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Worked Up
Hello once again!
Little bit of lime in this one I guess you could say, so hopefully you guys will enjoy it. Let me know if it sucks though, I feel like there is always room for improvement when it comes to any sort of sexual scenes. That’s I have to say really. Hope you enjoy!
-Bebop out.
This week’s playlist:
The Faint – Worked Up So Sexual
(only one ^_^)
Worked Up
Sasuke leaned with his back against the corner of the bar eyeing the hot blond boy coming his way. The guy didn’t really fit what Sasuke considered his type but there was something different about him he couldn’t help but find alluring. Maybe he found himself watching the blond, with his sweaty surfer tan, because of the strange thin scars the fanned out across his cheeks. They looked like whiskers and made him easy to pick out in a crowd.
The blond looked flushed and angry as he pulled up next to Sasuke. The raven haired singer let his eyes wonder over the fuming figure next to him and from what he saw of the interaction between the boy and the two girls, he could understand where the emotions were coming from. If there is one thing Sasuke couldn’t take it was being laughed at and his heart went out, at least a little bit, to the boy who obviously ended up on the wrong end of a joke.
Sasuke watched the other try in vain to get the attention of the musclehead bartender who seemed to keep passing over the mess of blond hair on his way to serve whichever woman pressed against the bar had the smallest shirt and largest chest. This, of course, only seemed to add fuel to the fire. A smirk couldn’t help but find its way to Sasuke’s lips as he calmly took in the struggle next to him.
“Uh, excuse me….” The boy started up once more only to be passed by again. A scowl had deeply rooted itself on the scarred face and an angry hand came down hard on the wooden surface. “Yo, asshole. I’m trying to give you money for a drink, what’s the fucking deal?”
Standing up straight and locking his eyes on the blond, the bartender took a demanding stride and spat out, “What do you want?”
“A Shirley Temple and a Bloody Mary,” the blond said without backing down.
“Coming right up.”
The bartender made sloppy work of the order and slammed them down on little square napkins causing a bit of liquid to splatter out onto the bar and, much to Sasuke’s annoyance, onto the raven’s shirt. Looking down at the wet spots with a slight frown, he heard the bartender spit out some ridiculous price for the drinks.
“You gotta be shitting me?” the blond stuttered out.
The bartender sneered down his nose. “If you can’t pay then get out.”
The blond looked at him like he was crazy. “I ordered the same thing earlier plus another drink and it was only $30. I thought that was crazy, but this is just insane. Do you jack up the prices for guys like me so you can fucking justify pouring booze down the throast of those sluts for free?”
Sasuke decided to end the little argument before someone ending up tossing something else on him. It wouldn’t hurt to play hero and gain a little favor with the hottie too, right? He turned to the fuming boy next to him and gave him a rough pat on the shoulder. “Dobe, didn’t I tell you early that the band crew didn’t have to pay for drinks?”
The blond pulled a confused face before shrugging off Sasuke’s hand. “What the fuck are you—”
“I knew you would forget,” Sasuke cut in through slightly gritted teeth and with eyebrows raised willing the blond to follow along. “Now grab our drinks and let’s go,”
The blond just stared at him boy for a few moments longer before his eyes widen slightly in understanding then squinted slightly in anger, obviously feeling he could handle the situation on his own. Here Sasuke was just trying to help out, the blond didn’t have to give him any crap.
In any case, Sasuke could tell the bartender was not liking where all of this was going as the brainless brute stood there with arms crossed and chest puffed out. Sure, the “I’m with the band” line was one of the oldest in the book and he could tell the bartender was already digging in his heels, but for once the line was actually true.
“Alright, shitheads,” the bartender sneered. “You’re wasting my time, pay for the drinks or leave. In fact, no you don’t get the drinks. Now get out.”
Now Sasuke was getting pissed too. He could feel the rum from earlier was flowing through his system, shortening his temper. He just wanted to end this little dispute and move on to the part where the blond thanks him and asks if there is anything he can do to pay him back. Sasuke, of course, would be ready with an answer and a VIP pass. Grabbing the Shirley temple from in front of the blond he chugged in down and slammed it back on the bar earning a jump and yelped out “hey” from the boy. Fighting hard not to make a face at how sickly sweet the drink was, Sasuke glared at the bartended.
