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“I still think I shouldn’t have to pay whenever I come here,” Sakura noted as she took the last sip of her sake.
Genma downed the rest of his fourth pint of the night. “Well, Pink, you should’ve thought of that before quitting your job in the best bar in all of Konoha.”
“In favour of my residency, thank you very much.” Sakura stuck her tongue out at him, earning a chuckle from Kakashi in return.
Sakura shot him a smile of her own when, instead of contributing to the conversation, Kakashi stood up and grabbed both her empty tokkuri and his own empty pint to get them refills.
“Yo, Bakashi, mine’s empty too,” Genma called as Kakashi turned around and received only the sight of his back walking away as a response. “I’ll remember this, you fucking asshole!”
Sakura snorted and shook her head endearingly at Genma, who picked a toothpick and placed it between his lips.
“Why do you do that so often?” she asked, finally asking something she’d wondered about for the best part of three years.
“Want the tame answer or the honest one?” Genma’s lip curled as he expertly held onto the toothpick.
Sakura raised an eyebrow at him, unable to stop herself from smiling. “I don’t think there’s anything tame about you, Genma.”
Genma’s grin turned roguish before he slouched back on his chair, his chocolate eyes never leaving hers. “Good answer, Pink.”
Flirting with Genma wasn’t anything new to Sakura, and neither to Kakashi, for that matter. She remembered how mildly shocked she’d felt when she’d witnessed the two of them flirting the first time she got drunk with them, but after Kakashi told her how they’d hooked up back in university “once or twice”, she couldn’t help but be intrigued. She was also well aware of the full impact of Genma’s power. That guy just made it way too easy to toe that line with him.
“Cat got your tongue?” Genma twirled the toothpick with his tongue as he watched her from across the wooden table.
“Give me both. Tame first.” Sakura clasped her hands together in front of her as she leaned forward on her seat.
“Tame one is that it makes me look unbelievably hot.”
Sakura chuckled before nodding in understanding. “And humble, apparently.”
Genma smirked at her before sliding his chair back and getting up from his seat with his empty pint glass in his hand. “You have no idea, Pink.”
He was walking away before Sakura could say anything, and as she turned her head to watch his back, her eyes locked with Kakashi’s as he made his way back to their table.
“On a scale of one to ten, how worried should I be that Genma has that shitty smirk on his face?” Kakashi set both of their drinks on the table and took his seat next to her, his arm instinctively wrapping around the back of her chair.
“I asked him about the toothpick situation.” Sakura refilled her o-choko with more sake before leaning into Kakashi, fitting perfectly in the space he made for her as she always did.
Kakashi snorted before taking a sip from his pint. Sakura patiently waited until he put it down and looked at her, an eyebrow raised questioningly.
“That’s a ten, isn’t it?” she prompted.
“Oh yeah, that’s a ten.”
Sakura snorted, her eyes once again scanning the bar until they landed on Genma as he waited for his pint by the bartender counter. She smiled as the fingers of the arm Kakashi had around her started caressing her arm. “Well, I’m curious. Do you know why he does it?”
“I know his answer, yes,” Kakashi chuckled, and Sakura couldn’t help but notice how his own eyes followed hers and landed on his best friend. “I also know he’d try his best to kill me if I took this moment away from him. It’s ridiculous, really.”
Sakura laughed and did her best to smother it down when Genma looked over at them and caught them staring. She was well aware it was too late, though, and let herself laugh at the middle finger Kakashi gave Genma in return for his cocky grin.
As the two of them fell back into a comfortable silence and enjoyed their own drinks with Kakashi caressing her arm, Sakura let her mind wander into a direction the sake was definitely helping fuel. She and Kakashi had discussed Genma before—perhaps one too many times if she was being honest with herself—and maybe her being curious about him in a way she shouldn’t be about any of their friends wasn’t so bad. Maybe.
“You ok there?” Kakashi asked.
Sakura nodded as she nursed another sip of her sake. “Just thinking.”
Kakashi hummed and Sakura was one hundred per cent sure he knew exactly what was going on in her mind. Before she could say anything else, though, Genma returned to their table.
“So, who’s gonna tell me what you two were saying about me?”
“You presume a lot of things,” Kakashi shot back as Sakura kept herself busy taking another sip of her sake.
“Hmhm.” Genma sat down and narrowed his eyes at Sakura. “Then why do you look guilty as fuck, Pink?”
Sakura rolled her eyes at him. “I was asking Kakashi about the toothpick.”
Genma turned his stare to Kakashi, chocolate eyes narrowing. “You fucking didn’t.”
“And take away the line you’re so proud of?” Kakashi arched an eyebrow at him. “Maybe I should have.”
Genma went as far as opening his mouth to argue before Kakashi turned his head to stare at Sakura. “He gave you two options between a tame and an honest answer, didn’t he?”
Sakura started laughing at the betrayed look on Genma’s face and nodded in confirmation. “Yup, and he went as far as giving me the tame one.”
“Of course he did.” Kakashi snorted before taking another sip of his pint.
“Is the honest one his signature line?” Sakura asked, turning her head to the side to look at her partner’s profile.
“Oh, yeah.” Kakashi nodded. “Has been for the past twenty or so years, at least.”
“Ohh! What is it?” Sakura grinned and turned her head forward again to look expectantly at Genma.
She’d expected to see an annoyed look on his face, or maybe even that particularly indignant one he had whenever Kakashi really got on his nerves, but what she hadn’t expected was to see that look she only saw in Genma’s face when he was cheating at Poker and knew none of them could prove it.
And just like that, she was really nervous about what he would do next.
“At least tell the man the whole story, Pink.” Genma kept his eyes fixed on her as he sipped from his pint.
“You can’t be serious.” Sakura raised an eyebrow at him.
