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They'd both grown accustomed to it.
Sasuke still remembered the first time it happened. It was with a growl crawling lowly from Naruto's lips, pained and loud despite Naruto laying with his face totally face down into his pillow, with barely any leverage for breathing Sasuke wasn't sure how he wasn't suffocating.
"Sasuke.." He had gasped out ruefully, his hand tangling into his shirt. Sasuke was awoken easily and with a start at the lilt of his name, heart blasting pitifully against his ribs as he shook into a defensive position above Naruto, immediately, scanning Naruto's form. Naruto continued to murmur, almost like he was drowning in the sheets, and Sasuke stared at him with horror settling under his skin, unsure what to do but to just stare at the shivering man beside him.
Sasuke twisted his arm under Naruto's shoulders, pushing him over to access him, but he woke Naruto in his ministrations. Within a flash, Naruto's hands tangled in the front of his shirt over his chest, and he sprung forward with a strangled gasp. His shoulder bumped into Sasuke's forehead, who sighed and leaned away, still watching Naruto.
Naruto turned to Sasuke, hands still white knuckled, with hot streaks pooling at the peak of his chin, red nose and eyes sunken in. "Sasuke," He said again then, crunchy and just near audible. He stared at Sasuke as though he was the last thing he'd ever wanted to see, eyes tired and breathless. It sounded like you're here.
Sasuke, ever eloquent, raised his hand to the back of Naruto's neck and squeezed there, grunting at him. Naruto smiled, despite his tears, and sniffled sadly. Sasuke moved his hand to grasp at Naruto's shoulder again, pulling him down with him as he laid back against the pillows. Naruto went easily, and wrapped his arms around Sasuke wherever he could reach.
Naruto fell back to sleep easily, but Sasuke didn't sleep for the rest of the night. He spent the dawn, the only way to amuse himself being memorizing the slopes on Naruto's face.
That following morning, "Why did you say my name in your sleep?" Sasuke asked briefly, and without strife. Naruto choked on ramen that floated from his chopsticks, setting them down on the counter in front of him as he coughed. Sasuke watched from behind his coffee cup, contrasting his black robes and pale skin with bright orange koi fish against a backdrop of the sea painted on it. A gift from Iruka to Naruto. He's not sure why it's his favorite mug.
"Teme.." He huffed, after he finished coughing. "Don't–don't ask it like that, it sounds like I was dreaming about something weird!" Naruto hurdled at Sasuke, setting down his cup of ramen.
"Geez," he sighed, looking past his shoulder to glance at Sasuke, who was looking back expectantly, saying nothing but his expression speaking volumes. Naruto sighed, turning to him. "Mah, must you..." Naruto crossed his arms over his bare chest, and peered down at his slippered feet. He didn't exactly appreciate Sasuke's passive aggressive approach either, muttering something about him being a diva.
"If it causes you so much grief, then I don't care." Sasuke hums low, cooly, and turns away, setting his coffee mug on the counter, little black liquid at the bottom stilling, and rising as he goes to fill it once more.
Surely, he feels Naruto as he's sliding behind him, as he's running his hands across Sasuke's ribs, hands tangling above his stomach. Naruto sighs softly as he leans into Sasuke, and squishes his chin onto Sasuke's shoulder.
"I dream of you sometimes." Naruto says quietly, like it was something to be hidden, something he'd never said aloud. "I have for years. Since you left, actually." Naruto squeezes Sasuke's ribs softly, rubbing gently, and he tucks his nose into Sasuke's neck warmly. Sasuke lets him, breaths coming as soft as calculated, that rhythm he's unable to turn off when Naruto's hands are in him.
"Sometimes, they're good things. Like us sparring or going on missions together." He hums, settling into his memory, then sighs sadly. He lets his eyes fall closed where his body rests against Sasuke's. "But usually, they're bad." Naruto frowns into Sasuke's nape, contrasting from the way Sasuke's memory is full of Naruto's usual grin etching there.
Sasuke leans back into Naruto, only slightly, but noticably enough, and he asks quietly, "What are they about when they're bad?" Speaks it into reality, as though it's nothing, looking into his mug idly. Naruto slips softly away, smiling with a silent sigh.
"That's nothing for you to worry about, teme." He says, reaming back to his morning ramen, but Sasuke stops him, his head hanging almost, and his robes swallow him like he wants to sink into them but not allowing himself.
"Usurutonkachi." Sasuke spits quietly, "Who are you to say that?" Dropping Naruto's arm now that he has his attention, Sasuke grips the counter behind him, looking down at his socks. "You're dreaming about me, aren't you? I should know."
Naruto watches him, watches as he shrinks into himself, and nervousness twitches into him. So uncharacteristically, so openly. "It—It's not like that, Sasuke." Naruto says lightly. "It's just, I don't want to actually say this kind of stuff." He says, throwing his hands around exasperatedly. “Having to think about it enough. You shouldn't have to bear that as well.”
