There's a few typos, of course, but yea. I didn't have time to edit much (my mom told me to go to bed since I was up at 2 AM typing away and since then… yea. Just don't feel like editing.)

I presents to YOU….

Writer's Block.

Pale skin like silk under my fingertips, dark onyx eyes that saw right through me—I knew I was hooked but I had no idea how badly.

Naruto was quite proud of himself. Lately he'd been having the worst case of writer's block, but, with his new found stress-reliever (Sasuke's ass,) he'd found tons of inspiration and was able to write again.

It felt like his body was calling out to mine and he gave me no choice but to respond. I watched as he spread his legs and his arched back. I heard him moan and whisper my name. This …sexual deviant… he'd be the death of me.

And he couldn't help but grin, knowing that his 'character' was actually lying in his bed as he typed away cheerily, no doubt resting from their previous three rounds of mind blowing, remarkably gratifying love making. He could proudly say that those particular thoughts made him giggle.

"Naruto…" I couldn't control myself. It was like an out of body experience where I was watching my hands roam around his perfect body, massaging and groping whatever they saw fit. And it was that one spot, right in the dip of his collarbone, which may have made him moan the loudest. Well, that is, until my fingers brushed over those pert, flushed nipples. He never holds back his cries of pleasure from me.

He needed to pause in his writing for a moment. He didn't want to get drool on his keyboard because that could cause problems later on! Fighting weakly to remove the memories from his head, he focused on not integrating his thoughts and his writing. He wanted the scene to be original. He didn't want people to see last night but the passion that he and Sasuke dealt with on a daily basis.

He was always so alluring. He always knew what would drive me crazy and he always pulled it off like a pro. "Please, Naruto… Here…" Sliding his hand down to his crotch, he weakly gripped his erection with his head tilted to the side. "Touch me here…" Sometimes I wished I could resist him better. I didn't want him to cum too soon after all.

Naruto smiled. It wasn't always like this. The way he described it—he and Sasuke didn't always do it the same way. It was like their sex had themes. Sometimes sweet, sometimes rough, angry even. He liked angry sex the best. When they could go at it like animals and make-up at the same time. Maybe he liked it so much because after every time, Sasuke would say 'I love you' first.

I gripped his hand and together, we fisted his swollen shaft in short, torturously slow strokes. Lazy strokes. He knew I wanted to play. "Sasuke… this is what you want?" I asked him, lowering myself so that I could lick gently at the head of his cock. I wanted to chuckle when what I got in response was not a word but a long wanton moan.

Yeah. Naruto was going to need a change of pants before this was finished. And a few cold showers. But still, he re-read his work a couple times, deciding quickly that he was comfortable with the way it was turning out. He inhaled deeply, holding it before releasing a shaky sigh. He'd do this without jerking off. He was determined!

"Nngh…" I could hear him panting—he had a good reason. I had long since removed our hands and settled for taking the whole thing into my mouth, alternating between working my tongue against him and sucking on the soft flesh. I didn't mind. I loved the salty taste of his pre-cum and that warm, musky smell... it just screamed Sasuke.

This was Naruto's favorite part. Whenever he wrote, he was allowed to tease the life out of Sasuke without getting his ass handed to him afterward. Unless Sasuke read one of the twenty seven stories stashed on his laptop, he was fairly safe.

"Mmh…" Drawing my head back, I replaced my heated mouth with my hand, once again caressing his erection, yet this time it was much faster. "You're not about to cum, are you Sasuke?" His hips bucked—a sign he was close—as he gripped at our satin sheets. I loved it when he was writhed beneath me because of my touch. "Yes… yes…!" I smirked, and, just like that, pulled my hand away, mid-stroke. He cried out and I nearly groaned. I loved his voice as much as I did everything else about him.

Shifting around in his seat, Naruto cleared his throat, adjusting his pants a bit before rubbing the sleep from his eyes. No way was he going to go to bed in the middle of something so hot.

He glared up at me and I gave him an innocent smile. Licking my lips, I grabbed onto those pale thighs of his and yanked hard, pulling him closer to me. "You want this too, right Sasuke?" He knew what I was talking about. He could feel it pressed against his thigh. I heard his low moan and smiled when he began trying to press against me. Of course he wanted to go all the way.

