Night In South Beach

A/N: Thanks for the love I've gotten here. Hope you guys enjoy this part. :)

Part 2


It was opening night at the Red and White Fan and the place was packed. Itachi was a God of promotion, among other things.

Blue eyes scanned the club area and Naruto fought not to panic at the sheer number of people. Taking a deep breath, the blonde made his way through the crowded room, picking out servers easily because of their black shirts embroidered with the red and white Uchiha fan on the back.

He finally reached the bar and stopped next to his assistant manger. He leaned close, talking loudly to be heard over the music. “How’s everything going down here, Kiba?”

His best friend turned, giving him an almost feral grin. “We are making bank right now man!” Kiba shouted enthusiastically. They both spent a moment watching the large quantity of bodies moving to the loud music. “Thanks again for getting me this job,” Kiba said at last. “Living back home would have sucked even worse if you weren’t there to complain about shit with.”

Naruto shared a grin with him, and then shrugged. “You’re my best friend and you work at least as hard as I do at everything.” He paused, thinking about all that had changed and all he’d accomplished within the last six months. “Besides, I don’t think I could have done all this without you.”

Naruto glanced at his watch. It was almost thirty minutes after one am. He had about another hour and a half until they closed and probably another two after that before he’d be able to go home. “I’m heading upstairs,” he said, before turning towards the winding staircase.

He saw Itachi and Sasuke coming down the stairs, followed by four men in suits. Naruto assumed the other men were investors there to check out where their money had gone. He moved to the side allowing the men to pass.

His gaze met that of the two Uchiha’s and he felt himself stiffen in his pants. Gods they looked amazing. Itachi was in a silk crimson shirt so dark only the flashing lights showed that the shirt wasn’t actually black, and he wore black pants that hugged his hips and thighs showing the defined flesh underneath. He had no doubt they showed his ass just as spectacularly. Sasuke was wearing a midnight blue shirt that made his pale skin glow and matched his hair almost perfectly. He too wore black pants, but his were even tighter on his thighs than Itachi’s, and led his gaze to the stoic man’s crotch.

Damnit! No one should be that sexy just walking down a flight of stairs. He had no time to go jack off in the bathroom. Besides, he tried not to do that at work anymore. Not since Itachi had walked in on him and…helped him along. He looked away blushing at the memory of that slim pale hand wrapped around his cock while that sexy ass voice whispered dirty words in his ear, forcing him to orgasm in less than a minute.

Flashback

Naruto entered the bathroom shutting the door hastily behind him. He leaned against it, his hands rubbing desperately at his aching erection. Damn Uchiha’s. They were having a lunch meeting and watching Sasuke and Itachi slide morsels of food between their perfect pink lips had him aching and twitching in his seat like a cat in heat. Eventually, he’d given up and made for the bathroom. All he had to do was remember those pale hands sliding over his body and he would just need a few strokes to reach his peak.
He unbuttoned his white cotton shirt and undid his pants, moaning as the cool air touched his heated flesh. Wrapping a tan hand around his cock, he put the other over his mouth knowing he’d be loud if he didn’t.

Stroking himself, and his eyes fell closed; his other hand barely stifling the moan that flowed from his lips. He remembered the feeling of sliding inside Sasuke; that intense heat and the younger Uchiha’s delicious moans.

His legs began to shake and he paused long enough to move to the counter, leaning against it for support. He only got one more stroke in before a knock on the door forced him to freeze.

“Naruto,” Itachi’s voice made Naruto cringe even as his cock jumped excitedly in his hand. “Are you all right? You ran out of there really quickly. I was afraid you were sick.”

Naruto made himself take a few deep breaths trying to get his voice back to normal. “I’m fine.” Nope he was still panting.

There was silence on the other side of the door before the knob twisted and Itachi walked in. Naruto gaped at him, his cock forgotten in his hand as he wondered at the Uchiha walking through a locked door.

Itachi paused just inside the bathroom before pushing the door closed behind him. “I see,” he said quietly, his eyes attached firmly to Naruto’s exposed erection.

“I locked that!” The blond exclaimed incredulously. He flushed in embarrassment and turned, his hands shaking as he tried to force his uncooperative cock back inside his pants. Itachi was suddenly right behind him, the taller man’s hand reaching around to stop his hurried movements. “What are you—“ He cut off with a moan as long pale fingers encircled his arousal. “Shit!” He gasped out as that slim hand began moving on his erection. “What the fuck are you doing?” He wanted to sound outraged, but his voice was breathy with pleasure.

Itachi didn’t answer. Instead, his hand moved skillfully on Naruto’s cock, stroking down the shaft and moving up to palm the head, smearing his precum. Naruto shuddered, and then bit his lip to stifle another moan as Itachi nipped lightly at his neck.

Naruto was shivering in pleasure, too far gone in bliss to think of asking what was going on anymore. Then Itachi began to talk.

“Did you have fun, fucking my brother with this cock?” Itachi’s voice was low and slightly husky. “Did you like filling his tight ass with your cum?” Naruto shivered as the older man’s lips brushed against his ear. “Did you know I fucked him right after you did? He was still dripping.” Blue eyes rolled closed and his head fell back against Itachi’s shoulder.

“Oh, gods,” Naruto moaned through clenched teeth. That hand was moving but not enough to bring him to the completion he desperately wanted.

“Answer me.” Itachi’s other hand moved around, cupping the blond’s ass before he slid a finger between the tan cheeks. “Did you enjoy fucking my brother with this cock?” Itachi’s finger traced his entrance, sending a shiver down Naruto’s spine. “Did he moan and pant for you? Doesn’t he make the most deliciously slutty noises you’ve ever heard?” Itachi pushed the digit inside him briefly before pulling it back out to tease his opening again. “You still haven’t answered me Naruto.”

Naruto shuddered when Itachi practically purred his name. What the hell was going on? He’d never heard Itachi talk this much. He hadn’t even thought it was possible. “Y-Yes,” he whispered then groaned when the older man’s finger plunged deep inside him. It burned, but the sensation of having something inside him felt amazing. He couldn’t believe how much he’d missed it. “Shit,” he gritted, his jaw starting to ache from clenching his teeth for so long.

“Yes, you enjoyed fucking my little brother?” Naruto nodded and then pushed a hand against his mouth to stifle his scream, as Itachi’s probing digit brushed his prostate. “I want to hear you say it.”

Naruto moved his hand some so he could talk, “I-I loved fucking Sasuke.” He whimpered when that sweet spot inside him was stroked again. “Oh, gods.” Itachi’s hand sped up on his cock and the blond’s body arched. His hips thrust into that hand, as he tried vainly to stifle his moans.

“Open you’re eyes, Naruto.” Blue eyes opened immediately, and widened as he took in his appearance. His hair was disheveled, his open shirt revealing his sweat dampened chest. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were glazed with lust. He looked wanton and desperate. “I want you to watch yourself cum.”