“Am I laughing?”
Sakura narrowed her eyes slightly at him before turning her head to meet Kakashi’s amused stare, all the while doing her best to pretend like Genma’s suddenly serious demeanour hadn’t made goosebumps rise on her skin. “Genma seems to be under the impression that you don’t know when I flirt with him.”
Kakashi hummed that hum of his that was just a bit too low for Sakura to know he was well aware of everything that was going on within her.
“Nah, Pink, that’s not it.” Genma shook his head, that familiar shit-eating smirk of his curling on the corner of his lips. “We all know that’s not it.”
Sakura’s eyes widened in surprise at Genma’s boldness, then darted at Kakashi to see how he was reacting to that. His fingers hadn’t stopped caressing her skin as he’d been doing for the past minutes, yet Sakura was used to him well enough after nearly three years together that she was well aware when something in his demeanour changed.
She wasn’t sure what she had expected but as soon as she saw Kakashi’s eyes fixed on his friend with an intensity that had taken the place of the previous amusement, Sakura couldn’t help but think the three of them had just crossed a line she never really thought they would, despite all of the daydreams she’d had about it.
And, as it turned out, she was completely okay with it.
She knew what that look in Kakashi’s eyes meant, and it was only with that certainty that she tested the waters a little bit more.
“Are you gonna tell me the honest answer or not?”
Genma’s eyes finally left hers to lock with Kakashi’s. Sakura kept hers steady on the brown-haired man sitting in front of them, knowing that whatever he did next relied on whatever he read in Kakashi on the silent conversation they were having at the moment.
It couldn’t have taken more than a few seconds but Sakura only realised she’d been holding her breath when Kakashi wrapped his fingers around her arm and applied some pressure on his hold. At that same moment, Genma smirked and fixed his eyes on Sakura again.
“Why don’t I show you, Pink?”
From all of the possible reactions she could have had to that, Sakura hadn’t expected to laugh—but laugh she did. She did her best to hold it in to match the intensity that had been building in that table for the past minutes, but before she could get a grip on herself she was a goner. After it was out, there was no way for her to make it stop and Sakura brought a hand up to her mouth as she laid her head against Kakashi’s shoulder.
“Oh well,” Genma chuckled as he took another sip of his pint, “first time for everything, I guess.”
“First time? I’ve witnessed four women laughing at you myself,” Kakashi shot back, not making it any easier for Sakura to get her shit together.
“Eh, asshole! There were only three, know your fucking facts.”
Sakura didn’t even have to look to know Kakashi was trying to smother down a smile of his own, and she wiped away the stray tears that had collected at the corner of her eyes before she focused on Genma again.
“Humility’s good for you, Genma.” She then completely ignored his outrageously offended face and looked at Kakashi. “You sure about this?”
The corner of Kakashi’s lips was tugging upwards as he turned his head to fix her with a stare of his own. “If you are, yeah. It’s been over a decade but the bastard’s pretty good.”
“Ah, is that right, Bakashi? Was that what you called me after the third round?”
Sakura made a mental note to revisit that as she searched Kakashi’s eyes for a few more seconds, searching for any sign that he might not be as into this idea as she was. He then squeezed her arm again, giving her all the reassurance she needed.
Turning to Genma again, Sakura raised an eyebrow at him. “Well, Shiranui, I hope you’re as good as you claim to be.”
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“The dog has to go. It’s either me or it.”
Kakashi closed the door behind them and walked over to the kitchen to fill up a jug of water. “I wouldn’t put much confidence into those odds if I were you.”
Sakura snorted as she took off her shoes by the door of their studio, her eyes landing on Pakkun as he glowered up at Genma from the floor.
“Yo, I’m serious,” Genma warily eyed the pug as Sakura crouched down to pet him, “I don’t want him anywhere near my balls.”
“Really? Your mind went there?” Sakura looked up at her friend, an eyebrow raised on her forehead.
Genma huffed as he stepped off his shoes. “I do not understand how you two don’t see how much this dog actively hates me. He’s literally tried to kill me before.”
Kakashi hummed as he turned off the tab and opened the cabinet to grab a glass. “The sight of a pug trying to smother a grown-ass forty year old man with a pillow indeed scarred me for life.”
Sakura cackled as she scooped Pakkun from the floor and stood up. “If it’s worth anything, Genma, I do think you have a fighting chance against him if it ever comes to that.”
“I wouldn’t be so sure,” Kakashi shot back as he walked away from them to bring the jar and cup to the bedside table on his side of their bed. “I trained Pakkun pretty viciously.”
Sakura snorted as she turned to lock Pakkun behind the doggie bars they’d set on both of the kitchen’s ends and didn’t miss Genma’s loud, “What the fuck! Why would you say that?” that came in return to Kakashi’s comment.
She straightened up after securing the lock, absentmindedly picking up on the men bickering behind her and taking those few seconds to get a grip on the nerves that were starting to creep in now that they were in the studio. Sakura knew this was something she wanted. She had no doubts that the three of them would have no problem falling back into their friendship after it was over, but she’d be lying if she said she was going into this completely chill.
For starters, she’d never been part of a threesome before. She was also aware that as far as threesomes went, she’d pretty much hit the jackpot when it came to Kakashi and Genma. But still.
What if she messed this up? What if it was weird after?
The familiar feel of Kakashi’s strong hands embracing her from behind helped in bringing Sakura back to the present, and she sighed as she leaned back into his strong chest.
“Get out of your head, love,” he whispered in her ear as his fingers brushed her hair over her shoulder. “Unless you don’t want to do this.”
Sakura shook her head as her hands clasped around his own. “I do.”
Kakashi hummed, still close enough to her ear that a shiver ran through Sakura’s body. She tilted her neck to give him better access to her neck when, instead of touching her any further, he straightened back up and stepped away from her, keeping just one hand on the small of her back.
