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Rasengan22
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Rated: M - English - Romance/Friendship - Naruto U. & Sasuke U. - Reviews: 78 - Published: 06-18-09 - Complete - id:5146817

Author: Rasengan22
Note: FYI. I'm sort of taking a break, so if you're waiting on other updates (like SAM), I don't know when they'll be updated next (I know, let's all groan together. Another weepy author takes a semi-hiatus). Until then, here's a PWP. Also, in case you haven't noticed, I created music playlists for a few of my fanfics and posted the link to those in my profile.
Disclaimer: I do not own, and I do not profit from forcing anime characters to have sex with each other.

Written a bit for Nao, whom I shall smooch one day as we hold hands in homosexual Paris. You are my friend! -sings-


Naruto stretched his arms out behind him, knocking his knuckles against the shabby oak headboard. He glanced over just as his roommate decided to collapse on the other side of the bed. The drop onto the mattress prompted Sasuke’s shaggy-layered hair to fall in front of his eyes, but he quickly swept them out of the way. Noticing he was being watched, Sasuke glared out of the corner of his vision, cynical eyebrow raised in Naruto’s direction.

“What are you staring at?” He spoke with a smirk and a flash of dark humor in his eyes.

Naruto squinted at his roommate suspiciously. “Are you in a good mood?”

Sasuke scowled as if it were a trick question.

“Because you can tell me if you are. You don’t have to be ashamed.” Naruto reached over and poked a corner of Sasuke’s mouth. “It’s my company, isn’t it?”

Sasuke rolled his eyes and ignored him, lethargically batting away the hand that continued to badger him. “Stop poking me, idiot. Or I’ll go back into my room.”

“Oh boohoo,” said Naruto, rolling onto his side, but he did refrain from prodding his roommate further. At least for the time being. “So what do you wanna do?” he asked with a suggestive waggle of his eyebrows.

Sasuke narrowed his eyes. “I thought we were watching some dumb movie of yours.”

“It’s not dumb,” Naruto defended, giving Sasuke’s shoulder one last, daring jab. He did have his movie collection’s honor to defend. With a bounce of energy, he bounded up and crawled to the end of the bed to sit, scanning the DVD selection inside his TV stand. He noticed his shirt had ridden up. He tugged it down, absently-mindedly running his hand over the front. “Uh, what did I say we were gonna watch exactly?”

It might as well have been a rhetorical question, however, since Sasuke didn’t deem it anything worthy of a response, and Naruto didn’t much feel like repeating himself. He pushed off the bed and dropped to his knees in front of the cabinet, running his fingers over the different DVDs, ticking away which were appropriate options and which were not. Both of them seemed to be in a good mood, so nothing too dark. Maybe a comedy.

“So… porn. Is that an option?” Naruto joked, having run his eyes over a couple of his XXX movies he was not ashamed to have out in the open.

“I doubt you’d have anything I’d like,” Sasuke said matter-of-factly, but Naruto could hear the amusement coloring his tone.

“Oh ho. You think so?” Naruto looked over his shoulder, eyes gleaming bright with mischief. “I think you’d be surprised.”

Sasuke stared at him without blinking for a while and then slowly smirked. “Would I?”

“You wanna?” Naruto asked enthusiastically, blue eyes widening comically. “When you do that with your face, I can’t always tell if you’re serious or kidding. It’s why you’re so fuckin’ good at poker.”

Sasuke gave a very small shrug of the shoulders, tilting his head almost imperceptibly to the left. He clasped his hands together, placing them on top of his stomach. He sighed when Naruto kept looking at him expectantly, face split into a mad grin.

“Fine,” Sasuke caved. “Just…”

“Make sure there’s no tits or pussy in it, right?” Naruto commented vulgarly, grabbing his chest in a way that suggested he was going beyond the simple demonstration of a self-exam. Sasuke snorted in derision.

Pulling a face, Naruto laughed at him unabashedly and went back to scanning their choices, making sure to avoid all the options featuring female genitalia. After another minute of comparing the graphic pictures on the back of two DVDs that had caught his interest, Sasuke spoke softly from behind.

“I’m surprised you have anything like that,” he said, half in wonder.

The lines between Naruto’s eyes furrowed. “Why wouldn’t I?” He looked over his shoulder again, a single eyebrow raised. “I think I’m offended.”

Sasuke stared at him thoughtfully, remaining mute. Naruto held up the two selections, showing Sasuke the front of the DVDs so he could read the titles. He watched Sasuke glance them over, gaze shifting briefly from left to right.

Asses on Fire 5?” Sasuke mused.

“I know, right?” Naruto chuckled, lowering both movies into his lap. “Title’s a bit of a turn off, but there’s a scene in here I only need to watch half of before I’m--”

Shutting his eyes, Sasuke held up a hand to stop Naruto before he could elaborate any further about the details of his ejaculatory experiences. “I don’t think that’s information I need to know.”

“Oh come on. You’re no prude, Sasuke. I’ve been around when you bring people home.”

“You’re one to talk,” Sasuke shot back, sounding astonishingly defensive. “At least when I bring them home, it’s only one at a time.” One corner of his lip turned downward. Naruto always noticed Sasuke did that when he seemed to be in deep thought about something. His roommate then added in a hushed observation, “And at least I always bring home a consistent gender.”

Naruto rolled his eyes dramatically, climbing onto his knees and throwing his arms over the rustled sheets in exasperation. “You’re not gonna start that crap again, are you?”

Sasuke frowned, but didn’t reply.

“You’re such a snobby fag, y’know that, right? It’s not like I need some kind of exclusive gay club card if I wanna fuck men on occasion. I do what I want, alright?”

Sasuke shrugged. “I didn’t say anything, Naruto.”

