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Naruto › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,137
Reviews:
18
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Bet for the Fuck
Disclaimer- I, in no way, shape, or form, have anything to do with Naruto…. Though I wish I did…..
‘Thought’
“speaking”
Note: if it says ~*Devils Angel POV*~ its like the anyone’s POV only called Devils Angel’s because I wrote it….
~*Devils Angel POV*~
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Gaara leaned back lazily, his lean body pressed against a tall fir tree, moss lining the crevasse between each chunk of bark. Fiery red hair, now grown to shoulder length in the back and about chin length in some places up front; lapsed against his neck tickling the milky skin and tinting it pink.
Obvious gold earrings hoped lazily threw his right ear followed by two silver necklaces and bracelets crossing gently over hands stuffed in pockets.
Turquoise eyes, rimed with black, scanned the lowering horizon, seemingly sparkling almost more gorgeously the ocean it’s self. No hit of emotion played upon the grave face, only a slight grimace at the edge of a full mouth proved his discomfort.
A tight black shirt almost seemed to cling to his body, fish net lining his upper arm almost screaming “don’t you wish you knew what was under.” Loose pants sagged, tied tightly at the bottom with left over bandages almost mirroring the haphazard white cloth carelessly thrown over his shoulder and loosely tied around his waist.
Self carved the symbol ‘love’ played into his forehead, almost disappearing within the unruly hair.
This boy could be a god. Lean body, milky skin, mind boggling eyes, fiery hair, dark mascara- or what onlookers thought to be mascara, strong muscles- everything about him screamed fuckable.
More skin was exposed for the drooling as he tipped his head to the right, a quizzical frown flashed across his features.
Yards away the only two boys that even came close to matching him in anything bickered quietly.
A loose navy blue t-shirt, high collared and played by a fan draped across the body of none other then the only... no- one of the only Uchiha still left living. Sasuke. A white long sleeve shirt hand been bunched up to the elbows, exposing bracelets of all sorts. Dark hair once tamed by a headband now fell loosely, deliciously falling around his pale face.
Besides him Hyuuga Neji held his ground, glaring angrily with pearly eyes at the over confident boy in fount of him. Long hair pulled back at nearly at the tips, flowed over his shoulders, falling about mid back on a creamy, also high collared, shirt. Dark shorts, marked on the right leg by what looked to be 2 belts, were followed by bandages that encircled the boy’s right arm and leg.
Both hand turned in the general direction of the slightly younger rouge nodding him over silently, almost insisting that he needed to join them. With a slight bunch of his shoulders and a narrowing of unmistakable eyes, Gaara whirled around and strutted off leaving the gaping boys’ to deal with themselves.
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~* Neji and Devil’s Angel POV*~
A soft chuckle slipped out of Neji’s mouth as he watched the young man strut off, swaying his hips in an accidentally sexy way. It was no secret among some that Neji craved the boy, wished to make him moan and scream, whimpering for him to take him- begging him to touch him. He was not alone in his craving
Along side him the ‘to-proud-for-his-own-good’ Sasuke rolled his eyes and shifted, well aware that Neji’s ‘blind gaze’ was now boring a hole throw him. A soft tongue darted out of his mouth, tracing his lips in a teasing manner.
Again rolling his eyes Sasuke crossed his arms and half heartedly glared at Neji, silently asking him what he wanted. As was claimed before it was no secret Neji craved Gaara, it was however a secret that Sasuke join Neji in this craving.
A slim, bandaged hand reached out and brushed across the distracted Uchiha’s face, teasing the hair at the back of his neck. After discovering Sasuke’s preference for the more…. masculine species he hadn’t lain off the teasing that he now forced him to live through.
Sasuke’s glare now snapped into place as he yanked away from Neji, a scowl marring his face.
“What the hell are you doing?” A low threat danced underneath the words Sasuke gritted out almost hissing at the taller boy. Sure Neji teased, but with words- never, never EVER with touches.
Neji leaned forward, rapping his arms around Sasuke’s slim neck and pulling him against his body, letting his cheek brush against the other boys as he leaned up to his ear tracing it teasingly with his tongue.
Sasuke froze, his body ridged in the soft embrace as the tongue brushed across the most sensitive place…. or one of the most sensitive places on his body. Unable to push his hands between them he resulted in squirming against the other boy.
