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He didn’t want to. He wished he could leave the scroll on Sasuke’s pillow well enough alone. But he’d tried everything, and it was all no use. He needed someone to help him. And after all, he left this scroll here in case I needed it…
Sasuke had gotten quite good at seals over the years. No one but Naruto would have been able to force it open like this. As it was, for him, breaking the seal was as easy as swiping a claw across the wax, the paper absorbing his chakra and phermones.
A puff of smoke, and three Sasukes were on his bed, dressed in identical copies of his black yukata.
For a moment they just stared, their Sharingan whirling to life in sync as they took in the state of him: his own yukata crooked and open all the way down to his obi, eyes tired, face pink, the bedding around him crumpled and shove aside until he had the space he needed to writhe and struggle as he needed to. And if all of that wasn’t enough, his scent had undoubtedly saturated the whole room by then. No one could misunderstand what was happening here: Naruto’s heat had broken, and up until now he’d been trying to deal with it all alone.
“We’ll take care of you ’til he gets back,” the first of them promised immediately. "I'll take first watch."
“I’ll get everything prepared,” the second offered, already getting up.
The third just kept staring.
Naruto leveled his gaze at it.
“What?” he finally asked. They weren’t really Sasuke’s eyes, but they were close enough that he still burned beneath that stare.
“You look good..”
This was why Naruto always preferred the last clone. For some reason, Sasuke’s last clone in a group always had the least self-control. It became a wellspring of Sasuke’s true thoughts and feelings. It could still be a huge pain to get information out of, not unlike the real deal, but unlike Sasuke himself, the clone would always crack. Naruto couldn’t always be sure how, but he knew it would. And since this was the one time the clones couldn’t disappear to get out of trouble, Naruto liked to see just how little it would take for it to happen. This one already complimented me. It’s supposed to be bedroom Sasuke, sure, but… he’s rarely that quick with it. Usually makes me earn my praises…
He liked that about Sasuke. He liked that domineering side that wasn’t afraid to tell him off, say no, and fight him over stupid things. He liked having to earn the privilege of Sasuke’s real thoughts and feelings. He liked being a good boy for him.
But just as well, he liked not having to work for it when he needed Sasuke so badly and all he could get were cheap knock-offs.
He drew that third clone into his lap, their mouths pressed hard together, and Naruto moaned already just at the taste. Gods, I need him, I need him so bad-
It understood. Its eyes were bright with arousal, the tips of its ears and nose pink already.
They met in another deep kiss. Naruto ground up into its lap, chasing a release he was already desperate for. The other ones might make me earn it still, but maybe they’ll be more merciful if they see how bad I need it with this one…
Clones didn’t always make the soundest decisions, especially when they were out for a long time. These ones might have to last days, and juiced up on Naruto’s chakra at that. It was inevitable they’d turn out wonky. So Sasuke always erred on the side of caution and made sure they were a bit squishy on the inside. They were far more yielding than the genuine article Sasuke specifically so Naruto wouldn’t get hurt.
Naruto was grateful for it. He didn’t want to fight right now. He just wanted Sasuke. And since he couldn’t have Sasuke, he was going to take the alternative offered to him.
He groaned as the clone pulled his hair, letting it bear down on him until he was lying on his back beneath it. He heard the other clones shuffling about; the second returned, kneeling at the bedside and taking Naruto’s hand.
“Start slow, or get right to it?” it asked simply.
“Slow,” Naruto replied between kisses, the third clone already beginning to undress right there in his lap.
“Alright.”
With its preparations complete, it ambled off and laid under a kotatsu, watching with smoldering half-hooded eyes as the third was left bare-chested, straddling Naruto’s hips, hair in mild disarray. Naruto couldn’t wait to see it all messed up, buried his hands in its hair and drew it close as possible to get the ball rolling.
“Huuhhnn….”
Naruto moaned into its mouth, urging it to help him out of his shirt next. Sounds just like the real Sasuke… So hot… He rolled his hips into the upward stretch as the clone pulled his shirt up over his head and down his arms, elongating his body, showing off the faint ridges of ribs and hard planes of his abs. Just as he’d hoped, it couldn’t resist; where the real Sasuke would have waited as long as he could to give in, the clone dove headfirst into it. Naruto clutched his pillow tight, sighing as the clone bit its way down his body.
