Coming Home

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Title: Coming Home
Author: scottishfae
Pairing: Naru x Sasuke

My first real attempt at smut. Don't kill me.

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“The major difference between a thing that might go wrong and a thing that cannot possibly go wrong is that when a thing that cannot possibly go wrong goes wrong it usually turns out to be impossible to get at and repair.” --Douglas Adams Mostly Harmless

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He had come back to Konoha late in the night. His mission was easy and yet it had ended up being so complicated. It seemed that everything that could go wrong did and now Naruto was forced to write out a lengthy mission report explaining why a simple delivery mission had lasted for almost two weeks.

He desperately wanted to return home and sleep but Tsunade, in her anger for his lateness, wanted the report without delay. Now he was searching for a place he could sit and write. The Hokage Tower was out but the nearby academy seemed like a good option.

“Why couldn’t I just return to being irresponsible,” he said.

He wondered through the academy hallways, dragging his feet until he found an empty, unlocked classroom. He moved into the room, sliding the door closed behind him, and went to go sit at the long, communal desks. The bench was just as uncomfortable as he remembered from his academy days but now his knees hit the bottom of the table making it even more uncomfortable. To compensate, he sat on the edge of the bench, so his body tipped forward. He moved his legs so they were spread wide before him. Satisfied with his new position, he opened his scroll to make quick work of the mission report.

“Shit,” he said. “I forgot a damn pen.”

He growled in his frustration and placed his palms flat against the tabletop to push himself up.

“Need this dobe?”

Sasuke stood in front of the desk, his torso leaning over it a bit, so he could hold an elegant black pen in front of Naruto’s face.

A tight smile graced Naruto's face as the blond lifted his right hand to grab the pen. Twice he made a go for the pen but each time the Uchiha pulled it out of his reach before he could get a hold of it. Eventually Sasuke allowed Naruto to take it and the blond immediately began writing with a mumbled thanks.

Sasuke watched as the blond scribbled away. Naruto’s body was tense and the Uchiha couldn’t figure out if it was because of his presence or if it was from the mission. He moved around so that he stood behind the other man. Leaning forward, he kneeled on the bench, a leg on each side of the blond’s muscular body.

Long, elegant fingers reached forward and began to massage out the knots in the blond’s back. A throaty groan filled the room as Sasuke hit a particularly tense part in Naruto’s neck. The pen fell from the tan hand as he allowed Sasuke to give him a massage.

“Sasuke,” he said.

Something about the rough quality in which Naruto spoke his name had his body stirring. He began to concentrate more on the flesh under his fingers, ignoring Naruto’s request for his attention.

“Sasuke,” he said again. “I don’t have time for this. I need to get this report done.”

“You don’t have time for a massage?”

Naruto grunted and awkwardly arched his back. During his attention to the blond, Sasuke has unconsciously scooted forward. Naruto’s movement, therefore, made it so his butt bumped against Sasuke’s already stirring groin. The Uchiha couldn’t help the moan that escaped his lips at the contact.

Naruto’s voice was strained when he spoke next. “That’s what I don’t have time for. Go home Sasuke and I’ll get there as soon as possible.”

The patented Uchiha smirk spread over his pale face. One of the only emotions Sasuke allowed to surface, Naruto had long ago recognized the playful and slightly deviant aspect it held.

“But that would be no fun,” Sasuke whispered into the blond’s ear.

Naruto couldn’t repress the shutter. He moaned out his lover’s name, unbeknownst to him. The smirk on Sasuke’s face widened a fraction in his own pleasure of getting a reaction from the blond. The Uchiha moved his hands down the wide shoulders. The small part of his brain that remained unclouded by lust briefly wondered where Naruto’s chuunin vest had disappeared to but that part of his brain was quickly beaten down into submission.

Sasuke raked his fingers down the muscular chest as he reached around Naruto’s large form. Searching hands quickly found perk nipples through the thin chuunin shirt and careful attention was paid to first the right and then the left.

The blond was chewing on his lower lip to try and keep in his moans but his grip on the pen, not enough to shatter the plastic material, undermined his true pleasure.

“Seriously Sasuke, I need to get to work on this or I’ll be stuck up here forever.”

With graceful agility, Sasuke twisted around Naruto’s form until he was firmly planted on Naruto’s thigh. The blond jumped slightly at the movement but thoughts were driven from his mind as Sasuke reached down and began kneading him through his pants. He threw his head back, exposing his throat to the Uchiha, at the attention being paid to his hardening member. Sasuke took the opportunity to lean forward and begin sucking on the pulse point on Naruto’s neck.

Large, calloused hands wrapped around Sasuke's waist pulling him closer. The Uchiha responded by biting down on the blond's neck. He felt his own erection throb at being seated firmly on top of Naruto's. He could feel the heat emanating from it, even through so many layers of clothing.

Naruto's hands were moving on their own accord, drawing circles with his thumbs on the small of Sasuke's back. The attention made Sasuke mew with pleasure and he worked his hands up under the chuunin shirt, not releasing the blond's neck.. Both men hissed at the contact of skin on skin.

Sasuke continued to lap at Naruto's neck as his hands sought and found Naruto's nipples. The long, elegant digits began to playfully tug and twist the erect buds. Meanwhile, Naruto's right hand began to trail down until it was firmly planted on Sasuke's ass. He squeezed firmly before moving his hand up to the hem of his pants. The large hand forced it's way under the cloth and moved back down. The Uchiha hissed as Naruto found the puckered hole of his anus and began teasing circles.

"I win bastard," Naruto said, panting.

