This chapter expands on the short honeymoon scene from my ItaIzu oneshot Not To Be. If you'd like to go back and read it before this, great! It's not required, though. This is really just sinful goodness. I don't see this as being their wedding night, just sometime during the honeymoon. As such, this chapter is obviously rated M.
Izumi suddenly found herself standing in the middle of a huge room, which she quickly deduced was a hotel suite. The brunette stared in awe at the balcony across the room, which had a view of the sea. She could almost hear the aqua waves crashing thunderously against the beach, even with the sliding door closed. The brunette was so distracted by her admiration of the view, that she almost overlooked the red rose petals leading up to an incredibly comfortable looking king-sized bed. It was only then that Izumi realized where she was, and the implications of it.
'Is this my honeymoon?' she wondered, a blush rising to her cheeks.
Her question was quickly answered when a masculine pair of arms embraced her gently from behind. She shivered from the contact, and it all came back to her.
'That's right. I'm in a powerful genjutsu.'
The man embracing her leaned in and peppered soft kisses along her neck, and she tilted her head to the side to allow him better access. Izumi let out a soft gasp, and she felt him smile softly against her skin.
'In this world, I just married Itachi-kun. He's the one making me feel this way.'
Itachi continued placing soft kisses along her neck, working his way up to just below her ear. The feel of his hot breath on her did things to her insides, made her want to lose control with him. Just how long had she dreamed of doing just that? If she was being honest with herself, longer than she'd like to admit.
"Is this okay?" he murmured.
'This isn't real,' Izumi thought to herself wistfully.
But God, it felt real. His breath on her, his arms embracing her, his deep baritone. She didn't care if it was an illusion. She wanted him.
She loved him.
"Yes. More than okay," she breathed.
And then she turned in his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pulled him into a kiss.
Itachi's lips were even softer than she'd imagined as they moved over hers. Izumi moved one hand to cup his cheek tenderly, while her other hand ran through the softness of his ponytail. She tugged on it lightly, and he gasped ever so lightly in pleasure before his own hands started wandering. What started as a gentle kiss quickly became more passionate, and he pulled her flush against him as he ran his tongue along her bottom lip. Izumi happily obliged him, and let out a moan as it danced against hers. The raven buried one hand into her brunette hair while the other one snaked under the hem of her shirt, teasing the skin underneath.
The brunette reluctantly broke the kiss and pulled her shirt over her head, before gazing up at Itachi with half-lidded eyes. She tugged on his own shirt and struggled to find her voice.
"I want this off," she breathed, and Itachi certainly didn't have to be told twice.
The raven pulled his shirt over his head and wasted no time capturing her lips in another searing kiss. All traces of hesitancy were gone, and Izumi could swear her legs would give out at any moment. He backed her towards the bed and they tumbled down onto it together, Itachi making sure not to rest all of his weight on her. Neither of them were willing to break their kiss, so shimmying their way towards the pillows took a little more effort than it should have. Even so, they managed to get comfortable, and Itachi suddenly found himself on his back with Izumi straddling his waist.
Izumi broke the kiss to leave open mouthed kisses along his neck, before taking his earlobe into her mouth and biting down gently. She felt a swell of pride when he groaned lightly, and she resumed kissing down his neck, working her way to his well toned chest. Despite the rigorous life of a shinobi, Itachi's skin was near flawless. The brunette spotted one faded scar on his stomach, and placed a tender kiss there before working her way back up.
Itachi must have grown impatient with her teasing, because he suddenly sat up with her still in his lap, and resumed kissing his way down her neck. He briefly stopped to admire the lacy white bra she was wearing, before she pressed her breasts against his bare chest. The contact made him shiver, and he decided it'd feel even better without a barrier separating them. He quickly reached behind her and unhooked her bra, fumbling just once, before removing the offending undergarment.
Though Izumi blushed madly, she resisted the urge to cover herself. Any embarrassment she may have had over her top half being exposed was quickly replaced by a moan as Itachi cupped her breasts. He rolled a nipple between his fingers and it immediately hardened in response to his touch. What neither of them counted on was the intense shock of pleasure that followed, as Izumi instinctively rolled her hips against his.
The raven hissed in pleasure and ground his hips upward in response, seeking that delicious friction once more. He couldn't help the small smirk that graced his features when Izumi threw her head back in response.
"Ah..! Itachi-kun…" she moaned, grinding against him and wishing there were no more clothes between them.
