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Naruto was an idiot.
On this piece of information there was a consensus:
Sasuke agreed.
Itachi agreed.
Shisui agreed.
Sakura agreed.
Naruto would agree if he wasn't such an idiot.
No.
He was an absolute fucking moron.
Sakura was about one second from taking her own life on a day where it was already too hot to exist. The air in Konoha was boiling. The streets were empty because of the heatwave. And at this moment the kunoichi questioned all of her life choices that led her here.
The color bleeding into each of the Uchiha's eyes was uncontrolled. The slow spin of tomoes mechanized without thought.
She would have been grateful for the icy temperature that had enveloped her body if she hadn't immediately been swallowed by panic.
It had been too hot to wear anything underneath.
Maybe she was more stupid than her blonde teammate.
Sakura had originally thought her color choice was smart.
White.
You know. Don't attract the sun. That whole thing.
Sakura's wide eyes were fixated on the water droplets cascading down around her.
The shock she had felt from the cool liquid hitting the back of her skull was forgotten as she helplessly watched each drop of water change the color of her stupid white t-shirt.
Each drop stuck the saturated material to her skin.
"Gotchya Sakura-chan~!" Naruto's voice boomed from a place of sheltered safety.
It was a good thing he had run away because death itself wouldn't have stopped Sakura from wringing his annoying neck.
The training ground the shinobi were located at was on the Uchiha estate. The land had a few shaded areas where Team 7 could train without worrying about heat exhaustion.
Upon their arrival, Team 7 had found Sasuke's older brother and cousin resting after a rigorous sparring match. The two assassins lay leisurely in the grass, still catching their breath. The amount of blood spattered against their bare torsos was a testament to how intense the exercise had been. There were only a few strikes to each anbu because of how highly skilled both cousins were.
Shisui had danced around the forest, evading each deadly swipe of Itachi's katana. The two were nearly matched in speed but Itachi had always excelled more in agility. For what Shisui lacked in speed against his cousin, he made up for in cunning.
The deep slice on Itachi's left shoulder was evidence of Shisui's mastery of surprise. He had laid a perfect trap for Itachi by creating a clone and substituting himself as the kunai he'd thrown at the tree behind his cousin. Itachi had been so focused on dodging the kunai and focusing on the clone charging at him that if it weren't for the laugh that tumbled from Shisui's lips he wouldn't have been able to avoid a more serious injury from the shiny blade that kissed the flesh of his back.
"Ouch." Shisui teased while defending himself from the barrage of shuriken that Itachi launched at his neck.
The two eventually tired, blood dried on their beautiful features. Yin and Yang found refuge under a great big oak tree. Its branches provided shelter from the sun's badgering. The heat of the summer day didn't detract from the ability to enjoy the outdoors.
Long wisps of hair that had escaped from Itachi's high ponytail messily framed his elegant face. The rest of his pin-straight black hair lay over his right shoulder. He lay his back against the large tree behind him. His long legs were stretched in front of him with one slightly bent.
Sakura thought it attractive.
Shisui too had pulled his hair back with a small band. Unlike Itachi, he lay on his right side, arm lazily supporting his head with his left leg extended over his right. She could see the sweat dripping down his bare chest as he lounged like a Cheshire cat in the shade. A smile to match made its way onto his lips when his grey eyes landed on her. He really did have the demeanor of a feline she thought to herself. He relaxed in such luxury, which was a paradox, seeing as his every muscle was ready to give chase.
Feeling nervous she stuck out her hand in a wave to them. Itachi inclined his head politely towards her. Sasuke had nodded in greeting before leading their team to the field. Sakura tried to ignore the feeling of eyes on her as she walked.
Team 7 hadn't decided who would be sparring first yet. But one playfully hard shove to Sakura's left shoulder as well as a kunai thrown at the youngest Uchiha and the game was on.
A free for all.
They hadn't done this in a long time, normally it was one-on-one and then they rotated.
Naruto was in the mood for some fun and decided to make the day reckless.
Sakura laughed as she managed to use her hand to twist and propel her body into the air instead of falling to the ground.
