ThreeSomething | By : Vermaxen Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 1418 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
AN: I read up a lot on polyarmory
and the nature of threesome relationships while writing this. I was shocked to
learn that couples in a exclusive threesome
relationship could go through it without ever having a homosexual experience. In
the unlikely event that my Team Seven ot3 would ever happen, I could see Naruto and Sasuke having a few
homosexual experiences somewhere down the line, or avoiding it all together. In
my fic, however, they are both straight men. Their
love story lies not in a romantic vein, or a sexual one, but rather the fact
that they trust and rely on one another so much that they would be willing to
share the women they love with one another. So, in short, sorry- no yaoi. ::points to AoD’s explanations ect. ect.::
Dedication: To Angel Of Death,
because we are totally threesome pact mates! WHOO!
Tres
Sasuke had never dreamed that one
stupid mission could change his life, though in hindsight, it had to have
happened sometime.
They had been established as a team again for four years
since he was dragged back. By now their notoriety had spread, and despite the
fact that their last member had only made jounin
within the last year, they had already performed a handful of A-class missions,
and one S-class. (Of course, it was never S-class to Sasuke, only the end of Itachi and
the beginning of Family.)
It was clear to all of Konoha that
Sasuke, Sakura and Naruto
were no longer children. Still, the village wondered at times, when Sasuke beat up Naruto, or when he
ignored the weighted looks Sakura sent him, if maybe time had stopped for them.
Surely something should have come of their infamous love-triangle, but it was as
if nothing had changed from the days when they were genin.
Despite Team 7’s obvious conspicuousness, they still got
saddled with the crappy missions every now and then.
Sasuke had to admit, this mission
was one of those crappy ones.
The man they had been guarding had somehow managed to make
enemies of a few bad Grass Nins. When they had
attacked it had been a sure victory, though a tedious one. Sasuke finished off his opponent in record time, Naruto not far behind. He swept his sharingan over the area before leaving to assist Sakura with
the leader of the ragtag bunch with his blond teammate in tow.
“What a pretty little thing. I’ll make you look delectable
for me.” The Grass Nin had hissed at her when his team
had intercepted the escort team, thumbing the blade of his weapon casually.
Sakura hadn’t hesitated when she engaged him in battle.
She must’ve seen Sasuke and Naruto out of the corner of her eye when they approached.
“Don’t you dare!” She shrieked, and
they both knew her well enough now to step aside and let her earn her place
among them. She was clearly the more skilled ninja, and Sasuke was confident that she would not be defeated.
The Grass Nin managed to land a
good hit, the speed of his blade slicing her clothing as she barely dodged.
One thing was for sure- that ninja would’ve been better off
as an artist.
Naruto and Sasuke could only stare dumbly as her skirt was slit up the
thighs, and the modest shirt she wore was suddenly cut to reveal the undersides
of her breasts and the soft curve of her cleavage. The rips snaked down in such
a way that the planes of her flat stomach were shown to advantage, the fabric
pulled taught against her body still despite the damage it sustained. Both boys
had never seen Sakura so unveiled before, and though Sasuke meant to look away once he knew she was safe, he
suddenly found himself forgetting those good intentions.
Finally frustrated enough to cut to the chase, Sakura let out
a grunt before she punched the arrogant Grass Nin in
the head, knocking him clear out. Sasuke’s eyes were
riveted to her as she rested one boot-clad leg on his prone form. She blew
mussed bangs out of her eyes, casting a disgusted glance at the man under her as
she uncharacteristically let loose a curse.
“Little fucker.”
Sasuke felt himself go hard.
Naruto wasn’t faring much better,
he deduced, as he caught the loudest ninja in all history discreetly adjusting
his belt. He tried not trace the skin peeking through
the shredded clothing with his eyes as Sakura casually nudged the fallen ninja
away, cleaning her kunai off on her ruined clothing.
Sasuke had heard people talk of how
exquisite a kunoichi could look in battle, or the
allure of a woman with prowess, but it was the first time he was experiencing it
first-hand. Team Seven’s divide and conquer strategy had them fighting separate
battles more often than not, and Sasuke was only now
realizing just how much that was causing him and Naruto to miss.
“Let’s hurry.” She muttered, completely
unaware of the sudden silence coming from her teammates. She traced one
tattered slit regretfully, but in Sasuke’s current
state, it seemed more provocative than mournful.
It would be a long, long walk to the lodgings.
