Summary: A strange, annoying blond boy claiming to be a man on a mission follows Sasuke home on Easter Sunday, the next morning Sasuke wakes up to find a bunny sitting on his butt.

-melts- I’m finally done. At 4AM I’m FINALLY done. This is an Easter present to my lovely imou-chan ROMAN C LEE. :D Although I do hope that everyone else who reads this likes it and has fun reading it as well, of course. I’m using the theme ‘soul mates’ or ‘love at first sight’ for this one. ;D I don’t think I should have to tell you that this is rated M so expected M rated material to be in here.

HAPPY EASTER GUYS~!!!

BUNNY LOVE

Uzumaki Naruto sighed for the hundredth time as he licked at his vanilla ice cream cone. The day was coming to an end and he had yet to find the person he was so desperately looking for.

Looking around at the people who passed him by he was unable to find even one of them appealing or attractive. Not a woman or a man. Idly, he wondered if he was asexual and how he’d be totally and completely screwed if he was.

Just when he had given up all hope though a beautiful man walked by the ice cream parlor.

Both Naruto’s mouth and cone dropped.

The man had beautiful onyx hair with a blue tint to it and equally dark eyes. He had ivory skin that contrasted nicely with his dark appearance; it looked so smooth and soft, like steel wrapped in soft, creamy silk.

A certain heat ignited in Naruto’s lower abdomen and he knew, just fucking knew, that this was the person he was looking for and all he could think about was how that was his.

Mine, he mentally growled.

When the object of his desire turned the corner and disappeared, Naruto jumped up and immediately ran in the same direction, turning the corner and quickly catching up with the other man.

It was as if he had attached strings to Naruto’s soul the second he walked by and now there was no escape.

A thin, dark eyebrow rose slowly when a blond-haired idiot practically bounced in front of him out of nowhere. It was then that Naruto realized that he was holding a bag in his hand and wondered if it’d earn him any brownie points if he offered to carry it for him but at the moment it was no good, he was completely tongue tied, enchanted by the gorgeous creature in front of him.

Not knowing what else to say Naruto grinned cheekily and chirped, “Hey!”

The other man said nothing and began looking him up and down as if sizing him up.

Naruto noticed that they were of the same height and just how nicely they contrasted.

Naruto with his golden spikes, the other with his raven locks. Then he began to imagine more inappropriate thoughts such as black curls meshed against blond, tan and pale skin drenched in sweat rubbing together . . .

“What do you want?” the young raven asked, snapping Naruto out of his thoughts and sending him crashing back down to reality on a blanket of clouds.

“Oh . . . uuuuh,” Naruto scratched the back of his neck sheepishly. He had chased him without a moment’s hesitation but the only thing going through his mind at the moment was ‘Mine, mine, mine, mine . . .’ and so on. “What’s your name?” That was a good conversation starter, or so he thought.

The other male just snorted. “You should introduce yourself before asking others to do so.” And with that said, he shoved past him, making sure their shoulders bumped rather harshly and leaving a dumbfounded blond.

Slowly a shit-eating grin appeared on his face.

He had a temper, well great, he loved feisty people. They were fun, exciting. Licking his lips he thought about how he couldn’t wait to have that prideful male underneath him, writhing in ecstasy.

It was then that he realized that may never happen if he lost sight of him and he disappeared into the night like Batman.

Whirling around he ran after the man again, though he couldn’t complain about the view when seeing how the darker man’s jeans fit snugly across his ass.

I’m SO going to own that.

He had to fight down the urge to slap it and walk next to him rather than behind him.

“Uzumaki Naruto,” he smiled.

“Hn.”

Pouting he urged, “And you are . . . ?”

He said nothing.

“Hey, so I can tell fortunes, wanna hear yours?”

At this the darker man glanced over at him but said nothing indicating that he was interested.

Not one to be deterred he went on anyway.

“Your fortune is . . . you will meet a very annoying but stunningly handsome blond who will annoy you and pester you without mercy until you give him your name.”

He snorted.

“Name . . .”

“It’s none of your business.”

“Name . . .”

“Hn.”

For the next two blocks Naruto continuously said, “Name, name, name, name, naaaaaaaaaaaaaame?”

“Sasuke! It’s Sasuke! Now will you kindly shut up?”

Beaming he asked, “Sasuke what?”

“. . . Uchiha Sasuke,” came the grumbled response.

“Lovely name,” Naruto drawled.

Sasuke snorted, “Dumbass. Why are you following me anyway? The circus will leave without you if you don’t get back to them.”

“Nah? The circus? The fuck, I’m not in a circus you bastard!”

