"So... you decided to come," Naruto said with a goofy smile on his face.

The man met his eyes, but to Naruto's disappointment, he hadn't responded to his obvious statement. Naruto wondered if he hadn't because the answer was, in fact, obvious.

"Get me a glass of whiskey." The man finally said.

"Whiskey?" Naruto felt himself blushing for no good reason. The man's voice really was doing things to him he couldn't quite describe. "Any preference?" He tried to sound normal.

"Nothing sweet." Naruto nodded.

After pouring the man's drink he leaned over the bar to hand it over. The man grabbed it, his fingers grazing Naruto's. Naruto jerked back. The man looked up at him, raising an eyebrow at Naruto's skittish behavior before taking a sip of the hard liquor.

Naruto walked off to help another customer. He didn't know what to make of this guy.

He tried not to think too much on it as he tended to more and more clubbers. A few minutes past and his eyes landing back on the mysterious man sitting at his bar. He walked over and poked the man's hand that was idly turning the mostly empty glass. When those dark eyes looked up at him, he gulped, feeling nervous, but gave his best smile.

"Did you get your shirt taken care of?" He asked, because fuck if he knew if there was something better to talk about. The man simply nodded, and Naruto honestly hadn't expected more. Naruto's eyes rolled upwards and around, as if he was searching for something else to say and perhaps it was somewhere around the bar where he could reach out and grab it. "Sorry again..." The man looked up from his drink. "About the coffee and…your shirt." He knew he was making things awkward.

"Hn," the man shrugged and took the last sip of his whiskey. Naruto couldn't place the feeling that was coming over him. He was obviously attracted to the man, and for some reason it was causing him to act like a fifteen-year-old who's never gotten his dick sucked. He realized the man probably thought he was just some stupid kid. He didn't look much older, but his demeanor proved to Naruto that he was at least five or six years his senior.

Naruto turned away when he heard a voice call out to him. It was a young man wearing a neon tank top. He went about making drinks for him and his friends. After finishing the last drink Naruto worked on mixing up something special. He pulled out a new, clean mixer and poured in cinnamon mix, Angostura bitters, Pastis, and Rye Whiskey inside. He shook it up well before pouring it into a glass with ice and sliding it over to the mysterious man.

The man eyed the drink placed in front of him. Hesitating, he rose the glass to his lips and took a small sip. He tasted it for a bit and looked like he was thinking it over before speaking, "It's too sweet". Naruto grinned at the man, ignoring his comment, and turned away to take care of the group of newcomers that approached his bar.

Once that little rush was over, Naruto went back over, his blue eyes daring to meet those piercing dark orbs. "So, can I get a name now?"

"Hn," The man nodded and took another sip of his too-sweet drink. "Sasuke" he finally answered and Naruto nodded.

"So what are you doing here so late, Sasuke?" Technically it was early. It was nearing 5am now. Naruto went over to refill someone's draft. The bar was growing thinner by now. Most of the customers started to dwindle away around this time. When Naruto came back he rested his elbows on the bar and leaned forward a bit. Sasuke took another sip of his drink and shrugged.

"I came when I was free. I assumed the offer still stood." That was the most he'd heard come from the man's, or rather, Sasuke's mouth and he felt himself physically being drawn closer to him as he spoke. It was as if each word held a gravitational quality to it.

"Come for a little stress relief, huh?" Naruto grinned again, feeling cheeky for reasons he couldn't quite explain.

Sasuke's dark eyes raked down Naruto's body. It was the first time Naruto saw something other than boredom in those dark eyes and it made his cheeks feel warm. Sasuke took another sip before he spoke, "Something like that."

Hearing that made Naruto's face heat up all the way to his ears. He turned and began grabbing empty glasses from the bar along with the bills that lay beside them. He went over to the register and put in a few orders, pocketing the tips.

Naruto bit his lip as he did his best to ignore the dark-haired man, Sasuke, sitting at his bar. He could feel those cold eyes on him. He wasn't quite sure where this was going. What's more, he wasn't sure if he was ready for where he thought it may be going.

