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A contract with a bastard!	By : bellabambina24 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 2146 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction based on Masashi Kishimoto's Naruto. I do not make any profit/money from writing it.

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Chapter two, �Damn Sasuke�s Coffee!�
Naruto sat on the carpeted floor outside Sasuke�s hotel room.
The blond sighed out of boredom as he completed rereading the mobile messages
he received since he bought his phone a year ago. And just to be clear, they weren�t
a few!
The Uzumaki wasn�t cut out for
sitting still, and he definitely wasn�t the one to wait for an hour without
getting agitated. He cussed under his breath, and banged his elbow into the
wooden door indicating his bitterness. Fuck, you would think your boss would be
on time when he�d ask you to wait for him infront of his door at 7 am. He grumbled to himself wondering why he
had to wait infront of that cursed door, and not just go straight to the firm. �
Naruto sensed doom in the horizon. It was his first day
working for Sasuke, and so far it was as bad as hell. Right then, a loud scream
brought him out of his contemplation.� His
head jerked up in shock. Naruto was not a bad person! He deliberated going in,
and investigating the source of the scream, but� Well, for all he cared, Sasuke
fell down and busted his head. Serves him right for saying my novel is crap!
The boy waited for a few more seconds, before guilt found its
way into his heart. The raven was giving him the opportunity to be a better writer
afterall. Not to mention, he recognized that his
story did have more than a few shortcomings.
He stood up, and patted the dust out of his jeans. That was
it! He was going to go in, and save the bastard-
What the hell! Naruto would have shouted the phrase
out loud, but he was busy dropping his jaw.
The elevator boy exited Sasuke�s room, while trying to cover
his exposed skin. He was flushed, and his jeans were ripped. Not to mention, he
had what seemed to be a half a dozen hickies and bite marks along his neck and
chest. There was no way that boy was over seventeen. The boy smiled at Naruto
out of courtesy, nodded shyly, then hurried away.� ��
To be honest, the blond didn�t imagine that Sasuke could be
gay. In fact, he thought that the bastard was asexual, aside from the huge stick
up his ass.
A minute later, Sasuke walked out of his room. He adjusted
his tie, as he ogled at a very perplexed Naruto.
�Is something wrong?� The Uchiha asked.
Naruto looked up at him in silence, and then suddenly barked,
�What was that?�
�What was what?�
�That!�
�� Sasuke looked at Naruto as if the other was acting absurdly.
�
�Don�t give me that look! A guy just came out of your room!�
�So?� He replied indifferently.
�So� So��
�Can�t even put a coherent sentence together, and wants to be
a writer!� The raven voiced his thoughts, and then hissed loudly. Naruto opened
his mouth to retort, but he was interrupted by Sasuke�s glare, �Where is my coffee?�
�
�What coffee?�
�Idiot,� Sasuke scoffed. ��
�What did you just call me?� Naruto
replied angrily.
�You have twenty minutes to get my
coffee, and deliver it to my office! Idiot!�
The Uchiha ordered in a stern yet monotonous voice.
�Then why did I have to meet you here,
bastard!�
�I expected you to bring my coffee.
And, Naruto, nineteen minutes left!�
-----
Naruto bent down and held his knees,
as he panted and gasped for air. The jerk forced him to run since the distance
from the coffee shop to the Icha Icha
firm was almost thirty minutes on foot. He could have just been late, but since
it was his first day� In addition, Naruto wasn�t the one to back down when
given a challenge.
Sasuke stared at the tanned boy
infront of him. Half of the coffee was already gone. Yet, the blond seemed
oblivious to the fact that the coffee spilled all over his hand as he ran like
a maniac down the street a few minutes earlier. The Uchiha heaved a sigh.
The blond stretched his hand out for
Sasuke to take the coffee, dripping some of the auburn liquid over some
documents. The blond remained unaware, �Come on! Take it!� He shook his hand up
and down, motioning for the ivory-skinned man to clutch the drink. In the
process, some more coffee seeped.
Sasuke looked at the brown drops
tainting the white surface of his precious work documents. Tossing the paper
weight at the blond seemed so tempting right then. But no! Uchiha�s
weren�t the ones to flip out.
�Naruto Uzumaki,
what are you doing?� His voice carried a horrifying chill, and a forewarning of
disaster.
�Giving you your coffee�� the petite
man looked at the other with confused eyes. When he noticed the coffee beads
over the documents, he mumbled his apology and used his sleeve to wipe the
drops casually.
He didn�t just do that! Sasuke glared
at Naruto, forcing the other to panic. He lifted the documents by the tips of
his fingers, and flung it at the terrified blond, �Retype all of this! And get
me my coffee,� Sasuke ordered and continued, �all of it this time!�
Naruto examined the papers in his
hand, noticing that the file contained almost two hundred pages, �Retype it,
why?�
Sasuke�s look was enough to answer
Naruto.
