D/s Naruto

Chapter 57 (Monday 18 June 2007, 9ish)

It was already close to nine in the morning when something woke Naruto. The apartment was still dark from the light-blocking shades and drapes, but Naruto came awake abruptly, fully, ready to fight. But there was no one to fight, and Sasuke was still sleeping on the right side of the bed. Naruto rolled on his side, letting his eyes adjust to the low light. Then Sasuke began to make a sound—a sort of agonized moan. Erotic dream or nightmare? Either way, Naruto wanted his lover awake, conscious.

“Sasuke, Sasuke,” he said softly.

Sasuke’s eyes came open, and the terrified look on his face told Naruto he had been in a nightmare, not a fantasy.

“It’s ok; I’m here,” said Naruto.

Naruto watched fascinated as a series of emotions raced across Sasuke’s face before it went blank. Sasuke had his shield up already, not but seconds into his morning. He has serious trust issues, thought Naruto. I need my playful, happy, slutty Sasuke back.

Naruto slid over until his body was touching Sasuke’s. His hand gently cupped the side of Sasuke’s face, and he gave Sasuke a chaste kiss. He could tell his breath wasn’t ready for more than that. He then kissed his way down Sasuke’s chin, enjoying the feel of Sasuke’s face rough with a bit of hair, needing a shave. He moved down Sasuke’s neck and body, peeling back the sheet as he went. Unlike last night when he been teasing Sasuke, this time Naruto kept going in a straight line. When the sheet pulled away exposing Sasuke’s erect penis, the blue veins standing out against the white skin of the shaft and the deep pink of the tip, Naruto sighed in pleasure. Even Sasuke’s pubic hair had a beautiful blue tint in its blackness.

“Let’s start out the best month of our lives with a little lesson in oral sex, Sasuke-slave,” said Naruto. “You don’t have a tongue piercing yet, but the basics are the same. Although my cock isn’t nearly as pretty or as sexy as yours is,” he added thinking that Sasuke’s cock was perfect, absolutely perfect.

“Your cock is perfect, Master Naruto,” said Sasuke, his voice a little thick.

Naruto looked up and met Sasuke’s eyes, and it was like that first look all over again. How had the universe produced such a perfect thing as Sasuke, his Sasuke? His mouth spilled out, “Oh, Sasuke, I love you,” before he could stop himself. It wasn’t very a good start at his month of being a Master with a slave, but it didn’t matter because it was true, and Sasuke was his and his alone for now, and his cock was right there in front of him, the cock he was going to pierce today. But first, first he had to taste it, love it, suck it, and get fucked by it. Damn, today was going to be another day to remember for the rest of his life.

Naruto took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of Sasuke, pure Sasuke without any cologne. His demon jumped as if the smell had made him hungry for a taste. But there would be plenty of days ahead for anal sex, and Naruto squashed the demon’s desires and focused on his own. He forgot about teaching Sasuke something about oral sex and just let himself enjoy the thrill of giving the kind of head that makes men beg for more. His tongue stud could give pleasure, but it also gave him pleasure—the feel of it so hard in his mouth only made the rest of his tongue more sensitive while the cool taste of the metal made him aware of the warmth of his mouth. In the quiet stillness of the dim room, the sound of each lick of his tongue on that long, thin cock was distinct. But Naruto was listening for Sasuke’s sounds—the sound of his breathing getting more ragged, deep. He wanted to hear his man moan, not in pain, but in pleasure.

One of Sasuke pubic hairs came loose and lay on his tongue as he dragged it from the base of that long white cock to its pink tip. Naruto used his index finger to wipe away the hair, thinking he wished Sasuke would shave—and then he realized he could shave whatever he wanted. This body was his. He pushed his face down, rubbing his nose and lips and cheeks in Sasuke’s dark curls debating over whether he would shave them or not. Well, of course, he would have to do it once at least just to see if he liked it. Oh, god, this was almost too much. Naruto let his mouth suck in one of Sasuke’s balls even as his hand stroked up and down the beanpole. He sucked and moved his mouth around it, memorizing the shape and size, then moved on to the other. Then he went for both together—ah, that was a moan! And he hadn’t even gotten to any serious sucking on that cock.

