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The Chase	By : chilepie Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1035 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-The Chase
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Sasuke couldn’t believe he was running from Naruto. Damn it,
he didn’t run from anyone! Yet there he was, running full tilt away from the
school and the young man chasing him. They hadn’t been playing this little game
of chase for very long so he wasn’t even winded. Guess those years of Track
were good for something. His sneakers pounded the pavement quickly; the ones
behind him not as fast but still close enough to make Sasuke a little nervous
about making a clean getaway.

He’d thought staying as late as he had would have deterred
Naruto from waiting for him outside like he normally did. Too bad he didn’t
remember that what Naruto wanted, Naruto got. And apparently, Naruto wanted
Sasuke. He didn’t know why either. All he knew was that ever since he first met
him, Naruto would go out of his way to talk to (harass) or, most frequently,
touch (molest) Sasuke.

So now, because of his lack of common sense to leave out the
back door instead of the front (idiot!), he was being chased by a blonde, tall,
rock hard muscled Naruto. Even worse, they were going in the opposite direction
from his house. Wind whipped his long, black hair into his eyes and he swatted
it away with an annoyed sound. This was one hell of a way to start the weekend.

Passing a group of kids playing basketball in the fading
light of evening, he tried to adjust the strap of his heavy backpack so it
wasn’t banging against his back so much. The thing was slowing him down and
allowing his personal stalker to catch up. The backpack’s zipper chose that
moment to break; spilling books, folders and various other of his personal
belongs to the cracked concrete of the street.

Applause broke out from a group of guys sitting in their
driveway listening to loud music from a low rider truck. Amidst the loud catcalls
and suggestions to run faster, he slowed to a near stop and looked down at his
stuff in a sort of panicked dismay. Rapid footsteps and a ‘S’up Naruto!’
from one of the kids he just passed alerted him to just how close behind his
stalker was.

He glanced back when he heard a low laugh dangerously close
and the catcalls change from ‘run man run!’ to ‘get him man!’ Seeing Naruto
nearly on top of him, he made up his mind and took off; leaving his stuff and
his backpack right where they were. Dark eyes darted around the street,
searching the houses on the side for somewhere to hide; knowing it was useless
but still not willing to give up. There had to be a way to get home -
preferably with his butt unmolested.

His eyes alighted on the tall metal gates to the
neighborhood park off to the right side of the street and, without conscience
thought, Sasuke’s feet took him through them. He stopped next to the swings,
placing the metal structure between himself and the approaching figure. How was
he always able to catch up with him? He was the fastest runner on the school
track team!

“Why’d you stop? I was having fun, Sasuke,” Naruto said
evenly. He was completely unruffled by the run; not a hint of sweat anywhere.
Those muscles must not just be for show. More important than the amused
expression on his face was the fact that he was gripping Sasuke’s blue and
black backpack tightly. Great. Just perfect.

When Naruto began walking forward, it took a lot of will
power not to back away like his mind was scolding him to do. However he still
took a step back when Naruto got within touching distance.

“What’s the matter Sasuke, don’t you want your bag? Take it,
I’m not going to bite…hard.” He held the bag out and play bit the air level
with Sasuke’s face.

Heat raced up to color his cheeks as Naruto laughed in a
delighted burst. The blush only made Naruto’s laugh turn slightly sinister. Why
did this guy delight in pestering him? He did everything he could to make
Sasuke uncomfortable. If Sasuke could have found some reaction to make him stop
he’d have done it in an instant!

“Why are you chasing me?” Sasuke asked, glad his voice was
steady and not shaky like he’d half feared it would’ve been. He even managed an
impatient tone and expression. Better then blushing like a prim schoolgirl.

“Because I like watching that ass of yours move when you run
in front of me,” Naruto replied without a second of hesitation. Giving Sasuke a
slow wink, he licked his lips.

Sasuke’s eyes automatically traced that pink tongue as he
was meant to do. His gaze snapped up at Naruto’s chuckle and his blush, if at
all possible, got brighter. So much for playing it cool.

“Don’t say shit like that. Pervert.” Sasuke looked away from
that blue heated stare, glancing around for an escape route. But Naruto still
had his bag so he couldn’t leave just yet. He had to get his bag back first.

