Disclaimer: Well let's just say if I owned Naruto, Sasuke and Naruto would definitely be screwing each other's eyes out. … to say the least!
Summary: Sasuke Uchiha, a big shot corporate boss, is getting bored and he doesn't have a girlfriend. When he orders an "escort", things go awry when he gets a boy. Narusasu Sasunaru, yaoi boylove
Rating: M ///
A/N:
Emm… I just wanna say thanks to SHINY OREO!!! (love your name, btw :D ) I'm using your idea and thank you lots!!! I loved it sooooo much that I saved that review in my inbox hahahah, just wanted to let you know that:D
And! Yaiolover07 (?) I wrote ur name in a note, and my handwriting sucks when it comes to numbers! Sorry (don't have internet on my writing comp) but I really liked your idea too! Its not going to be in this chapter tho… (pity) lol
A/N2:
I just wanted to say this one is going to be with Naruto throughout the day… and what he's thinking and has thought throughout this time! (ha! Lots of 't' words :D ) And, I can't remember who told me what a lime is (rar! No internet) but thanks lots!!!
And… I think this … for sentimental reasons above all, is going to be merely a lime.
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XxEscortForA-WeekxX
He was already planning for the days ahead. Sighing softly, he remembered various tricks of the trade… he had done the "show" and the apron service together which was always a good pleaser. He would have to do the stripper clothes. Probably another uniform service. Allow the customer a "freaky" request for another day… but that still left another day… A day where he didn't know what to do…
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Waking up to a slight tousle to his hair, Naruto kept his eyes shut, not letting his partner know that he was up already. As soon as he heard the door shut, he opened the blankets, letting the cool air touch his heated skin. Looking down, he could see the remnants of what they had done yesterday, but that was part of the job. Stepping into the shower, and lifting his head to let the water run over him, he continued to think about what to do. A crowd pleaser along with the apron and show service was bondage. Naruto always hated that, and showed it in his face, but they seemed to like his displeased face as well.
He didn't mind being an escort, it was amusing, and gave him a life. There wasn't anybody back at home for him, and he preferred not going back to a home that was empty. It always bothered him, and he supposed he had monophobia (the fear of being alone) and he wished he could give it over it. After all, when someone is alone most of the time, you wouldn't suppose it would become a complex.
Patting himself dry, he put on really tight black leather pants, with a tight red shirt. Looking at himself in the mirror, he wondered if he looked the part. On the dresser, there was some gel, after all how else could Sasuke keep his hair the way he did? Spiking it in an almost Final Fantasy, Cloud, type style he nodded his head once.
Stepping outside, he looked up at the sky… dark clouds… maybe he should stay inside. Running back to the room, and stripping off the tight clothes, he grabbed one of his long shirts that he kept for every "outing" and pulled it over, as well as shrugged on a pair of loose sweatpants. After making sure that he was perfectly huggable, he peeked out the window again.
It seemed the clouds were laughing at him, with each chuckle they got closer and closer, and their chuckles became… deeper? No! That was thunder. Jumping slightly, Naruto gathered himself onto the bed again, and slipped under the covers. Shuddering slightly, he hummed to himself, and hugged his knees to his chest, and moved himself to the covers. In that position, the lightning sometimes showed through the opaque blanket, reminding him of the happening so many years ago.
(ha! Flashback! There IS NO Naruto without a FLASHBACK ha! )
He didn't remember much. He remembered a lot of roaring, it was extremely dark and the flashes of light had frightened him. There was a hauling, and he had been completely drenched, and unable to breathe. The man's arms that had brought him up from the ocean had been so warm and forthcoming that he couldn't stand not being in those warm arms any more.
Since then, he had never been afraid of the ocean, but rather, he was afraid of the thunderstorms. They were just like the night he had been stuck in the ocean. CRASH! Naruto jolted up, squeezing his knees tighter, as well as clawing into them, to keep his mind on something else other then the weather conditions. He stayed like that, sobbing softly, clawing his knees harder and harder as each lightning hit, and thunder struck.
