The Hunting Ground | By : Ljiljana Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1010 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Eight
“This won’t do.” Sasuke said, looking at Naruto’s chest move
rapidly with every shallow breath he was taking. The bed was not large by any
means, but Sasuke was carefully sitting as far away from Naruto as he could. Maybe
the other bed was a better option, but it seemed somehow inappropriate
considering what was he about to suggest.
He didn’t know what to expect, actually. This was Naruto,
and he should be predictive, easy to read, but… It seems that it was just
because he was never bothering before. Now, when Naruto knew there were things
he could lose if people knew his weaknesses, he had learned how to hide his
reactions. And it was very possible, with his frequent change of the moods,
that he thinks Sasuke was still out to hurt him.
Naruto turned to him, prompting his head on his arm. “Can we
do that again?”
“It didn’t work. There is nothing in you to bind the seal
with.”
Naruto blinked, slowly; the statement obviously flew right
past him. “Okay. Are you going to try again?”
“No.” Sasuke snapped. If he can pay attention enough to ask
stupid questions, he can pay attention to listen. Disappointment was almost
comically visible on Naruto’s face. Why was he so sensitive on other people’s
chakra, anyway? Because he was not used to needing it?
“It wouldn’t work. I could change the clause so the seal would feed of neutral
energy, but I don’t know nearly enough about it. I don’t have any reference
seals with that kind of clause.”
“Or?” Naruto asked. “There is an
‘or’ here, right? Because I don’t know where to get you reference seals here.”
Or, Sasuke’s mind
provided, you could be a nice little
Hokage and spread your legs for me.
Naruto set up in bed, worried face frowning. “Sasuke? What’s wrong?”
“There is nothing wrong.” Sasuke explained briskly,
shrugging off Naruto’s hand that somehow ended up on his elbow.
Naruto let his hand fall, glaring. “Oh, so you changing
colors and twitching randomly is perfectly normal? Sorry, I must have somehow
missed that in the past.”
That is what you get when you’re trying to be considerate
and careful not to scare someone – well, Naruto. You get mocked in a very
stupid way by a moron.
“Or,” Sasuke
gritted out. “I can transfer some of my own chakra
into you, the way Sakura was doing, so the seal would hold until you form some
of your own.”
It came almost as a relief when Naruto dragged the cover up
to his chin, as if to hide. He had
heard of it before, then. That shouldn’t be so surprising. Naruto was always in
a team that had monstrous amounts of chakra
between the members and a very skilful medic nin, but
he was occasionally going out on a mission with other people. There was a good
reason why there was always a girl on every team.
It was the most common way to transfer chakra, because it was simple and wasn’t demanding to have lessons
on the subject. Just like on the mental and physical level, during sex, a link
also opens on chakra level between
two people having it. In the end, a person didn’t even have to have been in the
position to need this kind of transfer, neither to give nor take. To feel the
link opening all one would need was to have sex with someone he trusted; the
more trust and genuine affection involved, the sooner the link would open,
before you lose yourself too much into physical sensation to notice.
“You don’t know any medical ninjutsu.” Naruto said carefully. His eyes, shadowed, were
searching something on Sasuke’s face, and it didn’t feel as it was an answer.
But he was not panicking, and he was not jumping at Sasuke. Everything in
between, they could handle. Hopefully.
“No.” Sasuke confirmed anyway.
“Oh.” Naruto breathed. “That is wrong in so many ways, you
have no idea.”
Great, so now instead of having to explain to Naruto that
the only non medical way to transfer chakra
so it’d stick is using sex as anchor, he will have to go through a moral
debate. One of the many things why living with Taka was
easier.
“It is not wrong
and it can be very useful at times. Like now. Don’t
you want to go back to Konoha as soon as possible?”
“That is not what I meant!” Naruto protested, trying to
emphasize the importance of his statement using an arm.
“I don’t care what you meant. It is the only thing I can
think of, so take it or leave it.”
“You say that as if I have a choice! Someone is as good as
dead back home, and I can’t do anything! Again!”
Naruto was not really yelling, not after the first couple of words, because he
was panting from the effort to sit up properly, but the impact was there. “This
whole idea was one huge mistake.”
