Trick or Treat
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
8
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30
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2007
A/N: another year, another attempt at a Halloween fic. this one is not fluffy and whatnot like last year's. it's also kinda crap, but i'm pressed and can't do a better job at the moment. enjoy nonetheless!
Warnings: Anal,Death,DP,M/F,M/M, and some other stuff that i can't remember right now.
thanks for all your reviews from last year, and i'll see you in this particular story collection next year!
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2007
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They were all drunk, Sasuke could tell. Even he had imbibed far too much alcohol, and now his permanent spot was slumped against the far wall of the rented party room. He had wanted to forget at this party, forget that the last mission had taken people’s lives, forget that he and his friends were too jaded to do anything at this party but drink and fuck, just… forget that he was an Uchiha.
But it hadn’t worked out in his favor. The mission was on constant loop in his mind, watching as Akatsuki cut down his comrades one by one, watching as that man took even more from him. And that only made it harder to ignore that that man was his brother, that he was a member of the Uchiha clan.
So he tried to focus on his friends around him to ease his mind. Ino was crying for the death of Sakura, her sobs choked off and interrupted by loud moans of pleasure as Neji rammed into her, himself crying over Hinata. Shino was passed out next to them, having taken Ino first.
Kiba had been shell-shocked over Hinata’s gruesome death at the hands of Deidara, but he was now as enthralled by pleasure as Ino, groaning like a whore as Shikamaru sucked him off. Sasuke watched as Kiba leaned over and butt his head against Neji’s, making the Hyuuga open his eyes.
“You look a little like her,” the fanged ninja slurred before falling forward and catching Neji’s lips with his own. The Hyuuga was shocked a moment before he closed his eyes and moaned into Kiba’s mouth.
Sasuke’s eyes unfocused, and the drunken scene blurred.
Sakura dead. Hinata dead. Chouji dead. It was like a schoolyard chant going through his head as he watched his remaining friends deal with their grief.
Sakura dead. Hinata dead. Chouji dead.
Lee dead. TenTen dead. Kakashi dead.
Mother dead. Father dead. Brother…
Sasuke fell to the side and dry heaved, feeling his stomach roil in anger and discontentment. He decided to shut his brain up.
“I thought,” Sasuke stopped, his alcohol-fuzzed brain too slow to supply him the right words. He turned them over slowly, finding the words, making sure they were in the right order, that they made sense. “I thought Halloween was where the dead came to life, not when the living died,” he finished, whispering brokenly.
“Oh, gods, yes! Yes! Yes! Uhn, please, hah…”
Sasuke’s head whipped around to where Ino was writhing on the floor. Shino had somehow gotten up and moved Neji. He was currently sticking his tongue inside Ino, driving her mad from the sounds of it. Neji was too drunk to be mad, and all he did was watch while stroking his engorged cock.
But something was wrong. Ino seemed to be getting weaker, and though Sasuke, even in his inebriated state, knew that sex was tiring, he thought she shouldn’t be losing energy that quickly. Then Shino was slamming his cock inside her once again, and Sasuke watched as Ino became less and less active. And then she wasn’t moving at all, and Shino pulled out, hard and wanting.
Sasuke’s eyes roved over Shino’s sweat drenched body, coming to his straining erection and watching, entranced, as beads of pre-cum dripped from the tip. He stared at the puddle they made on the tatami mats, and only when he heard a cry of ecstatic pain did he tear his eyes away from the sight.
Shino had impaled himself on Neji’s cock and was riding him in a blind fury. Sasuke watched the up and down movements of Shino’s hips, the way his ass consumed Neji’s cock and then let it slip slowly back out. The Uchiha’s pants were becoming tight watching this show, his mind wondering just how far gone Shino was.
“No!” Sasuke heard from across the room. He let his eyes slip that way, and saw Kiba making his way towards Shino and Neji. “You can’t have Hinata-Neji,” he slurred drunkenly. Kiba tried to pry Shino from Neji, but when that didn’t succeed, he proceeded to pull down his pants.
