*Sighs In Defeat*

Yes I know the drill... *raises arms with a target at her chest*

Kill me if you wish. I will not stop you.

I FINALLY UPLOADED A CHAPTER! WOO!

OK. So the deal. ¬¬ College. That is all I have to say.

College is a mother fucker at the moment xD

Yes I know, excuses excuses, but I did it! I am going to make sure this does not become a discontinued story!

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Rei Haruno -Sakura No Imooto: XD I'm glad and I hope this chapter was worth the wait too! . Anywho, once the manga is finished with one chapter then I will definitely post the link for all you lovely people to read and have more nosebleeds :)

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AND NOW FOR THE LONG AWAITED CHAPPIE! Get your towels ready to wipe your nosebleeds xD

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Now this was how it was meant to feel. They rode their completion together without any words uttered, and once Sasuke had calmed himself down, he slowly pulled himself out of Naruto's body and collapsed on the bed, not wanting to move for the next few hours or so. The blonde turned onto his side and smirked softly, panting and kissing the male's lips softly.

"You can't think that sex solves everything right?"

Sasuke raised an eyebrow at this, his usual smirk apparent on his dampened yet handsome features.

"It worked didn't it?"

The blonde pouted slightly. "Teme."

"Dobe."

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Halloween had come and gone before anyone had realised. The break that all students were given were OK. Nothing really happened that made it memorable so it was a time of this college that just wizzed by without a second thought. Yes, there was a Halloween contest involving the best costume and there was a party, though the security on this party was much more tighter than the last year. Why? Because of what happened at the first party of the year. When the headteacher found out that someone had sneakily spiked the drinks issued out on that night, her temper was so great that builders were still currently fixing the giant hole in the wall of her office.

She wasn't just busty. She was darn scary when she wanted to be.

This in itself made the party boring and few arrived, though apparently something had happened which involved a ladder and the decorations. I'll let your imagination run wild there because I assure you that what happened in this hall was far worse than anything running through your perverted mind. Sasuke and Naruto did not attend for the simple reason that they were doing something much more productive within their own dorm room as well as Neji and Gaara, the sadist wishing to experiment with the pale teen's body until he could no longer walk. Kiba and Shikamaru were held up in their rooms somewhat awkwardly, Kiba unable to stray from disturbing thoughts that were becoming much more vivid and surreal with each minute that had passed. He was going to drive himself insane if it continued.

Now that Halloween had finished and the break had ended, the students were working the same routine of waking up early and trudging to their lessons. They did not have a choice and most were still attempting to correct their body clock. Everyone always uses the half-terms to stay up late and wake up late, but there were no use for stragglers at college. The teachers were all up and awake bright and early to make sure everything was planned over the next couple of weeks, and some even had the unfortunate task of grading and reading through piles of work for each class, Kakashi more-so than the others.

It was the morning of the second day into the beginning of this half-term, and Naruto was groggily pulling on any shirt he could find, his hazy cerulean orbs trying to focus on something to allow his body to balance. He could feel himself swaying but he wasn't. He was only light-headed but Sasuke could not help but stare in complete amusement as the blonde failed to fit his head into the sleeve of his shirt. Pulling his own on, the young Uchiha pushed himself off of the bed and adjusted the piece of clothing for Naruto, the smirk evident on his features. Anyone could tell that he was not a morning person considering how he judged his garments.

"Honestly, dobe..." Sasuke softly said, grabbing the material and pulling the other close after both arms were through the correct holes. With their close proximity, the Uchiha pressed their lips together firmly, relishing the warmth for just a second before pulling apart and getting his books ready for the day, leaving Naruto in a slight daze in the middle of the room. There was something about their kisses that sparked something inside of him. He loved it when they touched each other, held each other but...what was that feeling called? He had known the other for two months now so he couldn't understand what sort of emotion this was. Besides, love wouldn't be able to develop itself that quickly would it?