Naruto’s eyes fluttered closed for a moment at the huskiness that entered Itachi’s voice. His groans were loud and frantic now. His body was shuddering as heat coiled in his abdomen, pushing him towards the edge of orgasm. He met Itachi’s dark dominate gaze and that was all it took to push him over. He screamed against his own hand, his other clenching into a fist so tight his nails cut his palm. Pleasure flooded his groin, twisting tight and then spilling throughout his body. His eyes rolled as the stream of bliss flowed and surge inside him. He watched as streams of white cum splashed across the counter and over Itachi’s pale fingers. The sight making his orgasm so intense it was almost painful.

He collapsed between Itachi and the counter he’d been leaning against. As the last swell of ecstasy coursed through him, his screams were still echoing off the walls. “Shit,” he gasped, aftershocks wracking his body.


End Flashback


He flushed darker at the memory. It was potentially bad for business; this intense attraction between them. Well, he knew he was drawn to them and from their actions he could only guess they were drawn to him as well.

After the men passed, Naruto made his way up the stairs, carefully adjusting his erection before walking through the first door into a small dim hallway. The music was significantly lower in this short hallway. There were couches on either side against the wall, making the hallway into a lounge.

Naruto glanced around the room, noting the few customers still at tables. The dinning area would be closed in thirty minutes. He made his way into the kitchen, glad that focusing on business was making his erection flag.

He spoke with the cooks and checked on the general progress of things. So far, it was all going really well. The kitchen staff was already in the process of shutting down. Just as he was moving to get out of the way, a voice called his name.

“Naruto.” The blond finished turning and spotted Kakashi behind him. Naruto took a moment to take in that toned muscled physique; clearly visible through the close-fitting black shirt he wore.

“What’s up, Kakashi?”

“Bosses want to see you,” the white haired man replied, nodding his head towards the dinning room. “They’re at table six.”

Naruto nodded and followed him out, pausing in front of the mirror to run a hand through his messy spikes. He stopped; hand still in his hair as he was overwhelmed by a sudden feeling of deja vu. Trying to shrug off the feeling he made his way out of the kitchen and into the dinning room.

He walked through the nearly empty room to table six, which was in nearly the same spot here as it had been at the restaurant he worked at before. He sat down in one of the chairs, not bothering to try and force a smile.

“How are things going?” Itachi asked and Naruto did smile then.

“Things are going really great,” he replied enthusiastically and launched into an explanation of the numbers they’d pulled in that night.

The three men spent nearly half an hour going over the figures and projecting the club’s future success. By the time they had finished, Naruto was feeling more relaxed. Some of the tension between the three of them had faded and even though he was still aroused he felt he had better control of himself.

“Naruto,” Itachi said, and just like that the tension was back, making Naruto’s body tingle. “Sasuke and I would like you to consider spending another night with us.” A wave of lust flushed through Naruto’s body, almost violently, and his cock hardened painfully in his pants. “We have no ulterior motive this time,” Itachi continued, “We just want to do it for pleasure.” Cock twitching, Naruto barely suppressed a moan.

“I..” the blond paused to swallow. “What about working together?”

“It’s already affecting our ability to work together.” Sasuke said impatiently. Naruto glared at him for a moment before looking between the two men.

The blond took a deep breath, trying to gather his scattered and lust soaked thoughts. “Is this a one time thing?” He asked apprehensively, “or a one more time thing? Just to get it out of our systems?”

The two brothers exchanged a look before Itachi answered. “We don’t want it to be.”

Naruto closed his eyes as another vicious wave of arousal pulsed through him. If they weren’t careful he’d cum in his pants just from the thought of being with the two Uchiha’s again. “Um…” He swallowed wondering at the drool pooling and threatening to run out the side of his mouth. “I think I need a drink,” he whispered.

“Sounds good to me.” Sasuke agreed, and Naruto opened his eyes in surprise. Something was off about Sasuke. There was a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead and his hands were clenched tightly on the table. After a moments consideration Naruto’s mouth almost fell open as he realized the younger Uchiha was nervous!

“One drink might do us all some good,” Itachi said. He stood pulling Naruto’s attention away from Sasuke’s inexplicable discomfort. “I think this last hour is going to be long and closing down even longer.” He eyed Naruto as the blond anxiously got to his feet. “You don’t have to answer now, Naruto.” His gaze ran over the tan man’s body quickly. “We just wanted you to consider it.”

Swallowing at the dark look in Itachi’s eyes, Naruto nodded. He followed the two dark haired men out of the dining room and down the stairs to the club.

The music seemed even louder than before. He glanced around, blue eyes taking in the packed bars and dance floors. They were really doing well tonight.

He trailed the Uchiha’s through the throng of gyrating bodies on the dance floor. Sasuke stopped and they sat at an empty table deep inside the club, next to the hallway that led to the VIP rooms. Sasuke and Naruto each slid into vacant chairs, while Itachi snagged a waitresses arm. He whispered in her ear, and she moved off quickly.

Blue eyes watched the sea of dancing people, letting his mind wander while he tried to get his body to calm. Unfortunately, every time his erection started to fade his mind filled with images and memories of tasting Sasuke’s cock while Itachi filled and stretched him; Sasuke pushing inside him when his body was already full of his brothers cum; and of course the thought that he could experience these things again, and again and again.

Naruto shuddered as his cock twitched painfully and proceeded to leak inside his boxers. He shook his head forcing his eyes open, shocked to realize that he’d even closed them. You would think it would be easy to get distracted in a club full of scantily clad people grinding against each other to deafeningly loud music. However, the knowledge that he could touch and be touched by the two almost ridiculously attractive men sharing the table with him, was hard to let go of.

He almost sighed in relief when the waitress returned with their drinks. Chugging his, he ignored the sting and burn of the alcohol. He sat the glass down, breathing heavily and refusing to look at his pale companions. They had really shaken him up with this offer. It’s not like it was something he didn’t want. Hell, he’d been practically begging for this the entire time he’d been here, but now that he’d been offered it, he didn’t know how to react ; especially since there was still plenty of work to do tonight.

Reaching for the remains of his drink, Sasuke grabbed his arm pulling him out of his chair and onto the dance floor. Naruto blinked in confusion. “Sasuke, what—“

“I like this song,” Sasuke whispered into his ear. Naruto focused and heard Usher’s almost hypnotic song, “Love in this club,” filling the air.

Before Naruto could protest further, Sasuke’s hands found his hips, and pulled his body forward, pressing their groins together. The blond gasped, his hands moving unconsciously to the taller man’s biceps. Sasuke’s erection was now rubbing against his as the youngest Uchiha moved his hips to the slow and sensual beat.

Blue eyes fluttered as lines of heat raced up and down his spine, making his breathing erratic. Sasuke’s hands moved lower, pressing against his ass pulling their bodies even closer together. The heightened friction made his knees week and he almost asked Sasuke to stop.

