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Naruto › Threesomes/Moresomes
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Adult ++
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3
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85
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I did what, now?!
Yes, my minions! Be shocked! Be amazed! I've actually updated for once! Gaspness. And once again, to all those fangirls who clicked on this story in the hopes that there will be boy/boy love...well, you won't find any here. Sorry.
This chapter is very much inspired by Lady Dementia (AFF.Net) and randomsomeone (of FF.Net), whose interpretations of Gaara is squee worthy. And, be grateful (and shower meeh in many comments/flames), for I give you...smut! And the first serving is a sandwich, too. Now, enough of my sleep deprived ravings, onto the fic!
(And btw, Sakura, Naruto, and all of those other pretty ninja boys aren't mine. Unfortunately for me.)
Chapter Two: I did what, now?!
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Shino was the first to speak, as he slipped his sunglasses off to polish them on a piece of cloth.
"You don't remember, Sakura?" That deep murmur was threatening to do dangerous things to her willpower, not to mention certain choice pieces of her anatomy as she caught a glimpse of bottomless brown eyes as the sunglasses were pushed back up on the bridge his nose. She could feel him watching her again, and she hoped he couldn't see her shiver. "That's rather disappointing, seeing as you looked like you enjoyed it last night."
Confusion washed over her features until flashes of hot kisses and sensual, teasing touches made her flush move to her ears and tinged her shoulders. All attempts at speech failed her, as she couldn't force herself to speak. Naruto quickly took advantage of her predicament by stealing a kiss, muffling her noise of surprise by thrusting his tongue into her mouth to tease hers. Her hands were pinned between them, and she could feel the heat radiating off his skin through the blanket. Naruto didn't relent until she relaxed against him, her breathing faltering dangerously, when he moved on to nip at her exposed throat. Rough, calloused hands ran over her sides, and at every shift and moan she made, she could feel the tension levels in the room rising drastically. A hand clamped down on Naruto's shoulder, pulling him away roughly. Naruto growled in protest, and Sakura whimpered and tried to catch her breath.
"Naruto, you and Sasuke got her first last night..." Kiba growled, sharp canines flashing and glares were exchanged. Sakura found herself being pulled into a lap protectively, strong arms wrapping around her shoulders. A couple fingers under her chin, turning her head away from the argument that was growing between Naruto and Kiba, and she let out a soft gasp as she found herself kissing Gaara. His lips were insistent, and the way he held her was as if he were afraid she'd run, but it was hard not to respond to his heated touch. When Gaara finally had her relaxed enough to straddle his thighs, he frowned slightly over her shoulder when she shuddered at another's touch. The only thing that saved the other boy was that it was Lee. Gaara's features smoothed out again, turning back to Sakura to leave red kiss marks down her throat and a purpling mark from a love bite on her shoulder.
Lee's breath stirred her hair, his tentative touch making her squirm against Gaara. The two must've had a silent conversation between themselves, because she found herself pinned between them, Lee radiating heat, all hard muscle and nervous touch, and Gaara emanating danger as he growled against her skin, making her shiver and swallow timidly. Lee kissed her nervousness away, as he grew more confident the longer he was so close. But when Gaara lifted her hips and rocked his own against her, his desire so obvious it made her breath hitch, her body reacted to him instantly.
Lee nuzzled the back of her neck, one hand moving around to flatten against her stomach before it dipped lower. Her cry silenced the row between Kiba and Naruto, as all attention was diverted to the trio. Lee's fingers stroked her in a way that had her toes curling, her head resting against his shoulder as Gaara bent down to clamp his mouth over a tightening nipple. The combination of his tongue against her skin, and the way Lee was manipulating her bundle of nerves so skillfully had her hands fisting tightly in Gaara's hair. He smelled like a heady mix of spices and the faintest hint of copper that made her shiver, whereas the scent of pine and of sun-baked earth seemed to cling to Lee's skin. Between the two of them, it wasn't long before she was gasping their names, and Gaara cupped her sex, his fingers sliding easily between her folds. Pulling away, his gaze met Lee's over Sakura's shoulder.
"She's ready," his voice was a low growl, making Sakura whimper softly, and he kissed her cheek before continuing, "you first?"