Air brushed across his ear and a soft chuckle rumbled against him as Neji nibbled on his ear, teething it gently, almost daring Sasuke to tell him to stop.
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~* Sasuke’s POV*~
‘Holy fucking shit- what the hell is going on?!?!?’ I wanted to open my mouth and scream, I wanted to push Neji’s body away from mine- to escape this situation which would have no good ending…. but I couldn’t move.
As soon as Neji’s tongue began lapping at my ear, testing my flesh, nibbling my skin- I found it imposable to do anything but chomp down on my lips to stop the groan that had worked its way to my throat.
‘What the hell is he doing?!?!?!? What the hell am I doing?!? I like Gaara! Gaara …. But could Gaara do this with his tongue… could he make you feel this good- Stop! No way you like Neji- he’s just confusing you by using his amazing tongue on you weakness-’ Jerking from my thoughts I could almost taste Neji as he traced his tongue over my lips, like he was checking for something.
Snapping my head to the side to avoid the kiss I was almost positive to come I frowned feeling a slow grin descended on his lips, followed closely by my scowl.
“I know you want him,” I jerked my head back to Neji, almost yelping as his hand grasped my cheek, holding my face in check. “You want to feel him don’t you….”
Fingertips trailed down the front of my shirt teasing the hem and dancing lazily over my pants. “You want to touch him,” The groan I had been holding back came out as a strangled gasp as Neji’s hand suddenly found my crotch, pressing upwards on it. “You want to watch him wither under you,” he shifted his hand rubbing against my now erect penis. “Screaming for you….”
Chocking harder I nearly bit a hole through my lip when Neji traced his thumb over my slit teasing it carefully.
“n-Neji stop-” Grasping it harder he bit down on my exposed neck robbing me of my neck words.
“I have a challenge for you…” He let the words hand, stopping the torturous movements of his hand. “If I can get Gaara in bed first then you become a sex slave to me…. And if you can get him first then I do whatever you want me to…. Got it?”
“What are you doing?” Freezing like a deer caught in the headlights my brain shot it self in circles- ‘I know that voice…. Oh dear fucking god I know that voice’
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~*Naruto’s POV*~
Blind? Yah right. Innocent minded? Yah fucking right. Stupid? No way in hell. This was obvious. Sasuke grasped in Neji’s hands, Neji touching Sasuke, whispering things in his ears. I’m not an idiot; I knew what was going on…. And probably wish I didn’t- but whatever, what’s done is done, and this is done.
The look on Uchiha’s face would stick with me forever- it was like I had caught him with his hand in the cookie jar. Mouth hung slack, eyes widened, eyebrows shot up, and a blush tinting the pale cheeks. Delicious.
Though Neji’s actions had been scrumptious also I had to hand it to the boy, he was hot. I watched with dead eyes as Sasuke nearly flew away from Neji, looking like a ripe tomato.
Sure to any of these people I would be the most innocent person they ever met but, *shrug*, its not like either of them knew the real me.
‘hm… let see… how much more of a reaction can I get?’
“Is there something I need to know Sasuke?” I knew Sasuke as a student in my school- a cocky bastered ‘I-don’t-have-and-feelings’ student but a student none the less.
I could see Sasuke taking deep breaths, trying to calm himself into the ‘I-don’t-have-feelings’ motive again. Neji was obviously pleased with him self, drawing such a reaction from the empty boy.
Tilting his head to the side, long hair tipped across his back as his eyes scrunched up thoughtfully. I scrunched up my eyes as a predatory smile crept across his lips.
‘Oh god- what have I done?’
“Sasukeeee” Sugar basically dripped off his call. “What do you think about including out dear friend Nartuo,” he flipped his chin in my direction chuckling silently. “In our game… hm? I’m sure he would love to join us!”
Tilting my head I squinted at Neji, Sasuke glared.
“No fucking way.”
Neji grinned. “Well lets see what he has to say….” I had no clue what was going on but something in me insisted I wouldn’t like it.
“err- you know what? I don’t think I wanna know” Turning quickly I moved to slip away.
“It’s about Gaara.” I froze. Okay- so I have a thing for Gaara, so what? Doesn’t everybody at some time? If it had to do with Gaara I deserved to know, didn’t I? After all I was his friend.
“Fine- count me in”
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Devil’s Angel- Please review!!!! This will build up but I need to know what people want to see. Bondage? Three-some? Four-some? Gay bar? I need ideas for this. If you think it sucked go ahead and tell me- BUT, B.U.T tell me what I can do better!
