Hiss and Kiss

Hiss and Kiss 3


Naruto found himself struggling to fall sleep. The past three days since learning Sasuke's name, he had hoped to see the other man more frequently. Yet nothing. The physical frustration was getting to him. It meant that the past three nights he'd had trouble sleeping. Part of it was due to how much he was thinking about the mysterious man. The other part was because, well, he was re-living all of his encounters with Sasuke. He tossed and turned, punching his pillow part in regular frustration, the other part in sexual frustration.

What plagued him the most was that Sasuke had implied that they had met before. Apparently Sasuke knew his name and even had his number, and Naruto had Sasuke’s number. But for the life of him, he couldn’t remember the bastard. As far as he knew (or remembered), he'd had only four encounters with Sasuke.

The first was the time in the rain. Sasuke had been a stuck up bastard then, not saying anything to him, practically ignoring him right before crushing their lips together and then disappearing into the rain. The second time had been in the library. Sasuke had found him after he'd fallen asleep, but then walked away almost immediately. It hadn't been until Naruto had chased after him that Sasuke had worked Naruto up into such a lust filled state before once again making a quick getaway. Naruto still couldn't figure out how he had managed to disappear into the seventh floor without a trace.

The third time...Naruto blushed. The third time he only knew about because Sasuke had hinted during their fourth meeting that Sasuke had seen Naruto naked the night before. He'd claimed to have done something sexual with Naruto inside his dorm because he knew what color sheets he had. Plus he knew about the tattoo Naruto proudly wore in a place the sun did not shine. Of course, it didn't help that Naruto had been so drunk during their third encounter that he didn’t remember anything from that night.

Since Sasuke was nowhere to be found Naruto had asked Shikamaru what had happened the first night he had won money from the chugging contests. Shikamaru said he didn't know what had happened after Naruto had left the party – either time.

The last time they had met (aka their fourth meeting) had happened just a few nights ago and had come the day after their third meeting. But Sasuke hadn’t approached him then either. It was as though Sasuke had merely been checking up on him. Each time Sasuke had been around but waited for Naruto to make the first move. Thankfully Naruto had seen Sasuke before Sasuke had seen him, yet once again the other man had figured out a way to vanish almost as quickly as he had appeared.

What was with him and the vanishing thing?

Not to mention, it was as though Sasuke never really started anything. The first time, Naruto had run under the awning Sasuke had been under first. The second time Sasuke had handed him his pencil and walked away. Naruto had chased after him. The last time they had met, Sasuke had only been looking into Naruto’s window. A little stalkerish, but Sasuke still hadn’t approached him first.

Naruto growled angrily as he turned over again, his brain buzzing. It was 2:40 in the morning, and he wasn't tired. At this rate there was no way he’d be able to sleep tonight. He groaned. He had a quiz tomorrow in his 8:00am class; he knew he was going to bomb it if he couldn't sleep. There was no way he’d be able to concentrate without getting some rest.

The problem was the only thing he could think about was Sasuke.

Realizing he wasn't going to get any sleep, Naruto finally got out of bed, turned on his light, and then his computer. He turned the volume up louder than was a good idea at such an early hour, but he needed his music: partially because music helped him take his mind off of things, and partially because, well...it would help drown out his moans as he jerked himself off.

He grinned as he put on the Bloodhound Gang's “Bad Touch.” The first time he'd met Sasuke, he'd been listening to Bloodhound Gang’s “Uhn Tiss,” but he had a feeling “Bad Touch” was more the rhythm he needed right now.

Naruto crossed his arms over his chest, imagining he was giving Sasuke a peep show. He slowly slid the fabric of his shirt over his sides, exposing the taut stomach muscles it'd taken him two years to perfect. He loved to show them off, and he had a feeling Sasuke would appreciate it. Running his hands over his sides, he licked his lips, imagining the hungry look on Sasuke's face. He couldn't help but move his hips back and forth to the beat of the music. Naruto half-murmured half-sung the words huskily. “You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammals, so let’s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel.”

