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Revenge of The Nerds......Bad Boys Edition	By : Sexybvirgo Category: Naruto Crossovers > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3061 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Twenty Four:
No Escape

SasukexNaruto
“Ngh! Sasuke!”
He’d meant it as an admonishment. But hearing his name in Naruto’s, husky scream raspy voice only spurned Sasuke on. The raven ended his long glide pressed deep inside him, the excessive width of his cock submerged to the hilt. Naruto couldn’t help arching his back against the delectable excitement this caused. His splayed legs, propped open by Sasuke’s broad shoulders, tensed as another hoarse moan was forced from his throat. His invaded canal pulsed with the echo of the many orgasms he’d had His current position would have been obscene even by porno standards. The sheets and covers surrounded them in a crumpled mess. Sasuke himself was pressed tight over him, holding him open to the leisurely, greedy plunder; exposing him to the raw, turbulent seduction.
A slow, eager seduction that stripped him of all defenses.
He forced his eyes open but all that he could see the shadowy ceiling. Sasuke’s face was buried in the sensation laden curve where his shoulder slopped into his neck, forcing his head back as he placed even more marks of ownership. At sometime during the several hour long sexcapade, he’d handcuffed Naruto again, so he couldn’t even push him away.
“Damn it Sasuke! Stop it already!”
“No.” The raven’s voice was barely above a whisper itself as he pulled out in a slow, lingering retreat, groaning as Naruto’s body objected, clinging and tightening around his length.
“Why are you still complaining when it’s obvious your body wants me to continue?” Sasuke husked against his damp skin, powering back into his grasping, osculant tunnel. Naruto shuddered, his whole body reacting to throbbing, impalement. He felt gorged to his throat, Sasuke was so deep within him. He gasped, wondering how he was still able to speak, to protest.
“But you said-“
Sasuke flexed his hips, advancing even further, cutting off his voice. “I did, but you feel so good Naruto, tight and hot.” Sasuke’s movements, his words, were maddening and his temperature spiked to boiling as the raven began to speed up his thrusts, the squelching sound of their union, lewd and carnal in the hushed silence of the room. Sasuke had come inside him so many times in the last three hours he was wet and slick, his channel wholly conformed to the raven’s shape and size. “And I’ve waited so long. I can’t get enough.”
He tugged ineffectually at his imprisoned wrists. “At least untie me!”
“No. If you touch me I’ll lose control,” Sasuke grunted, sounding breathless as his hips smacked against the full, globes of Naruto’s bottom, as always the Sasuke’s low, harsh voice seemed to flay his skin unveiling the true him beneath. His teeth nipped at bruised skin before he rose over him and Naruto knew he wasn’t going to get the mark to disappear any time soon. Sasuke smirked down at the flagrantly, salacious picture he presented; his blonde hair tousled around his flushed, sweating face, his lips red and swollen from hours of kissing, his blue eyes bright and shiny with lust. The look on Sasuke’s face scared him. It was intent, dark sable taking in every nuance of his reaction, and that smirk. No it wasn’t a smirk. His high school nemesis was leering at him, his perverted thoughts clear in his smoky, dark eyes. “But if you just want to come, I’ll oblige.”
“Wait-“
His voice fell away to gasping cries as Sasuke’s body jolted his, each stroke driving him to newer, higher heights, lost to everything but the riotous pleasure. And he couldn’t even couldn’t grab hold of the raven to prevent himself from being consumed by the sensual sweetness. Could only accept the newly revealed secret of his own flesh. Sasuke kissed him, his thin sensual lips slanting over Naruto’s mouth, tongue licking at the plump curves, licking in to taste the soft corners before sneaking in, sliding along the gossamer skin of his cheek, slipping against his tongue. His fingers kneaded the firm skin of his ass, holding him still for the pummeling thrusts, every thump of his wide head against the center of Naruto’s body, sending a shockwave through him. Naruto moaned at the contrasting, crash of sensations. Soft,biting, almost playful kisses and deep, hard strokes, the balls of his feet pressing into the sheets as he impaled Naruto over and over again in wild rhythm. His screams were faint to his ears, but from the way his throat felt, he was sure they were louder. Sasuke ate them all, his ravenous tongue slicking over his.
