Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Duality ❯ Because the Night Belongs to Lovers ( Chapter 16 )

Chapter Sixteen: Because the Night Belongs to Lovers

The TV was on, though neither of them was watching it. The volume was low as they talked.

It was the day after Saburo’s attack. Everyone had been released from the hospital, fully recovered. Now they had a day off to rest. A happy ending, for now.

Naruto was much calmer today, Sasuke was glad to note as they sat together on the plush couch in the Uchiha’s apartment.

It was so peaceful. Sasuke smiled as Naruto put his arm around him. He leaned against Naruto’s shoulder, sighing deeply.

It seems like we’ve come so far and it’s only been a couple of weeks since we first had sex… Now I don’t want to do without this closeness ever.

“Hey, Sasuke?”

“Hmm?”

“Say you were able to go back in time three years and you met me when I was twelve. Would you have sex with me?”

Sasuke frowned at the odd question. “… Probably not. You’d be too annoying and I’d probably try to kill you again.”

Naruto laughed slightly.

“I'd… be too messed up to see how sweet you are,” Sasuke added lowly, hesitantly. “That's why it’s best I'm the way I am now, you know?”

Naruto blinked. “You think I'm sweet? Er, that's not what I meant... Like, you now, not your past self. And you went into the past... Only you're your present self, not... Wait, I just forgot what I was thinking about....” He frowned, his face scrunching up as he tried to recollect his thoughts and make them make sense.

Sasuke found himself smiling at the expression. “Well, I guess I would be tempted to then… Though you’d be kind of hard to have sex with. You didn't seem to think about that back then. You were too busy trying to beat me at everything,” Sasuke pointed out, laughing softly.

Naruto blushed. Little does he know… The first jutsu Naruto had created on his own was the sexy no jutsu after all. He’d been a little pervert as a kid. “Yeah, but… I’m sure you could, um, convince me otherwise…”

Sasuke sat back to stare at him, shocked. “Naruto, did you think about me like that back then?” he asked incredulously.

The blond blushed more deeply. “Erm, well… I was really confused about stuff back then…” He didn’t mention that he’d had stronger feelings for Sakura back then either. Before Sasuke had left with Orochimaru, that is. From that day onward, all he had ever been able to think about was getting Sasuke back. “And, well… You looked really good in those shorts…”

Sasuke blushed and continued to stare. “I’m… surprised you thought that way… You really are perverted…”

Naruto laughed sheepishly at that and didn’t meet his eye. He couldn’t argue, it was true. “And… I always thought you were so good looking… I was jealous…”

Touched, the Uchiha hugged him loosely. “Naruto… You didn’t have to feel that way. You look good too.”

Naruto blinked wide eyes. “Really?” He didn’t think of himself in those kinds of terms. No one had ever told him he was attracted before.

Sasuke nodded. “I… like your whiskers,” he admitted uncomfortably. “They’re cute.”

Naruto flushed and beamed shyly.

“I didn't like you tying me up and impersonating me though, but you did look adorable when you did it,” Sasuke added, partially returning to the previous topic of how they used to be.

Naruto laughed at the memory, and didn’t mention that he’d done it to get close to Sakura. “Heh heh, well…”

“Although I wouldn’t mind the ‘tying up’ much now…” Sasuke added with a smirk.

Naruto giggled. “I wouldn’t mind either!” Then he frowned. “Back then… I was always trying to be better than you, because I wanted to be like you… But I could never seem to measure up. So sometimes I did stupid things. I wish… I’d been able to figure out what I was really feeling for you back then.”

“I think… things have turned out the way they were supposed to,” Sasuke pointed out slowly. “I mean, we’re together now, right?”

Naruto nodded and smiled, squeezing Sasuke in a tight hold. “Yeah.”

“I’m… I’m glad we can understand each other so well.” Sasuke didn’t think a lot of couples could. But he and Naruto… Even though they had misunderstandings, they always gravitated back to each other and figured things out, like an instinct.

“Me too.”

Sasuke laid his head down in Naruto’s lap and closed his eyes. The blond did this to him occasionally and it looked comfortable. He wasn’t surprised to find that it really was.

Naruto smiled and ran his fingers through Sasuke’s spiky, ink black locks. “... So you didn't think about me like that at all back then?”

“Well....I knew you were important to me back then but... I didn't know how. I was kind of… distracted and I didn't even understand it myself.”

Naruto frowned, remembering why Sasuke had been distracted. “Yeah... I didn't know how either really... I just didn't want to lose you.”

