A/N: Okay, so... don't ask what this is. It's just something I've been wanting to write for a while, as some of you might remember. This is not supposed to be emotionally deep, they're not supposed to be terribly IC or have a particular proper development. It's not supposed to be romantic. It's just a fic filled with smut where the word 'fuck' appears a lot ;P

We all need a bit of sexy Sasuke in our lives, don't we? So here he is, just for you (and me).

Anyway, this is Part One! I hope you guys like it!

WARNINGS: SMUT, FETISHISM, BOYXBOY.

Betaed by my lovely fangirlandiknowit101. Thank you!

Unleashed Fantasies

Part I: The Fuck Machine

Naruto sunk his teeth on his lower lip and released a pitiful, needy whine as he looked at the picture displayed on his computer monitor for the umpteenth time that day. Fidgeting a bit in his chair, he allowed himself to slide lower in his seat, feeling his chest tight with lack of oxygen. Looking for some sort of physical relief, he spread his legs wider, but this did nothing to soothe his current state of arousal.

It had been like this all. Day. Long.

What on earth had possessed him to take that fucking picture? Everybody knew that mutually consented one night stands meant no strings attached, consequentially, no emotional involvement, no keeping stuff from the other person, and definitely not taking pictures of the person you've been with as a memento.

Well, it wasn't like he had broken all the rules, and anyway, couldn't he afford to be a little out of track when it had been far too long since he had actually been one hundred percent satisfied with casual sex?

His teeth almost drawing blood, Naruto's eyes narrowed in lust as they took in the gorgeous figure of the pale, perfect male specimen from the picture.

It was still hard to believe that he had banged that. And… well, had been thoroughly banged as well.

Truth be told, he had never been one to hook up with people based on looks alone, but for some reason, 'Tinder' had delivered that gift from the heavens to him, and he had instantly been interested and put a 'like' on the guy. When said guy 'liked' him back, he had felt kind of excited. They had chatted for a couple of days – small talk, polite and easy-going enough, before Naruto decided that it was time to ask the guy out for a drink.

To his surprise, the guy was pretty straightforward and told him specifically that he wasn't looking for a date and that he just wanted sex with no beating around the bush, which suited Naruto just fine. It was better if they didn't get to know each other on a personal level, anyway.

And… well, it had been perfect from beginning to end.

Naruto took a shaky breath. The fucking memories were eating him alive, and he was thankful that it was Sunday and that he didn't have to go to work, what with the massive boner he was sporting.

He wanted to jerk off so bad right now he was beginning to feel the anxiety overpowering his rational mind.

A part of his brain wanted to just text him again and suggest a quickie somewhere. Surely, Sasuke – the name of his sex god – wouldn't refuse. After all, he didn't live far; it would be so easy to hook up again. But, at the same time…

Naruto groaned, scratching his head violently with both hands and messing his hair even more. Casual sex was supposed to be just that. He and the person would fuck, have a relatively good time while doing it, and then go their separate ways to never see each other again. Done. Period. Then he'd look for someone else to fuck. Simple.

Because Naruto could only fuck someone four times at most before it got terribly boring for him. And that was devastating because, once in a while, he would meet someone really cool that would lead him to believe that they could actually have something deeper.

But they all ended up running whenever he started expressing his 'urges' more freely.

He sighed, letting his hands fall to his lap. Pouting, he took another peek at the picture. He wouldn't say that he was a weird person, he just liked to do different stuff during sex and allow his fantasies to be unleashed. It wasn't like he did a lot of crazy shit compared to some freaks he had come across in his life, but most people weren't very keen to diverge from what was considered 'normal', so they fled. And even if Naruto wanted to push his fantasies to the side to give the person a chance, truth was, boredom completely killed his sex drive.

This to say that he was in a difficult situation.

But Sasuke had been… well, as far as normal sex went, he had been amazing and definitely the kind of feisty Naruto liked. They had clicked from the very beginning.

Which was exactly why Naruto didn't think it was a good idea to hook up again – he was sure he was investing his time into something that, as usual, wouldn't go anywhere, and it was always hard for him to part definite ways with people he had enjoyed fucking more than once.

Thus the reason why he hadn't jerked off to thoughts of Sasuke – because once he did, he'd be giving in to his very obvious desire to repeat something that was doomed to fail.

It was such a tragedy, he thought dramatically, letting his head fall back. Sasuke was so his type it hurt.

I guess I should just take another cold shower, Naruto thought miserably.