�Just because of the
coffee! The stains are not even noticeab-�
�Do as told, idiot!�
�C�mon. Do you have OCD or something?!
It�s fine. I drop coffee all over my stuff all the time!�
-----
Naruto cussed under his breath yet
again. He was angry. Hell, he was furious! How the fuck did the prick manage to
force him into typing the documents? He stomped the keyboard keys harshly. Subsequently,
he garbled to himself, �Why can�t I just photocopy it!�
Then, it hit him! The
brilliant easy way out. He decided he was going to photocopy the papers
anyway. The bastard wouldn�t know the difference anyway! He started to stand up.
At once, he noticed Sasuke glaring at him from his office as if he read his
mind. Damn bastard! Can�t he just shut the blinds!
�He hissed, and then banged his head repeatedly
on the desk. When he was done with the self torture, his free hand searched for
his Pepsi can. He took a sip, and relished refreshing liquid and its sweet
taste.
Ring Ring
�Sasuke Uchiha�s
office, how may I he-�
�Stop drinking that poison!�
�What are you talking about?� Naruto
turned the can in his hand, and examined it.
�Junk food, soda drinks, and all that
unhealthy crap are not allowed in this office.� In all honesty, Naruto was more
or less addicted to the soda. He had always hated coffee, so the cold drink was
his only source of caffeine.
�Why? It�s my health. No one is
forcing you to drink it!�
As if anyone can! �Because I said so!�
�But-�
�No Coke. No discussion!�
�Its Pepsi,� Naruto corrected.
�Hn,� Sasuke
paused for a second. �Get me some coffee. Don�t add any milk this time!�
Great, that�s even less nourishing
than a cok- Pepsi!
-----
Sasuke bit his lip in anger, scorning
the flavor that lingered around his taste buds. He removed the top of his take
out paper cup, and glanced inside, �What�s that?�
�Orange juice, Duh?�
�I know that. Why does my coffee cup
has juice in it?�
�Oh, well I thought since we are being
healthy, we shouldn�t allow coffee in the office either. You know coffee makes people
prickly!� and you are prickly enough as it is!
The raven was impressed on some level.
He really didn�t expect Naruto�s strike back to be remotely clever. The blond
was going to be more of a challenge that he had accounted for. �Naruto Uzumaki!�
Here we go; using the full name
again!
Sasuke raised a brow, and then a pinky,
�One!�
�What?�
�Two. You don�t want me counting to
three, Uzumaki!�
�Hey. Don�t be such an ass!� Naruto
shouted. Honestly, he had a bad feeling! Still, he tried to keep a straight
face. How bad could the Uchiha�s anger be anyway!
Sasuke glared daggers as he flexed two
long fingers, �Naruto! I am warning you. Apologize!�
Naruto pouted, and looked to the side
in defiance.
�Three. Bend over!�
�Be- B-� The honey skinned boy opened
and closed his lips like a fish out of water. He surely didn�t expect that
ending. Ending? No fucking way. That wasn�t the way it was going to end. He
wasn�t going to yield. But seriously� did the bastard really say bend over? As
in bend over, bend over?
A hand pushing Naruto�s head down
roused the boy from his doubt. He automatically slapped the hand away, and
glowered at the man who stood next to him, �You can�t force me to do that?�
�Is that so?� Sasuke smirked with amusement.
�
�I will sue you!�
�Oh, really? May
be you should reread our contract once more.� He walked around his desk, opened
a drawer, and got out a sheet of thin paper. He held it between his hands and started
reading, �Condition number four; The EMPLOYEE agrees to adhere by all the orders
and demands of the EMPLOYER.�
�That� that... that doesn�t mean you
c-can make me bend over!� He almost squealed. He didn�t want to mention what he
believed he was going to receive after bending over. A spankin-
No, No, No! That was farfetched even for someone as Sasuke bastard!
�Really! I
think it does. Plus, you can quit if you don�t want to oblige with the conditions.
But then you would have to give up writing, don�t you?�
Naruto gaped in astonishment for a
second. Yet, the silence didn�t stand for long. �You tricked me! You know I
can�t quit writing!�
�You are a grown up, supposedly. You
knew what you were agreeing to,� Sasuke said with a plain face, irritating
Naruto to an unimaginable extent. �Naruto, bend over. Hands
on the desk, knees straight, and rear out.�
�No!� He rebelled.
The hand pushed Naruto�s shoulder down
again, forcing him to lean over the desk. The blond pushed his back up, but was
thrust down harshly smacking his head on the wood. �Stay in this position!� The
raven ordered.
