Naruto x Sasuke: Forbidden love?

Part 21

Naruto POV

Sasuke leaned down and kissed me. I ran my hands through his hair and deepened the kiss, loving the feeling and flavor of him against me.

"I'm gonna go..." I hear Kurama say, making me laugh into the kiss.

"I forgot he existed," I admit, laughing.

Sasuke looks down at me, adoration swimming behind his sinfully dark eyes. "You're everything good in the world, you know that?" He suddenly says, hugging me.

"Yeah, with a demon as a friend?" I ask, referring to Kurama.

"Even with him. You made a demon into an house pet. What does that show you?"

"That I... don't know," I mutter, because I really don't. Up until a few months ago I thought about how selfish it was for me to just leave everyone without warning. Now Im standing in my home, with the man I love, telling me how special I am. I feel guilt growing in my chest.

"Are you alright?" Sasuke asks, almost as if he could read my mind. I rest my forehead on his chest. "I don't deserve you." I say truthfully.

"No," he says, and my breath catches, "you deserve better... BUT, you're stuck with me." He says before slinging me over his shoulder.

I burst into laughter. "You're such a kid."

Dumping me onto my bed, Sasuke picks a pillow up and covers my face with it. "That might be true. But that would mean that you're fucking a minor."

I try to sit up and protest, but instead end up getting pushed back down by him. "First of all, if you're a minor so am I. Secondly, no one will believe you." I say, removing the pillow from my face and flinging it at him.

"Who said I was going to nark? And throw away those amazing nights? I think not. As hard as it might be to believe, I enjoy seeing you naked, dobe." With that I can't take it. I roll of the bed and fall to the floor, my face burning up.

"You okay?" Sasuke asks, peeking over the bed cautiously.

"You're an idiot." I tell him, my face still hot.

"And you look like a tomato," He says, making me redder. "Good like I love tomatoes. Can't get enough of them, really. The taste amazing. Not unlike yourself, dobe." He winks at me, sparking some confidence inside of me.

I look up at him, "Care to make more memories of amazing nights?" I ask, smirking up at him.

"I will always be up for that," He says, getting up and shutting the door.

Good, because I'm about to give him a very memorable night.