Deception - COMPLETE | By : kizukatana Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 11937 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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I uploaded 3 chapters today, so if you didn't read the others first, go back. :-)
Warning: Hard Yaoi (Boy x Boy) Lemon, rough sex, language, etc. Not appropriate for young readers. 18+
Author's note - Yeah, this chapter is mostly lemon. Only thing more to say is that you all probably recognized that these two have a bit of a rough sex kink based on the earlier scenes. That will play out more explicitly here and will continue going forward. If it bugs you, skip the sex scenes. Oh, and the thing about Naruto's age actually has a reason beyond Naruto just liking to yank people's chain (which is also part of it). But I'm not going to explain it in this chapter... you will all find out at the same time Sasuke does. Feel free to speculate (hard core manga fans have probably figured this out already).
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"If we leave now, we can continue this in a less public place."
Sasuke considered this compromise acceptable, though his eyes let Naruto know that there would be no getting out of this promise later. Naruto cracked open the door to the stall and checked to be sure they were once again alone, then walked with Sasuke out the door and down the short hall to the back stairs.
Naruto had tried to catch Itachi's eye as they walked to the exit, but he was still engaged in conversation, his back facing them. Naruto breathed out a sigh of relief when the alarm didn't sound as they opened the door and entered the stairwell unnoticed.
Sasuke stumbled against him, this time on accident. Evidently Naruto's promise of continuing this elsewhere had had its desired effect, and Sasuke was now intent on getting them home as quickly as possible. "This leads to the parking garage," Sasuke said, grabbing Naruto's wrist and starting down the stairs.
Naruto went along, wondering if he'd have to catch the inebriated man at some point. "What were you thinking? How much did you drink?"
Sasuke shrugged. He was a little hazy on that. The waiter just seemed to always be there, replacing everyone's glass. Sasuke had been more focused on watching the interaction between Naruto and Kimimaro, and the way the other man's eyes seemed to follow the blond even after he had walked to another part of the room. He hadn't really paid attention to how much he drank. He vaguely realized this was something he should be concerned about, but right then he had other things on his mind. "Just shut up and keep moving. We're going back to my place. The valet will have Itachi's keys."
"There's no way you can drive in this condition, asshole. You can barely get down the stairs. And we're not stealing Itachi's car and leaving him stranded just because you got drunk off your ass and decided we needed to fuck in the middle of a black tie event. If you're even still going to be conscious by the time we get back to your place, that is."
They had reached a landing in the stairwell, and Sasuke tightened his grip on Naruto's wrist, jerking him against his still obviously aroused body. "I might be too drunk to drive, but I'm not too drunk for sex," Sasuke said. He wondered if the stairwell were private enough. Hazily deciding it seemed fine, he tugged Naruto closer and crushed their lips together, running his tongue across Naruto's lower lip then plunging deep into Naruto's mouth and sliding his tongue along his teeth. He could taste a slight hint of something sweet. Apple juice? his brain provided helpfully. He delved his tongue deeper, swirling it around Naruto's, focused on separating the taste of the man from the taste of his beverage, memorizing it. Naruto wasn't fully kissing him back, and it was beginning to annoy him. He wanted to elicit the same reaction he had gotten upstairs. He needed to feel that explosive heat again.
Sasuke's fingers reached between them to fumble at the clasp of Naruto's belt. Naruto's hand viced around his wrist stopping him just as a door to the stairwell opened one floor down, and someone entered and began walking up the stairs.
Sasuke cursed succinctly.
"Just keep walking," Naruto said, his voice low as he nodded in greeting to the person who passed them.
They made it without further incident to the parking garage. "You'll have to drive," Sasuke said as they headed toward the valet stand.
"I can't," Naruto said quietly. Sasuke didn't seem to be paying attention and kept walking. With a frustrated sound, Naruto grabbed Sasuke's wrist. "Sasuke, stop. I can't drive Itachi's car."
Sasuke turned and blinked at him. "He won't be mad. Trust me, he'd rather have me out of sight in my current condition, and the fastest way to achieve that is to borrow his car. He can catch a cab or call a car service. It won't be a problem."
"No, I mean I can't drive. I never learned how," Naruto said, shifting his weight slightly in embarrassment. Sasuke looked at him nonplussed.
"How do you not know how to drive? There's no way you're under sixteen."
"Look, I live in New York. It's not like I could afford to keep a car here, and I can take the subway or bus to pretty much anywhere I need to go. There was never really a reason to learn. And it's not like I had a father waiting at home to teach me or something."
