Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Falling For Sasuke ❯ Cunt kiss ( Prologue )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: pizzaboyyy 
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 09.20.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 09.20.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Work In Progress
Pizzaboyyy:*waves* hi.. this is my first FF oh I hope you like it
The black shoe that was tapping the floor in the stall next to mine was obviously an expensive one, good shoes always look expensive. The sock on the foot that was in the expensive shoe was also tasteful, a small beige, black and dark blue pattern that didn’t really call attention to itself but perfectly complemented not only the shoes but the bit of pant leg that could be seen.
I didn’t know why the man in the next stall was tapping his foot, I supposed that his leg could have fallen asleep or god only knew what else. I realized of course that it could also have something to do with sex. I mean after all I was sitting there with a hardon reading the messages on the wall. Some of the messages were scrawled quickly and boldly, “Wanna fuck? Be here at 6:30. Show hard!” Some were written small and thoughtfully. “Forty year old, looks 30, looking for younger top. Call 555-6666 Let’s get together.”(hah I had to put that... happened to my friend on myspace)
I had never done this before, I mean had sex with a man, not that I was going to have sex with a man but I sure wanted to if I could just figure out what I was suppose to do.
After a while a hand appeared underneath the stall partition and I was being handed a note. “Let me see your dick.” The hand that handed me the note had black hairs on it and looked pale and nice to the extent that a hand can look nice. I just didn’t know how I could do what the guy was asking me to do. I wrote back, “How?” and handed it back.
There was a grunt from the next booth, a grunt that said I was an idiot but I honestly didn’t have any idea what I was suppose to do.
The note came back. “Kneel on the floor.” All I could think was “Kneel on this floor?” but I did as the note told me. I was so hard and so excited that I thought I could shoot any second. I felt that I could see the other guy looking at me as I knelt there. Then he said. “Turn around, let me see your ass.”
Then a few things happened at once, I turned around and soon felt a hand on my ass, the door to the restroom opened and I fell over.
Whoever came into the restroom said, “Oh fuck!” and slammed out again.(who ever it was had to get a nose bleed)
The guy in the next stall said, “Fucking shit!”
I again didn’t know what to do but now I was pretty afraid that someone had seen what we were doing and I pulled my pants up and left the stall. Apparently the guy who had been touching my butt had the same thought because he came out of his stall at the same time. We pretended that nothing had gone on but I couldn’t believe how handsome he was, about 27 or 28 with very black hair and black eyes. He was well dressed but his body looked like it had played a lot of sports, a body that moved with ease and confidence. As he was leaving the restroom he turned and looked at me and said. “Sorry it didn’t’ work out. Maybe next time.” I opened my mouth but nothing seemed to come out. I wanted him to wrap those arms around me and to kiss me with those lips, he seemed to be so…..strong. I was also pretty sure that I had seen that face and heard that voice somewhere. His voice sent chills through me, it echoed in my mind.
I went to see a friend of mine who had an office across from the Board of Trade building and we had lunch in the fantastic restaurant on the ground floor. After lunch I went up to his office and spent another half an hour with him and then left. When I left his office I had only gone about twenty feet down the corridor when a guy came barreling out of an office and literally knocked me on my ass. Not only did he knock me down but I slid about ten feet on the slick marble floor. He had hit me so hard that the wind had been totally knocked out of me and he came running over to me to see if I was okay. I couldn’t catch my breath much less talk and then when I saw that it was the guy from the restroom I got really embarrassed and kind of ducked my head rather than meet his gaze.
He was kneeling next to me with his hand on my shoulder and had a concerned look on his face.
“Man I’m so sorry! Are you okay?” He put his hand under my arm. “Let me help you up.” He turned to the guy who had been behind him. “Gaara, you go ahead, I’ll meet you in the car.” Then to me. Guy, are you gonna be able to breath. I should have been looking where I was going. I’m really sorry.”
Finally I was able to get some air in my lungs and the nausea was passing. “I think I’m okay.” I tried a laugh. “You ever think of going out for the football team?”
He seemed to realize who I was and get an idea at the same time. “What are you doing right now? I mean do you have to go to work or what?” He looked excited and soooo sexy.
“I don’t have to do anything, I’m off today.” I looked into his eyes, they weren’t just black, there were flecks of red there too. “Why do you ask?”
