This is Not a Game [Complete] | By : JaydenNara Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2210 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 7 |
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Yo! I know this is late, but I went to bed early last night, and woke up late today... but at least I'm getting it up, right?
Special thanks to Tra and Lupinecub for going over this for me. If there are still mistakes, we're only human.
Anyway, on with the show.
Bite the Bullet
Warm lips battled for a moment before Naruto's arms began to shake, unable to support his worn out body any longer. Allowing himself to collapse to the bed, he pulled his lover to him, cuddling him into his chest, face buried in the soft raven hair.
Sasuke purred contently in his boyfriends' arms, happier than he had been in months. Suddenly the warmth was gone; his eyes snapped open as the weight beside him disappeared. "Naruto?" he said, blinking in confusion. "Are you mad?" he asked, suddenly concerned he'd pushed the other too far. He knew Naruto had wanted to wait until he was himself again, but Sasuke had found himself believing that perhaps being with the blond would help him cope faster. Propping himself up on his elbows, he watched the other teen climb off the bed.
"Relax, S'uke," the blond soothed, bending over to place a quick kiss to the sweaty forehead. "I'll be back in a second." He disappeared through the bedroom door.
Sinking back into the comfortable bed, Sasuke let his eyes droop shut with a satisfied smirk. Never in his life had he felt so fulfilled, not just physically, but emotionally as well. Giving himself to Naruto was exactly what he thought it would be like, and ten times better. He could hear water running, and the click of the medicine cabinet shutting, and it wasn't long before the soothing warmth of Naruto's tan body appeared at his side again.
The pale body jumped when something warm and wet brushed over his tummy. Sasuke looked down to find a yellow wash cloth moving over the sticky cum on his stomach as Naruto methodically cleaned away the evidence of their sinful deed. A low moan filled the room as the cloth moved over his softened cock.
"Fuck, S'uke," the Uzumaki hissed, clenching his teeth. If the younger boy kept making noises like that, the agent would be hard again in seconds, defying all laws of nature. "Stop being so damn fuckable!" He climbed between the pale legs, parting the delicious thighs. Upon catching sight of his target, Naruto's face fell. "Oh Sasuke," he lamented pitifully, tenderly wiping the bodily fluids away. "I'm so sorry, I should have been more careful." The once virgin entrance was red and raw, and the agent worried he had torn the spasming muscles.
A small pop was heard through the room, and Sasuke felt cool fingers at his entrance slowly pressing forward and in. The sore muscles screamed at the intrusion, and he wiggled in discomfort, a small whine escaping. "What are you doing?" he asked cautiously, not sure he was up for another round. Then he noticed the fingers were avoiding his prostate and gently massaging the cool gel into the tender wall of his anal cavity.
Naruto hummed before looking up at his lover. "It's just something that will help relax and soothe your muscles so they don't hurt as much later," he explained calmly, bring his unoccupied hand up to gently stoke a creamy thigh. "You're going to be sore later, so believe me, you need it. I can't believe I let myself hurt you, I'm so sorry S'uke. I wanted your first time to be better than this."
Naruto was truly upset with himself for being so rough with the Uchiha. Memories of his first time flashed through his mind; the blood and screaming making him shuddering horror. At the time, he had only been fourteen, almost too young to be participating in such an act, and naive enough to allow his friend to talk him into it.
"What the hell are you talking about, moron?" the Uchiha snorted. "That was amazing." His breath hitched at the probing fingers slid out of him.
The blond teen sighed with relief. "Well, as long as you're satisfied, that's all that matters.
It was a few seconds before onyx eyes widened with sudden misconstrued comprehension. "Are you saying I was bad?" the raven asked, unable to keep the hurt from his voice. He felt his stomach drop at the thought of not being a good lay after all the effort he had put in to getting the Uzumaki into bed. All the teen had wanted to do was impress his boyfriend, and he felt he had failed in the respect.
