Naruto came into his home in a huff, and he wanted to go to sleep. But unfortunately, Karin had been invited by Gaara, and most likely Itachi, to his birthday dinner.
"Why in the hell did she announce it in class?" He hung up his bag after taking off his shoes and moved his head from side to side as he rubbed his neck.
A soft lustful voice came from the living room. The baritone sent a chill through Naruto's spine as he walked towards the owner of the said voice.
"Naruto, are your students giving you hell on today of all days? They should know better. Come sit." That was all Naruto needed to be told as Itachi watched him circle to stand in front of him.
Not understanding how he was here without his car was a mystery to Naruto, but he was glad to have the company.
Before he could sit, long, lithe fingers reached up to grab him by his waist, rubbing his thumbs into Naruto's hips, making him sigh in complete relaxation.
Itachi started removing his belt and his pants. Naruto's shirt pushed up, plump lips exploring those hip bones he once massaged. His breath fanned over the tan flesh causing Naruto to moan, grabbing Itachi's shoulders to steady himself.
Naruto would not have it. He roughly grabbed Itachi and pulled him up, pants forgotten on the floor as their lips met in a heated exchange. Teeth clashing, tounges dancing, clothes strewn on the floor as their passion increased.
"Bedroom, now!" Naruto demanded.
The two made their way to the spare bedroom Itachi had claimed as his own since he had become a part of their household.
Naruto threw Itachi down onto the bed, removing the last remnants of cloth covering his body.
Naruto stood there admiring the view of the man below him lying on the bed. His hair splayed out, and his eyes seemed red from the sun shining through the curtain.
"Tell me what you want, Naruto. It is your weekend, after all." The tone in his voice was not wavering. Giving Naruto full authority to either destroy him or be destroyed by him.
Naruto always loved how Itachi and he could be with each other. No need for formalities. You either were the one taken care of or the one taking care.
Naruto stood proud, stroking himself as he thought about what he needed, and right now, he needed to be taken care of.
"Tell me, Itachi, what do you think I need right now? Tell me what you would do to me." Azure eyes shone with sun rays pouring into the slits of openings in the curtains. Ones that said make me.
Itachi sat up from the bed, not holding back from the gaze. His hands grab Naruto's hips and flip his standing blonde onto the bed.
Pulling his long hair back into a loose bun, he hovered over Naruto. "Oh, I know exactly what you want, and I'd be glad to give the birthday boy what he needs.
Itachi moved down his body, kissing, sucking, licking, and enjoying every inch of Naruto's tan physique, stopping at the tattoo on his rock-hard abs.
"Why did you get this again." The teasing tone in Itachi's voice.
"Not now, or this will be reversed in a heartbeat," Naruto stated with an undignified groan.
Itachi snickered and continued down to Naruto's hard throbbing cock. Taking his thumb to rub the slit of his head and down the shaft.
With slow intent, Itachi continued his way down with his thumb, allowing Naruto to feel every movement he made.
Before Naruto could complain again, Itachi pressed his thumb to the tight ring of muscle as his lips kissed the head of his member. Making the man below him shiver with excitement.
Fists gripped tightly to the duvet beneath him, pants, and whispers of more escaped Naruto's lips as Itachi pulled away.
But, before Naruto could open his eyes in protest, lips and tongue returned. Fingers once again traced his entrance, warm yet wet with lube.
Naruto saw stars from just the simple blow job, but Itachi was far from finished. Fingers explored him and lips devoured as Naruto came with a jolt. Words were spilling from him, unintelligible.
Pressing another finger with the other two that had already been penetrating him, stretching him, and filling him in ways that were always new.
"Look at me, Naruto. I want to see those eyes as I fill you." Itachi said soothingly as his fingers were removed and his cock was pushed in.
Naruto stared into those dark orbs, feeling the slow push and pull as Itachi slowly pressed himself inside. His body was already overheated, tingling from the pressure, legs spreading as if his body was begging for more without his consent.
Itachi leaned down, kissing Naruto as he finally completed his task of completely entering the blonde below him. He was pulling away to stare into those blue eyes that always told the truth.