Sasuke’s eyes widened and his hand moved to rub a bit over his aching cock as he watched Kiba work his angry erection into Shino’s already filled hole. The bug master arched his back to the point Sasuke thought his spine would crack, a harsh moan stuttering from the man’s chest.
Kiba and Neji moved in sync then, both pulling out and pushing in at the same time, thoroughly using Shino, and the boy just ate it up. But the same weird thing that happened with Ino was happening with them, and despite Sasuke’s cock begging for attention, his curiosity over the strange situation was overcoming his lust.
Sasuke activated his Sharingan and the erotic play before him came into crystal clarity. He could see the jewel-beads of pre-cum slipping from Shino’s ass and painting Kiba and Neji’s cocks; each individual drop of sweat that covered all three bodies; but most of all he could see Kiba and Neji’s chakra auras dissipating like so much smoke, being eaten away and sucked in by Shino.
At first Sasuke thought it was Shino’s bugs, still concerned that Shino would do something like that, but then he noticed something he was sure he wasn’t supposed to. There, before Shino’s overly stretched ass was the ghostly outline of a tail, two tails, three, seven, nine.
Kiba and Neji stopped moving, and Shino let out a low whine, not yet satisfied. He turned his bespectacled eyes towards Sasuke, and the Uchiha had a sudden fear that he was going to be in deep shit. But a groan from the other side of the room had those hidden eyes turning to Shikamaru, and Sasuke watched in terrified curiosity as Shino unseated himself from both Neji and Kiba with a disgusting suction sound and walked over to the lazing genius.
Then his Sharingan picked up those ghostly tails disappearing from Shino’s body, and the boy fell to his knees, his cock still rock hard. Shikamaru moved suddenly, throwing Shino onto his back and slamming himself down over the bug master’s cock. Sasuke had never seen Shikamaru move that fast for anything other than a very important mission, but those ghostly appendages were now sprouting from his back, and Sasuke’s instincts to save himself finally kicked in.
But he was so caught up in the movements of the two boys, as they strained against each other to find completion, their cries and moans, and the jewel-like sweat that littered their bodies. This reaction couldn’t be from the alcohol alone. Sasuke had never been interested in sex, and yet here he was, riveted to the sight of two of his friends rutting like animals. Something else was going on here, something that had his brain screaming at him to run, but his cock straining to get out and join in the fun.
Shino wasn’t moving. His stomach was covered in Shikamaru’s release, and the lazy jounin was looking at Sasuke in hunger. The Uchiha was rooted to the floor, his eyes blood red, dick tenting his pants, and his hands clenching the tatami mats to keep from shaking.
Shikamaru stood, but before he could start Sasuke’s way, he collapsed, and in his place stood what Sasuke could only describe as a god – all golden skin and sunshine hair, sky blue eyes, and… nine sunshine tails. The creature was staring at him with that hungry look, and Sasuke felt something inside him answer it. This divine being was gloriously naked and obviously aroused. Sasuke could smell his musk, and his heart beat faster.
“You, I want to do personally,” the creature purred, and Sasuke could only nod in eager agreement. The tails flicked about excitedly as their owner walked slowly toward the Uchiha, fangs peeking out from his mouth in a triumphant smirk. “You can call me Naruto.”
Sasuke only nodded once again as Naruto pushed him against the wall and straddled his lap, his bare ass rubbing enticingly over the Uchiha’s painful erection. “What are you?” he breathed huskily, his hips rising to thrust against that tantalizing body.
“Hm, I am shinigami.” Hot, full lips claimed his, and Sasuke moaned. Little jolts of lust were traveling down his spine, his entire being begging him to do something with this tempting offer. Naruto moved his hands and broke the kiss for a moment, removing Sasuke’s shirt, and those lips reclaimed his. Then they traveled down his throat to his chest, nibbling his pert nipples.
