Disclaimer: W don't own Naruto, nor do I make any monies off this fic

A/n: Soooo~ Chapter 2! that you have been (hopefully) waiting for! We've been trying to draw this one out a bit, instead of having them meet and have sex within the first two-three chapters, we're actually still not to them even kissing and we're on chapter 5! 8D!

Again, there are wimmenz, but they're there to move the plot along ^_^

hehehe yay! for Sasuke and Naruto in handcuffs :smirk:

Also have awesome art for this from my BB and co-writer Skully: http : / / skull-kid135j . deviantart . com /art/Hey-There-Babycakes-148372444


Pulling up into the driveway, Naruto wrenched his helmet from his head before stopping the motor on his bike. "Nice place you have here," he said to the teen already out of his car. His eyes followed the winding sidewalk that lead from the driveway up to the house that wasn't exactly a mansion, but it was better than most of the others he'd seen in this city.

"Mom's one of those office people, except she's the one barking out orders." Kiba grinned as he strolled up closer to Naruto, his bag already on his shoulder. He was still grinning, more from the fact that Naruto had actually kept up with him, and seemed to be enjoying himself while doing so. "We can chill for a few hours, if you wanna borrow a different shirt or something you can, these uniforms are ridiculous." Kiba tugged at the collar of his own. "I'm sure we can find something to do while we wait, I have 360 and a PS3." He stated, giving a nod towards the house.

"And I'm sure Ma left me some food to heat up, we can snack on it till we're hungry again later." Kiba couldn't help but grin as Naruto continued to eye his rather nice home, and while he had friends, he felt as though he and the blond could become really close, they already seemed to share a lot of the same interests.

"Heh, alright," Naruto replied, grinning much like Kiba was. He couldn't help but feel happy around the brunet, he hadn't had a friend like this since the short time he'd spent around Iruka—one of Mizuki's "friends" whom Naruto rarely ever saw.

"That sounds great, this thing's starting to itch," he groused, already undoing the buttons to take it off. He bundled it up with the tie and slipped it into his messenger bag, not caring if it got wrinkles, it already had some anyways. "And I'm starving too."

He followed Kiba inside, neck arching as he looked up at the second floor and the few rooms he could see from his spot on the first floor. It definitely looked bigger from the inside.

Turning as he opened the door to look back at the other, Kiba arched a brow at the now shirtless blond walking in beside him. Naruto looked as if he worked out, and as if he had been in more than a few of his share of fights as well, random scars marring the otherwise bronzed flesh. And while Kiba went for the ladies, he wasn't opposed to looking at a fine, masculine physique when he saw one, not to mention the swirl tattoo that worked around the blond's pierced navel and what looked to be like another that was mostly on his back.

Leaning back a bit as Naruto slowly passed him, Kiba let his eyes drift over the tattoo of what looked to be a nine-tailed fox that covered the majority of his back, or rather, its tails did, one going far enough to peek over on his side. "Nice tat." He commented before quickly taking the lead once more, leading the other up towards his bedroom on the second floor to get him a shirt, since staring at the toned form would more than likely seem a little odd. And while sleeping with the blond would normally be in his mind, Kiba didn't think trying something so soon with someone whom he decided would be a good friend would help their newly forming bond as it was.

"We'll change and then get food." He stated more than asked, though it seemed Naruto didn't mind following him around for now. "Oh! Before you're attacked, I have a rather… large dog, he's probably sleeping in my bed at the moment." Kiba grinned as they ascended the winding stairs.

"Sounds like a plan," Naruto agreed before he furrowed his brows a bit and a crooked smile curled his lips. "Dog, huh? Never would've guessed. Totally thought you were a cat person," the blond teased as they reached the landing. Kiba opened the door and as predicted, a large white canine bounded out, almost taking Naruto to the ground when he leapt up to place his paws on him.

"He's a little more than just 'large' don't you think?" Naruto stated with a small laugh as he gave the creature what it wanted and scratched him behind the ears. "What's his name?" he asked while still running his hands through the coarse white fur.

"Akamaru." Kiba answered as he managed to squeeze past the two still in his doorway. "And there was a pause." Kiba grinned back, heading over to his closet where most of his clothes were hanging up since his mother also employed a maid who did nearly everything in the house except for cook, all while he was at school. "Take your pick." Kiba stated, stepping back and heading over to where his laptop lay on his desk, a few towers sitting around it as well as a few monitors and a smaller more compact computer.

"Akamaru!" He waited for the dog to glance back at him before snapping his fingers once for the dog to come to him so that Naruto could get into his room. "It seems he likes you," Kiba stated as he sat down in the large cushioned rolly chair, turning to face his laptop as he opened it. "I hope you don't mind, I need to tweak my preferences before Shikamaru fixes my fuel injector." He stated, as he glanced back at the blond while simultaneously turning on the smaller computer.

"Nah, that's fine," Naruto said, rubbing at his face from where Akamaru had covered it in saliva. He turned from where he was a little less than gawking at Kiba's collection of computers—Naruto only had a barely-working laptop—and towards the closet.

A small smile ghosted over his lips as he looked through the shirts. Kiba's tastes were definitely similar to his own. "Hmmm," he hummed as he flipped through them. There were a lot, that was for sure, and his attention issues caught up to him, causing him to just lift out a black muscle-T, it had the name of some band he hadn't heard of, but figured he'd probably like them if their music style was similar to their logo.

He slipped the cloth over his head and pulled it down by the hem, moving over to sit on the edge of Kiba's bed as he continued to look around. Akamaru trotted up and he idly rubbed at the dog's head as he took in the multiple band posters on the wall—though Playboy seemed more fitting for someone like Kiba but he guessed the other's mom kept things like that from being on display in her little boy's room.

"Oh! I forgot to mention earlier, "Kiba turned from his computer to look Naruto over, grinning when he saw the shirt the blond had picked out. "There are races that you'd be more than happy to participate in, you just need to not jump into it, work up a bit of rep here before you start, otherwise you wont even make it past the quarter mark." Kiba smirked, knowing that it would be easy for someone like Naruto to make a name for himself, since the other already seemed to be attracting attention from a few of the more popular people at school.