“My name is not ‘shithead’” he started in a flat voice, “it is Sasuke, Sasuke Uchiha, as in my fucking brother is spinning up there.” He could feel the blond’s eyes on him and it made him all the hotter. The bartender remained unconvinced. “The contract Akatsuki signed clearly stated that band members and their crew would be given free drinks for the duration of the performance.”
“Let’s see your credentials then Mr. Uchiha.” The bartender stressed the name, making it clear he didn’t believe a thing coming out of the raven’s boy’s mouth.
Sasuke’s glare hardened. Shoving a hand into his back pocket he pulled out a laminated ID badge with the word “performer” printed across it. The bartender frowned looking like he had just taken a bite of something nasty. He had not expected to be wrong and didn’t like how it tasted. “Now say your sorry to my friend here and give us a proper drink and not that weak sweet shit you mixed before.”
As the bartender huffed out a “sorry” and went off to fill the order Sasuke took Bloody Mary the blond had ordered and gave it to a random girl passing by. She looked up at him and blushed taking the drink with a flirtatious smile. Rolling his eyes he turned back to the blond who blinked as their eyes met looking like it just registered what happened. The bartender silently slipped the new drinks in front of them.
“What the fuck was that all about?” The blond shouted out with hands on flying out to the side.
Sasuke picked up the new drinks. “That was me earning you free drinks for the rest of the night and saving you from expulsion.” He frowned a little. Where was his thank you and all that?
“Who asked for your help? Because I sure didn’t,” the blond scoffed.
“Hn.” Sasuke turned away from the blond searching through the crowd. The boy was just playing hard to get, at least that’s what he though. “I’m guessing those sissy drinks you ordered were for those two bitches who were messing with you earlier?” His eyes roamed back to find a flustered blond. The guy was just too amusing all flushed and panting. The alcohol in Sasuke’s system allowed him to follow that train of thought to the gutter before another angry burst pulled him back.
“Don’t call them that! You don’t even know them! You don’t know me!” The blond yelled out, arms flailing around coming dangerously close to the drinks in Sasuke’s hands. He had to sway here and there to avoid a spill. The blond seemed to notice and crossed his arms in a pout, “and yes, the drinks are for them.”
Sasuke couldn’t help but smile—smirks can count right?—at the whiskered boy. He had an innocent and honest air about him that Sasuke found both cute and sickening. It was definitely different from the shallow know-it-all types he had encountered so far while on tour with Akatsuki; people only interested in a pretty face with an industry name to listen to their cynical rants about music and culture. With drinks still in hand Sasuke leaned in towards the boy’s ear. “You’re right. Why don’t you educated me,” he whispered out feeling the body close to his tense a slightly.
The blond took a slight step back and Sasuke thought he could see a soft blush on his face. A nervous laugh slipped out of the boy’s plump lips. “Sure. Right,” he croaked out and gave a light cough before continuing. “I’m Naruto Uzumaki. It was Sasuke, right?” he said while stretching out a hand in greeting only to realize Sasuke’s were occupied by the drinks. Sasuke raised an eyebrow slightly as the blond realized his mistake and took back his hand genuinely laughing this time. To Sasuke it sounded so carefree. The blond stopped laughing to just smile at the raven boy. “Thanks for helping my friends out, Sasuke.”
An ever so rare, genuine smile, all be it a small one, was the boy’s “your welcome”.
*****
Ino couldn’t believe her eyes. The hottest guy she’d ever seen—minus Itachi—was chatting it up with Naruto. She takes her eyes off of him for a second to enjoy the greatness on stage and the blond wonder manages to snag a himself a raven haired masterpiece. The guy seemed to be everything her friend wasn’t, cool, calm, tall, dark, and handsome. All she could think as the two approached her and Sakura was why were all the good ones gay?
