New Experiences

Summary: Naruto is still sitting on the bi-curious fence when he meets a man he can't resist at a club. That Sasuke wears a dress doesn't bother Naruto in the least.

 

New Experiences

"You have got to go to this club."



Naruto shifted nervously in his chair and glanced towards the wrinkly faced librarian sending him and his friend, Kiba, evil eyes. "I don't know--"



"Don't give me that shit," growled Kiba. "You have been constantly asking me shit about being gay. You're worse than a little brother. This is a way you can see things. All walks of gay, bi, and freaky frequent this club."



"It's the freaky I'm worried about," muttered Naruto under his breath.



Kiba slapped the back of Naruto's head and glared. "Just come. You don't have to worry about being gang raped. When did you turn into a pussy?"



"I am not a pussy!" shouted Naruto, his hand slamming loudly onto the wooden table.



"Uzumaki!"



Naruto flinched and glanced towards the elderly librarian with a look of pure fear in his eyes. He whined a little when she pointed towards the door with a glare. He opened his mouth to beg to be allowed to stay, but to no avail. Her glare brokered no rebuttal.



"You just killed my internet time," growled Naruto as the two exited the campus library. "I needed that so I could research some shit. Thanks, dude."



"Since when did you become so studious?"



Naruto hefted his large backpack onto one shoulder. "Since I almost flunked my midterm. I can't afford to let my grades drop below a 3.0 or I lose my scholarship."



Kiba grinned and wrapped an arm around Naruto's shoulders. "You needed a break anyway and it's Friday. One night won't kill you…and maybe you can figure out if you like cock or not."



Naruto growled under his breath. "I think I can do that without your help."



"You're stuck on the bi-curious fence, Naru. You need to pick a side."



"I'm perfectly fine sitting on the fence," retorted Naruto sharply.



"Pussy."



Naruto shifted his hips and punched Kiba hard in the shoulder. "Stop being an asshole."



"Okay. Geez, man." Kiba rubbed his stinging shoulder. "Listen, you don't have to go, but it would give you a chance to mingle with some singles and see if anyone clicks. I've a few single pals looking for a relationship, and I've talked to them. They don't mind taking on a virgin."



Naruto flushed red in the face. "I'm not a virgin."



"To the joys of ass fucking you are."



The flush on his face only intensified. Naruto would willingly admit that he was more curious than anything when it came to homosexuality. He found men attractive, but never so much to have any inclination to date them. Women were equally attractive in his eyes. If anything, he was bisexual. The problem arising was that he wasn't sure if he was bisexual or merely curious.



Recently, he used Kiba as a fountain of information concerning homosexuality. His friend since they met freshman year possessed a wide range of information. Naruto now knew almost everything about homosexuality…except experience.



"Come on. No one is going to assault you in the restroom and fuck you dry." Kiba scratched his cheek thoughtfully. "Unless you want them to."



Naruto scowled in Kiba's general direction. "I'm just not sure I'm ready for…you know."



"I know what?"



"For practical experience," whispered Naruto loudly.



Kiba stopped walking and grabbed Naruto's shoulder, turned him around and planted his lips over the shock parted mouth. A tongue flicked outward in a small teasing motion before he pulled away. "That was practical. What we are talking about is dating. You know, that fun shit you do with other like minded people and involves lots and lots of dirty sex."



"You kissed me." Naruto continued to gape at Kiba, a mixture of shock, horror, and just a faint touch of arousal.



Kiba tugged at the corner of his shirt nervously. "Don't tell, Neji. He might not be a queen, but he has the temper of one."



Naruto laughed nervously and took a step in the direction of his dorm. "I think I'll head back to my room now."



"Naruto, just come. I'll introduce you to a couple of guys, you can see if anyone interests you. There is nothing to worry about. It's all about figuring out what you want, right? This is the perfect chance. At the very least, this club has the fucking best music in the city. You can dance for a couple of hours to work off the stress."



