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The Music

By: ladywolfTerri
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 3
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chapter 3



It took a few minutes for Sasuke to be able to move again, arranging the camera for the best angle on the bed. To say he was a bit shocked when Naruto climbed on said bed, baring all for the camera, would be an understatement! He felt his length stir and return to full hardness as the blonde stroked himself, moaning seductively as half lidded blue eyes looked right into the camera.

“Sasukeeeee, you promised.”

The Uchiha swallowed the sudden lump in his throat. The blonde was going to hate him, he knew he would hate him, but damn he made self control impossible!

“I will, don’t worry, baby.”

The ruby colored lips pouted in a way that made the other want to jump on the bed and ravish him, preparations be damned!

He moved to the nightstand, rummaging around for the small tube of lubricant he kept on hand before climbing on the bed and laying fully on the toned tan body, capturing the teasing lips in a searing kiss as he slowly ground their hips together.

“Sasuke!”

Naruto was bucking up, seeking as much contact as possible, only to cry out as the other body moved away.

“Patience, baby.”

The pale hands pushed the strong thighs further apart as a pink tongue darted out to moisten suddenly dry lips, obsidian eyes drinking in every inch of the flesh writhing before him.

He grabbed the tube, desperately opening the cap, almost ripping it off in the process, before he squeezed a generous amount onto the tips of two fingers, watching his lover hiss as the cold gel was massaged around his heated entrance. Dazed blue eyes looking at him before asking the single word question.

“What??”

He gripped a thigh with his free hand, preventing the other from moving as he gently prodded the puckered hole.

“Just relax, it’ll hurt a little but after that it will be incredible.”

The cerulean eyes looked hazily at him, as if trying to weigh his words through the drunken haze still enveloping his mind. Finally the blond head fell back as if in agreement and the body seemed to relax somewhat.

He slid the lone finger in, careful of harming Naruto as he gently explored, closing his eyes briefly as his mind began to map the other’s body. It seemed an eternity to him but the other boy started responding, pushing back on his finger and moaning.

He deftly added a second, cooing words of encouragement at the whimper this action received. The Uchiha’s weeping cock protested the time and care he was taking with this, but since this was likely to be the only night he would have, the only time he would be able to call the blond singer his, he was determined to make it a night never forgotten, though the camera was ensuring that as well.

Sasuke moved his fingers in a scissoring action, continuing to stretch the moaning young man, groaning with the effort it took to control himself by this point, inserting the third finger much sooner than he had originally intended.

Stunning blue eyes flew open as the body arched, trying to get away from those insistent digits.

“Shhh, it’s alright.”

Thinking quickly, he crooked his fingers up, searching out the other’s prostate and sighing when a pleasured moan reached his ears.

“Sasukeeeee… Ah!”

Watching the young man pant and writhe, those torturous hips thrusting back to meet each movement with an audible moan of pleasure. Oh how he wanted to dive into that delicious heat he could only explore yet with his hand.

“M-More!… More!”

Gasping at the pleas and the erotic sight before him, Sasuke lost it, grabbing the lubricant and coating his own length quickly before positioning himself at the tight entrance.

He hadn’t realized his hands were shaking until that point, so he grabbed Naruto’s hips, both to steady himself and prevent the blond from going forward.

The Uchiha’s groan filled the room as Sasuke gently pushed his tip inside, Naruto squirming and whimpering.

“It’s… alright… relax…”

Gods, the blond was so tight!

“I-it hurts!”

One pale hand snuck over the tanned body, grasping the length of softening flesh and pumping it back to life, matching his small thrusts in with the actions of his hand until he was fully sheathed, feeling his balls laying against the soft skin of Naruto’s ass.

He was in him. He was fully inside the blond singer. The realization hit Sasuke like a brick and his cock twitched in excitement.

Sasuke gave Naruto a few minutes to adjust before grabbing the hips again, pulling back at a painfully slow pace before thrusting in at the same pace, delighting in the low moan this action received.

