Training | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4819 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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When Kakashi woke the next morning, it was with a surprise. Instead of curled around Sakura as he usually was, he was lying in the middle of the bed. Sakura was on one side of him and Yamato on the other, both curled around him this time. There was pink hair on his chest, a dark hairy arm across his stomach and two different legs pinning him to the bed. He stared at the ceiling a minute, trying to figure out how he felt about it and realized he didn't mind one bit.
The only thing he did mind was that one of those legs was pinning something else rather uncomfortably. He reached around Sakura and carefully adjusted himself to get it out from under Yamato's leg. It was really odd sometimes sharing a bed with two people. He rested his hand on Sakura's shoulder and glanced over at Yamato.
He was sleeping soundly, his mouth open slightly, his hair a complete mess and Kakashi couldn't help but smile. How many times had the poor man awakened to Naruto trying to kill him? It was nice to see him sleeping so well. He wondered again how well people would accept them. He had to recognize that there was more between him and Yamato than there had been and that added a new twist to the mix.
He tightened his arm around Yamato a little and he rubbed his hand slightly over Sakura's shoulder. He sincerely hoped Gai was successful and made it down to the lower levels. He didn't know if he could handle much more. He wanted out of that damnable club, away from this mission and out of the emotional crap that it caused. Things were confusing and complicated enough among the three of them without that, too.
He glanced down at the pink head on his chest. She carried so much for them, constantly worrying about how they'll take something that she'd had to do. He wished he could reassure her better, but he himself had problems with how much some of her customers did. One of her customers, he corrected himself. Sho.
He sighed. There wasn't much he could do about it. He could keep reminding her that he loved her, like Yamato did and leave it at that. He turned then and looked over at the other man. This was, by far, the most confusing aspect of the whole thing. If someone had told him a year ago that he'd be getting married, and to Sakura at that, he'd have laughed and shrugged it off. But then if they'd told him that he'd be getting into a relationship with his best friend, Yamato and that he would be part of that marriage, he'd have called them crazy.
While he was thinking things over, Yamato's eyes opened and he smiled. "Morning."
"Morning. I didn't wake you, did I?" Kakashi asked, smiling back and feeling ridiculously happy, despite the situation.
Yamato shook his head. "No, not really. I smelled the smoke from you thinking."
"Ha. Ha." Kakashi leaned over slightly and shut him up with a kiss. Their lips moved softly, tongues touching just briefly and Kakashi felt himself stir, especially when Yamato shifted a little and Kakashi felt the other man's arousal against him.
"That'll teach me." Yamato said when they parted, then swallowed. There was heat in his eyes and Kakashi's arm tightened around him again. He speared his other hand through the brown hair and brought him back to his lips. This time, there was no softness. Their tongues warred with each other, the intensity of the kiss surprising them.
So surprised were they, that they didn't notice when the bed moved at first. It wasn't until they heard the sharp intake of breath that they parted and looked over. Sakura was sitting up, watching them. She had one hand on a breast, the nipple being teased between her thumb and forefinger and the other hand was buried between her legs.
"Oh, that's not right." Yamato whispered in Kakashi's ear.
Kakashi shook his head. "No, no it's not. We're going to have to do something about that."
Yamato nodded. "Yes, we are. But, you know, it might be fun to torment her a little more first."
Kakashi grinned evilly. "Yes, yes it would." And with that, he turned back and captured Yamato's lips once more. This time, when their lips crashed together, their hands started moving, and their kiss turned into nips as Kakashi's lips moved down over the other man's neck.
Kakashi moved his hand down over the muscular back, cupping the firm butt cheek in his hand. He sucked in a breath as Yamato's fingers ghosted over his stomach then wrapped around his sex. He moaned low in his throat as Yamato started to stroke him and he almost forgot the game, almost forgot that they were trying to tease Sakura.
He nipped a little at the spot on Yamato's neck that was so sensitive and was rewarded with a groan. But it backfired as the other man's hand started moving a little faster. It just simply wasn't fair that he knew so well what to do. He reached down and put his hand over Yamato's wrist. "If you don't stop that, the game's going to end right now."
They broke apart, Yamato releasing him and they stared at each other for another few seconds, fighting to calm down. When Kakashi was able to breathe a little better, he turned to Sakura and, after glancing over at Yamato, they reached for her at the same time.
She'd been sure she was dreaming. It was one thing for them to kiss, one thing for it to be in the middle of all of them together to be touching they way that they were. But this…they were making out, completely lost in each other, without her involved. She'd been so turned on when she saw them, she couldn't resist working herself further.
