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  • The Id and the Super-ego

    By : Adi
    Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke
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    Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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  • A/N: erm, sorry for the wait? *gets shot* I have excuses, but I’m too lazy to list them, besides you guys probably aren’t interested XD So onto the pure and unadulterated smut, hooray! :D

    Much love to Zrina and Allys for beta’ing this for me *public smooching*

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    Sasuke was pacing again. However rather than in the comfort of his own home, where all his neurotic tendencies were hidden away for the eyes of the Uchiha fan shaped mirror only, he stood in the poorly lit hallway of an apartment building complex. He glanced down at the piece of paper in his hand and confirmed the door number. A muscled, tanned blond with stupidly bright blue eyes and an even dumber looking grin was only a few yards away. His mouth ran dry at the thought of that body he’d glimpsed a few months ago, taut stomach muscles twitching under his touch.

    Sasuke had been doing some soul searching, not exactly doing so by gallivanting across central Asia like his elusive brother, rather, a little closer to home, in his head to be precise. The dark-haired man had spent the past few months productively, experimenting in everyway possible, starting from masturbation. This had involved buying several brow raising ‘toys’ not suitable for children under the age of 18. Whilst they were all very well and good and had done their job excellently, his screams of pleasure ringing out as they demonstrated how fun they were, they still lacked a little something.

    The next step after that had been downloading gay porn, a little human contact, even if some participants weren’t aware of it. That was the wonderful thing about Amazon and other sites on the internet, and as a result online shopping had guided Sasuke to the marvel that is man on man loving. That’s not to say this aspect had been all candy and butterflies. He was also horrifically scarred from seeing just how not-pretty gay sex could be. Typing into Google’s image search the words ‘gay sex’ had produced some incredibly undesirable photos. So much so that his cock had whimpered and had somehow managed to hide behind his balls.

    Lastly he had tried dating. This hadn’t gone as swimmingly as Step 1 and not much better than Step 2. Being an Uchiha, he didn’t have any problems procuring dates. However, he was determined to keep his new found homosexuality a secret, being somewhat of a celebrity this had meant additional caution. So his dates had been ‘business meetings’ which had involved dinner with his laptop open at the table. The dates had looked confused but many had let the matter slide, especially under the cool glare of dark eyes. When back at his apartment and kissing had ensued, Sasuke had to stop himself from screaming, ‘You’re doing it all wrong!!!!’ instead calmly showing them the door, politely asking that they did not call him again and in some subtle but understandable terms promising death if they talked to the press.

    Several masturbation sessions later he felt his dick had been chaffed raw from the skin of his hand. Genius that he was, it still didn’t occur to him that lubricant wasn’t only for car wheels, squeaky doors and the toys that just didn’t seem to do the trick anymore. Thoughts of blond hair, deep blue eyes and whisker-like scars his fingers itched to trace ran through his mind a few too many times for him to ignore now.

    Returning to the doctor’s office, he had bypassed the pink-haired secretary completely, by now he could tell the signs of someone taking Stalker 101. Entering the office, he had found the so-called renowned Doctor Tsunade Sannin tipsy from swilling alcohol with her white-haired patient who was furtively trying (and failing) to take pictures. It hadn’t taken much to acquire the impersonator’s address; he only had to assure them that he intended to cause bodily harm to the blond but would leave him in mend-able pieces. Some drunken laughter, a little pinching of his ‘cute tush’, a scribbled note and he left, feeling dirtier than he had in all his months of ‘soul searching’ combined.

    That had happened during the day, it had taken several hours of talking himself in and out of meeting the blond while frantically trying to make his appearance a little more pleasing. Deciding tomorrow would be better; the squeaky clean Uchiha had gone to bed. At 2 a.m. finding his hand had migrated out of its own free will to grasp at his penis, he had felt enough was enough.

    Sasuke now stood outside a rather plain door, pacing, attempting to think through his train of thoughts as his little Sasuke moaned petulantly up at him by throbbing now and again.

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    Naruto sat upright in bed and blinked blearily. He had been having some weird ass dream where Tsunade had been lecturing him but she kept transforming into this huge bowl of ramen and then she, the ramen noodles would wrap around his neck and slowly strangle him. He rubbed at his face, scratching at his scars and shuddering. He glanced at the blinking red alarm clock, which read 3:22 a.m. Shuddering again, he lay back down, covering his head with a second pillow in a desperate attempt to rid himself of the scarring images.

    The clock blinked 3:24 and Naruto was now to be found in the kitchen waiting for the kettle to boil, he needed to be close to his ramen, he knew it wouldn’t betray him so horrifically.