‘Thought’
“speaking”
Note: if it says ~*Devils Angel POV*~ its like the anyone’s POV only called Devils Angel’s because I wrote it….
~*Devils Angel POV*~
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Gaara leaned back lazily, his lean body pressed against a tall fir tree, moss lining the crevasse between each chunk of bark. Fiery red hair, now grown to shoulder length in the back and about chin length in some places up front; lapsed against his neck tickling the milky skin and tinting it pink.
Obvious gold earrings hoped lazily threw his right ear followed by two silver necklaces and bracelets crossing gently over hands stuffed in pockets.
Turquoise eyes, rimed with black, scanned the lowering horizon, seemingly sparkling almost more gorgeously the ocean it’s self. No hit of emotion played upon the grave face, only a slight grimace at the edge of a full mouth proved his discomfort.
A tight black shirt almost seemed to cling to his body, fish net lining his upper arm almost screaming “don’t you wish you knew what was under.” Loose pants sagged, tied tightly at the bottom with left over bandages almost mirroring the haphazard white cloth carelessly thrown over his shoulder and loosely tied around his waist.
Self carved the symbol ‘love’ played into his forehead, almost disappearing within the unruly hair.
This boy could be a god. Lean body, milky skin, mind boggling eyes, fiery hair, dark mascara- or what onlookers thought to be mascara, strong muscles- everything about him screamed fuckable.
More skin was exposed for the drooling as he tipped his head to the right, a quizzical frown flashed across his features.
Yards away the only two boys that even came close to matching him in anything bickered quietly.
A loose navy blue t-shirt, high collared and played by a fan draped across the body of none other then the only... no- one of the only Uchiha still left living. Sasuke. A white long sleeve shirt hand been bunched up to the elbows, exposing bracelets of all sorts. Dark hair once tamed by a headband now fell loosely, deliciously falling around his pale face.
Besides him Hyuuga Neji held his ground, glaring angrily with pearly eyes at the over confident boy in fount of him. Long hair pulled back at nearly at the tips, flowed over his shoulders, falling about mid back on a creamy, also high collared, shirt. Dark shorts, marked on the right leg by what looked to be 2 belts, were followed by bandages that encircled the boy’s right arm and leg.
Both hand turned in the general direction of the slightly younger rouge nodding him over silently, almost insisting that he needed to join them. With a slight bunch of his shoulders and a narrowing of unmistakable eyes, Gaara whirled around and strutted off leaving the gaping boys’ to deal with themselves.
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~* Neji and Devil’s Angel POV*~
A soft chuckle slipped out of Neji’s mouth as he watched the young man strut off, swaying his hips in an accidentally sexy way. It was no secret among some that Neji craved the boy, wished to make him moan and scream, whimpering for him to take him- begging him to touch him. He was not alone in his craving
Along side him the ‘to-proud-for-his-own-good’ Sasuke rolled his eyes and shifted, well aware that Neji’s ‘blind gaze’ was now boring a hole throw him. A soft tongue darted out of his mouth, tracing his lips in a teasing manner.
Again rolling his eyes Sasuke crossed his arms and half heartedly glared at Neji, silently asking him what he wanted. As was claimed before it was no secret Neji craved Gaara, it was however a secret that Sasuke join Neji in this craving.
A slim, bandaged hand reached out and brushed across the distracted Uchiha’s face, teasing the hair at the back of his neck. After discovering Sasuke’s preference for the more…. masculine species he hadn’t lain off the teasing that he now forced him to live through.
Sasuke’s glare now snapped into place as he yanked away from Neji, a scowl marring his face.
“What the hell are you doing?” A low threat danced underneath the words Sasuke gritted out almost hissing at the taller boy. Sure Neji teased, but with words- never, never EVER with touches.
Neji leaned forward, rapping his arms around Sasuke’s slim neck and pulling him against his body, letting his cheek brush against the other boys as he leaned up to his ear tracing it teasingly with his tongue.
Sasuke froze, his body ridged in the soft embrace as the tongue brushed across the most sensitive place…. or one of the most sensitive places on his body. Unable to push his hands between them he resulted in squirming against the other boy.
Air brushed across his ear and a soft chuckle rumbled against him as Neji nibbled on his ear, teething it gently, almost daring Sasuke to tell him to stop.
