Eesh sorry about the late update, I'm leaving for university this Saturday so I've been busy getting things ready and all. So if I don't get this finished by then, I'm afraid it will be a very long wait til the next update. Gomen.

Anyway, part 2 consists of our beloved Kakashi is getting a little one-on-one with Itami.

Rated M, no kiddies please.

Please review, I haven't had any yet. Sob

No I don't own Naruto. If I did Kakashi and Itachi would be permanently naked.

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Part Two

Walking into the darkened room, Kakashi waited for his eyes to adjust to the lack of light. His hand rested on a heavy drape as he struggled to control his breathing.

"I wondered if you would ask for me," came a voice as rich as the shadows surrounding it.

"Well I didn't so much as ask, but I did get an offer that I couldn't refuse," he replied.

"Oh, I see."

"But if the offer hadn't been given, I would have asked anyway."

She laughed melodically and Kakashi heard the click of heels against a hard cold floor. Slowly the dark room was illuminated, revealing a rather gothic decor unknown to those parts.

Kakashi stayed awkwardly by the door. Itami motioned for him to close the door and come further into the room.

"Take a seat," she said as she lounged gracefully on a red velvet chaise longe. "Whichever you feel is most comfortable."

Kakashi seated himself in a black, high backed, wooden chair and gazed at her with uncertain eyes.

"Interesting," she mused. "most would have picked something softer. I can tell by looking at you that you haven't done this before." Kakashi blushed.

She stood up and strolled towards him, hips swaying with each dainty step. His grip tightened around the little white stick in his hand.

"You still have it?" she enquired. "Have you tasted it yet?"

"N-no I haven't."

"Why don't you?"

Kakashi studied the lollipop and quietly popped it into his mouth. She smiled as he rolled it around his mouth with his tongue, relishing the sweet cherry taste.

"Good isn't it?" Kakashi nodded.

Slowly Itami circled his chair and stood behind him. One gloved hand rested on the black wood, the other gently ran through his silver hair. She leant down, she warm breathe caressed his ear, making him shiver slightly.

"There's just one little rule… And a request." Kakashi blinked at the last part, wondering what she could possibly mean.

"The rule is no touching. I can touch you as much as I like, but you can't touch me at all. Got it?" Kakashi nodded.

"And the request?"

"I want to tie you up." his eyes widened as her laugh rang through his ears.

"Ok…,"he gulped; "if I can have one request too." the hand in his hair stopped its motion.

"Oh? And what might that be?"

"One kiss."

"A kiss?"

"Yes, just one. When it's all over."

"We shall see," Itami whispered. She moved in front of him, toying with a long red cord. "Are you ready?"

Kakashi nodded, his mouth too dry to form words.

Firmly but on roughly, Kakashi's ankles were bound to the chair legs while his hand were tied behind his back. Itami seemed delighted.

"What's your name?" She hitched the skirt of her dress up and seated herself in his lap.

"Hatake Kakashi."

"Hmm, I like it," she whispered into his neck, her hot breath burning his throat.

Staring directly into his eyes, full lips parted, she placed a cool hand against his blush tainted cheek and ran it slowly down, past his neck and chest. He tried not to shudder with desire. Bringing her hand up again, she traced a finger down the scar that marred his left eye.

"I like this too."

"An old war wound," he said quietly.

"I take it you're a ninja then." She put a finger to her lips. "I won't tell."

A velvet strap slipped down her shoulder as she ran her hands over Kakashi's torso. He resisted the urge to bite the pale curve of her neck.

"No touching," he reminded himself, but, god, it was so hard. He was suddenly glad that he had been bound to the chair; otherwise he would have broken the only rule.

The other strap slipped down as she rolled her hips in his lap, causing a terrible tightening in his trousers. Kakashi bit back a moan, a little too hard and drew blood. Itami caught sight of the crimson fluid and licked it away. He gasped and his eyes widened at the touch of her tongue, wanting nothing more than to take it into his mouth.

"Your blood is delicious," she whispered, her face mere centimetres away from his. His breath has quickened and he closed his eyes.

Agile fingers swiftly undid the buttons of his shirt and opened it wide, exposing the smooth pale chest underneath. Slowly, she ran her painted nails down the slight curves of his muscles, leaving harsh red lines in the wake. Kakashi gritted his teeth and whimpered slightly.

"Do you like that?"£ She asked. He opened his eyes but could not say a word. "I'll take that as a yes, shall I?"

Suddenly she stood up, turned her back towards him and gazed demurely over her shoulder as she pulled the ribbon the held her velvet dress together. Kakashi blushed furiously as it slipped to the floor and she was left in a pair if lace knickers and fishnet stockings. He almost wished she wouldn't touch him again. He didn't think he could stand it.

Instead of resuming her position in his lap, she knelt between his legs, threw her arms up and dragged them lavishly down his chest, never breaking eye contact with him. He squirmed when her hands reached his manhood. She barely touched him but it set him on fire. A malicious grin spread across her face as he started panting heavily.

"Hmm, that's more like it. I like to hear you enjoy it," she purred as her hands ran down his thighs.

Moving them upwards again, she lingered longer over his rapidly hardening member. He wanted to cry out but held himself back. He didn't know why. It was almost like if he made a sound, he would be defeated. But deep down he wanted nothing more than to surrender.

"Please. Stop," he panted. She looked at him quizzically.

"Do you really want me too?" He dropped his head, almost in shame.

"No please don't," he thought, but didn't say the words.

"Do you want me to stop?" she repeated. He shook his head. She chuckled. "Say it."

Kakashi's head shot up in shock.

"Say it," she ordered. "Say 'Itami, don't stop!'" His mouth moved soundlessly. "I can't hear it."

"Itami, don't stop!" he finally pleaded.

Seemingly satisfied, she continued her assault on his body. She ran a tongue up his chest, teasing and nipping at his nipples. Her fingernails dug painfully into Kakashi's shoulders while his panting increased. She pushed her breasts against his abused chest, the skin on skin contact unbearably sensuous. She walked behind him, leaving him breathless as she licked the fingers of his bound hands. Kakashi leant his head back against the chair, staring at the ceiling in an attempt to calm himself down. However, Itami had other ideas and pressed her breasts into his now slightly moist hands. Knowing he could not touch, he struggled to keep his hands still

"Touch me," she whispered.

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Hopefully it won't be too long until I put up the next chapter, fingers crossed. By the way, if anyone has any ideas about how to end this, I would really appreciate it because I don't have a clue. Again, I apologise for any spelling mistakes and grammar. Let me know and I'll make corrections.

Please, please, PLEASE review. It would make me one happy bunny.

Kuroi x