Chapter 10: Boiling point
This chapter is a long one—a very long lemon scene. If the blackmail makes you uncomfortable, skip to the end at the warning break.
Warnings: Contains explicit sexual scenes between a minor and adult, Non-con and Dub-con. Continue with caution.
"Naruto! Turn off that game right now and get to bed. It's 11 o'clock on a school night, you should have your bag packed and ready to go for tomorrow already. Have you taken a shower today yet?" Iruka hollered from the kitchen where he was preparing healthy lunches for everyone a head of time.
"But, Iruka…just let me finish this mission. I'm almost done, and then I will turn it off. I promise." Bullets zipped past the player on the screen as Naruto smashed buttons on the PS4 controller, dogging and killing a dozen or so opponents firing at him from all directions.
"How many times have I heard that before? Huh? Get your ass to bed before I take the controller away from you, and you won't be getting it back this weekend either."
"Five more minutes." Naruto whined.
"Have you done your homework yet?" The tip of a sharp knife sliced an apple cleanly in half as Iruka questioned the boy while chopping.
At that, Naruto froze. "Er…yeah?"
"Mmmhmm," Iruka hummed suspiciously. "And what did you learn from your…assignment?" When no reply came back he clucked his tongue disapprovingly. "That's what I thought. Do you want to work at a place like Walmart for the rest of your life because you don't care enough about your grades? You won't be joining the police force like you dream about if you never graduate high school. Your brother works his ass off to get a perfect 4.0 GPA, you could at least finish your damn homework…Maybe he could tutor you."
Blue eyed bulged comically wide, Naruto gasped. Anything but that. Sasuke was a major hard-ass when it came to studying. "No! I mean…yeah, I'll make more of an effort. No need to bring Sasuke into this, he is busy enough as it is."
"Yeah, you're right…but if you don't turn off that game right now I'm going to ask him anyway. And he will get payed for it…from your allowance." Iruka smirked knowing that he won as he diced up and the rest of the fruit.
"Gah! It's off, it's off. Going to bed now!" Hitting the power button, Naruto leaped up off the couch and scampered away as quickly as possible, trying to escape this conversation.
"And take a damn shower first." Naruto heard over his shoulder as he ascended the stairs.
Grumbling, Naruto made his way into the bathroom, completely forgetting a change of clothes in his haste. After a quick 5 minute shower, Naruto finally realized he had nothing to ware. Swearing under his breath he marched out of the bathroom wrapped only in a small towel.
The bedroom light was on. Sasuke was sitting at his desk typing away on the laptop. When Naruto entered the room, the pattering of the keys immediately paused and an odd chocking sound came from his brother mouth while Naruto scavenged in pile of clothes on the floor for something clean-enough to ware. He really needed to do him damn laundry.
Arching a golden brow, Naruto looked at him strangely before throwing on a wrinkled t-shirt that didn't smell too bad. "What, did something finally stump your genius head?"
It was possible that he sounded a little spiteful. The threat of Sasuke tutoring him still lingering in his head.
But instead of giving a proper answer Sasuke mumbled something in Japanese.
"English, bastard. You know I hate it when I don't know what the hell you're saying." Removing the towel, Naruto quickly put on some boxers while facing away from him.
"Nothing you want to hear," he replied and continued typing. "You could always just learn Japanese if you're so curious."
Well, if that doesn't make it suspicious. Naruto thought with a glare. He flicked the light switch off and jumped into bed.
"I was using that." Sasuke growled.
"Too bad. Dad said I had to go to bed. Use the desk lamp."
Naruto purposely left out the tutoring part. The tension between them was bad enough lately—could literally see the taught outline of Sasuke's shoulders. At this point, Naruto wasn't even sure where all this tension was coming from anymore. All he knew was that working closely one on one would drive them both fucking insane.
A few hours later, Naruto stirred in his sleep after feeling the mattress dip, but he didn't wake up. In his dream, he imagined his boyfriend sneaking into his room through the window like some cheesy high school romance movie for girls.
Gaara was laying on the bed, spooning Naruto's back while placing tender kissed along his neck and shoulder. Hands roamed all over Naruto's body, eventually drifting under the hem of his shirt. Naruto moaned and arched back into the firm warm body. The curious hands froze and Gaara's breath turned ragged. Not liking the sudden stillness, Naruto whimpered and leaned in for more. The hands resumed their movement, hesitantly at first, then desperate and full of need. The caress was possessive. The touch hot.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, Naruto knew something was wrong. He shouldn't be able to feel the heat radiating off Gaara's body in a dream. Shouldn't be able to smell a spicy cinnamon sent that reminded him more of his brother and less of his boyfriend. And he shouldn't be able to feel hot puffs of air from Gaara's lips on his nape. It was all too real.
But, he didn't want to wake up. Didn't want the fantasy to end.
A muscled arm snaked underneath his neck and wrapped around to his chest while the other held onto his hip like a seatbelt. He could feel the hard length of an erection pressing against his ass. Naruto groaned and pushed back, leaned his head back onto Gaara's shoulder as his hand came up and rested gently on his throat. Hips rocked, nestling the hard dick deeper into the seam of Naruto's boxers.
Damn, his heart was racing out of control. Even in his dream, it was dark. All he could do was feel. It was thrilling and made his cock ache between his legs.
