Private Classes

Well it's the next scene, don't judge too quickly I don't mean for anyone to come off as just evil or a user etc... This one has yaoi in it, again, I know, I'm sorry, don't hate me, it's for the story it's not just gratuitous boyonboy action, I swear.

It'll be a little while before I update again, have to work on my other fics aswell. But there will be more, afterall Sakura is still a virgin. Nark nark.

Disclaimer: So not mine, just a harmless fun.

Warnings: Yaoi
Dubious Consent
Lemon
Anal
Blow Job
If I put anything else and there'd be no reason for you to continue reading...


PRIVATE CLASSES PT 7

Naruto tried to open his eyes, but everything seemed better in black. And they felt better too, so much better. Especially from his the region of his groin. It felt warm and wet and damn......

“Mmmmm Sakura baby.” Naruto mumbled.

Vaguely, he patted the silky hair currently covering his groin offering drunken encouragement. He felt everything coming together and tried to warn Sakura but his lips wouldn’t work. Apparently something got through because he felt her mouth detach and her body rise to hover over his.

From her side Ino wasn’t completely sure what she was doing, or even if she really wanted to be doing it. But it was for Sasuke, and that was what was really important. More important than anything else. Moving higher over him trying to position herself she gave a gasp when Naruto started kissing her breasts.

Ino hesitated, what was she supposed to do? She was here to lose her virginity, not actually do anything with him. Afterall this was Naruto, she didn’t even think he was really that cute. And he mumbled in his sleep, not loud enough to actually hear anything but it was annoying.

When soft breasts brushed against his face Naruto happily opened his mouth, it was automatic really. The fact that they were fuller didn’t seem to register in the alcoholic fuzz that was his mind. He managed to get his hands on something and had enough brain left to start stroking.

Ino jumped when Naruto’s hands started coming into play. This hadn’t been in the plan, though the plan had been vague to start with. She wanted to lose her virginity, to prove to Sasuke that she could be the woman he wanted. That meant getting a man to...well, put his man parts in her woman parts.....but this kissing and stroking thing hadn’t been part of it.

Naruto’s brain tried to fight off some of the haze, tried to coordinate something enough to do something. Anything....

Ino hesitated, her arms tiring from holding her own weight up. Caught between the need to acheive her goal and the suddenly overwhelming reality of having sex with someone, Ino’s conviction wavered.

Naruto suddenly moved, rolling her over and pinning her to the bed. Ino struggled from reflex, but Naruto’s weight was crushing her and his hands were everywhere and he...he was pressing against her opening and suddenly it was too much.

She yelled angrily and flung a hand against his face.

Naruto’s eyes snapped open as a hand banged into the side of his face. Confused he stared down at what should’ve been Sakura’s face, only it wasn’t. For a moment he didn’t understand anything, then partial memory trickled back. Then sensation, the sensation of nude flesh against nude flesh.

Naruto jerked back, scrambling off of Ino’s prone body. Realising she was completely naked he shut his eyes and spun around. Opening them again he searched frantically for his clothes while cupping a hand over his erection. Wait, an erection? Naruto looked down at his body desperately hoping it wasn’t true.

He was naked, hard, and alone in a room with a naked chick. Disgust welled up inside him. He wanted to scratch that traitorous part of his body until it bled, it disgusted him. How could he have even thought of betraying Sakura like that? And with a complete stranger? What kind of cockslave was he that he fell into bed with the first piece of skirt that walked past? He was in love, dammit. IN LOVE.

He remembered being angry enough at Sakura and Sasuke that he flirted with Ino. He remembered the drunk and Ino scoring the bottle of Sake. He remembered drinking some of it.... and after that he only remembered the......

Nausea hit him.

Ino shivered on the bed as Naruto ran into the bathroom. The sound of retching reached her ears as the first tears started to fall. Sitting up, she hugged her knees for a second trying to collect her thoughts. She wasn’t completely sure what’d happened. Just a minute before she’d been completely ready to....uh go all the way with him and then suddenly she wasn’t.

Rubbing her face with the heels of her hands Ino jumped off the bed and grabbed at her clothes. Whatever was going on in her head she didn’t want to sort it out naked, and she didn’t want to sort it out here.

In the bathroom Naruto crouched, shaking, over the toilet bowl. Wetness gathered at the corners of his eyes but he was refusing to let it fall. He tried not to think about the girl in the next room, tried not to think about what he’d been doing.

