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Naruto grumbled, hunching in on himself. The noise was clearly caught as Sasuke and Sakura both turned around to look at him.
“What’s wrong with you?” Sasuke asked, raising an eyebrow at Naruto’s even worse than normal posture.
Naruto scowled and hunched more, squinting his eyes at him in a way he hoped was menacing enough to get the boy to leave him alone. “My stomach hurts, ‘s all.”
“That’s what you get for eating all that ramen,” Sakura commented, folding her arms over her chest.
Naruto directed his glare at her, breaking as another wave of heat washed over him. “Stupid hell week….”
“What?” Sasuke asked. His brows were twisted in confusion. “What is a ‘hell week’?”
“Nothin’, don’t worry about it.” Naruto slumped over the rail of the bridge, trying to be subtle about the new wave of pain making his legs weak.
Sakura stepped closer, gently placing a hand on his back, “Are you sure you’re ok, Naruto?” She leaned down to look at his face, her eyes widening suddenly as she snapped to attention and stepped back. “My god, you stink!” Sakura slapped a hand over her nose, turning away from Naruto. Sasuke had to suppress the laugh that bubbled in his throat.
“I do not! I showered last night!”
“You stink! Sasuke, can’t you smell him from there?” Sakura pleaded, voice nasally as she pinched her nose to make a point.
“I’m not sniffing him.” Sasuke said bluntly, looking down at Naruto, watching his head swivel back and forth between him and Sakura.
“I don’t smell bad,” he mumbled, pulling the thick collar of his jacket forward enough to shove his nose into it.
“Who smells bad?” A familiar calm voice asked, making all of them turn, even Naruto, though he still slumped hard against the railing. Kakashi stood nonchalantly in front of them, hands in his pockets like he didn’t just suddenly appear. His eyes tracked across all three of them, taking in their reactions. Sakura immediately folded, pointing at Naruto.
“He smells so crazy, tell him!”
“I showered last night, Kakashi-sensei! I swear!” Naruto pleaded.
Kakashi hummed, eye squinting as he smiled under his mask. He stepped closer and leaned down into the blonde’s personal space, tentatively sniffing. He stilled, pausing before pulling back, “Naruto-”
“Don’t tell me I smell bad, c’mon.” Naruto whined, brows furrowing together.
Sasuke’s eyes flicked between him and Kakashi, searching his teacher’s (mostly covered) face for any sign of a reaction.
“I didn’t say that. Come with me for a moment.” He walked off before Naruto could even reply. The boy peeled himself away from the railing, groaning loudly. He took a step and stumbled, knees weak and wobbly. Sasuke moved before he could even think about it, catching Naruto by wrapping an arm around his waist. The first thing he noticed was the intense heat radiating off the blonde. Even through the thick material of his tracksuit, Sasuke could feel the burning warmth seeping out. The second thing he noticed was the smell. Not ‘stink’ so much like Sakura put it, but an intensely spicy, cinnamon like scent. Like Naruto’s usual scent but turned up a hundred times. It leeched off him like the heat, inescapable even to Sasuke.
“You ok?” Sasuke mumbled, waiting until Naruto stood confidently again.
“Yeah, ‘m fine.” Naruto mumbled. Even his voice was weak. He trailed after Kakashi, feet dragging against the dirt path. Sasuke and Sakura watched the two stop under the shade of a nearby tree. Naruto noticeably leaned against it.
“Is he ok?” Sakura asked, stepping closer to Sasuke so she could whisper to him.
“Yeah…I hope.” He turned to look at her, eyebrow raised, “You said he stunk, what do you mean by that?”
Sakura shrugged, sighing, "He just…I don’t know, he smelled so intense. Like I just walked into a perfume store but they spilled everything.”
Sasuke nodded a bit, turning to look at Naruto and Kakashi again. The older man gently touched Naruto’s back, guiding him to stand, and Sasuke caught him brushing his wrist against the nape of Naruto’s neck. He noticed Kakashi doing it to them occasionally; a little gesture between packmates. It seemed to calm Naruto enough to get the boy to walk off somewhat normally.
He walked back over to the two waiting, eye squinting in a telltale smile, “Naruto is going home to rest, and take a cold shower. It will be just us today.”
Sakura pouted, “Why? Just because he smells??”
“Don’t be mean, Sakura,” Kakashi lightly scolded, reaching out to gently pat her head, “Just for you, I’ll make today easier.”
She perked up instantly, smiling up at her teacher, “Really?? Awesome!”
Sasuke couldn’t hide the concern on his face. He knew now what Naruto was really going through. His heat. But he called it ‘hell week’, why? Does he even know what a heat is? Naruto isn’t the brightest on most things that aren’t fighting. Despite the ‘easier’ day of doing C tier tasks around the village, Saskue couldn’t get Naruto off his mind. His gut twisted with worry and an instinctual desire to comfort his fellow Omega.
