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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
916
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Two
“But I want to break you,” Sasuke replied, and that sent a tremor of pleasure through my body
I kissed him hard, my tongue flicking against his, then pulled away to cover the nape of his neck with my mouth. I could tell that it was a spot that pleased him by the way he was having difficulty unscrewing the lubricant. I smiled softly through the nibble on that pale neck, pushed him onto his back, and bit down harder on the same spot, eliciting a soft moan and an arch of the neck from him.
This was definitely a different Sasuke from the one I was used to being around. But his porcelain skin was just begging to be marked by my mouth. So how could I refuse?
I found a pulse, fast and erratic, and I sucked more firmly on that spot, my hands roaming under his shirt, feeling the tensed muscles. His hips bucked, and to my surprise, the erection under his half wet pants rubbed against mine. I groaned against his neck, looking down, and my breath quickened from the sight of the bulge between his legs, wanting to taste more. He suddenly dipped his fingers into the waistband of my sweatpants and started trying to pull my pants down, and when his fingers grazed against my lower hip and ass, and my body trembled from the light touches.
All of a sudden I lost my equilibrium, and I was vaguely aware of being flipped over onto my back and suddenly more breathless. “I want you, Uzumaki,” was the soft, hot whisper into my ear as he urgently pulled my pants down to my ankles. Sasuke was on his knees over me, his dark eyes and dark hair all I could see as I tried to focus. My hands slowly felt down his sides to his jeans, fumbling with the button and zipper, but it was hard to concentrate with Sasuke’s tongue fucking my mouth. He grabbed my hands away once I could finally undo the two, pulling them to above my head. My cock was throbbing, sending curls of heat down my spine and pleasure up my legs. I wanted nothing more than to thrust into my hands, or into Sasuke’s mouth, and I watched him get off of me to take his shirt off, divest of his pants, so that he was completely naked.
I could see that he was as hard as I was, and as he eased himself back on top of me, giving me another kiss, I could feel his body heat envelope me. The intensity was too much. “Sasu...Sasuke...” I whined around his kisses, panting. He didn’t seem to be listening, and instead pressed his body against mine so our erections were rubbing against each other, hot skin against hot skin. I could feel the slickness of his precum against my belly, his hardness pushing against mine.
“N-no...” I arched my head back, gasping. He was panting in my ear, and I could hear it, hot and warm. His moist tongue was following the shell of my ear. “Nnh...nnnh..” I grounded my feet on the bed and tried to lift my hips up, pushing my erection harder against his, shaking, not able to think. All I knew was-
“OH GODS-” His hand had reached between our stomachs and grabbed my erection, and I completely lost it, coming right there. It came in pulsating waves, my body thrashing against his hand, crying out his name, shaking. I could see the red throbbing under my eyelids.
And then I was boneless on the bed, staring up at his dark eyes. Black? They looked black, but with flecks of red. And I was ashamed because I knew he hadn’t come yet. He was still so hard; I could feel it against my thigh. It stirred my own penis into half remembering.
But he was just looking at me, an almost smile on his lips. A smile I just wanted to make disappear as I make him beg for mercy. I put my hands on his shoulders and pushed him away. He knelt up and turned around onto my stomach, and then onto my knees. We were face to face again, but I knew that it wouldn’t be like that for long. I wanted to taste him, and I thought that I shouldn’t deny him that same opportunity. I grabbed one of his hands and placed it on the back on my head.
“Naruto?” I bent over and started licking a patch of stomach above his navel, scraping my teeth against the wet mark, sucking gently.
“Hmm?” I pushed him onto his back, his knees up, and I think he realized what I was about to do when I gently licked the tip of his erection. He let out a soft gasp, his hand tightening around my hair. I didn’t really know how to go about doing it. I just knew that wanted to taste him. So I wrapped my hand around the base of his shaft and started sucking the end.
His hips thrust up so hard to get into my mouth, I almost would have choked if my hand wasn’t holding onto the bottom part. But as it was, I let out a “mmph” and sucked harder.
“Ahh...Uzumaki...” his voice was thick with pleasure, which fueled my efforts, gently easing him into my mouth. He smelled so much like sex and sweat, and his taste made me start to harden again. Sasuke was bucking into my mouth, hand pulling my hair and pushing at the same time. I moved my hands so I held onto his hips, and I tried to take as much of him into my mouth as I could, and that seemed good enough for him. "Oh...OHHH!" His hand in my hair suddenly became really painful with the onslaught of the orgasm.
I could taste the saltiness and I almost choked as it filled my mouth. His legs had somehow become wrapped around my head, so I couldn't pull back as easily. Half of it spilled out of my mouth and onto the sheets, and he kept trying to thrust deeper as he came. When he was finished I could feel his thighs twitching as they rested on my shoulders. His hand was no longer on the back of my head, so I moved back and extracted myself from his legs. My erection had come back, and I gave it a quick tug, feeling the warmth crawl to my toes.
I love the feel and smell of Sasuke.
He eased himself up, sitting back on one hand and grabbing my wrist with his other hand to pull me into his lap. My eyes followed as his fingertips traced a nonsensical pattern over my thigh. After about a minute I was only half hard. I was just, enjoying how warm his body was and how pleasant it felt not to be alone.
