The place appeared rather inconspicuous from the outside, well, except for the glowing balls of epileptic light showing through the massive amount of windows. It looked like a warehouse. It was more tall than wide, standing three stories on a corner plot of cross streets located in - as Sasuke had informed him on the way over - Capitol Hill. He supposed this was the San Francisco of Seattle if that even made sense. Apparently, there were three top choices for clubs to go to in this area of the city: The Neighbor, which was more of a bar and The Cuff, a leather bar slash discotheque for "bears". No lie, at first Naruto thought Sasuke was merely teasing him, and as they drove by (and there were all sorts of motorcycles out front) he almost kind of wished they were going there. He wasn't especially into leather, but he did like it in the form of a jacket? However, Sasuke informed him they would be going to R Place.

Jokingly, Naruto asked whether the R didn't stand for a certain part of the lower internal anatomy, but the smack to the back of his head suggested Sasuke didn't think it was nearly as funny as he did. Honestly, it was a culture shock for him. Obviously, it was busy. A Saturday night in a major metropolitan city, but maybe he wasn't prepared for all of the gay couples holding hands and openly kissing. Yeah, he kissed and had sex with a man nearly every day, but seeing this all in person... he couldn't help but stare. The cab dropped them off on the opposite side of the street from the club, so as they got out of it, Sasuke took hold of his hand and led him across. There was a short line leading up to the double doors, but Sasuke bypassed it, instead walking to the heavier man at the entrance who was checking IDs.

"Holy shit, it's you," he said to Sasuke as he stood to greet them.

They exchanged a hug (a rare sight for Naruto, by the way).

"What's it been... three, four years since you've shown your face around here?"

"Something like that," Sasuke answered.

"And," the man scrutinized Naruto curiously, "You brought a... friend?"

"Jirōbō, this is Naruto... Naruto this is a friend of mine from when I was a punk teenager. He used to give me a ride sometimes when I stayed out late harassing the local musicians."

"Harassing?" Jirōbō gave a deep laugh. "I think most of them were fond of you. I hear you're some music bigwig now. You were in New York?"

"I transferred to Chicago," Sasuke explained, and, sparing a glance and smile at Naruto, squeezed his hand. "Now I'm harassing this guy."

"I see." Jirōbō eyed them both with an appreciative grin. "I take it you're in town for Itachi's trial? I've been seein' a few of his old friends around lately. I'm sure he'll be glad to have you home again. Give 'em my best when ya see 'em. Naruto," he put his hand on Naruto's shoulder, and it was a very strong grip. "Make sure you keep an eye on your boy here once you get in."

"Well, I did make sure to pack that leather leash I usually use to keep him from straying too far," Naruto replied, making the bigger man laugh.

"He's funny, huh?" Jirōbō gestured at Naruto with his thumb and opened the heavy doors for them. "Have fun, kids. Good to see ya, Sasuke."

Sasuke led him in by the hand through the entrance. Loud, thumping music assaulted his ears. The dance floor was already packed, and there was a DJ on an L-shaped stage where there appeared to be a stripper pole. A few women were out on the floor, but it was definitely mostly men. Ages ranged from 18 to mid-30s if he had to guess. Before he even noticed, Sasuke already had paid their way in, and he was taking Naruto's coat from him to be checked into the nearby cloakroom. A few more scantily clad men were dancing on the stage, but it looked as though they worked there considering they were dressed in matching silvery short-shorts and cropped white t-shirts with R Place written in black letters on the back.

It wasn't anything too crazy, just a normal night club, but the majority of the patrons happened to be male. The music was of the same variety he was used to (currently Katy Perry's "E.T."), so clearly Sasuke was in his comfort zone. A lot of guys were dressed casually in jeans and t-shirts. There were men staked out at the bar, which was backlit with LED lights - purple, blue, yellow, orange, pink. A row of martini glasses lined the very top shelf with another string of beaded fluorescent lights behind them, making them shine a pale blue. By the time Sasuke returned to his side, he didn't even know where to look. Talk about an assault to the senses, and how long had it been since he'd been to a proper dance club? Maybe with the ex?

This experience would prove to be a complete adventure, that's for sure. Although, something told him tonight would be fun. It was the only day where they both would be able to relax a little and not think about the trial and all the things that could go wrong.

"Drink?" Sasuke asked near his ear, sliding up against him. He nodded, and Sasuke guided them through the crowd, walking alongside the dance floor and heading to the least crowded corner of the bar.

