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The Thin Line Between Love and Hate - COMPLETE	By : kizukatana Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2092 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Sasuke turned to look over his shoulder as Naruto walked into his office, then went back to searching through the filing cabinet for the document he needed, his back to the blond. It was getting harder and harder for him to concentrate whenever Naruto was around, but he was going to see this through.
"Can I help you?" He asked Naruto, his voice sounding a bit annoyed.
He heard the distinct sound of the lock of his office door being turned. Just that single sound, so small, and his entire body absolutely seized with anticipation.
FuckinggodYES, Sasuke had to rest his hands on the edges of the cabinet to keep them from shaking.
"Well, are you going to tell me what you need, or am I supposed to just guess," Sasuke's voice almost succeeded in sounding bored and annoyed.
He heard the soft chuckle from just behind his ear, and almost came when Naruto's breath brushed against the back of his neck, and a tan hand reached around to find Sasuke's already throbbing arousal that had sprung to life at the sound of the door being locked.
"I give in," Naruto said huskily. "I want you so fucking much. I can't even sleep. You've been driving me insane."
Sasuke arched back, instantly shaking with need. "Fuck, yes." He groaned out as Naruto's hand began to pump his erection through his pants. God, he had waited so long for this.
"Stay with me tonight. Spend the weekend with me," Naruto breathed into Sasuke's ear as Sasuke pressed his body back against Naruto's. They both groaned at the long awaited contact.
Sasuke nodded, not entirely sure he even remembered what Naruto had just asked him but he didn't give a fuck. He could feel Naruto's cock pressed against him, and the heat and smell of his lover completely filled his senses. He would agree to anything this man asked him to do right now.
Naruto's right hand continued to stroke him while his left hand slid from Sasuke's shoulder down his arm, then he twined his fingers around Sasuke's, which still had a death grip on the filing cabinet. And then Naruto froze. Sasuke felt panic well up through the heavy haze of his arousal that Naruto was stopping. Oh, god he could not stop now.
Naruto's fingers had brushed against the metal band on Sasuke's left hand. Without thinking, Naruto grabbed Sasuke's hand and pulled Sasuke around to face him. He looked at the wedding band on his lover's finger, immediately recognizing it as the one he had placed on Sasuke's finger at their wedding five years ago. A symbol of love and possession. "You... kept it?" His blue eyes were so transparent and overflowing with emotion Sasuke literally felt like he could see through to the man's soul. Hope, longing, love, and sadness swirled in their depths.
Slowly, deliberately, Sasuke twined the fingers of their hands together, and took a half step forward so their bodies were flush again. "Took you long enough to notice, Dobe. I've had it on since the day you came back to work."
Naruto felt his mind completely disintegrate. He shoved Sasuke against the filing cabinet, likely leaving bruises on the man's back, pressing his entire body flush against his lover's as though trying to merge them together. He fisted his hands in Sasuke's hair and pulled him into an eating kiss. Any ability to express what he was feeling in words had completely evaporated. Sasuke didn't hesitate, leaning in with equal force, his arms closing like a vice around Naruto's body. His hands slid under Naruto's jacket, grabbing the shirt he found there. Their tongues thrust into each other's mouths, the first point of fusion for their bodies and their beings. Their possession of each other's mouths was complete and absolute, showing no weakness or restraint. Sasuke gripped Naruto's hips and pulled their bodies hard against each other, vaguely wondering if the heat between them would simply vaporize the clothing that separated them. They both shuddered as their pelvises ground against each other.
Without breaking the kiss, Naruto's hands slid from Sasuke's hair and he pulled off their jackets, throwing them aside and untucked the expensive shirt from his lover's pants. He slid his hands underneath the thin fabric, feeling the smooth texture of the pale skin over the taut muscles of Sasuke's abs. Remembering the leather couch behind him, he grabbed Sasuke by the waist and pivoted him to the edge of the sofa, then pushed him down on it, immediately climbing over him and straddling him. Sasuke growled and yanked Naruto down hard on top if him, arching up as their bodies were suddenly flush together with all of Naruto's weight creating an almost agonizing friction between their groins.
Naruto braced his hands on either side of Sasuke's head and looked down at him, piercing blue eyes looking both dazed and lust-ridden. He brushed a kiss against Sasuke's cheek almost reverently, then his brow, right below his ear, then brushed another kiss across his lips, then the base of his throat. Sasuke was panting, soaking up the attention he had been denied for so long from his lover. "Fuck, Naruto." Sasuke arched up, increasing the friction even more between their bodies as Naruto undid Sasuke's tie and began slowly unbuttoning each button of his shirt, and kissing along every inch of exposed flesh.
"Too slow," Sasuke growled, sitting up partially and ripping his shirt over his head as two buttons went flying, then yanking off Naruto's. He was beginning to see the benefits of the henleys that Naruto wore under his suits over the traditional button-down. Definitely easier access. There would be time for slow later. After two years apart his body was not going to wait one minute longer. Sasuke lost patience and threw their shirts into a heap on the floor. Naruto's eyes darkened further and he thrust against Sasuke, closing his eyes at the exquisite friction.
With Naruto's shirt removed, Sasuke's eyes latched onto the tattoo that had been revealed. He grabbed Naruto's hips and held them still, feeling like he was about to come just from the sight. Naruto looked down, wondering why Sasuke was stopping things. The sight of his beautiful, coolly controlled business partner laid out beneath him with his eyes closed, cheeks flushed, lips parted and hair disheveled made him want to pound into him until he broke apart. But he also unexpectedly felt a flash of pain, knowing that he was no longer the only person to ever see Sasuke in this state, no longer the only one to know this hidden side of him. But he'd be damn sure he was the last.