Standing when his computer beeped at him, Kiba turned to unplug the charger from his laptop and closed it, tossing it onto the bed beside Naruto. "Feel free to look around; I have a few games up here." He pointed over to where his good sized TV was mounted on the wall at the foot of his bed, a black cabinet with doors pressed against the wall perpendicular to it. "I'mma change then we'll grab some food." Kiba ruffled his hair a bit before opening one of the two doors in his room which lead to his bathroom, a grin spreading over his lips. "Afternoon, Carmen." He ran his fingers over the poster of Carmen Electra on a beach with a fishnet top and bikini bottoms before closing the door.

Naruto snorted, loudly, after he saw the poster, amused for being spot-on in his guessing what the brunet liked. He stood from the bed, hands slipping into his pockets as he strolled over to where Kiba had said the games were. He peeled open one of the cabinet doors and looked over the collection of games.

He sure has a lot.., he thought as he looked over them all, most of them classics going all the way back to the first Playstation. Since the PS3 was backwards compatible, it made sense. He settled for Devil May Cry 4, having not played that in a while and it was pretty fun even in the beginning.

"Ookayy.." he said, looking for the Xbox360. Kiba had a copy for both—who knows why, but Naruto preferred the Xbox version himself.

He'd played through a few levels before Kiba emerged, a wheat brow cocking in question of what exactly took a guy that long to "change clothes."

Shaking some of the water droplets from his hair, Kiba grinned up at Naruto. "I decided to take a shower, I'm glad you found everything alright." He ran his hand through his damp hair, ruffling it up a bit more before walking over beside Naruto who had stolen his computer chair to sit in instead of his bed, where Akamaru laid strewn over the comforter.

"Wanna pause and come downstairs with me, I think I have some coke or something in the fridge, Ma said she gave Miss Martha a list." He headed towards his bedroom door, waiting for Naruto to get up and follow him, or decline his offer.

"Sure," Naruto said, hitting the start button and raising from his stolen seat after putting the controller down on the floor. He took a step and the thought hit him of how…comfortable he was in this house. Even if it was bigger than almost anything he'd been in and even if he was there with a guy he'd just met that day, he felt like he belonged there. It felt... weird.

Blond locks shook as he tossed his head, knocking his distracting thoughts away. There was no way he was gonna let himself get sappy in front of this guy.

"Ah, sorry, felt dizzy for a second," he explained to the brunet before he caught up.

Arching a brow at the other's explanation, Kiba gave a small nod in understanding even as his smile turned a bit sideways. "No worries, some food will help if you're anything like me," he stated, leading the blond back downstairs, though this time he took the back staircase that led directly into the kitchen, the pantry being right next to it. He knew he was going to heat up his mother's leftovers, but wasn't sure if the blond would want to try and stomach it, she tended to make everything spicy, just like her personality.

"Just head in there and grab whatever you want." Kiba pointed at the cracked door, walking over the stainless steel fridge. Opening the right door he pulled out the Tupperware that his food was in, grabbing two cans of coke as well. "If you don't get enough to drink tonight, I've always got some here I don't mind sharing." He talked a bit louder being as there was a wall between them now that the other had disappeared into the pantry. "And if you're wanting a smoke, you can smoke in the house, Ma smokes too, so I don't think she'll mind." He added as an after thought.

Stepping into the pantry, he patted at the wall, looking for the light switch. Finding it, he flicked it and lit up the small room, revealing the gargantuan amounts of food that this guy had available. With all of the stuff in his room, Naruto really shouldn't have been surprised that the pantry would be loaded.

He stood there for a while, neck craned as he passed his gaze over all of the food available for insta-snackage. "Iiii, really don't know what I want," he said with a small laugh, "there's so much!" Blue eyes caught onto a pack of snack-crackers, wheat with cheddar cheese. Though not all that rare, he personally never got to enjoy them thanks to Mizuki doing most of the shopping for the household.

Naruto grabbed up a pack and started into it, turning around after flicking off the light switch as he entered the spacious kitchen, noticing an extra can of coke on the counter not near the brunet. Picking it up and popping the tab with a hiss, he put it to his lips. It was a while before he ended his first "sip," pulling back with a satisfied gasp.

"Ahh, nothing burns quite like it," he said pleasantly. He bit down on one of his crackers and perched himself on one of the bar stools, chewing happily as he watched Kiba mess with his own food.

"You don't have to tell me." Kiba turned to look at the other from where he stood by the microwave, waiting for his own food to heat up. "Glad you have good tastes." He added, turning back as the timer buzzed at him before he opened the door and pulled out his plate. "And yeah, Ma likes to keep me fed, though while I can pack away my share, I'm working on my tone." He grinned, as he stepped up to the island counter, instantly digging his fork into the half a meal. It seemed a silly thing, but at least if he ate somewhat right he'd not end up like those guys who looked fine in high school but fattened out in college. He was going to make sure that he looked especially good for the college girls, and they had more acquired tastes, according to Hana anyway.

"So what would you like to hit first? I could show you around town if you'd like, or if you'd rather hang here, that's cool with me too." Kiba glanced up here and there between bites, eyes moving over the various piercings the blond adorned since he didn't really get that good of a look during their classes. While most people though he had too many, he thought they looked just fine, and while he had a few of his own, (mostly in his ears due to his overprotective mother), Kiba could tell Naruto was the type to draw attention to himself if only to take away peoples curiosity of the scars that he had on each cheek.

"If you don't mind me asking..." He took a drink of his coke, eyes on the other male the entire time, gauging his reaction to his words. "How'd you get those scars?" He paused, giving the other a half-grin. "They look badass if you ask me."

Swallowing the bite he was finishing up, Naruto furrowed his brows a little, eyes drifting to the side before returning to Kiba, pulling a small grin on, "Now that's something you'll have to inject a little Jack Daniels into my system to even get me started on. Bad memories attached to these and I don't really wanna bring up those feelings while I'm here, with you, having a good time." His grin curled a little more, becoming more sincere before he took another drink of his coke, this time turning his eyes away and keeping them there, staring at a random spot on the floor.

