Year Six
Meeting and Flammable Liquids
Itachi and Ino had been cleared to enter the Hokage's office. They entered the vast wooden room with a feeling what the meeting was about and had it confirmed judging by the amount of chairs in his office, eight. Eight parents had children involved in the fight, but it wasn't really a fight. Was it? No, it was some sort of attack. Only one side had fought.
Not that Ino had any reason to believe that her daughter wouldn't have attacked the boys had she been offered the chance. The girl didn't know what was right and wrong, well she knew perfectly well. She had been told plenty times, it seemed like she didn't want to know. She was far from a innocent victim in this.
"Remember last time we were here together?"
Ino threw her head back laughing, her hair flowing as hands covered her shaking stomach. It was years ago but she remembered it play by play, every detail. A few things she wanted to forget herself, but after years of recovering she was able to look back with a chuckle.
Itachi wasn't remembering with as much fondness as Ino. He had some angst associated with the incident. The only good that ever came out it was Inokoto but she was also the best thing that had happened to him. It calmed his nerves and stopped his cold sweat.
"I was trying not to."
"Come on, it wasn't that bad…"
Itachi was sure he had heard her whisper extra virgin-boy before she started laughing once gripping the chair in front of her, the leather squeaking under the pressure. She needed something to keep her on her legs as she had become wobbly from laughing at the poor man's expense.
"It seems so long ago."
Itachi confessed, and it was a long time ago. It had to be seven years give or take. Seven years since he had taken Ino home with him for the first time. He'd never imagine himself in that same place just seven years ago. Nothing had gone as he had planned, no matter how detailed his plans had been.
He had felt like a school boy being called to the principle's office when standing in front of Kakashi and Tsunade. He knew he had done something that could be considered wrong, he knew where he had gone wrong but he'd do it again. He hadn't regretted it. Still it could have gone better, a lot better.
He wasn't really sure what he had been imagining at the time. Not this, not torn between what he could have had and what was safe, what he already had.
Ino bit her bottom lip. It was a long time ago. She had grown so much since that time. She had been thinking she was all grownup and mature when she had first become pregnant. Little did she know about how much she would grow just within a year.
Motherhood had changed her, in ways she still didn't comprehend.
"It's seems so."
Ino nodded. Even Itachi seemed to have changed as well. He almost had this glow and warm aura around himself now that he had become a father. Something that made you drawn to him like some simple moth to a flame, made you trust him. He looked more tired but content, the happy sort of tired if there was such a thing. Like he was busy, like he went to bed tired from the day but with a big smile.
Ino didn't really know what to say next. There had been a tension building up in the room. Itachi kicked his foot on the floor as silence settled around them. Ino, curious about the sound looked over at him, and their eyes met.
It was a magnetic pull that made Itachi move across the floor. Her eyes had told him to, the look in her eyes. This was all on her.
His elegant smile would soon be on her frozen ones. They didn't come to life again until he started moving his lips, melted hers. They came to life when he bit her bottom lip. She kissed back putting pressure against his lips, opening her mouth slightly as to tease him.
It was as if everything came to life, she realized that this was real. She was in the Hokage's office kissing Uchiha Itachi.
To her it was almost as surreal as the time she accepted that she was going to have a child with the same Uchiha. It was a horrible experience, something she knew wasn't going to end well, something she shouldn't do, but it made her feel warm and giddy, woke something in her stomach that felt so horrible good.
Ino joined in on their activity. Long slender hands wrapped themselves around Itachi, one on his lower back and one on the back of his head. One hand running through some of his hair, the other one confirming that that tight butt of his still lived up to their looks.
This was happening and they both wanted it. Ino perhaps more than the man who initiated it?
Her back was soon up against the wall. Itachi had started the foot work aiming her direction for the nearest wall. She tried to mumble something incoherent. Itachi was not backing away to allow her to speak. He needed her, needed her soft lips on his. There was no time for talk, they had done nothing but talk for years.
Nobody had as soft and strong lips as Ino. It must have been due to her constant talking.
She might have muttered something about the fact that they had been invited to a meeting and people could walk in but she didn't remember that for long as she made a small jump to wrap her legs around Itachi's hips trying yet again to pull him closer.
His chest was on hers and he could feel the space between them dwindling and becoming tight as they both inhaled. She bit his bottom lip as he made a move for her breasts; it was to hide a gasp. There were always guards outside the door so they had to keep quiet. Itachi also knew about the couple that at all time had a view inside the office. They could worry about that later, or never, there was no need to bother Ino about it.
The hands that had been clawing on his backs moved over his pants and tried to open them in a rash motion. It had been years since Ino had had sex, she wasn't wasting any time with pleasantries and politeness. She wanted this bad, and now.
She had no excuse for her actions this time around, besides the fact that it had been six years since last time, six long years. She still had her needs and desires so she grabbed the opportunity when it was handed to her no matter if she knew this was possible the stupidest thing she had ever gotten involved in since last time she slept with Itachi.
She unwrapped her legs slightly as to allow his pants to drop to the ground. He rolled up her skirt as nibbled on her neck, using his teeth and tongue as well as his lips. His breath was hot on her back, still his touches had goose bumps and his breath did wonders to heat her up.
She had forgotten all about her plans to rip off his shirt as an unexpected finger entered her. Itachi moved fast, and he knew what he was doing this time. There was no awkward fumbling where he had to actually get under the covers to get a grasp on the situation, location and what he was actually doing.
The moan that had been rolling in the back of her throat finally escaped as the door was shot open. The moan interrupted whatever conversation Kakashi, Tsunade had been having with Naruto. When Hinata, Shikamaru, Temari, Sakura and Sasuke had also entered the office Ino was down on the floor crossing her legs pulling down her skirt as Itachi was pulling up his pants in record speed.
"Ah, Ino, Itachi! We were waiting for you outside! I see you made yourself comfortable inside."
Kakashi said with a loud voice that was hiding none of his enjoyment of walking in on them. He didn't seem the least bothered like the rest of the group. Must have been all those books he had been reading for years, they must have made him immune in situations like these.
"Why don't we come back in five minutes?"
Tsunade suggested clearing her throat. Ino was about to scream when she saw Itachi smell his fingers in front of the group as if they didn't know he was smelling her on him in front of them. Ino hid her face behind both her hands as Itachi made a bewildered look. Shame did not do enough to cover her feelings about the current situation.
"Yes, I need to find some flammable fluids to burn down my office or give up my position as Hokage all together."
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Reviews are dwindling I've noticed, are people losing interest? *sad face*
Hope things didn't get too graphic, I felt like a dirty, dirty girl writing it. Okay, now I just made it worse on myself… Way to celebrate chapter 50!
Smartasswolf: Why waste precious energy when the children are already beating the children?
Okami: Does that count as a ItaIno moment?
