Spiral Falling
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32
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Stirrings
Title: Spiral Falling
Author: Becca Amon
Genre: AU
Pairings: Naruto x Sasuke
Warnings: Shounen ai, yaoi, lemon, language, possible NCS
Disclaimer: Standand disclaimers apply.
Contact: Free_Fall00@hotmail.com
Archived at: http://adultfan.nexcess.net/aff/
Archiving: Please ask author for permission.
Author’s note: My first Naruto and NC-17 fanfiction. Be kind, enjoy^^.
Feedback: Always welcome, especially constructive. If you’d just e-mailing me to tell me you’re enjoying the fanfic, that’s deeply appreciated.
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Chapter 2 – Stirrings
“Oof!'”
A week had passed without any further encounter with Uchiha. Until now.
Naruto found himself shoved against the chalkboard he had been erasing. His partner had bailed on him at the last minute and he was left alone after school with cleaning duty.
“Where have you been?” Uchiha stood a few feet away from him. He’d had to shove Naruto pretty hard for him to hit the board like that.
“Obviously where you can't find me,” he answered mousmously. “Now get lost! I have some cleaning to do!” He watched Sasuke. The boy’s body was tensed, his hands fisted at his side, dark eyes glaring at him.
Naruto raised his fists, body guarded.
“Are you sure dobe?” Sasuke readied himself for the challenge.
Naruto didn't wait to answer; he just swung his fist in the direction of Sasuke's face. With the first blow thrown, the boys scuffled a little, once managing to connect a fist with a body part.
“Oof!” Naruto once again found his back pressed against the board. Sasuke's body covered his own. He tried to hit Sasuke's side when a hard knee came up, digging into his stomach. He groaned and curled in on himself, coughing as he tried to catch his breath. His stomach burned as the aching pain intensified. He waited till it receded to a dull throb.
For a while, only their heavy breathing could be heard in the empty classroom. Sasuke supported Naruto's sagging body, then pushed him back up against the wall. Dark eyes met his glazed ones.
“Give up,” Sasuke commanded.
Naruto felt pain lance through his body, helpfully identifying the places that he had received a hit. He nodded, agreeing, for now. Instantly, Sasuke's lips ravaged his neck. His shirt was unbuttoned and warm and wet lips and tongue grazed his chest. He moaned, not bothering to stifle it. He knew by now it was futile. His body was awakening already from a week without Sasuke's touch.
Sasuke looked into his eyes as he grasped Naruto's semi erect shaft through his pants and brought it to full hardness. The friction the cloth provided sent spikes of pleasure running all over his body.
“Touch me.” Naruto's eyes widened; Sasuke had never asked to be touched. The other boy squeezed him again. Naruto choked on the intense pleasure Sasuke's hand was causing.
“You're shitting me,” he gasped.
“Do it,” Sasuke replied in a breathy whisper before attacking Naruto’s neck with renewed vigor.
“Ahhh!!” He felt Sasuke bite his flesh then run a warm tongue over the hurt.
Naruto gulped, then brought his hand over the other boy’s chest. The hand slid down the pale boy’s body, but stopped short as he reached the hem of Sasuke's pants.
“I...I can't.”
Sasuke growled and released the boy's throbbing clothed cock only to rub his own against it.
“Nnnnn... Sasuke… Wha? What's gotten into you? Fuck!”
Sasuke slammed Naruto's body against the board, hard. He continued to suck viciously at the vein in Naruto's neck, hands clutching Naruto's hips painfully. There were going to be bruises added to the injuries he already received today, the blonde knew.
Naruto sucked in rapid breaths as Uchiha rocked against his throbbing cock. “Stop this… What's going on with you?”
“I'm gonna bring you off!” Sasuke’s determined voice whispered.
“What!” Naruto tried to push the boy away.
“Fuck...Uchiha, stop it... Nnn” Oh gods. He couldn't think. Not with that body rubbing against his.
“You want this,” the boy hissed.
