The Uchiha Estrous Cycle | By : Sapphirexkat2 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1542 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The Uchiha Estrous Cycle
Disclaimer: I no own. Naruto belongs to Kishimoto and whatever plans he has for the manga and its characters. I have no say! (Runs off crying.)
Rating: NC-17; Sex
Pairings: Itachi/Sasuke/Naruto threesome-ish.
Warnings: None out of the usual. There will be NO M-Preg (for those who are wondering.)
Summary: Uchiha Sasuke has a problem. He gets bouts of periodical horniness, a condition similiar to 'heat,' but not really. Sasuke, Itachi and Naruto spend some quality time together to satisfy Sasuke's need... And mission!
 
Too short. SORRY! I'll try to make up for it next chapter.
 
Phase III
 
Naruto licked his lips as Sasuke moved higher, all the while looking at him with sultry, dark eyes. Sasuke unfastened the buttons of Naruto’s pants and slowly lowered the zipper. He moved his gaze to the tent in Naruto’ s boxers and moaned something intelligible as he buried his nose into the hot bulge. Naruto’s hips jerked in surprise and pleasure.
“W-wait,” the blonde stuttered, unconsciously bringing his hands up to Sasuke’s shoulders. He meant to push the younger Uchiha away but ended up pulling him closer. Sasuke rewarded him with a slow lick, wetting the cotton with his saliva to tease the erection underneath. Naruto shook his head as his growing lust threatened to consume him. This was still Sasuke, his best friend, and Itachi was still there, watching them. “Sasuke…please.”
Sasuke took his plea as that of begging for release, and he eagerly pulled Naruto’s pants and boxers down to his knees. He then held the purple, throbbing length in one hand and guided the slick head into his mouth, sighing as he tasted the blonde's essence. He swirled his tongue around the tip and suckled at the little slit. Naruto tangled his hands in Sasuke’s hair and let his eyes slip closed, enjoying Sasuke’s ministrations. Sasuke started humming in contentment, and it wasn’t until he moaned that Naruto gasped and looked down to see what was happening.
Itachi knelt behind his brother, one hand moving between Sasuke’s thighs with three of his fingers pumping deep into him. He leaned into Sasuke’s ear and whispered what Naruto thought to be sensual obscenities, for Sasuke whimpered and pulled back. His cheeks were red, and his lips were moist and there was something desperate in the gaze he sent Naruto.
“I want you inside me,” Sasuke whispered suddenly, tightening his hold on Naruto. “Fuck me until I’m filled to the brim with your cum.” He pumped Naruto’s cock a few times, spreading the wetness along the entire length. He had wanted for Naruto to cum into his mouth, but Itachi made him impatient with his heated words.
Satisfied, Itachi stood and began slipping out of his cloak. “How do you want him, Naruto-kun?” he asked casually, laying his cloak out on the grass so that it covered as much surface area as possible. “On his back? On his elbows and knees? Or would you prefer to have him ride you?”
Naruto’s weeping cock twitched as each of Itachi’s suggestions despite his moral dilemma. Itachi was wrong! He was perverting this and practically whoring out his brother. But despite Naruto's conscience screaming for him to stop the darker side of him urged him to continue, to use Sasuke’s body -- the object of lust and raw sensuality -- as it was meant to be used. Before he knew it he was kicking off his sandals and pants and unzipping his orange jacket, his irises were bleeding to red. He kneeled down to kiss Sasuke and gently laid him on the makeshift blanketing. Sasuke responded passionately to Naruto’s kiss, intentionally cutting his lip on Naruto’s fangs. The blood seeped out and Naruto greedily licked it up with a heady groan. He pulled back and flipped Sasuke onto his front. Sasuke obediently propped himself up on his elbows and knees, his back arched and ass high in the air.