That thought had him grabbing Sasuke's wrists and pinning them over his head as he licked, sucked, and bit the sensitive spot at the base of his lover's neck that always made him writhe. Sasuke smiled darkly through a groan, loving the obsessive, possessive look on the blond's face. The sweet façade that everyone associated with Naruto had been stripped bare to the darker side that Sasuke knew Naruto kept hidden from other people. He loved when he could push Naruto past the point of civility, past passion and almost to violence. He loved the explosiveness of how they were together. There was nothing else that even came close to this. People thought of him as the dark side to Naruto's light, but only the two of them knew the truth. How Naruto was the only one to touch the softer side of Sasuke, and how only Sasuke could evoke the darker passions of Naruto, until they blended together as one. At their cores, they were the same.
Naruto let go of Sasuke's wrists as he levered himself lower down the pale man's torso, using his fingers instead to undo the fastenings of the Armani belt and pants that Sasuke was wearing. Sasuke propped himself up on his elbows to watch the blond's actions as Naruto threw the belt aside and slowly pulled down the zipper, blue eyes locked with black. They hesitated for a breathless moment, then Naruto pushed down Sasuke's pants and boxers in one sharp tug, freeing Sasuke's erection. Sasuke's head fell back as Naruto wrapped tan fingers around the base of his marble-hard cock and slowly began to pump.
He hissed out when he felt Naruto's lips close over his head, and his whole body seized in preparation for climax. Not yet. Without warning, he rolled Naruto and himself off the sofa, landing hard on the floor with Naruto on his back and Sasuke on top.
They both lay still for a second, Naruto from surprise and Sasuke fighting his impending orgasm.
"Did I tell you..." Sasuke gritted out, making short work of the button and zipper of Naruto's pants while Naruto recovered from having the wind knocked out of him. "How much I fucking love your tattoo?"
Naruto gasped as Sasuke's hand slid inside his boxers and closed around him. Sasuke shifted back until he was kneeling between Naruto's legs.
Naruto tried to make sense of the words coming out of Sasuke's mouth and formulate some semblance of a reply. "Ahnnnn... no but I...unh... gathered that a bit from... when you were at my... fuck, Sasuke," Sasuke had been slowly stroking Naruto's erection, taking his time to look at the tattoo. Then he had dipped his head and his tongue slid along Naruto's length, pressing along the vein then sliding over the tip. Naruto arched up, his hands gripping almost painfully into the black hair of the man between his thighs.
"What was that you were saying?" Sasuke asked innocently.
"Bastard, I said... shit!" Naruto completely gave up on trying to form a coherent sentence as Sasuke smirked then lowered his head again, repeating the motion but this time not releasing at the tip and instead pulling Naruto fully into his mouth. Sasuke had always had an exceptionally skilled mouth, and there was something incredibly erotic about seeing Sasuke on his knees.
There were so many things Naruto wanted to do to Sasuke right then, but his body was literally locked with pleasure and all he could do was arch into the ministrations of his lover. He tried to pull Sasuke's head up, but Sasuke just chuckled and gripped Naruto's wrists, forcing them to the side and ignoring the stream of incoherent cursing that flowed from the tan lips.
Sasuke felt his own climax building again as Naruto arched up and came hard down his throat. Sasuke quickly pulled himself up and pumped his erection just twice before he came on Naruto's stomach, loving the look of his cum showing against the black of the tattoo. He knelt over Naruto for a moment, panting, and indulging in the primal feeling of possession for having marked his lover. He sighed in satisfaction, and slowly lowered himself to the floor next to Naruto. He looked over at him, watching the blond slowly return to earth.
Naruto looked over, his eyes still heavily lidded as their eyes met. "That wasn't fair."
Sasuke reached up to the tissue box on the coffee table, and tossed Naruto a couple of tissues. "Neither of us were going to last long this time... we can fight for the pin later."
Naruto gave a slow, sexy smile. "Why not now?"
Sasuke raised an eyebrow. "Already?"
"Now whose memory is getting short?"
Sasuke felt his body heating. That's right... Naruto doesn't get tired. Ever. There had been times when Sasuke had thought he would literally die from pleasure with Naruto's seemingly endless stamina.
Naruto had finished cleaning himself off and threw the tissue in the trash and turned back to Sasuke, who was still lounging on the floor. Naruto's predatory interest in his lover's disheveled state already quite evident in his aroused body.
"Let's get those pants the rest of the way off y-"
The both jumped at a sharp knocking at the door.
"Sasuke-san? The door is locked." The voice of Sasuke's assistant was muffled but audible through the heavy door. "You asked me to remind you when it was ten minutes before your meeting with the government official on the regulatory matter you were to discuss. Did you want me to put the copies of the document in the meeting room, or do you want to take them with you?"
Naruto and Sasuke just looked at each other. "Fuck. We can't blow this off," Sasuke sighed and raked his fingers through his hair. He had to get his head in the game for the upcoming meeting.
"You've got to be kidding me," Naruto said, but Sasuke was already up and searching for his belt, shirt and tie.
"We have to do this. If it were anyone else, we could just reschedule but this guy is in the minister's cabinet. We can't afford to alienate him." He turned and answered his assistant, "You can put the copies in the meeting room. We'll be there shortly."
Naruto knew that Sasuke was right, but he had no idea how he was going to be able to function normally in any kind of meeting. Naruto had never had the emotional control that Sasuke did. He hoped Sasuke had this meeting handled. Naruto would just go and sit there and focus on not jumping his business partner, and call it a success.
