Type: Fluffy/Lemon
Character One: Hikari (Made up character.)
Character Two: Itachi Uchiha (Naruto Character)
Rating: R/MA (18+)
Length: Unknown.
This story contains sexual content. It may not be appropriate for people under the age of 18.
Also, it contains spoilers!
Read at your own risk.
(( xD Episode/Chapter One doesn't contain a lemon. Mostly fluffiness. Though their is language. And, I don't know when I'll get Chapter Two out, or if I will. Depends if anyone wants a Chapter Two xDD Oh! And another thing. This, probably, will be the closest thing to an actually 'story' that I'll ever write. -Sweat drop- ))
"God damn it!" The piercing scream rang through the large apartment. Itachi cringed at the female voice as reluctantly stopped typing. "What's wrong, Hikari?" Itachi inquired, looking from his laptop to the opening that led into the living room. "I died. AGAIN!" She screamed back. The raven haired man sighed as he removed his reading glasses and stood up from his desk.
He walked into the living room, his eyes automatically fell onto the brown haired girl that sat, Indian style and pouting, on the floor. She was scowling at the fallen Shadow on the TV; clearly having lost another round to Sonic. "Still can't beat that level?" He taunted secretly; already knowing the answer.
"What do you think?" She hissed, glaring daggers at the game. "Maybe you should take a break. You've been playing that game for who knows how long." He spoke as he made his way into the kitchen to make a fresh pot of coffee. "I will never give up! I will beat him, damn it!" She picked up the control and pressed start.
A few minutes passed, Itachi stood in the kitchen, waiting for the coffee to finish brewing. "DAMN IT!" He jumped slightly, even though he should of expected it. He poked his head around the corner, into the living room, and once again; she was pouting. "I hate you, Sonic! Hate you! Hate you! HATE YOU!" She screamed in frustration, standing up quickly.
"The coffee should be finished soon." Itachi said as she walked passed him and to the refrigerator.
"I just don't understand it. I'm doing everything right. I even looked up the guide online. I just don't get it." She muttered, raiding the fridge for a comfort snack.
"Just take a break, Hikari. You need it. Before all your screaming causes the neighbors to think I'm beating you." He rolled his eyes, remembering the elderly woman that was 'police happy', as he called it.
Hikari didn't say anything, she just kept rummaging around before sighing in defeat and shutting the fridge door. "I can't keep my mind off it. What am I doing wrong?"
"Maybe you're thinking too much about it." He shrugged his shoulders, looking off to the side. He could feel her sapphire eyes glaring into him. "Everyone needs a break sometime."
"You don't take a break from your work." She shot back quickly. He snapped his head back into her direction. "What does it look like I'm doing now?" He inquired, a tint of malice echoing in his voice.
"Just getting coffee. And lecturing me. If you weren't lecturing me, you'd have gone back to work in an instant." She turned her back to him and opened a cabinet door to get a mug out. Now it was his turn to glare at the back of her. But that didn't really matter to her, "Is that woman… What was her name…" She trailed off in thought before speaking up again, "Maria. Is she coming over again?"
"She's the firm's client, Hikari." He muttered, dodging her question. "So she is then. Well, I'll retreat to playing Sonic again then. Don't want to bother your two's business." She spoke as she poured herself a cup of coffee; adding the cream and sugar before turning and heading towards the living room.
"Are you jealous?" Itachi's question stopped her in her tracks. "Of course not." She shot him a glare over her shoulder. His lips curved up into a smirk, he was right all along. "You have nothing to be jealous about, Hika-Chan." He swiftly moved up beside her, his hands resting on her hips as he placed his chin on her shoulder. A chill ran down her spine as she felt his warm breath on her ear. He only used that nickname when he was teasing her, she hated it so much too. But then loved it at the same time.
"Like I said, I'm not jealous." She hissed as she pulled away and continued onto the living room. Itachi leaned in the door way of the kitchen, his back against the door frame. "What exactly can I do to get you to stop playing that damned game?" He inquired as he watched her plop onto the floor. "What can I do to get you to stop working so much?" She shot back with a smile that was clearly anything but sweet. He sneered, annoyed, at her.
"Thought so." She mumbled as she picked her silver controller up again. Suddenly, Itachi's figure was right beside her; bent down on one knee. "Lets battle." He spoke solemnly as he picked up the second controller. "Eh? What? Why?" All her questions came out in a fuzz as he hit the start button.
"Here's the deal. If I win, you stop playing the game right now. If you win, I stop working for today. Deal?" He crossed his legs Indian style. Hikari pondered over the opposition for a few moments before nodding, "Alright."
"But you won't stand a chance." She smirked as she chose her character as Tails. "You never know." He muttered, choosing Shadow.
At first, it seemed like Hikari was in the lead during the fight. She won round one and now it was on to round two. Thought, Itachi kept his cool behavior throughout the second fight and indeed, won. Since it was a tie, the battle continued to three. Which, after a lot of cursing and screaming, Hikari lost. Itachi stood up quickly, stretching his arms out with a bored yawn.
"You cheated some how! How could you possibly win?! You don't even play Sonic!" The enraged girl jumped to her feet. "True, true. But I watch you play." He smirked, "And I memorized your hand movements." He poked her gently on the forehead with his index finger. She rubbed her forehead, pouting quietly. "So what am I suppose to do now? I can't play my game…"
The smirk that Itachi held only seemed to darken. "I have an idea." With that, he swiftly grabbed a hold of Hikari and thrust her over his shoulder. "What the Hell?!" She squeaked as he carried her back into the bedroom. He flopped her down onto the bed and then went over to his desk. "You sleep." He mumbled as he sat down and read over his information.
Hikari stared blankly at the ceiling. Itachi's typing echoed faintly in her ears. She could hear his quiet breathing and knew he was concentrating hard on his work. 'Always working…' She thought to herself. 'Maybe I'm not needed anymore…?'
She pushed herself off the bed, causing Itachi to look up. "Where are you going?"
"Game. I'm going to beat Sonic." She shrugged, heading towards the door.
"We had a deal." Itachi reminded her, his eyes hardened.
"Tch. You're busy working." She glanced at him, turning the doorknob, only to find it locked. "Eh?"
"I thought you'd do something like that." He leaned back in his chair, holding up a key, which he then tossed into a desk drawer and closed it. "You're not going anywhere."
"But why?" Hikari whined impatiently. "You're busy working. I'm bored out of my mind. And I want to play my game!"
"You can be so childish sometimes." He mumbled coolly as he stood up from his desk once more.
"And you're a workaholic. So it evens out." She said sarcastically.
Itachi slowly advanced towards her as she casually leaned back against the adjacent wall; her arms crossed over her chest in a defiant manner.
"How long do you think you can keep your mind on that game of yours?" He questioned as he placed his hands on the wall; right on either side of her head.
She shrugged, closing her eyes for a moment. "'Till I beat it, I suppose."
"What if something else catches your eye?" His words came out more as a whisper.
"I doubt anything will." Again, she shrugged her shoulders.
"We'll see about that…" He murmured as he leaned his mouth down to hers; catching her off guard for a moment. His lips pressed softly against hers; his hands moving down from the wall to her forearms as he gripped her firmly. He yanked her body against his; deepening the kiss as his tongue snaked out between her lips. Hikari's lips parted slightly, just enough for him to force his tongue inside. His arms slithered from her forearms and wrapped tightly around her lower back; their bodies pressed together securely. For a few moments, their tongues fought for dominance, but in the end, Hikari ended up losing. Again. Hikari leaned up into the kiss now, her arms draped around Itachi's neck; when suddenly…