After debating on whether to keep Sasuke's picture or not – in the end he decided that he'd definitely keep it for future bragging – with a bit of reluctance, Naruto turned his computer off just as his mobile phone vibrated next to his mouse. He picked it up to see what it was and found that Sasuke had messaged him on 'Tinder'.

What he read almost made him lose whatever was left of his self-respect at the moment.

I'm horny as fuck.

Naruto swallowed hard. Why was this happening to him? Did the gods hate him that much for being a hot piece of ass with superior needs?

Ignoring was the best option, Naruto knew. But he was already texting back before he could stop himself.

Me 2. He hesitated before adding the rest. Can't stop thinking about last night.

Sasuke took a while to reply and this made Naruto feel a little nervous.

Let's meet. Same place, 6p.m.

"Oh, shit," Naruto moaned, closing his eyes in agony. Sasuke just had this bossy attitude that pissed him off so much, but also turned him on immensely because it was so stupidly sexy. He had no idea he had a thing for being told what to do before meeting the guy, and yet, he felt pretty worked up by Sasuke telling him to go to him instead of asking if he was even available or interested. Well, he had just admitted to being horny, so of course he was interested. They both were. But still, it wouldn't hurt.

"Fucking cocky bastard," he grumbled. In spite of himself, he hesitated. Doing this again would go against everything he had been fighting against the whole day, and even though he had been ready to throw everything behind his back and move on, knowing that Sasuke was feeling the same way made him sort out his priorities. Okay, he was sure he was going to regret it, but who cared? It wasn't like he had nothing to lose, right? There was nothing ahead of them that could possibly surprise him.

Unable to stop himself, Naruto texted back.

I'll be there.

Sasuke offered no reply, so he figured it was settled. Sighing, Naruto rubbed at his face and frowned at his monitor, regretting having shut everything down now. If he was going to do this again, there was no way in hell that he'd choose a cold shower over jerking off to the picture of the most gorgeous human being he had ever fucked.

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Naruto's hands were sweating as he approached the familiar coffee shop where he had first met Sasuke. His eyes immediately scanned the tall and elegant figure of the dark haired man who was already waiting for him in front of the entrance door, his back leaning against the show window. His hands were shoved inside the pockets of his stylish dark blue jacket, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He looked nonchalantly sensual in his glorious handsomeness and Naruto had to swallow hard as his mouth watered. Sasuke was the kind of person who looked as good naked as he did with his clothes on.

Dark grey eyes narrowed at him as he approached, and Naruto wasn't sure if he was even supposed to extend his hand to the other or say something considering what little he knew of Sasuke's impatient personality.

Deciding that it wouldn't hurt to be polite, he offered the man a smile to hide his anxiousness and blurted out a cheerful "Hey!"

Sasuke's eyes narrowed more, making him look like a suspicious feline.

"Hey," he greeted back in his deep, smooth voice that felt like liquid silk to Naruto's ears. Knowing how that same voice sounded like in the throes of passion did nothing to stop Naruto's cock from twitching inside his pants with unconcealed interest.

Sasuke gestured with his head towards the coffee shop before removing the cigarette from his lips with two slender fingers and letting it fall to the ground.

"Let's get something to drink first," he said easily, moving to open the door for Naruto. "My treat."

"For someone who wasn't very eager to socialize last night you sure are being generous today," Naruto commented with an awkward chuckle, stepping inside the establishment.

"Yeah. There's something I want to talk to you about," Sasuke replied behind him.

Well, that was unexpected, Naruto thought, his nervousness increasing. He didn't want to talk to Sasuke even if, all things considered, he was hopelessly attracted to the guy and had already signed his fate for the night with him. But if he got to know that creature and actually liked what lay underneath the steaming beauty that Sasuke was, he feared he might become seriously attached. And that was a problem.

He knew he was already going too far in accepting yet another casual fuck when it was obvious it had no future for them. There was no need for even more attachment considering how sexually infatuated he already was.

However, he couldn't deny that having a conversation with the other man was something that made him feel strangely happy.

"I'm going to get us something to drink," Sasuke announced. Then, he pointed to a secluded empty booth in the farthest end of the shop. "You go sit over there."

The suddenly bossy tone made Naruto's fantasies shatter like thin glass, irritation filling him. He had forgotten how much of an arrogant prick Mr. Sexy pants could be.

"Hey, you don't get to boss me around, asshole!" he yelled, but Sasuke merely ignored him, heading towards the counter on his own without another word.

Naruto shoved his hands inside the pockets of his pants, frowning heavily at Sasuke's retreating back with a pout. What the fuck was up with that attitude, anyway? Fucking cocky bastard.

