And Familiar It Will Seem...

And Familiar It Will Seem... A SasuNaru Birthday Fic for a very very good friend ^.^

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Naruto felt the shifting above him, before he opened his eyes, the chakra around him familiar in a way that didn't arouse his suspicion. Still, the hand that pressed tightly over his mouth, and the weight settling low on his back, pushing his hips into the thin sleeping mat beneath him did. There was a light scent in the air, familiar yet distant, like it came through layers of memory. His eyes went wide.



"Sasuke" His lips formed the word, but the sound was muffled, not that he'd spoken very loudly to begin with. He cast a nervous glance over at Sakura, sleeping soundly on the other side of the tent. Normally she shared with Kakashi-sensei, because the man might be a dirty pervert, but he was a familiar dirty pervert, and Sakura trusted him. Now though, Kakashi wasn't out with him, and Sakura didn't really relish the idea of sharing a tent with Yamato, or Sai.



Still, she slept quietly, obviously not aware of Sasuke's presence. Naruto felt the other boy lean in close, his breath fanning across the back of Naruto's neck, hot and damp, making him shiver slightly. He tried to turn his head, make some sort of visual contact, assuring himself that it was indeed his lost teammate. He caught a brief glimpse, dark hair and pale skin and a painfully familiar smirk, before him head was pressed back down roughly, his cheek hitting the rough fabric of the mat beneath him, a cool hand pressing the back of his neck. He felt the warmth of the other boy's body as Sasuke leaned forwards, the hard surface of his chest pushing into Naruto's back.



"Hush now Naruto. Be good, and Sakura won't have to know about this." The words were whispered into his ear, and he shivered again, this time the feeling was almost pleasant. Still, he tried to shift, tried to break the other boy's iron hold on his hands. He couldn't though, not without raising enough commotion to wake everyone else, and he wasn't sure that the others wouldn't just shoot Sasuke down. Naruto couldn't let that happen.



He forced himself to relax, taking a series of deep breaths, bearing his neck to the other boy symbolically. He felt the rumble of quiet laughter reverberate in Sasuke's chest. The Uchiha's mouth was still close to his ear, and the small rush of air was tantalizing, something Naruto had never really experienced before, at least not with so much feeling. He felt like his whole body was on alert, hypersensitive, looking for a hole in his enemy's defense. Only this wasn't an enemy, it was his first rival, his only real friend. He knew he could never really attack Sasuke with his everything, he meant too much.



"That's a good boy, Naruto. Relax, and promise me you won't cause anymore trouble, okay? If you do I might just slip up and hurt you, or maybe even her." Naruto froze, stiffening slightly at the threat. Sakura could hold her own in battle, no doubt, but this wasn't a battle, and she would have no time to prepare. Against the Uchiha's raw power she would be at a loss at her fullest, in an underhanded ambush like that she's be dead in a heartbeat. Naruto couldn't let that happen. He nodded numbly, forcing himself to relax again.



"There we go, Naruto. Easy and calm." Sasuke slid the hand covering his mouth away, but not the one on the back of his neck, holding him down. Naruto felt his skin prickle where the cool hand slid across it, cursing himself for sleeping in nothing but his boxers and the thin cotton t-shirt he wore under his jacket. Sasuke sat back a little, and Naruto found himself missing the warmth where the Uchiha had leaned down onto him. Sasuke smiled then, more of a smirk probably, Naruto could hear it in the other boy's voice.



"You've grown up, Naruto. I saw it before, but it's different to feel it like this." Naruto shifted a little, uncomfortable as Sasuke's weight shifted, digging his hip bones into the thin mat, and the hard ground beneath that, the thin flooring of the tent doing nothing to cushion him. He wiggled his hips again, trying to find some comfortable way of laying. Sasuke moved on top of him again, shifting his weight. Naruto breathed a sigh of relief, feeling Sasuke move, but it caught in his chest on the way out as Sasuke settled again, straddling his hips.