Even drunk, Sasuke registered the dark undertones of that last comment. "Ok. Then we'll catch a cab. I just figured, you know, with your life of crime and all you'd know how to drive in case you needed to get away or steal a car or something."
"I was never the getaway driver. And I know how to hotwire a car, just not how to actually drive one."
Sasuke rolled his eyes. "Seems like kind of a waste to know how to hotwire it if you can't go anywhere once you do."
"Fuck you," Naruto sighed. He reached into Sasuke's jacket pocket and pulled out his phone. Sasuke quirked a brow in question. "I'm calling Itachi so he doesn't freak out when he realizes that you're gone."
"I'm perfectly capable of calling my brother myself," Sasuke said, his visible show of dignity marred slightly by his swaying.
"Fine," Naruto said, jamming the phone into Sasuke's hands.
Sasuke dialed. "Itach'. Naruto and I are leaving early. We're in the parking garage, and going to catch a cab home."
"Why? Did something happen? Do you need to take my car?" Itachi's voice immediately showed concern.
"No. I just wanted to leave. We'll catch a cab. You can take your car."
There was a slight pause as Itachi listened carefully to Sasuke's pronunciation. "Otouto, are you... drunk?"
Sasuke sighed. "I'm going home with Naruto. We'll see you tomorrow. Hopefully by then they will have more details on the make-up of the bomb," Sasuke said in an attempt to distract his brother. Though even his muddled brain knew there was basically zero probability of that happening.
"Did anyone notice your condition?"
"We're fine. We left by the back stairs. Stop worrying."
"Just get in a cab and go sleep it off. But tomorrow you and I are going to talk."
Sasuke closed the phone, ending the call. Naruto had managed to flag down a cab, and they climbed in.
The call with his brother and the close call in the stairwell had made Sasuke cautious enough that he managed to keep his hands to himself and his mouth closed during the taxi ride. The last thing he needed was a tabloid getting a call from the taxi driver about a juicy scandal in the making.
But that didn't mean he couldn't look and think about all the things he was finally going to get to do to the boy who had been driving him crazy since the moment he had laid eyes on him. Sasuke leaned back in the cab against the door, making no effort to conceal how his eyes were studying Naruto's well-cut form in his formal attire, running his hot gaze over every feature, every part of the boy's body. The scene from the bathroom stall replayed itself in Sasuke's mind... the taste of Naruto's mouth... the taste of his skin. The feel of Naruto's erection pressed against his, finally responding to his touch.
Sasuke spread his legs slightly wider apart, feeling his groin stirring again. He didn't know why he had waited. It had been clear last night that Naruto was no longer disinterested. He could have spent the night doing much more entertaining things than sleeping. Why had he held back? All his concerns seemed pale and irrelevant at this moment. He was done over-thinking things.
Sasuke's eyes refocused on the blond across the seat from him, his mind playing out exactly what he wanted to do to Naruto to rebuild that flash of heat he had felt in the men's room. Naruto shifted under the weight of his gaze, licking his suddenly dry lips. Sasuke smiled a slow, predatory smile, wishing the cab would hurry up and arrive at his place.
Naruto's knee nudged his, and a tan finger slid up the outside of Sasuke's thigh to his hipbone. Sasuke let out a hiss, and noticed the driver glance in the rear view mirror. Mentally cursing, Sasuke gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, hoping that when he opened them next they would magically be through the traffic and at his building. He ignored the soft, mocking chuckle coming from the man sitting next to him.
. . . .
Sasuke had sobered up enough to walk without obvious signs of intoxication by the time they had reached his apartment building, so the two were able to enter without anyone suspecting anything amiss. As soon as the doors closed on Sasuke's private elevator, the councilman decided he had waited long enough.
"You said we'd continue when we were private. Welcome to my private elevator," Sasuke said, walking over to Naruto. He braced one hand on the wall beside Naruto's head and slid his other hand across the front of the blond's throat, tracing his thumb down over Naruto's Adam's apple to the small hollow in the center of his collar bone at the base.
"What, you want to go for it right here in the elevator in front of the security cameras?" Naruto had meant for it to come out as mocking, but the heat pumping off Sasuke's body and the intensity of the black eyes boring into his were causing his own body to respond. His voice sounded husky instead. But it didn't matter. After all, he had decided that it was pointless to continue to deny this attraction anymore. Life was short, particularly for someone like himself. He'd grasp at the tastes of pleasure and companionship that came his way, even though they were fleeting. He wanted Sasuke, and Sasuke wanted him. It didn't have to be complicated.