Sasuke looks up at him, eyes hollow and twinged with something Naruto had seen on Sasuke inumerous times before. Hurt. "Tell me." He grunts. Naruto melts. He twines his fingers with Sasuke's warmly, nervously almost. Sasuke pulls him closer. “Tell me.” He whispers again.
"Most of the time," Naruto watches him, "It's you leaving again." He tells him, ruefully, like a weeping hound. Sasuke's shoulders tightening and rise. "Or you, um—” He swallows, meeting Sasuke's eyes again, "You killing me, or the other way around—" Naruto's words are pushed away, as he is too, literally. Sasuke collides into him, knocking him against the counter, wrapping his arm around Naruto's neck, gripping the back of his head so it wouldn't hit the cabinet behind them.
After minutes of silence, Sasuke noses wherever he could get to Naruto's warmth. "I don't want to hurt you anymore." Sasuke huffs, sounds more like he choked on it. “I'll bear this with you.”
Naruto huffs a little too, at the impact, or the surprise. Maybe the relief. His hands slip up Sasuke's sides, holding him. Naruto presses his lips to Sasuke's shoulder, kisses there and breathes him in.
"That's a funny way to say you love me." Naruto hums, rubbing his cheek into Sasuke's shoulder. Sasuke pulls back enough to look at Naruto, watch him smile grow. His hand goes up to Naruto's head and pulls him in to meet their lips in an embrace. Naruto hums, smiles against it. He presses his hands against Sasuke's shoulder blades and pulls him closer.
They part and Naruto presses a little kiss to Sasuke's chin, while he's grunting, "I mean it." He feigns a frown that seems like it's covering some sort of frown. Naruto presses kisses down, along his jaw, to his neck. Soft, fleeting pecks that spread warmth across their skin. Naruto smiles dazzlingly once again, just like the first.
"That you love me?" He asks playfully. Sasuke watches him blankly, and rolls his eyes a moment after.
"Yes." He grunts, his hand pressing against the back of Naruto's neck, as shock and approval shivers against Naruto's skin, "But also what I said before." Naruto's soft smile stands in wait against the crook of Sasuke's neck for moment, as he takes that in. He kisses back up Sasuke's jaw, pulling him closer.
"I know, teme." He grunts, grin never slipping. He leans in softly and presses his lips against Sasuke's again, hands on each side of Sasuke's occipital region. He tips his head slowly, pressing obnoxiously hard into Sasuke's lips, until Sasuke is huffing a low laugh, and wrapping his arm around Naruto as close as he could; allowing him deeper, lips parting softly.
Naruto kisses like they're sharing chakra back and forth, through each pass of their lips. Sasuke accepts like he can feel it.
Sasuke presses his hand into the counter behind Naruto, wanting to press closer, pull him in, grunting unhappily knowing he isn't able to, the ghost of his arm wrapping around Naruto. Naruto hums and leans back with it nonetheless, clinging against Sasuke, chin tipping back a little. Naruto nips at Sasuke's lip playfully, tongue pressing into the plush of the inside of Sasuke's lips, and pulls him closer. Sasuke tilts his head, pressing his tongue against Naruto's wetly.
The sound that vibrates from Naruto comes somewhere from his chest and the back of his throat, whiny and true. Sasuke feels wound and his skin shivers warmly. “Sas…” Whined out between kisses and breaths. Naruto drops his elbow against the counter to stabilize them so that Sasuke could hold the thigh that Naruto was pressing up against his side, rolling into him.
Sasuke huffs coolly, and squeezes at the plushness of Naruto's thigh. Naruto nips at Sasuke's lip again, now through messy excitement and he shivers. Sasuke swipes his tongue with Naruto's plushly, once again, before parting and nipping at his jaw.
"I have a mission." Sasuke grunts into Naruto's warm, flushing skin, rubbing where his hand meets Naruto's skin in apology. Naruto tips his head back and groans, rolling his eyes. Who cares? Sasuke simply snorts at his antics and kisses his throat, humming there.
“I'm the hokage." Naruto quips, nudging his barefoot against Sasuke's knee. "There, now we've both said something that has nothing to do with what we're doing right now." Sasuke slips Naruto's knee away from his hip, kissing his shoulder.
"Exactly." He grunts, "We both have work we should be doing." He stops Naruto before he can say anything, taking the words from his mouth, "That isn't eachother."
Naruto huffs, even as Sasuke is leaning in to seal their lips again, now more chaste, gentle. Like he's reminding Naruto that he loves him, and that everything is okay, and that he's there. Naruto positively melts, smiling dopely against Sasuke's warm kiss, and curling his fingers into Sasuke's long hair, where it curls at the end, rubbing there.
