Teach Me

A/N: Can't say I'm entirely thrilled with how it turned out, but I like it well enough and hope you enjoy it.


Sizzling Nights

Sakura stood just inside the door of HIDANE smiling to herself. “God I’m glad to be home,” she murmured to Ino. “I can’t begin to tell you how much I missed everything.”

Ino laughed and shook her blond head. “How long were you out?” she asked. “I feel like I haven’t seen you in months.”

“A little over a month I think,” Sakura said with a depressed sigh. “Aside from healing a couple of ANBU it was mind numbingly dull.” She caught her reflection in a big mirror on the wall and smiled. “It’s good to wear something besides a Jounin uniform too.” She’d chosen a tight black dress for the night and pulled her heavy pink locks up into a loose bun. Simple heeled sandals finished off the outfit and perfectly accentuated what she knew were fantastic legs. She looked stunning and wasn’t afraid to flaunt it tonight.

“So who are you dressing up for tonight?” Ino asked teasingly. Sakura hadn’t been able to keep the two kisses she’d received secret, though at least she’d left Kiba’s name out of it, saying the guy was just the ANBU she’d healed.

“Not sure yet,” Sakura said with a laugh. “Let’s get some drinks and dance a little. We’ll see who shows up and then decide.”

Ino laughed and looped her arm through Sakura’s. “Has it really been that long?” she asked as they approached the bar to order their drinks.

“It’s been far too long. Let’s just say that even you’re looking good to me right now,” Sakura muttered. “And damn those two for making it worse with the kisses.”

“What happens if both of them show up tonight? I mean you said you knew who the guy was, right? What if Kiba shows up too?” Ino asked, turning away only to order two beers for them.

Sakura waited until they had their drinks and were making it back across the room to a table before she answered. “Honestly I don’t know. I doubt Kakashi is really a possibility. I mean he kissed me, but I don’t think it’ll go further than that.”

“Would you mind if it did?” Ino asked sliding into her seat and sipping her beer.

Sakura sat back in her own chair and thought a moment. “I don’t know. He’s my team leader and all, but there are definitely a few positive points in his favor. I mean, he’s hot as hell. I’ve been healing him since I learned how and patching him up even longer. He has an amazing body and he’s really nice and intelligent.”

“How was the kiss?” Ino asked, relaxing back and smiling lightly.

“Hard and thorough,” Sakura said, flushing lightly at the memory. “I thought I was going to melt right there.” She sighed and shrugged. “I could tell he just knew what to do, you know? I’ll bet he’s amazing in bed,” she murmured wistfully.

“He’s what, 35 or so?” Ino asked curiously.

“I think he’s closer to 37 actually,” Sakura said with a shrug. “Why? That’s not really old you know.”

“It’s not old, but he’s old enough to know what he’s doing and be completely comfortable doing it,” Ino said. She leaned forward and whispered, “This is a secret, so it goes no further.”

“Sure,” Sakura said leaning forward to listen intently.

“I slept with Asuma before he got together with Kurenai a few years ago,” Ino whispered as best she could over the loud music. “To the day it is still one of my very best experiences, possibly the best. It’s not even because he had the best body or even the best moves. It was because he was experienced and fearless. He just knew, you know?”

Sakura stared at her in surprise, nodding dumbly. She’d never found Asuma particularly attractive, but she supposed that she could see the appeal for Ino. It was probably similar to her attraction to Kakashi. He was laid back, decent looking and had some control over her. “Maybe Kakashi would be okay,” she said, finally leaning back thoughtfully.

“Doesn’t hurt to consider it,” Ino said with a shrug. She knocked back the last of her beer and grinned at her friend. “Finish that and then come out and dance with me.”

Sakura returned the grin and finished her own beer. “Okay, let’s go,” she said with a laugh.

They hurried out onto the dance floor laughing and moving to the beat even before they hit the crowd. Ino grabbed Sakura and surprised her by pulling her against her fuller figure. “What is this?” Sakura asked in amusement as Ino’s thigh moved between her own, locking them together in ways that had men staring blatantly.

“I’m toying with them,” Ino said with a wicked grin. “Work with me a little here.”

