"I'm sorry Touka, I know you probably would rather spend time with Mito-sama," Sakura apologized as they sat in the back of the newly opened restaurant.
"Don't worry about it. I was actually kinda worried about you and I'm glad you asked us out for dinner," she answered, Kagura nodding in agreement.
Soon their bottle of sake was delivered and Sakura wasted no time gulping down the first cup before she was refilling it again. Touka and Kagura looked at each other then back to the pinkette.
"I have a…weird question," Sakura began, fidgeting with the cup in her hands. They stayed silent, waiting for her to gather her thoughts.
"Is it possible to love four men at the same time?" she said softly, biting her lips.
Both women stared at her with wide eyes, Touka's mouth hanging open. Sakura winced and poured herself more sake.
"I'm glad you finally realize your own feelings," Kagura said.
"I knew you had feelings for them. But love? Oh this calls for a toast!" Touka exclaimed, already refilling their cups.
"Wait, I didn't even say it was about me!" Sakura squeaked. They looked at her with arched eyebrows.
"Sakura, dear. We are not blind," Kagura chuckled.
"So, what brought this revelation on?" Touka asked as she began eating the food that was settled in front of them.
"I realized my feelings when I thought Mito-sama was going to marry Hashirama," she said sheepishly. Touka hummed.
"It got me thinking about how I seem to have started liking him as more than a friend, along with Tobirama, Izuna, and Madara," she began. "I also…kissed all of them?" she confessed softly, grimacing when her friends began to ask her questions.
"It was a matter of time. The tension between the four of you was suffocating at times," Touka said.
"Did you not see how relieved they were when she woke up at the hospital?" Kagura asked, her eyes glinting with mischief.
"I did notice my cousins watching you a lot more lately. You should see the way they glare at other men looking at you when you're not paying attention," Touka laughs.
Sakura sighed. So what Sarutobi said to her the other night was correct, how everyone else around them can clearly see what's happening between them.
"Neh, I've been meaning to ask this, but you're not innocent are you, Sakura?" Kagura inquired.
"No, I am not," she said with a soft sigh. Kagura and Touka hummed.
"Sakura, being a kunoichi, I must ask," Touka trailed off. Sakura tensed at the implication and shook her head.
"It was with a friend. We were both grieving and used each other as a way to...cope," she tried to explain. "We stopped after a while," she said with a sad smile. Sakura took the entire bottle of sake and drank from it.
"Whoah there, you should slow down, and possibly order us another bottle if you're going to drink that all by yourself," Kagura chuckled.
"I've also been having an issue," she pouted. She drank enough sake to lower her inhibitions and let her tongue loose. Plus, she really missed having girl talk with her friends.
"It's been so long since the last time I did it, that I've been so frustrated. It makes it so hard to concentrate on other things, especially when I'm around them," she groaned. Touka and Kagura laughed at her confession.
"Then why not take out your frustrations on one of them? I'm sure they're willing," Kagura said with a wry smile.
"That's what Sarutobi said," she grumbled. Sakura's blush deepened even more as she stayed quiet, her lips thinning as her friends just looked at her with amused looks.
"Well, when that day ever comes, you owe it to us to tell us the juicy details," Kagura said after a beat of silence. Touka coughed and shook her head.
"I'd rather not hear about what you do with my cousins," she said with a grimace.
Sakura immediately sat up with wide eyes. "What do you mean when the day ever comes. It will never happen!" Sakura hissed, but then remembered all the things she's done with the boys. She cursed softly.
"Why do you say that?" Touka asked.
Sakura just stared at them, her brows creased, a sad look in her eyes. "Because! I don't think they're the type to…share, and Izuna and Tobirama used to hate each other. And," Sakura bit her lips as her friends just looked at her with knowing smirks. She was just trying to come up with excuses, and they know it.
Unbeknownst to them, the four males Sakura were talking about were sitting a couple of tables away from them, hidden behind a screen.
They sat with contemplative looks on their faces. Madara crossed his arms and arched his brows at the Senju brothers sitting across from him. Tobirama glared but didn't say anything. Izuna smirked as he took a sip of his drink while Hashirama looked off to the side, a light dusting of pink visible on his cheeks.
"Excuse me while I relieve myself," says Kagura as she gets up and walks away, towards where the guys were seated. She passes by their table with a sidelong glance, a knowing smirk on her face. Tobirama and Madara glares at her, while Hashirama rubbed the back of his head with his eyes closed and Izuna looking anywhere but at her.
