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Monthly Reprieve	By : Sapphirexkat2 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1939 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Monthly Reprieves

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. If I did, well...

Rating: NC-17; Sex

Pairings: Naruto/Sasuke/Itachi threesome.

Warnings: Incest, boss from hell, language, Yaoi, lemon.
Summary: Uzumaki Naruto works for Uchiha Sasuke, who is a bastard most of the time, except when Itachi visits.

Uzumaki Naruto had been working for Uchiha Corporation for two years as the secretary of the CEO, who had also been Naruto�s classmate for so many years. After the death of Uchiha Sasuke�s parents, Sasuke�s older brother, Itachi, became the Chairman of the company and then gave the position of CEO to Sasuke. Naruto was majoring in political science in college when he suddenly fell short of money in his third year. Sasuke offered him the position as personal assistant, but only if Naruto stopped attending college. To say the least, Naruto gave up his dream of going into law to become the servant of a man he barely liked because he needed the money, and the experience in a company might help him if he ever decided to return to college. He wanted to become a corporate lawyer.
He didn�t know why Sasuke had chosen him. There must have been thousands of qualified applicants, so why choose someone who hadn�t even finished college? Sasuke and Naruto had never got along well; in college, all they did was bicker, glare, and occasionally start a fist fight when the first two became too intense. But although they had their differences, a grudging respect had formed between the two of them. When Naruto asked why Sasuke had offered him the job, Sasuke looked away with a faint blush on his cheeks. �Because I trust you,� was his reply. When Naruto was about to get all teary eyed, Sasuke finished with �dobe,� his favorite nickname for Naruto. They proceeded to argue after that, but Naruto gave in because Sasuke wasn�t very good with expressing himself.
The job was difficult, but no overbearingly so. Sasuke expected a lot out of him, and Naruto delivered because he refused to let Sasuke think he was incompetent and that he did nothing to earn close to seventy thousand a year. He somewhat began to double as a Public Relations Officer because Sasuke refused to socialize and so the task was left to Naruto to make reporters feel better about themselves. It had gotten to the point where if Sasuke would ever want to fire Naruto, he�d have to consider the other relationships he might be severing at the same time. That gave Naruto immense satisfaction.
Dealing with Sasuke, however, was not easy. Naruto was sure that any average person would have quit after the first week because the bastard was so demanding and impatient and a brooding brat! He expected everything now and done perfectly and to his specifications. Naruto had such a difficult time adjusting in his first month. Every day had been as if a thicker and longer stick had been shoved up Sasuke�s ass in the morning and twisted periodically every hour. Naruto had been so close to quitting, and the amount of tearing employees was becoming unbearable.
It hadn�t been until Itachi�s arrival that month when Sasuke seemed to become a little less prissy.
Itachi was usually in America, trying to expand the company while Sasuke stayed in Japan to look after the main branch, and whenever he came to �check up on things,� Sasuke was less irritable and more patient (even if just slightly, the difference was huge to stressed employees). The elder Uchiha was also more respected and feared, and no one dared to anger him. He was also, oddly enough, more understanding. Naruto rather liked the elder better because he was more open to conversation than his sullen younger sibling, who only communicated with grunts, glares, and deadly silence. Itachi had a sense of humor, and could be charming. Naruto had only seen him angry once, and that was with an employee who had fucked up big time and deserved it. Naruto respected Itachi so much because Itachi demanded it with a look, a word, or a simple action, but it wasn�t like Naruto would have not respected him otherwise. Itachi was young, only 28 and in charge of a billion dollar company. And the more he talked with the older Uchiha, he could see why Sasuke was less wound up whenever Itachi was around.
The employees considered Itachi a savior every time he came to the office one week out of the month, and Naruto agreed. They actually marked their calendars, counting down the days between Itachi�s visits. Sometimes he would arrive the first week of the month and then come again at the last week of the next month. Those were patterns that they dreaded; more people were fired during those times.
Perhaps Itachi provided companionship to his otherwise lonely and sulking sibling, who wasn�t known to have a �significant other.� Ever since middle school � when Naruto had first met him � Sasuke had had many admirers, but hadn�t been taken one as his girlfriend. He was handsome (Naruto begrudgingly admitted), almost beautiful, even (he admitted with more reluctance). Sasuke had stylish blue black hair that framed his flawless face. His eyes were deep pools of black and his lips were thin from frowning but they were pink and fleshy. He had an effeminate figure beguiled by his power suit, but he was lithe and toned from years playing sports. Sasuke was far from ugly, despite his cruel demeanor, but even that didn�t stop women from lusting after him.
