Of Curry, Fevers, and Kits

He had to admit that he was curious , and that a large part of this had to do with curiosity. Sure in the past few years it was a normal occurrence to go and see one of his team mates in the hospital after a particularly rough mission, but Sai had never had the chance to actually see one of them sick. So when Hinata-chan had told him about Naruto’s illness he had been very intrigued. He’d like to think that he had learned quite a bit of social interactions in the past few years since he became part of team 7, but this was something he had yet to have been able to experience.

He had promised himself that he would study up the proper etiquettes in dealing with a sick friend then go and visit Naruto in the morning. He knew that if he didn’t get any certain thing right Naruto would correct him on it and he could learn for next time. And so he headed towards Naruto’s apartment. He had at hand a sealed container of restaurant bought chicken soup and a bouquet of large sunflowers that had reminded him of Naruto. He had read that bringing sustenance and flowers to the sick was normal and that chicken soup was a common soup given when someone was ill as well. So getting both to Naruto just made sense to him all things considered.

He could admit to himself that he actually was concerned for the number one unpredictable ninja of the village. He had never actually heard of Naruto ever being sick before. It wasn’t in any of the reports he had of his past, either. If it was something that could make Naruto sick, did that mean it was something really serious? It made him think of his brother, but he quickly pushed down the thoughts. As much as Naruto reminded him of his brother he had to remind himself that they were two completely different people.

Naruto wasn’t like his brother. Naruto was… Naruto was… happiness and comfort… A very light flush dusted his pale cheeks. Naruto was the reason he had learned to feel again, the reason he could say that he was living a life worth living. Naruto was the one who even now still helped him feel more, teaching him of emotions, how to treat and act around others, how to make friends, down to the smallest detail. Naruto was… life. And Naruto was… hopelessly in love with Sasuke… it was only a matter of time before Naruto realized it for himself

He cleared his throat as if that would clear his thoughts as well. There was no point in dwelling on it. Naruto was his friend and that was more than enough. That thought firmly lodged yet again in the forefront of his mind he continued his trek to Naruto’s apartment.

He stopped about half a block away, though, noticing right away that jounin level nin were stationed around Naruto’s apartment. At a safe distance so as to not be obvious, but still too close together that it really couldn’t be a coincidence. He was able to spot three right away, but knew there were likely more. Was Naruto under quarantine? And if he was, why the guards? Was he really dangerous? If that was the case, mere jounin level nin wouldn’t be enough to stop Naruto. He was a candidate for Hokage for crying out loud! Or perhaps they thought that in Naruto’s weakened condition he’d be an easy target for his enemies? That did make more sense. Either way getting by them would be child’s play for an anbu guard of his level.

He made the show of sighing heavily and walking away. Once at a safe distance he disappeared from view and in a few moments he was inside Naruto’s apartment. It hadn’t been that hard, all the windows were open. The first thing he noticed was a soft, strange scent that seemed to be thick in the air. A scent that made him feel oddly warm. Was it a drug? No, it was much too light, a drug that would affect Naruto would be stronger than this.

He set the soup and flowers on the kitchen table and proceeded to find Naruto, starting with his room, unknowingly following the scent back to it’s source. And surprisingly enough that was where he found him.

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Sai suddenly felt to be glued to his spot in front of the door, staring at the sight before him. On the bed lay the blond he had been seeking, illuminated by the early morning light drifting from the open window, a light breeze playing over his hair endearingly. He was completely nude, but more than that he was… He was… He was on his knees hips raised high in the air, his cheek pressed against his pillow. With one hand he stroked his hard, dripping arousal in a brutally fast pace, literally ‘beating his meat,’ and with the other he pushing four of his fingers into his own pucker with soft little, pained, mewling sounds, his hips bucking forward, then more dramatically back as if eager to be filled. He was biting his bottom lip, and whimpering, as if he had no other choice than to be doing what he was doing.

