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Indra's Return	By : UchihaGodIndra Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 7377 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Sakura groaned softly as she woke up. Why the hell was she so sore? Sakura focused for a moment and decided her butt was the sorest. Sakura sleepily slid a hand down the back of her panties, a soft green glow surrounding her hand as she began to heal herself. What the hell had happened? Sakura wondered if Sasuke had gone overboard with clones again.
But when she rolled over to ask her fiancé, she found herself staring at another sleeping man.
Sakura sat up quickly as she remembered how her day had ended. Sasuke and Indra had seduced her in the shower, but things continued for another few hours after they left the bathroom.
Face hot, Sakura punched Indra's head and shouted, "why are you in my bed?!"
Indra woke up as soon as Sakura's fist connected with his temple. He grunted as he fell out of bed, rubbing his already-bruising head. He sat up and looked over at Sakura, his eyes narrowed.
"You invited me to sleep here. Somewhere between my third orgasm up your ass and the time I used your-"
Sakura tried to punch him again, but Indra caught her fist.
"Relax. Nobody forced you into anything. In fact, you seemed very happy last night. And, you were sleeping pretty deeply after," Indra explained and smirked. "I feel much better as well. Thanks, Sakura."
Sakura stared quietly at the man before looking at his bruise. She gently placed her free hand on it and healed it before offering a small smile.
"I'm sorry for hitting you," Sakura mumbled. "And...uh...breaking your nose in the shower."
"It's fine. You fixed both."
"Where's Sasuke?" Sakura asked.
Sasuke groaned from his spot on the floor by the bed, the Uchiha having fallen off the bed during his sleep.
"Sasuke, get dressed please. There's a lot of things we need to take care of today. Indra, could you put on clothes as well? You'll need to come with us."
Indra simply crossed his arms and relaxed on the floor.
"I'm going to get more sleep," Indra decided.
Sakura clinched her fists and moved off the bed, standing above Indra with murder in her eyes. Sakura hated having to repeat herself.
Indra looked up at the woman and hummed softly as if amused.
"That might scare Sasuke, but you're a kitten to me. A hot kitten, I'll admit, but still."
"Indra, a single punch from me would squash your balls like grapes. Do you really want to risk that?"
Indra shifted a little.
Despite her anger, Sakura couldn't help but laugh when she saw a 'small' Susanoo shield form over Indra's crotch.
"That's what I thought. Now get up."
Indra stood and soon found his robe. It was stained with dry blood and was starting to tear thanks to the shoulder wound he received during battle. Indra pulled on the sleeve barely and it ripped off.
"These are my only clothes," Indra admitted as he looked at Sakura. "They were the clothes I wore at this age. I didn't come back to life with anything else."
"Just...wear a cloak over it or something," Sakura decided after a moment. "We'll get you clothes while out."
"With my crest?"
"With the Otsutsuki crest," Sakura promised. She then went over and stood in front of him, staring at his bandages.
"What? Want a quickie before we leave?" Indra asked.
Sakura took a deep breath.
"No, you cocky jackass. I need to check your wound." Sakura couldn't deny a quickie would be great, but...
Shaking the thoughts away, Sakura gently raised the bandages from the wound. Though the wound had previously been a gaping hole in his shoulder, it was now closed. It still looked bad, and left a large scar, but Sakura figured with a few more healing sessions he'd be fine.
"Doesn't look infected. Somehow, despite all that blood," Sakura declared and lowered the bandages. "You're good. No chance of losing your arm."
"You're a great medic," Indra said softly. Before Sakura could reply, Indra found the rest of his clothes and began to dress. Sasuke and Sakura got dressed as well before coming back to Indra. "Where are we going?" Indra asked Sakura.
"We have to visit Kakashi-sensei. He'll be able to add you to the list of clans that live in Konoha. Or...I mean, you aren't really a clan by yourself but still."
"I need permission to have a clan?" Indra asked.
"Well...not exactly but...If you're going to be part of Konoha, there's going to be a record of it."
