Night, Day and Sunrise

Chapter 12 - Teamwork


Naruto shook his head as he remembered the doubts of a few months ago. Sure, Sasuke and Sakura had been enjoying eachother while he was gone, but when Sasuke had been gone, Sakura had seemed just as willing to give him her exclusive attention, and he finally realized that they hadn't been excluding him at all. He'd been doing it to himself.

For the last three and a half weeks, however, it was Sakura who was out of town on a medical mission, escorted by Yamato and Sai. Though the Kyuubi vessel and his remaining teammate had no problem exchanging sexual favors, they had never done so without Sakura present. She was a catalyst, of a sort. But with her gone for as long as she had been, there had been certain needs that required attention.

He and Sasuke had just been hanging out over at the Uchiha Manor when it happened. They started bickering just like they always did, but somehow the fight had led to his shirt ripping, and then Sasuke's getting pulled off over his head. Before either of them realized, clothes were everywhere and they were racing toward the bedroom. It had been a competition, like everything they did. They fought to see who could make the other come first while each also fought the inner battle for self-control.

Naruto had to admit there was something incredible about having a lover who had the same body parts; he knew how to make them react, how to make you respond, when to slow down or up the pace until your mind felt like it was going to explode.

Not that Sakura was out of the picture, by any stretch of the imagination. Things had been incredibly awkward after they had both reached their peaks; neither he nor Sasuke was sure what had just happened, nor were they willing to admit to it. There was no post-coital caressing or cuddling. They both simply rolled over and went to sleep, and Naruto had to admit he was a cuddle-whore.

Also while, yes, Sasuke knew how to make a man's knees weak, he was too technical about it. Sakura, while perhaps less knowledgable, was far more sincere. And she was willing to experiment and take suggestions. Sasuke had this thing about control.

It had been a long time since they'd seen their pink-haired lover, and neither Naruto nor Sasuke was the patient type. So as soon as Sakura was released from her debriefing with Tsunade, which took quite a bit longer than Sai and Yamato since she had to go in depth about they medical side of the mission, Naruto snagged her, dragging her off for dinner.

She rather expected to be eating at Ichiraku, but Naruto bypassed the street leading to his favorite restaraunt, perplexing her.

"Naruto, where are we going?" she asked, allowing her confusion to show.

With a smile, the blonde shook his head. He knew what she was thinking, and he wasn't about to enlighten her. For once, he was the one in the know, and he was rather enjoying the change of pace.

"You'll see," he replied enigmatically.

After a few more minutes, their destination became clear as Naruto led her through the gate of the Uchiha district

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"Naruto, what the hell are you doing?"

Like a kid caught with a hand in the cookie jar, Naruto froze for a moment, her anus consticting almost painfully around his finger. Then he grinned mischeviously, wiggling his finger and laughing as she squirmed in response. "I'm finger-fucking your ass, Sakura."

His tone made her choke on a laugh that threatened to spill out. It was the same voice he used when trying to seem innocent if Kakashi caught him trying to catch a peak behind his mask, childish and naive, though his actions were anything but.

And speaking of butts, she still couldn't figure out why he was in hers. "That's disgusting!"

His smirk twisted, almost mirroring the one on Sasuke's face as he continued pumping his finger in and out of her tightly puckered hole. "Yeah, but you like it."

She tried to argue that no, she didn't like it at all, but just then Naruto added a second finger, forcing her open wider and scissoring deep inside her. Whatever she was about to say died in her throat. It was still uncomfortable, alsmot painful, but incredibly stimulating at the same time.

"Just try and relax, Sakura-chan. Let me in, and I promise, you'll like it." Even while speaking, he reached his other hand up, massaging the tense muscles at her lower back. As she forced them to release their hold, he moved down, kneading the tension out of her gluts.

Sasuke joined in at that point, sliding beneath her and reach up to work her upper back and shoulders. It was impossible to keep from relaxing when her boys were working her like that. Soon a third finger joined the others in her ass, working her wider until he suddenly pulled out.