"As for what I wanna do… that's really all up to you. Since I just moved here, I don't even know what kinda city this place is. I don't know where to start, but if you wanna stay here, that's fine too," he smiled a little before looking up at Kiba, "I like it here. Way better than my dump of a shack."

After seeing the way Naruto avoided eye contact, Kiba simply nodded and grinned back at the other, understanding his hesitance and reluctance to tell him his past. "I'm glad you're having a good time, and hopefully I'll get to show you an even better one tonight." Kiba grinned, letting the comment about the Jack Daniels sink into his brain, making sure to remember to ask the blond again once they had alcohol in their systems.

"I think I'll show you around a bit, we can hit up a few of the good places I know before we hit the races." Kiba waited for those blue eyes to turn back to him before flashing a promising smile at the other male, knowing that he could get them into at least two bars without a problem. He'd much rather show the blond a good time than go to some high school drinking party, plus it'd give him a bit of a chance to show off, something that Naruto seemed to enjoying doing when he could.

Naruto returned the smile. "Sounds cool. It would definitely make the races later more exciting." He finished off his second cracker and took another sip of his coke, allowing his eyes to graze over Kiba. He hadn't really gotten a good look at him, being preoccupied with taking in his new surroundings and situations of the day.

The brunet had a few piercings of his own adorning each ear, Naruto wondering how he missed that before. Once he actually looked at him and the red triangles adorning each cheek, he wondered how he even considered this guy a goody-goody. Though, even with the rough edge to his appearance, there was a welcoming air about him. It was easy to talk to him and be around him. He didn't seem to expect anything in return for being so accommodating.

"How well do you hold up in a drinking contest?" Naruto asked with a smirk, folding his arms on the counter and setting his chin on them. The thought of alcohol sounded good at the moment, the teen not feeling comfortable with how his emotions were jumping today. Maybe the other had some place where they could grab a drink or two in mind, he didn't plan on going home anytime soon anyway, not like he had any reason or want to go home. He felt lucky personally that he found someone like Kiba on just the first day of school.

Grinning back at the blond on the other side of the counter, Kiba couldn't help but laugh a bit. "That depends on your poison." He picked up his can of coke and took a large gulp before shoveling more of the re-heated food into his mouth, chewing it at least halfway before speaking again. "If you'll trust my driving we can test out just how good." Kiba's grin had a glint of mischievousness to it as he finished off his can of coke, then turned from the counter to put his now empty plate into the sink.

"Lemme piss and grab my jacket and we'll head out, I'll meet you by the front door, you can bring your snacks if you want, just don't get any crumbs in my car." Kiba warned, his face and tone serious before lifting back up again.

"I'll drink almost anything so it's really up to you," Naruto returned before the brunet left towards the bathroom. He figured he should also probably go before they left since they were going to go drinking and he was going to piss at least fifty more times that night.

Guessing that since a big house like this had to have more than one available bathroom; Naruto slipped from his seat and started to snoop around. He could have just asked Kiba, but that would've been too easy.

He looked around as he searched, noting the colors and objects used to decorate the place. Somebody other than just his mom decorated he was sure, but it still fit the family from what he could see. There was another bedroom and he wondered if Kiba had any siblings or anything, though they would be home by now if they were younger. His thoughts were put on pause once he found another open door, this one leading to what looked like a guest bathroom.

Closing the door behind him, Naruto lifted the seat and undid his pants, looking around again as he relieved himself. The bathroom didn't quite fit the rest of his house, but that may be because it was a guest bathroom. They probably just bought some extra decorations for the sake of decorating. Finishing up, he shook and tucked himself back in, turning to run some water over his hands before he exited the bathroom.

He heard what sounded like Kiba rustling in the front hall so he sped up his pace a little to run upstairs to grab his bag. He pulled it over his shoulder after taking a moment to put some essentials into his pockets—cigarettes, condoms, matches, etc. You never knew what you'd need.

Taking the stairs quickly, he slipped through the kitchen to pluck up the rest of his crackers and his drink before slipping into the hall where the brunet was waiting.

"Took you long enough," Kiba said with an amused snort before opening the door.

"I had to piss too," Naruto replied with amusement lacing his own voice—like a guy couldn't piss at the same time as his host—as he exited the house so that the other could close and lock up.

The two got into the bright red car, Naruto admiring the interior as he had the exterior. It was a really nice car. He knew a little bit about automobiles from being out on the streets most of his life—more about motorcycles though, but from what he could tell, this was indeed a car made for speed. It also had most of the other teen needs: killer stereo, A/C, plugs for all sorts of other gadgets you wanted to use while driving. The seats weren't too bad either; they seemed to hug the blond's body as he settled in.

"I like to listen to my music loud as I drive. You don't look like the type to be bothered, but I'll warn ya' beforehand anyways," Kiba said, slapping down a visor to block the rays of the still-setting sun before turning the key in the ignition.

Sure enough, loud, rapid snare beats quickly filled the car before a screech from an electric guitar as soon as the battery kicked in from the dashboard. Naruto grinned, personally enjoying the same thing, he caught Kiba's gaze to show he didn't care before fishing out a cigarette. He slipped it between his lips and lit it before rolling down the window a little as a courtesy to the driver.

Fast car, loud metal music, a relaxing cigarette, and awesome company, the only thing lacking was the busty, loose girl seated in his lap and a can of beer stuck in the drink holder.

It wasn't long before the boring suburban roads disappeared and small buildings started to spring up. Konoha wasn't a huge city, but it had its share of businesses, most of them looking like they were locally owned.

Naruto rolled the window down all the way, hanging out his arm as he tapped his hand against the door with the beat of the song. He got a clearer look at the goings on of Konoha's busier streets, Kiba's windows being tinted to just above what was legal.

They slowed and turned into a gravel parking lot, just at the end of a street that looked home to the more risqué shops and establishments. He saw neon signs advertising the different beer and liquor the place served and figured they had stopped at a bar, just where he wanted to go. There were a couple of people hanging out on a small porch outside, talking and having a pretty good time with themselves, making the small place seem more renowned than it probably was.

The music stopped as Kiba turned his car off before exiting it. Naruto got out too, leaving his bag in the car since all he would need was already on him. He turned to see the brunet leaning over the roof, grin wide on his features.