Indra stared at Sakura as if she had three heads.
"Who says I'm with Konoha?" Indra asked her. He crossed his arms and nodded at Sasuke. "He's the last Uchiha now, right? Because of Konoha?"
Sasuke tensed up and frowned. He stared at Indra for a moment before looking to the side.
"Why would I trust Konoha? They had the Uchiha clan killed. A clan I fathered. Yet you want me to trust Konoha with another clan?" Indra asked Sakura.
"Because I'm with Konoha. If we had a child together, nobody will harm that kid. Kakashi is Hokage right now. Naruto will be Hokage next I'm sure. They wouldn't ever have a clan killed. They wouldn't kill my child."
Indra held Sakura's gaze for a moment before he smiled a little.
"I believe you, Sakura," Indra decided. "Very well, I'll talk to this Kakashi person."
Sakura breathed a sigh a relief and Sasuke just shrugged a bit. He didn't seem thrilled at the thought of Sakura possibly having a child with Indra, but he didn't seem too angry either. He didn't punch Indra, at least.
"We'll stop and get you clothes on the way," Sakura decided. "Ready?"
"I'm good," Sasuke agreed.
"I have nowhere else to be," Indra said with a shrug.
With that, the three headed out.
As they walked, Sakura noticed people staring, most of them looking from Indra to Sakura with confused looks on their faces. When Indra noticed them staring, his Mangekyo came to his eyes and a small version of his Susanoo formed behind him. It looked the same as Sasuke's, but golden with glowing red eyes. The people stopped staring and quickly left.
Indra's Susanoo faded away when Sakura punched his wounded shoulder. The wound burned with pain and began bleeding as it opened. When Sakura saw the blood, Indra smirked.
"You'll just have to heal it again," he pointed out.
He smirked as she reached up, though he let out a grunt of pain as she squeezed his shoulder tightly.
"I'll heal it if you ask nicely," Sakura offered in a too-sweet voice.
"I think I'll live. I've had worse."
Sakura pressed her thumb against the wound and smiled more.
"Seems I was wrong. You aren't kind hearted," Indra said and pushed her hand away. "But you think I'm a monster. So don't try that again."
Sakura wiped her hand on his remaining sleeve and shrugged.
"I doubt you'd hurt me. Doesn't seem like your style, Indra."
Indra hummed a bit before he reached out. He brushed her hair out of her face before he began walking again.
"You're such a confusing man, Indra," Sakura muttered. "Do you even know where you're going?"
"Vaguely. I have a connection with Sasuke. The longer I'm around, the more of his memories I'll gain," Indra said with a shrug.
"But do you know where we need to go to get clothes?" Sakura questioned.
"Not at all."
Sakura walked ahead of him and motioned for him to follow. She glanced at Sasuke as she walked, frowning at how quiet the Uchiha man was being. She gently tapped his arm and offered a smile.
"Are you okay?" Sakura asked.
"I'm just tired I guess," Sasuke replied. "We were...up pretty late," he added, taking a quick look at Indra. "Are you okay? I'm sorry I just...offered you to him like that. I don't know what the hell I was thinking."
"Relax, Sasuke. You were horny. I'm sure I've done some questionable things while horny, too. Besides...it...was pretty exciting I guess. I'm sore, but...yeah," Sakura trailed off and laughed. "Anyway, let's get Indra some clothes."
With Sakura leading the way, it didn't take long for the three of them to get to the shop. Sakura took Indra to the front and smiled at the woman working there.
"Hi, my...friend..." Sakura glanced at Indra with an unsure look in her eyes. When he didn't correct her, Sakura continued. "He needs clothes. His robe got pretty messed up during a mission. As you can see, it's filthy."
"Oh, no problem. Do you need something specific, or..." the woman asked as she eyed the large man next to Sakura. Indra stared at the woman for a moment before he turned around, pointing with his thumb at the Otsutsuki crest on his back.
"It needs this crest," Indra explained.
"No problem. What clan crest is that? I don't think I've seen it before."
