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Summary: So. Huh. It looks like Sasuke's into that. Okay. Okay. Naruto can make that work. Written for snsmonth23 day 20 - prompts: adult sasunaru and bondage. Explicit!
A/N: Two pieces of smut in a row! It's not my fault today's prompts worked together so well! I'm supposed to pick one or the other, but I've picked them both. I hope you like it!
In other news, this website seems to be breaking even more than before on my end. I wasn't able to access my profile at all yesterday, and emails are completely blocked. I'll still keep posting as long as it will let me, though! But find me on ao3 if you'd like to - I am on there :)
tied up and fallen loose
It started through sparring. It always tended to start that way. They built a dojo into their basement, and it was Naruto, that time, that had finally gotten Sasuke pinned—
He was face down on the ground, with his sleeve tied around his other wrist. Naruto had had him pulled tight so he couldn't move, couldn't see him, couldn't fight back, couldn't resist—
Sasuke had breathed out, and it had shuddered.
Naruto immediately let go. The fabric unraveled, and Sasuke turned over, but there'd been a laugh on his lips, and something unmistakably hard between his legs.
Now that—
That, Naruto had not been able to let go. He'd bugged Sasuke about it for two weeks. Almost every day. Sasuke had been quiet, but smiling—a flushed, sighing little smile that gave him away every time he tried to seem annoyed. And that just made Naruto try harder. That just made him keep going.
Hell, he bought some rope.
"You're ridiculous," Sasuke tells him, snatching it from him, but he hasn't set it on fire yet, and he hasn't thrown Naruto out of a window—
"You think you'd like it," he says, bouncing next to him. "Don't you?"
Sasuke pauses for far too long.
"We don't have to do everything I seem like I may like," he mutters, putting the rope down, and Naruto immediately grabs it again.
"Yes we do!"
Of course, there's a learning curve. Sasuke's way better at the knots than Naruto is, which is infuriating, so he makes ten clones and they just sit and tie rope on each other over and over again. Sasuke lays in the middle of it all, and laughs. Their life is full of easy moments like this—dumb little things Naruto gets into his head and Sasuke doesn't really try to stop. They live just outside of Konoha, now. Up on a hill. Building the house had been a stupid little project, too.
"Let me—let me just—try," he says, and he sits on the bed in front of Sasuke. Sasuke had already readied himself for sleep.
Naruto wasn't gonna let him get away with that.
"You've been trying for a week," Sasuke complains, but he sits up. He sits up and he smiles, like Naruto is just so stupid that he has to hold in the laugh. Naruto doesn't mind. Naruto spends all day trying to get that smile.
"And I'm gonna keep trying until I get it right," he says. "You'll be able to get out of this one. Even if I do it right."
"I'll be able to get out of any of them," Sasuke says, and Naruto rolls his eyes.
"Don't burn my rope, asshole," he mutters, and he wraps the rope around Sasuke's wrist. He's meant to tie it to another one, but that doesn't matter—it wraps around Sasuke's chest, too, so he's forced to hold his arm up…
…
"You okay?" he asks, and Sasuke isn't smiling anymore. His face is flushed, though, and his eyes are…unfocused.
"Fine," Sasuke says quickly, and there's too much breath on his lips.
"Yeah?" Naruto prompts, ducking down to force Sasuke to look at him. "Just fine?"
He runs his hand up, from Sasuke's shoulder to his elbow. Back down, to where the rope ties around his chest. That could be naked skin, if they wanted. If he wanted.
Sasuke's lips are already wet.
"You do like it," Naruto whispers, and Sasuke's face is flushed. Naruto's sitting in his lap.
There's a pressure underneath him that's…growing harder.
Sasuke's weight grows lighter, and Naruto lets him fall back. He follows, meeting Sasuke in for a kiss, pressing his nose to his cheek, pressing his body in to the curves, the warmth, Naruto sighs into his mouth and Sasuke groans back—
Yep. Okay. Sasuke's had his pants on for too long.
And after that blowjob, that leaves Sasuke trembling and gasping and unable to even cover his face the way he always, always tried to, Sasuke doesn't even try to protest anymore. He tries Sasuke's ankles—which he likes, but not as much. He likes it more when Naruto ties Sasuke's ankles to his wrist, which is very interesting—and easy to take advantage of.
It's not easy for Sasuke to be helpless. And he isn't. Obviously. But this is the closest Sasuke's ever come, Naruto thinks.
It's really hard not to notice that.
"Okay?" he asks, and he's rolled Sasuke onto his side with a gentle push of his palm. He's without a shirt today. They've left him his pants, but…
Sasuke raises his head, and Naruto takes the invitation for the kiss. Takes the invitation to slide his hand along Sasuke's chest, down to his waist, down to the hem of his pants. His legs bend up, tied back to his wrist. He could kneel, if Naruto would ask him to. But Naruto—
Naruto's thrill comes from this.
