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Things took a little while to settle down. Enough time for Sasuke to have his home brought back in living shape, restoring it to it's former glory while taking his living situation and need for change in consideration.
The house was a beautiful traditional house, with many of the comforts of a modern home. The master was fitted with a tailored huge bed, and Sakura was intransigent on the amount of pillow she found acceptable. It was a lot. Huge windows gave way to a lot of natural light, and a view on the forest surrounding Konoha.
The living room was spacious, and even though the decoration was very minimalist, you could see here and there tokens and decorations Sakura and Naruto had brought from their places. On a wall were mounted some family heirloom weapon as well as his katana, some of Sakura's finest medical scrolls and Naruto favorite giant throwing star.
The sliding doors opened on a smooth and waxed wooden patio, hanging plants falling along the pillar that supported a roof providing some shade. A few steps down took you to an huge inner garden. With a grassless space large enough for sparring, a koi pond and comfortable stone bench. Vestiges of a powerful house thought Sakura, “Old money” said Naruto.
With rooms to spare, and after furnishing a few guest rooms, Sasuke arranged for all of them to have their own offices, with Sakura having the biggest to account for the ridiculous amount of paperwork and diversity of her work.
The property even had a “small” dojo a lot of the material had not been taken care of over the past 20 years but with some tender loving care and a shopping spree, they soon had a place to practice and train taijustu on rainy days.
The home was ancient but more lavish than anything the flower and the fox had ever experienced. The amount of space, the peace and quiet from being so far away from the center of the village. It was incredibly soothing.
The raven had been worried in the beginning. As ready as he felt, it woke up in him a lot of feelings inhabiting the walls that, no matter the aesthetic changes, had been where he had experienced his worst traumas. But to see this house so full of life, of laugh and of noises, to make new memories with those two people he loved so dearly... Something in that helped his inner child heal, the one that stood alone night after nights in a big silent house, alone against his demons.
In order to move in, and to coordinate gathering Naruto and Sakura things, they took a week of their respective jobs. They had not really stopped ever since the end of the war, as so much was to be done still, and moving in was the perfect excuse. In reality moving didn't take them that long. Everything in Naruto's flat was a rental and the entirety of his closet fitted in a suitcase. He had a bit of knickknacks here and there, some things he inherited from Jiraya, including the original manuscripts for all the Icha Icha Paradise. Sakura assured him they would find a nice place for it in the house and Sasuke looked at her distressed.
As for Sakura, her clothes alone were twice as much as the blond's belongings, but the real catch were the books. Endless piles of card-boxes filled to the bream will all types of books from medical mumbo jumbo to spicy love stories. Thankfully Naruto's clones made quick and diligent work of the library and carried them over the roofs of the Leaf easily.
Back at the house they proceeded to unpack their clothes in the room turned walking closet were each wall had a dresser for them to organize themselves. Not even halfway through Naruto started getting distracted.
“Sakura. You have so much lingerie. So. Much.” Pulling out a complex mix of black lace and threads, he tried making sense of the ensemble.
“Hey, I'm as pained as you that I don't get to wear that kind of things more often. Not the best for a 12h shift however.” She mocked, taking a look at Sasuke who was leaning against his dresser, organized a few days ago.
“Oh you're not as pained as me.” He looked at Sasuke too. “ Can you believe it ? Have we not been good boyfriends ? I want a gift and I want this to be the wrapping.”
Sasuke grinned and walked across the room to allegedly help Naruto figure out the frilly little ensemble. Sakura ceased the opportunity and made her way to the raven's closet.
“I wonder if all of your clothes have the Uchiha fan on the back”
She was surprised at the quality of clothes she found. Nothing extravagant but all bases were covered field clothes organized on one side, his civilian clothes were all well made, various shades of dark pants and smart looking tops. The Uchiha had always favored inspirations of a traditional aestethic prevalent in clans. Kimonos and yukatas, of silk and fine materials all harboring the clan fan delicately embroidered on the back.
“Gods, Sasuke this is gorgeous.” Sakura pulled a silk yukata out of the closet in marvel. “So soft. You should take note Naruto.”
