Contains sex. That's why you're here right?

It started in a bar. Bars were often where these types of things would start. A few drinks and flirtatious winks passed between strangers often ended in a small, creaky bed in a shamble of a room. The next morning would be a valiant attempt to escape unnoticed from whatever face laid in that soiled bed and move on.

In the end, all it came down to was sex and that was why he was here.

Sasuke shifted slightly on the rickety bar stool. It was uncomfortable, but there was nowhere else to sit in the crowded bar. Men's laughter rode through the air as friends drank and talked under the dim glow of the lights. It was stuffy and crowded— the atmosphere almost resembled a fire-lit cave.

The young man scoffed when he saw a man trip over his own chair and break out into a guffaw of drunken laughter. The other patrons joined in and Sasuke turned and attempted to drown out their loud voices with his drink. The sake burned.

"Another bottle?" The bartender asked as he took away the empty one. Sasuke gave him a curt nod and immediately poured himself another cup of the hot drink. The bartender eyed him closely, particularly his lame shoulder, and turned away.

Again, his eyes began to sidle across the dark tavern. His expression was entirely passive if not a little dangerous. Most who unwittingly met his gaze looked into their drinks or away, their mood ruined. He ignored them; he was hunting for something.

A woman with dark hair caught his eye for a moment but she was soon escorted out by another man and paid him no mind. He let it go.

A red head briefly drew his attention but the smirk on her painted lips reminded him of Karin. That was too close for comfort.

The man continued to survey the room's occupants, occasionally sipping his drink as he appraised them like items on a shelf. Too loud, too shy, too… he grimaced as a grandma winked at him and curled her fingers in his direction.

A man came in and sat down a seat away from Sasuke. He was the only one brave enough to sit so close.

"Hey, is this seat taken?" The young man asked. His tone gave Sasuke the impression that the man didn't really care if it was or not. Sasuke didn't grace him with an answer and turned his gaze to the various bottles ahead of him. The other man mumbled something and spun in his chair to lean back against the bar. Sasuke observed him as the man looked around the room. His eyes always went back to the door.

The sake burned his throat like an alluring fire. He did not wish to have so many people around him, especially if they were loud and brash like the man sitting a seat away. He wanted to find a partner and get out. After an hour of waiting and judging the options, he decided it was time to leave and look elsewhere. Perhaps at the questionable tea house down the street if the rest of his night prove unlucky.

The thought made him cringe.

Just as he turned to get off the stool, the door to the bar opened and someone enter. A tall woman strode in and made him take notice. Mostly it was the way she carried herself as she wove her way around the crowded tables. She shone a little bit, the lights caught off of her leather jacket. He felt the thud as her heel struck the wooden floor. Sasuke relaxed into his seat.

The man next to him sat up a little straighter and Sasuke realized this was who he was waiting for. The expectant look told it all even before he could wave the woman over. Her eyes lit up and she grinned before making her way over towards the bar.

Again, Sasuke wondered if he should just leave. Sitting and drinking alone was getting him no where. He wanted someone who understood his needs and conditions. Unfortunately, for such treatment he would have to swallow his pride and go to the tea house if he wanted an attentive bed mate.

By then, the woman had reached the bar and the man stood up and embraced her with a terse greeting. She returned it with a smile that made her eyes curve and her cheeks swell. Sasuke looked her over again from the corner of his eye.

"Nice to see you could make it." The man said as he sat back down. The woman took more care as she lifted herself onto the rickety bar stool next to Sasuke. It wobbled unsteadily and Sasuke watched with amusement as she gripped the counter and adjusted her position.

"Well of course I'd make it, who do you think I am?"

"You're always late."

"Liar." She grinned and twisted her feet into the bottom of the stool.

Sasuke listened and decided she had a pleasant voice. It was low but lively. With her back towards him he took a moment to look her over, from the shoulder's of her jacket to the brown, water-stained shoes she wore. The dip of her lower back caught his attention.

Calculation filled his eyes as he stared at the back of her head. He supposed he could try; the worst outcome would be her refusal and he had not received a refusal before. Besides, he felt it was below him to pay for sex. It was something desperate men did and while he could not discount his growing urges, he would not take the insult of a paid woman. He would try her.

The man she was talking to suddenly noticed Sasuke's dark stare. His low brows furrowed and he looked over her shoulder at him.

"Do you need something, buddy?" there was a challenge in his tone. Sasuke closed his eyes and laughed once through his nose.