Just a few months back, he had dated an actress, but that had ended rather badly. Needless to say, Sasuke had given her a restraining order. Naruto knew women were crazy for him, but not literally. He also began to believe that Sasuke�s attitude was due to LoS, aka Lack of Sex. Perhaps if the young CEO would get laid more, he wouldn�t be in such a bad mood half the time.
At the moment, it was nearing the end of the month and Itachi still hadn�t come. Naruto swore he�d quit. Sasuke was being moody and irritable, and Naruto simply couldn�t stand it.
�What the fuck is your problem?� the blonde shouted in frustration. It was 9 in the evening and they were in the CEO�s office. Sasuke just sat in his seat, his fingers laced together in front of his chin as he gazed at Naruto impassively. �I can�t believe you fired two more women today. What did they do to you?�
�Ame ran into me this afternoon and spilled coffee all over my suit. Oshiro was just an idiot,� Sasuke replied with a hint of anger, as if the memories of them were running through his mind.

�Oshiro Hana-chan was a nice girl and once of the best accountants we had. Ame Sumiko-san was� ditzy, but a good friend,� Naruto said, trying to redeem the two women. �Let me get them back. I�ll apologize on your behalf.�
Sasuke�s dark eyes narrowed. �If you want to chase after your girlfriends, then that�s fine; just don�t involve me or my company.� His tone was so cold that Naruto had to suppress a shiver. Naruto had seen the other man infuriated, but never so much at him.
�What is wrong with you? They�re not my girlfriends. Being friends with the opposite sex does not mean you are automatically involved with them. Why don�t you get your head out of your ass and quit being such a prick!� Naruto had never been so angry with Sasuke that much, either. His blue eyes blazed with growing fury and the fire only intensified as Sasuke�s glare hardened.
�I don�t have time to flirt with women the way you do, Naruto. Maybe if you concentrated just as much on your job as my secretary, then you wouldn�t hand in half assed shit to me most of the time.� Sasuke�s hands had fallen onto the cluttered desk and were fisting tightly. Naruto gasped, his eyes widening with hurt. Sasuke�s body language hadn�t changed, but his glare softened at Naruto�s reaction.
Naruto averted his gaze, refusing to let Sasuke see his eyes shimmer with unshed tears. He wanted to get his anger back and direct it at Sasuke, but all he could feel was pain. His chest clenched and his eyes burned and his hands trembled.
Sasuke must have noticed his error because he said, in the softest voice the blonde had ever head, �Naruto, wait, I � �
�I�ve been trying my best. I should have known it wasn�t good enough for you,� Naruto began in a resigned tone of voice. �I don�t even know why I accepted his job in the first place. Serves me right for being so stupid.� In the back of his mind, he had always known that working for such a prestigious company was a joke.
�Dobe,� Sasuke said firmly, though not unkindly, using his nickname for Naruto to gain his attention, �listen to me.�
�I should have done this a long time ago.� The blonde gazed steadily at Sasuke, his blue eyes filled with determination. �I resign. I�ll have the papers for you tomorrow morning.�
Sasuke blinked in surprise as the information sunk in. His expression changed back to anger, but this was more intense. �So that�s it,� he hissed in finality. �I never took you for a quitter, Naruto.�
The CEO�s anger spread to Naruto. �Shut the hell up, Uchiha-shachou. You�re just a fucking bastard. Good luck finding a replacement. You�ll need it.� In the two years he had been working for Sasuke, he had never hated the other man more than he did at that moment. This wasn�t like a petty little feud in grade school where they would go back to normal in the next ten minutes. Back then, they would have thrown fists and got sent to the principle�s office, but eventually revert back to their harmless bantering. Now, however, Naruto couldn�t stand Sasuke for one more second.
With that, he left and slammed the door behind him.

000 000

The next day Naruto headed to Uchiha Corporation early, dressed and well groomed. His briefcase was filled with all the documents he had for Sasuke; the ones due that day were complete; the other projects due at a later date were left as they were. In his other hand was his resignation. He had no regrets, although his heart was beating loudly in his chest. His first job had been with Uchiha Corporation, and he felt he had been doing damn well until Sasuke had told him otherwise. It didn�t matter if Sasuke had blurted it out in anger. Naruto shook his head. No. Good riddance. Now that he had enough money, he could go back to college. He could do what he had always wanted.