"Touka, is it wrong for me to…be in love with all four of them?" Sakura asks softly, the guys almost didn't hear her.
"Hmm, well I wouldn't say it's wrong per se," she begins. "But then again, I'm a girl about to marry a Princess, so who am I to judge?" she said with a grin.
"I'm scared," her voice hitched but continued. "I can't choose only one of them and cause a rift, but I," she sipped more sake in one gulp.
Toka hummed. "I think you're right. You can't just choose one of them, they'll definitely go back to fighting each other if you did," Sakura groans and finishes the last sip of her drink. She raised her hand hoping to ask for more but Touka stopped her.
"I think you've had enough for tonight, how about you drink some water," she says but received a glare from the pinkette instead.
"There is another solution to your problem," she began. Sakura arched an eyebrow.
"How about you choose none of them? You do have quite a bit of admirers in the village you know, but you never take notice since I'm sure you only have eyes on either Uchiha or Senju," she says with a sparkle of mirth in her eyes. She laughed when Sakura looked at her incredulously.
"I don't want to choose none of them either," she whispered, biting her lips. Sakura rests her head on her folded arms, hiding her face. "God I'm a mess"
"There is another option," piped in Kagura who just came back.
"What's that?" Touka asks.
"Convince the guys to all have a relationship with you," she said with a smirk. Sakura blushed a furious red.
Touka chuckled. "Sakura, you naughty little minx! It's all over your face! You've already thought about it haven't you!"
"What an adventurous girl," commented Kagura.
Sakura groans and hides her face in her hands. Touka and Kagura continued to chuckle at the expense of their pink haired friend.
"Is it selfish of me to want all four of them at the same time?" she asked, pouting.
"You are the least selfish person I know of, Sakura," Touka says. "It's time for you to actually do something for yourself. You're constantly healing and worrying about others and putting their needs first before yours, you're allowed this selfishness."
"But, I just don't see it working. Besides, how would that look to other people, to the villagers!" she shrieked.
"It's none of their business anyways," Kagura commented. "Besides, since when did you care what they think?"
"You guys wouldn't judge me for having a relationship with all of them?" she asked with teary eyes.
"You're talking to the wrong people about that sort of thing," Kagura chuckles.
"I guess so huh," she says with a smile.
"Sakura, as long as you're happy and Hashi and Tobi are happy, you guys are adults and can do whatever you want," Touka says.
Sakura still didn't look convinced. She sighed.
"This calls for one last bottle of sake," declared Kagura as the other girls nodded.
Meanwhile the guys at the other table sat in contemplative silence, each lost in their own thoughts.
An hour later, the three inebriated girls stumble out of the restaurant, giggling and hanging on to each other. The four guys looked at each other then stood up to follow after them. Once outside the restaurant, the guys found the girls being talked to by two civilian men. Both of them were smiling too widely at Sakura, one catching her by the elbow when she let go from holding on to Kagura and losing her balance, causing the four of them to let out some killing intent. Touka caught sight of them from the corner of her eye then waved. The two men also looked up and froze, looked at each other then excused themselves.
"What just happened?" asked Sakura, blinking a few times, losing her balance again causing her to grab onto Kagura.
"Your knights in shining *hiccup* armor *hiccup* that's what," she says with a chuckle.
"Sakura," Madara called out, causing the pinkette to tense up. She gulped and stared at Kagura wide eyed, not wanting to turn around. Kagura just smirked at her and nodded, forcing Sakura to turn for her. Sakura found herself face to face with the four men she unabashedly talked about wanting to sleep with not too long ago with her friends. She visibly swallowed, and her breathing became shallow, while Kagura slightly shoved her towards them.
Sakura stepped over her own feet and was about to fall when Tobirama caught her, his hand snaking around her waist. She barely heard Kagura and Touka excuse themselves as she was being held up by Tobirama. Sakura looked up, her eyes half lidded as she drank in the sight of Tobirama towering over her. Her hands could feel his muscled shoulder as she held onto him, absently squeezing to feel more of it. Tobirama's jaw tensed. Just then, Izuna walked behind Sakura, communicating to Tobirama with his eyes and an arch of an eyebrow. Tobirama furrowed his brows and nodded stiffly, letting go of Sakura. Gently, Izuna replaced his own hands on her waist, making Sakura turn towards him. He softly smiled at her as he slowly leaned down until he was a breath away from her face.