"What?" cried the blond, genuinely shocked the other would think that of all things. Sasuke had always been so sure of himself, arrogant even, but just then, Naruto realized how insecure the teen really was. This was a new side of the Uchiha, one that needed reassurance, and quick.
Dark eyes narrowed.
"No, no, no," Naruto yelled, waving his arms wildly. Crawling up the pale body, he kissed the younger boy passionately before resting his sweating forehead against the others. "You were more than perfect with your expressions, your cries of passion, and that tight, tight heat." A wave of lust ran through him, his entire body shivering at the memory of the pale raven screaming his name beneath him as he thrust into that suffocating heat. "Fuck, S'uke," he moaned, moving to nip the teens ear gently. "You have no idea how sexy you are, or how badly I want to take you again right now."
Sasuke hummed with contentment as a wet appendage, and soft lips moved over his jaw and neck. "Not as sexy as you are," he purred, loving the second shudder that ran through the other teen, proud that it was caused by his voice, and his voice alone.
Naruto comforted and assured the younger boy as they shared hungry kisses for a while longer, but it was nowhere near as desperate as earlier that evening. They took their time, exploring each other with their mouths; their hands wandering over smooth skin.
With a final chaste kiss to the younger teens cheek, Naruto reluctantly pulled away and climbed off the bed. Ignoring the disappointed noise from the raven, he stumbled around the room and pulled on a pair of boxers and his jeans.
"I'm going to go grab some painkillers from the kitchen, and maybe some dinner," the older teen announced. "You stay here and rest." He headed to the door, stretching out his sore muscles as he went. Naruto could feel the dark eyes burning into his back, and he took great pleasure in the attention he received from his lover. "I better call Iruka too," he added suddenly, thinking of the appointment they were suppose to keep tonight. Somehow, he didn't see that happening after the activities they had just taken part in. "I don't think we're going to make it in tonight."
"As much as I don't want to go, I'm fine Naruto," the raven tried to assure his boyfriend. He sat up, leaning against the headboard, doing his best to hid the wince as he did so. "I'm sure I can make it to the hospital and back." An arrogant smirk was shot across the room.
"Ha, sure you could," Naruto jeered in amusement, his hand moving to rub the back of his neck. "Say that in half an hour. Just trust me on this one, okay bastard."
"Hn." Arms crossed over the pale chest in an irritated manner.
Cerulean eyes were rolled as the blond exited the room, shutting the door securely behind him.
"What do you think they're doing in there?" Itachi asked his lover. Homework was long forgotten after the scene with a seemingly pissed off Sasuke.
"I really hope they're not doing what I think they're doing," Kyuubi said, stirring the pasta sauce simmering on the stove. He knew it was too much to hope for. He'd watched Naruto's barriers fall one by one all month, and he was only just hanging on.
With a sharp glare shot at his lover, Itachi growled. "They wouldn't."
"Oh they would," the redhead smirked. "Nar's been struggling to hold himself together the last little while as you little brother tries to seduce him at every turn. To be honest, I'm amazed that Nar made it this long."
The raven hid his face in his hands, shaking his head. "He's my little brother," he despaired. "Shouldn't I be trying to protect his innocence, and not be insanely happy that his ass is getting reamed by my own boyfriends' brother?"
The wooden spoon clattered noisily to the kitchen counter, sauce splashing over the surface. "Did you seriously just say reamed?" the older man choked out. A large grin spread over the tan features. "I'm so proud of you," Kyuubi cried, hugging his boyfriend around the middle. "You're using crude words, now we just need to get you to talk dirty in bed!"
Scowling, Itachi elbowed the excited agent in the gut, and took great satisfaction in the resulting grunt of pain.
"Anyway," wheezed the injured man, clutching his stomach. "Sasuke's old enough to make his own decisions 'Tachi. I know you want to protect him forever, but you can't. One thing you can do though is not laugh yourself silly when he can't walk in the morning, and maybe give him a hand so he doesn't get even later."
"Personal experience?" questioned the Uchiha.
