Move Down To Me, Slip Into You

Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Kishimoto-san. I own nothing and I make nothing from writing this.

Summary: Naruto confides in Sasuke and the bastard surprises him with just what he’d been craving. [NaruSasuNaru]

A/N: This story is completely PWP, which is really porn without a plot. I wanted to write something completely naughty, and this is what I came up with. It is YAOI, so if that isn’t your thing, please hit the back button. I won’t repeat myself.

Enjoy…

Move Down To Me, Slip Into You

Part One

Steam rose around him, fogging up the bathroom mirror. Hot water beat down on his back, coaxing tense muscles into relaxing. That is, all the muscles except a particular one between his legs, which was being massaged roughly by his hand.

Naruto was leaning with one arm braced against the shower wall, the other hanging low between his legs. His wrist was moving up and down in fast, smooth motions over his cock, and his hand was startling to cramp from being in the same position for too long. It had already been close to half an hour, and he was getting nowhere.

The shampoo he was using didn’t help him get closer to coming, either.

The blonde hissed as it started to hurt more than feel good-his skin was getting chafed-and he punched the shower wall in frustration. For the last two weeks, his cock absolutely refused to listen to him, getting hard at the most inconvenient times and then nothing when he was actually in the mood. No matter how much he jerked off, nothing was doing it for him. No amount of porn was able to get him off. It didn’t help that over the last few days, he’d shown up to spar with Sasuke sporting an erection. Thank God the bastard hadn’t noticed.

Stupid hormones.

Naruto finally gave up and shut off the hot water, gasping as ice cold water pelted his body. He stood under the spray for a good five minutes before he deemed himself flaccid enough to get out. He grumbled to himself as he grabbed his favorite orange towel, wrapping the thing around his waist as he walked out of the bathroom and into his room. He’d been in a shitty mood for the last couple of days thanks to his ‘problems’. He started snapping at anything and everything the day before, starting with Kiba. The dog lover had teased him about something and Naruto had punched him. He knew it was completely uncalled for, but explaining himself to the brunette seemed like too much of a hassle.

He hadn’t even apologized.

Then there was Iruka. He’d felt bad about it the next day, and he’d explained that he was just having a really crappy week.

Which he was. He was in a good mood most of the time because he relaxed by jerking off. Now that he couldn’t, well, he was starting to turn into Sasuke.

Naruto shook his head as he pulled on a pair of clean boxers, ignoring the feel of the silk material against his cock. He kept telling himself not to wear them anymore, but they’d been a gift from Sakura, and he appreciated anything she gave him.

No matter how masochistic it made him seem.

The blonde shut off his lights and crawled into bed, burrowing deep into his comforter. He hoped tomorrow was a much better day.

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His day was quickly going downhill, the moment he woke up. His alarm clock hadn’t gone off, so he was late to meet Sasuke for their daily spar. As he expected, his body still felt hot from the night before, although for once he wasn’t walking around with his cock standing at attention.

He went around doing his morning ritual, brushing his teeth and fixing himself a steaming cup of ramen. When he was done with that, he changed into his usual orange and black jump suit before leaving his apartment. It was a relatively nice day. The sun was shining, the snow had melted completely, and the ground was dry for the first time in months. Even though the weather was extremely nice, inside Naruto there was a metaphoric storm raging. He’d felt it the minute he walked outside his apartment. His fist was itching to punch something.

Stupid hormones.

Thankfully, he didn’t run into any of his friends, so he could vent out all of his frustrations on Sasuke. Every sparring session they had was intense, most ending with broken bones, so the bastard would hardly notice if he fought like his life depended on it. If he couldn’t jerk off to stay relaxed, then beating the shit out of Sasuke was the next best thing.

The dark haired boy was leaning against a tree, hands shoved into his pockets. His eyes raised to meet Naruto’s, furrowing slightly when he saw the flush of anger over his friend’s cheeks.

“Let’s get started.” Naruto said in a biting tone, before yanking off his jacket and hanging it on a low branch. Sasuke pushed himself away from the tree, pulling his hands out of his pockets. His body was ablaze with anticipation. Lately, sparring with Naruto had gotten dangerous, since he seemed to be angry all the time now. Naruto tapped into Kyuubi’s chakra more than usual when he was angry, which morphed their sparring into something more intense.

Like literally trying to kill each other.

Naruto lunged at him without warning, teeth bared, as he threw wild punches. Sasuke dodged them with ease, smirking at the blue eyes glaring at him. Naruto wasn’t mad enough, yet, to really do any damage. Sasuke would start worrying when his dobe of a teammate was sporting red-tinted eyes.