“I thought she was Sakura,” Naruto whispered fiercely. “I thought she was Sakura.”

Old memories pulled at him, and he had to grip his upper arms hard enough to bruise before they would dissapear. Old insults and verbal attacks whispered back into silence until the next time he weakened his defenses.

“Not like that.” Naruto whispered to himself. “Not like that.”

Ino jerked her top down with one hand, stuffing her underwear into her tiny bag with the other. She didn’t know what was taking Naruto so long, but she intended to get out while he was doing it. Pulling open the door while still trying to get her second shoe on, Ino paused, guilt raising its ugly head. Maybe she should at least check to see if he was alright, the look he’d had on his face when he’d opened his eyes....

No, the sting from the look in his eyes forced out all other emotion except anger. How dare he look at her as if she were horrible, as if she were a monster. She tried to convince herself that it was anger that caused her eyes to smart and her chest to heave. Because if she looked at the other emotions roiling just below the surface, she knew she wouldn’t like what she found.

She slammed shut the door and strode out.

Naruto heard the door shut, and slowly forced himself to stand. Going back into the other room he ignored the bed and searched the floor for his clothes. Numbly he pulled them on and opened the door. Wishing he could just forget the whole day, Naruto hunched into his jacket and ducking his head walked out past the hotel reception with his eyes on the ground.

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It’d been a long day and Sakura didn’t see it getting any shorter. She’d spent all night restlessly trying to see some logic in yesterday’s debarcle, but the only thing she could think of was that Naruto had been jealous. Which was ridiculous because he was the one, well one of the ones, who’d started the whole thing. They were the ones who’d started it. They were ones who decided that they should all....behave like sex-starved beasts and rut whenever they were together. Sakura trailed off and started berating herself for ever having given in to them.

She hated feeling like this, she really did. How could a girl who’d never had even one boyfriend, juggle two guys, even if they weren’t looking for a relationship? Shaking her head over her own circular arguments Sakura felt a spark of hope when she spotted Naruto in the distance. She tried to ignore the way his shoulders slumped and his feet dragged, putting it down to tiredness rather than anything she could have done.

Rather than calling out and attracting the attention of the few trailing students, Sakura approached Naruto swiftly and tugged on his sleeve.

“Naruto, hey.” Sakura said in greeting, falling into step beside him.

Seeing her innocent green eyes smile up at him Naruto felt guilt eat at him again. If she knew that he’d possibly had sex with someone else last night she’d be disgusted with him. He was disgusted with himself.

When Naruto didn’t reply with anything except a dull look, Sakura felt her heart sink. He was really annoyed at her and for some reason it bothered her. Theoretically if the whole complicated situation finished today then she’d sleep better. Well maybe not at first, she’d have to tame the wild beast that seemed to inhabit her lower regions, but afterwards everything would be so much calmer.

“Look, I’m sorry if you were hurt by, you know, what happened yesterday.” Sakura started, hooking her hair behind her ears.

At the word ‘yesterday’ Naruto’s kicked dog look got even more ‘kicked’ and Sakura felt her guilt sharpen. Annoyed at herself for feeling guilty and nervous over a situation she would never have found herself in at all if not for Naruto, Sakura controlled the urge to hit something.

“Sasuke said that you’d be late and that we should just start because you wouldn’t mind and if I’d known you minded that much I would’ve waited except...” Sakura started to babble, something she always did when she was nervous.

Naruto realised that Sakura was really trying to comfort him and that had to mean that she cared, right? She was worried that he was really hurt over what she had done, when what he had done was so much worse and here she was apologising for hurting him, and it had to mean that she cared, right?

Naruto enveloped her in a hug stopping her speech effectively by crushing her face against his chest.

“Hush.” He said gently.

Sakura stopped, relieved that he didn’t seem angry anymore, but a little suffocated and embarrassed, what if someone saw?

“I know it was Sasuke who led you on. And then, well you were’nt there to study were you?” Naruto’s lips tugged into a grin as Sakura gave an indignant squeak.

Sakura fought free and glared up at him. Straightening her rumpled jacket Sakura tried to keep a scowl on her face. It was hard when Naruto was smiling at her like that. Damn his blue eyes.

“So anyway, sorry if it upset you.” Sakura grumbled.