And what Naruto seriously hated the most was the fact that said attitude really turned him on. It wasn't exactly the being bossed around thing, per se, just the general way of Sasuke going about things – it was infuriating, but his body seemed to revel in it for some reason.

He took one last peek at the other's ass before making his way to the empty booth that Sasuke had suggested and slumping down with a huff, his back to the rest of the room.

Sasuke returned about two minutes later, slamming a cup of cappuccino in front of him.

"Move over," he said dryly, holding his own cup in one hand and gesturing to Naruto with the other so he would give him space.

Naruto looked up at him. "Why don't you sit down over there instead of next to me?" he asked, gesturing with his chin towards the seat in front of him.

"Because I don't feel like it," Sasuke simply said, as if it was such a normal thing to say. "Move over."

Naruto's eyebrows shot upwards but still did as he was told and slid a bit to the side. Sasuke set his cup down – Naruto noticed it contained coffee – and removed his cool looking jacket and placed it on the wooden seat before sitting down next to Naruto.

"You just bought me a cappuccino without even knowing if I like it or not," Naruto pointed out.

Sasuke gave him a small, almost innocent smile that was nothing but deceiving, Naruto could just tell. Elegantly, he turned to Naruto and rested an elbow on the table, resting his cheek over his fist. "You don't like cappuccino?"

In spite of himself, Naruto blushed. "Yeah, I do, I'm just saying that it's not polite to buy someone something without asking what they want first."

"As you pointed out, I'm the one doing the paying," Sasuke said, with a shrug. "Besides, you strike me as a cappuccino kind of guy."

Naruto gaped at him before rolling his eyes. "Whatever, dude," he dismissed, seriously not in the mood for useless small talk. He knew Sasuke could get on his nerves easily and didn't feel like getting annoyed to the point of not wanting to have sex anymore. "What did you want to talk about?"

Sasuke eyed him thoughtfully for a while. When he licked at his lower lip, Naruto was drawn to the flick of his tongue but forced his eyes back up so he was looking at the ones in front of him.

"Well, I'm going to be straightforward with you," Sasuke said, straightening up and turning to Naruto completely on his seat. "I'm a fetishist. A hardcore one."

Naruto merely looked at him, a sudden feeling of both longing and disappointment filling him.

"Alright," he said, nodding slowly, obviously unimpressed by the confession. To his annoyance, though, Sasuke actually offered him a condescending look.

"I don't think you understand what I'm trying to tell you," he said.

"No, I understand very well," Naruto countered, picking up his cup of cappuccino. "I'm a hardcore fetishist, too."

Of course, Sasuke didn't look even remotely disturbed or excited about this revelation. Naruto was sure they were thinking the same thing, but he could also almost bet that they had very different views on what kind of 'fetishists' they were. After all, he had had similar conversations with other individuals before, and all of them seemed sure that they were into some nasty stuff, but in the end, they had had pretty common fantasies and were never too inclined to experience other kinds of things. Some of the people he had been with thought they had 'fetishes' when in fact, they had no idea what a 'fetish' really was and how much it was a psychological and physical need to certain people – to Naruto.

He almost sighed in defeat, but chose to sip on his beverage instead. Sasuke had yet to touch his, taping his fingers on the surface of the table as he watched Naruto with a small frown.

"You know, for me to fuck someone more than once the sex has to be above average," he explained, as if choosing his words with care. "If I fuck someone more than three times, that means the sex is over the top and that I'm getting attached. It doesn't happen often. It also means that it won't take long for me to become bored and want to try other things. That's when the shit hits the fan and my supposed lovers get scared and leave."

Naruto cradled the cup in his hands, feeling a discomforting sense of empathy for his companion. He didn't like it.

"I don't mind having a steady lover, you see," Sasuke continued, watching Naruto's features attentively, almost as if evaluating his reaction. "I just can't seem to find anyone willing to stay."

In spite of himself, Naruto swallowed hard, enjoying the attention he was receiving far too much. "I can relate, trust me" he admitted, with a small nod of his head. "But that still doesn't mean we have the same kinks and that we are the same kind of 'fetishists'."

"Well, we do have good chemistry, at least," Sasuke pointed out, smoothly.

"We do," Naruto agreed, offering him a small, knowing smile. "Isn't that why we're both here?"

The smirk Sasuke gave him was very seductive. "Indeed."

A strange, lust filled but hesitant tension seemed to settle between them, so Naruto found no difficulty in staring at Sasuke with open desire, enjoying the other male's equally wanton expression that told him clearly how much he wanted to either ravage or be ravaged by him then and there.