“I don’t believe you,” he whispered, certain no one had ever been fucked into the afterlife.
“So you’re a genius after all.” Hands were at his pants, unzipping and pulling urgently, and then he was free, and Naruto pulled them away quickly, baring him to the cold air. “Hm, I can’t play with you the way I had wanted to. He’s coming, and I won’t let him have you.”
“Who’s coming?” Sasuke was surprised he could even ask that with the way Naruto was lovingly handling his cock.
“Your brother.” Sasuke didn’t have time to react to that as Naruto slammed himself down over Sasuke. The creature began to move, the pace fast and hard, his cries growing in volume each time he pushed himself down.
Sasuke was finding it hard to breathe. The unbelievable heat that surrounded him was mind-blowing, but he still was able to register what Naruto had been saying. His brother was coming. Itachi…
Sakura dead. Hinata dead. Chouji dead.
Lee dead. TenTen dead. Kakashi dead.
Mother dead. Father dead. Brother…
“Ah!” Sasuke cried out as fangs sunk into his neck, his warm blood flowing down his neck and chest. Coherent thought was hard; Sasuke’s brain didn’t want to work. He felt lethargic, and he suddenly realized that this was what had happened to the others.
“Sasuke….” He looked over at Shikamaru with some difficulty.
“Go… Hokage… Akatsuki… coming…”
Shikamaru looked as if he didn’t want to leave, maybe not wanting to leave Sasuke to his inevitable fate, but the village was far more important than Sasuke. And it didn’t really matter what happened to the Uchiha. He had a feeling he was about to receive the one thing he’d wanted since he was eight years old.
Shikamaru finally nodded and left to warn the Hokage, his fast gait marred by a limp. Sasuke turned his head back to his captor with much effort and beheld the creature’s beautiful features. Those blue eyes stared back at him as he took in the lines and planes, the whisker-like marks on toned cheeks.
“A fox,” he choked out as Naruto clamped down around him.
“Somewhat,” Naruto chuckled. “Hm, he’s close, coming to look for his baby brother. Don’t worry,” Naruto cooed as he caressed Sasuke’s face, “I won’t let him have you. Poor Uchiha child, having to go through such a tragedy all alone, and at such a young age.”
Naruto’s rhythmic ride in Sasuke’s lap, coupled with his soothing, yet haunting words, lulled Sasuke into a trance, and all he saw was blood. His family’s bodies were spread out before him, rivers of blood flowing through the streets, his brother standing before him, telling him to live and hate and fight.
Mother dead. Father dead. Brother…
Sakura dead. Hinata dead. Chouji dead.
Lee dead. TenTen dead. Kakashi dead.
Mother dead. Father dead. Brother…
Sakura dead. Mother dead. Kakashi dead. Father dead. Lee dead. Brother…
Mother. Hinata. Kakashi. Chouji. Father. Lee. Brother. TenTen. Sakura. Mother. Kakashi. TenTen. Father. Chouji. Ino. Neji. Shino. Kiba. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother…
Sasuke was dying. He knew that. And he craved it, had since he was a small child, always wanting to be reunited with his family one way or the other. Only the need to avenge his clan had kept the kunai from his wrist. But now, now that he could finally be with them, now that the choice was being both taken from him and given to him, he wanted what Naruto offered. A sweet oblivion, a real death in the throes of passion.
With his last strength, Sasuke bucked up, tossing Naruto backwards and falling on top of him. He slammed into the blonde relentlessly, delighting at a distance in the erotic cries coming from beneath him. And the glaring thought that followed him past the brink was that he was dying a man, baptized in blood and forgiven in ecstasy.
He shuddered as he came, feeling the last of his life slip away, and it felt like heaven.