Sakura couldn’t help it, she had to look around and see if anyone was still there to see her talking to Naruto. There wasn’t and Sakura let out a sigh of relief. If someone asked she could simply say she was checking he had his homework from her tutoring classes, but it was just better that noone saw them together. Easier like that really.

Naruto continued smiling, feeling a little happier, if only because she was so beautiful with her hair mussed up and her eyes all snapping fire. His groin heated and his heart filled just watching her fuss with her clothes like a cat flicking rain off. He wasn’t the kind to sleep around, because the quick fun something like last night gave, wasn’t what he was looking for. He was looking for more. He was looking for her, and he wanted to know if she was looking for him too.

“So you doing anything important?” Naruto asked, offhandedly.

Sakura gave him a suspicious look and Naruto was slightly offended.

“You want to do that right now?” Sakura asked in disbelief.

It took Naruto a few seconds to realise what she referring to. “Uh no. Unless you want to, but I was more thinking a little food or something.”

Sakura sighed. “I’d like to, really, but my friend didn’t come to school today and I kinda wanted to check up on her.”

Naruto bit back his dissapointment, maybe it was still too soon to hope for something outside of their little private classes. Seeing his face fall Sakura cast about for a way to cheer him up.

Striking upon an idea Sakura grasped his hand. “What about Saturday?”

“Saturday?”

“Isn’t there a game?”

“Uh, yeah! The game.” Naruto bounced on the spot from a sudden boost of enthusiasm.

Sakura scowled at Naruto to stop him embarrassing her in semi-public. Seeing her adorable green eyes spitting fire again Naruto bounced to a stop but stayed balanced on his toes to give him a chance to work out the energy running through him.

“So will you come?”

“Of course, idiot.” Sakura said, wishing Naruto would behave with a little more decorum in public.

Wanting to see her eyes flashing again Naruto gave a grin. “Promise me you’ll wear something sexy!”

Sakura scowled and Naruto’s heart skipped a beat.

“Get serious Naruto.” Sakura huffed, as she realised he was teasing her.

She started walking towards the street corner, putting just enough stalk into her walk so that Naruto would know that she was pissed at him.

After a few steps though she remembered her other worry. “Naruto? Have you talked to Sasuke yet?”

“What?”

“You should talk to him, about what happened, afterall you’re friends and it would be a shame if you guys broke it off because of a misunderstanding.”

Naruto looked put out again and Sakura bit her lip wondering if she’d pushed too far into his private life.

“I suppose, I mean he’s always been a bastard, I knew that when I started hanging out with him.” Naruto said linking his arms behind his head and sighing.

“And I suppose I can’t blame him for wanting to get a chance at you all alone. Hell I’d do you in a minute. With or without the bastard.”

Sakura wondered if she shouldn’t be more offended that he was speaking about her like a... well like a girl he was almost having sex with.

“So you promise to go and talk to him?” Sakura asked, pausing at the corner.

Naruto scratched his cheek. “Yeah, I’ll go talk to him tonight, promise.”

“Good. I’ll see you on Saturday then!”

“Yep! Wait till you see me play! Hey, for every basket I get, you have to give me a kiss afterwards okay?”

Sakura was about to whack him one for being an obsessed pervert, and for going back to the bouncing thing but he looked so hopeful and good natured, if a sex obsessed pervert could be described as good natured, that she ended up agreeing. She left while Naruto was still dancing around, unable to take more of his enthusiasm in public.

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Naruto stuck his head through the door of the LB Library and looked in surprise at the rows of books. He’d heard the place was packed with books, them being the main reason he’d never entered the place but still....seeing it with his own eyes was really something. Shuffling through the door and looking for witnesses he breathed out in relief as he realised there wasn’t anyone there. Which meant that Sasuke was surely working somewhere behind a stack books.

Wandering a little Naruto had to admit that the library looked like a nice place. Not exactly a fun place, but if you wanted to nap a bit you could probably find a sunny spot and put your head down. People might even think you were studying.

He heard the soft sounds of tapping and followed it until he found Sasuke hiding in the furtherest corner, behind a stack of books.

Sasuke paused in his typing and glanced up. He hid his smirk and went back to typing.

Naruto sighed. “Bastard, I just want to know if you wanted to get some ramen with me.”

Sasuke’s typing slowed as surprise hit him.

“And yesterday?” Sasuke asked without looking up.

“What about it?” Naruto replied stubbornly.

Sasuke let a small frown cross his face. Closing the laptop with care, he collected his papers, put them into his satchel and stood up.

