Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Flash ❯ Flash ( One-Shot )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, not me. I own jack.

Summary: Naruto always was bad at masking his chakra, and sensing it, for that matter. [SasuNaru, lemon]

A/N: Hey, all you lovely folks out there. This is yet another SasuNaru lemonade stand. /shakes head/ Damn my addictions! /bangs fist on table/ Despite that, um, if you aren’t into this yellow citrus fruit, then hit the back button. Boys with other boys looms ahead, so don’t go forward if that offends you. All flames go to my muse, ‘cause she eats them all. Ha. Well, I guess that’s it.

Some warnings: Um, just the usual, heh. There’s solo and some oral and anal, of course. Ooh, and stalker-like watching! Naru-chan’s a perv under all that goofiness! XD /mutters/ Closet pervert…




Naruto was bored, and that was always a bad thing. When he was bored, his brain shouted out suggestions, and that usually led to something bad, like a prank on his sensei or pestering Sasuke. At present, the dark haired bastard was at the river bathing, and Sasuke liked to be left alone during these times.

I wonder why, Naruto thought, and almost groaned out loud when he realized he had a sudden need to know why bathing was so important to his dark haired teammate. Well, sure, bathing kept you from smelling bad, but Sasuke stopped letting him come along. Tch. Maybe I should figure out why. The blonde chuckled to himself, standing up and brushing off the back of his pants.

“Naruto, where are you going?” Kakashi asked, not looking up from his newest edition of Icha Icha Paradise.

“Just for a short walk.” The blonde answered, giving the silver haired man a two-fingered salute as he headed off in the direction of the river. He shoved his hands into his pockets and walked along the rocky path leading to the river, humming a soft tune Kakashi had gotten stuck in his head. It was warm out, just coming out of winter so the leaves were starting to grow back, and the warm spring sun gave life to the plants and trees around him. He really liked the spring. There were fewer chances to be stuck inside because of some snowstorm.

Reaching the trees that cleverly hid the small river where Sasuke was currently bathing, Naruto ducked behind the widest one and peeked out from one side, and down the hill. His dark haired teammate wasn’t even in the water yet, just standing there and looking out over the expanse of the river.

What the heck is he lookin' at? The blonde couldn’t stop himself from wondering, jumping to another tree and hastily hiding himself. This time, when he peeked out, Sasuke was in the middle of pulling off his hitai-ate. The dark haired boy reached for his shirt next, lifting it off of a finely muscled torso and tossing it next to his hitai-ate. His sandals followed shortly after, and then his trademark white shorts were shoved down narrowed hips and pale, muscular thighs. Naruto swallowed thickly and moved closer, forgetting to mask his chakra as pale hands reached for the hem of a pair of navy blue boxers. Soon those too were lying next to the Uchiha’s things.

Naruto sucked in a pained breath when Sasuke shifted his weight onto his left foot, muscles flexing in the light of the setting sun. It was like the dark haired boy was taunting him with smooth, milky skin, and the blonde couldn’t help but move closer to get a better look at his pale-skinned teammate.

The blonde stopped in mid-movement, rewinding his thoughts and stopping on one that made his heart skip a few beats. What the hell is wrong with me? A soft splash caught his attention, and his azure eyes shot back to Sasuke, who was currently dipping a toe into the water, his leg muscles pulled taut. Naruto’s pants suddenly became too tight in a place he’d rather stayed loose. Despite the odd feelings swirling in his belly, the whiskered boy took a few steps closer, forgetting to stay quiet and stared at the dark haired boy intently, memorizing every detail on the thin body and burning it into his retina. His eyes were especially drawn to the limp appendage centered between strong, pale thighs and surrounded by wisps of curly, dark hair.

His “little” problem just got a lot bigger.

There is not way you’re getting turned on by Sasuke of all people! The blonde screamed at himself, still unable to pull his eyes away from the sight in front of him. Sasuke had stepped into the water until it was up to his waist, holding what looked like a bar of soap in one of his hands, and proceeded to lather himself up. If anything, this just made Naruto bite his bottom lip to stop himself from whimpering at just how restricting his pants had become. Moving closer-despite the fact that he had a very bad feeling about doing so-he pulled the zipper on his pants down to ease some of the pressure against his straining erection. No wonder Sasuke calls you a dumbass! Go back to camp and pretend this never happened! You like Sakura-chan, remember?!

But no matter what his brain said, it felt like his body had been temporarily disconnected. He couldn’t make himself look away no matter how much he screamed at himself.

