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Ambush
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto…
-Ambush-
The door was an ominous monolith before her. Who knew what perversions lay within Jiraiya’s domain?
Sakura glared down at the envelope in her hand. A week had passed and it was time to submit her first mission report.
Oh the evils a double agent must endure, she knocked on the hard wood.
“I am prepared for your entrance my sweet sugar blossom.” A cheery voice rang out. Teeth clenched, Sakura gripped the knob tightly retching it open.
She froze, mouth open in shock. Hopefully she had just suffered a mild heart attack. It couldn’t be possible for this much porn to exist.
“By your mere presence here you overdose? Tut Tut My fresh little cherry pie, you are more innocent then I thought.”
When she regained most of her basic brain function it started to process what she was seeing. The walls were plastered flour to ceiling with posters of mostly naked women in lusty positions. A life-size inflatable doll dressed in a string bikini was propped up against one of the few chairs. Her lipstick was smeared. Ick. The desk lamp was in the shape of a woman’s legs with its shade resembling a miniskirt. The bank of computer screens behind him flashed pictures of women in various states of undress in bedrooms, bathhouses, and locker rooms. Dirty books and magazines were piled on every available surface and littered the floor.
“Pervert.” The word escaped with her breath.
“Now now, calling your employer names is never a good idea.”
“Forcing an employee to endure this is sexual harassment.” He ignored her.
“I thought you might appreciate it.” The white-haired man said beaming with pride. “I myself find that it provide a comforting atmosphere.”
“Shut up! You’re one sick deranged bastard.” She stomped across the room careful not to let her eyes wonder, slamming the report in front of him. “I trust you’ll take care of this.” She spat out at him, struggling to control her rage.
“Of course, please sit.”
“Hell no!” He pouted, looking hurt. “Don’t think for a second that sad puppy-dog face will work on me. It just makes you look like …like an old toad!” Old toad? Wow that was lame, it was defiantly time to get the hell out of there. She stormed out of the room. His smile flinched a little as the door crashed closed behind her.
Jiraiya turned his attention to the slightly crumpled envelope on his desk. Temptation bubbled up inside him. His fingers twitched towards the letter opener. Tsunade would kill him if she ever found out. His eyes sparked with the memory of the last time Tsunade “killed” him. Damn but that woman was fun to play with. Decision made he carefully opened the letter.
It was a single sheet of paper. This was more of a note then a full report. He eagerly read his young ward’s words…
Mission Report
Root Member #334786
Contact Established.
Infiltration Secured.
Spiral’s ties to Black Leaf are extremely hostile. This violent rivalry seems to stem from personal vendetta. It was conflict with several female members of Black Leaf and Kisame Hoshigaki that acted as a catalyst towards my own initiation.
Several other Come Come Paradise employees can be identified as Spiral members, though drastically less involved in gang related matters; all are romantically evolved with others within gang.
All members appear proficient in chakra manipulation. Several males including Uzumaki, Uchiha, Hyuuga, and Sabaku No Gaara possess unusually vast reservoirs to call upon.
Over all reception has been good.
Will continue to gather and monitor as instructed.
Jiraiya was grinning when he finished. There really was nothing of value; she didn’t even put the names of her coworkers in. It was obvious that his…niece was having loyalty issues, and after only one week!
Her introverted, antisocial personality had apparently been a phase; true a phase that had constituted all 22 years of her life. But now she was beginning to open up and it was changing her.
He chuckled out loud. She certainly hadn’t mentioned Naruto and Sasuke’s ardent pursuit for her affections either. The two dominatingly aggressive males had made an appearance at the club at least once a night since Sakura’s initiation. The spectacle the three made amused Jiraiya to no end. The girl had tried every excuse in the book to try and get rid of them. His favorite being that she didn’t match their décor. Apparently pink, gold, and black weren’t complementary colors. It was kinda cute how pathetically desperate she was to distance herself form them. It to him that deep down she had a soft spot for them even if she was loath to admit it. Anyway it was a losing battle, she was weakening. Jiraiya gave her another few days before she gave in to their masculine magnetism. Those two were dreadfully stubborn and adamantly persistent when it came to getting what they wanted and they certainly wanted his little cherry blossom. He almost felt sorry for her.
Almost.
Sakura sighed. They were back…again. Two familiar profiles were draped across the bar facing her direction. They were watching her. The tension between her shoulder blades increased. This was getting ridiculous.
Why did they want her so badly? Why couldn’t they just leave her alone? To her dismay they had yet to show any sign of relenting, even after her many refusals. If she hadn’t been involved so intimately with the situation she might have been impressed with their perseverance.
But the problem was bigger then their continued attentions. Despite her best efforts Sakura was finding it more and more difficult to deny them.
Here were two drop dead gorgeous men set on seducing her, men whom having a relationship with could only insure the success of her mission, what could she possibly gain from rejecting them? What was she missing out on? The closer she could get the better and a place in their bed was about as close as anyone had to offer.
But Sakura was afraid. She had never been one for casual sec and she couldn’t afford emotions to become involved when it came to dealings with Spiral. Truthfully the gang and its members had already affected her more then she liked. She felt rather guilty over the inadequacy of the mission report she had just submitted.