Sasuke kisses Naruto's chin again, a telling sign that he, just like Naruto, didn't wish to part just yet. He wanted to stay in Naruto's arms, with his hands against his warm bones, and the scent of his aftershave bellowing around them, his skin vibrating with chakra, reddening with heat and glee. Something in Sasuke ignites at the sight of Naruto just smiling, just enjoying him, while twinging the nape of his hair.
From then on, Sasuke hadn't entered REM sleep completely for a single night, always sleeping on the cusp consciousness. This didn’t concern him too deeply, as a shinobi he’d lost sleep over worse things.
He'd rouse at any slight shift of Naruto's body, catch in his breath, huff of his mouth. Sleeping lightly was not new to Sasuke, but waking at the sound of his lover's heart beat was certainly something different.
He'd shift in bed when he was awoken, hair falling over his eyes, as he regulates his breathing to a slow and silent rhythm. He'd watch Naruto, in his state of unconsciousness. He'd watch the slope of Naruto's features as they twitch and still, as his chest rises in an up and down staccato and he tosses his arms in his sleep until he's comfortable.
Most nights, Sasuke could be lulled to sleep as Naruto's heart beat normally for him, or as his breaths became too rhythmic for Sasuke to fight it.
But there were nights, much like this one, where Naruto would wake too. Look back as Sasuke watched him. Sometimes it was with a gasp, others it was silently and dementing.
Tonight, Sasuke lies on his back, hands curled together over his chest, with his head turned to Naruto, leering and watching silently. Naruto's puffy, and dazzlingly cobalt eyes slipped open. They were tired and glossy but still somehow gentle. Naruto had risen before Sasuke could tell that he had awoken, and the huff on his lips that slipped effortlessly as Naruto connected their eyes together was an obvious cue of his surprise.
Naruto looked back at him, as his vision swam with slumber for a moment, somehow just recognizing his conscious state. He sniffled tiredly, a few slow blinks passing his eyes. His hand flopped over Sasuke's form a few times, before finding purchase on Sasuke's ventral-most thigh and pulled him suddenly into his space with the strength that wasn't of a man that had just woken up and without much more than a hum. Sasuke went willingly, arm coming up under Naruto's and crawling up his back to hold onto his nape, legs tangling.
Sasuke softened as Naruto's eyes fell back to a resting state with him close, closed and soft—but his heart still jumped against his ribcage and Saskue could feel it now as much as he could hear it.
He knew Naruto hadn't fallen back into sleep yet, and so he let his fingers scratch at Naruto's blonde and warm nape, urged on by how Naruto's body settles and purrs into the touch, eventually making its way up his scalp. Naruto melds into the motion of Sasuke pulling him in, their lips brushing together for a moment, Sasuke giving in when Naruto's heart makes a breath skip up to his lips.
Naruto hums so softly it almost goes unheard. He presses up into the kiss, his arm wrapped around Sasuke's back and the other pulling his thigh, bringing him closer as the kiss deepens. Sasuke parts for a breath, lips falling apart wider, red and softened. Naruto revels in it, eyes flicking open again.
"You get off on watching me sleep, now, or something?" He asks, quietly, rubbing Sasuke’s head from beyond his long black hair. It's something that curls from a grumble, a rasp cultivated from sleep. A whisper unnecessary but as an honor to the previous silence.
Sasuke kisses the corner of Naruto's fat bottom lip, sucking it gently in his mouth to taste, to feel Naruto's heart pound at his ribs and breath stutter, just like it did in his sleep. He hums softly, understanding, rubbing his fingers against Naruto’s ear.
Sasuke pulls Naruto in again slowly, and tips forward at the same time, sliding their lips together plushly with a noise that was unlike anything else, something pure of an unlikely desperation, fading and brief. He parts and tilts their heads together as Naruto follows for another embrace.
"We're you dreaming of me?" Sasuke sibilates, a near-silent lilt. Blood rushes through Sasuke's body, pounding in his ears as chakra zaps up his skin, Naruto's chakra. Sasuke sees the smile that forms on Naruto's worn face, reminiscent and gleeful. Naruto nods affirmatively.
"We were at the Naka shrine." He whispered against Sasuke's lips, rubbing their noses together softly, so that Sasuke wouldn't tense at the mention, or move away. "Like usual, our hands were on eachother." Naruto closes his eyes softly, and sink into the bed again, taking Sasuke with him and they shift slightly, Sasuke is heavier on Naruto now. He doesn't mind.
"Except, only this time…" He hums, as if to remember each detail, "We weren't fighting." There's a specific smirk that slithers onto Naruto's face that he only gets when he thinks he's being cute and sly. Sasuke has seen it many times, and never once has he not wanted to kiss it away. But he tugs at Naruto’s hair in a reprimand all the same.