"You ready to see some real action?" the teen asked wryly.

"It's about damn time," Naruto replied, closing the door which the other did right after, tapping the hood of his car as he passed and ushering the blond to follow him.

"I'm sure you'll like this place, I know the owner, and most of the women here are fairly open to anything as long as you're over 16." Kiba grinned as he opened the door to the bar, loud music easily surrounding them as the brunet's smile was being flashed at the man just inside the entrance. "Sup?" He gave a quick nod in greeting before they passed, the man returning it, eyes following Naruto as they headed down the small hall to the main area.

While most bars were just that, a bar with a large open area meant for eating and dancing, this one seemed more like a nightclub, just without the overused techno music. There were bodies moving about to the loud bass on the dance floor that was lighting up that half of the building while a long bar lined the opposing wall, with tables scattered in between. It seemed like it was very accommodating, and with the look of where a few people were disappearing behind some black velvet curtains, there was an area for the patrons away from wandering eyes.

"What's up, brat?" A man's voices sounded to the brunet's right and he turned, a smile lighting up his face as he quickly flanked and headed straight to the bar.

"Genma!" He called out, turning to give Naruto a look that told the blond to keep following him. "Seems you're doing some good business here…" He leaned against the counter, turning to glances at the dance floor and all the ladies gyrating about on it.

"Heh..." The older man replied, giving a sideways, almost lecherous grin. "And most of them are at least a decade younger than I am."

"Good, I'm glad I could help out business." Kiba leaned in a little closer. "How about hitting up me and my friend here? We're cool with a table out here." He grinned, knowing that both of them would appreciate their fine surroundings just as much as the brunet before him was.

Grinning, Genma gave a nod, "What'll you have?"

"Hey, Naruto, what do you feel like?" Kiba called out to the other who seemed to still be looking around.

Naruto turned from where he'd been watching a certain couple of girls move across the floor. "Mm, how about we start things off with some of that Jack I mentioned earlier?" he replied, crooked grin inching up one cheek.

He turned back around as Kiba ordered their drinks, resting his elbows on the counter while he took out another cigarette from his pack. The tobacco already in the air had gotten to him and made him crave another. Taking a drag off it, he let his eyes wander through the crowd. Though he knew the guy probably wouldn't be there and Sakura didn't seem the type to ever be in a place like this, he still looked for black spikes and pink locks.

Getting nudged in the arm, he turned to receive his drink and followed Kiba to their table. He grabbed one of the light chairs and twirled it around, sitting in it backwards before taking a long swig from his drink. A small wince ghosted over his face, not having had a strong drink in a while, but it was still good nonetheless, the burning sensation that went down his throat just what he needed.

"You know that's what the shot glasses are for." Kiba teased as he sat down himself, legs instantly spreading as he got comfortable in the chair, ass sitting near the edge as he leaned his shoulders back. "Now I'm at least two behind with the size of your mouth." He grinned taking a swig himself, shaking his chocolate tresses as he blew out what felt like burning air from his chest. "Fuck that feels good!" He grinned, setting the bottle down on the table.

"Alright, you know those quarter games?" Kiba arched a brow as he dug into his own pocket taking out two quarters, one for each of them. "This is simple, spin it, take your shot and catch it on it's edge with your fingers. If it is about to fall when you're done, cover it with you hand and call it, if you're right, you don't have to drink. Simple, yeah?" Kiba's grin grew, he was pretty damn good at this game, not having lost to Shino once, though Shikamaru could do that crazy shit math in his head and figure out the odds of everything and win, so Kiba had stopped playing with him.

"Yeah I've played quarter games, not quite like that though. Ours were... uh… much simpler, hah," Naruto answered, taking another drag before tugging over the ashtray from the middle of the table and tapping a few ashes off into it.

"It's alright, we can start off slow if you want, till you get the hang of it." Kiba offered, pouring himself a shot to ready himself. Once Naruto did the same, he made an example, then allowed Naruto to do the same so that they were even, the blond quickly picking up exactly what it was he was supposed to do now.

It seemed that after about thirty minutes of their little game, Genma had decided to join them, and with another person added to doing it at the same time as them, it was a bit easier to call heads or tails, but as the night progressed and more and more people joined in, enough that they were no longer sitting down, it was nearly impossible to tell who was cheating and who was so piss ass drunk that they couldn't have even spun their quarter. Though, Kiba had to hand it to Naruto, he could hold his liquor, the two of them, while having started before everyone else, seemed to be at least somewhat sober than more than a few of the people at their table.

Once ten rolled around, Kiba managed to pull them away from the game, thanking Genma and promising to make sure that more hot girls came this way before they made it out to the parking lot. Once outside in the cooler night air, Kiba turned to Naruto, his grin cocked up on one side. "Not too bad, Uzumaki." He gave a nod, glancing at where he was walking. While normally people weren't allowed to drink and drive, Kiba had more practice at it than most people since they tended to go out into the country sometimes and have races while piss-ass drunk. "I hope you had a good time in there." He smirked as he rounded the hood of his car, patting his baby softly.

"Haha! The best," Naruto replied happily, grinning ear-to-ear. He hummed a song that had gotten stuck in his head during their game-playing and bumped playfully into Kiba, kicking a bottle that was in their way off into some bushes. He rounded the car that had parked by Kiba's, drumming his fingers across the vehicle before tugging open the passenger side so he could flop in the seat.

"Let's get the rest of this party started, huh?" he yelled out the car, hurrying the brunet to get in as he tapped a foot restlessly on the floorboard. "Before the night slips us by!"

He was feeling more himself now that he was in familiar territory and was a little more than very excited to finally get to the street-races. The window was let down again as he hung his arm outside, patting at the door to go along with the beat stuck in his head.

"Alright, alright, don't get your panties in a knot." Kiba snorted in his laugh before doing a quick u'ie and peeled out of the parking lot, throwing up pebbles and dust before they hit the pavement. "Alright, so the most important thing to know; don't gamble against the house unless you know it's a sure win." Kiba started, shouting slightly over his own music as he weaved easily through the light evening traffic. "Don't ever, ever go anywhere without letting someone know." He pointed at himself. "Sometimes shit can hit you out of nowhere, we've lost a few good drivers that way." He stated, a bit more of a somber tone to his voice. "Lastly, and the most important thing you need to know: Don't ever, ever steal another man's girl…. Or guy for that matter." Kiba grinned widely. "If they don't offer their tail first, don't touch it, it's a trap."

