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Last night was the first time Kiba and I ever got to do anything together. We cleaned the detention room from top to bottom, it definitely was the cleanest it has ever been now.

The windows, the desks, the floors, the chairs, the curtains, the bookshelf, the board and even the bench cushion at the back of the classroom were all spotless and had the smell of lemon and lime disinfectant, which Kiba stole from the janitor.

Apart from succeeding in that, we both managed to work so perfectly as a team. There were spots that we couldn't reach separately so he allowed me to climb on his shoulders and reach them, because I wasn't going to have his lacrosse body breaking my back.

(A/N: Did we all just think about Kiba's lacrosse body breaking Naruto's back, but in the other way? You know what I mean 🥴)

That and the tight areas that his hands couldn't reach into I did it for him and so on and so forth.

It was done so well that we even managed to finish and start the male bathrooms, but we didn't get to finish as he was incredibly tired by that point. So hopefully we could get to finish it later.

I don't know whether I'm looking forward more to him or getting another cleaning session with him. It has to be the newly found clean freak in me speaking.

Speaking of sessions, I arrived to school early this morning once again and of course I had to start my day just as well as it was yesterday.

If you get what I mean.

Sasuke threw me onto the bench cushion and pounced between my legs. He locked our lips together as his hands searched all over my body and found their way under my shirt and to my nipples.

He flicked the tender but perky flesh causing me to moaning into him, which by the feeling of his hips he was definitely enjoying it just as much as I was. His hands snaked under my pants and reach for my cock, the tightness of my belt made it almost uncomfortable but I pushed through.

"I've been waiting for you all night yesterday." He whispered against my ear.

"What stopped you from coming?" I asked as I bit my lip watching him undo my belt buckle and then pants buttons.

"Same old stuff, practice, you had detention and then Sakura needed me afterwards." He chuckled.

"She needed you?" I asked as he pulled my pants up to my knees and began pulling at my underwear's waist strap.

"Yeah, the same way you need me right now."

Sasuke pulled my underwear up to my knees as well and lifted my legs higher up, which I still wasn't flexible enough to manage. He leaned his head down to my ass and blew against my hole.

The cold breath sent a shiver up my spine and immediately got me harder then I expected.

"You're eager?" He teased. "I'll make this quick for both of us, okay? Sakura will be here soon."

"Wait what?" I asked as he began to undo his pants.

"What?" He asked.

"I thought we were going to be here for a while more than just a quickie."

"Hm, babe. Don't be like that, you know how it is, she's obsessed with me. I need to give her some time and affection or I'll lose her."

"What about my time and affection?"

"What? Well I'm trying to give it to you now but you're asking too many questions. What's the deal with you so suddenly?"

"..."

"You know how this works between us right?"

"I guess so..."

"Good, then open up before-" He began as he separated my legs, but was interrupted as his phone began ringing.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out the device before rolling his eyes at the screen and answering the call.

"Hey baby?" He answered in a happy tone but his face was nothing but uninterested.

"Yeah I'm already here." He continued while looking at my ass and gliding his finger around my dry entrance.

"Nothing much... just trying to do something tight." He snickered as he began caressing my ass.

Sasuke attempted to push his finger inside me without any warning or preparing, it felt like I was being ripped open from the outside in. He paid no attention to the discomfort on my face and only continued to fight his way into me.

I wanted to say something, but that would risk Sakura hearing me.

"Haha yeah it's a new word for cool, you can call it that." He chuckled, still trying to get the finger in there.

"What's that?" He asked, stopping his actions.

"You're outside now? Oh! Fantastic! I was just in the bathroom so give me a second too freshen up and I'll meet you at the front door."

"Okay, alright love you too!" He replied before urgently hanging up the phone.

Sasuke yanked his finger from my hole, it felt like a piece of turd just flew out rapidly and completely dry.

He began adjusting his uniform and looking for his things. Once he had found all that he needed he made sure to double check and then he turned to look at me who of course still laid there with my legs in the air.

"Fuck..." He sighed. "Look, one of these days I'll give you what you want alright? But for right now just be patient with me while I try to figure out just how I'm gonna get some time to just fuck you long and hard, alright?"

"Alright..." I replied, utterly speechless and in disbelief that this happened again and that I wasn't going to get that chance any time soon.

"You're the best! I'll see you around alright!" He hurried as he exited the room.

I flipped my legs onto the bench and just stared at the ceiling. I wondered why did things have to be so complicated, we were both seventeen soon to be eighteen and we both wanted to have sex, but we couldn't.

