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Size Matters ... in Some Cases	By : Sasunarufan13 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1192 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto nor make profit of it. Kishimoto owns it.

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Author's note: Something to tie you over while I figure out how to finish the chapters for my other projects. Needed something to distract myself, I guess. Sorry for the delays in the other projects, guys, my time management sucks a lot. I hope to have at least one update ready next week.
This is Sasuke's pov of "All Kinds and Sizes" but it's not really necessary to have read that one in order to understand this one.
Warnings: Sasuke's pov; alternate universe; slash; mature content; foul language
I hope you'll like this drabble!
Size Matters … in Some Cases
Most of the time Sasuke was glad that instead of having to share a dorm with a stranger, his older brother had offered him a room in his apartment for the durations of his university studies. Itachi's apartment was relatively close to the university and unlike the majority of Sasuke's classmates, he wasn't wont to throw parties or try to drag Sasuke to one of them. There was always enough food in the fridge and they took turns preparing dinner for the two of them.
However, Itachi was still Itachi, which meant that he couldn't stop annoying his little brother occasionally – or more than occasionally, depending on how much of a douche he wanted to be that week. Itachi said it was his duty as a big brother to keep Sasuke on his toes, Sasuke was convinced he just liked being an arsehole.
Like tonight.
"What did you just say?" Sasuke asked flatly, turning slowly away from his laptop screen.
He was currently trying to work on one of his assignments until Itachi had decided that tonight was once more "Bug little brother until he snaps" night and had proceeded to say –
"I dare you to go to the night shop and buy a box of condoms," Itachi repeated airily, leaning his shoulder against the doorframe of Sasuke's bedroom casually as if he hadn't just said something incredibly odd.
Sasuke stared at him, but when Itachi simply stared back, he sighed aggravatedly and rubbed his forehead. "Where the hell is this stupid dare coming from? You drunk?"
"I have never been drunk in my life," Itachi refuted calmly. "Kisame and I were talking earlier today, about how his brothers feel too awkward about buying condoms."
"What, he didn't eat his little brothers like his shark brethren?" Sasuke muttered sarcastically underneath his breath.
Apparently it hadn't been silent enough because Itachi gave him a disapproving look. "You know he has a skin condition, Sasuke," he chided him.
"Those sharp teeth of him aren't part of a skin condition," Sasuke threw back unimpressed, referring to the very sharp teeth of Kisame.
"Fine, they aren't," Itachi acquiesced and shrugged. "They're part of his aesthetic apparently."
"Says who, he or your nutjob of a boyfriend?" Sasuke rolled his eyes.
Itachi snapped his fingers. "Deidara is not a nutjob, otouto, but we're not talking about him. We're talking about you taking up the dare and going to the night shop."
"Why on earth would I accept that stupid dare?" Sasuke demanded incredulously.
"Because you wouldn't want to lose a dare to me and I want to prove to Kisame that my brother isn't too embarrassed to buy something like that. Also I'll do the dishes for two whole weeks if you go through with it," Itachi said serenely.
"You're insane, I'm not doing it," Sasuke said annoyed.
Itachi shrugged again and straightened up. "Fine, then you forfeit the dare, that's okay." He wandered off then, presumably returning to the living room where he'd set up his own laptop.
Rolling his eyes, Sasuke turned back to his own laptop, bringing his fingers back onto the keyboard. The crap his older brother could come up with was unbelievable. Most people thought he was so serious, but that was because they didn't know better. They had no idea just how annoying Itachi could truly be even though he was the oldest.
Whatever, back to his assignment before he completely lost his trail of thought.
Five minutes later found him still staring at the Word document, not one single word added to it so far. That stupid dare kept lingering in his mind, no matter how much he tried to ignore it, because again, it was fucking stupid! There was no sense in accepting such an inane dare, because why on earth would he want to prove that he wasn't embarrassed to buy condoms? Sure, two whole weeks of not having to do the dishes would be amazing, because he hated doing them, but the dare wasn't worth it.
It wasn't.
It was stupid, was what it was, and why the hell were Kisame and Itachi even talking about something like that? That was just weird.
But it didn't matter, because again, the dare was stupid and he had better things to do than to accept an idiotic dare like that.
…
Itachi didn't even have the damn grace to look up from his laptop when Sasuke stormed out of his bedroom and yanked on his jacket.
"Three weeks of doing the dishes, jackass!" Sasuke growled and stuffed his wallet, his phone and his keys into his pockets.