And thinking of that, Naruto moved his head up to that pretty pink tip that would soon have a ring in it, for a ring it would be—for now. One day, he’d put a hollow wand right down this tiny hole with a slave ring on the screw-in ball at the tip. A bar through Sasuke’s Prince Albert piercing would hold the wand in, so he could tug on the slave ring to lead Sasuke around. If he whines, I’ll put a pierceless one in my demon held in by a ring around the shaft. He can play at dom for a while—say twenty minutes, before I chain his cock to the wall and fuck him from behind.

Dammit, demon, stay out of my mind and let me suck Sasuke! And Naruto opened up the back of his throat and took Sasuke in deep.

At that point, he could hear Sasuke’s pants and went into a rhythm up and down that soon had Sasuke gasping out, “Ohhh!” and “Ahhh!” But that sensitive cockhead, that part that he would soon not be able to lick, to suck, distracted him. On one upward movement, he stopped to linger, to let his teeth graze over the edge, to push his tongue stud in where he soon push in that tube for the piercing, to nibble over the scar left by Sasuke’s circumcision. The taste of Sasuke’s precum, the way he could feel the blood pulsing in Sasuke’s veins—oh, god, Naruto sucked down slow and strong, his cheeks hollowing with from the force of his suction. Slow hard sucks then fast loose ones, swirling, scrapping, lapping, licking—all the while his hands playing, his ears listening, drinking in the sounds of Sasuke’s pleasure.

A movement and cry of “Oh, god!” made Naruto swivel his head to look at his dark-haired lover. Naruto’s mouth tightened sharply on Sasuke’s cock at the sight of his submissive playing with his own nipples, pinching them, tormenting them on his own—the slut! God, Sasuke was born to sub. His moans were wanton, his hands ravishing himself, and Naruto suddenly wanted done and inside. He positioned his fingers along Sasuke’s cock, sucking them together, getting them wet, watching as Sasuke plucked and twisted, making sounds that were worth 19.95 a minute. Then oh, yes, now that his fingers were wet and ready, he would give his little slut what he was wanting, what he was bucking up into Naruto’s mouth for—not to bury his cock deeper into Naruto’s wet, willing throat, but to expose his needy little asshole, desperate for attention. Naruto slid his hand under Sasuke, so close, so close and waited, even as he kept his mouth moving up and down Sasuke. It was coming, oh, yes, it was coming—

“Please! Please!” cried out Sasuke.

Naruto thrust two fingers in deep and watched Sasuke’s face as he went sailing over the edge into orgasm. My god, that face, that expression—all for me, only for me. I could even give up doggie style to watch that face, thought Naruto.

“Naruto! Master! Oh Fuck!” Naruto stopped swallowing and began to pool Sasuke’s cum in his mouth. He slid his fingers out and thrust in hard again, just to get one more burst of cum from Sasuke, one more cry of his name. Then he did what he’d done that first time—flipped Sasuke over and used his cum that he held in his mouth to lube that pretty pink asshole. The last bit of Sasuke's cum he spit out on to his hand and rubbed into his demon, before sliding in. After all the fucking this weekend, Sasuke didn’t need stretched.

Naruto had been a little worried last night as he’d washed off and carried a slumbering Sasuke to bed that he’d been too rough. He fully expected to have to spend the morning coddling and cuddling, giving aftercare the morning after, but Sasuke was spreading his legs wide, and despite having just cum, still making those delicious sounds of pleasure and desire. “Master, it feels so good!”

“Come all you want, as many times as you want this morning, Sasuke-slut since you won’t be able to for a while,” said Naruto. “After I fuck you, you can call the shots. Whatever you want, my ass, my cock, my mouth, my hands are yours to command. Then I’m going to ring your beanpole, mark it as mine forever.”

