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Hidden Desires

By: Xiophelia
folder Naruto AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
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Hidden Desires

Written for the Forgotten Love swap over on y! I have special permission to post early. 

 

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The cafe was full as it usually was, people milling around as they played around on laptops and tablets, not paying attention to anything that was happening in the real world. Several people wore headphones, effectively blocking out the crowd with the music drowning their ears in whatever music was now hip. Some were frowning while others were lost in whatever train of thought took over their brains as their eyes scanned over their screens.



The atmosphere was laid back as a man with wild blond hair ducked into the cafe and went straight to the counter, eyes not even glancing at the menu as he waited in line. He had been visiting this cafe for the past few months now, slipping in whenever the fancy struck him. He wasn’t supposed to be here, but the temptation had been too great and what Naruto Uzumaki wanted, Naruto Uzumaki got, no matter what he had to do.



The line was semi-long, about six people deep and seemed to move slowly as feet were shuffled slightly as each person gave their order. Naruto curbed the urge to tap his foot impatiently when a woman placed a rather large order. It was obvious it was intended for an office and the other patrons in line groaned. It would take fifteen minutes to make the ten specialized cups of coffee.



As time ticked on, Naruto knew it wouldn’t be long before his partner would show up. The plan had been to meet up over coffee and catch up since this was first time he had seen his father’s friend in years. Orochimaru Hebi was Minato’s best friend from high school, and things hadn’t changed in the years after high school. He had been there when Naruto was born and for every event after that from birthday parties to graduations.



Orochimaru had always been a solid presence in Naruto’s life and it felt odd to live so far from the man. Of course the small crush he had on him didn’t help matters in the slightest. Naruto had always paid more attention to the older man than any other male. Dating had been hard since all he could picture was Orochimaru’s stunning face and he kept comparing all partners to his father’s old friend. So pretty much, Naruto didn’t have a love life, preferring to just skid by in life without a significant other to be there for him.



It was finally his turn to order and Naruto quickly ordered himself a coffee while he ordered Orochimaru an Earl Grey tea, the man’s favorite. It was pathetic that he knew such trivial things about him, but Naruto couldn’t help it and had picked up on Orochimaru’s age when his first crush first started at the tender age of fifteen. He had thought it was a passing fancy, something that would have gone away over time and once he had went off to college, but unfortunately, that wasn’t the case.



The crush had developed into something more over the years at college, morphing into something deeper that rattled Naruto to his bones. It was then he had known he was screwed, that no one else would be good enough and would always be compared to Orochimaru. Of course his exes hadn’t known that since Naruto was surprisingly good at keep things from his partner and keeping them in the dark about the love he held for another was the hardest thing he had ever done. It was what had prompted him to break off his last relationship, letting the man know he couldn’t do it anymore when he was in love with someone else. The understanding that had came from his ex was astounding and they parted on good terms, still friends to this day.



Of course, he hadn’t told Shino who the crush was, just that the man was a friend of the family and was normally a part of Naruto’s life. He also couldn’t tell Shino that Orochimaru was in his late thirties, it just seemed so wrong to tell the man that he was being left because of someone who was older. But Naruto knew if he had told Shino the truth, he would only accept it and proceed to help him in any way he could. He wanted to forget that he was attracted to Orochimaru, pretend the love wasn’t there and ignore it for the rest of his life, but Naruto’s mind wasn’t cooperating.



It was easier to find an empty table than Naruto had thought. The two seater had been abandoned some time ago since the plates and cups were gone and the top was bare. Naruto sat down facing the window so that he wouldn’t miss Orochimaru and watch the man without his knowledge. Glancing down at his watch, Naruto noticed that he was running at least fifteen minutes late. Frowning, he looked to the tea, it was still warm and hopefully Orochimaru would be here before it grew cold.



The line had only extended as new patrons entered the shop. It was going on six in the evening and business was picking up rapidly. If Orochimaru didn’t show up soon, Naruto would have to abandon to his table to make room for others. It was something he didn’t want to do, but if it came down to it, he would. But then finally he caught sight of familiar long black hair and piercing golden eyes.



The lazy falling snow was landing on the dark black jacket, lingering only a few moments before it melted and the process started all over again with other flakes. Naruto chuckled as he watched Orochimaru glare at the people who dared to cross his path. It was as though he thought himself better than others, but Orochimaru preferred to have his bubble clear of strangers.



