The Chemicals Between Us

A/N: Dom- um...review. That is all.


The Chemicals Between us


A scruffy brunette gracefully tripped over his own foot and landed on him when Shikamaru had come to collect his graduation gown, needing it for when he presented a few students their diplomas.

"Get off me, moron."

"I thought you liked waking up in bed with men?" Kiba snorted before getting punched in the head.

"Get the fuck off me." Sasuke shoved the brunette away, rolling onto his back. "I've already had to go to the hospital once for your stupid ass."

"Stop talking about my ass," Kiba snickered, dodging the next blow. "Why the hell are you still in bed anyway?"

"Why the hell are you still in the bed with me?" Sasuke shot back, the scruffy boy having sat back down on the mattress without thinking.

"Because you're just a bouncing ray of sunshine when you wake up and it makes me feel good inside to be around you," the wild brunette said with a straight face.

There was a snicker from the closet before Shikamaru came shuffling out, robe in hand.

"Don't you start in on me too." Sasuke glared at Shikamaru who simply smirked.

Sasuke turned back to Kiba who had been making faces over his shoulder, narrowing his eyes.

The shaggy brunette just grinned and flopped over on his back. "So what the fuck are you doing here? Scared the shit outta me when I saw you."

"You mean when you jumped me?" Sasuke replied flatly. "I didn't know you wanted to get into bed with me that badly." He dodged the other question.

Kiba growled, "Like I'd want someone with no tits. Maybe you should start stuffing your shirts and I'd think about it."

"I thought you didn't like cock. You'd think you would be more worried about that... unless..." Sasuke turned to give Kiba a rather bored look, but in actuality it was a bit of a relief to have a momentary distraction from the past few days.

Shikamaru had disappeared into the closet again to look for his hat, an amused snort coming from deep within.

Kiba growled, "Fuck off asshole, you're just pissed because you can't wake up to my pretty face."

"Is that an offer?" Sasuke held the brunette’s gaze, seeing that their little game was getting to him.

Kiba's eyes widened in surprise before scooting back quickly, nearly tumbling off the bed. "Dude! Knock it off! That's not cool! I'd never shove pussy in your face or some shit."

"I've told you I'm not gay, you moron, and it's not like I'm waving my cock in front of your nose." Sasuke sighed. "You fucked him." He mumbled tossing off the covers and turning his back to the brunette.

"Fucked who?" Kiba asked dumbly, kicking at Sasuke's leg when the taller man didn't respond immediately.

"Inoichi."

The shaggy brunette snarled. "I told you I only blew him! That was it! No sword fights or gay shit!"

"Swords fights?" Sasuke and Shikamaru asked in unison. "What the fuck are you talking about?"

Kiba growled, "You know...crossing dicks."

The other two looked at each other confused.

"You're a fucking moron." Sasuke said flatly.

"Fuck you!" Kiba retorted. "Isn't that what you gays do?"

"Why am I being lumped into this.... I just had sex with a woman." Shikamaru asked as he dug through a box, looking for the tassel to his hat.

"But you've fucked guys before," Kiba said lightly, staring out the window as if he weren't curious.

"And you blew one." Shikamaru answered.

"I bet he swallowed." Sasuke commented.

"No I didn't!" the wild brunette growled, straightening as if he were ready to pounce.

Kiba's blush didn't go unnoticed by the other two. "Right...just like you didn’t beg for it." The raven added dryly.

The tanned boy snarled and threw himself bodily at Sasuke, tackling the other flat against the mattress. "Take it back fucker!"

Sasuke winced slightly, the sudden movement tugging the tape and his skin. "No."

He pushed Kiba off him, sitting back up. Shikamaru simply walked back into his closet looking for another box that might contain the tassel he was looking for.

Kiba jumped again, bouncing around until he held Sasuke in a tight headlock. "Do it!" he ordered.

The Uchiha's elbow came back and collided with Kiba's side, despite being injured he was still quick, pulling from the shaggy brunette's hold and pinning him to the bed.

"Ow," Kiba complained, wiggling before realizing their positions. He snorted before pursing his lips up at Sasuke in a mock kiss. "I knew I was irresistible."

Sasuke stopped himself from rolling his eyes, instead giving Kiba a smirk after rolling his hips slightly. "Seems you like me more than I thought."

Kiba went brick red, but was unwilling to give in so easily. He flinched before spreading his legs lazily, fists clenching. "Oh yeah pretty boy, always have."

It was a challenge, something that they used to do when they were kids. For the past two days all the Uchiha had done was sulk, and he knew that once the two left him, it's what he would go back to doing, unable to keep his mind off Iruka.

The annoying, but slightly amusing distraction Kiba was providing him Sasuke was secretly thankful for, and he knew Shikamaru had brought the scruffy brunette for that reason, sometimes the Nara knew him too well.

"Always..." Sasuke's smirk turned into a grin as he ground down against Kiba harder this time. "And here I thought you weren't going to shove pussy in my face."

The wild brunette flushed a darker red, baring his teeth furiously. "Aw, such naughty talk? That's not gonna get me wet you know."

He made to push up, "Well if you can't get the job done, I win and I'm gonna go get--"

Pale lips smashed against tanned ones, instantly shutting the loud mouthed boy up with the ample kiss.

Kiba went absolutely rigid, a confused noise breaking the sudden silence as he blinked. Sasuke was...Sasuke was... WHAT THE HELL WAS SASUKE DOING?! The wild brunette roared and snapped back, nearly making his skull collide against the headboard.