“Sure, why not?”

Naruto let Sasuke pass ahead of him, but only so he could watch Sasuke’s ass as he walked.

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“Ino?”

Receiving no reply Sakura pushed the door open further and entered. The room was dark and hot. A lump on the bed informed Sakura of Ino’s position. Feeling her already limited paitence approach it’s limits Sakura strode to the windows and yanked back the curtains.

A grumble from under the covers was followed by a loud exclamation as Sakura yanked back the frilly thing in one sharp motion.

Sakura stared in surprise at her dishevled friend. For someone who always took care of how she looked, Ino looked like she’d been hit by a truck.

“Ino, what happened?”

Ino muttered something and tried to yank the covers back up. Sakura hung on grimly.

“Nuh-uh. You’ve been all weird for a few days now. Are you...you know, having a relaspe?”

Ino glared at Sakura with red rimmed eyes.

“No.”

Sakura looked at her critically, then dove under Ino’s bed. Fishing around, Sakura emerged with a fistful of empty chocolate wrappers and an empty packet of marshmellows.

“Ino.” Sakura said warningly.

“I’m not, okay!” Ino yelled and flopped back down on her bed. “I’m just not feeling good. They’re comfort food you freak.”

“For other people they’re comfort food. For you they’re a problem.” Sakura returned.

Sakura got down on her hands and knees and continued her search under Ino’s bed. She didn’t find anything else to raise her suspicions but she wasn’t going to wait until it was almost too late this time before she acted.

“I’m gonna call Dr. Aiko. You should have a chat.”

Ino rolled her eyes and curled up on her side.

“Fine, whatever, do what you like, but leave me alone.”

Sakura sucked in her breath and held it, counting to ten before she let it out.

“Ino, I’m worried about you.” There was no response so Sakura plowed on. “You’re obsessing about your body again, I won’t let you end up like the last time.”

Ino closed her eyes and clenched her fists in her pillow.

“I’m not obsessing. I’m having normal, healthy worries about whether I’m attractive or not.”

Ino sat up in bed and glared at Sakura when Sakura harumphed.

“Normal healthy worries don’t lead to binge eating and staying in bed all day.” Sakura insisted.

“It wasn’t binging.” Ino said tiredly. “I just don’t feel good. That’s all.”

Sakura glared down at her friend. Not again, she wasn’t going to watch her friend slide back into bulemia, she wasn’t. If she had to forcefeed Ino herself.

Ino hugged her knees and tucked her chin into her chest. Giving Sakura a small look, Ino tried to explain.

“Did you ever think one thing about yourself only to find out it wasn’t true?”
Sakura frowned unsure if she was following or not. Ino continued regardless suddenly feeling to need to empty out all the thoughts that had been spinning inside her all day.

“You know, believe you were like super brainy, or really brave, only to fail like the ultimate test?”

Sakura nodded slowly. She could relate to that, just two weeks ago, she’d thought she was a good , modest girl, and an exemplary student, and now she was some raging sex beast trying to have sex with two boys at once. Talk about personal deception.

“Sakura?” Ino asked in a tiny voice. “Have you ever tried to make love to a guy only to have him look at you like you were disgusting? Or to feel disgusted with yourself? Or to start out thinking it was what you wanted, only halfway through, changing your mind?”

Sakura felt a rock hit her stomach.

“Ino,” Sakura swallowed unsure how to continue. “Did somebody rape you?”

The last came out as a horrified whisper. Sakura collasped onto the bed and gripped Ino by the shoulders.

“Ino, if someone hurt you we have to go to the police, I’ll go with you, I’ll stay by your side and hold your hand...”

Ino shook her head.

“It wasn’t rape, I-I asked him, only when it got serious I panicked and I hit him, and then he
l-looked at me...” Ino covered her mouth with her hand.

“Oh Sakura it was like I was a piece of filth he’d found on his shoe.” Ino’s shoulders shook and Sakura wrapped her arms around Ino. “And then he left, or he went away and then I left, and I don’t know what he did afterwards...but....I thought I was ready, I really did.”

Sakura let Ino cry herself out, unsure if she’d properly understood everything that had happened to her friend.

“I think I really will call Dr. Aiko, you need to talk about all this.”

Ino nodded against her friend’s shoulder.

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“So anyway, Coach balled me out for slacking off in practice, but no biggie I can handle Saturday.”