It had been clouding his mind for a good while but tried not to let it seep through the mask he wore when around Sasuke, especially around Sasuke.

The Uchiha thought about it now and again, not as long as the blonde but still, the mind was there, taunting him, telling him that he wanted the blonde more than he ever wanted anything in his life. Was it daunting? Perhaps. Sasuke had been given everything he desired from a very young age and had been taught by his brother about things adults should have known only. It was not anything sexual related. Because Itachi grew to be the philosophical type of person, the youngest raven knew about the many roads to life, the doors that are hidden within the dark alleys, the deceiving doors that vanish once it is within reach. It was extensive, his sessions with his brother but he did not regret it. Because of it, his mind evolved, broadening the perspective he originally held on life.

However, it was the same thing that put him in this position in the first place. His mind displaying the uneasiness of his own actions, Sasuke decided to play it safe just until things had cooled down slightly with his body and with his heart.

This was the one lesson that Sasuke was actually not looking forward to. He sat there, silently within his own chair whilst Naruto joined him soon after with a hot-headed Kiba who was rambling about Shikamaru being a closet perve. He was unfazed and as always, didn't really care in those matters for they were meaningless but still, thinking that Shikamaru, of all people was a pervert was amusing in the least.

"You keep saying it out loud and they're gonna think you are too." Naruto dead-panned as he slammed his books down onto the table before Sasuke and took his seat, Kiba scowling and cursing under his breath. The usual were sat inside of the classroom, the annoying girls ogling Sasuke from behind and Gaara and Neji once again paired off in the back, though it was rather comical to know that they were finding fun with their own 'chemistry'. Naruto caught Sasuke's attention when he suddenly leant to the side and whispered in his ear seductively and he knew it was purposely done.

"...So...I'm topping the next time."

Naruto couldn't help but chuckle at the way Sasuke glared at him, showing that he was not impressed and that he was going to be the seme. It felt damn good and he was not going to receive again! Though...he had to admit that being the bottom was somewhat thrilling, but that he would never admit aloud. Not even if he was threatened with a knife to castrate him. Well...not in such an extremity but you get the point! Sasuke was about to insult the blonde before the door opened and in stepped Orochimaru-sensei, the pervert.

The Uchiha hated him with all his wrath, anger and strength. The teacher was rather tall with long, black raven hair, snake-like yellow eyes and a sickly-grin that could churn anyone's stomach. Deathly pale and a slither to his words, the sensei placed his briefcase upon the desk before him and clicked it open, every student silencing themselves. They already knew the deal with Orochimaru. Do not talk out of line or you were going to get it. It was not hard to imagine what 'get it' meant. He was a science teacher, specialising with experiments. It wasn't really hard to figure it out. Pulling out the needed papers for the lesson, Orochimaru's eyes shifted very quickly to lock with obsidian orbs of a certain Uchiha, freezing the raven to the spot. A smirk grew on a pale face as he cleared his throat and parted his lips to start the lesson.

"Today we are going to be studying the male body thoroughly. I'm aware that you were all taught sex education in school but they only brushed on the surface. I am going to make sure that by the end of this lesson, you all understand how the male body works."

Orochimaru made himself indefinitely clear considering the many heads that nodded after his little speech. With a smirk still placed upon thin lips, the long-haired raven picked up a pointed stick from his briefcase and began to tap it rhythmically against the oak desk within two-second intervals. Eyes scanned the class, though they always seemed to fixate on Sasuke for a longer period of time. Now Naruto didn't have to be a genius to figure out that the teacher was checking out Sasuke, and when he noticed it his blood boiled with obvious rage, though the reason as to why was unsettling and therefore not thought about. A sudden urge within him told him to grab hold of the Uchiha's arm, pull him close and growl with possession but as far as Naruto knew, he was not an animal.