“Hey guys,” Naruto grinned out. Ino could tell Naruto actually liked the guy and wasn’t just being polite, which he did way too often with guys he should just tell to scram. “This is Sasuke. Sasuke, this is Ino and Sakura.”
Sasuke, looking a little bored, gave the girls a nod and handed them their drinks. Ino frowned at the glass noticing it wasn’t her signature drink. Looking towards Sakura, she noticed her friend’s drink was wrong too.
“The bartender was a total dick and Sasuke pulled some strings to get you guys free drinks. I could have handled it on my own, but free drinks are free drinks right?” Naruto said the last bit a little hesitantly noticing the looks Ino and Sakura were giving the glasses in their hands.
Sakura was soon smiling again and thanked Sasuke sweetly. A little too sweetly if you asked Ino. She on the other hand would have preferred if this Sasuke character had just stayed out of it and Naruto had paid to get her a Bloody Mary. But her friend seemed to like this guy so she wouldn’t bitch too much.
“Thanks, Sasuke. That was cool of you.” Ino meant for it to come out more convincingly than it did, but oh well.
“Yeah it was,” Sasuke agreed making Ino frown and Sakura and Naruto laugh. She didn’t get what was so funny. Just because he was a manifestation of pure sex and hotness didn’t mean he had the right to be a dick.
“Okay, whatever bastard,” Naruto said and, much to Ino’s surprise, the name actually pulled a smirk to Sasuke’s lips. He must be one of those hot weirdoes who liked it when they weren’t being pampered and fawned over for once. He probably liked dirty talk in bed.
Deciding she didn’t want to stick around to watch her friend flit with some prick, Ino grabbed Sakura by the hand and pulled her deeper into the crowd. Akatsuki’s set was coming to a close and she refused to miss another precious seconds of their performance.
*****
A surprised Naruto watched an obviously annoyed Ino pull Sakura into the crowd of people grinding to the music. He saw Sakura throw an apologetic look his way before she completely disappeared from sight.
“Your friends don’t seem to think to much of me,” Sasuke said standing hip-shot with arms folded. Naruto didn’t know what to really say in response. He didn’t want to flat out agree with him.
“Ino just gets jealous when she realizes all the hot ones are gay.”
Sasuke leaned slightly towards Naruto causing the blond to instinctively lean back. “So you think I’m hot?”
Naruto cursed to himself as he felt his face growing red. He hated how easily his emotions showed.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Sasuke smirked.
“Oh whatever, bastard,” Naruto said taking up a defensive stance, no longer leaning away. “You’re hot and you know it, so just shut up.”
Sasuke unlocked Naruto’s crossed arms. “Okay. No more talking,” he said as turned and led Naruto by the arm towards the crowd of dancing fans. Naruto liked the warm feeling he got in the pit of his stomach as he looked at Sasuke’s hand in his, tugging him along. He hasn’t hooked up with anyone in a long while and as the cocky raven in front of him turned and looked at him with mysterious dark eyes and a suggestive smirk, Naruto wondered if his dry spell would break tonight.
A new beat started to bang out over the speakers, the pace of it sounded faster than most of the songs that had played before. Naruto felt slightly nervous as Sasuke began to lightly press himself against him. Usually by this point in the game Naruto would have a few drinks in him and be a little more loose limbed. On the other hand, it was clear to the blond that Sasuke has had his share of drinks tonight as the raven moved boldly, his breath spicy from the nights’ beverages.
Naruto’s arms were up in the air as Sasuke placed his hands on tan hips guiding the their owner’s movement. The hands were resting so casually on skin whose nerves were on overload, reacting to ever brush of Sasuke’s fingers. Adrenaline was pumping through Naruto’s system diluting his nervousness and relaxing is rigid movements.
Sasuke was so close to him. The smell of his sweat, cologne, and alcohol filled Naruto’s senses as the raven worked against him, his hands now roaming from the blond’s hips to lower back, pressing them together as they moved. Naruto was hot. Too hot. His breath was coming in shallow pants as Sasuke’s echoed out the first lyrics of the song in Naruto’s ear.
