A/N: Written for Gweatherwax from Y!Gallery who was the lucky one, because the 'drabble' actually turned out to be a small fic!

I can't really explain it well in english what was requested for this, but I think you grasp the idea if you read the fic, since I guess I managed to put everything there.

I didn't want to use bacon as some sort of fetish. This was supposed to be hillarious, but ended up being that (I guess?) and a sort of bittersweet not really love story. You know me, drama is my shadow and 'feelings' is my middle name.

This was hard for me to write, to be honest, and the general setting was hard, but as soon as I started writing, the plot came out like this and… well, I had to take advantage of it.

Is it normal that I feel a bit weird about it?

And the smut! Again, unsure about it. But it did get me a bit hot and bothered? Just a bit?

*shies away*

Anyway… hope you guys like it 3

Warnings: BoyxBoy, anal sex, slightly Dom!Naruto and Sub!Sasuke.

Drabble Four

What Goes Around

Uchiha Sasuke was angry. No, angry was an understatement – he was fuming from every pore, utterly pissed off and completely, outrageously fucking livid.

So this is what his life came down to, he though, with a disgusted grimace as he looked at the inside of the limousine he drove. He was fated to clean up after a goddamned 'new' millionaire guy who randomly decided that throwing parties inside his own personal transportation was a good idea.

And fuck, Sasuke though, feeling his stomach churn unpleasantly at the sight in front of him – what was his boss's fetish with fucking bacon of all things?! He even made Sasuke wear a damned bacon tie. Sasuke was a vegetarian, so bacon was definitely one of the foods that disgusted him the most.

The inside of the car was a mess. An explosion of food seemed to have occurred there, and Sasuke had no idea how that had happened, but there were bits of leftover food on the floor, ceiling and, yes, on the windows, as well. Also, the amount of grease and unidentified sauce stains he could spot was absolutely indecent.

Sasuke swallowed hard to stop the bile from rising to his mouth and clenched his fists. His body was shaking from head to toe. If only his father hadn't thrown all their money away gambling, he would now still be rich as hell and running a successful company. But no, he was the driver of a fucking weirdo that had miraculously made a fortune by creating an app that allowed people to have 24 hour access to a list of small places that were selling good meals for an absurdly low price, or to parties that had food and were open to anyone who wished to join. Of course, his boss, Uzumaki Naruto, truly was the number one 'Food Party' king.

"Ah, you're not done cleaning up yet?" an annoying-sounding voice he knew all too well said from behind him. "I have a meeting in an hour, I can't wait forever."

Sasuke's nails were burying themselves in his palms, cutting through skin.

That damned bastard. Giving him a fucking job and constantly humiliating him this way. Sure, he made more money than any other luxury chauffer out there, but still, Naruto knew his background, he knew how this kind of work made him feel and still, all he ever did was stomp on him, over and over again.

Maybe he deserved some of it for the things he had done to him a few years before, when Naruto had been nobody and lucky enough to be his personal assistant while he was still at the top of the chain. When Sasuke's life fell apart, though, Naruto had been the one to offer him a job, and for that, he was thankful, but at the same time, it felt like Naruto was getting revenge on him. Either that, or he was trying to make Sasuke break and beg for what he truly wanted.

Sasuke knew that, if he did beg Naruto would restore his former glory in a heartbeat. But until his pride took the best out of him, Naruto would still probe at his weaknesses relentlessly.

No even taking a breath, Sasuke spun on his heels so he was facing his boss, who was dressed up in his very expensive suit, looking so clean and immaculate one would never believe the kind of wild, dirty food parties he liked to participate in.

Somehow, seeing Naruto's calm but amused face only managed to incite Sasuke's anger further. With shaky hands, he quickly loosened the abhorrent bacon tie around his neck. "You know what? I'm so fucking done with this!" He yelled, his voice resonating all over the huge parking garage of Naruto's mansion as he removed the tie from around his neck and threw it to the ground. Blue eyes followed his movements, unperturbed. "I fucking quit!"

"Why?" Naruto inquired simply, crossing his arms over his chest with genuine curiosity.

Sasuke eyed him in disbelief. "Why?! Because of everything! Because your fucking business is stupid, and you're stupid! I hate fucking bacon and you make me wear stupid ties with it! Because you know I'm busting my ass off working for you when I've never worked for another person before in my life and you don't even try to make it easier for me!" He made a violent gesture towards the interior of the car. "What the FUCK is this? It's the fifth time this week! It's fucking leather, Naruto, and marble and details carved in fucking gold, and you don't give a shit that you're ruining it by having your friends behaving like Neanderthals and throwing food everywhere. It takes hours to get it all perfectly clean and for the fucking smell of food to disappear and you don't care!"