How could she have let this happen? And in such a short time no less. In just one week she had created a stronger bond with these people, especially with the girls then she had her entire life, excluding her friendship with Iruka. It was completely unacceptable.
She knew that she wasn’t strong enough to stay in the gang if all Naruto and Sasuke wanted were a few fucks. But if they wanted something more, no doubt her feelings would interfere with her duty. So she tried her best to avoid interaction with them, of course that didn’t go over well with the boys. They were always showing up at Come Come Paradise, seeking her out, finding ways to touch her, to whisper soft suggestions in her ear. But they never forced her, never held the weight of her membership in their gang over her head.
The girls thought it was hilarious.
“I don’t think either of them have been this frustrated in a long time. They are so used to getting what their way; its great to see them suffer a little bit.” TenTen snickered.
“Yeah, Sakura. I had my doubts about you being able to handle them but not anymore.” Ino snickered.
Hinata blushed, “It will be nice having someone to talk to about being with two men.”
Temari didn’t really say anything but the way her face looked strained whenever the subject was brought up said as clearly as any words she thought the whole things was funny as hell.
No one seemed to understand that her evasive tactics were something other then playing hard to get. He voice in her head kept telling her she was being stupid and that she should take advantage of the situation. They were the damn sexy leaders of the gang she was investigating, they wanted her in their bed, it was took good an opportunity to pass up, she should go for it. But she just couldn’t.
Surfacing from her thoughts she noticed that they were no longer occupying space at the bar. Maybe they had left? Wishful thinking.
“Did you miss us, Sakura-chan?” A warm hand slid across her stomach pulling her back against a firm chest.
“Naruto, I though I told you guys not to bother me at work anymore. You’re going to get me fired.” Sakura tried to worm herself free but he held her fast. He yelped and let go when she crushed his toes with her heel. The shadow she had been to occupied to notice caught her. Damn it! Two to one was so unfair!
“Sakura.” The shadow said, mildly scolding.
“Sasuke, Let me go.”
“No”
“Why not? I need to get back to work. That woman over there looks like she might rip my head off if I don’t get her another Champaign cocktail soon.”
“Hnn. She wouldn’t dare. You can spare us a few moments. Besides you promised us a dance yesterday.”
“What! No I didn’t.”
His grip tightened, “Yes, you did.” Oh, boy now he was upset, his voice low and his body rigid. Interaction with these two was like walking on eggshells.
“Come on Sakura-chan what’s one little dance?” Naruto whined, stepping forward to effectively sandwich her between them. Wow, they smelled good. And being in Sasuke’s arms was twisting things in her lower gut. She relaxed against them because it was impossible not too. What they hell, they wouldn’t leave her alone if she didn’t given in a little.
“Fine. ONE dance then I have to go back to work.” Sasuke didn’t release her, instead picking her up and carrying her to the dance floor. Naruto’s laughter followed after them.
Sasuke set her down in front of him, pressing her tight to his body. Music blasted away, cocooning around them. A jolt ran through her when she felt Naruto’s commanding hands slide down her back settling on her waist, guiding her to match the rhythm he had set for their hips. Sasuke kneed his way between her legs, tangling himself with their swaying bodies. Sakura found her arms slip around Sasuke’s toned midsection, resting her head on his chest.
She let them move for her. Surrendering completely to their will, in their support she felt comfortable and safe. It felt so…right. She smiled. This wasn’t so bad.
They worked together, moving in tandem, making sure she was right along with them. Sakura lost herself in the beat and their combined heat. She hardly noticed Sasuke’s hands in her hair until he used them to pull her head off his chest to rest it against Naruto’s shoulder, exposing her face and neck.
“Naruto licked along her ear, taking her earlobe between his teeth. Sakura giggled and felt him smile against her skin, his fingers playing circles on her upper thigh while his strong thumbs dug into her ass.
Sasuke leaned forward until their foreheads touched. He searched her cloudy emerald eyes with his own dark swirls filled with thinly disguised lust. Their breath came out ragged, mingling in hot puffs. He watched her face closely lifting his knee to brush against her. Sakura’s mouth opened to protest but he was there. Wet mouth on hers. Soft tongue coaxing, pleading for permission to continue.
Sakura stiffened but didn’t stop them. She remained unresponsive trying to sort out her thoughts but their hands and mouths were making it difficult to think about anything else.
Teeth scrapped a teasing bit on her neck and her mind went blank. She gasped into Sasuke’s kiss and thrust back into a very happy Naruto. Sakura’s control was broken. She released her death grip on Sasuke and ran one hand up to the back of his head forcing him harder against her lips, while the other traveled down Naruto’s side until she grabbed his ass pushing him as close as possible. Sasuke’s fingers tighten in her hair and Naruto moaned next to her ear.
Another song began to play, its bass line faster, Sakura’s heart beating along with it.
Sasuke pulled away, his voice a husky whisper, “Come with us.” Sakura was unable to respond with Naruto still sucking on her neck.
“Just think what fun we could have privacy of our own home Sakura-chan.” The blond said with a playful nip.
“I know you want us.” Sasuke’s smug words snapped her back to reality. Was that what she was? Some fucking conquest? She had resisted them so now they had to prove they could get her in bed. Suddenly she was too hot. The combined heat of their bodies over powering, she was burning up.
