Hello everybody! Welcome to my story! I hope you enjoy this somehow incredibly long story... Not to mention the sequel coming up:3

Extended summary: The story starts off pretty slowly focusing on them building up their relationship, then later on all the drama will start happening. Just so you know. There will be a few other pairings, nothing as major as NarutoxSasuke though.

Disclaimer: Nope don't own Naruto.

Warnings: Hmm, they're probably a tiny bit ooc in this. And there's smut. Yaoi smut of course:D And if you've read my other stories, you will notice that this one is a little more serious. Drama and all that shit you know:)

Also, this is Narusasunaru but it leans on the NaruSasu side, just so you know, but that only goes for the bedroom department.

Edit as of March 2014: I'm currently editing the whole story, and the chapters/scenes will be dated. These dates aren't important here, but will be for the sequel. And it's a way for me to keep track of the sequel since it's mostly parallel to this one.

Now: Enjoy!

Chapter one: A start of something?

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-October 19th, 2012-

"Well, you look like you've had a pretty shitty day."

Sasuke glanced up at the man that had just sat down beside him at the bar. Blond hair, blue eyes, tan skin and a bitter expression on his face.

"You don't look much better" he replied.

The other man raised his glass in a mock salute and took a big gulp of the clear liquid.

"Can't say I do" he said with a small smile, which instantly made him look a lot better. "I've had a pretty shitty month actually. And today just sucked ass, and not in the good way, if you know what I mean."

The last sentence was accompanied by a raised eyebrow, and it made Sasuke want to laugh. But then he remembered how shitty his day had been and scowled, finishing his own drink quickly.

"Then do you want to get out of here and do it the good way?" he asked, hoping the stranger would say yes. He needed a distraction. Angry, frustrated sex seemed like a good one.

The blond man looked slightly surprised, as if he hadn't really meant to flirt. Then he suddenly grinned, showing off two rows of nice teeth.

"Sure" he replied, and proceeded to chug down the remains of his drink.

He wiped his mouth on his sleeve, something Sasuke couldn't help but frown at. Such lack of class. The stranger just chuckled at his look, seemingly in a much better mood now, and they both stood up to leave.

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They went to Sasuke's place, because it was closer, and his partner for the night was appropriately impressed. Not that Sasuke wasted a lot of time on showing him around. What displayed itself on the bed wasn't so much sex as desperation to forget about their problems. They kissed ferociously, Sasuke forcing his tongue into the other's mouth, preparing him roughly with his fingers at the same time. There wasn't patience enough to do it properly within either of them. The blond growled and clawed at his back, urging him to hurry up. He demanded a condom from Sasuke and rolled it onto his raven partner. With a lustful smirk he pushed Sasuke onto his back and raised himself above him, then he pushed down hard and forced all of Sasuke inside in one go. He started riding him roughly and Sasuke helped, thrusting up hard every time the tan sexy body in front of him pushed down. It was sweaty, intense and crazy good. All they could think of was the other person's body moving against their own, until they finally came with strangled cries, shuddering from their release.

However, it was nowhere near enough and they soon started kissing again. As Sasuke slipped out of the now abused hole he felt the other man smearing his own fingers in the cum he had just released onto Sasuke's chest. Not really thinking about what the blond was doing, Sasuke yelped in surprise when he felt two fingers pushing into him, spreading him painfully.

"My turn" he heard the blond whisper huskily into his ear, and he almost punched the other guy.

Sasuke never bottomed damn it! Then flashes of what had happened earlier that day flew through his mind, and he realized that bottoming would be a pretty ironic thing to do and smirked at the thought. Besides the fact that the pain would be a good distraction (although the blond was very skilled and it was already more pleasure than pain) this might be a good revenge. A bit petty, but that's how Sasuke felt right now. As his partner started to suck him off which felt really good he decided to humor him and grinded down onto the now three fingers inside him. He also moaned like a slut, something he definitely never did, and it felt great to just let loose like this. The blond on top of him certainly seemed to like it. He had let go of Sasuke's now hard again cock and concentrated on the preparing of his hole, having noticed how tight it was.

"Yeah that's it baby, you like that huh? What a sexy little cockslut you are. And so goddamn tight too!"