How stupid, Sasuke thought. The man had no idea who he was talking to. The woman gave Sasuke a half interested glance before turning around again.

"Just ignore him." She said offhandedly. Sasuke couldn't believe his ears. Never had someone just ignored him with barely a glance. It was a challenge and he found his resolve solidifying.

He sat quietly with his bottle and cup as the pair began to talk. He kept his eyes either down or ahead, careful not to draw the brute's attention again as he observed them. Their conversation was entirely boring and he found himself irritated at being made to wait for her to stop talking. His blood was hot and eager to feel bare skin.

"So are you telling me to just give in?" The man nearly yelled. The woman set down her drink and played with the straw.

"No I am telling you to talk to him. As if it such a hard concept." She muttered the last part as her companion turned to glare down his drink.

"He won't listen." The man grumbled. The woman heaved a sigh and rubbed his shoulder in a friendly way. Sasuke watched with some amusement as she grabbed onto the man's collar.

"How long have you been together, hm? Two years? If you didn't want to move in you should have told him so!"

The man made a face. "But he would have thought I didn't want to be with him." Sasuke had to lean back as she suddenly straightened.

"Is that really why?" She asked. Her back was fully to Sasuke now and he felt she couldn't lean back anymore so he settled into his seat again. Her companion groaned.

"I'm just not ready for a commitment like that! I mean we move in and then we have to start… you know…" He trailed off helplessly. The woman huffed.

"Act like an adult?" Jiro the only problem I'm hearing is that you don't know what you want. I think you'd do better to sit down with Akihiko and you two talk about what you are looking for in a relationship." She softened her tone. "You will feel better when you aren't tip-toeing around and making yourself miserable. He can't read your mind and I bet he would like a heart-to-heart."

The conversation cooled as the man thought. Sasuke finished his bottle but didn't make for another one. The woman beside him still hadn't even looked at him again.

"Okay, okay I'll go and talk to him." The man stood up with conviction. She reached out and steadied his elbow.

"Why don't you sober up first honey." The man was already making for the door, waving back and grinning drunkenly. The woman sighed as she watched him leave. By now she had turned all the way around so her back rested against the edge of the bar and her right arm resting close to Sasuke's, the last of her drink in her left.

It wasn't until then that she finally met Sasuke's gaze and he was able to observe her face with clarity. He wouldn't say she was beautiful. Perhaps pretty, but nothing more. Her cheeks were entirely pink and covered in little freckles. She appeared older than him but judging by how smooth her hands were it couldn't be much of a difference. Her fingers were short and inelegant. Her hair was cropped just under her jaw line and a fringe of neatly cut hair dusted her brow bone. Her more pleasing features, he decided, were her full lips and little nose. Her eyes were rounded and muddy like moss.

She had turned quite suddenly on him, completely confident as she stared him down. The barkeep interrupted to ask if she'd like another drink. The woman canted her head to the side and responded. The only glance the bartender received a flick of her eyes. Soon a tall, wide glass of clear liquid and bright mint leaves was placed in waiting hand, as if she was an empress. She adverted her eyes to delicately place the straw between her lips and took a sip.

It was quiet between them and she no longer looked at Sasuke. He continued to watch her between sips of his own drink as he tried to decide if she was worth a try. They faced entirely opposite directions. She sat open, exposed and easy, while he hunched and curled in towards his cup.

"Are you going introduce yourself?" She asked in that commanding, low tone he half-expected from her. Sasuke's face remained composed. She wasn't even looking at him. Her eyes were peacefully closed. She could have been speaking to the air. "You know it's rude to stare without an introduction." She continued after taking a long sip of her drink. The mint tingled at Sasuke's nostrils.

"You are very demanding." He observed how her brow arched and her eyes moved to look at him, the straw still between her lips. It was a defiant gesture.

"Yes," she agreed. "I certainly can be."

Sasuke nodded and brought his cup up to his lips. He did not remove his gaze so she turned a little more towards him. She crossed her leg over her knee and brushed the edge of his cloak.

"Would you like to ask me something or is there something on my face?" Her tone wasn't rude but she didn't seem particularly pleased with him. Despite thinking better of it he answered her.

"I have yet to decide on the first but yes, you do have something on your face."

