Wow, you mean I haven't updated this thing since last year? *shame* Well back in December I had asked for words/phrases/sentences for inspiration. So far I've only completed one of the list given to me.
I'm not sure where this is going, or where it came from. XD I may continue it by using one of the other words/phrases/sentence from the list. Who knows. *shrugs* Well it's been a while since I've written anything,I hope you enjoy. ^_^
Title: 01:Comfort (Word provided by
kittychan86)
Author: BeccaAmon
Genre: AU
Pairings: Sasuke&Naruto
Disclaimer: Standard disclaimers apply.
AN: Unbeta-ed
Comfort
Naruto brought the cool, linen sleeve to his nose, the scent unbinding him inside and out. And just then the morning breeze entered the open glass doors, and he felt like relaxed strips of fabrics in the wind. He brought his bare legs up to his chest, the long hem of the work shirt slipping in-between his thighs. Resting his arms on his knees, he turned back to watch the sleeping figure on the hotel bed. Dark hair peeked out from among the layers of white, naked skin aglow in the morning sun.
Rising from his spot, he took careful steps to the peaceful sleeper. The long hem of the work shirt softly brushed against his thigh, a feeling that made him smile. Sasuke's office I.D still hung on a shirt pocket, a stern and serious face gracing the rectangular strip of plastic.
Lowering himself onto the mattress as carefully as he could, he hovered above the handsome, young man below. He drew close enough that his breath stirred dark bangs, close enough that his lips warmed at the sudden desire to kiss those sleeping lips.
After a moment, Sasuke's arms snaked around his waist and brought their bodies to press against the other. Naruto allowed it, just as Sasuke had allowed him to watch him as he pretended to sleep. Sasuke's lips brushed his once, and twice, and the third time he caught those soft lips with his. Naruto brought his hand up to tangle in the sleek, dark hair and rocked against the body pressed to him. With his tongue, he opened Sasuke's lips, moved his jaw to meet tongues.
Sasuke made an appreciative noise, arms that encircled his waist, clenching tighter. Their bodies mimicked their lips and tongue, moving in an even and slow rhythm. Sasuke's hands moved lower to stroke Naruto's thigh, pushing the shirt's fabric up and off his heated flesh. Gasping now, Naruto raised his chin for Sasuke's lips that were making their way to his neck. He sighed as tongue, lips and teeth nipped, sucked and kissed at his skin. Tightening his grip on Sasuke's hair, his eyes fluttered close.
Sasuke sat up to switch their positions when his cell phone beeped incessantly, making them jump.
"Fuck, it's that late already?" Sasuke groaned as he reached for his cell phone to turn the alarm off.
Shutting his phone, Sasuke looked to Naruto apologetically. "I gotta go."
"Yeah," Naruto murmured; his voice husky. From his spot, he watched Sasuke gather his things--pants, watch, socks, and a fresh shirt--and made his way to the bathroom. The shower was brief, he couldn't join Sasuke, even though it would please them both if he had.
Naruto watched Sasuke button his shirt, then shirt-cuffs, and tucked the shirt hem into his pants. Sasuke reached for the suit jacket draped on the couch, and lastly he reached toward Naruto. The I.D was plucked from its place, a quiet click sounded as Sasuke clipped it on his shirt.
'When will I see you again?' The question hung at the tip of his tongue, but it just hung there, and remained unsaid.
Sasuke adjusted his suit one last time, looked around just in case he forgot something, and finally reached for his briefcase.
Naruto hadn't realized he was gripping the sheets until his hand began to complain, so he quickly released it, smoothing out the creases.
A hand in his vision brought his attention back to Sasuke. The warm hand rested on his shoulder, and soft lips pressed against his lips brief and sweet.
"Bye,"
"Yeah."
Naruto stared at the door, long after he heard that tell-tale click. Shaking his head, he returned to his position in front of the open glass doors, and watched the morning traffic. A breeze passed by and lifted Sasuke's scent off the shirt. He brought the sleeve up to his nose and basked in the temporary comfort it gave.
**
List:
vayshMuffin
sintariBrief is life but love is long.
empyreal_rainCHILDHOOD FRIENDS
kittychan86comfort
questofdreamscaricature
clayremachiavelli
dani3lrspaghetti
istealboyswings
"I wish I smoked."
"Why?"
