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Naruto AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
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10
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1,848
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1
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Currently Reading:
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Living Room
Part IV
Living Room
Naruto snuggled against Neji as the movie played. They had opted for a horror movie since it was something both enjoyed. Naruto because he liked scary things, even if they did give him nightmares, and Neji because Naruto clung to him like a second skin during the murder parts.
Currently, the movie was halfway through, and Naruto was settled in Neji's lap, gripping him like a lifeline. Neji, meanwhile, was paying more attention to the shivering mass in his lap than he was to the movie. It was taking everything he had not to flip Naruto over and take him right then and there, but he promised the blond a quiet, enjoyable night watching movies.
The scene switched from extras running down the streets to the hero and heroine's hotel room. Neji grinned at the scene before him, silently thanking whatever gods there were that TenTen had told him about this movie. It had to be one of the only NC-17 horror films he'd ever heard of, and it seemed the film was finally getting to the good part.
The two on screen were making out heavily, which both around Neji and disgusted him. Aroused because he could easily picture his Naruto in place of the blonde woman and himself in place of the brunet male, but disgusted because it was a man and a woman. Honestly, did it have to be straight porn?
As the scene grew racier, Naruto – eyes wide – began to fidget on Neji's lap. He hadn't know they even put that in horror films! At least not in such depth. He could feel himself hardening, and suddenly he regretted making Neji promise to just spend a nonsexual night with him watching movies.
Neji, for his part, was having a hell of a time stopping the moan that wanted to escape his throat. Naruto's ass was rubbing against him in a very pleasurable manner, and it was steadily driving the older male insane. Unconsciously, he bucked up under the wiggling arse, showing Naruto just how hard the blond had made him with his movements.
Naruto stilled at the feeling of something hard pressing against him. He hadn't realized the effect he was having on Neji until just then, and he slowly turned to face the silent man. Neji didn't mean to let Naruto know how hard he was, but it had been unavoidable when Naruto just felt so good, and he knew the blond would feel even better if he wasn't wearing those hideously orange shorts.
Blue eyes sparkled with a mixture of shock and eagerness, and Neji idly thought of teasing the blond for also wanting sex after making him promise not to do anything remotely sexual to him during the duration of the movie. When Naruto bit his lip, one of the sexier acts he unknowingly did, Neji decided teasing could wait for later. He needed Naruto now!
The movie played on, forgotten by the lovers, as Neji flipped Naruto onto his back and climbed over him. Stroking the slim sides, he smirked down at the blissfully sighing blond.
"Naruto," he called to his precious kitsune. When the blond opened his eyes again, Neji instigated what had to be one of the steamiest make out sessions in yaoi history.
Tongues clashed and fought for dominance, which Neji gained rather quickly, and moans filled the room as clothes were quickly and effectively removed. The long kiss halted only long enough for Neji to remove his black tank top and Naruto's matching tee, then resumed as though nothing had interrupted the moment. Shorts were shimmied out of, but the kiss continued.
Somewhere, hidden underneath the cushions, Neji managed to find the lube. He stopped to stare at the small tube in his hand; idly he wondered if perhaps this was why no one ever sat on the couch. He soon pushed those thoughts away, however, when Naruto let out a longing mewl that once again spurred the Hyuuga into action. Neji couldn't just leave his fox hanging, now could he?
Naruto's legs were spread as Neji situated himself into the missionary position. He quickly prepared Naruto, then slowly pushed himself in the tight ring. Seriously, how did the blond manage to feel so good after three times in less than twenty-four hours? It was simply amazing!
On screen, the woman was flipped on her stomach as the hero plowed into her wet cunt. As her cries of pleasure reached an almost deafening crescendo, Neji was pleased to note that Naruto's far outmatched hers and the sex scene happening just to the right of them could barely be heard over the kitsune's cries for more.
"Is it good?" Neji asked huskily, his voice straining as he thrust in and out of his favorite hole. A smirk made its way across his usually stoic face when Naruto's head thrashed from side-to-side, the blond barely able to get a word out before a moan of pleasure escaped his throat.