Sakura turned around in confusion just in time to catch the heated stare between Kakashi and Genma before both sets of eyes turned to her. Genma hadn’t moved from where she’d left him by the door, yet his arms were now crossed as he studied the scene in front of him with that familiar smirk of his plastered on his face.
There was something different about it now, though, and it made the hair on the back of Sakura’s neck stand to attention.
For a second the familiar weight of Kakashi’s hand on the small of her back vanished, but before Sakura even had time to react, she realised he was simply repositioning himself so he could stand fully behind her. The familiar feel of his broad chest behind her back did wonders to soothe her nerves, and Sakura found herself taking a deep breath as she met Genma’s eyes again.
“Just relax, love. Do what feels natural.” Kakashi’s firm hands had found their place by her hips and were softly caressing the skin underneath the hem of her tank top.
Her heartbeat was loudly resonating within her ears and a ripple of excitement went through her entire body as soon as Genma started making his way to them. The low chuckle coming from behind her and the way his hands tightened their grips on her hips made it clear Kakashi had noticed.
For once, Genma didn’t rise to the opportunity to banter with Kakashi. His chocolate eyes were set on Sakura’s, and she was still reeling from the intensity that was stamped in them when Genma got close enough that their chests were almost touching.
“May I?” Genma asked, and Sakura knew there was no way in hell she would say no.
Instead of saying anything, Sakura raised a hand so that it would rest against the hard planes of his abdomen, her fingers gently twisting the fabric of his T-shirt. His eyes left hers for the first time then and met Kakashi’s, and Sakura had half a mind to slap the infuriating smirk that curled the corner of his lips.
Before she could do or say anything, though, Genma was looking down at her again and his hand found its way to her neck, confidently grabbing it with just the right amount of pressure and pulling her face closer to his.
Sakura had been caught so pleasantly off guard by the way he’d just handled her, she’d barely paid any mind to the unfamiliarity of a kiss that wasn’t Kakashi’s. Genma’s lips moved surely against her own and his teeth playfully nipped at her bottom lip in a clear request for access, which Sakura gladly granted. Each stroke of Genma’s tongue against hers contributed to the fire building within her, especially when the hand that had been curled around her neck up until that point made its way into her hair.
“Hmhm, right move,” Kakashi noted, making both Genma and Sakura grin into each others’ lips.
“Duly noted,” Genma remarked against her right before he tightened his hold on her hair, earning a gasp from Sakura.
The brunet took advantage of her surprise to pull her back into another searing kiss, leaving Sakura breathless and already unbelievably wet. Kakashi decided to take this moment to start playing with her clothes, and Sakura found herself having to divide her attention between the amazing things Genma’s kisses were doing to her and the confident familiarity in which her partner started teasing one of the thin straps of her tank top.
Kakashi took his time sliding the right strap off her shoulder, his rough fingertips brushing against her skin and leaving goosebumps in its wake. She had half a mind to force him to hurry up when his strong hand found its way to her breast, confidently palming it over the fabric of her tank as his expert fingers gave her neglected nipple some much needed attention.
Sakura sighed into Genma’s mouth as her hand found its way to Kakashi’s bicep behind her, tightly holding onto the fabric of his T-shirt. Genma pulled back from their kiss, leaving Sakura’s swollen lips begging for more.
Bringing his free hand up to her chin, Genma ran his thumb over Sakura’s lower lip. “Fucking gorgeous, Pink.” He looked down at her, and then at Kakashi after he hummed his agreement. “Why is she still clothed?”
“Can’t you see I’m taking care of that?” Kakashi moved his other hand up from her hip to slowly slip the thin strap off of Sakura’s left shoulder, his other hand never stopping its ministration on her breast.
Genma’s thumb was still gently resting against Sakura’s lip as his eyes followed Kakashi’s hand as it started to work on Sakura’s neglected breast, brown eyebrows rising in interest at the sight. “I never thought you were the type to be patient, Pink.”
“You two are assholes,” Sakura huffed, her face growing warm.
“Ah, there she is,” Genma chuckled, the corner of his lips curling into a wolfish grin. His hand moved from her chin and down her neck as his eyes moved up to meet Kakashi’s. “Sorry, mate, you know I’m not big in the patience department either.”
As if on cue, Kakashi removed his hands from Sakura’s breasts, leaving the path wide open for Genma to take. Sakura had about half a second to prepare herself before Genma dragged her tank top down her torso and leant forward to latch his lips around an exposed nipple.
Biting her lip to stop herself from gasping, Sakura found herself leaning back into Kakashi’s hard chest as both of her hands tightened their grip on each of the men’s shirts. Kakashi used his hand to grab her jaw, turning her head back so he could kiss her. Sakura greedily kissed him back as his hand moved down to grasp her neck, and promptly melted back into him as her hand moved up from his bicep to his hair.
Genma’s teeth lightly grazed against her sensitive nipple, earning a soft gasp from Sakura, which Kakashi hungrily swallowed. Her right hand moved from Genma’s shirt up to his hair, and she couldn’t help but huff in annoyance at finding her path blocked by that stupid bandana of his.
She felt his lips curl up against her skin as soon as she snatched the bandana off his head and threw it on the floor, but Kakashi sucked her bottom lip between his own before she could react.
Having properly laved her left nipple with attention, Genma turned his attention to the other one, and Sakura was finally able to thread her fingers through his hair. It was considerably softer than Kakashi’s, which came as no surprise since she was certain Genma took much better care of it than her partner, and she couldn’t help but smile against Kakashi’s lips. He pulled back slightly, his silver eyebrows furrowed curiously as he looked down at her.
“Genma, do you hydrate your hair?” Sakura asked, looking down at him.
