Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ 'Til The End ❯ 'Til The End ( One-Shot )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto.

Summary: After months of unbearable tension, perverted comments from Kakashi and annoying friends, Naruto and Sasuke think it’s time to finally take that next big step. If only they could get away from the little annoyances in their lives. [NaruSasu] Sequel to ‘Sing Me Anything’, Trilogy to ‘Sing Me Something Soft’

A/N: Finally, this is the very last part of the trilogy. Hopefully things don’t end in a cliffhanger where I have to write yet another part to tie up all the loose ends. ^_^ This sequel is filled with limey and lemony goodness. Some of it will be edited for certain sites, but if you want to read it in its entirety, check out my profile for any information I may have posted. More likely than not, I will have the sites posted in there.

MUSE: THOSE STUPID SITES SPOIL OUR FUN!!! I HOPE THIS IS AS GOOD AS THE OTHERS!!! WAIT WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT IT IS!!!

Warnings: Oral, anal, solo, doing naughty things with fingers, distractions, interruptions, annoying friends, Kakashi-sensei…I think he deserves his own warning. He’s such a perv!!! XD

P.S. Yeah, this is pretty much PWP. You have been warned.




Naruto never knew his life could ever be so crazy. Every time he left his or Sasuke’s house, he’d get chased down the street by the brunette’s crazy stalkers, a.k.a. his fangirl squad. They cried and wielded kunai as he ran from them like they were a hoard of raging bull trying to rip him to shreds. But they weren’t the only ones. The people of the village gave him and Sasuke dirty looks, and others loudly complained about their “deviant lifestyle”. Kakashi wouldn’t stop telling them about different positions, Kiba wouldn’t stop teasing them every chance he got, and Tsunade wouldn’t let them go on missions together. Sometimes Naruto wondered how everyone knew, since he only told Kiba and that was a little over a month ago. But then he remembered his boyfriend’s little stalkers and thought, maybe one was there when he was telling Kiba all of his dirty little secrets concerning their dark haired prince.

Sasuke was having a rough time of it as well. On a daily basis, girls crowded around him, screaming at him for choosing an idiot boy over a beautiful and intelligent girl. Naruto had to pull him out of the pack every time it seemed like one of the teme’s fangirls got a little handsy. What annoyed them the most, though, was the hate mail they got every morning. Most of it was death threats to the blonde for stealing away the hottest guy in Konoha. Girls crowded the brunette’s front lawn at all times of the day, followed the two through the village, and had even figured out where Naruto lived. Both boys were seriously thinking of asking Tsunade to post ANBU guards outside both homes when they were inside hiding.

Naruto was starting to get sick of it, especially when he was trying to take his relationship with Sasuke to the next level. You couldn’t have sex when people were throwing stuff at your windows and yelling at you. It made him want to open his window and tell them to knock it off so he could get laid. Oh, yeah, that’d go over really well with the crazy stalkers.

He really needed to do something about them.

“You can’t kill them, dobe.” Sasuke sighed, rubbing his palm against the stiffness in his shorts, adjusting it so he didn’t feel it pressing uncomfortably against his zipper. They had been in the middle of a wonderfully steamy make-out session when they heard it; the sound of something hitting the window next to the blonde’s bed. It had startled them both so much that they rolled off Naruto’s bed, and landed in the pile of garbage and dirty clothes right next to it. Sasuke lost count of how many times he told the idiot to clean up, and every time Naruto never listened to him.

“Not even one?” The blonde asked, climbing back onto his bed and pulling back the curtain on his window. There were gooey white and yellow stains on the previously clean glass. “I can’t believe it! They threw eggs at my window!” The blonde seethed, jumping up from his bed and heading towards his door, ready to give those girls a piece of his mind. First they ruined the mood, and then they ruined the window. They were going to pay.

Sasuke caught him before he could reach the door.

“Don’t sink to their level. Stay here with me.” Sasuke held his hand out to the frustrated blonde, after pulling himself up from the floor. Naruto went back over to him, taking the offered hand, letting Sasuke pull him forward the rest of the way. The brunette pushed the blonde onto the bed, and crawled in between his outstretched legs. Sasuke ran warm hands up the blonde’s thighs, sneering at the gaudy orange pants he insisted on wearing every minute of the day. “Why don’t you ever listen to me? I told you to clean your apartment or I’d stop coming over.” The brunette murmured, sliding rough fingertips under the other teen’s shirt.

“You’re here, aren’t you?” Naruto grinned cockily, likewise sliding his fingertips under Sasuke’s shirt. Their lips met softly, in a sweet kiss that made their heartbeats speed up slightly. The brunette brushed his tongue over his lover’s bottom lip, tweaking a soft nipple roughly between his fingers. “Fucking teme.” The blonde hissed against his lips, before pinching one of Sasuke’s nipples between his own fingers. He was rewarded with a soft hiss at the action.

Sasuke’s tongue brushed his bottom lip again, and he opened his mouth without hesitation, letting their tongue swirl around each other, stroking. The brunette reached for the zipper on his lover’s pants, yanking it open, then pulling down the zipper as well. He stroked his fingers over the caramel skin above the waistband, tongue stroking and pulling at Naruto’s tongue as if it were another, certain part of his body. The blonde moaned, jerking his hips up into the older teen’s hands.