In all honesty, there was some relief mixed with the bitter
taste of disappointment. “Fine then. You stay in bed
until that person is dead, and then we will go back to Konoha. I won’t do
anything you don’t want.”
Naruto laughed. It was sharp and short. “Me
coming with you here, not your idea. Even with sex in the mix, this is
the best plan I’ve heard in the last six months, and there was a lot of them.”
At least he was recognizing that much. It was a good plan,
especially considering how far away from any useful library Sasuke was. It
almost made him feel better about failing to solve all clauses of the seal he
had found in the basement.
“Is that consent?”
Naruto, with the sharp edge back in his voice, took a deep
breath. “Yeah, Sasuke, it’s consent. Just… don’t expect much.”
With the way Naruto’s head kept leaning to the side, with
the huge black begs under his eyes and pale face, not expecting much went
without saying. But no matter how much he was trying to tell himself it was
because he was about to do a seal that could change his status back in Konoha,
Sasuke’s nervousness was not because of that. This was not something he counted
with.
Not that he never before thought about sex with Naruto,
because that would’ve made him – straight, if not insane. There was something
in Naruto’s untamable nature, in his dark skin and bright eyes, in the cocky
grin that couldn’t leave you sexually uninterested even in the most unexpected
of times.
He got the consent, clauses were inked onto Naruto’s skin
and Naruto himself was half naked on the bed, but Sasuke had some trouble
moving closer anyway, so he forced his throat instead. “I don’t expect anything
from you. Just don’t be too loud.”
Naruto kicked the blanket off him and into the lowest side
of the bed. His eyes were full of dark amusement when he said: “I am not one of
your alley boys, Sasuke. Maybe I’m agreeing to bottom for you, because of the
circumstances and all, but how loud I’m going to be depends entirely on how
hard you’ll work for it.” Sasuke wanted to say something insulting on the
matter, but the mere second he spent considering his options was enough for the
amusement in Naruto’s eyes to harden. “You can start with fetching Hinata’s
salve out of my bag. This time without stopping to check out my other belongings.”
Like that thing you
use to spy on me? Sasuke thought. His mouth, though, on their own, without him
allowing it in any way, came up with: “Yes, Hokage-sama.”
Not wanting to see Naruto’s reaction, Sasuke turned to do
what he was ordered. What the fuck was that? He was not trying to piss Naruto off, he was not trying to make this harder, so where the
hell did that come from? It couldn’t be a reflexive reaction on Naruto’s
commanding tone, he had to deal with many people with much impressive power and
complexes, and this kind of thing never happened before.
Better not to think about it.
He found a small white container in one of the side pockets
and Naruto nodded, with his head already back down on
the pillow, to confirm it was what they needed. Sasuke remembered him saying
something insinuating about Hinata’s salve before. Was he saying it from
experience?
“Sasuke?” That smug little moron,
you can hear it in his voice! “You’re twitching again.”
Sasuke glared at Naruto, grateful for the surge of anger. It
snapped him out of what ever it was that was happening in his head. “I don’t twitch.”
Naruto waited until Sasuke was back on the bed, kneeling in
the back part, to answer. “Well, no. You kind of freeze and cock your head a
bit to the right. For you, that’s same as when the other people twitch.”
Sasuke threw the container so Naruto could catch it easily.
It hit him in the face anyway. It was funny, but Sasuke knew better then to
show his amusement at that point. This was all awkward enough.
A big, nasty bruise was clear dark blue over Naruto’s ribs.
It looked painful – it was painful,
Sasuke knew that, he’d hit exactly the spot his was aiming for, the most
sensitive one in the area. He had hit to cause pain, and not because he had a real
reason this time, but because Naruto was standing too close to him in that cave
– because he was warm and because Sasuke wanted to lean back so badly.
He hurt Naruto even though he was fairly sure at the time
that Naruto was sick. And he was about to do it again, planning to make this
quick and only good enough to be effective. It seemed as a good way for neither
of them to cling to the memory later, for not deceiving Naruto and waking up
false hopes.
But sex can be just sex even if it’s not bad. It’s not like
Naruto doesn’t know what’s going on and why, so maybe making him remember this
evening, remember Sasuke, and wanting
to come back for more is not a bad thing.
Maybe making a good memory out of this disaster is not such
a bad idea.
“Sasuke?” Naruto questioned,
annoyed and defensive and maybe a little scared as well.
