NaruSasu

“Shirt off,” Naruto ordered him, then sucked on his tongue until his brain turned to mush.

God, he was so aroused, burning up with it. Naruto pushed his hands under the shirt, pushing it up and off, Sasuke’s arms and necklace tangling in the fabric. He desperately struggled to get it off completely, Naruto kissing his way down his throat and chest, warm hands gripping his hips tight. He sank to his knees, just as Sasuke threw the shirt away. For a breathless moment they looked at each other, Sasuke barely daring to believe it was real.

“I am going to make you feel so good,” Naruto promised, voice dark with desire.

A shudder travelled through Sasuke’s body, his fingers twisting in Naruto’s soft hair. They were in the hallway… Not that he cared, not when Naruto looked at him like that. He swallowed a groan as Naruto opened up his pants, pulling the zipper down slowly, teasing him. His fingers hooked over the waistband, easing the tight jeans down his hips and ass, briefs following them like collateral damage.

“Can’t believe I get to do this,” Naruto muttered, and Sasuke huffed at him.

“You talk too much,” he said, lifting his legs obediently as Naruto helped him step out of his pants and shoes. “I need you to fuck me, not provide commentary.”

Letting out a quiet laugh, Naruto’s eyes crinkled at the corners, happiness shining out of them. It had something soft curl up inside Sasuke’s chest, something way too sappy to be admitted out loud. All the years they’d known each other, all the times Naruto had looked at him like this while he wished it meant something more…

Naruto kissed the inside of his thigh, his lips like a hot brand, marking him as the touch lingered for a few agonizing seconds. Then he stood, making quick work of his own clothes, only pausing to reach for the wrinkled pharmacy bag he’d dropped on the floor earlier. Sasuke had been surprised when Naruto insisted on stopping by the pharmacy on their hurried way over to his apartment, but now he simply licked his lips in anticipation as Naruto fished a fresh bottle of lube from inside it.

“I got condoms-“

Sasuke put a hand over his mouth, leaning in until their foreheads brushed.

“I’m fine without,” he mumbled, unable to help a smug little smile as Naruto’s mouth fell open under his palm. “Want to feel you.”

There was an audible noise as Naruto swallowed, eyes wide as they searched Sasuke’s. When he removed his hand, Naruto leaned in to kiss him again, slow and thorough, Sasuke clinging to his shoulders. Taking a step back, he bumped into a wall, Naruto wasting no time in pushing him up against it, bodies flush. It felt incredible, all that naked skin pressing into him, cocks hard and sliding lewdly against each other. Naruto touched him everywhere he reached, his hips, his sides and arms, combing through his hair and then lowering to squeeze in between the wall and his ass, hips rolling back and forth.

He wanted him so much, wanted to feel him, to be overtaken by pleasure and drown in it. Nothing else had ever compared, nothing ever felt like this, so right and perfect. He wanted to jump out of his body and merge his soul with Naruto’s, as stupid as it sounded. He wanted Naruto to love him so hard it made up for all the years he’d thought he didn’t.

“Naruto,” he breathed between their mouths, separating just enough for the name to fall from his lips.

Naruto kissed his jaw, his cheek, his temple, pausing by his ear to whisper his name back.

An insistent tap to Naruto’s hand broke the moment, too many emotions fluttering inside Sasuke’s chest for him to deal with longer than a second. Fumbling between their bodies, Naruto uncapped the lube and smeared it over his dick, Sasuke kissing and biting at his neck as he worked. He’d expected Naruto to turn him around, shove him up against the wall and (hopefully) fuck him hard. Instead, Naruto threw the bottle away and wiped his hand off on his chest, before hooking both hands under Sasuke’s legs.

“You can’t be serious-“

All Naruto did was grin as he hoisted Sasuke up, pressing him into the wall as he adjusted his grip, Sasuke’s knees bent over his forearms, fingers digging into his thighs.

“Always wanted to do this,” Naruto told him breathlessly, leaning in to kiss him softly.

Sasuke had thrown his arms around Naruto’s neck, barely holding on as their lips met. The wall was cold against his back, uncomfortably hard, but Naruto’s body heat more than made up for it. The insides of his thighs would soon be bruised by Naruto’s hipbones, maybe by his hands, too, judging by the strength of his grip. It was hotter than it had any right to be, his heart slamming against his ribs as Naruto frowned, dick slippery wet as it brushed up against him.

