Private Classes

Of course as usual the characters do not belong to me. But it doesn’t stop me from putting them into situations they would never find themselves in the first place. Neh heh (evil laugh Ecrire style).

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PRIVATE CLASSES PT 1

Sasuke drew Naruto’s face away from his groin. Naruto panted, his eyes glazed. Still feeling hazy after the euphoria of his orgasm, Sasuke let his eyes wander out of the window again to the neighbouring school. Sasuke felt Naruto move under his grip, raise a trembling hand to wipe at his passion bruised lips still wet from sucking so strongly on his friend’s flesh.

Girls from the neighbouring school were filing out of classes, walking in groups, chatting. Sasuke liked the way their skirts brushed their legs, the way books were crushed against their budding chests. His school was strictly boys only, to add salt to the wounds of being trapped in a male only prison, the all girl’s school was just next door. Tall walls separated the two schools, blocking all view except from the higher classrooms. Only on the sports field were there chainlink fences that allowed tantalising glimpses of girls in sports uniforms.

Many a hopeless passion was born on those sports fields, love shared only in stolen moments touching each other through the metal links. But he had no intention of contenting himself to brief unsatisfying clutches. He wanted a girl here with him. With them, he corrected himself as Naruto tugged on his sleeve to get his attention.

Rocking back from his kneeling position, Naruto displayed the stiff source of his discomfort.
Mutal need.

Naruto stood up carefully, wincing slightly as the material of his shorts rubbed his
over-sensitve cock. Almost sighing, Naruto leaned back against the desk of his friend, waiting for Sasuke to attend to his needs. Sasuke ran a hand over his own softened dick and tucked it back into his open pants, before standing up. Moving over to his friend Sasuke locked eyes with Naruto.

The challenge was clear, and Naruto threw a mocking look back at S asuke even while arching his hips forward, inviting the touch. Sasuke ran a rough hand over the front of Naruto’s pants starting from Naruto’s balls to the tip of his straining penis, peeking out of the waistband of his uniform. Trembling, Naruto started to ride Sasuke’s hand, impatient to search his own release.

Using his free hand Sasuke unzipped and unbuttoned Naruto’s pants, finding that, as normal Naruto wore no underwear.

Naruto’s head snapped back as Sasuke ran his thumb over the slitted head. Resting his head on Naruto’s chest, Sasuke reflected that their little ‘pressure release’ sessions had certainly evolved from when they’d simply exhanged porno pictures. They’d evolved so much that people had started to become aware of their ....closeness.

Sasuke thought it was hilarious. It took very little to feed the rumours, and it amused him endlessly to watch how people behaved around them. Nobody dared ask them outright if they were gay and fucking each other, though everyone suspected they were. The reactions ranged from barely disguised disgust, to barely disguised lust. They were two of the hottest guys in school, and definately the two hottest from their year. Their only other competion were Kiba and Shino from their own year, but they lacked the added sexiness of ‘are they or aren’t they?’, or Neji from the year above.

Speaking of Neji.... Sasuke turned his head to look at the senior sitting a row away busy stroking his own hardened flesh. Neji’s face was creased and he was biting his lip to keep from crying out.

It was Neji who’d started them. Suggesting that if they were in such need, two friends could certainly help each other out without things getting too weird between them.

Mostly Neji watched, Sasuke liked the thought that the senior was dying to fuck one or both of them, but couldn’t because his own partner Lee would never understand. Of course Lee didn’t know about the little voyeur sessions Neji enjoyed with Sasuke and Naruto, and Neji planned to keep it that way. Lee may not hve been much to look at, but he had a body that made Neji melt and a cock that kept him crawling back for more.

So even though Sasuke and Naruto had prettier faces, Neji had informed them that it was highly unlikely they could outperform his bowl haired sex god. Naruto had been relieved, Sasuke had been faintly putout. He liked being worshipped for his looks. That Neji had chosen skill over his beauty had pushed Sasuke to try and perfect his techniques on the willing Naruto. Naruto had just wanted sex, the boy was hyper active on hormones and had taken to the idea of pleasure on tap with speed. Naruto’d become practically addicted to being touched, to the point where Sasuke enjoyed almost total control over him.

Sasuke imagined having a girl between them. The way they’d rule her with the sex they offered. Make her tremble with heat, wet from their touches, beg for their attentions. They’d be gods and she’d worship them. The idea made Sasuke close his eyes in need.

Naruto gasped as Sasuke squeezed him a little too hard. Sasuke gave him an apologetic stroke and unbuttoned Naruto’s shirt. Neji grunted as Sasuke pushed Naruto’s shirt back and licked an exposed nipple.

“Bitch.” Neji gasped out.

“Bastard.” Naruto corrected breathlessly.

Sasuke bit at Naruto’s chest to shut them up. It worked.

“Gonna cum.” Naruto grunted, pushing on Sasuke’s head.

Obeying Sasuke moved down and licked the dripping head of Naruto’s cock. Feeling the shudders starting, Sasuke engulfed the head in his mouth, licking and sucking. Naruto exploded into his mouth, and Sasuke swallowed rather than let the liquid escape.

“There,” Sasuke said, getting his heartbeat back under control. “all tidy.”

Naruto sank down onto the ground beside Sasuke. Wrapping the blond in his arms Sasuke lipped Naruto’s jaw. Then, turning to face Neji, Sasuke smiled.

Grimacing, Neji acknowledged his defeat. Pulling his hand away, Neji tucked his throbbing dick painfully into his pants.

“Lee should be almost finished with practice anyway.” Neji said, trying to sound casual.

Sasuke nodded, while Naruto stretched letting the lazy feeling inhabit his body fully. Turning so that he could rest spooned against Naruto, Sasuke waved goodbye to Neji as he limped out of the classroom. Staying there a moment Sasuke basked in the feeling of victory.

Standing up Sasuke moved back to the window. Leaning his elbows on the sill, he waited until Naruto had found the strength to stand and join him.

“So, have you chosen?” Naruto asked, his eyes on the school opposite.

“I reconsidered your suggestion.” Sasuke said, watching the entrance to the girl’s school closely.

Right on cue a lone figure exited the pristine white building, her short pink hair tossing in the brisk wind.

“I think she’ll do quite nicely.”

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Sakura sneezed as her hair tickled her nose. Briefly she wondered if someone was thinking about her, but she quickly dismissed it as simply superstitious nonsense. Shifting the load of books she was carrying she looked around for her erstwhile bestfriend and current rival Ino.

Ino you pig. You were supposed to help me with this. Sakura thought testily.

Figuring Ino was probably waiting at the gates of the school, hoping to catch a glimpse of the mysterious Sasuke Uchiha, Sakura cursed her luck. Why did she have to be the goodie two shoes that always said yes to helping out? It would be just her luck that today of all days, Sasuke Uchiha would cast his dreamy eyes towards their gate and pick out some lucky girl for a date.

She of course would never consent to date someone as conceited as Sasuke Uchiha, but the idea that he would ask was.....enticing. However the idea that someone with as little chest, and as much forehead as her could attract the attention of someone as coverted as him was unimaginable. Snorting at her own stupidity, Sakura walked on. She wouldn’t even know what to do if he did ask. Besides she was much too busy to think about dating and.....stuff.

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Ah such small beginnings.