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Dream in the Gate	By : xxTanali Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1351 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Dream in the Gate
- 2-Sleep
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            Picture a tapestry where each thread, despite its small, simple singularity, dedicates itself to the overall design, beauty, and complexity of the tapestry itself. That thread does not see itself any greater than the other threads, nor can it truly identify its own purpose. It is there for a purpose, even if that purpose is, at first, unclear.

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            Sasuke was startled by the tiny moan that escaped his own mouth. Warm fingers brushed over his cool skin, bronze to his porcelain. Those fingers ran down his sides, tracing his body, tickling his skin. Each touch sent a spark to his spine that caused his body to twitch. He wrapped his arms around the other's neck and pulled himself closer, pressed flush against the man's hot body, seeking more of that addicting heat.

            He moved his legs to get comfortable, sliding one cross the man's lap and to the side until it dropped to the bed. Strong hands supported him until he was comfortably seated straddling the other man. The hands on his hips moved to his lower back, rubbing and kneading gently, soothingly.

            The man practically worshipped his body, laving it with affection, leaving him feeling boneless, without any strength. Even now, his kisses were soft but firm, filled with desire and devotion. Sasuke had never felt desire so strongly from another, and yet there was another emotion that accompanied that desire. He couldn't quite place it, but it was in every touch, something akin to a fear, cautious and careful; it was almost reverent.

            Sasuke's hands were enraptured with the man's hair, fingertips playing the edges of tan ears. The Uchiha bared himself to other, lifting his chin to allow the man access to his throat. It had a dangerous connotation to it; he felt like an animal baring itself to a powerful predator. The man accepted the offer greedily and with a pleasant noise of satisfaction.

            The hands on his lower back slid up to his shoulders, thumbs gently massaging his muscles along the way. Careful nips traced his jaw line. His body trembled as that mouth continued nibbling down his throat until reaching his collar. He gasped at a particularly sharp nip. The stinging was soon replaced with a brilliant heat as the man sucked on the wound, leaving a tingly feeling when he released it and cold air hit it.

            The lips were on his throat again, sending vibrations through him when the man spoke through them. "I can't resist you, Sasuke." The man's voice was breathy and Sasuke could hear him straining to maintain control. A small thought prickled the back of his mind, the idea of this man losing control. The thought evaporated when the hands at his back slid to his sides. The thumbs that had been massaging his back now rubbed his chest, rubbing his already at-attention nipples. The touch in combination with the cold air left them more sensitive and he didn't have a chance to hold back the noises he made.

            Those noises seemed to capture the man's attention. One hand disappeared, the right one, but was immediately replaced by a hot mouth that teased the taut nub, teeth pulling gently followed by a seething tongue. Sasuke squirmed against the other and couldn't contain his breathy noises. The hand that had left was placed at his lower back and held him in place. He hadn't even realized his writhing had turned into a steady, rhythmic thrusting, rubbing himself against the man below him.

            So caught up in the sensations, Sasuke almost didn't noticed the fingers prodding his entrance. It was uncomfortable when the first digit slipped in, but he wasn't given time to focus on it when the mouth torturing him moved up. The hand at his side slid up to the back of his head and pulled him down until he was trapped in a sloppy kiss. His mouth was invaded fiercely by a prodding tongue and he was given no chance to argue against the second finger that entered him, save for a short noise of discomfort which was quickly swallowed and lost in the kiss.

            He made a pitiful noise and tried to move forward, away from the fingers which scissored him. Sasuke's movements, half from pleasure, half from discomfort, and rubbing wholly against the other's hardness, elicited a soft growl from the man.

            Sasuke broke the kiss when a third finger joined the two. Instinctively, he tried to escape the intrusion but he was pulled back down by a strong grip around his waist and stilled by a sharpness nipping against his throat. He couldn't stop himself from moving when those fingers began working again, but their rhythm continued to coax him. They mimicked the gentle thrusting that Sasuke had been performing before and he was soon rolling his hips in time with the thrusts.