Lee swallowed hard, pulling Sakura against him, with Gaara watching them carefully as Lee spread her open. She didn't even have time to catch her breath before he thrust into her, and she was clinging to Gaara as hard as she could, whimpering at the feeling of being stretched so suddenly. Gaara's fingers replaced Lee's as Konoha's Green Beast gripped her hips firmly, swallowing hard as he began to move inside her. His movements started out furtive, but her whimpers and the way she tensed around him soon had him thrusting against her, pushing her into Gaara who kissed her hard, his primal growls and harsh nips to her lips almost muffling her whimpers and Lee's groans. The kiss broke when Sakura gasped for air, Lee gritting his teeth as she clenched around him. Sakura hung on to Gaara for dear life, her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders as she keened, burying her face in his neck as she came.
It took quite some time before she realized that Gaara was growling softly into her hair, holding her tight against him as Lee recovered from his own climax. His fingers were digging into her sides, but she murmured soothing nonsense to him which managed to calm him a little bit. Petting his hair and rubbing his back loosened his grip on her even more, giving her enough room to pull away from him. Her stomach was sticky, and it took her more than a few moments to wonder why. She wiped some of the residue off, staring at her fingers with open curiosity.
Pale fingers closed around her hand and pressed her fingertips to her lips. Glancing up at Gaara, she balked at the heat in his eyes, her lips parting timidly at his insistance. Licking her fingers clean, she could not flinch beneath the weight of Gaara's gaze, the taste of musk and salt and spices quickly filling her senses. Her fingers were soon replaced as he covered her mouth with his own, the velvet caress of his tongue lingering long after he pulled away. Cupping her cheek in his hand, Sakura felt like he was looking through her when his thumb stroked her cheek, fingers threading through her hair.
"Gaara—" She was silenced with his fingers pressed against her lips. He gave the slightest shake of his head before looking her over.
"You need to bathe." His matter-of-fact statement made her stare in disbelief. He shrugged before rising to his feet and holding a hand out to her. She looked at it for only a moment before taking it.
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A/N: Here's hoping you all enjoyed it, or were at least mildly entertained. Comments, constructive crits, and flames are always appreciated. (Flames do amuse me so.) And fear not! Gaara will get honest-to-goodness cherry blossom love...eventually.
This chapter is very much inspired by Lady Dementia (AFF.Net) and randomsomeone (of FF.Net), whose interpretations of Gaara is squee worthy. And, be grateful (and shower meeh in many comments/flames), for I give you...smut! And the first serving is a sandwich, too. Now, enough of my sleep deprived ravings, onto the fic!
(And btw, Sakura, Naruto, and all of those other pretty ninja boys aren't mine. Unfortunately for me.)
Chapter Two: I did what, now?!
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Shino was the first to speak, as he slipped his sunglasses off to polish them on a piece of cloth.
"You don't remember, Sakura?" That deep murmur was threatening to do dangerous things to her willpower, not to mention certain choice pieces of her anatomy as she caught a glimpse of bottomless brown eyes as the sunglasses were pushed back up on the bridge his nose. She could feel him watching her again, and she hoped he couldn't see her shiver. "That's rather disappointing, seeing as you looked like you enjoyed it last night."
Confusion washed over her features until flashes of hot kisses and sensual, teasing touches made her flush move to her ears and tinged her shoulders. All attempts at speech failed her, as she couldn't force herself to speak. Naruto quickly took advantage of her predicament by stealing a kiss, muffling her noise of surprise by thrusting his tongue into her mouth to tease hers. Her hands were pinned between them, and she could feel the heat radiating off his skin through the blanket. Naruto didn't relent until she relaxed against him, her breathing faltering dangerously, when he moved on to nip at her exposed throat. Rough, calloused hands ran over her sides, and at every shift and moan she made, she could feel the tension levels in the room rising drastically. A hand clamped down on Naruto's shoulder, pulling him away roughly. Naruto growled in protest, and Sakura whimpered and tried to catch her breath.
