Everything He Ever Wanted (naruto version)

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on with the fic





9





“Ne, Shika-kun?” Sasuke questioned. Shikamaru looked at him though he was busy with his mouth to Neji’s neck, sucking on the flesh, intent on leaving as many hickeys as he could, loving the little mewls coming from the older guitarist. He arched a brow at the bassist.



“We need a few cock rings, so they don’t come too fast.” The bassist said, making Gaara choke on air, suddenly distraught.



“Sasuke-san!” The redhead sputtered, getting dangerously red again.



“What?” Sasuke asked bemused.



“You just had a threesome with two guys and are having an orgy with two more and you’re shocked at ‘cock ring’?” The raven could be blunt at times, usually making the younger guitarist flee he room, but he was right.



“Oh, shut up.” Gaara said, reaching behind Sasuke’s head and pulling him down for a hard kiss.



“I want you to fuck me now.” Gaara whispered to Sasuke once they broke for air. Naruto, who was sharing a kiss with Neji, turned to Gaara, indignant.



“But Gaara-kun! You said I could fuck you.” Naruto pouted looking like a distressed four year old.



“Uh—”



“You can have him next.” Sasuke said when the redhead hesitated.



“I call after.” Shikamaru said, pausing his kiss with Neji, now that Naruto was busy talking to them.



“Does that mean I can...do you too?” Gaara asked still slightly embarrassed.



“Hell no!” Shikamaru and Sasuke said simultaneously.



“What?” Gaara asked confused and a little hurt. “How come?”



“Sasuke and Shikamaru are seme.” Neji answered helpfully, now also stopping his kiss with Shikamaru.



“Yeah they only pitch, but don’t catch.” Naruto piped up, pouting.



“Must you be so crass?” Neji huffed. Even in an orgy he had proper manners.



“Yes!” Naruto said in a ‘duh’ manner. Neji leered at him. Naruto stuck out his tongue.



“Fukety fuck fuck.” The vocalist added knowing it pissed off the older guitarist unlike anything else.



“Shikamaru is going to fuck all of us, except Sasuke, who’s going to do all of us except Shikamaru. And I, my tall friend, am going to fuck you too.” Naruto said edging closer to Neji until he straddled Shikamaru’s hips behind Neji. Neji’s eyes darkened with lust and he moved further up Shikamaru’s body until his erection almost touched the drummer’s chin.



“Not until somebody sucks me off.” Neji said looking pointedly at the drummer underneath him.



With a smirk, Shikamaru grabbed Neji’s slim hips and pulled him closer until he didn’t have to crane his neck to suck the cock offered to him. Gaara was mesmerized at the sight beside him. Neji was straddling Shikamaru’s head, his cock in the drummer’s mouth, his beautiful body arched delicately in pleasure, his head thrown back, mouth open in a silent gasp.



Naruto looked indecisive for a while; not knowing whether to fuck Neji or have Shikamaru inside him again, adamantly ignoring the burning of his ass. Instead he slid down Shikamaru’s body and began trailing his tongue over the sensitive inside of Shikamaru’s thigh, leaving a hot wet trail that cooled in the dry air, making the drummer shiver slightly. He licked up the base of the drummer’s erection, the member already hardening and swirled his tongue around the bulbous head before taking him in his mouth completely, deepthroating him. Shikamaru moaned loudly, his lower body arching off the bed, trying to fuck the vocalist’s throat. The vibrations of his moan made Neji groan, his hips thrusting forward, deeper inside Shikamaru’s mouth; the drummer had to hold his hips back to not gag.



Sasuke reached out to the nightstand near the bed, where a tube of lube lay uncapped. Once he had the object in hand, he returned to Gaara, kissing the guitarist’s neck, nipping at the flesh, loving the way the guitarist responded to him, his body arching into his touch. Sasuke pulled away from the enticing body beneath him and looked Gaara in the face, seeing the guitarist’s eyes unfocused. Once he appeared lucid enough, Sasuke spoke.



“Gaara-kun, I’m going to prepare you now. If you don’t want to, say it now. I know you said yes before, but the first time hurts. Are you sure?” he paused looking at Gaara, serious. After a few seconds, showing that he was thinking it through, he nodded.



If a little pain was all it took to have everything he wanted, then so be it.



Sasuke thoroughly coated two fingers and, kissing Gaara, he slipped his longest finger inside the guitarist slowly. Gaara tensed as the finger slid past the first ring of muscles, stopping its progression. He forced himself to relax and was soon getting used to the in/out motion of the digit. Sasuke curled his finger, feeling for the spongy flesh that—



“Ah!” Gaara cried out, arching his back as pleasure coursed from that point throughout his entire body, a bright light flashing behind his lids.



‘Bingo.’ Sasuke thought. He stroked the redhead’s prostate a few times before entering another finger. He pumped in and out, occasionally brushing the prostate, getting the guitarist used to the feeling and the friction of the in and out motion, before he began scissoring his fingers, stretching the muscles even more. By this time Gaara was writhing beneath him, thrusting his hips, fucking himself on Sasuke’s fingers.



“Please, Sasuke, more.” Gaara whispered, wanting, needing more of this…whatever it was, not really caring as long as it felt as good as it did. A third finger entered the guitarist and he yelled, hips bucking as he froze at the feel of being stretched so much. There was slight discomfort, but it wasn’t long before he was accustomed to the in/out motion of the fingers and he was wantonly moaning for more. He whimpered when Sasuke removed his fingers but something much larger pressed against his opening. He forced himself to relax; his initial reaction was his body tensing. The raven pushed in slowly, allowing the guitarist time to adjust to the fullness inside him. Sasuke swiveled his hips, brushing Gaara’s prostate again and aimed for that spot as he began to thrust in and out slowly. Soon, however, the redhead’s legs circled his waist, trying to bring him closer.



“Please...ah! Sasuke...more” Gaara whispered brokenly, bucking his hips us, trying to get Sasuke to go faster.



“What do you want?” Sasuke questioned huskily, giving a particularly hard thrust, hitting the guitarist’s prostate directly.



“AH!” Gaara screamed, back arching almost painfully off the bed as he tried to bring himself closer to the man above him, not so silently asking for more.



“Harder!” Gaara all but yelled. Sasuke lifted himself to his knees, taking purchase of the other’s hips and began thrusting hard and fast into the way-too-tight guitarist. Gaara moaned, feeling that familiar rushing heat to his groin, his body coiling like a tight spring. Being too new at this, Gaara didn’t stand a chance against Sasuke’s talented hips and the guitarist quickly reached orgasm as his prostate was almost brutally assaulted by Sasuke’s engorged cock colliding with his bundle of nerves on almost every thrust.



“Sasuke!” Gaara yelled, his back arching, muscles clamping tightly around Sasuke’s engorged length as his orgasm ransacked his body, his eyes shut tightly against the blinding light behind his lids, his seed spilling across the raven’s stomach, falling onto his own thanks to gravity. With his own powerful growl, the bassist came inside the tight body beneath him, the rushing heat causing the younger man to moan as his orgasm continued to drag on.







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