Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Payment ❯ Payment ( Chapter 1 )
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Payment
By: SeveredWings
Rating: NC-17
Type: One-shot (this is a chapter from another piece I am working
On).
Pairings: Neji x Sasuke
Warnings: PWP hard core Yaoi, language, graphic sex scenes.
Summary: Neji has stepped in on team seven for a mission. This
particular mission requires the use of his special
abilities. The two young prodigies instantly rub the
wrong way against each other. The Uchiha clan
having once owned the Hyuuga clan, Sasuke plays his
part beautifully. The aristocratic ass hole. Pissed off
Sasuke pulls Neji into the store room, and has a 'talk'.
Feedback: Always welcome, but not forced!
Email: SeveredWings22@yahoo.com Please feel free to email!
DISCLAIMER: Don't own anything but my words.
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“Get the fuck off me, Uchiha!” I yell, slamming my shoulder into the man behind me. Struggling like crazy to get away from him, flashes of the dream play in my mind. Spreading my legs wide to keep my balance, I try to move the arms that are currently trapped to my side.
“Not until you tell me what the fuck your problem is? We are supposed to be on a team here, and all you do is strut around like you're a friggin' god or something.” Sasuke's breathy voice hisses from behind me, his arms wrapped around mine to keep me immobile. The hard chest pressed into my back causes the dream to burst into my head. A mad rush of fire floods from the top of my head to my toes. Pulling me roughly into him, he spits once more, “So prick tell me what the deal is?”
Suppressing the moan that tries to escape, I try to calm my dick from growing any harder. This contact is almost to much to bare, his scent over powering my nostrils, the strength in those arms wound so tightly around me, and the breath of hot air on my neck. “Don't push me today Uchiha, I am in no mood to play,” my own voice sounds gruff.
Unbeknownst to his held captive, a broad smirk twists Sasuke's lips upward. Releasing one arm from the death vice, he snakes it up toward the silver eyed youth's long mane. While the other holds tight to the hot piece of man flesh. “You should really learn your place, Hyuuga. It's undignified.”
A hand moves, only to bury itself in my hair. Pulling the long mane back, exposing my neck in a submissive position. “Sasuke?” I question quietly. What the hell is he doing? Tugging harder, he leans down and sinks his teeth in the long line of my neck. “Sasuke!” I can't help the scream. My hips buck in wild abandon, as he laps at the wound he has made.
His arm holds me tight, as he grinds his hard dick into my ass. Then as soon as it started it was gone, half wondering if I had been dreaming again. But, the swift kick to the backs of my knees sends me flying to the ground, the hard cement floor jars me back to reality. This is not another dream, this may very well be worse.
The hand still pulling my hair, Sasuke barks, “Turn around Hyuuga. Stay on your knees and face me.” The malevolent tone in his voice caused my cock to twitch. Damn it. Shuffling on my knees, I turn to face him. Hair still tangled in his hand, he just stands above sneering at me. What the fuck did I do to him?
Pushing me back to the wall, he pushed down until my ass touches the back of my calves. A boot slips between my legs, and kicks them apart in a harsh flick of the ankles. Wielding the ebony locks like a pair of reins, he maneuvers my head back until its angle up. Starring at the bone chilling glare of his Sharinghan, that crimson stare pierces right though me. “I hate you Hyuuga. I hate everything about you!”
Panting slightly from the vulnerable pose he has set me in, all thoughts of fighting to get away are lost. The masochist side of myself is feeding off all this. Isn't this what I has been secretly wanting? To be man-handled by Sasuke? Wait a minute, did he just say he hates me?
“I hate the way you move, the way you look, and the way you make me feel,” the venomous hiss slides out of the sinfully full lips. “It's high time you paid!”
Before I can figure out what's going on, Sasuke's free hand pulls violently at the zipper of his khaki shorts. Shoving them down his slim hips, the hard dripping cock is released from it's confines. My mouth falls slack at the way he looks standing above me, cock jutting out from between his legs, and his crimson eyes peeling the flesh in thick strips.
Taking advantage of the fact my mouth was open, he slams his dick down my throat with out any warning. Yelling around the intruder, Sasuke moans loudly and slams harder into my face. Turning my hair tightly in his hand, he uses it to control my head.