"Hnng, less talking and more fucking, idiot!" Sasuke gritted out through clenched teeth. He was enjoying this a lot more than he should, panting and squirming with every thrust of those fingers.

"Such a demanding bastard…"

The blond grinned and swore some more at the sight of this sexy man underneath him. When he'd sat down at the bar he had expected to be dismissed, as a continuation of his lousy weeks. The guy was way out of his league after all, looking like a rich business man in comparison to his own faded jeans and orange sports jacket. However, naked they looked like a better match. And crazy sex with a model-like bastard was exactly what he needed right now.

Sasuke felt the fingers leaving him and watched as the man in front of him lazily pulled on a condom. The guy really seemed to enjoy making him feel frustrated. He glared at him, only receiving a larger grin in response. But he seemed to at least get the point, because he lifted Sasuke's legs up and positioned himself.

"You ready?" the blond asked him with amusement mixed into the lust in his eyes, and Sasuke glared even harder.

"Oh get over yourself you fucking mor-aaah!" Sasuke bit his tongue as he threw his head back at the feeling of being penetrated so harshly. Fuck it was uncomfortable! But he refused to be weaker than the moron who hadn't seemed to have any problems with riding him after barely any preparation at all. Most likely he was used to it though, unlike Sasuke. Luckily the other man had paused, apparently in order to let him relax a bit.

"Shit shit shit you're fucking tight! You have to loosen up, bastard, you're cutting my dick off!"

"You'd deserve it. Now stop exaggerating and move, I'm not some pathetic girl!"

"Jeez, you've got some issues" the blond replied, looking a little worried and less drunk than before.

But when Sasuke pinched his nipple just a tad too hard in retaliation he decided to just do as he'd been told. As he started thrusting, Sasuke closed his eyes and tried to relax, it was getting easier as his prostate was struck repeatedly. At least the guy had some skill. Soon they were both back to moaning and swearing except it was now Sasuke's turn to demand harder and deeper thrusts. If anything this round was even more intense than the previous one, and it wouldn't be the last one.

-October 20th, 2012-

When they woke up the next day they were both feeling pretty sore, especially Sasuke. The blond just had too much stamina, and when Sasuke was too exhausted to top he'd found himself bottoming a few too many times to be acceptable for his pride, even if it had felt better and better as the night went on. This was definitely the craziest one night stand he'd ever had. Not that he'd had that many, courtesy of… right. The pre-bar memories of yesterday came crashing back, and he felt a sour taste in his mouth. Well, at least he was rid of her. He turned over and was met with large blue eyes. They looked way too bright for a hung over person to meet, so he closed his eyes and groaned.

"Something wrong?" a pleasant voice asked him, slightly raspy from sleep. He felt a hand tug some of his bangs playfully.

"Just remembering why yesterday was so shitty. Thanks for the sex though. Although, I now have a sore body to add to my misery." Sasuke smirked a little; he wasn't really upset about the soreness. He opened his eyes again and glared at the amused expression on the other's face. "You seem a bit too happy though" he said slightly accusingly.

"Well, the sex didn't exactly solve all my problems, but at least now I know I'm not completely unattractive."

The blond now had a more serious look on his face. Sasuke hadn't noticed before, but he had three whisker-like marks on each cheek. How fascinating.

"Why would you think that?" he asked, still looking at the marks, reaching a hand out to trace them. The other flicked his hand away.

"It's a long story. Not exactly something you tell a stranger."

Sasuke gave an irritated huff at this.

"Tell me about your shitty month" he demanded.

"Why?" the blond shot back.

"My therapist says it's good to vent" Sasuke replied with a shrug, causing the other to snort.

"Again, isn't that something you should do with your friends instead of a complete stranger?"

"Not really. They could use it against me."

The blond raised his eyebrows at this.

"You'd rather talk to a complete stranger you know nothing about than your friends, because you think your friends might use it against you?" he said, disbelief evident in his voice.

"On the other hand, you know nothing about me either. You have no reason to use it against me. And my friends aren't exactly people I trust, if you could call them friends at all. Besides, no one would believe you if you told them what I said. They wouldn't even believe me. Not even my brother cares; he just thinks it's good for business." Sasuke let out an exasperated sigh as he said this, settling down more comfortably on his side.

