Gang Bang

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto…


-Surprise-

Sakura shifted uncomfortably between the two brooding males. Neither of them was very happy with the way the evening was turning out. Their painful pasts revealed, Black Leaf making a guest appearance, and she...their date, asking to be taken home to her own apartment.

In fact it would be safe to say they were both pissed.

It wasn't her intention to upset them. Her wanting to spend time alone wasn't the rejection they obviously thought it was.

Sakura needed to do some serious decision-making and her rationality had proven seriously compromised while in their presence. Paths that should be clear became cloudy and damn near unnavigatable. Most unsettling.

Yes, she cared about them. Probably even loved them a little...maybe a lot. But love was only love. Time and time again had proven love wasn't enough.

She had duties and responsibility. She had purpose. Being a police officer had been the most trying and satisfying experience she had ever had.

Must be her family's schizophrenia kicking in at last. She wanted it both.

To be bad, to be good. Criminal and Crime Fighter.

The war raging in her brain was pounding at the insides of her head. This was definitely the worst headache she had ever had. She needed to figure some shit out.

The limousine stopped. No one moved. Neither of the boys would look at her.

They were going to be difficult.

"Looks like we're here."

No response.

"Ummm...do you think maybe one of you could move so I could get out?"

Nothing.

"Fine! Be that way." Sakura crawled across Sasuke's lap, opened the door, and tumbled onto the pavement. She turned back to look at them. Naruto's face showed his displeasure in a mixture of hurt, anger, and fear. Sasuke refused to acknowledge her but his fists were clenched. It broke her heart.

Why couldn't she have thought this whole thing through better? She didn't want to leave them thinking that it was over, that she was throwing in the towel.

"Well?" She stood tapping her foot. Sasuke slowly turned his head to look at her. She wished he hadn't. Those often-emotionless eyes were suddenly very frightening and very open. She gulped. "I'm waiting."

"Waiting for what Sakura-chan? Certainly you don't want us to come up with you."

"I'm waiting for my goodnight kiss. This is a date isn't it?" She responded testily. Sasuke blinked and Naruto looked startled.

"Um...Sakura-chan I thought that..."

"Well, maybe you shouldn't think so much, it doesn't seem to be one of your strong points. Now you'll get you're moppy asses out here on this sidewalk and give me my goddamn goodnight kisses if you want to remain my boyfriends. Am I making myself clear?"

"Clear enough." Sasuke grumbled before rising fluidly from his seat and pulling a surprised Sakura in for a thorough kiss. When he finally broke away, Naruto was waiting his turn.

Lips swollen from their equally intense kisses, Sakura took am moment to steady herself. It required more self-control then she thought she possessed not to march the two of them up to her apartment so she could have her wicked way with them.

They were so beautiful standing side by side waiting for her to make the next move.

So, she did. Reaching out, she pulled them to her.

"I care for you both very much." She whispered into their embrace. "But there are so many complications in us being together. There are things about me that make this difficult. Secrets that I haven't told you. That I can’t tell you. And you trusting me with the details of your past..." She was crying now.

"Sakura-chan..." A comforting hand stroked her back.

"No, let me finish. The things you revealed tonight made me feel closer to you and guilty for not being as open. I need some time to...sort some stuff out. Your bedroom isn't all that conducive to deep thing. And the two of you there would be distracting." A masculine chuckle. "I need space."

Sakura let out a bitter laugh between her tears, "God that sounds so awful and corny. I'm sorry."

Their grip on her tightened, smashing her within the circle of their arms. It was nice. Sakura felt Sasuke sigh against her.

"Ok" Suddenly he was gone. She watched his back bend as he returned to the car. "Goodnight Sakura." The door closed softly.

Naruto stepped back and looked down at her. "I trust you, Sakura-chan." He lifted his hand to tug on a loose strand of her hair. "I love you." He leaned in closer to her, resting his lips on the shell on her ear, "And so does the bastard." Sakura shivered.

The blond gave her a last quick hug before making his way to the other side of the car. "Sweet dreams, my Sakura-chan. Be safe." He blew a kiss and winked at her.

The limousine pulled away.

Sakura held herself, suddenly cold. How the hell was she going to get out of this mess? She has certainly mucked it up this time.

There was no epiphany on the way up the crumbling steps to the third floor. No revelation as she turned the key in the lock.

The door swung open...and genius struck. Actually it was more like a genius struck her.

Kakashi had been waiting for her. Before she could react to his foreign presence, he tapped a nerve on her neck and everything went black.

Peachy.

****

Sakura woke up to pair of glasses and gray hair. Chakra warmed fingers slid away from her skin.

"She's awake."

Slowly her eyes refocused.

Something drew her attention to the right. The breath froze in her lungs.

Red eyes swirled down at her.

Oh fuck. Itachi.

"Give her the shot, Kabuto." Perfect lips moved with perfect pitch.

The gray-haired man that had been bending over her reached to his side to retrieve a syringe. He took her arm in his other hand, and injected her.

"What was that?" She asked. The earth seemed to tilt and then rotate faster, Sakura's stomach rolled and she felt cold. "I don't feel so good."

