Lime in the Coconut [R; Naruto/Sasuke]
Title: Lime in the Coconut
Author: worblehat
Genre: Naruto
Pairing: Naruto/Sasuke
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Er, not mine.
Notes: Written for valagen. Or with her prompt, anyway. ♥ Apologies for typos!
Word Count: 872
They sat side-by-side, not talking. Naruto's finger skimmed along the top of his shot glass, eyes focused on the movement and not the person sitting immediately to his right. He waited, the strong taste of alcohol still warm on his tongue.
"That's three," said Sasuke, still coherent, barely moving from his chair. His left hand was still wet where he'd just licked it, his other hand steady beneath the table. Naruto could already see where fingers met blade; he pretended he hadn't noticed.
"How many more do you need?" asked Naruto quietly.
Sasuke fingered the now-empty shot glass. "For?"
Naruto sighed, looking more closely at his fingers. "To admit you miss this."
Sasuke swiveled his chair around, looking at Naruto; why Naruto found it so hard to just turn, to just look to his right, he didn't know. Instead, he continued staring at the bottom of his glass, smiling ruefully.
"But you don't admit things like that," he said soon after. "Do you?"
The bar was loud, uncomfortable and awkward. Naruto continued to look down, unsure in his words; Sasuke was next to him. Close to him. Just a few inches away. Yet it felt odd, like so much more lay between them besides simple space.
He blinked when he felt Sasuke's fingers runing across the back of his hand, stopping at his wrist, he didn't dare to look up as Sasuke brought the hand to his lips, tongue snaking out gently to lick at the spot between thumb and index finger. Naruto felt a small flutter in the middle of his stomach as small granules of salt trickled down onto his hand; growing stronger when Sasuke moved closer, licking slowly along his hand before raising the shot glass to his mouth. Naruto turned, watching him; blinking when Sasuke stared, face reddening as he reached for a quarter of a lime, pressing it hesitantly to Sasuke's mouth. Sasuke bit down, thin squirts of lime coating Naruto's fingers before he pulled the green fruit away, biting more insistently. He threw it down onto the small space between them, discaring the peel casually.
Naruto hesitated when the thin fingers were brushed against his own lips. "You want me to...?" he asked.
Sasuke's eyes, dark but serious, watched him intently. "Turnabout is fair play, after all," said Sasuke, lowering his eyes; Naruto wondered if he imagined the faint, hesitant spots of pink across his cheeks, or if he was just daydreaming. He reached for Sasuke's hand, grinning. "I've been wanting to do something like this...a while," he admitted.
Sasuke sat in his seat, watching Naruto with seemingly impassive eyes as his own hand was licked, then bitten on before Naruto downed his own shot glass, taste followed by a lime Sasuke placed gently against his lips.
Naruto bit down, face awkward at the taste. Sasuke laughed, withdrawing the small lime before leaning forward, licking the sourness from Naruto's lips. His tongue lingered, warm against Naruto's mouth.
"I have a room," said Sasuke slowly.
Naruto nodded.
***
The hotel was cold, inside and out. Naruto shivered as he was stripped down, the only warmth availabe through rubbing against Sasuke. He didn't mind, his body growing harder with each press upwards, Sasuke's mouth sharp and hot against his lips. His hand reached down, stroking the both of them until Sasuke pulled away, roling Naruto over onto his side.
There wasn't much but the slow coat of spit along two thin fingers, pushing inward until Naruto relaxed enough to remove them, the motion followed by Sasuke's cock, hard and insistent between Naruto's legs; pushing up until Naruto whimpered, body softening at the touch. His legs wrapped backwards, around Sasuke's own as Sasuke began to thrust, first shallow, then deep, moaning unreservedly against Naruto's throat.
No words were spoken, except the occasional "more" or "now," bodies entagled hungrily within each other as Sasuke's and slipped down across Naruto's stomach, fingers wrapped tight around Naruto's length. His hand moved deliberately, attempting to match the now-harsh, needing thrusts into Naruto's body. His finger shook as Naruto game, white and warm across his fingers, continuing even as Sasuke stroked; his own cock hardened, spilling soft and wet inside Naruto, body tight as white trailed down, thin white lines between Naruto's legs and his own.
Sasuke drew closer, burrowing himself further. His hands wrapped tightly around Naruto's middle. Missed you, he thought.
"You feel warm," said Naruto sleepily.
"You too," said Sasuke after a while, once the soft breaths against his wrist felt regular, Naruto already obviously asleep.
***
Naruto awoke to a cold sphere in his palm. He rubbed at his eyes with his other hand, staring blankly at the small, green fruit lying on top of his right hand.
"...huh," he said thoughtfully, eyes slightly wet. "I guess romance is too much to expect," he Naruto aloud, running the lime across his palm and smiling.
Sasuke stood quietly on the ledge outside for a few moments longer; eyes hooded as he turned away, heading eastward.
