Hell in Your Eyes

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I see hell in your eyes
Taken in by surprise
And touching you makes me feel alive
Touching you makes me die inside
Slept So Long
By Korn

Naruto found himself pressed up against the thin metal sheet that divided the bathroom into separate stalls. He gasped and tried to push away the hands that were divesting him of clothing. By the time he had managed to break free, his belt was laying on the floor at his feet and his school uniform shirt had been torn open, the buttons were no where to be seen. He stared in a mixture of shock and horror at the indifferent face that loomed above him.

“What the hell do you think you are doing, Sasuke-teme?” Naruto asked, looking shaky and incredulous. He glanced at his ruffled appearance in the mirror and caught sight of Sasuke as he stepped forward.

His cool exterior did not even budge when Naruto held out the small penknife threateningly. “Don’t come near me.” The blond said breathlessly, stepping back to gain some distance from Sasuke. “Don’t you dare come near me. I don’t know what you think you are doing but if you touch me again, I’ll kick your ass.”

“Really?” Sasuke stopped and crossed his arms over his chest. His inky eyes narrowed predatorily on Naruto, who was looking like a cornered fox in a hound hunt. He didn’t bother fighting with the young man because there was no possible way he could explain why the Student Council President got into a knife fight with the school delinquent in the boy’s washroom.

“Want to find out, bastard?” Naruto growled, the knife held tightly in his delicate tanned fingers.

Sasuke smirked, “I’ll get you one way or another, dead-last. Don’t worry about that.” He said before leaving the rattled blond alone with his fear. He’d have him, eventually, the dark haired boy promised himself.

**

Naruto pulled himself out of the pool and sat on the edge with his legs dangling in the water. He stretched back, feeling his burning muscles shiver with the exertion. He had just done fifty laps and it felt good. On shaky legs, he stood up and wobbled slightly. Pulling off the swim cap and goggles, he padded down the length of the pool, letting his feet splash in the small puddles that had built up on the white tile.

The school was almost ready to close down for the evening. It was late and all the students had gone home since club activities were long over. The very few that lingered behind were either doing detention or avoiding whatever they had to go home to. Naruto could be considered doing the latter but if anyone asked, he would have flatly denied it.

He paused at the end of the pool, glancing wistfully at the water and wondering if he had the energy to do another few laps. It was still early in his books. He shrugged and got up on the platform, his toes curling over the edge. He put on the swim cap, stuffing tufts of blond hair underneath before he placed the black tinted goggles over his eyes. Touching his toes, he straightened his legs before launching himself into the pool in a perfect arch. The warm water rose up to meet up, enveloping him completely. He swam half the length of the pool beneath the water before breaking the surface for a breath. He turned in the water and kicked out with his feet, propelling himself forward on his back. He stared up at the ceiling as he went and he found himself thinking about what had happened earlier that day in the washroom. That hadn’t been the first incident. Every brush with Sasuke had been... well... strange and charged with a dark sexual energy that always left Naruto completely shaken.

Often, Naruto had found himself wondering what Sasuke had found so appealing. Why did he persist when there were a million girls and guys that were all too willing to give him what he so obviously wanted ? Naruto knew that he wasn’t willing to give him what he wanted. He didn’t want to because mainly, the idea of submitting to the likes of Uchiha Sasuke was revolting. And he knew that if he was going to go to Sasuke, he would have to submit. The thought of Uchiha Sasuke submitting to anyone was so obscenely out of character that it made Naruto wonder if there was anyone in the world capable of putting a yoke around the bastard’s neck.

He reached out and touched the wall before turning around and paddling back to where he had started. Naruto stopped and treaded water, feeling the burn in his muscles. Sasuke was getting worse and Naruto was getting too paranoid to be alone. Even coming to the pool had left him a bit wary despite assurances that there was no way that Sasuke could even guess that this was what Naruto enjoyed to do after school when the swim team left.

In fact, Sasuke knew very well what the blond enjoyed. He knew because he had enjoyed it himself once, before Naruto started showing up. Now, his new pastime was watching Naruto do his laps in his tiny black swim trunks that hugged his magnificent ass so tightly that it made Sasuke’s mouth water.