Sasuke's pleasure. Sasuke's pleasure, and there being nothing Sasuke can do about it.
Sasuke's head falls with a breath as Naruto grips his cock. He slides his hand along it, and Sasuke tries to bury his face into the floor. Hide his voice in his hair. Naruto won't let him. Naruto wants to see him. Naruto wants to see every part of him.
"Sasuke," he beckons, and Sasuke obeys. When he cums, it's with a cry. It's the first time Sasuke hasn't strained to hide his voice.
The first time they have sex that way, Naruto ties Sasuke into a ball. It's the most comfortable one he can find, anyway, without Sasuke losing interest. He keeps Sasuke's head free, so he can pull his head up to look at him, but the rest of him is curled—his chest bound to his knees, his wrist bound to his ankles. He's completely naked, in their bed, and he has his eyes closed.
Naruto gently traces a hand along Sasuke's back, and Sasuke breathes. Breathes. Breathes…
It's soft and slow and Sasuke is hard, when Naruto reaches around. There's precum leaking out of his tip. His mouth is wet and panting. And when Sasuke's eyes open, all Naruto can see is anticipation.
And since Sasuke is enjoying this, it gives Naruto full permission to enjoy him. Enjoy all of him. Take his time with his warmth and his body and yes, stretch him out with a finger or two or a toy he can leave inside him while he kisses Sasuke from inch to inch. Sasuke kneels for him when he's ready. Naruto directs him with a hand, but Sasuke follows the motion. Breathes at the touch. Naruto can hear his voice there. It sounds like a moan.
He does his best to last.
It's hard. It's really, really hard. It's always next to fucking impossible when it comes to Sasuke, because Naruto loves him, and Naruto loves this, and being close to Sasuke is all he's wanted for so, so, so long. It's perfect. It's everything. Sex with Sasuke is just an extension of everything they have together. Everything they feel. Naruto presses a hand to the bottom of Sasuke's back and presses in and out and soft and slow and it's just so good, it's so good, it's so good, Sasuke—
Sasuke cries out, and Naruto eyes snap open. Sasuke trembles and shakes and pants out his breath in bursts, contortions, Naruto hadn't even touched him, Naruto hadn't even—
Naruto cums, too.
It takes some coaxing—from Sasuke—to get Naruto to try the next one. There are more knots than Naruto's done before, and it's pressing onto Sasuke in a way they haven't tried—
But Sasuke keeps leaving their book open to a page, and Naruto knows a demand when he sees one.
So he starts with a—sort of halter. It takes him some practice to get there—to be able to do all the knots that fall down Sasuke's chest, to get the curve under his legs, to loop the ropes back up around him, through the stems. It ties like a web. Crossing across Sasuke's body, leaving diamonds across his skin. The rope between his legs is curved to circle and press, intently, around Sasuke's cock. Naruto can't say he doesn't appreciate the view.
He doesn't bind Sasuke's arm, this time, but they do tie a simple blindfold around his eyes. Sasuke still goes quiet, and he still goes calm. It's like a kind of relaxation, Sasuke had told him. Like his mind just goes blank. Loose. Soft. He's just the touches on his body. He's just Naruto in front of him, behind him, inside him. He lets some part of himself go, and trusts Naruto to hold it, keep it steady, keep it safe.
It's the trust, Naruto thinks. That's the part that gets to him the most. That's the part that has his heart hammering. He stands in front of Sasuke, and Sasuke reaches for him. Naruto obeys.
Sasuke's hand guides him. Soft. Firm. Promising. He looks up when Naruto steps forward, as if he can see him perfectly. Maybe he can. Maybe he can, without seeing at all.
Sasuke's hand lets go, and Naruto catches him by the chin. By the hair. By the rope along his neck. Sasuke's breathing hitches, and he tilts his head up. He tilts his head up, as if he's looking for something. Opens his mouth. Wets his lips.
Naruto grins, and presses his thumb to the corner of Sasuke's mouth.
"You're impatient," he teases, and he is, too. He is, but Sasuke doesn't know that.
Sasuke reaches up, but Naruto snatches his hand out of the air before it can touch him.
"Bastard," he says, and Sasuke's hand curls. He wants proof. He'll get it. He'll get it.
Naruto walks around him, but doesn't let the hand go. Sasuke's arm curves behind him. He doesn't fight the pull. If anything, he welcomes it.
There's no tension in Sasuke's body. There's no unease in him at all.
Good.
Naruto uses the arm to guide Sasuke down. Bend Sasuke down. Sasuke follows the motion as if he was expecting it, and Naruto kneels, just enough to pin Sasuke down.
"Is this what you wanted?" Naruto asks, and Sasuke's breathing harder. "When we sparred. When I won."