This was paradise, the slow movements, feeling his length being swallowed into the tight heat before pulling back to start the process all over again. He knew Naruto was enjoying it, if the moans, pants and mewls were anything to judge by.

“F-faster.. Oh… more! Sasuke… faster!”

He met the request as the night soon became a blur of panting, sweaty bodies and pleasure. Sasuke remembered that he changed the disks out twice since each only held thirty minutes. He could remember the feel and taste of every inch of flesh. How Naruto felt riding him, standing, from the side, taking him from behind and with those sexy legs thrown over his shoulders.

Yes, he held up his promise, doing it as much and in as many positions as the blond wanted until both finally collapsed from exhaustion, Sasuke still inside the other’s body.

The Uchiha noted that the camera was giving them a five minute warning before the disk would be full again and pulled out, smirking bemusedly at the whimper the action gained.

“Sleep inside me.”

“What?”

He blinked in surprise at the odd request.

“I want to wake up feeling you, I don’t want to wake up alone.”

The sorrow in that voice was more than he could ever deny anything of.

“How?”

“Spooning?”

It took a bit of maneuvering, but they finally both laid facing the camera, bodies pressed tightly together and Sasuke buried deep inside. Obsidian eyes watched the camera blink it’s one minute warning before closing and smiling slightly, holding his lover against his chest protectively.

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There was that bright light again, when would he ever remember to close the curtains after a night of partying?!

Cracking open one cerulean eye, he recognized the room immediately and his heart sank. The next thing he noticed was the hot body pressed against his back.

Alright, calm, he needed to stay calm. Maybe he and Sakura had crashed in Sasuke’s room.

No, he could still remember being pissed when Sakura had stopped in the middle of a make-out session and said she had to leave, something about a friend. What she really had done though was make him hard and split, leaving him with a case of blue balls that he tried desperately to drown in the abundant alcohol around him.

Soft lips caressed his shoulder and his movement stopped instantly, before he had the chance to move any real distance away. The moan from behind him only cemented the fact.

He was with a guy, and said guy was still… inside him.

Shit!

He had thought waking up naked with the younger Uchiha the day before had been awkward, this made that seem like a walk in the park.

But was he with Sasuke again?! He was in said person’s room, though last he had seen, the pale boy had been leaving the house with another. Then again, he had been too drunk to remember much of last night.

The arm around his chest tightened briefly, though Naruto decided now would be a good time to make his exit. He began to slowly pull his hips forward, a blush covering his cheeks as he felt the half hard member leaving his body. This was not a sensation he had ever thought he would feel.

The fault in his plan soon showed itself as he continued to move slowly, the other guy gave a grunt before thrusting forward, the length beginning to swell and the action pulling a small cry of surprise from the other.

Sasuke cracked open his own eyes at the sound, taking in the form of the panting and obviously flustered blond.

“Naruto?”

“S-Sasuke?”

There was shock in the voice. Had he honestly expected someone else?!

“Yeah?”

“Take it out.”

His voice was soft, a tremble underlying the words, something that made the other stiffen. He had hoped that Naruto would be more open to them being together, especially after the actions last night, but he knew somewhere in his mind that it wouldn’t be so simple.

With a hiss, he pulled back, gasping when he fell completely free of the intoxicating heat.

Sasuke had hoped they could go back to sleep, maybe Naruto had simply needed to move. Though the shudder in the body beside him as some leftover body fluids from the night before seeped out ruined that hope.

“You… you raped me…”

Dark eyes blinked as the mouth opened in shock.

“What?!!”

He sat up abruptly, looking at the tan body laying in his bed, suddenly having the urge to shove him away.

“Why?… How else would I…”

“You seduced me!”

Now it was time for blue eyes to look incredulous.

“I-I wouldn’t!”

He knew it! He had known this would happen last night and stalked from the bed, grabbing the last disk from the recorder and placing it in his player, gripping the remotes tightly in his hand as he stalked back to bed and turned everything on.

