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Naruto paced anxiously around the interior of his room with a messily written note in hand, much like an animal would in their cage. Sasuke still wasn't due to be home for another hour or so, which gave the blonde somewhat of a window to rehearse what had to be the most embarrassing request he'd ask of the Uchiha. How he reached a point in his life where he was forced to scribble down questionable favors in the bedroom was something he couldn't really wrap his head around, yet here he was, doing just that. Drawing his hands together, he summoned a shadow clone of his partner to suffice as practice for the moment the real Sasuke would inevitably walk through that door.
The clone of Sasuke soon materialized, appearing a bit confused as to why it was summoned considering there were no battles currently taking place. Well, all except for the internal battle Naruto was having with his shame but that was a type of war even an endless amount of shadow clones couldn't come close to solving. How was someone supposed to approach their partner and reveal they sort of had a thing for getting spanked? In what universe could a conversation like that be normalized?
It just left too many open-ended questions that Naruto wasn't even sure he wanted to know the answers to. But if he knew anything at all, it was that Sasuke could read him better than a book, and was perceptive enough to pick up on things Naruto would have preferred to have left in the dark. So as unwise as it was, Naruto settled on honesty as his best policy. He didn't want Sasuke to assume he was keeping things from him, plus Naruto knew if he didn't get this out of his system at least once, it would continue to eat at him until it was all he could focus on. Despite the level of humiliation it would ultimately bring him, he knew what needed to be done.
Although the clone wasn't actually Sasuke, the fact it had his appearance was enough to slowly desensitize Naruto to the idea of actually approaching him in the flesh. Maybe if he stated the request enough times to the clone it would eventually roll off his tongue with no issues when the time finally came around to confronting his partner for real. It was worth a try and it's not like Naruto had any other immediate solutions on hand that he could think up at the moment.
You could always have the clone do it and save yourself the embarrassment. Kurama sounded in his head, startling the blonde out of his troubling thought process. Naruto glowered at the floor, verbally answering the fox as the paper in his hand slightly wrinkled when the fingers around it balled into a fist.
"Get out of my head, Kurama! Never heard of privacy?" Naruto shouted at no one in particular. The one-sided conversation would have appeared quite comical to any outside party happening to witness the ordeal, but fortunately, the leaf's Hokage was out of the public eye for the evening. Minus the guard posted outside his door but that was beside the point. With a title like his, it was the most privacy he'd feasibly have for himself and he wasn't about to have the other annoying voice in his head go ruining it for him.
It's nothing to be embarrassed over, Naruto. I've seen you humans do some mighty weird things over the years. I don't see how this is any different. The nine tails answered nonchalantly, causing Naruto to groan in protest, rubbing his temples as he tried to drown the fox out.
"First off, I'm not embarrassed! And second, it's not that weird! I mean, people do it all the time right?" Naruto asked, sounding like he needed to convince himself more than the tailed beast residing within him.
You know, claiming to not be embarrassed would probably be more effective if our emotions weren't synced. Like it or not I feel everything you feel. How else do you think it was so easy to exploit your anger when you were younger? It doesn't take much to get you to tick. Kurama amusedly responded, prompting the Shinobi to huff in frustration.
"Not really helping your case here, you dumb fox. And I do not tick! I'm a level-headed person!" Naruto argued, his internal discussion making him completely unaware of the door closing behind him.
"That's debatable." Sasuke answered, raising his brows when Naruto shrieked in surprise at the additional voice, the crumpled paper in his hand falling to the floor as he whirled around to identify the new company. Blue eyes widened in realization, the arrival of his partner causing the eccentric ninja to stutter like he had a nervous tick.
"S-Sasuke! You're home.." Naruto stammered, ignoring the chuckling fox in his head as he rubbed the back of his neck nervously, aiming to look anywhere else. Sasuke eyed the clone of himself right before Naruto canceled the jutsu, a guilty blush rising to the blonde's cheeks.
