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The Id and the Super-ego	By : Adi Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1906 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Part 1
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 3
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A/N: This is the final chaper/epilogue thingy, really just a shameless excuse to write more smut without thinking up a background for it :D This chapter is dedicated to KageKitsune XXX whom I promised smut to ages ago for revising for her final year exams and staying off the internet (she was quite addicted XD)
A special thanks to mynullnostalgia for recc�ing this fic on LJ *love*
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Naruto looked around the restaurant and grumbled. He hated going to these restaurants with Sasuke, but sacrifices had to be made in the name of getting laid. It was three months later and his relationship with the brooding bastard was still finding its feet. Naruto had learnt his lesson, post-sex, if Sasuke so much as moved a muscle towards the door, he would be pounced upon, inevitably leading to being pounded again into the mattress, the couch, the shower wall, the bathtub, the kitchen, the corridor, that tree over there. It had taken a month for Sasuke to assure the blue-eyed ball of energy that he wasn�t going anywhere, that he liked to get clean because cum in his ass was pleasant for all of thirty seconds, that he needed a �fucking shower�. Though, those showers often lead to quite literally fucking in the shower. Sasuke had learnt to phrase his comments better.
They were at the opening of a new restaurant that the Uchiha family had been specifically invited to. As the �official� head of the company it was Sasuke�s responsibility to carry out these duties. When Sasuke had informed Naruto that this was where they would be spending their Friday evening Naruto had whined and bitched until Sasuke had been forced to call up the place and ask them to place ramen on the menu. Even then there had been sulking, �Don�t want no posh fancy ass ramen; they�d only screw it up�.
Naruto had been wrestled into a suit, there was nothing quite like trying to have sex while putting clothes on. They were now seated in a semi-private booth at the back of the restaurant at Sasuke�s request. The stress of hiding the relationship sometimes got to Sasuke, making him high-strung and tense. Though his family now knew about it, Sasuke was still unwilling to let the rest of the world know of his, �lurve for cock� as Naruto liked to put it.
Dealing with the family had been fairly simple. Naruto had insisted on meeting the parents as Sasuke�s, �bestest ever friend,� assuring Sasuke that they would be so happy to find that he had some social interaction skills after all that they wouldn�t suspect a thing. They had ended up in the garage because Naruto couldn�t go two seconds without fondling Sasuke. Of course, the gardener told on them.
Sasuke�s mother had burst into tears, hugged Sasuke close and apologized profusely for misunderstanding him, constantly asking if it was her fault. Sasuke�s father however, before he could even let loose his rage had been handed documents questioning Itachi�s supposed infertility. Sasuke wasn�t a genius just because he was pretty, there always had to be a back up plan. Fugaku was currently somewhere in Eastern Europe tracking down his eldest wayward son.
The restaurant was loud with the sounds of champagne bottles popping and filled with the chortles, chuckles and high pitched laughter of the elitists. Naruto watched with mild irritation as Sasuke proceeded to set up his laptop at the table. He was all yelled out, besides one of the very few traits he had in common with Sasuke was their matching stubbornness.
The reason for the laptop was two-fold. They would appear less like a couple, and more like a business men (despite Naruto point out what exactly �going away on business� meant) and Sasuke did manage to get some work done, he still hadn�t learnt how to delegate. Firmly believing if he wanted something done right, he needed to do it himself.
The first time Sasuke had whipped out the black sleek laptop that was the bane of Naruto�s existence, Naruto had squawked so loudly in indignation that Sasuke had had to stuff his mouth full of three bread rolls in order to shut him up. The second time hadn�t been any different, though Sasuke had reacted quicker.
Naruto was now quite used to this relationship, it didn�t stop him complaining though. It was quite surprising how the press hadn�t caught them yet, particularly since Naruto was the press. It was mostly due to the fact that any close encounters often resulted in Naruto being shoved away, hidden away and pushed into numerous alley ways. At one time Naruto had even been pushed out of a moving car with his pants around his ankles; this was entirely his fault for trying to get frisky while Sasuke was having a video conversation with one of his subordinates.
Naruto had developed a high level of tolerance towards the Uchiha�s neurotic often psychotic tendencies but after that car incident he had lost his short (extended for Sasuke) temper and dragged the dark haired man to an actual therapy session. Firmly believing no one could be this crazy. They had returned to Tsunade�s office, while waiting for her to return they had picked up where they had last left off on the recliner. Tsunade had been locked out for an hour. Naruto�s life had almost ended with feminine fingers wrapping around his neck as his supposed boyfriend watched in a calm detached fashion.
They had been waiting for fifteen minutes now, Sasuke typing away on his laptop with Naruto�s mind wandering aimlessly, stomach growling but having far too many close encounters with the bread rolls to risk them again.
�Oi, bastard�� Naruto�s limit was fifteen minutes.
�Mm?� Sasuke did not look up, he knew better. If he looked up he would see huge blue eyes looking at him in earnest. How Naruto, his very masculine boyfriend managed to transform his face into that of a small child�s was a mystery.
�Talk to me! I�m bored! Put that thing away!� Naruto�s plan was flawed; he wouldn�t get anything if he couldn�t get a good look at those dark eyes.
�Don�t whine Naruto,� Sasuke murmured �...and don�t nag either, you�re not my wife,� he added as an afterthought, still not glancing up.

