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Training
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes
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She'd forgotten to take it off. Most of her customers wouldn't notice, but of course Sho did. "When did this happen?" He asked, lifting her hand and examining the ring.

She blushed. She was currently curled up in his lap in the armchair. They were still dressed, having gotten into the room only a short while ago. He'd managed to be her first customer of the night again. "Yesterday."

Sho sighed. "Well, there goes my last hope," he said, but then he smiled down at her. "Congratulations. Does this mean you'll quit working here now?"

She paused. This was going to be very difficult to explain. How could she be engaged to someone and still 'work' as a prostitute? "Not�yet."

"So I take it that whatever you're here for hasn't been found yet?" He dropped her hand and wrapped his arms around her.

She blinked up at him, then sighed. "No. It hasn't. Sho, I can't tell you any more. Frankly, it could be dangerous for you."

He considered her for a moment. "You might be surprised what I could handle." When she would argue, he put a finger on her lips. "But I won't push. I understand more than you might think." He dropped a kiss on her forehead. "Will you let me know when you'll be leaving?"

She nodded. "Yes. I don't know when that is, but I will. Sho�I'm sorry."

"What for?" He asked, puzzled.

She shrugged. "This. Us." She gestured helplessly.

He smiled. "I won't say 'it's okay' or anything like that. I'll just be happy with what we have before you go. I've been there before."

She stared at him again and hoped that the guys would understand. She leaned up and laid her lips gently on Sho's. "I can't give you what you really want, Sho. But know that I care about you. And a part of me wishes things were very different."

He grinned at that. "That does me very good to hear, Sakura. Maybe there's hope for me, after all, that I'll find someone, too." He leaned down again and kissed her once more. Full on the lips, it turned heated and Sakura had to struggle hard to remember where she was and who she was with. He took his time with her, teasing her slowly until she was having a very difficult time thinking.

Yet again, he'd removed everything, wanting nothing between them, nothing about her 'job' in the way. He tasted her whole body, needing her in a way he'd never wanted or needed anyone else. He knew it was going to kill him when she left. But he could hope that she would always remember him fondly, think of him sometimes with a smile, at least.

So when he slipped into her body a little later and began to move, his eyes met hers. And he knew that at least this time, she was really with him. He leaned down and kissed her again, the kiss a little sloppy as their bodies took over more. He moved faster wanting to feel her as she came. She wrapped her legs around him, meeting him thrust for thrust and before long, he was rewarded as his name came from her lips, a shout as her orgasm took over once more.

He let himself go, filling her with his seed. She swallowed his shout with her lips. Then he rolled carefully and gathered her into his arms, holding her as close as he could.

Her heart was pounding, her breathing ragged and not all of it from the physical reactions. She couldn't miss what he'd done with her, couldn't escape the fact that she hadn't overstated things. She really did care about him and knew, after what they'd just felt, that if she wasn't careful, she'd end up loving him anyway.

She lay in his arms and sighed as she ran her fingers through the light hair dusting his chest. "I'll miss you when it's over. I'll think about you." She could tell him that much, at least. "But Sho�I can't keep doing this with you�not like this."

He looked down at her. "This?"

"You make love to me, Sho. Every time we're together like this, you make it harder and harder for me to separate my emotions. I care about you and some part of me always will, but if you do this every time we're together, I'll have to stop seeing you." She didn't realize that there were frustrated tears until he wiped them away.

"I didn't mean to hurt you. I don't want to." He kissed her cheeks again.

"Sho, I could love you. But you don't know the half of what's going on. Even if I'm not what I appear, you don't understand just how much there is, how much it wouldn't work for us. And that's entirely aside from the fact that I am already in love. And I have to think about their feelings, too. I've promised them that if it gets too hard to separate my feelings, I'll stop. I don't want to hurt you more than I already am." She swiped angrily at her tears and sat up.

"Them?" Sho asked, his eyebrow raised.

She gave him a half smile. "You'd catch that, wouldn't you? Yes, 'them'. You've seen them. Two of my other customers. One with silver hair and one with brown. They're not really 'customers,' they're part of what's going on and do what they can to take up some of my time. They've been very patient, they know all about you. But I promised them that if it gets to be too much, I'll refuse to see you."

He blew out a breath and leaned up on his arm. He pulled her in to him and kissed her forehead again. "I can't promise that I won't show you my love. But if this -- the way we are when we're together -- is too much for you, I'll find a way to back off. I do love you and I do not want to hurt you."

She shook her head. "I wish I could really help you understand. But�I'll take that." She kissed him once more on the cheek before standing.