Hidden in the stands that over looked the entire breadth of the pool, Sasuke could easily watch from the shadows. Unfortunately, the more he watched the oblivious boy, the more he wanted him. He wanted him so badly that his body shook with need. Silently, Sasuke vowed that he would have Uzumaki Naruto and he didn’t care how he got him.

With that thought, he slipped silently down the stairwell and onto the pool deck. Still hugging the shadows that lurked persistently in the corridor from the stairs, Sasuke watched Naruto tread water. He stood silently, in awe of this display of masculinity before him and he realized that this was something that he could no longer deny himself.

He waited eagerly in the shadows, a barely contained force of sexual energy. He waited as his prey eased himself out of the water and stood. He inched forward as Naruto walked away from the pool, pulling off the swim cap and goggles for the second time. With his back turned towards Sasuke as he pushed open the door to the locker rooms, the silent and dark haired boy eased out of the shadows and walked towards the closing door.

Flinging it open, the door banged off the wall and announced his arrival. The stunned blond whirled on his bare heel and stared at the sullen young man as he stalked forward. “No clothes now, Naruto. No knives either.” A hand reached out and grabbed the drawstrings of Naruto’s swim trunks, yanking him closer. “I’ll have what I want now.”

“No, you won’t!” Naruto snarled, desperately trying to pull himself out of Sasuke’s grasp. “Get it through your head, Sasuke-teme. I don’t want you. Go find some pretty little girl or boy for you to fondle. I’m not it.” He smacked at the hand that brushed along the side of his torso, tracing the curve of his waist as it tapered subtly into his narrow spandex-clad hip.

Sasuke deftly swiped the belt that sat on the pile of clothes on the bench. He grinned wickedly as he caught Naruto’s hands and pinned them over his head, against the lockers. He laced the thick leather strap over Naruto’s wrists and opened the door slightly to slam the end of the belt in the locker, effectively pinning the nearly nude blond against the locker. “Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!” Naruto yelled raggedly, throwing all of his weight against the binding.

“Shut up!” Sasuke said, the back of his hand colliding with the handsome face just hard enough to stun him into silence. He pinned Naruto’s shivering body against the cool metal surface, feeling the water soak the front of his shirt and pants. The smell of chlorine wafted from Naruto’s tanned skin, making Sasuke’s mouth water further. He grinned licentiously before dipping his head down to claim slightly parted lips.

Naruto clamped his lips closed just as the tip of Sasuke’s tongue touched his mouth delicately. He whimpered softly as a strong hand appeared and grabbed his chin, keeping him from turning his head away. “Kiss me Naruto. Kiss me like you like it.” Sasuke hissed, his breath fanning across Naruto’s flushed face. He set his free hand across the front of the blond’s swim trunks, feeling his partially erect cock. “Don’t deny that you like it, Naruto.”

Grinding his own hips into restrained boy and marvelled at the whimper that slipped from his lips. He lowered his head, sinking his teeth into the column of neck as his hips mimed a promise of what was to come. Naruto whimpered again, his eyebrows knitting together as he rocked his head back to accommodate Sasuke as he roughly kissed and nipped his way down his neck and across his collarbone.

The late night swims had given Naruto a taut, strong body. It was no match to Sasuke, who on top of being the class president, also enjoyed martial arts and track and field. His tongue laved away at the small indents his teeth had made over one pert nipple. He let go of Naruto’s chin and with long fingers, plucked at the other nipple. He stood to his full height and stared down at the flushed face before kissing him.

Naruto responded with a zeal that was fuelled by the hand gently rubbing against his crotch. Teeth and tongues clashed together but it was apparent who was winning the battle. He keened softly against Sasuke’s lips as the hand rubbing his erection through the cloth of his swim suit slipped passed the elastic band and grasped his shaft. “Oh god.” He clenched his eyes shut as that hand worked skilfully to bring Naruto closer to the edge. “Please, Sasuke... don’t... don’t... do this...” He strangled out as he fought against the urge to work his hips against the pale hand.

