Just Breathe
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Just Breathe
Fandom/Pairing: Naruto (Naru/Gaara)
Title: Just Breathe
Verse: To Have and to hold (hooker-verse ^.^)
Author: ursweetheartles (me)
Rating: Pretty PG
Warnings: none really, fluffiness and illusions to sex
Status: one shot in a series comes after Imprints on my Skin
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Naruto tapped his foot against the floor, bored beyond all hell. The little room in the back of the bar was smoky and small, but he was waiting for a regular customer, and they preferred to come here rather than him coming to them. Naruto always liked it when his johns let him come home with them, though it didn't happen as often as he liked. He felt like a guest then, like a lover, someone they wanted to invite in instead of a commodity, bought and payed for. Still, Kakashi was one of his favorite regulars. There was nothing weird, nothing difficult, just straight sex. Sometimes he'd take the boy out for dinner first, or buy him ice cream, bring him presents. It was always little things, but they made him happy.
He was a boy who didn't really get a chance at a childhood after all, and Kakashi acted so much like a father sometimes he would forget. Of course, then the man would take him back here and bend him over the first hard surface they came to and it would all come rushing back. But that was okay, because he never hurt the boy, and always made sure he came. He left a good tip behind whenever he left too, even when he took Naruto
out. That made him thankful.
He started a little when he heard the door slam open and saw Deidara's face. Deidara was one of the bartenders for the tavern out front. They covered for the bordello in the back, owned by the same people. The blond looked a little irritated, but still managed to smile when he saw Naruto.
"Hey Naru, one of Kakashi's boy's dropped this by for you." He handed over a little white envelope, with his name written on it in a loose script. He opened it and found some money, his usual fee for the night, along with a note. Sorry, but something rather important came up, and I can't come by tonight. I may make an appointment for later in the week, we'll see. Important things are happening, so who knows. The script was familiar, and below it was the swirly frilly blob that was Kakashi's signature.
Naruto smiled, nodding to Deidara before turning and heading up the stairs to the right. Since he didn't have any other appointments tonight, he was free to get out of this little coffin of a room, and go home. Home was four flights up, a little apartment he shared with his friend Gaara. Gaara was a whore too, his first friend, the one who'd turned him onto it. It was easier money than some of the other things he could be doing, and since he'd joined the organization it was a lot more comfortable and hundreds of times less dangerous. At least he had access to a doctor, and a decent place to sleep.
He pushed open the door of the apartment, squeaking on it's hinges. Gaara was sitting at the table, writing something out. He looked up when Naruto entered and smiled, but it was all teeth and cold wind. Naruto shivered, but smiled back, warm as always. He tossed the envelope onto the table with a flourish, and Gaara cocked an eyebrow.
"Shouldn't you be off fucking Hatake?" Naruto grinned wider, and nodded.
"He sent a note over actually. Can't make it, but he paid me anyways." Gaara sighed, shaking his head a little.
"If only we all had regulars that nice. Unfortunately, Hatake seems to have a certain liking for you. Do you know how many of those bitches downstairs have tried to pry him from you? Seems he doesn't like pussy very much, and I'd be damn thankful for that if I were you." Naruto nodded, still grinning, as he squeezed past Gaara, scooping the envelope back into his hand and pushing open the curtain that served as a door for one of the two small bedrooms.
He pulled the small lock box out from under the bed and slipped in the key he had on a chain around his neck. He slipped the envelope inside before locking ti and replacing it. You couldn't be too careful around here, the madames could go through the place at any time, and who knew what they might take if they felt like it. They did basically let them live here for free, one of the perks of the job, and they would feed them too. It was better than letting them cook, and probably burning the place down one of these days.
He smiled, leaning in the doorway, watching as Gaara sealed the envelope on whatever he'd been writing. The red headed boy got up, placing it carefully in the little basket hanging from the back of the door. Naruto smiled.
X
Sex with Gaara was different from sex with everybody else. It wasn't done for money, it was done by choice, because there was a mutual attraction. That wasn't to say it wasn't a transaction of a sort. Outside of this room, the sex he had was in exchange for money, it was business, no matter how pleasurable. Inside this bed though, it was different. He laid back and let Gaara fuck him for something else. It's not that he didn't enjoy it, hell he usually enjoyed the sex, no matter who it was with, in fact he enjoyed it with Gaara more than other people. In return, he got to snuggle down, those pale arms wrapped around him, his head cushioned on a strong chest.
Gaara would just hold him afterwards, let him giggle, let him cry, let him stare off blankly into space, let him do anything and just hold him through it all. That was nice. Still, lately it had been weird between them, Naruto hadn't felt as warm and safe in those arms. There were echoes of something else there and it upset him. Never in his whole life had a client effected him like that. Still, he didn't know if he would see the man again at all, didn't know if he'd see either of them again. It worried him.
Still, Gaara's embrace had a way of bringing him back after awhile. He felt those strong arms around him and he was grounded again, the world back in sharp focus. He smiled, snuggling his face into the firm chest in front of him. Gaara didn't argue, he didn't push him aside or fondle him. Gaara just held him, sometimes rubbing his back in soothing circles, cooing sweet nothings.
And he could fall asleep like that. He didn't even have to move.