A sharp curve came up in the road and Kiba drifted around it, using his parking break to skid around a few business men in their snazzy cars. Once they cleared the hill though, the brightly lit downtown area of Katon City came into view, Konoha being a smaller town just outside of the city limits. "Also, sometimes the city kids call us hicks or shit like that, don't take it, they're just a bunch of punks." He grinned. "Though, I don't need to tell you that."

"Understood, Chief," Naruto said loudly as well, saluting sloppily. "But I don't think I'll be y'know… doing any driving tonight seeing as I don't have my own wheels, dude," he said with an amused look on his face, dragging his fingers over the edge of the window in the door. Which was true, he didn't even have his bike.

He leaned back in the seat, letting his head roll against the headrest as he mouthed the wrong words to the song that he didn't even know in the first place. His body swayed with the tilts and turns of the car, his balance taking it as naturally as it did when he was on his motorcycle. "So that Sasuke guy's gonna be there for sure, right?" he asked randomly, not remembering if that little thing was ever mentioned before or not but not caring either, he felt too good to care.

Laughing when Naruto saluted him, Kiba shook his head. "Naw man, I haven't even gotten started on what you need to know when you race." He took the next turn just before the light turned red, slowing down slightly as the traffic seemed to lessen and lessen, though different, loud, music's drifted through the air. They were getting close. "Sasuke, huh?" Kiba arched a brow at the blond's interest, but he wasn't going to deny the guy if he actually stood a chance to get face to face with the Uchiha. "Yeah, he'll more than likely be here, he runs a few of these a week." Kiba smirked as he remembered the last time he had attended one of the races the raven haired male had set up. He had pissed the dark haired beauty off enough that those luscious lips were close enough to his own that he could have kissed him.

As they neared the multi story parking garage where everyone met, waiting for the main events, Kiba slowed down even more as packs of girls began to cross his path, some waving at him, a few blowing kisses. "Here were are, Island Park." Kiba gave a nod to their surroundings as he pulled up to the garage that was being monitored by what looked to be another student. The kid glanced Kiba over before pushing the button to lift the bar, giving the brunette access.

"Watch it tonight, there's been whispers it's going to get busted at the starting line." He gave a nod to the car behind Kiba's red one, speaking to both drivers simultaneously.

"Oh awesome… looks like this just might get cut short tonight." Kiba groused, giving Naruto a look that conveyed his apology. "But we should enjoy what we can, take in the sights." He added, his grin returning full tilt.

Naruto's lips quirked quickly in annoyance, but he shrugged it off. It's not like he expected his first day here to be even this awesome in the first place, right?

"It's cool, man. I'd love to take in these sights," he said smoothly with a chuckle, looking at what flesh was already being advertised, which was quite nice he might add: short skirts, low-cut shirts, different accessories of all of the sexy, punky, gothic varieties.

Best yet, if he even got to let his eyes skate down even one more inch than what he'd already seen, this whole week would be made up for even if he never got to race once. He didn't know what promised him that Sasuke Uchiha would be sex-wrapped-in-skin, but he just had the feeling. Call it his Uzumaki-intuition.

"Let me find a place to park, and we'll be set." Kiba stated as he continued up the ramps to the higher levels, reaching nearly the top one, which was adjoined with another parking garage that they didn't use, since it had been replaced with this one, though sometimes it was a good, but necessary escape route.

"I think here's just fine." Kiba slowed to a stop in front of rather large group of ladies who were dressed in various fashions, all looking around at the guys and girls who littered the confined area. He locked eyes with what looked to be a feisty blond with red streaks throughout her hair, and if her outfit didn't leave something to the imagination, Kiba knew that once he worked his charm, he wouldn't have to use his own.

"I'm calling that blond there." Kiba grinned, turning to Naruto as he threw his car into park and opened his door, climbing out without turning off his engine. "If you need a ride back, just give me a holler."

"Pfft, good luck, not that you'll need it," Naruto said with a wave, curling his lips at how the girl was already looking at Kiba like a piece of 16oz steak. He swung his legs out of the car, getting out and shutting the door behind him.

Straightening his clothing he made sure his hair was still staying up and turned towards the crowd. "Well hel-lo there, ladies and gentlemen!" he greeted one of the larger groups of people, mainly girls fake-oogling over the achievements the guys were gloating about in order to one-up each other. They looked up, a little confused for the moment, then a few of the girls laughed, guys warming up afterwards.

"Now let's see what small stories I have that'll make these guys look like preschool trike-racers," Naruto boasted with a proud grin, wrapping his arms around two girls' shoulders.

"Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke..." Suigetsu chided, shaking his head slowly as he placed an arm around his companion's neck, "You shouldn't let a small fry like him tug your thong up your crack." The light-haired male gestured towards the squat young man who was currently sneering pretty ugly-like at the two of them.

"It'll only serve to disturb your concentration later, and we both know even you can slip up if that happens," the teen grinned, tapping his fingers against the raven's temple.

"Well if he's so good, then why won't he agree to race me then? If he's as kickass as the fuckhead claims, then it should be a cinch right?" the boy picked up his challenge where he had left off once Suigetsu had started speaking, the girl at his side, curling her lips in mock-challenge—though she secretly wished someone would shut her companion up and if it was anyone, she prayed it'd be a certain Sasuke Uchiha. Maybe she'd even gain something more for leaving her chump of a boyfriend after he lost.

"Hn, I don't waste my time." Pale lips curled up into a smirk, knowing that he could flat out beat this guy, no problem, but it was small challenge compared to what would be coming later once they left this high-school area. Dark eyes turned to the violet ones on him, Suigetsu's arm still around his shoulders. The look those deep pools held promised that the white-haired male was going to pay for his remarks later, even if they were more for show on the faggot's part.