“Then what’s with that?”

“What?”

“That,” he nodded towards Naruto’s head, where a pair of yellow bunny ears stood up, though one of them was bent in half.

“Oh,” Naruto chuckled, “It’s Easter.”

“What are you, ten?”

“Hey! I’m twenty two! I’m an ADULT now! I can even star in porn if I wanted!” Not that he would, but that was hardly the issue, the fact was that he could.

And really, what else mattered?

“Who would hire your fat ass to star in their film?”

“UH! I’m not FAT!” the blond shrieked.

It was true though, he wasn’t fat, he was very much in shape. He had the body of a prize athlete though his baggy clothes didn’t do him justice. He let his gaze trail down Sasuke’s body and noted that he had the body of an athlete too but a different one. While Naruto had the body of a soccer player Sasuke had one of a runner, slim yet still muscular.

“Whatever, don’t you have somewhere to be? Like hopping down the bunny trail and handing out eggs to little girls and boys?”

“Oh no, I’m already done with that,” he waved, he was liking this guy better and better by the second. He was such a spit-fire, much like himself but in a different way.

It made him fun.

But as much as he wanted to play this game of throwing insults back and forth he had to get down to business. There were certain things he needed to know.

“So . . . can I ask you a personal question?”

“I don’t know, can you?”

Huffing Naruto asked, “May I, you dick?”

“You may, but I can’t promise an answer.”

“Er, how old are you?”

He looked young, but looks could be deceiving. Not that it mattered . . . unless he was underage, then it would and it would be really disappointing to have to wait until he turned eighteen.

“Why do you want to know?”

“Just curious, I mean damn, you know my age, it’d only be fair for me to know yours too,” he replied with a look of innocence.

“. . . I’ll be twenty three this summer . . .”

Good. He was legal.

“Oooh, cool! Are you in college or something?” Not that he needed to know that, but he was curious.

“If you must know, yes I am.”

The fire was coming out, it probably wasn’t safe to ask the next question but it was necessary.

“So . . . I’m gay.”

He swore Sasuke choked on his own spit and stumbled a bit.

“So . . . are you . . . ?”

Sasuke stopped and turned to him with a look that told him just how amazed he was by his stupidity and straight forwardness.

“Are you seriously doing this?”

“Doing what?”

“Whatever you’re doing, hitting on me, picking me up, whatever the fuck you want to call it!”

Shrugging he said, “I’m just curious.”

“Right and my hair’s pink.” With that he began walking again, a bit faster this time.

“Come on,” Naruto whined, catching up to him quickly, “I’m not hitting on you, I swear, once you tell me I’ll leave you alone.” He didn’t want to leave the other man’s company yet, but he would have said anything at that point to get an answer. “If you don’t answer me I’ll just annoy you again!”

“. . . I don’t like women, not like that,” came the hesitant, grumbled response.

The amount of relief Naruto felt at that time was overwhelming as the desire to have the other man warm his bed for the rest of their existence coursed throughout him.

The walk was quiet after that. Sasuke didn’t ask him to make good on his word and leave and Naruto didn’t ask him any more questions.

All he needed to know now was where the bastard lived.

And holy sweet mother of Jesus had he been surprised!

“It’s a fucking MANSION!” Naruto practically shrieked.

Sighing Sasuke looked away, “It’s my parent’s mansion. I’m only here for spring break, then I’m going back to my condo.” He stopped there, looking as if he wasn’t sure why he just gave out that bit of information.

“Huh, well . . . I’ll see you later.”

Sasuke looked to be about to say something but his face flushed with both embarrassment and anger when Naruto leaned forward and pecked him on the cheek and then turned tail and ran off into the sunset.

Tch, idiot . . .

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Birds chirped as the sun came up and yet another day started.

The young Uchiha groaned softly as he came back to consciousness a little too soon for his liking. He had been dreaming of a certain blond moron. He couldn’t deny that the other man was attractive; he was a bit surprised that the guy had followed him home, kissed him on the cheek yet didn’t get ask for his number or anything, though he now knew where he was staying for the next few days . . . not that he was expecting anything . . . He was also surprised at himself for not shoving the idiot away and giving him the bird and he didn’t mean Tweedy.

He was about to drift back off into slumber when he felt something shift . . . on his ass.

Sasuke was currently laying on his stomach with his hands under the pillow his face had been buried in. There was a weight on his rear and slowly, ever so slowly, he turned to look over his shoulder to see . . .

A bunny sitting on his ass and staring at him.

What . . . the fuck . . . ?