Sasuke caught the blonde’s next punch in his hand, twisting the arm until it was pinned against the idiot’s back, digging his knee into his friend’s thigh. Naruto hissed and elbowed the brunette in the side, twisting their legs together to throw the boy off his feet. Sasuke flipped back out of his teammate’s reach, lading on his hands and feet like an overgrown cat, his back arched and teeth bared. That kick had hurt.

Naruto growled as he pounced on his teammate again, wrapping his hands around the pale throat, which suddenly turned into a log. A hand grabbed at the back of his shirt, twirling him around to find wildly spinning eyes promising sweet, sweet pain. The blonde hissed as he clawed at the arm gripping his T-shirt, blood boiling and his lips curled back over his sharpened teeth. Sasuke’s face screwed up as sharp nails cut into his skin, and he shivered when he looked up into blood red eyes. Their sparring match was quickly becoming survival of the fittest.

A fist hit his stomach, during the one second he was starting into his friend’s eyes, and Sasuke barely had time to dodge the second one. A leg came up and nailed him in the ribs, Naruto’s hands touching the ground to lift himself in the air, his other leg coming up to the brunette’s head. Sasuke managed to grab both legs, bringing a knee into the other boy’s side. He let go of the boy and wiped his mouth across the back of his hand, tasting salty copper on his tongue. His side throbbed in protest at the movement, and he was sure Naruto had fractured, if not, bruised something.

Naruto came at him again, growling and flashing his sharp teeth as he gripped the front of Sasuke’s shirt, forcing the brunette to the ground. Sasuke gritted his teeth as he lifted the lower half of his body off the ground, spinning to kick the little blonde bastard in his stomach. Naruto caught his ankle in a strong group, and twisted the leg until Sasuke was sprawled out on the dirt, winded. The raven could feel his curse seal tingling; could feel power running through his veins. Naruto’s teeth had sharpened to a fine point, no blue left in his eyes.

Things were getting interesting.

Sweat slid down tanned skin, disappearing into the collar of a dark shirt. Naruto’s body was thrumming with excitement, practically vibrating where he stood, holding himself back from ripping his teammate apart. In the back of his mind, he knew that wasn’t right-why would he want to rip his best friend apart?-but he was so pumped full of adrenaline that he couldn’t calm himself down. He was too caught up in their fight.

Sasuke narrowed his eyes at the blonde boy, taking in his flushed cheeks, the excitement that made his body shake. The blonde was different today, more violent and blood thirsty than usual. If the raven had to put a word to it, he’d say Naruto was extremely frustrated with something, and he was trying towork it off through their fight.

They both lunged forward at the same time, trading punches and insults. Every time they met, Sasuke’s heated, excited breaths warmed his skin, making him shiver. He was slightly distracted by the strip of sweaty, pale skin that Sasuke’s kimono top failed to hide. He stopped to watch a bed of sweat drip down to his friend’s collarbone, and he traced its path with his eyes.

He was confused when he found himself looking up at the beautiful, blue sky, and felt rocks digging into his back. The last thing he remembered was staring at Sasuke’s chest and wondering what it tasted like.

“Oi, Dobe. Are you done being stupid yet?” Sasuke asked from somewhere to his right. Naruto tilted his head in the other boy’s direction, eyebrows furrowed. The brunette was sitting with one knee bent, the other folded under him on the ground. He had an arm wrapped around his middle, and Naruto winced at the thought of broken ribs.

“What happened?” The blonde sighed, already having some idea about how he had ended up on the ground. He’d been distracted and Sasuke had pinned him. He’d lost…again. “Never mind, bastard. I think I can guess.” Naruto ran a hand through his mused hair, glaring sullenly at the sky. It was too nice a day to sit around and stew in his own misery.

“You’ve been distracted all week, Dobe.” Sasuke said in a bored voice, wincing at the slight pull on his ribs. He knew they were only bruised, but it still hurt to move.

Naruto blushed, “It’s nothing, Sasuke. I’ve just been having trouble sleeping.” The blonde turned away from his teammate, watching ants crawl across the ground. He was trying not to remember the feel of Sasuke’s breath against his skin; the warmth of their bodies pressed together as they fought. Usually he didn’t catch these little observations, but after the last week of sexual frustration, it didn’t surprise him. Just the smallest of things turned him on, like the way Sasuke’s shorts rode up his legs, flashing the blonde teasing views of pale thighs. He really needed to make himself look somewhere else but the boy in front of him.

“Does it have anything to do with that?” Sasuke smirked, motioning to the slight bump just under his best friend’s zipper. Naruto looked down and flushed bright red, quickly rolling onto his stomach to hide the erection he was getting. The raven shook his head at the reason for Naruto’s frustration, finding it slightly hilarious. “Dobe, have you been sexually frustrated? Is that why you can’t sleep?” Sasuke couldn’t keep the amusement out of his voice even if he’d wanted to.