He took some time to busy himself with other tasks to clear his head. Sasuke didn't seem like he was in any rush to go anywhere. Naruto wiped down the bar and collected more used glasses. When it didn't seem like anyone new was going to order anything, Naruto went over to close the register. Typing in a few numbers he opened the drawer and discreetly counted the money. Two counts later he sat the money back in and locked it.

Once he was finished Naruto turned around to face Sasuke and cleared his throat. He walked back over and leaned against the bar on his elbows as he did before. Looking over, he caught sight of some drunken guy he'd served five whiskey shots to smiling at him. Naruto grinned, waving to the man goodbye as he watched him turn and stumble down the stairs. The lights turned on. It was 5:30am. Even though the club was technically open until 6am, it was only to give the workers enough time to kick everyone out. Naruto smiled and pointed up. "Party's over." He grabbed Sasuke's glass and, without thinking, he swallowed the last of the drink. He pretended not to notice the way Sasuke watched him, placed the empty glass it under the bar along with the rest of the dirty dishes.

Without warning, Sasuke got up from his stool. Naruto looked up at him.

As Sasuke turned to leave, Naruto spoke up, "Where're you heading now? Got work soon?" He turned and used the register to punch out then rounded the bar to where Sasuke stood. He hadn't brought anything to work with him aside from his phone, wallet, house keys and cigarettes, which were all snug in his back and front pockets.

Sasuke looked down at Naruto as he came to stand beside him. He gave Naruto a look like he wanted to strip him and swallow him whole. Naruto's swallowed in return. He was ashamed to admit that apart of him wouldn't mind this Sasuke guy eating him up the way his eyes told him he wanted to.

"I don't work on Saturdays." He leaned closer to Naruto and smirked, his eyes narrowed, "Gives me the time I need to relieve that stress you mentioned." Naruto felt a devilish shiver run up his spine. Sasuke moved away and for a moment Naruto was too stunned to realize what had just happened.

Quickly snapping out of it, Naruto followed Sasuke down the stairs and out of the building. He waved goodbye to a few coworkers he recognized, but didn't know by name. The last person he saw was the very tired looking bouncer, Kisame. Saturday shifts were the worst when it comes to how many underage idiots tried to sneak in with their shitty fake IDs. He felt sorry for the man.

"Later Kisame," Naruto waved with a sympathetic smile. The bouncer made a gruff noise and gave a nod in return.

Outside, the sun was rising and the sky was a pale blue and orange. Naruto pulled his pack of cigarettes out as he usually did after a long shift and placed one between his lips. Closing his eyes he lit the cigarette and inhaled. When he opened his eyes again Sasuke was already walking off without him. Naruto wondered if he should follow. This was such a bad idea, but at the same time…

Naruto looked behind him in the direction leading to the train station, then back at Sasuke who was just about to round the corner out of the alleyway. Naruto scratched the back of his head, took another long drag of his cigarette and tossed it onto the ground before jogging after him.

They walked side by side for about a minute or so. Neither said a word. Two blocks later and they were entering a parking garage and, soon after, approaching a sleek black sports car. Sasuke walked around the car to the driver's side and got in. Again, Naruto had to wonder if this was the right thing to do. Well hell, he knew it wasn't the right thing to do. But, was he willing to take the risk?

The car's engine revved. Naruto had no doubt that Sasuke was willing to drive off and leave him standing there.

"Fuck it," Naruto finally decided. He opened the passenger side's door and plopped into the seat. As soon as his seat belt was buckled Sasuke put the car into reverse and backed out of the parking space.

The entire ride was silent. Naruto was forced to stare out the window. The least the guy could do was put on the radio. Naruto was feeling too nervous to ask. He'd never been home with a stranger before, let alone a customer of his. He'd never even slept with anyone other than Neji. They'd started dating when he was fifteen. Back then they were both virgins. A year after they started dating, Neji finally asked him if they could give it a try. Naruto was terrified. But, he agreed because he was stupidly in love.

Look where that got him?

He grit his teeth and shook his head, as if the thoughts would come tumbling out of his ears. He crossed his arms over his chest and rubbed his exposed arms. Sasuke reached out and turned a knob to raise the temperature. Naruto watched him from the corner of his eye, but didn't say anything.

