Title: Doll-Face

Author: PrettyKitty93

Warnings: Language, Suggestive Themes, Lemons, Limes, Cross-Dressing, Open Relationships, "Looseness" (if that can even be considered a warning, lol.)

Disclaimer: I do not own the Naruto series or any of the characters, they are the property of Masashi Kishimoto. This is just for fun, I do not make any money from this fic.

Synopsis: Naruto hears of a contest for the most beautiful ukes from all over, and right away sets off to enter Sasuke in it. Too bad that along the way, everybody can't wait to get a piece of him, but Naruto doesn't give his Sasuke up easily...

Author's Notes: I guess I just felt compelled to start writing something else while I'm working on N.S.D.P. Don't worry, I'm still going to finish it, I just needed to write something in the mean time that had more... naughtiness to it, more fun (not that N.S.D.P. isn't fun in it's own way lol.), more... lemony. God I'm a perve but sometimes I just feel so compelled to write stories full of lemons, perversion... and dresses, like Make Em British (and if you haven't read it, read it, it's finished!) So without further whoring my stories out... I present this!

Doll-Face

Chapter One

Naruto sat back, wondering when exactly was it that he'd realized that Sasuke had beauty well enough to rival any girl. He'd wondered, and with the time that they'd been together, which had been a few years already, why did it take him so long?

He looked his creation up and down, just asking himself over and over: why had he never thought to put Sasuke in a dress before?

Seeing his boyfriend standing before him in a white, frilly dress that came just to mid-thigh, was just almost too much to take at once. And then there was the make-up! Honestly, Sasuke had fought at the make-up, but eventually Naruto pinned him down and straddled him so he could apply the make-up to that pale cream colored canvas of his that was the Uchiha's face.

And speaking of the Uchiha's face, it was in a not-so-ladylike scowl, ruining the effect. "Sasuke, what's the matter?"

"I didn't agree to any of this!" he spat, fists clenched.

"I'm sorry Sasuke, but you just look so cute," Naruto explained with a smirk.

Unfortunately, this wasn't enough to please him, as he retreated to the master bedroom in their house. Naruto quickly followed after, since there was just one more thing he needed to do before he would be content with his work.

Sasuke moved to grab the zipper of the dress, before noticing he had company. "Get out, I'm taking the damn dress off Narut- oh!"

The raven-haired man cried out as the blonde hoisted him up, throwing him onto the bed where he was laying on his back. Naruto straddled Sasuke, pinning down his wrists held above the Uchiha's head as he lay, looking pissed and ultimately, defenseless. Truthfully, if Sasuke really needed to get out of the situation he could've, but in a case like tussling with Naruto, he tended to 'forget' he could fight back. The blonde reached into his back pants pocket, pulling out a cell phone. With his right hand, he tried to take a picture but the fussy raven wasn't going to cooperate.

"Come on Sasuke, won't you smile for me?" Naruto pleaded.

"Not with this shit on my face, no," he replied sternly.

"But you look cute,"

The pinned-down man didn't even dignify that with an answer, instead choosing to scowl at the blonde who had suddenly lost his mind. Sure, Sasuke was a powerful business man, and secretly he could be a little kinky, but the looking like a girl bit was a little too much for his liking. Quite frankly he was already slightly embarrassed he was the bottom in the relationship, and this was going too far. He had red lipstick on his pale lips, and gray eyeshadow along his eyes. His make-up was, surprisingly, expertly done considering this was Naruto who did it and he wouldn't see how the man would know how to do make-up. He wrote books for a living!

"You know Sasuke, just looking at you like this turns me on," Naruto remarked seductively, now nibbling along Sasuke's neck.

"Naruto... stop," Sasuke whined slightly, losing his icy demeanor with each kiss.

The blonde didn't stop, however, moving to kiss his lover on the lips this time, passionately enough to make the man flush in the cheeks. He used his tongue to prod gently at Sasuke's lips, which parted slightly allowing him to deepen the kiss further, causing the man under him to moan slightly.

As Naruto was assaulting his mouth, Sasuke could feel himself growing hard against the blonde's body, still straddling his hips. He could feel his resolve melting away every second, no matter how badly he didn't want to give in to him, he had to admit that when it came to Naruto he could be a real sex-slut. He wanted Naruto to touch him, to get this God-forsaken dress off of him, but he knew he wasn't going to do so until Sasuke gave him what he wanted: a hot-ass picture.