Naruto cocked his head. “Yeah, but you were thinkin’ it. I could tell.”

Again, Sasuke shrugged, and Naruto dropped the subject.

“Fine. Since there’s nothing sexy about a title that implies possible infections, we’ll go with this.” He brandished the other selection in the air, shaking it a few times, calling attention to the naked men going at each other bareback. “Just remember to stay on your side of the bed as we watch it. I don’t want you tryin’ anything funny.”

As Naruto stood, he cracked open the DVD case with a loud pop. He pushed the power button on the DVD player, the black tray for the disc shooting out like a dangerous projectile. Naruto took the disc already in there from earlier today (Wet, Hot American Summer) and set it on the middle shelf to be put back later. With a smirk, he placed the copy of Bareback Mountain 2: I Wish I Could Quit (Riding) You into the tray and gave it a gentle nudge with the back of his fingers to make sure it properly closed. As the warnings about piracy and content flashed and the previews for other videos began, Naruto took a few steps backward before sending Sasuke a meaningful, cocky look.

Sasuke met his gaze with a smirk. “What? No popcorn?”

“You’re getting into this, aren’t you?” Naruto said teasingly, smiling brightly as he chuckled several times. “I can’t believe we’ve never done this before.” He set one knee on the edge of the bed and leaned over, idly tugging on the front of his t-shirt as his right palm ghosted against the soft duvet.

“Are you really that surprised?” Sasuke dryly inquired, still lying complacently in Naruto’s bed, looking completely relaxed and unguarded. Somehow, this greatly pleased Naruto. This is how he liked Sasuke best. When he wasn’t being an uptight, workaholic prick.

Naruto shrugged. “You really want popcorn?” He straightened out and stretched his arm over his head, bending it and rolling his shoulder until it popped. “If you do, I’ll make you some.”

“Sure,” Sasuke said with a single nod, and as he spoke, one of the raunchier previews in the background punctuated Naruto’s accepted offer of snacks with a drawn out moan.

“Heh.” Like the songs of a Siren, Naruto’s attention was drawn to the television. He indulged himself in a scene from an upcoming BDSM flick where a naked guy was hogtied and hanging from a thick rope that dangled from the ceiling.

Naruto.”

Clumsily walking out of the room backward, Naruto waved a hand to dismiss his roommate’s impatience. “Fine, I’m goin’. Not like I haven’t seen all this before.” Still, his eyes were glued to the scene, and he barely managed to prevent himself from tripping over a sneaker turned sideways on the floor. He cursed, but still kept his gaze on the screen. “Don’t hit play until I get back,” he warned, completely serious about the threat.

“I wouldn’t dare,” Sasuke replied sarcastically as Naruto finally stumbled out the doorway and headed for their kitchen.

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After spending ten minutes scavenging through the kitchen cabinets like a rabid squirrel on the last day of Autumn, Naruto had to give up on finding the box of popcorn he'd thought they'd had. There was a good chance he'd either: 1.) eaten it all already or 2.) he'd never bought any to begin with. However, he did find an open package of Oreos. He tried one out, the black crumbs lining his bottom lip as he chewed. They were a bit soft, but couldn't completely be called stale. Sasuke didn't even really like cookies, but at least it would look good that he made the effort to replace the promised snackage.

He shoved the plastic tray back into the packaging, sauntering down the hallway to his room. Out of habit, he kicked the door closed on the way in and half leapt, half fell onto the empty side of the bed. The TV screen was still set on the preview to the movie as Naruto settled the Oreos in between them, licking the residual chocolatey bits off of his fingers with a satisfying pop.

"What happened to the popcorn?" Sasuke asked. He was sitting up, his back against the headboard, eyeing the cookies like they were a pipe bomb he'd just discovered in his mailbox.

"Didn't have any," Naruto answered as he searched around the sheets for the remote control. He couldn't find it and so he leaned over the side of the bed, lifted up the dust ruffle and found the controller hiding under one of his dumbbells. He got back into position and pressed play as he grabbed for another cookie. Naruto glanced over at Sasuke and grinned.

"You have chocolate on your teeth."

Naruto grinned wider and made a show of licking it off with his tongue. "You're just jealous."

Sasuke snorted. "Of what?"

"That these have a better chance of getting inside my mouth than you do." Naruto laughed at his own joke, grabbing two of the bed pillows and stuffing them under his head as he lay down.

"You're ridiculous. You know that, right?" Sasuke sneered. Naruto watched his roommate's face. His expression didn't show him to be nearly as disgusted with the idea as he sounded as dark, intelligent eyes drifted to the television set. Then Naruto let his attention fall to the movie, too, occasionally shoveling another cookie into his mouth.

Fifteen minutes into the film, two men in cowboy hats had discarded most of their clothing and managed to fit themselves within a tiny pup tent. Both were rather muscular men with attractive faces. They kissed at first. The one with a goatee and blondish tint to his hair still had a pair of boxers on, but the other, longer-haired man was already reaching inside his partner’s shorts to pull out his erection. Even though Naruto had seen this film several times already, enough that it occasionally skipped from ware, it still managed to have a rather profound effect on him. It seemed as if it had taken him five minutes to eat his last Oreo, slowly nibbling at it until he was just about to bite down on a fingernail. Sasuke had gone so silent, that a couple of times, Naruto had actually forgotten he was there. He looked over. It took a second, but Sasuke also turned his head and met Naruto's gaze.

"Like it so far?" Naruto asked as a low moan emanated from the television.

Sasuke gave him another long look without saying anything and returned to watching the movie. Naruto chuckled and grabbed up the remnants of his snacks and set them on the floor. He threaded his fingers together and shoved his hands under his head, watching the man with long brown hair taking the head of the other man's cock into his mouth. They were shallow thrusts at first. Fingers tangled in the man's hair as the guy getting sucked off tried to piston himself deeper.