Ten minutes later they arrived at a tall building in the center of the Tokyo Business District. Naruto did well to stop himself from gawking at it when they pulled up. Sasuke parked his car at the entrance and got out. Naruto quickly scurried out after him. Sasuke handed his keys to the doorman as he walked by. Naruto tried not to look skittish as he followed him inside the elegant building. He even waved awkwardly at the doorman who returned it as if he'd never been waved to before in his life. Naruto shoved his hands in his pockets, too tempted to touch all the shiny statues and accents, afraid that if he did he would set off some type of burglar alarm. He settled on letting his eyes roam over everything as he passed. There were a few people up, obviously business people or their spouses hanging around the lobby on their expensive phones and laptops. He even saw an older woman carrying a small dog around in her purse the way they did in those American movies.

When they'd stopped in front of the elevator, Naruto felt his nerves bubbling up again. Anxiety was twisting and pulling at his insides making him feel mildly nauseous. He was acting like a fifteen-year-old again. It was both irritating and exhilarating.

The doors opened and Sasuke stepped inside first. Again, it felt as if Naruto could just stand there and Sasuke would have no problem letting the doors close right in his face. He didn't make a move to hold them open when he saw Naruto hesitate.

Swallowing down some of his nerves, Naruto stepped forward into the elevator and turned to watch the doors close. Naruto's eyes followed Sasuke's hand as it reached out and pressed the button to the seventeenth floor. The ride was agonizingly slow. He wondered if it was too late to back out.

When the doors opened Naruto made to step out but Sasuke stopped him, placing a strong hand on his chest. Two women entered. One was wearing a pantsuit while the other wore a short dress and a blazer. Naruto looked up at the number lit up over the doors. They were on the ninth floor. He looked over at Sasuke who wasn't even looking at him and simply lowered his arm. He huffed, feeling a bit embarrassed, but deciding it was better to just relax.

"Good morning Uchiha-san," the woman in the pantsuit spoke. Both women gave small bows in greeting. Uchiha, huh? Naruto thought the name over, feeling like he'd heard it before.

"Hn," Sasuke nodded at the women. They rode up to the eleventh floor and gave small waves as they left. Their eyes hadn't even landed on Naruto. It was as if he didn't exist. In retrospect, he likely didn't in their little world of diamond rings, vacation homes and clothes that could easily fund all four years of his University fees.

"Moron," Sasuke teased once the women were gone. Naruto shot him a glare, but didn't retaliate.

Finally, the elevator stopped on the seventeenth floor and Sasuke got off first. Naruto followed him down the hall to the last door that read 1709. Sasuke typed in a succession of numbers in the keypad and a light click sounded. He twisted the knob and led the way in. Naruto closed the door behind him, toeing off his shoes along with Sasuke and setting them by the door.

The posh, sleek apartment didn't surprise him. He'd had enough clues to know that he wasn't going to walk into some dump. The furniture was all black leathers and rustic woods. Large paintings decorated the walls. Naruto wondered if they were authentic; must have cost a fortune. The carpet was a plush, dusty gray color; the coffee table in the middle of the living room was a rich brown and made of a jagged cut out slice of mahogany. To top it off, there was a larger than life TV mounted on the wall of exposed brick directly across from the long leather sofa.

Sasuke walked further into the apartment, tossing his jacket over the back of the couch as he made his way into the kitchen. Naruto watched him go, his eyes focusing on those Sasuke's hands as they worked to roll up the cuffs of his collar shirt until they were folded just above his elbows. A bar separated the kitchen and the living room. Naruto stepped up and slid onto one of the stools. Sasuke pulled out two wine glasses from a top cupboard, then an unopened bottle of red wine from one of two wine cabinets below him. As Sasuke popped the cork from the bottle, the irony was not lost on Naruto.

He bounced anxiously in his seat, hoping he didn't look prepubescent, but far too filled with nerves to keep still.

"Are you nervous?" Sasuke finally spoke, his dark eyes slid up to examine the skittish blond as he finished pouring the first glass and moved on to the next.