"I do recall saying that I'd do them for two - " The rest of Itachi's retort was cut off when Sasuke slammed the door shut behind him and marched to the elevator.
God fucking damn it, he hated just how easily he could still be goaded into doing shit just because he didn't want Itachi to think he'd won. That was the whole issue, though: he couldn't let Itachi think he had won, no matter how old they were now. An Itachi who thought he'd scored a victory was even more obnoxious than on any other regular day.
"Fuck you, douchebag," he muttered darkly and curled his hands into fists, stuffing them in the pockets of his jacket.
Whatever, he'd be making a lot of dishes for the arsehole to clean up in the upcoming three weeks.
Ignoring the wide-eyed look of the short skirted brunette, he scanned the shelf with the condom boxes and picked the one labelled XXL, scowling at it. At least they still had the right size in stock, but he was going to get Itachi back for this bullshit; he could be sure of that.
He made his way to the counter where a red haired girl was engrossed in a magazine. She looked up when he stopped in front of the pay counter and dropped the box on it. Her eyes lit up when she spotted the size printed on it and he braced himself for whatever empty-headed pick-up line she'd try to use on him now.
"XXL, huh?" she smirked and he grunted, hoping that would be enough of a deterrent for her. She scanned the box and then to his utter surprise said, "We're all for customer satisfaction in this shop, so I feel obliged to inform you that that blond guy right there?" She jerked her thumb at a young man seated on a chair a couple of feet away from the counter, completely absorbed by his phone. "Yeah, he's been waiting here for someone to buy this particular size. Why don't you go introduce yourself to him and end his quest, hm?"
"Why would I …" Sasuke trailed off when he scanned the blond man, realising that he wasn't just some unknown guy.
It was Uzumaki Naruto, someone he shared several classes with at his university. They had started talking when they'd been partnered up for a project once a few months ago. Sasuke had been ready to finish the project and never speak to Naruto again, because he wasn't very interested in making friends, but somehow the blond man had got into his head and even after their project had been finished, Sasuke had been reluctant to stop talking to him. Antisocial he might be, but he wasn't oblivious and he had realised early on that Naruto was crushing on him – which worked out just fine for Sasuke, because he was equally as interested in Naruto. He hadn't made a move yet, however, thoroughly enjoying seeing Naruto get so flustered whenever he tried to flirt with Sasuke. He was horrible at it, to be frank, but Sasuke enjoyed his attempts nevertheless.
He'd been trying to figure out when would be a good moment to let Naruto know his attempts weren't useless. Looking down at the box and at the cashier's knowing smirk, he supposed he wouldn't get a better moment than tonight.
After paying he walked over to Naruto, who was still completely focused on his phone's screen. A quick glance at it showed some kind of cat video playing. Of course Naruto would watch something like that, he thought fondly and shook his head lightly.
"The girl behind the counter said you were looking for me?" he announced his presence, watching amused how Naruto startled, ripping out his earphones.
He raised an eyebrow, watching amused how Naruto's distracted look promptly made way for one of utter shock when his eyes landed on Sasuke. He grew even more amused when Naruto instantly blushed when his gaze fell onto the box of condoms; his blue eyes widening a smidgen at catching the size mentioned on it. His hand tightened around his phone, but Sasuke had no idea whether he was even aware of that; his blue gaze focused on the condoms, before he ripped his eyes away and locked them onto Sasuke's.
"Erm, well, that's to say, I wasn't exactly," he stammered; flushed even more when Sasuke smirked, thoroughly amused now.
"So you weren't looking for a guy purchasing XXL condoms?" he teased, cocking his head to the left, still keeping the box in plain view.
"Well, that depends," Naruto said; his voice almost a squeak. He cleared his throat and waved at the box. "On whether those condoms are for your personal use or not."
"Well, I'm not paying for someone else's fun, that's for sure," Sasuke scoffed derisively.
He was all too aware of the way Naruto's eyes dipped down to his jeans; interest flashing up in his eyes. Even with his entire face red now, he jutted out his chin and said, "So you're telling me that you're really packing that much, huh?"
Oho, was that a challenge he heard in his voice?
Sasuke leant forwards, bracing his hand against the wall right next to Naruto's head, conveniently caging him in and bringing their heads closer. "How about I show you that I don't need to bluff?" Sasuke suggested in a low voice; his cock stirring at the way blue eyes widened and a tongue came out to quickly wet his mouth.
