Peeping Tom - Sunny Morning and Konoha Nights

Title: Peeping Toms of Konoha
Author: Monkey Lady
Summary: Sakura catching her boys doing a little extra training in the great wide open.
Rating: NC-17 (it’s all I can seem to write)
Pairing(s): Sasuke and Naruto, then Sakura and Lee
Feedback: Please
Characters: Naruto, Sasuke, Sakura, Lee
Betas: xroguegirl – she’s awesome!
Author’s notes: This was a challenge from WAAAAAY back from Jiro. I’m just updating it and pasting in the edited version I’ve had for like a year now. :)
*Disclaimer: Don’t own it and I don’t make any money off this fic or any of my others (sadly even the originals).

Sunny Mornings

It started off so innocently. Sakura hadn’t intended to look, to stay and watch, but it had been far too tantalizing. Turning and walking away had been impossible. She knew she should be upset by what she’d seen, but oddly the sensation never came. Arousal and a little shame, but oddly enough, not jealousy or anger. After all hadn’t she always dreamed of the being the first person to touch HIM?

Sakura fell back on her bed and sighed, trying to push away the events of the day and failing miserably. She’d been in love with Sasuke for what, ten years? By the age of eighteen, one would think you could get over a childhood crush. Not true, well not totally. Perhaps she was just holding on to the idea of being in love. The glorious, yet painful, feeling of unrequited love. Who could resist? Though that wouldn’t explain why she hadn’t reacted to what she saw with anger and pain.

What she had seen…the thought still warmed her, made her flesh tingle and her limbs heavy. She sighed again and threw her arm up over her eyes, trying to block the onslaught of images, the gasps and groans. Who would have predicted that a simple walk could turn into something so…disturbing…and erotic? Giving up hope of blocking out the memory of that morning, she relaxed and opened her mind to them, letting the tantalizing pictures flow as they would.

Sakura had left her home a bit after ten that morning. Kakashi was off on a mission and had given them the day off to rest. They’d just gotten back from a two week mission with the Sand siblings. That much time in their presence was exhausting in itself. Gaara still made her a little nervous, even after knowing him for nearly six years. She’d gone out to let her mind wander as she strolled through the quiet forests of Kohona.

It felt good to let her mind relax after two weeks of tension and stress. As a result she hadn’t been entirely alert when she entered a small clearing they often used for close combat training. Trees dotted it here and there, making it a natural obstacle course but not a good place to hide.

The first hint that something wasn’t right was the groan that floated up through the soft, morning air. Immediately concerned that someone was injured, Sakura’s medic-nin instincts kicked in and she started forward to investigate. What she saw paralyzed her faster than any jutsu could ever have.

Sasuke had pinned Naruto up against a thick tree, near the edge of the clearing, not ten feet from her current position. Really that wasn’t so unusual in itself. The two young men had been fiercely competitive with each other since the day the three had been teamed up. Sakura idly recalled that was the day Naruto had accidentally kissed Sasuke in class. Ironic really, considering what had followed the seemingly innocent pin.

She watched in horrified fascination as Sasuke smirked slowly, and slid one hand into Naruto’s green Jounin uniform, using the other to secure the blonde’s wrists above his head. His hand slid slowly up under the green vest and black mesh shirt, ignoring the protesting squirm of his prey. “Goddamn it Sasuke! What do you think you’re doing?”

“You know exactly what I’m doing dobe,” he murmured arrogantly. He leaned in and nipped at Naruto right ear, eliciting a soft groan from the blonde. “I know you want it. You’ve wanted it for a while now haven’t you?” he murmured in his captive’s ear.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Naruto grumbled and tried to pull away.

Sakura slowly eased down behind the bush concealing her, praying that the young men’s ninja skills were sufficiently numbed by the situation they were in. There was a reason that the female ninja all went through training to seduce and befuddle unsuspecting men. It was easier to get him to talk and even easier to kill him, if your mouth was around his cock. It wasn’t that they were stupid, just distracted.

