Sasuke’s eyes quickly darted up to Naruto’s blue ones but the rest of his body seemed to move in slow motion. There was a long pause as he watched him to make sure Naruto’s expression didn’t change, to make sure he was completely sure of what he was asking. He watched as his expression changed to show embarrassment but definitely not regret.
He set his book down on the table and held out his hand, his eyes never leaving Naruto’s face even as it reddened further.
It wasn’t often Naruto actually asked for these things. If he was in the mood for it he would just ambush Sasuke no matter what he was busy with. They had lived together long enough however, that Sasuke could understand what it meant.
Naruto may have looked like a fool to most growing up, but these days he was never allowed to show weakness. Seeing this was a privilege Sasuke wasn’t willing to give up to anyone.
He pulled the blond onto his lap and leaned back so he could see Naruto’s face better. Reaching up, he slowly removed the black forehead protector bearing the village’s symbol and let it drop. Naruto’s hair was allowed to fall forward around his face slightly as the weight of that symbol hit the floor.
A tiny smile pulled at Sasuke’s lips, a sight reserved for Naruto’s eyes only, a kind of reward for all his efforts. Pale hands were placed over scarred cheeks and finally, the space between them shrank away to nothing.
It wasn't often that the blond requested such a thing, so he was surprised when Sasuke so willingly pulled him into his lap and considered fulfilling what he asked of. Maybe it was because the two hadn't seen one another in so long, and he had truly missed the raven. Or maybe it was because he wasn't sure when he'd see him again that he wanted to take advantage of anything he could.
As lips clashed with one another, thoughts were silenced on the jinchuuriki's end and he indulged in what he had requested. A feeling of want and desire would wash over any other emotion, but control would take over and he would allow the kiss to be nothing less of tender and loving.
Oh--- How he had missed this.
It wasn't long after that he broke their contact, though parted tiers would remain just centimeters apart. Cerulean wouldn't break away from those deep, onyx eyes as he spoke lowly.
❝Sasuke--- Where have you been?❞