For a Good Time Call...

A/N: So I've started a new multi-chaptered fic, which is crazy since I still haven't finished Night in South Beach. I have the first 2 parts of this finished already but I won't be working on it again until after I finish Night in South Beach(almost done with part 4 by the way). So, hope everyone enjoy's this!

For a good time call us.

Sasuke frowned as he looked over the ad on the site. Gods, he felt like such a loser. But it was his birthday and he deserved to get laid. He knew he could go out to a club and pick up someone, hell he’d definitely thought about it in the last year since he slept with anyone. But if he was honest with himself he knew he just couldn’t take the chance of someone getting attached to him or worse, him getting attached to someone else.

It was hard to believe it had been a year already. He clearly remembered his birthday last year. He’d been getting ready for dinner with his family, a tradition that they had for everyone’s birthday. The Uchiha’s were a successful family and though they were all busy, they made a point to get together for birthdays every year, it was a way to make sure they stayed in touch. His body was still buzzing with afterglow from the mind-blowing sex he’d just had with his boyfriend in the shower. He’d been checking his hair when his then boyfriend Neji had walked into their bedroom.

“Sasuke we need to talk.”

Now, anyone who has been in a relationship knows, that those words ‘we need to talk’ can usually only lead to one thing.

He’d swallowed his panic and turned to regard Neji. They’d been together for almost 3 years and even though they’d had their problems overall they’d been happy. So hearing those words had been blow. The words that followed hurt even worse.

“I can’t do this anymore.” Neji had said his face had calm, his voice neutral, he gave no indication that he knew that his was tearing Sasuke’s world apart. “I care about you very deeply, you know that, but I can no longer deny the feelings that I have for someone else.”

“Someone else?” Sasuke’s voice had been steady despite the fact that his insides were squirming. He’d moved over to their bed and sat down.

“There is no easy way to say this…I’m interested in Itachi.”

Sasuke had snorted out a laugh that shocked them both. “Itachi?” He’d laughed again, looking Neji in the eyes. “You think Itachi would be interested in you?”

Okay, so it had been mean. But if Neji had truly paid attention to his family in the time they’d been together then he would have known Itachi would have no interest in someone who had dated and hurt his younger brother. In fact if Itachi found out about why Neji was breaking up with him he’d be livid.

“We’ve become good friends and I believe there is potential there…”

Sasuke had stood, brushing off the hurt that was squeezing his chest. “Whatever. Feel free to try.” He straightened his tie and shrugged on his suit jacket. “I’m going to dinner, have you shit out of here by the end of the week.”

The Uchiha’s had been almost as hurt as Sasuke was by the break up and despite the nonchalant way Sasuke handled the break up on the outside, it affected him much more than he let anyone know. Hence the reason he was sitting at his computer a year later thinking of ordering an escort so he could get laid on his birthday.

Dinner with his family that night had been good as always, almost healing. He’d never told Itachi Neji’s reason for breaking things off with him, but when Neji had showed up to his apartment with a black eye at the end of the week to get his stuff he knew his ex had been to see his brother. For a genius Neji was a fucking idiot.

Finally Sasuke found the site he was looking for executivemaleescorts.com. He wasn’t really that picky tonight so he didn’t’ feel like searching the websites, instead he found the number at the bottom and called. He bypassed all the automated stuff until he was able to actually speak to someone in person.

“Executive Escorts, how can I help you?”

The conversation was as brief as he could make it, when asked for what he wanted all Sasuke said was “Send me your best.” When asked top or bottom he said, “send me your best switch.” There were several other annoying questions but finally Sasuke got what he wanted and set up his appointment. Two hours was a decent wait for his Escort.

He showered, shaved…everywhere, cleaned his house a bit then settled in front of the TV with a drink to wait the remaining 45 minutes out. He was dozing over SportsCenter when the knock at his front door woke him up.


Naruto shifted nervously in front of the door. This was always the most nerve-racking part. Once he saw the client he could always tell if he was actually going to enjoy himself or if he was going to have to pull out all the skills that made him the best in his profession just to get through the night.

The door opened and his stomach dropped to his feet. Holy shit this guy was hot. Dark hair framed a pale almost ridiculously handsome face. They were about the same height the he suspected his client might have half an inch on him. Mr. Uchiha was wearing a plain white button-down shirt, and black slacks. His dark hair was slight tousled like he’d recently run his hand through it and his dark bottomless eyes were slightly hazy.

Naruto swallowed and straightened, yeah this was going to be a fun night. “Good evening Mr.Uchiha, my name is Naruto. I’m from—“
“Come inside.” His smooth silky voice was slightly groggy and Naruto suspected he’d been asleep.

Once inside he took a quick moment to appreciate the interior of the apartment. It was all soft dark blues and pale grays, the effect was soothing.

Sasuke walked passed him to lean against the back of the couch, dark eyes roaming over Naruto’s body. “So,” Sasuke said “where do we start?”

Naruto flashed him a small smile as those dark eyes continued to inspect him, “Well we could start with a massage or we could get right into it, it’s up to you.”

Straightening, Sasuke’s hands went to the buttons of his shirt, “Massage sounds good to me.” He said, long pale fingers making quick work of buttons. He turned. “Bedroom is this way.”

Hefting his bag, Naruto followed the well muscled pants clad backside down the hall. He was so focused on Sasuke’s ass he barely noticed the white shirt coming off until he saw the fullback tattoo that decorated Sasuke’s back. The tattoo went from the top of his shoulders and stopped at the top of his pants. The center of the tattoo was an eagle clutching what looked like a white and red fan.
Holy shit, this guy was Yakuza. Sure this was California, but Sasuke was clearly Japanese and a tattoo like that could only mean that Sasuke was a member of the deadly Japanese gang. Swallowing Naruto let his eyes skim over the room. So, Sasuke was a gangsters, he’d still paid in advance and he was still sexy.