Slowly, as if afraid the small creature would turn into Godzilla and eat him if he were to move to hastily, Sasuke got up from the bed, the bunny sliding off his ass and onto the mattress with the blanket rumpled around it.

Sasuke stared at the ball of golden fluff on his bed, staring up at him with crystal blue eyes that screamed ‘Who, me? I’m innocent’.

“What . . . the . . . hell?”

Why, WHY was there a bunny on his bed?! And WHY was it on his ass?!

The bunny merely twitched its nose cutely.

Stepping closer to it he swiped the creature up from the bed and saw a note attached to the thing’s collar. Holding the small ball of fur against his shoulder—it instantly began nuzzling him—he flipped the card open and read the inside.

He doesn’t like cages.

That was it.

That was all that had been written on the card.

Looking down at his apparently new pet that had fallen asleep with its cold, wet nose buried in his neck Sasuke wondered who had given it to him in the first place and why he wasn’t shipping it off.

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Closing the door to his apartment Sasuke dumped his new pet onto the carpeted floor and shut the door behind him. It was amazing; the fluff-ball followed him everywhere. There wasn’t even a need to shove him in a cage. Even now, it was hoping behind him, following him as he went to put his bags in his bedroom. A normal person would squeal at the cute image of the bunny hoping up the stairs after his owner.

To say Sasuke was disappointed would be an understatement. The blond didn’t come to see him at all during the last few days he was with his parents. And he was embarrassed to say he had been a bit moody because of it, fuck he practically barked at Itachi when he asked him what was wrong. He had never been rejected before and this was about as close as it got.

Why did Naruto even follow him home? Was he just amusing himself or passing time with him?

The fucker.

He wanted to hit him.

Once he was done unpacking he turned to see the bunny sitting on his bed.

He frowned, the little monster was probably hungry . . . It was then that he realized that in his brooding he hadn’t fed the beast, not once, and wondered if his mother did for him since she seemed quite taken by the demon.

Walking out of his room, knowing he would follow, Sasuke went into the kitchen and got out a carrot to cut up, figuring it would do. He had cut up the carrot into little bits and put it in a bowl and then set it on the tiled floor, watching to make sure his pet hopped to it.

Upon seeing it did he went to find himself something to eat. Not in the mood to make anything that would take too long he took out a cup of instant ramen and started to prepare it for himself. It wasn’t his top food choice but it wasn’t bad either, he’d make sushi for dinner though.

When his food was ready he sat down at the table and glanced down at his pet only to see that it hadn’t even touched its carrots.

The bunny looked at the little bits of carrots and scrunched his nose as if disgusted before doing a back flip and kicking the bowl away from him.

Sasuke gaped.

Did . . . did he just do a BACK FLIP and fucking NINJA KICK THE BOWL?!

Well . . . okay.

He supposed he’s seen weirder things, like walking in on Itachi with pink ribbons in his hair singing I’m so pretty, oh so pretty, using his brush as a microphone.

His respect died down for his beloved older brother that day . . . he would never look at him the same . . .

“Stingy little fucker aren’t you?” Sasuke grumbled under his breath when he was over the shock as he went back to his cup of ramen. “Fine, don’t eat.” He blew on the noodles and was about to eat it when he felt something furry nuzzling his ankle. Looking down he saw big blue eyes practically watering at the sight of his steaming bowl of noodles.

His eyebrows scrunched together. “You . . . want the ramen?”

His eyes lit up and it shook its little bunny butt cutely.

Strange.

Curious as to whether the furry creature would really eat the stuff he set the bowl on the floor and just stared when the small fluff ball immediately dug in.

Very strange indeed . . .

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His new pet did not make Sasuke’s life any easier.

Sasuke wasn’t one for dating, seeing it as a waste of time and energy, but it was strange to have his rabbit chasing away all potential lovers—or fuckers.

One minute it was a cute and fluffy pet and the next it was an evil don’t-fuck-with-me beast.

It even pissed on one guy.

And its eyes even turned red!

Not that Sasuke was really complaining, he had work to do. He didn’t have time to date and didn’t have the energy to fuck the night away. He had never been in a serious relationship considering that he had just recently confirmed himself being homosexual and had taken some time to let that all sink in. For him, it was a lot to take in, especially considering how he knew his father would be against it, being the old-fashioned man that he was. He was still living in an older world, which made it hard for him but with the help of his mother and brother his father at the very least accepted it.

But back to the bunny . . .

He was a clingy little fucker—which seemed to be its name. Little fucker, little shit, Sasuke had never given it an official name, not wanting to get attached to an animal only to have it die, but he often called it that . . . among other things.

