Yuki: I got the Dumbledore line from an icon, and here's your lemon, I had it planned all along.

Triangle/Two Isn't A Pair

(Kelly's P.O.V.)

When we had gotten back from the meeting, he had kissed me, hard, and murmured something about picking up where we left off. I only had to give a nod before he backed me up against the nearest wall, lifting me up onto his hips. I fisted my hands in his hair and kissed him fiercely. I could feel the tension in his body, the two meetings had really taken their toll on him and now he needed this release. I was all too happy to provide, anything to calm him down. I leaned in close and whispered soothing words to him as he let his Ids control him, laying little kisses into his hair as I did so. I wasn't worried that he would hurt me; he was unbelievably gentle when we made love. He had been so concerned about hurting me the first time:

"I don't want to lose control and hurt you."

"You won't."

"If you…if I…you'd tell me if I was hurting you right?"

"You wouldn't hear the end of it. Now come on before I lose my buzz."

When we had finished we collapsed on the bed. He held me tightly to his chest, burying his face against his neck and my hair, his breathing heavy and labored. I ran my fingers through his hair, shushing him, aware of every little shudder that went through his body, whether from stress or the last remnants of ecstasy. His legs tangled with mine and he tightened his grip, his long, elegant fingers twisting into my shirt.

"Hush, sweetie, hush, it's okay."

"Did I hurt you? Was I going too fast?" He whimpered.

"No, no," I cooed, "you were fine sweetheart."

I kissed him, feeling the last remnants of tension leave his body. He almost went limp.

"I'm exhausted." He mumbled.

"Then sleep, I'm not going anywhere." I said, kissing him again.

He smiled and relaxed against me with a contented purr.

(3rd Person P.O.V.)

And as we shared that moment, a certain duo were looking in on us.

"Great timing." Jiraiya said.

Tsunade glared at him, silently grateful that she turned the cameras off twenty minutes earlier. She sighed and turned back to the screen.

"He's so…different. I mean look at him, he's…happy." Tsunade said.

"That's the power of love," Jiraiya replied, "the ability to change just about anybody."

Tsunade looked at him.

"That's not a line from one of your books is it?"

"What?! No, no…well it could be. What do you think?"

Tsunade huffed and walked away.

"Wait! I need notes!"

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Somewhere east of Konoha:

It was a beautiful, sunny day in Konoha. He was lying against a tree with her curled in his arms.

"I've seen you looking at Mizuki."

"His hair fascinates me."

"I don't trust him, he's got shifty eyes."

"You're ANBU, you're incapable of trust."

"I trust you."

The dream then faded to a darker scene. He was covered in blood, trudging out of the village. It was night, but he could see just fine with the Mangekyo. He stopped when he heard the rustle of feathers and the whupping of wings.

"You're usually more owl-like when you fly." He muttered.

"Itachi…"

He turned, Griffin was staring at him, her blue eyes full of sadness.

"Is it…I heard…" she whimpered.

"It's true." He said.

She hung her head, tears flowing down her cheeks.

"Manauia, he just appeared to me…Itchi…he said my ward…my ward is…Hatake Kakashi."

Itachi sighed.

"I have to go," he looked at her before turning to go.

But Griffin leapt on him before he could, nuzzling her beak against him.

The Uchiha pulled away first.

"Itachi…" Griffin whispered.

"Griffin, promise me that you'll always love me?" Itachi asked softly, cupping her face with his hands. Griffin could see the dark splatters of blood in the lamplight, speckling his skin like freckles.

"I promise Itachi," Griffin said. He smiled his black eyes bright for once that night.

"Good…" he whispered. "I have to go," he kissed her on her head, but before he could disappear from her life forever, she grabbed his hand. Reflexively the Uchiha gave her claws a comforting squeeze.

"Promise me Itachi," Griffin gulped. "That you will never forget me," she asked.

"I promise," he whispered, not looking at her. "Promise me you'll look after Sasuke while I'm gone."

"You mean…" Griffin gasped.

Itachi nodded.

"I promise." Griffin said, her face serious.

And with that, he pulled his hand free from her grasp and vanished into the night.

Uchiha Itachi sat straight up in bed, breathing heavily.

"You okay?" someone rumbled.

Itachi glanced sideways at his partner, who was busy re-wrapping his sword.

"Hn." He replied, laying back down.

But deep down inside, he was wishing that Griffin was there.

Wall sex is hot.

Okay, here's a note as to why Ochi was acting like a hormone-high, virgin teenager in the flashback above:

He's not a virgin, that I am sure of. However, he's never actually...had sex (Baldwin: You said the S word!) with someone he loves with all his heart. Before I highly doubt he cared about how the person on the other end (B: pun not intended...or is it?) felt, so he was probably rough. So actually, while he's quite experienced in f-king someone, he's very inexperienced in making love to someone. He was so tense too, in the lemon above, that he was worried about losing control of himself and hurting me, I mean Kelly............ okay it's me.