Not that he hadn't been expecting this, but they (or, Sasuke rather) was already causing a lot of heads to turn. He couldn't tell if it was because they actually knew Sasuke or he was just that hot... yeah, he could surmise the answer to that one. Maybe this is what that Jirōbō guy had meant. It wasn't Sasuke that he had to worry about but all these homosexual vultures eyeing his boyfriend like a slab of sexy meat in tight jeans.

"What are you glaring at?" Sasuke asked as he waved the bartender over. No surprise that the bartender approached him almost immediately, which meant Naruto didn't have to answer the question.

Suddenly, he noticed Sasuke slipping an arm around his waist, and after glancing at him curiously, found the other man smirking, an elbow propped on the bar top. Is this what it felt like to be a male lion guarding his pride of females? Damn.

When he finished glaring at the bartender for smiling and batting his eyelashes at Sasuke five thousand times, he was handed a drink, and, while taking a sip, Naruto was surprised (and pleased) to discover it was vodka and Red Bull. Usually Sasuke made fun of him for drinking it, but it was kind of a habit from his college days. He didn't drink it all night. It was more of a starter drink. Sasuke had something more colorful and... fruity.

The joke was almost out of his mouth when Sasuke narrowed his eyes.

"Don't even say it," he warned, humor dancing in his eyes. "It was on the house, after all."

"Hey," Naruto frowned. "You're taking free drinks from strange guys?"

"Why? Did you want to pay for them? This is the perk of being in a gay club, Naruto. A free drink is basically like a handshake in this world."

"If a free drink is like a handshake, I hate to ask what an actual handshake would be," Naruto remarked and took a sip of his vodka.

Sasuke replied, head tilted slightly to the side, "Shall I take you to the bathroom for a demonstration?"

"I might have to get in line. Do you know how many people have had their eye on you already?"

"Jealous?"

"No." Naruto pouted.

Clutching his belt, Sasuke moved in and kissed him. If he'd had any thoughts previous to that, he was capable of none now.

"Better?" Sasuke asked as they parted, licking his lips.

"Huh?"

Sasuke chuckled. "You think no one's looking at you? I've always said you give off serious straight vibes so you kissing me in front of everyone probably just made you even more desirable."

Naruto raised an eyebrow. "Because I'd be a challenge?"

"No," said Sasuke, squeezing a couple of fingers inside his belt loop. "Because you look like you'd be a fucking great lay."

He started to grin crookedly and, embarrassed, scratched at the back of his head. "Yep... I think I'm ready for that handshake now."

Sasuke laughed, drawing his body even closer in to Naruto's.

"Are you... marking your territory, Sasuke?" He leaned in, too, brushing his lips against Sasuke's cheek, wanting him even closer. It was funny, how easy it was to forget they were in public when they'd never been able to be so openly affectionate like this before. And no one fucking cared. In fact, there were couples just like them. Everywhere.

Content, he sighed into Sasuke's ear as a louder song than before started, heavy with a dark, sexy beat. Sasuke's fingers slipped inside the waistband of his jeans, pulling him forward until Sasuke's back hit the wall. Taking another large sip of his drink - which left it empty - Naruto set it on the bar and took hold of Sasuke on both sides of his waist. He pressed against him while Sasuke put an arm around his shoulders and allowed Naruto to kiss at his neck. After a few more kisses, Naruto began to drag his tongue along the side of Sasuke's throat until he was nipping playfully at his boyfriend's jaw. When Sasuke's other hand started sneaking up his shirt to touch the small of his back, he decided to target Sasuke's lips, tasting rum and pineapple as he proceeded to suck at both.

He drew away, and Sasuke set aside his glass so that he could cup Naruto's cheek, eyeing him with a sensual, cocky smirk. Naruto moved into the gesture, placing his hand on top of Sasuke's.

"You're biting your lip," said Sasuke, gaze narrowed at that very spot.

"Someone once told me that's a sexual signal that I'd want the person I'm with to make a move."

"Do you want me to make a move?"

Letting his hand fall away from Sasuke's, he grinned broadly. "Always."

Sasuke's hands found purchase on his hips and, after spreading his own legs apart, he positioned Naruto to stand between them. He went into Sasuke's arms very willingly as they wrapped around him. His nose brushed Sasuke's ear and, unable to help himself, he tilted his head up to give it a mostly gentle bite. He thrust his hips forward, grinding them into Sasuke's - not very hard but enough that the opportunity to rub against him wasn't missed.