The little shit was demanding as well, it demanded, not asked, attention. Whenever Sasuke was ignoring it for whatever reason, be it to work on his schoolwork or studying for a test or exam or even just relaxing, it would rub against his hand until he rubbed its ear or gave him food—ramen being the only thing he would eat—and when he refused to give into him the little fucker bit him—fucking bit him. And when the fluff woke up before Sasuke he would usually nibble on his fingers, though there was another time . . . two times . . . he had made the mistake of sleeping without a shirt on—it was summer and hot—and woke up to the demon biting and sucking his nipple.

That was totally inappropriate bunny behavior.

So he made damn sure to wear a shirt to bed, the bunny seeming to . . . pout . . . because of this.

And then there was another time when Sasuke woke up to him humping away at his leg. He had literally kicked the creature out of bed and threatened to throw his ass in a cage if he went back on the bed. Strangely, he seemed to understand for he slept on the floor beside the bed and Sasuke went back to sleep, undisturbed.

But then, even when he didn’t wake up to those disturbing things and he woke up before the monster, he woke up to bunny butt. He would be sleeping on the pillow next to his face, most of the time he was curled up facing away from him, leaving Sasuke with a face full of butt. It didn’t matter how cute their cotton tails were he did not want to wake up to that.

As for during the day, the bunny would sometimes run around chasing absolutely nothing and always found a way to crash into things and knocked shit over.

When he did he’d look up at Sasuke with big, innocent sapphire orbs.

Then when Sasuke yelled out “YOU LITTLE SHIT! I’M GOING TO THROW YOU IN A POT AND COOK YOUR FURRY ASS!” and chased him but he was a fast little devil, he quickly hopped his way back into the angry man’s room and hid under his bed until his raven-haired owner calmed down enough for it to be safe for him to climb out and lay on the soft sheets or pillow.

Then, when spring break came back around Sasuke had gone back to his parents and wondered if the blond who had stubbornly paid visits to his dreams every year was still living there and if he’d see him again.

If he did the first thing he would do was put his foot in the idiot’s ass.

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“Why hello little brother, it’s nice to see you in a better mood,” Itachi smiled as Sasuke returned from his walk, his little bunny friend hopping along behind him.

Oh fuck off you Queen!

“Hn.”

Itachi chuckled as Sasuke made his way to his room, his parents never changed anything in there for the times their sons came to visit them. He wouldn’t have snapped at his brother like that had the fucker not brought a date with him. A very male date. Apparently he and this Kisame had been dating for quite a while and wouldn’t you know it, his father welcomed him with open arms as if he were already apart of the family.

He wondered if it’d be the same if he had brought . . . a guy . . .

Why was he picturing Naruto?

Growling he practically kicked his own door down before storming in his room and plopping down on his bed. He just wanted this stupid vacation to be over with so he can go back home and drown himself in his work.

He had never stopped thinking and dreaming about the blond but at least there he had something to distract him. His heart clenched when he thought about how he had probably been used for entertainment . . . he was the first guy he had actually been interested in enough not to turn down right off the bat though. After all, he wasn’t one to settle or fuck around; if he had an interest in someone it meant that he was serious and expected the same in return.

He finally found someone worth his time and he just disappeared.

Perfect.

It wasn’t that the Uchiha wasn't curious about things such as sex—the closest thing to it being when he had gotten partly naked with his friend Sakura only to find out he was gay, his little soldier just refused to stand up—it was just that he had higher expectations than most. And he didn’t want to waste time on people who weren’t worth it to begin with.

But there was something about the blond . . . Naruto was so persistent with him, like he wouldn’t take no for an answer and it made the Uchiha feel as if he were worth something. He felt as if the man would fight for him and wouldn’t give up on him and that was a feeling no one else had ever given him. The blonde’s demanding personality demanded the raven’s full attention and he had completely acknowledged him.

“Mmm . . .”

Opening his eyes when he felt two soft paws take hold of the base of his finger he saw his not-so-new-anymore pet lick and nibble at his fingertip, as if sensing his owner’s distress and was trying to cheer him up.

What was it with animals? They were so innocent, he remembered back when he was a kid and had a cat, when he had cried because his father had yelled at him for the first time—he was so little—his cat had climbed up into his lap and actually let him hold onto it and purred while nuzzling him.

Closing his eyes Sasuke let his pet hop up to him and nuzzle his cheek before falling asleep next to him . . . though he made it scoot more to the edge, he didn’t want to sleep smelling the thing.