He would have rolled his eyes at the look the girl was giving him, but it was beneath him to do such a childish display. Instead, Sasuke took a step back, forcing Suigetsu to move his arm before he turned his tight-leather clad rear to them and headed towards his bike which was parked against the back wall.

"So it's all just for show then, hm, Uchiha?"

Sasuke paused in his step, turning to glare at the guy who was now standing, a smirk on his face, and the attention of a few more people now on them. Suigetsu burst out in laugher as soon as the remark had blurted out of the man's mouth. "You're in shit fuck now, dude!" He all but giggled as Sasuke slowly turned, a smirk slipping onto his lips again as he quickly walked back towards where they were standing.

While he was tall enough that most people fell beneath his cold glare, this guy was at least a few inches taller than him, and more than drug-induced muscle built. A scoff rolled around on his tongue, the taste almost bitter in his mouth. Blue and black locks shifted to cover his right eye, making the black stare more intense. "You should just hand over your money now." He stated, watching as Suigetsu instantly began to take bets.

"Oh no~ What ever are you going to do, Binky?" the girl at the large teen's side cooed in a fake baby voice, pawing gently at his overly-muscled chest. She stuck out her lower lip as she gazed up at his hardened face.

"Not now, Dan-Dan," he said with a low voice, giving her a chaste kiss on her forehead.

She giggled and laid her head against his bicep, going back to eyeing the Uchiha appreciatively. Her long, painted nails skated over his tight shirt and over his skin, the look in her eyes telling anyone who watched who she really wished she was petting.

"Man, this guy's so dead. Remember Stuart right?" a random boy with bright blue hair spoke up, nudging his companion in the arm.

"Oh, yeah. The guy who had the 'accident," the teen with a sharply spiked mohawk replied. "Yeah, Bernard is toast."

A few of the other guys were already beginning to place heavy and heavier bets, most of them on Sasuke since it was no secret who had the more infamous reputation when it came to street races. Normally the Uchiha only raced the best and then the best never raced again. There was a low murmur to the quickly growing crowd around the two as all of the rumors were brought up.

Suigetsu's grin grew more as he heard the murmurings around them, knowing just what really happened in each and every case, which made him exceedingly happy. There were only two people who were close to Sasuke Uchiha, and that was Suigetsu himself and Juugo, though the redhead was in the process of getting there at the moment, somehow managing to get held up back in Konoha.

"Shall we get started then?" Bernard grinned from ear to ear as he attempted to intimidate Sasuke by entering his personal space, but the Uchiha didn't move an inch, instead the grin on his lips simply grew.

"Top to bottom." Sasuke stated simply before turning around without another word and heading directly over to his bike, Suigetsu in tow.

"Oh hoo hoo~ You're in for it now!" Suigetsu jeered, turning on his heel to follow the Uchiha. "He's gonna get his ass kicked~" he kept on in a sing-song voice; pointing with a hand at a girl he passed by who couldn't help but curl her lips in amusement at the ridiculous actions.

Kicking a leg over his own bike, the platinum blond wiggled a bit in his seat. He made a habit of following Sasuke in his races, not wanting to ever miss a thing that his comrade did. That gave him better stories to tell later after all. Plus, it gave him free pickings to any of the sexcess flesh that the other turned down when the Uchiha won.

He revved his engine in play, and then did a small donut in place, calling out in a loud bird-like crow. "Yeah, I'm ready to see that big lug eat concrete, how about you people?!" The group of people that now encompassed most of the attendants cheered in reply.

Shaking the strands of hair from his field of vision as he pulled on his helmet, Sasuke couldn't help but snort at Suigetsu's antics, the male being the rowdiest of the three of them, with Juugo being silent most of the time. While at first it had been more trouble than it was worth, it seemed the louder Suigetsu was, the more people it attracted, and the more people meant more money, though really, he didn't need any of it as he was set, never needing a dime, but took it anyway. Why spend his own money on these things when he could spend someone else's?

Revving up his bike a few times, Sasuke pulled the brake and hit the gas, causing his back wheel to smoke before he released it, popping up on the hind wheel as he quickly sped towards the ramp that lead up to the top floor of the parking garage where some people were waiting to cheer their bet on, most people however headed to the ground floor, wanting to be there when the race ended to collect their prize and congratulate the winner. Which, wasn't going to even be a contest.

Spinning in a circle with his left foot firmly planted on the ground while waiting for the butch guy to show up, Sasuke eyed everyone in the crowd through his heavily tinted eye shield. Slowly he sat up, pulling off his helmet to slip in his ear-buds, attached to his iPod in his leather jacket. A few girls in the crowd screamed as he did this, though the only reaction from the dark haired male was a simple arch of his brow. Really, there were better things he could do with his time, but while nothing else around here was as dangerous or amusing, this was what he was doing.

After the butch came topside, Sasuke placed his helmet back on, not bothering to listen to whatever ruckus was going on, instead blasting some Dir en Grey against his ear drums, fingers lightly tapping against his clutch while doing so.

"Hola! I know you've all been waiting a while for some action of some kind. Well," Suigetsu instantly was up there after Sasuke, calling out loud enough for everyone to hear. "You're in luck since the only racer you'd ever want to waste your time watching is now about to beat some lame-o into the pavement!"

The people up on the top floor cheered, catching the attention of a certain blond teen.

"In this corner, we have Bernard! He's a douchebag who spends more time at the gym and in a sun-tanning booth than he actually does on a bike!" even though he was blatantly insulting the guy, he kept up the boxing match announcer act.

"And in this corner!" Suigetsu stretched the hand that wasn't holding his invisible mic over towards Sasuke. "We have Sasuke Uchiha! The best damn racer you'll ever have the blessing to see ride a bike and the only one you'll ever want to see afterwards!" He chuckled before his voice lowered a bit, though still loud enough to hear, "Especially you, ladies," he drawled out the last word sensually, causing a few squeals to go across the crowd.

"So without further adieu!" the teen continued, pulling up to face the two racers. "In 3, 2, 1!" he threw both hands down, both instantly taking off along either side of him.

At the first mention of 'Sasuke Uchiha,' Naruto was booking it towards where all the commotion was going on. His small newly-acquired entourage was right behind him, totally lost on why he was suddenly taking off like that, but caught on once they heard the roar of motors.