Naruto slid up the lower, frilly-half of the dress, snaking his hand teasingly slow up Sasuke's leg with light touches, stopping to cup the bulge that was poking out from lacy panties. Sasuke was starting to loathe said panties, considering that panties weren't exactly the most comfortable for a guy with an erection to be wearing. Naruto slid off the frilly garment, before stroking his boyfriend's hard cock, causing the Uchiha to finally relax a little.

Sasuke, finally starting to chill out, spread his legs giving Naruto perfect access to prod at his boyfriend's ass. He sucked on two fingers, getting them nice and lubricated with what he literally just had on hand, before poking at Sasuke's entrance teasingly.

"Ah, Naruto..." he panted in response, "You're in such a rush."

"Well you look so fucking hot right now, I can't help it," the blonde explained. His fingers went in deeper, not too deep, as he didn't want him to cum just yet. Naruto inserted a third finger right after. "Plus you know you want it."

Sasuke hated moments like this when he was at a loss for words, so aroused now he'd do pretty much what Naruto said. "Ah, fuck me now, Naruto," he pleaded slightly.

"Aw, so soon?" Naruto questioned, before a smile creeped across his face. "I still didn't get my picture yet, my little slutty Sasuke."

The raven-haired man made a face at him, partially at being called slutty, which he wasn't too fond of being he was an important business man and all. While Sasuke was all distracted, only thinking about getting fucked at the moment, Naruto took out his camera phone and snapped a picture before Sasuke even registered what he did.

"So cute," he remarked, tucking the phone away with a grin of satisfaction.

Now he knew he was deliberately being ignored, so Sasuke rubbed up against Naruto's crotch, reminding him that Sasuke still had something that needed to be tended to as well. "You got your damn picture Naruto, now take care of this."

"I will gladly take care of this," he agreed, smirking as he unzipped his pants and slid both the pants and underwear off, tossing them carelessly aside. He was now hard and standing at attention at the vision that was Sasuke laying before him. The blonde reached over to the bedside table and grabbed a handy bottle of lube, before slightly coating his length with it. He prodded Sasuke's entrance, trying not to go in too fast at first, considering he didn't do the best job preparing him. He moved a little, pressing in further slowly to make sure he didn't hurt him.

"Naruto... ah, faster," Sasuke panted from underneath the blonde man.

Getting the okay from the raven, Naruto began to thrust into the tight man at a nice pace. Sasuke was quickly adjusting to the slight pain of being entered, and began to beg for it more like the so-called slut he was. And, if anyone he worked with found out about this side of him, he'd kill all the witnesses... and maybe Naruto too, for doing this to him.

"Mmm you sound so desperate for me tonight," Naruto teased, his right hand now on Sasuke's cock, jerking him closer to completion.

"Just shut up and fuck me dobe- Ah!" he cried out, the blonde clearly hitting the sweet spot.

The bedroom was filled with nothing but the two men's grunts and moans, and by the way Sasuke stopped talking, he was clearly getting closer. The dark-haired man had already been pretty horny to begin with, Naruto figured, other wise he wouldn't have been able to get him in the bed so easy without much fight.

"You're so loud tonight my slutty Sasuke..." Naruto whispered, before lightly running his tongue around the edge of Sasuke's ear, trying to work all of the younger man's senses. "Let's see how much louder you can get."

"Uhn, Naruto... I'm..."

"That's right, let the whole building know who fucks you into the bed every night-"

"Fuck, Naruto!" Sasuke called out, riding out one of the roughest orgasms he's had in a while. His seed spurted out in streams, staining the bed sheets and the white dress that had started this whole thing. Sasuke's orgasm was enough to send the blonde over the edge, filling Sasuke with his cum.

The two panted, Sasuke rather ungracefully flopping down from his position on his hands and knees to lay down, now exhausted. Naruto pulled out from him, moving to lay down beside him before hearing, "Naruto, you won't believe what I just- Woah!"

The blonde shot up, looking to see one of his good friends, Kiba, standing in the bedroom doorway. He must've forgotten to lock the door again, and the man let himself in. The brunette turned red, before saying, "Er... I'll be in the living room..." before quickly leaving out the bedroom.

