Sultry

A/N's:

This stems from Christina Aguilera's song "Nasty, Naughty Boy" and watching an uncountable number of Jessica Rabbit and drag queen videos on Youtube.

Okama – slang for crossdresser

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The crowd cheered when the curtains closed, numerous amount of men adjusting themselves discreetly as lovely waitresses and waiters served drinks and cigars. A younger crowd sat together, gulping down alcohol in vast quantities as they attempted to cool themselves down from the show that just finished. It appeared that no new star could compare to the well-loved, always sexy Uzumaki Naruto.

Haruno Sakura, the newest act to hit the stage, sighed enviously as the blond okama ran a red rose under his nose almost vainly. She'd met the man a few weeks ago in a dingy bar while trying to make a buck. He promised her a much better crowd and pulled through just two days later. Due to his homosexuality, he wanted nothing from her other than to make sure she didn't end up on the streets, as he claimed he had once been.

While his words held truth, the crowd clapped louder for her than at any other place she'd performed, Naruto's singing and dancing was unmatchable. A few red roses littered the stage for her, but the walkway was nearly covered in a sea of red and green for Naruto. Even worse, half the men out there were straight and knew Naruto wasn't a woman, yet they still cheered and clapped for him louder than any other woman or man that performed that night.

The other singers warned Sakura such a thing would happen and not to lose hope in herself. If Naruto took her under his wing, she would undoubtedly go far in the sultry singing business. But Sakura wondered how she'd manage to get anywhere if Naruto was so irritatingly good at what he did.

"Great performance, Naru-chan!" Yamanaka Ino, a blonde member of the stage crew, applauded. Naruto blushed delicately and smiled at his friend.

"Thanks, Ino. I think this was my best yet!"

"Agreed. Sasuke's gonna be so jealous!" Ino squealed, eyes sparkling brightly as she thought of the video that would soon be in her possession thanks to hidden cameras in Naruto's dressing room. Sasuke rarely did take Naruto home before screwing his poor little brains out, and Ino wouldn't have it any other way.

"What did you think, Sakura?" Naruto asked sweetly, handing the red rose to the newest addition. Sakura blushed lightly, feeling guilty for thinking anything bad about Naruto when he treated her so kindly, and accepted the rose with a shy, grateful smile.

"You were amazing!" she gushed against her will. She meant to sound calm and unimpressed, but she couldn't stop the words from escaping once she began speaking. "The way you sway and move...I'm envious of you! You can practically smell the arousal on those men, even the straight ones!"

Naruto chuckled at Sakura's enthusiasm. An embarrassed flush spread across his face, and he waved away her praises with a modest smile. Naruto knew he was good, everyone did, but he still felt overly-praised when such compliments went on for a long time.

"Like I said," Ino sang as she passed with a mop, "Sasuke's gonna be jealous!"

"Sasuke?" Sakura looked at the blond curiously. Naruto giggled and grinned at Sakura, a new blush, this one for different purposes, spread across his face.

"My boyfriend."

"Naru-chan."

Sakura looked around Naruto to see who had called the blond. Her breath caught as she took in the statue of male perfection standing just behind the singer. Raven hair, spiked in the back but straight in the front, onyx eyes that showed little emotion, compact build covered with pale skin, the guy was a fucking raven-haired Adonis! Just looking at him, and Sakura could feel herself growing wetter by the second.

"Sasuke!" Naruto squealed, jumping from his place beside Sakura to throw his arms around the raven god. Sakura could feel her mouth go dry at the sight, and suddenly she wanted to strangle Naruto.

A hand on her shoulder caught Sakura's attention and with a bit of force, she turned to face Ino. The other woman smiled understandingly and gestured for Sakura to follow. Curious, the pink-haired singer left her spot, shooting only one last glance at the embracing couple.