A light sheen of sweat was covering his body, making him almost glitter under the light. It was pretty obvious that he was enjoying the act immensely, if the way his hand was slick with his own fluids, making dirty, erotic wet sounds as his hand stroked quickly up and down against his thrusting cock. At least it seemed he was enjoying himself at first glance. At a closer look he seemed… frustrated. His arousal was dripping continuous amounts of precum, he must have been at it for a while now, but it seemed like he couldn’t seem completion.

“N-naruto..?” He hoped that by calling out to him the blond would stop the painful masturbation, maybe get some rest like a sick person should be getting. Not to mention that Naruto would probably be embarrassed to realize that he was doing such an act while someone was watching. Of course it didn’t occur to Sai that he could have simply not looked at all

Anyways, he was half right. Naruto did stop. He stopped and slowly, ever so slowly turned to look at the source of his voice.

The artist ninja stumbled back as if he had been hit with a physical blow, a flush dusting his pale cheeks. He didn’t have a very keen nose like Naruto or Kiba, but he did detect that the strange scent he had picked up earlier was stronger now, and with it so was the heat coursing through his very veins, groaning softly as he felt his arousal straining against the tight clothe of his pants.

Sai was in shock. He had been thoroughly trained to control every aspect of his body that he could and he was trained enough that even aphrodisiacs wouldn’t get him hard if he concentrated his efforts enough. But this… No matter what he did, no matter what he thought of, his straining arousal wouldn’t go down. Well… maybe that had something to do with the erotic sight of Naruto before him.

The blond was watching him with dark, glazed eyes, half-lidded, his long lashes fluttering lightly against his cheek. And he was crawling towards him, his lips swaying very lightly, enticingly from side to side. He had the grace of a cat… no, a fox, the way he moved on all fours. And he was crawling towards him now and he still couldn’t seem to move. Damn! Had Naruto caught him in a genjutsu?!

No… no, Naruto wasn’t a genjutsu user. Why couldn’t he move?! But even as he thought this he realized that his body just didn’t want to move, didn’t want to flee from the slowly approaching blond. He couldn’t look away, caught like a deer in the headlights in those dark blue eyes. He felt a jolt go through him and realized this must be the feeling that prey felt when they were caught in the thrall of their predator. It was frightening, but his arousal only throbbed more painfully within his pants.

“Sai…” Naruto whispered his name in a low, husk of a whisper, licking his lips as he looked the pale anbu over. He had always thought that Sai had a beautiful face and body, but he had never really noticed their true depth until just now. Just his exposed midriff was delectable. He wanted to eat that delicious stomach, that whole delicious body.

He had given up hope for the day when Gaara had left him about two hours before telling him to stay there in bed. His body was burning and he was so thirsty, but no matter how much water he drank the thirst wasn’t quenched in the least. The only time when he had felt better was when Gaara had filled him so completely. But Gaara wasn’t here anymore, and he was aching so badly, and Sai had just appeared like a gift from the gods.

And gods, he smelled good, too! Another masculine scent, though very different from Gaara’s. It was earthy with just a hint of tangy sweetness, like… like herbs. Herbs and rich soil. A good scent, a strong scent. A very masculine scent. It worked very nicely.

And Sai wasn’t fleeing him like Gaara had. He was standing so perfectly still, the most adorably confused expression on his face. Naruto had to admit that he thought Sai was especially cute when he managed to get a real expression out of the art shinobi. So cute, he looked like a lost kitten seeking guidance. Naruto would guide him in the right direction.

Naruto was just about on him now and he still couldn’t move, couldn’t do anything more than just stare dumbfounded as Naruto knelt before him, when those tanned hands made quick word of his pants, the cloth pooling around his ankles now.

“Mmn… no underwear. You’re naughty, Sai.” Naruto chuckled and he felt the light flush on his cheeks darken. This… this wasn’t Naruto. Naruto wouldn’t act this way.

“Naruto… Gomen...” He grabbed the soft blond locks of hair and yanked Naruto’s head back to look more closely at his face, at his eyes. His eyes were… blue… but the pupils were slitted like they were when they were red. What did that mean? But Naruto’s chakra was still his own, even if it was fluxuating wildly, no trace of the eerie one that belonged to the Kyuubi. Naruto… what was the matter with him?

