to break again

Sango: i PLEAD that you dont kill me...certain things in this chapter may want to make you throttle me...but i promise that it will be for the greater good.



Hitsugi: However, we must warn you of the OOC-ness of Sasuke...while he is a seme...he...um...*blushes*



CHIBI Sango: aww...thats so cute...after all Sango's made you do, you still cant say it aloud...



Hitsugi:*stutters* *blushes* leave me alone! *turns away*



CHIBI Sango: he is the cutest little uke... and what he was trying to say was that: although sasuke is seme....he like to s--



Sango: dont blow it for them!



CHIBI Sango: lol! you do know that that in itself is a pun right?! lol!



Sango: gods, she's getting crazier everyday.....*shakes head sadly*



anyway....



on with the fic







17







Naruto’s body grew hot and he feared he might be running a fever. Sasuke had said the most arousing thing to him and he was immediately hard once more and wanted nothing more than to feel the raven inside of him. But seeing as how Sasuke had gone back to going at a turtle’s pace, he pushed gently against the raven until the Uchiha backed away. He sat up and removed his shirt in one smooth motion, going to Sasuke’s to remove his shirt as well, but the raven stopped him. Naruto almost whined but the raven only smirked before taking off his own shirt.



Naruto had never seen so much smooth pale flesh before. Sasuke was perfection. Broad shoulders and a slim waist made him ideal for Greek sculpture. Rippling muscles adorned the raven’s torso and arms, toned without being bulky. His nipples were the palest of pink. His eyes traveled to the slight six pack that led to the lightest dusting of hair at his navel, a straight line pointing down beneath the waistband of his jeans.



Sasuke couldn’t take his eyes off Naruto. The blonde was a natural tan. He immediately fell in love with the toned torso, slim without being feminine; his nipples the color of wild almonds, his stomach washboard smooth, leading down to blonde curls that began below his navel and disappeared in the low cut jeans. While he revered the blonde’s body he couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed by anger. Though his body was mostly smooth tan skin, there were some areas that were scarred. Above Naruto’s hip bone there was a burn mark. It was in the shape of… fingers. The implications of what that meant made his stomach turn and he felt sick. He wanted to demand to know what happened, but he knew he wouldn’t like the answer, didn’t think he could stomach it if he found out…and he didn’t want to upset Naruto.



‘Oh gods…’



Sasuke felt completely helpless and angry and his heart cried out for the blonde. But none of this made his erection dissipate. He must be a sick bastard, he scorned himself. Tears threatened to flow out of Sasuke’s eyes. Naruto saw this and was immediately concerned for the raven,



“Sasuke, what’s wrong?” Sasuke didn’t answer immediately—he couldn’t get past the lump in his throat threatening to choke him. Instead the raven gathered the blue eyed man in his arms, a dry sob racking through his body as he pulled the blonde close.



“I am so sorry Naruto.” And it was then, having the blonde so close to him, that Sasuke noticed other scars. A large one that ran across his side, the healed skin darker than other places, looking as though something had nicked him and torn out a piece of flesh. One on his shoulder that didn’t look man made. Lines stood out on the blonde’s backside and his hand traced each individual mark that marred the blonde’s back. There weren’t many, but they were obviously made from a leather whip. Another sob escaped Sasuke but this time it was accompanied by a flood of tears. The raven buried his face in the blonde’s neck, the wetness from his face falling on Naruto’s skin.



“I am so sorry Naruto.” He repeated, unable to say or do anything that would change the past. Naruto wrapped his arms around the raven, comforting him, trying to hush his needless tears.



“Sasuke, it’s okay, I’m fine.” And, to him, because of Sasuke— of the raven’s love; his family; his friends— he really was okay. The past was the past and it was never going to be repeated again.



“I shouldn’t have let that happen.” Sasuke said, unreasonably blaming himself.



“You didn’t know.”



“I could have stopped—”



“No, you couldn’t have.” Naruto said, not wanting to hear these petty self loathing, stupidly unreasonable remarks Sasuke said.



“There is nothing anyone could have done to prevent it. What’s done is done. Now all that needs to be done is to move forward.” He pulled away from Sasuke and wiped the raven’s tears away.