“He’s quite naughty,” Naruto growled to Itachi as he quickly spread Sasuke’s legs. He could still taste Sasuke’s blood in his mouth, and it made his lust nearly spiral out of control. He had never had such a need to satisfy his desires more than that moment, even his first time with Sasuke couldn't compare to this. Naruto didn’t want to admit just how much he wanted Sasuke; he couldn’t even believe it himself. He just knew he had to get into that hot body and if he didn’t he felt he would go mad.
“Indeed,” Itachi replied coolly, sitting on his haunches in front of Sasuke. “Won’t you punish him?” Sasuke lifted his head towards Itachi with a pleading look on his face, his lip bleeding. Itachi swiped his thumb across the wound and brought it to his mouth. “Yes, otouto?”
Sasuke’s reply was cut off with a scream as Naruto entered him in one smooth stroke. Sasuke came at that moment, his cum spurting onto Itachi’s cloak in thick torrents of white against the black. Naruto started a punishing pace, bent on taking up Itachi’s suggestion. Sasuke responded by pushing back against him and messaging his cock by expertly flexing his muscles. Naruto growled much like a giant cat amidst passion. Sasuke gasped as the sound made his erection throb and leak with precum. He distantly heard the rustling of fabric and looked up to see Itachi taking his cock out of his pants. Itachi smirked as he started stroking himself in time with Naruto’s thrusts.
“Aniki…” Sasuke whimpered, eyeing Itachi's engorged penis hungrily. Itachi gathered some cum from the tip of his shaft and let Sasuke ravenously suck it off his fingers. He pulled his hand away and continued stroking himself.
“Just concentrate on Naruto-kun, Sasuke,” he said softly. As if reading his lips Naruto gave a particularly hard thrust, nearly causing Sasuke to lurch face first into the black and red fabric. Sasuke cried out and hung his head to catch his breath, knowing that if he didn't get enough air into him he'd pass out.
Naruto moved faster as he leaned over Sasuke’s body. He licked at Sasuke’s skin and marked the pink flesh with bites and hickeys. Heat quickly coiled in his belly, and he came inside the younger Uchiha’s ass with a low groan. He continued to drive into the hot, slick channel until Sasuke came for the second time. Naruto, still hard from his orgasm, climaxed again. The excess of his cum splashed between them and ran down Sasuke’s quivering thighs. He pulled out with a satisfying squelching sound and fell flat on his side as he floated in and out of consciousness. Naruto felt as if he’d simply die from shooting out too much semen.
Sasuke, on the other hand, still wanted more. He feebly climbed onto Itachi’s lap and impaled himself on his brother’s cock. He rode Itachi for several minutes, screaming as Itachi guided his hips and created new marks on his neck. As soon as Itachi fisted his bobbing erection he reached his third and most intense orgasm with a silent cry, his breath caught somewhere in his throat. Itachi soon followed afterwards, his cum mixing with Naruto’s hot essence inside Sasuke. He kissed his brother softly as he rubbed all the accumulated cum into Sasuke’s abdomen and thighs.
“That’s disgusting,” Sasuke protested, trying to struggle out of his brother’s grasp. Now that he was back to normal he wanted to get as far away from Itachi as possible. “Damn it, Itachi! Let go!”
Itachi made sure to get the semen escaping from Sasuke’s ass where his softening cock didn’t stop flood. Sasuke finally pushed himself off of Itachi but only got as far as landing flat on his back beside Naruto, who still looked like he was coming down from his high. Sasuke wanted to kiss him, but his whole body ached and he couldn’t turn himself around to lay in the same direction as the blonde.
“Get up,” Itachi said, standing and fixing his pants. “It’s bad enough you came onto it. You’re leaking ass is making it worse.”
Sasuke blushed from embarassment and indignation. He tried sitting up, but his backside burned and his muscles felt like they suddenly decided to take the rest of the day off. “I can’t,” he argued stubbornly, shivering at the breeze. Itachi sighed and went to gather Sasuke’s and Naruto’s discarded clothes. Just then Naruto slowly woke up from his little nap, his wide blue eyes looking around as he sat up. He turned to Sasuke, who was trying to sit up.