But while both wanted it with a passion, it seemed like, just as everything in his life, it looked like it wasn't something that could possibly have steady enough legs to stand. Sasuke thought he had it rough with the fetish thing, and yet, it couldn't compare to how much Naruto had gone through because of it, surely. They could never understand each other.

"I want us to fuck again, Naruto," the other man said, still not touching his coffee. "It's been a while since I felt this good with someone. Which is why I know it'll fail, like it always does."

Naruto bit on his lower lip, seeing the way Sasuke's expression turned sour.

"This will be the last time we do this," Sasuke proceeded, and Naruto all but made a noise of understanding, relieved in a way, but also devastated. It was for the best, he understood this, and this was no news to him since even this second time had been a personal indulgence of his.

Why should they both waste time with something that would eventually cause them pain?

Still… Sasuke was so annoying and arrogant but clever and strong. He was the type of guy Naruto wanted, but surely, Sasuke wasn't strong enough, no matter what issues he had and how much of a conceited ass he could be on occasion. But no, he wasn't the kind of fucked up enough dude that could handle Naruto. And it sucked.

Heaving a sigh, Naruto forced himself to smile. "As I said, I understand where you're coming from," he said. "I actually hesitated in meeting with you again. I've spent the whole day avoiding jerking off to thoughts of you and… well, us."

At his words, Sasuke inhaled deeply, his eyes darkening, causing Naruto to swallow hard from the intensity in them. He could not get a fucking erection when they were trying to have a normal, serious conversation for fuck's sake.

Sasuke cleared his throat. "This is all very unfortunate," he retorted, voice practical but also slightly annoyed. "You say you're a fetishist, too? What kind of stuff are you into?"

"Oh, please don't," Naruto dismissed, with a good-natured chuckle. "I'd scare you away if I told you, and since I came all the way to fuck you, sorry but I'm not willing to miss out on that."

At this, Sasuke actually released a small laugh, and even that was very attractive. Finally, he picked up his cup and took a few sips on his coffee, the silence between them not strained at all.

"I came here with a proposition for you," Sasuke explained, setting down the cup carefully after a while. "Since we both seem to have similar issues, I guess I'm going to change it so it can benefit us both."

Naruto was surprised but also very interested. "I'm all ears," he encouraged.

Curious and a little excited, Naruto watched as Sasuke slid closer to him on the seat, his elbow casually but intimately resting on his shoulder.

"I think we should make sure this won't work between us tonight, Naruto, so neither of us craves an encore," the man said softly. "If we just fuck we'll always wonder how it could've been if we took things further. I'm very attracted to you and that's something I'll always remember because it doesn't happen often. I don't need unnecessary shit messing with my head."

"Same here," Naruto muttered, trying not to shiver at the way Sasuke's breath touched his lips.

"My suggestion is we try some of both our kinks tonight." Sasuke's hand was absently touching Naruto's sweater now. "No matter how weird they are, we should indulge each other and destroy whatever fantasy we may have of each other."

Sasuke was… actually offering to be the receptacle of Naruto's kinks? Had paradise just fallen into his lap? Could he get any luckier than this?

Well… he'd also have to endure some of Sasuke's own kinks, so that could be a problem. Not that he wasn't willing to experiment new stuff, but he knew better than anyone else how gruesome some fetishes were and he didn't know how far he was willing to go.

"It sounds pretty awesome," he said, trying not to let his excitement show too much. "But, I mean… I'm okay with trying new stuff, but there's some stuff I know I don't want to try at all, and you may feel the same way, and I really don't want either of us to be forced to do something we don't want…"

"Relax, no-one's going to force anyone into doing anything they don't want," Sasuke placated him firmly. "We'll tell each other what we want to do and we decide if we want to do it or not. If we do but it ends up being too much, we'll stop. It's an established rule."

"Alright," Naruto agreed, relieved. Sasuke was still very close, and someone who'd look at them just then would mistake them for a couple, surely. Naruto wondered how good they looked together. The thought was very interesting.

They shared a silent look, and it was intimate but meaningful, somehow. For some reason, even if Sasuke was a stranger he had had sex with just the night before, he felt a strong pull towards him he couldn't explain, and it wasn't just a sexual thing. He felt like he could trust that person on a certain level. How he knew this, he had no idea.

But it sucked that the kink thing wouldn't be nearly as fulfilling as he thought it would – it never was.

But it was okay – at least he'd get to have this person one last time.

"Don't make that face," Sasuke said, leaning away as if reading his thoughts, tugging in a way that could be considered playful at a strand of Naruto's blond hair. "It's probably going to suck, and we both know it. But we can still fuck if we're up for it and nothing else works, right?"

