Damaged Goods

Summary: Naruto Uzumaki was an average student with a not so average life. He was a prostitute and his soul was crying out for help. Enter Sasuke Uchiha. Can Sasuke help Naruto with his pain when he has some of his own?

Disclaimer: Naruto and Co. are not mine no matter how much I may wish them to be.

A special thanks to my LJ betas el gilliath and silversama!

1.

An Unconventional Meeting

The blond stood at the lamp post waiting for his next John. His last just wanted a lunch-break-blowjob. It was fast money. That had been over an hour ago and no one has been by since. He sighed leaning his head back a little too hard. "Shit!" he muttered. Burrowing further into his black leather jacket, he wondered when spring was going to kick in. The calendar claimed it was, so when was it going to feel like it? Maybe he should have worn more than t shirt and jeans. His sea blue eyes scanned the park, and he noticed a pale skinned boy walking towards him. The teen was slender with ebony eyes and raven colored hair. He wore a light navy blue jacket with thin black turtle neck sweater and tight jeans. He was also… hot! Extremely, amazingly hot! Naruto straighten up and bit as the fair skinned beauty drew closer and casted him an inviting glance.

Sasuke was just trying to enjoy his Spring Break. He knew as soon as school started his responsibilities would kick back in and wanted to make the best of the time he had. Two days in his vacation, and all he had done was write a ten page English paper, work on the student councils many side projects and work at his part time job as a Martial Arts instructor. All the stress started to get to him and he needed a way to relax. Hands in his pockets, he noticed a scruffy looking blond kid looking at him. As he started to walk past the blonde said, "What you need?"

Eyebrow raised Sasuke answered "Excuse me?" turning to him and really looked at him. The blond was handsome with his tanned skin and sparkling blue eyes. His blond hair was in disarray and his clothes underneath the leather jacket were slightly wrinkled.

The blond looked at him a hard as if he was trying to see if he was serious. He must have decided he was because he just mumbled, "Nothing" and casted his gaze off in another direction. Sasuke smirked and replied "When you tell me what you have to offer, I'll tell you what I need." With that he turned and left knowing full well what the blonde was offering and choosing to ignore it. He could feel the blonde's confused looks behind him.

What the fuck just happened? Naruto wondered. The bastard knew what he was offering and could have just said no. If he wasn't here to get what he offered, why did he answer him? This part of the park was known for prostitution, so most people knew what he was. If they didn't want his "services" they would just ignore him. So why did the raven hair beauty talk to him if he wasn't interested?

Naruto was interested had instinctively known that he would have loved to put his lips around the bastard and suck him dry. He also knew the ebony eyed boy was well off when he was walking toward him, but he didn't know the bastard was rich until he was right in front of him and saw the quality in his clothing. He thought to himself that he'd love to have him as a regular and the bastard ruined it! Giving up "work" for the day he suddenly had a craving to eat some ramen.

TBC

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