devour took over him. It was an animalistic hunger to take and consume.
The blonde lost all hope of falling back into the dream realm, and he shifted to his back. The motion caused the sheets to rub against the front of his hips and he let out a groan realizing that he was hard. He wondered if it was just morning wood, or if the memory of Sasuke railed him up like that. While he pondered whether he felt up to dealing with his “ache” or not, the alarm clock went off and made the decision for him. Letting out a pained sigh, the boy moved to get up.
As he walked into the bathroom to start his daily routine of cleaning up and preparing for school, his thoughts drifted to the events that occurred after he invaded Sasuke’s privacy. They had dinner and the whole family was present when Mikoto relayed the discussion she had with Iruka. The people around the dinner table displayed different reactions. Mikoto was angry as she described the conversation; Chiyo-baasan remained indifferent as she usually did around any situation. Naruto guessed that by the time one reaches her age, they have already seen it all, so they remained impassive to everything. Itachi was casting comforting glances and he wore a soft smile while making eye contact with the blonde. Sasuke looked smug, while Fugaku had a deep frown settled on his face. The man didn’t make eye contact with the boy keeping his gaze downwards, the gesture conveying the degree of his disappointment. Naruto felt very much ashamed whenever he did something that drew that reaction from the older man. He wanted to gain his respect and affection, as he had done with everyone else in the house. But the head of the Uchiha family was a tough one to break.
They have agreed during the meal that Naruto would start taking judo lessons in the hopes that his violent behavior at school would diminish. Naruto tried to explain that he didn’t have a “violent behavior” and that he only retaliated when he was provoked by someone, but no one would hear him. The decision was final. Sasuke’s mother also proposed that her youngest son joined Naruto for support and since no one opposed this idea and since Sasuke didn’t seem to care so much, the proposal was accepted.
By the time he finished replaying last night’s events in his head, Naruto was already dressed and going downstairs for breakfast. They had to wear a uniform at that private school. Their uniform consisted of black dress pants, white shirt and black jacket. Naruto was grateful that at least he didn’t have to wear a tie. He reached the kitchen where he found Sasuke already halfway through his breakfast.
“Morning.” Naruto said avoiding looking into the other boy’s eyes.
“Ihm…”
Sasuke had his mouth full of cereals so he didn’t bother with actually forming words. Naruto moved around the kitchen preparing his own bowl of cereals while trying to duck Sasuke as much as possible. The blonde realized that this was the first time they were together in a room, alone, after he saw Sasuke jack off. Last night, after dinner they didn’t play the video game anymore because Naruto made up some excuse about being tired from studying, but in reality trying to avoid being left alone with the brunet. For some reason he was afraid of it, but he couldn’t quite figure out why. Theoretically it shouldn’t be that awkward because it wasn’t as if Sasuke knew about the fact that he was present for his intimate moment. But still the feeling of fear remained inside Naruto.
The rest of the breakfast was very quiet none of the boys eager to make conversation. Naruto ate very fast, finishing at the same time as Sasuke. The black haired boy perceived the silence as a little peculiar since Naruto was always the one talking a lot during the morning. Sasuke wasn’t very talkative in general, much less in the early hours of the day, but the blonde always went on and on like a radio, so it was a bit strange to hear only the clock ticking in the kitchen. However, he didn’t linger on that as the black Mercedes pulled up to their house and they got inside the car.
“Good morning, Yamato-san.”
“Morning, Yamato-san.”
“Good morning, Sasuke-dono. Naruto-san.”
The car started its short ride to school and Naruto remained silent and was still avoiding looking at the other boy. Sasuke started feeling a little uneasy so he decided to break the silence.
“Ok, spit it out. What’s wrong?”
That surprised Naruto, who snapped his eyes to look into dark grey ones, and then quickly moved them away again.
“N-nothing’s wrong. Why would you think something was wrong?”
“Oh come on, Naruto. You don’t seriously expect me to be so thick, do you?”
“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Naruto started to feel really uncomfortable, shifting in his seat.
“Drop the act, dobe. You can’t even look at me. Come on, out with it.”
That made Naruto stare Sasuke straight in the eye. He knew he had to lie and he knew he had to make it convincing. There was no way in hell he could tell the other boy the truth. Besides, Naruto himself didn’t know why he felt the need to act like that around Sasuke, so even if he did want to explain his behavior he wouldn’t know what to say. As such, he still held Sasuke’s gaze as he spoke.
“Nothing is wrong. Stop asking me about it. I-I guess I’m just tired, because I didn’t sleep very well last night.”
Sasuke didn’t believe him and Naruto knew this. However the lie was good enough to prevent Sasuke from digging deeper into the matter. And he didn’t. Instead he settled for making small talk.