Indra scowled as he turned back around.
"I am Indra Otsutsuki. My father was Hagoromo Otsutsuki, the Sage Of Six Paths. I am the father of the Uchiha clan, and am now the head of the Otsutsuki clan," Indra explained slowly, trying to keep his cool. How did this woman not know of the greatest clan ever?
"Yeah, that's...that's pretty impossible. The Uchiha clan is very old, and you look only 20," the woman pointed out.
Indra stepped forward and activated his Mangekyo, but before he could do anything, Sakura put her hand on his chest and held him back.
"Excuse my friend, he's drunk," Sakura said quickly. "I'm sorry. Could we have the clothes made? I'll pay extra for the trouble."
The woman eyed Indra for a moment before looking at Sakura.
"Fine. What do you want? Long sleeve, normal shirt, shorts, pants..."
"Oh. Right. Indra?"
"Long sleeve. Pants," was all Indra said. He was still glaring at the woman.
"Four of each," Sakura added. "So he has a few sets."
"Sure thing. If you come back in an hour or so, the clothes will be ready. Mostly just have to add the crest. It'll be high quality, I assure you."
"How much do I owe?" Sakura asked.
"800 ryo," she replied.
Sakura sighed but reached into her pouch. She placed the money down and looked at Indra.
"You'll pay me back," Sakura told him.
Indra shrugged.
When the three stepped outside, Sakura stretched, popping her back with a groan. She rubbed her eyes before nodding a little.
"Next, we go see Kakashi," Sakura explained.
Indra took a step to follow, but fell. He groaned as he held his stomach. He looked dizzy when Sakura looked at him.
"Indra? What are you doing?" Sakura asked. "Come on, get up."
Sakura blinked when she heard his stomach growling.
"You're...hungry?"
Indra slowly stood. He frowned and nodded before his stomach growled again.
"I burn through a lot of energy, with how active I am," Indra explained. "I took care of those shinobi yesterday. And you took up a lot of energy as well..."
Sakura blushed and covered his mouth.
"Damn it Indra, don't say that stuff in public. I'm engaged to Sasuke. I'd rather not deal with rumors if people thought I was sleeping with you as well!" she whispered harshly.
"But you are?" Indra asked, words muffled by her hand. Sakura groaned and pulled away.
"Just...shut up. I don't want people knowing that," Sakura mumbled and turned to leave.
Indra refused to move from his spot and instead grabbed Sakura by the wrist and turned her to him, staring down at the short woman. The two stared at each other, standing in the middle of the street. People walked around them, some staring.
"Do you hate me?" Indra finally asked.
Sakura tried to look away, but Indra used his free hand to cup her chin, making her look at him.
"If your attitude is about what happened yesterday, those people tried to kill you and Sasuke. I did what was necessary."
"It's not that..."
"What is it?"
"I'm engaged to Sasuke. I..." Sakura frowned.
"And Sasuke is my reincarnation."
"But..."
"I'll keep quiet about it, Sakura, if you want," Indra promised.
"Let's...go see Kakashi. You can eat as much as you want when we get home," Sakura promised.
When the three made it to Kakashi's office, the silver haired man stared blankly at them. He set his pen down and leaned back in his chair, setting his hands on the desk.
"Explain," he finally said. "Again," he added.
"This is Indra," Sakura said as she waved her hand at the man. "He's...our...relationship is complicated I guess. He came from Sasuke. He's been dead for like, a billion years."
"1,000," Indra corrected, not detecting Sakura's sarcasm.
"And he's...?" Kakashi began.
"He wants to join Konoha," Sakura explained.
Kakashi looked at Indra.
"Is this true?"
"I don't want to," Indra admitted. "But I'll do it since Sakura and Sasuke are here."
Kakashi sighed.
"I see. So you'll join Konoha?" Kakashi asked.
Indra nodded.
"I'll be staying in the Uchiha compound with Sasuke and Sakura. I want the Otsutsuki clan registered as well. I'll be starting the clan again."