“Master!”

“Damn, I’ve got to see your face,” cried Naruto, pulling out and reaching to turn Sasuke. But he was already turning over himself, swinging up his right leg and bringing it down on Naruto’s other side. He then wiggled a little and raised his legs up, his hands holding them spread wide and open for Naruto. “Sasuke, Sasuke, my slutty, perfect Sasuke, Jesus God, so sweet!” And then Naruto was moving in Sasuke slowly, their eyes locked. This was the lovemaking that Naruto had intended to do last night—slow, romantic, sensual. They kissed, and perhaps because of their arousal, perhaps because of the taste of Sasuke’s sperm, neither was distracted or turned off by the taste as their tongues mated in time with their bodies.

“From the moment I saw you, I thought you were the most perfect thing I’d ever seen, and now, now, you are so much more it’s too much. If I were some wacko in a Greek play, I’d blind myself since nothing, nothing could ever please my eyes so much.”

Sasuke laughed, a laugh like joy rippling over rocks of sorrow. “Idiot! Oedipus blinded himself as punishment for sleeping with his mother. It was Narcissus that died because he couldn’t stop looking at the beauty of himself.”

“Nerd! My Sasuke-slut is a closet nerd! I’ll take you to the library one day with your nipples clamped under a coat, a big vibrator up this sweet ass of yours, a heavy weight on the rings in your belly and cock and have you talk to the librarian, my little slutty little nerd. Oh, look at you turn pink—you like that idea! You’d like to be fucked in a library wouldn’t you?” Sasuke’s face was flushed, and he had turned his head away.

“Shy?” said Naruto. “Shy when you’re holding your legs wide for me, when you’ve got my prick inside you? Aren’t you the one who shouted out last night `I love it when you shove your dick in my tight ass?’” Naruto made a circular motion with his cock and then went back to his steady rhythm.

“What a naughty little nerd my slave is! He’s not even out of bed yet, and he’s earning punishment!”

“Master! You know it was me! You made me say it!”

“It isn’t true then? I made you lie? You don’t like this?”

“Master! I LOVE YOUR COCK IN MY ASS!”

And the sound of Sasuke shouting that, the sight of his face, torn between embarrassment, desire, and frustration, made Naruto unable to keep the pace slow, soft. He growled and began fucking hard and fast, making Sasuke scream.

“Jerk yourself, hard, now,” snarled Naruto as he slammed in, now sweaty, rough, impatient. Once, twice, and then he lost it, unable to wait for Sasuke’s orgasm, crying out, “Fuck!” and once more feeling it all spill out. When he came in Sasuke, sometimes his cock seemed to almost burn as he came, the cum jetting out so intensely.

He collapsed down on Sasuke, then pulled out and rolled off him, raising his hand to Sasuke’s still hard cock, intending to help him to his second orgasm. But Sasuke slapped away his hand, saying, “No! You promised any way I want!”

Naruto laughed as he lay on his back. “So I did! So Sasuke doesn’t want a hand job. What do you want?”

“I want some real lube,” said Sasuke searching through the drawer on the nightstand. “Dammit, where the fuck is it?”

Naruto just smiled and shut his eyes, listening to the sound of Sasuke run around the bed to the nightstand on his side. “Hey, slave, how about some coffee first before you have your wicked way with me?” he tossed out.

“Scared?” teased Sasuke, crawling on to the bed with a tube of lube in his fist.

Naruto grinned up at him, “Nope, just thought you might need a little caffeine boost. You looked pretty spent just a while ago.”

“Ha!” said Sasuke, straddling Naruto and pinching his nipples, “So says the man flat on his back.” And for a moment there, Sasuke looked like a confident dom, his nose in the air, his face scornful. But then his mouth opened, and his eyelids lowered. His cheeks flushed dark pink again, and his body shook a little as Naruto’s cum came spilling out of his ass, dropping onto the very cock and balls that produced that sticky white mess.