“So, did you understand what Itachi explained to you at math yesterday, or are you too thick-headed?”
*
Their first class was anatomy. Sasuke watched the busty teacher present the human skeleton and focused his eyes so that he appeared as if he was listening as his mind wandered off. He thought a little about Naruto’s odd behavior from this morning, but soon decided it was no use to linger over such matters, because knowing Naruto, he guessed the problem wouldn’t stay secret for very long. The other boy couldn’t hide, pretend or lie to save his life, so he knew that sooner or later, the blonde would fess up.
As he watched the huge, perfect breasts owned by Tsunade-sensei the boy started thinking about his own problems. He had tried to avoid thinking about this, hoping it was coincidence and it would not occur again. But it did. Every time he jerked off, he started by thinking about girls and their girly parts, but what really got him fired up and tipped him over the edge were thoughts of hard bodies, flat chests and rougher skin. He couldn’t say he was particularly attracted by any boy he knew, but he sure as hell wasn’t interested in the girls he knew either. Of course he much rather preferred looking at Neji than at Sakura, but he always somehow considered that to be normal since he had more respect and higher regard for Neji compared to Sakura. But now that he thought more closely about it, maybe respect and such things had nothing to do with looking at the person. Maybe he preferred to look at the Hyuuga boy because he liked what he saw. At the same time Sasuke didn’t have any kind of closeness with Neji, so he couldn’t really say he desired to be with him. That thought shocked Sasuke a bit. Being with someone…being with a boy. How would that feel like? Some of his classmates were already dating and he didn’t think it was strange at their age. After all, they weren’t little kids anymore. However, not a lot of people had a boyfriend or a girlfriend, and those who did were all in heterosexual relationships.
“Sasukeeee! Are you not listening to me?”
The youngest of the Uchihas was brutally jerked out of his meditation by a yelling Tsunade. Her face was red and her fist was clenched. Apparently she had called his name out before and he had ignored her, which served to annoy the lively woman.
“I’m sorry, Tsunade-sensei. Could you repeat the question?”
He could see her eye twitch from anger, but she restrained herself and tried to keep a clam voice as she spoke.
“Could you name the bones located in the forearm?”
*
It was right before lunch when their math class with Iruka was over. Naruto and Sasuke agreed to go and talk to the teacher after the class ended, about the judo lessons. They walked up to the teacher’s desk, as the rest of their colleagues exited the classroom to go to have lunch.
“Aaa, Iruka-sensei…”
“Ah, yes Naruto-kun; Sasuke-kun. How can I help?”
“Umm, yesterday you talked to Mikoto-san and well…I umm,” Naruto stopped to swallow and then continued lamely, “…and I want to say I’m sorry I caused trouble at school. Also I want to know more information about the judo program.”
Mikoto gave clear instructions to Naruto that he was to apologize for his behavior and request additional information about the judo classes. The boy didn’t want to apologize because he thought Iruka was not right to scold him and that he was entitled to fight to protect his parents’ memory. However, it didn’t matter much what Naruto wanted regarding this, so he did what the woman told him even if he didn’t do it with an easy heart.
Seemingly the teacher was surprised by Naruto’s unexpected apology. It was very out of character for the loud boy to do such a thing and the man suspected he wasn’t doing it willingly, but he appreciated the gesture nonetheless.
“Apology accepted Naruto. I also, very much hope to see some actual improvement in your behavior. ”
After having said that, Iruka turned to look at Sasuke, who looked bored and out of place. He wondered what the black haired boy was doing there.
“Umm, Sasuke-kun. How can I help you?”
“I came here because I also want to hear information about the judo lessons, since I plan to also join and I didn’t trust the dobe over here to retain the intel.”
That earned Sasuke an angry look from the other boy, but the blonde refrained from taking further action seeing how he was just warned about his violence.
“Yes, well the classes are held here, at this school, in the gymnasium. The next class is tomorrow afternoon right after the school ends, so you won’t have to go home before attending. The person holding the class is a famous practitioner, who holds the jūdan grade. Maybe you have heard of him if you follow this sport. His name is Hatake Kakashi.”