“Fine.” Sasuke answered. Or it will be once we’re closer. “Let me
check if the ink in your hair is still intact.”
Naruto, who managed sit up and get the hold of that blanket
again, bowed his head. Sasuke kneeled again at the edge of the bed, much closer
now. He couldn’t feel the heat radiating off Naruto when he leaned over him, the
way he could yesterday, but he wasn’t expecting it. Ink was dry, perfectly
forming the proper clause.
The hem of Sasuke’s shirt shifted, so he looked down to find
Naruto’s fingers tugging on it. The time to ask was as good as any, but asking
Naruto if he was a gay-sex virgin sounded somehow ridiculous even in his head.
“Do you have any idea what are you getting yourself into?”
Naruto glanced up, his swollen reddish eyes full of some
dark mirth. “It could hardy hurt more then Chidori
through my chest, can’t it now?”
Sasuke didn’t answer, because that was probably the truth and
Naruto tugged harder at his shirt, until he lifted his arms and let it slide
over his head. Still smiling, Naruto dragged his icy cold fingers over Sasuke
left collarbone, shoulder and down his forearm, causing little shivers of goose
bumps, but then his hand fell lifelessly on the rumpled sheet.
“Could you be any more..?” Naruto started, but he frowned
instead of finishing, and pressed his lips together for good measure. That was
not good.
Leaning forward, Sasuke slipped his both hands behind
Naruto’s back, digging fingers a bit over the lower part of his spine. A heave
he let out of his palms was as controlled as he could manage with concentration
split between his actions and where Naruto was breathing shallowly over his
chick and neck, but still a lot more powerful and longer then Sasuke had planed.
Naruto jerked soundlessly and ended up with his shoulders
slumped and leaning heavily on Sasuke. A couple of seconds past before he
started to breathe again, taking short shallow mouthfuls of air. His cheeks
were red, looking almost healthy, and his skin warmed up a bit. It won’t last
for long, but it was a satisfying thing to see.
“You- you said you won’t do that again.” Naruto let out
through panting.
“I’ve changed my mind.” Sasuke answered and pushed him a
bit, until Naruto’s head was resting against the bedpost, still griping that
damned blanket firmly. Even with incomparably better days that Sasuke had witnessed
himself, Naruto with his eyes glazed and exposed chest looked more fuckable
then anyone else Sasuke ever had in bed with him. His mouth was dry and split,
so Sasuke wetted his own lips, retreating just enough
to resist the temptation to lean in and kiss him, despite the uneasiness.
It all felt just so wrong anyway. Sasuke had no problems to
make his hands do all the right things – undress, adjust, open the small
container. He still felt as if he was doing something forbidden – no, something
immoral. Naruto was so calm, so still
and lifeless, simply absorbing every little movement that passed of Sasuke’s
body onto his; it didn’t feel as if it was him. It didn’t feel at all like
Sasuke’s imagination was assuring him it would, with Naruto, with his spirit
and energy. The conflict was making him angry and a bit desperate, so Sasuke
sent another wave of his chakra
through Naruto.
The way Naruto’s eyes sparkled with it was better, much
better and it broke up the sense of wrongness efficiently, so Sasuke did it
again. Quick, uncontrollable whirls of chakra were making Naruto react, which
was more important then anything else at the moment.
It also helped easing up the preparation, too but Naruto
still frowned and looked away, at the wall, with a stubborn expression that was
as good as complaining.
Sasuke was trying his best, and this is not a sort of thing
he had to give much thought before, but some feedback would be really welcome.
He is not going to achieve anything by hurting Naruto now, so he snapped. “If
you are in pain, then say so.”
Naruto blinked up at him, looking confused for one second.
“Pain is fine.” He murmured, turning his head again to the wall, successfully
dragging back the wrongness in full force with the tone. “How’d I know it’s you
otherwise?”
Right. Well, so much for
preparations, then. Sasuke positioned himself, annoyed he was bothering in the
first place as much as he did, because this wasn’t going to hurt nearly enough
as he wish he could hurt Naruto right now.
The motion disappeared when Naruto snapped his eyes back at
Sasuke. They were alive now; a bit smug, a bit challenging and a bit sad. If he
was really hurt when Sasuke pushed inside him, physically, he didn’t show it. Sasuke
sent another surge of chakra through
him anyway - because adjusting should be unpleasant, right? - even though the stupid wild waves were draining him rapidly.
