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The Reason Why

By: CareLessLover

folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Naruto/Sasuke

Rating: Adult +

Chapters: 1

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Category: Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Naruto/Sasuke

Rating: Adult +

Chapters: 1

Views: 1,758

Reviews: 4

Recommended: 1

Currently Reading: 1

Disclaimer: I, CareLessLover, do not own Naruto. Naruto and all of its characters is the property of Masashi Kishimoto. I do not make money on this fan fiction.

The Reason Why

The Reason Why

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DISCLAIMER: I, CareLessLover, do not own Naruto. Naruto and all of its characters is the property of Masashi Kishimoto. I do not make money on this fan fiction.

Summary: If woken up rudely isn’t bad enough, then how about waking up to someone using you as their personal toy?

Paring: Sasuke/ Naruto

Author’s Note: This is a short, sexy, and funny idea that popped into my head one day while getting dinner made. Why or how that happened is unknown to me… plot bunnies are sneaky…

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I take in a large quantity of fresh air into my lungs as the last remains of sleep drift away from my system. My eyes are still closed to block out the harsh sunlight that flitters through the blinds on my window. All is well until I feel my hand move up and down slowly. That is odd.

I didn’t move my hand.

I open my eyes to discover my boyfriend of three years asleep, peacefully, beside me. A smile made its way across my face. I still remember when Sasuke asked me out all those years ago; teary eyed and nervous. It was one of the rare moments when his emotionless mask shattered into pieces for the world to see the Uchiha’s true self. I sigh contently and close my eyes to go back to sleep. I swear that I see movement from my lower peripheral vision. I open my eyes again, this time casting my gaze downward past our chests to our hips that are covered by a sheet. What I see shocks me.

I mentally start to laugh hard enough to bring mental tears. Sasuke has morning wood. I will never let him live that down. I see and feel my hand move in that upward and downward motion again. Oh. My. God.

He is using my hand to masturbate himself. Gross!

“Gah!” I scream in disgust. “Get my hand off of your dick!”

I try to pull my hand away, but he pulls my hand back down to the base. I hear him moan and it makes me tighten my unwanted grip on his manhood. He moans even louder. I try to pull my hand away only for him to, again, drive my hand back down.

“Good morning,” Sasuke says. I hear the smug and aroused emotions in his voice. I turn my head to the side and see that his face now matches his emotions.

“You think this is a ‘good’ morning for me? No way! Now let go of my hand!”

Unknowing to me, we start this seesaw motion on his cock. A rough, desperate pull upward and calm downward pull action lasts for several more pumps. Sasuke shudders violently. I know why.

He finally releases my semen coated hand. I jump out of the bed not caring that I am nude and run to the bathroom. There, I start to wash my hands with soap; lots of it.

“I never said it was good for you,” He says from the other room, his voice distant. “But it was wonderful for me”.

I shudder myself, though it is of a completely different reason.

“I am going to sleep with my hands tucked under my head from now on!” I yell back to him.

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I wake up like I usually do on most days but today I can not feel my arms. I smile; kind of. Good thing is that Sasuke is not using my hands to pleasure himself. Bad thing is that I feel something sliding in and out across the back of my knee.

Wait.

I snap my eyes open and focus my line of sight to my lower body. I see that the sheets are off the bed, leaving me nude and exposed, my knee that is normally flat on the bed is bent so that my calf and thigh touch, and Sasuke is sitting on his toes and knees, rocking back and forth into the bend of my knee; his dick sliding between the flesh of my knee, calf, and thigh.

“Not again!” I squeak.

Sasuke turns his head to face me. I watch that annoying smirk tug up one side of his face. His beautiful, sexy, pale face is starting to drip with sweat; I want to make it black and blue. I shove myself into a sitting position, my leg muscles bunched up to provide me lift but it also provides more pleasure for him.

“Oh god yes baby…” He starts to thrust with more force.

His eyes deepen in a darker hue that sends a pleasant chill throughout me. No! No, no, I need to punish him for this; not give him a reason to continue or think that I want it to continue. I swing at him to discover that my arm is still numb. My arm falls limply onto my abdomen only for it to roll down to my side. I groan in annoyance. Sasuke returns the groan.

