Don't look back (NaruSasu)

NaruSasu

Naruto stared at the bag of tomatoes arching a brow, there had to be at least two dozen in the cart already, and Sasuke was still getting more. And here people complained about his ramen addiction.

“Hey, uh, Sasuke ya know there are things that taste better than tomatoes and they would fill you up.”

Like my cock. Naruto resisted the urge to smack himself in the head at the mental comment; he wasn’t even sure where it came from.

“Shut up, I didn’t say shit about the cart full of ramen so don’t say shit about my tomatoes.”

Sasuke glared at Naruto who snorted with a mumble. “Say something?” Yes, Sasuke was in a bad mood every time he looked at Naruto now, flashes of his dream coming back to him. It annoyed him to no end.

“All right look, I think we need to get you some Midol or whatever that shit for pms’ing is because damn you’re bitchy today.”
Ah, shit he said that aloud. Now Sasuke really was going to be pissed at him, not as if he wasn’t in trouble for reasons still unknown as it was.

Sasuke’s eyebrow twitched. “Well isn’t it a shame they don’t make pills for stupidity because you definitely need some.”
Not the best comeback in the world, but at the moment Sasuke was too distracted to think of anything better.

Naruto grabbed Sasuke’s shoulders turning him to face him with a low growl. “Look damn it, just fucking tell me what I did to make you so damn pissy! You’ve been doing nothing but snap and glare at me all morning and ignoring any and all of my questions.”

Naruto chewed lightly on the end of the piercing in his bottom lip, the familiar motion soothing as he attempted to calm down. He really wanted to keep from escalating the issue, as he felt like he was about to. For once, in his life, he was trying to be the mature one and the fucking bastard in front of him was ruining it!

“You’re too damn noisy.”

Sasuke yanked away, moving back to the cart as he walked towards a different area.

Leaving Naruto frozen in place staring blankly at empty air, his hands still in the same place where he’d grabbed Sasuke’s shoulders.
Naruto reasoned with himself silently. He was twenty four years old, he would not yell, he would not chase after Sasuke, he would not cause a scene and he would not throw Sasuke against the wall.

He wouldn’t. He wouldn’t. He wouldn’t.

He was mature enough to let it go!

No - no he wasn’t! Naruto’s teeth gritted together as he turned after Sasuke again, this time he would get some answers. Naruto stopped short of Sasuke, he was just within arm’s reach, when something caught his attention.

That was it!

He would take his annoyance out on the creepy bastard from the mall! The man was watching Sasuke from outside the store. Was this guy really stalking Sasuke? Naruto grinned darkly as he stomped past Sasuke towards the front door.

Perfect, he could keep from blowing up at Sasuke and deal with this guy at the same time.

The male with glasses quickly noticed the angry blond stomping towards him and took it as his sign to leave.

Naruto furrowed his brows as the man jumped in a cab. “Hey! Damn it, come back here so I can kick your ass!“
Of course yelling out his intentions wasn’t going to work. Naruto just wanted to vent his frustrations and this stalker was a great way to do it. He couldn’t even really focus on the fact that it was a stalker. Naruto just wanted to hit something, preferably someone who wouldn’t be moody and glare at him all day and night afterwards.

Why? He wasn’t sure why it would feel better hitting the stalker; he'd just didn’t want to go there.

Sasuke arched a brow when Naruto stomped past him; he was expecting more of a fight from Naruto. Not Naruto storming off. He looked up when he heard yelling. He caught site of a sliver haired male walking, no running away from a fuming Naruto.

When he saw the glasses, he realized that it was the same guy from the mall? What the hell was he doing here?

Sasuke watched his questions being replaced with amusement as Naruto attempted to stop the cab, kicking a mailbox with a great degree of force when he couldn’t. He smirked as the angry blond reentered the store, noting the curses spilling from his lips cursing his foot for hurting.

“Idiot. Think we could get through one outing where you don’t try to hurt someone.”

“No.”

Was Naruto’s blunt answer, making Sasuke chuckle.

Blue met ebony and Sasuke smiled. He couldn’t help that Naruto didn’t even try to deny it or make excuses for his actions.
“You really do have mood swings.”