Teeth latched onto Naruto's lower lip and began nibbling, a nervous tic picked up over the last few years. Kiba had a point. It was a good chance to see if he really was interested in dating the same sex or if it was just a phase of interest. And he could use a break from all the studying. "I guess I can go."



"Awesome!" Kiba's face broke out into a wide grin. "I'll pick you up at nine."



Naruto turned towards the direction of his dorm. He only paused upon hearing his name shouted down the bit of street and turned to see Kiba frantically waving at him. "What?"



"For God's sake, don't tell Neji about the kiss," shouted Kiba.



Naruto rolled his eyes and continued down the walk. "You just shouted it out to the entire campus, dumb ass," he muttered under his breath.

 

oOo

Staring at the rather bland exterior, Naruto would have never suspected a thriving club lay hidden behind the bricks and mortar. If not for the faint throbbing beat of music, he would have surmised Kiba was full of shit. Located in the middle of the downtown area compromised mostly of shops, it seemed a strange place for a club--particularly one of the gay variety.



Kiba grabbed the sleeve of Naruto's shirt and tugged him through the entrance. They handed off their identification to the bouncer along with the cover. Kiba received a band around his wrist, signifying him of legal age to purchase liquor. Naruto still had six months until he would be allowed the privilege.



"Come on," shouted Kiba. "Neji's probably waiting for us."



Naruto flushed pink and prayed Neji's insightful eyes and quick mind did not discover the kiss between the two. Not that Naruto had any interest sexually in Kiba, but Neji's cool Hyuuga personality would only go so far.



"Finally," snapped Neji as he slid across the booth seat for Kiba to join him, immediately passing a beer to his boyfriend.



Kiba leaned over to nibble on Neji's jaw before grinning at Naruto. "I got him to come."



Neji's pale eyes drifted over Naruto, taking in his baggy jeans and tight orange tank. "So you did."



"Are the guys here yet?"



Neji shook his head and sipped the mixed drink before him while a hand darted beneath the table. "It's early, still."



"Yo, Naru." Kiba poked Naruto's arm. "Go dance or something. I'll introduce you to the guys later."



Naruto took the hint, judging from the flush of red taking over Kiba's cheeks. He did not need to be told twice. The last thing he wanted to see was Kiba's come face. They might be friends, but they definitely were not that good of friends.



The music shifted smoothly into a new song and Naruto took immediately to the dance floor. He was surprised to see a variety of people gyrating to the music. If he thought to just see homosexual partners dancing, he was hugely mistaken. Dancers of all pairings moved in a large pulsing mass. There were homosexual and heterosexual club goers. He even spotted a few men in drag dancing in the crowd.



It was a mishmash of people just out for fun. It was no different than any other club except for larger ratio of openly homosexual partners. The music was nice…better than nice. He had to hand it to Kiba to find a club with killer tracks.



For the length of a song, Naruto stayed close to the edge. An irrational fear of being groped by strangers kept him from moving inward into the dancing crowd. As the track shifted to a harder, more bass centric beat, his fear left him and he found himself becoming lost in the crowd.



The hands touching him and the bodies dancing pressing against him gave no cause for alarm. It felt the same as any other club. His only focus was on the dancing and the throbbing base rocking him to his core.



Because of his intense focus, it was a wonder anything caught his eye but the flash of strobing, multicolored lights. The gleam of the lights on pale skin or the lithe, gyrating movements were a sight to behold. For the breath of a moment, he thought the vision was a woman, but only for a moment.



As the dancing body shifted, he would have been a fool to think it was a woman dancing before him. Broad, tone shoulders were left bare in the dark blue halter top. Long, legs were showcased in a far too short skirt that cupped the dancer's ass like a pair of hands.



"Shit," breathed Naruto.



Naruto never really gave a thought to men dressed in women's clothing. The thought of wearing a dress never appealed to him personally, but on the dancer, it was surprisingly fitting. He didn't look like a woman, but like a man.



