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Babylon	By : AngelTalion Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1343 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not known Naruto or anything associated with the fandom. I am not making any money off of this piece of fiction. It is in no way associated with cannon.

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A huge THANK YOU to moodysavage to back BETA reading chapter one to make it better but getting this one done so quickly! I hope it lives up to expectations!!

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Chapter 2
The energy of the club pounded through the soles of his boots and Gaara felt all of the tension leave his body as if the thump, thump of the bass was massaging his slim shoulders. The smoky grey tank style shirt hugged his chest and revealed his corded muscled arms. The edging was a burgundy shade of red and the kanji down the center front of the shirt said “boy toy.” It had been a gift from his roommate. Thumbs hooked in the pockets of his tight dark black jeans that his hips only just held up as he scanned the crowd of men for that halo of blond.
Narutohad talked him into coming out tonight. He’d been holed up for a week waiting. He’d promised himself he wouldn’t wait. He’d promised himself that he wouldn’t get caught up in Hyuuga Neji. The man was trouble. Yakuza were not good for anyone, especially not closet cases. Neji Hyuuga was the wrong sort of person to fall for and Gaara had known that. They’d agreed from the start that this was a casual thing, but it had quickly gone past grinding on the dance floor and blow jobs in the back room to nights in each other’s beds. A week, Gaara growled and turned only to slam into Naruto’s chest.
“Stop thinking about him and do this shot.” The blond pushed the tequila shot into Gaara’s hand.
Throwing his head back Gaara downed the shot and sighed. “Burns. You know I can’t hold my tequila.” Smirking the blond sex god nodded before pushing another into his red headed best friend’s hand. “Fine. You’re cleaning the bathroom.” He yelled over the music then tossed the second shot back. His head was already swimming. Pushing a beer into Gaara’s hand Naruto tugged him out to the dance floor.
“Look around you. There isn’t a seme in this club who can take their eyes off you Gaara. Forget Hyuuga, you can do so much better.” Naruto pulled Gaara’s hips back so his groin rubbed intimately against the well rounded ass. His hands skimmed down the side of his friend’s rib cage then held firm over his flat stomach. “You’re beautiful Gaara you know that.” Sighing Gaara tipped the end of the bottle into his mouth drinking the entire beer with out stopping. The empty bottle was plucked from his fingers and he let his head fall back on Naruto’s shoulder.
“I should give up like you?” Gaara snorted, eyes closed, making him look younger and peaceful.
Naruto’s hips swayed in time with the beat keeping Gaara in rhythm. “Hey I haven’t given up. I’m still sampling the wares.”
“Which is another way of saying you’re a commitment phobic whore.” The redhead snorted.
Naruto growled and shook a bottle before holding it to the shorter man’s nose. “You’re still thinking too much.” When Gaara inhaled obediently Naruto took a hit himself and sighed. They didn’t have to work tomorrow and it was Naruto’s mission to get them both very wasted and very laid.
“Naruto. He’s been back a week and he hasn’t contacted me.” There was pain in Gaara’s tone and it made Naruto furious. Hyuuga thought he was too good for his friend and that pissed the blond off. If he was good enough to keep Neji’s sheets warm then Gaara was good enough to be a part of his life. He just didn’t understand their relationship.
“He’s an asshole. We’re not thinking about him, remember Gaara. Let’s get your dick sucked, that will help.” Looking around Naruto smirked and pulled over a tall silver haired man, pressing Gaara into him moaning a little at how the older man took control almost instantly of the unstable redhead.
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Neji glared at the screen of his cell phone. He’d called Gaara twice and been texting him since he got off work. Pushing send on his phone, the dark haired man called Sasuke. “Uchiha I have to… no, listen to me. Something has come up and I have to take care of it. I’m sure you can entertain…” Neji blinked pulling his car to a stop. “Yes, I know of Babylon. You want me to take you there?” The long haired man silently took a moment to imagine Sasuke’s brains across the pearly marble floors of the Uchiha’s condo. “I’ll pick you up in fifteen minutes, be ready because I’m not waiting for you.”
Throwing his cell across the car so it bounced off the door paneling Neji cursed. He knew Naruto would have made the most of this opportunity to lead Gaara back into the den of drink, drugs, and sex the blond seemed to wallow in. No, he hadn’t called or contacted Gaara in the week he’d been back and that made him the lowest sort of asshole but he had been working. New rackets for his uncle coupled with entertaining Sasuke Uchiha had left him with no time to entertain is fondest desire. Contact with the little devil would have made him slip up and he couldn’t afford that.