    It was with swallowing his last mouthful of ramen while scratching at the itch that had somehow migrated from his face to his balls that Naruto became aware that there was someone, or something outside his apartment. He stood abruptly, almost causing his chair to fall and reached for the first thing he could find. Grasping at the pot handle, he hefted it; with enough power it could easily knock some creepy-ass night-time prowler unconscious. The blond crept towards the living room, his movements hampered by the state of disorder the apartment enjoyed. Not switching on the living room light, he sneaked closer to the door, thankful that his bare feet made little noise on the carpet, not so thankful when his little toe was stubbed against a table leg.

    Wincing now, hopping along towards the door, one hand trying to massage away the pain, he scowled in the darkness, the soft light from the kitchen barely illuminating anything. Squinting through the hole in the door, his temper didn’t improve as he couldn’t make out anything in the pitch black. He readied his pot again, reminding himself that he was Uzumaki Naruto, and that Uzumaki Naruto does not get scared of ramen tentacle monsters out for his blood because he ate its babies. Taking a deep breath, he yanked the door open and blinked at the dark figure of Death standing before him. He would like to say that he didn't scream and took it like a man but that was only because he couldn't draw in enough breath to make any noise.

    Death didn’t move, Death seemed more like a deer caught in the headlights, though not any less scary. It occurred to Naruto that perhaps late-night ramen didn’t help with the ramen-induced nightmares as visions of the noodle tentacles swam before his eyes. Holding the pot menacingly, his other hand groped for the light switch.

    “Put that away idiot,” Death/Ramen-monster spoke. Light flooded the room, Naruto blinked as his rod cells adjusted to the brightness.

    Sasuke stood before him. Sasuke who despite having treated him like shit, still visited his dreams and presented himself unwanted in his fantasies, smirking while he did so.

    Naruto realised he was now staring at an empty space. The dark-haired man had moved aside to enter the apartment, looking around for a clear place to sit. Naruto still a little bewildered didn’t object, moving to watch as his late-night visitor shifted some clothes onto the floor before sitting down on the sofa. He scratched at his bare stomach as the other took in his surroundings.

    “Um…” his brain was still trying to catch up it seemed but the sound drew eyes to him and then down along the rest of him. Naruto was bare-chested, wearing only loose sweats low on his hips, with his boxer shorts peeking out over the top. A faint trail of blond hair from his belly button leading down towards his hidden goods could be made out. At this point Sasuke was studying those hairs with intensity.

    “Do you have condoms?” Sasuke spoke without drawing his eyes away from the happy trail.

    Brain finally having caught up, Naruto screeched, “What?!” A little anger, sexual frustration and annoyance over his whole Death meeting him at his door theory made for an irritated Naruto. “You’re here, in the middle of the night, asking me to give you condoms?!” And thus Naruto’s tirade started, mostly incoherent because he spoke fast and liked to put swear words in the middle of words. “Well fan-fucking-tastic the great Uchiha turns up at my door!”

    Naruto stopped ranting as Sasuke stood, the possibility that the Uchiha was leaving now occurred to him and he quieted promptly. Sasuke approached him, eyes trained on Naruto’s and spoke very slowly, “Do. You. Have. Condoms?”

    Naruto would have started his furious diatribe again except he now noticed the prominent erection that was making itself known through the trouser suit. His sexual frustration hit its peek.

    “Oh, oh, OH!” Naruto’s eyes gleamed as the self assured Sasuke seemed to loose some of his cool. “You’re here for some sex therapy!” Naruto snickered as the remark caused Sasuke to glower, “and you’ve come to see the expert!” He leered at the erection that was now within groping distance.

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    Naruto was still snickering at his own wit when Sasuke moved to grasp at his bare shoulder and pull him closer. His mouth met Naruto’s still laughing one, determined to make the idiot take him seriously. Naruto’s laughter didn’t die on his lips only intensified. The blond gasped and pulled away.

    “Ah! Oh, I’m sorry...” (He didn’t look sorry) “…we can try that again…” Naruto tried to look serious but the weirdness of the night was taking its toll on him, reducing him now to nervous laughter. Sasuke sighed. Even laughing like a moron the blond looked good, spiky messy hair falling into his eyes and just watching the naked toned torso was making him harder. This wasn’t going as planned.

    “Maybe I should leave.” Sasuke had no intention of doing so because he knew the blond was interested, that had been proven on both previous occasions. He also knew he wasn’t just sexually interested in Naruto, having blond haired, blue eyed look-a-like dates had settled that matter. He wanted more and he was single-minded about getting it.