Naruto very reluctantly put his clothes on and straightened his appearance. Except for the flush on his cheeks, he supposed he looked presentable. The wrinkles in Sasuke's shirt and the missing buttons were concealed by his jacket, and Naruto couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed at how untouched and put together the man looked. Although, it would give him the pleasure of mussing him up all over again at the end of the day. Naruto freely admitted he had a fetish for taking the outwardly emotionless and arrogant man and breaking him down to a writhing, sweating mass of pleasure. It was one of the many awesome things about sex with Sasuke. The sheer contrast of the man as the business man and the lover. He didn't hold back in either arena, but in one he was cold, controlled and ruthless, and in the other he was... ok, I really need to not think about that right now if I am going to make it through this meeting.
He eyed Sasuke consideringly as they walked into the board room, fighting down thoughts of exactly what he was going to do to shatter the man later tonight and break apart that controlled exterior. He already knew he was going to be useless in this meeting, not even knowing the topic, so he didn't even bother to try to keep his mind on the matter at hand. He wiped all lascivious thoughts from his mind, however, when they entered the meeting room to find Itachi seated there. The older man seemed to have an uncanny ability to read people's thoughts, and Naruto had always been very careful to not to show all the perverted things he wanted to do (and did do) to the man's baby brother. Itachi was, after all, very protective, and even though Naruto knew that Itachi actually liked him and approved of their relationship, there were still things that Naruto was uncomfortable about Itachi knowing. An almost uncontrollable urge to bend Itachi's little brother over every piece of furniture in the office definitely qualified as one of those things. Evidently Naruto hadn't done as good a job as he thought wiping his intentions from his face, because Itachi just looked at him and raised an eyebrow. Naruto flushed and cleared his throat while Sasuke smirked.
"Hey, Itachi. Good to see you," Naruto tried to keep his voice light but it still came out a bit strangled.
"Itachi, I wasn't aware that you would be attending the meeting today," Sasuke said, arching a brow in question.
"Good to see you as well Sasuke, Naruto. I am glad to see you've changed your mind about coming back to the office." Itachi looked both amused and sincere, and Naruto was glad. He had missed Itachi. Itachi shifted his gaze to his brother. "Actually, Shikamaru called me over just recently. He seemed to think that you two might be... indisposed to take the meeting. Government officials are always so particular about that sort of thing, so I thought I'd come over and stand in for you. But you seem to be..." he came over and minutely adjusted Sasuke's collar, not failing to notice the dark mark it was concealing on Sasuke's neck. "... showing a bit more sense than you did when you were teenagers." His normally emotionless eyes flashed in amusement.
Naruto could think of several instances that Itachi might be referring to, and tried to block them all from his mind to prevent further embarrassment as the government official and his attendants walked in. Itachi smoothly introduced himself, followed by Sasuke and Naruto.
. . . . .
If you paid Naruto a million dollars, he would not be able to tell you what was discussed in the meeting. He could only assume that he answered any of the questions that were addressed to him sufficiently coherently, because Sasuke was not looking annoyed. However, from Sasuke's amused smirk as they closed the meeting, Naruto guessed he was still looking a bit distracted. He only hoped they didn't have a lunch meeting. He seriously needed to clear his head.
Itachi paused next to Naruto's seat on his way out. "It looks like we will be seeing more of each other again, Naruto."
"Yes, you will," Sasuke answered. "But not this weekend. We have other plans."
Sasuke slanted a heavy lidded sidelong glace at Naruto as he and Itachi got up to escort the government official out, and Naruto felt his body heat at just the look. I'm going to fucking kill him, Naruto thought, standing to join Sasuke and Itachi in escorting the man out, fighting down the urge to simply slam Sasuke up against the wall in the hallway in front of his brother on the way back up.
Naruto blew out a breath as he walked back towards his office, not really sure how he was going to get through the rest of the day. He turned instead and headed for the men's room. He had to get a hold of himself. OK, fine, so he and Sasuke had taken a major step in reconciliation today. But he had to be able to be in the same room with him without having almost uncontrollable urges to throw the man to the ground and fuck him senseless. I mean, what was he, seventeen again? Naruto went over to the sink and splashed cold water on his face, hoping it would cool him off and get him to focus. They just had to get through the rest of the day, then he would have all night and the entire weekend to do whatever he wanted with his husband. Again, that emotionally loaded word went straight to his cock. Oh fuck, this is NOT helping.
He wondered in annoyance if he was really going to have to spend the entire day hiding in the men's room or his office because he couldn't get himself under control. Why had he thought it would be a good idea to rekindle their always incendiary sex life in the office in the middle of the fucking workday? Oh, right. Because all the blood had left his brain and gone straight to the organ that really didn't care about things like that. He should have known better. They had been apart for too long, and a short tryst on the floor in Sasuke's office was not anywhere near sufficient to satisfy the vortex of need that had opened up between them at the first touch. He supposed he should be grateful that Sasuke at least appeared to have sufficient control over himself. He'd just have to rely on that to get them through the rest of the day. If he stayed in his own office and focused on his own work, it should be fine.
Naruto walked over to the paper towel dispenser and pulled off a sheet to dry his hands and wipe his face. He didn't hear the door to the bathroom open, or the footfalls of the man who entered. So he was startled with a strong pair of arms wrapped around him and pulled him into one of the stalls, which luckily were quite clean and well-kept, finding himself face-to-face with Sasuke.
"You were supposed to come back to my office after the meeting and finish what you started," Sasuke growled in his ear, pushing him up against the wall of the stall. So much for Sasuke having more restraint.