Naruto merely raised an eyebrow, and all of a sudden, Sasuke felt very tired. He didn't understand where the caring, environmental and friendly guy he had known had gone to, but he didn't like this Naruto that was seemingly arrogant and acting like he didn't give a damn about anything but his money and his own pleasure.

"I'm not taking this bullshit anymore," Sasuke proceeded, in a lower, quieter voice. "I thought you had given me a job to help me, not to make my life a living hell. Don't fire Itachi because of this. For some reason, he actually likes working for you, but I'm exhausted. Thank you for the opportunity and all that, but I'm going home."

Tilting his chin up proudly, he had every intent to leave and actually made it past Naruto, his arms brushing the other's on his way, but a hand quickly grabbed for his shoulder and shoved him back against the lustrous surface of the long car. He barely had time to take a breath when a mouth was landing on his forcefully, prying his lips apart and making him gasp. Pressing both hands to Naruto's chest, he tried pushing him away out of principle, but his own actions lacked sentiment and he knew it, so he merely struggled for a few seconds before moving his mouth against the blonds just as forcefully, defiantly.

He felt even angrier now, both at Naruto for using such a dirty trick on him, and at himself for not being able to resist.

Still, as urgent touches assaulted his body and the kiss intensified, he found his hands moving on their own to undo his belt and his tailored pants, pulling them down and letting them fall to his thighs before moving to do the same to Naruto's pants, but he didn't even get to touch the other when he was being roughly turned around, barely managing to brace himself on the surface of the vehicle to stop his face from being slammed against it.

Lips were pressed to the back of his neck, a hot breath causing shivers of thrill to run up his spine. Behind him, he could feel Naruto struggling to free his erection from the confines of his pants at the same time that he lowered Sasuke's boxers just enough so that his ass was exposed. When the length of Naruto's cock settled in between his ass cheeks, Sasuke felt himself growing harder as anticipation filled him, yet, he also felt ashamed at just how much being at another person's mercy truly turned him on.

Unable to help himself, Sasuke rubbed his ass against the erection there for more contact, enjoying the way Naruto purred in enjoyment.

Naruto's hands moved to Sasuke's pockets, searching for what he knew would always be there, and when he finally found it, he took it out, but instead of doing something with it, he actually stilled.

"What?" Sasuke snapped impatiently, looking over his shoulder to find Naruto smirking rather mischievously.

"Well, Itachi sure is thoughtful," he said, showing Sasuke the two small square packages he was holding in his hand, one being a condom, the other one carrying lube. "And apparently, very loyal to me when it comes to torturing you."

Sasuke had to blink a few times to force his lust filled brain to try to focus on what Naruto was talking about. Once his vision cleared, he noticed that both the condom and the lube were flavored and scented. Bacon-flavored and scented.

"That goddamned mother fucker!" he cursed, fury running through him all over again. How did Itachi manage to switch the condom and lube without him noticing was terrifying to him. "I'll kill him! I'll…"

"Shhh, calm down," Naruto said, pressing his chest to Sasuke's back and shamelessly rubbing his cock on him again, effectively silencing him. "Your brother only keeps your best interests at heart."

That just had to be a lie, Sasuke thought bitterly, facing ahead once more and swallowing hard when he heard Naruto opening one of the packages – the condom, he guessed, since he moved away from him slightly.

The unmistakable scent of bacon filled his senses as Naruto put the condom on himself, so Sasuke had to grit his teeth at how ridiculous the notion of a bacon-flavored condom was. God, he hated that smell, but as he heard yet another package being torn open, he felt his cock twitching. Whatever, he just wanted to be fucked as soon as possible. No, he wanted Naruto to fuck him, and the notion both took his breath away and made him feel nauseous. Why was he so weak against this man? Why did he…

Sasuke bit his lower lip and stifled a moan as two lubed fingers entered him without hesitation and slowly began to move in and out of him. It used to hurt, but after two years of being taken every single day, his body accommodated the penetration far too easily and came as a welcomed relief.

"Why would you say that I want to humiliate you, Sasuke?" Naruto whispered, pressing his chest to Sasuke's back and whispering in his ear. "Don't you know I've been in love with you since the day you interviewed me to become your assistant? Don't you know I stood by you even though you made my life a living hell because I wasn't a super CEO like you? Even though you were a complete bastard that insisted that you only fucked me for release and nothing else? Even if, in spite of you saying that, we both knew you only fucked me?"

The fingers went deeper, probing at Sasuke's insides and he closed his eyes in pure bliss, biting at his lower lip.

"I quit my job at your company…" Naruto whispered, licking behind his ear languidly. "… to become who I am today. It wasn't you who fired me. I wanted to be your equal, someone you would respect and wouldn't feel ashamed of being with."