“Not again,” Naruto grumbled, holding his head in his hands. “Sasuke, you bastard. You made me do this!” It wasn’t that Naruto disliked having sex with Sasuke – he actually liked it too much, and that was bad. Sasuke was his best friend, and really, Naruto would much rather have sex when he was himself and not when his animalistic side took over. He realized this attraction to Sasuke was dangerous if it made him lose control like that. It was probably by some miracle that Naruto wasn’t infatuated with the younger Uchiha.
“Idiot. It’s not my fault,” Sasuke retorted, managing to make it up to his elbows but panting from all the effort. Naruto rolled his eyes and helped him all the way up. Sasuke yelped as his muscles and backside burned.
“Ah! Sorry!”
“Just… not too fast,” Sasuke whispered, feeling some comfort from Naruto’s arms. Itachi kneeled beside him, passing Naruto’s clothes to their owner. Naruto took them with a look of embarrassment and began dressing in silence. Itachi took Sasuke’s shirt and prepared to put it over Sasuke’s head when Sasuke cried, “What the hell are you doing?”
Itachi looked amused. “Dressing you, otouto, since you can’t seem to do it yourself.” He got it over Sasuke’s head and had to force pale, struggling arms through the sleeves. Once it was properly on Sasuke glowered, his lips puffing out in a pout and his hair tousled in all directions.
“Hahah. You’re so cute,” Naruto commented lightly, pulling on his pants. Sasuke would have castrated the blonde had he the energy or if he didn’t like that particular part of Naruto’s anatomy so much.
“Lift your hips,” Itachi said as he pulled Sasuke’s shorts up. Sasuke did so with a blush on his face, finding the energy to swat Itachi’s hands away on the fastenings. It was bad enough that he didn’t have any underwear. “Now get up. I need to go.”
Sasuke felt his heart drop, much like it did that morning he had last spent with Itachi. He weakly crawled off, almost immediately falling stomach first onto the grass. The sunlight and the cool breeze made him want to sleep, but he still needed to ask Itachi one question. He rolled onto his back and propped himself up on his elbows, watching as Itachi held up his cloak and frowned.
“Itachi, what’s wrong with me?” Sasuke hadn’t meant for the question to come out as pathetic as it did and he silently cursed himself. Itachi, on the other hand, rolled his cloak up into a ball.
“There’s nothing wrong with you,” he replied ambiguously, looking at him with indifferent Sharingan eyes. He tossed his discarded Akatsuki wardrobe onto the grass and it immediately burst into flames. “Just don’t get close to anyone else, do you understand?”
“Wait,” interjected Naruto in all seriousness, “that doesn’t explain anything!”
Itachi gave one last look to Sasuke before disappearing in a gust of wind. Sasuke continued to stare at the spot Itachi had once stood and felt his anger rising to the surface. Itachi had left him with no answers once again. Sasuke began to wonder if Itachi cared about him at all.
“Hey, teme, let’s head back. I’m famished,” Naruto said, breaking Sasuke out of his reverie. The blonde stood over him, a warm, tan hand extended to help him up. Sasuke momentarily forgot his anger and took the appendage with feigned reluctance. Naruto grinned and slung Sasuke’s arm around his shoulder as they made their way back to the village.
“Since when did you learn the word ‘famished,’ dobe?” Sasuke teased, leaning into Naruto’s side to put more of a burden on him. Naruto wrapped an arm around his waist and easily supported him.
“I resent that, you bastard!”
“Ooh, ‘resent’…”
“Shut up,” Naruto replied, turning away. “You need a shower. At least I don’t smell like I took a swim in a pool of cum.” Sasuke turned red at this. Naruto burst out into fits of laughter.
“Argh! Dumbass!”
The odd pair went to Ichiraku like that, bickering and clutching tightly unto one another. The white haired sannin remained in the trees, his scroll in hand with a thoughtful look on his face.
 
