before i say anything else i would like to remind you all that i do not own naruto or any of its characters. im kind of proud of this chapter though. please tell me what you think or where i need to work harder. also i would like to advertise a new fic idea. it'll be called "hunting for ginger" Kakashi is a detective living with his lover, iruka. iruka is a homicide victim's teacher. find out who the ginger bread man is and what his motive was for killing Naruto. tis also supposed to be a bit funny.
Sasuke looked at himself in the bathroom mirror. Sexy hair? Check. Bondage pants with glow in the dark chains? Check. Skin tight black T-shirt? Check. Black converse with red laces? Check. Money for whatever is needed? Check. Eyeliner and black nail polish? Check. He was one sexy fellow.
Gaara walked into the bathroom and pushed Sasuke to the side so he could apply his own heavy make-up. He was dressed similar to Sasuke given a few minor differences. Gaara's ears and eyebrow were pierced. Also, along with his black T he had long-sleeved mesh shirt underneath.
"So who is this acquaintance of yours that we're meeting? And how are we going to get into the club? We're underage," Sasuke nagged.
Gaara sighed. "It's Shika and his new boyfriend, Neji. Neji's uncle owns the place and- ow! Shit!- and he can let us in." While he had been talking, the red-head had poked himself in the eye with his eyeliner. After he finished, he turned around to face Sasuke who had moved to stand behind him, watching.
Panda boy cocked an eyebrow. "You fix yourself nicely. And here I thought you were just some prissy rich boy."
Sasuke shrugged, faking indifference. "I have my moments." Gaara laughed then the two shared a steamy kiss involving the crimson male sitting on the counter and wrapping his arms around the raven male's neck.
Gaara's phone rang again for what seemed the tenth time that day. The two pulled apart, out of breath. Panda boy sighed in annoyance and answered. "Yo. Yes, you did interrupt something. Stop laughing. I told you earlier, Sasuke and I are not in any kind of relationship. That means nothing. Yes, we have a ride. We were just about to leave. Shut up." He snapped the phone shut, a fierce look upon his face.
Sasuke blinked at his roommate. "We're not in any kind of relationship?" He felt his hart begin to implode, and, at the same time, anger boiled in the pit of his stomach.
Gaara's face was blank as he stroked Sasuke's hair. "No. Not right now. You just figured out your own sexuality today. Give it time." The only problem with this was that the Uchiha was a very impatient person.
The four teens sat in a private booth in the back of a club called The Blinded Kunai. Shika whispered something to Neji who smirked at Sasuke. "Shika, he may not dress innocently, but we need to consider his honor. You make an excellent point," he looked the Uchiha up and down "but how well do you really know him?" Shikamaru shrugged and grinned at Sasuke. "It was only a thought. You don't have to be so troublesome and kill my childlike daydreams."
Neji raised an eyebrow at his lover. "I don't think threesomes qualify for childlike." Shika rolled his eyes.
Sasuke, on the other side of the table, scooted closer to Gaara whom had been zone out and completely ignorant of the conversation between the couple. Threesome, Sasuke thought. With Neji maybe, but the Nara kid annoyed him too much. Everything was "troublesome" to him.
Panda boy, coming back down to Earth, looked at Sasuke out of the corner of his eye. He sighed and got up. "I gotta take a leak," he dismissed. The Uchiha looked after his red-headed companion like a frightened puppy.
Shika grunted. "Don't be such a pussy. Go dance or something. He probably wont be back for a while."
Sasuke gave him a weird look. "But he said he was going to the bathroom."
Shika shook his head. "Poor kid. He said he had to go take a leak. That doesn't necessarily mean use the bathroom. You better start acting like a man if you want to keep that one."
Gaara was drying his hands when the door opened and...Kiba walked in. Kiba? "How the hell did you get in?"
Said dog-boy looked up thoughtfully. "Well, it's a swinging door so I pushed and it opened."
Gaara's frown deepened. "I meant the club, smart-ass."
"Oh! Er...staff entrance?"
"You work here?" That was kind of hard to believe.
"No. That's not important. I finally found you," Kiba said, a smile upon his lips.
"Well, I wasn't hiding, I don't think," replied Gaara, his face blank as a clean sheet of paper.
Without another word, the Inuzuka teen rushed forward and placed a rough kiss upon Gaara's mouth. Sai crimson-haired male stood unmoving. He made no reaction whatsoever. Kiba finally took a step back. Gaara looked him up and down then folded his arms. "Do you have a dog?"
Kiba blinked. "Huh? What do you mean?" That was kind of random.
"I mean do you have a dog? You know, it has four legs and barks a lot. I mean it really loves to bark," replied Panda.
Kiba chuckled nervously. "Er...yes. Why do you want to know?"
Gaara nodded. "So you're the one who's been fucking calling me. I almost, but not really, sorry. I'm gonna have to kick your ass, now."
Just then the door opened again. What's with all these damned interruptions! Every single time he was in the middle of something a door opens or his phone rings. "What do you want, Sasuke, you bastard!" he growled.
Offended, the Uchiha scowled. "I was looking for you," he growled back
"I just had to pee. I was coming right back."