"Oh hell yeah! Finally a race!" Kankurou called out over the other few people with him as he struggled to keep up with Naruto's pace.

The blond ignored him though, completely focused on trying to reach where he knew the twirling decent down to the first floor began. He reached it after shoving through a bunch of people, nearly throwing them over before he landed heavily against the concrete barrier. Leaning over, he caught sight of—of course—the familiar black Kawasaki Ninja, though it was already a good 3 floors down.

"Fuck!" Naruto cursed loudly, heading towards where a good chunk of the crowd was headed downstairs to see the end of the race and celebrate the winner on the ground floor. He bowled over a few more people, completely ignoring the loud shouts that were slowly erupting behind him and jumped in right before the elevator doors closed, the staircase looking to be not worth it even if normally it'd be faster.

"Woah! Watch it—oh hey!" came a familiar voice from behind him and turned to realize he'd nearly landed on Kiba, with the blonde chick from earlier still by his side. A grin snaked across the brunet's features, "So you headed as soon as you heard his name too, right?"

"You bet your ass I did," Naruto replied through short pants. "There's no way I'm missing this!" He leaned on the doors in front of him, head swimming since he had just ingested a little alcohol. Though he ignored the complaints coming from his body, he had to finally meet this guy.

As the next turn came up, Sasuke knowing he was still in the lead, he braked around the next curve, kicking up a large cloud of dust as he wasted a few seconds to create a large cloud of the thick white smoke before continuing on, knowing fully well that the butch guy following him would be dumb enough to more than likely run into something like the wall with the cloud there. It served the fuckoff for wasting his time.

Soon after he hit the straight way that was the parking spaces, a loud crash sounded behind him, even audible through the heavy metal blasting in his ears, a smirk curling onto his lips as he popped his front wheel up once more, taking the last twenty feet before the turn down to street level on one wheel. These people were easy, thinking they were big and bad because they had won against some simpletons a few times on their half-torque'd bikes. At least he'd had some amusement out of this one. He'd more than likely start a fight once he reached the bottom, and with all those muscles he could put to use, it might actually be worth it.

Pulling out onto the street, Sasuke popped a quick wheelie before slowing to a stop, people instantly gathering around him as he kicked his kickstand down and pulled his helmet off, smirking over at Suigetsu who was grinning brightly. Blue-black streaks fell in front of his eyes when the helmet was completely off and flicked them to the side with his fingers, which caused a few girls to giggle even as they attempted to paw at his chest through his shirt.

Naruto nearly fell out of the elevator, part his own enthusiasm, part the enthusiasm of the rest of the group. He looked up in time to see a black bike race by and knew who it was so he started jogging—since the alcohol still wasn't agreeing with his sprint from earlier—and tried to make it towards where he was sure the Uchiha had just parked, Kiba at his side since they both had the same interest.

Dismounting from his bike, Suigetsu was all grins as he sauntered up to Sasuke, grabbing one of the pale wrists and pulling it up in the air, "And we have our winner, folks. Looks like Binky up there got what was coming to him" He sneered up as he used the nickname Bernard's girlfriend had used on him and saw the guy half-limping the rest of the way down the ramp. "Guess his bike didn't survive that little accident, not that I thought that piece of shit would anyways."

He released the Uchiha when the brunet—"Dan-Dan"—came up to the two of them, easily slithering between the hoards of other females. "Oh wow, Sasuke, that was amazing! Maybe I should reconsider who I think is the real man here," she giggled as she leaned against the still-warm vehicle.

"What's your name, toots?" Suigetsu asked, not waiting for Sasuke to make his own response.

She smiled as she cut her eyes towards the other, lashes lowering a tad. "Dani," she replied in a sultry voice.

"Oh yeah? Like the song? Haha! That's awesome," he returned before turning back around towards the male who was rolling up each of his sleeves. Clearly pissed before, but now he seemed to be all rage seeing his girl curled around the guy who had just beat him.

"Woah there, partner. It looks like somebody wants to settle a score or too," Suigetsu said with a laugh, backing up since he knew from the past that Sasuke would have this handled in no time even without his help, and …well... his broken nose from the last fight had just healed. Didn't want any permanent damages to his lady-ticket. "Step aside, my saucy Sasuke-fans. Wouldn't want to get any of you mixed up in this," Suigetsu said, gesturing for the girls to come along beside him, some of them turned to stick their tongues out at the large guy, other jeering about how he'd lose something important if he messed up the sexy raven.

Stepping out of reach of the manicured fingers pawing at him still, Sasuke tilted his head back a bit, dark eyes on the large man as he limped quickly towards him, his furry brows scrunched together when his eyes fell on his girlfriend, who was leaning against the Uchiha's bike, her hazel eyes watching every move the pale body wrapped in leather made. Half smirking, a raven brow arched at the sight of guy coming towards him.

"You fucking asshole!" He growled, sleeves already pushed to his elbows, and as adrenaline rushed into his overly built system, he stopped limping, instead now nearly charging at Sasuke. "You fucking crashed my bike!" Suigetsu had barely managed to clear the people out of the way, though, even they hadn't been, he wouldn't have cared, it was their fault for being in the way anyway if they were hit. As soon as the guy's fist reared back to punch him, Sasuke quickly swung his own, though, instead of a fist that collided with the side of the rather small looking skull, his helmet did, causing an almost sickening crack to sound. The butch guy stumbled, holding the side of his head, where a small trickle of blood ran down beneath his hand. "Fucking cunt eating bastard!" he growled charging at Sasuke once more.

Shifting his weight on his feet Sasuke turned his torso slightly, waiting for the large body to get closer before he allowed his muscles to do just what they had been trained to do. The first kick landed smack in the center of the large chest, the second caught the buff lower jaw. A second guy, the one from before with the bright blue hair who apparently decided he wanted in on the fight, managed to get the follow through of the second kick to his temple when he moved forward, the smaller frame flying, then stumbling back into the crowd of people just before a loud wailing could be heard, though instead of far away, it was close by, the police here to bust up and arrest anyone they could catch, though it was a good thing that they weren't currently racing.