“Don’t tell me you haven’t wondered what it would be like to have me do this, Naruto.” Sasuke’s voice rasped before catching a moan from Naruto’s mouth with his own. He was only slightly surprised when Naruto’s tongue pushed against his own in a sordid kiss that left him breathless. He tore away, his eyes dilated as he watched Naruto throw back his head and mewl softly. Pulling his hand out of the drawers, he yanked them down and watched in wonder as the straining erection sprang free of the spandex material. He dropped on his knees and was met by the delicate slightly musky smell of precum. His arms were long enough that he caught Naruto’s chin with his hand and forced his face down. “Look at me, Naruto. Watch me.” He husked before grabbing Naruto’s hard shaft and running his lips along its length. His fathomless inky gaze held a slightly dazed blue one as his mouth opened enough to accommodate the head of his cock. The hand that held Naruto’s chin left and pinned twitching hips against the locker as the other gently fondled with his tightening scrotum. “Oh god.” Naruto ground out, fighting against the mounting pleasure.

The relentless assault on Naruto’s body brought him to the very edge and quickly. He wasn’t used to this, he had never experienced something like this before and although it was pleasurable, it was terrifying. He gasped as Sasuke rubbed his lips against the hypersensitive head of Naruto’s cock and then rocked back as that mouth engulfed him again, taking him in to the hilt. He felt his tongue, rough against the soft velvety skin, swirling and swirling, driving him closer to the brink. “Sas...ke...” He choked out, feeling his skin tingle as if it were about to burst into flames at any moment. Pressure increased, the hand on his balls gently urged him onwards as Sasuke’s mouth went faster and seemed to swallow him whole.

Sasuke felt Naruto’s body fight against the hands that held him. He felt, as the salty, thick liquid coated his tongue, Naruto jerk ever so slightly as his orgasm rode over him. When finally the last of the cum had been lapped up, Sasuke stood up and kissed him. “You taste so good, Naruto.” He purred as he eased the swimsuit farther down his legs until finally they pooled at his feet.

“Are you happy?” Naruto asked darkly, sadly.

“Not yet.” Sasuke whispered and grabbed a shoulder, forcing him to turn and press his face into the lockers. “I would be really happy if you’d suck my cock too but I don’t trust you not to do anything rash.” He licked his long pale finger, coating them with saliva before teasing the smooth curve of Naruto’s ass. “But that’s fine because there are other things that I can do to ... ease myself.” As he said this, his fingers persistently pushed passed muscle and into the most private of places.

Naruto cried out, his back arching as the digit slid slowly into his body. “No... bastard... I’m going to... Kill... you...” He hissed between clenched teeth.

Sasuke glanced up and grinned, watching the beautiful display. He stood and nudged the arching, straining body with his own. Slowly, he added a second finger and felt the muscles clench in a useless effort to keep him from invading his body. “Well, at least I’ll die knowing what you are capable of...” The dark haired boy whispered, catching an earlobe between his sharp teeth. His tongue then traced the curve of his ear, causing him to draw nearer and press his chest up against Naruto’s back. “Because I would die if I didn’t have you.”

“Stop... talking like... that.” He said between panting breaths, his eyes clenched closed as another finger pushed in along with the two already there. He was painfully stretched the to point where he felt like he would break. It hurt so much, there was no pleasure in this.

With his free hand, he laced it in the blond hair and forced his head back, exposing his throat. Running his mouth along the fevered flesh, he tasted sweat and above that, the slight tang of chlorine. The heady mixture was intoxicating, further driving Sasuke into the insanity he had allow capture him that moment. He wanted this and he would admit that he was selfish enough to say that he didn’t care if Naruto wanted it or not. He flexed his fingers minutely, feeling muscles spasm around his hand. He pulled out his hand slowly, whispering encouragingly that the quivering boy had to relax for what was about to come.

A bottle of hand cream, spied earlier by the Uchiha came into use. “Spread your legs.” He ordered simply, juggling the bottle and one of Naruto’s legs. Sasuke skilfully hooked one thigh over his strong forearm, further spreading him to the warm, damp air in the locker room.