“Nnnnghh, alphaaa….” he breathed, writhing as it sucked his nipples and left bruises down his sides. He wanted to call Sasuke’s name, but it felt wrong knowing it wasn’t actually him. Alpha, at least, was still accurate. They’re not my alpha, but they’re made from him, still solely his own chakra...
“That’s it. Good boy…”
Naruto’s breath hitched. His body clenched. I need…
The clone allowed itself to be flipped onto its back, smirking at Naruto with a smugness that smoldered.
“Hn. One ‘good boy’ and your eyes go red, huh…?”
“Like yours haven’t been since you came out. All three of you, y’know.”
“We wanted our Sharingan out. Can you say the same?”
Naruto’s palms pressed into the clone’s shoulders, pressuring on the sockets. I’m not playing around.
“What difference does it make? D’you really gotta make fun of me like this?”
It seemed to considered Naruto’s words, cocking its head in that very Sasuke way.
“S’pose not.”
That was all it said before raising its head, lips pursed expectantly for a kiss. Naruto didn’t have the control to deny it; he pressed forward, far too eager himself. He burned inside, everything humming with a throbbing, relentless need. If the clone had any complaints, it didn’t voice them. It just let Naruto kiss it, lips soft and warm, scent heady but not nearly as good as Sasuke himself. They won’t react to my heat the same way as the real Sasuke…
“Alpha…” he breathed again, sniffing its hair, trying to avoid scenting its neck. That, too, felt wrong, knowing it wasn’t truly Sasuke beneath him. There were just some privileges he would only afford the real Sasuke.
It raised its hand, stroking its fingers through Naruto’s hair until a purr settled in his chest.
“Omega…” he replied, sighing the word as Naruto’s hands trailed down its body. His lower lip wobbled. I wish Sasuke was here. I don’t know how much longer he’ll be gone. Will you come back in time?
His breath hiccuped when its hand dropped to the nape of his neck, massaging it with warm fingers, in the same circles of perfect pressure as Sasuke himself. I wanna cry, but I’m not gonna. I just… want Sasuke. But it’s okay. I can… I can pretend. It’s okay to pretend, if I need to, he said so…
“I know,” it murmured. Naruto’s heart shivered at the quiet reassurance, the press of a thumb between his vertebrae. “It’s okay. We’re here. We’re part of him, at least.”
Naruto shuddered a breath. He wasn’t wearing anything beneath his yukata. He could feel himself dripping inside it, onto the clone’s lap. Its hand swept around to cup Naruto’s cheek.
“Just close your eyes…”
Naruto did. He’ll understand. Sasuke will… understand why I’m calling his name… He’ll know… I just… have to pretend right now. I have to, I need… I need…
He closed his eyes and shivered at the feeling of fingers slipping beneath the edges of his yukata. The slow glide of it against his skin raised gooseflesh on his arms, the hairs rising at the back of his neck. He eased the curve of his back into the palm that rested there, pressing a kiss to Naruto’s collarbone as the yakuta fell down his arms. Naruto reached back to untie the obi, hips rocking. A warm sigh was breathed over the damp spot on his throat where it had sucked a bruise.
“Alpha…”
Sasuke exhaled against the crook of Naruto’s neck, chin resting on his arm so he could nibble his traps. He moaned, rocking turning to grinding.
“Gods…”
Naruto’s eyes rolled open, staring at the ceiling with a haze over his vision. The salt on his tongue from Sasuke’s jaw sizzled as he panted. I’m desperate already. I need…
Sasuke laid back, arching upward to slither out of his yukata. Naruto rode the incline with a pitchy whine, pawing at Sasuke’s underwear, helping him kick everything to the end of the bed.
“Inside,” he whispered feverishly. “Please, inside-“
“I know, I know…”
Sasuke’s fingers soothed circles into Naruto’s hip. He remembered to relax his muscles, tension pulling tight down his hamstrings for a moment before he melted onto Sasuke’s lap.