Naruto glared at him. Sasuke closed his eyes and let out a small, deep chuckle as he finished pouring the second glass. "Shut up," Naruto pouted, crossing his arms and looking away. Sasuke shook his head and slid one of the glasses over. He held his glass up in a half-toast, before taking a sip. His eyes went down again, looking over Naruto's body like it was a slab of meat.

Naruto cleared his throat, taking a sip of the bitter wine. He scrunched his nose at the taste. He hated this fancy shit. If it wasn't beer or orange juice, it really wasn't worth drinking.

He could feel Sasuke watching him, so he forced himself to drink a little bit more before looking around the apartment once again. "So, how old are you?" The question had been nagging at the back of his mind for quite some time.

Sasuke took another sip, his intense gaze never leaving Naruto even as his blond companion feigned disinterest. "I'm thirty-two," he took another sip. Naruto looked back at Sasuke, his eyebrows raised as he took in the answer.

After swallowing a good amount the bitter liquid, not wanting to waste something that was likely expensive enough to pay his electricity bill, Naruto let out a long, low whistle. "Thirty-two? Wow, that's twelve years over me." Naruto said more to himself than to Sasuke.

Sasuke nodded, though seemed genuinely uninterested. He placed his half empty glass onto the counter and moved around the bar to where Naruto sat. Naruto rotated his body in the stool, placing his glass next to Sasuke's as his eyes and body followed Sasuke's movements.

In seconds, Sasuke was in front of him. His strong arms reached out and held onto the counter behind Naruto. Naruto could feel his skin getting warm from their close proximity. Sasuke took a small step closer and Naruto had no choice but to open his legs so that Sasuke's body could fit between them.

Naruto was feeling a little woozy from the wine. He knew he'd drank it a bit too fast. Another reason why Naruto preferred beer over any other alcohol was his weak tolerance to anything over five percent. Regardless, it did help calm his nerves a bit. On the other hand, Naruto couldn't help but be a little impressed. He'd fed Sasuke two shots at the bar along with his special concoction and Sasuke'd also drank a considerable amount of wine, yet he didn't look the slightest bit tipsy. Maybe it was all that muscle. Naruto found himself staring down at Sasuke's shirt, the way it clung to his body; how he could make out even the smallest curves of his muscles this close up.

Naruto looked back up, snapping himself out of his gawking to meet Sasuke's amused eyes.

"I take it you like what you see?" The words only held the slightest bit of humor. He said it the same way a waiter would ask if their guest liked what was on the desert menu. Naruto hated how that deep voice had him stirring in his jeans that weren't so comfortably tight anymore. Naruto cleared his throat and glared up at Sasuke for being cocky.

"Anyone ever tell you that you're obnoxious?"

Sasuke shrugged, as if taking the question seriously, he answered, "No." Then his lips dipped down and caught Naruto's by surprise. It sent a light shock of electricity through Naruto's chest to the pit of his stomach. Instinct pulled Naruto's hands toward Sasuke's chest, allowing them to run up smooth muscles before wrapping his arms around Sasuke's neck, effectively pulling him closer. One of Sasuke's hands had a firm hold on his back, while another trailed south, cupping Naruto's ass and yanking him forward. A gasp from Naruto briefly disconnected their lips and Sasuke took the opportunity to lightly bite down on Naruto's exposed lower lip. A throaty moan vibrated from Naruto as his eyes rolled back. His body was tingling from the friction between them and their grinding erections. Naruto's legs seemed to wrap around Sasuke on their own, as if they had no other choice. He needed to feel more.

Sasuke all but sensed his thoughts. One hand went down between Naruto's legs and began undoing the zipper of Naruto's jeans. Sasuke broke the kiss, leaving a trail of nips, licks and kisses down Naruto's throat as he worked on pulling Naruto's jeans off. Forced to break apart, Naruto lifted his butt so that Sasuke could get his jeans past his hips. Then, with one quick yank, Sasuke had claimed both his boxers and his jeans and tossed them to the side. Next he grabbed the hem of Naruto's shirt and pulled it over his head, carelessly dropping it to the floor with the rest of his discarded clothes.

Naruto couldn't help but feel a little shy now, being the only one so completely naked. His hands wrapped around to cover parts of himself and to his surprise, Sasuke, the man who seemed colder than ice, gave him a reassuring smile.

