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Ardor	By : katokachan Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1459 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The most powerful and feared clan of Konoha, the prestigious Uchiha clan. Sasuke, who is from a family with an underlying line of work and Naruto, who fights for the law.. What happens when their worlds meet?
DISCLAIMER:I do not own Naruto. Characters are property of Masashi Kishimoto and I do not profit from this story.
A/N: Apologizing for grammatical mistakes and thanking for those of you who gave me some feedback. :D

II. Foolish
By: Vixey

"What's wrong, little brother?" Itachi nearly burst an artery in high attempts to suppress the smirk which was dying to form on his face.
"Shut up, Itachi." Sasuke quickly paced past his brother without bothering to make any eye contact with him.
"You're not even going to thank me for bailing you out? You know, if you're not going to be kissing my ass then I might as well inform father of your shameful actions," he nodded his head in thought. "-And you'll be facing days of a never ending lecture about how big of an idiot you are."
Uchiha Itachi was king of smug expressions.
Sasuke stopped. He had been too busy feeling furious and far too humiliated to have bothered to remember to think about his father. On his way home his anger had only built, clouding out all consequences that awaited him.
He felt his blood turn cold and his bones become stone as Itachi gripped his limps and pulled him back to reality.
Sasuke aggressively started to weight out his option but he didn't know which was worse: becoming Itachi's little bitch for God knows how long or sitting through Fugaku's chastise for again, who knows how long.
"Tch.." Sasuke's blood became acid and his teeth gritted.

"I hate you, you asshole." Sasuke's gravity defying hair nearly rose in every direction like a malicious scandalized cat.
"Ah, is that the route you'll be taking?"
"Fuck off. You know you're getting your way."
Itachi smiled, completely aware of how this conversation would end from the very start.

"Yea! Yea! Dude, lets go to this club tonight! It looks freaking sick!" Kiba scrolled through pictures of a new club on his phone. The man was invading Naruto's desk and leaning his entire body across it shoving his device in Naruto's face.
Naruto scrunched his nose. "You sound like an idiot when you talk that way, you know that, right?"
Kiba clicked his lips together and backed up to his standing posture.

"Shut up, Naruto. Hey.. you think Hinata will join us?" Kiba's tone dropped down a couple notches and he began to fiddle with his thumbs.
"Kiba.." Naruto's thoughts finally came together to one conclusion. He replayed last night and how he kept catching Kiba staring at Hinata before quickly looking away as if scared she'd catch him. It was a first, really, Naruto would never in a million years put together a puzzle about his friends having crushes on each other. Then again, Kiba's "fangirling" was painfully notable that not even the air-headed Uzumaki could see past.
"What?" Kiba's face became tense and the word came out a little breathier than he'd anticipated.
"Do you.. Do you like Hinata?" The blond leaned in attentively with a squinty glare.
Kiba flinched, rapidly turning into an actual human tomato, "well, I, uh-"
"You've never made it this obvious before, ya know? Does it have something to do with the fact that you haven't gotten laid in centuries?" Naruto bit the inside of his cheek because he of all people was in no position to talk.
"Ugh, I don't know. Lately, I can't get her out of my head. I think about her before I go to sleep, when I wake up in the morning, when I'm in the shower.. and yes I have, moron." He swatted Naruto's head.
"Wow Kiba, you really outgayed yourself there," Naruto joked, looking down and popping the last floating possibility he could ever have of asking Hinata out on a date. "I think she'd love to go actually." Naruto looked up again and leaned back on his chair, placing both feet on his desk and began to balance a pen on his nose. If he thought about it, Kiba was more suited for her, he'd actually have the time that she deserved. Plus, they were close friends even before Naruto met both of them, their bond went a lot deeper.
"You're such a lucky little bitch, Naruto. You get to come to work everyday knowing you'll be working with her. She trusts you with her life as you do with yours," Kiba sighed and shook his head.

