"How can you be sure you like women more when you've never been with a man?"
Naruto growled. He wanted this conversation to end already, but Kiba seemed persistent to not waver from the topic.
The worst part was, that all of his other friends had abandoned him, so he had no choice but to listen to Kiba's drunken rambling.
"Go on, go try it," he grinned, and Naruto turned his gaze from the almost empty glass in his hand to the black haired male that shouldn't be this easy to spot amidst the crowd, but somehow seemed like a fiery beacon.
"Yeah right, if I wanted to find a way to die, this wouldn't be the way," Naruto murmured, turning his attention from the aloof male.
Sasuke was sexy, no doubt about it. But his personality was probably the ugliest thing Naruto had ever come across.
Not minding the fact that the last time Naruto had spoken to Sasuke would have been years ago. But they shared a few classes, and he had noticed the way Sasuke interacted with whoever was around him. Like they were filth only worth being stepped on.
"Oh come on, look at how bored he looks. He just wants someone to come save him," Kiba teased.
"How do you even know he's an easy lay? Or is gay, anyway?" Naruto asked, letting his fingers fidget nervously.
Oh god, I'm actually considering this.
"Well, first off, I can scent a gay man in a mile's radius. And Sasuke reeks of it," Kiba cooed, and Naruto had to snort at it.
"Second, I know one who has slept with him."
Well that earned Naruto's attention. He raised a surprised brow to Kiba, who was smirking deviously.
"Who?"
"Neji."
Damn, the one hosting this party.
"Aww, I don't want anyone's sloppy seconds," Naruto whined, and downed his glass in one go. To heck with it. Am I jealous?
"Naruto, what's the worst that could happen?"
"He'll bite my head off. He would either think he's too good for me, or he'll get offended," Naruto swallowed, remembering all the times they used to bicker when they were children.
He had hated Sasuke with a passion. Those feelings seemed to be reciprocated.
And why go poke a bear? They both had forgotten about each other, or at least ignored each others' existence for the past five years at least.
"If you're scared, I can come rescue you," Kiba teased, "no, but what if you're with a girl until you're an old grandpa and then you notice you liked men all along? And then you'll live with nothing but regret."
"What are you, some love guru?" Naruto snickered, but his gaze had gotten stuck at the actual person they were discussing.
Yes, Sasuke definitely had some weird appeal going on.
Naruto felt more than nervous butterflies.
Damn it, he was already aroused.
Sasuke was going to kill Suigetsu.
He'd left Sasuke all alone for some fuck boy he'd found when he sneaked off to the bathroom.
If that boy had seen Sasuke first, Sasuke was sure he'd be the one scoring tonight.
Or Suigetsu could have ignored that boy and spent time with Sasuke instead. After all, Sasuke wouldn't have gone out today if it wouldn't have been for Suigetsu's whining.
And here he was, alone.
Not that he and Suigetsu were particularly good friends.
Nah, Sasuke didn't make friends.
Suigetsu was more like a good fuck. A really good fuck who'd also introduced Sasuke to the other possibilities than Orochimaru.
Sasuke cringed at the memory. He'd thought that there really weren't gay people around, and stuck with Orochimaru for months. The man was extremely possessive and jealous, and he'd gotten Sasuke into the wrong crowd.
Not that Suigetsu wasn't part of that crowd, or that Sasuke wasn't still hanging out with them.
It was them, or being alone. But he didn't let them influence him like they used to, and he definitely didn't let Orochimaru near his pants anymore.
He still somewhat missed those times - as said, the gay scene is non existent. Because even if he had found others willing to fuck, they all liked to pretend they weren't actually into boys.
Which means, unless Sasuke stuck to Suigetsu, he'd never get to top.
And most men have no idea how to please Sasuke.
He'd still go with it, even if it was a horrible time. He didn't want to be home alone like some loser, either. Everyone his age was out doing this, why shouldn't he? After all, he had the looks for it.
And it was better than trying to awkwardly socialize with other people at the party. He wasn't that kind of guy.
It was all in getting laid and leaving.
Today seemed like all he was going to do was leave.
Well, at least Itachi wouldn't start a fussing again.
He got off the couch he had occupied, and headed to the kitchen to get himself something more before he left.
"Go get him, you bull," Kiba giggled, as Naruto felt himself being pushed in the direction Sasuke took off.
"Uh, yeah.. yeah!" Naruto stuttered, not believing he was walking.
