'Tis the Season

Disclaimer: Not mine.

Naruto woke well before dawn feeling well-rested. He showered and ate, then decided to go for a walk before the villagers began their day. Walking passed the academy, he spotted the swing he had sat on so often in the past. He went and sat on it, scuffing his feet in the dirt, remembering.

"Oi, Dobe! What are you doing?"

Raising cerulean blue eyes in the direction of the voice, Naruto saw it was none other than his rival, Sasuke. Gazing at the raven-haired nin, Naruto's mouth began to water and his dick to stiffen. The years with Orochimaru hadn't hurt the teen; no, he looked better than ever. Muscular arms and chest, well-defined abs showed well under the skin-tight t-shirt Sasuke was wearing. The blond realized he was staring when he felt drool dripping down his chin. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he said, "Ne, Teme. What brings you here so early?"

Sasuke glared at the blond. Naruto didn't look too good; his face was flushed, and not with one of his normal blushes. What was up with his dobe? Why was he here, of all places? The Uchiha stepped up until he was right beside the swing. "I was going to train, Dobe. Want to come with me?"

Before he knew what was happening, Sasuke found himself sitting on Naruto's lap with the blond's lips fastened to his in a searing kiss. 'WTF?' At first he struggled against the grasping hands, but when one sneaked inside his shirt and tweaked a nipple, Sasuke moaned and relaxed into the kiss. Naruto's other hand slid down and squeezed that perfectly formed ass. Sasuke arched his back, inadvertantly grinding his hips into Naruto's.

The blond could no longer take it; he broke the kiss and shoved two of his fingers into his mouth while yanking Sasuke's pants down to expose his opening. After coating his digits, he latched onto the Uchiha's neck, sucking hard, and thrust his wet fingers into the raven. Sasuke bit back a scream. Naruto scissored his fingers while probing for the bundle of nerves he knew was there. The raven-haired teen was soon stretched to his satisfaction, and shaking with need. Still attached to Sasuke's neck, Naruto stood, freeing his own member. He then sat down, pulling Sasuke into his lap, the raven's back to the blond. Naruto turned Sasuke's head to kiss him as he drove deep into the hot orafice. "Sa-Sasuke!" he moaned against swollen lips. "So tight! Unhh!"

Once the Uchiha adjusted, he began to move, slowly at first. With an almost desperately horny blond urging him on, he picked up his pace until both were moaning, and sweat was dripping down their bodies. Naruto reached around and palmed the raven's shaft, jerking it in time with their thrusts. Sasuke shifted slightly and fought back a scream of pleasure as his prostate was hit dead on. After a few more such hits, Sasuke cried out, "Nnnaa-RU-to!!" Muscles clenching, he came in thick spurts. Another thrust, and Naruto was cumming, too.

The two teens sat still, panting hard, descending from their post-orgasmic high. As they returned to awareness, they realized the village was beginning to wake up. Standing quickly, the boys put themselves to rights, and with a last, chaste, kiss, went their seperate ways.

Naruto was still hot and flushed, but for now 'Little Naruto' was behaving. Walking back to his apartment, he took a short-cut down a dark alley. His senses soon picked up someone drawing near. Recognizing the chakra signature, the blond smirked, eyes flashing red, then returning to vivid blue. Stepping to the side, he waited for his prey...I mean friend, to walk by. "Ah, Shikamaru, how's it going? I was hoping to see you today," he drawled.

The Nara glanced over at the blond nin. "Naruto. Is there something I can help you with?"

"As a matter of fact, yes." Before he could blink, Shikamaru found himself pinned against the alley wall, lips on his, a muscular body pressed into his. Opening his mouth to protest, he immediately had a tongue delving in to play with his. Shika, being a lazy nin, decided to go with it. Hands were roving over firm bodies, and both boys were gasping as they broke the kiss. Naruto fumbled with the zipper on Shika's pants, and, impatient, the Nara pushed the blond away and shucked his own pants, tossing them aside. Back against the wall, he pulled Naruto to him and undid the other teen's pants, pushing them to the blond's knees. Using Naruto's shoulders to hoist himself up, Shikamaru wrapped his legs around the kyuubi-vessel's waist, positioned himself, then drove his body down.

Naruto bit the Nara's neck as the brunette impaled himself, without any preparation. 'Sooo good! So tight!' he thought. He thrust into the other teen, pressing him against the wall.
For his part, Shikamaru pumped his ass up and down on the blond's shaft, causing it to slam into his prostate with each thrust. In a matter of minutes, both reached their peak and fell off, spiraling into euphoria.

Naruto pulled out, and on trembling legs, assisted an equally shaky Shika to his feet. Naruto removed his jacket to wipe themselves off and wadded it up. Fastening their pants up, they watched each other warily, wondering about the other's reactions. Finally, Shikamaru turned and continued his way down the alley, and Naruto once more headed home.