Naruto laid there, dumbstruck while he watched himself on the video. His friends had often told him he was a slut when drunk, but watching himself strip for another man, suck off said man and begging to be fucked all night by the same man, by Sasuke, brought home the fact that he never wanted to drink that much again.

His body was reacting to the sights and sounds, his mind was screaming how it couldn’t be him on the video doing those things. He wasn’t into guys! He had a girlfriend!

A hand rubbing along his side caused him to jump slightly, when had Sasuke laid back down behind him again?

“You were so fucking hot last night.”

“I… I need a shower.”

The people on the video had just shifted to another position, this one allowing the camera to see clearly that the Uchiha’s length was penetrating the blond while he begged for it to never stop.

Naruto couldn’t take anymore, his body was reacting and betraying him, if Sasuke continued to touch him so intimately then he wasn’t certain how long he could resist.

He moved to jump from the bed, only to wince and fall back.

“You’re probably sore from last night, I’ll go start the shower.”

The raven haired young man rose from the bed, moving to the bathroom and, good to his word, he turned on the shower, letting the water warm and take the chill off the tiles as he also hunted down some pain killers and a glass of water.

The offered items were met with a muffled “thanks”, Naruto still unable to meet the obsidian eyes, though he did finish off the water gratefully.

The second attempt at moving again after last night’s activities proved better than the first, but between the feeling of something sliding down the back of his legs and soreness along his spine, the blond gave in, allowing the other to help him reach the much needed and desired shower.

It was when the glass door closed that Naruto realized he wasn’t alone in the shower.

“What are you doing?!”

If Sasuke could have looked innocent, he would have.

On second thought, no, he wouldn’t. This sight was just too tantalizing to resist, a flustered Naruto with the water pouring over his body, accenting everything and making Sasuke lick his lips at the delicious sight.

“Helping you and getting my own shower.”

“I don’t need help!”

“Well I’m not taking the risk of you falling and destroying my shower with your hard head.”

That earned him a glare he only returned with a smirk, grabbing the shampoo.

“I can wash my own hair!”

The bottle was grabbed forcefully from his hands, allowing Sasuke to merely lean back and enjoy his view.

Naruto was never ceased to be amazed by the fact of how certain things can change a situation drastically.

He was used to being watched, used to people looking at him with lust, but on stage he was comfortable, relaxed and in his environment. Here, now, he felt vulnerable, like prey and couldn’t help but be nervous and clumsy.

“Do you have to watch?”

“No, but you’re the most interesting thing in here presently. If it makes you feel better I can turn around and pretend like I’m not watching your reflection in the glass.”

Naruto sighed, it was a lose/lose situation.

“Forget it.”

Though when he almost slipped on the soapy tiles, he was thankful to have the pale body there, catching and steadying him.

The rest of the shower went without incident, unless you count the fact that Naruto was beet red when he had to have Sasuke wash his back and legs. He did the best he could, only giving in when he couldn’t reach any longer, and thankful he at least still had enough dignity that he had been able to wash his more private parts.

As soon as he finished rinsing, the singer was out of the shower, drying off while Sasuke took his.

“Sasuke, umm, mind if I can maybe…”

Great, have sex with a guy, freak on him, shower with him, and now having to ask to borrow clothes. This day couldn’t get worse.

“Go ahead and find something that fits.” He gave the other a smirk and a wink. “I mean clothing wise, not just me.”

Naruto cursed, yelled a few select names and then stormed from the bathroom, tearing happily through Sasuke’s closet and leaving a mess in his wake. The bastard deserved it, he was sore and there he was cracking jokes! He knew Naruto was straight! He knew! So why had he even let him in his room!

The blond hadn’t even taken note of the fact that the pain killers were working and he could move more easily as he stormed, fully dressed, from the room.

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The next Friday, Sasuke stood in the crowd, watching the stage as Kyuubi’s Fire played, Naruto holding everyone’s attention as his voice filled the hot, heavy air.

“What is with the box, little brother?”