Sasuke leaned forward, cupping his cheek in one hand to bring his face up for another kiss. This one was slower than the first, less needy but more deep and languid. Sasuke took time to explore Naruto's mouth. His tasted him, smoothing his tongue against Naruto's; eliciting a slew of soft moans and shivers from Naruto. Sasuke ran his hands down Naruto's back to his ass, finally able to grab it the way he'd wanted to when he'd first seen Naruto bend over behind the Club Locust bar to get a drink form some drunk nobody. He squeezed both cheeks and gave the right one a hard slap. Naruto jumped, gasped and nearly crumbled in his arms.

Naruto reached down and grabbed at Sasuke's belt. Sasuke broke the kiss and allowed Naruto to undress him. His face showing no real emotion, but his eyes, those beautifully narrowed eyes, were filled with an incredible amount of lust. It had Naruto reeling.

After a few failed attempts due to his shaky hands, Naruto was finally able to get the belt off. He slid it out of the loops of Sasuke's pants and threw it to the side. Clearly Sasuke wasn't concerned about tossed clothes in his uppity apartment, so he wouldn't be either. He next went for Sasuke's shirt, unbuttoning it one by one. Sasuke was torturing him. He didn't lift a single finger to help. Even if Naruto messed up, he just stared and waited patiently.

Once the last button was undone, Naruto slide the shirt off and let it fall to the floor. His eyes focused on the hard body presented to him. He couldn't help but run his hands down the taunt muscles, his eyes temporarily mesmerized. He looked up at Sasuke, who remained still and silent, allowing Naruto to do as he pleased. That look in his eyes…

Naruto looked away, feeling overwhelmed. He reached down and unbuttoned Sasuke's slacks and next pulling down the zipper. When he pushed down the pants he couldn't help the audible gulp as he started down at Sasuke's tight black boxer briefs. His erection was large, very hard and pressing tightly against the fabric. How was it possible to be this painfully hard and look that calm?

Naruto pulled Sasuke closer, wrapping his legs back around those strong hips. Sasuke finally moved, one arm encircling Naruto while he used his other hand to take hold of Naruto's erection. Naruto's eyes grew wide. He threw his head back, "Fuck," he breathed the word out then made a choked noise as Sasuke stroked him at an irritatingly slow pace. "Sasuke, please," he whimpered. He hadn't even known he had it in him. He'd never sounded this desperate when he was with Neji. Though admittedly, Neji had never driven him to this point before. With him, the sex had always been quick and to the point.

"Be patient," Sasuke said, almost sounding like he was scolding him, then dipped his head down to suck at a tender spot on Naruto's neck. He reached down and grabbed the underside of one of Naruto's thighs and pulled him closer.

Naruto grabbed at the sides of Sasuke's briefs and pulled them down. He pushed his body closer, craving more friction.

Sasuke let out a low growl, their erections forced together. He grabbed their dicks in his hand and continued his slow stroking. Naruto didn't know if he wanted him to speed up or not anymore. The pleasure was becoming too much. He felt his head getting foggier as they kept going. He was so lost in the moment, he couldn't even bring himself to feel embarrassed anymore at the soft mewls, moans and general throat noises that escaped him.

Sasuke's lips found their way back to his and they sucked and nipped at each other, both lost in the feeling between their legs.

"Sasuke," Naruto spoke against his lips, nearly choking as he felt his stomach clenching. "Sasuke I'm cuming." He squeezed his eyes shut and threw his head back. He didn't want it to end just yet.

But then, just as he thought he was going to last a bit longer, Sasuke leaned forward and whispered into his ear. "Do it, Naruto."

"Fuck!" Naruto cried out, his orgasm hitting him so sudden and hard. Sasuke continued to stroke them both until it seemed Naruto had been milked dry. "Shit," Naruto breathed out and leaned back lazily against the counter. He'd almost forgot that they were still in the kitchen.

Sasuke reached behind him and grabbed the roll of paper towels there. He tore off a few sheets and wiped up mess between them before tossing the used paper towel somewhere within the pile of clothes.