“Down…” The blonde murmured, tangling his fingers in Sasuke’s hair and trying to push his head towards his erection. The brunette fought the hand briefly, until he had his lover’s pants tugged down to his knees, then moved down to straddle his thighs. Azure eyes looked up at him expectantly, before sliding shut in pleasure as Sasuke swept his tongue over the head of his cock. “Nnn. Just like that, teme.” Naruto moaned, hips jerking into the warm cavern as Sasuke started sucking around his length.

Heat coiled tightly in his belly as Sasuke bobbed his head, running his tongue over the prominent veins in his lover’s cock. The steady raising and lowering of the blonde’s hips with his sucking only caused his skin to tingle pleasantly.

“More.” The blonde whined, pushing on Sasuke’s head until the tip of his cock hit the barrier of his lover’s throat. When the brunette swallowed around him, bringing him further in, Naruto couldn’t stop his hips from jerking forward.

Someone was knocking on the door, but neither boy was in the right state of mind to hear it. After a few seconds, the knocks were too loud for even their lust-fogged brains to ignore. Sasuke pulled his mouth away from Naruto’s cock, glaring at the door briefly before going back to the task at hand. Naruto was content to ignore the knocking, too, until he heard a very familiar voice call out his name. After that, he couldn’t make himself ignore the knocks.

Naruto reluctantly pushed Sasuke away from him, fixing his pants and adjusting his erection as he walked to the door and pulled it open. Neither boy appreciated the interruption, no matter who it was.

Iruka blinked as the door swung open, taking in the blonde’s ruffled hair, his slightly swollen lips, and the fine dusting of pink on his whiskered cheeks. A quick look at the apathetic brunette behind his former student was enough to tell the academy teacher that he was interrupting something quite private between them.

“Iruka-sensei.” Naruto grinned, trying to hide the huskiness in his voice. The older man visibly blushed, and pretended like he didn’t notice the lust darkening the rims of those azure eyes he knew so well. A quick glance at Sasuke told the man that he had definitely interrupted something private between the two teens.

“I can come back later.” Iruka smiled, turning around and heading back in the direction of the stairs. He’d only managed to get one step before a strong hand grabbed his upper arm and pulled him back towards the door.

“It’s totally okay, right, teme? Did you need to talk or something, sensei?” The blonde shot a look at Sasuke, who was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, frustrated at yet another interruption. He kept shooting glares at the blonde’s back as he went about talking to Iruka, and had obviously calmed down enough where he could form coherent sentences.

“Are you sure…I can’t come back later?” Iruka asked quietly, taking a small step back at the anger in the brunette’s eyes. Granted, it wasn’t aimed at him, but he had been the one to interrupt them.

“Hn. It’s fine. I was leaving, anyway.” Sasuke murmured his frustration at being interrupted taking precedence over the lust rapidly cooling in his stomach. Naruto’s head shot towards him, and he opened his mouth to protest. Sasuke just shook his head. “It’s getting late, and I don’t think we’ll be able to continue with my fangirls outside.” ‘And Iruka in here’ was left unsaid, but the pony tailed man knew when he wasn’t wanted.

“No, stay.” Naruto whined, stomping his foot like he wasn’t really seventeen, and a Chuunin, no less. It was really rather endearing, and Sasuke felt a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, dobe.” Sasuke murmured, with a tiny hint of affection for the blonde sneaking into his voice. He stood up from the bed, adjusting his clothes before walking over to the two men at the door. He shoved his feet into his sandals, then pressed a soft kiss to the blonde’s forehead. Anything more would’ve had them kicking the academy teacher out of the apartment, and Sasuke didn’t want to do something that cruel to the man.

Naruto pouted as Sasuke left the apartment, and choruses of the teen’s name sounded in the air until he was engulfed in a sea of hormonal psychopaths. The blonde growled as he pulled Iruka into the house rather harshly, slamming the door behind the pony-tailed man and walking over to the table. Naruto rubbed the front of his pants, wincing as the fabric pulled at his half-hard length. He was going to have to take care of it as soon as the academy teacher left.

“Are you and Sasuke-kun okay? Do I need to explain the birds and the bees to you?” Iruka asked, reverting to parental mode as he did when the blonde boy was in a bind. He thought of Naruto as an adopted son, because they both lost their parents when they were mere children. If Naruto needed help, Iruka would gladly be there.

Naruto blushed, knowing he was about to get the third degree about sex. He was just thankful it wasn’t Kakashi or ero-sannin giving it to him. They would’ve made it more embarrassing than it needed to be.

“Well, when two people love each other very much-“

“I’m seventeen, Iruka-sensei, not twelve.” The blonde murmured, dropping his head into the palm of his hands.

“Yes, you are. But I think this is the simpler approach.”

“Kakashi-sensei made us a list of the different positions. With details.”

“Ah. Well, I, uh…” Iruka cleared his throat, obviously at a loss for words at Kakashi’s blatant perversion. The silver haired man didn’t stop to think about how his words could traumatize his students. “Okay, Naruto. Tell me what you already know, and then I’ll tell you about what I know. We’ll compare our knowledge.”