A quick snap of hips, a hard pull of the black hair handle, muffled whimpers leaking around the cock, and the deep grunts from the man I am face fucking are the only things heard in the small store room. “I…” pant, “Hate,” a rapid succession of thrusts, “YOU!” He yells, forcing the dick all the way into my mouth. The silky tip slides down my throat, and my nose is tickled by course black curls. Gagging at the intrusion, Sasuke stills the beating of my mouth only to fist my hair in both of his hands. Angling my face until my chin is slightly tipped upward, he sighs whispering, “Hyuuga, look at me.”
Opening the silver Byakugan, I look up at him with his dick jammed down my throat. Swallowing the bit of pre-cum leaking out, I suckle gently on the penis. My mouth taking over where my brain cannot, I suck harder loving the look of abandon etching Sasuke's face.
“So fucking hot!” he grunts, gripping my hair tightly. Thrusting twice more before he yells, shooting boiling hot cum down my throat sliding down into my belly. The heat warming me from the inside out. Red faced and totally degraded, I have never been more turned on.
Panting heavily, Sasuke pulls the softening organ from my swollen mouth, taking a stumbled step back. Leaning on the wood wall, shaking violently, the raven haired genin fights for air. Myself gasping for air, trying to regain feeling in my body. Attempting to stand, the legs are jelly under me and I slide to the floor once more.
“Sasuke?” I ask quietly, unable to speak from the rare feeling.
Taking a deep breath, Uchiha snaps that icy stare back into place again. “Stand up, Hyuuga. Stand up now,” his own voice quiet and raspy. Complying to his orders, struggling to my shaking feet, a hard cock weighing heavily. Smiling gruesomely, he barks the next orders, “Strip yourself. Start with your shirt, then your pants, and remember this is your payment Hyuuga.”
With shaking arms, I pull unzip the vest, fallowed by the white undershirt. Never braking eye contact with Sasuke, the pants soon came after. Falling gracefully to the floor, the wet spot on the briefs cause a sever flush to grace my cheeks. “Keep going, more flesh,” echoes in my ears.
Well if he wants a show, he will get a show. Shifting my shoulders back long black locks fall over my chest. Hanging down the front of my body, tickling the muscles of my stomach, I hide bashfully behind the curtain of hair. Running an open palmed hand down the length of my chest, the other gently rubbing the large bulge in the brief. Fingers flutter across a nipple as my breath hitches in my lungs. Peeking a silver eye out from behind the ebon mass, wanting to see how captivated my audience is. Judging by the lazy lust filled gaze in his crimson eyes, he is very captivated.
“Like what you see, Uchiha?” the sounds nothing more than a whisper. Slipping two thumbs under the waistband of the white briefs, a sly shimmy of the hips, and the trapping garment is peeled from the slick skin. “Or perhaps, you'd like to see more?”
“Don't play with me Hyuuga,” Sasuke growls, unmoving from the wall.
Smiling, I run both hands up the line of my body. Throwing my head back, burying two large hands in the long hair, I moan at the contact. I have never told anyone, but a fetish of mine is someone playing with my hair. Pulling the dark locks up, hands meeting together at the top of my head, holding tight the mock ponytail. Fisting it with one hand, pulling roughly, eyes piercing Sasuke's. “Ahhhh, don't you love to pull it Sasuke? The feeling of cool silk being twisted between your fingers, ne?”
“Hyuuga…” Ah, just what I thought. He too has a hair fetish. Snapping out the spell, he narrows his eyes at my antics. “You still owe me. Touch yourself now. I want to watch you fuck yourself, Hyuuga.”
Moving the free hand to the straining erection, the tip slick with pre-cum. Grabbing it roughly, tightening the grip at the base, fist fucking myself hard and fast. “Nnnnnn…Sasuke harder!” I pant, fantasizing that it is Uchiha fucking the dick. Pulling hard, on hair and cock, crying out for release. But, just before I found the plains of Nirvana, rough hands push me into the wall. A hard body pressing me into the cold wall…Sasuke.
In a fury of clothing, Sasuke was naked and pressed behind me. His flaccid dick, now hard and spreading the ass cheeks. Grabbing the hands that were trapped in front of me, he pulls them up. Finger nails dig into the wrist, almost to the point of bleeding. “I am going to fuck you until you scream for me, Hyuuga,” was the only warning before he slams his dick into my ass.
