Dare

Title: Dare
Author: Monkey Lady
Summary: It all started out as a silly game of Truth or Dare, something they hadn’t played since they were seven years old. A little alcohol and a fierce streak of competitiveness can really turn an innocent children’s game into something a lot more serious. All it took was for Naruto to drunkenly slur “I take Dare!” for the whole night to spin out of control.
Rating: NC-17 (I wouldn’t have it any other way! Why would ANYONE have it any other way????)
Pairing(s): Sakura/Naruto/Sasuke
Feedback: Constructive criticism is both desired and appreciated. I’m a review whore, really and truly. A good review really makes my day.
Characters: Mainly Team 7
Betas: xroguegirl and NekoGirl_Lara
Author’s notes: I just think that there need to be more Team 7 threesome fics so I decided to write one too. I really liked the ‘Teamwork’ series but more people need to write stuff like that dang it! :) I can only read it so many times people! I have only written two other threesome fics, one is an older one in Originals and the other is a Kiba/Sakura/little bit of Kakashi fic that I’m working on getting finished up. Suggestions are welcome, as I don’t exactly know about the dynamics in a group situation. Can’t say I’ve had the personal pleasure of one. Hope you like this one and get back to me on suggestions and such.
*Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Naruto, anime or manga. I wish I did but sadly it’s not to be. I just like sticking the characters into wildly inappropriate situations (let’s face it, it’s a kid’s show) for my own entertainment. I am not making profit from it and neither is this site.

DARE

Chapter 1

Sakura stared at the grungy tiled floor of Naruto’s bathroom, her heart racing a mile a minute and her mind spinning at the implications of what she’d just awoken to. Oh God, oh God, oh God what did she do last night? The torn shirt gripped in her hands, the only article of clothing she’d grabbed in her panicked escape, was evidence enough of what at least she had done. She closed her eyes in horror, realizing it would do very little to cover her naked body and worse it wasn’t even hers.

Sasuke’s shirt! She was definitely clenching Sasuke’s shirt! She opened her eyes and stared at the dark blue cloth in her pale fingers. How many times had she’d imagined getting the thing off of him, along with everything else? Too many times to count, that was for sure. Funny that she was positive she hadn’t been the one to damage it so thoroughly in getting it off the stoic young man. A flash of tan skin and blond hair and the sound of rending fabric flitted through her panicking mind. No she hadn’t been responsible for at least that portion of the evening.

She dropped the shirt and rubbed her face in frustration. Sakura could only remember a few bits and pieces at the moment. And what those pieces suggested was that she’d been a very, very bad girl last night.

“Sakura are you okay in there?” Naruto called through the door, knocking lightly.

Her stomach leapt to her throat and she choked. ‘I can’t do this! I can’t face them right now!’ This was why you didn’t get involved with teammates. It got awkward and messy.

“Come on, open up,” Naruto cajoled softly, his energetic voice shining through like always. “We need to talk about this sometime. Might as well be now, rather than later, right?”

“Can’t, I’m naked,” she murmured back through the door, her face flushed bright crimson. She at least had to try and stall for a moment, right? Talking about this later or, even better, never, sounded fantastic to the panicking woman.

“Me too, so we’re even,” he said, a little too cheerfully. He was taking this all very well. Honestly she was surprised that she couldn’t hear the sounds of the battle she’d normally expect, especially in this kind of situation. Her mind supplied her with another image, helpfully displaying the flash of Naruto doing a whole lot more than just ripping Sasuke’s shirt from his body. Why wasn’t Sasuke in the process of ripping Naruto a new one?

“Oh god,” she murmured covering her face. “This is too weird Naruto. I can’t deal with this! I shouldn’t be naked in your bathroom and you shouldn’t be trying to talk me out of it sans pants. It isn’t normal for us, not at all.”

“Sure it is,” he murmured thoughtfully, “Or at least now it is. We can’t undo last night, so we might as well make the best of the situation. There’s a clean towel in the cupboard above the toilet. Why don’t you grab it and come back to my room? I’ll even put pants on if you want,” he suggested a smile evident in his voice.

“W-where’s Sasuke?” she asked biting at her lip and opening the cupboard for the towel. It was big and fluffy, something she’d never imagined the blond would own.

“Probably still in bed. He wasn’t quite awake when you bolted,” Naruto said calmly.

Why wouldn’t Sasuke be doing exactly what she was doing? Surely waking up in Naruto’s room, naked, would send the Uchiha either into a blind rage or bolting for the safety of his mansion. “He didn’t leave?”

“Why would he?” Naruto asked in confusion. “We need to work this all out. Besides this isn’t the first time this has happened,” he added blandly.

She clutched the towel to the front of her body and flung the door open. “What?!” she cried, staring at the nude blond. He looked entirely too comfortable with the situation and even leered a bit at her nudity, oblivious to his own unclothed state. Not that nudity had ever bothered the blond much. During hot training days he had absolutely no problem stripping down to his boxers, and she caught him fishing bare ass naked on more than one occasion. He always responded with that cheesy grin of his and, occasionally, even an invitation to join him.

“What do you mean this isn’t the first time this has happened? I can count my previous slumber parties on one hand and neither you nor Sasuke were present for any of them,” she growled, eyes narrowing. Had they really gotten drunk enough to do this before, yet she couldn’t remember?

“No,” he said carefully eyeing her. “We weren’t there for any of those and last time this happened at my place neither were you.”

She stared at him in shock. What was he saying? “Are you saying you and Sasuke have been…that you’ve done this before?” For the life of her, Sakura couldn’t imagine the blond man and cool Uchiha developing any sort of intimate relationship. Sasuke wouldn’t allow anyone to touch him, for starters, and Naruto was constantly drooling over some big breasted village woman. Sasuke didn’t fit the ‘big breasted’ or ‘woman’ requirement very well.

Naruto rubbed that back of his head and shrugged, actually looking a little uncomfortable now. “Well yeah. I mean for a few years now we’ve kind of had this on again off again thing after really nasty missions. It’s just nice to have someone to relieve the pressure with, I guess,” he mumbled.

“But with Sasuke?” she gasped in astonishment. “What about the ‘eternal rivals’ thing, or the name calling and beatings? How does it even work?” Why hadn’t she found out about this earlier?

“It just does,” said a soft deep voice from down the hall. She peered further out of the bathroom and saw Sasuke standing in the doorway of Naruto’s room, hair jutting out wildly. ‘At least he’d thought to put on some boxers,’ she thought, unsure if she was disappointed about that or not. “We needed the stress relief and decided the other one would suffice. It’s not like we declared our undying love for each other and decided to start a happy little family together. It’s just sex.”

Naruto glanced back at the Uchiha and nodded his agreement. “It’s not a big deal Sakura. The sex is good and we feel better afterward. How can that be a bad situation?” he said, flicking his eyes back to the stunned woman.

“I just can’t see how it would work,” she mumbled in astonishment. “I can’t see how one of you would ever willingly give up control to the other or how this even got started.” If they were discussing sex, then one of them was on the receiving end. She honestly couldn’t see them letting the other dominate them in any form.

***
Flashback

Naruto had been oddly silent for most of the morning, a trait that he was rarely capable of. Even on the most important of stealth missions he would usually end up blurting out something loud and obnoxious right at the worst possible moment, and usually it was directed at his current teammate.

Sasuke had to admit he was actually a bit concerned with the silence. It wasn’t like Naruto to hide anything from him, not since the blond had dragged his ass back to Konoha. They’d vowed to never keep secrets from the other, no matter how stupid the secret seemed.

“Spill it,” Sasuke finally muttered, halting his progress through the trees. They were on their way home from a long and nasty mission, and he wanted nothing more than to get home, shower and fall into the oblivion of sleep. But he also knew that the thing eating at his best friend would probably keep him awake too, so he needed to figure out how in the hell to fix the blonde. It was for his own piece of mind and he was sticking to that story.