"You're done." Her raven-haired teammate uttered while catching the flying kunai and sending it whistling through the air back at Naruto.
"Fat chance bastard!" the blonde was already making the hand signs to produce a dozen clones.
The field was a blur of yellow, black, and pink.
The satisfaction Sakura felt when she connected her chakra glowing fist into the side of Naruto's face was short-lived because she suddenly felt Sasuke's presence right behind her. Sasuke moved to punch her shoulder blade but before he could connect Sakura dropped to the ground with speed and launched herself backward between his legs.
A smirk pulled at Sasuke's lips at Sakura's flexibility. He would have been on her in the next instant if Naruto hadn't come barreling in a flying double kick right at his stomach.
Sakura made it worse by punching the earth and causing a crack to form from where her fist met the ground all the way to the ground underneath him. Sasuke side-stepped the flying projectile of Naruto's body before doing two backflips to avoid falling into the crack she had made.
"Asshole!" Naruto yelled as he missed Sasuke and stumbled his landing due to the divided earth beneath him.
"What was I supposed to do deadlast?" the raven-haired man taunted while dodging a set of kunai thrown by Sakura at his legs.
"Let it connect dattebayo!" Naruto roared while making a run for Sakura.
The blonde was just about land a punch when Sakura dipped into a front flip. While her palms touched the ground she focused chakra to the back of her ankle so that when her legs swung in a forward motion the back of her ankle would solidly connect with the underside of Naruto's jaw.
He was catapulted up and into the air on impact. Sasuke tried to stifle a snort, watching as the blonde flew dramatically before falling face-first into the dirt. Naruto lay motionless on the ground.
"Taking your own advice is truly honorable."
This time it was Sakura's turn to cover her laugh behind the crook of her elbow. Sasuke was oddly satisfied that he could still see the upwards curve of her soft lips from behind her arm. Her eyes were fiery and it was just about time he caught her.
Across the field, Itachi was hiding a smile at the scene. Shisui who was chewing on a long piece of grass paused to quietly let out a low whistle. Watching the grace she had while she evaded her two teammates was impressive. They'd both heard about her chakra control but it was really something to watch.
The two assassin's could agree that she looked good.
Especially the way she looked when Sasuke threw her to the ground.
Sakura gasped as the air was knocked out of her lungs. Pain exploded from the center of her back but she didn't have time to think about it. She rolled to her right just as Sasuke's fist made contact with where her head was supposed to be.
The only move she had left was to swing her right leg around his neck and use the momentum of her body to push her teammate onto his back. The way she landed had her knees clamped tightly around Sasuke's head.
A short distance away Shisui sat up, interest peaked by the power held in her petite form. Itachi too had leaned slightly forward in fascination. He'd never seen her true speed before and it was kind of alarming that he admired her ability to surprise.
Her bottom was resting on Sasuke's upper chest, and now Sasuke was way too warm for his liking. The chakra she had funneled to her legs was pinning his shoulders to the ground. He wasn't expecting her to do something like this and now his eyes were locked onto the space between her legging clad thighs. Knowing he shouldn't be looking where he was looking he flicked his eyes up to hers.
He was a little late though.
You could say his eyes got lost on the road of life.
His heart rate quickened when he saw how hard her chest was heaving. From this angle, they were protruding proudly and each exhale she took created a phantom bounce in its wake. They moved but they didn't move enough.
Had they always been this round?
Why did they look so big?
Sasuke was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard her delighted laughter at having pinned him. His eyes finally made it to hers and there they were met with something that was maybe more dangerous than her curiosity.
Satisfaction.
It was written all over her face.
The situation and her expression caused arousal to creep into Sasuke's belly.
The way they were positioned, she was facing Sasuke's older brother and cousin so they could both see her expression.
Under the tree, Shisui let out a barely audible groan. His dick was hard seeing that.
Before Sasuke or the other Uchiha could further enjoy the view further the spell was broken.
"Gotchya Sakura-chan~!" echoed through the air.
Only to be replaced by another one that was much more frightening in its binding.
Idiot.
Naruto was an idiot.