Sakura prayed Sasuke and Naruto were distracted. She perversely wanted to see where this went, despite the fact her heart should be breaking. It wasn’t breaking though, it was pounding, so loudly she was sure they’d hear it. They didn’t. Instead Sasuke firmed his hold on his captive and slid his hand into the tight band at Naruto’s waist. “You sure you don’t want this?” he growled teasingly. Sakura’s face flamed as she realized what Sasuke must have found.

“Shut up,” Naruto growled softly back. “I hate it when you’re all domineering like this,” he murmured with a small frown. “I don’t know why you feel the need to tease me every time.”

Sasuke laughed and released Naruto’s arms. Sakura couldn’t remember Sasuke ever laughing like that, the sound was relaxed and happy. Somehow that hurt more than watching Naruto pull Sasuke into a deep kiss. She’d never really been as close as she would have liked with her team. Their skills made her look like a child playing ninja when they got serious. But now, this intimacy between them, it was more than just physical, and she felt left out.

But it was hard to feel sorry for herself while watching Naruto pull Sasuke’s shirt off and then his own. She was a bit startled by the rush of heat she felt seeing Naruto’s bare chest. She’d never really taken the time to study him as a man. He was always just Naruto, annoying teammate and good friend. Where Sasuke’s chest was slim and lean, Naurto had filled out quite nicely. While Sakura had no problem ogling the tight, precise muscles of Sasuke’s pale body, she had to admit that Naruto looked pretty damn good too. He looked especially good under the soft sun, his naturally tanned skin stretched very nicely over bulkier, shifting muscle. She idly realized that he would probably be as big as Asuma some day. Who would have thought a boy that ate so much ramen would fill out so well?

She blushed lightly as he backed Sasuke around and up against the tree, lifting the smaller man up by his rear, and securing Sasuke’s legs around his hips. Sasuke didn’t seem to mind in the least and easily slid his arms around the blonde’s naked shoulders. “You know I only tease you because you like it,” Sasuke murmured arrogantly, smirking softly. He arched a bit and let his groin slide against Naruto’s.

“Do not,” Naruto grumbled stubbornly. “You like to tease me because you like it when I retaliate. Who would have thought the great Sasuke liked it rough?” he teased.

Sasuke growled in mild annoyance and leaned in to kiss Naruto, shutting him up and cutting off any further taunts. No denial? Sakura couldn’t help but wonder how often this had happened. Were they together now? How had she not notice before? They’d been teammates for six years, after all. Even more baffling was that Sasuke seemed to let Naruto take charge. She’d heard of a few of gay couples in the village, her teacher and Iruka among them, but she’d never pegged Sasuke as a gay man, let alone a “bottom”. She couldn’t believe that the biggest control freak she knew would be the less dominant one in a relationship. On the other hand, Naruto was a force to be reckoned with.

Sakura watched with growing interest as the kiss deepened and hands began to roam. She wasn’t exactly without her own encounters, but she had yet to actually sleep with a man. So seeing Naruto pull Sasuke from his soft, green trousers was a bit of a shock. Sure, she’d seen plenty of naked men as a medic, but never an aroused man.

She watched in fascination as Naruto stroked the half-hard length into full blown arousal, her heart fluttering as Sasuke’s normally expressionless faces morphed, his eyes shut and mouth open in raw pleasure. She did feel a brief surge of jealousy that Naruto seemed to be the only one who could ever draw strong reactions from the dark-haired young man. It was frustrating, to say the least.

“S-stop,” Sasuke finally stuttered, releasing one arm from Naruto’s shoulders to grasp the pumping hand. Naruto stopped and leaned forward to kiss him again, moving his hand to join the other on Sasuke’s rear. “Fuck me,” Sasuke gasped softly, barely loud enough for Sakura to even hear. “Right here.”