He closed the gap between them and kissed her. It was a soft kiss, nothing more than two lips touching but the soft gasp Sakura let out nearly undid him from the way his hold on her waist tightened. Sakura didn't realize she was still holding on to Tobirama's shoulders when she unknowingly tightened her grip on him as well and felt him place his own hands on top of it, gently removing her hands off him to place open mouthed kisses to her palms. Madara hummed, his head tilted slightly with an amused smirk, then turning to the side to look towards his best friend who was watching the scene in front of him with hooded eyes.
Madara cleared his throat.
"As much as I enjoy the show you guys are putting on, why not let us continue it somewhere a little more…private?" he exclaimed, still wearing an amused expression.
Sakura jolted, finally realizing the extent of what was happening to her, the alcohol in her system long metabolized and forgotten. She stepped away from both male with shaky steps, her eyes blinking rapidly. She was facing the four of them once again. Their gazes were burning with heat and she couldn't help but shiver with anticipation.
"I.." she started but Hashirama walked forward, extending a hand towards her. She looked at his hands first, then up at Hashirama and then towards the other males, then back to Hashirama before she reluctantly placed her hands on top of his. With the brightest smile on his face, Hashirama pulled her towards him and carried her bridal style. She squeaked at the sudden movement and before she could protest, he turned towards the other males and nodded before disappearing. Tobirama let out an exasperated sigh while Izuna chuckled before they both followed after him. Madara smirked at the unexpected turn of events, his cock coming to life at the thought of what's to come.
Hashirama body flickered with Sakura in his arms in one of the guest bedrooms inside the Hokage tower. He let her down slowly, purposefully pulling her closer to feel her body slide down against him. The fact that she thought about doing it with all four of them together, something he's also thought about since they discussed the possibility, had him burning with needy anticipation. Sakura looked up and met Hashirama's eyes, giving him a soft, shy smile. Hashirama's jaw clenched and without thinking, threaded his hands into her soft pink tresses, grabbing the back of her head and pulling her in for a deep kiss. She instantly melted into his arms, her hands grabbing a hold of his yukata and pulling herself up to press her lips harder against his. Hashirama's other hand circled her waist, trying to get her body as close as possible, the soft moan she let out after feeling his erection on her stomach almost made him come undone.
Just when he broke the kiss to start kissing her neck, a clearing of a throat got both of their attention. Sakura pushed him away to turn around, panicking about getting caught kissing the Hokage, but it was just Tobirama and Izuna, who were looking at her with desire in their eyes. Sakura bit her lips as her body grew warm, a sudden flare of heat making itself known in her stomach then down to her core. She unconsciously shifted, trying to give herself some relief from the growing tension in between her legs, but the men caught the the movement and they moved together towards the pinkette. Hashirama held onto Sakura's biceps, trapping her in place while Tobirama stood directly in front of her and Izuna a little off to the side, his head tilted and his eyes half lidded.
Tobirama gently held Sakura's chin, tilting her head to look up at him, his thumb caressing her lower lip. Sakura's breath quickened at the action and she couldn't help but feel bold as she opened her mouth slightly, only to close it around his thumb, her green emerald eyes staring at his red rubies. All three of their eyes darkened and their nostrils flared at the action. Tobirama immediately pulled his hands back only to place it around her neck, his hold on her throat firm but gentle. He stepped a little to the side as Izuna stepped closer. Sakura's eyes instantly met Izuna's, his sharingan activated. His hands found the knot around her waist, slowly pulling it undone. Sakura's breath began to quicken, her chest heaving from the charged anticipation she's feeling with the three men surrounding her.
"Starting without me, tch" says a slightly annoyed Madara by the door. Both Izuna and Tobirama looked over their shoulders with their eyebrows raised while Hashirama smiled at his friend from behind Sakura.
"What took you so long my friend?" Hashirama asked, pulling Sakura closer to his body to feel the curve of her ass against his erection, earning him a soft gasp from the pinkette. He groaned at the contact.
"Someone had to make sure the seals were in place for the upcoming...activities" he drawled at the word. He walked over to the couch along the wall and sat, crossing his legs and spreading his arms out to rest on the back of the couch. "Please, continue what you were doing. I do quite enjoy the show," he said in a commanding tone.