Sasuke pressed his thigh between Naruto's legs, sliding his hand back up Naruto's throat so his thumb lightly pushed up on the blond's chin, lifting it slightly. "We've had three weeks of foreplay. I don't have much patience left." Sasuke's fingers curled lightly around the back of Naruto's neck, but he held off from pulling their mouths together.
"I got you off during those three weeks," Naruto said, fighting the urge to take the half step forward that would allow him to press himself against the growing bulge he saw in the front of Sasuke's trousers. He made a mental note to make sure the recordings from the elevator security camera this evening ended up somehow deleted. The last thing he needed was to make the news again, and the only thing juicier to the media than graphic death was graphic sex. "It wasn't all just foreplay. I made you cum almost every night."
"Hn," Sasuke said, cupping Naruto's chin and brushing his thumb across Naruto's lower lip. "It was your choice to not accept my offers to return the favor," Sasuke looked at him consideringly, his gaze dropping to the front of Naruto's pants where he was more than pleased to find visible proof of Naruto's response to him. Heat flared in his bones at the fact that finally he was able to elicit such a reaction from his blond just with a light touch. "Did you go to someone else to help you out with that frustration, Naruto?"
"Would it matter if I did?" Naruto asked, wanting to provoke Sasuke further. There was something about seeing this cultured, poised man lose control. He had seen Sasuke's control slip before. Tonight he would shatter it completely. He was gratified when he felt the man's grip tighten around his chin, the implicit threat of violence going straight to Naruto's cock, bringing it to full hardness.
"Don't play with me," Sasuke said warningly.
"I'm not playing yet," Naruto said, keeping his voice cool. "But don't think that just because we have sex that you own me... I'm not going to be some rich guy's pet. We both want this, but there are no strings. At the end, whatever it is, we both walk away."
Sasuke frowned. Of course, that was what he wanted. He was having Karin look into the possibility of the affair being discovered to assess how cautious he would have to be. But it could never be anything more than a brief, passing affair. Their worlds were just too different. So why did Naruto's words send spikes of anger through him? Sasuke chalked it up to the alcohol. "Fine," he bit out. "But you're not walking away to go to Kimimaro, or any other person Orochimaru sets you up with."
Naruto smirked. "Why? Isn't that a bit hypocritical of you? I mean, how much difference is there really between you and Kimimaro? Orochimaru offered me to you, and you accepted. So would Kimimaro. This is only sex, Sasuke. Don't confuse it with dating. You and I both know that that would never be possible, even if we had the time to actually get to know each other."
Sasuke's temper snapped, and the alcohol he had downed earlier that evening prevented him from bothering to keep it in check. He dropped the jacket he was still carrying and, tightening his grip on Naruto's chin, slammed him roughly against the wall of the elevator, his body following immediately to press fully against Naruto. "Enough talking," Sasuke said, bruising their lips with the force of the kiss that he drove against Naruto's mouth, pressing the pink lips open and thrusting his tongue in.
Naruto's cock fully agreed with Sasuke's statement judging by the way it jumped at the naked aggression Sasuke was displaying. This time, Sasuke felt Naruto's mouth immediately respond, attacking his own. Naruto's jacket joined Sasuke's on the floor as both Naruto's hands fisted in the black locks.
"You like to play rough. Good. So do I," Naruto's voice was already rough with arousal. He grabbed Sasuke's wrist and twisted the pale hand away from his throat, his grip tight enough to bruise Sasuke's wrist.
Naruto spun Sasuke around and shoved him face first against the wall of the elevator, pressing his body flush against Sasuke's and licking harshly just behind the pale shell of his ear. The hot, wet contact made Sasuke shiver in anticipation.
"Just tell me," Sasuke said, trying to corral some rational though as his breath created a foggy patch on the mirrored walls of the elevator. "Tell me you're really over 18," Sasuke gritted out.
Naruto kicked Sasuke's feet slightly apart, then slid one of his hands between the older man's legs from behind and cupped the rock hard erection he found there. Instinctively, Sasuke shifted his body forward, so the pressure against his groin increased. Naruto's hand happily complied with the silent demand for more friction, gripping him firmly through the fine wool and pumping steadily.
"Would you stop if I wasn't?" Naruto asked, not slowing the motion of his hand.
Sasuke didn't really have to think about it. "No," he said, flexing his hips further forward into Naruto's skilled hand. "No, I wouldn't stop."