Author: worblehat
Genre: Naruto
Pairing: Naruto/Sasuke
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Er, not mine.
Notes: Written for valagen. Or with her prompt, anyway. ♥ Apologies for typos!
Word Count: 872
They sat side-by-side, not talking. Naruto's finger skimmed along the top of his shot glass, eyes focused on the movement and not the person sitting immediately to his right. He waited, the strong taste of alcohol still warm on his tongue.
"That's three," said Sasuke, still coherent, barely moving from his chair. His left hand was still wet where he'd just licked it, his other hand steady beneath the table. Naruto could already see where fingers met blade; he pretended he hadn't noticed.
"How many more do you need?" asked Naruto quietly.
Sasuke fingered the now-empty shot glass. "For?"
Naruto sighed, looking more closely at his fingers. "To admit you miss this."
Sasuke swiveled his chair around, looking at Naruto; why Naruto found it so hard to just turn, to just look to his right, he didn't know. Instead, he continued staring at the bottom of his glass, smiling ruefully.
"But you don't admit things like that," he said soon after. "Do you?"
The bar was loud, uncomfortable and awkward. Naruto continued to look down, unsure in his words; Sasuke was next to him. Close to him. Just a few inches away. Yet it felt odd, like so much more lay between them besides simple space.
He blinked when he felt Sasuke's fingers runing across the back of his hand, stopping at his wrist, he didn't dare to look up as Sasuke brought the hand to his lips, tongue snaking out gently to lick at the spot between thumb and index finger. Naruto felt a small flutter in the middle of his stomach as small granules of salt trickled down onto his hand; growing stronger when Sasuke moved closer, licking slowly along his hand before raising the shot glass to his mouth. Naruto turned, watching him; blinking when Sasuke stared, face reddening as he reached for a quarter of a lime, pressing it hesitantly to Sasuke's mouth. Sasuke bit down, thin squirts of lime coating Naruto's fingers before he pulled the green fruit away, biting more insistently. He threw it down onto the small space between them, discaring the peel casually.
Naruto hesitated when the thin fingers were brushed against his own lips. "You want me to...?" he asked.
Sasuke's eyes, dark but serious, watched him intently. "Turnabout is fair play, after all," said Sasuke, lowering his eyes; Naruto wondered if he imagined the faint, hesitant spots of pink across his cheeks, or if he was just daydreaming. He reached for Sasuke's hand, grinning. "I've been wanting to do something like this...a while," he admitted.
Sasuke sat in his seat, watching Naruto with seemingly impassive eyes as his own hand was licked, then bitten on before Naruto downed his own shot glass, taste followed by a lime Sasuke placed gently against his lips.
Naruto bit down, face awkward at the taste. Sasuke laughed, withdrawing the small lime before leaning forward, licking the sourness from Naruto's lips. His tongue lingered, warm against Naruto's mouth.
"I have a room," said Sasuke slowly.
Naruto nodded.
***
The hotel was cold, inside and out. Naruto shivered as he was stripped down, the only warmth availabe through rubbing against Sasuke. He didn't mind, his body growing harder with each press upwards, Sasuke's mouth sharp and hot against his lips. His hand reached down, stroking the both of them until Sasuke pulled away, roling Naruto over onto his side.
There wasn't much but the slow coat of spit along two thin fingers, pushing inward until Naruto relaxed enough to remove them, the motion followed by Sasuke's cock, hard and insistent between Naruto's legs; pushing up until Naruto whimpered, body softening at the touch. His legs wrapped backwards, around Sasuke's own as Sasuke began to thrust, first shallow, then deep, moaning unreservedly against Naruto's throat.
No words were spoken, except the occasional "more" or "now," bodies entagled hungrily within each other as Sasuke's and slipped down across Naruto's stomach, fingers wrapped tight around Naruto's length. His hand moved deliberately, attempting to match the now-harsh, needing thrusts into Naruto's body. His finger shook as Naruto game, white and warm across his fingers, continuing even as Sasuke stroked; his own cock hardened, spilling soft and wet inside Naruto, body tight as white trailed down, thin white lines between Naruto's legs and his own.
Sasuke drew closer, burrowing himself further. His hands wrapped tightly around Naruto's middle. Missed you, he thought.
"You feel warm," said Naruto sleepily.
"You too," said Sasuke after a while, once the soft breaths against his wrist felt regular, Naruto already obviously asleep.
***
Naruto awoke to a cold sphere in his palm. He rubbed at his eyes with his other hand, staring blankly at the small, green fruit lying on top of his right hand.
"...huh," he said thoughtfully, eyes slightly wet. "I guess romance is too much to expect," he Naruto aloud, running the lime across his palm and smiling.
Sasuke stood quietly on the ledge outside for a few moments longer; eyes hooded as he turned away, heading eastward.