"I am. How observant of you." Sasuke deadpanned, setting his bag aside as he gave the note on the floor a curious look. Naruto noticed the paper as well, rushing in a panic to grab it but Sasuke was quicker than the blonde, confiscating the note before Naruto could dispose of it. Knowing his odd kink was about to be outed to his partner, Naruto scrambled for an excuse to try and downplay the situation, but his mind continued to draw blanks. His mortification only grew tenfold when Sasuke felt the need to read the poorly written script aloud
"Sasuke.. I uh.." Sasuke paused to skim over the several lines of text Naruto had hurriedly scribbled out at the time of writing, picking up where he left off. "There's really no easy way of saying this.. And you're probably going to make fun of me until the end of time for it, but relationships are supposed to be honest and stuff so I'm just gonna lay it all out in the open, y'know? There's this thing I've been wanting you to do for a while now, and we'll, I guess it would be easier to show you.." Sasuke flipped over the letter to make sure he hadn't missed anything, folding it over once he deduced there was no more to read.
"Well, you're obviously spazzing about something. Mind telling me what it is you want to show me or would you prefer to leave me hanging?" Sasuke continued, watching as the blushing blonde continued to have a staring match with the ground.
"Heh, was that an option?" Naruto nervously joked, fidgeting with his sleeves when he felt the perceptive gaze of his lover redirect onto him.
"Naruto.." Sasuke started, his voice uncharacteristically gentle. Somehow that revelation just embarrassed the Jinchūriki further, pinching the bridge of his nose as a gesture of self-comfort as a defeated sigh soon exits his lungs.
"This wasn't how it was supposed to go.." Naruto mumbled, suddenly unsure of himself.
"How what wasn't supposed to go? Use your words, Naruto." Sasuke encouraged him, getting secondhand anxiety as he watched Naruto pace between the bed and dresser, the blonde still refusing to directly look at him. After what seemed like ages of silence Naruto finally relented, stopping at the dresser as he slowly drew his hands upward, singling out the top drawer.
Sasuke grimaced when all the neatly folded clothes turned into nothing more than a mess of fabric after Naruto's clumsy rummaging, that grimace getting switched for a perplexed expression when the fellow shinobi pulled out a paddle of all things. Sasuke quickly deduced it wasn't a typical paddle one would use for rowing a boat, the small size of the instrument suggesting it had a different purpose entirely. Mustering up his dwindling courage, Naruto cautiously backtracked towards the Uchiha, fumbling with the paddle in his hands before eventually setting it inside Sasuke's, the tint to his cheeks now red enough to rival the complexion of a tomato.
"It's a paddle.." Naruto finally spoke, feeling an obligation to fill the growing silence between them. Sasuke nodded in agreement, turning it over in his hands.
"I can see that." Sasuke began, already having a hint to where this was leading. Concealing his minor smirk, he circled around the blonde, stopping once he was directly behind him. Sasuke leaned in towards the back of his ear, subtly enjoying how the action made Naruto go rigid, the Jinchūriki looking like a total mess of nerves. "Now the only question that's left is why you're giving it to me.."
"I uh.. wanted you to use it.." Naruto mumbled under his breath, his underlying shame growing palpable.
"On?" Sasuke pondered, running his fingers along the side of the paddle as he admired the craftsmanship. Naruto swallowed the lump coiled in his throat, having to will the next set of words to leave him.
"Me.." the Jinchūriki quietly clarified, acutely aware of the diminishing proximity between them as Sasuke gradually pressed into him from behind, the ominous chuckle that left the Uchiha making Naruto stifle a shiver. Glancing down only made matters worse for Naruto, registering the growing tent in his pants determined to give away his state.
"Is that right? So beating your ass in battle wasn't good enough for you? Now you want me to do it in the bedroom too?" Sasuke amusedly taunted him, hands leaving the shinobi's hips as he deliberately brushed past him. Naruto's heart quickened as he watched Sasuke take a seat against the edge of the bed, the sharingan user sporting a sizeable erection of his own. Unsure of how to answer, Naruto remained silent, his subtle shame having his hands absently cover his hard-on.
"Pants off, Naruto."
