Naruto entered back into the house, biting his bottom lip, and his brows furrowed as he tried to hide his disappointment. This wasn't the first time one of their dates had been postponed, back when they were sixteen and he didn't have enough money.
Another time when they were eighteen. Sakura had overworked herself to the max working at the hospital to the point of chakra exhaustion.
Neither of them was anyone's fault, but there was always a minor inconvenience that came the way.
He reached down to remove his shoes, mostly kicking them off along with the two other pairs he owned. Naruto didn't bother to sort them out as he'll be leaving in the next hour, he figured he'll pass the time watching tv.
Naruto flicked on the light to the living room, and quickly his eyes flashed towards the figure leaning slackly against the wall.
"Sasuke?"
The man slumped over to stand, letting out heavy pants and nearly tripping over his feet to get over to Naruto.
Sasuke slammed his arm on one side of him. Despite only having one arm, Sasuke still managed to make it so the blonde would have to shove him to move by.
Now that Naruto had gotten a closer look at him, his face was sickly pale compared to his usual tone. The only contrasting color on his face was the pink that spread to his neck and ears.
They maintained eye contact, and Naruto felt his face burn from his intense gaze.
Sasuke wasted no time pressing his lips against Naruto's. Cerulean eyes widened in shock, and his body tingled as the dark-haired man had already slipped a hand under his shirt. The slight graze against his ribs sent sparks through his spine. However, Naruto didn't resist when he felt the slick muscle enter his mouth and tangled with his.
Sasuke moaned, growing weak in his arms.
Naruto wrapped his arm around his waist and broke away from the kiss. Brows furrowed in confusion as Sasuke placed his forehead on his collarbone. Still gasping heavily as he was doing previously.
"Sasuke…" He breathed, pressing the palm of his hand on the Uchihas' forehead, the latter leaned into his touch. He was heating up. "You idiot, you have a fever."
"I'm fine," Naruto watched Sasuke's chest rise and rest rhythmically.
"Don't lie, did you forget I can sense negative emotions?" He needed to contact Sakura, Naruto had no idea how to treat a fever, the only time he had gotten one was when he was a teenager and his clone nearly killed Sakura. That was when he discovered his imperfect Kurama chakra mode.
Sakura was the one taking care of him during that time, he was constantly overworking himself and she managed to keep him in check. All he knew about fevers was that at that point he felt like he was going to die.
He saw Sasuke's eyes flicker, eyes darting around as if he were looking for something. He was never a good liar.
"Just… shut up." Sasuke grabbed his collar and pressed him into a kiss again. They stumbled over to the couch where he again made it so Naruto was trapped to move. The dark-haired man steadied himself by placing his knee up to his shoulders and the other slightly above his torso, balancing himself perfectly.
He knew what he was doing, and that made the blonde worry.
Naruto could feel his pants tighten, letting out a groan. He was easily overwhelmed by Sasuke's ministrations. It didn't help that a palm cupped his cock through his restrained pants, causing him to let out a muffled whimper.
"I see Sakura is keeping you in check. No wonder you're so pent up." Sasuke smirked, albeit a little shaky as he still went through the effects of his fever.
"I-I'm not pent up…" He flushed a deep red at his comment, changing the topic almost immediately.
"You need a doctor, you need Sakura."
"I said I'm fine." Sasuke hardened his eyes.
"Sasuke…" The blonde growled, he was always so adamant, annoyingly so. It reminded him of when they were genin and he would always refuse help from others.
The dark-haired man continued rubbing his erection. Naruto's hips jerked, coming in contact with Sasuke's, and both of them let out a sharp moan.
"And you say you aren't pent up, You're about to cum in your pants from just me rubbing you."
"Fuck you." Naruto spat out, and the other man only smirked.
"You're going to fuck me now? I thought you liked to be fucked?" The blonde flared up and Sasuke snaked a hand down into his pants, ignored the waistband to his boxers, and gripped his cock.
Sasuke teased his tip, and Naruto groaned at the touch. The former biting the latter's neck, leaving a hickey on the spot.
"S-Sasuke, please…" The blonde's breath quivered, feeling the hand make full strokes on his cock. He felt dazed from the pleasure, noting the hot panting on his neck.
"You need to let go."
