A contract with a bastard! | By : bellabambina24 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 2146 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 3 "Awkward is the theme of the day!"
Naruto maneuvered the tiny green pea around the zucchini sticks, between the two broccoli heads, and into the carrot goal. Then, he let the fork fall from his hand onto the plastic plate.
"Goal!" The blond cheered indifferently.
Not even a football (soccer) match could make the steamed vegetables interesting! Damn the bastard, and damn his healthy food! He started mercilessly stabbing his fork into the tasteless carrot. Now, that was more like it!
Stab! Stab! Stab!
A moment later, Naruto realized how insane he must have looked to the others. So he started muddling with the food leisurely and noiselessly. After about five minutes of the continuous messy assault, he started munching the greens. They tasted like water! He was eating freaken water! Except for the peas, those just tasted like green bullets from hell!
He shook his head trying to will the anger away. He should have been eating healthy food anyway! Iruka had been pestering him since forever about his eating habits. Oh, Iruka would be so happy to know that he was eating… the hell bullets.
Suddenly, the mind-numbing quietness was broken by the piercing howls of a crying pink head. Sasuke did it again, didn't he? That was the third female employee to come out of his office crying that day.Serves her right! Girls are always too emoti-Right then, a man came out of the office crying as well. Apparently, Naruto was wrong; men weren't tougher!
"Idiot, come here!" A voice called for the blond.
The honey skinned boy instantly tensed. No way in hell was he going to answer that… that… that BASTARD as long as he was calling him idiot. If he would consist on calling out for 'idiot' then Naruto was surely not going to answer him.
"Idiot," Sasuke raised his voice a notch, giving Naruto the value of doubt. May be he wasn't hearing him.
"…"
"I called for you!" Sasuke addressed Naruto as he peeked out of his office.
"Me?"
"Yes you!"
"I thought you were calling for 'idiot'!"
"Very clever," the raven mocked, "Now, come clean the mess she left."
"Fine."
"Idiot!" He smirked.
"What did you say!" He frowned.
"I said I.D.I.O.T! Now get your behind into my office!" Sasuke ordered. He rarely said 'ass'. He sounded almost like a very strict teacher. Naruto hated it. He preferred getting the crap beaten out of him while fighting, than being spanked like a bad boy. That Sasuke watched 'The secretary' way too many times!
Naruto hissed, and started mumbling to himself as he made his way to the office. "Why do I have to clean your office anyway? I am not your housekeeper, you know!"
"You are whatever or whoever I want you to be," Sasuke stated calmly as he examined some of the documents on his desk.
The blond glared at him for a few minutes. When he finally managed to detach his glare away from the raven, he noticed that the office was as clean as ever.
"What am I supposed to do? There is nothing to clean!"
"Empty the trash; she filled it with tissues-"
"Yes, she was crying! I wonder why!" Naruto teased.
Without paying any attention to the other's statement, he continued, "Then come here and search for my Montblanc pen. I think I dropped it under my desk."
"Remind me again, why do Ihave to search under your desk while you are still at it?-Ouch my head!" Naruto slammed his head into the wooden desk, and he had all the right to; he was stuck in a confined space. Well, may be not confined; Sasuke's desk might have been as big as Naruto's bedroom. Nonetheless, his face was right into Sasuke's crotch. He was entitled to be angry.
"Cause that pen is a limited edition. It costs more than $3000."
"Why do you need a pen this expensive anyway? Just buy a $1 one!"
"Hn. You are taking forever."
"Well, excuse me! It's dark in here cause someone re- Aw! Why did you kick me!"
"I am sick of your voice. Now shut up, and look for it!"
Bastard! The blond tapped his hand on the ground in search for the pen. Peculiarly, he felt a compelling urge to look back and stare at the others crotch. No, he wasn't gay! It was just that… it was in his face, people! Or back. He could feel it there. Behind him. Did it twitch? I think I heard it twitch. Get a grip Naruto! It's all in your head.
He glanced at the covered member. It's notthatbig! Plus, why does he have to wear pants this tight anyway? Doesn't he know they are bad for his package!
"What's taking you so long, idiot?"
"I am searching, bastard!"