Naruto laughed softly, pushing his body forward and backing Sasuke up against the other side of the stall, feeling the electricity run through him at the points where their bodies connected, and from the battle they were engaging in. "If you think that what I have in mind for you is something that is going to be finished that quickly, you are out of your fucking mind. And if you ever leave for a meeting again when I have you half naked, I am going to tie you to my fucking bedpost for the next several days. I don't care if the Prime Minister shows up and asks you out for dinner."
Sasuke felt adrenaline surge through his body, flooding him with a tidal wave of arousal. He breathed out a dark laugh. There would never be anyone else that pulled him this way, that could take him to the very edge of sanity and thrust him over it. He grabbed Naruto by his shoulders, spinning the blond around to face the wall and pinning him up against it. "Tie me up, huh? I'd like to see you try it. God, I am going to fuck you so hard. There is no way in hell I'm waiting until we get back to your place," his fingers were already releasing the belt and buttons of Naruto's pants. He pulled a small bottle of lube from his pocket that he had had the foresight to bring with him from his office when he went looking for Naruto. He held the bottle in his mouth while he shoved Naruto's pants down and grabbed the blond's throbbing erection and began to pump.
Naruto pushed his body back against Sasuke's, "Shit, Sasuke..."
Sasuke's hands were shaking when he flipped open the cap of the lube and spread some over his fingers. He knew that they would both be tight after so much time apart. He inserted two fingers into Naruto, trying frantically to undo the belt and clasp of his own pants with his other hand at the same time. He heard the sound of the button of his pants bouncing off the tiles of the floor as it went flying, and didn't give a fuck. Nothing else mattered except what was about to happen between them. Naruto braced his arms against the wall and arched his head back. Sasuke ripped the condom wrapper open with his teeth and rolled in on his aching erection with one stroke.
"Sasuke, you better have your damn pants down by now because if you don't I am going to flip you around right now and nnnnggghhh, fuck, yes, Sasuke!"
Sasuke drove in with one hard thrust, and almost came on the spot. He threw his head back, the cords of his neck straining with the effort to hold his orgasm at bay, his chest heaving with the effort. Two years... two years since I've been with him... two fucking years of hellish nothingness... Sasuke swallowed convulsively and shuddered with the intensity of emotion that surged through his body like a physical force. All the lovers he had taken simply faded from existence in his mind. Nothing had even come close to this. For him, there would only ever be Naruto. The constraints of the room and their clothing tore at the edges of his pleasure. Not enough.. not enough. Sasuke wrapped his arms around Naruto and pulled his body against his chest, breathing in the scent of him and brushing a kiss on the back of his lover's neck, just below his ear.
Naruto's fingernails dug into the wall. "Oh, god Sasuke..."
"Don't ever leave me again. Even if I try to make you." Sasuke started thrusting. "Don't leave me."
"No, I... wo- ungh... fuck... S'uke."
Sasuke felt his heart lurch at the nickname. Naruto only ever called him that during sex, when his mind was hazed with passion. He hadn't heard it in two years, and it almost sent him over the edge again. He gripped Naruto's hips, thrusting deep and hard and slow, his eyes closed, just focused on the sensation of their bodies being joined, trying to center his mind enough to last just a little longer. He didn't want to come so soon, but his emotions were completely out of control and he knew he wouldn't last long. He pulled Naruto's hips back a little further, changing the angle just slightly, then drove in hard.
"God, fuck! Sasuke," Naruto felt his eyes roll back into his head at the intense pleasure as Sasuke hit his prostate dead on. Sasuke felt his control breaking, and he began pumping Naruto's erection so they'd finish together. He hated that they were both trying to keep the sounds of their pleasure in, so the entire office wouldn't hear. He hated the feeling of only partial joining that the clothing allowed. It wasn't enough.
"I really, really hate your clothes right now," Sasuke said in his ear. "Want you in... just your skin... nothing else. Not after waiting... so fucking long... to be with you again."
"I will... ugh.. fucking kill you if you rip my clothes off here. We're... ha... still in the office, bastard."
"Then let's get the hell out of here," Sasuke picked up the tempo, pounding into him and sending them both into a crashing climax.
. . .
Shikamaru sighed. He had noticed that Naruto had headed to the men's room right after the meeting, looking stressed and distracted. He had a pretty good idea why. He had actually been surprised that the two of them had been able to pull it together enough to make the meeting.
Not more than two minutes later, Sasuke had followed Naruto looking... like a stalker, intent clear on his face.
Well, it would likely be rather troublesome if someone were to walk in the bathroom now. Shikamaru went over to the storage closet and took out the yellow plastic sign that the cleaning crew used. He placed in front of the entryway to the men's bathroom. Closed For Servicing.
Shikamaru smirked. It wasn't a lie. Someone was definitely getting serviced in there. He heard a muffled groan coming from the room and rolled his eyes, walking over to where Sasuke's assistant was sitting.
"You're going to need to cancel all of Sasuke's and Naruto's meetings for the rest of the day. Reschedule them for Tuesday. They'll be leaving early today and Monday could be questionable as well."
The woman looked at him curiously, but he offered no further explanation. He just turned and headed once again to Kiba's office. He had another bet to collect on. The guy seriously needed to learn how to read people better. He couldn't wait to get home and tell Temari about his day at the office. She was going to die laughing.
-xXx-
Sasuke and Naruto washed up and fixed their appearance as much as possible in the washroom, then headed back to their offices to pack up for the day. Neither noticed the sign as they walked out of the men's room. "We're leaving for the day. Please cancel the rest of my appointments." Sasuke's face was expressionless as he spoke to their assistant.
