Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Ecstasy ❯ Chapter One ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not and never will own Naruto.


Title: Ecstasy V.1.5
Author: Greenie
Rating: X (for later chapters)
Pairing: NaruSasu/SasuNaru
Story Warnings: Language, Shonen-Ai, violence.
Chapter Warnings: Language.
Summary: Some times… All it takes is one night out and something about you changes… Like your sexual preferences.

Ecstasy V.1.5

Lights flashed and danced across the walls.
Swiftly moving and almost contorting people cast odd, twisting shadows about the room. Loud, booming music reverberated through the speakers about the area and bounced off the people and objects within the large room.
Voices clashed and mingled as each strove to be heard above all the clamour and then in one single instant- everything stopped…

The music vanished and the lights disappeared. The people all blinked and looked around, murmuring to one another as they wondered what happened.
Those who were standing shifted from foot to foot while those who were sitting attempted to not spill their drinks in the sudden darkness.

Amidst all the whispers and blinking eyes that could be barely seen, on the left side of the room, two shadows leaned up against the bar that ran along the wall, one of these shadows bore luminescent blue eyes, easily spotted even in the dark room.

“I wonder what's going on…” A male's voice whispered from underneath those blue eyes. The figure next to them seemed to shrug its shoulders and shake its head.

“I don't know…” The figure replied its voice male as well. The two figures looked around for several seconds before the blue eyed one shrugged and turned back to the other.

“It must be a band or something… Hope who ever it is, is better than Chouji's was… I mean… He's my friend and all but… That was painful last week.” The blue eyed one chuckled as his friend snickered. “But like I was saying… Sakura said hi to me at the Sprinkle today! She even let me buy her a sundae!” The man sounded excited while his friend sighed and more than likely rolled his eyes, though it was difficult to see in the dark room.

Just as the second figure opened his mouth to say something, a single light came on in the center darkroom. It was dark blue spotlight and it shone down on the stage in the middle of the dance floor; more precisely it shone down on a figure standing on the stage.

Slowly the young man with blue eyes blinked and his lips parted slightly as he looked at the person on the stage. It was a very slim young man; his head was down, chin resting against his chest, there was a microphone held in his slender hands.

Slowly the man on the stage raised his head, the long dark bangs that had been thus far shielding his face from everyone's quizzical stares, fell to the side to frame it rather than hide it, and off to the left of the stage, blue eyes widened slightly but remained riveted to the hauntingly beautiful young man doused in ghostly blue light on the stage.

One pale and slender hand holding the black microphone raised and held the object to full lips.
Everyone in the room watched in awed silence as obsidian black eyes slid first to the right, then to left before a feline-esque smirk slid onto the beautiful, porcelain like face.

