May: Okay, I'm so sorry I haven't uploaded in such a long time, but my Microsoft office is demanding a "product key" and such in order to work and now ALL of my stories are locked! I've been trying to get a USP port to carry around and type on, but so far no luck, if anyone ca help I'd adore you for life! I've received several one-shot requests and will get on them as soon as I update a few of my stories, thank you everyone for being so patient with me! *bows*

Next update to my stories in unknown, but hopefully I'll be able to do it quickly, if I just sit down and concentrate, something might come out of it...

Previously:

Sai smiled at Naruto “Ah, yes. You and your friend wanted the x-large cup right? Sherbet?” he held up a clear cup, slightly larger than his hand in width and taller than his pinky. Naruto and Gaara stared at the cup in awe.

Sasuke frowned, still recovering from the shock of discovering another one of the numerous part-time jobs Sai did for fun. “That’s way too big! I’m not letting them eat all that, they’ll get stomach aches! What’s the large look like?” Sasuke stared as Sai held up a slightly smaller cup before sighing. “Yeah, okay.” He ignored the cries of delight from Naruto and –surprisingly- Gaara.

“Coming right up! Sasuke, you look like you need a drink…want some water?” Sai asked, scooping up the orange frozen dessert, Naruto and Gaara pressed against the clear glass, watching his every move, step by step.

“Yeah, that’d help a lot…” Sasuke replied, rubbing his temple. Groaning as his cell phone rang. “What?” he snapped into the phone.

“This is my new cell number.” Itachi’s voice replied, the phone tucked between his ear and shoulder as he grabbed the fellow bar costumer’s long, red hair with one hand, his other undoing said redhead’s pants. “Don’t call me, I’m busy.” He yanked down the gasping redhead’s pants before reaching up, grabbing the phone and snapping it shut. “Now Kyuubi-kun, what game did you want to play, exactly?”

Kyuubi moaned, grabbing Itachi’s shirt and yanking him closer. “Ah…fuck!” he moaned when Itachi slid his hand into his black, silk boxers.

“That sounds like fun, okay, I’ll play with you…” Itachi smirked, adding to the hickeys that covered Kyuubi’s slick neck.

Kyuubi’s red fox ears twitched as Itachi pressed him against the back wall of the ‘Demon’s Bar’ storage room. “Mmm…” he mewled, wrapping his arms around Itachi’s neck, staring up at the brunette through red, lusty eyes. “Well then let’s bet…” he whispered, blowing seductively into the brunette’s ear, smirking at the tremor that ran through Itachi’s body as he pressed himself closer. “First one to cum has to pay that nasty little bill we left that nasty little bartender…” he purred, wrapping his legs around Itachi’s waist.

Itachi smirked, knowing who would be on top “Done.” He replied, slamming Kyuubi back against the wall, their crotches rubbing together, earning deep moans from both of their throats.

Sasuke stared at the phone, sweatdropping. “Uhuh…and thus, the one-night stand begins…” he muttered, glancing down when Naruto tugged on his pant’s leg, sherbet smearing his lips.

“Let’s go~!” Naruto whined, his tag wagging. Sasuke sighed, taking out his wallet and handing Sai the money for the ice cream and water he so righteously deserved. He grabbed the bottle of water, following Naruto and Gaara as they made their way back towards the hospital.

“Uchiha Itachi! Where have you been?!” Kakashi scolded, it was nearly noon, and his award winning pet was just showing up! Though Kakashi knew where Itachi had been.

Out fucking someone senseless. Again.

Itachi lifted a brow as to say you already know, before pushing the door open wider, showing a red-haired, disheveled fox. Kakashi lifted a brow.

“This is Kyuubi, we had a little bet over some alcohol, however, he doesn’t have the money to pay me back, so he’ll being living here for a while as a maid.” Kakashi turned to stare at the blushing red head.

The boy’s hygiene looked fine as he had clear skin and his hair look smooth and rich, but his clothes were a tad ragged and dirty. He must go to a local bathhouse or something for bathing.

“Ah…Itachi, we have maids…” Kakashi pointed at the giggling pair that were eyeing Kyuubi like a piece of meat as an example. Itachi frowned, stepping in front of their line of vision and growled lowly. The maids eeped, turning and running away deeper into the manor.

Kyuubi blushed awkwardly “Um…Itachi-kun, if you have maids…” he flinched when Itachi gave him a scary smirk.

“Backing out?”

“No!” Kyuubi hurriedly replied, his fur bristling. “Still, you probably don’t have a place for me to sta-”

“You can stay in my room.” Itachi replied, grabbing the red head by the wrist and pulling him towards his room, intending to making the red head ‘work’ as soon as possible.

Kakashi rolled his eyes. “…This is the first time Itachi’s brought a ‘body buddy’ home…I wonder if anything will come of this…” he pondered, lifting a brow when Sasuke and Naruto walked into the room.

“Who’s Ita-nii’s friend?” Naruto chirped, hanging off of Sasuke’s arm. Sasuke rolled his eyes, but Kakashi could tell he was also curious.

“Oh, a new maid…” Sasuke’s brows shot up “…that Itachi brought home from a drinking contest…” Sasuke sweatdropped, a lot.