*
The boys were in the car, returning home after school was over. Naruto thought about Sasuke all throughout the day. Somehow he couldn’t get the image of the other boy pleasing himself out of his head. He had never thought about Sasuke like that before. Yes, they had a very good and close relationship, and he cared deeply about the dark eyed boy, but he never regarded him in a sexual manner. However now that the very erotic scene of Sasuke relieving himself was burned in Naruto’s head, he felt he could never go back to seeing the other boy like before. During their time at school, he secretly studied the Uchiha boy, casting quick glances at him when he thought no one was looking. Now everything about him seemed to entail the blonde - his pale pink lips, the way his hair fanned his face, the contrast made by the color of his hair with that of his skin. Naruto felt like he was going mad. He couldn’t believe he was having these thoughts and about none other than Sasuke. Because he was so surprised by the sudden development of things, Naruto didn’t even have time to ponder on the fact that Sasuke was a boy. The blonde never thought about things such as sexual orientation and whatnot. He took things as they were; he liked what he liked without thinking or analyzing very much the reasons behind it. He had always lived his life like that and it worked for him. So the scariest part was not that he was attracted by a boy; it was that he was attracted by Sasuke.
As the car pulled over and stopped, Naruto got a sudden craving for pineapples. So after they said their good-byes to Yamato, he walked into the house and headed towards the kitchen.
“I really feel like eating some canned pineapple. Do you want some?”
“Sure, why not.”
The boys went into the kitchen making small talk. Around the hour they got back from school nobody was usually home - they were all out, on business or at school. They talked about school, cursing the teachers and their need to assign homework. Naruto swiftly opened the can and started stuffing his face with the sweet fruit. Sasuke also took some and they ate laughing and joking until they almost finished the can. There were still a few pieces stuck to the bottom and as Naruto was struggling to reach them he felt a sharp pain in one of his fingers.
“Ouch. Damn it!”
He quickly pulled his hand out of the recipient and looked at his fingers. His middle finger had a small cut near one of the joints and vermilion liquid gushed out of the tiny tear.
“Aaah, it hurts like a bitch.”
Naruto cursed and started moving around aimlessly, staring at his finger. Seeing his desperation, Sasuke calmly walked up to him holding out his hand.
“Give me your hand, baka.”
Naruto didn’t think much of it when the other boy grabbed his wrist but his mind suddenly went blank when he saw him slowly parting his soft pale lips as he brought Naruto’s finger closer to his mouth. The blonde’s mouth hung open and his gaze was transfixed as he say his bloody finger gently enter Sasuke’s mouth. His mouth was scorching hot and Naruto did everything in his power to hold back a moan as the boy started sucking on his finger. He could feel Sasuke’s tongue stroking the digit as he sucked and it was coarse and wet and perfect. Naruto couldn’t look away from the sight in front of him and he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. A tiny part of his mind tried to remind him that Sasuke’s gesture was not completely out of the ordinary, especially for people in a close relationship, and that it was only his perverted imagination that turned this into something more, but that didn’t stop his cock from filling out. When Sasuke lifted his eyes to lock them with Naruto’s, the blonde reached his limit. The sight of the brunet with his middle finger between his lips combined with the feel of his tongue on his sensitive skin made Naruto almost lose control. The boy quickly pulled his finger out of the hot cavern and turned around to walk out of the kitchen while saying-
“T-thanks…I’ll aaa….I-I’ll just go patch it up.”
He didn’t wait for a reply as he rushed out the room leaving a perplexed Sasuke behind. The brunet licked his lips feeling the copper taste of blood on his tongue and simply stared at the spot where Naruto was moments ago. He didn’t understand Naruto’s rush and strange behavior. What had just happened? He simply sucked the cut finger in order to stop the bleeding. That’s what people do when they get a cut, right? There was nothing strange about that.
*
Next day, after their last class Naruto and Sasuke walked together towards the school gym. Mikoto already took care of the registration fee and she also bought them kimonos for practicing judo. They went into the locker-room and changed into the white kimonos. As they made their way to the gym, Naruto watched Sasuke out of the corner of his eye, and admired the way the garment framed his body. The loose attire exposed a large portion of his milky white chest and the blonde found he could look away from that part of skin. Luckily, things didn’t have time to get embarrassing because they reached the large room where they saw about 20 or 30 people gathered in small informal groups, chit-chatting. The instructor hadn’t arrived yet, so the two boys weren’t exactly sure what to do with themselves. They looked around at the other people hoping they would recognize someone, but they didn’t. Most of the kids there were their age, or younger. Like them, everybody wore kimonos, but had belts of different colors. Sasuke’s and Naruto’s belts were white, signifying their incipient state in the judo arts. There were mattresses scattered across the room, and since nobody had shoes on, they all preferred to stand with their naked feet on the soft surfaces trying to keep warm.
