Gomen, but this is only a 2-part set.
YES, FOR GOD'S SAKE, I KNOW! I'M MAKING ITACHI SEEM LIKE A WIMP!
But it's so damn FUN!
Oh, by the way, Itachi could barely fight back or make had-signs 'cause his right arm was broken, he was underwater (and out of air) and when he was above water, it was only for a second and then he got the wind knocked out of him by something hitting his back. Besides, 'Tachi-kun couldn't hurt his precious Sharky-chan!
I need some depressing music to calm me down.
Your voice of Reason.
They fight like a married couple.
Though their love is strong and true.
Is fear not strong enough
to break me from you?
Itachi hadn't come out of his bedroom for 2 weeks. Well, he came out every 2-3 days to eat something, but other than that, he either stayed in his bedroom or was out training. It's not that he was mad at Kisame or anything, but rather, he was afraid. Not afraid of Kisame ripping him to shreds, mind you, but afraid of what Kisame might say to him. He was afraid Kisame would tell him that he was weak. Too weak to defend himself from the shark. He could hear his voice now... "Couldn't even defend yourself, ne? Weak. Weaker than your otouto."
Kisame barely entered the house anymore. He slept there, ate there, but spent all of his other time in his little green clearing. His, mind you. He was there thinking about Itachi. How he had cringed in fear everytime he saw Kisame. Was he really afraid of him? Itachi was notorious for making people feel worse than they should have when they hurt him. This seemed to be different though; Itachi seemed to never look into his face, and hide whenever Kisame tried to speak to him. Whenever the Kiri nin tried to apologize, Itachi seemed to disappear, as if afraid of what he would say. Kisame made sure to be at the house until after Itachi had woken up, just in case the Uchiha needed something or just wanted to... Talk.
Kisame knocked on the door of Itachi's room. Currently, it had been five days since the Uchiha had eaten. "Itachi-sama? Are you in there?" He could feel Itachi's chakra flare. From anger? Surprise? Fear?
"Itachi-sama?" Itachi's chakra singature moved towards the window, opened it, and jumped out.
Was he going out to train? No... Should Kisame leave him be? Or should he go after him? Itachi hadn't eaten (Kisame was sure) in 5 days; he couldn't get far without draining himself completely. Then what would happen? There were animals in the forest! Even worse, sometimes he entered the forest.
Kisame panicked and ran out of the house, Itachi was getting farther and farther away from him. The smaller man was much faster, but would tire soon. Kisame noticed they were getting closer and closer to his clearing.
Itachi had panicked. What was Kisame planning on telling him? He ran even faster. Was it something bad? The dreaded weakness talk?
"Shit..." Itachi said as his legs gave way under him. He fell shoulder-first into the trunk of a tree, sliding down it after the main impact. After a few more curses and several attempts to stand later, Itachi rested on the fact that he could go nowhere in his current condition.
He opened his eyes and looked around. He was in Kisame's favorite spot. The day was fading, making the light that showed through the canopy a bit darker than normal. Oh well... Itachi had spent the night in worse places. The Uchiha turned his head, glaring at a bush.
"Seems you've found me, Itachi." Orochimaru said, appearing in front of him.
Itachi tried to activate his mangekyou, but to no avail. "Seems I have."
Orochimaru's voice dripped with excitement. "You know... You should really try eating... You need to-" Orochimaru dipped his head until his was level with Itachi's ear. "-keep up your strength."
The damned snake had been spying on him. He knew Itachi was in a weak state. And he was just loving every god damned second of it.
Orochimaru pushed Itachi against the tree, rough hands finding their way into his shirt and feeling around his chest. The snake pressed his lips against Itachi's, savoring the unique taste. Itachi's lips were cold and sweet... Like an ice cube dipped in sugar. Itachi closed his eyes, wishing for this nightmare to end as soon as it could.
A loud 'thump' echoed through the forest, and Itachi felt Orochimaru's body leaving his.
Kisame hit the bastard over the head with Samehada. Grabbing a fist full of hair, he growled, "Mine!" Kisame picked him up by his hair, and threw him at one of the larger saplings encircling the clearing. "Don't ever touch him again!" Kisame snarled, walking over to him. The shark kicked him right between his legs, grinning at the sight of Orochimaru's shocked face. "He's mine, and if you ever come near him again..." The shark bent down and smirked. "I'll cut it off."
Orochimaru gasped and disappeared in a puff of smoke, leaving a smirking Kisame and a shocked Itachi.
Kisame regained awareness of the situation and ran to Itachi's side. "Are you okay? Did he hurt you? I should have killed him... Itachi-sama?"
Itachi wiped his lips with the sleeve of his open cloak. "I'm weak. I couldn't defend myself from either of you... Why did you save me?"
"Because I love you." He said, pulling the younger man into a hug.
A tear fell down the Uchiha's face. "Only the weak cry." He murmured, more to himself than to Kisame. It was the last thing his father had said to him. Right before he had impaled the man with his sword, tears streaming down his face. He had not known why he was crying. He still did not know, though he had a vague idea.
"Shut up. You're not weak." Kisame replied, wiping the tear away.
"Then why can't I defend myself?!"
"Because I do that for you. And I do that for you because I love you." Kisame said, lowering his face to Itachi's. "Never forget it." He pressed his lips to Itachi's, savoring the unique taste. The taste reserved solely for Kisame. Next time he saw Orochimaru, he would cut off that damned tongue of his.
Kisame pulled away, looking into the eyes of Itachi.
"Kisame?"
"Yes, Itachi-sama?"
"I'm hungry."
From in the shadows, Deidara chuckled to himself. Sasori stood next to him, face emotionless.
"Aren't they cute together, Danna?" The blonde asked, looking at the puppet.
"Indeed." He replied.
Nara : Well, that's the ending to Guilt, Primal Instincts Pt. 2. It kinds sucks, though... Oh, I have many usagi minions, but this one edits my work. I named him Editor. So, Editor-chan, introduce yourself.
Editor : Hello! I am Editor!
Tobi : Tobi... Want... Eat...
Nara : NO TOBI, NO EATING EDITOR-CHAN!
Tobi : But Tobi's a good boy!
Nara : THEN WHY DO YOU WANT TO EAT EDITOR-CHAN?!
Tobi : Because Editor is not a good boy!
Nara : HE'S A GOOD RABBIT!
Editor : Yeah!
Tobi : Hai, Nara-dono, Editor-sama.
Nara : That's better.
I am there, but you don't see me.
I give you advice, but you don't know me.
And I will drop by to see you again.
For I am Your voice of Reason.