Naruto winced, pouting up at Sai with a whimper, then licked at his arm submissively, smirking when it got the desired effect and Sai let go of his hair in surprise. “You’re so mean, Sai… Your friend is in need and you don’t want to help…”

“N-naruto..?” Was that it? Did Naruto just have a desperate need and wanted his help? Did friends do that for one another? He had never read anything like that before, but that didn’t mean that it couldn’t be true. Now he felt unsure. “I…”

“Sai… help me…” Naruto whispered, nuzzling his stomach, licking the salty sweet skin, his tongue dipping into his navel, making love to it.

Sai groaned, his hand falling back over the top of Naruto’s head again, but he didn’t pull this time, just lightly caressed the silky soft strands. What was he supposed to do at a time like this? It was getting hard to think, that sweet scent was wrapping around him, cloying around his senses as if it really were a drug.

His brows furrowed when he thought he heard Naruto whisper ‘itadakimasu!’ He threw his head back with a low groan when hot lips decided to wrap around his erection during his moment of indecision. “Naruto!” He tried not to buck into the wet heat of that sinful mouth, knowing his impressive girth could make even the most experienced person in fellatio gag, and he got the distinct feel that Naruto wasn’t very experienced, though he certainly was eager. And just watching those full lips stretch around his girth was enough to make him throb and start to drip precum. “Gods… N-naruto!”

That sinful little mouth was working him over, a surprisingly lightly raspy tongue stroking the veins of his length, then concentrated on the thickest one along his under side, following it back up the flared head, drawing drops of precum from his slit. Sai hissed in a sharp breath of pleasure when Naruto’s tongue worked along the ridge of his cock head, then he was swallowed whole again.

Naruto made wanting little mewls around the the thick heat in his mouth, having found the main source of the musky, earthy scent that was Sai, trying to swallow the thick heat down to the hilt just so he could inhale that scent more deeply. But it was just so big and he couldn’t fill it all! Gods, who knew that Sai was hiding this monster under his form fitting clothes! The the drops of salty, sweet, tangy fluids that his tip was secreting. It was like the sweetest nectar he had ever tasted, and all he wanted to do was swallow it all down, to feed off of Sai’s release and feel the heat of it warm his belly from the inside out!

Thick, long, hot, throbbing! Oh gods! He suddenly felt his rectum clench tightly in neglect, feeling more awarely just how empty it was. So empty… it ached… he had to be filled. He wanted that feeling again! He wanted to feel this thick heat splitting him apart! The urge quickly becoming more urgent than his need to swallow down his cum and feel his belly warmed.

And Sai… Sai was so big! He had no doubt in his mind that he would be utterly filled by Sai. Sai whose scent and features were so appealing. With a little whine of regret he pulled back from his delicious meal. He had to give Sai credit; the anbu was still steady on his feet. Sure, this had been the first time he had ever done this, but he would have thought his own knees would have buckled the moment he felt a mouth on his own. He nuzzled into a milky white inner thighs, licking a hot line along the crease where his hip met his leg, looking up at the owner of the impressive cock adoringly. He could have almost laughed. He was becoming just as penis obsessed as Sai!

“Sai…” He husked his name out lustfully, purring when dark, glazed down looked down to meet his own. “You’re so big, Sai… I want you inside me. I need you to fill me up inside. It aches… it’s so empty, Sai! I need you!” And that was all the warning he gave before he threw his arms and body around the other shinobi, using enough force to knock him backwards.

Sai’s whole world felt out of balance. Naruto was admiring how big his cock was and now he was saying that he wanted… he wanted his cock inside him! Naruto! Who always blushed when he even said the word penis before! He didn’t have time to react as he was suddenly thrown backwards, wincing when his head bounced on the flood. But that had given the blond all the opportunity to act further that he needed.