Then he felt a solid presence behind his back. He didn’t have to look to know that the hard cock pressing against his clothed ass was Itachi’s. Naruto shivered as the older man began moving almost in unison with his younger brother, both men pushing and grinding him between them.

Naruto swallowed a groan that no one would have hear anyway, as his hands moved to Sasuke’s hips. He leaned back against Itachi, letting him take some of his weight so he could focus on the delicious pressure that was growing in his abdomen.

“Sasuke,” he whispered. He knew the youngest Uchiha couldn’t hear him, but he must have gotten the hint because he moved forward. He captured Naruto’s mouth with his own, pushing his tongue between the parted lips to explore his mouth. Sasuke’s body never stopped that hypnotizing movement against him.

One of Itachi’s hands, which had settled on his hip above Sasuke’s began moving upwards. It slid between Naruto and Sasuke’s body and began to stroke lazily over one of his nipples.

Naruto groaned, his body arching as the first tingles of orgasm began racing through his body. Itachi’s other hand moved mirroring the movement with his other nipple. Naruto found himself thankful for the loud music because he knew he was probably making extremely undignified sounds. Shit, they were going to make him cum. These bastards were going to make him cum on a dance floor full of people and a building full of his fellow employees.

Sasuke’s tongue massaged his a moment longer before his mouth moved lower. He nudged Naruto’s head to the side to gain better access to the sensitive skin of his neck. That hot wet mouth was nibbling and sucking the vulnerable spots on his throat and Naruto shuddered violently. The heat in his abdomen was boiling now, threatening to spill over.

The two men must have known he was close because Sasuke’s teeth sank into his neck at the same time Itachi pinched his nipples harshly. The pain, added to the blessed friction and the sensations of the two Uchiha’s movements was his undoing.

The heated pressure was thick and heavy, and Naruto only had time to thank God again for the loud music as he came. His body arched and shuddered between the two Uchiha’s as blistering ecstasy roiled through him. The orgasm burned him from the inside out until he thought he’d burst into flames at the blissful intensity of it. Only when the last heated wave of pleasure rolled through him did he realize his legs had indeed given out.

Naruto’s arms wrapped around the taller man’s shoulders, and he moved up to speak into Sasuke’s ear. “You bastards are trying to kill me,” he moaned. He could barely hear his own voice, but he knew it was shaking. It had to be since the rest of his body was still shivering.

“We were just dancing,” Sasuke replied innocently, but Naruto could hear the smirk in his voice. “Can you stand?”

The blond straightened, feeling his legs take most of his weight. They were still weak but he could hold himself up. “Mostly.”

“Follow me then,” Sasuke said, before heading towards the hallway that led to the VIP rooms. Itachi put a hand on the small of his back guiding him after his younger brother. Sasuke led them into the Uchiha room and Itachi shut the door behind them muffling the loud music.

Naruto was finding the dark carpet extremely interesting while he tried to will away the blush on his cheeks. Unfortunately, it was hard to stop feeling embarrassed when he could feel the cum in his boxers. The cloth was sticky and clinging uncomfortably to his skin. He heard shuffling and looked up to see Sasuke had opened what looked like a hidden closet. He pulled out some clothes before shutting the door, hiding it from view.

“Here,” Sasuke said pushing the clothing into Naruto’s surprised hands. “There’s a bathroom through that door.” He indicated a large section of the wall that bore two large Uchiha fans. He looked up and the two Uchiha’s were heading towards the door, probably trying to give him some privacy.

“I’ll do it!” Naruto blurted out and then to his mortification flushed even darker. Jeez, what was wrong with him? He forced himself to look up and watched in amazement as the two dark haired men gave him identical Uchiha smirks and shared a triumphant look.

“Meet us at our place after we close down for the night.” Itachi replied.

Naruto nodded and the two men turned to the door again. “Sasuke,” Naruto called and the youngest Uchiha turned, a dark brow arching in question. “I didn’t know you liked Usher.”

Sasuke’s smirk widened until it was almost a smile. “I don’t,” he stated. The two men left letting in a burst of loud music. The door closed taking the Uchiha’s and the sound with them.

Naruto stared at the closed door his mouth hanging open. “Manipulative Uchiha bastards,” he muttered before heading towards the bathroom to clean up.


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Naruto shifted nervously in the back of the black Mercedes. He had his own car, but his bosses had insisted that he be driven to their home. As the car passed by what looked like million dollar homes, he was glad he hadn’t driven his 2000 Honda Accord.

The car past through black, wrought iron gates, and pulled in front of a large house. The house was a dark blue with red and white trim. It seemed almost sinister compared to the lighter colored houses surrounding it. Naruto figured even if he hadn’t been driven here, he’d have been able to pick out the Uchiha’s house by the feel alone.

The driver opened the door and the blond got out. Feeling underdressed, he followed the man up the stairs. The large black door opened before he reached it and he found himself face to face with the same servant that had helped him out before. He blushed at the memory of the thorough “clean up” he’d had that night. The man only nodded to him before moving down the hall.

Naruto followed, trying to take in the house without looking like he was gawking. The white walls were filled every few feet with what looked like family heirlooms. Most of them bore the large red and white fan that the blond realized had something to do with the Uchiha’s and their history.

The brown haired man he was following stopped at a set of doors and opened them to a large bathroom. Naruto stepped inside and looked around, before turning a self-conscious smile to the man. “I think I can handle things myself this time,” he told him, before pushing the servant out and locking the door quickly.”

“I’ll be out here if you need anything, Mr. Uzumaki.” A calm collected voice said through the dark wood of the door.

“Thanks.” Blue eyes looked around the room hesitantly a moment before he got down to business.

Forty-five minutes later Naruto walked out of the bathroom refreshed and a hell of a lot cleaner. He was wearing pale blue pajama’s that had the Uchiha fan stitched onto the left side of the collar.

The brown haired man was waiting for him. When the blond flashed him a nervous smile, he merely nodded and began walking further into the massive house. “Hey I never caught your name.” Naruto said. This man had seen him in several compromising positions. You really should know someone’s name if they taught you how to give yourself an enema.

There was a long silence and Naruto thought he wasn’t going to get an answer. “Yamato.” The man said servant replied at last.

“Yamato?” Naruto asked. “Yamato what?”

“Just Yamato.” God this guy was about as talkative as a piece of wood.

“How did you get this job anyway?” He asked. How long was this damn hallway anyway? It felt like they’d been walking for like ten minutes already. “Is this all you do. Escort men to the two Uchihas?”

Again the man was silent for awhile. Naruto was about to give up on the conversation when the man finally spoke, his voice taking on a little bit of emotion. “I do a lot of things for the Uchiha’s,” he said, pride sliding into his voice. “I usually handle all matters that need special care. Anything that is extremely private or is delicate in nature is handled solely by me.”

Naruto blinked. Special care? Private? Delicate Nature? Geez. That all sounded extremely ominous.

