Chapter Text
The doorbell rang and echoed through the quiet hallway in the Uchiha residence. Sasuke was lying on the couch reading a book and didn’t feel like getting up. He’d just gotten back from school, while Itachi had been home all day, working at his home-office. A few moments later, he heard the door to Itachi’s study open, and then the sound of his voice as he opened the main-door.
“Hello?”
Sasuke didn’t clearly hear the response from whoever stood outside, but he thought he recognized that voice…
"Sasuke probably won't mind," he heard Itachi say.
Sasuke hurried into the hallway, confirming with annoyance that the visitor was who he’d feared it was. With his spiky blonde hair and face-splitting grin, Uzumaki Naruto was difficult not to recognize. With him was another boy from Sasuke’s class, Inuzuka Kiba. He looked slightly uneasy and refused to meet Sasuke’s eyes.
"Itachi, why did you let these two morons inside?" Sasuke asked scathingly.
"They said you were working on a science project," Itachi said lightly, seemingly oblivious to Sasuke's tone. He turned to their visitors, an easy smile on his face. "Since it’s so hot outside, would you care for some lemonade?"
"Yes, please!" Naruto said sweetly, sounding like the personification of innocence. But Sasuke knew better. He was glaring at them both. The only thing keeping him from throwing them out was the presence of his brother.
"Fine," Sasuke bit out. He turned around and marched up the stairs, leaving Kiba and Naruto to scramble after him.
"Nice," Naruto said as he looked around Sasuke’s spacious bedroom. Kiba closed the door behind them, leaving the three of them alone in the room. Naruto sat down on the bed, which bounced delightfully. He chuckled.
"And nice bed."
Sasuke gave him a suspicious glare over his shoulder, but Naruto just smiled disarmingly back at him.
Itachi came up with their lemonades, which made Sasuke feel like a child. He held his tongue even though he wanted to snarl at him to leave. This was so far from what he used to do as a kid that he didn't even want to be reminded about it.
When Itachi left, Sasuke turned to his two guests.
"So..." He said slowly. "The science project." He crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"You're surprisingly eager to get started on it. We got it handed out yesterday."
Naruto grinned. "I'm eager, alright."
Sasuke narrowed his eyes at him.
Naruto just grinned wider.
Sasuke turned to Kiba, hoping to get more out of him. But the second his eyes settled on him, Kiba averted eye contact, his cheeks reddening.
"He's a little shy," Naruto said.
"Really. That's not how I'd describe him at school."
"Science projects does that to him."
Did that boy ever lose that annoying grin?
"Enough with pretending," Sasuke said tersely. "What's the real reason you're here?"
Naruto sighed.
"Okay. The real reason?" He indicated Kiba, still grinning. "My friend here has a crush on you."
Kiba started to argue, but neither of the two other boys listened to him.
"But he's too shy to say so himself," Naruto continued. "So he wanted me to come along."
Sasuke stared at Naruto for a long, long moment.
Finally, Naruto averted eye contact, rubbing the back of his head.
"Also, I might have tagged along for other reasons."
Sasuke arched one eyebrow in incredulity.
Naruto chuckled sheepishly.
"All right, all right, so we might be here for some less...innocent reasons…"
From the door, Kiba grumbled something, but no one asked him to elaborate.
Sasuke rubbed his forehead, feeling exhausted beyond belief.
"And you came over to my place? In the middle of the day?" He whipped out with one hand. "My brother is home, for goddamn sake!"
At that exact moment, they heard the sound of a car engine, and then the sound of tires on gravel as someone pulled out of their driveway. Naruto went over to the window and peered out, despite the fact that all of them knew that sound could only mean one thing.
"Looks like your brother left," Naruto said innocently.
Sasuke was tempted to believe that the two boys had somehow bribed his brother to leave, if it hadn't sounded do utterly farfetched.
"Do you think I'm a paid hooker?" He snarled.
Naruto whipped around to face him.
"I heard nothing about you taking paid."
Sasuke resisted the urge to grit his teeth.
"Right. So you came over because you heard that I'm easy."
"And because of the science project. Obviously."
"Of course."
Sasuke contemplated for a short moment. His eyes moved from one boy to the other. One was grinning, waiting expectantly, while the other was blushing, looking nothing like Sasuke was used to see him. He knew them both. Had gone to school with them since first grade.
Not that it was a problem.
One timer’s with people from his school had sort of become his trademark.
It might have something to do with the fact that he lost absolutely all inhibitions while drunk, and then it had just snowballed from there.
Sasuke turned abruptly towards the windows, and lowered the blinds. It immediately threw the room into a dim half-light.
He turned around to face the two boys, whose faces were nearly impossible to read in the sudden dimness.
