(Let see this is my second fan fiction I will be posting. There will be implied sex, and I will lead up to it but I will skip over the deed because I'm not sure I could write a lemon or lime scene.)
What is a young Shinobi to do on his night off? Party of course, and that was exactly what Kiba was going to do. He'd choose to leave his jacket at home, and was in his netting shirt. The tall black haired wolf boy felt like drinking himself silly. This party was supposed to make him feel better, and he wanted to forget.
Forget Naruto.
Forget the mess in his apartment from their fight.
Most of all he wanted to forget the pain of losing who he thought was the one.
Kiba had even left Akamaru behind. He was going to get wasted, pick up some hot guy, and drown in meaningless pleasure.
Sakura had been the one who told him to come to one of the many clubs in the "Party" district of Konoha. The pink haired girl meant well. She had heard the fight that went on between him and the blond ninja. So she thought that it would be good for him to get out and let loose.
The club was busting with people. Drinking and dancing. Bodies swayed and grinded together as loud music played. Kiba sat in a booth with Sakura, and Shino. He wasn't enjoying himself though. The two that were supposed to be cheering him up were quiet busy. Sucking face as they were, not even sparing a thought to the tall boy sitting a crossed from them.
"I'm going to get more booze." He mumbled under his breath. They didn't hear him, but he didn't care he would just get hammered by himself at the bar.
"Oi bar keep! I want a house special." He called to one of the bar girls serving drinks. She brought it to him with a look on her face.
"I don't think that you want this though. The manager came up with it, and it's really strong." He chuckled. A strong drink was just what he needed.
"How many do you think I'd have to drink to get stupid drunk?" the pretty girl looked at him questioningly.
"Well I don't advise getting stupid drunk, but you'd probably only have to drink two of these."
"Good when I'm done with this bring me another one." He got sighed at by the server, but she didn't try to stop him. She walked away to serve others who wanted drinks.
The house special was a pinkish kind of color, had a lemon on the side, and it was in a tall glass. The Inuzuka boy took a huge chug of it, and stuck out his tong. It was more than strong it was freaking toxic. He doubted he'd need two to get smashed.
About three house specials later.
"Come one Kiba let us take you home. You're totally wasted." Shino said worriedly, Kiba had been in nearly three fights… with women. He wouldn't hit them, but most of the women weren't the ones he was going to fight. It was their big sober boyfriends.
"Iss fune." Kiba said his speech slurred. He wave Shino away, and Sakura stepped in.
"If you don't let us take you I'm calling Naruto." She said hoping the threat had worked it didn't.
"Lebt 'im gum." Kiba had drunk a lot more than the house specials, and well he drank he got the need to fight something, and he'd figured if he slurred his words and refused the couple's ride. Sakura would call Naruto, and she had.
"Shino, let's go Naruto said that he'd take care of it."
"How is he going to take care of it?" Shino asked wanting to make sure his teammate was going to get home safely.
"I don't know he said he'd take care of it, but we have a mission tomorrow, and we have to live early. Let's go." Kiba waved them off, and Shino left with Sakura after she threatened to go on the mission without him.
That was that Kiba was alone again. Waiting for Naruto who he planned to fight in the parking lot. He waved the bartender over. Who was now a nice looking man.
"I just want something to drink." The bartender nodded and went to get him something. The bar keep had been around the bar long enough to hear Kiba sulking about being dumped by his boyfriend. He also heard that this boyfriend was going to pick him up, so he thought he'd give the guy a hand and slip a little something to get his loins a burning, as his grandpa would call it.
"Here buddy drink this and I guarantee in the morning you'll feel great." Kiba took it and downed it. The man walked away smiling thinking he'd done something good.
Kiba had been getting impatient waiting for Naruto to show up.
"Inuzuka, let's go." A familiar voice said behind him. He turned slowly to see Gaara standing behind him, his arms crossed over his chest.
"Why I'm waiting for someone." He said in a hurt voice. Naruto wasn't coming was he? No he wasn't he had called a favor in to Gaara to pick up his drunken ex.
"Just come on." Kiba saw no point in staying at the bar so he stood up, but he was seriously drunk. He swayed and almost fell, but Gaara was right there and he caught the wolf boy. There wasn't much height difference, and Gaara wasn't small and sweet, so why had his touch made Kiba burn with desire.
He pushed him away and ran as steady as he could from the club in to the parking lot.
"What's wrong with you Kiba?" Gaara asked him in his usual calm tone, but Kiba could have sworn he heard caring, and worry somewhere in the red heads voice. Then again the wolf boy decided he was drunk, and just wanted someone to love him.
