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By that night, Naruto belonged to me.
His very being craved mine, his lips begging for endless kisses that I would grant without hesitation. It wasn't something slow, like a budding romance that took time to form. No, he was mine from the very beginning.
I'm not sure how it began, or why, but all that mattered now was finishing what we had started.
I'd never been with another man, of course. I was too good-looking not to have had my way with as many females as possible, but Naruto had never done anything with anyone. It gave me a certain thrill, knowing that I had complete control over him, and that I would get to instruct him on exactly what to do and how to do it. I was also his first kiss.
"Sasuke, this is the first time I've ever..." he whispered feverishly fast and sounding short for breath. He was already naked, as was I, but he insisted that we hide ourselves underneath a blanket on his futon.
"I know, it's all alright," I breathed onto his lips with a dliberate air of seductiveness. "I know."
"But what are we...? How are we...?"
"Just leave that up to me."
He blushed and gulped as I laid my hand on his pulsating length. The very thought that he had never experienced the wonderful feeling of release was enough to make me want to give it to him myself.
"Haven't you ever...?" I asked, watching as he turned a deeper crimson as our eyes met. I twitched my hand. "It feels good, doesn't it?"
He whimpered.
"So you're telling me you've never done this to yourself before?" I ran my hand up and down.
"N-no..."
"Really now?"
"You haven't, have you?" It was accusing.
"Well, that's none of your business, is it?" A smirk.
"You're... you're a... tease," he fumed, beads of sweat shining on his chest from the pressure. I licked my lips. "You damn tease."
"Would you like me to finish, then?" I asked smugly, with another stroke. I heard the breath catch in his throat, felt the spasm that jolted through him. "And... I don't have to use my hand."
"What?" he gasped, looking thoroughly alarmed. I smiled, flashing my teeth, and more importantly, my tongue.
"You... wouldn't," he said, but it was only a weak threat. The tension in his lower region was increasing, and I was sure that he didn't care how it was relieved at the moment.
"No, I won't," I answered him. Truth be told, I actually didn't feel up to it. I'd never done anything like that before.
"Sasuke..." he voice rasped, and I felt warm fingers on my face. "I'm glad... it's you."
"Me too," I whispered, strange relief filling my tone. "You're my first... boy." I laughed.
The sudden movement was too much for Naruto. Feeling the warmth on my hand, I looked down in surprise. Immediately, Naruto began profusely apologizing through his whining.
"Don't be sorry," I said, blushing a little. He'd broken through my cool, collected barrier. I'll be damned.
Finally realizing that I was throbbing as well, I had a choice to make.
"Naruto, I..."
"Your turn, huh?" He laughed weakly. That sent the color flaring up my cheeks and another throb down below. I kissed his forehead, and moved above him.
He sought a passionate kiss from my lips while I steadied myself to enter him. My blood boiled with each plunge, and Naruto's moans were like music to my ears. It seemed absolutely appalling to empty myself inside his body, and with a great effort, I pulled away as I burst out with a soft cry.
Naruto was ready, and he caught me as I limply collapsed, kissing my nose and stroking my hair.
"You... you got my futon dirty." His laugh was more like a breath.
"Half of that's... yours..." I reminded him. My body was exhausted, drained, and yet I couldn't have felt more alive. He was like the piece I had always been missing, and now I was put together... complete.
"I love you..." I murmured. "Naruto, I really do."
"I love you, Uchiha Sasuke."
I fell asleep in his arms, and the next morning, I awoke to find him looking at me, the most beautiful look reflecting in his eyes. I stood up awkwardly, and dressed quickly, but he welcomed me back to his bare chest.
"Naruto, I... I have to leave."
"What?" Now I heard the panic in his voice, the fear. "You can't."
"I don't want to, believe me, I don't," I told him, running a hand over his face and kissing his lips gently. "But I can't live my life here."
"Why not?" he pleaded. "Stay with me... please..."
He was nothing without me now, and if I left, I'd probably be nothing without him.
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After everything we'd been through, I decided to stay, at least for a while. He was too important to leave behind. How could I know that we would stay together forever?
Not only did he rescue me, he taught me how to love again.
In the end, he'd saved me twice.
He really did know how to save a life.
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Oh, gosh, that was good.
I'm blushing so hard.
My smut keeps getting smuttier. I didn't think it was possible of me.
Oh, please review, oh dear smut readers.
