Unrequited Bliss
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Naruto/Sasuke
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,371
Reviews:
28
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Illusion
A/N So I have an exam tomorrow, and I’m angsting. Hence you all get angst XD
Summary: When Naruto loses control and Sasuke struggles to hold onto it
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Sasuke gripped the sides of the sink harder, looking at his reflection with spinning eyes. Naruto’s claws dug into his thighs painfully, trailing across the smooth skin leaving criss-crossed scratches there.
He held his own dark eyes in the mirror for a moment longer before allowing his neck to rest at more a comfortable angle, looking down into the drain feeling as if he could see his life down there with it.
Naruto shifted behind him moving to kiss at his shoulder blades, fangs leaving angry red marks there as well.
Sasuke held the illusion, subtly so that there was the barest hint of chakra that could be easily dismissed.
Naruto kissed at smooth pale skin, marked with old scars, running his fingers up and down the back in a soft caress, hearing Sasuke hiss in pleasure.
Dark hair hid red eyes as equally red blood trailed the path of the scratches. Sasuke gasped softly, losing his concentration as a particularly deep line was marked down the centre of his back. He shifted his moan to one of pleasure, air hitting a note higher.
Sasuke looked back up into the mirror, to see Naruto’s red ones looking at him worriedly.
“You don’t enjoy this anymore.”
Once blue eyes conveyed with a hint of sadness. Dark eyes travelled over the deepened whisker marks, the fangs protruding so close to the vein in his neck. The dark-haired man thrust his hips back in answer to the silent statement.
Naruto looked back up as Sasuke arched his back but looked away. In the reflection, he saw his own bright blue eyes, the whisker marks still pale, but barely noticeable anymore. He moaned as more of his cock slipped into Sasuke, and his hands held onto Sasuke’s waist tighter.
Sasuke struggled to angle the member filling him away from his prostate, he couldn’t afford to loose concentration. Gasping once more as sharp claws scrapped at his midsection, Naruto’s less than gentle touches cutting deep into the skin there.
The blond behind quickened his pace, driving deeper each into Sasuke, hitting the spot with some unknown precision, the Uchiha’s moans escaping from both undeniable pleasure and equivalent pain. Sasuke reached down, as the clawed hands started to make their way to his own neglected cock. He tugged at the tan hands, bringing them to rest at the side of the sink, effectively bringing them closer together, Naruto flush against his back, his chin hooking over a pale shoulder.
Sasuke screwed his eyes shut, struggling to hold onto the reality he had created, one hand moved to stroke his shaft in time with Naruto’s thrusts. The sensation of his ass being filled with a hard cock overriding the pain of Naruto’s sharp nails piercing into his hand.
Naruto came with a sharp thrust, his back straightening, and an animalistic cry. Sasuke’s own release followed, his back arching, ass muscles clenched tight around Naruto. His mouth open in a silent cry of his own.
The tanned body pulled out, reaching over for the towel hung nearby. Sasuke turned to face his now blue-eyed lover, taking in the slow change back to his more human features. He let the genjutsu slip off Naruto, but kept the illusion on his own blood marked body. He met the kiss aimed for his neck with his own mouth, kissing roughly before pulling back.
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Later, as Naruto fixed dinner, Sasuke stood once again in front of the mirror. The shower remained on as he tended to his wounds, the deep gashes healed quicker as he directed the green chakra towards them but not nearly fast enough. Naruto’s hold on the demon slipped during their rounds of love making, fucking, he found it ironic that their expression of love was what made Naruto weaker. What made him lose control.
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A/N: Sasuke cast a genjutsu to hide the fact that Naruto hurts him physically during sex, I don't think I make that very clear, sorry!
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Summary: When Naruto loses control and Sasuke struggles to hold onto it
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Sasuke gripped the sides of the sink harder, looking at his reflection with spinning eyes. Naruto’s claws dug into his thighs painfully, trailing across the smooth skin leaving criss-crossed scratches there.
He held his own dark eyes in the mirror for a moment longer before allowing his neck to rest at more a comfortable angle, looking down into the drain feeling as if he could see his life down there with it.
Naruto shifted behind him moving to kiss at his shoulder blades, fangs leaving angry red marks there as well.
Sasuke held the illusion, subtly so that there was the barest hint of chakra that could be easily dismissed.
Naruto kissed at smooth pale skin, marked with old scars, running his fingers up and down the back in a soft caress, hearing Sasuke hiss in pleasure.
Dark hair hid red eyes as equally red blood trailed the path of the scratches. Sasuke gasped softly, losing his concentration as a particularly deep line was marked down the centre of his back. He shifted his moan to one of pleasure, air hitting a note higher.
Sasuke looked back up into the mirror, to see Naruto’s red ones looking at him worriedly.
“You don’t enjoy this anymore.”
Once blue eyes conveyed with a hint of sadness. Dark eyes travelled over the deepened whisker marks, the fangs protruding so close to the vein in his neck. The dark-haired man thrust his hips back in answer to the silent statement.
Naruto looked back up as Sasuke arched his back but looked away. In the reflection, he saw his own bright blue eyes, the whisker marks still pale, but barely noticeable anymore. He moaned as more of his cock slipped into Sasuke, and his hands held onto Sasuke’s waist tighter.
Sasuke struggled to angle the member filling him away from his prostate, he couldn’t afford to loose concentration. Gasping once more as sharp claws scrapped at his midsection, Naruto’s less than gentle touches cutting deep into the skin there.
The blond behind quickened his pace, driving deeper each into Sasuke, hitting the spot with some unknown precision, the Uchiha’s moans escaping from both undeniable pleasure and equivalent pain. Sasuke reached down, as the clawed hands started to make their way to his own neglected cock. He tugged at the tan hands, bringing them to rest at the side of the sink, effectively bringing them closer together, Naruto flush against his back, his chin hooking over a pale shoulder.
Sasuke screwed his eyes shut, struggling to hold onto the reality he had created, one hand moved to stroke his shaft in time with Naruto’s thrusts. The sensation of his ass being filled with a hard cock overriding the pain of Naruto’s sharp nails piercing into his hand.
Naruto came with a sharp thrust, his back straightening, and an animalistic cry. Sasuke’s own release followed, his back arching, ass muscles clenched tight around Naruto. His mouth open in a silent cry of his own.
The tanned body pulled out, reaching over for the towel hung nearby. Sasuke turned to face his now blue-eyed lover, taking in the slow change back to his more human features. He let the genjutsu slip off Naruto, but kept the illusion on his own blood marked body. He met the kiss aimed for his neck with his own mouth, kissing roughly before pulling back.
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Later, as Naruto fixed dinner, Sasuke stood once again in front of the mirror. The shower remained on as he tended to his wounds, the deep gashes healed quicker as he directed the green chakra towards them but not nearly fast enough. Naruto’s hold on the demon slipped during their rounds of love making, fucking, he found it ironic that their expression of love was what made Naruto weaker. What made him lose control.
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A/N: Sasuke cast a genjutsu to hide the fact that Naruto hurts him physically during sex, I don't think I make that very clear, sorry!
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