"Oh ya, this one time, Nar came ho..." but Kyuubi was cut off by a sudden noise.
Two heads turned at the sound of a bedroom door opening and closing, followed by soft footsteps coming down the hall towards them. A tan blond appeared around the corner, shirtless and sporting a rather noticeable love bite on the juncture of his neck.
Seeing the tussled hair, and fulfilled look on his brothers' face, Kyuubi walked to the small cupboard beside the fridge, and pulled out a bottle of painkillers, the very one's Naruto used when he had a rough night.
"Shit Kyuu," yelled Naruto, punching the redhead in the shoulder. "Why are you jumping to conclusions."
Azure eyes rolled at the denial. "I'm right though, aren't I? Is he okay?" he asked.
Naruto snarled at his brother, snatching the pills from his outstretched hand and punching him hard in the side. "Yeah, he's fine; over the moon actually," he told them, wandering over to the stove and sniffing the tomato sauce. "Hey," he said suddenly, spinning around. "Why aren't you yelling at me?" he asked curiously, remembering the lecture Kyuubi had given him a few months back.
Loud scraping filled the kitchen, echoing off the walls as Itachi stood, pushing the stool back as he did so. "Him, yell at you?" the raven said, the words coming out in a hushed yell. "Shouldn't I be the one yelling at you for taking my little brother's virginity!"
Naruto swallowed loudly and took a step back. "Come on!" he exclaimed, holding his arms up in defence, the pills rattling in his hand. "I don't think even you could have resisted him if you walked into your own room to find him pleasuring himself stark naked on your bed. Fuck," he groaned, his eyes falling half mast. "It was the hottest thing I've ever seen with him moaning my name, and blushing so beautifully, my crystal around his neck..." Naruto moaned, his head falling back and his eyes closing at the memory still so fresh in his mind. "I didn't stand a chance, and you know it."
Onyx eyes widened to comical proportions. "Oh god," the raven almost shrieked in a very un-Uchiha like manner. "That's my brother you're describing!"
"Shit," Kyuubi murmured lowly. "That sounds so fucking hot." His commented earned him another elbow in the stomach from his annoyed lover. "Why is everyone hitting me today?" he asked, but was ignored.
"Is dinner done?" he blond asked, wandering over to the far side of the kitchen. "Can you serve up two plates, one with extra tomato sauce?"
Following the movement of his brother, Kyuubi nodded. He raised an eyebrow when the teen grabbed the phone and dialled a memorized number. "What are you doing?" he asked, but was waved off.
"Hey, Iruka," greeted the half naked agent, then paused waiting for the customary chatter on the other end. "That's great. Look, I know S'uke and I were suppose to come in tonight, but do think it all possible that we come in tomorrow. I know it's short notice, but he's not really in great condition to move around a whole lot." There was a short pause again as Naruto listened, ignoring the scowl from the observing redhead. "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. He'll be up and around tomorrow." Cerulean eyes rolled to whatever the response was, and then his features brightened considerably. "Thanks Iruka, you're a life saver, we'll be in tomorrow at five. Okay, bye."
The phone was placed back in the cradle, an obvious air of unease falling over the occupants of the room. What happened now depended on several different things, the first being who spoke first.
Kyuubi was torn between being entertained by the fact Naruto had finally grown a pair, gone against his orders, and gotten laid, or being furious for missing the weekly appointment, and siding with his boyfriend. Itachi on the other hand was furious for various reasons, the most important being his younger brother had been violated, abated the act was completely consensual, but all the same, his brother wasn't so innocent anymore. Both men weren't looking forward to the day they would inevitably come home and find the two going at it on the couch, or in kitchen, or wherever their horny little teenage minds deemed appropriate, not that the elder could really say anything.
Tan arms shot out and encircled the trim waist of the Uchiha effectively pinning the younger man to the toned body behind him. "Why don't you go take care of your lover Nar?" The redhead suggested, nodding towards the two plates he had served up, one with more noodles and less sauce, the other the complete opposite.