“I see you work at night, and are you sexually amused? What’s it like to have a room of guys encircling you” Naruto sucked in a gasp as Sasuke’s hips ground into his. It was happening too fast, he didn’t even know this guy, but he didn’t want to stop it.
“How she moves and how she walks. They all patiently await while the heat from in their pockets could burn marks into their legs” Sasuke was panting the words out in lustful whisperings and Naruto found his eyes sliding closed.
“Without your needs and your support she’d have a job the same as ours – nothing daring. Would she miss a job that’s sex – that’s sexual?” Sasuke knew the song so well. Maybe he really was the DJ’s brother. But why had no one ever made mention of him before? Naruto’s thoughts flew out the window as the hot breath on his ear became a hot mouth. Naruto moaned, melting into the feeling of Sasuke’s lips sucking on his lobe, teeth scraping across the skin. Wet kisses and licks trailed from his ear to his collarbone as eager hands griped his ass. Naruto just pressed harder against the hot body covering him, one hand clutching Sasuke’s shirt on his back while the other clung to a mass of black locks. Distantly he heard the black clad singer on stage continue to purr out the song.
“In every city there are dozens of these clubs where men can go. Some people need a little challenge to their fantasies at home.”
Naruto realized somewhere in the back of his mind that what they were doing could no longer be called dancing. Sasuke continued to suck on his neck, Naruto pulled on raven hair to prevent the other from leaving a mark but the other seemed to refuse to move and Naruto gave up easily.
“There’s a little tiny number on a fold of matches, the ink drips from a littler dancer’s pen. Everybody wants that fold of matches to reinflate their confidence.”
Lips were dancing across Naruto’s skin making their way across his scars finding their way to this wanting mouth. Not waiting for the raven, Naruto turned to capture his lips in a hard kiss, his hands sliding down Sasuke’s sides to fall on hips. Naruto’s tongue licked out at Sasuke’s, gaining access to a mouth tainted with alcohol.
“Hey, it’s a job. It pays a lot. Is it disservicing someone? And is it good to get these men worked up so sex – so sexual?”
Naruto felt Sasuke’s tongue rub against his, diving into his mouth, running against his lips, his teeth. There was a need flowing through that tongue, a need Naruto could feel infecting him. His dick painful in his jeans. He felt Sasuke moaning into his mouth as he brought his equal hard erection against Naruto’s.
“Older dancers gag at what new talent seems to mean. Smaller tits and younger limbs can cause a fit of rivalry. But it is a job. It pays a lot. Is it disservicing someone? And is it good to get these men worked up so sex – so sexual?”
A hand moved from his ass to slide under his shirt pushing up the hem to reveal to the rest of the club part of a black swirl tattoo that rested on Naruto’s flat abs. Shortly the other hand followed and the blond realized that if he didn’t stop Sasuke’s wondering palms soon he would he would be topless in front of a lot of people. Making out was one thing, it happened all the time when dancing, especially to this kind of music. Dry humping naturally came along shortly after kissing; it was acceptable. But once clothes were removed, the line between being acceptably dirty on the dance floor and exhibitionism was crossed. It wasn’t like he didn’t want to escalate things with Sasuke, his body was screaming for it, he just didn’t want to do it in front of everyone. Luckily for the once again nervous Naruto, the song, along with the wondering hands of a cursing Sasuke, came to a stop.
“Shit, that was the last of the set,” Naruto heard the raven mumble to himself. They were still very close and both were breathing heavy from their “dancing” session. The lights faded out and around him Naruto could hear the crowd chanting for Akatsuki to play one more song.
Naruto let his hands fall to his side and took a step back out of Sasuke’s hold trying to slow his racing heart. “That was extreme,” he breathed out. “I wasn’t quite expecting that.”
“If I were to say, ‘me too’ I’d be lying.”
“You cocky bastard,” Naruto said with a playful smile.
Sasuke smirked. “I’m hot and you’re a fucking fox, Naruto. Of course it was going to happen.” Holding out a VIP pass to the blond he continued, “I hope to see you back stage.”
With that Sasuke left for the stage feeling confident.
*****
Thank you for reading! Feel free to tell me how it was!