"Hmm…" the blond mused. He was curious now. The dark-haired man didn't really seem to have a serious problem, pampered as he most likely was, but still. It might be a fun one. "Alright, you've managed to make me curious. Why don't you vent on me like a good patient and then I might tell you in return."

"Deal" Sasuke replied. It would be nice to finally let it out. "Okay, so when I was eighteen my father decided it would be a good idea for me to get engaged. Great business and all that. And since I didn't have any choice, I got engaged to a pink-haired nightmare that was also a girl, and my life has been complete misery since. The thing is, my father died just a couple of months after the engagement, but do you think that allowed me to break it off?" He looked at man beside him expectantly.

"No?" the blond listener guessed.

"Do you have any idea of how horrible it is to be forced together with someone you detest? She's everything I hate and a lot of things I didn't know I hated until I met her. And then two days ago she finally broke up with me. I wanted to scream in happiness! I went to bed laughing like a maniac, because she seemed to think it was my loss!"

"So what's the depressing part?" Naruto asked. He was a bit surprised after hearing about this problem. It was actually more serious than he'd thought, even if the other seemed to take it less seriously.

"The depressing part was yesterday's morning paper" Sasuke replied in a put out voice. "The headline went 'Uchiha Sasuke dumped – fiancée surprisingly breaks off the happy engagement'. And the article was even worse! Just pure nonsense of how shocked and hurt I was, and how I was expected to crawl back to her in tears! As if I loved her or something! And then utter shit about how I had first lost my beloved father and how my mother and I are on bad terms, and now this. It was full of crap about how worried people were about me, as if they weren't dancing around the table singing about me finally being single and in need of comforting. They just want me for my looks and money anyway, just like Sakura. And then there was a comment from my mother, about how she knew that Sakura and I were so close, and that she really hoped we'd get back together. I tore the paper to shreds and then I set fire to it!" Sasuke looked murderous, positively murderous. It was scary.

"So, you're upset about the way they pictured the whole break-up thing?" the blond asked hesitantly.

Sasuke looked him in the eye.

"Actually" he said, a little calmer now, "I'm mostly upset about the way they pictured our relationship as something I enjoyed. Sakura is completely delusional. It didn't matter how many times I told her that I hated her, or how much she disgusted me. I never did anything together with her, in public or private, unless threatened by gun point. And she just couldn't understand the fact that I don't want her! In the five years as engaged I've never so much as held her hand!"

Sasuke looked frustrated, as if he just didn't know what to do.

"I spent years acting like a complete asshole towards her and it just didn't work! You have no idea how many times I just wanted to cry and rip off my hair, or kill her. It was only the fact that my brother supported me and tried to convince our mother to break it off that kept me sane I think. He was the only one interested in how I felt. And it's also really exhausting to be an asshole. And now everybody expect me to take her back."

"But when you don't, she'll get the point right? I mean, since she broke it off you're free from her! I don't really get it."

"Well, it's more the fact that I can't tell people the truth, because my brother called and said it's good publicity. It pictures her as the bad guy. But I'm the bad guy damn it! And Uchihas don't get dumped!" Sasuke looked annoyed, and even more annoyed when his bed companion chuckled.

"Come on Sasuke, it'll blow over. And you can laugh at her when she comes to you offering to get back together, and watch her cry. I wish I could do that to my ex" he finished rather bitterly. He didn't really want to think about it.

"Well, fuck Sakura and fuck my brother. I was supposed to go out and celebrate yesterday, but instead I felt really depressed because all these reporters called and wanted me to cry my heart out on the phone. And because of my brother I couldn't tell them how happy I was!" He frowned a little. "Come to think of it, my brother actually told me to lay low and stay home. Don't be surprised if tomorrow's newspaper tells of me taking a mysterious male blond home."

"Oh fuck off, you should have told me you were followed by paparazzi! Good for you I don't read the newspaper. It's just shit anyway. But I thought the morning paper would write about something more serious than that?"

"Hmm, but it might have an impact on the economy. Uchiha corps has a pretty big influence after all, and so does Sakura's father's company."

"Still sounds like they're just milking the drama out of the situation."

"So can you understand my irritation then?"

"Sure. But I still don't think it's that big of a deal. But then again, I'm just a lowly waiter at a Chinese restaurant. Don't really care about the business world." The blond sighed and pulled the comforter up until only his eyes could be seen. Sasuke's problem was worlds apart from his own, even if it sucked.