“Okay.” Naruto nodded, and proceeded to tell Iruka everything he knew about sex, and what Kakashi had so graciously told him. He tried not to blush or stutter as he went through the details, fighting the urge to hide his face from the academy teacher. When all of his information was out in the open, he found out that he knew very little about the way two guys had sex.

“Mmm. You have the, uh, basics down.” Iruka cleared his throat, wondering if there was anything he could say that didn’t embarrass them both. He was a grown man of twenty-nine, and he knew things that Naruto didn’t. And he didn’t doubt that Kakashi had shared his experiences with the blonde’s lover. “Ah, you know what? I’ll talk to you about this tomorrow. Come by the academy when you’re not busy. And don’t do anything with Sasuke until we’ve talked. Okay?”

“Yes, sensei.” Naruto muttered, blushing at the mental images Iruka’s words had brought him. He couldn’t even begin to imagine all the things Sasuke and he would be able to do once he knew everything about sex. It was going to be easy. The blonde showed the academy teacher to the door, promising to visit him more often. When the older man was gone, Naruto shut his door, locked it, and then slipped his hand under the waistband of his pants and boxers. He sighed as he wrapped his fingers around his soft length, slowly pumping his hand as he crawled into his bed and lay on his back. He pretended that Sasuke was still their and those psychotic girls and Iruka hadn’t interrupted them. He pretended that the brunette’s mouth was wrapped around his cock instead of his own hand, and Naruto moaned at the shock of warmth that the image gave him. “Sasuke.” The blonde whimpered, stroking faster as his orgasm spiraled closer at an alarming rate. He thrusted into his own hand, the other tangled in the warm cotton beneath him. Sasuke’s smell wafted to him from the blankets, which only caused his imagination to create more pictures of the brunette. When his orgasm finally hit him, his body arched up off the bed, his hand and the inside of his boxers getting liberally coated with semen. He pumped himself a few more times, softly, as he rode out the last waves of his orgasm. He felt so tired suddenly, as if he had been thoroughly fucked, his body tingling pleasantly.

He pulled his hand from his boxers, and wiped it off on the side of his pants. He pushed himself up off his bed, opting for a shower so he could wash away the sticky gunk clinging stubbornly to his inner thighs.

If Sasuke were there, it wouldn’t have come to this.

Damn fangirls…

Sasuke growled as he pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it onto the floor of his room. He ran his fingers over the light red marks staining his abdomen-presents from Naruto earlier in the week shivering as images of the blonde worshipping his body ran rampant through his foggy brain. Damn those stupid, annoying fangirls for ruining their fun, never mind that Iruka had also interrupted them. The fangirls were the main problem, and he didn’t know how to get them to back off.

“Problems, Sasuke-kun?” An amused voice asked, and Sasuke tried not to roll his eyes as he turned towards his window, and found Kakashi sitting on his windowsill. As of late, it seemed like the older man had been stalking him, watching his every move. “I’ve been watching you and Naruto, and I couldn’t help but notice that you haven’t taken that next step yet.”

“That’s none of your business.” Sasuke growled, picking his shirt up off the ground, and pulling it back on. If it weren’t for those annoying fangirls of his, they would’ve been thirty steps over that next step. And why was Kakashi so interested in when he was going to have sex with his dobe?

“It should be my business. My two students are sexually frustrated. That messes up your training, which I am very concerned about.” Kakashi said in a tone that suggested he was worried about the latter. Sasuke again fought not to roll his eyes as he threw himself onto his bed, wanting nothing more than to push the annoying silver haired man out the window. Knowing Kakashi, he would just smirk under that stupid mask and poof away after saying something perverted. “Ah ah, don’t give me that look. I’m just…concerned.”

“Sure you are. You’re just waiting for us to have sex so you can sneak into the house or whatever and watch.” Sasuke muttered scathingly, burying his face in his pillow. Kakashi snorted like he’d been thinking that exact thing, but didn’t say anything as he turned a page in his precious book. Sasuke didn’t need to know what he was thinking. “I hate to ask you this, since you’re an annoying pervert, but what else do you know about…sex?”

Kakashi grinned under his mask. Looked like Christmas had come early. And by the time he had told the Uchiha everything he knew, Sasuke looked like he wanted to dunk his head in a bucket of ice cold water. He had a strong feeling that his student wouldn’t be able to sleep a wink with thoughts of the blonde running through his head.

“I think I’ll take my leave. You need sleep for tomorrow.” The Jounin smirked under his mask, at Sasuke’s patented glare, which wasn’t as intimidating as usual with his eyes glazed over from his very graphic explanations. That was his intention, of course. Kakashi closed his book and ducked out of the window, giving Sasuke a quick wave before ’poofing’ out of sight.

Tomorrow was going to be such a fun day.

The next morning, Naruto woke up slightly frustrated with last night’s events. He’d fallen asleep before he managed to pull himself out off his bed, which meant there was dried come all over his boxers and thighs. What made it worse was that he’d also fallen asleep in his clothes, and they had become twisted around his body some time during the night.

