A/N: Muhahahaha, my little Sasu Naru bit of fluffy smut. Reviw please. Flames included. Love y'all. - Miss Mouse
Boy's Night
"What's boy's night? Well, we'll probably go out, get some drinks, not enough to get sloshed, but decently tipsy. We'll walk back to my place where we'll be sleeping, and he'll probably say something to set me off which will end in a violent pillow fight. He'll trip over a pillow or something and fall into me. We'll pause a moment, then fall into a tentative, awkward kiss. Sound about right, Dobe?" He nodded, laughing at the expression on our female teammate's face.
I had been joking then. I hadn't expected my joshing to come true. I'm not gay. I don't think. I looked down his snoozing blonde head to the bare bronze torso draped over me. Maybe I am.
The
moment seemed to be happening in slow motion. The pillow exploded in
a cacophony of feathers, and his foot caught on the leg of the coffee
table, sending him into me. On pure instinct, my arms slithered
around his back, resting along his spine.
The
feathers settled, but we stood there, borrowing each others' vision
a minute. "T-Teme…" I leaned down awkwardly and kissed him
hesitantly, trying to gauge his reaction with my eyes closed. He
kissed back after the short period of shock, fingers lacing through
my hair as his lips moved shyly against mine. I licked his lower lip,
seeking entrance. In a second he let me in.
I
let one hand rest on his lower back, moving the other to the base of
his neck and pulled him closer. The kiss grew in heat as I pulled the
zipper on his jacket down, sliding the offensive article off his
shoulders. The black t-shirt soon came after it, fluttering to the
floor uselessly.
His
hands slid up under my shirt, pausing to play at a nipple. I let out
a small noise synonymous to a moan as my shirt was tossed away, and
my tongue found it's wet partner again. I was maneuvered down to my
couch, and a pair of strong leg separated and straddled mine.
I
reached for the crotch of his pants, rubbing the obvious erection
through the material. He groaned, and soon, the barrier was gone
entirely, leaving me free to play. "You still have far too many
clothes on, Teme." He rasped out, still happily perched on top of
me.
I
pushed him off and dragged him into the bedroom. My pants were
messily tossed away as we landed on the bed with a flop.
"Teme, what's wrong? You're not having second thoughts, are you?" He looked up at me groggily, barely conscious, but enough to worry.
I kissed his forehead lightly. "No, Kitsune, go back to sleep." I smirked and ruffled his hair. He snuggled up like a little girl would to a teddy bear, falling back into a contented slumber.
He
was in pain at first, but it soon passed to give way to pleasure as
he rocked back and met the thrusts. I quickened my pace, and could
swear he almost screamed when I hit his prostate. I kept slamming in,
reaching out in front of him to pump at the neglected hard-on. Not
long after, he hit his peak with a shudder, sending vibrations
through his insides. I soon followed, spilling into him and pulling
out.
I
fell off to the side, panting and smiling. There was a small 'thump'
and he landed on top of me, breathing just as ragged. "One helluva
boy's night. We should do this more often"
I nodded, not quite able to form words yet.
I laughed to myself. "Yeah. Some fuckin' boy's night out…"