A thought enters my hazy mind. I move my free leg to kick him across the head. He catches my leg by the ankle, stopping the in-coming attack on his skull; his thrusts stay in rhythm. His eyes slide shut as he shudders. To my horror, I watch as his semen seeps out of the seam of my leg and glides down my calf.

My mind tries to process the scene before me.

“Thanks Naruto, that one was not going to will itself down on its own,” Sasuke whispers into my ear. I jump.

How Sasuke is able to get this close to my ear without my notice goes past me. I punch him on the side of his skull. I feel better knowing that he did not see the hit coming. He laughs it off.

“Fuck you!” I yell at him. I shove him away from my body.

Sasuke chuckles darkly, a chuckle full of promises. Another chill races through me that I am forced to accept.

“Maybe later, but you need to clean yourself first. You’re filthy”

He is able to run out of the bedroom while dodging every object I am throwing at him.

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Today I wake up to the sound of the couch springs creaking. It is odd to me until I remember the reason why I slept on the couch last night. He is up to it again, I discover, as the feeling of his hot, rigid member is rubbing up against my anus. The movements are slick due to the lube Sasuke applied previous to me waking up.

I scream loudly and try to crawl out from underneath him. Sasuke chuckles sinfully. His hands pull me back to him. The slow thrusts become faster when I moan in pleasure filled terror.

“I am no longer safe around you any more…,” I whimper.

He says nothing but picks up the momentum of his thrusts. I shiver in delight. I decide to raise the white flag of just letting it happen. Maybe I will have my own release too. Sasuke notices my defeat and kisses my neck happily.

“Yes! Oh fuck yes…,” He moans. He is so going to get his ass beaten after this.

After I had taken a shower from my morning wake-up call, I am with Sakura at the Ichiraku ramen stand. To my relief, Sasuke told me earlier that he had guard duty for Granny Tsunade leaving me with an open planner all day. Sakura asked if we could meet up to talk for a bit before she had to leave for her new Chuunin mission in the Wave country. What friend would I be if I said no?

“—And she had the nerve to say that to… Are you even listening to me?” Sakura hisses at me.

I am currently on my fifth bowl of ramen, a whole mouth full hanging past my lips, when she says this. I nod. Sakura sighs.

“It bothers me Naruto. This is going to be the first time I will be on a mission that doesn’t include you two.”

I slurp and swallow what is left of the ramen before I answer her.

“But this is your big chance to prove to everyone that you don’t need Sasuke or me to help you!” I point my chopsticks at her. “You need to tell Ino to put a sock in it,” I say. She giggles. I love it when she giggles. It reminds me of bells ringing in the wind.

“You’re right, thanks Naruto,” Sakura says as she lifts herself off of the bar stool. Her hand reaches for her ninja-war bag. The thing is able to carry over a hundred pounds of gear. How she is able to carry it is one of my many wonders. “Well… I’m off!”

She turns to leave as I stop her. Sakura sends me a puzzled look. Her lower lip juts out slightly to express her displeasure.

“I need to ask you…” My words trail off. A blush rises to my cheeks dusting them in a rosy pink color.

“And that would be?” Her words sound teasing. I blush worse as I realize what she thinks I am about to or might ask.

“Oh god, Sakura! No, no, no! I don’t need any info on that topic… thank you very much. What I do need to ask is if I can stay at your place while you are gone.” Her eye brows rise. “W-well, Sasuke and I are having a bit of…well, I have an issue with Sasuke and he is bothering me and he just keeps—”. I cut myself of in embarrassment.

Sakura is now intently interested. She rests her elbows on the back of the bar stool; smirking at me the whole time.

“Uh huh… And how does that include my apartment?”

“I need personal space! And with Sasuke there in that tiny-ass apartment of his…I don’t have any.”

She smiles warmly, her arm hanging across my shoulders. I relax. She, and a few others, are the only ones that can do so easily.

“Okay, but only because I am not going to be there. Just don’t get used to staying there; and my pantry better not be filled with ramen cups when I return.”

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I wake up relaxed for the first time in days. With Sasuke’s presence lacking, I stretch knowing he is not going to jump me as if he is in heat. Maybe that is wrong with him? I cross my legs, cross my fingers behind my head, and place my head on them. A frown pulls my mood down a bit. Something is off, really off.