"Ngn! M-more!" Naruto begged shamelessly. Normally he had more willpower, but dammit all to hell, he wanted Neji to fuck him hard and fast right now! If that meant begging, he would damn well beg!
"Tell me it's good!" Neji half commanded, half groaned. "Tell me you want it!"
Naruto had enough coherency (though it was quickly leaving him) to wonder how Neji could commission orders when he himself could barely see straight. He opened his mouth to comply, or protest, but Neji would never know which as only more moans escaped the tanned throat.
"Na-ru-to!" Neji forced out between clenched teeth. The name was both a warning, the blond had better obey his orders soon, and a moan, he really did feel too damn good. Naruto took it as a warning though, and he knew that, even if it killed his lover, Neji would stop thrusting into him if he didn't comply. Really, Hyuuga's could be such control freaks sometimes; at least, his Hyuuga could be.
"I – ugh! – want – ah! – it!" he screamed loudly, blocking out another cry from the woman on screen. "Please, more! So good, so damn good! Neji!"
"Good enough," Neji commented. Then, losing what was left of his self control, the Hyuuga began to pound relentlessly into his lover.
With each thrust, the couch moved across the carpeted floor, but neither particularly cared that they were steadily moving farther away from the television screen. All that mattered right now was the pleasure both were experiencing.
Naruto's moans grew in crescendo, now completely drowning out the television. Neji reached down and stroked the exposed member while his other hand gripped tanned hips with bruising force. One last thrust, and Naruto was sent over the edge. Three thrusts later, and Neji had followed his kitsune into Pleasure Land.
Naruto slumped against the arm of the couch, and Neji rested on top of him, careful to avoid putting his full weight on the much skinnier blond. He shifted to the side and pulled out of Naruto, a groan of protest escaping them both, even as he pulled the smaller man to his chest.
On screen, the villain had once again started his killing spree while the lovers tried to stop him. Neither male noticed, however, as they had fallen asleep.
Living Room
Naruto snuggled against Neji as the movie played. They had opted for a horror movie since it was something both enjoyed. Naruto because he liked scary things, even if they did give him nightmares, and Neji because Naruto clung to him like a second skin during the murder parts.
Currently, the movie was halfway through, and Naruto was settled in Neji's lap, gripping him like a lifeline. Neji, meanwhile, was paying more attention to the shivering mass in his lap than he was to the movie. It was taking everything he had not to flip Naruto over and take him right then and there, but he promised the blond a quiet, enjoyable night watching movies.
The scene switched from extras running down the streets to the hero and heroine's hotel room. Neji grinned at the scene before him, silently thanking whatever gods there were that TenTen had told him about this movie. It had to be one of the only NC-17 horror films he'd ever heard of, and it seemed the film was finally getting to the good part.
The two on screen were making out heavily, which both around Neji and disgusted him. Aroused because he could easily picture his Naruto in place of the blonde woman and himself in place of the brunet male, but disgusted because it was a man and a woman. Honestly, did it have to be straight porn?
As the scene grew racier, Naruto – eyes wide – began to fidget on Neji's lap. He hadn't know they even put that in horror films! At least not in such depth. He could feel himself hardening, and suddenly he regretted making Neji promise to just spend a nonsexual night with him watching movies.
Neji, for his part, was having a hell of a time stopping the moan that wanted to escape his throat. Naruto's ass was rubbing against him in a very pleasurable manner, and it was steadily driving the older male insane. Unconsciously, he bucked up under the wiggling arse, showing Naruto just how hard the blond had made him with his movements.
Naruto stilled at the feeling of something hard pressing against him. He hadn't realized the effect he was having on Neji until just then, and he slowly turned to face the silent man. Neji didn't mean to let Naruto know how hard he was, but it had been unavoidable when Naruto just felt so good, and he knew the blond would feel even better if he wasn't wearing those hideously orange shorts.