And just like that Sasuke’s smile was gone, replaced with a scowl.

“Fucking idiot.”

***

Naruto wiped his cheek as he glared at his hamburger, then the male sitting across from him.

Sasuke, the bastard, was happily chewing away at his food like nothing had happened. As though he hadn’t punched Naruto in the face - then walked away, leaving Naruto in shock and growing increasingly irate. Naruto was unsure of just what he’d done wrong and annoyed that he didn’t get any answers from Sasuke. Then even more annoyed when he couldn’t bring himself to hit the moody raven back.

He glared at the waiter who came to refill his soda, causing the poor boy to hurry away.

“Quit pouting.”

Naruto’s head whipped back up to look at Sasuke swallowing his food he glared. “I’m not fucking pouting.”
Naruto’s brows knit together in a frown. “I wouldn’t be pissed at you if you’d just tell me what I did to make you so angry!”

Sasuke snorted but otherwise said nothing as he continued eating, causing Naruto’s eyebrow to twitch in frustration.
Naruto wouldn’t do something stupid over this guy for the fifth time today. No, he had his limits, he needed to let it slide and forget it. If the bastard didn’t want to tell him, it wasn’t any of his business, he wasn’t Sasuke’s lover.

It wasn’t his business!

Now if only his brain would send a signal to his mouth that that was the case.

“Seriously? I can’t even say anything to defend myself if I don’t fucking know what I did wrong.”

“You should learn to think before you speak idiot.” Sasuke’s responded and in Naruto’s mind a little picture popped up of him strangling Sasuke.

It was a dilemma for the blond, he didn’t know what he wanted more, to fuck Sasuke’s brains out or beat the living shit out of him! At the moment he was leaning towards the first thought.

But he chose to be the bigger man and eat his food, without saying a word . . . well he would try.

Sasuke arched a brow as Naruto practically inhaled his food, not even swallowing before he was chugging his soda, all the while attempting to frown and glare at Sasuke.

It was amusing to Sasuke, that not knowing what was on his mind, not knowing what had made Sasuke so mad, actually made Naruto so pissed off. It made him chuckle under his breath, earning him another glare. Silly idiot, he wasn’t sure why he liked Naruto. Only that he didn’t get on his nerves all the time.

***

Kiba stayed a few feet away from Naruto as he watched his friend. It was rare for Naruto to be in such a bad mood. This was the worst he’d seen so far, he actually felt bad for the guys that Naruto had had to throw out. They would be in need of a hospital trip for sure. And the worst of it all, if anyone even mentioned the new dancer, they got thrown out face first onto the side walk.

Kiba wanted to ask if something was up between them, but he didn’t want to put Naruto in an even worse mood-- though he was kind of sure that was impossible.

He had been standing behind Naruto for forty five minutes now, trying to get the man inside so that he could take over. But he had been ignored every time.

It wasn’t even that he was being ignored, it just seemed like Naruto was completely blocking him, and just about everyone else, out.
“Hey bro.” Kiba said, he really didn’t want to do this. “Uh, take a break man. I’ll take over out here for a while give me something to do.”

Though letting Naruto inside was probably a bad idea. Regardless Kiba’s hand moved to Naruto’s shoulder as he repeated his words. Finally getting a grunt from the blond as Naruto turned and walked inside.

Naruto didn’t mean to be so pissed tonight, he just didn’t get why Sasuke not answering him before was making him so damn irritated - but it was. He wanted answers and he’d be damned if he didn’t get any. He would go do it now before he hurt some poor kid trying to sneak in because he was in such a foul mood.

It wasn’t like him, getting this worked up over another person. Naruto looked around, catching sight of Neji who was just starting. He turned to the door leading towards the backstage area determined that he would get some answers.

Naruto went through the door, entering the backstage area, where he found Sasuke pulling up some small leather shorts. The sight causing him to briefly the lose track of why he’d came back here in the first place, though as soon as the shorts covered that very nice ass his resolve returned.

Well, sort of…

Sasuke’s back was towards him, and apparently the anger on his face had the other dancers leaving in a hurry.