Naruto slipped the pajama bottoms down his hips while his mind conjured up that lustful look Sasuke had given him several times before, imagining it was Sasuke who had taken control of pulling off the rest of his clothes. Naruto looked down to see his spiral tattoo and began to rub it in slow circles. Sasuke would kiss it. He had apparently already done so after all. Naruto moaned, lost in the image of Sasuke on his knees, kissing and kneading the pressure point there with warm kisses and soft bites.

He grabbed some hand lotion he kept (not to keep his hands moist and supple) for the occasions he jerked off, as well as an alarmingly bright, orange towel that he draped over the side of his chair. The images that assaulted him, both his own creation as well as the memory of Sasuke giving him amazing head in the stairwell brought him over the edge in less than two minutes. His body jerked as he moaned and gasped Sasuke's name. He stumbled, one hand grasping the leather backing of the chair, the other still jerking himself off as he panted and grunted out the rest of his release into the towel.

Naruto moaned thinking about how the mere thought of Sasuke made him cum so hard and so fast.

Still, jerking off wasn't the same as someone else jerking him off...or fucking him. Naruto's eyes fluttered to the dark blue sheets. He wondered if they'd really had sex or not. Sasuke had implied it, but then again, Naruto realized that Sasuke could have just guessed at the color of his sheets (or maybe he had drunk talked it before). Not to mention he a) didn't recall waking up that one morning with a sore ass (though maybe he had fucked Sasuke instead) or b) Sasuke could have technically seen Naruto's tattoo when he first sucked him off and c) Naruto was sure the morning after he had drunk himself into a stupor, he’d still had his pants on with a wad of money in them no less. Naruto frowned, hoping Sasuke hadn’t paid him for sex.

Grumbling to himself about flighty bastards, Naruto wiped the rest of the cum off of his dick with the orange towel. Using another (slightly less vibrant) orange towel, Naruto wrapped the clean one around himself, turned off his music, grabbed his bar of soap and his dorm key, locked his door, and headed down to the showers for a quick rinse off.

Naruto stretched his arms as he padded down the dimly lit corridor to the showers. He flexed his shoulders back and forth, allowing the tension to leave his body.

The showers were empty tonight. He blushed, realizing that these late night jerk off sessions that required a rinse off had only started a few nights ago after meeting Sasuke. Two nights ago, there had been three guys in the showers. It had been three buddies – one of whom had been completely smashed while the other two had been trying to sober up their overly inebriated friends with a long shower. Last night, there had been another guy who, like Naruto, had had the look of someone who had been relieving a bit of late night frustration and needed a quick rinse off.

Tonight, he was blissfully alone. It meant that instead of having to use the large, open shower area, he could use one of the two solitary showers. And by one, he meant the one on the left because everyone knew the one on the right was broken and had been for a month. It was part of the reason it looked like the shower curtain on that side was brand new: unlike the other one which had been torn off one of the rings from being pulled aside too hard.

He whipped off his towel and hung it on the knob outside the stall before stepping inside. The shower spray came out nice and warm – another benefit of being the only one showering at 2:55 in the morning; the water was always blissfully hot.

Naruto wasn't even in the showers a minute before the lights went off.

"What the hell?" He put down his bar of soap, turned around with the intent of finding out what the hell was going on, before he heard his shower curtain pull back. He could blearily make out the form of a body stepping inside his stall before the curtain closed again.

Naruto could only think of one person who would stalk him into the showers – especially with such a distinct haircut.

"Sasuke?" Naruto breathed.

Sasuke didn't answer, but Naruto could tell from the sudden press of familiar lips against his that yes, it was indeed Sasuke. Naruto wrapped his arms around Sasuke, his hands trailing down Sasuke's back, feeling the smooth skin against hard, shapely muscles. His hands traveled down Sasuke's back, from the top of his neck where his fingers brushed the silky hair, down his spine, all the way down until he no longer felt the warm flesh beneath his fingers. Naruto accidentally broke their kiss, surprised as he felt the textured feel of a towel wrapped around Sasuke's waist, halting his wandering fingers.

