i felt like doing a cute little one shot warning no plot just FLUFF.
Backrub
Sakura sat in the room she shared with Itachi, reading a book, waiting for him to return. He had been sent out was Kisame to handle violent negations with a client. She loved him but she would never tell.
When he came in she could see he was tired. He was bloody and she pointed toward the bathroom. The shower felt good for Itachi but he was still stiff. When he came out he only wore a pair of black pants, and was methodically combing his hair; he was the vainest man Sakura had ever known.
"Long day." Said Sakura. Itachi grunted, and rotated his shoulder. Sakura rolled her eyes, "if you want help just ask." Said Sakura, Itachi just gave her a blank look. Sakura sighed and made him lay on the bed, and she began to massage his back using a little bit of chakra to loosen to knots.
Itachi felt her cool fingers move in delicate circles on his back using the right amount of pressure. He felt her move up releasing all the bits of stress and tension that had built up, he let out a groan of pleasure. She moved over every knot smoothing it out, sometimes getting a soft moan or a groan of pleasure.
Even the simples of touches from her made him feel on fire, but the sensuality of what she was doing nearly sent him over the edge.
When Sakura was finished with her work she started drawing patterns lazily on his back, this made him tense up to control himself. Sakura thought he tensed up because she went to far, "I'm sorry." She said as she removed her hand.
Then Itachi sat in front of Sakura holding her hand, "of what, making me love you," he said rubbing his thumb over her hand. Sakura's face was in shock, her eyes, her oh so beautiful doe like eyes were wide, and her lips so smooth, and inviting slightly parted, making him just want to kiss her. But that would wait.
Sakura then said in a shaky voice, "really."
"Yes, you have no idea of what you do to me, your presence intoxicates, your touch, no mater how small sets me on fire. It is so hard to control myself around you." Itachi looked into her eyes that were a light green with his black eyes showing only the truth behind his words, "So tell me if you feel the same," he said in a soft voice.
Her replay was simple she kissed him.
It was a sweet kiss, timid and unsure, pressing gently into his, he kissed back. He licked her lower lip making her gasp, letting him slip his tongue into her mouth.
She tasted like mint and something sweet that he just couldn't place, but he loved it. He wrapped his arms around her pulling her close, and she wrapped hers around his neck playing with the hairs on the back of his neck.
That night either went without sleep, finding other activities to keep them occupied.
Sakura woke up to warm hands rubbing her sore muscles on her back, she gave a tired moan, "that feels good." She said
"I know," was his answer.
When she finally sat up, Itachi gave her a chaste kiss, then another that she met eagerly with giggles. After they had finished with there morning make out her head was on his shoulder and his arms were wrapped tightly around her.
"You know Itachi, if I had known that a back rub had this kind of effect, I would have done it a long time ago." Said Sakura as she rubbed her nose against his throat. All she got was a growl and round two.
End
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