[fanfiction] Of Faking and Feeling ch.3
Fandom: Naruto
Characters (in this chapter): Sasuke, Itachi, Sai, Madara, Pein, Kisame, Suigetsu, Karin.
Pairings (in this chapter): None, implied Suigetsu→Karin.
Rating: PG-13
Notes: This is mainly Madara/Sai but it's going to contain Everyone/Sai plus other pairings as the story keeps going.
I hope you'll find it interesting, feel free to give every kind of critique!
The concept for this ffic is stolen from nixcore. The characters in this ffic have nothing to do with the players (but some recurring jobs-- Honestly, who could resist to Orochimaru as a director XD ?) ;_; !! DON'T HATE ME!
This story is betaed by dear darkninja on y!G ♥
Previous chapters: [1], [2]
III.
Sasuke ducked into Itachi’s room, grinning viciously before trying to make him jump: “-Still fucking up your eyes in front of the PC?”
Of course Itachi didn’t even blink. “I’m working.”
Sasuke tried to hide the disappointment of his failure. “Working? Researching for Uncle--?” he asked, crossing his arms over his brother’s head and peeking at the screen. “-Ah, it’s that pathetic whore. Sai, was it?”
“Mh.” Itachi nodded, without caring about Sasuke pushing his weight onto his head.
“I gave him the best handjob of his life in the bathroom,” he grinned. “Why is uncle so interested in him? Just ‘cause he looks like uncle Izuna?”
“You noticed it, too.”
“It’s pretty blatant… At a certain point I had the impression of fucking my own cousin.”
Itachi giggled. “Not sure Shisui would like that.”
“You know what I meant, jerk.” Sasuke narrowed his eyes at the idiotic imageries brought out by his older brother. “-Anyway, it’s a curious thing, the interest looks requited.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, Sai asked me if I could help him to contact Madara. He looked quite eager to meet him.”
“How’s that?”
“--Don’t make that worried face of yours, it’s scary.”
“Sasuke, you know who our uncle is… I hope you didn’t give him anything that--”
“Who do you think I am? Of course I didn’t give him anything.”
“Good.” Itachi returned to his research.
“Screw you, Itachi… What the fuck, did you really think that I would give the boss of the Uchiha Clan’s cellphone number to some random slut who just wants to whore his ass to him?”
“-So, you really think that Yamada-san is approaching Madara just because of that…?”
“Of course,” Sasuke gave Itachi a smartass look. “What else?”
***
“It’s a pleasure to have you here… Please, come in,” Madara smiled at the boy from the couch of the suite he reserved just for the occasion.
The man was wearing a dark red satin robe bound tightly around his waist; tattoos on his arms and legs could be spotted under the dark fabric as Madara adjusted his long dark hair behind his shoulders, baring his neck for the boy to see in the process.
Sai gave him a humble bow before allowing himself into the refined bedroom.
“Sit next to me,” Madara patted the precious fabric, making room for the boy on the couch.
The older man didn’t take his eyes off of Sai during the whole short walk towards him. “I received your message through my secretary. It was nice of you to leave your thanks to me.”
Sai did his best to relax; it wasn’t the first time he did something like that… Still, the situation felt quite weird… And Madara’s breath smelling like pure alcohol didn’t help.
“I just did what I considered opportune… I’m surprised you contacted me back-Allowing me into such a luxurious hotel…” he blushed slightly, trying to look surprised but flirty, trying to hide the uneasy apprehension of what was going to happen within the next three minutes.
“Do you like this room, Sai?” Madara asked.
“I do. It’s splendid.” Sai replied promptly.
“And what else do you like, Sai…?”
“Oh, well, I…”
“Do you like cocks?”
Sai couldn’t help but widening his eyes and Madara let out a soft laugh “I guess it sounds weird like that,” the older man offered Sai a drink that the boy humbly refused. “I discussed you with Orochimaru and my scriptwriter team, and we came up with an interesting and exotic plot. With your characteristics, though, we decided to use you in gay movies. I was just wondering if it is okay with you.”
“Ah--” Sai felt unexpectedly relieved “Sure, I’m fine with male partners.”
“That’s good to know. And tell me, can you swim? The set is going to be a sea place, so there’ll be some scenes in the water. Your character is a pearl diver--- But I don’t want to spoil anything for you; you’ll see once my collaborators will be done with the script.”