Sasuke smirked down at him, pulling him in for another languid kiss. Naruto sighed into his mouth, completely lost in the moment. A few seconds in and Sasuke pulled away, taking Naruto with him. Sliding off of the stool, Naruto was tugged through the elegant home down a short hallway that led to a master bedroom. Sasuke pushed the door open then lightly tugged Naruto in. The room was large and sparse. A king-sized bed took over the center of the room. There wasn't much to look at. A few professional photographs were framed and hanging on the walls. The color scheme was much like the living room: grays, blacks and chocolate. There was a TV mounted on the wall opposite of the bed, double doors that likely led to a closet Naruto could fit his entire room in and a single door that was likely the bathroom.

As he observed his surroundings, he allowed himself to be turned around until he was face to face with Sasuke's devilishly handsome face. They kissed again almost immediately, frantically wrapping their arms around each other. Sasuke grabbed Naruto's thighs and hoisted him up, surprising Naruto but not enough to break their kiss. He carried him over to the bed where he dumped him before crawling on top of him to claim those plump lips again.

Naruto arched his back, his dick fully erect again. He thrust against Sasuke's hip, encouraging Sasuke to come closer and increase the friction. Sasuke obliged, grabbing Naruto's hips and rocking their bodies together. Naruto threw his head back and Sasuke took the opportunity to bite a particularly delicious section of Naruto's neck.

"Oh God," Naruto croaked, using one hand to cover part of his face. He was starting to feel light headed. Sasuke leaned back, inspecting his breathless wonton form for a moment before he reached above Naruto's head into his nightstand.

Sasuke sat up once he'd retrieved a bottle of lube and a condom. He placed the condom between his lips before opening the bottle and squirting a considerable amount onto his fingers. He sat the bottle on the bed beside them and lifted one of Naruto's legs with his dry hand. With the other he smoothed the cool liquid over Naruto's entrance before slipping a finger inside.

Naruto hissed at the feeling, arching his back and turning his head away at the pain.

"Been a long time?" Sasuke spoke, his voice sounding calm as he slowly slid his finger in and out. The hand holding up Naruto's leg softened its grip and began rubbing his thigh, somehow effectively soothing some of the pain.

"A year," Naruto grit the words out before letting out a long shuddering breath.

Sasuke's eyes grew the slightest bit wide at the new bit of knowledge, but didn't comment on it. Instead, he slipped another lubed finger inside. Naruto cursed under his breath, wiggling around in discomfort. Sasuke eyed him carefully, slowly pushing in before he rotated and bent his fingers in different directions, searching for that certain spot.

"Shit," Naruto felt his eyes watering. His erection was slowly fading. He hadn't known after so long he'd gotten so tight. It was beginning to feel like his first time all over again. Except this time Sasuke had found it. With a light thrust of his fingers, Naruto jumped and sucked in a large breath. Sasuke smirked down and licked his lips at Naruto's wide-eyed expression. He pulled out and drove his fingers in again, making sure to hit that same spot that made Naruto squirm and cry out under him.

Naruto's hands reached up and grabbed Sasuke's arms. His head lulled from side to side as if he was delirious. Sasuke was relentless. He ruthlessly fucked him with his fingers, making Naruto scream each time his fingers went in all the way to abuse that same spot. Soon he had three fingers in, stretching and teasing Naruto's entrance until it felt loose enough to enter.

When Sasuke pulled his fingers out Naruto was panting and sweaty. He stared up at Sasuke with half-lidded eyes and parted lips.

"Sasuke…" he whimpered. Sasuke grabbed the condom from his lips and leaned forward to join Naruto in a sensual kiss before leaning back to prepare himself. He ripped the condom wrapper open with his teeth, absently smacking Naruto's hands away when he tried to jerk himself off as he waited.

"Be patient," Sasuke said. Naruto glared up at him, but admittedly, it didn't look very menacing when he was lying naked beneath him with his legs spread open.

Sasuke slowly slid the condom on then reached for the lube again. He squirted a little more into his hand then spread the liquid onto himself. A few strokes later he was aligning himself with Naruto's entrance. He pressed the head of his cock against Naruto's hole, moving slowly, agonizingly.

