The sky was a mix of coals and greys which drifted between clouds moving slowly through the sky. The moon was set high above the ground among the stars, casting a bright glow through the open curtains of the bedroom window. Naruto lay in the bed on his stomach, one arm under his pillow and the other bent in front of his face, his hand resting beside his head on his pillow. It was nearly four thirty by now, Sasuke had worked later than usual today and he had told Naruto not to wait up.
Sasuke yawned as he undressed down to nothing and climbed into the bed beside his lover. Closing his eyes he tried to find peace inside of the darkness, he was nearly asleep when his mind took a turn and decided to think about his beautiful blonde. Naked and spread out before him, just begging to be fucked. Sasuke grunted and turned on his side, draping an arm over Naruto's back and began stroking his side all the while kissing his neck gently. His erection digging into Naruto's other side uncomfortably.
Naruto shifted, bringing his arm up to push Sasuke off of him. When the raven growled and didn't budge Naruto opened his eyes, pushing Sasuke harder. Sasuke maneuvered himself over Naruto, pressing him down into the mattress as he struggled to push him off. Sasuke pinned him down with his body weight and snuck a hand between himself and Naruto, positioning himself at Naruto's entrance. He thrust against him a few times, moaning at the heat before pushing himself fully in.
Naruto's eyes were wide, staring at the wall in front of him with unshed tears as Sasuke thrust in and out of him at a rough, ragged pace. Having been taken dry, Naruto experienced the pain that came with each brute thrust. His nimble fingers gripped his pillowcase tightly, waiting for Sasuke to cum and get off of him.
He didn't have to wait long, Sasuke's thrusts became quicker, the pain becoming greater before finally, he was filled with hot liquid and Sasuke rolled off of him, breathing hard.
Naruto lay there, tears dripping silently onto his pillow while he lowered his head. He wouldn't fall asleep anytime soon, for his mind would be too busy racing with thoughts of this abuse that he had gotten so used to.