Playing with the Toys

Naruto leaned against his locker, looking down the hall. He was the only one there. School had ended 45 minutes ago and everybody had gone home. Where the fuck was Sasuke? He said he'd come and meet him here. What kept him so long? Naruto pulled up his phone again. He sighed. No missed calls. He called Sasuke again and lifted the phone to his ear. He let it ring five times before he hung up again. He had called at least every five minutes the last half an hour. He was starting to get nervous. He had told him to meet him here right? He said that he was going to pick him up here, right? Did he say by the car? No, Naruto didn't know which car was Sasukes. Even though the students had gone home, the teachers had not. Which car was Sasukes? He tapped the phone towards his leg. He looked down. No missed calls. Had Sasuke lost his phone? Was he in detention? Naruto snorted. Nobody would dare to put an Uchiha in detention. They practically owned the entire city of Konoha. Who would want to get on his bad side? Did he say by his locker? Did he want Naruto to meet him by Narutos locker or his own? Naruto walked down the corridor and looked around the corner where he knew Sasukes locker was. No, empty as well. He walked back to his locker. He sighed and sat down on the floor. Sure, it was dirty but he didn't care. He pulled up the phone and was about to call again when he heard steps coming down the stairs. Finally! He didn't get up though. He looked towards the stairs. The person who came down wasn't Sasuke. It was Iruka.

The teacher stopped when he saw Naruto on the floor.

"Naruto-kun? Why are you still here?" he said confused. It was obvious he didn't know how to act.

"I'm waiting for Sasuke-teme." Naruto showed of his foxy grin.

Iruka swallowed.

"You shouldn't call him that, Naruto-kun."

"What he doesn't know…" Naruto said.

Iruka straightened his tie even though it didn't need straightening. Naruto cocked his head to the side.

"Don't let Sasuke get to you, sensei. He's just a bastard sometimes. You should know that shouldn't you? As his teacher?"

"It's not Sasuke-kun I'm concerned about right now." Iruka said quietly. Naruto bit his lip carefully.

"I'm no different from before, Iruka-sensei. Well, maybe not so innocent though." He laughed.

"This is no laughing matter, Naruto. A toy isn't-"

"I know very well what a toy is, sensei. I've been one since I was twelve."

"Twe-twelve!?" Iruka stuttered and stared at him a bit chocked. "Then you became one right after I left!"

"Yeah. They wanted to get rid of me. I became quite annoying I presume. I'm still annoying though."

"How… How can this be possible…? I should never have left."

"What choice did you have, sensei? I hold no grudge against you."

"I can't believe you are a toy, Naruto. How did that happen?"

"If your papers get into the wrong persons hands." Naruto said and stood up.

"Somebody changed your papers?"

"Yeah. Piece of cake you know. Don't worry, Iruka-sensei."

"How can I not worry?"

"I don't let them get to me. They touch me but they don't get in here." Naruto pointed to his heart with his thumb. "That place is reserved to more special people." Iruka looked like he was about to cry. The frown on his face made Naruto throw his arms around his sensei again. Just like he always had done.

"Don't be sad. At least I got to have my first kiss with somebody I really liked."

"Optimistic as usual." Iruka said. But he was still sad.

"Yeah." Naruto let him go and smiled. "You should go. I don't think I can talk to you until I've convinced Sasuke that we're only friends."

"You think you can do that?"

"Sure. No problem." Naruto said. Iruka smiled weakly and headed for the exit. When the doors slammed shut, Naruto felt a tight grab on his shoulder. He was slammed into the lockers and he let out a scream of pain when the knob buried itself into his back. Who had been able to sneak up on him like that?

"Your screams are so pretty, Naruto…" The red hair tickled his cheek as lips brushed past just below his ear. "You think you can scream for me again? Like you used too?" Gaara asked and Naruto could feel a tongue on his neck.

"Le-let me go, Gaara-sama." Naruto said and pushed at Gaaras shoulders.

"Why? You don't like it when I touch you?" Gaaras voice turned cold and hard. Merciless. Naruto knew what he had to say. But if Gaara told Sasuke? Well, it wasn't like he had another choice at the moment.

"I like it Gaara-sama. I really do. But I belong to Sasuke-sama now. I'm not allowed to have anybody else touching me."

"You let Iruka-sensei touch you." Gaaras nails dug into Narutos arms. Naruto gave out a pained whimper. It hurt.

