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Trick or Treat	By : BishounenKrazed Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3306 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-2006
- 2-2007
- 3-2008
- 4-2009
- 5-2010
- 6-2011
- 7-2013
- 8-2014
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Sasuke had never liked Halloween as a child. His general dislike of people made it almost unbearable to be thrown into small groups of children to run unrestrained through the streets and overdose on candy. But now that he was a single father, he had to shove his dislike of the accursed ‘holiday’ into the deepest parts of himself and accompany his twin boys about the neighborhood and pretend that he was happy to do so. But then again, he would do anything for his precious boys, even if it meant walking for hours on end and listening to the giggles of the mothers walking around their children.

Sasuke’s eye was drawn from one such mother by the movement of his son’s hand toward his candy bag. “Kei,” he said lowly, “I believe I said not one piece of candy goes into your mouth until we stop by the precinct and have it checked out.”

Kei gave him a tiny, unhappy glare, but let his hand fall to his side. “But Dad, I bet other kids get to eat their candy as they trick-or-treat.”

“If others want to be bad parents, that’s their business. But I will not subject my children to the horrors of candy laced with God knows what injected from a heroine needle. Just let Forensics take a quick look, and then you can gorge yourself on it.”

Kei grumbled under his breath and Touya called him an idiot as Sasuke ushered them to the next house. It was well lit and nicely decorated for the season, and a large group of children already occupied the porch. Sasuke heard them say thank you, but he saw no one there handing out the candy. But as the other group backed away, Sasuke spied a small girl sitting in a rocking chair on the porch near the front door, a giant bowl of candy in her lap.

“Ayame!” his boys yelled as they bounded up the stairs. Sasuke followed calmly, taking in the young girl’s blonde pigtails and big, blue eyes. She looked familiar. It nagged at him. His brows furrowed as he came near.

“What are you supposed to be?” Kei asked as Sasuke gained the porch.

Ayame pulled a face as she rocked back and forth in the chair. “Dad said I couldn’t go out without him, and he’s working tonight. So he dressed me as a criminal under house arrest.” She pointed at her foot, and Sasuke looked down to see what looked to be a tether on her ankle.

“Why don’t you go with us?” Touya asked. His boys looked up at him, pleading on their little friend’s behalf for him to agree to take her with them.

Sasuke sighed. “Fine; she may come, but only if her father agrees. Call him.” Sasuke reached into his pocket for his cell phone, but Ayame beat him to it by whipping out her own and quickly dialing the number.

“Daddy!” Ayame cried when someone finally answered. “My friends from school are here with their dad, and if it’s okay with you, they said I could go with them. Can I, Daddy?” There was more conversation on the other end, and then Ayame handed Sasuke the phone.

“Hello?”

There was silence for a moment, and then a voice asked incredulously, “Lieutenant Uchiha?”

Sasuke felt something stutter in his chest, vehemently denying that it was his heart skipping a beat at the sound of the other’s voice. He cleared his throat and answered, “Detective Uzumaki.”

“This is a pleasant surprise,” the voice said on the other end of the phone, and despite what the organs in his chest were doing at the sound of that voice, his brows unconsciously furrowed as a knee-jerk reaction, formed after years of working with the owner of the voice.

Cutting to the chase, Sasuke asked, “Will you allow Ayame to join us this evening?”

Detective Uzumaki chuckled, a deep sound that rumbled up from his chest and over the phone line to Sasuke’s ear. “Sure. I would appreciate it. I knew as soon as the Captain told me I had to work on Halloween that I wouldn’t hear the end of it for an entire year. You’d be saving me a lot a trouble.”

“I live to serve,” Sasuke replied blandly, motioning with his hand for Ayame to climb down from the rocking chair. She practically launched herself from the chair and produced a trick-or-treat bag from seemingly nowhere. Maybe she’d been sitting on it.

