Hi guys~ So obviously I do not in any way own Naruto (*Insert Crying/Sad face here*) All I own is the plot behind the story!
Just know, this is the first time I have written a SasuNaru fanfiction...I would like feedback, but please don't be too awful harsh~if you have any major feedback please feel free to private message me~ (:
Warning: There are adult themes in this story, themes such as depression, thoughts of suicide, yaoi lemons, and other mature themes. If you are not ready for such themes please press the back button on your browser, if you are, have a cookie and enjoy!
"Speaking"
'Thoughts'
Texting
"Phone Conversation"
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Sasuke sat in his room locked away from reality. His headphones buzzing in his ear as he listened to his iPod and browsed the internet. He tapped his foot lightly to the beat of the music on the carpet under his computer chair. He sighed softly as he ran an ivory hand through his messy raven hair. As he laid his head back over the top of his chair, he felt his phone buzz on the desk in front of him. It was his friend Gaara.
Hey, got any plans tonight? Gaara asked via text.
Not that I know of. Why? Sasuke responded.
Good, we are going out. No arguments. I'll be there at 8. Dress like you mean it. Sasuke sighed. As much as he loved Gaara as a friend, he hated going out. Glancing at the clock, he noted that it was 3pm. He sighed an turned his attention back to the glowing screen in front of him. He figured he'd waste another hour or two on the box and then he would get dressed.
A couple hours later, Sasuke pulled himself away from the computer and went to get dressed. He took his ritual shower and promptly fixed his hair after he got out. Once that was done and he was dried off, Sasuke put on his boxers and headed to his closet. 'What to wear…hmmm..' he thought to himself. Digging through his clothing and discarding outfit after outfit, Sasuke finally found something he thought made him look absolutely delicious. He stood in front of the mirror on his wall and inspected his clothing. Glancing down he saw the black t-shirt that clung a little tight to his body, but not too tight, the contrasting white belt that held up the tight and yet baggy jeans. Finally he saw his black vans that pulled the whole outfit together. With a smirk he went over to his dresser to get his accessories. Glancing down at the assortment of lip and eyebrow rings, Sasuke chose the simple chrome ones. He then grabbed two bracelets, one a thick silver chain, the other a large leather one and placed them on opposite wrists. Putting on a couple of simple chrome and silver rings, Sasuke turned his attention to his hair. As always, it stuck up on the back of his head. With a sight groan, he attempted to calm the mess on his head. After a few minutes of fighting he sighed in defeat.
Glancing at his phone, Sasuke noted the time, 7:45 "15 Minutes, plenty of time for a once over." He said to himself. Looking once more over himself in the mirror, he felt pleased with how the black of his clothing and his hair made his ivory skin glow slightly. The chrome eyebrow ring brought attention to his deep dark eyes, much like the simple lip ring brought attention to his soft, kissable lips. Hearing the doorbell, he went downstairs to answer the door.
When he opened the door, Sasuke smirked at the look on his best friend's face. "See something you like?" he said teasing the red-headed boy who stood staring in front of him.
"Huh, you wish." Gaara retorted. "Are you ready?" he asked as he gathered his composure. Sasuke nodded. Gathering his jacket, phone and keys, they made their way out the door and to Gaara's car.
"So, where is it we are going?" Sasuke asked absent mindedly to break the silence.
"A bar." Gaara said, never breaking focus from the road. Sasuke sighed. He hated bars. Every single time he went, he was hit on, by both sexes. Not that he minded when he got attention from the men; the women on the other hand were always loud and obnoxious.
"A bar…really Gaara?" he asked with a slight scowl. Gaara nodded.
"I think you will enjoy this one." He said as they pulled into a parking lot. Sasuke sighed, 'I hope he is right..' he thought as he got out of the car and followed the red-head to the door.
Model B that was the name of the bar that Sasuke found him entering with his friend 'Model B…isn't that…' "A gay bar?! Really Gaara?!" He said in slight embarrassment and surprise. Gaara stifled a laugh.
"I told you, I thought you would like this bar a lot more." Gaara said making his way to the bar. He was right, it was the first time that Sasuke had gone into a bar and not been mobbed by a group of rabid, drunk, horny women. He smirked and followed. He ordered himself a jack and coke and looked around at the crowd of people. He felt a little surprised that he wasn't being stared at profusely. 'This is weird, normally I get 5 numbers within minutes…here I am just another face in the crowd.' He thought as he sipped on his drink.
After a couple more drinks, Sasuke found himself on the dance floor with his red-headed friend. Gaara was grinding up on him as he danced; it was a normal occurrence for the two. Both were gay, but neither one was interested in the other. Sasuke continued to drink and dance with his friend, unaware that he was being watched from across the bar.