“Hnn.”

Naruto cast a frustrated look at Sasuke. Bastard had barely said two words since they’d left the school, and those two words had been, ‘Miso please.’

Sasuke sucked up more noodles and considered the situation. Naruto was acting as if absolutely nothing had happened and it irritated him. Irritations were best delt with and quickly.

A hand picked up his water cup and Sasuke flicked his eyes towards the person. The serving girl, Ayame, blushed lightly and refilled his already half full cup with water. Sasuke dropped his eyes back to his bowl and considered the possibilities of relieving his irritation.

Deciding to keep talking until the bastard caved and talked back Naruto picked a topic.

“I invited Sakura to the match Saturday, she said yes. So that’s good.” Naruto said smiling in thanks to Ayame as she filled his cup.

“You got a girlfriend Naruto?” Ayame asked, a twinkle in her eye.

Naruto had been coming for years and Ayame had taken a shine to him like a little brother. She was a few years older than him and had been working in her father’s noodle restuarant for even longer than she remembered. She was young, pretty, kind, and if Naruto hadn’t met her when he’d been seven, he probably would’ve been madly in love with her now. As it was, Naruto adored Ayame but the thought of her in any romantic way made his stomach clench unpleasantly. Like thinking about your mother.

Naruto blushed faintly and gave an embarrassed laugh.

“Got a million.”

Ayame grinned and turned away, but not before shyly looking at Sasuke again.

Sasuke, catching the look, stirred his noodles and thought.

Stubbornly Naruto chatted on until finally he came around to when Sasuke was going to organise the next ‘lesson’. Sasuke twitched a little, and shrugged in response. Naruto sighed. He’d already eaten three bowls of noodles he was running out of topics and space in his stomach to keep Sasuke with him, and the bastard still hadn’t opened up.

Honestly he wasn’t even angry over the whole Sakura incident anymore. She was coming to the match, so he still had his chance to make an impression on her. He didn’t yet have an exclusive claim on Sakura, so if for the moment she and Sasuke wanted to get hot and heavy together he’d just have to let it slide until the right moment. And besides, a horny Sasuke was as hot as hell to see. Thinking it over, Naruto figured he might as well profit from the situation and try and get Sasuke into his bed aswell. Afterall once things got serious between him and Sakura, there’d be no more fooling around with Mr Iceprick, and Naruto had to admit he’d miss that.

Sinking into the thought, Naruto began to fantasise about doing Sasuke while Sasuke did Sakura. Yeeeeaaahhh, at least once in his life he should try that.

When Sasuke said he was going to the bathroom, Naruto was so absorbed in his fantasy of hot threesome sex that he barely nodded in reply. Sasuke gave him a cutting look and considered clearing his throat to get Naruto’s attention, but when Ayame slipped out of the restuarant with another shy look towards him, Sasuke let anger direct his feet to follow her.

Minutes passed before the fantasy ended in a glorious profusion of orgasms and general worshipping of Naruto’s sex god status. Blinking and coming back to the reality of noodles and hard wooden chairs, Naruto realised that Sasuke had gone. For a moment Naruto was sure that Sasuke had left, and without paying the cheap bastard, then he noticed Sasuke’s satchel still leaning against the chair legs.

Naruto slipped payment for the noodles to the old man running the place and picked up Sasuke’s satchel. The restaurant had started out as a simple shop, and the bathroom was outside in the alley. Figuring that was the most obvious place for Sasuke to be, Naruto headed out.

Sasuke knew the instant Naruto had found them. There was a gasp and the thump of something heavy hitting the ground. Standing facing the alley wall, his legs spread, arms planted at shoulder height on the wall, Sasuke submitted paitently to the blow job Ayame had offered him. Naruto made a mewl of pain and Sasuke slid his eyes sideways to drink in the sight of Naruto.

Who didn’t dissapoint this time. Naruto’s eyes were huge with horror, a white rim surrounding the sharp blue of his irises. Between Sasuke’s thighs Ayame gave a chocked exclamation of surprise and pulled back from his cock. She tried to cover her face in humiliation but Sasuke didn’t notice, he was too busy watching the pain on Naruto’s face.

“She’s good, a real cock-sucking pro.” Sasuke’s voice was soft as he patted Ayame’s head.

Unfazed Sasuke turned and presented the results of Ayame’s efforts to Naruto’s outraged gaze.

“You want a turn? I’m not greedy.”