The class was supposed to start at 4, but it was already closing in on 5 o’clock when the door of the gym opened and in walked the teacher. At first the new students couldn’t believe that the man was going to be their teacher. He was quite young; he couldn’t be older than 30, and had silver hair that pointed towards the skies in thick spikes. At places it would fall around his face, framing a handsome figure. He had pale skin and black eyes. He seemed tall and very fit. But what made the students question whether he was the teacher or not was the bored expression he wore on his face, while lazily walking with his eyes glued to a tiny red book he was holding up with one hand. As he closed in on the center of the room, he seemed to be suddenly awakened from his trance, lifting his eyes and closing his book. He seemed surprised as he looked around, as if he was wondering if he was in the right place. Then he smiled, his pink lips curving up to reveal perfectly white, straight teeth.
“Good afternoon, everyone! I see some new faces around here, so I guess introductions are in order. My name is Hatake Kakashi, pleased to meet you!”
Sasuke couldn’t take his eyes of their very attractive teacher, and Naruto seemed to have noticed this. The blue eyed boy felt something boiling in his stomach when he saw the look on Sasuke’s face while he watched Kakashi.
“Before we start, I would like the new students to state their name, please.”
Besides Naruto and Sasuke, two other girls spoke their name. After the introductions, Kakashi told them they would start the warm up.
Fifteen minutes later, the teacher told them to split in groups of two and choose their mattress. Sasuke could see that most of the students didn’t await further instructions and proceeded with their training. However, himself together with the rest of the freshman waited patiently by their mattress. Kakashi soon walked up to them.
“Sasuke-kun and Naruto-kun, right?”
“Yes!” Naruto said loudly. Sasuke simply nodded.
“Have any of you watched judo before? Like on TV, or some competition?”
“Uhum.”
“Good, then you know what it is all about, correct?”
“It’s about throwing the other person down and getting them into a lock.” Naruto answered pretty sure of himself.
“Yes, Naruto-kun. In broad lines, that’s the point. However, there is more to it than that.”
Kakashi-sensei continued to explain about Nage-waza, Tachi-waza and Sutemi-waza. While describing what each of these techniques meant and implied, Naruto lost his focus and didn’t understand very well what the older man said. However Sasuke was paying close attention, his eyes never wavering from the handsome face of the sensei.
“Alright, now that we have covered a little of the theoretical grounds, how about I demonstrate some moves for you so that you get an actual idea of what you are supposed to do? Who wants to be my opponent?” Kakashi-sensei asked, his eyes traveling from Sasuke to Naruto. The brunet didn’t waste any time in volunteering.
“I’ll give it a try.”
“Very well Sasuke-kun.”
The black haired boy stepped on the mattress without a clue as to what he was actually supposed to do. He had tried to listen when the other man explained the techniques, but while he seemed like he was paying attention, his mind had actually wondered to other things. He had thought of how sexy he found his new teacher. He got a little scared remembering that the teacher he deemed so hot was actually a guy. Therefore, the problem of his sexuality was once more brought forth.
Sasuke didn’t even have time to blink, because the next thing he knew was that he was lying on his back, one of his arms wrapped around Kakashi’s torso, and his head in a painful lock underneath the older man’s arm. Even if the position was dreadful and uncomfortable, he could feel the silver haired man’s smell, and that excited him.
In the next several minutes, Sasuke was moved from one painful lock to another, always pinned by the teacher’s strong body.
“Ok. Sasuke-kun, I hope I didn’t rough you up too badly. Now it’s time for you two to practice.” The sensei announced with a soft smile on his face while walking away from them and moving to instruct his other students.
The boys locked eyes, each located at one end of the soft surface of the mattress. However, none moved.
“Come at me, teme!”
Sasuke launched himself at Naruto, grabbing his kimono and trying to pull the boy under himself, the same way Kakashi had done. The boys’ movements seriously lacked the elegance and feline-like quality that Kakashi exerted in his, but it served to get their bodies flush against each other. Naruto got trapped underneath Sasuke’s body and tried to wriggle his way out. However the proximity to the other boy made the blond remember the scene he witnessed a few days ago. As he watched Sasuke’s slightly muscled chest, he remembered the way it glistened with sweat as the brunet pumped his own cock. When he felt the outline of the other boy’s abdomen muscles, he remembered how they quivered and tensed as he climaxed.
The blond lifted his gaze to meet Sasuke’s and he stopped moving. He did so because he became painfully aware that he was sporting a massive hard on and he didn’t want the other one feeling it.
“Get off me.”
“In your dreams, dobe.”
“I give up! Now get the fuck off me!”
The loudness and abruptness with which the angry curse came made Sasuke let up on his hold and quickly move away from the other boy.
“I will be right back. I have to aaaa…I-I ahh…I gotta pee.”
With that Naruto quickly left the gym going for the bathroom where he wanted to drown himself in the toilet water.Ending note: What do you think of this chapter? Reviews are very much appreciated. Thank you for taking the time to read.