A deep, amused chuckle broke through Naruto's surprise.

"Disappointed?" Sasuke murmured.

"Where have you been?" Naruto shot back. Sasuke merely chuckled again, but he didn't waste his breath on more talking. Instead, he pressed his body against Naruto's, pushing him back against the wall. Naruto moaned as Sasuke's hips pressed into his, feeling the way the slightly rough fabric of the towel brushed his arousal. He could feel Sasuke's own erection pressing into his, the towel the only separation. The water began soaking the towel, causing it to become heavier and rougher against them both. His cock throbbed and pulsed in pleasure and need. Clearly jerking off hadn’t been enough when compared to this.

Sasuke's hands roamed, kneading into Naruto's warm and wet skin.

Naruto let his hands wander down Sasuke's back again. He gripped the soaked towel, intent on pulling it off.

Sasuke's hands grabbed Naruto's wrists, forcing them away. Naruto growled his displeasure.

"Why n- "

"Shh," Sasuke hushed him sharply.

The water continued to pour down around them, but Naruto suddenly heard the loud voices coming from outside the showers. He heard a few laughs followed by the sound of the door opening.

"What the fuck? Why are the lights out?" someone asked, his voice slurred.

"Lights out on the floor!" another loud, clearly drunk voice said. Several of the communal showers turned on as a few guys began to laugh loudly. Still, the guys didn't bother to turn on the lights. Instead, they seemed to find it funny as they began to shower in the dark. There was a thud and a round of guffawing laughter.

"Watch out for the soap," one of the guys' snickered.

"Dude, so can't see shit!"

Naruto groaned, frustrated, annoyed that the group of drunk guys had interrupted his time with Sasuke.

Sasuke, apparently, didn't care as much about the other guys. He let go of Naruto's wrists, but his hands quickly found new positions as one settled over Naruto's mouth, the other wrapped around Naruto’s slowly wilting erection.

He began to jerk Naruto off quickly, Naruto gasping into the mouth over his hand.

"Shh," Sasuke hushed, this time seductively. Naruto gripped Sasuke's shoulders, relishing in the way Sasuke's hand wrapped around him. The feel of his soft fingers gripping loosely around him, with the residue of the left over hand lotion getting slippery made the feel of his lover’s hand sliding over him utterly blissful. Sasuke teased his cock head, picking up speed while squeezing him just enough as he pulled at him.

Sasuke groaned quietly. He moved his lips to rest against Naruto's shoulder while his hips pressed into Naruto's waist. Naruto grunted as Sasuke began to thrust his towel-covered hips against Naruto's body in time with the jerking movement of his hand job. Naruto gasped as Sasuke bit down into his shoulder, muffling a groan. He could feel the vibrations of Sasuke's grunted pleasure roll across his skin as Sasuke had a harder time keeping in his own sounds of pleasure while he continued to grind his hips into Naruto's body.

"Fuck me," Naruto grunted into Sasuke's hand. He jerked his hips, trying to get Sasuke to understand. "Damnit, fuck me," he tried again, thrashing his head against the hand that kept him from speaking out. Instead, Sasuke just pressed his hand harder against Naruto's mouth, his own thrusts getting wilder. Naruto pushed his hands against Sasuke's shoulders, catching the other man by surprise.

"Fuck me," Naruto murmured, his voice sounding even more lust-filled at the whispered demand.

He flipped his body around, bracing his arms against the wall of the shower. He stood there for a few moments, waiting. He heard the slap of Sasuke's wet towel fall to the shower floor, followed by the pop of the cap of something snapping open. Sasuke's hands groped out in the dark, finding his body, before he pushed him closer to the wall. His hands wrapped around Naruto's erection again, his hips thrusting against Naruto's backside.

Sasuke bit the back of Naruto's shoulders, his muffled gasps and grunts turning on Naruto all the more.

