*OK I KNOW I WAS SUPPOSED TO UPDATE THIS LIKE WEEKS AGO, BUT I WAS BUSY WITH SOME ART WORK STUFFS*

Standing completely still, staring at that spot in the road where there was a car just a few seconds ago, my body didn't even feel the cold or rain. My heart was racing, something that doesn't happen often. The image of his beautiful pale skin blushed in the rain with his gorgeous golden brown eyes and wet silky black hair made my breath hitch.

"Orichimaru…" I let the name roll around in my mouth. Tasting every sweet syllable and letting it linger around. I snapped back and realised that my groceries were getting wet in the rain. I walked over to my car as quickly as I could and struggled to unlock the door with my left hand. I got into the drivers' seat and placed the groceries on the passenger side, started the car and made my way home.

Reaching my house I quickly hurried inside to put the grocery bags on the kitchen counter and change into some dry clothes. I stared at myself in the mirror.

He probably thinks I'm weird or some sort of insane lunatic. My hair is so damn long. Maybe it's about time I cut it.

I stare into the mirror remembering his sweet face. The reason I don't get my hair cut short anymore.

"I miss you…"

I walk out of the bathroom toward my closet and put on a clean black t-shirt and a pair of grey sweatpants. I put on some socks to keep my feet warm and make my way to the kitchen. My soft footsteps somehow echo through my dimly lit house and I switch on the TV in the living room for some background noise on my way to the kitchen.

Packing out the grocery bags I notice something fall on the floor. Bending to pick it up I notice it's a packet of noodles. Slowly getting back up from the floor, I remember helping up the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. I guess I still haven't managed to get him out of my mind. Putting away the groceries I decide I'm going to try out some of these wonderful noodles. Taking out a pot I could hear my cellphone ringing from my bedroom.

"Urrghh…What now?" Rushing to my bedroom I search through the papers in my work case and source out the sleek vibrating noise maker. Looking at the screen I sigh loudly and answer the call.

"What is it?"

"The report for the Uchiha case has just been emailed to me. Should I print it out for your inspection tomorrow or should I just send it to you now?"

Fuck. I forgot about the Uchiha case. I've been so busy daydreaming about the possibility of somebody to fill this empty house I come home to everyday that I have forgotten to help another young man and his own.

"Email it to me but print it out as well, I'd like to go over it at 7 tomorrow morning if that's not too much trouble Vincent."

"No it shouldn't be, and please get some sleep. You've been working on this case for three months now and you haven't gotten any sleep for the past five days. You know what, maybe you shouldn't come in tomorrow morning. I'm sure I could handle everything on my own."

"No. I am coming and that's final. Make sure there's coffee by the time I get there. Also I want a detailed summary of the report, at this point I really don't feel like going through the unnecessary information."

"That's so much extra work, but fine I'll do it. Can't we move it to 8 instead? I have to drop off Cloud at school first, or better yet make it 9, the kid has some serious narcissism with his hair."

" 8:30 and no later than that." Suddenly the odour of smoke fills my lungs and it gets hard to breathe.

Shit! I forgot the pot on the stove.

"Look Vincent I'm going to have to call you back. My house is about to burn down."

Ending the call abruptly, throwing my phone onto my bed, I rush to the kitchen and panic as a huge fire has started. Grabbing the fire extinguisher I try my best to put out the fire and not burn myself in the process.

Finally after the smoke had cleared I sighed at the mess I had to clean.

"So much for dinner."

After cleaning for what seemed like hours, I felt so exhausted that my body just couldn't take anymore strain. I headed toward the bathroom and took a long cold shower.

I wonder if I'll ever see him again.

Without noticing I started feeling aroused. Even under the cold soothing water my skin was starting to feel warm. Grabbing the soap I started cleaning off the sweat and grime from my body. My cock was stiffening. I ran my hands up and down my chest, soaping up my body as if someone else's hands were all over me. The image of him started clearing in my head. His perfect skin. Those lips. The things I want to do to those lips of his. I start rubbing my cock. Jerking it slowly, picturing his mouth where my fingertips are. Moaning loudly in the shower I start to feel myself close to the edge. I could feel it building, his sexy mouth on my cock. The pleasure driving me wild.

Hnnghhh…I'm gonna…I'm gonna…

I ride my orgasm out and feel a wave of pleasure surge over me. Grabbing the soap I continue to clean myself off and get ready for bed.

Sigh…I need to see him again. Maybe Shikamaru knows where I could find him.

"Yeah, I'll do that. I'll go by the store tomorrow after I go to the office. Hopefully Shikamaru can help me."

I put on a clean t-shirt and a pair of boxers and climb into bed. I turn to switch off the bed lamp, settle in and close my eyes.

Finally…and end to a seriously long day…

Fuck! I forgot to lock the door.