"Fuck, yeah," Naruto panted as he watched himself disappear in and out of that mouth.
While Sasuke's fingers clawed down his outer thighs, Naruto grasped the other man's chin, forcing his head and gaze upward so that his dark eyes focused solely on him. He let go and placed a hand on top of Sasuke's head, pushing him forward, mesmerized as his lips slid to the hilt. Saliva dripped from the corner of Sasuke's mouth, the silvery string catching in the light. The dark-haired man grunted as he used Naruto's thighs to brace himself on the floor. Naruto pumped his hips, vision turning slightly clouded, eyes following the patterns of those striking tattoos. On Sasuke's other arm was a detailed snake coiled and wrapped around from bicep to wrist, scales in the shape of darkly-shaded hexagons. The head was positioned at Sasuke's shoulder as if preparing to attack one of the birds on his upper torso.
It was beautiful, but he preferred the softness of the feathers, which he reached for while squeezing onto Sasuke's shoulder. The action, timed to an especially aggressive suck from Sasuke nearly made his legs give out. He felt dizzy, weak in the knees, and lost in the moment. There were other, distracting thoughts in his head, ones that made this situation more intense and emotional than he would've expected, so he welcomed being pushed backward onto the bed. Sasuke slid him out of his mouth and crawled up his body, smashing their mouths together in a wonderfully brutal kiss. Naruto embraced him, held him against his body despite the heat and sweat. He rubbed his hands down Sasuke's sides, up his back. Sasuke sunk between his open legs, pelvis thrusting against Naruto's while their hardening cocks rubbed together.
"Get this off," Naruto insisted, already pulling at Sasuke's underwear, revealing the globes of his tight, firm ass. He squeezed and massaged it, moving Sasuke against his lower body.
"Hard to do," Sasuke muttered, "When your hands are doing that."
"You're not complainin', are you?" Naruto nipped at his chin.
Sasuke's elbows rested on either side of his head, body rocking back and forth against Naruto's, seeking friction. "Does it look like I am?"
"No." He yanked Sasuke's briefs down to behind his knees. "You look like you're havin' a real good time. Did you get a little excited when you were on your knees for me, Sasuke?"
Sasuke slipped his underwear the rest of the way off—the feel of their bare cocks coming into contact forcing a gasp from both at the same time—and crushed their mouths together again. He instantly forgot the conversation while they pushed and pulled against one another, Naruto's back sliding up the comforter with the force of Sasuke's thrusts. Strong fingers gripped at both of his biceps as Sasuke sat up, positioning himself on Naruto's thighs. Falling beads of sweat stained his cheeks and forehead, the rest of skin tinged pink with their exertions.
Naruto sunk his teeth into his bottom lip while watching Sasuke take both of their dicks into his hand and stroke them rough. Almost too rough except he liked it that way. He groaned and, when he did, Sasuke looked at him—eyes narrowed—and smirked in triumph.
"Don't get too cocky," Naruto scolded, voice slurred from pleasure.
"Interesting choice of words." Sasuke gave him a reprimanding squeeze, tight and painful, arousing. "Or, are you trying to be witty, even now?"
"I would—," Naruto gasped when a fingernail grazed the head, "Never."
"Hn." Sasuke leaned over him, moving his hips so both of their lengths slid through his hand. His lips were mere inches from Naruto's.
Naruto gazed up at him, his heart oddly full to see someone new on top of him, but to also be feeling this inexplicable attraction toward someone he'd just met. Not only on a physical level, but something about Sasuke tugged at his soul. Not in a romantic way, but something else, deeper, instinctual. Like two alpha males circling each other, sniffing, and wanting to vie for dominance. It was exhilarating. He felt almost too hard. Like he should pay some attention to his pacing so he didn't go off in Sasuke's hand.
"You look like you're concentrating hard," Sasuke taunted. "Where's your mind?"
"On you," Naruto answered, touching a hand to Sasuke's left pec, over one of the inked birds. "You're as good as I thought you'd feel. Too good… but I really wanna flip you over and sink my cock into this ass of yours." He latched onto his butt with both hands, squeezing him.