"You wanted to know why I chose to work stage crew instead of singing myself, right?" Ino asked, referring to an inquiry Sakura had when she first arrived to hear the blonde singing a rather catchy tune to herself. Sakura nodded and Ino's grin grew wider. "Well, you're about to find out."

"What?"

"Come on!"

Sakura could say nothing as Ino grabbed her hand and dragged her away. They stopped just outside of Naruto's dressing room; Ino pushed Sakura to a corner and moved in with her, hiding them from view as Naruto and Sasuke arrived and entered the room.

"Just in time."

"What are you talking about, In-" Sakura was cut off by a warning look and a finger to her plump lips. Ino mouthed for her to remain quiet, and Sakura nodded as the blonde carefully led them to the dressing room door, pressing an ear against the wood.

Seemingly satisfied with whatever she heard, Ino nodded for Sakura to move closer. She quietly pushed the door open and stepped inside, pulling a reluctant Sakura behind. The pinkette started to question why they were sneaking into Naruto's dressing room and what the drag queen had to do with Ino's desire to work stage crew, but Ino cupped a hand over her mouth before she could speak.

Emerald eyes widened in surprise when she saw the blond making out furiously with his boyfriend. A blush spread across her pale features at the smacking sounds and light moans escaping Naruto. Ino smirked and pulled her into the nearby closet, somehow adjusting the various dresses so they had room to watch without any hangers poking them uncomfortably in the back.

Tongues dueled, occasionally showing themselves before the couple leaned in and fused their mouths together again. Saliva dribbled down their chins, which Sasuke unconsciously wiped away when he pulled back from the sultry singer.

Sakura's blush deepened and her breathing grew uneven when she saw those strong hands move down to cup Naruto's arse. Ino smirked triumphantly and clapped her hands quietly with a silent squeal of glee.

"We're just in time," she whispered to Sakura. "The show's about to start, and we didn't have to listen to Naruto's attempts to stop Sasuke."

"Wha-?"

"Shh." Ino cut Sakura off again and pointed to the couple they could just make out from the slightly-opened closet door. "Watch."

The women quieted and turned to the men. Sasuke had moved his kisses to Naruto's neck, causing the blond's head to fall back and soft, wanting moans to escape his perfect lips.

"Mm...Naru-chan, you always taste so good." Sasuke murmured huskily. Naruto flushed at the lustful tone and once again pressed his lips to Sasuke's. The raven smirked against the kiss and began the tedious task of pushing the skirt of Naruto's dress around his waist and pulling the frilly panties down.

Naruto gasped when cool air hit his half-hard erection, causing him to harden further. Sasuke chuckled and slid to his knees, watching with pleasure as Naruto's flushed face turned crimson and his blue eyes shut in bliss when Sasuke's lips wrapped around his manhood.

Sasuke took the tip in, smirking around the straining erection when Naruto gasped his name. He so loved bringing out such noises from his lover. Though they'd done it many times, Naruto always held a certain innocence about him that turned Sasuke on more than any of his previous lovers – women or men. He had a feeling that was why so many of the veterans to this establishment loved Naruto as well, but he wouldn't focus on them. If he did, Sasuke knew he wouldn't be able to hold himself back from going out there and beating every man who looked at his blond with lust to a bloody pulp.

A louder gasp escaped the singer when Sasuke took him in further. He sucked until his cheeks hollowed, sending Naruto to places only Sasuke had ever been able to take him. Wanton moans filled the room when a pale hand moved up to cup his balls, and Naruto knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer. The thought that any of his fellow singers or the stage crew could pass by and hear them sent him over the edge.

Pulling away with a satisfied pop, Sasuke raised a brow at the blushing Naruto. Usually, he could last a lot longer than that, but it seemed Naruto had been worked up before Sasuke even started. Mentally chuckling at his lover's near-limp state, he made a mental note to tease the blond before his performances more often. It helped them get to Sasuke's favorite part of the night faster.

Spinning the blond around, Sasuke pressed against him from behind. He moved one hand to Naruto's mouth while the other busied itself unzipping his slacks.