With growing glee hidden behind his bored eyes, Sasuke watched Naruto’s face change as Naruto fought and lost the battle to control his anger. Ayame scrambled to one side as Naruto plunged forward and lifted Sasuke off the ground slamming him into the wall. The two boys ignored her as she stumbled back to the restaurant, where she went back to serving customers while trying to hide the trembling in her hands.

“Why?” Naruto growled, grinding his fist further into Sasuke’s chest pulling his shirt up higher in the process.

Sasuke stood on tiptoes, hissing over the scrape of bricks against his back.

“You know how it goes, you get horny, you get it taken care of,” Sasuke’s voice was full of reason and calm.

Which only made Naruto want to hurt him more. Naruto slammed Sasuke against the wall again and again trying to wipe that smirk off his face. How could the bastard do that with sweet Ayame? Ayame was too good for this fucked up bastard.

Sasuke was grinning, a look that wasn’t often on his face. Naruto was furious, he’d managed to really push his buttons this time. There wasn’t any doubt, noone could get to Uzumaki Naruto like Uchiha Sasuke could, not even pretty little Sakura.

Sasuke was only getting harder from the rough handling and he decided he wanted to see just how far he could push Naruto. Naruto paused in his attack and Sasuke took the opportunity to go that little bit further.

“Neh Naruto. I’m still horny. You wanna take care of it for me? Like the old times?”

Sasuke stroked his cock a few times in invitation and crowed inwardly as Naruto’s eyes slid down as if magnatised. A savage smile twisted Naruto’s face and Sasuke felt his stomach clench as a thrill went through him. Naruto smashed his face against Sasuke’s, his teeth and tongue attacking the soft skin of Sasuke’s lips. Sasuke kissed back violently trying to worm his hands under Naruto’s jacket.

A hard grip on his cock had him freezing in place.

“I’m gonna make you regret this.” Naruto promised savagely against Sasuke’s mouth.

Sasuke tried to cover just how much Naruto’s anger was exciting him, but he knew his face and his cock were flushed red with want.

Naruto dragged Sasuke away from the wall and out of the alley. Sasuke barely had time to button his pants in an attempt at modesty before they were pushing their way through the night time crowd. Concentrated on Naruto’s hard grip on his arm and the uncomfortable time he was having walking with a raging hard on, Sasuke didn’t know where they were going. Until they ended up outside his own front gate. Naruto pushed him against the bars and Sasuke’s hands trembled as he found the key in his pocket and opened the gate.

Naruto pushed him through, but Sasuke fought back. Growling Naruto wrestled Sasuke to the ground, using his heavier weight to overpower the studious boy. Nauto shoved a knee against Sasuke’s balls and pressed hard. Sasuke yelped and bit at Naruto’s shoulder, which earned him a bruise on his wrist as Naruto pinned him harder.

Sasuke writhed against Naruto’s weight, feeling the growing bulge of Naruto’s own erection press against his lower stomach. Naruto yanked the key out of Sasuke’s clenched fist and dragged the dark haired boy to his knees before pulling him to the door.

A twist and the door was open, the two boys were falling through still fighting. Sasuke tugged at Naruto’s clothing, buttons and thread suffering as they were removed with force. Naruto returned the favour, not caring if Sasuke was battered in the process.

There was a moment of calm as Naruto found a spark of reason. Naruto came back to himself, straddled over a mostly naked Sasuke pinned to the wooden floor of the hallway. Looking down at Sasuke’s half lidded eyes, Naruto felt ‘something’ start unfurling in his stomach. The moment was lost when Sasuke rolled his hips causing Naruto the most unexplicable feeling of electricity that exploded the last thought of restraint.

Naruto hauled Sasuke to his feet and they made their stumbling way up the stairs to Sasuke’s bedroom.

Sasuke was too lost in the open anger/lust on Naruto’s face, the sheer force of Naruto’s emotions washing over him like a hot wave, to think of stopping. Or even where they were going. He didn’t care as long as Naruto stayed, as long as he could see that raw, bruised furious ‘something’ reaching up through the impossible blue of Naruto’s eyes.

Pushing, stroking, heat and flesh. Sasuke found himself gasping as Naruto pinned him to the bed. Sasuke struggled ineffectually as Naruto kissed and bit down his chest, but when Naruto released his hands to yank Sasuke‘s boxers down, Sasuke didn’t move them from their position above his head.