Kakashi chuckled at the same time that Genma stopped working his magic on her nipple. For his credit, he didn’t even blink before his lips curled into a cocky grin. “I do, Pink, thanks for noticing.”
Sakura turned her head so she could look up at Kakashi, both eyebrows raised in her forehead. “See? I told you it makes a difference.”
The corner of Kakashi’s lip curled up in amusement as he looked down at Sakura. “Really? Right now?”
Sakura was distracted from answering by Genma standing to his full height again, forcing her hand to leave its spot between his silky strands. One of his hands was still wrapped around her bundled tank top around her waist, and Sakura found herself properly sandwiched between the two men.
“I’m always happy to give out lifestyle tips, Bakashi, you know that.”
“You’re an idiot.” Kakashi shook his head at Genma, yet Sakura couldn’t help but notice how his eyes were fixed on their friend’s grin.
Clearly having noticed the same, Genma’s grin turned even more wicked before his free hand closed around the fabric of Kakashi’s t-shirt, pulling him down to meet his lips. Sakura felt her own jaw slacken at the sight and the heat that had been building within her for the past minutes only increased as the fingers of Kakashi’s hand threaded Genma’s hair.
It turned Sakura on beyond imaginable measure to see Kakashi return Genma’s kiss, and feeling the fabric of their clothes and the evident bulges inside their pants rubbing against her from both sides certainly affected the situation just as much. Genma roughly bit down on Kakashi’s lower lip, and Sakura couldn’t help but blush as both of them broke into matching grins against each other.
Before Sakura could even shake herself off her daze, Kakashi’s free hand was finding its way down her exposed chest all the way to the button of her jeans. She didn’t have it in her to move her eyes away from the sight of the two of them together, even when Kakashi’s fingers expertly unbuttoned her pants and slid the zipper down. “You still owe Sakura an answer,” he reminded Genma after pulling his lower lip between his teeth and releasing it.
Genma pulled back from the kiss and looked down at Sakura again, his lips curling upwards at her flushed face and opened jeans. “Indeed I do.”
“Well, are you going to tell me, or are you going to show me?” Sakura raised an eyebrow at him and won chuckles from both of them in return.
“Show I shall.”
Kakashi hooked both of his index fingers on two opposing belt hoops of Sakura’s jeans and started dragging it down her legs at the same time that Genma started sliding her bundled tank top up her torso with a cheeky grin on his face. Sakura couldn’t help but giggle, especially when Kakashi crouched on the floor behind her to guide her jeans off her ankles and gave her right bum a teasing bite. She still had a smile on her face when Kakashi stood back up, and she couldn’t help but turn half around and stand on her tiptoes to give him a quick peck on the lips.
“Ready to have your world rocked, Pink?” Genma kneeled and smirked up at her.
“You talk way too much, did you know that?” Sakura raised an eyebrow as she looked down at him, her right fingers interlacing with Kakashi’s as he remained behind her.
The brown-haired man chuckled as his gaze drifted down to Sakura’s pastel pink underwear. Maybe if she’d known she’d be getting into a threesome with the two hottest men she knew she would have chosen something spicier, yet Genma definitely didn’t seem to mind if his hungry eyes were any indication.
Sakura’s breath hitched as Genma stroked the sensitive skin of her inner left thigh, his chocolate eyes following the movement with keen focus. Her grip on Kakashi’s hand tightened the closer Genma’s fingers got to the apex between her legs, and the amused chuckle he gave from behind her as he watched everything from over her shoulder didn’t help the situation in the slightest.
“Well, you certainly don’t seem to mind my talking too much.” Genma winked up at her as his fingers reached his destination, earning a whispered curse from Sakura as he teased the drenched spot she’d made in the cotton.
For a second there Sakura feared Genma would have the same tendency to make her wait insufferable amounts of time as Kakashi did—which she did love, even though she’d never admit it out loud—but thankfully the next thing he did was hook his fingers on the hems of her underwear and drag it down her legs without an ounce of hesitation.
She couldn’t help but blush at the growl Genma let out as soon as he was face to face with her exposed self, and once again she was comforted with the familiar weight of Kakashi’s hand on hers and his solid chest behind her back as she leant on him. Genma then grabbed her knee and pulled it up over his shoulder, making Sakura very glad she had Kakashi to hold her up.
Before she could even finish that thought, Genma’s lips were on her.
“Shit.” Sakura closed her eyes as she lost all of the ability to hold herself up, her weight then being entirely supported by Kakashi.
Each stroke of Genma’s sure tongue over her drenched folds made her pulse throb between her legs, and her free hand found its way to the top of his hair as soon as he started drawing teasing, gentle circles on her clit.
“Holy shit,” Sakura let out a shaky breath, her head leaning back until it rested against Kakashi’s strong shoulder.
The fingers of Kakashi’s free hand started stimulating her nipple again at the same time that Genma slipped one of his fingers into Sakura’s entrance, earning a broken gasp from her. Kakashi chuckled lowly next to her ear, well aware of the things his voice did to Sakura’s body, and the fact that she could hear Genma’s finger working its way in and out of her just made everything that much more erotic.
The first finger was quickly joined by a second, and Genma’s skilled tongue kept working its magic against Sakura’s clit. Her hips started bucking against his mouth and her hold on Kakashi’s hand and Genma’s hair tightened even further as her mouth fell open in a silent moan.
“Why don’t you be a good girl and let us know how much you’re loving this?” Kakashi asked lowly, one thumb stroking her hand gently while he rolled her nipple expertly with his other one. She could feel Genma’s amused rumble against her, and it only added to the sensations she was experiencing right then.
Sakura didn’t hold back her moan this time, and the reward she got was unbelievable as both of Genma’s fingers started stroking that spot inside her that made her see stars at the same time that he wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked.