Screaming in pain as he penetrates the virginity of my ass hole, my whole body quakes. Releasing the wrists, wrapping his arms around my torso, completely lodged inside me. Breathing raggedly, tears threatening to leak out, I can't help but feel the throbbing of his cock deep inside me.
“I knew you'd scream for me,” the whisper tickles my ear. A heavy sheen of sweet buds all over, as I try to regain feeling in the legs. Small bites and butterfly kisses are rained upon my neck and back.
Finally able to still the shakes, that is until he moved. Just a shift of the hips, and I yelled once more, “Ahhhh, Uchiha fucking MOVE you bastard!”
I was answered with a thrust, and a stream of vile curses. Panting in my ear, he pulls out until he almost completely out . Clawing my chest, nails finding purchases on nipples, he slams hard back into me. “FUCK… SASUKE!” Screwing my eyes shut, reveling in pleasure as he slams back in me. Slick sounds of penetration, Sasuke's grunts and moans in my ears, all wrapped with the feeling of him filling me make me want to come badly.
Arching my back, forcing his dick deeper, I am rewarded with Uchiha's quick intake of breath. Craning my neck back, sneaking a small pink tongue to catch the falling beads of sweat running down his chin, I whisper huskily, “What? Did you think that you'd have all the fun, Uchiha?”
Bringing my hands down to our joined hips, pushing Sasuke off of me I need to move. Surprising him, he stumbles back. Turning, in all my naked glory, rasping to him, “You want me to fuck you? Me, Hyuuga Neji the prodigy of the Hyuuga clan and Kohana's pride.” Smiling at the fleeting emotions skimming one that gorgeous face, I continue, “You say I owed you? Owed you for what, ne? You said that you hated me, and for what? Talent? Caste standings?” Licking the swollen lips, courtesy of Sasuke, “Or perhaps you hate me because you want me? Is that it Uchiha, you loath me so because I harden you dick?”
Pushing him down, until he is on HIS ass, I smile down at him. Straddling his narrowed hips, leaning over the expanse of naked chest, hair draped around us, I lick his stubborn chin. The shivers that run down his form only fuel my desire for him. Oh, yes, I do desire him. “And, I know I harden your dick, Sasuke,” I hiss, pumping the cock in question. “My..my..my Uchiha, what would your hoard of fan-girls think of you naked and panting under my touch?” Nipping at his chin, moving up to kiss him, mumbling into your parted lips, “Personally I think it's a good look for the Ice Prick.”
Before you get the chance to retort, I deepen the kiss. Griping the dick under me, melting into your smooth lips, I think I may have found heaven. Slipping my tongue deep within your sinfully sexy mouth, catching your tongue between teeth, I wonder if you like the taste of yourself. Pulling back, starring at the activated Sharinghan, I can't help but to ask, “Do you like the taste of yourself, Uchiha?” Licking my lips, remembering the taste of hot come running down my throat, I moan, “I do.”
“So fucking hot, Hyuuga. So fucking hot,” you groan, thrusting antsy hips up. I know what you want, I want it too. “Fuck me Hyuuga, I want you to sit on my cock and fuck me.”
You know what they say, great minds and all. Smirking down at my `captive', guiding the erect dick to my loose entrance, I roll it around the tight ring of muscles. Teasing him mercilessly, and laughing at the twisted look on your face. “Is this what you want?” I ask, slipping the tip in just a little.
“Fucking knock off the teasing!” you growl, trying to force you way into me.
“Uh-uh-uh Uchiha, so naughty,” I just can't help teasing you. Rolling my hips around, pulling the anus muscles tight, lightly fucking the tip of your dick. “If only you could see your face, Uchiha.”
My own cock feeling way to heavy, and noticing the pool of pre-cum on your belly, I don't think I can tease much longer. So with out warning I drop my weight down, sliding onto you all the way to the base.
“FUCK…fuckfuckfuck,” you cry the mantra. Needing no time for adjustment, I pull back up only to slam back down. Throwing my head back, hair brushing across my ass feeling like a thousand tiny fingers tickling me.
