Huzzah Chapter 6! Ooh, you guys had to wait for longer than usual for this one… ALMOST A WEEK! Oh noesYou poor, poor things. XD Kay, so, there will be lots of SMUT in this chapter. If you don't feel like reading smut today, then you know, don't and save it for another time? I dunno. Don't know why you WOULDN'T feel like reading itANYWAYS. Here it isssss (Oh and I don't own anything about these two boys. Or any of the characters mentioned in this ficWoot
…… Chapter 6…….
It was slightly strange for Naruto to wake up with no one else in his bed beside him. Even though Sasuke had only spent two consecutive nights with him, he was already used to having the boy with him just a foot or two away. It was the norm for the two male teammates to spend missions nights together, but those times hadn't involved them doing anything other than sleeping. However, the previous evening had ended earlier than Naruto wanted. When Sasuke had joined him in his home to talk about the Kyuubi, Naruto had been expecting the boy to stay the night. He had wanted, needed him to stay the night with him. But then Sasuke had just up and left, mumbling a 'Good night' as he walked out the door, leaving Naruto slightly stunned in his wake. Needless to say, Naruto had spent the Third Night quite alone; too alone.
All this thinking of the Uchiha, first thing in the morning, had gotten Naruto flustered. He let out a sigh and got up from his bed, pushing the comforters away. Beams of sunlight filtered through his window, cascading down into his room. The time was ten o'clock.
He padded over to the bathroom, yawning. He was met with his reflection in the mirror.
"Ah! What the hell?!" he cried out. He leaned in close to the glass, smudging his nose on it. His eyes were red, his teeth were long and sharp, and his whisker marks were jagged and thick. He was seeing what his comrades had seen during the demon's times of excitement. He brought a hand up and wiggled his fingers, the sharp talons glinting in the light. He supposed his appearance might look frightening in times of battle.
According to the oh-so-wise Hokage, today was the third and hopefully final day of the Kyuubi's reign on his hormones. His body didn't feel like it was anything close to back to normal, though. In fact, Naruto could have sworn he was getting worse. On the first and second days, he could listen to people and avoid getting flustered when thinking even Sasuke's name. But ever since he woke up this morning, with thoughts and images plaguing his mind, a restless feeling conquered his heart and mind.
He watched himself frown in the reflective glass, and knew that today would be the longest day of his life. The idea of seeing Sasuke that day made him growl in pleasure, but he didn't want to appear to the other boy as annoying or clingy, as he was sure he would be perceived to be. He knew Sasuke well enough to gather that he would be stubborn and annoyed at seeing Naruto for a third time in a row. Naruto wouldn't blame the boy for wanting to stay away from his crazy, molesting behaviour. But the thought of not seeing the Uchiha made him feel withdrawn and angry, contrasting the arousal at the prospect of seeing him. He was confused, internally fighting with himself just like on the First Night when this had all began. Naruto had never had hostile thoughts towards his "curse" before, because the Kyuubi usually was helpful during heated battles. But at the moment, as he stood in front of the mirror masked as a demon, Naruto was quite wishing he was just a normal kid.
Well, if he wouldn't allow himself to go and see Sasuke, then he would have to find a way to distract himself, and good way at that. Naruto knew the perfect solution. Training. A few solid hours of working out with practicing his jutsu and using his weapons always proved to melt away his troubles. At the thought of training, though, something nagging at his brain voted against it. Too excited to direct his mind elsewhere though, he ignored his doubts and got ready.
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Sasuke woke up in a daze, confused for a moment as to where he was. His room much resembled the one in which he and Naruto had taken lodgings in both nights at the Inn, and the dream Sasuke had been having while resurfacing to consciousness had vividly played back everything from the Second Night. He was covered in a light sheen of sweat and was panting slightly. His hormones, already on edge these days, were racing through his blood steam and the he realized that he was uncomfortably aroused.