Sasuke slipped away from his salvia slick lips, tongue trailing up to his ear, mouth sucking on the lobe before tracing the curves inward. A shiver of electrify shocked him. He hadn’t even known ears were a ’spot’. “You’re all mine. Naruto,” Sasuke purred in his ear, his tongue darting in his ear.
“Fuck-Sasuke!”
His words were a helpless ramble as his body chose that moment to betray him. The white ceiling wavered as pleasure flooded his world in rose colored light. He trembled, his body clamped tight around his raven. His cock jerked as streams of milky come doused he and Sasuke. He moaned as Sasuke rode him through it, shuttling in and out of his gripping entrance until he was quivering on the bed in a cataclysmic echo of his orgasm.
Sasuke waited for him when he finally fell from the heights of his pleasure, watching him with a self satisfied smile. “You’re fucking amazing,” He praised.
Silver tipped lashes fell low over cloudy blue as Naruto slipped into a pleasure induced coma. “Teme……”
“Don’t go to sleep yet, Naruto,” Sasuke whispered in his ear. “I’m going to fuck you for a couple of more hours……”
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He woke with a start as Sasuke shifted. He blinked sleepily into the dark room. The raven was laying half on his body, his leg separating his thighs, one hand clenching on his hip. His face was nestled in the curve of his shoulder. His silky hair brush against Naruto’s forearm as his arm wrapped around his head. His fingers were tangled the thick strands. His body felt heavy, the afterglow of their romp warm in his post coital sleep. He realized belatedly that Sasuke was getting up.
“Sasuk..”
“Shush. Go back to sleep.”
He pouted sleepily as he rolled in the blankets.
He woke again some time later with Sasuke leaning over him, bright sunlight blared around the room this time. “Wake up dobe, it’s time for you to get to class.”
He grimaced at the raven almost not knowing what to say. “What time is it?” Yeah that seemed like a safe topic.
Sasuke stood, gesturing towards a steaming mug eyes glittering hotly.“It’s ten. Coffee. And then breakfast.”
Naruto stared at him. The raven seemed refreshed and an odd sense of excitement surrounded him. He was dressed already, in blue jeans and a white button down. A navy blue jacket clung to his shoulders and leather blue and white nikes enclosed his feet His hair was spiked all over his head, thick from being twisted by Naruto’s fingers. He looked well and thoroughly fucked. He bet he looked the same. “Why do you look as if you’ve been dressed for a while?” He asked suspiciously.
“I had class at eight thirty. And I stopped past your room to get your things.” He raised a brow, eyes darkly amused. “Your roommate wasn’t home.”
“What? Well he may have had class really early.”
“I was there really, really early.”
The idiot was laughing at something he knew nothing about. He huffed in irritation and sat up. He moaned in pain as jagged streaks of heat crackled up his spine. He glared up with furious blues. “What in the hell is wrong with you! You overdid it!”
“I’m not apologizing,” Sasuke returned unrepentant. “But I will give you a ride to class.”
That was the last thing he wanted. He could just imagine it, being dropped off at the curb of school by Sasuke’s flashy beast. “Hell no! I don’t want anyone to know that I know you.”
Sasuke leaned down to buss his mouth gently. “What are you complaining about? They’ll know you belong to me soon enough. Here, take two of these and shower. I’ll meet you in the kitchen. And don’t worry, everyone’s gone,” He answered preemptively, slipping a bottle pain killers into Naruto’s hand.
