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Hinata folded his clothes and placed them in the hamper, making a note to do laundry tomorrow after she gets home from the hospital. Itachi crept in their bed and tossed his boxers off before covering himself with the silk sheets that his wife uses. When Hinata looked at him, she can't help but stare at this demigod who's lying on the bed wearing only silk sheets and a teasing smirk on his face.
"A-anou…how have you been, Itachi?" she stuttered.
Itachi propped his arms up on the headboard and never stopped looking at her. He knew how much his wife gets fidgety whenever he looks at her that way. And he is certainly in the mood to play predator tonight.
Hinata squirmed under his gaze.
"Hinata."
Her eyes flicked towards his direction and saw him patting the space beside him on the bed. "Don't tell me you've gotten all shy with me all of a sudden."
Itachi looked at his wife as she shyly sits beside him in bed, smoothing out the non-existent wrinkles on the sheets. His impatience, getting the better of him, he gently cupped her jaw in his hands and gave her a kiss. Hinata closed her eyes and ardently returned the kiss, Itachi could feel her giving in to him. He smirked inwardly. Absence really does make the heart grow fonder.
His hands made their way toward her waist and fumbled with the silk sash that's holding her robe together and keeping her covered from his view. Not wanting to break the kiss, he expertly untied the knot without looking and pushed the garment off of Hinata's shoulders. Hinata broke off gently and was trying to catch her breath. Itachi looked at her, all flushed and breathing in raspy gasps. He flung her robe to some spot on the floor and felt her hands tracing some scars on his well-toned chest.
"You know Itachi…I really like a man who comes with some scars" she purred.
He cocked an eyebrow at her statement. "Oh really."he said with a smirk.
"Oh yes, really." Hinata affirmed. "Gives a man more character, especially you…and it drives me wild on some lonely nights that you were gone."
With that her hand kept lower and lower to Itachi's abdomen. And teasingly stopped there, just caressing the spot above his throbbing manhood. Itachi groaned, she was the one who could single-handedly bring him- the Itachi Uchiha, most feared member of the Akatsuki, single-handedly down to his knees.
Hinata initiated a passionate kiss to Itachi, who was loving every minute of it. Let her have control of this moment, because it would be the only chance she'll get, he thought to himself. When her teasings have become too good to endure, he grabbed her wrists and pushed her down in bed, wedging a knee between her thighs.
TBC…
A.N.:
Am so sorry for taking too long to update, I had to register myself for summer classes (college algebra) so that I can graduate from college (hopefully) come March 2006. And by the way ? Registration in my school takes two freakin' days because of the damned long lines.
Some suggestions regarding the lemon scene coming up would be GREATLY APPRECIATED! Please email your suggestions to me…because I am suffering from another writer's block.
Sankyuuu….