Another new story. The plot bunnies are spawning like crazy. I can't leave them alone for a moment before BAM! Look, a new little one is bouncin' around in my head.

Anyway – this one in particular was written for three purposes: for two contests, the first From the Darkness and second NaruSasu Day contests on y!gal, and also as a dedication to the brilliant IvvyMoon! I hope you enjoy it! It has six chapters. All updates will be up on or before Halloween.

Warnings: NaruSasu, obsession with an enjoyment of being forced into having sex, bondage, asphyxiation (in this case enjoying having one's air supply limited to get a natural high, especially during sex), use of toys, and some supernatural-like aspects later on in the story.

Masked

Chapter 1: Blindfold

Sasuke grunted as he was pushed naked and bound onto the bed, his whole body trembling. His hands, which were tied tightly at the wrist and knotted behind his back, made it impossible for him to control how he landed on the bed. And the way his legs were bound at the ankles made it difficult for him to push himself into a better position.

Sasuke gasped for breath, his lungs heaving in the attempt to gain air. The gag around his mouth coupled with the fabric of the bed spread pressing against his face made it harder and harder to breathe as a hand forced his head roughly into the comforter.

Quickly he could feel himself getting light headed making him get a buzz off the natural high as the blood rushed back into his head which caused him to feel completely and blissfully euphoric.

He tried to whimper in pleasure as teeth bit into the juncture of his neck and shoulder, the bite releasing pent up tension as the teeth nipped and kneaded his back. The hand in his hair moved towards his lower back. Strong fingers began to massage and caress the muscles there, making his attempt to moan into the gag futile as his natural high got stronger at the feeling on his back and the ever increasing lack of air.

The fingers massaged his back, his arms, his legs, and his taught butt muscles. The warm hands left him feeling wanton and needy as more warm, soft, bites were left on his back, leaving him to groan out as he rubbed his hips against the comforter.

Sasuke gasped as his head was forced up, letting more air into his lungs as the air hit his sweaty face, allowing his nose to get some air. All too soon he was pushed roughly back down again. He didn't have time to adjust as two fingers pushed in and began to pump inside him, sliding easily with a thick coating of lube. The fingers twisted slightly, pressing so that they stroked him in a come-hither-like motion. His body trembled as he tried in vain to push back against them to give some more friction to counteract the ease the lube made those fingers slide in and out of him.

"So needy," the warm voice whispered in his ear. "This is what you want?" Both fingers pulled out before a total of three fingers were pushed inside of him, finger fucking him mercilessly, harshly. His body sweated heavily, and he hoped it would cause some of the lube to slide off of those warm, melding fingers.

As though reading his thoughts, the man behind him pulled out his fingers. Sasuke went to open his eyes, but it was useless. He cursed his stupidity for forgetting he was blindfolded. Even so, he could hear and feel the way the other man wiped off the excessive lube onto the bed. When the fingers pushed back in, Sasuke's back arched off the bed in need and the delicious friction.

The now lightly-lube-coated fingers slid into him but were able to press into him tighter and rougher – just how he liked it.

Feeling the way the fingers probed all the way inside of him, filling him, was pure bliss. Having them pull out, tugging on his insides, pulled and literally dragged pleasure out of him.

When the fingers pulled out of him fully yet again, Sasuke felt his chest tighten. He knew what was coming. He moaned as his legs were grabbed and pushed upward slightly, his legs and chest dragging across the comforter closer to the side of the bed.

His heart beat quickened as he felt the warm silky flesh of the other man's cock head push into him. Sasuke pictured the way the man's muscles would ripple as he stood next to the bed, poised to press himself all the way into his twitching hole. The man pushed in, slowly, gently. Sasuke groaned into the gag as the man pushed in all the way, painfully stretching him to allow the other man to become fully sheathed inside of him.

Sasuke tightened his cheeks in protest, whimpering, before the other man pulled half way out and began his fucking frenzy. Once again the man pressed his hand into his hair, forcing his face into the mattress, painfully so as he pushed his hips as hard as possible to slam into Sasuke.

The man grabbed onto the ropes binding his wrists with his other hand and used them to yank their bodies closer as he thrust harder and faster into Sasuke. Moans and grunts filled the room as the other began to speak.

"You should see how beautiful this looks, my cock going in and out of you. The way your ass feels against me. I know you like the feel of my cock. How soft and velvety the skin is stretched. I know you like the way I taste as I shove it all the way into the back of your throat. We'll do that next time. I like watching your lips stretched over me, so full and abused by the time I'm done with you."

The words came closer and huskier in Sasuke's ear as the man leaned his weight against him and began to talk dirtier, telling him what a sweet piece of ass he was, and how his naked body looked so good red and flushed and wanton.

Teeth bit into his shoulder again as the man pulled at his bound wrists while using his other hand to hold Sasuke's hips in place. The hand at his waist forced his legs down so his cock brushed the comforter.

His body couldn't take any more. His legs shook as he thrust as much as he could forward, his orgasm peeking. He gasped out into his gag as he began to release, feeling the warm wetness of his cum soaking his stomach as well as the comforter.