Naruto started to stand up, but to his
dismay Sasuke added, �Stand up, and you are receiving your punishment on bare
butt.�
The feisty side of Naruto was urging
him to defy his boss, yet Sasuke�s voice was low and throaty enough to converse
that he meant business. �I will not tolerate ill behavior, and childish manners
in this office. Any misbehavior will be reprimanded instantly and harshly. Do
you understand, Uzumaki?�
��
�No answer, I see. Well, we are going
to change that in a few minutes.� Sasuke hooked his finger around Naruto�s
belt, and pulled his jeans up. As soon as the fabric tightened around the seat
of Naruto�s butt giving him a wedge, a firm hand landed across the rear end.
Sasuke smirked when he noticed Naruto
flinch. Still, the sound of the smack was too muffled for his liking. The
denims were far too thick for the clouts to have had the effect Sasuke desired.
Therefore he leaned over Naruto, and whispered in his ear, �Stay still as I
take off your pants for your punishment.� �
Naruto felt a hand trace the hedge of
his pants, until it reached the buttons. The long fingers undid the buttons
with ease, and moved on the zippers. Naruto swallowed when he felt the cold
finger tip poke in the hole at the top of the zipper, and slide down undoing
his zipper on its way down. When the limp accidentally brushed against the
tight oranges briefs grazing the bulge inside and stirring it, Naruto couldn�t
help but stomp his foot onto Sasuke�s.
The jolt of pain traveled up Sasuke�s
spine. The sting loosened Sasuke�s inhibition. He quickly pulled both the pants
and the briefs down in one move, although he originally planned on only
stripping Naruto of his pants. His hand swiftly landed on the honey colored
buns. That smack was severe enough to leave a pinkish blotch across his right
butt cheek.
�You will pay for that, Uzumaki!�
SMACK SMACK
SMACK SMACK SMACK
Sasuke�s clouts swung from the right
cheek to the left, forcing the bubble butt to dance underneath the force. He
paused for a second, disgruntled because of Naruto�s composure. The boy was to
damn stubborn to whimper and beg, but Sasuke decided that won�t go on for long.
He raised his arm up again, and showered the firm ass with set of cruel smacks.
The sound of the flesh clasping flesh soon echoed through the room, followed by
a hum of muffled whimpers and grumbles.
Thirty more smacks later, Naruto�s ass
was dancing left and right trying to dodge the firm palm. Instead, the fretting
and squirming was giving Sasuke quite the scene! Plus, it allowed the smacks to
distribute evenly over the disciplined bottom. �
Sasuke halt briefly. He admired the
cherry shade that tainted the tanned behind. He could imagine the fire that was
burning Naruto�s ass. He could just see how the tanned hand was dying to fondle
the tanned butt for some relief. The only thing stopping Naruto from the act
was his pride.
�Are we learning our lesson, Naruto?� Sasuke
said pleasenlty, yet he had a smirk on his face. Oh,
if only Naruto could see that smirk! However, he was staring right now at the paper
weight infront of him. In fact, if he starred any harder, it was going to burst
into flames.
When Naruto didn�t answer, silence
fell. The anticipation and anxiety rattled with Naruto�s insides, just about
making him pale. He shuddered and tensed his body when he heard Sasuke�s belt
snap between his hands.
SLAP SLAP
SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP
�
The belt flung over the abused flesh,
breaking Naruto reserve down. The blond started moaning loudly, as tears piled
up in his eyes and soon escaped it.
�O-okay! I- ahh- learned my le-aaah- lesson.
Please, please! Stop it!�
�It�s- SLAP-
not- SLAP- up �SLAP- to you! I say when to stop, and I say when
your ass has had enough- SLAP SLAP SLAP-!�
�Ohhhh!� Naruto bent his knees in
reflex to the jolts of pains.
�Knees straight!� Sasuke shouted, scaring Naruto into stiffening
his legs.
The belt
landed a few more times, before Sasuke dropped it infront of Naruto on the
desk. He cupped one cheek, and examined the red blotches closely. �Are you
going to behave from now on, Naruto?�
�Yeah�� The blonde�s
voice was almost inaudible.
�Can�t hear you!�
�Yeah, I
will behave.�
�Good boy.�
�Bas-�
�What was
that?�
�Nothing��
�Stand up.�
Naruto
complied. He blushed when Sasuke looked at his member. He blushed even harder
when he noticed he was half erect. No, he wasn�t gay! No! No! It was just a
normal reaction to the pain, or so he would like to believe.
�Pull up
your pants!�
When the
blond finished buttoning his pants, Sasuke picked up the belt and started
helping Naruto put in on, �I want you to wear this on all the time. It will
remind you of what you will receive if you misbehave again! Do you understand?�
�Yeah��
Naruto avoided looking into Sasuke�s dark orbits.
-----
�Naruto! Juice again?!�
�Just drink
it, bastard!�
This was
never going to end!
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