Reality check

A/N: another weird dream smut thingy… >.< these are much too fun to write.

Pairing: Sasuke x Naruto
Rating: R or NC-17
Warnings: weird… really weird… oh and yaoi smut too…. Kinda pwp

Reality check


Dreams... Dreams were never simple. Not when you never knew if you’d wake up in a whole different place than the one you went asleep in. Sometimes he woke up to the dripping of water and to the harsh breathing and growling of a monster.

The one that lived inside him. Pacing its cage trapped and angry.

But even that was better than ‘waking up’ somewhere else. It was scary to know that he was dreaming and couldn’t wake up… didn’t even know if he wanted to wake up. It was one of those dreams now.

“Naruto…”

It was a whisper so quiet that he had trouble hearing it even though the lips were pressed against his ear. Everything in this dream was so weird and alien to him. In the real world he would never be pressed against a bed this soft and comfortable. In the real world… but this wasn’t real was it?

“You’re thinking too much,” the whisper tickled his ear and the lips moved to cover his mouth.

In the real world he’d been kissed just once.

He opened his eyes to look at his surroundings. The only things in the room were the bed and the boys lying on it. It was always like that and he didn’t know why it was so. He turned his eyes to look at the other boy and saw that his obvious preoccupied state of mind was bothering him.

“Don’t. Think,” the words were growled against his lips.

The next kiss made it impossible to think. It was sudden and hot and demanding. What was he to do but give in and enjoy it? He opened his mouth and welcomed the other boy’s tongue with his own. It was amazing that in a dream he knew just what to do while in the real world this would’ve been more than awkward.

Not that something like this would ever happen there.

They separated again and this time the lips brushing his were curved upwards in a small smile. The black eyes belonging to the boy above him showed his amusement. How willingly the blonde submitted to a kiss in a dream. Because it wasn’t real…

…or was it?

“Is this real?” he asked aloud.

He hadn’t meant to do that. After all, what answer could a dream give to the dreamer?

“This is real enough,” the dream answered, his fingers moving gently over scarred cheeks. “Don’t close your eyes.”

He smiled and kept his eyes open. If this was a dream he’d enjoy it.

“Good boy,” the other boy muttered and patted his hair approvingly.

He was swept away by another kiss and this time he didn’t let the disturbing thoughts invade his brain. The kiss soon turned into another and another until he lost count. Sometime during the kisses hands had begun their exploration and were now settled on his hips. His own hands were wound tightly around the other’s neck and it was a wonder that he wasn’t choking the other boy.

“I like it when you’re like this,” the other boy whispered into his ear again. The shock of hot breath against a sensitive area made him shiver in a good way. He tried to turn his head to steal yet another kiss but instead of his mouth those lips landed on his neck. He couldn’t stop the moan that escaped his throat. It felt so good… too good to be real.

But it was a dream, right?

“It’s real.”

“Real,” he muttered and whimpered when his neck was bitten.

The hands that had been resting on his hips started their journey again and this time one of them wrapped around something that made it feel very real indeed. It became clear to him why he had ‘woken up’ without a stitch of clothing. Clothing would’ve just been a… hindrance.

It was hard… impossible to concentrate on anything but how good it felt to have that hand wrapped around his erection. He knew that he was making all kinds of embarrassing sounds but he didn’t care. He jumped a little when he felt the other hand grab his and guide it downwards until he was touching something hard that did not belong to him. He wrapped his fingers around it and moved his hand in time with the other boy’s. Seeing the look of ecstasy on his face was one of the most surreal things in the dream.

“Stop.”

He didn’t stop the movement of his hand. It was too good to see that look on his face.

“Stop,” the other boy growled and grabbed his hand forcing it away from the hardness.

“Why?” he whined hating that he sounded so weak.

“Because you want more than this,” the smirk was back full force.

The hand that had been stroking him moved further down his body until it was prodding the entrance to his body.

“Tell me you want it, Na-ru-to.”

