Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto and Co. and therefore I do not make money from playing with them like they are my own personal and rather naughty action figures.
Summary: Christmas traditions are about being with the one you love. Sasuke and Naruto explore a couple of those options.
Author's Note: So, someone told me that drabbles are traditionally less than a 1000 words. Who knew? Obviously, I'm not good at that, but these are drabbles for me… so there you have it.
This Christmas drabble is for Master of Rebels (aka Wolfgirl37). My beta, my mum in a wonderful family that she presides over, and someone I can't think about without wanted to tackleglomp her to the floor and snuggle her until the end of time.
Merry Christmas, Mum!!! ilu… soooo much!
Special thanks to DarkAlbino for her awesome betaing skillz.
Warning: Sex. And gingerbread. And stripped socks. Be afraid. Be very afraid. And, don't read if the socks bother your moral sensibilities. You have been warned.
Christmas Drabble #3
To: MasterofRebels aka Wolfgirl37
From: Me!
Sasuke Uchiha, elite ANBU of Konoha, leaned against the dark marble counter and stared with narrowed eyes across the kitchen. Never taking his eyes off his 'target', he lifted a pale hand and pulled his forehead protector off, tossing the fabric and metal onto the counter. His pale fingers wrapped around a sweating, green bottle of beer that he lifted and drank deeply from.
Still holding the bottle in his hand, he motioned to the moron sitting across from him at the kitchen table. Naruto Uzumaki, next in line for Hokage, fellow ANBU, and sexy ass lover, grinned back at him, raising his own bottle in cheeky salute. He wore a white t-shirt that hugged his muscled chest and red, reindeer patterned sleep pants. Sasuke's eyes continued further down and closed in quiet disgust when he saw Naruto's toes wiggle in what looked like candy cane socks.
"No," he said and opened his eyes. As expected, Naruto's pink lips immediately pulled into a pout and he slammed his bottle on the wooden table. Unpredictable, my ass, Sasuke thought, and sat his bottle down before gripping the edge of the marble with both hands.
"Do you remember when Kakashi was trapped in Zabuza's water jutsu and we were standing in that fucking mist pissing ourselves?" he asked sharply.
Naruto nodded his head and crossed an ankle over his knee, leaning back in his chair.
"How about the time when Orochimaru was stalking us in the Forest of Death with his freaky ass tongue and, for a moment, the only thing standing between us and certain doom was Lee?"
Naruto scratched his cheek. "Yeah."
"Okay, when Madara went bat shit crazy and…"
"Uncle Maddie… good times," Naruto interrupted and his foot slipped to the floor. "As much as I'm enjoying this reminder of our greatest hits, I'm wondering about the point." He leaned forward until his elbows rested on his knees and his hands hung between his legs. The tips of his hair were still wet from his shower and made his normally chaotic hair fall heavy around his face and neck. Sasuke would never say it out loud, but the color reminded him of warm honey and he had to bite his tongue to stop himself from licking his lips.
Sasuke shrugged, picking up his bottle once more and tilting it back. "All I'm saying is that we've done a lot of scary shit in our lives and somehow managed to survive…"
"Because of my greatness," Naruto slipped in with a wink.
"Despite your idiocy," Sasuke continued over him, "but this. No good will come from this."
Naruto stood angrily and ran his fingers through his hair. Without looking at Sasuke, he drained his bottle and crossed the kitchen in three long strides, before tossing the bottle in the trash.
"I don't ask a lot from you," Naruto said quietly and then turned on his heel, stalking toward Sasuke. "And I'm not asking you to fight S-class missing-nins, or psychotic family members that make most of the hidden villages fall on their knees and thank the gods that the last Uchiha is gay."
Naruto stopped in front of Sasuke and leaned into his body until his hands rested on the counter on either side of Sasuke's hips. "Sasuke," he growled and nudged Sasuke's jaw aside with his nose. Sasuke didn't budge and Naruto bit the edge of his jaw. Sasuke's fingers curled tighter over the marble but he didn't move. Naruto pulled back enough that he could see Sasuke's black eyes stare straight over his shoulder. He chuckled. As if the bastard could ignore him. Taking his hands off the counter, he wrapped his arms around Sasuke's waist and this time, when he nudged Sasuke's head aside, he pressed kisses over his jaw.
"Idiot," Sasuke breathed and pulled Naruto hard against him, shoving his knee between Naruto's legs and twisting them until he had the shorter man pinned against the counter. "The only person I want on his knees is you," he hissed and then surged forward, claiming Naruto's mouth in a fury of teeth and tongues. He languidly dragged moans and hisses from Naruto's mouth only to replace them with his own.