The dancer turned to face Naruto, his eyes closed and his face turned upward. Beads of sweat trickled down the sides of his face and long bangs framing his features were plastered to the damp skin. His hips began to roll to the beat of the music, causing the halter portion of his outfit to rise up to reveal rippled abs and the twinkle of metal in his navel. Dark lashes fluttered up and kohl lined eyes focused directly on Naruto.



All the blood ran directly from Naruto's head and into his cock. He could not stop staring at the man. In that instant, his body made the decision his mind had warred with for months.



Dark eyes never left his as the body gyrated and moved to the music while slowly approaching Naruto. Each pulse of the bass brought them closer together until he could feel the heat radiating from the dancer's body. An easy roll of those tone, sweat slicked shoulders brought them close.



A hand pressed to Naruto's chest and a knee slid forward only to stop millimeters from his pulsing crotch. Each thrum of the music was a physical touch throughout his entire body. His lips parted in a moan, and his hips jutted forward only to contact nothing but air.



Lips pressed to his ear and a tongue darted out to quickly swipe at the shell before a rich, deep voice purred softly. "Like what you see?"



Naruto's breath hitched in his throat. "Yes," he breathed.



"Have you ever been with a man in a dress?"



Naruto was surprised he could hear the voice over the swelling beat of music. The external stimuli melted away as a hand lowered to slide beneath his tank and stroke the flesh of his abdomen with skillful fingers. He could not think, let alone respond to the question.



"Well?"



Teeth clamped onto the lobe of his ear and drew it into a warm mouth. Any willpower he might have possessed dissolved and his cock swelled to such a degree, he was certain it would explode at any moment. His heart was pounding a wild staccato; he feared he might pass out from the lack of blood anywhere but in his dick.



Naruto whimpered, but retained enough of his brain to answer. "No."



He could feel lips smiling against his ear. That far too talented tongue flicked out in a final stroke before retreating. Breath puffed against his ear before that rich, deep voice spoke again.



"Well, you won't get any tonight."



The lips, hands, and body all withdrew. Smirking dark eyes and an almost arrogantly twisted lips were displayed as the dancer moved away. He did not appear even the slightest bit fazed as he turned on his heel and moved through the crowd.



Naruto remained were he was, his body throbbing with equal parts anger and lust. His cock was so flooded with blood, just walking towards where Kiba and Neji were practically face fucking was pure torture. His anger helped ease the arousal, but only minutely.



"Son of a bitch," snarled Naruto as he approached the table.



Kiba drew away from Neji with a frown. "What?"



"I'm leaving."



"Huh?" Kiba put his hand to his ear. "I can't hear you."



"Goodbye," shouted Naruto and he turned on his heel to leave the club.



Kiba was on his feet, following Naruto towards the exit. "What the hell?"



"I'm not in the mood to meet men tonight, Kiba."



"What happened?"



Naruto shook his head. "It doesn't matter. I'm just going to catch a cab back to campus."



Kiba's eyes narrowed. "Did someone pull some shit? Because I'll kick their asses."



Naruto grinned his usual cheerful expression. "Go back and enjoy your time with Neji. I'm sure he'll appreciate it and might forgive you for the kiss."



Kiba growled threateningly. "Just be careful going home."



"I will."



Naruto shivered a little in the chill of the night air cooling his sweaty skin. Walking back to campus was not a pleasant thought, and as he exited the club, he began to think perhaps he was making a mistake. A payphone at the edge of the building beckoned him with the promise of a ride back to his dorm for the small cost of two quarters, of which he had none. It was going to be a long night.

 

oOo

The following Saturday found Naruto sprawled across his bed, staring up at the spring covered upper bunk with a distracted gaze. He kept seeing that man--the sweat running down his body and the way he moved with all the grace of an animal. Just the memory of his lips nibbling at his ear had blood pooling in Naruto's loins and his hand itching to relieve the tension.