Sasuke had halted all of his minstrations as he concentrated on the right hand of the blond and its movements. He was embarrased to know that he had lost all consciousness of his actions and was slightly rocking his body against Naruto. He covered his embarrasment with a confident smirk and pushed away from the blond.

"You should get your work done," Sasuke said.

Naruto gave him an odd look as Sasuke didn't get up but continued to slide off the blond until he was kneeling in front of him.

"Well?" Sasuke said. "Get to work!"

Thoroughly confused, Naruto straightened up and grabbed for his pen. He looked down at the paper. He had gotten only four lines written before Sasuke's interruption. He sighed and began to scribble, faster this time, on the scroll.

He nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt the hand on the front of his pants. It was a slight touch from the still kneeling Uchiha, tracing his arousal through his pants. "Sasuke," he hissed. "Stop it!"

Sasuke didn't heed a word the blond said and instead became bolder with his touches until he finally unzipped the front of Naruto's pants. Said blond nearly snapped the pen in half as his erection was pulled free from his boxers and pants. It stood tall and red in the cool air and Sasuke was happily tracing every wrinkle and vein. He slowly became bolder with his movements until he was sliding his pale hand up and down the length, on occasion moving to fondle the blond's sacs.

"I'd get to work, if I were you," Sasuke said.

Naruto shot the Uchiha glare, not sure how he could concentrate on anything but what was happening in his lap. However, the sound of approaching feet startled him enough so that he pushed forward, pressing Sasuke uncomfortably under the table.

The door slid open revealing a slightly annoyed looking Iruka.

"Iruka-sensei," Naruto choked.

Sasuke had only paused in his ministrations before continuing. His hands, slightly wet from a mixture of spit and pre-cum, were gliding torturously slow up and down the stiff dick.

"Naruto? What are you doing here so late? When do you get back from your mission?"

He approached the desk he was sitting at, Kakashi entering the room and following him. Iruka seemed focused on the blond who was turning an odd sort of reddish purple. Kakashi's eye seemed to dance with laughter as he looked at the blond.

"I just got back. Complications," he said. His words were become more forced and difficult. "Needed a place to write the report."

Iruka's brows furrowed. He worried his lower lip. "You can barely string together two words, you should go home and rest. Turn in the report tomorrow."

Naruto shook his head. "Tsunade-baachan wants it done toooniii--"

The blond man jumped and then bent over and put his forehead on the desk. Below the piece of wood, the Uchiha had taken the hard flesh into his mouth and, with a degree of difficulty, was busy sucking him off.

Somewhere in the background he could hear Iruka's worried cries. But he couldn't help but concentrate on the invisible warmth that slid up and down his dick. "I-I'm fine Iruka-sensei. Just a bit dizzy. I'll be...fine."

Iruka looked over to Kakashi who was holding him back from rushing to Naruto's side. Kakashi just shook his head. "He'll be alright, Iruka-sensei," Kakashi teased.

Said man blushed red at the teasing and turned his attention back to Naruto. The blond had raised his head, gave his former teachers half-hearted smiles, and began his attempt to write his report again.

"Are you sure, Naruto? I can go get a medic nin?"

"He'll be fine," Kakashi answered. "He'll be euphoric in no time, once he's done in here."

"But--"

Kakashi grabbed Iruka's arm and pulled him close to him. He winked at Naruto, causing him to flush even more red. "We'll come check on you tomorrow, for Iruka's peace of mind. Say 10 tomorrow morning?"

The two men were almost at the open door. "Make it noon," a muffled voice said from under the table.

Naruto's eyes widened and he slammed his head back down on the desk. Kakashi chuckled while Iruka flushed red and practically ran from the room, sliding the door shut once Kakashi had more leisurely made his way out.

The blond listened as the door shut and pushed back on the bench. The wood protested loudly to the movement. His dick, now a purple color and shining from the excessive moisture, stood proudly (and yet painfully) against his Chuunin shit. Sasuke looked out from under the table, smirking. His lips were swollen and red.

Naruto reach under and pulled the Uchiha to him. Getting the hint, Sasuke devoured the presented cock. The blond leaned against the desk behind him, arching as the ministrations of a warm mouth took over him.

The closer he came to climax, the more his body tensed. He buried his hands in the dark locks. Sasuke grunted in discomfort but did not stop. He took in as much of Naruto's member as he could, making up for the difference with his hand. His rhythm increased as he felt Naruto tense more.

With a horse cry, Naruto came into Sasuke's mouth. He held the other man to him until his muscles gave out and he sunk against the other desk boneless. The Uchiha sat up, wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve. He looked down at the exhausted man in front of him.

"I still haven't finished my report," Naruto said, his voice quiet.

"Do it tomorrow."

Half closed, blue eyes met the lustful stare of the paler man. "You going to carry me home?"

Sasuke snorted. He reached down and buttoned the pants back up. "Let's go home Naruto," he said, reaching out a hand for the other.

With effort, Naruto took the offered hand and allowed himself to be pulled up. He half-heartedly grabbed his stuff and followed Sasuke closely behind.

"I'm so tired," the blond said with a large yawn.

Sasuke's grip on Naruto's hand tightened. "Well you have the walk home to get un-tired."

"Why is that?"

Sasuke turned violently and stood in the blond's path. "You've been gone two weeks dobe," he proclaimed. "And you owe me.

Naruto smiled. "Well if you put it like that," he drawled. "Race ya!"

Sasuke watched as the blond idiot ran down the street. Reaching down and adjusting himself so that it would be easier for him to run, he took off after the man.

"Hurry up, Sasuke," Naruto called out.

He paid no heed to the fact that most of the people in area were probably already asleep.

"Loser has to bottom."

Sasuke put on a burst of speed.

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