"Oh, I'm always up for it, Sasuke," Naruto joked, grinning widely, making the other to smirk.

"I'm sure you are."

Again, they looked at each other, unspoken words hanging between them. Slowly, Naruto twisted his body a bit so he was also facing Sasuke, noticing the subtle way the other's head tilted ever to slightly to the side, their faces still intimately close.

"Hey," he muttered, reaching out to touch Sasuke's chin with the knuckle of his index finger. "You know you're a gorgeous guy, right?"

"So I've been told," Sasuke muttered, his left hand moving to rest on Naruto's thigh and giving it a squeeze. "You're not so bad yourself."

Well, that was definitely an invitation if Naruto ever heard of one. The previous day they hadn't even been remotely physical in public safe for the handshake they had shared when they had met, and now, it was as if they were actual lovers and not two people who had just met for the second time indecent purposes.

The not-so-dissimulated flirting wasn't something Naruto minded, and if he had to be honest, it had been a while since he had shared that kind of simple, almost loving interaction with another person. He couldn't remember the last time he had been in a relationship with either gender. He doubted that he and Sasuke would be touching each other so freely if they hadn't already fucked.

"Can I kiss you?" Naruto asked, more out of politeness than hesitance. After all, they weren't exactly on a date. "I really want to do it right now."

Sasuke exhaled softly. "I don't see why not."

They leaned in at the same time, lips touching lightly at first in a small peck before their mouths moved against each other slowly. Naruto enjoyed kissing, and Sasuke was a good kisser – he knew exactly what to do to tease his partners. Naruto definitely enjoyed the slow built intensity as Sasuke's hand moved towards his groin in the exact moment their tongues touched just as Naruto placed his own hand on the back of Sasuke's neck to keep him for moving away too soon,

He also liked Sasuke's taste for some reason, and it was weird because he could definitely feel the aftertaste of coffee and of the cigarette he had just smoked and he absolutely despised tobacco, and yet, he wasn't shy in deepening the kiss, glad when Sasuke seemed to be enjoying it as much as he did.

They kissed for a while, just having a bit of fun at the simplicity of what they were doing. Naruto couldn't help but think about what Sasuke had said – about how he wouldn't mind having a steady lover. Naruto knew nothing about him, but in another lifetime, he'd love to get to know him and maybe, who knew, connect in all the right ways.

"This really is shitty in every way," Naruto mumbled, once they drew apart. "You're so my type, Sasuke, I don't even know whether to feel excited about your offer of just terrified. I feel like I'll get my heart broken no matter what."

"It's how the life of casual sex is," Sasuke said, shaking his head from side to side, his lips brushing over Naruto's as he spoke. "We fuck and move on. End of story."

"Yeah, as long as it's some awesome casual sex, there's no regrets, right?" Naruto teased, so as to keep the bitterness from his voice. He could feel Sasuke's smirk and, for some reason, it made him feel both irrevocably infatuated and very lonely.

They really pulled each other in quite nicely, didn't they? He could almost swear he could feel that chemistry working its magic right now, hot and electric between them. The fact that Sasuke's hand was even closer to his intimate parts now, alluring and provocative, didn't really help.

"Always," Sasuke said, planting a light kiss on the corner of his mouth. "So… you're in?"

"I'm in," Naruto confirmed.

"Thank you. Moving closer, Sasuke turned his head to the side so he was pressing small kisses to Naruto's cheek, then lower to his jaw. Against it, he whispered a meaningful "No matter the outcome, I promise you'll at least have a good time."

"Of that I have no doubts," Naruto replied, aware that he was quickly losing his composure and his ability to think with his brain instead of doing it with his dick, and of course, the way Sasuke was now tracing his tongue over the curve of his neck wasn't helping at all. "Ah, you're going to kill me…"

"Naruto…" He could almost swear Sasuke was whining, but somehow that didn't seem correct since he was sure 'whining' didn't really exist in the personal dictionary of people like him. "I'm really horny."

"Me, too."

"I suggest we start right now, no?" Sasuke whispered huskily in his ear before pressing closer so the tip of his tongue was giving the lobe a slow, wet lick. Naruto shivered involuntarily at how dangerously seductive that voice was, barely keeping himself from releasing a loud moan at the way Sasuke's hand was moving from his groin to unabashedly rub his palm along the length of his clothed erection.

Oh, Sasuke wanted some action, and if the way he was pressing himself to Naruto's side, he wanted it right now.

And Naruto knew what that meant very well. The question was, did he want to go through with it? Was one (soon to be wild) last time with Sasuke really worth such a thing?

