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Gloss	By : shadowsonata Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 715 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or
any of the characters…
Warnings: AU, Yaoi, angst, Lemon in
later chapters,

A/N: Hey everyone! Okay sooo, this
is my first fanfic in many years so I’m a bit rusty. K, with said let me
explain a few things: 1. this is AU with a hint of the “canon” version of
Naruto. There is also some OOC even
though I am going to try my hardest to keep the characters personality traits
as true as possible. 2. Um, the society that is in place in this fic is divided
in classes- Humans, Evos (think mutant), and Demons. The Demons are divided
into two classes- Collard and non collard. Collard demons are bonded completely
with a Master. They are also considered stronger than the non collards, which
is ironic because a collard demon is also considered subservient to the Master
and often used as a tool in battle. 3. Chasseurs
are basically bounty hunters and aren’t always on the right side of the
law. Hmm, okay, I think that is it.
Well, thanks for taking the time to
read and I hope you enjoy! Of course, please review. Thanx.
Oh, and if you do not like male/male than do not bother reading this fic okay.
You can’t be offended by something you don’t read in the first place. Okay,
then, enjoy!
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Lights flash and music blares as
bodies sway and come together on the dance floor. The air is thick with the smell of smoke and
sweat. Sex and blood.
Dark music, dark place, dark souls, dark needs. Not everyone here is 100% human; but, no one
cares. Humans, Evos, and Demons all come
to The Gourd to wallow in sin and are kindred in darkness.
This is exactly why the man sitting
at the edge of the bar feels at ease. In this place, he is not an outsider. Here, among the pulsating music and lights,
he is just one of the many dark souls whom the world fears. However, on this particular
night he is not here to feel any camaraderie with being, human or not. The young man sighs as he leans forward on
the bar, hiding his face behind his blue-black hair and palming his shot of
Goose. He looks up to shoot an annoyed
glance at a mammoth of a man wearing a vinyl red trench coat that is sitting at
the opposite end of the bar.

The man has salt-and-pepper colored hair and multiple scars crisscrossing his face and what is visible of his neck. The man’s appearance and body language screams of menace. The raven haired man would not be surprised if a sign saying “Badass, come near at own peril” suddenly blinks above the red vinyl
wearing giant.
Sasuke huffs again in annoyance and
downs his shot of Grey Goose. Ordering another one, he allows his head to fall
forward, giving the appearance of a slightly intoxicated bar patron. Sasuke looks back at the man from beneath his
curtain of black hair. The last thing he needs is for this fugitive and murder
to recognize his face and try to hightail it out The Gourd…Or worse, try and start a fight inside. He briefly
imagines how the owner of the club, Gaara, would react and shudders. No, no
that would not be pleasant at all.
Why
did the bastard have to come to the one place I don’t mind being, the dark
haired man thought, thoroughly irritated. It’s
like bringing work home or something.
Don’t worry, teme, he will be
leaving soon, a voice reassures
him in his head. The young man lifts his
glass of Goose and smirks. He can almost see his companion’s toothy grin in his
mind.
Out of the corner of his eye, he
can see a man emerging from the sea of bodies on the dance floor. With unbelievably blonde hair, brilliant blue
eyes, and a tan body wrapped in black and orange leather, the walking Adonis commands
the attention of many as he slowly makes his way off the dance floor. Sasuke watches in mild amusement as the blonde
sways his lithe body gracefully through the tables next to the dance floor,
dodging random groping hands as he makes his way to the bar.
Dark eyes watch the Blonde
slaughter over to the man in red, leaning against the bar table beside him. The
blonde flashes a toothy and broad smile, lightly
touching the man’s arm. The man in red
seems surprised but not uninterested. Midnight eyes narrow as the man in red
smiles back and slides his hand down the blonde’s shoulder to his thigh, then
letting that lecherous hand rest on the blonde’s leather clad ass. With a coy
look, the blonde leans seductively towards the man in red and whispers something
in his ear. From the look on the man’s
face it must have been along the lines of ‘let’s fuck’. With a final toss of his shot, the man in red
roughly grabs the blonde’s arm and tugs him towards the back exit of the club.
Hook, line, and sinker, a voice smugly says in the black
haired man’s thoughts.