“It’s true. Why do you think I go to all your track meets?
It sure ain’t because I’m a track fan.” He casually leaned against the frame of
the swing set, crossing his arms, and leered at the other boy. A stray breeze
wafted through and lifted his blonde hair, making it dance playfully. He looked
like innocence personified with his handsome face, blonde hair and blue eyes;
the boy next door with a lot more muscle.

Damn it, stop blushing! Sasuke berated himself,
glancing around again for a way out. It only encourages him. He’d looked
away too long, he realized, as he felt a warm hand encase his chin in a firm
grip. Shocked dark eyes met smoldering blue. Panicked, Sasuke tried to pull
away only to have the hand on his face increase the pressure till it was almost
painful. Naruto’s other hand found the small of his back and pulled him in
close, making their bodies fuse together from the neck down.

Sasuke’s eyes bugged out of their sockets as he felt
Naruto’s erection pressing into him. He gasped in outraged shock and was just
beginning to struggle in earnest when lips captured his. The hand on his chin
snaked around to cup the back of his head, grabbing the hair there and angling
Sasuke into the invasive kiss.

Air, he needed air. He couldn’t breath! In desperation,
Sasuke pinched Naruto’s side hard and twisted. Success! Naruto shifted away
from the sharp pain just enough for Sasuke to wiggle out from his grasp. When
he was free, he backpedaled quickly and stopped a good distance away from the
annoyed Naruto.

“Oh Sas…u…ke,” he drawled, stretching out the name and
taking a step for each syllable, “come here.” He crooked his finger at the
other boy.

Sasuke looked into blue eyes and recognized the dangerous
glint in them at once. There was no way in hell he was going anywhere near him.
Shaking his head hard enough to send his shoulder length, black hair flying
around his head, he backed up until he felt his lower legs come in contact with
something hard and metal. Glancing down he found he’d run into the Twirl ‘o
Whorl. From his peripheral vision he caught a flash of movement just in time to
fling himself backwards and onto the equipment to avoid being grabbed by Naruto
again. Heart pounding, he stared at the boy towering above him.

Naruto placed his hands on the metal handles of the Twirl ‘o
Whorl and stared back at Sasuke. Without warning, he grinned and pulled the
handles, making the contraption spin around quickly. This threw Sasuke to one
side and he grabbed the handle closest to him to avoid being thrown off. Around
and around, faster and faster, Naruto spun Sasuke; grin never once leaving
Naruto’s face.

Sasuke’s eyes slammed shut and he wrapped himself around the
metal rod. He was going to be sick if this didn’t stop soon.

“Stop! Damn it, stop!” he yelled to Naruto.

The spinning was stopped so abruptly that Sasuke was left
sliding across the bottom to end up sprawled gracelessly half off the
edge…right at Naruto’s feet. Dizzily,
Sasuke managed to scoot around him and get to his feet. He took one step,
swayed dangerously to one side and fell against a hard, masculine chest. Not
thinking, he braced himself by putting his hands on Naruto’s shoulders. He felt
a hand rest on the back of his head and push until he laid his forehead on
Naruto’s chest. The material of his dark blue and orange t-shirt was soft
against his skin; an interesting contrast to the hard muscle he could feel
under it. Waiting until the world decided to stop spinning, he stood still and
breathed in slowly. Naruto smelled good; like grass and Axe body spray.

Wait….did he just think Naruto smelled good? Sasuke reeled
back from the arms holding him and pushed Naruto away. He stood there panting
harshly and glared at him.

“I stopped,” Naruto said. That damned grin still in place
and becoming more leering by the second. “You’re sexy when you glare,” he
added.

Sputtering, Sasuke blushed and gaped.

“Why won’t you just leave me alone? Give me my bag right now
and get lost or so help me I’ll…” Sasuke started but trailed off when the
dangerous light shone in Naruto’s narrowed blue eyes once again. He snapped his
mouth shut and looked franticly around for an escape route. Only two showed
themselves to be even possible; back out the front gates he came in or over the
chain link fence separating the playground from the pool next to it. Naruto was
standing between him and the pool so he turned on his heel and took off towards
the front entrance.

Now some would think that, being on the track team, Sasuke
would easily have been able to outrun someone as heavily muscled as Naruto. Of
course, they’d have been wrong. Naruto caught Sasuke up in an embrace a mere
dozen steps after he’d started, trapping his arms to his sides. Sasuke went
wild, kicking back with his legs and flailing his head around. No matter what
he did, Naruto’s arms stayed soldered around his middle.