Orochimaru had always been the type of man to let others know when he didn’t like them, offending people right off the bat with his straightforwardness. Of course it was easy to be offended by the man if you didn’t know him and didn’t recognize the teasing signs. The door to the cafe opened, the cool winter wind sliding in and ruffling everyone’s hair with it’s icy touch.



A wide smile stretched Naruto’s lips as he studied Orochimaru searching for him. A frown quirked at the man’s lips as he tried to find Naruto, who was hidden among the crowd. Naruto couldn't help the amusement that welled up within him at watching Orochimaru lose his patience over something so simple. And it more than likely didn’t help that he had picked the darkest spot in the cafe, since most of the light fixtures were concentrated in the middle.



Naruto’s grin widened when amber eyes fell on him and Orochimaru made a beeline to him. He walked at a brisk pace, ignoring the people in his way and avoiding the bodies bumping against him. When Orochimaru approached the small table, he smiled as he greeted Naruto and sat down in the empty chair. The snow was still falling, and under the glow of the street lamps that were beginning to turn on, sparkled brightly before hitting the ground and joining their salted kindred.



“Good evening, Naruto,” Orochimaru purred, taking his tea and sipping it. “My, this is good tea, how did you discover this cafe?”



Naruto smiled brightly, relieved that Orochimaru enjoyed the tea. “I ducked in here during a hard rain one day. And while I waited, I had a tea. I was knocked off my feet by the taste and have been coming here ever since.”



“That is something you would do,” Orochimaru answered with a small smile. “Do you eat here all the time or do you venture out to other places?”



Naruto laughed at the teasing tone that spun from the other man’s lips. Orochimaru always knew what he was going to do, of course the man was a profiler for the police force so it was no wonder he could predict Naruto’s moves. And it of course didn’t help that he was so predictable around the other man either. Naruto had a set of habits he fell into whenever the older man was around, the faint blush of his cheeks was the first, followed by a bright smile, and then answering any questions Orochimaru had for him.



It was a cycle that hadn’t been broken over the years, and if anyone noticed it, they didn’t say anything about it. And Naruto did prefer it that way, there weren’t any embarrassing moments he would whine about or ammunition for his parents to use against him. He loved them, there was no mistaking that, but sometimes, Naruto felt smothered and like he was going to suffocate around them. And Orochimaru had always been in tune with that part of him and always took him out of the house for whatever reason. Those were the days Naruto had enjoyed the most.



The trips to the zoo and park had not been interrupted by his parents attempting to embarrass him with baby photo’s, even though Orochimaru had seen them at least fifty times by that point. But it was just nice to go somewhere and have the man to himself, that was, until Naruto grew older and finally understood his feelings. It was then he had started distancing himself, so he wouldn’t bring attention to his feelings. And since he was in college at the time, avoiding Orochimaru had been easy and so it became second nature to Naruto.



“I venture out, sometimes,” Naruto replied with a smile as he was pulled from his thoughts. “I know all kinds of local places that are really good. How long are you in for?”



“About five days, I’m taking a small vacation,” Orochimaru answered, his eyes darting to look outside. “If I’m not mistaken, you have a small break as well. Am I right?”



“Yeah,” Naruto admitted, running a hand through his hair. He knew what was coming next, Orochimaru would ask him to go visit his parents. It wasn’t that Naruto didn’t love them, it was just they were overwhelming at times and he could only handle them out of the holiday season.



“Well, then you can show me around. You can stay with me at my hotel and have a mini-vacation in your own town,” the man answered, not missing a beat as he drank his tea. “I believe it would do you some good.”



“You’re not asking me to go see Mom and Dad?” Naruto asked in amazement, his mouth agape as his hands stayed around his cup.



A chuckle left the other’s lips, “Of course not. I’m afraid I want you all to myself.”



Naruto was speechless for a moment, his blue eyes wide as he thought he saw Orochimaru’s tongue flicker out and lick his lips. It had to have been a moment of insanity. Or at least Naruto thought so since the other man acted as though nothing out of the ordinary happened.



“Yeah, that’ll be fine. We’ll have to stop by my place and grab a few things, if that’s alright.” Naruto answered, panicking just a little on the inside. He didn’t want to be alone with Orochimaru, but seeing as how the man had offered, he couldn’t turn him down.



“I have that covered already. I took the liberty of gathering some things from your parents before I made the trip.” Orochimaru replied, smiling like the cat who had caught the canary. The answer stunned Naruto as he tried to regain his senses. There was now no excuse in trying to go back to the safety of his apartment.