Sakura laughed and wrapped her arm around her friend’s slender waist. She settled into the rhythm of the music and soon had her hips undulating slowly to the beat. Ino smiled and slung her arm over Sakura’s shoulder, her own hips riding against Sakura’s. “Better?” Sakura asked slyly.

“It’s getting there,” Ino murmured back, her grin widening a bit.

“Oh? What else do you have in mind?” Sakura asked, relaxing a little under the influence of a little alcohol and good music.

“I’m going to kiss you,” Ino said after a long moment of moving together.

“You wouldn’t,” Sakura said with a surprised laugh. “You like men.”

“I love men,” Ino corrected with a mischievous grin. “So I’ll play up to one of their fantasies with someone I trust not to take it the wrong way.” She lowered her head slightly, making Sakura realize, for the first time, that Ino was actually a bit taller. “So what do you say? Are you game?”

Sakura’s mind stuttered in confusion, but her mouth opened and said, “Okay, sure. I’ll do it.”

Ino smiled before lowering her head completely and gently brushing Sakura’s glossed lips with her own. “You taste like strawberry,” Ino murmured against her mouth. Sakura didn’t know what to think as Ino’s mouth lowered once again and pressed fully over her lips. Sakura’s heart fluttered and her eyes closed as she let herself fall into the moment. Her body continued to move to the pounding beat and her arm tightened fractionally around Ino’s waist.

Ino hummed softly in feminine approval and opened her soft, full mouth slightly to tickle Sakura’s lips with her tongue. “Open,” she murmured softly.

Sakura felt her mouth open of its own accord and her mind swam as the kiss deepened further. Ino’s tongue slid lightly over her lips and gently tickled against Sakura’s tongue. She tasted like mint and grape, a taste that Sakura never imagined discovering so intimately.

Ino’s hands slid from Sakura’s shoulders, skimming over her back and rear in a gentle caress Sakura doubted a man would be capable of. Sakura’s mind swam in confusion as she saw her friend in a light she’d never imagined before. The subtle blanket of intoxication certainly wasn’t helping her figure it out either.

She gasped softly into the blonde’s mouth as one hand sank into her hair and the other slid up to cup one full breast. Through the building haze of desire she could see that men were beginning to gather and openly stare. She had no doubt Ino loved every moment of it.

Deciding to as least look like a participating member of this little show, she arched slightly, digging her thigh gently into Ino’s warm center, dragging a surprised gasp from the taller woman.

“You’re learning,” Ino murmured, sliding her hand from Sakura’s hair and down to her flat belly. Slender fingers tickled delicately over the muscled plane before dipping lower and disappearing under the hem of Sakura’s tight dress. Sakura moaned into the kiss, arching into the light brush of feminine fingers over her core.

Very slowly Ino gentled the kiss, ending it all before it got too graphic for even the dance floor of HIDANE, and pulled back smiling. “Very good,” she murmured, fixing Sakura’s mussed lip gloss with her thumb. “Thank you.” She gave Sakura another sweet, gentle peck and then left the circle of Sakura’s arms.

“They’re all yours,” she said slyly as she departed.

Sakura blinked dumbly and looked to where Ino pointed, smirking. Her belly flip flopped when she spotted Kakashi, Kiba, Naruto and Sasuke blinking at her in surprise. She blushed furiously and tugged at her dress uncomfortably. She’d just kissed and been groped by her best girl friend. Of course they’d be staring!

Kiba’s face transformed first, sliding into an amused leer. Sasuke and Kakashi adopted their typical bored looks, mixed with surprise and uncertainty. Naruto just pointed and yelled, “What in the hell was that about Sakura?”

“Shut up idiot,” Sasuke said, rolling his eyes. “You’re so loud. Go find your girlfriend or something. Let the rest of us enjoy the moment.” Naruto glared at him, but did turn away to search for Hinata.

Kiba moved forward, grinning. “That was a stunning performance there Sakura. Was it your idea or hers?”

“Hers,” Sakura muttered, doubting he even heard her over the loud music.

He moved into her personal space easily, sliding his arm around her waist. “Well it was fucking hot,” he murmured into her ear. He pulled her against him. “I missed you before, but even more now.”