Neither of them noticed the sudden change in her behavior. Naruto’s hands were making their way onto her pants and Sasuke was moving in for another kiss, a smirk on his face.
Sakura couldn’t it anymore. It was too much too fast. She wasn’t ready to be some sort of ego boost for them. This was going to stop right now. She twisted violently away from them. In their distracted state it wasn’t all that hard to escape.
Whirling around, her eyes flashed dangerously. They immediately stepped towards her. “Stay away from me!” The panic in her voice stopping their advance. “Just stay away, ok?”
“Sakura-” Naruto reached out for her.
“No!” she screamed at him. “Just leave me the fuck alone.” Turning away from them she sled for the safety of the employee room. Tears trailing down her cheeks.
By the time she had gotten herself back under control and reemerged they had left. That had been what she wanted right? Then why was it she felt so abandoned and alone?
Sakura’s usual energetic display of waitressing lacked a majority of its vigor the rest of the evening. She rushed leaving so she could avoid confrontation with Ino, Hinata, Temari, and TenTen. She really didn’t want to analyze the feelings she was having right now. She wanted to forget them.
Trudging home under flickering street lamps she paused at the entrance to the ally Kisame had dragged her too. The place where she had first encountered Naruto and Sasuke.
It was impossible for her to be feeling this way so soon. It had always taken time for her to build trust in others, always taken her a long time to label anyone “friend.” She had learned over and over how dangerous it was to become attached. People leave, they die, they betray and then you are left weak and alone and hurting.
Sakura began to doubt her ability to go through with the mission. Maybe being a Root member really was more then she could handle.
NO! She just needed to calm down. She needed a good soak in reality to clear her mind of the fantasy her emotions had whipped up in a frenzy. She needed a bath. And wasn’t it just her luck that she happened to have one? The prospect of easing the soreness from her muscles in warm water did a lot to lift her spirits and her step was considerably lighter as she continued on her way home.
The whistle had just blown on the last pot of hot water needed to fill the tub when there was a knock on the door. It was near four in the morning and Sakura was dead tired. What a pain in the ass. The knock came louder.
Already undressed she wrapped herself in a towel and answered the door.
Two men fell in. Cerulean and Ebony blinked up at her from the floor.
“Wha…?” She stared down at them and saw the slow smile spread across Naruto’s face and interest spark in Sasuke’s eyes. They could see up her towel. “Perverts!” she squealed before bring her foot down on Naruto’s face.
It took her a few moments of mindlessly beating them before she realized that they weren’t fighting back. Looking closer she saw the weariness etched in their bodies, exhaustion in their faces, and…blood? on their clothes.
“Oh My God what happened to you guys?” She quickly helped them inside and shut the door.
“Sakura-chan.” Naruto grunted out taking her hand and squeezing it. “You’re ok.” He collapsed back against the bed but he didn’t let go forcing her down next to him. “We were worried they might have come here too.”
“What the hell happened?” Naruto looked a though he had passed out, curling his body around hers. Sasuke sat down on her other side.
“Itachi attacked. The Black Leaf Bastards are finally taking us seriously.” He gave her a frightening smile.
“Well it looks like you got your asses handed to you.” She tried to repress a smirk. “Lets get you cleaned up and then you had better explain to me exactly what is going on.”
Sakura undressed them, careful of how their clothing stuck to their wounds and managed to get them into the steaming tub. Their bodies were covered with shallow cuts and bruises; there was a fair amount of blood but none of it was serious. They seemed more fatigued then anything else.
The water had cooled and turned pink by the time the two were clean. They just sat there in a daze letting the somewhat flustered woman fuss over them.
Sakura had just finished rinsing the shampoo out of Naruto’s hair when she felt an arm snake around her waist and a face burrow into her side. She tried unsuccessfully to pry herself free.
“We didn’t know if you were ok or not.” The muffled words froze her struggles. “I was…scared.” Sakura ran her hands through thick gold pulling Naruto away so she could look into his eyes. They were wet and vulnerable. Something softened inside her. He really had been worried about her, he actually cared. Even if it was only a little bit, it was enough. Sakura placed a hand on either side of his face then bent down over him, his arms still wrapped around her waist, she gave him a gentle kiss. It was filled with all the loneliness she had felt as a child, all the hope she now had for the future, and all the joy it brought her to see that look directed at her. It was a desperate thank you.
There was a light touch against her back. Sakura looked over her shoulder at Sasuke and saw the same emotion she had seen in Naruto, reflected in dark eyes. It was a look that labeled her as precious. A look that said she would be missed, that she was special, that she was loved. It was to intense, she turned away from him.
NO longer could she doubt they truly cared for her. But why? Why her? She wasn’t brave enough to ask yet.
Sakura felt herself being lifted and suddenly she was in the water with them. “Naruto! This is so gross and completely unhygienic. What do you th-” the blond crushed him lips to hers cutting off her complaints. Water sloshed to the floor as Sasuke maneuvered up behind them. Moving soggy clumps of hair out of the way he placed a cluster of butterfly kisses at the base of her neck causing her to shiver between them. She shifted closer to Naruto for warmth and he chuckled quietly in her ear.
“You finally come around and we’re too tired to do anything about it.”
