Next time I catch you...

i guess this is a futurefic, and the anbu mentioned could be any character. expect bad language, a little violence, and probably some ooc. i'm not sure if this is a oneshot yet..

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Sasuke had stopped just outside the gates of his home earlier, and feeling a warm stir of chakra he'd looked over his shoulder. There had been nothing there but a dark porch and a pathway of smooth grey pebbles.

Later on, he was positive he was being watched. Taking a stroll through the outskirts of Konoha led him to a deserted place. It was sprawling with thick, vibrant grass and the cool air bustled passed easily in the open space. He could clearly feel a presence behind him without the buildings and trees there to confuse his senses.

He conspicuously threw a hard look over his shoulder, to make it clear that he knew someone was there, and quickened his pace. There was a whoosh of air behind him and then pain on his back, and he flew into the air, rolling seconds later into the damp grass.

Wetness seeped into his white gaping top as he lay face-down on the ground. He breathed steadily for a moment as a mild ache pulsed to life where he'd been hit.

"Does the genius not understand what 'house arrest' means?"

Sasuke closed his eyes irritably. He pushed himself off the ground with his wet hands and forearms and sat upright.

A mask, expressionless and white, stared at him. The anbu was no doubt a man, tall and large, with broad shoulders. A black hood covered his hair. Sasuke regarded him for a long moment, the dull grey sky casting a pallor over him, and his skin looked paler, and eyes blacker than they were.

Deciding Sasuke wasn't going to budge, the anbu grabbed onto his upper arm, squeezing hard. Sasuke stubbornly jerked out of his grasp and his top was tugged halfway off of his shoulders.

Sasuke couldn't see the anbu's eyes. There were only dark shadows where his mask's eye holes were, but he could imagine the man looking at his bare skin. He was still and silent as Sasuke stared up at him through thick, dark eyelashes.

Drawing his shoulders in, he allowed his top to fall further off of his body. Cool air caressed his skin and left his pink nipples hard.

Abruptly, the anbu's fingers sank into his dark hair. He tugged on the tousled tresses and Sasuke allowed it. A pleasant buzz ignited in his body when his face was pushed into the anbu's groin, and he felt a firm, warm lump there, pressing into his cheek. That spot smelled heady with the anbu's sweat and arousal. Tension began to build in his groin as he rubbed his face on the anbu's semi-hard dick, feeling the striking heat under his clothes.

The anbu's uniform pants were a light and thin material, and his hardon protruded clearly on his flat hip. Sasuke withdrew his head and lightly grazed the bulge with the back of his fingers. The man's cock twitched with the teasing touch and pulsed with the need for a fuller sensation.

"Rub it." The anbu ordered hoarsely.

Using the tips of his fingertips, Sasuke pressed slow circles into the anbu's thick shaft. He enveloped it in his warm palm, and with a firm grasp he rubbed it. The groan the anbu made had Sasuke's stomach curling deliciously.

After several slow, long strokes, he gripped the base of the shaft and pressed his mouth to the opposite end. Sasuke nibbled at the clothed head, then licked it experimentally through the cloth, and he could feel the anbu's body become tense as his patience was drained.

The anbu gave the dark hair a vicious tug with one hand, and made quick work of undoing his own pants with the other. Sasuke was used of the blunt eagerness with which he pulled his cock free of his clothing.

The anbu's hand left Sasuke's hair and instead gripped his rounded chin, his sharp nails drawing clean scratches into his face. He vulgarly fisted the hilt of his tool and rubbed it on Sasuke's face.

"You like that, slut?" The anbu demanded, gripping the brunette's chin harder.

Sasuke's head was forced into a tilt, and he gazed at the mask with his bold dark eyes. Unembarrassed, Sasuke nodded lingeringly with the hard member against his face.

After a moment, the anbu moved his hips back, leaving behind a glistening trail of precum.

Sasuke felt himself hardening further at seeing the anbu's member hanging in front of him, swollen and red. He leaned forward and licked it experimentally. A small, lukewarm glob of precum stuck to his tongue and he moved it around in his mouth. He leaned in for another taste, and this time, took the head into his mouth.

The anbu hissed as he felt the contrast of the cool, damp air on his shaft to the incredible warmth of Sasuke's mouth. He sucked on it very gently, then pushed it farther into his mouth, sensually and oh so slowly.

"Oh yeah..." The anbu breathed. Sasuke only got halfway down the shaft before it hit the back of his throat, and he pulled back out, looking up at the anbu as he did. He swallowed it again, that time quicker and with more intensity, enjoying the way the anbu cursed and tugged on his hair.

Sasuke managed to fit more of the solid mound into his mouth this second time around, but didn't figure it'd go any farther, so he wrapped his hand around the bottom half and sucked and pumped it at the same time. He was quickly growing confident in his ministrations, moving his hand and mouth in unison and with fervor. The anbu was pleased, and it showed in the way he bucked his hips and groaned.

"Fuck yeah... Oh god I'm gonna cum." He rasped, tangling his fingers further into Sasuke's hair. Sasuke began working more quickly and tried not to gag as the anbu jabbed his dick at his throat. "Fuck!" Something hot and vicious shot into Sasuke's mouth, and it smeared around his tongue as the dick moved inside him. He intended to keep sucking, but he was pulled back by the hair and he winced in pain.

The anbu pushed Sasuke's face closer and hastily began jerking himself off. With another groan, a second string of cum shot from him and splattered along Sasuke's cheekbone.

The anbu's strokes slowed and became firmer then, and two more dollops of cum spurted next to Sasuke's full pink lips. The hand holding him caressed his scalp gently then. Sasuke couldn't be sure, but he thought the anbu might be gazing back at him. He allowed the man to rub his slowly softening penis against his mouth for a moment before he pulled away.

While he watched the anbu make himself look decent again, Sasuke became aware of his very sensitive and very needy erection. Realizing he wasn't getting anything more today, he pulled his white top back over his shoulders.

"Just... get back to your place. This is getting old fast..." The anbu trailed off as Sasuke wiped the cum from his face with his fingers. He put them in his mouth and licked them clean.

The anbu abruptly snapped forward and jerked Sasuke up like a rag doll. He held him in mid-air, the grip on his arm cruel. "You listen to me when I'm talking." The anbu growled, and Sasuke's dick jumped at the show of aggression. "I'm starting to think you like getting caught."

Sasuke ran his tongue over his lips as he considered this. His arm really hurt. "Depends on the punishment." He said.

The anbu whipped him back to the ground. Sasuke felt that odd, deep pressure of the air being knocked out of lungs.

"You haven't felt a real punishment yet, Uchiha. Next time I catch you out here, I'll rip you apart."

Sasuke looked forward to it.