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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
8
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1,146
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11
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Game Plan
Summary: All they knew was a world of pain. The one’s that were supposed to love them didn’t. The ones that were supposed to care for them abandoned them. What happens when two dark souls meet? Can they save each other?
‘Thoughts’
“speech”
Game Plan
----------Sasuke’s POV----------
It was Saturday morning and I was preparing to ask Father for a favor. It took me a moment to compose myself as I stood in front of the den. I knew my father was inside probably smoking a cigar and thinking of other ways to make my life miserable. I waited until my breathing had steadied enough for me to talk before I knocked on the door.
“Enter.” Came the deep booming voice that controlled my nightmares and haunted my life.
I opened the door and entered the room where it all started for me all those years ago. I stand at the door for a moment in hesitation before moving forward with purpose.
Father’s eyes brighten the moment they meet me. I can feel him undressing me with his eyes as he turns off the classical music he had playing in the background in order to talk to me. I stand before him completely terrified, wanting to run but because I want to see Naruto I can’t.
“My favorite son…” He had a gleam in his eyes. A familiar tint appears as his eyes become clouded with lust and want.
“Can I go to a party tonight?” My voice is small but filled with purpose as I speak, wanting this to be over as soon as possible.
“Are they expecting you to bring anything?”
“Yeah, the same kegs as last time.”
“And what do I get in return?” Father’s eyebrows arch as though expecting me to say it as his eyes become even more clouded.
I shrugged my shoulder not really wanting to say what he really wants. I refuse to play by his sick game any longer; I know no normal child has to bargain his body in order to attend a party on a Saturday Night.
“You’re my favorite for reason. You know what I want.” He gets out of his large plush chair and moves towards me. I knew I was going to be punished for my actions on Sunday. But I was feeling brave so I stated my words again.
“And I told you on Sunday that I wasn’t letting you touch me anymore!” His eyes lighten for a moment as he looks at me as he closes the distance between us. Without knowing it I have backed into his firm oak wood desk. This is just like that first time I think to myself at age nine crying as my small back met the desk; it was the same as then. I held strong to my words until father spoke.
“And that’s why I went for your brother.” At those words, I knew only more disgusting words where to come. I had failed to protect Sai like ‘he’ had protected me. “Maybe I’ll take him tonight. He was such a great fuck so tight and-”
“Stop-!” I cut him off as I lift my hands to cover my ears it is then I realize he is on top of me.
A smirk appears on his face. He grabs my waist roughly and spins me around so my back is now in his chest. I shiver as he sniffs my hair, breathing in deep and exhaling softly. He nuzzles me as his hands traveled over my body.
‘Not again.’ I feel as though my soul is dying as I know what’s going to happen next.
“Bend over the desk.” A familiar command leaves firm lips. I have no choice but to comply.
----------Naruto’s POV----------
I dropped my brother at Iruka’s house. He was one of the few people that had stuck by my family after a hard time and was a trust worthy baby sitter for Konohamaru, a true family friend.
Images of Sasuke floated in my head. Images of pale skin covered in sweet sweat as I made him scream in passion, moan in pleasure. His lithe body bent in amazing positions so I could get the maximum pleasure for him. I had to hold back a moan of my own as a thought swims through my mind. ‘God I want to fuck his tight ass.’
I arrived at the party site. Its Kiba’s mansion decked out with fog machines, lights, loud music from three different live dj’s and rivers of alcohol streaming from kegs, bars, and people’s cup. I ignored everything around me and looked for my specific target. I was here for one reason…Sasuke. I searched each room for my prey and finally after a seemly endless search and the beginning of dimming hope I came across my pray in the kitchen chugging down a bottle of beer through a funnel like a seasoned professional college student on spring break. I casually walked over towards him entranced as the liquid left its hosed prison and disappeared down Sasuke’s throat. I felt my cock twitch with anticipation of what would come later tonight.
----------Sasuke’s POV----------
Even though I didn’t show it, I immediately noticed Naruto’s presence. With each stolen glance my cock twitched. I wanted Naruto badly but now I just want to drown myself in alcohol to erase what had happened to me earlier in my father’s den.