He could feel the firm, corded mass of Sasuke's thighs, on either side of his hips, and at their junction something else, suspiciously hard nestled in against the globes of his ass. He pushed his eyes closed hard, trying to imagine this as a mistake, as anything other than what he knew in the pit of his stomach that it was. The small chocked exhale from Sasuke's mouth confirmed his suspicion, and he felt something twist in his gut as the realization hit him hard. Still, the image of Sakura laying there across the tent, still fast asleep and relatively safe kept him from doing anything to provoke Sasuke off of him.



Still, when Sasuke ground down into his ass, Naruto couldn't help the frantic little wriggle of his hips, trying to throw the other boy off briefly, his arms coming out to the side, trying to push himself upwards. In a flash though, Sasuke had both of his hands behind his back, held in one hand.



Then there was the slide of rough roping around his wrists, binding them together, each hand at the opposite elbow, clutched behind him, dragging his arms together enough to arch his shoulders back slightly. He panicked then, trying to free himself in a sudden burst of energy. But Sasuke, done tying then, pushed him back down into the mat firmly, the Uchiha's mouth inches from his ear again, causing Naruto to flinch slightly away.



"Now now, Naruto. You don't want this on your conscience as well, do you? It would be easy to take her out now. I have no qualms about that, myself, but you on the other hand. I know you still cling to these stupid connections you've made. Maybe I should do you a favor and sever them all right now, cut you free from this tangled web." Naruto tensed, his mouth a hard line.



He shook his head then, forcing his body to go loose once more, relaxing in Sasuke's cool hands. He could feel the Uchiha shifting, and the unmistakable pressure of his former teammate's arousal was pressed into the flesh of his ass again, even through the layers of fabric between them he got a sense of the size and weight of it. It made him shudder slightly, a tremor of something undefinable traveling down his spine.



Sasuke's cool hands slid under his shirt, fluidly, his fingers tracing the lines of muscle down his sides like a blind man might, memorizing each dip and curve of the surface. Naruto bit his lip hard, feeling something stirring in his own groin. He blushed a deep crimson. No one else had ever touched him like that, and it had been so long since he'd even touched himself, everything was just coming to a head here. Sasuke stilled, seemingly noticing the change in Naruto beneath him, shifting slightly, his questing fingers going further downwards until they hit the band of the Naruto's shorts.



The blond shivered, biting his bottom lip hard, but still not quite containing the noises, somewhere between fear, embarrassment, and anticipation for what might just be to come. Sasuke paused a second before he shifted his weight upwards, away from Naruto for a second, swinging his leg back over to kneel next to the boy.



"Come on Naruto. You're smart, I know you know what's coming to you. I trust you'll remember our deal." Naruto lifted his hips at the insistence of pale hands on each side, waiting until they had slid the fabric of his shorts down to his knees before he let himself drop again, his eyes closed tightly as Sasuke maneuvered the thin fabric down the rest of the way and then off, tossing them over his shoulder like an afterthought. Naruto's breath came out in a hiss when he laid his his back down, as his burgeoning arousal pressed against the rough fabric beneath him. He heard a chuckle from Sasuke behind him, and he felt his blush deepen a shade.



Sasuke's cool hands sliding over the now bare flesh of his bottom brought a new level of sensation, making him squirm slightly. He knew what was coming, but he still didn't quite expect the little burst of burning pain when one of those pale fingers slipped into his hole a little too quickly, barely even moist. It faded soon though, as the finger slid in and out a few times, testing the tightness, wiggling around against the heat of Naruto's inner walls.



Then the finger was gone, and Naruto futilely hoped that it wouldn't return. He jumped a little when he caught a heavy drip of something cool and slippery instead, sliding down the crack of his ass towards the puckered entrance there. Those fingers returned quickly as well, sliding the liquid up, and pushing into that hole again, first with just one, then adding more, and the stretching was painful at first, but faded to a comfortable burn quickly, feeding the warm fire curled somewhere behind Naruto's stomach. He bit his lip against the small moans that surfaced.