Naruto's eyes shut tightly as he squirmed. Despite all of his moving, Naruto didn't seem like he was in much pain, so Sasuke gradually pushed himself all the way in. Naruto grit his teeth and finally opened his eyes to look up at Sasuke. He didn't ask, but Naruto nodded, assuring him that he was okay. Sasuke pulled out all the way before snapping his hips forward. In one fell swoop he slammed against Naruto's prostate and Naruto let out a surprised yelp. With the urge to draw more of those delicious noises from his blond companion, Sasuke's pace increased to an incredible speed. He was pulling all the way out and thrusting all the way in, burying himself fully inside of him.

Naruto felt like he could see stars. His body was shaking and convulsing underneath Sasuke's. He couldn't remember ever feeling like this. Had Neji been able to give him this much pleasure? Had Neji made him feel like he was losing control of himself? He didn't even know it was possible for sex to feel this good until now.

Sasuke suddenly pulled out and flipped Naruto over, propping him on his hands and knees. Naruto was confused for a moment before he felt Sasuke's hands on his hips and then his dick pushing into him again. Naruto let out a surprised gasp and gripped the covers beneath him, crying out each time Sasuke slammed into him. It was too much. His head felt dizzy. Any minute now and he was going to…

"Sasuke, I'm gonna cum," he didn't even recognize his voice. One of Sasuke's hands gripped Naruto's hips tighter while the other held down Naruto's lower back. His hips snapped forward at a much faster pace. "Oh fuck!"

"Come on, Naruto," Sasuke purred above him. Damn it, he was doing it again. Naruto clenched his eyes shut and grit his teeth. Sasuke pulled Naruto up right, forcing them both to sit up straight as he continued to drive his dick inside of him hard and fast. With his lips next to Naruto's ear, Sasuke spoke again in a husky tone "Naruto." It was the first Naruto had heard even the slightest bit of desire in Sasuke's voice. It had his eyes rolling to the back of his head as his release built up. The new position made it easier for Sasuke to hit his prostate and it made Naruto's body tingle all over. With a low, almost feral cry, Naruto reached his orgasm, spilling all over his stomach, while some dripped down onto his leg.

Sasuke wasn't far behind. It only took a few more sharp thrusts before he released himself.

They both all but crumbled down onto the bed, breathing hard and unable to move.

It took a couple minutes for Sasuke to regain his composure enough to pull out of Naruto. He rolled over to the end of the bed and got up, disappearing in the room Naruto had earlier suspected was the bathroom.

Naruto watched him go through heavy eyelids. He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do now. Should he leave? Was Sasuke going to kick him out? Was it bad that he just wanted to lie on this expensive mattress and pass out?

He heard the water running. He knew he should probably get up and get dressed, but he was just too damn tired. Looking over to the nightstand, he got a glimpse of the clock. It was already past 7AM. Sasuke returned to the room and Naruto felt his body stiffen. He watched as Sasuke silently walked over to his dresser, unashamed of his nudity. Why should he be? They'd done enough together to not have that type of insecurity. Even so, Naruto felt the urge to cover his curled up naked body with the bed sheets. He didn't, however, only because he didn't want to assume he wasn't going to get kicked out.

Sasuke pulled out a fresh pair of black boxer briefs and slipped them on. Next he went to the bed and pulled up the covers on one side. Getting in, he didn't say a word as he lay on his stomach.

Naruto sat up, wincing a bit (damn his ass hurt) and stared down at the lump under the covers that was once Sasuke.

"Erm," Naruto scratched his chin, ignoring the dull ache in his ass and hips.

"You don't have to leave if you're tired," Sasuke spoke, his words a bit slurred, but still clear.

Naruto blinked at him. A part of him wanted to decline, but a greater part of him felt too tired from lack of sleep, a full day of work and unexpected sex with a stranger. Naruto yawned as the thought of sleep fully settled on his mind. "Thanks," he finally said. Sasuke didn't reply. Naruto assumed he was sleeping.

Naruto joined him under the covers; though the bed was so large they weren't even close to touching.

What a strange night and morning it had been. Naruto tried hard not to think over what he'd done with the man in bed with him just moments ago. He tried even harder not to grin when he thought about it. It wasn't long before sleep overcame him and he drifted off into a dreamless abyss.


