After an infinite time, finally put the ninth chapter of this ff!
It 'full of * blush * and * * ooh, but I hope it's worth a letturina ^ ^;
Greetings to all-time today holds its XDDD
Hana / Charty ^ __ ^
Chapter , 9 - Eighth Time
Sakura blinked twice in a row, puzzled. Naruto see in those conditions was
... Scary.
walked three feet off the ground, with a stupid smile on his face, sighing all the time, did not seem to understand anything about what's happening around. And her eyes were dreamy .
"Shikamaru ..." said the girl to a nearby bench.
"What?" Yawned the other.
"Do not you think Naruto is that strange? "he asked in a whisper.
Shikamaru looked listlessly towards the boy, who continued to issue those annoying sighs "No. At least not more than usual. "He concluded as he rubbed his temples.
Sakura snarled up between the teeth. How could that Shikamaru does not realize a change so blatantly visible? Sometimes, indeed, often wondered how it was possible that his companion fundamentally distracted, he had an IQ higher than his. And yes it was obvious that something was wrong! He moved
shooting at him and grabbed his face with both hands, the first held his chin in his fingers squeezing his cheeks and making him curl his lips in a funny way, the other on the head playfully ruffled his tail. Then he cleared his throat with a slight cough to appear more authoritative and menacing.
"Listen Nara, now make me a favor and look more carefully our sweet Naruto, you just with your brown eyes" and pressed her fingers lightly on the cheek, while Shikamaru swallowed badly.
"Shakura ...?"
"Silence, Nara. See full stop. What do you notice? "He asked with a whisper.
The boy decided to indulge her friend or he knew he had a bad end, then carefully watched Naruto for a few seconds before answering "Osshi luscicoshi."
"Exactly eyes sparkling. And in your opinion does this mean? "
The boy let go and he rubbed his face before wisely noted," has apparently ended with the Sensei. "
Sakura smiled, holding up his hand, but when the partner did not want to beat the five, asked him, frowning "What?"
"Listen ... I'm happy for him, but ..."
"But what?"
"... I am not convinced that this situation is good for him. "
And Shikamaru's words hit like a slap in the face of the nearby bench.
"I do not ... understand ..." stammered his thumb to his lips for biting the nail, which he did when he was just anxious, "What did this situation so wrong? "
Nara pointed to the golden-haired companion," surely weep, "he whispered so that she did not plan a little effort to understand those two words. "Shikamaru, why do you think-"
"It's not that I think, I know." Gently interrupted "Honestly it was enough that day five years ago ..." Sakura opened
eyes, because he had pulled out of that topic? If Naruto had picked up any word you take with that event, it would be crazy again. And she was afraid, so afraid to revise that expression on the face of his friend.
"I do not ..." he shook his head, his long pink hair vaulted light edging the peach-colored face, forcefully grabbed a shirt sleeve of his companion, forcing him to look at her: "Nara", the tone was peremptory, " Do not Try to pull out that speech, "snarled up, green eyes filled with anger," Nothing to do with that with which we started. "
Shikamaru argued with considerable fatigue his eyes, he knew that was wrong to let go of that memory. "Okay," with one hand and made her let go, "I will not say anything about what ."
's friend settled on the chair creaked slightly, the folds of the skirt moved on his delicate legs bare, pointed elbows on the table and rested his chin on the palms open, "Why are you afraid it will be a disaster?" The thin
eyes Brown relies on her, struck instantly, that look made her fear, Shikamaru was the fear of the time. He seemed to read in people and provide a possible future ...
"Because I do not like Sasuke Uchiha." Ended with a serious tone coldly.
Sakura blinked his eyes several times before coarse stifle a laugh behind their hands "Shika! My God! Do not tell me you're jealous because you are no longer in first place! "
A dull sound made him turn all those present to them, Nara was slammed both hands on the counter, his eyes in narrow slits, "You can say what you want" hissed furiously, "but the man does not convince me at all!"
"Boys there?" asked the voice of Naruto crystalline them was achieved, a friend from high tail took him by the wrist and dragged him out of the classroom, from the building.
"Oh-ho! Shika! "Jerked his arm a few times to make him let go" But really, what the heck is wrong with you? "He was amazed, never had he seen that look on the face of his best friend.
"Naruto" he thundered, taking him by the shoulders and forcing him to watch it.
"What ... what?" He stammered, opening slightly light eyes.
"I do not ..." but stopped suddenly, as if she had lost her voice, she bit her lower lip, left the floor jack on the back of his teammate, he looked to the ground. What should he say? As was to tell him? Why should he tell her?
she did not want to weep again ... Only
for that, only that his little whim
selfish ... "Do not ..." his mouth opened, but no other sound was heard, because he could not go further? Because his body did not execute the orders of his brain? Why could not warn him?