Then he felt Sasuke shifting behind him again, and that mouth was lowered to his ear once more, the voice almost a purr now, low and liquid against the pounding of his pulse.



"Be careful Naruto, stay quiet now. We wouldn't want her to wake up now would we?" And Sasuke's member was at his entrance, pushing bluntly against his stretched hole, and he found himself bucking backwards against it. It pushed inside him then, and he had to push his mouth against the mat beneath him hard to stifle his cry, his hands still bound tightly behind him, Sasuke's riding on his hips, grappling the flesh and bone there tightly as he sank inside to the hilt.



The burn was back, but it was more pleasant than painful, and the feeling of being full was somehow so much more satisfying than he could have imagined. He was lost in sensation for a moment, and his mouth fell open, releasing a strangled moan. Then Sasuke's mouth was traveling the length of his neck, biting lightly along it.



"Hush, Naruto. If Sakura wakes up and finds us like this, she'll hate you forever. She'll hate you for finding me first and taking me away." Naruto's brain processed the words slowly, and he knew he should have cared about them more, but in that moment he couldn't, Sasuke was too hot inside him, pressing and undeniable, not letting him think about anything else. He felt the pleasure building hotter behind his belly button, and his hips squirmed back to meet each thrust of Sasuke's hips into his own, the bare skin on bare skin sliding, intoxicating.



Sasuke's hands slipped lower then, one of them digging into the flesh above his hips, the other sliding underneath Naruto, beneath those tanned hips now slick and shiny with sweat, teasing through a forest of bright blond curls to wrap suddenly around Naruto's own cock, red with need and inattention now that he arched back away from the rough mat beneath him. Another strangled cry broke through his lips then, surprised and sudden, and Sasuke chuckled into his neck.



"You're such a slut, Naruto. If I wanted to I could probably make you do all the work here, lay back and watch you ride me, watch my cock disappear into your hungry little hole. We don't have enough time for that, or I'd do it. Maybe next time, ne?" Naruto's eyes were shut tightly, his cheeks flushing deeply from the dual effects of Sasuke's words and the boy's thick cock inside of him. He didn't have time to worry over those words though, his climax was building, getting ready to peak, and he knew he was going to scream.



"Sasuke..." His own voice was raspy with desire and disuse, and for the second time that night the only thing he could bring himself to say was the boy's name. Sasuke seemed to understand though, taking his hand from Naruto's hip and pulling the boy's head back roughly, fingers tangled in blond hair. He sealed his mouth over Naruto's, the contact searing.



And his thrusts were suddenly shallower, more desperate, and Naruto tightened around him, the blond coming first, his essence tumbling over Sasuke's hand and falling to the mat beneath them. He felt Sasuke still inside him then, shaking slightly as he too released, flooding Naruto with the heat of his seed.



Sasuke fell forwards then, onto Naruto, pushing him back down onto the mat with his weight. Naruto was too tired to argue, and let them fall, Sasuke's head coming to rest on his shoulder, the other boy's breath hot and wet on his arms, still bound uncomfortably behind his back. He let his eyes fall closed slowly, sighing in contentment but...






Naruto's eyes popped open suddenly, the tent dark and still around him. He groaned, scrubbing at his sleepy face with one hand. He could feel the damp mess inside his sleep pants, and he swore silently, glancing over to make sure he hadn't woken his companion.



But Sakura still slept silently across the tent, arms crossed under her pillow, breathing softly. He let himself relax then, his own breath escaping in a relieved sigh. He'd thought that dream was gone, no more after the confrontation they'd had with Sasuke at Orochimaru's abandoned lair. They had only gotten worse though, more explicit, more drawn out, and he still felt so guilty for having them.



He laid back, closing his eyes and forcing his mind to other topics. They were just dreams, after all. They were dreams that would never come true, so it was nothing to worry about, right? He tried to believe that, as he closed his eyes, but every time he repeated it in his head, he could feel his heart break a little more.

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