000 000
 
Sasuke woke up the next day refreshed and ready for the mission. He met with Kakashi, Sakura, and Naruto in front of the Hokage Tower where Kakashi briefly explained the details.
“We’re going to deliver herbs to a family in the Earth Country,” said Kakashi. “It shouldn’t take us more than two weeks.”
Naruto looked pissed. “Isn’t that such a boring mission?” he complained loudly.
Sakura gave him a glare. “Naruto, just be grateful!”
Sasuke, for once, agreed with the blonde, but with two weeks, he figured it would get interesting soon enough.
 
000 000
 
They got to the family within five days. The small house was just on the outskirts of the Stone Village, which was practically barren with sand and stone. Team 7 had passed through miles of jungle beforehand, but for some reason the village itself seemed almost like desert. The family insisted that they stay for a couple of days for rest, but Kakashi replied with the excuse of restocking on supplies, which they really did need.
“We’ll stay here for the night,” Kakashi said once they were in the village. “I’ll get us an inn. Don’t cause any trouble.”
“The cost of living is pretty low here,” Sakura mused, looking at the small shops. “I heard their tolerance for all sorts of debauchery is high, too.”
Kakashi slumped. “I wish you hadn’t said that, Sakura.”
“What?” she asked innocently. “And they have a red light district.” She followed Kakashi to the inn, chattering about more facts of the village. Naruto turned to Sasuke, who looked slightly peeved.
“Hey, let’s go there!” Naruto exclaimed excitedly. “Come on! Come on! I wanna see!”
“That pervert must have contaminated your mind, dobe,” Sasuke said, looking the least bit interested. Naruto arched a golden brow.
“Uh, that would be you, Sasuke,” he replied matter-of-factly. Sasuke pretended to ignore him. “Anyway, sensei said we can’t cause trouble. We can always go looking for some!”
“Are you that bored?”
“Heehee. Yep! It’ll be fun. Don’t be such a kill joy.” He grabbed Sasuke’s wrist and dragged him along the village, trying to find the place where all the prostitute-like people were concentrated. Sasuke reluctantly let himself be led.
 
000 000
 
“I dislike going sight-seeing with you,” Naruto grumbled as they went to the Stone Edge Inn. Kakashi and Sakura were at the bar, where Kakashi was reading and Sakura was flushed from alcohol. Naruto leaped up onto the stool beside the pink haired kunoichi. “Hey, Sakura-chan!” he said loudly as Sasuke settled next to him. The girl cringed.
“N-not so l-loud,” she slurred, laying her head on the gritty counter and groaning. “Sake is so gross.”
“I told you two bottles ago to stop,” murmured Kakashi, flipping a page. “Anyway, boys, how was exploring?”
“The prostitutes were offering Sasuke money to sleep with them,” Naruto replied. “And I got a few myself,” he added proudly. Sasuke snorted. Kakashi chuckled. Sake almost escaped from Sakura’s nose. “What?” Naruto cried indignantly. “I’m just as good looking as this frigid bastard!” He gestured to Sasuke. There was a pause in which everyone gave him a look as if he’d grown two extra heads. Naruto crossed his arms coolly and smirked. “Well, I can at least make him scream.”
Sasuke’s face glowed red as Sakura excused herself, mumbling hurriedly about needing to pee. Kakashi took Sakura’s remaining sake bottle and left to sit at a corner. Sasuke wanted to rip Naruto’s throat out, but all he could think about was Naruto fucking him and indeed making him scream.
“Yes?” Naruto asked sweetly, grinning his sunny, confident smile. Sasuke swallowed thickly and got up to leave. He needed to cum.
 
000 000
 
Sasuke woke up in the middle of the night, panting and damp with sweat. The remnants of his erotic dream drifted through his mind, teasing him with tantalizing images of Naruto, Gaara, and Itachi. He moaned and clutched at the thin sheet to bring it higher up his body. Through the dim lighting of the moon streaming in through the window he could see Naruto sleeping peacefully on the futon across from him. Sasuke bit his lip, wanting to wake the blonde up for a quick bout of sex. His erection tented underneath the sheet and throbbed painfully for attention. He wasn’t sure if he could go back to sleep without release.
Without thinking much about it he trailed a hand down and into his boxers, hoping to just orgasm and get it over with. He wrapped his hand around his straining dick and pumped roughly a few times to the images of his dream. His back arched and his breath quickened as he neared the edge. He tried stifling his moans with his fist but his final cry escaped him as he coated his hand and boxers with hot, white cream. Sasuke withdrew his hand and started licking it clean, not wanting to leave a mess or let fresh cum go to waste.
“You could have gone to the bathroom,” murmured Naruto tiredly. Sasuke froze, feeling somewhat guilty. “Come here and let me help you.” The Uchiha slowly crawled over, his boxers low around his hips. Naruto gestured for him to straddle his face. Sasuke obeyed with a soft moan.
“Let me do it too,” he whispered, pulling Naruto’s blanket aside. He found Naruto’s cock already half mast and smirked, stroking him to hardness through the material. Naruto slipped Sasuke’s boxers far enough to free his hardening arousal and slipped it into his mouth. Sasuke did the same, reverently taking Naruto into his mouth. He hadn’t been able to enjoy his taste, as he had been pressed to do other things. He wanted to fuck, too, but he could settle with this… for now.
Naruto sucked at Sasuke and even went as far was to lick his puckered hole. Sasuke moaned, saliva and precum escaping down Naruto’s shaft as he lost concentration. He drew back to let his tongue swirl at the tip when Naruto pushed a moist finger into him.
“No… don’t,” he whimpered, though thrusting against the searching digit. “I’m too close, N-Naruto.” Naruto’s chuckles filled the air.
“That’s the idea,” the blonde replied. He pulled Sasuke back into his mouth and fingered him at the same time, finding his prostate and rubbing against it. Sasuke groaned and sucked at Naruto harder, using his hands to caress his balls and pump the thick base of his shaft. Naruto made an appreciative sound in the back of his throat and sped up his movements. Sasuke came with a strangled cry, his seed filling Naruto’s mouth. Naruto drank him greedily as he continued to rub his prostate. He felt the tremors of Sasuke’s moans on his cock and came right after with a quiet sigh. They lapped at each other slowly, making sure to swallow every drop of the other’s essence. Sasuke fixed Naruto’s boxers and turned to lie comfortably beside the blonde once he was done.
“Happy now?” Naruto murmured, snuggling against Sasuke’s side. Sasuke sigh with feigned disappointment.
“I suppose.”
“Shut up and go to sleep, bastard,” Naruto said against the Uchiha’s neck.
“Hn.”
 