Naruto buried his face into his arm, trying but failing to muffle his pleasured gasps into his forearm at feeling Sasuke's naked body pressing against him. He hissed as Sasuke ground his hips into Naruto's, feeling a cold liquid sliding slippery between their bodies. The cool substance quickly warmed between their combined body heat.

Naruto waited expectant. His orgasm seemed too close, and he needed for Sasuke to begin to prep him now. He could feel Sasuke's cock sliding along his crack, his ass clenching and throbbing, waiting to be filled. His body tensed, and his breathing sped up, waiting to be entered. Waiting for Sasuke to just thrust into him. He didn’t even care about being prepped anymore, just needed to be fucked.

Sasuke's hand on his dick began to get faster and squeezed him tighter, catching him off guard as Sasuke shoved two fingers inside him. The fingers didn’t give him time to accommodate before Sasuke was harshly pumping them inside his body. Naruto bit back a moan as Sasuke relentlessly finger fucked him. He moaned, needing more than just the fingers. Naruto needed Sasuke’s to enter him now! Sasuke’s fingers began to push into him faster as Sasuke’s hand on his cock picked up speed.

Naruto bucked his hips into Sasuke's grip as his orgasm came suddenly, squirting his essence onto the shower wall. Sasuke bit harshly into Naruto as he stifled a yell as his body jerked heavily into him. Naruto could feel the way Sasuke's cum shot onto his back. It globbed together before it began trickling down his spine.

Their bodies shook simultaneously. Their breathing was harsh and heavy – and loud. It took a moment for Naruto to quiet down his gasps. As his mind came down from his high, Naruto felt strangely unsatisfied. The orgasm had been wonderful, but he had been expecting Sasuke to fuck him. His hole clenched at the loss of Sasuke’s fingers, and even more so at not being filled the way he had wanted to be.

Sasuke kissed the spot where he had bitten Naruto, almost apologetically. Sasuke quickly stepped into the spray and rinsed himself off.

Naruto took a deep breath as he stepped underneath the spray once Sasuke was done. He grabbed his bar of soap, noticing how things were a bit easier to see now that his eyes had adjusted to the dark. Roughly, he began to wash away his cum on his front and Sasuke’s cum from off his back. Now that he was no longer getting jerked off, it was like a rush of noise came back to him. He could hear the sound of the guys in the shower laughing and carrying on. He could hear the loud spray of all the showers going.

After he had finished rinsing off, he turned toward Sasuke -

- only to find that Sasuke wasn't in the showers with him anymore. His eyes were focused on the shower curtain when the lights suddenly blared on in the bathroom again.

"My eyes!" one of the guys shouted.

"Aww, man! What the fuck?" the guys out in the communal shower groaned and complained.

Naruto squinted his eyes. It wasn't as bad for him because there wasn't a light inside the single shower stall itself, and the curtain helped to take the edge off the brightness of the light. Even so, he rushed to the curtain and looked out. All he could see were the three guys in the communal shower.

Sasuke had disappeared again.

Naruto growled and cursed under his breath. He turned around in the shower angrily, only to notice the soaked towel that Sasuke had worn into the shower lying in a heap on the floor. Naruto picked it up, wondering what Sasuke was wearing if he’d left his towel here. He bobbed his head out of the shower again to see that his towel was still there. He had a mental image of Sasuke walking down the hall buck naked. At least Sasuke hadn’t stolen his towel.

The thought made him do a double take. The towel in his hand was the same, bright orange towel that he had used to jerk off minutes before he'd come down into the shower.

The towel Sasuke had worn into the showers was the same towel that Naruto had left in his dorm room, soaked with his cum; that meant Sasuke had gone into his dorm just moments after he’d left and had worn his cum soaked towel down to the showers. Sasuke had had HIS towel…

How the hell had Sasuke gotten into his room?

Naruto shivered, unsure of what to make of everything.


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Hope you liked this chapter. I know I love shower scenes. ~ Jelp