Naruto growled and opened his mouth in protest.
�Close that mouth, you can put it to better use later,� Sasuke�s eyes bored into the laptop screen but his own mouth curled upwards in his semblance of a smile. With the light reflecting off his pale skin, it came off more than a little creepy.
�Why you asshole! It�s a good thing I�m not your wife, otherwise I wouldn�t be able to spank you all that hard!� Naruto half yelled back, quite proud of reminding Sasuke about his sore ass.
�Shut up, moron!� Sasuke did look up now, dark eyes glaring while looking around to see if anyone had heard.
Naruto leaned back in the booth, arms behind his head. �What�s the matter Uchiha? Frilly knickers in a tw-� the sentence went unfinished as Naruto received a solid kick to the shins, his eyes watered as his bit back a string of curses.
Sasuke went back to typing, looking just as calm as ever if it wasn�t for the slight twitch of his right eye.
Naruto watched the fair-skinned man for a moment longer, his mind plotting revenge for later. The blond looked around at the d�cor of the place. It was a large restaurant with high ceilings. It was hideously posh for Naruto�s taste; the chandeliers were a bit much. He suspected the deep red table cloths were made of Egyptian cotton and absently stroked them.
Thirty seconds and Naruto was back to staring at his lover again. Feeling the intense stare, Sasuke looked up, �What is it?�
�Nothing�� Naruto�s wide mouth curled into a grin as he slipped his shoe off.
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Sasuke�s eyes widened a fraction as he felt Naruto�s sock clad appendage slide along the side of his left calf. His glare transformed into his other look; the smirk. He went back to looking at his computer screen, while he slipped of his own shoe, reaching over to run to it along the length of Naruto�s leg.
He fought hard not to laugh at the surprised look on his boyfriend�s face, seeing that look of shock was priceless.
�Stop trying to catch flies Naruto, we�ll order soon,� Sasuke really enjoyed Naruto�s looks of outrage; they never failed to give him that sense of glee that he now thrived on.
�You...� Naruto�s eyes were now bugging out of his head as Sasuke�s leg slid up further.
�What�s the matter then?� Sasuke watched as Naruto spluttered. Then it transformed, a challenging spark entering the azure eyes as Naruto seemed to take Sasuke�s retaliation an as invitation. The brunet desperately tried to back pedal his actions but Naruto�s foot was now rubbing against his knee.
It felt good and Naruto probably knew this as his other leg started stroking the side of the other leg.
�Nothings the matter Sasuke!� Naruto said loudly as Sasuke despaired at his partner�s skills for discretion. He rolled his eyes and was just about to ask the moron to stop when he felt one of Naruto�s foot wedge itself between his knees. His automatic reaction was to tighten his thigh muscles to bring his legs closer together. Naruto must not be allowed access to his cock.
The foot stayed there stuck between his thighs as Naruto�s eyes brightened even more at the thought of fighting to reach his goal. The other leg started moving up and down, the side of his foot moving at slow pace against his calf.
They were at a stalemate. Naruto was looking at Sasuke like he was ramen. Sasuke�s muscles were beginning to quiver from the strain of contracting for that long. The brunet fought to keep his mind calm and tried to ignore the look of lust that was sending little sparks straight to his groin. He shifted a little, inadvertently moving his cock and realising how sensitive it had become, feeling it swell a little more with the movement.
He growled low in his throat. They would not be doing this here. He would not have his reputation run into the ground because his sex fiend of a boyfriend was horny and bored.
His leg muscles stayed taut. Naruto would get bored eventually.
Naruto�s mouth was curled into a feral grin, watching Sasuke with a lazy look, as though he were an animal caught in a trap. �What are you working on Sas-ke?� The bedroom voice in this public place sent small tremors along the length of his spine.
Sasuke managed one of his glares, eyes narrowed, pale lips pulled downwards as he stared quite hard at the screen in front of him. The brunet had lost all sense of his surroundings, the noise of the restaurant was just a background buzz now but his back stiffened every time someone passed by their table.
The impasse did not last long, as Naruto started wiggling his foot between its confines, making progress as the angle of the his knee gave him an advantage. The joint started to straighten out, the foot pushing in further all the while with Naruto�s smile growing wider, his eyes knowing.
The foot finally grazed Sasuke�s half hard member and it felt good. Most of Sasuke�s instincts told him to fight the feeling, to remain in control, he had the power etc, but there was that one voice telling him he should be spreading his legs wider and grinding into the warm hard appendage.