She saw Kakashi and Sasuke stiffen slightly as Kiba wrapped around her. She felt both powerful and awful at the same time. She shouldn’t toy with all of them, but she couldn’t quite help it. “I know, I can feel it,” she teased back. In truth she could feel him prodding gently into her flat belly. “I missed you too,” she admitted. “It’s been too long.”

“Feeling neglected are we?” he murmured in her ear. “I thought you had something going with Kakashi. When we got back from the mission that night I could smell him on you.”

“It was just a kiss,” she said a little defensively. Would Kiba get jealous of Kakashi?

“Too bad for you, since I hear the Sharingan can do some amazing bedroom tricks,” Kiba growled teasingly.

“You’re not jealous?” she asked tickling her lips over his cheek, watching as Sasuke scowled and turned away to find a table and Kakashi frowned under his mask. “They are.”

“I’m not,” Kiba murmured. “Not really. I’ve never laid claim to you, so why be jealous?”

“So you would share me with them?” she asked. “Because I’m not done with you yet,” she teased.

“Sharing is not a problem,” he said with a laugh, “Especially if we share all at once.”

She pulled back and blinked a little at that. “Like a threesome or something?”

“Something like that,” Kiba said grabbing her hand and tugging her toward the bar. “Let me get you a drink and we’ll talk about it.”

Sakura had never really imagined anything that involved more than one person when it came to sex. She knew that people did that kind of thing of course, but she’d never really fantasized about it…until now.

Kiba handed her a new beer and pulled her with him towards the table that held their teams. Kakashi followed behind, grabbing his own drink from bar on his way. “I mean he’s not a bad looking guy,” Kiba murmured softly into her ear. “I’d bet he looks good naked too.”

“Me too,” she admitted softly, stealing shy glances at Kakashi. Kakashi watched them curiously, knowing that he was being discussed, but not what was being said.

“Want to find out?” Kiba asked softly, throwing his arm around her as they approached the table filled with their chatting friends. “Tonight maybe?”

“I don’t think so,” she said pushing his arm gently away and sitting down next to Sasuke.

“Alright,” Kiba said with a shrug, settling down next to Hinata and Naruto. Kakashi settled on the other side of the couple and they all settled into a comfortable conversation about recent missions and plans for their time off.

***

Sakura tripped and giggled lightly, Kiba and Kakashi walking on either side of her. She’d drank far more than normal and had childishly refused to go anywhere until both agreed, rather drunkenly, to escort her home. They weren’t really much better off than she was and nearly knocked her over on several occasions.

“This was fun,” she murmured, mostly to herself. “We should do it again.”

Kiba nodded and slurred his own agreement, while Kakashi just hummed something noncommittal and plodded along, hands in his pockets.

“Best part was seeing you with Ino,” Kiba said leering at her. “I thought Uchiha and Uzumaki were going to have an apoplectic fit when they spotted you two on the dance floor.”

“Oh shut up,” she grumbled. “That was her idea, not mine.”

“Seeing two hot girls kissing is fucking awesome though!” Kiba said dreamily.

“I have to agree with him on that,” Kakashi murmured from her other side. “It is interesting to watch. I didn’t think I’d ever see you do it, but…” he shrugged and continued to walk along next to her.

“Two guys would be pretty hot I guess,” she murmured. Her foggy brain processed the concept slowly as they walked, but by the time they reached her door it had managed to develop into a full blown plan. “You two can kiss and then I’ll compare,” she stated, stopping in front of her door.

“You can’t be serious,” Kiba growled. “What’s so great about that…” he trailed off as Kakashi flipped open his ever present book to a page similar to the one that he’d shown Sakura. Kiba stared fuzzily at it for a moment and then shrugged. “Okay, I guess it’s kind of cool, but the two of us?”

“See anyone else?” Sakura asked folding her arms.

Kiba was just drunk enough to actually look around, drawing a sigh from the slightly less drunk Kakashi. Kakashi grabbed the back of Kiba’s head and before the younger man could protest, yanked down his mask and slanted his mouth over the dog man’s. Kiba stiffened and struggled for a moment, before relaxing and kissing back. Sakura knew for a fact how hard it was to resist Kakashi’s sinfully brilliant mouth.

She watched them kiss for what was probably several minutes, before groping for her door and pulling them bodily inside. “More,” she demanded tugging them through the apartment to her room. “Now,” she said as they stopped just inside the tiny bedroom.