All because he had a girlfriend, who he was already having sex with.

If I was going to win Sasuke over, I have to step up my game. Sakura already has the advantage over me in the sex department, but I think we're equally matched as it relates to everything else.

Right?

We both have brains, we both have bronze though she is actually apart of the female boxing team for the school, but I can box too, it shouldn't be that hard.

The only thing she has over me is the sex, I have to be better than her at that, but how can I do that when I don't even know how to begin. I doubt Sasuke even knows how to have sex with a guy based on how he just rammed his finger up my ass.

He looked so good while doing it though.

I really need to get a grip, and maybe do start doing some research on sex.

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Later that day at detention Mrs Sarutobi was beyond happy about the work that we did in the room, I was way too in my head about the Sasuke thing to even care to listen.

Kiba on the other hand seemed happy to me, which I did like seeing, but still wasn't enough to draw me from my own thoughts.

It just doesn't make any sense to me, this whole sex thing was a lot more complicated than I thought.

I had to be careful of what I ate, when I ate, what temperature the room was if I wanted my balls to me tight and plump or long and saggy, loosening up before, washing here and there, washing before and after.

Like what even was douching?!

I took so many notes and left them in my notebook, I couldn't have the whole world knowing that I was researching about sex after all.

Don't even think I'm checking those books out in the library, just how many sex books do I need for "scientific purposes"?

"Kit?!" Kiba yelled, pulling from my thoughts as I looked at him and realized Mrs Sarutobi wasn't in the room anymore.

"Huh?"

"You good, you always look like you have the world on your shoulders."

"Are you saying I look rough?"

"Haha, it isn't a yes but also not a no."

"..."

"No, but seriously. What's up? You weren't responding to anything Kurenai said."

"What did she say?"

"Don't try to change the subject."

"I'm not, I'm just curious of what she said."

"Well, she's proud of the work we did and said that if we keep it up along with being friends, then she'll reduce the days we have to be here, something about cutting it down to three times a week instead of the whole five."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I tried to bargain with her for two instead but she didn't budge and gave us four instead."

"What!?!"

"Haha I'm kidding. I'm not stupid, it's still three but it's better than nothing."

"Haha that's true, at least now we won't have to worry about killing each other from this agreement."

"Yeah...the agreement. So what was up with you now?"

Could I tell him? I mean, he was my friend after all, but wouldn't that just be too much information, especially since it was to learn how to fuck the boyfriend of one of his other friends...

Yeah I didn't think so too.

"It's nothing, just I have a lot of homework that I have to look forward too."

"That's it? Well I can understand that. Cause shit man I have the same problem."

"Haha right."

"You wanna start some now and I can work on the cleaning until later?"

"You'd do that?"

"Yeah, it's the least I can do for making you work so hard all by yourself. Plus in this fucking heat, I was gruel to you."

"Haha you just now realized it was hot?" I asked him in a amusement.

"Haha when your busy fucking then you don't really know that the environment is practically on fire, versus you who spent weeks cleaning."

"Hm, I forgot that you used to do that all the time."

"I wouldn't say I did it all the time, but I'm no short of an expert." He winked before standing to his feet and walking over to the cleaning supplies.

I began to think, guys like Kiba are definitely what society would deem as attractive and sexually appealing, he's tall, handsome, full of personality, takes care of himself and those around him and from what I can remember is exactly what I'd imagine someone who has a lot of sex would be like.

He picked up the heavy materials and I watched as his muscles just flexed, his veins pushed against his skin and I couldn't help but be fascinated by where they lead to and just how much blood traveled through them and where else it could be traveling too.

Wait! This wasn't right! He was my friend, I guess, I shouldn't be thinking of him this way.

But I'm sure he'd be able to help me in some way. Wouldn't he?

A few hours later I had managed to finish all my homework, but I still sat and took some more sex notes. This room was actually the perfect place to do it and I could just use my phone to do the research, I scribbled away in my notebook while Kiba continued cleaning around me and he didn't even interrupt me once.

He took off his shirt at this point as he was sweating like crazy, I felt bad, but I just needed to finish up a little more of this. Apparently this might be the only place that I'll get to write down this stuff so I had to make each second count.

"Shit." Kiba sighed, as he threw the mop down and took a deep breath.

"..." I glanced up at him in confusion.

"Can they open the windows? It's night and the room is still fucking hot."

"You're the reason they locked the windows Kiba."

"Yeah I know that but shit, I won't do it again. Where's the fan then?"

"I took it out after you and Tamaki filled my nose with sex."

"Don't act like you didn't like it." He smirked.

