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Naruto Penthouse Letter - Pink toy worshiper	By : blueh Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1139 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Urm. I wrote
this a while back but left it unfinished. It�s a penthouse letter but I didn�t
post it in y! since I�m no longer active there. Anyway,
hope you enjoy this one. I took a different approach this time. Hope it sounds
like Naruto.

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Dear Penthouse,

I was resting on my usual spot on a
branch after a hard day of training. I really needed that to empty my mind. Then
that fucking teme popped into my head. Do you know
why? It all started with the magazines that I found under his bed while he was
showering. I almost burst out laughing, thinking we all have been so wrong
about that teme being asexual.

The thing was� I thought I had seen
wrongly. The front cover was of a man. A man posing and
showing off his� backside. I couldn�t believe my best friend was� a fucking
fag. Simply out of curiosity, I took the magazine and lied down on his bed.
After a few pages flipped, I put it away. Remind me not to touch that again.

Feeling kinda
sick, I took his pillow and buried my face in the soft black material. And then
there was this neon pink rubber� cock looking thing under his pillow. I began
to really question about his sexuality as I sat, frozen on his bed. And they
say I�m the number one ninja at surprising people. Hah! So he was the receiver?
An uke? The
arrogant teme bending down for someone? That
was so fucking wrong� and weird. Why was I even imagining him getting fucked
with his face all flushed and tears in his eyes? I shook my head, ridding the
images. Great. I felt a stir on my southern region. Just great. I needed to get out of his place. Fast!

That was what I did. I got up and threw
his pillow back on the bed. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw a small piece
of paper dropped out of the black pillow case. Again, curious, I picked it up.
I swear, my eyes nearly popped out from my sockets. There,
in my hand, was a picture of me. No� not an ordinary one. But
one of me at the waterfall. I remembered that day. I was training in
summer and it got too hot. So I decided to have a little swim. Obviously, skinny dipping. There wasn�t a soul in the virgin
deep forest. At least that was what I thought till then.

I heard the water stopped running.
Sasuke was done with his shower. The only thing that struck my mind was to run.
And I ran.

I even went to the extent of pretending
to be sick in front of that old hag so that I didn�t have to work on the same
mission with that teme. Luckily, I got myself a few
days off. But I knew I had to face him sooner or later. He�d been trying to
talk to me but I just couldn�t face him. I was always looking for lame excuses
just to get away from him.

And as I was saying, I was trying to get
a rest on the branch when that teme decided to cloud
my mind. Every night, I�d been plagued by dreams� erm�
I mean, nightmares, of me fucking him hard into his
bed; him screaming my names over and over again, with the pink dildo lying
somewhere near. I was going crazy! I must be sick to even think about putting
my cock in my best friend�s ass.

Then, there was suddenly a weight on my
stomach. I opened my eyes to find obsidian gems boring into mine. I wriggled my
body in attempt to get that duck butt off me but he opted to rub his ass on my
crotch. I hissed at the contact, and paled as I found myself liking the
sensation. I glared at him. He smirked. That was so him. A
fucking asshole. No pun intended.

I clenched my eyes as he lowered his
face. I could feel his breath fanning my face. His nose
brushing my nose, my lips and then my face gently. My body tingled. Next
thing I knew, our lips were connected. His tongue traced my lips before
attempting to pry them. I remained stubborn and was adamant in not letting him
in. I gasped when he pinched my nipple. He won. Taking advantage when I lowered
my defense, he slipped in his tongue. He practically ate my mouth like a hungry
tiger that hadn�t eaten in days.

Since I wasn�t participating very well,
he pulled away and attacked my jaw and neck, alternating between pathetically begging
for me to kiss him back and sucking my skin. Can you believe the aloof and
stuck up biatch had actually sunk that low?

He loosened his grip and weight on my
body. His body trembled. His voice breaking. What the
hell happened to him? I was worried, so I opened my eyes and looked at him. My
heart almost stopped when I saw him at the verge of tearing. �Kiss me�� the
words came out shaky and hoarse, so wantonly.

That was all it took. I reversed our
position. I crashed my lips painfully onto his. He
grunted as my hands snaked up his pale chest, found a pert nub and pinched it.
The sounds that I elicited from my best friend made my cock jump. I tore off
the clothes that forbade me from worshipping more the moon glowed skin. I just
stared at the moon prince, who was panting and flushed all over, in front of me,
all because of me. Yea. Me.

All of a sudden, realization kicked in
full force. What the hell am I doing with my best friend? What was I thinking?

A moan took me back to back to my actual
state. How long had I been spacing out? I wasn�t even aware of myself stopping
my ministrations when�

Fuck.

He had the pink dildo up his pink puckered hole. Pumping
it in and out harshly. Tears welling up. His teeth biting the lower of the pink lips. Where in the
world did that thing come from? The other hand was massaging his weeping cock. The
sight was pure eroticism. I almost came!

As much as I wanted to see the pink
dildo fucking my best friend, I�d rather have my cock in his fuck hole. That
became reality when I released my aching shaft from its strict confinement,
slapped my best friend�s hand away from the fake cock, pulled it out and
stuffed the real tool in up to the hilt. It felt fucking tight!

I started thrusting, speeding up. I must
have rammed his sweet spot when he shuddered violently and screamed my name in a
beautiful mantra. I didn�t know guys had sweet spot too. Interesting.

That�s it� call my name� worship me. My
fingers dug into his hips, his fingers clawed down my back. My teeth sunk into
the juncture of his neck, his teeth latched onto my shoulder. My hips rolling and ramming while his met up hungrily with my thrust.

A few more poundings, I, too, growled
out my best friend�s name and my world became white. Heavenly
white.

Now that is what I call fucking blissful.
I confess. I�m attracted to my best friend. I�ll let you in on one secret. He�s
damn vocal during our bonding sessions. I need to buy a gag ball soon before
the neighbours start complaining. Who knew he had
that fire in him? Rawr.

Since then, I�ve been finding myself in
my apartment, in his apartment, in the forest during missions, at the training
grounds, and� at the same waterfall in the
picture, making sweet love to my best friend turn lover.

And never forgetting
the company of a very pink dildo.

~ Pink dildo worshipper

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