"... not ..." her face turned towards the floor again, her eyes closed heavily as if trying to hold back the tears. He shook his head, picked up the courage, raised his head eprima he could say anything, she saw him. A beautiful smile and sweet caramel color on the face of that boy quality of a thousand.
"Shika, everything's fine," he said calmly. She swallowed
empty "... not to say all this with ease," it drew a smile on his lips pulled but gentle.
He loved and hated at the same time that sky's wonderful that they remembered her eyes, every time he lost against him, for better or for worse. Whenever he felt useless, so useless to want to cry ...
"Shika So, why did you bring me up here?" He asked, smiling and spreading his arms, showing the backyard "I mean, you realize that this place ..." and here she stopped opening his eyes, "Oh my God! No way! Did you want to declare yourself? "
The friend raised an eyebrow" What? "
" All right! This is the place where students make absurd declarations of love! "Concluded putting a hand on his face in a theater.
"..." Shikamaru raised his eyebrows and an expression that said 'Do not say rubbish' was printed on the face.
"Why, is not it?" The blond asked repeatedly slamming his eyes and curling lips.
"No idiot, it's not!" Sneered his companion, taking his head under one arm and ruffled mane clear.
Naruto laughed.
And Shikamaru relaxed.
As many times as the laughter clear penetrated his brain, his ears, in his heart. All that energy that manifested
Naruto, all the joy of living that generous with his smile, everything love that the world seemed to deny this, it just shows in his beautiful eyes the color of the sky. His whole being was an incredible source of good intentions ... Shikamaru saw that friend that was so incredibly naive, but totally adorable.
"Shika So, now you're better?" Asked peaceful and was freed from the narrow playful, Nara was puzzled, "What ...?"
Naruto looked at him curious "You were not wrong before?" Is scratched his cheek, extending down the three scars parallel.
The friend sighed, a hand covering his face; because it must be all so simple for him?
Why must always think of others?
Why can not it let me bask in my anxiety and think more about himself?
Why can not he be happy? Why not ...
Applications with concern that it was laying flat fading; swallowed vacuum, hiding all the fear he felt. A look decided it was clear on the face, "Yes, I'm better."
"Well," cried Naruto giving him a pat on the back, so strong that Shikamaru staggered. "Hey Naruto! Look, you're hurting! "
But the only answer he received was a coarse laugh, and hands on her stomach and her eyes were watering," God! You should have seen your face! "
Nara raised his eyebrows," Hey You ... "
" Waaah! My stomach hurts! I laughed too, "he wiped a tear" But the expression you've done has been second to none! " both thumbs up to thirty-three teeth showing a smile.
"Uzumaki" began narrowing his eyes mate "See that you disappear from sight in the near future or do you assure that you will make a bad end!" Growled playfully while cracking his fingers.
"O heavens! Want to make a killing?! Fine, but I am not the body that are buried back here, "and said that he vanished, laughing happily.
Shikamaru remained a few moments to look back that quickly disappear, he sat down and picked up the phone from his pants pocket and dialed a number "Hey, hello ... how are you?" he smiled, "Nothing, I just want to hear from you." he said as he closed his eyes.
Sasuke recovery was in the classroom, sitting on an old chair, had elbows on his knees, fingers intertwined covering her lips.
And her eyes were serious, worried, scared.
what have you done? But above all, because he had done?
was all so wrong to even be immoral.
was because he was lonely? Why
smile that bewitched him?
Why did not love him only for his appearance?
smiled sadly, she had kissed him because he wanted to feel protected? Because those words were found to be so beautiful to make him give?
could be.
But it would not be beneficial for its life already very busy.
had to tell him, he had to explain that it was all a mistake and that he did not feel anything, except that simple affection. If not who adored his willpower.
It was so, it was all a hype created by his brain not to make him feel more alone. With two fingers rubbed
tired eyes, contact lenses were bothering him, already imagining the scene.
Naruto would come through the door with his usual enthusiasm, with his usual calm and warm smile, would have thrown him in the neck and he would stop. His gaze was hard, his dark eyes would have looked without hesitation and told him plainly that it was all a dream and will never be repeated.
Mai.
's right, never!
It was his honor and reputation.
of his pride.
breathed hard, like to take courage, he was ready, he could do so without hesitation, without any hesitation. He heard footsteps
fast down the corridor, approaching too quickly.
She looked up and onyx eyes hangs on the sliding door, would come soon. Your brain prepares the body, his common sense words.
The door was wide open eagerly, and a sunny smile and stood before him, his eyes were bluer than usual, and the tenderness that gave off was almost too much.
And Sasuke's heart missed a beat.
"Sensei!" Said the student as he walked slowly, as if he was afraid that the previous day had been just a dream. "... All right?"
The teacher shook her head, her brown eyes grew serious night, nailing the certainties of the other; Naruto felt embarrassed. That moment was almost unpalatable, his dream would have faltered as a house of cards and you would be undone as snow in the sun, truth, hard and ugly, would be presented and he would die.