Scanning the guest room turns up nothing new. My nerves must still be on edge. A deep, dark chuckle shatters the calm in me. I turn my head to the noise.

Sasuke is perched in the open window. The way he is hunched over with that predatory look in his eyes makes every hair on my body stand on end. Worse, he is wearing his Jounin uniform from the other day. How long has he been here?

“Good morning, Naruto. It is confusing to me to find you here, in Sakura’s apartment of all places.” He lets himself drop into the room. I make a sound of fear and I move myself from center of the bed to as far as I can go to get way from him without leaving the bed. He chuckles again. “Thank you for making room for me.” His knees make the bed dip under his weight.

I shriek while I try to jump from the bed towards the safety of the bedroom door.

“Ah ah ah. Now, now, Naruto, lets not make this worse for yourself. You are, after all, the one who caused this.” His quick reflexes grab me before I can manage to jump. My hands try to pull myself away from the sex-crazed predator that I call a boyfriend, that others call Sasuke, as he reels me in toward himself.

“First, I return to an empty home which makes me worry. I wait, though, for you do love your midnight jogs. As it gets later and later, I become even more worried. I decide to let it slide for I was told you were also going to hang out with Sakura. I went to bed only to wake up lone still. Now imagine the sheer panic I went through trying to figure out what had happened to you. I ran all over Konoha to all the places you frequent then I was told by your dearly beloved Granny that Sakura was out of town. Oh, how that made my fear worse by ten fold!” Sasuke dramatically clutches a fistful of fabric over his heart. My eyes widen as he leans forward, promptly crushing me to the bed. “Tsunade told me that you and Sakura were going to meet at your favorite ramen shop, so I ran as fast as any panicked lover would to Ichiraku’s. There, the owner told me that he over heard you and Sakura talking about you staying over at her place. I was so relieved to know that you were safe…Well,” Sasuke’s mood shifts to an emotion that makes me shiver in sexual delight as well as fear. “Now that I’ve found you…I want, no, need my reward paid out in full. Right. Now.”

I shriek again as he rips the clothes from my body. My brain realizes that I need to escape and kicks into ‘get the hell out of here’ mode. I fight back. Kicks and punches aim to hurt him so I can make a safe get-a-way. It ends in failure though; Complete, total failure.

He’s nude and inside my body before I can yell out my complaints. All the fight in me flies out the window as he starts to wildly thrust. We vocalize our pleasure loudly. Moans are silenced or heard in-between passionate kisses. The harsh flesh-on-flesh smacking sets a beat for us to follow. I am sure the poor neighbors are having a good opera.

I know somewhere through the sexual haze my brain is picking up the sound of keys, maybe, trying to open a lock. Or, maybe, the foot steps that are bouncing off the stairs that keep getting closer. Or, maybe, the sound of the bedroom door swinging open. Whatever, I am too busy riding on my lover’s cock to care. Too busy listening to his heavy pants and needy moans. Too busy watching how those now red eyes never leave mine. Too busy feeling his hands roaming my body, memorizing every inch of it to care that there is now a third person in the room.

“Holy…!” I hear from behind me.

I know that voice. My motions grind to a halt when my brain puts one and one together to make two.

Sakura is in the room and she is behind us, full view of my naked body on top of Sasuke’s naked body. His dick in my ass and I riding him as if there is no tomorrow. There probably will not be a tomorrow; for either of us.

Luckily, there are many tomorrows to come for Sasuke and I but that is the reason why Sakura now locks all of her windows.

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Author’s Ending Note: So how did you like, rather, love that? Please comment! Questions are accepted in comments! <3 All of U!

Kativachan: Thank you, Sweetheart!

Mina: Muwahahaha! Yes! Sweet, sweet, hot molestation... >;}

Mija: Ah, alright, allow me to explain. 1) I would assume that anal penetration would wake up Naruto, and Sasuke has a fetish for, shall I say, playing with his sleeping partner. 2) After Naruto surrenders, it is implied. Hence the reason Sasuke was very grateful for said surrender. Hehehe~ Yes, a Sasuke in heat is a very determined, horny, and downright sexy Sasuke! Thank you for the lovely review, Sweetheart!

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