Sasuke frowned and looked at him. Then he realized that he'd told the guy his name but didn't know his.

"So I think I deserve to know your name after this teary-eyes story" he said half-jokingly.

"It's Naruto" the guy replied with a small smile. "Pleasure to meet you."

"Hn, well, I can't deny the pleasure."

Naruto actually laughed at this, and turned to lie on his back instead staring up at the ceiling.

"You know, I've always thought that guys like you were pampered stuck-up bastards who only cared about making profit. But you're pretty cool."

"Stuck-up bastard is probably right, but not pampered. Unless you mean access to lots of money and getting most of the material things that I want. I'm also petty, selfish and I absolutely hate when people don't do as I say. And vain. Don't forget vain." Sasuke said all this with an ironic smile, also turning onto his back. "I envy you not rich people."

"I'm not really happier because I'm not rich, that's a stupid assumption. Honestly I could use a little more money, but yeah. At least I'm not forced into stuff like getting engaged for company profit."

"So what stuff is troubling you then, my dear?"

"Very funny, bastard. You know, I'm still not really sure about telling you. I don't need the sympathy of a rich, vain guy like you."

"It has something to do with money and your looks then?"

"Not really my looks but… I was dumped too. Unhappily dumped I may add" Naruto said with a glance at Sasuke. The pale man looked at him innocently.

"Are you suggesting I've never been unhappily dumped?" he asked, looking even more innocent. "Because you're absolutely right. Although, this is probably more because of the fact that I've only been in one relationship and hated it rather than me being a sexy bastard."

Naruto rolled his eyes.

"Now that we've established that are you going to listen seriously?" When Sasuke nodded he continued. "I guess I need to give you the background story. I'll make it quick, no comments okay?" When Sasuke nodded once more he sighed and sat up in the bed, the comforter falling down in his lap and revealing his muscled chest, fingers clutching the fabric.

"My parents died when I was born, I grew up with my godfather and godmother. Although my godmother left us suddenly when I was around ten, and my godfather was a perverted drunk more interested in drinking and writing porn than anything else. He made sure I was fed and went to school and things like that but, you know, it was still pretty lonely. And I blamed myself for granny leaving, but later I found out she'd gotten into some money lending trouble and left to keep us out of it. She went to prison for a couple of years while I believed she was off in some fun place without me. Anyway, that's beside the point. My godfather the pervert raised me as best he could seeing how ill-suited he was to take care of a kid, but he was really disappointed when I came out as gay. For someone who practically lives for boobs and shit like that it came as a hard blow. He kept asking himself what he'd done wrong. I got tired of it and moved out at eighteen."

Naruto took a small pause to breathe. Sasuke kept his word and didn't comment, even if he wanted to.

"I was fine because I had great friends and it's not like the pervert hated me or anything, but then I met Kiba." He paused again, biting his lip. This seemed to be where the issue was.

"And everything was all fine and happy for two years, but then he went and left me for my best friend Hinata. Seriously, it's fine if he finds someone else to be happy with and I guess she liked him even though she was the nice best friend and didn't do anything at first. Besides, he was gay right? But they're totally flaunting themselves in my face, not even feeling at least a little guilty for screwing me over like that. Apparently they'd been hooking up for months before the asshole broke up with me! And I thought Hinata was my best friend! So that sucked pretty bad. And the worst part is that I live together with Hinata and I work with Kiba, and it's been a month and I can't find anywhere else to live or a new job."

Sasuke looked at him with a blank face. Naruto didn't want sympathy so he wouldn't get it, but Sasuke really wanted to punch that guy in the face. He wasn't sure why though, he usually didn't care about stuff like that.

"And in the middle of it my godfather calls me and tells me how he got fired from his job because he spent too much time watching porn and too little time writing it, and apparently he needed money to pay some loans he'd given to Tsunade, that's my godmother, which she'd apparently gambled away. And he wanted me to lend him money from the inheritance I got from my parents that's supposed to be for university! I mean what the hell! So I told him to fuck off. But he calls me every fucking day, and now granny started calling too. They're adults, but they act like immature kids! And I'm just sick of it. I always help my friends when they're in a pinch, but right now everybody just seems too busy to help me."