Kakashi raised a brow.
"With...?"
"Our relationship is complicated," Sakura repeated.
"Ah. I see," Kakashi said.
Then he hopped over his desk, tackling Indra to the floor. He quickly pressed a kunai to the Otsutsuki man's threat and narrowed his eyes, but before he could do any more, Indra kicked him off. Kakashi stumbled back, bumping against his desk with a grunt. Indra quickly got off the floor and picked up the kunai, spinning it on his finger before gripping it tightly. The two men stared at each other, a cold look in Indra's eyes.
"She's my student. If you're using her..." Kakashi began.
"I saved her life, boy," Indra interrupted.
Sasuke stepped between the two before things got out of hand. He knew Kakashi was protective of his students, but attacking a man known as the god of the Uchiha clan? It was foolish, in Sasuke's opinion. Still, he figured he should be happy Kakashi cared.
"If you two are done, can we continue?" Sasuke asked. He looked at Indra, then glanced at Kakashi. "Indra saved us. We were trapped. I don't think he's simply pretending to be...well, he's not exactly a sweet person. But he seems to listen to Sakura, Kakashi. I'll vouch for him."
Kakashi listened to his student's words. If Sasuke trusted Indra, why shouldn't he? Kakashi viewed Sasuke's opinion highly, thinking of the man like family. He considered all of Team Seven family, of course. How couldn't he? They'd be through a lot over the years.
"Alright, Sasuke. I believe you," Kakashi finally said.
"Indra, give me the kunai," Sakura cut in, holding her hand out. "Then we can continue our business, if the two of you are done comparing dick sizes," she added with a roll of her eyes.
"I'd win every time," Indra commented as he handed Sakura the kunai, handle first.
"Sorry, Kakashi-sensei. Um...can we continue?"
"Right...of course. So you'll be joining Konoha. Sakura, would you be willing to take him on as your student? He'll start as a Genin like everyone else had to."
"Genin?" Indra whispered to Sakura.
Sakura smiled nervously.
"Lowest possible rank a shinobi can be," she explained.
The golden rib cage of his Susanoo formed around Indra, the floor cracking beneath his feet as his chakra began to show around him. He turned his head to look at Kakashi once more and took a step forward, pushing Sasuke to the side. He slammed his hands down on Kakashi's desk and leaned down so the two were eye level.
"Is this some sort of joke?" Indra whispered.
"You'll be a Genin, or nothing at all," Kakashi replied. "Boy," he added in a whisper.
"I could level Konoha with a single jutsu. I don't have to ally with you, yet I'm offering anyway. The Uchiha clan viewed me as a god after my death and I've been around for 1,000 years. I want the highest rank possible."
"The highest rank a shinobi of Konoha can possibly reach is Hokage. There's only one Hokage at a time, and I'm the current one."
"Come on, sensei. Can't you just give him Jonin rank? He's got the power, I've seen it. He led a clan so he's got leadership skills. Sure, he's a grumpy bastard, but he's not going to make Konoha look bad or anything," Sakura pointed out as she patted Indra's shoulder. "I'll vouch for him as well if that helps."
Kakashi reached into his desk and pulled out a file. He set it on his desk and pushed it to Indra.
Indra looked at the file for a moment. He opened it and scanned the papers with his Sharingan.
"Just fill this out and you'll be a Jonin. Will you wear a headband?" Kakashi asked.
"I'm clan leader," Indra pointed out.
"Right. Of course. Just take one for when you're out on missions. That's all I ask, since I can't force you."
Kakashi reached into his desk again and pulled out a new headband, the cloth black. Indra took it and studied it before putting it away.
"That's a reasonable request. Very well."
Kakashi opened his mouth to say something when he heard Indra's stomach growling loudly.
"Are we finished? Sakura promised food after we finished here."
"We're finished. But I'll need the three of you to stop by tomorrow. I'll have a mission I need you to take."
"I'm sorry for the trouble, Kakashi-sensei. I promise you won't regret it," Sakura whispered and bowed.