It was kind of demeaning to know that anyone could hold him
like that. He’d always thought himself a strong guy but here Naruto was,
holding him solidly like it was nothing.
It questioned his masculinity more then the kiss before. Scraping his
manly pride together, Sasuke put everything he had into getting Naruto to let
go. He was pretty sure he got some good hits in when he heard a grunt as the
heel of his tennis shoe connected to Naruto’s shin.

Unfortunately this caused the arms around him to tighten to
a point where he was having trouble breathing. His struggles slowed as he tried
to focus on getting some air in his lungs. Sasuke laid his head back on
Naruto’s shoulder, panting, still struggling weakly.

“Enough,” Naruto growled into his ear, biting down on
Sasuke’s neck.

Sasuke let out one of the most pathetically embarrassing
whimpers he’d ever heard come from his throat and let himself go limp in
Naruto’s arms. The teeth in his neck were sharp and he knew if he moved
anymore, they would draw blood.

Naruto waited a moment then took his mouth away from that
tempting strip of flesh.

“You done now?” he asked the still form in his arms. Not
receiving a reply, he gave Sasuke a little extra squeeze and chuckled as a
wheezed ‘yes’ hiss out between the boy’s teeth. “Good. Now, I’m going to let
you go. No running off. Understand?” he said slowly. He waited till Sasuke
nodded his head in assent, black hair sliding across his cheek, and loosed his
arms from around him. Sasuke swayed on his feet and Naruto put his hands on his
shoulders to steady him.

“Why?” Sasuke wheezed slightly. He hated that his voice held
that plaintive note in it. Naruto’s hands felt heavy on his shoulders and he
couldn’t get the feel of his deep growling voice reverberating through his back
out of his head. It had made him feel small. As if he didn’t have control. He
hated that feeling.

“Because,” Naruto answered. He turned Sasuke around to face
him and the arrogant expression on his face made Sasuke want to punch him out.

“That is not an answer! Why do you keep fucking with me?”
That hated plaintive note was back. Damn it, that was supposed to have been a
pissed off growl frightening enough to scare him away for good. Not a little
boy begging the monster to stay away.

“Oh believe me Sas-u-ke, when I fuck with you, you’ll know
it,” Naruto’s voice washed over him, bathing Sasuke in unchecked lust and
promises of good old-fashioned pleasure the likes of which he’d never
experienced before.

Sasuke shuddered under the weight of that promise. Naruto
laughed and pulled him in for a kiss. It was slow, gentle with no tongue at
all. Almost like an apology of sorts.

When Naruto pulled away, it staggered Sasuke. He’d actually
been leaning into that soft kiss and had almost reached up to put his hands in
that blonde hair. Needless to say he was horrified at himself. The other boy
didn’t make things any better; he laughed. That moron saw the confusion in
Sasuke’s face and laughed! He was going to kill him. Slowly. Right after
he got the hell away from him.

Despite his promise not to run, Sasuke did just that. He
took off like the hounds of hell were after him and he was covered in BBQ
sauce. In a frantic glance he noticed his backpack hanging haphazardly from the
top of the slide’s wooden platform. How the hell it got up there he didn’t
know, maybe Naruto had thrown it up there before he came for him by the Twirl
‘o Whorl.

Taking a gamble, he ran towards it, bypassed the stairs and
jumped for the ledge of the platform leading to the slide. As his hands caught
hold of the edge of the platform, he heard hard, fast footsteps on metal and
hurriedly pulled himself to a half laying position on the floor of the
platform. He stretched out a hand while lying on his stomach to the strap
taunting him with its closeness.

The tip of a finger brushed the strap just as it was shoved
out of the way by a sneaker-clad foot. And, before he could shimmy backwards, a
warm, heavy weight landed on his back, making all the air in his lungs escape
in a rush. It also made him realize something.

The platform wasn’t the only wood he was lying on.

“I thought,” Naruto said calmly from above him. “I told you
not to run.”

A swat on his behind told Sasuke exactly which way the boy
was facing as he sat on his back. He resisted the urge to wiggle, thinking
correctly that it would only serve to draw more attention to his utterly vulnerable
backside. Feeling his shirt lift and a breeze drift over the exposed skin of
his back, he made a sort of squeaky gasp that made Naruto laugh.

