Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Dreaded... High School ❯ When Life Gives You Lemons Write a Sex Scene ( Chapter 4 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Once again I own nothing of Naruto, the characters, the plot line, nothing. Man that dude is a rich man, I mean damn, from the anime alone he probably made a couple million.
This is the first lemon in what is going to prove to be a long ass story, because I'll probably shoot myself if I end wrong, and I can't think of a way to end it, boo hoo. Once again though I proved I am a gay loser by getting my creativity while listening to Skater Boi by Avril Lavigne, guess who is a loser. You got it, ME!
`thoughts' “speech”
Chap 4 When life gives you lemons write a sex scene
Naruto POV
'How did this fucking happen? I go from being totally freaked out by Sasuke to having him under me in the bedroom of my apartment. Who am I kidding, I don't care, heh heh.'
“Oh Naruto, why have you stopped? Sasuke whimpered out beneath me.”
“Because I thought I heard a knock on the door.” I reply.
“No that was me against the headboard sorry.
“No problem Sasuke, I'm still going to fuck you mad.
Before he can say anything else I crush my lips against his mine while I learn the texture of his lips with my tongue, finally he opens his mouth and I start to explore, who knew some one else's mouth would taste so good.
“Mhhm, Naruto, ooohhh.”
`That's right bitch, you just sit there and moan.'
Slowly I move my mouth from his to his jaw line kissing every inch. As I move to his neck his moans are increasing with every kiss. I get Sasuke gasping like a dying man when I bite lightly where the neck meets the shoulder.
“What was that Sasuke?”
“Mhhn, who cares?
Man does Sasuke taste good, as I move to his nipples he really starts to moan, I think I will stop teasing him now.
I start to slowly unbutton his pants when I realize just how big Sasuke is, `Oh My God, he has an albino snake in his pants.' But just before I start on Sasuke I realize he is staring at something behind me.
“What's up Sas- uhn” I say before everything goes black.
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I am so sorry, I am just terrible at writing lemons, I had to do something to get out of it and this was it. I really apologize. Even though I would like to dedicate this chapter in memoriam to Chris Benoit and the entire Benoit family, god rest their poor souls.