“Yes, that’s it, love,” Kakashi praised, well aware of how close she was. “Come for us.”
At the sound of his voice, Sakura’s grip on both of them tightened as her orgasm slammed into her. She heard Genma curse as her inner walls tightened their hold on his fingers, yet he didn’t slow them down. She knew without a shadow of a doubt she would’ve dropped to the floor if it weren’t for Kakashi supporting her up, and all she could do was ride as wave after wave of unbelievable pleasure washed through her.
A kiss pressed to her sweaty forehead was what started anchoring her back to reality. “You ok?” Kakashi asked as soon as she opened her eyes to meet his.
“You joking? She’s doing fantastic.” Genma nipped her inner thigh, and then carefully repositioned her leg back on the floor.
“He’s got that one right.” Sakura chuckled as she tried to hold herself up again just to find out she had wobbly legs. Thankfully, Kakashi kept on supporting her. “Is this how you answer every time someone asks about that damned toothpick?”
Genma grinned as he stood back up, and Sakura blushed at the sight of his drenched chin and lips. “The demo is quite exclusive, only the luckiest get it. By the way, ‘good girl’? Hot.”
Before she could reply or do anything about his wet face, Kakashi was leaning forward and pulling Genma into another heated kiss while still keeping one arm securely around Sakura’s waist. She felt her face heat even more as Kakashi greedily started taking every trace of her fluids still left on Genma for himself.
“Don’t lick my face, for fuck’s sake,” Genma cackled as he pushed Kakashi away. “Buy me a beer first, jeez.”
Sakura couldn’t help but laugh, especially at the completely unimpressed face Kakashi tried, and failed, to maintain at Genma’s words. “You do know I’ve never charged you for food, water, or rent all the times you crashed with me, right?”
“The number of times I’ve paid for your shit when we’ve gone out would have bought me a damn flat of my own, jackass.”
Sakura snorted and received a wink from Genma before he turned and walked over to the bedside table on the end of the studio, ready to pour himself a glass of water. Kakashi, meanwhile, let go of his hold on her waist to look at her better. “Really? You’re siding with him on this one?”
“He does have a point, ‘Kashi.” Sakura raised her arms high in a stretch. She then yelped and burst into laughter as Kakashi bent down and pulled her over his shoulder before walking them to their bed.
“Hey! I was stretching!” she protested and received a sharp smack on her ass, which made her laugh even harder despite the heat it brought to her core once again.
She was still giggling when Kakashi dropped her on top of their duvet, and it took her half a second to process what Genma meant as he offered her a glass of water. “Thank you.” She smiled up at him as she accepted the glass and brought it up to her lips.
Sakura’s eyes followed Kakashi as he walked over to the bedside table, his deft fingers working on unlatching his wristwatch.
“Well, Pink, you look ready for more,” Genma noted as he followed the direction of her eyes. Kakashi chuckled knowingly, and Sakura couldn’t help but smile when she caught sight of the grin curling the corner of his lips.
Sakura finished downing her water and handed the empty cup to Genma. “You’re both still ridiculously overdressed, though.” She pouted her bottom lip at them.
“That’s easily fixed.” Grinning wickedly at her, Genma reached back to the collar of his shirt and smoothly pulled it off. It wasn’t the first time Sakura was seeing him shirtless, but the sight of his defined chest and taut abs were still enough to make her clench her thighs together in anticipation.
Sakura hummed and held out a hand before he could continue, stopping him in his tracks. Looking at Kakashi, she saw the corner of his lips tilted in that specific way that told her he knew exactly what she was going to do next. As usual, though, he’d wait until she asked.
“Why don’t you two help each other out?” Sakura tilted her head innocently to the side.
Genma’s lips curled into a grin as he took in Sakura’s request. “Hell, yeah, Pink.” Clearly more than happy to do it, he then turned to Kakashi and took a step to close the distance between them. “Smart girl. We should’ve thought of that.”
To his credit, Kakashi was doing his very best not to smile at Genma’s absurdities, yet Sakura loved to see he was in too good of a mood to help himself. Her own happiness was quickly taken over by a growing need coursing through her veins, though, as soon as Genma took Kakashi’s shirt in his hands and slid it up his torso.
In all of Sakura’s fantasies, she’d never really stopped to think how unbelievably hot it would be to see Kakashi and Genma together. She’d always focused on herself and how amazing it would be to have both of them focusing their attention on her—which she already knew to be true—but for some reason her mind had never really ventured in that particular direction.
And holy fuck was it hot.
There was something so masculine and raw about the way Kakashi and Genma handled and kissed each other. Sakura felt her face growing warmer for what seemed like the billionth time in the past thirty minutes when Kakashi’s finger hooked into Genma’s belt hoops and roughly pulled him even closer. She knew it would be too much for her in the next moment, when they started grinding against one another wearing nothing but their jeans.
Sakura couldn’t help herself. There was only so much relief her pressing her thighs together could bring, and as soon as Genma sucked Kakashi’s lower lip between his own, her fingers found their way to her centre on their own accord.
She was well aware there was much more in store for her with them, but no amount of self control made it possible for Sakura to stop herself from slipping two fingers into her entrance as Genma got rid of Kakashi’s pants and grabbed his hard cock over his boxers, earning a delicious grunt from him.
“I’m gonna suck your cock now, any objections?” Genma asked and Sakura could have died right there from those words alone.
“None whatsoever. Go ahead.” Kakashi pulled Genma’s lower lip between his teeth one last time and then let him kneel in front of him.
Turning his head to look at her, Kakashi’s eyes darkened at the sight of Sakura playing with herself while watching them. She had no words to describe how unbelievably hot she was finding the entire scene to be, and as soon as Genma slid Kakashi’s boxers down his thighs and freed his cock from its confines, her eyes went immediately to it.