"Cold shower…" Sasuke mumbled. A cold shower relieved Sasuke of having to take care of the problem himself, a task which he would not allow himself to do yet. Every time he let his eyelids close though, images of Naruto hovering bare-chested, flushed, his eyes shut and mouth open in a moan, burned into this retinas and he couldn't shake the images away.
"Damnit, Naruto…" he whispered to himself as he dried off.
Sasuke withdrew from the bathroom and entered his kitchen, bright with morning sunlight. As he prepared himself breakfast, he thought over his plans for the day. And with a frown, he realized… he didn't have any. He racked his brains for a task and came up with nothing. Concentrating on how his body responded to movement, he found he also wasn't particularly interested in training either. Damn. Sasuke didn't want to admit it to himself, but he all of a sudden felt lonely in his big house.
Well, what if he visited Naruto? He had left abruptly the previous night… he hadn't exactly felt up to it to do anything with the other boy the, but at the moment, now he wish that he had. Leaning heavily on his kitchen counter, he realized he that he definitely had angered the Kyuubi and hurt Naruto, both mentally and thereby physically with the demon's anger, by not staying the night. Well, Sasuke thought, he would wait until the boy came to him.
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Sakura picked up the picture delicately. She had looked at this composition and endless number of times, studied it, polished the protective glass repeatedly, and cherished it because it was something important to her. It was the only way she could look at Sasuke without him rolling his eyes at her, even though he was pouting in the picture, Kakashi's hand on his head, rumpling up his indigo blue hair. It was a few years outdated, but this picture of Konoha's Team 7 still perfectly captured the personalities of each of the individuals in the photo.
She shifted her eyes to the grinning face of Naruto, skipping over herself in the middle of the two ninja. She frowned. Why did this have to happen? She of course did not blame Naruto for this curse inside of him; the Kyuubi was something they had all learned to live with and she full-on accepted the demon as a force of life. But she was now convinced that fate was laughing at her, goading her by dangling Sasuke in front of her like a tempting carrot, she being the pack mule desperate trying to achieve it. She sat on her bed and sighed, looking again at the raven-haired boy standing next to her in the photo. Had she known Sasuke's sexual preference sooner, maybe then the effort she put into trying to win his heart would have dwindled.
But Sakura had a plan. She had created it last night while she had been attempting to claim sleep. The only possibly way that she would have any chance now was to intervene and speak with Sasuke. If she couldn't win his affections, a task she had not yet given up on, maybe she could at least gain some understanding about the whole situation from Sasuke's point of view. Then perhaps maybe, after hearing what Sasuke had to say about all of it, and his thoughts on Naruto, she could finally let herself move on. Her first goal though, was to copy the photograph and push her way in between the two boys. After all, Sasuke said himself he needed to build a new clan. He couldn't very well do that with a male, now could he?
Sakura left her house, with determination heading for Uchiha Manor. She did not appreciate the irony of Naruto's "Never give up!" motto playing through her mind as she walked.
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"Aaaargh!" Naruto yelled out as he flung a round house kick at the wooden pillar. He landed on the ground, hunched over, his hands balled in fists and breathing hard. He had been training for about two hours now, and his plan to distract himself was failing in epic proportions.
He could feel the searing warmth and power of the bubbling orange chakra flowing around his body. He didn't want to check, but he was pretty sure there were two chakra fox tails out, swirling in an angry fire behind him. Which was strange, because the only times he used the fox's chakra up to the extent of the tails appearing was when he was desperately in need of chakra in battle. Never when he was just training, especially by himself, did he ever need to use chakra from the demon. The first twenty or so minutes of his training, he had been okay, but then the more active he got, and the more chakra he used, the more irritatingly annoyed with himself he grew. Still breathing hard, he looked to his side at the other wooden pillar he had been using. It was practically destroyed; his claw marks had cut deep into the wood, leaving splinters and chips of wood falling off it. He had taken his anger and frustration out on the equipment provided in the training grounds, trying to alleviate the anger as it had come, ending up only increasing it. And it didn't help when little things reminded him of Sasuke, the whole reason he was here in the first place. Naruto couldn't see straight.