“You’re always so prepared,” Naruto pouted as he took a sip of his coffee, his blue eyes rolling playfully. He should have expected that Orochimaru was prepared, the man always had everything planned out down to the last detail.



Orochimaru chuckled at the pout, placing his tea down on the table top and leaning forward. His loose hair surrounding his face as his amber eyes glowed. “Let’s leave and go to my hotel, I have some gifts I brought for you.”



Naruto didn’t have to be told twice as he jumped out of his seat and pulled his bright orange coat on. He followed the older man out of the busy cafe, more people kept pouring in and he was glad they were leaving. Naruto was a social creature, but even he had his limits when it came to how many people he could handle at any given time.



There was a taxi already waiting on them and Naruto sent his companion a confused look. It was obvious that he wasn’t sure how exactly Orochimaru had procured a taxi so easily since there was no one else standing around and he opened the door.



“I have an app on my phone that orders taxis,” Orochimaru explained as he slipped into the car behind Naruto. He quickly rattled off the address to the hotel before sitting back and stretching an arm over the back of the seat, his hand barely touching Naruto’s shoulder.



“So tell me, Naruto,” Orochimaru began as he turned his head to glance at the younger man’s profile. “Are you seeing anyone? The last I had heard you were dating someone named Shino.”



“Actually, Shino and I are good friends at the moment. He found himself a pretty good guy,” Naruto admitted, a pleased smile adoring his lips at admitting the news. He could have sworn he saw a possessive gleam glow in Orochimaru’s eyes, but thought it a trick of the street lamps as they drove through traffic.



“Ah, and have you found a new love interest?” Orochimaru asked, not caring if he was making Naruto uncomfortable. His fingers lazily moved over the blond’s clothed shoulder as he watched the world go by.



“Not really, there’s no one that has spiked my interested,” Naruto lied, moving his gaze from Orochimaru and looking out of the taxi’s window at the passing buildings. While he enjoyed time spent with the other man, he was very tense at the questions being asked. Normally Orochimaru never took an interest in his love life and these questions were very disconcerting.



“Oh, unfortunate,” Orochimaru purred, though his tone didn’t imply what he had said. “One would be lucky to have you, so to speak.”



“Why’s that?” Naruto asked, turning his head and giving his companion a quizzical look.



“I have watched you grow from a baby to the young man you are now,” he started as he situated his body so that it was fully facing Naruto. His amber gaze was serious as a delicate hand reached out and cupped Naruto’s cheek. “And you are an exceptional young man and I’ve kicked myself in the ass for ever letting you go without telling you exactly what you mean to me.”



Before Naruto could even protest the other’s words, he found his lips taken in a harsh kiss that forced his mouth open for Orochimaru to be plundered. He wanted to argue that they were in a cab and there was another person watching, but he couldn’t. And all reasoning left his head as Orochimaru kissed him senseless.



His blue eyes slid shut as his mind completely left him and he responded, his hands gripping the strong shoulders as he was pulled into Orochimaru’s lap. The larger arms cradled him as he pulled flush against the warm body. Naruto’s hands moved from the shoulder to Orochimaru’s hair as they continued to kiss. When the need for air was obvious, both men pulled away and Naruto rested his forehead against the pale one.



“What’s happening?” Naruto asked as he regained his breath, Orochimaru’s hands sneaking under his coat to play at his shirt hem and dipping under it to touch warm, bare skin. He wasn’t sure he could quite wrap his head around what was happening between them.



“Finally claiming what is mine, Naruto.” Orochimaru answered smoothly as the taxi came to a slow stop. “I warn you, my tastes in sex are different from what you are accustomed to if you still wish to pursue this.”



“I don’t mind,” he answered, his eyes shining with his answer that he was being honest. Orochimaru kissed him gently and Naruto slid from the man’s lap and left the taxi, standing in the falling snow as the driver was paid.



Orochimaru took Naruto’s hand after the business was conducted and led him into the fancy hotel. The warm heat of the building hit their bodies and both men relaxed at the sensation. The lobby was pretty much empty as it was dinner time and the patrons were more than likely out eating. They only encountered a few people who gave Naruto a questioning glance as he passed them.



They were ignored in favor of the thoughts that were currently running a marathon through his head. Before he knew it, they were in an elevator and going up, the mirror on the doors reflecting his image. It was when he saw his reflection that Naruto blushed a deep red before covering his groin.