“Speak for yourself, dobe.” Sasuke paused before continuing.
“Shut up bastard! There is no way we can do this tonight. You want to disappoint her the first time? The state we’re in she’ll never come back.” Sasuke frowned but backed off, returning to his side of the tub.
Sakura came to her senses realizing that she was in a bloody bath with two naked men. She scrambled out, accidentally kicking Sasuke in the stomach and smacking Naruto in the face in the process. She flopped onto the floor.
“You guys better get out, you’re all clean and you’ll just get sick sitting in that cold water.” Sakura blushed when they stood up. She threw a couple towels at them and started to strip out of her soaked clothes. She could feel them watching her as she changed. It took all her strength not to freak out and just act like the whole thing wasn’t that big a deal. There was a new layer of lust in their eyes when she turned back towards them.
Luckily when Sakura had gone shopping with the girls Ino had insisted she buy several pairs of men’s boxers saying they were ‘in style’ for girls to wear and then as a side note complete with a wink she had said that you never knew when you might need a pair for an unexpected guest. That dirty dirty girl only had one thing on her mind…for which Sakura was grateful at the moment otherwise her ‘unexpected guests’ would be sleeping in her bed naked. She pulled out two pairs, one with little dinosaurs decorating them and the other with little smiley faces. Sasuke grabbed the dinosaurs and Naruto took the smiley faces.
“Hey I have the same pair at home, did you know they glow in the dark?” The blond said pointing down. Sakura blushed again and headed to the kitchen, putting a kettle on for tea.
“I’m sure she cares dumbass.” Sasuke replied, sarcasm dripping from his words.
“What was that, Bastard?!” Naruto seemed to be summoning the last of his energy to pounce on the dark haired man.
“Break it up you two I don’t want you messing up my place.” They looked a little sheepish, well Naruto did, before settling themselves onto the bed. “What kind of tea do you want? I have Ginger Peach, Passionfruit, Jungle Monkey Jasmine Green Tea, and plain Lipton.”
“Passionfruit, of course.” Naruto wiggled his eyebrows at her.
“You don’t have coffee?”
“No” she replied rather testily. Had she said she had coffee? She was grumpy, worried, and they were invading her personal space. She didn’t have any damn coffee.
“Then the Lipton.” Naruto elbowed him in the gut. “Please.,” he added. Sakura nodded. And the Ginger Tea for me she thought putting the different packets into the corresponding mugs.
“Now tell me what exactly happened tonight and what it means for Spiral.”
“Well” Naruto began then gave a bid sigh. “It’s a little more complicated then just what happened tonight.”
“This whole thing has been a long time coming.” Sasuke added in a strange tone. “Itachi is finally going to get what he deserves.”
“It’s a long story, too long to go into tonight but basically me and the bastard formed Spiral to counter against Black Leaf and they finally think that we are a threat.” Sakura handed them each a mug keeping the faithful goldens for herself. “Thank you, anyway the point of tonight wasn’t really to kill anyone just to send the message that they are ready to recognize us as a rival.”
“Tonight was an invitation.”
“An invitation for what?” Sakura looked from one to the other confused.
“For war. They are ready to fight.”
“So just like that, its war?”
“Yeah, pretty much.” Sakura blinked at Naruto for a few minutes.
“Ok… then what’s our next move?”
“We’ll have a meeting to set the rules…”
“Rules?! Your war has fucking rules?”
“Well yeah we can’t let the businesses go under and we can’t have the cops taking advantage of our scuffle to reclaim the city. That is far more important then battles for supremacy.” Sasuke snorted and looked as though he didn’t agree.
“So let me get this straight you guys are going to have a nice little get together where you essentially agree upon the idea that the city will belong to whoever can shit the biggest?” Naruto grinned at her words.
“I knew there was a reason I loved you. In the beginning it will be little things like spying, stealing, sabotaging, and possibly kidnapping though by the end it will probably escalate to killing.”
Sasuke raised an eyebrow. “Probably?” He asked in a deadly voice.
Naruto looked at him hard, “Fine, Defiantly.” The dark-haired man nodded his satisfaction. Ignoring their little display Sakura suddenly felt a wave of exhaustion wash over her. It looked like she was going to war. She yawned.
“I think that’s enough explanation for tonight. We can talk more about this later.” Sakura nodded at Naruto sleepily. She took their glasses to the kitchen, putting them in the sink.
When she returned a dilemma lay before her. Where was she supposed to sleep? The two men were taking up all the available space. Damned if she was going to sleep on the floor. She was too tired for this shit; she would just have to pick one of the bastards to sleep on.
Naruto certainly looked more comfortable but when she started towards him he silently signaled her to go to Sasuke so with a little shrug she crawled into Sasuke’s lap and cuddled against him. She felt him stiffen in surprise and then slowly relax into her presence bringing his arms around her. He was pretty warm and his chest was soft she felt herself drifting off to sleep.
But before dreams could take her, she felt Naruto snuggle up next to her and Sasuke nuzzle her cheek, “I was worried. I don’t want anything to happen to you.”
Naruto seemed only half awake when he answered, “Nothing’s gunna happen to her bastard, she’s ours.” Sasuke smiled and pulled her closer. Sakura fell asleep feeling happier then she had in a long time.