Naruto pushed a bit harder and his foot came into full contact with the penis now outlined in the black suit pants that Sasuke wore.

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Naruto watched with great interest as Sasuke�s body seemed to split in half. His torso was glaring at him sending him warning signals that his own dick would meet a very painful death soon, while his lower half was writhing against his foot, he could feel little Sasuke getting harder by the minute as he moved said foot in a massaging manner, heel grazing the balls as he did so.

It was an interesting sensation feeling that intimate part of Sasuke with his foot. He wriggled his toes experimentally and watched as the pale man before him bit back a grunt of pleasure. He wished he didn�t have the sock on and he would have definitely have liked his toes to figure how to unzip Sasuke. However no amount of wriggling his toes seemed to work, though it didn�t really matter since Sasuke seemed to be enjoying it.

�Why aren�t you working? Isn�t this a business dinner?� Naruto spoke smugly as he waggled his eyebrows at the increasingly red-faced Uchiha.
Naruto was distracted from his taunting as he watched an elderly couple be shown to their seats mere feet away from their own booth. His foot continued its ministrations absentmindedly on Sasuke�s cock as he watched them.
�Isn�t that cute Sasuke? They�re probably on their anniversary or something,� Naruto pressed a little harder as he spoke, he could feel Sasuke wanting to buck upwards for more friction.
�Yeah, real sweet,� Sasuke half gasped half growled. He grasped the edge of the table and his knuckles appeared whiter. Naruto watched amused and very turned on that Sasuke hadn�t pushed him away. But then he was Uzumaki Naruto; irresistible to women and Sasuke alike.

He pulled his foot away and detangled his other, pleased to see disappointment flashed across Sasuke�s face, annoyed when it was replaced with relief.

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The blond slid across the booth to sit beside Sasuke who was still trying to recover his senses. �Naruto�.� the dark haired man spoke in warning, his pale face losing its flush.

Naruto shot him a grin. �I just want to see what we�re working on Sasuke-baby,� he crooned, voice teasing as Sasuke�s eyes darkened further.
�We are not doing anything,� Sasuke growled out lacking his usual bite, shifting uncomfortably in his chair, his erection still very much present.
Pleasure shot straight down to his groin as Naruto in one smooth movement squeezed his erection with his hand while locking his legs with his own. Sasuke opened his mouth in a wordless cry. He was so ready to cum; he just needed a little more.

He was faced with Naruto�s profile as the blond�s face took on a look of concentration. The blond nodded a little at the computer screen, as if he actually understood what was written in the word document.

�Ah yes, I see, the sales-customer performance has improved quite a bit, don�t you think Uchiha?� Sasuke stared at him for a few seconds; Naruto had lost his mind.

Sasuke was torn from his thoughts about his boyfriend�s sanity as the wonderful hand that had squeezed was now proceeding to unzip him. �You can�t� not here!� Sasuke struggled not to yell, especially since his cock was practically jumping to get closer contact with Naruto�s hand.

�These figures look quite good, I must be doing quite a good hand job� �hand� was whispered low into Sasuke�s ear, who jerked upwards into the hand that was now palming him through his boxers.

