Random Fandom (A Oneshot Fanfic)

Sasunaru

It began as chaste nibbles, a way of testing the waters just to see how far it'd be taken this time. Their lips puckered over the others for brief brushes, just to sample a simple taste. For every kiss, the following lingered on, as the smothering need for more evolved. Sasuke a burning hungry eradicate his basic senses and felt he couldn't get by with mere touches. His hands griped tighter around Naruto's narrow hips, getting a better handle of the fleshy portions and bringing his pelvis even nearer. He wanted Naruto to feel the surge of want, starting to pulse to life between them.

The wall acted as his ally, giving support to Naruto's limp body as he literally became mush in the Uchiha's arms, lips becoming scorched in a liquid flame. A thick, hot moisture swipe across his lips, tantalizingly tortuous and flavorful; it ventured over the outside rims of Naruto's lips, working a good laver until the skin swelled and flushed from raw treatment.

There was no stopping this time. The demand, so fiery and laced with a desire to hurry burned as red hot as the blood coursing through both their veins for this very moment. After such a short time that felt like an eternal torture, Sasuke could finally claim what was rightfully his and Naruto could have what he so deserved.

The taste was uncanny, undeniably filled with masculine desires and perspiring want beginning to pearl over the top of chew-swelled lips. Skin was barely grazed for fear this moment could be a dream, hair was lightly explored with nimble finger tips massaging the overly sensitive scalp and chests were fitted in absolute harmony with the puzzle of destined lovers.

After thoroughly licking all he wanted from those lips, one of Sasuke's arms tightly scooped around Naruto's waste and jerked him to his body, as the other skated over the outer of his clothes massaging every slight bulge of muscle that lifted his travels. Each molded abs was touched through his shirt, up higher the plump of his pectorals were thumbed and teased with Sasuke's open palm until coming to rest underneath Naruto's neck. His index and thumb languidly pinched Naruto's chin and tugged for the blond to open his mouth wider.

"Mmm," Naruto willingly moaned his permission and lazily widened his lips for the heavily saturated muscle to coax its way back home. It as if being renewed and pulled into a steamy sauna; Naruto felt his groin clench and jerk forward on its own account just as the large tongue painted over his teeth and coiled possessively over his own. A dance of sorts commenced in the ballroom of Naruto's mouth as the intruder took the lead, lapping and suckling like a starved beast.

Sasuke's head angled just as so he could get a hold of Naruto's tongue due to eased slack and embrace it hotly. This level of kissing went to a whole new realm for Naruto. Sasuke had to be kissing him in a way that was unheard of in most countries and possibly incredibly sinful.

The gentle strokes were sensual and equally controlling, letting Naruto explore with curious desire to see if he could also ring out similar sounds. Kissing a man was nothing compared to that of a woman. There was this sense of dominating control that ruled forth as if battling it out in slow, smooth skills to see who could out best who.

But Naruto was the inexperienced one here; for now he'll let Sasuke teach him how to pleasure a man the correct way and when he gained enough knowledge, it'd be his turn to give his all to please Sasuke.

"Mmm Naruto," The hummed whispered of his name, ignited a barrage of butterflies in his stomach as the mouth of devilment pressed repeatedly against his, whist speaking in between. "Tell me . . . what you want . . . say it . . .mmm tell me anything . . ." His lips were gingerly snipping small kitten nibs over Naruto's chin, along the edge of his curving jaw and lower still around the dip of his collarbone.

His right hand left the comfort of Naruto's neck and decided to find refuge inside the blonde's shirt where a valley of untouched skin lied underneath, so wonderfully smooth and free of markings. Naruto's eyes fluttered, lips drying despite the lick of his tongue.