Eyeing the Uchiha warily, Naruto nodded and grabbed the plates, pills still in hand and headed back to the bedroom to dole out some tender loving care.
"I thought he would take care of my brother," Itachi burst out angrily. "I trusted him!"
"He did take care of him, and in more ways than one." Kyuubi gave the raven a perverted grin. A sharp elbow in the gut wiped the smile off his face. "Why?" he whined. "Do I have a sign on my back or something?"
"Why can't we just stay in?" Sasuke groused from his place on the edge of the bed. Dark eyes followed the movements of the blond dressing in front of him.
"Because," the older teen started, pulling on a fitted t-shirt. "I haven't seen my friend in awhile, and you need to get out of the house for once." He gave his unsocial boyfriend a warning look before threading his belt through the loops and tightening it.
The young raven stood up and sauntered over to the blond. "But I'm sure could think of better things to do here," the Uchiha purred, cupping the other teens' half -hard erection through his jeans. The hand closed around the hardening cock as best as it could, rubbing hard until a tan hand closed around the thin wrist, stilling all movement.
"I've created a monster," mused Naruto, using his free hand to tilt the others' chin, compelling the raven to look him in the eye. "Since yesterday we've had sex four times." Holding his gaze with the onyx eyes, he released Sasuke's chin and began to tick off each occurrence on his fingers. "Twice at home, last night, and this morning," he counted, holding up two fingers. "Once at school in the locker room shower, then once in the backseat of the car in the parking lot of the hospital just before our meeting with Iruka, all because you insisted on blowing me while I was driving. That doesn't include the blow job I gave you in the shower this morning, or when you fingered me while I was reading last night, claiming it to be an experiment. Need I go on?"
"Mmm..." Sasuke moaned, nodding vigorously and rubbing himself against a muscular thigh. "You know you want me," he breathed, nuzzling the blonds' neck. "Come on, the beds' right there, but I'm not particular, the floor will do to, or the wall, the door, or the dresser," he purred, his hand slipping under the orange t-shirt, fingering gently tracing over the twitching muscles of Naruto's abs.
A small shiver ran down Naruto's spine as his boyfriend teased him. "You're such a little slut," he growled, shoving the raven down onto the bed and stalking over to the dresser. "That needy little hole of yours is just begging to be filled, isn't it?"
"Mmm... that's right Naruto, take me, punish me," he called out, rubbing his straining cock through his own jeans, legs falling open. He jumped slightly when a bottle of lube landed beside him, and turned his head to watch Naruto dig through a drawer.
Turning around, a mischievous smirk spread over the blonds' fox like features. He advanced on the bed, something small hidden in his hand. "Oh no, you aren't getting my cock," he said in amusement. "I think it's time for you to learn a lesson. Punish you, as you put it."
Sasuke scrambled backwards on the bed, not liking the look of pure lusty evil on his lover's face. An ankle was caught and jerked harshly, forcing the raven to fall on his back, his body sliding over the bed and back towards the blond. "W-what are you doing?" he stuttered, his fingers failing to find purchase on the bed covers.
"You'll see," teased the agent before leaning in and taking Sasuke in a harsh kiss. Using the boys' distraction to his benefit, he quickly made work of the button and fly of the raven's jeans, pulling them and the black boxers down to mid-thigh.
The kiss was abruptly ended, and pale legs were forced up, knees touching the heaving chest exposing the slutty little hole. A tan finger was thrust in with no warning causing the younger boy to yelp in surprise, but there was no pain.
"Hmmm... you're still loose," Naruto said with a grin. "And my cum from earlier seems to be working fine, I guess I don't need the lube after all."
"What are you doing?" Sasuke growled, struggling to free himself from the blonds' hold, but the older teen was stronger than him, and had the advantage. The glare did nothing to deter the older boy.
"That's for me to know, and you to find out," came the reply in a sing song voice.