Sasuke’s dark eyes narrowed at his brother’s voice.

“Just returning some things to Naruto.”

“Would you like me to give it to him? Kisame and myself are helping load their things after the concert.”

“Fine, whatever.” He handed the box over. “Don’t lose it, I doubt he would appreciate something happening to his clothes.”

It was simple enough of a statement, but Itachi caught the meaning.

‘It has nothing of interest in it or to blackmail me with so just give it to him.’

He pouted.

“So boring little brother.”

“Do you think I would do something when I know it’s pointless?” The younger Uchiha smirked. “He’s straight.”

“Really? And here I thought something had happened, what with all those hickys he had Sunday morning and that limp…”

“He probably fell down the stairs or something.” Sasuke smirked at the blonde man that had been eyeing him most the night and set his drink aside, slipping into the crowd and leaving his brother wondering what he was pulling.

Looking to the stage, Itachi could see Naruto’s blue eyes widen slightly as he noticed Sasuke in the crowd, and then an odd shadow as the pale stranger pulled his younger brother close, grinding their hips to the music as Sasuke pointedly ignored Naruto.

“Ahhh, foolish little brother, such games.”

Meanwhile Sasuke had wrapped an arm around the older male, he guessed him to be about three years older than himself, but the muscular body, pale, almost white blond hair brushed back smoothly and chiseled good looks were enough to catch his attention, at least for now.

“I’m Hidan, what’s your name, sexy?”

“Sasuke Uchiha, remember it for moaning later.”

His statement was met with a smirk and they moved back to grinding. If that blond singer wanted to pretend he was straight, fine, but he could pretend to be interested in someone else.

Towards the end of the night, Hidan slipped off to the bathroom and Sasuke slipped from the club, stopping at the door to let his obsidian eyes lock on cerulean and blink, smirking at the blush that tinted the singer’s cheeks.

He chuckled to himself as he drove away, Naruto was just so much fun to tease, but how long would it take the blond to dump that pink haired slut and come to him?! This last week had seemed so long, now he just hoped that the other watched the dvd he had included.

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It was around four in the morning that someone began pounding on their door, sounding as if they were trying to knock it off the hinges.

The younger Uchiha groaned and rolled over, covering his head with a pillow. It was most likely one of Itachi’s friends and the elder could very well deal with it himself.

Another couple minutes passed and the sound of Itachi’s laughter and angry footsteps marching up the stairs met his ears.

He tried to will himself to sleep, but his bedroom door slamming open stopped that. Sasuke instantly sitting up in bed.

“You Bastard!”

Naruto looked pissed, seriously pissed. Sasuke was amused.

“I assure you, my parents were married at the time of my birth.”

The calm reply threw the blond for a minute, but the smirk only angered him more.

“I don’t have a place to stay now, because of you.”

“Oh?” That was a side effect he hadn’t planned on. “How did I make you lose your home?”

“That damned dvd! Sakura’s parents kicked me out when she freaked out at seeing that!”

“Why did Sakura even watch the dvd?”

Naruto sighed and sat on the bed.

“Well, Itachi dropped off that package and she got curious, so insisted I open it with her. I didn’t think you would put anything really bad in it, but she grabbed the dvd and instantly popped it into the player.”

Sasuke snorted, trying not to lose it laughing as he pictured the pink-haired girl’s face at seeing the contents.

“Asshole!” Naruto’s fist met the ivory colored jaw, no doubt bruising the soft skin.

“Shit! Why the hell did you hit me?!”

“Because it’s not funny! She started freaking when she saw me… when I…”

“Sucked me off?”

“Yeah.” The tan cheeks were colored. “I think she might have forgiven me for that, seeing as how drunk I was, but then what happened next and all. She dumped me and went crying to her father about how I broke her heart…”

He looked truly upset, so the Uchiha did the only thing he could think of, scooting behind the other and wrapping his arms around the tan waist.

“She wasn’t good enough for you.”

“Bastard! I’ve loved her for years!”