“You can see him after we’re done.” Kakashi’s voice whispered low in Sasuke’s ear, making him jump and almost drop the heavy bag of soil. He glared at the man who gave him a simple squinty smile, sitting on the table doing absolutely no work. “I know you’re worried, but you have work to do.”
“I just…he called it ‘hell week’. It makes me think he doesn’t even know what is happening.” Sasuke mumbled, whispering low not to distract Sakura. She was an Alpha, headstrong, vigilant and noticeably not an Omega. Despite being their teammate, she just didn’t understand what it was like. Kakashi was also an Alpha, but their squad leader, and their pack Alpha. He had earned special privileges.
“I told him he will need to take a few days off. He wasn’t very happy but…maybe if you go see him, he’ll actually stay home.” Kakashi said quietly, noticing the way Sasuke perked up.
“Maybe…”
“Are you planning to help him through his entire heat?”
Sasuke’s face burned red and he huffed, picking up the heavy bag with newfound strength and carried it off to the storefront, ignoring Kakashi’s amused chuckle.
Thanks to Sasuke’s burst of energy, Team 7 finished quickly, cleaning up the backroom of the florist. He quickly rushed out to head home, much to Sakura’s annoyance. Kakashi just gave him a little thumbs up.
He passed by Naruto’s apartment, noticing the windows were shut tightly. Sasuke thought about what he could do; bring food, obviously, bring bottled water perhaps, blankets, maybe some extra clothes? An ever growing list formed in Sasuke’s mind as he headed home, rushing inside to grab a bag to shove everything he needed inside. When the bag was stuffed hard enough to explode, Sasuke decided that was enough. He headed outside and back the way he came, quickly jumping from rooftop to rooftop. He landed at the stairwell of Naruto’s house and quickly walked up, footsteps echoing loudly against the concrete walls.
He knocked on the door gently, quickly adding, “Naruto, it’s Sasuke. Are you in there?” Zero response, not even a groan or a grunt. Worry flared in Sasuke’s chest harder than he would ever admit. “I want to help you,” he said softly, leaning closer to the door.
Vague shuffling sounds could be heard inside. Sasuke heard the click of the lock and the door opened barely a crack. The heat inside the home leaked out, washing over Sasuke’s face. His scent had filled the entire apartment, warm cinnamon flavour filling his nose hard enough he could taste it. Naruto peaked out, blue eyes nearly swallowed black by his pupils. He was sweaty, a visible sheen on his golden brown skin, blonde hair slick against his forehead.
“Sasuke?” Naruto mumbled, slurring his words.
“Hey. Kakashi told me you need to spend a few days home.”
“Stupid narc.” Naruto grumbled. He shifted and leaned against the doorframe, pressing his face against the cool wood, eyes never leaving Sasuke.
“Sorry, I asked him about it.”
“‘s ok.”
Sasuke leaned closer, wanting to push the door open and let himself inside. “I brought you stuff to help. Can I come in?”
Naruto paused, chewing on his lip as he thought. Thought as best as he could, that is. “...Why?.”
Sasuke huffed, eyes narrowing at Naruto, “You’re in pain, right? I can help.”
“‘m just sick-”
“You’re in heat.” Sasuke snapped. Some part of his soul cringed and whimpered at the hurt look that flashed on Naruto’s face. Sasuke took a breath, unintentionally inhaling more of that heavy scent pouring out from the crack in the door. “I want to help you. Please? I can make you feel better, I promise.” Sasuke held up the stuffed full bag as evidence.
Naruto’s eyes looked toward the bag and he paused as he thought. Sasuke watched a thick bead of sweat finally give way and travel down Naruto’s temple, continue down the colum of his throat and disappear under his shirt, no doubt adding to the big stain already accumulating. After a moment, Naruto pulled back, swaying as he pulled the door open. Sasuke moved quickly, dragging the heavy bag inside before rushing to Naruto’s side. He gently grabbed his waist and Naruto immediately leaned against him, resting his head against Sasuke’s shoulder. He was burning hot, Sasuke could feel the heat pouring off him in waves, enough to make sweat bead on the back of his neck.
“Sorry, ’m gross.” Naruto mumbled as Sasuke pushed the door shut, leaning over to lock it, leaning with him.
“You’ve been grosser,” Sasuke replied, gently guiding the blonde back to his room. His room was a mess; things strewn about, frog plushies, pillows and blankets tossed around, bed unmade, some pillows were missing their covers.
“Where’s your nest?”
“My what?”
Sasuke sat Naruto on the bed and the boy immediately laid down, curling in on himself.
“Your nest. Did you not make one?”
“‘m not a bird?” Naruto responded, brows furrowing as he looked up at the other boy.
Sasuke huffed. Knew it, this idiot doesn’t know what he’s doing. “Don’t you remember third grade biology? We learned all about sub-genders.”
“I know I’m an Omega.” Naruto whined, pain hitting him in a fresh wave. He rolled over, facing away from Sasuke. “You should go. I’ll be fine.”