"Fuck," Naruto shuddered at both the unguarded admission and the feel of Sasuke's aroused body. "Then it doesn't really matter then, does it?"
Sasuke turned to face the blond, leaning back against the wall as he grabbed Naruto's ass, pulling him close and sliding him up along the front of his body. "Just tell me."
Naruto ground his hips roughly into Sasuke's clothed erection, eliciting a soft grunt from the older man. "Fine. Yes, I'm pretty sure I'm over 18. So relax, councilman. This is consensual. Any other legal fine points you want to chat about this evening, or are we going to do more than talk tonight?"
In answer, Sasuke grabbed Naruto by the hips and rocked their groins together roughly. "We've had three weeks of foreplay. I'm done waiting," Sasuke repeated.
. . . . . .
Just then, the elevator chimed signaling that they had reached their destination. The doors slid open.
"Then let's go," Naruto said, reaching down and grabbing their jackets from the floor. He walked in to Sasuke's penthouse, tossing their tuxedo jackets over the back of a teak arm chair near the shoe rack. They had to pause to untie their formal dress shoes.
Sasuke's fingers fumbled with the laces, still uncoordinated from drink. Naruto finished first, setting his shoes aside.
"Tch," Naruto muttered, seeing Sasuke only finished with his first shoe, Naruto impatiently batted the pale man's hands away, shoving him roughly into the wooden chair and kneeling between his feet.
Sasuke let out a grunt as he fell into the chair, but he simply watched as Naruto made short work of the laces and set the shoe aside. The annoying footwear removed, Naruto placed his hands on Sasuke's knees and pushed them apart, slowly sliding his hands up the inside of Sasuke's thighs. Sasuke let his head fall back as Naruto began palming his erection through his pants.
"Nnngggg," Sasuke closed his eyes briefly and let the sensation flood over him. The heat was coiling between his thighs and the room spinning slightly, making him grip the armrests of the chair tightly. He felt Naruto's deft fingers slipping the button free of his pants, and before he could process it his pants were open and his erection pulled free. He breathed out at the relief of having the constriction removed. He felt a familiar wet heat swirl around his head, and he arched up into it, forgetting for the moment that he wanted much more than this tonight.
"Ahn, Naruto," Sasuke said.
Naruto hummed and swallowed, and Sasuke had to clench his own hand around his cock to keep from cumming right there. He pressed his bare foot against Naruto's chest and shoved, sending the boy backward. Naruto landed on his ass with a sexy laugh. "You're too easy, Sasuke. I know all your buttons by now."
Sasuke stood surprisingly fluidly, letting his trousers and boxers drop, kicking them aside. The look of sheer lust on Naruto's face as the blond ran his eyes over Sasuke's exposed form was more than gratifying. Sasuke stood looking down at the blond still sitting by his feet on the floor, and slowly untied his bowtie. He pulled the piece of black silk free and tossed it directly in Naruto's face. "Then why don't you come here and let me find yours."
No longer laughing, Naruto caught the tie, tossed it aside, and rolled to his feet. Sasuke's hand reached over and he began to undo Naruto's bow tie. But instead of pulling it free of the collar, Sasuke jerked hard on both ends, pulling Naruto forcefully to him as though on a leash, fusing their mouths together in a harsh kiss. Naruto slid his palms roughly over Sasuke's bare ass, feeling the hard, taut muscles there. Craving harder contact, Naruto quickly undid his belt and the fly of his pants, pulling his erection free and pressing it against Sasuke's, running his hand up and down their combined lengths.
They both groaned at the sensation.
Unable to wait any more, Sasuke kept one hand gripped on the ends of Naruto's tie, and fisted his other hand into Naruto's shirt dragging the boy towards his bedroom. He wanted Naruto laid out beneath him in his giant bed, twisting in his silk sheets. The mental image alone had his cock dripping. The problem was getting from the entryway to the bedroom, which suddenly seemed insurmountably far away.
"God, you have no idea how much I want to fuck you right now," Sasuke said with a particularly harsh tug on the blond's shirt that almost sent them both tumbling to the floor. They had only made it as far as the living room, and Naruto showed no inclination to wait any longer. Wanting more, and not particularly caring whether or not Sasuke had a specific destination in mind, Naruto pulled Sasuke to him roughly, delving into an even deeper kiss.
Naruto thought of all the times the cold, intellectual man before him had been debating some esoteric point of politics. To hear words like that come out of his mouth made Naruto unbelievably turned on. He knew that this was a side of Sasuke that he kept hidden from most people, and Naruto reveled in it. He remembered Kakashi telling him that most people thought Sasuke was asexual, and Naruto laughed darkly. If they only knew.
