Yuki's POV

There was a soft hand against my burning cheek. Long and cool fingers moved to pull my sodden hair from my forehead. There was warm but comfortable breathing against my skin. It reminded me of the summer. It was soft and-

"WHAT THE HELL!" I shot up from the mattress. I glared at Itachi with a fiery passion.

His eyes were cold and held no more emotion than they usually did. "You were having a nightmare. It was very annoying."

"Well gee, I'm so sorry!" I growled lowly at him. "How dare you be pissed at me for having a nightmare about y-" I stopped myself quickly.

I had been having a nightmare about him, and I wasn't going to allow that knowledge to be his. His eyes bore into mine, but he wasn't going to know. He would have to go beyond trying to scare me if he had any hopes about knowing what was on my mind.

"What was the dream about?" Itachi's voice was monotone, but it seemed almost warm. "Do not lie to me, and do not think I will not penetrate your mind."

"Go. Ahead."

But Itachi sighed. "Fine," he said softly, lying back onto the bed. "You can keep this from me, but you are so annoying. So, little girl, will you be joining breakfast willing?" He moved to slip an arm under my neck, and his other hand came to rest on my stomach lightly.

"I-I'll go to breakfast," I said as firmly as I could, but it was still soft. I tried to sit up and pull away from Itachi.

"Oh, I did not mean now. You and I will travel down in… a little while." Itachi rolled over on top of me. His breathing was normal, and I did my best to match it. His heart was steady in its rhythm, but mine was chopped. "You seem nervous." It was almost a purr.

I took a deep breath. "Nervous? You'll have to do much more than a little harmless flirtation to make me nervous, killer." I was surprised by the strength in my voice.

"And what, little girl, makes you think that I won't just have my way with you?"

I gave him a deadly look. "If you would remember what you said last night."

He gave a dark chuckle and came to whisper in my ear, "But I am, as you have pointed out, a killer."

"But that doesn't make you a liar." I found braveness in myself.

My hands went to the cloak that hung around the Uchiha's lean body. I removed it from him in one elegant move. My hands came back up his cool arms and I pulled my body up to his. My lips pressed to his upper jaw and slid down. I breathed in his scent as slowly as I could. Tenderly, I pulled away the fishnet shirt that clung to Itachi. I could feel it as he brushed back my brown locks from my neck. His lips were warm against the nape of my neck. My fingers slid to the band of his pants.

"It's cute that you think I would actually have sex with you," Itachi said with a dark chuckle.

That did nothing but piss me off. I laughed. "It's cute that you think it's your choice."

It suddenly wasn't a game anymore. My legs wrapped around his thin muscled waist and flipped us over. My lips ravaged his, and he was all but fighting to get away. In an instant his tongue was sliding over my bottom lip, and as I opened my mouth he shoved his tongue in against mine. I playfully pushed against him.

Itachi, though he seemed to enjoy us tangling together -my fingers wrapping into his hair along with his hands sliding up my shirt- he didn't seem to be happy with my dominance over him. He pushed us over so that he was on top of me. In an instant my shirt was pulled off and my pants glided down my legs. His hands were everywhere. His pants were missing in the next second, and my lack of underwear became very noticeable.

"I-Itachi… I need you…"

He chuckled darkly and thrust into me. It was a swift and clean motion. It hurt, but as he moved his hips sharply the pain grew and then subsided to a longing pleasure. His mouth was all over my skin, as were his hands. It was too short lived. As his hands were on my hips the pleasure became too great for my mind to even comprehend. It was a strange thing. His mouth on mine, his pelvis against mine, and his release into me just as I climax myself. There was a gentle way he cradled me to his chest when he pulled out of me. He seemed almost loving, but my mind knew better.

"You're welcome," he said in my ear playfully.

"Go back to sleep, jerk." I pressed my face into his shoulder and closed up my eyes.

"Whatever you say, little girl."

Authors Note!

OKay, I know, it's a bit sketchy with the lemon... I was in the room with my parents.

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- Nightmare Horizion