God, he needed more. Needed Gaara to fucking touch him there. As if reading his thoughts, his boxers were peeled down past his waist, freeing his leaking cock. Tender kisses were placed along his neck and shoulder before a hand reached down and grabbed his cock. Naruto gasped and cried out Gaara's name.
"No." A deep baritone voice growled out instead.
What the fuck?
Naruto's eyes shot open in a confused haze. Reality came crashing down on him like a motherfucking sledgehammer. He was not dreaming. And that was not his boyfriend's voice. The room was dimly lit, similar to the dream. The only light being from the street light streaming through the bedroom window.
"S-sasuke?" He stammered out. He couldn't hear a goddamn thing past the blood rushing past his ears.
"You remembered." His brother's voice was so low it was barely recognizable. Naruto shivered.
"W-what? What are you talking about? What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" Anger cleared the initial haze and confusion, turning his stutter into clear clipped words.
Naruto grit his teeth and swallowed back a groan as Sasuke squeezed his cock. His shirt was pulled up past his nipples and his boxers were down to his knees. One arm was wrapped around his chest, locking him against his brother's body. The position was similar to that of a wrestlers head lock.
Just like in the dream. And like the dream, he could feel the poke of an erection buried in the crack of his ass. Fuck.
"You remember." Sasuke repeated in a clipped tone, like he was making all the fucking sense in the world. Then squeezed Naruto's shaft almost painfully tight. "Don't play dumb with me, Naruto. You fucking remember everything. Don't you?"
Fuck, this was not happening. He couldn't think past the pressure of Sasuke's hand on his dick. How the fuck was he supposed to remember whatever the fuck it was his brother wanted him to remember?
Anger increasing, Sasuke bit Naruto's earlobe before whispering harshly into his ear. "It's been three days…Three fucking days and you've pretended as if nothing happened on Saturday after getting smashed." He laughed humorously. "Well, guess what? You slipped. You fucking forgot to hide your little secret from me." As if to clarify any confusion, he patted Naruto's lower stomach.
Over the black ink etched permanently in his skin.
The tattoo. The shower. Entering the bedroom in only a towel. Shit. It had completely slipped his mind when he left the bathroom.
"I don't…Not all of it anyway." It was true. Naruto remembered going to the party with the intentions of sleeping with Gaara for the first time that night. That's when he met the rest of the band, Neji and Sai. Sai was kinda creepy and very handsey. The other man was handsome and seemed nice enough. Then the drinks came. One after another. Sai made sure a full dink was in his hand at all times for some reason. Creepy, yeah. It quickly became a blur once they'd hit the dance floor.
Naruto remember at some point that Sasuke was at the party somehow, pulling him away from the dance floor. He doesn't remember how he got home, only that he found himself in Sasuke's bed and extremely horny. When he woke up sometime in the late afternoon fully clothed, alone and on his own bed, he thought it had all been just a dream. After all, he had been having more and more of those types of dreams lately—much to his displeasure.
Apparently it wasn't a dream.
"G-get off me. I'm not just some leg for you to hump anytime you feel like it." Damn, the breathy stutter was back.
One stroke of his cock and Naruto's legs squeezed together unconsciously as the heat in his stomach nearly overwhelmed his senses. God, why couldn't he stop his body's traitorous reactions? No matter how hard he fought it, his body light up like a fucking Christmas tree whenever his brother touched him.
Apparently, Sasuke didn't like that answer. "No, little brother," He whispered into his ear and pushed him on his back. "I don't want your leg. I want to fuck you until your tight, virgin ass is full of my cum." Sasuke said while his hand continued pumping Naruto's cock hard—almost painful. His grip perfect, just right.
Fucking—damn.
Naruto eye's widened in shock. He fought to swallow the saliva building in his mouth, finding it really hard to breathe with Sasuke staring at him that way. His breath sped up impossibly fast and his stupid dick jumped at the crazy idea.
Sasuke couldn't really be serious could he? Was this some kind of sick joke?
"You can't be serious. It…it's not possible. I have a boyfriend. You are my brother for Christ sakes!" His pitch increased towards the end. Sasuke shushed him by wrapping a hand over his mouth.
"Sshhh…keep it down. Do you really want Iruka or Kakashi to walk in on us right now?" Waiting for some kind of acknowledgement, Sasuke continued in a hushed tone once the blond head shook. Just another reason to add to the list of why this is so fucking wrong. "I am serious. I can't get you out of my fucking head. I've wanted you for…Never mind. Now that I know the attraction between us is mutual, and that we are so comfortable using each other, I find it fare that both of our needs get met."
Ouch. He said that the other night hadn't he? He could dimly remember telling Sasuke that before passing out.
What the fuck had he been thinking? That's right, he hadn't been.
The only thing on his mind that night was the need to get laid. Naruto could remember only vaguely the kisses they shared among…other things. Apparently when he was drunk he had no shame and wasn't above using his brother's body to get off. The memory alone made him cringe. He'd never thought he could be so desperate and pathetic and needy, but apparently he was.
He was swearing off drinking.
