AN: Hey guys! Thought I'd share this crazy idea I'd came up with a few days ago...which later started forming into a fic.

Since it is kind of a harem fic, no end game pairing has been determined yet so...readers, let me know your feelings. Between Sasuke, Itachi, and Naruto, may the best man win ;(

Each of the scenes that Hina is in, she is erm...having sex with an actual character in the series. So cookie points to you if you guess correctly who it is (in the reviews, i wanna see your guesses). It's just something a little fun and silly that I thought up with my friends.

Also this fic is hella lemony, so be warned! This chapter in particular has DDLG and masturbation themes so if you don't like that then I suggest you skip this chappy. I also wanna give special thanks to my friend Libs for inspiring me for this scene hhh

Anyways. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Duh, I don't own Naruto.

Hasty footsteps stumbled into a tight, studio apartment, later followed by a firm shutting of the door.

Sasuke was absolutely finished with his day. Most would think that being a university student was a simple life, going to classes and studying, and maybe even dabbling in a few extracurricular or fun activities.

But not for the young Uchiha. He loathed people, particularly the girls that fawned over and pestered him continuously for his affections or even an inkling of his attention.

He hated the high achievers, most of which reminded him too much of his brother. Sasuke was gifted as well, yet his focus was always elsewhere. He did not care for school—this was something his parents had brought upon him to keep him straight, they'd hope.

They had failed horribly.

His devious activities, though at a peak during his high school days, did not quite cease. Now, they had become much more covert. Personal.

The youth slipped off his jacket and shoes before he briskly walked over to his room, merely separated by a wall that partitioned off his living area, which was also quite cramped.

Falling into his plush office chair, he tapped keys on his keyboard impatiently, waiting for the soft whir of his computer and the monitor to blink back to life. Sasuke was practically panting at this point, his palms feeling clammy from an unexpected rising of hormones and frustrations.

His fingers fumbled over to the mini shelf that was right next to the desk that housed his laptop. Lines upon lines of DVDs were shelved, each with their own color, title, thickness. He pulled one out that had grown fairly worn since he'd watched it...used it, frequently now.

Once the DVD was loaded, a petite, dark-haired female appeared on the screen wearing a pastel blue dress with frilly accents on the straps and the bottom hem. The milky skin of her shoulders and upper chest were revealed as that part of the dress was barely able to hold in her abundant cleavage. The outfit stopped short at her luscious thighs, adorned with matching thigh high socks. Too bad, only a sliver of skin was revealed there.

In sharp contrast of the rather skimpy dress, a multitude of pastel bows and barrettes were in her hair, intensifying the child-like aesthetic that the director was shooting for.

As messy and lame as it might've appeared to some, the girl looked perfectly sweet and innocent, not at all an allusion to what was about to happen to her.

Sasuke could feel himself salivating.

Lavender orbs met the screen momentarily, before panning out to reveal a tall, blond male behind her. He wrapped his arms around her front, the girl shifting her gaze up to his face.

"Cuddle time, already?" She piped up, a soft grin immediately coming to her as she swayed in his arms.

"Mhm. Daddy's feeling particularly cuddly today."

She blinked multiple times rather cutely, her face noticeably becoming pinker. "Me too. I want to cuddle you a lot, Daddy."

Sasuke's length ached painfully as her bell-like voice spoke that word. The first time he'd viewed this video, he had came just hearing her say that. Now, he had built up some endurance, wisely refraining from touching himself until a more appropriate time. He wished she could call him daddy; heck, he wished she could call him many things while he fucked her.

Hastily, he unbuckled his belt and rose enough to get his pants and underwear down and out the way. The male was already hard before he'd even entered his apartment. The urgency with which he'd entered was because of this problem. He needed to relieve himself, even if he'd done so this morning and three times the day before.

Practically knowing the scene by heart, Sasuke made his rudimentary checks.

Lotion? Check.

Towel? Also readily available.

By then the two had moved to the sofa, blue eyes staring down at the star of the film as she laid below him, appearing as though she were a delectable sweet begging to be torn into. Her legs were partially in the air perhaps because of his playful shove, ruffles giving way to even more porcelain skin and now striped panties previously hidden from view. The actress looked up at the dangerously handsome, mature blond, entranced, lust filling her otherwise innocent hues.

"You don't look like you're ready to cuddle, Princess..."

"B-But you had pushed me d-down this way…" was her soft response. God, she was so good at acting. Or, she just really fit that naive role too well.

"Had I…?" he trailed off, a digit of his tapping the plushness of her lips underneath her panties, to which the girl defensively crosses her ankles before her. "Seems I need to give this some attention.."

