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Chapter Eleven – Spoon

"Explain."

Kagome sighed, rolling her blue eyes at the commanding tone Itachi was using on her as he stood passively across the room with his arms pulled across his chest. He'd long discarded his ANBU vest and instead stood simply in cargo pants and a fish-net mesh shirt. His hair was still bound loosely behind him but he slipped his open-toe sandals off and draped his ANBU cloak on his nearby dresser.

She turned her head away, huffing a bit at his attitude and treatment of Naruto a few days ago. She hadn't forgotten about his 'finger slip' and the way he nearly tried to kill her boyfriend!

Well, a kunai wouldn't have killed him but still...that was mean of him!

Her cheeks bloomed red at the lone train of thought and Kagome crossed her arms in indignation. While she expected her family ( the males, that is ) to completely hate Naruto ( or anyone of the male race outside her family, with the exception of Gai-sensei and Kaka-sensei ), she'd hadn't expected Itachi of all people to react that badly.

It was like he really wanted him dead or something...

"I have nothing to say Itachi."

And it was true, she had nothing to say. Her day had gone horribly and she was missing Naruto a great deal. He was the only one who seemed to brighten up her day. With his hugs and random kisses.

If Madara-hentai didn't make his grand appearance, dinner might have actually been pleasant for Kagome.

It was minutes before he seem to answer ( any kind, she wasn't particularly picky ) but she could hear the sound of clothes discarding before the bed dipped and she assumed at that moment that Itachi was going to ignore her again and go to bed. Which was fine by her since that's all she really wanted anyway.

Slipping her slippers off, she rolled her eyes again ( for what seemed to be the umpteenth time that night ) and pulled back the covers to slide her body in and lay her head against Itachi's black pillows. His scent surrounded her all at one moment and it was hard for her not to fall immediately asleep as his manly musk filled her nostrils with it's quite amazing smell.

She had to admit – her Nii-san smelled so good. Even more so than Naruto since he ate way too much Ramen sometimes that everything she smelled later on smelled exactly like Ramen.

Her blue eyes began to get hazy and she was sure she would have drifted off to sleep if it hadn't been for the pair of cold, muscular arms that wound firmly around her petite waist. Her blue orbs opened wide in revelation at the sudden skin on skin contact and she blushed minutely before letting out a tiny squeak of surprise as Itachi pulled her feather-light body back into his chiseled chest.

He didn't say a word, only drifting his fingers delicately under the hem of her tank top, teasing her soft skin with his callous palms and under her breasts – where he locked his arms around firmly and stilled. His chest rose and fell as she felt his hot breath against the bare of her neck, trailing his scalding hot lips across the smooth of her skin till his face slumped in the hollow of her neck.

Then, then she felt it.

When his legs touched hers and bent against her more slender ones, she felt it.

The bugle. Big, huge, and hard against her bum. The anatomy that every freaking male seemed to have.

While she was still a virgin and did attend the classes specifically created for Kunoichi's ( plus she was a youngest Chuunin to become a medic-nin so of course she'd seen them ), she hadn't in her entire life felt that.

Kami! He's spooning me!

She froze, more awake than ever before as his cold arms chilled her warm body like a bucket of ice just fell on her. But there was heat soon, at the pit of her stomach and even lower soon after. An excruciating heat that was threatening to spread to her entire body till it consumed her whole.

Lips parted, Kagome breathed, slowly. She swallowed a hard lump stuck in her throat and closed her eyes to ignore the odd sensations that was coming over her. Maybe if she willed herself to sleep she'd wake up and realize it was all a dream.

It's nothing, he's just holding me like he's always done in the past.

But deep down, deep down Kagome knew in her heart that something bad was just set in motion the moment she'd resigned herself to this position.