Sasuke blinked. "But Shikamaru said-"
"Don't listen to Nara. As genius as everyone says he is...well his mind works in a different way. He probably led you to think I was gonna have sex with someone," Gaara said, rolling his eyes.
Sasuke now noticed Kiba who seemed completely lost. "What's he doing here?" the raven asked in disgust.
Gaara shrugged. "I have no idea, but if I hear another fucking dog bark, I'm gonna shoot it. Come on. Let's go dance." He grabbed Sasuke's pant chain and led him to the middle of the dance floor.
The music blared and the bass reverberated through their lithe muscles. Bodies moved and wriggled around them. Sweat leaked from the pores of scores of people. The atmosphere in this area was intoxicating.
The only other time Gaara had dance before was in his shower. He didn't want to think about that, though. The soap had made the shower's floor a hideous disaster area of doom. Need I say anymore?
However, unlike the scarlet-haired teen, Sasuke was an experience dancer. Because of his former popularity, he had been to countless parties where he was inevitably forced to dance...with other girls.
These pasts meant nothing now, though. Each was engulfed in the thought and movement of the other. The music faded into the background. Neither noticed the envious people around them. The only thing that mattered was the sway of hips, stretch of arms, and movement of feet. To be blunt, it was sex with clothes on. I'm aware of the cliche saying, but it was nevertheless necessary.
Shikamaru and Neji sat at their booth, hands entwined, watching the dancers. "They do look good together," mused the Nara. Neji nodded his agreement.
Kiba trudged up to their table. "You said he was single," he said quietly to Shika. Sais male nodded. "He is. He just doesn't like dogs." The Inuzuka's eyebrow twitched and he walked away. Neji chuckled. "That was a bit harsh, neh?"
"Oi, Kiba! Why didn't you tell me you were here?" shouted none other than Naruto Uzumaki. Itachi stood beside the blonde with his arm around his waist.
Kiba involuntarily looked at Gaara and Sasuke dancing. Naruto followed his gaze. Both the jaw of Naruto and Itachi dropped.
"Oh my god! Did he take the party literally or what? And who is that fiiine man he's with? The blonde said loudly. The elder Uchiha snorted and looked away.
Kiba sighed and looked at Naruto in annoyance. "That fine man is the reason I'm here." He made a look of disgust and trudged away.
Sasuke looked around upon hearing a familiar loud voice. "Shit. Naruto's here. I don't want to deal with him. Can we go home now?" Gaara looked in the direction the raven indicated. He shrugged. "Sure, if you really want to."
The younger Uchiha smirked. "Well, I was kind of hoping to do something when we got back to our apartment." He softly kissed the crimson-haired male as if to emphasize his hope. A few dancers that were around them stopped to gawk. At one point, it was hard to tell where the drool ended and the sweat began.
Sasuke sped back to the apartment complex. Other than the smooth hum of the engine, it was quiet. There was simply nothing to be said. They walked side-by-side up the steps and down the hallway. Gaara would occasionally play with the chains on Sasuke's pants.
As soon as Gaara had closed the door behind him, Sasuke pushed him up against it. Panda boy chuckled into the rough kiss. Sasuke pinned the other's hands above their heads as he leaned into his partner's slender body. Gaara broke the kiss, a trail of saliva still connecting their lips. "W-wow...are you sure you want to do this?"
Sasuke frowned and growled then lowered his head to lick, suck, and kiss Gaara's neck. Gaara bit his own lip to suppress a moan. "Don't hold it in," Sasuke mumbled against warm flesh.
Sasuke paused and looked at Gaara's flushed face. "Hm, I suppose we shouldn't get the new carpet dirty." With that, he picked up the other boy, slung him over his shoulder and went into the bedroom. He dropped the flustered Gaara on the mattress and smiled devilishly. "That's better."
Gaara blinked for a moment then grinned back. "Better." He grabbed Sasuke's waist and pulled him down on top of himself.
Within the next five minutes clothes were strewn about the room. Onyx eyes delved into the depths of green eyes. Each lay silently taking in the naked beauty of the other. Each with a frustrated look upon his face. It became a game of who would give in to temptation first, like a staring contest only more...physical.
Sasuke sighed, wrapped his arms around Gaara, and whispered "You're good." Sasuke's hand roamed slowly down Gaara's body, stroking Gaara's hip, ass, thigh, then coming back to grasp Gaara's cock. Shivers of pleasure rippled through every muscle in the crimson's body.
Gaara hastily kissed Sasuke then whispered "I want you in me. Now." Sasuke's eybrows shot up. Okay, so it's not like he had ever been with a guy before but it couldn't be that complicated.
Gaara's milky-white legs pleadingly wrapped themselves around Sasuke's waist. Ssauke smirked. "Well, if you insist." The raven carefully pushed himself into the crimson.
Gaara cursed himself for not being patient. Of course this boy wouldn't prep him beforehand. Oh well it was too late for that now.
Sasuke noticed his partner's pained expression. Oh god! Was he doing something wrong? "Gaara?"
Said panda boy growled. "Move dammit! I'm fine. Move!" He bucked his hips to emphasize his need.
Without hesitation, sasuke obliged. He took Gaara in one hand and pumped in sync with his own movements. As the two climaxed they simultaneously shouted.