“Help yourself at any time. I rarely find occasions to wear those clothes. Clan meetings mostly.”
Sliding her arms into the sleeves of the garment Sakura twirled and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Looking tenderly at her, even Naruto stopped going through her panties.
“I guess I am eventually gonna have to start dressing all boring and uptight too.” Sighed Naruto, while poking his tongue out at Sasuke.
“You mean dressing like an adult.” The raven teased.
“I'm and adult and I wear clothes, hence I dress like an adult.” Naruto flipped him off.
“If you call wearing a jumpsuit dressing, sure.”
“How dare you ? Mister everybody needs to know I have a six pack ?” Replied Naruto feigning outrage.
“We are shinobis. Everybody has a six pack.” Remarked Sakura while passing the bickering boys. “ I'm gonna take a shower, we'll pick this back up tomorrow. Im hungry, should we start thinking about food ?” She went straight for the bathroom, not waiting for an answer and shortly after noises of water falling could be heard faintly.
While she got cleaned up, the two boys took it upon themselves to get the dinner started, they were discussing some cool new training that Lee had been working on.
In the shower, Sakura got familiarized with the shiny new shower, and letting the water pour on her head, soaking her hair while she was massaging her face. The water was coming out hot, she always loved it burning, and the pressure was just right as she turned around to let it massage her back. This was her new home. It was still hard to wrap her head around that, she had so often dreamed of marrying Sasuke and living with him. But it was real, and so much more. Their whole relationship was moving fast, but on some level it was the natural next step for them, they just had to stop fighting against the magnetism that pulled them together. They hadn't really figured out how people were gonna take their non traditional relationship but she was done worrying.
She was gonna get to wake up everyday next to the two men she loved most, who knew her, loved her and worshipped her... She wasn't sure if it was the steam in the room or her thought that brought color to her cheeks. It had been hard for them to carve out time to be together the three of them, but they made most of it. Images of Naruto liking Sasuke's jaw came to her mind, of the two men kissing passionately, their tongues meeting in a wet embrace. She finished her shower well decided on thanking her boyfriends for helping her move.
As soon as she was done, wrapped in a little towel she made her way to the dressing room while shouting that the shower was available. With the meal well on its way and Naruto having taken a shower in the afternoon after training, Sasuke decided to go next, the room was full of steam and he couldn't stop himself from smiling at the little heart drawn on the mirror. He was in love and there was no point in hiding it. The faint noise in the background, the smell of food being cooked and an open bottle of shampoo that smelled of strawberries. This was the lively home he had missed all those years, he would never again be alone. Every step he took was on a cloud and dressed in a towel loosely tied around his hips he made his was to the dressing room to find some loungewear.
What wasn't his surprised when he opened the door and his eyes fell upon Sakura looking at herself in the mirror, dressed only in that lacy black ensemble that, now that he saw it worn it finally made sense, and red silk yukata falling off her shoulder revealing more lace and threads running along her back.
“Hn. Absolutely.” grinned Sasuke closing the distance.
She turned around in a flirty smile and he slid behind her, hugging her close while a hand rose to cup her breast.
“ You're still all wet, Sasuke. Dry off first please.” She laughed feigning pushing him away.
Droplets of water fell on her skin as nuzzled his head on her neck, kissing softly, holding her closer.
“I'll show you wet.” There was a mischievous grin on his face but some of his words rang true.
“God you sound like Naruto.”She teased, but turned her head to give him a better access.
He could feel swell in him the want to make her change her tone, as well as other things. “I'll make you say my name..”
The kissing turned into bites. A strong one at first. The moan coming out of her mouth made his blood boil or at least that's what it felt like. He licked the bite mark gently and as his hand slid between her legs, he kept kissing her sore skin. Softly this time, along her neck, her shoulder... He could taste the water droplets that she had missed.
“Fuck Sasuke...” Her mouth was half opened in a smile. She had bended over to lean her torso against the mirror, her face and breast pressed against it. In this position she could see Sasuke's face, the way his eyes darted all across her body. The lust in his eyes, his perfect porcelaine skin rubbing against hers. His eyes were reading every single one of her moans, pursuing them... And his hard cock she could feel twitch as she rubbed her ass against him.
