Sasuke comes over to just chill with Naruto at his place and Naruto was just kinda reading porn. Not expecting any visitors for a minute. Sasuke is just already here and they just awkwardly decided to just vibe in each other's presence. Chatting on and off with each other and then... Naruto sharing his porn with Sasuke... Naruto had shared his porn before, just hadn't had the chance to do that with Sasuke. And Sasuke hasn't...ever... considered porn sharing as a thing for people who are friends do as a gesture of friendship. Soooo, he's straight faced with an internal tsunami of confusion about what the fuck to do.
And what's worse... he's sitting in Naruto's lap while he shares his reading material with Sasuke like it's just an ordinary book. Warmth at his back. Arms cradling him in place. Pictures giving... examples of what he's into...so close, so close. Naruto is so close and he smells so clean like he'd just taken a shower before the visit but then also...a light smell of sweat... it's not much but, it's enough to guess what his original plans were before Sasuke had... interrupted the Knucklehead's private time.
The smart, polite thing to do is to give Naruto his private time back. Give him that time to relieve the building frustration that's... escaping his pleasant demeanor. Hot breath against his neck. Voice growing breathy, strained, like he's holding something back.
Sasuke is smart. Very smart. But polite... He doesn't feel like offering that kindness to Naruto anymore. Not when he's like this. Not when he's barely keeping it together behind him. Sasuke is just letting him talk his ear off while the more silent man decides to... ignore the clear signs of Naruto's private distress. The distress he brought upon himself by showing how much he cares by sharing...his smutty books and comics... and Sasuke has just been listening to him ramble on about... what he likes...
How long does this stalemate go until one of them breaks?
Oooooo I like this anon I very much do >:3c
I could see Sasuke being kinda mean and cockblocking Naruto on purpose. He knows he could do the polite thing and leave but he’s also kinda interested in just pushing Naruto’s buttons. The man gets on his nerves all the time, now it’s his turn. Maybe he’s the one that notices and picks up a magazine, holding it between two fingers and looking over the page of topless girls with such detachment all while Naruto is losing his mind cuz hey!! You can’t just go through someone’s personal stuff! Sasuke argues that Naruto left it open on his bed, it was kinda hard to ignore.
“You like this kinda stuff?” Sasuke asks, sitting on the edge of his bed and flipping through the pages, skimming over page after page of various women in increasingly absurd poses.
“And what? You gonna judge me for it?” Naruto huffs, arms crossed over his chest, pout apparent on his face.
“Why would I judge you? It all seems very tame,” Sasuke replies, not looking at him.
“Tame? In comparison to what? Whatever the hell you look at?”
Sasuke glances at him, just a brief flick of his eyes. Little did Naruto know, but Sasuke didn’t need magazines and pictures and posters and whatnot, his imagination was more than enough. And said imagination grew increasingly wilder with his fantasies of a certain fox like blonde idiot.
“I got more, y’know, that’s just a warmup!” Naruto asserts like he needs to prove himself to Sasuke despite the man having said nothing.
“Uh huh,” Sasuke hums, tossing the magazine onto the bedside table after he reached the end.
Naruto moved to the bed, falling to his knees and grabbing hold of a box, dragging it out into the daylight. Sasuke saw all sorts of extra material in there, including lube and some barely concealed sex toys. Naruto grabbed a handful of magazines and sat beside him, handing Sasuke one to read. Sasuke flicked it open to a random page, not realising what Naruto handed him exactly. He was shocked to be met with a picture of a man with dark hair splayed out in some kind of supposed sensual pose.
“…I didn’t know you liked men,” was all he could force out.
Naruto rubbed his neck, “I like both. Whoever’s pretty, doesn’t matter who they are.”
Sasuke’s eyes properly scanned over the picture, taking in the details unlike the previous magazine. The man was lithe, skinny but muscular, abs showing despite the fake-relaxed pose he was in. He was pretty, dark lashes making him look like he was giving Sasuke bedroom eyes, strands of hair resting down the middle of his face across the bridge of his nose. He looked almost like…
“You seriously buy these?” Sasuke asked, hoping the sound of his throat working hard wasn’t as audible to Naruto.
“You are judging me!” Naruto groaned, falling onto his back on the bed. Sasuke couldn’t help but glance toward the exposed sliver of skin of Naruto’s stomach, getting a glimpse of jutting hipbone that disappeared under the elastic waistband of his pants.
“I just asked a question.”
“In a judgy way!” Naruto huffed, arms coming up to rub at his face. “I buy them out of town, I go to this place like three hours away. But it’s hard to not get recognised, y’know?”
Sasuke flipped to another page, only now mildly shocked when he was met with another dark haired man with a vague resemblance to himself.