Sweat coated his forehead and Naruto whimpered, "I'm not letting go till I get Sakura."
Naruto noticed Sasuke's eyes widen slightly at his persistence, getting caught off guard.
There!
Like a burst of adrenaline, Naruto flipped Sasuke over, switching positions quickly. "Why are you so fucking stubborn?"
Sasuke seemed winded from the action, his reaction was delayed.
"Where did you think I got that from?"
Sasuke really is sick… He needed to get Sakura, but the dark-haired man had a grip on him that he didn't want to let go.
"Please," Naruto rolled his eyes. "You've been acting like an ass before you even met me."
"So that gives you the right to ask that question?" The dark-haired man raised an eyebrow.
"If anything it gives me an even bigger right." He quipped back. Sasuke snorted, before breaking out into laughter.
"What's so damn funny!" Naruto searched through Sasuke's expression, trying to find some hidden malice of any sort.
"You're such a dork." Sasuke let go of his erection, causing Naruto to whimper, licking the pre-cum off his thumb.
The blonde shuddered, eyes darting around to look anywhere but Sasuke's intruding stare.
"Shut up…" He felt his ears burn up, looking anywhere but his eyes, so instead he looked at Sasuke's lips.
Swollen and bruised from their previous makeout. It was shocking that he had just done all that, the new edit made Sasuke look kind of cute.
He looked next at his hair, running a hand through his thick, raven-colored locks. He must've washed it today, seeing as he was invited to the BBQ as well. Sasuke's hair carried the scent of vanilla, or it could just be the cologne that stuck so close to his neck.
His fingers grazed against his forehead, he was burning up even more and he was covered in sweat.
"Shit. I need to get Sakura." Naruto looked back into his eyes, Sasuke didn't protest this time.
"I'll be back," Naruto tightened his headband, and walked down the hallway Sasuke heard the zipper to Naruto's sandals. "Get some rest!" And the door shut to a close.
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"Sakura!" He knocked on the door, peeking into the windows only for the blinds to be down.
"Sakura…!"
The door opened just as soon as he went to grab the spare key to the building. "Naruto? What happened? It's not time for the event, is it?" Sakura looked back into the house, looking for the clock.
"No, listen, Sasuke's sick with a fever."
Her brows wrinkled as her head processed what she had just heard.
"What?"
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"You idiots. Both you and Naruto are idiots." Sakura took the thermometer out of Sasuke's mouth. The temperature read 102.5F, she let out a sigh.
Sakura turned to Naruto, whose gaze turned away from Sasuke and towards her. "Luckily it's not a severe fever, mild at best. He needs fluids and plenty of rest."
"I don't need rest…" Sasuke muttered, his voice low.
"You obviously do, Sasuke. Earlier you were just as pale as Sai and panting like a dog." Naruto scowled.
"Listen," The blonde turned to Sakura again, "I'll stay here to watch over Sasuke. You head on to the barbecue."
"And leave Sasuke alone to you? Not to be rude, Naruto. But you have zero experience with colds, or illnesses to be frank. What if his temperature increases and you can't get me?" Sakura folded her arms in worry.
"Then I'll head to the hospital."
"That's halfway across the village, Naruto." She frowned, "I'm staying here. I'll give Ino a call and tell her we won't be able to make it."
They were all stubborn in their way, Naruto had guessed.
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Naruto had opened the sofa into a bed to make it more comfortable for Sasuke as he rested, Sakura had recommended that they propped his head up, as fevers can worsen when the patient is sleeping.
Sakura had also gone to Sasuke's place for a change of clothes, when the three of them had gotten new places after the war. They unanimously decided that they all get a spare key to their houses in case of emergency.
Naruto was given the job to prepare a warm, chicken noodle soup for Sasuke. Originally he had wanted to use a package for less work. But Sakura had claimed that the brand he chose to use was known to have an extra amount of processed ingredients.
Not surprisingly, Sakura had eventually convinced him to create a soup from her own mother's recipe and fresh ingredients from her own home.
Sasuke had slept most of the time, only waking up when Sakura or Naruto had brought him some water.
Naruto heard the door unlock from the kitchen, the sound of plastic meant movement as he also heard boots dropping to the ground and then footsteps.