Her lids fell half way and formed an amused expression before she turned back to her drink, plucked out the straw, and downed the remaining liquid. The glass hit the counter with a definite 'thunk' as she simultaneously rose to her feet. At this point Sasuke was only shoulder high with her as he sat. He looked down at her long legs. Her thighs were thick with muscle, her calves shapely to match. He took a longer moment to appreciate the curve and rise of her backside in the fitting pants she wore. The jacket obscured the rest of her body but her posture was pristine. Pleasant. She was pleasant to look at. She wasn't like kunoichi, this woman had the softness of civilian life about her body. Her life allowed her the fat that made for round hips and full breasts. He hadn't considered sleeping with a civilian in a long while.

The only problem, he supposed, would be her stamina.

He stood and tapped her shoulder before she could walk more than two steps away. She turned partway towards him, curious but wary.

Sasuke kept a respectful distance from her when he reached out, he was not the type to get close to other people except when necessary. He gauged her expression carefully before he made his decision.

"I am in need of company tonight." It was a stiff but diplomatic way to phrase his needs. He wondered if she would swoon or slap him.

She did neither. Her eyes seemed to spark and she looked at him as if she saw him for the first time. Her hands found her hips and her gaze traveled down him and back up, around his face and Sasuke suddenly felt like he was now the item and she the hungry buyer.

Her face remained schooled as she came up to meet his gaze. The pink in her cheeks darkened and spread high across her fair skin. He noticed that she had shock of white hair that peeking out from behind her left ear.

"Ah," she said while squaring herself with him, her arms crossed over her chest and her hip popped to the side. "Have you considered the tea house down the street?"

Sasuke held her gaze with firm resolve. He knew she was testing him. She held her own well and he liked that. He turned more towards her and put his hand on his knee.

"I do not appreciate the crowd at the tea house."

She raised an eyebrow and looked down her nose at the shorter man. Standing, his eye level only reached her mouth. It left him unperturbed. "And you don't consider yourself to be a part of 'that crowd'?" Her tone soured slightly.

Sasuke leaned his face a little closer and lowered his voice. "No." The word rumbled off his tongue. "I prefer a willing partner. But," he lazily looked around the room. "It seems like there aren't many willing ones here."

He watched her eyes flicker over him again with a slight curl to her full lips. He guessed she liked what she saw because she smiled a little more when she looked back into his dark eyes.

"I see your problem." He waited as she slid by him and sat down again.

"Its still early" she looked over at him with wide, deep eyes and waved him back. She brazenly took his sake bottle and sniffed it before ordering another round. Sasuke nearly smirked as he sat back down.

Sasuke breathed heavily between kisses as he pushed her against the wall just inside her door. Her hands were threaded through his hair, gripping and pulling him closer to her sake flavored mouth. His legs encased one her own, his knee resting between her thick thighs. He had to tilt his head up to reach her mouth and he could tell she wasn't fond of craning her neck to meet him.

She broke off first, dodging his lips as she lifted a leg and unzipped a shoe. She immediately descended onto her bare feet. He felt one foot hook around his calf. He caged her with his forearm pressed to the wall as she rid herself of the other shoe. He experimentally pushed his fingers into her hair and pulled her head up slightly. Even in the dark of her house, he could see her fiery eyes flash up to meet his. If a person had passed them and ignored the rumpled clothes and tangled, hair they would assume that was they were doing was strictly business. In a way, it was.

Still staring at her eyes, Sasuke leaned in and pressed his entire body against her. She was soft and giving under his firm weight. The woman remained plastered to the wall, hands flat against the paper as he breathed heavily on her neck. He was too close to look at her face and not go cross-eyed so he settled for inhaling her clean, musky scent. It was a pleasant change to sweat and blood. He expertly rolled his hips to hers and her hands flew into his vest where they gripped tightly. Her chest heaved with her open-mouthed breaths, panting from the lack of air. She turned her head against his cheek and he felt her breath whisper across his ear.

"Upstairs, first door on the left."

He nearly growled at the order but the look on her face was not commanding. It was urgent.

They had grown still staring at each other. Sasuke watched as she raised a hand to his good arm, ran her fingers along to his elbow, and pushed down. He let her pull his arm away and continued to meet her gaze as she turned and went for the stairs beside them. He followed her up a few steps to the second level of her home, then up a just few more to the third. The moment she stepped into the room he turned her around and brought a bruising kiss upon her plump lips. She grunted in surprise as his hand made quick work of her leather jacket. She helped him get rid of it, blindly flinging it and startling the cat that was unfortunate enough to be curled up on a chair. Now that the cumbersome jacket was gone, Sasuke was able to feel exactly what had been hiding. His large hand gripped her soft waist as he pulled her hips to crash into his. He knew he was giving her bruises but he couldn't find himself to care.