“What’s wrong Sas-u-ke? Does it bother you that I’m looking
at your hot ass?” he asked the trapped boy in a sugary voice. “I’ll bet you’re
blushing. It almost makes me wish I could see your face, instead of your
beautiful ass here.” He gave Sasuke’s jean-clad butt a squeeze. “It’s so firm.
Must be all the running.”

“Let me up! This isn’t funny,” Sasuke growled from his prone
position. This always happened! He knew he was going to end up getting his butt
manhandled by this jackass pervert. He just knew it!

“Who said anything about it being funny? Hot and sexy, yes,
but funny, no Sasuke, it’s definitely not funny what I want to do to your ass.”

With this, Naruto took hold of Sasuke’s jeans and pulled
them and his boxers down just enough to bare his pale backside to the world. He
let out a low whistle.

“Damn. Look at that ass. It’s perfect; so pale and smooth.
Wonder if it’s as soft as it looks.”

Sasuke’s eye’s widened painfully large and he tried
valiantly to buck Naruto off when he felt his lower regions being exposed.

“No! Stop it! Don’t touch me! Please…..let me up,” Sasuke’s
voice was high pitched and panicked. Naruto had never gone this far in his
harassment before. It left Sasuke nervous. He rose up as much as he could and
reached back to grab one of Naruto’s arms only to have it batted away.

“Relax, I’m only going to check and see if this skin is as
soft as it looks,” Naruto said lightly. Slowly, he let a warm hand slide across
the pale bottom beneath him with such an intense look of sheer craving that
Sasuke would have run for the hills had he been able to see it. His hand traced
the taught, clenching muscles reverently, finally stopping to cup the right
cheek in his big palm. The other hand joined the first, resting in the same
manner on the left cheek.

Sasuke squeezed his eyes shut. He couldn’t believe this was
happening to him. Naruto’s hands fit perfectly over his butt. Oh God…he was
started to rock back and forth on top of him; grinding his jean-clad arousal
into Sasuke back. Any movement Sasuke made only proved to make Naruto speed up
his, well, humping. So he lay still, clenching the muscles of his butt, hoping
that it would all be over soon.

“Please, please, please,” the whispered plea was soft and it
took a while for Sasuke to realize that it was coming from his own mouth. He
knew he was flushed red from embarrassment and as soon as Naruto saw his face
he’d be in trouble but all he wanted was to be let up.

The sudden blaring of rap music from the direction of the
street made Naruto stop his rocking abruptly. Sasuke uttered a prayer of
gratitude as his jeans were hauled into place and Naruto’s weight left his
back. Strong hands appeared under his armpits and he was lifted up to a
standing position as if he weighed no more then a child.

“Hey,” Naruto said from two inches away from Sasuke’s pale
face.

Black eyes blinked open to stare hotly into blue.

“Get your bag; you’re coming with me for a little bit.”

“No,” Sasuke said shortly. Who the hell did this guy think
he was? He’d just manhandled him around a playground, kissed him and touched
all over his bare ass! Like hell he was going anywhere with him.

Sasuke found himself pushed roughly into one of the wooden
pillars of the platform with a very pissed off Naruto nose to nose with him
before he could even process he’d moved at all. Naruto’s hands were back on his
ass and squeezing hard. His eyes flashed blue fire and his breath mingled with
Sasuke’s own.

“I’m not done with this yet,” he said, giving the firm flesh
in his palms another squeeze. He slipped his hands in the back of Sasuke’s
boxers, smirking when the pale boy blushed brightly. “Now, unless you want an
audience when I fuck you, I suggest you get your bag and follow me.”

“Fuck?!” Sasuke squeaked loudly, eyes bugging out of his
skull.

Naruto cursed and pulled a hand from Sasuke’s pants to slap
over his mouth.

“Shut up. Bag. Now.” Releasing the stuttering boy, Naruto
reached down, grabbed Sasuke’s backpack and shoved it into his nerveless hands.
Sighing when the boy dropped it, he slipped the strap over his head.

“Hey! What are you two boys doing up there?” an
authoritative voice shouted up at them from the front gate.

With a warning glance at the temporarily frozen Sasuke,
Naruto smiled and turned around to face the officer who’d just showed up.

