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“Hey
Tenten, how’s it going?” You said coolly, leaning against a post as you watched
your friend walk past. She turned upon hearing her name, and ran to hug you.
“What
are you doing here?” She asked.
“I’m
here to pick up some scrolls from your hokage,” You gushed, “I’m here for few
days.”
“I
don’t believe we’ve had the pleasure miss! I am Rock Lee!” A boy in a green
jumpsuit stood beside Tenten, with an outstretched hand. You shook it with an
amused grin.
“Lee,
Neji, this is Kara. She’s from the Sand village.”
“Kara,
come on!” You looked to see your teammates beckoning you and with a quick hug
to Tenten you ran after them.
“We’ll
meet up later yeah?” You called back to your friend.
***
Later you had
arranged to meet up with Tenten on the training grounds, and you were excited
to see any new moves she had learned. You were waiting for her, and to
entertain yourself you watched others. Your eyes landed on a man training by
himself, a man with pale luminous skin and dark hair. He trained hard, and his
breathing was heavy. Sweat drips clung to his forehead and ran down his bare
back.
“Ready?”
Tenten asked, bounding to your side.
“In
a minute,” you said, still watching the man. Tenten followed your gaze and
smirked.
“See
something you like.”
“Oh
I do indeed. Who is that?”
“Sasuke
Uchiha.”
“Uchiha?
As in Uchiha massacre survivor?”
“The
very same.” Tenten replied.
You
whistled, and then let out a low groan as he performed a move which tensed all
of his shoulder muscles.
“He
single?” You asked.
“I
would assume so, he’s never had a girlfriend.”
“Never?”
Your voice was incredulous, how had this guy remained single, he had to have a
trail of girls after him, unless… “Is he gay?”
Tenten
laughed loudly, “he might be. But come on, I thought we were going to spar!”
Reluctantly,
you tore your eyes from the Uchiha and focused on fighting Tenten, but the back
of your mind you couldn’t escape the image of his rippling back.
***
The
next day you went to the training grounds again, and there he was, training by
himself. You watched for a moment, before cursing Tenten for being late and not
being here to stop your impulsiveness. You walked over and stood behind him,
getting one last look at that back before you spoke. “Are you gay?”
He
turned instantly and you blocked the kunai sent at you. “What?” He asked
through gritted teeth. Your mind formed a response, and you could hear yourself
talking, but your eyes were busy roving his pectorals.
“I
heard you’ve never had a girlfriend, or even seemed interested. I thought maybe
you needed to talk to someone about the possibility of being gay.”
“I’m
not gay.” He seethed, eyes narrowing in anger.
“It’s
totally ok if you are. Well, honestly I’d prefer you weren’t because you are
one fine piece of ass my friend, I’m Kara by the way.”
“I’m
busy.” He said, obviously telling you to get lost.
“I
can see that, fighting an imaginary enemy, all by yourself. Is that even
classed as real training? Don’t you want an opponent? Come on, I’ll fight you, I’ve
been after a good rumble for a while.”
Sasuke’s
fists tightened, knuckles cracking under the pressure. He supposed fighting you
wouldn’t be so bad, he’d get to punch that smug face of yours.
You
assumed a fighting position and he did the same. This would be an exciting
fight, neither of you knew the strengths of the other, you were completely blind.
It
was at this point that Tenten arrived and noticed that you were fighting Sasuke.
She sighed and watched, knowing preventing the fight was inevitable. Sasuke was
hot and you were shallow, there was no way you were giving up on this. She
watched as Sasuke lunged and you moved out of the way. Sasuke was known for
speed, but speed was your speciality. Strength would be your weakness against
him, he was several inches taller, bigger built, and heavily muscled whereas
you kept your body lithe and light. As long as you kept yourself out of his
hold… and he’d caught you.
Your
back was flush to his front and he had his arm locked around your neck, but he
wasn’t squeezing.
“How’s
this?” You asked, delicately pressing your hips back against him, “Ever been
this close to a girl before?” He thrust you away and you lightly caught your
footing. Angrily, he began again. Soon enough, he had you pinned on the ground.
“You
sure you’re gay?” You murmured, “This is a position for a man who likes his
women.” Grinning at his furious expression you bucked him up and slithered out
of his hold.
You
saw Tenten out of the corner of your eye and stood up out of fighting stance, “It
was fun fighting with you Sasuke but I’ve got plans. Come find me if you ever
want to have that chat,” you said slyly, waving at him without looking back as
you walked to Tenten.
“You
let him pin you twice.” She said accusingly.
You
shrugged, “he wasn’t really fighting and neither was I. And I can’t just let
him live without ever being close to a girl, how does he know he doesn’t like
women if he never tries one?”
Tenten
shook her head, you were impossible.
***
It
was a few days before you saw Sasuke again, and this time it was completely unexpected.
You were meditating under the moon, a habit you picked up for whenever you
couldn’t sleep, and you saw a shadow. Your eyes were alert, and then you picked
out that you knew those shoulders.
“Sasuke?”
You called, and his head turned towards you. “What are you doing out here so
late?” He stayed silent, but also did not walk away. You took this as an
encouraging sign. “Are you sneaking back from a secret liaison? Who is it,
Naruto, Kiba? It’s not Lee is it? I can’t imagine trying to get that jumpsuit
off…”
Your
chattering was cut off when his lips crashed onto yours, forcing you quiet. His
hands gripped the sides of your neck and his thumbs forced your jaw to tilt up
to him. You had to admit, it took you a second to respond but when you realised
what was happening, you weren’t about to let the situation pass. Hungrily he
attacked your lips and you responded with equal ferocity, neither one of you
submitting to the other. He suckled on your lower lip, pulling impatiently.