Sasuke nodded. “Naruto… You have no idea how glad I am you didn’t give up on me. How much I… love you for that or… how hard it was for me to act like I didn’t care about seeing you again, that day, after two and a half years… I said some cruel things to you, and I never apologized for it… I just didn’t want Orochimaru to figure out the truth. I thought he would use it against both of us. But… It wasn’t a whim, Naruto.” Far from it. He’d feared he hadn’t been very convincing in his show—he’d even gone so far as to hug Naruto.

Naruto smiled down at him. “Bastard, you don’t have to apologize for that… I mean, yeah, at the time… After you left, I was really depressed… I cried and I felt hopeless… It took me a long time, but I figured it out eventually.” He shrugged. “So, don’t worry about it, okay?”

“Naruto…” It seems all I do is hurt him. Sasuke felt he was the lowest life form on the planet for making the one he loved cry, more than once.

Naruto rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. “Really, it’s okay. After that meeting, I worked even harder to get stronger! I perfected the Rasengan because of you, you know. Not just so I could fight you… So I could get you back. I wanted you back so much…”

Overwhelmed, Sasuke sat up, pushed Naruto back into the couch and kissed him deeply. They clung to each other for a long moment, thinking the same thing: they had come so close to killing each other. If they had succeeded, they never would have had this. That was something terrible beyond description.

“… Would you have sex with my younger self?” Sasuke eventually asked.

Naruto laughed. “In a heartbeat.”

“Pervert.”

-

Sai finished with his book, sat it down, and picked up the next one to begin reading.

‘The terms romance and romantic are derived from the Latin romanice, meaning, “in the Roman manner.” Romance is prevalent throughout society in fiction, poetry, music, and the cinema. Romantic love commonly involves a combination of love and sexual desire, but with more emphasis on the emotional aspects of the relationship as opposed to lust. Love, as portrayed in the media, is often considered idealistic in real life…’

He could vaguely hear Sakura, Sekai, and Yume talking a few feet away. The girls were keeping his blond friend distracted while he read.

After Sekai had mentioned that he wanted his first time “not impromptu” Sai felt it was time to visit the library again. Sekai had told him not to feel pressured, but he was a little. He wanted to make Sekai feel special. He wanted things to be special for him.

So into his reading, he did not hear Rock Lee approach until he was leaning over him, looking at the title of his book. “What Is Romance, huh?”

Sai looked up. “Lee-san.”

The leotard-wearing boy broke into a large smile. “Oh, Sai-kun, does this mean you’re in love?” he asked happily.

Sai blinked at the enthusiasm. He remembered that Yume had once remarked that Sekai loved Rock Lee and Maito Gai; that they made him laugh. “Well… Yes, I suppose I am.” He had not been sure, but after reading all these novels on the subject, he was pretty sure that’s what he was feeling.

Lee positively beamed. “Is it Naruto-kun’s brother?”

Sai was surprised by this as well. “How did you know?”

“Most often you two are seen together. I just guessed.”

“I see…” He supposed he did spend a lot of time with Sekai.

“Ohhh, and you’re reading up on being romantic, is that right?”

Sai nodded. “Yes… I want to do something special for Sekai. The books have been helpful, but I’m still not certain on what I should do.”

“I see! If you like, I can offer a few suggestions.”

“You’re in love too, Lee-san?” Sai asked, curious.

Lee’s smile turned decidedly bashful. “Ah, yes! Even though it happened very recently, my feelings for him are strong!” A lot seemed to have happened on his mission to the Sand Village. It was as if Lee was a new person. He wished he was back with Gaara even now, his mind periodically wandering to what the young Kazekage was up to now and then. It definitely was love.

Sai smiled. “Then perhaps you can help me.”

“I would be glad to, Sai-kun!”

Lee’s first suggestion was flowers, which was what led them to the Yamanaka flower shop.

“Buy all of them,” Lee instructed.

“All of them?” Sai and Ino echoed.

“Yes! One or a dozen flowers are not nearly enough to prove your love for him! You should get as many that translates the volume of your love!”

“And… this worked for you, Lee-san?” Sai asked.

“Oh, yes!” Gaara had been more than surprised at first at Lee's declarations of love, but easily became acclimated to his over the top energy. Lee could see that Gaara had been touched, and Gaara truly appreciated the loving gesture.

Sai nodded slowly. “Well, I suppose I’ll go with that then.”

Ino shook her head as she rang up Sai’s purchase at the register, murmuring to herself about hopeless romantics.

Then Lee suggested Sai should get Sekai something that he would look good in and would suit him.

Sai picked out a pair of blue shoes. They were shiny and had a medium size heel. Sai did not want to get high heels because he didn’t know if Sekai could walk in heels.

Then he realized that Sekai probably could. Still, he liked these shoes.