Naruto risked a look at him after that, too caught off guard by the request to worry over his embarrassment anymore. Even though he had perfectly heard Sasuke, he was still too puzzled for the words to properly register for him.
"I-.. What?" the Jinchūriki stuttered cluelessly, the stern look the raven-haired ninja was reserving for him causing his dick to twitch in anticipation as Naruto shifted uncomfortably.
"Did I stutter? I said take your pants off, moron." Sasuke repeated himself, an impatience to his tone. Naruto quietly swore to himself, torn between wanting to yeet his pants across the room and wanting to leave them on so he could continue hiding just how excited he was. The expectant look from his partner eventually had him settling somewhere in the middle, cautiously unfastening his pants. A moment's hesitation had him clinging to the waistband before finally allowing them to drop to his ankles, his erection growing too prominent for the blonde to effectively hide it anymore. He still tried regardless, half-heartedly covering his crotch as struggled with what to do next.
"Boxers too." Sasuke ordered, apparently not satisfied with the amount of clothing still obstructing his view. Naruto obediently complied, eyes on the floor as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of his boxers, slowly tugging them down before kicking the bunched garment off of his ankles. The draft he felt against his rear made his nudity even more embarrassingly noticeable, especially when Sasuke was still completely clothed on his end.
"Now what?" Naruto questioned, the anticipation just about killing him at this rate. Sasuke flashed an appreciative smirk at the unobstructed view, setting the paddle beside him before partially leaning back.
"I think you already know the answer to that." Sasuke countered, giving the top of his leg a single pat for reference. A look of recognition settled in the blonde's expression, giving the Uchiha a curt nod as he exhaled a quiet " Shit.." under his breath. Making his way over to the rogue ninja, Naruto obediently laid across his lap, the pressure of Sasuke's leg against his cock having his hips flinch forward before he could even get settled fully.
"Now that wasn't so hard, now was it?" Sasuke began, eyeing the ass now conveniently within his reach. Stroking his cheeks with the pad of his fingers, he continued to grant feather-like touches across the back of the blonde's legs just to screw with him further. "You always were a loud mouth. Even when we were kids. I'd say a good ass whooping was well overdue by now." Sasuke finished, giving one of his cheeks a sharp pinch before reaching for the abandoned paddle at his side.
"Feel free to stop being an ass anytime now." Naruto muttered from below, his forearms hiding the majority of his flushed face as he resisted the tempting urge to grind against the lap beneath him. Sasuke chuckled dryly, the Jinchūriki tensing in preparation when he felt the leather of the paddle brush against his cheeks ever so slightly.
"I'm pretty sure the only ass on display right now is yours. Admit it. You want me to put you in your place, don't you Naruto?" Sasuke accused him, a displeased expression revealing itself when the blonde took too long to answer for his liking. Without word or warning, Sasuke brought the paddle upward, tightening his grip on the handle before slamming the leather instrument against the Jinchūriki's cheeks, the sudden collision causing a loud whacking sound to echo throughout the room. " Don't you, Naruto?" he repeated himself more sternly this time, satisfied with the yelp of surprise it earned him.
"Nggh. Yes!" Naruto cried out unashamedly, frantically fisting the bedsheets as he struggled to find something to hold onto, the blissful jolt of pain radiating from his rear making him momentarily delirious as he got lost to the consuming sensation, hips lightly jutting into Sasuke's clothed knee in a desperate attempt to gain some purchase. He hissed when Sasuke drug his fingers against the freshly forming welt, the tanned cheeks of the Jinchūriki already sporting a rosy glow from his efforts.
"If you want me to stop, say ramen." Sasuke answered after a moment, the odd answer causing Naruto to lift his head in his confusion, a snicker soon leaving the blonde.
"Wait, what? Why ramen? And I never said stop! Really, I can take it!" Naruto insisted, the single smack to his rear nowhere near enough to sate the needs currently brewing within him. Sasuke rolled his eyes at him, finding the Jinchūriki's cluelessness a bit endearing. The rogue ninja warded off a minor smile, knowing he'd need to dumb it down a bit for his partner.
