The two did not wait long before agreeing that they just wouldn't or couldn't leave one another. Too much had been thrown at them to wait.
When Sasuke had proposed, he seemed so calm and collected while Naruto was in tears. But when Naruto said yes through a croaked up throat, Sasuke smiled bigger than he ever had and cried for the first time since the last time they had fought. And his tears weren't small, they were glorious, joyful, messy tears. They were thankful tears.
Ino insisted that she help plan out all the details of the ceremony and Naruto didn't have any objections. Planning wasn't either of their strong suits. Sasuke wasn't to fond of the idea of having a ceremony in the first place but Naruto convinced him to have something small; just them and their friends. Sasuke could agree to at least that much.
When they brought the wedding up to everyone, no one was particularly phased. Even Hinata and Sakura were supportive. Everyone had seen it coming from miles away. As kids they were constantly talking about one another and even when Sasuke had left, Naruto persisted.
He had always been the one to persist; to keep fighting for him.
The ceremony went over well and even Sasuke found it enjoyable. The cherry blossom petals were just beginning to fall and the air was warm. Everything lined up perfectly and worked out just fine.
As the sun set, and the air became chilled, everyone began to leave them be and the couple made their way to their small apartment.
They were smiling, hands linked together, when they entered the room. They continued to talk and laugh as they stripped from their kimonos into night clothes.
Everything was normal. Everything was as it should be.
Tucked into bed, Sasuke wrapped his arms around Naruto and kissed the back of his neck, "you know it's our wedding night, right?" His voice was low and tempting, it sent a chill up Naruto's spine, "you don't really think we are just going straight to bed, do you?"
Naruto let out a small snicker and turned him over on his side and began to kiss his lover. Sasuke had his prosthetic arm attached for the ceremony and he linked those fingers with Naruto's.
Naruto reached a desperate hand up into Sasuke's locks of ebony hair and gripped tightly. The day had been filled with curiosities and gentle speech but now, after weeks of absence, the two lovers were clawing for one another.
Sasuke moved his large hands to Naruto's hips and pushed him firmly down on the mattress taking up the space above him.
This was what Naruto had been missing. Sasuke's calloused hands and firm grip, his hard stare and soft lips. Naruto drank his lips in like whiskey and he could feel his image blurring and mind slowing, he was drunk with the taste of him and he could only think, more, more, more! Sasuke listened to his lover's soft voice muttering his name between them. Sasuke parted his lips, Naruto's lips trying to cling to his and his hands holding his head down. Despite Naruto's resistance, Sasuke severed the connection and looked down at his face in the dim light. The small bedside lamp was turned on and illuminated half of his face and shadowing the remainder. Sasuke could see the alcohol in his eyes and his sober lips. Naruto's eyes were half closed, a look of earnest affection sparking in his bright blues. His cheeks were brushed rosy, his whiskers twitching and a smirk adorning his wet lips. His hair was tossed and pooling out over the pillow, dying it golden blonde.
Sasuke's lips pressed into a small grin. He leaned down and rested his forehead against Naruto's, taking Naruto's hands away from his blackened hair and holding them gently, "God I love you," he spoke gently, bringing Naruto's hand to his lips and planting a kiss against the golden band wrapped around his finger.
Their fingertips intertwined and Naruto's voice cracked as he whispered the same in return to Sasuke. Naruto closed the small space between them and kissed the tip of Sasuke's nose and fell back into a kiss.
The air between them was intoxicating. Sasuke was inhaling his scent and slowly feeling himself going mad. Sasuke pulled Naruto up so that he was sitting in his lap, the blood flowing back to his head once again. Sasuke's pale lips began finding their way down to his neck, leaving behind a trail of light bruises and bite marks along the skin. Naruto tipped his head back and tightened his hold on Sasuke's hand. His face twisted while the older man nipped at his skin.
Wrapping his arms around Sasuke's neck, he smirked. Naruto weaved his hands into Sasuke's ebony hair.
While Naruto's hands played with a mess of tangles, Sasuke's hand trailed lower toward his boxers and eventually inside. Against pressed lips, Naruto moaned, pulling harder at Sasuke's hair. Sasuke bit down on his lip, tugging at the soft skin. Right here, in this moment, these kisses and gentle touches consumed the two, pulling them into a personal storm of overwhelming lust and excitement. And, for the first time, he believed this was all real, that this wasn't some delusion conjured up in his mind.
Naruto smiled, a laugh slipping past his bruised lips into the air around them.
"What's so funny?" Sasuke asked, his eyes grinning and breathing as if they were alive. God his eyes were so alive.
"Nothing," He pulled his neck closer, "I'm just really happy." His blue eyes were dancing with light and, fuck, they were dazzling.
Sasuke brought his hand out of his boxers and held his hips. He buried his head into his lover's neck, "you are so beautiful," his voice was low, a whisper. Sasuke smiled deeply into his shoulder. He moved his lips back up to Naruto's cheeks and planted a small kiss on each whisker of his, feeling Naruto's cheeks shift with his smile and lip bites.
Grinning against Naruto's skin, he placed hundreds of kisses along his chest and his torso, down to his pelvis, leaning him back down onto the mattress. Sasuke tugged off the smaller man's boxers and glanced up at his lover's face.
Naruto's hands were still entangled in his thick hair and was grinning stupidly down at Sasuke, a blush dusted lightly over his kissed cheeks. Sasuke's eyes narrowed sensually, serious and hard up toward him and did not look away as his tongue trailed along the underside of his member.
Naruto's body flinched and his legs twitched, straightening out in front of him around Sasuke's waist.
A low groan came from Sasuke's throat. He lifted himself back up away from Naruto's lower half to his face once more, Naruto's eyes shifting colors and changing from bright blues to yellows and oranges. He was glowing, radiating amity, and passion.