~owari~
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Happy Halloween!!
omg, i forgot the explanation! naruto is an incubus/succubus thing. he feeds by having sex with people and stealing their life force. they're lusty creatures. but he does kinda love sasuke, if you couldn't tell.
Warnings: Anal,Death,DP,M/F,M/M, and some other stuff that i can't remember right now.
thanks for all your reviews from last year, and i'll see you in this particular story collection next year!
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2007
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They were all drunk, Sasuke could tell. Even he had imbibed far too much alcohol, and now his permanent spot was slumped against the far wall of the rented party room. He had wanted to forget at this party, forget that the last mission had taken people’s lives, forget that he and his friends were too jaded to do anything at this party but drink and fuck, just… forget that he was an Uchiha.
But it hadn’t worked out in his favor. The mission was on constant loop in his mind, watching as Akatsuki cut down his comrades one by one, watching as that man took even more from him. And that only made it harder to ignore that that man was his brother, that he was a member of the Uchiha clan.
So he tried to focus on his friends around him to ease his mind. Ino was crying for the death of Sakura, her sobs choked off and interrupted by loud moans of pleasure as Neji rammed into her, himself crying over Hinata. Shino was passed out next to them, having taken Ino first.
Kiba had been shell-shocked over Hinata’s gruesome death at the hands of Deidara, but he was now as enthralled by pleasure as Ino, groaning like a whore as Shikamaru sucked him off. Sasuke watched as Kiba leaned over and butt his head against Neji’s, making the Hyuuga open his eyes.
“You look a little like her,” the fanged ninja slurred before falling forward and catching Neji’s lips with his own. The Hyuuga was shocked a moment before he closed his eyes and moaned into Kiba’s mouth.
Sasuke’s eyes unfocused, and the drunken scene blurred.
Sakura dead. Hinata dead. Chouji dead. It was like a schoolyard chant going through his head as he watched his remaining friends deal with their grief.
Sakura dead. Hinata dead. Chouji dead.
Lee dead. TenTen dead. Kakashi dead.
Mother dead. Father dead. Brother…
Sasuke fell to the side and dry heaved, feeling his stomach roil in anger and discontentment. He decided to shut his brain up.
“I thought,” Sasuke stopped, his alcohol-fuzzed brain too slow to supply him the right words. He turned them over slowly, finding the words, making sure they were in the right order, that they made sense. “I thought Halloween was where the dead came to life, not when the living died,” he finished, whispering brokenly.
“Oh, gods, yes! Yes! Yes! Uhn, please, hah…”
Sasuke’s head whipped around to where Ino was writhing on the floor. Shino had somehow gotten up and moved Neji. He was currently sticking his tongue inside Ino, driving her mad from the sounds of it. Neji was too drunk to be mad, and all he did was watch while stroking his engorged cock.
But something was wrong. Ino seemed to be getting weaker, and though Sasuke, even in his inebriated state, knew that sex was tiring, he thought she shouldn’t be losing energy that quickly. Then Shino was slamming his cock inside her once again, and Sasuke watched as Ino became less and less active. And then she wasn’t moving at all, and Shino pulled out, hard and wanting.
Sasuke’s eyes roved over Shino’s sweat drenched body, coming to his straining erection and watching, entranced, as beads of pre-cum dripped from the tip. He stared at the puddle they made on the tatami mats, and only when he heard a cry of ecstatic pain did he tear his eyes away from the sight.
Shino had impaled himself on Neji’s cock and was riding him in a blind fury. Sasuke watched the up and down movements of Shino’s hips, the way his ass consumed Neji’s cock and then let it slip slowly back out. The Uchiha’s pants were becoming tight watching this show, his mind wondering just how far gone Shino was.
“No!” Sasuke heard from across the room. He let his eyes slip that way, and saw Kiba making his way towards Shino and Neji. “You can’t have Hinata-Neji,” he slurred drunkenly. Kiba tried to pry Shino from Neji, but when that didn’t succeed, he proceeded to pull down his pants.