In the passing week, Naruto did everything he could to erase the memory of heated breath and sweaty musk from his memory. Actively attempting to do so only served to ingrain them further while his body reminded him of the feel of teasing fingers and a warm, far too talented tongue.



"Damn it!"



He slammed his head against his pillow and groaned. Studying was a lost cause with his body in such a state. It would be a lie to say he wasn't horny. He was so fucking horny his balls were sure to start turning blue any day now. Quick solo hand jobs in the communal showers weren't the most satisfying. It eased the ache, but only enough to get through a couple hours before the lust returned in force.



A sleepy head dropped down from the top bunk and teal colored eyes eyed him blandly. "What is it?"



Naruto released a nervous laugh and turned to his side facing the beige wall so to hide the raging erection tenting his pants. "Nothing Gaara, sorry to wake you from your nap."



Gaara looked unconvinced, but shrugged his shoulders. "Go get laid or something. You've been moaning too much in your sleep lately. That will fix things."



"I don't need to get laid," snarled Naruto. "I'm perfectly fine."



There was an audible snort and the mattress above Naruto shifted with a faint squeak as the body above him settled down. "Suit yourself."



Naruto breathed a heavy sigh and reached for the room phone. It only allowed local and campus calls, but he didn't need long distance. Kiba was probably in his apartment at this very moment as it was too early to go clubbing and too late for anything else.



"Lo?" answered his friend's gruff voice.



"You still got those friends you wanted me to meet?"



He could practically feel Kiba's grin through the phone. "You serious?"



"I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't."



"Awesome. We were planning on going to the club anyway. I'll tell them to be gentle with you. Pick you up at nine."



Naruto snorted and ended the call. His body shivered in the cool, air conditioned hall. He needed someone to replace the memory of that dancer. His mind and body were being haunted by the memory of that man. He needed to exorcise him before he expired from pent up frustration.



Wrapping his arms around his stomach, he slid to the hard carpet lining the hall. "You're fucked…completely fucked."

 

oOo

Little had changed in the club in the week, not that he expected it to. The music still rocked and the beat still thrummed through every cell in his body. Bodies still pressed close on the dance floor and conversation was still impossible. In many aspects, the club was identical to every other club he had frequented.



"Naruto," shouted Kiba over the music. "This is Sai."



Naruto accepted the offered hand even as his gaze darted quickly over the man. He was good looking with short hair and dark eyes. He reminded him of the dancer.



"Wanna dance?" shouted Sai with a small smile curving his lips.



Naruto nodded immediately. This was what he wanted. He could dance with Sai and completely void his mind of his dancer.



His dancer? Since when did he think of the man as his?



Shaking the thoughts from his head, he allowed Sai to lead him to the floor, already packed with patrons grinding against each other. He felt Sai's fingers glide over his stomach as he took position at Naruto's back. The movement might have made Naruto nervous, if not for the space Sai kept between them. Gradually, he found himself relaxing into the touches and presence of his dance partner.



He might have possibly relaxed completely if not for his eyes scanning the dance floor and finding them drawn to an all too familiar gyrating body. A skin tight tank and far too short skirt adorned the lithe body.



Why did he have to be here?



The blood once again pooled downward and Naruto's vision became tunneled and focused on the dancer. As before, his body was slicked with sweat. He seemed to be dancing with no one, and everyone. If someone moved too close, he ghosted away. Hands reached out to touch him, only to come back with nothing but body heated air.



Dark, piercing eyes fluttered open and instantly spotted Naruto. A look of recognition played across the pale face followed instantly by a smirk. Arms lifted in the air and a pink tongue darted out to swipe at panting lips.



"Fuck," moaned Naruto.



He had not realized he had stopped dancing until Sai moved to his side with a curious expression. "Naruto?"



