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Laying there, looking up at the night sky, Naruto was glad for the short break in his training. It came about by sorrowful means, Asuma Sarutobi's death, but that didn't mean he couldn't enjoy the time he'd been given to rest and recuperate. And his body needed it. He felt completely drained from multiple uses of his Shadow Clones and from attempting to elementally recompose his Rasengan. Naruto almost had it, he could feel it. He wouldn't give up.
He still thought about Sasuke. Sometimes, he was pretty sure that he was the one who was becoming more obsessed. Having been off the radar for over two years, Naruto had taken the time to learn and grow, and also to try forgetting about his old team mate a little. Not entirely, because that was just impossible, but enough to cope with his failure and move on.
Having travelled with Jiraiya in that time, he was no longer as innocent, for one. He had been kissed and he'd had other experiences, mostly with girls. He'd never lost the last of his innocence though. It hadn't felt right. Naruto ignored the fact that none of them compared, hadn't come close to the intensity of what had occurred between him and his rival.
Being back in the village and seeing Sasuke again had not helped with his forgetting. Naruto felt like he'd been dropped straight back in the middle of those same feelings and emotions from the past. Feeling Sasuke's body so close to his own and hearing his voice right against his ear, his breath across his skin, had brought back things he'd sooner forget.
He hadn't cared then if he would be killed by him – in that tense moment Naruto would've just let him slide that sword straight into his chest. It had been lucky that Sai had chosen to step in and stop Sasuke. Naruto sighed to himself, looking up at the half moon and tucking an arm beneath his head.
Since then he had been thinking of Sasuke non-stop, remembering every word the boy had said to him. Just by looking into his eyes, Naruto had known which words had been lies. He knew Sasuke better than Sasuke wanted him to. Maybe that was why he hated Naruto so much.
Bringing his hand up, Naruto wiped at the stray tears in the corner of his eyes, berating himself for them. He wouldn't cry over Sasuke any more. It did him no good. He closed his eyes.
The crunching of someone's footfalls in the grass broke him from his painful reminiscing. He glanced around, sitting up a bit, expecting to see Kakashi Sensei or Yamato. A shadowed form stepped forward and Naruto's breath caught in his throat. He couldn't even see the person's face... but he knew exactly who it was.
“Come to kill me?” Naruto asked, sitting up fully but not bothering to move any further than that. He knew there would be no point if Sasuke wanted to do so, aware that he was much too slow, especially with how worn out he was from training.
Sasuke stepped forward, close enough that Naruto could see his face, completely blank and belying the fact that he had any emotions at all. There was no answer to his question, not that he had expected one. Naruto wondered at how Sasuke could be standing there in front of him, in the village, without anyone knowing he was there. He wanted to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming, but then Sasuke was suddenly much closer, towering over him, his face dark with something that made Naruto shiver.
“Sasuke--” he started to say, his voice breaking off as he was ruthlessly pinned to the ground, a hot, needy mouth covering his own. Naruto didn't try to fight back. He didn't want to.
A hand held his wrists above his head in a single grip while another moved down his body, roughly touching his torso like it had ownership over him. In a way, it did. Naruto bit down on the tongue trying to enter his mouth and he heard a familiar growl, feeling something electric shoot up his spine at the sound.
“Pathetic,” Naruto heard hissed into his face, his skin flushing red with the usual anger at being insulted. He balled his fists and jerked his hips up to try and dislodge Sasuke from his position on top of him. His wrists were gripped tighter and Sasuke's fingers dug into his stomach so hard he cried out.
Suddenly, he was flipped over and it happened so quickly that Naruto couldn't even brace himself from being slammed face first into the ground, finding his arms pinned underneath himself. Trying to pull them free, he attempted to get up onto his knees, but was just pushed back down. Sasuke's hand came up and tangled in his hair, pushing his face down roughly as he slid along his back.
“Such a whore. I bet you've been fucking your new team mate, haven't you? Letting him have his wicked way with you, touching you, sucking you...”
Naruto tried shaking his head because it wasn't true, he hadn't done any such thing and he wasn't a whore, but found he couldn't move enough to do so. “No,” he managed to say.
“No?” came Sasuke's voice, right next to his ear, “It sure seems like it - that he wanted you, that he'd already had some of you.”