Naruto gasped, curled his fingers around Sasuke’s right wrist, tugging on it,
so Sasuke moved.
It was sloppy, he was spending too much attention to the plan
and before the time to seal his chakra into Naruto was to take place, Sasuke
was so annoyed with himself and with Naruto, who was holding one hand on his
chest, as if trying to keep them as apart as possible; he was seriously
regretting he ever suggested this entire thing.
Then, Naruto shifted. Was he feeling better from all the
Sasuke’s chakra that danced, lingering in the air between the two of them, or
was he doing it despite of the illness Sasuke had no idea. But Naruto moved his
hand off Sasuke’s chest and wrapped it around his neck, fingers no longer cold,
and he trusted back.
The angle was instantly better,
Naruto hit the pillow with his head again and arched up, bringing their chests
together. Sasuke’s breath sped up instantly; everything was a little better
then, fiercer, easier. He focused on Naruto, who didn’t seem to have any
problems to met the unreasonably fast pace; and he was right there, his bright
eyes flashing the spite and determination. Sasuke could feel his control blur
and disappear at the edges. This had to stop.
Trying to be as still as much possible, something that was
very hard to do with an oblivious Naruto who continued to move his hips,
perfectly balanced and not falling out of rhythm, Sasuke tried to think of
something else, to distract himself.
“Naruto.” He warned, finding his
voice unnaturally high. “Stop.”
Naruto didn’t, not completely.
“I’m not doing anything wrong.” He said defensively, glare
hard and serious – and that wasn’t helping.
Sasuke used his hand to force him still, pinning him to the bed. “Just do as I
tell you if you want this to work.”
Naruto rolled his eyes, annoyed and panting, but red in face
and warm under Sasuke’s fingers. He looked vulnerable, but he was strong,
unbeatable under all this, only this time he needed some help. And in order to
help, Sasuke had to keep his control.
So he slid his free arm and wrapped it around Naruto’s cock
between them. Naruto wetted his lips, making them silk and kissable, and
widened his eyes, following every movement of Sasuke’s hand in wonder.
“Okay, okay.” He said finally; half words, half gasps. “Do
what you want.”
It took so little after that, Sasuke barely even started to
move when he felt the connection open widely between them. There was Naruto’s
void, not reaching for him, but heavy and empty, black. How do people live
without chakra at all? It feels so...
dead.
The link finally opened, Sasuke took a deep breath, and
started pouring his chakra, wave after wave, into Naruto. The link backfired it instantly – no wonder
Naruto was moaning, it felt good, little shudders built of pure physical
pleasure, crawling down your skin and then sliding deeper inside, until it’s
too much, until you can’t hold it any longer… With the last focused thought,
Sasuke shifted some of his chakra to go through clauses of the seal. They
flared, linked together and closed, but Naruto, with his eyes and mouth wide open,
came then without even noticing and dragged Sasuke right with him.
The room was already dark, with only occasional light from
the outside dancing over them, but now it grew even darker, blurry, detaching
itself from Sasuke. He tried to focus. The pain was familiar, dull and the
worst around his temples.
“Sasuke?” Naruto asked, distant as
if he was in some other room. Sasuke couldn’t force his elbows not to give in
and answer at the same time, so he tried to slowly move. Naruto let out a bark
of laughter that didn’t sound all that amused. He got a hold of Sasuke,
carefully around his back, and turned them both over, though Sasuke could
barely feel any physical sensations at that point but soreness of his body. All
the muscles relaxed now, Sasuke could feel his sight narrowing so he closed his
eyes.
From somewhere - somewhere outside - he could still hear Naruto
saying. “Chakra
exhaustion, just great.” And then closer, almost against his
temple. “You really don’t know how to do
things half-way, do you asshole?”
Sasuke thought, Idiot.
I never manage to finish what I start, and then it was warm, so he let the blur
swallow him.
tbc
A/N: I will not comment on the sex, because that would end
up with me giving you a list of excuses. I will say, though, that Naruto should
get a bit less OOC after this.
Oh, and because I won’t be posting anything soon, Happy
Holidays, everyone! =D
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