My One-Shot Fics

🔞💰💵 Let It Rain: Part 1 💵💰🔞

Based off of crispycandyyy's wonderful and amazing artwork! Thank you so much for letting me use it as my inspiration for this fic!

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Part 1

The season was fall, and the warm summer heat had quickly transformed into a crisp gust that chilled most of the local population to the bone; forcing them to stay indoors and in the comfort of their homes... instead of venturing into the great outdoors, as was the norm for the prior summer months.

Sasuke however, wasn't so lucky. He tucked the collar of his jacket a little more tightly around his neck as the autumn air blew across his alabaster skin; a toothpick hanging precariously from the corner of his lips as he followed closely behind his older brother through the darkness of the night, with only a minuscule row of tall street lamps to guide them to their current destination, which took them only moments to reach.

As the youngest Uchiha entered the dimly lit club, he immediately picked up on the strong scent of alcohol and body sweat... which had permeated the entirety of the large space, causing his gut to roll with an uneasy nausea. His expression turned sour (as did his mood) and he turned to Itachi who was scanning the room.

"Can we leave already?"

"Sasuke...," his brother warned, voice barely an octave above the unnecessarily loud thrumming, coming from the speakers across the room, as he gave his younger sibling a stern look. "Father was the one who set up this meeting, so play nice. Understand?"

A simple grumble was given as a response and Itachi could only sigh in resignation before turning to scan the crowded floor for their target once again. Their quarry was a portly man... around the age of forty... who was supposed to give them a good deal on some weapons and drugs. When Itachi spotted him across the dance floor, they made their move.

Sasuke was growing tired of these meetings. Over and over again it was the same thing; the same interactions and the same secretive transactions. He sat heavily in the chair next to his brother, turning his back slightly to the male across from them (disrespectfully, with a dark glare from Itachi) and gazed out onto the dance floor with only mild interest... at first that is. Until his eyes spotted something across the room that had him sitting a little straighter in his seat.

"Sasuke," Itachi hissed while elbowing his brother in the ribs. "Pay attention."

Sasuke appeased him (slightly) with the nodding of his head, but his full attention was far from the whispered conversations coming from the table. He was focusing on the vision on stage. A woman... with striking beauty was capturing his undivided attention.

Her hair was a unique shade of rosy-pink, and it hung in waves down her back before reaching her thin waist. Fine threads covered her more intimate bits but he was staring hard enough to see the soft outline of her perky tits and the plump flesh of her lower lips. His heartbeat sped up to an irregular, erratic rhythm and the Uchiha watched, wordless, as she worked her magic on stage.

She seemed to be at home up there; working her hips this way and that as she swung her body easily around the metal pole sticking in the center of the platform that she stood upon. Her body shook and her hips swayed before she gave the crowd a wicked smirk; then, she was up above them, her body suspended slightly in the air before she leaned back slowly.

He gulped and his body tensed when someone jumped onto the stage with her unexpectedly. Hollering, wolf whistles, and jeering sounded as the newcomer boldly placed his hand on the woman's thigh (where it was wrapped securely around the pole) before stuffing a couple hundred-dollar bills in the waistband of her dark panties. His musing was interrupted when a hard jab was felt in the left side of his ribs.

"Oi, pay attention."

Sasuke turned to see that his older brother was glaring at him, a dark warning for retribution later if he failed to pay attention. Begrudgingly the young heir complied to his brother's demand... though he kept his peripheral focus on her for the remainder of the meeting; and when it was over, he made a quick exit... zeroing in on the small beauty who had captured his attention since he first laid eyes on her.

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"Oh, wow, that was... just... wow."

Sasuke smirked at her, a genuine pull on his lips, as he tugged at the female's waist in earnest to draw her closer to him. Sakura looked down at him, satisfaction written all over her face and she leaned down to nuzzle her nose against the side of his affectionately.

"I wasn't expecting that when I came into work today."

For the first time in hours, Sasuke's face dropped; his thin lips forming a small, barely noticeable pout as his hands flexed against her bare skin. For some reason, the idea of her going back out there and performing for other men's pleasure, really irked him... though at that point in time, he couldn't understand exactly why that would be the case.

He shouldn't care.
But he did.

He shouldn't be bothered by it.
But he was.

He should feel this attached to her when they just met.
But he did.

A wild thought entered his mind and before he could even register what he was saying, words were spewing from his mouth. "Come with me?"

Sakura's face registered shock first... then confusion. "W-what?"

Sasuke swallowed, slowly. 'What the hell was that,' he thought; onyx-colored orbs focusing on her perplexed expression before shifting to her eyes. 'I can't bring her with me... can I? Would she fit into my lifestyle? Would she be an asset or a hindrance? Someone to just... get in my way or someone to just pass the time with, when the urge presents itself?'

No. Definitely not.

He couldn't picture her being that way. He pictured her as someone to keep by his side, as he taught her the ins and outs of the family business. Someone to be his second in command (so to speak) and maybe even someone to help do some of his own dirty work... once she was properly trained of course. Yeah, that's how he saw her.

Sasuke looked deeply into her eyes now... allowing for his emotions to filter through for a moment... and he watched her eyes visibly widen before a blush began to dust her cheeks. "Come with me? Please, Sakura."

He knew she was thinking; he could practically see the mechanisms in her mind turning like the gears in an old clock before the blush on her cheeks darkened a few shades, but determination brightened the greens in her eyes. "O-okay."

"Okay," he asked; black brow lifting slightly. He wanted to make sure she was certain, because the life that he lived wasn't exactly a very pretty one.

She nodded once in affirmation before leaning into him a little further; her face was now just a few inches away from his own. "I'll go with you, Sasuke-kun."

His lips pulled into a wicked gleam before he pulled her beneath him, trapping her with his arms. "Excellent." Sasuke then sealed her fate with a passionate kiss.

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Author's Notes:

If any of these sound like your own writing or another you have read I apologize but I didn't copy anyone's work. This is entirely my own writing. Remember, comments are always welcome!