Naruto watched as Sasuke slowly turned towards him and that’s when he struck. Sasuke barely had the time to growl a, “What the fuck! ” Before Naruto had him slammed against the wall.

“All right Teme, I’m not leaving until you tell me what the fuck I did.”

To make sure Naruto’s point was clear; he gripped his hand around Sasuke’s pale waist, fingers digging in enough to leave bruises. Most likely not the best place to have his hands but he tossed that thought aside quickly.

Sasuke stared blankly at Naruto who was literally breathing down his neck. The tight grip around his waist and the unusually dark glare he was receiving told him just how serious Naruto was and just how close to snapping the blond was. And it was all because of him.

Still. . .

“Let go idiot, I have work to do.”

“Fuck no.” Naruto growled.

“We can stand in this fucking spot all night if we have to, I’m not moving till you start fucking talking.”

Naruto really had snapped.

“Fine! I have no problems standing here dumbass, but remember you owe me a full night’s tips.” Sasuke spat back. He would not admit to anything, especially what was bothering him.

Naruto tightened his grip growling, “You’re so fucking prissy, I swear you just need a good…”

Naruto bit his tongue to keep himself from saying anything more.

He was to mad to and it would only distract him from the issue of finding out what had actually crawled up the ravens ass. Because putting his dick anywhere near Sasuke’s ass wouldn’t get him anywhere and would only weaken his resolve and keep him from getting to the problem.

“A good what?”

Sasuke glowered ignoring the fact the Naruto’s body was just an inch from his own. His imagination-- the one he never knew he had was trying to run riot in his mind at the proximity and that unfinished sentence. Having a field day trying to finish that sentence for Naruto.

Good ass kicking was surely what Naruto was going to say, but his mind was screaming fucking and his body was reacting to that thought, which wasn’t good since Naruto was showing no signs of letting go.

So what else could Sasuke do but piss the blond bouncer off further.

“Like you could do that with any degree of success.”

Though Sasuke said it, his mind disagreed avidly. Sasuke knew that he would probably be in a fight in the near future as it was.

Sasuke was expecting a punch, or a kick, or at the least to be pushed down-- anything other than the blank look that washed over Naruto’s face.

Did Sasuke just really say that to him? The fucker really just told Naruto he was practically impotent?

“I’d have you on all fours screaming my name before I even put it in.”

Naruto growled low and deep. The anger was back and so was the erection forming in his blue jeans. Though anger was winning over the desire, especially when Sasuke snorted.

Okay, so maybe they were on the same page here, and even though had Sasuke snorted glaring at Naruto, it didn’t stop the throbbing in his leather shorts. Sasuke found his response dying in his throat because the second his mouth opened to retort Naruto’s lips smashed against his own. His tongue immediately seeking out Naruto’s.

Naruto’s mind screamed at him briefly that this was not what he should be doing at the moment and if he didn’t get answers now he never would. But again the thoughts died and he let them without a second thought. Because the growing bulge in Sasuke’s shorts forced a hostile takeover of his mind.

Naruto ended the kiss when a deep cough echoed through the room.

Sasuke looked over, glaring at the interruption only to find there elusive boss staring at Naruto.

“I thought you said you don’t fuck the dancers.”

“I’m not; I’m kissing him, big difference. The fucking would have come later, if you hadn’t ruined it old man.”

“Says you, idiot.”

Sasuke glared at Naruto pushing him away; thanks to their boss it was easier.

“Kiba needs you outside. Sasuke you need to get on stage. Save the fucking for non-work hour’s brat.”

The brat comment was directed towards Naruto, who was fuming again as Sasuke walked past him. “At home then.”
Was directed at Sasuke, who grunted in response to Naruto’s words, neither approving nor disapproving.

Because he really didn’t want to walk out there with a hard on caused by Naruto, so he needed to cool off for a moment and have non-Naruto related thoughts.

And he needed to do so now.

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Beta'd by theablackthorn Thanks love <3

I'm slowly trying to wrap this up, Dragging on way longer than I had planned: Then I had to go and think up more plot than necessary, which cant start until after they finally do it. >...< Damn it Naruto just fuck him already. Guess he cant if I don't write it happening. It's not my fault they are being lil asses.