The first finger penetrated him and Naruto bit his lip. It felt uncomfortable and for a moment he wondered if it really was a dream.

“Well?”

The finger inside him soon turned into two that were uncomfortably stretching him. Then they brushed against something that felt good… better than good.

“Sasuke!”

His blue eyes searched the black ones and saw the triumph in them. Sasuke leaned down to steal his breath away. It was clear that he had been expecting Naruto to call his name. It made the dream even more real. Now it would be impossible to pretend that it was just some faceless stranger that he was with. No…

…it was Sasuke.

Sasuke who was now nipping at his neck with his teeth... Sasuke who was stretching him with three fingers… Sasuke Sasuke Sasuke…!

”I love it when you say my name,” the dark eyed boy whispered.

As if to prove his point he pressed against the bundle of nerves again.

“Sasuke~” Naruto moaned again.

He whimpered when the fingers were pulled away and cast a pleading look towards his tormentor.

“What do you want?” Sasuke asked him even though he already knew well what the other boy wanted. He was the one to make him want it in the first place. But it was a game like getting Naruto to say his name had been.

“More…”

“More what?”

It was a cruel question. There was no way for him to say the exact thing. It was just a feeling he had. An instinct telling him that there was more and that more would feel good. He whimpered again and tried to move… do something to get release. In the end Sasuke took pity on him and grabbed his legs moving them apart.

He positioned them so that the hard length that Naruto had been stroking earlier was pressed against the place that had been invaded by Sasuke’s fingers before. It should’ve been embarrassing but instead of the red-hot feeling of humiliation it just sent waves of excitement through his body.

He wanted this.

“Say my name.” Sasuke hissed.

“Sasuke,” he didn’t even think of disobeying.

Sasuke smiled and pushed inside him. Naruto grimaced and thought that for a dream the pain felt too real. He gripped Sasuke’s shoulders hard but not with all his strength since… if this was a dream he didn’t want it to break.

“So… good…” the words and many others like them were breathed against his ear. He focused on them and tried to ignore the pain…

…the pain that vanished under a wave of pleasure when the length within him moved.

“Sasuke!” he screamed and heard a chuckle.

He felt Sasuke pull out so that only the tip was in and was about to complain when he was suddenly back in.

“You like this, don’t you?” He didn’t answer the question since the answer was so obvious what with him whimpering and moaning with every move the other boy made within him.

He wrapped his legs around the other boy’s waist and tried to make the thrusts faster and more forceful. It was too slow…

“Impatient…” Sasuke said but fastened his pace.

“More… Sasuke!”

It seemed that the more he called Sasuke’s name the more eager he was to fulfil his pleas for more. Soon he was chanting the name over and over just to make Sasuke pound into him harder and deeper. All thoughts of dreams were far gone from his mind since the only thing that he could think of was Sasuke.

“Naruto,” Sasuke panted into his ear and grabbed Naruto’s length again.

The dual feeling of bliss was too much for him and he released the pent up pressure and stained Sasuke’s hand white. He felt Sasuke thrust into him harder a few times before he too came inside Naruto and collapsed on him.

Naruto stared at the white floor in a daze and thought that the feeling of Sasuke’s heavy body on his felt too real. The smell of sex in the room felt too real. And yet…

“This is a dream,” he said sadly.

“I know,” he heard a tired voice say.

“Sasuke…”

The other boy rose up so that he wasn’t squishing the smaller boy and looked into the blue eyes. Naruto felt confused when he saw the sorrowful look in the black eyes. A hand cupped his cheek gently.

“I wish you weren’t a dream.” Sasuke said leaning in to kiss him.

Naruto gaped and he was about to protest. He was the dreamer and Sasuke was the dream, not the other way around. He tried to tell this to Sasuke but it was too late. The dream was already over.


Blue and black eyes opened at the same time. Without knowing it both boys sat up at the same time and wondered what the hell had just happened. Had it all been a dream? Or maybe…

~End~

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