“If only that were true, Uchiha.” The detective sighed quietly, a sigh that brought to Sasuke’s mind all of his stolen glances towards the blond, blue-eyed man and the squashed desires that he’d refused to acknowledge for one reason or another all these years. Sasuke knew that kind of sigh. He swallowed a sudden lump in his throat while the other continued.

“Thanks for doing this, Sasuke. I really do appreciate it. I know you were going to come by the precinct afterwards, so you can just drop her off with me.”

“Roger,” Sasuke said and snapped the phone closed, surprised he could even get that much out. He handed it back to Ayame and looked at the children as he cleared his throat. “All right, Things One, Two, and Three. We’re rolling out. We’ll hit no more than five more neighborhoods before taking stock of your bags. Roger?”

“Roger!” all three chimed at him, and they walked back down to the street.

“Thanks for letting me come along!” Ayame said as they made their way to the next house on the street.

“You’re welcome,” Touya said.

“Yeah, and if you’re lucky, we’ll get to see Dad shoot someone tonight.”

Sasuke felt his brow tick as Ayame excitedly asked if that were true, and he thought that chances were high that starting next year, Halloween would be cancelled until his sons graduated high school and moved out.

~*~

Naruto tapped his pen against his desk top, highly aware of the fact that he hadn’t gotten any of his paperwork done since the conversation with Sasuke. All he could think about was the other man’s voice and the fact that he would be able to see him in another twenty minutes or so.

Of course, his mind was also occupied by how insanely inappropriate his feelings for his coworker and brother in blue were. Not that it was a bad thing that he thought that a coworker and brother in blue was probably like, the most perfect person that could possibly complete him and make him whole, but he certainly must have a masochistic streak somewhere to have fixated on Sasuke as such a person.

“The heart wants what the heart wants.”

“Holy shit!” Naruto screeched, jumping up from his chair at the sound of the voice behind him. He whirled around to see Kakashi grinning at him from behind a coffee mug. Glancing around and taking a deep breath, Naruto directed a small glare Kakashi’s way. “What are you talking about?”

“Please, Naruto, it’s so obvious. Plus, I wasn’t too far away when you took that call earlier. And if every other year is anything to go by, Uchiha will be in with his sons in fifteen minutes to check their candy, of which you should be well aware, since you’ve been looking at the clock every five minutes for the past two hours.”

“All right, smartass. Just shut up already,” Naruto whispered urgently as someone’s heels clicked on the floor near where they were standing. Naruto watched as one of the dispatch officers passed them, her eyes drawn to them only momentarily before returning to the document in her hand.

“Look, Naruto, you’ve always been a take-action kind of guy with a can-do attitude. Now, this thing with Sasuke… you can either be a doer or a don’t-er.”

Naruto laughed and punched Kakashi in the arm. “You’re such an idiot. Isn’t it about time that you retire, old man?” Naruto shook his head. “You know Sasuke won’t make it easy. I mean, even if he felt the same, he’d never admit it, you know?”

“Well, the secret to handling someone like Sasuke is to not give him a choice. Put him in a position where he has to tell you his feelings one way or another. And I’m not talking about any kind of positions that you’re thinking of, pervert,” Kakashi joked and moved away to avoid Naruto’s half-angry swat.

“Go tell the Captain that you’re ready for your retirement package, you damn codger!”

It wasn’t like Naruto thought of nothing but sex! Then again, sex with Sasuke was something he thought about often, like restraining him with his own cuffs and making him cry and beg for release. But he also thought of lazy Sundays off where they would spend all day in bed just reading or talking or snuggling or… whatever, just be together. And then that would devolve into a fantastic romp in the sheets where Naruto would show Sasuke’s lithe body no mercy. Well, he would at least let Sasuke decide how he would be pounded into the mattress, but the end result would remain the same.

“Wait,” Naruto said aloud at that thought. Kakashi had said not to give Sasuke a choice, but maybe… maybe he should just give Sasuke the right kind of choice.

He heard noise from the entrance and looked up to see Sasuke usher in three small children and three large bags of candy. He smiled to see his daughter laughing and happy, glad that she’d had the opportunity to go out tonight.