“No, I’m not leaving you.” Sasuke snapped, rolling Naruto back over with a groan.
Naruto frowned up at him, face flushed, “Why?”
“Because I can help you. I’m not in heat but we can heat share.” Sasuke quickly moved out of Naruto’s room, going for his bag left by the door.
Naruto pushed himself up, unable to help the whine in his chest, “Heat share?”
Sasuke dragged the bag behind him, immediately getting out some blankets. “It’s a thing Omegas do, it helps make your heats easier.”
Naruto squinted at him, brows furrowing together in confusion. Sasuke huffed, tossing the blankets at him, “Here, use these.”
Naruto picked up the blankets with one hand, pulling the fabric up to his nose. He gave them a tentative sniff, immediately melting against the mattress as he shoved his face into them, purring. He was rumbling so loud Sasuke could feel it in his chest.
“You can use them to nest, ok?”
Naruto was not paying attention, too busy rubbing his face all over the blankets. They smelled so so so good, like a refreshing glass of water on a hot day. He could feel the pain in his gut subsiding with every sniff. They smelled like Sasuke; his clean laundry, the shampoo he uses, the toothpaste on his breath.
“You’re not listening,” Sasuke sighed as he watched Naruto writhe against the bed, trying to bury himself under the two blankets he tossed on him. Sasuke grabbed one and started laying it out, ignoring the whine it pulled from Naruto. The brat sounded like a true kicked puppy.
“Hey! I was using that.”
“So am I. I’m trying to make it comfy for you.”
Naruto sat up, pulling the other blanket closer to him as he watched Sasuke work. The boy laid the blanket out as best as he could on the bed, shoving pillows under the edges like a makeshift soft wall. He seemed to know what he was doing, like he had practiced this many times before. Sasuke worked around Naruto, methodically grabbing pillows and placing them, fluffing them, changing his mind and moving them to a new location. He had slowly migrated into Naruto’s bed as the ‘nest’ came together. Naruto sat huddled by the headboard, gripping the other blanket tightly as he watched, knees to his chest to make himself as small as possible to avoid being a nuisance.
“You seriously don’t know how to build a nest?” Sasuke asked as he sat down on the edge of the bed, careful not to disturb the newly made nest. Naruto frowned, looking away, turning away from Sasuke as he melted more into the blanket.
“‘M not stupid…” He mumbled, pulling the blanket up to his face like he could simply make Sasuke disappear by placing it over his eyes.
“I didn’t say you were,” Sasuke countered, “It’s just…this is something most Omegas know about.”
Naruto huffed, lightly chewing on the fabric of the worn blanket. He didn’t know when he got it in his mouth but something about it was comforting. It was like he could taste Sasuke, even if it was only placebo.
Sasuke’s voice softened as he slowly shifted to sit in the middle of Naruto’s bed, crossing his legs. He wanted to be closer to the blonde but not disturb him. He knew Naruto was a raging tornado of emotions and hormones right now, the last thing he wanted to do was make him lash out.
“But…I get why you don’t. You didn’t have parents or a pack to teach you this stuff. Class is fine and Iruka-sensei is doing his best but there’s just some things that aren’t biology.”
“Your parents taught you how to do this?” Naruto quietly asked, voice muffled by the blanket.
“Yeah-hey, stop chewing on my blanket.” Sasuke reached out to grab the fabric, tugging on it. Naruto’s jaw clenched instinctually, fighting the tug. That was his blanket now. Sasuke sighed, shaking his head. He didn’t let go of the blanket but loosened his grip, choosing to play with the other end of it, fingers fiddling with the fraying fabric.
“But yeah, my parents taught me. Itachi too. It’s a thing pack mates do, it’s comforting. It’s like scenting, it’s just something you learn more than an instinct thing so it makes sense you don’t-”
“Scenting?” Naruto tilted his head at him, blanket falling from his open mouth.
Sasuke raised his eyebrows at him, “Ok, that’s entirely on you. You don’t know what scenting is?”
Naruto whined, looking down and Sasuke felt his heart ache at the sound. “I’m sorry I didn’t have a family to teach-”
“No, no! Idiot, come here.” Sasuke shuffled closer, only stopping once their knees were touching. Naruto would blush if not for the fact that he was already red in the face and hot all over. Sasuke reached up to cup his cheeks and the blonde wanted to badly to nuzzle his face into the cool palms. In this position he could also smell his scent so much stronger than the blanket; clean, fresh, like the night before it rains. Sasuke leaned in closer and brushed their cheeks together.
“Wh-what are you doing?”
“I’m scenting you, obviously.”
“Weirdo…” Naruto grumbled. Soft black hair brushed against his skin as Sasuke rubbed his cheek back and forth. From this close, Naruto could hear the soft sound of Sasuke purring, a sound that instantly soothed something in his chest. He leaned into the touch, letting the other boy do his ‘scenting.’
