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When Sasuke opened his eyes, the first thing he noticed was blond spiky hair and the curve of a tan bare shoulder. The second thing he noted was his heaving and warm, muscled pillow. The third thing was his sore ass and the limp cock that lay inside, still wet.

A slow wide smile spread across Sasuke's face as he remembered the events from what couldn't have been too long ago judging from the afternoon sun high in the air.

He had given Naruto his first ever orgasm.

The very thought made Sasuke indescribably happy. Naruto's arms were wrapped around him like a thick blanket of sweltering heat, the actual blanket kicked down to the floor from their previous fervent activities. The air was oppressive and heavy with sweat, sex and steam, suffocating to the point where it was difficult to breathe.

Sasuke inhaled the wonderful aroma.

For a time, he watched Naruto sleep, mouth open, a string of drool hanging from one corner. If it had been anyone else Sasuke would have been disgusted, but the vision was so reminiscent from the older days when he and Naruto would share a tent together on missions that it was loveable.

Sometimes he sorely missed the young, obnoxious, loudmouthed Naruto.

This Naruto was so much different. More often than not, he was serious. He didn't laugh as much, he wasn't as carefree or careless. Occasionally Sasuke might see a glimpse of the old Naruto, buried deep within, like yesterday when Naruto first arrived home, but those instances were rare and extremely hard to catch, like trying to grasp onto wisps of cloud. Naruto's past had forced him to outgrow the optimistic, cheerful character he once was.

But Sasuke still loved him all the same.

He was enchanting and enigmatic and hinted at something wildly dangerous. And he was intense in everything he did. The thought of it sent shivers down Sasuke's spine.

After a while, he lay his head back down on Naruto's chest, listening to the slow, thumping beat and feeling the gentle rise and fall as Naruto breathed.

Beautiful. Alive. Warm.

Several hours passed, and still Naruto did not wake. Sasuke reasoned he must have been exhausted from overusing his chakra at the hospital, that and the powerful surge of energy he seemed to have produced from nowhere when he drowned Sasuke in the passion of his forceful lovemaking. But Sasuke was far from complaining.

Reasoning he may as well take a shower, Sasuke carefully pulled away from Naruto, the warm cock sliding out of him with a wet pop.

Naruto stirred, but was quickly asleep again.

As Sasuke treaded outside, he could feel the liquid, still moist and warm, inside him and dribbling down his inner thighs. He swiped at it and sucked on his fingers, groaning at the sweet, fruity taste, though a little stale by now. He tried to dig out more of the substance, relishing the flavor on his tongue. Such a rare delicacy should not be wasted.

The cool water of the lake against his heated skin lulled Sasuke to a deep dream state and he sighed contentedly. His mind wandered freely as he washed himself. So lost he was in thoughts that he didn't notice the additional ripples of water until he felt Naruto press him against the side. Sasuke moaned softly when Naruto slipped inside him, the water acting as a soothing lubricant.

There, Naruto made gentle love to him, the water splashing around them.

They existed in a blissful state of euphoria. Time drifted by and blurred into an endless haze of joy and pleasure. Days. Weeks. Months.

Naruto could not keep his hands off Sasuke and Sasuke could not keep his hands off Naruto. Nothing would suffice but the feeling of them merging as one, writhing against the other in sweet ecstasy. Sometimes the need would grow so dire that they had no choice but to drop whatever they were doing and find the closest possible place where they could to succumb to the overbearing urges without being discovered. Usually Naruto would be too far-gone to concentrate on relocating them elsewhere, since his jutsu required precision and focus he did not possess at the time.

At Sasuke's prompting, Naruto took fewer shifts at the hospital and began taking on missions again. He was glad to be out of the village and in the face of danger once more. But it was soured slightly by the fact that Tsunade never let Naruto and Sasuke go on missions together. Her justification was that they would distract each other far too much to get any work done. Her excuse was met with outrage – on Sasuke's part – but entirely valid.

Once they were in the mood, there was simply no stopping them. They were rough and passionate and wild.