As he got dressed and helped her a little with her costume, he said, "if there's any way I can help you, please let me know. I do have some idea what you're doing here, even if I don't know the particulars."

She raised an eyebrow at him. "How?"

Sho stared at her for a minute. "Sakura, do you know what I do?"

She shook her head, a puzzled look on her face. "Of course not. We haven't exactly spent a lot of time talking." She chuckled.

He laughed. "No, we haven't. I work for one of the local bosses, Sakura."

She blinked at him. "I don't believe that."

He nodded. "It's true. My family was very involved in the Family and I grew up in it. It's rather hard to get out of it once you're in it. I want you to know that I don't do anything violent. In fact the Family isn't violent as a rule. They run other clubs similar to this one - the stuff above the ground, that is, as well as other ventures - imports, shipping, that sort of thing, but nothing quite so�distasteful. In fact, you may even know the family. Wasabi?"

Sakura stared. "That's impossible."

He raised an eyebrow. "How?"

She shook her head. "I know Boss Jirocho."

"You're kidding."

"No. I'm actually staying at his house. He's in on what's going on. He's never mentioned you."

He shrugged. "I don't spend much time talking to Wasabi-sama directly. Anyway, I run some of his other businesses, manage some of his people. I've managed to survive quite well for a long time in this business and I've seen plenty of the unpleasant side of it."

"Why are you telling me this?" Sakura's forehead crumpled in confusion.

"Because I may not know exactly what you are or what you're doing, but you don't have to worry so much about me. I don't intend to go up against your�intendeds. But you keep saying how you don't want me to get hurt or get involved. I may even be able to help you." He gave a sad half-smile. "Of course, that means you might leave sooner�" he let the thought trail off with a shrug. "Talk to Wasabi-sama. If you can tell me more, let me know. In the mean time, I hope to see you tomorrow night."

She sighed. "I'll see you, Sho. Talk to Yuri." She stood up on tiptoes, he wrapped an arm around her and her eyes met his, then he leaned down and their lips met. The kiss was gentle, tender and she fought herself a moment, then returned it. She hugged him tight, then let go.

She had to take a few extra minutes in the bathroom. She was working on her make-up when Tenten came in. "Sakura?"

Sakura looked through the mirror at Tenten. "Hi."

"Are�you okay?" She asked.

Sakura sighed. "Not really." She capped the eyeliner and set it on the little shelf, then turned around. "Another tough session with Sho. If it happens again, I'm going to have to refuse him." She shook her head.

"What happened?" Tenten asked and wrapped her arms around Sakura in comfort.

Sakura hugged her, closing her eyes. "He insisted on making love to me again. Kissed me, several times. And I�couldn't separate myself. I couldn't stop thinking about him." The tears started falling again and she swiped at them again.

"I'm so sorry." Tenten said hugging her.

"For God's sake, I'm engaged already to two separate men! It's not like they're not enough for me!" She sighed. "How am I going to tell them?"

Tenten pulled back and wiped Sakura's eyes, then picked up the eyeliner. After dabbing her face with a tissue, she reapplied the makeup. "I think you should just tell them the way you told me. I know they're going to be jealous, but I don't think they'll blame you, Sakura. They love you."

She stepped back when she finished with Sakura's eyeliner. "Now, they're out there waiting for you. Go to them. And talk to them. Okay?"

Sakura took a deep breath and nodded. "Okay. Thanks, Ten." She hugged her friend once more and headed back out to the club. As she approached Yuri's table, Kakashi and Yamato stood up and approached her. "Hi." She tried to smile, but was fairly certain it fell flat.

They turned to Yuri and took care of what they needed to, then headed back with her to the private lounges. When Sakura closed the door and locked it, she paused. She rested her head against the door, fighting tears. "I have to tell you something."

The guys looked at each other and approached her. They each took up a spot on either side of her and put their hands on her back. "Sakura, what's wrong?" Kakashi asked.

She sighed. "He did it again."

They glanced at each other again, then turned back to her. "What?"

"Sho. He did it again. He�kissed me, did his damnedest to make love to me." Her face crumpled. "And I couldn't� I�" She slid down the door, her tears falling again.

They tried to hold her, both of them wanting to touch her, but she shook her head. "You don't want to. Not until you hear it all."

They just blinked at her in confusion. "What, Sakura? What is so bad?" Yamato asked her and squatted down next to her. Kakashi knelt on the other side.