But the movement caught Orochimaru’s attention and the man pulled the tan hands away. Naruto couldn’t look at the other so he gazed down at the floor as the other’s hands drifted lightly over the covered erection. His breath hitched at the contact as Orochimaru’s lightly ran his hands over his cloth covered cock. They were in an elevator and at any time those doors would open and expose them. Naruto was sure it was against the law or something as his head was tipped up and he was kissed breathless for the second time that evening.



This kiss was deep and sensual, filled with a need that Naruto had never experienced before. His eyes slid shut as he forgot about his embarrassment and let Orochimaru back him against the back of the elevator. His face was gently cupped, long, elegant fingers splaying against his cheeks as the taller body pushed closer to his slightly smaller frame.



Naruto was being consumed by the desire that welled within him. It was forged deep within him as it spread out, a moan leaving his lips as Orochimaru pulled and he opened his eyes. His half-lidded blue eyes gazed up into molten amber, which were beautiful when filled with desire.



Orochimaru’s thumb stroked his cheek as he spoke, his breath grazing over his face. “You are simply divine, Naruto. I find my control snapping when it comes to you.”



The loud ping of the elevator had them moving apart as they had came to their floor. Orochimaru grabbed Naruto’s hand and led the younger man out into the empty hallway. There was no one roaming the hall to see his erection straining against his jeans. As they approached the room, Naruto’s heart was beating wilding in his chest.



Sweat began to gather on his brow as the door was unlocked and he pulled inside. But his worries were forgotten when he was pushed against the closed door and ravished. Orochimaru’s hands ripping his coat and scarf from his body to pool on the floor as they danced up his sides, caressing his skin as lips attacked his neck.



Naruto’s own hands moved up to Orochimaru’s scalp and found a tight grip in the silky long locks, twisting them as he moaned out his pleasure. No one could ever get his blood boiling like this just from touching and nipping. It was heaven as he was urged to wrap his legs around Orochimaru’s middle.



“You are mine,” the older man growled into his ear before nipping it harshly. “No one else will ever see you like this again, do you understand?”



Naruto arched against Orochimaru, gasping his answer as he tried to grind against the other man. But he was stilled by strong hands and he opened his eyes to stare into serious golden orbs. There was so much emotion behind them he couldn’t process all of it.



“I want a verbal answer, do you understand me, Naruto?” He growled again, nipping at the younger’s bottom lip.



“Yes!” Naruto gasped against the warm lips that were pressing on his own. The sensation sent shivers up his spine as his mouth was taken in a dominating kiss. He surrendered immediately to those divine lips, closing his eyes as his hands closed tighter around the dark hair in his grasp. He loved every part of this and he was craving more. Naruto wasn’t sure where this was heading, but all he knew was that he now belonged to Orochimaru.  



Naruto was pulled from the door, Orochimaru supporting his body as they moved deeper into the hotel room. His mouth was devoured the whole way there as he clutched at the shoulders under his hands. Naruto’s skin prickled as he was laid down on the bed softly, Orochimaru’s warm mouth nipping along his stomach as his shirt was pushed up.



Each nip and lick was like fire shooting through his veins. It was obvious that Orochimaru was experienced as he drove Naruto’s desire higher and higher. He was close, but the older man pulled him back from the precipice by forcing him against the cold glass of the window overlooking the city.



Naruto’s body was pushed so closely to the glass that he could feel the cold seeping through. But it only served to make him shudder as Orochimaru attacked his neck. Naruto’s fingers dug into the still clothed shoulders as he moaned. He wasn’t sure just how much more of this he could take. The heady need of pleasure rushed through him violently. His body demanded sex.



“Let’s get you undressed,” Orochimaru purred, his fingers drifting down the button up orange shirt and popping the buttons open, warm digits caressing the revealed tanned skin.



“How long have you been waiting to say that?” Naruto asked, his eyes lidded heavily with lust as he tried to fight the haze.



“Since you were sixteen,” Orochimaru answered, his breath blowing over Naruto’s lips before he dove in and took them in another kiss.



“Thank you for waiting,” Naruto whispered as a feeling of admiration flared in his chest. Orochimaru had waited all these years just to make a move on him. He had let him grow into the young man he was today and let him explore and find himself. It made Naruto fall that much more for the man.



Grinning seductively, Naruto began to undress Orochimaru, letting the clothes fall to the floor in a wrinkled heap before he slid to his knees slowly, his blue eyes trained on Orochimaru as he unbuttoned the slacks and pulled the heavy and silky erection out. Not giving any warning, the blond deep throated the older man with one go, making him curse as he buried long fingers into the wild hair.