“Sasuke…” moaning your name, as I ride you. Thrusting in a violent rush of movement, unable to control myself any longer.
The abs of your stomach ripple in time with my thrusts, as you try to meet them. Digging nails into your chest to keep my balance, catching a nipple every few seconds. I love the way you throw your head back, hair so black it's almost blue fans around you like a dark halo. And, the way your cock feels rubbing inside me.
Snapping red eyes open, you pull yourself up by my hair, and I can't hold back the scream. It's too much, an overload of sensation. Grabbing my thighs, you wrap them around your waist, and I drown in your kiss. Naked chests sliding together, hands buried in hair, my throbbing dick caught between us…I think…I think… “Fuck! I'm cumming! Sasuke!”
Hot seamen shoots from my body, pulling all my energy with it. Gripping onto you so tight that I know there will be bruises, whispering, “Sasuke…”
The orgasm pulsing through me, constricting around the dick deep inside, your thrusts become violent. Uneven and wild, you slam into me with out a care. Raw and soar, I cry out to you. Only to be answered with teeth buried in my throat, a hissed `Mine' seeps around flesh, just like the dream…
“Neji!” you cry, pulling teeth from my skin. Eyes bore into mine, lips quiver for a moment, and I feel a boiling erupt from inside with the last of your hard thrusts.
Sagging in your arms, foreheads pressed together, I ghost a kiss across your open lips. “Have my debts been covered, Uchiha?” It's nothing more than a whisper, but I know he heard me.
A small tug of the lips at the question, he returns the kiss, whispering against me, “Maybe. Maybe not.”
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Authors note: Thanks for reading this through to the end! I haven't seen this paring too much, and I LOVE it! SO I wrote my own. Neji is a little OCC here, but I like him like that. Having a masochistic streak myself, I though he would be hot panting and welcoming Sasuke's torment. Sorry for any grammatical errors, I have not had this beta-ed, and it was written at three in the morning. This is a part of an actual fanfic that I an writing but the sex scene kept playing over and over in my mind and I couldn't help but to write it! LOL…I know it's ass backwards to write the middle before the beginning, but my muse is a perverted bitch!
SeveredWings
By: SeveredWings
Rating: NC-17
Type: One-shot (this is a chapter from another piece I am working
On).
Pairings: Neji x Sasuke
Warnings: PWP hard core Yaoi, language, graphic sex scenes.
Summary: Neji has stepped in on team seven for a mission. This
particular mission requires the use of his special
abilities. The two young prodigies instantly rub the
wrong way against each other. The Uchiha clan
having once owned the Hyuuga clan, Sasuke plays his
part beautifully. The aristocratic ass hole. Pissed off
Sasuke pulls Neji into the store room, and has a 'talk'.
Feedback: Always welcome, but not forced!
Email: SeveredWings22@yahoo.com Please feel free to email!
DISCLAIMER: Don't own anything but my words.
___________________________________________________________ ___
“Get the fuck off me, Uchiha!” I yell, slamming my shoulder into the man behind me. Struggling like crazy to get away from him, flashes of the dream play in my mind. Spreading my legs wide to keep my balance, I try to move the arms that are currently trapped to my side.
“Not until you tell me what the fuck your problem is? We are supposed to be on a team here, and all you do is strut around like you're a friggin' god or something.” Sasuke's breathy voice hisses from behind me, his arms wrapped around mine to keep me immobile. The hard chest pressed into my back causes the dream to burst into my head. A mad rush of fire floods from the top of my head to my toes. Pulling me roughly into him, he spits once more, “So prick tell me what the deal is?”
Suppressing the moan that tries to escape, I try to calm my dick from growing any harder. This contact is almost to much to bare, his scent over powering my nostrils, the strength in those arms wound so tightly around me, and the breath of hot air on my neck. “Don't push me today Uchiha, I am in no mood to play,” my own voice sounds gruff.
Unbeknownst to his held captive, a broad smirk twists Sasuke's lips upward. Releasing one arm from the death vice, he snakes it up toward the silver eyed youth's long mane. While the other holds tight to the hot piece of man flesh. “You should really learn your place, Hyuuga. It's undignified.”
