These are my one shot drabbles they are all Itachi uke oneshots. I know I know don't start another story until you're finished with the others but… hey I still hope you like it :)

Paring SasoIta

Warning(s) fluff and kissing

Rated T

Requested by sasodei-iz-awesome

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Itachi had never been kissed.

Itachi UCHIHA had never been kissed. Sasori was both shocked and pleased by this. He thought of how the total beautiful sex god had never swapped spit with anyone.

EVER!

Deidara had been kind enough to point it out to everyone. Itachi had been sweet enough not to drop kick the blonde in the face.

Sasori made his way to Itachi's room. He was going to fix that little problem. He walked into the room to find the Uchiha sharpening his kunai.

"Hello Sasori. Is there something you need?" The boy asked in a monotone voice.

"No just to help you with something." Itachi glanced at the artist eyebrows arched.

"Okay…what?"

Sasori tackled the Uchiha to the ground and kissed him deeply. He slipped his tongue into the teen's mouth. Itachi lay under Sasori eyes wide with surprise.

He loved the kid. The way he smiled the way he laughed…when he did. And the fact that Itachi was shorter then him.

He pushed against the artist for a moment then sunk into the kiss. After a moment Sasori pulled away.

"I'll see you Itachi."

"..Yeah."

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Kisame and Itachi had gone on a big mission. Sasori waited for their return with excitement. He had announced to the Akatsuki that he had taken Itachi's first kiss.

Deidara had been in shock. Kisame and the others had started to laugh their asses off while Konan begged for a picture. Itachi of course had turned beet red and kicked Sasori in the groin.

Damn teenagers.

Two days later they retuned. Itachi leaning against Kisame sleepily eyes glazed. Kisame held him protectively and Sasori felt a wave of jealousy pass through him.

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Itachi was sleeping. He lay curled in a ball inside the blankets. Itachi looked so cute and innocent with just his nose and closed eyes peeking through the sheets. Sasori hated to ruin the moment but felt an urge to talk to the Uchiha. He gently shook Itachi awake. Itachi awoke to stare up into deep brown eyes. The owner of those eyes was smiling warmly, and Itachi couldn't help but give a tiny smile in return.

"Hello Itachi how was the mission?"

"….Fine how are your balls?"

"……Bitch."

Itachi smiled and sat up staring at the puppet master with dark eyes. Sasori gazed down at the Uchiha then pressed his lips to Itachi's cheeks gently.

"I want to get to know you more Itachi." Itachi blushed and gulped. He touched Sasori's chest gently and kissed him on the nose.

"I'm not going to stop you Sasori…I'm yours."

"That easily."

"I've liked you since I've met you….but no it won't be that easy…you have to earn me." Itachi replied slowly with a smirk. He pulled away from Sasori and walked toward the door. He turned around slowly and gave Sasori a playful look.

"That is if you can earn me."

Sasori stared after the teen in sock.

DAMN!

But he would get Itachi maybe not today maybe not tomorrow but one day he would!

Sasori smiled and lay back on the bed. Itachi's bed. It smelled like strawberries.

Sasori liked that smell. He sat up and walked out of the room. Itachi was in the bathroom brushing his hair. Sasori smirked and entered the room. Itachi glanced at the man and smirked.

"You're following me. If I wasn't so wise, I'd say you were stalking me."

"I am."

"Good. Now make yourself useful and brush my hair." Itachi replied. Sasori smiled and took the brush from the Uchiha and began to glide it through the weasel's long shiny hair. Sasori sat on the edge of the tub and Itachi sat on his lap. Sasori was surprised at how light the teen was. Much lighter than Deidara, that was for sure. Itachi leaned against Sasori eyes closed enjoying how gently Sasori brushed his hair. Konan always brushed it too hard.

Not trying to hurt him but to get on his nerves like any other woman would. Kisame was also gentle with his hair, with his whole body. If one of them were hurt on a mission and they had to tend each others wounds Kisame always made small movements as though afraid to touch him.

And it hurt.

Itachi hated that his own partner seemed to fear him. He liked Kisame, he though of him as a person to look up to. But Sasori seemed to like him.

And not afraid of him.

Itachi turned to the puppet master and kissed him on the lips.

"I think you're close to winning me over."

"Will you be mine?"

"Always."

"Will I be yours?"

"Forever."

"Then I can wait." Sasori replied setting the brush down and kissing the prodigy. Itachi smiled.

"So can I."

The two shared a kiss and went back to Itachi's hair.

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Enjoy! I want everyone to know that it does not just have to be Akatsuki with Itachi it can be people outside of it too.

I hope you like it!

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