It became difficult and frustrating to hide their love. It grew to the point where they began making out in dark alleyways, groping each other at the back of toilets, rolling around in the training grounds hidden behind thickets of bush…

Often someone would come along and it would take all the willpower of them both to remain still and silent, bodies throbbing and shaking. But it excited them both. The possibility of being found as they rutted like savage animals only served to make the experience all the more pleasurable.

Frequently, it was Sasuke who initiated such behaviour.

He relished the notion of Naruto fucking him in public, all the while knowing they were rebelling against society. One of Sasuke's favorites was when they had been in the library, Naruto pushing him up against the shelves, yanking his pants down to his knees and entering him swiftly. He would never forget the feeling as Naruto had gazed into his eyes and him gazing back, his mouth covered by Naruto's hand to stifle his whimpers. He would never forget the sensation of Naruto pulsating and shuddering inside of him until he was being washed thoroughly with hot seed.

The entire time, some part of Sasuke had hoped that someone would see them. He wanted them to witness their passion. He wanted them to know their love knew no bounds. He wanted them to realize that it was not wrong or repellant of him, or Naruto, to love another man.

He wanted everyone to know that the loathed Kyuubi boy was sodomizing the great Uchiha Sasuke.

Though often confused by Sasuke, Naruto always went along with whatever he had to offer. Sasuke had a sexual appetite that rivaled his own. It was quite an impressive feat and downright thrilling. But whenever Sasuke's exhibitionist mood stuck, there never failed to be some degree of fear in Naruto's mind. He worried that if they were discovered, Sasuke would suffer for it. Even with his colossal reputation, he would not be able to escape condemnation.

Still, the divine dream continued and neither wanted it to end.

However, Naruto began to notice that his body was not as it once was. He felt as though it were wearing away, like the rock of a cliff slowly being eroded with water and time. It was not a physical sort of exhaustion, but a draining incessant niggling at his entire being: mind, body and soul.

He found that he could not control his chakra as well as he used to either. One time, he had tried using his Hiraishin jutsu, but ended up splitting himself and was quite a ways from where he was supposed to be. Though Kyuubi's chakra had instantly healed him, it left him so sapped that he had fainted.

Naruto never told Sasuke, nor did he show it. He refused to be the weak, sniveling boy he once was.

Fortunately, Sasuke noticed nothing. He was content and much merrier than Naruto had ever seen him. It made Naruto's heart soar when he thought that it was he who had this effect on Sasuke. Thankfully, his lovemaking did not suffer either. When Sasuke wanted him, Naruto always found the energy and strength to rise up to the challenge. Literally.

Time passed by, and soon, it was Sasuke's birthday.

Naruto treated him to a celebratory meal at having reached the vibrant age of twenty-two. The restaurant he had chosen was outrageously expensive, but the food was superb and also served ramen – the one requirement for every establishment that Naruto ate in. He had also invited along all the Rookie Nine, Team Gai, the other members of Team Taka, Kakashi and Sai.

All of them came, some, whether for Sasuke or the food, Naruto wasn't sure. But since at least half of them thought him still to be dead, Naruto was forced to assume the role of Daisuke, as he always did in public. Most people knew relatively nothing about him, only that he was once a part of Sasuke's team and was now head of International Relations, assistant to the Hokage and some kind of medical ninja. And because he was so rarely seen, they were all intrigued by him.

Looking around at all the familiar faces, Naruto supposed it was nice to see all his friends again. Since his return, he had only caught glimpses of most of them from afar, or passed by them on the streets. He had smiled at them, but nothing more. This was the first time he was introduced to them as acquaintances and perhaps tentative friends.

They appeared well. Some had filled out, some had grown taller, slimmer, or larger. And they were all grown up.

It seemed so strange to look upon them as they were. Naruto could clearly remember their youthful times, going to the academy together, facing against them in the chuunin exams… All those memories felt like a distant, different lifetime. Nevertheless Naruto found himself enjoying the company thoroughly as conversation was abundant and flowed smoothly.

From the look on Sasuke's face, it seemed he felt differently. He was sitting opposite to Naruto, nodding dully to Karin and Ino who were on either side of him. His eyes constantly flickered to meet Naruto's and then his expression would lighten and he would seem more enthusiastic as the girls spoke to him.