“Yeah, and she used you. Think about it, if she was putting out rather than just leaving you hard and hurting, then you wouldn’t have even come to my room that night.”

Sasuke began to kiss the tan neck. Big mistake, seeing as how Naruto pulled away, turning around and looking ready to hit him again.

“You self-righteous, egotistical, conceited, asshole!!”

A delicate eyebrow rose.

“I might be insulted if it weren’t true.”

Blue eyes got huge as Sasuke climbed back into his bed properly, covering up with a sigh.

“What are you doing?!”

“Going back to bed, it’s not even five am yet.”

“Where the hell am I supposed to sleep?”

An obsidian eye cracked open, the smirk enough to make anyone nervous. So Naruto needed a place to sleep…. Now that was news worth waking up for!

Pulling back the blankets, The Uchiha patted the bed next to him.

“What?! I’m not sleeping with you!”

“Why not? You already have plenty of times, but I think I want to go straight to sleep now, so your hormones will have to wait until morning.”

Cerulean eyes narrowed.

“What makes you think I would do anything with you?!”

Ahhhh, the joys of a verbal spar.

“I don’t, you’re probably too uptight when sober to actually be any fun.”

“WHAT?! I am Not uptight!”

“Not when you’re drunk and willing to do whatever feels good, but damn, sober you’re such a prude.”

Watching the tan fists tremble, he knew he either won or was about to have the blond try to pummel the shit out of him.

“Asshole.” It was hissed. “I’ll show you whose a prude…”

And that was all the warning a very willing Sasuke got before being pinned under the strong, tanned body. That hot mouth, with no hint of alcohol this time, made his head spin, how that tongue could work over his, invade his mouth and explore so thoroughly and steal his very breath from his lungs.

If he thought that sex with a drunk and willing Naruto was something, then this was mind blowing! Who would have guessed that the singer was so dominate and skilled.

Those strong hands worked over his body, touching him in ways that had him making more noise than he ever had in his life! Sasuke’s brain became a hazy mush when a soft, hot tongue began working over his nipples, leaving him panting and writhing, his pale fingers working into the golden hair as his hips bucked up, silently begging for more.

He was being dominated, Sasuke Uchiha was being dominated! If those that knew him were privy to such information, there would be no doubt that some would flat out refuse to believe such a thing. As it was, the person in question would never have even thought someone could top him, much less this charismatic singer who seemed to exude pure sex appeal on stage while offstage was endearing in his innocence and almost shy mannerisms.

Sasuke suddenly realized it was his boxers hitting the floor, the strong body covering his own also in the same state of undress, their hips rubbing together, pulling a moan from both their lips.

“Naruto!”

A fine sheen of sweat was now covering both bodies, making the ivory digits scrabble for a hold, pale legs wrapping around the other’s hips in an effort to get more contact, their pants and gasps filling the room.

A small part of Sasuke’s mind reminded him to grab lube or the friction would have them stopping soon, but a slow, circular grind knocked it and all other conscious thought from his head as he moaned loudly.

“Sasuke!”

Their bodies were moving so well together, heavy breathing and moans passing through even the walls, occasionally punctuated by pleasured cries.

Things were starting to warm up between them, but then Naruto shifted, grinding in a new way that made both cry out as that talented mouth worked over the pale neck, leaving mark after delightful mark and pushing Sasuke forcefully to his quickest orgasm of his life.

Suddenly one pert nipple was pinched harshly as Naruto assaulted an ear, the grinding and sudden, almost violent attacks of pleasure threw him over, making Sasuke cry out loudly as he released between them.

Now it was Naruto’s turn, no longer having to worry about the friction, he pushed himself up slightly and grunted as he began to grind at a violent, almost brutal pace, forcing himself into his own release within minutes and collapsing on top of the other male.

“You’re still an asshole.”

Sasuke chuckled, grabbing his blanket and pulling it over both of them.

Of course he was an asshole, but he was an asshole who had what he wanted.

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