What had started out as kind of a joke was beginning to make Naruto slightly... uneasy. It was very much a fact that he could never get even half way through this film without having to masturbate. Not only were the sex scenes hot as hell, but the third scene contained what he would consider to be...a secret fetish of his. He and Sasuke were close, sure, but Naruto had never quite revealed his one weakness when it came to sex.

"What's with that serious face?"

Naruto nearly choked but managed to take in a short breath and recover his cool. "Huh?"

Sasuke studied him with a raised eyebrow. "You asked me if I was enjoying it, but now you seem... odd."

Naruto squinted an eye shut. "What're you talkin' about? It's just hard to enjoy with a bastard like you in my bed."

Okay, weird. Even though he'd said that, that wasn't entirely true at all. Lying about something so stupid had him a bit worried.

"Just shut up and watch the movie, Sasuke. You're distracting me from the good parts."

Sasuke chuckled. A low chuckle. For some reason, it even sounded kind of sultry and flirty. Or maybe that was Naruto's imagination?

The scene progressed as the man who'd just given the other a blow job began sliding a finger along the other man's crack, the exposed hole now coated in a slick lube as he plunged inside, rhythmically moving his fingers as his partner moved back against them.

"Ah shit," Naruto said and covered his eyes with his hand only to spread them out and peek through. "I'm such a sucker for a fingering scene, I swear."

Sasuke laughed outright, and Naruto turned his head and smiled at him.

"Hey Sasuke? Are you a fingering sorta guy?"

Sasuke gave him a condescending look. "A 'fingering sorta guy'?"

Naruto nodded, setting a hand on his stomach. "Yeah. Some guys don't seem to like it. To be honest... I've, uh, kinda never had it done to me."

Sasuke's mouth parted ever so slightly. "You've never been a bottom?"

Naruto frowned. "No, of course not. Well, one time…Wait, do you remember that time like three months ago when I went to play pool with Kiba and came back with that one guy I'd actually met after we almost got into a fist fight in that bar...?"

Sasuke tilted his head to the side. "Vaguely..."

"Well when I brought him back here." Naruto coughed, having the decency to look slightly embarrassed at the memory since he'd come home late, found Sasuke on the couch reading, then tripped all over himself as he and his... guest... had stumbled into the bedroom. "He kind of just assumed that's how it would go. But afterward, I think he found his decision to be quite enjoyable."

"Uh huh," Sasuke drawled, something flickering in his eyes that Naruto couldn't quite figure out. It caused the smile on his face to waver.

"I guess that's another reason we could never work out together," Naruto found himself saying. "We're both pretty dominant kinda guys. Stubborn and all that. Neither of us would wanna give in first."

"Hn."

The once tame moans and grunts coming from the TV had now become something more desperate and primal. The smaller man's ass was up in the air, his partner pounding into him at a sharp angle from above, a hand on his shoulder pressing his face into the floor. The bigger man's balls slapped mercilessly against the other's ass. The man on bottom's asscheeks had been stained a bright, flushed red as he met the violent thrusts. Naruto couldn't help but watch the man's hand begin to jerk off his own cock. It looked so stiff and swollen against his stomach, it couldn't help but send a few tingles to Naruto's own groin. But though he hadn't exactly meant to get a hard on while watching this with Sasuke, he should've considered it a possibility. Not to say Sasuke had never seen him with an erection anyway considering how long they'd known each other. Hell, he'd walk out into the kitchen with morning wood all the time, grab some cereal, and then go back into his room to work on getting rid of it. But the warmth, the proximity of another body in his bed... made it... different. As he thought more and more about it, watching the man on bottom climax onto the tent floor only to be rolled over onto his back as his partner came on his chest with a pained grunt, he'd become perfectly aware of how quiet he and his roommate had become. Naruto squirmed, having the intense desire to sneak a glance at Sasuke, but if he did, his roommate would probably call him on the flush no doubt apparent on his cheeks by now.

The first scene came to an end (pardon the pun), and the second one began. Since both "actors" were clothed and sizing each other up, Naruto had time to relax himself for a brief few seconds. However, he nearly jumped when something brushed against his bare arm.

"What are you doing?" He nearly shrieked, calming his voice at the last second. He raised himself on an elbow and glared at Sasuke.

"Um. Changing positions?" Sasuke answered as his eyes shifted across Naruto's face.

"Oh..."

"I thought you wanted to watch this..." Sasuke said slowly.

"Watch what?" Naruto asked obliviously.

Sasuke rolled his eyes. "The movie. The next scene is starting..."

"Oh... yeah. This scene isn't even my favorite anyway. I like the third one."

"Ah." Sasuke rested his forearm atop his forehead. The movement made his black shirt ride up ever so slightly, revealing the top of a dark trail of hair. Naruto stared at it briefly, then realizing what he was doing, he looked up into Sasuke's face. Sasuke stared right back, an eyebrow raised in obvious amusement. Naruto laughed sheepishly and scratched at the back of his neck, tangling his fingers in the fine blond hair at the nape.

"Heh."

Sasuke drew himself up onto his elbows, having been lying down on his back since the middle of the first scene. "So why is it you enjoy the third scene so much? Should we skip ahead?" He grabbed for the remote, which was placed between them, and hit the skip button.

Naruto tried to make a quick attempt to swipe it out of his roommate's hands. "No, no, don't do that!" He practically tackled Sasuke trying to wrestle it from him. Sasuke pushed him back, pressing a hand firmly to Naruto's chest.

"What's with you?" Sasuke asked. Naruto's gaze dropped to the hand pressed to his chest and then to his roommate's face.