“Pants too?”

“Huh?” Sasuke’s question startled him out of his thoughts and he yelled at his mind to get it together.

“Want me to take off my pants too?” Sasuke asked again, his hands already working at the clasp of his black slacks.

“Yes, please, everything actually if you don’t mind.” Naruto replied flashing him a smile.

Sasuke nodded and Naruto couldn’t help but watch as the black pants dropped to reveal black boxer briefs and toned legs.

Tearing his eyes away from the site Naruto began laying out his supplies for the massage. He heard the bed shifting as Sasuke settled onto his stomach. Once he was finished Naruto stripped down to his boxers before straddling Sasuke’s pale thighs.

He started at the neck since that where most people carry their tension. Naruto slowly and methodically work down to Sasuke’s shoulders, massaging out the knots and kinks stress had put there. Sasuke let out an appreciate groan when Naruto started working on his lower back. God, that was hot. Sasuke was almost limp with relaxation when Naruto had finally finished with his back. Hands still slick from oil Naruto squeezed the toned flesh of Sasuke’s ass. He waited for the dark haired man to tense, but Sasuke just sighed before relaxing further.

Well, his boss had said Sasuke seemed okay with switching. Naruto massaged the muscles a moment before pulling Sasuke’s cheeks apart so he could his puckered pink entrance. He couldn’t help lick his lips at the sight and the way the opening tightened and relaxed under his gaze. Naruto had to close his eyes as his cock went from semi-erect to rock hard. Fuck. Eyes still closed the let an oil slickened finger slide of the wrinkled skin and barely suppressed a groan when Sasuke’s opening tightened for a moment before relaxing. Opening his eyes he watched as he slowly let his finger slip inside Sasuke. As the heat closed around the digit and sucked him deeper Naruto bit his lip to keep himself from humping Sasuke’s legs. It felt so fucking good.

Forcing his eyes away from the sight, Naruto glanced at Sasuke’s face which was pillowed on his arms. Sasuke’s eyes were closed, his dark lashes resting against his now flushed cheeks. Seeing that Sasuke was enjoying it or at the very least not hating it, Naruto began thrusting his finger slowly in and out. Eyes still fixed on the sight of his finger fucking Sasuke he fumbled through his supplies with his other hand and found the lube.

He squeezed the bottle of lube and turned his hand so it pooled in his ran over his fingers and pooled in his palm. Determining that Sasuke now ready for more by the subtle way his hips were pushing backwards, Naruto pushed a second finger inside that amazingly tight heat. He couldn’t hold the groan in this time as Sasuke’s ass sucked the new digit in just as quickly. Naruto could feel himself getting impatient so he increased the pace, pushing his fingers as deep inside Sasuke as he could before scissoring them. After a few thrusts he began searching for that sweet spot that he knew would finally force some sounds from his client.

“Ah,” Sasuke gasped, clenching around Naruto’s fingers when the blond had finally found that spot.

Naruto waited for Sasuke to relax again before he started thrusting again, rubbing his fingers against that spot over and over until Sasuke was gasping, his hands fisted in the bedspread.

He thought of adding a third finger but from the shaking in Sasuke’s body and the trembling in his own he figured they might night make it that long. Removing his fingers he wiped his hands on the towel he’d placed on the bed and opened a condom. According to the paperwork they’d both shared through fax, they were both clean, but you could never be too sure.

Blue eyes slid closed as he slipped the condom on and slicked it up with a liberal amount of lube. He didn’t want to hurt his client no matter how impatient they both were. After wiping his hands again, Naruto moved up. He was still straddling Sasuke’s thighs; he pulled the pale cheeks apart with one hand and used the other to guide himself as he pressed his cock against Sasuke’s entrance. He felt Sasuke tense a moment, then that lithe body relaxed and he pushed forward.

The site of his cock sliding inside that tight, pink opening was so hot he had to look away. He kept pushing until he was as deep inside Sasuke as he could get. He paused there as they both gasped for breath, fuck, he hadn’t been inside someone this tight in so long. After a moment Sasuke wiggled under him a bit and he knew it was okay to move.

Bracing his hands on the bed, on either side of Sasuke’s head he pulled out slowly before thrusting back in. He kept the pace slow, but he increased the force of his thrusts until Sasuke had pressed his face into the bedspread to quiet his moans.

Even with the slow pace it didn’t seem like long before Naruto could feel the tingles at the base of his spine that let him know he was getting close.

Naruto leaned close, pressing his body tightly against Sasuke’s before shifting them so they both lay on their sides. Pushing Sasuke’s uppermost (top?) leg forward, Naruto was able to gain deeper access to that amazing heat.

Sasuke was panting against him, both their bodies slick with sweat. Sparks were dancing up Naruto’s spine and he reached around to grasp Sasuke’s erection, and then went cross-eyed as the action forced Sasuke to clench even tighter around him. “Fuck,” he whispered softly. He stroked Sasuke’s leaking erection, slamming as hard as he could inside Sasuke’s body his eyes rolling as Sasuke started spasming around him.

“Nnnghhh, Ah,” Sasuke, came, splashing his essence over Naruto’s hand and throwing his head back so far he almost caught Naruto in the chin.

That was all Naruto needed to finally let go of that twisting, simmering heat in his abdomen. “Ah, Sasuke,” He whimpered, and came so hard he swore he saw stars. “Shit,” he moaned as he body continued to shake with aftershocks. Man if Sasuke could do this to him bottoming, Naruto knew he was in for it when his client topped.