Naruto withdrew the fingers in one swift motion and Sasuke hissed at the lack of contact. An impatient moan escaped him, but something rather larger than two fingers was poking at his entrance and he sighed in relief. He didn't think he could hold on any longer. He would've climaxed already if he had touched himself, but instead, he wanted Naruto inside him when he did. Just the thought alone made him feel embarrassed beyond words.

"Two years ago, when your dad lost everything, I helped you because I never want anything bad to happen to you," Naruto mumbled, carefully pushing his cock inside of Sasuke, who grunted at the stinging feeling caused by the familiar intrusion. When Naruto spoke again, his voice sounded a little breathless. "You know, Sasuke, that all you have to do is ask and I'll give you anything you want." He pushed further until he was buried to the hilt. Sasuke's arms shook. "But you're so fucking stubborn. You need to understand that you are not superior to me. You need to understand what moves me. You need to understand who you were before and who you are now. Back then you didn't value a single thing but your own ego, and that's not the person I want working by my side in my company, and definitely not the person I want as a companion."

Naruto began to move his hips in shallow, experimental thrusts that made Sasuke see white dots behind his eyelids.

Companion? Did Naruto say…

"But you are learning," Naruto said, hands moving to keep Sasuke's hips in place while he pressed small kisses to the back of his head. "You are appreciating the value of things; the value of hard work, and you are understanding that not everything will always go your way. I'm the one fucking you now because I need you to see me as your equal. You need to understand that you need me as much as I need you. You think I don't want you in my bed? You think I don't want you inside me again?" Naruto sighed longingly. "You are not my lover, Sasuke, you're just the guy I fuck. But you could be. I want you to be."

Sasuke grunted as Naruto began moving faster. Why was he saying those things now? Because he said he would leave? Because he was trying to play mind games with him?

It wasn't fair that he was throwing his cards like this. He didn't have the right to use it to his advantage, to make him want to stay.

Naruto himself knew Sasuke's feelings far too well – maybe even better than Sasuke himself – but that didn't mean the Uchiha wanted to admit it. After all, as the blond had said, he had treated Naruto miserably when he worked under him, mostly because he was, indeed, attracted to the man and very frustrated about it. He didn't know how to deal with his feelings or the implications of them in his life, so he just… acted like the pompous arrogant jerk he was.

So no, he didn't feel like he deserved Naruto's feelings for him at this point. Even though he wished he could be selfish to the point where he thought he did.

"Fuck…" Sasuke breathed, letting his forehead hit the surface of the Limo as pleasure filled him. "Don't… manipulate me."

"Manipulate?" Naruto released a good-natured laugh at the same time as he thrust harder, expertly hitting that far too good spot inside the dark-haired one that made him feel dizzy. "I love you, you fool. I just want you to admit you feel the same way about me and make both our lives easier."

Shock struck him like lightening at Naruto's words, but the sudden feel of a hand on his cock, pumping it quickly erased all coherent thought from his mind, and all he could truly focus on was the pleasure rippling through his very being and the sheer perfection of it that he had never managed to find anywhere else.

He was distinctly aware of Naruto slamming his way inside him ruthlessly, seeking his own pleasure as he tried to bring Sasuke over the edge.

Not even a minute went by when he felt Naruto's member swell inside him, throbbing in his release as his teeth sunk on Sasuke's shoulder over his shirt, and that was all it took for his own orgasm to hit him brutally and he came all over the other's hand, bits of cum hitting the car as well, but for once, Sasuke didn't mind.

"I'll tease you as many times as I have to for you to stop being stubborn," Naruto muttered shakily, breath still running fast. "Because I know you'll break, eventually. You know you are better than being my driver and cleaning up after my mess. I make you do it so you actually understand the need for humility, because that's the only way we can be leveled and work as a couple, Sasuke. No matter where you are, who you're with, you'll always come back to me. But I'd prefer it if you stayed close to me." Naruto's free, sort of clean hand travelled up and down Sasuke's chest gently before that arm squeezed him in a small makeshift hug. He placed his chin over Sasuke's shoulder, and the dark-haired one automatically leaned his head to the side, so his temple was connecting with Naruto's. "Also… I don't even like bacon."

Sasuke almost laughed, except it wasn't even funny and seriously, he didn't even know how to begin accepting what Nauto wanted or Naruto's feelings. Worst, if he didn't know how to begin accepting his own feelings and himself as a… humble person, how could he ever accept Naruto as an equal?

Because Naruto would never be his equal, Sasuke understood that now. Naruto held no grudges, no resentments, and yet, now he was up there while Sasuke was down here, and still, he claimed that he loved him. Not only that, Naruto still helped him and his family in spite of everything. Sasuke would never be like that. In fact, he wanted to run just as badly as he wanted to stay.

As it was, there was still a 50/50 chance of things succeeding or failing between them. For now, though, he had no choice but to stay. Because, in the end, Naruto was right – he would always come back. After all, he had already quit about three hundred times before.

The End

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