A/N: So I said that I was done, that I didn't think I would continue this fic. Then I got the reviews... and I said 'maybe'. I promised that if I received the appropriate inspiration I would write a third chapter. Well the sasunaru gods must have been smiling down on me today, because this chapter was all I could think about. I hope you all enjoy it, I wasn't sure I would be able to live up to the first chapter but I think you will be pleased.
Warnings: Some citrusy goodness.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or a phone with a lock feature.
The water streaming from the shower head had turned from searing hot to lukewarm but Naruto couldn't be concerned with that at the moment. Sasuke's knees were planted firmly in the porcelain bathtub floor and his mouth was wrapped tightly around Naruto's cock. Aw, round two. Fucking love round two. The dark head bobbed voraciously and Naruto groaned and clutched at the black locks. Sasuke reached behind the blond and wiggled a finger between ass cheeks. He poke and prodded playfully, the focus of Naruto's pleasure remained in Sasuke's mouth. An index finger found its way to Naruto's puckered entrance and penetrated to the first knuckle, Sasuke curled the digit and tugged at the tight ring of muscle. Another finger entered and Naruto cursed and let his head fall back against the tile.
The sound of the doorbell pierced through the thick air and Naruto reluctantly opened his eyes. Sasuke stopped his movements for a moment, but it wasn't long before the sucking started again. Naruto's eyes fluttered shut and he released a soundless scream as the head of his cock hit the back of Sasuke's throat.
Another ring interrupted the deeper penetration and the blond growled. Sasuke felt Naruto's muscles tense and knew the blond was about to leave to answer the door. The pale boy used his free hand to halt any forward movement and with the fingers he had buried inside the blond, raked against his prostate. All thoughts of leaving the sanctuary of the shower evaporated.
Sasuke's head continued to bob at a leisurely pace, his suction light and teasing. The fingers inside Naruto continued to stroke but deftly avoided that sweet bundle of nerves. Naruto groaned and thrust forward, attempting to extract deeper penetration from either Sasuke's mouth or his fingers – the blond didn't care which. The pale boy did not oblige, he kept Naruto on the brink of orgasm.
The third time the doorbell rang it didn't stop. The urgency of the ring had Naruto cursing more, begging Sasuke to finish him off. The more frustrated the blond became, the less effective Sasuke's ministrations became. Naruto glared down; icy cobalt eyes met with contemptuous onyx and Naruto realized Sasuke was not going to let him cum.
Naruto pushed the raven-haired boy away and threw open the shower door. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his hips and aching erection, all the while the doorbell rang and rang. The blond cursed and grimaced at the painfully persistent hard on that he tried to hide under the terry cloth. With more force than was necessary Naruto yanked open his door.
"Hey Naruto!" Kiba exclaimed as he pushed past the blond and entered the apartment.
Sakura followed with a polite smile, Gaara behind her with a scrutinizing glare and Shikamaru entered last with a bored half smile. The four surveyed the apartment as if they had never been inside it before. They almost appeared to be searching for something.
"We just felt so bad that you had to leave early..." Sakura continued to smile.
Kiba chimed in, "yeah, we thought maybe you would want to still hang out... watchya doin'?"
Naruto's eyes shot to the brunet, "I was taking a shower... I should go turn the water off."
The blond spun quickly on his heels and took a step forward. The water stopped before he made it two full paces, Naruto hung his head and squeezed his eyes shut. Slowly he turned back around.
The four pairs of eyes looked amused, almost expectant. Gaara cocked his head to one side, "somebody in the shower with you?"
Several possible answers flooded Naruto's brain, he decided to keep his answers succinct, "yes."
"Oh?" Sakura appeared to blush, "who is it?"
Kiba's eyes widened, a grin stretching across his lips, "is it that hottie neighbor of yours?"
"I don't see how that is any of your business," Naruto crossed his arms over his chest.
"Is it an ugly neighbor?" Shikamaru teased.
Naruto rolled his eyes, "yes. Fine. Okay. It is that cute blonde girl from 4A."
"Really?" Kiba's smile had Naruto on edge, "why don't you introduce her? I mean, really," his eyes took on a solemn quality, "engaging in such activities with somebody your friends haven't approved of... shame on you."
Naruto tensed, he grabbed Kiba and Gaara by their shirts and used their bodies to herd Sakura and Shikamaru out the door, "I don't need you to approve who it is that I fuck. Thanks for the offer."
The blond had managed to usher out all but Kiba who put up quite a fight to remain inside the threshold. The brunet was a decent match of force for Naruto under normal circumstances, and these were anything but normal circumstances. The blond was only able to push with one hand, the other was clenched tightly on the towel that had started to loosen around his waist. Kiba was laughing as he pushed back, Naruto growled and pushed harder but couldn't overpower him.
Then came the click of the bathroom door, "who was it Naruto?" Sasuke's voice drifted down the hall followed by the sound of ever nearing footsteps.
