a/n: I like KibaNaru too…just a heads up there…for the fans.

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Chapter 3

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"You want me to do what?!" Naruto's voice screamed across the room at the raven haired boy. He felt it bad enough he was stuck in this situation, but now he was further deep. "No!" He crossed his arms and shook his head.

"Oh, come on Naruto!" It was Sakura who had responded to Naruto's frantic voice on the other side of a changing room. "It's all you have to do. Sasuke wants to make sure nothing happens to you."

He eyed Sasuke. "R-really?"

Sasuke gave a small nod. He wasn't much for feelings at the moment, agitated in going to the dinner with of all people, an Inuzuka. Especially in wearing more of a rebellious outfit, showing the man he didn't care. Black jean except for his leather jacket and low-cut shirt. At the same time he looked as if he was trying to pick up a guy in the process.

"Well, I'm not pretending I'm an actor. I don't care how badly you want to hide the face that you're ga-"

He was cut off by Sakura as she came from behind the screen. She was covered promiscuously in a red dress that crossed her back covering a cherry blossom tattoo. It was low cut across her breasts from a diamond shape opening, and low across her legs since it hit half way up her knees.

It was really gorgeous on her, or so Naruto believed. He remembered his old crush on her, that was after the fact he discovered he was gay. Landing head first on one of his friends crotches, in an odd excuse since his friend hit into him first. Maybe that's why things got so awkward, or why seven minutes in heaven, became rough and wild sex.

"Now, what are you going to wear?" Sakura questioned Naruto as she pushed her short hair back into a bun, Chinese sticks for an effect.

"Nothing. I'm not going."

"Yes you are…" Sakura pulled Naruto behind the screen.

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The restaurant was high class, the hibachi table, the waitresses, the works. It was more of one of those old standard restaurants you would see in old fashion Japanese movies about Geisha's and Demons. It was always the same though, except for how high off the floor they would become, and how they let you watch them do their cooking.

Tonight's specialty happened to be…fish. Popular export. Something that you would get to watch slice and diced in front of you, and then cooked. Salmon, Catfish, Grayling, Koi, Trout, Eel, Smelt, Bass, Ahi, Cod, Flounder, Halibut, Herring…ect., the fish they served never ended. It made Naruto oh so happy though with the different choices and the fact he had gotten ramen with it. It was the only food he would die for.

The inside of the restaurant was nothing like anyone thought it would be, since it was like an aquarium inside. The fish had been all sorts of colors, pacing the tanks in unison with each other. Some costumers were thrilled by the colors, especially the hanging lights that were displayed in different colors and reflected off of the tanks. It was like a rainbow that Naruto was in love with since the colors were all so…he wasn't sure.

"Over here." Sasuke directed the other two, pulling Naruto from his transfixed state. "You have to be on your best behavior, Naruto." Sasuke glared at him, treating him like a child. "He's a director and porno actor."

"P-porno?" Naruto questioned as he saw the man. He looked as if he had just got done having sex, and his almond eyes looked as if he hadn't slept in days. He wasn't much for proper attire either. In pajamas at that. Sakura had dressed up for modeling work she had to go to right after the meeting, and Naruto had seemed lazily in his outfit too. But Kiba looked like…a mess.

"Ah, if it isn't Sasuke. I've been waiting." He gave a sheepish smile, turning into a grin when he saw Naruto. He was a blond beauty to the brunet. And Sasuke didn't like how Kiba was looking at him.

"Look, what did you want?" Sasuke wanted to get down to the chase so he could go home and sleep.

"Stay a while; don't look like you have a stick up your ass." He gave a motion which brought waiters over, laying various foods on the table that Sakura tried best not to be tempted by, and Naruto was tempted by.

"Look Kib-"

"No Sasuke, you look. I've been hearing things. People saying you're the best in the business for models who can act. I figured I needed a nice girl to play apart me in a new movie. Ya know, directors are letting me pick the girl or guy who I get to play on. If you catch my drift." He winked at the end of his sentence, grabbing a drink of his soda. "Now, you can either help me out, or I'll let people know you're gay. I figured you'd envy anyone knowing, and you can't deny it after I heard one of my workers found you in the bathroom of a bar with some wealthy young boy."

"What do you want me to do?" That was something about Sasuke, sometimes he played to win, and if he couldn't win, play along until he could. Black mail maybe, but everyone knew about Kiba's fucking personal life, so it wouldn't be much of a surprise.

"Give me him." Kiba pointed to Naruto who had been shoving ramen into his mouth. "I was going to ask for someone else at first, but I saw him. He's like an angel, an angel who I'd like to fuck."

Sasuke breathed. "No."

"And why not?"

"Because I won't let you have him."

Naruto mumbled with food in his mouth, something about having him where.

"I can pay him you know, with more than just a better dick than yours. You must be fucking him, or he wouldn't be here right now."

"You can't have him, Kiba! You can't always have things your way." And sometimes Sasuke's anger came into the situation.

"Oh, so if I just happen to slip out in an interview that you're, I dunno, gay, and your life will be filed into. Everything that would ruin you and your brothers when they find out it's true?"

"Shouldn't you let him decide?"

Naruto looked up, blue eyes blinking as he swallowed the food in his mouth. "Decide what?"

"He wants you in his porno movie." Sasuke shuddered turning to Sakura who had moved away from the table to look at the fish, and then came back.

"…what…?" His face blushed bright red as he heard what the guy wanted. He took another bite of fish on the table.

"He basically wants you because he knows I won't let him have you."

"I'll do it." He swallowed again, throat dry.

"What?!"

"If it'll help you, I'll do it." Naruto's eyes lowered, he wasn't sure with what was wrong with being proud you were gay, but Sasuke had something wrong with him.

"Great." Kiba gave a smile.

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Sasuke watched the scene that was being recorded, he felt so sick watching this man, fuck someone that was his. Well, Naruto was his, wasn't he?

He watched as Kiba moved, pressing Naruto into the bed, watching as he writhed and moaned beneath him. Sasuke was one for fantasizing for all the dirty ways he could take Naruto, and Kiba and Naruto were fulfilling one.

Naruto was turned over on the bed, handcuffs locking his hands against the headboard. They clanked together when he was put onto all fours, feeling a shudder run through his veins when he felt Kiba's hand drag up the curve of his ass, breathing in as a finger touched the entrance, slipping past the ring of muscle.

Naruto kept his mouth pressed against a pillow, muffling all sounds he would name, knowing Sasuke was so close. He only felt the aura of dominance and the complete control radiating from Kiba in this situation. It made his heart sink.

Kiba gave the finger a few more thrusts before slipping another in beside it, slipping that past the ring of muscle. Without the slickness of lubricant, the passage was tough to break through, even as he crooked his fingers a little; bending them, wanting to find the little nub of nerves that would make Naruto moan, even under the pressure.

The third finger entered and stretched him, slipping in and out of Naruto's body. His eyes watching his finger, transfixed on his task. It wasn't until he found Naruto fully ready, that his pinky tried to breach the entrance as well.