“What are you talking about?” Naruto muttered pausing and pulling out his water bottle.

“You haven’t said a word in the past three hours and it’s starting to piss me off,” Sasuke said with an annoyed frown. “Just tell me what in the hell is bugging you so we can work it out.”

“It’s nothing,” Naruto said softly, taking a small sip of water and then tucking the bottle away. “I don’t need to talk about it.” He turned to launch himself through the trees again, but was halted by a fierce grip on his shoulder.

“Obviously you don’t remember our promise. Now tell me what it is,” Sasuke insisted, his frown deepening as the shoulder under his hand tensed slightly. He half expected a punch to follow the bunching of muscle. Usually that’s how Naruto responded to anything that Sasuke forced out of him. He wasn’t that much different either.

To say he was surprised by the harsh gasp of air and a sniff from the big blond would be an understatement. Naruto was crying? No, he couldn’t be! Sasuke spun the blond around on the wide branch, eyes wide. Sure enough, Naruto’s eyes were scrunched shut and tears balanced precariously at the corners. “Naruto?” he murmured half in surprise and half in concern. Naruto didn’t cry. He yelled and hit things, but he didn’t cry, not anymore.

“Do you remember that shorter nin, the one with the cat mask and the green bodysuit?” Naruto choked out after a strained minute of fighting his tears.

“Sure, she was the one you said looked like a girl Lee,” Sasuke said softly, his voice a bit hesitant. “Did you know her or something?”

“No,” Naruto said bowing his head. “I didn’t know her. She was good though, really fast and she might have become a decent ninja given time. But then…I killed her.”

“Is that what’s getting to you today?” Sasuke asked in surprise. “Naruto you’ve killed dozens of ninja, a good portion of them women. Why is this one bothering you so much?” He grasped both of the young man’s shoulders and shook him gently. “What’s this all about?”

“It’s not that she was a woman. Women are just as nasty as a man in battle, I’ve accepted that,” Naruto murmured. “You were off fighting that big guy with the red hair when I finished her. I pulled off her mask and began to inspect her for any secrets about her village and mission. I found the scroll we were after and the other two scrolls that might hold some new genjutsu. After that I inspected her body. There wasn’t anything special about her really. She seemed to be primarily a taijutsu user.” He shook his head. “She was probably only about fifteen or sixteen.”

“You killed your first man when you were what, 13 or 14? What’s the big deal?” Sasuke asked.

“This one was pregnant,” Naruto whispered, choking again and pulling away.

Sasuke’s face registered surprise, something he rarely allowed anyone to see. “How do you know that?”

“Kyuubi noticed it, rather nastily I might add,” Naruto said bitterly. Kyuubi had been rather crude about announcing the downed nin’s previous state. It was moments like those the Naruto remembered that he truly hated his tenant, despite the raw power he could pull from the demon.

Sasuke looked at him for a moment, a bit at a loss. What did he say at this moment? “Naruto,” he started hesitantly. “We can’t know everything about our opponents. Battles are too fast to learn anything about them. I’m sure several of the men and women I have killed were parents or spouses, but that can’t keep me from doing my job. You didn’t know she was pregnant. Even she may not have known. Why would an expectant mother put her child in danger like that?”

Naruto looked up at him hesitantly. “You think so?” He sighed and rubbed his face. “Still I wish that we knew these things. You know? I hate the killing, but it’s even worse when they become human in death. Some of them call out names of loved ones, some just apologies and regrets. They aren’t the enemy anymore, just dying people, and it hurts to know I’ve put them there.”

Sasuke nodded slowly. “Yeah and it’s even worse when you know which type you would be while you died. Whose name would I say? There isn’t a wife or child waiting at home for me.” He sighed and shrugged. “There isn’t anything to take me away from the stress of this life. I would be one of the regretful ones I think.”

“Yeah, me too,” Naruto said softly, staring at the bark beneath his feet.

Sasuke sighed and shrugged. “Guess that’s the way it is for us then. Reality isn’t really that pretty sometimes.” He sighed again and patted Naruto’s shoulder. “Let’s get home and I’ll pour you a drink.” Naruto nodded and followed the dark haired man through the tree towards home, or at least his empty apartment and a pile of ramen cups.

***
“Hey Sasuke,” Naruto murmured from his sprawled position on his friend’s living room floor. Several cans of beer sat around him, but, no thanks to Kyuubi, he barely felt their effects. Sasuke, on the other hand, was softly humming to himself and slightly flushed from the alcohol.

“Yeah?” Sasuke asked, turning his head on the couch and looking down at his friend.

“If you were dying would you really feel alone? I mean wouldn’t you think about your team or friends at least?” Naruto asked lifting up onto his elbows.

“I guess I’d wonder how Sakura would react. She’d cry I suppose. Kakashi would probably come visit my name every now and then on some memorial. I guess I’d think about that kind of thing,” Sasuke said closing his eyes and turning his face back to the ceiling.

“What about me?” Naruto asked curiously. “Wouldn’t you wonder about me at all?”

“That’s where the regret would come in,” Sasuke sighed softly. “I wouldn’t get to have my daily verbal spat with you that always leads to a physical one. I wouldn’t be able to drink myself into oblivion with you anymore. I wouldn’t have anyone that I could say this kind of crap to. If you died, it would be the same. Without you around life and death would be rather dull and empty,” he admitted in a slightly slurred voice.

Naruto blinked, more than a little surprised at the lengthy confession from the dark haired man. If Sasuke had been a woman, Naruto would have taken it as a confession of love, but since it was Sasuke….

He rose to his knees and leaned his hands on the couch at Sasuke’s side. Feeling the dip of the couch, Sasuke looked up at Naruto in surprise. “Sasuke?” Naruto asked hesitantly. “Would you be the one I look forward to coming home to? I mean it’s not like we’re in love, right, but it’d be nice to have something to look forward to,” he said shakily. “You’re the only one I trust enough to even suggest….” He shook his head and looked at the Uchiha, silently pleading for him to know what it was Naruto wanted. Hell, even he wasn’t quite sure what it was that he wanted from the dark haired man.

Sasuke looked at him for a long moment, his face unreadable, even for a man well versed in Sasuke’s facial forms of communication. Finally he sat up slowly and leaned forward, his lips touching Naruto’s almost as if he was afraid he’d get punched.

Naruto gasped, not quite sure if this is what he’d meant by ‘something to look forward to,’ but deciding it wasn’t a bad development either. He leaned slightly into the kiss, telling Sasuke without words that he wasn’t about to throw the first punch.

Naruto felt Sasuke relax a bit against him and decided to take this development one step further. He opened his mouth slightly and deepened the kiss, wrapping his big arms around the slighter man as Sasuke’s mouth opened to him in response. They’d kissed once before, but it didn’t even hold a candle to the kiss they were sharing now.

Finally Naruto pulled back slowly, not sure what to say or do at the moment. Fortunately Sasuke took charge and smiled slightly. “You want to head up to my bedroom?”

“Sasuke,” Naruto murmured in surprise. “I’m not sure I know what we’re doing here.”

Sasuke reached between their bodies and slid his hand under the tight band of Naruto’s pants. Naruto grunted and blushed furiously as Sasuke’s cool hand rubbed over his naked length. “Dobe, you sure you don’t know what we’re doing here?” Sasuke asked in a taunting voice. It was the voice that he used to goad Naruto in battles, but with a husky lilt that made his heart pound in a completely new fashion.

“So your room then,” Naruto said softly, his eyes sliding shut as the hand squeezed him for a moment and then slid away. “Sounds good to me, as long as you don’t try to kick my ass in the morning.”

“No promises there,” Sasuke grunted, standing up and leading his way up to the big bedroom he’d claimed at his own.