Naruto scowled as he unzipped his pants, pulling them down and off before he could finally crawl out of bed. He made his way into the bathroom, tugging off the rest if his clothes and reaching into the shower to turn the water on. He hoped that today Sasuke and he would finally get a day alone together, without the teme’s fangirls ruining things. He didn’t know how much longer he could take the interruptions when things between them got a little heated.

The blonde turned the knobs for the water, masking sure it was at the right temperature before standing under the spray. He quickly washed the dried come from his thighs, making plans in his head for the day to come. First, he was going to get some ramen, and them, find Iruka before Sasuke found him. Knowing the brunette, he was probably still frustrated from last night. If that were the case, then he was in for a very busy day of running and hiding from Sasuke’s crazy fangirls.

The moment Naruto stepped out of the shower and into his bedroom, his heart nearly leapt into his throat. There was a poster attached to the outside of his window, with the writing, ‘SASUKE’S OURS, STAY AWAY’ written quite clearly on it. The blonde huffed angrily as he went over to his bed, climbing onto it and opening his window. Sasuke’s fangirls shouted at him from the ground, and there were only a few words he could make out from their collected screeches.

One of the girls actually threw her shoe at his face, as he stuck his head out the window. Thankfully he dodged the spiked heel.

“Sorry ladies, but Sasuke’s ass is mine! Literally!” Naruto grinned wickedly, knowing he shouldn’t taut a bunch of crazy fangirls if he valued his life. He had a feeling that he’d be hearing an earful from Sakura and Sasuke later. The blonde gave the rabid fangirls a short wave before tearing down their little present, shutting the window behind him, then drawing his blinds and ripping that ugly poster to a million, little pieces. He threw the pieces into the trash, then went back to his earlier business. He still needed to get dressed and head down to Ichiraku for his breakfast. After that, well, he had to go and find Iruka.

Iruka was just letting his class go for the day when he spotted Naruto walking towards the academy. Their talk from last night sprung up in his mind, and he blushed when he realized why the blonde was there so early.

“Morning, Iruka-sensei.” Naruto grinned, his hands behind his head in an all too familiar gesture. He was nervous about their talk, and he hoped his lack of actual knowledge didn’t make the older nin laugh at him. He was also hoping his sensei would give him pointers to making Sasuke scream his lungs out. The blonde snickered behind his hand, as he made his way up to Iruka’s side, waiting for the last of his students to exit the classroom. When the very last student had walked passed him, Iruka looked around before grabbing Naruto’s arm and dragging him into the classroom.

“All right. This is how we’re going to do things. First, tell me what you want to know and any questions you might have.” The academy teacher pulled his old student to one of the benches, then sat them both down at the same time. All at once, a million and one questions went through Naruto’s mind, but one was louder than the rest.

“What’re the differences between being top, and being bottom?” The whiskered boy blurted out, having a vague idea himself the one main difference. It didn’t sound too pleasant to him. Shoving his cock in someone’s ass, or having one shoved in his, wasn’t something he had planned on doing when he was still a Genin. But he had Sasuke now, and he was curious as to how many wonderful sounds he could make the bastard make.

Iruka blushed at the blonde’s straight-forward question, “Well, a bottom is the one that, er, receives.” Naruto raised his eyebrows at that. “The top is the one that gives.”

“Well, that’s obvious!” The blonde snorted, brushing imaginary lint from his pant leg. Iruka was being too formal. Naruto just wanted to get the facts so he didn’t hurt Sasuke when they finally got to be alone together. “How about this? How do you proper anyone for…you know…shoving your-“

“Naruto!” The academy teacher gasped, slapping a hand over the blonde’s mouth before any more inappropriate words could be said. The blonde didn’t seem like he wanted to take their little talk seriously. The academy teacher pulled his hand away from his old student’s mouth, and wiped it off on his pant leg. “Naruto, if you have questions, ask them seriously.”

“I was.” The blonde huffed.

“Well, anyway, about your question. First off, use a condom! Safe sex is important.”

“I know that! Just tell me about the process.” Naruto sighed. Iruka sent his old student a soft glare before going into the details he knew the blonde needed. An hour or so later, the brunette was proud to say that Naruto was one well-informed teenager. It felt like it was just yesterday that Naruto was chasing Sakura around, and not old enough to ask perverted questions. Where did the years go?

“Thanks, sensei.” Naruto grinned, throwing his arms around Iruka’s shoulders and squeezing the startled man. He let go a second later and was running to the door before the academy teacher could even say goodbye.

Naruto headed straight for the training fields, where he knew his bastard would most likely be waiting for him. He’d have to explain to the brunette why he was over two hours late. Maybe he’d make it up to him with lots and lots of kisses.

Sasuke scowled as he plunged his kunai into the ground again, making a tiny hole along with fifty others. The dobe was almost two hours late, and the brunette was slowly losing his patience. He was almost ready to give up when the moron finally ran into the clearing. Sasuke felt his heart skip a little.

“Sorry I’m so late, teme. Iruka-sensei needed to talk to me.” Naruto scratched the back of his head in a familiar gesture, much to Sasuke’s annoyance. He couldn’t stay mad at him if Naruto acted so childish.