The cool shower felt good. Naruto was now lying naked on his bed, wondering what his friends had thought about the encounters. He knew not to dwell too long on such things or he would be hard again. Maybe a nice cool swim by the waterfall would help with the heat. That in mind, Naruto put on his swimtrunks, grabbed a towel, and headed for the river.

The water was indeed helping; also, the fact that no one was near aided him. Naruto splashed in the river until his fingers looked like prunes, then decided to dry in the sun. Maybe he could take a nap in peace. He didn't know how long he lay there, but suddenly he felt cool, like a cloud had crossed the sun. Squinting open one eye, he saw someone standing over him. "Do you mind?" he asked irritably.

"Naruto-kun, I have been searching all over for you. You haven't trained in a while. I thought we could spend some time together, maybe test your limits on controlling the kyuubi's power. What do you think?" Yamato said. 'Kuso, this boy has quite the physique for one of his age. That hair, that tan, those eyes. You could drowned in those eyes. NO! Stop it, Tenzou, he's a student you're helping to train. Don't think of him like that.' But the ANBU member let his eyes drift hungrily over every inch of the blond, wishing he could touch, taste that honey-gold skin. He extended his hand to help the younger shinobi to his feet, but instead found he had been pulled down on top of Naruto.

The teen gazed up at his sensei with a wicked smirk. "Ne, Yamato-san, I kind of like the idea of training right here. Maybe go for a swim. What do you say, Sensei?" Naruto was sure the man had taken the hint by the bulge he felt pressing into his thigh.

Yamato was still unsure; what if somebody saw them? Making a quick decision, he performed a few hand signs. They were instantly enclosed in a small, one-room cottage, complete with bed. Yamato scooped the blond up and set him on the bed. Cupping the boy's face, he leaned in for a chaste kiss before stepping back and removing his clothes.

Naruto lost no time shimmying out of his trunks, and leaned back, licking his lips hungrily. His cock was already standing at attention, pre-cum dripping from the tip. Yamato joined him after getting something out of his pocket.

Yamato lay on the blond, nuzzling his neck. The teen smelled of spices and the outdoors. He licked the skin just below the ear and gave it a nip. Naruto moaned and arched into him. Yamato began to explore that wonderful body, using hands, lips, teeth and tongue. It was all so intoxicating! Naruto was so receptive to his touches; it was a heady feeling.

"More, Yamato-san," the blond moaned. "Onegai!"

The item he had taken from his pocket was a tube. Opening it, he squirted some gel onto his hand then slicked up three fingers. With the one hand he started to stroke Naruto's erection, while probing at the boy's puckered entrance. Lowering his head, he took the tip into his mouth and sucked hard. The teen nearly came off the bed, yelling loudly. At the same time, Yamato thrust all three fingers into the blond. Without giving the boy time to adjust, he started thrusting in and out, aiming for the teen's sweet spot. In no time, Naruto was cumming hard, screaming out the man's name. Still hard, the boy began to thrust into Yamato's mouth. The ANBU teased, deep-throating one minute, then nipping and sucking hard on the tip.

Naruto was in a frenzy; he needed MORE. He NEEDED it. "Fuck me, Sensei! FUCK me!" He was pushing back on those fingers, trying to force them deeper. Yamato kept brushing against his prostate in a tantalizing manner, but wouldn't hit it squarely and Naruto was getting frustrated.

Thinking he had tortured the boy long enough, Yamato removed his fingers, positioned himself, and eased slowly into the blond. The boy was so tight! He wanted nothing more than to slam all the way in; feel that tight heat surround him. He didn't want to hurt Naruto, but he was also sadistic enough to want to prolong the teen's torment. Once he was fully seated, he flipped their positions so Naruto was straddling him. Holding onto the blond's hips, he controlled the pace, letting Naruto adjust the angle. Soon, the teen was screaming out at each thrust, cumming all over both of them. And still he was hard. He soon came again. And again. Yamato was having a difficult time holding back his own orgasm; each time the boy released, he tensed all his muscles. The ANBU knew the next time would be the last, at least as far as he could pleasure the boy like this. As muscles tightened once more, the wood manipulator could no longer hold back, and roaring out the teen's name, came.

"Ne, Yamato-san? Umm, could we get something to eat? I'm, um hehe, kind of hungry."

"Sure, Naruto-kun. That's an excellent idea. Let's take a swim first and clean up, though. No need letting everyone know what we've been doing."

"'Kay...RAMEN?" Naruto asked with a hopeful smile.

Yamato couldn't refuse that bright smile. "Alright, I'll treat you to ramen. But no more than six bowls. If you want more you have to pay for them."

The blond looked disappointed for a minute, then, "Come on, Yamato-san, hurry up. We're going to have ramen!" The boy was out the door in a flash, forgetting to put on his swimtrunks. Good thing no one was around.

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Jiraiya tucked his notes in his pocket before creeping away from the cottage window. Yaoi edition of Icha Icha Paradisu would soon be on its way to the publisher.

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