“Sakura,” Kakashi murmured. “This isn’t really a good idea….”

“I don’t care,” she said watching them intently. “Do it again.”

Not wanting to be the pliant one this time around, Kiba stepped forward and kissed the older ninja, his fists balling into Kakashi’s black silky shirt. Kakashi settled his hands on Kiba’s hips and kissed back, not one to be outdone by a younger man.

Sakura watched the scene in fascination. Adrenaline was pumping now and she had to admit that much of her buzz was starting to wear off. She had a high metabolism to thank for that. Still it wasn’t enough to stop her from stepping forward and reaching up to kiss their sealed lips and dueling tongues.

Both men hummed in masculine satisfaction and drew her tight into the circle of their arms and hard bodies. Somewhere deep inside a voice was screaming that she was getting in over her head, but she couldn’t seem to focus on it as first Kiba and then Kakashi plundered her mouth.

“More,” she heard herself murmured, into one of their mouths. They were beginning to blur together a bit in her fuzzy brain and under the growing arousal. Someone cupped her breast and her ass, as the other ran his hands down her belly and gripped her hair.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” she heard Kakashi murmured roughly from behind her, though he didn’t sound all that convinced either.

“Yes we should,” Kiba growled back, releasing her rear. Sakura didn’t know what he did to Kakashi but the older man groaned low and tightened his grip on her hair. “This is Sakura’s night. Let’s just follow and see where it goes,” he suggested.

Sakura shuddered in their arms and leaned her head back into Kakashi’s hard chest. “It’s been so long. I need it tonight,” she said softly, knowing exactly where she wanted it to go.

She reached back between her body and Kakashi’s and tugged her zipper down. The tiny dress slid loosely down her arms and then pool on the floor, leaving her in only a black, transparent bra and a matching thong. Both men groaned low at the utterly feminine undergarments. “I can’t wait to slide into you,” Kiba growled in her ear, skimming his hand down over the transparent material of her thong. “That is, if Kakashi can share you.”

Kakashi chuckled softly, “I’ll manage.” He reached around Sakura and unfastened Kiba’s pants with startling one handed skill. Kiba and Sakura watched in fascinated surprise as Kakashi slid his hand inside Kiba’s snug slacks and pulled his length out into the dim moonlight of the room. “Just try to keep up,” Kakashi murmured, pumping Kiba a few times before releasing him.

Kiba looked at the older man with odd respect before laughing and rubbing the back of his head. “Guess I’ve finally met my match,” he admitted. He shrugged and grinned at Sakura. “Ready for this, my lovely little goddess?”

Sakura nodded, leaning back into Kakashi, who brought one hand around her to pinch at her nipple, while the other lifted one leg high against her side. She sucked in a breath as Kiba leaned into to kiss her, his thick length brushing erotically against her partially exposed core. “Please,” she murmured into his mouth, desperately wanting him to sink inside.

“In a moment,” he murmured back, sinking to his knees. He tugged at the little bow that held her panties together on the side. They fluttered away from her center, dangling around the lifted thigh and exposing her entirely.

Kiba leaned in and tickled his tongue gently over the outer lips of her center, making her gasp in surprise and squirm against Kakashi’s firm hold. Her head fell back and she moaned low as Kiba gently nuzzled between the protective outer lips and buried his mouth and nose deep between her thighs.

Kakashi released her breast and reached down to flick the buttons of his own fly open, surprising her with the hot press of his hard length into the small of her back. Without really thinking she reached back, trembling under the magical flicking of Kiba’s tongue and wrapped her fingers around Kakashi.

“Move your hand,” he instructed roughly into her ear. “Slow and hard.”

She squeezed the long thick length and began to stroke him slowly, trying desperately to concentrate. Her rhythm faltered and she sagged heavily in Kakashi’s grasp as Kiba sucked her sensitive nub deep into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it unmercifully. “Kiba,” she groaned softly. “That’s good.”

He hummed his agreement and continued the torturous caress until she was trembling and being held up only by Kakashi’s superior strength. She’d long lost all rhythm on the length at her back and could only hold onto him desperately as the leg still touching the floor turned to jelly.