Lee looked perplexed. "Why are you picking girl's shoes? Aren't those hard to train in?" he asked innocently.

“Because he won’t wear men’s,” Sai answered simply.

"Ohhh I understand!! Simply amazing! Uzumaki Sekai must purposefully wear those shoes to increase the difficulty of training and thus increase his payoff. So the genius of Naruto is in the genes as well... Amazing! I should try that one day!"

“Actually, Sekai has a more aesthetic view on the subject,” Sai tried to explain, but Lee didn’t seem to be listening.

-

The first sight that greeted Sekai when he walked into the apartment was the flowers.

They were rather hard to miss since they covered almost every square inch of Sai’s apartment.

Sekai’s jaw dropped and he looked at Sai in wonder. “Sai, what’s going on?”

Sai began to grow worried. “You don’t like them?”

“It’s not—wait, you got them for me?” The idea seemed even more odd than the flowers themselves.

Sai nodded. “Yes. Are they not romantic?”

Then Sekai remembered what they had discussed the night before and looked around the room again. Vases full of all assortments of flowers covered every inch of the floor and shelf surface, apart from the kitchen table, where there was a lit candle and two empty plates awaiting food to be served.

“You… did all this for me?” he asked unnecessarily, still wrapping his mind around the idea.

Sai nodded again. “Yes, I did. Have I done something wrong?”

“No! I just… I didn’t expect you to go to so much trouble.” Sekai smiled nervously. “I made you feel pressured last night, didn’t I?”

“No, not at all. I just wanted to do something special for you.”

“I see…” Sekai’s eyes widened as he remembered something. “Ack! I’ll be right back! I need to shave my legs!” The blond maneuvered as well as he could through the flowers on his way to the bathroom.

Sai chased after him through the flowers. “Oh, I don’t mind! Come back!”

Sekai paused. “But they’re all scratchy, with the little hairs growing back… Trust me, after I shave, they’ll be much softer.” He blushed deeply, knowing that this suggested that Sai would be touching his legs soon.

Sai managed to reach him. He took Sekai’s hand in his. “You really don’t have to.” He glanced down at Sekai’s bare legs appraisingly. Today the blond was back in his normal short blue dress. “They don’t look stubbly at all. Don’t worry.”

Sekai bit his lip apprehensively. “I haven’t shaved them in a couple of days…”

“Really, I don’t mind.” He tugged Sekai’s hand, leading him toward the kitchen.

Wincing as he nearly knocked over more than one vase, Sekai allowed himself to be led to the table. Sai ushered him into a chair and pulled out a box he’d hidden earlier in the cupboard. Sekai recognized that particular shape of rectangle as a shoebox.

“You bought me something else?” he asked, surprised again. This whole evening was beginning to leave him more than a little shell-shocked.

Sai smiled. “Yes. You seem surprised. Does all this bother you?” he asked as he sat the box down in Sekai’s lap.

“No… I’m just really surprised.” He smiled at Sai. “I’m sorry if I seem, well, unenthusiastic. Really, I love you for doing all this.”

Sai beamed happily at those words. “It’s alright. Please, open it.”

Sekai lifted up the lid and peered inside, gasping softly at what was revealed. “Sai…”

“Do you like them?”

Sekai nodded dumbly, eyes on the shoes. They had to be the prettiest pair of shoes he’d ever laid eyes on. His throat constricted, welled up with feeling.

“Can I put them on you?”

More nodding.

Smiling, Sai slipped off Sekai’s sandals and put the heels on in their place. He looked up when, as his hands brushed Sekai’s feet, the talisman user whimpered softly.

“Are you alright?” Sai asked, concerned.

Sekai’s flush renewed. “Yeah… Just a little overwhelmed that you’re touching them, I guess…” He smiled at him shyly. “I do like the shoes.”

Sai smiled in pleasure. “I’m glad. Would you like me to touch your feet some more?”

“A whole room full of flowers and new shoes… I think you can do whatever you want to me now,” Sekai joked lightly.

“You might be surprised by how many things I want to do to you,” Sai confessed as he slipped the new shoes back off, one after the other. Sekai’s feet were slightly paler than his legs, arched lightly, and reasonably soft. He began to rub one of them gently.

Sekai moaned lightly, biting his lip against the sound. “Have you been fantasizing about me, Sai?” he asked as coyly as he could manage.

The ANBU rubbed the tender skin between Sekai’s toes, blushing lightly at the question. “Perhaps…”

“Like what?” Sekai asked eagerly, leaning forward.

“Like… what you look like without your clothes,” Sai confessed. “I imagine taking them off.” Quite frequently actually.