Yamato turned suddenly, and Naruto shrank back from the look in his large dark eyes. “I ensure that the Uchiha’s private matters stay private.” The creepiness in his eyes increased, “By any means necessary.”

Naruto nodded not quite sure what to say. Returning the nod,Yamato turned to continue down the hallway. The blond made no more attempts to talk to Yamato.

They finally stopped at a set of double doors that were characteristically inlaid with the Uchiha fan in red and white. Yamato wrapped sharply on the door once before entering. Naruto followed, nervously scratching the back of his head.

The two Uchiha’s were already sitting on the bed and shirtless when he entered the room. The sight made his breath freeze in his lungs and his cock jump to life. Holy shit he was really going to get to fuck them again.

He felt almost giddy with excitement. He blinked as he realized Yamato had already left and the dark haired men were looking at him. Both their faces were blank. Pushing down his nervousness he made his way over to the bed. He almost wanted to ask for a drink, but the last thing he needed was to be clumsy…clumsier.

“So…” Naruto began his hand going to the back of his head again. “How do we start this?”

The two brothers shared a look. Something seemed to pass between them before they looked back at him. Naruto wondered if they had some kind of telepathic link that connected when they looked at each other.

“Is there anything that you want to do?” Itachi asked.

Naruto blinked. Was there? He blushed as he remembered one of his fantasies. “Can we turn the lights down?” He was blushing a lot and it was making him self-conscious. The lights turned down and Naruto jumped looking around suspiciously before he realized there was a remote control in Sasuke’s hand. Two sets of dark eyes were watching him expectantly. He was trying hard to fight down his blush. “Um…”

Sasuke snorted in impatience. “Maybe we should start and you can join us when you figure out what you want to do.”

“Shut up asshole.” Naruto said glaring at the younger Uchiha. “It’s not like I do this all the time.”

“Naruto.” Itachi interrupted, cutting off his younger brother’s retort. “Is there something that you want?”

“Yes,” he mumbled. He opened his mouth, but the words just wouldn’t come out. Damn. What he hell was wrong with him?

“Let’s just start.” Sasuke said again. When Naruto glared at him, he shrugged. “Once we get started you’ll probably feel more comfortable asking for what you want.”

Naruto wanted to argue, but he could understand that logic. “Okay.” Though, he still flinched when Sasuke stood. God, he had to get a hold of himself. He hadn’t even been this jumpy the first time. Maybe it was the fact that he was finally getting what he’d been fantasizing about for the last six months.

The youngest Uchiha moved behind him, standing close enough that Naruto could feel his body heat radiating against his back. Sasuke’s hands moved to his waist, coaxing the blond forward, steering him closer to the bed and Itachi.

He stopped pushing when Naruto was standing in front of the older Uchiha who stood, his hands moving to cup Naruto’s cheeks. Blue eyes closed, unable to meet those intense dark eyes. He felt Itachi lean closer and he caught his breath as the older man pressed his lips lightly against Naruto’s. The blond shivered, leaning forward slightly, wanting more. He felt the mouth against his curve slightly into a smirk, before Itachi’s tongue swept across his lips.

Naruto opened his mouth, and the tongue slid in, pressing against his own before moving on to explore. The blond heard low mewling sounds and realized they were coming from his throat. Shit. They hadn’t even done anything yet. Deciding he needed to do something with his clenching hands, he pressed them to Itachi’s sides, marveling at the silken skin covering his muscled body. He let his fingers press into the pale body before he slid his hands upward, pausing when they encountered Itachi’s lose dark hair.

His fingers curled into the soft strands of their own free will, pulling slightly. Itachi made a small noise that almost sounded like a groan and Naruto gasped, pulling back from the kiss to look at the older Uchiha in amazement. Itachi liked having his hair pulled?

The blond didn’t get to think about it further though, as he felt pressure on his arms. He untangled his fingers from Itachi’s hair, as Sasuke pulled the silk shirt down his arms letting it pool on the floor. Once the offending fabric was gone Itachi sat on the bed. The mattress was high enough that sitting Itachi was almost eye level with Naruto.

Itachi leaned forward, capturing Naruto’s mouth in another mind-searing kiss. One hand slid into blond locks gripping the strands, while the other trailed down his chest. Naruto moaned as a pale digit passed softly over one of his nipples.

Naruto stiffened slightly when cool hands slid inside his silk pants, cupping his erection for a moment before pulling the pants over his hips. The blond pulled away from Itachi, gasping as the cool air hit his heated arousal. Itachi’s hand immediately slid further down his body to stroke over his straining flesh. “Shit,” Naruto whispered as a shiver of heat snaked up his spine.

He leaned forward, tan hands grasping pale shoulders. He used the grip to steady himself as Sasuke removed his pants. Itachi’s hand was still moving almost casually over his cock, smearing the pre-cum that had begun to form at the tip. Naruto froze again distracted from Itachi’s hand as his legs were nudged apart. He felt what he thought were Sasuke’s knees against the inside of his ankles.

The blond shivered as the younger Uchiha’s cool hands pressed lightly against his calves before moving upward. The almost feather light touch paused at the back of his knees, the soft pressure there making Naruto gasp in surprise as Sasuke teased a newly discovered sensitive area. Then those hands moved further up kneading Naruto’s ass before pulling his cheeks apart and baring his opening. “Sasuke,” the blond whispered.

Naruto was quickly losing his grip. Being caught between the two Uchiha’s was a heady feeling. He could only imagine how many men and women would kill to be in his position. He lost his train of thought as a slick finger pushing inside him. He felt his body clench automatically at the intrusion.

“Fuck, Sasuke,” he growled. He tried to turn his head to glare at the man behind him, but Itachi’s hand tightened in his hair preventing the movement. “Some warning would be nice.”

“Hn,” and two more fingers were pushing inside him. It was done gentler than the first but Naruto tensed even further, hissing. It had been a long time since he’d had more than one finger inside him.

Naruto realized his hands were digging into Itachi’s shoulders and he forced himself to relax. When he’d finally adjusted to the uncomfortable invasion, Sasuke began to move his fingers. The younger Uchiha pushed slowly, and the action went from discomfort to warming when those digits began brushing lightly against his prostate.

When Naruto released his first moan, Itachi’s hand began moving faster on his cock. Oh shit. They were going to make him cum. His grabbed Itachi’s hand. “Wait, wait!” He was panting. “I want to be riding somebody’s cock when I cum for the first time tonight.”

“Any particular preference?” Itachi asked, his thumb moving to sweep across the head of his cock.

Naruto shuddered. “No.”

“Good.” The older Uchiha let go of his cock to move back on the bed. He settled on the pillows dark eyes telling Naruto to join him. However, there was a problem with that.

“Sasuke?” The other man pressed his fingers against the blond’s prostate one last time, forcing a final groan from him before removing his fingers all together.

Naruto climbed onto the bed then, his legs shaking from over stimulation. He knelt next to Itachi, blushing as nervousness filled him again.