I should have made up a watertight plan.
He pushed himself through the crowd, cursing the Hyuga for inviting way too many people, perhaps most were uninvited anyway, and as he saw Sasuke slink through people to pour himself a drink Naruto's mind went blank.
What was he going to say to him? How do you even approach a guy and ask for sex without being... without being... how do you even ask a girl that?
Naruto thanked the alcohol or whatever that made him continue, giving him confidence. He, however, felt that he hadn't had enough to actually feel comfortable with himself, and as he fretted about what to say he bumped into said target.
He remembered why he never got along well with this guy as his ice cold eyes pierced Naruto's, in a snarl and said "watch it."
"Eh, Sasuke," Naruto called out as the boy passed him. As Sasuke stopped and threw a look at him over the shoulder, Naruto couldn't help but close his eyes and grin in order to somewhat shield himself from those eyes, his own hand rubbing his neck nervously.
"What?" Sasuke asked, clearly annoyed.
"Ehehhe.." was all Naruto could muster, and he felt cold sweat trickle his forehead.
I'm definitely dead.
Instead of getting killed by Sasuke, the guy just turned around and walked away.
Naruto's body acted on his own, snaking his arm around the waist and his own body pressed hard against Sasuke's back.
It was now or never.
Sasuke stilled.
And now that Naruto's thought followed, it was yelling at his body for being stupid.
Doom was awaiting him.
"Hn," was all that came instead. And Naruto could slowly let that fear seep out of him, instead getting replaced by some nervous anticipation.
Why am I doing this again?
And Sasuke wrung himself free from Naruto's grip, and proceeded to walk off.
Why am I feeling slightly disappointed?
"Follow me."
Sasuke hoped he hadn't made the wrong decision.
Why was he trailing Naruto, the loser, dead last as he used to call him, behind him?
The man dressed poorly. And was loud. And used to really get on Sasuke's nerves.
Not that he had actually noticed him for the past years.
But as they reached the bathroom that was, for Sasuke, the safest bet to drag someone in for screwing, and as he locked the door, he got to eye the boy closely.
He hasn't really looked at Naruto for years either.
Sasuke wasn't willing to admit that Naruto wasn't the ugliest in the house.
However, Sasuke was way aware that he wanted this to be over soon that he could leave. So he stripped, casually even though he felt those blue eyes burn him, watch his every move and .. judge.
And with ease and practice, having pulled out the lube and condoms from his pocket, he slid onto the counter.
Naruto stood there gawking at him
"What?" Sasuke asked, a stinging hint to his tone as he proceeded to let the cool liquid pour onto his fingers.
It always most efficient if he did this part himself. Most guys he slept with got overly excited, or didn't even try.
He knew his body the best, after all.
Not even trying to make it into a show for Naruto, who he was angry at for still standing there dressed, he warmed up the lube and slid a finger into himself.
Was it weird that his own body turned him on? How it gripped onto his finger, soft as silk but fleshy and warm. He lifted one leg and slid the other away, in an inviting gesture because that idiot still seemingly hadn't gotten the message.
Throwing his head back, he glared at Naruto through lidded eyes.
"What?" he asked a second time.
"So.. we're.. we're just going to do this, huh?" came the honest reply.
As a reply, Sasuke threw the condom at Naruto, spreading his legs further to grant better access to his awkwardly positioned hand, the stretch burning and stinging regardless of lube as he added another finger, his hand now squeezing his slowly growing erection.
Naruto, was now staring at the caught condom.
"Are you a virgin?" Sasuke deadpanned. He should have known.
"No," Naruto said, but Sasuke heard the hesitation. He was surprised at the answer though.
Even though he remember that Naruto used to brag about one thing or another when they were kids. Even things he couldn't do by the end of the day.
"So why are you still standing there?" Sasuke asked, getting more and more annoyed by the second.
I have no patience for this. I'm not a paid whore who has to please his customers.
Sasuke kept pumping his own fingers into him, his other hand slowly rubbing circles onto his now hardened cock.
Naruto seemed to finally wake up, and he slowly pulled his shirt over his head, the ugly orange getting thrown carelessly into a heap.
Sasuke would have guessed Naruto to be self conscious about his body, but there he stood, just as confident as Sasuke had, and just as gorgeous.
The shoes and socks came next, and then he proceeded to unbutton his pants torturously slow.
There seemed to be a light blush, Sasuke was sure, and he let himself smirk.