Naruto�s other hand, who had been innocent throughout this whole incident went to the keyboard of the laptop. The index finger tapped to find the cursor and tanned fingers and began to type dirty messages which translated from text speak to:

Do you like my hand on your cock?
Out loud, Naruto�s less than innocent mouth spoke the words �Looks like some improvement here, huh?� The hand left the keyboard and tapped the screen at the imaginary graph.
�Yes... No! There�s no improvement,� Sasuke replied his usual cool demeanour diminished.
You don�t like my hand rubbing over it?
It doesn�t feel good?
Naruto�s hand slipped inside the cotton material of the Uchiha�s underwear. Sasuke�s lower body jerked upwards at the skin to skin contact. The rough pads of Naruto�s fingers against him made him want to scream in his need for roughness.

�No,� Sasuke replied to the words on the screen, his mouth automatically refuting any words that Naruto spoke or typed.

�Wow, that�s quite a raise there isn�t it? Big change,� Naruto�s eyes became falsely wide as he swallowed his laughter.

Your dick seems to like it.
Naruto�s hands were pushing his boxers lower, freeing his erection, if anyone came to the table they would probably see more of the Uchiha than he cared to show. Sasuke shifted closer to the edge of the seat, hoping that the table and the long cloth would cover what Naruto�s busy perverted hand was doing.

�It�s not that big of a change, certainly not anything to get excited about�. it�s usually that size� Sasuke�s brain managed to produce a suitable reply, his mouth forming a combination of a grimace, a smirk and the �fuck me� sign.

So I should stop then?

Naruto started pumping the erection in very slow even strokes, making Sasuke move with each movement.
Are you sure? Because I kinda want to fuck you over the table here.
Sasuke was torn, one side of him was screaming at him to pull his pants down, straddle Naruto and ride him like there was no tomorrow. Everyone watching would only make it hotter. The other, more sensible, saner side was threatening to marry the first woman he came across and make him have Uchiha babies if he even considered acting on his first instincts.

�Naruto...� Sasuke managed to breathe out in a warning to either get on with it or stop entirely, he still hadn�t decided.
�What? I think there�s improvement here! These results are good,� Naruto was doing his impression of an innocent cat again.
I want you on your hands and knees. I will fuck you until you scream my name.

Naruto�s thumb was moving in small circles around the head of the shaft, occasionally swiping over the tip to smear the precum around. Sasuke�s back arched as his eyes fluttered shut.

�Soooooo, about this merger, when do you think we�ll get started? We�re meant to be working here Uchiha, stop daydreaming,� Naruto gave him a disapproving look, his eyes holding a mischievous glint.

Sasuke didn�t have time to blink when Naruto�s mouth attacked his in a quick firm kiss before the blond disappeared.

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Naruto snickered but his evil laughter was cut short as his head hit the edge of the table. That had hurt. The lengths he had to go to, to teach stupid Uchihas life lessons. He shook his head from both the pain and the exasperation he felt for being such a martyr to the make-Sasuke-more-human cause.

The blond was currently under the table in an uncomfortable position. He saw a pale hand come to feel the air close to his face and snickered some more. He grabbed the hand that immediately tried to wrench away. It struggled some more until Naruto clasped it with both hands and guided the index finger towards his mouth. He produced suction around it and leisurely let it slide in and out of his mouth, along his tongue. He gradually increased the pace until the finger was fucking his mouth at a swift pace. Pulling it out with a loud slurp, he added the second and third in, letting his teeth graze along the edges.

A second hand joined the mouth fucking, moving along Naruto�s hollowed cheeks to tug at his hair, pulling him forwards. Naruto grinned around the fingers in his mouth, he knew what Sasuke wanted.

The legs that had been obstructing him before were now spread wide open, Sasuke�s fingers hooking around Naruto�s neck trying to drag him forwards. Impatient bastard.

He crawled forwards, minding his head with the insistent tugging on his spikes. Naruto would have been shoved face first into Sasuke�s crotch had he not managed to brace himself on Sasuke�s thighs. Sasuke had drawn the table cloth further over his lap so that anything suspicious was somewhat hidden. The hands withdrew suddenly.
Naruto heard the arrival of a waiter and the grin that spread across his face almost spilt it in two.