"You better not ask for permission," Sasuke whispered, lips nearly touching his.
Naruto opened his mouth, sucked at Sasuke's bottom lip and brought his body down on top of him by tugging with his teeth. He did it gently, a total juxtaposition to the frenzied rhythm of Sasuke's hand. It surprised him that as the kiss deepened—and progressed excruciatingly slow—it was Sasuke who lost his concentration first, the pace of his hand slowing until he let go. Then they were simply kissing. Sasuke's fingers still tangled in his hair, soft sounds issuing from them both. It was softer than he expected of Sasuke, yet it stirred something primal in him.
Taking hold of the man around the waist, Naruto rolled them over and reached for the condom wrapper, which he tore open with his teeth. Up on his elbow, he managed to get it partially on while Sasuke pressed kisses to his shoulder, nipped, and sucked at his skin.
"Heh, that's distractin' me," Naruto commented, struggling to roll it down all the way with one (very sweaty) hand.
"Are you complaining?" Sasuke asked, mocking him for earlier. His voice was soft, almost tender.
"Not at all," he breathed, fully sheathed within the condom now as he rested his full weight against Sasuke. Naruto took his face in both hands. "Are you always like this?"
Sasuke looked confused. "Like what?"
"Sexy? Confident? ...Pliable," he answered, rocking his hips into him.
"Pliable?" Sasuke smirked. "I like sex if that's what you're asking."
"I like sex, too." Naruto nuzzled his neck. "But, it feels like we've done this before, it's that easy."
"We're just having fun," Sasuke replied, wrapping his legs around him and digging his heels into the backs of Naruto's thighs.
"Don't get me wrong," Naruto lifted up his hips so that their cocks slid together, side by side, instead of smashing his weight into Sasuke. "I'm not bein' sentimental, I'm sayin' yours is the type of sex that feels the best because it is fun. You're so…"
He set his elbows on either side of Sasuke's head, too, rubbing off on the top of his left thigh. Sasuke rubbed against his left thigh, too, hands gripping his shoulders.
Sasuke grunted when Naruto bit at his shoulder, near the head of the snake.
"God those tattoos are so sexy on you." He reached across the bed for the lube, flicked off the lid with his thumb and stopped long enough to squirt some out on his palm. Meanwhile, Sasuke was distracting him by pulling on his cock.
"It's been a while," said Sasuke, "And you're… bigger than I expected."
Naruto chuckled. "Don't worry. This isn't my first rodeo."
Reaching between them, he fisted his condom-covered cock and slathered some along the line of Sasuke's crack. Sasuke made a face at him.
"Is it cold?" Naruto smirked.
"Dick," Sasuke replied.
"Is that a request? I'd finger you first, but m'not gonna last that long."
"I prefer it that way. I'm not that into being fingered."
"Ah," he said. "Good to know. I'm not that into it either."
"Wow," Sasuke drawled ass Naruto pushed his legs further up in the air, "We have so much in common."
"Heh." Naruto kept Sasuke's legs propped up on his shoulders, sliding the head of his cock up and down the man's asscrack before starting to slowly push in.
Just by the feel of it (and the way Sasuke's body tensed and the features of his face tightened), he could tell Sasuke wasn't lying about how infrequently he bottomed. Sasuke clutched onto Naruto's hip, encouraging him. Gripping onto the sheet beneath them, he pushed in. Not too deep, the head barely inside, lube glistening around his stretched hole. As Sasuke began to move against him, forcing Naruto deeper, he shifted his focus from the sight of his cock in Sasuke's ass to Sasuke's face as it contorted in pleasure. What he liked most about being on top was the control—not of the other person's body—but of their pleasure.