"Damnit… damnit, damnit, damnit!" Naruto growled to himself. A few hours of avoiding his "mate" had left him worse than he could have ever imagined. The only way he was going to restore balance in himself was if he saw Sasuke. There was no other alternative.
Naruto looked toward the East, where he knew Uchiha Manor was. With a nod, he picked himself up and sped off in a sprint. It was time to settle this ridiculous emotional trip.
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With nothing else to do, Sasuke had chosen to meditate. He actually quite liked to meditate. It allowed him to escape into a world which was entirely his own, to withdraw into himself and find his center. The balanced relaxation and concentration placed him into a state in which he could collect his thoughts and practice molding his inner chakra, softening or stretching the chakra gates which created a circuit in his body.
He almost didn't hear the knock on his door, so into the meditation as he was. His eyes snapped open and he returned to reality. A second series of knocks, this time three, sounded. He stood up and walked to the door, wondering who it could be. He tried to ignore his increased heart rate at the thought of a certain blonde.
He opened the door and was met with Sakura. "Oh, hi," he said, peering down at the slightly shorter girl.
She greeted him with a smile. "Hello Sasuke-kun. Is this a good time?"
He wondered what she could want with him. He sincerely hoped that she wasn't trying to ask him out on a date again. He really did dislike turning her down all the time, but if she couldn't get a hint, then it wasn't his fault. However, he hadn't had a proper conversation with the girl since the awkward confrontation with her in the basement of the Inn.
He stepped away from the doorway and opened the door completely. "Sure. Come in."
She smiled and entered the house, taking off her shoes at the entrance. The house was completely silent; no one was here except for Sasuke. Perfect, Sakura thought. Sasuke's eyes automatically conducted a quick scan of the front porch and the trees beyond before he closed the door.
He entered the kitchen and Sakura followed. "Would you like something to drink?" He asked her, going to get a glass.
"Okay, thanks. Water will be fine." She took a seat at his kitchen table. Everything was going pleasantly so far, she thought with relief. She would have been disappointed to have found Naruto at Sasuke's house and have to back down.
A glass of water was set down in front of her and Sasuke sat diagonal to her, sipping from his own glass. He seemed relaxed, Sakura noticed. That was a good thing.
"Mm, so I just wanted to talk about a few things. You know, check up on you," she began, looking at the boy.
Sasuke remained silent. Typical Sakura, always wanting to "check up on him", as she so put it. He really hoped he wouldn't have to turn the girl down again. She had actually gone a while now without asking him out though. He was proud of her. And besides, how would Naruto react to something like that? Sasuke suppressed a shiver at the idea.
Sakura continued, "So, um, this whole deal with Naruto and you. How do you feel about it all? It's kind of weird, don't you think?" She looked at him with genuine curiousity, seemingly innocent.
Sasuke quirked an eyebrow at her. "I suppose so," he answered.
Sakura knew she would have to poke at the boy to get him to elaborate on anything. "Are you going to see him today? I mean, today is supposed to be his last day, right?"
"No, I'm staying here," he replied, setting his glass down, the water sloshing around against the sides.
Sakura hesitated for a moment. Even though she knew what the answer was going to be, she asked anyways. "Well, would you like to do something? I have no plans for the rest of the day."
'Damnit,' Sasuke thought. He knew that was coming. She really was a nice girl, and he almost wished he could say yes, but he really was not interested. She was just too… Sakura. And the image of Naruto was quietly sitting in the back of his mind, watching everything. "Sorry Sakura, but no."
Sakura didn't even flinch, not fazed with his negative answer. She inched forward in her seat. "Sasuke, you're going to have to give me a better answer than that."
"I have better things to do here," he answered, not looking at her. He stared into the water in his glass.