When the topic of romance was brought up, Naruto was informed that Kiba and Hinata were dating, as were Temari and Shikamaru, who, as expected, found the long distance relationship troublesome. Naruto was rather surprised that the rest of them didn't seem to have much of a love life. Apparently Ino went through boyfriends like she did clothes. Sakura and Lee had tried courting each other, but their love burnt out quickly. Shino and Neji had no interest to be in a relationship. Chouji did, but sadly the girls he liked did not want him. Tenten confided to Naruto that she fancied Lee but was afraid that it would ruin their friendship.

A cause for amusement was when Naruto was told Sasuke had attempted dating Karin, Sakura and Ino within the short span of three weeks. But he accidentally cracked his glass when he heard about the months when Sasuke began coming home completely drunk and stinking of sex. Sasuke had deliberately refused to look at him when that bit of news was shared good-humoredly around the table.

As the chatter turned to the subject of careers, Naruto discovered everyone was at Anbu level, some in the interrogation unit, others as tracker ninja. He grew a little stiff when Kakashi announced Tsunade was thinking of retiring soon and was looking for Hokage candidates.

"I wish Naruto were still here," Kiba sighed. "He would have been a good Hokage."

Everyone who knew Naruto to be alive threw furtive glances in his direction.

Distinctly uncomfortable, Naruto fidgeted slightly in his seat. Sakura was looking at him pointedly, encouraging him to reveal himself to them. But there was no way that was going to happen. Uzumaki Naruto was dead. And Naruto was quite content with leaving it that way.

"I believe Naruto's still with us," Sasuke said loudly, looking like he was holding back laughter. Naruto's head snapped up to meet his mischievous gaze. Then Sasuke added, "in spirit."

Naruto was going to severely pummel him later, into the ground first…then definitely the mattress.

Hinata nodded somberly. "Yes, I sometimes feel he is with us too."

For the next few minutes, Naruto was forced to listen to his friends reminisce about him regretfully. It did not help that Sasuke kept chuckling, or Sakura kept prompting him, or the way the others who knew him continuously looked, as though waiting for him to announce his rebirth.

He grew so distracted that he yelped loudly at the foot sliding along his inner thigh.

Everyone stared at him. Sasuke was smirking into his glass.

"Sorry, I… uh… bit my tongue," Naruto chuckled nervously.

Everyone laughed, but Sakura's suspicious eyes darted back and forth between Sasuke and him.

The foot started up again, caressing his crotch through his pants. Naruto shot warning glares at Sasuke, telling him to stop, but Sasuke was talking to Kakashi and not looking at him.

Reaching under the table, Naruto swatted Sasuke's leg away. Usually he could handle Sasuke's advances, but not right now, not in front of all his old friends and while he was trying to eat. But Sasuke persisted, so he was forced to endure.

It was reasonably bearable, conversing with Juugo and Hinata, until he felt his zipper being pulled down and Sasuke's toes, nudging the folds of his pants apart, and slide down his uncovered, half-erect shaft. He breathed in deeply through his nose, trying to concentrate on what Hinata was saying to him. Then another foot came into play. Naruto nearly lost it. He clenched his hands into fists around his cutlery as Sasuke began massaging his swelling cock between his two feet, the toes squeezing and then going lower to press against his heavy sac.

"Are you okay, Daisuke?" Hinata asked worriedly.

"Ugh…Yeah…" Naruto gasped. "Great…. Never better…ah!" Sasuke's feet worked quickly, teasing Naruto under the table for the rest of the evening. Naruto spent every second cursing his talented footwork.

At some point, the desserts were served, and Naruto, doing everything he could to stop himself from visibly shaking, was extremely close to coming. He could smell his own arousal, and Sasuke's, with his unnaturally heightened senses. And when Kiba began sniffing the air and frowning, looking confused, Naruto decided: Sasuke was going to be in for a world of punishment.

As though reading his mind, Sasuke's scorching black eyes flickered to meet him, glinting wickedly, and then pressed his feet so forcefully against Naruto's sac that his orgasm was literally pushed out of him.

"Ah fuck!"

The entire table went silent.