“Sasu.. Yes..”
He had expertly moved her panties aside to gain access to her slickness, and with just a finger was teasing Sakura flower. The way he looked at her, relishing in her pleasure, drinking in the noises he was getting out of her.
He pushed her further against the mirror, buy rubbing his erection against her, their eyes now locked in as he licked his lips. Her little satisfied face, the way she shifted her hips to give him better access.
Sasuke was fighting to keep his composure in this moment. He rarely lost control anymore, his deep need to posses his lovers, brand them as his. This deep want to rip her little ensemble and take her here and there on top of the red yukata harboring his family crest, take her until she screamed his name so much she couldn't anymore.
And then go down and do the same to Naruto.
Pulling his hand out of between her legs, the raven brought the two fingers to his mouth while taking a step back to get a full view of her. His bite marks on her pink skin, her taste in his mouth. The Uchiha didn't realize how wide he was smiling.
Sakura still hadn't gotten used to it. Sometime in the heat of the moment, some of his softer traits came back. Unencumbered by his thoughts, all blood gone from his brain, the pink would come to his cheeks and he would show them the purest smile.
She turned back around to face him and their gaze locked right back, and she could feel her heart melt. She wanted him closer, inside her so close they'd become one.
“I am going to eat you up” He stepped first.
She knew what he meant but the way his shoulders rolled as he closed the distance.. A delightful shiver went down her spine. She stopped him right as he was leaning in to kiss her by grabbing his jaw softly and inviting him to kneel. He complied and hugged her lower body, nestling her head between her legs, kissing and licking she caught him inhaling deeply. He looked up at her with so much love she would have fainted, two fingers hooked around her panty line in a question, while his other hand was stroking his cock vigorously.
“Sasukeee...” She said correcting him. “What do we say ?”
“Open your legs and i'll fuck you so hard you'll see the gods ?”
She smiled but continued, readjusting the yukata on her shoulders. “ Sharing is ??”
“ Caring, sharing is caring.” Letting go of his member, he only had to shift the hand trying to get to the pesky, although lovely lingerie out of way, to grab the flower's behind and swiftly carry her over his shoulder.
In a giggle and while half heartedly telling him to let her go, she let herself be carried back to the kitchen, their arrival in was signified by a loud slap on her ass.
Naruto's head turned around to discover the scene, Sasuke fully naked his manhood proudly defying the sky, and Sakura's rosy cheeks peeking from under a yukata harboring the Uchiha crest. He cocked his head in a smile.
“Wanna join dumbass ?” He kissed Sakura's ass cheek and turned around making his way to the living room.
“Good boy. Don't forget to turn the fire off Naru.” Naruto could hear coming from Sasuke's back. He turned around and started making his way to the living room. “Now let me down !! Naruto come help meee” Sakura mused as a damsel in distress.
The fox turned back around to turn the heat off, least the meal be ruined. While he usually was considered as someone easily affected by their emotions, for once he kept his cool. He though he was a little obsessed with sex until he started living with those two. Being a throuple meant that you often found someone down to fool around, but this week cut from the world had turned into a vicious circle of lust, that anything and everything would start off again. He thought he'd get tired of it by now. He put his ustencils down and took his apron off. Mechanically his hand went down his pants to readjust his growing member. But clearly not. He followed his teammates.
Things were suspiciously silent, with some soft moans coming from the living room. Sasuke was seated on the couch, his legs opened, with a kneeling Sakura in between them, hard at work. What a tableau thought Naruto. While he would usually jump head first to join his team and he found himself wanting to enjoy it for a little longer. The scene felt so intimate and yet they knew he was here and were performing for him. He sat down in the opposite armchair, opening up his pants he started touching himself.
They were gorgeous, Sakura's curves hugged by the silk robe, it ondulated as her head moved up and down. Sasuke's face leaned back, is eyes closed in bliss, his juicy lips open in a moan. Naruto could have gotten off just the wet noises of Sakura's mouth and the melody of Sasuke's pleasure. And he had half a mind to do just that before Sasuke's eyes opened back up, looking for him in the room. They locked eyes and the grin on the raven's face, the lust in his eyes as he went back and forth between Naruto's cock and his face.. The blond was forced to change his mind with such an invitation.