"Mphf!" Naruto mumbled against the hand covering his mouth. Sasuke slowly released his hand like he was hesitant that Naruto was going to scream or bite. Maybe both. Probably both. "Are you fucking crazy?! This—us, needs to end now. You are sooo not fucking me." He hissed quietly.
"Oh?" Sasuke smirked, his hips grinding down, pushing his steely bulge against Naruto's now that he was on top of him and straddling his waist. "I think you will change your mind."
God, he was serious. He seriously thought he was just going to let him fuck him?
"You've gone mad if you think I will say yes to you." He grunted, trying to ignore the pleasure coursing through his groin from the friction.
Sasuke stared at him for a moment as if searching for something. Then he abruptly took his mouth, he kissed Naruto—kissed him hard and achingly hungry.
Kissing Sasuke was allot like being struck by lightning. Naruto's entire body responded instantly. The kiss was angry, primitive and devastating, savage and forceful, a man staking his claim. It probably shouldn't feel so damn good but it did, his own dick grew rock hard in response. When Sasuke finally released his lips, Naruto frantically sucked in air.
"Oh, god." Naruto moaned.
Sasuke's grin was feral as he held Naruto beneath him, his voice purred in the boy's ears, "I am mad for you." He teased the shell of his ear before tugging on it with his teeth. "All I think about is you. Even when I'm in class. Your hair…your eyes…the way you taste, and…God, those fucking lips." He said in between kisses, his voice low and thick with desire.
Groaning at the desperation in those words, Naruto felt himself responding to his need.
Past his better judgment he started sucking lightly on Sasuke's tongue. There's that part of him that wars against what he's doing and reminded him of what a shit idea it was. Another part of him couldn't deny the lust between then. The passion that burned his core with sexual desire stronger than he'd ever felt before—including Gaara. He wondered if there was really something different with him or if part of what he found so arousing was how fucking wrong it all was. Actually, he surprised that Sasuke was even interested in him. Regardless, when he felt Sasuke's tongue on his lips, he didn't deny him. Just opened up and let it slide in, sweeping across his own tongue. Sasuke grabbed the back of his head and pulled him closer, forcing their lips tight together as he selfishly took his mouth. And he allowed it.
Naruto moaned. He didn't even mean to. It just spit right out of his fucking trap and into his brother's greedy mouth. Sasuke's tongue stroked inside him while hot fingers grasped his dick and pumped in rhythm to his thrusting hips. Heat stealing his thoughts away, Naruto found himself rocking up into the touch, groaning when Sasuke's hand traveled down to his balls.
Then Sasuke pulled back and started kissing him everywhere. God. Naruto's eyelids closed slowly, his lips parting as he panted. His touch was so warm. His fingers felt so good, the way they glided across his muscles. He'd never been touched like that before, like Sasuke was trying to devour all of him and couldn't get enough.
He should push him away. He should remind him of all the very valid reasons this needed to stop. Lust was not a good enough reason to get together. Especially when there was so much on the line. Not to mention how fucking wrong it was. Even so, there was a sick part of him that just wanted to give Sasuke what he wants again and again and again…as much as he wanted it.
Fuck—he needs to get a grip. He wasn't drunk now. He had no excuses now.
"Sasuke…" Naruto moaned. Goddamn it, why did he have to be such a good kisser? "S-stop. We can't do this."
Sasuke slid off of him and Naruto thought his words had finally got to him. He couldn't help but groan at the sudden lose. When Sasuke came back with a bottle of lube in his hand, he realized how stupid that thought really was. Sasuke was never one to give up so easily.
Naruto scrabbled up the bed go get away, but Sasuke lunged for his boxer shorts that were already down to his knees, pulling them off in one swift motion. Suddenly he felt a lot more vulnerable, especially with the way Sasuke was looking at him.
Tugging his ankles, Sasuke spread Naruto's legs open and pulled him back towards the center of the bed. Before he lost his ever-loving shit and kicked the motherfucker in the face, Sasuke bent down and engulfed his flagging erection without hesitation—like a pro.
Holy shit!
Naruto bit back a cry and bucked into his mouth. Iruka and Kakashi were in the other room, if one of them were to wake up and check on them…well, let's just say he didn't want that happening. He struggled to stay quiet as Sasuke bobbed his head up and down on his now very hard shaft. He didn't stop except long enough to gulp air into his lungs before he dove in again.
"Sasuke—" he tried again, his heart thundering in his ears. This was wrong. So fucking wrong. And yet he couldn't push him away.
Only when he tasted blood did Naruto resize how hard he bit the inside of his cheek as Sasuke sucked on the crown, his tongue sliding up and down before he dipped lower, following that thick vein on the underside with the tip of his tongue. All the way to the base, where he sucked Naruto's balls into his mouth. One at a time. Then he went back to swallowing his cock.
"You're so hard, baby." Sasuke kissed his crown. "You're going to always be hard for me. You're going to know who you belong to once I mate you."
Naruto couldn't hear a single word he said, his mind fogged with lust. Hi hips jerked. And again. He couldn't stop. Soon, he had both hands in Sasuke's hair and was yanking his big brother's mouth onto his aching, throbbing dick. The feeling of wrongness was still there, but it was only making everything hotter—sharper. What the fuck was he doing? What were they doing?