“Here.” Naruto looked up as Sasuke handed him a tube. He looked at it blankly for awhile before realizing it was lubricant. He glanced up to see two sets of dark eyes watching him.

Nervous but excited that he was in control at for the moment, he straddled Itachi’s legs. He gazed at the large pale cock resting against the older man’s stomach feeling slightly apprehensive. Sliding forward, he grasped Itachi’s erection, running his tongue over the head and tasting the pre-cum beaded there

Itachi didn’t make any audible noise, but the muscles in his thighs twitched. Taking that as a cue to continue, he took as much of the other man’s erection into his mouth as he could. Itachi hissed, the muscles in his legs tightening further.

Naruto had gotten good blow jobs before, so he simply mimicked what he liked. He let the saliva pooling in his mouth escape, coating the pale skin of Itachi’s cock. Using it as lubrication he began moving his hand in time with his mouth, making up for all that length that he couldn’t get into his mouth.

A low moan came from Itachi. Naruto looked up to see Sasuke’s dark hair hiding what his mouth was doing, while his brother’s hands curled against the bed. Naruto guessed from his position over Itachi’s chest that the youngest Uchiha was teasing his older brother’s nipples. The blond returned his concentration to his own movements, struggling to take as much of the thick cock into his mouth as possible.

Suddenly, a hand was gripping his hair, stilling his action. “If you really want to ride my cock, you need to do it now.” Itachi’s voice was strained and slightly breathy.

Naruto glanced up again. The older Uchiha’s eyes were lidded as he looked down his body at the blond. Even though his face was calm, Itachi’s body was tense and trembling slightly. Naruto exchanged a look with Sasuke, both of them feeling a sense of satisfaction at cracking the older man’s self-control.

“Okay.”

As fun as it was to get a reaction from Itachi, Naruto’s arousal was achingly hard and he was desperate to experience that stretched, full feeling that he’d been missing for the past half year. He groped around on the bed to find the lube. He squeezed some into his hand, and reached back to push two slick fingers into his entrance.

Blue eyes glazed as the digits slid inside him. He’d never fingered himself but as lines of heat slid up his spine he decided he’d definitely try it out next he was alone and turned on. He reluctantly removed his fingers and squeezed more of the clear substance into his hand. He smeared the lube on the head of Itachi’s cock before grasping the thick flesh.

“Naruto,” Itachi’s voice was even breathier than before and the blond couldn’t help but grin. Still, he took the hint.

Taking a deep breath he straddled the older Uchiha’s body, awkwardly lining the Itachi’s arousal up with his entrance. He held himself there for a moment, before holding his breath and slowly pressing down, shifting his weight and trying to let gravity push him down onto Itachi’s erection.

He hissed. “Damn,” he whispered. Itachi was so fucking thick. The head pressed hard against his opening, yet wouldn’t go in. Naruto shifted his weight again, leaning forward to press his hands against Itachi’s chest for leverage. He looked up nervously when he felt a hand grasp his hip.

Those heavy-lidded eyes were watching him. Naruto glanced over and at Sasuke leaning against the pillows, his dark eyes following the blond’s movements. Further unnerved by the knowledge that he was being watched so closely, he pushed down again. The head of Itachi’s cock pushed through his opening, and Naruto sighed in relief and discomfort. He’d forgotten how it felt to be stretched. However, in his distraction, he’d failed to notice his hand was still slippery from the lube.

Ache turned quickly into pain as his hand slipped off Itachi’s chest and his body slid fully down, taking Itachi’s cock inside him to the hilt.

“Ah, fuck,” he growled between pained breaths. He fought with his body’s instinctive reaction, focusing on forcing his muscles to unclench. He gasped when a hand closed over his erection. Blue eyes opened and saw that Sasuke was leaning forward, pale hand encircling his cock and pumping it slowly. “Sasuke?”

“Distraction.” The dark haired man said, “Better?”

Naruto nodded when he noticed that the pleasant tingles he felt from the youngest Uchiha’s ministrations dimmed the pain in his ass. Itachi’s hand tightened painfully on his hip causing the blond to look up. The older Uchiha’s expression was strained. “Move,” Itachi said, the tension in his voice matching the look in his eyes.

Sensing Itachi’s desperation, Naruto wiped the lube off on the bedspread and put his hands back on the older mans chest. With Sasuke still pumping his erection, Naruto raised himself up, wincing at the burn, before moving down carefully. “Ah, gods,” Naruto moaned. It felt fucking amazing. Even with the pain, it still felt so fucking good to have all that thickness and heat moving inside him. “Gods, Itachi.”

The bed shifted, but Naruto couldn’t pay attention to it. He was lost in the feeling of riding Itachi’s cock. His eyes fluttered open, though, when the hand on his erection disappeared. He growled when he saw that Sasuke was now kneeling by Itachi’s face, leaning forward so he could push his erection between Itachi’s pink, wet, panting lips.

“Oh, Aniki,” Sasuke whispered, head falling back. His dark hair fell over his passion glossed eyes, as he continued to move, slowly but surely fucking his brother’s mouth.

Itachi shifted underneath him, his hips pushing up. “Fuck,” Naruto gasped, his hands clenching on that pale skin. The older man was altering his body’s position, thrusting up into the blond’s body at different angles.

“Fuck,” Sasuke moaned, and Naruto forced his eyes open again. He shuddered at the sight. Sasuke’s back was arched, his pale cheeks flushed with arousal, and he gripped the headboard tightly as he plunged almost desperately into his brother’s mouth. “Gods, Aniki you’re going to make me cum.” Itachi was thrusting two fingers into Sasuke’s ass, and Naruto groaned loudly when he realized they were all moving to the same rhythm.

Then he screamed as Itachi thrust up, striking his prostate. “Oh, shit,” Naruto whimpered. He and the oldest Uchiha began moving together, in harmony. Naruto was groaning loudly, white lights flashing behind his eyes as his prostate was hit over and over again. Pleasure was twisting and turning inside his abdomen, winding his body tighter with each movement. “Oh shit, oh fuck, oh god.” Naruto whispered the words like a prayer, even as his body picked up the pace, pushing him closer and closer to orgasmic bliss.

“Oh gods, Aniki! Oh fuuuck!” Naruto opened his eyes in time to see Sasuke cum into Itachi’s mouth. The younger Uchiha thrust his hips desperately, causing some of his essence to miss his brother’s mouth and coat his face and neck.

Itachi licked his lips and Naruto closed his eyes as he felt his own end coming fast. “Ah, fuck,” Naruto whimpered as the first stinging flashes of pleasure burst through him. He frantically wrapped a hand around his erection; he only managed one stroke before he came. Body jerking under the force of the pleasure that ripped through him, he screamed. Each movement of his hips forced Itachi’s cock to grind against his prostate, drawing out his orgasm to the point of pain. He was almost sobbing when the last wave of torturous ecstasy flowed through his body.

Naruto fell forward, limp; his body still pulsing with an intense mix of pain and pleasure. “Holy fucking gods.” The blond gasped out.