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~* Sasuke’s POV*~
‘Holy fucking shit- what the hell is going on?!?!?’ I wanted to open my mouth and scream, I wanted to push Neji’s body away from mine- to escape this situation which would have no good ending…. but I couldn’t move.
As soon as Neji’s tongue began lapping at my ear, testing my flesh, nibbling my skin- I found it imposable to do anything but chomp down on my lips to stop the groan that had worked its way to my throat.
‘What the hell is he doing?!?!?!? What the hell am I doing?!? I like Gaara! Gaara …. But could Gaara do this with his tongue… could he make you feel this good- Stop! No way you like Neji- he’s just confusing you by using his amazing tongue on you weakness-’ Jerking from my thoughts I could almost taste Neji as he traced his tongue over my lips, like he was checking for something.
Snapping my head to the side to avoid the kiss I was almost positive to come I frowned feeling a slow grin descended on his lips, followed closely by my scowl.
“I know you want him,” I jerked my head back to Neji, almost yelping as his hand grasped my cheek, holding my face in check. “You want to feel him don’t you….”
Fingertips trailed down the front of my shirt teasing the hem and dancing lazily over my pants. “You want to touch him,” The groan I had been holding back came out as a strangled gasp as Neji’s hand suddenly found my crotch, pressing upwards on it. “You want to watch him wither under you,” he shifted his hand rubbing against my now erect penis. “Screaming for you….”
Chocking harder I nearly bit a hole through my lip when Neji traced his thumb over my slit teasing it carefully.
“n-Neji stop-” Grasping it harder he bit down on my exposed neck robbing me of my neck words.
“I have a challenge for you…” He let the words hand, stopping the torturous movements of his hand. “If I can get Gaara in bed first then you become a sex slave to me…. And if you can get him first then I do whatever you want me to…. Got it?”
“What are you doing?” Freezing like a deer caught in the headlights my brain shot it self in circles- ‘I know that voice…. Oh dear fucking god I know that voice’
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~*Naruto’s POV*~
Blind? Yah right. Innocent minded? Yah fucking right. Stupid? No way in hell. This was obvious. Sasuke grasped in Neji’s hands, Neji touching Sasuke, whispering things in his ears. I’m not an idiot; I knew what was going on…. And probably wish I didn’t- but whatever, what’s done is done, and this is done.
The look on Uchiha’s face would stick with me forever- it was like I had caught him with his hand in the cookie jar. Mouth hung slack, eyes widened, eyebrows shot up, and a blush tinting the pale cheeks. Delicious.
Though Neji’s actions had been scrumptious also I had to hand it to the boy, he was hot. I watched with dead eyes as Sasuke nearly flew away from Neji, looking like a ripe tomato.
Sure to any of these people I would be the most innocent person they ever met but, *shrug*, its not like either of them knew the real me.
‘hm… let see… how much more of a reaction can I get?’
“Is there something I need to know Sasuke?” I knew Sasuke as a student in my school- a cocky bastered ‘I-don’t-have-and-feelings’ student but a student none the less.
I could see Sasuke taking deep breaths, trying to calm himself into the ‘I-don’t-have-feelings’ motive again. Neji was obviously pleased with him self, drawing such a reaction from the empty boy.
Tilting his head to the side, long hair tipped across his back as his eyes scrunched up thoughtfully. I scrunched up my eyes as a predatory smile crept across his lips.
‘Oh god- what have I done?’
“Sasukeeee” Sugar basically dripped off his call. “What do you think about including out dear friend Nartuo,” he flipped his chin in my direction chuckling silently. “In our game… hm? I’m sure he would love to join us!”
Tilting my head I squinted at Neji, Sasuke glared.
“No fucking way.”
Neji grinned. “Well lets see what he has to say….” I had no clue what was going on but something in me insisted I wouldn’t like it.
“err- you know what? I don’t think I wanna know” Turning quickly I moved to slip away.
“It’s about Gaara.” I froze. Okay- so I have a thing for Gaara, so what? Doesn’t everybody at some time? If it had to do with Gaara I deserved to know, didn’t I? After all I was his friend.
“Fine- count me in”
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Devil’s Angel- Please review!!!! This will build up but I need to know what people want to see. Bondage? Three-some? Four-some? Gay bar? I need ideas for this. If you think it sucked go ahead and tell me- BUT, B.U.T tell me what I can do better!