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Title:
Teamwork
Author:
Asuka Kureru
Fandom:
Naruto

Pairing: NaruSasuSaku.(And Kyuubi, sorta.
XD)Meaning threesome, menage a trois even. NOT love triangle. Meaning
GAY and STRAIGHT relationships.
At the same
time, sometimes. Can't deal with
it? Sorry for you, but I'm not changing my story to fit your ideas of what
my plot should be.

Warnings: Rated R for Inner Sakura's potty mouth, some
violence and blood, and allusions to previous and future sexual relationships. NO ACTUAL SEX ON FFNET. Want
some, follow the links in my profile.
Disclaimer: The characters used are the property of Masashi Kishimoto. No money is made by the fic writer, Asuka Kureru. I do not own. You do not hit.

/blah/ Inner Sakura thinking at Sakura

chapter 1: Awakening
(Sakura)

Sakura woke
up to find a weight across her chest, pinning her down. It was uncomfortable,
way too warm. And there was something tickling her cheek and neck, a bit like
grass or a dog's coarse fur. She wanted to scratch, but her hand was blocked
alongside her thigh. That, and she'd been trained not
to move if she didn't know where she was waking up, or who was watching.
And she
could feel that she wasn't alone.
It was a
room, a bedroom probably. There was a futon under her, though her heel hung
over the edge, and the air was a bit stale; no air drafts brought fresher air
in there. There was a strong scent in the room, almost repulsive but not quite,
a bit like sweat and something else.
She counted
one, two breathing patterns around her.
Slow, shallow, relaxed: sleeping.
One of
these was ghosting against her armpit. She couldn't help but scrunch up her
nose; her skin was damp there and she knew the excessive warmth of the room had
made her sweat; the person breathing against her was probably breathing in the
smell. She would have squirmed away in embarrassment, except that the arm on
her chest was still firmly pinning her down.
Wait.
Arm. On her chest.
Bed.
Naked.
"Aah!!!"
Naruto
blinked sleepily up at her.
"huh? Sak'ra? Whazzamatter?"
Naruto. Was. Naked.
Naruto's arm. Was. On her chest. Her BARE chest.
NARUTO HAD
DROOLED ON HER!!!
"AAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!"
SLAP!!!!
"OW!!!!
What the hell?!"
She
squirmed back, blushing and glowering at the same time. Why the hell was Naruto
in bed with h-
Why the
hell did it hurt so much to sit up?
"NARUTO!!! What -"
"Can't
you two shut th'fuck up? 'm
trying to sleep here..."
The blond
ruffled his short spikes, embarrassed. "Heh. Sorry Sasuke."
Sakura
blinked. Then turned her head, slowly.
Sasuke was
curled on his side away from them, his back against her hip. The hair tickling
her neck had been his. For one second, she couldn't help but be a bit
disappointed. In all her romantic fantasies, she had daydreamed that Sasuke's
hair would be soft as silk, but it wasn't.
/What,
you thought it stuck up in the back without hair gel because dark, handsome
heroes always have wind in their face or what?/
Why was she
bothering to think about the softness of Sasuke's hair when she was supposed to
think about WHY THE HELL SHE WAS NAKED IN BED WITH SASUKE AND NARUTO??
Okay, being in bed with Sasuke was her dream, but what was that stupid, crazy
blond ... hunk... /wow, nice shoulders- wait, scratch that, nice ASS/- ack!!! What the hell was she thinking about? That was
Naruto, not some piece of eyecandy...
Inner
Sakura disagreed with her. She was wolf-whistling and quite ready to forget
that the young man laying on his belly on the bed, utterly naked and thus
baring his round buttocks to view, was the same annoying, noisy brat who had
latched on her from their first day at the ninja academy, making her look
ridiculous in front of all the girls she had wanted to impress. "Teach you
to be nice to losers," Keiko had said, and Rika had replied that it was
probably that Sakura WAS a loser too, anyway, and she had spent weeks trying to
repair that bad first impression. If cool, popular, fearless Ino hadn't decided to befriend her, she would have stayed a
pariah for years. Sure, now she kind of liked Naruto- he was hard to dislike
when you got to know him - but he was still annoying and clingy and definitely
not droolworthy.
