I Want That

~*~ I Want That ~*~

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, I only lay claim to my own pornographic thoughts.

My first ever attempt at writing anything not school related. A quote from a children’s book that expresses the sentiment behind this little glimpse into ninja life “Catch it, snatch it, take a bite! What’s on the menu for dinner tonight?”
Beta by the awesome Scribbles ITM

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They could see it in each others eyes, the attraction, the lust, it was plainly there. They had spotted each other from across the crowded mission room. Neither man had ever seen the other before, but there was an implicit trust to be had, they were on the same side of the fight, both were shinobi of Konoha. The brunet motioned his head toward the exit at the back of the room, and the masked silver headed nin nodded discretely his agreement, and made a hand sign indicating 5 minutes.

Lips met in heated passion, awkward at first, but gradually finding their own rhythm. The brunet slowly ran his hands up the front of the other man’s shirt, caressing his rippled abdomen and lightly teasing taut nipples. Slowly each button was freed so that inch by inch, pale hard flesh was exposed. Lips and tongue followed the fingers back down the masked man’s torso, teasing and biting along the way. The brunet slowly pushed the other man back against the wall, easing his unbuttoned shirt down muscular arms, revealing the tattooed mark of Anbu. He slowly licked his way toward the mark, biting the flesh just above it. His tongue followed the curves of the ink sending sharp electric pulses directly to the masked mans groin, his eye shooting wide open tearing a low guttural moan from him. The silver haired man tried to reach up to the brunet’s collar to remove his shirt, but was stopped with a slight shake of the head.

The brunet took one step back and slowly started to remove his own shirt one button at a time, caressing his own flesh as he exposed each bit of it. As his fingers reached his waist band, he pulled the hem of his shirt out from his pants. Nimble fingers unbuckled the belt and unbuttoned the top of his pants, which were barely being held up by hipbones. The brunet slowly stroked up his own stomach and chest, reaching for his own collar and slowly pulling his shirt open, pushing it down his arms and dropping it to the floor.

A small twinkle of light reflected off of the brunet’s nipples, and the silver haired man focused his eyes on the caramel chest in front of him looking for the source. His heart jumped into his throat when he saw that there were small rings pierced through each nipple of the man in front of him. He took a small step forward, drawn to the piercings, mouth watering at the thought of sucking on those little bits of jewelry. The brunet roughly shoved the pale man back against the wall and shook his head again.

The brunet moved in for another kiss, this time hard and slow, pushing the length of his whole body against his companion. He nibbled teasingly at the pale mans lower lip before sucking lightly on his tongue, sending those electric shocks back down to the pale mans groin again, making it twitch in anticipation. The brunet nibbled his way down the other mans neck, then headed for his sensitive nipples, stopping to worship those pink nubs. He slowly made his way over the pale abdomen, pausing at the waist band of the man's pants. The brunet readjusted himself onto his knees, and reached up to the belt and slowly unbuckled and unzipped the others pants. With his teeth he slowly peeled the fabric down over the pale mans hips, grunting with appreciation at the lack of underwear.

With one hand he firmly grasped the pale man at his base, squeezing slightly. Starting at one hip bone he kissed a path to the pale mans balls while slowly stroking his length. Starting at the bottom he licked and fondled the balls with his mouth and tongue, gently sucking one sensitive globe into his mouth, releasing it with a gentle pop.

Making his way up to the base of the pale man’s cock, he could feel him tremble slightly in the knees. He breathed hotly on the head, increasing the pale mans anticipation until he was almost shaking with want. He bent his head in and tasted the first bead of precum, closing his eyes in enjoyment of the tangy taste and slick texture in his mouth. He sucked the head into his mouth and swirled his tongue around the sensitive edges, then slowly delved into the slit in search of more tangy ambrosia.

The brunet took him fully into his mouth and began to bob his head in a slow rhythm, swallowing the hard length. Up. Down. Up. Down. He continued until the moans coming from above became harsh. He felt the pale man’s balls tighten in his hand, a sure sign that he was close to cuming. With a scraping of teeth, he removed his mouth from the man’s cock. Making eye contact, he licked his lips and laughed a little at the dark look directed down at him.

With a biting grasp on the man's hips the brunet turned the masked nin so that he was facing the wall, his face pressed against the cool wall. Slow fingers explored the man’s ass, stroking the line between leg and cheek, he dipped his fingers between them. One finger tickled his puckered entrance, stroking gently until he heard a hitch in the other mans breathing. With sharp nips, he worshiped the man’s rear. A firm grasp and sharp nails spread the cheeks before him. Tasting and touching the entrance, his own cock twitching with each moan and grunt the other man was making.

Once he felt the other man relax a little, he pushed the tip of his tongue into the tight entrance, felt it spasm slightly, and pushed further. Gently at first, he fucked that tight hole with his tongue until he could not hold his own lust in check any more. Standing up, he finished unzipping his own pants, remembering to remove the lube from the pocket first. He generously covered his fingers with the lube, pushing into the softened entrance with one finger, waiting for the tension to dissipate. He thrust that single finger in and out until the man was pushing back against his hand asking for more. His second finger was soon pushed in next to the first, stroking and stretching and relaxing the tight ring of muscles, searching for that special spot that would make the other man see stars. Soon the masked nin was eagerly thrusting back against those two fingers. As he stood up, the brunet raked his fingers down the scarred back drawing blood, eliciting a low animalistic growl from the pale man shoved against the wall. He poured more lube into his palm, covering his cock with the cool gel. Grabbing the base of his own cock in one hand, he spread the pale cheeks with the other.

He looked down and watched as his head slowly entered the other man’s ass. Each thrust deeper than the last until he was buried balls deep in the pale man. He gave the silver haired man a moment to accustom himself to the thick intrusion before he drove into him so hard that the pain shot up his back and curled around his loins making him beg for more of the delicious pain. Each rough thrust had both men spiraling closer to orgasm. The brunet thrust harder and harder, increasing his pace, he reached his hand around and palmed the other man’s cock, pulling and stroking in rhythm with his own sharp movements. The brunet felt his peak approaching, he reached his other hand around to pull on the masked nin’s nipples, driving him closer to his own orgasm. As he felt the pale man’s body start to stiffen with release he pulled his nails down the man’s chest and bit down hard on his shoulder, propelling the pale man to an orgasm so intense that his knees gave out on him. The brunet found his own release within seconds after feeling the other man clench tightly down on his cock.

The two men stood there unable to move, breathing harshly. They waited for their breathing to slow down a little before disengaging from each other. The pale man grunting at the slight discomfort from the softening cock sliding out from his entrance. The pale man started to turn toward the brunet but felt a gentile hand staying his movement. The brunet bent down to pull his pants back up to his hips, and reached for his weapons pouch retrieving a tissue and gently cleaned most of the cum/lube mix from the other man’s ass before wiping his own still twitching cock clean. He gently pulled the pale man’s pants back up and tucked the now soft member back in. He placed a gentle kiss on the back of the man’s neck before disappearing in a puff of chakra smoke.


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Part 2 will be a few weeks comming