"Yes, Shikamaru-san already let me know about your change in schedule. I have also cleared Monday's calendar per his request as well."
Sasuke looked over to see Shikamaru standing just outside his office. The brunette looked outwardly bored but his eyes danced with amusement. Sasuke narrowed his eyes and Naruto just busted out laughing. "There's no point in trying to hide anything from him, Sasuke. Just be glad he's on our side."
"Hn," Sasuke said, still feeling a bit unsettled by the brunette's level of knowledge about their personal situation.
"Anyway, we should probably pick up some take-out on the way to my place. Hungry for anything in particular?"
Sasuke raised a brow. "Aren't you going to cook for me again?"
Ignoring their assistant's curious glances, Naruto walked up to Sasuke, speaking softly in his ear. "When I get you back to my place, my mind is going to be on other things entirely. As distracted as you've been making me when we are alone together, I'd probably end up cutting off my hand."
"Take-out it is then."
Shikamaru turned and went back into his office, and Naruto and Sasuke headed for the elevators. On their way, Kiba walked by and bumped his shoulder into Naruto's. "Hey, man. I know he's a total bastard, but just don't completely break him over the weekend, ok? We still need him around here."
Naruto just smirked. He was making no promises. Luckily Sasuke hadn't heard the exchange.
. . .
The car ride to Naruto's house was tense. Neither one really wanted to talk about anything. They had done their talking. What they wanted was to just be alone together, and shut the rest of the world out for at least this weekend. There were unresolved issues between them, but they would be dealt with when they rose up. They had both known that there was no chance of any relationship between them that would be 'just friends' or even 'just lovers'. Their attraction to each other, their possessiveness and obsessiveness would not allow for anything half-way or temporary. They would fight out any remaining issues, and learn to accept each other's pasts, because there simply was no other choice. They would never let each other go.
So the journey was passed in silence, stopping only to pick up the food that they hoped would see them through the weekend.
When they finally arrived at Naruto's apartment, they each carried a bag of take-out and headed up. Naruto unlocked the door, and they entered silently, taking off their shoes and leaving their jackets and phones in the entryway.
Naruto put the food on the counter in the kitchen, then turned to face Sasuke. Finally alone, they looked at each other, almost not daring to breathe in the fear that something interrupt them or somehow disrupt what was about to happen.
They walked toward each other, faces intent. Naruto slid his hands over the Sasuke's stomach then lightly around to his back. He could feel the muscles clench beneath the thin cotton of his shirt as Sasuke slid his hands down over Naruto's ass.
"Let's go clean up," Naruto said, brushing a soft kiss against Sasuke's throat and feeling his pulse pick up.
Sasuke closed his eyes and nodded, feeling his body relax into the privacy they now had with each other, even as his arousal grew. They had the whole weekend. There was no need to rush. The door was locked and their phones left out of reach. It was just the two of them. He groaned slightly as Naruto's tongue continued to trace along his throat and collar bone. They stumbled to the bedroom neither wanting to break physical contact now that they were finally together.
Naruto reached up and undid Sasuke's tie, and Sasuke shuddered as he felt it slither out from under his collar when Naruto pulled it free and tossed it on the bed. They undid the buttons on each other's shirts, taking their time and not breaking eye contact. Both shirts were thrown aside, and Naruto simply watched with undisguised lust as Sasuke slowly undid the fastenings of his trousers and slid them off, standing completely naked in front of Naruto for the first time in two years. Naruto swallowed convulsively. Sasuke's fluid grace and the sheer beauty of his lean, muscled form temporarily rendering Naruto mute. All his memories and fantasies paled in comparison with the reality of this man. Sasuke walked slowly towards him, his fingers closed around the waistband of Naruto's pants. "Take them off."
Naruto blew out a slow breath as he unhurriedly unzipped his pants and took them off. He reveled in the look of almost overwhelming lust that blazed from the dark eyes of his usually stoic lover. Naruto turned and walked to the bathroom, his body lightly brushing Sasuke's, as he went to turn on the shower. He didn't miss the tremor that had shot through the pale flesh at the simple touch.
He turned back to see that Sasuke had silently followed him, and was leaning seemingly casually against the doorframe of the bathroom. His calm expression belied by the rampant arousal between his legs. Steam billowed out of the shower, and Naruto opened the door to the large, walk-in shower and stepped in. He turned and quirked a brow at Sasuke, who hadn't yet moved. "Coming?"
Sasuke levered himself away from the wall and joined Naruto in the shower. He slid his hands along Naruto's shoulders, up his neck, and let them come to rest on the side of the tan cheeks as he drew their mouths together. Just the simple kiss made Naruto feel almost dizzy. His arms went loosely around the pale torso, guiding their bodies just close enough so they brushed lightly together. They stood there for sometime, letting the water flow over them and the kiss grow and deepen, pouring all their pent-up desire and longing into it. They drew back slowly, eyes locked on each other, their breaths coming faster. Naruto slowly reached over and grabbed the soap from the shelf, his eyes not leaving Sasuke's. He lathered the soap between his hands, then slowly began to run them over his lover's body.