Naruto rubbed his palm across the bulge in his pants, sighing at the small bit of relief he got, but it was barely enough. Getting bolder, and still watching his dark haired teammate bathe from the corner of his eye, the whiskered boy undid the fly of his boxers and freed himself. He had a bad feeling about doing this-Sasuke was only a few, short feet away-but his libido was already screaming bloody murder at him. He let his weight come to rest against a large tree, and gave himself three long strokes, burning from the inside out. He didn’t notice the two red eyes staring at him from the river, seeing him even through the trees.

Sasuke ducked his head under the water, rinsing the soap from his hair. He’d found a small river to bathe in, and only had a small bar of soap that he'd borrowed from Sakura. Their mission led them through the Sand Village, and the dark haired sixteen-year-old didn’t like how the dirt stuck to the parts of his body that weren’t covered. It was safe to say that he was back to his natural skin color.

The Uchiha came back up, and felt a flicker of a familiar chakra trying to hide itself just behind the trees where the river was hidden. Sasuke pretended he hadn’t noticed, and instead cupped his hands and dumped the water that had collected in them on his head. The chakra seemed to move closer, still masking itself poorly, and Sasuke fought the wild urge to demand why he was being watched so intently.

Damn dobe, the dark haired boy hissed, knowing full well-or at least thinking he knew-the reason why the blonde ninja had been watching him so closely since he returned seven short months ago. Naruto was afraid that he was going to leave again, and no matter how many times he assured the poor teen he wasn’t leaving again-EVER-it seemed like the blonde wouldn’t take his words as truth. Onyx eyes narrowed as the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end, and he promptly ignored the soft rustling of tree branches as the blonde moved closer to the river’s edge.

Naruto always was horrible at masking his chakra, and this situation was no exception. The blonde’s chakra was larger than he was loud, and Sasuke could feel the sporadic spikes as his dobe of a teammate stomped through the underbrush like a giant elephant. The Uchiha had half the mind to yell at him for being so loud.

Sasuke ducked his head back under the water, formulating a quick plan to ensure the blonde would stop this unnecessary, stalker-like watching. Breaching the surface of the water again, the dark haired boy brushed his bangs out of his eyes, and cast a quick glance around the area with his Sharingan. He could clearly see the whiskered boy through the trees, although half of him was obscured because of the way he was facing. Dark eyebrows furrowed as Sasuke swept his crimson eyes over Naruto’s form in the trees. Slowly, his eyes widened as realization started to dawn on him; of what Naruto was doing. The blonde was leaning with his hand pressed against the tree; the other making quick work of the erection nestled between orange-clad thighs.

The dark haired boy locked his eyes on the jerking tanned wrist, then glanced up at his best friend’s face. A soft, pink lip was wedged between his teeth, his eyes shut against the pleasure. Sasuke licked suddenly dry lips, his hand unconsciously dipping into the water to grip his length, giving himself three long strokes, and hardening despite the temperature of the water.

After a few strokes, Sasuke pulled his hand away and glanced back at his teammate. Making a rough plan in his head, the Uchiha raised his hand and formed a familiar seal.

Naruto breathed out a sigh as he picked up his pace, shutting his eyes against the shocks of pleasure streaking up his spine. He didn’t care what Sasuke was doing anymore. Now, the blonde boy was completely focused on bringing himself to the most wonderful orgasm he’d ever had. He jumped when a warm hand closed over his own, and kicked himself for not noticing Sasuke’s presence earlier.

“Dobe. What are you doing?” The dark haired boy murmured, tightening his fingers and moving their joined hands over the blond’s erection. He got a soft moan in answer, a buck of the shorter boy’s hips and tanned fingers fisting in his hair at the back of his head. Sasuke moved his hand away, gripping the other boy’s hip and spinning him around, forcing him back against the tree. Glazed, azure eyes focused unsteadily on him, taking in his hitai-ate, and looking slightly disappointed that he was fully dressed. Sasuke grabbed the tanned hand still wrapped around straining hardness, and placed the hand in his hair, which tightened in the dark strands. The Uchiha dropped to his knees on the ground, looking up at the blond through thick lashes.

“Teme.” The blonde breathed, rolling his hips forward suggestively. Sasuke kept his eyes locked on Naruto’s as he fisted the blonde’s length and gave the tip an experimental lick. The clear liquid seeping from the tip was sweet, and the dark haired boy stroked his teammate to get more of that clear liquid, and dipped his tongue into Naruto’s slit to sweep it up. He groaned around the blonde’s length, and brought his mouth lower, taking more in, sucking softly. He moved his hand back up to the other boy’s hip, and used his grip to steady them as he started to bob his head, using his tongue to trace the veins going up the underside.

