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Being a Yazkuza's Bride

By: Namet
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Naruto/Sasuke
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 20
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, or its characters, and I do not make any money by writing this fic
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You're that Guy!

Disclaimer: Me not own anything to do with Naruto or Viewfinder, which makes me sad…





Warning: Yaoi, possible rape, bad humour, Yakuza's (and possibly other crime syndicates), really bad grammar (hopefully improved by my beta), violence, and sexual harassment, and kidnapping.



And another chapter down, I'm writing so quickly because I'm I'll, and my fever trapped delusions make for good writing periods it would seem. I always seem to be able to write more when I'm Ill or stressed, it's just really odd. Oh well…



Thank you all once again for the amazing reviews, I know it may not be obvious how Sasuke is meant to be a Yakuza member, but I am dropping small hints here and there.



Beta read by Lanie 12777



Enjoy!





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Chapter 3: You're that guy!



Kakashi whistled a merry tune as he climbed the stairs, which was a feat in itself since he was still wearing the scarf over his mouth. In his hand was Naruto's resume, and attached to it were more papers filled with background info. Why Sasuke wanted to look at this he could only guess.



The building was split into three parts. The first floor was like a lounge, the area where most of the clients stayed. The second floor was room to offices and the surveillance room, but the floors above that were for more 'private' business. He went straight towards the surveillance room, and without knocking entered it.



"Sasuke."



The young Uchiha was sitting on a computer chair, one leg crossed lazily over the other as he regarded the monitors in front of him. Each one showed a different part of the building, and Sasuke watched them all with great interest. Or rather one particular screen, depicting their newest cute employee. He had an unusual look of glee on his face, like a child watching his new toy. It was almost disturbing.



"Sasuke," he called again.



This time the raven threw him a glance. "What?" he asked. His face once again returned back to its passive splendour.



"I got what you wanted," he said and placed the folders in front of the raven. But Sasuke didn't even show them any interest.



"Anything else?" Sasuke asked.



Kakashi sighed and scratched the back of his head. "Can I ask what you want with this guy?"



He gave the man a bored look before returning to watch the screen. Kakashi sighed again, and his shoulders slumped; it looked like he wasn't going to get an answer any day soon. He shook his head dejectedly and then exited the room.



He still had some reading to catch up on.



As soon as the door closed Sasuke picked up the papers and started reading them. There was nothing too spectacular about the other man. Orphaned from a young age with no clue as to who his original parents were, fostered by a teacher, and a troublemaker to boot. Yet there was something about him, something that he simply couldn't explain.



When Kakashi asked him what he wanted from Naruto, he didn't know what to answer the older man. He couldn't explain the burning look of defiance he had seen in those ocean blue eyes, that look that virtually stirred something in his usual stoic demeanour. It amused him, got his heart racing… but maybe it was just a simple desire.



The desire to tame, to bring down a proud creature onto its knees in front of him, maybe that's all it was. And it would be a preferred position for the young blonde, in front of him on his knees, moaning, begging, gagging… he should stop before he got too excited.



Sasuke put the papers down and looked back up at the screen and the blonde working there. Yes, he would admit that he desired this man.



And what he wanted he would get.



~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~



Naruto on the other hand was oblivious to the camera's watching his every move; he was too busy concentrating on his job. It wouldn't do to mess up on his first day.



Haku showed him around, and introduced him to a few of the staff; there was Lee, the over-enthusiastic busboy. Sai, Suigetsu, and Deidara were three people who also worked as waiters, and Asuma, who played the piano in the lounge area. They were all a bunch of nice guys, although that Sai character was starting to freak him out with that fake smile of his. Not to mention that Suigetsu had unusually sharp-looking teeth.



His first day had been great; when he got back he was bombarded by his friends with questions. Asking him if anyone had 'done' anything to him. He wasn't sure what they were talking about, but he reassured them that he didn't get harassed by anyone. Although he did tell them how odd it was that even though it was a male escort club there were no female customers. He friends had given him nervous looks then, but didn't say anything.