Something small and hard was pushed into the twitching entrance, the muscles eagerly closing around it, sucking it in. The object was positioned perfectly against the boys' prostate before Naruto's fingers slid out, and Sasuke let out another shriek as a hand came down hard across his right butt cheek.
"There, perfect," said Naruto, wiping his hands off, pleased with his work. "Now get dressed, we leave in ten," he ordered. "And don't even think of taking it out, or there will be no sex for the rest of the week." He left the room without a backwards glancing leaving a confused and upset Sasuke lying on the bed with his pants still down, a throbbing erection, and sexually unfulfilled.
"Fuck!"
The cool spring breeze rustled through the trees and bushes surrounding the Konoha mini golf course as the two couples met at the entrance. The park was almost deserted, only a dozen or so players wandered the course – a small group of friends horsing around, possibly drunk, and a young couple on a date.
The small object was still pressed against the youngest teens prostrate, the small movements of him walking left him hard in his jeans as the hard plastic rubbed him in all the right ways. He still didn't know what Naruto had positioned inside him, but he knew it couldn't be good, and that fact alone gave him cause to be nervous. There was no fear of being hurt, Sasuke knew his blond boyfriend would never harm him in anyway, but there was always the chance he could be humiliated in front of the older teens friends – friends that Sasuke wanted to impress.
Grabbing their clubs, and four different coloured balls, they headed to the first hole. It was soon apparent that Sasuke was a natural, sinking the fist ball with no effort whatsoever, and Shikamaru proved once again why he was called a genius as he calculated the perfect angle and force behind his swing. Trying hard to match their boyfriends, and not be out done, Kiba and Naruto sunk their first ball as well, but as the game went on, it soon became obvious that the two ravens' were the superior players, with little effort on their part. This led to the brunet and the blond to goofing off, trying to make trick shots, silly antics to make the others' laugh, and creating an easy atmosphere for a fun night overall.
By the sixth hole, a small playful smile had begun to show on the tan agents face, leaving the other three to speculate what exactly he was concocting in his twisted mind. They became suspicious and started watching their backs, wary of the blond and his schemes and pranks. Sasuke was the unfortunate one to find out exactly what was on his mind.
The young Uchiha was lining up his shot on the tenth hole, the club drawn back and ready. Just as he swung, vibrations erupted in his backside, sending pleasure shooting up his spine. His club hit the ball, the force and angle all wrong causing him to miss for the first time that night.
It took all of ten seconds of the raven to clue into what had just happened, figuring out quickly that the small object his idiot blond had put in him was a vibrator – a small powerful vibrator. "Naruto!" he choked, his face flushing beautifully with embarrassment and pleasure. A scathing glare was sent in the grinning blonds' direction. "You are so dead," he hissed under his breath so only his boyfriend could hear him.
"That's only the first setting," whispered the gleeful blond, clicking the device off with the hidden remote in his pocket. "You wanted to be my little slut, and you're going to be. Believe when I say, you'll be begging for me on your hands and knees by the end of the night."
"Don't count on it moron," the raven hissed, taking his place beside the smirking teen, with a well placed glare.
Eyebrows shot up as Kiba looked around confused. The perfect little Uchiha had just missed. "What just happened?" he exclaimed, eyes wide. "How the hell did you miss that Sasuke? You haven't missed a shot all night!"
"I slipped," the raven grumbled, not liking the way the Nara was smirking at him knowingly. Leave it to the genius to catch on, and a little too fast.
The smirk only grew on the older raven's face when he heard the Uchiha's answer. "Sure you did," the genius drawled, leaning on his club. "I have a feeling that's going to start happening a lot more, isn't it?"
"Huh?" Kiba looked downright lost, not even knowing he was out of the loop.
The slip up happened five more times, the timing random when Sasuke was up at the next eight holes Even when the raven was standing, just waiting for his turn, the vibrator would hum to life, sending the same feeling of pleasure shooting through him.
Each time the sensation increased, and by the time they hit the fourteenth hole, Sasuke was too far gone to even pay attention to the game at hand, his perfect score dropping to last place. He was hanging off his blond, using all his willpower to not beg, and stay upright as the vibrations assaulted his sensitive gland.