    “No!” Naruto sobered up immediately, “I just don’t want you freaking out on me again.” His tone showed he was serious as he moved to flop on the sofa and indicating Sasuke should sit back down also.

    “I won’t,” Sasuke answered simply. His confusion of the past few months had cleared from just one look at the handsome blond.

    Neither one of them questioned exactly how odd everything between the two of them was; it seemed as natural as the kisses they had shared. Though Naruto probably still thought this was some weird dream.

    Naruto nodded his assent. “Okay, blow me,” spoken in all seriousness had it not been for the wide smile that spread across Naruto’s face.

    Now presented with the situation that he had desired, Sasuke’s mouth opened and closed a few times, at a loss of what to say.

    “Yeah, just like that but around my dick,” Naruto’s scars stretched across his cheeks as he beamed, legs parting, butt wiggling deeper into the sofa.

    Naruto moved to straddle Sasuke who was still trying to absorb the words. He pushed his own slowly hardening shaft against Sasuke’s as he leaned to down to talk into his ear. “Do you know how rude it is to let someone give you head and then run away like a little girl without repaying the favour?”

    Naruto jerked his hips back and forth as he talked but then found himself pushed to the side, lying down on the piece of furniture, head resting against the arm rest and legs across Sasuke’s lap.

    Sasuke’s coal-coloured eyes bored into his own and he moved to lean over Naruto. The sofa was a three-seater so there was plenty of room for them both to stretch out on. Sasuke manoeuvred until he had managed to settle himself between two muscled thighs; one of which was hanging off the side. Naruto’s arm supported his head, stretching his upper body so that the muscles appeared more defined. He watched as Sasuke tugged at his sweat pants, pushing his hips upwards to make it easier.

    Sasuke’s pale hands paused at the boxers once the sweats had been pushed down enough. He could see the cock outlined against the cotton, its thick shape shifted to one side, a stain of precum indicating how the tip was positioned. This was a first for Sasuke and he was surprised just how arousing the sight of the cloth-covered erection was. He looked up to see amused blue eyes.

    “Yes, that’s my dick and it’s happy to see you too.”

    Sasuke had had just about enough of Naruto’s cocky attitude. He’d watched enough gay porn to know how this worked although he hadn’t gone as far as to practise on a banana. He was fairly certain he would have Naruto moaning his name in no time. Uchihas’ were good at everything.

    Tugging the boxers lower, he was almost hit in the face with the enthusiastic greeting from the cock. It stood proudly, jutting out, just as cocky as its owner. The colour was like the rest of Naruto only darker and redder.

    Sasuke smirked remembering the teasing he had received.

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    Naruto’s head snapped back onto the arm rest as Sasuke’s mouth encased almost half of his member in one go. Then just as suddenly, the mouth had been taken away and soft feather light kisses were being placed on the head and the sides of the shaft. He looked down to see the dark head moving lower to kiss at the base. Tanned hands grasped at the locks of dark hair, tugging at them to get Sasuke’s attention.

    Pale lips were curved into a smug smile as yet another feather-light brush of the lips
    was placed at the head. Naruto growled and tugged harder on the strands of hair now woven through his fingers.

    The growl quickly died in his throat as Sasuke deemed that he had teased enough and worked on swallowing more of the thick member now slick with his spit. Naruto’s hands tightened even more as Sasuke’s pretty mouth was spread wide over his shaft, moving each time to engulf as much of it as he could before releasing it completely. Naruto added some additional pressure, wanting to feel the throat muscles constrict, needing to feel the tightness, until he realised he was almost choking the Uchiha and eased off. Dark eyes glared up at him, but at this point Naruto didn’t care, so long as that mouth kept working, life was good.

    However, the mouth did stop working, just at the point where he was about to see stars. Naruto looked down to see Sasuke moving away to stand.

    “Condoms?”

    What was this man’s obsession with condoms? Naruto’s brain ticked a little faster when he realised condoms meant sex. Sex meant fucking the Uchiha into the floor, pounding away to his heart’s content.

    He leapt up, his cock twitching with eagerness to find a tighter hole. He grabbed Sasuke’s hand and quite literally dragged him to the bedroom. This would have been easier if his movements weren’t constricted by his sweats and boxers around his thighs.

    The bedroom was dark and Naruto had his work cut out for him, trying to push Sasuke in the direction of the bed while his tongue was shoved down his throat. Passionate kissing could wait until he could give it the attention it deserved.

    As the blond kicked off the rest of his clothes, he found he was completely naked, while his dark-eyed partner was wearing a suit of all things. Who the hell gets dressed in a suit for a late-night sex fest?!

