Having at last gotten things to what would pass in this performance for his standards, Kabuto slid his hands up to Naruto's shoulders, nails digging in slightly as he pulled the blond down to him, and with a grim smirk twisted his body, flipping them over. "Much better."
One hand on Naruto's chest below him, Kabuto reached over for the lube, popping the cap with his thumb and sitting back on his heels between Naruto's legs to draw a thick line from forefinger to heel of palm and close his fingers to spread it around.