“I don't know where you got the fuckin' idea that I wanted you attacking me every opportunity you got... But… Ahhhh… It stops now,” he bit back weakly. Naruto wished his conviction sounded stronger, but with Sasuke's mouth turning his mind to a puddle of useless mud, he couldn't blame it on his vocal chords. “Besides,” he continued, gasping. “Do you remember where we are? We're in fucking-“
“-school,” Sasuke growled, interrupting. “The source of my problems! Home is where I should be, but even then I’d rather not!”
Naruto's eyes widened at the fury behind the other boy’s voice and beneath those dark eyes.
Those eyes looked familiar.
He hissed as Sasuke slid open his zipper and held a fist around his hardened flesh.
He knew those eyes.
Surrendering, Naruto rested his forehead on Sasuke's shoulder as he slipped his hand into Sasuke's pants to grab hold of the boy’s shaft.
The classroom was filled with pants and heavy breathing as both boys stroked each other into release. Naruto alternated his strokes, knowing what he would like. Sasuke delivered knowingly. Naruto gripped Sasuke's shoulder as the pressure in him built. Beside his ear, he heard the boy's harsh breathing matching his own. The burning pleasure built, spiking up his spinal cord and bursting into every nerve of his body.
“Ahhh!” Naruto rocked against Sasuke as he climaxed. At the same time, he felt the other boy shudder. Warm wetness flooded his hands. Both boys stood, trying to catch their breath for a moment. Naruto leaned back onto the board for support, Sasuke’s shaking body followed and leaned on him.
He removed his hands from the other boy’s pants. After a moment, Sasuke did the same. He looked toward the ceiling, feeling Sasuke's hair under his chin. Then he heard a rustle of cloth.
“Let me see you more often,” Sasuke’s husky voice whispered in the late afternoon silence.
“Fuck you class president,” he mumbled in reply.
“Gyuh!” Naruto felt a fist strike his already bruised abs. He clutched his stomach as he saw Uchiha leave the class. After catching his breath and waiting till the pain died to only a dull throb, he left as well to wash up.
In the washroom, Naruto peered into the mirror.
He knew those eyes. He saw them every time he looked into the mirror.
*
“Naruto! Get away from my fries! Go get your own!” Sakura valiantly tried to save her fries from her greedy friend.
“Awww, c'mon Sakura-channn,” Naruto teased.
“No way! I'm hungry!”
“Ara...” Ino drawled from were she sat across from the pairren\ren't you on a diet, Sakura?”
The girl being addressed scowled. She was hungry. The damn diet left her starving and stupid. Why, she only made an A- on the last test! Seething, she eyed Ino's equally stacked tray.
“How 'bout you, Ino? You sure are packing it in!”
“Why you…!”
Shikamaru only sighed as the angry voices escalated. Chouji ate lunch noisily beside him.
“Ah! It's Sasuke-kun!” Giggles and hushed noises erupted as the dark haired youth entered the cafeteria.
Naruto watched Ino and Sakura fawn over the boy shamelessly.
“Mah...” they sighed in unison.
“He's so hot...”
“He's so smart...”
“Look at his body!” They drooled.
“Could you imagine how it would feel to have that body pressed against you?” They giggled at the visual and blushed at their absurdity. Naruto snorted and looked at the boy of his friends’ fantasies.
“So?” he asked dryly, shoving stolen fries into his mouth. “What's the big deal? He's lanky and pale. Like a featherless uncooked chicken...” Chouji choked on his fries. Shikamaru absently thumped Chouji's back as he laughed quietly.
“Ugh! Naruto, get your own!” Sakura took her plate of fries and smacked the blonde across the head for his comment.
“What do you mean, Naruto? He's hot!” Ino banged a fist against the table heatedly.
“Che… Whatever. I don't know what you guys see in that over inflated asshole.” He got up to buy his own fries, half-ignoring the girl's objections behind him.
Naruto was standing in line and waiting his turn when he felt a familiar presence behind him. His body tensed. No, he told himself he wouldn't try anything in front of all these people. He stood silently, staring straight ahead. However, the heated glare he felt against the back of his neck made it difficult to ignore the boy behind him. He growled, then turned around swiftly.