He had once thought that Naruto liked Hinata but given the fact that they had been working together for so long and nothing had happened, suggested otherwise.
Naruto carefully bopped his head up and down as he remained concentrated on the pen "yeah.. But come on, she trusts anyone in the force."
Kiba decided not to dig deeper on that subject and disregarded it completely.

"Imagine if I at least grow one testicle and ask her to dance tonight. I mean... how hot would it be to dance wi-"
Naruto broke his concentration with the pen and looked up at Kiba almost disgusted as Kiba's eyes began to morph into hearts.

"Ugh!" An irritated Sasuke ascended from a closet and threw a shoe behind him.

"Why the hell does Itachi have me cleaning his damn closet if we have maids?" He knew why, Itachi found the will to live in making people miserable. He knew Sasuke hated getting ordered around and that's exactly how he would be punished. "You lack discipline my dearest little Sasuke" Itachi had cooed.
"If it makes you feel any better, I found some info on the cop you wanted me to check out... for a reason I cannot even begin to fathom."
Sasuke dropped what he had in his hands and practically teleported next to Deidara, urging him to continue.
"Alright so, he's a cop, obviously. Uzumaki Naruto, been a cop for five years, uh.." Deidara shifted the papers in his hand. "He lost his parents when he was a baby so he grew up in an orphanage. Criminal records seems clean, just minor things from adolescence years. Other than that the guy's a geek" Deidara laughed uncomfortably, looking at an impatient Sasuke and then quickly returning back to the documents.. "Oh this is interes-"
"Naruto? Geeky, hm?" Sasuke nodded deep in thought, not letting Deidara finish his sentence, which would come back later to bite him on the ass but whatever.

What Sasuke wanted with Naruto was beyond his understanding, he hated the fact that the blond's stupid face caught his attention so much to the point of disturbing his concentration. Naruto, the name oozed in his brain, and it was almost as it was injected in his veins and poisoned his blood.
"Give me a list of all the donut places near the station we were at last night."
"Donut places?"
"Don't all cops eat those ...a lot?"
"Sasuke.."
"Do it." Sasuke's voice was quick and cold.
"You're losing it and I don't even know why," Deidara argued miserably walking out the door. "You go ahead and come to me when you're ready to talk to your friend. Or I'll just watch as this all blows up in your face.." the last sentence was barely audible to the Uchiha but he deciphered it anyway. How could this blow up in his face?

By the time Sasuke was done organizing his brother's closet --which Sasuke knew Itachi had purposely rumpled the fuck out of-- it was beginning to get dark outside and his mood by that point was beyond vexation. He could murder someone by sheer force alone.
"Sasuke where have you been all day?" Itachi came in his room, practically skipping in after noticing Sasuke's face.
"I'm done. I'm going out now." Sasuke kept it short before he completely detonated.
"Don't get yourself arrested again. Oh, and don't be out too late, you have to work early morning tomorrow."
Sasuke didn't say a word nor did he look back, he only kept walking towards the door. The sooner he got out of there the better.
"If you see Kakashi tell him I'm waiting for him."
Disgust formed on Sasuke's face and he slammed his brother's bedroom door to emphasize his repulsion. Sick bastard.