"Huh, didn't peg you for a voyeur brother," Izuna huffed amusingly, his hands already back on the front of Sakura's yukata. Slowly, he pulled it apart, Hashirama helping to remove the garment by pulling it off her shoulders and letting it pool around her ankles. Sakura closed her eyes and leaned back, her mouth slightly opening as Tobirama tightened his grip around her neck the second she was exposed. She heard a quiet groan from afar, and she couldn't help but open her eyes to see Madara's activated sharingan looking her over.
The four men took a moment to admire the pinkette, her skin flushing at the attention she was getting. Her skin was covered in goosebumps from the sudden exposure and her nipples were hard and aching to be touched. She was so aroused just from the look in their eyes, she can't imagine how she would survive if they touched her. The second she locked eyes with Madara, she let out a small whimper and that's when they moved. Tobirama grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her deeply, while Hashirama grabbed hold of her breasts from behind, squeezing and playing with her nipples, causing her to involuntarily moan into the kiss. Meanwhile, Izuna went down on his knees, kissing the inside of her thighs, urging her to open her legs wider. Slowly, he lifted one leg over his shoulder as he kissed his way to her core. With his sharingan activated, he could clearly see her core dripping with her juices. One of her hands tried to cover herself but Izuna was faster as he grabbed a hold of her wrist and he looked up at her.
"Don't," was all he growled before he dove right in, his tongue lapping up her juices. The second his mouth made contact with her core, she let out a guttural moan, her legs shaking from the pleasure. Izuna tightened his hold on her legs as she shook, lapping up her juices while some of it dripped down his chin. Tobirama stepped back to undress, watching intensely at the way the Uchiha ate her out. He trailed his gaze up her body, seeing the muscle on her abdomen contract as she rode Izuna's face, and up to where Hashirama's hands pinched at her nipples. Briefly he looked up and saw Hashirama watching him with a smirk on his face as he nuzzled his nose into the crook of Sakura's neck. Tobirama groaned as he palmed himself, his gaze moving to Sakura's face. Slowly, he gave himself a stroke and his breathing became ragged. "Sakura," he groaned, and she slowly opened her eyes to meet his. He saw her eyes flash with lust as it trailed down his body, smirking at her appreciative gaze.
"You like what you see," he heard Hashirama whisper near her ear as she absently nodded. Izuna stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and looked over his shoulder towards Tobirama. They briefly made eye contact before Tobirama stalked forward and urged for her to wrap her hands around his neck as he hooked his arms under her knees to carry her. She gasped when she felt his skin against hers. Hashirama stepped back, letting his little brother carry her towards the table and settling her down over the edge.
Madara was breathing hard, his fists clenching so hard his knuckles turned white. He could see everything with his sharingan. He couldn't stop himself from stroking his aching hard-on through his clothes. He stood up to start undressing as he watched the younger Senju carry her towards the table. Once he was fully naked, he sat back down, content on just watching for now.
Tobirama sat Sakura down on the desk and gently pushed her on her back. The moon was casting a glow on her naked skin, her pink hair creating a halo around her. He will never get tired of seeing her under the moonlight. Placing a hand down on the table, his other hand began to caress a trail up her inner thighs. Sakura unconsciously opened her legs wider, never once breaking eye contact with Tobirama. She gasped when he suddenly cupped her core, his palm pressing against her entire pussy. She arched her back and tried to grind her hips to feel more friction, but Tobirama lightly slapped her throbbing clit.
"Oh my god," she gasped, her hands holding on to the sides of the table so hard it cracked.
"You like that?" Tobirama growled, as he did it again. Sakura cried out. Tobirama cursed as he lined himself up and pushed himself inside her in one hard thrust. He couldn't wait anymore and knowing that this wasn't her first time, Tobirama let himself go, slamming his hips as deep as it can go, groaning and grunting as her walls continued to tighten and flutter around his cock as he fucked her. He set a fast pace, the sound of their skin slapping against each other and Sakura's moans the only thing that could be heard. With his one hand, he circled her bundle of nerves while bottoming out, and Sakura cried out as her orgasm hit her. Tobirama cursed when he suddenly came, the feeling of finally burying himself deep into Sakura and her milking him too much for him to handle. When he felt a presence behind him, he pulled out of Sakura and chuckled breathlessly when she groaned at the sudden loss.