Both men wandered into the room and began to silently undress, not bothering to help the other in his task. Neither really wanted to think too hard about what they were about to do. Thinking would probably lead to reasoning and then doubt. They’d wonder if they were about to ruin over a decade of friendship and rivalry. They’d wonder just what their actions implied about their preferences. They’d wonder what would happen if anyone found out, especially their other teammates. Who wanted to think about things like that?

Naruto fell onto the big bed and grinned, bare ass naked, at his long time friend. “Come on slow poke. What’s keeping you?”

Sasuke looked up from shucking his boxers and sighed. “I didn’t think this was another competition idiot,” he grumbled, moving towards the bed and moving onto it on his knees.

“Sasuke, with you everything is competition. You’re my rival after all,” Naruto said reaching for the slender man. He tugged Sasuke forward until he slid forward over Naruto’s naked chest and settled on his elbows. “What’s the point of a rival if you don’t compete?”

Sasuke laughed a little at that and shook his head. “Idiot,” he grunted. “Leave it to you to make even sex a competition. What’s the goal this time? Do we see who can manage to come first?”

“No, we see who can make the other come first,” Naruto said with a smirk.

Sasuke snorted and shrugged. “I’ll take that challenge. You’re going to lose.”

“Why’s that?” Naruto asked sliding his arms around Sasuke’s wiry frame.

“Who has the most self control between the two of us?” Sasuke asked in that superior tone that always grated on Naruto’s nerves.

Naruto shrugged. “Maybe that’s you, but who spent three years with a legendary pervert? Since we’ve confirmed that the Snake Bastard was asexual it couldn’t have been you,” Naruto said with a triumphant grin. “I know how to do things that will make your ancestor’s toes curl.”

“We’ll see about that idiot,” Sasuke growled, lowering his head to slant his lips over the blonde’s grinning mouth.

End Flashback

Sakura blinked at the brief rundown of their first ‘encounter’ and blushed furiously. “I see.” She hesitated for a moment, biting at her lip as curiosity ate at her. “So wh-who is usually the one the bottom, so to speak?” Her blush deepened further. “I-I mean if you want to tell me.”

“I am,” Sasuke said with a shrug. “It’s how we typically prefer it, but it switches on occasion. There aren’t set roles here; it’s just the arrangement we’ve fallen in to.”

Sakura shyly looked over at Naruto who was smiling lightly at Sasuke. Somehow she didn’t think that this was all just an ‘arrangement’ between them. They’d been together too long for it to be anything less than a relationship, despite their deep denial of that. Instead of arguing that point, she just said, “Oh.”

Naruto glanced at her and sighed, smiling a little for her as well. “Why don’t we all get dressed and get something to eat? I’m starving right now! We’ll talk more over breakfast.”

“Okay,” Sakura said with a small, shy nod. Sasuke had already disappeared into the bedroom.

She followed Naruto into the room, trying not to stare at his muscled rear end, but failing miserably. Who knew he had such a nice ass? And who in the hell left the fading bit marks? She blushed furiously, wondering if that memory would ever surface. “Wh-who did that?” she asked shyly pointing out the marks.

Naruto looked at her curiously and then twisted to look down at himself. “Oh, I think Sasuke did that. He left these too,” Naruto grunted, pointing at the finger tip bruises on his hips. “They’re almost gone though.”

“Oh,” she murmured. “I thought maybe I’d done that. I can’t remember much yet. I wanted to make sure I didn’t hurt you or something.”

Naruto snorted and grinned at her. He turned, gracing her with yet another view of things she’d never thought she’d see on him. Ignoring her reddened cheeks he pointed to the top of his thigh and pulled all interfering appendages out of the way so she could see clearly. “This mark is all yours Sakura-chan,” he teased.

Her eyes widened and if her head could have exploded from the rush of blood, it would have. On the soft part of his thigh, right where leg and groin met was a small bruise, the kind only an amorous mouth could make. The memory flooded her quite suddenly and she was left reeling in the middle of his room. The taste of his skin in her mouth filled her fuzzy brain, making her blush more than she thought possible. And it wasn’t only the taste of skin she could remember. There was also the taste of him when he came deep in her throat; the sound of his low groan floating the room.

“It’s the first time I ever did that,” she choked out, clutching her towel to her body in humiliation.

“We know, that’s why I dared you to do it,” Sasuke said tugging up his pants and wandering to Naruto’s closet to find a shirt. His was in pieces on the bathroom floor. At least he had several dozen just like it at home.

“Dared me?” she asked as Naruto followed the dark haired man and dug out something for him and Sakura to wear. Clothing was in pieces all over the room, her dress no exception.

She thought for a moment, frowning in confusion. What happened last night? Sakura remembered that they all went to the bar, but got bored there and decided to go to Naruto’s instead. Vaguely she remembered sitting on the floor of his living room, with him in a big chair and Sasuke slumped on the couch. She’d broken the comfortable silence with the abrupt suggestion that they play ‘Truth or Dare’.

Sasuke had grunted that only twelve year olds and horny teenagers played that game, but she’d persisted until Sasuke finally gave in and asked Naruto which he wanted. Naturally the blond had shouted ‘Dare!’ and it all had apparently spun out of control from there.

“Oh god,” she groaned, cupping her forehead. “I’m starting to remember it now. This was all my idea!”

Chapter 2

Sakura sprawled on the floor of Naruto’s dubiously clean living room floor, feeling content and more than a little drunk. She’d put away about six beers in the last two hours, so she had to admit she felt pretty good.

Naruto and Sasuke were sitting on the only furniture in the room, a big worn brown couch and a bright red chair. It had been a pleasant enough evening, though she was a bit afraid that, from Sasuke’s slouched position on the couch, it was rapidly ending. Deciding to liven up the mellow mood she blurted out the first idea that came to mind. “Let’s play a game! ‘Truth or Dare’!”

Sasuke opened his eyes and quirked a brow. “We’re 25 Sakura. Since when does anyone besides twelve year olds and a bunch of hard up teenagers play that game?”

“You and Naruto practically play it every freaking moment of the day. ‘Truth or Dare is just about competition and pushing the other players to do more. That’s all you two do!” She frowned and sat up straighter. “Come on, at least give it a try before you pass out and the evening has to end.”

Naruto shrugged, silently saying he was game, and grinned at his teammates. “Sounds kind of interesting and if it isn’t we’ll all go to sleep and that’ll be that.”

Sasuke sighed and shrugged. “Fine. Naruto you can go first then. Truth or Dare?”

Naruto laughed. “Definitely a dare. Do your worst Sasuke.”

“I think we’ll start out easy for the first one, or this will get out of control far too quickly,” Sasuke murmured, thinking out-loud. “This one is easy enough.” He shoved two beers at Naruto and shrugged. “You have fifteen seconds from the moment the first can is opened to finish both.”

Naruto laughed and grabbed up the first can, easily down it and then its companion in the allotted time frame. He belched loudly and grinned at his mildly disgusted teammates. “Is that all man? I can do better than that.” He turned to Sakura and raised an eyebrow. “So which will it be?”

“Truth,” she said with a smile, happy that they were at least giving it a try.

“So you’ve had a few boyfriends over the years Sakura,” Naruto started. “We’ve always kind of wondered what happened with them since you’re pretty tight lipped about them.”

“Okay,” she said unsure what was coming, but knowing it was going to be embarrassing.

“We decided you’ve probably kissed them, maybe even slept with a few, but what we couldn’t ever figure out one thing. You’re just so sweet, we couldn’t imagine you doing it. So I want to know if you’ve ever gone down on any of them.”

“Gone down? Oh!” she gasped in surprise. She couldn’t believe they’d actually ever wondered about that kind of thing, though from the two pairs of intent stares they had. Did they actually talk about her like that when she wasn’t around? Lovely. Of course she and Ino weren’t exactly angels either. Shrugging and blushing lightly, she shook her head. “Oh, well no I haven’t. It just seemed too weird with most of them. I didn’t know them well enough.”