Naruto writhed on the bed, thighs vibrating. Growls and groans muffled by the pillow he brought to his face. He didn't shy away from Sasuke's touch, though. He spread his thighs wider, arching. Offering.
Greedy bastard that he was, Sasuke took. Licking him until he was wet. Soaked. That hole back there that no one should ever venture too? Sasuke put his mouth over it. Put his tongue on it. All over it while Naruto spasmed uncontrollably like he was having a seizure.
Apparently he was insanely sensitive down there. Who knew? Yeah, he didn't even know that about his own fucking body.
The feeling was both humiliating and amazing. Like his body with floating on the soft pillowy clouds of heaven while his soul was getting torn apart alive by little demons with little pitchforks in the blazing pits of hell. It was conflicting to say the least.
He was twitching so bad Sasuke might as well have been using a taser on him instead of a tongue. Fuck—it even felt like it. Like every nerve in his body felt like an electric current was running through it. He tried to escape at one point, but Sasuke held his hips down with enough force to leave a bruise. Not like he had anywhere to go anyway, they shared the same fucking room.
"I'm gonna eat you. The fuck. Alive." Sasuke growled, pushed one leg backward and fucking dined. Tongue pushing in and then a finger, brushing against the boy's previously untouched prostate.
The words jolted through him like a shiver, shaking like a leaf, from his shoulders to his curled toes as Sasuke took full advantage. It was crazy. So fucking crazy. Naruto clutched the sheets, tears and sweat stinging at his eyes as he fought to comprehend just what the hell was happening to him. It felt so strange. Intense, dirty and so fucking good.
Naruto arched, tossed his head back, and he was coming. His mouth opening in a silent moan. Everything white behind his eyelids, inside his head. Blinding white. Wave after wave after wave, mind blanking. God.
After what felt like a small eternity, he could think again. He could see again. It still felt surreal like a dream. Like he had never woken up and this was all one big elaborate fucked-up fantasy. Except he knew better. He wasn't an idiot.
When he finally looked up at Sasuke, he saw him staring at him with the strangest expression. Then he popped open the cap of lube and smeared some on his fingers, giving Naruto barely anytime to calm down from the unexpected orgasm before inserting two fingers into his spasming hole.
Naruto gaped and arched his back at the sudden intrusion. His muscles clenched and then relaxed around the fingers. He was still too sensitive. It was nearly painful when he hit that spot in him again. His not-fully soft dick hardened again.
Fuck. Was that even possible?
Three fingers entered him and anger sparked down his veins, washing away the post-euphoric haze. "Sasuke, get the fuck off me. You got what you wanted. You humiliated me and taught me a lesson. Are you happy now?"
"You think that is what I'm doing? Trying to humiliating you?" Sasuke glared down at him with dark, hard eyes. "I want you, Naruto. I've wanted you for the longest time, but I thought you were straight…until Gaara." His said with pinched look. "But now I can't stop thinking about you. About touching you. Kissing you. Tasting you…Fucking you."
"You can't have me. Not only do I have a boyfriend who I care about…don't give me that look. Whatever is happening between us is wrong and could never work. It just wouldn't. And you know it." He admitted solemnly.
"You don't understand. I need you and I'm going to have you. Tonight." Kneeling in between his legs, Sasuke was rubbing his erection slick with lube. His other hand still stretching Naruto's asshole.
Wait. When had he taken off his pants?
"Fuck off, bro. Just…jack off or something."
"You're hard." He breathed heavily.
Sasuke leans over him, pressing his hand down beside his shoulder, his heated eyes scanning his. Naruto was vulnerable beneath him and he appeared to like what he was seeing. He watched Naruto closely, reading him as he continued playing with his hole.
"Well, you keep touching me."
"You want this. You want me."
"I don't."
"That's a lie. You're fucking my fingers right now."
For the first time Naruto noticed he was pushing back on Sasuke's fingers. Well Shit.
Sasuke pulled the fingers out, and Naruto whined, his hole clenching convulsively. So empty. He never thought it was possible to feel so empty. He squirmed, wanting.
Sasuke teased his fingers over his hole. Naruto tried to impale himself on them, but he took the fingers away, laughing softly. The next moment, Sasuke rolled on top of him and he felt something slick and blunt touch his hole. Naruto exhaled in a blast when he realized it was Sasuke's dick.
"This is my cock," Sasuke said hoarsely. "If you want it, you will ask for it. I'm not going to give it to you if you don't ask."
"I will never ask for it." Naruto's mouth and throat went dry, like he was chewing on a mouthful full of pretzels.
"You will. I know you want it. I know how badly you want to be fucked. Enough to let a stranger to take you at a party while your 'boyfriend' watches." Sasuke's eyes flashed. "Tell me you don't want me." Naruto's thighs burned and trembled under him. "Say that you don't need me."
"I don't. I…can't." Naruto shook beneath his weight, avoiding eye contact.
Naruto was lost in a sea of confusing thoughts. He had to remind himself of the many facts and issues that stood in the way. But that didn't keep the desire away. Sasuke stirred a curiosity deep inside of him, and now he wants to know about how it would feel. But it shouldn't be with him.
"That's too bad," Sasuke said, holding him tight while the thick, blunt, and hot object slid smoothly between his crack.
God, he was really going to fuck him. He was actually serious.