-Bebop out.
Little bit of lime in this one I guess you could say, so hopefully you guys will enjoy it. Let me know if it sucks though, I feel like there is always room for improvement when it comes to any sort of sexual scenes. That’s I have to say really. Hope you enjoy!
-Bebop out.
This week’s playlist:
The Faint – Worked Up So Sexual
(only one ^_^)
Worked Up
Sasuke leaned with his back against the corner of the bar eyeing the hot blond boy coming his way. The guy didn’t really fit what Sasuke considered his type but there was something different about him he couldn’t help but find alluring. Maybe he found himself watching the blond, with his sweaty surfer tan, because of the strange thin scars the fanned out across his cheeks. They looked like whiskers and made him easy to pick out in a crowd.
The blond looked flushed and angry as he pulled up next to Sasuke. The raven haired singer let his eyes wonder over the fuming figure next to him and from what he saw of the interaction between the boy and the two girls, he could understand where the emotions were coming from. If there is one thing Sasuke couldn’t take it was being laughed at and his heart went out, at least a little bit, to the boy who obviously ended up on the wrong end of a joke.
Sasuke watched the other try in vain to get the attention of the musclehead bartender who seemed to keep passing over the mess of blond hair on his way to serve whichever woman pressed against the bar had the smallest shirt and largest chest. This, of course, only seemed to add fuel to the fire. A smirk couldn’t help but find its way to Sasuke’s lips as he calmly took in the struggle next to him.
“Uh, excuse me….” The boy started up once more only to be passed by again. A scowl had deeply rooted itself on the scarred face and an angry hand came down hard on the wooden surface. “Yo, asshole. I’m trying to give you money for a drink, what’s the fucking deal?”
Standing up straight and locking his eyes on the blond, the bartender took a demanding stride and spat out, “What do you want?”
“A Shirley Temple and a Bloody Mary,” the blond said without backing down.
“Coming right up.”
The bartender made sloppy work of the order and slammed them down on little square napkins causing a bit of liquid to splatter out onto the bar and, much to Sasuke’s annoyance, onto the raven’s shirt. Looking down at the wet spots with a slight frown, he heard the bartender spit out some ridiculous price for the drinks.
“You gotta be shitting me?” the blond stuttered out.
The bartender sneered down his nose. “If you can’t pay then get out.”
The blond looked at him like he was crazy. “I ordered the same thing earlier plus another drink and it was only $30. I thought that was crazy, but this is just insane. Do you jack up the prices for guys like me so you can fucking justify pouring booze down the throast of those sluts for free?”
Sasuke decided to end the little argument before someone ending up tossing something else on him. It wouldn’t hurt to play hero and gain a little favor with the hottie too, right? He turned to the fuming boy next to him and gave him a rough pat on the shoulder. “Dobe, didn’t I tell you early that the band crew didn’t have to pay for drinks?”
The blond pulled a confused face before shrugging off Sasuke’s hand. “What the fuck are you—”
“I knew you would forget,” Sasuke cut in through slightly gritted teeth and with eyebrows raised willing the blond to follow along. “Now grab our drinks and let’s go,”
The blond just stared at him boy for a few moments longer before his eyes widen slightly in understanding then squinted slightly in anger, obviously feeling he could handle the situation on his own. Here Sasuke was just trying to help out, the blond didn’t have to give him any crap.
In any case, Sasuke could tell the bartender was not liking where all of this was going as the brainless brute stood there with arms crossed and chest puffed out. Sure, the “I’m with the band” line was one of the oldest in the book and he could tell the bartender was already digging in his heels, but for once the line was actually true.
“Alright, shitheads,” the bartender sneered. “You’re wasting my time, pay for the drinks or leave. In fact, no you don’t get the drinks. Now get out.”
Now Sasuke was getting pissed too. He could feel the rum from earlier was flowing through his system, shortening his temper. He just wanted to end this little dispute and move on to the part where the blond thanks him and asks if there is anything he can do to pay him back. Sasuke, of course, would be ready with an answer and a VIP pass. Grabbing the Shirley temple from in front of the blond he chugged in down and slammed it back on the bar earning a jump and yelped out “hey” from the boy. Fighting hard not to make a face at how sickly sweet the drink was, Sasuke glared at the bartended.
