lWarnings: Yaoi! BoyxBoy… If you don't like it, then don't read! Swearing, bad language, violence, death and AU.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, I make no money of this writing!
Beta reader: Sorry loves, this story isn't beta read, so don't kill me because of spelling errors! I am looking for an awesome beta, so if you know anyone who would love to proof read the chapters before they get uploaded let me know! ^_^!
SPECIAL: I dedicate this story Kira! She asked me to write this. Thanks my darling! I really hope you will enjoy it! Seeing it became too long, I decided to make it a multiple chapter story! Please look forward to it ;)
Pairings: Itachi/Gaara
A/N: Well guys, here it is! A brand new story popped in my mind after some pm-ing with Kira. Please tell me what you guys think ^^
Enough talking! Let's get this story up and running!
Enjoy the ride :D
...Teacher from hell or heaven?!…
'DING DONG, DING DONG' The bells of K. university* chimed.
With the square being empty, the only person left stood out brilliantly. A flash of fiery red spikey hair was the only thing that was seen.
'Fuck this, I'm going to be late! I swear I'm gonna kill Kankuro for every single time he broke the freaking alarm clock! How the hell does he expect I wake up if he keeps demolishing it at the first beep it gives?! He and his terrible morning mood!' the boy cursed.
Blazing green-blue eyes looked frantically towards the doors that were slowly closing. The black lines under the orbs made the color stand out even more. In the sunlight the three black studs in the left ear shimmered brightly.
Stuffing his mouth with a piece of toast, he tried to run even harder. His white long sleeved button up shirt hang loosely around his shoulders. With every dash he took the bottom of the hem curled up, with that revealing pale skin wrapped around a slim waist. Underneath the skin, lean muscles flexed with each step. If anything the male got his body into shape well with all the running he had to do.
Feeling the black strap around his neck swing back and forth, slender fingers grabbed at the pendant that was poking against his chest. A small black cross with a ruby red gem in the middle was clutched between a fist, before the petite male ran at full speed.
His tight black leather pants sat snugly around the lean legs. The bright red belt was tugged in the last loop around the small hips, with that holding the fabric in place.
Black boots with red straps stomped against the tiles before he finally reached the door. Clinging the doorknob he swung it open and raced inside.
'S-Shit, where the hell am I supposed to go? This is my second day here and I don't know where the fucking classroom is,' he hissed.
Grabbing his cellphone from his pocket he checked his schedule. 'Come on, come on, load you stupid piece of crap!'
'Looking for something young man?' was suddenly whispered in his ear.
Flinching, the redhead turned around and slapped the hand that was resting on his shoulder harshly off of him.
'What the hell do you think you're doing?' he growled at the person that was rubbing his sore hand.
Chuckling, a tall man with silvery grey hair looked at him. In his hand he held a book, that looked suspicious. One of his eyes was covered with an eye-patch and a smug grin rested on the man's handsome face.
'Ahhhh aren't you a feisty shorty,' he said with a smile.
'Who ya calling a shorty old man! For your info I'm eighteen years old. Wait why am I telling you this? I don't have time for stupid things.'
Grabbing his cell, the page with his schedule finally loaded completely. Room 3012. 'Is that even possible such a high number,' he mumbled, forgetting the person standing next to him.
'You misunderstood, it's 3.012. It's on the third floor, second hall on the right. Oh before I forget, my name is Hatake Kakashi-sensei. I'll be your professor in economics,' the older male grinned before walking off with his hand raised up in the air.
Staring at the man, who was actually a teacher, he face palmed himself. 'nice going Sabaku. That will make a good impression!'
Standing still he felt his irregular breathing and he couldn't help but bend over and rest his hands on his knees while panting slightly.
Turning around, Kakashi asked in a teasing voice: 'Aren't you supposed to be in class by the way?'
'Oh shit!,' the petite boy turned around and hurried up the flight of stairs, taking two steps at a time.
Racing up to the classroom, he came at a stop. Huffing, he grabbed the doorknob. Entering in the room send a direct jolt down his spine.
Looking at his new homeroom teacher, the boy swallowed at the sight.
A tall man stood in the middle of the room in front of a large desk. Cold black orbs shot in his direction and took him in from head to toe. Dark lashes rested on the high cheekbones every time the male blinked. Long black raven hair, was loosely tied in a ponytail. With the straight nose perfectly in the middle and the faint red colored lips that were pulled in a thin line, he looked like a model coming straight out of some teen-girl magazine.