“Please,” he muttered. “Please, alpha, please-“
“I’m here,” he assured. “I’m here, I’m here-“
Naruto’s head fell back into a moan. So hot…
It took only a slight shift for it all to fall into place.
Sasuke’s body glided through Naruto’s, making him shiver and sigh in relief. His hands came to rest on Sasuke’s chest, feeling his heartbeat. He circled his hips, sinking further down onto his cock. It pushed a moan out from somewhere in his core.
“Sasu… Sasuke…”
“That’s it,” he rumbled, kneading Naruto’s hip, encouraging his stuttering.
“Ah-hah… please… please, my…”
A fresh wave of heat lanced up his body as he took Naruto’s own cock in his hands. A high, breathy moan broke free from his throat as Sasuke rubbed his thumb of the head, pre-cum already weeping from the slit. He smeared it down Naruto’s length, then fastened his fingers around the base, pumping it in short, firm strokes.
“Aaahhnn… Sasuke…”
“Such a good boy for me,” he whispered. “Good boys get to come whenever they want, remember?”
“Yes, yes, yes…”
Pleasure drew his body up taut. He sobbed a desperate, wordless plea.
“That’s it,” Sasuke soothed. “That’s it, baby, that’s it. Tell alpha where you want it…”
Naruto whined, tears racing down his cheeks already.
“Inside, inside, please please please, inside-“
“Okay, okay-“
His breath came in heavy staccatos, quaking with impending release, teetering on the edge. He whined again, scratching at Sasuke’s chest as if trying to dig beneath his skin, wishing he could pull his ribs open and curl up against his heart and pour everything out into his blood, letting his feelings circulate through Sasuke’s body along with his blood, breathing the same air-
“N-Need, need to, need to, please please please-“
“It’s okay, baby, it’s okay. Come for me. Come for alpha…”
He wanted to. He wanted to so badly. But he could feel that Sasuke wasn’t anywhere close, and that alone was enough to keep Naruto right there on the precipice, wanting so much but unable to reach it still.
“I c-c-can’t…”
“Yes, you can. Shh, yes you can…”
Sasuske sat up gingerly, trying not to jostle Naruto too much, only losing the rhythm for a moment before they were back into it. Sasuke’s arm wrapped around him, fingers finding purchase in the column of muscle along Naruto’s spine, mouth latching onto a nipple. Naruto gasped, eyes snapping open. Almost, almost, almost-!
Sasuke hummed a pleased note, teeth scraping and tongue swirling. Naruto shuddered, claws just shy of piercing Sasuke’s shoulders. He gazed up at Naruto as he popped off his chest, saliva connecting them for a moment before he licked it away, switching to the other side. All the while, Naruto’s bobbing in his lap had his cock pressed between them, leaving trails of pre-cum on Sasuke’s stomach.
“Sasuke…!”
His teeth sank a little deeper, shifting his arm so his thumb could rub Naruto’s other nipple, the rest of his fingers gripping around his body hard enough to bruise. Naruto cried out, trembling to the same tempo as the sweat that ran from hair down his neck, the edges of his vision blurry.
But still, he couldn’t come.
He snarled his frustration, riding him harder, faster. Please, I need to come, I need to, I need it so bad-!
“Please, please, Sasuke, I need it, I need-“
He hadn’t realized he was chanting the thoughts aloud until another presence registered to the left of him.
“Want help, usuratonkachi?” the second clone teased.
The mosaic he’d pieced together for himself came apart as if secured with cheap glue. He couldn’t pretend now it was Sasuke now. The game of make-believe crumbled, and in the place where heartbreak and longing should have been, rage welled up instead.
“Don’t fucking call me that!” he roared, eyes wild as he faced it.
Just like the real deal, the clone didn’t so much as flinch. It just blinked evenly at him.
“Alright, then. But you need my help, don’t you?”