It was one thing that he knew of Kakashi and his brother's weird kinky master/servant relationship, but he didn't want to hear about it either.
Pushing those thoughts away to the deepest void in his mind, the raven went out to the garage not bothering to look for Deidara. Sasuke was well aware he wouldn't leave him alone or stop questioning him, and he was in no mood to being interrogated.
As if in queue, "I'll leave you alone and I won't question you, just let me come with you." Sasuke heard Deidara's voice behind him. He was about to open the car door when his reflection appeared on the car window.
"Fine."
Both men got into their usual vehicle and without needing to voice the destination, Deidara pulled out of the garage already knowing. The blond knew his boss was losing his mind. The screwed up part was that this innocent cop had done nothing to Sasuke so what in God's name was Sasuke doing? There was something peculiar about Naruto's file that Deidara did not share with him. Some things just didn't add up, but he gave Sasuke the basics which was all the young Uchiha wanted anyway.
Arriving at a donut shop near the station, Deidara came to a halt just in front of the business. They immediately spotted Naruto walking out of a bar aside the shop, followed by the two guys that had arrested them the night before, a girl with long, dark, and another pale, clueless cop.
Even with the distance, Sasuke noted how the woman kept looking at Naruto regardless if he was looking at her or not. There was no logical reason for why that annoyed Sasuke, but he wouldn't start dwelling on that now.
"I'm following, aren't I?" Deidara almost whined. He knew by how Sasuke's body tensed and how he seemed to twitch forward when he caught sight of Naruto that Sasuke planned on approaching the man.
"Hn," Sasuke eyes couldn't stop themselves from roaming down to Naruto's entire body as he walked and horsed around with the idiots around him. Naruto wasn't wearing his usual public service uniform. This time he wore black pants followed by a white collard shirt, black tie, and a shoulder gun holster which embraced Naruto's upper body brilliantly. Naruto's clothing was a little too tight but it granted emphasis on how meaty the man was. Arms thick, pecks nicely formed.. Dark eyes kept running further down Naruto's body. It had Sasuke digging his own nails in his palms.
The raven licked his lips and closed his eyes, with all this he hadn't actually stopped to think about what he was doing and where his thoughts were leading, or nonetheless why?
Maybe he had eaten something, maybe Yukio poisoned him with some kind of horny potion? Sasuke's mind was rattling and Deidara noticed.

Was he like that sadistic little fucker, Itachi? Sasuke had never bothered thinking about his sexuality but coming to terms that no one had ever excited the younger Uchiha this much made it clear that the possibility was high.