"I wasn't supposed to do that either. But I… If Sasuke sees… He's your friend right? You really shouldn't touch me unless he said it was okay."

"What if he did say it was okay?" Gaara mumbled against Narutos neck.

"I'm sorry, Gaara-sama. I have to hear him say that. I don't want to anger him."

"How considerate of you." A new voice said. Naruto looked over Gaaras shoulder. The longhaired Hyuuga didn't look amused at the scene. Naruto paled. What the hell was it with this day?!

"Let go off him Gaara." Neji said and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Go fuck yourself, Hyuuga." The redhead hissed.

"Gaara!" Neji said between his teeth.

Gaara growled but he let Naruto go and took a step away.

"There. Happy?" Gaara asked with a death-glare and walked past him. Neji turned and looked after him with his jaw clenched. Naruto rubbed his back where the knob probably would leave a bruise. He wasn't so concerned though. He healed pretty fast. Nejis head snapped back to Naruto when Gaara rounded the corner and disappeared. The Hyuuga grabbed the blondes collar and yanked him close, looking into his eyes with a death-glare.

"You stay away from him. He has enough problems with his sanity! To have one of his former screamers around doesn't help at all! You stay close to Sasuke or me when he is around. You do not go into a room alone with him! Understand?!"

"H-hai." Naruto answered. Well it wasn't like he enjoyed being alone with Gaara. The redhead always gave his screamers a perfect reason to scream. But who was Neji to tell him what to do?! He hardly listened to his own masters, why would he listen to what he said?! Well, alright… He probably would do what Neji told him on his own, but that was not the point! Neji let go off him and looked at him up and down.

"Come on. Sasuke is upstairs." He turned and headed up the stairs Iruka had come from. Naruto picked up his bag and followed. Fuck, this day was not his day… Upsetting Iruka-sensei after not seeing him for so long, fighting with Sasuke on his second day with him, getting ignored by the only ones he could have as friends, well Kiba had been nice… Why did Gaara have to be here? Naruto frowned. Gaara… If he only would have allowed Naruto to help him. Or at least try. Then maybe he could have been happy. Or at least happier. Neji opened the door to a classroom. It was completely empty except for Sasuke who was sitting by a bench, paper scattered all around him, looking out the window with a dreamy look. He didn't even look up when Neji closed the door with a bang.

"Sasuke?" Neji said. "Hey! Sasuke!"

"What's with him?" Naruto said more to himself than to Neji but the longhaired boy answered anyway.

"When he goes off to Sasuke-land it's hard to get him out of there." Neji got up and shook the Ravens shoulder. "Sasuke, wake up! I need to talk to you!"

Sasuke blinked at him.

"Hm? What do you want?"

"You need to keep a better eye at your new toy."

The cloudiness in Sasukes eyes reduced and he snapped his head towards Naruto still standing by the door.

"What happened?"

"Gaara."

"What?"

"Relax, he hasn't done anything yet. But he's interested in Narutos screams. You should keep them apart."

Sasukes eyes on Naruto turned cold. Not done anything, huh? Of course he had! The looks Gaara gave Naruto in class. The way Naruto avoided his gaze. The way they talked. The name Naruto had used for his redheaded friend. Shukaku. Sasuke stood up and gathered his papers and stuffed them into his bag.

"Goodbye Neji. See you tomorrow."

"Bye." Neji looked after his best friend as he walked up to his new, blond toy and grabbed his wrist. Naruto didn't protest as Sasuke pulled him through the corridors out to the parkinglot. He didn't say a word. He didn't tug at the painful grasp Sasuke had on him. He had a reason to be upset. The raven walked up to a car and opened the passengers door. So this was Sasukes car. Should have guessed it would be dark navy-blue.

Sasuke stopped. He didn't move aside so Naruto could get in. He didn't let go of Narutos wrist. He just stood there and seemed to go off into Sasuke-land again.

"Sasuke?" Naruto tapped on the Ravens shoulder with his free hand. "Sasuke are you okay?"

Sasuke turned his head and looked into Narutos eyes. Sasukes own looked strange and misty, and his pupils were dilated. Oh. So that was it.

"Sasuke… Maybe I should drive? Where are the car-keys?"

"What?" Sasuke blinked slowly.

