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Masks	By : Madea Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1432 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or any of the occurring characters from Naruto. I do not intend on earning money with this fic. Naruto © Masashi Kishimoto

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Hey! My first fic here, so please be gentle, okay? I hope I got all the tags right.

It was completed in less than 24h and is something small I wrote for a friend.

Naruto looked out of his window and saw snow covering the ground. White sheets over the cars that lined the street down to the club where he met him. The man, whose skin was as white as the snow, and whose name he not knew.
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He tugged at the fluffy ears on his head. "Are you really sure this is okay?" he asked the girl with the pink hair beside him.
"Of course it is!" Sakura answered and pulled her goggles into place on her forehead. She was one easy to talk, her steam punk outfit was rather nice to look at, but him …
"I don't know, I simply don't feel at ease wearing a bathrobe."
Sakura sighed, "I told you already five times, it's no bathrobe, it's a yukata! And orange totally fits you."
The blond murmured something incomprehensible and slipped into the getas. "I know how it's called," he pouted, "I just don't understand why you want me to wear this odd costume," and put on his traditional Japanese fox mask.
"Because. It looks good at you and you're a natural in walking in getas," she reassured and headed for the door. Naruto followed her and sighed. Sakura wasn't someone you discussed with. Especially not when she was bent on something and wanted to introduce you to some of her new friends.
Naruto followed his friend through the mass of dancing bodies in the club. Everywhere were bodies grinding against each other in unison with the heavy and dark electrical music and here and there he saw a couple leaning at a wall and making out, all in all a perfect ground for hunting. Sakura stopped finally at a low table with a couch and sat down on the lap of a man who twined his arms around her waist. She patted the place next to her and Naruto sat down between her and a blonde with a pony tail. He turned his head to ask Sakura to be introduced to her friends, but her mouth was already occupied with kissing the man on whose lap she sat. The blond sighed and threw his head back, so that was how his evening was going to be. At least the booze was cheap, kicked in fast and strong, and today everyone was on the hunt. After some time he was tired of the conversation with the boring blonde and went to the dance floor.
Naruto moved his body with the music and the crowd. He lost all his senses except for the feeling of the beat and the pulsing heat of the people around him. He rocked his hips, bumped hard into someone and turned around to see red hair and fluffy brown ears. That small person was half a head smaller than him and moved its body in a hypnotizing way, seemingly not even noticing Naruto. The blond smirked, put his hands on the redheads shoulders and spun the person around. Its costume fitted oddly good with Naruto's, a Yukata tucked into a Hakama, both a dark brownish red, which went good with the vibrant red hair, and Naruto found himself wondering if the face under that tanuki mask looked as cute as the plush ears on the persons head let the costume look.
The person should have been surprised by being moved around, but it was the blond that startled, because, simply put, in difference to the blonde, this one was really to his liking. The redhead looked only with amazing deep teal eyes at Naruto and continued to dance. It didn't take long until Naruto's movements matched with the redheads and they were dancing just in the way Naruto noticed the couples were, when he entered the club. Hips grinded at each other and Naruto couldn't help the groan when hands on the small of his back pushed him even closer. He saw the glint in teal eyes and in the matter of only seconds they were off the dance floor.
Naruto pushed the redhead against the wall and pushed his mask up, but only enough to let his lips let ravish the delicate white skin of the redheads neck. "My place? It's not even five minutes from here," he murmured into an ear, rolled his hips against the redhead and was answered with a nod. The blond literally dragged the redhead out into the cold air of the night and their getas clacked on the cobblestone as they hurried down the street.
Somewhere between the entrance door and the bathroom Naruto's yukata was already opened and hung only loose on his shoulders. They made it only to the door of his room before the redhead was on knees, pushed up the mask a bit and pulling down Naruto's boxers. The blond braced himself against the wall when he felt his erection been engulfed by cold hands. He closed his eyes and let a loud groan escape when the hands wandered lower to play with his balls and were replaced by warm and soft lips. Oh god, the redheads tongue was skilled! Naruto looked with half-lidded eyes down, feeling slightly dizzy, it was hard to breathe because of the mask. Nevertheless he twined his fingers into red hair, and watched. In, out, in, out.