He hummed in concentration, Sasuke tilting his head back and his hips up, teeth biting into his lower lip as the head of Naruto’s cock lined up with his hole. He knew Naruto worked out – they were gym buddies, after all – but the ease Naruto held him up with… Trying to slow his breathing he made sure to relax as well he could, a moan slipping out as Naruto thrust gently against him, then inside him.

“Oh, fuck,” he gasped as Naruto entered him, his thick cock filling him up just the way he liked it.

There was already a slight ache in his thighs, the knobs on his spine threatening to flatten against the wall, but the pain became pleasure as Naruto rolled his hips. His mouth fell open, eyes fluttering closed, a shudder rippling through his body as Naruto groaned appreciatively.

“You look amazing, Sasuke,” he said, a tone of wonder to his voice. “You feel amazing. So fucking good for me.”

“Stop talking and-“ His hissed out words died in his throat as Naruto pulled out a bit, just enough to really make Sasuke feel it deep when he sank back in, grinding into him.

Finally, Naruto seemed to take the hint and fell silent, only letting out a few moans and harsh breaths as he snapped his hips back and forth. He leaned his upper body back a little, stretching Sasuke’s arms out while he desperately held on to his neck. The anticipation had been building up for so long that he doubted they would last long, not if Naruto kept fucking him like this, like he needed it more than air. Maybe next time he could hold back easier, see how long Naruto’s core muscles held out… He dug his nails into Naruto’s skin at a particularly well aimed thrust, squeezing his legs around him as Naruto groaned with pleasure.

“Think I’m gonna-“ Naruto muttered, and just the thought of it, the heady rush of arousal and need coursing through his body as he imagined Naruto cumming inside him had him knock his head back against the wall and spill between their bodies.

Naruto slowed down, pushing into him deep, their eyes meeting for a brief moment as Sasuke struggled not to let his body go limp. It made his stupid heart skip a beat, a different kind of warmth blooming in his chest. He knew Naruto was too nice to cum inside him without asking beforehand, and he didn’t object when he carefully pulled out and slowly lowered Sasuke down until his feet touched the floor. Instead he pulled him in for a languid kiss, sliding a hand down the mess on his chest until it reached his cock, slippery between his fingers as he stroked it.

He couldn’t help a small huff of laughter as Naruto’s hands quickly found his ass, kneading it greedily. His head swam a bit with the lethargy of releasing all that tension, the reality of things starting to hit him. Naruto had feelings for him… His breath hitched as Naruto bit his lower lip teasingly, and he tilted his head obediently to the side as Naruto latched onto his throat, sucking bruises into the sensitive skin as Sasuke jerked him off. With his free hand he combed through Naruto’s hair, getting high on the knowledge that he could do that now, could touch him freely, would be touched in return.

Naruto’s hands explored a path up his sides and down his chest, fingertips trailing over his thighs. He was thrusting into Sasuke’s hand, a slow, steady rhythm that increased in speed whenever Sasuke squeezed or twisted his wrist. Soon he was panting heavily into Sasuke’s neck, hands kept still on his thighs, his movements becoming uneven as he tensed up.

“Mmh, Sasuke,” he moaned as he came, and Sasuke couldn’t help but pull him up by the hair to kiss him messily.

How many times had he dreamt of hearing Naruto say his name like that? Too many to count, surely, wrapping his arm around the small of Naruto’s back as he pressed into him, heated skin on skin. He didn’t want to stop, didn’t want to ever separate himself from Naruto’s body, no matter how sticky and sweaty it got.

Sadly, Naruto didn’t seem to share his conviction as he pressed one last, lingering kiss to his mouth and then took a step back, smile on his face. He eyed Sasuke up and down, clearly giving himself a mental pat on the back for a job well done.

“The next words out of your mouth better be an offer to shower,” Sasuke said, although he did enjoy the attention.

“Yeah, yeah,” Naruto laughed, rolling his eyes as he offered Sasuke his hand. “Can you walk, or should I carry you…?”

“You know what?” Sasuke pushed off the wall, planning a little bit of this and that he’d make Naruto do now that he could, deciding he might as well start indulging right now. Gone were the days of pretending to be offended by Naruto’s silly offers of being his prince charming. Time for him to own up to all the pain and suffering he’d put him through. “I think you should.”

The look on Naruto’s face was well worth it.