“You’re not going to pass out again are you?” Sasuke’s voice seemed really far away.

“Fuck you,” he mumbled against Itachi’s chest. “I just need a minute to recover.”

“Move then,” Sasuke ordered, his voice doing a good imitation of impatience, even though it was still breathy from his own orgasm.

Naruto grunted and slid off of Itachi’s still hard cock, gritting his teeth at the sudden emptiness he felt inside.

“How do you want it Otooto?” Itachi asked, and the bed shifted.

“You know how I like it Nii-San,” Sasuke replied, his voice deeper than usual. Naruto blinked his eyes open to watch the two men from his place against the pillows.

Sasuke was still on his knees but he was now facing his older brother who was kneeling on the bed as well, his large erection glistening in the soft light as it bobbed between his legs. Itachi looked…not scary, but dangerous and predatory, as he looked at his younger brother.

They stayed like that for a moment, once again using those dark, dark eyes to pass some kind of message between them. After that, Itachi moved, fast. One second he was kneeling, the next he had Sasuke pinned to the bed. Both pale wrists were pressed into the dark sheets, as he kissed his brother hungrily.

Next, he moved Sasuke’s wrists to one hand so he could guide his erection to Sasuke’s opening. He then slammed inside his so hard the whole bed rocked. Sasuke tried to scream, but Itachi swallowed the sound, even as he pulled back for another harsh thrust. Sasuke tried to scream again, but Itachi’s hand covered his mouth, muffling the sound.

Naruto shuddered as the bed shook, rebounding off the wall.. Holy fucking shit. The blond’s mouth was hanging open as Itachi continued to pound mercilessly into his brother, each movement so violent that the bed was continuously in motion. Naruto felt his cock hardened as he watched Sasuke writhe and twist, his eyes filled with tears while as his cock wept enthusiastically.

Itachi’s face was intense, his eyebrows low, and his mouth parted to show gritted teeth. The muscles under his pale skin bunched and tightened with each unforgiving forward push of his hips. His eyes seemed even darker than before, filled with black lust as he watched tears of ecstasy and pain roll from his brother’s glazed eyes.

Naruto watched, caught between horror and desire, as Sasuke came hard, his body spasming and jumping in his brother’s grip. White ribbons of his essence coating them both, and still Itachi didn’t stop. His movements became even more ruthless and his thrusts faster, until Sasuke’s screams could be heard even through Itachi’s hand.

The older Uchiha removed his make shift gag, letting his brother’s screams fill the room. Itachi’s hand slid underneath Sasuke’s neck, gripping his hair and pulling. The youngest Uchiha’s back arched, his body shuddering, and his toes curling as Itachi seemed to plunge deeper inside him. His cock having never fully softened, Sasuke came again, and this time he went limp in the middle of his orgasm. Only then did Itachi stop. He released Sasuke’s wrists, massaging each of them gently before laying them next to his brother on the bed. Then Itachi pulled out, still hard, and leaned over his brother. He listened to his breathing for a moment before placing a soft kiss on his lips and sitting back on his knees, his dark eyes moving to Naruto’s.

“Is..”Naruto swallowed, trying to remove some of the huskiness from his voice. “What—Is he okay?”

Itachi nodded looking back at his brother. “He’s fine, but sometimes when his orgasms are too intense he forgets to breath and passes out.”

Naruto swallowed again, jeez, how crazy strong could an orgasm get to make you forget to breath? He’d passed out after orgasms before, but usually that was just him falling asleep. That’s what happened to him after an orgasm. Not all the time, but when it was really strong, sometimes his body just needed those few minutes of total shut down to recover. But this…this was something totally different.

He found himself unsure of whether to be jealous of Itachi for getting to fuck Sasuke that roughly with no restraint or if he should be jealous of Sasuke for getting fucked to the point he forgot to breathe.

“When will he wake up?”

“Any minute now.”

Naruto looked away from Sasuke’s limp form to take in Itachi’s still rock hard cock. “You didn’t cum yet,” Naruto said.

“I know.” Itachi eyed him, his gaze still filled with that dark lust. “You recovered yet?”

Naruto felt his mouth go dry. “I..I…” He couldn’t take it that rough. That was something he’d need to work up to.

“I’m ready to cum, but I can’t cum from that kind of pace.” Naruto frowned at that. Itachi noticed and continued. “Sasuke likes it rough and hard, he wants it to hurt. I like it….slower. It’s the only way I can cum.”

“Oh.” Naruto said. That was so odd, “Well, I-I guess I’m up for that.”

“How do you want it?” Naruto flushed, reminded of Itachi asking Sasuke the exact same thing.


“Ah, ahem. Anyway you want is fine.” The blond said. “I’ve already had my way once.”

Itachi nodded and moved forward. Naruto couldn’t help but tense as the older man moved gracefully towards him across the bed. Itachi kept moving until Naruto was on his back against the pillows, with the oldest Uchiha braced over him.

“Relax,” Itachi whispered softly, before leaning down and capturing Naruto’s lips. The blond groaned as Itachi lowered his body, pressing his wet, hard cock against Naruto’s. The blond arched, his hands moving automatically to Itachi’s hips, holding the other in place so he could move against him, getting more of that incredible friction.

Itachi moved with him for a few moments grinding down and making him writhe at the erotic feeling of hard slick heat rubbing his sensitive erection. Then Itachi was pulling back, shifting so the head of his erection was pressed against Naruto’s still slick opening. “Ready for me?”

“Oh, gods, yes,” the blond panted, his body bucking eagerly. There was one moment of hesitation and then Itachi was sliding inside him. It was almost too fast and too easy, since he was already completely stretched. Naruto’s back stiffened in surprise; it nearly felt like too much. Itachi paused a moment, letting the blond adjust. Finally, he relaxed and one hand moved to tangle in the sheets, while the other grasped the pale man’s back urging him on. “I’m ready,” he swallowed, clenching his muscles experimentally forcing a slight shiver to run through Itachi’s body. “Go.”

The older man nodded and started moving again. Itachi’s cock felt bigger, thicker and longer, as he continued to push inside the blond. Finally he felt Itachi’s hips press against his own. “You’re still so fucking tight,” the oldest Uchiha growled, dropping his head down and pressing his mouth against Naruto’s neck.

“Ah, gods,” he shuddered at the feeling of all that thickness and length inside him again. “You are so fucking big,” Naruto ground out. He ached to move, but he didn’t feel quite ready for that yet.

Itachi shifted, “You okay?”

Blue eyes blinked open. “Course.” He tightened his muscles again and watched in fascination as Itachi’s eyes glazed over at the sensation. “I’m ready to feel you cum inside me.”