Naruto’s hands held the Uchiha’s hair in an iron grip, his mouth hanging open in a silent scream. He didn’t know what Sasuke was doing, but he hardly cared to ask. The warm wetness wrapped around his shaft was melting his brain, shutting down any thought that surfaced. He heard a sudden, soft popping sound, and the rug of wonderful feelings was ripped out from under him. That warm wetness disappeared, as did the hands holding his hips in place and the hair tangled in his fingers. Confused, azure eyes peeled open and glanced down where Sasuke had been, only to see an empty space of air.

A splash caught his attention, and he scowled when he realized Sasuke was messing with his head. The real Sasuke was still bathing, and his fully clothed shadow clone had…

“Teme!” Naruto yelled, a red-hot, mortified blush covering his cheeks. He saw Sasuke lift an eyebrow at him, daring him to do something about it. The blonde pushed himself away from the tree, stripping out of his clothes as fast he could make himself. He took off his hitai-ate first, followed by his sandals, his jacket, then his dark shirt, pants and boxers. He jumped into the water once he got everything off, and waded towards the still-smirking Sasuke. “Bastard! What kind of game do you think you’re playing?!”

“You weren’t complaining.” The Uchiha smirked, reaching over to grab the blonde’s wrist and tugging him closer. Azure eyes widened comically as the dark haired boy reached down with his other hand to cup the length gently bobbing with the water current. Sasuke gave him a slow stroke, watching the lust cloud azure eyes. The dark haired boy felt his own lust for the blonde grow stronger with each passing second.

Trembling, tanned fingers tangled in his hair, and Sasuke felt the shorter boy pull his head down, their lips meeting softly and melting together. The dark haired boy froze for a second, remembering the last time they were this close. Of course, they were only twelve at the time, and Sasuke never would have expected something like this to happen. He’d never been attracted to anyone before; never thought he’d want someone so bad. This was his first real kiss-kind’ve-and it was from his best friend, and a boy, no less.

Sasuke completely stopped thinking when a tongue brushed wetly against his bottom lip, asking for entrance. Sasuke tried to get his thoughts into a recognizable order; tried to get the situation under some sort of control. That plan was tossed to the wind when a hand wrapped itself firmly around his erection, and he opened his mouth to give the blonde’s probing tongue entrance. The kiss was a little sloppy, neither boy having any experience when it came to things like this, but they made it work. Naruto still had one hand tangled in dark strands, while his other hand quickly stroked the dark haired boy underneath the water. Sasuke arched into the blonde’ s hand, and reached up to tangle the fingers of one hand in his hair. His other was stroking the blonde to the same pace, both teen’s trying to find release, and yet so far from falling over the edge.

Naruto broke the kiss after a few moments, and moved his hand down to the Uchiha’s bicep. He moved his other hand-the one that was stroking his dark haired teammate-to the older boy’s hip. Sasuke stroked the blonde a few more times before moving both of his hands to the blonde’s waist.

Azure eyes looked around the small bit of river, noticing the large rocks positioned at the edge. There was an alcove in the rocks, facing away from the water’s edge, making it hard for anybody inside the opening to be seen. A light bulb went off in the blonde’s head.

“Come here, teme.” Naruto grinned, seizing the older boy’s wrist and tugging him towards the little alcove in the rocks. They had to climb a little, but when they got inside the tiny opening, Naruto was glad to be cut off from the other side of the river. In here, Sasuke and him could get away with anything, and no one would be any wiser. The blonde pulled his teammate towards the back of the opening, and pulled him to the ground. He placed his hands together in a familiar seal, and then two clones were standing on the rocks: one of him and the other of Sasuke. “You two, pretend to be us so nobody gets suspicious.”

“Dobe.” Sasuke murmured, leaning down to nip at the blonde boy’s pulse. The clones in front of them nodded their heads before moving away, leaving the real Naruto and Sasuke in the small alcove. The Uchiha raised his head to meet azure eyes. “Hn. Do you really expect Kakashi-sensei to fall for your Kage Bunshin?”

“He might.” The blonde answered, tangling his fingers in dark hair again and pulling Sasuke’s lips down against his. Sasuke shifted over him, moving between his legs, grinding their burning erections together. Naruto broke the kiss to tilt his head back, neck stretched taut, the cords sticking out in stark relief. The dark haired boy bent to suck at his pulse, and lifted a tanned thigh to rest around his waist. “Teme.” The blonde moaned, tightening his leg and pressing his erection up against Sasuke’s belly.