This was good. It was just like when the two of them were alone. All of his senses, though heightened by the alcohol and the sultry bass of the music, felt honed to just this one person. Had there ever been other people? He let his hand travel underneath Sasuke's shirt to touch his stomach, catching the way Sasuke's lips parted, a small gasp escaping and leaving his mouth in the shape of an 'o'. He pressed harder into him, capturing his mouth in a hungry, wanting kiss - bodies rocking together. Maybe in time with the music, maybe not. It was all in the background. There was just his lips molding eagerly to Sasuke's, his fingers working their way up Sasuke's chest until he grazed the pad of his thumb over a nipple. As he pinched it, Sasuke moaned loud and low into their kiss.

They were both breathing heavily when they stopped. Sasuke's skin was hot against the palm of his hand. Naruto eased up, allowing more distance between their bodies. After looking to the side, he placed his hands on Sasuke's shoulders before sliding them down along his arms, to his wrists, which he gripped briefly, and then let go.

As if the gesture had drawn him in, Sasuke pushed away from the wall and brought their bodies into contact again.

"What?" asked Naruto, looking him in the eye. "Not enough?"

"You realize," Sasuke said, and, for an instant, the dancing lights caught in his eyes, and reflected the intensity behind the way he was looking at him, "If you wanted it," he grabbed the front of Naruto's shirt, lips hovering near his ear, "If you asked for it..." Sasuke's hand slid low and brushed across his crotch, "I'd let you bend me over and fuck me in front of all these people."

For a split second, Naruto stopped breathing, the idea ultimately appealing and, surprisingly, the inclination was there. He could do that. He wanted to do that. However, he reminded himself that if anything like that was possibly to happen, he'd need to remember to open his mouth and breathe first.

"Well?" Sasuke asked, intent shining in his eyes.

He cleared his throat, only barely able to come to his senses a bit. "Believe me," he said. "I'm considerin' it."

Genuinely, Sasuke smiled, which made it even harder not to engage in public sex.

"Another drink?" Sasuke suggested, gazing at him coyly.

Bastard probably did all this on purpose. He knew, absolutely knew that even after only a few months, Sasuke was well aware of how to rile him. He was totally wrapped around this man's finger.

"Yeah." He settled his hand at Sasuke's waist, giving a glance to the bar, surprised when it seemed most of the people sitting there seemed to be watching. "That's great. I guess we have an audience. You sure you're not an exhibitionist, Sasuke?"

"I didn't think so." Sasuke smirked. "At least until I started dating you."


A little later, he was waiting at the table alone, an empty rack of tasty shots that had come in plastic test tubes sitting in front of him. Naruto was waiting for Sasuke to come back from the bar after he'd returned for the third or so time to get them drinks. Really, were they all free?

With his elbows propped on the table, he kept a wary watch on the dance floor. He was still in the process of working up the courage to go out. The club had become even more crowded in the last 30 minutes. After the wine at dinner and the few drinks they'd had here already, he might just give it a try if Sasuke asked.

Odd thing, though. There was a guy leaning against the wall next to the stairs that led to the second floor, and he'd been staring at Naruto for the past few minutes. He only happened to catch him at it because the dude was being completely obvious. Of course, as soon as they made eye contact, the other man - slim build, pale, with short dark hair - took it as an invitation to walk over to the table. He either didn't notice or didn't care that there were more glasses spread around the table than one person would probably be drinking.

"Hey," he said, standing so inappropriately close to Naruto's chair that he was nearly in his lap. "I haven't seen you before."

"It's my first time," he answered as politely as he could manage and then nearly wanted to slap himself in the forehead. "I mean. I've never been to Seattle."

The man smirked, tucking a hand inside his pocket. "No? Figures. I probably would've remembered you."

The way he said it didn't particularly sound like it was meant to flatter, maybe more like an accusation at best. Naruto's gaze flicked to the bar, but it was so packed over there that he couldn't pick Sasuke out of the crowd. When he'd said nothing further, the other man decided to sit on the edge of the table.

"You don't dance?" he asked Naruto.

"Uh, I'm workin' up to it." He gestured toward the glasses.

"If you're nervous, I'll take you. You can't be that bad, and even if you are, you're too good looking for anyone to tell you otherwise."

Naruto raised an eyebrow, unsure if that was a compliment or not. "I'm good, thanks. I'm actually waitin' for my boyfriend if you don't mind."

He either didn't believe Naruto, or the knowledge of him having a boyfriend was far from discouraging. Instead, he leaned even closer, his arm brushing against Naruto's where he'd been resting it on the table.