At this point, Naruto wasn’t sure there could ever be enough clones to get him off. Not without Sasuke himself. Right now, he wasn’t sure if he would ever feel good again. This heat might last forever if Sasuke doesn’t come back. I need you, Sasuke, please, I need you-
Then again, he wasn’t in a state where he could afford to turn down help. Not when there was even the slightest possibility it could make him feel better. I’d do anything to make this go away… I’m sorry, Sasuke, please understand, I need this…
It kissed the tears from his face.
“It’s okay. Just close your eyes…”
So Naruto did.
He closed his eyes again as the second clone shuffled to kneel behind him, fingers trailing down his spine, swooping lower to part Naruto’s legs just a smidge more. The third clone never faltered, never stopped. It kept stroking up into Naruto, kept littering kisses and love-bites from Naruto’s chest up to his jaw. The only thing it did differently was anchor its hand in his hair, leaving his back open for the other. Pretend. Pretend, somehow, it’s all Sasuke. It's okay, it's okay…
He remembered other times they’d made love. Sometimes it was quick and dirty in a hallway or closet, or against a tree or rock. Other times they spent hours in bed, taking their time pulling each other apart and melting into puddles beneath each other. He knew Sasuke’s body and Sasuke knew his. They knew their hearts and souls. Sasuke knew what he needed, always did. And right now, Naruto needed to feel him.
He reached out with his chakra. He wished Sasuke was there as if on a shooting star. The connection between him and the clones sparked, grounding them all to the floor, gravity pulling between him and the clones, leaving them in aligned orbits. Feeling his chakra like this… it was the closest he could possibly get to him right now. He needed it. Needed Sasuke.
His pleasure spiked.
I can feel you.
Sasuke was there. He was working him open with his fingers, his tongue, his cock. He was pressing into him, filling him, hard and soft all at once. He was the insistent thumb on his nape and the twist of a wrist and the constant in-and-out pound of hips against his own. He could feel the petrichor of his chakra sticking to him, swore he could smell Sasuke’s response.
Come for me…
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Hot…
The world was blurry, vision see-sawing until he decided to just shut his eyes again.
“Sa… suke…?”
“Morning.”
A palm swept beneath his ribs, stopping in the space between them, just above his navel.
“You alright?”
Naruto tried to answer, but all that cracked from his throat was a dry rasp. The palm moved, never breaking contact with his skin, until it was between his shoulder blades instead.
“Drink.”
No sooner had the soft command been issued than the round coolness of a glass touched his lips. He let his head tip back, draining it in seconds.
“That’s it,” he praised, cupping his nape now, thumb making circles that had Naruto’s eyelids fluttering, neck going pliant. “Such a good boy…”
He still hadn’t opened his eyes all the way. He just followed the scent until he was nuzzling against Sasuke’s neck. If he cared that Naruto had to lie directly on top of him to do so, he didn’t show it in the slightest; he just wrapped his arm around Naruto’s waist, petting his side. Naruto sighed deeply. Sasuke smelled calm, and it calmed him, too.
“You alright?” he asked again. Naruto nodded, peppering tiny kisses along the cord of Sasuke’s throat. He rubbed Naruto’s back now, making the rough alpha equivalent of a purr. Naruto nuzzled closer, nose pressed directly to his gland, scenting it until it overtook everything else.
“Sorry I scared you,” he slurred, sounding drunk without a drop in him.
“You didn’t. Just wanna make sure you’re okay.”
Naruto nodded. I don’t even remember getting to feel the orgasm… Might have passed out just before it hit… Which means any minute now, it'll come back with a vengeance...
He sighed again, wearily. Sasuke threaded his fingers through his hair, pressing his lips to the crown of Naruto’s head in a long, soft kiss. Naruto sighed once more, this time contentedly, little arcs of pleasure shivering across his scalp.
They shifted, just slightly.
The brush of their thighs was like striking a match. Naruto gasped, clarity shards of broken glass in his face.
The Sasuke beneath him was not Sasuke. It was the third clone again. Normally he’d fly into a rage or break down sobbing over a realization like this, but the desire that seared through Naruto left no room to care who or what was beneath him. There are two others. I can… He sucked a breath through his teeth. Several clones meant several things they could do that weren’t his or Sasuke’s usuals. Things that might actually get Naruto through this heat without the real Sasuke there by sheer novelty, things they'd only done a handful of other times.