"W-what...did you just kiss me?!" he shrieked.

Sasuke arched a brow, the quick pulse he had felt against his thigh told him what Kiba was screeching to hide. "No you moron, we just had sex."

"You stupid fuck!" Kiba yelled, his body still frozen.

Sasuke...Sasuke kissed him and there was just something fundamentally wrong with that.

"You call that a kiss? Now who's the pussy?!" sometimes he really wished his mouth had been created with an off switch.

Kiba certainly hadn't meant to say that.

It just came out.

Oh fuck.

It didn't take any thought on Sasuke's part, their childish games had lead them to insults, fist fights, countless hospital visits, and one of two piercing the Uchiha adorned.

In an instant their mouths were pressed against each other's, this time Kiba's actually gave a response to the slick muscle that ran smoothly over his parted lips.

The shorter man let out a quick grunt as Sasuke's tongue slowly dipped into his mouth, flicking at him playfully. He didn't know if this felt okay yet or not.

Despite how he teased Sasuke, he really didn't give a flying shit who people were fucking. Sex was sex and a hole was a hole. Who cared where you put you dick? As long as it's warm and tight.

And he hadn't been lying when he'd said all he'd done with Inoichi was go down on him. Of course at the time Kiba had wanted to do more, but that stupid fuck had passed out drunk and really, there was no point in it if he was the only one awake.

He shifted under Sasuke's form, brows furrowing slightly as he let the paler man's slick muscle probe deeper into his mouth. It wasn't bad. It was just...weird.

Sasuke learned two things that only something like this would allow. One: Kiba was a hell of a good kisser and two: the boy was begging for it.

He wasn't sure if it was the sake from last night's dinner or the pain meds or if it was the fact that they always took their challenges one step too far, but when Sasuke felt Kiba's erection press against his thigh, he couldn't help but grind down against it, letting the loud brunette know that his enjoyment of their game didn't go unnoticed.

Kiba pulled away to let out a quick pant, his eyes glazing slightly. Alright, even he had to admit that that had felt good. He spread his thighs further, digging his heels into the bed so that he could push up when Sasuke grinded again.

He gave a low whimper, bucking into the sensation of another man on top of him. And fuck, his dick was getting hard way too fast for him to lie about this later.

The Uchiha smirked, Kiba's quick pants ruffling the raven locks that brushed against still heated cheeks. Sasuke rolled his hips, dark eyes scanning the face below his own. He wouldn't be human if this didn't turn him on as well, and inwardly he was thanking Kiba and wanting their game to continue on.

The brunette let loose a rather embarrassing groan, his breath hitching as Sasuke pressed in deep between his thighs. Shit, he'd never been so hard before in his life. Except for when Anko had dressed as a naughty nurse from Icha Icha 12. And fuck! That mental image wasn't really helping right now.

He squirmed, rubbing his clothed erection over the heavy bulge he could feel in Sasuke's lap.

Shikamaru blinked as he came out of the closet, and no, the joke didn't go over his head. He stared blankly at the bed, watching two of his best friends make out like they were drunken teenagers.

"What's going on?" a rough voice asked, breaking the sound of loud slurps and breathy moans.

Shikamaru jumped and snapped his head to the door; eyes wide as his dad leaned against the frame with a brow raised high.

"I'm proving my point." Sasuke answered sitting up, his smirk not waning as he kept his eyes on the panting brunette beneath him, panting as well.

Shikaku sighed, "Don't take advantage of your friends just because they're dumber than you." He left them alone, not really caring what they did as long as there wasn't a mess he had to clean up afterwards.

Shikamaru frowned. "Hey, you can't have sex on my bed without me you know."

Kiba glanced at him dizzily, his vision still a bit hazy around the edges, "Huh?"

Sasuke glanced back over his shoulder at the other brunette in the room, the two sharing a look and a smirk as Kiba continued to struggle to come back to his senses. He turned back to glance at Kiba, giving a brief and short sigh, the 'mood' having past, Sasuke dismounted the shaggy haired man, sitting down beside him.

"What's the search for?" Apparently the combination of alcohol, pain meds and the fact that there was only enough blood in the raven's body to operate one head at a time had caused him to forget why his two friends were there.

Kiba made a low growl of annoyance in the back of his throat, his dick now painfully hard. He closed his legs quickly, rolling moodily onto his side to ignore the others.

Shikamaru turned his attention on the Uchiha, eyes lit with curiosity as he held up the robe and tassel. "Graduation is today…in an hour," he said. "I need these."

"You're going to be late." Sasuke answered, the cockiness and anything other than the feelings he had harbored for the past two days dissolved instantly. "You should hurry." Sasuke looked up at Shikamaru knowing his father had told him what happened.

Kiba snarled, unable to stop his hand from making the journey down to his groin. He squirmed slightly, holding in a deep breath as he rubbed over his hard shaft.

"Fuck it," he snapped, getting up with some difficulty. He shot Sasuke a dirty look as he passed on his way to the bathroom out in the hall.

If Sasuke's mood had not drastically changed he would have smirked, pleased that he had secretly ousted the loud mouthed boy.

"Kiba, we don't have time." Shikamaru stopped the brunette, grabbing a hold of the back of the other's t-shirt.

"There's a party tonight. You're going." Shikamaru stated. When Sasuke opened his mouth to protest the Nara interrupted. "You had sake with dinner, you're going."