"It's just... this is the scene that really turns me on! I don't wanna watch it with you!"

Sasuke stared a moment, then the corner of his mouth lifted. "And why not?"

"Well. For starter's, um, 9 and a half out of ten times that I watch this, I get hard. Having you in my bed will make it difficult to take care of."

"Do I make you self conscious?" Sasuke inquired in a husked, teasing voice.

"Of course not!" Naruto said, flustered. "If you wanna see me jerk off in front of you, then be my guest, but at least I warned you beforehand of what to expect."

Sasuke spoke sarcastically, "How very gracious of you, Naruto." Then he looked at Naruto seriously. "Who says I'd mind?"

Naruto's eyes bulged out of his head, his subconscious already recognizing the corny music drifting his way from the TV. "You've got to be joking. Ew, Sasuke. We've lived with each other for like two years, and yeah, maybe one time you walked in on me in the bathroom, and yeah, there was that time I forgot to take that tape of me with those Swiss twins out of the VCR when you were trying to record that episode of House, but... we... I... you..." Naruto faltered.

Sasuke fell back onto the bed. "I was... kidding."

"Oh... oh right." Naruto forced a laugh. "Yeah, yeah. Uh, me too."

Embarrassed for making such a stupid big deal about it, Naruto slinked back down into the bed. His own hand accidentally rubbed against the top of his thigh, and he flinched.

"So what's so great about this scene again?" Sasuke asked, the neutrality of his tone somehow calming.

"It's... what they say," Naruto replied ambiguously, shifting into a more comfortable position.

" 'What they say'?" Sasuke repeated.

"Yeah... I have this thing about dirty talk. Yeah, the scene starts off kinda nice and slow like this, but once the clothes come off and they're in bed... I just... I mean... yeah the sex is hot, but, guh..." he rambled.

"Interesting."

"I once dated this girl in college. Her name was... ah, shit, I actually don't remember her name, but she had a filthy mouth and could go for hours. But to be funny, when, you know, she wanted me to cum more quickly, she'd lean over and say the dirtiest shit in my ear, and I swear it was over two seconds later... Lousy kisser though."

Sasuke's lips thinned. "Thanks for sharing."

Naruto nodded. "No problem."

They were at the part in the third scene where the clothes were starting to come off. Both of the men appeared to be in their early 20s. They could've passed for frat brothers, and maybe they were. One had apparently shaved his head though, and a small silver hoop dangled from his left ear. He had the tiniest bit of chest hair, while the other man didn't seem to have hair anywhere but on his head. Even his balls were hairless, and he was tan, but there wasn't a single tanline on his body. He was the one with the dirty mouth, too. Naruto was trying to tune him out since he was already starting to tell the other man what he wanted him to do. Although, it didn't really look as if that bald Marine-looking guy needed explicit directions.

Naruto grabbed a pillow behind his head and growled, shoving it over his face so that he wouldn't have to hear it, but suddenly it was pulled off of him and thrown on the floor. Sasuke was leaning over him, his long bangs swaying in front of his face as he peered at Naruto.

"Why was she such a lousy kisser?" Sasuke asked.

Naruto swallowed. "Too much tongue."

"Ah." Sasuke breathed a charming chuckle. "You don't like tongue?"

"Um..."

"Show me?” Sasuke leaned over further, pressing his hand down on Naruto's chest.

"Are you serious?" Naruto asked, squirming onto his elbows. He searched Sasuke's face for an answer when there was none that seemed to be forthcoming. "Why?"

"If you don't want to..." Sasuke began to pull away, but Naruto grabbed him by the front of the shirt.

"I didn't say that," Naruto replied, tugging his roommate closer. He smirked. "I just didn't want to take advantage of you while you're vulnerable."

"You think I'm vulnerable now?" Sasuke returned the smirk. "I think I'm the one in control."

"Uh huh. Sure you are, bastard." Pushing himself up, he pressed his lips to Sasuke's, feeling the other man's mouth part at the contact. One of them murmured into the kiss. Sasuke moved on top of him, and Naruto slid his fingers into his roommate's hair. He smiled as he started breathing through his nose, parting his legs so that Sasuke could slide between them. He took in a sharp breath when Sasuke's warm hand slid under his shirt and skimmed across his stomach. Sasuke laughed softly at the reaction. He nipped at Naruto's bottom lip gently and nudged Naruto's cheek with his nose. The porno on in the background was an erotic chorus to their making out. The denim of their jeans rustled as they both shifted. Sasuke stroked Naruto's cheek with a finger and then let it glide across a cheekbone. Naruto's hand ran in absent circles over Sasuke's lower back, touching the skin above the waistband with his fingertips.

"Actually," Naruto said, licking his lips as bright eyes stared up at Sasuke with good humor, "I do like tongue. Just not a lot of it. No one likes to be slobbered on."

Sasuke smirked. "Shall we test it out? See how much is a good enough amount of tongue?"

"I think I've moved past the stage of experimenting," Naruto joked. He pushed away Sasuke's bangs, tucking them behind his ear. Then he sighed as Sasuke angled his head. "This feels good. How come we haven't done this before?"

Sasuke gazed at him thoughtfully. "For starters. You're unreliable."

"Unreliable!?" Naruto squawked and tried to sit up, but Sasuke held him down.

"You were supposed to get popcorn and ended up bringing Oreos. Now you taste like chocolate."

"Pft. You know I'm one of your most reliable friends. Don't give me that bullshit. Because we get along so well is why we live together, asshole." Naruto once again tried to sit up, but Sasuke held him firmly down and placed a kiss to his chin. Immediately, Naruto felt calmed by it, though he squirmed one more time for show. "Hmph."

"I don't think that's the real reason why nothing has ever happened between us before."