Sakura rolled her eyes. "Oh I'm so sure. You have no reason to stay here." She sighed and looked at him. She moved her hand onto the table and rested it near Sasuke's free hand beside his glass. She made eye contact with him. "Please, Sasuke. You don't have to stay with Naruto. You don't even like him like that!"
"Who said Naruto had anything to do with this?" Sasuke said, anger leaking into his voice. Of course, Naruto had everything to do with this. He was starting to get annoyed. He glanced down at the girl's pale hand inches away from his and uneasiness crept up on him.
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Naruto's excitement grew as he gained speed, closing the distance between him and Sasuke. He could feel chakra all around him, giving an extra push to his feet as he leapt off of buildings. He could almost feel a something pulling him towards the other boy, and knew that when he was with him, the rope would go slack. And there was only one thing on his mind right, now; what he was going to do to the boy at the first second he saw him. Nothing else was on his mind, and the urge to satisfy the Kyuubi was stronger than ever before. He sincerely hoped Sasuke had recovered from two nights ago. Well, it's not like he cared if he had. That wouldn't stop him. Closing the distance, Naruto growled when he felt the other boy's chakra signature, faint but growing stronger with every leap. So intent on Sasuke, he missed the other faint chakra signal intermixing with the Uchiha's.
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"Sakura…" Sasuke said in warning. Sakura had put her hand over Sasuke's, closing her fingers around his.
"Sasuke, don't you want to avenge your clan and build a new one? Where can Naruto help you with this?" she asked him, her eyes almost pleading with him.
"I never intended this to happen, Sakura. It just did, and now it can't be reversed." He glared at her, ignoring the valid point she had brought up.
"Yes, but, when Naruto's normal again, you can just, I dunno, he can find a new mate! And then you can be with me, and I'll help you-"
"Stop," Sasuke said fiercely. 'Sasuke, I only want you… no one else…' Naruto's words flashed across his mind. "You only always think about yourself. That's your problem. I don't want your help. Maybe I want to stay with Naruto." He flinched his hand away from Sakura's. But she held on, now holding his with both her hands.
"But why? Why do you want to stay with him?" Sakura needed to understand.
"I-" Sasuke began. He stopped suddenly, eyes widening. He looked towards the door and froze.
"Sasuke? What's-" She went silent as Sasuke glared at her.
He could feel an immense, almost violent chakra force rushing towards them. Naruto was coming to his house, and he wasn't going to be happy when we found Sakura. Before he could warn her, and she seemed to feel it too, the door was forced open.
Naruto, fierce and glowing, stood in the doorway. Sakura didn't withdraw her hands from Sasuke's in time. She gasped. Naruto's eyes glowed toward her and the most menacing growl possible escaped from his throat, his fangs bared. In a flash, he moved towards her.
"Sakura, get out!" Sasuke said, taking action. He jumped towards Naruto and got in between him and Sakura just in time, holding him back. Sakura was frozen for a second in fear, all of Naruto's killer instinct focused on her. She could feel it in her bones. What would happen to Sasuke? She looked at him fearfully, the back of his head in her face.
"Sasuke, be careful!" She said as she ran out the door. Naruto tried to go after her but Sasuke acted quickly and summoned a barrier from a jutsu to barricade the door.
"Naruto!" Sasuke yelled, gaining the enraged boy's attention. Naruto turned to him and seemed to realize who had shouted at him. Sasuke didn't even blink and Naruto had slammed him up on a wall.
"What was she doing here, teme?" Naruto growled, his teeth almost on Sasuke's lips.
Sasuke glared. "She was just checking up on me," he answered calmly. He could feel Naruto's demon chakra swirling around him, heating his body and almost giving him energy.
The calm tone with which Sasuke had answered him seemed to click in Naruto's mind and he suddenly slumped against the boy, his chakra levels dissipating. He realized what he just done to Sakura, in this state. He still couldn't think clearly, but he knew that he had just almost critically injured his friend and comrade. He had never wanted this to happen. He growled, making a fist. Sakura should have never come to Sasuke, though. The foolish girl. Naruto closed his eyes and willed down his anger, inhaling a deep breath of Sasuke's mouthwatering scent.