But it was strange because Naruto knew his passion to become a lawyer had died some time ago. Yesterday, he would have been able to admit that he could work for Sasuke for the rest of his life. Although he had only been a personal assistant, Sasuke and Itachi had appreciated his input on several concepts, and the companies affiliated with Uchiha Corp. rather liked him. Not to mention, Naruto was sure his favorite news reporter, Haruno Sakura, was beginning to like interviewing him. Over the years, Naruto�s job description had expanded to consist more than just office work. He hoped Sasuke had fun trying to find an adequate replacement.
�Naruto-kun!� a familiar, female voice called out to him. He turned around on his way to the elevators and saw a disheveled but delighted Oshiro Hana run up to him. Naruto�s brows rose in surprise.
�H-Hana-chan?� he said before he was practically barreled over by the zealous brunette. She hugged him tightly before releasing him.
�Naruto-kun! Sasuke-shachou called this morning. He said he hoped I wouldn�t be late for work.� Her brown eyes shook with emotion. �I�m not fired. Well, I clearly was, but he gave me my job back. Isn�t that great? Oh, Sasuke-shachou is the best. I won�t disappoint him again. I promise! Oh�.� She began to sob with emotion. Naruto laid a comforting hand on her shoulder and smiled.
�Well, then. Keep your promises and get to your office!�
�Hai!� She said, wiping her eyes. She kissed him on a tanned cheek and cried out as the doors to a nearby elevator started closing. Ame Sumiko held it open for her.
�Jump on board!� the wavy haired woman said, winking. The other occupants groaned, as they were already tightly packed in the compartment. Hana rushed in and called out to Naruto.
�I�ll take the stairs,� he said.
�To the seventieth floor?� Sumiko said, pushing the doors as they threatened to close. Someone cursed at her, which she promptly returned.
�I didn�t say I�d take it all the way,� Naruto said with grin.
Hana smiled as Sumiko released her hold just as two other people tried getting in. The elevators closed before they could hop in. Naruto watched all this, warmth spreading through his body.
After everything Sasuke had said and done, he had gone and rehired them? Sasuke never changed his mind in such a short period of time, nor was he known to overturn himself on any decisions. Sasuke was Sasuke; he acted as he wanted and didn�t regret anything. Naruto was growing more and more confused the longer he thought about it, and he came to the conclusion that he didn�t know Sasuke as well as he had thought. Sasuke was definitely full of surprises.
When he arrived on the seventieth floor (taking the elevator from the tenth) Naruto strolled into Sasuke�s office without so much as a knock. The Uchiha was reading the morning paper when he was interrupted. His cool, black eyes rose to stare expectantly at the figure before him. Naruto decided he�d act like he hadn�t seen Hana and Sumiko fifteen minutes ago. His expression turned grim and resolute.
�I finished the minutes of yesterday�s meeting with Kobra Kai Incorporated,� he began solemnly, putting his briefcase on one of the plush, leather seats facing Sasuke�s desk. �I also typed the second draft of the Uchiha-Subaku contract.� Naruto pulled the two documents out and gently laid them on the desk before the stoic raven haired man. �Please don�t forget your interview today with Haruno-san, as I will not be able to speak on your behalf. The files your new secretary will need to complete for the rest of the week is on the network. I am sure he or she will be able to complete them at the expected deadline.�
Naruto put his flash drive on top of the stack of papers he had just given when Sasuke grabbed onto his wrist. The grip wasn�t painful; it was a simple gesture that was meant to restrain him, but also give him the freedom to break loose. Naruto gave Sasuke a questioning look. The Uchiha was staring at their point of contact, his brows knit in determination.
�I�I apologize,� he said gruffly, as if he were unused to the expression. Naruto�s lips parted in shock. �I shouldn�t have said what I did�about you. It was wrong of me, and I was lying. You�re actually every capable, even if you are a total idiot.� He looked up and met Naruto�s blue eyes dead on. �Don�t leave Uchiha Corporation. I don�t want you working for anyone else.�
It was then that Naruto realized that Sasuke had an awkward way of expressing his emotions. Sasuke, who was so distant and reclusive, usually used grunts, glares, and frowns to communicate what he felt, and when those weren�t enough he voiced them in the only way he knew how. Sasuke was demanding by nature and also very straight forward. There were no romantic, apologetic words, but the way Sasuke looked at that moment, with a sort of pained, pleading emotion in his dark eyes, was enough to convince Naruto of how much Sasuke wanted to keep him.