Sasuke glared at Naruto, before kicking him rather hard, purposely hard enough to knock him off the bed. "Dumb-ass! Kiba just saw me, laying on the bed in a fucking dress with my ass all exposed, full of your fucking cum. He works in my building! What if he says something to everyone now because you didn't lock the front door?"

"Look... I'll take care of it, he won't tell anyone what he saw I'll make sure of it," Naruto assured Sasuke, as he got up to pull his pants back on before trying to kiss Sasuke on the cheek. The raven moved away, not having that before announcing he was going to go take a shower.

Naruto sighed, now Sasuke was angry again. He thought he'd finally gotten him to relax too...

Pushing that aside, the blonde went into the living room where Kiba was sitting on the couch, with a paper-towel to his nose.

"What are you doing?" Naruto questioned the brunette, looking at him skeptically.

"Um, trying to take care of this massive nose-bleed," Kiba explained. "Man that was hot... it's not every day you see your boss looking so... thoroughly fucked, to say the least. In a dress... God. You must have Sasuke whipped to get a guy like him to dress like that."

"Not exactly," Naruto replied. He had to fight tooth-and-nail to get him into that dress, and now it may never happen again. "And I'd really appreciate it if you didn't mention that to anyone at all, especially anyone at work. Or Sasuke will have my ass. Or actually, not let me have his."

"I can keep it a secret... if you do something for me," Kiba replied with a grin. "One... I know you have pictures."

"You can't have a picture, how will I know you won't show it to someone?" Naruto argued.

"Fine, no picture. Here's something else you can do instead, I just came over to tell you about it, and it'll be fun I swear," the brunette begun to explain, the devilish grin ever present. "See I just heard about this contest in Suna, for the Cutest Ukes... you should definitely enter Sasuke in it. I'm going myself," he added, elbowing his friend.

"You're not entering Shino are you?" Naruto asked, thinking about the shady-looking bug lover. He couldn't imagine him being the cute uke type, and he definitely couldn't see him wearing a dress.

"I wish, he doesn't go for that kind of stuff. But, I said that if he won't enter I'd at least like to go watch, so we're going," Kiba spoke, with excitement all over his face like a child... well a child with blood gushing from his nose due to perverseness.

Naruto sat beside the dog lover on the couch now, pondering this idea. "I would love to go but... I couldn't really see Sasuke agreeing to dress up like a girl on stage. He didn't even want to do it for me."

"Quite frankly, Sasuke doesn't even have a choice. I know his secret now... so either he does it or I tell everyone at the office about our boss playing dress-up," Kiba explained with a devious smirk. He had a scheme hatched up now, and this made him actually glad he'd walked in on the two. He didn't expect any of this to happen, but everything was just falling in place.

"I have no choice in what now?" the a fore mentioned man spoke from the doorway. He looked fresh from the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist, all traces of make-up and anything feminine washed from his body. He still had that delicate, thin and ever-so slightly curvy frame that made him look so feminine however, although no one ever dared to call him as much... until now.

"Either you enter this Cutest Ukes contest, or I tell everyone about you playing dress-up... I'm sure that'll really change everyone's opinions of you..."

"Fuck. No." he spat out, now turning his eyes to his lover.

"Now Sasuke... hear me out," Kiba pleaded. "If you just wear something cute like you did before, go up on stage, look pretty, and win- bam! You get a quarter-of-a-million dollars just for coming in first."

"A quarter-of-a-million dollars?" Naruto exclaimed.

"Exactly. And I could sponsor our little Uchiha... for a price of course,"

"I don't want to wear a dress ever again," Sasuke said sternly, crossing his arms for emphasis.

"Sasuke... this is a lot of money we're talking about. When we get married... it could be honey moon money!" Naruto remarked, looking at his love with huge blue eyes.

"Not to mention keeping your dignity in town," Kiba added.

"So I have to destroy my dignity on stage just to keep my dignity here...?" he thought aloud. Then he thought about the money. He and Naruto, despite the fact they both made a good amount of money, couldn't afford to go broke on a honeymoon. "Will anyone outside of this whole pageant thing know I'm in it?"

"Of course not, it's in Suna. It'll be over before you know it," Naruto assured the raven, looking pleadingly like a kid.

Somehow, Sasuke had a feeling this wasn't going to be over before he knew it.

To Be Continued