Sekai smiled, his head tilting to the side. “Well, I wouldn’t mind if you did…”

Sai smiled back and began stroking along Sekai’s heel. “I imagine you wouldn’t.”

Giggling, the blond ran the toes of his other foot along Sai’s bare waist. “This always drives me crazy. So much visible, yet it doesn’t seem like enough. It’s always too tempting to just unzip you…”

As he spoke, his foot traveled lower.

“And not just your shirt either,” Sekai added with a wink. It seemed he was getting over his shock from earlier.

Sai gasped as the toes caressed his crotch through his pants. He met Sekai’s bright, mischievous blue eyes and unzipped his shirt, sliding the black cloth off his shoulders and onto the floor.

Sekai beamed, eyes roaming avidly over the revealed skin. He thought Sai was utterly beautiful and very sexy sitting there at his feet. It was treatment he was definitely not used to.

Then Sai began rubbing his feet in earnest.

Sekai's reaction was enthusiastic to say the least—he cried out and moaned breathlessly, closing his eyes and tilting his head back from the pleasure. Sai continued eagerly, growing so bold as to begin lightly sucking and nibbling each soft digit lovingly.

The blond clutched the seat of his chair tightly, keening louder as Sai moved along the underside of his foot, over his heel and along his ankle. He had never expected anyone to treat him this way, not in all his wildest dreams. “Sai…” Sekai breathed and reached down to rub himself through his shorts.

Sai passionately ran his tongue up the blonde's right leg, feeling the previously mentioned stubble. He inwardly smiled as he felt the hairs, once again not bothered by their presence. As he licked the tender skin along his calf, he noticed what his lover was doing. “I hope you’re planning to let me handle that.”

Sekai smiled and giggled sheepishly, moving his hand away from his crotch. “Are you planning to handle it soon then?”

“Relatively,” Sai responded, beaming as he continued his trek up Sekai’s leg.

Sekai spread his legs to give Sai more room. “Iya… And I thought I would be the tease…”

“Oh, you are,” Sai replied easily against his skin. “I won’t take the title away from you.”

“My…”

Sai continued to smile as he kissed along Sekai's soft thighs up to his black shorts that were beneath his short blue dress. He paused to inhale his warm scent deeply.

Sekai flushed at the sight of Sai crawling up his body, licking his lips in growing lust. He ran his fingers gently through the dark-eyed boy’s thin locks, reaching around to remove his forehead protector. He sat it on the table carefully.

Smiling as his hair was petted, Sai began undoing the bindings on Sekai’s dress, slowly easing the cloth open to reveal his attractive, lithe frame. He had seen the blond before in the hot springs, but now they were alone and he could truly appreciate the sight. Sai removed the shorts lustfully, letting them rest down around his ankles.

Sekai blushed as he was laid all but nude before his lover. His dress still hung on his shoulder but he was too intent on what Sai was doing to pay attention to the clothing. He kicked his shorts away uncaringly and spread his legs invitingly, anticipating Sai's next move.

Sai ran his hands up Sekai’s thighs, taking hold of his waist. “You’re beautiful,” he said, taking in the talisman user’s slender body and flushed erection.

“Skinny,” Sekai countered teasingly.

Sai shook his head. Sekai had a habit of poking fun at his own body. “Attractive.”

“Malnourished.”

“Your ribs aren’t even sticking out.”

Sekai flushed nervously, looking down. “I just… don’t know how you can see me the way you say you do.”

Sai grinned. "Just trust that I do. Besides, I have no reason to lie; I'm already getting into your pants as it is.”

The blond laughed, but abruptly stopped as his length was taken hold of, gasping. “Sai!”

Eagerly, Sai leaned in and licked the tip of his erection, tasting the precum, frowning at the flavor. It was sharp but not something he couldn’t get used to with continued exposure. “You taste funny,” he stated frankly, eyeing the member curiously.

Sekai balked at the remark. “Well, what did you expect?! I’m not candy!”

“I read something about coating your lover’s member in chocolate…”

"What have you been reading? Jiraiya's 'research'?” Sekai blushed. "You look like you're giving my penis an examination!"

“It would make an interesting research specimen.”

“So now you’re just sleeping with me because my dick is interesting?”

“Sleeping isn’t what I had in mind,” stated Sai frankly.

Sekai flushed. “Yes, obviously it’s my penis on your mind. My brother’s right; you do have an odd fixation for them.”

“I’ve wanted you like this for a while,” Sai confessed, setting the jokes aside for the moment. He leaned over the hard organ and blew softly, smiling when Sekai gasped sharply.

