Ice-cubes
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
1
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1,156
Reviews:
22
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Currently Reading:
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Ice-cubes
A/N: this was written for a prompt contest put on by some LJ friends during a fangirl weekend. this prompt was Ice-cubes. it didn't win, but one of my others did, which i will be posting in the FMA section sometime later.
Special Note: this was meant as a one-shot, but if i feel like it, or if there is sufficient demand, i will continue it.
enjoy!!
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Ice-cubes
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When Naruto didn’t have a mission, he spent his time thinking up new and inventive ways to torture the last Uchiha, Sasuke was sure of it. And if Sasuke didn’t know any better, he’d think that Naruto had no clue what he was doing.
It was Hinata’s twenty-first birthday, and Sakura had decided to throw a surprise party. Each person had been charged with one duty during preparations, to be decided by drawing lots. Naruto had drawn drinks and pouted when Sakura and Neji informed him that Hinata only drank water, so everyone else would have to drink water as well. But only Sasuke had seen the blonde’s mischievous smile when it had been the next person’s turn to draw.
His first reaction had been to immediately call the dobe out, to stop any plan before it even got started. But there had been a tiny voice in the back of his mind that had whispered that any plan the dobe would think up had the potential of pissing off Neji, and that was something Sasuke would dearly love to see. So he’d stood back and let Naruto be.
And now he truly regretted that action, or rather, inaction. Naruto had shown up to the party with several kegs of fresh spring water, hauling each of them up the Hokage Tower by himself like they were made of cloth and filled with air. But he’d also brought several chests of blue ice, which had gotten him a lot of curious stares at the time.
Why did he regret it, he asked himself rhetorically. Because now the dobe was across the room sucking on one of those damn blue ice-cubes like it was a fucking lollipop, and Sasuke seemed to be the only one who noticed, which was exactly what Naruto wanted, Sasuke swore it was.
Sasuke forced his eyes away from Naruto, taking in the rest of the guests from his position holding up the wall. They all had glasses of water in their hands, iced by the blue cubes Naruto had supplied. Though when his eyes fell on Hinata, he noticed that her glass was cube-free.
“Sashke, wha’ are you doin’ on ‘e wall?” The Uchiha tore his eyes away from the Hyuuga heiress to watch Kiba sway up to him.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Inuzuka?” he asked in disgust when the man leaned against him.
“You gotta try ‘e cubes, man. 'ey’re del'cious.”
Sasuke’s eyes narrowed. What the hell had that dobe done?
“He spiked the ice-cubes,” a voice provided from his other side. Sasuke turned his head from a giggling Inuzuka to take in Neji’s flushed face. “They may look like flavored water cubes, but there’s a hell of a lot of alcohol in them.”
And from the looks of it, Neji had partaken of enough to give him quite a buzz. Now it made sense why Hinata didn’t have any ice. Naruto must have warned her before she’d gotten a drink.
Sasuke rolled his eyes. So the only people in the entire room who weren’t soused were Sasuke and Hinata, and more than likely Naruto as well. That dobe could hold his liquor.
Sasuke let his eyes move back to Naruto, only to find the blonde still sucking on a piece of ice. But this time, Sasuke was enchanted by the way that pink tongue stuck out and rolled over the blue cube. He let his eyes lower to Kiba’s drink, taking in the ice-cubes, noticing that they were the decorative kind that had the holes in the middle. Sasuke’s breath hitched because he knew what he’d see when he allowed his eyes to return to Naruto.
And indeed, when Naruto was once again in sight, the blonde stuck out his tongue and let the tip slide into the hole and out again, over and over in such an obvious erotic way that Sasuke felt himself harden in his pants, his sensitive cock pressing against the silk of his boxers.
Damn Naruto for doing this! He did it purposely, knowing the Uchiha wouldn’t act in a public place, at a friend’s birthday party.
He watched helplessly as Naruto crunched down on the piece of ice before reaching into the glass for another cube. This one he rubbed against his lips before snaking his tongue out to repeat his process of licking it then thrusting his tongue suggestively into it.
Even from the distance Sasuke saw Naruto’s tongue stained blue, and he wanted so badly to kiss the blonde, to taste the alcohol and fruit mixture in that gloriously hot mouth. He wanted that blue tongue to wrap around his hard dick and lick and suck like it was doing to the ice-cube, wanted it to spear his slit and drink the pre-cum that would ooze out, that was oozing out, undoubtedly wetting the front of his boxers.
Sasuke bit his tongue to hold back a moan at the sensation just the images caused. Gods, he was so hard he was going to weep if something wasn’t done. Tearing his eyes away from the blonde’s erotic show, Sasuke forced himself to move off the wall and through the crowd, aiming for the door and the silence of the hallway.
