Training | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4819 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Sakura seriously debated whether they should get her ready the same way they had the previous nights so far. It was a little annoying, having to walk to the club with her body in full arousal. Especially since it was likely she'd be able to see them right after the main dance, anyway.
"What if we can't?" Yamato asked, reasonably. Sakura frowned.
"Even with the time we spent together before dinner, if you end up with Sho first instead of us…" Kakashi left the thought unfinished.
She knew what he was saying. If they didn't thoroughly distract her before her time with Sho, it was going to be very difficult to keep them in her head. It was hard enough as it was, and as much as they could push their jealousy aside, well, it was really asking for trouble. "I'm sorry, you're right." So, when all was said and done, she was once more crazy as they headed down to the club.
It was a good thing they did, too. Because Yuri approached her and Tenten as they came down off the stage after the main dance. "You both have been requested first thing." He held his hand out toward his booth and both Sho and Takumi were waiting for them. They glanced at each other, took a deep breath and headed over.
"I had no idea that your cousin was the one my friend was seeing." Sho said as they approached.
Sakura glanced at Tenten and raised an eyebrow. "You and Takumi are friends?"
Sho nodded. "Yes, my best friend, in fact." He smiled. "She's spoken of him?" He asked her quietly.
She hesitated. She wasn't about to tell him that it was as a complaint because it was difficult to separate herself from him. "Yes, she has. Sho, you know it's the same as it is with us, right?"
He nodded. "I thought it was. She has someone already?"
"Yes. I'm…sorry." She frowned, but Sho just smiled. "Let's continue this in the private lounge."
They turned and headed back. When the door was closed, he smiled again. "I'm guessing that she is here for the same reason you are, whatever that is."
"Yes." Sakura said. She figured she could say that much safely.
"Well…" he paused and took his seat in the chair. "I'd offer my help, but I have no idea what it's about. I also don't know what I could do, if anything. I know you don't love me, Sakura, but I do love you. Just…keep it in mind."
"Sho--" she started, but what could she say? She didn't love him. But it sounded so horrible when he put it like that. She stared at him a moment. "Do you know of the other levels of this club?" She climbed up onto his lap.
"I've heard about them. The rumors abound, of course, though I was never one for the darker tastes. You…you don't work down there, do you?" He looked alarmed and she hurried to shake her head.
"No. I don't." She paused. "One of the dancers that used to work here in the Neko Club took a job down there. We don't know what happened to her, but she refuses to talk about it. She's never been back." That was safe enough.
"Oh. No, I have never been down there." He considered her a moment. "I might know someone who has, though. I could talk to them for you."
Sakura paused. She really did not want to drag Sho into this. She really did like him and didn't want to see him hurt if it got ugly. She sighed. "I wouldn't want to put you into a compromising position, Sho. We've just…been worried about her."
"I can understand. Let me worry about my position." He said with a wink and she blushed a little.
"Okay. If you're sure…" she trailed off.
"I am. On one condition." He grinned at her.
She raised an eyebrow. "What's that?"
"I get one real kiss."
She fought the sigh that wanted to escape. It was just a mission. It was just a mission. It was just a mission. With that mantra running through her head, she leaned up to him and her lips met his.
He wrapped his arms around her and opened his mouth and no matter how hard Sakura tried, she couldn't miss the emotion behind his kiss. He traced the seam of her lips and she opened to him. She wove her fingers through his hair, and his tongue slid along hers as he made love to her mouth.
When they broke apart, she looked up into his eyes. If she hadn't already lost her heart to Kakashi and Yamato she might very well have been able to love him. She took an unsteady breath. "Thank you." He said with a smile, brushing his thumb along her cheek.
He leaned down and kissed her cheek, made a trail over her ear and down her neck. His hands began to tease and caress and she fought again against the feelings that were overwhelming her. She forcibly pulled herself back, focused on the images of Kakashi and Yamato in her head. But when he took one nipple into his mouth, and his fingers slipped under her panties, she lost it, the climax hitting her. She called his name and fought tears at the same time.
He made love to her. There was no other way to describe it. He even went so far as to remove her tail and strip her completely, wanting her fully naked, skin completely against skin. She worked very hard to keep her mind on Kakashi and Yamato, to keep their faces in her mind and she managed, just barely. But when it was all over, when they were dressed again and he was leaving, he still left a kiss dangerously close to her lips. He smiled down at her with a promise of seeing her the next night with the information she'd been looking for.
She left the private booth and headed into the dressing room. After stopping to clean up, she found Tenten, near tears. "Tenten?"
She looked up at Sakura. "Hi."
"What happened? Are you okay?" Sakura started looking her over.
She grabbed Sakura's hand. "No, physically, I'm fine." She shook her head. "Takumi."