“Sasuke... please...” Naruto begged, but for what? His mind asked in a fleeting bout of sanity. This was the calm before the storm, his body anticipated it and sang. Every fibre of his being echoed with a dull, throbbing need for something that he, in his innocent mind could not comprehend. He sobbed raggedly in his confusion as he felt a hand smooth over the aching muscles and sooth violated skin. Tears leaked from the corners of clenched eyelids, catching in impossibly long, dark eyelashes. His lip quivered slightly before it was caught between his sharp, white teeth.

Poised over Naruto, a slow possessive growl trickled from his throat as he moved his hips forward. Caught up in this madness, Sasuke moved inevitably towards the ultimate goal and what he firmly believed was his destiny.

A strangled cry tore from Naruto’s lips as Sasuke’s cock entered slowly, sliding with little ease despite it being slick with cream. The smell of heather, chlorine, sex and sweat made the blond queasy. He told himself desperately that it would be over soon, that fighting would only make it worse but he couldn’t help not believing it. Sasuke didn’t stop sliding into the boy until he was comfortably seated, hilt deep. He groaned and willed himself to stay completely still as the golden haired young man reeled over the bodily invasion.

Sasuke’s mouth clamped down on one heavy shoulder, tasting sweat and chlorine. His eyes were on Naruto, watching him for any signs of mitigation. Any indication that he could ease the need that wracked his entire body. Finally, when Naruto had managed to calm down enough to stop trembling, Sasuke moved. “Give it... a moment.” He hissed after removing his mouth from the honey brown skin. A throaty moan slipped from his slackened lips as he continued his withdrawal, anticipation for the thrust home making it hard to restrain any movement that would further damage or traumatize the boy.

Gently, he reached around and brushed his knuckles against Naruto’s semi hard shaft, feeling it twitch ever so slightly from the stimulus. He began to move, an inevitable event that Naruto feared. If Sasuke hadn’t been so consumed with his desire, he would have felt something twist in his heart as Naruto sobbed. Instead, he was propelled forward and with it, his hips made a soft smacking noise as flesh met flesh. The sobs turned into soft screams that were dampened by a hand clamped over his mouth. He could feel Naruto’s body bucking back, and encouraged by this he went faster and harder.

Naruto couldn’t described the duelling sensations that plagued him. He couldn’t quite explain how what was happened felt good, but it did. It was a delicious sort of pain that seemed to send white hot sparks shooting across his skin. The hand wrapped around his cock was now pumping in time to the one that was slamming into his body. His breath was coming short, he could feel the perspiration prickling along his skin as wave after wave of euphoria hit him. He arched his back, unwittingly causing Sasuke to drive deeper into his body, slamming into that spot that had been continuously brushed against before. He cried out, pressing his forehead against the locker’s door to keep from being shoved against it by the force of Sasuke’s body.

“I’m going to...” Sasuke gritted out, throwing his head back and increasing the frantic pace as the pleasure reached a pinnacle. He could feel the muscles tightening, hear the groans issued forth from Naruto’s mouth, mingling with his own. “Yesssss...” He hissed blissfully as it flooded over him in one honey-drenched moment. Naruto’s hips gave one last twitch and with a groan, found release against the soft palm of Sasuke’s hand.

“Know this, Uzumaki... I own you.” Hissed Sasuke angrily, pulling the door out that had the belt wedged in it. He wrapped an arm around Naruto’s waist to keep the boy from falling. “You are mine.”

Too weakened to argue, Naruto let himself hang in Sasuke’s arms as the young man dragged him off to the showers where despite earlier’s rough treatment, he was surprisingly gentle. “I hate you, Sasuke.” He mumbled numbly, watching as the water streamed down his body and across the tile floors, inevitably swallowed by the drain in the middle of the room.

“That’s fine, Naruto. Hate me all you want. I’d rather have that then nothing at all.” Naruto turned sinuously and stared into a treacherous, inky black gaze and found nothing there, no remorse. No anger. Just a deep dark hell that would slowly eat away at his soul just as his own need consumed the possibility of denying Sasuke.

Fin.