Here I am, trying something new. This isn't a oneshot, but it isn't quite a multi-chapter fiction, either. It's a three-part story that I will be updating over the course of the next week (hopefully). Part two and three will be longer than this one, I promise.Part one is a sort of prologue, if you will. I hope you enjoy, and reviews are loved!
Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto, thanks.
Going
Once, Going Twice
(Part One of Three)
"It seems the stakes are rising quickly for this one, gentlemen."
Slender, bare feet ground into the stage as a tanned, upper torso rolled forward while exposed hips were thrust back in one fluid motion. Whistles, catcalls, and cheers erupted from the audience.
"Is this the best you can offer, boys?"
Thumbs were hooked in the loopholes of blue jean cutoffs, pulling the waistband down to expose the sharp edges of the v-shaped hipbones. The edges of the shorts had been rolled up to show off even more of the muscled thighs hiding beneath the fabric. The figure moved from center stage, traveling right, closer to the dark-haired man holding the microphone.
"I know this one personally, my dear audience, and $400 simply isn't going to cover it."
There was no shirt or fabric to constrict and hide the toned curves of the figure's chest. Bare arms encircled the announcer's waist from behind, holding him in place as delicate fingers escaped beneath the hem of his shirt. From over his shoulder he could feel the soft, blonde hair brushing against his neck, and the audience could see shining crystal blue eyes peeking out from behind his pale skin.
"I could tell you a story of what we did the other night, but that might ruin the surprise." The announcer winked. "So who will raise to $750 and find out for themselves?"
The fingers underneath the shirt came back into public view, allowing the fabric to fall back into place, but only so they could disappear once again. This time, however, they vanished under the waistband of the announcer's pants, and traveled low enough to visibly cup the man's package. All the announcer did was grin, and wink.
"He's a fox, this one is."
The hand squeezed.
"Did I hear $950?"
Soft, pink lips descended upon the pale flesh of the announcer's neck. Eyelids momentarily closed, shutting out the fire within the seemingly calm blue.
"He's worth more than that, boys."
Teeth sank into the very place that lips had just been, causing the announcer to cease his babbling, if only for a second.
"$2,000?"
The hand slid slowly out of the man's pants as the figure took several steps back, finally breaking his contact with the announcer. A tanned, muscled back was turned towards the audience as the figure began to retreat, swinging his hips in a more subtle teasing manner.
"Going once…"
Under the stage lights the tanned skin was glistening with sweat, creating an even more tantalizing feature to the figure. Hands brushed back through sunshine blonde hair, pulling the coarse, wild locks back away from the smooth curves of the face.
"Going twice…"
Turning, those burning blue eyes scanned the audience as the hair was released, falling to the contours of the face just as the hands fell to those wanton hips. Those desireable lips were parted in a slight pant as the possibility of a sale peaked. This could be it. A single bead of sweat fell from the neck to slide slowly along the collar bone, only to quickly plunge as far as the bellybutton.
"Sold for $2,332 to our newest guest, Mr. Uchiha Sasuke!"
That's it so far. Everyone enjoy it? I'm crossing my fingers. It gets off to an awkward start, I know, and I apologize, but I'm hoping it gets better. Please do review, and if you're bored enough, check out my other stories. Thanks! Miyabi-Maru (Sayward)