Desert Flowers Still Have Thorns *Completed* | By : Royality Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1296 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was only for an instant after Sasuke inserted himself into the backside of his bent over lover, did he suddenly have a memory of doing this to someone else. Naruto's questioning had affected him more than he wanted to admit, and he was starting to question if he did, in fact, ever have feelings for Karin. It was only a few years ago, where he finally got tired of her constant and painfully failed attempts at flirting. He finally dared her to act on it. Blushing and suddenly shy, her confidence faltered. Her virginal body, untouched, quivered at the idea as her legs rubbed together as she sat next to him at the knees. The glasses came off as she tried to go in for a kiss.
"That's not what I'm telling you to do." The romance was not in the air, but she wasn't as dumb as she put on. Giving a nod, Karin slipped to the floor between Sasuke's legs, as the man she wanted so badly only stared down at her coldly. So afraid that her hands were shaking, she managed to undo his pants and slipped a narrow hand inside the opening. The feeling of the true heat of a man's cock made her hand pull away nearly instantly. Looking down with iced amusement, Sasuke only scoffed. "That's what I thought." But to his surprise, when he pushed her away and moved to stand, she grabbed the legs of the pants. "Please...don't go. I'll do it." Raising an eyebrow, the Uchiha was intrigued. "Alright then." He continued to stand and remained still, but offered no help at all. Not even an affectionate caress to the messy red hair to ease the suffering. With hands still shaking, Karin looked up to remove the penis from its cover and stared at the limp pinkness of the flesh. She wanted it, she knew that, and after a nudge with the tip of her nose, she took it inside of her mouth. It was clumsy and unskilled, as the tongue ran around it and lips attempted to suck and please Sasuke. Her face was lit up with embarrassment, saliva dripping down her chin. All the while, Sasuke's eyes burned into her memory. For awhile, Sasuke planted his feet and allowed her to be messy and uneventful. His cock stiffened finally, if nothing more than from being stimulate. When Karin could no longer suck, she pulled away in a pant, her shirt and cleavage wet from her own doing. Sasuke turned to eye the door of the inn to the room. No doubt the other two teammate have already figured out what they were doing, as if it mattered. "Take off your clothes." "..Wh...What..?" Clinging to her wet shirt, Karin was still hesitant on what they were doing. "...I...okay..." It took a lot to remind herself that she wanted this, and with it, Sasuke had finally accepted her and her feelings. At least, that's what she wanted to believe. Peeling away the layers, still while sitting upon her knees, she exposed her small chest and pink bra. Her arms, littered with bite marks. Shifting her weight, she removed the small black shorts as well, showing her matching panties. The thin arms moved to cover herself, even as Sasuke forced her onto all fours. "Sa...Sasuke!" Getting behind her, Sasuke pulled the satin underwear down and slipped them to her ankles. Karin, herself, kicked them off entirely. "S...Sasuke..." Spreading her legs, she hid her embarrassed face in the folded arms with her bare ass up in the air. Her quivering and whimpering only increase as Sasuke began to lick her female crevasses, his tongue passing through the muff of dark red hair to their moist, pink folds. His slurping was erotic, mixed with the pants of the girl he was pleasuring. Fingers were soon inserted, thrusting in and out of the slippery folds until they were suddenly pulled away. Mounting behind, Sasuke slipped into her. It wasn't that of a slow romantic, but more of a rough demanding sort of man who took what he wanted. At least, that was the fantasy Karin had made in her own mind. Back and forth did he pound into her, eventually rolling her to her back. Arms came up as Karin sirened Sasuke to an embrace, her pouty lips moist and wanting to be kissed. As Sasuke leaned down, the hopes of their connection was instantly dismissed. He bit into her shoulder instead, using her ability to heal himself just a little bit more. He had no feelings for her, and remembered that a little better now. As a similar thing was happening, as Naruto's arms also came up as he was rolled to his back. Sasuke pushed his cock back inside, causing Naruto to cry out yet again. The blond's lips were licked over and ripe, the hands that reached for Sasuke were petting the dark haired man's face with love. Leaning down, Sasuke's mouth instantly went to Naruto's. Their hot breath mingled, tongues collided, and moans mixed together