As she had just been starting to enjoy his actions, Sakura shot him a glare over her shoulder, but he chuckled. "Patience is a virtue. The time will come, and so will you."

"Must you be so crude?"

His boyish charm was instantly turned to the max as he smiled sunnily. "Yup!"

Shaking her head, she turned back to Sasuke. "What are we going to do with him, Sasuke-kun?"

"Fuck me senseless?" Naruto chimed in hopefully as he grabbed one of the dampened washclothes Sasuke had set on the nightstand, cleaning off his fingers methodically.

Rolling his eyes, Sasuke smirked. "That would require you to have some sense in the first place."

The playful banter continued for a minute until Naruto judged his hand clean enough. Then he retook his position behind Sakura, reaching his dampened hand around her thigh and slowly sifting through her coarse curls to find that little bundle of nerves that always made her scream. He needed her as wet as possible for what he had planned. She didn't dissapoint.

"Naruto!" she shrieked, the cold of his fingers contrasting deliciously with the heat pooling in her gut. The rest of what she was going to say was cut off as Sasuke pulled her down for a kiss, forcing his tongue into her mouth as he slid his left hand down to continue her massage, this time on her breast.

This left Naruto free to do as he wished, and he wasted no time in taking advantage of the situation. Tormenting her with skilled fingers, he grasped his length in his other hand, rubbing it along her slit, over her opening until he brushed her clit, then pulling back again, but never entering her.

He heard her growl with frustration and winked at Sasuke. So far, the plan was running smoothly, and so were her juices. "Dammit, Sakura, you're so fucking wet!"

Pulling up for air, Sakura took a gasping breath. "Fuck me, damn you!"

"Nope," Naruto chimed as Sasuke reclaimed the girl's lips, silencing her retort. "I'm just getting started. I'm not going to fuck your pussy, Sakura -chan. It's so wet, so slick. Teme needs attention, too. So we agreed, he gets to fuck your pussy until you pass out. But your ass is mine."

It took a second for what he was saying to penetrate the haze that was settling over her mind, but when it did, she squeeked. She could make no objection, however, since Sasuke held his right hand firmly in her hair, not letting her pull away as he sucked her tongue into his mouth.

But even with her confusion and fear, Naruto knew his dirty talk was getting to her. His member was completely coated already, and she was still dripping. It was time.

Carefully, cautiously, he slid his fingers though her juices, covering them in her natural lubricant before sliding into her ass. She tensed, squeezing him tightly. "Relax, Sakura-chan. Trust me, you're going to like this. But you have to relax."

Holding her as wide open as he possibly could, which wasn't much, he stopped toying with her clit, letting Sasuke's hand take over while he carefully guided his manhood, easing it cautiously into the prepared orifice.

The moment she realized what he was doing, she gasped and tried to pull away, but Sasuke held her immobile. "Trust us, Sakura," he said, though whether it was a command or a plea, she wasn't sure. "Let us do this for you."

Unable to fight against the pair of them, she relented, forcing her muscles to release their vice-like grip.

Ever so slowly, Naruto inched into her, using every trick he could to maintain his control. He could seriously hurt her if he forced himself in too quickly, but damnit... "You're so tight!"

He didn't stop until he was fully sheathed in her; when his balls pressed firmly against her ass, he simply knelt there for a moment, relishing the pressure around his cock. Finally, he had himself under control, and nodded to Sasuke. They were ready for the next phase of their operation.

Gripping her hips, Naruto settled back on his heels, pulling Sakura upright in his lap. The new position made him touch hithertofore unreached places within her, and she trembled at the sensation. Sliding his hands over the inside of her thighs, he reached underneath them, picking up her weight. "Hold on, honey. I'm standing up."