“Sure but let’s move to the ground. I don’t want to scratch your pretty skin on the tree,” Naruto murmured hoarsely. Sakura was startled at the sound of his voice, raw with arousal. Normally he was laughing and yelling, not whispering rough promises of pleasure. It was a strange thing to witness.

She watched as Naruto stepped back and carefully lowered Sasuke to the ground, following him down onto his knees. Naruto leaned forward and pulled Sasuke’s pants down and off, tossing them towards their pile of shirts and vests. He reached into his pocket and pulled out something she couldn’t see, but curiosity of what it was died as he pushed his own pants down below his rear and grinned down at his lover.

She’d once seen Naruto naked in a stream, all accidental of course. He’d been fishing and logically didn’t want to wear wet clothing later. He’d blushed a little but had shrugged it off as she desperately apologized. He wasn’t ashamed of his body then and she could see he couldn’t possibly be now. His arousal stood up proudly from a soft patch of blond curls. She idly realized she’d always wondered if the bright blond color was real. Apparently it was.

She nearly choked as he chuckled and teasingly stroked himself over Sasuke’s prone body. Sasuke growled in warning and yanked him down. “Tease am I?” he grunted. “You should talk dobe.” He reached up to kiss Naruto hard, his hands gripping at spiking blond locks and wide, hard shoulders. “Please,” he murmured.

“You know you’re nearly as impatient as me,” Naruto grumbled good-naturedly before leaning back onto his knees again. “Turn over on your knees.” Sasuke looked a bit suspicious, but slowly turned over anyway, bottom in the air. Sakura had to admit that the position would have left her feeling rather exposed. Sasuke didn’t look entirely comfortable either. He rested his cheek on his folded arms and waited to see what Naruto had planned. Sakura watched Naruto lean over Sasuke’s body and whisper something in his ear. Sasuke jerked and tried to look up, but Naruto hushed him and pressed one hand against the slim man’s back as he slid back to run his lips over the exposed flesh of his lover’s rear. What on earth had he said? Sakura could only wonder.*

She watched, her titillation doubling, as Naruto chuckled softly and ran his tongue up the narrow crevice before him. Sasuke relaxed slowly and hummed in soft pleasure. There was no doubt now that they’d done this before, not in Sakura’s mind at least. The sure way in which Naruto’s hands skimmed and pressed, and the soft groans of his lover, confirmed he was practiced when it came to touching Sasuke. The familiar way Naruto’s tongue slid against Sasuke’s prone body erased any possible lingering doubt. Sakura breath caught and she nearly choked when Naruto pulled the hard globes of Sasuke’s rear apart and darted his tongue deep between. Susuke grunted and dug his fingers into the soft, grassy ground. “S-stop,” he ground out. “Not yet.”

Naruto pulled back, his face curious and smug. “Too close Sasuke-KUN?” he teased.

“Don’t call me that,” Sasuke growled. “Not now.” He had tensed up a bit at the familiar nickname she’d given him. Did the name really bother him so much? Maybe she wouldn’t call him that anymore…or maybe she would just to amuse herself after this. “Just get on with it.”

Naruto pouted lightly and grumbled, “Someone’s touchy today.” He picked up the small object she’d seen him pull from his pocket. It looked like a tube. As he uncapped it and squeezed something out onto his own straining body, she realized, with a blush, it must a lubricant of some sort. Of course they would need something like that, both being men and all.

She watched in fascination as Naruto leaned forward, gripping Sasuke’s hip with one hand and guiding his body to Sasuke’s with the other. Sakura knew she should be ashamed of watching them and worried about getting caught, but oddly enough, she wasn’t. She almost felt like they were all alone in a little private room and she was supposed to watch, she felt like they knew she was there. She even bit her lip in sympathy and anticipation as Sasuke sucked in a breath at the first press of Naruto’s hard flesh.

It seemed to take forever for him to continue his slow, rocking slide into the slim young man’s body. Sakura hadn’t pegged Naruto for the slow, gentle type, but then she didn’t peg either of them as gay, so apparently her radar was off. She would have thought Naruto would be more like the ‘throw down and attack’ type. That wasn’t the case, however. He moved with careful strokes and frequently paused to make sure Sasuke was okay and comfortable.