�So what do you want me to do?� Naruto asked. Sasuke�s grip tightened ever so slightly.
�Stay.�
The blonde smiled warmly, and he caught a flash of relief in Sasuke�s steady gaze. �Alright.� Sasuke released him and Naruto straightened, his hands coming up behind his head. �I�ll stay. Actually,� a guilty expression crossed over his face. �I knew all along that you rehired Oshiro-chan and Ame-chan, and I wasn�t really going to quit.� Naruto looked at the other man shyly. �After that, I figured I could give you a second chance, you know? You�re a good guy, Sasuke.�
Sasuke scowled angrily, but a slight blush spread over his cheeks. �What the hell? You made me � .� He sighed at Naruto�s smile and looked away, his blush growing darker. Who would have known that Mr. Boss-from-Hell could look so cute? Naruto resisted the urge to hug Sasuke.
�Well, apology accepted.� Naruto took his resignation paper and ripped it into quarters. �Don�t need this anymore.�
�You actually typed it out,� Sasuke said, glancing at the torn remains in his secretary�s hands.
�Un. I was actually about to quit. An hour ago, I was so ready�. Why did you rehire those two?� Naruto asked curiously. Sasuke glared.
�Are you complaining?� he snapped. Naruto shook his head, laughing.
�No. No.�
And after Naruto had hated Sasuke more than he ever thought he could, he also found that he respected and admired him more than he thought he could, too. Even though they had treated each other like best friends, he was more than willing to admit their friendship as a fact.

000 000

Two days later, Naruto was at his desk in front of Sasuke�s office when he saw Uchiha Itachi approaching him. His sudden visit was unexpected and came as a relief. Sasuke had been getting particularly irritable since their last argument.
�Itachi-san!� he greeted cheerfully.
�Hello, Naruto-kun. How have you been?� The older Uchiha stopped at his desk. Some would say that Sasuke was an exact clone of him, though they had their differences. Itachi was taller and more handsome to Sasuke�s prettiness. His hair was long and tied in a low ponytail. His skin was just as white as Sasuke�s � a definite Uchiha trait � along with having dark eyes and pouting, pink lips. He was dressed in an off white suit and a white button down, the top button undone. A tie was absent, which meant that Itachi was dressed casually.
�Great,� Naruto replied, �except for the occasional headache induced by your one and only.�
Itachi smirked, amused. �Sorry about that. I was busy and almost didn�t make it here.�
Naruto didn�t want to think about what would have happened if it had come to that.
�Where is my brother?�
�He has a lunch date with Subaku Temari-san.�
�Is that so? Have you eaten yet?�
�No, but I can�t leave � Sasuke would kill me.� Every time Naruto left his desk unattended when Sasuke was absent, Sasuke seemed to find out about it and proceed to chew his ear off. But he couldn�t turn down a request for help or soothe an occasional fired employee.
Itachi pushed his bangs out of his eyes, but they fell over his face again. There were these curious lines on his face, one on each side of his nose that made him look ominous but cute. Naruto had been meaning to inquire about them. �He will not, I assure you. Come on,� Itachi coaxed with a slight tilt of his head, �it�s my treat.�
�I couldn�t.� The blonde was finding it harder and harder to resist. �Sorry, Itachi-san, but�.�
�Is there a place at which you like to eat? Ramen is your favorite dish, is it not? You must like Ichiraku then.�
Naruto�s willpower completely crumbled at that, his blue eyes shimmering, and he eagerly followed Itachi out of the building.
They rode in a limo to the small restaurant. It wasn�t big or rated with 5-Stars. It was owned by an old man and his pretty daughter, and Naruto had instantly fallen in love with the place when he first ordered there 8 years ago, back in high school. It had kept his stomach full when cash was tight, and back then he had frequented the place at least once a day, but at present he was too busy sometimes, which made him feel guilty.
�So, what�s the special occasion?� Naruto asked after ordering his favorite pork ramen. Itachi had gotten a miso ramen instead.
