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Bay Cafe	By : yaoi415 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1237 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Double DOG Dare
- 2-The Wiper
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Bay Café, Chapter 2

By Yaoi415

"The Wiper"

At only seventeen years old, Sasuke was already making business trips as part of the Uchiha family-owned corporation. His father had caught a cold last week that had left him mute for a couple of days, and while Sasuke's brother Itachi could have gone for him, it was an honor for the youngest Uchiha to be asked to fill-in instead.

Sasuke could be a charmer, and he knew how to win a deal. He had had the privilege of returning from the trip to greet his father with the news that twenty new coffee shop locations would be opening under the name of Bay Café, their family franchise.

Now that his trip was over and it was Thursday afternoon, he had a literature exam that he needed to make up. He knew he could ace it, so there was no reason for his sensei to complain about his absence.

Making up his literature exam with Kakashi was the only reason he was still in school so late. The test had taken over an hour, completed under the watchful eye of his sensei. Eye,not eyes—Kakashi usually kept his left eye covered. It was rumored that he had lost it in a fire and that his skin was melted together. Sasuke had known the man long enough to know better than to ask.

When he was finally done, he stood up and silently handed in his test. As he turned to walk away, his teacher cleared his throat loudly.

Sasuke turned back toward Kakashi's desk wearing an annoyed expression. "What?"

"Did you do the extra assignment I gave you last week?" his teacher asked in his usual bored expression.

"Yes." Sasuke sighed. "I can play the entire song perfectly."

"Sasuke. Playing the guitar isn't about perfect memorization." Kakashi frowned behind the mask he always wore and rested his chin on his hand. "It's about feeling the music and putting some of your own emotions into it, too. That's what I wanted you to learn."

"I'll practice harder. Can I go now?" The Uchiha pushed his fingers back through his hair.

"Just one thing. How are you adjusting to the new school?" Kakashi asked.

"It's fine." Sasuke turned and walked out of the room without another word to his teacher and occasional mentor.

On his way down the hall, he passed the janitor, an older man who was listening to a CD player while mopping the floor.

Sasuke glanced at his watch and headed toward the Health Ed room, which was in a different building on the campus. He had fired Kabuto a couple of days ago, and now it seemed like he would have to order Naruto to come back to work and take his spot. Earlier that day, he had overheard Inuzuka complaining about having to stay after school for some project for Health Ed, so he assumed Naruto would be there, as well.

Sasuke traveled through the underground hallways that connected the various buildings of their school, and when he reached the farthest building, he headed straight toward the Health Ed room. Stepping inside, he purposefully slammed the door to get everyone's attention—he wasn't big on wasting his breath on verbal announcements to groups that weren't worth acknowledging—the fallen handle went mostly unnoticed. He was already focused on Naruto.

"Uzumaki," he beckoned, and interestingly enough, Naruto obeyed. What followed was a discussion on work that the fox obviously dreaded. The blond's nervous glances and hushed whispers made it clear to Sasuke that the Kyuubi didn't want the world to find out about their working relationship.

It was only after Sasuke had managed to make Naruto see reason that he had noticed the doorknob on the floor. A couple of failed attempts to open the door and they all realized that they were stuck. Plus, with cell phone reception blocked, the only way they were getting out was if the janitor opened the door, but he was currently working at the other end of the school complex.

Tweedle-Dee—Kiba—suggested a round of Truth or Dare, a childish game that was never meant to be taken seriously. Tweedle-Dumb—Naruto—had put Sasuke on the spot by calling him a wuss. Sasuke's reputation was at stake…

The world was spinning. Sasuke's heart was pounding, and his rapid pulse ran all the way through the tip of his finger—the finger that was being viciously sucked by Naruto. It twitched as it tried its best to stay with the rest of his hand—the hand that was currently holding a dildo over his own bulging crotch.

This was bad. He could feel his breathing begin to shorten as the blood rushed from his hand to the center of his body, and then lower. His real member was pushing at the plastic one, begging for more space.