“Alright, just make sure he doesn’t come near Naruto…” Sasuke muttered, wrapping an arm around Naruto and hoisting him up onto his shoulders. “…We’re going to the hospital…” he added grudgingly. Kakashi lifted a brow.

“…Hah?”

“We’re going to go visit Gaara!” Naruto cheered, throwing his hands up in the air. Kakashi lifted a brow when Sasuke twitched.

“You okay?” he asked as Naruto ran past him to put on his coat, it was snowing again, but lightly.

“Fine” Sasuke walked past him to help the blonde kitten with his white furry coat before sliding on his black trench “We’ll be back later…”

“Bye-bye!” Naruto waved before running out into the snow giggling merrily.

Kakashi sighed as the door closed, before glancing over to Itachi’s room where various thumping noises were occurring.

“They grow up so fast…”

“I thought I was a maid, not a whore.” Kyuubi muttered, his arms propped up on a pillow as he lied belly down on Itachi’s bed. Itachi grunted, turning onto his side to look at the redhead.

“…Is there a difference?” he wondered. Kyuubi glared at him.

“Have you slept with ALL the maids is this place?” he grit out. Itachi smirked.

“The male ones.” Kyuubi’s eye twitched.

“…Excuse me?” Itachi rolled his eyes.

“Chill…that was years ago, when I was an overly horny teenager…” Itachi replied absently, stroking Kyuubi's fox ears curiously. "Do you know how fuckable you look right now?" he added, leaning over and nipping at Kyuubi's neck, earning a squirm and whine.

"We just went how many rounds, give me a break!" Kyuubi meant to sound angry but sounded more like some kit asking for milk, which pissed him off more.

Why the hell could Itachi make him his whore?! He had a life! Screw that it was on the streets! Damn it!

Itachi's eyes lowered to Kyuubi's fist clenching the bed sheets tightly, his hand trembling. "…Did I anger you?" he asked, his gaze lifting to the annoyed expression on Kyuubi's face. "Need I remind you that you owe me twice as much? One; you came first." at this Kyuubi glared icily at him, causing a muscle in Itachi's jaw to twitch "Two; afterwards, you attacked me, probably trying to knock me out and leave me the bill…huh, I could sue you for more and keep you here longer…" he added thoughtfully, blinking when Kyuubi pulled his hand back to slap him.

"You..!" Kyuubi hissed when Itachi caught the hand, pressing his lips against his knuckles, biting gently. "I'm your maid, I agreed to that, but I didn't say I'd sleep with you again!" he huffed. "Molester." he accused at the amused look in Itachi's eyes.

"Ah…but you enjoyed it." Itachi pointed out, unable to stop his lips from twitching when Kyuubi hissed at him, his tail puffing out to the point that it resembled some sort of thick scarf.

"That's besides the point! Enjoying it and wanting it are completely different! I did it for the money because I need it..." he trailed off, looking upset. Itachi frowned, edging closer to the redhead.

"Why?" he pestered, pulling Kyuubi's face closer to his own. Kyuubi shook his head, burying his face into his window with a sigh of misery. "Kyuubi. Kyuubi, Kyuubi, Kyuu--"

"I need to find him okay?!" Kyuubi snapped, looking at the brunette icily. "My baby brother, Father's in the hospital and Mama's sick in the fucking head, they need their precious baby! I'm not good enough! I'm just the older brother! 'You should have been looking out for him!' 'Why weren't you there?!' " Kyuubi didn't even realize the tears were coming until Itachi wiped one away quietly. "Dammit!" he dragged an arm across his eyes roughly "Damn!" he cursed, twisting off the bed, wincing slightly, gasping slightly when Itachi pulled him back roughly.

"Don't."

"Let me go, I'm just going to shower." Kyuubi hissed, ears lying flat against his head.

"No. Stay." Itachi ordered firmly, drawing Kyuubi closer. "Tell me..." he insisted, stroking the stray lock of hair from Kyuubi's face. Kyuubi looked away quietly.

"It doesn't concern you..."

"I'll make it concern me, now tell me." he replied flatly. Kyuubi sighed, looking back up at Itachi before letting his gaze drop once again.

"I...I don't even re-remember his name, Father's in a c-coma and Mama's always screaming about how I wasn't there...!" he stifled a cry. "My baby brother...was kidnapped, and taken to this country via a sex slave ring, I've been trailing them on the streets, but..." he shook his head. "He's should be turning six soon, those sick assholes and what they could be doing to him...Oh gods..." Kyuubi wheezed, covering his mouth. "I'm going to be sick..." he whimpered, closing his eyes. Itachi rubbed his shoulders comfortingly.

"No, you're not, tell me more, what does he look like? Anything?" he offered "My family has ties to the police here, we can help..." Kyuubi looked up to Itachi, the look on his face devastating. "Tell me Kyuubi."

"...Like an angel..." he replied in a hopeless tone.

May: Haha, considering my streaks, guess who Kyuubi's brother is? But like in those soap opera thingies, it's fun to watch things unfold...

Review please! Let me know things were not in vain! *bows self out*