Movement in the bushes next to the course caught Naruto's eye. His head whipped around following the path of quivering branches.
"What is it?" Sasuke asked, head cocked to the side cutely. The little bullet stopped its onslaught suddenly.
Too distracted to even comment or embarrass his boyfriend about his unintentional adorable behavior, Naruto shook his head. "It's nothing," he said, catching Shikamaru's eye. "Thought I saw something."
Kiba and Shikamaru were immediately on the alert at the other agents subtle hint. They wouldn't put it past Orochimaru to attack in public, he'd done it before, and he'd do it again. The slimy bastard was becoming more desperate as time passed, if the number of SOUND agents the LEAF had spotted in the last few months was any indication.
By the time they hit the seventeenth hole, the second to last, the three LEAF agents were whispering hurriedly amongst themselves, plotting a course of action- Sasuke blissfully unaware as Naruto continued to throw him off with his teasing torture.
As soon as Kiba sunk his ball on the final hole, he claimed he needed to visit the restroom, dragging Shikamaru off with him with a quick nod to Naruto. The two lovers were left by themselves on the putting green, and Naruto quickly switched on the mini vibrator, distracting the younger teen yet again as Kiba and Shikamaru scaled the fence, and drew their guns on the other side.
Even if they were out to have a fun night with friends, their job still came first, and that was Sasuke's safety. The two agents split up to search while trusting Naruto to do his job.
The setting of the mini toy was the highest it had been all evening. Sasuke gasped, his knees buckling, and he was barely aware of Naruto's tan arms wrapping around him as he fell, let alone what was going on around him as he was held upright, mewling in pleasure. He buried his face in the broad chest, panting heavily as his body shook with need. Pale fingers clawed at the orange t-shirt as he whined, his hips moving forward, rubbing against his lover, trying frantically to relieve the pressure building in his lower gut.
"N-naru," he moaned, lust filled eyes turning to look up at the blond teen torturing him so sweetly. "Oh fuck." He wanted the older teen more than anything, and was so far gone that he wouldn't have minded being taken right then and there in public-Uchiha name be damned.
A tan hand petted the soft raven locks as cerulean eyes darted around the now empty park. There was no sign of the earlier disturbance.
"I seem to be interrupting," a misleadingly warm voice suddenly said off to the side. A man stepped out from behind the windmill of the eighteenth hole.
All pleasure stopped as Naruto shut off the device. He turned to glare at intruder who had the nerve to confront him. His body was used as a shield, placing himself between his panting lover and the strange man smirking at them only five feet away.
Peaking over the broad shoulder at the man Naruto seemed to be trying to protect him from, Sasuke caught sight of grey hair pulled into a ponytail, and seemed to be out of place on such a young face with a pair of glasses that reflected the light oddly, preventing anyone seeing his eyes at the moment.
"Well, well, well, Naruto-kun," the man said mockingly. "Look what we have here, though I like your taste in boys. He's rather delicious."
The evil grin sent shivers down Sasuke's spine, pale hands tangling nervously in the orange shirt in front of him. He could instantly tell this man was bad news, and he suddenly wished he had asked Naruto to teach him to fight. First thing in the morning he planned to.
"What do you want?" the blond growled menacingly, a hand reaching back to comfort Sasuke and hold him in place as the younger boy tried to move up beside him. "I suggest you leave," he spat hatefully. "Now, Kabuto."
Alright, quiz time. Who can tell me why I called the chapter 'Bite the Bullet' there are several reasons, give me at least two.
I don't want to beg, but I will if I have to. Let me know what you think of this chapter. I'm gonna go with what I said last time. One thing you liked, and one thing you hated.
I've started on a series of oneshots called 'The Bus Chronicles' so if you have a strange tale as to what has happened to you on public transportation, share it! The dirtier the better, and the best one will get turned into a oneshot just for you!
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