"I got drinks, Naruto!" Sakura placed the plastic bags on the dinner table, looking through the bags and picking up a select few to bring to the kitchen.
Cerulean eyes peeked into one of the bags, Naruto raised an eyebrow. "Wine?" He placed a cover over the pot of soup and looked through the bag. "Beer? Sakura–"
"What? We're missing out on the barbecue and it wouldn't be fair to not have our dinner." Sakura shrugged.
That explained the extra bags Sakura had brought.
Naruto sighed, feeling two arms wrapped around his waist from behind, fingers grazing the hickey on his neck. "Hah–" He flinched at the touch, the area was still sensitive.
"Sasuke got to you first, huh?" He could hear the disappointment in her voice like she was late or something. "W-What? No, we only kissed." Naruto blushed madly, turning down the heat to the stovetop slightly.
"Only kissed?" Naruto and Sakura turned their heads towards the doorway where Sasuke stood leaning against the frame, his figure fatigued as he was still sick with a fever.
"I held your dick in my hand an hour ago, and we only kissed?" The taller man scowled, and Sakura's eyes widened with a mixture of amusement and shock.
"S-Sasuke, I–"
"So Sasuke did get to you first…" The pinkette murmured lowly, realization finally setting in for her and she let go of the grip she had on him. Naruto's eyes snapped to Sakura in a panic.
"Sakura, Let me–"
Lips mashed with Naruto's, he was immediately pushed against a wall, a knee pinning between his thighs.
He could tell it was Sasuke as he was easily overwhelmed by his ministrations. It felt like he was fucking his mouth with his tongue only, rolling the sleek muscle against the other before the taller man drew back.
"S-Sasuke…" Naruto panted, his heart pounded in his chest, they were in such proximity that he breathed in his air.
"I'm ready."
The blonde's heart leaped in his chest. "Huh?"
"Sakura." Sasuke turned to her, she perked up quickly.
"Y-Yes?"
Naruto's eyes snapped back to the woman, her face was incredibly flushed.
"After dinner, that's when it'll happen."
Sakura remained silent, eyes remaining steady. "But Sasuke, your fever–"
"I think we wasted enough time." Sasuke turned back to Naruto, eyes narrowed with a certain desire edging his words that caused a need in the blonde.
Before he knew it, Sasuke had disappeared down the hallway, and shortly after both of them heard the shower running.
Naruto let out a breath of air, his nerves shooting through the roofs. He didn't know why he was so nervous, perhaps it was the fact that he had to come to terms that it was bound to happen soon.
Sakura seemed to notice his tense figure, grabbing his hand and squeezing. Making eye contact with him as he squeezed her hand back.
"I'll take over dinner for now, how about you join Sasuke in the shower?"
"J-Join him in the shower?" Naruto's neck flushed pink.
"Well, yeah. We have to get ready, right? I'll join you guys later on if dinner is done."
Naruto untied the apron that fitted so well on his waist and handed it to Sakura, she tied it on her waist before she gave a playful nudge to his shoulder.
"Now go on!"
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Sakura heard the shower shut off and eventually saw the duo enter the dining room just as she placed bowls of soup on the table.
She sat in her seat and tapped the chair next to her, Naruto sitting in the middle as Sasuke and Sakura sat on one side of him.
"So how did it go, Sasuke?" She started the conversation, taking in a spoonful of chicken broth.
"It went great," Sasuke had a hint of amusement in his voice, glancing at the man beside him. Sakura saw Naruto's face brighten in embarrassment from beside her.
"Naruto, How did it go?" She smirked.
He felt like sinking inside his collar, a habit he had since he was twelve. "I mean it was okay…"
"Okay?" Sakura sounded appalled, he managed to fake it even though it was so obvious he was lying.
"You do know I heard everything coming from you guys just from the kitchen, right?" Sakura scoffed humorously,"Sasuke must've been fingering the hell out of you."
"Sakura!" Naruto whined, and the man on the far right of her snorted.
"How well did Naruto do you, Sasuke?"
Sasuke paused for a moment before answering. "Surprisingly, he did well, I didn't expect it to be honest."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Naruto furrowed his eyebrows, and Sasuke didn't seem antagonized.
Sasuke shook his head. "Simply what I said, I didn't expect it from you, I mean you're a virgin, right?"