"Nah, probably not," Naruto said, but gasped when he felt Sasuke's mouth at his neck, licking lightly at first and then sucking right where he could feel his own pulse. "Ngh. Of course you would be good at this. Aah..." At the back of his mind, though his eyes had shut of their own accord, he could hear that the scene had become more heated. But all his focus seemed to be on the lips at his throat. The teeth that nipped at his skin. The fingers that tugged at the collar of his shirt and kissed at his collarbone. Naruto drew his knees up slightly, his thighs rubbing against Sasuke's hips.

"Is it because we fight so much?" Naruto asked, tilting his head when Sasuke started to attack the other side of his neck.

"I like fighting with you," Sasuke breathed.

"Hmm..." He shifted again, glancing over Sasuke's shoulder to view the TV. Sasuke huffed and leaned up, also glancing behind as Hairless Guy was busy riding Baldy backwards, telling him how much he loved "that huge hard cock inside him. Fucking him hard and making it feel so... ah... yes... good."

Sasuke looked down into Naruto's face again, sighing. But he smiled. Naruto grinned in exchange.

"I lied about bottoming by the way," Naruto admitted with a shrug.

"I figured."

"Huh? How?" Naruto urged him to lie on top of his body again, and Sasuke did so, fitting snuggly between his legs. "I mean, I've only bottomed twice, but I didn't like it. You switch though, right?"

"Not a lot, no," Sasuke answered frankly, a very firm line set in his brow. "Sit up for a second."

Sasuke gave him room to sit, but only for long enough that Naruto's t-shirt could be ripped off over his head and tossed against the window, where it caused the drawn blinds to sway. Naruto helped Sasuke out of his shirt. He balled it up for him and threw it toward the foot of the bed. When they came together, it was skin against skin. It wasn't entirely odd to be exploring Sasuke's chest with his hands. Sasuke who he'd known for years and years. Who he'd lived with and had never really considered kissing let alone screwing. Okay, well barring drunken nights where with the right lighting, Sasuke was very pretty. Okay. So Sasuke was really attractive, really smart, and also really funny, but Naruto had never wanted to ruin their friendship by crossing some kind of line.

"This is okay, right?" Naruto asked. It felt right. But he wanted to make sure it felt right to Sasuke.

Sasuke leaned in, his bangs hanging, the very tips touching Naruto's cheek. "This is right," he said against Naruto's mouth and kissed him. Slowly this time. Sasuke's hands went to either side of Naruto's head, and he shifted his hips, moving them against Naruto's in a drawn out, downward movement. Naruto's lips parted in a quiet gasp, giving Sasuke's tongue enough room to sneak inside. Sparks ignited all over Naruto's skin at this new sensation. His legs automatically moved to lock around Sasuke's waist.

There was nothing hurried about their kissing. Their tongues overlapped one another until Naruto tugged Sasuke by the hair, drawing their faces apart but only so Naruto could suck on Sasuke's tongue, coaxing it back into his own mouth where it started all over again. Except now their hips were grinding, and Naruto's toes were curling and flexing. He'd never been with anyone who kissed as good as Sasuke did, and as they both came up for air, he told him so.

Sasuke appeared cocky after that, but it looked good on him, so Naruto didn't mind. In fact, he smiled quite genuinely.

"You know," Sasuke began. "Just because you picked a couple sloppy fucks, doesn't mean it can't feel good." At the emphasis on the word 'good,' he pressed his hips harder against Naruto's.

Naruto bit at Sasuke's shoulder. "Why does it matter if you already switch anyway?" Sasuke frowned, and Naruto prodded him in the ribs. He squinted suspiciously. "You do care, don't you? You wanna fuck me!" He said it like it was some great epiphany, but he could genuinely see it in the way Sasuke was looking at him. Like he was determined or something, but Naruto couldn't completely piece it altogether.

Sasuke narrowed his eyes moodily, "I thought we already established that, and that's how we got to this point."

"Well yeah," Naruto said, almost finding the noises coming from behind them humorous, "But it's important to you that you be the one fucking me, huh? Is it 'cause it's me or 'cause it would be our first time, and you need to, like, assert your dominance? 'Cause what? If I fuck you... you'd mope around the apartment thinking I'd brag about it? What's the deal. Explain."

"Oh yes. Good to see you know me so well," Sasuke commented caustically, but as an apology, Naruto nipped at his jawline. He slid his hand along Sasuke's spine, not really wanting to fight. He couldn't help his curiosity though. It was so easy to tell when there was something Sasuke wanted. It's not that Naruto was completely opposed to bottoming. Even if his first experiences with it hadn't been amazing. But it wasn't much of a guess to conclude Sasuke would be very good at it. There wasn't much Sasuke was not amazing at, but that's not to say he wouldn't have a good time if Naruto fucked him.

"I believe you're putting too much thought into it," Sasuke observed. He traced the shell of Naruto's ear with his thumb. Naruto moved into the gesture, almost purring at the unexpected tenderness of it.

"Am I?" Naruto smirked.

Sasuke bit down on the soft shell of his ear while a palm skirted over Naruto's right nipple.

"You just want me to say the things you want to hear, maybe?" Sasuke inquired with a lift of an eyebrow. His eyes shifted away from Naruto's face, and a small sneer appeared on his swollen lips. "Like that girl did."

Was it just Naruto... or did Sasuke somehow seem jealous?

"What girl?" he asked to be cheeky. "Oh, oh, of course. That girl. There've been so many after all..."

Sasuke narrowed his eyes, and Naruto's nipple took the punishment for that comment by being pinched viciously between his roommate's fingers.