When Sasuke pulled back, Naruto tipped his head forward, following him and licking impishly at his bottom lip. "You had something there," he explained with a chuckle and then leaned back against the marble, his arms still wrapped around Sasuke and holding him in place. Naruto took a deep, fortifying breath and said, "It will be fun."
Sasuke's growl said, 'No, it won't'.
"It's something we can do together."
Sasuke's knee shifting and rubbing deliciously between Naruto's legs said, 'I can think of other things we can do together.'
Naruto sighed and then said, "It's a tradition."
Sasuke's fingers gripping his hips like living vises said, 'Because I could give a flying rat's ass about tradition.'
Naruto ducked his head before shoving Sasuke away from him and throwing his hands into the air. "Fine, fine…"
Sasuke's hand on his shoulder stopped Naruto from leaving the kitchen and he was pushed toward the table. Sasuke pressed into his back and rested his chin on Naruto's shoulder. "When this all falls down, like we both know it's going to, we will be exploring the other things we can do together. Agreed?"
Naruto whooped loudly and twisted in Sasuke's arms. Grabbing his cheeks, Naruto yanked Sasuke's head down and kissed him soundly before turning back to the table.
Bowls of sprinkles and candies, dried fruits and marshmallows, and different colored frostings were spread out like a buffet. In the center sat an innocent red and white box with the words 'Gingerbread House Kit'.
"Let's get this party started!" Naruto hollered and yanked out a chair, twisting it around so that he could straddle the seat. He immediately began ripping into the box, humming some ridiculous Christmas carol.
Sasuke walked to the refrigerator and pulled out another green bottle. Popping it open, he walked back to the table and pulled out a chair. Naruto was already holding up two pieces of gingerbread, the tip of his tongue sticking out between his teeth.
"This will not end well," Sasuke said to himself and then leaned forward to grab the 'glue' when Naruto barked out, "Bastard! Glue! STAT!"
Xxx
"The. Fuck," Sasuke spat when the chimney fell off… again. Naruto's hand shot out to catch it and the roof collapsed in on itself, taking out three of the four side walls. One wall stood stubbornly, layers of sticky white frosting gumming up its edges.
Naruto didn't say anything and if Sasuke was any less of a kickass ANBU – not to mention Uchiha – he might have been very, very afraid. The blond had stopped talking after the third structural collapse of their project. When he wasn't actively holding up gingerbread pieces, his fingers curled into tight fists until his knuckles turned white. His shoulders got tenser and tenser with each failed attempt, until Sasuke could almost hear the blond's frustration boiling beneath the surface.
Taking a deep breath, and without looking at Sasuke, Naruto picked up the fallen walls, positioning them back into a square. Sasuke handed him the 'glue' without prompting… this wasn't his first time… and Naruto had three of the walls secure when the fourth spontaneously snapped into two.
"THE. FUCK!" Naruto yelled and shoved back from the table. Sasuke turned in his seat to see Naruto pacing the kitchen but didn't get up. "I didn't even touch it!" Naruto spat out, his blue eyes burning with frustration and anger.
Sasuke chuckled and Naruto froze, turning on Sasuke like a wild animal. "Is something funny, bastard?"
Sasuke shrugged and his smirk was painful to behold. "So… end score. Gingerbread house… one. Blond idiot… zero."
"Oh no," Naruto growled, shaking his head angrily and running his fingers through his hair. Sasuke had to look away when white frosting was left behind, reminding Sasuke of all those 'other things' they could be doing together. "This isn't over. I'm not done yet!"
Then Naruto was back at the table, glaring at his nemesis. After a moment, his arm snapped out sideways into Sasuke's chest with his hand held palm up. When Sasuke didn't react immediately, he growled low in his throat. Sasuke sighed and handed him more frosting. Naruto meticulously pieced the broken wall back together and carefully placed it against the rest of the standing frame.
The only wall that was left standing when he moved his fingers back was the one he'd just placed.
"Piece of shit!" Naruto slammed his fist on the table and the last wall fell in slow motion against the gobs of white frosting holding it in place. "I can create chakra seals with the precision of a fucking surgeon. I can set hairline traps without… wait."
Mid-drink, Sasuke was suddenly pinned under Naruto's sharp, blue gaze and he slowly brought the bottle down, licking his lips. "What?"
"Let me have your ANBU kit," Naruto said.