He stayed many hours like that, each pang of hunger seeming to come with the thunder, frightening him out of his wits. He huddled closer to the wall, and pressed indents into his chest, he was holding his knees so hard.
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Sasuke looked outside, his hand still idly scratching his signature. His room was as clean as before, he had yet to mess it up. Feeling a pang in his heart, he knew it was a premonition of some sort, and wanted to leave for Naruto immediately. Naruto may not have been his lover, but he sure worried about him like one. Going through the folder, he skimmed through the papers as fast as he could, and signed each one of them.
Pushing himself up, he stacked the papers together and placed the papers in the folder. Walking quickly to Sakura's desk, he handed them to her, "Ms. Haruno, (I can't remember Sakura's last name, that was it, right?) I'm leaving now."
Checking the papers off, Sakura nodded curtly, and continued to look through the girl magazine in front of her.
Looking again at the bad weather, Sasuke looked around, and found a quick newspaper to hold over his head, and dashed out as fast as he could to public transit. Luckily he was able to go quickly from on to the other, and finally reached his house.
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Almost like a classic horror movie, Sasuke opened the creaking door to a dark foyer. "Naruto?" He called out cautiously. Everything seemed untouched, almost as if Naruto hadn't come down yet. On the counter still lied his note. Before when he left a note, it had been taken off the counter. Naruto was still … in bed?
Everything in this scenario seemed wrong. Rushing up the stairs, taking them two at a time, he opened the door to his bedroom and saw a small lump on the bed. Every time lightning flashed, the lump flinched, and jolted when there was thunder. Whimpering was coming from the bed, and he could tell it was Naruto.
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Naruto needed those warm hands; he couldn't deal with this much longer. Before they had been his rescuer, Iruka. But now, all he could picture was Sasuke. Sasuke was always gentle, he knew that his escort was a person, and treated him thusly. Still even trying to calm himself down with thinking that Sasuke's big arms were around him, it was impossible. But then… warmth seemed to flood around him, and there was a pressure around his waist and arms. Was he finally drowning? Was his life finally over? Yet… the covers were moved so they weren't over his head anymore. Lifting his eyes, they adjusted to the lack of light until he could finally make out the face in front of him. Still it was blurry, taking one hand and wiping the tears out of his eyes, he realized it was Sasuke who held him.
"Sasuke…" Naruto breathed out in relief. Throwing his arms around him, he gently gave him a peck, and completely collapsed in his arms, exhausted from crying all day.
Sasuke could feel the heat rise to his face when he saw Naruto's tearful face, but what got him was how innocent Naruto was. How childlike he was to hide in a corner, and keep the blankets over him. Looking down at the sleeping Naruto, Sasuke ran his fingers through Naruto's hair, and tried to lay him down. At the moment that was impossible, because Naruto had a death-grip on his shirt. Naruto was rolled up in a ball, holding onto Sasuke's shirt for dear life.
Sighing softly, while at the same time understanding, Sasuke lied down with him, and cuddled around him. He may just be an escort, but the more time they were spending together, the more he could get to know Naruto by the little things. He could feel something start to form. Was it love? He knew not, all he knew was that he was beginning to feel sentimental and warm to the little guy.
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A/N:
Listened to:
Dresden Dolls – First Orgasm (hahaha! Self-explanatory)
Dresden Dolls – Sex Changes (hahaha! This one is talking about sex changing the person and they become a transsexual… something like that :D )
Dresden Dolls – Girl Anachronism (really really really strange song… but I LOVE IT!! "Please excuse her for the day, it's the way the medication makes her")
Dresden Dolls – Good Day (it's a cool song :D )
Mists of Avalon Soundtrack – Night of Love (the irony! )
DBSK – (A Millionaire's First Love) Insa (such a sweet song, if you ever watch the "Unforgettable Love" banjun (Changmin's part), or watch the Korean drama film, "A Millionaire's First Love" you'll hear it, and its beautiful. sob