/Like
fucking hell he's not. Look at those buns- is that a bite mark?/
Sakura's
cheeks turned a dull red that probably clashed with her hair. She was good at
interpreting footprints and other clues like that, and the row of teeth
imprints adorning one of Naruto's buttocks had to be hers because the jaw was
too narrow to be Sasuke's- Sasuke!! She was in bed with the boy she had dreamed
of forever, why was she still thinking about Naruto's -admittedly hot- body?!
Why was she
in bed with her teammates in the first place?
/And
with our pussy hurting as if we'd tried to ride a fucking kangaroo in a rodeo-/
The red on
her cheeks spread to her forehead and neck. As for the tip of her ears, it was
already burning.
She was
starting to remember.
"Oi, Sakura..." Naruto whined as he sat up, a hand
covering the red handprint on his cheek. Inner Sakura unhelpfully commented
that it did sound less aggravating than when he'd been eleven, because his
voice had dropped a lot these last months, and it was hard to sound shrill and
crybaby-ish with a rumble like that, like a big cat
in the dark.
"What,"
she snapped, because he was still whining, sexy-purring voice or not, and she
still didn't know... what... EEK!! She crossed her arms in front of her breasts
and lifted her knees defensively to hide her crotch. Inner Sakura unhelpfully
commented that he had seen it all anyway, that and more, and her ankles weren't
large enough to hide her pussy from view. She grabbed a blanket and pulled it
to her forcefully, covering herself quickly. Naruto was blinking, as if
noticing fully what he'd been gazing at.
And then he
had the fucking gall to leer at her. She was so going to kill him.
"Gimme back!" Sasuke growled sleepily as he
rolled on his back and felt around for the blanket Sakura was hiding under.
Even for the man of her life, she refused to give it back. She was a lady and
it was more important that she was dressed than they - that and wow, but was
Sasuke beautiful. All her girlfriends would kill her if they knew that she was
seeing a full frontal view of that lean, tightly muscled, almost hairless body.
And her heart was squeezing at the sight of the seal on his neck, but her belly
was clenching because as awful as what it symbolized was, the design of the
seal itself was still beautiful and she wanted to soothe it with her kisses so
badly.
Naruto was
watching him too. Lazily, casually. Just
as he'd watched her. And he was still smirking. She was going to kill
him. Sasuke was hers and no hyperactive moron would - were Naruto's eyes red?
A blink and
it was gone. They were sky blue like always, and twinkling with humor. Maybe
she was hallucinating.
"Wake
up, lazy ass," her blond teammate said, poking Sasuke's side. The last of
the Uchiha yelped in a very undignified way and rolled away, falling off the
futon in the process. Naruto started to laugh, and she lifted a hand to thwap him over the head even as Inner Sakura laughed at the
bewildered expression on her beloved's face.
And then
she froze because Sasuke was wincing and rubbing his butt, and she didn't need
to be a seer to guess why. Same reason as hers.
/And we
would remember sprouting a dick and doing him up the ass,/
Inner Sakura
commented helpfully.
"What
the fuck..."
Sasuke was staring
at the both of them, just as stunned as Sakura felt. Their eyes met for a
second, then they turned to stare accusingly at
Naruto.
"YOU!!! What did you do?! Why are we -here?!!" she added, just now
recognizing Naruto's small apartment.
The teenager
with the scarred cheeks winced.
"Uhm, I'm not quite sure... EEP!!"
The shoe
sailed past his head as he ducked, but if Sasuke's throw had missed him,
Sakura's kick didn't.
"OWW!!
Stop, stop!!! Peace!! Let me finish!!!"
The girl
blushed as she noticed that in her hurry to beat him up, she had dropped the
blanket and Sasuke was studiously looking away, his cheeks tinted pink. She mummyified herself up quickly, then
resumed deathglaring.
"I
mean, I do know what happened - I mean, it's not hard to guess, what with the
no clothes thing and the smell, but..."
"But?" Sasuke prompted him. His voice was quiet and toneless, which, when you
knew them, was a sure sign that you needed to give him what he wanted or take
cover right now.
"I
don't... remember details. I... feel like I got lai-
I feel good, I mean," he promptly amended, giving Sakura an embarrassed look before staring down the bed. "But I'm
not sure of the... details. It's all foggy..."
"WHAT?"
Sakura screeched. They were in HIS apartment and HE was the one who didn't look
surprised to be waking up to them both!! How could he not know?!
Naruto
cringed. "I remember feelings and- and smells. And
emotions. A few moments. But it's all
disjointed. Give me a minute! I'll know more when I can think about it and put
it all back together."