A hand moves, only to bury itself in my hair. Pulling the long mane back, exposing my neck in a submissive position. “Sasuke?” I question quietly. What the hell is he doing? Tugging harder, he leans down and sinks his teeth in the long line of my neck. “Sasuke!” I can't help the scream. My hips buck in wild abandon, as he laps at the wound he has made.
His arm holds me tight, as he grinds his hard dick into my ass. Then as soon as it started it was gone, half wondering if I had been dreaming again. But, the swift kick to the backs of my knees sends me flying to the ground, the hard cement floor jars me back to reality. This is not another dream, this may very well be worse.
The hand still pulling my hair, Sasuke barks, “Turn around Hyuuga. Stay on your knees and face me.” The malevolent tone in his voice caused my cock to twitch. Damn it. Shuffling on my knees, I turn to face him. Hair still tangled in his hand, he just stands above sneering at me. What the fuck did I do to him?
Pushing me back to the wall, he pushed down until my ass touches the back of my calves. A boot slips between my legs, and kicks them apart in a harsh flick of the ankles. Wielding the ebony locks like a pair of reins, he maneuvers my head back until its angle up. Starring at the bone chilling glare of his Sharinghan, that crimson stare pierces right though me. “I hate you Hyuuga. I hate everything about you!”
Panting slightly from the vulnerable pose he has set me in, all thoughts of fighting to get away are lost. The masochist side of myself is feeding off all this. Isn't this what I has been secretly wanting? To be man-handled by Sasuke? Wait a minute, did he just say he hates me?
“I hate the way you move, the way you look, and the way you make me feel,” the venomous hiss slides out of the sinfully full lips. “It's high time you paid!”
Before I can figure out what's going on, Sasuke's free hand pulls violently at the zipper of his khaki shorts. Shoving them down his slim hips, the hard dripping cock is released from it's confines. My mouth falls slack at the way he looks standing above me, cock jutting out from between his legs, and his crimson eyes peeling the flesh in thick strips.
Taking advantage of the fact my mouth was open, he slams his dick down my throat with out any warning. Yelling around the intruder, Sasuke moans loudly and slams harder into my face. Turning my hair tightly in his hand, he uses it to control my head.
A quick snap of hips, a hard pull of the black hair handle, muffled whimpers leaking around the cock, and the deep grunts from the man I am face fucking are the only things heard in the small store room. “I…” pant, “Hate,” a rapid succession of thrusts, “YOU!” He yells, forcing the dick all the way into my mouth. The silky tip slides down my throat, and my nose is tickled by course black curls. Gagging at the intrusion, Sasuke stills the beating of my mouth only to fist my hair in both of his hands. Angling my face until my chin is slightly tipped upward, he sighs whispering, “Hyuuga, look at me.”
Opening the silver Byakugan, I look up at him with his dick jammed down my throat. Swallowing the bit of pre-cum leaking out, I suckle gently on the penis. My mouth taking over where my brain cannot, I suck harder loving the look of abandon etching Sasuke's face.
“So fucking hot!” he grunts, gripping my hair tightly. Thrusting twice more before he yells, shooting boiling hot cum down my throat sliding down into my belly. The heat warming me from the inside out. Red faced and totally degraded, I have never been more turned on.
Panting heavily, Sasuke pulls the softening organ from my swollen mouth, taking a stumbled step back. Leaning on the wood wall, shaking violently, the raven haired genin fights for air. Myself gasping for air, trying to regain feeling in my body. Attempting to stand, the legs are jelly under me and I slide to the floor once more.
“Sasuke?” I ask quietly, unable to speak from the rare feeling.
Taking a deep breath, Uchiha snaps that icy stare back into place again. “Stand up, Hyuuga. Stand up now,” his own voice quiet and raspy. Complying to his orders, struggling to my shaking feet, a hard cock weighing heavily. Smiling gruesomely, he barks the next orders, “Strip yourself. Start with your shirt, then your pants, and remember this is your payment Hyuuga.”
With shaking arms, I pull unzip the vest, fallowed by the white undershirt. Never braking eye contact with Sasuke, the pants soon came after. Falling gracefully to the floor, the wet spot on the briefs cause a sever flush to grace my cheeks. “Keep going, more flesh,” echoes in my ears.