"It's a safe word, genius. Something you say during sex when you want someone to immediately stop what they're doing. It's so the other person knows you're truly at your limit." Sasuke clarified, though his explanation only seemed to succeed in confusing Naruto further.
"But why ramen? Just seems a little weird, Sasuke." Naruto responded, the slight judgment in his answer causing the Uchiha to glare at him.
"That's the point, you moron. It needs to be something you typically wouldn’t say so the person knows to stop. You’d probably forget any other word I gave you so ramen seemed the most fitting. Is it really that hard to grasp?” Sasuke asked, his scowl increasing in intensity when Naruto began snickering insufferably.
“I got somethin’ hard you can grasp, Sasuke.” Naruto quipped, making an animated waggle of his brows. Sasuke’s face remained neutral despite his underlying annoyance, deciding to counter with actions rather than words. Wordlessly picking up the paddle, he gave the blonde’s ass a swat even harder than the first.
“Fucking hell, Sasuke! You could have warned me first!” Naruto screeched in protest, flinching hard enough to nearly have the ninja go toppling off his lap altogether. Sasuke smirked to himself, running a finger right between the seam of his cheeks.
“Brats like you don’t deserve warnings.” Sasuke commented, teasing his opening with the tip of his finger. “Keep running your mouth and you won’t be cumming either.” he added.
“ Wha? But that’s not fair! I always let you cum!” Naruto whined his complaint, pushing back against his finger. Sasuke promptly moved his hand away, denying the blonde what little relief he could provide for himself.
“Since when have I ever implied I was fair?” Sasuke countered, replacing his finger with the paddle, nestling it between his reddened cheeks just to torment him further. Naruto groaned at the friction it brought him, the cheeks above his waist just as flushed as the ones below his waist were.
“S-Sasuke, please..” Naruto pleaded with him, the desperation in his tone like a full course meal to Sasuke’s ego. The Uchiha paused for a moment, pretending to think it over.
“And what do I get out of it?” he asked, deciding to ditch the paddle this time around. Sasuke substituted with his hand, showing a little mercy to the blonde by lowering the force behind the smack, knowing his cheeks were still tender.
“Anything and everything!” Naruto mindlessly sputtered out, burying a moan into the mattress as he rocked against his lap. Sasuke bit into his lip, secretly enjoying the friction on his end as well.
“Good answer, brat. I’ll tell you what. Make it through the next five hits without making a peep, and I’ll let you cum.” Sasuke began his proposal, causing Naruto to brighten up significantly. “But if I hear one word out of you, I’m going to start all over. Got it?” Sasuke questioned, huffing hopelessly when Naruto began feverishly nodding his head.
Naruto’s optimism didn’t last for long, however. After the first smack, he already forfeited his half of the deal, a dramatic yelp leaving him when the paddle collided with an area it had brutalized earlier. Sasuke clicked his tongue against the inside of his cheek, shaking his head disappointedly.
“Well, that makes zero.” Sasuke noted, notable amusement in his voice. Naruto muttered something unintelligible under his breath, glowering under his embarrassment.
“Do it again.” Naruto challenged, recovering some of his composure as a determined expression settled in his features.
“Oh, I plan to.” Sasuke said with a smirk, ending his sentence with another smack to his ass. Naruto nearly failed all over again, but when his mouth fell open this time, no words came out, the furrow in his brow appearing strained as he fought to keep quiet. Sasuke seemed determined to get a rise out of him, settling with a spot just at the back of his legs, harshly bringing the paddle down. Naruto gritted his teeth, forcing the moan that wanted to escape to remain imprisoned within his throat.
“Not bad, Naruto. Three more to go.” Sasuke announced, momentarily setting the paddle down to possessively grope his rear. “Think you can take it?” he teased.
“Just shut up and get on with it already!” Naruto complained, his patience already starting to wane along with his composure.
“Do you really think you’re in any position to start making demands?” Sasuke reminded him, giving him an additional warning pinch to his cheek. Naruto swore in frustration, squirming aimlessly in his lap.