Naruto forced his gaze from the dancer to Sai. Getting away from the dancer's tempting movements was all he could think to do before he exploded in a spontaneous orgasm. He shook his head and moved through the dancers towards the outer alley, his hardened crotch causing more than a little discomfort. Fresh air sounded wonderful and the cool helped ease the hard, throbbing in his pants.



"Are you alright?"



Naruto glanced to Sai, who had followed him from the building. "Just taking a breather."



Sai leaned against the wall with a small smile. "Kiba wasn't lying."



"About what?" Naruto shifted into a more comfortable position against the bricks.



"That you're pretty hung."



Naruto's face turned twenty shades of red. "What the fuck?"



The smile never left Sai's face. "I'm not really interested in anyone who doesn't have at least a decent cock."



Apparently embarrassment was a good way to dispel arousal, or at least it worked wonders for Naruto. He wished Sai would go away.



"You're turning as red as a beet."



Naruto brought a hand to the bridge of his nose and rubbed. "Just go away."



Sai shrugged and moved to the door. "I'll tell Kiba you're having a moment."



"I'll show you a fucking moment," growled Naruto under his breath.



Today was nearly as bad as the previous week. Granted, his erection was gone thanks to Sai, but all the enjoyment of the evening was leaving with it. Was it a sign to focus more on his studies?



"Damn it!" screamed Naruto into the night.



"Temper, temper," purred a dark, rich voice from the doorway.



Naruto's gaze jumped from the twinkling skies and toward the origins of the voice. "Oh, shit."



Leaning casually against the wall was none other than his bastard of a dancer. He refused to admit to the possessive way he thought of him.



Knee high leather boots were crossed and strong, lean arms folded across a toned chest. The muscles were visible through the thin layer of his tank. And God, his thighs were gorgeous where they were visible beneath the hem of the skirt.



The lust was back. Just looking at him induced Naruto to a frenzied state of arousal. He wanted to fuck him so bad, it left his stomach contracting with need.



"Go away," snapped Naruto.



Amusement danced across pale features. "Make me."



Something in Naruto snapped. The stress of the last week and the sexual frustration pouring through him were enough to cower a normal man. He flew from the wall and immediately pinned the dancer with a growl.



A quick flicker of surprise was all that showcased across the handsome features as twin hands slammed into the wall on either side of his head. "Maybe you have balls after all."



"Why are you such an asshole?" panted Naruto.



Almond shaped eyes narrowed slightly. "Because I can be."



"What did I do to you?"



An arrogant smirk curved the full lips up. Lips parted and the dancer's face moved so that a slight forward press on either part would have their lips touching. Instead of following through with the promise of a kiss, the lips moved across the expanse of Naruto's jaw and to his ear. Never had his ear seemed as sensitive as it was now.



A garbled moan escaped his lips as a warm tongue flicked over the ear. He could not think, let alone recall why he was angry. His mind had turned to goo and was moments away from oozing from his ears.



The world shifted and soon it was his back pressed to the wall. A warm thigh pressed between his legs and ground insistently against his erection. Breath puffed in his ear and he was certain he was going to dissolve on the spot.



Low, barely audible whines and moans escaped Naruto's throat. His hips bucked against the press of the thigh. He could feel the warm lips sucking at the skin just below his ear.



"You're easy to placate," purred that voice. "Do you like guys in dresses?"



Naruto whined, his hands lifting to latch onto narrow hips. His fingers could feel the muscles shifting beneath the tight material of the skirt. He itched to slip his hand beneath to feel the skin.



"Do you want to fuck me, right now…out here?" A tongue swept over the now visible reddened mark on Naruto's jaw below his ear. "Tell me."



Naruto was panting hard now, his hips bucking wildly against the thigh pressing against him. It took several tries before he could utter a repy. "Yes…God, yes."



The lips nibbled their way down Naruto's jaw until they were once more a breaths distance away from Naruto's parted mouth. The previously unmoving knee began to press and knead forward against Naruto. "Do you want me to fuck you against the wall--pound you until you can't walk?"