"Car-keys? Let me drive you home." Sasuke looked over his shoulder up to the schoolbuilding. Then he smirked. Perfect view of the parkinglot. He took a step closer to Naruto and pushed him up against the backdoor of the car. He pressed his chest against Narutos and his lips hovered over the ones below. His mind didn't quite work at the moment. Wasn't he upset with something just a moment ago? Well… What ever it was… The incredible delicious boy infront of him took that away. He brushed his lips over Narutos. He lifted Narutos arm and laid it around his neck. He let his hand slide down over the arm and settle around the blondes waist.

Naruto felt Sasukes breath over his face. Naruto frowned. Whatever he had taken, it wasn't something he had smoked. Naruto couldn't feel any scent on him that he couldn't place. He smelled of Sasuke, school and cigarette smoke.

"Sasuke?"

"Hn…?"

"Can I have the car-keys?"

Sasuke pulled his head back a little but didn't answer. He looked at Naruto suspiciously. Why wasn't he begging? Why wasn't he saying the things he had said this morning?

Naruto pouted on the inside.

'Why the hell is he such a bastard? All right, fine! If simple asking don't work, I'll do the begging-crap he wants.'

"Sasuke?" Naruto leaned in and did what Sasuke had done. He brushed his lips over Sasukes lips and cheek.

"Why do you want the keys?"

"Because… I want to touch you… And… I can't do that here. But if we went home…"

Sasuke snorted. Home. Ha! The dobe had lived in that house for not even 24 hours and he called it 'home' Sasuke had lived there since he was 10 years old but still he didn't see it as his home.

He was distracted from his thoughts when Naruto kissed him. He groaned when he felt Narutos tongue push inside his mouth. He pressed his body harder against Naruto. Oh fuck yes…

"Sasuke…" Naruto moaned.

Sasuke felt as if he lost all control. He pushed Narutos wet tongue back into his own mouth and took domination of the kiss. It was to soon! Sasukes hand left Narutos waist and went further down. He stroked the fabric over Narutos cock and felt the boy harden. To soon! He wasn't supposed to want the blond this much! He wasn't supposed to desire him this much! Naruto was supposed to beg for it first!

"Sasuke… We can't…! Not in a parkinglot!" Naruto couldn't help himself. He pushed his hard-on against Sasukes hand.

'Parkinglot?' Sasuke thought a little confused. Oh that’s right! They were in the schools parkinglot. Sasuke had honestly forgot about it. Oh, that would certainly be something! To fuck Naruto here, against the car, knowing that that fucking Orochimaru-bitch was watching growling over the fact that he couldn't have the youngest Uchiha anymore. He kissed Naruto again. He practically assaulted the lips and tongue. Sasuke wasn't usually turned on by the fact of somebody watching him having sex. Being stalked through your entire life kind of punctured any of those fantasies. No it was the fact that he was watching, 'cause Sasuke knew he was. That son of a bitch who had dared to toss him away like a used condom! Well he was sorry about that now wasn't he?

"Sasuke… please stop…" Naruto broke the kiss and leaned his forehead on the ravens shoulder. "We can't do this here."

"Fine…" Sasuke took a step back, but it was difficult. He looked at the flushing boy infront of him. The bruised lips. The misty eyes. The messy hair. It was all his. Sasuke owned the boy infront of him. He could do whatever he wanted with him and nobody would say anything about it. Naruto probably knew about Sasukes preferences by now. The other toys must have told him. Would it be so bad to just drive home and take what he wanted?

Yes. Yes it was.

He had finally got somebody who filled the criterias for what he wanted. He was not going to throw that away on a whim.

"Get in the car." He pulled out his keys from his pocket and made his way over to the driver seat. Okay, he wasn't going to fuck him yet. But he could still make Naruto get him off. A handjob or a blowjob from him… Oh fuck, Sasuke was getting too exhited.

"A-ano… Sasuke?"

"What?"

"Maybe I should drive?" Naruto said carefully.

"Why?" Sasuke blinked a few times, a bit confused.

"Sasuke, it's dangerous."

"What is?"

"You're high. You shouldn't drive." Naruto looked at Sasuke pleadingly and held out his hand over the roof of the car.

"You're not driving my car. No toy is driving my car!" Sasuke looked at him like he was a complete idiot.

'Oh for the love of-' Naruto frowned.

"I'm very good at driving if that's what you're worried about. Please let me drive home, Sasuke. I don't want anybody to get hurt. Including you."

Sasuke cursed under his breath. He knew what Naruto said was true. He was not fit to drive. But letting a toy drive him back to the mansion? In his own car? Ridiculous!