"You
don't seem to be that surprised that your memories are mixed up," Sasuke
commented, glaring at him suspiciously. Sakura blinked.
"Hey,
that�s true!"
She was
starting to suspect a drug of some sort. She did remember roughly what had
happened, but it was a mass of reactions and overwhelming desire, and not a
trace of conscious, rational thought anywhere in sight. At one point she'd been
arguing with Naruto because he was SO irritating, even though she couldn't
remember what he'd done this time to piss her off, and then they were kissing
each other - or biting maybe, she wasn't sure. Then- it got more confusing. It
was raw need and passion and hands on her and her nails raking up muscled backs
and her fingers tangling in hair as she was taken roughly, covered by a heavy
body...
/Wild
night./
Oh, shut
up, you, she thought back. It wasn't as if she was a total virgin - /not
anymore, that's for sure/- SHUT UP! She hadn't been a total stranger to how
her body could react to someone else, and she knew that roses and candles was
probably a bit too sweet for her first time with Sasuke, but she had never
thought that she would ever be in a threesome.
Naruto
seemed even more embarrassed by Sasuke's question. He fidgeted nervously, hemmed
and hawed and moved as if he wanted to get up and pace, but Sasuke glared him
back on the bed.
"Talk."
"It
... happens sometimes. When I fight and I'm pissed as hell, or sometimes at
night. Like I'm sleepwalking, but not really. I still
know what's happening, but I'm not... not thinking the
same way. Some things make sense in a way I can't explain with words and
everything's easier and faster and sharper and- I don't know."
Well, what
did you know. Naruto could be pretty handsome when he
was quiet and serious. He was still a moron.
"And
you never thought to inform anyone?! What if it's serious? What if- what if
you're sick or under a mind control jutsu?!" she
raged.
Naruto
paled briefly, and looked away. His eyes were sad now.
"...
It's not... I know where it's coming from. It's okay,
Sakura. It's- I've never hurt anyone or done anything horrible... I'm still
myself. Just... Uninhibited."
She
couldn't find words to tell him how stupid he was and how much she wanted to
beat him up.
"Never
hurt anyone? You said it happens in battles!! What if YOU got hurt, because
you're not thinking right?!"
She was
startled when he snorted, as if her suggestion was stupid.
"When
I'm pissed off enough to get like that, I'm the last one at a risk on the
battlefield. Anyway, Kakashi-sensei knows why it's happening,
and Iruka-sensei too," he added, cutting her off. "There's nothing
that can really be done about ... it."
"I
wonder what you're lying about," Sasuke replied quietly.
Naruto
jumped, offended. "I'm not lying!!" he snarled, his low voice
shifting from purry to growly.
"But
are you telling the truth?"
Sasuke's
eyes were narrowed and cold. He was into one of his stubborn moods. But from
the set of Naruto's clenched jaw and the way he was clenching his fists, he had
to be in his corresponding mood. Sakura decided that there were too many
questions to ask and she didn't want to wait hours for one of them to drop out
of the staring contest. Not that she didn't care that he was hiding something-
something important, she could feel it- from them both, but there were other
ways to learn the truth than by asking directly and slamming against the brick
wall that was Naruto's stubbornness.
"That's
not the matter!! What the hell - why were we... why..."
"I
didn't force you!!" he snarled back, baring his teeth. He looked angry and
hurt and it forced her to calm down; even Inner Sakura couldn't stay on her
moral high horse when he looked that ... betrayed.
"I
didn't say you did," she replied softly. Both boys blinked at her,
surprised. "But none of us were in their normal state yesterday, and YOU
are used to it and we're not. Is... whatever's
happening to you... contagious?"
Naruto
scratched his head, puzzled. "Uhh- that's right, I didn't think it would be... There's no reason why
it should be..."
That ruled
out drugs and illnesses, then. Those were expected to possibly be contagious.
Naruto was absent-minded about lots of things, but he didn't put his teammates'
lives in danger for the fun of it. Except Sasuke's maybe, but it was a rival
thing, she guessed, and their dares and fights never happened without warning.
NOW he
looked guilty. "I really didn't think it would be ...contagious. You
really think everything was my fault? You wouldn't have- of course you wouldn't
have, either of you," he added in a whisper, giving the both of them a
stricken look. "I should have known, when you
kissed back- I should have known something wasn't right..."
Sasuke
sighed and threw a cushion at him.
"Moron, stop that. You were already gone,
right? How could you have stopped?"