-Ambush-
The door was an ominous monolith before her. Who knew what perversions lay within Jiraiya’s domain?
Sakura glared down at the envelope in her hand. A week had passed and it was time to submit her first mission report.
Oh the evils a double agent must endure, she knocked on the hard wood.
“I am prepared for your entrance my sweet sugar blossom.” A cheery voice rang out. Teeth clenched, Sakura gripped the knob tightly retching it open.
She froze, mouth open in shock. Hopefully she had just suffered a mild heart attack. It couldn’t be possible for this much porn to exist.
“By your mere presence here you overdose? Tut Tut My fresh little cherry pie, you are more innocent then I thought.”
When she regained most of her basic brain function it started to process what she was seeing. The walls were plastered flour to ceiling with posters of mostly naked women in lusty positions. A life-size inflatable doll dressed in a string bikini was propped up against one of the few chairs. Her lipstick was smeared. Ick. The desk lamp was in the shape of a woman’s legs with its shade resembling a miniskirt. The bank of computer screens behind him flashed pictures of women in various states of undress in bedrooms, bathhouses, and locker rooms. Dirty books and magazines were piled on every available surface and littered the floor.
“Pervert.” The word escaped with her breath.
“Now now, calling your employer names is never a good idea.”
“Forcing an employee to endure this is sexual harassment.” He ignored her.
“I thought you might appreciate it.” The white-haired man said beaming with pride. “I myself find that it provide a comforting atmosphere.”
“Shut up! You’re one sick deranged bastard.” She stomped across the room careful not to let her eyes wonder, slamming the report in front of him. “I trust you’ll take care of this.” She spat out at him, struggling to control her rage.
“Of course, please sit.”
“Hell no!” He pouted, looking hurt. “Don’t think for a second that sad puppy-dog face will work on me. It just makes you look like …like an old toad!” Old toad? Wow that was lame, it was defiantly time to get the hell out of there. She stormed out of the room. His smile flinched a little as the door crashed closed behind her.
Jiraiya turned his attention to the slightly crumpled envelope on his desk. Temptation bubbled up inside him. His fingers twitched towards the letter opener. Tsunade would kill him if she ever found out. His eyes sparked with the memory of the last time Tsunade “killed” him. Damn but that woman was fun to play with. Decision made he carefully opened the letter.
It was a single sheet of paper. This was more of a note then a full report. He eagerly read his young ward’s words…
Mission Report
Root Member #334786
Contact Established.
Infiltration Secured.
Spiral’s ties to Black Leaf are extremely hostile. This violent rivalry seems to stem from personal vendetta. It was conflict with several female members of Black Leaf and Kisame Hoshigaki that acted as a catalyst towards my own initiation.
Several other Come Come Paradise employees can be identified as Spiral members, though drastically less involved in gang related matters; all are romantically evolved with others within gang.
All members appear proficient in chakra manipulation. Several males including Uzumaki, Uchiha, Hyuuga, and Sabaku No Gaara possess unusually vast reservoirs to call upon.
Over all reception has been good.
Will continue to gather and monitor as instructed.
Jiraiya was grinning when he finished. There really was nothing of value; she didn’t even put the names of her coworkers in. It was obvious that his…niece was having loyalty issues, and after only one week!
Her introverted, antisocial personality had apparently been a phase; true a phase that had constituted all 22 years of her life. But now she was beginning to open up and it was changing her.
He chuckled out loud. She certainly hadn’t mentioned Naruto and Sasuke’s ardent pursuit for her affections either. The two dominatingly aggressive males had made an appearance at the club at least once a night since Sakura’s initiation. The spectacle the three made amused Jiraiya to no end. The girl had tried every excuse in the book to try and get rid of them. His favorite being that she didn’t match their décor. Apparently pink, gold, and black weren’t complementary colors. It was kinda cute how pathetically desperate she was to distance herself form them. It to him that deep down she had a soft spot for them even if she was loath to admit it. Anyway it was a losing battle, she was weakening. Jiraiya gave her another few days before she gave in to their masculine magnetism. Those two were dreadfully stubborn and adamantly persistent when it came to getting what they wanted and they certainly wanted his little cherry blossom. He almost felt sorry for her.
Almost.
Sakura sighed. They were back…again. Two familiar profiles were draped across the bar facing her direction. They were watching her. The tension between her shoulder blades increased. This was getting ridiculous.
Why did they want her so badly? Why couldn’t they just leave her alone? To her dismay they had yet to show any sign of relenting, even after her many refusals. If she hadn’t been involved so intimately with the situation she might have been impressed with their perseverance.
But the problem was bigger then their continued attentions. Despite her best efforts Sakura was finding it more and more difficult to deny them.
Here were two drop dead gorgeous men set on seducing her, men whom having a relationship with could only insure the success of her mission, what could she possibly gain from rejecting them? What was she missing out on? The closer she could get the better and a place in their bed was about as close as anyone had to offer.
But Sakura was afraid. She had never been one for casual sec and she couldn’t afford emotions to become involved when it came to dealings with Spiral. Truthfully the gang and its members had already affected her more then she liked. She felt rather guilty over the inadequacy of the mission report she had just submitted.