�Does there need to be one?� the Chairman asked coolly, putting his menu to the side. �I figured you needed a break.�
�True.� The blonde nodded in agreement. He propped his chin on his right palm and gave Itachi a contemplative look as the older man took a sip of his tea. �Nya, Itachi-san, I was wondering; what do you do that makes Sasuke less of a prissy brat?�
Itachi looked at him. �What do you mean?� he inquired. His expression was innocent � almost too innocent. Naruto didn�t even notice it.
�Well, to be completely honest,� he began tentatively, �Sasuke�s a total bastard three weeks out of the month. Sometimes it becomes unbearable because he gets all arrogant and impatient, and then he doesn�t listen to anything I have to say!� Naruto was gesticulating wildly now, and Itachi had to suppress a smile. �When he�s like that, I can�t stand him at all!�
Itachi�s finger idly traced the lip of his ceramic cup. �But you have decided to keep your job despite what you�ve just said,� the Uchiha pointed out. �That must mean something, ne Naruto-kun?�
Naruto gazed at him pensively. The argument he and Sasuke had had two days ago came up in his mind and he had to give a small, fond smile. �Sasuke does have a few redeeming qualities, I suppose, and he�s not bad to work with. I mean, at least he�s on top of things.�
�That�s good to hear.�
Just then, the old man came out of the kitchen with their orders. Naruto�s face brightened as he took the offered bowl, said his thanks, and began to chow as if he hadn�t been having a serious conversation five seconds prior. Itachi took his time and periodically glanced at the blonde, who was slurping his ramen with enthusiasm. Naruto caught him looking once and paused. He realized that he wasn�t acting very professional.
�Sorry,� he said after chewing slowly and swallowing. He smiled sheepishly. Itachi shook his head, his lips tilting ever so slightly.
�Ah, don�t worry about it.�
They ate in otherwise relative silence from then on. When Naruto was done with his second bowl, and looking very satisfied, he turned to Itachi. The Uchiha was once again sipping at his tea, a rather contemplative expression on his face. Naruto hesitated in disrupting him from his thoughts. He noticed that both Itachi and Sasuke knitted their brows, as if concentrating particularly hard on something. Their obsidian eyes would cloud over ever so slightly, as if blocking out the rest of the world. Naruto often found himself willing to pay anything if only to get an idea of what they thought during those times.
�Itachi-san,� he said quietly. It took about five whole seconds before Itachi turned to him, looking as if he hadn�t been staring into space.
�Yes?�
�You still haven�t answered my question.�
Itachi smirked. �How about I take a rain check? We have been out for quite sometime, and I imagine my brother going frantic without his secretary.�
Naruto huffed, slightly put off. �I suppose.� He watched as Itachi pulled out his wallet, dropped a few large bills on the counter while ignoring Naruto�s protests and got up to leave. Naruto gave a hasty farewell to the owner and his daughter (who had been staring dreamily at Itachi) before chasing after his companion.
When they returned fifteen minutes later, they found a disgruntled Sasuke leaning against Naruto�s desk, his arms crossed and a scowl on his face. Naruto�s immediate reaction was to grin as innocently as he could. He was surprised to find that instead of Sasuke�s expression easing into a soft smile, his lips curved farther downward in a frown.
�Aniki,� Sasuke greeted stiffly, nodding his head once. Itachi returned the gesture, bemused with Sasuke�s apparent anger. �Usurakontachi, what were you doing?� Sasuke snapped coldly. Naruto peered over at Itachi, who winked at him.
�We were hungry, so we went to Ichiraku.�
Sasuke�s frown didn�t waver. �If you�re going to sneak out, make sure you take your cell phone with you next time.� Sasuke threw him the aforementioned device before disappearing into his office. Naruto was barely able to catch his cell phone before it could clock him on the head, though he had been expecting more damage; that was testimony to Itachi�s affect on his younger brother. Otherwise, Naruto was sure he would have more things to worry about than a small phone hitting him.
Naruto felt a little guilty as the door slammed. He almost gave into the urge to run in and apologize, though he didn�t know why. He had just gone to lunch with the Chairman � surely that was in his job description. It wasn�t like he had run off with a secretary from another company.
�I'll see you later, Naruto-kun.�
Before the blonde could respond, Itachi was already entering his office adjacent to Sasuke�s. Naruto stood still for a while longer when the phone on his desk rang, startling him out of his daze.