“My name is not ‘shithead’” he started in a flat voice, “it is Sasuke, Sasuke Uchiha, as in my fucking brother is spinning up there.” He could feel the blond’s eyes on him and it made him all the hotter. The bartender remained unconvinced. “The contract Akatsuki signed clearly stated that band members and their crew would be given free drinks for the duration of the performance.”
“Let’s see your credentials then Mr. Uchiha.” The bartender stressed the name, making it clear he didn’t believe a thing coming out of the raven’s boy’s mouth.
Sasuke’s glare hardened. Shoving a hand into his back pocket he pulled out a laminated ID badge with the word “performer” printed across it. The bartender frowned looking like he had just taken a bite of something nasty. He had not expected to be wrong and didn’t like how it tasted. “Now say your sorry to my friend here and give us a proper drink and not that weak sweet shit you mixed before.”
As the bartender huffed out a “sorry” and went off to fill the order Sasuke took Bloody Mary the blond had ordered and gave it to a random girl passing by. She looked up at him and blushed taking the drink with a flirtatious smile. Rolling his eyes he turned back to the blond who blinked as their eyes met looking like it just registered what happened. The bartender silently slipped the new drinks in front of them.
“What the fuck was that all about?” The blond shouted out with hands on flying out to the side.
Sasuke picked up the new drinks. “That was me earning you free drinks for the rest of the night and saving you from expulsion.” He frowned a little. Where was his thank you and all that?
“Who asked for your help? Because I sure didn’t,” the blond scoffed.
“Hn.” Sasuke turned away from the blond searching through the crowd. The boy was just playing hard to get, at least that’s what he though. “I’m guessing those sissy drinks you ordered were for those two bitches who were messing with you earlier?” His eyes roamed back to find a flustered blond. The guy was just too amusing all flushed and panting. The alcohol in Sasuke’s system allowed him to follow that train of thought to the gutter before another angry burst pulled him back.
“Don’t call them that! You don’t even know them! You don’t know me!” The blond yelled out, arms flailing around coming dangerously close to the drinks in Sasuke’s hands. He had to sway here and there to avoid a spill. The blond seemed to notice and crossed his arms in a pout, “and yes, the drinks are for them.”
Sasuke couldn’t help but smile—smirks can count right?—at the whiskered boy. He had an innocent and honest air about him that Sasuke found both cute and sickening. It was definitely different from the shallow know-it-all types he had encountered so far while on tour with Akatsuki; people only interested in a pretty face with an industry name to listen to their cynical rants about music and culture. With drinks still in hand Sasuke leaned in towards the boy’s ear. “You’re right. Why don’t you educated me,” he whispered out feeling the body close to his tense a slightly.
The blond took a slight step back and Sasuke thought he could see a soft blush on his face. A nervous laugh slipped out of the boy’s plump lips. “Sure. Right,” he croaked out and gave a light cough before continuing. “I’m Naruto Uzumaki. It was Sasuke, right?” he said while stretching out a hand in greeting only to realize Sasuke’s were occupied by the drinks. Sasuke raised an eyebrow slightly as the blond realized his mistake and took back his hand genuinely laughing this time. To Sasuke it sounded so carefree. The blond stopped laughing to just smile at the raven boy. “Thanks for helping my friends out, Sasuke.”
An ever so rare, genuine smile, all be it a small one, was the boy’s “your welcome”.
*****
Ino couldn’t believe her eyes. The hottest guy she’d ever seen—minus Itachi—was chatting it up with Naruto. She takes her eyes off of him for a second to enjoy the greatness on stage and the blond wonder manages to snag a himself a raven haired masterpiece. The guy seemed to be everything her friend wasn’t, cool, calm, tall, dark, and handsome. All she could think as the two approached her and Sakura was why were all the good ones gay?
