Synchronicity

Title: Synchronicity
Author: Sasu-Xin
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: NaruSasu (NarutoxSasuke)
Summary: Naruto Uzumaki, an FBI agent is having a bit of a hard time getting through to his newest trainee Sasuke Uchiha. While all Sasuke wants to do is train and get better, Naruto has other plans for the young Uchiha.

Chapter 1
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It was 10pm and still, no sign of him. Fuck, his boss said that the kid would have been there already. The blond said he was never late to this kind of thing. Not that he wanted to be here himself, but he had to do what was required of him to learn correctly. But honestly, did his boss really have to send him off by himself?

Sasuke Uchiha adjusted his hood, trying not to look too suspicious. That was rule number one according to his boss, Naruto Uzumaki; don’t act like you’re looking for anyone. Easy for him to say; how can you act like you’re not looking for anyone when you ARE looking for someone? God, being a new recruit was hard; he always got blamed for everything that went wrong in the office, not to mention his boss was a huge jerk off…

The spiky haired raven paused, there he was. Man, this would be so easy; the kid was scrawny and barely looked like he was able to fight. Sasuke crept closer, trying not to look like he was stalking his prey and then…

“Fuck, if you’re going to follow me, at least try to stay quieter. You sound like you’re hyperventilating.” The brown haired kid, Konohamaru, according to his boss, turned around with a gun in hand pointing directly at Sasuke’s chest.

The older man froze. Fuck, this was not good, what did he do wrong? And why in the fucking hell did this kid have a gun? He was maybe, twelve? Well, he couldn’t really blame him actually; this part of town was pretty fucked up. One had to do whatever was necessary to survive. He knew that all too well.

Sasuke stared at Konohamaru and tried to think of what to do. He could always try and knock the gun out of his hand somehow. No, that was stupid, he was too far away and the kid could shoot and kill by the time he lifted his foot. Maybe he could…

“This is boring. You suck as a cop. Oh well, all the more easier to get rid of you and get you off my fucking back.” The kid cocked his gun and unlocked the safety…

“Alright, alright, I think he’s embarrassed and shit scared enough Konohamaru. Good job! And Sasuke… what the fuck was that? You’re not supposed to freeze up; you’re supposed to take him down!” Naruto Uzumaki emerged from around a random corner and stood next to the young raven. “I swear you’re un-trainable.”

Sasuke looked from Konohamaru’s grinning face and the lowered gun and then to his boss. “Wait… what?”

Naruto smirked. “It’s called a test, I told you I’d be springing them on you starting this month. Or do you listen?”

Sasuke glared at the blond. “Of course I listen! I just thought you were going to TELL me when I was going to have a test.” He was furious! Not really at Naruto, but at himself. How could he not have gotten through this test? He’d done harder things on actual investigations with his boss. Fuck his life.

“What’s the point of telling you; to let you prepare? In real cases there’s no time to prepare if something like this happens Sasuke.” Naruto said this with the most serious look on his face. He hated letting his men go in blindly to eventually get themselves killed, its happened way too many times for his liking. Granted it was only twice in the ten years he’d been in the FBI, it still was two too many.

Sasuke had to admit that Naruto was right. He had to be a lot more prepared than he was. It could have been real after all; hell he thought it WAS real. “I’m sorry boss, I’ll try harder.”

Naruto smiled gently and slung an arm around the younger man’s shoulder. “Well, that’s good because according to that damn collage of yours, you graduated at the top of your class; although smarts don’t make up for street cred kid.” He released Sasuke and sauntered over to his car. “Come into the office tomorrow, I have some things for you to do for me.”

Sasuke gaped at his boss. “But tomorrow’s my day off. You said you…”

“You know…” Naruto said thoughtfully as he approached Sasuke once more. “I believe I agreed to train and put up with you didn’t I? Well I can always request to get you sent elsewhere…” He let the brunette think on that for a moment. He stood there waiting for Sasuke’s reply, the epitome of calm and collected.

Sasuke raised his head quickly. This guy may be fucked up at times, but he knew what he was doing. “No; I’ll come in tomorrow…” Fuck, he hated how easy it was for the blond to manipulate him; it was embarrassing!

Naruto nodded with a self righteous smirk and got into his car. “Good, oh and don’t forget my coffee.” he said before speeding off into the night.