Well if he wants a show, he will get a show. Shifting my shoulders back long black locks fall over my chest. Hanging down the front of my body, tickling the muscles of my stomach, I hide bashfully behind the curtain of hair. Running an open palmed hand down the length of my chest, the other gently rubbing the large bulge in the brief. Fingers flutter across a nipple as my breath hitches in my lungs. Peeking a silver eye out from behind the ebon mass, wanting to see how captivated my audience is. Judging by the lazy lust filled gaze in his crimson eyes, he is very captivated.
“Like what you see, Uchiha?” the sounds nothing more than a whisper. Slipping two thumbs under the waistband of the white briefs, a sly shimmy of the hips, and the trapping garment is peeled from the slick skin. “Or perhaps, you'd like to see more?”
“Don't play with me Hyuuga,” Sasuke growls, unmoving from the wall.
Smiling, I run both hands up the line of my body. Throwing my head back, burying two large hands in the long hair, I moan at the contact. I have never told anyone, but a fetish of mine is someone playing with my hair. Pulling the dark locks up, hands meeting together at the top of my head, holding tight the mock ponytail. Fisting it with one hand, pulling roughly, eyes piercing Sasuke's. “Ahhhh, don't you love to pull it Sasuke? The feeling of cool silk being twisted between your fingers, ne?”
“Hyuuga…” Ah, just what I thought. He too has a hair fetish. Snapping out the spell, he narrows his eyes at my antics. “You still owe me. Touch yourself now. I want to watch you fuck yourself, Hyuuga.”
Moving the free hand to the straining erection, the tip slick with pre-cum. Grabbing it roughly, tightening the grip at the base, fist fucking myself hard and fast. “Nnnnnn…Sasuke harder!” I pant, fantasizing that it is Uchiha fucking the dick. Pulling hard, on hair and cock, crying out for release. But, just before I found the plains of Nirvana, rough hands push me into the wall. A hard body pressing me into the cold wall…Sasuke.
In a fury of clothing, Sasuke was naked and pressed behind me. His flaccid dick, now hard and spreading the ass cheeks. Grabbing the hands that were trapped in front of me, he pulls them up. Finger nails dig into the wrist, almost to the point of bleeding. “I am going to fuck you until you scream for me, Hyuuga,” was the only warning before he slams his dick into my ass.
Screaming in pain as he penetrates the virginity of my ass hole, my whole body quakes. Releasing the wrists, wrapping his arms around my torso, completely lodged inside me. Breathing raggedly, tears threatening to leak out, I can't help but feel the throbbing of his cock deep inside me.
“I knew you'd scream for me,” the whisper tickles my ear. A heavy sheen of sweet buds all over, as I try to regain feeling in the legs. Small bites and butterfly kisses are rained upon my neck and back.
Finally able to still the shakes, that is until he moved. Just a shift of the hips, and I yelled once more, “Ahhhh, Uchiha fucking MOVE you bastard!”
I was answered with a thrust, and a stream of vile curses. Panting in my ear, he pulls out until he almost completely out . Clawing my chest, nails finding purchases on nipples, he slams hard back into me. “FUCK… SASUKE!” Screwing my eyes shut, reveling in pleasure as he slams back in me. Slick sounds of penetration, Sasuke's grunts and moans in my ears, all wrapped with the feeling of him filling me make me want to come badly.
Arching my back, forcing his dick deeper, I am rewarded with Uchiha's quick intake of breath. Craning my neck back, sneaking a small pink tongue to catch the falling beads of sweat running down his chin, I whisper huskily, “What? Did you think that you'd have all the fun, Uchiha?”
Bringing my hands down to our joined hips, pushing Sasuke off of me I need to move. Surprising him, he stumbles back. Turning, in all my naked glory, rasping to him, “You want me to fuck you? Me, Hyuuga Neji the prodigy of the Hyuuga clan and Kohana's pride.” Smiling at the fleeting emotions skimming one that gorgeous face, I continue, “You say I owed you? Owed you for what, ne? You said that you hated me, and for what? Talent? Caste standings?” Licking the swollen lips, courtesy of Sasuke, “Or perhaps you hate me because you want me? Is that it Uchiha, you loath me so because I harden you dick?”