Turning back to jump on his bike and get away before he could be caught, Sasuke picked up his helmet from where he had dropped it to keep his kick aligned, only to have two large arms wrap around his body, pinning his arms to his sides as everyone else around disappeared quickly. Rearing his head forward and then back as hard as he could, Sasuke let his skull collide with the man's nose, breaking and freeing himself from the hold almost immediately, though the punch that managed to land on his jaw line was almost unexpected since he had seen both hands flying up to grab the injured face.

Growling when he turned on his toes, landing another kick to the same side of the small head his helmet had hit earlier, Sasuke spotted officers breaking through the crowd, already having a few squirming people in custody, and at least three more coming after himself and the other guy. He didn't waste any time in pushing his helmet onto his head once he had sprinted over to his bike, managing to turn it on and take off before the officers had the muscled guy on his stomach to cuff. He made it about 150 feet before a car suddenly jumped from one of the side streets, and though he swerved to miss it, instead of braking, the officer driving had hit the gas, clipping his back wheel, which nearly instantly tipped him over, the pale body sliding on the ground a few feet before stopping. He stood quickly, grunting with the pain in his side, though no skin was exposed thanks to his leather pants, tossed his helmet off and began to run, only to be tackled to the ground a few seconds later.

The officer was young, and strong enough to keep his arms pinned against his back, though it was more of his knee digging into the new bruise forming on Sasuke's hip that the guy managed to get him cuffed. He wasn't stupid enough to hit a cop, though he did want to, but being charged with anything less than a felony was fine, it kept him out of jail. Grunting when he was quickly lifted to his feet, the other barking orders, as well as his Miranda rights, the officer jerked the pale body when his only response was a firm 'hn.'

After being practically thrown into the back of the car, Sasuke glared out of the window at his bike which was laying on its side, though he could see Juugo's car parked on the side of the street further down the road, the redhead's car being a classic muscle car, which blended with the others around it. Dark orbs followed the outline of the other man knowing that he would get his bike somewhere safe once this officer drove off.

A smirk formed on pale lips when he heard the officer call him a punk over the radio before the woman dispatcher told him to go ahead and bring him into the station. The officer confirmed that he was on his way and shut his own door, starting the car before buckling himself up and taking off rather quickly down the street, Sasuke managing to catch Juugo's eyes when they passed the other man by.

He had almost made it to the center when a body was thrown against him, knocking him back hard. Naruto growled as he struggled to keep his balance and punched the guy angrily in the face. "What the hell is your problem, asshole?!" he shouted, before shoving the guy over.

This didn't seem to bode well with the guy's friends and soon there were three more guys standing in his way, furious looks on their faces.

Naruto sighed and flexed his hands while rolling his shoulders. "You guys really think you wanna stay there? In between me and meeting a guy I've been chasing all day?" He wasn't one to turn down a fight, but he was on a mission right now, dammit!

A guy snorted before running at him, fists bared. Naruto ducked the first arm swing and elbowed the teen in the lower back, sending him to the ground. He barely had time to look up before the next one was there, catching him hard in the side with his shin. Naruto's hands wrapped around the guy's leg and he forced it upwards as he gave the poor dumbass a hard kick to the groin. After letting that victim fall to the ground, he was grabbed from behind; all of the commotion keeping his attention off of the sirens that had started to wail as the police pulled in.

Tossing the last guy off of him and kicking him firmly in the gut, Naruto wiped some stray sweat from his temple and looked around.

"Fucking…perfect," he groused as a couple of cops started jogging towards him, one with his gun clearly out and at his side. Turning to run off, he found he was surrounded as five more cops were behind him, most of them with their hands full taking in a few more teenagers who'd planned on jumping the blond.

Blue eyes darted around, looking for an opening as he backed away from the approaching officers, but his plans were thrown off before he had even darted , having found a space between two of the bystanding girls who were trying to talk their way out of getting arrested. "Unf!" he grunted heavily as he hit the ground, the large man that had landed on his back probably double his weight. His teeth clicked together hard and he knew when he tasted blood that he'd accidentally bit into his tongue.

"What the hell am I being taken in for? I didn't even touch a bike tonight!" he shouted roughly, trying to jerk his arms away when they were pulled behind him. The policemen started their bullshit speech as harsh, cold metal clinked around his wrists.

"You were clearly just beating the shit out of those guys over there though," the large man replied, forcing Naruto to his feet as he pointed to the three guys he'd taken out.

"Man! That was self-defense! Didn't you see them coming after me?" Naruto spat out even if his jaw and chin were protesting any mouth movements, but was ignored as he was forced towards the cop's car. He licked at his lower lip, feeling where it had been busted, but not remembering when that had happened.

Once inside, he looked around for someone, anyone he recognized, but didn't see anybody. Kiba must've taken off as soon as he saw the lights. Tch, ass didn't have guys jumping on him for no goddamn reason though, Naruto thought with narrowed eyes. His gaze focused on some platinum-blond headed guy holding up his hands before the cop he was talking to sighed and gestured for him to leave.

"Lucky bastard," Naruto murmured under his breath. It had to be fate fucking with him that he'd get arrested his first day out of the house in this new city.

He was joined by a couple of other guys, luckily not the ones he'd had a fight with, and their car left the parking garage once it was full. The officer that had practically cracked his ribs when he sat on him was driving and his partner that was much more fit was sitting in the passenger side.

"Hey, jerkwads! Let us out of this car! I didn't even see these guys doing anything but hanging out! What the hell's your problem?" Naruto shouted, fighting against his cuffs even though he knew it wouldn't do any good. This wasn't the first time he'd been in them after all.

"You better shut your mouth, boy, or else we'll peg you for underage drinking as well," the smaller cop said, turning to fix the three with a firm glare.

Naruto growled, but turned his head to glower hatefully out the window instead. The other two remained silent, this probably being the first time they were ever taken in. The rest of the drive was mostly quiet besides the radio going off at odd moments and the blond's head buzzing from all of the recent events.

He wasn't scared of going to the police, it wasn't the first time and he definitely knew it wouldn't be the last—he needed to work on that not getting caught part though.

As long as nobody calls to bother Mizuki.