Kiba whined and struggled before giving in.

"Alright." Sasuke answered before Shikamaru turned to Kiba.

"And we're going." He pushed the scruffy boy out of his room. "Have Dad take you to Tsume's it's closer."

Sasuke heard Kiba's protest when Shikamaru smacked him on the back of the head for a lewd comment about jacking off in the car. The front door close behind the two before he stood, heading into the bathroom.

Half an hour later Shikaku was still grumbling about being a taxi service. And Tsume owed him more money. He knew Kiba was at least bisexual. No way could a boy like that be straight despite what Tsume guessed.

Once they arrived Tsume hugged Sasuke like she had not seen him for years, looking him over to make sure that while he had been 'helping Shikaku with chores' he didn't get injured.

When satisfied, she was distracted in demanding information from the elder Nara on how he knew about Kiba, giving Sasuke the chance to go upstairs and change into the clothes he had bought for himself a few days prior.

After dressing in a pair of jeans and a white button up shirt, Tsume's nose having been through the new clothes as well, the woman always insisting he wear more colorful things. He waited on the couch, aimlessly flipping through channels Shikaku slipping Sasuke the bottle of pain pills after seeing the younger man winced when getting water.

Kiba busted though the front doors a little after six followed by Shikamaru and Chouji. The second the wild boy waved his diploma, he was smacked in the back of the head by Tsume.

"Why didn't you tell me you were gay with Sasuke?!"

Kiba chocked and literally fell over as he struggled to breathe. Tsume kept whapping him over the head with his own diploma, yelling about how much money she'd just lost.

Shikamaru dropped down on the couch next to Sasuke while Chouza, who had only just come into the house, attempted to pull his girlfriend off her son.

"He kissed me first!" Kiba yelled but then instantly shut up.

Chouji eyed the situation over again before joining the Nara men and Sasuke on the couch. Shikaku stared at the brawl, eyes drooping as he dozed. It was a while before Kiba was allowed to get up.

He was first subjected to the rules of gay sex and how to go about it. In great detail. Hell, halfway through every man in the room was blushing. Tsume either didn't notice or didn't care as she explained the importance of stretching.

Once he was dismissed Kiba growled and took off for his room to change for the party, Chouji getting up to go after him, his plump cheeks still a bright red.

He was the lucky one, getting out of the living room before Tsume turned her sights on Sasuke and Shikamaru who were pretending to be paying attention to the weather channel, Shikaku having fallen asleep on the remote.

"So you're moving on are you?" she raised a brow at Sasuke, sharp eyes scanning him up and down for any hints to what was on his mind. "That was fast. To my knowledge...my son has never had gay sex. He's a virgin. You have to be nice to virgins..."

She glanced at Shikamaru. "Both of you. No crazy double penetration stuff."

Shikamaru nudged Sasuke's foot with his own; both standing up.

"Alright." Shikamaru answered Tsume as he pushed Sasuke ahead of him, knowing that if she found out what had happened, she would hold the Uchiha hostage for at least a week.

They walked into Kiba's room as Chouji came out of the bathroom after having changed.

"She's so frustrating!" Kiba growled tousling his hair after pulling on his shirt.

"I didn't know you were gay," Chouji said politely with a smile.

Kiba whirled on the large boy, growling. "I'm not gay! Least of all with some piss ant like Sasuke!"

"Piss ant?" Shikamaru scoffed lying back on Kiba's bed.

"You weren't complaining." Sasuke said flatly, Tsume's comment working its way deeper into his brain.

The wild brunette snarled. "Well I am now! You just caught me off guard is all!"

Chouji blinked, looking back from Sasuke to Kiba. Shikamaru shook his head with a smirk, smiling at Chouji who nodded and gave a bright smile.

"Sure I did." Sasuke said giving Kiba a bored expression.

"He's just pissy because he didn’t get to cum." Shikamaru sighed closing his eyes. "He almost ripped off his pants in the car..."

Chouji chuckled lightly and Sasuke's damnable smirk forced its way onto his lips long enough for Kiba to see it.

The shorter man bared his teeth and launched himself into Sasuke's lap, fingers bent and ready to start choking. "Shut up!" he roared.

Chouji’s eyes widened in surprise as Kiba tried to then land a punch against the Uchiha's injured side. Shikamaru jumped to get out of the way from flailing limbs.

Unlike earlier that day Sasuke wasn't in a 'playful' mood at the moment, so when he reacted to the fist heading right for the healing cut, Sasuke's own fist headed directly for Kiba's left temple.

The dodge was a lucky one on the wild brunette's part and seeing that Sasuke wasn't joking only served to piss him off more.

It wasn't his fault if he was curious! It was the damn Uchiha! Kiba didn't even like sitting over the other man! And really, only a few adjustments would have him sitting in Sasuke's lap... Kiba shook his head and snarled, blocking the next punch and grabbing Sasuke's wrists.

"Stop fucking with me!" he yelled.

"Then stop attacking me when you get pissed that there's proof you can't deny." Sasuke growled, now pinned down on his back on the bed.

Kiba was too angry to reply. This wasn't going at all like he planned.

Not that he had planned anything. Or thought twice about what happened earlier. And he certainly hadn't ignored his name having to be called twice at the graduation ceremony because he was trying to will away an erection.

He growled, pissed that Sasuke wasn't acting like he should have and shoved the taller boy before getting back up.