Sasuke grimaced in annoyance during this section because it doesn't exactly show the wetness in her underwear. It is up to his imagination to pretend that there is a subtle patch of dampness on the cotton fabric, and that he could touch her; that she was wet for him instead of this conventionally attractive actor.

"Th-that's my private part..."

"I know." His smile was warm, his hands rubbing along the back of her thighs coaxingly. Sasuke wondered just how soft they were.

"But Daddy you...you're a b-boy and…"

"Does it make you uncomfortable?"

It was as though her face got an even deeper shade of pink as she hesitated.

"Not...no…I just feel weird."

"Was it the feeling I told you about?"

The actress nodded slowly, rousing a smirk from the male.

"Princess, that means you're turned on."

Her face lit up in realization. "I-I remember now..but I've never done those things before…"

"You will learn." He pressed a kiss to her lips. "Relax. It'll feel good…"

She nodded, teeth biting down on her sumptuous bottom lip as she was shed of her panties, legs pushed back to reveal more of the curvature of her ass for the male.

The man wasted no time to dip down and begin to lick and kiss at her warmth, his tongue lapping audible before the woman disrupted it with a low moan.

And that's when Sasuke took an ample amount of lotion and began stroking himself, a shaky breath immediately leaving him, his eyes shutting momentarily as he focused on her noises of pleasure. Sometimes that was just enough to put him off the edge.

Her back arched as these ministrations continued, the haphazard camera work making very little visible past the man's spiky locks between her legs. And then, there's the damn mosaic. The nerdy creeps found a way to bypass it, but Sasuke hadn't even bothered to do such a thing. It was way above his head.

Instead, he found himself emotionally driven to rid censorship in his politics classes all of a sudden.

Oral sex was exchanged between the two (Sasuke had to pace himself here-the girl was phenomenal with blowjobs and stroking while seeing that from POV would've finished him) and eventually, both their clothed bodies were pressed against one another as they shared a heated, sloppy kiss, tongues intertwining and swirling.

Impatient, Sasuke ended up skipping the beginnings as it was a play off of the girl's virginity. It was very soft and tender, which is what the male desired sometimes, but not now. He wanted the rough parts, when she was being pounded into helplessly. Because that's how he'd do it. She was a major slut—he just knew that—and he wouldn't want to show mercy.

Lustful cries and near squeaks erupted from the girl as she was being plowed into from behind, the man's muscular hips creating loud smacks each time they contacted her shapely buttocks. She was on all fours, her breasts having been forced out of the confines of her dress and were moving helplessly with each impact. Her hair ties were barely hanging on to her silky strands as her hands clutched the arm of the couch in a near death grip. A hiccup escaped her in the midst of her pleasure ride, attempting to form a coherent sentence but failing horrendously.

The man knew this and muttered breathlessly, "Feels good?" the sounds of their slapping skin became even louder for a few seconds, a definitive yelp escaping the woman as her body shook once he'd increased his strength and speed dramatically. Sasuke was always impressed and mildly jealous of the man's hip control here.

"Y-Yes D-Daddy...please…" she almost sobbed. By now the student was jerking himself off at an incredibly brisk pace, his chest heaving with each frantic breath. He was so close. Anything that could possibly interrupt him now would send him into a fiery rage.

The blond gripped her shoulders and pulled the whimpering girl back until she was against him, allowing for her bobbing breasts and the glistening juices between her thighs to be visible for the camera. A primal growl left him as he cupped her face, press a quick kiss to the side of her parted lips.

"I'm gonna cum…" he moaned out lowly, his hand reaching down to swirl her needy bundle of nerves.

"D-Daddy, y-y-you can't cum i-in me.." she whined, a trembling hand moving down to clutch at his hip that was still moving against her tirelessly.

"You don't have a say princess."

Within the next few seconds, the two will cum, but before Sasuke could get to that, there was a quiet knock on his door.

"Fuck!" the student growled, certain that the noises from this porno were loud enough to be heard behind the door. Regardless, he continued to pump his aching erection until he released viciously all over his keyboard and front desk.

Some moments passed until he could relax, his body still shaking in wake of the orgasm, the last spurts having dribbled onto his hand. He gradually came to his senses, no longer blinded by his lust. That was worth it. Each and every time. He could never get tired of it, never get tired of her. Sasuke quickly shut off his desktop, redressed himself, and wiped up his mess quickly. All the while, the knocks on the door did not cease. He did not know who this could be.

Rubbing on sanitizer and giving his crotch another check, he finally made it to the door, opening it with the most expressionless, bitter face he could muster. It was his study friend. Karin.

The girl immediately straightened up, adjusting her ruby glasses accordingly, trying to feign as if she wasn't annoyed by his delayed answering seconds ago.