I loved the way it would burn going down my throat and the buzz I felt in my head as I chugged a bottle down. I took three shots in a row right after and loved the way the alcohol shot through my spine and made me forget. From the corner of my eye I continued to watch Naruto as he moved toward me.
Suddenly he moved away from me and left the room with some random guy. ‘Where was he going?’ I wait a minute to see if he is serious and a few minutes later I got up and went in the same direction. I’m so wasted I can barely walk since I had a few before I binged that bottle and took the three shots but what I saw made me sober up quickly.
----------Naruto’s POV----------
When I realized that Sasuke was watching me I decided to leave the kitchen hoping he would follow. Sasuke looked like the type that’d get jealous easily. Lucky for me a friend was standing in a convenient location near me and in Sasuke’s line of site. I stopped to walk to him and ask him a favor.
Since Shikamaru owed me a favor, he agreed and we walked out the kitchen with my arm around his shoulder and him leaning against me suggestively. I looked back for a moment and saw a grin vanish from Sasuke’s face and his eyes follow us from the room.
The vacant spot on the couch caught my eye. I sat down and told Shika to climb into my lap. Shika immediately goes for my neck. Shikamaru was always a neck person even with his previous girlfriends, mostly because he’s too lazy and drunk to kiss and nip anywhere else.
I was lost in ecstasy as Shikamaru nibbled on my neck. It was wonderful having my neck adored in such a way but the moment Sasuke came wondering into the room I came back to focus. I wanted Shika to be Sasuke more than anything at that moment.
Sasuke body tensed as he looked at Shika, his fist balled up and eyes glowed red with anger.
My eyes meet his and told him silently. ‘This could be you. You could be straddling my half hard cock.’ I sealed the message with a knowing smirk.
When I was sure my message was received I not so gently pushed Shika off me and muttered. “You’re no longer needed.”
“Troublesome.”
Shika pushed off me and left.
As soon as he was gone I used my index finger to motion for Sasuke to come to me. He looked at me but did not move an inch. I registered the playful gleam in his eyes. A moment later he moved walking towards me. The part of him I noticed was his porcelain skin as he glowed with sweat from the heat of the party. It looked so smooth. He reached out for me.
His fingers ghosted over the couch then gently touched my jaw and trailed down my chest.
My eyes fluttered closed from the pleasure. ‘Shit…it feels so good.’
Soon I felt his light pink lips make a trail of kisses form my neck to my ear.
“Come with me.” A light voice speaks as a final kiss is left on my ear and the touch disappears.
He smirks as I grunt from the loss of contact. Quickly I pushed off the couch and followed Sasuke into a room located away from the living room and down a hall. I closed the door behind me and violently attached myself to Sasuke’s neck. The raven made no move to stop me.
Moans of pleasure filled my ears and yet I wasn’t doing this to make him feel good. I was marking him as mine. He belonged to me and no one else; I’m extremely dominant and possessive when it comes to relationships. I wanted any and everyone to know by looking that this boy, Sasuke was mine!
I didn’t realize we made it to the bed until Sasuke got on top. With each attempt I made to top him he would move making the task harder. He was being feisty and not submitting easily which only succeeded in turning me on more. For I love a good challenge.
During the constant moving and maneuvering in our struggle for dominance our shirts disappeared and I found Sasuke tugging on my pants.
‘I know it’s time to make my move.’
I quickly pulled the offending garments off and brought Sasuke up for a kiss. In that instant we rolled over for the final time and I am on top. My lips admired his body, taking time to memorize his taunt hard nipples, his rippled abs and of course his wonderful pale member. The moment I kiss the tip of his flesh, I feel hands thrust me away roughly and Sasuke is vomiting over the side of the bed into a trashcan.
‘There goes my night.’
I slowly tucked my strained and uncooperative member back into my jeans and sat by Sasuke. While he was puking, I rubbed small circles into his back. Five minutes had passed and he was finally done.
I handed him tissues from the nightstand and he wiped his mouth, I leaned against the nightstand, stretched my legs out and started at no point in particular.