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“Mmm . . .” Sasuke groaned into his pillow, feeling a tingling sensation that was unfamiliar to him. His eyebrows furrowed, suddenly his room felt more . . . breezy. Something wet touched his spin and moved down and he grasped the sheets in his hand as it traveled further down.

“Mmmmmah, what the hell?” he managed to mumble sleepily. He moved his head to the side and opened his eyes, waiting for them to adjust to the darkness and read the clock.

12:05AM.

It was past midnight.

It was Easter.

“Sasuke,” a voice from behind him purred.

Sasuke froze.

Someone was in the room with him . . . and he . . . he looked down, yup, he was naked.

No wonder he felt a breeze.

“What the fuck—?!” he shouted as he was flipped around to lie on his back. His eyes were adjusted and he swallowed a gasp when he was met with Naruto’s face and equally naked body straddling his thighs as his hands held Sasuke’s wrists in a vice grip on either side of his head.

With a mischievous glint in his eyes Naruto leaned down and placed a wet kiss on the other’s cheek before going down to his ear.

“Shh Sasuke, we don’t want to wake your family up do we?”

“Naruto,” he breathed out in surprise. He had no idea what to think about the situation.

Maybe he was still dreaming?

“Sasuke, my Sasuke,” Naruto whispered as he kissed and lapped at a pale neck.

“What,” Sasuke hissed when Naruto bit down a sensitive spot he had discovered, “what the hell are you doing here?”

He wasn’t dreaming, it had never been this real before and he wasn’t an idiot.

This was real.

Naruto pulled back and peered down at him innocently. “What am I doing here? I’ve been here.”

Sasuke blinked back the confusion threatening to show in his expression—or eyes.

“What?”

“Sasuke . . . I’ve been with you this whole year . . . “

Now he was getting annoyed.

He shoved the blond off him and on the hard floor.

“Ow! What the hell was that for?” Naruto growled, rubbing his backside.

Sasuke sat up and shook off the remaining bits of sleep.

“What the fuck are you doing in here Naruto? You do realize that breaking and entering is illegal right?” he asked, not wanting to even bring up how he was now stark naked with his clothes piled on the floor.

“I didn’t break in,” Naruto said defensively, keeping his voice down. “I’ve been here the entire time.”

“Oh? What, were you stalking me then? That’s illegal too.”

“No! I was the bunny!”

A long pause before . . .

“Get out.”

“Wha—?”

“Get out and don’t come back unless you want to tell the truth.” He looked down, trying to find the little shit to prove to Naruto that he couldn’t have been . . .

Where did he go?

“You sick fuck,” Sasuke growled, “what did you do with him?”

“With who?”

“The goddamn bunny!”

“Keep it down,” Naruto hissed.

Sasuke huffed. It didn’t matter, Itachi and his parent’s room were far from his, after all, his mansion was huge and three stories, he’d have to scream just to get Itachi’s attention and his parents who were up on the third floor probably wouldn’t hear him, it’d sound like a muffled noise, not enough to wake them though.

A smile slowly made its way to Naruto’s face. “I didn’t think you cared so much for the little shit.”

Sasuke froze.

“Especially since you threatened to, oh what was it, throw him in a pot and roast his ass?”

Sasuke looked at the blond with wide eyes filled with disbelief.

No way.

No fucking way was he telling the truth.

But then . . . that . . . made sense . . . somehow.

He followed him home, found out where he lived . . .

The next day he woke up with a bunny perched on his ass, no one knowing where it came from . . .

Said bunny seemed to understand him . . .

Oh my fuck . . .

Naruto slowly crawled back onto the bed and sat in front of Sasuke, bunching up the sheets and covering himself with a shred of decency while leaving Sasuke out for all to see.

Well, for him to see all of him anyway.

“Explain,” was the only word Sasuke seemed capable of saying at the moment.

“Aaah, I’ll . . . try.” Naruto was never good at explaining things, he learned by observing and found it easier to show people what he meant . . .

“Do you have paper?”

“What?”

“I need paper, it’ll help.”

Sasuke looked over pointedly at his desk and Naruto immediately jumped up to fetch the needed items.

Blushing at the nude man walking across his room, seeming to not mind that his dick was out in the open, Sasuke covered his own organ with the sheets. He wasn’t self-conscious, he was well endowed—and so was the blond—but there was a certain heat gathering down there that he did not want the other to be aware of.

Not yet.

Naruto came back to sit in front of him with a sketch pad and a marker after turning the lamp on next to Sasuke’s bed so they could see.