Itachi shuddered, his eyes fluttering. “Good,” he sighed and pulled out almost as slowly as he pushed in. “I can’t wait to fill your ass with my cum.” He kept moving, his pace slow, almost lazy, with long full strokes. However, each time he plunged into or pulled out of Naruto’s body, his cock lingered on the blond’s prostate. The pressure was continuous, though very gentle. “I want to watch it drip down your thighs.” Consistent stress on those sensitive nerves, was driving Naruto crazy. To make matters worse, Itachi was still talking, his words adding to that sinful pleasure pulsing inside him. “I’m going to lick the cum leaking from your ass and kiss you; make you taste us both.”

Naruto’s right hand twisted hard in the sheet, while his left fisted a handful of Itachi’s long dark hair. “Gods, Itachi, keep talking. You sound so fucking hot.”

“While I kiss you, I’m going to finger your cum-filled ass, and fuck you with my tongue.” Holy shit. Itachi could talk dirty like a pro.

“I’m going to fucking cum,” he gasped out. Naruto’s closed eyes fluttered and his body trembled. His pleasure was growing, heating and boiling, until he felt like his body was on fire. “Shit, gods. Fuck….” He was cursing and arching, as his orgasm approached. Rising inside his body and burning deep inside his groin, it exploded; scorching his nerve endings, and sending him shaking and gasping into a heavenly ecstasy. He didn’t scream. He barely moaned. All he could do was struggle for breath. The waves of searing bliss moved slowly and languidly through him mimicking the way Itachi was fucking him. It was the longest orgasm of his life, and only when he came back to himself, wheezing harshly did he realize somewhere in there he’d forgotten to breathe.

Itachi was groaning as Naruto’s gaze drifted over him. Itachi’s eyes were bright with intensity as he continued to plunge deep inside the blond.

“Ready for me to fill your ass, Naruto?” The older man’s breathing changed and Naruto could feel the fine trembling in his limbs. He was still pulling out slowly, but now each thrust in was harder, less controlled.

Naruto shuddered, his body still throbbing with pleasure from his orgasm. “Yes, gods, Itachi,” he moaned. “I want you to cum inside me.”

The older man shifted again, pulling one of the blond’s legs over his shoulder and leaning close, gaining even deeper access.

“Fuck,” Naruto panted at the same time Itachi whispered, “Ah, shit.”

Naruto’s eyes rolled at the feeling of having Itachi that fully inside him. He opened them again as he felt the other man’s body stiffen against him. “Naruto,” Itachi sighed, as his expression went completely slack for a moment and the blond felt his insides flooded with warmth.

The older man collapsed on top of him for a second and they both tried to catch their breath. Naruto could already feel the cum leaking out of him and he wondered if Itachi was really going to do all the things he’d said.

“If hadn’t just gotten the feeling back in my legs, I’d almost feel left out.” Naruto started at Sasuke’s voice, he’d damn near forgotten the other man was there.

“You were the one who fell asleep,” Naruto rasped. Damn, Itachi was fucking heavy.

“I didn’t fall asleep,” Sasuke replied sounding almost offended. “I passed out. It happens sometimes.”

“Well don’t be mad at me because you fainted.”

The bed shifted, “What did you say?” Sasuke hissed.

Naruto smiled, glad that he’d been able to get under Sasuke’s skin this time. He opened his mouth to needle the other man further when Itachi heaved an annoyed sigh and pushed himself up.

“A man can’t even enjoy his afterglow,” he muttered softly. As he pulled out of
Naruto, both of them caught their breath at the sensitivity of their bodies. “On your knees Naruto.”

Blue eyes blinked in confusion, “huh?”

Itachi reached down, long fingers rubbing against the blond’s slick opening before he held the now cum slick digits up. “There are some things I want to do.” Naruto fought down a shiver as he pushed himself up to he knees. “Turn around,” Itachi commanded, and the blond had no choice but to obey. Gods, Itachi was so fucking sexy.

The new position had Naruto facing Sasuke where he was now sitting against the headboard, cum still slicking his chest and semi-hard cock. Eyeing the erotic white substance, he swallowed audibly. He really wanted to run his tongue down Sasuke’s body, and taste his cum.

“See something you like blondie?”

Naruto glared. He thought they’d gotten past that blondie shit. “Maybe.” He admitted. He was willing to swallow the insult as long as he also got to taste that cum.

Sasuke flashed him an arrogant smirk, one fair hand traveling down his even paler chest; finger, sliding through the slickness on its way. “Maybe?” Sasuke’s hand moved to his mouth, tracing his lips and smearing the cum over them, “Well, if you’re not sure…” his tongue flicked out, catching the wetness on his lips and touching the tips of those glistening digits.

The blond watched as Sasuke licked the cum off his fingers, looking positively sinful. Crawling across the small space separating them, he leaned down, his tongue moving immediately to a glistening nipple. He used one hand to brace himself above the youngest Uchiha, who arched up, bringing his chest closer to Naruto’s face. His other hand slid under Sasuke’s neck, grabbing a handful of hair and pulling harshly, yanking Sasuke’s head back to what had to be a painful angle.

Naruto was focused on the taste of Sasuke, but he didn’t forget Itachi. He felt the bed shift as the older man moved forward to take advantage of his vulnerable position. Long fingered hands traced his hips, and Naruto shivered as he felt breath across his lower back. He could feel the cum sliding down his thighs. He gasped when Itachi’s tongue flicked out, running across the top of his ass, before moving to plunge between his cheeks.

“Shit!” He shuddered and frowned when Sasuke’s hand gripped his hair, pushing him down towards his half-hard erection. He gave in, though, and ran his tongue over the head of Sasuke’s cock, watching as it twitched at the attention. Naruto took the other man’s arousal into his mouth, moaning at the feeling of Itachi’s tongue moving in and out of his ass.

Suddenly, Itachi pushed his brother’s hand out of the way, his own taking its place in the blond locks. He then yanked Naruto’s mouth from Sasuke’s cock. Sasuke growled in protest and Naruto barely inhaled for an objection before the oldest Uchiha’s tongue was in his mouth. Naruto shuddered as he tasted the mix of Itachi’s, Sasuke’s, and his own cum all pooling together in his mouth. Gods Damn.

He groaned loudly in surprise and pleasure as three fingers were pushed deep inside him, brushing his prostate. The bed shifted again and he felt Sasuke moving closer. Itachi shivered against him and Naruto opened one eye to take in the youngest Uchiha licking Naruto’s cum from Itachi’s stomach. Then Sasuke was there, pressing his mouth against both Naruto and Itachi’s; spreading the taste of all their pleasure between them.

Naruto didn’t know how long they stayed like that kissing, licking, and nipping each others mouths and lips. He was still groaning, pushing back against those long thrusting fingers inside him. Sasuke was the first to pull away; he slid down and swallowed Naruto’s cock fully, forcing the blond to scream into Itachi’s mouth as that wet heat wrapped around his arousal. Itachi’s fingers were still deep inside him, brushing and teasing his prostate, despite his cock still being sensitive from his recent orgasm.

“Oh gods,” he groaned as his cock was continuously sucked and teased. “Fuck, Sasuke.”