    Mission received. His hands and fingers worked on removing every item of clothing while going in the direction hopefully of where his bed was. He had lost all sense of bearing at this point. Hands used the opportunity to grope and squeeze eliciting gasps from the pale man.

    Sasuke was wrenched from his hands, as he knees found the bed and Naruto quickly climbed on top, kissing at the now nude chest, mouth finding nipples and sucking hard. After fumbling with Sasuke’s belt, of course the genius wore a belt, just to be that much more difficult. With the belt removed, Naruto had him stripped to his boxers in a matter of seconds.

    Panting, he squinted in the darkness to look at his handiwork. The light from the living room allowed a small slice of Sasuke’s face to be seen clearly with the rest of his skin showing up because of how pale he was.

    Sasuke reached up and brought their mouths together in a hot wet deep kiss, using his tongue to entice Naruto’s into his mouth. Naruto braced his hands either side of Sasuke’s head as their kiss deepened further, pushing his hips down until their erections met.

    “You’re doing it right,” Sasuke murmured as they took in some air. Naruto shot him a confused look not realising Sasuke referred to their kisses and worked on removing the boxers.

    He waved them in the air. “Last chance to back out Uchiha!” Sasuke’s response was to spread his legs wider and arch a brow. Naruto’s facial muscles had slackened at the sight. On automatic, his hands groped towards the switch on the lamp by his bedside.

    He flicked the light on, as soon as his eyes adjusted they narrowed in on Sasuke’s seductive position and he swallowed audibly. His slightly less pale cock lay against his abs, legs were bent at the knees and beneath his balls his anus was exposed. As he gulped in more air, Naruto fished around in the drawer of the nightstand. Not being able to look away, his efforts weren’t very productive.

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    Sasuke felt a surge of satisfaction run through his blood as Naruto’s expression was one small step away from drooling. Sitting up, his own hand joined Naruto’s in drawer, pulling out the tube of lube and several condoms. Once again an eyebrow rose as he realised that the drawer was filled with nothing but condoms.

    “It’s not what you think!” Naruto blurted out.

    “Oh?” Sasuke couldn’t help the mixed emotions of disappointment, jealousy and irritation causing a messy concoction in the pit of his stomach.

    “Yeah you see my friend Kiba right? Great guy, he had his birthday just a week ago and the balloons, yeah the balloons were, erm, made from the condoms but we didn’t use all of them and I wanted to keep them ‘cause there’s no point letting good condoms go to waste! And uh… yeah…” Naruto’s rambling sentence trailed off seeing the colder than ice look he was receiving.

    Sasuke’s eye twitched as he brought his legs back together. Naruto looked at him pleadingly, eyes going wider and he could have sworn he saw tears form.

    Just as he was about to express how utterly idiotic that explanation was he found himself with an armful of tanned muscle pressed against his body, lips working at his in borderline desperation. Sasuke tried to pull back, the sudden lack of oxygen just as he had exhaled made his lungs ache, however Naruto’s mouth followed his relentlessly. By breathing through his nose he managed to get his head to stop spinning and wrapped his arms around the broad shoulders. Naruto relaxed into the kiss as Sasuke reciprocated, pushing the brunet back down to lie on the bed.

    Sasuke could feel the heavy weight of the blond pressing him down into the mattress and it felt comforting rather than suffocating. They pulled back once more as Naruto prised the lube from Sasuke’s fingers. Sasuke watched for a moment as his fingers slipped around the cap then reached to take it back.

    Settling himself back on the cushions of the bed he proceeded to show Naruto just what he had learnt about his new found sexuality.

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    Naruto sucked in air as he sat back on his knees. Sasuke had once again spread his legs, strong pale thigh muscles quivering slightly under his scrutiny. He watched with a dry mouth as Sasuke coated each pale finger on his right hand with the lubricant. His mouth hung a little more open as the index finger made its way past Sasuke’s balls to run a little circle around the pink entrance. From the position, Sasuke’s back was arched and his head was tilted upwards but dark lidded eyes were trained on his.

    He watched as the outside of the hole was slicked and it glistened in the lamp light. The hand retreated but Naruto’s eyes didn’t follow it. It reappeared from under Sasuke’s right thigh. Another breath was dragged in as the index finger was inserted. It moved in and out, Naruto’s eyes following every movement, completely unaware of the smirking dark eyes watching him.

    Naruto’s cock twitched as the middle finger joined the index with Sasuke arching back further to take more in. Two long pale fingers moved slowly in and out, past the knuckles until they completely disappeared. Naruto became almost painfully hard as both fingers were pulled out so that the ring finger could join them. He became aware of the fact that he wasn’t the only one breathing heavily, Sasuke’s breath hitched every now and again.