As Naruto thrust into him, he held him in place so that Sasuke's head was only at the edge of the other side of the bed. He enjoyed the way Sasuke's eyes would close almost all the way when he hit a good spot, his mouth hanging open, moaning with the force of Naruto's movements. Pushing forward with his weight, Naruto caught Sasuke's open mouth in a kiss, sliding his tongue over Sasuke's wetly. Sasuke wrapped his arms around Naruto's neck, grabbing onto the hair at the back of his head, amplifying the force of their kissing. It excited him, Sasuke's passion and desire. Naruto drove deeper until he was completely filling the man beneath him. Out of impatience, he grabbed Sasuke by the waist, slid him backward on the bed, and, while squatting, yanked his ass in the air so that Naruto could pound into him from above.
"Yes, yes," Sasuke panted, getting louder the harder Naruto fucked him.
With the other man bent in half, he had a fucking great view of this hot body, the tattoos, and the bright red cock bouncing on top of Sasuke's lower stomach.
"Jerk yourself off," Naruto hissed. "Come with me."
Sasuke didn't bat an eye. He gripped himself, stroking as fast as Naruto's sharp thrusts. Naruto stretched his legs until he was almost standing upright on the bed, driving his cock down into Sasuke's ass, holding his cheeks apart, watching his length disappear, balls smacking hard against skin, small amounts of lube squirting out and making squelching noises. He was at the brink, so close. Frantically, his eyes shifted from his cock to Sasuke's face—head tilted up, brows drawn together, mouth wide open, chest rising, pink streaking his pale skin—and Naruto came. Hard, ejaculating into the condom, groaning as Sasuke's muscles squeezed around him. He kept moving, rocking against the body beneath him. He came down onto his knees, over top Sasuke but leaving him room to continue jerking himself until, with a deep, feral moan, Sasuke came while clawing up Naruto's chest and stomach.
"Jesus," Naruto gasped at the pain, burying his face in Sasuke's neck as they continued rutting into each other like animals, pillows and blankets falling off the bed. Naruto had to hold onto Sasuke so that he wasn't sent off the side of the bed. It made him chuckle, imagining Sasuke on the floor after a fuck like that. It'd be hilarious.
Sasuke slapped his ass for laughing. "Don't you dare."
"It's nothing," he said, placing light, quick kisses to Sasuke's collarbone. "That was… I thought I'd last longer. I didn't even get you on your hands and knees."
"It's fine. I couldn't have held on much longer."
"Been a while, eh?" Naruto teased, staring at him.
"Hardly any of your business," Sasuke replied, an eyebrow raised. "But, no."
"Eh, well. A while for me."
"You must have built up a lot of stamina then. It shows."
"Heh, that's my natural stamina. I'm always like that." Slowly, he started pulling out of Sasuke while holding onto the condom. He rolled over, off of Sasuke, and the other man stretched out his body, cracking one of his shoulders.
"You had me bent like a pretzel," Sasuke mumbled. "You're lucky I do yoga."
"Damn right I am," Naruto replied, closing his eyes as he rested a hand atop his chest.
"I think I'll need some time to recover. But, you're next."
"Ah, right." Naruto licked his lips, almost immediately getting anxious. "About that."
"Hmm?" Sasuke rolled onto his side, absent-mindedly tracing his finger around Naruto's belly-button until it was like he was creating spirals.
Naruto became distracted by it. "Um…"
"Spit it out already," Sasuke ordered, voice gruff and impatient, though as he raised his eyes to meet Naruto's, there was a gentleness to them. Sex could do that to the hardest of people.
"I'm not sure how I feel about tellin' you this, but I guess I gotta be honest. So, yeah, I've never done that."
"Never done what?" Sasuke asked.
"...Bottomed."
Sasuke blinked at him. "You've… never bottomed? Ever? How old are you, again?"
"Wait, what does that have to do with anything?"
"I assumed you had already—"
"—Well, I haven't, but… you know… I said I would. I'm willing."
"Shit, Naruto." Sasuke wiped a hand across his face, his already red cheeks reddening further. "Don't do it for my sake. I wouldn't force anyone to—
"—You aren't forcin' me. I… I'm up for it. I think. Just gotta mentally prepare myself for it."
"And just how are we going to accomplish that?"
Shrugging, Naruto grinned down at him. "I dunno. How about some more alcohol, bartender?"
TBC
(one more chapter, thanks for the reviews!)