Kick
Ouch! Where is that damn pen! I bet it's bigger than Sasuke's. He is probably over spending to make up for his small dick. Why do I sound like Sai!
The boy glanced at it again. He couldn't see the contour of the member, but he could notice how it filled the pricey pants nicely.
Sasuke shifted his legs. The man was feeling a piercing look fixated on his manhood. Not that he minded. Yet, the pen was really expensive. He should have just searched for it himself, and not used the opportunity to humble his new toy.
What kind of perfume is that? I should have known that the perve puts cologne there! Well, I guess his crotch meets more people than his face does! Damn Stud- I didn't just say that! No No No! I didn't just say that!
Finally, here was it. Why did it take him so long to find it! It wasn't like he was enjoying the view.
"Here you go! Keep it somewhere safe," The boy extended his hand with the pen from under the desk.
Sasuke backed his chair a little to allow for Naruto to come out. It was the blonde's fault, but the pen plunged on the floor once more. Naruto picked it up again.
"Is this one of your kinks or something?" Naruto didn't have a dirty mind. He simply thought the worst out of the raven.
The Uchiha raised an eye brow, "Why would you think that?"
"Cause I know your gay! And don't even try to deny it!" He gasped for air after finally being allowed out of the cramped area.
"I wasn't going to. But why doesn't it matter to you if I am gay or not?"
"Cause!"
"Yes?"
"Cause…"
"Because what?"
"You know…" Naruto threw his head to the side.
"No I don't know. Please enlighten me!" The pale man knew exactly what the other male was hinting at. Yet, his scornful side was overly stubborn.
"Cause you might want some of this beefcake! And I don't want to worry about being harassed."
The Uchiha decided to ignore the fact that Naruto called himself beefcake, "I don't think we have to worry about that!" He chuckled, for the first time ever since Naruto met him, as if what the other was saying was inconceivably absurd.
"Wh-what do you mean?"
"Hn. I think you should go back to your desk now, I have work to-"
"No what! You mean I am not as hot as much as that bimbo who came out your room!" Naruto shrilled. Don't get him wrong! He didn't care what Sasuke thought about him. But he could get any guy he wanted. Well, He could if he wasn't straight. Which he was! Yeah…
"This is ridiculous! I don't have time fo-"
"I know how it is! I am too much of a man for you!"
Sasuke resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Hn. Get out!"
"You have nothing to say! All the bombastic attitude is to make up for your-"
"I wouldn't continue this sentence if I were you!" Sasuke warned.
"I bet that private bathroom comes in handy; No one to see your little 'problem'!"
The Uzumaki honestly expected a beating for what he said. He honestly did. Yet, he never predicted Sasuke's retort.
"I wasn't aware that men examined each other's 'problems' in the bathroom. Is that what you do? And do you always think about your boss's dick?"
"A…A…" Naruto stuttered then screamed out, "I don't look- think about your… and I definitely don't look at other men's…stuff! Okay?"
"Hn."
"Don't Hn me! You know I am right! I am! I have never seen a man's… stuff!"
"I guessed as much." Sasuke let his eyes wonder to Naruto's crotch.
"What! What are you looking at?"
"Nothing, apparently!"
"No... I mean I have…"
"Okay," Sasuke said indifferently.
"I do!"
"Fine."
"Shut up! You know nothing!"
"Behave yourself! Or would you like to taste my belt again!"
"Oh no no No! You just want me to bend over so you can have a better look at my…stuff." As soon as the words left Naruto's mouth, he realized how odd they sounded.
He stood infront of Sasuke in awkward silence for a few seconds.
"Naruto, don't you have some papers to copy?"
"Yes… I will leave now!"
"Here is my key. Make sure my dry cleaning is in my room before six thirtytoday."
"Doesn't the hotel have a dr-"
"I don't think it's up to standard."
Picky Bastard!
That was just awkward. The raven thought as he heaved a deep sigh. He looked down towards the seat of his pants. Damn! May be he shouldn't have made Naruto fetch the pen for him. On another note, he did have his own private bathroom. Perhaps he should put it to work!
"I am telling you; that bastard is up for no good!" Naruto waved his hand in the air violently to make a point.