"Sasuke," Naruto warned dangerously, something hot and wet was dripping down his ass. It was his Sasuke's precum, too much to be normal. His brother was grunting as he rocked forward and rubbed his cock up and down the length of his crack, wetting it with his precum until it was slick and coated.
"Say you want this," Sasuke repeated.
"No." God, he almost did.
"What do you think will happen when I tell Iruka about that tattoo you're sporting? You know…orphan boys don't get the same punishment as a real son might get. What do you think the punishment for something like that would be? Summer of boot camp that Kakashi teaches for the new recruits? I hear he can be a hard-ass." Naruto's eyes widened. He was immediately sweating. The tiny droplets slid down the length of his spine. "And what about your boyfriend? I wonder what would happen if he knew how much you liked gagging on your brother's big cock. How beautiful you looked swallowing all my cum. You think he would still want you after that?"
"You…you wouldn't." Naruto's face flushed with rage. It was hard to breathe. "H-he wouldn't believe you. He knows you hate him. He wouldn't believe a word you say."
"I suppose not." Sasuke continued in the matter of fact tone. "But a seed of doubt can easily grow over time. You haven't been with him very long. Fuck, you haven't even slept with him yet. You are both still young. Do you really think your newly formed relationship will last after being away for a summer? He is a goddamn rock star, he won't wait for you. Then you'll come crawling back to be, and I will be waiting. But that doesn't have to happen…all you have to say is yes."
"You're extorting me? How—how could you? Why?" Naruto chocked out desperately, his mind at war with the difficult choice he has to make.
"I told you already. I want you. And I'm going to have you." As if to prove his point, Sasuke nudged the tip of his cock into the tight ring of his anus. "But I need you to say yes."
Fuck. How could Sasuke do this to him? Yes, he'd always been a bastard. Always got what he wanted when he put his mind to it. In most cases it was admirable. Sasuke wasn't one to give up on his goals. But this? This was ridiculous, even for him.
Iruka would defiantly send him to boot camp. As much as he hated that idea it wouldn't be a deal breaker. But if Sasuke told Gaara that they got together their relationship would never last over a summer of being in a long distance relationship. One that he couldn't even make skype calls with. He would lose everything.
On the other hand, how bad could it really be? He was practically begging for it the other night. Sasuke was experienced, Naruto trusted that he would make it feel good, that much was certain. So far, every time they have been together he has only experienced mind numbing pleasure like no other. Heck, maybe this would curb their curiosity and lust for each other so they could go back to being like normal brothers again. Like scratching a proverbial itch.
He could practically smell the heaping pile bullshit forming in his mind now.
Who was he kidding? Nothing could ever be the same.
But this was his virginity they were talking about. While he didn't really give a fuck about saving it or anything, Naruto never expected his brother to be the one to take it. It was Sasuke. His brother. And not just for the year they've lived together, but ever since the very first day they met all those years ago. After Sasuke rescued him in a shady ally from a group of assholes, he pretty much imprinted on the pale, stoic boy like a baby duckling. Sasuke was his hero. Brother. Best friend. And now—apparently his future secret fuck buddy. He wasn't going to lie, he was nervous as fuck.
But what choice does he have? So he said yes.
God. He can't believe he just said that. Agreed to fuck his brother.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Sasuke came at him swiftly. His lips pressed against his in no time, and he's shoving him flat against the bed with his legs spread open.
Oh, those fucking lips, his hot breath, the scent of his cologne. Naruto's senses were overwhelmed, his cock rock hard. He could feel Sasuke poking at his pucker. Naruto surrendered by opening his mouth, a tongue slid in.
"But only once. Only this one time."
"I don't think you're in a position to negotiate. If I want you again, I will have you." Sasuke said in between kisses.
Goddamn that motherfucker.
Lemon Warning: Skip to the end if you are uncomfortable.
Sasuke just smirks at his glare and wraps his arm under one leg, positioning himself for better access to his ass, clearly so that he can get inside it. He crawled forward, and Naruto felt the head of his dick at his hole again.
Anxiety wracked his mind. All of a sudden he just remembered how big Sasuke's cock really was. It wasn't a problem until he realized that thing was supposed to fit in his tiny asshole. He felt like a little mare about to be mounted by a raging stallion.
"Relax, baby. You're too fucking tense." Sasuke gritted out as he nudged against the boy's clenching pucker.
Easy for him so say. His heart was beating so hard against the bed, Sasuke had to feel it. He must be shaking the foundation of the damned house with his pulse alone. And what's with all the pet names?
Naruto closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, forcing his body to relax. The second Sasuke pushed past the initial tight ring of muscle, Naruto was hit with the sting and burn. Fuck. The pressure in his ass was unlike anything he'd ever felt.
Just as his cock was beginning to soften, and he was about to take all it back and take his chances with the fucking blackmail, one of Sasuke's hands wrapped around him and started to pumping his cock.
"Breathe, bro. Your ass is so damn tight—so fucking hot. Jesus Christ. Breathe." Sasuke continued stroking him, his eyes sharp and watching every expression while his face was pinched like he was the one in agony.
Naruto bit his bottom lip to keep from shouting. Or swearing. Maybe claw his fucking face. Tears welled up in his crystal blue eyes. The pain was fucking immense. He felt as if he were being skewered alive. Like his ass was being to split in two. And Sasuke wasn't even all the way in yet.