"Yeah… no," Sasuke returned and stretched out, crossing his legs at this ankles.
Naruto blinked. "Excuse me?"
"Get your own damn ANBU kit, idiot," Sasuke snapped.
Naruto was on him in a second, grabbing at his leg with one hand, while the other pinned his wrists against his chest painfully. Sasuke hissed and force his Sharingan down, knowing this wasn't a life and death situation and Naruto didn't mean to piss him the FUCK off. He bucked his hips and then stiffened when Naruto looked up at him. "Get. Off," he demanded coolly.
Naruto's hand slipped into the small green pouch strapped to his leg. Sasuke could feel the warmth of Naruto's fingers brush against his thigh and his breath hitched. And then Naruto was grinning, releasing his wrists, and sliding off his lap. Standing in front of Sasuke, Naruto tossed a spool of chakra string in the air and caught it. "Was that so hard?"
Without waiting for Sasuke's answer -which would have been scathing, 'damn it!'- Naruto turned and repositioned the walls carefully. Using the ninja precision he was so proud of, he infused the string with chakra and looped the nearly invisible threat over and around the brown cookies.
Stepping back, Naruto surveyed his work. Sasuke had to admit, it wasn't bad. The building was standing and seemed sound. "Hn," he said and then nudged Naruto in the side. "Decorate it so that we can be done."
"Hell yes," Naruto breathed and stepped over to the table. Gathering up a red gumdrop, Naruto dipped it into the left over white frosting and sat it gently on the roof.
The roof shifted, the left side sliding just enough to tilt the cookie cottage and the whole thing fell apart… expect for the broken wall that Naruto had mended so carefully.
"MOTHER FUCKER!!!!" Naruto yelled and, just for a second, his eyes flashed red.
Sasuke stepped back to the counter, mumbling under his breath, "And it all comes tumbling down."
Naruto slammed his fist over the standing wall, smashing it into cookie rubble, before taking his anger out on the fallen walls and the cute chimney. He destroyed the little gingerbread boy and threw the gingerbread girl across the kitchen in disgust. Sasuke would admit to a bit of satisfaction when she exploded against the wall. The little paper cups and their toppings were swept to the floor and through it all, Naruto cursed and damned gingerbread and its maker to the darkest circle of hell.
When the crumbles… um, dust settled, Sasuke pushed off from his place at the counter and walked up to stand next to Naruto. Together, they looked at the devastation that was Hurricane Naruto.
"So…" Sasuke drawled out. "Gingerbread house… two. Naruto…"
Whatever he was going to say was lost when he was lifted by his shirt and slammed onto the table, Naruto looming over him. "Naruto," the blond ninja said with a carefree voice totally belied by his steel blue eyes, "would like to talk about the 'other' activities now."
"Hn," Sasuke said and reached up, winding both hands into Naruto's thick hair. With a smirk, he tugged harshly until their lips met. Naruto sucked at his lower lip, nipping with his teeth and teasing with his tongue.
Naruto dipped his head and nudged Sasuke's head to the side until he was kissing over Sasuke's collarbone and worried the sensitive skin over his pulse point. Sasuke's hips lifted with a will of their own, grinding into Naruto, who pressed his hips down, straddling Sasuke with his knees and pinning him to the table.
Without lifting his head, Naruto's fingers worked the clasps of Sasuke's pants open and then slipped under his black shirt. His warm fingers splayed over his tightening abdomen and feathered over his ribs. Fingers tweaked his nipples, eliciting a lustful hiss, and then Sasuke's shirt was yanked over his head.
Sasuke felt gingerbread crumbs press into his back but, before he could complain, Naruto's body slid slowly down his chest, licking and nipping until he reached Sasuke's waist.
"Lift," Naruto purred and Sasuke pushed himself up on his elbows so he could see Naruto. Deep, blue eyes stared back and Sasuke shook his head.
"The table is a mess. I'll have gingerbread fucking everywhere."
Naruto's lashes fell against his cheeks like a man experiencing untold pleasure and he licked his pink lips. "I know, I can't wait to lick it all off."
Sasuke's cock jumped in his pants and, once more, his hips lifted without a conscious thought. Naruto didn't need more of an invitation and with a sharp tug, Sasuke's black cargo pants found a home on the candy laden kitchen floor.
Naruto stood at the end of the table and slowly pulled his white t-shirt up and over his head. Sasuke watched while the smooth tan skin of his abdomen and chest was revealed and then smiled when he looked up to see Naruto's hair sticking up in all directions around his face. "Your pants, now," he said but the low, gravely darkness of his voice made the demand clear.