The men ignored her.

"Kakashi the girl is in your care till morning."

"Mine?" Sakura's fellow Network agent stepped abreast of his leader.

"Yes, there might not have been anything left if I gave her to Kisame." Itachi turned to the other man. "And you have shown a surprising amount of interest in her."

Kakashi shrugged. "As you wish."

"I hope you enjoy your stay with us Haruno-san. We will meet again in the morning. Itachi quickly turned and left signaling the Kabuto to follow.

"Come along, little one." Kakashi hefted the smaller woman over his shoulder.

"Where are you taking me?"

"To my room where else?" With the blood rushing to her head her loss of orientation was complete.

"What is happening to me?"

"Don't worry, it’s just the initial effect of the drug Kabuto gave you. This is nothing compared with what’s to come." That was soooo not comforting.

"What is going to happen to me?"

"Considerably more then you are prepared for, and infinitely more then either of your lovers would wish to allow but it can't be helped. The message much be delivered in full, and it might as well be me that does it."

"Message?" Talking was becoming more difficult. The cold inside her was growing, each internal organ felt like a stab of ice.

"Oh yes, you are stolen property we can hardly allow you to leave without our mark upon you. Here we are." Sakura could feel him pause to open the door before crossing the threshold into his room.

It was dark and windowless. Kakashi tossed her carelessly onto the bed before flipping the lights on.

It wasn't a small room, but there wasn’t much in it to fill up the space. A bookcase filled with orange papered books. A couch in the corner and a fairly impressive bar along the opposite wall. Oh and there was a nightstand with a lamp. No clock.

Kakashi moved away to make himself a drink.

Sakura's insides were still frozen but now she was experiencing a strange heat across her skin. Her surroundings sharpened into focus. Her mind clearing from its previously muddled state.

"Kakashi I feel very strange."

"I'm not surprised with the amount of that crap Kabuto pumped into you."

"What was it?"

"Some new drug he has been experimenting with. It redirects a person's natural chakra pathways outward, forcing chakra into the epidermis. The drug renders its recipient unable to tap into their chakra. It’s a fairly effective tool for keeping prisoners from causing problems but there are a few ...side effects."

"Such as?"

"Heightened senses. Glowing. And if it’s left in the system too long or if an incorrect dosage is administered, the patient's skin melts off."

Wow.

"WHAT?"

"Don't worry. I have a plan."

"Don't worry? You just told be my skin was going to melt off!"

"Calm down. Calm down. I was just joking."

"Joking? JOKING!? You total and complete asshole. How about I melt some skin off you. Then we'll see if it’s something to joke about."

"Chill out, little one. Get lost on the road of life once and a while."

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?!" A flash of heat caught her off-guard mid-rant. "Are you sure my skin isn't going to melt off? I'm starting to feel hot."

"You're skin won't melt off, the heat you're feeling is the redirected chakra. But I think I might be able to do something about that."

"And just what are you thinking?"

"I will relieve some of the tension in your body and use my chakra to guide your own back to its proper place."

"Won't you get in trouble for fixing me?"

"I don't think so."

"Why not?"

"I'll say it was an accident."

"Why in the world would they believe that?"

Kakashi turned his back to her and mixed another drink. "There is one other reason Itachi ordered Kabuto to give it too you."

"Yes...?" Sakura was getting sick and tired of how evasive this fucker was being. "Spit it out already."

"Chakra can be very unpredictable during sex."

Sakura's brain momentarily shut down.

"Sex?"

"Yes."

"But..." Images of Sasuke and Naruto flashed through her mind.

"I'm sorry." Sakura didn't think he looked all that sorry. "Don't worry sex is pretty loosely defined, we just need to put on a good show."

"Show?"

"The truth is Sakura that to Itachi you are simply a means to an end. He wants to defeat Spiral, and he sees that chance in you. Whatever happens between us tonight will be taped and sent to Sasuke and Naruto tomorrow. The drug Kabuto gave you enhances physical stimulus. Even though you may not want me...you're body will betray you."

She took a moment for his words to sink in. Then another when her heart shattered to pieces. "There isn't another way?" Her voice was hoarse with emotion but she already knew the answer.

"Not for both of us to come out of this with our lives and cover stories intact. If it wasn't me it would be someone else."

"This sucks." Sakura felt the temperature of her skin raise up another uncomfortable notch.

Kakashi shrugged and downed the rest of his glass. "This is the price we pay."

"Whatever, lets get this over with."

"I don't want to hurt you."

"Yeah, yeah."

Kakashi came to the side of the bed. "Do you trust me?" Sakura turned her head to look up at him, and relaxed back against the satiny sheets.

"Yes." And she did.

He gave her a small smile and pulled out several silk ropes from the drawer in the nightstand. Leaning over her he tied one hand, then the other to the headboard.

"Good." He moved down to repeat the process on her feet.

Fastened to the bed, a kind of inner piece filled her. Kakashi had taken complete control, relinquishing her of responsibility...at least from a viewer’s standpoint. He was protecting her by shouldering all the blame.