Broad shoulders were covered by a dark blue dress up shirt, neatly tugged in by a pair of black slacks, showing of the thin waist, but leaving what was under the fabric a secret. Long slender legs ended in shiny polished black shoes with dark blue laces, matching the shirt. The tie around the pale neck sat perfectly in the middle. His belt around the hips was showing off expensive quality. Only one thing betrayed the man's perfectness. A small silver hoop in the right upper ear shone softly.
Only looking at each other, both males let their minds run freely.
'What's up with this brat. How dare he to disturb my lecture. Why is he staring so intently at me, is there something on my face? But damn, he's really gorgeous. Pale skin, fiery red hair, slim body and those eyes. I don't think I ever saw such deep glistening pools,' the older man thought.
At the same moment, the young male was caught up in thoughts too. 'What are you looking at, you arrogant bastard. So what if I'm late, blame my brother or sue me. Why do you keep staring at me like that, do you want to burn a hole right through me? Well that's not gonna happen buddy, keep dreaming. Why don't you say something? Wow those eyes are enchanting, and damn me but why did you have to be so handsome. Wait, what the hell am I saying? He must be ancient, even though he looks young.'
Just staring at each other made the whole room watch with held in breaths.
A cough snapped both males out of their dream world.
For the first time the raven spoke: 'Tell me who you are.'
Hearing the smooth deep voice, the redhead shivered. Not knowing how to react, he crossed his arms and pulled up an eyebrow in a cocky way before he answered: 'Sabaku no Gaara. I'm a new student, just transferred from S. University*. My dad's company took over here, so we moved, not that it's your business of course,' he ended with a smug smile on his lips.
'Shit, what am I saying. That must have sounded like I'm the biggest asshole on the whole planet. But what else was I supposed to do? He was gazing at me with those dark pools…'
Keeping his face expressionless, the tall male walked up to Gaara. 'My name is Uchiha Itachi-sensei. It's great to see that you took the effort to crawl out of bed and attend my lecture that started twenty minutes ago,' he countered.
The boy winced a little at the remark, but kept his eyes focused on the male hovering over him.
A fade evil grin crossed Itachi's lips before a big hand snapped up and grabbed the small redhead by the chin. Curling his fingers around the jaw, he pulled the pretty face up, so he could stare directly in those alluring eyes.
Bending down he husked in the small ear: 'You will address me with sensei here, and I don't care whatever you do in your own time, but I will not let brats get cocky on me. Do you copy me Gaara-kun? After class I would like to have a word with you in private, don't you dare to sneak out or I will make sure these three years will become very, very unpleasant for you.'
Swallowing and with wide eyes, Gaara could only nod and heave a sigh of relief when the tall male stood up straight again.
'Well then, now we had our introductions, you can sit next to Naruto-kun and Neji-kun. Now hurry up and take a seat, we've been chatting for way too long now.'
With that the raven turned around and continued his lecture about the history of Konoha.
Sitting down, Gaara eyed his neighbors. Naruto was grinning brightly at him. His spikey blond hair and bright blue eyes with the tanned skin gave him the impression of someone who loved to be on the beach fooling around in the water and playing beach volley to impress girl…or guys.
On the other side Neji stared at him with big pale lavender eyes. His long chocolate brown hair was tied on the bottom. The creamy skin made him think of those white sandy beaches where palm trees grew and you drink from a coconut.
Both males leaned in to meet with Gaara.
'Don't worry about it Gaara, we were all scared when we first met Itachi-sensei. He's a really great guy though. When you have trouble with anything at all, you just have to tell him and he will take care of everything. He looks like a cold person, but when you see his true nature, I think you will like him a lot,' Naruto whispered.
'Yeah just relax, he treated us the same way too last year. I think he likes you. When he grabbed your face, his eyes softened for just a second,' Neji explained.
'He's like a demon. When he looked at me I thought I got frozen solid on the ground. His whole air sends of a black aura! I didn't know how to react and made a fool out of myself in front of everybody. That's a great way to start at a new Uni…' the redhead groaned.
Soft chuckles came from both males and eyes that sparkled with humor looked at him.
'Tell ya what? Me and Neji had the same thing, as almost the whole class. However everyone likes him now. He's still young you know, only twenty-four. Just trust us in this okay?' Naruto grinned with a happy face.
'You three, I told you to pay attention didn't I?!'
A piece of chalk hit the blond in the head, and an 'ouch' was heard. Giggles and low chuckles could be heard and sneaky whispers crossed the room.