“Hello Absolute.”

~~~~~~~

Sunlight danced lazily across the room, flickering through gauzy white curtains that floated gently on the small breeze coming through the open window.

The room was varying shades of blue with shocks of different colours popping up everywhere.
The walls were a light, sky blue whereas the thick, fuzzy carpet was a deep, ocean blue and the bed coverings were just as blue as the carpet.

The pillows strewn about the bed however showed either creative enthusiasm or a very strange personality as they were six, large, fluffy and very orange; standing out starkly against their surroundings of ocean blue comforter and light blue sheets.

The rest of the room however, was less blue.

Books, comics, magazines and even several different manga littered the floor. They lay among CD's and DVD's strewn haphazardly about, mingling with the piles of clothes, some neatly folded and stacked on the desk, chair and TV stand, but most of the articles of fabric were tossed and lying about the floor, hanging off the doorknob and draped over the TV, many appearing as though the owner had simply whipped them off his body before collapsing onto bed. The owner being a he was determined by the lack of bra's and panties of any sort among the various clothing articles and by the boxers and briefs strewn here and there.

And even so, there was more littering the room; sheets of paper and what appeared to be old school work lay among the remains of what could've been a week long junk food, candy and pizza binge.

The dancing sunlight fell upon each part of the messy room, including one slightly less messy place. On the old looking wooden desk underneath the window and beside the bed was a cleared space, as though someone had just shoved everything to the side for a moment. On this space was a notebook with a chewed blue pen lying across it and gracing the notebooks open page was fresh, clear, crisp writing and a doodle of a stick person saying `AUGH!' and getting chased by some odd looking monster saying `GRAGH!'.

Dear Journal,
Now, you know I've always considered myself straight, but last night… Well, something happened. Kiba and I went to the Absolute and… I discovered I was gay.
Well, maybe not gay, but bi anyway. Or maybe I'm just gay for this guy? I mean, I look at Kiba and all I see is my best friend and I don't get a sudden desire to jump him; same with Shikamaru.
But anyway!
There was this band playing and the lead singer… OH MY FUCKING GOD!
He was... Something! That's what he was!
His voice was like liquid sin! I'm fucking serious! The guy was… Every sin you could possibly do all rolled into one, he was sinfully sexy.
And yes, I know I've used the word sin quite a lot but I can't help it! The guy must've made a deal with the devil to have a body so alluring and a voice so ORGASMIC!
All he had to say was hello into the mike and several people had orgasms! Myself included, er, well I didn't until he started singing. I was thinking dirty thoughts about him when I first looked at him and then he upped and started singing and I lost it.
I'm gonna have to wash my underwear and pants before my mom sees em now. She'd never let me live it down.
There were other band members too, but I didn't really pay them much attention. The one on the left had a funny looking tattoo and the one on the right had these eyes that reminded me a lot of Hina…

The unfinished journal entry trailed off in a thin, scraggly line of blue ink, as though the writer had suddenly stopped writing and dropped the pen.

~~~~~~~

Birds chirped and sang at each other from their perches in trees while pigeons walked along the ground, giving anyone who didn't have bread dirty looks.

The occasional car rumbled by on the road but most people walked alongside of it because of the nice day.
On a street somewhere, kids yelled excitedly as they played street hockey and groaned in disappointment every time one of those occasional cars decided to come up or go down that street.

Among all the carefree noises of the small community, a yawn echoed up to the bright blue sky, mingling with an excited voice.

A young blonde man wearing an orange t-shirt and faded blue jeans with black and orange sneakers danced excitedly around another young man leaning against a picnic table. This young man had messy brown hair, wore a white t-shirt, blue jeans that were just as faded as the blondes and brown hiking boots.

“Naruto! Will you please knock it off!?” The messy haired teen groaned, burying his face in his hands.

“But Kiba-” The blonde began, only to be cut off by a tired, angry glare from his companion.

“Naruto, I'm still tired from last night! What did you want!?” He asked his voice short and his tone almost desperate.
Yawning again, Kiba glanced backwards before jumping up onto the table he'd been leaning against.
“Besides, don't you normally sleep in till… Dinner on Sundays…? It's barely noon…” He said tiredly, fixing the energetic blonde with a tired look.
Kiba stifled another yawn and stretched, wondering what Naruto had called him out here for.

“Well, you remember last night! At the Absolute?” Naruto began, his blue eyes glittering with excitement as he clasped his hands together. “Well you know! That band! That… Band… uh…” The blonde blinked and let his hands fall to his sides, a lost expression on his face and a bored one on Kiba's.

Sighing, Kiba gave his friend an amused smile and hopped off the table. He stretched a couple times, looking at Naruto in growing amusement as the blonde clearly struggled to remember the bands name. Taking pity on him, Kiba supplied him with the word he so desperately searched for.

“Ecstasy?” The messy haired brunet raised an eyebrow as a bright grin crossed Naruto's face and the blonde snapped his fingers.

“Yes! Ecstasy!” Naruto repeated Kiba excitedly, kicking his right leg out and spinning on the heel of his left, arms out stretched and a delighted look on his tanned, handsome face.
Kiba eyed him warily.

“Which I'm certain you're on…” The brunet muttered, taking a careful step away from the blonde who was now bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet.

“Am not…” The well toned blonde retorted, briefly sticking his tongue out at the brunet before continuing.
“Anyway, the guy on the right… I… think he may have been related to Hinata.”
Had Kiba been a cartoon character, he would've fallen over in a comical fashion with a large drop of water on the back of his head.
Blinking, he mouthed wordlessly at the blonde who was now scratching his chin as he contemplated his own mind boggling statement.
Finally getting his voice to work, Kiba squeaked, shook his head and tried again.