Another pulsing wave of heat crashed over her, leaving her skin tingling and her ears pounding, her body was so alive. She could feel her blood rushing to the surface, the caress of individual threads from her clothing. A shiver ran down her spine.

Kakashi blindfolded her. "This will help."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, it will narrow down the amount of sensual overdrive."

"Hmph"

Sakura could tell the jerk was smirking even without seeing it. He ran a finger down the length of her arm; she sucked in her breath between clenched teeth.

"I'm trying to make this the least damaging I can. Believe me when I tell you I know what I'm doing." She nodded and felt him move away.

He didn't go far.

Sakura listened to him removing his clothes. With drug induced hearing she was able to identify the different parts of his body as the cloth brushed against them. His stomach, chest, shoulders, head, arms. His shirt landed on the floor. A zipper, then the courser fabric of his pants was sliding down his ass, thighs, calves, pooling at his feet. He kicked them away and the pants joined his shirt. There weren't any underwear.

He sat back down on the bed. Resting an arm on the other side of her body, he lowered his upper body until it was an inch from her own. Instinctually she tried to move away from him only to be held tight by the ropes. Kakashi placed his lips against her neck. "That’s right little one, fight me. Show those mean men how awful it is to be with me. To be betraying Uzumaki and the little Uchiha."

For better or worse she had decided to trust him. This was all just an act and she would do her best to play her part. Sakura whimpered and turned her face away.

A quick movement and he was straddling her hips. Squirming as best she could against his weight she heard him chuckle. "This feels so good, you under me." Sakura fought harder but her restraints held. She froze when she heard the sound of a knife clearing a sheath, fear pounding in her head.

The knife trailed down her dress. He cut it away in long pink strips. The cool night air instantly raising goosebumps on her chakra heated skin.

Kakashi took his time building the anticipation between them until she was completely naked before him.

Kakashi took his time building the anticipation between them until she was completely naked before him.

Coming to a push up position over her he stared down at the blindfolded woman. His hesitation was tangible. "Kakashi, I knew the risks involved when I became a part of Root. I don't blame you for this. I can handle it. This won't break me, I promise… Besides I think you’re kind of cute."

She heard him choke on his laughter. Then there was a release of breath, and he let go, the length of his body coming to rest against her's. Sakura bit her lip until it bled. The coppery fluid filled her mouth. His skin was soft and smooth, she had to fight not to move against him. She could feel each muscle twitch and tighten. It was almost too much.

Then he let his chakra coat his skin and Sakura's mind when blank with pleasure.

Vaguely she was aware of him. The burn of his touch, the feel of his chakra as he forced it inside her body over and over again.

Thank god for her bonds. Who knows what acts she would have committed if she had been free to do so.

When he finished he collapsed on top of her. He traced her jawbone with his tongue. "You taste good." His voice was thick. "I think anyone watching is going to be a little envious."

Sakura didn't think envious was what Naruto and Sasuke would be feeling when they saw her with Kakashi but she lay still. Slowly her chakra began to filter back to normal. She stayed awake until the process was complete. Using her chakra the way Sasuke often did to light his cigarettes, she snapped her fingers to create a small flame, burning through the rope."

Kakashi was asleep. His head buried in the hollow of her neck, an arm and leg thrown over her. She ran her hand up his back. Using his hair to tilt his head back she kissed him. "Thank you." She whispered.

Kakashi pulled her closer, his eyes opening slightly, "Anything for a pretty lady."

"Pervert."

Sakura didn't remember falling asleep but she woke up to find Kakashi gone and herself covered with a sheet.

The sound of running water stopped, a few moments later Kakashi stepped out from a room Sakura correctly identified as the bathroom in nothing but a towel and renegade water droplets. Damn these men with their sexier-then-thou-bodies.

He smiled at her. "Time to get ready, Itachi has called for you. Do you need my help in the shower?"

Sakura rolled her eyes. "I think I can manage it on my own. But maybe you could put together something for me to wear since you destroyed my clothes so thoroughly last night?"

Kakashi had a pair of pants and a belt to hold them up when she came out of the shower. Sakura punched him in the head when he told her he didn't have any clean shirts. He found one quick.

Kakashi led her to an elevator. The door binged and they stepped out.

Itachi was waiting for them in a large room with floor to ceiling windows, looking out over the city. His back facing them. "Did you enjoy your evening Kakashi?"

"She wasn't boring."

A shadow detached itself moving further into the room. "That’s high praise, considering who its coming from. I knew she'd be a firecracker in the sack the moment I set eyes on her."

Wait a minute, Sakura recognized that voice. A pink head whipped around, green eyes widening.

Genma.

+++++++++++++++++++

Naruto and Sasuke had spent the night in the dojo, working out some of their...aggression.

Both of them were bleeding and more then a little bruised.

Sasuke braced his hands against the wall, sweat pouring from his exhausted body. Naruto was slumped on the floor next to him breath hard.

Neither of them said anything. Something didn't feel right.

Their heads simultaneously snapped to the door and the pounding steps growing closer.

Tenten crashed open the door, Ino on her heels.

"They've got her.