Grimacing, Naruto repeated back the same answer, still squirming to try and free his arms. He cringed when Sasuke yanked his head backward by his hair, his tongue tracing his jawline down from his ear, feeling the pain of it in his scalp. His body twitched at the feeling of a sharp blade against his neck.
“You're not lying to me, are you?”
He clenched his eyes shut, slowing his breathing down so that he wouldn't cut himself on the sharp edge. “No, I never--”
Naruto didn't even get to finish his sentence before the blade was taken away and he felt the tip of it slice through the cloth of his shirt, scratching the surface of his skin and tearing away a neat strip of the fabric from his collar to his shoulder. Sasuke's mouth descended upon the bared flesh, biting down hard, his tongue lapping at the blood welling up from the cut.
“That's because you're mine, Naruto,” Sasuke demanded, his hands going down Naruto's body and forcibly removing his pants, pulling them from his legs and leaving his lower half naked. He gasped out as the night air hit his skin. Naruto knew what was coming next, had even expected it long before then, and he pressed his face down into the ground to muffle his protests.
Sasuke pulled him up onto his knees and Naruto steadied himself on his forearms, biting his lip and arching away at the touch to his ass. He felt himself spread open wide by Sasuke's fingers and the blunt head of his cock at his opening.
“You know you're mine, don't you?” he was asked and Naruto shook his head frantically up and down, unable to deny it even in that moment.
A searing pain shot up his ass, right along his spine, as he was breached, feeling Sasuke nudge forward and then slide right up into him, not giving him even a second of relief until he was buried completely inside. Naruto cried out, his back arching sharply, tears forming and spilling down his cheeks. It hurt like nothing he had ever experienced before.
He shoved his forehead down hard and took a deep breath, clutching at the ground, his fingers digging into the cold dirt. Naruto was surprised that he wasn't just being pounded into the ground. Feeling Sasuke's fingers tight around his hips and his pelvis right up against him, Naruto heard a shuddering inhale come from the boy.
“Fuck, Naruto,” Sasuke said, his voice wavering as he shifted his hips back a bit and then forward again. Naruto whimpered at the sensation, feeling much too full and open, his ass stinging inside like he'd been torn apart. He continued making the noise as Sasuke started to move, snapping his hips forward into him and picking up speed, shifting around for an easier position.
It wasn't pleasant at all for Naruto and he tried to think of something else as he took the pain, forcing himself to not clench down around the hard length that was opening him up. He'd deal with the pain later.
“Naruto,” he heard again, louder and more ragged, wincing as Sasuke drove forward into him hard, grinding against his ass with his cock as deep as he could possibly get. A shock of pleasure pulsed through him and Naruto unconsciously pushed back.
“Oh, fuck,” he said, feeling it again and pushing himself into the next thrust, the pain starting to melt away and give over to something new and very, very good. Naruto gasped – it was like electricity was thrumming beneath his skin, a warm pleasant feeling gathering inside his pelvis with every shock, each stroke of Sasuke fucking into him making him moan out at the blissful feeling.
“Yes! God, that's--” Naruto said, snapping himself back, feeling Sasuke's hips dig into him, “Sasuke... fuck... Sasuke.”
They moved together faster, toward their inevitable release, Sasuke clutching him tightly and both of them unable to keep quiet, moaning into the dark together.
“Mine. You're all mine, Naruto,” Sasuke said, reaching down to take hold of Naruto's renewed erection. He gripped it a little too tightly but Naruto didn't care, was too close to coming to be bothered by it.
Naruto pushed himself upright so he was only on his knees, using what strength he had left to force Sasuke to move with him, taking him by surprise. He spread his legs more and arched backward, resting his head on Sasuke's shoulder and bringing his arm up to thread his fingers into the back of his dark hair.
“You're mine too,” Naruto declared.
Both Sasuke's breathing and thrusting stuttered, and Naruto turned his head to look into his face, panting as he fucked himself onto him. He caught his gaze, feeling like Sasuke's eyes were burning a hole right through him, and he mashed their mouths together, shoving his tongue between Sasuke's open lips.
He clenched the muscles of his anus deliberately around his cock and felt it pulse inside of him, Sasuke's hips losing control as he came, filling Naruto with his release. Naruto came just from knowing that he'd caused it to happen, coating his own shirt and Sasuke's hand liberally in the white fluid.
Naruto was shoved down, feeling Sasuke slip free, panting heavily as he tried to catch his breath. He looked over his shoulder and the raven-haired boy was gone. He hadn't expected anything less.