“Nothing Officer, just trying to help my friend conquer his
fear of heights,” Naruto told him in an even, jovial tone. He gestured back at
Sasuke and the cop looked at him.

“You alright there son?” he asked concernedly.

Mortified, Sasuke hid behind Naruto’s broad back. He
recognized the officer as one of the ones that worked with his father at the
precinct. If the man saw him clearly he’d tell his father. Why the hell had
Naruto come up with such an embarrassing lie? He mumbled out a quick ‘I’m fine’
loud enough for the officer to hear and hoped the man would go away.

“Don’t mind him sir,” Naruto said amiably. “He’s just
embarrassed. That’s why I told my friends to keep out the kids for an hour, you
know? So he wouldn’t have to deal with them gawking and making fun.” Naruto
smiled at the man sheepishly. “We’ll leave now so they came come play. We’re
really sorry, right?” He poked Sasuke and smiled again when the boy said a
small ‘Sorry’ from behind him.

The officer looked at him suspiciously for a moment. “All
right. But next time take him somewhere else. This is a public park.”
After a pointed look, he turned and walked back to his squad car.

Soon after hearing the cop’s car start up and drive off, the
sounds of children could be heard coming closer to the gates. Naruto grabbed
Sasuke’s wrist and prodded him until he slid down the slide; Naruto right
behind him so that when he hit the ground he wasn’t able to run off before the
young man had his arm in a tight grip. Sasuke dug his heels into the dirt at
the bottom of the slide when Naruto gave a tug on his arm and started off in
the direction of the gate to leave. Amused blue eyes met aggravated dark brown
as the two stared at each other.

“You planned this,” Sasuke said in a low, falsely calm
voice. His eyes were narrowed; pulsing with an anger that brought a flush to
his pale face. He took a wider stance, balancing himself and making it so that
Naruto would have to haul him off his feet if he wanted to take him anywhere.

Naruto grinned happily and Sasuke tensed.

“Maybe,” Naruto told him, still smiling. He pulled with an
increasing strength on Sasuke’s arm but the other wasn’t moving.

This was what had made the young man stand out to Naruto in
the beginning. He was a wonderful mix of cold and hot; hot, fiery passions
underneath a cool, calm exterior. His greatest pleasure was to make that fiery
temperament shine through and melt that iciness the other kept up. Of course
the first time he’d started his little project ‘Break the Ice Prince’ as he
called it, he’d been pleasantly surprised to find that Sasuke had an inner
innocence that belied his age of 17 years that manifested itself as a beautiful
blush. The poor young man hadn’t stood a chance. Seeing that blush and taking
that innocence (no matter how sad he’d be to see it debauched) was his new goal
in life.

“I’m not letting you fuck me Naruto. Now let go of my arm,”
Sasuke hissed. All traces of his earlier embarrassment had fled under the rush
of pure anger that the jackass had actually gotten his buddies to help him in
his perverted game. There was no way he was letting him do this.

Shrill screams and bubbling laughter heralded the arrival of
the missing kids as they rushed into the playground and flowed around the older
boys as if they weren’t even there. One little girl brushed past Sasuke so she
could run up the slide, making him take his eyes and his attention away from
Naruto. That small moment of inattention was all Naruto needed to knock his
broad shoulder in to Sasuke’s stomach hard enough that he doubled over. The
next thing he knew, Naruto was carrying him out of the playground gates and he
had a perfect upside down view of a jean covered ass.

A few children stopped their games and watched the two teens
with wide, curious eyes. As soon as they’d passed the gates and were out of
sight a loud shriek of ‘Put me down you fucker!’ resounded through the
playground and the surrounding neighborhood. The kids paused and looked at each
other but soon forgot about the strange incident in favor of getting in as much
play time as they could until dark.

Naruto struggled with Sasuke, managing to get the mortified
and kicking teen all the way to his front door, which happened to be the same
house that the guys from before were playing ball, before Sasuke landed a bone
crunching kick to his groin. Sasuke was unceremoniously dropped on his ass and
Naruto grabbed his painfully throbbing package.

“Ahhh fuck Sasuke. I need that ya know?” Naruto hissed out between pain filled grunts.

“Yeah. I hope it hurts like a bitch too. What the fuck were
you thinking? You can’t just drag me off to your house like some damned caveman
with a prized carcass.” Sasuke’s chest
heaved with the force of his pissed off pants.