Naruto woke up several hours later feeling horrible. His ass, back and thighs ached terribly and there was a dull pain in his head. To top it all off, he had cottonmouth. The only silver lining was the feathery sheets hugging his sore body and plush mattress underneath him. He shifted crankily in bed a few times, before stretching out. He felt a few bones in his back and neck pop and he let out a long breath in relief. It didn't fix much, but he felt good enough to sit up, so he did.

He rubbed a sluggish hand over his eyes as he searched for the alarm clock he'd remembered seeing before he passed out. The time on it was now 3:38pm. He yawned and stretched his arms over his head, again feeling something pop back into place.

As if he'd just remembered, he snapped his head to the other side of the bed only to see that it was empty. Puzzled, he continued to take in the vaguely familiar room. He noticed something neatly folded at the end of the bed and his phone, which was sitting on top of the pile. He crawled closer to it and picked at it. They were his clothes. He tapped on his phone and cursed under his breath. It was dead.

He picked the pile of clothes up and sniffed them. The fresh smell of lavender made his eyes widen. It seemed like they'd been washed. That included his boxers. His cheeks felt warm as he imagined Sasuke cleaning his underwear. Strange.

With the realization that he couldn't lay in this bed naked all day, Naruto got up, albeit stiffly, and pulled on his clothes. His socks had been washed as well. He didn't even remember taking them off.

It took a lot of strength to keep from limping as he approached the door. He peeked out, looking both ways. He could hear the TV on in the living room. He could also smell something meaty cooking. The smell made his stomach turn happily at the thought of food. How long had it been since he'd eaten anything?

Once he'd made it to the open space of the living room he noticed an unfamiliar man in a suit and apron standing in the kitchen stirring up that delicious smelling concoction with a spatula. Sasuke was sitting on the couch in the living room. He looked clean and refreshed. He was already fully dressed in black slacks, a steel gray button up, and black socks covered with dark navy daytime house slippers. He had a thick Rolex on his left wrist and he switched between checking the time and flipping the pages in the morning paper. A steaming cup of black coffee smoked on the coffee table in front of him.

"Good morning," a smooth voice said to him from the kitchen. It was the man he didn't recognize. He was slender with short black hair. He wore a wide smile, but the friendliness in his expression didn't meet his empty eyes. It was a little creepy.

"Uh… hey." Naruto looked between the man and Sasuke. Sasuke hadn't even bothered to look up at him. It was awkward and it made him squirm.

"I'm glad to see you found your clothes okay. Would you like something to eat before you take off?" The man cocked his head to the side; again with that creepy smile.

"Uh…" Naruto didn't know what to say. Sasuke still hadn't moved from his position, simply flipping to the next page in the paper as if he wasn't there. Naruto's eyes narrowed, glaring daggers at the back of his head. Fucking asshole. He huffed. He knew he shouldn't have expected anything. Hell, he didn't even know what he was expecting. "No thanks," he'd completely lost his appetite. "I'll just leave."

"Very well," the man sat the spatula aside and all but ushered Naruto to the door. Naruto's eyes never left the back of Sasuke's head. He could at least say something. Anything. What type of prick fucks a guy and doesn't even at least look at him? Naruto looked away to slip on his shoes. Anger was boiling up inside of him. This was a stupid idea. He knew he'd regret it.

"Asshole," he grumbled, loud enough that he knew Sasuke would be able to hear. The strange man in the suit didn't seem bothered by his language or foul mood and simply opened the door for him.

"Travel safe."

"Fuck off," Naruto snapped, and just like that he was gone. The apartment door was shut behind him. He turned and stared at it. If his ass didn't hurt so badly he may not have believed what had happened the night before. In a sudden lapse of judgment, Naruto sent a hard kick to the door and shouted, "Prick!" Before stalking off.

It wasn't that he was expecting anything more than a one-night fling from the guy. But, he didn't have to treat him like he was some piece of trash for his weirdo, creepy servants to take care of.

He hated how awkward he felt leaving the expensive apartment building and how there were a lot more people at this time of day mulling around who stared at him as he left.