"Really," he said, tone of voice making it clear now that he didn't believe him. "Boyfriend?"

"Really," replied Naruto, trying to keep cool. It's not like he wanted to start any trouble. "Boyfriend. But, thanks anyway."

Arrogant or mentally challenged, Naruto wasn't sure, but the stranger actually shifted even closer and was about to attempt touching him on the cheek when he put his arm up and shoved it away.

"I'm bein' polite here," he said firmly. "So you better back off before he gets back. He won't be nearly as nice as me."

Not that it reflected much in his face that he was being rejected, the man very coolly retracted his hand, stood up, shrugged, and walked away. Naruto watched his back as he went over to the dance floor and disappeared amongst the gyrating bodies and bright, alternating lights. While he'd been staring that way, someone touched his arm, and he snapped his gaze to his left. Sasuke was standing there, holding out his drink.

Naruto let out a sigh of relief. "I can't tell if your timing's good or bad."

Sasuke's eyebrow arched. "What do you mean?"

He shook his head. "Nothin'."

Sasuke re-took his seat, although he dragged it nearer to Naruto's. "Okay, I'll let you have one more, and then we're going."

"Going?"

"Dancing," said Sasuke while settling his hand on Naruto's thigh. "The reason why we're here?"

"What if I suck?" he asked, sipping at his potent drink a little faster.

"You won't." Sasuke smiled one of those rare, disarming smiles that always ended in him getting his way. "Plus, I'm an excellent teacher."

"I don't suppose I can just get away with rubbin' against you from behind like I have in all the other clubs I've gone to?"

"If it'll get you to dance," said Sasuke, "I'm not entirely opposed."

"Sasuke. I dunno if I've ever told you this, but you're kinda easy."

Sasuke squeezed his thigh for that one. "Should I play hard to get?" Even though it was dark, he could still see a flush on his cheeks from all of the alcohol. "I'll go ahead and start, and when you're ready, you can come find me? I'm sure I can convince someone to dance with me in the meantime."

Uh, no. That wouldn't be happening. Naruto narrowed his eyes, picked up his drink, and swallowed it in a hurry. Then he stole Sasuke's, drank it all, and slapped the glass down on the table. Snagging his wrist, he pulled him up and, with determination, started walking to the dance floor. Besides, it was a great excuse to rub up on his boyfriend in public and let it be known that he didn't have eyes for anyone else but him. The alcohol he'd consumed helped considerably, so, mustering as much swagger as he could in the face of someone who would ultimately prove to be a better dancer than him, Naruto dragged Sasuke toward the center.

Unfortunately, that's as far as he got when the song came to an end. They were face to face, and Sasuke was taunting him by not being of any help at all. Except, when the new song came on (and there'd barely been a gap between this and the previous), Sasuke took pity on him by making the first move. He put an arm around Naruto's neck, leaned in, and spoke loudly into his ear.

"Just relax. Move with me."

Sasuke positioned a hand on his hip, and they began rocking together with the beat. When the tempo became faster, Sasuke picked up the rhythm easily, and Naruto simply followed his lead. While their bodies remained pressed tight, Naruto lowered his head to kiss and suck Sasuke's neck, tasting the sweat from off his skin. Sasuke moved his hand from Naruto's hip to the lower part of his back in order to start pushing his shirt upward. Starting to feel like he was getting into it, Naruto dragged his hands along his boyfriend's sides, and Sasuke let his head fall back, which allowed Naruto a chance to run his tongue along the curve of his collarbone.

He was surprised when he suddenly got turned around thanks to some crazy martial art's technique Sasuke used. It stunned him for a few seconds, and he found himself with his backside pressed up against Sasuke's crotch. His boyfriend slipped a hand under his shirt, hot palm pressing flat to Naruto's stomach - just barely above his belt - while a teasing tongue slid up the back of his neck. He tugged at the collar of Naruto's shirt and bit his shoulder. The hand on his right hip gripped him tighter, possessively, and pulled him harder against the forward thrusts of his hips. Naruto felt perspiration breaking out on his skin, and for the first time, he glanced at the people surrounding them. Every once in a while, he could see gazes flicking their way, but for the most part, everyone else was doing their own thing. He pressed back harder against Sasuke and received another long, sensual lick up the side of his neck until his boyfriend turned his attention to Naruto's earlobe, which he took between his teeth. The fingers near his belt started to sneak lower, beneath the waistband of his jeans, and as Sasuke wrapped an arm around his chest, he used his other hand to gently cup him and rub.

