Soooooooo….Here's the next chapter. Y'all are all aware that it's been a really long time since I've written anything so be sure to give me feedback because yeah I'm a little rusty. Anyways. Enjoy there's a little hentai in here. Just a smidgen, got to get past this bit to move onto the next. Yes Sasuke's a douchebag, leaves room for character improvement right?
Back to the basic: I don't own this series or these characters (Blah….blah….blah…)
A Picture's Worth: Chapter 4: Choices
"She slammed the door in my face…" Sasuke's voice was almost incredulous. "Tramp's grown balls since last we met." Sasuke wasn't particularly angry though. Why should he be? The Dobe was friggin' in love with him! He'd have that blonde's voluptuous rear pressed between his fresh pressed cotton sheets in no time! Sasuke had to resist the urge to fist pump (because awesome humans like him did not fist pump of course). If there was one thing Sasuke liked more than anything else it was winning, and the blond had just revealed himself to be a tasty (if simple) little challenge.
Sasuke had scarcely felt surer about his intended course of action in his entire life. Plus it was all rather simple really. All he had to do was get him and Naruto alone together and the blond would melt beneath his fingers. Of that the raven-headed boy was sure.
"Step One: Get the Dobe alone. Step Two: Ravish him. Step Three: Repeat. Sasuke couldn't wait to have the blond as his personal little kept fuck toy- until he got tired of him of course. Sasuke always got tired of his toys eventually, but it'd be nice while it lasted. The Dobe should just accept that. So what if Sasuke was poison? He was a damn tasty one. Plus this was revenge sweet and simple. Sasuke had actually cared for the blond. Before Naruto would have been the exception to the rule, if there had ever been someone Sasuke would be willing to play for keeps for it would've been the blond. But that was before. Before the bastard up and ran away for all those years. So yeah, Sasuke was bitter. But it didn't matter, because he'd win this little challenge. He'd play Naruto like everyone else since that was all the idiot expected anyways, and when the Dobe was good and hooked, good and seduced Sasuke would cut him loose. Leave him high and dry and hanging.
A quick call to for another taxi had Sasuke on his way home, another quick call had a blond waiting at his door. Ino sat on the hallway floor in the hallway. Her eyes lighting up at the sight of the raven-headed boy walking her way. Inwardly Sasuke smiled at how pathetic she was. Dropping everything at any moment to come do his bidding. The girl was blond, white, and privileged, but she was also incredibly stupid. So devout to Sasuke that Sasuke consistently treated her like shit and she took it, took anything just to spend a moment in the Uchiha's company. But hey, it worked. Since she was so easy Sasuke would occasionally use her to satisfy his needs, the intimacy of those moments keeping the blond girl hooked. He wasn't going to fuck her tonight though. He wasn't feeling kind enough to do that. He just wanted to get off. Ino opened her mouth to speak-
"Don't talk," Sasuke barked opening the door to his apartment and letting them both in. Her hair wasn't the right shade of blond, and her skin wasn't tan enough, but for the night Ino's mouth could take the place of Naruto's on Sasuke's cock.
Sasuke secured the door behind them. Dragging Ino by the arm he flung her into his bedroom ahead of him, then shut that door behind them. Stumbling Ino fell to her knees, her eyes looking up to meet Sasuke's, a trace of sorrow there. Sasuke unzipped his fly, "Suck it," he barked. Ino eyes filled with tears and she didn't move.
"But Sasuke-"
"You came here to play right?" Sasuke sneered, "Why else would you show up at a man's apartment this late at night?"
"But I feel like you're just using me…" Ino whispered softly.
Sasuke couldn't keep the surprise out of his eyes, "You thought it was something else? Ino everyone else I've strung along, but I never even pretended with you. The only time I ever call you is for sex, or haven't you noticed? Did you really think we were a couple? Are you that naïve?"
"I-I…" Ino's eyes were downcast, "Of course not…"
"Then get over here."
"I-I—I…"
Sasuke was getting irritated, of all of the time for her to grow a brain-cell…
"Then get out." He sighed, running his hands through his hair in frustration.
"But-"
"Ino there are two choice here, either you suck my cock or else leave and never come back." Panic filled Ino's eyes at those words. Her gaze darted back and forth from Sasuke to the door.
Placing her hands over her eyes she curled over herself, "That's not fair Sasuke." She whimpered, "That's not fair and you know it!"
Tired of her fussing Sasuke decided to switch tactics, striding over he pulled the blond to her feet and tossed her to the bed, his hand slid up her short purple skirt, rubbing until her body was limp with pleasure. "Now suck my cock," he whispered as, despite the tears still in her eyes, she obediently rolled over and took him in her mouth.
Sasuke couldn't help but pretend that it was Naruto's mouth on his member, and he also imagined all the hot sounds the little Dobe would make once the Uchiha had him on his knees. Similar to what he had just done with Ino, he would pleasure the blue-eyed blond into submission before shoving his cock down Uzimaki's throat. Sasuke moaned, the look that had been on Naruto's face had been so frightened. So timid. Sasuke wanted Naruto to make that same face while cornered, naked and helpless. Sasuke's hips thrust harder at that mental image. His hands were brutal in Ino's hair and when he was done, he rose out of the bed and tossing her clothes let her know that she needed to be gone by the time he was out of the shower.
"Will you call me again?" the normally bold girl was entirely different from her usual self when it came to Sasuke and her words held an almost desperate edge.
Sasuke's eyes darted to her briefly, "Hnn," was his reply before he went into his bathroom, shutting the door behind him.