It All Started With Ramen

A/N: This chapter will be heavily dependent on Feedback. I've kind-of lost motivation for this story so please R/R so I feel motivated to begin third chapter. Thanks Narutards.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at Naruto's home. Sasuke had never been there before and his eyes darted around, taking in the details. The place was messy. How could someone live like this? He wasn't sure he could stand it. Though, considering Naruto lived alone with no one else to care for him, Sasuke had to grudgingly admit it could be worse. Sympathy for Naruto? From HIM? Perish the thought! He slid his hands from his pockets and turned to look at the anxious blond, watching Naruto shift from foot to foot.
His mind was still trying to wrap around the fact that Naruto had brought him here for sex. Him...and Naruto. The blond was infuriating, annoying, his rival...and his best friend; even if he didn't want to admit it publicly, he knew it to be true, and, he'd die before he'd admit it: he valued their friendship. Naruto was his exact opposite, was as annoying as possible, and yet Sasuke had still found himself attracted to the blond for some time. It was part of what drove his rivalry against the boy, part of why he did his best to keep so cold. But now here he was, in Naruto's home, about to have sex with him. Yet he couldn't bring himself to fully lower his shell.
"Well, are you just gonna stand there staring or are you going to DO something?!" Naruto's whiny voice pierced through his thoughts.
"Hn. Patience, deadlast."
"Stop CALLING me that!”
Sasuke scoffed softly, stepping forward and bringing his face inches from the blonde, his warm breath brushing over Naruto’s face. The move was unexpected, causing Naruto to nearly step back, his eyes involuntarily dropping down to Sasuke’s lips. Sasuke noticed and allowed himself a small smirk. He raised a hand slowly, fingers touching to Naruto’s temple, the blond jerking back briefly, nervous. Feeling slightly foolish, Naruto brought his head back and felt those fingertips brushing up through his spiky blond hair.
Sasuke slid his fingers through the boy’s hair, his other hand still casually in his pocket. His hand came to rest on the back of the blonde’s head, cupping it briefly. His smirk broadened when his hand tightened into a fist, gripping the boy’s hair roughly and pulling the boy’s head back, causing Naruto to yelp, the boy’s eyes widening in shock.
“I’ll call you what I want, deadlast,” he whispered, eyes locked on Naruto’s. “I’m in charge now, you understand?”
“S..Sasuke..”
The raven-haired youth tightened his grip and twisted his hand into the boy’s hair, yanking back harder. “UNDERSTAND?”
“Yes, yes!” Naruto yelped. “Bastard!”
Sasuke pulled the boy forward, crashing his lips against Naruto’s, kissing his team mate and rival roughly. Naruto trembled, shouting into the kiss in surprise, flailing his arms a bit before pushing his hands against Sasuke’s shoulders. He struggled but couldn’t draw away. He then struggled for dominance of the kiss, but Sasuke bit at Naruto’s lips and tongue, drawing muffled whines of pain, protest, and pleasure from the struggling blond. Naruto had never felt so thoroughly dominated. He had never felt so turned on either.
Sasuke smirked as he broke the kiss, yanking the boy’s hair a bit, eying those swollen lips, saliva glistening over them, almost inviting him back. He gave in to himself only briefly, leaning in and pressing the most tender kiss over those lips, Naruto’s eyes widening in surprise, a shiver running down his spine even at that brief kiss, as if he could feel Sasuke’s emotion in that brief touch. But Sasuke couldn’t feel anything…at least, not for HIM, of all people…could he?
Naruto didn’t have too much time to mull over his thoughts, however; Sasuke had read the boy’s eyes and was kicking himself for showing what he thought to be weakness, exposing how he may feel about the blond. Sasuke let go of Naruto’s hair and grabbed the back of the blonde’s neck instead, stepping back and pulling Naruto forward, roughly forcing the boy to his knees. Naruto yelped as his knees came into contact with the hard floor, looking up at Sasuke and growling at the suddenly rough treatment.