Sasuke pulled back smirking up at the blond when he whined in complaint. “Sounds like a good idea to me.” He leaned forward and gave the tip of Naruto’s arousal a hard suck, making the blond shiver and curse. “Nii-San?”

The two either communicated telepathically through their eyes again or they both had the same thought. The Uchiha brothers repositioned themselves so smoothly it looked choreographed; Sasuke turned around on hands and knees, placing his legs on either side of Naruto’s and lining his ass up with the blond’s cock. He used one hand to hold Naruto’s erection, while the other was pressed against the bed for balance. Itachi moved behind Naruto, removing his fingers and forcing another sound of protest from the lust dazed blond. The older Uchiha moved closer pressing the head of his thick cock against Naruto’s opening.

Naruto’s brain was slower than usual since it was fogged with lust, but when he figured out what was happening, it was already too late. The two Uchiha’s moved at the same time, Sasuke pushing back and Itachi shoving forward.

Nails raked down Sasuke’s back as Naruto screamed from being filled and engulfed with heat at the same time. That was his last chance to breathe, and what coherent thought he had fizzled, as pleasure raced down his spine making his limbs weak.

Blue eyes rolled helplessly as the Uchiha’s moved in unison, Sasuke pushing back roughly, using the bed for leverage. Itachi had one hand on his hip, his legs spread, one knee outside of Sasuke’s while the other was stretched out for balance giving him control of his angle and allowing him to slam repeated into the blond’s prostate.

Words began to fall from Naruto’s panting lips. He couldn’t stop them. “Gods, fucking good. Shit. Ah, so good.” He grasped Sasuke’s hip and began moving to their rhythm. He shifted his weight forward, pushing as deep and hard as he could with each thrust. The Uchiha’s changed their rhythm to accommodate him. Each time he pulled out, Itachi pushed inside him, and every time he thrust forward, Sasuke pushed back meeting him. The twin sensations forced a coil of heat to twist inside him, roiling around like the beginnings of a cyclone.

“Gods, fuck me.” Sasuke moaned his voice urgent, Naruto complied working to pick up his pace. Itachi moved with him, his thrusts becoming faster, harder and deeper. “So, good, gods, Naruto, so good,” he whispered.

“So, tight,” Itachi breathed in his ear, and Naruto shuddered. “Still wet with my cum. Ah, Naruto.”

They were killing him. Sasuke’s body was shaking and spasming around him as he approached his release and Itachi was panting and groaning softly in his ear.

The pace increased as they all became more desperate and moved closer to the edge of orgasm.

Soon Naruto couldn’t talk, breath, or see as his body was overwhelmed with sensations. White light flashed behind his lids and his hands alternated between clawing at the air and Sasuke’s back. It felt too good. His orgasm was already rising inside him like a storm, waves of pleasure surging through him. Each jolt a miniature climax that pushed him steadily towards a higher peak.

His arms and legs began to feel weak and he knew he was at his limit. Suddenly he could speak again, but all he could say was “Yes, oh gods, fuck yes!” He was shuddering, shivering, and gasping and more words fell almost unconsciously from his lips, “Itachi so big, so deep, fuck. Sasuke, so tight, so fucking tight and hot. Holy fucking Gods!”

“Fuck, I’m cumming,” he distantly heard Sasuke yell, and that heat surrounding his cock clamped even tighter. At the same time, Itachi’s hand tightened on his hip and he sank teeth into Naruto’s shoulder, as liquid heat filled his insides.

Both actions pushed him over the edge and he reveled as the blissful typhoon burst over him. “Jesus, fucking, Gods, Nnnnngghh,” Thundering waves of fulfillment crashed through him, drowning him in ecstasy, and sending electric pulses of pleasure through his nerve endings. It went on and on, heavenly rapture rising and falling inside of him and scrambling his thoughts. He wasn’t breathing and he didn’t even care. The climax was exquisitely painful and he found himself relieved when glorious oblivion stole him away.


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Naruto woke up and looked around. He appeared to be in the same bed as before but the sheets were clean and so was he. He forced his tired brain to wake up a little. He vaguely remembered showering with Sasuke and Itachi’s help, and that they’d all climbed into bed together again.

He raised himself up on his elbows looking around the dimly lit room. Sasuke was lying next to him, dark hair covering one of his eyes. Pale pink lips were open to emit light snores that Naruto thought were incredibly adorable. Itachi was nowhere in site sight.

Trying to sit up all the way caused Naruto to wince as pain shot up his spine. “Shit.” He whimpered falling and fell back against the pillows. Fucking Uchiha’s were going to make him a cripple.

“Stop moving moron.” Sasuke mumbled, “ tryin’ to fuckin’ sleep.”

Naruto snickered. “Hey bastard, where’s your brother?”

Sasuke opened one dark eye to glare at him. “He’s probably at his boyfriend’s house.” He growled. “Now shut up, I’m tired.”

“Itachi has a boyfriend?!”

Sasuke sighed, and pushed himself up on one elbow, wincing slightly before glaring down at the blond. “Yes, he and Kakashi have been dating for like two months now.”

“Holy shit! Itachi’s dating Kakashi?”

“What are you deaf and stupid?” Sasuke snarled. “Haven’t you noticed how they act with each other? They fuck like damn bunnies. Itachi only came twice tonight, I’m sure Kakashi’s giving him a couple more orgasms.”

“Damn, that’s so fucking hot!” Naruto howled. He was almost shocked when his cock twitched, because he clearly remembered getting molested thoroughly in the shower. There hadn’t been much cum left in his balls after that. “Have you ever been with them both?”

Sasuke lay back down, moving closer to Naruto and cuddling a little. “No, Itachi doesn’t like to share me with his boyfriends,” the dark haired man mumbled sleepily, “but his boyfriends usually don’t care that he still fucks me sometimes.”

“Man how fucking hot would it be to get to watch them fuck?” Naruto wondered aloud. “Or even better, to join in; all four of us together would be so fucking hot.”

“Mmmm…” Sasuke responded. Though, Naruto knew the idea turned him on, because he could feel the youngest Uchiha’s cock stirring against his legs. “Itachi wouldn’t do it.”

Naruto frowned. Sasuke’s closeness was making him warm and sleepy again, but he had an idea. “I bet we could convince him,” Naruto said his voice softer now. “There has to be something, some fantasy he has…” He trailed off as the heat from Sasuke’s body and the softness of the bed began lulling him to sleep.

Sasuke stilled next to him, his breath catching for a moment before he spoke, “Naruto.”

“…..”

“Hey moron.”

“Fuck you Sas-bas’ard”

“Are you serious, do you want to try to convince Itachi to let us join him and Kakashi?”

That cleared some the fog in his brain and Naruto forced an eye open. “I’m serious.”

“I know how we could do it.”

Both blue eyes opened now, though they were still hazy with sleep. “Really?”

“Itachi has always wanted to try double penetration.”


TBC