“Che,
it’s about time, Naruto”, Sasuke mutters as he finishes Goose and makes
his way to the back.
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“God, you look so good. So, fucking, hot” The man in red whispers harshly as he shoves the blonde out
of the back door and into the alley behind the nightclub. Naruto allows
the scarred giant to press his back against the damp wall opposite of the exit
door. As much as he wants to deck the bastard for touching him, he knows he
can’t do anything without Sasuke’s permission.
Speaking of…
Where are you, teme?
I’m
coming.
Naruto starts as he feels the man
groping his ass. Okay, make that bruising his ass. How can he even get a grip
like that through all the leather!
Would you hurry up! Restrictions or no, I am going to tear this
bastard limb from limb, reward be damned.
No,
you are not.
Naruto heaves a frustrated sigh and
struggles not to gag as the man grinds his hips into him and licks the shell of
his ear. Interpreting the blonde’s
sounds of disgust for lust, the man in red smirks and sharply pulls Naruto’s
head to the side to expose his neck.
“You sound so fucking wonderful.” A
wet tongue licks its way up the exposed skin. “You smell so fucking
wonderful. I wonder...How would you
taste?” With a flash of teeth, the man moves to bury his sharpened teeth into
the blonde’s neck…Only to find air.
“Jesus, Sasuke, it took you long,
enough! What the hell were you waiting for? A personal invitation?“ Naruto hisses as he wipes the offending moisture off of his ear and neck,
shuddering. Sasuke spares an irritated
glance at his blonde partner and then turns his focus back to their intended
target.
By this time, the scarred man is
already facing them with a slightly confused look on his face. After a few
moments, the confused expression turns to suspicion as whisker marks slowly
appear on Naruto’s cheeks. Said blonde gives a toothy grin at the man, flashing
slightly elongated canines.
“Aaah, I see now,” the man in red
chuckles darkly. “The famous Vengeur Uchiha Sasuke and his little companion Uzumaki Naruto.
I guess I should feel honored that such widely known chasseurs have decided to seek
me out. Tell me, what is my bounty nowadays? Eight mil?
Ten?”
The red vinyl wearing
man laughs and offers the chasseurs a
decidedly evil smile. Slowly moving to
his right, and the opening of the alleyway, he lifts his left arm to reveal a
gold band around his wrist.
Naruto growls softly
and crotches in an offensive stance, muscles tense with anticipation. Beside
him, Sasuke leans against the back door the club and maintains a bored
expression on his face.
“You do realize that
you’ve already lost, don’t you, Yin Lei”, he drawls.
Lei snarl at the boy,
irritated by his nonchalance and arrogance. Lei touches his gold band with his
right thumb ring and again smiles.
“Let’s see how confident you are now, you little bastard. Summon Jasa !”
Naruto snaps his head
skyward as he feels a large surge of power come from above him. Leaping to opposite sides, Naruto and Sasuke barely
dodge a powerful aerial attack that causes small pieces of the ground to fly
upward and the club to shake.

When the dust clears, the two chasseurs stare at a pale childlike female with short black hair standing in a small crater in the exact location that they were previously in. The pale female has on a short purple dress that
left her arms and back bare. On both arms and legs,
she wears metal bracers and in her hands she is holding the opposite ends of a
manriki chain. On her neck she wears
black collar.
Lei smiles at the chasseurs as the pale female, Jasa, faces Naruto,
moving in a position to attack. “How do
you like my little companion, Uchiha? As you can see, she is a collard demon
and very, very powerful. I noticed that your little companion doesn’t wear a
collar…How terribly unfortunate for you.”
“Hn” Sasuke
straightens his lithe body and brushes the dust of his black jacket.
Let’s make this quick, Naruto. Gaara is not going to appreciate
the backside of his club demolished.
Heh, yea I got you.
Naruto slowly takes
off his leather coat and drops it on the ground, revealing a black and orange
long sleeve mesh shirt. Underneath the mesh, a symbol on stomach begins to glow
with a black light. Sasuke lifts a hand and
snaps. “Restriction Release, 10%”
Instantaneously,
Naruto’s body is surrounded by blue waves of light of his chakra; his hair and
clothes blowing by in the wind created by its release.

Sasuke turns his head at Lei and smirks. “Unfortunate indeed.”
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A/N: Okay so I hope you enjoyed my attempt at writing again. Because of I am a working mom , I really don't have much time to indulge in my fangirl ways. Lol. Shamefully, I think I may be a review whore so please review! Oh well, thanx again for taking the time out to read this!
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