“Please escort these three and their trove of candy to Shikamaru,” Sasuke asked a rookie officer who had come out from somewhere at the sound of children’s voices. Sasuke watched them walk down the hall to the elevator, and then Naruto found himself ensnared in the man’s dark gaze. “Detective,” Sasuke greeted as he walked toward Naruto’s desk.

“Lieutenant, thank you again for taking Ayame out with you tonight,” Naruto said calmly, holding out his hand. Sasuke shook it with a small smirk.

“You’re welcome. She was… a surprise. I thought boys were rambunctious, but she’s got the possibility of being what my grandmother used to call a ‘right and proper terror.’ She must get that from her father.”

“Ha, ha, that’s very funny,” Naruto said as he leaned back to sit on his desk.

Sasuke chuckled softly, but it faded into silence, and Naruto was left searching for something to talk about before Sasuke decided to go join the kids in the forensics lab. He stared at Sasuke from under his lashes, noting the slight bulges of badge and gun at different spots, as well as the pressed but comfortable-looking clothes. Sasuke took his job very seriously, especially not looking the part of a cop while off duty to better protect those around him.

Shit, call him masochistic, but Sasuke really was perfect for Naruto. He was the badge, the job, which meant he could understand Naruto and everything being a cop entailed, and he was hot as hell. He was calm and cool to Naruto’s hyper and happy, slight and stealth to Naruto’s big and brawny. But more than that, it was just how the very sight of the man made Naruto feel unstoppable and unbelievably content. God, he was so caught by Sasuke that even a rejection wouldn’t release him from this kind of feeling for the rest of his life.

Naruto reached out and grabbed Sasuke’s wrist, gently tugging the man closer until the tips of their shoes were nearly touching. Naruto glanced up to catch Sasuke’s eyes, wanted to smile at how they were just the slightest bit too wide to hide that the man was flustered by the move. He moved his thumb back and forth slowly over the smooth skin of Sasuke’s wrist. After a moment, he licked his lips and asked, “Trick or treat?”

“What?”

“Trick or treat? It’s a simple question.”

Sasuke’s eyes narrowed, and Naruto could feel the muscles in the man’s arms tense under his fingers, but something on Naruto’s face or in his stance must have informed Sasuke of where this was going. His hard look softened into something uncertain, his muscles poised for flight at the slightest further provocation from Naruto. His eyes settled on something off to the side, and his lips moved to form some sound, and Naruto felt if he didn’t do something, that sound would be a refusal. Naruto rubbed his thumb soothingly over Sasuke’s wrist again, like trying to settle a wild animal. After a moment, Sasuke calmed down and went slack under Naruto’s grip.

Sasuke swallowed heavily and asked, “What do I get if I pick trick?”

Naruto grinned slowly and pulled Sasuke closer, settling the man between his legs. “If you pick trick, I’ll haul you off to the broom closet and fuck you fast and hard against the wall.” Naruto watched the skin of Sasuke’s neck pulsate slightly as his heart rate increased, and he wanted so badly to shift upwards and lick at the skin just over Sasuke’s pulse.

“And if I pick treat?” Sasuke asked quietly, a small hitch in his breath.

Naruto leaned forward to whisper in Sasuke’s ear. “The same as trick, only I’ll throw in some kisses and slow grinding on the way.”

Sasuke leaned into Naruto, pressing his cheek to Naruto’s own in order to whisper back. “Don’t know if we have enough time for that before the kids are done.”

“Tell me which one you choose, and we’ll find out.”

Sasuke hummed and moved his head down, his lips ghosting along Naruto’s skin and causing sweet shivers to run up and down his spine. “There’s just one problem with that.”

“Wha?” Naruto asked, turning his head to look into Sasuke’s eyes.

“Daddy!” Ayame cried as the children bounced down the hallway from the elevators. Sasuke stepped away from between Naruto’s legs, and Ayame quickly took his spot, flinging her arms around Naruto’s bent neck and asking to be picked up. “Guess what? Guess what? Touya and Kei had more candy than me, but they said we should split all of it three ways, so now I have waaaaay more candy than before!”