Sai nodded “Sure, I can swim.”
A gay pearl diver? That was indeed original.
“So,” Madara scratched the back of his head. “That’s all I guess; sorry that I made you come all the way here, but I preferred to talk face to face instead of just calling you.”
Sai smiled “No problem, I was free this evening. …You come here frequently?” he asked, looking around the room.
It was about time to get some info about the strange man in front of him.
--Somehow he felt like he was missing something important, though.
“Why do you care?” Madara asked softly, studying the boy’s expression.
“S-Simple curiosity,” Sai turned around to look at Madara with honest eyes. “It looks like an expensive place…”
“I like expensive places;” Madara leaned back against the chair, spreading his arms over its back, relaxing himself. “Somehow they feel more comfortable.” He grinned.
“I guess you’re right.” Sai smiled promptly.
Madara looked at the boy. “Since you’re free, how about having dinner with me? They serve the best sushi here,” he offered.
“Sure, why not.” Sai nodded “…You’re very kind to me. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. I like having some company once in a while.” Madara smiled, pouring himself another drink.
“-You don’t have a family? A wife, a son…” Sai asked, trying to get intimate with his enemy.
Madara chuckled. “No. I was too busy with work; in the end I realized that I was too old to think of a family. I guess that my only family is my company. Rather sad, isn’t it?”
“What about Sasuke-kun? I understand he’s related to you…?”
“Yes, Sasuke and his older brother Itachi are the sons of my younger cousin, Fugaku. He’s always been a conventional man, so he made sure to get a cute wife at the proper age and produce two talented and skilful sons right afterwards.”
“…Who are now working for you.”
“Yes. But they’re still just my nephews. I really missed the fact there’s no one who shares my very blood…”
“…It looks like we both are missing something.”
Madara looked at the boy next to him questioningly, noticing how intense the look in his eyes was.
It’s a pity he wasn’t able to render such expressions in front of a camera.
“You know, Sai,” he said quietly, setting his drink back on the table. “You should let your hair grow longer…”
***
“--So this is going to be my and Sui-chan’s partner?” the tall muscular man asked, looking with an amused grin on his lips at the pictures in his hand.
Pein, one of the scriptwriters, nodded while sipping some instant coffee from the vending machine in front of them. “Yes, Kisame. It’s one of the last acquisitions of Madara-sama.”
“I heard about him from Itachi,” the other said. “Looks like he’s been paired with his little brother and Karin for the demo shot… Little Sasuke didn’t look amused with him.”
“Yeah, his acting skills are quite horrible. It’s not even about ‘acting skills’, the boy just acts unnatural and forced in front of a camera. He overanalyzed things too much. Don’t know what Madara-sama saw in him.”
“Maybe just his lost little brother.” Kisame grinned.
“Watch your mouth, Hoshigaki. This could cost you a whole hand.”
“But it’s true, isn’t it? He looks like the younger version of Izuna-sama. Well, if Madara wants to fuck him he should invite him into his bed, not into the adult movie industry…”
“Who are you to criticize Madara-sama’s actions? I guess he doesn’t want to fuck him at all, otherwise he would have just done as you say.”
“Maybe,” Kisame grinned knowingly as he handed Sai’s portfolio back to Pein to focus his attention on his pick from the vending machine. “Or maybe he just realized how much he regretted killing his own brother.”
Pein glanced at Kisame and snorted.
If it weren’t for that wonderful huge cock of his, he would be food for fishes already.
***
The younger of the Hoozuki brothers rested a little kiss on the pulse point of Karin’s neck, getting an elbow shoved into his ribs for his efforts.
“Suigetsu, you pervert--!!” the red-haired girl growled, making sure to get out of the bed instantly, a robe falling on her shoulders.
“Hey, what the fuck--” the boy protested, stroking at his offended side “-I fuck the shit out of you ‘til now and you repaid a cute kissie with a dig in my ribs?”
“That was work,” she replied acidly, resting her glasses back on her nose. “You’re not allowed to touch me once the recording is over.”
“Still, I made you come. You should show some gratefulness.”
Suigetsu managed to dodge a splash of hot tea, making Karin even more furious if possible.
“As far as I noticed you came too-So we’re even!” she spat out, still sore with missing her target.
She realized long ago that throwing things at Suigetsu was definitely the best way to deal with that moron.
