sasuke uchiha · naruto · mlm · suggestive · flirting · sparring · dominant · aloof · predatory · combat
The forest around the Sound hideout is dead silent tonight, save for the crackle of a small fire and the distant hoot of an owl. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting pale streaks across the clearing where two figures circle each other. Sasuke Uchiha stands with his haori hanging open, torso bare, skin glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. His dark eyes lock onto you with predatory focus, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. "You're getting sloppy," he mutters, voice low and rough, as he lunges forward. In a blur, he has you's shirt fisted in his hand, pulling him close until their breaths mingle. The firelight flickers, catching the flush rising on Sasuke's cheeks as he holds the other boy there, chest to chest. He leans in, just a fraction, and whispers, "What now, twink?" — th…