"Dirty talk, right? It's your weakness?" Sasuke asked, releasing the abused nipple only to slide down and lick it with the tip of his tongue. Naruto watched with heavy-lidded eyes as it disappeared inside Sasuke's mouth. The other man sucked, cheeks hallowing, and Naruto's back arched up off of the bed.

"Sasuke..." he half-moaned. Sasuke looked up while giving another quick suck. Naruto had learned his lesson. Sasuke laid against his side as Naruto studied his face, the movie having gone onto the fourth scene a while ago. "Did I say that?" he asked, now that he could speak with a steady voice.

Sasuke laid back down on top of him. Naruto's arms wrapped around his shoulders as Sasuke spoke in the sexiest voice he'd ever heard, right into his ear.

"You'll let me fuck you if I make you want it."

Naruto shivered and bit the corner of his mouth. "That's kind of a one-sided deal," he whispered in low tones. "If you don't want me to fuck you, just say so--" Sasuke's hand quickly moved to cover his mouth as he was shushed.

"You'll want it, Naruto. Trust me."

The hand was removed from his mouth.

"Didn't you tell me all that because you want me to know what turns you on?"

"No," Naruto answered stubbornly, though his traitorous hips took that moment to want to roll against Sasuke's.

"Uh huh," Sasuke chuckled, his hands moving to Naruto's belt buckle. In a daze, Naruto's hands moved, too, zeroing in on Sasuke's belt, quickly undoing it. With a vulpine-like grin, he unsheathed it like a whip from the loops and made a show of dropping it to the floor. Sasuke didn't bother removing his all the way. He simply unhooked the button and drew Naruto's zipper down, cupping the bulge with his hand. They watched one another as Naruto rocked into it, and Sasuke started tugging the jeans until they reached Naruto's knees.

"Figures you'd have to be good at everything," Naruto sighed, hips rocking in measured movements. He started to unfasten Sasuke's pants, fingers getting a brief chance to run through that dark patch of hair he'd seen earlier. Naruto's hands slid along Sasuke's chest, his shoulders and then down his muscled arms. Sasuke shifted, sitting up. He hooked his finger in the loops of Naruto's jeans and pulled them the rest of the way off while on his knees. He threw them in the direction of the foot of the bed. Naruto sat up, kissing Sasuke's stomach and up the center of his chest as he began helping his roommate out of his jeans. They shared playful kisses, having a hard time of getting the jeans off because they were too busy touching each other anywhere there hands could reach. Once their mission was accomplished, Naruto lay down again, kicking the sheets and duvet away from them.

"You haven't said anything dirty for a while," Naruto mused. Sasuke was just about to lie on top of him again when he stopped and smirked. His head was very close to Naruto's crotch. Sasuke mouthed the erection, and Naruto momentarily lost a couple mental functions.

"I thought that was supposed to happen when I'm ready for you to cum?" He tugged down Naruto's boxers. Slowly. Naruto watched their progress as they passed his knees, his shins, and then, finally, off his feet. He wiggled his toes as Sasuke returned to him, his hand brushing along the inside of Naruto's leg. Up his thigh, and just barely missing the side of his cock, which was already hard and stiff against his stomach.

"Well if you talk like that, it won't take very long at all," Naruto sighed as Sasuke pressed his mouth to the indent of muscle right below his hip. As Sasuke moved up his body, he grabbed for Naruto's shaft, stroking him as he moved in for another kiss. Gratefully, Naruto moaned into it, twisting and gyrating into Sasuke's skilled hand. He could already feel pre-cum oozing from the tip. Sasuke gathered it between his thumb and forefinger and began spreading it over the length.

Naruto's head fell back against the pillow, and his eyes rolled to the ceiling. "God. I shoulda asked you to watch porn with me so much earlier than this."

Sasuke smirked and clamped down on Naruto's nipple, still stroking and pulling him as Naruto continued to groan in appreciation. "Ugh. I've never met anyone who gives half as good a handjob as you, and I went to a Catholic high school."

Sasuke laughed lightly, removing his mouth from the nipple. Naruto grinned at him and brushed Sasuke's bangs out of the way so that he could see his roommate's smile. Sasuke swooped in and captured his mouth in a searing kiss, squeezing at the base of Naruto's cock as their lips met. Sasuke stroked and squeezed his way back to the head, where, just as he flicked his finger across the slit, he snaked his tongue inside Naruto's mouth. If Naruto didn't have such amazing stamina and will, he might've cum right then. Sasuke's sweaty skin stuck to his, and the pungent smell of their musk wafted into his nose. The hand on his cock became more rough and aggressive in its movements. Sasuke wouldn't leave his lips alone. Naruto grunted and groaned inside Sasuke's mouth. He could feel Sasuke's hard shaft against his thigh, pressing urgently.

Their kiss broke apart with a loud smack, a thin string of saliva snapping as Sasuke moved away from him to get on his knees.

"Do you always talk this much during sex, Naruto?" Sasuke asked, tugging and pulling on himself, staring at Naruto with a smug smirk.

"I get it, I get it," Naruto said as he got onto all fours. He covered Sasuke's hand with his and got to his knees. Their hands moved in tandem between their bodies, their lips coming together in a softer kiss than before. Naruto's unoccupied hand cupped the side of Sasuke's face, then slid to the back of his neck to pull him into a deeper kiss. Sasuke nibbled at his bottom lip, and Naruto smiled. "Fine. I'll find something to preoccupy my mouth with then so you can have some peace."