They bathed each other, taking time to reacquaint themselves with each other's bodies. Naruto was leaner and harder than Sasuke remembered, and he thought with a twinge about how much damage Naruto had inflicted on himself. But if Sasuke was honest with himself, this harder version of Naruto was dangerously attractive. The tattoo and more clearly defined muscles fascinated him, and he ran his soapy fingers over the contours of the blond's back and stomach repeatedly, learning their texture. As they rinsed the soap away, their caresses became more heated. The tension that had been simmering beneath the surface during the car ride over had been slowly building, and now they were nearly over the edge, all their patience evaporated in the heat of the shower. Sasuke pulled Naruto out of the shower, and they didn't bother drying themselves off as they made their way through the short distance to Naruto's bed. The heat from their bodies was quickly burning off the water there. Sasuke leaned back onto the bed, and Naruto followed him down.
At this moment, there was nothing else on earth that mattered. The entire city could get vaporized, and they would probably not even notice. Naruto reached into the drawer by the bed and pulled out the bottle of lube and an unopened box of condoms. Sasuke looked at the lube and frowned.
It took Naruto a minute to understand the likely source of the frown, but when he did he felt a slow heat of something dark spark in him. "If you are wondering if I ever had Yahiko in here, the answer is no." The frown faded from Sasuke's face, replaced by a possessive look as Naruto continued. "You are the only one I want in my bed."
The sound of a phone going off in the other room briefly distracted them. "I turned my phone off," Naruto said. "You better not even be considering answering that."
Sasuke smirked. "What if it's the Prime Minister?"
Naruto noticed Sasuke's tie on the bed from when they had undressed earlier. He picked it up, sliding the silk between his fingers, looking consideringly at the man lying on his bed. Then he moved suddenly, straddling the startled man and wrapping the tie around Sasuke's wrists, tying a tight knot to hold them there. Sasuke's eyes flared briefly in surprise, then narrowed. They had never tried bondage before. Neither minded when the other temporarily took control, but total submission from either one was out of the question. Naruto read the look Sasuke gave him and leaned in, his lips brushing against Sasuke's ear as he whispered, "I warned you about this, Teme. I wasn't joking."
Sasuke's eyes remained cool and hard. "Untie it."
Naruto's face was amused, but underlying it was something much darker, possessive, and predatory. He levered his body over Sasuke's, forcing him to lie back completely on the bed. Naruto picked up Sasuke's bound wrists, and looked at them for a second. "No, I don't think so."
Instead of untying them, he used the remaining length of silk to bind Sasuke's wrists to the wrought iron headboard, using the leverage he had from being on top to prevent Sasuke from pulling his hands free.
Sasuke gave the binding an experimental tug, but the knots held fast. "Where did you learn to tie knots like this?"
"You always looked down on the Pervert's writing. But there are some interesting chapters. In Icha Icha Bondage, for example, there is an entire chapter dedicated to the different types of knots that one can use in different situations, depending on the configuration of the headboard, the length of the restraint device, and the strength of the person you are wanting to tie down. Complete with diagrams." Naruto grinned evilly. "So this should hold until I decide untie you." He looked down at Sasuke, and felt desire ripple through his entire body at the sight.
Sasuke's hair was still damp from the shower, falling around his face. A stray drip of water slid down the pale throat, coming to rest in the hollow by the man's collar bone. The lean muscles of his arms and shoulders were showcased by the position of having his arms up over his head, the toned muscles flexing as he pulled against the restraint. The chiseled perfection of his pale chest and taut abs were stretched for Naruto's view. The perfect beauty of Sasuke's face was raw and unconcealed, his jet black eyes narrowed in annoyance, not an ounce of fear or submission in them.
"You have no idea what it is doing to me to see you like this, tied up on my bed like a possession, with that fucking arrogant look on your face." Naruto leaned down and blew a hot breath down the side of Sasuke's neck, noticing the goose bumps that spread across the pale skin there. "I am going to make you come until you pass out. I am going to take my time with it. And you won't be able to take control back until I let you."
Sasuke would have been lying if he said that the words Naruto spoke didn't go straight to his cock.
Which, fresh from the shower with their clothing long gone, Naruto immediately noticed. Naruto gave a low laugh, reveling in his lover's inability to conceal at least part of his reaction to him. Sasuke decided there was no point in fighting this. He had no doubt that, even if this pushed him outside his comfort zone, Naruto was more than capable of making good on his promise to make him come until he passed out. It wouldn't be the first time, actually, and the other times it had happened... Sasuke felt his cock twitch in anticipation.
"So, are you just going to talk about it or are you actually going to fuck me?"
Naruto laughed again, and then completely ignored Sasuke's words, using his tongue instead to trace a path down the pale throat, and lave along the collar bone. Sasuke arched his neck back, always sensitive to attention to that spot.
"God, you are so fucking beautiful. No matter how many times I see you, I never get used to it."
True to his earlier words, Naruto took his time. His lips closed over one of Sasuke's nipples, and he pulled gently then let his teeth scrape across it. Sasuke clenched his teeth to prevent any sound from escaping. He knew that Naruto would eventually have him screaming, but he was going to make the blond work for it. He was still trying to decide how annoyed he should be about actually being tied to Naruto's fucking bed. If it wasn't so incredibly arousing, he would have been seriously pissed.
Naruto chuckled, as though reading his thoughts. He climbed between Sasuke's thighs, pushing them open to make space for him to settle there as his nubile mouth sensitized first one nipple then the other. The only sign of the effect that this had on the man tied to the bed was the hard tension in the muscles, and his throbbing erection. Sasuke kept his face looking aloof and disdainful, glaring at Naruto whenever the blond glanced up. Naruto smiled wolfishly at the sight.
"That's right, Sasuke. Fight it. It will just make it that much better when you finally beg."
Sasuke narrowed his eyes, knowing Naruto was right and fucking loving it. But he wouldn't let the man see yet. So he threw down the challenge that he was quite sure Naruto was expecting him to. "There is no way you are going to get me to beg, Dobe."
