Playing with the Toys

Sasuke looked over at the group of people sitting at the floor. The music was pumping and several of them swayed along. They smiled and laughed and seemed generally happy. Well, why shouldn't they? They had it better than many others in their position. Being the toys of the rulers for the next generation was not so bad. They were lucky they were beautiful. If they weren't they would have been pushed off doing… whatever the others were doing. Being toys they at least could have some fun on their own. As long as they were young and beautiful… Sasuke thought how that girl had cried when Itachi thought she was too old. He blew out the cigarettesmoke and handed it back to Neji.

"Thanks." He muttered.

"What now, Uchiha?" Neji asked with the cigarette in his mouth and ran his hand through his long, dark hair.

"Nothing." Sasuke answered but he didn't take his eyes of the group at the floor. Temari sighed and looked at Sasuke next to her in the couch.

"This is getting ridiculous."

"What is, may I ask?" Sasuke gave her the famous Uchiha-glare.

"I'm sister to Gaara, do you really think you can scare me with glares?" Temari snorted. Sasuke turned his head back to the group on the floor with an annoyed sigh. "I'm sure Neji-kun will let you loan one of his girls. Or both." Temari continued and nodded towards two girls in the group on the floor

"He doesn't want to." Neji said, blew out the smoke and laid the rest of the cigarette in the ashtray on the glasstable in front of them.

"Then why the hell are you starring at them like that? Sasuke, your balls are turning blue. Why the hell won't you just get laid?"

Sasuke glared at her and got up to leave.

"Was it something I said?" Temari said sarcastically.

"Just be quiet, Temari." Neji said annoyed.

"You think the same thing. Why can you ask, but not I?"

"Because I know him. You don't." Neji got up and followed Sasuke.

"What does that mean?! I know him!" Temari yelled after them angry.

"Sometimes I want to twist that girls neck." Sasuke said making his way through the crowd, towards the stairs leading to the bottom level of the Hyuuga-mansion. He was pissed off now. Not of what Temari had said. More of her being right. He needed to get laid. But who? No one around was good enough anymore. An Uchiha wanted nothing but the best. And he had already done the best people around. They had nothing to offer him anymore. He looked over the crowd, dancing. No one interested him. They were all too god damn… fucked! Not just by him, by everybody! That was the problem.

"How do you plan to find anybody, Sasuke?" Neji asked and walked up besides his friend and looked over the partying crowd as well. "I know what you want but it's not out there."

"What the fuck do you know of what I want."

"You want something experienced but not fucked. How the hell are you going to find that? The best I can figure out is a toy-boy who has been with nothing but girls. But then he wouldn't know how to please guys, ne?"

"It's not so hard." Sasuke said irritated. "And why are you talking like that? You never say shit like that?"

"Because I think you need to hear it. And I also think you won't listen to anybody else. Sasuke, it's impossible to find what you want. Nobody our age is a virgin now. If you want something who hasn't been used already you need to find yourself a twelve year-old or something. And that's just nasty."

Sasuke glanced at the Hyuuga-prodegy beside him. It was scary how alike they were. He didn't really like how Neji could understand him, without even trying! Everybody else couldn't understand him at all.

"Neji-kun?" Both boys looked over their shoulders to see Sakura, one of Nejis two favourite toys. "I'm sorry for interrupting, but there's a man at the door. He says his name is Star."

"I don't know any 'Star'. What does he want?" Neji frowned. "And why are you running his errands?"

"I was looking for you anyway… He says he wants to come in. I think he's here to show off his merchandise."

"What are you talking about?"

"He has... he has…"

"Has what?"

"T-toys with him." Sakura looked away.

Sasuke looked from the girl to Neji and back. Then he smirked. Nejis toy had fallen in love with him.

"Why don't you go and let him in, Sasuke? Maybe he has something you'd like." Neji said without taking his eyes of the pink-haired girl. "Sakura and TenTen are good enough for me." He took Sakuras hand and led her away to his room. Sasuke shook his head. Well, it wasn't his problem. And wasn't like Neji would love her back. At least not without a sidedish of the Chinese girl. Sasuke was relieved that Sakura wasn't hooked on himself anymore, like she had when she still was a free woman. It had been really annoying to have her tug at his arm wherever he went. Now if he could get rid of Sakuras former blond friend Ino as well, it would be paradise. Sasuke headed down the stairs to the main entrance. A limousine was standing outside on the driveway. A man in a light yellow suit was standing talking to Nejis cousin Hinata. Sasukes eyes narrowed. He didn't like the way the man who obviously was Star, the stars tattooed under his eyes gave him away, was looking at her. Hinata was naïve. She probably didn't get he was a pure pimp. Sasuke laid a hand on Hinatas shoulder. People who thought Sasuke didn't care about other people was wrong. He cared about several people. He just didn't show it all to often.