"Now, the human body is littered with nerve endings. Millions of nerves are connected to one place..." This was where the stick tapped his head, Orochimaru now walking slowly from behind his desk and to the front of it. "These nerve endings send an impulse to the brain at such a speed that is unfathomable. When you burn yourself, the nerve endings tell the brain to pull back your hand to protect yourself. How long do you think it would take for the message to find its way to the brain, only for the mind to convert it and send a signal back to the nerves forcing your hand to recline...Naruto-kun?"

His voice was slimy as he pointed the stick roughly at the blonde who scowled, obvious distaste enlaced upon his tanned features. How the hell did he know the answer to that? He hated the fact that he was in this lesson because of the teacher. He was fucking pervert. End of. With a shrug, he slumped back in his seat, uncaring towards the answer whilst Sasuke sat there deathly still, not wanting to move for the fear of Orochimaru passing the question onto him. Unfortunately, due to the lack of co-operation from the dobe, yellow-eyes slowly glanced towards Sasuke, his tongue obviously moistening his lips as the stick was raised and was pressed against the middle of the Uchiha's forehead. Furrowing with distaste, Sasuke answered monotonously.

"Why don't you show us?"

He replied, wanting to say anything to get the pervert away from him and not touching him, even if it was with a stick that was annoying the fuck out of him! If Orochimaru couldn't get more disgusting, he just did. His smirk twisted into a sickening grin and it was then that Sasuke felt himself being forced out of his seat, a vice-like grip against his arm which shocked him for the right amount of time to have him standing in front of the class.

"Alright! I will show you just how fast nerve endings travel in the body. Now Sasuke-kun.." The words dripped with lust that only Sasuke and Naruto could pick up on, with the odd Gaara, Neji and Shikamaru understanding this also. The girls were too entranced with the fact that Sasuke was now a science experiment that they were hoping to get their hands on.

"..Please move away the moment you feel pain."

Unbeknownst to what the teacher was actually intending on doing, Orochimaru held a small knife within his free hand which was covered by the side of his body, and in one instant did he swipe against the side of Sasuke's arm, smirking with the fact that Sasuke instantly jumped back. Everyone was completely silent. Their eyes were wide with surprise; was it not illegal to harm students in any way? Orochimaru had just cut Sasuke didn't he? Some of the girls turned to each other, talking animatedly whilst Sasuke held his arm, seemingly unfazed with the now burning sensation of the cut and the thick iron-filled liquid oozing from the wound. Ahh, that was all he needed. The long-haired sensei moved the knife to his lips for the entire class to witness it: his long tongue diligently pressed against the blade, tasting the sweet and alluring life source that was Sasuke's blood. His entire body shivered and awoke with such a powerful taste. He had never experienced anything like it before and this obsession with the Uchiha was definitely paying off. God he needed Sasuke now. He wanted his body. He wanted his everything. The only element that pushed that thought aside was...

"PERVERT! What the fuck are you doing!" ...a blonde.

Naruto's hands slammed themselves on the desk, causing a rather uncomfortable sting to shoot up his arms but he did not care. Sasuke was just violated and the entire class were witnesses! He was injured because of a teacher and though he may act dumb, he knew a thing or two.

"That's illegal! I'll have you reported!" Naruto cried, Sasuke instantly making his way back to his desk to avoid anymore contact with the snake-like sensei. He really did scare him. Sasuke was not one to be scared but Orochimaru was an entirely different story.

The long-haired man simply stood there and laughed sadistically, wiping the blade within a cloth and stored the weapon away in a compartment of his desk, shaking his head.

"I wouldn't do that. I have other ways to torture Sasuke-kun. Everyone in this class either loves him or wants to be him. I experiment remember? It will be a class effort to keep whatever happens in this class...in this class, understood?" His grin disappeared, his body stiff and his glare was sent towards every single member of the class. They all nodded their head, Sasuke wondering why he had been given the godforsaken task to be Orochimaru's guinea pig. He swore he could kill someone at that point in time but a sudden reassuring brush against his leg from Naruto calmed him immediately. He still could not understand why this male had such an affect on him but with the current situation at hand, the Uchiha knew he was going to encounter a growing headache soon enough.