Naruto bit
his lip hard. "Sometimes I can," he admitted quietly. "When I
want it bad enough, I can snap out of it. If I had realized that you were there
against your will, I would have wanted to stop enough, believe me," the
blond added bitterly.
"You're
assuming that I didn't like it at all," Sasuke drawled mockingly,"
and as usual the only ass it makes is you. Sure, if you had invited me, I would
have said no on principle, but I admit I would have missed something," he
added as he got on his feet carefully. Inner Sakura commented that it was
probably to spare his abused behind, but even she couldn't deny that he moved
very sexily.
"I
fucked your ass, Sasuke. You do remember that, right?" Naruto asked, his tone biting and derisive. Sakura couldn't have
said if he was mocking Sasuke or himself.
Sasuke
leaned forward and picked up his shirt, putting it on to delay his reply.
"I remember. I didn't expect it to feel so good."
/well,
I didn't expect the Ice Prince to admit that./
He's just
doing it because it gives him the upper hand on Naruto, Sakura realized a
second later as the blond ninja started to splutter.
"Make
no mistake, dead-last; I'm still going to beat you up bloody."
Naruto was
still too stunned to note the challenge. "You- you
l-liked- oh."
NOW Sasuke
was looking embarrassed. He scowled and looked away, as if wanting to move past
this particular discussion.
"Only this once! It was a special night and that's the only reason I allowed that. I'm not
going to let anyone at my ass again," Sasuke growled, glaring hotly at
Naruto.
"Good,
because your ass is mine," Naruto snarled, glaring back.
Sakura was
pretty sure that she wasn't hallucinating the red
flash this time. By the second of delay in Sasuke's offended comeback, she was
pretty sure he'd seen it too.
"What
did you mean by that, dead-last?" he asked in a low, dangerous voice.
Naruto got
up on his feet, just as slowly as Sasuke had, but looking a lot more dangerous.
/Predatory, you mean. Holy fuck, for once I'm glad they forget everyone else
when they're fighting.../
"I
mean-"
She saw
Naruto pause, hesitate... change his answer.
"I
mean- I'm gonna kick your ass, that's what I
mean."
"God,
that was lame, even for you." It wasn't rage anymore on Uchiha's face, it was contempt. Naruto was dropping from
threat to annoyance in his eyes and Sakura knew from experience that Naruto
always took that fall in his esteem very badly.
A second
later they were both slamming against the far wall, almost faster than she
could follow. She gaped. Naruto had a hand grabbing the collar of Sasuke's
shirt, the other /now THAT is panties-wetting material/ between his
legs, with a solid grip on his balls.
"Your
ass is mine," Naruto growled. Sakura shivered, pulling the blanket tighter
around her. She didn't need to see to know that his eyes would be red as blood.
She could feel the chakra gathering.
Sasuke's
eyes flickered crimson.
"You're
mine. That what you wanted to hear? You're fucking
mine, Uchiha Sasuke."
And then he
kissed him.
Sakura
gaped, barely registering the Sharingan snapping back to black as Sasuke gasped
in surprise and started to struggle.
Naruto
plundered his mouth, growling, then pushed back without warning and lifted his
chin defiantly, as if waiting for a punch he was not afraid of.
"And
you know what? I'm not sorry I got to fuck you yesterday. And I'm not sorry I
got to fuck Sakura-chan either. It was great. I loved
every second of it."
He turned around, hands balled at his sides, and gave the girl the
same defiant, angry-and-sad look Sasuke had been getting. His eyes were blue
again, and she could have sworn the tattoo on his belly was fading. "Now
you can kill me for raping you, because I know I fucking deserve it, and I'm
sorry for not getting your consent, but I'm not sorry that it happened!"
He stayed
in the middle of the room, proud, challenging, like a feral beast cornered by
hunters that knows it's going to die but doesn't ever want to lower its eyes.
He was
beautiful, and that knowledge was like a punch to the stomach.
"...
I'm angry at you," she admitted quietly. "Because
you didn't ask. But once it started, it was ...great. Like
you said. But you still didn't ask, and I need to know why. Why it
happened, and what you're thinking now, you and Sasuke, because- because I'm a
stupid girl and I loved every second of last night and I don't want to feel
dirty tomorrow because I'll realize when I think back on it that I behaved like
a whore for two bastards who only rutted with me because I was easy and
convenient!!"
She
realized that she was sobbing, but she couldn't stop.