He bolted upright and pulled it down by the hips, thighs all flush. Sasuke went crimson, surprise flickering across his face almost too quickly to read. His expression instead settled into a sultry smirk, spreading his legs teasingly.
“Well? If you’re gonna do it, do it now. Before I change my mind.”
Naruto growled. That would not be happening.
Without hesitation, he scooped Sasuke’s legs up, pinning his knees to his chest. Sasuke stayed curled, letting Naruto slide down the bed and hold onto his ankles instead as he dipped lower. He couldn’t see Sasuke right now, but he didn’t care. I don’t care, I don’t care, I just need-
He sealed his mouth over its hole. Must have showered while I was sleeping… Smells like soap still…
The realization was hollow in his head. It felt like someone else entirely was having those thoughts, just talking aloud to themself in his head.
“Naruto…!”
Sasuke’s voice led him back to a bleary awareness, one where he was spearing his tongue in Sasuke’s hole, the sounds of desperate cries filtering back in. He’d managed to free a hand to reach under his cock, touching himself, fingers coated with slick. He hastily brought them up, two fingers sliding easily into Sasuke. He hissed, twisting at the sudden intrusion.
“Don’t complain,” Naruto growled, voice nearly an octave lower than usual. “At least I’m prepping you.”
“Don’t act like it’s a privilege to be prepped you- fuck…”
Naruto snarled delightedly at the way he rocked into his hand, chasing the sensation of Naruto’s fingers stroking his prostate again.
“You’re lucky… I like you enough to… k-keep my head like this… b-b-bastard…” Gods, talking is so hard… I just wanna… just wanna…
“Just shut up and- aahhhnnn…”
Naruto smirked victoriously as he removed his fingers, claws extending again. He pushed Sasuke’s ankles to his ears, his cock sinking into him. His smugness fell away as Sasuke’s tight heat gripped him, drawing the air from his lungs right out.
“Fuuuck…”
He dug his toes into the sheets, using every bit of leverage he could get to push deeper. Sasuke gasped, clawing at the pillow until he was able to hook his nails into it, arching back into it as best he could in this position. Naruto gasped for every breath, suffocated by the fervent desire filling him like smoke as he split Sasuke open on his cock, until he was seated all the way inside him.
Naruto moaned. He burned. His face burned with a blush, the muscles in his legs burned with every snap of his hips, his voice burned in his throat, his eyes burned with unshed tears. I need… I need…!
He knew he was talking, but he hadn’t the foggiest idea what he was saying. He felt strings of swears and half-sung praises on his lips, shaping Sasuke’s name over and over, always returning to it.
“Please please please, Sasuke, Sasuke, need you, need you alpha-”
He tried to answer, but he just moaned again. Sasuke was shaking, nearing his limit, shoving a corner of the pillow into his mouth to silence himself, to focus on something other than the searing pleasure. He panted raggedly, pushing up as high up on his hands as he could, drilling himself into Sasuke, desperate, so desperate, please please please-
He felt another come up behind him. The illusion rippled, but he couldn’t give a damn about the clones anymore. I just gotta come, gotta come, please please-
“D’you need help again?”
“I-I-I-“
“Outta the way.”
Naruto jumped, heart leaping into his windpipe. He’s here…!
There was no mistaking it. The scent of pine needles still clung to his hair. Naruto could even smell the mud on the boots, so fresh he couldn’t even tell if Sasuke was still wearing them or not. How did he get back without me noticing…?!
“Wha-! Wh-When did you- aaauuhhh…”
“Don’t worry about it,” he murmured, gripping Naruto’s jaw harshly compared to the tender kiss he planted in his hair, cock stiff against his bare cheeks. No, he… somehow left everything at the front door? No, I would have noticed… He must have… amenotajikara’d right outta his clothes…? I’m sure he can do that…
He couldn’t be bothered to think much harder about it now. Sasuke was here, and Naruto needed him. Everything else could wait.