Naruto stared after him as he sauntered out of the room casually. Then climbed out of the bed gingerly, grabbing the mug of coffee like it was a lifeline. He sipped cautiously, letting the reviving heat perk up his lagging mental process. But that was not good as it helped him remember clearly the sex filled night he’d just spent in this very room. He looked back at the huge bed in amazement. It seemed so deceptively innocent in the morning light, the lascivious handcuffs no where to be found. Hastily he swallowed two of the pills and hastily sat the cup of coffee down. He had to get out of here and fast. But how to accomplish that when he could barely walk? He tiptoed to the bathroom naked, still marveling about how big the teme’s room was.
Fucking rich kids!
Though he hadn’t been poor himself. Not with Kakashi being head of Itachi’s security. No indeed they’d been well off but the amount of luxury he’d seen displayed these last two days was reminding him just were the line was drawn. He entered and went straight to the sink passing a full length silver wrought mirror. He froze and stepped backwards, staring at himself in horrified amazement.
His golden skin was marred by lovebites. They were scattered all over his body. The one just beneath his ear was darker. There was a huge one on the inside of his thigh. But it was the one at the base of his throat that pissed him the hell off! It was so deep it was dark purple and he knew it was going to be a helluva long time before it faded away. He did indeed looked thoroughly fucked. Mouth bright red, eyes smoky, hair tousled. Who the hell did that bastard think he was? His master? He jumped at the word. It kickstarted his heart when he remembered what teme had whispered in his ear. Something very similar. And he as sure as hell had gone a long way to proving it. He wasn’t going to talk to that bastard again until these marks faded away to obscurity.
He stomped down the stairs, freshly scrubbed. His hair was slicked back away from his face. He was dressed, marks covered with an orange collard Ralph Lauren polo shirt with blue horse riding polo player on the left panel. It wasn’t his. Neither were the orange Ralph Lauren Canvas. Or the jeans. The only thing that was even remotely his style was the thin orange windbreaker that dangled from his fingers.
The different floors still caught his eyes as he descended through the house. The hallway had two outlets. One led to a living room that turned into a game room complete with pool tables and tvs. A huge T.V. decorated the living room and there were plush black couches strewn around a beautiful antique coffee table. The other led into kitchen that could have hosted Better Homes and Gardens. Naruto stepped into the kitchen and stopped abruptly. A stainless steel stove and oven range were spread across the back wall of the kitchen, a tasteful sink. The counter tops were done in white granite the furniture black. A two door refrigerator was situated to one side and a white granite island bisected the huge room. A teak wood dining table took up the other half of the room. Sasuke stood at the island talking to a petite blond, wearing a severe black dress. She turned when he entered the room and flashed a smile at him. He started when he realized that he recognized her face.
“Mary?” He croaked in disbelief. He couldn’t believe it. In less than three days he’d ran into three remnants from his past. His eyes flew to Sasuke as a blush scorched his cheeks. There was no way he could discuss it now with Mary here. So he settled for, “You brought Mary with you?”
Sasuke smiled slightly, eyes crinkling with genuine affection, glass of orange juice in one hand. “She insisted. Said I wouldn’t be able to live without her.”
And he most likely couldn’t. Mary had been his nanny from the crib, taken care of his every need. She was also the only person he’d seen Sasuke respect more than marginally. He turned back to the older, still beautiful nanny. “You still look great Mary.”
She came over and enveloped him in a hug. “And you’re more handsome. You grown quite a bit. Come, I made the salmon croquettes you loved so much. I had no idea that you were to going to attend the same school. It’ll be nice to have you around to shake things up Naruto.”
He avoided Sasuke’s eyes. “Umm….about that….I don’t think I’ll be around that much-“
“Oh posh.” Mary set a plate loaded with eggs, salmon croquettes and bacon in front of him. “This one needs you around. I’ve never seen him so relaxed around anyone.”