You parted your
lips for him and his tongue danced with yours before trapping it between his
teeth and sucking with a pulsing force that ripped a small moan from your
throat.
“I’m.
Not. Gay.” His voice was a low rumble between kisses that sent shivers of
excitement over your body.
“I
am so glad.” You responded, running your hands up and shrugging off his shirt. As
the two of you tumbled onto the grass, your hands reached up, exploring and
pressing over the lean delicious muscles on his back that had led to all this.
His mouth ducked under your jaw and you tilted your head back for him. You felt
him pulling at your neck, and arm flew over your head, pulling at grass in
ecstasy. “Oh god Sasuke.” You murmured as you felt his hand slither up your arm
and wrap around your wrist, pressing it into the ground. You felt him suck
harder, pushed on by your moans, and your body bucked up instinctively, trying
to make contact that would quell the growing need. His hips forced you back
down and stayed there, grinding into you with delicious friction.
You
threw a leg around his hips and forced him closer, pushing your own body up to
meet him. You felt a surge fly through you at the increased closeness, and felt
a low groan vibrate against your throat. You grabbed a fistful of his hair, burying
your free hand in it and your fingers lightly scratched the base of his scalp.
His hips bucked into you, and your body instinctively moved with him, becoming
one under a clear lit moon.
***
The
next day you were due to meet with the Hokage, and early in the morning Tenten
woke to a loud banging on her door. Opening it with bleary eyes you rushed into
her room.
“Come
on Tenten you’ve gotta help me here, I have to meet the hokage in an hour and I
can’t go like this!”
Tenten’s
eyes widened and she was instantly awake at the sight of your throat. “What did
you do? Fall on a vacuum cleaner? Seriously, who’s the vampire?” Tenten asked.
“Come
on Tenten don’t give me that. I know you get hot and heavy with that Neji guy
of yours, you have to have something to hide these with!”
Tenten
rummaged through a drawer, “Neji doesn’t do this, he has this thing called
self-control.” she handed you a small bottle of concealer, “This is the best I have,
but I don’t think it’ll cover them all the way, whoever it was, they wanted
these to last a while. I’ve never seen them this dark.” Tenten inspected your
neck with a scientific interest while you quickly applied the coating. “Wait…” Tenten
said, “Was this… was this Sasuke?” She took a look at your grin before running
her fingers through her hair, “so he’s not gay?”
“Not
in the slightest.” You answered, pride evident in your voice.
“You’d
better keep this quiet, if Ino Sakura and the rest of the fan club find out
then they’re going to be coming after you.”
“Well
I can’t keep this quiet if I can’t cover these up!” You were exasperated, they
weren’t covering. They were lighter but still visible and obvious to what they
were. You turned to your friend in panic before you had an epiphany.
“Tenten!
Let me borrow a shirt! Look at them, they’re perfect! No-one would be able to
see a thing!”
Tenten
quickly got on board with the idea and before long you were wearing one of
Tenten’s white shirts. You gave her a hug, “you’re my hero, I’ll come find you
after!” And then you darted to the window to make it to your meeting in time.
***
Later
that day you were sat at Ichiraku ramen with Naruto, Tenten, Ino, Kiba and their
teams. You had met them all and were having a blast, not noticing the black
haired shinobi watching you. He walked up and stood behind you and then you felt
him. He placed his order with the old man and then you felt his breath in your
ear.
“Nice
shirt.”
“Well
you didn’t leave me much choice did you? I can’t just walk around covered in
hickies.” You muttered back, aware that Tenten was watching your conversation
like a hawk.
“Why
not?” His voice was velvety smooth, seductive, but you forced yourself to stay
sitting forward on your stool.
“Because
then the whole world would know you’re not gay and your creepy fan club would
be after me.”
He
was quiet, pondering your words before you felt a hand on your shoulder. You
were harshly pulled back, Sasuke catching you so you were laying horizontal,
butt still on the stool. His lips captured yours and you couldn’t help it as
you responded. Both hands curled up to grasp his hair, your lips moving in sync
with his as you pressed yourself to him, and then the kiss was over. You looked
into his eyes and stayed in the lingering passion for a second longer before he
forced you back upright on your stool. He took his food from the old man behind
the counter, and with a smirk at you, he walked away.
Hesitantly
you looked back to your other friends in the restaurant who were gaping at you
like goldfish. You began to eat your miso quietly, hoping they would come back
to life, but it was a long time before any of them were ready to grapple with
what they had seen.
***
Two
days later you were stood at the gates to the Leaf village with your two
teammates who were impatiently waiting for you to say your goodbyes. You made
no hurry, because someone important still had to show.
“Uh,
don’t you have to go?” Naruto asked tentatively, looking at your angry
teammates stood stiffly outside the village walls.
You
shrugged, “I report directly to Kankuro, he’ll understand.” You said your
goodbyes, and made Tenten promise to come visit you in Sand country next. You
then turned and began to walk to your teammates when someone gripped your hand
and spun you into a firm muscular chest.
“Leaving
without a goodbye, I’m insulted.” Sasuke said.
“You’d
better not go back to being gay while I’m gone.” You teased.
“I
can’t help it if I do,” He said, his voice lowering until he was speaking into
your ear, “I guess you’ll have to come back and show me the perks of loving a
woman.” You grinned and then met him equally with a fast passionate kiss before
he let you go. It was hard turning away from him, but your teammates had been
waiting long enough. You ran to catch up, finding that they had already started
walking, and took one last look back. Sasuke was watching you leave, while Ino
and Sakura bombarded him with angry questions. Laughing at the irony, you ran
to freedom while he was tormented by his stalkers, and you thanked god that
that gorgeous boy was, in fact, not gay.
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