“Really?” Naruto asked as he picked her up, his eyes catching Sasuke’s retreat toward his sons. “Did you thank them?”

“Yep!” she smiled brightly at him. “With my special Ayame thank you!”

“Say goodnight to Ayame, boys. We’re heading home,” Sasuke said. The boys chirped their goodnights, and Naruto watched as Sasuke turned his back on him. He watched the little boys as they chatted happily up at their father, also conscious of Ayame’s bubbly chatter right near his ear.

“Sasuke,” Naruto called, relieved when Sasuke stopped and turned his head back. “Is this the problem?” he asked, subtly indicating the children. Did Sasuke not want to because they had families?

Sasuke smirked slightly. “The problem, Detective, is that I don’t like Halloween.”

And with that, Sasuke and his sons left, leaving Naruto to wonder if he’d been rejected or not.

~*~

Sasuke closed the door to Kei’s room and held back a sigh. He’d been doing that a lot since leaving the station, thankfully unnoticed under his sons’ constant chatter. He thought back to what had occurred at the station and had to hold back a groan.

What the hell had gotten into that idiot detective? To come on to him like that in the middle of the squad room…

But it’s not like Sasuke had resisted the man. Thank God he’d heard the elevator car reach their floor, or he might have let the blond drag him to the nearest closet and have his way with him. But, no, this was good. They both had responsibilities that would make a relationship a bad idea.

Even though Detective Uzumaki had a child of his own, so he couldn’t possibly have an issue with Sasuke’s sons; even though the man was already a cop, knew the harsh reality that they sometimes had to face and so would understand this part of Sasuke’s life; even though the man was obviously interested and more than willing to let Sasuke into his life, from what Sasuke had seen deep within the other’s eyes; even though… even though… even though…; it was probably still a bad idea.

Sasuke descended the stairs, holding back another sigh as someone knocked lightly on the door and said, “Trick or treat!”

It was past midnight, but Sasuke knew that some of the older kids would still be out and about trying to scare up some trouble. Sasuke checked that he’d taken off his holster, not needing to pull his gun on innocent people to top off this seemingly never-ending night.

Sasuke stepped up to the door and removed the cover over the peephole. A shock of blond hair greeted him, and he stepped back in surprise. Hesitating only a moment, he reached out and unlocked the door, slowly turning the knob and swinging the door open.

Taking a deep breath to steady his suddenly jumpy nerves, Sasuke glared at the blond man in front of him and said, “I thought I told you I didn’t like Halloween.”

“True, you did,” he said as he advanced on Sasuke, closing and locking the door behind him. “But as it turns out, I do like Halloween, so the one getting the trick or treat, I’ve decided, will be me.” He cornered Sasuke against the wall across from the front door. “Moreover, it’s no longer Halloween, so you no longer have a choice.”

Despite the words, Sasuke could read the plea for permission within deep blue eyes shadowed by the dim light from the living room lamp. He’d always known the detective never gave up on a case, and he was surprised to find that he was pleased that it proved true in this instance as well.

Ready to accept what he really wanted, Sasuke relaxed his body and leaned further into the wall, glancing up at the other man through his lashes.

“Then, what will it be? Trick or treat… Naruto?”

Naruto grinned widely, probably knowing full well what it meant that Sasuke had used his given name; he didn’t do it often, usually only for his brother. “Well, the location will have to change slightly, but I liked the idea of kissing you earlier. So how about I go with treat? Maybe we’ll do the trick later, too.”

Any retort Sasuke would have made was cut off by Naruto’s sudden descent to claim his lips in a fierce, hungry kiss that left Sasuke extremely grateful that there was a wall behind him. His fingers tried to dig into the plaster before giving up and moving to grasp Naruto’s shoulders as he tried to match the other’s ferocity. At the point when Sasuke thought he’d faint from a lack of oxygen, Naruto released his mouth and leaned back, bringing his right hand up to swipe at the bit of saliva that had dripped down his chin. Sasuke brought his own hand up to do the same, his tongue flicking out to lick at his bruised, wet lips.