Sasuke sat up, glaring at Kiba as he straightened out his shirt. Shikamaru gave the Uchiha a questionable glance before looking over at Chouji who didn't know what to make if it all. Kiba decided to sulk in the kitchen, muttering something about assholes and needing a drink.

The larger boy drew his brows together in concern as the wild brunette stomped out of the room. "Kiba what's--"

But Kiba just dodged Chouji's attempt to stop him, too furious to do anything but cuss. Really now, Sasuke owed him an orgasm! The Uchiha should stop being a prick about it.

Sasuke glanced up at Shikamaru before he stood. "I don't need him patronizing me. Not now."

The brunette nodded. "I know, but you know he doesn't mean it."

"I know." Sasuke shook his head, heading toward the open doorway, Shikamaru following the Uchiha back downstairs.

Chouji stood wondering what had gotten into his friends and whether or not they were going to start acting normal soon. He blinked and smiled brightly when he remembered he was supposed to call Kurenai about now, settling on Kiba's bed as he brought out his cell phone.

Kiba was sitting moodily at the kitchen table, pissed at himself for acting like a bitch in heat as he threw a tennis ball for Akamaru to fetch.

After about a half hour on the phone Chouji hung up, promising to be at the bar soon. Kiba called shotgun in Chouji's hummer, refusing to sit next to Sasuke in the back or the 'traitor' Shikamaru who had apparently defended Sasuke in their 'brawl' earlier, the scruffy brunette pouting the whole way there.

Kiba created enough tension on the drive there so that no one was willing to speak. Chouji grew more uncomfortable as time passed, only breathing a sigh of relief when they entered the large bar. Kiba immediately left them behind in search of booze and someone with wide birthing thighs to comfort him.

Chouji, being at least a foot taller then the others, spotted their friends from the University in the dense crowd, leading the way over. All the students that had graduated that year had come to celebrate, and the place was packed with writhing bodies grinding with the beat of some live band up on stage.

Shikamaru had the nagging suspicion that later on in the night, someone was going to start karaoke and that he might just be drunk enough to think it was a good idea.

Sasuke had begun to follow his friends, but spotted Anko talking to Kurenai. He split from his place behind Chouji, giving Shikamaru a quick disgruntled glance before slipping into the thickly packed crowd beside them, spotting Kakashi leaving the bar.

"Heaviest thing you have."

Sasuke glanced over at Kiba as the brunette switched out his empty glass for the new, filled one the bartender set in front of him. "I'll have the same."

The man nodded and proceeded to make Sasuke the same drink, Kiba shooting Sasuke a glare before stalking off to grind against a random girl. Once he had downed a few of the strong drinks, already feeling the buzz of the alcohol, Sasuke sat down, content to drink away the rest of the night.

The bright flash of blonde was easily recognizable, but less easily dodged. Ino seemed to have a honing device taped somewhere along Sasuke's body since she instantly gravitated toward him the moment he began to think the night may not be so bad. She wrapped her arms around Sasuke's neck from behind, giggling as she pressed her breasts against his back.

"Sasuke-kun!"

Sasuke set down his drink, having almost spilled it when the busty woman jumped him. "What do you want?" he sighed, turning his head slightly so he could see that it was in fact one of his most annoying nightmares.

Ino smiled brilliantly, her perfect teeth sparkling. "Why are you all alone Sasuke-kun?"

He raised his glass and took another drink. "Because I want to be." He replied flatly.

The blonde cocked a sculpted brow, sliding into the next seat, dragging her fingers along the Uchiha's arm. "Don't you feel lonely?"

"No." The Uchiha tossed a dark glare in Ino's direction. "Annoyed would be a better term."

She frowned, looking slightly hurt. "There's no reason to snap at me! I just thought you would want someone with you!"

"Why you think that?" Sasuke set down his empty glass, immediately ordering another.

"Because no one should have to drink without company," Ino said, leaning over to lightly brush her knee as her short skirt rode up. "And Kiba told me you were looking for me."

"I wasn't looking for you, and I'm content to drink alone." Sasuke answered turning to look at Ino before glancing down at his thigh where she had placed her hand, inching her fingers inward.

"I don't mind drinking with you Sasuke-kun..." she muttered softly, trailing her nails along the tall man's inner thigh. "I don't mind doing anything with you, you know."

Sasuke slowly looked the blonde over as his eyes moved back from his thigh to her face. "You've made that quite clear."

"Apparently not clear enough," she smiled lightly, stroking her thumb over his pants as she stood up to lean against him, fitting her ample curves against his side.

He turned his head, their faces inches apart. "You're here for something you won’t get." Sasuke's hand curled around Ino's wrist, stopping her momentarily. "Not tonight."

Ino frowned lightly, pristine features trying not to look hurt. "I just want to be with you Sasuke-kun," she said earnestly, glancing away.

Sasuke let go of her wrist. "That's not what you’re after and we both know it." He said dryly. "I'm not up for games tonight, Ino."

The blonde winced, stepping away from him like he'd physically struck her. "You don't know anything about what I want..." she muttered, bright blue eyes watering before she turned and disappeared into the crowd.

The raven sighed shaking his head before he heard the bartender set his new order down on the counter behind him. Sasuke turned back around to pick up the glass, catching a quick glimpse of a familiar tuff of grey hair. Kakashi was at the other end of the bar, ordering three drinks. Sasuke had seen Anko earlier and wondered if Iruka was there.

