Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. . .never have and never will. –pout-
Warnings: Yaoi. . .which is: physical love between men.
A/N: -looks around and smiles- WOOT!! Another story that will take up all my notebook paper and time. X.X' This is most likely going to be a oneshot unless people give me a good review and request something else after it. Anyway, a lovely Sasuke and Gaara fic. . again. God they are hott together. Anyway, this story plot came to me while my mom was driving me home from the production of Wicked –omgee it was awesome- Enjoy!!!!
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A raven haired man sat with his back pressed against the frame of the cheap bed in a dumpy motel, his obsidian eyes roamed the room, grimacing at the stench of sex, sweat and trash. Well. . .he didn't expect anything better either. . . he also wasn't use to this kind of thing. Hiring someone to 'help' him? To him, it was all his friend's fault.
'Naruto you bastard! Setting me up like this. . .'
Indeed, Naruto, his best –yet annoying- friend was obviously giving Sasuke a sign. . that he was annoying him, and it was hard to annoy the one man who annoyed him! Wait. . what? Ever since his ex left him, Sasuke had been a horrible and complete mess. Even if the man was completely and mentally grown up, like he appeared to be. ..emotionally he had never been this hurt before.
So, after the break-up. . . Sasuke locked himself in his room refusing to come out for some time, to Naruto. .it seemed like months –when it was only really a week or two-. . .
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"Sasuke! Get. Out. Of. Your. Room!"
"Go. AWAY!"
"No. Not until you get your lazy-queer ass up and out of there!"
Sasuke quickly opened the door and grabbed Naruto by the collar, pulling him inside and glaring down at the boy. "God dammit Naruto! We live in a fucking apartment! And did you forget who lives next to us?!"
"No. ."
"Well. . .you IDIOT! 'lazy-queer' isn't the BEST thing to shout when you have a fucking homophobe landlord!" he hissed hitting Naruto upside the head. "God. . . you are seriously annoying. . ."
"I know!" Naruto grinned up and Sasuke and pushed away from him, plopping down on Sasuke's bed, looking around the messy room. Sasuke wasn't one to be messy. . not at all. Infact, the boy was practically a germ-a-phobe. Sasuke actually carried hand sanitizer around on a keychain and had stocked up bottles in the bottom drawers of his vanity-sink. "Sasuke?"
"What?"
"Why is your room such a. . well. . . a pig-sty?"
Sasuke sighed and sat down on his bed next to Naruto, pushing off a few books and some underwear. "I don't feel like cleaning anymore. . ."
"Dude . . . stop moaping around about this! Obviously your ex wasn't the one for you. . .now. . suck it up and start dating again! Relieve some pent up tension. . ooh better yet!" he grinned and pulled Sasuke to stand and grabbed a phonebook, flipping to the ads and stopping at one on the left top corner. "Hire a whore," he hissed with a grin, ripping out the page and handing it to Sasuke.
Sasuke's eyes widened as he pushed the ad away from him. "Yueck! Naruto! That's sick! Do you know how many STD's one might have?! God. And they.. . ew!"
Naruto glared and dug out his cell phone, and dialed the number. "Oh come on! It'll be fun!!" He pressed the phone into the side of his head, and waited, hearing someone pick up. "Hey. . .I was wondering . . . do you have a male whore? A really hot one? About. . " he paused for a moment, looking at Sasuke and estimating his height, thinking of what would be a cool height for him. "5'6? Around that range? You know. . the uke type!" He grinned and nodded, writing down an address and biting his lip. "Uh huh. ..PERFECT!" he snapped his cell shut and handed the address to Sasuke. "Here ya go. . your very own whore. He's suppose to be the best,"
With wide eyes, Sasuke watched Naruto hand him the piece of paper. "What. . did you just do?" he whispered, glaring at Naruto. "I am NOT paying for this. . this. . slut!"
"I'll pay for it! Come on!!" Naruto pulled out his wallet and handed Sasuke his visa. "Here. You can have that lovely little whore as long as you want. . as long as you stop moaping around!"
"Ugh. When do I meet him?"
"The manager said tonight was the only free night this week. Get going! Get going!"
"I'm going to kill you for this . . . " Sasuke hissed shoving the piece of paper and visa into his pocket. "I seriously will kill you. . ." and with that, he left his room, leaving Naruto with a grin upon his tan face.
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Sasuke sighed as he looked to the door, the man was late. . . he hated late people. "God damn, hurry up. I want to get this over with," he hissed looking at his wrist watch and crossing his arms across his chest. He closed his eyes for what seemed like a second before a soft knocking was heard. "Finally. . " he muttered standing up and walking over to the door, opening it slowly, peering outside.
There stood what seemed as the most gorgeous man he had laid eyes on. "A-are you-"
"The whore?"
Sasuke blinked slowly and nodded slowly. "Um, yeah. . " The boy looked none older than 17. Was this legal? Sasuke was 21 . . . was this right? He had chropped blood red hair with the Japanese love sign above his left eye and the prettiest sea-foam green eyes he had laid eyes on. They were carefully outlined in black eyeliner and he stared blankly up at Sasuke.
"Are you going to let me in? Or do you want to do it on the porch?"
Sasuke shook the boy's beauty out of his head and pulled the door open and let the boy in. He looked about 5'7", compared to Sasuke. . that was short. Sasuke was 6'1" "Uh-"
"What? You've never done this before. . have you?"