“Doesn’t that feel nice?” Sasuke asked, voice soft, barely above a whisper. Naruto made a soft grunt in reply, eyes closed and brain turning to mush at the feeling of Sasuke’s soft skin against his own, his scent heavy in his nose. “You seriously don’t know scenting–but I’ve seen Iruka and Kakashi scent you multiple times. Did you just not notice?”
“Huh?”
Sasuke pulled back a bit and Naruto leaned forward to chase him, a pathetic noise caught in his throat. Sasuke’s face burned but he returned back to his position, letting Naruto lean against him again, this time the blonde taking charge and rubbing his face desperately against Sasuke’s soft skin, drifting to more places than just his cheek.
“Kakashi and Iruka are what?”
“They’re scenting you. Y’know, because you’re pack mates.”
Naruto blinked his eyes open slowly, meeting dark ones watching him through long lashes. Seeing Sasuke so close to him eased the ache in his chest. “How? They’ve never done anythin’ like this before.”
“You can scent in other ways. You remember where scent glands are?”
Naruto paused, thinking back to Iruka teaching him sex-ed only a few years ago. “They’re…armpits, crotch, neck and wrists.”
“See? You can pay attention, sometimes.” Sasuke chuckled, a soft noise that made Naruto smile, even if he was insulting him. “I’ve seen them rub their wrists over you. It’s a simple and discrete way to scent someone. Itachi used to do it to me when we were in public.”
“Oh…I didn’t know that.” Naruto searched his brain, trying to find any instance of his teachers being overly touchy and friendly. A flash of Iruka rubbing his face against Naruto’s neck when he was young flashed through his brain. It was a bad day, back when Naruto still felt the weight of the world on his shoulders. He had been bullied and ostracised all day, pushed away by his classmates. They hated him and didn’t even know why, encouraged by the adults around them. Naruto was mad and upset, sitting by himself by the tree at the back of the playground. Iruka had pulled him into a hug, holding him until Naruto got all his emotions out. The blonde always remembered apologising for ruining his jacket, but he now had the distinct feeling that Iruka had rubbed his face over his hair and cheek, much like Sasuke had done.
“I think I remember Iruka-sensei doing that…it made me feel better.”
“Yeah. It’s something pack mates do. Kakashi does it to us all the time, I catch him rubbing his wrists on you and Sakura whenever we’re training.” Sasuke stretched his legs out, spreading them on either side of Naruto, lightly caging him in.
“So you’re my pack mate?” Naruto asked hesitantly, looking down at the blanket between them. He realised he could see the Uchiha clan symbol stamped on a little tag hanging off a corner. Sasuke really brought this from home just for him.
“I mean, yeah,” Sasuke pressed their faces together again, rubbing his face against Naruto’s other cheek, “Team Seven is all I have now…”
Naruto leaned into him, smushing his cheek against Sasuke’s and twisting his neck to mirror Sasuke’s fervent nuzzling. He could feel the vibration of his purr sending waves through his body. He eventually ended up with his face in Sasuke’s neck, nose pressed right against a scent gland. Naruto shuddered, hands moving to grab at Sasuke’s shirt, fingers digging into the fabric tightly like he was scared Sasuke would pull away. He rubbed his face over the sensitive spot, unable to help the breathy sigh that poured from him.
“You smell so nice.”
“I can’t believe you’re acting like this over me. I’m not even an Alpha.” Sasuke hummed, tilting his head to the side to expose more of his neck to the hungry blonde.
“Don’t care.” Naruto lapped over the rubbed-red spot, lathing his tongue over the warm skin to get a mouthful of that refreshing scent. He moaned audibly, a shudder rolling through him making him twitch and jerk in Sasuke’s hold.
“Wait,” Sasuke sighed, hands pressing on Naruto’s chest. The blonde didn’t budge, fighting against it and hugging Sasuke tighter. He could feel the light scrape of teeth against his skin. “N-Naruto I just want to take my shirt off, relax!”
After a pause, Naruto let Sasuke pull back, arms still looped around his waist. Sasuke hurried, yanking his shirt over his head and shaking his hair free. He dropped it beside him as Naruto latched back onto his neck, warm hands spreading across his back. Naruto dragged calloused hands along Sasuke’s skin, feeling the small areas of raised skin dotting the smooth skin.
“Can I take your shirt off?” Sasuke mumbled against Naruto’s neck, fingers playing with the hem of his shirt, “You’re soaked in sweat.”
Naruto grunted, pulling back again to let Sasuke yank his shirt off. He raised his arms but his face clearly told that he was not happy about a second interruption.
Sasuke snorted, “No need for the stank face, this will help you scent me better.” That seemed to calm the blonde Omega, face softening as Sasuke hugged him close, their chests touching. “And now,” Sasuke continued, nose rubbing along the sweat soaked hairline behind Naruto’s ear, “you can add my shirt to your nest. You like how I smell, right? It makes you feel better? Now you can smell me whenever you like.”