            His body shuddered when the fingers inside him left, searching for that fullness to return, yet comforted by the chance to relax. Almost eagerly and a bit unconsciously, he allowed himself to be lifted up, finding a little strength in his knees to support himself. He leaned over and began nibbling the man's ear. His response was another soft growl and he continued his actions while the other worked him into position.

            He felt the hardness beneath him, the prodding of something at his entrance. His body tensed against it but was kept steady by strong arms. His knees trembled and he groaned when felt that pressure begin to fill him, so different from the fingers before, thicker, solid and much fuller; it was less forgiving but it felt so complete, so whole.

            In their proximity, Sasuke could feel the man beneath him tremble, muscles tensing and twitching in an effort to maintain control. It was as if time had slowed down. His senses, heightened from all of the sensations, discomfort and pleasure alike, were sending off warning bells and he could feel the shivers running through his spine that were distinctly Uchiha. It was conflicting; he was receiving mixed responses everywhere, except one.

            Sasuke let out a sharp gasp, almost a cry, when the body below him bucked upwards suddenly. It was shallow but it still managed to take his breath away and he struggled to regain some semblance of control. Suddenly, Sasuke found himself on his back, with a strong body burying itself within him. He angled his hips upwards and spread his knees further, allowing the other less resistance. He was practically gasping at every thrust, making lewd noises and keens as he buried his face into the shoulder of the other. The sounds apparently aroused the man further. Sasuke was making them right into the man's ear, constantly rubbing himself against the other whenever he could.

            He felt impossibly full. The almost constant pressure against his prostate drove him closer to the impending tightness in his loins. His lover was rougher than he had been expecting, but it wasn't painful, yet that lusty pleasure was still almost unbearable.

            His neck was wet from the mouth that kept attacking it. The man had one hand under him, reaching up to grip his dark hair. Sasuke tilted his head back, revealing more of the vulnerable flesh of his throat. A much louder noise escaped the raven, and he soon found where the man's other hand had disappeared to. The muscles in his body pulled tight, clenching, when he felt his length taken up in a firm hold and pumped in time with their thrusts, and he couldn't stand it further. Everything in him tensed up and he cried out as an explosion of pleasure wracked his body, muscles spasming uncontrollably. Sasuke swore he saw stars.

            The arm around him held him tighter, closer, as the other gave a particularly hard thrust, burying himself as deeply as possible. Sharp canines sunk into his shoulder near his neck, breaking skin. Hot seed filled him and he hissed as the man held him still, soft growls warning him not to move. Soft, slow thrusts followed after, riding out the release.

            His entire body felt drained of energy. He was vaguely aware of the other still moving, thrusting shallowly, gently rolling his hips. The raven breathed tiny gasps at every movement, his body highly sensitized. His vision was blurry and he edges of his consciousness were already growing fuzzy and black.

            He thought he could hear the other speaking, words of endearment and affection. The bed felt so much softer to him now and warmer too. It still felt that way after he woke up. His head felt fuzzy and it took longer than it should have for Sasuke to clear it.

            What time was it now? It was dark outside. Was it late? He groaned, half from the soreness he felt and the other half from the thought of explaining this to his father. Yet, somewhere deep inside him, he felt giddy, childishly delighted at the previous occurrence and the thought that he and his (now official) lover would be even closer than before.

            Speaking of whom . . .

            Sasuke glanced around the room, but there was no sign of another person. Perhaps he had work to do. It would be plausible. Sasuke had difficulty at first finding appropriate times to visit the man as he was unavailable a lot.

            A quick (as quick as he could) check of the apartment, confirmed that he was alone. His legs were a bit wobbly and he couldn't deny that his ass was sore, but for the most part he felt rather refreshed. He blamed it on the giddiness from before.