A mouth Sasuke couldn't wait to taste.
"My place is empty," Naruto breathed out.
Sasuke smirked and stepped back, lacing their hands together. "Lead the way."
Thank fuck Naruto's place was indeed completely empty, because Sasuke wasn't sure whether he would have actually been able to stop himself from ripping off Naruto's clothes even if someone had been here. The second they were inside, Sasuke slammed Naruto against the door and started kissing him like he'd thought about doing so many times before ever since Naruto had introduced himself with a bright grin.
Naruto kissed him back just as fiercely and somehow they managed to undress each other and make their way over to Naruto's bedroom without once stumbling or falling down. That was quite a feat considering they barely came up for air.
"Come on, come on, on the bed," Naruto babbled, pushing Sasuke down on the bed in question, amidst the rumpled blankets. "God, I can't wait to feel this," his hand grasped tightly around Sasuke's cock, which was already straining up, eager for some relief, "inside of me."
"Got any lube?" Sasuke brought out, half distracted by the warm hand caressing his prick.
Naruto straddled his hips and leant sideways to the nightstand, riffling through the second drawer. "Yeah, it's somewhere in here … I think, yeah, here it is!"
He wasted no time in uncapping the bottle and squirting some of the viscous gel onto his fingers, reaching backwards immediately.
"God, you look amazing," Sasuke muttered, watching through half-lidded eyes how the muscles in Naruto's neck strained while he pumped his fingers in and out, spreading the lube inside of him.
"Yeah?" Naruto panted, grinning before he moaned quietly, his hand stuttering. "The view from here is pretty nice too, you know."
"You almost ready?" Sasuke asked, snatching a condom from the box before throwing the carton onto the floor next to the bed.
Naruto's body moving on top of him was quite distracting, but somehow Sasuke still managed to coordinate his fingers enough to open up the wrapper and put the condom on, hissing when the rubber slid over his sensitive flesh. He couldn't even remember the last time he'd felt this sensitive, fuck.
"Yeah, yeah, I am," Naruto sighed and adjusted himself, raising up on his knees. He reached behind him again, grasped Sasuke's cock and helped him guide him inside of him.
The instant wet hot pressure around Sasuke's dick made him want to close his eyes reflexively, but he forced himself to keep them open, watching enraptured how Naruto's mouth dropped open when he sank lower and lower, taking in Sasuke entirely.
"Holy fuck, you really weren't kidding," he moaned, managing to sound both delighted and blissed out already. The muscles in his thighs tightened when he bottomed out and he paused, resting his hands on Sasuke's shoulders.
He easily let himself be tugged down so that Sasuke could kiss him again, slotting their mouths together as easily as their bodies were slotted together now. Naruto's hand came to cup Sasuke's cheek and Sasuke took advantage of his temporary distracted state to flip them around so that Naruto ended up on his back, careful to still remain inside of him. He grabbed those slender legs, digging his fingers into the supple flesh and smirked at him, slowly pulling out until only the tip of his dick still remained inside. Another burst of lust shot through him at the sight of Naruto's hole clenching around his dick, as if desperate to keep him inside.
"I hope you've got nothing important planned tomorrow," he said, putting Naruto's legs on his shoulders, impressed with how flexible he turned out to be when he was almost bent double without any issues. "Because you won't be walking for days after this," he promised.
Naruto's arms slipped around his neck and blue eyes stared at him challengingly. "Big talk for someone who hasn't – oh fuck, yes!"
With one brutal thrust, Sasuke snapped his hips forwards, hitting Naruto's prostate dead on judging by the loud moan that escaped those kiss bruised lips. After that all thoughts were wiped out of Sasuke's mind; his only focus on fucking Naruto hard, trying to get as many moans and whimpers out of him as he could, drowning in the sensation of muscles tightening around his dick and lips desperately kissing him back.
So maybe this particular dare hadn't been so stupid after all. He still wasn't going to let Itachi get away with this shit.
Getting Itachi back for this stunt could wait a little bit longer, though. He had more important things to do right now – such as trying to figure out just in how many ways he could drive Naruto absolutely crazy.
The End
AN2: Hope Sasuke's pov of this ficlet didn't disappoint! I also hope to finally have some updates ready next week *sighs* Now I'm off to bed.
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I hope to see you all back in my future stories! Please stay safe and take care of yourselves!
Cuddles
Melissa
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