The movement behind him ceased.

"Did you cum already?" the other man asked. Sasuke didn't give any sign of hearing his lover, but it didn't matter. He was jerked harshly backward by a tug at his bound wrists. He stumbled as he tried to stand, but instead fell to his knees by the bed.

His body shook in the aftermath of his orgasm as he heard the man call him deliciously fuckable. His chest heaved rapidly as he felt his dominate partner stroke him back from his semi-fullness to a complete hard-on.

Warm, sweaty fingers began to unroll something down along his shaft before he began shaking his head as he realized what was happening. No, no, no, Sasuke chanted in his head. Even as he thought it, he knew his dirty mind craved it.

The cock ring felt like a vice on him. His body tightened at the sound of a click, before the cock ring began to vibrate. Sasuke thrashed at the feeling, his dick too sensitive from the closeness to his last orgasm. It hurt, yet felt good, but it was too much, and he began to leak more and more precum from his cock. He could feel the moisture drip down his soft yet hard cock, a combination that let him know he would be dripping for as long as it took for the other to take off the cock ring to let him fully release.

Hands pushed him roughly to his back. He looked up blindly as his legs were thrown into the air before warm hands spread his legs lewdly apart. He could feel the other man's hair tickling his ankles and legs as his bound feet were placed behind the man's head, his legs resting on his lover's shoulders. Sasuke moved his feet as much as possible so that the ropes binding his feet wouldn't cut too harshly into the back of his lover's neck.

He had to keep his bound hands in such a position so that his own body weight didn't crush them. Having his legs thrown over the other man's head kept them from being pinned there, but his arms had already begun to shake at the unusual angle of holding his body propped up and open.

His cock pulsed as there was another click of the button; the vibrations increased and his back arched up.

He gasped and groaned as his now saliva-soaked gag pressed wet against his lips. The other man wasted no time before he began to pound his cock into his ass once more.

The powerful leg thrusts always got to Sasuke. It amazed him that this man, so strong and so sure of himself, took the time to pleasure his body like he did. The other man's hands, now pressed tightly to his hips, felt like they had the power to crush him if the other so chose.

Or to make him writhe in pleasure. Sasuke whimpered more into his gag as the man stroked his cock and tugged off the cock ring. It slid off easily with the aid of the precum that coated his skin despite his extremely hard cock.

"Cum with me," the other demanded. Sasuke couldn't even begin to think of disobeying as he was stroked to completion as he felt the other slam and hold inside of him, finally finding his own release.

Sasuke's chest tightened as the man pulled himself out of his body. A warm hand grabbed his forearm as he was placed gently, face down onto the bed. He could hear the hurried rustling of clothing being put on while a few items were thrown about. After only a few moments, but what felt like a painful eternity, the bindings of his wrists and feet were undone.

Before Sasuke had time to take off his own mask and gag, the door to the hotel room had already clicked shut, leaving him alone.

Quickly, Sasuke pulled off the gag and the blindfold.

He'd been the one to ask for this arrangement. He had been the one to put out the online add asking for a nameless and unknown semi-bondage semi-forced sex-affair.

But after two years of such pleasure and passion, two years of being with the same man without once ever getting tired of what they did, but without knowing the other's name – not even knowing what the other looked like – was driving him insane.

His lover knew his face. Yet when Sasuke had asked to see what the other man looked like, his lover had refused. He'd stated that if Sasuke saw his face, Sasuke wouldn't want to be with him anymore.

It didn't matter. The man could play on all of his sexual kinks. His body was well built. It didn't matter what the other man looked like. If he was hideous, it wouldn't matter. He couldn't be that old, either. After all, Sasuke had felt the other man's hair – soft and full. He had to be somewhat young.

And even if he were old, it wouldn't matter. Sasuke had fallen for him.

Under normal circumstances, that would seem like a sorry excuse to base their relationship off of. Mind blowing sex was great, but how did that hold up if it was the only thing in a relationship? But it wasn't. Sasuke knew more about the other man because whenever they set up their sex meetings via e-mail, they talked. They talked about a lot of things like they were old friends. He looked forward to those e-mails not just because they would have the date and location of their next rendezvous, but because of the fact that he felt the other man cared about what happened in his day.

Yet Sasuke wanted more that just e-mails and a few nights a week of passion. They should be able to do this every night – day – any time they wanted.

Sasuke hurried to the door, not caring that he was still naked and looked outside of the hotel room. He looked both ways down the hall looking for his lover.

No one was in sight. It was as though the man had vanished. He hadn't heard any doors open or closed, so his lover hadn't gone into any of the nearby rooms. Sasuke also hadn't heard the ding of the elevator.

The strange feeling that his lover had the ability to vanish into thin air plagued him, as he shook his head. People couldn't just vanish. Instead, he turned back into the room, left alone once more.

His chest tightened at the strange feeling of loss he got every time his lover would leave him.

Some day soon he would unmask his lover. And no matter what, Sasuke wouldn't let the other man refuse him what he wanted.

Next Chapter: In Disguise

Hope you like it so far! ~ Jelp