Nimble fingers were undoing the button on his jeans and pulling the zipper down as perfect teeth scrapped the curve of his neck teasingly and Naruto could all but release a shuddering breath as adrenaline rushed through his veins, caused by fear and excitement. They were in a public place and even if they were partially concealed from the rest of the room thanks to the tall back seats of the booth, if they were unfortunate enough to have a waitress come to them or even someone on their way to the bathroom, (which was just beside the booth), they'd certainly be found out. It was kind of scary in more than one way. Public displays of exhibitionism could send them both to jail.

Some part of his brain kept flaring red signs everywhere, and still, he found himself unbearably turned on.

Well, he had never done something like this, but he certainly felt powerless to fight the hand that was now pulling his very hard cock out and giving it a few lewd pumps. Naruto's breath was coming out in short quick pants and his mouth kept watering as the familiar scent of Sasuke's cologne filled his nostrils, making his head spin.

He closed his eyes, trying to think clearly. He had agreed to do this with the other male, and if this was what Sasuke wanted, he'd give it to him because he'd have his own chance of trying his own kinky stuff as well.

Besides… there was no denying that this was having a very positive effect on him.

Well, fuck it!

Moved by instinct and desire alone, he grabbed Sasuke's head with both hands to pull him away from his neck so he could smash their mouths together, the contact immediately inflaming him from head to toe. Sasuke wasn't shy in voicing out his approval with a hungry moan, responding eagerly by parting his lips more so their tongues could meet in quick and impatient touches.

Oh, shit.

No, he wouldn't be able to back down now, it was too late for that. He didn't know what the fuck was wrong with him, but he found that he wanted it badly.

Sasuke broke the kiss after a while, and with glazed eyes, Naruto watched him shift and fumble with the pockets of his jeans hurriedly, eventually managing to pull out a small package that Naruto immediately identified as being a condom. His heartbeat skyrocketed, terror and eagerness barely allowing him to think as he snatched the thing from Sasuke's hand, and tore it open with trembling hands. Both of them were panting, and while Naruto rolled the condom on himself, and threw the package over the table, he was only vaguely aware of Sasuke unbuttoning his jeans as fast as humanly possible.

It was all a blur from them on. Sasuke nimbly moved so he was straddling Naruto's legs in the narrow space between the table and the seats, crushing their lips together ferociously as both tried to forcibly and clumsily pull more of his pants down enough for access and somehow they barely managed since jeans wasn't exactly the most flexible bottoms to wear for something like this. But then again, while Sasuke might've come prepared for the outcome, he had surely considered the fact that Naruto might not give in.

While Sasuke tore open his shirt (such convenient clip buttons the shirt had, Naruto mused) Naruto reached between them to give Sasuke's now exposed cock a few quick strokes, marveled at feeling the slickness that emerged from the tip. There was no doubt that he got off on stuff like this, and if the sheer raging hardness was any indication – he wouldn't last. In his head, images of the previous night were being replayed as he remembered rather vividly how unbearably good Sasuke had felt, and now, in spite of his struggles a few hours before, he was going to have it again.

In a coffee shop. In a coffee shop full of people.

The fleeting thought almost made him feel sick with horror and desire.

"Lube…" Naruto managed to gasp out against Sasuke's starving lips, something in the back of his mind reminding him that this kind of stuff needed some prepping done no matter how horny he was. He didn't want to damage the other male, or himself.

Again, Sasuke broke the kiss. "I prepped in advance," he said in a whisper, joining his forehead to Naruto's. "We don't have much time. Let's just fuck, Naruto, please…"

The tone was so low, demanding and simultaneously pleading that Naruto couldn't find the will to say anything else. He simply nodded and Sasuke lifted his lips a little and reached behind him so he could position Naruto's cock over his entrance, the other aiding him as much as he could by keeping a steady grip at the base of it. He felt himself nudging the passage and it didn't take long for Sasuke to slowly but confidently to push himself down. Not without a bit of surprise, Naruto concluded that, in fact, Sasuke's insides seemed to be rather slippery and easily accepting of the intrusion. The realization had him biting hard on his lower lip to prevent a loud moan from escaping his lips.

"You really are a pervert, Sasuke," Naruto couldn't help but breathe out, more out of fascination than disapproval once the other man was perfectly impaled on his cock.

Sasuke's feral smirk almost made him cum right there and then. "It takes one to know one," he murmured, and his voice was filled with such dark seductiveness Naruto was rendered speechless as he gazed up into those depths of grey heavenly hell that were the other's eyes.