“Now…I know we have gone through a lot of emotional stress right now. I don’t know about you, but I want to distress right now.” He lay back on the bed, Sasuke still kneeling between his legs. He opened his legs wider and circled them around the raven’s hips, bringing him closer, needing to feel the raven against him.



“I want you to forget everything. I want you to kiss me. But most of all…I want you inside me.” Naruto began unbuckling his belt and tantalizingly slowly unzipped his zipper.



“Naruto…” Sasuke was confused. And frustrated. And aggravated! How can he just brush away everything that happened to him just like that?!



“No, Sasuke.” His voice was firm and he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. He was tired of this.



“I am tired of pity. I am tired of self loathing. I don’t want any part of it, especially not from you. Now…I want you to kiss me.”



Sasuke closed his eyes and took a deep calming breath. Then another. He opened his eyes to the most enticing image he had seen thus far in his life. Naruto had his head thrown back against the pillow, one hand playing with his nipples, the other trailing downward to the tent in his pants.



Sasuke groaned. This was so not fair. How was he supposed to be mad when the image of Naruto touching himself was presented to him so wantonly?



“Naruto.” he choked out and this time he didn’t put up a fight. He wrapped Naruto’s legs more securely around his hips, causing their growing erections to rub against each other, making them both moan. He continued to rub their erections against each other, but that proved to not be enough and so Sasuke unhooked Naruto’s legs, making the blonde whine in protest, to pull off the blonde’s low riding jeans.



He jerked to a stop when he saw another scar on Naruto’s otherwise perfect body. It was a gash, as though it had been made with a knife, just under his navel, above his crotch. The jeans, though low riding, covered the scar, and it was faint because of the time that had passed. Sasuke stood dumbfounded as he traced the shape of the scar. And it was as if Sasuke was there. He knew why this scar was here. Kyuubi, in a fit of psychopathic rage, had tried to cut out an unborn fetus out of his brother’s altered body even though the blonde hadn’t been pregnant. He couldn’t understand this. How someone had done…to his own brother…



“Naruto…” He choked out.



“Leave it alone Sasuke. Don’t think about it.”



“How can you not?!” Sasuke screamed outraged.



“Fifteen years is a long time. Old wounds heal. This is just a scar like any else.” He sighed resignedly, tired of these needless arguments.



“Like hell it is!”



“Sasuke…can we please not talk about this now…please? After…I’ll tell you everything you want to know. After.” He looked at Sasuke pleadingly and the raven caved, saving in his mind that he would ask the blonde later. He wouldn’t need to remember, the scars on his body would definitely remind him.



“Later.” He agreed and kissed the blonde again, trying to stir up the arousal that had withered at the outrage he had felt. He didn’t need much coaxing. A few minutes of heated kissing had the raven rock hard and the mewls the blonde was making was enough to make him want to cum in his own pants.



He continued to pull the blonde’s pants down, in one smooth motion removing his pants and underwear. Well, he found out one thing, the blonde was completely male. And pretty well endowed. The size and velvetiness of the blonde’s length made him salivate and he couldn’t wait to taste him, to make him cum, to hear the blonde scream his name as he thrust into him. His own cock throbbed with the need to be inside the blonde’s tight body and he groaned at the sight of the tight pucker spasm as though it wanted him inside as well.



He took Naruto’s length in an open fist and gave him one long stroke in a downward motion. The blonde moaned and thrust into his hand, urging him faster. The raven complied, tightening his hand on the blonde’s member, stroking faster, running his thumb over the bulbous head, catching the beading precum and spreading it.



“Sasuke.” The blonde moaned and Sasuke gathered all his will power to not spread the blonde’s legs and ram into him. Pausing his sweet torture on the blue-eyed nymph beneath him, Sasuke took as little time as possible in removing his own clothing, kicking his pants and underwear off a little too clumsily in his rushing. Throwing it somewhere behind him Sasuke covered Naruto’s body with his own, delighting in the warmth of the other, the soft skin covering hard muscles, a particularly hard muscle pressing against his hip. He kissed the blonde, trailing kisses down his neck, licking a path to his nipples where he sucked the hardened nubs like a newborn, loving the wanton moans the blue eyed man made. His hands were all over the blonde’s body, finding erogenous areas as well as tracing over scars, those of which he kissed in apology when he found them.