“These cretins didn’t knot you, did they?” he accused, glaring at the clone if the way its expression hardened was any indication.
“No, they- hhhnngghhh..."
Sasuke’s cock rubbed his lower back. It probably wasn’t even intentional, but Naruto moaned all the same, shuddering so hard his limbs gave out. Sasuke steadied him, holding his weight with just one arm.
“Fuck, please please please-”
“Soon, baby, soon.”
He’d missed Sasuke’s chakra like this.
It settled heavily on his back like sheets of fresh-fallen snow. His eyelids fluttered at the cool relief, lungs filling with the menthol thickness of Sasuke’s scent. He had to rest on the clone, bringing them all face to face. This... This was... what I wanted...
The other clones had already shrunk against the walls, prepared for Sasuke to dispel them at any moment. The third, though, remained quaking under Naruto, sweat on its brow and strain in its neck. Naruto whined as Sasuke palmed his throat, tilting his head this way and that.
“You’re lucky you didn’t bite him,” he growled. The clone’s gaze sharpened, narrowing its eyes at him. Naruto was caught between them, shivering.
“It would have been my right.”
“You can replaced in an instant. I… am indelible."
Their stares were not evenly matched. The clone would lose. But we could have a lot of fun with it...
“They took good care of me,” Naruto whispered.
Sasuke shifted his glance, leaning down to lick over the hickeys, reclaiming them. Naruto moaned, body curling, reaching back to wrap an arm around Sasuke as best he could. Not letting you go now. Not letting you go…
“They didn’t mount you?”
“They didn’t. If anything… it was the opposite…”
Sasuke scrutinized the clone. Its heart thumped against Naruto’s.
"Hmph."
His arm was secure around Naruto’s waist, pulling him upright with him, more thoroughly investigating the bites and bruises littering his right side. Sasuke tsked at a purple one on his shoulder, sealing his lips around it and swirling his tongue until it was saturated with his scent. Naruto shuddered, leaning all of his weight back against Sasuke’s sturdy chest.
“Sasuke, Sasuke, please-“
“Shh. You had to wait so long… Want this to be good for you…”
Naruto whimpered brokenly, shamelessly spreading himself wider in Sasuke’s lap, fastening one hand in his hair to pull him in for a kiss. The angle was electrifying, Naruto’s spine taut as a bowstring, tongue frantic in Sasuke’s mouth. This… This is right…
Sasuke wasn’t doing anything but kissing him, but Naruto already couldn’t contain himself; he writhed, whimpering into Sasuke’s mouth and tasting tears at the back of his throat.
“Easy, easy,” he soothed as they broke apart, rubbing Naruto’s stomach in those perfect fucking circles- “Relax here.”
Naruto took a deep breath, exhaling a desperate moan as his abdominals unclenched. The heat in his core grew unbearable.
“Shh, shhh…”
He didn’t realize he was whimpering again. He took back control of his breathing, panting hard but more aware of his surroundings.
The clone had obeyed Sasuke’s command, and evidently taken a few more orders while they were occupied. It was glaring over Naruto’s shoulder at Sasuke, legs spread to a whorish degree, open hole dripping with fresh lube. Naruto whined. So that’s what he meant when he said he wanted it to be good for me…
“You waited so well for me,” he purred, lips just brushing the shell of his ear, “and you were such a good boy. So go ahead… finish what you started.”
Its cheeks and ears blazed red. Naruto wanted its ass to match, wanted to make a mess of Sasuke’s mirror image the same way Sasuke himself would make a mess of Naruto. This one held out all this time, never left my side…
Sasuke and the clone shifted at the same time. Naruto held onto the clones’s waist as Sasuke’s arm snaked beneath Naruto’s, crossing over his chest with his fingers drifting over Naruto’s nipples.
“Go ahead…”
He sobbed dryly, sinking himself into the clone’s ass just as Sasuke himself finally, finally entered Naruto.