Naruto hummed, only barely paying attention to Sasuke. His voice was low and soft in his ear, a sharp contrast to his usual sharp and snarky banter. It soothed the ache in Naruto’s gut, if only a little.
“Do you…have any…toys?”
“Huh?” Sasuke sighed, half wanting to rip Naruto away from his neck just to force the idiot to listen, but he knew it would be completely useless. Now that he had this, he was addicted, and would most likely fight him and pin him to the bed just to use him like his personal drug.
“Toys, y’know…do you know how to masturbate?”
“Wha? No, I don’t wanna get pregnant.”
Sasuke blinked, this time actually yanking Naruto back to force the blonde to look him in the eye, “Pregnant??”
“Yeah. If you do sex stuff you get pregnant, no?” His brows were furrowed, eyes almost pitch black, only the faintest ring of blue visible because of how close they were.
“...No, you don’t get pregnant from jerking off.”
“Oh.” Naruto blinked at him, a genuine look of realisation apparent on his face.
“...So you don’t jerk off?” Sasuke asked again.
Naruto chewed his lip, looking away. His hands were warm and hot on Sasuke’s skin, an ever present heat seeping into him.
“It’s ok if you don’t, I was just asking.”
“No, I guess.” Naruto mumbled. Sasuke decided to reward him by pressing their faces together again, purring louder as he rubbed his face against Naruto’s jaw, hair brushing against his neck. Naruto happily allowed it, purring back and hugging Sasuke tighter.
“So what do you do?”
“I…uh…you promise not to make fun of me?” Naruto grumbled, dipping his head under Sasuke’s chin, rubbing his face along his throat.
“Sure.”
Naruto whined, squeezing the boy tighter, “C’mooooon!”
“Ok, ok, I promise.” Sasuke couldn’t help the little smile that tugged at his lips, hands wrapping around Naruto in a loose hug.
“I…Ihumpmypillow.” Naruto mumbled quickly, hunching in on himself more.
“Huh?” Sasuke pulled back a bit, dipping his head low to match Naruto’s bad posture and angle his ear close to the blonde’s lips.
“I-I hump my pillow sometimes…It feels good.”
Sasuke nodded slowly, tongue darting out to lick his lips. “Do you…god, I can’t believe I’m asking you this–do you cum when you hump your pillow?”
“What does that mean?” Naruto lifted his head a bit, meeting Sasuke’s gaze with a worried look.
“So that’s a no-” Sasuke cut himself off after noticing the sad and worried expression on Naruto’s face, “No! No, it’s ok–that’s ok! It’s just, when you jerk off you…orgasm.” Sasuke felt his flush burn hot on the back of his neck. I can’t believe I’m asking him this.
“I uh…don’t…think so.”
“Yeah, that’s ok,” Sasuke gave Naruto a soft smile, hands cupping his cheeks, thumb tracing over the distinct whisker marks, “It feels good, and it can help the pain.”
“More than this?” Naruto mumbled against Sasuke’s palm, burying his face into them.
“Yeah.”
Sasuke had managed to get Naruto to lay down, his pants now weaved into the rest of the nest materials. Sasuke had taken his own pants off to make the blonde feel more comfortable.
“You have less hair!” Naruto pointed at Sasuke’s crotch, eyes flicking back and forth. Sasuke huffed, immediately brought back to the painful reality that this was Naruto, he was and will always be a loud idiot.
“Yes, dumbass, I shave.” Sasuke looked down between his own legs before looking at Naruto’s. His neat little trimmed dark patch of hair was nothing compared to the wild mess of blonde hair just as spiky and yellow as the hair on his head. He grabbed Naruto’s knees and spread his legs, folding them so he could lay comfortably and expose himself completely to Sasuke. The blonde grew red in the face, hands nervously fidgeting with whatever was around him.
Parting the thick bush of hair, Sasuke was met with how wet Naruto was. Soft brown folds were wet and shiny with slick which flowed steadily enough to soak his inner thighs. Sasuke used his thumbs to part Naruto’s cunt even further, getting a peek at his clenching hole and engorged and fat clit.
“Fuck,” Sasuke sighed, swallowing audibly.
“Wh-what??” Naruto asked, voice a pitch higher than normal. “Don’t tell me my junk is weird too!”
“What? No, you’re totally fine, it’s just…I’ve…never seen anyone else’s before.”
Naruto pushed himself up onto his elbows, “Wait, you’ve never done this stuff before? Ever?”
“Is that shocking to you?” Sasuke asked, looking up to meet Naruto’s gaze.
“I mean, yeah! You’re like, everyone’s crush. You have girls–and guys–falling over each other to get even ten minutes with you.”
Sasuke huffed, looking away, back down to Naruto’s spread pussy in front of him. “I don’t care about that.”
