VulgarAssassin/Wickermayne

There was no way this could be considered cheating, Naruto thought to herself.

It was a clone after all, a thing, not even a human. If you broke it down, it was practically the same thing as masturbating. 

Not that Sasuke needed to know what Naruto was getting up to when he was away from the village, but, really, Naruto had nothing to hide!

"Can't believe that dumbass won't do this for you," her clone moaned from between Naruto's legs, pulling Naruto away from her musings. His breath was warm over her aching clit, the edges of her pubic hair matted to her skin from how damp they were, the inside of her thighs soaked across with her arousal. "But that's why you have me, don'tcha boss? I'm always just a hand sign away whenever you need a real man to take care of ya."

It wasn't cheating, but her stupid ass clone always had to run his mouth like he was the star of a porno when she summoned him. It was her mistake to think riding his face into her floor would force him to be quiet.

Well, it made sense, the clone was part of her, and the last thing you could call Naruto was docile.

“Shuddap and get your mouth back to work,” Naruto snapped and she felt the teeth of her clone’s smirk against the fat of her thigh.

“'Course, I am but your humble servant, yeah?”

Naruto didn’t like his tone, or the way that the rasp of it sunk into her bones, her clit pulsing. It lulled her a bit, her brain buzzing and she yelped when his hands gripped her ass and tugged her closer to his face, the sudden jolt of it having her body fall forward until she was braced on the ground. Her knees bracketed her clone's head and her forearms splayed out in front of her, stopping her from faceplanting on the floor. “You fuckin’ jerk, you’re gonna get it when I — ahhh fuck!”

The heat of Naruto’s annoyance melted into the pool of arousal collecting between her thighs with each lap of her clone’s tongue. It was infuriating how this was so much better than touching herself in Sasuke’s absence, to the bitter truth of it, how much better it was than being with Sasuke.

It wasn't fair to her boyfriend. Most people knew what they liked better than anyone else — they just lacked the ability to create that feeling with the touch of another.

A clone solved that and put Naruto’s thoughts and desires to action, his mouth perfection, hot and wet as he sucked on her clit with strong pules until it almost ached. He switched to a softer suckle with his tongue like a paintbrush working art over her clit.  

And every time he stopped for a breath her murmured affection against her lips.

“Taste’s so fuckin’ good.”

“Keep soakin’ my face like that boss, please, fuck.”

“Yeah, that’s it, ride my face, I’m yours to use, baby.”

When he moaned into her cunt, it was the worst and the best, her body her clone’s plaything. Naruto whimpered and whined, her arousal sticky as it dripped onto her clone’s face, pleasure seeping straight through flesh, muscles, nerve and bone, vibrating through her soul.

She pressed her forehead against the cool wood of her floor, her hips rolling as she fucked her clone’s face, his hands cupping her ass to urge her on.

“D-damn it, Sasuke,” Naruto hissed to herself, tears glassing her eyes as she wondered why her boyfriend couldn’t make her feel this way.

“Fuck him,” her clone snarled, Naruto crying out when he slapped her ass and bit on her thigh, pain blossoming into pleasure as he soothed it with his tongue. Naruto leaned her head off the floor, looking between her legs at the tilt of her clone’s head. His eyes were burning, an ocean reflecting the sun with how deep it held the clone’s lust. “He’s not here, princess. I am. You keep rollin’ those hips and fuckin’ my face until you’ve drowned me, got it?”

Naruto swallowed the thick lump on her throat, her throbbing clit matching the staccato of her heartbeat.

It was a vicious cycle, the memories this encounter would give her once the clone disappeared would make her want his touch even more.

When she put the words together like that, it sort of did sound like cheating.

It was like sparring sometimes.

Pushing and pulling, tussling as they rearranged each other over their bedsheets.

When Naruto had his way, he liked to put Sasuke in a position that kept her near to him.

“So annoying,” Sasuke murmured. Their bodies were contorted, fitting against each other like puzzle pieces. Sasuke on her back and Naruto tucked against her side. One of Naruto’s legs was straight back on the bed, his hips turned toward Sasuke. Her leg was hooked around his hip, her foot planted on the mattress outside the back of his knee. Naruto’s other leg was pushed between the bend of Sasuke’s leg and over her other resting one, his knee pressed into the mattress. It was a jumble of limbs, but it let Naruto seat his cock deep inside of Sasuke’s cunt.

Naruto looked up from Sasuke’s chest, her face a stunning red as Naruto kissed against her nipple, his tongue tapping it. His hand was on her other tit, fondling her, his fingers pinching and pulling on her nipple, then his thumb soothed the ache away. He scraped his teeth against her flesh, Sasuke shivering against him before he let her nipple go, a string of saliva connecting his mouth to her tit before it finally snapped from the tension and he smirked at her. “What’s annoyin’ is how much I gotta bend my neck to suck on these small ass titties.”

Naruto’s smirked morphed into a grimace when Sasuke’s hand fisted the back of his hair, tugging on it harshly and pulling his face toward her own. Naruto moaned when she kissed him, mean with her teeth as she bit on his bottom lip until it bled. “Don’t piss me off and make me come already.”

Naruto kissed Sasuke again, his tongue swiping to clean his blood from her lips. “Don’t worry, I’ll get you off in a flash.”

“Less talk —”