Naruto continued his mouth's journey down to Sasuke's stomach, leaving a trail of hickies. He swirled his tongue around the hard, pale naval, and then dipped his tongue in. A small sound escaped Sasuke's lips, and Naruto breathed a smile against his stomach.
"Don't be so easy, Sasuke. We're just getting started."
Naruto trailed his lips and teeth down along the pale skin of Sasuke's abdomen until he had almost reached Sasuke's cock. He looked up to see onyx eyes latched onto him, following his every move as Sasuke's breathing hitched and became shallow. A sheen of sweat had broken out on the pale chest.
"You have no idea how much I want to fuck you right now," Naruto said, his voice low and raspy with arousal. He saw the slight lift in Sasuke's hips and twitch of his erection at his words. "But..." Naruto said, slowly running his had over the flat stomach and hip bone, stopping just millimeters shy of the engorged shaft. "... I don't think that you are ready yet."
Naruto saw the drips of clear liquid forming at the tip of Sasuke's erection, belying his words. The black eyes that were boring into him were burning with desire, but still controlled. Naruto loved the superb control that Sasuke always had, the challenge of it. He loved seeing it shatter to bits. Sasuke's arms pulled on the binding, but it held fast. "Fuck," Sasuke breathed, unable to keep the word from escaping.
Naruto licked and sucked along Sasuke's hip bone, carefully avoiding touching his erection at all except with his breath. Sasuke's hips thrust more forcefully, a not-so-subtle hint of the body part that Sasuke thought was requiring attention.
Naruto instead placed a series of sucking, open-mouthed kisses down from Sasuke's hip bone along his inner thigh, placing a biting kiss at the back of his knee. Sasuke threw his head back and jerked his wrists against the restraint. "Naruto!" His voice came out in a growl.
Naruto smiled and retraced the path up Sasuke's thigh with his mouth.
"Hmmm," Naruto hummed, his lips back flush against the sensitive skin of the pale inner thigh, just below where it joined with the hip. "Closer. But still not quite begging."
Sasuke's legs moved suddenly, wrapping around Naruto and pulling him closer. Only Naruto's fast reflexes allowed him to brace his arms on either side, preventing contact between Sasuke's cock and his own. He moved his hands to brace against Sasuke's hips as they tried to thrust up and close the distance and alleviate the almost painfully frustrated arousal he had.
"No cheating. Or I'll leave you tied up here and go eat lunch."
"If you do, I will fucking castrate you when I get out of this," Sasuke was panting now, his hands fisting with the urge to tangle in the blond hair and bring the tan lips where he needed them most.
Naruto sat back, grabbing Sasuke's knees and forcing them apart. He kept them pinned there as he bent his head frustratingly close to Sasuke's sensitized organ. He trailed small bites along the pubic bone, not breaking skin but enough of a pinch to give a flash of pain before laving it away with his tongue.
"Holy, god, Naruto, just..." Sasuke arched back and fought to not actually beg.
Naruto blew a hot breath over the head of Sasuke's weeping erection, and touched just the tip of his tongue to lick off the fluid there, but not enough pressure to alleviate any of the burning need for friction and hard contact. He saw with intense satisfaction that Sasuke's eyes were now glazed and unfocused with need, his pale cheeks flushed.
Naruto repeated the motion with his tongue, just a gentle flick across the slit, followed by a breath of hot air over the length of the shaft. Sasuke's hands again jerked against the silk, almost mindless with his need to feel Naruto's mouth there. Naruto slid his hands up the insides of Sasuke's thighs, pressing with his thumbs and making small circles until he had almost reached the juncture of where the limbs joined the hips, his tongue darting out again to flick across the tip of Sasuke's cock. He kept repeating this until Sasuke was literally writhing and sweating, curse words pouring out of his mouth.
"Naruto... p... please, just... oh,godYes!"
Naruto could count on one hand the number of times that he had heard Sasuke use the word please. So he rewarded him accordingly for the word, deep throating the previously ignored and aching part of his lover's body and slowly sucking his way back to the tip, then releasing it with a pop.
"There, now, was that so hard to say?"
"Fuck you," Sasuke panted, trying and failing to make his voice sound anything other than aroused as hell.
"Later. This time I'm going to fuck you. But first," Naruto bent his head and got serious, sucking and gently scraping along the shaft and head with his teeth, then sliding back down again. He increased the pace and friction until Sasuke came in a white-hot seemingly endless climax, his voice breaking when he shouted Naruto's name.
Naruto was now the one shaking with need as he grabbed the bottle of lube and squeezed out a liberal amount on his fingers. He forced himself to focus on his lover, and the fact that it had been well over a year since Sasuke had slept with anyone. Possibly longer than that since he'd received, as he was pretty sure that Sasuke would not have bottomed for a one-night-stand. The intimacy and vulnerability was too great for a man like Sasuke to allow casually.
Naruto slid one slick finger in while his lover was still limp and shuddering with repletion, slowly working the ring of tight muscle to soften and prepare it. He forced himself to take his time, wanting nothing to detract from the pleasure for both of them after so much agonizing time apart. He slid a second finger in, and felt Sasuke's body stiffen in reaction against the intrusion. Keeping his fingers gently working, remembering perfectly the location of the bundle of nerves inside his lover that made him writhe with pleasure. Naruto slid his body up Sasuke's sweat-soaked form, nuzzling at the base of the pale neck.