"Go inside Hinata-san. I don't think you're interested in what Star has in that limo of his."

"Ah, Uchiha-sama!" Star tried to sound happy but it was obvious he was nervous about something. "I was ho-hoping to meet you here."

"Oh?" Sasuke said not interested at all. He didn't think Star would have anything he wanted.

"Yes! I hope your brother, Itachi-sama, wasn't upset when I wasn't around to answer his calls."

Sasuke remembered vaguely how Itachi had been cursing and thrown his chair out the closed window that morning.

"I wouldn't know." Sasuke said and turned around with his hand on Hinatas back leading her inside. "Neji says you're welcome inside."

"Ah! Thank you Uchiha-sama!" Star shone up and hurried over to the limo. A servant opened the door.

"Come on, people! And remember to work it!" About ten people came out of the limousine. All looked very different with different colours of their hair, eyes, skin and in different sorts of outfits. There were six girls and four boys. Star grabbed the arm of the last person coming out of the limo. It was a blond boy with bright blue eyes, a smooth, tanned body with lean muscles. He wore tight black pants and black shoes. The sleeves on the black shirt was rolled up a bit, and the front was hardly buttoned at all, giving a nice view of the tan chest and the stomage with the red tattooed swirl. In other words: he was looking damn sexy.

"I swear to God, Naru-chan, if you start screaming at people and pick a fight again I will not be merciful. It costs a lot of money to have you around. I will not tolerate any mishappenings. Get it?" The grip at Narutos arm tightened.

"Yes, I get it."

"You get it, what?"

"Star-sama. I get it, Star-sama."

"Good." Star let go of Naruto and he walked away from his owner, rolling his eyes. When he entered the party he looked around. The same ass, snob-shit as everywhere else. Naruto sighed and tugged at the black leather-collar around his neck. "Why the hell does he always put it on so tight? It's not like I could get it off anyway…" he muttered.

"Get in and work, jerk!" Another of Stars boys pushed him towards the dancefloor.

"Get your fucking hands off of me!" Naruto pushed the boy away from him but did head out towards the dancefloor.

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Something golden caught Sasukes eye and he turned his head slightly towards the dancefloor. What he saw was pure beauty. The boy danced as if his life depended on it. His golden hair bounced around his head and fell into his face. The black button down shirt sat perfect around the tanned chest and the pants made his ass look-

Sasuke didn't get any further before he felt his phone vibrate against his leg. He picked it up and flipped it open, not even looking who it was. He was busy looking at something else.

"What?" he said.

"Is there a man called Star at Nejis party?" Sasuke could hear Itachi was fuming with anger.

"What's this?" Sasuke smirked. "You're not calling me little-brother!"

"Is there?"

"Yeah, he's here."

"Tell him I want my money."

"You lent money to a man like him?"

"He was reliable once. And tell him that I do not want anymore of his fucking toys, when he offers you one in payment. I want money!"

Sasuke grabbed on to the passing mans shoulder.

"Itachi wants his money." Sasuke said without taking his eyes of the blond.

"Eh?" Star said, now a little scared. He had not noticed the young Uchiha as he walked past him. Yet alone on the phone. He had been heading over to a woman who looked interested in Naru-chan.

"Itachi says he will have something precious from you taken away if you don't pay up. His patience is long gone."

"Please, Uchiha-sama! I don't have any money! I have to sell one of the toys here to be able to pay! There's a woman there interested in Naru-chan! If you let me go I can sell him to her and pay you your money! He's worth more than the money I lent! I can-"

"Shut up." Sasuke said irritated.

"He's rambling again isn't he, that fucker?" Itachi said in the phone.

"Yeah." Sasuke said. Then he noticed something on the blonde. The black collar. 'He's a toy?' Then he saw the golden star in it. 'He's Star's?' Sasuke looked at the terrified pimp.

"That blonde, he's yours?"

"Yeah, yeah! That's Naru-chan." Sasuke looked back at the blond. Naruto opened his eyes and looked straight at Sasuke. Sasuke felt as if somebody had bashed him across the head with a bat. He had never seen eyes like that before. 'I want him. And what an Uchiha wants, he gets.'

"Give him to me and we're even."

"But-but he's worth so much more!"

Sasuke glared at him.

"Interest. My brother has been very patient with you. Give me the blonde. What did you say his name was?"

"Naruto…" Star sighed. He didn't have a choice. "Uzumaki Naruto."