"Just try to improve his mood," Kakashi said with a shrug.
"Thanks, Kakashi," Sasuke said as he turned, walking away with Indra and Sakura. They left the Hokage mansion and Sakura guided them back to the clothes store. They entered, Sakura bringing Indra to the front once more.
"Hey, we're here for the Otsutsuki clothes?" Sakura asked.
The woman paused for a moment before walking off. She returned with a bag, the clothes inside, and handed it over. Indra took the bag and glanced inside, studying the crest on the shirt he saw.
"This is very high quality," Indra complimented with a nod. "I'll be sure to return when I need more."
When they arrived home, things began to feel a little awkward once again. While out in public, they were at least distracted. But home alone together, with no distractions, the three started thinking about the previous night. They glanced at each other, Sakura smiling with a red face.
"We should eat," she decided. "Eat and just relax today. We have that mission tomorrow after all, so..."
It was a nice day. The three ate their meal with sake to drink, and by the time they finished eating they were drunk, Indra the worst. He sat by Sakura, humming happily as he rested his head on her shoulder.
"Your hair is lovely," the Otsutsuki man mumbled.
Sakura couldn't help but giggle.
"Indra, have you ever been drunk before?" Sakura asked. "You lightweight."
Indra just smiled and closed his eyes.
"My wife told me I wasn't allowed to drink. She said I would get very funny when drunk, so...I've only been drunk a few times."
"Funny? What do you mean?" Sasuke asked and finished his drink.
Indra looked over after a moment and sat up. He wobbled a bit, but Sakura helped him stay upright.
"I'm not sure, but you both are really pretty," Indra admitted with a shrug.
Sakura laughed more.
"He's a horny drunk, Sasuke," Sakura guessed.
Indra shrugged and placed his head on her shoulder again.
"You usually are too, Sakura," Sasuke pointed out with a grin.
"Sakura, I wanna thank Sasuke," Indra decided suddenly.
"What do you mean?"
Sasuke watched as Indra whispered something to Sakura. He wasn't sure what she was saying, but by the way Sakura's face became blood red, Sasuke knew it must have been pretty embarrassing.
"Sasuke? You trust me right?" Sakura asked quietly as she rubbed Indra's back, the man humming happily at her soft touch.
Sasuke looked a little unsure but moved over to the two, sitting in front of Sakura. He shifted a little and rubbed his shoulder a bit, unable to look directly at Sakura.
"What is it?" Sasuke asked finally. "What did Indra say?"
Sakura giggled nervously and looked at Indra.
"Indra wants to make you feel good," Sakura whispered.
Sasuke blushed this time. Indra opened his eyes and looked at Sasuke. He pulled away from Sakura and moved to Sasuke. Before the Uchiha could say anything, Indra kissed his lips softly, wrapping his arms around him.
"Mm...come on, Sasuke. Help us go to sleep," Indra whispered in his ear.
Sasuke actually whimpered as he looked at Sakura. For once, Sakura saw Sasuke worried and uncomfortable.
"Saku, it's gonna hurt..." Sasuke whispered.
Sakura moved back to Sasuke and hugged him, holding his head to her chest.
"Sasu, I'll help you. I promise," Sakura whispered. "I promise."
Sasuke took a breath and nodded slowly.
With that, Indra and Sasuke slowly stripped. Indra had a goofy grin on his face and Sasuke had a smaller, nervous smile on his own face. He and Sakura had never done anything with that area on Sasuke. How was Sakura going to help?
When both men were naked, they looked over at Sakura. The woman's mouth hung open and her face was red as she stared at their bodies. Sakura thanked every god she could think of for giving her these men.
"Sakura?" Sasuke repeated. "I said, how will you help me..?"
Sakura wiped the drool away and giggled.
"Sorry. Zoned out. Um...I know a medical jutsu. It helps numb pain, so...it'll help you enjoy it better."
Sakura sat in front of Sasuke and added, "I even have that jutsu to lube...the one you had me make?"
Both grinned at the memory.