Naruto nipped and licked along the organ in his hand, being playful enough to add just a scrape of teeth as Orochimaru hissed in pleasure. Tan hands played with the heavy sac, rolling it in his palm as his tongue laved at the dripping head. He played with the erection, small bites and nips to the heated flesh making the hands in his hair tighten, bringing the other close to release before squeezing the erection around the base and stopping Orochimaru.



“You’re such a tease,” Orochimaru whispered as he grasped the hair tighter and wrenched Naruto to his feet, dominating the younger man with a harsh and hungry kiss. Naruto nipped daringly at Orochimaru’s bottom lip, his blue eyes shining with mischievousness as the older man growled and backed him against the window again.



“Now tell me, Naruto,” he said, dragging the smaller man’s name out as he licked a cheek. “How long have you wanted me?”



“Since...I was thirteen,” Naruto answered as a hand curled on his cheek and Orochimaru kissed him softly. He was grateful the man had waited all this time to stake his claim. He wouldn’t have been able to handle such a relationship even at the age of seventeen.



“It’s lovely to know you’ve always wanted me,” Orochimaru responded in a silken tone as he pulled away from those delicious lips. Naruto gave a small gasp of surprise as he was flipped around and forced against the glass of the window. The lights filtering in from other buildings and lighting the tan skin with a warm glow.



“Beautiful,” the older man whispered as he went to his knees, kissing along Naruto’s back with barely there butterfly kisses, the skin rippling at the sensation.When he dropped his knees, Orochimaru’s hands moved up and down the lower body in front of him, exploring the jean clad legs as they moved to Naruto’s front. Caressing the erection that was hidden from view, the younger man’s hips gave an involuntary jerk at the slight pressure over his cock.



Soon the zipper to his jeans was pulled down, the sound of the metal teeth detaching filling the otherwise silent room. Naruto’s cock was pulled out of his underwear, the cool metal of the zipper resting against his balls. He shivered at the sensation of the coolness against his heated skin as a delicate hand pumped his heavy erection.



Naruto’s fingers slid along the glass, his chest pressed to it as his ass was pulled back towards Orochimaru’s head. His pants were tugged down to pool at his feet, creating a makeshift shackle so he couldn’t move. The rounded globes of Naruto’s ass were pulled apart, revealing his winking hole.



“Tell me, Naruto,” Orochimaru said as a thumb brushed over the quivering muscle. “Have you ever been touched here?”



Naruto had been about to respond when a wet, warm tongue slid over his entrance, shaking all thought from his mind as it pushed in. Fingers brushed over his balls as the tongue slid deeper into him, caressing his walls and sending tendrils of pleasure up his spine. No one had ever done this before and Naruto was addicted.



His skin prickled as Orochimaru’s tongue worked his ass, twisting and sliding along his walls. A finger slid in, moving alongside the sinuous tongue. His hands tried to find purchase on the cold glass, but all they did was slide. Tan skin was on fire as the coolness of the glass only enhanced the sensation.



The long tongue pulled out of Naruto while the finger stayed, playing with his hole as it rolled within him. He had never had this heady feeling before, the promise of a slow love making as he was being touched tenderly. It was something Naruto found he liked as Orochimaru’s free hand roamed over his cock, brushing lightly against the silky heat.



“You’re so tight. Tell me, Naruto,” he purred as he sunk the finger deeper, brushing against the small bundle of nerves. “How long has it been since anyone has fucked you?”



Body trembling slightly, Naruto rasped out his answer. “A year.”



“Don’t move,” Orochimaru commanded as the he withdrew his finger and moved to a dresser, opening it and pulling out a tube. Naruto knew what it was, it didn’t take a genius to figure that out. He waited patiently as his breath blew on the window, fogging it up slightly. He would have drawn on it, but the order from earlier stuck with him and he wouldn’t move a muscle.



Soon enough Orochimaru was back, his fingers dripping with a heavy amount of lube as he placed two at Naruto’s entrance. His taller frame was pressed to Naruto’s, slightly to the side. He needed access to the ass he knew would be sweet. Nipping at the shell of an ear, Orochimaru plunged the fingers in, slipping past the tight ring of muscle and sliding deep before he stopped them.



Slight pain flared through Naruto’s body at the sudden intrusion, but it slowly ebbed away when the fingers deep in his ass began to move, stretching his hole. “Tell me, Naruto, how do my fingers feel in you? Are they better than my tongue? Which one?”