~*~
“Sakura was something today, huh.” Naruto’s normal shit-eating grin was devious in the cast
shadow of the dim tavern the inn housed below the rooms.
Sasuke shrugged and tried not to
remember her battle or the walk to the inn that had followed it. Her breasts
were practically exposed, the soft bounce drawing two sets of eyes, and Sasuke had found himself hypnotized by the sway of her hips.
As he had grown, Sasuke had come to terms with the
fact that he was attracted to his female teammate, but this behavior on his part
was utterly unacceptable.
He should offer her his shirt.
She paused and his gaze slid down the taut expanse of her
leg.
Yeah. He really should.
He noticed Naruto didn’t volunteer
his either.
“She was alright.” Sasuke
responded, dragging himself back to the present.
“Alright?! I saw how you reacted.
You feel the same about her as I do.” Naruto was still
grinning, and Sasuke wanted to wipe it off his fool
face, but he didn’t.
“What are you suggesting, Naruto?”
But Sasuke’s normally biting tone was weary, because
he had been hiding this from his teammates for a long time, and it was really
just a relief that it was finally coming to light. Naruto and Sakura were the only people he had ever trusted.
Naruto in particular he had had trouble denying this
information. He was better than a brother to the last remaining Uchiha, and the only man Sasuke
could stand sharing their pink-haired teammate with. It had pained him to keep
his feelings from both of them.
“That instead of putting on a show of what this is supposed
to be, we go ahead and make it what it is.” His smirk
faded to just a soft line of lips, eyes hidden in the shade of the off-kilter
lighting. “I love her. You do too. She belongs with us, Sasuke.”
Sasuke mused that it really wasn’t
a surprise that Team Seven still had the village scratching their heads and
wondering which one would get the girl. It was a common battle amongst genin cell mates. But it wasn’t Sasuke and Sakura or Naruto and
Sakura, or, regarding the snider comments, Naruto and
Sasuke.
It had never really been about that for them.
What was really going on, what this was really all about was
that Sasuke loves Sakura loves Naruto. It
was Sasuke feeling jealous of both of them when Sakura
cradled Naruto’s head in her lap after a long day of
training, and then relaxing as she patted the other leg for him to join. It was
the way Sakura muscled up so she wouldn’t get left behind in Sasuke and Naruto’s reckless
pursuit for greatness. It was the way both Sakura and he smiled at each other
when Naruto threw his arms around both their
shoulders, even though he was only second-tallest.
Sasuke, Sakura, Naruto.
Three.
And that’s why no one would get it.
“There’s still one important person missing from this
decision.” He didn’t have to give his assent. The inevitability of the situation
had been apparent to Sasuke for a long time now.
Naruto nodded, and though Sasuke could barely make it out, he could see Naruto making his thinking face. “I thought you’d be the
hardest to convince, but now I’ve changed my mind.”
“She might not go through with it.” Sasuke pointed out, easing back in his seat and pouring a
small cup of sake for his whisker-faced companion. “A threesome is a pretty
scandalous proposition.”
Naruto scowled. “Don’t act all Mr.
Cool on me. You’re worried she’ll turn us down too. Besides, it’s not a threesome, it’s just...”
“A threesome.” Sasuke replied dryly.
“Alright, so maybe it is a threesome. What’s wrong with
that?!”
“I didn’t say there was anything wrong with it. I was merely
stating that it is indeed one. You’re the one with the negative connotation.”
Sasuke’s lips slid back in a superior smirk, and Naruto immediately bristled.
“You’re a bastard you know that? Fine, I’ll just go ask her.”
Naruto slid out of the booth, the cup of alcohol in
front of him going untouched.
Sasuke balked at that. “Ask her? You’re just going to waltz up
there and go ‘Hey, Sakura, feel like sleeping with me and Sasuke tonight’?” He tried not to freak out at the
prospective beating that would earn both of them.
Naruto smiled. “Who said I was
going to mention anything about you?”
Sasuke shot to his feet, sake
forgotten as he and Naruto stormed from the tavern and
up the stairs. “Oh no you don’t. I’ll be damned if I
get left out of this.”
They turned left, facing a long line of doors.
Naruto clucked his tongue as they
walked down the hall, speaking in a sing-song voice. “Always
making it a competition, Sasuke-kun.”
Sasuke glared at the back of the
black jacket in front of him. “Have you even thought this through all the way?”