Something fell into my lap. I looked down to see Sasuke’s head. His eyes are closed and his breathing is even giving me a sign that he is fast asleep. I ran my fingers through his jet black hair and decided to go to sleep as well.
‘Thoughts’
“speech”
Game Plan
----------Sasuke’s POV----------
It was Saturday morning and I was preparing to ask Father for a favor. It took me a moment to compose myself as I stood in front of the den. I knew my father was inside probably smoking a cigar and thinking of other ways to make my life miserable. I waited until my breathing had steadied enough for me to talk before I knocked on the door.
“Enter.” Came the deep booming voice that controlled my nightmares and haunted my life.
I opened the door and entered the room where it all started for me all those years ago. I stand at the door for a moment in hesitation before moving forward with purpose.
Father’s eyes brighten the moment they meet me. I can feel him undressing me with his eyes as he turns off the classical music he had playing in the background in order to talk to me. I stand before him completely terrified, wanting to run but because I want to see Naruto I can’t.
“My favorite son…” He had a gleam in his eyes. A familiar tint appears as his eyes become clouded with lust and want.
“Can I go to a party tonight?” My voice is small but filled with purpose as I speak, wanting this to be over as soon as possible.
“Are they expecting you to bring anything?”
“Yeah, the same kegs as last time.”
“And what do I get in return?” Father’s eyebrows arch as though expecting me to say it as his eyes become even more clouded.
I shrugged my shoulder not really wanting to say what he really wants. I refuse to play by his sick game any longer; I know no normal child has to bargain his body in order to attend a party on a Saturday Night.
“You’re my favorite for reason. You know what I want.” He gets out of his large plush chair and moves towards me. I knew I was going to be punished for my actions on Sunday. But I was feeling brave so I stated my words again.
“And I told you on Sunday that I wasn’t letting you touch me anymore!” His eyes lighten for a moment as he looks at me as he closes the distance between us. Without knowing it I have backed into his firm oak wood desk. This is just like that first time I think to myself at age nine crying as my small back met the desk; it was the same as then. I held strong to my words until father spoke.
“And that’s why I went for your brother.” At those words, I knew only more disgusting words where to come. I had failed to protect Sai like ‘he’ had protected me. “Maybe I’ll take him tonight. He was such a great fuck so tight and-”
“Stop-!” I cut him off as I lift my hands to cover my ears it is then I realize he is on top of me.
A smirk appears on his face. He grabs my waist roughly and spins me around so my back is now in his chest. I shiver as he sniffs my hair, breathing in deep and exhaling softly. He nuzzles me as his hands traveled over my body.
‘Not again.’ I feel as though my soul is dying as I know what’s going to happen next.
“Bend over the desk.” A familiar command leaves firm lips. I have no choice but to comply.
----------Naruto’s POV----------
I dropped my brother at Iruka’s house. He was one of the few people that had stuck by my family after a hard time and was a trust worthy baby sitter for Konohamaru, a true family friend.
Images of Sasuke floated in my head. Images of pale skin covered in sweet sweat as I made him scream in passion, moan in pleasure. His lithe body bent in amazing positions so I could get the maximum pleasure for him. I had to hold back a moan of my own as a thought swims through my mind. ‘God I want to fuck his tight ass.’
I arrived at the party site. Its Kiba’s mansion decked out with fog machines, lights, loud music from three different live dj’s and rivers of alcohol streaming from kegs, bars, and people’s cup. I ignored everything around me and looked for my specific target. I was here for one reason…Sasuke. I searched each room for my prey and finally after a seemly endless search and the beginning of dimming hope I came across my pray in the kitchen chugging down a bottle of beer through a funnel like a seasoned professional college student on spring break. I casually walked over towards him entranced as the liquid left its hosed prison and disappeared down Sasuke’s throat. I felt my cock twitch with anticipation of what would come later tonight.
----------Sasuke’s POV----------
Even though I didn’t show it, I immediately noticed Naruto’s presence. With each stolen glance my cock twitched. I wanted Naruto badly but now I just want to drown myself in alcohol to erase what had happened to me earlier in my father’s den.