But he could not appear weak, he never showed to the man who had snatched the heart to see her suffering, oh, no. He would have won, as usual, with his usual mask of falsehood and shame.
"Sensei" smiled sweet, as the ultimate sign of seriousness visible and not hidden.
But something strange happened and unknown, and both were shocked by these gestures.
Uchiha Sasuke moves fast one hand grasp his arm and dragging her; Naruto slid toward him and was lost in that black hole that were his eyes. So beautiful, so affectionate. He moved his hand over his face pale and stroked his cheek, Sasuke closed his eyes to let go of that gentle touch and loving, bowed his head slightly towards him and the boy did match the fronts.
Black and White.
Hate and Love.
Sadness and Happiness.
contrast, contrast and contrast.
Their lives, their age, their fears, their emotions were a world of contrasts lived and dreamed, but their feelings were more alike than they thought. Or simply want to ignore.
Their breaths mingled without the haste that they had been blinded to the previous day, their hands intertwined as if they had missed each other, their eyes are reflected as if they could not do anything else.
Their lips fit together in a gentle kiss.
Their noses touched.
A quiet smile appeared on both faces.
"Sensei?" Whispered not plan to break that very magical moment, he sat on his lap and folded his arms behind your neck of the teacher. The fronts still fit together.
"Tell me."
"Can I kiss you?"
"Did not you already done?" She smiled.
"It was a good morning kiss of the" grin without abandoning the position.
"Oh, and who would you kiss me now?" Asked to put your fingers on her back.
Naruto chuckled softly, "Well, what good night. "
" But it is a bit 'soon? There are only two in the afternoon, "she found herself thinking it was a stupid game. But at the same time very sweet.
"Um ... can we go ahead with the time?" Rubbed his cheek with that of the teacher "I just even one minute."
Sasuke wandered into those sincere words, how could he do?
His common sense had finally abandoned, and in that moment his mind was buried by the serenity, joy, affection, lust ...
How could totally do not get lost?
simple fear was that he was feeling. What a shame! You might think that someone like him was simply disgraceful!
But it was still a pleasant feeling, almost as exciting.
smiled, those 'but' they would have ruined my life. He knew.
But at that point, would play all the cards at its disposal to enjoy what little happiness he was feeling and accumulating from time to time.
"One minute ..." he whispered "I'm sure will be enough?" Saw him curl his lips, he loved when he did.
"Sensei! If I say one minute, one minute, you! "Grinned" Unless he decides to stay for an indefinite time. "
" Uzumaki, be careful what you wish, "warned him arching his back towards him, making him slightly back "at a time suspended, I would be able to eat a hundred times." leaned more toward the boy to drown in his lips, his taste, Naruto let him do, want anything else. If a hundred times not enough, he was sure he could make a thousand copies for future meet, being devoured by him was the only thing from one month to one portion.
feed him was the only thing I had an absolute mathematical certainty.
A wolf and a lamb and the wolf in sheep's clothing.
supremacy would never come for either one or the other. They would devour one another, as in a vicious circle, without infamy and without praise.
only pure mutual pleasure.
If he had eaten his hands, it would have tasted it with her mouth, if he had taken away even that he could always eat it with your eyes.
And like a fairy tale, we would have succeeded without a doubt, because that was his primary goal: be able to meet in any way. Also, taking with him more pain than he could bear. Because she loved him more than anything else in the world.
He relaxed. We did eat the fleshy lips.
The taste that possessed him was that of a man who grabbed her hands were those of a lover's eyes that those teams were just a boy ... It was really lonely
that?!
are wonderful dell'idiota giving himself for not having noticed immediately. Loneliness could be part of that look, would not allow it to shine again.
It gave a slight boost, but that was enough to take over the situation.
The language of the teacher became more submissive, to be able to rock without delay; back relaxed, anxious waiting to be touched by those bronze fingers and was not ashamed to not hide the excitement that was growing inside him. She heard him go even more to his chest, stretching his legs and back, putting the feet on the ground and sinking his tongue in the throat, felt the caress the inside of the cheeks, touching her perfect teeth, playing with his almost malevolent Language ...
He was about to die of want, that desire was missing for more than ten years.
She heard whispering his name in order to stun him so sensual.
God as he wanted to own it.
God as he wanted to be possessed by him.
would be the best of his life.
love and sex.
sex and love.
forces abandoned it almost as greedy that language continued to digest its rationality now exhausted.
When Naruto shifted his pelvis forward, felt it.
The same excitement that wanted to be freed.
fell off slightly by him, the languages separated plane leaving a thin contact with their saliva become something unique.
His eyes were empty, as if he had done heroin, his mind was blank, as if disappearing sky that looked perfect, tried to brave smile, her face looked peaceful.