Naruto stopped dead in his tracks,
a sure indicator that if he hadn’t, he was now. He shot Sasuke a half speculative, half traumatized glance as the
black-haired boy passed him in the hall.
“Are we gonna have to...y’know, kiss and stuff?” He stuttered, wrinkling his
nose.
Sasuke’s eyebrows pinched in the
center as he continued walking. “How should I know!?
Like I’ve done this before. I mean, yeah, I guess so.
It’s a threesome right?”
Naruto squinched up his eyes and scratched his head. “What about
other stuff? Do I have to penetrate you or something?”
Sasuke turned around so fast he
knocked his head against the support beam behind him. “What!? No! And what makes you think you’d be the one doing the penetrating,
anyway?” He halted suddenly, pinching the bridge of his nose. “I’m not having
this conversation. I’m really not.”
“Listen, bastard, we gotta think
about this kind of thing. I don’t wanna be sitting
there making out with Sakura and just WHAM! Have you hit from the behind.” Naruto complained, crossing his arms and striking a defiant
stance.
“That’s ridiculious! I have never ‘hit it from behind’. I’ve never
even hit it from the front. Or whatever.” Sasuke threw his arms up. “Listen, we’ll take it slow. If
something happens in the heat of the moment, we’ll deal with it when it comes
up. If anything
even ends up happening.”
Naruto regarded him suspiciously.
“Fair warning at least?”
Sasuke suppressed the urge to bang
his head against the wall. “Fair warning.”
Naruto broke out into a broad grin.
“Alright then, I can deal with that.”
There was a tense silence as they resumed walking to Sakura’s
room. They paused at the door, giving each other an uncertain glance.
“If she tells us we’re freaks and kicks us out?” Sasuke asked, trying
not to let the deceptive whisper of dread out in his voice.
“You’ve still got some sake left downstairs, right?” Naruto’s expression was dead serious, despite the playful
words.
Two sets of lungs took a deep breath before Naruto nudged the door open.
“NARUTO!WHATTHEHELLAREYOUDOING,I’MNAKED!” The phrases should have
had pauses, but instead they came out as one large feminine shriek of outrage
before an arsenal of weapons slammed against the wall behind them. Sasuke caught Naruto’s wide-eyed
look, chest still heaving from surprise and the expert dodge he had just
initiated. It took two point three seconds before Naruto jumped back into action.
“Why didn’t you lock your door if you were
so afraid of someone seeing you?!” He shouted back, a tone normally
reserved for Sasuke, but every now and then directed
at his female teammate. “Geez, Sakura-chan, you nearly took my head off!”
“I didn’t think I’d have to lock it, since most polite people
knock first.” She hissed, her head and one bare shoulder now peeking out the
door. Her hair was still slightly damp, indicating that she had recently
showered. She blinked as she noticed Sasuke for the
first time. “Oh, hi Sasuke-kun.”
Naruto balked. “So I get shuriken lobbed
at my head, and he gets an ‘Oh, hi
Sasuke-kun.’!?”
Sakura turned her wrath back on her blond teammate. “He wasn’t the one that just barged in
while I was changing. Besides you shouldn’t be jealous of him. He wasn’t the one
who got the free show.” She glared before slamming the door shut, and Naruto had the good grace to flush slightly at the last
comment.
Silence reigned over the hallway.
“That went well, in my opinion.” Sasuke commented mildly.
“Oh shut up!” Naruto growled,
before walking up to the door and pounding on it. “Listen, Sakura-chan, I know you’re pissed, but me and Sasuke gotta talk to you.”
“Can I at least have a few seconds to get my damn clothes
on?!” Sakura shouted from behind the door.
‘Don’t say it, Naruto. Please, please don’t...’
“Actually, this would be a conversation better assisted with
as little clothing as possible.” Naruto replied,
snickering.
That idiot just couldn’t resist. Sakura would turn them down
for sure. He’d never get laid.
Wait, what?
Sakura poked her head out again. Her eyes were slits, but she
nudged the door a little wider, suggesting that they should enter. Naruto slipped inside, followed by Sasuke.
“Alright.” Sakura’s tone was stern,
and so was her body posture, arms folded over her breasts and posture straight.
She should have looked ridiculous in her huge fluffy towel, but Sasuke was chagrined to realize he actually did feel
marginally intimidated. “What’s so important that I had to eschew clothing to
hear it out?”