After a silent lecture with Orochimaru, the bell rang to indicate lunch and every student was out of there like a shot, their jaws aching to tell someone about what had happened but they all respected the Uchiha. They could not betray him like that. As Sasuke was making his way out of the classroom, a slithering voice called him back in.

"I want to have a word with you Sasuke. Alone." He made himself perfectly clear as he was well aware a certain blonde was waiting outside of the door. Sasuke turned to Naruto and shook his head lightly.

"I'll see you in the cafeteria ok? Save me a seat."

It was then that he braced himself, inhaled deeply and entered the classroom nervously, Orochimaru instantly slamming the door on a shocked tanned face. Now it was him and the teacher. Alone.

"You are one of my favourite students, Sasuke-kun. Do you know why?" He asked after several minutes of limitless silence, his lips stretching into a smirk once more.

"Because you're a pervert?"

"Because..." He replied, walking forwards in order to trap Sasuke between his body and the wall. He was not going to let him escape and this was the perfect opportunity to feel a little of the student he had been dreaming about ever since he laid eyes on him.

"...You're beautiful Sasuke-kun...Your silky hair, demanding eyes, porcelain skin. You're like a doll I must play with..." He whispered, leaning forward confidently to lick up the shell of Sasuke's ear, the said raven shuddering in disgust. It was vile, nothing compared to when Naruto did such an act. His hands were balled into fists as he stood there, not fighting. If he raised his hand even an inch, an iron fist would connect with the frail man's jaw. His eyes were closed tightly and Orochimaru could not help but drink in the lovely sight. Sasuke was a beauty.

"It seemed you didn't know how nerves worked in this class today...so I'm giving you a special tutoring session. It will be quick. I promise." The words were seductively hissed and Orochimaru's hands grabbed Sasuke's waist, sliding one underneath his shirt to pinch and twist harshly at his nipple, the raven's nails digging into the palm of his hand, causing small indents to become visible within his pale skin. Knuckles turned white and a back arched from the wall on instinct, fighting back the need to kick the shit out of the science teacher. Orochimaru was having a ball. His knee inserted itself between the Uchiha's legs and was forced upwards roughly to stimulate Sasuke's member, something that was slowly and involuntarily making itself known inside of his pants.

'No...why are you betraying me like this?' Sasuke screamed at his body but it did not back away. No. His nubs were hard and standing to attention, saluting to the long-haired raven who chuckled at the disgusted face Sasuke wore.

"Yes...that's it...You're feeling it aren't you Sasuke-kun..?" He whispered and started the movement of his knee as it pressed back and forth, Sasuke biting down on his lip to refrain from moaning or showing any sort of pleasure. He was completely against this! So very against this! But his body...it was beginning to burn.

Naruto was on the brink of breaking something. He had been thinking non-stop about what Orochimaru wanted to talk to Sasuke about and he knew that he was going to do something perverted, something that breached the laws and regulations of the college and something that could get him fired instantly! The only thing was...if anyone told, Sasuke would be the plaything. To jeopardise someone like that was to betray them altogether and Naruto never went back on his word. His foot continued to tap against the marble flooring of the cafeteria, his body tense, his jaw tight and his eyes onto the entrance. Numerous amounts of students were pouring into the large room but no Sasuke. No duck-butt.

The doors opened, showing a sign of someone's entrance but when it was not a raven but instead a blonde-haired girl, he cursed under his breath and hit the table with his fist, causing everyone except Shikamaru to glance at him. Gaara, Neji, Kiba and Shikamaru all knew why he was acting in such a way.