“So if you knew a guy well enough you might try it?” Sasuke asked curiously. “Some women can’t stand it you know.”

“I’m curious I guess, so if the right guy came along it’d be interesting to try,” she said, ignoring the fact that he’d more or less made one question into two. “I’m going to bend the rules a bit and ask both of you if you’ve ever done it with anybody,” she said a bit shyly.

“Yeah,” Sasuke said with a shrug. “One person.”

“Me too, just one person,” Naruto said his eyes flicking over Sasuke in a way Sakura completely missed. “You want some pointers?” he asked leering teasingly at her.

Sakura blinked at him. “You did it with a guy? I thought you liked women Naruto!”

“I like both,” he said with a shrug. “Why be choosy? So you didn’t answer my question since we’re playing by looser rules suddenly. You want pointers?”

“I have a better idea,” Sasuke said softly, his eyes glinting with something that made Sakura just a little nervous. Hell, why play a cautious game just when it looked like this could go out of control in beneficial ways? They just needed a little nudge really. “Why don’t you show her Naruto?”

Naruto stiffened slightly, “Why don’t you teme? After all you’re the pro right?”

Sasuke smirked at the taunt, not reacting quite as Naruto or Sakura had expected. “Are you sure about that? Do you want to be the practice dummy?”

Sakura’s eyes widened at the odd tension in the air and the bizarre turn of events. The game had been going for barely five minutes and already it seemed to be rapidly losing all boundaries. “Hey guys, this is a little too much…” she started to say, but stopped, choking as Naruto stood, eyes blazing. He looked both pissed and eager about the prospect of accepting the challenge.

“Maybe we should stop,” she said nervously, as Naruto’s hands drifted to his pants and tugged the top button open, his steady gaze trained on the smirking Uchiha.

Sasuke’s smirk widened into a grin and he rose to his feet, ignoring Sakura’s suggestion. “Why stop Sakura? It’s just getting interesting now. Watch and maybe you’ll learn something valuable. Think of it as a team exercise in trust and cooperation.”

Sasuke stepped up to the bigger blond and without blinking jerked open the front of Naruto’s pants. He smiled as Sakura gasped in surprise when it became clear Naruto had forgone underwear that night. Warm, hard flesh throbbed gently against his fingers, making his grin widen. “Always ready, aren’t you?” he murmured cryptically.

Naruto smirked and shrugged. “Yeah and aren’t you a little too high to take advantage of that teme?”

Sasuke laughed and sank to his knees obediently, shocking the hell out of their pink haired teammate. Did he just give into one of Naruto’s demands, one of his taunts?

“Guys,” she said hesitantly. “This isn’t necessary.” Though she had to admit seeing Naruto’s pulsing length, jutting out from his black slacks wasn’t all that terrible. No wonder the guy was so freaking confident. He had nothing to be embarrassed about, that was for sure.

“Yeah it is,” Naruto grunted, grabbing the back of Sasuke’s hair and tugging him forward slightly until pale lips touched his tip. “He started it.”

Sasuke didn’t bother to fight the bigger man. Hell he’d done this countless times before and secretly it was one of his favorite activities with the blond. The sounds Naruto made and the clenching of his big hands in Sasuke’s hair drove him wild every time. He barely admitted that to himself, so he certainly wouldn’t admit it to the blond who would take total advantage of the revelation.

Sakura looked on in shocked fascination as Naruto’s wide length began to gradually disappear into the warm mouth of her other teammate. She watched, swallowing hard as Naruto’s head fell back slightly and his eyes slid shut; his hand loosened its grip and he began subconsciously stroking the dark head of the Uchiha. Her beer fogged mind tried to supply that the scenario looked awfully cozy to be a random challenge, but she couldn’t seem to concentrate on that as Sasuke choked softly and Naruto disappeared completely inside his mouth.

Her heart fluttered at the low groan that filled the room and the wet sound of Sasuke’s mouth pulling back then pushing forward again. Naruto’s hands were both buried deep in Sasuke’s hair, massaging his head gently as the slighter man swallowed him whole time and time again. She couldn’t believe she was even seeing this! It was surreal, even to her inebriated brain!

Finally Sasuke pulled back with a wet sucking sound and let Naruto bob free of his lips. Naruto growled softly and looked down to see why his partner had stopped. “What in the hell Sasuke?”

Sasuke grabbed for Sakura and yanked her closer. “You try,” he said simply.

“W-what?” she gasped looking at him in horror. “I can’t! I don’t know how! And it’s Naruto! We’re teammates,” she reasoned out.

“It’s easy, and you said you wanted to know what it was like, so here’s your chance,” Sasuke grunted pulling Naruto to the floor with them. Naruto didn’t look so sure about the situation and looked at Sakura in concern. “Just give it a try,” Sasuke said softly, taunting her with her own earlier words.

Sakura looked at the pair, biting her lip. Okay, so how bad could it be? She knew Naruto and Sasuke better than anyone and they could definitely be trusted to keep this quiet. Plus Naruto wasn’t exactly hard on the eyes.

She watched as Sasuke grinned at his friend and pushed him to his back. Naruto’s pants ended up across the room and Sasuke bent over him again, taking him deep into his throat. Naruto groaned in that low way that she was rapidly learning to love and let his head fall back in defeat.

Sakura chewed at her lip, moving a bit closer. “Alright,” she said softly. “I’ll try.”

Sasuke pulled up off the blond and smirked at her. “Go for it.”

He scooted out of her way and she settled between the blonde’s thighs, not quite sure where to start. She decided to start with what she knew and reached down to cup his soft sac in one hand and grip the base of his length with her other. Her hand slid up and then back down, mapping out the terrain of his hard flesh. Sakura’s ministration triggered another groan, spurring on her confidence. Gently she stroked him and massaged the delicate sac until he was impossibly hard and leaking steadily.

Sasuke softly chuckle next to her startled her out of her rhythm. She looked at him and blushed a little, but also smiled. Turning back to her work she leaned down and bypassing the weeping length, sucking gently at the soft skin that lay just next to the thatch of blond curls. It was a tempting little spot and she’d given in to it.

He sucked in a sharp breath and big hands slid into her hair, exciting her far more than she thought possible. Would he jerk her head back to his aroused flesh like he had with Sasuke? She almost wished he would. Being a powerful kunoichi in her own right, she had to admit that someone being able to control her was a bit of a thrill. Instead he simply ran his fingers through her hair as she sucked hard and then pulled back to inspect her work. A red mark stood out on the pale flesh of his thigh, a place that surprisingly saw very little sun. “Sakura,” he whined softly.

Sakura found herself laughing softly at the tone and decided to try what she knew he was asking for. She bent her head and delicately licked over the head of his engorged head, tasting him hesitantly at first. When the taste appeared to just be salty, and not nearly as vile as some friends had suggested, she slid down over him as far as she could. Disappointingly it wasn’t nearly as far as Sasuke could go. She tried to go further, but only gagged and had to pull off him for a moment.

Sasuke laughed a little and placed his hand on the small of her back. “That takes a bit more practice. Don’t try to take him all the way yet, just use your hand for the rest,” he suggested.

Nodding and blushing a little at her naivety on the matter, she bent again, wrapping her hand around the base of his length. The rest went far faster than she’d expected. She only stroked him for a few moments with her hand and mouth, but before she knew it he was gasping for air, his grip on her hair almost painfully tight. Of course he’d endured quite a significant amount of teasing, stopping and starting by that point.

“Sakura,” he gasped. “I’m close.”

She knew this was where she had to decide whether to pull off or stay put; spit or swallow. Sakura didn’t quite know what to do, but the decision was taken away from her as Naruto’s grip firmed and he thrust upward, nearly gagging her in the process. Her head was held quite firmly in place as he grunted and stiffened, his length twitching hard. She felt him spill into the back of her mouth and quickly swallowed to avoid choking on the slightly bitter fluid that was suddenly pouring out of him.