He grabbed my arm and started walking me to the elevator. “Cause I believe in fate. Something tells me that we were suppose to meet again today. That somehow we’re suppose to get to know each other.” He stopped and looked at me. “If you’re afraid you don’t have to come with me……but I wish you would.” He smiled. “I don’t bite. At least not at inappropriate times.” He had grip on my arm and moved me along with him and it felt good.
“How do I know you?” I asked. “I mean apart from earlier. You look so familiar.”
“You must watch the financial news.”
“Yeah I do, I work for a bank”
“Yeah there ya go I report for the stock market channel.”
“Oh yeah! You’re the guy that does the Board of Trade report.”
“That doesn’t freak you does it. I mean sometimes that makes people feel weird.” We were riding down in the elevator
“No it doesn’t make me feel weird. It’s just that you don’t really expect to meet people you see on television is all.” I did all of a sudden feel weird. “Well you’re so handsome too. I guess that seems strange to meet someone so handsome who’s on tv.”
He looked at me seriously. “You think that I’m handsome?”
I was a little surprised at the way he said that. “Yeah I do. I mean don’t you hear that all the time?”
“Yeah I do hear it but I guess I never really took it seriously before.” He smiled at me. I guess I never cared if they thought I was handsome or not……before now.” He reached over and touched my face. “I have to do my report in a couple of minutes. Will you come with me and then maybe we can get some dinner?
We met Gaara in the parking lot and got a bunch of equipment out of the car and then walked over to the Board of Trade. Sasuke put me in a little room and told me I could watch the report on the monitor there or step outside the room and see it live. Then he leaned in very close to my face maybe only an inch away maybe not even that. “You’re not going to run away are you?” It was somewhere between a kiss and a whisper. I was so hard.
“No, I’ll be here. You’re not going to kiss me are you?”
“Maybe. Would that be bad?
“No, it’s just that there’s this weird thing about me and kissing, especially in a kind of public place.” I could feel his breath on my face. He looked at me quizzically. “Well it’s just that sometimes it can make me cum.” I hurried on. “It doesn’t happen in private. Well I really don’t have much experience but I don’t think it does. Does that weird you out?”
“You mean you can cum just from me kissing you?”
“Yeah, that’s about it. I mean if I wasn’t attracted to you that wouldn’t happen but with you I think it probably would.” I smiled kinda lamely.
He put his hands on my shoulders and looked squarely in my eyes. “Let me get this straight. If someone kisses you in public you actually cum in your pants?”
“You think I’m like a freak don’t you? It’s not that I’ve had that much experience, I mean I’ve never actually had sex with a guy and I’ve only been kissed by four or five of them but yeah that’s what’s happened so far. I mean it doesn’t happen with like my mom or anything.”
Sasuke put his hand on the back of my head and started drawing me in for a kiss.
“Oh fuck!” I whispered. “Oh god are you sure?” His lips were a fraction of an inch from mine. We were breathing the same air.
His lips were warm and dry and he slowly forced his tongue into my mouth, it was the most erotic thing that had ever happened to me, for some reason, maybe because my internal wiring is screwed up in some way, it’s more erotic than holding someone’s dick or, well that’s all I’ve really done but it’s more erotic than that.
As soon as his tongue touched mine I could feel my orgasm building. “Oh, oh, oh! Oh fuck!” I was holding on to Sasuke tightly with my hands on his shoulders. I could feel his erection pressing against me. My body started trembling and then I felt the first shots of my orgasm, it was so intense I felt like I might lose my balance and I held tighter to Sasuke.I pulled my face away from his and laid my forehead on his chest while my orgasm was finishing, my body was shaking, for a second I felt like crying but didn’t. I felt the wetness in my underwear. I should have never let him do that.
When I looked up at Sasuke he was starring at me very intently his hand was still on the back of my neck. He started to talk and then cleared his throat and then he spoke very softly but seriously. “I have to go out there and do my report.” He paused. “I don’t know how the fuck I’m going to do it but I gotta go do it.” He ran the fingers of his other hand through my hair. “The thing is…….well don’t run away. I mean come with me to my apartment. You can clean up.” He started to turn but turned back. “Don’t be afraid. I mean I won’t try and get you to do anything you don’t want.” He smiled. “I’m not like a bad guy or anything.”
Sasuke grabbed a bunch of papers, some of which I was pretty sure he was using to try and hide his hardon and went out to do his report. I watched him do and it was pretty screwed up, I guess if you didn’t usually watch it regularly you wouldn’t know that but he was talking about GM and giving the stock price of Microsoft, stuff like that. Sasuke and the network guy were obviously friends and the guy did a lot of covering for him and after five painful minutes Sasuke came back into the room looking angry at himself.