000 000

The rest of the afternoon until evening had Naruto typing at his desk and rescheduling appointments. With Itachi�s visit, many of the top business tycoons affiliated with Uchiha Corp. wanted to meet with him while he was in the country. Apparently, when Itachi arrived, everyone else knew the same time Naruto did, which left the blonde bombarded with calls and long messages. Itachi had said a while ago that all his calls were to be put on hold.
Naruto hadn�t seen either Itachi or Sasuke since he had started his work, and he was thinking that because he had been so busy, he had missed them passing his desk. He knew that Sasuke had had one meeting at around 4 pm, so he might have gone and then returned. Itachi was wont to wander on his first day back, so perhaps he was making his rounds in the other departments. Naruto was certain they hadn�t left. After all, they usually didn�t leave until almost midnight, and they wouldn�t leave without telling him; that much he was certain.
He stopped typing for a second and took a sip of coffee. A glance at the clock told him that it was a quarter �till eight, and he wasn�t done revising the contract. The sticky notes and scribbles on the margins of the original were confusing Naruto, who still had trouble reading Sasuke�s handwriting. He often thought that instead of going into business, Sasuke should have gone into medicine.
There was a soft thud. Naruto looked up and peered about. The entire floor should have been empty; conferences didn�t go past 7pm. All the doors were ajar, which attested to them being unoccupied. Naruto was starting to get paranoid.
�I�ve worked here alone and sometimes into the next day,� he told himself, stretching slightly. �There�s nothing to be scared of.� But the noise came again and he jumped out of his seat startled; then his phone started ringing and he almost high-tailed it out of there. The light was blinking next to Itachi�s name, and Naruto sighed in relief.
�Yes?� Naruto said, pressing the �talk� button.
�Come into my office. There�s something I want you to help me with.�
Naruto shivered, though he wasn�t sure why; maybe it was the sound of Itachi�s voice. �H-Hai.� He released the button, secured his computer and knocked on Itachi�s door before entering.
�So, what�s�up�?� his voice suddenly died in his throat. There was Sasuke � his beloved, arrogant boss � on his knees and swallowing Itachi�s erection as if it were his favorite popsicle. His usually condescending eyes were half-lidded and filled with nothing but lust. His hollowed, pale cheeks were flushed pink, and his lips � oh, fuck � were red and wet with saliva and pre-cum. Naruto swooned as all his blood suddenly rushed south.
�Ah, Naruto-kun,� Itachi murmured, running a hand through Sasuke�s hair. �Nice of you to join us.� He was leaning against the side of his desk, and although he looked rather calm for someone receiving oral sex, his knuckles were white where he grasped onto the edge of his desk. Sasuke must have done something with his tongue because Itachi moaned and bit his lip. Naruto held Itachi�s heated gaze, wondering what the older man was feeling. His cock hardened further at all the possibilities.
Naruto shakily closed the door behind him, silently affirming that he wanted to stay. Itachi broke their gaze and watched Sasuke for another minute before gently pushing Sasuke off of him. The younger sibling made a sound in protest and licked his lips. Naruto blushed and looked away. Itachi�s erection was obscenely big and dripping, and Sasuke kneeling before it made him look like a cock slut, not that Naruto minded. Hell, the longer he looked at Sasuke, the harder he got.
He had no idea that Itachi and Sasuke were.... And he found it strange that he didn't mind. In fact, he was turned on. Naruto discovered that he was bisexual when he had found himself attracted to several guys in high school. Sasuke was one of them, and, more recently, so was Itachi. How could Naruto not be attracted to them? They were so sexy and....
Suddenly someone was standing before him, and he moved his eyes to see that it was Sasuke. Naruto edged backwards until he was flush against the door. Sasuke swiftly closed the distance between them so that Naruto was sandwiched between a hot body and unyielding wood.
�What�s wrong, dobe?� Sasuke teased, smirking. �You act like you�re a virgin.� That snapped Naruto out of his daze.