"Damnit… she hates me now," Naruto mumbled against Sasuke's chest, his forehead pressed in the clothing.
Sasuke thought this was a really childish thing to say, after what had just happened. The way Naruto had said it made it sound like he was pouting like a child caught stealing candy. He almost laughed. "Dobe, you just scared her. Anyone would be scared after what you just did," he said, resisting the urge to pat the boy's spiky hair.
Naruto growled against him. "I've ruined everything. She… won't…" he wandered off, biting his lip and making it bleed with his fang. He valued Sakura as a teammate and friend, and now she would never want to see him again, in fear of being slaughtered. He couldn't blame her either, and that thought made him feel horrible with himself. He wrapped his arms around the boy in front of him, needing to feel his body against his.
Sasuke gave into the urge and put his hand in Naruto's hair, stroking the golden locks. "I'm sure she'll understand dobe…" he mumbled. He looked down at the shaking, possessed boy. He thought about what he said to the girl, not moments ago, about wanting to stay the Naruto. Now he realized, even with the fox's hold over him, he hadn't been lying. He gave a little tug on a chunk of hair. Naruto rose up and met his face, his blood-red eyes glistening.
Sasuke wrapped his arms around Naruto, heat still coming off of him and held him close. He pressed his lips to Naruto's, initiating his first kiss with him. Naruto immediately responded, moving his lips against Sasuke's and cupping his face with his clawed hands, bringing it closer to his lips. He drank Sasuke in; desperate for any touch he could give him. It was like a thirst was being quenched, like he had never tasted water before in his life, and now suddenly he had a glistening supply of it to consume. He almost whimpered aloud, opening his mouth against Sasuke's. He tasted his mouth with his tongue, darting it in and out and against Sasuke's. Naruto moved his hands from Sasuke's face and up his shirt, spreading heat and a weird pleasurable feeling across the boy's skin. It was almost like he was being tickled, but not in the right places, and it was strangely arousing to Sasuke. They moved against each other, breathing hard, sucking at each other's mouths, heat rising.
"Sasuke… I need you so much," Naruto moaned against Sasuke's mouth, trying to catch his breath. He ran his hands up and down the other boy's soft skin, moving his open mouth against Sasuke's chin.
"Then take me," Sasuke whispered back against his lips, biting at the soft flesh. He claimed Naruto's lips, feeding his tongue into his mouth and grazing the sensitive flesh against a sharp fang, sending tingles down his spine. He put his hands up and under Naruto's black shirt, immersing his hands in the fiery heat of his skin.
They were still on the hard wall of the hallway, and it was beginning to get slightly uncomfortable for Sasuke, who was pressed up against it. "Bedroom," Sasuke said shortly, leaving no room for argument.
They left the wall and Sasuke pulled Naruto towards his bedroom by the hand. Naruto was practically erupting with anticipation. The first half of the day had been absolute torture on his senses, denying himself the need to see Sasuke.
Naruto swiftly removed his top clothing as he got on to the bed, on top of Sasuke who was already on it, throwing the clothing off to the left. Sasuke copied him and they were both shirtless, chests together as they rejoined at the lips. Naruto's fierce need for him was contagious and Sasuke found himself needing more of everything; more of Naruto.
Sasuke was overwhelmed, his heart racing against the equally fast-paced one pressed up against his chest. Their hands were all over each other, Naruto's clawed fingers mapping out Sasuke's pale back, Sasuke's hands doing the same to the tanned skin on top of him. Sasuke hadn't realized how much he had been craving this all day, how much he had needed it. He realized he had been being stupid to try and wait Naruto out. He didn't appreciate how much Naruto, being like he was currently, needed to be with him. Their breathing was short and loud, sounding almost desperate.