"Ah, shit, Sasuke. You sound so fucking hot when you talk like that."
Naruto bit Sasuke's lower lip hard enough to draw blood, then licked the wound clean and sucked on it. Shocked that it was even possible, the action made Sasuke even harder. He felt Naruto's fingers close around his cock and gasped at the sensation, stumbling as his brain temporarily forgot how to keep him upright.
"Oh, god, yes. Fuck, Naruto," Sasuke said, almost incoherent with the need to bury himself into Naruto, to drive into him and break him apart. Their mouths sucked and bit, their hands gripped each other with bruising force, bodies pressed together aching for more friction.
Keeping one hand still wrapped around Sasuke's erection, he grabbed a fistful of Sasuke's hair and jerked his head back sharply to the side. Exposing the pale column of Sasuke's throat, Naruto latched his lips and teeth on it and suckled his way down to the well-defined collar bone. Frustrated by the fabric that still concealed it, Naruto grabbed both sides of Sasuke's fine cotton Armani dress shirt and shredded it in half, the fabric making a low, almost erotic sound as it tore, a few buttons clattering as they spun wildly on the nearby coffee table.
Naruto ran his gaze over Sasuke's naked form, his breath coming in shallow gasps. It was as though his metabolism had gone into overdrive, his body temperature spiking and sweat forming between his shoulder blades. Despite all their evening activities, this was the first time he was seeing Sasuke completely devoid of all clothing. Naruto felt his breath catch at the raw beauty of the sight. The alcohol had leeched some of the coldness from Sasuke's expression, leaving his emotions closer to the surface and more easily read. Sasuke had always tried to hold himself aloof when they were together, the façade only cracking a bit at the moment of release.
But now, the depth of Sasuke's desire was laid bare, and the strength of it amplified Naruto's own response. Naruto released his grip on Sasuke's hair and dragged his blunted nails down Sasuke's back, marring the perfect flesh there. He slid his calloused palms up over Sasuke's bare chest, running his fingers over the hard ridges and contours of the muscles. Sasuke closed his eyes and swayed as the sensations rocked him. The calluses on Naruto's finger pads roughened his touch, sharpening the intensity of the contact with their slight abrasion.
Seeing Sasuke's reaction, Naruto directed his fingers to slide first lightly then harshly over Sasuke's nipples. He allowed his tongue to follow the path of his fingers, using his teeth to scrape and over-sensitize the skin. Sasuke shuddered gripped Naruto's still clothed hips, pulling their bodies tightly flush with each other to provide more friction as he thrust against him.
Becoming frustrated that Naruto was still almost fully clothed, Sasuke tugged Naruto's hands away and jerked his shirt out from his pants.
"Off," he ordered sharply while his hands dropped to Naruto's waistband to tug the already loosened pants the rest of the way down over Naruto's hips and shuck them to the floor. Sasuke breathed out a short laugh as he saw that - once again - Naruto was wearing nothing beneath them.
Naruto's breathing had become harsher, and he simply nodded as his hands slid the buttons of his shirt free, his mouth refastening on one of Sasuke's nipples as he did. Impatient with the slow progress Naruto was making, Sasuke grabbed the shirt from the hem and pulled the rest of the buttons open by force, not caring that another shirt was destroyed in the process. Naruto didn't seem to mind either, judging by his growl of approval.
When the last article of clothing between them hit the floor, Sasuke placed both hands on Naruto's chest and shoved him hard in the direction of his bedroom. Naruto took a few stumbling steps back before catching himself. "What the fuck, Sasuke?"
Sasuke didn't answer, he just let his eyes devour the sight of Naruto's body, finally bared completely to his view. He felt a heady rush of lustful pride at the sight. Naruto was lean and hard all over, his significant erection an angry red from arousal. Sasuke fought down the urge to simply shove the boy down on the floor of his living room and fuck him into it. He wanted Naruto in his bed, and it would be worth the minor wait to get him there. The contrast of the roughness of the boy himself and the delicateness of the silk of his sheets was something Sasuke craved, and he saw no reason to deny himself that pleasure.
Naruto simply stood there, allowing the perusal of his form, his chest heaving slightly. "You just gonna look or what?" he said, tauntingly.
"Oh, I plan on doing more than looking," Sasuke said, talking a purposeful stride towards Naruto. He slid his hands around Naruto's waist, feeling the heat of the tan skin against his fingers. His thumbs drew small circles on either side of Naruto's navel then slid into the indentations by Naruto's hip bones.