Of course, just as she got close, they pulled her to them. Kakashi pinned her arms over her head and Yamato spread her legs wide and they, masters of her body that they were, nearly tortured her. Touches, kisses, caresses, just about every nerve on her body was alive. But they didn't let her finish yet, weren't ready for that. Not quite. She whimpered when they pulled back, holding her down. She fought against their hold, but it was useless. And as lost in the moment as she was, it never occurred to her to put chakra behind it.
Just as she began to calm down, they started in on her again. Tongues traces her nipples, her breasts, her inner thigh. She felt Yamato part her sex, felt the light breeze on her erect clit and nearly cried in frustration. But still, they weren't happy, still they didn't let her go.
It wasn't until they turned her and she found herself facing Kakashi, his hard cock in front of her that she thought she'd get some relief. She looked up at him and, after a kiss that left her desperate for air, she took him into her hand and ran her tongue over him. She wanted, needed to taste the salty fluid, feel the soft skin, hear the sounds that floated down to her.
She felt his hand go to her head, try to gently pull her away, but she didn't move, couldn't move. And a second later, she felt herself filled with Yamato and she lost it, her orgasm crashing into her, stunning in its intensity. She screamed around Kakashi's sex, unable to hold it in.
Kakashi closed his eyes in defense. He'd been watching Yamato touch her, while she worked him over with her mouth and when he moved to take her, it was almost too much. But then he felt, more than heard, her scream and his eyes flew open. He tried, desperately, to hold on through it, but he was too worked up, too aroused to be able to and he put his hands on her head and let go, filling her with his cum. He gritted his teeth to keep from shouting.
He couldn't tear his eyes away from Yamato as he pumped into her, prolonging her orgasm, his own eyes closed and face twisted in concentration as he held on. Then Kakashi felt her throat work around him as she swallowed him sending tiny aftershocks of pleasure through him and he moaned.
Yamato opened his eyes then and watched Sakura swallow Kakashi. With that, his concentration was gone. His control broke, he thrust into her hard once more and let go. Her name was a shout he couldn't contain as he filled her with his seed. He collapsed over her back, his breathing ragged, his heart pounding.
"Holy God, what was that?" Sakura's muffled voice asked.
"It's all Kakashi's fault." Yamato said, still panting.
"How was this my fault?" The mild voice inquired.
"You started it. Trying to shut me up." Yamato was starting to finally breathe somewhat normally.
"Oh, hm. I suppose I did." Kakashi grinned as they untangled themselves and flopped down onto the bed next to him. "Are either of you complaining?"
A couple of snorts were the only reply. "Well, then. Good morning to you, too," he said with a grin.
Tenten could not look away from the vision in front of her. She couldn't figure out, at first, what, exactly, she was seeing. She knew she was looking at her boyfriend, well, one of them, and his backside, but what she couldn't figure out was why it was red and sporting light bruises.
He'd insisted on showering separately from her and Lee this morning, claiming he had something else to do but when they'd come out of the shower, he'd been sitting in the same place he'd been when they went in - on the bed, in the exact same spot. He'd then hurried in for his shower, alone. She knew something was wrong, knew something wasn't adding up, so she sent Lee out to do laps around the house and went into the bathroom. She didn't know what was wrong, just that something was. But she certainly hadn't expected what greeted her.
Gai hadn't talked about what he'd done when he went downstairs and she didn't push. He didn't insist she talk about everything that she did when they weren't there, so she thought she'd give him the same courtesy. But after seeing his butt, she had to talk to him about it, especially since he was acting so strange.
He hadn't heard her come in. He was still in the shower, so she quickly stripped out of her clothes and stepped in behind him. "Gai, what happened?"
He jumped, looking guilty, there was no better way of describing it. "Tenten? I thought you already took your shower."
She raised an eyebrow at him. "You know quite well that I did. I'm not in here for my shower, I'm in here for yours. And you're dodging the question. What happened?"
He considered her a moment. "I don't know what you're talking about."
"I think you do, Gai." She moved closer to him and ran a hand over his butt cheek.
He moaned quietly and she blinked. She didn't say anything, just left her hand there and waited. He sighed. "I was afraid to tell you."
"Tell me what?" She knew he was delaying, but she could be a very patient woman.
"What I had been doing." He blushed and cleared his throat. "I…" he sighed, his face turning redder. "I was spanked. And tied up."
Tenten had to swallow hard, because the images that conjured in her head caused all sorts of insane things to happen. She started having trouble breathing, she felt her sex start to get wet and her hand itched to pull back and come down hard on his butt. "Okay…" she said, carefully, working to control her reaction.
But unfortunately, Gai knew her body as well as she did and he saw the minor changes in her. It was his turn to raise an eyebrow at her. "Does this not bother you, Tenten?" He asked her, noting the flush on her face.
She shook her head. "Did you…like it, Gai?"
Here was the worst part. Her hand was still on his sore bottom, and he couldn't hide the fact that he was getting hard as she teased it. He nodded. "Yes."