Naruto looked as if he wanted to say more, but he didn't. He also looked as if he wanted to cry, but he didn't do that either.

"And yesterday everything just went wrong; you know little things just adding up. My boss was a shit-head and one of my friends called to discuss how insanely good his relationship is going right now…"

"Hn, I know you said you didn't want any sympathy so I won't give it. How about we instead have breakfast and spend the rest of the day fucking?"

Naruto looked at Sasuke, not really sure if venting had helped or not. But a day in bed with the sexy Uchiha seemed like an offer too good to refuse.

"Fine" he said. "It's not like I have anywhere more interesting to be anyway."

"Ouch, is that something to say to a guy offering you breakfast and sex?" Sasuke put his hand over his heart in mock hurt. Then he looked thoughtful for a second.

"You know, I didn't really tell you the whole story. But I think I need breakfast before that. Actually I might need something more in the lines of heavy amounts of alcohol to tell you the rest, but I'll try my best."

Naruto looked at him questioningly, as Sasuke rose from the bed and stretched. Damn that guy was hot! Really nice skin, pretty face, sexy haircut and a perfectly muscled body… He could totally see why Sakura refused to give up. Sasuke noticed the stare, and frowned as he looked over his own body.

"I think I've spent too much time at the gym, I'm getting a little bulky."

"Are you kidding? You look awesome! If I had that body I'd spend my days in front of the mirror just drooling over myself." Naruto looked at Sasuke as if he had a screw loose somewhere.

"Nah" Sasuke replied with a grimace. "Uchihas are supposed to be a little more lean and graceful and aristocratic things like that."

He started looking for something to wear, having been completely naked before. Naruto kind of wished he'd never find his clothes, but sadly he did. He also found something for his guest.

"Well, I think that's bullshit" Naruto said as he caught the sweatpants and t-shirt thrown at him, reluctantly leaving the warm bed to put them on. They smelled like Sasuke.

They made their way into the kitchen, Naruto taking a detour into the bathroom. Sasuke sure had a nice apartment. There was both a shower and a Jacuzzi in the bathroom! And the parts he'd seen yesterday night seemed to indicate that Sasuke was either interested in classy interior design or had hired a professional. Everything looked modern and expensive, the kitchen no less so when he entered it. Sasuke disappeared to the bathroom as well after telling him to help himself to whatever he could find. So Naruto proceeded to explore the room, or more importantly the fridge and cupboards. Disappointingly he could only find healthy stuff. Like really healthy stuff. Sure, not everybody shared his conviction that ramen was great for breakfast, but the guy didn't even have Nutella! As Naruto stared sadly into a cupboard full of müsli and shit like that Sasuke came back, looking at him questioningly.

"Can't find anything you like?"

"I don't suppose you have any ramen hidden somewhere?" Naruto asked hopefully. Sasuke didn't bother answering that.

"I can make you a smoothie?"

"Huh. Yeah I guess that'll have to do."

"So ungrateful, I should just throw you out but you're wearing my clothes."

"Or you could have foreseen my amazing entry into your life and stocked up on ramen" Naruto replied with a grin. Sasuke just shook his head and started on the smoothies.

When they'd almost finished eating, Naruto sat slumped in a kitchen chair and played with the straw Sasuke had dug out of a cupboard for him, reason being that it would at least make it a little more fun to drink the smoothie. That was healthy. How horrible.

"Soo, are you going to tell me the rest of the story?" he asked Sasuke, gazing at him imploringly over the small kitchen table.

Sasuke's furniture seemed to indicate he didn't invite friends over for dinner often. The dark-haired man just stared into his smoothie for a while, stirring it with a straw of his own that Naruto had forced him to use.

"Well, this is something only my brother knows of…" he started slowly. "Actually, I'm not sure he knows all the details, but knowing him he probably knows more than I want him to." He paused again, seemingly collecting his thoughts and furrowing his brows a little.

Naruto looked at him attentively. This seemed like a more serious Sasuke, in contrast with the bastard upset over not being pictured as the bad guy, even though he'd clearly been the victim.

"So, you already know that my father died and I'm on bad terms with my mother. The reason is… Well I guess you could say that I never liked my father. He saw my brother and me more as investments for the future than anything else really. And my mother has always been more interested in herself, but I don't know why really. I have vague memories of her being completely different when I was a kid." Sasuke kept stirring his smoothie, sounding as if he was talking to himself.

