Among Sharingan | By : Zelha Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 9772 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Among Sharingan
For someone that was supposed to be
experienced with all the manifestations of Mother Nature, it should have been a
normal occurrence; however, the thunderstorm that broke over Sakura’s head
almost made her jump out of her skin.
Don’t blame her though. She had been always
a little wary of lightning since she saw how easy her former sensei had broke
through the boy’s body, back in her first real B-ranked mission. An epic fight
that made her realize a couple of things that were nothing but the slap in the
face she needed to strive to become stronger,
better... the best.
As the years passed, she had to notice how
everything had swirled around in a vortex of colors and time. Ino’s hair had
grown back, while Sakura had decided to keep it short for the sake of
practicality. Hinata’s body filled with generous, womanly curves so beautiful
that her pink-haired friend couldn’t help but be a little jealous of her
developments. Tenten had progressed by leaps and bounds, making herself a place
in the ANBU Interrogation and Torture Squad.
Truth be told, Sakura didn’t want anything
to do with the ANBU corps, but that was a little difficult, seeing that she had
a hidden liaison with one of the most brilliant Captains of the whole White Ops
force.
Said Captain was running ahead of her,
clearing the way of their team towards a cave to wait out the storm.
She wasn’t too worried though; they were
already back in the Fire Country from their mission, and only eight hours away
from the Village Hidden within the Leaves. As horrible thunder rumbled over her
head, her instincts kicked in, making her dash like a released arrow towards
their designated location.
The man behind her snickered under his
breath, knowing what was happening inside the kunoichi’s mind, but not blaming
her at all for her little phobia.
After all, fears were what made them human.
Soaked and trembling from the cold that
seeped through her clothes and into her bones, the Tokubetsu Jounin Haruno
Sakura huddled into her cloak and cursed at the weather softly.
“Come on, Sakura, don’t be so grumpy,” the
ANBU member sitting in front of her teased lightly. “We have to be grateful
that this storm was the only bad thing that happened during this mission.”
“Shut up,” she grumbled, her teeth
chattering. The man laughed lightly before taking off his mask. Defined
cheekbones, dark eyes full of mischief, such features were those of Uchiha
Shisui, one of her close friends.
The man might have been older than her, but
it was just a matter of time for them to click after she punched him to stay
put in order to heal him one joint mission with his ANBU team. And to think
that her punch was what attracted the attention of another Uchiha onto her was
completely unbelievable.
“Approximately four hours,” Itachi said as
he folded his legs and sat next to the currently disgruntled medic. “Then seven
hours to the village. We will arrive by dawn.”
“I think I’ll take a nap--” Sakura started
to say, but another rumble thundered in the air, making her jump with a squeak.
Shisui started laughing softly. “Sakura,
calm down, it’s just thunder.”
“Why don’t you picture a lightning bolt
piercing your body? Let’s see if you stay calm during one of these bitches.”
Itachi turned to regard her. “You’re afraid
of the Chidori,” he stated quietly. “Why?”
“Gee, I don’t know. Maybe because it’s the
most devastating technique I’ve ever seen?”
“Yare yare,
Sakura, don’t snap at the Captain like that,” Shisui chastised her
lightheartedly. “Want to talk about it?”
“Hell no, I just want that fucking storm to
go away,” the female said tiredly, leaning her forehead on her knees.
A flash of yellow made her startle, noting
that Itachi had started a little, muted fire. The heat that the controlled
flames provided her was heavenly, making her let out an approving hum.
“I’ll set a few traps, be right back,”
Shisui said, slipping his white mask on again and leaving the little cave.
“Keep our medic warm, cousin.”
A soft snort filtered from Itachi’s mask.
“Take off your cloak, you are soaked.”
“What, are we going to share body heat?”
Sakura shot back with a reproving glare that was lost because she still had her
own mask on. Another rumble of thunder sounded closer, eliciting another shiver
in her body. “Eek!”
“Tell me, Sakura,” the man next to her
started speaking softly, bringing a hand to the back of her head and deftly
unbinding the mask that covered her features. His other hand pulled his own
mask over his head, allowing them to stare at each other without restraints.
“Why are you so afraid of thunder? They are nothing but... noise.”
As he expected, the female blushed heavily.
“It’s... it’s... what are you doing?”
His hands didn’t stop their traveling over
her drenched garments, untying what it needed to be untied. “I believe I am
undressing you.”
“Itachi!” she hissed frantically, trying to
stop his way out of the line behavior. “Shisui could be back in any second!”