"For fuck sake! I want to kick his teeth in! It's illegal for him to do that! We can get him fired but not without Sasuke paying the price for it! Fucking pervert!" Naruto would have screamed it if it wasn't for the fact that no-one was supposed to know this. Instead, they conversed amongst the table with hushed voices, Naruto angrily slurping at his ramen.

"Well we can't say anything. Orochimaru was taught with Tsunade." Shikamaru commented, playing with a small piece of chicken on his plate. How he knew that, no-one knew.

"The fuck? Then she'd know that Orochimaru's a fu-" The doors opened, silencing Naruto and everyone else in the cafeteria who knew the ordeal with their science teacher. His head hung in shame, Sasuke still confidently walked to the table and sat himself down beside Naruto without a word, not bothering to even collect his food. The table wanted to say something but were too anxious as to the reply. They did not want to hear that he was raped though it did pass through everyone's mind and created a rather disturbing image.

"So, teme? What did he want?" Naruto asked. The insult was not used in any sort of manner, for the blonde was highly curious. All Sasuke did was shrug his shoulders and took Naruto's chopsticks, helping himself to ramen. He swore he did not like the junk food but needed to occupy himself with something to forget about the ordeal with Orochimaru. He did not want to think about it. He could still feel his hands against his skin, his lips pressing against his neck and chest. The blonde, unfazed by the fact that his favourite food was being consumed by an ass just crossed his arms and huffed. He would pry it out of him when they were alone.

The atmosphere at the table was now tense as anything. Neji, still wearing his collar was being groomed by Gaara who was no longer interested with Orochimaru and Sasuke, whilst Kiba and Shikamaru were nonchalantly staring out of the window. It was only when two girls approached the table that the stifling aura disappeared and they cleared their throats, staring at a bored Gaara.

"U-Um...we were wondering..."

"...And talking..."

"...And we want to know if you and Neji are together..?" They both grinned with the same air of fangirls. They were fangirls, hands down and anyone could tell the answer they wanted to hear. Well, Gaara had nothing to hide but Neji was dead against this. The brunette shifted his head to stare at the other but was silenced with a pair of lips that roughly pressed against his own. Now this was new. Public affection in such a wide room? Neji gulped and gripped at the front of Gaara's shirt before the kiss ended, the two girls holding back a squeal that would most likely deafen the six males.

"It is not love. He is my pet.." Gaara emphasised this by yanking the chain, forcing Neji closer to him.

"I am his Master. He obeys my every command."

The girls were not expecting that considering the crimson-stained cheeks but they both looked at the other and smiled with complete satisfaction, nodding their heads eagerly before running off to their tables, the boys peering over only to witness an entire hoard of girls squeal in unison.

Kiba just blinked.

"...That's just scary, man." It was hard to say that the male was getting used to the 'homo atmo' (homo atmosphere) as he would say, but it was his two best friends here. They were both claimed by the dark side, or so he brainwashed himself to think.

The days were growing long and tiring. Work was beginning to pile up for the simple fact that they did not like to tend to it but they needed to finish it. It was such a troublesome job, so a blonde, with his hair tied up in a ponytail was laying down on the floor with a pencil stuck in his mouth, chewing thoughtfully on the end as his eyes scanned the paper. Eyes furrowed in concentration as he pulled the writing tool from his mouth, about to connect it to paper before slotting it back in. Someone was not a happy bunny.

Itachi on the other hand had not left his little alcove where his past-time was held watching all of the students in their dorm rooms. He was pleased ever since he witnessed his brother finally win against Naruto and pin him down, fucking the shit out of him. That was what an Uchiha was supposed to do. It was odd to say that his mood had altered itself ever since that day as he was proud of his little Otouto who had finally become a man. Pein however was the one who wished to break this pedestal the older Uchiha was firmly placed upon. Unbeknownst to the raven, the metal-head swiftly strode over to the Uchiha ran a hand through his hair, causing the male to jump but instantly relax himself into the touch.

