Warnings:BoyxBoy. Yaoi. Lemon. Swearing.

MainPairings: SasuNaru. ItaNaru.

Disclaimer: Characters (C) Masashi Kishimoto. Plot (C) Sinful-Desire-x.

. . . B u t I S a w H i m Fi r s t !

C h a p t e r On e : -

Broken Resolve.

He couldn't take it anymore! Him with his provocative nature, his sparking cerulean blue eyes, soft sun-kissed blonde hair in it's constant I've-just-been-sexed-up look, his damn thousand watt grin that just begged to be reciprocated and that body! …oh yeah! Sasuke wanted a piece of that! Beautifully sculptured with a dusting of fine muscles, enough to let you know he wasn't a pushover but not too much that it took away from his delectable feminine curves. One word: perfection. At least in Sasuke's eyes he was.

Uzumaki Naruto. The only person ever – other than his bastard of a brother that is – that could coax any other emotion from the raven teen, other than annoyance and a sense of murderous intent that Sasuke usually saved for his fan-girls. They were best friends, and even Sasuke wasn't sure how that had happened. He'd hated the obnoxious blonde with a passion... heh passion; that was very appropriate as it turns out, for the so called hatred had simply been sexual frustration. An itch it seemed, that only the blonde could effectively scratch.

Oh he'd tried to find another, especially when the dobe had started dating Itachi. Yeah, rub salt in the wound, Itachi had taken a liking to his little brother's friend and had promptly set out to seduce the blonde. At first Sasuke had taken Naruto's reluctance to be a good sign that the blonde wasn't interested. Oh how wrong he'd been. It seems Naruto had only been nervous as it was to be his first time with another male. Sure Naruto had had plenty of girlfriends but he'd only recently learnt of his preference towards males.

So alas, here Sasuke was. After figuring out he was indeed in love with his best friend, Sasuke had had no choice but to sit back and watch as his damn all knowing brother flaunted his cute little kitsune in front of him. But Sasuke would get his chance. He'd rationalised it all out. You know what they say; 'first come, first served' and Sasuke had seen him first!

He'd tried forgetting about the dobe, even let his brother have him. He hadn't even imagined he would be here, doing what he was. But he'd reached breaking point! There was only so much he could take! And the idiot didn't make it easy with his innocent looks, touches and unknown flirting. Sasuke was only human for Kami's sake.

But did his brother have to walk in at that moment?

[TwoHoursPrevous.]

A lone figure exits a sleek black sports car, phone cradled on his shoulder as he takes out his wallet. "Yes, I get it. Miso pork." He rolls his dark obsidian eyes, knowing the other cannot see his out of character act. He smirked, his dobe would never let it go if he was to act like that in front of him. He sighed, technically the dobe in question belonged to his brother he corrected and he scowled. That bastard Itachi had realised he had feelings for the blonde and had done it on purpose! Sasuke was sure of that! Combing a hand through his raven hair he sighed again.

"Yes dobe I know what you like." He inched away from the phone as a loud shout echoed through the receiver. Sasuke almost laughed. Almost. After all Uchiha's do not laugh. He hung up then without warning. Heh that would rattle the blonde up. He could see it now, the shouts down the receiver before finally slamming the phone down. Then he would run a hand through that tussled blonde mop letting out an exasperated sigh. He would then refer to Sasuke as a bastard and he'd go use the treadmill or something in the gym suite to work off his anger. Pout never leaving his features.

Sasuke could see the pout clearly as if the blonde were in front of him. Oh the jut of those oh-so-kissable plump rose petal lips, Sasuke always ached to just reach out and nip at his lips with his own teeth, to kiss them hard until they bruised, to run his hands up that tan expanse of skin…

Damn it! He was doing it again. Fantasising and going too far. He was painfully hard and he hadn't even gotten to the good bits! Grumbling under his breath about stupid, sexy, blonde idiots, Sasuke willed away his little –ahem– problem and stepped into the ramen shop. Readjusting his work blazer, he strolled up to the counter ordering the blonde's ramen. Taking a look around the rather shabby looking restaurant Sasuke turned and smiled at the ramen shop owner. He and his daughter Ayame had been great to Naruto way back when the blonde had been kicked out of the half-way house for bad behaviour. Sasuke frowned guiltily at the memory; his 'bad behaviour' had actually been fighting with the elusive Uchiha.

At the time he and the blonde had hated each other. They were both in their first year of high school and both had very short tempers. Come to think of it, Sasuke wasn't even sure how they'd become friends. They just seemed to suddenly be with each other, at first it was because they were always fighting, but eventually it had been because he did, in fact, enjoy Naruto's company. He'd learned of the blonde sleeping rough because of their fights and had invited him to live with him in his family home. At first Naruto had been dubious, but after a bit of persuading – and Sasuke accusing him of being scared – Naruto had reluctantly agreed.

