Flowers, tattoos and I love you's

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Sasuke's world shattered into blissful chaos as Naruto pounded into him with an unrestrained fervor. "F-fuck!" A blissful moan escaped his lips, his head falling back in ecstasy while his nails dug into the strong expanse of his boyfriend's back as he clung to him for dear life.

"Shit- you feel so good!" He growled, messily nibbling at the pale bruised neck, the tempo of his hips becoming increasingly erratic as passion ignited between them. The blond Uzumaki paused only momentarily to free Sasuke's arms from their grip around his body in favor of locking them above his head before resuming his pace.

Gasping for air, the Uchiha's lips parted in search of much-needed oxygen, the intensity of his desire to touch Naruto overwhelming him. He desperately wanted to touch him, to have him impossibly close to him, to run his fingers through his hair, and to leave marks of his own upon Naruto's back. However, as hard as he concentrated his strength, he couldn't break free from Naruto's powerful hold.

"Ah! Naru-!" Sasuke whimpered as the angle shifted slightly, the new position allowing Naruto's cock to kiss the entrance of his cervix with exquisite precision and as he was clearly unable to control his mounting moans, the blond took care of it, silencing him with a deep, filthy kiss.

They were currently on their second round even though they both finished not even a full ten minutes prior, they were both eager to keep going. And it had been this way for weeks ever since they had shared their first time together.

Their hands had become almost incapable of staying off each other, and as Gaara loved to shamelessly point out they were fucking like two rabbits in heat. The worst part of it all was that the Uchiha couldn't even argue with his friend's assessment, for it was an accurate description of what had been going on.

Sasuke was almost sure they had fucked and explored nearly every corner of Naruto's house, indulging in all manner of positions, making the most of Naruto's father's absence on Wednesdays and during most afternoons.

Sasuke's house, on the other hand, was a different story.

Itachi was nearly always present, limiting their freedom. However, today was an exception as Itachi had a business meeting and wouldn't return until late in the afternoon.

Slowly, Naruto released Sasuke's pale arms, groaning lightly as he observed the red marks he had etched upon them. His lover's alabaster skin was exceptionally sensitive, and everywhere he touched blemished or bruised with ease.

With a firm grip on the raven's hips, Naruto carefully pulled out before deftly making his lover turn around and assume an all-fours position and it didn't take long for him to plunge back into the blazing heat causing the raven to grip the cotton sheets under him with fervor as his boyfriend pistoned into him so hard that he could barely articulate a single thought.

Sasuke adored this particular position, as it allowed Naruto to reach all his most sensitive spots. Naruto, too, reveled in it, the only downside of it being the inability to see his boyfriend's beautiful angelic face as he climaxed.

"You're so fucking beautiful!" Sasuke felt truly beautiful at that moment, as he always did with Naruto. His body burned with desire as he rocked against Naruto's groin, feeling him penetrate even deeper and he lost himself in the pleasure, moaning Naruto's name like a sacred mantra.

"Just like that!" He moaned louder, gripping the sheets with even greater force, the blond's grunts and the sensation of his hot breath against his neck only heightened his pleasure. Knowing how good he was making his boyfriend feel.

"Sas, I'm close. Cum with me, babe," Naruto urged, gripping Sasuke's waist tightly and thrusting even deeper and he could feel his climax building in his lower abdomen. Not wanting to finish without Sasuke, he reached beneath them and began to stroke his neglected cock as he continued to pound into him and the overstimulation made Sasuke arch his back in ecstasy.