HOLY cow! It has been forever since I worked on this story, I read through it yesterday and... well it's less than impressive. But I'm kind of back now, quit my job and what not so I have plenty of time to work on it. Let's see what kind of reaction I can get out of ya'll

Naruto groaned for the umpteenth time, he'd been jerking off none stop for the past two days. He couldn't help it, every time he moved the friction caused his dick to twitch. The hormones were leaving his body quickly, meaning the hugs fun bags on his chest were shrinking, not as neatly as he wanted but Naruto was sure that with some dedicated work out time he could have his glorious body back in its original shape. For now he could hardly focus on anything other than the pulsing organ in his hand. His head lulled back and hr chewed his bottom lips trying to keep the noise down to a minimum. An unfortunate Garra had rushed in once when the boy moaned/ screamed upon release, need less to say it had been awkward.

Thinking about the red head now only made his dick harder and brought him that much closer to climax. He liked Garra's eyes, and he bet the boy gave one hell of a blow job with those think lips of his. That was it, the blond's eyes clamped shut and he let out a massive sigh as his seed spilled out over his hand. That made jizz number three of the day and to the best of his knowledge it was only lunch time. He should probably give his cock a rest. Humming happily the teen got off his cot, which was now covered in a much more comfortable sheet set than it was before, and went to the opposite side of the basement. There was a washer as well as sink there, he grabbed a wash cloth and wet it to clean himself, then tucked his flaccid organ away. Continuing his soft tune he stripped off his slightly dirtied shirt and gave his still semi-boobylicious chest a quick cleaning. Seeing the lumps just made him want to work out, so that's what he did. For the next hour he ignored his hunger and pumped out as many push ups as possible, before moving onto using the abandoned weights left behind. He'd be a sexy beast if it was the last thing he did.

~Upstairs~

Sasuke had buried himself in renovating his office, making the brief appearance at school to appease the principal, and then diving back into his project. There were four bedrooms in the house, and six of them, not including Lee but adding in Nao, and that meant he had to make due with one room serving as his bedroom and hat didn't make him happy, but so be it. The past two days had given him a headache with all the hammering and nailing, paint smells, and Kiba screaming in agony whenever he dropped something. Despite it all things were running smoothly and the interior reno was nearing completion.

Garra flitted about like a home making fairy with a slightly gloomy Neji following closely behind. The duo had finished their own room, claiming one upstairs for them to share, and had moved on to hanging up random pictures around the rest of the house. Shika was at school with Lee and Shino, some of them had to stay at school so that suspicion wouldn't be raised. Then again with the boy's current attendance record it would almost be alarming if they did show up and stay for an entire day of school. They'd be getting furniture today, so the couple would be leaving which finally offered Sasuke a chance to go check on their hostage, who Gaara had been guarding a little too well.

"Sasuke dear, we're going out, do you want me to get you anything special?"

The brunette grunted as he stroked on another line of paint. "Fuck off."

"Testy testy, ok well stay away from Nao, we'll be back soon." and just like that the red head was gone dragging his reluctant lover along with him.

The Uchiha waited to make sure they weren't coming back and then got up and poked his head into the living space. Yep the house was fixing up very nicely, fresh hardwood flooring, and nice pale beige paint, clean windows and no more water marks on the ceiling. They were just lucky there were no real problems. His Kenneth Cole loafers padded softly across the wood to the basement door, behind which lie his prize.

Gaara had been flitting in and out of the basement like the true fairy that he was for the past two days. Now it was Sasuke's turn to see what had the red head so excited. The knob made no sound as he turned it and pushed the white door open, the stair way was dimly lit by a light shining from else where in the dungeon like room. The steps were not so quiet, the decent was squeaky undoubtedly alerting his captive of his presence. There was some shuffling and the sheet separating half of the basement from the other pulled aside.

"Gaara?"

Sasuke smirked when the blue eyes widened in surprise and tan arms quickly crossed over a slightly less pronounced chest. "Not quite." He quickly took in the lady's changed appearance, the obvious wardrobe seemed to have altered the female's shape into a more straight less curvy figure. The golden hair was chopped off messily and spiking in every direction around the round face. The make up was gone but a flawless complexion was left behind, complete with thick eyelashes and rosy lips. It wasn't bad but Sasuke didn't like chicks with short hair.

"W...what are you doing here?" Naruto backed away, he wasn't ready for the big reveal yet. Even though his boobs had deflated a considerable amount they were still about a c cup, he wanted the bastard to see him when he was back to his original sexy self.

"Just checking up on my hostage." Sasuke advanced, taking a good look at the room. It wasn't much that's for sure. His nose scrunched up in distaste at the moist smell that filled his sensitive nostrils.

Naruto sat down on the cot and crossed his legs, they were getting hairy but what could the teme expect, he'd been locked in this hell hole for somethign like five days now. "Well I'm fine, fell free to go."

Sasuke gingerly swiped his finger tip over a dirty surface, "What's wrong princess, you're not so good with cleaning?"

