It was a normal day, a bloody boring day, one full of too many phone calls from too many stupid people who couldn't seem to ever get their jobs right. Of course, being the person everyone went to for quick and easy problem fix did have its perks. A nice big office on nearly the top floor, complete with a view of New York's cities finest cloud of smog and a billboard of a chick in a bikini. Sasuke snorted as he spun around in his chair, sliver ponytail swishing behind him like a ribbon. He had studied the chick with the boobs that were a bit too perfect and found himself lacking the normal male blood flow to the lower part of his body that most seemed to experience on a five minute basis when they found a pair of breasts attractive.
Shrugging to himself at his apparent lack of interest in the cardboard body, he tapped his pen against his shiny mahogany desk and chewed on his lower lip. It was only five more minutes until he could escape the nice office and retire home for the night with a good glass of wine and a book. He sighed and watched the second hand tick off the time in slow motion and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Please, for the love of everything holy, don't let the fucking phone ring." He mumbled and twirled the cord to his headset around his pointer finger, willing the time to go faster. One minute went by, then two, two and a half. He grabbed his brief case and started stuffing papers into it, trying to keep his mind occupied as he shot glances at the clock. Four minutes had passed and he stood and stretched a slow smile spreading across his face. Then, it happened. A shrill ring cut through his hopes and dreams and he snarled, barely containing the urge to chuck the phone across the room.
"Son of a...Hi, this is Sasuke Taishou, how may I help you?" He balled his fist and punched silently at the air while listening to the person on the other end of the line. "Uh huh, yes, well I see your problem is a bit important considering you cannot complete your shipment forms for next week. I'll do everything in my power to get you up and running. Can you give me the label of your computer?"
And so it went. On...and on....and on, and soon an hour passed by.
"Let me ask you this Mr. Whittaker. Did you try plugging the computer in? Oh? It works, why, it's a miracle. Have a good evening." He said dryly while popping a few aspirins and hung up the phone. "Stupid fucking jackass. How the hell does someone that idiotic get a job?" He muttered to himself while unplugging his headset and shoving it into a drawer.
He was the one to always fix other peoples problems. Why was he the only one who never got a quick fix? Shaking his head he walked out of his office and down the hall waving at an overly attractive brunette with a great abundance of cleavage that was nearly molesting an office plant trying to get his 'attention'.
"Goodnight Lisa." He said obliviously and stepped into the elevator.
It had been a long day, now it was going to be a long night as well. Sasuke paced by his car, his 4-way lights blinking constantly while he waited for the tow truck that should have been there nearly an hour ago. Grinding his teeth in frustration he stopped long enough to lean against his car for a split second then resumed pacing again.
"You look like you could use a cigarette." A smooth male voice, slightly accented purred from behind him and Sasuke stopped, glancing back over his shoulder then blinked a few times. He was tall, nearly as tall as Sasuke himself, not lanky but definitely not stocky. Wearing a silky dark green shirt, that clung to muscles depending on how the wind blew it, and well fitting black pants. His eyes matched his shirt, an almost emerald green, and his hair matched the night, pulled back into a long braid that lay over his shoulder.
Sasuke's brow rose in curiosity, his cool golden eyes flashing in near annoyance hiding his partial curiosity for the new stranger.
"Is it that obvious?" His voice rumbled out, not as smoothly as he would have liked, but having the right edge to say 'I've had a long day, and I have a short temper. Don't fuck with me.' The sexy man smiled slowly, a charmingly look that had something sparking to life in Sasuke' stomach, much to his irritation.
"Mm...you're dressed like you just got out of work and you've been pacing by your car for so long, you'd worn tracks into the dirt." The man nodded down at the ground and Sasuke glanced down as well, brows furrowed then suddenly he chuckled.
"You got me there." He leaned forward, accepting the cigarette and the light from the man then held out a hand. "I'm Taishou Sasuke." He offered a smile, and felt the same feeling spark in his stomach again at the man's returning smile.
"Hunter."
He didn't know how it happened. One minute, he was standing outside next to one of the busiest streets with a man who had only offered him a cigarette and in the next he was being led into a hotel room by his tie, Hunter's hand gripping it and the door shutting behind him with a soft click.
"Nice room." Sasuke said a bit uneasily as Hunter let go of his tie, walking over to a small refrigerator and pulled out a two shots worth of tequila, walking back over to him.
"Mm...you're too tense. Drink this, let it loosen you up." Hunter purred and handed him the small bottle.
Gold eyes flicked down to the bottle then back up to that handsome face and he tilted his head to the side. "Is it drugged?" Hunter's brows shot up, his eyes a bit startled before he let out a low and sexy chuckle.
"A drugged client wouldn't be much fun in bed. I like getting pleasure out of this too you know." Sasuke's eyes turned a bit wary and he eyed the glass again before looking back at Hunter's face as he sighed. "Here." Tilting his head back, Hunter poured the tequila into his mouth then reached forward, grabbing the back of Sasuke's hair hard and jerked him against his chest, crushing their mouths together.
Sasuke's eyes widened and he let out a strained and shocked sound that turned into a more guttural like groan as Hunter took full advantage of his open mouth, pushing the alcohol from his mouth into Sasuke' who swallowed by instinct then went slightly weak kneed as Hunter pushed him back against the door, slipping his tongue in between his lips slowly.
It was a new experience...being kissed by a man and the spark in Sasuke's stomach slowly traveled down to his groin as Hunter's tongue slid over his, teasing and testing his in a way that had him hardening with every soft feel of his tongue. He moved his hand up slowly, resting it on the side of Hunter's neck and kissed him back slowly, barely aware that Hunter's leg slide between his own, trapping him against the door as Hunter sucked his tongue into his mouth, letting out a soft groan of his own.
A hand slid up his somehow untucked shirt and he gasped softly as fingers flicked over his nipple then dug into the top of his bare shoulder, the kiss turning a bit more forceful on both parts, tongues battling for control. A quick nip on his tongue had Sasuke's mind reeling with possibilities then even more so as Hunter slowly pulled back from the kiss, leaving him slightly breathless.
"So, we're loosening up already..." Hunter's hand moved down and over Sasuke's through his pants who groaned softly. "Well, at least parts of us are." He chuckled lowly and tilted his head to kiss along Sasuke jaw. Sasuke shifted, his usually cool gold eyes turning into dark and needy amber as he watched deft hands remove his tie then unbutton his shirt.