Leaning his back against a cool wall in the abandoned hall, Sasuke tried to will his erection away, but the cause of his current situation was soon standing in front of him, and he opened his eyes to glare at the blonde.
“What’s the matter, Sasuke? Why did you leave the party?”
Sasuke wasn’t buying the innocent act for a second. “Why do you think, usuratonkachi?”
Naruto blinked in confusion before looking down at Sasuke’s ‘problem.’ He smirked. “Teme, you are such a pervert!”
The Uchiha snarled before lunging at Naruto, pinning him with his body against the opposite wall. He rubbed his erection into a firm thigh and growled into Naruto’s ear. “You’re going to do something about this, dobe.”
Naruto chuckled decadently in his ear, and Sasuke shivered. “I’d love to, Sasuke, but I told Hinata I was just going for more water and ice.” He drawled the last word out in such a seductive whisper that Sasuke was more sure than he ever was in his life that Naruto knew exactly what he was doing.
“Dobe,” he husked in the blonde’s ear.
“Go on home, teme. I’ll join you shortly, and then we’ll see what I can do about your ‘problem.’”
Sasuke wanted to make Naruto do something, anything to give him the release he craved, but the blonde shinobi just slipped from his quavering grasp and returned to the party. The Uchiha kept himself from punching the wall in frustration, knowing it would only spur on Naruto’s sadistic streak. Instead he let his head fall forward into the wall, letting the slight pain from textured paint bring him down a bit.
After a moment he collected himself and resigned to go home and wait for his damn dobe. As he passed the large double doors that held the party inside, he heard someone shout out “Who wants more ice?” before being drowned in a cacophony of “Me!”
‘Tch, fucking dobe,’ Sasuke thought. If the Uchiha didn’t love him so much, he thought he’d probably have killed him by now. But a gentle smile spread over his face at the thought of how Naruto would make up for the prank at home tonight.
Then that gentle smile turned wicked. Sasuke would indeed go home, and he’d make some ice-cubes of his own. And before Naruto would be allowed to make up for his prank, Sasuke would teach him the true meaning of the word ‘torture.’
~owari~ (or is it?)
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my prompts were: ice-cubes (naruto), adopted by cats (tsubasa), and insomnia (FMA, winner). i'm going to post them all, and again, if i get enough demand, may continue them or make them into full-fledged stories.
for my regular readers, i have been run over by inspiration on two new naruto fics, one quite unique that i may be killed for, the other not so much but one i want to write regardless. you'll see these when i finish the big ones i currently have going now.
thanks for reading!!
Special Note: this was meant as a one-shot, but if i feel like it, or if there is sufficient demand, i will continue it.
enjoy!!
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Ice-cubes
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When Naruto didn’t have a mission, he spent his time thinking up new and inventive ways to torture the last Uchiha, Sasuke was sure of it. And if Sasuke didn’t know any better, he’d think that Naruto had no clue what he was doing.
It was Hinata’s twenty-first birthday, and Sakura had decided to throw a surprise party. Each person had been charged with one duty during preparations, to be decided by drawing lots. Naruto had drawn drinks and pouted when Sakura and Neji informed him that Hinata only drank water, so everyone else would have to drink water as well. But only Sasuke had seen the blonde’s mischievous smile when it had been the next person’s turn to draw.
His first reaction had been to immediately call the dobe out, to stop any plan before it even got started. But there had been a tiny voice in the back of his mind that had whispered that any plan the dobe would think up had the potential of pissing off Neji, and that was something Sasuke would dearly love to see. So he’d stood back and let Naruto be.
And now he truly regretted that action, or rather, inaction. Naruto had shown up to the party with several kegs of fresh spring water, hauling each of them up the Hokage Tower by himself like they were made of cloth and filled with air. But he’d also brought several chests of blue ice, which had gotten him a lot of curious stares at the time.
Why did he regret it, he asked himself rhetorically. Because now the dobe was across the room sucking on one of those damn blue ice-cubes like it was a fucking lollipop, and Sasuke seemed to be the only one who noticed, which was exactly what Naruto wanted, Sasuke swore it was.
Sasuke forced his eyes away from Naruto, taking in the rest of the guests from his position holding up the wall. They all had glasses of water in their hands, iced by the blue cubes Naruto had supplied. Though when his eyes fell on Hinata, he noticed that her glass was cube-free.
“Sashke, wha’ are you doin’ on ‘e wall?” The Uchiha tore his eyes away from the Hyuuga heiress to watch Kiba sway up to him.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Inuzuka?” he asked in disgust when the man leaned against him.
“You gotta try ‘e cubes, man. 'ey’re del'cious.”
Sasuke’s eyes narrowed. What the hell had that dobe done?