Jesus. How many inches was he?! It had to be a good ten.
Focusing on the hand on his cock, the dirty talk helped a bit. Naruto found that they distracted him from the burn inside him as Sasuke continued to lower himself. His felt his insides stretched wider and wider as he sank in even deeper. Naruto snarled and cursed like a caged animal under until a hand clasped over his mouth.
"Shhh, baby. As much as I would love to hear your screams right now, we can't tonight. Kakashi and Iruka are in the other room." Sasuke whispered hoarsely in his ears, his hot breath ghosting over his neck.
God. He wanted to bite his fucking hand. He wasn't the one with a giant cock in his ass! And was he implying that this was going to happen again?
Naruto squeezed his eyes shut, doing his best to get used to the feeling of being filled, but it was so foreign and felt so different that he didn't think it would ever feel right. There was no way anyone could get used to this. It felt strange and crazy and hot. And so fucking wrong that he almost laughed.
Breathe, breathe, breathe, dammit!
"It's too fucking big," he said, the sound muffled by the large palm loosely pressed against his lips.
Naruto remained as still as possible, trying to get used to the invasion in his body.
"I take that as a compliment." Sasuke gave a strained laugh. He smirks before continuing his work, moving a little slower this time, which Naruto appreciated.
Inch by painful inch, Sasuke's dick steadily marched forward in his rectum. His belly felt taut and full by the time Sasuke finally hilted himself inside him. Sasuke also kept very still as he waited for Naruto to adjust. Their heavy breathing filled the air. The only movement coming from either one of them was the occasional shutter. After a moment the presence of the oversized cock inside his little hole hurt less and less, but was far from painless. He felt so…full. His asshole was stinging.
Resting his sweaty forehead on the boy's, Sasuke panted out in a strained voice, "Please tell me I can move now."
Naruto nodded and forced his body to relax even more. The minute Sasuke had moved, the shaft inside him shifted, and the pleasure that shot through him was surprising. Then Sasuke gently pulled his cock out, he moaned. Sasuke withdrew so that the tip was brushing just inside Naruto's stretched ring and then slowly pushed back in. Naruto tensed involuntarily, expecting more pain, but all he felt now was a satisfying burning, aching fullness in his bowels. The sting had turned to heat.
Sasuke was moving at a steady place, his hips pistoning in and out. Breath exploded past Naruto's lips, followed by grunts and a shit ton of other blissed-out sounds. Sounds that couldn't even begin to describe just how good Sasuke's meaty dick felt. There was so much mass—he could barely stand it, and yet he wouldn't give up an inch.
Naruto's eye rolled to the back of his head as Sasuke hilted inside him again, his brother's cock stuffing him to the last millimeter of its great length. Sasuke would repeatedly pull his cock out and push it back in slowly, forcing him to get used to being so filled. Naruto started to feel his tense muscles relaxing and Sasuke seemed to sense it because he started to put more force in each inward stroke. His large hand continued to jack Naruto's prick.
Remembering how to breathe again, Naruto let out a large burst of air like he'd been punched in the gut. His lips that were pressed against Sasuke's palm released a loud drawn out moan. "Oh fuck, Sasuke. Fuck!"
"How does it feel, having me inside you?" Sasuke smirks like he's thrilled to have this effect on him, the prick. But as he buried himself deep inside, Naruto tensed up, pondering the question.
Though it's a strange experience—and wrong. So fucking wrong. There's something nice about the way it feels to be filled by him, the sensation of him pushing inside. And the way he felt Sasuke's dick jamming into his prostate the way his fingers had…"Good. Really good," he managed to croak out.
Sasuke leaned down closer, his lips lightly brushing over his own. He was still watching him carefully, gauging his reaction. Studying him. Reading him like a book. His hot breath hits Naruto's lips before he slams his mouth down over his. God. Naruto eagerly accepted the kiss this time. Sasuke's tongue invades his mouth, pushing in, and picking up his pace. The discomfort Naruto felt before was mostly gone, his body must have adjusted to the impressive size.
"Good, because I need to move inside you the way I've been fucking dying to."
And that was all the warning Naruto got.
The next thrust was so powerful the bed groaned, rocking violently. Naruto's entire body shifted upwards with the force. The way Sasuke slammed inside of him had Naruto breaking their kiss and moaning. Over and over again. Desperate groans and growls were swallowed up by Sasuke's mouth. They sounded more like wild animals rutting than two people getting it on.
He lost the ability to form coherent speech—lost his fucking mind. Not that he could really talk anyway, with Sasuke still covering his mouth and all. Probably for the best.
"Fuck, you're so damn tight." Clenching his teeth, Sasuke's nostrils flared as he fucked Naruto, pounding into him with eyes narrowed to slits. And god did it feel fucking amazing.
Hooking his heels around Sasuke's waist, Naruto gasped and arched his back as the position drove Sasuke's cock in deeper, hitting that same spot again and again, each time pushing him higher and higher. So good. Crazy hot. Thick and hitting him right where he needed him.