He hated the attention he got from everyone, but he loved making people feel weak.
He was scissoring and stretching himself, in time as he watched the condom roll onto the already erect and ripe cock of Naruto.
Someone was excited.
Sasuke watched Naruto as he slowly approached with caution, as if Sasuke was some dangerous animal ready to tear him apart.
He pulled out his fingers, already feeling empty and achy, wishing Naruto would just hurry the fuck up.
He felt Naruto's hand tremble as it latched onto his thigh, and watched the other hand hold onto his own cock like it was some weapon he was trying to kill someone with.
Sure, he was going to plunge it into Sasuke.
Sasuke took in a deep breath as he felt it breach him, the tip slowly pulling apart the ring of muscle, and he let his gaze go up to Naruto's.
He was so concentrated that his tongue was hanging out of his mouth.
Sasuke wanted to call it disgusting, but somehow he couldn't bring himself to stop staring at that tongue.
And as Naruto filled him completely, he let his legs relax.
Naruto's hands flew to his hips as if they were magnets, and he pulled out.
Sasuke would have called it the most boring thing ever, as Naruto slowly pushed inside again.
Sasuke wasn't sure if Naruto had been honest when he said he was no virgin.
And the thumbs on his hips started moving, in slow, soothing circles.
Sasuke couldn't help but whine in annoyance. He understood what Naruto was trying to do, he was trying to be good to Sasuke, make it good, take care of him, as if Sasuke was some porcelain doll that should be treated with caution.
Sasuke wasted no time signalling his discontent, with a huff and letting his body go limp. He wished Naruto would understand the message, but the boy was so fixated on staring at him that he didn't seem to notice.
And for the first time, Sasuke felt someone's gaze somewhat disturbing. It wasn't a gaze of lust. But it wasn't disgust either.
Sasuke had no idea what it was.
"Touch me, dobe," he growled, and managed to get away from that gaze as Naruto snapped out of it, his eyes going down to Sasuke's cock, trying to evaluate what on earth it was.
Sasuke's own hand grabbed the wrist of Naruto, guiding it there.
And Naruto be damned gripped it in the most delicious way, from the base, allowing more blood to flow in and pound a warm, bliss feeling that made Sasuke squirm and wheeze through parted lips.
Perhaps Naruto was no virgin after all, as his grip shifted and slowly squeezed up to the tip, his thumb pressing into the most sensitive crevices.
He couldn't help but make a lewd noise, something uncharacteristic of him.
It definitely made up for the dull ache Naruto was producing in his ass. If he only knew what he was doing down there.
Naruto was tasked with too many things at once.
And the whole emotional luggage he was getting was not helping him trying to just relax and enjoy what he was doing.
Sasuke was.. weirding him out. As he had stood there, naked, it had felt weird looking at a male's body.
And now that he let the hand that had been on the waist slide up, he was expecting curves. Instead, it was a defined angular shape, rippled with muscles.
And as he reached Sasuke's chest, it was nothing but flatness.
And the thing he was playing with with his other hand, was definitely weird. It was like touching himself, but at a weird angle.
And Sasuke felt different around his cock than any girl. Tighter, perhaps, since he was less slick. And definitely trying to suck him in more than anyone ever before.
Not that he had gone anal on a girl before.
He wished, however, that he wouldn't have worn the condom. He wanted to feel Sasuke even closer, and the thought was.. bizarre.
But the noises he heard from Sasuke, the whole squirming body under him and the way Sasuke simply looked, was way better than any girl he'd ever been with.
Sasuke was simply erotic. Dangerously so, as he twirled his thumb around the slick slit and watched Sasuke's body react accordingly.
He wished that he had gotten to spend more time with Sasuke. It felt oddly wrong to just pick someone that had turned into a stranger for him and go straight to fucking him.
It was odd. And wrong. But that just added to the excite Naruto was feeling.
Everything was so wrong about this, but it made Naruto feel even hotter and more squirmish as he once again felt Sasuke's ass meet his groin, as he felt Sasuke's warmth around him.
Okay, Kiba was right. He didn't want to be missing out on this any longer.
He was tingling throughout his body, and it wasn't any nervous horrible tingling that made him want to throw up. No, this made his toes curl and his hand grip tighter onto Sasuke, it made goosebumps rise and it made him want to kiss those lips that were parted and puffing out breaths of pleasure.