Naruto opened his mouth to retort but was cut off by his
front door opening in front of them. Both boys turned to the doorway to behold
a very effeminate boy standing there looking at them amusedly. The only way
Sasuke hadn’t mistaken him for a girl was due to the fact that he was shirtless
and only dressed in a pair of loose jeans slung low on his hips, showing the
top of his black boxers.

“Well Naruto, looks like your kitten has teeth.” The boy
chuckled and shook his head; long, silky brown hair shifting in the breeze.
“Maybe you need some help? You know I like feisty ones,” he said with a smile.

Sasuke’s hackles rose and he drew a breath to tell the new
boy off but was stopped forcefully by Naruto’s hand covering his mouth with a
slap. He glared at him and was met with a very serious warning look from
Naruto’s blue eyes.

“No thanks, Haku. I got this,” Naruto said in a bland voice
that somehow dripped sarcasm. He switched his grip from Sasuke’s mouth to the
boys arm and pulled him past Haku; dropping Sasuke’s bag by the door before
heading for the stairs. “Besides, we all know he’s not butch enough for you.”

As soon as Sasuke passed Haku, the other boy slapped him on
the ass. Haku giggled. Sasuke flushed.

“Ok,” Haku sing songed. “But you know where my room is if
you need me.” He bounced away towards the kitchen with a wink to Sasuke.

Naruto had his hands full dragging Sasuke away from Haku or
he’d have told his foster brother he wouldn’t be needing him. Sasuke for his
part was doing his best to get to him and beat him down not just for the slap
on the ass or calling him Naruto’s ‘kitten’ but for the way he just assumed
that Naruto was going to…..

His muffled yelling, (Naruto had slapped a hand over his
mouth again as he dragged him up the stairs) scuffles and his train of thought
came to an abrupt halt as he was carted through a doorway, slammed against a
wall and kissed to within an inch of his life.

“You are so fuckin’ hot when you’re pissed,” Naruto
breathed against his lips before crashing them to Sasuke’s again. His body
molded to Sasuke’s seamlessly and he chuckled roughly; breaking apart just
enough to be able to look him in the eyes. “I knew you wanted me,” he whispered
and rubbed his growing hardness (hey, a kick to the nuts can make any guy wilt.)
to Sasuke’s now obvious hard-on.

Sasuke’s breath hitched in his throat and he closed his eyes
at the spark of pleasure that rippled through his groin at the contact. “I
don’t,” he protested feebly. He scowled at himself and glared at Naruto. “Get
off me,” he hissed in the boy’s face; their noses touching.

“No.” Naruto leaned into him again, grabbing his wrists and
planting them to the wall above their heads when the other tried to punch him.
“You like this,” he said calmly but with a tone that said he was trying to
point something out to the other. Jean clad hips moved against Sasuke’s,
rubbing into his erection. “If you really hated what I was doing, you wouldn’t
be hard Sasuke.”

“What are you talking about?” Sasuke asked. His dark eyes
closed from the pleasure from his groin. It was becoming increasingly hard to
stop himself from grinding back.

“I mean,” Naruto said and snuck a leg stealthily between the
other boy’s thighs. “That you like when I chase you. You like it when I…,” He
smiled and whispered into Sasuke’s ear, “dominate you.”

Sasuke’s eyes flew open in shock. “What?!” he squeaked.
“You’re out of your fuck…” His words trailed off into a moan as Naruto hitched
his leg higher into Sasuke’s groin and began thrusting against him. Sasuke
clenched his hands and threw his head back, panting. “S-stop.”

“No,” Naruto repeated. This time, his voice was deep, and it
thrummed through Sasuke making him cry out. Naruto smirked in triumph. “Still
want me to stop?”

“No,” Sasuke whispered.

“You sure?” Naruto’s smirk grew to a grin and he took the
flushed boy’s earlobe in his mouth; sucking on it.

Panting, Sasuke shook his head. His hips had a mind of their
own as they rocked on Naruto’s leg; rubbing in quick, jerky movements. His
hands where still being held high above his head and he tugged on them. But Naruto only held them tighter, chuckling in
his ear.

“How many times have you gone home and jacked off after I
chased you? How many times has this hot dick gotten hard when you thought of
me?” Naruto asked huskily. Letting go of one of Sasuke’s wrists, he reached
between them, snuck his hand into the other’s pants and grabbed his hardness
gently.

