An, okay I've been having troubles with this…because I'm not sure how adequate my research on Sai was so I m ever so sorry if he is not done right

This is for Kativa-chan

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Bad Boy is by Cascada and shall stay that way…and Naruto and all affiliated characters are not mine, merely used for my twisted pleasures

Story Start:

"Remember the feelings, remember the day. My stone heart was breaking my love ran away." I sang into the karaoke machine, my eyes trained on the beautiful dark haired shinobi who had taken Sasuke's place.

Kakashi had taken us out to the bar; it was really a karaoke bar that sold alcohol to minors (as long as they were shinobi of course…not a very good idea ne?) I was probably already half way to piss drunk. Sai was paying no attention to my song, obviously overlooking the fact that my eyes were burning holes into him with my desire.

This boy that had taken Sasuke's place had trouble fitting in, he had personality issues, but he seemed so like Sasuke in his elegance and awkward grace. My eyes watered, they weren't supposed to do that!

"Be my bad boy, be my man, be my week-end lover, but don't be my friend. You can be my bad boy, but understand, that I don't need you in my life again." He looked up and smiled, that annoying oblivious smile of his. That smile that always had me gasping for air, hot, and needing release.

Sakura-chan walked over to him, she was obviously drunk, not as much as I, but she was. She seemed angry and gesturing vehemently towards me. She was saying something, it looked like "For you." But I couldn't be sure, she was so far away and I couldn't hear her over the crowd and my singing.

Sai looked towards me, a look of wide-eyed astonishment on his face. His perfect, pale skin quickly turned to a burning red under Sakura's gaze and mine. He shoved his way towards the door, obviously quite nervous with the fact that I could be interested in him.

This behaviour was so unlike Sai, it was cute.

"You once made this promise, to stay by my side. But after some time you just pushed my aside." He stopped and looked back, a look of recognition on his face.

He had never verbally expressed this promise to me, nor did it seem he wanted to. But we both knew that I wanted him to. We both seemed to see the connection between us; we both seemed to notice how awkward I acted around him. He noticed especially.

It had started a while ago, I would shoot him a glance and we would spar. Or I would touch his arm lightly, and we'd go for something to eat. Sakura realized my feelings even before I did. She recognized the attraction, the connection from the very moment he called her "Ugly." That didn't stop her from disliking him of course. Nothing did, not even my starting to like him, not even my starting to want him.

Oh god did I want him; I wanted him to the point that I was even dreaming about him. Instead of the things boys my age dream of, I was dreaming of the milky vision of Sai.

"You never thought that I could be strong (edited to fit the story), now I'll show you how to go on." He smirked at me and ran out the door. I immediately abandoned the microphone to chase after him.

I didn't stumble once, like a piss drunk person normally would. Okay, so maybe I wasn't as drunk as I thought, not off alcohol anyways. I was drunk off the thought of finally having Sai for himself.

I chased after Sai, past the buildings of town, almost out of the gates; I almost ran into Sai as the dark haired boy stopped suddenly. We were standing by a small pond and large Sakura tree in full bloom despite the lack of spring weather. Sai was breathing heavily. It was a major turn on for me.

I reached towards him to grab onto his shoulder when he turned around and crushed his lips against mine. This was a change. My hand continued towards his shoulder but instead of latching on, I slid it around his neck and returned the messy kiss.

His velvety tongue forced its way into my mouth, tracing my teeth, tracing my own tongue. It was like he was trying to swallow me, his lips trapping my own in a sweet and passionate dance.

He broke away for a moment, sliding his tongue up my neck, tasting the sweat. Tasting my skin in a sensual way, it had me hard instantly.

"Be my bad boy, be my man. Be my weekend lover…" I murmured to him as I shivered from his teeth over my collarbone. I was as breathless as he and I loved it all.

His hands sliding down my sides and twisting in their path to cup my hard on, his teeth and smooth tongue on my neck and collarbone. His desperate hands undoing my clothing and throwing it on the ground behind us. He was bigger, so much more of a seme then me; he had me against tree, digging his clothed erection into my own unclothed cock.

I was moaning, twisting against him and the tree convulsively. "Be my bad boy, be my man…" he groaned out as he pulled himself free and, not even bothering to stretch me, not caring to ready me for his noticeable size, he shoved himself in. I gritted my teeth. It hurt but felt so undeniably good.

He angled his thrusts in such a way that the head of his, almost demonic, appendage brushed against my prostate each time. In no time I was crying out and gripping his shoulders. I was the uke, the underdog, always would be unless I found someone even smaller than myself. I loved being Sai's uke, just as I might have ended up Sasuke's instead had he not left me.

Sai kissed me gain, his lips teasing my own. Pretending to cover them, but pulling away just as I applied my own pressure. He continued doing this until I whined in wanton desire, then his velvet, hot tongue delved into my mouth and tangoed with my own. This situation was so wrong, but oh so right.

"But don't be my friend." I gasped as he took hold of my engorged cock. His pulling of it timed to match his thrusts. I cried his name out so many times. I lost count after 5. He quickened his thrusts; he let out a few small sounds, obviously supposed to be a sound of a man in ecstasy.

His tongue left a wet trail down my neck to one of my nipples. He bit and pulled and soothed and sucked. And then he came; it was a strange sensation, his load shooting into my ass as it did. Soon after, as he finished milking himself of his seed with my tight hole, I came and it splattered on my bare chest. The liquid shined silver in the moonlight.

"You can be my bad boy, but understand…" he murmured as he lapped my seed from my chest. When I was clean enough he stood back, appraising my body as he did up his trousers.

"But understand that I don't need you in my life again."

He walked away with only those words. His figure disappearing in the darkness of the night, my chest continued to heave, but not from lack of air. From his mere coldness I was left sobbing in the dark with nothing on but my headband and my shorts round one ankle.

"It shouldn't hurt this bad. I knew it was coming." I told myself, contradicting my hopes for a relationship with the Sasuke-replacement.

END

A.N. what do you think everyone? Kativa-chan mostly. I tried as hard as I could to make Sai right, so sorry if I did badly. Review please it would be appreciated.

Signing off,

Kairinu-sama