            Feeling no small amount of nosy, he surfed through the kitchen. Oddly enough, it was empty. If the man was frequently busy, it wouldn't be that surprising that he didn't keep much around, but nothing at all? There were no silverware, not even plastics, and no plates. The refrigerator was empty; it wasn't even on. Nothing in the cupboards or pantry either.

            Suspicious, Sasuke trekked back into the bedroom. He checked the dressers and closets. There wasn't anything in them either. There was only the sheets and cover on the bed, plus the pillow.

            What if the man really was a foreign enemy?

            At least he had nice sheets.

            Sasuke gave himself a mental slap for that. Then, from the corner of his eye, he noticed something on the door. It was faint, and he could barely tell if it was even really there. He came closer. It almost looked like a carving, but he couldn't feel any grooves in the wood when he touched it.

            It was chakra. Sasuke faintly recognized it as that man's chakra. It was warm, cozy warm, and it had a sort of fuzzy feeling to it that annoyingly reminded Sasuke of sleeping. He tried to make out the symbols, but they didn't register with him.

            His finger snagged sharply on a splinter and he hissed angrily. It was large enough for him to pull out, thankfully. He tried to remove the bit of blood it had left on the door, but the faint markings suddenly lit up in reaction. Sasuke took a step back as the door shut itself with a resounding click and a light traced its frame. There was a humming from the other side.

            The Uchiha checked the window. The curtains were drawn but he could tell there was no glowing light coming from outside. He cautiously grabbed the doorknob. The door resisted him but he opened it firmly. It drew him in, his feet sliding on the floor and he held the frame to balance himself, but the door shut behind him. It disappeared before he could reach for it again.

            He wasn't sure where he was. There was a thick bluish white fog surrounding everything that he could see passed. He took a step and felt a twig snap beneath his feet. He was outside, most likely out of the village. That told him a lot and yet nothing at all.

            There was another twig snapping, but it wasn't him that time. He turned towards the sound and cursed at the fog for blocking his vision. There was definitely someone or something standing in front of him, but he couldn't tell what. It was close, maybe ten feet. Sasuke's body tensed, ready to strike or run if need be. He didn't have any weapons. He belatedly noticed he didn't have any clothes either, save for an orange and black jacket.

            "Who's there?" Sasuke spoke first, speaking loud and clearly, more like a demand and less like a request. There was a flurry of noises, like harsh whispers. It sounded chaotic and Sasuke visibly winced but resisted the urge to cover his ears from it.

            The other presence grew nearer. The Uchiha could make out a vague silhouette. It looked like it was part human, part beast, but he couldn't make out anything distinguishable. "Who . . . Who am I?" The raven watched as the creature swayed as if it were intoxicated. It cocked its head in confusion and seemed to ponder the question deeply. "Who am I?"

            Sasuke took a step back as the creature came forward closer. "Saa . . ." He tensed as the creature loomed. It was taller than he was, but it had a starved appearance, far too thin to be healthy, or alive. "Saaa . . . suuu . . . ke~" The last syllable was said in a chime and Sasuke reacted belatedly to the creature lunging at him.

            He barely managed to avoid claws raking his stomach, but something had hit the back of his legs, sending him to the ground. He grabbed at soil and pulled himself up, but he couldn't guarantee where he was going.

            "Save me. Help me. It hurts. I'm afraid. I don't want to die." The creature spoke with a haunting voice as if it were mocking someone. It repeated it over and over. "Sasuke!" The Uchiha ducked, he felt the wind brush his skin sharply. Too close. "Please. Please. Please."

            The raven growled, his hands swiping a stick from the ground. He spun swiftly, smoothly. Timing, this had to be perfect. He felt the wind brush past him again and he quickly inserted chakra into the twig to reinforce it. He was met with a resistance, a pained shriek and the coppery smell of blood.

            "It hurts. It hurts. It hurts." The creature shrieked, lurching away from the Uchiha. He breathed hard. The creature had disappeared back into the fog. He waited.

            Run.

            It was like a voice in his head. It was familiar, and it took him only a moment to place it as the one he had been listening to earlier that day.