Naruto couldn’t think. He didn’t know which he liked more. The slight fullness of the fingers was nice, but the feel of a hot, wet tongue caressing within him was much more enjoyable. “Tongue,” he answered, his voice heavy with arousal as he pushed back on the fingers that were taking too long.



Orochimaru chuckled as he added another finger, the digit slipping easily inside as he continued to work the tight ass, searching and finding the bundle of nerves he was looking for. “I’ll remember that. Now tell me, Naruto, are you ready for my cock? Do you want it here in your tight ass, fucking it over and over again? Or do you want it in your mouth, sliding down your throat and making you gag?”



Moaning in answer at the question, Naruto couldn’t decide at all as Orochimaru kept working his fingers against his prostate and distracting him from responding. “I can’t do anything until you decide, Naruto.”



“In my ass!” Naruto growled, his blue eyes flashing in his reflection in the mirror. He wanted to be fucked now, his body was demanding it be sated. If he didn’t get what he wanted, he would find a way to get it.



Orochimaru chuckled darkly as he withdrew the long digits and moved to stand behind. Guiding his already slick cock, he rubbed it over Naruto’s stretched hole, the muscle twitching at the promise of having something inside.



“Is this where you want it? Here, in your ass?” He asked, pushing Naruto up against the window so that his body was flat against the glass, his erection smearing precome over the otherwise clean surface.



“Yes! Just fuck me please, Orochimaru!” Naruto begged, pushing his ass against the hard cock. “I want you splitting me open with your cock!”



“When you say it like that, how can I refuse?” Orochimaru purred as he pushed his cock in, not stopping until he was fully sheathed. “But you will refer to me as Sannin, understand?”



“Yes! Just please, move!” Naruto answered desperately, his tone wanton as his nipples slid against the surface he was pressed against. The heat of Orochimaru’s cock was spreading through his lower body.



He wasn’t given time to adjust at having the wide cock in him. Orochimaru pulled out and rocked his cock back in, setting a slow tempo as Naruto’s own erection glided against the cold glass. Strong hands were placed his hips, nail digging into the flesh and creating crescent moons as Orochimaru nipped at Naruto’s neck.



The sound of harsh breathing, pants, and slapping flesh filled the hotel room creating a cacophony that was mostly ignored. Naruto’s skin prickled and shivered as he was pushed against the glass again and again, moaning louder each time the buds of his nipples came into contact with the cold.



Lust ridden blue eyes barely focused on the snow falling outside, the hazy glow from the lamps making them glitter slightly. All Naruto could feel was the cock inside him, driving him closer and closer to the edge as it inched deeper with each thrust.



“Tell me, Naruto, is this the best cock you’ve ever had?” Orochimaru asked as he once again nipped an ear. His hands slid over the front of Naruto’s body, one sliding over a nipple and rolling it between his fingers, the warmth of the digits seeped into the cold nub.



“Yes!” Naruto gasped as Orochimaru brushed against his prostate, sending lightning through the smaller frame and making Naruto tremble with need. It was as if the floodgate were opened as the older man moved from the slow pumping of his hips to something more carnal as he ravished Naruto’s body.



No words were needed as both men took pleasure from one another, their pleasure filled gasps filling the peaceful air around as the snow picked up in its fall. They were oblivious to everything around them as they soared higher and higher.



Naruto couldn’t take the sensation anymore, his body quaking as his prostate was hit repeatedly. Orochimaru had stopped teasing him with shallow thrusts and had taken up deeper, longer ones to make the young man cry out as his face pressed against the window. He couldn’t hold his impending release in any longer. He desperately said Orochimaru’s name as his seed splattered against the window and painted it white. His ass clenched down on Orochimaru’s cock, milking it as the older man’s seed shot deep within him.



Legs shaking as he fought to stay up, Naruto couldn’t control his body as it fell the floor. Orochimaru slid along with him, cradling the quaking form to his body as his hands drifted through wild hair. A pleased smiled graced the older man’s lips as he kissed Naruto’s forehead.




“You’re mine now,” he said in a low, possessive voice, sending shivers down Naruto’s spine.



“Yes, yours,” Naruto whispered contently, closing his eyes under his lover’s gentle ministrations. The light glow of the lamps rising from outside flooded across their bodies. The snow falling and twinkling behind them as it lazily made its way down to the ground made the perfect picture as Naruto snuggled deeper into Orochimaru’s hold, knowing this wasn’t a dream as he drifted to sleep.