“What!?” This highly intelligent statement was then followed by a fully formed question. “How in fuck's name did you come to that conclusion!?”

Naruto gave the brunet a sharp glare, letting his hand fall to his side as he glanced around, eyes narrowed slightly.

“Kiba!” The blonde hissed. “Watch your mouth man! There are eight year olds and my grandma around here somewhere!” Naruto scolded. Kiba merely crossed his arms and lifted an eyebrow at the scandalized looking man.

“Naruto, your grandmother taught you half the words you know. Several being words that made even you blush and your father wince. The only thing she'd scold me about is not using a more descriptive word.”
Both boys stared at each other for a minute before breaking out into a strong fit of the snickers over Naruto's very interesting grandmother.

“True enough Kiba… True enough. But seriously… I really think that guy with long hair is related to Hinata…” Frowning suddenly, Naruto turned around and looked up a street.
“I only noticed it once but… That guy's eyes were the same as hers and they're not easy to mistake!”

Kiba tilted his head and regarded his friend thoughtfully. Though he was still a bit upset at being woken up by the telephone a little while ago, he had to admit, he was certainly curious as to why Naruto seemed so interested in the band that had played. He supposed he could attribute it to how good they were, but something about the way his friend was acting told him otherwise.

“Naruto… Did you like Ecstasy?” The brunet asked suddenly, leaning back against the picnic table and crossing his arms.
The blonde gave him a dry look that when read properly, clearly said `Duh!'

“Kiba, would you be out here right now if I didn't?” Naruto asked, shifting his weight to one leg and crossing his arms.

“Well, I don't know… You have done stupider things…” Kiba began only to be cut off by Naruto abruptly rolling his eyes lunging forward and grabbing his arm.
“Hey!” Kiba blinked as the blonde proceeded to drag him out of the park and up one of the streets that surrounded it.

“Come on Kiba! We're gonna go test my theory!” Naruto cheerfully informed the brunet over his shoulder. Kiba sputtered at him before finally managing to yank his arm from the tall, muscled blondes grip.

“What!?” Kiba found himself saying yet again. Mentally he noted that Naruto'd made him say that several times already and it was barely noon. Internally he sighed, getting the feeling that today was going to be one of those days.

~~~~~

“Naruto…” Kiba hissed. “Is this really necessary? Is it really that important?” The brunet whispered fervently in his blonde companions' ear. Nervously he glanced at the green door in front of them, swallowing nervously when Naruto pressed the door bell.

“It is to me Kiba…” Naruto whispered back, lowering his hand.

“But whyyyyy…” Kiba whined at him, tugging at the blondes sleeve and willing the ground to open up and swallow them before the door opened.

“Tell you later.” Naruto replied from the corner of his mouth as the door swung inward and a tall, muscled, moustached man greeted them.
“Hello Mr. Hyuuga!” Naruto cheerfully stated, grinning brightly up at the man.
Mr. Hyuuga was a very nice gentleman; his height however, was rather intimidating, even to 6'2 Naruto.

“Hello Uzumaki! Inuzuka!” Mr. Hyuuga's deep voice rumbled at them.

“Uh, Sir, is Hinata home?” Naruto asked with a tilt of his head. Mr. Hyuuga nodded, turned and bellowed into the house.

“Hinata! Door!” A faint call came from within the house followed by a pretty young lady wearing a light blue sun dress appearing at the top of the stairs to the left of the doorway.

“Oh, Kiba! N-Naruto…” The girl blushed lightly and blinked a little bit as she came down the stairs. Mr. Hyuuga nodded at them before disappearing into the home.

“Hey Hinata!” Naruto greeted, flashing her a bright, cheery grin.

“He-Hello, Naruto… Kiba.” Hinata smiled at them, a soft blush gracing her gentle face. “What… Um… Brings you guys here today?” She asked quietly shifting a little bit.
Naruto smiled and leaned forward a little bit.

“Other than to see your pretty self?” The blonde asked, winking at her. In reply, Hinata giggled and blushed a little more. “And might I say you are looking exquisite today! That looks lovely on you. Doesn't she look nice Kiba?” Naruto glanced over his shoulder at the oddly quiet brunet behind him.
Kiba mumbled something and awkwardly nodded staring at his feet.

“Hmm… Thank you Naruto… Kiba…” Hinata smiled at them, absently smoothing out her dress. “But… You didn't come all the way here… To compliment me… Did you?”
Naruto chuckled and scratched the back of his head,

“As much as I'd like to say yes…” The blonde began, “I actually have a question to ask.” His blue eyes glittered as Hinata tilted her head at him, curiosity shining in her eerily pale violet, near white eyes.

“A question?” Hinata blinked up at the blonde.

“Mmhm… I… Was wondering if you had… Well… If you had a brother or a relative about my age around here.” Naruto asked awkwardly. He hadn't thought a head of time as to how he was going to word the question.

“A brother?” Hinata repeated, blinking. “No… I have a sister, but she's away at University… And no other relatives of mine live in this area… Why do you ask?” The brunette questioned, curious.

“Well, I saw this guy last night… And he reminded me of you, that's all. Thanks anyway Hinata! Ciao!” Naruto grinned at her before turning from the door and tugging the still silent Kiba with him.

“Bye guys!” Hinata called to them from the doorway.

About ten minutes later, back in the park, Naruto was startled from his thoughts by Kiba suddenly blurting,

“Hey Hinata! God you look pretty today!” followed by smacking his forehead. The blonde stared at his friend for a minute before breaking out into a cackling laughter.