That did it! He glared at Sasuke as Mary turned back to the stove. It felt like he was being corralled, pushed to where Sasuke wanted him to go. Sasuke just returned it looking way too relaxed for his comfort. As he watched the raven set his glass down and approached him, too slowly for his liking. Fresh mint, cooled his senses the moment before Sasuke leaned over him to filch a piece of bacon from his plate. His mouth brushed over his ear lightly. “Adorable……”
Fucking bastard! He would have just left, but the thought of his favorite food rooted him to the spot. Yeah right. He wasn’t up to walking anywhere. Instead he jackknifed straight up pushing Sasuke backwards as Mary turned in their direction again, his face hot. “This is great! I’ve wanted to taste these again!” Sullenly he shoved food into his mouth, not even taking the opportunity to sit down.
He just knew he had to get out of here as soon as possible.
RxOxTxN
General POV
In retrospect he could have misjudged Ichigo’s level of patience. And his cunning. Indeed he’d had him undressed and in the bed faster than he’d had that day long in his bedroom. And looking around now at the room he’d previously violated him in, the strawberry was more shrewd than he’d thought. For no matter where he looked in the room, all he could see was Ichigo undulating above him. Over the tumult all he could hear was the way his voice had sounded calling out Ichigo’s name. Or that defining moment when he’d let himself fall completely, his desperate hands clutching at the strawberry’s shoulders, his lips parted as he gasped and shivered in Ichigo’s arms mindless to the rest of the world. Anyone could have walked by He would never shoot again without associating it with the ecstasy Ichigo had given then and then several different times later last night.
And that bastard knew it.
I’m so going to kill that bastard!
He took a deep breath as he drew the bow back, his eyes narrowed on the target, imagining it was Ichigo. The arrow flew, the fletching whistling in the air. The sharp point, sank dead center and he released a breath. His eyelids swept over his blue-gray eyes. Almost immediately Ichigo’s face bloomed in his mental eye and his physical eyes snapped open. His mouth turned down at the corners, his expression grim as he reloaded a new arrow. Outwardly his arms were steady, but on the inside he trembled. And it wasn’t with nervousness. His body, was taut, drawn tight with residual lust as it had been all day. His lips stung and the bite on his throat ached. And the bastard had even played with him in the shower this morning after following him in against his wishes. He’d gotten dressed in Uryuu’s room as if it was the most natural thing in the world, someone having brought clothes for him early this morning. And then they’d walked to the campus proper together like a newly dating couple.
He gritted his teeth as he remembered all the stares they’d gotten. Again.
He pulled the second arrow and loosed it. Dead Center. Ichigo’s face.
Such fierce style…
Prodigy….
Eyes were on him now. And different from all the other stares. This one was stripping him from head to heel, sliding under his clothes tracing the intimate paths his fingers had traced last night. His breath shortened and he paused in reloading. He knew without a doubt that Ichigo was somewhere behind him, watching him shoot. He could feel those perverted thoughts all over him.
He pulled the third arrow back and loosed it in a quick movement. Dead center.
He sighed in relief, lightheaded. He turned, his eyes turning to search the faces. He didn’t see Ichigo among them. The skin of his neck itched though.
He walked as calmly as he could to the changing room. He took his phone and typed out a quick text.
I found a great place for us to do our homework. Meet me here after class:
1145 Smith
Then he changed clothes and slunk out of the building keeping his eyes open for any suspicious activity. He felt as if he were walking in the stage spotlight. His neck prickled and he swore that Ichigo would jump out of the rafters when he least expected it. He walked as quickly as he could to the small restaurant that was situated off the street, three blocks from the campus. It was nice, big and homey with a booth large enough to fit their group. This was the one he slipped into, settling his backpack near his feet. He sat facing the door, his back to the big bay window behind him. He timed it down to the tee as precise as he as. It thirty seven minutes before Naruto and Zero walked through the door, each throwing their own discomfited looks over their shoulders. Both wore their shirts buttoned up to their necks and looked as if they hadn’t gotten much sleep, and Naruto dragged his feet sluggishly.
The spirited blonde fell into the booth with a grim look. “I hope you had a good reason for making us walk over here,” He stated without prologue. “Where is everyone else?”
“Not here yet. And if your day and night have been anything like mines’ you’ll be glad you left your room.”