That's when he'd met Itachi. Sasuke never saw it coming. He'd lived with his brother since the unexpected dearth of his parents in a car crash. He had believed his brother asexual, many times Itachi had been surrounded by both males and females vying for his attention, but Itachi had never so much as taken a second glance. That was until Naruto had stepped into their house. Sasuke bit the inside of his lip to suppress a smile Naruto had referred to it as a 'Freaking Mansion' when he'd first seen it. Sasuke had simply given him a weird look and stated the house only had 12 bedrooms and that it wasn't that big. To which the blonde had almost fainted.

Sasuke shook his head, he didn't need to be reminiscing, and he knew damn well what happened next! Itachi had sauntered in, flashed his charm and Naruto had fallen for it.

Hook. Line. And. Sinker.

And that's when it had hit the raven. He didn't hate Naruto. That funny feeling he got when around the blonde wasn't repulsion and hatred like he'd first presumed. It was lust, attraction and –dare he say it– love.

He nodded, thanking Ayame as he paid for the meal and exited the small restaurant. The blonde would have hopefully cooled off by the time he'd gotten back and they could have a few hours alone before Itachi was due back from his big lunch with the head of some big time company that was hoping to merge with Uchiha corps. This of course with Itachi being the C.E.O meant he had to attend. Much to Sasuke's delight.

Gracefully stepping back into his car, Sasuke placed the artery clogging ramen on the passenger seat and pulled swiftly out into the road. The dobe was dead if his car ended up smelling of ramen after this.

When Sasuke got home, music was blearing out of the living room speakers. Sasuke had walked into the house, ready to yell at the blonde for playing such crap music when the sight he caught as he entered the living room had him reconsidering his hatred of Britany Spears. Her song 'Piece Of Me' had just began playing whilst a half dressed Naruto – in only boxers and an oversized top Sasuke could have sworn was actually his – provocatively dancing on a chair.

Sasuke's jaw dropped to the floor as Naruto continued his dance unknowingly in front of the littlest Uchiha, singing –and rather well at that – along with the lyrics.

"I'm Miss American dream since I was seventeen,

Don't matter if I step on the scene,

Or slink away to the Philippine's,

They still gonna put pictures of my derrière in the magazines,

You wanna piece of me?"

Sasuke unconsciously nodded when Naruto uttered the last sentence. His blood had already started targeting a very inconvenient place, but try as he might Sasuke was spellbound with the way that Naruto was slinking around the chair, hips moving tantalisingly and spanking himself when he'd sang the 'derriere' part.

"I'm Miss bad media-karma,

Another day, another drama,

Guess I can't see the harm,

In working and being a mamma,

And with a kid on my arm,

I'm still an exceptional earner.

You wanna piece of me?"

Again Sasuke nodded as Naruto stepped it up, spreading his legs over the chair and grinding across the seat. His eyes glazed a deep blue and sweat glistening off his skin. Sasuke unconsciously licked dry lips, barely blinking as he watched the almost hypnotising display.

"I'm Mrs. Lifestyles of the rich and famous,

(You wanna piece of me?)

I'm Mrs. Oh-My-God that Naru's shameless––"

The blonde had covered his mouth with the last line stifling a small giggle at the change. The raven in the door way heard the definite crack of his resolve before he launched himself at the blonde, slamming him into the wall, lips hungrily devouring the younger male's own.

"S-Sasuke?"

The blonde squeaked pulling away to look at the raven confusion etched into his features. The raven in question simply growled pushing the blonde harder against the opposing wall with enough force to knock some pictures off the walls. He ground his hips into the blonde causing a shocked gasp to escape kiss swollen lips. Sasuke took this opportunity to delve his tongue into the warm cavern of Naruto's mouth, tasting the salty sweetness that was purely Naruto. His tongue swirled, running swiftly along straight teeth.

"Sa-Sasuke wh-what a-a-are you do-ing?"

Naruto stuttered, trying to gather his thoughts. What was Sasuke doing? Well, he was kissing him, which was easy enough. But why? Sasuke was his best friend for Kami's sake. Not to mention his boyfriends brother! Shit! My boyfriend's brother! He thought in a panic. What was he doing, he had to get Sasuke to stop and fast.

"E-enough!" with great force, Naruto managed to push the older male off of him. "What ha-has got int-to you? Is this being-because of your break-up with S-Sakura?" He was breathless, a feat which Sasuke was proud in the knowledge he had been the one to cause. Not Itachi –– Never Itachi.

