Naruto's mind swirled like ramen broth, thoughts dissolving into nothing as Sasuke's hot tongue swept against his, tasting faintly of mint and something darker, more primal. Those pale fingers dug into the curve of his ass through his pants, each fingertip a point of delicious pressure that anchored him to reality even as his knees threatened to give out. When Sasuke's cool hands slipped beneath the hem of his t-shirt and traced the ridges of his spine, Naruto couldn't help the broken sound that escaped his throat, half-gasp and half-plea.
Sasuke finally broke the kiss, his breath ragged against Naruto's swollen lips. Moonlight slashed across his face, illuminating eyes that had darkened to obsidian pools of raw hunger. A possessive growl vibrated from deep in Sasuke's chest as he gripped Naruto's shirt, nearly tearing it as he yanked it over his head. The cool air pebbled Naruto's exposed skin, but before he could even shiver, Sasuke's mouth descended, teeth grazing his nipple before sucking hard.
Naruto's mind dissolved into liquid fire, every coherent thought burned away by Sasuke's wicked mouth and the insistent hardness grinding against his own aching need. His heart thundered in his chest—warning him to stop, to pull away before he lost himself completely. Yet beneath that fear pulsed something more dangerous: a raw, desperate yearning that clawed at his insides. "Fuck," he gasped, the single word breaking on a whimper as he tangled his fingers in Sasuke's silken hair, arching his back to offer more of himself. His hips betrayed him, rolling upward with shameless hunger, his body surrendering what his pride had guarded for so long.
Sasuke's mouth released Naruto's nipple with an obscene pop, a glistening trail connecting them for one suspended moment before he claimed the neglected twin with savage hunger. Naruto arched off the bed with a strangled cry, his body betraying him as the sensitive bud hardened against Sasuke's hot, demanding tongue. "Mine," Sasuke growled against his fevered skin, teeth grazing just enough to send electricity crackling down Naruto's spine. His powerful hands branded every inch they touched, fingertips digging into the tender flesh of Naruto's hips hard enough to leave marks that would bloom purple by morning.
Sasuke's control finally snapped with a feral snarl, his eyes flashing crimson as he tore his mouth from Naruto's tender, glistening nipple. In one fluid motion, he seized Naruto's hips and flipped him onto the mattress, pinning him with the full weight of his body. The scent of aroused Alpha flooded the room like a physical force. Naruto's head crashed against Sasuke's pillow, his startled cry swallowed as Sasuke claimed his mouth again, teeth catching his bottom lip and tugging until Naruto tasted the metallic tang of his own blood mingling with their kiss.
Naruto moaned into Sasuke's mouth, his back arching violently as Sasuke's calloused fingertips blazed a possessive trail down his trembling sides. When those merciless hands reached his hipbones, they dug in with bruising force, thumbs circling the sensitive hollows until Naruto writhed beneath him, leaking slick that dampened the sheets beneath them with the unmistakable scent of aroused Omega.
Sasuke finally broke the kiss, his hands trembling against Naruto's sleep sweats. His midnight eyes found Naruto's, vulnerable and desperate with an unspoken question that made Naruto's heart stutter painfully in his chest. The raw longing etched across Sasuke's usually stoic features shattered something deep inside him—all the walls he'd built, all the reasons they shouldn't. With a broken sound that was half sob, half surrender, Naruto reached up and seized Sasuke's head, pulling him down into a kiss that tasted of salt and need and weeks of denial. Sasuke's fingers abandoned their hesitant grip on fabric; instead, one hand wrapped possessively around Naruto's throat, thumb pressed against his thundering pulse, while the other tangled in Naruto's hair, clutching as though afraid he might disappear.
Finally the kiss broke, a gossamer thread of saliva connecting their lips for one heartbeat before snapping. Sasuke pulled back just enough to lock eyes with Naruto, his gaze no longer questioning but burning with possession. A shuddering breath escaped Naruto as those eyes—midnight dark and promising sin—held him captive while Sasuke's trembling fingers found the waistband of his pants. The brush of knuckles against his lower abdomen sent electric currents straight to his core, making his entrance clench and weep with need. Without breaking that soul-consuming stare, Sasuke peeled the fabric down with agonizing deliberation, each revealed inch of skin igniting under the weight of his hunger.