Naruto slid his hands up to Sasuke’s red, erect nipples and pinched—and that head tilted back, exposing that long white neck, and Sasuke moaned and shook, squeezing out more cum. “Oh, Christ, Sasuke, yes, yes, squeeze it out on me! Coat me with cum from your ass and your cock!”

“No!” said Sasuke as his head fell forward. “I’m going to fuck your ass and fill it no matter what you do to tempt me. He slid down Naruto’s body until he was straddling Naruto’s thighs and then rose up on his knees and pushed one between Naruto’s legs, saying, “Spread wide, goldielocks, and put your knees up for me.”

“Goldielocks?”

Sasuke ran his hands through Naruto’s golden pubic hair, saying, “Gold, pure gold. I thought you had to have dyed it. Thank god, you aren’t pretty, or you’d have a legion of men killing each other to get at you with your big blue eyes and golden hair.”

“Not pretty?”

“Nope, Idiot, you’re not pretty,” said Sasuke with a shake of his head, coating his hand with lube.

“Then why are you hard, Asshole?”

Sasuke positioned a finger over Naruto’s ass and then pushed it in slowly, saying in that low sexy voice of his, “Cause you’re fucking sexy. You’re no pretty boy; you’re a man, my man,” said Sasuke brushing the edge of Naruto’s prostate.

Naruto’s eyes closed a little bit, and he said, “Ooohh.”

Sasuke’s smile got wicked, and he added another finger wet with the warming lube. It felt good sliding in and felt even better watching Naruto get turned on by his fingering. It was now Naruto’s turn to be seduced, to listen to words of love.

“Gold, you’re gold all over, golden brown skin, golden hair. So much more hair than me, too. More muscle, more holes,” added Sasuke rising up and bending over Naruto to lick his ear rimmed with studs. But that made it hard to work his hand into Naruto, so he stopped after a few swipes of his tongue.

“You should be the golden fox, not the red fox, since you’re covered in golden skin and fur,” said Sasuke in a dreamy voice, pushing in a third finger. “But your tattoo is red, red like your demon cock gets when it’s excited, red like your face gets when you’re passionate. God, when you shouted at me in that tawdry little shop about how hard you were, I could help but want to pull you into the dressing room and ravish you. I had you dangling there, and, just for a moment I had to struggle with myself not to pull down my pants and pull apart your legs.”

“Why didn’t you?”

“Well, for one reason, those fucking pants are confusing and way too tight. Just about as tight as your ass is going to feel around my cock, Naruto.”

“God, just fuck me, Sasuke! Why are you so damn slow?”

“Oh, so you don’t want me to make love to you, either, do you?”

Naruto felt himself blushing. Embarrassed, he went on the attack: “Fuck! We’re guys, Sasuke! Just because we’re gay doesn’t mean we have to be a bunch pansy-asses that need to be treated like porcelain dolls. Come on, pretty boy, show me you can fuck as well as you can whip. God, I wanted you to fuck me so bad last night!”

“Me? Or all three of us?”

Naruto felt guilty, remembering how the three of them, all with that dark hair and pale white skin, had looked.

“Ah ha!” said Sasuke shoving in a fourth finger, “That’s why I didn’t fuck you! That’s why you earned that beating! And don’t think I’ve forgotten about your spanking or the lashes you earned! I may not be domming you for another month, but that just means I have plenty of time to think of how I’m going to punish you!” Naruto felt his mouth open and close a few times, not sure what to say, and distracted by the feeling of four fingers forcing his anus so wide.

But he didn’t have to say anything. Sasuke pulled out his hand, slicked his cock with the lube, and positioned himself. He paused with his cockhead resting on Naruto’s anus, demanding, “Ask me.” His face looked angry, dangerous, and incredibly hot. In the darkness of the room, his eyes glinted oddly, as if they were flames in the blackness of them.