One of Sasuke's hands pushed the hem of Naruto's sweater up, the other grabbing for Naruto's jaw. "Open up," he ordered, and even if Naruto frowned at the command, he still parted his lips and allowed the piece of fabric to be placed inside his mouth. He clamped his teeth over it, keeping the sweater from falling and leaving his abdomen exposed. Sasuke's eyes travelled lustfully over the naked expanse of skin before his hands moved to the top of the booth's seat for leverage. He leaned over Naruto so his lips were again close to his ear, their cheeks touching. Again, Sasuke's scent filled him, luring him in as if it was something magical.

Sasuke smelled so good it was fucking addicting. Like… soap and cologne and something very strong, masculine and just his. It was a scent Naruto had never smelt before.

"I'm going to cum all. Over. You," Sasuke whispered in his ear before offering the lobe a small bite.

Fuck, yeah, Naruto wanted to say, but since his mouth was occupied, he merely grunted his needy approval.

Desperately, he surrounded the other male with his arms, hands not wasting time in exploring the skin of Sasuke's back underneath his shirt, his chest coming forward so his body could be more in contact with the one in front of him. Then, he buried his nose in the crook of Sasuke's neck and inhaled deeply. Yep, he was officially hooked.

And then, Sasuke started moving his hips, and there seemed to be no patience for adjustment on his part as he lifted himself from Naruto's cock before brutally letting himself slide down again, his insides deliciously warm and welcoming. Even prepared, he was unbelievably tight and Naruto had to swallow hard to keep his voice in check even if his brain more and more wanted to shut down and just give in to the rush the situation provided and let go.

Sasuke moved with abandon at a fast, ruthless pace, strangely precise. It felt unbearably good, so Naruto closed his eyes, barely able to breathe.

There was an awareness inside of him that told him that there was absolutely no way the people behind them couldn't see the top of Sasuke's head, his hands and the way he moved. They were certainly being watched, people had to know what they were doing. The thought was embarrassing and chilling and Naruto had no idea how he had agreed to this in the first place. He was sure he would die of shame once it was over and had no idea how he was even going to crawl out of the establishment.

Still… the rush… the sheer thought of how ludicrous and shameless and dirty it was…

He knew he was a fucked up person in many ways, but he had no idea he was this kind of fucked up, and yet, there he was, playing the exhibitionist with some gorgeous crazy-assed stranger. And even though it made him sick with guilt and fear, he was loving every desperate second of it as if it fueled the nastiest corners of his being. He was breathing Sasuke's very essence, completely drunk with his scent, drinking in every pant and every tiny moan, feeling the perfect warm skin contracting under his fingertips in pleasure, aroused like he had never been in his entire life.

There was little space for him to move and the position he was in didn't really allow it, but he still tried to use every muscle in his legs to awkwardly push upwards, somehow, so he could meet Sasuke's frantic movements halfway, and while this made everything even more uncoordinated, it seemed to also add a new level of pleasure for both of them.

"Ah, shit…" Sasuke grunted in pleasure at feeling Naruto deeper inside of him now.

He could feel Sasuke's cock pressed against his abs, each thrust, each rotation if his hips causing it to rub against him, coating it with pre-cum.

So sexy…

It was too much, too suddenly and he didn't even know what to do with himself.

In a way, Naruto didn't understand why he had to be given the joy of meeting someone like Sasuke when it was all doomed to fail between them anyway.

It didn't take long for the familiar tremors to rake through Naruto, and from the mindless way Sasuke was moving, he was sure the other was as close as he was. Sasuke put his arms around his neck, pressing them both impossibly close together as the fingers of both his hands grabbed for his hair to tug forcefully but not uncomfortably so. His breath was heavy and fast, sinful, and a few seconds later, Naruto couldn't hold back any longer and he came helplessly, biting down on the fabric in his mouth that thankfully helped to muffle his groan of ecstasy. He could feel his seed leaving him in steady spurts, his nails burying themselves in Sasuke's now slick back as if his pleasure knew no boundaries. He was still in process of cumming when Sasuke was clenching around him, the tightness almost as painful as it was blissful, warmth hitting his pecks while Sasuke followed him as if on perfect cue.

They remained still for a while, breathing hard, only enough for the buzz of their orgasms to subside before Sasuke was leaning away from Naruto slightly so he could press a small kiss to his nose. "We have to go," he said, and his voice sounded far too gentle and distant in Naruto's dizzy brain.

He blinked a few times to get his shit together and only when he found Sasuke's strangely calm eyes did he regain enough lucidity to realize that it was deadly silent around them.