Gradually his grip loosened and he drew in a trembling breath. His body relaxed slowly and his length slid from her mouth as she pulled back a bit. Eyes wide she touched her tingling lips and swallowed at the thick feeling still lingering a bit at the back of her throat. His taste was everywhere and while she didn’t exactly care for it, it wasn’t that bad either.

To her supreme surprise he pulled her up his body and kissed her thoroughly. His tongue slid out and he hummed softly, tasting himself on her. “Thank you Sakura,” he murmured softly pulling back and smiling lightly at her. “You did a great job.”

“For my first time,” she amended for him.

“No a great job period,” he said firmly. “It felt amazing I promise. Are you okay though? You didn’t have to do it you know.”

“I know, and yeah I’m fine,” she said with a small smile. “Thank you for showing me this.” She looked over her shoulder at Sasuke. “You too.”

“Doesn’t that mean I’m next then?” he teased, smirking lightly and leaning back against the couch.

“Yeah,” Naruto growled, sitting up and sliding Sakura off his lap, “But not in the way you think.”

Sasuke’s smirk widened a bit and he laughed softly. “This is where you get to learn about Naruto’s rather unique ability Sakura,” he murmured. He smiled at her confusion and decided to demonstrate. He reached towards Naruto and stroked over the man’s half hard length with his nails. Naruto voice rumbled over them and he began to harden again. “His rebound power is unmatched by anyone alive.”

As a medic-nin Sakura was astounded. As a woman with few sexual encounters she apprehensively looked upon what was likely to be a long, strange night for her.

Chapter 3

Sakura scrambled into the clothing Naruto had offered her, the moment the two men left the room. They’d offered to go get breakfast started, though likely it was simply a ploy to give her a bit of alone time to get herself together. Not wasting the opportunity she looked around the room, trying to piece together the fragments of memory that were starting to float around in her brain.

The bed was a disaster, the sheets only clinging on by one corner and the blankets had fallen off the end. Pillows had probably been there last night, but in the chaos of torn clothing and bedding, they’d disappeared.

The room smelled unusual too. She wasn’t without her encounters and it was easy to recognize the unique smell of sex, man, and the delicate scent of an aroused woman. Wrinkling her nose, she looked down at her own body. She was sure that some of that smell was coming directly from her. Kiba would have a fantastic time with this. One sniff and he’d tease her for months.

She also wasn’t so naïve that she believed she’d gone untouched last night. The suspicious soreness in her nether parts (both of them) killed any hope of that. Not that she was mad at the boys about their part in that soreness; she just felt a bit put out by the whole situation. She’d never planned on actually sleeping with either, despite a few girlish hopes as a teen.

She sighed and started to root through the mess in search of her own clothing, hoping something had survived, like her weapons pouch or her panties. Her panties, of course, were no where to be found. Not that it was so unusual to lose them on a rather frenzied night. She’d had two pairs returned to her, in the past, by blushing and slightly smug young men. Of course it was also possible that they weren’t even in here, since she was fairly positive that they’d come off in the living room.

Sinking to the floor she picked up a bottle of what appeared to be a lubricant and tried to figure out what had happened next in the night. She had the nagging feeling she’d want to remember this night of all nights. It had to be good.

*** Flashback

Sakura sat on the floor, shocked at the amazing revival of Naruto’s arousal, wondering where in the hell he’d been all her love life! “How is that possible?” she stuttered.

“Aside from being 25 and horny as hell?” Naruto asked with a snicker. “Kyuubi actually,” he said with a shrug. He tugged off his shirt and grinned at her. “His ability to heal me apparently crosses over into this area as well.”

She blinked at him in surprise. Who knew having a demon sealed up inside actually had benefits? “How many times can you do that a night?” she asked shyly, both medic and woman desperately wanting to know.

He cocked his head and thought about it for a moment. “I don’t actually know. My present companion gets tired eventually or I fall asleep after an orgasm. Probably several times,” he said with a shrug. He turned and grinned at Sasuke. “What do you think teme?”

“Too many,” Sasuke grunted.

“How about we try and figure it out?” Naruto murmured leaning towards Sasuke with a teasing grin on his face.

Sasuke smirked slightly just before Naruto’s lips met his. “Whatever.”

Sakura watching in fascination at the two men she’d never imagine together made out quite comfortably in front of her. More and more she was beginning to realize that this wasn’t something new between the two. Sasuke would be hitting Naruto by now or Naruto would be yelling at Sasuke and sputtering in disgust over kissing his rival. When had they crossed over from rivals to lovers? How long had it been? The slow, sure slide of lips and tongues against each other told her it had been a while. They really knew each other too well for this to be a one time thing. Plus Naruto’s rather obvious hints at it helped support the theory.

Naruto pulled back slightly teasing his tongue over Sasuke’s lips. “Truth or Dare Sasuke?”

Sasuke opened his eyes and blinked. “Dare,” he snorted after a moment of surprise. They were still playing the damn game?

“You got Sakura to go down on me, now you can return the favor for me,” Naruto said with a wicked grin.

Sakura gasped and her face flamed as she understood exactly what he meant. Sasuke looked a bit startled and unsure for once. “Naruto he doesn’t have to,” Sakura stuttered out pulling herself into a ball a few feet away. After all Sasuke had said he’d only done it to one person and that was clearly with the blond. He’d never done it with a girl before. They were entirely different situations to be in!

“I’ll do it,” Sasuke murmured pushing the blond away. “I am a little curious about it anyway.”

“I’d rather you not,” she said in a rather shamefully meek voice.

“Don’t make me dare you to do this Sakura,” Sasuke grunted, standing and tugging her to her feet. He pulled her to the couch and pushed her down so she was slumped half off of the cushions. “Just help me figure it out please.”

She blinked at the surprising request and nodded shyly. After all, how often did Sasuke ask for help on anything? Naruto grinned at her and winked. “It’ll be fine Sakura. Just enjoy and remember he’s a fast learner,” the blond murmured teasingly.

Sakura watched, unsure, as Sasuke knelt between her legs and reached up to tug at her tight black shorts and panties. Both ended up somewhere behind the red arm chair, but she didn’t bother to really watch their journey all that closely. Her attention was focused primarily on the dark head that was bent to study her sensitive flesh.

At least he didn’t look disgusted, just thoughtful. “Sasuke, you really don’t…” she began.

“I want to, I’m just trying to figure out what to do here,” he admitted softly. He skimmed his hands up her thighs and over the dewy flesh between. “Let me know if I hurt you,” he said quietly.

“I won’t break,” she assured him shyly.

Sasuke nodded, a frown of concentration on his handsome face. He slid his thumbs over the outer lips of her sensitive core, drawing a soft sigh of pleasure from her. Only one of her former lovers had ever paid attention to the entire area, the rest going straight for her clitoris, the goal. So few realized that the whole region was filled with happy little nerve endings begging to be stroked, tugged and stimulated.

Sasuke fortunately seemed to grasp this quickly and ran slender fingers up through her rosy curls, tugging lightly at them and sending goose bumps dancing up her body. He smiled at her body’s reaction and alternated between the gentle tugs and massaging the soft mound of her core, hoping to draw a little less subtle reaction from her. The soft hums were nice enough, but something a bit more unrestrained would be interesting to see in his long-time teammate.

Sakura blushed both from the oddity of the situation and the gentle strokes of the last man she’d ever expected to touch her like this. She smiled at him as he glanced up and grinned slightly at her. Okay, so it was a bit weird, but she wasn’t going to throw away a long standing fantasy over butterflies in her tummy.

He returned his gaze back to her thighs and gently skimmed his hand down to trace over the dampening curls and flesh between. She sucked in a breath and her hips arched ever so slightly. His grin widened a bit at the desired reaction from her. Maybe this wasn’t nearly as scary as he’d thought it would be. She responded to a lot of the same touches Naruto did, so perhaps he should go about it in the same way he always did.