Shikamaru pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. Sometimes being Naruto's friend was a little bit troublesome. "Just because he is gay, doesn't mean he wants something to do with you! Man, relax your sphincters!"
"He made me search for a pen under his desk while he was at it!"
"May be, and I am just guessing, it dropped a pen down there!"
"No no no! That perve wanted to shove his package into my face! I am Sasuke Uchiha! My dick is so big and thick! You want to bend over for me!" Naruto mimic Sasuke. Let's just say, he wasn't going to win any Oscars soon!
Shika gazed at his friend with a resigning look. He should have noted to Naruto that he was fixating excessively about his boss's bulk, but Naruto would have probably argued. And since Shika was not in the mood, he decided against it. "I doubt that your boss sounds like that."
"Did I tell you that he mocked my manhood? I bet he just wanted me to freak out, and show it to him!"
"Yes, you told me before… five times."
"He is one of those sadists! He probably has a dungeon in his hotel suite! I bet its as big as- Oh! Oh! Oh! I forgot to deliver his dry cleaning! He is gonna kill me!"
"Relax it's not like he is gonna spank you or anything!"
"…"
"What?"
"…"
"He gonna kill…h…hit-s…spank you?" Nara halted between words waiting for any cues from Naruto. If he was a lesser man, he would have probably let his shock soil his facial expressions.
"What time is it?"
"Seven."
"Oh crap! Oh crap! Oh Crap! Get up! We have to go right now!"
"You go. I am too lazy, and I think thiswill involve running… too troublesome!"
"Fine, I am going!"
"Thank God! I don't think he is in there." Naruto pressed his ear against the wood, snooping around. Luckily, He couldn't hear any sound.
"What are you doing, sir?" The hotel porter stood behind him, eyeing him suspiciously.
The red handed blond turned around slowly to face the other, "Nothing. I… Its my girlfriend's room. I think she has a man in there!" Good save, Naruto!
The man lingered in silence for a moment, "This is Mister Uchiha's room."
"Hmmm… yeah I know that!" What should I do! I shouldn't have lied! Why did I lie? Why! Why!
"Not your girlfriend's room!"
"Isn't this room 269?"
"It's 296!"
He bought my bluff.
"Silly me! I… hehe… found the wrong room!"
"…"
"I will go now…" Naruto rubbed the back of his head nervously.
"…"
"I am going…"
"Is this your key sir?" The man said pointing at a key that had just fallen out of Naruto's pocket. He picked it up, and eyed it.
"Yeah! Sorry for that!"
"It says room 296!"
"…"
"That's this room," The man was as composed and apprehensive as ever.
"…"
"Is this Mister Uchiha's dry cleaning?"
"Yeah… I am his assistant."
The awkward silence went on for a few seconds before the man opened the door for Naruto, and then gave him back the key.
The jumpy state the boy was in didn't quite prepare him for the scene he was about to witness. Spare you the particulars of the fancy room. Enough to say, Naruto was starting to think Sasuke's money had the ability to breed.
He took off his shoes to avoid soiling the carpet, and continued to march towards where he thought the bedroom would be. He was going to stack the clothes into the wardrobe when he detected a soft moan.
He followed the noise to Sasuke's room. A small figured eighteen year old boy laid on his back under the Uchiha. He had dark brown hair, ending at his nude milky shoulder. He had amber-colored eyes, one of which is completely covered under his dark bang. And oh did he have the most delicious apple butt ever!
Sasuke seemed to recognize this fact as well since he was digging his nails deep into the ivory flesh, and only releasing it to land a slap or two. Whenever he slapped the buns, he would smirk. He loved how the smack's sound resonated in the room.
Naruto's jaw was dropping. He should have left. He knew he should. Yet, he didn't. He kept staring
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"Good boy," Sasuke teased the boy's lips with his. He was close enough for the fair skinned boy to feel his vapor tickling his rims, but he didn't kiss the boy.
Suddenly, Naruto was snapped out of it when he felt himself cumming in his jeans. He raised his hand up, and saw the sticky liquid tainting it. When did even he sneak his hand into his pants?
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