Kabuto's fingers stilled a moment, as his eyes fluttered shut behind silver lashes. They were often barely visible in full light, but here they glittered as though he'd affixed the metal itself to his eyelids.
The rising tide in his body bade him continue, though, so he did, pulling at Naruto's pants until they were open before him and plunging his hand in, sighing when he grasped the blond's cock. It weighed heavy in his hand, engorged dark with blood, and he stroked it slowly, grinning all the while. Sasuke's cock was his favorite, always would be, but he could appreciate a good one when he felt it, and, well, it wasn't going to be in him so he felt a sight more charitable toward it.