Sasuke’s eyes widened and his hand moved to rub a bit over his aching cock as he watched Kiba work his angry erection into Shino’s already filled hole. The bug master arched his back to the point Sasuke thought his spine would crack, a harsh moan stuttering from the man’s chest.
Kiba and Neji moved in sync then, both pulling out and pushing in at the same time, thoroughly using Shino, and the boy just ate it up. But the same weird thing that happened with Ino was happening with them, and despite Sasuke’s cock begging for attention, his curiosity over the strange situation was overcoming his lust.
Sasuke activated his Sharingan and the erotic play before him came into crystal clarity. He could see the jewel-beads of pre-cum slipping from Shino’s ass and painting Kiba and Neji’s cocks; each individual drop of sweat that covered all three bodies; but most of all he could see Kiba and Neji’s chakra auras dissipating like so much smoke, being eaten away and sucked in by Shino.
At first Sasuke thought it was Shino’s bugs, still concerned that Shino would do something like that, but then he noticed something he was sure he wasn’t supposed to. There, before Shino’s overly stretched ass was the ghostly outline of a tail, two tails, three, seven, nine.
Kiba and Neji stopped moving, and Shino let out a low whine, not yet satisfied. He turned his bespectacled eyes towards Sasuke, and the Uchiha had a sudden fear that he was going to be in deep shit. But a groan from the other side of the room had those hidden eyes turning to Shikamaru, and Sasuke watched in terrified curiosity as Shino unseated himself from both Neji and Kiba with a disgusting suction sound and walked over to the lazing genius.
Then his Sharingan picked up those ghostly tails disappearing from Shino’s body, and the boy fell to his knees, his cock still rock hard. Shikamaru moved suddenly, throwing Shino onto his back and slamming himself down over the bug master’s cock. Sasuke had never seen Shikamaru move that fast for anything other than a very important mission, but those ghostly appendages were now sprouting from his back, and Sasuke’s instincts to save himself finally kicked in.
But he was so caught up in the movements of the two boys, as they strained against each other to find completion, their cries and moans, and the jewel-like sweat that littered their bodies. This reaction couldn’t be from the alcohol alone. Sasuke had never been interested in sex, and yet here he was, riveted to the sight of two of his friends rutting like animals. Something else was going on here, something that had his brain screaming at him to run, but his cock straining to get out and join in the fun.
Shino wasn’t moving. His stomach was covered in Shikamaru’s release, and the lazy jounin was looking at Sasuke in hunger. The Uchiha was rooted to the floor, his eyes blood red, dick tenting his pants, and his hands clenching the tatami mats to keep from shaking.
Shikamaru stood, but before he could start Sasuke’s way, he collapsed, and in his place stood what Sasuke could only describe as a god – all golden skin and sunshine hair, sky blue eyes, and… nine sunshine tails. The creature was staring at him with that hungry look, and Sasuke felt something inside him answer it. This divine being was gloriously naked and obviously aroused. Sasuke could smell his musk, and his heart beat faster.
“You, I want to do personally,” the creature purred, and Sasuke could only nod in eager agreement. The tails flicked about excitedly as their owner walked slowly toward the Uchiha, fangs peeking out from his mouth in a triumphant smirk. “You can call me Naruto.”
Sasuke only nodded once again as Naruto pushed him against the wall and straddled his lap, his bare ass rubbing enticingly over the Uchiha’s painful erection. “What are you?” he breathed huskily, his hips rising to thrust against that tantalizing body.
“Hm, I am shinigami.” Hot, full lips claimed his, and Sasuke moaned. Little jolts of lust were traveling down his spine, his entire being begging him to do something with this tempting offer. Naruto moved his hands and broke the kiss for a moment, removing Sasuke’s shirt, and those lips reclaimed his. Then they traveled down his throat to his chest, nibbling his pert nipples.
“I don’t believe you,” he whispered, certain no one had ever been fucked into the afterlife.