"Anyway, when I turned eighteen, I thought that I could finally do as I wanted instead of having to listen to my father all the time. He trained us pretty mercilessly in anything he considered profitable and good for the future. I wasn't really allowed to have friends and stuff like that. So naïve as I was, the day I turned eighteen I went to my father's study to tell him I was gay. I barely had time to open my mouth before he told me of the engagement and what he expected of me. I completely freaked. I just, yelled at him how much I hated him, how he was ruining my life and all that, and how I'd rather hang myself than marry a girl. And he yelled right back, it was the only time I've ever seen him lose his cool. He said-"

Sasuke paused to swallow.

"He said I was a disappointment to the family, and how ungrateful I was being to him. Asking if I'd rather be disowned and thrown out on the street. And I said I would." He looked to one side, lips in a thin line and the fingers gripping the black straw bending it in several different directions. Naruto felt as if he was entering a too private domain of Sasuke's life, but he didn't dare to interrupt.

"I didn't really have any choice, but I retaliated as best could. Acting like shit towards Sakura and her family, staying out late at night partying, skipping school, failing tests on purpose. Mother started crying every time we ate dinner together. I didn't like it, but it was the only thing I felt like I could do. My brother told me to calm down and we'd find a way out of it, but they made me sign that goddamn contract in which I agreed that only Sakura and her family or my father could break it off. And then the asshole died." Now Sasuke looked as if he had trouble keeping a blank face. He bit his lip harshly.

"Umm, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to…" Naruto offered. He knew what it was like to talk about things like that. But Sasuke shook his head as if to clear it and continued.

"The thing is, he died from a stress-induced heart attack. And my mother claimed that the stress was me."

Naruto stared at him for a long moment. That just seemed so… unfair. Just thinking about how Sasuke must have felt made his stomach twist painfully.

"Hrm, well, it's not like I was sad that he died but… you know…"

"Hey, I don't think it was your fault. It was just…" Naruto struggled to find words.

"It's fine Naruto. Seriously. You don't have to say anything, my brother already said it all. It's just the fact that he died like that in the middle of that huge fight we had, and I was stuck with a false-playing fiancée who tried to use my pain to her advantage and a mother that didn't give a shit about me. But I had my brother, so I pulled through. Well, sort of anyway. So you can imagine how it feels when I'm finally rid of Sakura and instead of being happy everybody makes me feel totally depressed again. Even my brother, who knows. He…" Sasuke looked ready to cry in that moment.

Naruto reacted before he had time to think it through, rushing up from his chair and throwing his arms around Sasuke. It was the only thing he could do.

xxx

It took a while for Sasuke to calm down, and when he did he felt slightly embarrassed. He tried to wipe his tears as discreetly as he could and stood up and put their glasses in the sink. As he washed them he regained control over his body, but he couldn't help the vulnerable feeling in his chest. His therapist had been right though; venting felt good. He had a feeling his therapist would have preferred it if he vented in front of him instead but… He could feel Naruto's concerned eyes following his movements, but it didn't bother him. He remembered his earlier offer to the blond, and turned around with a more determined look on his face.

"So, how about a bath?" he asked.

Naruto nodded, and they both left the kitchen and headed for the bathroom. Sasuke turned the spotlights down low, and started filling the Jacuzzi with steaming water. He could really use some relaxation right about now. Naruto sat down on the edge of the Jacuzzi and dragged a hand through the shallow water.

"Well, this is a pretty sweet bathtub" he commented. The Jacuzzi was large enough for four people, and it just screamed expensive.

"Actually, there's a pretty nice story attached to it too" Sasuke said, feeling slightly better now. "Sakura wanted me to buy a necklace for her, but it was hideous besides the fact that I'd never buy her anything that expensive. I'd never buy her anything really. So I took the money she demanded of me and bought this little thing instead. I made sure the sums matched as evenly as possible. And then I sent her a picture of it once it was installed. She was furious."

"I can imagine" Naruto said with a snicker.

"Well, that's about the most fun I'd have together with her, not counting the times I made her cry in public." Sasuke smiled, but it was a bit forced. Naruto decided to change the subject.

