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Naruto › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,140
Reviews:
18
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Tricked by that ass
Disclaimer- I, in no way, shape, or form, have anything to do with Naruto…. Though I wish I did…..
Warning- This chapter is going to include some depressing stuff so live with me.
Question for you peoples- how do I read my reviews???? I cant reply to them cause I cant figure out how to read them!!!!!
‘Thought’
“speaking”
Like a flashback just from another persons point of view
Note: if it says ~*Devils Angel POV*~ its like the anyone’s POV only called Devils Angel’s because I wrote it….
Misako- Thank you for reviewing!!!!! I don’t know how good this chapter is going to be but I hope it will be to your liking!!!!!!!!!!
ShadedFaith- I don’t blame you one bit, Sasuke is a hott uke and Gaara is EXTREMLY hott when he’s possessive!
I could buy myself a reason.
I could sell myself a job.
I could hang myself on treason.
Oh I am my own damn god.
-This Devil’s Work Day; Modest Mouse
“That’s too bad.” Pulling away I smiled at him, a smile reserved just for him. “Because you don’t have a choice.”
~*Devils Angel POV*~
A small whimper slipped from the parted lips of the taller boy currently pressed against the wall. Even though the whimper sounded like a lost puppy left out in the rain; but to careful ears- and playful hands- arousment scattered itself across the boys body.
The other boy- currently ridding himself of the bothersome shirt that clung to his preys boys growled his improvement, one hand twisted and tweaked a pink nipple as the other own slipped between the boys legs, fondling the growing problem.
The black haired boy tossed his head back, biting on his lip as he instinctually thrusting into the hands fondling his goods. Eyes clenched shut he squirmed against the sand rapidly thinking of some way to get out of the situation.
~*Sasuke’s POV*~
‘NO no no no! This is all wrong. I should be the one fucking him!’ Biting harder I could feel my blood flowing across my mouth, a couple drips trickling out the side of my mouth.
‘Crap.’ If I had learned anything from this encounter- from ANY encounter with Gaara it was not to 1. Bleed and 2. IF you do bleed don’t let his see it.
Quickly I darted my tongue out, moving to sweep the blood away. I caught most of it on the tip of my tongue but I could feel blood dripping down my chin, tracing patterns threw the sweat that struggling had caused.
Unable to hold back a tremor I watched the smirk I would learn to fear dance gracefully across the sexy boys face. His teeth scrapped across my throat, as his tongue flicked across the blood, sucking harshly at the junction and nipping his way up across my neck.
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~*Devils Angel POV*~
Standing back the fiery boy watched his prey, calculating him carefully threw narrowed green eyes. The budge in the panting boy’s pants was obviously uncomfortable as he squirmed every witch way, tugging at the sand.
Finally the boy surrendered to the sand, almost hanging his head in defeat before locking eyes with the green eyes of the demon before him. A soft hum slipped out of the boy’s mouth as he tipped his head back up, almost defiantly.
A silently raised ‘eyebrow’ was all that was needed to start a short lived rant. “Gaara…” The free boy chuckled, hearing the warning under the dark boy’s syllable.
“hm?” Innocently tipping his head to the side he watched the boys Adams apple bob in a silent swallow.
“Release me.” The grin across the sadistic boys face spread as he leaned forward, licking the shell of his ear and nibbling on the cartilage. Twisting a nipple with one hand the hand in between the boys’ slipped down, fiddling with the hem of Sasuke’s pants before yanking them down.
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~*Gaara’s POV*~
A soft hum of discontent past across my lips, almost coming out as a breathy sigh; inconveniently the beautiful boy had a loose pair of boxers playing at his sides. Mentally I cursed, of course he would- why the hell would Sasuke go commando?
His tug on the sand became urgent as a soft rap on the door split threw my fumbled thoughts. ‘Great. Just fucking convenient as fucking hell.’
Throwing a careless hand threw my hair I released Sasuke. “Get you pants on.” I shoved the pants in his hands and pushed him along, settling him in my room I gave him a warning glare. “Stay here.”
‘Stupid fucking faggots.’ Okay- so throwing the door into the wall wasn’t the best thing but what can I say? I’m frustrated- sexually frustrated… and the way to get rid of that frustration was back in my room doing god knows what.
“What the hell do you want?” Okay, that was also stupid. On the other side of the door a half clothed Neji stood, idly leaning against the door frame as he flicked his eyes over my body.