"That's more like it," Sasuke said. Naruto got down on his hands and knees and took Sasuke into his mouth, laving over the head with pleasure, because, unlike a lot of people, he actually liked giving blow jobs. He sucked at first, making slurping noises as pre-cum leaked out of the tip and coated his lips. He tasted it on his tongue, finding it spicy, but with the hint of something...sweet. Like citrus. He held the base of Sasuke's cock with one hand while balancing himself by pressing the other against Sasuke's firm thigh. Sasuke was already thrusting shallowly, calling to mind images of the earlier scenes of the movie, which by the sound of it, had come to the fifth and final scene. His hand slid up Sasuke's thigh to fondle his sac. Sasuke must have a thing for that because he let out a loud grunt as Naruto tugged at his balls. Naruto hallowed his cheeks more, bringing in his lips and widening his mouth as much as he could. Sasuke was a bit thicker than he'd imagined, and it had been a while since Naruto had done this. He slid his tongue along the bottom, following the line of a vein. His hand went around to grab at an asscheek while the other went to Sasuke's left hip so that he might be able to control how quick and deep the thrusts could go. Naruto edged forward, swallowing more until the head of Sasuke's cock was pushing toward the back of his throat and a tuft of pubic hair was tickling his nose. He would've been content to have Sasuke cum in his mouth, but before he could make another false-swallow he was tugged by the hair.

Naruto's eyes were half lidded as Sasuke pulled him up and embraced him. Sasuke bit at his lips, seemingly sucking the taste of himself off of Naruto's mouth, licking the corners like it turned him on that his scent was all over Naruto's skin. Naruto laughed at the show of possessiveness. Sasuke snorted.

"I never would've thought someone like you would be so good at giving head," Sasuke teased.

"C'mon, Sasuke." Naruto tilted his head and gave an arrogant smirk. "What'm I not good at?"

Sasuke opened his mouth to respond.

"Shut up. That was rhetorical."

"Shut up, huh?" Sasuke said, running his hands down Naruto's naked sides and then over his ass, where on its way back up, one hand took a detour by way of his crack. Two fingers brazenly slid across his hole and Naruto jumped.

"Asshole!"

"At least you know your anatomy."

Naruto couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm going to have to find another way to preoccupy your mouth, I think," Sasuke sighed and then roughly shoved Naruto onto his back, his head safely meeting the pillows instead of the wood of the headboard. Naruto scowled up at him.

Sasuke didn‘t blink an eye. "Where are your condoms?"

"Uh, actually..."

Sasuke arched an eyebrow.

"I used the last one a couple weeks ago. But, I mean..." His hand fidgeted on top of his stomach. He shook it out and let it fall to his hip as Sasuke crawled in between his legs. "I'm... clean."

"Hm." Sasuke batted his hair away and huffed.

"Does that mean you're...?"

Sasuke spread his legs further apart with his hands and laid down on top of Naruto. Their cocks rubbed against one another. Naruto shuddered and grit his teeth. Sasuke's breath was warm against his ear. He rested his hand on the small of Sasuke's back.

"If we're going to do this," Sasuke spoke against the side of his throat, kissing him right underneath his jaw. "For the first time... I want to be the one fucking you."

Naruto started to retort, but Sasuke bit at the juncture between neck and shoulder painfully.

"Let me finish," Sasuke scolded, kissing the spot he'd abused. "Not because I want to prove to you I'm the dominant one." His hand smoothed along Naruto's side and hooked under Naruto's left knee. "Not because I don't trust you to fuck me, and certainly not because I think I wouldn't enjoy that..."

Naruto swallowed as the arm hooking under his leg bent him further in half, exposing himself more to Sasuke's eyes.

"Then why?" Naruto managed to ask as another arm snaked under his right knee. Sasuke heaved forward and pushed him down fiercely. Naruto gasped but loved the strong hands and fingers digging against his skin. The hard body weighted on top of him. The feel of his cock as it pressed against Sasuke's belly. It was deliciously perfect as all his muscles began tensing in preparation, though he was meaning to relax certain other muscles. He evened out his breathing as Sasuke continued, speaking into his ear.

"Because I want you," Sasuke answered. "I want you first, and I know you'll let me have what I want."

Naruto tried to scowl. "You're awfully confident there..."

Sasuke pressed forward and suddenly Naruto's hips were nearly in the air.

"Oh that's right," Sasuke drawled as he slipped two fingers inside his own mouth. "You're a 'fingering type of guy,' aren't you, Naruto?"

"No, ah, I just said I liked--" He was cut off as Sasuke's middle finger slid inside him. It's not like he hadn't ever experienced that before. Maybe not frequently, and no, he hadn't particularly enjoyed it those times, but something about it being Sasuke made it different. That arrogant smirk on his lips as he pulled out his finger only to slide two more in as Naruto clenched around him and ground his teeth. Of course, that body and that face. Naruto had always found Sasuke attractive. Sasuke was beautiful to him in a lot of ways, which is why this felt so damn good when it usually felt anything but. Naruto forced himself to relax the ring of muscles surrounding Sasuke's fingers. He only squirmed a little as Sasuke laid a sloppy kiss to the inside of his thigh and then the tip of his cock. Naruto mewled and panted. Sasuke slid his fingers out. Naruto's legs hung limply over Sasuke's thighs until Naruto was viciously bent in half again.

Sasuke pressed the head of his penis against Naruto's hole, his expression set in concentration as he pushed forward while using one hand to pull Naruto toward him.

"Shit," Naruto gritted as the head started to push inside. He cracked open his eyes to watch Sasuke's face. His stomach muscles were quivering, and his black hair stuck to his cheeks with perspiration. Naruto lifted a hand to unstick it and hold the fringes back behind Sasuke's ear. Sasuke grunted, yanking Naruto by the thigh, and suddenly he was sheathed inside. Naruto exhaled sharply. His hand fell from Sasuke's cheek at the intrusion to grip at a shoulder. He could feel Sasuke pulsing inside him, and he was surprised at how his chest seemed to swell with a million emotions at once, all of which he'd never been expecting.