�I�ll show you that I�m not,� Naruto hissed, shifting his hips and watching as Sasuke�s dormant fa�ade fell. He caught Sasuke�s lips in his and quickly shoved his tongue inside. Sasuke moaned and responded passionately, as if he had been wanting the blonde to take him for ages. Naruto grabbed his hips and grinded their erections together while devouring the raven�s mouth. He could taste the musk of Itachi�s essence as well as Sasuke�s natural sweetness, and it made him hungry for more. Sasuke moaned and whimpered and panted against the blonde�s lips as they continued grinding. Naruto wedged his thigh between Sasuke�s legs and rubbed the hard bulge there. Sasuke broke the kiss and tossed his head back with a scream, his hips jerking. Naruto could practically feel Sasuke�s cock spurt its load and growled. He suddenly wanted nothing more than to rip off Sasuke�s clothes and fuck him good and hard.
Sasuke slid to his knees and nuzzled Naruto�s erection through his pants. He opened his mouth and practically sucked Naruto�s cock through the fabric, making sure to utilize his teeth and tongue. Naruto looked down at him with darkening blue eyes.
�Holy shit, Sasuke. I want to fuck you.� The blond ran his hands through blue-black hair and gripped the strands within his tanned fingers. Their eyes met � smoldering blue on endless black � and Sasuke pulled out of Naruto�s grasp, shedding his suit jacket at the same time.
�Then why don�t you?� Sasuke murmured as he gazed up at the blond. He was getting hard again at the idea of Naruto fucking him with a thick, big cock. From what he had felt pressing against him just scant minutes before, he could tell that Naruto was a big boy.
Naruto kneeled in front of him and started unbuttoning the white silk button down while leaving a mark on Sasuke�s neck. Sasuke whined and helped with his shirt, his trembling hands blindly fumbling with his buttons, until Naruto impatiently knocked them away and ripped the last few buttons off. Sasuke moaned and captured Naruto in a rough kiss, leaving the blond breathless. He shoved him back onto the carpet and straddled his hips, smirking. Naruto was too turned on to care about the reversal of positions.
Then Sasuke was leaning down and licking his neck while unbuckling his belt. Naruto arched his back and dug his nails into the carpet. Sasuke�s mouth was on his collarbone and his hands were already freeing Naruto�s hard cock. Sasuke sat up to look at it, taking the thick, leaking shaft in hand and reverently stroking it. Naruto watched, transfixed, as Sasuke licked his lips and lowered them onto the dripping head. He nearly screamed. Sasuke�s tongue was swirling and messaging the slit, coaxing the opening to give him more cum, and it did. Naruto shivered at the moan of contentment transferred along his cock and he tried pushing Sasuke�s mouth away.
�St-stop,� he gasped, shifting his hips to get away but he was actually thrusting them upward into that delicious heat. Sasuke was so fucking good with his mouth. �Sasuke, stop!� But his plea fell on deaf ears as Sasuke took more of him into his mouth, sucking and lightly scraping his teeth along his sensitive skin. Throat muscles messaged Naruto�s impressive cock several times before the blond came with a loud cry. Sasuke sucked and rolled the sperm on his tongue to savor Naruto�s taste, like a connoisseur with the finest wine. Naruto stared at him as he caught his breath. Sasuke sat up and licked his lips.
�You taste like honey, dobe,� he murmured, his voice made raspy by having Naruto�s dick down his throat. His sultry dark eyes looked up at Itachi, who had been watching them and stroking himself. �Want a taste, aniki?� He got up from Naruto�s thighs and sauntered over to the older Uchiha, who looked as if he were about to pounce on Sasuke and fuck him into the ground. Naruto turned his head and watched, transfixed, as Sasuke grabbed Itachi�s tie and pulled him so that Naruto could see their lips connect. Itachi practically raped Sasuke�s mouth. Sasuke whined and submitted. He brought his hands down to Itachi�s cock and took over. His snowy white hands worked at the dark red flesh frantically, pumping and squeezing in all the right places. Itachi moaned and thrust his hips into his brother�s grasp.
Naruto had never seen anything more erotic. Even the threesome with two girls he had had in college didn�t compare to Sasuke and Itachi together. They were absolutely perfect with each other, as if one brother complimented the other. Sasuke ran his thumb along the slit of Itachi�s cock and Itachi came, his cum shooting out and coating Sasuke�s hand in his thick cream. Itachi pulled back, gasping for air. Sasuke smirked as he continued pumping Itachi�s softening cock. The slick sounds made Naruto lick his lips.