Pushing him down, until he is on HIS ass, I smile down at him. Straddling his narrowed hips, leaning over the expanse of naked chest, hair draped around us, I lick his stubborn chin. The shivers that run down his form only fuel my desire for him. Oh, yes, I do desire him. “And, I know I harden your dick, Sasuke,” I hiss, pumping the cock in question. “My..my..my Uchiha, what would your hoard of fan-girls think of you naked and panting under my touch?” Nipping at his chin, moving up to kiss him, mumbling into your parted lips, “Personally I think it's a good look for the Ice Prick.”
Before you get the chance to retort, I deepen the kiss. Griping the dick under me, melting into your smooth lips, I think I may have found heaven. Slipping my tongue deep within your sinfully sexy mouth, catching your tongue between teeth, I wonder if you like the taste of yourself. Pulling back, starring at the activated Sharinghan, I can't help but to ask, “Do you like the taste of yourself, Uchiha?” Licking my lips, remembering the taste of hot come running down my throat, I moan, “I do.”
“So fucking hot, Hyuuga. So fucking hot,” you groan, thrusting antsy hips up. I know what you want, I want it too. “Fuck me Hyuuga, I want you to sit on my cock and fuck me.”
You know what they say, great minds and all. Smirking down at my `captive', guiding the erect dick to my loose entrance, I roll it around the tight ring of muscles. Teasing him mercilessly, and laughing at the twisted look on your face. “Is this what you want?” I ask, slipping the tip in just a little.
“Fucking knock off the teasing!” you growl, trying to force you way into me.
“Uh-uh-uh Uchiha, so naughty,” I just can't help teasing you. Rolling my hips around, pulling the anus muscles tight, lightly fucking the tip of your dick. “If only you could see your face, Uchiha.”
My own cock feeling way to heavy, and noticing the pool of pre-cum on your belly, I don't think I can tease much longer. So with out warning I drop my weight down, sliding onto you all the way to the base.
“FUCK…fuckfuckfuck,” you cry the mantra. Needing no time for adjustment, I pull back up only to slam back down. Throwing my head back, hair brushing across my ass feeling like a thousand tiny fingers tickling me.
“Sasuke…” moaning your name, as I ride you. Thrusting in a violent rush of movement, unable to control myself any longer.
The abs of your stomach ripple in time with my thrusts, as you try to meet them. Digging nails into your chest to keep my balance, catching a nipple every few seconds. I love the way you throw your head back, hair so black it's almost blue fans around you like a dark halo. And, the way your cock feels rubbing inside me.
Snapping red eyes open, you pull yourself up by my hair, and I can't hold back the scream. It's too much, an overload of sensation. Grabbing my thighs, you wrap them around your waist, and I drown in your kiss. Naked chests sliding together, hands buried in hair, my throbbing dick caught between us…I think…I think… “Fuck! I'm cumming! Sasuke!”
Hot seamen shoots from my body, pulling all my energy with it. Gripping onto you so tight that I know there will be bruises, whispering, “Sasuke…”
The orgasm pulsing through me, constricting around the dick deep inside, your thrusts become violent. Uneven and wild, you slam into me with out a care. Raw and soar, I cry out to you. Only to be answered with teeth buried in my throat, a hissed `Mine' seeps around flesh, just like the dream…
“Neji!” you cry, pulling teeth from my skin. Eyes bore into mine, lips quiver for a moment, and I feel a boiling erupt from inside with the last of your hard thrusts.
Sagging in your arms, foreheads pressed together, I ghost a kiss across your open lips. “Have my debts been covered, Uchiha?” It's nothing more than a whisper, but I know he heard me.
A small tug of the lips at the question, he returns the kiss, whispering against me, “Maybe. Maybe not.”
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Authors note: Thanks for reading this through to the end! I haven't seen this paring too much, and I LOVE it! SO I wrote my own. Neji is a little OCC here, but I like him like that. Having a masochistic streak myself, I though he would be hot panting and welcoming Sasuke's torment. Sorry for any grammatical errors, I have not had this beta-ed, and it was written at three in the morning. This is a part of an actual fanfic that I an writing but the sex scene kept playing over and over in my mind and I couldn't help but to write it! LOL…I know it's ass backwards to write the middle before the beginning, but my muse is a perverted bitch!
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