The raven haired man blushed profusely when the boy said this. "Well. . no offense. . but I usually don't stoop this low for sex. . "
"No offense taken," the boy muttered sitting on the bed and laying down.
Sasuke cocked his head to the side and sat next to him. "What's your name?"
"Why?"
"Well. . I'd like to know who I'm fucking. . if that's a problem. ."
"Not really a problem, persay.. . .but it's not required. I'm not paid to be interviewed or to receive any kind of pleasure. I'm paid for the customer's pleasure and what they want,"
Sasuke smirked at this. Now this kid. . was weird. But cute. .. . no, not cute, beautiful. "Well, since I'm paying you. . . I want to know who you are. . . "
"I'm Gaara. That's all you need to know," he muttered shrugging and sitting up.
"By the way. .. . Gaara. . ." he paused when he stated the name. Wow. . he loved how his named rolled easily off the tongue. Gaara looked to Sasuke and blinked slowly.
"Yeah?"
"How old are you?"
Gaara chuckled and ran a hand through his red hair. "Old enough. . . "
"That doesn't answer my question. . "
"Meh. I'm 18. Worried that I was 16 or something?"
"Actually. . yeah. I was. I didn't want to be charged for statutory rape. . " ((Statutory rape is when someone over 18 has sex with someone with under the age of 18, it's illegal in most parts))
"Nah. Don't worry about that. I'm old enough," Gaara grinned and turned to face Sasuke, his green eyes practically burning into Sasuke's. "You don't know how to start this. . . god. Are you a virgin?"
Sasuke's eyes widened and he chuckled. "I'm not a virgin!"
"Good. My last client. Damn. He didn't know what to do!" Gaara chuckled and without warning pinned Sasuke to the bed, hovering over him. "Which do you prefer? Seme? Or Uke?"
Sasuke glared at Gaara softly and slipped out from underneath him and pushed him down so he was on his stomach, pressing him there. "I am never the uke. . ." Gaara grinned at this and turned his head to the side, so he could slightly look up at Sasuke.
"What's your name?"
"Sasuke. . "
"Sasuke?"
"Sasuke Uchiha. . ." Sasuke bent down and pressed his lips into Gaara's temple, kissing it lightly. "I think I might enjoy this. ." he muttered receiving a small whimper from the boy beneath him. "I thought you were paid to please me?"
"I am. . " Gaara mumbled, shutting his eyes for a moment then shifting his body so he could out from under Sasuke's grasp. "You know. You don't need to kiss me back . . "
"What if I wanted to?"
"That's fine too," he muttered wrapping his arms around Sasuke's neck and pulling himself into Sasuke's lap, kissing him lightly. Sasuke moaned lightly and wrapped his arms around Gaara's thin waist, pulling him closer, so close there wasn't any space left between them. Sasuke's hands snaked up Gaara's shirt and caressed his back softly, deepening the kiss between them. Gaara soon pulled his lips away from Sasuke's, pressing his forehead into the older man's forehead. "You don't have to-"
"I want to. . .just enjoy it for once. . .I bet you hardly ever enjoy this job . . . "
Gaara's eyes snapped open and he looked at Sasuke slowly. "What do you mean?"
"I can tell. . you have a routine. Right? You soon get tired of all of it. People treating you like some kind of . . well. . "
"Whore?"
"Yeah. . ."
"Well guess what Sasuke Uchiha. ..I am a whore. I've been a whore since I was 16. It's not going to change either. . .A small smile spread onto Gaara's lips as he moved forward and pressed his mouth near Sasuke's ear. "But you're right. I am actually enjoying this as much as you probably are. . . " Sasuke shuddered at the feeling and quickly pulled Gaara's shirt off and kissed his neck lightly, licking it softly. "What are you doing?" Gaara asked slowly.
"I think we both can enjoy this. Besides, I'm not paying. . "
"What?!"
"Well, not my money. . persay,"
Gaara nodded and pulled himself up a bit and moaned when Sasuke bit down on his neck lightly, nibbling on it. "You're not paying to pleasure me. . ."
"What if I said I was?"
Gaara pulled his neck away from Sasuke's mouth and pushed the raven haired man's head up so he look at him, a small smile on his face. "You really don't have to. Seriously. . . "
"I don't have to. . ."
"Yeah,"
"I want to. Gaara. . . if you're just pleasuring me. . it's not as much fun. I don't want you to be unhappy while I'm in bliss. . "
Gaara bit his lip slowly and moved forward, kissing Sasuke on the lips once more, moving his arms back around Sasuke's neck. "Fine. . ." he whispered, closing his eyes. "As long as you're happy. . ." Sasuke smirked and pulled Gaara off him and pinned him to the bed, a grin set upon his face.
"Well?"
"Well what?"
"Let's get this thing started already," Sasuke moved his hands through Gaara's chropped hair and kissed him on the lips once more. A moan escaped Gaara's lips as he moved his hands to rest on Sasuke's back, deepening the kiss and running his tongue along Sasuke's top lip, biting down on his bottom lip lightly.
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A.N: Ok. . so . .do you want another chapter??? Hmmm?? Well. .. REVIEW. And I will make another 1. I planned on this being a oneshot, like I said earlier . . but when I thought about it and when I finished it. . . I actually thought, 'hm. . I can get a really good plot going with this story. . ' So YES. Next chapter will most definitely have lemony goodness.
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