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Sasuke tasted like every dark thought Naruto ever had.
He didn't even know what happened; how or why. It just did. And it didn't feel right. Naruto felt dirty as he watched blood slide off his skin and down the drain. Sasuke took his first kiss. It was a stupid thing for a sixteen-year-old to be upset about, honestly, but he always imagined his first kiss to be Sakura.
It would be at the climax of their first, real, date. They'd be at their favorite spot; Naruto's families cabin in the mountains, watching the sunset after an evening picnic, Sakura's long soft pink hair blowing with the wind. Her face would be glowing in the fading sunlight, her bright green eyes squinting from her smile as she turned to loop her arms around his neck. He could vividly remember her sweet scent of strawberry shampoo and vanilla perfume overwhelm him. Then; it would just happen. Randomly but perfectly, Sakura would place her soft lips on his and they would be kissing. Her lips would've tasted like strawberry lipgloss.
Except it wasn't. His first kiss was dirty and raw, fucked up, even. The way Sasuke's eyes glowed crimson before attacking him with his lips made Naruto shiver from fear. That wasn't right. You shouldn't feel fear for a lover. But what came along with that terrified Naruto to his very core; Sasuke made him feel complete. He didn't know he wasn't full to begin with.
Underneath Naruto's skin, he could feel Sasuke. It felt more beautiful than it should have, it wasn't warm or bright and full of light but it was cold and blue. Like the color of the sky when you stayed up too late and didn't realize it until the birds were chirping outside your window. Or when the sun is there but isn't.
After using Sasuke's 2 in 1 mint hair wash, Naruto shut off the water and stepped out of Sasuke's shower to dry off with a fluffy black towel. Sasuke seemed to hate colors, all his decor and personal items were either a shade of grey or just completely black with the occasional pop of a plum purple. It was almost like he hated life. Naruto couldn't say the same. His room was decorated with bright artwork, pressed flowers from Hinata and himself, numerous art supplies from being of brother of an artist and loving goofy sentimental's like friendship bracelets and tyedye shirts. His bedding was bright orange flannel and his carpet a rich blue. He only wore black pants, always keeping his top and shoes in fashionably bright colors in creative ways.
He sighed when he saw that Sasuke prepared him a black turtle neck and trousers, his favorite orange hoodie was nowhere to be seen but Sasuke instead provided him a dark plum zip up with cute little Uchiwa dotting each of the sleeves. Naruto recognized the symbol, in fact he was sure that it was such a normal thing to see that his brain just automatically skipped over it and now he couldn't place where he knew it. He slid his socks on and grimaced when he looked in the mirror.
He looked like a dork with a bruised lip. Sasuke must look like a fucking nerd all of the time if this was his wardrobe. He looked around for his phone, stupidly patting the pockets of Sasuke's pants before bursting out of his bathroom.
"Sasuke you ass! Where's my phone!?" He shouted and found Sasuke sitting at his kitchen island, fully dressed with his keys in hand. He put his black t-shirt back on but changed his dark sweats into a pair of black jeans with rips that exposed pale skin. His neck was marred with multiple purple hickies and his lips were even more bruised than Naruto's, who couldn't even imagine how bad Sasuke's back was. Naruto looked away in shame.
"You didn't have a phone," He answered monotonously, getting up and walking the short distance to his front door and slipping a pair of tan Yeezy's on. Azure blue eyes narrowed, "And my clothes!?"
"In the laundry. Now, if you don't mind, I have to take you home. I don't have all day," Sasuke advised, making Naruto's stomach drop. Home. Mom. Oh gods, he was going to be in so much trouble.
"How long was I sleeping?" He asked. Sasuke shrugged carelessly, holding open his door.
"About thirty-two hours," He replied, picking up Naruto's, much to his horror, grass-stained white converse and throwing them at him. Naruto let one hit his head and the other fall to the ground as he gaped at the vampire.
"Th-thirty-two h-hours!?" He sputtered, quickly grabbing his shoes and sliding them on in panic. Sasuke rose an eyebrow.
"Yes, is something wrong?" He questioned, oblivious. Naruto groaned loudly.
"Fuck! I'm so grounded!" He moaned, pushing past Sasuke to his hallway. He heard him shut his door and lock it with a 'click' as the blond banged his head against the wall. Sasuke reached out to try and place a hand on Naruto's shoulder but was caught off guard when Naruto turned and punched him square in the jaw before pushing him back into his door.
"You fucking bastard. Why did you even attack me?" He hissed, aware that this wasn't like him but Naruto couldn't help but being pissed. Seriously, he was just trying to go home but this bastard attacked him, kidnapped him and told him that he inhaled his soul and completed the mating ritual. Which is illegal without consent from both people.
"It's a long story, you idiot. I can explain on the way to your home," Sasuke growled, clicking his jaw back into place and shaking Naruto off. The blond curled his fingers into his palms tightly, holding in his sudden violent urges. He wasn't violent. It must have been Sasuke's newly placed soul that caused it.
Sasuke led him to an elevator which caused a two-minute awkward silence between the two mates before leading him to his sleek, maroon car.
"Wow, it's not black. I'm surprised since you seem so intent on the Emo Lifestyle," Naruto quipped sarcastically, getting in the passenger seat and harshly slamming his door. Sasuke didn't say anything as he got in the drivers seat and pulled out of his loft complexes parking garage.
For a few minutes, the ride was silent until Sasuke seemed to finally cave.
"I was attacked by a snake demon," He grumbled, stopping at a red light, "He bit me and injected me with poison."
"You were bitten. You. A vampire. Guess you ain't as powerful as I thought," Naruto snorted, looking outside his window to see the sky lighting to an indigo blue, reminding him once again of the new soul in his chest. He bit his lip. What was he going to tell mom? Oh, yeah; I was attacked by a nearly extinct species and my soul got illegally inhaled and now I have a vampire mate. That would just go swell. She and dad wouldn't believe him.
"His one of the most powerful demons out there and I was ambushed," Sasuke defended, taking a turn.
"Your kind is suppose to heal quickly," Naruto countered.
"I was poisoned and my kind doesn't heal quickly unless they recently fed," Sasuke reminded him. Naruto barely noticed his hands tightening around the steering wheel.
"I accidentally took your soul because of how badly injured I was. If you weren't in that field then I would be dead," Sasuke explained, his dark eyes were narrowed.
"And now because you were such a pussy; we're stuck together for life."
