Breaking the Rules

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Naruto was frowning at him now, like he’d just told him he wasn’t allowed to eat ramen for a year or something. Stupid. Why was he looking so disappointed? It’s not like Sasuke was ever going to return the favour so…

“Why not?”

“Because I don’t want you to,” Sasuke said, frowning back and shifting a bit from where Naruto already had his hand halfway past the waistband of his shorts. “Is that so hard for your tiny brain to understand?”

The blond growled and scraped his blunted nails up Sasuke’s stomach, making him wince. He tried to ignore the way his pants gaped open at the front, or the prominent bump straining against the crotch of Naruto’s pants in front of him. When Naruto removed his hand entirely, he tried very hard not to feel disappointed.

“Fuck Sasuke, that’s not what you were saying last time,” Naruto argued, pressing his hands to the wall, just above Sasuke’s shoulders. “I know you fucking liked it when I went down on you. You moaned loud enough when I—”

“Shut up.”

Feeling penned in, he slapped Naruto’s right hand away, cheeks warming in an unwanted flush. That had been the problem. He’d liked it, liked Naruto’s mouth when it was doing anything other than talking, and it had been embarrassing making those noises. And Naruto, the fucking bastard, he’d grinned like he was going to hold it over Sasuke for years.

Oh no, there was no way he was letting dead last put his mouth on his cock ever again.

“So what am I supposed to do then?”

Sasuke scowled and pushed off from the wall. “Use your hands, idiot. Or just forget it. I can go jerk off by myself—”

Naruto caught him by the collar and shoved him back up against the wall, lips pressing to Sasuke's mouth in a bruising, sloppy kiss. It didn’t feel good. Sasuke pushed back against it anyway, wanting to hurt Naruto just as much with his mouth. They struggled together-- Naruto’s teeth sinking into Sasuke’ lower lip, Sasuke trying to push his tongue in past those clenching teeth, fill his throat with it.

Finally they broke apart, Naruto panting slightly, his eyes darkened and focused. Sasuke looked away and turned his head, suddenly self-conscious. He rubbed at his lips with his fingers, feeling saliva and a slight puffiness that meant they would be sore later. Right now, he didn’t care.

“So,” he said, voice hoarse, “you going to do it?”

He felt a hand above his hip, and then his shorts and underwear were being tugged down, just enough to free his erection. He turned his head back to watch as Naruto took hold of him with a sweaty hand. He sighed softly as that hand began to move.

“’Course I’m going to do it,” Naruto was saying, circling the head of Sasuke’s cock slowly with his thumb. “Always want to touch you. But I think it’s the stupidest rule you’ve ever made. You loved that blowjob I gave you last time, and you’d love it again if I put my mouth on you…right. Here.”

His nail swiped over the slit and Sasuke jerked forward, eyes closing. They snapped open quickly though, when Naruto sank to his knees. He grasped Naruto by the hair and yanked.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, retard? I said no.”

“Shit, OW.” Naruto lifted his head, teeth bared in a snarl. “Fuck, Sasuke let go. I’m not going to put my lips on your cock unless you beg me to, I promise. Even if it’s the stupidest thing I ever heard of. Okay?”

Sasuke watched him through narrowed eyes, not trusting but--still urgently hard and in need of attention so--he grunted and then relaxed the hand in Naruto’s hair, head falling back against the wall.

“Not gonna beg you for anything, ever,” he muttered as Naruto squeezed him in a tight fist and began moving his hand again in a slow, steady rhythm.

The blond only laughed lowly as he went a bit faster, other hand bracing itself against Sasuke’s hip, digging his nails into the skin there. “Wouldn’t count on that,” he said, leaning forward and letting his warm breath ghost over the head of Sasuke’s cock.

Sasuke’s hand left Naruto’s hair entirely to press down on his shoulder, fingers bruising, clenching. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

“Nothing.” More breath on his cock. Naruto was teasing him, that’s what. Because god forbid the moron not get his way every damn time.

“Don’t…” A tight squeeze left Sasuke forgetting what he had been about to say. His head rolled back and then forward as he rocked his hips into Naruto’s hands.

Naruto was grinning again. Even with his eyes closed, Sasuke could tell. His lips twisted into a frown. Naruto’s hand left his hip and reached up to slide under Sasuke’s shirt, sliding quickly over stomach and chest, fingers stopping to rub or tweak a nipple.

He still had his mouth dangerously close to Sasuke’s cock. Sasuke forced his eyes open just in time to see Naruto trace an idle pattern over the shaft and send another stream of warm air flowing over the reddened tip.

“Naruto—”

“Relax,” the blond growled. “I’m not breaking your stupid rule. Just shut up and enjoy this.” He stroked hard, and Sasuke bit down on his lip and tried to smother the undignified noise that tried to spill from his mouth. He wasn’t fast enough, apparently, as Naruto repeated the motion with a satisfied smirk. “Or,” he said, “you can not shut up, and just enjoy it anyway.”

“Do you ever shut up?” Sasuke said, gritting his teeth.

“Why should I?” Stroke, stroke, squeeze, pause. “It’s not like you’re letting me occupy my mouth at all. Or maybe…”

Naruto bent forward again, extending his tongue and licking a wet stripe up the underside of Sasuke’s cock. Sasuke’s eyes widened and his hands were on the back of Naruto’s head, although he wasn’t sure whether he was going to push the other boy away or keep him right there.