Sasuke broke contact only long enough to tear Naruto's pants away, flinging them into darkness with savage impatience. Naruto lay exposed, his earlier shame burned away by the raw hunger in Sasuke's gaze. Those midnight eyes devoured him inch by inch, pupils blown wide with a desperate, almost painful need—like a man who'd crawled through endless desert suddenly confronted with an oasis he feared might be a mirage. A tremor passed through Sasuke's powerful frame, his throat working as he swallowed hard, hands hovering just above Naruto's skin as though touching something too precious to be real.
Sasuke's lips curled into a predatory smirk that sent liquid heat pooling between Naruto's thighs. His scent spiked—cinnamon and cedar and raw Alpha need—as he lowered his head, dragging his tongue along the sensitive crease where Naruto's thigh met his groin. "I can taste how much you want me," he growled, voice rough as gravel as his teeth grazed the tender skin, leaving marks that branded Naruto as claimed. When his hot mouth finally closed around Naruto's weeping cock, the Omega's back bowed off the bed, a broken sob tearing from his throat as pleasure shattered through him like lightning.
Sasuke didn't stop, hollowing his cheeks around Naruto's throbbing length while his slick-coated fingers circled that quivering entrance. When he finally breached him with one long digit, Naruto's inner walls clenched greedily, pulling him deeper as a broken cry tore from the Omega's throat. Sasuke growled against sensitive flesh, the vibration making Naruto writhe as a second finger joined the first, scissoring and stretching that tight heat that wept for more.
Heat coiled at the base of Naruto's spine, a molten knot threatening to unravel him completely. His fingers twisted desperately in Sasuke's silken hair, hips bucking uncontrollably as that wicked mouth devoured him. "F-fuck, Sasuke—" he gasped, voice breaking as a third finger breached him, stretching him wider, pressing mercilessly against that spot that made stars explode behind his eyelids. Slick gushed around Sasuke's fingers as the Alpha growled possessively around his length, the vibration sending shockwaves through Naruto's trembling body. "I can't—I'm going to—" His words dissolved into a keening whimper as his release barreled through him, unstoppable as a tidal wave.
Ecstasy tore through Naruto's body in violent waves, his back arching off the bed as Sasuke greedily swallowed every last drop, those sinful lips still working him mercilessly. When Sasuke's fingers finally slid free, they left Naruto's entrance clenching desperately around nothing, empty and aching for more. Naruto collapsed back against sweat-soaked sheets, chest heaving, a broken whimper escaping his throat as Sasuke released his oversensitive cock with an obscene, wet sound. Heat blazed across Naruto's face as he watched Sasuke rise above him, the Alpha's lips glistening with evidence of what they'd just done.
Sasuke licked his lips, savoring the taste of Naruto's release on his tongue while watching the Omega's chest heave with each ragged breath. Naruto's cock still twitched against his abdomen, glistening and sensitive, while slick continued to leak from his entrance, the scent driving Sasuke's Alpha instincts into a frenzy. When Naruto finally met his gaze, those blue eyes were dark with need and something deeper that made Sasuke's chest tighten painfully. With a possessive growl, he captured Naruto's mouth, letting him taste himself on Sasuke's tongue before breaking away to tear off his boxers, his own painfully hard length finally springing free.
Once freed, Sasuke's cock stood proudly between them, thick and flushed. He wrapped his fingers around the impressive girth, stroking languidly while Naruto watched, transfixed. A bead of pre-cum pearled at the tip, catching the dim light as Sasuke's thumb swept over it, spreading the wetness down his length with a motion that made Naruto's entrance clench and weep with renewed hunger. Naruto's gaze traveled up the sculpted planes of Sasuke's sweat-slicked torso to meet eyes now dark as midnight and burning with such raw possession that Naruto felt branded by that look alone. Any thought of refusal evaporated like morning dew in desert heat.