"A-Ah, Sasuke-san, we were supposed to study today, right?"

It'd completely slipped his mind. He stepped back, allowing the girl to enter, before shutting the door behind her.

He watched as she gazed around his place while setting down her backpack. It wasn't like she hadn't been here before.

She turned to him, clasping her hands together, a crafty grin on her lips. Sasuke raised an eyebrow, immediately assuming she'd heard what he was just immersing himself in. Not a peep from her, or he'd have to find a way to intimidate her. Or coax her with his cock. He's done it before.

"Let's get started hm?"

"Yeah. Just take a seat, will you?" Her standing up like that made it seem as if she expected something.

With a temporary damaged look on her face, she took a seat seiza-style at Sasuke's kotatsu, draped with a comforter he'd stolen from his parents' home some time ago. His textbooks were already there- the ones he'd neglected to bring to class that day.

A soft sigh was expelled from him before he took a seat next to the girl, who was already too close for his comfort.

"Did you start on the paper for Comparative Politics?"

"Not yet."

"You know it's due in a couple days…" there was that tone of voice again. The tone that his mother often used with him countless times in his life.

"I'm aware. Just been busy."

"Have you?" she looked over at him, that look in her eyes once again, a smirk over her glossy pink lips.

Was she horny or something? Sasuke made it an effort to look away from her as he opened up one of his books. There was silence as he found what the two needed to study before he asked suddenly, "How much did you hear?"

"What?"

"You know what I'm talking about. You're acting too fucking weird."

"W-W-"

"You don't act this way unless you want something from me."

She almost squeaked as her hands clasped over her mouth, an attempt to hide her trembling lips and growing blush. Sasuke hated to see her like this. It was too much of reminder of his other fangirls, and Karin was the most tolerable one. She had a good head on her shoulders most of the time and was actually useful. Sasuke did hold some form of care for her. She was often there to listen to his messed up issues and was courteous enough to not judge. Karin could relate to a lot of his problems as well, which was all the more reason the two had somehow stuck with one another for so long. She was a good friend.

His eyes narrowed as he watched her facade crumble, until she spoke, "I… I heard some strange noises. Like moans." She bit her lip, timidly meeting his gaze that was so focused on her face. "Was it porn?"

"And what if it was?" was his pointed retort. He held some embarrassment about this. Even if this was all his friend, Kiba's, fault. The beautiful Sasuke Uchiha getting off to porn would seem over so many people's heads. He could get any woman he desired, so why would he imagine or fulfill such acts through entertainment? His answer would be that he could not get her. She was perfect to him and yet unattainable. Hell, he didn't even know if she lived in this city.

"I was thinking...I could help you." Karin's words disrupted his circulating thoughts, a hand of hers reaching over to caress his thigh.

Somehow her wanting it first turned him off the most. Sasuke usually took from her when she least expected it, and the surprise added to the thrill of the moment for her. Perhaps, he could give in now. A second round he was perfectly capable of doing, but Karin was nowhere close to a professional per se. Quite frankly, Sasuke was the one who had taken her virginity.

"Fine." A gleeful grin spread across her pink lips, and the raven-haired boy looked away, an expression of disinterest flashing in his eyes.

"I'll use your homework. Then you'll help me with my paper." He reached over and looked through her folder until he found the assignment that he needed. "Understood?"

She nodded obediently, though didn't move just yet. There was a minute of silence save for the shuffling of papers before Sasuke glanced back at the redhead.

"I'm not going to do anything." It was his demand that she serve him. The urgency of him needing to complete his homework assignments was finally coming to him. His GPA was on the brink of him losing his scholarship, which would unleash the ire of his parents and his brother. He was a master of procrastinating and bullshitting, and knew full well that if he tried, he'd be at the top of his class. However, Sasuke had no desire for that. His mind was on other things.

Besides, with Karin, he was feeling lazy and not turned on enough. She had interrupted his moment, his allotted time with her.

The young woman nodded, a noticeable disheartened look on her face. But that didn't stop her. She leaned closer, lingering hand on his jeans moving to unzip them. Her head ducked down below his arms and kissed along his soft bulge.

Karin adored him, if it wasn't obvious enough. She knew he hated most of the girls on their campus and was uninterested in any instances of love and most intimacy. Still, she found herself kindling intense feelings for him over the couple years he'd known him. He was often so distant, but there was an unsaid bond between the two of them. He was one of the first to actually look at her and treat her like a human being and didn't hurt her. At least not in damaging ways.

She pushed his undergarment out the way and begin licking and eventually sucking his length, her efforts causing the flesh to harden within her mouth almost instantly.

And that evening she'd sucked him off the best she'd ever done before.

Another chapter will be coming shortly and will involve Naruto :)

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