Sasuke stepped to the side, squeezing the back of Naruto’s neck and firmly pushing the boy onto all fours. “You want to act like a dog, deadlast? That’s fine with me,” he smirked.
Naruto struggled and growled. “Bastard! Let me up! “
Sasuke dropped to one knee, forcing Naruto down by the neck, pushing the blonde’s face against the floor, keeping him down like one might a feisty dog. Naruto struggled and whined loudly but couldn’t get himself up, Sasuke keeping a firm hold on the blonde’s neck. Naruto’s face burned with humiliation, but inside his orange pants his cock throbbed. Naruto’s forearms were flat to the ground, his face against it, his rear inches above his calves, practically in a fetal position on the floor, held down by Sasuke. Sasuke continued his grip, holding the boy down, but he started to rub and squeeze Naruto’s neck. Slowly the blond began to stop struggling, whimpering every now and then.
“Good,” Sasuke murmured once Naruto had stopped struggling. “You’re going to be a good pup now, aren’t you? Give your tail a wag to say yes.”
Sasuke smirked, definitely enjoying having Naruto in such a position. Naruto, having thought his face couldn’t go any redder, felt it do just that. Shame and humiliation coursed through his body as he slowly wiggled his ass back and forth, and yet he was still very turned on. He never would have thought Sasuke could dominate him, especially not like this. Naruto still couldn’t wrap his mind fully around what was going on and why he so desperately needed Sasuke to fuck him, to help him get off. Couldn’t believe he had been the one to get himself into this position by begging Sasuke earlier.
Sasuke moved his hand from Naruto’s neck, bringing the blonde up to all fours now. He reached under Naruto, starting to unzip that bright orange jacket, revealing the silky peach flesh underneath. Naruto felt the air hit his skin and sucked in a sharp breath, flushing.
“Wha…what are you doing?!”
“Undressing you, what else? You don’t expect me to have my way with you fully clothed, do you?”
Naruto lowered his head, believing his face would be permanently red for the rest of his life at this point. He allowed Sasuke to move his arms in order to remove the jacket, watching the boy toss it away. Naruto shivered, arching as he felt Sasuke’s fingertips trailing along his spine, glancing back at the raven-haired boy with wide eyes. Sasuke’s hands moved to the Leaf village head protector, removing it and re-tying it around Naruto’s neck tightly, but not tight enough to constrict the blonde’s breathing.
“Every dog needs a proper collar,” Sasuke murmured before Naruto could ask, snickering softly.
“Bastard! Why are you treating me like this?!” Naruto whined. This wasn’t what he had in mind.
Sasuke leaned in, brushing a bit of the blonde’s hair away from the boy’s ear, whispering, “Because you want me to,” his lips brushing over the rim of Naruto’s ear.
Naruto opened his mouth to protest, but realized just how hard he was inside his pants. It was true, he did want it. Sasuke treating him like this turned him on beyond what he ever thought possible. He frowned and gave a little glare to his rival before looking away. Well, if Sasuke wanted to play that game…
A little smirk crossed his lips, his usual childish twinkle returning to his eyes. Glancing back to Sasuke, he opened his mouth again, but what came out of his mouth wasn’t anything Sasuke expected.
“Ruff.”
The look on Sasuke’s face was priceless. Naruto turned a bit so his backside was facing Sasuke, looking back at the boy and lowering his chest a bit, raising his orange-clad rear and shaking it side to side.
“Woof!” he barked, before taking off on all fours towards the back of the house, catching Sasuke by surprise.
Sasuke’s jaw was practically on the floor at Naruto’s barking, then suddenly the blonde took off. “Wha…HEY! Brat, get back here!”
Dammit, Sasuke thought to himself, heading after the blonde. Leave it to Naruto to take his words and turn it into a damn childish game. Yet, his annoyance didn’t stop the little smile from forming over his lips