"No?"
The room went silent, and Sakura and Sasuke shared a look. "What?" Naruto palmed his face.
"I'm not a virgin."
"So then who took it?" Sakura said, the blonde taking a small glimpse at her before he answered.
"…Ino."
Sakura's jaw dropped in her lap, Sasuke's eyes widened dramatically and his lips parted. "No way!" She couldn't believe it, not in a million years had she ever expected that.
"Since when?" Sasuke finally spoke up, he was just as shocked as Sakura was.
Naruto thought for a while before he answered. "Two years ago, she taught me the ropes with sex, what to do and what not to do." He spoke of her with admiration that shocked both Sasuke and Sakura.
Sakura raised an eyebrow, "So are you two still…?"
"Of course not!" He shook his head. "She's still dating Sai, what we had was strictly just for fun and that's it."
Sakura leaned back in her chair, mouth agape in disbelief. "And she never told me."
"Well, it's not that big of a deal." Naruto rolled his eyes, "Ino wasn't in a relationship with Sai at that point."
"You're right." Sasuke agreed once Naruto had confirmed that they weren't seeing each other anymore. He didn't know what he would do if Naruto was.
"…You act like a virgin though."
"What?"
"Oh, nothing." The dark-haired man took a sip of his tea.
Sakura let out a sigh, she wanted to complain about it more, but it happened two years ago. Still, she felt somewhat betrayed by Ino for not telling her sooner.
The pinkette quickly changed the topic of the conversation, sensing the tense air at the table.
"So, Sasuke," She noticed Naruto taking another spoonful of soup. "Did you get a full view of Naruto's ass?"
The blonde quickly swallowed the broth in his mouth and glared heavily at Sakura, but a major blush that made his tan skin pink proved that he didn't take it personally.
"I had him bent over my leg and he was moaning like a whore. So yeah, I got a full view." Sasuke smirked.
Sakura widened her eyes, starting another topic based on the information she had received.
"Right! He asks like he doesn't like it but when he reaches his breaking point he turns into a completely different person."
"S-Shut up!" Naruto's blush intensified, and he snapped his head to Sasuke. "You shut up especially, you acted so dominantly when we made out, but you didn't act that way when I made you cum from just a finger."
Sakura giggled, "That's true."
The raven-haired man stammered over his words, blood rushing back to his face.
"He was moaning; Naruto, Naruto! All over again – you should have seen the load he blew!"
"Be quiet." Sasuke hid his blush by drinking more of the chicken broth. "You couldn't be further from the truth."
"Both of you need to shut up!" Sakura quipped, and the both of them quickly went silent. "You guys keep going back and forth in denial – You're both too stubborn!"
She folded her arms and let out an exasperated sigh. "Until pigs fly, neither of you will ever admit to receiving pleasure from the other. What's the deal with that?"
"He's too cocky." Sasuke frowned.
Naruto let out a scoff and folded his arms. "Well, your ego is too high."
"Both of you guys need to get over yourselves." Sakura shook her head before grabbing the empty bowl in front of her and headed for the kitchen, placing the bowl in the sink. "I'll hop in the shower. Call me if you need me."
She seemed to walk through the hallway before she paused and headed back toward the two men.
"Oh and," Sakura searched through the bag she had brought. Pulling out two items and tossing them to Naruto. "Don't start without me, okay?"
That was the last she said before she threw the towel over her shoulder and disappeared into the bathroom. The sound of running water followed shortly after.
Naruto stared at the bottle of lube and the toy that had caused him to be so denied for his orgasms.
Sasuke shared a look with the blonde, while the latter blushed heavily.
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"I-I can't anymore…" A voice came from the living room as soon as Sakura opened the bathroom door. She patted her forehead with her towel, walking into the living room with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh." Her eyes widened at the two men sitting on the couch. Or rather, only Sasuke was sitting on the couch. Naruto squirmed on his lap, his cock throbbing wildly.
Naruto's clouded eyes darted to the woman, sweat coating his forehead. "Sa-Sakura—"
He let out a small gasp as his body straightened and he spasmed on the man's lap. If it weren't for the vibrator he would have orgasmed, pre-cum spurting out of his erection instead.