"Oh." Sakura sat next to her on the bench and put her arm around her. "I know." She glanced around, and when she was sure they were alone, she said, "Sho tried very hard to make love to me."
Tenten closed her eyes, briefly. "This is getting harder and harder. I don't want to hurt him, but I may have to start refusing to see him, Sakura."
Sakura sighed. "I know what you mean." She paused. "Sho offered to get information for me. I told him about the other dancer and how she was after going down to work in the lower levels." She frowned. "So, he offered to talk to someone he knew, but I had to kiss him."
"Okay?" Tenten looked puzzled.
"Kiss him." Sakura stared at her.
"Oh." Tenten shook her head. "I don't think I could do that with Takumi."
Sakura shrugged. "It wasn't easy. It's too damned intimate, too close to the emotion. But…" She trailed off and stood. "Let's go see if we can see our own guys now."
"Yeah. I need them. Badly." She sighed and they headed to the club.
Luckily, they were their next reservations. Sakura nearly kissed Yuri when he told her and the second they were in the room, she wrapped herself around first Kakashi, then turned and kissed Yamato thoroughly. "That sucked." She said, succinctly. Yamato raised an eyebrow. "Erm," she blushed, "not your kiss. Sho."
"Ah." Yamato nodded, frowning.
"Yeah. I…please…" her eyes pleaded with them, unable to finish her thought out loud.
They didn't need to hear it. They pulled her over to the bed and by the time their hour was up, Sakura had managed to mostly banish the session with Sho from her mind.
As they were putting themselves back together, she turned to them. "Do…do you guys need any help?"
"Sakura, you don't have to do that. We can manage." Kakashi frowned.
"Would it help? Will you be able to do what you need to do? Without a problem?" She looked from Kakashi to Yamato. "Are you attracted to her enough?"
Both men squirmed. This was very dangerous ground. If they said they were attracted to the women they were going to have to see, then they risked hurting her for that reason. If they said they weren't, then they had no way of keeping her from…well, almost being a whore for them. Neither solution was good.
She sighed. "Look, if you are, then fine, I won't help you. I won't get mad, you're not going to hurt my feelings. But how is it fair that you guys should get me ready to go out there and I shouldn't help you do the same thing?"
"Well, when you put it that way." Yamato said, letting his own sigh out and sitting on the end of the bed. He considered her a moment. "I'm not attracted to Riku. " He frowned. "But the thing is, I almost feel like I'm treating you like a whore that way."
Sakura smiled and stepped up to him. "I don't feel like that. Never with you. This is something I can do for you. Let me." She dropped a kiss on his forehead.
He pulled her closer, and kissed her thoroughly. She pulled back and, smiling at him, knelt between his legs. "Lean back a little," she whispered and he did.
She took him into her hand, slowly stroking him, kissing just the tip of his cock. He sucked in a breath, his eyes trained on her face as she took him into her mouth, leisurely licking him. She moved her lips down over his length, then let it out, tracing the underside with her tongue and running it around the ridge of his head. Then she took him back into her mouth again and swallowed him, before moving off of him and sucking lightly on the tip.
"My God, woman, you're incredible." Yamato touched her hair and she looked up at him with those big green eyes. It took every ounce of willpower to keep from going off. She let go of him with a small pop and he laid back on the bed, working to calm himself down a bit. He wouldn't be able to walk with the rock hard erection he had going.
Sakura turned to Kakashi to see his Sharingan open and a noticeable bulge in his pants. She gave him an inquiring look. "I think I'll be…fine." He said, with trouble and she grinned. He pulled her to him and kissed her. "We'll be back before you're done for the night."
Yamato stood and put himself back together before approaching her. He leaned down and ran his fingers down her face. "I love you. Don't doubt it."
She smiled. "I don't." She took one more minute, then sighed. "Let's get this night over."
It was a little easier for him to get started, knowing at least what he needed to do. So, when Yamato and Kakashi approached Akeno a short while later, he was able to go straight to Riku's room without the same awkwardness as the night before. He paused outside to gather himself together, then stepped through the door.
"Tenzou!!" She grinned at him. "Where's your friend?"
"He couldn't make it tonight." Yamato said, and smile at her. "Sorry, it's just me."
She shook her head. "That's quite alright. What can I do for you, sweetie?"
He gave himself a few seconds to be sure he could keep the blush off of his face. "I thought maybe I could learn a bit more about…tying you up."
She grinned and stepped up to him, wrapping her arm around his. "I'd be happy to." She pulled him over to the bed, then took her yukata off. "Would you like to undress?"
He hesitated briefly. Sakura had helped him a lot to put him in the mood. He pulled his sweater over his head and kicked his shoes off, but left his pants in place. He wasn't sure he wanted to spend the whole time completely naked. It would be a lot easier to hide his reaction - or lack thereof, if that's what happened. "Okay, what do I do?"