Blue eyes sparkled with a mixture of shock and eagerness, and Neji idly thought of teasing the blond for also wanting sex after making him promise not to do anything remotely sexual to him during the duration of the movie. When Naruto bit his lip, one of the sexier acts he unknowingly did, Neji decided teasing could wait for later. He needed Naruto now!
The movie played on, forgotten by the lovers, as Neji flipped Naruto onto his back and climbed over him. Stroking the slim sides, he smirked down at the blissfully sighing blond.
"Naruto," he called to his precious kitsune. When the blond opened his eyes again, Neji instigated what had to be one of the steamiest make out sessions in yaoi history.
Tongues clashed and fought for dominance, which Neji gained rather quickly, and moans filled the room as clothes were quickly and effectively removed. The long kiss halted only long enough for Neji to remove his black tank top and Naruto's matching tee, then resumed as though nothing had interrupted the moment. Shorts were shimmied out of, but the kiss continued.
Somewhere, hidden underneath the cushions, Neji managed to find the lube. He stopped to stare at the small tube in his hand; idly he wondered if perhaps this was why no one ever sat on the couch. He soon pushed those thoughts away, however, when Naruto let out a longing mewl that once again spurred the Hyuuga into action. Neji couldn't just leave his fox hanging, now could he?
Naruto's legs were spread as Neji situated himself into the missionary position. He quickly prepared Naruto, then slowly pushed himself in the tight ring. Seriously, how did the blond manage to feel so good after three times in less than twenty-four hours? It was simply amazing!
On screen, the woman was flipped on her stomach as the hero plowed into her wet cunt. As her cries of pleasure reached an almost deafening crescendo, Neji was pleased to note that Naruto's far outmatched hers and the sex scene happening just to the right of them could barely be heard over the kitsune's cries for more.
"Is it good?" Neji asked huskily, his voice straining as he thrust in and out of his favorite hole. A smirk made its way across his usually stoic face when Naruto's head thrashed from side-to-side, the blond barely able to get a word out before a moan of pleasure escaped his throat.
"Ngn! M-more!" Naruto begged shamelessly. Normally he had more willpower, but dammit all to hell, he wanted Neji to fuck him hard and fast right now! If that meant begging, he would damn well beg!
"Tell me it's good!" Neji half commanded, half groaned. "Tell me you want it!"
Naruto had enough coherency (though it was quickly leaving him) to wonder how Neji could commission orders when he himself could barely see straight. He opened his mouth to comply, or protest, but Neji would never know which as only more moans escaped the tanned throat.
"Na-ru-to!" Neji forced out between clenched teeth. The name was both a warning, the blond had better obey his orders soon, and a moan, he really did feel too damn good. Naruto took it as a warning though, and he knew that, even if it killed his lover, Neji would stop thrusting into him if he didn't comply. Really, Hyuuga's could be such control freaks sometimes; at least, his Hyuuga could be.
"I – ugh! – want – ah! – it!" he screamed loudly, blocking out another cry from the woman on screen. "Please, more! So good, so damn good! Neji!"
"Good enough," Neji commented. Then, losing what was left of his self control, the Hyuuga began to pound relentlessly into his lover.
With each thrust, the couch moved across the carpeted floor, but neither particularly cared that they were steadily moving farther away from the television screen. All that mattered right now was the pleasure both were experiencing.
Naruto's moans grew in crescendo, now completely drowning out the television. Neji reached down and stroked the exposed member while his other hand gripped tanned hips with bruising force. One last thrust, and Naruto was sent over the edge. Three thrusts later, and Neji had followed his kitsune into Pleasure Land.
Naruto slumped against the arm of the couch, and Neji rested on top of him, careful to avoid putting his full weight on the much skinnier blond. He shifted to the side and pulled out of Naruto, a groan of protest escaping them both, even as he pulled the smaller man to his chest.
On screen, the villain had once again started his killing spree while the lovers tried to stop him. Neither male noticed, however, as they had fallen asleep.