Title: Beside You In Time
Author:ihkny
Characters/Pairing: Pein/Sakura/Madara
Type: One-shot
Genre:
Word Count: 1796
Theme: Nine Inch Nails #4
Rating: Mature.
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Kishimoto. The song is Nine Inch Nails'.
Summary: Written for Junior-Einstein, as a sort of request. Basically plotless smuttiness-ish.
"Beside You In Time"
The heavens' released their tears in thick, heavy drops in the early hours of the morning. A tall figure stood at the edge of a large metal creature's tongue gazing out over the towering buildings of Amegakure. Once spiky blonde locks hung in limp wet strands that clung to a bronze forehead and scarred cheeks as the rain slowed to an almost non-existent drizzle. A fat drop landed on the bridge of the man's nose where it proceeded to travel down the length of the pierced feature to drip from the tip on to full peach lips marked by a single spiked stud.
Amaterasu began her ascent from behind the far off horizon basking the sky in an array of colors. Purple slowly bled to red and pink hues that blended to oranges and yellows followed by green before finally fading into a vast expanse of varying blues. Tsukiyomi had long since disappeared in the never-ending chase for his vibrant sister. He often found himself pondering when the two deities would end their childish game of cat and mouse. The golden tips of the sun peeked out from their hiding place to observe the dawning of a new day. The sprinkle quickly returned to falling in thick sheets of freezing liquid as the figure turned swiftly to seek shelter within the Akatsuki's main base of operations, a pair of exotically slanted grey eyes consisting of onyx pupils surrounded by concentric rings gleaming cerulean as he moved through the darkness.
I am all alone this time around
sometimes on the sides I hear a sound
places parallel I know it's you
feel the little pieces bleeding through
.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.
this goes on, and on, and on
Raven eyes observed the peacefully sleeping form lying beneath deep indigo sheets. Scarred, calloused fingers ghosted over slightly parted rouge lips, a scarlet tongue darted out to wet the sleep chapped skin, catching the tip of a finger in its journey over the rough surface. Pale pink lashes fluttered open to reveal dazed emerald that focused sharply as they locked on ebony that quickly bled into the crimson of Sharingan. Petite porcelain hands rose to entangle in long dark tresses framing the stark aristocratic features of the Uchiha that continued to gaze predatorily at her. A squeak of surprise sounded from the female as he leaned forward, slanting a smooth, thin mouth over her own in a heated kiss. His hot tongue slid up the line of her jaw, flicking the lobe of an ear before trailing the shell to the top and nibbling on the sensitive flesh. The woman beneath him whimpered, pressing closer to the slender, masculine form beside her as fingers danced across her outer thigh. A low raspy chuckle sounded against her ear sending a chill down her spine.
"You're so submissive now, what would your teammates think if they were still alive, Sa-ku-ra?" A sharp pain erupted in her chest at the words that were spoken with a purr. Sakura willed her eyes shut only to be refused the refuge of her mind as crimson held beryl. Thin lips stretched in to a wicked smile at her attempt to hide, to resist.
"Playing with our Pet so early in the morning, Madara?" the quiet, silky tenor of Pein broke their staring contest, pale lids slipped closed as the crimson gaze moved to regard the Rin'Negan wielder.
"I see no harm in satiating the desires of this body. I require an heir and she will bear me many." Pein scoffed softly at the Uchiha's declaration.
"She will come to terms with her situation soon enough. You will have your heir. For now we will just have to continue persuading her." The titian haired male had already removed his standard ninja boots and his mesh undershirt. Sakura followed the movements of the powerful rain-nin as he slunk towards the bed, his attention focused solely on her. A startled gasp escaped her as she was lifted from the bed and positioned between the out-stretched legs of the dark haired Uchiha. Long arms wrapped around her torso, holding her upper limbs in place at her sides, her back pressed flush to his chest. The rosette haired kunoichi struggled to free herself from his vice-like grip.
"Let me go!" She cried, shaking her head back and forth in an attempt to move her body in his grasp. Her movements ceased immediately as her chin was caught roughly in a tanned hand. Full lips captured her slightly parted ones, wasting no time as a tongue plunged inside to explore. She jerked back in surprise only to be held firmly in place; teeth grazed over her neck as a hand cupped her right breast and began kneading the soft flesh beneath the tank top. Her tongue was slowly coaxed into action and lured into Pein's mouth where he proceeded to suck on the slick muscle.