Sasuke's huff through his teeth against Naruto's lips, leaning in and brushing them with his words. "What were we doing?" He asks, but doesn't give Naruto the chance to answer yet. He curls his fingers in Naruto's hair and kisses him soft, as if to sate himself for the moment as he diverges to nipping Naruto's jaw to allow him to grumble his answer out into Sasuke's ears.
Naruto's hand tightens around Sasuke, gripping his ribs in a possessive, and almost painful manner, the other squeezing his thigh. "I'm not sure how we got there...," He starts softly, "but um…you tempted me. Into the river. You were naked, and wet. Like you were swimming in the nude." Naruto chuckles, rubs Sasuke's thigh, growls softly as he feels a bite to his neck. Sasuke telling him to keep going.
"And just, divine." Naruto sighs, "I remember thinking that, just 'wow, Sasuke is divine.'" Sasuke nudges his nose in the hot dip between Naruto's jaw and his neck, almost—panting there. "Your skin is so...uh, pale? Like in a good way. And it shimmered from the water under the moonlight." Naruto explains softly, his hands soothing Sasuke's skin wherever it touched.
Sasuke nibbled softly at the expanse of Naruto's that he could reach. "How do you reckon I tempted you?" He asks.
"Just.. Beautiful." Naruto tells him, a growl that rolled off his tongue easily. Then he was gripping Sasuke's thin hips, hands moving gently but with slowed purpose. He leaned in to scrape his teeth against Sasuke's carotid, and then bit down there just to hear Sasuke press his bottom lip into his teeth in order to muffle the whine behind them. Even if it had been successful, the jut of his hips into Naruto's would have been all too telling in of itself.
Naruto smiles and bites softly just below it. "In the river," He starts, quietly. He begin to shift his and Sasuke's body, gripping Sasuke's thigh again and pressing them until Sasuke was halfway against the bed, with the other half tangled in with Naruto's. "We were like this." He tells Sasuke. Sasuke grips Naruto's nape again, almost hanging himself from Naruto, as it was most comfortable.
In a moment, it was futile, as Naruto was leaning into Sasuke to seal their lips together and pulling Sasuke until they were absolutely flush with each other. Their legs slipping between each other allowed for their hips to press together completely.
Sasuke's reaction to the delicious pressure was tension shooting through his entire body, and a gasp that Naruto promptly swallowed down. "Beautiful." Naruto reiterated, over Sasuke's lips with a growl, grinding his hips again just to hear Sasuke make that sound again.
He grips at Sasuke's silky pale thighs where they meet his narrow hips, pressing his fingers in until the skin curls around it. To redden, maybe even to mark. With a little hungry moan that slipped into growl, Naruto pressed his open mouth to Sasuke’s neck, sucking there with pleased noises vibrating in his throat as he continued a rough but slow nasty grind of their hips.
All the while, Sasuke's fingers tangled back into Naruto's hair, gasps and grunts falling past his plush lips as he tucks his thigh into Naruto's side and presses up with him. “Yes!—“ Sasuke gasps quietly. Naruto leans in with spit soaked lips and devours Sasuke's breath, fitting their lips together in an embrace that allows him to pull Sasuke's lip between his teeth, and then press against his tongue, sucking there and moaning.
Sasuke almost wants to laugh, disbelief of Naruto's casual sexiness and privy for being so lewd, something so contrasting to his usual aloof and playful nature. It’s addictive.
Naruto hums softly, "Mhh, Sas.." and he trails a line of nips and bites down before he reaches Sasuke's collar bone, biting his shoulder and letting his hands slide, rough and dry but gentle, underneath Sasuke's Sleep shirt, feeling over his tummy, where it dips around taught muscle, sliding up Sasuke's shirt slowly. Sasuke bends and presses up into Naruto’s fingertips, somehow warmer than Sasuke’s body heat.
"Sas—want you so badly." Naruto whispers to him, his eyebrows pinched, and teeth baring behind his pinky lips. He bites Sasuke's collarbone, making his body jump, then kisses there too. "Need you."
"Have me." Sasuke hums high, breathy. Their hips had separated quite a bit since Naruto's hands started running over Sasuke's body, him slipping lower, but Sasuke still rutted his hips up anyway, moaning behind bitten lips when his length rubbed over Naruto's thigh.
Pleased that Naruto pressed it forward a little for him, he tightened his hand around the back of Naruto's neck and used him as leverage and grind himself against Naruto's knee. The sounds that fall from his mouth weren't as deep or as saccharine as when Naruto was doing it for him, but they nonetheless made Naruto want to crawl into his skin.