“Do not tell me that you forgot the bet,
Sakura?” the larger man whispered in her ear, earning a shiver from her body.
“You specifically said you could take the both of us. Are you going to back out
now?”
“I didn’t know you were so keen on
sharing,” she pointed out with a glare, only to throw her head back and bite back
a moan when his fingers danced over her covered center.
“I am merely providing you with all the
elements for you to fulfill your bet,” he said easily, unhooking her arm guards
and unzipping her green vest. “After all, you were the one that proclaimed the
statements of your challenge.”
Leave to Uchiha Itachi to be such a
perverted ass. Most probably, he thought that she wasn’t going to do it. That
she was going to back out when she had the time. But what he didn’t know was
that she was much more perverted than him, and all thanks to his penchant to
have her in every dangerous corner possible.
She only hoped that Shisui didn’t freak out
too much.
As Itachi’s hand slipped under her shorts
and had her breathless in less than a minute – such were the awesome skills of
her lover – Sakura had twisted her neck enough to kiss him fully, passionately
and wantonly. Those missions kept them apart for far too long, her fevered mind
complained as his finger slipped into her, breaking a deep moan from her
throat.
But suddenly he stopped, bringing her back
to the world frustrated and more than annoyed.
Shisui stood in the cave entrance; his mask
on his face not allowing them to see his expression.
“Is everything set?” Itachi asked
naturally, as if his hand wasn’t inside her panties and his thumb wasn’t
currently rubbing softly against her clit, keeping her aroused and hazy.
Shisui nodded, taking off his mask. A
little flush betrayed his embarrassment to find his cousin playing with the
medic in such an intimate way, and the look in his deep black eyes was of pure
shock when Itachi unzipped her red shirt, sneaking a hand in to play with one of her bound breasts.
“Itachi--ughnnn,”
her words were cut off as two fingers slid into her and resumed their teasing.
His hand left his breast to push her pants and underwear down her legs, helping
her to unlock her limbs and arranging her into a spread position, allowing the
other male to see in great detail what his young cousin was doing to the female
and rather sensual medic.
“Allow him see you, Sakura,” Itachi growled
in her ear, promptly nipping her lobe. It was such a sensitive place to be
bitten, the woman arched her back and let out another moan, stretching her
hands over her head and burying them on Itachi’s damp hair.
Of course, this brought another action from
the ANBU Captain, who didn’t think twice about pulling her breast bindings down and taking possession of one of her full globes,
pinching and massaging it.
Sakura’s needy moans were reverberating
through the little cave.
“Itachi...” she breathed, opening her deep
emerald eyes to one aroused Uchiha Shisui, who hadn’t taken his eyes from her
center, his hand wrapped around his own member, moving in sync with the digital
penetration that his young cousin was performing into Sakura’s
wet sex.
“You can see him, Sakura,” Itachi rumbled
into her ear once more. “I can feel you growing wetter just looking at him.”
She squealed her assent when his fingers
stopped going inside her for a moment and pinched her pulsing button.
“You like him watching you, do you not?”
asked her lover ruthlessly. “Tell me, Sakura.”
“...Yes!” she panted out, feeling how
Itachi’s masterful fingers were bringing her to teeter on the brink. “Itachi!”
“You want him to have you,” he continued,
not paying attention at how her fingers were clenching almost painfully in his
own hair. “You want the both of us to penetrate you and make you scream.”
“Y-YES!” she shouted, almost on the verge of
orgasm. Itachi knew how wild she got when he talked like that, and had used it
to his advantage several times before.
“Are you convinced now?” he raised his eyes
to those of his older cousin. The other nodded slowly, a sly smirk curving his
lips as he moved from where he was and crawled to the panting female figure
slumped on his cousin’s body.
“So you wanted the two of us to fuck you,
little girl?” Shisui asked, his teeth biting his own lip as he taunted her.
“You wanted to take on both of us?”
“She’s the most responsive woman I’ve ever
had,” Itachi commented conversationally, as he withdrew his fingers from her
dripping sex. She let out a frustrated whimper, unclenching her fists from her
lover’s hair as she shuddered.
“I can see that,” Shisui said as he slid
his hands under her thighs and supported her light body, lifting her to his
face. “She’s about to burst.”
Itachi grabbed her waist and both Uchiha’s
flipped her onto her hands and knees. The ANBU Captain had that infuriating
smirk that never failed to set her off, his hands bringing her lovely head over
an area she knew very well.
“You know what I want,” he said, watching
in interest how her hands flew for his zipper and brought his manhood out of
his pants.