000 000
 
“KYAAAAAAAAA!”
Naruto sat up with a start, his kunai poised for action. Sasuke roused a second later, his hair tousled and eyes bloodshot. They both found Sakura on the floor, her nose bleeding. Naruto stretched and shuffled over to bring her into the room and put her in a more comfortable position. Sasuke fell back onto the futon.
The door opened a moment later and Kakashi entered, looking rather sheepish. “I thought I heard Sakura yelling,” he said. “Good morning, boys.”
“Morning, sensei,” greeted Naruto. “I call dibs on the shower first!” he called to Sasuke, who looked to be asleep.
“Make it quick. We need to stop by the Sand village.”
Sasuke was wide awake at this, his heart pounding wildly in his chest with anticipation.
“Aw, score! We get to see Gaara!” Naruto cheered, heading to the bathroom. Sasuke sat up and stared after him, wondering if…. Well, he’d soon find out.
 
000 000
 
Sasuke took some time to ponder on his last interaction with Itachi, most especially on what he had said before he left. Why would Itachi warn him against getting closer to other people, and what made Naruto an exception? Was it because Naruto was strong or because he was Sasuke’s best friend? Would his ‘condition’ endanger himself or others who got involved with him? What about Gaara? Sasuke had had relations with him, too. Though Sasuke found nothing dangerous with that encounter (expect that maybe Gaara liked it too rough, but that was good), and it wasn’t like Gaara was terribly infatuated with him and vise versa.
There were still so many questions and Itachi had eluded him once again.
There was also a question to Itachi’s confidence when dealing with Sasuke’s ‘intervals.’ Sasuke may have been drugged on lust, but he knew the assurance with which Itachi commanded him, especially in having Naruto join them. Itachi had also been particularly gentle with him, as if…. It was too much to hope for Itachi’s affection, but for that moment Sasuke had believed that Itachi loved him like a lover and a brother.
“Hey, teme. You okay?” asked Naruto as they were packing their bags in their room. Sasuke was zipping his bag closed when he nodded silently.
Naruto stared at his best friend’s back for a moment longer as he inwardly ran through the events of the past few months in his mind. He knew Sasuke’s condition was serious, and that Sasuke would need a lot of help most of the time. Itachi wasn’t always around. He had heard about Gaara being with Sasuke several times, too, and although that bothered him, he forced himself to understand that Sasuke couldn’t have helped himself, and from his experience he knew Gaara hadn’t been able to, either. He approached Sasuke and put a hand on his shoulder. The Uchiha nearly jumped a foot in the air.
“If you…um…” Naruto blushed and looked away, “you know…need…anything…”
Sasuke gave a weak smile, thinking the rouge on Naruto’s marks were too cute. “Yeah, thanks, dobe,” he said as sincerely as he could. “You’ve helped…a lot.”
“If it’s one thing Mr. Perfect can’t do alone it’s having great sex,” Naruto teased, laughing loudly. Sasuke wrenched his shoulder free from Naruto’s grasp, but was unable to retort because damn… Naruto knew how to fuck.
 
 
Ah well, I'm sure you can guess what happens in the next chapter... teehee.
Oh, and I'm actually developing a plot. YAY! There will be some action, drama, and suspense... Score! I got myself a PLOT!
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