He could feel the blood draining from his face and his body as if it had all dropped to his feet. He felt suddenly chilled to the bone.

"Listen to me," Sasuke said, in a far too quiet and composed voice. "We're going to fix ourselves. Once you get up, act as if nothing happened, head outside at once and don't look at anybody's face. I'll be right in front of you, okay?"

Naruto couldn't even speak but automatically nodded. What else could he do? He had just had sex in a public place and everybody knew about it. Every single person in that room. He just wanted to die right there and then but he wasn't brave enough to commit suicide, not to mention that there was nothing around him that was even useful for him to kill himself with.

Just great.

Still, he watched petrified as Sasuke placidly twisted his body so he could grab a few tissues on the table behind him and proceeded to clean up his cum that coated Naruto's body as well as his own. He placed the dirty tissues on the table. Then, he adjusted himself so Naruto's cock could slide out of him and took the condom from it and carefully making a knot on it so no fluids slipped out. Then, he also placed it on the table. Just as composedly, he clipped the buttons of his shirt back on, ran a hand over his hair to fix it and finally got off Naruto to sit beside him.

If Naruto had ever been more shocked, astonished and scared in his life, he couldn't remember it.

"Get your ass moving, Naruto," Sasuke hissed, while trying to pull his pants pack up, and somehow, this shook Naruto out of his inability to move.

At once, he nervously pulled his sweater down and hurriedly tucked his genitals in and zipped everything up. Sasuke had covered the used condom with more paper and grabbed all the other soiled tissues. He grabbed for his jacket that had somehow ended up on the floor before stoically getting up as if he hadn't just had sex basically in front of several people. Naruto, however, didn't feel like being left behind, so he quickly slid on his seat to get up as well and trailed behind Sasuke firm steps. As his companion had instructed, he kept his head held high but didn't dare look anyone in the eye even though he could sense at least twenty people surrounding them. His hands started shaking.

He wondered if someone would call the police and give them their descriptions. He wondered if the coffee shop had cameras and if any of them was turned to their booth. Oh shit, why hadn't he thought of it?! They'd be all over the social networks in less than an hour! What if his family saw? What if his friends saw? What if his boss saw?

He was so fucked!

No-one was supposed to know he fucked random people for fuck's sake!

As soon as he stepped outside the coffee shop and into the streets where the sun was setting, he was only slightly aware of Sasuke dumping the dirty tissues in a trash bin nearby.

He felt a sickness in his stomach that was so strong he was sure he was going to throw up. This was it, he was going to throw up!

What the fuck had he done? What if there were children there, too?! He clutched at his stomach, unable to take another step.

"Come on, don't be a pussy," he heard Sasuke say casually, grabbing for his wrist and pulling him so he would keep walking, and while Naruto wanted nothing more than to not move and puke his guts out, he found his feet oddly cooperative as they allowed him to be tugged along. "I guess most people don't have public sex for the first time in such a place and in such a debauched way, but don't overthink it. I know the place, there were no cameras turned to where we were and no-one is going to bother to call the police since they wouldn't do anything anyway unless they had caught us in the act themselves."

This actually made the weight on Naruto's shoulders lift a bit, but he still felt horrified. "You're completely crazy, you know that?" he accused weakly. In fact, he wanted to shout and probably punch Sasuke's face while at it but he couldn't find the strength. Yet.

He wasn't exactly mad, just shaken.

Sasuke merely looked over his shoulder at him. "Can you honestly say you didn't enjoy that?"

Naruto held his breath. No, he couldn't. He was aware of how turned on by the rush and intensity he had been, and while they had both finished rather quickly, that was just proof of exactly how much everything had been pretty exciting.

There was no doubt that he had absolutely loved every single minute of it. He had basked in it and had felt that perverse craving that he knew all too well. So now maybe he had a whole new fetish thanks to Sasuke's demented ideas.

Sasuke's wonderful, fucking hot demented ideas.

Fucking hot Sasuke; who had just shared one of his fetishes with him. Was this particular one supposed to scare him away or turn him towards a whole new world of degrading fantasy?

And Naruto couldn't help but burst out laughing until tears filled his eyes.

If this was doomed to fail between them, then surely, no matter what Sasuke said… he'd have his heart broken from disappointment anyway.

TBC…

Ahaha... *chuckles embarassingly*. More will come. One more part to go, filled with kinky stuff. Unless no one likes this fic? If that's so then I probably won't finish it. You know all my small fics are always experiments. But I had a lot of fun writing this *dances around happily* because I'm also a perv and I love stuff like this.

REVIEW! Otherwise I won't know if you guys want more or not.