Good, Sai wasn’t resisting him. That made things much easier. And while he knew the art shinobi was trying to clear the stars from his vision, it was all the time he needed to act. He positioned himself over that incredible cock, groaning as he felt the thick tip nudge against his entrance. He licked his lips then bucked down hard, taking him in half mast in one go, his body easily stretching after all his play earlier. Even so he had never felt anything quite so big inside him! It hurt, it hurt so good!

“NARUTO!!” Sai couldn’t stop his cry of surprise and nearly painful pleasure as he was suddenly engulfed in tight, incredible heat. He lost control for a second, bucking his hips up to bury himself the rest of the way in, making the blond on top of him cry out in ecstasy. He had to admit he was shocked that Naruto was able to take him all, but fuck it felt so good!

And Naruto was moving now, riding him like a rutting beast, head thrown back in wild abandon, making the most erotic sounds he had ever heard. His hands grabbed the blond by the hips, guiding him into a better rhythm. He would pull Naruto down hard when he would thrust up, rewarded for his efforts with cries of ‘yes!’ and ‘more!’ rolling his hips to pummel into that sweet spot inside him, groaning each time he made Naruto scream in pleasure.

And gods, Naruto’s body was gripping him so tightly, drawing him in deeper the muscles massaging around his throbbing length, trying to milk his orgasm out of him. He had never felt anything like it before! His body was milking him and it was so hot, and the deeper he worked into him the hotter it seemed to get. Naruto’s core was like magma. It almost hurt, but the pleasure was far too intense.

And Naruto was so responsive, watching him so lost in pleasure was sending more throbs of arousal through him. But no matter how hard or fast he gave the other shinobi kept screaming for more. “Naruto..!” He flipped them over, pinning Naruto under him now to get a better leverage, pounding him mercilessly into the floor. He had never allowed himself to lose this much control before, worried about hurting his partners but Naruto still only cried for more, harder, deeper, faster, those muscles squeezing around him more tightly. If this kept going like this he wouldn’t be able to… h-he couldn’t…!

“Naruto!” Sai tried to warn before he fell over the edge, cumming hard and deep into the smaller boy.

Naruto arched desperately, his hands clawing at Sai’s back as he reached his orgasm a split second after Sai, feeling wave after wave of crashing pleasure until both teens were spent. Yes… yes, that fullness… This was what he needed. He nuzzled into Sai with a soft trill, his muscles still lightly squeezing around the slowly waning length, but even when Sai was flaccid it felt nice and full inside of him. “Mmnh… Sai… yes…”

Sai himself was feeling a sense of lightness he had never known he could feel before. Never… never in his entire life had he ever been able to let go like that, and not only had Naruto let him, but he had begged him for more. He felt a small smile ghost against his lips, brushing a tender kiss over Naruto’s forehead. “That was… incredible… Is that the right thing to say at a time like this?”

Naruto laughed, nuzzling into him some more, “Yes, that would be a proper thing to say at a time like this… That was… very incredible. Being filled by you is incredible. Having your thick cock pumping into me over and over again is incredible.” He moaned when he felt Sai’s length give a twitch of life within him, then purred deeply. Coaxing Sai into another round wouldn’t be quite so hard, it seemed.

The third round was just a bit trickier, after all, no matter how much stamina you had, filling that monster all the way up probably too some time and effort. It didn’t matter. Naruto had ways of coaxing him back up. And again… and again… and again… until he finally decided to take a small cat nap around noon.

Time after time Sai hadn’t thought he’d be able to get it back up fast enough to satiate the blond’s bottomless lust, but the sweet scent, and that sinful mouth, and those naughty little hands, the erotic words. He was helpless but to give in everytime. He was starting to wonder if it was possible to die from too many orgasms in too little time and just about when he was sure he was about to find out Naruto decided to take a break. Gods… he couldn’t… he was completely drained of energy. He barely made it out undetected by the guards outside. If he was still around when Naruto woke up he had little doubt in his mind that he would die, though he had to admit death from sex was probably one of the better ways to go.

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To be continued!

Okay, this chapter didn't seem to flow as smoothly as the previous, but all in all I think it came out alright. *hides*