~~~~~~

When another sigh emerged into the air, softly drifting through the grunts and groans the floated about the gym room, the messy haired brunet frowned and snorted as he glanced to the left.
Looking irritated, he set the weight he'd been lifting on the floor beside the bench he sat on and fixed a penetrating glare on the blonde beside him.

Naruto's eyebrows were creased slightly and his normally cheery face was void of a
sunny smile. Absently he stared up at the ceiling as he mechanically lifted the dumbbell, his blue eyes clouded in thought.

“Uzumaki, why bother if you're not even going to try?” Startled from his thoughts, Naruto blinked and glanced over at his friend, a confused look on his face.
“Seriously man, you can totally lift way more than that.” The brunet informed him, jabbing a finger at the weight Naruto'd put on the dumbbell.

“Huh? Oh… I never noticed, I just left it as I found it…” Frowning suddenly, Naruto put the dumbbell up and sat up, absently he dabbed at his sweaty face with his towel before holding it loosely in his hands and staring at it as though he would find the answer to his problems in it some how.

“You still haven't told me what's got you so upset.” Kiba told the blonde pointedly.

“Upset? I'm not upset.” Naruto retorted, his tone slightly bitter. Kiba merely rolled his eyes at him.

“You've been acting weird ever since we left Hinata's. What's up Uzumaki? Was it really that important?” Kiba rubbed the side of his neck and leaned forward, resting his elbow on his knee and leaning against his hand, patiently, he stared expectantly at Naruto.

“Well… I don't know… It feels like it was important…” Naruto replied cryptically, his head down, eyes focused on the towel held loosely between his knees.

“What is that supposed to mean?” Kiba asked, raising an eyebrow.

“I… I think I… You remember Ecstasy's singer?” Tilting his head, Naruto glanced at confused face.

“Wha-? Yeah. He was really good.” Kiba told him with a grin, wondering where this was going.

“Well… I think I… Hmm…” Naruto scratched his chin and toyed with various ways to tell his friend. Quickly he glanced around and leaned towards Kiba.
“I… I think I… I think I've got a crush on him.” The blonde whispered.

Kiba blinked and stared blankly at Naruto,

“Did you just tell me you're gay Naruto?” Kiba asked in a monotone voice. Hurriedly, Naruto shook his head.

“No! Er… well… I don't know…” Heaving a great sigh, Naruto hung his head and stared at the floor.
“Maybe… I don't think I'm gay… I've just… I don't know. I want to meet him. I need to meet him. To find out if I really do like him or not.” Frowning again, Naruto idly studied his fingernails, hoping he didn't shock Kiba too much.