“Hey guys,” Naruto grinned out. Ino could tell Naruto actually liked the guy and wasn’t just being polite, which he did way too often with guys he should just tell to scram. “This is Sasuke. Sasuke, this is Ino and Sakura.”
Sasuke, looking a little bored, gave the girls a nod and handed them their drinks. Ino frowned at the glass noticing it wasn’t her signature drink. Looking towards Sakura, she noticed her friend’s drink was wrong too.
“The bartender was a total dick and Sasuke pulled some strings to get you guys free drinks. I could have handled it on my own, but free drinks are free drinks right?” Naruto said the last bit a little hesitantly noticing the looks Ino and Sakura were giving the glasses in their hands.
Sakura was soon smiling again and thanked Sasuke sweetly. A little too sweetly if you asked Ino. She on the other hand would have preferred if this Sasuke character had just stayed out of it and Naruto had paid to get her a Bloody Mary. But her friend seemed to like this guy so she wouldn’t bitch too much.
“Thanks, Sasuke. That was cool of you.” Ino meant for it to come out more convincingly than it did, but oh well.
“Yeah it was,” Sasuke agreed making Ino frown and Sakura and Naruto laugh. She didn’t get what was so funny. Just because he was a manifestation of pure sex and hotness didn’t mean he had the right to be a dick.
“Okay, whatever bastard,” Naruto said and, much to Ino’s surprise, the name actually pulled a smirk to Sasuke’s lips. He must be one of those hot weirdoes who liked it when they weren’t being pampered and fawned over for once. He probably liked dirty talk in bed.
Deciding she didn’t want to stick around to watch her friend flit with some prick, Ino grabbed Sakura by the hand and pulled her deeper into the crowd. Akatsuki’s set was coming to a close and she refused to miss another precious seconds of their performance.
*****
A surprised Naruto watched an obviously annoyed Ino pull Sakura into the crowd of people grinding to the music. He saw Sakura throw an apologetic look his way before she completely disappeared from sight.
“Your friends don’t seem to think to much of me,” Sasuke said standing hip-shot with arms folded. Naruto didn’t know what to really say in response. He didn’t want to flat out agree with him.
“Ino just gets jealous when she realizes all the hot ones are gay.”
Sasuke leaned slightly towards Naruto causing the blond to instinctively lean back. “So you think I’m hot?”
Naruto cursed to himself as he felt his face growing red. He hated how easily his emotions showed.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Sasuke smirked.
“Oh whatever, bastard,” Naruto said taking up a defensive stance, no longer leaning away. “You’re hot and you know it, so just shut up.”
Sasuke unlocked Naruto’s crossed arms. “Okay. No more talking,” he said as turned and led Naruto by the arm towards the crowd of dancing fans. Naruto liked the warm feeling he got in the pit of his stomach as he looked at Sasuke’s hand in his, tugging him along. He hasn’t hooked up with anyone in a long while and as the cocky raven in front of him turned and looked at him with mysterious dark eyes and a suggestive smirk, Naruto wondered if his dry spell would break tonight.
A new beat started to bang out over the speakers, the pace of it sounded faster than most of the songs that had played before. Naruto felt slightly nervous as Sasuke began to lightly press himself against him. Usually by this point in the game Naruto would have a few drinks in him and be a little more loose limbed. On the other hand, it was clear to the blond that Sasuke has had his share of drinks tonight as the raven moved boldly, his breath spicy from the nights’ beverages.
Naruto’s arms were up in the air as Sasuke placed his hands on tan hips guiding the their owner’s movement. The hands were resting so casually on skin whose nerves were on overload, reacting to ever brush of Sasuke’s fingers. Adrenaline was pumping through Naruto’s system diluting his nervousness and relaxing is rigid movements.
Sasuke was so close to him. The smell of his sweat, cologne, and alcohol filled Naruto’s senses as the raven worked against him, his hands now roaming from the blond’s hips to lower back, pressing them together as they moved. Naruto was hot. Too hot. His breath was coming in shallow pants as Sasuke’s echoed out the first lyrics of the song in Naruto’s ear.