“You fucker I said no—”

“I’m not breaking the rules doing this either,” Naruto said calmly, licking again, then lapping roughly at the head. “I promised that my lips wouldn’t touch your cock. And they’re not.”

‘I meant tongue too, asshole,’ Sasuke thought, but couldn’t say because it was taking all his air to just keep breathing as the idiot swirled his tongue and then stabbed the wet tip of it into the slit.

He yanked at Naruto’s hair instead but this time the blond didn’t seem inclined to stop and yell at him. He sped up the movements of his palm instead, tongue working over the head of Sasuke’s cock with quick, flickering strokes.

“C’mon,” he mumbled between licks. “I want to hear you.”

“F-fuck you.” It came out as a moan, and Sasuke removed his left hand from Naruto’s hair and pushed it firmly into his own mouth, biting down on the fleshy part of his palm.

“Cheater,” Naruto said, making his tongue move more roughly.

‘What does that make you?’ Sasuke thought, groaning around his hand, hips thrusting helplessly. He was close, dammit, but not close enough to come. Naruto just wasn’t moving fast enough, and he wanted…shit, he wanted to come in that mouth.

The hand on his dick paused, and Sasuke breathed noisily through his nose as Naruto straightened his back and pressed his cheek to Sasuke’s stomach, his ear to Sasuke’s chest.

“Your heart’s beating so fast,” Naruto whispered, sounding a bit in awe. “Like a rabbit’s. I can feel it…”

Sasuke took his hand from his mouth, ignoring the already purpling bruises in the indents of his teeth. It was embarrassing. It would always be embarrassing, and he didn’t care, and if he didn’t come now he was going to die anyway. Naruto could gloat for eternity, for all his body cared.

Shivering, Sasuke drew his hand across his face, breathing in sharply.

“Fine,” he said. “If you want to humiliate me that badly, just do it and get it over with.”

Naruto’s head jerked against his chest, and soon Sasuke had an angry blond snarling in his face, hands completely removed from his cock and fisting themselves in his shirt.

“Is that what you think this is about? Humiliating you? Fuck you, Sasuke. It isn’t about that.”

“Then what is it about?”

Naruto sighed, his voice lowering, fingers relaxing in the fabric of Sasuke’s shirt and starting to rub in a way Sasuke would kill himself before describing as soothing.

“It’s about feeling good. And me making you feel good…not so I can brag about it later! Just so I know that you like it and…” Naruto’s voice trailed off, his lips pursing in a look of frustration and uncertainty.

Sasuke closed his eyes and pushed at Naruto’s shoulders again. Slowly, the blond lowered to his knees, his fingers hesitant but warm as he fitted them around Sasuke’s cock again.

“If you really don’t want it, I won’t do it,” Naruto said.

Sasuke took a deep breath, then swallowed hard, his tongue feeling like a lead weight in his mouth. “I want you to,” he said. “Do it.”

Naruto nuzzled at Sasuke’s cock, lips and cheek brushing against the hot length of it. “Don’t wanna make you beg,” he murmured. “Just need to know that you want it.”

“I want it. Just…” And then, thankfully he didn’t have to say any more, since Naruto’s lips opened around the head of his cock and he was being drawn forward into his mouth. Sasuke gasped and tried to restrain himself from just thrusting forward, but he needn’t have bothered. Naruto’s hand was back on his hip, pulling him into his mouth and down his throat anyway.

“Unngh.” The groan was loud and Sasuke felt the smirk against his stomach but Naruto was swallowing too, and clenching all wet and tight and hot around him and Sasuke didn’t care anymore. And then he moved back and forward again, and Naruto gagged and drew back, coughing, and it was Sasuke’s turn to smirk.

“Too much for you, dead last?”

“Shut up.” Another cough, and then Naruto was enveloping him in wet heat again, his hands grasping and working whatever part of Sasuke he couldn’t fit into his mouth until Sasuke was panting, open-mouthed, hips moving with abandon.

Hollowing his cheeks, Naruto sucked hard at the tip. Sasuke arched and came with a low, wordless moan, rocking frantically against Naruto’s face. Naruto didn’t choke this time when he swallowed, a dazed look on his face, cheeks flushed a bright red.

When Sasuke was drained entirely, Naruto licked his lips and stood back up, a little shakey, pressing his face into Sasuke’s neck. Sasuke held onto him with trembling arms, the force of his orgasm making him extremely grateful for the wall. He probably would have fallen to the floor if not for the fact that he was pressed up between it and Naruto.

Naruto’s lips pressed against Sasuke’s neck, tongue licking at the quick throb of the pulse there.

“Rabbit,” he whispered into the skin, and Sasuke rolled his eyes. Obviously Naruto should have something in his mouth at all times to keep him from saying retarded shit.

“Shut up, moron,” Sasuke said, his hands pulling at Naruto’s pants, a knee sliding firmly between Naruto’s legs.

The blond parted his thighs easily, rubbing his groin against Sasuke's leg in unabashed pleasure,.

“Come on, Sasuke,” he whined. “Touch me already.”

Sasuke’s fingers groped under the waistband of Naruto’s pants and he stared hard at Naruto’s face.

“I’m not going to blow you, so don’t even think about it.”

“Sure,” Naruto replied, but there was cockiness in his grin, and it made Sasuke want to smack the look of his stupid face. He squeezed his hand harder than necessary instead, smirking at Naruto’s pained squawk.

‘Serves you right,’ he though as he started to stroke. He was the one in charge here.

‘And don’t you forget it.’

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fin.

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