Naruto shivered, saying, “Please, fuck me, Sasuke.” For he wanted that dark violent passion of Sasuke’s deep inside him. That superiority that seemed to cling to Sasuke even at his most submissive was now streaming out of him, and, like a dark Prince, he loomed over Naruto making him feel inferior, weak, and humble. Sasuke slid into Naruto hard and deep, like this ass was his by right. Naruto had never been fucked face up by Sasuke, and as he watched that face, now hard, determined, and so cool moving over him and felt the deep, sure strokes slamming in, hitting his prostate, his cock hardened, and he felt suddenly submissive. Each stroke hammered in, making him cry out, jerked, gasp, and feel like a novice being worked over by a master. `Dear god, you’re giving this up?’ asked a voice in his brain as he marveled at how smooth and steady each stroke was. Sasuke reached out and pushed back his legs, changing the angle, making Naruto feel in an even more vulnerable position, making the way that long cock filled his ass feel even better. Shit! It was just like when Sasuke had stroked the two of them together moving over him—he was fucking amazing!

“Tell me,” he ordered again.

Naruto replied, dazed, “Amazing! The best I’ve ever had. Ever, really. The very best, perfect! Fuck! Sasuke! God! So fucking good!”

And then Sasuke swung one leg down, straddled it, and pushed in to Naruto, holding the other leg up towards ceiling. “Sasuke! Jesus God! So deep!” And Sasuke fucked him, fucked him hard and steadily till Naruto was crying out, “God I’m close, Jesus God, you’re fucking amazing!”

Then Sasuke pulled out, pushing Naruto over face down and began spanking him, hard, painfully. But Naruto was so aroused, he almost came from the feeling of Sasuke’s hands slapping down on his ass. “God, Sasuke, yes, spank me if you want, but fuck me, fuck me more, please!”

“Ass in the air, blondie,” ordered this cruel, dark Sasuke with a sharp pinch that made Naruto yelp. But he pushed his ass up eagerly, craving this.

Sasuke pushed in rapidly, and the pain and pleasure of it made Naruto scream and start to cum, but Sasuke’s hand reached around and savagely squeezed the base of his cock. “Please! Please! Please! Oh fuck! Fuck!” Naruto’s head was swimming, he was dying, he needed to cum, Sasuke felt too good, too much, and the pain now in his cock only made him feel the need to come more deeply. He threw back his head and howled, his hands clawing at the sheets, tearing them with loud rip. And Sasuke’s hands released him and jerked his hips back even as he thrust forward. His nails dug into Naruto’s hips, but he didn't care for he was coming again, his head thrashing back and forth, his ass clamping tight around Sasuke who was still thrusting a bit even as he came, with a shout that seemed strange, shocking coming from his slave. Then he felt the heavy weight of Sasuke on his back and a sharp pain as Sasuke bit down on his shoulder, bit so hard that Naruto screamed again as Sasuke crushed him down into the bed, into the wet tattered mess of the bedding. He lay under Sasuke panting, dazed, beyond thought.

A sudden pressure against his throat, Sasuke’s hands covering his, pressing them down on the mattress. He had the leather cord of the necklace he’d put around Naruto’s neck between his teeth, and he was tugging back on it. Naruto's head raised and twisted, and then Sasuke’s mouth moved to his neck. Oh, god, his neck. He was the fool who told Sasuke that his neck was his weak spot, the spot that drove him crazy. He moaned. And that voice, that domineering, superior voice demanded, “Who do you belong to?” and then sucked hard on his earlobe, on the earring in his ear.

“Sasuke,” breathed out Naruto.

And it was as if a spell had been cast by that one word—for Sasuke’s weight grew softer, the feel of his hands over Naruto’s gentler, his lips on his ear more a kiss. His cock seemed a little smaller, a little softer inside Naruto's ass. Then his voice, tender and sweet, said what was really unneccesary, “Don’t forget that, Idiot, don’t ever forget it.”