“I see you work at night, and are you sexually amused? What’s it like to have a room of guys encircling you” Naruto sucked in a gasp as Sasuke’s hips ground into his. It was happening too fast, he didn’t even know this guy, but he didn’t want to stop it.
“How she moves and how she walks. They all patiently await while the heat from in their pockets could burn marks into their legs” Sasuke was panting the words out in lustful whisperings and Naruto found his eyes sliding closed.
“Without your needs and your support she’d have a job the same as ours – nothing daring. Would she miss a job that’s sex – that’s sexual?” Sasuke knew the song so well. Maybe he really was the DJ’s brother. But why had no one ever made mention of him before? Naruto’s thoughts flew out the window as the hot breath on his ear became a hot mouth. Naruto moaned, melting into the feeling of Sasuke’s lips sucking on his lobe, teeth scraping across the skin. Wet kisses and licks trailed from his ear to his collarbone as eager hands griped his ass. Naruto just pressed harder against the hot body covering him, one hand clutching Sasuke’s shirt on his back while the other clung to a mass of black locks. Distantly he heard the black clad singer on stage continue to purr out the song.
“In every city there are dozens of these clubs where men can go. Some people need a little challenge to their fantasies at home.”
Naruto realized somewhere in the back of his mind that what they were doing could no longer be called dancing. Sasuke continued to suck on his neck, Naruto pulled on raven hair to prevent the other from leaving a mark but the other seemed to refuse to move and Naruto gave up easily.
“There’s a little tiny number on a fold of matches, the ink drips from a littler dancer’s pen. Everybody wants that fold of matches to reinflate their confidence.”
Lips were dancing across Naruto’s skin making their way across his scars finding their way to this wanting mouth. Not waiting for the raven, Naruto turned to capture his lips in a hard kiss, his hands sliding down Sasuke’s sides to fall on hips. Naruto’s tongue licked out at Sasuke’s, gaining access to a mouth tainted with alcohol.
“Hey, it’s a job. It pays a lot. Is it disservicing someone? And is it good to get these men worked up so sex – so sexual?”
Naruto felt Sasuke’s tongue rub against his, diving into his mouth, running against his lips, his teeth. There was a need flowing through that tongue, a need Naruto could feel infecting him. His dick painful in his jeans. He felt Sasuke moaning into his mouth as he brought his equal hard erection against Naruto’s.
“Older dancers gag at what new talent seems to mean. Smaller tits and younger limbs can cause a fit of rivalry. But it is a job. It pays a lot. Is it disservicing someone? And is it good to get these men worked up so sex – so sexual?”
A hand moved from his ass to slide under his shirt pushing up the hem to reveal to the rest of the club part of a black swirl tattoo that rested on Naruto’s flat abs. Shortly the other hand followed and the blond realized that if he didn’t stop Sasuke’s wondering palms soon he would he would be topless in front of a lot of people. Making out was one thing, it happened all the time when dancing, especially to this kind of music. Dry humping naturally came along shortly after kissing; it was acceptable. But once clothes were removed, the line between being acceptably dirty on the dance floor and exhibitionism was crossed. It wasn’t like he didn’t want to escalate things with Sasuke, his body was screaming for it, he just didn’t want to do it in front of everyone. Luckily for the once again nervous Naruto, the song, along with the wondering hands of a cursing Sasuke, came to a stop.
“Shit, that was the last of the set,” Naruto heard the raven mumble to himself. They were still very close and both were breathing heavy from their “dancing” session. The lights faded out and around him Naruto could hear the crowd chanting for Akatsuki to play one more song.
Naruto let his hands fall to his side and took a step back out of Sasuke’s hold trying to slow his racing heart. “That was extreme,” he breathed out. “I wasn’t quite expecting that.”
“If I were to say, ‘me too’ I’d be lying.”
“You cocky bastard,” Naruto said with a playful smile.
Sasuke smirked. “I’m hot and you’re a fucking fox, Naruto. Of course it was going to happen.” Holding out a VIP pass to the blond he continued, “I hope to see you back stage.”
With that Sasuke left for the stage feeling confident.
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Thank you for reading! Feel free to tell me how it was!
-Bebop out.