Week #61 - Duty: [FIC] POSSESSION
Title: Possession
Rating: NC-17
Pairings/Characters: Sasuke/Naruto; Shizune.
Warnings: Post-canon; graphic slash; PWP.
Word Count: ~600
Notes: I can’t believe I f***ing wrote p0rn as my first entry to naruto_contest! I looked at older entries and they’re all PG-13 and het and I’m sort of freaking out. Then again, I’m not that sorry, so. I’ll be meaningful some other day! Mind the rating and the warnings, please. And enjoy!
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“Naruto-sama,” called Shizune from outside the office, “we leave in fifteen minutes. Please, get ready.”
“O-okay,” Naruto tried, but his voice morphed into a moan when a particularly sharp trust met his prostate gland dead-on, and he was quick to muffle it in the crook of his elbow.
“Focus, Na-ru-to,” snapped Sasuke. “When you’re with me, you focus on this.” He punctuated his words with the slow drag of his cock out of Naruto. Naruto twitched helplessly. “You focus only on me. Not on the village,” sharp thrust in, “not on the Kazekage,” slow drag out, “not on your minions,” thrust in, and Sasuke bent low to press his lips to the back of Naruto’s shoulder. “Only me.”
Naruto laughed breathlessly. “You don’t ask for much, do ya?” Sasuke’s grip on his writs kept him from turning around to see Sasuke. He suspected that was Sasuke’s point, but Naruto wanted to see him undone. He spread his legs wider and pressed his arse back against Sasuke’s thighs. “Come on, you bastard,” he cajoled, shifting his hips. “Get this going. Fuck me.”
“Mine,” Sasuke muttered on Naruto’s ear, still holding himself precariously still. “You’re mine, Naruto, only mine, I’m the only one who can break you, you’re mine, mine, mine, no matter where are or who you’re with, or . . . .” And so on, a litany of words probably meant to convince himself rather than Naruto.
Naruto finally eased away from Sasuke’s grip and did his best to smile reassuringly through his arousal. “Yours, I swear.” He tried to make Sasuke move. “As if you’d give me a choice.”
Sasuke growled lowly in his throat and set a punishing pace, blowing everything out of Naruto’s mind that wasn’t the two of them and the all-encompassing passion in between. The desk was shaking with the strength of Sasuke’s thrusts, throwing two of the frames on it to the ground. Naruto could do little else but to hold on, for Sasuke.
“Yes! Come on, Sasuke!”
It didn’t take long, not long at all, before the waves of pleasure got higher and higher, closer and closer, until every muscle in Naruto’s body tensed in bliss, and then released. Sasuke shuddered above him, with the strength of his own orgasm, and caught himself (and Naruto) before both of them collapsed on the table.
“Do you think my fifteen minutes are up?”
Sasuke snorted, but pulled Naruto up to sit between his legs on the chair. “Gaara can wait if he wants you to go so much.”
Naruto sighed and turned his head to look at Sasuke. “It’s not just that it is my duty, Sasuke. I want to go. It’s important for the village. And I’ve waited longer for you,” he added pointedly, “I think you can wait a year for me to go on a last diplomatic mission before taking my Oath as Hokage.”
Sasuke spared him a disgusted glare at the jibe, but Naruto held his look. After a moment of impasse, Sasuke let out a long breathe and looked away to nip at Naruto’s shoulder, almost apologetically. “Don’t forget who you belong to,” he muttered.
Naruto bumped him on the shoulder. “Yes, Captain!” He grinned. “You know I always keep my word.”
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Disclaimer: This story is based on events and characters belonging to Mr Kishimoto and associates. No profit is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings/Characters: Sasuke/Naruto; Shizune.
Warnings: Post-canon; graphic slash; PWP.
Word Count: ~600
Notes: I can’t believe I f***ing wrote p0rn as my first entry to naruto_contest! I looked at older entries and they’re all PG-13 and het and I’m sort of freaking out. Then again, I’m not that sorry, so. I’ll be meaningful some other day! Mind the rating and the warnings, please. And enjoy!
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“Naruto-sama,” called Shizune from outside the office, “we leave in fifteen minutes. Please, get ready.”
“O-okay,” Naruto tried, but his voice morphed into a moan when a particularly sharp trust met his prostate gland dead-on, and he was quick to muffle it in the crook of his elbow.
“Focus, Na-ru-to,” snapped Sasuke. “When you’re with me, you focus on this.” He punctuated his words with the slow drag of his cock out of Naruto. Naruto twitched helplessly. “You focus only on me. Not on the village,” sharp thrust in, “not on the Kazekage,” slow drag out, “not on your minions,” thrust in, and Sasuke bent low to press his lips to the back of Naruto’s shoulder. “Only me.”
Naruto laughed breathlessly. “You don’t ask for much, do ya?” Sasuke’s grip on his writs kept him from turning around to see Sasuke. He suspected that was Sasuke’s point, but Naruto wanted to see him undone. He spread his legs wider and pressed his arse back against Sasuke’s thighs. “Come on, you bastard,” he cajoled, shifting his hips. “Get this going. Fuck me.”
“Mine,” Sasuke muttered on Naruto’s ear, still holding himself precariously still. “You’re mine, Naruto, only mine, I’m the only one who can break you, you’re mine, mine, mine, no matter where are or who you’re with, or . . . .” And so on, a litany of words probably meant to convince himself rather than Naruto.
Naruto finally eased away from Sasuke’s grip and did his best to smile reassuringly through his arousal. “Yours, I swear.” He tried to make Sasuke move. “As if you’d give me a choice.”
Sasuke growled lowly in his throat and set a punishing pace, blowing everything out of Naruto’s mind that wasn’t the two of them and the all-encompassing passion in between. The desk was shaking with the strength of Sasuke’s thrusts, throwing two of the frames on it to the ground. Naruto could do little else but to hold on, for Sasuke.
“Yes! Come on, Sasuke!”
It didn’t take long, not long at all, before the waves of pleasure got higher and higher, closer and closer, until every muscle in Naruto’s body tensed in bliss, and then released. Sasuke shuddered above him, with the strength of his own orgasm, and caught himself (and Naruto) before both of them collapsed on the table.
“Do you think my fifteen minutes are up?”
Sasuke snorted, but pulled Naruto up to sit between his legs on the chair. “Gaara can wait if he wants you to go so much.”
Naruto sighed and turned his head to look at Sasuke. “It’s not just that it is my duty, Sasuke. I want to go. It’s important for the village. And I’ve waited longer for you,” he added pointedly, “I think you can wait a year for me to go on a last diplomatic mission before taking my Oath as Hokage.”
Sasuke spared him a disgusted glare at the jibe, but Naruto held his look. After a moment of impasse, Sasuke let out a long breathe and looked away to nip at Naruto’s shoulder, almost apologetically. “Don’t forget who you belong to,” he muttered.
Naruto bumped him on the shoulder. “Yes, Captain!” He grinned. “You know I always keep my word.”
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Disclaimer: This story is based on events and characters belonging to Mr Kishimoto and associates. No profit is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.