“So… You were hoping Hinata knew one of them right? So you could some how meet the singer?” Kiba asked, tilting his head quizzically.

“Yeah…” Came the blondes' forlorn reply.

“Well… We could go and ask…” Kiba sighed, “We could go and see if they're coming back to the Absolute anytime soon…” Kiba trailed off and looked around awkwardly.

Naruto blinked and slowly turned his head to look at Kiba.

“Kiba… I just told you I've got a crush on a guy… You're okay with that?” He asked, his eyebrows rising in surprise.
Kiba gave him a grin in reply, lightly hitting his arm.

“Of course I am Uzumaki! Would you rather I jump up, call the devil's child and proceed to exercise the evil from your body while throwing purifying flames over you?” The brunet asked, snickering.

Naruto barked a quick laugh.

“No I guess not! Heh… Thanks Kiba…” He smiled at his friend. Kiba nodded and his grin grew wider.

“I could, but I don't see the point. We've been friends since we were six. You're still Naruto.” He told the blonde pointedly.
Kiba tilted his head and frowned.
“But… Naruto, what about you're crush on Sakura? Is it… Gone? I mean you were obsessing over her like, two seconds before he came on stage.”

Naruto frowned, lay back down and resumed lifting the dumbbell, a perplexed look on his face.

“I… Well… It's weird, I haven't even thought about her since… Even now… Hmm…” Naruto grew silent for a minute. “I try to think about her like before and it just doesn't feel the same…” Kiba didn't reply for a minute, but when he did, it was with a snicker. Naruto blinked at him. “What?”

Kiba continued to snicker.

“Well… I guess… When someone… Makes you cum… Heh… It's kinda hard not to think about them!” The look on Naruto's face was enough to make Kiba give up trying not to laugh.

“Inuzuka!” The blonde bellowed, earning himself several confused looks from the other people in the gym and causing Kiba to start laughing harder. Quickly the blonde put the dumbbell back up, sat up, reached over and started shaking his friend violently. “You said you wouldn't say anything about that!” He yelled almost desperately, even though he too was starting to laugh.

Everyone else in the gym blinked and stared at the strange antics of the two, before they shrugged and turned back to what they were doing, having long since gotten used to their strange behaviour.

~~~~~~

Kiba looked up, blinking in mild surprise as a loud slurping sound reached his ears.
He looked across the table at the blonde looking sheepishly at him, holding the straw of his chocolate milk shake between his index finger and thumb, moving it about in the bottom of the glass so that he could get every last drop of the thick, creamy liquid.

“Did you inhale it Uzumaki!?” The messy haired brunet asked, his eyebrows flying up. He and Naruto hadn't been sitting there for five minutes and the blonde was already finished.

“Well, since I do have to suck it up through a straw, you could technically say I could.” Naruto replied, grinning. Kiba rolled his eyes and flicked a chocolate chip off the top of his sundae at the blonde.
“So you gonna come to the absolute with me tomorrow evening? To find out if Ecstasy is coming back?” Naruto asked, putting his elbow up on the table and resting his head against it.

Kiba poked at his sundae for a minute, a frown slowly spreading across his face.

“Naruto… You're really going to try to find that guy again aren't you?” He asked, tilting his head. Naruto blinked at him.

“Yeah, I guess I am.” He replied, wondering where this was going.

“But what if you can't? What if last night was just a one-time performance? What if they were just a band passing through the area and you never see him again? Sakura has started to finally take an interest in you, are you really just going to let her go to try to find this… Guy?” Kiba asked him suddenly.

Naruto stared at him for a long moment, before looking down into his empty glass.

“Yeah… I guess… I am…” he replied quietly. “Besides, I've got a good feeling about this!” He grinned at his friend. Kiba sighed and leaned rested his chin on his hand.

“NASA had a good feeling about Apollo 13 too, remember? And look how that turned out.” He stated pointedly. Naruto's grin merely widened.

“Something may have gone wrong along the way Kiba, but in the end, I'd say it was success.”

Kiba stared at Naruto for a long time before sighing, shaking his head and shoving a spoonful of ice cream into his mouth.

“Yeah…” He said finally. “I'll come.”


TBC…