Sakura was nearly to the point of begging for Kiba to stop when he moved back a bit and reached under her. Her hand was brushed away and Kakashi’s length brought under to rest against her swollen flesh. Kiba grinned wickedly at her before leaning forward again and lapping over both of them at the same time, alternately sucking at the swollen flesh of each, until the room was filled with wet sounds and groans of pleasure.

Finally Kakashi began to back them towards the bed and Kiba rose from the floor to follow. “This might hurt a bit at first,” Kakashi murmured roughly in her ear, sitting back on the bed and drawing her down with him.

“What?” she asked, her mind moving slowly under the influence of alcohol and pleasure. She felt the thick, wet prod of his length against her rear and tensed slightly. He wasn’t going to do it there, was he?

Kiba sank down and leaned forward to lick over her again as the first press of Kakashi’s body began. Torn between the stinging pain of Kakashi’s entrance into her body and the warm slide of Kiba’s tongue, her mind was reeling. “It hurts,” she gasped softly.

Kakashi rocked his hips slightly, sinking a little further. “I promise it’ll get better once I’m all the way inside. I’m sorry it hurts right now though,” he murmured apologetically. “Why don’t you move for me for a moment, just until I’m inside?”

Sakura bit her lip, straddling him as best she could with Kiba between her thighs and pressed down on him slowly. She’d never touched herself there beyond cleaning it, so the sensation of being filled was entirely alien. It wasn’t that she hated the feeling, but it was bizarre.

She sighed in relief as she finally hit the base of his considerable length and smiled at Kiba. He laughed softly at her success and moved up until he could kiss her gently. “Does it feel a little better now?”

She nodded, licking at her lips and tasting her own body there from Kiba’s kiss. “Yes it’s better,” she murmured, pulling him in to taste his mouth again. “You taste like me,” she murmured. “And Kakashi too I think. I want to taste you again too,” she said reaching down to grip his weeping length. “It’s been so long since the last time.”

“Later,” he murmured. “I want to be inside you.” He kissed her and as she released him, settled on his knees between her thighs. He grinned at Kakashi over her shoulder and nodded to the older man. He slid slowly into her swollen body, groaning softly at the wonderfully slick slid of her flesh around him. “You’re so tight Sakura,” he gasped. “I could come just sliding into you like this.”

“I’d rather you didn’t,” she murmured, rocking as best she could on them. “How does this work?”

“Patience,” Kakashi murmured, kissing over her neck and reaching down to draw her knees up over his muscle, clothed arms. She felt a surge of arousal when she realized that she was almost entirely naked and they were both still completely clothed and buried inside her. There was definitely something erotic about that.

Kiba grinned, smelling the change in arousal, but didn’t make a comment. He simply reached down and grasped her rear. As if she weighed nothing, he lifted her slowly up both lengths and then slid her back down just as slowly. Sakura groaned low and her head sagged back at the too wicked feeling of being slowly filled by two impressively big men at once. It was almost too much to bear.

Both men groaned in unison and tightened their grips on her legs. She’d never felt so exposed in all her life, but was vaguely getting off on that too. She was the first to admit that, as a kunoichi, she secretly ached to find a man that could actually dominate her on occasion.

The slow pace continued for long minutes, until she was whimpering softly and both men were straining and panting. Kakashi growled roughly in her ear and surged up into her, breaking the pace Kiba had set. “Enough,” he rasped. He fell back onto his back, taking them with him.

Sakura squeaked at the sudden change, but recovered quickly and balanced her heels on the edge of the bed, while Kiba resettled himself into their new precarious position. Kakashi groaned low, and grabbed her hips, thrusting up hard into her full, toned bottom. Using his legs for more leverage, he could surge into her much harder and much deeper.

Kiba took it all in stride and sped up his own pace, each sliding in and out of her separately now. Sakura held on as best she could, barely able to process and mind blowing sensations careening through her body. Being alternately filled by two men was a difficult thing to get a hold of and just a little bit scary.

“I’m close,” Kiba grunted after a moment of hard thrusting. “You?” he asked over her shoulder.

“A bit,” Kakashi admitted breathlessly. He moved one had from her hip and between her legs. She shivered as his long calloused fingers tickled over her hypersensitive nub and began to swirl around it with practiced ease.