"What? Oh!" she exclaimed as he did just that, slipping off the edge of the bed and getting to his feet with her still impaled on him, all her weight being supported by the hands under her thighs pulling her against his chest. She grabbed his arms, steadying herself as they gained balance.

With a grin, Naruto took a few steps under they stood facing the full- length mirror on the back of Sasuke's bedroom door. "Sakura-chan," he whispered huskily, "Open your eyes."

Complying, Sakura was met with a sight she never thought she'd witness. Not only was she completely naked, but she could just make out the bottom of Naruto's shaft as it entered her from behind. The way he was holding her left nothing to the imagination, as her legs were spread as far as she could go and her chest was completely uncovered since she needed her arms to maintain her hold or else she'd fall.

A deep blush quickly rose in her cheeks, but she couldn't bring herself to look away as she watched it creep down her throat, her chest, finally fading out at her stomach.

Even as she gazed at herself in the mirror, wondering where the demure little girl of yesteryear had gone, Sasuke came up. He knew Naruto had the strength and stamina to hold her up for quite a while, and he wanted to get her excited again before he truly joined in.

Letting Naruto narrate his actions - the blonde was far too gifted with dirty words and phrasings, a trait he'd no doubt inherited from the Toad Sanin - he gathered chakra in his fingertips, caressing her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples, stimulating her until she begged for release. In reply, he slipped one hand down to her very exposed, very alluring, womanhood, ghosting across her weeping hole and back up to her clitoris. Another careful application of chakra had her on the brink in a matter of minutes, and then Sasuke slipped into position.

Stepping in front of her, he turned off the overhead lights at last, leaving the room only faintly illuminated by the lamp on the far side of the bed. Grasping himself with his left hand, he found her slit with the other and quickly slid into her welcoming womb.

"Hold on, Sakura," he ordered, guiding her arms until her fingeres encountered the bar he used for his pull-ups every morning.

"Yeah," Naruto agreed, "this is going to be one hell of a ride!"

At first, they moved in unison, and the sense of being filled was so complete she was sure she couldn't take anymore without exploding. Naruto's hands tightened around the inside of her thighs while Sasuke's gripped the back of her legs, and then they started alternating thrusts.

The sheer amount of friction was incredible. "Yes!" she cried. "Right there. Oh!"

"That's it, baby," Naruto encouraged as they picked up the pace. "Tell us what you want."

"Harder," the pink-haired woman begged, squeezing her eyes shut against the intense waves of pleasure that threatened to overwhelm. "Please, harder."

Sasuke didn't speak, but his actions proved words to be an unnecessary response as he complied with her demand, slamming into her hard enough that she began to see stars even behind her eyelids.

Her orgasim ripped through her and she screamed, an incoherant string of syllables containing her lovers' names, praising her diety, and a few other choice phrases the boys were sure she'd never say if she realized what was coming out of her mouth.

But still they did not relent, forcing her through several consecutive climaxes before first Naruto then Sasuke released their loads into her waiting warmth. She milked them of their seed unconsciously, for the pleasure had suddenly become too much for her, and she had passed out.

Naruto chuckled at her body's reaction, making the words he'd spoken earlier in jest come true. Sasuke merely smirked as Naruto pulled out slowly. Then, wrapping her legs around him, the last Uchiha carefuly carried her back over to the bed, laying down with him still inside her. Naruto grabbed the blankets from the far side of the matress, climbed in and pulled the covers over all three of them, snuggling his chin against Sakura's soft, pale shoulder.

Before she even had a chance of recovering from the heights they'd driven her to, they were all comfortable, and when sheer unconsciousness changed to sleep, they were quick to join her in dreams.

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I hope you enjoyed the lemony goodness, because the next few chapters are going to be rather dry. Yes, I know it's been a smut-fest so far, but I do need to advance the plot. As I've mentioned previously, this one's a death-fic, and - obviously - no one's died yet.
Let me know what's on your mind as you read. I love hearing from you all.
Have a great day and good reading.

Crimson Iris