Naruto entered his apartment, already immune to the ramen scent that bombarded his home, and began to kick off his work boots. He looked around at the mess of clothing, manga books, and video games. Its wasn't like he enjoyed being a hog, he just didn't have time to clean but who does?!
He bit his lip as he scanned the room, there was a chance he could come home with a guest tonight, so he quickly began picking up random items and tossing them in an inconspicuous area. Naruto himself didn't really believe that chance but hope springs eternal.. right?
Naruto hummed his way past his bedroom, tossing keys, wallet, and glasses to any direction, and headed to the restroom. He twisted the knobs before stripping himself of all clothing and entered the shower, immediately screeching when he realized he had forgotten to adjust the temperature. Letting the warm water sooth the goosebumps on his skin, he grabbed the blue bottle andvsome scrubbed shampoo on his thick blond hair. The humming continued until he burst out in hysterics singing the verse of 'Core Pride' by UVERworld and head-banging with his Mohawk-shaped, soupy hairdo. He could faintly hear his phone going off which meant that Sai was already on his way. Naruto quickly rinsed off his hair and cleansed the rest of his body. He stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around his waist, and continuing on with the beat in his head. Naruto absolutely loved that band, for his birthday last year his friends had surprised him with tickets to a live show at the neighboring village. It was one of the best nights of his life.
Naruto stood in front of the mirror picking up the wet bangs hanging in front of his face away with a bobby pin he dared not ask how or why he had, and brushed his teeth. Naruto wasn't much of a "party person" anymore, back in his adolescent years he and his friends would bask in that kind of scene, especially Naruto. He loved it a little too much, part of it was because it was an outlet for him, the other reason was because Naruto always sought out any excuse to earn some attention. However, when Jiraiya came into the blond's life, everything changed. After entering the police academy their discipline and demeanor was whipped into shape. It seemed like forever since he'd gone out to dancing. In the past it was always a matter of luck when he went out, sometimes the girls were willing and other times they looked at him like they were shocked he even had the audacity to approach them. The blond had been scrawny, with no sense of style, and at times not very sober. Nevertheless, it was a different story now. Girls seemed to like him after his growth spurt, part of him was a little resentful, but on the contrary he always sided with outcome that granted him company and warmth at night.
Naruto spat the minty taste out of his mouth and smiled wide at himself in the mirror before looking at his scruff and wondering if he should shave or let the rugged look on for the night. It did make him seem older which always worked in his favor. In truth he'd forgotten to shave earlier morning and his facial hair grew inches by the minute, or it sure felt that way to him. It was all the scandalized chicken's fault. After the contact they'd made he couldn't shake off the peculiar feeling. It had kept Naruto awake for hours. When he'd finally surrendered to sleep he had only been able to indulge in three hours at the most before he was forced to wake up and shoot out of bed like a bat out of hell because he was already running late. He was lucky no one noticed at work; hairy scruffy faces were not acceptable.
After leaving it be, Naruto picked up a plain, gray V-neck shirt sniffing it before shrugging and pulling it over his head. He grabbed some cologne, bathing himself in it and pulled on some boxers along with a loose pair of jeans. "Those tight pants really get to me sometimes" the blond voiced his thought while he squatted, letting his crotch happily ventilate with the freedom. He grabbed his combat boots and tied them over his pants, the boots were a gift from Kiba who often teased him for dressing like a "virgin." Up until then, Naruto wasn't aware that virgins had to wear a proper attire but he had to admit the boots were kind of cool. It made him look like some awesome video game character.
The Uzumaki shook his blond hair in attempts of drying the dripping locks at a quicker pace. His attention was caught by dark vehicle outside his apartment complex. "Huh…I wonder who that's for? To afford something like that..."
The knock on the door stole Naruto's focus, he grabbed his keys, wallet, and leather jacket before going out the door. As expected, it was his childhood friend Sai, who is always punctual to anything and everything. When Naruto first met Sai he blantedly hated his guts. The boy was so rude and blunt, but after being two painfully obvious outcasts in the orphanage, they had resorted to angrily acknowledging each others presence as something closer to the lines of "friends." With time, it became more sincere and genuine, there was now mutual understanding and caring for one another. Naruto trusted Sai with his life and vise versa. The blond came to love the pale, socially inane Sai, just as he was -- with quirks and all.
"Sai, quit staring at me weird." Naruto whined as they walked down the stairs.
"No," Sai genuinely smiled.
"You fucking weirdo." Naruto shoved the keys in his pocket and ran his hands through his hair one last time. Sai had a habit of either hitting on him unconsciously (so Naruto thought) or making unnecessary comments about his nether regions. Nonetheless, he was a close friend and Naruto grew to accept him with his abnormalities. Leaving Sai's uncomfortable staring aside, as they stepped outside into the night Naruto noticed the rest of his friends already grouping in front of his complex. Kiba, Hinata, and Shikamaru were visible in the distance and without complete authority his mouth dropped and for a second Sai thought there was a whale next to him.

Clearing his throat and closing his mouth Naruto looked at Kiba who soundlessly mouthed "I know." Hinata looked stunning, he just hoped no one in the club beat Kiba to a dance tonight.

"Wow, Hinata! You look... You... You look.." Naruto tried to find words but couldn't. Kiba helped by slapping the back of his head. Naruto thought it was partially out of a joke and the other part because he was getting flirty. It was an innocent compliment, though!
"Ow- Kiba, what the hell!"
"Just helping you out, man. You sound like a moron." Kiba responded before walking away casually.
"Not like you took it any smoother than he did," Shikamaru added with a pitiful look towards Kiba.
"Hey!" Kiba shouted, face twisted with betrayal.
The group laughed before setting off to their destination, conversation already steering into a more civilized one.
The group, none the wiser, was being keenly scrutinized by dark eyes coming from the black Mercedes parked in front of the complex. Sasuke hadn't originally known who's place they had arrived at, both the pale cop and Naruto had walked in together. He now watched Naruto from the passenger seat. Naruto uncannily resembled a dog in heat when he met up with the woman and the others. There was a growing and stinging annoyance that began to bloom deep in his gut as he noticed how Naruto's eyes widened and his cheeks dusted a pink shade. He looked like a moron in Sasuke's opinion