I loved the way it would burn going down my throat and the buzz I felt in my head as I chugged a bottle down. I took three shots in a row right after and loved the way the alcohol shot through my spine and made me forget. From the corner of my eye I continued to watch Naruto as he moved toward me.
Suddenly he moved away from me and left the room with some random guy. ‘Where was he going?’ I wait a minute to see if he is serious and a few minutes later I got up and went in the same direction. I’m so wasted I can barely walk since I had a few before I binged that bottle and took the three shots but what I saw made me sober up quickly.
----------Naruto’s POV----------
When I realized that Sasuke was watching me I decided to leave the kitchen hoping he would follow. Sasuke looked like the type that’d get jealous easily. Lucky for me a friend was standing in a convenient location near me and in Sasuke’s line of site. I stopped to walk to him and ask him a favor.
Since Shikamaru owed me a favor, he agreed and we walked out the kitchen with my arm around his shoulder and him leaning against me suggestively. I looked back for a moment and saw a grin vanish from Sasuke’s face and his eyes follow us from the room.
The vacant spot on the couch caught my eye. I sat down and told Shika to climb into my lap. Shika immediately goes for my neck. Shikamaru was always a neck person even with his previous girlfriends, mostly because he’s too lazy and drunk to kiss and nip anywhere else.
I was lost in ecstasy as Shikamaru nibbled on my neck. It was wonderful having my neck adored in such a way but the moment Sasuke came wondering into the room I came back to focus. I wanted Shika to be Sasuke more than anything at that moment.
Sasuke body tensed as he looked at Shika, his fist balled up and eyes glowed red with anger.
My eyes meet his and told him silently. ‘This could be you. You could be straddling my half hard cock.’ I sealed the message with a knowing smirk.
When I was sure my message was received I not so gently pushed Shika off me and muttered. “You’re no longer needed.”
“Troublesome.”
Shika pushed off me and left.
As soon as he was gone I used my index finger to motion for Sasuke to come to me. He looked at me but did not move an inch. I registered the playful gleam in his eyes. A moment later he moved walking towards me. The part of him I noticed was his porcelain skin as he glowed with sweat from the heat of the party. It looked so smooth. He reached out for me.
His fingers ghosted over the couch then gently touched my jaw and trailed down my chest.
My eyes fluttered closed from the pleasure. ‘Shit…it feels so good.’
Soon I felt his light pink lips make a trail of kisses form my neck to my ear.
“Come with me.” A light voice speaks as a final kiss is left on my ear and the touch disappears.
He smirks as I grunt from the loss of contact. Quickly I pushed off the couch and followed Sasuke into a room located away from the living room and down a hall. I closed the door behind me and violently attached myself to Sasuke’s neck. The raven made no move to stop me.
Moans of pleasure filled my ears and yet I wasn’t doing this to make him feel good. I was marking him as mine. He belonged to me and no one else; I’m extremely dominant and possessive when it comes to relationships. I wanted any and everyone to know by looking that this boy, Sasuke was mine!
I didn’t realize we made it to the bed until Sasuke got on top. With each attempt I made to top him he would move making the task harder. He was being feisty and not submitting easily which only succeeded in turning me on more. For I love a good challenge.
During the constant moving and maneuvering in our struggle for dominance our shirts disappeared and I found Sasuke tugging on my pants.
‘I know it’s time to make my move.’
I quickly pulled the offending garments off and brought Sasuke up for a kiss. In that instant we rolled over for the final time and I am on top. My lips admired his body, taking time to memorize his taunt hard nipples, his rippled abs and of course his wonderful pale member. The moment I kiss the tip of his flesh, I feel hands thrust me away roughly and Sasuke is vomiting over the side of the bed into a trashcan.
‘There goes my night.’
I slowly tucked my strained and uncooperative member back into my jeans and sat by Sasuke. While he was puking, I rubbed small circles into his back. Five minutes had passed and he was finally done.
I handed him tissues from the nightstand and he wiped his mouth, I leaned against the nightstand, stretched my legs out and started at no point in particular.
Something fell into my lap. I looked down to see Sasuke’s head. His eyes are closed and his breathing is even giving me a sign that he is fast asleep. I ran my fingers through his jet black hair and decided to go to sleep as well.