“Can you just do it already?” Naruto asked a little more politely this time, begrudgingly adding a “ please?” to the end of his request when Sasuke didn’t seem swayed by his words.
“Better, but you’re still a brat.” Sasuke responded, catching the blonde off guard when he swung the paddle before he could even finish his sentence. To Naruto’s credit, he did successfully mask the yelp of surprise wanting to flee him, but that victory wouldn’t remain relevant for long. When Sasuke finally got to the last smack, Naruto inevitably caved.
“Ramen!” the blonde shouted, apparently not keeping count on his end. Sasuke chuckled at the screw-up, tossing the paddle aside before giving his rear a soothing rub.
“That was the last one, genius.” Sasuke told him, the look of pure relief in Naruto’s eyes making him suppress another round of laughter.
“It was? Then I won, right?” Naruto asked, scrambling off of his lap with a victorious grin.
“I’d say it was more along the lines of tapping out but sure, let’s go with that.” Sasuke reluctantly agreed, causing Naruto to hum an approving giggle.
“Then you’ll get me off now?” Naruto excitedly inquired, tearing off his shirt as his only remaining garment got forgotten to the floor. Sasuke snorted at his enthusiasm, wondering how he could still have this much energy.
“I said you could get off. Not that I’d be the one getting you off.” Sasuke corrected him, the news causing Naruto’s giddy expression to deflate.
“ Pleaseeee, Sasuke?” Naruto whined much like a child would, impatiently tugging at his erection as he unashamedly eyed the Uchiha. Sasuke looked elsewhere before he could be caught staring, huffing in defeat.
“God, you are such a whiner. Fine, loser. What do you want now?” Sasuke asked, ignoring the insufferable grin he sensed in his peripheral vision.
“You can start by getting naked.” Naruto instructed him. Sasuke rolled his eyes but reluctantly complied, rising to his feet to begin working on his clothes. He had to admit he was a little skeptical about receiving Hashirama’s cells to regrow the arm he’d lost, but he couldn’t deny it was coming in handy now, crossing his arms over each other as he grabbed the hem of his shirt, peeling it off of his torso. Naruto’s unblinking eyes stayed glued to him the entire time, teeth absently worrying his lip when Sasuke’s pants were finally out of the equation, a set of boxers soon suffering a similar fate.
“Woof.” Naruto whistled approvingly, brazenly staring at the pale rear on display. Sasuke hopelessly shook his head, swatting his hand away when Naruto gave his ass a loving pinch.
“You have me naked. Now what?” Sasuke questioned, curious to see where he was going with this. He tensed slightly when Naruto’s grin turned devilish, the look in his eye suggesting he had every intention of getting into trouble with him. Rather than answer verbally, Naruto pressed into him from behind, hands seizing his hips as he walked them both back towards the bed, the Uchiha majorly aware of the rigid erection poking into him from behind. His eyes widened when Naruto pressed his hand to the small of his back, giving him a light shove forward until Sasuke was effectively bending over for him.
“Why do I feel like this was your plan from the start?” the rogue ninja tutted, the adjustment in position making him feel more vulnerable than he would have liked. Sasuke was never known to be a bottom, preferring to be the member of the party maintaining control in the situation. But he had a gut feeling that backing out now would make him never hear the end of it, especially when he knew it was Naruto he was dealing with here.
“Because it totally was. Heh, you know me! I never go back on my word. It’s my ninj-”
“Your ninja way. Yeah, yeah I get it. Now hurry the hell up before I change my mind.” Sasuke interjected, his body stiffening when Naruto’s grip left his hips to obscenely spread his cheeks, the cold air hitting his bare skin resulting in Sasuke suppressing a shiver. He expected Naruto to be his usual impatient self and just get straight to the point, but the blonde surprised him yet again when he felt the brief dart of a tongue graze his entrance, followed by a muffled snicker leaving the shinobi behind him.
