Hello everyone, I hope you like my new story. I know I need to continue my other ones. But this one has been in my head fro years now, and I just need to get it out. This will eventually be an Itachi x Deidara, but there will be also Itachi x sakura, Itachi x Anko, and most likely others. My mind hasn't really got that far. Anyway, again I hope you enjoy it. Please read and review. I appreciate any feedback.
Prologue
Itachi could tell that it was close to half past eight in the morning just by the amount of light shinning through the curtains. Propping himself up onto his elbows he took a glance around the room. It was a mess. Pieces of their clothing was tossed about the room, and he couldn't remember when it happened but some of the pictures had fallen from where they normally sat, pinned to the wall. They must have been extremely wasted. Or high, last night. He smirked to himself as he sat up fully and started to look for his pants.
"Hey, leaving so soon?" Itachi paused in mid bend and turned to look at the older, but remarkably beautiful woman laying before him entirely naked besides the soft Egyptian cotton bed sheet that was just barely covering the soft skin of her breasts. His eyes wandered along the impression of her body made by the sheet that was inconveniently draped on top of her, before he decided to answer.
"I need to be getting back, school starts tomorrow" Itachi pulled on his pants and began to do up his belt when the woman turned over onto her stomach and gave a small sigh, as she stretched her arms and legs out, she laid her head down on one of the pillows that still accompanied her on the bed and gave Itachi an innocent, but seductive pout. Itachi gave her a small grin and brushed his bangs out of his face. He walked up to her and crawled up onto the bed, leaning his head down towards her the woman turned so she would be facing him and leaned forward for a kiss. He pulled back slightly. Teasing just for a sec, and chuckled at her surprised reaction. "You know I can't stay here forever, Anko." Itachi said, kissing her cheeks, eyes, nose, slowly making his way down to her lips. Anko took the opportunity to wrap her legs around him, and turn so that his back was to the bed sheets, and now she sat on top of him. Pinning him, the sheet slipped down to her waste, exposing her upper body. Itachi allowed her to put her hands in his, as she slowly caressed his chest and inner neck with soft kisses. Itachi groaned with pleasure, as Anko slowly kissed his skin deeper and harder. She smiled to herself, as she felt him struggle slightly below her. "Anko, seriously, I have to go." She didn't stop. She slowly made her way down his chest, lower, and lower until she was disrupted by Itachi pulling himself up and out of her seductive grasp. "Really, I can't be doing this anymore, I should of been home two days ago" Anko sat up on her knees and scowled at him. She crossed her arms and watched him strip himself from the bed and slowly sort out what clothes was his. Itachi bent down and picked up the shirt he was wearing the night before and pulled it over head. He caught Anko's look in the mirror. "You know you really shouldn't do that to your face, it may stay that way" Itachi turned around and tilted his head to the side, giving her a sheepish grin. Anko turned her head to the side and ignored him. Itachi through his hands out and sighed. "Oh come on, you can't be serious, you knew I had to leave sometime. Hell I should of left two days ago when I first started too. But I didn't, you made me promise two more nights. And here I am Anko, still here at your fucking beck and call." Anko continued to ignore him, she slowly pulled the sheets up, covering her exposed body. Itachi walked up beside her and knelt down by the bad. He placed his arm around her, and with his other hand he cupped her head and with his thumb turned her face towards him. She continued to look down. "Anko, look at me." Still she ignored him. Itachi sighed and combed his fingers through his hair. "What do you want from me?" Anko turned her head slightly and glanced at him from the side. Itachi looked up at her, locking their eyes together.
"Stay with me" Anko said turning fully towards him. Grabbing his hand, she squeezed it encouragingly. Itachi slowly shook his head. He couldn't. His father and step mother would be wondering where he was. The weekend was two days over, and he was supposed to be at his birth mothers house. His father was going to be pissed, and Itachi new it. He didn't think this was going to be a four night thing. Kisame said he'd cover for him, but Itachi doubted his parents were going to believe Itachi stayed at his house. He had to leave, and he had to leave now. His mother was going to be furious, they were already on bad terms, but because Itachi's parent's were going through a custody battle over his brother and him, his mother might not be as harsh as his father. Due to the fact that this whole stunt made his father look bad because he couldn't keep track of his son. Itachi somewhat felt sorry for them. He wasn't an easy child to look after. Twice he had been in Juvey for breaking and entering, arsenal, and over dosing. Yet, Itachi tried, he really did. He just couldn't help it. Itachi could only imagine what his parents would think if they found him sleeping with a woman 6 years older than him. Itachi though it fun for a while, but the woman was getting to serious, and he couldn't help but feel as if her were being used. The woman was married for Christ sakes. To some rich business executive. Where was the husband anyway, he was never around. Thank god for that, or Itachi would have been in cardiac arrest by now. No wonder the woman went out looking for teenagers, way too young for her, Itachi doubted the man even boned her since the honeymoon. Though he wouldn't be surprised if the husband came home unexpectedly and killed him for fucking his wife.
"I can't" Itachi said, taking her hand from his and giving her one last kiss on the cheek. "I got to go," He whispered in her ear, and stood up grabbing his jacket that was conveniently hanging on the bed post when he heard a car door shut just outside, below the bedroom window. Anko looked up at him quickly and then at the window. "Fuck" Itachi swore under his breath and quickly peaked out the window, making sure to stay concealed behind the blinds. "Your husband drive a red Jaguar?" Anko stood up quickly and ran to the window, and looked out. She nodded and turned towards him and gave Itachi a worried look. Itachi smirked. "I guess that's my cue to leave" Itachi gave her one last peck on the lips and slowly began to open the window.
"Will you call me?" Anko asked, as Itachi placed one leg out the window, straddling it he turned his head towards her and gave her a wink, as the bedroom door opened.
"What the Fuck is going on in here?" Itachi dropped from the window and ran along the garage roof. He took one last look over his shoulder as an older man took a hold of Anko, tossing her out of the way, so that he could put his head out the window to get a better look at Itachi. "You little Prick, I'll destroy you" Itachi gave him a smirk before he jumped off the roof and made a clean landing on the freshly cut grass. Got to love the rich, and their gardeners. Itachi didn't wait for an invitation, he tore across the street and hopped the first fence he could. He needed to get as far away from that house as possible. Thankfully he had his cellphone in his jacket pocket. Opening it up. The first person he called was Kisame.
"Hello?"
"Hey man, it's me."
"Yo, you are fucked dude. Your parents are pissed. Your mom threatened to call the cops, before I said you swore you were just going out to grab a bite, and you must of ran into one of Sakura's friends or something. She wasn't impressed but she agreed to not call the cops. Your father knows I'm full of shit." Itachi smirked as he listened to Kisame chuckle to himself. "Yeah but no, you better get here soon, and with a half decent story, Sakura's been going through her phone book, calling her friends, your mothers a hawk. Your parents divorce lawyer is here to and your mothers been arguing with your step mother since last night. You owe me." Itachi laughed, and stepped on the bus, handing the bus driver the amount required he made his way to the back.
"Yeah, you're right. I owe you big."
"Damn right you do, so how was your last long weekend of summer anyway?" Itachi rolled his eyes, "How was she?"
"Oh... wouldn't you like to know" Itachi smirked, he leaned his head up against the window, closed his eyes and hung up the phone.