“Ohhh, fuck…”
It took him a moment to get into it, too overwhelmed by the sensations to move properly. But once the fog lifted a little, he found himself setting a slow, hard pace. The impacts to either side at once had Naruto moaning on end. Watching Sasuke’s face warp with pleasure and feel him pant against his nape at the same time had his brain short-circuiting. He gasped wet, desperate breaths until his senses cleared a bit.
He suddenly became aware of the other clones as they started to move. They’re still here…?
“Don’t worry about them, either,” Sasuke murmured, flicking his tongue against his earlobe. Naruto could only cry, Sasuke’s cock plunging deep inside him, thickening by the second. “They’re just here for… decoration…”
Naruto didn’t have the mind to even wonder what that meant. He just needed. He moaned as Sasuke snapped his hips, put more power into his thrusts.
“Fuck, Sasuke, Sasuke, alpha, please please-!”
“What’s the magic word, baby?”
Naruto cried out, claws digging into the clone’s biceps, their bodies rolling either side of Naruto’s.
“Oh gods, Sasuke-!”
“Yeah, that’s close enough, baby-“
He grasped Naruto’s jaw, wrenching his head to the side and panted against his neck, scenting him with his mouth open. Naruto’s cry edged into a scream, his body tensing around Sasuke’s thickening cock. Oh gods, he’s knotting, he’s knotting-!\
“That’s it. Be a good boy and come for your alpha…”
“My alpha…” he breathed, eyes wide, taking in the sight of the clones at either side of their bed. He couldn’t look away even if he wanted to, captivated by the twists of pleasure on their faces, strong arms jacking hard cocks, the scent of Sasuke’s arousal charging the air with the first spark of flint- “Sasuke, Sasuke, please please, I need you, I need you alpha-!”
“I’m here,” he purred, gnawing on Naruto’s throat and lapping at his gland. “Mmm…”
Finally, finally, Sasuke sank the rest of the way in, hilted deep in Naruto’s body. He screamed, choking on his own sobs as Sasuke came while Naruto spilled himself in the clone, surrounded by its tight heat.
“Fuuck, fuuuhh….”
Just when he didn’t think it could get hotter, or that Sasuke’s scent couldn’t be any stronger, he was proven wrong: he watched the two clones come with identical arches of their backs. Naruto moaned at the sight, followed swiftly by their cum splattering in his hair. He gasped, assaulted by Sasuke’s scent up close and personal, the salty taste of him in his mouth as it dripped down his face.
A wave of pleasure crashed over his head, pulling him into a riptide as Sasuke’s knot anchored inside him.
“Oh gods, Sasuke…!”
Naruto screamed. He screamed himself raw as Sasuke’s fangs pierced his gland. He sucked it, making Naruto’s eyes roll back, tremors wracking his body with every throb of Sasuke’s body within his own. Sasuke clenched and relaxed his jaw, milking Naruto’s scent and sending pleasure spearing down his middle.
“Knot, knot, please please please-“
“You already have it, baby,” he soothed, releasing his jaw to lick at Naruto’s gland in those perfect-pressure circles. His eyelids fluttered, claws retracting and extending over and over in a brutal knead on the clone’s chest. It seemed unfazed, still shuddering as it came all over its stomach. Naruto watched its own knot balloon, untouched.
His gaze wandered up a little further. The other two clones had knotted in their own fists, faces slack with pleasure, the one to the right sitting flat on its ass instead of kneeling.
Naruto wasn’t thinking. He was driven by instinct alone. He grabbed that one because it just happened to be closer, giving his prosthetic arm a break by yanking the clone over, then resting it on the bed.
He took the upper portion of its cock down his throat, just able to lean far enough.
All four Sasuke’s moaned.
The cum washed over his tongue with a blast of salt tinged bittersweet. Naruto groaned, taking it deeper until he could lick at the knot. The clone pulled at his hair, sending shockwaves down his body.
“Ah-haaahhh…”
Fat drops of drool and semen leaked onto the bed as Naruto rose, scarcely able to catch a breath before he was coming again. Sasuke pressed down on Naruto’s lower back, using the leverage to grind his knot against his G-spot. Naruto moaned long and deep. The last clone popped its knot in its own hand, all of landing on Naruto’s head. He shuddered, eyes rolling again.