It was obvious, from Naruto's ragged breathing and flushed, sweaty face. Every one of them knew that Naruto, or Daisuke, had come, during dinner, under the table, just then, in front of all of them.

Sasuke was calmly watching Naruto, his face innocent and surprised, just like all the others.

No one dared to speak.

Sasuke was dead. Utterly and completely.

Some of the girls blushed a bright, bright red, especially Karin and Sakura. Suigetsu looked torn between disgust and amusement. The other men had a mixed range of expressions, from distaste to boredom. Sai was glowering. Kakashi was frowning, but the sides of his mouth were strangely turned up. The most receptive of all was Juugo's small smile.

Naruto wanted to glare daggers at Sasuke, but that would give the raven away too, so he settled for staring down at the table, his head bowed, face burning with embarrassment.

-OOO-

Sasuke knew he was dead. More than dead. He was in for the punishment of his lifetime.

And he was very excited.

So later that night, after the awkward goodnights to everyone else at dinner, when Naruto strode into the bedroom, and slammed his back against a wall, Sasuke was already hard in feverish anticipation.

"You are going to regret that," Naruto growled against his ear, wrenching Sasuke's hair back and almost ripping out the roots. "You're not going to be able to stand for a week when I'm through with you."

"I look forward to it," Sasuke smirked. Naruto's hands had begun shredding his clothes to pieces. "Maybe you could make it a month instead."

"Stop talking," Naruto hissed. "What the hell is wrong with you?! What if the others found out?!"

"The ones who know who you are already know we're fucking!" Sasuke bit back. "Don't be so overdramatic!"

"Overdramatic?!" Naruto looked like he couldn't believe his ears. "I was executed for this shit, Sasuke! I don't want you to be too. You can't come back from the dead."

"I know that, dumbass!"

"Do you? Because you don't seem to be trying very hard to be careful."

"Well maybe I don't want to be careful anymore!" Sasuke yelled, clenching his fists. "Maybe I want every single person in the village to know who you are! Maybe I want them to know that you, Uzumaki Naruto, are fucking me!"

Naruto fell silent as he stared at Sasuke, his stormy blue eyes reflecting his confusion.

"Why?"

"Because I love you! I don't want to have to hide my feelings for you. And I don't want you to have to pretend you're somebody you're not just because these useless, ignorant villagers can't handle it! You have no idea how much I hate them all for what they did to you!"

Frowning, Naruto stepped away. "I can't. I'll just be executed again. And you will be too."

Sasuke approached him and gripped Naruto's hands in his. "Then we'll run away. We can do that. We're both strong enough. We can live far away from here. It's better than living a lie."

Naruto shook his head and twisted out of Sasuke's grip. "Konoha is my home. I can't just abandon it."

When it was clear Sasuke was not going to win this one, he relented. Sighing, he shook his head and regarded Naruto as a lost cause. "You're so stupid and stubborn, I still can't believe how I could fall for such a moron."

Maybe the choice of words wasn't the best, because Naruto's face darkened considerably and he was suddenly standing right in front of Sasuke. His eyes were narrowed to slits, his previous anger from before restored. "Say that again, I dare you." His voice was a deadly whisper and sent all sorts of tingles down Sasuke's spine.

And because Sasuke was a masochist, he smirked. "I can't believe how I could fall for such a moron."

Naruto slammed Sasuke back against the wall with the force of an avalanche and ripped what was remaining of Sasuke's clothes from his body. "Did you call all your previous lovers morons?" he growled as his controlling hands trailed down Sasuke's bare skin.

Lost in sensation, it took Sasuke a moment to realize what Naruto was talking about. "No, we just fucked. I hardly talked to them," he gasped as fingers twisted the hardened peaks on his chest painfully.

There was anther low growl. "Were they male or female?"

More twisting.

"Uhnnn… some females… but mostly males."

There was a pause. "You mean that other men have fucked you?!"

Finally noticing the conversation was not heading in the right direction, Sasuke said defensively, "Why does it matter? I changed into a woman. It's not like they knew I was a guy. And anyway, at the time, you were probably fucking Gaara seven ways to – ahhhh!"