'Oi senseiiiii, that's so harsh! You shouldn't waste school properties dattebayo!'
Shrugging Itachi grabbed a new piece of chalk and continued with class.
Smiling at his new made friend, Gaara focused on the lecture and made the necessary notes.
Hearing the raven talk so passionately about history, made the redhead smile. This man was absolutely in love with his job. Pleasure was oozing from him and those eyes burned like a black liquid. Looking around, he saw all students holding in their breaths when the man was telling about the wars that had took place here in Konoha.
Sighing, Gaara let his thoughts get pulled in. The man told the story so damn good that he could see it actually in front of himself. That black icy air around him was completely gone, making the boy feel a lot more comfortable.
When the bell rang, the male almost jumped up. He was in such a trance that he didn't notice the time. Standing up, he shoved his books in his bag and waved at Naruto and Neji who would keep him a spot at the next lecture.
All alone in the classroom, the redhead shuffled towards the huge desk. Seriously it was way too big for the room, but who was he to judge?!
Sitting in his chair, the raven looked up and watched the young male stand in front of him. Waving his hand towards the boy to come near, he rested his head on his other hand.
Not really comfortable with the position, Gaara tried to keep as much distance as possible between them. Taking a deep breath, he focused his face to be as expressionless as it could be and looked up.
Deep green-blue eyes met with black cold orbs. That one look send a shiver down the boy's spine. Those onyx eyes were piercing right through him, like they wanted to grab his soul. 'Shit, don't look at me like that! Do you have any idea how hot you look? Wait… Hot? Seriously Sabaku, he's your teacher. You shouldn't have this reaction! But what else can I say? He's scary but so friggin gorgeous!'
Scraping his throat, the young male stared back with as much confidence he could mutter and asked with a resolute, almost arrogant voice: 'What is it that you wanted? Can you please hurry up a little? Or do you want me to be late for another class? If I remember well, teachers hate it when students come barging in after the bell rang.'
Hearing the brat say such a thing, made Itachi's eyebrow twitch. 'Such a bad attitude. Doesn't he know how to behave and show respect to his elders? Maybe… I think I'm going to learn him a lesson in obedience.'
A smirk formed on the teacher's lips and in the blink of an eye, he stood up and grabbed the small male around the waist. Pulling him flush against his chest, he grabbed the back of the pale neck with his other hand and slid his long fingers up into the spikey red hairs.
Pulling on them a little roughly, he heard the boy groan and give in. Hovering over the young man, Itachi grinned while he stared in those defying, but alluring eyes. The faint blush on the pale face didn't go unnoticed by the raven.
'Wow, those damn eyes of his. Why does he have to look so perfect? His body fits perfectly against my own.' shot through Itachi's mind.
Holding his demeanor, the raven leaned in. Pressing his lips against a now flush ear he whispered: 'Don't try to play tricks on me Gaara, you might regret it.'
Feeling the hot breath brush against his sensitive skin, the small redhead flinched. Trying to escape from the touch, he clenched his fists and gave a push against the broad chest of the taller man. Hissing when he felt the slender fingers grabbing his hair even tighter, he struggled harder.
'L-Let me go, you bastard!'
Feeling the lithe body rub against his own, made the raven shudder. A slender leg just brushed past his lower regions, and he couldn't suppress the small moan that escaped from his mouth. The black pants he wore just got a little too tight for comfort.
Not wanting to let go, Itachi wrapped his arm tighter around the slim hips and pulled the boy even closer against himself. With his other hand he caught the small hands, that were flying up, by the wrists and looked up Faces almost touching, the older male leaned in.
Ghosting his lips over the cherries of the small boy the raven shivered. A sweet-spicy scent of oranges and cinnamon tickled his nostrils. Closing his eyes, he felt the warm body against his own.
'Hmm, disobedient brats like you should be punished wouldn't you agree?' he husked softly before pressing his mouth against the soft lines of his student.
'Hngh!' was the only response Gaara could gasp out, before he felt a smooth tongue gently lap against his bottom lip before it forced itself in his cavern. Eyes turning big, he tried to break loose from the man forcing himself on to him, resulting in getting hold even tighter.
Shaking slightly, Itachi tasted the small boy to the fullest. 'Damn his lips are so soft!' Not waiting for the boy to adjust to the invasion, he deepened the kiss. Tasting every little corner of the hot mouth.
Slowly he slid his muscle against the other, inviting it to play with his own.