He closed his fingers around Naruto's rampant erection, physical proof that Naruto was not immune to him, wasn't disinterested as he had been in the past. Sasuke wasn't one for being insecure, but his first experience of unrequited attraction had been frustrating on many levels. There was definitely relief swirled in with the heady lust that was coursing through him at the sight of Naruto's naked and aroused body.
Naruto immediately reciprocated the intimate grasp, wrapping one hand around Sasuke's cock and the other around the back of Sasuke's neck, drawing his face down into a devouring, open-mouthed kiss.
"Bed. Now." Sasuke ground out, shoving Naruto roughly in the general direction.
"Floor's fine," Naruto said panting before closing the distance between them again, grabbing Sasuke's hair roughly and driving his tongue back into his mouth, pressing their naked bodies flush with each. Naruto grabbed Sasuke's wrists and pinned Sasuke's hands behind his back, shoving him up against the living room wall and grinding their erections together. The friction was sharp and exquisite.
"No," Sasuke said, his words almost incomprehensible through his groan. "Want you... ngh... in my bed."
It was so much harder for Sasuke to maintain a coherent thought when Naruto was actively participating. Sasuke realized that - by comparison - Naruto had just been going through the motion all those other times. The scalding ferocity of Naruto's touches and kisses had Sasuke's mind reeling. They blew away anything he thought he knew about foreplay from before.
Naruto tightened his grip, pushing Sasuke harder against the wall, scraping his back with the force of it, crushing his hands painfully behind him. Sasuke decided not to worry about the fact that the bit of pain made his cock jump. He could feel the aggression pumping off Naruto, and an answering rush of his own unlike anything he had ever experienced before. Sasuke twisted his wrists sharply breaking free of Naruto's grasp and pulling his hands from behind his back to grip Naruto's forearm.
He tugged roughly, pulling Naruto into his bedroom and shoving the boy down on his bed. He stood there for a minute, looking at the sight of all that tan skin laid out on his red silk sheets. Naruto's eyes danced with both amusement and arousal at Sasuke's apparent insistence that their first time be in his bed. He sat up halfway, resting on his elbows.
"Nice bed," Naruto said. "You gonna join me in it, or do you just want to watch?" With those words, Naruto closed his fist over his own erection and began to slowly pump himself, keeping his eyes locked on Sasuke.
Shaking with desire now, Sasuke crawled onto the bed, grabbing Naruto's ankles and jerking them roughly apart. Naruto raised an eyebrow, but didn't resist nor stop the motion of his hand. He had assumed that Sasuke would insist on topping at least for the first few rounds. He hadn't had many male lovers, but Naruto was a pretty good judge in most cases and he knew that Sasuke had never bottomed. The man was way too much of a control freak. Naruto was up for either, though he only bottomed if the guy he was with was worth it and knew what he was doing. Running his gaze over the sheer physical perfection of Sasuke's body and the almost animalistic gaze the man was giving him, Naruto was more than sure Sasuke would make it worth his while.
Given time, Naruto was sure he could loosen Sasuke up enough for them to switch. But time wasn't something they were likely to have much of.
Naruto brushed off the unpleasant thought, and brought his attention back to Sasuke's hands, which were now sliding slowly up from his ankles along the inside of his legs. When they reached Naruto's groin, Sasuke grabbed Naruto's wrists and pinned them to either side of his body. He stared down at Naruto's body, taking in the straining muscles, smooth skin and tattoo. Bending his arms like he was doing a push-up, Sasuke slowly lowered his face to Naruto's stomach, licking along the pattern of the tattoo.
"Mmmmm," Sasuke could taste the salt and the subtle flavor of Naruto, and he closed his eyes to savor it. He continued to lave the skin with his tongue, adding pressure as he made his way slowly down Naruto's torso, following the thin trial of fine blond hair.
"Fucking, god," was all Naruto could say as Sasuke's lips finally closed around his dick and he arched up, throwing his head back. Naruto's arms strained against Sasuke's grip in a sudden need to grab Sasuke's face and fuck his perfect mouth.
"Not yet," Sasuke breathed, his hot breath drifting around Naruto's cock before his lips and tongue went back to work.
"Sasuke, you teasing bitch. Didn't we both agree we'd had enough foreplay?" Naruto was beyond ready and wanted to skip to the main event as soon as humanly possible.
But Sasuke didn't let up. He simply sucked harder, using his teeth as Naruto had done so many times before to bring the blond to the edge and cast him over it.