"So how long have you lived here anyway?" he asked.

"Hmm, about four years?" I moved out as soon as I could when I had finished my studies."

Naruto frowned. That didn't really add up, considering Sasuke looked about his own age.

"Wait, you mean study studies or high school studies?"

"University. My father made me skip a lot of grades."

"Huh. Well you must be smart then" he observed. Sasuke smirked.

"What about you then. Have you done any 'study studies'?"

Naruto grimaced.

"Not really. Honestly I have no idea what to study! But I'm only twenty-one so I figure I have time."

"At least you get to choose for yourself" Sasuke said a bit wistfully.

The Jacuzzi was filled up by now, so he turned off the water and they both undressed and got in, sighing in pleasure. They just sat there for a minute opposite of each other, enjoying the heat. Then Sasuke started rummaging through a basket placed on one side of the tub, taking out some things and putting some back again. He held up a couple of small see-through colored balls, before dropping them into the water. He also poured some liquid from a small container, a pleasant smell carrying over to Naruto, making him relax even more.

"I've found that these actually help a lot when I want to relax. And it's cheap entertainment; buying different sorts and trying them out. It's like my 'how-to-forget-about-Sakura' hobby" he said jokingly. He swirled the water around a little, spreading the bathing gel more evenly. Naruto sank down a little further into the water and closed his eyes.

"Mm, well you seem to know what you're talking about" he mumbled. He certainly felt a lot better now, and Sasuke seemed more relaxed as well. They sat like that for maybe twenty minutes, but then Naruto felt a need to break the silence.

"Can we turn on the Jacuzzi?" he asked. He wouldn't mind a massage courtesy of water bursts.

"Actually, it's broken. Sorry."

Naruto opened one eye to look at Sasuke in disbelief. Seeing the beautiful man so relaxed in front of him quickly changed disbelief into lust, though.

"Well that sucks. How about I give you a massage then?" he replied in a more sultry voice. Sasuke gave a half smirk and raised one eyebrow, eyes still closed.

"And what kind of massage would that be?"

"Well, I was thinking I could start with your feet and then maybe… move upwards." Naruto was now grinning widely, Sasuke matching it with a smirk. Sasuke then lifted one of his feet out of the water and wiggled his toes at the blond in front of him.

"My feet are all yours then" he said suggestively.

Naruto eased forward a little, grabbing Sasuke's foot with both hands. He started massaging the sole with his thumbs, pressing them upwards in a circular motion. Sasuke groaned contentedly.

"Did you know that every part of the foot is connected to a part of your body?" Naruto said as he continued working his magic.

"Is that so?" Sasuke purred. "So what part are you massaging right now then?"

"Heh, I honestly have no idea. But if I could make a guess…" He slowly dragged one hand further up Sasuke's leg, bending forwards just a little. Sasuke used his other foot to push him back again.

"Hey, I have two feet you know" he said, opening his eyes to give Naruto a mock glare. Naruto just looked at him innocently and took a hold of the foot that had just pushed him and started on that one instead. Sasuke leaned his head back again and gave another groan.

When Naruto had given appropriate attention to both of Sasuke's feet he dropped them into the water.

"Hey, turn around and I'll massage your back" he told Sasuke, who raised his head and looked at him with half-lidded eyes.

"U-huh, and how would you like me?"

Naruto licked his lips. This guy was just too good at being seductive.

"You can just sit here in front of me. For now."

Sasuke crawled over and turned around, his back now facing Naruto, who spread his legs out on either side of the raven. He nudged Sasuke forwards a little, making him bend his legs and rest his head on his knees, arms around his thighs. And then Naruto wreaked havoc on his body. The blond pinpointed the knots in his muscles with precision rivaling a laser cutter, kneading his back muscles until it felt as if he was made of jelly. Sasuke couldn't help the small moans escaping his lips, and sometimes when Naruto pressed extra hard on a sore spot he'd gasp and wince. But Naruto continued his onslaught, his large hands tracing invisible patterns all the way from Sasuke's neck to the dimples above his ass. Now and then he'd grip Sasuke's hips before sliding his hands up and down his sides, pressing small kisses against his neck and shoulders. It felt good. It felt more than good. Sasuke had never done anything like this before, and he wondered if maybe this was the kind of thing you did in a relationship.

