Title: Just Desserts
Author: desolate butterfly
Genre: smut, threesome
Characters: NaruSakuSasu
Rating: PG - 13
Summary: Sasuke needs some punishment and Naruto and Sakura need to be the ones to give it to him.

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The only possible explanation was that Sasuke liked to be punished.

That's the conclusion Naruto comes to as he avoids the Uchiha's snapping teeth in order to adjust the blindfold over his eyes, and pinches a pale brown nipple to test the strength of Sasuke's bonds.

When Sasuke can only manage a strangled growl and a half-hearted attempt to rise up on his knees, he knows the knots in the slippery silk will hold. Or, at least, hold enough so that Sasuke can fake helplessness, because any ninja worth his salt could break some scrawny rags of silk in two seconds flat and Sasuke was strong.

"Ready to say you're sorry yet?" Naruto asks cheerfully, running his fingers down Sasuke's side.

"Fuck off," is the slightly sulky reply, and Naruto's grin widens as he looks over at where Sakura is taking a selection of toys from a bag and setting them out on the bed.

Sasuke is tensed and perching delicately on his heels and Naruto can tell that he's trying desperately to figure out just what Sakura's taken out of the box. Any attempt is ruined by the way Sakura abruptly placed a gloved hand on the back of Sasuke's neck and pushes him down to sprawl on all fours across the coverlet.

Her fingers trail slowly over the ridges of Sasuke's spine and Naruto follows the movement of black lace over pale milky skin and swallows hungrily. He points to the little black whip and gives Sakura an expectant look.

She smiles and nods, small hand closing over the whip and bringing it to whisper over the bared skin of Sasuke's ass. The silence has made Sasuke nervous and his shoulders make a rigid line below his dark hair. Naruto rubs them soothingly until he relaxes a bit. It's no fun if he anticipates the first blow.

"Last chance," he chirps, nipping at Sasuke's earlobe. "Apologize for picking a fight and we can go right to the make-up sex."

Sasuke's mouth twists into a sneer, but before he can answer, Sakura's hand is on Naruto's lips, and her thighs are pressing into Sasuke's back.

"Pay attention," she says, squeezing against Sasuke just a fraction. "This isn't about picking fights."

Naruto is confused but he can't really be bothered about it when Sakura's fingers find their way into his mouth, stroking his tongue. He suckles the digits eagerly and brings his hands up to dig into Sasuke's shoulders.

"You need to tell us when you're feeling lonely," Sakura chides gently, removing her wet fingers from Naruto's mouth and trailing them in shiny streaks down Sasuke's back.

Sasuke only moans, which Naruto takes to mean I just did, idiots and Sakura grasps him tighter, rocking from side to side a little.

And then the whip comes down lightly and Sasuke jerks in forward, into Naruto's arms.

It'll take a bit more to make him cry out, but Naruto and Sakura aren't worried.

They have all night.

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fin.

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