Pinning his wrists to his sides, Sasuke's weight crashing over him. With every thrust, the hard abs of the man on top of him brushed against his leaking erection. He felt utterly dominated as Sasuke took him. Claimed him. Possessing him. Teaching him. A wet squelching sound filled the room every time Sasuke pulled out and slammed back in, his balls slapping against his asscheeks. It was lewd and filthy. And exactly what he would expect coming from Sasuke.
Naruto's dick was leaked pre-cum profusely, pooling around his navel. Wet lips trailed away from his mouth, across his face, frantically moving about like Sasuke couldn't get enough—making him feel desired and appreciated. It was an odd but good feeling. The softer side of it confused him.
Wasn't this just a quick fuck? A fucked up way to release sexual tension. It didn't feel like that anymore. And that was…strange.
The more Sasuke fucked him, the easier it was to take, the less he felt that overwhelming pressure, and it became more about the intense pleasure racing through his body. He was lost in a sea of sensation, his nerves on fire. He tossed his head back as the raven haired man licks and nips at his neck. The only noises coming out of his mouth were soft needy grunts and moans.
"God you're beautiful. So perfect." Sasuke muttered into his neck. The hand holding down Naruto's on wrist released and trailed down the length of his side and around to the small of his back that was still arched in the air. "Like you're made for me."
Affectionate words meant only for a lover, but they helped his body relax and surrender to the rush that pulses through him as Sasuke continues to blow his mind. If this is what having sex was like he should've fucking jumped Gaara's bones on day one.
"Ahh…Yes! Right there. Don't stop. Faster!" Naruto shouted out as he neared another orgasm, earning him a hand on his mouth. Again. Dammit.
Happy to fulfill his desires, Sasuke picked up the pace and brutally slammed against his prostate. Feeling the heat his brother's body was giving off, combined with the way he grunts into his ear as he fucks him, it all forced pressure to build in his sac, higher and higher to a point where it felt painful.
"Come for me. You're going to come so many times by the time I'm done with you." Sasuke purred in that sexy voice of his.
Fucking hell. Why did this have to be so wrong? Why did Sasuke have to be such an asshole and force this upon him? Because let's face it, Naruto was never going to be able to ever look at him the same again. Whether in a good or bad way, he wasn't sure. But they defiantly couldn't go back to being brother's after this.
"Ngh!" His muscles clamped painfully tight around the swollen cock buried deep inside him. The fullness of it one again took his breath away.
In the next moment, Naruto's vision nearly black-out, the world blurring dangerously close to unconsciousness as lightning scorched him between his legs and he came harder than the first time, his cock shooting untouched. It was enough to coat their chest and stomach in sticky white cum, mixing with the sweat, it smeared over his skin like sunscreen as Sasuke continued to push into his quivering body. A musky sent was thick in the air.
Pleasure wracked his body, ripping through him like an earthquake as he continued to ride out the orgasm. It just kept going. He screamed and wailed into Sasuke's firm hand. Thank god it was there.
Naruto's eyes flew wide as Sasuke's hips snapped forward again. The head of his cock rammed against that special place inside him. After just climaxing it was extremely sensitive. But the fucking bastard just kept driving into it like a goddamn battering ram, until his cock was hard again, drooling in the wet puddle of seamen that it already made. All Naruto could do was lie there and take it as his brother pounded in-between his legs, keeping him spread open. There was nothing he could do.
Sasuke dragged his cock over Naruto's prostate, nailing it with every thrust as he held Naruto beneath him, legs spread, skewered like a pig on a stick. Forcing him to accept every inch of his meat.
Fuck.
The added sensitivity made him acutely aware of everything, from the rigid head of Sasuke's cock, thumping and bumping the tender walls inside him, to the prickle of Sasuke's trimmed pubic hairs scratching against his balls. The sensation each time Sasuke's struck his pleasure spot was almost too intense. It wasn't quite painful, but it made his stomach twist into knots and his body shudder.
A wave of dizziness washed over him, Naruto felt close to pass out. From exhaustion or too much pleasure he wasn't sure. Maybe he wasn't getting enough oxygen with Sasuke's hand still clasping his damn mouth. Before his vision dimmed, Sasuke pulled back and raised up on his knees, sliding out. The brief pause allowed some strength to come back in his shaky limbs. But it was short-lived as his right leg was lifted up and placed on his brother's opposite shoulder. Naruto's body twisted with the movement, and Sasuke grins darkly before grabbing his other leg, forcing him onto his stomach. He pulled Naruto's leg off his shoulder and placed it on the mattress beside him. Then the motherfucker yanks his hip back, ushering him onto his knees.
Face in the pillow, ass up, Sasuke traced his shaky hand over Naruto's lower back. Like he couldn't believe that he was able to finally touch him like this. In reality, he wasn't. Sasuke should never have been able to touch him in such an intimately way. But that line has obviously been crossed now. By miles.
As both hands cupped his cheeks apart, Naruto knew he was staring at his red gaping hole and viewing his insides. Fucking embarrassing.
Fuck, he still could hardly believe this was happening.
Naruto held his breath as Sasuke raised a hand and slapped it firmly across his ass, his round globs giggled and stung like a son-of-a-bitch.
"Oww! Fuck, Sasuke! What the actual fuck? That hurt, bastard," he hissed, looking over his shoulder with a venomous glare.