"I'm
not easy... I'm not... I thought- I wanted - only with someone I'd...
I'd..."
Naruto
looked crestfallen, she noticed vaguely. She couldn't decipher Sasuke's
expression, even with all her experience at Sasuke-interpretation.
"Oh-
Sakura-chan... You're not- you're not a whore!"
Naruto was
panicking now, as he knelt on the bed in front of her, his hands dancing
nervously as he reached out to touch her, then drew back, not knowing what to
do.
"You're
not just convenient! You know I... I lo- I've had a
crush on you forever... You know that..."
His bright
blue eyes were welling up with tears. She felt a bit better. Even if it had
been just sex, he didn't think any less of her now. But Sasuke was still
watching from the wall, unmoving, expressionless, and she wanted his
reassurance a lot more than she wanted Naruto's. Except that she feared that
she wouldn't get it. Sasuke had relaxed around her in the last years, become more friendly, but she would have needed to be blind not to
know that between her life and Naruto's, he'd choose Naruto's. Well, except in
these cases where he trusted the blond to save himself, of course, but that
didn't make it a lot better.
He still
wasn't saying anything. She lowered her head, letting her tangled hair hide her
face.
"Sasuke!!"
she heard Naruto hiss, but she reached out and touched his hand, shaking her
head. He should be glad Sasuke would remember the experience as Naruto fucking
him with a side dish of that annoying pink-haired ditz and not as Sasuke making
love with his true partner while Naruto played the role of the sex toy.
She watched
her dreams crumble.
"Sakura..."
Sasuke was
kneeling on the futon, reaching out to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear
gently.
"Don't
be stupid. Of course I don't think you're easy. If it wasn't for whatever made
us all lose our inhibitions..."
She sighed
shakily and wiped her eyes. It helped that Sasuke didn't think badly of her. It
didn't that he didn't feel enough for her to reassure her that it had meant
something, even though it would have been a lie. Even she, yesterday, had not
been able to put any meaning to their wild fucking. It had been just that. Sex. Pretty good sex, but too good to think or feel anything
else, anything more... but if he cared, he could have lied a little.
Naruto
growled and rolled his eyes, and Sasuke gave him a puzzled glare.
"What?"
she saw him mouth.
"Heartless,"
Naruto mouthed back, glowering fiercely.
"It's okay, Naruto. Really."
"What
are you two- oh."
/Feh. He gets it quick but you gotta
explain for a while./
"Sakura..."
How she hated that pained, pitying note in his voice.
"Don't
lie to me."
"I
wasn't going to," he replied quietly.
/Lie
number one/ Inner Sakura commented cynically.
"You
want me to tell you that what happened is okay because I'm madly in love with
you. We both know it didn't. It happened because for some reason, the three of
us wanted -needed- sex. We had sex. It was wild. It was nice. More than nice. I don't think it happens to most people more
than once in their life."
She nodded,
not looking up. She knew all that.
"Sasuke,"
Naruto grumbled, but he was quickly silenced by a finger across his lips.
"It
wouldn't have happened with anyone else."
The quiet
certainty in his voice made her look up, finally.
"We
just happened to be together when it hit," she replied in a tired voice.
Sasuke
shook his head. "Wouldn't have. Like the idiot
says... If I had really wanted to, I know I would have pulled free of...
whatever it was. I didn't. Because- with you two, I feel..."
He fell
silent, and they both looked at him, surprised and wary ... and hopeful, a
little. Sasuke never talked about what he felt, apart from hate and contempt.
The black-haired boy looked down briefly, then took a deep breath and kept
going.
"I
feel safe. Trusted. Wanted. B-both of you. Not anyone else in the world. So- if I'd lost
control like that around anyone else, I would have pulled out of it. But
I felt good. So... I stayed."
Well, it
wasn't a declaration of love, but it was still good. Wasn't it? Sasuke trusted
her, like he trusted none but Naruto, the man who had followed him to hell just
to get him out of there. Love was based on trust. There was still hope.
And Naruto
loved her. Maybe not as blindly and madly as before, but
still tenderly.
"...
So things are okay?"
"No. I
still need to kick Naruto's ass for not even telling us about that."
Naruto
squawked, visibly offended, but somehow managed to restrain himself and not say
anything.
"But
after?" she asked, feeling a shy smile tilt the corners of her mouth
upward.
"... sure."
He looked
at Naruto, then back at her, and shrugged, uneasy.
"We're
a team, after all."
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