Naruto leans into the bed in one elbow, placed by Sasuke's head, and uses the other to pull up Sasuke's shirt, the cold chill under the moonlight that shines through the sheer curtained window nips at Sasuke's skin. Sasuke releases his hold on Naruto's neck for a moment, dropping softly onto the pillow below his shoulders to allow Naruto to pull off his shirt. Naruto tosses it away, and lets his hands explore the expanse of the revealed skin.
“Cold, Naruto.” Sasuke grunts at him, whining a bit almost, unabashedly. The warmth of Naruto's body above his wasn't enough, not even his fingers as they dragged across his torso, still propped up in his elbow. Sasuke shivers, and knees Naruto's side. Naruto rubs up Sasuke's side, hand trailing up to the side of his neck. Naruto leans in and kisses Sasuke deep for only a moment, leaving him dizzy.
“Ill warm you up.” Naruto promises against his lips in a whisper, kissing him again as his free hand goes down to his black boxers, pulling them off his waist, and down his shivering thighs. He tosses them away once they're untangled from his legs. The cold air licking his entire naked body.
Naruto kisses his collarbone for a second, sighing over him, maybe as an apology. He leans back off of Sasuke until he can get his pajama pants and his boxer off of his hips, then pulling himself back up to Sasuke again to give him his body warmth as he kicks them the rest of the way off. Naruto doesn't wear a shirt to sleep, and so it renders them both fully naked.
And freezing.
With a grunted moan, Naruto tangles their body's back together completely, now bare and raw, sensitive as they meet to touch everywhere. Sasuke wraps his arm around Naruto's neck again, hand coming up to grasp in his hair. “Still cold?” Naruto breathes. Sasuke's shivering body was tell enough, but still he nodded and kneed Naruto in the side until the other man was laughing, rubbing his cheek softly.
Naruto pulled the duvet from where it was bunched up, forgotten as soon as their bodies connected, and swung it over them, it pooled down Naruto's and covered the both of them. Sasuke sighed, and his body wiggled into the warmth, satisfied. “Better?” Naruto asked, leaning in to kiss Sasuke's neck, licking over red splotches that were already deep there. Sasuke just hums.
Naruto takes that as a yes, and reaches to pull the blanket over their heads. It's a little stuffy underneath, but it smells viscerally of Sasuke's skin and Naruto's aftershave. Naruto watches Sasuke's face, the moonlight outside of the blanket their only source of light outside of their eyesight.
Naruto runs his large hands over Sasuke's pecs, his narrow waist. He lowers his head down, allowing more of his weight to rest over Sasuke, and dipping his tongue over one of Sasuke's pink nipples, dragging his teeth across it. Sasuke's back bends up into Naruto's tongue, and he moans deeply. Naruto's teeth catch in a circle around his nipple, biting into the plushness of Sasuke's pec, sucking and laving his tongue over the sensitive bud until Sasuke is crying out wetly, pulling at his hair.
“Nghh—Naruto..” Sasuke’s fingers tighten in his hair until it's bordering painful, and it twinges straight down to Naruto dick. He slides his teeth to bite Sasuke's nipple, his free hand sliding down Sasuke's tummy, through a patch of black curls, and gripped Sasuke where he was hard, and dripping. “Ah!” The man cried out immediately, hips jumping up to meet Naruto's fist rougher. “Yesyesyes—mhhh!” He teeth sink into his bottom lip.
Naruto was unable to hold back his smile, Sasuke shaking and quivering, moaning out underneath his touch was too deeply satisfying. Naruto tightens his grip, twists how he knows Sasuke likes it, bites down, sucks. All at once. Sasuke is shoving his knee into Naruto's side, pulling his hair. Saying what he can't, too much, too good, don't ever stop. Sasuke's choking on the sounds that force themself from his throat.
Naruto bites Sasuke's lip as he situates a nasty kiss onto his lips, finger hooking over his teeth, spreading his lips so that Naruto could devour Sasuke's dripping tongue with his own. He presses his finger in along with his own tongue, and Sasuke sucks around it, wetting it with his saliva. Naruto parts, and watches down at his lover with short gasps on his lips. He presses in two more, until Sasuke's slobbering over them all.
Naruto keens at the sight, his head dipping with a moan in his lips. “Look at you…” He growls softly, fucking Sasuke's mouth with his fingers languidly, slowly and watching the spit drip over them. “Moaning around my fingers like some kind of whore.” Naruto says, in seeming disbelief. Sasuke's eyes flutter closed, breath skipping, growling around Naruto's fingers.
When Naruto pulls them out, Sasuke's saliva dripping all over his fingers, and pooling down his chin, Sasuke whines, tugging at Naruto's hair. Naruto chuckles softly, kissing at Sasuke's neck and breathing deeply, because he can tell if that means hurry up or come back. Sasuke growls at him when he pulls his hand off of his swollen cock, but preens when he then uses that hand to pull apart Sasuke's legs but pulls him right back against his body.