“Hn.” The brunette grunted, before pulling his kunai out of the ground and shoving it back into his pouch. He was still a little miffed, but he could look past it for now. His punishment would come later.

“Hey, stop glaring at me.” The blonde pouted, lifting his arms to wrap them around the older boy’s shoulders. A whiskered cheek nuzzled into a pale one, and Sasuke felt most of his annoyance melt away at the gentle act. He, in turn, wrapped his arms around his lover’s waist and softly grasped his hips. “Thaaat’s better. Heh. Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning, teme?”

“Dobe, I woke up in the wrong one.” The brunette murmured, pulling back to kiss the blonde like he’d been wanting to ever since his talk with Kakashi. Naruto’s sudden, sharp intake of breath was a good sign. Thank God his perverted sensei gave him some pointers. “What do0 you say we go back to your apartment and share what we learned?” The Uchiha licked a small trail up to the shell of the younger boy’s ear, then down again to the collar of his jacket. Sasuke pulled the zipper down and continued down to the blonde’s jugular. The beautiful keening sound that came from Naruto’s throat lit a fire in Sasuke’s belly.

“Apartment. Now.” The whiskered boy demanded huskily, gripping Sasuke’s shoulders in a vain attempt to keep himself grounded. They vanished in a whirl of leaves a few seconds later, and reappeared in Naruto’s apartment. The younger boy tugged Sasuke towards the couch, collapsing onto his back against the cushions and pulling Sasuke on top of him. “It’s about damn time we were alone.” The blonde murmured, threading his fingers through Sasuke’s hair and pulling back until Sasuke was looking directly at him.

Pale fingers gripped Naruto’s open jacket and slowly pulled it off, tossing it somewhere on the messy floor. The brunette attacked Naruto’s tanned neck, leaving light purple marks in his wake. The blonde shifted further on to the arm of the couch, spreading his legs so Sasuke could fit between them. The blonde felt a wave of heat surge through him at the point of contact, and he mewled softly as the other boy’s hands pushed under his shirt.

Again Sasuke was thankful for Kakashi’s helpful hints as he trailed he trailed his mouth to the blonde’s taut abdomen, and began to plant soft kisses up the expanse of tanned skin. Naruto gripped the brunette’s hair distractedly, still expecting his boyfriend’s fangirls to start egging his window again. This alone time with Sasuke seemed too good to be true.

“Dobe, pay attention.” Sasuke murmured, nudging the boy’s chin with the top of his head before taking a dark nipple between his teeth and tugging. The half-moan, half-whimper that came from the idiot’s mouth still sounded distracted. The blonde was obviously still worried about being interrupted by the crazies. “Hn. Try not to think about it.” The brunette muttered, kissing both of Naruto’s eyelids.

Naruto grinned up at him, lifting his head and taking the brunette’s bottom lip between his teeth. He pulled Sasuke’s shirt over his head, and twisted a pale nipple between two of his fingers. The older boy growled softly as he shoved his tongue into Naruto’s mouth, rubbing and probing the warm cavern to his heart’s content. There was a break in the kiss so he could pull off the blonde’s shirt, and then they were kissing heatedly, fingers lost in each other’s hair. When they finally ran out of air, the Uchiha started trailing kisses down Naruto’s stomach, stopping at the waistband of too-bright orange pants. He undid the button with his teeth, then pulled the zipper of those pants down as well.

Sasuke pulled the orange material off in one fluid motion, taking the boxers with them, and exposing the blonde’s half-hard member to the slightly cooler air of the small apartment. He shifted to pull both articles of clothing off, and tossed them on the floor with the matching jacket. He brought a hand down to Naruto’s cock, and gently fisted the hardening length in his palm.

“Just like that, S’uke.” The whiskered boy moaned, pulling Sasuke down for another round of tonsil hockey. He tangled his fingers in soft, dark hair, lifting his hips into the other boy’s loose grip. The fabric of Sasuke’s shorts were scratchy against his skin and he didn’t like it. “Off.” He muttered, trying to unbutton the godforsaken things as Sasuke kept kissing him. When he finally got the button off and the zipper down, he hastily pushed them down pale hips as far as they would go, and ran the tip of his thumb across the slit. There was a slight pause in Sasuke’s kisses before those soft lips started travelling lower with fervor, and the hand still on his cock started jerking him off with a vengeance, like the older boy was somehow getting revenge for some personal wrong Naruto had done to him.

He should’ve known the bastard was just as desperate as him to get this thing rolling.

There was a shuffling sound before Sasuke’s shorts joined the rest of his clothing. The brunette leaned back down to capture his lover’s lips in his, and pushed his hips forward, rubbing himself against the blonde beneath him. Naruto moaned into his mouth, and Sasuke winced slightly as sharp nails dug into his shoulders. The idiot needed to cut those.

They still had a lot to talk about, like who wanted the top and who wanted the bottom. But Sasuke didn’t care at this moment in time. He just wanted to hear the blonde scream his name. He broke the kiss in favor of prying one of the other boy’s hands from his shoulders, sticking three of the tanned fingers into his mouth and coating them with his saliva. He felt the idiot’s eyes on his the whole time, and shivered in anticipation for what was to come.