“What?” he hissed. Distantly, he noted he did a lot of growling and hissing around Uchiha.
A pair of dark, smoldering eyes looked him up and down. “Nothing.”
Naruto gritted his teeth then turned warily, reluctant to turn his back to Sasuke.
“Sasuke kun!” Sakura and Ino bounced over to the line, books clutched ast tst their chests.
“We were wondering if you could tutor us. We had trouble understanding today's lesson?” Sakura gushed sweetly. Naruto gagged inwardly at his friend's antics.
“Hn. Then I'y moy more attention in class, Haruno-san... Instead of day dreaming”.
“Awww, c'mon Sasuke-kun... That was nasty.” Ino pouted.
Ugh. Naruto couldn't take anymore of this. He was losing his appetite! The girls let loose another volley of unabashed flirting. Thoroughly disgusted, he huffed as he passed Uchiha to leave the line. A hand gripped his arm, halting him.
“Aren't you going buy something Uzumaki?”
“Lost my appetite.” He ripped his arm away from the tight grip and stifled his wince.
“Ehhh... Really, Naruto? You were hungry earlier.” Sakura leaned into the weird exchange. She hardly ever saw the two together and she saw them speak to each other even less. Somehow, Naruto held a grudge against the handsome class president and Sasuke seemed colder than normal when the other boy was within his vicinity. She recalled the tight grip on Naruto's arm. Strange, she thought. Sasuke hardly allowed anyone to touch him and he hardly ever touched anyone himself. She recalled that the pair had fought violently in the earlier years of secondary school. Now, Naruto just sneered at Sasuke and Sasuke was just his usual quiet self. Did something happen between them she wondered.
“I'll see ya later Sakura chan... Ino.” Naruto waved as he walked away.
The girls nodded absently at the odd exchange.
They blinked their confusion away, shrugged, and then focused their undivided attention on Sasuke once more.
*
Naruto stormed out of the cafeteria, absently rubbing his throbbing upper arm. He wouldn't be surprised if Sasuke had left bruises. He still had a few bruises left from their minor scuffle two days ago. He had been satisfied to find similar bruises on Sasuke's body when he saw him change for gym earlier. His hand twitched as he recalled what had happened after that last fist fight.
He came.
Naruto shuddered.
“Fuck!” He unconsciously wiped his hand on his pants leg, brushing away the imagined wetness.
“I'm gonna bring you off.”
He shuddered.
Naruto furrowed his eyebrows at the memory as he walked down the hall. Uchiha had been furious that day. He only usually teased him a little, but two days ago that teasing had been taken to a higher level.
He sighed out loud, climbing the stairs to go up to his next class. Actually, Uchiha moved the teasing to a higher level at the beginning of the school year. It only used to be an exchange of scalding words, then minor brawls that got them in the small clinic more often than not for a few gashes or outright bleeding and broken bones. Then, one day, instead of a fist connecting with his jaw it was a warm tongue.
Naruto shuddered at the memory. That day, Uchiha was more violent than usual; he’d had Naruto pinned down on the rough concrete floor of the empty basketball court. Gashes marred both of their bodies. A scuffed knee stung with every move his leg made. Maybe Naruto had said something to piss him off, or maybe or Uchiha was just having a bad day. He recalled that his body could hardly move from the unsuspecting beating. All he knew is that he had been pressed against the floor, hands secured by his sides, and then unexpectedly Uchiha's slick tongue had swiped at his jaw. He’d frozen at the contact, unable to do anything more than weakly struggle as the other boy had plundered his exposed throat.
Naruto blinked. The memory fell away. When he entered his third class, his throat felt dry and he had the sudden urge to adjust his pants. Seating himself quickly, he engaged in a friendly banter with Kiba, who was only too happy to oblige. He didn't know what bothered him more, that a guy had been using his body as some sort of release for the past half of the school year or that it held a small significance compared to his worry about passing the test he was abouttaketake.
Kiba smacked his head to bring him back into the present and he pounced on the boy to get his frustrations out. In the background, Hinata looked on worriedly as Shino shrugged, uncaring.