How could she have let this happen? And in such a short time no less. In just one week she had created a stronger bond with these people, especially with the girls then she had her entire life, excluding her friendship with Iruka. It was completely unacceptable.
She knew that she wasn’t strong enough to stay in the gang if all Naruto and Sasuke wanted were a few fucks. But if they wanted something more, no doubt her feelings would interfere with her duty. So she tried her best to avoid interaction with them, of course that didn’t go over well with the boys. They were always showing up at Come Come Paradise, seeking her out, finding ways to touch her, to whisper soft suggestions in her ear. But they never forced her, never held the weight of her membership in their gang over her head.
The girls thought it was hilarious.
“I don’t think either of them have been this frustrated in a long time. They are so used to getting what their way; its great to see them suffer a little bit.” TenTen snickered.
“Yeah, Sakura. I had my doubts about you being able to handle them but not anymore.” Ino snickered.
Hinata blushed, “It will be nice having someone to talk to about being with two men.”
Temari didn’t really say anything but the way her face looked strained whenever the subject was brought up said as clearly as any words she thought the whole things was funny as hell.
No one seemed to understand that her evasive tactics were something other then playing hard to get. He voice in her head kept telling her she was being stupid and that she should take advantage of the situation. They were the damn sexy leaders of the gang she was investigating, they wanted her in their bed, it was took good an opportunity to pass up, she should go for it. But she just couldn’t.
Surfacing from her thoughts she noticed that they were no longer occupying space at the bar. Maybe they had left? Wishful thinking.
“Did you miss us, Sakura-chan?” A warm hand slid across her stomach pulling her back against a firm chest.
“Naruto, I though I told you guys not to bother me at work anymore. You’re going to get me fired.” Sakura tried to worm herself free but he held her fast. He yelped and let go when she crushed his toes with her heel. The shadow she had been to occupied to notice caught her. Damn it! Two to one was so unfair!
“Sakura.” The shadow said, mildly scolding.
“Sasuke, Let me go.”
“No”
“Why not? I need to get back to work. That woman over there looks like she might rip my head off if I don’t get her another Champaign cocktail soon.”
“Hnn. She wouldn’t dare. You can spare us a few moments. Besides you promised us a dance yesterday.”
“What! No I didn’t.”
His grip tightened, “Yes, you did.” Oh, boy now he was upset, his voice low and his body rigid. Interaction with these two was like walking on eggshells.
“Come on Sakura-chan what’s one little dance?” Naruto whined, stepping forward to effectively sandwich her between them. Wow, they smelled good. And being in Sasuke’s arms was twisting things in her lower gut. She relaxed against them because it was impossible not too. What they hell, they wouldn’t leave her alone if she didn’t given in a little.
“Fine. ONE dance then I have to go back to work.” Sasuke didn’t release her, instead picking her up and carrying her to the dance floor. Naruto’s laughter followed after them.
Sasuke set her down in front of him, pressing her tight to his body. Music blasted away, cocooning around them. A jolt ran through her when she felt Naruto’s commanding hands slide down her back settling on her waist, guiding her to match the rhythm he had set for their hips. Sasuke kneed his way between her legs, tangling himself with their swaying bodies. Sakura found her arms slip around Sasuke’s toned midsection, resting her head on his chest.
She let them move for her. Surrendering completely to their will, in their support she felt comfortable and safe. It felt so…right. She smiled. This wasn’t so bad.
They worked together, moving in tandem, making sure she was right along with them. Sakura lost herself in the beat and their combined heat. She hardly noticed Sasuke’s hands in her hair until he used them to pull her head off his chest to rest it against Naruto’s shoulder, exposing her face and neck.
“Naruto licked along her ear, taking her earlobe between his teeth. Sakura giggled and felt him smile against her skin, his fingers playing circles on her upper thigh while his strong thumbs dug into her ass.
Sasuke leaned forward until their foreheads touched. He searched her cloudy emerald eyes with his own dark swirls filled with thinly disguised lust. Their breath came out ragged, mingling in hot puffs. He watched her face closely lifting his knee to brush against her. Sakura’s mouth opened to protest but he was there. Wet mouth on hers. Soft tongue coaxing, pleading for permission to continue.
Sakura stiffened but didn’t stop them. She remained unresponsive trying to sort out her thoughts but their hands and mouths were making it difficult to think about anything else.
Teeth scrapped a teasing bit on her neck and her mind went blank. She gasped into Sasuke’s kiss and thrust back into a very happy Naruto. Sakura’s control was broken. She released her death grip on Sasuke and ran one hand up to the back of his head forcing him harder against her lips, while the other traveled down Naruto’s side until she grabbed his ass pushing him as close as possible. Sasuke’s fingers tighten in her hair and Naruto moaned next to her ear.
Another song began to play, its bass line faster, Sakura’s heart beating along with it.
Sasuke pulled away, his voice a husky whisper, “Come with us.” Sakura was unable to respond with Naruto still sucking on her neck.
“Just think what fun we could have privacy of our own home Sakura-chan.” The blond said with a playful nip.
“I know you want us.” Sasuke’s smug words snapped her back to reality. Was that what she was? Some fucking conquest? She had resisted them so now they had to prove they could get her in bed. Suddenly she was too hot. The combined heat of their bodies over powering, she was burning up.