Naruto went directly for Sasuke’s erection causing Sasuke to give a half muffled shout as Naruto’s lips closed none too gently around the sensitive flesh. The sensation of lips, tongue and teeth skeetered on the edge of pain and Sasuke wondered if Naruto would really bite him. Sasuke wondered just how far Naruto would go to ease the pain he’d caused.

Sasuke shivered as Naruto abandoned the hard flesh to take one of Sasuke’s balls between his teeth. Sasuke arched, desperately trying not move and cause Naruto’s sharp teeth to tear the skin. Naruto panted, and the hot puffs of air burnt Sasuke’s already over heated body.

Catching Sasuke’s legs Naruto lifted them, pushing the thighs apart. Sasuke started struggling again and Naruto had to bite at the softness between his inner thigh and balls to calm him down. Naruto was trying to be gentle but Sasuke kept saying things which only made the anger grow and the more Sasuke spoke the more Naruto wanted him to shut up. So he lifted Sasuke’s legs higher until his hips came off the bed and Naruto could see his goal.

Sasuke stilled for a moment as Naruto’s breath puffed somewhere he’d never thought of. There was a touch of wet and Sasuke’s body tensed immediately.

Naruto tightened his grip on Sasuke’s legs, not caring if he was bruising Sasuke, and gave another experimental lick.

“Wha? What are you doing?” Sasuke gasped out.

Naruto didn’t reply because he wasn’t sure. He gave another lick and then another while Sasuke twisted and writhed in his hands.

Sasuke gritted his teeth and clawed at his own hips as the feeling took hold of him. Realisation rolled through him and for a moment Sasuke couldn’t breath around the thought. His face grew slack as he imagined Naruto moving inside him, as close as two people could be. Then Naruto licked again and Sasuke almost came over his own stomach. Desperately Sasuke reached for the drawer beside his bed. Fighting Naruto’s hold to reach far enough, Sasuke pulled out a bottle of lube with his fingertips.

“H-here,” Sasuke panted. “if you’re going to do it, at least use this.”

Catching the thrown bottle Naruto released Sasuke’s legs. Naruto looked in surprise at the offered bottle. But he took it, because for the first time that evening Sasuke looked vunerable, looked like he was even a little sorry, and that mattered, it mattered alot.

Sasuke fell back against the bed, one arm flung over his eyes, waiting.

Naruto didn’t know what surprised him more, that Sasuke was apparently offering what Naruto wanted, that Sasuke had lube, or that the bottle was already half empty.

“I knew you wanked off in private.” Naruto said, a hint of his old humor coming back.

Sasuke didn’t move the arm over his eyes. “Maybe I bring friends over.”

Naruto snorted.

“You don’t have any other friends.”

Sasuke stayed silent the pulse in his neck fluttering. The silence stretched while Naruto waited for a response, an apology, anything. Naruto dug his fingers into Sasuke’s inner thigh to get his attention.

Sasuke raised his head and stared at Naruto. Whatever softness Naruto had thought he’d seen in Sasuke had gone. Back was the habitual boredom and hint of contempt for which his fangirls would gladly give their virginities.

“Fuck me or get out idiot.”

Sasuke lifted his legs and bent his knees, clearly the sentimental part was over. Bitterness grew in Naruto as he realised that Sasuke wasn’t going to give up anything. Not even here, like this, he wasn’t going to admit he needed anything.

Naruto opened the bottle and wet his fingers. He remembered what Neji had done to himself, but Naruto doubted he was going to enjoy it as much as Neji had. Probing the small pout of Sasuke’s anus Naruto forced one finger inside. The hiss he drew from Sasuke eased the raw feeling in Naruto’s throat. Pushing harder and turning the knuckle Naruto felt the hard knot in his chest loosen as Sasuke jumped.

One became two and Sasuke gritted his teeth. Two became three and Sasuke’s heels swung down and dug into the mattress on either side of Naruto.

Sasuke’s grunts and exclamations of discomfort became as inticing as Sakura’s gasps, and Naruto drove harder.

“Fuck!” Sasuke yelled as Naruto curled his fingers and he felt nails scratch.

Glaring in frustration Sasuke spat out. “Fuck me you dickless wonder, or you’re worthless to me.”

Naruto stilled, his eyes lowered. Sasuke wondered for an instant if he’d finally pushed too far. Before he could even think of formulating an apology, Naruto moved again. More lube, this time on Naruto’s slightly softened cock, then Naruto turning Sasuke onto his stomach.