without any space between them. As they both broke with orgasm, Sasuke clung to Naruto just as tightly as he was being held. As their breathing slowed down, Sasuke remained on top, his eager mouth moving to kiss his lover again with gentle, but demanding movements. Even Naruto noticed that Sasuke was being quite affectionate this time around. With a sweet voice, Naruto reached to pet the moist, short tuffs of black hair. "Hey...Something wrong?" Nuzzling onto Naruto's neck and chest area, Sasuke continued to remain as close as possible. "I never kissed them. Jugo or Karin. Even though I did it with them, we never kissed." Continuing to pet Sasuke's hair, Naruto was a little lost. "You...mean you had sex with them, but never kissed? Why?" Finally looking up, the dark eyes looked sadly into the crystal blue ones. They stared for a long, quiet moment before looking away, as if ashamed. "...I didn't have feelings for them. I didn't...The only one I wanted to kiss was you. Kissing...means there's more than just a physical...collusion. That's why when Sakura kissed me, I was so mad. It felt...unnatural." Sasuke's words were bumbling and nervous to explain. "You mean, to kiss a girl feels unnatural?" Naruto asked, curious, causing his lover to sigh. Sasuke pulled out with a small grunt from the depths of his husband in order to roll onto his back . "Not that. Kissing anyone other than you feels unnatural. You ruined me, you know. My first kiss...second...third...All you." Naruto couldn't help, but laugh. "Ah, I think I know what you mean now. Yeah...I...Well, I kissed Sakura when I...When we...but it didn't feel right. We were so lost in sadness, both of us thinking about you. She wasn't...the one I wanted. Not anymore. Maybe I never did, who knows anymore right?" Smiling, Naruto rolled to curl his large body and strong arms around Sasuke's side. Feeling his face flush, Sasuke nuzzled into the muscled bicep. "I don't...want to kiss anyone else, Naruto. You don't have to worry about me with anyone..." "Can't a guy be jealous that someone else had his hub before I got my hands in? I'm pissed that Jugo and Karin got to see you naked." "Well it can't be helped that people die of laughter when they see you naked..." "Hey! My cock is bigger than yours!" "With a trick mirror maybe..." "Damn it, Sasuke!" They were both laughing with a mix of somewhere between snuggling and wrestling before looking deeply in each other's eyes. Nudging his nose against Sasuke's, Naruto was first to lean in again for a kiss. His arms pulled his loved one close, breathing him in deeply. Sasuke's arms were also wrapped around, holding onto the wide shoulders. They laid on their sides, facing each other on their bed. A thin, white blanket cascaded over their lower halves, but still showed every curve. The most noticeable had to be their legs, loving tangled around each other as their toes poked playfully out from outside the edge of the cover. It was back in the Kazekage's room where Gaara was still asleep. Shiro had returned to his usual position, his cool nude body being held by his own lover as he, himself, was trying best to stay warm under a fur blanket. It was that moment where Shiro felt a dull ache under the black leather eye patch that covered his gap. It was slow, at first, but quickly built up to a sharpened pain. Shiro's voice echoed through the room as he yelled. A hand came up to pull the eye patch away and used his own palm to cover the eye hole. The scream woke Gaara up, who reached to turn on the lamp on the nightstand. On the bed Shiro was curled up, sobbing and continuing to cry out. Over and over again, the white haired man repeated Gaara's name and apologized. "Shiro! SHIRO! What's wrong?! Why are you..." Trying to roll Shiro to his back, Gaara saw no blood. The protective tattoo was not moving as if Shiro had gotten hurt either. In fact, it wasn't doing much at all. The Kazekage was frightened. When the guards came in, he yelled for a medical staff as he struggled to get Shiro to pull the covering hand away. At least, maybe if he could see what was wrong, Gaara could determine if it was an infection? A wound? A curse? "Move your hand! I can't help you if you don't move!" Still he could not, for Shiro was surprising strong and actually attempting to get away. Whatever it was, he didn't want Gaara to see. More sobs and apologizes came from the cold lips as Shiro crawled to the floor, before finally collapsing. The pain was too much and he eventually passed out. The medical team had come, only to find their leader and his concubine on the floor together. The Kazekage was cradling his prized possession, a surprised look on his face. "What is it sir? What's wrong?" "Nothing...he's alright now. Leave." "But sir, we..." "LEAVE!" 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