Leaning in slowly, still lightly stroking over her damp flesh, he skimmed his lips over her thighs in soft, teasing kisses. She blushed from head to toe at the action, but trembled with excitement all the same. He felt a rush of arousal at the shy, but honest reactions she was having to his touch. Granted he’d been with Naruto for a few years now, and nobody else, but that didn’t mean he didn’t still desire women. He liked the way she felt under his hands and mouth, they way she smelled so tangy and musky, the way her lips parted when she gasped softly at his touch.

His heart pounding in excitement, he gently parted the folds of her center and stroked a thumb over the exposed core, bottom to top. When she made a rather inelegant choking sound he laughed softly and repeated the motion. Behind him he heard Naruto echo his laugh and felt him sliding down behind his body. He knew that Naruto wouldn’t remain a spectator for long and his heart beat even faster, knowing what was coming. Naruto might be rather impulsive and sloppy in his daily life, but in bed he was thorough through and through.

Sasuke tried to concentrate on Sakura as Naruto’s hands slid around his waist and began to unbutton his pants, teasing over the restrained erection mercilessly in the process. In an attempt to ignore what was about the happen to him, he smiled at Sakura and leaned into her again, this time delicately lapping over her weeping core, tasting her for the first time.

She tasted tangy and salty and of something else he couldn’t place, but on the whole it wasn’t a bad flavor. Humming softly in excitement, he pressed into her, nose and mouth working over her with a curious urgency.

Sakura’s hands slid into his soft, dark hair as she trembled and gasped at the surprising sensations he was creating. Her eyes rolled back and she arched into his mouth, hardly believing she was allowing this and how very good it was. But then, Sasuke never did anything less than perfectly. He was a genius in all things.

Forcing her eyes open she looked down the length of her half naked, flushed body, at his dark head between her thighs. It was only then that she also remembered the other member of this strange little party. She watched in fascination as Naruto first grinned at her and then slid Sasuke’s pants to his knees on the floor. Naruto looked absolutely delicious and total feral at the moment. His eyes glinted wickedly and his naked, muscled body flexed easily as he stroked a hand over Sasuke’s exposed rear. She wholly appreciated the view he was providing of both men and didn’t let her gaze waver even when he glanced back up at her.

Naruto winked and laughed lightly at her direct gaze and then bent to push up Sasuke’s shirt and trace kisses over his spine. Sasuke hummed softly at the caress, sending a bolt of electricity through her core at the subtle vibration. Her hands tightened and she gasped, arching into him in appreciation.

The blond gently squeezed and massaged the firm backside in his grasp, feeling the jolt of arousal he always got when he touched Sasuke like this. He’d be the first to admit he liked having power over the dark haired man and Sasuke might even admit he like it in return. He pulled the muscled cheeks apart as his kisses drifted low, brushing his lips over the exposed, highly sensitive entrance of his lover’s body. Sasuke grunted and shivered, pressing back ever so slightly, but never ceasing in his torture of the beautiful pink woman sprawled over his couch.

Naruto threw her a wicked glance, laughing lightly at her responding blush, before deliberately holding her gaze as he sank fully between the tight globes in his hands. Sasuke cried out and shuddered hard as Naruto’s tongue pressed hard against him, coaxing Sasuke’s body to relax and open to his caresses.

Sakura’s eyes widened at the surprising deed from her blond friend and from the even more surprising thrust of Sasuke’s tongue into her body. Her mouth fell open and she gasped, keeping her shuttered gaze on the blond man as Sasuke’s sinful tongue and mouth lapped and suckled at her swollen flesh. “Oh,” she finally gasped, the first thing any of them had said in the long minutes since this had all started. “Please,” she begged, not sure which man she was talking to.

Sasuke hummed in acknowledgement and moved his attention to her clitoris. He might be new at this, but every man knew that this little bundle was what really fed a woman’s arousal, what drove her to the end. Sakura’s little squeaking gasp of pleasure was all he needed to confirm he’d indeed found the right spot. He swirled his tongue around the swollen nubbin and gently sucked it into his warm mouth, feeling a certain amount of masculine pride at the way she came apart under him. Lost was the typically reserved older Sakura, one that tended to be shy around him even in adulthood. Instead she’d become a beautiful, sexual creature, begging for the release she knew he would give her.

Naruto rose and watched, his arousal spiking, as Sakura arched into his dark lover, reaching for her clothed right breast with one hand and clenching at Sasuke’s hair with the other. His heart began to pound harder as she tore in frustration at the zipper of her top, finally getting it down far enough and reach in and squeeze at her confined breasts. Her long, groaned ‘oh yes’ didn’t help ease him in the least.

Breathing hard, he glanced down at the muscled rear at his belly and hummed low. He traced over the saliva slick entrance with his big, calloused thumb, biting his lip in anticipation of the heat and tightness that awaited him in the oblivion of Sasuke’s hard body. Sasuke, knowing what his long-time lover intended, continued his teasing of the gasping woman, but arched his back slightly so his rear was angled a bit better for Naruto to enter.

Feeling a raw rush of desire at the action, Naruto closed his eyes for a moment to get his composure. He finally opened his eyes and gently pulled the muscled globes apart to expose his lover completely. His hips moved forward and he slowly pressed the thick, blunt head of his erection into the softened entrance. Naruto knew he should go get lube, but didn’t want to break up the moment by bolting to his room and searching for it. Instead he hoped he’d prepared the man enough to accept him.

The entrance resisted his gentle press only for a moment before opening and letting his head slide in. He took a dragging breath and waited a few seconds before rocking ever so slowly, coaxing Sasuke’s body to relax and open around his intruding length. Sasuke didn’t stiffen in the slightest, reassuring him the pace wasn’t painful for the smaller man. Naruto had rushed into this a few times and the results had been rather uncomfortable for his lover. He didn’t care to repeat that tonight of all nights, not with Sakura watching them as she was brought closer and closer to completion.

Sakura watching in fascination as Naruto slid slowly into the man between her thighs. She vaguely wondered if it hurt Sasuke, but mostly thought it was the most erotic thing she’d ever seen, the second being when Sasuke swallowed the blond whole. She looked on through her own haze of pleasure as Naruto’s eyes slid shut and he pulled back and then thrust slowly back into Sasuke. The resulting groan made her womb clench and her arousal spike.

Unable to concentrate on two things at once, she closed her eyes, simply enjoying the sensation of Sasuke’s lips and tongue swirling around and sucking at her engorged flesh. She was achingly close the end, the grown fire in her groin and the tensing of her lower body, giving fair indication of that. She groaned low and squeezed hard at her breast, stiffening slightly in hope of finding the beginning of what she knew would be a mind blowing climax.

She flexed against Sasuke’s mouth a few times before finding just the right angle and holding it. He seemed to understand her silent plea and redoubled his efforts to bring her to the screaming peak of pleasure. Sakura gasped high and loud as the fire in her groin roared high and her body wound tight against Sasuke’s swirling tongue. She pinched a nipple, arching hard and gasping as she climbed higher and higher, almost sobbing in frustration at the journey to the top.

Sasuke listened and tried to watch her thrashing body as he worked over her, wondering if…no, knowing that he could probably come from the sound of her scream alone. Naruto’s long, hard strokes into his heated body certainly weren’t helping his composure in the least. His balls and length twitched dangerously as Sakura screamed and then stiffened, holding her breath as hard spasms wracked her slender frame. He winced slightly has she yanked at his hair, but simply slowed his caress and waited out her climax. He’d probably lose a bit of hair tonight, but that hardly mattered while watching a beautiful woman scream and pant under your caress.

Sakura finally relaxed, shuddering and gently pressing him away from her sensitive flesh, gasping high and hard. “Oh,” she gasped. “Oh Sasuke, that was amazing.”