The rhythm is slow and methodical, meant with purpose, almost teasingly. Itachi loved exploring Naruto when he had the chance. His pace became faster, watching him writhe and moan, becoming a mess on the bed. Lifting one tan leg over his shoulder, Itachi leaned back, thrusting deeper and harder.
"Yes... please... Tachi... so close." These were the only words that seemed to escape Naruto's lips.
Leaning down and pulling his nipple into his mouth, sucking, nipping, and kissing his chest as he continued to hit the bundle of nerves that would soon expel all over them.
Not wanting to end just yet, he put Naruto's leg off his shoulder and pulled him up onto his lap. Leaning back on his knees and thrusting upwards.
"Fuck me, Naru. I want to feel your ass clamp my cock as you cum." Wrapping Naruto's legs around his middle while thin fingers wrapped around Naruto's cock.
What seemed like forever in Naruto's head were moments when he released his seed between the two of them, head pointing to the ceiling as he could feel Itachi filling him up as well.
Loud moans filled the house as they both came down from their coital bliss. Pulling apart, Naruto laid his arm across his forehead as he tried to regain his breath. Feeling the bed moving, most likely Itachi getting something to clean them up.
Instead, they were greeted with clapping. The movement was Itachi, but it wasn't to get them clean. It was to acknowledge the other presence in the room.
"I'm late one time, one time! I am so glad I was late too." Gaara stated, his smooth voice echoing off the walls of the now quiet room, leaning in the doorway.
"Ah, my Love, welcome home," Naruto stated, leaning up on his elbows, covered in cum, the smile on his face from the past 30 minutes.
"Yes, Gaara, don't be such a voyeur. Join us?" Itachi said, seemingly out of breath.
"Let's get you two cleaned up. How's that sound?" Gaara said, sauntering his body towards the bed, carrying a few towels.
The cleaning started typically, Gaara wiping off the now sticky substance drying from Itachi and Naruto's chest and stomach.
But before he knew it, the two had him trapped between them on the bed. Clothes being removed, lips tracing shoulders, ears, nipples, kisses exchanged between the three.
Itachi and Naruto stood up from the bed, removing the rest of Gaara's clothing as he lay there like prey as his two predators came up on either side.
Naruto moved up Gaara's legs, kissing his inner thigh. At the same time, Itachi stood, watching as Naruto ravished the redhead on the bed.
Stroking himself hard again, watching Gaara come undone by the way Naruto's mouth worked him over. Seeing those tan fingers and pink tongue ruin Gaaras' usual calm demeanor turn into a raging whimpering mess before him.
Itachi walked to the other side of the bed, leaning over and kissing Gaara as Naruto devoured him. After kissing him, Gaara came with a shout. At that, Naruto grabbed more of the warm lube they had and rubbed it on Gaara's entrance. Fingers scissoring him as Itachi pulled him towards him more.
When Gaara was ready, Naruto thrust in deep and slow, causing the man to moan long and deep. Itachi pulled his head over the edge of the bed, leaning over and placing his lips over his hard cock.
Gaara was in an overload. They rarely did anything like this, but he was always worshiped when they did.
Gaara leaned back a little further. Arms above his head, head hanging, he reached up the warm muscular thighs of Itachi. Slender pale fingers were grabbing what he could between his legs. Wiggling where he could to reach that cock he loved so much. Wanting to be packed in more ways than one.
Itachi gasped and let a loud groan vibrate through his body, letting Gaara know he was also enjoying it.
Moans could be heard from all three, but only Naruto could speak, and oh, did it turn Gaara on.
"Who's taking my cock so nicely? Always feels so good when you clamp down on me." Naruto purred, making Gaara moan on Itachi's cock.
"Cum for me, beautiful. Show Itachi and me how good you like this." naruto stated.
Gaara couldn't take it, his mouth released Itachi, and he came in a heap. The feeling of being filled to the brim while having his cock sucked brought tears to his eyes.