Teeth bit into his shoulder again, causing his eyelids to slip shut. As was typical when Sasuke was the one making the moves, Naruto just let it happen. With Sasuke, even if he took the lead, it was never,er, threatening to his masculinity. He'd learned that much after only a few times of being on the receiving end during sex. Not to mention, there was something very pleasurable about being the object of Sasuke's sexual attentions and affections. Knowing that Sasuke wanted him... what could he say? It made his ego and arousal inflate, and, if at any point he was in the mood to switch it up, he knew Sasuke would feel the same way about being on the receiving end of his attentions.

But, at the moment, since Sasuke was very much in the mood to do what he wanted to do, Naruto felt very happy and eager to give him anything and everything he wanted. Plus, this was Sasuke's home turf, and it wasn't Naruto who had to keep other men away from his boyfriend. It was Sasuke that, whether unconscious or not, seemed to want to make sure that he be the one laying claim.

Nails dragged harshly up his stomach, recapturing his attention when it caused his shirt to lift higher and expose more of his stomach. Sasuke tongued that sensitive spot behind his ear, and Naruto forgot about playing it passive. He turned around in his arms, took hold of his boyfriend's face, and kissed him passionately. While they kissed, he couldn't even tell if they were standing still or going around in circles. All he knew was Sasuke's mouth and tongue and what felt to be a bulge in the front of Sasuke's jeans. Naruto slipped a hand between their bodies to rub a palm against his cock. With just the first squeeze, Sasuke gasped and let his head fall to Naruto's shoulder.

Teasingly, Sasuke's lips fluttered across the side of his neck, and, digging his teeth into his bottom lip, Naruto gave him another firm grope before putting distance between them. If he didn't, they'd soon be going at it right on the dance floor. He offered an apologetic smile when Sasuke gave him an inquiring look (more like: And you stopped, why?).

Every time Sasuke attempted to get closer, to touch him, Naruto playfully pushed him away. When he finally allowed Sasuke to put his arms around his neck again, the vibe between them (gratefully) became a little less sexually charged, which was good because he didn't want to spend the rest of the night in soiled pants. Instead, he let Naruto dance around like an idiot - waving his hands in the air, and even giving Sasuke a twirl or two. Then, for one song, he learned just how genuinely amazing a dancer Sasuke could be. Naruto barely did anything as Sasuke put his hands on him, moved, jerked, and spun him around. People were... actually watching them. Every gesture or touch of Sasuke's hands was brief and light, only meant to guide Naruto to where he needed to go, enabling him to keep up.

Afterward, he needed to make his first trip to the restroom, so he mouthed 'bathroom' to Sasuke, and they managed to find their way to the edge of the dance floor. Sasuke said he was going to get another couple of drinks. A smack to his ass sent him off in the direction of the toilets. There was a line outside of the door, but it wasn't very long.

The two guys in front of him were making out, and he was still buzzed enough that he didn't have a problem watching them, half-curious about the techniques other guys used on each other. One of them (who kind of resembled Kiba) eventually glanced his way, and then the other did, too. Not having much self-awareness, he merely smiled at them. They smiled back, one of the guys even laughing, but then the door opened, and the three of them were able to get inside the actual bathroom. There were four stalls, all of which were occupied, and four urinals (also occupied). Although what caught his interest was the person using the urinal at the far end. He squinted. Peeing standing up but... long hair, wearing a tight, black halter dress, and there did seem to be... breasts.

The urinal beside this person became available, and Naruto went to stand in front of it. As he was undoing his belt, they both happened to glance at each other at the same time.

"Hi," he said, smiling crookedly. "Like your dress." Yes, okay. Now he could see this was a man. Maybe? God, she was really pretty, too. Her hair was styled up in a French twist, and she was dripping in sparkling jewelry. But... with a penis. Did he mention this yet? It was both perplexing and wonderful.

With a little makeup and the right clothing, could Sasuke look like that? Wait, what the hell was he thinking now?

"Is this your first time seeing a man in a dress?" she asked.

Naruto blinked at the question. "At the urinal, yeah. Sorry for starin'."

"You think I mind an attractive and sexy blond checking me out?" She laughed. "Are you having a good night, honey?"

Remembering what he came in here to do, Naruto began the process of relieving himself just as his friend started to tuck his bits away, which also offered anyone who cared to see a clear shot of the purple panties he wore.

"Um, yeah. I... wasn't sure if I would, but it's been fun."

"Are you..." She stepped behind him so someone else could take the urinal, "Here with a group?"

He frowned. "No, I'm not here with a group."

