Breaking Temptation

Title: Breaking Temptation
Author: Reyn
Rating: R18
Disclaimer: I claim no legal responsibility over Naruto.
Warnings: gay surprise smut! 8D YaY!
Author’s Note: I’ve forgotten how hard it is to get around to the smut if I don’t start off writing with the smut. As a result, the smut is rather abrupt smut. My apologies if this form of smut is off-putting to the more tasteful smut lovers out there.


Breaking Temptation

At first Gaara did not know why Konoha was dispatching their ninjas when the hidden village was still in shambles after such a massive attack from the Akatsuki. He was quick to figure out why, however, after Naruto had been in Sunagakure for all of ten minutes.

“…and then he tripped me! With his shadow! So I naturally had to retaliate, you see? I mean, who doesn’t want a bit of cheer put into the new buildings? And pink bunnies are cute…”

Tension between the nins was apparently high and those with the loudest mouths and histories of pranking were removed from the picture for the sake of the community actually getting work done.

“She winked at me for crying out loud! And how the hell was I supposed to know Neji was seeing her?”

The problem was this had been going on for the better part of two weeks.

Despite the villagers understanding Naruto had a lot on his chest that he needed to vent about, they quickly grew bored and annoyed with his endless chatter and tuned him out into background noise whenever he was around. Only Gaara continued to listen with half an ear, nodding when rhetorical questions were asked and staring in lieu of giving an opinion. He did not really mind his friend going on and on, and the company was actually welcomed during long, sleepless nights like tonight.

“So then, Sakura told me to go fuck myself. I told her at least I have enough chakra to make clones and do just that. She gave me this weird look and since then I’ve caught her staring at me from time to time. It’s kind of creepy…”

Gaara blinked, his brain pausing and telling him to run over that last sentence one more time. He did and the mental images that came with it suddenly made him much more interested in this particular topic.

“Have you ever tried it?” he asked, verbally responding to Naruto’s ranting for the first time since he started.

It was enough to bring Naruto to a stuttering halt. “Er…tried what? Replacement jutsus?” he asked, already having moved on to another topic. “Uhm…yes? Why? Don’t you guys do that here? I thought it was standard for all ninjas to know. I guess different cultures have their own-”

“No. The other thing,” Gaara interrupted. At Naruto’s clueless look, he elaborated. “Fucking yourself with clones.”

There was a moment of silence before Naruto leaned back against the low wall surrounding the flat roof they were standing on, a lecherous smile crossing his face. “Does that turn you on?” he asked, making the hand signals and calling a shadow clone to his side. The clone tugged at his shirt collar and licked the side of his neck, causing the real Naruto’s eyes to close slightly.

“Yes.” Gaara was distinctly aware of his penis twitching and jumping as it steadily made its way to full erection status at the sight.

Naruto grabbed his clone’s hand and dragged it down over his chest and stomach slowing to a snail’s pace as it moved up under his shirt for clear access to his pants.

Gaara’s eyes narrowed as he watched several fingers slip down behind the zipper. “You shouldn’t tease.”

A low moan sounded and Naruto’s arm wrapped around his clone’s waist, groping his ass and pulling him closer. “You’re right. Should I give you the full show?”

The puff of smoke signally the disappearance of Naruto’s clone was the last coherent observation Gaara was able to make. He did not realize he had been the one to shove its head into a wall as his self control did not take a vacation.

It simply ceased to exist.

Things became a blur of wet tongues, sharp bites, and grasping hands tugging at his hair and clothes, pulling his body closer while seemingly pushing him away at the same time.

In his thirst for this lust, he found he quite enjoyed the taste of Naruto’s skin and mouth, torn between lapping at his neck and collar or sucking on his lips and tongue. His frenzied pace between the two continued until he noticed something distinctly warm caressing his penis.

Looking down as his hips inadvertently thrust forward, he discovered Naruto’s hand was inside his pants. Thoughts on just when Naruto had managed to remove enough clothing to actually reach his pants flew out the window as the caress turned into a firm grasp that was used as a handle to pull their hips together so that Naruto could have something solid to push his own erection against.

Head falling against the Naruto’s shoulder, Gaara’s breath came out in moans and soft cries that seemed to cause Naruto’s enthusiasm levels to skyrocket, as the hand around Gaara’s cock began to jerk up and down almost erratically and at a much faster pace than what his hips seemed capable of.

Ripping Gaara’s hand from its clawed grip on his shirt, Naruto moved it down to the beltline of his pants, moving his hips back a bit so that there was room to reach inside. “Touch me…please,” he begged.

Needing no more encouragement, Gaara’s hand forced its way down to Naruto’s cock, finding that it was already leaking heavily. It wasn’t until several strokes later that Gaara realized Naruto was actually coming, and quite violently if the amount of seed dripping down around his hand and loud curses were anything to go by.

“You’re quick,” Gaara commented in a raspy whisper, causing blue eyes to refocus and narrow.

“Shut up,” Naruto ordered before dropping to his knees, pulling the Kazekage’s pants down with him, giving no warning before taking Gaara’s erection completely into his mouth and throat.

Knees buckling dangerously at the sudden intense sensation, Gaara’s grip flew to the wall and Naruto’s hair, ecstasy spiking through him as he felt his balls draw tight mere milliseconds before his orgasm hit him full force. His eyes remained open to watch as Naruto did his best to swallow as much as he could before the need to breathe took over, causing him to pull away before Gaara was completely done. Several milky strands managed to decorate his lips and chin before Naruto thought to open his mouth to catch the rest, a sight that made Gaara wish he could come all over again.

Several minutes of silence were given so both men could catch their breaths and wait for their heart rates to slow. Still leaning with his hands against the wall, Gaara’s eyes narrowed as he watched Naruto slowly stretch out in his reclined position to readjust himself, grimacing at the sticky feeling that surrounded his now-softened penis.

“Why are you so good at this?” Gaara asked as Naruto opted to simply remove his pants completely rather than put up with the uncomfortable mess.

A sly grin was given as Naruto propped his head in his hands, his legs spread out lewdly. “When on solo missions I fuck myself with clones,” he answered so casually that Gaara had no choice but to believe it to be true.

The Kazekage decided then and there to make it a point to tail Naruto on his next mission.