“He spiked the ice-cubes,” a voice provided from his other side. Sasuke turned his head from a giggling Inuzuka to take in Neji’s flushed face. “They may look like flavored water cubes, but there’s a hell of a lot of alcohol in them.”
And from the looks of it, Neji had partaken of enough to give him quite a buzz. Now it made sense why Hinata didn’t have any ice. Naruto must have warned her before she’d gotten a drink.
Sasuke rolled his eyes. So the only people in the entire room who weren’t soused were Sasuke and Hinata, and more than likely Naruto as well. That dobe could hold his liquor.
Sasuke let his eyes move back to Naruto, only to find the blonde still sucking on a piece of ice. But this time, Sasuke was enchanted by the way that pink tongue stuck out and rolled over the blue cube. He let his eyes lower to Kiba’s drink, taking in the ice-cubes, noticing that they were the decorative kind that had the holes in the middle. Sasuke’s breath hitched because he knew what he’d see when he allowed his eyes to return to Naruto.
And indeed, when Naruto was once again in sight, the blonde stuck out his tongue and let the tip slide into the hole and out again, over and over in such an obvious erotic way that Sasuke felt himself harden in his pants, his sensitive cock pressing against the silk of his boxers.
Damn Naruto for doing this! He did it purposely, knowing the Uchiha wouldn’t act in a public place, at a friend’s birthday party.
He watched helplessly as Naruto crunched down on the piece of ice before reaching into the glass for another cube. This one he rubbed against his lips before snaking his tongue out to repeat his process of licking it then thrusting his tongue suggestively into it.
Even from the distance Sasuke saw Naruto’s tongue stained blue, and he wanted so badly to kiss the blonde, to taste the alcohol and fruit mixture in that gloriously hot mouth. He wanted that blue tongue to wrap around his hard dick and lick and suck like it was doing to the ice-cube, wanted it to spear his slit and drink the pre-cum that would ooze out, that was oozing out, undoubtedly wetting the front of his boxers.
Sasuke bit his tongue to hold back a moan at the sensation just the images caused. Gods, he was so hard he was going to weep if something wasn’t done. Tearing his eyes away from the blonde’s erotic show, Sasuke forced himself to move off the wall and through the crowd, aiming for the door and the silence of the hallway.
Leaning his back against a cool wall in the abandoned hall, Sasuke tried to will his erection away, but the cause of his current situation was soon standing in front of him, and he opened his eyes to glare at the blonde.
“What’s the matter, Sasuke? Why did you leave the party?”
Sasuke wasn’t buying the innocent act for a second. “Why do you think, usuratonkachi?”
Naruto blinked in confusion before looking down at Sasuke’s ‘problem.’ He smirked. “Teme, you are such a pervert!”
The Uchiha snarled before lunging at Naruto, pinning him with his body against the opposite wall. He rubbed his erection into a firm thigh and growled into Naruto’s ear. “You’re going to do something about this, dobe.”
Naruto chuckled decadently in his ear, and Sasuke shivered. “I’d love to, Sasuke, but I told Hinata I was just going for more water and ice.” He drawled the last word out in such a seductive whisper that Sasuke was more sure than he ever was in his life that Naruto knew exactly what he was doing.
“Dobe,” he husked in the blonde’s ear.
“Go on home, teme. I’ll join you shortly, and then we’ll see what I can do about your ‘problem.’”
Sasuke wanted to make Naruto do something, anything to give him the release he craved, but the blonde shinobi just slipped from his quavering grasp and returned to the party. The Uchiha kept himself from punching the wall in frustration, knowing it would only spur on Naruto’s sadistic streak. Instead he let his head fall forward into the wall, letting the slight pain from textured paint bring him down a bit.
After a moment he collected himself and resigned to go home and wait for his damn dobe. As he passed the large double doors that held the party inside, he heard someone shout out “Who wants more ice?” before being drowned in a cacophony of “Me!”
‘Tch, fucking dobe,’ Sasuke thought. If the Uchiha didn’t love him so much, he thought he’d probably have killed him by now. But a gentle smile spread over his face at the thought of how Naruto would make up for the prank at home tonight.
Then that gentle smile turned wicked. Sasuke would indeed go home, and he’d make some ice-cubes of his own. And before Naruto would be allowed to make up for his prank, Sasuke would teach him the true meaning of the word ‘torture.’
~owari~ (or is it?)
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my prompts were: ice-cubes (naruto), adopted by cats (tsubasa), and insomnia (FMA, winner). i'm going to post them all, and again, if i get enough demand, may continue them or make them into full-fledged stories.
for my regular readers, i have been run over by inspiration on two new naruto fics, one quite unique that i may be killed for, the other not so much but one i want to write regardless. you'll see these when i finish the big ones i currently have going now.
thanks for reading!!