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The Price of Success	By : Shortcake Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 11494 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sakura had barely finished dressing in her black ANBU attire when Shino popped through the bedroom window in his. Shino took in the bloody scene and his concern for Sakura was great. “Sakura, are you okay? You called for back-up?”
Sakura put her hands on his shoulders, “I am well enough.” She said sensing his deep relief. “And I promise to tell you everything that happened here later. But right now, we need to move. These two uninvited guests need to go to the hospital. I’ve given them a paralyzing agent, so we have about an hour and forty-five minutes before they can speak or move. They can see and hear well enough though.”
Shino nodded, taking in the details with his quick analytical mind. “let’s take a moment to untie them. I will speak at the hospital. This was a training accident.”
Sakura nodded. “Okay, you carry Ibiki. He’s lost a lot of blood and has the most serious wounds.” They quickly cut them loose from their bonds and carried them to the hospital emergency room. The staff saw two ANBU carrying two ANBU and prepared for the wounded. Sakura and Shino ran in and placed the two shinobi on gurneys. Shino looked at the charge nurse. “Training accident. I’ll be back to check them later. Have to file the report.” Sakura and Shino leapt into the night.
Once they were a safe distance from the hospital, the two shinobi stopped. Shino spoke first, “Before you say anything, are we going to need more back-up?”
Sakura thought through the situation a moment and said, “Yes. Let’s get Kakashi. His name is in this too.”
Having no information beyond what his eyes had seen at her apartment, Shino simply trusted her as they high-tailed it to Kakashi’s apartment. “Hopefully he is both home and sober.” The insect user pounded hard on the door. After a moment he pounded again, slightly louder.
Kakashi had been having a really good dream when he heard pounding on his door. What the? – he glanced at the clock, 3 am. He threw on a robe and headed towards the front door. “If someone isn’t dead or dying they soon will be.” He opened the door to see Sakura and another ANBU and scratched his head, “Is it a mission?”
Sakura was quick, “Kakashi, please just let us in, it’s an emergency.”
Catching the urgency in her voice Kakashi stepped back, “mi casa es su casa”
They stepped through the door quickly and Shino turned out the lights. “It’s better if it looks like you’re asleep.”
Kakashi nodded. I can make tea in the dark. They sat at the table while Kakashi set the kettle on the stove. Sakura began, “Apologies for not waiting on the tea, Kakashi-sensei. We are on a schedule of sorts.”
Kakashi raised an eyebrow. Shino answered the unasked question, “Approximately one hour and 30 minutes until that drug wears off and they can speak.”
Kakashi was now on high alert. “Speak quickly and thoroughly then.”
Sakura told them the entire story though she did gloss over some of the horrific details Ibiki had spilled about raping Shino. When she finished the tale, she turned to the quiet young man, “I’m sorry for the way I got the information. I really didn’t want to know all of that. But I had to use his weakness to get him to talk.” She looked down at the empty tea cup in front of her.
Shino pulled up his glasses showing her his full face. He put his strong hands on her shoulders and faced her. “Sakura. I would not question any device of yours.” He looked up at the clock. “We have 50 minutes, more or less.”
Kakashi nodded. “Questions. First, Sakura. This mess is still at your house?” She nodded yes. “And the other names mentioned – Genma, Maki, Shino, myself, and Anko. Is that correct?”
Sakura replied, “Yes, sensei.” Kakashi corrected her, slightly annoyed, “Just Kakashi, please Sakura. You are absolutely no child.” He tapped his fingers absently on his tea cup. He took all three cups, rinsed them quickly (oh he hated not washing them thoroughly) and put them in the cupboard, poured out the remaining tea, and stashed the kettle. He looked at them sternly. “You were never here.” They nodded. “I will go to Sakura’s. She and I have a training session at 7 am. No 8 am. No one would believe I set training at 7. Shino, can you find her an alibi?”
Shino nodded, “I have something in mind I’m pretty sure will work.”
Kakashi went on, “Good. Don’t tell me the details. Less I know the better. Just get her safe and get to your own bed as though you never left it. You are going to have to be patient about Genma and Maki, understand?”
Shino nodded. “You are correct Kakashi. I will wait.”
Kakashi was halfway out the door already. “Sakura, trade masks with me.” They exchanged their masks quickly. “45 minutes on the clock people, let’s go.”
Kakashi was the fourth man to go through Sakura’s bedroom window that night. He pulled the blinds and turned on the lights. It couldn’t be helped; he had to see what he was doing. The carnage was considerable, but Kakashi worked fast. He threw the ropes, the clothing remnants, the blood-stained sheets, and several bloody rags he’d used to clean the floor into a garbage bag. He summoned Pak-un. “Get this far away and make sure it’s burned.” “got it, Kakashi.” And the ninja hound was out the window with the bloody package. He couldn’t do much about the mattress, but at least the blood on it was mostly dry. He found a set of clean sheets, made the bed, sat in the desk chair and pulled out his book about 2 minutes before the pounding knock at the door. “Be right with you.” He called loudly. He stood and slowly pushed the chair under the desk. He walked nearly at the pace of a funeral dirge, saying, “coming. Just a minute.” He finally reached the front door.
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Shino sent an insect messenger directly to Akamaru. By the time the two young ANBU reached Kiba’s door he had it open and was dressed for action. Shino just said, “Inside.”