Sasuke had the sudden urge to jump in his car and go after the blond. He had been working for and training under Naruto for about three months now and he had to say that under the joking and seemingly idiotic exterior was a hard and very much closed off man. He could tell instantly that Naruto’s seemingly happy demeanor was a façade; only because it seemed like he acted different around him. With others Naruto seemed like the façade that he saw sometimes; all smiles and jokes. But most of the time when Sasuke was in his presence, he was very closed off and almost uncaring and unfeeling.

The raven haired man always wondered what it was about HIM that made Naruto act differently. He had asked Naruto once and got a fierce glare and a threat of a smack if he didn’t shut up. That was the last time he ever asked about it.

Sasuke sighed and got into his car. The night was just too fucked up for him, he needed a drink.

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The next morning found Sasuke knocking on Naruto’s office door, coffee in hand and ready for whatever the blond had in mind for him today. Usually it was some kind of training exercises on the grounds but with his poor skills shown the previous night, he figured that Naruto might actually do something with him himself; which didn’t bother Sasuke in the least, never one to turn down the chance to see his boss shirtless.

It was true that Sasuke was attracted to men, preferably a certain FBI agent that guaranteed weather he was killed or not in the line of duty. He shook his head as he entered the room upon Naruto’s admittance and carefully set the cup of coffee down on the man’s desk. “Good morning, Sir.” he said politely as he sat down in a chair facing the blonde’s desk.

Naruto gave a grunt of greeting and took a careful sip of his coffee. “You're getting better at the coffee runs kid; I didn’t even have the urge to puke this time.” He gave the other man a lopsided smirk and stood up. “Alright, since you were such a wuss last night, I think it’s time for you to get into the thick of things.”

Sasuke’s eyes widened just a fraction. ‘Into the thick of things’ usually meant hardcore training. God he was screwed.

Naruto went to a filing cabinet and took out an enormous stack of papers and dropped them into Sasuke’s lap. “That should keep you busy for a while.”

Sasuke’s confused gaze met Naruto’s amused blue eyes. “What’s this?”

Naruto frowned. “God, how did you graduate again? They’re papers, smarty, and you’re going to do them for me. I believe they need to be finished by the end of the week; so you better get started.” He chuckled lightly and whistled a nameless tune as he left the office.

Sasuke fumed silently. Who did the blond think he was? Sasuke wasn’t supposed to do paperwork; he was supposed to be getting better! Fuck that stupid piece of shit. He slammed the papers on the desk and stormed out after Naruto. Once he found him about to ascend in an elevator, Sasuke made a quick decision and forced his way between the almost closed doors.

Naruto looked blandly at his underling. “Didn’t like the work I gave you?” he asked dryly.

“You know perfectly well that I don’t need to do any of that crap for you. That’s your job, not mine! I should be out training for my obvious lack of skill which you so blatantly showed I have yesterday.” Sasuke was beyond pissed, especially the fact that Naruto was being so blaze about it.

Naruto grit his teeth and smashed the ‘stop’ button on the elevator, making the large machine stall. He then slammed the smaller man up against the back wall, railing included. “My job? My job is to keep you from getting fucking killed! I’m in charge of you and as such, I decide what you will do in regards to training. You have NO right to be telling ME what you should be doing. Now, go back to my office and do what I’ve asked and maybe I’ll consider letting you get my lunch later.” He threw Sasuke against the doors of the elevator and pushed the ‘open’ button watching as Sasuke fell in a heap outside of the doors. “Hurry the fuck up.” were his parting words as the doors closed once more.

Sasuke looked around at the people staring at him and sent them all icy glares that made them back off and go on their way. What the fuck just happened? His boss looked like he was ready to kill him.

Standing up Sasuke felt a bit uncomfortable and realized with a horrified expression that he had a damn hard on. How could that have turned him on? He figured it was the close proximity of his boss. Or maybe it was that, coupled with the rough treatment? He never really thought himself a masochist and he still didn’t, but he could definitely say that his cock liked it.

Scowling once more, he made a quick trip to the bathroom and then headed back to Naruto’s office where he picked up the stack of papers he left there and headed to his own desk near the blonde’s to do the work.

Fuck he really needed to grow a pair of balls; but the blond was damn fucking intimidating.

TBC

Chapter one in my entry to the “Figures of Authority” Club contest! I’ve never really written this type of theme before (except for D/s) But I feel that’s not really the same… even though it kind of is... it isn’t... LOL

Anyway, chapter two should be up soon. Hope you all enjoyed! Please Review!

~Sasu