“Are you sure?” Naruto whispered, dropping his hand to the brunette’s entrance as soon as he let it go. When he got a nod in answer, he licked his lips nervously, and pressed one of his spit-slicked fingers between Sasuke’s cheeks. Time seemed to freeze in that one moment as he breached the tight ring of muscle keeping him from his target. Iruka hadn’t spared any details, after all.

It was so tight and hot inside of the brunette. He was anxious to get inside him, so they could be even more connected than they already were. His limbs were starting to shake from the strain of not flipping the bastard over and ramming his cock-

“Naruto.” Sasuke hissed sharply, back stiffening as his prostate was carelessly prodded by the absent-minded blonde. Naruto seemed off in his own little world, as that one finger worked Sasuke from the inside. It stung a little-the damn idiot should’ve cut his nails!-but the pleasure was slowly starting to build in his stomach. He spread his legs across the blonde’s abdomen, mewling when that finger brushed against his prostate once more, and his system overloaded with pure lightning.

“Does it feel good, teme?” The blonde husked, adding a second finger to the first. He twisted them inside of the tight passage, going over the steps in his head. It was hard to concentrate with the brunette writhing so seductively on top of him. He licked his lips as he pushed his fingers deeper, enjoying the way the muscles surrounding them squeezed and drew them in even deeper. It was going to feel so good with his cock being hugged and milked like this.

The third and last finger was finally added, and it stung a lot more than Sasuke had expected. He tried not to show it on his face, but the slight edge of pain was making his cock deflate. Dammit, he couldn’t be a wuss about this.

“Relax, okay?” Naruto whispered, wrapping his other hand around the brunette’s softening cock, stroking it back to life as he waited for the muscles squeezing his fingers to loosen. Iruka had warned him about his part. The first time always hurt, but got better the more you did it. Yeah, if Sasuke ever let him top again, that is.

“Just do it.” The brunette muttered, grabbing at the blonde’s wrist, and pulling those torturous fingers out of his ass. He didn’t want to play around anymore. This was it. He was ready. Naruto’s hands found themselves on his waist, as Sasuke gripped the base of the other boy’s cock and guided the tip to his opening. It hurt, but he grit his teeth and bared it, breathing heavily though his nose as the tip breached the first ring of muscle.

And then the moment was ruined by the sound of glass shattering in the idiot’s bedroom. Sasuke jumped at the sudden interruption, and Naruto swore colorfully as the mood slipped away from them.

“That was great while it lasted.” He sighed, letting Sasuke climb off of him and retrieve their boxers from the ground. After they were more or less clothed, the two frustrated teens went into the bedroom to assess the damage. There was a rock sitting on the blonde’s floor, with a note attached to it. Shards of glass littered the bed. “Your fangirls are crazy.” Naruto shook his head, moving to pick up the brick and unwrapping the letter. “Yeah, it’s a death threat. Well, I think it’s safe to say we’re not having sex today.”

“More or less.” Sasuke agreed, turning on his heel and leaving the room. He collapsed back onto the couch, wincing at the slight soreness in his bottom. He wondered how much more it would’ve hurt if Naruto had gotten all the way in. Damn those psycho fangirls of his.

“Shit. What am I supposed to do about that window? I can’t fix it.” Naruto whined, sitting next to Sasuke on the couch. Their knees brushed, but both boys were too annoyed to bask in the skin-to-skin contact.

“Put plastic over it for tonight. You can spend the night with me.” Sasuke told him, placing his hand over the blonde’s knee, rubbing it in a comforting way.

“Are you promising me sex, teme?” Naruto grinned lecherously, running the tips of his fingers up the length of Sasuke’s thigh, and nuzzling his cheek against a pale bicep. The brunette twisted around so they were looking each other in the eyes, and brushed his fingers across the whisker-like marks on the blonde’s cheeks. He pressed a soft kiss to those grinning lips, slipping a hand to the small of the moron’s back. “Can I take that as a yes?”

“Of course. You know, if my fangirls allow us to.” Sasuke kissed the other boy again, licking softly at the blonde’s bottom lip and delving in to plunder the warm cavern. He groaned when he felt fingers tangle in his hair, and the moment they’d lost earlier came back with a vengeance. But now was not the time to give in to their desires. “Mmmm. Let’s wait for a while before we do anything else. Let’s go get something to eat to kill some time.”

“Okay.” Naruto sighed, standing and picking his shirt up off the ground. He pulled it on over his head, and grabbed his jacket as well. He didn’t like the idea of waiting until later to molest his boyfriend. If they were going out to eat, you’d better believe the crazies were going to hound them until they had to resort to hiding in the brunette’s house. It happened every time they went out in public, together or not. Sasuke seemed to have read his mind, seeing as he was already annoyed. They hadn’t even left the house. “You know what? We should totally have sex in public! Just to rub it in.”

“Idiot. And risk the chance of some little kid seeing us?” Sasuke put his own shirt back on, watching the other boy mill about the kitchen, trying to find something to put over his broken window. Eventually he pulled a little box of saran wrap from his cupboard, and a big roll of duck tape. His window was going to look completely stupid until he got it fixed properly.