“That’s true-You always feel lovely around my cock, beautiful,” he grinned.
“Stop it, you’re disgusting.” Karin glared at him, pouring herself another cup of tea.
“Speaking of come, how was the guy you tried this morning? It looks like next week me and Kisame-san are going to start a movie with him,” Suigetsu asked, profiting from the chance to sip his own tea next to Karin and getting involved in some nice conversation with the girl.
“You mean Sai?” Karin’s eyes turned brighter and sweeter, making Suigetsu feel a little nauseous. “You’re going to act with him…? That’s good to know, he’s so beautiful, he’s going to be good for our agency’s image.”
“Really? I heard from Kisame-san that Sasuke didn’t like him-Also Orochimaru wasn’t very high on him, it just looks like Madara-sama has a soft spot for his cute face--” Suigetsu argued, looking at Karin’s reaction “-As far as I know he didn’t even come during the audition.”
“-I don’t care about what the others say, I still think that he’s a valid acquisition… Anyway, you’ll see him yourself, then you’ll tell me if I’m right or not,” she stated simply, taking Suigetsu’s insinuations as a personal offence.
“Mhhh,” Suigetsu scratched his neck “If me and Kisame-san are involved, I don’t think he’s any good.”
“Why do you say that?”
“You should know-Because me and Kisame alone are more than enough to make a porn masterpiece of every piece of shit the Emo Brothers manage to write--”
Karin giggled at the allusion to Pein and Konan’s relationship, then returned to relative seriousness. “Oh, sure-KisaSui drives people crazy--”
“It’s true,” Suigetsu frowned. “With two actors of our calibre, what’s left for this Sai boy on the scene? This is probably going to be a test, a way to introduce the new face in our roster: two famous professionals get to fuck the unknown slut, and if the slut makes a good impression on the pervs it’ll be good for us too… If not, he’ll get fired.”
“Mhhh--” Karin had to admit that Suigetsu’s explanation made lot of sense “-If that’s so, I hope he’ll make it…”
“Hey, Karin-chan,” the boy grinned “If you wanna go out with him, you should date on the outside, not just hoping to be cast in a porn movie with him…”
Karin blushed furiously “-What the fuck are you implying--?!”
Characters (in this chapter): Sasuke, Itachi, Sai, Madara, Pein, Kisame, Suigetsu, Karin.
Pairings (in this chapter): None, implied Suigetsu→Karin.
Rating: PG-13
Notes: This is mainly Madara/Sai but it's going to contain Everyone/Sai plus other pairings as the story keeps going.
I hope you'll find it interesting, feel free to give every kind of critique!
The concept for this ffic is stolen from nixcore. The characters in this ffic have nothing to do with the players (but some recurring jobs-- Honestly, who could resist to Orochimaru as a director XD ?) ;_; !! DON'T HATE ME!
This story is betaed by dear darkninja on y!G ♥
Previous chapters: [1], [2]
III.
Sasuke ducked into Itachi’s room, grinning viciously before trying to make him jump: “-Still fucking up your eyes in front of the PC?”
Of course Itachi didn’t even blink. “I’m working.”
Sasuke tried to hide the disappointment of his failure. “Working? Researching for Uncle--?” he asked, crossing his arms over his brother’s head and peeking at the screen. “-Ah, it’s that pathetic whore. Sai, was it?”
“Mh.” Itachi nodded, without caring about Sasuke pushing his weight onto his head.
“I gave him the best handjob of his life in the bathroom,” he grinned. “Why is uncle so interested in him? Just ‘cause he looks like uncle Izuna?”
“You noticed it, too.”
“It’s pretty blatant… At a certain point I had the impression of fucking my own cousin.”
Itachi giggled. “Not sure Shisui would like that.”
“You know what I meant, jerk.” Sasuke narrowed his eyes at the idiotic imageries brought out by his older brother. “-Anyway, it’s a curious thing, the interest looks requited.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, Sai asked me if I could help him to contact Madara. He looked quite eager to meet him.”
“How’s that?”
“--Don’t make that worried face of yours, it’s scary.”
“Sasuke, you know who our uncle is… I hope you didn’t give him anything that--”
“Who do you think I am? Of course I didn’t give him anything.”
“Good.” Itachi returned to his research.