Sasuke made a strangled sound and bucked into Naruto’s hand.
How many times? Sasuke thought about it, realizing after a second that he
really didn’t need to. How many? He’d lost count. Sometimes after Naruto would
push him against the nearest wall, he’d get so hard he’d have to jack off in
the bathrooms. Sasuke’s face turned so red that he was sure Naruto could feel
the heat radiating from it. Afterwards he would vehemently deny that his
arousal was due to the feel of Naruto’s hard body against his and the sound of
his deep voice in his ears; attributing it, instead, to the natural reactions
to adrenaline in his system.

But now, with Naruto pressed to him with his wide palm
around his cock, Sasuke wasn’t able to deny just how hot the other made him
when he pulled his dominance display. He was throbbing in Naruto’s
hand….leaking over his fingers. He wanted nothing more then to cum with that
deep voice talking to him.

“Answer me Sasuke. How many times?” Naruto stroked the
length in his tan hand, gazing at Sasuke’s flushed, pleasure stricken and
deliciously embarrassed face with rapt attention. His blue eyes took in every
pant, every flinch of that beautiful face in front of him with a flicker of
pride dancing along side the lust burning in them.

“I…” Sasuke moaned and arched desperately. “I don’t know,”
he panted. I’m close. Oh God…he’s going to make me…

Naruto’s grin turned sinister. Finally he’d gotten Sasuke to
admit that he felt something for him; even if it was just lust. He’d known for months
that Sasuke got off on being dominated. Had known ever since he’d heard him
masturbating in the school’s bathroom after one of their run-ins. He didn’t
think Sasuke knew that he’d cried out his name as he came in that stall.

“That many?” Naruto let go of Sasuke’s other hand, laughing
when the boy immediately attached his newly freed hands to his blond hair. From
the whines and whimpers coming from the boy’s lips, he was close to cumming in
his jeans. It was so hot. “You look so hot right now, Sasuke. You like my hand
around your dick?” he asked. A guttural groan was his only reply. “You want me
to help you cum? I can make you cum so hard Sasuke.”

“Naruto please….” Sasuke voice rasped out. It was so hot it
felt like his throat was on fire. His hardness pulsed in Naruto’s hand almost
painfully and he thrust into the warm, wide palm repeatedly, unable to stop
himself from reaching for that climax he wanted so bad.

“All right, all right….shhh…I’m going to help you out. Come
on.” Naruto drew his hand out of Sasuke’s pants, chuckling at the protest that
action brought him, and led Sasuke over to his bed.

The boy followed dutifully and Naruto smiled, thankful that
he wouldn’t have to fight him. Not that he minded when he fought. Oh no. He
loved seeing that fire in his Sasuke’s eyes. But now he was horny and wanted to
fuck him into the mattress. He wanted to hear him screaming in pleasure instead
of screaming curses.

Turning quickly he snatched Sasuke off his feet and tossed
him to land on top of his dark blue covers. The boy’s surprise was a lovely
sight. His open mouth and wide eyes called to Naruto. To keep him off balance,
Naruto took his jeans in both hands and stripped them off, dragging his shoes
off in the process and leaving him bare from the waist down. The sight of
Sasuke’s erection standing and demanding attention lit a fire in Naruto. It
made him snarl and crawl over the sprawled body on his bed to rip the boy’s
shirt right from his body. Sasuke’s moan
of pure lust ripped through his body with such force that he had to close his
eyes and shudder.

“Sasuke,” he said, turning Sasuke’s attention to him. Once
the other boy was looking into his eyes he continued. “I’m going to make you
scream.”

Naruto’s shirt was over his head and tossed to the side in
record time. He dropped himself onto Sasuke and kissed him. Both boys made
pleased sounds at the first feeling of flesh on flesh. If anything, their
combined lust for each other escalated to a dizzying height as they made out
furiously on the bed. Sasuke hands wandered up and down Naruto’s back, finally
coming to rest in his blond hair. He’d stopped thinking ‘what am I doing’ a
long time ago in favor of the pleasure the other was giving him. Make me
scream. He tried to say those words out loud but they never passed his lips
seeing as they were currently glued to Naruto’s.