“I dunno, I just would’ve thought you’d have done that by no-AAAHH!” Naruto’s words broke into a loud moan as Sasuke leaned down to drag his tongue over the sensitive little bud. He felt Naruto’s thighs fight against his hands and it took all his strength to hold them down.
He kept going, tongue quickly coated in the thick slick that now rapidly poured out of Naruto. The blonde reached one hand down to grab a fistful of black hair, his other hand grabbing a pillow at the edge of the bed. He bucked his hips, grinding against Sasuke’s tongue. For as loud as Naruto was, he wasn’t actually saying words, just moaning incomprehensible sounds and slurred curses. Sasuke didn’t know if he was cumming or not, his reactions were so intense it was hard to tell. He only pulled back when Naruto started twitching, muscles in his thighs jumping under his skin.
Naruto lifted his head, eyes somehow wilder than before. “Wh-huh? What was that?? Why’d you stop??”
“Oh I’m sorry,” Sasuke chuckled, licking away the lingering mess from his lips, “Didn’t know I was your personal sex toy.”
Naruto whined, bucking his hips, fingers tugging on Sasuke’s hair.
“Did you really love it that much?” Sasuke snorted, shifting to push Naruto’s knees to his chest. The blonde nodded quickly, words escaping him again.
“Alright then, I guess I can go a little more.”
A little more meant more than Sasuke thought. His face was soaked, chin and cheeks coated in Naruto’s slick, skin now stained with his scent. The bed was soaked, his sheets now hosting a large stain beneath Naruto’s folded body. Sasuke had managed to work two fingers into him, feeling his hot and twitching insides. Naruto didn’t know what Sasuke was doing but in minutes was begging for him to keep going, for more, for anything else to keep the pleasure going.
“Sas-Sasuke pleeeease! Please, one more, I can take it, please? Pleasepleaseplease-”
“Ok, ok. God you’re so greedy.” Sasuke huffed, grinning as he watched Naruto’s cunt spread around the extra finger. Despite being as virgin as could be, Naruto’s desperate hole took everything Sasuke gave it, and the blonde begged for more. He groaned as Sasuke’s hand got to work, quickly fucking his trio of digits quickly in and out, forcing more slick out of him. Thick droplets sprayed onto Sasuke’s arm, making a mess as his palm slapped against Naruto’s clit, stimulating him in two places. Sasuke could feel Naruto cumming before the boy even knew what was happening. His cunt clenched tight around his fingers, trembling and twitching like they were trying to milk Sasuke for all he had–like it was a knot. Even though he had no idea, his body was instinctually doing everything it was made to do. Despite being an Omega himself, it was kinda hot to see and feel. Sasuke pulled his fingers out, his own cunt aching at the lewd sucking noise.
“You really didn’t wanna let go of my fingers, huh?” Sasuke panted, looking at his soaked hand. Naruto panted in front of him, chest heaving as he slowly came down from the euphoria. Sasuke licked at his lips as he reached his slick covered hand down between his legs, fingers rubbing at his clit to relieve the heat somewhat. Naruto lifted his head, expression dazed and confused. He looked at Sasuke’s face then his eyes trailed down to watch the boy play with himself.
“...Do…you want me to do that to you?”
“You don’t have to do anything. This is about your heat, after all.”
Naruto didn’t seem happy with that answer, pouting up at Sasuke as he pushed himself to sit up, “But I wanna.”
“You don’t even know what to do-”
“Neither did you, until just now.”
Sasuke sucked on his teeth, nodding a bit, “Fair enough-”
He was cut off by Naruto, a surge of sudden strength taking over, flipping him around, manhandling him until he was laying down in the spot Naruto was. The blonde pried his legs open, eyes widening as he took in Sasuke’s pussy. Puffy lips spread to reveal a shiny pink hole.
“It’s so…cute?”
“Cute??” Sasuke balked, wanting to sit up but being pulled–dragged–by Naruto so he could get an even closer look.
“Yeah, it’s pink…” Naruto said softly, breath warm against Sasuke’s burning cunt. He closed the gap by mimicking Sasuke’s earlier motions, tongue dragging over the bud just barely hidden under the folds. Sasuke choked on his breath, hips bucking and back arching against the bed. Naruto couldn’t help the grin that spread across his face as he lapped faster, licking at Sasuke’s pussy like a dog greedily drinking water.
“Nah-Naruto, wait!” Sasuke gasped, pleasure shooting through him with every touch. He felt the swell of Naruto’s thumb press into him, pushing past the ring of muscle and sliding into his cunt with the help of the slick steadily trickling out of him.
“You’re so tight, Sasuke,” Naruto slurred against Sasuke’s folds, not really wanting to pull away, “So hot…is this what I felt like?”
“Yyy-yeesss.” Sasuke groaned. Naruto pushed his thumb in all the way to the knuckle, slowly feeling around inside, prodding at the trembling walls.