She looked up at him, then. "I couldn't keep your faces in my head. I couldn't�I couldn't�" She buried her face in her hands again. "I couldn't separate myself." The words were muffled through her hands, but they couldn't be mistaken.

Kakashi swallowed. "Sakura, do you love him?"

She looked up and the tears nearly broke his heart. He wanted to tear the man limb from limb. But more because of the pain she was going through than because of what they'd done together. She shook her head. "No, I don't. I care about him. He's just lonely, thinks he's in love with me." She shrugged. "But no, I don't love him."

Yamato reached up and wiped away some of her tears. "He probably is in love with you. You're easy to love." He leaned down and kissed her gently. "We should know, we're both very in love with you, too, in case you've forgotten." She shook her head.

"Sakura, I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at him." Yamato pulled her into his arms and he looked up at Kakashi. "We don't like what he's putting you through, but we don't blame you."

She sniffled and sighed. "That's what Tenten said."

"Smart girl." Kakashi picked her up then and moved over to the chair. "Do you remember what you promised us?"

She nodded. "I told him about it tonight. I told him you know about him and what you asked me to promise." She took a deep breath. "He promised me he wouldn't be like that again." She sniffled again and Yamato picked up the tissue box and offered it to her. She took one and tried to mop up the mess, grimacing at the makeup that came away on the tissue.

"If it were up to me, you wouldn't even give him another chance." Kakashi said, frowning at the tears.

"He suspects something." She looked up at them. "Has since my first night. Said he thought that I wasn't just a 'dancer.' He's never pushed for more. But tonight he told me he works for Boss Jirocho."

Yamato raised an eyebrow. "He does?"

She shrugged. "He said so, anyway. It'll be easy enough to check." She sighed. "He wants to help."

"Well�" Kakashi said. "I guess we'll talk to the boss first and see if he can verify it. We need to remember that, despite all this other crap, we've still got a mission to do." He stopped and tilted Sakura's face up to him. "I love you. Yamato loves you." He gave a sad half-smile. "I can't really blame Sho for loving you, and we don't blame you. I'll push my jealousy aside again and leave it to you to decide how to handle him."

"I'll keep my promise. He's not worth losing you over." She glanced at Yamato. "Either of you."

She'd insisted on helping them again, making sure that they wouldn't have any problems when they went downstairs. It had taken Yamato a few solid minutes to calm down enough before he'd been able to head downstairs after that. He paused outside the double wooden doors with Kakashi, took a deep breath then stepped through.

Akeno was perfectly happy to take them down to Ninenjin. He apologized for not having what they needed, but said he recognized that tastes were varied and no one level could cover all of them. Kakashi and Yamato had exchanged looks at that, but didn't say anything.

They were both surprised to find that Ninenjin was managed by a woman. Emi was about the same height as Sakura with thick black hair pulled up into a very long ponytail. She had piercing green eyes and an assessing look that made both men squirm a little. She was very well built and carried herself in a way that told them she knew exactly how she looked. She wore heavy makeup and a tight dark red leather top and short skirt.

"Welcome to Ninenjin." She said and smiled. It struck Kakashi as a little predatory, but he pushed it off as his imagination. "What can I do for you gentlemen?"

Kakashi glanced at Yamato, then turned his attention back to her. "My friend and I have tastes that are not catered to upstairs and we'd like to see about spending some time with someone here that would be willing to give us what we're interested in." Kakashi had noticed that the conversation between the managers and customers always seemed rather polite and skirted just on the edges of what they were offering. None of them actually stated what was involved on each level, it was all hinted at, instead. He had a feeling that was deliberate.

"Well," she said, looking him over. "That depends on your interests." She turned to look at Yamato first. "What is it you are interested in?"

"I like bondage. The�lady I was seeing upstairs has mentioned that there are some things she's not willing to do. She suggested I see you." It took everything in Yamato to keep from squirming at that.

Emi nodded. "We have a few ladies who like that. I'm sure we can accommodate you. And you, sir?"

Kakashi smiled, his eye crinkling. "I am a teacher." That's all he said and Emi nodded.

"Very good. That should be easy enough. Follow me, gentlemen." She led them into her lounge where she looked over her appointment book. She made a few notes, then, after taking care of the business side of things, directed them to the rooms they wanted.

Outside of the door Yamato was directed to, they paused. "Well. Guess I'll see you upstairs. Um, good luck." Kakashi said, with a grin.

"Yeah. I'd say, 'you, too,' but I don't think you need it." Yamato said with a blush.

"Shut up," was the only reply as he walked away with a casual wave.
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Training	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4819 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto and I make no money from it!

Training