But after working there for three days he started noticing stuff more and more: the sultry glances, the occasional overly friendly pat of his ass. Under normal circumstances he would have beaten the man to a pulp, but he kept himself restrained. Then he thought back to the pay; he knew he could never find a job like this again. However, when he went back to give the customer their drink, they would mysteriously disappear, leaving behind a generous tip.



It was only on his fourth day at working in Club Tengoku that everything finally clicked.



"There are two men fucking in the toilet!"



Haku frowned and sighed. "Not again, they should know by now that that's against the rules. I better call Shino over," he said and took out his mobile.



Naruto looked flabbergasted. "That's it?"



"What else? This is an escort service, this is bound to happen…" the brunet drawled. "Hello, Shino? Yeah, it's happened again, this time the toilets. Thank." He ended the call and flipped the phone shut.



Naruto couldn't understand why this was being handled so calmly. "But-but a man with another man?!"



"Naruto, most if not all our clients are gay, didn't you know that?"



The blonde furiously shook his head.



"Ah kiddo, c'mon, well talk about this in private." He took Naruto's hand and guided him to the break room situated opposite Kakashi's office. He told Naruto to sit down and then went to the vending machine to get them both some tea, before joining him.



The break room was mostly empty, with only a few people filtering in and out on occasion. Haku regarded the traumatized blonde with a mixture of pity and amusement. It surprised him how utterly clueless the other man was, but it was also part of his charm.



"So I'm guessing that this escort service if for g-gay men?" Naruto finally asked.



Haku nodded. "Naruto, you know how badly homosexuals still get persecuted, no matter how much the world adjusts there are still people who will judge. Most of the people who come here are married men; they may have a wife or a girlfriend, since they are too afraid of being with someone they truly love or desire. Instead they hide it, and that can tear a person apart.



"At the same time they have their reputations to uphold; they are upstanding people, owners of businesses, councillors, people who have gained respect. Sadly if anyone found out that they were gay they would probably lose everything. It is a cruel world."



Naruto nodded along, he knew how cruel the world could be.



"Club Tengoku, as the name indicates offers a sanctuary, no reporters are allowed here, and most people can only enter through invitation. Sure there are rumours about this club, there will always be rumours, but as long as there is no proof our clients are safe."



Haku took a sip of his tea and regarded the silent blonde in front of him. Naruto was staring hard at the desk, contemplating Haku's words; now the looks he got did make sense. Not that it meant that Naruto was feeling any more comfortable.



"Are you homophobic, Naruto?" Haku asked.



"Well… I never really thought about it…"



"It's fine really, almost everyone here is straight. Suigetsu, Asuma, Lee and some of the other guys, they are all straight."



"And you?"



"As straight as a roundabout (rotary?)!" he said and laughed at the joke.



Naruto couldn't help but chuckle along, and for a second he felt stupid getting worked up over it. It wasn't like being around gay men was going to change who he was. Gay, straight, bi, it didn't matter. He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, and gave a nervous chuckle, "I guess I was overreacting."



"Don't worry about it kiddo, c'mon let's go back to work."



~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~



Sasuke had cringed every time he had seen another customer trying to come on to his dobe (yes the idiot was his). As it turned out blondes were quite popular, especially someone as naïve as Naruto. Well there was Deidara, but the clients knew enough about him to know that he shouldn't be provoked. Their mistake was soon realized of course; as soon as they noticed the little badge pinned onto the blonde's chest they knew they shouldn't mess with him.



Those who didn't get the (strong) hint were instantly escorted out, their cards suspended for a week with a reminder not to break the rules.



It seemed like, however, that the blonde was too tempting.



He hadn't done any work, business came to a standstill; it was like he couldn't move on.



Maybe just a taste? Would that help him get back on track? Or would it be like opening Pandora's Box?