Neither of them noticed the sudden change in her behavior. Naruto’s hands were making their way onto her pants and Sasuke was moving in for another kiss, a smirk on his face.
Sakura couldn’t it anymore. It was too much too fast. She wasn’t ready to be some sort of ego boost for them. This was going to stop right now. She twisted violently away from them. In their distracted state it wasn’t all that hard to escape.
Whirling around, her eyes flashed dangerously. They immediately stepped towards her. “Stay away from me!” The panic in her voice stopping their advance. “Just stay away, ok?”
“Sakura-” Naruto reached out for her.
“No!” she screamed at him. “Just leave me the fuck alone.” Turning away from them she sled for the safety of the employee room. Tears trailing down her cheeks.
By the time she had gotten herself back under control and reemerged they had left. That had been what she wanted right? Then why was it she felt so abandoned and alone?
Sakura’s usual energetic display of waitressing lacked a majority of its vigor the rest of the evening. She rushed leaving so she could avoid confrontation with Ino, Hinata, Temari, and TenTen. She really didn’t want to analyze the feelings she was having right now. She wanted to forget them.
Trudging home under flickering street lamps she paused at the entrance to the ally Kisame had dragged her too. The place where she had first encountered Naruto and Sasuke.
It was impossible for her to be feeling this way so soon. It had always taken time for her to build trust in others, always taken her a long time to label anyone “friend.” She had learned over and over how dangerous it was to become attached. People leave, they die, they betray and then you are left weak and alone and hurting.
Sakura began to doubt her ability to go through with the mission. Maybe being a Root member really was more then she could handle.
NO! She just needed to calm down. She needed a good soak in reality to clear her mind of the fantasy her emotions had whipped up in a frenzy. She needed a bath. And wasn’t it just her luck that she happened to have one? The prospect of easing the soreness from her muscles in warm water did a lot to lift her spirits and her step was considerably lighter as she continued on her way home.
The whistle had just blown on the last pot of hot water needed to fill the tub when there was a knock on the door. It was near four in the morning and Sakura was dead tired. What a pain in the ass. The knock came louder.
Already undressed she wrapped herself in a towel and answered the door.
Two men fell in. Cerulean and Ebony blinked up at her from the floor.
“Wha…?” She stared down at them and saw the slow smile spread across Naruto’s face and interest spark in Sasuke’s eyes. They could see up her towel. “Perverts!” she squealed before bring her foot down on Naruto’s face.
It took her a few moments of mindlessly beating them before she realized that they weren’t fighting back. Looking closer she saw the weariness etched in their bodies, exhaustion in their faces, and…blood? on their clothes.
“Oh My God what happened to you guys?” She quickly helped them inside and shut the door.
“Sakura-chan.” Naruto grunted out taking her hand and squeezing it. “You’re ok.” He collapsed back against the bed but he didn’t let go forcing her down next to him. “We were worried they might have come here too.”
“What the hell happened?” Naruto looked a though he had passed out, curling his body around hers. Sasuke sat down on her other side.
“Itachi attacked. The Black Leaf Bastards are finally taking us seriously.” He gave her a frightening smile.
“Well it looks like you got your asses handed to you.” She tried to repress a smirk. “Lets get you cleaned up and then you had better explain to me exactly what is going on.”
Sakura undressed them, careful of how their clothing stuck to their wounds and managed to get them into the steaming tub. Their bodies were covered with shallow cuts and bruises; there was a fair amount of blood but none of it was serious. They seemed more fatigued then anything else.
The water had cooled and turned pink by the time the two were clean. They just sat there in a daze letting the somewhat flustered woman fuss over them.
Sakura had just finished rinsing the shampoo out of Naruto’s hair when she felt an arm snake around her waist and a face burrow into her side. She tried unsuccessfully to pry herself free.
“We didn’t know if you were ok or not.” The muffled words froze her struggles. “I was…scared.” Sakura ran her hands through thick gold pulling Naruto away so she could look into his eyes. They were wet and vulnerable. Something softened inside her. He really had been worried about her, he actually cared. Even if it was only a little bit, it was enough. Sakura placed a hand on either side of his face then bent down over him, his arms still wrapped around her waist, she gave him a gentle kiss. It was filled with all the loneliness she had felt as a child, all the hope she now had for the future, and all the joy it brought her to see that look directed at her. It was a desperate thank you.
There was a light touch against her back. Sakura looked over her shoulder at Sasuke and saw the same emotion she had seen in Naruto, reflected in dark eyes. It was a look that labeled her as precious. A look that said she would be missed, that she was special, that she was loved. It was to intense, she turned away from him.
NO longer could she doubt they truly cared for her. But why? Why her? She wasn’t brave enough to ask yet.
Sakura felt herself being lifted and suddenly she was in the water with them. “Naruto! This is so gross and completely unhygienic. What do you th-” the blond crushed him lips to hers cutting off her complaints. Water sloshed to the floor as Sasuke maneuvered up behind them. Moving soggy clumps of hair out of the way he placed a cluster of butterfly kisses at the base of her neck causing her to shiver between them. She shifted closer to Naruto for warmth and he chuckled quietly in her ear.
“You finally come around and we’re too tired to do anything about it.”