"Bastard..." He called, his obsidian orbs disappearing beneath lids as he succumbed to the massaging of his scalp. It felt so good. Pein's voice echoed throughout his body as lips neared his ear, a tongue slipping past the cartillage.

"...I know." A deep chuckle escaped him. It had Itachi pinned to the chair and he was no longer focusing on the screens before him. The remote in hand had dropped to the floor forgotten, clattering lightly but was not enough to rouse a stupefied blonde attempting his essay. Hands deftly found their way to Itachi's shirt, unbuttoning them one by one, slowly and painfully erotically. All the while, Pein's pierced tongue lapped at the underside of Itachi's chin and down his neck, moving to his shoulder where he suckled at the juncture, coaxing the flesh into his mouth, wanting to mark and bruise such flawless skin.

A small groan emitted from the relaxed Uchiha who now raised his hands up to lock with Pein's neck, and tilting his head did he pull the red-head so their lips crashed together, Itachi dominating the kiss instantly, though Pein was not going to give up so easily. Attacking with his tongue, he enlaced them together, rubbing and licking at every inch of the male's mouth. It was an open-mouthed kiss but God was it hot, both male's attempting to achieve the dominance over the other. However, with their positions, all the pierced male needed to do was roughly pinch Itachi's nipple, and the forced gasp was more than enough for a clean victory. Pein skilfully tortured that pink muscle, polished fingers caressing every possible inch of Itachi's chest.

"Hnn..." Both males moaned, this grabbing the attention of the blonde. He twisted his neck to see what the two were doing, and the sight before him caused him to drop his pencil from his mouth, his jaw wide and slack. Now that was something you did not see everyday. Pein never targeted Itachi...until now.

Their tongues continued its battle before Itachi reluctantly pulled back and allowed Pein to do as he pleased. Oh no. Itachi was not getting off that easily. He finally caught him within the net of arousal and there was no way he was going to simply walk away unharmed. Roughly, Pein grabbed Itachi's arm and pulled him from the chair, briskly walking straight past the blonde who's green eyes were flickering with arousal and amusement. A door opened, then shut and a sudden lock was heard. Deidara giggled to himself and returned to his work, frowning at the small droplets of blood now staining his blank page.

Itachi was thrown on the bed instantly and Pein was hovering over him before he had the chance to gasp. Hands grabbed at both wrists, pinning them above his head and the red-head, with a light smirk cocked his head to the side as if stating inwardly he was so much better than the Uchiha before him.

"You underestimate me." Pein whispered.

"Always...have I wanted you like this...beneath me. I want to know how you squirm...Because I know that you would be a good fuck." He added. A grin was slowly plastered on the slightly-tanned features of Pein's face, and as if time stilled, they were kissing once more, violently and passionately. Itachi's shirt was ripped from his upper body and Pein undid his own with one hand, moving it off of his shoulders before his attention was now on Itachi's neck. His lips worked at the flesh, kissing, licking, nipping and lapping at the skin which looked like ivory. It was beautiful, the way it glowed with light perspiration as if it was only for him. The one thing that he loved about Itachi was that he put up a fight. He was not the submissive type which was the motivation to bed him.

It seemed he had finally won.

Itachi pressed his hands against Pein's chest to push him back but with equally strong legs did he move a knee between Itachi's legs and press against the bulge present, Itachi moaning without a care in the world. Lips covered a pert nipple, Itachi shivering at such bliss, his eyes closing with the amount of pleasure coursing through his body. Ah, it felt so good. He had always wondered what sex with Pein would be like and he was going to find out now. He did not care if he was the uke because Madara had put him in his place. He would admit, it was different and he anticipated what Pein would do. As if reading his mind, the pierced tongue ran its course down the contour of Itachi's abs, roughly pulling down jeans which concealed his prize.