"This place looks awesome!" Naruto shouted- mouth agape- above the noise as they spotted a vacant table by the metal rails which granted a perfect view of the dance floor downstairs.
"I know!" Hinata agreed, pushing away the dark perfectly shaped curls that bounced on her face.
All except Sai hadn't stopped gushing over Hinata's appearance. Either they hadn't dressed up and gotten out in that long, or the tight purple dress- that hugged her hour glass figure with transparent lace covering her cleavage area- was really working for her. Even Shikamaru was having trouble looking to her direction, of course no one's reaction was as bad as Kiba. Poor boy looked like he had gone in shock, if it wasn't enough, when he did regain leverage of his voice only a voice that keenly resembled a donkey all but burst out of him. Hinata's eyebrows had twisted in confusion and worry before she burst out giggling, cheeks dusting a bright pink. When Naruto reacted to her she had hid her face and giggled.

"Leave her alone before she bursts," Sai had stated nonchalantly to the men.
He was only half exaggerating.
"So, shall we go dance?" Naruto raised his brows twice, hinting to Kiba that this was the perfect time for him to grow the balls he had mentioned earlier. There was a part of him that was vibrantly burning in jealousy because God damn, Hinata looked good. He wanted to dance with her so badly, but he knew it was sensitive to Kiba and that was more important than his manly urges.
"I'd love to go!" Hinata tried yelling over the music whilst staring down at the crowd. She was a shy girl, but with her group of friends she did not mind dancing. In the past whenever someone would ask her, both Kiba and Naruto would step in and shoo them away. It would be a lie if Sai and Shikamaru hadn't done the same, in a more inconspicuous way, however. They all knew of her social anxiety and learned to know when she was struggling internally with her issues but desperately trying not to come off as rude.
Naruto punched Kiba's arm as evident encouragement to step up, it was now the time to step up and grow those balls they had discussed earlier.
"Uh- UH! Hinata? You mind dancing with me?" Shikamaru, Kiba, and Naruto thanked the Gods for the loud music blasting away and generously masking away just how idiotic Kiba's tone sounded.
"Sure," she smiled up at him, finally taking her eyes off the dance floor. She looked back at Naruto before following Kiba. "You guys aren't coming?"
"N-not yet," Shikimaru gave them an uncomfortable expression. Shikamaru wasn't really a dancer. If you ever found him doing so, there was a great amount of alcohol involved. "I'll stay here with the weird guy for now." He motioned towards Sai who was off staring elsewhere.
"I'll go!" Naruto hopped off his chair, might as well and see where he was standing early tonight. In the past, his nights tended to have their moments. "Order our drinks, Shika, ya' know what we like."
Both men followed the attractive, dark haired woman down the stairs stuck in some sort of conga line to make sure they stuck together as they got lost in the stampede. Shikamaru acknowledged the approaching waitress and ordered the group's drinks before turning to his side and finding no Sai. He looked around and found his pale friend talking to girl who he did not recognize. By the gestures coming from Sai and the look on the woman's face, Sai was most likely pissing the woman off unconsciously.