"Naruto, you and Sasuke got her first last night..." Kiba growled, sharp canines flashing and glares were exchanged. Sakura found herself being pulled into a lap protectively, strong arms wrapping around her shoulders. A couple fingers under her chin, turning her head away from the argument that was growing between Naruto and Kiba, and she let out a soft gasp as she found herself kissing Gaara. His lips were insistent, and the way he held her was as if he were afraid she'd run, but it was hard not to respond to his heated touch. When Gaara finally had her relaxed enough to straddle his thighs, he frowned slightly over her shoulder when she shuddered at another's touch. The only thing that saved the other boy was that it was Lee. Gaara's features smoothed out again, turning back to Sakura to leave red kiss marks down her throat and a purpling mark from a love bite on her shoulder.
Lee's breath stirred her hair, his tentative touch making her squirm against Gaara. The two must've had a silent conversation between themselves, because she found herself pinned between them, Lee radiating heat, all hard muscle and nervous touch, and Gaara emanating danger as he growled against her skin, making her shiver and swallow timidly. Lee kissed her nervousness away, as he grew more confident the longer he was so close. But when Gaara lifted her hips and rocked his own against her, his desire so obvious it made her breath hitch, her body reacted to him instantly.
Lee nuzzled the back of her neck, one hand moving around to flatten against her stomach before it dipped lower. Her cry silenced the row between Kiba and Naruto, as all attention was diverted to the trio. Lee's fingers stroked her in a way that had her toes curling, her head resting against his shoulder as Gaara bent down to clamp his mouth over a tightening nipple. The combination of his tongue against her skin, and the way Lee was manipulating her bundle of nerves so skillfully had her hands fisting tightly in Gaara's hair. He smelled like a heady mix of spices and the faintest hint of copper that made her shiver, whereas the scent of pine and of sun-baked earth seemed to cling to Lee's skin. Between the two of them, it wasn't long before she was gasping their names, and Gaara cupped her sex, his fingers sliding easily between her folds. Pulling away, his gaze met Lee's over Sakura's shoulder.
"She's ready," his voice was a low growl, making Sakura whimper softly, and he kissed her cheek before continuing, "you first?"
Lee swallowed hard, pulling Sakura against him, with Gaara watching them carefully as Lee spread her open. She didn't even have time to catch her breath before he thrust into her, and she was clinging to Gaara as hard as she could, whimpering at the feeling of being stretched so suddenly. Gaara's fingers replaced Lee's as Konoha's Green Beast gripped her hips firmly, swallowing hard as he began to move inside her. His movements started out furtive, but her whimpers and the way she tensed around him soon had him thrusting against her, pushing her into Gaara who kissed her hard, his primal growls and harsh nips to her lips almost muffling her whimpers and Lee's groans. The kiss broke when Sakura gasped for air, Lee gritting his teeth as she clenched around him. Sakura hung on to Gaara for dear life, her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders as she keened, burying her face in his neck as she came.
It took quite some time before she realized that Gaara was growling softly into her hair, holding her tight against him as Lee recovered from his own climax. His fingers were digging into her sides, but she murmured soothing nonsense to him which managed to calm him a little bit. Petting his hair and rubbing his back loosened his grip on her even more, giving her enough room to pull away from him. Her stomach was sticky, and it took her more than a few moments to wonder why. She wiped some of the residue off, staring at her fingers with open curiosity.
Pale fingers closed around her hand and pressed her fingertips to her lips. Glancing up at Gaara, she balked at the heat in his eyes, her lips parting timidly at his insistance. Licking her fingers clean, she could not flinch beneath the weight of Gaara's gaze, the taste of musk and salt and spices quickly filling her senses. Her fingers were soon replaced as he covered her mouth with his own, the velvet caress of his tongue lingering long after he pulled away. Cupping her cheek in his hand, Sakura felt like he was looking through her when his thumb stroked her cheek, fingers threading through her hair.
"Gaara—" She was silenced with his fingers pressed against her lips. He gave the slightest shake of his head before looking her over.
"You need to bathe." His matter-of-fact statement made her stare in disbelief. He shrugged before rising to his feet and holding a hand out to her. She looked at it for only a moment before taking it.
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A/N: Here's hoping you all enjoyed it, or were at least mildly entertained. Comments, constructive crits, and flames are always appreciated. (Flames do amuse me so.) And fear not! Gaara will get honest-to-goodness cherry blossom love...eventually.