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Naruto watched with curiosity as the pale raven haired boy danced with the red-head he had arrived with. He felt almost jealous that the red-head got to touch the other in the way that he did. He felt his eye twitch as the raven haired boy threw his head back and laid it on the red-head's shoulder. That was the final straw. Naruto grabbed his beer and made his way towards the couple. Leaning down to the ear of the red-head, he asked if he could dance with the raven haired boy. Gaara looking confused finally nodded. As Gaara moved away, Naruto quickly took his place and danced against the slightly drunk man in front of him. Sasuke didn't notice, or didn't care that his dance partner had changed, until he felt hands run down his hips. Spinning around he stared into the new man's chest and made his way up to the other's face. Sasuke felt a blush rise up onto his pale face, luckily for him, he already felt the effects of the alcohol he had consumed and didn't feel too embarrassed. His eyes made their way down the taller blonde man's body. He was absolutely perfect. He continued to dance with the stranger as he looked him over. The black button up fit him perfectly. The khakis that hugged his legs made Sasuke want to jump this total stranger, right there on the dance floor, but he held himself together. He stood on his tiptoes and placed his lips next to the other man's ear. "Come with me." He said smirking. Naruto nodded and followed the smaller man.
Sasuke lead them to a booth and ordered another drink. "Name's Sasuke." He said smiling at the other man.
"Sasuke, what a lovely name. My name is Naruto." He said lifting his beer to his lips. With a soft smile he looked at the smaller man. "Your name is almost as lovely as you." He said with a smirk. He was going to get into this man's pants by the end of the night, he could feel it.
Sasuke blushed at the comment. "Thank you." He said raising the jack and coke. "A toast, to meeting handsome single men and to the Model B." Naruto nodded and clinked his beer against the cup.
"Now that I know your name, and you know mine, should we move back to the dance floor?" Naruto asked with a smile. Sasuke thought for a moment and then nodded. The two exited the booth and made their way back to the dance floor. Sasuke found himself pressed against Naruto. He was amazed how well his body fit into Naruto's. He felt a smile creep up on his face, which grew even more as he saw Gaara lip locked with a long haired brunette. All Sasuke wanted was to take Naruto home and do things to him, and he showed his intentions with his dance moves.
Sasuke ground his ass into the other man's crotch, eliciting a slight moan from the blonde. Naruto responded by pulling Sasuke closer to feel the friction once more. Sasuke leaned his head into the blonde's chest leaning it to the side as Naruto placed his lips onto the exposed neck and nipped at it.
'I really shouldn't do this, I barely know him. I want to know him. I don't want him to be a one night stand…' Naruto thought as he continued his assault on Sasuke's neck. The friction in his pants was driving him crazy, he wanted to take the smaller man right there, but he knew he wanted to know this man. His mind was a flurry of thoughts. Sasuke on the other hand had one thought, he was going to get in the other man's pants, even if it was the last thing he did.
A couple hours and a few drinks later, and Sasuke was all but forcing Naruto to have sex with him and take him right there. Knowing how drunk the other was, Naruto told himself that he couldn't do that to him. Looking around the club, Naruto spotted the red-head that Sasuke had arrived with and motioned for him to come over.
"I think it's time for Sasuke to go home." Naruto said to the red-haired man. Gaara agreed with a curt nod and took his raven haired friend from the blonde.
"Thank you," Gaara said as he hoisted Sasuke's arm around his neck, "thank you for showing him a good time." He finished as he turned away and took the drunken Sasuke to the car.
Naruto sighed and made his way back inside the bar to cash out the bartenders. Nights like this made him happy he had opened Model B.
After about an hour of closing and cleaning, Naruto realized something very important… "SHIT! I didn't give him my number!" he grunted as he slammed his hands down on his desk. He dropped his head to the desk and groaned. 'Maybe he will come back, I can only hope.' He said as he picked up his head and slumped into his chair.
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Gaara laid the semi conscious man on the bed and scoffed. 'At least he had found a sorta gentleman..' he thought as he looked down at the now sleeping raven. With a small laugh, Gaara made his way out. He knew that he should be far away when Sasuke woke up with that hangover.
The next morning was a throbbing pain for Sasuke. He groaned as he stumbled from his bed into the kitchen in search of a glass of water and a pain pill. After gathering what he needed from the kitchen, he made his way into the bathroom to search the medicine cabinet. Finding the needed aspirin on the counter he took it. His hands gripped the sides of the small sink as he groaned. Glancing into the mirror he almost didn't recognize the tired and hung over man looking back at him. That is when he noticed it, a huge hickey on his neck. He became panicked. Had he and Gaara drunkenly had sex? No they had only done that once, there was no way they had done it again. He thought and thought about the night before, trying to piece together what had happened., as if he opened the flood gates, the memories of the gorgeous blonde man came rushing to his mind. He rushed back into his room to look for any sign of the beautiful man. There was none. Only one side of the bed had been slept in. There was no blonde haired man in his bed. He frowned, was he not good enough to bring home? Reaching for his cell phone he decided that he was surely good enough to get a number. To his dismay, there were no new contacts in his phone. His heart dropped. For the first time in his life, Sasuke had wanted to take a man home, and the man hadn't reciprocated his feelings. Was he only good enough to dance with and to fuck? He decided that he needed to call Gaara and get the other side of the story.
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And that is the first chapter! Hope you enjoyed it! Please read and review, it would be greatly appreciated!
The next chapter should be up in a couple of days (Friday I hope!~)! I can't wait to see what Sasuke finds out from Gaara!
Lots of love readers!
