Disclaimer Not mine Naruto is own by Kishimoto's the chapter taken from Morgan Hawke
Summary: A meeting at an adult store, brings blond and winsome Naruto, a ballroom dance instructor, under the midnight eye of a dark haired and aggressive martial arts instructor. Please be kind this is my first time
Poll: I need help how should be naruto love
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The night of the performance came faster than Naruto expected. The drive was
uncomplicated, and the hall was easy to find. He parked his jeep behind what looked like
about a million suburban housewife type vehicles. This far back from the door, it was
going to be a hike to get there, too.
Naruto sighed, grabbed his smallest black gym bag, climbed out of his jeep and
started hiking toward the single-story building with his jacket and gym bag flung over his
shoulder. He wove through the crammed parking lot, practically invisible in plain black
jeans and a plainer black T-shirt.
Tenten came out of the crowd wearing a slinky red dress that almost contained her
bobs and butt. Looping her arm through his, she led him all the way to the back, where
the men's room was. "Okay, do you need help getting ready?" She winked suggestively.
Good God, no! Naruto threw up his hands, his smile tight with alarm. "That's
quite okay, I'm good!"
Tenten set her hands behind her and pouted." Okay." She waved him into the
bathroom. "Well, go get naked, we'll put on the music when you get on the stage."
Naruto gave her a thumbs-up and bolted into the men's room with his tiny bag. He
must have been out of his mind to agree to this.
The men's room was huge, He could smell the pine clean. Probably because he
was the only guy there. Sighing, Naruto walked into the biggest stall, the one with the
handrail all the way around it, and dropped his bag. Crouching, he opened it and dug out
his tall black leather pirate boots, the tiny leather pouch for his dick and a bottle of clear
lube. His skin was sensitive to oils, so rather tan baby oil, he figured the edible lube he'd
picked up at 'leaf's' would work on his chest and ass for shine. It was water soluble, so it
ought to come off easier than oil
The g-string fit, but just barely. The tall boots were fine. They went up over his
knees, but he'd broken them in really well at the last competition. He tugged the elastic
from his hair and took off his glasses. A quick brush made his hair fall just past his
shoulders rather nicely.
He stepped out of the stall and stood in front of the full length mirror against the
far wall. Time to shine. Smiling sourly, he poured a handful of lube and started to
smearing it on his chest. It was certainly shiny--and smelled like vanilla. He supposed it
was far better to smell like a pudding or an ice cram rather than something fruity, like
strawberries. He poured more goop into his hand and started working on his ass and
upper thighs
By the time he was done, the stink of vanilla was overpowering. Naruto walked
over to the tiny window and cranked it open to get some fresh air in there.
Naruto walked over to the men's room door and prepared to run for it. He was going to have to run if he wanted to make it to the stage through all those dunked women
with his g-string still on. He smiled and took a deep breath. He was definitely going to
need another shot of whiskey when this was over.
Naruto launched out the door and jogged with a huge grin pasted across his face.
Screams and whoops erupted all around him. He dodged and twisted through the ladies
and leaped onto the stage, arms out, head up and ready to rumba.
And right there in front of him, leaning against the back wall, was the guy--the
guy from the adult toy store in the black jeans and a black muscle shirt and showed off his
gorgeously defined arms.
"I'd like to see that, you dancing."
Naruto blinked in astonishment. So did the guy. In fact, his mouth fell open and
he straightened, his arms falling stack to his sides. Then he frowned, as though puzzled.
What was he doing there? Naruto's ears and he went into action. It was automatic
and instantaneous. He whirled in place, arms out, then slammed his heels and started
rolling his spine and rocking his hips to the pounding music. His patented 'you know you
wanna fuck me' smile bloomed across his face.
The open admiration of the women and the scotch he'd downed encouraged him
to twirls and spins.
the music switched, but Naruto boot heels kept thumping in perfect time. He
dropped to his knees, threw out his arms. and bucked his hips, tossing his hair and
panting for breath.
The women whistled, screamed and tossed money at him.
Encouraged, Naruto leapt up onto his feet, and dropped face down in a push-up position and rolled from but to shoulder and back like he had a body under him, without
touching the stage floor. He then flipped over onto his heels and shoulders and bucked
upwards, too.
The screaming escalated. The money increased
Naruto hopped onto his feet and circled the stage, shaking his ass, rolling his hips
and panting for breath while the women shoved money down his tall boots. Laughing, he
tossed his hair and just barely managed to keep his g-string out of the hands of the more
enthusiastic women.
The guy from 'Leaf's" inched closer to the stage, frowning, his arms crossed.
Naruto simply could not resist. He moved toward him, rocking, swaying and
shaking his ass. He spun around, his blond hair flying, to give the guy a good look at is
ass and drooped hard to his knees right in front of him.
The guy looked straight into Naruto race, his eyes widening.
Naruto winked and blew him a kiss, then lunged up onto his feet and bolted to the
far end of the stage.
The music slammed into a finish and ended. The women screamed and threw
more money. Naruto scooped up as much cash as he could, shoved it into his boos and
made a mad dash for the men's room.
Yep, he was out to his mind.