And when she saw him, I hope I never forget.
cheeks flushed with emotion and fatigue, his eyes clear transparencies for the passion, her lips slightly open in order to breathe clean oxygen.
His heart began to beat faster, as if trying to break away from his veins and morirgli in hand to be able to donate to him completely.
She swallowed what remained of their saliva, of that pride was forgotten.
He wanted to talk, he wanted to call him, he wanted to ask permission, but that student, that his student, the anticipated. Name
were spoken with love and desire, so much so that he felt shaking with emotion, big hands and bronze surrounded his face pale and unexpected warmth filled his cheeks. It was indescribable.
was seriously love that caramel leaked from his fingers, his tongue and his hungry eyes serene?
If it were possible, he shook his head, to dispel those thoughts at that moment useless if they would not care what stupid questions that continued to drill my brain. The only thing that would really have thought from that moment on, it was like to become one body, one soul with him.
point.
quickly moved his hands as soon as he heard his own language his breath, slipped his fingers under his shirt under the shirt of cotton. They burned his fingertips barely touched the skin caramelized. He showed his desire even more ferocious when she heard him moan of pleasure for that miserable contact. He would smile if he had met
could.
decided to exaggerate, he decided not to stay stuck to his moody arrogance, decided not to leave unfinished what his desire is now priceless.
His fingers moved from the back of the belt, the buckle broke away, ran the leather between the loops of the currency, undid the button of his trousers and slid down the zipper, slipped her hand without asking permission full of sex desire that his student frantic. She heard him groan
seriously just touched him, felt him tense, and then heard him complain about anything not covered, the excitement was all confused sense.
Sasuke stopped thinking, stopped noticing the outside world and also to him for his actions and his words.
He seemed to be called over and over again with his voice warm and enveloping, he seemed to be kissed again for the umpteenth time, he seemed to feel it tremble in his hands.
imagined lay it on the desk with violence veiled plan to strip to savor every inch of her body and lick that physical sculpture he had seen in passing a few days before. He imagined masturbate more than it already was doing, also using his tongue eager to quench their thirst with the liquid burning and pleasant to be able to draw on him to prove that incredible heat.
imagined owning it over and over again. In different positions, in different places, different gestures. She felt him shudder
again and decided to open his eyes, never would have lost its expression, that he could not imagine.
He wanted to see them, live them, enjoy them.
She felt torn by anxiety and concern and was afraid to manhandle them like that in his imaginary world, because he wanted to be desired as well.
He wanted his hands crept dangerously on her sex, she wanted to enjoy the same way, she wanted her fingers on him, that wish was harrowing.
He bit the inside of the lips not to give in and not hurt him. And then it happened. Without
he asked. Without him it would impose.
He felt his fingers surround his bronze member warm, full of desire is not calculated.
was almost cold, were strained, they were inexperienced, were
... They were nice. Too nice.
was wet, and he knew it would not hold for long.
With his free hand placed it toward you, caging her pelvis and matching the sexes: it was hot and I hope to repressed desire. How
if they were mirror images, their actions are equal: their right hands moved quickly from top to bottom and from bottom to top.
Their breaths were gradually more and more turned off, their increasingly stifled groans. Then Naruto
warned him, that voice that was losing my mind, told him clearly that it wanted to come with him. That he was ready at that moment that he had always done solo.
And Sasuke contented. The speed increased and for the first time in that minute suspension, called him by name and surname, as if it were a gift unexpected. As if in that moment was not his student, as if at that time the school hierarchy had been buried in the back of that building modern.
shudder when I hear it decided, pulling the hand moves quickly toward you, and swallowing that scream of pleasure that he got up from his throat.
both panting.
were looking for oxygen.
gasping for breath.
try to remember to exist.
And they are two separate persons.
Naruto fell back tired, tried by incredible emotion, put his head in the hollow of the neck and shoulder that teacher also exhausted by fatigue, remained extremely attractive. They came together and kissed him again and again. He smiled in a different way, in a new way that had not yet known. He was a contented smile.
Sasuke, after regaining consciousness itself, stretching out her arms and shook his painful life "Are you okay?" Gasped softly.
"Ah-ah," said unable to say the least.
"Uzumaki Sorry ... I think you get the sweat pants" grinned fatigue, he heard a giggle before muttering "Even she knows ... "
A pale hand moved between the blonde locks, determined to absorb the absolute tenderness" You're terrible, you know? Make jokes even in times like these! "Smiled in amusement.
A heavy sigh escaped from his nostrils "Even if she is to this ..." mumbled significantly relaxing the body.
Sasuke blinked a few times before he realized he had fallen asleep, stifled a laugh and settled back on his feet already numb "You're a kid, you know?" whispered in his ear while he kissed her forehead, "But let this run for a time."
It remained so for another minute suspended in eternity.