‘Fuck’ I knew I looked like shit, but craving someone does that to you. My hair was intolerably ruffled, lips slightly bruised, pale cheeks flushed, and blood danced on the tip of my tongue, slightly tinting my lips.
“I’m glad to see you too.” Again I ruffled my hair, licking my lips and rolling across the balls of my feet. I pressed my hands momentarily against my eyes before rubbing and pulling them away. “Having fun with Sasuke I suppose?”
‘Fuck’ Narrowing my eyes I tipped my head back, there was no way to tell what this boy was thinking… well if there was I couldn’t do it- but that’s besides the point. The point being that Sasuke was in my room- negative, Sasuke is not in my room.
Slim arms grasped my waist, pulling me close to a lean body. ‘Fuck.’ Flipping my chin back and resting my head on Sasuke’s shoulder I frowned. ‘Fuck.’ This was a goddamn set up.
‘Neji and Sasuke were here, Naruto might as well show up and make this all the better.’ Sarcasm. Not a good thing. I have now come to the conclusion that I have jinxed myself.
Sasuke grasped my arms, tugging them together before linking them together with MY handcuffs. ‘Shit.’ Taking my, as I regret to admit, paniced look, as an invitation Neji slipped in, tugging a hand around my waist and helping Sasuke drag me off.
God- I did anything but scream for my sand, and almost did. ‘Goddamn it!’ ‘He’ wanted this. Wanted to see these boys fuck me, wanted to see something up my ass… and these boys were VERY happy to comply.
It was the exsact moment I desided to flail that Naruto desided to pop up, tugging me across the wall and linking the chains securely. ‘Oh joy.’
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~*Devils Angel POV*~
Three boys stood back to admire there handy work. They had succeded in getting the fears sand nin handcuffed by hand a foot. His hands tugged above his head and his legs pulled apart.
Ah how teamwork played off.
We have one chance.
One chance to get everything right.
We have one chance, one chance.
And if we're lucky we might.
One Chance; Modest Mouse
Devils Angel- Sorry but I have to cut it off there! I hope you all like this chapter and you aren’t TO mad about me cutting this short and leaving it without a lemon but I’ve never written one before so I need some help from anyone.
Warning- This chapter is going to include some depressing stuff so live with me.
Question for you peoples- how do I read my reviews???? I cant reply to them cause I cant figure out how to read them!!!!!
‘Thought’
“speaking”
Like a flashback just from another persons point of view
Note: if it says ~*Devils Angel POV*~ its like the anyone’s POV only called Devils Angel’s because I wrote it….
Misako- Thank you for reviewing!!!!! I don’t know how good this chapter is going to be but I hope it will be to your liking!!!!!!!!!!
ShadedFaith- I don’t blame you one bit, Sasuke is a hott uke and Gaara is EXTREMLY hott when he’s possessive!
I could buy myself a reason.
I could sell myself a job.
I could hang myself on treason.
Oh I am my own damn god.
-This Devil’s Work Day; Modest Mouse
“That’s too bad.” Pulling away I smiled at him, a smile reserved just for him. “Because you don’t have a choice.”
~*Devils Angel POV*~
A small whimper slipped from the parted lips of the taller boy currently pressed against the wall. Even though the whimper sounded like a lost puppy left out in the rain; but to careful ears- and playful hands- arousment scattered itself across the boys body.
The other boy- currently ridding himself of the bothersome shirt that clung to his preys boys growled his improvement, one hand twisted and tweaked a pink nipple as the other own slipped between the boys legs, fondling the growing problem.
The black haired boy tossed his head back, biting on his lip as he instinctually thrusting into the hands fondling his goods. Eyes clenched shut he squirmed against the sand rapidly thinking of some way to get out of the situation.
~*Sasuke’s POV*~
‘NO no no no! This is all wrong. I should be the one fucking him!’ Biting harder I could feel my blood flowing across my mouth, a couple drips trickling out the side of my mouth.
‘Crap.’ If I had learned anything from this encounter- from ANY encounter with Gaara it was not to 1. Bleed and 2. IF you do bleed don’t let his see it.
Quickly I darted my tongue out, moving to sweep the blood away. I caught most of it on the tip of my tongue but I could feel blood dripping down my chin, tracing patterns threw the sweat that struggling had caused.