            Run.

            Why was he hearing his voice now? Did he know some form of telepathy?

            "RUN!" Sasuke jerked forward in surprise. In doing so, he missed being hit by another attack. He took off running again, the creature galloping behind in an awkward fashion. Shit. Shit. Shit. He couldn't run fast enough. His feet were getting caught in the debris and soil. He couldn't make out any cover to use as obstacles. Why the hell were there twigs and leaves if there were no trees?!

            Turn left.

            "Left?" He called out loud. Something slammed the ground to his right and he turned left sharply. "Fuuuck." His heart was pounding. His chest stung and breathing was beginning to hurt. It almost felt like he was out of shape, but that wasn't possible. "What now?"

            Right.

            He couldn't believe he was following some weird voice in his head, no matter how damn good it sounded. He took off right and noted that he had put a little distance between him and whatever the hell it was chasing him.

            He avoided another attack. "Now where?" The pain in his chest was getting stronger and the creature didn't look exhausted at all.

            Down.

            What?

            Oh. Fuck.

            Sasuke braced himself when he felt his feet no longer touch the ground. Gravity pulled him downwards and his vision went from fog to complete blackness. He hit the ground hard enough to knock the air from him, but he recovered quickly, groping the ground and pulling himself forward.

            It didn't sound like he was being chased any more but now he was in another predicament. "Well, gee, thanks." He spoke sarcastically, but the voice didn't respond this time. Maybe he was going crazy. Maybe this was a bad dream. Did his dreams ever hurt this bad? He grouched and tried to feel for a wall. Eventually he found it and carefully pulled himself up. He couldn't feel a ceiling.

            "I suppose, forward?" He pulled the jacket tighter around himself. His legs itched from the damp air and from being scratched up during his escape. He couldn't feel any serious injuries and he was almost certain he wasn't bleeding anywhere, not majorly at least.

            Sasuke wasn't sure how long he had walked, but he was fairly certain something was watching him. The wall seemed to curve and he followed it until he could make out a glow in the distance where the tunnel seemed to open up into a larger cavern. Was everything in this place luminescent?

            He couldn't sense anything dangerous, but he still entered with caution. The glowing was coming from gem-like stones embedded in the rocky walls. They pulsed with energy and Sasuke noted they were chakra. There was a giant one in the center of the room. Smaller jagged looking glowing stones surrounded it.

            Following the curvature of the cavern, Sasuke noted there was something inside the large blue gemstone. Further inspection revealed it was a body, a very familiar body.

            Tawny tan skin, unkempt blonde hair, he looked like he was sleeping. Sasuke memorized every feature, from the tattooed seal on his stomach to the whisker marks on his cheeks. His eyes were closed, but Sasuke pictured him having blue eyes, very blue eyes. His clothes were torn and stained as if he had been in battle, but his body was almost perfectly preserved in the stone.

            The raven tensed, another presence entering the cave. It crawled in, lurching and lumbering and heaving. Its skin looked burnt and its body was humanoid but distorted. It had patches of fur, soot stained, here and there and looked like it was missing chunks of its body. Its joints bent at odd angles that seemed painful. Its claws scraped the rocky ground as it moved. Its eyes were focused on Sasuke.

            The raven found himself pressed against the farthest wall. He had nowhere to run. Could he make it past that thing to the exit?

            "Help me. Save me. It hurts. I'm afraid. I'm lonely. I'm sad. I don't want to die. Why? Why? Saaasuke . . ." Its mouth didn't move when it talked. It simply hung open with its tongue lolling out, sharp jagged, broken looking teeth protruding from its bleeding lips.

            He had no idea what compelled him to do so, but he found his hands up and out, arms outstretched to the horrid looking creature. It stopped moving. It appeared confused, swaying unstably on long mangled limbs. It was quiet, too quiet.

