Unlikely Roomates.. [Sasunaru]

☆Tension And Desire...☆

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𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓠𝓾𝓸𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼

'𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐'

"𝚃𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐"

~𝙿𝚘𝚟 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎~

[𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎]

ℒℯ𝓉'𝓈 𝑔ℯ𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉ℴ 𝒾𝓉!

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~3rd Person POV~

It had been three months since Naruto and Sasuke had become roommates. And things were going pretty well!

The initial awkwardness that had started at the beginning of their friendship, had given way to a semblance of friendship, though recently, Naruto had felt a shift in the air. Almost like it got awkward again?

There was a new tension, a palpable awkwardness that seemed to cling to the edges of their interactions. Naruto couldn't quite put his finger on it, but it left him feeling restless and confused.

As the blonde was laying on his bed one evening, Naruto's mind wandered. He found himself thinking about Sasuke more often, his dark eyes, the way his lips would curve into a rare smile, and how his voice had a way of sending shivers down Naruto's spine. Naruto shook his head, trying to dispel the thoughts. They were friends, nothing more!! But the more he tried to push the thoughts away, the more persistent they became, almost beating his head up saying 'LISTEN HERE YOU DUMB FUCK YOU LIKE HIM'

He rolled onto his back with a sort of whine sound, staring up at the ceiling. Sasuke had left a few hours ago too the library, apparently to go study for some big exam coming up in his fancy pants class. Naruto slightly rolled his eyes at the thought. His hand drifted down to his waistband, going between his legs... And before he knew it, he was touching himself, his mind conjuring images of Sasuke.

 or the few times he's seen sasuke shirtless wether it was from gym class when they had swim, or accidentally walking into the dorm too Sasuke changing, which thankfully [was it 🤨] had walked in too only see him shirtless and with all other clothing placed in tact. Naruto's breath hitched as he imagined Sasuke's hands on him, rough and insistent, not giving him a moment too catch his breath..

In the blondes mind, Sasuke was there, pinning him down too his bed, or desk, either worked for him, with a sort of lust that made Naruto's heart race. His imagined touch was demanding, fingers trailing over Naruto's skin, leaving a burning sensation in their wake. Naruto's hand moved faster, matching the rhythm of his fantasy. 

[Delulu is the solulu~]

"Sasuke.." he breathed out, the name slipping from his lips almost like a curse as his mind painted vivid scenes. He imagined Sasuke's breath hot against his ear, his voice low and demanding

"Your enjoying this, aren't you, Naruto?~" The sasuke in his imagination whispered, his tone both teasing and possessive. Naruto's body responded to the fantasy, his hips bucking slightly with a sort of need, a desperate whine going out of his throat

"Yes..~ fuck sasuke-" Naruto gasped, his mind lost in a haze. He could almost feel Sasuke's weight pressing down on him, the way his strong hands would grip his wrists, holding him in place. The thought of being at Sasuke's mercy sent a thrill through him, and he bit his lip to stifle a whimper.