“Okay, so I was a horny fuck in high school right, I would pretty much screw anything with an ass and skirt—er, and was human, but you get the point right?” he said as he showed a picture of a blond boy surrounded by girls and some even guys.

Sasuke nodded slowly, not really wanting to hear about Naruto’s old partners.

“So then get this, this fucked up lady,” he drew a blond woman with huge tits holding a wand, “put a curse on me saying I needed to learn a little lesson on love and how if I kept this up I’d die of an STD and so on. Then she fucking turned me into a bunny! It was a curse and the only way to break it was to find my one true love, my fucking soul mate.” He then showed another picture of a heart with what looked like two people inside kissing . . . naked . . . was that him? And connecting them was a red string tied around them, symbolizing the red string of fate. “And when I did find him I’d have to make love to him and then I’d be free.”

Sasuke raised an eyebrow. “What if it was unrequited?”

Quickly shaking his head he said, “Soul mates don’t work like that apparently, like I was supposed to fall in love with the person the second I saw him, which I thought was total bullshit, but then I saw you and I just had to have you.”

Talk about being straight-forward and blunt . . .

“I would be a bunny for every day of the year except for Easter.”

That explained why he only saw the blond last year on Easter and it was Easter now.

He had transformed back into a human at midnight.

Sasuke’s eyebrow twitched.

And immediately undressed him.

“Sasuke . . .”

Looking up he saw that Naruto had discarded the paper and marker and was leaning towards him.

“I want you.”

That was all it took.

Sasuke wasn’t some little girl with a crush; he didn’t need Naruto get on his knees and go Shakespeare all on him. He just needed to know that Naruto was as serious about this as he was going to be.

Naruto was surprised when Sasuke suddenly leaped at him. He fell back on the bed with Sasuke on top of him, both of them groaning at the feel of their erections touching. Upon feeling the shudder above him Naruto bucked his hips, trying to get more friction. He had waited for this, waited four fucking years for this. He had been cursed after he had gotten out of high school and had been looking for the person fate had tied him to for a long time and now that he finally found him, like hell he was letting go.

Sitting up Naruto switched their positions so that their heads were on the pillow again. He then went to turn the lamp off but as soon as he did he was pulled back down, his mouth crushed against his love’s.

His insides were on fire, exciting him in a way that no other had been able to. He couldn’t wait to claim Sasuke, to finally have his love, his soul mate was beneath him, ready to go all the way and he would be free of that damn curse. He would go back with Sasuke to his condo as a human this time and perhaps be an apprentice and become a tattoo artist.

Then he could tattoo a swirl on Sasuke’s upper arm . . . that’d be hot.

As for Sasuke, he didn’t care what he did. Fuck him, make love to him, he didn’t care, just so long as he was the one Naruto was doing it with. And if the blond thought he could up and leave him after he was horribly mistaken.

They were tied together by the red string of fate after all.

Mouths sucked and bit at each other as the two rolled around the bed. The sheets tangled with them until Naruto growled and kicked them to the floor as they fought to dominate each other.

Naruto and Sasuke were both dominant males and they would learn to go back and forth, but for tonight, Naruto wanted to be the one doing the claiming. Besides, he figured this would be Sasuke’s first time with a man, it would be best for him to be on the bottom.

Sasuke arched his back and groaned when Naruto finally managed to pin him and wiggle his way between his raven’s legs. Their bodies were already damp from sweat as they rubbed against each other, the heat spreading as pre-cum dripped and smeared along their erections.

“Nngh, Sasuke,” Naruto breathed against his lover’s mouth. He kissed him deeply one more time before leaving butterfly kisses down to his jaw, down his neck—nipping and sucking along the way, leaving a mark or two—and kissing a straight line down his chest to his stomach, his hands leaving Sasuke’s wrist to pinch and roll his hardened nipples.

Sasuke’s hands gripped onto Naruto’s hair, trying to direct him to where he really wanted him.

Sucking on his cock.

Yet Naruto seemed bent on torturing him, he went right around it and nipped at his hipbone, licking over the spot when he bit too hard and sucking on it soon after, then moved down to his inner thigh. One of his hands moved from his chest and down to grip the base of his hard-on, making Sasuke gasp out.

It was one thing to grab your own cock but whole other thing to have someone else doing the grabbing and touching.

“Aaah!” Sasuke yelled out when Naruto sucked on his man grapes, his other hand coming down to fondle them like precious gems.

Naruto licked down to Sasuke’s pink hole while moving his hands to grab his legs and widen him up a little.

Had Sasuke not been so high on the pleasure he would have protested about being so exposed but at the moment he couldn’t find it in him to give a shit, especially when he felt Naruto’s tongue lap around his hole.