“I've got you.” Naruto hums, planting his free arm on the bed, his hand holding Sasuke's head, thumb rubbing his jaw as he presses his soaked fingertips to his entrance. Sasuke's body jumps a little, but Naruto rubs his head, and shushes against his lips. Sasukes kneeing him again a few moments later, this time a definitive hurry up. “Okay, okay.” Naruto hums, tipping forward to take Sasuke's lips against, kissing him chastely now, and pressing and slicked finger into him.
The initial sting is uncomfortable, and Sasuke tries not to wiggle his body around it, but Naruto alas has to hold Sasuke's hips still with his thighs until he's used to it, and he starts quirking against the intrusion. “More.” Sasuke demands, letting his head fall to the pillow, letting his eyes slip closed with it.
Naruto listens. No talkback, no chatter, just blind obedience. He slips a second into Sasuke, who hums now, biting into his lip and pushing against Naruto's fingers. Naruto thrusts them in with a manageable force, anything less and Sasuke would be nipping harder at him, he knows. He bends his fingers inside Sasuke, twinging around a plush spot inside him. Sasuke cries out, fingers curling tighter in his hair. “Nghh! Therethererhere, Naruto!”
God, he's so fucking needy. And fuck, Naruto can't get enough of it.
“Gonna make you feel so good.” Naruto whines into Sasuke's mouth as he crooks his fingers harder inside Sasuke, fingering his prostate meanly with every thrust of his fingers. “So pretty, sas…gonna fuck you so good.” He pants breathless, like this is too much to bear.
Naruto's fucking brain explodes when he gives Sasuke a third finger, the one with a gold band around it, and Sasuke moans loudly into Naruto's mouth and starts bouncing his hips back against those fingers. “Fuck, you love it.” Naruto growls, biting Sasuke's lip enough to split it, Sasuke's blood stinging Naruto's tongue lightly. Sasuke lets out a sob that he tips his head back with, and Naruto bites into his neck, tendons giving under his teeth where they're encased by warm, pale skin.
“Gonna come, Naru..” Sasuke pants, a whine pressing to Naruto's ear and dancing along his skin. Naruto moans in return, shoving his fingers into Sasuke's ass harder, digging them into his prostate until Sasuke's twitching uncontrollably.
“Fuuuck…” Naruto whines, “Yes, hell, sas! Come on my fingers for me.” Naruto bites his jaw breathlessly, possessively, and with deep need, moaning into Sasuke's skin like it's the best thing ever. Sasuke mewls out, crying as he rocks his hips with Naruto's fingers, entire body tensing with the pleasure that is coursing through him. “Come for me, baby.” Naruto growls.
Sasuke tugs at Naruto's hair like he means to pull it out, probably does rip a few strands by accident, kneeing Naruto's side. His cock jumps with his orgasm, dripping it's fill onto Sasuke's stomach as Naruto continues to fuck him through it. Sasuke's sob is deep, and he moans until Naruto's fingers come to a stop inside him, not pulling out, keeping him warm and stretched.
“So good, Sas.” Naruto breathes. Sasuke looks at him with a heaving chest, as Naruto coos to him with a whine that lilts his every word, as if he was just the one finger fucked into a mind-blowing orgasm. “So good for me.” Naruto's fingers rub at Sasuke's neck softly as he pulls his other fingers out of Sasuke and grabs at his thigh, running his hand along it. He watches Sasuke breathe for a moment. “Feel good?” He asks, softly.
Sasuke's chest still heaves with each breath, but he tips his head, nodding. He rubs his knee over Naruto's side, somewhat of an apology just as it was a comforting show of affection. “Good.” He affirms.
For once, he lets his hand slip from Naruto’s neck, where it's usually stationed for assurance or for comfort, and he rubs Naruto's stomach, fingertips trailing over Naruto's length, swollen red and leaking for Sasuke. “You gonna let me touch you?” Sasuke asks, softly, looking into Naruto.
Naruto's hand softens against Sasuke's fingers down where they mingle where he's most sensitive, and pulls it back up to his lips to kiss his palm. “Don't need it.” Naruto tells him. Naruto's eyes slip closed, breathing heaving with each jump of Sasuke's pulse. He bites right there, teeth sinking into Sasuke's wrist. Not to hurt him, never. But something primal digs deep in Naruto's veins, something that feins to devour Sasuke, bite by bite.
Sasuke gasps at the bite, and grunts at the pain, but hums and allows Naruto to proceed as he pleases, in any way he pleases. Naruto murmurs an apology, laps at the blood that drips, and heals the little wound with the Kyuubī chakra.
