Theme/ #: #1. Secret Encounter
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
Another path brushed along the one she was on. Ino was thinking the turns, twists, and occassional dead end were resembling a maze more and more as she walked on. The blond was going in a different direction. She always had to change her route. He wouldn't show if she went to the same place each time.
Ino stepped into a clearing.
Thinking out loud she said, "I wonder how long I'll have to wait. . ."
"Not long." Came the unexpected reply. He liked shocking people. She always hated that in him.
"Itachi. . ."
"Sh." The blond was never allowed to talk. He only wanted her here to use her. Ino knew that well.
He walked towards her like he was floating. His hypnotising blood red eyes fading only when he was close enough to make sure she wouldn't run. Itachi brought his right hand up behind Ino's head. His pale fingers threaded through her hair softly as he pulled her close. Their kiss. . . so calm and nurturing at first. Then passionate and hungry. The many kisses the two shared were like everlasting fire. Corrupting everything innocent about her in its path.
Was it love?
Was it lust?
It didn't matter. As long as the passion was there she only needed him. Nothing more. Ino didn't need anything more, but Itachi did. His passion. . . all that was left of his humanity, was only awakened when he was with her.
Only he would have her. He wouldn't let anyone else touch what was his.
The secret encounters was their only way out from the things they forced themselves to deal with every day. As the two kissed they were the only ones in the world.
Her arms moved to his chest.
They were together.
They were together.
A princess of light and her prince of darkness. All said in their secret encounters.