It was at that moment that Sakura realised she’d never watched people fucking in person. She’d given hundreds of blowjobs in her life and seen it in porn, sure, but she’d never had a front-row seat to it in real life. And as she saw Genma wrap his hand around the base of Kakashi’s cock and his tongue dart out to caress the sensitive skin underneath his head, she was sure she’d never seen anything hotter before.
Genma clearly knew what he was doing. Sakura prided herself in the fact that Kakashi’s favourite blowjobs would always be hers and she knew that remained as the truth, but it was really fucking clear Genma knew how to press at least a few of Kakashi’s buttons.
As his tongue traced a sure trail on the underside of Kakashi’s cock and earned a grunt from him, Sakura let her eyes take in her partner’s reaction to having his cock sucked by his best friend. His abdomen was taut in pleasure as Genma took his entire length inside his mouth, and the sight of his clenched jaw as he held Genma’s hair away from his hair was almost enough to throw Sakura over the edge.
She couldn’t quite get there, though, for some reason. She was unbelievably hot and bothered and way more turned on than she’d expected to be, yet no matter how skillfully she worked herself right then, her climax wasn’t coming.
With frustration building at a steady and annoying pace, Sakura almost missed it when Genma cupped Kakashi’s balls. She kept her eyes on her partner’s face and knew he was close to coming when his head fell back and his eyes slid closed, and wasn’t surprised in the slightest when he pulled Genma’s hair a bit too roughly.
“Stop,” Kakashi nearly growled, clearly concentrating on keeping a grip on himself.
Genma complied and sat back on his heels, a smirk playing on his thin lips as he turned his head to look at her. “Enjoying the show?”
“It’s highly entertaining,” she replied, two fingers still busy at work within her in a persevering attempt to find release, although at a slower pace.
“So are you, Pink.” His eyes slid over to her exposed entrance. “Need some help there?”
Before Sakura could answer, Kakashi turned his head to look at her. She met his hooded gaze straight on, and the sheer intensity in them was almost enough to make her come. Still not quite, though, and Sakura had to grind her teeth together not to voice her frustration.
“I actually want you two to carry on.” Sakura kept her gaze firm on Kakashi’s.
He knew she was frustrated. She knew he knew it, and she also knew he’d take it upon himself to solve whatever it was that was blocking her at the moment. Yet, right now she just really wanted to see him get hot and heavy with Genma.
“Take off your pants and lie on the bed.” Kakashi looked down at Genma, who raised an eyebrow at him.
“Only if you say please.”
Kakashi did not say please, and Sakura knew he wouldn’t. She also knew he could drag this out to an insane length of time if he wanted to, and it was that knowledge that led her to open her mouth and say, “Please, Genma, take off your pants and lie on the bed.”
While Genma chuckled and got up from his spot on the floor to comply, Kakashi turned his head to look at her again, eyes narrowed at her having taken away his fun teasing time. Sakura pretended she didn’t notice and trained her eyes on Genma as he got rid of his jeans and underwear. She’d been so busy purposefully avoiding Kakashi’s gaze that for a second she forgot she was about to watch Genma undress, but as soon as his thick cock sprung free she felt her own jaw slacken.
“You’re drooling a bit, Pink.” Genma touched his finger to the corner of his lip, bringing Sakura’s attention away from his cock to meet his gaze.
All Sakura could do was let out an incredulous laugh, and laugh she did as Genma took a seat on the edge of the bed. Chuckling at her reaction, Kakashi turned to the bedside table and opened its top drawer, making anticipation rise in her blood. She knew what they kept inside that drawer. When he took out their bottle of lube from within, Sakura bit down on her lower lip as she rearranged herself on the bed so that she could face them. She really wanted to suck Genma’s cock, but not as much as she wanted to know what was about to go on.
But it was only when Kakashi straddled Genma’s thighs that her eyes widened, and Sakura was so entranced in watching the scene ahead of her that she forgot to move her fingers as Kakashi squeezed the lube onto his hand. Genma was completely silent as well, leaning back on his elbows as he waited for whatever it was that Kakashi was about to do to him.
When Kakashi coated his own length with the lube and then proceeded to repeat the same process with Genma’s, Sakura felt her heart rate starting to pick up considerably. When Kakashi pressed both of their cocks together in his hand, though, Sakura felt like she might lose her shit.
The hiss that escaped Genma’s mouth at the contact was downright sinful, but it didn’t even compare to the almost animalistic growl Kakashi let out as he started rolling his hips against Genma’s.
Sakura’s fingers were working at a frenzied pace at the scene in front of her eyes. Genma fell back onto the mattress, both hands covering his face as he moaned. Meanwhile, Kakashi furiously rode his best friend, his silver hair falling in front of his face and his jaw set tight.
Sakura was nearly there. She’d never seen anything as hot as this in her entire life and she was moments away from coming when Kakashi’s commanding voice made her stop. “Sit on his face.”
Sakura didn’t think twice before complying, and neither did Genma. She crawled over to where they were lying and stopped next to Genma’s face, looking down at his eyebrows furrowed in pleasure and his slackened mouth, and Sakura felt herself dripping at the sight.
“Sakura.”
Her gaze snapped to meet Kakashi’s, and her breath hitched inside her chest at the sheer intensity she saw stamped in his hooded, darkened eyes. Hurrying to obey, Sakura threw one leg over Genma’s face so that she was sitting on him, facing Kakashi.
Genma’s lips immediately closed on her, and Sakura let out a breathy moan at the contact. Each of his hands found a place grabbing her thighs with bruising force, which Sakura didn’t mind in the slightest.