“Take me, Naruto.” Sasuke tells him then. Demands, not asks. Instructs. “Now, before I tire.” Sasuke growls, Naruto's show of just how much of his obsession for Sasuke he reserves now nipping at the expanse of his skin, devouring him in want. Naruto kisses his wrist again, now feeling his pulse jump with the action, like Sasuke's body recognizes how badly Naruto wants it. Naruto intermingles their fingers, and presses Sasuke's hand into the pillow by his head.
“Anything you want.” Naruto promises to him. Naruto's hands are large, and one can cover half of Sasuke's waist when placed there. Naruto pulls at Sasuke's hip to bring their bodies close again. He watches Sasuke's face as he pulls at the fat of Sasuke's otherwise thin thighs and exposes the puffy hole, waiting and inviting. Sasuke grows impatient in seconds and squeezes his legs around Naruto's, hurry up once again. “Gonna fuck you so good, Sas.” Naruto promises, and he lines himself up, pushing in only a little.
Sasuke drops his head back to the pillow, sighing a sigh that feels like he was trying to say finally but gave up to the pleasure of Naruto sheathing himself inside Sasuke's warmth. “More—” Sasuke begins to mewl, but Naruto was already giving it, pulling himself closer as he sunk in until he was able to tangle himself with Sasuke again, like they had been before, complete flush. Naruto stuff himself in until he's impossibly deep, and suffocatingly close.
Sasuke's words have been rather shunned to silence, eyes bleeding open on a mouth that can't make any noise. He stares blankly with parted lips, body shivering on it's own accord as Sasuke tries to hang onto his sanity, adjusting to the depth that his lover had settled himself inside of him. Sasuke swears he can feel Naruto's cock bulging in his stomach.
Sasuke is letting out little pants and moans, sobs falling from his lips before Naruto can even begin to move. The sheer fullness of them being completely connected in of itself being far too overwhelming to stand. Sasuke pulls at Naruto's hair, because he swears he can't breathe at the moment. The ache in his hips is already dull, and he can feel himself twitching around Naruto's length.
Naruto seriously nearly came at the sight of this version of his lover. Shocked my pleasure and immeasurably full of him. Naruto just tries to breathe through it, adjusting just as much as Sasuke was.
“Good?” Naruto asks, once he gets his voice back. He knows he isn't hurting Sasuke, but the silence had begun to worry him. Sasuke couldn't respond, choking in response, eyebrows twinging together like he was mad that Naruto had expected him to be able to speak yet. “You want me to move?” He asks then, hand sliding up and down Sasuke's thigh.
Sasuke just threw his head back in response, sobbing true sobs. He couldn't respond, couldn't say yes please god, like he'd wanted to, reduced to nothing but tears and plush warmth. Naruto cock jumped inside Sasuke when he saw little fat tears running down the crease between Sasuke's eyes and his cheek bones. Naruto let his head fall into the crook of Sasuke's neck, lapping at the tears that dripped there and groaning deeply.
“I can't wait, wanna make you feel good now.” Naruto growled as his chest grow and decompressed with each laboured breath. “Push me away if you need to.” He assured then, in case, insecurities wicking him, that maybe Sasuke's tears weren't good. But Sasuke pulled at Naruto's neck deeper, hair tighter. I'm ready.
Naruto moaned softly into Sasuke's neck when he first filled his hips, pulling out just a bit and stuffing himself completely back into, pushing deeper with each thrust. Sasuke was howling out before he could push back in, scraping for purchase at Naruto's shoulder, his hand slipping as his body was robbed of its strength. Sasuke sobbed in short cut gasps and Naruto pushes back in, past his prostate and up into his stomach.
“Gahh! Na—hnng!! Naru—fuckfuck!!” Sasuke sobbed, rubbing his hips back again Naruto's deep pace, never quiet leaving him, and it pushed Naruto too far into Sasuke, crying out as the pleasure peaked so far and verged on pain. He could barely breathe, couldn't move what seemed like at all, and his brain felt like Naruto was fucking deep into that too.
Red shrouded the both of them in a moment, Sasuke's sharingan flaring to life. Naruto moaned and slowed his thrusts in Sasuke, worried that he was about to come at that, at Sasuke truly losing control to the point where his body thought he was in danger, despite himself. Sasuke's hand trembled as he threw the blanket off of them, no longer worried about being cold because his body was burning.
“Push me away if it's too much, Sasuke. I won't stop now even if you kick me.” Naruto growls then, watching Sasuke’s face as his body fell to ruin. Without the confines of the blanket, Naruto was able to move a little more, and now spurred on by what was enough of a keep going of Naruto, Sasuke digging his nail into his shoulder, he gripped Sasuke's body as tight as he could, and fucking into him as deep and as hard as he could.
Sasuke grunted hard, and shook into a moan, because fuck, if it didn't hurt in his hips. But he'd be lying if he said it didn't feel just as good. He was choking oh his own saliva, and moaning around sobs that released hot tears down his face, but he was in fucking Nirvana. Naruto was fucking him deeper than his soul, but never filling pulling out, always leaving him full.