"Heh, she doesn't seem to be as opposed to this now, does she?" The sole Uchiha's thumb stroked over a hardening nipple to emphasize his point; Sakura's eyes slipped shut once more, a breathy moan spilling from her throat as Pein pulled away. The hold on her chin disappeared and her eyes snapped open as her head was tugged back by the hair to reveal the smooth length of her neck; wet kisses and harsh nips awaited the delicate flesh. The tank top she wore was pushed up to expose pert breasts topped with rosy peaks. Pein moved lower on her neck, biting and sucking before soothing the angry marks with his tongue pulling away from the skin only to skip over the material of her top before bringing his mouth to engulf the distended bud.
"Ah…! St…op…" The rest of her protest was cut short by a mouth once more covering her own. Hands travelled up her sides to the underside of her arms which were nudged to lift, fingers skimmed to her elbows where they were forced to bend and her hands were guided to tangle in sleek wispy locks. She moaned as teeth sank in to the flesh of her lower lip before it was soothed and suckled. Teeth lightly grazed her areola as they closed around the nipple and tugged followed by the rough texture of a tongue flicking over the tip. Sakura's back arched at the sensation, lust quickly clouding all judgment and defiance she once held against the current events, preventing her from realizing that her panties had swiftly been discarded. Her legs were maneuvered so that her knees hooked over the muscular thighs of the Uchiha positioned behind her, spreading her open for Pein. Two fingers pressed against the swollen flesh of her clit circling the nub before sliding down the pink center to sink into her slick passage. The fingers began to pump in and out of her slowly; a hand kneaded the flesh of her left breast rolling the nipple between thumb and forefinger, tugging and twisting the hardened bud.
"She's dripping…" Sakura panted, hips moving to meet the thrust of Pein's fingers.
"You're so wet we can hear it, Sakura." Madara's eyes locked on Pein's, an unspoken message passing between them. Pein removed his fingers from the straining girl, leaving her unsatisfied and a whimper of disappointment sounded from a parched throat. The self-proclaimed god brought the sticky fingers to his mouth, his tongue darting out to taste the fluid covered digits in slow deliberate strokes, his eyes locked on her half-lidded glazed ones. Lust flared and heat pooled in the pit of her stomach at the erotic display.
"Please…"
"Please? What is it you want?" Madara gave her nipple a particularly rough tug before shifting until her slender body was positioned on her knees, the head of his cock nudging the entrance to her moist opening.
"Tell me what you want, Sa-ku-ra." He drawled, voice low and gravelly; she shivered and pressed back against him.
"I want you, Madara-sama." He sheathed himself completely at her admission, his hands gripping her hips tightly. Sakura cried out as he filled her, her walls clenching around him at the sudden entrance. Her arms bent above her head once more to weave into the raven tresses of her lover as he slowly withdrew before slamming back in to her compliant body. Emerald eyes fell on the relaxed form of the male reclining in front of her, his legs crossed indian style and arms stretched behind him to support his weight as he watched the scene before him. Sakura's eyes grazed over the features of her once best-friend mentally tracing the whisker-like scars on his cheeks down to the Hokage necklace that the man should not have even been wearing to the faded seal on his toned abdomen. She was quickly drawn from her thoughts as a hand snaked between her legs to rub the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of her thighs. The hand lingering on her hip rose to turn her head so the youngest and sole remaining Uchiha could capture her lips in a bruising kiss as his pace picked up.
Now that I've decided not to stay
I can feel me start to fade away
everything is back where it belongs
I will be beside you before long
.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.
this goes on, and on, and on
Pein silently observed the couple before him taking in the expressions of both as they moved together. Sakura's body was arched as she returned the kiss of the Uchiha moving behind her, her breasts bouncing ever so slightly with each jolt of her body. He could hear the sounds of their skin hitting every time they met. Her cries of pleasure were growing louder, her panting heavier as she neared her climax. Pein watched, transfixed on the scene occurring and then she was calling out a name as she came, Madara stilled behind her indicating he had reached the end as well.
He did not need the moon and the sun, for he had his own Amaterasu and Tsukiyomi here in his bed, and he would be their Susano'O.
we will never die, beside you in time
Author's Note:
I wonder if anyone figured out what the subtle hints were pointing at ? …