�Good evening sir, we have prepared the �ramen� that you pre-ordered, however you did not specify which type your colleague would prefer, so we prepared them all, which would your colleague like�?�

Sasuke�s legs were trying to close but Naruto held them apart. He moved to take the tip of the erection in past his lips.
�All of them!� Sasuke gasped out as Naruto moved his lips to slide down a little more.
�All of them, sir? We�ve prepared ten types of the dish�?� the waiter sounded confused.
Naruto slipped the slicked cock out of his mouth and proceeded to wrap his tongue around the head and then stiffened the appendage to flick rapidly at the slit.
�Yes! Bring all of them!� Sasuke was doing a remarkable job of holding in his moans, especially since he was a screamer.

�Are you alright, sir? Can I get you anything to drink? A glass of water perhaps?�

�No, I�m fine!� Sasuke wasn�t quite writhing in his seat but he was pretty damn close to it.
�Alright sir, I�ll be right back with your drinks.�

Naruto brought up a hand to palm at the balls that were hidden, pressing down with the heel of his hand as his tongue continued with its new found talent. �With eggs!� Sasuke yelled out, as Naruto tried to stifle his sniggering.

Naruto went to work at the flesh before him, licking and sucking alternatively. He could feel Sasuke�s shudders racking his body as he struggled to hold back his cries. The head of the shaft was now brushing against the back of his throat where the muscles tightened reflexively. His mouth was now spread impossibly wide around the dick as he breathed through his nose, Sasuke�s dark pubic hair tickling it.

The brunet had his hands clenched in the table cloth; they tightened every time Naruto hollowed his cheeks. His hips jerked minimally because Naruto�s hands now held his thighs down. Sasuke often got carried away when he received a blow job, something about the power rush and choking his moron of a boyfriend turned him on.
The flesh was now completely rigid in his mouth, the precum mixing with his saliva. Naruto relaxed his hold on the thighs and started stroking at the strong muscles there. He was tempted to lift up Sasuke�s shirt to lick at his abs, but he knew that would only result in more hair-pulling, not the good kind either.

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Sasuke was so close to the brink of his orgasm, he needed Naruto to stop teasing and let him cum. He wanted to thrust more into the warm delicious wetness that all his senses were so concentrated on, but every time he tried to Naruto�s hands held him back. As if to further punish Sasuke, any thrusting had the outcome of less sucking and just a few small licks.

He brought his elbows up to rest on the table and rested his forehead in his hands. His facial expressions hidden and his moaning muffled with his mouth open pressed into his palms.

He felt his sack tighten and knew he was ready. The dark-haired man didn�t bother to warn his boyfriend. The idiot could swallow his cum and like it. His entire body quivered as he held back his shout as his release flooded Naruto�s mouth. Looking down at the crimson of the table cloth he imagined Naruto with his seed running down his chin, the image had him arching his back as he felt more semen spilling out. Head still held in his hands he felt Naruto still suckling at his member and hissed at the sensation.
Naruto finally emerged from beneath the table, his grin absurdly wide as he wiped at his mouth with the back of his hand. The blond took his seat opposite Sasuke looking stupidly pleased with himself.

There was a long moment of silence as Sasuke collected himself and Naruto watched with eyes darkened with lust.
When Sasuke felt like he was calm enough he opened his mouth to speak but was cut off.
�We�ll get to you sucking me off later,� Naruto waved his hand magnanimously.

Sasuke felt it better to hold back his scathing remark; it wouldn�t do any good to have a full-out fight now.
�So bastard, either I do that every single time we have dinner,� Naruto paused to take in the smug look that graced the Uchiha�s face, �and that includes at your parents house,� Naruto paused again to see smug look to become tinged with fear, �or, you step out of the closet and embrace the fairy queen you are,� Naruto finished with a challenging look.
Sasuke rolled his eyes and gave Naruto an amused look as he stood. Naruto�s eyes widened as he was pulled forward by Sasuke fisting his collar, their eyes met for a brief second before Sasuke closed his and joined their mouths.
Sasuke sighed and Naruto snickered as the flash of a camera went off.
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A/N: and so this is the official end, and we find out the answer to 'what tops full-out smut?' PUBLIC SMUT :D be nice and review *puppy dog eyes* ^_^
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