Sasuke gripped the sheets, his knuckles turning white, as Naruto wiggled his tongue into his puckered entrance. He raised one of his arms to his mouth, biting onto his forearm to keep the sounds from escaping, grunting against the pale flesh.

It felt strange but in a good way as Naruto slickened him up. Naruto’s hand had returned to pump his raven’s hardened organ while two fingers slipped into Sasuke's hole with his tongue, stretching him further as the blond plunged his tongue in deeper, as deep as it would go.

“Aaah, fuck Naruto, hah, right fucking there, aaah,” Sasuke writhed as Naruto touched his prostate and quickly went to abusing it.

Sasuke’s hand had let go of the sheets and was back in Naruto’s hair as he pushed against him. It wasn’t enough, he needed the blond deeper, he needed to feel him moving inside of him, to feel his cum filling him . . .

“Stop,” he yanked on the blond locks demandingly.

Getting the message Naruto pulled back and licked his lips. Sasuke’s body was flushed; sweat dripping down his lithe, gorgeous body.

And he was all his.

Taking his sweet time Naruto crawled back up the body, moaning when their skin touched lightly. He grabbed Sasuke’s hips and ground himself down on him at the same time Sasuke crushed his mouth to his and they both swallowed each other’s sounds of pleasure.

Lifting his own legs so that Naruto could align his dripping cock to his needy hole Sasuke bit down on Naruto’s shoulder to stop the scream from erupting when his lover plunged into him, going until his hips were pressed tightly against him.

Sasuke had never felt so full, he had experimented a few times with his fingers after finding out his sexuality, but this was entirely different, even better than Naruto’s tongue and definitely better than his fingers. It hurt, but he knew it would get better soon. It had hurt when he had first used three fingers on himself but it always got better.

“Fuck, Sasuke . . .” Naruto groaned into his neck. His love felt so tight and hot, clenching around him. He couldn’t move, knowing that if he did it would all be over too soon. They had both waited so long for this moment, but he didn’t want it to be over too quickly. He wanted his raven to be thoroughly fucked by morning.

Their chests were pressed tightly against each other; both of Sasuke’s arms were wrapped around his shoulders, crushing their bodies together. Not that Naruto was complaining, he could feel every movement Sasuke was making. And the heat coming from the other’s body was making him feel as if the room was one hundred degrees but he loved it.

“Naruto,” Sasuke growled, “fucking move.” He wrapped his legs around him and tightened them despite the fact that Naruto was as deep in as he was going to get, it was as if he were trying to mold their bodies together.

Panting, Naruto began rocking his hips, taking in every sharp intake of breath, hiss, and moan Sasuke gave him while making sure to keep a steady rhythm, not wanting to hurt his love.

But Naruto wasn’t going hard or deep enough for Sasuke’s liking.

Placing his hands on Naruto’s chest Sasuke shoved him off of him and back onto the bed, wincing slightly when he fell out of him and ignoring Naruto’s shocked yelp as he quickly climbed back onto him and slammed himself down onto the blonde’s shaft.

“Aaah!” Naruto screamed out, not bothering to contain it as Sasuke immediately started to ride him, bouncing on his cock and throwing his head back as he rode him hard and fast. He changed his angle a few times before screaming out as his prostate was struck.

“Oooh, Sasuke,” Naruto grabbed his hips and thrust up, “you’re so fucking beautiful.”

He was, not just erotically, not just because he was drop dead gorgeous, but his soul was beautiful. And right now Naruto felt like he could see right through him and into his soul.

“Aaah, you’re mine, all mine.”

“Shut . . . nnngh . . . up . . .” Sasuke growled, he didn’t want to be talked to, he didn’t need Naruto’s words, he needed his actions. “Stop talking and show me.”

He needed Naruto to show him that he loved him, show him that he wouldn’t let anything or anyone take Sasuke from him. He didn’t need pretty words, especially if they had no meaning behind them and were empty.

Feeling as if Sasuke was a bit too coherent Naruto sat up wrapped Sasuke’s legs around his waist and then proceeded to slam the Uchiha’s back against the wall, his arms coming around a tan neck and bringing him in for a deep, passionate kiss as Naruto fucked him into the wall. His thrusts were harder and deeper, just how Sasuke wanted it.

They could both feel the pleasure coiling in their lower abdomen’s and knew that they weren’t far. Just any second now and Naruto would fill Sasuke with his cum while Sasuke coated Naruto’s chest and stomach with his.