"Really?" She asked him, then gave in, pulled her hand back and landed a smart smack on his behind.
He closed his eyes, his cock hardened completely and he moaned loudly. "Tenten, please…"
"Hmm?" She asked, watching him carefully.
"Do it again." He said, and she did, this time landing on the other cheek. He turned slightly, bracing himself on the wall of the shower and she gave him two more swats.
"What else did you do, Gai?" She asked, massaging his sore cheeks.
He had to force himself to concentrate. "Um." He was having real trouble thinking. She was scraping her nails across the sensitive flesh. "Last night, I was gagged and…" he gulped, "plugged. And she put a…cage on me. On my…" he couldn't continue.
So Tenten reached around him and wrapped her hand around his cock. "This?" She asked, near purring. She released his cock, then, and cupped his balls. "Perhaps these were tormented, too?" He nodded as she started caressing them. She wrapped her finger and thumb around the base of his cock, holding him tight again and dropped a few more swats on him.
"Tenten…" he groaned. She released him and he opened his eyes. "You are not…upset?"
She shook her head. "In fact," she said, blushing slightly, "I like it."
He stood up and looked her over, unable to miss the flush on her face, the hardened nipples. He picked her up, then, and pinned her against the back of the shower. Her legs wrapped around him and he was inside her a second later. "God, yes." She moaned loudly. He started moving and she nearly screamed with it. "Harder, Gai."
He did as she said, and a moment later, he was rewarded by her biting down on his shoulder to muffle the scream. "Tenten…?" he groaned, still pumping into her.
"Come, Gai." She said in his ear, a little drunk with the idea that he would ask her. He pushed into her one more time and let go, burying his face in her neck to stifle the shout.
He let her down a moment later, and they stared at each other. He pulled her against him and adjusted the water to be warmer. "I never would have thought you would be like that."
She blushed. "I didn't, either. But…that was…" she blew out a breath.
He nodded. "I started out choosing that because the options were to tie up and possibly hurt a woman or be tied up myself. So…" he trailed off and shrugged.
"That would be what you'd choose, wouldn't it?" She smiled and pushed a few wet strands of hair out of his face.
"I did not expect to enjoy it." He looked away from her again. "You…really…do not think less of me for it?"
She shook her head, then grinned. "As long as you don't think less of me for liking the other side of it."
A slow smile crept across his face and he shook his head. "No, but I must insist that you keep that for me." He paused. "And maybe Lee."
"Maybe Lee." She echoed and leaned up to lay her lips against his again.
If anyone noticed that Gai sat gingerly at lunch, they didn't comment. If they noticed that Kakashi and Yamato's looks at each other lasted a little too long, it wasn't mentioned. Instead, they turned their attention to the soup, pork and rice that was served.
"Jirocho-san, how much do you think we can trust Sho?" Kakashi asked as he finished his food.
Jirocho sighed. "I trust him with my life." He shrugged. "He's been with my Family since he was little. He's always been loyal to me."
Kakashi stared into his tea cup. His reasons for not wanting to trust the man had nothing to do with the mission and everything personal. He took a deep breath, then looked back at the boss. "How much should we tell him?"
"I would say that the more he knows, the better off we'd all be. If he only knows part of what's going on, it could end up being more dangerous. At least for him." Jirocho took another drink of his tea and Mae refilled it.
Sakura looked up at that. "Can he handle knowing we're ninja? What we're going for?" She frowned, this was a turn she wasn't sure she could handle. Having Sho know who she was and still want to come to her every night was going to be doubly hard. Assuming, he did still want to see her. And with that came the question of whether she wanted him to stop or not. That was a little too disturbing, so she pushed it aside to ask herself later.
Jirocho nodded. "Yes. If you let him know just how dangerous the missing-nin is that you're going after, he'll be more readily agreeable to staying out of the way. Especially when it comes to you, Sakura."
She blushed thinking it over a minute, then glanced at Yamato and Kakashi. "I think I should show him an example of what I'm capable of. Or he's not going to believe us."
Kakashi nodded. "That might be a good idea. Just a rock or two, nothing earth shattering."
Sakura snorted. "Literally, right?" Jirocho looked confused, so Sakura explained. "I've told you that I'm apprenticing under Tsunade, right?" When he nodded, she asked, "have you ever seen her use her strength?"
Jirocho's eyes widened. "Oh. Yes, that might help him accept things better. But, um…" he looked around his house uncomfortably and she laughed.
"I won't ruin the house, Jirocho. I have another idea."
He blushed, looking abashed. "Sorry."
"It's quite alright. You have a right to be worried." Kakashi squeezed Sakura's hand. "You're expecting him at five, then?" Kakashi asked and when Jirocho nodded, he continued. "Okay, let's get a bit more rest. We have another long night ahead of us."
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