The tight grip on his cock was painful as Naruto squeezed him. "How many?"

"D-Dunno… Less than…t-twenty."

"Twenty?!"

Sasuke was about to reply with a taunting comment when Naruto grabbed him by his ass, lifted him high up, and dropped him directly down onto the hard, full-length cock.

The combined force of Sasuke's weight as well as Naruto's brutal upward thrust had the mushroom head bulldozing all the way through Sasuke's unprepared hole. Sasuke's head fell back at the raw penetration. It was fortunate his rectum was so used from the many times of being filled by Naruto's size, otherwise the skin would have torn. There was no time to adjust as Naruto pulled out and drove up again. Sasuke quickly locked his legs tightly around Naruto's thrusting hips, his hands curving around Naruto's shoulders as he hugged the blond head to him and tried to withstand the savage pounding.

"Did any of them fuck you like this?" Naruto panted.

Shuddering, Sasuke barely managed a stuttered "no" through chattering teeth.

"Did you like it? Did you like them touching you?"

"Nnno. Only you," Sasuke gasped. "T-There's only you."

This seemed to soften Naruto's temperament and he leant their foreheads together. "I want you to always remember this. Us, " he whispered, staring unrelentingly into Sasuke's eyes and holding him captive in his blue gaze.

Kami, how could Sasuke even forget? How could he forget the feel of Naruto or the rhythm of their bodies moving as one? It was incomparable to anything he had ever experienced. But Naruto seemed intent on ingraining it into Sasuke's mind with every burning kiss and merciless thrust. It was all Sasuke could do to weather through it all as Naruto, once again, drowned him in his passion, never stopping until there wasn't a single bone left in Sasuke's body that didn't hurt.

Afterwards, he lay Sasuke down on the bed and pressed their lips together softly. Too tired and sore to do much else, Sasuke allowed Naruto to smother him with affection. He couldn't deny that being the sole receiver of Naruto's adoration and worship was something he would never tire of. His sphincter, twitching with pain, was given particular attention as Naruto kissed the tender, red hole gently, as though in apology for the abuse it had suffered.

Sasuke moaned quietly as the mouth worked his over-sensitized skin, the tongue swirling deep inside his quivering muscles in slow, soothing circles. His hips lifted on their own accord, pressing his ass against the tongue and trying to ride it.

Naruto pulled away. "Push my cum out of you," he murmured.

Groaning at the sound of that throaty voice, Sasuke began pushing at the seed as lips fastened securely over his anus, collecting the liquid that bubbled out. Naruto aided the process by sucking powerfully. Sasuke yelped and clawed weakly at the bed as he felt every single droplet drawn out of him.

When Naruto was satisfied that he got it all, he held Sasuke's mouth open with his hand and dribbled the stuff between his lips, careful not to spill a drop. As Sasuke tasted the hot, sweet semen on his tongue mixed with the musky flavor of his ass, he shuddered and pried Naruto's lips wide apart greedily. They kissed each other thoroughly, pushing the substance back and forth between them. Naruto pulled back, panting. His eyes were a sizzling deep blue. "Don't swallow, okay?" he said, and then he wrapped his throat muscles around Sasuke's flaccid length and proceeded to suck furiously until Sasuke came.

It took quite a while, due to Sasuke's many previous orgasms, and by the time Naruto was done, Sasuke's jaw was aching from trying not to swallow. Naruto crawled tiredly back up Sasuke's body and pressed their lips together, mouths wide open. They kissed each other fiercely, tongues twirling and mixing their seed in a cocktail of hot, creamy cum.

The very act itself was divine. It was such a personal and intimate thing, kissing each other with their essence.

Finally, they drank deeply, both tasting this higher, deeper, newfound love. Sasuke licked the last traces from Naruto's mouth and relaxed back into the bed with a contented sigh. Rolling them over into more comfortable positions, Naruto wrapped Sasuke in his arms possessively and started snoring almost immediately. Sasuke listened to him, waiting for sleep to take him as well. But just as the comfortable pull of sleep began to tug at him, he wondered how long this blissful dream would last.

Was forever too much to ask?

End of Part 3: Chapter 5

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