“So you’re a genius after all.” Hands were at his pants, unzipping and pulling urgently, and then he was free, and Naruto pulled them away quickly, baring him to the cold air. “Hm, I can’t play with you the way I had wanted to. He’s coming, and I won’t let him have you.”
“Who’s coming?” Sasuke was surprised he could even ask that with the way Naruto was lovingly handling his cock.
“Your brother.” Sasuke didn’t have time to react to that as Naruto slammed himself down over Sasuke. The creature began to move, the pace fast and hard, his cries growing in volume each time he pushed himself down.
Sasuke was finding it hard to breathe. The unbelievable heat that surrounded him was mind-blowing, but he still was able to register what Naruto had been saying. His brother was coming. Itachi…
Sakura dead. Hinata dead. Chouji dead.
Lee dead. TenTen dead. Kakashi dead.
Mother dead. Father dead. Brother…
“Ah!” Sasuke cried out as fangs sunk into his neck, his warm blood flowing down his neck and chest. Coherent thought was hard; Sasuke’s brain didn’t want to work. He felt lethargic, and he suddenly realized that this was what had happened to the others.
“Sasuke….” He looked over at Shikamaru with some difficulty.
“Go… Hokage… Akatsuki… coming…”
Shikamaru looked as if he didn’t want to leave, maybe not wanting to leave Sasuke to his inevitable fate, but the village was far more important than Sasuke. And it didn’t really matter what happened to the Uchiha. He had a feeling he was about to receive the one thing he’d wanted since he was eight years old.
Shikamaru finally nodded and left to warn the Hokage, his fast gait marred by a limp. Sasuke turned his head back to his captor with much effort and beheld the creature’s beautiful features. Those blue eyes stared back at him as he took in the lines and planes, the whisker-like marks on toned cheeks.
“A fox,” he choked out as Naruto clamped down around him.
“Somewhat,” Naruto chuckled. “Hm, he’s close, coming to look for his baby brother. Don’t worry,” Naruto cooed as he caressed Sasuke’s face, “I won’t let him have you. Poor Uchiha child, having to go through such a tragedy all alone, and at such a young age.”
Naruto’s rhythmic ride in Sasuke’s lap, coupled with his soothing, yet haunting words, lulled Sasuke into a trance, and all he saw was blood. His family’s bodies were spread out before him, rivers of blood flowing through the streets, his brother standing before him, telling him to live and hate and fight.
Mother dead. Father dead. Brother…
Sakura dead. Hinata dead. Chouji dead.
Lee dead. TenTen dead. Kakashi dead.
Mother dead. Father dead. Brother…
Sakura dead. Mother dead. Kakashi dead. Father dead. Lee dead. Brother…
Mother. Hinata. Kakashi. Chouji. Father. Lee. Brother. TenTen. Sakura. Mother. Kakashi. TenTen. Father. Chouji. Ino. Neji. Shino. Kiba. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother. Brother…
Sasuke was dying. He knew that. And he craved it, had since he was a small child, always wanting to be reunited with his family one way or the other. Only the need to avenge his clan had kept the kunai from his wrist. But now, now that he could finally be with them, now that the choice was being both taken from him and given to him, he wanted what Naruto offered. A sweet oblivion, a real death in the throes of passion.
With his last strength, Sasuke bucked up, tossing Naruto backwards and falling on top of him. He slammed into the blonde relentlessly, delighting at a distance in the erotic cries coming from beneath him. And the glaring thought that followed him past the brink was that he was dying a man, baptized in blood and forgiven in ecstasy.
He shuddered as he came, feeling the last of his life slip away, and it felt like heaven.
~owari~
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Happy Halloween!!
omg, i forgot the explanation! naruto is an incubus/succubus thing. he feeds by having sex with people and stealing their life force. they're lusty creatures. but he does kinda love sasuke, if you couldn't tell.