Unable to hold back a tremor I watched the smirk I would learn to fear dance gracefully across the sexy boys face. His teeth scrapped across my throat, as his tongue flicked across the blood, sucking harshly at the junction and nipping his way up across my neck.
--------------
~*Devils Angel POV*~
Standing back the fiery boy watched his prey, calculating him carefully threw narrowed green eyes. The budge in the panting boy’s pants was obviously uncomfortable as he squirmed every witch way, tugging at the sand.
Finally the boy surrendered to the sand, almost hanging his head in defeat before locking eyes with the green eyes of the demon before him. A soft hum slipped out of the boy’s mouth as he tipped his head back up, almost defiantly.
A silently raised ‘eyebrow’ was all that was needed to start a short lived rant. “Gaara…” The free boy chuckled, hearing the warning under the dark boy’s syllable.
“hm?” Innocently tipping his head to the side he watched the boys Adams apple bob in a silent swallow.
“Release me.” The grin across the sadistic boys face spread as he leaned forward, licking the shell of his ear and nibbling on the cartilage. Twisting a nipple with one hand the hand in between the boys’ slipped down, fiddling with the hem of Sasuke’s pants before yanking them down.
-------------------------
~*Gaara’s POV*~
A soft hum of discontent past across my lips, almost coming out as a breathy sigh; inconveniently the beautiful boy had a loose pair of boxers playing at his sides. Mentally I cursed, of course he would- why the hell would Sasuke go commando?
His tug on the sand became urgent as a soft rap on the door split threw my fumbled thoughts. ‘Great. Just fucking convenient as fucking hell.’
Throwing a careless hand threw my hair I released Sasuke. “Get you pants on.” I shoved the pants in his hands and pushed him along, settling him in my room I gave him a warning glare. “Stay here.”
‘Stupid fucking faggots.’ Okay- so throwing the door into the wall wasn’t the best thing but what can I say? I’m frustrated- sexually frustrated… and the way to get rid of that frustration was back in my room doing god knows what.
“What the hell do you want?” Okay, that was also stupid. On the other side of the door a half clothed Neji stood, idly leaning against the door frame as he flicked his eyes over my body.
‘Fuck’ I knew I looked like shit, but craving someone does that to you. My hair was intolerably ruffled, lips slightly bruised, pale cheeks flushed, and blood danced on the tip of my tongue, slightly tinting my lips.
“I’m glad to see you too.” Again I ruffled my hair, licking my lips and rolling across the balls of my feet. I pressed my hands momentarily against my eyes before rubbing and pulling them away. “Having fun with Sasuke I suppose?”
‘Fuck’ Narrowing my eyes I tipped my head back, there was no way to tell what this boy was thinking… well if there was I couldn’t do it- but that’s besides the point. The point being that Sasuke was in my room- negative, Sasuke is not in my room.
Slim arms grasped my waist, pulling me close to a lean body. ‘Fuck.’ Flipping my chin back and resting my head on Sasuke’s shoulder I frowned. ‘Fuck.’ This was a goddamn set up.
‘Neji and Sasuke were here, Naruto might as well show up and make this all the better.’ Sarcasm. Not a good thing. I have now come to the conclusion that I have jinxed myself.
Sasuke grasped my arms, tugging them together before linking them together with MY handcuffs. ‘Shit.’ Taking my, as I regret to admit, paniced look, as an invitation Neji slipped in, tugging a hand around my waist and helping Sasuke drag me off.
God- I did anything but scream for my sand, and almost did. ‘Goddamn it!’ ‘He’ wanted this. Wanted to see these boys fuck me, wanted to see something up my ass… and these boys were VERY happy to comply.
It was the exsact moment I desided to flail that Naruto desided to pop up, tugging me across the wall and linking the chains securely. ‘Oh joy.’
-------------------------
~*Devils Angel POV*~
Three boys stood back to admire there handy work. They had succeded in getting the fears sand nin handcuffed by hand a foot. His hands tugged above his head and his legs pulled apart.
Ah how teamwork played off.
We have one chance.
One chance to get everything right.
We have one chance, one chance.
And if we're lucky we might.
One Chance; Modest Mouse
Devils Angel- Sorry but I have to cut it off there! I hope you all like this chapter and you aren’t TO mad about me cutting this short and leaving it without a lemon but I’ve never written one before so I need some help from anyone.