“Hey, shut up, asshole! That’s none of your business!” The blonde said defiantly, his whole body feeling hot as he turned his head away again. Like he needed to be teased about something he couldn’t control on top of everything else. Besides, an asshole, asexual bastard like Sasuke wouldn’t know about these types of things.

“It’s my business when you get hard in my presence.” The raven said coolly, albeit teasingly, as his eyes drifted over his teammate’s body. There was a small patch of tanned skin that his black T-shirt failed to hide at his lower back, and Sasuke could tell his best friend was still blushing.

“Shut up, Teme.” Naruto mumbled into the ground, trying to think about something else than what was between his legs. It was easier said than done, seeing as temptation incarnate was sitting just a few feet away from him, looking all tempting and…stuff. He didn’t know how to feel about that, since the last time he checked, he was straight as a kunai. The blonde decided to blame it on his hormones for the weird change in his preferences.

“If you’re frustrated, Dobe, you should just go and get laid.” Sasuke told him, smirk widening when Naruto stiffened and turned to stare at him. He looked startled, lie he hadn’t expected his teammate to say something so unlike himself. The raven almost rolled his eyes at his friend’s naivete. “I’m a man, too, remember? I think about sex just as much as you. Actually, I don’t. You’re such a fucking pervert, it’s probably all you think about.”

“It’s not all I think about!” Naruto protested, huffing as he turned away again.

Sasuke grinned, “And I bet you’d be insatiable if you ever did have sex. You already have an amazing amount of stamina when we spar.” The older boy completely ignored the fact that he had basically just complimented the idiot, and instead concentrated on getting some kind of reaction out of him.

“What’s installable mean?” Naruto asked quietly, glancing at Sasuke quickly before looking away again. The raven rolled his eyes.

“It’s insatiable, and it means you can’t be satisfied.”

“So you think I won’t be satisfied when I have sex?” The blonde scrunched his face up, feeling somewhere that Sasuke had a point. He already had an enormous sex drive, even without the sex. What was a poor virgin to do?

“Hn. I don’t think, I know.” Sasuke smirked haughtily, like he did indeed know that for a fact. The blonde growled at him, a slightly feral sound that had the raven smirking wider. He wanted to see how far he could push the other teen before all hell was unleashed over his head. “Poor little dobe can’t get himself laid. And it’s so damn easy for me. Tch. You’re a loser with everything you do, aren’t you?”

“Shut up, Teme! “ Naruto screeched, slamming his fist on the ground, and looking much like a disgruntled child with an inferiority complex. Actually, Naruto always looked that way. It was just a matter of perspective. “You’re such a fucking bastard, you know that?! You can’t even take me seriously when I’m hurting.”

“You’re not hurting, Usuratonkachi.”

“Screw you, yes I am!’

Sasuke thoughtfully took in Naruto’s flushed face, the glazed sheen over his eyes. He felt a distinct tightening in his belly at the sight, felt his own cock hardening beneath the confines of his loose pants. He scowled at the blonde boy, then down at his lap where he was starting to show signs of arousal. Black as night eyes swung back up to the blonde with smoky heat in their depths, which the jackass missed because he wasn’t looking at him anymore.

“Naruto.” Sasuke called his name in a husky voice, propping himself up on his elbows, positioning his body just so to give his teammate dirty thoughts. As soon as Naruto turned his head, his face paled and his eyes immediately dropped to the raven’s lap.

“Y-You’re hard!” He squeaked, undignified, as he pointed his finger at the bulge in too-loose pants. Sasuke rolled his eyes; Naruto was such an idiot sometimes. No, scratch that. He was an idiot all the time.

“And whose fault is that?” Sasuke snapped, shifting to take some of the pressure off of his growing erection. Naruto blushed all over again, his head filled with not quite unwanted images of his best friend naked.

“You’re the one talking about sex.” Naruto accused childishly, pouting as he crossed his arms over his chest. Sasuke fought the urge to throw a kunai at the moron’s head. They were both talking about sex, not just him.

“You got hard first, Dobe.” Sasuke said caustically, rubbing his palm across the front of his pants and groaning at the small bit relief it got him. Another groan answered his own, and Sasuke was hard pressed not to crawl over and get them both off right then and there.

“Fuck.” The blonde moaned, slipping a hand under the waistband of his pants. Sasuke blanched at the action, unable to believe his eyes. Naruto was jerking himself off, in broad daylight, in front of another person. Sasuke had to admit, though, that the action itself was an immense turn on. Before he knew it, the raven was crawling over to his teammate and best friend, one thing on his mind. He was going to come, and if Naruto was a good boy, Sasuke would let him come, too.

Sasuke grabbed the tanned hand and pulled it from the confines of the blonde’s orange pants, ignoring Naruto’s squawk of indignation as the older teen popped three of the fingers into his mouth. The other boy’s eyes widened marginally as his friend sucked at the three digits, at the same time Sasuke moved forward to straddle his hips.

