The to Uchihas watched the sunset. They marveled at the colors. Colors one of them would miss one day and for the other this was the last time. The colors blended into the night sky and the two sat beside one another silently. There black hair shifting in the slight breeze. Shisui eyed Itachi from the side. He had been acting so differently lately. He seemed sad. Like the sadness you feel when you have lost all love. He admired his handsome facial features brought into a slight furrow. He loved Itachi. More than a brother. In a way he knew he probably shouldn't. But it didn't matter to him, he loved Itachi and it couldn't be helped. He moved his hand onto Itachi's. Itachi looked at Shisui in a slightly questioning way but he grasped the gesture back gently and looked back at the night sky. A wind blew hard enough to pull Itachi's hair tie out. Shisui loved the way Itachi looked when his hair was down. It made his handsome features seem lovely and delicate. He was so lost in thought he didn't realize he had reached out and touched his hair. Itachi did nothing in response. Shisui ran his fingers threw it, Itachi shut his eyes and looked down. His raven hair was silky and thick. He felt his heart begin to race in his chest the more he thought of how beautiful the younger Uchiha was. He let his hand fall to Itachi's cheek. Itachi looked up and at Shisui with his coal eyes. He put his other hand on Itachi's other cheek. For a long moment they stayed like that before embarrassing in a kiss.
Of course this isn't the first time this has happened. It was a while ago Shisui let his feelings get the better of him and he fell weak to the other Uchiha, who willing accepted Shisui's feelings. But this time seemed different. So much had happened. Itachi leaned more into the kiss then gently pulled back but there lips did not part. Itachi opened his mouth and allowed Shisui to intrude. They grasped each others garments as they deepened the kiss. Shisui bit gently onto Itachi's bottom lip. Itachi moaned almost in a whisper. At this point everything Itachi did was driving Shisui mad. He pinned him to the ground and intertwined their legs rubbing them together. Shisui kissed Itachi's neck gently and sat up to began removing his clothes. There hips grinding together roughly, Itachi let out a loud moan. They knew no one would hear them. No one ever has. By the time they were both full undressed they were both ready. Itachi relaxed his body and breathed deeply. He parted and raised his legs. Shisui kissed Itachi once more before pushing gently into his lover. Itachi's clutched Shisui's hair as he began a steady thrust. Itachi breathed heavily. And moaned loudly whenever Shisui sped up his pace. His hands would trail across Itachi's chest and their eyes would meet. Then came the moment when they would both reach their climax. They'd go limp in each others arms and breath heavily. Then they'd lay with one another for a while before they washed off in the river and redressed. Shisui looked at Itachi. ⌠I love you.■ He whispered in the night air. Itachi shut his eyes. And without looking at Shisui he replied. ⌠Forgive Me.■