The car idled for less then a minute when Sasuke jumped into the passenger side. “If you’d told me you were gay from the onset we could have avoided at least four of the clubs I took you to this week.” Neji snarled pulling away from the curb and off toward the seedier side of the city.
“If I’d told you I was gay from the onset you would have told my father, kicked my ass or both.” Sasuke responded with a raised brow. “What has your panties in a twist?”
“A friend of mine is in trouble.” Neji answered, his tone and mood dark.
Sasuke looked his friend over and sighed. “You aren’t exactly dressed for clubbing.” Neji snorted and pulled up to a reserved parking space just outside the club. He opened his trunk as he walked around, slid off his jacket and dress shirt before pulling on a satin white lavender shirt, which matched his eyes almost perfectly. He left it open to show off the tightly fitted black undershirt. Right in the parking lot Neji Hyuuga changed from dress slacks to black jeans and released the hair tie he always wore.
“Better?” Neji slammed the trunk and ushered a stunned Sasuke toward the door. Neji nodded to the bouncer who instantly led them back to the entrance. “Is he inside?”
“With Uzumaki, Sir.” The man answered instantly.
“Of course he is.” The long haired man snarled in frustration.
The club was packed and Sasuke let out a breath. There had been nothing like this in Suna and the sea of attractive gay men made his mouth dry. He let Neji yank him along until they stopped on a cat walk. Neji was scanning the crowd looking for someone specific. “What does he look like?”
“Red hair, pale skin, green eyes… short. He’s probably with a loud tanned blond, blue eyed bane of my fucking existence.” Neji continued to look through the writhing mass of men on the dance floor.
“Blond, tan and blue eyed?” Sasuke smirked looking through the crowd. “Sounds pretty.”
This time Neji laughed. “Good luck. The little bastard is a slut. There isn’t a man in this room, myself included that hasn’t either had him or wants to have him.” Naruto was in fact how he’d met Gaara. He’d been leaving Naruto’s room after a night full of mindless getting off and Gaara and been smirking holding out a cup of coffee. He’d laughed letting Neji know that the security code was being changed and that he would personally call the cops if Neji showed back up without invitation.
“You fucked him and hooked up with his friend?” Sasuke looked a little shocked.
“Look, I’m guessing you are new to this but most of the men in this room aren’t here for meaningful relationships. Hell, most of them aren’t even here to find a one night stand. There are at least 100 men on the floor right now looking to get off in that room over there and go home before one a.m. and that’s it.” Neji had pointed toward the back room and snarled. Gaara was being tugged in there by Kakashi. “Little fucker!” Neji started down the stairs and across the throng of men separating him from the room lit only by soft blue lights. He needed to get there before Gaara ended up in a position he would regret.
Sasuke followed, surprised at the energy and passion with which Neji moved through the crowd. The room was full of half clothed men, moaning, thrusting, cries of pleasure and the lights gave the entire thing a twistedly erotic look. He stilled when Neji pulled a tall silver haired man off the smaller body pushed against the wall. “Kakashi, you should know better than to touch what doesn’t belong to you.”
“He’s got tattoo’s Neji, none of them say your name.” Kakashi countered with a scowl. He did, however, do his pants up and exit the space.
“I’m going to get a drink.” Sasuke excused himself and when Neji nodded that he’d heard the Uchiha, the raven left quickly.
“What are you on?” Neji demanded tipping Gaara’s head up land ooking into his pleasure blown pupils. “Gaara, I said what are you on?”
Pushing away, green eyes narrowed. “Don’t touch me. You’ve been back a WEEK. I’m not your plaything Hyuuga. There are a dozen boys out there who would love to be a kept pet. Go find one.”
Grabbing the smaller man close Neji sighed, “I’m sorry.” He whispered the words into the silky soft red strands. They were just shaggy enough to start curling on the very ends. “I was being stupid. I should have at least texted you. I thought I had a good reason but I know its not.”
“I’m not a fucking toy Neji.” Glassy green eyes looked up. The Hyuuga knew that under normal circumstances the only person who ever saw Gaara with his walls down like this was Naruto.
“You are not a toy.” Neji responded sure that Gaara needed to hear it. “Now what are you on?”
“Two tequila shots, three beers, and at least one bump… shared a joint on the way in.” Gaara instantly rattled off.
Neji ground his teeth. “What no X?”
“Naruto was out. He’ll score tonight.” Gaara shrugged grinning up at Neji. “I’m hard.” As if to prove his point Gaara thrust his hips up against the Hyuuga’s thigh. “I’ve missed you.” Neji groaned. He hated when Naruto got Gaara this high but he couldn’t deny it did have its upsides. One hit of E and his little wildfire would be uncontainable.

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