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A/N: this is old, and unbeta'd, so tell me if there are problems and i'll fix them. i just got into this verse again, so i'm uploading the parts that arent up before the new stuff comes. now, good? bad? ugly? read, review, and let me know!! ^.^
Title: Just Breathe
Verse: To Have and to hold (hooker-verse ^.^)
Author: ursweetheartles (me)
Rating: Pretty PG
Warnings: none really, fluffiness and illusions to sex
Status: one shot in a series comes after Imprints on my Skin
====================================================================
Naruto tapped his foot against the floor, bored beyond all hell. The little room in the back of the bar was smoky and small, but he was waiting for a regular customer, and they preferred to come here rather than him coming to them. Naruto always liked it when his johns let him come home with them, though it didn't happen as often as he liked. He felt like a guest then, like a lover, someone they wanted to invite in instead of a commodity, bought and payed for. Still, Kakashi was one of his favorite regulars. There was nothing weird, nothing difficult, just straight sex. Sometimes he'd take the boy out for dinner first, or buy him ice cream, bring him presents. It was always little things, but they made him happy.
He was a boy who didn't really get a chance at a childhood after all, and Kakashi acted so much like a father sometimes he would forget. Of course, then the man would take him back here and bend him over the first hard surface they came to and it would all come rushing back. But that was okay, because he never hurt the boy, and always made sure he came. He left a good tip behind whenever he left too, even when he took Naruto
out. That made him thankful.
He started a little when he heard the door slam open and saw Deidara's face. Deidara was one of the bartenders for the tavern out front. They covered for the bordello in the back, owned by the same people. The blond looked a little irritated, but still managed to smile when he saw Naruto.
"Hey Naru, one of Kakashi's boy's dropped this by for you." He handed over a little white envelope, with his name written on it in a loose script. He opened it and found some money, his usual fee for the night, along with a note. Sorry, but something rather important came up, and I can't come by tonight. I may make an appointment for later in the week, we'll see. Important things are happening, so who knows. The script was familiar, and below it was the swirly frilly blob that was Kakashi's signature.
Naruto smiled, nodding to Deidara before turning and heading up the stairs to the right. Since he didn't have any other appointments tonight, he was free to get out of this little coffin of a room, and go home. Home was four flights up, a little apartment he shared with his friend Gaara. Gaara was a whore too, his first friend, the one who'd turned him onto it. It was easier money than some of the other things he could be doing, and since he'd joined the organization it was a lot more comfortable and hundreds of times less dangerous. At least he had access to a doctor, and a decent place to sleep.
He pushed open the door of the apartment, squeaking on it's hinges. Gaara was sitting at the table, writing something out. He looked up when Naruto entered and smiled, but it was all teeth and cold wind. Naruto shivered, but smiled back, warm as always. He tossed the envelope onto the table with a flourish, and Gaara cocked an eyebrow.
"Shouldn't you be off fucking Hatake?" Naruto grinned wider, and nodded.
"He sent a note over actually. Can't make it, but he paid me anyways." Gaara sighed, shaking his head a little.
"If only we all had regulars that nice. Unfortunately, Hatake seems to have a certain liking for you. Do you know how many of those bitches downstairs have tried to pry him from you? Seems he doesn't like pussy very much, and I'd be damn thankful for that if I were you." Naruto nodded, still grinning, as he squeezed past Gaara, scooping the envelope back into his hand and pushing open the curtain that served as a door for one of the two small bedrooms.
He pulled the small lock box out from under the bed and slipped in the key he had on a chain around his neck. He slipped the envelope inside before locking ti and replacing it. You couldn't be too careful around here, the madames could go through the place at any time, and who knew what they might take if they felt like it. They did basically let them live here for free, one of the perks of the job, and they would feed them too. It was better than letting them cook, and probably burning the place down one of these days.
He smiled, leaning in the doorway, watching as Gaara sealed the envelope on whatever he'd been writing. The red headed boy got up, placing it carefully in the little basket hanging from the back of the door. Naruto smiled.
X
Sex with Gaara was different from sex with everybody else. It wasn't done for money, it was done by choice, because there was a mutual attraction. That wasn't to say it wasn't a transaction of a sort. Outside of this room, the sex he had was in exchange for money, it was business, no matter how pleasurable. Inside this bed though, it was different. He laid back and let Gaara fuck him for something else. It's not that he didn't enjoy it, hell he usually enjoyed the sex, no matter who it was with, in fact he enjoyed it with Gaara more than other people. In return, he got to snuggle down, those pale arms wrapped around him, his head cushioned on a strong chest.
Gaara would just hold him afterwards, let him giggle, let him cry, let him stare off blankly into space, let him do anything and just hold him through it all. That was nice. Still, lately it had been weird between them, Naruto hadn't felt as warm and safe in those arms. There were echoes of something else there and it upset him. Never in his whole life had a client effected him like that. Still, he didn't know if he would see the man again at all, didn't know if he'd see either of them again. It worried him.
Still, Gaara's embrace had a way of bringing him back after awhile. He felt those strong arms around him and he was grounded again, the world back in sharp focus. He smiled, snuggling his face into the firm chest in front of him. Gaara didn't argue, he didn't push him aside or fondle him. Gaara just held him, sometimes rubbing his back in soothing circles, cooing sweet nothings.
And he could fall asleep like that. He didn't even have to move.
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A/N: this is old, and unbeta'd, so tell me if there are problems and i'll fix them. i just got into this verse again, so i'm uploading the parts that arent up before the new stuff comes. now, good? bad? ugly? read, review, and let me know!! ^.^