“Fin-finger, Naruto, use your-hahh-your fingers.” Sasuke slurred, voice broken by sweet moans that sounded like music to Naruto. The blonde pulled his thumb out and instead replaced it with a finger, slicking it with a mix of slick and his own spit. It slipped into Sasuke with ease and Naruto couldn’t help but quickly add another one.
“You take this so good, Sasuke. Do you do this a lot? What do you think about? Do you think about me?” Naruto pulled back, mouth running faster than his brain could handle. Sasuke could also barely keep up with all the questions and lewd phrases pouring from Naruto’s motor mouth. All his brain could handle at the moment was the pleasure making his whole body tingle. He was so close and Naruto had barely fumbled his way through the most basic foreplay.
“I-I’m gonna cum-” Sasuke hissed through clenched teeth, reaching down to grab two fistfuls of blonde hair and shove Naruto’s mouth back onto his clit. Thankfully Naruto got the hint and sealed his lips around the sensitive bud, sucking hard and causing Sasuke to tip over the edge. He bucked his hips with a cry, caught between bucking up against Naruto’s mouth and grinding down against his fingers.
Sasuke relaxed and slumped into the bed, death grip on Naruto’s hair loosening into a gentle pat. The blonde pulled back, licking at his lips and chin, a goofy grin spread across his face.
“What?” Sasuke huffed, still feeling high and tingly.
“You’re cute like this.”
Sasuke snorted, turning his head away.
Naruto leaned in close, chasing his gaze, “I mean it. You’re like, always pretty but…you always have a scowl on your face. But you look all relaxed here…I like it.”
Sasuke glanced back at Naruto, immediately getting met by a blindingly soft and genuine smile. He couldn’t help but smile back, stroking his spiky yet soft blonde hair. “Whatever.”
~ * * * ~
Sasuke groaned into the pillow, long and drawn out and thankfully muffled by the plush material he was drooling into. Naruto’s tongue lathed hot over his sensitive cunt, flicking at his clit and causing the boy’s whole body to jerk. He tried to roll away, clutching the pillow tighter to his face, but Naruto and his crazy strength was easily able to keep his hips pinned to the bed.
They had been going for god knows how long. Every time Sasuke glanced at the alarm clock beside Naruto’s bed, it was wildly different. He had given up and just stopped checking. Naruto’s heat flared in waves; intense, overwhelming lust that drove him to damn near devour Sasuke which then lulled into exhaustion, soft and sweet moments where Naruto nuzzled into Sasuke and purred in his arms. Sasuke could barely keep up. Not being in heat himself made him unable to keep up with Naruto’s stamina. Maybe we should heat share for real sometime…
“Fuck!! Wa-wait, Naruto, ‘s too much!” Sasuke whined, legs flailing uselessly, trying to fight against Naruto’s grip. He managed to break one thigh free and slammed it closed, squeezing Naruto’s head between his thighs. That didn’t stop the blonde, in fact it only seemed to push him further. Sasuke could feel the vibration of the rumble coming from Naruto, a low, proud purr that was so loud it felt like a growl.
Sasuke sobbed, a pathetic wet noise forced from his throat as he came. His thighs trembled around Naruto’s head, squeezing like a vice. The only thing that broke Sasuke’s trance was the feeling of Naruto slapping his thigh, tapping out. He relaxed enough to let Naruto pry himself free, gasping for air. Slick dripped from his chin, falling onto the ruined sheets and adding to the growing stain. He grinned, an almost manic look partnered with his blown black pupils, and licked his teeth, a giggle bubbling in his chest.
“Sasuke, you taste so good.”
“Shhh…shut up.” Sasuke managed to get out between heavy breaths. Naruto licked his lips, watching Sasuke slowly relax against the bed, the pillow slipping from his grasp and falling to the side.
“I want more.” Naruto whined, pushing his knees to his chest and shifting closer to him.
“I-I just came! Not all of us have a stupid magical fox that gives-”
Sasuke was cut off by Naruto pressing their cunts together. Sasuke’s oversensitive folds sent tingles of pain and pleasure shooting through him, making him choke on his words. Naruto moaned, hunching down to press his face into his neck, huffing at his sweat soaked skin. He rocked his hips, quickly finding a good position that caused them both to cry out. The heavy amounts of slick allowed them to easily grind against each other, dragging their clits back and forth.
“Yeeehhh-ssss, yeeesss that feels…ssso fucking good.” Naruto slurred, drooling against Sasuke’s neck. He had managed to find Sasuke’s scent gland, lapping at and sucking on the sensitive area, getting a mouthful of his cool and refreshing scent. It tasted sweet to him and made his body tingle all the way to the tips of his fingers.
Sasuke wrapped his arms around him, hugging Naruto close enough so he could mirror him, rubbing his nose against his sweat soaked hairline. Sasuke felt like he was going insane; all he could taste, hear, smell, feel and see was Naruto. He filled his senses so intensely that Sasuke felt like he was forgetting what life was like before this.
