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The slick sounds of skin rubbing on skin, followed by labored breathing. Sweat drops down Naruto’s hair to the back of his flushed neck as he watches Sasuke’s hardened cock bob mere inches from his face.
“Sasuke, this is weird…”
“Shh, Naruto. Don’t want anyone to hear,” Sasuke breathed out. He bit back a moan as he slowly stroked his cock from base to the sensitive reddened tip, more precum oozing out and hitting Naruto’s shorts.
Naruto swallowed. “Why? You think they would wanna do this too—“
“Shut up,” Sasuke hissed, his hips bucking. “Just keep your arms up.”
Naruto didn’t get it. It was hot outside, and they were just having a day off during a month-long mission, both enjoying some popsicles, when all of a sudden Sasuke up and shoved him into this stuffy closet, told Naruto to put his arms above his head as Sasuke shuffled out of his shorts. He didn’t know what to think when he was shoved onto the floor and watched as Sasuke pulled out his hard cock and began to furiously jerk off.
Naruto has seen him naked plenty of times. They’ve bathed together on missions before, and the sight of Sasuke’s dick wasn’t anything new to him. But he’s never seen him like this.
Especially not this close. Naruto could feel the heat coming from Sasuke’s long, hard shaft. Any closer and the tip would be touching his lips. Sasuke’s strong musk and the smell of his arousal in the tiny closet was making him dizzy.
And why Sasuke insisted Naruto keep his hands behind his head, he didn’t know.
“Fuck, Naruto,” Sasuke moaned, and Naruto prickled at the sound. A heat that went straight to his gut and worsened the lightheadedness he was having. “You and that little fucking tank top.”
“Y-yeah, it’s like a million degrees out?” Naruto tried not to look at Sasuke’s dick and turned his gaze upwards, and instantly regretted it.
Sasuke was unrecognizable. He’d never seen him with an expression like that, eyes half-lidded, panting and staring straight down at Naruto, making these fucked-out sounds.
“Don’t look at me like that,” Sasuke panted, the speed of his hand increasing. He was taking his time, going slow then speeding up only to stop and go slow again, prolonging his orgasm as long as he could take the sight of his adorable, sweaty little teammate, sweetly looking up at him with his top clinging damply to his body. Naruto must know what he does to Sasuke; walking around in those skin-tight shorts, lewdly sucking on a dripping popsicle and nearly sitting on his lap while incoherently ranting about some new super-jutsu he’s coming up with.
Sasuke wanted everything. To shove his cock down Naruto’s throat and cum straight into his belly, or release all over his cute little face. Cumming on Naruto’s chest was tempting. Sasuke bit his lip, imagining Naruto lifting his shirt and showing off his sweaty little tits and letting Sasuke rub his dick on those pert nipples. Naruto was so good for Sasuke; if he was letting Sasuke jerk off in his face like this, he might be okay with anything. Anything to please him.
Everything about Naruto was driving Sasuke crazy. Maybe it was the high temperatures fucking with his brain, but whatever it was, Sasuke was internally thanking whatever blessed him with Naruto in little booty shorts and a tank top.
And fuck, Naruto was getting hard. Sasuke squeezed his cock, nearly coming undone when he noticed the little bulge in the front of Naruto’s shorts. Naruto clearly wanted it, just as bad as Sasuke did, maybe even more. Maybe if Sasuke asked nicely enough, Naruto would bend over and let Sasuke cum on his pretty little asshole.
“Sasuke,” Naruto said, his voice barely above a whisper. Not wanting to make Sasuke upset by being too loud. “A-are you almost done?”
“Almost, Naruto, just a little longer.”
There was no guarantee Naruto wouldn’t tell Kakashi what Sasuke was doing, but fuck, it might be worth getting yelled and bitched at for almost fucking Naruto.
To be entirely fair, it wasn’t Sasuke’s fault. It couldn’t be, not when Naruto was looking up at him with those puppy dog eyes, begging silently for Sasuke’s cum all over his body, dripping down his legs. Sasuke’s breath hitched. Next time, he needs to fuck Naruto’s thighs.
Sasuke braced a hand on the wall behind Naruto. As much as he wanted to stay in here for hours, jerking off in front of his teammate, he knew they would be caught if they stayed any longer. And he was getting fucking close seeing that blush on Naruto’s cheeks.
“N-Naruto,” Sasuke grunted, pointing his cock straight at him and edging his hips ever closer. “Do me a favor?”
“Yeah?” Naruto squeaked. Fuck, he was cute. If Sasuke knew he would act so meek about sex, he would’ve pinned him down and fucked him sooner. Never mind a thigh job, Sasuke was cumming inside his tight ass the next chance he got.
“Open your mouth for me.”
Naruto’s eyes went wide. “What? Why? You’re not putting that in my mouth!”
“C’mon, we’re friends aren’t we?” Sasuke tried, knowing just how to press Naruto’s buttons. He pushed the tip closer until it brushed against Naruto’s quivering lip. “Just open up and swallow, you’ll like it.”
Naruto’s brows furrowed as he considered it, looking at Sasuke’s thick, leaking cock.
“Okay, bu—“
Without warning, Sasuke gripped Naruto’s hair by the root and shoved the entire length of his cock down his throat in one swift motion. Naruto made a strangled noise and gagged, lowering his arms to push his hands against Sasuke’s hips, attempting to shove him off. He said okay. And his throat was so fucking tight and hot, squeezing and pulsing around Sasuke’s cock so perfectly, just how Sasuke imagined it would. Naruto’s nose was buried in Sasuke’s pubes, forced to inhale his sweat and musk.
Sasuke released his grip on Naruto’s hair, slowly petting and carding his fingers through the soft locks. He looked so good like this, on his knees, lips stretched around and worshiping Sasuke’s cock.
“Just like that, just stay still like that. See, it’s not so bad, right?” Sasuke slowly started to move his hips. It took every fiber of his being not to start fucking Naruto’s throat. So wet and velvety, and the lack of a gag reflex made it even better. He couldn’t let anyone else do this with Naruto; he had to keep him all to himself. Through tears, Naruto tried to glare up at Sasuke. His hands fell to his sides and he allowed Sasuke to do as he pleased, figuring it would be over sooner if he just gave in.
“You’re doing so good for me, Naruto,” Sasuke moaned, thrusting his hips as his control quickly diminished. “Taking my whole cock like such a good boy, looking up at me like that, shit–!”
Sasuke didn’t last long after that, within seconds letting out a groan and grabbing Naruto by the back of his head as his orgasm hit. A week’s worth of built-up cum shot down Naruto’s throat, and Naruto tried to swallow as much of Sasuke’s salty release as he could, his throat tightening up around the throbbing length. Sasuke held his tight grip on Naruto until he was spent, then slowly pulled his cock out of Naruto’s mouth completely. Naruto coughed and choked for air, thin strings of cum and his own drool connected between his swollen lips and Sasuke’s cock.
The two stayed like that, panting, sweating, catching their breath for several minutes. Naruto was the first to speak, his voice raspy and dripping with exhaustion. “A-are we done now? Can I go back out?”
“Hold on.”
Naruto realized the hand on his head was still there, still gripping his hair, showing no signs of moving away. He blinked up at Sasuke, his eyelashes wet with tears. “Sasuke?”
“Not yet, Naruto.” Before Naruto could question why, he saw his answer in front of him. “I’m still hard.”