He pushed the redhead away, causing his erection the be freed with a soft plop from those wonderful lips and tongue, and pulled him into his room. Somehow they made it to Narutos bed and the blond got lost of his mask, only to crush his lips into the redhead's. Naruto was pushed down harshly onto his bed and he smirked. So they were going to fight? The blond flipped them and pinned the redhead down. In contrast to Naruto, whose yukata hung on his elbows now, the redhead was still wearing all of his clothing, much to the blonds displeasure. He pulled the mask away and was rewarded with the most appealing face he ever saw.
His hands tugged at the redhead's yukata and that was, when he noticed. The redhead was a guy. Not that he never made out with a guy before, but he never had sex with one. But well, in the end it was pretty the same like with a girl, wasn't it? Stick it in, move in and out, and have that blissful feeling called an orgasm. The redhead opened the ties of his hakama and kicked it down. Naruto leaned down to kiss the redhead and reached for the lube and condom on his bedside table, when he was flipped once more and pushed onto his stomach. He didn't quite knew what happened, until he saw a hand grasping for the lube. He tried to get up, but was held in place by a knee in his back.
"Hey! What are you doing?" he huffed and tried to get the redhead off of his back.
"Making you scream," said the most sexy voice Naruto ever heard behind him. The knee was removed from Naruto's back, but before he was able to get up, cold hands grabbed his hips, lifted him up and something was pushed inside him. It tore him apart.
And he screamed.
"It will feel good," the redhead hissed. No, it hurt, Naruto didn't dare to move. The redhead began to rock his hips. The blond felt him moving out, every inch, and moving in again. He screamed.
Tears rolled down his cheeks. Never ever a one-nighter again. He screamed.
It felt good, but it felt wrong. Something trickled down his thigh. Was he bleeding? Another thrust. He whimpered.
It felt good and that was why it was wrong. Thrust, pain, pleasure. A spot in him was hit. It was arousing, it felt good, but it still felt wrong. He didn't like it. Another thrust against the spot and a third. He gasped for air.
"I said you'll like it," the redhead said breathless behind him. Naruto shook his head and whimpered. He did not like it! Another thrust, he moaned, and he hated himself for it.
A hand left his hip and reached down to stroke him. More moaning. More feeling good, his head tried to push away the wrong-feeling. The growing lump in his abdomen was still disgusting. He pulled his pillow over his head to blank out the sound of skin slapping against skin, the low growls of the redhead, his own moans. The man in him pulled the pillow away and leaned down to bite Narutos neck.
"I want you to cum," was groaned into his ear. Naruto shook his head vehement. No he wouldn't- the redhead left him. He exhaled relieved, but was flipped on his back. The redhead pushed again into him and lifted one of Narutos legs over his shoulder. "You will," he said smirking. His hand was back stroking Naruto and his lips were on the blonds, his tongue asking for entrance.
Naruto tried to push him away, effortless, the redhead slammed only harder into him. It felt good. He moaned, his mouth opened. The redheads tongue flicked against his, another thrust, another moan. The thrusts to that spot in him let Naruto see white. The coil in him was going to explode.
Somewhere behind the wall of bliss that clouded his mind, he felt himself clenching down on the redhead. The man gasped and the kiss became desperate. Two more thrust and the moving stilled, accompanied by a muffled groan. Naruto hated his body for the clenching, and he hated the redhead, that continued with small movements to assault his prostrate and fondled his balls. It just didn't stop, the clenching, his muscles twitched around the redhead with every thrust, every squeeze of cold hands.
Slowly it subdued, his body wasn't reacting anymore. He was left alone. He was spent. He was still drunk. And he was sleepy.
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Naruto woke up, alone. The redhead was gone and left nothing except for the pain in Naruto's lower back and the sticky mess on him and his bed.
And the awareness that he liked it.

It would be very nice if you would let me know, what you think about this (and if I should continue on this idea or let it stay as it is. Yes, there's actually some kind of story behind this ...). I'm still rather new to write lemon (and read/write English stuff) and want to improve of course! I'm happy about every feedback.
Baba, Madea
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