"Just...um...lay on your stomach I guess?" Sakura offered.
Sasuke grumbled and moved, laying down on his stomach before he looked back, staring pleasingly at Sakura.
"Sasu, relax. I'm a doctor, no need to feel embarrassed," Sakura whispered softly. Her hand began to glow pink and she smiled one more time. She used one hand to spread him. Using her glowing hand, she gently rubbed Sasuke's hole, leaving it slick thanks to her jutsu. She slid a single finger in, her index finger, before her hand glowed brighter. Sasuke's nervous look slowly turned to a relaxed, embarrassed one as the numbing jutsu began to work. When she pulled her finger out, Sasuke whined softly.
"Indra?" Sakura asked, looking over at the man. She saw how hard his dick was, the shaft throbbing, precum dripping from the large tip. Sakura couldn't look away as she watched the veins pulsing.
"Wow, Indra...you...look painfully hard," Sakura managed to get out, struggling to form words, her mind clouded by arousal.
Indra looked down and frowned a little as he poked his shaft. It twitched more, another glob of precum dripping to the floor.
Sakura grinned like an idiot as she looked back at Sasuke.
"Sasu, you'll like it. Indra seems pretty skilled," Sakura said, practically purring as she sat back to watch.
Indra moved behind Sasuke, humming as he spread the man's cheeks. He stared, letting out a happy groan. He enjoyed the view for a moment before looking over at Sakura. He gave her a grin.
"Are...are you gonna do it or not?" Sasuke mumbled.
The Uchiha opened his mouth to say more, but ended up groaning instead as Indra pressed the tip of his cock to his puckered hole. Indra rubbed on Sasuke's hole a few times before he began to press hard once more. Finally, after a few tries, Indra managed to push his tip into Sasuke's tight, warm, slick anus.
Indra groaned happily.
While Sakura's ass had been gloriously tight when he took it the previous night, Sasuke's ass was even better, his untouched hole spasming and gripping him tightly. When Indra pressed forward, trying to sink another few inches in, he noticed Sasuke trying to suck him in, his greedy ass already wanting more.
"It seems Sasuke likes it already," Indra moaned out as he made it to six inches stuffed up Sasuke's ass, his thick shaft stretching Sasuke's hole lewdly. It was an amazing sight for Indra, one he'd never forget thanks to his Sharingan. Indra moved Sasuke on his hands and knees. He gripped his hips and pulled Sasuke back against his thrusts, forcing Sasuke's hole to take more of him with each thrust.
"N...no, that's not true...!" Sasuke tried to lie, but when Indra pushed balls deep suddenly, Sasuke cried out in pleasure. His own cock was throbbing, painfully hard. Sasuke moaned even louder when he felt a warm mouth suddenly sliding up and down his shaft. Sasuke looked down to see Sakura deepthroating his cock, the woman swirling her tongue around his tip before taking him back down her throat as she played with his balls. Sasuke felt embarrassed as hell, having both places pleasured at the same time. His face was red and he was whimpering as Indra simply used his asshole like a fleshlight and Sakura began to teasingly suck on his balls. He didn't want to deny it, but Sasuke loved the way they were simply using him. It drove him wild, his cock aching for release. As Sakura went back to sucking him off, and Indra spread his cheeks to get deeper, Sasuke came hard. He flooded Sakura's mouth with a massive load, the woman swallowing quickly to avoid choking. Indra began hitting his prostate each thrust, prolonging Sasuke's orgasm. It only got stronger as Indra sank deep and unloaded, firing rope after rope of thick cum. His load was so large, the cum began leaking out around his shaft. When he pulled out, Sasuke's gaped asshole instantly began leaking Indra's massive load.
Falling onto his stomach again, Sasuke could barely keep his eyes open, his body twitching with orgasmic bliss. Feeling Indra's warm seed deep in his hole only made Sasuke sleepier.
"Welcome to Konoha," Sasuke mumbled sleepily.
Indra just grinned.
"I think joining Konoha was a great idea."
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