“Speak for yourself, dobe.” Sasuke paused before continuing.
“Shut up bastard! There is no way we can do this tonight. You want to disappoint her the first time? The state we’re in she’ll never come back.” Sasuke frowned but backed off, returning to his side of the tub.
Sakura came to her senses realizing that she was in a bloody bath with two naked men. She scrambled out, accidentally kicking Sasuke in the stomach and smacking Naruto in the face in the process. She flopped onto the floor.
“You guys better get out, you’re all clean and you’ll just get sick sitting in that cold water.” Sakura blushed when they stood up. She threw a couple towels at them and started to strip out of her soaked clothes. She could feel them watching her as she changed. It took all her strength not to freak out and just act like the whole thing wasn’t that big a deal. There was a new layer of lust in their eyes when she turned back towards them.
Luckily when Sakura had gone shopping with the girls Ino had insisted she buy several pairs of men’s boxers saying they were ‘in style’ for girls to wear and then as a side note complete with a wink she had said that you never knew when you might need a pair for an unexpected guest. That dirty dirty girl only had one thing on her mind…for which Sakura was grateful at the moment otherwise her ‘unexpected guests’ would be sleeping in her bed naked. She pulled out two pairs, one with little dinosaurs decorating them and the other with little smiley faces. Sasuke grabbed the dinosaurs and Naruto took the smiley faces.
“Hey I have the same pair at home, did you know they glow in the dark?” The blond said pointing down. Sakura blushed again and headed to the kitchen, putting a kettle on for tea.
“I’m sure she cares dumbass.” Sasuke replied, sarcasm dripping from his words.
“What was that, Bastard?!” Naruto seemed to be summoning the last of his energy to pounce on the dark haired man.
“Break it up you two I don’t want you messing up my place.” They looked a little sheepish, well Naruto did, before settling themselves onto the bed. “What kind of tea do you want? I have Ginger Peach, Passionfruit, Jungle Monkey Jasmine Green Tea, and plain Lipton.”
“Passionfruit, of course.” Naruto wiggled his eyebrows at her.
“You don’t have coffee?”
“No” she replied rather testily. Had she said she had coffee? She was grumpy, worried, and they were invading her personal space. She didn’t have any damn coffee.
“Then the Lipton.” Naruto elbowed him in the gut. “Please.,” he added. Sakura nodded. And the Ginger Tea for me she thought putting the different packets into the corresponding mugs.
“Now tell me what exactly happened tonight and what it means for Spiral.”
“Well” Naruto began then gave a bid sigh. “It’s a little more complicated then just what happened tonight.”
“This whole thing has been a long time coming.” Sasuke added in a strange tone. “Itachi is finally going to get what he deserves.”
“It’s a long story, too long to go into tonight but basically me and the bastard formed Spiral to counter against Black Leaf and they finally think that we are a threat.” Sakura handed them each a mug keeping the faithful goldens for herself. “Thank you, anyway the point of tonight wasn’t really to kill anyone just to send the message that they are ready to recognize us as a rival.”
“Tonight was an invitation.”
“An invitation for what?” Sakura looked from one to the other confused.
“For war. They are ready to fight.”
“So just like that, its war?”
“Yeah, pretty much.” Sakura blinked at Naruto for a few minutes.
“Ok… then what’s our next move?”
“We’ll have a meeting to set the rules…”
“Rules?! Your war has fucking rules?”
“Well yeah we can’t let the businesses go under and we can’t have the cops taking advantage of our scuffle to reclaim the city. That is far more important then battles for supremacy.” Sasuke snorted and looked as though he didn’t agree.
“So let me get this straight you guys are going to have a nice little get together where you essentially agree upon the idea that the city will belong to whoever can shit the biggest?” Naruto grinned at her words.
“I knew there was a reason I loved you. In the beginning it will be little things like spying, stealing, sabotaging, and possibly kidnapping though by the end it will probably escalate to killing.”
Sasuke raised an eyebrow. “Probably?” He asked in a deadly voice.
Naruto looked at him hard, “Fine, Defiantly.” The dark-haired man nodded his satisfaction. Ignoring their little display Sakura suddenly felt a wave of exhaustion wash over her. It looked like she was going to war. She yawned.
“I think that’s enough explanation for tonight. We can talk more about this later.” Sakura nodded at Naruto sleepily. She took their glasses to the kitchen, putting them in the sink.
When she returned a dilemma lay before her. Where was she supposed to sleep? The two men were taking up all the available space. Damned if she was going to sleep on the floor. She was too tired for this shit; she would just have to pick one of the bastards to sleep on.
Naruto certainly looked more comfortable but when she started towards him he silently signaled her to go to Sasuke so with a little shrug she crawled into Sasuke’s lap and cuddled against him. She felt him stiffen in surprise and then slowly relax into her presence bringing his arms around her. He was pretty warm and his chest was soft she felt herself drifting off to sleep.
But before dreams could take her, she felt Naruto snuggle up next to her and Sasuke nuzzle her cheek, “I was worried. I don’t want anything to happen to you.”
Naruto seemed only half awake when he answered, “Nothing’s gunna happen to her bastard, she’s ours.” Sasuke smiled and pulled her closer. Sakura fell asleep feeling happier then she had in a long time.