The black shoe that was tapping the floor in the stall next to mine was obviously an expensive one, good shoes always look expensive. The sock on the foot that was in the expensive shoe was also tasteful, a small beige, black and dark blue pattern that didn’t really call attention to itself but perfectly complemented not only the shoes but the bit of pant leg that could be seen.
I didn’t know why the man in the next stall was tapping his foot, I supposed that his leg could have fallen asleep or god only knew what else. I realized of course that it could also have something to do with sex. I mean after all I was sitting there with a hardon reading the messages on the wall. Some of the messages were scrawled quickly and boldly, “Wanna fuck? Be here at 6:30. Show hard!” Some were written small and thoughtfully. “Forty year old, looks 30, looking for younger top. Call 555-6666 Let’s get together.”(hah I had to put that... happened to my friend on myspace)
I had never done this before, I mean had sex with a man, not that I was going to have sex with a man but I sure wanted to if I could just figure out what I was suppose to do.
After a while a hand appeared underneath the stall partition and I was being handed a note. “Let me see your dick.” The hand that handed me the note had black hairs on it and looked pale and nice to the extent that a hand can look nice. I just didn’t know how I could do what the guy was asking me to do. I wrote back, “How?” and handed it back.
There was a grunt from the next booth, a grunt that said I was an idiot but I honestly didn’t have any idea what I was suppose to do.
The note came back. “Kneel on the floor.” All I could think was “Kneel on this floor?” but I did as the note told me. I was so hard and so excited that I thought I could shoot any second. I felt that I could see the other guy looking at me as I knelt there. Then he said. “Turn around, let me see your ass.”
Then a few things happened at once, I turned around and soon felt a hand on my ass, the door to the restroom opened and I fell over.
Whoever came into the restroom said, “Oh fuck!” and slammed out again.(who ever it was had to get a nose bleed)
The guy in the next stall said, “Fucking shit!”
I again didn’t know what to do but now I was pretty afraid that someone had seen what we were doing and I pulled my pants up and left the stall. Apparently the guy who had been touching my butt had the same thought because he came out of his stall at the same time. We pretended that nothing had gone on but I couldn’t believe how handsome he was, about 27 or 28 with very black hair and black eyes. He was well dressed but his body looked like it had played a lot of sports, a body that moved with ease and confidence. As he was leaving the restroom he turned and looked at me and said. “Sorry it didn’t’ work out. Maybe next time.” I opened my mouth but nothing seemed to come out. I wanted him to wrap those arms around me and to kiss me with those lips, he seemed to be so…..strong. I was also pretty sure that I had seen that face and heard that voice somewhere. His voice sent chills through me, it echoed in my mind.
I went to see a friend of mine who had an office across from the Board of Trade building and we had lunch in the fantastic restaurant on the ground floor. After lunch I went up to his office and spent another half an hour with him and then left. When I left his office I had only gone about twenty feet down the corridor when a guy came barreling out of an office and literally knocked me on my ass. Not only did he knock me down but I slid about ten feet on the slick marble floor. He had hit me so hard that the wind had been totally knocked out of me and he came running over to me to see if I was okay. I couldn’t catch my breath much less talk and then when I saw that it was the guy from the restroom I got really embarrassed and kind of ducked my head rather than meet his gaze.
He was kneeling next to me with his hand on my shoulder and had a concerned look on his face.
“Man I’m so sorry! Are you okay?” He put his hand under my arm. “Let me help you up.” He turned to the guy who had been behind him. “Gaara, you go ahead, I’ll meet you in the car.” Then to me. Guy, are you gonna be able to breath. I should have been looking where I was going. I’m really sorry.”
Finally I was able to get some air in my lungs and the nausea was passing. “I think I’m okay.” I tried a laugh. “You ever think of going out for the football team?”
He seemed to realize who I was and get an idea at the same time. “What are you doing right now? I mean do you have to go to work or what?” He looked excited and soooo sexy.
“I don’t have to do anything, I’m off today.” I looked into his eyes, they weren’t just black, there were flecks of red there too. “Why do you ask?”
He grabbed my arm and started walking me to the elevator. “Cause I believe in fate. Something tells me that we were suppose to meet again today. That somehow we’re suppose to get to know each other.” He stopped and looked at me. “If you’re afraid you don’t have to come with me……but I wish you would.” He smiled. “I don’t bite. At least not at inappropriate times.” He had grip on my arm and moved me along with him and it felt good.