Kiba became an immovable object. He craned his neck to look past the blond with wide eyes. The three that Naruto had managed to kick out all came clambering back in, piling on top of one another as they shoved through the door.
Sasuke stopped at the sight of Kiba's face and Naruto sighed with resignation. He backed up a step and allowed all four trespassers to fall onto the floor in the entryway.
"No fucking way!" Sakura's quiet shock was overcome by giddy laughter, "I mean, I know what we heard. But I don't think I ever would have believed it..."
"What you heard?" Naruto queried more to himself than to her.
"Wow," Shikamaru shook his head as he lifted himself off of Gaara.
"Wait what did you hear?" Naruto asked louder now.
The redhead swiped at his knees before standing up straight, "we would never listen to..." he trailed off.
"and it was just so sensational..." Sakura added, grinning at Gaara.
He smirked back and arched an eyebrow, "yeah it was."
"What was? Wait... what?" Naruto blinked rapidly as he tried to process the vague responses. He turned to Sasuke, his gaze took in the boy's near naked appearance and grimaced inwardly.
Naruto's eyes screamed at Sasuke. 'How?' The pale boy offered a tiny shrug in response. They had been so careful, they always thought they were being so careful. They rarely touched in public and any contact that was made would have appeared strictly platonic. Sasuke always pretended to be annoyed by Naruto – well pretend may be pushing it, he was often legitimately annoyed. Naruto acted like he thought Sasuke was a prick – it wasn't hard, Sasuke often was a prick. Their farce was perfectly choreographed. They never slipped up.
"Oh don't act all shocked," Shikamaru's bored tone turned teasing, "anybody could have called it."
Gaara and Sakura snorted, Kiba barked a laugh. Naruto's dubious gaze traveled down the line, examining each of his snickering friends. There was a joke that he was not privy to.
"I don't know why you are so hung up on this," Kiba nearly doubled over in laughter.
Sakura was red from laughing so hard, she managed a few deep breaths before speaking, "it's not like you can expect to keep Sasuke in your pocket forever."
"Yeah Naruto," Gaara spoke between chuckles, "dial it down."
Another bout of guffaws had Sakura in Kiba's arms, Gaara leaned on Shikamaru who in turn was holding himself up with the wall. Naruto turned back to Sasuke and found the pale boy had moved toward the couch. Naruto watched as Sasuke picked up Naruto's phone from the coffee table and pressed a few buttons. The raven-haired boy gave a huff and turned to Naruto. He tossed the phone to the blond who caught it with ease and looked down at the screen with anxious eyes. Call log. Outgoing calls. Kiba. 42 minutes. Naruto's eyes looked over the screen again and again, his brow furrowed as if he was doing some intense calculations. Slowly his gaze moved up to Sasuke who tweaked an eyebrow and shrugged in response.
Naruto turned, his whole body stiff and eyes wide. His heart was pounding, his breaths shallow and quick. The blond was either going to beat the shit out of everybody in front of him or pass out. He felt his body inexplicably relax and realized the calming aura was the result of Sasuke's proximity. The pale boy was not nearly as worked up as the blond, in fact he seemed unaffected. Laughter subsided and the four friends regained their composure.
A pale hand wrapped around Naruto's waist, pulling him tight against Sasuke's torso. The raven-haired boy hooked his chin over Naruto's shoulder and turned his burning eyes to the intruders. Hot breath caressed Naruto's ear, sending a shiver down his spine and blood to his groin.
"They listened to us Naruto," Sasuke spoke loud enough to ensure everybody heard him. His tone was not something the blond would willingly share with anybody else. No matter what the words, the tone clearly said 'I'm going to fuck you raw'. Naruto's eyes glazed over at the sultry timbre, "they listened to us fuck," he drawled and let his lips trace along the shell of Naruto's ear. The blond's heart was pounding again, breathing once again ragged, but now only a single part of his was stiff, "do you think they would want to watch?"
A tongue slid against Naruto's ear, hot and wet. The blond's eyes slid shut and a desperate moan crawled out from his throat. Sasuke blinked languidly at the group in front of him. His eyes were challenging them to stay. Daring them to watch as his hand slid down the tanned stomach, fingers dipping below the towel wrapped around Naruto's hips. The blond's head fell back into Sasuke's shoulder and the pale boy latched onto Naruto's ear lobe. Sasuke closed his eyes as he sucked the tender flesh.
When the obsidian eyes reopened the apartment was once again empty.
A/N: I know, I know. Of course they want to watch. Of course they want to have a sweet, sticky orgy. But now lets be realistic - we all know that couldn't actually happen. Hmmm... I suppose that doesn't mean they couldn't fantasize about it. Maybe a few first person one shot threesomes are in order. I have been toying with the idea of branching out from the narusasu pairing... What do you think? XD