"N-Naruto…" Sasuke breathed, "Stop moving so much." His hand cupped his chest, rubbing and twisting at one of the brownish nipples.
It was then Sakura realized that Naruto was impaled on Sasuke's cock which was the reason why the latter stuck so closely to him. "How long have you guys been sitting like this…?" The blonde shuddered as his erection twitched.
"I guess as long as you've been in the shower," Sakura's eyes widened at Sasuke's response,
"So that'll be thirty-five minutes."
And he was still able to be conscious?
Just barely… He looked so close to passing out, Sakura was shocked that he was still awake.
"And you guys have just been sitting like this?"
Sasuke shrugged, lightly stroking the girth of the blonde as he let out strangled moans. Sakura drank them in just as quickly as they came out.
"Well you did tell us to not start without you, but I wanted some way to make sure we aren't left sitting bored."
The pink-haired woman blinked. "So cockwarming is the answer?"
Although, she didn't quite get to get an answer back due to the influx of moaning in the room. To be honest, it was a stupid question anyway.
"Sasu… 'M gnna cmn…" Naruto murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. Again? That vibrator was putting in some serious work. Sakura was amazed, even if he was barely conscious, his resilience and stamina never disappoint even in tough situations.
"Yeah… Fuck," Sasuke groaned, rolling a nipple between his fingers expertly. "Can I…?"
Naruto lit up almost immediately, eyes widening like he hadn't just been tired a second ago.
"Y-Yes, fuck… please."
Sasuke took his words as an invitation, grabbing his hip and lifting the blonde off his cock. Both of them let out a loud moan as Sasuke slammed Naruto back on with an obscene sound. Warm jets of semen shot up the blonde's tight hole and Naruto let out one last cry.
…
"He lasts longer than you before you start begging me to fuck you," Sakura smirked at the dark-haired man.
"Really, Sakura?" Despite his monotone voice, he still blushed nonetheless.
A groan reverberated on Sasuke's chest, Both of their attention on the man leaning against Sasuke's chest.
"Sa-Sakura…" Naruto moaned, his cock twitching as pre-cum spurted out of his prick. "Oh shit, sorry Naruto." Sakura crouched down and removed the toy from his tip.
The woman decided to stay crouched down, Naruto had seemed too tired to crane his head up, and Sakura didn't want a crook in her neck from looking down.
He looks like he won't be able to move.
"Do you think we might be able to start?" Sasuke began, the pink-haired woman hummed in thought.
"Probably not, Naruto looks knocked out."
Sasuke made a sound, but he didn't seem disappointed. I mean why would he be? He had just told her Naruto was sitting on his cock for thirty-five minutes with no break. That was an achievement of its own.
"I-I can do it…" The blonde spoke softly, causing the other two to blink suddenly.
Sakura swallowed, a heat boiling in her loin, but for his sake, she ignored it as she drank in his lecherous expression.
"A-Are you sure, Naruto? No one's forcing you to…" She stammered over herself, trying to make sure the man didn't feel pressured to continue. She didn't want a situation like earlier to occur again because of her.
"I'm sure." Naruto's eyes were steady as he stared into hers, and despite his confident aura his flushed ears and face proved otherwise.
Sakura swallowed again, this time she didn't ignore the swell of heat in her abdomen. Turning her attention to the man above her. "Sasuke."
"Got it."
Sasuke lifted the blonde off his prick with the massive help of Naruto himself, making the latter groan softly as he was shuffled to be carried with one arm.
"You don't mind if we use your bed, right?" Sakura piped from beside the two. She had already managed to remove her shirt, revealing the fact that she had worn no bra.
Naruto swallowed at the sight of her perky breasts he had seen her naked before, but those were different situations that weren't meant to be sexual.
"Of course, I-I don't mind…"
Just as he had said that Sasuke was already moving him towards the bedroom, shuffling him so that Naruto was moved on his shoulders.
Before he knew it, he was tossed on the bed, not even able to process the rough kiss or the hands spreading his legs apart.
Sasuke looked at him hungrily, Naruto could've sworn he saw him drool a little. "You don't mind if we make a mess, right? I'll wash the sheets afterward so don't worry." He had said it quickly in a rush, impatient enough to not await an answer.
Was this really about to happen?