"Fuck!" Naruto came hard down Sasuke's throat. He was fleetingly surprised that Sasuke had swallowed, but he had long since been proven wrong about Sasuke's likely performance in bed.
Sasuke smirked as though reading his thoughts and reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom. Not trusting himself to remember to use it once things got any further, Sasuke opened the condom and rolled it on to his erection before opening the lube and squirting a decent amount in his hand.
"I don't need a lot of prepping," Naruto said, feeling relaxed but far from satisfied by his recent orgasm.
Not bothering to hide his relief at that statement, Sasuke slid his middle finger, slick with lube, into Naruto. He frowned at the tightness he found there, expecting Naruto would be somewhat looser. His eyes met Naruto's, questioning.
"Don't worry, Sasuke... I don't mind a little pain. You won't break me," Naruto smiled wolfishly. "Though I wouldn't mind if you tried to."
The words triggered a visual in Sasuke's head that had his muscles clenching and cock twitching. "God, Naruto, I just want to..." Sasuke thrust two more fingers into Naruto's tight entrance, working the ring of muscle to loosen it at least a little before he completely lost control and slammed himself inside the boy.
Naruto drew a leg up and pushed Sasuke's hand away with his foot. "Enough. Fuck me already."
Sasuke didn't need any further prompting. He grabbed Naruto's legs and hooked them over his shoulders, positioning his cock at Naruto's entrance then slamming himself all the way in with one hard thrust. They both gasped at the tightness and intense pressure. Sasuke's eyes rolled back into his head and he swallowed convulsively around a groan. Finally, finally, finally!
"Ngh, Naruto," Sasuke managed. "God, I..."
Naruto took a steadying breath, having forgotten the sheer size of Sasuke and how his own relatively little experience of bottoming was going to play out. But Sasuke had used sufficient lube, and was already slowly thrusting in and out, his large phallus stroking against Naruto's prostate with every motion. Slowly, the pressure eased as Naruto's body adjusted.
"That's it, Sasuke," Naruto said arching his hips up allowing Sasuke to penetrate him even deeper.
"Oh, fuck," Sasuke said, feeling Naruto's heat squeezing him from tip to base. The pleasure was almost unbearable.
Sasuke pulled all the way out and slammed back in, feeling the last shreds of his control disintegrating, his thoughts crumbling.
Naruto reached his arms over his head and braced them against the headboard, giving him better leverage to flex his hips up and meet Sasuke's thrusts. The increase in force had them both shuddering.
Sasuke looked down at Naruto's body sheened with sweat beneath him. The stretched position of Naruto's torso drew attention to every contour and ridge of the muscles in his arms, chest and abs as they flexed and contracted. He saw a bead of sweat trickle down the side of Naruto's neck, and lapped it up with his tongue.
"Stop holding back, Sasuke. I want you to try and break me," Naruto said, wrapping his legs tightly around the older man, briefly immobilizing him balls deep inside, then clenching his interior muscles around him. "If you can last that long."
With that last taunt, Sasuke completely let go. He reared up, grasping Naruto's legs and forcing them apart, allowing himself full range of motion again. He began thrusting again, putting his back into it, slamming their bodies together over and over in a crescendo of noise as his hips slapped against Naruto's ass and the back of his thighs.
Their bodies strained against each other, muscles flexing and sweat coming from every pore, slickening their skin. Sasuke's muscles began to burn with sheer physical exertion. He felt his body slide into the "runner's high" as endorphins pumped through him, combining with the alcohol and the harsh stimulation of his cock to make him disoriented in a haze of lust and hedonistic pleasure.
Sasuke lifted Naruto's hips up completely off the bed and thrust in fully, hard enough for his hip bones to leave bruises on the back of Naruto's upper thighs and ass.
"Fuck, yes!" Naruto said, his arms straining and shaking against the headboard as he fought to steady himself.
Sasuke pounded into him, pumping Naruto's erection ruthlessly. "Oh, god, Sa...su...ke," Naruto came hard, arching up off the bed, his hands slipping off the headboard to fist into the silk sheets, twisting the fabric so hard that it tore.
He caught his breath and looked up to see Sasuke's face contorted in pleasure as he continued to thrust into him, clearly close to the edge himself. Running his hands down Sasuke's torso, dripping with sweat, Naruto slid one hand beneath their hips and between Sasuke's thighs.
Reaching further back, he pressed his thumb firmly over the skin of Sasuke's perineum, while he inserted his sweat-slicked middle finger into Sasuke's entrance. With practiced expertise, he massaged Sasuke's prostate both internally and externally.