“How do I know you?” I asked. “I mean apart from earlier. You look so familiar.”
“You must watch the financial news.”
“Yeah I do, I work for a bank”
“Yeah there ya go I report for the stock market channel.”
“Oh yeah! You’re the guy that does the Board of Trade report.”
“That doesn’t freak you does it. I mean sometimes that makes people feel weird.” We were riding down in the elevator
“No it doesn’t make me feel weird. It’s just that you don’t really expect to meet people you see on television is all.” I did all of a sudden feel weird. “Well you’re so handsome too. I guess that seems strange to meet someone so handsome who’s on tv.”
He looked at me seriously. “You think that I’m handsome?”
I was a little surprised at the way he said that. “Yeah I do. I mean don’t you hear that all the time?”
“Yeah I do hear it but I guess I never really took it seriously before.” He smiled at me. I guess I never cared if they thought I was handsome or not……before now.” He reached over and touched my face. “I have to do my report in a couple of minutes. Will you come with me and then maybe we can get some dinner?
We met Gaara in the parking lot and got a bunch of equipment out of the car and then walked over to the Board of Trade. Sasuke put me in a little room and told me I could watch the report on the monitor there or step outside the room and see it live. Then he leaned in very close to my face maybe only an inch away maybe not even that. “You’re not going to run away are you?” It was somewhere between a kiss and a whisper. I was so hard.
“No, I’ll be here. You’re not going to kiss me are you?”
“Maybe. Would that be bad?
“No, it’s just that there’s this weird thing about me and kissing, especially in a kind of public place.” I could feel his breath on my face. He looked at me quizzically. “Well it’s just that sometimes it can make me cum.” I hurried on. “It doesn’t happen in private. Well I really don’t have much experience but I don’t think it does. Does that weird you out?”
“You mean you can cum just from me kissing you?”
“Yeah, that’s about it. I mean if I wasn’t attracted to you that wouldn’t happen but with you I think it probably would.” I smiled kinda lamely.
He put his hands on my shoulders and looked squarely in my eyes. “Let me get this straight. If someone kisses you in public you actually cum in your pants?”
“You think I’m like a freak don’t you? It’s not that I’ve had that much experience, I mean I’ve never actually had sex with a guy and I’ve only been kissed by four or five of them but yeah that’s what’s happened so far. I mean it doesn’t happen with like my mom or anything.”
Sasuke put his hand on the back of my head and started drawing me in for a kiss.
“Oh fuck!” I whispered. “Oh god are you sure?” His lips were a fraction of an inch from mine. We were breathing the same air.
His lips were warm and dry and he slowly forced his tongue into my mouth, it was the most erotic thing that had ever happened to me, for some reason, maybe because my internal wiring is screwed up in some way, it’s more erotic than holding someone’s dick or, well that’s all I’ve really done but it’s more erotic than that.
As soon as his tongue touched mine I could feel my orgasm building. “Oh, oh, oh! Oh fuck!” I was holding on to Sasuke tightly with my hands on his shoulders. I could feel his erection pressing against me. My body started trembling and then I felt the first shots of my orgasm, it was so intense I felt like I might lose my balance and I held tighter to Sasuke.I pulled my face away from his and laid my forehead on his chest while my orgasm was finishing, my body was shaking, for a second I felt like crying but didn’t. I felt the wetness in my underwear. I should have never let him do that.
When I looked up at Sasuke he was starring at me very intently his hand was still on the back of my neck. He started to talk and then cleared his throat and then he spoke very softly but seriously. “I have to go out there and do my report.” He paused. “I don’t know how the fuck I’m going to do it but I gotta go do it.” He ran the fingers of his other hand through my hair. “The thing is…….well don’t run away. I mean come with me to my apartment. You can clean up.” He started to turn but turned back. “Don’t be afraid. I mean I won’t try and get you to do anything you don’t want.” He smiled. “I’m not like a bad guy or anything.”
Sasuke grabbed a bunch of papers, some of which I was pretty sure he was using to try and hide his hardon and went out to do his report. I watched him do and it was pretty screwed up, I guess if you didn’t usually watch it regularly you wouldn’t know that but he was talking about GM and giving the stock price of Microsoft, stuff like that. Sasuke and the network guy were obviously friends and the guy did a lot of covering for him and after five painful minutes Sasuke came back into the room looking angry at himself.