Getting up, he closed the distance between them placing himself behind Sakura, and raising the fine silk robe, he exposed her back. The black lace was running along her skin, crossing and hugging her curves. She looked so good in it he decided to work around it. He started massing her back, cupping her behind, whispering sweet nothings in her ear ; she was melting in his hands, as one slid between her legs. Her hips moved back, giving him better access and even tho her mouth was full he could hear her moan. He bit his lip and looked back up at Sasuke. The Uchiha's eyes were focuses and lustful, he was barely blinking as if not wanting to loose a second of the moment. the way he was gripping the couch to stop himself from buckling his hips ever deeper inside the rose's mouth. Naruto was finding it particularly adorable.
They weren't the only ones able to put on a show.
Sliding two fingers inside Sakura he made sure she was ready. The whine that came out of her as she came back up for air confirmed it. She looked back at him, her eyes watery and burning with desire, her wet mouth agape while she caught her breath. Naruto needed to explain to her how much he wanted her, all the pleasure he wanted to give her. Words weren't enough and he went for a kiss, their tongues dancing passionately, the taste of Sasuke in both their mouth. They stopped their kiss to look up at him, strucking his cock, still slick with Sakura's saliva.
“Back to work.” Whispered the fox and a shiver went down Sakura's spine. She wanted to reward her boyfriends but was finding herself in the middle of a delicious sandwich. And as the team player that she was, she put her hair behind her ear and ran her tongue all along Sasuke's shaft to convince him to give it back to her !
Watching Sasuke slide a hand in Sakura's hair as he leaned forward to cup the blond's face while sliding a thumb in his mouth, Naruto maintained eye contact with him while he penetrated Sakura in a moan.
Covered in a thin layer of sweat, and most likely fluids from their lovemaking, they laid there on the couch. Intertwined as they all caught their breath , they stayed there for a few minutes in silence, lost in thoughts and post coital bliss. Until Naruto's stomach gargled and they were reminded of the food getting cold. They spent a calm evening at home, eating and chatting, enjoying the banality of a night like many to come.
The week went by fast, lost in their cocoon, away from time and social pressures. In this honeymoon period they spent hours on end discovering each other's bodies, likes and limits. Getting dressed long enough to get food, the throuple was struggling to keep their hands off each other. Far from prying eyes they could demonstrate their affection freely and none more than Sasuke thrived in that environment. Seeing his lovers draped in yukatas bearing his emblem, walking the hallways of their home. He wanted them to feel as good as he was feeling. Sakura and Naruto discovered an ever attentive man, affectionate even. He seemed to have figured out that sometimes the best way to shut Naruto up was to kiss him, the way he always blushed was just a plus. He liked the way Sakura stood on her tippy toes to kiss him when the raven brought her in close, how she would run her nails from the back of his neck through his hair. How he would clean food of Naruto's chin with his thumb. The way he pushed Sakura hair behind her ear and trace the contour of her jaw.
They spent days giving each other the love and space they had always needed. They made the house a home, and through it they discussed the future. They had spent such long time running from or towards danger, always thinking of the next play that the period of peace they now faced was beyond any plan their every really had. So they talked. About their individual dreams, about what they wanted for their future and they advised each other. They thought of the next steps to take to further their objectives. More importantly they discussed their future. Them as a throuple. How all those personal goals affected each other, how to make it all work together. What they wanted of this, how they would go about presenting their relationship. The only one that knew was Kakashi, but not everyone would be as unfazed and supportive as their former teacher and current Hokage.
A week of sharing their body and souls, as idyllic as it was had to come to an end and Team 7 emerged again from their home, ready to resume their work. They would make do everything in their power to ensure the world wouldn't suffer such hardships. They had saved the world but still needed to leave it better then they had found it.
They would work tirelessly to build the future they had dreamed, tangled and happy watching the sun rise from their garden.