"Well, there are a lot of ways you can do this. There's everything from what we did last night - simply tying my wrists together, to full-body suspension bondage." She picked up a bundle of rope from the bedside table. "And, of course, everything in between. This is already set up for something like this."
She unraveled the rope and he saw a loop toward one end and several knots already tied in it. "This is already set up for me. The loop goes around my neck like this." She slipped it over her head and let the rest of the rope dangle between her breasts and along the front of her body. "You'll see what these knots do in a minute. Take this end for me." She said, handing him the double end of the rope. She turned, stepping over the end so that it went between her legs. "Now, feed that through the loop at the back of my neck."
He paused, but she obviously knew what she was doing, so he followed her directions. "Like this?" He asked and she nodded.
"Okay, now, pull it tight." He did, but apparently not tight enough. "A little harder, honey, you're not going to hurt me that easily."
She had no idea just how easily he could hurt her, no idea the strength in his hands if he wielded it. But he did pull tighter and the rope bit into her skin just a bit. "Good. Now, separate the ropes and bring one under my arm and over my breast this way." As he did, she fed it through the opening created by the first two knots in the rope.
"I see." He said, still feeling ridiculously shy, considering he'd hired her for this. He did the other one the same way, then paused.
"Yes, now, they go back under my arms and wrap them around the back rope." She turned around.
"Under? And then back?" He asked, staring at it. This was very, very different than tying someone up for interrogation.
"That's it." She said, smiling over her shoulder at him. "Now, bring it back around, this time under my breasts."
He had to force himself to handle them as he did what she directed him to. And despite himself, he felt his arousal get worse. "You're a quick learner." She grinned at him. "Okay, back around to the back and wrap them the same way you did before."
As he did, he said, "um, it looks like I'm out of rope."
"Not quite. It's time to adjust it a little tighter." And she directed him to each of the points for him to pull. Once he did that, he had just enough to bring the ends back around her waist and tie them off. "One more thing." She reached between her legs. "Some women couldn't handle the rope here, so you'll want to split it. It also makes it easier to have sex while she's still bound." She separated the ropes so that they laid in the crease of her legs.
"Now, this is a very basic set up. It's a way of binding your woman without really tying her down." She grabbed his hand and put it between her legs. "And can be a turn-on in itself."
Yamato swallowed. He didn't know if Sakura would get turned on quite the same way, but he pushed that thought aside. Riku either really enjoyed it or she had her own supply of liquid here. He figured the truth was somewhere in between. Either way, he pushed his fingers between her lips and stroked her clit a few times.
She moaned, then stood away from him. "From here, there are a number of places you can go with it." She smiled. "You could tie me to the bed by the wrists, you could tie my arms together in front" she held them in front of her almost like she was praying, "or behind." She folded her arms together behind her back. "That's much more comfortable than any other ways of securing them behind."
"However, I think you've probably learned all you can handle for tonight." She chuckled quietly, then reached down and rubbed the front of his pants.
He didn't want to be turned on by all of this, by Riku, but Sakura had done her job well and he was already quite hard. "Come on, sweetie, and help me out now that you've got me in this state." She unbuttoned his pants and he let them drop and followed her over to the bed. She laid back and spread her legs and he followed her down.
He closed his eyes, pictured Sakura and pushed himself into her. She felt very different than Sakura and it took some concentration at first. But he was plenty worked up, so that helped. He started moving and Riku moaned loudly. "Oh you're good. Yes."
He pumped into her, going faster when she prompted him to, harder when she asked. Thankfully, it didn't take her long to come. As she clenched around him, he focused harder, again brought the picture of Sakura in mid-orgasm to mind and let himself climax, gritting his teeth to keep from calling her name.
He gave himself just a moment, then moved off of her and sat up. He managed to catch his breath and, after a fight over how much he could say, he said, "I don't normally do this." That could explain his behavior without giving away their mission.
She sat up next to him and leaned on his shoulder. "I had a feeling, sweetie. But that's one advantage to coming to someone like me. I won't tell anyone." She dropped a kiss on his cheek. "Would you mind helping me out of this?"
"Oh, of course." He untied the knot around her waist and carefully pulled the ropes off of her. Her skin was a little red where the ropes had been, but it didn't look bad.
She apparently read the concern on his face and chuckled. "It doesn't hurt, really." She winked at him, "Maybe I'll tie you up next time and you can see how it feels." His color must have drained because she laughed. "I was kidding, sweets. Just a joke."
"Oh, sorry." He said and cleared his throat. "Um, thank you, very much," he said as he pulled his clothes on quickly and headed out.
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