"Suck."

He needn't be told twice. Naruto ran his tongue along the slender digits, reminding Sasuke all the things the pink appendage could do. A moan escaped the taller man and he pulled away almost regretfully, but the knowledge of what was to come (pun intended) made both males eager to continue.

This in mind, Sasuke quickly prepared Naruto. The blond moaned loudly and spread his legs as far as the lacy panties (now around his ankles) would allow. Sasuke smirked and spit on his palm, using the wetness to coat his straining cock. He didn't have the patience to rifle through Naruto's drawers and find the lube, not when he'd just finished watching his dobe sway those luscious hips in ways some women couldn't while singing about sex, however discreet the words might have been.

He pushed in slowly, groaning at the tight heat surrounding him. It felt like, no matter how many times he entered his little blond, Naruto stayed virgin tight. It drove Sasuke crazy, and he was glad he'd been the blond's first serious lover.

Naruto winced at the feeling of being stretched so wide, but he knew it would only get better. He pushed back, wiggling his hips in indication for Sasuke to move. With a pleased growl, Sasuke pulled out so only the tip remained inside. He paused, smirking almost cruelly at the blond beneath him. Naruto whined softly in displeasure but knew exactly what Sasuke wanted.

"Sasuke..." he paused. Naruto hated begging, or so he claimed, but he wasn't sure he could wait. "Please."

"Please what, Naruto?" Sasuke asked as innocently as he could. His grip on Naruto's hips tightened, telling the smaller of the two just how much this was affecting Sasuke too. With a sigh, Naruto decided begging would be worth it to give both men what they wanted.

"Fuck me!" he whined. "Fuck me hard and fast. Please!"

Sasuke panted and nodded. Normally, he would tease Naruto, make him go into more description, but he was just as eager to continue as his lover. He wasn't even fully sure why he'd stopped to begin with. All he wanted was to pound into the lissome body and make Naruto scream his name to the dressing room, and anyone that might be passing by.

"S-Sasuke!" Naruto cried when the raven slammed into him. He gripped the edges of his vanity in an attempt to keep himself from hitting the dresser too hard.

Sasuke groaned when he looked down to see his dick sliding in and out of Naruto's tight hole. The sight of his erection being swallowed by the tight arse nearly had him coming. Making a low noise, he situated himself so that he would hit Naruto's prostate with every thrust.

"SASUKE!" Naruto screamed when stars suddenly clouded his vision. "Oh, fuck, Sasuke!"

His grip on the vanity tightened and his muscles clenched around Sasuke's cock. He groaned loudly, shouting his pleasure to the world. His breathing grew even rougher when a pale hand released his hip and moved to stroke his erection in time with the thrusts.

Naruto could feel the heat pooling in his stomach, and he pushed back with a loud cry, shooting his load onto the dresser and Sasuke's hand. The feel of muscles clenching around him sent Sasuke over the edge, and he too came with a cry of Naruto's name.

The two slumped over, panting tiredly. Finally, Sasuke pulled his limp member from Naruto and tucked himself away, helping his lover clean up their mess and straighten his dress. Once they were satisfied with their appearances, the two quickly left the dressing room, no doubt heading for their shared apartment to continue what they had started at Naruto's work.

When the door slammed closed behind them, the closet door opened slowly. Ino smirked at the gaping Sakura, her blue eyes sparkling knowingly.

"D-does t-this happen often?" Sakura stuttered. Ino sighed sadly and shook her head, seeming truly remorseful of the fact.

"No, unfortunately it doesn't," she admitted. Her sad expression faded and a bright grin spread across her face, as she directed Sakura's gaze to a hidden camera. "But when it doesn't, I always have a tape to keep me company!"

"Oh..." Sakura stared at the camera, then at Ino, then back to the camera. "Hey, Ino?"

"Yeah?"

"Are they still hiring for stage crew positions?"

END