“The kids?” Naruto asked quietly.

“Asleep. Ayame?”

“Home. Asleep. Still tethered.” They shared a small smile between them. “Bed?”

Sasuke lifted his arm to point down the hall. “Guestroom. Away from the boys.”

“Roger.” Naruto grabbed his arm and dragged him down the hallway in the direction he’d indicated, maneuvering artfully through the dark despite never having been to Sasuke’s house. As they passed the downstairs bathroom, Sasuke dug his heels in and brought Naruto up short.

“Guestroom’s not stocked for certain… activities. Hold on.” He ducked into the bathroom and opened the linen closet. At the back behind the first aid kit was his ‘get-laid-kit,’ so named by Inuzuka and given to Sasuke as a divorce gift. He opened it and pulled out condoms and lube, and then quietly closed the closet and rejoined Naruto in the hall.

He took the lead and dragged Naruto down the hall toward the guestroom, opening the door quietly and shuffling over to the bed. He heard Naruto close the door behind them as he set his items on the nightstand. Then arms wound around his body, pulling him back against a hard, warm body. Lips kissed softly over the skin at his neck as Naruto’s hands smoothed down his arms until they joined his own hands on the items on the nightstand. Naruto pulled Sasuke’s hands away and then turned him around.

“Want all of you, now.” Naruto kissed over his jaw and chin, licked his tongue over Sasuke’s lips.

“Okay,” he whispered against Naruto’s mouth, knowing it was much too late to say ‘no,’ didn’t really want to say ‘no.’

Naruto kissed him harshly again, his hands slipping beneath Sasuke’s thin sweater and moving it up as they glided over his chest. Sasuke threaded his fingers through Naruto’s hair, trying to control the kiss until Naruto’s hands slid back down to his hips and pulled his body flush against the blond’s, forcing a moan past his lips. Then Naruto fulfilled his promise for the treat and began to grind their bodies together, causing Sasuke to throw his head back and gasp. Naruto took the opportunity to attach his lips to Sasuke’s neck, sucking hungrily at the skin above his pulse.

Sasuke hadn’t done this in a while, and the sensations were making him a bit dizzy. As Naruto continued his wonderful torture to Sasuke’s neck, Sasuke grabbed the front of his shirt and fell backwards, pulling the other down to the bed with him.

Naruto chuckled huskily in Sasuke’s ear as his lips found something new to torture. “A bit impatient, aren’t we?”

“Shut up,” Sasuke snarled, glaring at the grinning blond above him. Before Naruto could open his mouth again, Sasuke shoved his hand into the man’s too loose jeans and closed his fingers around Naruto’s hard cock. Naruto stuttered Sasuke’s name in response, and Sasuke smirked up at him. “Less talk, Naruto. I thought you were here to claim your treat?”

“Bastard,” Naruto muttered before kissing Sasuke again, roughly, making Sasuke’s lips burn from the friction, and then he pulled away and sat up, his knees to either side of Sasuke’s body. He pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a sculpted body to Sasuke’s eyes. Not that it was news to Sasuke; some of those stolen glances had been in the gym. Maybe the gym shower.

Sasuke sat up and brushed his fingers lightly over the expanse of golden skin before him. He moved forward and kissed the skin right before him, making his way over to a tan nipple and biting down the slightest bit. Naruto hissed quietly, his hands softly carding through Sasuke’s hair. Just as Sasuke started to kiss his way to the other nipple, Naruto pulled away and got off the bed. He didn’t go far, so Sasuke didn’t protest, not in words anyway, but then Naruto was reaching for the hem of his shirt, and Sasuke understood.