"Pervert," Shikamaru could read the woman's lips. She swat her hand, intentions clearly to meet Sai's cheek, but he caught the woman's wrist and pointed at the hole on the lady's dress which was located between her thighs. Mortified, the woman cleared her throat and paced away.
"Aaah.." Shikamaru sighed. At least he wasn't physically stuck in the middle of one of Sai's random episodes where he was forced to be involved somehow. If Shikamaru spared some thought into it, he really did not know how so many different personalities managed to mesh and stick together for so long. The only two that were strangely alike were Naruto and Kiba, but even then there was something different about them, he just couldn't put a finger on it.
Before Naruto reached the bottom of dance floor, a woman had already managed to make eye contact with him, seemingly recruiting him to dance with her. Naruto didn't have to be asked twice. Her hair was dark black-- he wasn't sure what it was but he loved girls with dark hair-- long and reaching just above her black belpt which rested effortlessly on her hips. She wore a white tank, tight to her body and only covered up to her waist. As Naruto became closer to her he noticed that she wore a short mini black skirt. She was petite, cute, and damn could the girl move. How did he get so blessed? Perhaps it was a gift for having been so long without some action in his personal life, or for the fact that Kiba would be the lucky one to spend his evening with Hinata. The blond smirked and made his way through the euphoric bodies around him, biting his lip as he finally closed the space between them.
"Girl, please excuse me if I'm coming too strong.."
"I'm Uchiha Sasuke," the Uchiha stared holes at the bouncer, expecting that to be more than reason good enough to let him pass through.
The tall, overly built man stared back, unamused and silent.
Deidara sighed and rolled his eyes. He got on his tippy toes to do his ear whispering routine.
Sasuke failed to notice Deidara slip something in the man's hand and walked past the bouncer giving him the smuggest smirk ever. His eyes practically saying "that's right, bitch." Sasuke realized it was Deidara's doing and he didn't like people doing things for him at all, it pissed him off to no end but at this point he couldn't careless. He took note that this new night club in town would have to be tamed and let known of who ran this town.
Upon pacing inside, Sasuke quickly walked through the neon lit hall which led to the second floor of the club where the bar, sofas, and tables were located. Sasuke pace bolted towards the rails and he made way downstairs. It was like as soon as he was inside he had no control over his actions any longer. His legs moved on their own with every beat of his heart, his adrenaline was now spiked and could cut through glass. It was almost as if he were stuck in a dark tunnel and the only thing he wanted to see, the only way out was a certain blond. The raven's eyes quickly began scanning for bright yellow, already drowning out Deidara from his mind.
"Don't stop, baby, don't stop, baby, just keep on shaking, my love."
Dark eyes met his prey, spiraling wine red as he locked on to him. He stared intently as the blond thrust to the intriguing beat of the music. GOD. Sasuke was biting down his jaw and at this point frowning.. and oh- God? Was he sweating? The intent to kill the blond idiot was now almost blinding him. Naruto was like a giant magnet, being around was intoxicating and fuming but he couldn't help it. It was like it was in his veins to want to touch him, feel him, be around him. That alone was enough to bring forth the anger within Sasuke. Who the fuck was he to be so special and why didn't he have a say in it?
"I won't stop, baby, won't stop, baby, until you get enough."
Sasuke then noticed how the whore had her arm around Naruto's neck and how the cop had his forehead down against hers as they rolled their bodies together to the bass of the music. The thirst to kill became blurry and instead of what lay before him, Sasuke saw himself having his arms around him, feeling his body roll and brush against his own. To his own humiliating shock, he was throbbing, why?! He had never questioned his preferences, ever, and out of thin air some idiot shows up in his life and with minimal effort makes Sasuke become a needy, rainbow flag waving jackass? This is appalling, beyond unforgiving! Sasuke bit his jaw again, exhaled deeply, and nearly slapped the poor overly excited woman trying to dance with him.
His body found the strength to move and began to walk towards Naruto, the angered expression still lingering. He wasn't even sure if he was mad at Naruto or the wanton whore leeched on to him. Sasuke only got closer and closer, with every step towards Naruto, the throbbing below his waste only getting more painful. Eyes burning with what could only be categorized as lust locked on his blond.
What was he to do? Just show up and say, "Hey, you dance so hot, dance with me... please?" No no no, that's too far fetched, not to mention kind of pathetic coming from him. Maybe order him to stop dancing with the wench?
What the hell was he supposed to do? He was nearly frying his brain trying to get ahold of the situation but his legs wouldn't stop moving on their own.

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