Sakura blinked her eyes open to find Hashirama settling between her legs. She smiled softly at him as he bent down to capture her lips in a soft kiss. Hashirama hooked one of his hands under her knees as he used his other hand to align himself to her core. In one swift thrust, he entered her with a groan and Sakura couldn't help but whimper at the feeling of being full once more. Hashirama set a rhythm that had her seeing stars as he kept hitting a spot deep inside her that felt so good she couldn't hold back her moans even if she wanted to. Good thing Madara was smart enough to seal the room, otherwise she had no doubt that people would hear her screaming.
She opened her eyes when she felt a finger tracing her lips and she turned her head to the side to see Izuna looking at her with half lidded eyes. She made an appreciative hum as her eyes trailed down his body, unconsciously licking her lips as she saw his hard-on in front of her face. Without hesitation, she wrapped her fingers around his cock, squeezing until pre-cum formed at the tip. Izuna hissed and threw his head back, the fingers that were tracing her lips now placed behind her neck. Sakura happily obliged, pulling herself up to engulf his cock into her mouth. She vaguely heard Tobirama and Madara curse, but all she could focus on was the feel of Izuna's cock in her mouth and the way she was getting fucked by Hashirama. He slammed into her particularly hard, causing her to let out a deep throated moan.
"Fuck," Izuna cursed as he held Sakura's head in place, his cock hitting the back of her throat. He came inside her mouth, his hips bucking forward and cumming down her throat. Sakura did her best to swallow it all, but it was just too much and soon cum and drool were spilling down her chin. She let go with a pop after he was done, screaming as she felt Hashirama pinch the sensitive bundle of nerves of her clit.
"Shit, so tight," she heard Hashirama curse as he slammed into her one last time before spilling his seed inside of her. They were all breathing hard, taking in the moment until they turned to look towards Madara, who had gotten up from the couch and is now making his way over. Hashirama pulled out and smirked at his friend, while Izuna moved to the size, also a smirk on his face.
Sakura watched with half lidded eyes, her whole body heating at Madara's intense stare. She bit her lips and whimpered at the sight of him, his muscles flexing with every step, causing a twinge low in her stomach and heating up her skin all over again. Once he was in between her legs, he smiled wickedly, his eyes glowing bright red.
"You look so beautiful like this, Sa-ku-ra," he growled. He pulled Sakura off the table by the waist and spun her around, one of his large hands pressing down on her upper back so she was bent over the table. His lips moved to her ear, whispering "Did you save the best for last, Sa-ku-ra ?" Sakura shivered with desire. His breath touched only her ear, but she swore she could feel it all across her entire body. Her ass and sex were on full display for all of them and Madara gripped her cheeks hard before he lined himself to her core and slammed into her in one motion. Sakura screamed his name as he fucked her hard and fast, not giving her a chance to catch her breath. Madara fucked her without holding back, pounding into Sakura that had her going up her toes with the force of his thrusts. Madara grabs a fistful of her hair and pulls her hair back, his other hand wrapping around her throat.
"You've been so good, taking all of our cocks," he groaned in her ear. "Such. A. Good. Girl," he grunts, each word punctuated by a hard thrust, causing Sakura to cry out in pleasure. His voice is low and deep and his words just pushed her closer and closer to the edge. He drew himself back and then slammed into her hard enough that sent her flying right into an orgasm. Sakura could feel him coming apart as well, his cock pulsing inside her as Sakura opened her mouth in a silent scream of pleasure. They take a moment to catch their breath. She groaned when she felt Madara pull out. She was too tired to move, staying bent over a dripping, shaky mess, using the table to support her. She could feel the heat of their gazes on her as she could just imagine the view they're seeing. She felt a finger trace her spine, starting from her lower back and making its way up her nape.
"Sakura," she recognized Tobirama's voice.
"Don't tell me you're already tired?" teased Izuna from the other side. She turned her head towards his voice and scoffed, glaring at him half-heartedly. She hissed when she saw his cock was hard again. She pushed herself up and turned around, swallowing as she saw them surrounding her, their cocks already starting to harden with every second they watched her.
"The night's still young," said Madara with an amused smirk.
Hashirama chuckled lowly, his hand slowly stroking his shaft. "Indeed it is my friend," he said as he stalked forward, eyes dark and heated.
Sakura swallowed. She was in for a long night, and she was looking forward to it.