He discretely wiped his mouth on his sleeve, knowing it wouldn’t do to look up at her with drool and her body’s secretions running down his chin. It would probably just embarrass her. He rose up slightly, grateful that Naruto thought to pause and pull out for a moment. Sasuke hesitantly slid up her body and kissed her gently, not sure if her own taste would disgust her or not. She didn’t seem to mind in the least and happily kissed him back, meeting his invading tongue with a soft sigh.

Behind him Naruto repositioned himself so they could continue to kiss and he could continue his own activities. Sasuke hummed into the kiss as he once more felt the fullness of Naruto’s body slide into his own. His erection pressed into the couch cushion and Sakura’s damp thigh with every press of the bigger man’s body.

The proximity of a hot, tight body so close to his own was not lost on the dark haired man nor was it lost on Sakura. Without saying anything Sakura wrapped her legs around his back and gently urged him forward. He hesitated only a moment before moving forward, nearly losing his composure as dripping, warm flesh opened under his wide, leaking head. He’d never been with a woman, surprisingly. He had enough following him around that it would have been pathetically easy to do so, but he just hadn’t done it until now.

Sasuke groaned low and thrust fully into Sakura’s warm, soft body, eyes rolling back at the utterly glorious sensations coursing through his body. He’d been inside Naruto numerous times, but this was different, wonderfully so. She was still sensitive from her orgasm and flexing gently around him with each minute movement he made.

Sakura gasped as Sasuke filled her in time to Naruto’s heavy thrusts. He wasn’t the biggest guy she’d been with, but he filled her aroused body so perfectly she wanted to cry. His wide head skimmed slowly out of her body as Naruto thrust forward and Sasuke rocked back into him, only to slide back into her willing body as the blond man drew back. If the situation hadn’t been so achingly erotic in her mind, she might have laughed a little at seeing the proud Uchiha seemingly stuck between them, unable to escape forward or backward. Instead she just groaned and leaned into his kisses.

Sasuke kissed Sakura slowly, reveling in the sensation of being penetrated and penetrating at the same time. No matter which way he rocked pleasure was awaiting him. Growling softly and biting at Sakura’s lip, as he got closer and closer to his peak, his slid his hand inside her gaping top. She mewled softly as he squeezed the soft mound and then pinched lightly at the hard nipple under his hand. He may not have slept with a woman before, but he’d made out with a few, and he imagined that they weren’t really all that different from his long time rival and lover in their responses. Naruto growled in the most magnificent way when Sasuke pinched or bit his sensitive nipples, so perhaps Sakura wouldn’t be any different.

He leaned down and lapped over a nipple before gently nipping at it to test her reaction. She yelped in surprise, but slid her hands into his hair and held him in place, silently asking him to repeat the act. He would have laughed if he hadn’t been so aroused by the whole situation. It took a fair amount of concentration to think of anything besides Naruto’s thrusting body and Sakura’s gripping core.

Sakura gasped at the strange tug of Sasuke suckling at her nipples. Most of her lovers had loved her medium sized breasts, but when they’d done this it hadn’t felt quite the same. Of course she was positive she’d never been more aroused than she was at this moment. His teeth grazed over her again and then clamped gently down in a way that confused her senses. She didn’t know if she wanted to shove him off of her or if she wanted to pull him closer. It was pure torture.

Naruto watched in fascination as Sasuke slid into Sakura beneath him and then began his gentle attack on her full breasts. He thought he’d feel a bit jealous sharing his lover, despite his very important role in starting this whole situation. Instead he was just intensely aroused by the whole thing and hoped in a small way that it wouldn’t end with tonight. He’d never completely given up on the pink haired woman, even after he and Sasuke had become lovers, but he’d never expected anything to come of his affection for her. Now there was at least a small possibility and he grabbed onto that hope with both hands.

Naruto watched, silently moving inside Sasuke, for long moments, feeling his peak nearing with every passing thrust of both his hips and Sasuke’s. The look on Sakura’s face was both erotic and beautiful, driving him to the end faster than usual. Her head had tilted back, her mouth opening and gasping in a wonderfully feminine way.

Sakura’s eyes had long ago drifted shut under Sasuke’s expert thrusts. Naruto might usually be their “top”, but that doesn’t mean he didn’t know exactly how good Sasuke could be when he was in control. He half wished she’d open her eyes so he could see her pleasure more clearly, so he could see what Sasuke did to her. Then as if hearing his thoughts she opened her eyes and looked directly into his. Green eyes had darkened to a beautiful emerald and then glazed over slightly in pleasure.

“You’re beautiful,” he found himself blurting out to her.

He didn’t expect a response, but she murmured thickly, “No we’re beautiful. This is beautiful.” His heart soared at her words, and Sasuke, apparently feeling equally as elated, kissed her fiercely, drawing those beautiful eyes away from his.

Bereft of her gaze, Naruto let his own eyes slide shut and concentrated on the utterly glorious feeling of Sasuke’s body wrapped around his. He firmed his grip on the smaller man’s hips and thrust hard into him, drawing a surprised and happy grunt from his lover. He set a new hard pace, unconsciously driving Sasuke hard into Sakura’s body. Neither protested his pace, so he maintained it, never slowing in the least.

Sakura was the first to orgasm, crying out under Sasuke and digging her nails into his shoulders as his paced grew frantic in his own journey towards release. Naruto did his best to keep up with the irregular, fast pace, but it wasn’t until Sasuke froze and gave a strangled shuddering groan that Naruto was able to take over the pace. He pumped hard into his climaxing lover, drawing a pained and pleasured cried from the quaking man. Sasuke pulled from Sakura’s body and white shot across her chest and the back of the couch as the Uchiha spilled out his pleasure.

Sasuke sagged over Sakura’s body, half on the floor, half on the couch as Naruto thrust hard into him, his breathing harsh and fast. Gritting his teeth, Naruto’s head fell back as the burning in his groin exploded into a raging fire and poured out from his quaking body. Growling loudly, nails scoring Sasuke’s hips, Naruto jerked hard and spilled everything into the willing body of the Uchiha.

Gasping for air, he only barely had the presence of mind to pull out and sit back on his heals, rather that add to the pile on Sakura. “Damn,” he murmured.

“That bad huh?” Sasuke murmured, pushing himself up slowly and turning to smile at his blond lover.

“Yeah, it definitely sucked,” Naruto said with a satisfied grin. “So much so I think I might actually need a short rest here,” he grunted in amusement, glancing down at his glistening, limp length.

“A rest?” Sakura squeaked softly. “You mean we’re going to do this again?”

Naruto raised an eyebrow at her. “That’s the plan. Why stop something that is going so well? Besides I haven’t shown you what I can do yet.”

She blushed and looked down at his limp length. “But you were inside Sasuke already….” She didn’t want to kill the mood by saying she didn’t want anything inside her that had been inside anyone’s ass first.

Naruto grinned at her. “That’s why we’re going to go take a shower. Besides, Sasuke’s come isn’t going to feel all that nice as it starts to dry.” He tugged both of them to their feet and led them to the bathroom, Sakura only stopping to scoop up her weapons pouch, a veritable habit at this point in her life.

A considerable amount of kissing and groping occurred between the two men as they made their way towards Naruto’s small bathroom, surprising Sakura a bit. If they hadn’t just had sex, she’d swear they were going to try to do it again on the way to their destination. Naruto was already naked, but unfortunately for Sasuke’s shirt, Sasuke was not. Impatiently Naruto tugged at the garment and then finally just tore it off and tossed it into his bedroom. Sasuke growled, but didn’t fight him as a big hand stroked over his chest and slid down to grip his still sensitive length.

Deciding it was best for her shirt, she removed it herself and tossed it after the Uchiha’s, not knowing where it landed in the mess of Naruto’s room. She dropped her weapons pouch by the door and entered the bathroom first, heading for the medium sized shower. She doubted that all three would fit, so she’d just get hers finished up and then enjoy watching the two of them.