Naruto pulled Sasuke’s shirt over his head and tossed it somewhere and then planted his hand in the middle of Sasuke’s chest and pushed him down. Then he slipped his fingers into the waistband of Sasuke’s pants and pulled them down, along with his underwear. Sasuke sucked in a breath of air when Naruto tugged his own pants down, suddenly, acutely aware of what was about to happen: he was about to be fucked by a gorgeous man that seriously had the body of a god.

He could live with that.

Naruto reached for the lube and condoms and rejoined Sasuke on the bed, settling between Sasuke’s thighs. “Even though it’s my treat, I’d feel boorish if I didn’t tell you that this might really be a bit fast.”

Sasuke smirked as he reached for the lube without breaking eye contact with the blond. “I hope this won’t reflect on any future treats you may redeem for yourself.” He also hoped Naruto didn’t detect the slight unease in his voice; if Naruto meant this as a one-night-stand, Sasuke didn’t want to let on that he had been hoping for something a bit more long-term.

“It’s only indicative that this treat is the first treat I’ve given myself in a long time,” Naruto replied with a smirk of his own, which was more along the lines of a hungry, feral grin that promised Sasuke more than one night. “I hope you’re ready.”

Naruto opened the lube as he said it, and the sound of the cap clicking open stole the words of Sasuke’s retort. He could only swallow and nod as Naruto pressed some of the slick gel onto his fingers. Then Naruto was kissing him again, and his fingers were at Sasuke’s ass, rubbing along the ring of muscle that Sasuke hadn’t really used in that fashion since college. Sasuke focused on the kiss, putting his all into it until he felt one of Naruto’s fingers slip inside him, thrusting in and out in pale imitation of what would soon replace it.

Sasuke broke the kiss and hissed through his teeth, his fingers digging into Naruto’s back at the burn. Naruto murmured softly, his other hand that had been at Sasuke’s hip moving to grasp his cock, moving up and down in strong, sure strokes that had Sasuke changing the hiss of pain into a gasp of surprise. Then Naruto added another finger and stilled, allowing Sasuke’s body to adjust. When Sasuke nodded, Naruto continued to stretch him and peppered his face, neck, and chest with kisses, licks, and bites.

Naruto repeated the process for a third finger, until Sasuke was just a panting, gasping, begging body of need and want. He moved his hips with the movement of either of Naruto’s hands, with Naruto pushing him to the brink of ecstasy again and again but backing off just when Sasuke was ready to shatter into a thousand pieces.

“I think I’m ready for my treat now,” Naruto moaned as he kissed down Sasuke’s neck yet again.

“Idiot,” Sasuke growled in reply, letting go of Naruto long enough to push the box of condoms his way. “Just get on with it.” Before Sasuke cried in frustration.

Naruto grunted and lifted up, pulling his fingers from Sasuke’s body and his hand from Sasuke’s cock, which almost made Sasuke cry anyway. He nearly snarled as Naruto moved away to roll a condom onto his hard cock. Sasuke watched Naruto’s face tighten as he handled himself, could see lust and desire in his darkened blue eyes as Naruto looked down at him.

Sasuke returned the look, sure his own eyes held the same intense emotions for Naruto to see, and held out his arms, beckoning Naruto to come back. He did, groaning as he slid between Sasuke’s thighs again and reached for the lube. He put another dollop on his hand and then spread it over the condom. Then he lifted Sasuke’s leg with his free hand and lined his cock up with Sasuke’s ass, hesitating a moment before pushing it inside steadily, not really giving Sasuke time to adjust as he settled inside.

He stopped when he was fully seated inside Sasuke, but his eyes told Sasuke that he couldn’t wait too long. Taking a huge, steadying breath, Sasuke breathed out and nodded, relaxing his body and wrapping his arms tightly around Naruto’s neck.

That was all Naruto needed, and he began to slowly thrust in and out, trying to let Sasuke adjust to the feeling of something more substantial than fingers, but after a handful of moments, need won out over conscience, and Naruto sped up.