Naruto snaked a hand between their bodies and began jerking his lover off as the kiss turned sloppier and filled with need, saliva dripping out of the corner of their mouths as their bodies slapped together.

“Aaah! Sasuke!” Naruto called out when he felt Sasuke shudder violently against him and suddenly began clenching about his cock, milking him of everything he was worth as he came over Naruto’s stomach just as he knew he would.

Sasuke’s body went limp in Naruto’s arms as they both breathed heavily, bathing in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

With a shaking breath Naruto pulled out of Sasuke and they lied on their sides next to each other. The room smelled of sweat and sex, Naruto rolled over and reached down for the white sheets to wipe Sasuke and him off.

“How the fuck am I going to explain you to my family?” Sasuke panted, still regaining control over his breathing.

His first time . . . not bad.

In fact, he fucking loved it and would be more than willing for a repeat as soon as his legs didn’t feel like jell-O.

Naruto shrugged, “I can always sneak out before they wake up and . . . come over . . . and officially meet them.”

Sasuke nodded, he wasn’t in the right state of mind to think of anything better so that would do.

Scooting up closer to him Naruto wrapped his arms around him and Sasuke let himself be held in the protective, and a bit possessive, embrace.

“Sasuke . . . ?”

“Hn . . .”

Naruto pulled back and waggled his eyebrows and said, “Let’s do it again,” and then pounced.

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Sasuke rolled over on his stomach breathing heavily.

“I’m sorry . . . three times I can do . . . five, sure . . . but . . . TEN TIMES?! FUCK, NARUTO! LET ME SLEEP! LET ME EAT!”

Naruto pouted cutely. “. . . Fine.” He slapped his lover’s pale ass, grinning when the spot turned a delicious shade of crimson.

The young, thoroughly fucked raven glared at him.

“Want some milk?” he grinned.

Flushing the Uchiha buried his face in the pillow, laying his stomach stark naked, showing and teasing Naruto with presenting his ass—or at least, Naruto felt teased and that’s all that mattered.

He was asking for it . . .

Naruto crawled over him and laid out his body on Sasuke’s, his not-yet-sated cock sliding into the crevice of the Uchiha’s ass and moaning.

Sasuke growled before pushing back.

Maybe just one more time.

He was on vacation after all.

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The next morning Naruto did as he said, he left before the others woke up and an hour later Sasuke met his family downstairs in the kitchen where they were having breakfast—rice with cooked fish on the side.

“Good morning little brother,” Itachi smiled, looking a bit too smug for his liking, but Sasuke was in too good a mood and wasn’t about to let it be ruined.

“Morning.”

“Is something wrong, Sasuke?” his father, Fugaku, asked.

“No.”

“You have a bit of a limp to your walk.”

“I . . . tripped . . . while getting out of bed.” It was a horrible lie and Sasuke scowled for a quick moment. Naruto had been insatiable last night. He got that he had waited a long time for it but . . . holy fuck, he couldn’t wait until he got to top, he was going to make damn sure to fuck that tan ass raw.

For now though, he actually liked the feeling of being filled.

He had never felt so loved before, so cherished and wanted.

It was an amazing feeling and he didn’t want to ever let go of it.

The doorbell rung about an hour later and Sasuke wondered what took the idiot so long. They were all in the living room, Sasuke on the red sofa with his brother, Kisame sitting on the floor in front of him with his father in the chair facing their plasma screen TV and his mom off doing whatever she was doing.

“There’s a Uzumaki Naruto at the door,” the butler announced.

“Naruto?” Fugaku asked, clearly wanting someone to elaborate.

Itachi and Kisame shared a knowing look and Sasuke felt as if spiders were crawling up his arms and along his body.

“He’s here for me,” Sasuke said, his voice even as he looked his father in the eye as if daring him to question it further. He was quite proud of himself.

“Oh, I wasn’t aware you were planning on having a guest.”

“It wasn’t planned.”

Before he was interrogated further Naruto bounced—literally bounced—into the room and gave a mock salute to Sasuke’s father, properly introducing himself to the shocked man before going over to take a seat next to Sasuke by the arm rest, making Sasuke scoot closer to his brother. He had a cone of vanilla ice cream in his hand, of course the idiot would go out for ice cream to pass the time, and offered a lick to Sasuke.

“I’ll . . . go inform your mother of our new guest,” Fugaku said under his breath, wanting to get out of there and the uncomfortable situation.

Naruto shrugged it off and went for the remote, quickly making himself comfortable as he flipped through the channels.

“So Sasuke . . .” Itachi nudged him.

“Hn?”

“Kisame and I heard the most interesting thing last night . . .”

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