“I swear, teme, I’m gonna kill ‘em. The next time they interrupt us, I’m gonna chase ‘em down the street with a butcher knife.” There was the sound of tape being ripped, and the bedsprings on Naruto’s bed squeaking as he climbed up to fix his window. He heard the fangirls below the apartment window yelling obscenities at him, and held back a smirk. At least they were creative. “Hey, shut up!” Naruto yelled back, and the brunette could just picture his idiot boyfriend shaking his fist out the window like an old man. “Dammit, woman, he’s mine! I own him, body, heart, and soul! Get over yourself!”

At which point Naruto fell off his bed with a loud thump and a pained groan. Apparently provoking the crazies wasn’t the smartest thing to do. The dobe never learned.

“You’re not supposed to provoke them, usuratonkachi.” Sasuke smirked, picking the blonde up off the floor and smoothing his hand down the idiot’s rear. Naruto stuck his tongue out childishly-Sasuke had to check himself so he wouldn’t jump the idiot-before going back to the window to fix it. The yells started up again, and Sasuke felt the urge to Chidori all of them into oblivion.

Once the window was fixed, they left the small apartment and headed for Ichiraku. Of course they weren’t alone. The crazies were following close behind the whole way.

About an hour later, Sasuke and Naruto finally made it to the brunette’ house safely, and without attracting attention to themselves. The crazies had been scared off by the storeowner, Teuchi, after he threatened to sic Akamaru on them. Kiba wasn’t around, and neither was anyone else, but the fangirls seemed to take his words seriously and took off before any blood could be shed. Naruto was grateful when Sasuke locked the door behind them.

“Sex now?” Naruto grinned, grasping one of Sasuke’s hips and pulling him closer, the other hand going up to brush dark bangs away from a sweaty forehead. Sasuke leaned forward, backing the whiskered boy into the door and descending on his mouth, sucking a pout lip in between his. He tugged at the zipper of the blonde’s jacket, pulling it down then slipping his hand under the black mesh shirt hidden underneath. His fingers found a flat nipple, and he pinched it roughly. “Teme!”

“Hn.” Sasuke rolled the small nub between his fingers, as he trailed warm kisses down the blonde’s neck, pulling the flaps of the jacket apart before peeling it slowly down wiry, tan arms. He attached himself to one spot on his lover’s neck, nipping with his teeth, then laving the mark with a sweep of his tongue. Naruto’s hands fisted in his shirt, pulling at the navy blue fabric until it was crumpled on the floor at their feet. The brunette slowly walked them backwards, knowing where to go even with his eyes closed. As they went, clothes were slowly shed, lying left behind on the floor as they started up the stairs. By the time the two teens reached Sasuke’s bedroom, the only article of clothing left on them were their boxers.

Naruto was pushed onto the bed first, Sasuke following and straddling his stomach, much like he had earlier that day. The blonde tangled his fingers in Sasuke’s hair, breathing harshly as nimble fingers slipped underneath the waistband of his boxers to brush feather-light over his erection. Finally, they were alone and without interruption. He really hoped this was it, after weeks of running around each other, and getting hounded. If it slipped through his fingers again…

“Fuck!” The blonde hissed, tangling his fingers in dark hair as the liquid heat surrounding his cock melted his brain. He didn’t know when the hell Sasuke had gotten down there, but he couldn’t really make himself care. He’d been craving this too much.

Sasuke ignored the painful grip Naruto had on his hair, running his tongue up the length of that beautiful cock before swallowing it as far as he could. There was this noise that Naruto always made when he sucked the blonde off that he loved to hear. He’d hit a certain spot that created that reaction, and he still hadn’t pinpointed it.

“Nng.” Naruto jerked his hips into Sasuke’s mouth, panting softly as he tightened his grip on the silky strands of hair. The bastard learned something new apparently since the last time they did this. He suspected the older boy had a little talk with their perverted sensei and picked up some tricks of the trade. A hot tongue swept over the slit of his cock, picking up the pre-cum forming there. That tongue went lower, sweeping over his sac before a mouth closed over him and sucked lightly. Fuck, that was new, too. “Sasuke.” Naruto whined, tugging at his hair, trying to bring that talented mouth back up so he could ravish it with his own. Sasuke gave him one last lick before moving back up to plunder his mouth. While they kissed, the brunette’s hands pulled Naruto’s boxers down, tossing them carelessly on the floor. His own followed a few seconds later.

Just like earlier that day, Sasuke took Naruto’s hand and sucked three fingers into his mouth as he rocked their hips together, rubbing his length against Naruto’s. The blonde gripped Sasuke’s waist with his other hand, and when his fingers finally fell from Sasuke’s lips, he pushed one into his tight opening. A look of pain flitted across that pale face before the brunette forced himself to relax and dipped his head to take Naruto’s lips in his. The finger moved in and out slowly, circling and then rubbing against his prostate. Fireworks exploded in his skull, sending bolts of pleasure ricocheting up his spine.

The anticipation was slowly building, as a second finger was added, the pressure increasing. There were little shocks of pain going up Sasuke’s spine as those two fingers scissored inside of him, stretching him to accommodate the other boy’s girth. It didn’t hurt as mush as before, since the moron had already stretched him that day. Well, they would’ve gotten much further if it weren’t for those crazy fangirls of his. Maybe he should’ve told them he was gay a long time ago.