Sasuke's eyes darkened to obsidian as he loomed over Naruto, one hand sliding up to wrap around his throat—not squeezing, just holding him in place with unmistakable authority. "I'm going to claim you now," he growled, his voice dropping to a primal register that vibrated through Naruto's bones. "And when you're screaming my name—" his thumb traced Naruto's lower lip, pressing into the soft flesh until it parted for him "—I want you to remember that every inch of you belongs to me." His grip tightened fractionally, possessively. "Your pleasure. Your surrender. Your body. Mine." Naruto's pulse hammered against Sasuke's palm as understanding dawned. "Do you understand what that means?"
Naruto nodded, his breath catching in his throat. The pressure of Sasuke's fingers against his pulse made something bloom inside him—not just desire, but a terrifying revelation. This wasn't just about bodies anymore. The possessiveness in those midnight eyes reflected something he'd been running from for months, maybe years. His chest tightened with a truth he couldn't escape: he didn't just want Sasuke—he loved him. The realization crashed through him like a wave breaking against shore, leaving him trembling and exposed in ways that had nothing to do with his nakedness.
Sasuke's grip tightened around Naruto's throat, thumb pressing against his racing pulse. "I need to hear you say it," he growled, leaning down until his lips brushed the shell of Naruto's ear. "Tell me who you belong to."
"Y-you," Naruto gasped, arching up as slick heat pooled between his trembling thighs. "I'm yours, Alpha."
Sasuke finally released him, sitting back on his heels, his cock jutting proudly between them. With a predatory growl, he seized Naruto's trembling thighs, yanking him forward until his slick entrance was pressed against Sasuke's throbbing length. Naruto's fingers twisted in the sheets as anxiety fluttered through his desire-hazed mind. When he averted his gaze, Sasuke's hand shot out, gripping his jaw with bruising possession. "Look at me when I claim you," he commanded, voice rough with need. Their eyes locked in heated challenge as Sasuke breached him with agonizing slowness, the tight ring of muscle stretching almost painfully around his impressive girth. A strangled gasp tore from Naruto's throat, the burning stretch sending sparks of pain-laced pleasure up his spine, yet he remained captive to Sasuke's smoldering gaze.
Sasuke's free hand wrapped around Naruto's aching length, stroking with deliberate tenderness that contrasted the savage claiming of his body. "Breathe for me," he murmured, voice honey-rough as his thumb traced the curve of Naruto's trembling jaw. The pain blurred Naruto's vision, but when Sasuke leaned down to brush his lips against his ear—"Let me take care of you"—the gentle command sent shivers cascading through him, pleasure slowly overtaking the burn as his body surrendered to both the sweetness and the fire of Sasuke's possession.
Naruto's breath hitched as Sasuke sank deeper, the burning stretch giving way to a honeyed fullness that made his toes curl. When Sasuke finally bottomed out, their bodies flush together, Naruto instinctively wrapped his legs around that narrow waist, drawing him impossibly closer. "Breathe, sunshine," Sasuke whispered against his lips, the unexpected endearment making Naruto's heart flutter wildly in his chest. Their mouths met in a kiss that tasted of salt and sweetness, Sasuke's tongue teasing the seam of his lips until they parted on a sigh. This wasn't the hungry devouring of before—this was a gentle claiming, tender yet possessive in ways that made Naruto's chest ache. His fingers uncurled from the sheets to trace the elegant curve of Sasuke's spine, pain dissolving into a molten need that had him arching upward, silently begging for more.
Sasuke took the cue and withdrew until only the swollen head of his cock remained, then slid back in with agonizing slowness. His muscles trembled with restraint, a low growl rumbling in his chest as Naruto's tight heat clenched around him. Naruto writhed beneath him, desperate for more friction, more pressure, more everything. "P-please, Sasuke," he gasped against Sasuke's mouth, his voice breaking on a needy whimper. "Don't hold back—I need all of you."
Sasuke's lips curved into a wicked smirk. He pulled back completely, leaving Naruto empty for one torturous moment before slamming home with brutal precision. The force of his thrust hit that bundle of nerves deep inside, sending lightning up Naruto's spine. "Fuck!" Naruto cried out, his nails digging crescents into Sasuke's shoulders as pleasure bordered on sweet agony.