Those dirty words were the final straw. The dam building inside Naruto's loins burst and he groaned loudly as his muscles contracted and semen flooded his boxers. Heated wave after wave spilled through his blood with such a force, spots danced before his eyes. If not for the wall behind him, he would have surely fallen to the ground in a lump of flesh.



"Hmm, I'll take that as a yes." The warm and talented tongue swept out and over Naruto's lower lip before the warm body withdrew with a smirk. "Come back next Saturday and I might let you have it."



Naruto panted raggedly, his knees threatening to give out. "Wait!"



Dark eyes lined with thick liner turned to gaze at him. "Yes?"



"Name--" he panted. "Give me a name."



An elegant brow rose and he turned to present Naruto with his back. His hands pulled on the door to return to the club, pausing as he stepped inside. "Sasuke."

 

oOo

Waiting an entire week was torture of the worst kind. Dreams of Sasuke filled his mind every night and morning wood was impossible to hide on his long trek to the showers. He made a point of rising earlier than everyone so to have the time to beat off without others hearing him. When thinking of Sasuke, he had a tendency to be more vocal.



Now he was back at the club. Kiba completely washed his hands of handling Naruto's love life when he turned down every friend who asked him out. For now, he only had eyes for Sasuke.



Dealing with a persistent erection was not pleasant and he had dealt with his all day. He knew he would see Sasuke tonight; he just had to find him.



Shifting on the balls of his feet, he moved through the crowds of the club. The atmosphere was the same as always. His gaze never left the dance floor, searching desperately for Sasuke.



He was prowling the edges when hands locked onto his hips, fingers barely brushing the crease of his cargo pants. "Sasuke," he breathed.



"Looking for me?"



Sasuke urged Naruto onto floor as a slow, grind worthy song began to play. Hands drifted under Naruto's shirt and up across his abdomen and chest. Fingers pinched and flicked the pebble hard nipples while his lips began to abuse his neck.



Naruto found himself pressing back, enjoying the heat of Sasuke pressed into his back. He could feel the skirt and the erection poking his ass with each swivel of his hips. Relief worked through him at knowing he had at least some effect on him.



The press of bodies was so heavy, no one noticed one of Sasuke's hands drift down and into Naruto's pants. If they did notice, they either did not care, or chose to ignore the action.



"Sasuke," gasped Naruto. "Oh fuck."



Words were mumbled against his ear, but figuring their meaning over the mush in his brains and the loud booming music proved impossible. The hand teasing at the edge of his public hair slid even further and wrapped around his erection with a firm, sure hand.



"Fuck," he shouted, though over the sound of the music, no one even glanced his way.



The hand gave a few quick and hard pumps before withdrawing. Just as with the hand, the heated press of Sasuke disappeared. Before disappointment could work through Naruto, a hand wrapped around his wrist and began leading him away from the dance floor and out the door.



Naruto soon found himself pinned against the same wall as the previous week. This time, Sasuke took no time in capturing his lips and forcing them open with a rather insistent tongue. The tongue flicked over his teeth before stroking and massaging the muscle in Naruto's mouth.



Thinking was apparently overrated. His arms wrapped around Sasuke's waist and pulled him close so their crotches rubbed together. Pressed against him, he could feel every strong line of the body before him.



As their lips parted, each panting heavily, Naruto's eyes shifted over Sasuke. His kiss swollen lips glistened in the dim lamplight. Dark eyes shone with lust while his body practically vibrated with it. Tonight's skirt was a bit longer, but possessed a daring slit. It caused him to wonder just what sort of underwear Sasuke had on underneath, if any at all.



"Sasuke," Naruto panted, his hands drifting over the hips to cup the firm backside. He enjoyed the feel of Sasuke's name on his lips.



Sasuke took a hold of Naruto's hands and pressed them into the wall. "Be careful or you'll find yourself with your pants down and my dick up your ass."