"Isn't it implied? Hello, Princess!" Naruto waved one of his hands, "Besides why would I clean my own dungeon?"

Truth be told Naruto liked his dark little hole, away from the spot light he'd been living in for too long and all the prying eyes that wouldn't stop staring. These cramped quarters with his old bed and work out equipment suited him just fine.

"How ungrateful, we are being such gracious hosts, clothing you, feeding you, giving you a comfortable place to sleep." Sasuke felt like a warden power tripping his balls off. But it would appear Naruto had other ideas in mind.

"You know what you piece of shit, I was going to save this for when we had audience but now will do." Naruto stood up, dropping his hands, and squaring his shoulders, taking measured steps towards a less than amused looking Uchiha. "You are an egotistical bastard, who's bullshit attitude probably comes from having such a tiny prick." Naruto swung, shocked when his fist connected with a shoulder instead of the desired jaw.

Sasuke staggered to the side wincing when pain shot through his arm. His eyes narrowed, he wasn't going to hit a girl but that didn't mean he couldn't push her down and restrain her. He turned his head slowly, locking eyes with the bitch. "I have the right to act the way I do, even a peasant like you could understand my wealth and position." He pushed himself into the girl's personal space. "As for my dick... it would be my pleasure to prove you wrong."

Naruto caught him off guard again by bringing his knee up and catching the brunette in the hip, he growled when his knee throbbed but the pain was quickly replaced with satisfaction, when Sasuke's eyes went wide and he backed up quickly.

"Bitch," Sasuke corrected himself, holding onto his hip, "You're pushing your luck."

"Bring fuck-tard!" Naruto bought up his fists, the anger that he thought had disappeared over the past few days quickly came rushing back.

He rushed towards the larger male pulling his fist back to throw anther punch, to his dismay Sasuke was still quick enough to dodge his fist. Stepping gracefully to the side and catching the thin wrist in a powerful grip. The raven gave a good tug, pulling the girl forward and off balance, sending her flying into the cold cement floor face first. He smirked with no regret at the sound of a loud pain filled groan. Just as his lips opened to say something witty, a long leg shot out and knocked his feet out from under him. Sasuke landed with a thud and a hiss as the air was pushed out of him.

"Fucking dick." Naruto rubbed his face, it wasn't how he had pictured it in his head to say the least. No where in his fantasy had he seen his defeat, or landing on his nose with his ass up in the air.

"Shut up hoe, you're just lucky I was raised better than you." Sasuke crawled up on his knees and looked into angry eyes.

"You don't know shit about how I was raised asshole!" Naruto copied the movement before lunging at the raven. He tackled his unsuspected victim to the cold floor, winding up straddling the narrow hips and giving the firm chest a good punch that had the Uchiha coughing. "Fuck your manners you little bitch fight back!"

"I'm not going to hit a girl no matter how much she deserves it!" Sasuke crossed his arms over his face to block any other oncoming assault.

Naruto couldn't help it, it was out before he could stop it, "I'm a guy dumbass!"

~Skip~

Jiraiya sat in his charge's room, looking around at nothing in particular. He missed Nao, a sad smile slipped across his lips, "I can probably call her Naruto now."

He was physically ill over what he had done. Itachi promised that the girl would not come to any harm, he would just have her held some where for a certain amount of time i.e. until Jiraiya said otherwise. He'd been forced to disclose that 'Nao' was on some type of medicine that did specific things to her body, he warned Itachi that who ever was holding her would need to watch out for some weird changes. The Uchiha had barely reacted, he just nodded and wrote up an incredibly discreet contract.

Even though the white haired man was promised Naruto would not come to any bodily harm, that didn't mean the boy wasn't experiencing any mental mayhem. Wondering where his savior was and when that person would come. Poor kid, all alone scared out of his mind. Jiraiya wanted to call the whole thing off and beg for forgiveness, but he doubted the hormones had worked their way out of the boy's system yet. He'd have to wait, once Naruto has a real man again he could finally stand up to Kyuubi and find his way. Jiraiya was sure the kid's dad would understand.

~0.0~

Kyuubbi was pouring over his bank statements, despite sucking up a majority of his client's income he was staring at a less than impressive number. He glared at the paper and then turned his attention to a much more promising account, Nao's. Over the years he had no choice but to filtered a small amount from every check the actress got into an account meant for her father. The man was a leech in the red head's opinion, it didn't matter that he was in a coma, he was taking money that could otherwise be stolen from Nao like almost everything else.

The manager scowled and crumpled up a page. He had to get more money, or else he wouldn't be able to pay for the search party. He needed his star back, his paychecks to be guaranteed and he needed to make that little whore pay for causing him so much stress. A wicked grin split his chiseled face at the thought of the little cock slut in a bondage scenario screaming as he thrust mercilessly. His cock twitched, yes he needed Nao back, and soon.

Ta-da! I updated! what a thought right! hopefully it doesn't suck, although I am less than confident about Naruto and Sasuke's little fight, but I suck at fights like that, I'm better at lemon's which will come soon if I get some reviews!