“Sas, fuckfuck..” Naruto tightens around him more, and Sasuke almost feels like he can't breathe. “Keep crying for me, god.” He groans, stuffing his cock in right against Sasuke's prostate and pressing past it. “It feels good, doesn't it?”
Naruto grips Sasuke's thigh harder when his only response is a scream, grinding into him a little slower, little shallower, dragging it out. “Say my name, Sas.” Naruto asks, way too present for how gone Sasuke is feeling, tapping his palm against Sasuke's wet cheek. Almost taunting.
“Nuh—Na—” Sasuke groans loudly as Naruto digs into his prostate with his tip, purposefully and it's terrifyingly good. “Mhh! N—Naru, Pl..!” Naruto's face scrunches up, dropping again, unable to handle it, even though smiling.
“That's good, baby, you don't have to try anymore.” Naruto grips Sasuke's hips, letting his hand, his hair, hair whatever go, forfeiting it to to get firm hold on his lover. He can't hold it anymore. “Just keep whining like a bitch for me.” He growls, and he starts a rhythm of filthy, deep grinding.
Sasuke's body trembles likes fucking leaf, but it flows to the rhythm that Naruto set, and they melt together into it. Naruto moaning into Sasuke's neck, biting it to silence himself so that he could hear only Sasuke's sounds, but it isn't too effective. Naruto can hear when Sasuke starts to grit his teeth, when he throws his head back and his hand falls from Naruto's shoulders. He's fully yielded.
Naruto laughs because he's shivering uncontrollably and he just can't take it, completely enraptured by the man before him. “Yeah, just let me take care of you, Sas.” He whines. He knew Sasuke was nearing breaking, despite coming earlier too, he couldn't resist, and he was just as far off as Naruto. Sasuke was void of speech but loudly and needy, gripping the sheets as he took, and took, and took.
Until the dam broke. Sasuke's body snapped straight, taught and rough, he reached up at Naruto, pulling at him and kicking him whenever he could reach, as if it was sate the overwhelming pleasure running through him. The scream ripped out of him as he came, Naruto thrusting deep and planting himself there, was loud enough to ring throughout Konoha, let alone fill their room.
Naruto lightened his grip, but struck his body to stillness and he came deep inside his lover, biting down into Sasuke's shoulder as he tried not to parallel the sound he forced from Sasuke.
After moments, they quieted to soft breaths and the slide of Naruto's rough palms against Sasuke's soft thighs. Naruto looked up at Sasuke after a minute or two, trying to come back to himself, and saw that Sasuke was already looking back, his sharingan long gone, nothing but satisfaction and affect swimming in it's place.
Sasuke rubbed Naruto's head with his hand, softly as if to comfort him and he came back to himself. Naruto marveled at how normal Sasuke was able to feel after that, as he felt insane. “You okay?” He loved asked.
Naruto just smiled, maddened and terribly happy. Completely sated. He nodded up at him, and leaned down to rub his face against Sasuke's neck, damp with sweat. He smelled like Sasuke, and it was perfect. “You?” He asked, looking down at where they're connected, and wincing a little as he relieved that, separating unfortunately.
“Good.” Sasuke hummed back. Naruto rolled over onto the bed, into his back. He stretched his arms over the space in the bed, starfishing despite covering Sasuke a little with his limbs. Sasuke didn't mind. He just curled his hands together over his chest, watching Naruto like he had before he'd woken up, hours ago. Naruto looked at him and smiled brightly. Sasuke felt like crying again.
“Love you, Sas.” Naruto said gleefully, sighing. He turned onto his side and scooted closer to Sasuke, putting his arm over his waist.
Neither of them had trouble sleeping through the rest of the night.
Things were good for a while after that. Naruto's dreams lessened eventually. Maybe it was something about knowing that Sasuke was right there, next to him, every night. Waiting for him. Maybe he just stopped thinking about the past so much, Sasuke also thought. He hoped that everyday they had together was enough to help him forget everyday they spent apart.
Naruto still had bad nights, and they began to adjust to the dress being something that will always be a part of Naruto.
Some nights, Naruto would wake up with a scream in his throat. Other nights with a plea. And Sasuke was always there, always ready, always happy to pull Naruto close and remind him that he's there, he's never leaving, and that he will never, ever, hurt him again.
It got easier.
Sasuke stopped keeping himself up at night, worrying that Naruto was suffering in his unconsciousness because of him. He started going to sleep in Naruto's arms, and letting himself sleep even when Naruto stirred; because it eventually became more of a case that Naruto was suffocating in the pillow or itched by Sasuke's hair than it was terror of the night. Naruto would kiss his shoulder, and tell him he loves him, before promptly falling back to sleep with a smile on his lips.