They stepped into Kiba’s apartment, closed the door and took off their masks. Uncharacteristically, Shino spoke first. “Kiba, you need to get Sakura naked and in your bed right away. She needs to look and smell like she’s been here all night. Understand?” Kiba nodded. “And trade masks with me.” You did these things for close friends. Then Shino turned to Sakura, “Sakura, I apologize that I could not think of a better alibi for you.”
Sakura shook her head, “Shino, I would not question any device you used. Thank you.” She stood on her toes and kissed his cheek. “Thank you for everything.”
Shino gently returned the small pink beetle to Sakura’s hair and slipped away into the night.
Kiba swept Sakura off her feet and carried her to his room, “You know, I’m not complaining about the unexpected female companionship, especially yours. But, it seems you’ve got some explaining to do at some point.”
Sakura smiled and kissed his scruffy face. “I will. But right now, the less you know, the better.” She frowned a moment. “Hold up. I need to heal myself.”
Kiba set her on her feet and watched with a furrowed brow as she lifted her shirt and lowered her pants to heal herself. Streaks of dried blood running down her legs made his blood boil. “Sakura, who? –“
She cut him off. “It’s taken care of. That’s sort of the problem.”
He nodded solemnly. “Then before I take you to bed let’s at least get you clean. A quick shower babe.”
Kiba threw their clothes under his bed as Sakura finished healing herself. He picked her up again and took her to the tub. “I can walk, you know.” Kiba was undeterred. “Yes, and I also see that you are missing a toenail. Lot’s of explaining to do. But now, please just let me take care of you, okay babe?”
Sakura relented. She’d been strong and on the ball all night, and there was undoubtedly trouble to dodge ahead. She let Kiba help her. “Alright, Kiba. But you should know that they are going to wake up in about 30 minutes and I don’t know how long after that until someone comes looking for me.”
Her words sent a cold chill up Kiba’s spine. He took a moment and kissed the beautiful naked kunoichi in his arms. “Then let’s give them something to talk about babe.” He carried her into the shower and set her gently in the tub. As the warm water ran over them, Sakura felt his gentle hands and soap cleaning her from head to toe. He gave special attention to that toe, taking a moment to kiss it gingerly, Sakura thought he might be crying, but it was hard to tell in the shower. He rinsed her off quickly, dried them both with a fluffy towel, and smiled, “Woman, get in my bed.”
Sakura smiled back and jumped into Kiba’s all too familiar bed. She turned to the side, giving him a heavenly view of her goddess-like figure. She was breathtaking. “Quickie?” She asked, a sly grin on her face.
She really did take his breath away, Kiba could barely move. His concern for her was serious though, “Sakura, are you sure? You’re okay? I couldn’t bear to hurt you.”
Sakura nodded. Kiba did have a sweet side to him. A possessive, territorial side, too. But just now the protective part of that was comforting. “Yes, Kiba. Just be gentle with me, alright?”
Kiba nodded and moved to the bed, “Anything for my goddess.” He climbed in next to her, took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. He knew time was important, but so was Sakura. He wanted her hot and wet. Some things could only be rushed so much.
Sakura melted at the passion of his kiss. For a man who swore he wasn’t in love he was awfully caring. He was far and away the sexiest shinobi in their class. And dear god, that tongue of his was driving her mad.
Kiba kissed and licked at her neck as his hands caressed her toned physique. She had the body of a goddess, that was certain. Strong and graceful, her curvaceous hips and ass flowed into long feminine legs. Flexible, delightful legs that were now wrapped around his back and driving him mad with desire. “Oh, Sakura, you are so fucking sexy. Do you know that?”
Sakura dragged her nails down his back and grabbing her uninjured foot, she brought her toes up to play with the hair on his head. “Am I?” She teased, now clearly aroused herself. “maybe you could explain that better with your cock.”
Her legs and feet were driving him wild. His cock was on fire for her. His hands went between her legs, and finding her wet and ready, he eased his hard member into that tight, wet, delightful center.
Sakura moaned softly, “Oh Kiba, you are such a hot lover.”
Kiba began thrusting slowly, giving her time to adjust to him. “Am I?” he teased her back. “Then perhaps you could explain that better with your hot, wet pussy.” He kissed her hard on the mouth, their tongues dancing as their hips rocked back and forth in an erotic and sensual dance.
Sakura dropped one foot down onto the bed for more leverage as her other leg wrapped around Kiba’s frim ass. “Oh! Kiba! Oh yes!” Sakura called out.
Her calling his name and working her hips like that had him at the edge. He had to go over. “Sakura!” He cried out as his seed spilled into her. He felt her climax as well, her torso clenching him so, so tight as her juices mingled with his. He laid on top of her for a moment panting, his passion eased. “you… are… a goddess.”
Sakura laid back. Knowing her alibi was stronger helped her to relax a bit more. The sudden reality that she’d had less than an hour of sleep combined with that mind-blowing orgasm had her half asleep already. “Oh, Kiba… That was fantastic. You are such a hot lover!”
Kiba wanted to enjoy her fully. He had the distinct feeling that her heart was going somewhere else. And there was always the possibility of her being dragged off to prison in a few hours for whatever it was she needed and alibi about. This was one opportunity he would not waste.
“Just let me touch you Sakura. Sleep if you need it. I’m here for you.” He the proceeded, starting at the top of her head, to kiss every inch of Sakura’s body. He skipped over the most sensitive part, since she’d just had an orgasm and clearly need rest. She dozed off on him, and after he finished kissing each of her precious, lovely toes, Kiba laid next to her, covering them with the bed sheet.
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