Naruto's hands trailed down to his waist and one palm pressed into the tent over his cock. "Fuck, Sasuke," he gasped and his eyes slipped shut, his hips rocking slowly into his hand.
Not one to be ignored, Sasuke looked to his side and trailed a finger through a smear of frosting on the table. "Naruto," he whispered darkly and Naruto's eyes immediately snapped open. Sasuke held up his finger covered in white frosting and curled it in a 'come hither' motion. "Pants off and then, come here."
Sasuke smirked when Naruto nodded like he was in a trance and Sasuke couldn't help the fierce sense of power and arousal that he got every time he saw that look on Naruto's handsome face. A look no one would ever see but him. "Fuck," he moaned and Naruto crawled naked over the table until he was straddling Sasuke's hips.
Without a word, he grasped Sasuke's wrist and sucked the sugar coated finger into his mouth. Naruto's tongue wrapped around his finger, licking and sucking at the confection. With a soft pop, Naruto released Sasuke's finger and immediately claimed Sasuke's mouth.
Sasuke didn't enjoy sweets, even as a little boy, but tasting the sweetness mixed with a taste purely Naruto was like a guilty pleasure Sasuke was sure he'd never get enough off. Naruto broke the kiss, pulling back slightly before diving down once more and licking Sasuke's bottom lip. "You taste good," he spoke against Sasuke's mouth and then pulled back again.
Naruto shifted his body to the side and gripped one of Sasuke's thighs with his hand, nudging his legs apart. Settling himself between Sasuke's knees, Naruto moved a hand under his leg and forced Sasuke's knee to bend. Dipping his body, Naruto bit playfully at the sensitive skin to the side of Sasuke's knee and then trailed up his inner thigh, alternating between licks and nips.
Not able to reach Naruto, and unsure of what to do with his hands, Sasuke crossed his arms over his face and moaned deep at the feel of Naruto's golden hairs teasing the sensitive skin of his cock. Naruto worried the junction between Sasuke's leg and groin until Sasuke was seeing white behind his eyelids and a stream of unrecognizable noises slipped from his mouth.
His other leg bent and he shoved his heel into the table until he could buck up into Naruto, forcing his cock into Naruto's face, silently demanding that Naruto move along. With one, long lick up the underside of Sasuke's thigh, Naruto finally obeyed the request.
Sasuke gasped, pressing the heels of his palms into his eyes as his cock was wrapped in the sweet, hot wetness of Naruto's mouth. "Jesus, fuck…" he said and then shot up onto his hands when Naruto's tongue pressed harshly into the underside of his cock.
In his last lick of Sasuke's thigh, Naruto had collected the scattered gingerbread crumbs stuck to his sweaty skin. Now, those crumbs rubbed deliciously over his sensitive skin, just this shy of being painful, but before Sasuke could complain, the cookie melted and Naruto moaned like a wanton bitch around his cock.
"JESUS, FUCK!" Sasuke yelled.
Naruto's fingers gripped painfully into his hips, slamming them down with each of Sasuke's attempts to jerk up into Naruto's wicked, wicked mouth. Naruto sucked him desperately, twirling his tongue around and around his cock and raping his slit with the tip of his tongue.
"Na-Naruto!" Sasuke warned, but it was far too late. White exploded in front of his eyes and, as his stomach tensed in his release, he leaned up just enough that his fingers could find purchase in Naruto's silky hair.
Naruto continued to milk him until Sasuke yanked painfully on his hair and dragged the whimpering blond up his body until their lips connected. If the taste of Naruto and frosting was delicious, the taste of Naruto, ginger, and his own essence was fucking addicting.
The kiss was harsh, almost punishing, and Sasuke wasn't surprised to find himself almost instantly hard, thrusting his hips into Naruto's own need.
"Sasuke," Naruto breathed and dropped his head onto Sasuke's shoulder. One of Sasuke's hands came up and his fingers threaded into the damp curls on the back of Naruto's neck. Sasuke sat up, taking Naruto with him and yanked his head to the side until he could suck a glaring bruise over Naruto's pulse point. Naruto's fingers curled around his arm and his breathing became erratic to Sasuke's ears.
"Get my ANBU kit," he hissed into Naruto's ear as he bit and tugged at his earlobe.
Naruto stilled for a moment before chuckling breathlessly. "Now you have no problem with me touching…"
"Idiot," Sasuke snapped and wrapped his arms around Naruto's lower back. Without warning, he laid back on the table, Naruto sprawled over him as his fingers slid over Naruto's ass and pressed firmly against his hole.