A slicked finger probed at Naruto’s entrance, and he wondered just when Sasuke had gotten it wet. That thought was swallowed up in heat as that slicked finger pushed into him, stroking up his inner walls and lighting his whole body on fire. Through the delicious haze in his mind, he realized what was going to happen next. He knew he should’ve protested-he wanted to top, dammit!-but a second finger was added to the first, and he cried out when Sasuke brushed against something deep inside of him. When a third finger was added, a twinge of pain shot up the blonde’s back, which dulled into throbbing warmth when the other boy brushed over that sweet spot again.

All too soon, the fingers left and were replaced by something much larger probing at his entrance. He clenched his eyes shut and clenched his teeth as Sasuke pushed his hips forward, entering the blonde slowly. It hurt more than he expected it would, more than the fingers had. He told himself to breathe; to stay relaxed as Sasuke pushed in further, all the way to the wispy curls of dark hair at the base of his cock. He gave the blonde time to adjust before he pulled out, then thrusted his length back into the unbearable tight heat.

“Ah!” Waves of white-hot pleasure like he’d never known swept through him, choking up his breath and making his head spin. He dug his nails into the other boy’s arms, and lifted his other leg to wrap around Sasuke’s waist. The action caused the dark haired boy to sink deeper into his blonde teammate. Sasuke bent to claim his lips, shoving his tongue past the pink, soft tufts of skin.

The thrusts started to melt together, each one gaining more momentum and desperation. Naruto clung desperately to the dark haired boy, raising his hips to meet every one of Sasuke’s thrusts. Soon it was too much and he screamed the older boy’s name as he came between them. The muscles hugging Sasuke’s length tightened around him, and he forced out a choked version of the blonde’s name before he came inside the silken walls. He thrusted shallowly as he rode out the last waves of his orgasm, his lips still sucking feverishly at the blonde’s underneath him.

When the last tingles of pleasure subsided, Sasuke finally sat up and lifted his eyes to Naruto’s. The shorter boy licked his lips as what had just happened between them finally sank in. Both boys blushed darkly as they sat up and moved away from each other, biting back moans as Sasuke pulled out. They both took opposite sides of the small alcove, traces of come drying on their stomachs and the ground.

“What now, teme?” The blonde asked, blushing and refusing to meet Sasuke’s eyes. The dark haired boy opened his mouth to answer, but when nothing came to mind, he closed it again. It seemed like they were both lost for words. Eventually, Naruto crawled over to his teammate and wriggled into Sasuke’s arms, placing his head on the pale chest and rubbing his palm up the older boy’s arm. “I think we should clean up then go back to camp. We’ll figure out the rest when we get back to Konoha.”

Sasuke grunted his agreement before dropping a light kiss to the top of Naruto’s head, and blushing when azure eyes turned up to look at him. Muttering something that could’ve been a compliment on a better day, Sasuke followed the blonde out of the alcove and back into the water to clean up the dried come. He pretended not to notice the erection he was getting just by watching the blonde wash off.

When they made it back to Konoha, Sasuke and Naruto took a detour to the dark haired boy’s house, and spent the rest of the day locked in his bedroom. Sasuke didn’t know what to say about everything. His best friend seemed to have an idea about what to do next, and Sasuke felt confused whenever he thought about it.

Here they were, a few hours after their return from the mission, wrapped up in dark blue sheets, and basking in the warm air from the open window. Sasuke wasn’t sure how it happened, but he’d managed to drag the blonde all the way to his house, made him scream for mercy, and felt like he’d missed something. Were they together now, or was this just going to be a random thing?

“Are we together now?” Naruto asked, like he had read Sasuke’s mind. His face was pressed into the older boy’s neck, their limbs in a tangled mass. Their clothes were strewn about the room, hanging off of the chair and on top of the Uchiha’s television. The blonde twisted in his arms, coming to rest half on top of him, so that he could look into sleepy, onyx eyes. “Hey, bastard. Are we together or not?”

Sasuke stared at him calmly, running the question through his foggy brain. Did he want to be with Naruto? He couldn’t deny the attraction he felt for the blonde teen, and it shook him to know just how badly the other boy affected him. It had always been that way, ever since they were twelve and competing to see who was the best at being a ninja of the Hidden Leaf Village.

Did he really want to be with Naruto?

“Yes.” Sasuke finally answered, after a long moment of thinking it over. He shifted the blonde in his arms, rolling them onto their sides and kissing him softly. “Yes, we’re together.” He whispered softly, nuzzling his nose against a freckled cheek. When he pulled away, he was blinded by the large smile the blonde boy gave him.

“It’s about time, teme!” Naruto exclaimed, squeezing a startled Sasuke in his arms. The dark haired boy let a small smile grace his lips, making sure Naruto didn’t see it as he dropped a kiss onto the top of his head.

Outside the sun was shining brighter than Sasuke had ever seen it.