Naruto crawled all the way on to the messy bed and shoved the other boy onto his back, keeping the heated tongue battle with Sasuke. The Uchiha moaned underneath Naruto and tugged at the boy's lower lip with his teeth, eliciting a growl from him. Sasuke shifted his legs open underneath Naruto, bumping his thigh against Naruto's hard shaft. Naruto broke the kiss to bury his face in Sasuke's neck. He bit and sucked on the boy's soft earlobe, something apparently that was well liked by its owner. He repeated the action and Sasuke responded by wrapping his arms around the other boy's shoulder blades and thrusting his hips up into him, their hard cocks rubbing against each other's. Naruto grinded himself into Sasuke's body, moving his hard arousal against the other boy's.
"Mm, fuck..." he moaned against the other boy's neck. His open-mouth sucked on the pale, thick skin, swirling his tongue against it and tasting him. He pressed his sharp fangs down on the jugular vein, feeling it pulse under his tongue.
"Ah, N-Naruto," Sasuke gasped out, feeling the sharp talons grazing his sensitive skin, so close to his life source. He wanted those teeth to press down a little harder, wanted to teeter on the edge of danger.
Naruto seemed to have heard Sasuke's underlying request in his pleasure-filled voice. He closed the gap in his mouth by a centimeter and, breathing harder now, let his canine teeth press down harder on the throbbing skin. Sasuke's cock twitched underneath his. He felt blunt fingernails scratch at his back.
"More…" the other boy gasped, moving his neck to give Naruto more access to his skin.
Hot blood was pumping directly under Naruto's teeth and he wanted to bit down so hard that he could taste it. But that meant risking Sasuke's death and that was the very last thing Naruto wanted. So he increased the pressure only a bit, latching himself to Sasuke's neck quite effectively. He felt fingers bury themselves in his hair, pulling his head toward the side. Naruto tugged on the flesh, stretching the skin he was biting. Sasuke was gasping now, instead of breathing.
Naruto opened and closed his teeth on the thick pulse repeatedly in quick succession. Sasuke squirmed under him and threw his head back, stretching the throbbing and burning vein under Naruto's teeth. He moved his hands down to the boy's training pants, shoving them under the layers of clothing to squeeze his cheeks. Naruto's teeth moved from the now red skin and up to his jaw line, scraping his teeth against his jaw and ear and then back down to his collar bone, his hair brushing against Sasuke's cheeks. Naruto pressed a kiss to Sasuke's lips and then rose up on him, straddling the boy's waist. He looked down at the bright red spot on the boy's neck, puncture marks evident teasing the worried flesh in what seemed like a sea of bite marks. Sasuke brought his head back forward and, panting, looked up at Naruto, reading the undisguised lust and desire in his demonic red eyes. He found himself completely amazed by this boy, this creature, sitting oh him.
Breathing heavily, Naruto tugged at the waist band of Sasuke's shorts. "Off," he growled. Naruto rolled off of him to remove his own pants, lifting them over his erection. Sasuke sat up and hurriedly complied, already craving the feeling of the boy on him. As Naruto moved back over to the other boy, Sasuke began to turn over but stopped when Naruto laid a hand on his waist.
"Not like that again," he said, his voice husky.
Sasuke was confused for a moment as to how they were going to do it, but then just decided to go with Naruto, trusting the boy's heightened instincts.
With heavily lidded eyes and hitched breathing, Naruto managed to say, "Get on… my lap." He put a hand on Sasuke's shoulder, pulling the boy towards him.