Naruto bit his lip lightly and leaned up to meet Sasuke's lips. His mind was racing and all of his thoughts were trained directly on his lover, right here and now. He wasn't even thinking anymore, he was just hungry for this man in front of him. The dark horse that was dancing with his tongue and subtly letting his hunger slip out, pants and grunts bouncing off the walls and resting in their ears.
Gripping at Sasuke's hair and clawing at his back, Naruto moved his hips upward, touching his crotch to Sasuke's, Sasuke instinctively pushing back and grinding himself against the smaller man. While his mouth and hips were occupied, his hands maneuvered to Naruto's face, gently caressing and stroking his whiskers and the small pieces of hair that strayed onto his forehead.
Sasuke bit at Naruto's lip, pulling and licking the soft skin. Naruto's voice raised, grunting and moaning against the man while his crotch began to wet.
Fingers trailed from Naruto's face down toward his crotch and Sasuke began to stroke his cock with one hand and grip his ass with the other. Naruto was panting, turning his face away from Sasuke. His lip quivered and his back arched as he began to build himself up. With a smirk, Sasuke let his lover go, the feeling of climax halting and stopping Naruto in his arch.
"Why'd you stop?" Naruto's face was desperate as he pulled at Sasuke's hair. He grunted at the feeling.
"I can't let you be the only one having fun, now can I?" Sasuke teased. A slender finger slipped inside the blonde, a heavy moan on his breath.
Naruto gasped, almost giving out at the simple feeling of his hands. He reached down to touch his own member when a sticky hand intertwined with his, "what do you think your touching?" Sasuke's voice rang out in a low key, seriousness lacing his words.
"I'm sorry. Please, just fuck me already!" Naruto was needy, it wasn't just desire anymore, it was a necessity.
His longer fingers worked magic inside of him. Pulling out and back in, out and in, over and over again, repeating the movement in such a steady, rhythmic way that it was almost impossible to have been real.
Naruto was being driven insane in the most wonderful way possible.
Sasuke removed his hands from his ass and grabbed at his hips, "slow down a bit, we haven't even gotten to the fun part." Sasuke stripped off the last of his clothing, revealing himself completely, as was Naruto. Sasuke shifted himself up Naruto's body, inching his cock closer to Naruto's face.
With no other words, the blonde took his husbands dick into his mouth, licking underneath, and even managing to play with his balls with one of his free hands.
Naruto whimpered and moaned at the taste, fighting the urge to touch himself while Sasuke bit at his lip and clutched a fist full of Naruto's blonde hair. Naruto moaned while Sasuke tugged on his locks, unintentionally thrusting himself forward and vocalizing his pleasure.
As Sasuke pushed himself against Naruto's lips, he let out a voice, "fuck, Naruto. I'm-" and was interrupted by his own body climaxing right into the mouth of his husband. Naruto gagged a bit but looked up at a panting Sasuke, his head tilted back in exasperation and hands loosened from his hair.
He swallowed the salty substance and licked his lips seductively, making certain that Sasuke saw.
"Fuck, that's sexy," Sasuke smirked and leaned down to meet Naruto's lips, a smile stapled on each of their faces. How could they not? This moment is what they had been living for. This happiness and love and perspiration.
Tears began to fall from Naruto's eyes, yet he smiled. Sasuke kissed away his tears gently and pressed his forehead against Naruto's, "ready?"
He bit his lip, "of fucking corse, I live for this."
Sasuke pressed one more kiss to his lips and began to leave his mark down the length of Naruto's body, fiddling with his pink nipples and leaving dark bruises down his torso and his thighs.
Naruto gripped at the sheets, his knuckles turning white and his face turning redder by the second. He was pleading, wordlessly begging for his ass to be filled, and Sasuke knew damn well. But, fuck, was he enjoying it.
Sasuke moved himself over one of Naruto's legs and held up his other, the leg in the air draped over Sasuke's shoulder while he held it close to his chest, kissing and biting at his soft skin. Naruto lay on his side, his hands holding the bedding tightly, as if preparing himself physically and mentally, "Sasuke," Naruto cried, "fuck me please."
And that did it. Sasuke pushed himself forward, his cock sliding easily into Naruto's ass. Naruto let out a loud moan, not holding anything back. He was practically screaming out his lover's name. Sasuke bit his own lip, caging his voice inside him. Naruto panted, louder and louder, his breath hitching as Sasuke pulled out and slammed back into him again, muttering Naruto's name with each thrust.
Their voices intermingled and their sweat mixed together in the heat of the room. Sasuke gripped and clawed at his lover's thigh while Naruto scratched at the bed sheets. Either one begging for more, more, more contact and just simply more.
"God, fuck Naruto," Sasuke thrusted two, three, four more times and released himself into Naruto, a shutter tickling his spine and weakening his thighs. Naruto, tears falling from his eyes and his lip bleeding from his own teeth, climaxed right along with him, another shout ringing out around the small bedroom.
Collapsing beside Naruto, Sasuke wrapped his arms around Naruto's body and pulled him close, his dick still inside of the blonde.
Naruto smiled, sniffing close to him and felt Sasuke's breathing steady and fall into rhythm, he was already asleep.
The two lie there in the silence of sleep, the air rising above them and the darkness shifting to light. The two were gods, creators of love and lust, of sex and fertility. The lords of new life. Together, intertwined in the heat of the earth, they laid together, two creations molded perfectly for one another. They fit hand in hand together as the new world rose high above them, spires of happiness standing firm over the graves of hurt and pain. This is how love works. This is how sex is created. And this is how harmony is balanced through the galaxy. By the two gods who were opposites that decided to be nothing greater than equal.