"You're...here by yourself then?"

Finished, Naruto zipped his jeans, buckled his belt, and led them over to the sinks. "Oh no, I'm not alone," he explained.

"I don't hope I offend you when I ask... are you... straight?"

Naruto had to think a moment why that would be offensive, but then he remembered what Sasuke said earlier about his so-called straight vibes. What was it about the way he acted or spoke that made him not seem gay?

Rather than go into a convoluted explanation, he simply said, "I'm here with my boyfriend."

"Oh." She looked disappointed by his answer, but laughed anyway. "I shouldn't be surprised. That you have a boyfriend, I mean. You're too hot to be single." Lightly, she touched Naruto's arm and flashed a rather flirtatious smile. He didn't think he'd ever seen teeth so white and perfect.

"It's probably my fault for checking out your," he gestured, "Stuff."

"You can make it up to me." She started playing with her necklace.

"How can I make it up to you? Should I buy you a drink?"

"Well, that's an option, too, but... I'm curious to see what kind of man was able to grab your attention."

"Ah." Naruto placed a hand on his new friend's back as they left the restroom. In the hallway, there was a much bigger line for the restroom than before. "You want to meet my boyfriend?"

"Is that okay? By the way, since you offered, I'll have a Sex on the Beach."

"Of course you will." He smiled. "Sure. I'll introduce you. He should be out there somewhere."

While continuing to chat, they walked toward the tables, where he supposed Sasuke would be waiting for him, and it didn't take very long before they found him. Taking his friend by the arm, he pulled her closer to ask for a name.

"Diana," she said. "You know. Like the princess?"

Chuckling, he nodded and initiated the introductions.

"Sasuke," he said. "This is my friend I made in the bathroom. Diana. Diana, this is my boyfriend, Sasuke."

"Hello," Sasuke greeted her politely and shook Diana's hand.

"Makes sense," Diana commented to Naruto. "You've got great taste. Is that something you can vouch for, as well, Sasuke?"

Naruto snickered at the look on Sasuke's face and invited Diana to sit down while he went to the bar.

"I'm sure he can tell you all about it while I get your drink," he said, feeling comfortable with leaving them alone. Diana was extremely likable, and he knew Sasuke well enough to perceive that, from his reactions so far, he liked her, too. Or was at least amused.

It was hard to find a spot at the bar where he could order, but he managed to squeeze in and, while waiting for the drink, made small talk with a shirtless Asian man standing to his right. Amicably they parted, and Naruto returned to the table, sliding Diana's drink toward her and another toward Sasuke even though he still had the one he'd just bought. They seemed content with their conversation, so Naruto simply listened while drinking a beer. They were talking about people and places in Seattle that Naruto couldn't comment on and apparently they shared some mutual friends.

Eventually, Diana turned her inquisitive side on him, so he was asked how he'd met Sasuke, what it was like to live in Chicago, this and that. It was kind of nice, really. The three of them joked and talked for a while longer until Diana suggested they meet up with her friends on the dance floor. After another few shots brought to them by one of the men in short-shorts, that sounded like an amazing idea.

Sasuke held onto his hand as they returned to the dance floor, following behind Diana as she led the way, the crowd parting for her like she owned the place. She was rather tall, though it was probably those 4-inch red pumps she wore. They found her friends (also dressed to impress) and an attempt at introductions was made, but it was incredibly loud. The three of them danced a lot together, which turned out to be pretty fucking fun and hilarious. Even Sasuke was laughing, and he was a good sport when Naruto did a bit of dirty dancing with Diana. She did seem to really appreciate it when they offered her the middle. Sasuke took the back, he took the front, and they were close enough that he could feel Diana's breasts against his chest. It also meant that he could grab a hold of Sasuke's hip every once in a while. He didn't like not being able to touch him at all times, especially when another man was sandwiched between them.

After another five songs, Diana abandoned them to re-join her friends, leaving Naruto and Sasuke to grind up on each other since they were both fucking hammered. As he and Sasuke were going at it face-to-face, someone came up behind him and thought it would be hilarious to rip his shirt off. Not that he cared, and judging by the way Sasuke pressed up against him and started pawing at his chest and running his hands all over - he didn't seem to mind? He turned in Naruto's arms (there was a very raunchy rap song playing) and rubbed his ass up on his crotch, which was highly amusing as well as painfully arousing. Sasuke leaned back into him and put an arm around his neck. They were sharing a few kisses over Sasuke's shoulder when he felt his boyfriend grab for his hand and start to guide it into his pants. Using his shirt to cover up what his hand was doing, he wrapped his fingers around Sasuke's cock and slid the pad of his thumb across the tip. Growling against his mouth, Sasuke bit his bottom lip, to the point it started to really sting.