"I missed you so much. You have no idea. When I thought I'd never see you again, never touch you again, never feel this again. It was..." Naruto couldn't find the words. His body ached to be joined with Sasuke. They could never be close enough, connected enough. Evidently Sasuke felt it, too.
"Naruto," his voice was rough with emotion. "Let me touch you. I need to touch you."
Naruto nodded wordlessly, needing to feel his lover's arms around him now as well. He pulled the knot and released Sasuke's wrists. Immediately, they circled around him, a pale hand sliding up his back and fisting into blond hair, forcing his head down into a fierce, open-mouthed kiss.
"No more waiting," Sasuke pulled Naruto to him. Naruto quickly rolled a condom over his length, and slowly pushed in. Sasuke's fingers dug into his hips, likely leaving bruises but neither of them noticed, lost completely in the feeling of total fusion of themselves. They lived for these moments, when they didn't have to pretend to be two separate people and could exist as one soul.
"Oh, god, Sasuke," Naruto breathed his name almost reverently. He waited for his lover to adjust to his presence, then slowly began to move. The two years apart had left them torn and bleeding. The short time they had been back together had begun the healing process, but they both still felt raw and aching with need to be together.
Sasuke pulled Naruto back down, devouring his mouth. Feeling his lover's body adjust, Naruto slowly began the deep, languid thrusts, angled perfectly to give his partner shuddering pleasure with each motion. Sasuke felt like he would come out of skin with the intensity of the pleasure that was building again inside him, with each stroke of his prostate. Naruto took his time, adjusting the rhythm and depth to take them both to the peak of orgasm, then backing off just enough to hold them at the edge without going over.
"Ungh, Naruto, fuck," Sasuke hadn't thought it would be possible for another coil of pleasure to build as intensely as the one Naruto had just released in him, but he felt another tsunami of ecstasy surging over him, and had it then pulled back at the last possible second by the talented lover between his thighs who knew his body and its limits like no one else.
Sasuke felt like he would absolutely not survive if Naruto pulled back again, and wondered if he still had enough strength in him to flip their positions and bring them to a finish. As if sensing this, the next time the pleasure became so acute it bordered on agony for the both of them, Naruto picked up the pace and pounded into Sasuke, breaking them both apart. He fisted around Sasuke's erection, wringing every last drop of pleasure as Sasuke came so hard he literally blacked out for several seconds as Naruto found his own shuddering and endless release. They lay together, panting and dazed, for nearly an hour.
The growling of Naruto's stomach reminded them of more earthly matters, and they staggered to the shower, then to the kitchen for the food that was conveniently waiting for them on the counter.
. . .
Sasuke lay in bed, with Naruto gently massaging his scalp. The weekend had been incredible. He felt as though he had had an extended, out of body experience. His muscles were sore all over, and he reveled in the memories of how they had gotten that way. They hadn't put clothes on the entire weekend, spending their days locked with each other in Naruto's bed, shower, and kitchen floor. He was pretty sure they had broken some kind of record.
But somehow, through his satiation, there was something that was... off. Mentally he shrugged it away. He was probably just having residual feelings of uncertainty given how fast things had moved over the past month... some sort of emotional whiplash moving from hate to love so quickly.
Love. He felt a tiny snake of ice move through his veins as he realized. Despite all the words of passion, want, longing and desire, that word had not been spoken. Sasuke never said it, but Naruto always had. But Naruto hadn't said it even once this time, at least he didn't think so. Why? Naruto wouldn't have taken him back in this way if he didn't love him. Sasuke knew that... he knew Naruto. Naruto had shown Sasuke the depth of his feelings for him. He had said other words that conveyed the same meaning. But somehow it scared him that Naruto hadn't said the exact word. Sasuke knew there must be a reason. But if the words were to come, he didn't want it to be because he had forced them out of Naruto. That would be meaningless. He considered his options.
He turned to face his lover. Naruto lay on his side, his eyes closed, a lazy smile on his lips as he continued to run his fingers through Sasuke's hair.
"Hey," Sasuke said, his voice rough from screaming his release over and over for the past two days.
Naruto's blue eyes opened, and his smile shifted from lazy to sexy. "Mmm," he leaned in to nuzzle Sasuke's neck at the base.
Sasuke felt his body respond, slightly surprised that it still could, and fought to keep some blood in his brain. "Why don't you move in with me?"
Naruto's hand stilled in Sasuke's hair, and his body went rigid. "What?" Naruto resumed kissing Sasuke's neck, but Sasuke wouldn't be distracted. He pulled himself away and sat up.
"I said, why don't you move in with me? My place is plenty big enough. And Itachi told me last week he was going to be moving into his old place now that it is finally ready and everything is out of storage." Sasuke thought it potentially had more to do with Itachi wanting some privacy after Sasuke had grilled him about what Hinata had been doing there, but he didn't want to bring that up right now. He was focused on the expression on Naruto's face. After a brief flash of panic, it had completely closed off.
"I signed a year long lease for this place. I still have seven months left," Naruto looked down, then ran his hand along Sasuke's thigh, making small circles as he inched it closer and closer to Sasuke's cock. Sasuke was fighting a losing battle to control his reaction as his dick rose up in anticipation. Naruto levered himself up so his lips reached Sasuke's chest, and he began laving Sasuke's already tender nipple. "My apartment is closer to my studio, anyway," he said, blowing against the nub and watching it harden. "There's no need to rush."
Sasuke's last conscious thought was that he didn't agree, but Naruto's mouth had travelled south and closed around his cock. Further thought became impossible.
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to be continued...
Yeah, sex is great, but it doesn't solve everything. They still have one more chapter of crap to work through. Once they put their damn clothes back on.
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