Naruto presses firmer, and uses his other hand to reach around Sasuke's body.
"Is this what you wanted?"
He runs a thumb over the head of Sasuke's cock. It comes away wet.
"Tell me."
Sasuke lets out a shuddering breath. It sounds the same. It sounds exactly the same.
"Yes," Sasuke whispers, and Naruto smiles.
"Good. I love you."
Sasuke snorts and shifts, just enough for Naruto to let go. He only leans up, though, twisting around to press his lips to Naruto's. Twisting around to tempt him. It works—the way it always does, Sasuke is heat and fire and Naruto loves to pretend he's in control, but he isn't. He isn't, really. A single word from Sasuke, and he's his.
Sasuke's smile breaks the kiss. Naruto's might've, too.
"Usuratonkachi," he whispers, and Naruto takes extra care to press the ropes to Sasuke's skin. He flicks the knots a bit. Pulls at them. They'll take a lot more to break free.
Sasuke sighs and leans into him, and Naruto takes the cue. He kisses Sasuke's neck, trailing his fingers up the inside of his thigh, keeping his legs spread, loose, open, pressing his palm against Sasuke's cock, lingering and light and promising. Sasuke arches back for another kiss, and Naruto indulges him. Sasuke rocks his hips against Naruto's hand, but he's sitting in Naruto's lap, and the wave of pleasure that rocks through him nearly breaks the kiss on its own.
He asks Sasuke to turn around. He needs the break. Needs the air. Sasuke wanted this to last and Naruto's spent way too much time tying him up for him not to. Sasuke obeys and waits for Naruto to tell him to lay back, raise his legs, raise his hips. There's a gentle redness to Sasuke's cock, right where the rope circles it. He's been hard for so long. He hasn't yielded at all.
Naruto spreads lube on his fingers, and buries his face between Sasuke's legs. Sasuke let out a strained noise, a gasping noise, his heel digging into Naruto's back. Naruto looks up and lets his tongue trail, and Sasuke's face is flushed. The blindfold is lopsided. It might fall off soon.
Naruto doesn't mind. He misses Sasuke's eyes.
He presses his fingers in the way Sasuke likes it—angled and up. Pulsing. Spreading. Naruto's face rubs against the rope and he stays until he's had enough, until too much of Sasuke's voice is in his breath, he pulls back and Sasuke rolls over, lifts his hips up, lets his arm lay flat against the ground—
Naruto takes the hint and pulls it back. Runs his palm along it, from Sasuke's shoulder to his wrist, bending them both forwards. Sasuke's face presses against the floor, and Naruto presses into him.
He barely hears Sasuke's sigh through the pleasure. He can barely feel the way he relaxes, the way his arm falls slack, the way his back arches. Naruto slips a finger under the rope and uses it to pull Sasuke towards him, uses it to hold him there, Sasuke lets out a soft groan, and Naruto's eyes snap open—
The blindfold's fallen off, and Sasuke is watching him.
He loves the way lust looks in those eyes.
"Sasuke," Naruto breathes out, leaning forwards. It makes him thrust in deep, and Sasuke's breath trembles in answer. Naruto feels his arm tense and he lets it go, only to press it against the floor, interlocking their fingers, Naruto's hand on Sasuke's, Sasuke gasps for air underneath him and Naruto does all he can to withstand it, hold back, hold it in, it's too much, it's too much, Sasuke—
Naruto cums, but Sasuke cums with him. It's a good thing, too, because Naruto is ready to collapse, after this. He laughs and rolls onto his back, and Sasuke lays flat on his stomach—Naruto will untie him in a second, he just wants to look at him first, he just wants to stare at the way Sasuke looks back…
"Y'know I'm never gonna be able to spar normally with you again, right?" he asks, and Sasuke laughs at him. Kicks at his shin. They get cleaned up and Naruto spends two hours making sure the rope marks on Sasuke's body are just that—marks, and not injuries. He'd pressed him hard tonight. Sasuke smiles at him the whole time. He barely says a word. He's barely needed to.
"Thank you," he says quietly, and all Naruto's done is roll them both into bed.
"For what?" Naruto asks, and Sasuke just smiles wider. Naruto still doesn't really understand. But he doesn't mind.
As long as Sasuke keeps looking at him like that, he'll never mind.
A/N: And with that, that's all I had prepped this month! But 10 fics in a month is way better than I usually do! And between you and me, work has been crazy this month, so it's great I could post anything at all. I don't know if you noticed me posting later and later as the days went on hahaha. This was really fun though! Thank you all so much for following along and indulging me, the comments have been so sweet and I'm so sorry I can't reply to you all. Thank you so much, friends. Happy sns month!
I still have hope that I'll write a little something else, but I can't promise anything. There is still this month's chapter of two is a crowd to come though!
Until next time,
- Kinomi