When his finger slipped away from Naruto, Sasuke didn't want to feel those puffs of warm breath from the Kyuubi's mouth. Fuck! Naruto took Sasuke's finger hostage once more, wrapping his tongue around it, sending vibrating waves through Sasuke's finger as he moaned.

They were in a crowded room, and although five students may not have seemed like much—it usually housed forty-two—at the moment, it was suffocating. His audience was oblivious to Naruto's actions. They thought the blond was fiddling with the condom, not actually sampling the Uchiha's finger. They sat at an angle that only gave them a partial view of the situation.

Naruto occasionally glanced up to check on his victim. Sasuke's face was perfectly straight. Seventeen years in the Uchiha household taught one patience and proper behavior; it trained the emotionless machines called Uchiha. Betraying emotions only left one open to attack.

The Uchiha were related to the Hyuugas. Hinata was usually under the strict observation of Neji, who often hung out with the raven. Surnames were extremely important within both clans, and the members of each would do whatever it took to get to the top, even if it meant destroying the others. Only one Uchiha would disgrace the family name by giving in: Uchiha Obito. He was the family fool, an emotional idiot who was constantly picked on by other members of both families, but he hardly counted. In general, the Uchiha were better than this!

It was ridiculous. Sasuke couldn't let his guard down. Not only was he in the presence of his cousin, Hinata, but he was in front of one of the most popular girls in school. And although he generally didn't give a damn about Sakura, he couldn't forget to protect his reputation. Of course, the worst of those present were the terror twins: Naruto and Kiba, two idiots who had been longing to humiliate him since day one.

The pressure was on, and for the sake of his pride, Sasuke was going to hold on to that icy exterior. Just think about something else…tomorrow…I have to check schedules...

Naruto began moaning again, and Sasuke's mind switched from the image of working on paperwork to that of both boys hidden in a back room at the café. Sasuke's pants were halfway down. Naruto knelt in front of him, gliding his tongue over his fully erect member. Sasuke held onto the blond's hair and guided his head—

No! What the fuck? The idiot was supposed to be sucking on the rubber cock, not his finger, and Sasuke was about to break. He kept giving Naruto that cold glare, but—

KNOCK, KNOCK!

Both Hinata and Sakura screamed. Naruto accidentally pushed the dildo hard into Sasuke's stomach as he quickly stood up. Sasuke leaned forward with an "Oof!" He heard Kiba fall out of his chair.

Moments later, the door opened.

"What the bloody hell are you brats doing here?" Tazumo the janitor looked at his watch and growled. It was a few minutes after five o' clock, which meant the building should have already been cleared.

"This jerk locked us in!" Naruto pointed an accusing finger at Sasuke, who was still recovering from the pain in his abs. Sasuke groaned as Sakura helped him up and he waved her off.

"We had permission from s-sensei…" Hinata bowed.

Tazumo was taken aback; no one had ever bowed to him before. Overcome with pride and gratitude, he left the small group with a warning.

Sasuke looked at his watch. Hinata's father picked her up every day after school. "Hinata, Uncle Hiashi will be angry that you couldn't call him. I better take you home and explain what happened." He knew he had to do it. If he didn't, his uncle would never forgive him, and it was best not to get involved in any battles with the Hyuugas.

"H-hai…" She bowed again.

The following day was a bit awkward for both Naruto and Sasuke. Although Naruto tried his best not to seem bothered by it—he seemed ten times cheerier than usual—he couldn't pass things off as smoothly as Sasuke, who only seemed off when he wasn't torturing the fox. Both boys avoided each other as much as they could, which was hard since they shared four out of six classes with each other and two of those required them to sit in alphabetical order. Each cursed the fact that both Uchiha and Uzumaki began with U's. They were the last seats in class, and on top of that, there were a lot of people who sat between Naruto and his homeboy, Kiba.

Naruto told Kiba about his sudden change of work plans during lunch. That Friday, they had planned to meet up with Chouji and Shikamaru for a "sleepover" —an excuse to run around toilet papering people's houses, egging cars, and drawing graffiti on shops that had given them bad service. Then, they were planning to spend the night at Kiba's.