“Well,” Naruto started, “Me and Sasuke were talking, and we
decided we should have-“
“Sakura.” Sasuke interrupted in the nick of time. Naruto’s manner of bluntness worked on him, but Sakura was
someone who needed a bit of delicacy to be able to persuade her. It was still a
concept the loud-mouthed ninja had yet to get. “I’m going to ask you a question.
I want you to think about it hard before you answer. It’s very serious.”
Sakura’s irritated expression dissolved with Sasuke’s somber tone, her eyes widening slightly. “Of course, Sasuke-kun. I’m sorry, I hadn’t realized the situation was so dire.”
Naruto’s eyes were stopped mid-roll
by Sasuke’s elbow.
“Sakura...how do you feel about Naruto and I?” He tilted his head
down to meet her gaze, willing her to understand.
Sakura’s eyebrows crinkled in confusion. “I’m sorry Sasuke-kun, but I don’t follow you. How is this important or
relevant?”
‘Here goes.’ Sasuke thought, and he unconsciously steeled himself for her
rejection. “It’s incredibly
important, as it affects our entire team dynamic. For a long time now...Naruto and I have both been in love with you.”
Sakura’s knees gave out from under her, and she thumped down
on her bed hard. Her mouth worked soundlessly for a bit before she found her
voice.
“I...I didn’t know. I thought Naruto had gotten over his crush. I thought you...” She
shook her head. “In the beginning, I had eyes only for you, Sasuke-kun.” Naruto visibly
drooped, but Sakura continued. “But things didn’t stay that way. The more I
learned of Naruto, the more I...felt for him as well.
He became as dear to me as you.”
She stopped and tears leaked out of her eyes. Her expression
clearly demonstrated she had been at war with her emotions for a long time. “I
didn’t think it was possible to love two people at once. I never thought I was
that kind of girl. I…I can’t choose between you.” She let her head drop as she
gasped a shaky breath, trying to keep a tight rein over her crying.
Sasuke’s heart went out to her, but
it was Naruto who physically comforted her. One hand
on her back, she turned her face into his shoulder.
“Sakura...we’re not asking you to choose.” Naruto’s voice was soothing as he rubbed her shoulders.
She stiffened and sat up. “What? But that’s impossible...I
can’t have both...”
Both Sasuke and Naruto nodded at her incredulous expression.
“But that’s...I mean...what kind of person would I be, if I
did that?”
Sasuke smiled as he approached the
edge of the bed. “Just a girl who’s heart was big enough for both an orphan and
an avenger.”
She looked stunned for a moment before her face bloomed into
laughter, her arms going around both boys, drawing them to her in a joyful
embrace. The embrace didn’t stay innocent for long as Naruto, ever the opportunist, took advantage of their
positions to press soft kisses to the bared expanse of Sakura’s neck and
shoulders.
Encouraged, Sasuke bent down to
meld his lips to hers, surprised when Sakura prompted him to open his mouth to
her. She was gentle in her dominance, but Sasuke
recovered quickly, sliding his tongue against hers. Slanting his mouth over
hers, he kissed her until he was had trouble catching his breath.
Sakura broke off the contact as Naruto nipped at her earlobe. Turning, she touched her lips
to his as well, and Naruto enthusiastically drew her
to him. Watching them kiss and knowing he also shared in this intimacy was both
arousing and moving. Naruto threaded his fingers
through Sakura’s hair once, twice.
Sasuke turned his attention to the
task of removing Sakura’s towel. It was remarkably easy to persuade her to let
her arms go slack, though she did stop kissing Naruto
long enough to look embarrassed. Sasuke shook his head
and pushed her hands back to the bed when she instinctively raised them to cover
herself.
Knowing she would be beautiful and being confronted with it
were two very different things. Sasuke felt his pulse
jump in his throat as his fingers marked the difference in her shoulder width,
chest, waist. He fitted one breast into his hand,
experimentally skimming his palm over her nipple. He saw her hands clench in
Naruto’s jacket and decided she must be enjoying it.
She sat up suddenly, and Naruto
noticed for the first time her state of undress. She tugged on his jacket, and
gave Sasuke look. “I want these off.”
The boys were quick to comply, shirts joining the towel on
the floor in seconds. Their torsos were bared to her gaze as she sat back on her
heels and studied them. Naruto stationed himself
behind her, sweeping his hands down the expanse of her back, mouthing the side
of her neck. She moaned at the action and Sasuke
swallowed hard at the noise.