Sasuke's eyes widened in shock at the intensity of the completely unfamiliar sensation, his body arching and breaking his rhythm. Naruto continued to stroke in time with Sasuke's increasingly erratic thrusts into him. In mere seconds, Sasuke completely broke apart, his entire body clenching in a seizure of agonizing pleasure. He threw his head back in a silent scream as his hips snapped forward one last time, burying himself into Naruto as his climax crashed over him in wave after wave. All Sasuke could do was ride it out, his body paralyzed from the sensory overload.
He collapsed on the bed next to Naruto, his mind completely wiped clean. He slowly became aware of Naruto stroking his chest. He lay there, dazed. Sex had never, ever been like this. The level of ferocity and satiation had completely blown him away. For the first time, he understood what the word ecstasy actually felt like. His blood was still hot and thick, and he could almost feel it flowing to every cell in his body, drugging him with the endorphins from this pleasure high in a way that was almost frightening. Vaguely in the back of his mind, he registered that his initial thinking that fucking Naruto would get the blond out of his system had backfired wildly. But he wasn't prepared to deal with that thought, so he let his brain shut back down again.
He felt rather than saw Naruto's steady gaze fastened on his face.
"God, you're fucking perfect, you know that?" Naruto said softly, his voice low and hoarse from overuse. Sasuke felt the pads of the tan fingers as they roamed over the contours of his stomach and chest, then teasingly circle one of his still pebbled nipples. "I've always loved watching you cum, but tonight you were just unbelievable. I'm definitely going to take that image to my grave."
Sasuke's brows pulled together slightly. He didn't want to hear any talk of Naruto dying tonight. Feeling some control of his body return, he turned his head to look at his lover. "That was... really intense." The phrase 'fucking someone's brains out' had taken on a new and very real meaning as Sasuke tried to come up with something more intelligent to say. He hoped the brain damage wasn't permanent, but if it was, it was a reasonable price for such extreme pleasure.
Naruto gave him a sloe-eyed look, and Sasuke felt his blood pick up pace in his veins again. "You know, when I first met you, I thought you'd be totally useless in bed."
Naruto chuckled at the offended frown that appeared on Sasuke's brow. "I mean, I figured that you'd be one of those typical 'beautiful people' who feel like all they need to bring to the table are their looks, and let the other person do all the work."
Naruto rolled onto his stomach, his side pressed up against Sasuke's as he propped his chin up on his hands, resting on his elbows. "Gotta say I was pretty wrong about that."
"Hn, I should hope so," Sasuke said, allowing his smirk to reappear.
Naruto just looked at him for a minute, enjoying laying naked in Sasuke's bed and the look of utter repletion on the man's face.
"You up for a shower yet?"
Sasuke thought about it, taking stock of his exhausted body. "I'm not quite sure I can move yet. Let's just lay here a minute."
"Mmmm," Naruto agreed, laying back down and letting his hands play along Sasuke's hip.
"Well... if I didn't break you, old man, I'd be more than up for another round after the shower," Naruto said, letting his index finger slid from Sasuke's hip bone into the shallow valley just on the side of his groin. "When you're up to it."
Sasuke narrowed his eyes at the 'old man' comment, but his groin stirred slightly at Naruto's words.
"I see at least one part of you is game for that," Naruto smirked.
"Hn," Sasuke said, feeling his body slowly heating back up despite its complete exhaustion mere seconds before. "I could probably be convinced."
Naruto lay next to Sasuke, feeling an uncharacteristic sense of melancholy flit through him. It was moments like these that he wished fervently that his life could have been different. He would never be able to have a relationship with Sasuke, or anyone else, given his past and his plans for his future. There was no changing what was, and no avoiding the path he knew he had to take. But right then, he wished that this could lead somewhere. He sighed, rolling onto his back and ignoring the questioning gaze from Sasuke when the raven noticed his change in mood.
Naruto shook it off. They had the rest of the night to enjoy. Reality could come with the dawn.
-xXx-
to be continued...
So I think this was the first lemon I have written for Naruto and Sasuke where they are not in love yet. Which is why it reads as much more physical I guess. *shrugs*
But that's just where they are right now. Deep in lust, with the seeds of friendship starting. And why do my first lemons always take an entire chapter?! I promise plot in the next one, but there will also be sex. And Deidara! (but not sex with Deidara...) Shisui may also make an appearance... depending on which flight he caught. :-)
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