Naruto gave him a squeeze and another firm stroke before Sasuke's teeth let up on him. He smirked at Naruto, pulled his hand out, and, without an explanation, started to drag him away. All he could do was stumble in a lust-filled stupor behind him. They left the dance floor, and as Naruto put his shirt back on, Sasuke got their coats from the cloakroom. He was finally able to ask what was going on.

"We're going to fulfill your fantasy," Sasuke answered, slipping on his jacket and not waiting for Naruto's reply.

He followed after as they exited the club. Sasuke took his hand, directing him around the corner of the building and down an alley, where after they'd passed a couple of Dumpsters, his boyfriend shoved him against the brick wall and started kissing him. The near violence of it caught him off guard at first, but then their hands were touching each other everywhere. Because of the alcohol and adrenaline, it all escalated rapidly. Naruto switched their positions and forced Sasuke to face the wall. He undid Sasuke's jeans and worked his hand inside, the belt buckle clanging against the brick as he proceeded to jerk him off.

"Pull them down," Sasuke growled at him.

"Sasuke," he breathed, squeezing the hard cock in his hand. "You sure?"

"I said I'd let you bend me over, didn't I?"

"Shit." In a flurry of movement, he pulled Sasuke's pants down and undid his own. Sasuke braced himself against the wall as Naruto positioned the tip and started to push forward. He groaned, loudly, as the tightness surrounded him.

It was dark in the alley, the traffic from the street drowning out the noises they made. He swept Sasuke's hair to the side so that he could kiss and bite at the back of his neck while he began to fuck him.

"I can't believe we're doing this," he said, starting to thrust faster.

"I've been wanting to all night," Sasuke grunted.

They'd only been going at it maybe five minutes when Naruto heard a scuffling noise, and glancing toward the street, which is where it had come from, he saw a dark figure standing next to one of the Dumpsters. Having never been caught in this particular situation and with reflexes dulled by sex and alcohol... he didn't immediately move to act.

"What are you doing?" Sasuke was panting loudly.

"Sasuke... there's someone watching us."

"What - ?"

Then the figure actually spoke, "I'll take it this is your boyfriend?" He had the audacity to walk toward them, and Naruto caught a glimpse of his familiar profile. "I've been watching you all night, and I can tell you you're taking a risk fucking that guy. Sasuke Uchiha. I see you're still up to your same old - "

And that's as far as he got before Naruto was on him, throwing him against the brick, and jamming his forearm into this asshole's throat.

"The fuck do you think you're doing?" Naruto spat in his face, pushing even harder on him until the jackass had to grab and struggle against his hold in order to breathe.

"I thought you were putting on a show for anyone to see," he said, "This is a public alley, you know."

"Are you some kind of a pervert?" Naruto shouted angrily.

"Are you? Besides," he smirked at Naruto. "I was really enjoying watching you, but your taste in men is terrible."

"Why, you piece of - "

"Naruto," Sasuke called calmly from behind him. "Forget about it. He's not worth it."

Naruto didn't want to forget about it at all. "Do you know this dickhead, Sasuke?"

"Doesn't matter." He reached around Naruto, "But at least buckle up your pants first."

Naruto didn't know what he was talking about until the psycho in front of him glanced down and then up again.

"Yeah, Naruto," he said patronizingly, "Put that away before I catch something."

Instantly, Naruto pulled his arm back and was set to punch the dark-haired man in the face and knock his teeth all over the ground, but Sasuke grabbed his wrist before he could do it.

"I said he's not worth it." Sasuke gave him a yank and dragged him away.

Naruto struggled anyway. "Fuckin' let me go, Sasuke, so I can beat the shit out of him!"

He gave Naruto another push forward and put an arm around his shoulders, leading him out of the alley and onto the sidewalk. Naruto was still glaring over his shoulder.

"Motherfucker," Naruto cursed, causing people in the line for the club to look their way. He was so pissed off and half-tempted to go back, but Sasuke kept a tight grip on his arm. He was trying to calm Naruto, but he couldn't really process what his boyfriend was actually saying to him.

When they were a few blocks away from the club, he did seem to calm somewhat (but not much). They were waiting by the street corner. There was some space between them since Naruto was busy glaring at the traffic, hands stuck deep in his pockets. The sound of Sasuke's laughter snapped him out of it. He glanced at him curiously.