"Nothing's wrong I just want to go home." It was true he did want to go home. Not because he was drunk and disappointed, but because he wanted to put some distance between him and Gaara. There was just this thing that Kiba couldn't explain. He… Wanted the Kazekage so badly, but he knew that if he tried to push his lust on to the red head Kiba would lose one more person who might have cared for him.
"Okay I'll take you home." He made an attempt to grab him to help support him because he was stumbling. "Come on Kiba let me help you, you can barely walk." The Inuzuka kept walking, very unsteadily, until he lost his balance and ended up face down the street.
"Don't touch me." Kiba said as Gaara reached to help him up. He looked up hesitantly, and caught a look on that beautifully pale face. Gaara looked… Hurt, and there was no doubt that this was a real expression. One that he couldn't chalk up to his drunken brain imagining things.
"I'm sorry I seem to be annoying you I... I think I leave you now." Kiba was amazed he was seeing a whole different side to his usually stoic friend, and it made him aroused, which was stupid cause Gaara wasn't supposed to be his type right? His brain kept saying no he's a friend, but his slight errection was saying different.
"No it's my fault. Something's wrong with me… I'm really messed up. Please take me home before I do something we both will regret in the morning." Looking up to the red head he smiled sadly. He felt like he wouldn't regret it, but Gaara would. He was still a virgin in almost all sense. Never a girlfriend in his entire life, and he never gave that feel that he like men, so wolf boy was pretty sure he would regret the things he wanted to do to him.
"Okay… let's get you to your apartment." He was helped to his apartment not too far from the club.
When they got there, and Kiba finally managed to get the door open he wished he had told Gaara he could leave instead of coming inside. His apartment was a mess he had never gotten around to cleaning the mess from when he and Naruto fought. Kiba's cheeks became so red in embarrassment that you could hardly see his markings.
"God I'm so sorry you have to…" His sentence was never completed because suddenly a wave of nausea hit him, and he vomited on a torn rug. The through-up left a horrible taste in his mouth, and the smell of it was making him gag.
"Come on Kiba you need to lay down." Gaara half dragged his friend into his bedroom, which thankfully was untouched by the fighting. The boy was lying down, and the red head started to undress him, and Kiba almost screamed when he made skin contact with his bare chest. It was like an electrical shock of pleasure.
"You shouldn't do that." He said softly, but The Kazekage had only intended on taking his shirt off. When Kiba's shoes were being removed and obvious question escaped Gaara's red lips.
"The mess in the house is from you, and Naruto right?"
"Yeah that was us." Answered in a shameful voice. The fight had started to seem increasingly stupid to him.
"Does it hurt that he left for Sasuke." It was just like Gaara not to tip toe around anything not even a sensitive subject like this.
"I don't think it hurt that he left for another guy. What hurt what started the fight was that we were falling apart before the break up. Naruto had started to become distant, and what hurt is that he was seeing Sasuke without having broken up with me first." Kiba explained to his friend who watched him intently like he was trying to figure something out.
"I thought that if we talked we could fix it. I wanted him to be the one so much, but yet again I was horribly dumped." Kiba said in a sad voice. He never had any luck in any relationship. His boyfriends seemed to always find someone the liked better, and always left him. It made him feel so bad and un-loveable. The thing with Naruto had given him hope that he could actually hold a relationship, but no.
"You're not going to give up on… love right?" Gaara had tested the word because when he had told a certain little girl that he didn't like her and that he loved someone else, she had said that love sounded weird coming out of his mouth, and that made him a little hesitant to say the word.
"I don't know, is something wrong Gaara your acting different."
"Is it bad that I act different?" Tonight actually he had heard from Hinata that Kiba, and Naruto had split up, and Hinata being the smart girl that she was told him he should confess to Kiba. Hinata had found out that Gaara had liked the wolf boy for a long time, but he was too good of a friend to try anything because he heard that Naruto had liked Kiba as well.
When he had heard that he had a chance to confess he was ready to take it, and when Naruto had called him to pick up the drunken boy he jumped for the chance.
"It's not bad, but it makes me wonder who can make you like this."
"You." Gaara said softly looking away from the other boy. When Kiba had heard the word his eyes widened.
"Gaara do you like me?" Kiba whispered in a seductive voice. Leaning towards the other boy sitting on his bed. Kiba was horny, and Gaara was looking sexier than ever. The red head turned his face blushing.
"I –I do." Kiba pressed his lips to Gaara's. Kissing him gently at first, deepening to kiss with a desire that wanted to tear out of him. Hungrily he licked Gaara's bottom lip begging for entrance, and Gaara gave it to him. When the red head moaned into his mouth he separated from him.
"Gaara we can't go further."
"Why?" he asked longingly.
"Because I'm hard, and it's taking a lot of control not to rip your pants off and thrust into you." Kiba said staring at him his eyes burning with his desire.
"Then lose control."
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