TBC…
Author: Becca Amon
Genre: AU
Pairings: Naruto x Sasuke
Warnings: Shounen ai, yaoi, lemon, language, possible NCS
Disclaimer: Standand disclaimers apply.
Contact: Free_Fall00@hotmail.com
Archived at: http://adultfan.nexcess.net/aff/
Archiving: Please ask author for permission.
Author’s note: My first Naruto and NC-17 fanfiction. Be kind, enjoy^^.
Feedback: Always welcome, especially constructive. If you’d just e-mailing me to tell me you’re enjoying the fanfic, that’s deeply appreciated.
*
Chapter 2 – Stirrings
“Oof!'”
A week had passed without any further encounter with Uchiha. Until now.
Naruto found himself shoved against the chalkboard he had been erasing. His partner had bailed on him at the last minute and he was left alone after school with cleaning duty.
“Where have you been?” Uchiha stood a few feet away from him. He’d had to shove Naruto pretty hard for him to hit the board like that.
“Obviously where you can't find me,” he answered mousmously. “Now get lost! I have some cleaning to do!” He watched Sasuke. The boy’s body was tensed, his hands fisted at his side, dark eyes glaring at him.
Naruto raised his fists, body guarded.
“Are you sure dobe?” Sasuke readied himself for the challenge.
Naruto didn't wait to answer; he just swung his fist in the direction of Sasuke's face. With the first blow thrown, the boys scuffled a little, once managing to connect a fist with a body part.
“Oof!” Naruto once again found his back pressed against the board. Sasuke's body covered his own. He tried to hit Sasuke's side when a hard knee came up, digging into his stomach. He groaned and curled in on himself, coughing as he tried to catch his breath. His stomach burned as the aching pain intensified. He waited till it receded to a dull throb.
For a while, only their heavy breathing could be heard in the empty classroom. Sasuke supported Naruto's sagging body, then pushed him back up against the wall. Dark eyes met his glazed ones.
“Give up,” Sasuke commanded.
Naruto felt pain lance through his body, helpfully identifying the places that he had received a hit. He nodded, agreeing, for now. Instantly, Sasuke's lips ravaged his neck. His shirt was unbuttoned and warm and wet lips and tongue grazed his chest. He moaned, not bothering to stifle it. He knew by now it was futile. His body was awakening already from a week without Sasuke's touch.
Sasuke looked into his eyes as he grasped Naruto's semi erect shaft through his pants and brought it to full hardness. The friction the cloth provided sent spikes of pleasure running all over his body.
“Touch me.” Naruto's eyes widened; Sasuke had never asked to be touched. The other boy squeezed him again. Naruto choked on the intense pleasure Sasuke's hand was causing.
“You're shitting me,” he gasped.
“Do it,” Sasuke replied in a breathy whisper before attacking Naruto’s neck with renewed vigor.
“Ahhh!!” He felt Sasuke bite his flesh then run a warm tongue over the hurt.
Naruto gulped, then brought his hand over the other boy’s chest. The hand slid down the pale boy’s body, but stopped short as he reached the hem of Sasuke's pants.
“I...I can't.”
Sasuke growled and released the boy's throbbing clothed cock only to rub his own against it.
“Nnnnn... Sasuke… Wha? What's gotten into you? Fuck!”
Sasuke slammed Naruto's body against the board, hard. He continued to suck viciously at the vein in Naruto's neck, hands clutching Naruto's hips painfully. There were going to be bruises added to the injuries he already received today, the blonde knew.
Naruto sucked in rapid breaths as Uchiha rocked against his throbbing cock. “Stop this… What's going on with you?”
“I'm gonna bring you off!” Sasuke’s determined voice whispered.
“What!” Naruto tried to push the boy away.
“Fuck...Uchiha, stop it... Nnn” Oh gods. He couldn't think. Not with that body rubbing against his.
“You want this,” the boy hissed.