"Why are you two still dressed?" He asked, well aware his voice had adapted a throaty deepness that could make even straight guys squirm.
Naruto immediately ripped his shirt of, throwing it into the darkness somewhere. Sasuke sized him up with appreciation. He was nice to look at. Toned abs, firm pec’s, and sun-golden skin that was almost radiant even in the dim room.
"What about you?" Naruto challenged.
"I'll wait until I've assessed the goods."
Naruto didn't hesitate in accepting the challenge.
He unbuttoned his pants in the blink of an eye, and all of a sudden he stood there in all his naked glory.
Sasuke's eyes were immediately drawn to his groin.
Suddenly, he was very thankful that the blinds were drawn because he didn't want these two to see how much they affected him just yet.
He felt his sight become unfocused as his body took over the thinking for a moment, sending all excess blood south. He forcefully clamped his mouth shut, and forced himself to look away from Naruto's already fully erect cock.
He looked over at Kiba, who was standing in the deepest shadows in the room.
"And what about you?" He asked.
Kiba hadn't moved since he arrived there.
Sasuke turned back to Naruto. "Is he just watching?"
Naruto chuckled.
"Are you, Kiba? Because I don't mind."
Kiba abruptly started undressing. He hesitated with the pants, so Sasuke started undressing too, no longer able to wait.
He immediately had both boys attention.
He knew their eyes were getting accustomed to the dimness, because his was. He knew they could see perfectly every inch of skin he was slowly uncovering, and judging by the way they were staring they liked the view.
When he had his pants halfway unbuttoned, he hesitated. He rubbed two fingers teasingly over the shaft of his cock. They couldn't see that but they knew.
Sasuke stared at Naruto, loving the way every emotion was reflected in his expressive blue eyes.
His eyes were intently fixed on Sasuke's hand, looking like he wished he could move it with the force of his eyes alone.
Sasuke couldn't hide a small smile at the exasperated look he received when he retracted the hand entirely.
"I think you two should prove you've earned this," he said, languidly tracing one hand over his naked upper body, grazing a nipple and shivering a bit at the contact.
Naruto was over by his side in three quick strides.
He stopped right in front of Sasuke, suddenly seeming a bit hesitant.
“Touch yourself,” Sasuke murmured.
Naruto immediately grasped his dick and squeezed the base before languidly pulling his hand upwards. His eyes clouded over as he rubbed the sensitive head.
Sasuke watched Naruto’s face and hand while slowly undressing himself and freeing his erection from his boxers. He kicked away his clothes and smirked at the dazed look of appreciation he got from Naruto.
“Turn around,” Naruto ordered.
Sasuke did so slowly. He took a few steps toward the dresser underneath the window, and leaned his hands on it, stretching his body and wagging his ass in the direction of the two boys. He opened the top drawer in the dresser, and searched around underneath the clothes until he found what he was looking for.
He threw a small foil pack to each of the eagerly awaiting boys. Kiba was still standing by the door, seemingly uncertain. Naruto caught the condom with one hand and ripped it open with his teeth.
Sasuke leaned casually on the dresser while watching Naruto roll the condom onto himself. Naruto then strolled the few steps over to where Sasuke stood, and braced one arm on the dresser on each side of him. Sasuke held up a bottle of lube, the last item he’d searched for. Naruto looked at it for a long moment, before resolutely grabbing it and upending it. He squeezed out a healthy amount, and reached down between Sasuke’s spread legs.
He looked wide-eyed for a moment, while his fingers were searching for Sasuke’s hole. He pressed a little harshly against Sasuke’s perineum, before dragging his fingers backwards and finally pressed them in between Sasuke’s ass-cheeks.
Sasuke tried to look bored, or at least just mildly affected, but the truth was that he was three seconds away from wrapping himself around Naruto and ride him. That was the downside of having a very sensitive body, on top of no moral bashfulness, he supposed. He held back for the sake of his own image. He wanted to stay on top of the game, but then he couldn’t let them know how much he wanted them.
“You don’t need to go gently on me,” Sasuke said, his tone husky.
He watched Naruto’s eyes, and noted the flash of sudden predatory desire. He hadn’t expected that from Naruto, and unwillingly pressed into his hand with a silent moan.
Naruto must have seen the way his eyes glazed over for a moment, because suddenly he caught on. He pulled out the one finger that had been carefully circling Sasuke’s entrance, and in stead he pushed in two fingers. Despite the resistance that Sasuke’s body provided, he pressed them steadily inside, deeper and deeper, all the while watching Sasuke’s face intently.