Sasuke didn't want the blonde to speak; said blonde should be writhing underneath him by now. So he calmly – and no matter what may or may not be said after words he was perfectly calm damnit! – Reattached his mouth to the smaller males and proceeded to gently – ripping it to shreds – remove the t-shirt from the blonde's body.

Smirking at the new territory he had to explore, Sasuke wasted no time in ravishing the blonde's toned, well sculptures body. He laid small kisses along a strong jaw line before biting down on the excited little pulse in the blonde's neck. Said blonde mewled at the touch threading his hands through raven locks, half expecting his fingers to get tangled in gel or hairspray of some kind. He almost made a sarcastic comment over it but way currently too occupied with the talented mouth of the raven to care about said raven's hair products – or lack thereof.

Naruto wasn't sure when or how they moved, but as his back hit the springs of Sasuke's soft silk covered mattress a part of Naruto's rational side perked up. This was wrong… He had to stop this now!

"S-Sasuke… No!" The raven was not impressed that Naruto could think, let alone speak! He decided he'd had enough of being pushed away as well. Sasuke sighed sitting up.

"Okay dobe you win… We shouldn't be doing this…" He hid a smirk behind his bangs, loosening his tie and slinking it away from his neck.

Naruto sat up stunned, he just stopped? Like that? What the fuck? "G-Good" He muttered, slight disappointment lacing his voice – of which Sasuke did not miss by all means, reinforcing the raven that Naruto did want to be rescued from the evil weasel man. That's right, all this lusting after the kitsune had turned Sasuke slightly delirious – but really, could you blame him?

Sasuke turned back to Naruto, face impassive. "I'm sorry dobe…" quick as a – Naruto couldn't think of a connection – ninja maybe? Sasuke had the blonde pinned beneath him and was currently working to tie the blonde's wrists together with his discarded tie. "… I'll make a deal with you, safe word is 'yes'. That's all it will take for me to stop. Kay!"

Naruto had stopped listening by this point, to preoccupied with the fact he was being tied up? "What the fuck bastard?" Although Naruto had to admit, sex with Itachi was never this fun… this… exciting!

No! Bad Naruto! You're not supposed to like this! But fuck he loved this! Sasuke, who was currently laving his tongue along a pert nipple, whilst his hand that wasn't holding him over the blonde worked to pinch its twin to an equally hard peak. Naruto moaned lowly in his throat. "Damnit! I-I sai-d n-n-no ba-ah!-stard!" But it was no use, no matter how many times Naruto protested, the littlest Uchiha was not listening – And Naruto was slowly cracking.

So when Sasuke moved to free the blonde's now painful erection, Naruto was too far gone to stop him.

Sasuke smirked in victory as the blonde's chants of stop seemed to decapitate into sighs and cute little girly moans that the raven was storing away for future blackmail uses. He licked the underside of the blonde's manhood, leaving little nips at the swollen flesh before swiping his tongue over the slit.

"Oh-Kami Sasuke yes!" the blonde arched, suddenly feeling the bed get lighter however had the blonde sharply opening eyes he wasn't even sure he had closed. "What the? Now you stop?" the blonde shouted indignantly.

The raven addressed had to hide a smirk, whilst his inner pervert was doing cartwheels chanting 'ain't no stopping us now!'

"But dobe," he started, voice a sinful purr, making Naruto shudder with need, "that was the safe word. So I have to stop." He replied cockily.

Naruto was speechless, "You do all of this and when I finally, finally am willing you fucking stop? What the fuck teme! I swear ––" He never got to finish that thought as Sasuke was covering his mouth with his own brutally kissing the blonde as a tongue was pushed past bruised lips.

"You talk too much."The blonde had no time for a rebuke, as a talented mouth descended to his neck, biting and sucking at the juncture. Damn that bastard, and damn Naruto for letting slip it was a highly sensitive spot! Not even Itachi knew about it!

And then… all thought patterns stopped for the blonde as Sasuke's hands joined in the fun. One rolling a pert nipple, the peak straining, matching another erect part of the blonde… Sasuke watched mesmerised as a pearly drop of pre-cum made itself known at the head of Naruto's shaft. Licking his lips, the raven descended once again to engulf the hard member with his oh-so-willing mouth.

Naruto let out a cry, his body arching clean off the bed, causing Sasuke to place a hand on the writhing blonde's hips; lest he be choked. The raven trailed his tongue along the vein on the underside of the kitsune's cock, earning him small mews of pleasure, but Sasuke wanted more, he wanted to taste the blonde…

"Cum for me, baby. I want to taste you, to have your cum fill my throat and override my taste buds." Naruto groaned at the sexy husk as the Uchiha continued, his voice flowing like silk along each of the blondes nerves, "…and then I am going to kiss you, let you taste yourself on my tongue… Oh yes, I like that…" the Uchiha let out a small moan at the thought of the blonde swallowing his own cum. Damn if that wasn't hot!