            "Are you afraid? Am I hideous? Monster . . . Monster . . . Am I ugly? Disgusting . . . Fear me. Run. I'll eat you. Kill you. Kill you." The creature cocked its head, turning until it rested nearly 180 degrees. Sasuke held back a wince.

            "What are you?" It almost surprised Sasuke how calm his voice sounded. The creature paused, contemplating the question.

            "What am I? What am I? Who . . . Who am I?" Sasuke recalled the first encounter with the creature. It had asked the same thing.

            "Who are you?" He tried. The creature's head snapped back upright and nearly startled Sasuke.

            "Who am I? Who? Who am I? Who am I? I . . ." The creature lolled its head to the side, gesturing to the large stone in the room. "I am him." Sasuke hesitantly glanced to the stone, trying to comprehend what the creature was saying. "I am him. He is me. Who am I? What am I? Who? What?"

            "What do you want?" Sasuke was timing himself now. If he could time this just right, he could maybe make it past that creature. He might be able to escape.

            "Want? I want . . . Want. Want." The creature stood up and swayed. It was almost hypnotizing. "I want . . . to kill. I want to kill. Kill. Kill. Destroy. Disappear. Die." The creature's image blurred as it spoke the last word. Even for an Uchiha, Sasuke couldn't match that speed. He felt his chest explode with pain and looked down. A mangled looking arm was sticking out of his chest. He felt claws flex inside him. He felt his blood gushing with every pulse. Vaguely, he remembered two large statues, a waterfall; there had been a fight. He had fought with someone, nearly killed the other with a chidori through the chest.

            Naruto.

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Author's notes: I don't know. I honestly don't know. This chapter is horrible. I imagined this scene playing out so many different ways and this was just one of them. It was rough because I couldn't really make the transition properly, but I had to do it somehow. I don't think my writing really portrayed the feeling I wanted either. Maybe I'll do a comic of it one day.

As before, still apologizing for the OOCness, but I'm working on it (I SWEAR). It'll get fixed (hopefully) in coming chapters as the story progresses.

moodysavage: Aha, this is my first time posting anything on AFF and I pray you never find any of my old writing anywhere else. I've kept a lot of my old ideas and I hope to revamp them (I used to be big into YGO too //shamed). I'm just unfortunately very slow about it because I'm never satisfied with my own writing.

bridmatt: I hope to explain things a bit better in later chapters. It was kind of like I took three Naruto fanfiction ideas I had and smushed them together. Really, this is just an excuse for me to force my desires on these poor unfortunate shinobi. As for the question concerning Sasuke's nudity: most likely because Naruto's a perv and wanted to see Sasuke wearing nothing but his jacket. I know I do.
            For the pairing question, this story's main focus is NaruSasu and I hope to not deviate away from that. There might be hintings or sprinklings of other couples, but I don't really plan to dedicate too much time to them, or at least I hope not too. For instance, there's LeeGaara but I don't plan on dedicating chapters to them. That's what side stories are for. The plot is large (at least IMO). I never planned for this to be a PWP. In fact, I hadn't planned that many sex scenes to begin with (despite having two in the first two chapters).
            Thanks for the review! I really enjoy feedback like this one. <3

AlienX: Thank you for the review. Again, I apologize about Sasuke and Naruto's OOCness, though it does get (at least) briefly explained later, and if I don't explain it properly through prose then I'll clarify it in the Author's Notes. I did originally intend this story to be a sort of stress relief for me and I purposely made it seem unfair. Thank you for reading none-the-less. :)

Asialisek: Aah, I kind of have a hard time making them do sexy things when they're underage. >_> Makes me feel dirty and bad.

Also thanks to Carousel, obsessive_much, Midnight Essence, and sess18 for the reviews. I adore the feedback. I also apologize for updating late. Life's been hectic.

I do have another Naruto story in planning but I'm hesitant to write it when I'm so slow to write this one. It's more of a comedy AU and is a play on the Magical Girl (Mahou Shouji) genre, complete with magical girl transformations, sparkles, and cuteness.

Well, we'll see what happens.
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