“What the fuck are you doing, asshole?” Naruto hissed, his voice more shaky than angry. Sasuke rolled his hips forward unconcernedly, watching pleasure glaze over the moron’s eyes. It was a very attractive sight, if he did say so himself.

“What’s it look like? I’m getting us both off.” Sasuke planted both his hands on either side of his friend’s head, and rolled his hips forward again, rougher this time. Naruto arched against him, his mouth opening in a silent scream. The raven bent down to bite down into the collar of the moron’s jacket, stifling a groan as tendrils of pleasure raked up his spine. Naruto’s teeth sank into his jugular, a decidedly angry hand almost ripping his hair out in an attempt to get away.

“Get off me, you pervert!” Naruto shrieked, twisting onto his back and quickly crawling away. Sasuke grabbed his ankles and pulled him back, rolling him over and pinning him against the ground. They were both panting heavily, bur for two totally different reasons.

“You bit me!” Sasuke growled, tilting his head so the idiot could see the mark forming on his neck. He forced Naruto back down when he tried to get up again, rolling their hips together slowly. Naruto’s nails were biting into his forearms, but the feeling only fueled the adrenaline pumping through his body. The spot where Naruto had bitten him still throbbed, just in an entirely pleasant way. He was almost ready to burst at the seams from thew way the idiot kept struggling against him.

Sasuke would bet his ass Naruto didn’t know that his movements were making it all the more better.

“Lemme go, bastard!” Naruto yelled, punching the other man in the face. Sasuke moved harder against him, silencing the blonde’s next protest before it even left his mouth.

The raven’s small grunts were morphing into gasps, getting louder in volume with every twist of his hips. Naruto wasn’t anywhere near coming and he wondered if Sasuke knew that.

The older man suddenly stiffened on top of him, head thrown back and a long, keening moan rising up past his lips. The raven’s fingers were clenched so hard in his jacket that his knuckles had turned white.

“Did you just…?” Naruto trailed off, loosening his grip on Sasuke's arms, pushing the limp boy off of him. Sasuke dropped like dead weight next to him, still panting. ”I hope you’re happy, asshole. I’m still hard.” The blonde mumbled, glaring down at this lap and the seam of his zipper, which looked like it would burst at any moment. He was so fucking hard it actually hurt.

Sasuke started to move again, pushing the fox boy back down and reaching to undo the zipper and subsequent zipper to his pants. The relief the blonde got was only minimal.

Oi! Stop touching there, pervert!” Naruto screeched, slapping the raven’s hands away from his crotch. The other man wasn’t to be deterred in his task of getting the blonde off, so he easily pinned his arms above his head, and slid his own hand underneath the waistband of the idiot’s boxers. His fingers touched hot, hard skin and he wasted not time in wrapping them around the swollen length and stroking. Sasuke was slightly satisfied with the crack he heard as Naruto banged his head hard against the ground. A few strokes in Naruto’s hips started to move, going down when his hand went up and vice versa. It was more like Naruto was trying to fuck his hand.

Naruto groaned in frustration when the hand went away, but his back bowed when it came back slick from the raven’s saliva. He knew the noises coming out of his mouth were loud and unholy, but that hand was slowly melting his brain, and besides, it’d been a while.

“Are you close?” Sasuke asked breathlessly, speeding his pace up, brushing his thumb over the tip of Naruto’s cock to spread the precum around before he slid back down. Naruto could feel the familiar pressure in his abdomen tighten to the point where he couldn’t breathe right, and his heart was slamming up against his ribcage. Sasuke was breathing heavy and fast above him, his cheeks taking on a light pink hue, and his eves dark and dilated. Naruto knew this because the bastard was hovering over him, pale skin gleaming with sweat as his arm moved frantically.

The blonde let out a loud cry as he shot up into Sasuke’s hand, shaking from the sheer intensity of his orgasm. His body was still trembling from the aftershocks even as Sasuke pulled away and cleaned the mess on his hand with his tongue. Naruto made a face at the sight and silently told his body to fucking relax. He closed his eyes for a second, and when he opened them again, Sasuke was back to hovering over him.

“What?” He said defensively, his body calm as he pushed himself into a sitting position. Sasuke sat back on his heels, a smirk making its way onto his face. Naruto raised an eyebrow in question.

“You said my name.” The raven said in a self-satisfied tone, smirk widening as he got to his feet. Naruto blushed as he let Sasuke pull him up from the ground, wanting to punch the bastard but feeling too calm to do anything but follow the other man back into the woods towards home.

He knew one thing for sure, though. He was gong to kill the bastard as soon as the afterglow wore off.

~TBC~