Sakura jumped into the shower and cranked on the hot water, sighing at the warm blast. Ignoring the men for a moment she soaped up and then quickly rinsed Sasuke’s come from her chest, avoiding getting her hair too wet. A quick rinse of her nether region and she was ready to climb out, only to turn and find both men watching her hungrily. Naruto was behind Sasuke, arm loosely slung over the smaller man’s muscled shoulder, but not far enough behind for her to miss Naruto’s growing reaction to her unintentional show. She inwardly sighed, okay so what guy didn’t have at least a small fantasy about watching a woman shower? “All yours guys,” she murmured, blushing lightly and climbing out.

Naruto grinned at her and tugged Sasuke into the hot spray. Sasuke grabbed up the soap and began to lather up, only to have it taken away from him. Naruto grinned at the dark look he received and shrugged. “I’ll do a better job.”

Sasuke’s cheeks pinked a bit at the innuendo in Naruto’s words, but he didn’t object. Sakura watching in blushing fascination as Naruto began to meticulously soap every inch of the Uchiha’s slim, muscled frame. Sasuke ended up leaning into the bigger man, eyes half closed in pleasure as Naruto’s soapy hand skimmed over him, ending up at his jutting length. For long moments Naruto stroked the aroused flesh in his hands before moving forward and sliding his body into Sasuke’s for the second time that night.

Sasuke grunted and leaned forward to brace his hands on the slick wall as Naruto thrust hard into him, wrapping his own soapy hand around his weeping length. Sakura swallowed hard as she watched them. It was a completely different experience when one wasn’t personally involved in the act. She watched as Naruto’s powerful frame leaned into Sasuke’s equally powerful, but slimmer frame, his hips undulating against Sasuke’s muscled backside. She watched as Sasuke slowly stoked himself and gasped under the hard thrusts of his seemingly long time partner.

She watched as she slowly realized that this was something she should have noticed long ago. They way they had acted around each other, still fighting constantly, but closer somehow. They’d often share secret little grins and shoulder punches that she’d taken as boyish playfulness, when in reality they’d been flirting with each other. Those times when she’d come to drag Naruto to training and Sasuke had answered the door, with an excuse that his house had been too far away, should have set off bells in her head. It hadn’t though. Why would it? She’d believed that they’d simply worn themselves out during one of their epic sparring matches and had crashed at the nearest apartment.

Suddenly Sakura was watching them moving together and she felt like she was intruding on something long established and beautiful. She was still the outsider in their little trio, even in this. Swallowing hard, she turned and left the room, moving slowly towards the bedroom to find her shirt and weapons before she went searching for her panties and shorts.

It was Sasuke that came after her first, being that Naruto probably had chosen to quickly finish his shower. Sasuke stood in the door of Naruto’s bedroom, still dripping wet and looking at her oddly when she glanced up at him from the mess on the floor. “What are you doing?” he asked curiously, noting the shirt in her right hand and her weapons in the other. “Don’t tell me you’re leaving.”

“Who’s leaving?” Naruto asked bounding in behind Sasuke, equally wet, but less composed. He looked worriedly at Sakura. “You okay Sakura?”

“No, not really,” she murmured. “It took me awhile to figure it out. We’ll blame it on the alcohol I suppose, but I’ve figured it out finally. I’m sorry this happened. I understand now that you two have something real going on and I’m just…I’m intruding on that,” she said staring at the floor.

“No you’re not,” Sasuke said calmly while Naruto spluttered something similar in meaning. “This thing between the two of us started years ago as a way to relieve tension and as an incentive to return in one piece.”

“Don’t lie to me and don’t lie to yourselves,” she whispered. “It’s not just about the sex Sasuke, you know it too Naruto. I’m a woman and I know love when I see it.”

“Be that as it may,” Sasuke said softly, his eyes flicking hesitantly to the big blond at his side, “That doesn’t mean that there isn’t room for one more.” Naruto nodded his agreement, so Sasuke continued, “Haven’t you figure it out yet Sakura? We love you, perhaps not in the way we love each other as men, but we love you. Naruto and I have often talked of telling you about us and asking you to join our little family, but we were fairly sure that you’d feel the way you do right now.”

“You seriously thought to ask me to do this with you?” she asked with a startled laugh. “That would have taken some balls on your part.”

“Or a little alcohol,” Naruto teased softly, trying to lighten the mood.

She pursed her lips. “I don’t if I should agree with that or smack you for implying that I’m loose,” she grunted. “All the same I’m a bit confused by all of this and I’m not sure what I want to do at the moment.”

“Then at least spend the night with us and if you don’t like the arrangement we’ll avoid mentioning this in the future and you can forget about it,” Naruto suggested rather boldly.

“I doubt I’ll ever forget this,” Sakura murmured rather sarcastically. She sighed and dropped her shirt and weapons. “Oh, what the hell, why not?”

“That’s the spirit!” Naruto said with a grin. He moved towards her and pulled her into his naked chest. “I washed before I came in here,” he informed her. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what he was saying to her, especially with him poking her in the belly rather insistently.

“Gee, I wonder what he’s trying to say,” she grunted, making Sasuke grin and laugh lightly. She squealed as she was hauled to the bed, but started laughing in the moment she hit. Naruto was going to be an interesting switch from Sasuke, there wasn’t a doubt in her mind on that count.

*** End Flashback

Sakura blinked and rubbed her face. The flood of memories in her mind was a bit overwhelming, so much so, she could hardly believe they’d ever disappeared. She heard Naruto yelling at Sasuke to rescue the toast from the toaster and she smiled and shook her head. It was hard to believe that she was hearing something so normal after such a bizarre night.

Standing up and securing her weapons pouch on her thigh, she wandered into the kitchen to the smell of burnt toast and frying eggs. Sasuke was grumpily scraping the burnt part of the toast into the sink and Naruto was scooping eggs onto a plate next to some apple and peach slices. It was so domestic and normal that she couldn’t help but want to have a real place in it.

“Where are we going to live?” she asked them suddenly, startling both out of their perspective tasks.

“Pardon?” Naruto asked blinking.

“If we’re going to do this,” she said with a shrug, “If you still want to do this, I won’t sneak around. I don’t want to have this only on nights when I can manage to sneak over here for a quickie.” Naruto gave her a look that was meant to convey that a ‘quickie’ would never happen with him. “You know what I mean!” she said in exasperation.

“We can live at the Uchiha compound,” Sasuke said. “It’s further out of town than my apartment, but it’s private and big.”

“That’s okay with me,” Naruto said slowly and thoughtfully. “We’d talked about that anyway, so it should be alright,” he murmured glancing at Sasuke.

“It’s okay with me too,” Sakura said with a small, shy nod.

“Good, then let’s eat!” Naruto said happily. “We’ll work out the details after breakfast.”

She nodded and sat down at the small table with them, watching them fight over the least burnt piece of toast and thinking that this was how it should be. She couldn’t imagine a more perfect life without her boys.


A/N: And I’m done! I thought about making it longer and adding more smut, but this is good I think. Sorry if you wanted the Naruto/Sakura bit, but I just didn’t have the inspiration to write that part or even the entire ‘first time’ for Naruto and Sasuke. Forcing it would have made the story a bit stupid and I’m worried that I’m hovering around there already. I know it’s shorter than most of my fics, but I needed to get this one out! :) Don’t worry I’ll finished the other fics soon enough. ‘Duty’ is suffering from ‘no inspiration and lack of interest’ issues. I just can’t get my ass in gear on that one. All I really need to do is find Hinata, kick the twins’ asses and maybe throw in another love scene, but I just can’t get going on it. Doesn’t help that you guys keep writing stuff I want to read!!! Mischief Maker is really killing my writing mood with all of her awesome pieces. Good sense of humor that one. :) Anyway, I’ll finish the others as I get the motivation, promise.