Finally, they reached the well made bed and he unceremoniously dropped her onto to it. She panted for a moment, flat on her back with her knees hanging off the edge as he stood over her. By now her face had become tomato red and her eyes had glazed over in lust. Sasuke liked the way she opened her little mouth when she sucked in a breath.

He quickly set about removing his clothes. First went his vest and black shirt. He almost smirked at the appraising look she gave him. It boosted his ego to see her breath hitch.

Next, and more subtly, he removed his weapons and kicked them just under the bed. She was no danger; he could kill her before she knew what was going on. Still, he didn't want to be unprepared. The life of a missing ninja meant one could never be too careful or too paranoid.

As he undressed the woman toed off her socks and kicked them away before unbuckling her belt. Sasuke let her be as he undid his own belt and let his own trousers drop to the wooden floor.

She was taking entirely too long to get out of those tight pants. Sasuke was not kind when he pushed her shoulders and made her fall onto her back again. She let out a breathy yelp as he simultaneously yanked both her pants and underwear off her body. Despite his harsh treatment, she welcomed him as he crawled on top of her, balancing on the edge of the bed with his feet hanging off into the cold air. She still had her shirt and bra on and was in no position to quickly remove them. He helped if only to make their coupling quicker.

The moment her head was free of her clothes he dropped his face to her mouth and kissed her roughly and deeply. She responded in kind but was unable to reach into his hair with her shirt wrapped around her wrists. Sasuke grunted when her soft, bare thigh brushed his against groin.

He wanted to fuck her hard and let go of all of his tension. His anger had been building for months between his incompetent subordinates and ANBU's continued perusals. He had been aching to let go and what a better way than into some nameless woman?

Said woman had finally freed her hands and was eagerly exploring his body. He had to admit the feel of her un-calloused fingers was thrilling as they brought heat to his groin. She was bold and, he realized, well practiced. She quickly found the right spots to touch and tease.

The problem was that Sasuke didn't want to be teased.

He released her abused mouth and licked his lips before grabbing her by the waist and throwing her higher onto the bed. The mattress bounced as she landed and then again as he came down on top of her. He didn't give her any time before he put a hand into her hair and pulled her upright.

She stopped him there and gave him an unwavering stare.

"Enough." She said in a husky voice that made him want nothing more than to bring her mouth down in between his legs and punish her. However, Sasuke was, if anything, unwilling to drive away a bed partner. While others had submitted easily to his whims it seemed that she was not one of them. If he tried to force her, she would end it. The Uchiha decided it would be best to allow her to do, as she liked, as long as it served him he did not care.

Sensing his silent acquiescence she nodded and brought her legs out from under him. She took a moment to look around, briefly acknowledging his hum of impatience before she settled on her choice. Now sitting on her calves and heels she nudged him to do the same before leaning forward. Her hands dipped into the bed on either side of his hips and tilted him towards her.

Sasuke did shudder when her hot, sinfully wet tongue trailed the underside of his right pectoral and laved his nipple. Just watching her kneel forward, the supine curve of her back and the round globes of her buttocks was enough to arouse him. Coupled with the hotness of her tongue and breath against the frigidity of the room her actions enough to drive a man to his knees.

Sasuke mentally grimaced at the fact that she had, indeed, brought him to his knees. When she moved her mouth over to his other nipple, though, he neglected to care one way or the other.

He found his breath coming in short boughs as her cool hands found purchase on his thighs and her fingers dug in for stability. Her pert nipples brushed his chest as she arched up to suck on his neck and jaw. Never had he had such attention lavished upon him. Many of his partners had turned into useless goo at the very sight of him. Now, here was a woman who could hold her own. He would reward her for it.

Sasuke brought his hand up to firmly cup a breast. He squeezed once, then dragged his fingers down, around her ribs and waist to her firm buttock. The cold air had caused goose bumps to attack her pale skin and she began to shiver slightly. Her hot mouth trembled against his neck as reached back up to pinch her nipple between his worn fingers. Her hands squeezed his thighs and he watched with heavy eyes as she retracted and bent forward and down. He knew where she was going and it only served to arouse him even more as she held his gaze. Her eyes disappeared when she reached her destination and he practically quivered as her hot breath fanned over his sensitive flesh, base to tip. Her hands slid up his thighs sensuously and her thumbs rubbed circles near his base. It was erotic and it pleased his ego to see her prone pose. He longed for her to put her mouth around him.