Her dainty tongue swirled over his tip,
making him hiss in pleasure. Behind her, the elder Uchiha was grabbing her
hips, caressing them with attentive detail, before leaning and closing his
mouth on her clit, flicking his tongue on the little bundle of nerves.
The surprise made her gasp and moan,
sending vibrations on Itachi’s smooth skin. He growled in approval, his
Sharingan activated due the onslaught of sensations.
But Sakura wasn’t paying attention to him,
so distracted she was because of all the feelings she perceived thanks to the
elder Uchiha’s masterful tongue. Shisui lapped at her center ravenously,
bringing her closer and closer to the earlier state of euphoria she had been in when Itachi was playing with her sex.
Panting and moaning with her lover’s length
inside her mouth, Sakura was almost losing it when she felt Shisui withdrawing
from his place, earning an angry growl from the frustrated female.
Both Uchiha clansmen chuckled under their
breath but Itachi’s hands restrained the pink-haired vixen from retaliating,
flipping her and pulling her back flush to his chest, spreading her legs and
lifting her to position himself in her rear entrance.
Shisui had to admire the way she arched
when she received her lover’s member between her butt cheeks. The deep moan
that escaped her throat served as a trigger for his own need, snapping his
length into throbbing attention. Nudging her into a kneeling position, he
closed his eyes in utter bliss when she engulfed his aching cock inside her
hot, wet mouth.
Then, Itachi spoke. “Satisfy him, Sakura.”
She was only too eager to comply with such an
order. Her tongue swirled around Shisui’s tip, making him lightheaded and
causing his own Sharingan to activate of its own volition.
Itachi watched the pink-haired kunoichi
working her magic on his cousin, while his own need was deeply embedded up her
ass. He had taken her several times through this way, realizing immediately
that his lover used to behave more frantic when he was slamming into her via
her behind, coming for him without fail.
Following her rhythm, the young ANBU
Captain withdrew his hips slowly, only to snap them forward without warning.
This caused the woman to moan loud and wildly, having Shisui’s cock deep down
her throat and eliciting vibrations on his skin that also made him groan
loudly.
“Fuck!” the older Uchiha hissed, grasping
her hair like a lifeline, trying hard to contain his own orgasm as she kept
moaning wantonly on his length.
But Itachi had other ideas, as he slipped
his hands around her arms, anchoring on her shoulders and impaling himself
deeper inside her, as he slowly raised her to face Shisui. The older cousin
stared, fascinated, as her features twisted in pleasure, almost screaming her
frustration because her lovers were denying her the sought release.
“Itachi, It--Itachi...!” she chanted
repeatedly, almost reaching the pinnacle, but her Uchiha lover once more denied
her as he slipped out of her ass. Her reaction was quite amusing but exciting
as well: frustrated tears spilled from her wild dark green eyes as she bucked
her hips, trying to achieve the orgasm she was so desperate to reach.
“Take him within you,” Itachi ordered
huskily.
She didn’t have any presence of thought to
even reply to him. Spreading her legs and bringing Shisui’s hips to hers, both
males watched in fascination how she wiggled her hips to align the elder
Uchiha’s cock with her hot, soaked entrance.
And with a contraction of her legs, she
impaled herself with a smooth stroke and a deep moan, arching her body
enticingly. But before she could start moving, the younger Uchiha pushed her to
Shisui’s chest.
“Ready, Sakura?” he asked, positioning
himself at the place he had just left.
She nodded eagerly, her back tense as a
ninja wire as he slowly started to push inside.
Shisui groaned and dug his fingers on her
hips, trying to control himself until his cousin finished embedding himself
into the pliant female body.
It had been a joke, all of the earlier
events that resulted in this blazing encounter. Itachi had confided him that
his lover and he had been in a threesome with her best friend, to the young
Uchiha’s utter and obvious masculine pleasure. Now it was time to pay her back,
by offering her his very own cousin and best friend.
Shisui had laughed at that preposterous
statement, but he started to notice the sudden blushes and covert glances that
Sakura was directing to him when no one was watching. And finally, when Itachi
had let him know about this current mission, a little smirk was enough to
realize that he had been trapped.
Now, having himself deep into her tight,
molten channel was enough for Shisui. In truth he had been staring at her as
well, that round and well-formed ass of hers was one of her best features, in
his personal opinion.
It didn’t matter that Itachi had weaseled
him into this for Sakura’s pleasure. Something told him that his cousin was
complying with her desires for something more than repaying her about the other
threesome experience.