“You don’t even know the half of it,” Zero snorted from Uryuu’s other side. Light mauve shadows underlined his eyes.
Uryuu studied him in silence for a moment before he was comfortable enough to ask. “What happened?”
The silverette set his mouth to reply when Fai strode through the doors looking more pissed off than anything.His hair was curling over the collar of his sky blue sweater, his collarbone displayed unapologetically. Uryuu’s focused on him as he tossed his bag on the floor and flung himself into the booth. “If there was ever a good time to kill me it would be now.”
Uryuu was surprised to say the least. He hadn’t heard that particular comment in a while. “You too? What in hell?”
Fai snatched a menu from its’ holster. “You don’t want to know.”
Uryuu shook his head. “Yes, I do but lets wait until Kaza gets here.”
They didn’t have to wait long before the other blonde simpered through the doors, turning his cell phone off as he approached, a white haired knockout following close behind him. The diminutive blond wore relaxed jeans and a scooped white neck t-shirt. He wore a cream cardigan over the ensemble and it made the green of his eyes more vivid. The white haired boy was dressed similar except that his sweater was gray and it accentuated the smoky hue of his eyes.
“Hey, this is Allen. He lives in the same dorm,” Kaza announced. “I ran into him on my way out and drug him along.”
There was a round of hellos before Uryuu fixed them all with a gimlet stare. “So tell me where you’ve all been since last night.” He shook his head with impatience when almost every one at the table blushed. Naruto scratched his head, shrugging his shoulders in discomfort. “Aww, do we really have to tell y-“
“Yes,” Uryuu cut in before the whine could get any louder. “I somehow ended up spending the night with Ichigo. He wouldn’t take ‘no’ for an answer. Which of you are in the same boat?”
He tsked when all but Fai and Allen nodded. “And don’t you think that’s weird? We’ve been on this campus, what maybe three days and already the BBC has taken notice of us?” When Allen started, Uryuu turned that sharp gaze his way. “You too?”
Allen cut his eyes towards Kaza. “Well, not really like that but my best friend lives at the BBC house, and last night he told-“ He cut the sentence off, looking ill at ease, his face crimson.
“—“ Uryuu shook his head. “This is not a coincidence, and what about the way we’re all connected to one of its’ members? It’s only a matter of time before we all get caught.”
“Wait, wait,” Zero protested. “I didn’t know the twins at all before I moved in.”
“And I don’t know that behemoth even though he keeps popping up every where,” Fai slotted in. “And he totally ignores me. You won’t believe what he said in class today.”
“What? He’s in one of your classes?” Uryuu interrupted.
“Yes,” Fai rambled on. “And I was late to class so the only seat was next to him and now I’m stuck with him as a lab partner all semester when all I want to do is jump his bones.” The tall, svelte blonde laid his head on the table in complete dejection.
“You mean that behemoth that just walked through the door?” Uryuu’s voice sounded weird and all of them looked at him before looking at the door.
Fai’s eyes widened as Kurogane’s black hair glinted under the cheap florescent lights, a red logo stamped on his t-shirt and black sweats.
“Don’t look!” Uryuu snapped. “I want all of you to gather your backpacks and-“
It was too late. Uryuu stiffened as Ichigo walked in, dressed in a black hoodie and black sweats with the Ani Man Ga Kendo logo bold across the front. That took the fight out of him.
I have the worst luck.
No doubt they were all thinking the same thing as Sasuke, Rikuo, Lavi, Kaname and Takuma followed jostling each other and jesting.
“I wonder if there’s a back door,” Naruto muttered, tugging on his collar, head low in the vain hope that the fucking possessive raven wouldn’t spot him.
“Maybe they won’t notice us,” Allen twittered nervously, thinking of the last conversation he’d had with the redhead.
Naruto shook his had in negation as he felt the oppressive weight of black eyes fall on him. They all spoke in unison with the exception of Fai.
“No, he definitely noticed.”
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