After placing both hands on his hard chest to support herself up, Sakura opened her eyes to find Kakashi already looking at her. He was still furiously going at it with Genma, their slick cocks pressed together and grinding one another in Kakashi’s hand as the other pressed Genma’s hip into the mattress, and that coupled with the slick of their friend’s tongue making a mess on her meant it wouldn’t be long until she finally got the release she craved.
Sakura panted as she started rolling her hips back and forth Genma’s face, even as her eyes were locked on Kakashi’s.
“You like riding his face, Sakura?” he grunted as he kept on working on his own rhythm with Genma.
Sakura whimpered, her nails digging into the skin on Genma’s chest as he moaned against her. “Tell me how much you like it,” Kakashi pressed, his silver eyebrows furrowed together in sheer concentration as he kept his eyes trained on her.
“I fucking love it,” Sakura managed to pant out, and all it took was him grunting “That’s my girl” for the coil inside her finally snap.
Sakura let out a broken moan as wave after wave of pleasure hit her, but her opened eyes made sure she saw the exact moment Genma and Kakashi reached their climaxes as well, the sounds of their grunts only contributing to prolonging her moment even more.
She came down from her high to the sound of them trying to catch their breath, and Sakura was quick to vacate her spot on Genma’s face as soon as she could move.
“You should have stayed, Pink, I wouldn’t have minded.” He shot her a cheeky grin as she sat down next to his head.
“Oh wow,” was all Sakura could say, her eyes starting to take in the mess they’d made.
For starters, Sakura had cum all over her hands, forearms, and stomach. Not knowing whose spend it was made the heat start burning within her all over again, yet Sakura did nothing but watch as Kakashi got up from his place on Genma’s thighs and looked down at the mess they’d made.
“Oh wow’s about right,” Genma agreed as he sat up. “That was hot.”
“Eloquent as always,” Kakashi chuckled at him, then looked over at Sakura to check on her.
Sakura flashed him a reassuring smile and gladly leaned forward to meet him when he reached out to her for a quick kiss. He then kissed her forehead and stood back up, turning to their closet to pick out some fresh towels.
After handing one to Genma, Kakashi sat down on the bed and started carefully wiping all of their joined spend off Sakura’s skin. Genma quickly wiped himself down and stood up from the bed, grabbed the still half full jug of water and walked off to the bathroom to fill it up, since it was the only Pakkun-free location in the house with a functioning sink.
Sakura’s eyes were fixed on Kakashi as he worked on her. She’d seen a brand new side of him that night that she hadn’t really seen before, even after three years together and six months living under the same roof, and at the moment she felt like her heart might explode out of how much she loved him.
Leaning forward ever so slightly as he gently wiped her stomach and thighs, Sakura placed a hand on his jaw and placed a kiss on his cheek. Kakashi looked surprisingly at her, the tips of his ears turning red at the gesture. “What was that for?”
“I love you.”
Kakashi searched her eyes for a second before leaning forward to kiss her on the lips, the corner of his lips curling up into a smile. “I love you too.”
“Are you guys decent? Can I go back?” Genma called from around the corner, making Kakashi shake his head and mutter “idiot” under his breath.
“Thanks, Genma,” Sakura said as he came back, equally as naked as them. She smiled gratefully at him as he started filling the glass of water again.
After having drunk her glass of water and handing the cup to Kakashi, Sakura threw the now dirty towels on the floor. She was still ready—and dying—to continue, yet she didn’t know if any of the guys would be up to it just then, so as Kakashi finished up with his water and handed the cup to Genma, she didn’t say anything and started getting up from the bed to claim the shower for herself.
Kakashi held her wrist before she could walk away from the bed, though, making Sakura pause and turn to face him.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he asked, looking up at her from his spot on the bed.
“What, do you think the three of us fit in the shower?”
Genma was too busy drinking his glass of water to respond to being included in the plans, but Kakashi responded before he ever could.
“We both know you’re not ready for the shower.”
Sakura tilted her head to the side as she looked down at him, and when Kakashi pulled her closer using the grip he had on her wrist, she let him. His hands circled her until they found their place in her ass, and Sakura couldn’t help but blush at the lewd, wet sound that came from her still drenched self as his hands ventured further.
Genma chuckled as he set the now empty glass down. “Holy shit, Pink, you’re insatiable.”
“You have no idea,” Kakashi answered before Sakura could defend herself, his eyes still fixed on hers.
“Heey.” Sakura playfully pushed his shoulder, yet he didn’t let her go. “I’m fine, guys, really.”
“Come on, love.” He playfully bit her hip. “When have I ever not taken care of you?”
“Actually,” Genma butted in before Sakura could respond, making the two of them look at him. “Can I?”
Kakashi looked back at Sakura, who kept her eyes trained on Genma. “Have anything fun in mind?” she asked.
“You know I do.”
With anticipation growing in her blood again, Sakura exchanged one quick look with Kakashi before nodding at Genma.
“Lie back for me, Pink.”
It took Sakura a second to register their friend’s command. He definitely wasn’t as dominant as Kakashi was in bed, yet there was something about the tone he used that made goosebumps rise on Sakura’s skin. As soon as she took it in, though, she started moving to do what he asked of her.
It was only when Kakashi positioned himself on the head of their bed that she understood where he was going with it, and she couldn’t help but smile as she crawled across the mattress to him. Positioning herself between his bent legs and leaning back against his warm, solid chest, Sakura anxiously waited for Genma to do whatever the hell he was planning to do to her.
“Good girl,” Genma said teasingly as he climbed into the bed, earning a blush and an eye roll from Sakura and a chuckle from Kakashi.
The brunet went as far as positioning himself right in front of her and Kakashi before sending her an inquiring look and pressing each of his hands to one of her bent knees. Getting what he meant, Sakura spread her legs open for him.