"Mmn, this is better than sex" he mumbled, when Naruto once again placed kisses on his neck and also lower between his shoulder blades. So fucking good.

"Oh yeah?" Naruto breathed into his ear, his voice a sensual whisper. "Wanna bet on that?"

He kept kissing Sasuke, sucking lightly on the moist skin. He reached one hand around Sasuke's body and found his hardening length, caressing it slowly and making Sasuke groan again. He chuckled a little and massaged Sasuke's thighs instead, going lower until he was almost cupping those firm cheeks. He gave a small squeeze and soundlessly motioned for Sasuke to turn around again and straddle him. Sasuke complied, releasing the loose grip he had on his legs and relocating his arms so that they were now around Naruto's neck again. He slid forwards along Naruto's strong thighs until the tip of his cock brushed a hard stomach, stopped by another squeeze to his hips.

Sasuke buried his nose in a tan neck, feeling steady puffs of breath against his own pale one. Naruto let his palms glide along the other's back, feeling the relaxed muscles shiver slightly. The water had now cooled down a little, but neither of them noticed. They were both feeling very hot at the moment, and Sasuke's heartbeat sped up when Naruto's hands went down again, massaging his butt. A feather light touch tracing his entrance made him squirm and accidentally brush their groins together. Naruto was just as hard as he was, and he groaned impatiently.

"Come on, Naruto!"

Naruto let out a breath, pressing a finger against the hole he wanted to fill.

"We haven't even started and I feel as if I already won that bet" he mumbled with a small smile, pressing his lips against a moan in Sasuke's throat.

He slowly inserted the tip of one finger, moving it in and out, loving the way Sasuke pushed down on it trying to take it deeper. Sasuke decided he needed more action and raised his head from Naruto's neck, taking a firm hold of blond hair and smashing their lips together. For a while it was just lips on lips, both of them trying to push closer to the other. Naruto started moving his finger again, this time pushing in deep and making Sasuke grind back on it. Their cocks were now touching, sending sparks of pleasure through their bodies whenever Sasuke moved, their breaths coming in harsh pants.

The water splashed around them as Naruto grabbed Sasuke's hip and started grinding harder, letting another finger join the one already inside Sasuke. When Naruto started spreading him, Sasuke had to release Naruto's mouth and instead breathe hard against it, his eyes on half-mast looking into smoldering blue ones. Just like yesterday night it was really intense, but this time it felt a bit different. More… emotional. Sasuke closed his eyes and bit his lip to prevent an embarrassingly load moan as Naruto put a third finger in, preparing him thoroughly for what was to come.

"Don't hold back, Sasuke" Naruto panted against him. "You're so sexy, and you feel so good. I want you to come undone for me; I want you to scream my name when I enter you and beg me to fuck you harder."

He had to stop talking when the raven in his arms threw his head back to moan loudly as a finger pressed hard against his prostate. It was definitely one of the most erotic things Naruto had ever seen. The Uchiha's body was glistening with water, the subdued light making it look even hotter. Naruto swore and stopped his grinding, but he kept jabbing Sasuke's prostate with his fingers, the pale man now continuing movement by himself. A tan hand reached for the small bottle of oil that Sasuke had used before, and he hurriedly opened the cap and poured some into his hand. He then reached into the water and found his length, achingly hard, smearing the oil as best he could onto it.

Sasuke leaned forwards again and they kissed, this time much more sloppily and with lots of tongue. Then Sasuke raised himself up and Naruto guided him further up his lap, until his tip was pressed against Sasuke, forcing him to open up even more. He slowly lowered him onto himself, enjoying the feeling of being enveloped like that, their mouths now merely pressed together as they looked into each other's eyes.

As he felt the full length of Naruto inside him, Sasuke sighed and pressed their foreheads together as well. He didn't mind letting Naruto win that bet. Hell, he didn't care that he was bottoming anymore! And as Naruto started to move inside him, he thought that he wouldn't mind doing this again either.

So, what do you think?! I'm fairly sure how this story will end up but if you have any interesting ideas let me know. And I know the lemons are pretty short, because I thought I'd focus more on the story... Well there'll be more story in the next chapters! Review and I shall write faster... If you like it that is:p

(I lied about the lemons being short there's lots of them, at least in the first half of the story heh)