Sasuke pressed his pelvis forward and leaned heavily on his arms so that he could come even closer to Naruto’s hand. He realized that playing it cool was fast becoming a lost cause. And he knew that Naruto had noticed. He was watching his face with something almost akin to awe. He pushed his fingers all the way in, not caring that Sasuke tightened around him, and Sasuke had to forcibly stop himself from throwing his head back and let out a heartfelt moan.
His hands were closed so tight around the edge of the dresser that they were turning white in his efforts to keep a hold of himself.
Naruto smirked. He looked like he was about to do something mischievous, and Sasuke couldn’t wait for him to do it.
Without warning, Naruto pulled his fingers halfway out. He applied more lube from the palm of his hand, and started pressing in a third finger. Sasuke gave in. He leaned back on the dresser and gave Naruto full control. He felt the three fingers steadily bury themselves inside him, felt them wriggle to find the best position, and he moaned.
He hooked one leg over Naruto’s hip, and pulled him closer.
“Your dick,” he growled.
“What abut it?” Naruto sounded breathless, but his eyes were glowing.
“It should be inside me by now.”
Naruto snickered. “I’m glad we agree about that.”
He was about to position himself in front of Sasuke, when they were suddenly reminded that there was a third person in the room.
“Naruto,” Kiba growled from the shadows.
Naruto hung his head. “I promised he’d go first,” he murmured to Sasuke.
Sasuke arched his eyebrows. “Whatever,” he muttered when he realized Naruto was serious. He pushed Naruto away, and strolled over to Kiba. He walked him over to the bed and pushed him down on it. Kiba landed on his back. Now that Sasuke could see his face more clearly, he realized that Kiba looked very nervous. But underneath, there was a sense of helpless expectation.
Oh no… Sasuke knew that type. This guy most definitely had a crush on him.
He crawled onto the bed, and straddled Kiba. He leaned forward and brought their faces nearly in kissing distance.
“This is just a one-time fuck, okay?” he murmured.
Kiba nodded, although he’d probably have nodded at anything at that point. Sasuke sat up and accepted the bottle of lube that Naruto, for some reason, had been thoughtful enough to bring him. Naruto just stood of to the side, but not far enough away to let them forget about him, and Sasuke could feel his eyes on him.
He slicked up Kiba’s erection, and positioned himself over him. He slid down on him easily and immediately started rocking his hips in powerful, sharp thrusts. Kiba’s hands clamped down on his hips. His eyes were rolling back in his head after only a few seconds. He dug his heels into the mattress and pressed his hips upwards, trying to meet Sasuke’s thrusts. Sasuke just rode him harder. He knew it’d be over fast, he could see it on Kiba’s slack jaw and closed eyes, and feel it in the way his fingers dug into his skin.
Suddenly Kiba’s hips jerked and he gave an outdrawn groan. His hands pressed Sasuke as close to himself as possible while his body shook in the aftermath of his release. Sasuke moved his hips gently to extract the last waves of Kiba’s orgasm, before they both finally calmed down.
Sasuke slipped off Kiba and was about to turn around when two strong hands stopped him. They grabbed his waist and pulled him backwards towards the edge of the bed, ass first. He was positioned with his knees on the edge of the bed, supporting himself on his hands. His legs were pressed further apart, and then Naruto stepped in behind him, his erection teasing his sensitized skin.
“Is this okay?” Naruto asked. His voice was strained and the hands on Sasuke’s hips were shaking lightly.
“Yes,” Sasuke urged. He didn’t want to wait. He wanted Naruto inside him.
Naruto steadied his own erection, and pressed steadily into Sasuke. Sasuke widened his stance and pressed his ass backwards, helping Naruto sheathing himself entirely inside.
Naruto stopped and held himself at bay for a few long seconds.
Sasuke’s arms were shaking with the effort of keeping himself steady. He wondered what Naruto was getting at. He pressed gently back against him, and felt pubic hair touch his ass. He opened his mouth in a silent moan. Naruto was entirely incased in him, and he fit so perfectly. Sasuke just wanted him to move. He needed him to move, or else his entire body would go off its hinges. As if Naruto had read his mind, he started withdrawing. Sasuke couldn’t stop the keening moan that escaped him. This needed to happen faster soon, or he’d shatter.
Naruto pulled halfway out, and thrust entirely inside again, filling Sasuke and making his arms weak. He sunk to his elbows, resting his forehead on the mattress. His moans caught in his throat. Naruto started setting a rhythm, uncoordinated at first but soon picking up speed and control. Sasuke clawed the sheets and squeezed his eyes shut.
Oh god. God, god, god.
“Yes,” he gasped. He hadn’t meant for it to slip out. “Oohh…”
Naruto was encouraged by the moans, and started pulling Sasuke’s hips backwards with each thrust. Sasuke groaned loudly in response.