The dark-haired youth took his lover’s length into his mouth slowly, holding Sekai down as his hips jerked upward in reaction. He swirled his tongue around the member, gradually acclimating himself to the taste of his lover. Sekai's passionate moans urged Sai onward. He teasingly ran his tongue around the head of his penis before taking his length into his mouth hungrily. He sucked slowly, building sensual tension into the oral pleasure he was giving.

Sekai's toes clenched in ardor, his moans becoming increasingly louder as he felt Sai trail his tongue from the base of his member to the tip devotedly. He flushed at the sounds he made; it took all his self control to not scream from the sensual stimulation. He bit his tongue and closed his eyes, lost in the moment of Sai's oral affection. It had all been more than he imagined and his senses were truly overwhelmed.

His fingers tangled in Sai's dark hair, holding his head in place fervently. He dimly became aware as he looked down that Sai's right hand had left his waist. Further inspection revealed, to his amusement and delight, that the ANBU was touching himself while pleasuring him. His pants were unzipped and his hand was curled around his erection, pumping slowly. The sight increased his arousal, his cock moving closer to orgasm in response. “Sai…”

It was rather sudden when the chair tipped backwards due to the passionate movements of the two; Sekai cried out as he fell, his cock sliding quickly out of his lover's mouth as gravity did its job.

Sai winced. Thankfully Sekai's tumble missed the flowers; he had left some open space around the table. "Sekai!" He scrambled to the blond's side. "Are you alright?"

"Talk about a mood breaker." Sekai rolled away from the chair and clung to Sai, wrapping his arms around his lover's neck. "Stupid, evil chair..."

“I’m sure it didn’t do it on purpose,” Sai said as he hugged the talisman user back, stroking his hair tenderly.

Sekai continued to pout. “It’s in league with Sasuke, I just know it…”

“So, Sasuke is the devil?”

The blond giggled. “Hey, you said it, not me.”

Sai smiled at him. “I’m sure he thinks the same way about you.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Sekai purred as he began kissing the dark-haired boy’s neck, his hands roaming over his chest and down to his waist. It seemed he recovered his “mood” quickly.

Sai eased Sekai down onto the floor and, because the blond began tugging on it eagerly, he removed his pants. He blushed at Sekai’s wide, ecstatic smile.

“Oh, I see why you would call my brother’s penis small now!” said the blond.

Sekai reached out and eagerly took the length into his hand, pumping it slowly. Sai moaned blissfully at the warm, soft touch of his lover. He pulled the blond closer for a deep kiss, his fingers tangling in his soft, blond locks.

Blindly grabbing for a flower, Sekai managed to pull a rose out of its vase without knocking the glass over. Thus armed, he began brushing the soft petals up Sai’s muscular frame, circling the flower over his nipples. He was awarded with a gasp from the ANBU.

“That’s naughty,” Sai proclaimed, voice raw from arousal.

Sekai just grinned and pulled him back down for more kissing, his hand still wrapped around his cock, moving faster to steadily increase the stimulation. He looked up at his lover seductively as he continued to play with his cock, feeling the precum cover his fingers. He gathered it with his fingers and spread it over Sai’s erection, grinning impishly all the while.

Sai giggled breathlessly and reached down to hold the blond’s arousal in reciprocation, eyes soaking in the sight of Sekai’s flushed skin and glittering blue eyes.

“Later,” gasped the blond, “I want you to put this inside of me.” He squeezed Sai’s erection so that the ninja would know what he meant.

Sai moaned, his hips jerking faster, seeking more pleasure in Sekai’s hand. “Yes…” His hand on his lover’s length tightened.

“Sai!” It was finally too much for Sekai in too short a time. The pleasure peaked and he came, his back arching off the floor as his semen covered both of them.

Sai kissed his face tenderly as the blond caught his breath, wanting to put Sekai’s expression to memory. “Beautiful,” he said again.

Sekai smiled. “I love you, you know,” he whispered and began moving his fist again, meaning every word he said.

Sai cried out and moved against Sekai’s hand once more. The words had never been spoken to him before, but the full impact of them didn’t seep into his brain until after he’d climaxed, calling out the blond’s name roughly in passion. He fell on top of him, unable to support his own weight, and Sekai held him possessively, hands rubbing his shoulders and back comfortingly.

Sai breathed in deeply, the scent of flowers and sex filling his nostrils.

“That was fun!” Sekai announced brightly.

Sai laughed softly. “Yes, it was.” He brushed sweaty locks out of Sekai’s eyes gently. “Are you hungry? I made dinner.”

“Dinner sounds great,” Sekai breathed, leaning up to nuzzle his cheek against Sai’s, though he did not seem in a hurry to get the ANBU off of him.

Sai smiled; he felt the same.

TBC.