"That's it," Sasuke growled, his teeth grazing the shell of Naruto's ear before biting down hard enough to mark. "Scream for me." He licked the reddened flesh, his hot breath sending shivers down Naruto's spine. "Let everyone hear who's making you fall apart." Sasuke's hips snapped forward with bruising force, the obscene sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the room. His fingers tangled in sweat-dampened golden hair, yanking Naruto's head back to expose his throat as he drove deeper, the base of his cock beginning to swell with each punishing thrust.
Naruto's body seized as pleasure coiled tighter, his inner walls fluttering desperately around Sasuke's thick length. "You're dripping for me," Sasuke growled against the pulse point of his throat, teeth grazing the sensitive skin. "So tight, so wet—" His voice broke into a feral sound as he gripped Naruto's trembling thighs, shoving them back until Naruto's knees nearly touched his shoulders. The new angle exposed him completely, leaving him nowhere to hide as Sasuke's burning gaze locked on where their bodies joined. "Fuck, look at you taking all of me," he hissed, withdrawing until just the swollen head remained before slamming back with such force that Naruto saw stars. "Like your body was crafted for my cock alone."
Naruto's vision blurred at the edges as pressure built at the base of his spine. "S-Sasuke, I can't—I'm going to—" His words dissolved into a desperate whine.
"Don't hold back," Sasuke growled, his thrusts now savage and uncontrolled. "Come for me. Let me feel you squeeze every last drop from my cock." His fingers dug bruising marks into Naruto's hips as he angled deeper, hitting that spot that made Naruto see stars. Naruto's back arched off the bed as his orgasm tore through him like lightning, his cock pulsing untouched between them, painting his stomach with pearly ribbons. Sasuke's eyes flashed crimson as he watched Naruto come undone. "Mine," he snarled, before sinking his teeth into the scent gland at Naruto's neck, breaking skin as his knot swelled to full size, locking them together as he emptied himself in hot, claiming pulses.
The knot swelling inside Naruto triggered a second, more violent climax that ripped through him like wildfire. His vision went white as he screamed Sasuke's name, his body convulsing uncontrollably. He clawed desperately at Sasuke's sweat-slicked back, dragging him down until their foreheads pressed together, both of them panting and trembling as the bond between them seared permanently into their very souls.
As the white-hot pleasure ebbed, a sharp ache bloomed in its place. Naruto squeezed his eyes shut, tears beading at the corners. "It hurts," he whispered, voice breaking. "Sasuke, it hurts."
The pained whimper cut through Sasuke's post-orgasmic haze like a knife. His eyes softened immediately, protective instinct overwhelming everything else. "I've got you," he murmured, pressing his lips to Naruto's temple. His thumbs gently brushed away the tears tracking down flushed cheeks. "Let me take care of you, sunshine."
With careful movements, Sasuke gathered Naruto against his chest. "I'm going to move us, just hold onto me." His voice was velvet-soft as he guided Naruto's trembling legs around his waist. With practiced grace, he shifted them both until he was leaning against the headboard, Naruto cradled in his lap. "There," he breathed, running soothing hands down Naruto's spine. "Better?"
Naruto nodded against Sasuke's chest, his breathing gradually steadying as the pain subsided to a dull throb. Sasuke's heartbeat was strong beneath his ear, a steady rhythm that anchored him.
Sasuke traced slow circles on Naruto's back, his fingers trembling slightly against warm skin. His knot still pulsed inside Naruto, binding them together in the most primal way possible. Guilt and possessiveness warred within him as he rested his cheek against golden hair. He'd lost control completely—claimed Naruto in a moment of raw instinct he hadn't thought himself capable of. The weight of what he'd done settled in his chest even as something fierce and primitive whispered mine with each heartbeat. Naruto's breathing gradually steadied against him, exhaustion winning out over everything else. Sasuke swallowed hard, knowing he should feel remorse, should offer freedom—but the thought of Naruto walking away now burned worse than any fire he'd ever survived. No. He couldn't—wouldn't—let Naruto leave. Not after this. Not ever.