It looked like he was about to find out soon enough. He stood up and left the surveillance room, ignoring all the bows and greetings sent his way, and entered the lounge, instantly melting into the shadows. He had a way of becoming invisible if he wanted to. Sasuke picked a nearby desk, sat down and waited. Sadly instead of Naruto it was Haku who came first.



"Boss, it's rare to see you here, anything I can get you?" the effeminate man asked.



"Bloody Mary- heavy on the vodka, and ask Naruto to deliver it," he said as an afterthought; it would be interesting to see the dobe's expression. Would he be angry? God he hoped so, it would be so much more amusing…



Haku quirked a smile; he gave a nod towards him and left to make the drink, and after a few minutes Sasuke spotted a mop of blonde hair making its way leisurely towards him. It seemed like he was too caught up in his own thoughts that he couldn't concentrate, from how blank his eyes looked. Sasuke frowned, now this wouldn't do! Where was the fire and enthusiasm he always saw? Now Naruto just looked distracted.



So Sasuke decided to mess with him.



"Is service usually this slow?"



That snide comment brought Naruto's attention back to him. For a second the blonde looked stunned before recognition and then to anger filled his features.



"YOU!" he shouted.



Sasuke crossed his arms. "Yes me, now could I have my drink? Or are you going to spill it all over me again?"



Naruto gritted his teeth together. "Y-you TEME!" he screamed. That was the sight Sasuke liked; he couldn't help but smirk.



He would have wished for nothing more than to throw the drink at that stupid prick, and wipe that smug smile off his face! But then he felt a hand on his shoulder; he looked around and saw the guard known as Shino standing ominously behind him with his dark sunglasses.



"Everything okay, boss?" he asked.



Wait, boss- BOSS? As in the owner? Naruto paled, he had insulted his boss!



"It's fine Shino, I've just come to do a service check; you may go."



Shino nodded and left. Naruto was shell-shocked; he couldn't move at all. This guy was his boss, that smug bastard, this-this teme!



Sasuke's smirk grew as he regarded the gaping blonde. "Can I have my drink now?" he asked.



Naruto shook himself back to reality. He glared at the raven and set the drink down. "Here's your drink teme-sama, you will have my resignation letter in the morning," and turned around to leave.



"Now why would you do that?" Sasuke asked, taking the cut glass in hand.



"So I won't be working anywhere near you!" he said and strode away.



"Really? After I was the one who gave you this job?"



This made Naruto angry. "I don't need your charity!"



"Then as an apology?"



The blonde gritted his teeth together; he didn't want to leave. He really did enjoy working here, and he had made so many new friends, but this guy infuriated him. Yet for this amount of money it would almost be worth it.



Almost…



He heard the chair creaking, and when he looked up he saw the man had stood up and was making his way towards him. Naruto took a step back but Sasuke caught up to him; he grabbed his chin and forced him to look at the dark-haired man. Naruto then noticed how close their faces were, too close for his liking. He could smell the tanginess of tomatoes on his breath, it cooled his burning cheeks.



As he said, they were too close.



The raven moved closer if possible, completely invading what little personal space he had, but Naruto couldn't move away and his body shuddered when he felt their lips grazing.



"Then would you accept something else as an apology?" he murmured sensually.



Now Naruto looked like a tomato, his cheeks burning red at those words and their implication.



Sasuke smirked and straightened himself out; he went back to the table and sat back down as if nothing had happened. While Naruto walked away dazed, all thoughts about quitting forgotten. It took a few minutes for him to realize what had actually happened. While drying up a few glasses a frustrated growl ripped through his throat that even managed to scare a happy-go-lucky Lee.



He cursed that teme to the deepest pits of hell!



~*~*~*~*~*~*~



Hmm, it seemed like he was right, he had opened Pandora's box, although what got out was not awful.



On the contrary, he thought with a lick of his lips.



It was absolutely delicious.





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Ho, ho, ho (see how I turn into Santa)



It seemed like Sasuke couldn't wait for his treat any longer.



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