He leaned down, to capture those lips and make them his, but a hand stopped them. A slippery, sticky hand that had been in Sasuke's ass and Naruto pulled back farther than necessary.
"What the hell?" he growled out, stopping his hips from sinking into Sasuke again, and Sasuke had the decency to shrug.
He looked down on Sasuke, whose hands that had been trying to grip the surface of the cool counter rose to smooth over his chest, and stilled to play with his own nipples. Sasuke's eyes were closed, but he saw one open to peek at him, and Naruto was sure the bastard was now trying to lull him in with sheer sexiness.
Well, it was working, and Naruto proceeded to thrust his hips in Sasuke, with a more passionate motion, building up a working pace while his hand went down to grab Sasuke's balls instead.
And he was going to kiss something, so his head fell down to those nipples Sasuke had been pinching, his mouth massaging the surrounding area and tongue lapping over it.
Sasuke tasted salty. He smelled amazing, Naruto thought, his mind finally clearing while he kept plunging into that heat, and he was damned if he felt his orgasm approach.
"You really are no virgin," he heard that voice say, and it wasn't sharp and filled with hostility any longer. It was clouded with pleasure, and Naruto thought it was the most beautiful thing he'd heard.
"I've never been with a boy before," Naruto admitted though, lips dancing across Sasuke's skin.
"Oh?" he heard, but it wasn't a surprised one. Sasuke almost sounded playful.
His orgasm was approaching, and he had to raise his head and throw it back, his hand finding Sasuke's thigh and squeezing it hard.
He couldn't help his own body, snapping hard into Sasuke, pleasure exploding in his vision like stars.
Sasuke was enjoying himself. Naruto's cock was finally not just dragging inside him like some awful nightmare, instead, every time his body met Sasuke's, it felt natural.
And white pleasure suddenly blinded him, making him cry out and his body jump slightly, back arching and slipping to the side.
Something warm dropped onto his stomach, tickling him and making him feel extremely dirty. His cock was definitely pulsing, if not twitching.
Naruto should get a prize for being the first one to hit his prostate head on.
"Do it again," Sasuke demanded, but Naruto's body stilled and tensed, holding onto Sasuke for life as he moaned out.
"Oh god I'm coming," the blond announced, and Sasuke watched the display. He felt Naruto swell as the boy pressed harder and harder into him.
Naruto definitely left bruises on his thigh.
Naruto pulled out, carefully, catching his breath which seemingly was the most difficult thing.
The hollow emptiness Naruto left behind hurt way too much, as he tried to clench around nothing.
"Finger me," Sasuke demanded, praying Naruto would fill him up again, find that spot again, anything to just make him cum. His body was calling out for release.
"Huh?" Naruto blinked, still wheezing and panting heavily.
"Finger me," Sasuke ordered again, harsher, and two of Naruto's fingers found home as they pushed through the already loosened entrance.
They were dry, and even if Sasuke still was a bit slick inside it hurt. But not as much as being empty.
Naruto worked him through, having to build up his lost orgasm again, but it didn't take too long for Sasuke to clench up and spill, covering Naruto's hand in cum.
Yeah, this had definitely been a good lay.
Naruto didn't care if his hand and arm got stuck with Sasuke's cum. It felt somewhat right to do it, letting it slide over his stomach and chest, leaning down to hold the boy.
Naruto was still trying to gather himself after his orgasm. His body felt like it was floating light, and exhausted. He even felt like it had cleared his head from the alcohol.
It hadn't cleared his head from how beautiful Sasuke was, as his messy hand came up to caress Sasuke's cheek.
He hadn't believed anyone could ever leak that much precum.
His hand was quickly slapped away, and it woke him from the haze he was in. His clear blue eyes were wide as they stared with hurt at the black eyes, that had looked so calm and lusty a second ago, but now looked cold and hostile again.
Sasuke slid under his arm, awkwardly off the counter, and was quick to wash himself off.
Naruto stood and watched.
Was that the price he had to pay for doing something that had felt so wrong?
He thought he had pleased Sasuke, but the other was dressing in silence.
"Can.." Naruto began, but didn't really know what.
He wanted more of Sasuke. He didn't want him to be a one night thing. He himself didn't want to be one.
".. I have your phone number?" Naruto asked, but Sasuke's glare told him everything.
"Ok.." Naruto mumbled, following Sasuke's lead and started getting dressed.
He heard Sasuke sigh before he left.
Gods, would it be awkward seeing Sasuke at school next week.