"Oh," Naruto sighed and his hips rolled, pressing down into Sasuke's aching cock and then up into his questing finger.
The tip of Sasuke's finger pressed against the hot, wrinkled skin of Naruto's hole before slipping tightly inside. A needy gasp echoed in Sasuke's ears but he couldn't be sure if it was Naruto's or his own. "Get. The. Kit. Now!" he order and then released Naruto, his hands gripping the edges of the table while Naruto slid off of him.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Naruto mumbled, hopping around to avoid the sticky candies and crumbs that littered the floor. Finding Sasuke's pants, he dug frantically in the bag and came away with lube. "Is this standard issue, Captain?" Naruto asked and Sasuke rolled onto his side and smirked.
"Well, it's gotten me into… I mean, out of a fewtight situations."
Naruto blinked and then shook his head. "Fucking perv."
Sasuke laughed out loud, the sound carefree and light and, for just a moment, he felt tears prickle at the back of his eyes from the pure joy of having Naruto. All sappy thoughts… well, all thought in general stopped when Naruto was on the table, once more straddling his thighs.
"I sure as hell better be the only damn person who has put you in these tight situations, Uchiha."
"Fuck, yes," Sasuke muttered distractedly because Naruto's hips had started rolling gently and his red, angry cock was leaking precum onto his stomach. "God, please," he said and let his head drop back onto the table.
Naruto leaned down, trapping both their cocks between their bodies and whispered into Sasuke's ear, "Do you know how much it turns me on to know that I am the only person you ask 'please'?" Sasuke's eyes widened and his arms wrapped around Naruto's back, holding him close, as Naruto sucked gently on the special spot just below his ear. He could feel the beat of Naruto's heart against his chest and his shallow gasps for air against his ear. His hips began to rock rhythmically off the table and he hardly registered the snap of the lube bottle until Naruto's warm fingers wrapped around his cock.
"Oh god, oh fuck," he panted and then Naruto was aligning himself over Sasuke's cock and sliding down his shaft with excruciating slowness. "Naru-to" he moaned, black lashes falling against his cheeks.
When he was seated balls deep over Sasuke, Naruto laid down on his chest until their foreheads touched. "Goddamn, Sasuke," Naruto breathed. He placed his hands palm down on either side of Sasuke's shoulders before lifting his hips until Sasuke's felt the muscles in Naruto's ass tighten impossibly, as if scared Sasuke might slip out. Just as the head of his cock caught on the tight ring, Naruto thrust himself back down, stealing both of their breaths. Naruto repeated the action again and again. Soft, sinfully sexy noises spilled from the blond's mouth, ghosting over Sasuke's mind, and feeding his arousal with each needy gasp.
Sasuke's fingers slid over Naruto's hips and thighs, squeezing his tight ass hard enough to leave bruises. He bit his lower lip to keep himself from thrusting up, wanting this feeling to last and last, without him rushing it along like his instincts were screaming for him to do.
Naruto's beautiful blue eyes were closed and a single bead of sweat trailed from his temple and behind his neck. Sasuke reached up with his hand, wrapping his warm fingers around the side of Naruto's jaw and running his thumb over Naruto's bottom lip. Naruto's tongue darted out and licked at its pad before catching it in his teeth.
Naruto's hips slid down with agonizing slowness, his muscles squeezing Sasuke until he had to remind himself to breathe through the intense pleasure. Finally, Naruto opened his eyes and Sasuke bucked up in reaction to the lust filled blue eyes, dilated to nearly black with need and want and… Naruto moaned and his hands shifted to Sasuke's chest, clawing at the pale, sweaty skin.
"I love you, Sasuke," Naruto whispered against his thumb and pressed a gentle kiss to it. "I need you so fucking bad. Come on… come on…" Such simple words but Sasuke felt them like electricity racing down his spine and pooling liquid hot in his abdomen.
Sasuke bent his knees, biting his lip when Naruto shifted above him, until his feet rested flat on the table. He absently felt the grittiness of the annihilated gingerbread house against his skin and smiled softly at the memory of how this had begun.
"Fuck, Sasuke," Naruto whispered, awe ringing in his voice, and leaned forward, cupping Sasuke's face in his hands and tasting his smile against his lips. "Please."