He tried to find the cons of the offer, seeing as all he could think of the previous week was Sasuke's dick up his ass and his up Sasuke's. Deciding which he wanted more was proving quite the dilemma.



"Let's go with that," panted Naruto.



Sasuke's eyes darkened a shade, transforming from charcoal to ebony. "Are you trying to make me come in my panties?"



"Panties?" Naruto's eyes dropped to the cloth covered hips. His cheeks heated and what blood wasn't maintaining the blush, spread down to his crotch. "Oh, fuck."



Sasuke watched in amusement at the flush spreading down Naruto's neck. "Oh…so you like thinking of me in panties, do you?"



"Fuck yeah."



Sasuke pressed against Naruto so that their lips barely brushed. "God, I would love to fuck you right here, right now."



Naruto moaned, his hips bucking against Sasuke. He was willing…very much willing.



"But I'm not going to."



His heart stopped. Naruto nearly screamed in agony. Would he have to wait another week? He couldn't make it.



Sasuke's lips nibbled to Naruto's ear. "But don't worry. I'll take care of that big cock for you."



Nimble fingers released the button and zipper, sliding instantly into Naruto's pants and bypassing his boxers to latch onto the hard shaft. He began a slow pump while his free hand hiked up his dress and pulled his own erection from the bindings of navy blue panties. "This is the next best thing."



Naruto felt a small spurt of cum erupt from his tip accompanied by a slight spasming in his balls. Sasuke was wearing women's underwear.



The angry red cock poking over the elastic band of panties taunted him. He was going to come staring at Sasuke's cock. When had women's underwear on a man become so arousing? Didn't it defeat the purpose of being a man? On Sasuke, he mentally answered with a resounding no. If anything, Sasuke seemed more a man in women's clothes.



Sasuke's brow arched as he pressed their crotches together. "You like me in panties."



"Fuck!"



"Would you want me to fuck you while wearing a dress?" Sasuke's voice sounded breathless. "I don't wear skirts everyday. Just to go out."



"I…fuck…I like you in a dress." Naruto's eyes rolled back into his skull as Sasuke's hips gave a particularly firm grind. "Shit, you feel good."



Sweat beaded on Sasuke's upper lip. Words stopped coming, leaving only the sound of their bodies slapping together. Sasuke lifted a leg and wrapped it around Naruto's hip so to bring them closer.



Their cocks rubbed insistently with each grind of their hips. The friction was delicious, pushing their bodies further into deeper arousal. Pants, groans, and growls spilled forth as hands clutched desperately at each other. Lips met and teeth bit.



Naruto buried his face in Sasuke's neck, breathing in the scent of his musk and aftershave. It was the final sensory explosion. He couldn't stop himself from biting down on Sasuke's shoulder and screaming into the flesh as his body exploded.



He heard Sasuke grunt and felt him give a few hard thrusts against him before additional warmth spread between them. The only sounds were that of their breath panting in and out.



"Holy shit," panted Naruto.



Sasuke lifted a hand to his shoulder with a wince. "You bit me."



Naruto grinned innocently and wrapped an arm around Sasuke's hips, keeping him from pulling away. "Consider it payback for that shit you pulled when we first met."



Sasuke rolled his eyes, leaning wearily against Naruto in the warm cocoon of their body heat. "Idiot."



Naruto breathed in the musky scent of their sweat and cum. "Does this mean you'll go out with me?"



Sasuke pulled back with a roll of his eyes and extracted his body from Naruto's grasp. He tugged his shirt over his head and wiped the cum from his groin and abdomen before tossing the tank at Naruto and turning on his heels. "Ask me again next week."



Naruto stared at his disappearing back. A slow grin spread across his face as he wiped himself down. That wasn't a no…not in the least.



Tossing the soiled garment in the nearby trash bin, Naruto began the short walk to the waiting bus stop. Next week he would be sure to lay a claim to Sasuke's number or his name wasn't Naruto Uzumaki.



The End.