Sasuke’s heart beat faster and his throat grew drier as Naruto dragged his hips back and up. Screwing his eyes shut and clamping his jaws closed, Sasuke waited impaitently. Finally Naruto finished positioning himself and Sasuke felt the blunt head press against him. The tip slipped in and Sasuke forgot to breath.

Naruto dragged his nails over Sasuke’s lower back as he pushed his way slowly inside. Naruto didn’t stop when Sasuke tried to jump away, he didn’t stop when Sasuke gave a whimper of pain, then a choked sob that was muffled in a pillow. Not until his hips met Sasuke’s exposed cheeks, and then he moved. In and out, rythmic and continual against Sasuke’s pained gasps and tensing of muscles.

Sasuke tried to relax, to accept the intrusion but Naruto was moving too fast. There was no time to accept the feeling, barely time to brook the discomfort and near pain of the pushing and pulling on his body. But he wasn’t going to complain, he wasn’t going to ruin this moment. Not even if Naruto started ripping him apart, would he speak out.

Sasuke was so focused on trying to transform the soreness into pleasure that he almost missed the feel of warm droplets on his back. Sasuke swung his head around dissapointed, believing that Naruto had already cum over his back. Only Naruto was still pumping smoothly, his eyes closed, frowning in concentration. Watching Naruto’s face, Sasuke tried to convince himself that the droplets were just beads of Naruto’s sweat falling from his forehead and cheeks. Turning away Sasuke pillowed his face on his arms and did his best to swallow the little grunts each new movement pushed out of him.

Naruto felt every part of him burning up and sweat forming in lines. He concentrated on the pumping, on the feel of narrow hips under his fingers, on the warm, slippery hole that welcomed each thrust with a tight grip. All other feelings were melting away in the heat he was producing, the only thing left was the huge trembling wave of pleasure that was building between his thighs, clawing feeling down from his chest and arms.

He was shaking and still he pumped and thrust, teeth gritted, forehead creased, desperately searching that final drop to complete the wave. When it hit him, Naruto had no voice to cry it out, the heat had evaporated all the moisture in his throat. He collasped ontop of Sasuke pulling free of the muscles still clamped around his already flacid cock.

Lying beside the silent Sasuke, Naruto stared at the ceiling empty of all emotion.

Sasuke began to roll over seeking to curl around Naruto’s warm body, but Naruto was already getting up. Even though Naruto wasn’t looking at him Sasuke kept his face carefully blank except for a slight wariness in his eyes that wouldn’t dissapear.

“Bathroom?” Naruto asked briefly.

Sasuke indicated the door to his private bathroom and watched Naruto walk through it and close the door.

Sasuke moved gingerly, he hurt more than he thought he would. But he was glad it’d happened, now Naruto and he were even more closely linked. Now that little pink haired girl couldn’t break them apart, not ever. Not after they’d made love together. Not after he’d given Naruto the one thing noone else had ever had from him. This way they might let Sakura in, eventually if Naruto really wanted, but there would always be a place for him too.

Sasuke crawled onto the pillows at the head of the bed and waited for Naruto to exit the bathroom.

When Naruto opened the door, Sasuke tried to look relaxed and indolent stretched out on the pale sheets and pillows. Naruto didn’t look at him, he just crossed the room, opened the door to the hall and walked out.

The soft thump it made as he closed it made Sasuke’s heart beat strangely. It took a few seconds to realise that Naruto wasn’t coming back. Moving as quickly as his abused flesh allowed Sasuke tottered out of his room, for once not worrying that he looked ridiculous. Sasuke made it to the top of the stairs just as Naruto, still buttoning his shirt, opened the front door.

Sasuke’s lungs were doing strange things, and he only managed to open his mouth before Naruto was gone.

Sasuke stared at the closed door, but it didn’t reopen, and his friend didn’t come back, and the pain didn’t go away.

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I swear the het is coming back, yaoi is only a side dish here. Sakura definately gets her slice of the action. Oh and not that I'll probably change my ideas anyway, but feel free to tell me what you think about the characters. Anyone who gives good arguments for character development could see their ideas reflected in the story. Uh, new people for our main three to sleep with, don't count, this is not a harem fic, it's a threesome fic. If I wrote a harem fic, it would be centred around Sakura. And probably so OCC I'd never post it.