“I don't know where you got the fuckin' idea that I wanted you attacking me every opportunity you got... But… Ahhhh… It stops now,” he bit back weakly. Naruto wished his conviction sounded stronger, but with Sasuke's mouth turning his mind to a puddle of useless mud, he couldn't blame it on his vocal chords. “Besides,” he continued, gasping. “Do you remember where we are? We're in fucking-“
“-school,” Sasuke growled, interrupting. “The source of my problems! Home is where I should be, but even then I’d rather not!”
Naruto's eyes widened at the fury behind the other boy’s voice and beneath those dark eyes.
Those eyes looked familiar.
He hissed as Sasuke slid open his zipper and held a fist around his hardened flesh.
He knew those eyes.
Surrendering, Naruto rested his forehead on Sasuke's shoulder as he slipped his hand into Sasuke's pants to grab hold of the boy’s shaft.
The classroom was filled with pants and heavy breathing as both boys stroked each other into release. Naruto alternated his strokes, knowing what he would like. Sasuke delivered knowingly. Naruto gripped Sasuke's shoulder as the pressure in him built. Beside his ear, he heard the boy's harsh breathing matching his own. The burning pleasure built, spiking up his spinal cord and bursting into every nerve of his body.
“Ahhh!” Naruto rocked against Sasuke as he climaxed. At the same time, he felt the other boy shudder. Warm wetness flooded his hands. Both boys stood, trying to catch their breath for a moment. Naruto leaned back onto the board for support, Sasuke’s shaking body followed and leaned on him.
He removed his hands from the other boy’s pants. After a moment, Sasuke did the same. He looked toward the ceiling, feeling Sasuke's hair under his chin. Then he heard a rustle of cloth.
“Let me see you more often,” Sasuke’s husky voice whispered in the late afternoon silence.
“Fuck you class president,” he mumbled in reply.
“Gyuh!” Naruto felt a fist strike his already bruised abs. He clutched his stomach as he saw Uchiha leave the class. After catching his breath and waiting till the pain died to only a dull throb, he left as well to wash up.
In the washroom, Naruto peered into the mirror.
He knew those eyes. He saw them every time he looked into the mirror.
*
“Naruto! Get away from my fries! Go get your own!” Sakura valiantly tried to save her fries from her greedy friend.
“Awww, c'mon Sakura-channn,” Naruto teased.
“No way! I'm hungry!”
“Ara...” Ino drawled from were she sat across from the pairren\ren't you on a diet, Sakura?”
The girl being addressed scowled. She was hungry. The damn diet left her starving and stupid. Why, she only made an A- on the last test! Seething, she eyed Ino's equally stacked tray.
“How 'bout you, Ino? You sure are packing it in!”
“Why you…!”
Shikamaru only sighed as the angry voices escalated. Chouji ate lunch noisily beside him.
“Ah! It's Sasuke-kun!” Giggles and hushed noises erupted as the dark haired youth entered the cafeteria.
Naruto watched Ino and Sakura fawn over the boy shamelessly.
“Mah...” they sighed in unison.
“He's so hot...”
“He's so smart...”
“Look at his body!” They drooled.
“Could you imagine how it would feel to have that body pressed against you?” They giggled at the visual and blushed at their absurdity. Naruto snorted and looked at the boy of his friends’ fantasies.
“So?” he asked dryly, shoving stolen fries into his mouth. “What's the big deal? He's lanky and pale. Like a featherless uncooked chicken...” Chouji choked on his fries. Shikamaru absently thumped Chouji's back as he laughed quietly.
“Ugh! Naruto, get your own!” Sakura took her plate of fries and smacked the blonde across the head for his comment.
“What do you mean, Naruto? He's hot!” Ino banged a fist against the table heatedly.
“Che… Whatever. I don't know what you guys see in that over inflated asshole.” He got up to buy his own fries, half-ignoring the girl's objections behind him.
Naruto was standing in line and waiting his turn when he felt a familiar presence behind him. His body tensed. No, he told himself he wouldn't try anything in front of all these people. He stood silently, staring straight ahead. However, the heated glare he felt against the back of his neck made it difficult to ignore the boy behind him. He growled, then turned around swiftly.