He slid quickly from the stool, slowly making it through the crowd, stopping far enough away to still be able to see the cycloptic professor but hidden from his sight.

Kakashi flashed a grin at the unhappy brunette as Iruka hid in the folds of the older man's jacket. Anko had spilled ice down his front, soaking him to the bone and leaving him freezing. Really, the grey haired man thought he should be considered a saint for getting something Iruka could warm himself up with.

He handed the stiff drink over as he slid into the booth, his arm easily wrapping around the smaller professor's shoulders. Iruka didn't bother to scowl or to pull away, he was busy watching Anko try and avoid Kiba.

Kakashi was sly enough so that when his hand drifted to wrap around Iruka's waist, the brunette didn't even notice.

Sasuke glared, starting slightly when someone bumped into him, apologizing quickly before He turned back around, watching as Anko ducked down when Kiba walked right by their table.

Kakashi feigned leaning over Iruka to talk to the busty woman, which was just a cover to pull the smaller man close to him. Iruka either didn't notice or was already too drunk to care. The blush along his cheeks could have been from arousal or alcohol and Sasuke was sudden furious that he couldn't tell which.

He gritted his teeth when he spied Kakashi's hand creeping along Iruka's leg where it did not belong, growing even madder when the male brunette didn't push it away fast enough. Had Iruka gotten over seven months of dating Sasuke that quickly?

He turned, pushing his way through the crowd suddenly feeling sick to his stomach, unsure if it was the alcohol or what he had just witnessed. The feeling only served to piss him off more. Sasuke rammed back against anyone who managed to bump into him on his way across the bar.

Shikamaru raised a brow as he watched Sasuke shove his way toward the back of the bar to the bathroom. He sighed knowingly, having seen Iruka before while the Uchiha had been drinking. He didn't know everything that had happened between them, but he could tell both were considerably pissed off. He just couldn't deicide which one had the justification to be.

Sasuke growled pushing the heavy door open easily, his anger and the alcohol fusing. Kiba jumped when the metal slammed into the wall behind it having been washing his hands.

"The fuck is wrong with you?" the brunette asked in surprise.

He'd come in here after being ignored by Anko for so long. If the bitch wanted to baby Iruka, then fine, he certainly didn't have to put up with her. Kiba scowled lightly, rinsing off his hands.

"None of your fucking business," Sasuke answered walking over to a sink a few away from the one Kiba was using against the far wall. "Sending Ino wasn't funny either."

He glared over at the brunette before splashing cold water on his face in hopes it would help calm his stomach.

Kiba suddenly remembered he was angry at the taller man and snorted nastily. "I thought it fucking was. Why don't you just tell her you don't fuck pussy and get it over with?”

"Why don't you just admit you want to know what it feels like to have my cock in your ass?" Sasuke spat back angrily, using a few paper towels to dry off his face.

Kiba balked, going a bright red. "Fuck you!" he replied on instinct alone.

"I'd be happy to oblige, I know you're just begging for it." The raven growled turning to face Kiba.

"Am not!" the shorter man barked back defensively.

He...well fuck he hadn't been that obvious had he?! He wasn't gay! He just wanted to...maybe have Sasuke describe it...and the kissing stuff hadn’t been bad. But he sure as hell didn't want anything up his ass!

"You dick said otherwise, and all I did was kiss you." Sasuke took a step toward Kiba. "Or are you afraid that you might enjoy it? ...pussy." he mumbled, turning to head out of the bathroom.

"You....you son of a bitch!" Kiba yelled, throwing himself fist first at Sasuke's back.

He was provoking him on purpose, the stupid bastard! And for the moment, Kiba didn't care that his friend was acting out of character, or that under normal circumstances he'd never be so pissed about a stupid gay comment...but it was just the way that it was said that made the brunette's blood boil.

Sasuke heard Kiba coming up on him and he turned, preferring the punch in the face than to be tackled to the questionably clean floor. He was knocked back but pulled Kiba with him, slamming the brunette against the wall.

Kiba coughed, wincing as the breath was pushed out of him. If he hadn't been so pissed, he'd have remembered that Sasuke was stronger than he was, especially when they were both drunk.

"Get the hell off me you prick!" he said through gritted teeth, his face flushing.

The Uchiha growled closing the distance between them, however small it had been. "Don't fuck with me." He seethed, brows furrowed in anger.

The two were taking out their frustrations on one another, something they had done a few times before, petty insults leading up to a fist fight, and then they were fine, both adorning battle scars for a few days and letting it roll off their backs as if it never happened.

Sasuke's anger suddenly changed when he felt the unmistakable pulse against his leg, the scowl on those pale lips turning into a cocky smirk. "I knew it."

Kiba blushed a brilliant flash of crimson, struggling his shoulders from Sasuke's grip as he turned his face away. "Fuck you!" he sputtered. "You fucking started it!"

"Mmm, did I? I believe it was you who jumped into bed with me this morning." Sasuke rolled his hips forward, pressing the brunette's growing erection between them, his own cock pulsing to life.

Kiba's breath hitched as he bucked his hips, trying to get away again. He shoved at Sasuke's chest angrily. He was furious! It was the fucking Uchiha's fault he was so hard! Not that he was about to admit it.

The shorter man bared his teeth, a sneer coming across his features, "You were the one that kissed me!"

Pale hands pressed against the wall on either side of the tousled locks. "You kissed me back." Sasuke replied, his breath rushing over the tanned cheek as he ground his hips against Kiba again.