“Well it’s not like you’re subtle. Bright yellow porcupine head.” He felt Naruto punch at his back, weak and playful, and Sasuke couldn’t help but smile a little bit at the thought of Naruto in full stalker outfit trying to buy gay porn.
Sasuke grabbed another magazine from the stack Naruto pulled out, tossing the other one aside. This one Sasuke actually took time to look over the cover. Lot of words in big bold fonts covered it, stating all sorts of sex facts and references to articles inside. What caught Sasuke’s eye was the repeated mention of BDSM. He knew about it, of course, in his own porn journey that Naruto would never be able to pry out of him, but he was shocked Naruto would be into it. Though, Naruto was always a weirdo freak about fighting and throwing himself at every enemy before even thinking about it. Maybe it wasn’t so out of line.
He opened the booklet and flipped through a few vanilla pages until he was met with the picture of a man’s back covered in bruises and welts. They looked red, sore and in all shapes and sizes, from long thin trails that looked like nails had done it, to big rectangular welts that looked like they came from a belt. Sasuke also noted that the man covered in bruises had dark hair and though his face was hidden, Sasuke had a gut feeling.
“BDSM, huh?” He said, flicking to another page. Naruto sat up, pulling his legs up into a criss cross position.
“I dunno, I just…I think some wires got crossed at some point.” Naruto sheepishly chucked, pushing himself back up into a sitting position. He was watching Sasuke curiously, focusing on his face mostly, but his eyes flicked down to see what Sasuke stopped on if the man paused for a moment. He was curious what caught Sasuke’s eye.
“You know, I thought for a moment that you were too nice for that kinda thing. But then I remembered that you willingly threw yourself at me for a fight every chance you got.”
Naruto’s face flushed and he ducked his head, scratching the back of his neck as it burned red hot. “Heh, yeah…”
Naruto shifted around behind Sasuke, grabbing at the magazines he discarded, taking the newest one as Sasuke set it in the pile as he reached for another one. He was now knelt behind Sasuke, having full view of his back and Naruto felt dizzy. He could see the dip in Sasuke’s collar that exposed milky skin, hair parting at the nape of his neck now that it had gotten so long. He couldn’t see anything more but his mind raced with thoughts of what lay underneath; tight corded muscle, lean but powerful, and soft skin littered with scars old and new. Naruto swallowed hard, shifting closer on his knees. Sasuke didn’t know, right? It was fine.
Sasuke was staring down at the magazine in his hand but wasn’t really retaining any information on it. He was entirely focused on Naruto moving around behind him, shifting on his knees the way the bed dipped so close to where Sasuke was sitting. He had to make a focused effort to keep his breathing steady.
“Do you want to be the one hitting or being hit?” Sasuke asked, licking at his suddenly dry lips.
“I uh…go back and forth,” Naruto answered quietly. Sasuke felt a hint of warm breath against his neck and his skin prickled in response.
“Yeah? Also didn’t take you to be that kind of guy.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Naruto asked, shifting closer to rest his chin on Sasuke’s shoulder. Sasuke didn’t pull away or push him off so he felt kind of safe.
“I thought you’d be like…a top.” Sasuke bluntly replied.
Naruto couldn’t help but snort, looking at him out of the corner of his eye, “Thanks man.”
Sasuke flipped through more pages, looking at the contents with Naruto. He felt the blonde get more and more comfortable, clearly getting confident as Sasuke didn’t stop him. He sat his legs on either side of Sasuke, chin still on his shoulder, but now his chest was pressed against Sasuke’s back. And Sasuke could also feel something pressing against his lower back. He squeezed his thighs together, not sure if he wanted Naruto to notice his own growing arousal or not.
“Do you have a type in men?” He could hear the choked noise Naruto’s throat made, feel the way his breath cut short.
“Well all the guys in here have dark hair and are kinda skinny.” Sasuke turned to look at Naruto, meeting his bright blue eyes. He could see up close how his pupils dilated upon meeting his own.
Sasuke nodded, letting the silence linger, the implication clear to both of them. Sasuke felt the heat pressing against his lower back, obvious and not at all helping his own problem.
“…What else do you like? This is all still very vanilla?”
“Still vanilla—you know you’re holding a magazine filled with guys getting the shit kicked out of them, right?”
Sasuke closed the booklet and set it aside, twisting to look at Naruto better, “C’mon, I have crazier fantasies than that.”
They stared at each other, the silence broken only by their rhythmic breathing, breath warm against each others lips as they stayed there, inches from each others faces.
“…Show me?” Naruto asked, voice barely a whisper.
Sasuke nodded, moving before he could think about it and kissing Naruto, sealing their lips together in a needy frenzy.