Sakura gasped high and groaned as his fingers and their thrusting lengths brought her achingly close to the peak. She tensed, expecting to fall over the edge into delicious oblivion, but the fingers paused and simply tickled over her gently for a moment before starting the process all over again.

Kakashi repeated the teasing caress over and over, bringing her to the edge a half a dozen times before deciding she’d been tortured enough. His fingers twirled around the little bud, gathering dew from around Kiba’s pistoning length. Her breathing stuttered to a stop when he didn’t stop and the pleasure built to an unbearable level.

Her mouth fell open in a silent scream, her head dipping back as her lower body clenched hard around the invaders below and glorious flames roiled in her belly. She shuddered hard and drew in a hissing breath through her teeth, not even hearing the low groans of the men before and behind her, or feeling their frantic thrusting into her clenching body. All she could feel was the mind blowing climax that was slowly rolling her through her body like an unstoppable storm. Finally unable to hold anything back she threw back her head and screamed, her body contracting hard around Kakashi and Kiba.

Both men clenched their teeth and groaned, thrusting against her as best they could with their own climaxes tearing through their loins. After a long, trembling moment Kakashi slowly relaxed under her and his hand slid from between her thighs. Kiba was next to follow, pulling out of her gingerly and sitting back. She blushed in horror when his exit revealed an embarrassing side effect of sex. Warm fluid rushed out of her body and fell with a splash to the wooden floor of her room.

Her cheeks flamed brighter as the reality of the situation finally hit. Neither man noticed right away, however. Kakashi was gasping softly under her, arm thrown over his eyes. In front of her, Kiba was looking down at the tiny puddle with no small amount of male satisfaction.

“Oh god,” she finally gasped covering her eyes in horror. “What did I just do?” The situation definitely wasn’t improved as Kakashi’s softening length slid slowly out of her body, from a place it wasn’t supposed to be. She couldn’t believe she’d just slept with two men! Even worse, one of them was Kakashi. She’d had Kakashi, of all people, insider her! Inside there!

“Oh god, oh god,” she groaned, totally sober and just a tad freaked out by what she’d just done.

Kiba looked up startled and Kakashi sat up, wrapping his arms around her. “Stop,” he murmured sternly. “You didn’t do anything wrong Sakura. Do you understand me?”

“Yes Sensei,” she murmured automatically. She gasped in horror, as the former title slipped out, and struggled to escape him. “Oh god, what will people say? I just slept with my Sensei!”

“No you didn’t,” Kakashi said softly. “Since Tsunade isn’t here, you didn’t just sleep with your Sensei. I haven’t held that title for about five years now, so calm down. We’re just three consenting adults having a pleasurable evening together. That’s all.”

“And what an awesome night it was,” Kiba said coming to his knees. “You’re a gorgeous, sexy woman Sakura. Who would want to resist you? No regrets from this end.”

“Live each moment like it’s your last,” Kakashi murmured in her ear. “Remember?”

Sakura slowly relaxed and nodded. “Yes I remember. I’m sorry. This is just very strange. It’s good, but very strange. I just didn’t ever expect to be this intimate with some people,” she murmured over her shoulder. Kakashi simply smiled and shrugged.

“Would you do it again?” Kiba asked teasingly.

“Right now?” she asked with a small laugh. She shifted and winced at the slight tenderness from her abused nether flesh. “Not right now, no. Maybe another time would be okay.”

“Pity,” Kiba sighed, turning his eyes to Kakashi, who was peering over Sakura’s shoulder. “You?”

“Depends on what you want I suppose,” Kakashi mused softly. “I could go another round if you give me a few minutes. I’m not quite as young as you, you know.”

“Wh-what?” Sakura asked with a shocked gasp. “I can’t believe you two!” She scrambled out of the way as Kiba rose and grabbed for Kakashi. Perching near the head of her bed she watched in fascination as the two men kissed slowly and ground hardening flesh into each other. “I can’t believe it, but that doesn’t mean I object to watching,” she muttered.

So she’d just slept with her former Sensei, whom was now making out with her on-again-off-again lover. It was still pretty weird and hard to swallow, but who was going to complain when they were so very hot? Sakura smiled to herself. This was turning out to be quite the evening.