The shorter male couldn't stop the groan as his eyes fluttered. He pressed his back flush against the tile behind him, unwilling to look the other man in the face. It wasn't enough that Sasuke had made him hard, he had to humiliate him like this too?!

"You kiss like a bitch," he muttered.

"You whimper like one." The remark was followed by a roll of the hips and a quick nip against the brunette's jaw before another, harder on his upper neck.

Kiba sucked in a quick breath, instinctively rolling his head back and baring his throat. Son of a bitch! Who knew spending all his life with the dogs his family bred with come back to bite him in the ass?!

The way he'd been brought up was taking effect, no matter how much he tried to ignore it, there was a little voice in his head that kept telling him to give in because Sasuke was bigger, Sasuke was stronger, Sasuke was obviously more dominant, and Sasuke had his fucking teeth at Kiba's throat.

The brunette made a strangled noise that was a half whimper and half growl, twisting away with a glare. "The fuck are you doing?"

"Giving you what you clearly want." Sasuke pressed his palm against the erection that now couldn't be hidden any longer in the brunette's tight jeans.

He continued to nip and bite at the flesh so willingly exposed to him. Kiba groaned loudly, blushing as he shifted his legs apart and thrust into Sasuke's hand. His breath hitched and he bucked, panting as his tongue darted out to wet his drying lips.

"Fuck," he seethed, jolting when the raven started rubbing him harder. "Fuck!"

Sasuke pulled back, his smirk perfectly in place. "You want me to stop?" He rolled his palm over Kiba's erection though the rough material.

The shorter man shook his wild mass of hair, suddenly glaring at Sasuke. "Don't you fucking dare!"

"Hn." Sasuke moved as if he was going to pull away.

Kiba had had his fingers gripping Sasuke's should in a lax hold during the ordeal, but now they tightened dramatically as he growled. "You're not leaving me hard again!"

He bared his teeth and surprised Sasuke by spinning and switching their positions, using his thicker muscle mass to pin the taller man. The brunette scowled darkly, his eyes flashing with anger before he leaned up and crushed their lips together.

Sasuke pressed into the kiss, a smirk having cross his lips before being pinned. He rolled his hips into Kiba's as he pulled the slightly shorter man flush against him. Pale fingers traced along the front hem of the brunette's pants, fanning over the taunt, defined muscles before they expertly unbuttoned the other's jeans.

Kiba squirmed, shoving his tongue into Sasuke's mouth roughly, pressing his groin into the taller man's hands almost desperately. His cock was far too hard and already aching to be released. He groaned into the raven's mouth, his breath hitching again as cold fingers slid into his boxers.

Sasuke nipped and tugged on Kiba's lower lip, giving a deep groan when warm hands slipped into the bottom of his shirt. The kiss grew more aggressive, teeth collided and tongues tangled. When they parted for air Sasuke slid his hand completely into the other's pants, long fingers curling around the base of Kiba's thick cock and squeezing roughly.

The brunette tilted his head back and gave a loud moan, immediately starting to thrust into Sasuke's hand hard. He grunted, mouth open and panting as he pressed his nails into Sasuke's pale skin.

He had been set on making Sasuke be the one to act like a bitch in heat, maybe even begged to be fucked, but Kiba should have known better. And holy shit, Sasuke's hand felt good!

Sasuke smirked as he rolled his body into the brunette's pumping his cock hard. A slender digit rubbed across the tip of Kiba's drooling cock, pressing into the small slit before running over the vein on the underside of the stiff length. Sasuke nipped harshly at the tanned flesh of the other's neck as he let the scruffy brunette fuck his hand.

Kiba emitted a sharp groan, rolling his hips into the tight grasp, face flushing with embarrassment and arousal. Fuck! It wasn't supposed to be like this! He wasn't anyone's bitch! He fought, he lifted weights, and he masturbated constantly to thoughts of eating chicks out and watching their breasts bounce when he fucked them.

This wasn't...shit, this wasn't supposed to feel this good was it?! Kiba found himself not caring as he let out a guttural whimper, a half plea that surely must have shamed his father in his grave. He thrust hard, crying out in surprised pleasure when Sasuke started a corkscrewing motion.

"Mmm, you like that?" Sasuke practically purred into Kiba's ear, tightening his grip on the hard length.

Kiba snapped, no longer trying to hold back even the slightest of noises. He was loud in all aspects of his life, sex would be no exception. He started thrusting his hips in earnest, panting and moaning and whimpering, grinding into Sasuke's hand like...like...fuck he couldn't even think of like what!

But it felt incredible and he wondered briefly what it feel like to touch Sasuke like this, to feel another man's cock sliding deep into his ass....

Kiba yelped loudly. "Fuck! Fuck yes I like it!" he moved faster, his inner thighs shaking as he felt his cock start to pulse as his balls quivered.

"Shit...ah shit, don't...fucking...Sasuke fuck me!" he suddenly yelled, arching his back as his panting increased. "Please fuck me, ah shit I want it, let me cum this time please!"

Sasuke growled, feeling his own neglected member throb painfully against his thigh, the brunette's rough thrusts pressing the thick length between them. Pale lips followed after pearly teeth, moving up from Kiba's shoulder over his neck and finally pulling him into a rough kiss, all the while tightening his fist around the rock hard length.