"Maybe Neji-sama is still here?" Naruto suggested. "Maybe he can drive us home? Or we could call somebody else to come and get us."

No, Neji couldn't drive them home. Sasuke knew that he and Hinata had to go to some stupid family-dinner. Neji had been bitching about it all day. And somebody else picking them up? No. Just no. Sasuke knew where the allegiance of the household-staff laid. If they had to pick him up because he was high, his father would know in a few hours. According to him, Uchihas were too good to stoop that low. Sasuke snickered to himself. If he only knew that it was his precious Itachi that had begun the whole ordeal, taking Sasuke down with him in some stupid attempt of brotherly bonding. Or that was at least what Itachi called it. Sasuke suspected it being another way to destroy. Sasuke didn't care. He didn't get high that often. Only on occasions when it felt good. It made him forget. And somebody Sasuke wanted to forget was Orochimaru. That fucking snake.

Could he call somebody else? Somebody else of his friends? Neji and Hinata were out of the picture. Temari? No her licence were withdrawn at the moment. Kankuro? The idiot didn't even have a licence to begin with! He always failed. Gaara? No. No way in hell he was getting near Naruto! Sasuke blinked. That was it! That was what he was supposed to be pissed off about!

Naruto looked at Sasuke carefully. The little smile on the Ravens lips was odd and Naruto didn't like it. Suddenly the smile disappeared and the onyx eyes buried themselves into the blue ones. Naruto felt his eyes burn of the glare and had to urge to take several steps back. He forced himself to stay put and meet the eyes.

"How do you know Gaara?" Sasuke demanded, his voice cold as ice.

"Gaara?" Naruto repeated. Crap. He had thought he was off the hook for that at the moment.

"You called him Shukaku."

"Yes."

"How do you know him?!" Sasuke was getting pissed. His hand clutched around the keys.

"He… used to come to this place… Where you can… uh… rent… toys." Naruto blushed and turned away his eyes.

"And you worked there." Sasukes ice-voice said. It was a statement. Not a question.

"Worked… Yeah, if you want to call it that. Yeah, I worked there."

Owned. Being treated like shit. Lower than shit. Like nothing. A piece of meat to please somebody. Give yourself more than willingly to somebody you didn't even know the name of. Sometimes not even their faces. He was still a piece of meat…

"You said you'd never been touched by a man before!" Sasuke hissed.

"No. I said I've never been with a man before. I've touched them. They've touched me."

"What the hell is the difference?!"

Now Naruto was pissed. Sasuke was acting like a fucking baby! Naruto had dealt with possessive masters before but this was getting ridiculous! He was a toy dammit! What the fuck did he expect?!

"Okay, here's the fucking difference; I've given and been given handjobs and blowjobs by men. But I've never fucked or been fucked by a man. I've not even been fingered, okay! My ass is 100 percent virgin and you got me for fucking free! So stop being a whiny bitch over the fact that one of your friends rented me to be his screamer and give me the fucking car-keys so we can get home already!"

Sasuke stared at the blonde. Did he just yell at him? Again? Did he call him a whiny bitch?

"Why do you assume that I care about your opinion? You are nothing but a toy. You have no other value than to give me pleasure. And if you can't fulfil that I can easily dispose of you. One way or the other."

Naruto blinked. Did he just threaten him with death? Oh, a classic! So old school!

"If you don't care about my opinion, then why the hell are you so scared that I'd prefer being somebody else's bitch than yours?"

"I'm not scared, you idiot!"

"Yes you are. You're scared that I'd prefer being with somebody else. Who was it Sasuke? Who disposed of you in favour of somebody else?"

'Everybody.'

"You have no fucking idea of what you're talking about! You don't have a clue!"

"I think I do. Are you gonna let me drive?"

"Hell no!"

"Fine. Bastard." Naruto bent down, disappearing from Sasukes sight. What was the dobe doing? Then he heard a suspicious, hissing sound and made his way over to the other side of the car again.

"What are you doing?!" Sasuke yelled seeing Naruto next to his now flat tyre.

"Emptying your tyre." Naruto said a matter of factly.

"Why?!"

"Star said to me that you were a genius. Doesn't seem like it too me." Naruto stood up, looking Sasuke in the eyes. "I'm giving you a reason to call somebody. It's better than flat out telling your parents that you're a druggie, ne? Now, should you call home or should I?"