Lightly, her fingers trailed up the underside of his shaft, deftly tracing the veins all the way to his head. Her little ministrations were enough to bring him to a straining erection and he remained tall and straight before her eyes. Her index finger rimmed around the edge of his head before she bent forward, ass in the air, and gave him a long, slow lick.

It took all of Sasuke control not to grab her by the hair and shove into her mouth. Instead, he fisted the blanket and grit his teeth as she slowly took his tip in and swirled the flat of her tongue around him. It was maddening. Sasuke was suddenly very glad he had stayed at that terrible bar. He might actually go back if this was the result.

He exhaled harshly through his nose when she slipped her lips over him and went down. He could feel the light brush of her teeth against his sensitive skin and she took him in. It wasn't deep and she looked up with a warning not to push her. He understood and quietly watched and her head began to bob over him.

It was like she had started a terrible fire and it burned white-hot. However, Sasuke stayed completely silent as he came into her mouth. The only sign of his orgasm was the messy substance in her mouth and the quivering and flexing of his finely toned muscles. Her thumbs traced the line were his stomach met his hips.

She broke away and leaned over the bed and Sasuke heard her spit his semen into a trashcan. She had stretched across him, her stomach over his knees as she grabbed a tissue and wiped her mouth off. He supposed he could have stopped there and left but Sasuke was never one to do things half way and he felt she deserved a reward for being such an active participant. When she finished spitting out his semen, he made room for her and had her lie on her back, her head pillowed by her discarded shirt. He was about to kiss her when she waved something in front of his face. A condom.

"This first." She said simply, as if she was offering him something much less significant. Sasuke took it and held it as she peeled the wrapper off and threw away, before placing on his half erect penis. She looked satisfied then so Sasuke leaned forward and took a nipple in his mouth as his other hand ran down her soft stomach and to her crotch. She eagerly spread her legs for him and he was mildly pleased to find her already slick. He dipped his forefinger down and wet it thoroughly before bringing it up to the sensitive bundle. He pressed and gently rubbed circles around her until she was arching and groaning in that low tone of hers. Meanwhile, his mouth moved to her other breast where he placed a toothy bite before drawing her nipple into the hot suction that his mouth provided. His cool gaze remained fixed on her face as her eyes slid shut and her mouth opened with her throaty moans. Sasuke began to slide a long index finger into her as her back started to lift off the bed. It thrilled him to feel every bump and curve to her with just one finger inside. Just then she opened her eyes and he felt her walls shudder and tighten around him before relaxing.

He made quick work of her with his fingers, expertly inserting a second and finally a third. It was almost painful to feel how tight she was but he knew he'd find out for himself soon enough. In the meantime, he just watched and listened as she moaned into the darkness and shook so hard the bed rocked.

Her orgasm hit her hard and fast and his quick fingers rolled her straight into a second one, during which she screamed. It was a heady sound of lust and satisfaction, yet it was so close to the sound of pain that his eyes shifted red for a moment. He had heard both often enough but it never ceased to set him on edge.

Finally, she grew still and quiet. Well, still enough. Her body shivered and she rubbed her thighs together restlessly even though her relaxed face told him she was close to sleep. Sasuke watched her twitch as he licked her plentiful essence from his hand and wrist. He liked how she tasted. Nevertheless, he wasn't done- not by a long shot.

His large hand was quick to position her legs how he wanted and he found it to his liking when they simply fell against the bed in a splayed butterfly position. It meant he could go deeper and harder.

Her sleepy eyes opened when his single hand dipped into the mattress by her head. He met her gaze with seriousness as he aligned his tip with her hot, wet core. Her expression brokered no rejection and with a clean, precise thrust of his hips, he entered her. She was just as incredible as his fingers promised and he began thrusting into her at a quick, hard pace.

Her heady moans filled the room as her lower body began to burn with stimulation and heat. Her hands wandered and eventually found themselves wrapped around his broad shoulders and into his hair, which was fine; his hand was knotted in hers too.

He pumped into her steadily for several long minutes before she started to squirm and writhe. Her knees dug into his hips as she pushed her hips up to meet his thrust. She never managed to maintain his maddening rhythm but she tried nonetheless.

Finally, he felt her tight walls clench around him so hard that Sasuke saw stars. He barely registered her screams as he broke rhythm to pound widely into her until his own shuddering release found him. His muscles relaxed and a for a blissful time all thought left him as he sunk down against her sweaty, soft skin completely spent. He briefly noted that his fingers had gone numb from her grip.

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