Kiba pulled away, panting too hard to withstand the full blown mouth fuck Sasuke was so damn good at. He let out a strangled cry, slamming his hips into the taller man's, rubbing hard over the length he felt buried there. His fingers drew marks over the fabric of Sasuke's shirt, almost making the dog lover look like a cat with its scratching post.

"Fuck me," Kiba groaned wantonly. "Please just fuck me, I'll do anything I swear....shit...shit! I'm gonna cum!"

Sasuke pressed his chest against Kiba's breathing hotly over his ear. "Me first." He nipped at the boy’s earlobe as he gave Kiba's cock one more firm squeeze before letting go.

The brunette nearly screamed with frustration, his eyes blazed as angry as he could through the fog his arousal caused. He was still rubbing himself into Sasuke's groin, so desperately near his peak that his vision started to darken around the edges.

"W-what....fuck me already!" he spat, shoving his cock forward.

When Sasuke did nothing but smirk in that stupid fucking 'holier-than-thou' way, Kiba snarled and reached down to finish himself off.

Sasuke was quick, even when drunk. "I said; I'm first."

He pulled Kiba to him, jerking the brunette into his lips as he pressed the warm hands on his hips. Sasuke's kiss was deep and thorough, pulling the shorter man into it as well. He guided Kiba's hands to the button on his own jeans, grinding up against the heated touch.

Kiba's thought process was null and void on this matter. It was pretty hard to think when someone was shoving their tongue far enough down your throat to lick at the food your stomach was still digesting.

He realized soon enough that his hands were shaking far too much to be able to give an adequate hand job. Sure he'd done himself off plenty of times, but never to another guy, his jerky motions felt too awkward and virginal.

He kept blushing until he finally just dropped to his knees. The floor was dirty, but Kiba didn't like these pants anyway. He jerked open Sasuke's pants quickly, mind only focused on one thing: scent. The brunette shuddered, moaning incoherently between talking to himself.

"Shit yes, fuck...yeah I'll do this you fucking bastard," and so on.

"You're fucking slow, suck it already, Inoichi has more patience than me." Sasuke growled grabbing a fistful of Kiba's hair as he dropped his shoulders back to lean against the wall, knowing he would fall over if not properly balanced.

Kiba stared up with wide eyes. It was too fucking surreal. The raven was ordering him around like some fucking slut and he loved it; he was about to shove Sasuke's co--Fuck! He called that a cock?!

The shorter man blinked and stared at the thing in his hands, forgetting for a few seconds how to breathe. Iruka must have been some sort of sex expert or yoga instructor of God, because there was no fucking way a cock this size didn't do some damage.

Kiba looked up again, watching and flinching slightly when Sasuke glanced down to see what the hell was taking so long. Fuck! He'd only done this once! And that time he'd been so beyond pissed drunk he hadn't even been able to tell what he was sucking!

"I can make you wait hours to cum..." Sasuke growled getting slightly annoyed with how long Kiba was taking. "Now suck it, bitch." He rolled his hips, forcing the brunette to tighten his grip on the drooling erection sliding through his fist.

Kiba stared stupidly, too aroused to be offended; not aroused enough to forget he'd just been insulted. He glanced back down at the justified reason Sasuke had to be so fucking snobbish and licked his lips.

While he certainly wasn't the best at this, he did think he got points for effort. On the first swoop, he tried to slip all of the thick cock down his throat, choking as he realized his mistake. The brunette pulled back and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, yelping sharply when Sasuke yanked on his muddy brown locks.

He growled and dived forward again, inexperienced tongue slobbering and sucking over the straining arousal, playing with the metal bars when he came to them.

Sasuke's hips arched and he groaned, the roughness from Kiba's inexperience only incited him further. Pushing his cock deeper into the warm cavern He forced the brunette to adjust to his stiff length, giving a deep groan when Kiba nipped lightly as the skin over the top piercing his tongue continuing on to drag over the reddened head of the Uchiha's cock.

The brunette choked again when the taller man snapped his hips forward, shoving his thick erection down his throat. His jaw ached as he tried to hold still and not vomit while Sasuke cursed and groaned above him. Kiba clenched his eyes shut tight, unable to fight his gag reflex as he jerked away.

He managed to catch a quick breath before the hand gripping painfully in his hair pushed him back down again. He muffled a few less noble phases, settling his hands against Sasuke's hips instead if his thighs to brace himself.

The raven granted Kiba a little bit of slack, instead of thrusting roughly back into his mouth like the straining appendage begged for he slowly eased in, letting the brunette adjust, stopping when he felt his throat tighten.

Sasuke pulled Kiba's head back before thrusting in again, having enough control to stop before he gagged. After a few times the scruffy boy seemed to get it and began to repeat the actions on his own, Sasuke letting out a deep groan.

His head rolled back to rest against the wall. "Fuck..."

Kiba had to hold the base of the Uchiha's pride in his fist, unable to take that much in. Sasuke didn't seem to mind so much, at least he had stopped raping Kiba's throat. He was already pretty sure he was going to have trouble talking after this, much less be able to give Sasuke the proper bitch-out he deserved.

But still, it was incredibly arousing to realize that his mouth was filled with cock and that he could taste slips of precum drooling across his tongue and down further. He moaned briefly, fucking his mouth over Sasuke's leaking cock like he knew the taller man wanted.

His own dick was weeping drops onto the floor and on his pants, swinging and twitching between his legs as it strained for attention.