I wasn't alone.
I looked up at him and our eyes met.
I kissed him hard, my tongue flicking against his, then pulled away to cover the nape of his neck with my mouth. I could tell that it was a spot that pleased him by the way he was having difficulty unscrewing the lubricant. I smiled softly through the nibble on that pale neck, pushed him onto his back, and bit down harder on the same spot, eliciting a soft moan and an arch of the neck from him.
This was definitely a different Sasuke from the one I was used to being around. But his porcelain skin was just begging to be marked by my mouth. So how could I refuse?
I found a pulse, fast and erratic, and I sucked more firmly on that spot, my hands roaming under his shirt, feeling the tensed muscles. His hips bucked, and to my surprise, the erection under his half wet pants rubbed against mine. I groaned against his neck, looking down, and my breath quickened from the sight of the bulge between his legs, wanting to taste more. He suddenly dipped his fingers into the waistband of my sweatpants and started trying to pull my pants down, and when his fingers grazed against my lower hip and ass, and my body trembled from the light touches.
All of a sudden I lost my equilibrium, and I was vaguely aware of being flipped over onto my back and suddenly more breathless. “I want you, Uzumaki,” was the soft, hot whisper into my ear as he urgently pulled my pants down to my ankles. Sasuke was on his knees over me, his dark eyes and dark hair all I could see as I tried to focus. My hands slowly felt down his sides to his jeans, fumbling with the button and zipper, but it was hard to concentrate with Sasuke’s tongue fucking my mouth. He grabbed my hands away once I could finally undo the two, pulling them to above my head. My cock was throbbing, sending curls of heat down my spine and pleasure up my legs. I wanted nothing more than to thrust into my hands, or into Sasuke’s mouth, and I watched him get off of me to take his shirt off, divest of his pants, so that he was completely naked.
I could see that he was as hard as I was, and as he eased himself back on top of me, giving me another kiss, I could feel his body heat envelope me. The intensity was too much. “Sasu...Sasuke...” I whined around his kisses, panting. He didn’t seem to be listening, and instead pressed his body against mine so our erections were rubbing against each other, hot skin against hot skin. I could feel the slickness of his precum against my belly, his hardness pushing against mine.
“N-no...” I arched my head back, gasping. He was panting in my ear, and I could hear it, hot and warm. His moist tongue was following the shell of my ear. “Nnh...nnnh..” I grounded my feet on the bed and tried to lift my hips up, pushing my erection harder against his, shaking, not able to think. All I knew was-
“OH GODS-” His hand had reached between our stomachs and grabbed my erection, and I completely lost it, coming right there. It came in pulsating waves, my body thrashing against his hand, crying out his name, shaking. I could see the red throbbing under my eyelids.
And then I was boneless on the bed, staring up at his dark eyes. Black? They looked black, but with flecks of red. And I was ashamed because I knew he hadn’t come yet. He was still so hard; I could feel it against my thigh. It stirred my own penis into half remembering.
But he was just looking at me, an almost smile on his lips. A smile I just wanted to make disappear as I make him beg for mercy. I put my hands on his shoulders and pushed him away. He knelt up and turned around onto my stomach, and then onto my knees. We were face to face again, but I knew that it wouldn’t be like that for long. I wanted to taste him, and I thought that I shouldn’t deny him that same opportunity. I grabbed one of his hands and placed it on the back on my head.
“Naruto?” I bent over and started licking a patch of stomach above his navel, scraping my teeth against the wet mark, sucking gently.
“Hmm?” I pushed him onto his back, his knees up, and I think he realized what I was about to do when I gently licked the tip of his erection. He let out a soft gasp, his hand tightening around my hair. I didn’t really know how to go about doing it. I just knew that wanted to taste him. So I wrapped my hand around the base of his shaft and started sucking the end.
His hips thrust up so hard to get into my mouth, I almost would have choked if my hand wasn’t holding onto the bottom part. But as it was, I let out a “mmph” and sucked harder.
“Ahh...Uzumaki...” his voice was thick with pleasure, which fueled my efforts, gently easing him into my mouth. He smelled so much like sex and sweat, and his taste made me start to harden again. Sasuke was bucking into my mouth, hand pulling my hair and pushing at the same time. I moved my hands so I held onto his hips, and I tried to take as much of him into my mouth as I could, and that seemed good enough for him. "Oh...OHHH!" His hand in my hair suddenly became really painful with the onslaught of the orgasm.
I could taste the saltiness and I almost choked as it filled my mouth. His legs had somehow become wrapped around my head, so I couldn't pull back as easily. Half of it spilled out of my mouth and onto the sheets, and he kept trying to thrust deeper as he came. When he was finished I could feel his thighs twitching as they rested on my shoulders. His hand was no longer on the back of my head, so I moved back and extracted myself from his legs. My erection had come back, and I gave it a quick tug, feeling the warmth crawl to my toes.
I love the feel and smell of Sasuke.
He eased himself up, sitting back on one hand and grabbing my wrist with his other hand to pull me into his lap. My eyes followed as his fingertips traced a nonsensical pattern over my thigh. After about a minute I was only half hard. I was just, enjoying how warm his body was and how pleasant it felt not to be alone.
I wasn't alone.
I looked up at him and our eyes met.