Of the highest caliber.
So that was how Sakura found herself being drenched by two large water bottles.
Sakura watched in horror as her shirt began clinging to her body like a second skin.
Sasuke who was still between her thighs could only watch in wonder as the mounds above him became all too defined. The color underneath her white t-shirt slowly seeped through until there was nothing hidden from his eyes.
His sharingan had activated without direct order. The slow spin of black was something he wasn't aware of. He was too busy watching the paths each water drop took. The hardening of pink peaks made him clench his jaw. He was frozen, only able to watch the drops drip off her breasts and onto his cheeks. His breathing deepened in an effort to keep his heart beating.
Itachi fought valiantly to stop his eyes from bleeding red but the surprise had weakened his handle on his self-control. The hair that now stuck to her neck and cheeks made her look wild.
"Kami." Shisui whispered.
Shisui and Itachi both weren't jealous individuals…but the desire to be in Sasuke's place was something that echoed in both of their hearts.
Itachi's length was hard enough to cause pain.
But she belonged to Sasuke.
Itachi put out the sharingan and teleported himself to Sakura.
He could see the open distress on her face and placed his discarded shirt to cover her front.
Sakura's mouth dropped open in surprise as she looked up from his hand to his eyes. Her body slouched in relief but this caused her core to be pushed gently against Sasuke's chin.
The sharp breath Sasuke let out in response hit her covered core and in her panic her body started forward. Itachi watched in shock as Sakura's face burned the deepest shade of scarlet. In her clumsiness, she had managed to press the length of her core from Sasuke's chin up to his bottom lip. The slow movement his lower jaw made against her core turned the lights off in her head.
Sasuke was paralyzed in shock, his lower jaw had dropped in disbelief when Sakura was suddenly sitting on his face. His arousal exploded and every thought in his mind was about sinking his canines into the cloth covered lips that were resting against his own.
Itachi was frozen and unable to move.
The next second Sakura had scrambled backwards away from Sasuke, nearly falling onto her back in sheer panic. Her core twitched unexpectedly as her mind replayed the feeling of his mouth moving against her. Sakura's face only flushed darker at the memory.
"S-sor-ry!" she wanted to be spirited away and never come back.
Itachi's eyes snapped to her but were distracted by the flesh exposed by her soaked shirt.
He fought to restrain himself, his hardened length twitching in protest. Turning his head sharply to the right, Itachi managed to give the shirt back to her which she tightly hugged to her chest.
"A-arigato!" she bowed her head in embarrassment.
"Hn." He disappeared from her sight and back to the other side of the field.
She hastily threw on the black material and ignored the urge to deeply inhale the alluring scent that lived inside the fabric.
Naruto chose that moment to come out of hiding.
"What happened?" his eyes dropping to Sasuke who didn't seem to hear him at all.
Sakura was so exasperated that she slammed her forehead against the dirt.
"Shine." The pink-haired woman whispered under her breath.
Naruto let out a nervous laugh, his hand automatically going to scratch the back of his head.
"Ano…. Uh who wants ramen?" blue eyes flickered back and forth between his two unmoving teammates.
After a moment Sasuke swiftly got up and walked away from the field without a word.
The idea of slurping something was causing electricity to crackle at his fingertips. Sasuke walked away because he simply didn't know what to do with that kind of excitement.
It was better not to even think about it.
"Uh….Sakura-chan?"
"No."
Sakura picked herself up from the ground and moved to turn around but she was impaled on the spot by the two pairs of dark eyes across the field.
Shisui didn't blink as he admired the material now covering her chest.
"Also, black." The voice of chaos whispered to his cousin.
Itachi would have laughed but his chest felt too tight.
She belonged to his little brother.
And his length had yet to soften in the confines of his black pants.
He watched Sakura break eye contact and turn.
Itachi sighed at how the emblem of the Uchiha clan brandished her back.
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AN:
I have a plan to rewrite this whole story to be more detailed.
I got excited with the simple idea but now I have time to give the story a bit more depth.
Did I mention I love reviews?
Also if anyone out there knows how to properly format fanfic documents please give me tips.