Pale hips jerked forward when the low groan Kiba emitted sent vibrations down the length of the raven's erection. Sasuke's fist tightened in the muddled locks as he forcibly rolled his hips forward again, moaning when Kiba groaned again.

"Aww...shit..." Sasuke seethed pressing into the warm cavern at a faster pace, the pleasant tightening in his sac telling him he was near cumming.

Kiba minded his teeth well, running his lips tightly over the hard cock in his mouth, sweeping his tongue along the underside when there was space enough to. Sasuke's rigid erection took up all the room in the brunette's warm mouth, filling it to the brim in a way that made Kiba think he wouldn't be able to shut it for days.

His hand started to slide over the leaking cock, fisting it hard and rubbing his thumb along the bottom peircing. He reached up with his free hand, pressing forward to massage the tightened sac between Sasuke's shaking thighs, rolling and pulling at the firm globes. He went down again, swallowing once before he gagged, his throat contracting snugly as he pulled back up.

Sasuke's orgasm exploded when the brunette's throat tightened down around the tip of his erection, cum spilling out in long spurts onto the silky tongue and then parted lips before hitting the other on the chin. Kiba's hand still stroked his cock, pulling out a few more thick spurts as well as one last deep groan from the Uchiha.

The brunette flinched as another stream got him on the cheek, just barely missing his eye. He grimaced and sat back on his heels, panting hard with his cock out and wagging. He stared up at Sasuke like a pet waiting to be praise, desperately needing to cum by now.

Kiba's dick was starting to hurt and once he caught his breath, Sasuke better damn well return the favor.

Sasuke smirked, glancing across the bathroom to the other brunette who had been watching for the past few minutes.

Shikamaru's brows seemed to be trying to escape his forehead, climbing higher and higher. Really, he'd only come in here to take a piss and then go back out and drink, maybe convince Kurenai to call Shizune so he could get laid. He had certainly not expected to walk in on two of his best friends jerking and blowing each other.

And holy fuck who knew Kiba looked that sexy with cum on his face?

"So..." Shikamaru said intelligently. "Is the show already over?"

Sasuke continued to catch his breath while Kiba rose to his feet. "Not quite."

Kiba didn't like this, he stumbled back against a stall as he caught his breath, absently licking his lips of the cum he hadn't swallowed. He wiped some of it off his cheek, blushing hotly as his cock strained out in the open, pulsing and begging for any attention it could. He groaned, knees shaking slightly with the effort it took to hold himself upright.

Shikamaru didn't mask his surprise at the situation as he gazed openly at the two men standing in front of him. Sasuke looked beyond piss drunk and Kiba didn't look any better. Both looked predatory as they glanced at each other. And since when did Kiba ever look that embarrassed? And why was it suddenly such a turn on to see Sasuke taking charge?

Sasuke slowly pulled his pants up, his smirk slowly waning as much as he tried to keep it on his lips. Frankly he was disappointed that they had been interrupted because now his mind drifted back to remembering that Iruka was with Kakashi somewhere in the bar.

"I'm tired of this place." Dark eyes locked on Kiba, the look Sasuke gave the brunette told him that they were far from finished.

Kiba sucked in a shaky breath, blinking stupidly at his taller friend like he'd never seen him before. He didn't know what the fuck he was doing anymore. Hell, he was only just now realizing that he had gotten down on his knees like a whore to suck a guy off. And that was so many levels of fucked up that it was making his brain spin.

The shorter man could still taste Sasuke's cum in his mouth, his throat and jaw aching in a way that told him that no, he was definitely not having some drunken dream.

"Neither of you are acceptable to drive." Shikamaru shifted, the partial erection he housed being tucked back so it wasn't seen.

Kiba glanced away from Sasuke, his cheeks still a furious red. His hand made its way unconsciously to his hard shaft, itching to palm it into completion so he wasn't so tense.

"W-...what?" he asked, unsure of what Shikamaru meant.

"People are leaving, we should head out before getting caught in traffic." Shikamaru glanced over at Sasuke as Kiba quickly decided to tuck his erection back into his pants.

The shaggy brunette growled as he squeezed his raging erection, pissed beyond belief as he tucked himself away. Great, not only had he acted like a bitch, he was fucking harder than ever before, he had cum on his face and now he was going to have to go home and jack off to things that might have happened.

He snarled to himself as he zipped up his pants, walking awkwardly to the sink to wash the signs of Sasuke's orgasm away.

Sasuke stood next to Shikamaru, the two sharing a look.

"I called us a cab, it'll be here in a few minutes." The long haired brunette stated before turning to examine Kiba who was more than a little rough around the edges.

Kiba gritted his teeth, drying his face before growling and starting for the door, bodily shoving Shikamaru out of his way, determined to get a few more drinks in him so he could forget this embarrassing night.

Sasuke walked past Shikamaru, heading out of the bathroom after Kiba. On his way past the bar, he spotted Kakashi and Iruka, the smaller man smiling happily as Kakashi seemed to be whispering into his ear. Sasuke continued on, heading for the other side of the bar, ordering another drink while they waited for their ride.

Shikamaru collected both his friends when their ride arrived, taking the time to chat with Chouji and Sakura and Lee before he left. Kiba was still insanely pissed, ignoring everything around him, including the other two men.

Even though the back seat was cramped, he still made the effort to put as much space between him and Shikamaru as he could. Sasuke sat on the genius brunette's other side, staring intensely out the window. Shikamaru sighed, leaning against the taller man a bit more than he should have.


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