    Something hit him in the forehead and he looked down to see a foil wrapped condom lying there which Sasuke had so lovingly thrown at him. Ripping it open quickly, he rolled it down his length, biting his lip at the pleasure of touching himself. Looking up he saw Sasuke’s dark eyes no longer fixed on his but rather on the hand wrapped around his latex covered cock. He moved his hand up and down, watching as the dark eyes followed the movement.

    Moving quickly, he pulled the pale hand away, pushing his head at the entrance, using his hand to turn Sasuke face towards him, so that he could watch as he fucked the brunet. One hand came to hold the legs open, lifting a leg and placing it past his shoulder. The other he used to brace himself on the mattress. The strain from not thrusting into the tight encasing heat caused tremors to run down his spine.

    “Fuck. Me.” Sasuke spoke breaking the silence that had built up. “Put it in,” he breathed. He spoke in short sentences, pausing to take in more air each time, “Just do it already.” The last words came out as an order.

    Naruto nodded but only pushed in an inch more, he didn’t know how much the brunet would be able to take so he stilled every time, giving Sasuke time to adjust, time to feel the sensation of being slowly filled.

    Soon he was moving in and out in shallow thrusts, watching once again in fascination as Sasuke writhed around his cock, wanting to get away but needing more at the same time. His eyes shut as he allowed himself to feel his own pleasure of having Sasuke wrapped around him, pushing in deeper each time to the point where the brunet was almost doubled in half. Sasuke didn’t seem like a screamer at first, holding back his gasps and moans and only releasing a few grunts but that soon changed. He yelled out demands of ‘harder’, ‘faster’ and ‘right there, just there’ until his voice was hoarse.

    As Naruto fucked him almost sideways, Sasuke’s hand pumped at his own erection, still lubed fingers slipping over the shaft.

    They both came quite hard, not knowing who came first as Naruto moved to kiss at Sasuke’s panting mouth, both riding out their orgasms, Sasuke’s scream of Naruto’s name was muffled as a tongue slipped in to massage against his own.

    With a few deep breaths, Naruto released Sasuke’s leg and began disposing of the condom. He gave Sasuke a good view of his backside as he walked towards the bathroom, a little swish to his hips as went.

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    When Naruto returned he found the brunet sleeping peacefully with his cheeks still a little flushed from their strenuous activity. After switching the lamp off he crawled into bed beside the dark-haired man, wrapping an arm around him from behind; with Sasuke’s track record of running away he wasn’t taking any chances this time. Naruto fell asleep with his forehead resting on the back of a pale shoulder, smelling the scent of sex and sweat.

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    It was later that morning that he woke to find the absence of the dark-haired man in his bed. Bolting upright and pushing the covers away he stumbled out of bed; stumbled because Sasuke was bent over on the floor. Naruto narrowed his eyes, brain short-circuiting to auto mode and he pounced. Sasuke was not getting away again.

    They rolled around on the floor, Sasuke cursing, Naruto cursing, a general commotion being caused. They stilled when the brunet received a particularly hard knock to the head from one of the bed legs. Rubbing at the side of his head, Sasuke sent a particularly vicious look at the blond on top of him. He opened his mouth to swear some more only to be once again cut off from his oxygen supply.

    Naruto moved his mouth against Sasuke’s in earnest. Despite Sasuke’s morning breath he still didn’t release his fair-skinned lover. The kiss turned softer until it was just lips pressing against lips, Sasuke’s hand in his hair holding him closer.

    “I’m not letting you run away again,” Naruto growled once their first morning kiss had been completed. His blue eyes were determined, daring Sasuke to defy him.

    Sasuke shot him a look of amusement as he pushed the blond off. Naruto watched the lithe naked body move to climb back into the bed and almost forgot his train of thought as his eyes narrowed in on the view the Uchiha was presenting.

    “I was just looking for my boxers,” Sasuke murmured in an offhand tone as he settled himself back comfortably beneath the duvet. His smirking satisfaction was wiped off his face as Naruto threw said boxers with expert aim at his smug face.

    Naruto settled himself back in, nudging at his lover to make room. He trailed his fingers over the length of the body, basking in just the simple human touch.

    “Naruto?”

    “Mmm?” Naruto was near sleep now.

    “Is that a photocopy of my butt on the wall with a bulls eye painted on it?!”

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    A/N: I can proudly say that it is Zrina who makes condom balloons, credit goes where credit is due XD

    Fourth chapter/epilogue will be on its way soon. Reviews are nice :D ^_^

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