When he heard the boy whine softly, Itachi loosened his grip on the wrists a little. Surprised when he didn't feel any resistance, he hummed in approval and let go of the small hands completely.
Opening his eyes just enough to take a look, the teacher saw the deep red blush on the pretty face. The beautiful orbs were closed, making the dark lines underneath the eyes stand out amazingly in combination with the red.
Feeling the boy relax a little, Itachi grunted when a smooth tongue pressed back against his own shyly. Swirling his tongue around the smaller muscle, they battled for dominance.
Losing, Gaara gave up and let sensation take over. 'Damn, he's good. My mind is going blank. No, what should I do?!' was the last thing he thought before getting swept away in pleasure.
Slender fingers flung up and clutched in the older man's shirt. The raven couldn't resist to let his now free hands slide down. Feeling the redhead shudder, he grinned. One hand came to a stop on a soft but firm globe. Squeezing it hard, the older male pressed his body hard against the small boy.
'Hngh.. h-hah,' was the small sound that fluttered out of the redhead's mouth. Feeling the strong body rub against his own, Gaara felt his leather pants grow way too tight. Long legs tried to pry between his own legs, and before he knew it he was turned around and pressed hard against the edge of the desk. One tall leg slipped between the younger male's' and slowly pressed against his groin. A bolt of electricity shot through the small male's spine, making his toes curl in his boots.
'Hmm,' the raven grunted when he felt a rather hard bulge pressing against his leg. His own member throbbed at the thought that the brat got turned on by him. 'Why does he have to be so hot? He smells so good, it's intoxicating.'
With his hand still on one of the mounds, his other hand carefully slipped underneath the white shirt. Burning hot skin met with cool fingertips and both males moaned softly. Itachi guessed right, the flesh felt silky smooth which excited him even more.
Letting his fingers float to the front, the raven felt the lean muscles under the soft flesh flex.
'H-hm, ngh,' the boy whimpered. The touch was gentle and it felt so good. It felt ticklish against his heated skin, making his growing erection even harder.
'Weak spot located,' the dark haired man chuckled in himself. 'His lower abs huh? What a surprise.'
Gaara felt like he was going to melt. What the hell was happening? Before he knew it, he got swept off his feet by this asshole of a teacher… and he liked it?
Still kissing passionately, the raven tried to gain control again over his own body. 'Get yourself together Uchiha, he's just a brat, that needs a lesson in discipline…right?'
Regaining his thoughts, the dark haired male retreated from the kiss and pushed his hands into his pockets, just to be sure he didn't continue his exploration. Why did it feel wrong to let go?
Whining softly at the sudden loss of contact, Gaara opened his eyes. His chest was heaving and ragged breaths were heard from the both of them.
Feeling his length throb, the redhead grunted unwillingly.
A hot breath ghosted over the young man's ear. 'Naughty kids, need a lesson don't you think Gaara? Don't be late tomorrow, or I'll have to punish you again.' With a last hard nip on the earlobe, Itachi stood up and grinned.
The whole air around the tall male vibrated with dominance. With a smug smile the teacher turned around and walked through the door, leaving the small male behind all alone in the classroom.
Realizing what just happened, the redhead let his fingers rub against his lips. They were still tingling from the heat that had played on them and even felt a little bruised.
'T-That bastard!' he finally whispered, before anger took over. Standing up fast and groaning when he felt the leather fabric rub painfully against his hard on, he ran through the door. Spotting his teacher he shouted: 'I hate you! I will never EVER listen to what you say!'
Itachi hearing Gaara call out so harshly to him, turned around with a grin. Those blue-green eyes shone with anger, making them even more beautiful. From here they looked like a pair of gems that were shining like stars. Feeling his body react within a second, the raven closed his eyes before looking back again.
'Yes, you will Gaara-kun. I'll make sure that you will listen to me, no matter what I have to do for it,' he answered with a smirk.
Dumbfounded at the cocky remark, the boy huffed and turned around, yelling: 'Don't count on it!' with that he bolted off, leaving Itachi on his own.
*Konoha University
*Suna University
A/N: That's it people! I really enjoyed writing this chapter! Please let me know what you think about it, it keeps me motivated to go on!
How did you like Itachi? Bad-ass teacher all the way! Hehe wouldn't mind having him as my homeroom teacher :D
Gaara is so cute isn't he? Putting on such a rebel attitude! Well if you want to know how this ends, please stay tuned!
Till then: *Stand, Bows, Osu!*