DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto or anyone from the universe. I just like to see Naruto and Sasuke together and in love.
Warnings: Smut, Drugs, Violence, Gun and knife, blood, anal licking, blow jobs, anal sex, two guys in love, crossdressing Sasuke, Sasuke loves heels and dresses, mentioning of killing someone, guys who wear lingerie, cursing and possible offensive language.
Hope you enjoy this Narusasu one-shot
xoxo Ci Mai
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The Mob Boss's Wife Christmas Edition: Third time's the charm
Ugh, I needed this.
Sasuke was laying on a beach, the sun kissing his skin. Sweat was dripping down his neck to the croak of his elbows, his huge Prada shades sitting on the bridge of his nose. He had his dark strands swept up in a high messy bun, and he was wearing a super cute stringy cherry red bikini, that left very little to the imagination, thank you very much.
I was in desperate need of a vacay.
Arching his back in a leisurely stretch, before resuming his entertainment, his nails flipping through the pages of a glossy cover of a magazine. He hummed as he felt the body under his head move, tilting his head with a pout, he was was met with a dangerous smirk, gold canines peeking through.
Hm, hot.
"You look good enough to eat. My suga lips." The words left lips with a suggestive purr. Sasuke could feel himself react from just the timbre of his husband's voice, the deep voice vibrating along his neck and the back of his head.
His nipples, concealed by tiny red triangles, pebbled as he arched closer towards teeth that looked dangerously sharp. Wide smiles, wiggling brows, exactly what Sasuke loved about the man he was using as a pillow.
"Hn"
Adjusting his position, almond shaped cherry red nails gripped the hands of his designer cat eyed shades casually. Sasuke's tone was light, indifferent, but the way tongue licked on bottom lips, gave his thirst away.
Kami, Naruto always turns me into a thirsty bitch.
"Pillows don't move." Sasuke said as he shifted his head with another hum, his trashy celeb magazine nestled in his hands. Sasuke gave a giggle at the sound of an exasperated huff from his "pillow" which was just husband's very firm and extremely luscious pecs.
Who am I kidding? How can I read at a time like this?
Lips drove along his pink tinted alabaster skin, a tongue licking at his neck, as large hands circled around him. Sucking his bottom lip hard as he wiggled his hips involuntarily, Sasuke tried to stifle the vocal reaction, but still disobedient lips parted. He released a soft sigh when a rough thumb along the seam of his lips pried it right out of him.
Such a bitch in heat.
The man in Prada rolled his eyes before turning toward the man with the broad shoulders and the sharp jaw line that could literally kill a man. Onyx eyes milked him in, eyes watching red nails gliding along the man's sternum right between his pecs.
Tan fingers pulling at the strings holding his bikini top, Sasuke felt himself gasp sharply. All the air leaving his lungs as faint tan lines forming along his skin, were exposed under the eyes of heated blues.
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Third Time's the Charm
Fanfiction"Really? You would kill my father, for me?" His words left him breathless, as if he ran a marathon. "Without hesitation." Fuckkkk. I want him again. Some would say he was off his rocker, insane, not quite right in the head, but Sasuke didn't care. D...