“Screw you, Itachi… What the fuck, did you really think that I would give the boss of the Uchiha Clan’s cellphone number to some random slut who just wants to whore his ass to him?”
“-So, you really think that Yamada-san is approaching Madara just because of that…?”
“Of course,” Sasuke gave Itachi a smartass look. “What else?”
***
“It’s a pleasure to have you here… Please, come in,” Madara smiled at the boy from the couch of the suite he reserved just for the occasion.
The man was wearing a dark red satin robe bound tightly around his waist; tattoos on his arms and legs could be spotted under the dark fabric as Madara adjusted his long dark hair behind his shoulders, baring his neck for the boy to see in the process.
Sai gave him a humble bow before allowing himself into the refined bedroom.
“Sit next to me,” Madara patted the precious fabric, making room for the boy on the couch.
The older man didn’t take his eyes off of Sai during the whole short walk towards him. “I received your message through my secretary. It was nice of you to leave your thanks to me.”
Sai did his best to relax; it wasn’t the first time he did something like that… Still, the situation felt quite weird… And Madara’s breath smelling like pure alcohol didn’t help.
“I just did what I considered opportune… I’m surprised you contacted me back-Allowing me into such a luxurious hotel…” he blushed slightly, trying to look surprised but flirty, trying to hide the uneasy apprehension of what was going to happen within the next three minutes.
“Do you like this room, Sai?” Madara asked.
“I do. It’s splendid.” Sai replied promptly.
“And what else do you like, Sai…?”
“Oh, well, I…”
“Do you like cocks?”
Sai couldn’t help but widening his eyes and Madara let out a soft laugh “I guess it sounds weird like that,” the older man offered Sai a drink that the boy humbly refused. “I discussed you with Orochimaru and my scriptwriter team, and we came up with an interesting and exotic plot. With your characteristics, though, we decided to use you in gay movies. I was just wondering if it is okay with you.”
“Ah--” Sai felt unexpectedly relieved “Sure, I’m fine with male partners.”
“That’s good to know. And tell me, can you swim? The set is going to be a sea place, so there’ll be some scenes in the water. Your character is a pearl diver--- But I don’t want to spoil anything for you; you’ll see once my collaborators will be done with the script.”
Sai nodded “Sure, I can swim.”
A gay pearl diver? That was indeed original.
“So,” Madara scratched the back of his head. “That’s all I guess; sorry that I made you come all the way here, but I preferred to talk face to face instead of just calling you.”
Sai smiled “No problem, I was free this evening. …You come here frequently?” he asked, looking around the room.
It was about time to get some info about the strange man in front of him.
--Somehow he felt like he was missing something important, though.
“Why do you care?” Madara asked softly, studying the boy’s expression.
“S-Simple curiosity,” Sai turned around to look at Madara with honest eyes. “It looks like an expensive place…”
“I like expensive places;” Madara leaned back against the chair, spreading his arms over its back, relaxing himself. “Somehow they feel more comfortable.” He grinned.
“I guess you’re right.” Sai smiled promptly.
Madara looked at the boy. “Since you’re free, how about having dinner with me? They serve the best sushi here,” he offered.
“Sure, why not.” Sai nodded “…You’re very kind to me. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. I like having some company once in a while.” Madara smiled, pouring himself another drink.
“-You don’t have a family? A wife, a son…” Sai asked, trying to get intimate with his enemy.
Madara chuckled. “No. I was too busy with work; in the end I realized that I was too old to think of a family. I guess that my only family is my company. Rather sad, isn’t it?”
“What about Sasuke-kun? I understand he’s related to you…?”
“Yes, Sasuke and his older brother Itachi are the sons of my younger cousin, Fugaku. He’s always been a conventional man, so he made sure to get a cute wife at the proper age and produce two talented and skilful sons right afterwards.”
“…Who are now working for you.”
“Yes. But they’re still just my nephews. I really missed the fact there’s no one who shares my very blood…”
“…It looks like we both are missing something.”
Madara looked at the boy next to him questioningly, noticing how intense the look in his eyes was.
It’s a pity he wasn’t able to render such expressions in front of a camera.
“You know, Sai,” he said quietly, setting his drink back on the table. “You should let your hair grow longer…”
***
“--So this is going to be my and Sui-chan’s partner?” the tall muscular man asked, looking with an amused grin on his lips at the pictures in his hand.