The younger suddenly let out a scream as Sasuke took him deep into his throat without warning, humming, and then easing back, teeth grazing over sensitive flesh.

"S-Sas-Sasuke!"

With a keening cry the blonde released unexpectedly into the raven's sinful mouth. Said raven released the softening member, leaning up to kiss the blonde; as he had formally described. Naruto willingly opened his mouth in invitation for Sasuke's tongue, what he wasn't prepared for however, was Sasuke letting some of his own juices slide from his mouth into the blondes. Naruto moaned deep in his throat, it should have disgusted him – but it was just so damn erotic!

Still panting and coming down from his high, the small blonde failed to hear the sound of a draw opening and the sound of things being moved around. His entire focus on the kiss, he also failed to notice the tell-tale 'click' of the bottle of lube being opened.

He did however, notice when a very slick, very cold finger began circling his entrance. Naruto whimpered, his cock already semi-hard from the kiss alone. He'd dreamt of this for as long as he could remember, always believing he would never get Sasuke in this way, for Sasuke was supposed to be straight!

Naruto lost his train of thought as the first finger was pushed past the tight ring of muscle, thrusting shallowly, soon to be joined by another. Naruto scowled, he wasn't a virgin damnit!

"Sasuke, hurry up! I don't need damn preparation!" Sasuke scowled, he tries to be nice to the idiot and look where it gets him.

"As you wish usuratonkachi." With no further play, Sasuke thrust, filling the blonde in one smooth stroke.

"F-Fuck!" Itachi was no where near this big!

Back arching in slight pain and panting from the pressure of it all, Naruto's mouth fell open. Through all of the pain there was a sharp splinter of pleasure, seeping through made more intense as Sasuke pulled out, almost to the tip; before slamming back in.

"Why yes moron; that was the idea." The raven punctuated each word with a harsh thrust, sending the bed crashing into the wall, the rhythmic beat fuelling both male's needs. Sasuke heard Naruto moan beneath him – or was that him moaning? God he didn't care. All that mattered was the feeling of being buried deep within Naruto's welcoming heat; the feel of their sweat slackened bodies sliding against each other in a dance older than time itself.

The Uchiha moved, hooking the blonde's legs over his shoulders, he leant down – Sasuke liked how flexible Naruto could be… It made many interesting positions spring to mind – kissing the flushed blonde, he thrust in deeper from this new angle. Realigning his hips, Sasuke thrust again, causing Naruto to see stars.

"Th-There!" he panted sweat glistening on his tan face, burning a trail across whiskered cheeks. Sasuke watched mesmerised before dipping his head to lap at the beads of sweat, hitting Naruto's sweet spot with every other thrust.

"G-God… Sasu...ke... so good..." Naruto's world was spinning, hands clawing at the black silk, trying to keep himself grounded to reality. Sasuke's thrusts weren't letting up; he plunged deep and hard into the blonde, his breath leaving his body in hot pants against Naruto's sensitive flesh.

"That's it dobe, say my name… think of no one but me! Only I can reach this deep… Only I can fill you so perfectly… Only me…!" He punctuated his tirade with a particularly deep thrust, making the blonde feel as if his entire being was splitting, splintering into a thousand nerves all screaming for more.. More of this feeling of Sasuke deep within. Completing him, a powerful body moving into his, making them one.

And Naruto felt he was moving upwards, like climbing a cliff, the rush… As Sasuke, grasped his forgotten member, pumping it in perfect sync with his thrusts, Naruto was lost. Tipping over the cliff into the blissful abyss of his orgasm. Shaking him to the core, screaming the raven's name.

That cry and the blonde's passage clenching around him sent Sasuke spiralling out of control, his thrusts became erratic and uneven as he fought a battle for control. White blasted behind his eyes as he came, capturing the smaller male's lips to muffle his shouts.

Sasuke collapsed on the blonde, spent and shuddering from his intense orgasm. He felt Naruto pushing against him and lifted himself up, he saw panic in cerulean eyes. Sasuke growled plunging into a slow seductive kiss, thinking he was wiping away shock and guilt from the blonde – oh how wrong he'd been.

When Naruto finally got Sasuke to detach himself from the kitsune's mouth, his blood ran cold. The distinct sound of another clearing his throat had Sasuke's head shooting around to the doorway, thereins framing his brother's silhouette.

Shit.