Sasuke fell further forward, using the sides of his forearms to keep himself from plummeting altogether. One swipe turned into several in quick succession, each flick of Naruto’s tongue deliciously hitting deeper territory. Sasuke almost went cross-eyed when Naruto switched up the angle, that tight ring of muscle tightening instinctively the further Naruto probed him. It felt like the closest Sasuke would ever get to experiencing heaven on earth, providing him a bliss that even the infinite tsukuyomi had no chance at rivaling. Sasuke hated how much he was loving this, but that shame was nowhere near enough for him to want to stop.
The rogue ninja grew even more flustered when he made the mistake of looking behind him, witnessing his partner lashing his tongue with unapologetic enthusiasm, the blonde getting lost in his task. The one hand Naruto wasn’t using to spread his cheeks had now retreated between his legs, lazily pumping his cock in a quest to sate some of his own rising needs. After a minute or so of Naruto tactfully rimming him, the blonde soon abandoned what little patience he had left, replacing his tongue with the tip of his cock as he guided it forward, gliding it longways along his cheeks but making no effort to penetrate him, depriving Sasuke of the connection he was silently craving.
“Quit screwing around.” Sasuke warned him, hoping the subtle warning would prompt the other shinobi to get a move on. He would never stoop as low as begging, but the lack of penetration was driving him painfully close to that outcome.
“Would you prefer I screw you instead, Sasuke?” the blonde teased, prodding his opening with the head of his cock, allowing just the tip to slip inside.
“Naruto, I swear to god- Fuck!” Sasuke stopped short when Naruto drove the rest of his length in him in one go, not even bothering to provide Sasuke a warning. Not that he was complaining though. In fact, it was quite the opposite, the rough entry plucking the first of many substantial groans that would soon leave the Uchiha. Naruto grabbed a hold of his hips when he finally bottomed out, picking up a continuous thrust as each return trip of his hips resulted in Naruto’s pelvis firmly colliding with his rear. Naruto fucked him in a way that left no inch of him unattended to, the blonde soon turning even more vocal than Sasuke as a string of nonsensical curses fled his mouth, fingertips anchored into his hips when he decided to pick up the pace.
“Stop holding back, Sasuke. I wanna hear you.” Naruto breathlessly encouraged him, the request ironically earning a considerable moan from Sasuke, the urgency behind it causing the Uchiha to cringe at himself, battling between his embarrassment and the all-encompassing pleasure his body was experiencing. By the way Naruto’s movements became jerky and more uncoordinated, Sasuke deduced that the blonde shinobi was dangerously close to finishing.
If that fact alone wasn’t enough to send Sasuke over the edge, Naruto reaching around to curl his fingers around his cock surely would have done the trick. Rapidly pumping his wrist, Naruto put more force behind the tempo of his hips, his forehead blanketed in a light layer of sweat. As his hips increased, so did the hand fisted around Sasuke's erection, tending to the baton of flesh with relentless precision. It was by that point that Sasuke forgot all about trying to maintain his composure, the grunts exchanged between the two only growing more animalistic in nature the closer they neared to climax. As per usual, it was Naruto who would inevitably crack under the pressure first.
“Sasuke.. I’m gonna…ah!-”
Before the sentence could even be finished Naruto let out a strangled cry, the pleasure in the moment causing him to lose his momentum as he gave in to the need for release, painting the Uchiha’s insides white with each rope of cum he unloaded into him. Feeling a flood of warmth deeply coating his insides was the downfall for Sasuke. A lengthy groan left him as the pressure at his center traveled up his cock, experiencing unrivaled relief with each jet of cum that left him, messily littering the mattress in a mess of bodily fluids. Sasuke wisely collapsed onto the side of the bed that wasn’t currently covered in a sin of liquids, Naruto’s dick slipping out of him in the process. The blonde followed suit not too long after, clumsily plummeting beside him when his knees could hold him upright no longer. The silence was appreciated for only a moment before Sasuke picked up on the quiet snickering Naruto concealed into the pillow.
“Know what I could really go for right now?” the blonde asked as he sluggishly lifted his head from the pillow, turning it to face his winded lover.
"Ramen."