Sasuke moaned as one of Naruto’s hands returned to his cock, stroking as fast as Naruto’s thrusts into his body. Then he cried out as Naruto changed the angle of his thrusts and brushed hard against his still sensitized prostate. Naruto chuckled evilly, as if Sasuke were a superhero and he’d just discovered the hero’s weakness, which could have been true for how Sasuke nearly fell apart in pleasure as Naruto concentrated his efforts on that spot.

For the briefest of moments, Sasuke hoped he wasn’t being too loud, not wanting to wake the boys, but then Naruto let go of his leg and replaced his hand on Sasuke’s hip to pull Sasuke more forcefully onto his cock, putting more strength behind the thrusts that continued to spear Sasuke’s prostate, and Sasuke suddenly didn’t care if the neighbors heard his screams as he came in Naruto’s tight fist, his ass constricting around Naruto’s cock.

“Sasuke!” Naruto yelled as he came, his body poised over Sasuke’s as it trembled with his release. Then Naruto carefully collapsed on top of Sasuke, and they both worked to get their breathing under control, vestiges of pleasure still running through Sasuke’s body, even as the air began to chill him from the sweat and other fluids on his skin.

Sasuke brought one arm up from around Naruto and flung it over his eyes, while the fingers of his other hand lazily shifted through blond locks. “I hope the kids were in a sugar coma for that,” he said, smiling slightly at Naruto’s grunted reply.

“They’ll get used to it.”

Sasuke’s hand stilled in Naruto’s hair. “Will they?”

Naruto didn’t answer, but after a moment, he pushed himself up and off Sasuke, apologizing softly at Sasuke’s hiss when his cock slipped free. Sasuke watched him carefully remove the condom and tie it off, looking around for a trashcan before finally dumping the remaining condoms out of the box and placing the used one inside. Naruto set the box on the nightstand and then lay down on the bed next to Sasuke. His hand came up to stroke Sasuke’s cheek, and then he kissed Sasuke softly on the lips.

“They’ll have to,” he finally replied. “Because I’m not letting you go now that I have you.”

There were probably a hundred reasons why they shouldn’t take this any further, but Sasuke was just so relieved to hear Naruto say those words that he began to chuckle and then to laugh. At Naruto’s questioning look, Sasuke shrugged and said, “I just thought that maybe I could come to like Halloween.”

“Well,” Naruto said, moving so that he was on top of Sasuke again. “I’ll have you know that I’m more than willing to show you the wonderful pleasures of the holiday that stretches from Halloween, through Día de Muertos, and ends somewhere around Guy Fawkes Day. A whole week of this,” he kissed Sasuke deeply, “and this,” he nipped at Sasuke’s collarbone, “and this,” he licked down Sasuke’s stomach.

Sasuke moaned, not quite sure what Guy Fawkes Day was, but he sure as hell was interested in learning if Naruto taught him this way. He was about to suggest a second round when he heard something creak down the hallway.

“Dad?”

“Crap,” he huffed and Naruto flinched. His son called again, but he couldn’t move with Naruto’s bulk on top of him. “Move, idiot,” he hissed, pushing at Naruto’s shoulders until the blond got the idea and rolled off him. “Find my pants.”

“Tch,” Naruto clicked his tongue as he got off the bed. “So bossy.”

Sasuke held back any retort as he used the bed blanket to wipe himself off. Naruto tossed him his pants, and he quickly stood from the bed and shimmied into them, biting his lip at the painful twinges in his ass. He shot a quick glare at Naruto, who only grinned at him, and moved to the door.

“Wait,” Naruto whispered urgently, moving to capture his arm. “What about me?”

“Take a shower.” Naruto looked a little crestfallen at the suggestion, but Sasuke leaned into him and kissed him. “My room, once I’ve put whichever hellion back into bed.”

Naruto smiled at him. “All right.” Sasuke moved to open the door when Naruto stopped him again. He leaned in close and whispered, “Happy Halloween, Sasuke.”

“Tch, idiot,” he replied, but he was afraid he was the one smiling like an idiot now as he went into the hallway to find his son.
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