When Naruto explained about work and how he couldn't afford an unpaid vacation, Kiba was pissed off. "What time do you get off?" he asked, hoping Naruto could still go, since it was the weekend and it was also a sleepover.

"Eleven, most likely twelve..." Naruto muttered. Weekends only meant one thing: full hours. "I don't wanna wake up your mom or anything." He liked Kiba's mom, so if he could avoid making her angry, he would.

"Naw, it's no biggie. Call me on my cell phone, and I'll pick you up. Now…if only we could figure out where that bastard Sasuke lives. I've been itching to trash his place since the first day."

Naruto grinned. Kiba always knew how to make him look forward to his day. "Trust me, if I could, I would." The basketball court they were standing beside had a few intense players on it. Sakura was by the bench with Ino gossiping about their next plan to win Sasuke's heart.

"Hey, Sakura might know where he lives!" Naruto was about to go over there when Kiba held him back.

"Bad idea." If she knew Sasuke's house had been vandalized after she told them where it was, she would put two and two together. Then, she would tell Sasuke, and it didn't help that most members of Sasuke's family were either cops or lawyers. There were a few judges, as well. The Uchiha had the law to back him up.

Both the Uchihas and the Hyuugas were in charge of…mostly everything.

No, getting information from Sakura was defiantly a bad idea.

"I'll find out where the bastard lives!" Naruto was still trying to reach Sakura and received a sharp blow on the back of the head. "Ow!"

"It's too risky, stupid! Messing with Uchiha is like messing with the law." Kiba sighed as Naruto fumed. "So, pick you up at eleven?" He pulled out a waiting fist which Naruto punched in a knuckle-bump of gratitude.

"Yah." The deal was sealed.

Naruto packed himself into the crowded bus for his ride to work. Getting picked up by car with his buddy would have been fun, but he had to take the noisier route.

Sasuke was already at the café; it was obvious that he had driven. The broody bastard was filling out paperwork when the blond walked into the office to clock-in. Like school, both boys did their best to avoid each other. Naruto punched his card without looking at the raven, whose eyes never left the laptop screen.

Silently, Naruto pulled out Kabuto's schedule.

"Call me 'the wiper!' " Lee passed by Naruto in a flash, leaving a clean trail behind him on the counter.

It was eight-thirty, and they had been serving a massive amount of customers for the past 3 hours. They were only just now getting over the rush and managing to get around to cleaning.

Apparently, Lee was very fond of towels...

Naruto raised an eyebrow at Tenten, who just sighed. "He has an obsessive-compulsive wiping disorder," she said sarcastically.

It was only Naruto, Tenten, and Lee working in the café. Sakon and Tayuya had already left, and Sasuke was busy in the break room.

"Sorry, Thick Brows, but someone already has that title." Lee tilted his head in question at Naruto, who continued with a smirk, "Uchiha is an ass-wipe… a little different, but a wiper, nonetheless."

Tenten giggled; she didn't like Sasuke one bit. Lee just smiled. He was too gullible to care.

"Well, I got to go take my lunch break. See ya!" Naruto walked into the break room and instantly cursed his luck. The bastard was still there; he was usually gone by now. The Kyuubi was about to turn around and walk out, but then he wondered why the hell he was letting that asshole bother him so much.

He decided to stay and fight it. Toughen up.

Sasuke, on the other hand, appeared indifferent. He continued typing away, even while the Uzumaki noisily carried on with his business.

Naruto took a bowl of ramen noodle soup, poured hot water on it, and waited for it to soften. He carelessly scanned the room, but his gaze kept falling on the Uchiha.

'Pisses me off…' he fumed as Sasuke kept typing. The laptop he used was the latest in portable technology. The asshole always carried new models of his cell phone, laptop, cars, MP3 players… everything. Naruto glared. 'Wonder if he changes houses every month too!'

Ring.

A soft chime-like jingle came from Sasuke's direction, and he pulled out his phone and answered. He leaned up and spun his chair, giving Naruto his back.