A harsh exhalation marked Itachi’s finished
task. Now both of them were deep into her; Sakura was breathing in choked
gasps, trying to accustom herself to the sensation.
“Relax, otherwise you’ll be in pain,”
Shisui murmured softly to the kunoichi. Itachi had started kissing her neck,
lapping and nipping her skin in an attempt to loosen her up.
Suddenly, the ANBU Captain’s crimson gaze
went up to his cousin. “Kiss her. I know you are dying to.”
Shisui lifted his eyebrow, as if asking if
it was okay with him. Itachi nodded and resumed his ministrations, tracing one
of Sakura’s earlobes with the tip of his tongue.
The truth was that both of them were
putting up a fucking hot show and his resolve to be only a half participant
dissolved when she opened her deep emerald eyes and offered him a shy smile.
How could she be shy when she had a pair of cocks inside her was beyond the
elder Uchiha, but he wasn’t about to ponder on such meaningless thing when she
tilted her head back, offering him her mouth.
Shisui complied, slanting his mouth on her
in a breathless, passionate and utterly lustful kiss that made them both dizzy.
Their tongues entwined in a furious dance to overwhelm the other, eager to
drink each other and trying to dominate one another.
Sakura had reacted at last, relaxing the
inner grip she had on both males, who didn’t waste any time into pulling and
pushing into her in perfect synchrony.
The result was more than satisfactory for
the three parties. Itachi growled, Sakura moaned and Shisui groaned, their
pleasure almost obliterating their senses.
Outside, the thunderstorm was at its peak,
rumbling and creating chaos in the sky, as she rain kept falling mercilessly.
Inside, Itachi’s hands had found his perch on Sakura’s full breasts, kneading
and teasing, as Shisui’s fingers were splayed on her butt cheeks.
“Come on, Sakura,” the elder Uchiha coaxed
in a husky whisper. She smiled under her flush and rotated her hips slowly,
making the men close their eyes, savoring the sensation.
The pink-haired medic’s arms were leaped
around both of their necks, as the three of them moved as one towards the final
climax. The Uchiha’s Sharingan were drinking how she undulated her hips,
committing to memory thanks to their doujutsu how
deep they were nudging all her pleasure spots, how her blood was rushing
through her veins like lava, how her flushed skin was gleaming like gold thanks
to the fire. Her eyes were closed, lost in the sensation until Itachi grasped
her chin.
“Open your eyes,” he almost snarled in her
ear. When she complied, Shisui was ready to activate the secret of their Kekkei
Genkai that sent her over the edge, maximizing her pleasure to its nth
expression.
Sakura was the first, wailing her orgasm
for the world to hear, as her inner muscles clamping ruthlessly on them so hard
that both males were done for. Shisui followed shortly, snapping his hips
forward as he shot his seed inside her. Itachi was last, closing his teeth
roughly on her shoulder as he drove into her and poured his essence into her
willing, shuddering body. She didn’t complain with his sudden bite, so lost she
was in her climax.
After a while that allowed the three of
them to regain their breath, Shisui spoke. “I didn’t know the two of you were
into threesomes,” he teased the beautiful female in his arms. Itachi snorted,
laving the mark he had left on her shoulder.
“We aren’t,” he murmured. “She lost a bet
and I merely claimed my payment.”
“Liar,” she said in a tired but sarcastic
tone. “He lost the bet first, but he didn’t want to have a go at this until I
demonstrated that I wasn’t jealous of the first one.”
“But you lost, you were jealous indeed,”
Itachi pointed out flatly, making her frown prettily. “It is not my fault that
your friend behaved so clingy afterwards.”
“Then I think I won’t mind if your cousin
wants a second chance, don’t you think, Shisui?”
“Don’t involve me in your spats, please,”
he said with an exasperated sigh. He was well aware that his cousin was a
possessive bastard, and his pink-haired lover wasn’t above that behavior
either.
Sakura chuckled. “That’s rich, seeing as
you are still inside of me,” she teased, hearing more thunder rumbling outside
the cave. “Oh, it seems the Gods are having a nice time with their drums,” she
observed.
Both males couldn’t help but notice that
she didn’t scare when hearing the storm’s manifestation. Shisui arched a brow
at his cousin, who smirked faintly as he kept kissing the pink-haired woman’s
neck.
Truly, he wouldn’t mind if they invited him
again... but it was a sure thing that when on missions, Shisui would watch out
for thunderstorms.
- Tenna' ento lye omenta -
I blame Sometime.Usagi
for this! XD
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