Naruto was mumbling against his skin, endless ramble about nonsense Sasuke couldn’t understand. He was slurring, drunk off pleasure and Sasuke’s scent, brain only really focused on chasing the pleasure of humping against Sasuke.
“Wanna-I wanna mark you,” he growled, breath hot against Sasuke’s ear. The other man felt the scrape of teeth against his skin, directly over his scent gland. Sasuke wasn’t sure when he was cumming and when he wasn’t. All the pleasure compounded into an endless brain melting experience. He slid his hand into Naruto’s hair, pushing his head down like a wordless ‘yes.’ Sasuke cried out when he felt those blunt fangs dig into his skin. They weren’t an Alpha’s fangs, sharp enough to pierce skin, but the mark felt just as permanent to Sasuke’s Omega brain.
He came again, hugging Naruto in a tight squeeze, unable to really do much else when pinned under his heavy weight. The blonde grunted against his skin, rhythmic rocking breaking into desperate little thrusts. Slick coated their thighs, gushing against each other’s cunts and pooling under Sasuke’s ass. Naruto slumped against him, full weight pinning Sasuke uncomfortably.
“Gehh-get off meeee,” Sasuke huffed, shoving at the blonde weakly. He managed to push Naruto aside, forcing him to fall off and lay beside him, still twitching and panting. Sasuke slowly lowered his legs, face twisting as the ache in his hips set in. He sighed, letting out a long shaky exhale as he felt the now cooling puddle touch the back of his thighs. He really should get up and clean that…
Naruto curled into his side, rubbing his face against his shoulder as he wrapped an arm around Sasuke’s waist. Sasuke sighed, twisting in Naruto’s hold to press against him. He’ll just avoid that big wet spot for now.
“I didn’t…hurt you, did I?”
“Hm?” Sasuke blinked, fighting off the exhaustion settling into him and making his vision blurry. Naruto looked at him with genuine worry, his brows furrowed together cutely, lips pouted. Sasuke moved before he could think and closed the gap, pressing their lips together in more of a peck than a kiss. He saw Naruto’s eyes widen but he didn’t pull away or break it. Sasuke pulled back to press their foreheads together, blinking his eyes open again slowly.
“...You look like a cat when you do that.”
“Do what?” Sasuke mumbled, the tip of his nose brushing against Naruto’s.
“Blink like that. You look like a sleepy cat.”
Sasuke chuckled, a soft humming noise as he shifted to shove his head under Naruto’s chin, purring loudly. Naruto matched him, hugging him close and nuzzling into his soft hair.
~ * * * ~
“Helloooo?” Kakashi called, knocking again. He could hear shuffling and hushed voices behind the door. It would be only a matter of time.
Naruto and Sasuke had been holed up for three days now and Sakura begged Kakashi to check on the two. He shifted his weight, hands fiddling in his pockets, waiting oh so patiently for his students to open the door. He perked up when he heard the lock shift, the knob turn and the door crack open a peek. He leaned close, eye squinting as he smiled.
The heat and scent hit him like a truck. A mix of spicy cinnamon and fresh rainwater, and the heavy smell of sex.
Sasuke appeared in the crack of the door, wearing a shirt that clearly didn’t belong to him based on the big fish cake plastered on the front. It was old, thin, too thin for what Sasuke was using it for which was trying to hide the bruises, bite marks and fluids covering his pale skin. His hair was a mess, unstyled and even more unruly than Naruto’s.
He glared at Kakashi, eyes narrowing at the man, “What?”
“I was just coming to check on you. You do realise it’s been three days, yes?”
Sasuke huffed, looking at something behind the door, clearly anxious for Kakashi to leave just as quickly as he arrived.
“Sakura is worried about you two.”
“We’re fine.”
Kakashi hummed, eye scanning over Sasuke again. “I’ll make sure to leave out the bitemarks when I tell her that.”
Sasuke flushed, adjusting the collar of his shirt. It fell to expose a large bitemark over his scent gland, the unique indent of teeth matching Naruto’s fangs perfectly. Around it were a litany of purple-red bruises that trailed up and down Sasuke's throat. Sasuke lifted a hand to try and weakly cover his neck from the prying eyes of his teacher.
“We’ll be another day. Naruto’s heat isn’t done yet.”
As if on cue, Naruto whined, a long pathetic sound that Kakashi would have a hard time forgetting.
“I can tell.”
Sasuke huffed again, turning to call out, “I’m talking with Kakashi-sensei.”
The older man could hear Naruto clear his throat like he was trying to hide the whine that just left his throat, “I-I’m ok, Kakashi-sensei!”
“Good to hear, Naruto.” Kakashi called back, a smirk barely hidden under his mask. Sasuke glared at him, clearly noticing it.
“One more day, ok?” Sasuke slammed the door before his teacher could confirm or reply.
Kakashi nodded to himself, humming, “Well, I’m glad they finally got it out of their system.”