“What?” he hissed. Distantly, he noted he did a lot of growling and hissing around Uchiha.
A pair of dark, smoldering eyes looked him up and down. “Nothing.”
Naruto gritted his teeth then turned warily, reluctant to turn his back to Sasuke.
“Sasuke kun!” Sakura and Ino bounced over to the line, books clutched ast tst their chests.
“We were wondering if you could tutor us. We had trouble understanding today's lesson?” Sakura gushed sweetly. Naruto gagged inwardly at his friend's antics.
“Hn. Then I'y moy more attention in class, Haruno-san... Instead of day dreaming”.
“Awww, c'mon Sasuke-kun... That was nasty.” Ino pouted.
Ugh. Naruto couldn't take anymore of this. He was losing his appetite! The girls let loose another volley of unabashed flirting. Thoroughly disgusted, he huffed as he passed Uchiha to leave the line. A hand gripped his arm, halting him.
“Aren't you going buy something Uzumaki?”
“Lost my appetite.” He ripped his arm away from the tight grip and stifled his wince.
“Ehhh... Really, Naruto? You were hungry earlier.” Sakura leaned into the weird exchange. She hardly ever saw the two together and she saw them speak to each other even less. Somehow, Naruto held a grudge against the handsome class president and Sasuke seemed colder than normal when the other boy was within his vicinity. She recalled the tight grip on Naruto's arm. Strange, she thought. Sasuke hardly allowed anyone to touch him and he hardly ever touched anyone himself. She recalled that the pair had fought violently in the earlier years of secondary school. Now, Naruto just sneered at Sasuke and Sasuke was just his usual quiet self. Did something happen between them she wondered.
“I'll see ya later Sakura chan... Ino.” Naruto waved as he walked away.
The girls nodded absently at the odd exchange.
They blinked their confusion away, shrugged, and then focused their undivided attention on Sasuke once more.
*
Naruto stormed out of the cafeteria, absently rubbing his throbbing upper arm. He wouldn't be surprised if Sasuke had left bruises. He still had a few bruises left from their minor scuffle two days ago. He had been satisfied to find similar bruises on Sasuke's body when he saw him change for gym earlier. His hand twitched as he recalled what had happened after that last fist fight.
He came.
Naruto shuddered.
“Fuck!” He unconsciously wiped his hand on his pants leg, brushing away the imagined wetness.
“I'm gonna bring you off.”
He shuddered.
Naruto furrowed his eyebrows at the memory as he walked down the hall. Uchiha had been furious that day. He only usually teased him a little, but two days ago that teasing had been taken to a higher level.
He sighed out loud, climbing the stairs to go up to his next class. Actually, Uchiha moved the teasing to a higher level at the beginning of the school year. It only used to be an exchange of scalding words, then minor brawls that got them in the small clinic more often than not for a few gashes or outright bleeding and broken bones. Then, one day, instead of a fist connecting with his jaw it was a warm tongue.
Naruto shuddered at the memory. That day, Uchiha was more violent than usual; he’d had Naruto pinned down on the rough concrete floor of the empty basketball court. Gashes marred both of their bodies. A scuffed knee stung with every move his leg made. Maybe Naruto had said something to piss him off, or maybe or Uchiha was just having a bad day. He recalled that his body could hardly move from the unsuspecting beating. All he knew is that he had been pressed against the floor, hands secured by his sides, and then unexpectedly Uchiha's slick tongue had swiped at his jaw. He’d frozen at the contact, unable to do anything more than weakly struggle as the other boy had plundered his exposed throat.
Naruto blinked. The memory fell away. When he entered his third class, his throat felt dry and he had the sudden urge to adjust his pants. Seating himself quickly, he engaged in a friendly banter with Kiba, who was only too happy to oblige. He didn't know what bothered him more, that a guy had been using his body as some sort of release for the past half of the school year or that it held a small significance compared to his worry about passing the test he was abouttaketake.
Kiba smacked his head to bring him back into the present and he pounced on the boy to get his frustrations out. In the background, Hinata looked on worriedly as Shino shrugged, uncaring.
TBC…