Pein, one of the scriptwriters, nodded while sipping some instant coffee from the vending machine in front of them. “Yes, Kisame. It’s one of the last acquisitions of Madara-sama.”
“I heard about him from Itachi,” the other said. “Looks like he’s been paired with his little brother and Karin for the demo shot… Little Sasuke didn’t look amused with him.”
“Yeah, his acting skills are quite horrible. It’s not even about ‘acting skills’, the boy just acts unnatural and forced in front of a camera. He overanalyzed things too much. Don’t know what Madara-sama saw in him.”
“Maybe just his lost little brother.” Kisame grinned.
“Watch your mouth, Hoshigaki. This could cost you a whole hand.”
“But it’s true, isn’t it? He looks like the younger version of Izuna-sama. Well, if Madara wants to fuck him he should invite him into his bed, not into the adult movie industry…”
“Who are you to criticize Madara-sama’s actions? I guess he doesn’t want to fuck him at all, otherwise he would have just done as you say.”
“Maybe,” Kisame grinned knowingly as he handed Sai’s portfolio back to Pein to focus his attention on his pick from the vending machine. “Or maybe he just realized how much he regretted killing his own brother.”
Pein glanced at Kisame and snorted.
If it weren’t for that wonderful huge cock of his, he would be food for fishes already.
***
The younger of the Hoozuki brothers rested a little kiss on the pulse point of Karin’s neck, getting an elbow shoved into his ribs for his efforts.
“Suigetsu, you pervert--!!” the red-haired girl growled, making sure to get out of the bed instantly, a robe falling on her shoulders.
“Hey, what the fuck--” the boy protested, stroking at his offended side “-I fuck the shit out of you ‘til now and you repaid a cute kissie with a dig in my ribs?”
“That was work,” she replied acidly, resting her glasses back on her nose. “You’re not allowed to touch me once the recording is over.”
“Still, I made you come. You should show some gratefulness.”
Suigetsu managed to dodge a splash of hot tea, making Karin even more furious if possible.
“As far as I noticed you came too-So we’re even!” she spat out, still sore with missing her target.
She realized long ago that throwing things at Suigetsu was definitely the best way to deal with that moron.
“That’s true-You always feel lovely around my cock, beautiful,” he grinned.
“Stop it, you’re disgusting.” Karin glared at him, pouring herself another cup of tea.
“Speaking of come, how was the guy you tried this morning? It looks like next week me and Kisame-san are going to start a movie with him,” Suigetsu asked, profiting from the chance to sip his own tea next to Karin and getting involved in some nice conversation with the girl.
“You mean Sai?” Karin’s eyes turned brighter and sweeter, making Suigetsu feel a little nauseous. “You’re going to act with him…? That’s good to know, he’s so beautiful, he’s going to be good for our agency’s image.”
“Really? I heard from Kisame-san that Sasuke didn’t like him-Also Orochimaru wasn’t very high on him, it just looks like Madara-sama has a soft spot for his cute face--” Suigetsu argued, looking at Karin’s reaction “-As far as I know he didn’t even come during the audition.”
“-I don’t care about what the others say, I still think that he’s a valid acquisition… Anyway, you’ll see him yourself, then you’ll tell me if I’m right or not,” she stated simply, taking Suigetsu’s insinuations as a personal offence.
“Mhhh,” Suigetsu scratched his neck “If me and Kisame-san are involved, I don’t think he’s any good.”
“Why do you say that?”
“You should know-Because me and Kisame alone are more than enough to make a porn masterpiece of every piece of shit the Emo Brothers manage to write--”
Karin giggled at the allusion to Pein and Konan’s relationship, then returned to relative seriousness. “Oh, sure-KisaSui drives people crazy--”
“It’s true,” Suigetsu frowned. “With two actors of our calibre, what’s left for this Sai boy on the scene? This is probably going to be a test, a way to introduce the new face in our roster: two famous professionals get to fuck the unknown slut, and if the slut makes a good impression on the pervs it’ll be good for us too… If not, he’ll get fired.”
“Mhhh--” Karin had to admit that Suigetsu’s explanation made lot of sense “-If that’s so, I hope he’ll make it…”
“Hey, Karin-chan,” the boy grinned “If you wanna go out with him, you should date on the outside, not just hoping to be cast in a porn movie with him…”
Karin blushed furiously “-What the fuck are you implying--?!”