"What's so funny?" he growled.

Sasuke smirked. "Nothing."

Naruto narrowed his eyes. "You think this is funny?"

"I do." Sasuke took a step closer and touched his arm. "Especially the part where you forgot to pull your pants up."

Naruto shifted away from his touch; Sasuke placed his hands inside his coat pockets and shrugged.

"It's not a big deal."

Naruto raised an eyebrow. "You knew that guy?"

"Just a kid I went to high school with, he's nobody."

"You've never slept with him?" If he hadn't been so pissed off, he wouldn't have asked that, but he couldn't help it.

Sasuke studied him intently, obviously offended. "No, Naruto. I haven't slept with all the men in Seattle."

Naruto opened his mouth to retort, but realizing that it wasn't Sasuke he was angry with, he simply shook his head. "Sorry. I didn't mean that. I just..." He sighed. "He came up to me earlier in the night when you were at the bar and was hittin' on me. He was really fuckin' weird and tried to touch me."

Sasuke frowned. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"It wasn't that big of a deal. I forgot about it, I guess."

Sasuke came over to him and pulled him into a hug. He kissed Naruto on the cheek. "It's a shame. I was really close."

Naruto smiled. "So was I."

Sasuke kissed him long and hard on the lips, palms of his hands pressed to Naruto's cheeks; he put his arms around his boyfriend's waist.

"Welcome to Seattle," Sasuke said sarcastically when they stopped kissing, and, playfully, he pulled Naruto's hood up over his head. "Having fun so far?"

Naruto grabbed onto the lapel of Sasuke's jacket. "Loads," he deadpanned.

"Speaking of loads," said Sasuke, which made him laugh.

"Yeah?"

"Let's go back to the hotel before you get into any more fights over me."

He sighed. "That might be a good idea. I woulda busted his face in had you not stopped me."

"Do you think I want my brother and my boyfriend in jail?"

"Sorry..." The apology slipped from his lips. "I wasn't even thinkin' - "

"It's fine. I thought what you did was... very sexy."

Naruto grinned. "Did it turn you on?"

Sasuke smiled slyly at him. "I was already turned on to begin with if you remember."

"Oh, I remember," he said. "Wanna pick up where we left off when we get back?"

"We'll see." Sasuke left his side and went to hail a cab.

It didn't take very long. They got into the back seat, both immediately moving to hold hands. Naruto was looking out his window, smiling.

"Going out with you is fun," he remarked. "I wish I would've known you when you were 18 like that Jirōbō guy. I bet you got into all kinds of shit."

"What makes you think that?"

He glanced at Sasuke. "Do I really have to explain?"

Sasuke chuckled, but then his expression became more serious. "It does piss me off that he was checking out your penis."

"What can I say? It is pretty impressive. If he'd touched me, would you have beaten him up?" Naruto joked.

"That's not even funny," Sasuke replied darkly.

"You're so sexy when you get possessive, Sasuke. Makes me feel wanted."

The predatory way Sasuke abruptly looked at him stirred up some interesting feelings even though he'd been kidding. The sexual tension between them crackled dangerously, and, for a second, he thought they might try to go at it in the backseat of this cab.

"Maybe when we get back to the hotel room," Sasuke said in a very low and gruff voice, "I'll have to let you know just how I feel about that statement."

Naruto realized he was biting into his bottom lip already. Sasuke saw it and smirked.

"Who's the easy one now?" he asked.

"It's not my fault you're so fuckin' sexy all the time that I can't even control myself around you."

"Hn."

"Bastard," he said and hurriedly glanced out the window since every time he looked at Sasuke, he wanted to jump his bones.

Sasuke, however, slid up against his side. "Tomorrow," he said into Naruto's ear, "We're going to share my old bed. The one I grew up in, and do you know what I'm going to do?"

Slowly, Naruto turned to him, drawn in by his voice, and brought their mouths close together. "What?"

Purposefully, Sasuke moved his hand to the inside of Naruto's thigh and groped him. "I'll fuck you, of course, Naruto. My bed, my sheets. I'm going to fuck you so hard you're going to understand why I'd crush anyone who tried to touch you or take you for themselves."

Naruto inhaled sharply. "...Sasuke."

"Tonight, though, I'll let you finish what we started."

"Thank God," Naruto let out.

Sasuke gazed at him smugly. "Tell me something good."

Naruto leaned over, kissed him, and then leaned back. "I really, really fuckin' love you, Sasuke Uchiha."