Fics like hands and knees

“Okay,” said Naruto once Sasuke was sitting on the mat, pulling his own arms over his head in exhaustion. “Can you turn over for me? On your hands and knees?” Could he. Sasuke tried to brace himself as he assumed the position. Naruto put a hand on the small of his back and one on his calf, then started pushing his leg forward, stretching the muscles in his upper thigh. Sasuke breathed in and out slowly. It felt really good, and Naruto’s hands were warm and firm and deliberate, manipulating his body easily like he knew they would. He tried not to imagine them all over him, sliding up his leg and into the hem of his shorts, caressing his ass, moving between his legs to touch his— If Naruto hadn’t realized by now that Sasuke wanted his dick, he was the dumbest dumb jock who ever lived. Which, of course, was still a very real possibility. -- Sasuke's afternoon at the gym turns into a different kind of workout when his usual trainer cancels on him last-minute.

Fics like hands and knees

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