Pulling away with a smack of lips and a heartfelt groan of
disappointment, Naruto licked and nipped down Sasuke’s pale chest until he
reached his waist. Sasuke nearly hissed when Naruto got up completely off the
bed to shimmy out of his jeans and reach under the bed to grab a long, orange
colored bottle. Naruto tossed the bottle next to the boy on the bed and then
had to quickly jump after it to place a large hand in the middle of Sasuke’s
chest to push him back down.

“Where you going? We’re just starting,” Naruto told him.

“Naruto,” Sasuke’s voice was husky. “I’m sick of waiting for
you.”

It was Naruto’s turn to widen his eyes. A second later,
however, he was back on top (literally) and grinning down at the naked Sasuke. He
took the tube and squirted some lube in his hands, then took both their
erections and started pumping them together. Sasuke gasped loudly and arched
off the bed.

“No more waiting. I promise.” Naruto leaned in and licked
one of Sasuke’s nipples to hardness; switching to the other one when that one
was rock hard and pink. He kept it up until Sasuke’s hands were clenched so
tightly in his hair that he was in danger of developing a bald spot.

One lube slicked finger skirted down Sasuke’s balls and came
to rest on his ass to slide up the crack and slide inside the tightest hole
he’d ever felt. Naruto moved his mouth down the pale sexy stomach to the shiny
erection sticking straight up from black curls. He simultaneously added two
more fingers to that tight heat and downed the hardness with his mouth. While
Sasuke screamed his name for the first time, he opened him wide and made sure
he was coated with lube and lost in pleasure before stopping, raising up and
tugging the boy’s long legs around his waist.

“Sasuke look at me,” Naruto ordered. He had to keep the
smile off his face when Sasuke arched at the sound his voice. The other was
glossy eyed and panting but he turned his head to look Naruto in the eye. “Don’t
tense or this’ll hurt.” Naruto waited for Sasuke to nod his understanding and
took himself in hand to line up with that stretched hole.

Downstairs Haku’s head jerked up from his bowl of ice cream
and whipped around to stare in the direction of the primal growl coming from up
the stairs. He smiled. It seems his foster brother was having fun.

Back upstairs, time had ceased. Naruto and Sasuke stared at
each other fully joined with Naruto deep inside Sasuke. Then, time fast
forwarded as Naruto pulled out and slammed back into Sasuke’s ass. They found
that they couldn’t speak beyond the impromptu sounds coming out of their
mouths. This had been so long in coming that now that the moment was here, it
was bigger then anything they’d anticipated. And yes, Sasuke had fantasized
about sex with Naruto just as much as Naruto had with Sasuke.

Over and over Naruto pounded the writhing boy under him into
his mattress. Just like he’d promised, he made him scream. He couldn’t believe
how much pressure Sasuke’s ass was putting on his dick. It felt like a vice was
around him as he pumped his hips faster; rolling over the boy’s prostate once
he found it. Sasuke’s voice was higher then normal as he cried out with each
thrust and each sound made Naruto hotter; bringing him that much closer to his
own release.

Sasuke’s final scream of Naruto’s name made Haku jump;
startled. His brown eyes widened and then he laughed delightedly. “Naruto’s got
a screamer,” he sing-songed to himself. “And he forgot to close the door
again.”

Sasuke went limp in Naruto’s arms after his orgasm; panting
with his chest heaving. Naruto continued to thrust heavily into him, drinking
in the sight of his spent body laid out beneath him until he had to shut his
eyes from pleasure. He pulled out right before he came and shot his hot load on
Sasuke’s stomach. The scent of their pleasure filled the room and he inhaled
deeply; swearing to never forget it and promising himself that he would have it
permeating the walls before he was done.

Strong arms held him over Sasuke’s body so he wouldn’t
collapse on top of him. He flopped over to the side and propped himself up on
one arm so he could look at the other boy. He smiled at the erotic picture the
other made with his flushed skin, heaving chest and fluttering eyelids.

“Sasuke,” Naruto called.

Sasuke didn’t open his eyes. He lay there, grumbled and
tried to get his breathing back to a normal pace.

“Sasuke,” Naruto called again; this time poking him in the
side with a grin. He laughed when Sasuke scrunched his nose but opened his eyes
to look at him.

“Told you I’d make you scream.” Naruto chuckled and blocked
the pillow aimed at his face.
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