Something inside him released.
His next breath was the deepest he’d been able to take in days. Air rushed into his lungs, vision clearing.
“There we go,” Sasuke murmured, leaning down to clean the cum from Naruto’s neck, rubbing raw against the open wound. His mewl splintered and sputtered out. “S’alright, Naruto. Come back, now…”
“M’back,” he mumbled, cheek squished between a shoulder and knee. Sasuke carefully sat back, shifting Naruto carefully into the cradle of his arm. The clone that hadn’t gotten a turn shook itself awake as if from a trance, moving to help Sasuke. Soon Naruto was nestled against his chest, the lock of their bodies slowly loosening. Naruto purred as Sasuke tucked his head beneath his chin. “Missed you, y’know…”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“You shoulda been longer… d’ya space-time here?”
Sasuke nodded,
“Didn’t have to do that, y’know…”
“I felt you.”
“Hm?”
“You called out to me…”
Sasuke’s fingers laced with Naruto’s. He gazed up at Sasuke, the fall of hair obscuring his face.
“I felt you…”
Naruto’s heart quivered. I… I didn’t mean to… actually call him… I was just…
He wasn’t sure what he’d been trying to do. He just needed to feel close to him. I guess I didn’t just tap into his chakra in the room. I… must have reached through the bond to him…
“Usuratonkachi,” he admonished, flipping his hair out of the way to lean in and give Naruto a kiss. He puddled against Sasuke’s chest, purring even louder. He was smiling as he pulled away. “It’s not a bad thing.” He tilted his head, slow-blinking at Naruto. His heart filled with warmth so quickly, it made tears spring to his eyes. “Omega needed me, so I came as soon as I could. It’s as simple as that.”
They nuzzled noses, wrapping around each other as much as possible, mouths and noses finding their way to each other’s mating marks. Naruto chewed on Sasuke’s for a long while, letting the sated taste of him flood his mouth. Sasuke was tree sap and forest fire, crushed blackberries and a lightning storm. Naruto savored the metallic tang of blood as he renewed Sasuke’s mark, too. Right over the spot where for so long, someone else had laid a different claim. Naruto growled even through his purr.
“S’okay,” Sasuke soothed, petting his hair. “We’re… nghh… we’re okay…”
Naruto released his fangs, sucking and sealing his tongue over the wounds. He waited until the bloodflow stemmed, leaving behind a dark purple bruise. Sasuke chuckled as he unfurled.
“Possessive,” he teased.
“At least as much as you,” Naruto agreed, kissing the mark chastely now.
Sasuke sighed, their bodies shifting apart like tectonic plates. They groaned together as Sasuke slowly extracted himself. Naruto held still and breathed, limp against Sasuke’s chest. Alpha takes care of me… Alpha can handle it…
Still, even as Sasuke was as gentle he could be, the actual removal was agonizing. Naruto sobbed as Sasuke’s cock at last came out, the head of it just barely grazing the underside of his own cock. Still, he reacted as if Sasuke had scorched it, writhing in his lap.
“Shh, shh. Calm down, calm down…”
“Sasu- S-S-Sasuke, it…. h-h-hurts…”
“I know,” he soothed, petting Naruto’s hair. “You’re okay, you’re okay…”
Naruto finally sucked in another deep breath. His shoulders slumped, teeth chattering as his jaw remembered how to unclench.
“There we go,” Sasuke sighed, relief on his breath. He stamped a kiss to Naruto’s forehead, seemingly unbothered by the sweat or that he had to hold Naruto’s greasy bangs back to cool it down. He blew on the fresh kiss. Naruto’s eyelids fluttered again, gradually falling closed. “Good boy. That’s my good boy…”
Naruto whimpered softly, blindly seeking out Sasuke’s throat again. He pulled Naruto up a bit, cradling him in his arm again to nuzzle each other.
“Don’t worry, usuratonkachi. I’m here…”
He combed his fingers through Naruto’s hair, flicking the cum off with a grimace.
“Even though you’re gross.”
Naruto snorted, breaking into a raspy laugh. Bastard…