"It's been a while since I've had an intellectual conversation with anyone. If I did talk to the only worthy person here, I would just get sent to the nut house." He paused. "What do you mean why? You know I can't talk to myself..."

Naruto clenched his fist and scowled at the back of the Uchiha's chair.

"Anyway, I'm glad you called. I need to talk to you about the 'Novelties' bookstore deal. When is the conference? Uh-huh. Mm. Right. No, it's fine. It's perfect, actually. We'll be on winter break by then." He paused, listening. "Naruto and Lee."

Naruto raised an eyebrow, which Sasuke couldn't see with his back to him.

Sasuke kept talking, ignoring the blond. "Samples. It'll be enough. Yeah, I'll be in it, too. Uh-huh. All right. Thanks, bye." He hung up and turned around, getting back to work and ignoring the glare he was receiving.

"What about me?" Naruto asked, impatiently.

"Don't worry about it." Sasuke didn't look up.

"You said my name. I imagine it has something to do with me." He kept pushing it. Fed-up with the questions, Sasuke finally tore his eyes away from the screen and looked at the Kyuubi. It was the first time they had looked at each other all day. Naruto, unwilling to back down, glared back.

"You see this laptop?" Sasuke pointed at the silver lid, which was currently facing the fox.

"What of it?" Naruto snarled back.

"Know what I'm doing?" Sasuke's neck vein slightly twitched.

"Not like I can see through things…"

"Your check." Sasuke was going to wipe that smug look right off of that smart mouth of his. "Ever heard the phrase, 'Don't bite the hand that feeds you?'"

"You wouldn't!"

Sasuke smirked. "Wouldn't I?" His answer was a quiet Naruto, who had decided it was best to eat in silence. There was no use arguing with the check-maker, as he was currentlymaking his check.

All that could be heard were the light taps of Sasuke's typing as Naruto began to gobble down his food. It was so delicious. Orgasmic nutrition! An explosive, massive rush of ecstasy that enlightened his taste buds and... "Mmm!" he moaned.

Sasuke cleared his throat.

The hot rush of warmth that had settled into Sasuke yesterday took over once again. The break room melted away, and he saw himself sitting in the dark. His zipper was down, and his erection was up. He could feel a stroking hand. Soft lips slid up and down the length of his member as he held onto soft spiky hair. He looked down and saw a puff of blond bobbing up and down—

"Mmm…" Naruto slurped his food.

Sasuke cleared his throat louder. He wanted the fox to stop. Now.

The fox looked up at Sasuke and smirked. He began to kiss the Uchiha's abs, and as his face moved up, his hand slid down. Naruto stroked him gently, and then Sasuke felt those smooth, full lips over his. His tongue played with the Kyuubi's, and Naruto leaned forward, careful not to break the kiss, placing his arms around the raven's shoulders. He slid his legs around his waist and—

"Ngh!" Naruto moaned again, oblivious to Sasuke's internal battle. His soup was almost gone, and he pouted. "Aw…"

Naruto playfully sat on Sasuke's lap, teasing him. Then, suddenly, he—

"Will you stop?" Sasuke snapped. He was immediately back in the break room.

Naruto stared in shock. What had he done?

"Can't you eat more like a human and less like a pig?" Sasuke didn't know what he was feeling. Why was he having fantasies about this idiot? Naruto wasn't worth it. He was the person he hated the most.

"Fine…jeesh…" Naruto muttered. He knew it was wise not to piss off the Uchiha while he was still dealing with the fox's salary.

His break was over, and he had to go back to work, so he got up from his chair, but he couldn't resist mumbling, "It's not like you were a virgin." He threw his paper bowl and plastic fork away, unaware that it seemed as though he could read the Uchiha's inner thoughts.

"That's none of your business." Sasuke tracked him like a hawk.

Naruto opened the door and stepped out, but then he poked his head back in. "But you know, I could feel your excitement…" He slammed the door after him, leaving an embarrassed Uchiha alone in the break room.

[TBC]
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