"So I would know what to do with my hands..."
kasu0236
Life had always been tough as an orphan, but somehow he had
always managed to get by.
dwessa
"And it hurts my mind to think of
all the stupid things I said;
and if I can change the future,
I would change the past instead"
--Danny Elfman
I'm not sure where this is going, or where it came from. XD I may continue it by using one of the other words/phrases/sentence from the list. Who knows. *shrugs* Well it's been a while since I've written anything,I hope you enjoy. ^_^
Title: 01:Comfort (Word provided by
Author: BeccaAmon
Genre: AU
Pairings: Sasuke&Naruto
Disclaimer: Standard disclaimers apply.
AN: Unbeta-ed
Comfort
Naruto brought the cool, linen sleeve to his nose, the scent unbinding him inside and out. And just then the morning breeze entered the open glass doors, and he felt like relaxed strips of fabrics in the wind. He brought his bare legs up to his chest, the long hem of the work shirt slipping in-between his thighs. Resting his arms on his knees, he turned back to watch the sleeping figure on the hotel bed. Dark hair peeked out from among the layers of white, naked skin aglow in the morning sun.
Rising from his spot, he took careful steps to the peaceful sleeper. The long hem of the work shirt softly brushed against his thigh, a feeling that made him smile. Sasuke's office I.D still hung on a shirt pocket, a stern and serious face gracing the rectangular strip of plastic.
Lowering himself onto the mattress as carefully as he could, he hovered above the handsome, young man below. He drew close enough that his breath stirred dark bangs, close enough that his lips warmed at the sudden desire to kiss those sleeping lips.
After a moment, Sasuke's arms snaked around his waist and brought their bodies to press against the other. Naruto allowed it, just as Sasuke had allowed him to watch him as he pretended to sleep. Sasuke's lips brushed his once, and twice, and the third time he caught those soft lips with his. Naruto brought his hand up to tangle in the sleek, dark hair and rocked against the body pressed to him. With his tongue, he opened Sasuke's lips, moved his jaw to meet tongues.
Sasuke made an appreciative noise, arms that encircled his waist, clenching tighter. Their bodies mimicked their lips and tongue, moving in an even and slow rhythm. Sasuke's hands moved lower to stroke Naruto's thigh, pushing the shirt's fabric up and off his heated flesh. Gasping now, Naruto raised his chin for Sasuke's lips that were making their way to his neck. He sighed as tongue, lips and teeth nipped, sucked and kissed at his skin. Tightening his grip on Sasuke's hair, his eyes fluttered close.
Sasuke sat up to switch their positions when his cell phone beeped incessantly, making them jump.
"Fuck, it's that late already?" Sasuke groaned as he reached for his cell phone to turn the alarm off.
Shutting his phone, Sasuke looked to Naruto apologetically. "I gotta go."
"Yeah," Naruto murmured; his voice husky. From his spot, he watched Sasuke gather his things--pants, watch, socks, and a fresh shirt--and made his way to the bathroom. The shower was brief, he couldn't join Sasuke, even though it would please them both if he had.
Naruto watched Sasuke button his shirt, then shirt-cuffs, and tucked the shirt hem into his pants. Sasuke reached for the suit jacket draped on the couch, and lastly he reached toward Naruto. The I.D was plucked from its place, a quiet click sounded as Sasuke clipped it on his shirt.
'When will I see you again?' The question hung at the tip of his tongue, but it just hung there, and remained unsaid.
Sasuke adjusted his suit one last time, looked around just in case he forgot something, and finally reached for his briefcase.
Naruto hadn't realized he was gripping the sheets until his hand began to complain, so he quickly released it, smoothing out the creases.
A hand in his vision brought his attention back to Sasuke. The warm hand rested on his shoulder, and soft lips pressed against his lips brief and sweet.
"Bye,"
"Yeah."
Naruto stared at the door, long after he heard that tell-tale click. Shaking his head, he returned to his position in front of the open glass doors, and watched the morning traffic. A breeze passed by and lifted Sasuke's scent off the shirt. He brought the sleeve up to his nose and basked in the temporary comfort it gave.
**
List:
"I wish I smoked."
"Why?"
"So I would know what to do with my hands..."
Life had always been tough as an orphan, but somehow he had
always managed to get by.
"And it hurts my mind to think of
all the stupid things I said;
and if I can change the future,
I would change the past instead"
--Danny Elfman
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