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I Love You, Too

Sasuke's eyes were going in and out of focus. He couldn't keep his vision straight—not after what just happened. Whether it was because he'd just did what he did with Naruto or because of what Naruto confessed after, he wasn't sure, most likely a combination of both. He exhaled deeply, feeling the cool air of the apartment lay heavily on his exposed body. He was practically naked, unable to prompt himself to sit up, spiraling from hearing Naruto's utter the three words he'd been dying to hear his whole life it seemed.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

God, it was like music. However, it took him by surprise. While, yes, he loved Naruto and was under the impression Naruto loved him back, hearing it said out loud...hearing it confirm everything he'd been in the dark about for so long... It felt different.

He heard the shower running behind the wall to the bathroom and urged himself to sit up and regain some of that composure he'd lost. He looked down at the dried mess on his stomach and his satisfied cock still twitching from the brief moments before. He couldn't believe how easily it was for Naruto to please him like that. And how quick he was able to be pleased. It just proved to Sasuke how virginal he was. Naruto, on the other hand... He seemed experienced in some way.

Maybe it's Hinata?

Being with Hinata would tell him how to give Sasuke a hand job?

Tch.

Maybe Hinata had given him a hand job and he just applied what she did to Sasuke?

He's not that smart.

Why was he even overthinking this? It's not like it mattered. As it was happening, Sasuke didn't feel embarrassed or ashamed in any way. These thoughts rendered pointless.

Sasuke looked towards the bathroom door. Naruto had jacked him off, confessed his love, and then walked away to shower as if everything was normal. And it should be normal. But Sasuke was expecting something else... Was that all the night had in store for him? Was Naruto planning on just washing away all of Sasuke and then sleeping peacefully? Didn't Naruto want Sasuke to return the favor?

Naruto was acting selfless. Maybe he did truly love him. It's only love that would make you act that way.

Sasuke looked down and sighed. Naruto, once again, controlled the situation. He caught Sasuke off guard and fed into Sasuke's desires so easily. It all felt good, but Sasuke wanted to make Naruto beg for more. He wanted to make Naruto squirm in utter bliss and agony at the same time. He wanted to be in control. It's all he'd ever wanted his whole life and he'd constantly had to relinquish it all because of...

Naruto.

Sasuke felt the burning sensation and heat travel from his abdomen back into his groin. He was satisfied, but—now—he wanted to satisfy. That part of the equation was still unfinished. Thankfully, the object of that satisfaction was a few steps away, getting all cleaned up, probably not expecting Sasuke to muster up the strength to continue.

Sasuke looked over to the door and smirked. He headed to the bathroom door, gripping his limp hand onto the door handle and pushed it open. The steam from the shower immediately clouded around him, warming him up. He looked to the side of the bathroom, where the shower was, and saw that toned silhouette just on the other side of the curtain. So tall...so lean...so unaware of his presence. He could do anything he wanted...

Naruto looked to be washing his face by letting the water run straight from the shower head onto his own. He seemed pensive. Was he overthinking what just happened? Sasuke's eyes wandered further down Naruto's body, landing on his hip area. There it was, out in the open, free of all constraints...Sasuke could tell that Naruto needed some help with it too. It seemed Sasuke intuition was correct.