[Warning! Yaoi! Don't like, don't read!]
[Adult Sasuke and Naruto!] [SasuNaru]
Sasuke stared at the blonde that continued to sleep on the large, ruffled bed. He leaned down over near the edge and tilted over Naruto.
"Naruto, get up. We have to teach today. Dobe, get up," the raven-haired man ordered. The blonde stirred in his sleep and brought Sasuke down to cuddle against him.
"I don't wanna," he moaned. Sasuke groaned at the smell of Naruto's morning breath.
"Moron, c'mon. We have to go now or we'll be late." Sasuke smirked as Naruto shook his head childishly. The blonde man smiled goofily.
"One shot then?" he suggested. Sasuke shook his head. "Please!" Naruto begged. Sasuke shook his head again.
"No, Naruto. I don't need you limping to school."
"Sasuke~!" Naruto moaned aloud in a beautiful whine. Sasuke smiled seductively as he heard his name called in such a tone.
"Naruto . . . you're such a troublesome, irresponsible man," Sasuke said, as he drew his lips over the sleeping blonde's.
Naruto moaned into the kiss happily, satisfied. He broke the kiss to gasp for a breath.
"Sasuke~! More! Please!" he begged. Sasuke shook his index finger, giving Naruto a childish "no-no."
"Didn't I already tell you, dobe?" Naruto shook his head.
"I want you Sasuke!" Sasuke gripped Naruto's nude thighs from under the sheets, where they had done it just a couple of hours ago. Naruto was still naked and in bed while Sasuke, now, is dressed and ready to go teach his younger generation of Konoha students at the Academy.
"You're so stubborn!" Sasuke caressed Naruto's lower body roughly as Naruto squirmed beneath his grasp.
"More Sasuke~!—T-Touch me there!" Naruto tried to grab Sasuke's hand to lead it to his crotch, but his lover smacked it away.
"Naruto." The blonde finally opened his eyes and stared at his lover's eyes—they were black—no—Sharingan!—Sasuke was serious. "Get up now!"
Naruto didn't hesitate one bit and shot straight up from the bed, ignoring his growing hard-on and the pains in his ass from earlier. He started to pull on his clothes quickly and went into the bathroom to fix himself up. Once he thought he looked quite presentable, he went back into the bedroom he shared with Sasuke.
Sasuke looked at him and scoffed. "Well?" he asked, folding his arms over his broad chest. Naruto cleared his throat and held his hands over his crotch, trying to hide the bulge in which he thought could be hidden, but Sasuke could see anything with his Sharingan.
"I-I'm sorry, Sasuke," Naruto said quietly. He blushed a bit. He had thought, for about most of his life now, that he had become a masochist. Whenever Sasuke became serious, hell would break loose . . . and Naruto would bow down to do anything (he mostly preferred to be Sasuke's sex slave).
"You're sorry for what, Naruto?" Sasuke stood from the bed and appeared only a few inches from Naruto.
"For . . . wasting our time this morning . . ." Naruto gulped.
Sasuke chuckled darkly before pulling Naruto into a deep, long, passionate kiss—which included tongue and fox fangs due to friskiness.
Eventually . . . Sasuke was able to have them get the rest of the day off from work with no pay. He had business to take care of with his useless, nine-tailed, whiskered-face, tanned-skinned, blonde-haired, blue-eyed lover named Naruto Uzumaki.
[Ahaha . . .~! I hope you liked that! This was a one shot! And it was sexy! Oh my god, I hope I'm not the only one that spazzed out of what I wrote myself. Holy crap! Review! Favorite! Follow! –Just do something!—with your life! (idk)]