Raising a fine brow, Sasuke had the nerve to smirk, but his heated eyes were dark and never left the glowing pink mark left on his behind. He leaned down, resting his chest against the boy's back and whispers into his ear, "You like it, don't you? Admit it. Look how hard you are…how much you're leaking. I thought you might be dry by now, but it looks like there is more cum left. And I want it. Every. Last. Drop. I'm going to milk you until you have nothing left."
Shit—damn. The provocative and filthy words went straight to his groin. It truly is a wonder how they haven't woken up Kakashi or Iruka yet.
Before Naruto could figure out a smartass reply, he felt the pressure of Sasuke's cock as he enters him again, and, oh fuck, it felt even bigger at this angle. And Sasuke didn't even try to be gentle, he just rammed right in like he owned his ass. Like that cock belonged inside him.
A strange animal sound left Naruto's throat when his ass was speared. He hadn't even know he could make that sound. And once again, his mouth was covered, because apparently he was being too loud. Fuck.
Sasuke slid his other arm around Naruto and pushes it against his chest. His hold was possessive. He fucks him hard and fast from behind like a beast in heat. Naruto being the bitch. He licks and bites behind his neck and shoulder while he growls mine over and over.
Naruto was close to fucking losing it again. For the third time. Never in his wildest dreams could imagine sex being like this. Even when he watched porn, it never prepared him for this. This raw passion. This need. In this moment, he felt like Sasuke owned of his mind, body, and soul. And maybe he did.
Somewhere in underbelly of his mind, Naruto knew how wrong that was. Some part of him keep calling out to remind him about Gaara, about how this would affect their relationship.
Could he really look into those intense emerald eyes and act like everything was normal?
Would he think of Sasuke kissing him whenever their lips touched?
He didn't want that. He truly cared for Gaara and would never want to hurt him. And yet, he didn't want to go back to being just brothers with Sasuke either. Not after this. How could he? In a selfish way, he wanted both. But that was just a foolish dream he saw threw his fuck-colored glasses.
He felt like a shitty person. Dirty and unworthy of anyone's love. A terrible brother and an even worse boyfriend.
Then Sasuke put pulled him back until he was upright while hammering away at his insides. All thoughts flew out of his mind as he literally got his brains fucked out by his brother. Each powerful thrust jerked his cock up and down, slapping his already soiled stomach every time Sasuke seated himself in fully.
Sasuke pants as he continues thrusting. His breath hot and heavy. The sound was so erotic. Something about it felt raw and uninhibited. He tucks his face low and whispered into his ears, "I don't know how much longer I can hold out."
That makes the both of them.
Naruto's cock ached to be touch, needing release, but Sasuke hooked his arm around his so that they were locked in place by his sides. He couldn't touch himself. Just take it in the ass. With some effort, Naruto forced himself to relax, giving Sasuke complete control over his body as he dominated him. It finally pushed Naruto over the edge once again, the pain and pleasure sharp and fine and hot in his head.
"Oh, god! Oh, fuck. Fuck…Sasuke!" The orgasm ripped through his body with little warning, and Naruto fell apart. Crying and screaming and sobbing, or that's what he was doing in his head. In reality, it sounded like chocked gasps and muffles behind Sasuke's firm palm. His release almost hysterical with its intensity. His core felt as though it was trying to turn itself inside out as every last drop of cum was milked from his balls. It burned and his hole felt like it was one fire as the sore, tender flesh clamped down hard on his brother's cock.
With a grunt, Sasuke's thrust in frantically. His hips jerked and stilled as his balls drew up and cock swelled into the tight channel. Naruto could literally feel Sasuke's dick pumping jets of hot cum into his abused ass, soaking his bowls, filling his belly up with seed with every pulsing twitch of his massive cock until he collapsed on top of him.
Without Sasuke's support holding him up, Naruto fell face first into the pillow in a boneless heap. His body sate and completely worn out. Moving an inch seemed an impossible task. Even his dry throat wouldn't work well enough to tell Sasuke to get the fuck off of him—it was hard to breath like this and it he was lying in a wet puddle of his own cum. Gross.
They lay like that for a while, still breathing hard. Sasuke was too heavy, but Naruto grew to love it. It felt good. Warm and protective. He could still feel his brother inside him, but the expected freak out didn't come. Not yet, at least. At last, Sasuke pulled out and rolled onto his side, tugging Naruto against his chest.
"Fuck you were amazing," he gives a deep, husky huff next to his ear.
"Were?" Naruto gave his best cocky reply, although sleep was tugging at his consciousness.
Sasuke growled again and then nipped at his earlobe. Like even though he just fucked Naruto's brains out, he wanted more. He was still filled with this frisky, electric energy…like he just couldn't get enough of him. The potent sexual energy was enough to transfer to his warry and abused body. Naruto turned to him and pressed his lips against his. Sasuke eagerly accepted his kiss, resting his hand against Naruto's face, holding it steady as he devoured him.
Sasuke fucked him two more times that night.
On the bed and in the shower after deciding they needed to wash off all the sweat and come. And Sasuke held his word about milking every last drop of cum from his body. He had nothing left when he came for the last time in the shower and passed out from sheer exhaustion while Sasuke was still fucking him.
A/N: So…hope the wait was well worth it. ;)