"Sasuke..." was all he could say, hoping to express everything he felt in the name. Sasuke grunted and gave a jerky thrust. Now he was completely in, their chests pressed together, Naruto's length trapped between their bodies. Sasuke's stomach rubbed against it every now and again as he began moving. Sasuke nuzzled Naruto's throat.

"I know," Sasuke said as his hips began to move more urgently, "I know..."

The movie had gone dead, the screen a dull black in the background, but their own grunts and groans and moans of pleasure began to fill the room. The bed rocked, the headboard banging against the wall. Sweat dripped down Naruto's hairline and along his cheek. Sasuke lifted himself and licked it off before it could make an escape along the path of Naruto's jaw. Their bodies slid together easily, like Sasuke was a perfect fit.

"If you weren't so goddamn tight, I think we could make this last longer," Sasuke said in broken pants against Naruto's neck. Naruto answered with a strained smile as he rocked his hips up and squeezed a hand between their bodies to begin stroking himself.

"I can't help it if I'm the type to give more than I take," Naruto smirked only to moan as Sasuke shifted a little to the side and angled his thrust upward. Sasuke grinned, apparently having noticed the sharp change in expression. He hit it again and again repeatedly until Naruto couldn't create a single coherent word, which may or may not have been Sasuke's plan to begin with.

He continued to jab and pound into Naruto's prostate. Naruto had a hard time keeping a rhythm with his hand every time Sasuke plunged deeper, trying out different angles only to come back and hit that spot, taking pleasure in the way Naruto cried out every time, clawing at Sasuke's shoulder blade.

"Yes, yes, yes," Naruto chanted as the bed thudded into the wall, no doubt leaving dents and scratches already.

Sasuke didn't stop. He pressed himself to Naruto, pushing Naruto's hand away so he could wrap his own around Naruto's length. He pumped him while moving deep inside him; Naruto was at a loss for words.

"I suppose this means you're close, right?" Sasuke whispered into his ear, licking the soft shell.

Naruto could only twist his head, eyes widening a tiny fraction. "Don't..." he warned half-heartedly, squeezing around Sasuke's cock as a reprimand.

"I thought you said this is what you liked?" Sasuke replied, this time licking a stripe up Naruto's cheek. Naruto groaned and squirmed underneath Sasuke, feeling trapped between the man fucking him and the hand fisting his leaking, swollen erection.

"Nod if you're close to cumming," Sasuke commanded.

Naruto nodded, biting his lip. Sasuke gazed down at him. He lowered his head and licked the seam of Naruto's mouth seductively, teasing his lips open. Outside their mouths, their tongues touched. Naruto's balls began to tighten, muscles clamping tightly around Sasuke. Sasuke groaned but kept on pummeling Naruto into the mattress.

"Hn. Is this how you imagined it, Naruto? Me buried deep inside you. Fucking you. Loving you. Riding you so hard you can't even speak any longer."

Naruto's eyes were glazed. He could barely see. He could only hear the sound of Sasuke's voice near his ear and the throbbing sensation of the cock inside his ass, pulsing hot and urgent.

Sasuke kissed him hard. Desperate and close, Naruto pushed Sasuke's hand away and began pumping himself in earnest. Sasuke braced his arm on the mattress and yanked Naruto's legs up until his knees were on either side of his head.

Sasuke's mouth was against his ear, the sensation of his orgasm right near the edge. If he could reach out a hand and touch it, it'd be right, fucking, there. The chants came again, like a mantra. "Yes, Sasuke, yes, yes, Sasuke, yes..."

"That's it, Naruto." Sasuke kissed the side of his throat. "Say my name. Say it because I'm the one that's gonna make you cum, say it and beg for it like you know you want to."

Naruto's back arched off the bed. "Fuck, yes, Sasuke. Make me cum. Fuck me. Please. Yes."

Sasuke drove into him with one final thrust as Naruto's body shuddered with an orgasm so intense he had no idea when he stopped pumping himself. He felt it as the cum spurted out against his and Sasuke's stomach. Seconds later, there was a pain at his shoulder as Sasuke bit down and came inside him. The feeling warm and pleasurable as Naruto's body continued to convulse and spasm. Their breathing was loud. Like both of them had just finished a Triathlon. Sasuke had slumped over, trying to hold himself up with one arm so he didn't completely crush Naruto. Naruto shook his head and looked into Sasuke's face, grinning tiredly. Sasuke leaned in, releasing Naruto's legs as they kissed each other. Sasuke was tracing circles on Naruto's hip as Naruto traced circles along the back of Sasuke's shoulder.

Sasuke smirked. "Guess you really do have a weakness for dirty talk after all."

Naruto let out a sharp bark of laughter. "Ah well, so long as it's you I suppose it's okay if you know my one weakness."

"Mmhmm," Sasuke murmured and pulled himself out of Naruto. He rolled off and onto his back, their fingers brushing between their bodies.

"You're right though," Naruto mused aloud, watching the ceiling. "It really can be good if you find the right person."

"Hn."

"Guess that means the search will have to continue," Naruto commented. Sasuke retaliated by slamming a pillow down onto Naruto's face. Naruto laughed loudly and pushed it off, glancing at his roommate out of the corner of his eye. Sasuke wore a soft smile. He reached over and brushed Naruto's bangs out of his eyes. Sasuke looked like he had something he wanted to say. The side of his mouth twitched, and his eyes kept shifting back and forth, but nothing followed. Naruto got it though and understood. He doubted he could articulate it either. Instead, he laid his hand on Sasuke's chest. Over his heart.

"I know," he said. "I get it."

Sasuke nodded at him, rolled over, and kissed Naruto on the lips before falling back onto the mattress. "Of all people. I figured you would."

Naruto grinned.


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