Once he was fully seated and Sasuke assured him that it didn’t hurt, however, the more familiar Naruto surfaced. He wrapped an arm around Sasuke’s waist, using the other for balance, and began to thrust furiously into his dark-haired lover. Sakura smirked, realizing that Naruto may not be the amazing lover she was beginning to think he was a moment ago. At this speed, even she knew, he wouldn’t last long.

After fifteen minutes her smug smile had faltered. Surely as young as he was, he would be finished soon? Sasuke was rapidly losing his own composure, despite the fierce concentration etched all over his face. She almost laughed out loud when she realized they were competing even now; who could last the longest. Naruto looked a bit strained and was biting at his bottom lip, but Sasuke was clearly losing.

Naruto rose up and grabbed both of Sasuke’s hips, flexing his own roughly against Sasuke’s hard rear, driving deeper into the young man’s body. Sakura felt a hard, familiar clench in her own groin as Sasuke’s back stiffened and he gave a strangled grunt. White splashed over the grass and his body shuddered hard, as he fought to remain on his knees. Naruto smiled tightly, his only indication of gloating over his victory. Seconds later he gasped and groaned, his back going rigid and his hips jerking spasmodically in pleasure.

Panting he slowly pulled from Sasuke’s body and flopped on his back. He hummed in sleepy satisfaction and pulled Sasuke’s sagging body over his own. “I love training with you,” he murmured to the dark-haired young man.

Sakura heard Sasuke’s soft chuckle. “Yes, I know you won this round,” he grumbled. “There will be others. You just got lucky, that’s all.”

“In more than one way,” Naruto quipped.

Sakura, her face rather red, back away slowly, praying she could escape. They weren’t as distracted now and detection was an alarming possibility. She didn’t even want to contemplate how mortifying that would be. She’d managed to escape without being caught, but now she was unsure if she’d be able to look at them the same way ever again. Of course Sasuke was clearly unavailable now. Not that she hadn’t dated other men and more or less given up on him anyway.


She sat up from her bed. What a curious morning it had been. While she did feel a bit bad about spying, at least she finally realized something. Sasuke WAS unavailable. After a moment she smiled, a little relieved by the sudden sense of freedom she felt. Sure people wouldn’t know why she suddenly gave up on the Uchiha heir, but it didn’t matter, not really.

Now what? She chewed on her lip a moment, letting her eyes wonder to her phone. Next to it was a number. Sure he’d given it to her five years ago and she didn’t know why she kept it, but maybe she should call anyway. She hesitated a moment and then picked up her phone and the paper, dialing the number before she chickened out.

“Hello?” asked the sleeping male voice on the other end. She nearly smacked herself. Of course, he just got back from a long mission. He was probably sleeping today, like she should be doing. “Hello?” he asked again.

“Uh…hello…Lee,” she stuttered. ‘How old am I?’ she thought in disgust. “It’s Sakura.”

His voice brightened, “Sakura? What can I do for you today?”

She chewed her lip for a moment before speaking up. “I know you’re probably resting now, but maybe in a while…maybe you’d like to go get something to eat with me?”

Lee was quiet for a moment before responding, “What about Sasuke?”

“He’s my teammate,” she murmured. “I realized today I haven’t loved him for a long time, not the way his special person does.”

“Ah,” he said softly. Lee had mellowed out quite a bit over the years, thankfully. “You found out about them then. I wasn’t sure if you knew.” She decided to ask him about that later and waited for his answer. “How about dinner at six?” he finally asked.

“That would be wonderful,” she said sincerely. “See you then?”

“Yeah,” came his reply and a soft goodbye. The line went dead and she put the phone down. What a day indeed.

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A/N: * What Naruto whispered to Sasuke – “If I take you like this Sakura will be able to see everything much better.” (heeheehee)