Naruto had never felt more cared for, more loved. His body was being worshipped and it turned him on so much he felt he was going to combust but it frustrated him that Sasuke was moving so slow. But then finally—finally—the raven’s hands trailed to his hips and then to his butt and he pressed urgently against the raven to have him spread him and feel him inside. Sasuke began sucking on his own forefinger, sliding it almost immediately through the line dividing the blonde’s cheeks before pressing against the tight pucker. He rubbed slow circles, making Naruto moan and spread his legs spread wider. He pressed the finger as gently as he could past the tight ring of muscle but the blonde flinched. Sasuke immediately stopped.



“Don’t worry about it, I’m okay.”



“No, it’s not. We need lube.” With that he pulled away and got up, leaving the blonde frustrated and aggravated on the bed.



‘Kami sama when the hell is he going to do me?!’



“Sasuke. Damn it…hurry up.” He wanted to argue more, but he knew that lube was essential to them having sex. He also knew that the raven wouldn’t do him until he had lube—some stupid notion that he would hurt Naruto otherwise.



Sasuke was looking frantically in all the cabinets. He even checked in the bathroom connected to the guest room—nothing.



‘Damn it!’



He went back into the room and looked at Naruto, almost whining at the wanton look the blonde gave him, but not wanting to hurt him and thus needing the lube. Sasuke bypassed the bed, ignoring the insulted look Naruto had all over his face, and put on his pants, his hard on rubbing against his jeans almost painfully.



He went to the room that Neji and Gaara were sharing and stopped short when he heard a loud moan. Thank goodness that they weren’t close enough that he would have to hear this more than once…and by the sound of it, they were going to be at it for a while. And they weren’t going to like him very much when he interrupted them…



‘Fuck.’



He thought before knocking on the door. He almost flinched as he heard Neji scream out Gaara’s name and something smash against the door.



‘um…wow…’ But he had things he really needed to be doing…more like someone…and that involved lube. Which the redhead had if he was fucking Neji…though he could be doing the brunette without lube…sadistic pricks, he thought. Then he shook his head. Why the hell was he contemplating this? He did not want to know!



But the moans that were coming from the other side of the door were so enticing. There was no question who was the uke…Neji was moaning so loud it was a wonder that animals outside didn’t run away… And the picture those sounds was creating in his mind was making his erection throb…oh gods how he wanted to be inside Naruto.



He knocked on the door again and this time was rewarded with a ‘go away’ growled by Gaara.



“I need lube.”



Sure, the context of the sentence was sort of strange, considering that it was being said as though he were telling the weather. And, for a moment, he thought he was being ignored, because the sounds of mating (those guys sounded like animals) wouldn’t cease.





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To say that Gaara and Neji were shocked at the words that were coming out of the Uchiha’s mouth was an understatement. For a good thirty seconds Gaara had stopped thrusting into the brunette’s tight heat. But then the Hyuuga squeezed his muscles and the redhead almost came.



‘Oh Gods…’ he thought as his hips thrust without his consent. Neji moaned louder and whined when Gaara got fed up by the raven’s incessant knocking and growled, pulling out of the brunette.



“Gaara.” Neji moaned, desperate to feel the redhead’s thickness inside him.



‘Stupid Uchiha asshole!’ He cursed the raven. Gaara would still be pounding into him, making him cum, if it weren’t for that annoying raven!



Gaara pulled out of the Hyuuga, lightly kissing him on the lips before separating completely from him, feeling cold as the air hit the sweat on his body, and took the first jar of lube he got his hands on (which was right next to the nightstand, not really looking around much) and stalked, naked, to the door. He opened the door and thrust, quite violently, the jar into the gaping raven’s hands. He wanted to close the door in his face, to get back to Neji, but he caught the Uchiha looking below the belt and that caught his interest.



“See something you like?” He asked the raven, licking his lips invitingly.



Sasuke’s eyes snapped up to Gaara’s, and he licked his own lips. The redhead’s cock was red and swollen and big and he wanted to lick him…but then the redhead would most likely want to stick it in his butt, and he was not uke.



“Sure. But unfortunately for you, I’m not an uke.” With that he turned his back on the redhead, leaving him to continue fucking the brunette’s brains out as he made his way quickly back to the blonde.





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as i said PLEASE DONT KILL ME

more will come...and that wasnt meant as a pun....stupid chibi sango....