�Give me more,� Sasuke whispered, watching his hand move. He was satisfied when Itachi hissed, his cock twitching as several more droplets of cum squeezed out. Sasuke brought his hands to his mouth and started licking them clean. He turned his eyes to Naruto, who was already rock hard and pulsating. He walked back towards him and started to unbuckle his belt. Soon, he was naked from the waist down, his crotch wet from cumming earlier. Naruto sat up and stared at Sasuke�s long, slender cock, wondering if he might return the favor. Sasuke smiled and went over to straddle his hips. They both moaned as their erections brushed.
�I want to fuck you,� Naruto said heatedly, repeating his earlier sentiment. Sasuke took Naruto�s arousal in hand and guided it to his entrance.
�Let me ride you first,� Sasuke replied, already lowering himself. His lips parted as the head pushed into him and a wild blush spread over his cheeks. Naruto reached out and started stroking his cock. Sasuke shook his head, his body beginning to tremble as he took more of Naruto inside. �No� please don�t,� he begged, gazing desperately into Naruto�s eyes. Naruto then understood how close Sasuke was to the edge and resisted the urge to stroke him faster. The muscles around him were contracting, pulling him in. The walls were already slick. Sasuke must have gotten fucked more than once earlier that afternoon. He pulled his hand back and gripped onto the carpet.
�You feel so good, Sasuke.� Naruto wanted to slam Sasuke�s hips down, but he could tell that Sasuke was enjoying the feel of his cock. More cum leaked down Sasuke�s erection as he forced himself down to the hilt. He placed his hands on Naruto�s abdomen to steady himself and started a slow, deep pace. Naruto could see just the bottom flare of his cock head before his entire shaft would disappear into Sasuke�s body in one, smooth thrust. He groaned and lightly thrust his hips up to meet Sasuke�s. Sasuke�s breathing quickened as he started a faster, more gratifying pace. Naruto clenched his teeth. Sasuke was so sexy riding him, and the way his leaking cock bobbed with each thrust made Naruto want to take it into his mouth and milk it.
Sasuke looked at the blonde through dark, half-lidded eyes as he continued to ride the hard, thick erection underneath him. His lips parted as he picked up the pace and worked towards Naruto�s completion. He made sure that the blond never stopped moaning, never stopped telling him how fucking good and slutty he was bouncing on his cock like a cum-loving whore. Sasuke tossed his head back and came, his back arching as he screamed Naruto�s name to the ceiling. Naruto growled and reversed their positions. He hooked the back of Sasuke�s knees on his elbows before he started ramming into the wet, convulsing heat surrounding him. Sasuke�s screams continued as the pleasure from his orgasm intensified ten fold. Naruto was an absolute beast, and if he had known that sooner he would have approached the blond sooner.
Naruto slammed in three more times before his seed was spraying deep into Sasuke�s body. He bit at Sasuke�s neck, just above the collar. Sasuke groaned and tilted his head to give Naruto more access as he enjoyed the feeling of cum rushing into him. Naruto gently released Sasuke�s legs and rested on top of him while he licked the wound on the pale man�s flesh. He felt satiated yet at the same time he wanted Sasuke again. After a moment more, when both their breaths evened out, he reluctantly got up and pulled out of Sasuke, who moaned ever so slightly. Naruto saw his cum slip from Sasuke�s ass and onto the floor.
Itachi was still leaning against his desk, a deep hunger reflecting in his eyes, yet he was smirking. �Are you satisfied now, otouto?�
Sasuke locked eyes with Naruto. �No, not yet,� he replied huskily. Naruto felt his cock stirring. When had he become so horny? Just looking at Sasuke, flushed pink and covered in cum, got his blood going. Itachi�s voice also sent pleasurable sparks up his spine; it was calm and controlled, yet the authoritative tone promised mind-blowing pleasure, but only if complete submission was given. Naruto decided that although he liked fucking Sasuke, he wanted Itachi to take him. The thought of being with Sasuke and Itachi on the same bed made him shiver.
�I didn�t think so either. How about we ask Naruto � � The said blond looked up at that moment and instantly lost himself in sinfully dark eyes. � � if he would like to come home with us?� Itachi�s smirk turned into an alluring smile that had Naruto�s heart beating faster. Did Itachi know how handsome, how fucking irresistible it made him look? Naruto could only nod helplessly. �I�ll show you why Sasuke always waits for me.�

Thanks for reading! Please review if you really liked it, and if you want part 2 up soon. heehee. Itachi will be more involved. promise!
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