Itachi backed up, and Naruto drug him across the bed, pulling his legs over his shoulders and pounding into him while arms were being held down by the other.
Sweet whispers in his ears from Itachi, "You're doing so good, baby, so sexy when you cum."
Naruto didn't stop there, filling Gaara up, and noticed he was hard again.
"Are we not good enough for you? Look Tachi. He's hard again. Think it's your turn." Naruto said, winking at Itachi as he climbed into the bed with Gaara.
Itachi tssked and walked back around between Gaaras limp legs hanging delicately over the edge of the bed.
"You must be punished." Was the last thing Gaara heard before he sheathed himself deep into him.
Naruto kissed and worshiped him, stroking his cock as Itachi "punished" him. The two seemed to be making Gaara reach his end until he finally came one last time, spreading it all over himself as Naruto stroked him to completion. Itachi finished and pulled out as well.
He was lying on the other side, kissing and relaxing the overstimulated man between them. Once everyone had come down, they decided quick showers were needed since they had plans.
After the showers and everyone were ready, Naruto remembered why he had come home in such a foul mood.
"Did you have to invite Karin? Nothing big. It was supposed to be dinner and drinks with a few friends." Grabbing his wallet from his bag while Gaara and Itachi stood at the door waiting for him to get a move on.
"It's your birthday; family should be there for you," Itachi stated, standing up for Gaara.
"Fine, who is driving? Let's get this over with already." Standing after shoes were put on.
They dressed well, had dinner at 7, then danced at the bar. Dress codes had to be kept.
Gaara, as always, wore simple brown slacks, black shoes, and a belt. White long-sleeved button-down shirt.
Naruto is in his comfort clothes. Ones that wouldn't make people recognize him while at Icha Icha. Black slacks were his norm, yet he decided on orange instead of the white or black button-down shirt. He rolled the sleeves up to his elbows, showing off his tattoos and muscular forearms. His buttons only up part of the way showing off his white undershirt and expansive chest.
Itachi and Gaara never understood his love for the annoying color, but he always seemed to stand out and look exquisite in it.
Itachi was his usual self. Black slacks, Black button-down shirt. He was casting an ethereal glow about the man.
As they stepped outside, a small limo appeared. A younger man whose face wouldn't be remembered opened the door to allow them to sit.
"A limo Tachi? We could have called an Uber." Naruto complained.
"I told you he would bitch." Gaara said, amused at the blonde's reaction.
"Get in the car Naruto, shut up, and have some champagne. It is your birthday, and I don't care." Itachi said, holding his hand out to drag Naruto in as a glass of champagne was given to him by Gaara as he sat.
Dinner was, as always, uneventful—people from work, people from Gaara's work, few family members. But fun was had all around.
After all, was said and done, Naruto had already downed a few drinks, and he was ready to get this shit done and go home and sleep. He still had to face Karin and Suigetsu.
They noticed Gaara's phone repeatedly dinging as they pulled away from the restaurant. This in itself wasn't unusual, but what was that it wasn't from his work phone but his phone for the bar.
Hey IK, you said this weekend you were busy, but we can't get a hold of Inari. We are overrun. Karin told the entire school there was a birthday party tonight. Everyone is here working, and we are covered, but a few doves don't feel safe without him. Please call me as soon as you can
Z
"What is this all about?" Itachi asked, looking over his lover's shoulders.
"Just typical Karin overdid herself, and now Zabuza is worried for the Doves. Who is working tonight?" Looking up to see if Naruto could remember after a bottle of wine.
"Shit, I think it's Shika. How bad can it be? Shika is the best. That's why I left him in charge of tonight. Plus, tell Zabuza and Shika to tell my little kittens and doves I'll be there later."
Gaara groaned; the last time Naruto had said that he became one of the weekend shows for his entire sophomore year.
Gaara sent the text, and they headed into who knew what kind of a mess. Making sure Jiraiya was well aware of his niece's latest accomplishment.
Naruto would have a great night, no matter how hard Karin tried to give him grief. Gaara and Itachi would make sure of that.
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