Disclaimer : Itachi and the whole Akatsuki belong to Masashi Kishimoto. The other characters were created by my twisted brain.

Warning : Mature content. If you can't stand to read sexual scenes or swearing, then bye bye !

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The whore and the nukenin

Chapter 7

Awakening

Itachi was the first to wake up, the following morning. It was the knocks on the door that awoke him.

"Come in."

It was one of Kazuko's girls. She was bringing their breakfast on a large tray, only wearing very small panties.

"Your breakfast, sir."

"Hn. Thanks?"

She entered the room with a swaying walk, looking at him lustfully, biting her lower lip.

"Is Yume still sick ?"

"Hn."

"Poor thing. Well… if you ever want to do something more… interesting… come to the purple door…"

"Hn."

When she reached the door, she glanced at something on the bed, then at him, with a pervert smile, before closing the door.

Itachi wondered what that glance meant, but he had more important stuffs to do. He had to take care of Yume.

The fever was gone. She would be weak for a while. This time, he would force her to eat breakfast. As he went out of the bed, he finally understood what the other whore was looking at earlier.

Hell… not again…

He sighed as he entered the bathroom to release… again… He hoped it wouldn't be the same thing every morning… or every time he was with her…

As he was trying to release, he wondered about that man… Chika… and about the relationship he had with Yume. Would it be the same with him ? How long would it take before Sasuke kill him ? Should he tell her about it ? What would she do ?

Finally, he cummed into his hand, without any pleasure.

He washed his hand and lay down beside her again, playing with a lock of her mane.

She woke up ten minutes later.

"Mmm…"

"Good morning."

She looked at him, without realizing. Everything was still confused in her mind… When she finally collected her thoughts, she jumped on the mattress, as if she had just seen a ghost.

"B-but… what are you…"

"Are you not glad to see me ?"

"Oh my god…"

She only realized she was naked… She quickly grabbed the sheets to hide her body.

"No need to hide. I saw you naked two nights ago. You were taking a bath in the middle of the night. I had to take you out of the bathtub."

She deeply blushed, avoiding meeting his eyes.

"Did… did we… do something ?"

The memories of the previous nights were still present to Itachi's mind. But he managed not to blush.

"Nothing. You were sleeping all the time."

She sighed in relief.

"I don't know how I should take this sigh…"

"It's not against you…"

"Glad to hear it… And now, breakfast."

"I'm not…"

"I don't care. You're still very weak. You need to eat something."

"What if I don't want to ?"

"I'll do what I already did to force you to take your medicines."

"Hu ?"

"I'll pinch your nose and wait for you to open your mouth."

Yume giggled.

"You didn't do that !!!"

Itachi said nothing.

"… You did ?"

"Of course… it was quite fun…"

She blushed, shaking her head, feeling ashamed.

"I'm sorry… I didn't know I could be so… childish… I've been such a burden to you…"

"No problem. I must say I enjoyed taking care of you."

She blushed more, turning her head away from him.

"How long…"

"Two days. Kazuko told me your sickness started two weeks ago."

"I don't remember…"

Itachi brought the tray in the bed. There were tea, rice and two apples.

"You should drink your tea first. You must be thirsty."

"Ok…"

She took the small mug and quickly drank. Then she began to eat her bowl of rice. While she was eating, Itachi peeled one of the apples and cut it into small pieces.

"I never thought I would be so hungry…"

"You ate nothing those last two days…"

"Thank you…"

"Hu ?"

"For looking after me… you didn't have to…"

"Shut up and eat that…"

He shoved a piece of apple into her mouth. The look of surprise on her face made him smile. She slowly chewed the fruit.

"I can eat it on my own, you know…"

"I know…"

He brought another piece of fruit to her lips.

"Open your mouth…"

"But…"

"Don't spoil my pleasure, please…"

She looked away as she opened her mouth, blushing again. During the whole thing, she didn't dare looking at him. It was weird and full of nostalgia… but quite pleasant at the same time.

He was her customer for a short time… but she already really liked him a lot. Maybe it was a bit too much. Maybe it was more than a small crush… He acted like Chika did… She was afraid to see him as a substitute of her late lover… and not as who he really was. She felt a bit confused.

"Something wrong ?"

"No… I'm ok…"

"It is the last piece of apple."

She opened her mouth a last time. While he shoved his fingers into it, her tongue slightly brushed them. Itachi felt a jolt running through his whole body. He slowly pulled his fingers out of her mouth, touching her lips on the same occasion.

He put his hand on her cheek, stroking her lips with his thumb. He knew she was nervous. He wanted to…

"Do you want to take a bath ? I think you'll feel better after that."

"It would be nice…"

"I'll prepare it. You can drink my tea, if you want."

"Thank you."

He left the room and prepared the water. He hesitated for a moment. Should he take a bath with her ? Or let her enjoy it alone ?

He didn't hear her coming. She was still wrapped in the sheet.

"It's really kind of you… What could I do to thank you ?"

Itachi paused, thinking.

"Let me… wash your hair…"

This man will never cease to surprise me.

"Are you a hair fetishist ?"

He laughed heartily.

"I don't think so."

"Fine…"

She let the sheet fall on the floor and entered the water, softly moaning of pleasure.

"Is it ok ?"

"Perfect…"

She quickly put her head under the water, to wet her hair. Then she gave her bottle of shampoo to Itachi. He poured some into his hands and spread it all over her mane. He began to massage her hair, taking his time. She softly moaned again.

"It's very relaxing…"

"Thank you."

"Why don't you join me in the bathtub ?"

Itachi turned tomato-red.

"I thought you would enjoy it better if you were alone…"

"You were wrong. When my shampoo will be done, join me…"

He smiled. He kept on massaging her head, doing slow circular movements. He wasn't particularly skilled (according to him), but it was wonderful to hear her moan like this… except he was trying hard to stay calm… down there…

He also had a very nice view of her neck. Her skin was so sensitive, there… he could see the small love bite he made two nights ago. How he wanted to…

Later… be patient…

"I think that's ok. I'll rinse your hair, now."

"Leave it to me. I'm used to it. It won't be long."

"Why ?"

"My hair is quite thick… if you're not used to it, it could take time to rinse it."

"Oh…"

She spent a few minutes rinsing it, then tied them into a bun.

"You join me ?"

"Sure. It's my turn to be your pillow."

She smiled at him.

"I'm glad you didn't forget… but you'll have to wait."

"Why ?"

"I'd like to thank you…"

Without a word, Itachi took place in the bathtub and settled on her body.

"Now, be quiet...", she whispered to his ear.