And what a prize it was. Itachi went commando today. "How brave." Pein whispered, the hot breath caressing the erection before enveloping it within one gulp. The Uchiha's eyes widened with shock and bucked his hips up, uncaring as to whether he would choke the red-head. It didn't seem to be the case because Pein bobbed his head up and down, his tongue piercing, cold and hard pressing and prodding Itachi's length, the contrast of heat making his body shiver with utter delight. No. The heat was already building within the depths of his stomach.

"...Ahh...wait..." He breathed out. Pein already knew however judging from the salty beads that were making its appearance. Itachi was already so close and his breaths proved this. His chest was rising and falling with each pant and Pein could not help but admire the Uchiha. Beautiful. Stunning. A beauty. The thought that he was finally going to achieve one of his goals allowed a smirk to appear. With no hesitation, Pein unbuttoned his pants, pulled out his own leaking erection and smothered the shaft with his own juices. He made sure Itachi was watching him and obsidian eyes did indeed burn into his flesh. It was enticing; that animalistic, primitive gaze was aimed at him alone. That was all he wanted. Without further ado, Pein moved forward, spreading Itachi's legs before him and just as the said raven was about to protest, the red-head thrust roughly and carelessly into the Uchiha's body, a moan that was similar to a cry ripping from him instantly. It hurt like a mother fucker!

He was not prepared at all. The only lubrication was Pein's member which was lodged within him, but after a few seconds it was sliding out of him with ease, only to thrust back in once again. He gasped and allowed the manhood to fill him, something cold stroking against his insides, similar to that of the piercing on Pein's tongue. Wait a second...the red-head was pierced...there was he not? No wonder if felt different. His back curved inwards, Itachi now moaning loudly with each thrust for the entire dorm to hear, his hands gripping Pein's shoulders whilst the metal-head's grasp was against Itachi's hips, using that as leverage for himself to thrust faster and harder. Itachi was tight, hot and just this fact pushed Pein past his boundaries.

Flesh slapped together almost painfully with both males now glistening with sweat, Itachi moaning the occasional 'Harder!' whilst Pein grunted in pleasure, heat, passion and lust the only elements strong enough to drive these two horny men to this act. A sweaty hand slid to Itachi's manhood, hot flesh burning his hand as he gripped and pumped it in-time with the bed-rocking thrusts, the Uchiha's hair sticking to his neck and side of his face, his features contorted with complete pleasure as Pein buried himself within him. The one thing he regretted was opening his eyes to stare at the Sex God before him. Dampened red hair, slightly bruised lips, body glistening with perspiration as they rocked back and forth...it was what forced Itachi to snap.

The bubbling within his lower abdomen felt like the strength of a volcano, his entire body convulsing and tensing and Pein smirked at the realisation of Itachi's approach to orgasm and positioned his hips slightly to the left and thrust into that one spot Itachi was craving all this time. It caught Itachi so off-guard that his lips parted for a silent scream, his posterior stiffening and jerking with too much stimulation, if that were possible anyway. A cry ripped from his already abused throat, muscles clamping and spasming with every ounce of energy they had left whilst Pein simply watched with victory, his own orgasm reaping every particle of strength as he shot his load within the Uchiha, the hole hungrily slurping the contents, both men shuddering and trembling with their post-climax. Eyes softened as they stared down at the dishevelled and depleted prodigy, thick liquid staining his hot flesh. He wanted to lick him clean but decided to bask in the ambience silently, the two of them staring at each other whilst panting harshly. Ahh, Itachi knew he was going to gain bruises by his hips tomorrow morning and Pein equally with his shoulders.

Though they thought this, none talked, not wanting to disturb such peaceful silence until Pein lowered himself and kissed tentatively at Itachi's neck, whispering.

"...You're mine."

WELL THAT IS THE CHAPTER!

MUAHAHAHA~~

I hope it was good enough for you guys and now...I love Pein x Itachi. They are so smexy.

For some reason, I am in love with yaoi pairings where they are both seme and uke. It makes the entire experience more thrilling. Not that I would know or anything.

Seriously. I don't. T_T

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