Deciding to take action, he pulled her to him, guiding her to
straddle his lap. Her hips were brought flush against his pants-clad erection,
and she tightened her knees to bring him closer. Sasuke dropped his forehead to her shoulder at the
unbearably sweet contact, groaning as her fingers traced the musculature of his
chest and stomach.
He glanced back to see Naruto’s
fingers disappear beneath her, and Sakura jerked against him and let out a
breathy gasp. Her nails dug into his shoulders, sending sensitized volts down
his spine. Her mouth open against his collarbone, she panted heavily, her breath
fanning his chest and nipples, and Sasuke felt himself
go impossibly harder. He hooked an arm around her neck, crushing his mouth to
hers. This time their kiss was brutal, his teeth and tongue asserting his claim
on her even as Naruto did the same to the juncture of
her shoulder and neck. She writhed against him, the friction of their bodies
making his hands clench in the sheets.
She broke free of the bruising kiss, but Sasuke dragged her back once more to gently bite her lower
lip before releasing her. By now Naruto’s
ministrations were causing tiny noises being involuntarily drawn from her
throat.
Her hands on his shoulders urged Sasuke to back up, and Sasuke
complied, somewhat perplexed. She bent over his waist, and Sasuke glanced up to see Naruto’s
blatant appreciation of the angle she had suddenly presented him with. Her
fingers moved decisively to the button of Sasuke’s
shorts, making quick work of the fastening.
Sasuke could only watch as she drew
out his erect penis, stroking him twice before leaning down to give it an
experimental lick. He jumped in response, and it seemed to be enough for Sakura.
She eased his length into her mouth, the gentle suction and wet warmth flooding
Sasuke’s senses.
She began to set her pace as Sasuke
watched her moving up and down over him, wondering if it could be real. Behind
her, Naruto had scrambled out of his shorts, and was
eased himself into Sakura. She stiffened slightly for a moment, but then quickly
relaxed as Naruto withdrew and surged once again. She
matched her actions to her blonde companion, each of her movements in time with
his thrust, the slight jar pushing Sasuke’s hardness a
little deeper into her throat.
It wasn’t long for Sasuke’s labored
breathing to take on a ragged edge, his shaking fingers clenching and
unclenching convulsively in her short pink hair. She flicked her tongue over the
head of his penis and Sasuke found his hips rising to
meet her mouth involuntarily.
“Oh, god.” He ground out, eyes clenched shut in pleasure.
Behind him, Naruto was fast
approaching climax. He reached between their bodies to find Sakura’s most
sensitive spot, and she disengaged from Sasuke to let
her mouth drop open in an earthy moan as she convulsed, fist still pumping his
organ.
It was too much for Sasuke, and he
let go, climaxing with a groan. Naruto wasn’t long to
follow, biting down hard on Sakura’s shoulder before thrusting deeply on a loud
cry.
They all collapsed in an exhausted and spent heap, sweaty and
a little sticky, but no one seemed to care.
Naruto was first to recover, the
bastard. “Man, I always have the best ideas.”
Sasuke found he couldn’t argue with
that as he let Sakura borrow his arm as a pillow, resting his forehead against
her temple. Naruto was spooned on her other side, one
tanned arm slung around her waist.
It shouldn’t have worked as well as it did, but drifting off
to sleep on top of the covers, Sasuke could only think
that it couldn’t have been better any other way. He smirked against Sakura’s ear
for a moment before murmuring, “See, idiot, I wasn’t the one who ended up
hitting it from behind. You broke the fair warning rule, too.”
Naruto lifted his head to glare at
the paler boy. “Fair warning doesn’t apply to Sakura. Anything’s game with her.”
“What the hell are you two talking about?” Sakura grumbled,
far too exhausted to try and piece together the clues to get a full picture.
“Nevermind.” She amended as
her eyelids drooped. “I don’t even wanna know. But
we’ll have to have a discussion on what is filed under ‘anything’.”
“Aw, Sakura-chan,
c’mon!” Naruto whined. “You’re not allowed to
put restrictions on yourself. You’re the chick.”
“That is the biggest piece of misogynistic, perverted-“
Sasuke smiled into Sakura’s hair as
he closed his eyes and let himself drift off to the bickering of his two dearest
companions, dreaming of home, a place where three people argued, laughed and
made love in their own turns.
It was just a matter of Sasuke
loves Sakura loves Naruto.
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