"What?!"

"Remember I saw you looking, we made eye contact after all."

"..."

"And judging from what I know about you I think it's safe to say you weren't looking at Tamaki."

"I think the heat is getting to your head."

"Know any way I can cool myself down?" He asked, walking up to me and leaning on my desk.

Instinctively I closed my notebook and switched my phone off as he leaned over me, I locked eyes with him and saw the sweat dripping off his face and body.

I tried my best to keep my eyes off anything lower than his neck, I keep forgetting how nice his body is but I could control myself around him now. As a matter of fact I think I can even play him in his own little game.

"You know." I smiled as I stood up and placed my hand on top of his. "For a straight, lacrosse player you sure know how to sweat in front of gay guy."

"..."

Yes! He was speechless, and the shock on his face was priceless. So priceless that I had to take a picture of it for the memories.

"Haha I'm kidding man." I teased, mocking him as he would do me after taking a photo of his expression.

"Hm, you're such a copy cat." He chuckled as he leaned back away from me.

"Learned from the best." I patted him on the shoulder. "Since you're busy being shirtless I'll go get you some water from the vending machine and the fan from the teacher's room. Need anything else?"

"You." He smiled.

"Right, didn't work on me earlier wasn't going to work now."

"Haha you're no fun when you're immune to my teasing."

"Get used to it." I replied.

"No promises."

I stepped out the room and leaned against the door while chuckling to myself. I found myself looking back at him through the window and my heart nearly leaped from my chest when he had my phone in his hand.

However, before I could make a scene as I would, he held it up to the light and took a selfie of himself with a middle finger, most likely for me to see when I get home and then he placed the phone back down and went back over to mopping the room.

Maybe Kiba wasn't all that bad of guy if I'm being honest. I don't know how the guy I hated last month was slowly rubbing off on me the next month.

It's crazy how things work out like that.

Speaking of crazy I just had an idea. Soccer practices were about to end soon and I just thought I'd pay Sasuke a little visit as I hadn't seen him all day after our session earlier.

I went in the opposite direction of the teacher's room and the vending machines and straight downstairs to the gymnasium and then the field. I looked around and noticed that I didn't see him, so I decided to check the locker room to see if he left.

Luckily I was a guy so me casually walking in there was no problem, still it was empty when I got there.

Apart from someone being in the shower and a faint noise being heard.

I walked up to where the sound was coming from and on the way I noticed Sasuke's jacket, well one of the others that Sakura had mentioned, but it wasn't the only article of clothing that was there. There was what I assumed to be Sasuke's uniform and a females uniform from our school.

"Fuck..." I heard someone mutter.

I walked closer to the showers and peeked my head at the corner and to my shock, it was Sasuke with Sakura up against the wall and him thrust into her as she practically climbed the walls of the shower.

The way she wrapped her legs around him and rolled her eyes in the back of her head, it looked like she was high in sky with ecstasy.

Lucky for her, but as for me no matter how great it looked, it broke my heart.

I turned and ran away from the the sight of it. That was supposed to me, it was supposed to be us!

This was what I meant by her having sex over me, I was never even a competitor when it came to that category so she always won. It wasn't fair, not because he was her boyfriend.

I have feelings too.

If I was going to win Sasuke over I had to get serious about this, I had to get experience and knowledge in this whole sex thing to finally get him all to myself, once and for all.

I wasn't going to lose this time.

I made my way to the teachers room for the fan and the vending machine for some water for Kiba, but I guess he couldn't wait because by the time I was back he was already asleep on the bench cushion at the back.

I decided to set the fan up for him back there and placed the water in his backpack. Putting his clothes nearby so the could dry from the sweat as well.

As he slept I couldn't help but admire how cute he was like that. Like I expected him to be more of a loud drooler, but I guess this isn't the first he would've proved me wrong. I stroked his hair back from his face and caressed his cheek, drawing back slightly as he began chuckling softly in his sleep.

What was that?

Why did I just caress his face?

I stood up and walked over to the desk that had my belongings and just tried to focus on the notes, still Kiba came to my mind a lot.

I was beginning to wonder if my mind was trying to tell me something, but I don't know if it's a good idea for me to listen and follow it.

I couldn't ask Kiba to help me understand and perfect the art of having sex.

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It's really hard for me to write Naruto as this type of a character, but for the purpose of the story I have too. Also I really should practice making characters not perfect if you you get what I mean.

Like he's wrong ofc and we know that, but especially since this story is from his perspective, he thinks he's right, which fits for his character and not what I or the rest of us might think.