Naruto spread his legs wide, exposing his darkened, hard length, lying nearly flat against his lower abdomen. Sasuke swallowed, looking at Naruto's cock. The insane urge to wrap his mouth around it came over him but he suppressed it. He rose up and, holding his breath, pushed himself onto Naruto, hugging his body close to his. They both groaned in synch at the feeling; Sasuke was incredibly tight. It took a minute for him to accept all of Naruto, hugging his thighs around the boy's hips for support as he inched downwards. He let out a breathy groan through his teeth when he finally sat all the way on the boy's lap, struggling to breathe as the pleasure and pain mixed dangerously. The feeling of moving down on Naruto had felt so amazing and interesting that Sasuke brought himself up again and then thrust downwards on Naruto. He moaned at the feeling of the boy's warm, throbbing hardness rubbing against the nerve endings deep inside of him. Naruto brought his hands around Sasuke's shoulders and neck and pulled his flushed face in for a kiss. They were both trembling, Naruto from restraining the beast inside of him from viciously taking Sasuke, and the other boy from intimate pleasure. The kiss wasn't ravenous; no tongues, just mouths opening and closing against each other as Sasuke moved up and down against him. Their eyes met and there were so many emotions running through Sasuke's eyes that Naruto felt himself overwhelmed. A low rumbling growl began inside of his chest; Sasuke could feel the vibrations as he rubbed against his body.
"Ah… Sasuke, mmmhaaa… faster," Naruto growled, wrapping his arms around the boy's shoulder blades, holding him impossibly tight against him. He met each one of Sasuke's thrust with an upwards jerk of his hips, feeling himself move inside of Sasuke, reaching an impossibly intimate level with the boy. As the pleasure escalated, he squeezed his eyes shut against the swirling red fogs clouding his mind.
The moving body Sasuke held against him was growing warmer with each and every movement he made, emotions and physical feelings running raw. Sasuke could almost feel the demon's chakra on a physical level, almost gaining real strength from the other boy interacting so closely with him.
Both of them couldn't stop from moaning out at every movement that was made. Sasuke cried out at the extra hard jerk inside of him as Naruto pushed them both downward, flat on the bed. The pressure was building; neither would hold out much longer. Naruto blindly touched any part of Sasuke's body he could find, biting down on the boy's neck again and drawing blood without even trying to.
"Ha! I'm, …..Naruto!" Sasuke cried out, stilling against Naruto and biting down hard on his lip from the intense spiral of ecstasy crashing through him. He grinded himself into Naruto as he came, his orgasm shaking through his body. Through his blind pleasured state he felt a warm gush of fluid fill him, surrounding the hard flesh of Naruto still inside his body. They both collapsed, their ears ringing and throats soar, harsh breaths scraping against the abused tissue.
No words were said as they attempted to remember how to use their lungs. Naruto rolled over, giving Sasuke relief as he removed his weight from the boy's lungs.
Sasuke let out a trembling breathy sigh, massaging his eyes and neck. He felt warm fluid on his neck and brought his fingers up to his eyes, seeing blood. When had that happened? He looked over at Naruto's parted mouth and saw red smudges on his swollen lips.
Naruto rose up on his elbows and lowered his head towards Sasuke's. They spent about a minute looking into each other's eyes, exhaustion, desire and contentment swirling in each pair, Naruto's still a demonic vibrant red. Naruto smiled and brought a hand up to Sasuke's hair, pushing the hair in his face behind his ears. He leant down and pressed a slow kiss to the boy's lips, letting them linger before releasing them. Sasuke was blushing fiercely when Naruto pulled back, embarrassed at the sweet gesture.
"Aha Sasuke, you're so adorable," Naruto said, laughing.
Sasuke frowned and almost pouted. "I am not…" he mumbled, looking away from the boy above him.
But, Sasuke realized, if Naruto wanted him to be "adorable", he would be. He would be anything for Naruto….
He looked again at Naruto, hovering above him. He moved his lower torso and winced. "Hn, I do know what I am though, dobe."
Naruto smirked. "Oh yeah, teme? And what's that?"
"Sore."
Lol, kind of a lame note to end on, but I had to end it somewhere without making this chapter too long. Hopefully I'll write the next one fairly soon. But I do have exams coming up and work keeps me away from my computer, so ya know, you never know. XD Keep in touch! REVIEWS PLEASE.