The third finger was finally added, and the brunette groaned at the feeling of fullness, the extra strain on his inner walls. He moaned into the blonde’s mouth, grinding down against his cock. The fingers buried in his ass retaliated by pressing harshly against his prostate, making his hips jerk forward of the own accord, drawing a long moan from the dark haired boy.

“Ready?” The blonde asked, gently pulling his fingers free and placing his hand on the other boy’s hip. He licked his lips nervously, shifting on the bed to make himself comfortable. Sasuke grabbed the base of his cock, slowly and carefully guiding the tip to his entrance. He took a deep breath to relax his muscles, bracing his hands on the idiot’s chest as he lowered himself onto that rigid piece of flesh. He grit his teeth as pain raced up his spine, and he willed himself to hold on to the tiny bolts of pleasure being overridden.

Naruto let out a heavy breath, clenching his nails into the brunette’s hips. God, the pleasure of being all the way in to that tight heat was almost unbearable. Sasuke was stiff on top of him, though, due to the pain.

“Can I move yet?” The blonde grunted, knowing that teasing the other boy would be an insult. The bastard wasn’t some girl that he had to take it easy with. That didn’t mean he wasn’t still worried.

“Yeah.” Sasuke muttered, lifting himself off of Naruto’s erection, than lowering himself again, wincing at the slight edge of pain the action created. It took a couple of minutes for him to get used to being stretched so much, and a few more minutes to start up a steady rhythm. The first time Naruto’s cock had rubbed against his prostate, he’d been completely caught off-guard by the sudden rush of pleasure that made his whole body tingle.

“Heh. Starting to feel good now, teme?” Naruto breathed, running his hands up the older boy’s back, coaxing the brunette to move faster. Sasuke moaned softly as he slammed his hips down harder, leaning down to shove his tongue into the blonde’s mouth, mirroring his own movements within the warm cavern. Naruto brought his hands back down to Sasuke’s hips, planting his feet on the bed and ramming his hips upwards into the tight heat, enjoying his boyfriend’s strangled cry of pleasure. He kept this up for a good few minutes until his thighs started to shake from the strain.

Sasuke kept the pace Naruto had set up, prying the blonde’s hands off of his hips, and threading them together on the pillow behind his head. He sucked on the younger boy’s tongue, grunting with every hit to his prostate.

“Turn over.” The blonde murmured, kissing him as he wrapped his arms around the older boy’s waist, flipping him over onto his back. He gripped pale hips and rammed himself again into the clenching heat, lifting a leg onto his shoulder so he struck Sasuke’s prostate with every thrust. The moan’s coming from the usually stoic boy started to rise in volume. “Come on, teme. Come for me.” Naruto whiskered huskily, wrapping his fingers around Sasuke’s erection, feeling his own end rapidly approaching. He stroked the brunette quickly, his thrusts shortening and jerking erratically.

“Haaa–Naruto!” Sasuke’s body locked up, every inch of him stiffening as his orgasm swept through him like a wildfire. His body shuddered in release as Naruto gave a few more thrusts into him before he came as well, moaning a garbled version of the brunette’s name. They lay there for a few minutes, basking in the heat of each other’s body, slowly falling back to Earth. Naruto eventually pulled out of Sasuke, shifting to lie next to him on the bed.

“No interruptions!” He grinned, lacing their fingers together on the bed sheets. Sasuke nodded in agreement before rolling over, wincing at the come on his chest and the soreness in his rear as he threw an arm over the blonde’s chest. Thank God no on was around to interrupt them in this wonderfully peaceful moment.

“Finally had sex, I see.” Cam a voice from the windowsill. Both boys jumped out of their skin, and Naruto actually rolled off of the bed. Sasuke blushed as he pulled the blanket over his more private areas, glaring heatedly at the silver haired jackass sitting in his window. How he got there or how much he had seen was still unknown.

“Get the fuck out of here!” Naruto yelled, hiding himself with his hands. He should’ve realized he didn’t have anything on him that Kakashi hadn’t seen or had himself.

“Well, I just came to tell you that Hokage-sama put you two on a mission together. I was going to suggest you use that time to, well…you know. But if you’ve already done it…”

Get out!” Naruto yelled again, throwing Sasuke’s alarm clock at him. The brunette grumbled as he hid himself underneath the blanket, cursing the irony of the Jounin’s words. If they had waited for tomorrow, the silver haired man wouldn’t have been spying on them. But then again, he probably would have anyway.

“Well, that’s all. I’ll leave you two alone.” Kakashi said cryptically, waving shortly before he disappeared out of sight. Naruto huffed as he pulled himself back onto the bed, wriggling under the blankets and wrapping Sasuke’s arms around him.

“That was annoying but so worth it.” He sighed, nuzzling his cheek into the brunette’s chest. Sasuke hummed in agreement, pressing a kiss to the blonde’s head. Little did Naruto know, if they were going to have sex again tomorrow, he’d be the one getting screwed. Literally.



A/N: There’s the end, folks. Yay! The trilogy has ended. Now on to something new. Review?