“Aim… downwards…” he breathed. He could feel Naruto shift behind him, and imagined the puzzled but concentrated look on his face. He started rotating his hips, searching for a place inside Sasuke that he probably knew was somewhere, but not exactly where. Sasuke strained against Naruto, trying to guide him. He moaned deeply when Naruto hit somewhere inside him that reverberated through his whole body. It had never felt that powerful before. He grabbed his own erection with need in his tense grasp.
Naruto noticed, and suddenly his hold on himself seemed to slip. His thrusts became harsher, and then more erratic. He growled something from the deep of his chest that was incomprehensible to Sasuke’s ears, but the predatory sound made desire blossom even stronger inside him.
He was approaching the edge fast, and he no longer cared what sounds he made or if Naruto thought he was the biggest slut of all time (he probably did anyway). He just let himself be taken by the wave of pleasure that pressed on from inside him, and blossomed out like a ferocious wave. For a second, he didn’t know whom or where he was, he just heard the sound of his own voice screaming out in complete ecstasy.
When he finally came to, it was to the sound of his own harsh breathing.
For some reason he was lying on his side, and not standing on all four anymore. He got the feeling that he was being watched, and looked up to find both Kiba and Naruto looking down at him with strange looks on their faces. On one side, they looked awed, and on the other slightly stunned.
Sasuke steadied himself on shaky arms, and sat up. Every muscle in his body felt weak like jelly, but he forced himself to move anyway. He had to pretend that he wasn’t as out of it as really was. He realized that Naruto was still hard, and groaned internally. Damn, he was not in the mood to fix that now. Hopefully, Naruto wouldn’t get too worked up about it.
“Get dressed,” Sasuke said. “I don’t want my brother to find us like this.”
He went to collect his clothes and tried not to look too shaky while he got dressed. He turned to find both Kiba and Naruto dressed. Naruto hadn’t mentioned his unfinished state with a word. Sasuke heaved a silent sigh of relief.
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When Itachi poked his head inside the room ten minutes later, he found the three boys sitting around the room with their notebooks, seemingly working diligently. The lemonade sat untouched on the desk.
“Will you stay for dinner?” Itachi asked Naruto and Kiba.
Naruto opened his mouth, but Sasuke cut him off. “No, they won’t. They’ll be leaving now.”
He slammed his notebook shut and threw it onto the desk.
Naruto huffed, but stood from the beanbag he’d been reclining on. Kiba rolled off the bed and strolled over to the door. He cast a glance at Sasuke and looked like he was about to say something, but then he seemed to change his mind.
“I hope we can do this again,” Naruto said with a sly smirk as he passed Sasuke, making sure Itachi didn’t see it.
Sasuke just scowled, all though, in truth he hoped so too.
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Naruto and Kiba walked from Sasuke’s house in silence. After five minutes, Naruto couldn’t take it anymore.
”You wanted me to come along,” he pointed out.
“But I didn’t want you to steal the show,” Kiba bit out.
Naruto huffed. “It was just sex.”
Kiba turned away without a word.
“It was, right?” Naruto urged.
Kiba shrugged.
“Look at me,” Naruto pleaded. “Kiba… You wanted me to come with!”
Kiba stopped right in the middle of the sidewalk.
“It was your idea,” he growled. “It was your stupid idea!”
“I thought you wanted to fuck him!”
“I did! I… I just…”
“…Do you like him more than that?”
Kiba shook his head, but then he rubbed his face with both hands. “I think so…” he muttered.
Naruto bit his lip. “I was just kidding when I said that about you having a crush on him… Shit… I’m sorry…”
“Just shut up…” Kiba bit out. He started walking again, and Naruto fell into step beside him.
“I think he liked you better anyway,” Kiba muttered.
“Like I said, it was just sex.”
“But you two… You had some fucking chemistry going…”
“But it was just sex.”
“Stop saying that! How can you say that it was just sex?!”
“Because it was.”
“I give up… You… You have a fucking unhealthy view on sex. I can’t believe you talked me into it.”
“Sorry,” Naruto said with feeling. “I just… I’ve wanted him for a while, but I knew you did too… But I didn’t think that you felt this way about him.”
“You should have known me better.”
They had reached a buss-stop, and Kiba headed towards it.
“Are you leaving?” Naruto asked with alarm.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Kiba muttered, not even turning to say goodbye.
“But…” Naruto stood like frozen. He’d never seen this side of Kiba before.
“Kiba,” he yelled feebly in the hopes that his friend would realize his mistake and return to him. But he didn’t. He stood with his back towards him, waiting patiently for the bus to arrive. Naruto was just about to go over to him and try to right what had gone wrong, but just then the bus appeared around the bend.
Naruto stood silently by and watched Kiba leave, and he wasn’t entirely sure whether it was the right or the wrong thing to do.