They lie side by side and talk, the tiniest bit tipsy and the tiniest bit more giddy, as they look at the stars. The sounds of the ocean as their ambience, they talk in constellations and roadmaps, changing and crossing paths but never meeting a dead end.
His left hand finds Naruto’s right, and then Naruto interlaces their fingers.
When Naruto’s fingertips brush cool, silver metal, he turns to look at Sasuke.
Sasuke is already looking at him with wide eyes, taking in as much light as he can to see Naruto’s face more clearly. Naruto turns the ring on Sasuke’s finger, feeling all the way around the entire circumference. Lingering over the stone, flush and barely distinguishable from the metal band.
Converging without a word, Naruto pulls Sasuke into his arms and holds him like something spun from glass.
They build up slowly, the trickle of grains of sand to the bottom of an hourglass. Naruto makes him forget they don’t have all the time left in the world, as if there is no linear concept of time in the circle of Sasuke’s arms, between the softness of his thighs, deep inside his silken heat. Savoring the tastes, relishing in the sounds.
Naruto spends an impossible amount of time winding Sasuke up, easing him open, until he blossoms like the dewy pink petals of a rose after a rainstorm. He kisses, teases, pushes and pulls, until Sasuke’s cries become nearly anguished and his back arches and every tremble of his body pleads for more. Until he no longer even knows if he’s begging for Naruto to give him relief or to never stop. Naruto presses touches and kisses into Sasuke’s skin like worship, as if basking in the divinity he finds in every sacred inch of skin.
And when at last Naruto cradles Sasuke’s leg in the crook of his arm and pushes inside, he whispers his praise with reverence, anointed in the affinity of their bodies. He holds Sasuke until he’s no longer scared of being tossed from the edge of the cliff, shielding him from the wind and the rain and the thunder. Sasuke is held, rocking delicately on the surface, cradled and loved and kissed without a single fear of falling under.
[narusasu, 130k words, ch. 38/40] [Explicit]
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