So close. In more ways than one, Naruto figured. If he could just finish before Sasuke awakened, he'd be in the clear! But, his needs were starting to get to him. Stretching out wildly, Naruto lie limp in his chair for a moment. His memories of the previous night (and possibly every other night that he and Sasuke were together) flashed briefly through his head. Another sigh later and he was back at his laptop, typing away.

Brushing two fingers across Sasuke's lips, I watched as he soon engulfed them both, sucking gently with lustful eyes. I pulled them from his mouth and, with a quick shift, began planting kisses against his neck while my finger pressed into his tight hole. "Aggh…" Yet another spot that gave me a long, loud moan. Again and again I kissed just beneath his jaw, sliding my finger in and out with ease. For a moment, I pulled back to watch him moan and grind against my finger. I knew that if he was this way about just one finger, then he'd go insane when other parts of me were inside of him.

Naruto grinned cracking each of his knuckles, before glancing down the hall toward his bedroom. If he listened close enough, he could hear Sasuke's slow, steady breathing—he wasn't all that far from him, after all. But needless to say, with a final lick of his lips, he cast himself back into his writing once more.

Quickly, I slipped another finger in, distracting him from his discomfort by running my tongue around a hardened nipple, not quite touching it. "Naruto! Please—no more teasing!" I chuckled while gripping the rosy bud between my teeth and giving it a tug. In return, he gave me a needy moan and another jerk of his hips. "So soon, Sasuke?"

Rearranging his laptop, Naruto groaned when he felt it brush against his infuriatingly hard member, reminding him that he had a few more problems to worry about. Maybe… if her got rid of it—no! He was going to do this. It seemed that every time he'd get rid of these kinds of problems while or before he wrote, all motivation to think flew out the window. So, with his determination renewed, he turned back to his unfinished masterpiece.

Slowly withdrawing my fingers, I ignored Sasuke's whimpering protests and desperate promises. "Don't worry, babe. I'll still make you cum." Sliding my hands up his pale thighs, I stopped at his waist and gripped him tight, moving forward to line my own weeping erection up against that tight ring of muscle. "I… don't want it slow… Naruto please just do it…!"

Wiping the sweat from his brow, the dark-haired author marched on, twitching at the unbearable heat pressed against his groin. Damn laptop battery…

Just as I was told, I plunged inside, moaning at the sweet feeling of something so warm and tight around my cock. Hearing Sasuke scream and chant my name didn't help my willpower, either. "Oh god… mmh… Fuck—" I didn't let him mutter anything else because when I drew back and forced my way in again, all he could do was cry out incoherently. Hooking his legs over my shoulders, I leaned in to kiss those pouty lips of his, nibbling on the lower one as I thrust in and out of him continuously.

Naruto wanted to slam his head through a wall. Better yet, maybe he could go slam inside of Sasuke. He didn't know how much more he could take but he knew the story was going to soon be finished. Just a little more perseverance…

"Sasuke! Sasuke…" Pressing my lips to his ear, my hips didn't stop. I'd been waiting so long to take him…" Sasuke, say my name…" Once, twice, and then a third time did I slam against that spot inside him, the one that made him scream in bliss. So badly did I want to hear him cry out to me for more. "Ooh… God, yes! Naruto…! Naruto!"

Just a bit more…

Pressing just a bit harder, going just a bit faster, I gripped his fairly neglected shaft, wrenching and tugging him to completion. He was screaming now. He wanted to cum so badly and damnit—so did I. Holding onto me tightly, he let loose a final earth shattering scream as he came in thick spurts against my chest and his. Ramming into him just a few more times, I clamped my teeth down on the junction between his shoulder and neck, releasing my own seed tensely. Quietly we lie there, I had removed my teeth from his skin and panted heavily above him. "I love you… so much…" I heard him whisper. And, from the bottom of my heart, I responded with "I love you too…"

Naruto didn't care if it was half-assed. If he didn't get a piece of Sasuke soon he was going to have a fucking mental breakdown!

Fin.

It's funny because at some parts where it's talking about how either he was a bit tired or his laptop battery was too hot (the parts that weren't about horniness, really), I was basing it off myself because I was running out of things to say. Lmao