Sasuke blindly reached for Naruto's hips and pulled him up until he was suspended over him, gasping for breath, but still licking and biting at his lips. He yanked his head to the side and looked up at Naruto's cloudy eyes. "Ready?" he asked and arched his neck back, moaning darkly, when instead of answering with words, Naruto's ass squeezed eagerly around him.
Naruto growled low in his throat but it was mixed with the sweetest of whimpers. "Yes, yes, yes…"
Intense black eyes met crystal blue and without a word, Sasuke arched up and thrust into Naruto's tight heat even as Naruto slammed his hips down, pulling Sasuke in deeper and harder.
"Fuck!" Sasuke yelled and continued to thrust upwards at a nearly brutal pace. His fingers bit into Naruto's straining thighs and left crescent shaped indentions on sweat dampened tan skin.
Naruto's lithe neck was thrown back and Sasuke's hand reached up, tracing the curve of his neck before trailing down over his collarbone and chest. His fingers teased Naruto's nipples, in turn, and then slid lower over the sparse brushing of golden hairs that lead straight to his red, aching…
"Ahhhh," Naruto groaned, slamming down so hard that Sasuke felt his tailbone scream in protest and knew he'd walk away from this with a glaring bruise. Sasuke's grip tightened around Naruto's cock, stroking up and down, squeezing and twisting his palm, until Naruto shuddered above him.
Naruto's palms smacked loudly against the table on either side of Sasuke's head but Sasuke hardly noticed. Not with Naruto's face twisted in nearly sublime ecstasy, his blond lashes fluttering, and his lips moving in silent pleas that could only be, now and forever, Sasuke's name.
His cock jerked again and again in Sasuke's hand and white cum covered both of their panting chests. Sasuke's fingers curled into Naruto's thighs hard enough that Naruto's blue eyes snapped open in time to see Sasuke Uchiha come completely undone.
"Naruto!" Sasuke gasped, bucking harder and harder, nearly frantically as his orgasm ripped through his body, blinding him to everything but Naruto's stormy blue eyes and soft, honey colored hair. One of his feet slipped over the table and Sasuke cried out, but Naruto took up the slack, lifting and slamming himself down, fast and hard, letting Sasuke ride out his orgasm.
With the tingles of pleasure still pulsing in his body, Sasuke curled his fingers into the damp locks of hair curling at Naruto's nape and dragged the blond forward, shoving his tongue into Naruto's mouth, and letting him taste the last fleeting whimpers and whines of his release.
"Naruto," he said again, nuzzling into the blond locks of hair at Naruto's temple.
"Yeah," Naruto said and kissed Sasuke's neck before moving slowly and sliding off the table. Sasuke laid there, head turned to the side, watching while Naruto lifted his strong arms over his head and stretched, arching his back.
Sasuke carefully pressed his hands against the table and pushed himself up to sitting. He glanced up and froze at the Cheshire cat-like grin on Naruto's face.
"What?" he said slowly and Naruto sided up to the table and wrapped his fingers around Sasuke's wrist. Never taking his blue eyes off of Sasuke's face, he lifted Sasuke's hand, still wet with Naruto's cum, and brought it to his mouth. He licked at his finger like a kitten, and Sasuke smirked when he saw all the gingerbread crumbs covering his fingers.
Naruto hummed low in his throat and Sasuke cupped the side of his face. "Fuck, Naruto," he began. "You're so goddamn sexy and you're mine. Mine," he repeated with a growl and kissed Naruto softly, sweetly but with an underlying desperation to mark and own and brand. "You… take my breath away."
Naruto chuckled, squeezing Sasuke's fingers in his own, and pulled away. "Sasuke, you could just say you love me." He pulled Sasuke off the table with the most beautiful smile on his face and Sasuke wasn't sure he could say anything.
Naruto looked around the kitchen, covered with crumbs and candies and frosting and sighed. With a flurry of hand movement, three Naruto's stood in front of him, brooms, mops and dustpans in each of their hands.
A choking sound at his side made Naruto turn and grin wildly. "Problem, Uchiha?"
Sasuke's mouth gaped before he snapped it shut. "Seriously?"
Naruto's grin curled his eyes into inverted U's and he looked back at his clones. His naked clones wearing nothing but Santa hats and candy cane striped socks.
"I really like those socks," Naruto explained and walked past Sasuke on his way to the bathroom. Sasuke watched his tan back and tight ass move and closed his eyes when he saw that his Naruto still wore those damn socks as well.
Naruto twisted in the doorway of the bathroom, his back muscles rippling and his blue eyes flashing. "Coming?" he purred and Sasuke smirked.
The socks were growing on him.