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Just some smut- a practice run

By: Raholea
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: I own neither the anime Naruto or the characters from it. They belong to Kishimoto-san. I make zero money from this story.

Just some smut- a practice run

Author's Note :

This was written as a little something for a friend, who demanded it for.. other favors. Don't ask. This is utter smut and written strictly for enjoyment purposes. and please, R&R!!!


onto the Smut:


Sasuke slammed against the wall as Naruto shoved him into a small janitorial closet. It was late after school and they’d snuck down a side hall to get in some necking- only Naruto wasn’t satisfied with just leaving marks down Sasuke’s pale throat. He was in one of his moods, and nothing would satisfy except for fucking Sasuke, now. Hence the closet.

Naruto grabbed him and growled against his neck, tearing the button in his jeans away and yanking both zippers down. A hand dipped into the back of black silk boxers, finding his target quickly and testing to see how welcome he’d be. The tight muscle flexed against his finger, spurning his lust. Quickly he scrambled for the tube he’d taken to always keeping in his pocket, squeezing lube onto his cock and slicking it, before again prodding at Sasuke’s hole. The raven grunted at the dual intrusion but held his silence. Naruto always tended to become more vicious when in these moods, and anything less than real pain would trigger more nips, nails, or general roughness. Finally came the thick blunt pressure of the blonde’s generous cock and he titled his hips against it, offering himself silently.

An inch pushed in, just barely the head, and a soft growl filled the tiny room. “Fuck, Sasuke, you’re always so damn tight. I love the way you grip me...” Teeth sunk into Sasuke’s nape and then that hot flesh was thrusting in without stopping, fucking in hard fast strokes that didn’t let Sasuke adjust. He panted, pinned against the wall as he was used, barely managing from getting fully slammed into it again. A grunt escaped as his prostrate was ruthlessly targeted. “That’s it pretty bitch. Moan for me.” Fingers grabbed his hair and pulled backwards, putting pressure against the fresh bite as the free hand raked cruelly down the pale chest. It triggered Sasuke’s orgasm, giving himself over to the conflicting pleasure/ pain of it all. “Fuck! Sasuke!” Warmth washed into his body and then the blonde sagged like a cut puppet against his back, softly nuzzling at the dampness around his bite. “We need to do this more often,” he murmured happily.

“Only in your dreams, dobe. Only in your dreams.”

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