“I’m gonna need you to keep them open, okay?”
As Sakura nodded, Kakashi hooked his legs around hers to keep them open. “Is this ok?” he asked, one of his larger hands encasing hers where she’d been touching his thigh.
“Yeah.” Sakura nodded, her eyes trained on Genma as he rearranged himself on the mattress.
“Tell me, Pink, how often do you squirt?” He started tracing her drenched slit with one teasing finger, making Sakura writhe slightly on the bed.
Kakashi hummed lowly, right by her ear, and Sakura felt her face flush once again—more at what the sound did to her than any embarrassment she could possibly feel at the question. “It’s happened a few times,” she answered at last, and Genma applied some pressure on her clit as a reward.
Sakura let out a shaky breath, trying to prepare herself for what was about to happen. As if all that wasn’t distracting enough, she also had the constant, physical reminder of how Kakashi was feeling about the entire situation pressed against the small of her back.
“Good, it’s about to happen one more,” Genma said before inserting his finger into her.
Sakura’s hip buckled into his hand at the contact, earning her a chuckle from both men. Kakashi pressed her hip into the mattress with one hand, as Sakura interlaced her fingers with his other one, a soft curse escaping her lips.
“It’s insane how tight you are.” Genma shook his head, his eyes fixed on his finger as he worked it in and out of her, keeping a consistent, slow pace, before adding another one.
Sakura whimpered as Genma curled his fingers inside of her and started massaging the bundle of nerves there, over and over again until she felt like she might lose her mind.
“Let us hear it, love,” Kakashi said as Genma kept on working her.
She was well aware both of their sets of eyes were fixed on her, and she cursed again at the sensation building up with Genma’s deft ministrations on her. Sakura panted as the fire within her made her squirm against Genma’s hand, and a broken moan escaped her lips as soon as he pressed his rough palm to her clit.
“Fuck,” Kakashi growled from his spot behind her and Sakura tightened her hold on his hands.
Kakashi’s dirty mouth seemed to have as much of an effect on Genma as it did on Sakura. He increased the speed and intensity with which he was working her exponentially, and just then all that could be heard in the studio were the lewd sounds of Sakura’s drenched centre and her broken moans and pants.
With the tension escalating, Sakura was nearly crying when Kakashi released her hand to turn her face in his direction. He latched their lips together roughly, in a messy, delicious kiss that had not a single ounce of decency.
It didn’t take long until Genma’s roughness coupled with Kakashi’s small loss of control became too much for her, and it took her a few seconds to realise the incoherent begs and moans she was hearing were coming from her own lips.
Bringing one hand up to grab Kakashi’s hair, Sakura let her eyes slide closed and her head fall back against his shoulder. She was almost certain they were talking to her but everything that existed for Sakura at that moment was the insane wave of pleasure that was threatening to wash her away.
And so it did.
She’d seen it coming from miles but she still wasn’t ready for the orgasm that violently tore through her body, her vision whitening out. In the back of her mind, she knew she was shaking and screaming and making a hell of a mess, yet at that moment Sakura almost feared she wouldn’t come back from this one. All she could feel was pure, unadulterated bliss for who knows how long as her heart tried to keep up with what had just happened to her.
“Is she alive?” were the first words she heard as she came back to herself.
Sakura opened her eyes to find a teasing Genma watching her, and Kakashi’s strong arms wrapped tight around her exhausted body.
“Holy shit,” Sakura managed to let out as she brought a hand to Kakashi’s forearm, her throat dry.
“Genma, can you get her some water?” Kakashi asked, one hand going up to her hair to brush the sweaty strands away from her face.
Clearly satisfied with himself if his smirk was to be any indication, Genma slid over to the bedside table with the water jug and started refilling the cup.
“You ok?” Kakashi asked her quietly.
“Holy shit,” Sakura said again, shooting him a tired smile that showed just how perfectly ok she was. At that moment she wondered if he could feel how hard her heart was beating within her chest, and she honestly wouldn’t be surprised if he could.
Kakashi chuckled at her before pressing his lips to her forehead, arms still safely wrapped around her.
“There you go,” Genma said as he handed her the now full glass.
It took Sakura a bit of effort to sit straight up, but at least she could count on Kakashi’s help to do so. She flashed Genma a thankful smile as she took the cup from him, only then realising how insanely thirsty she was.
And then her eyes caught on the absurd pool drenched on not only their duvet, but also Genma.
“Holy shit,” she said for the third time as her eyes widened. No matter how many times this happened to her, she still got surprised at the end result.
“That was hot,” Kakashi noted, very eloquently, as his eyes followed hers to study the mess she’d made on their bed.
Sakura couldn’t help but feel proud of herself as she took another much needed sip from her water, yet seeing how absurdly drenched Genma was made her blush no matter how much she tried not to.
“Well, this was fun.” Genma smiled as he threw himself back on the duvet, clearly not in the least bothered by the mess. “Admit it, Bakashi, I’m better now than back then.”
Kakashi took a few seconds before answering, “Six out of ten.”
Sakura nearly choked on her water, especially after the look of sheer betrayal stamped on Genma’s face. “Are you fucking kidding me? Even my hair’s softer than yours.”
“We all choose to focus on what’s important to us.”
Genma’s mouth hung loose in sheer indignation as he processed Kakashi’s words. “Bullshit. Pink, what’s my score?”
“Really?” Sakura raised an eyebrow at him as she offered the half full glass to Kakashi. “You nearly killed me. And you’re drenched in my squirt.”
“That’s a ten. You’re full of shit, Bakashi.”
Kakashi chuckled and downed the rest of the cup. “Ok, I’ll raise your score to a seven but that’s all I’m willing to do.”
Cackling with the look on Genma’s face, Sakura barely managed to dodge the first pillow thrown as an attack.