Itachi must have been thinking the same thing, because Izumi was suddenly on her back. She whined at the loss of friction between them, but quickly gasped as the raven took a hardened nipple in his mouth. She closed her eyes and ran her hands through his hair lightly, focused only on the pleasure he was giving her.
The raven then moved on Izumi's other breast, making sure to give it equal attention. Once his assault on her breasts was complete, he kissed his way down her stomach before stopping at the waistband of her pants.
Izumi couldn't help but smile as he gazed up at her silently, as if to ask permission to continue. She nodded shyly, and lifted up a tad to assist him as he removed her pants and underwear at once.
Itachi briefly sat back to admire the beauty before him, a smirk gracing his features at her obvious blush.
"You're beautiful…" he murmured.
Any response the brunette may have had turned into a gasp as Itachi leaned down and began kissing his way up her inner thigh. She instinctively tried bucking her hips upward, craving attention where she needed it most, but he held her hips down firmly. He bypassed her center and began placing open mouthed kisses down her other thigh, his pants becoming increasingly tight at the delicious sounds escaping her.
"Mmm… Itachi-kun, please… More…"
Well, he certainly couldn't say no to that.
Izumi's reaction was immediate as Itachi slowly slid a single digit into her dripping folds. She gripped the sheets tightly and rocked her hips as he added a second finger. A curse spilled from her lips as he leaned in and simultaneously began flicking her clit with his tongue.
"Ungh! Fuck, Itachi-kun..!"
The fact that his normally polite wife was completely losing herself to the pleasure he was giving her only spurred him on further. Quickening the pace of his fingers, he drank her in as her walls tightened and his name spilled from her lips as her orgasm overtook her.
The raven sat up and nearly came undone at the sight before him. Izumi was spread out in all of her beautiful glory, cheeks and eyes darkened with pleasure.
Izumi suddenly sat up and gazed up at him through half-lidded eyes, before boldly cupping him through his pants and rubbing with purpose, tearing a gasp from his throat.
"Izumi…" he murmured huskily.
"It's your turn now, Itachi-kun," she replied, moving to undo his zipper.
Impossibly turned on by her boldness, the raven eagerly helped her remove the remainder of his clothing, before letting Izumi push him onto his back.
Keeping her eyes on his, Izumi settled between his legs and pumped his member experimentally, smiling when a pleasured sigh escaped his lips. Going a step further, she quickened her pace and ran her thumb over the head, loving the way he screwed his eyes shut and panted her name.
Wanting to give him the same mind-numbing pleasure he'd given her, Izumi lowered her head and took his tip into her mouth, beginning to suck softly. Itachi let out a strangled moan and barely managed to resist bucking his hips upward.
Izumi had never done this before, but Itachi's pleasured responses encouraged her to keep going. She slowly took him deeper and ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft, the sight of him falling apart beneath her making her want him even more.
"Izumi, stop," he gasped, and Izumi immediately pulled back.
"I'm sorry, did I do something wrong?" she asked in concern.
The raven shook his head.
"Not at all. It's just that I don't want this to end too soon," he replied, sitting up to place a tender kiss on her lips.
She smiled against his lips and cupped his cheeks in her hands, angling her head to deepen the kiss. Itachi responded in kind and pulled her into his lap so Izumi was straddling him. The kiss was slow and sensual, and the two gasped in pleasure as they rocked their hips together, coating Itachi's member with her wetness.
"God, Itachi-kun…" Izumi moaned.
"Ah… I need you," Itachi groaned in response, gripping her hips and placing hot kisses along her neck.
Izumi raised her hips slightly and helped guide his member into her dripping entrance. Slowly, she sank down and took him in inch by inch, noting only a tad bit of discomfort instead of the pain she had been expecting. Itachi's hold on her hips tightened a bit and he focused on his breathing, clearly not wanting to move too quickly and hurt her in any way.
After taking a couple of moments to get used to him being inside of her, she lifted her hips experimentally and sank back down, gasping at the pleasure it brought her. Itachi groaned in pleasure and assisted her, urging her on as she moved up and down deliciously, their moans growing louder in volume and frequency.
All traces of shyness gone, Izumi pressed her chest against his fully, doing anything she could to get as close to him as possible. Itachi threw his head back as she assaulted the space just below his ear, sucking and biting lightly before soothing the area with her tongue.
The raven moved his grip from her hips to her ass, meeting her halfway as they encouraged each other to move faster. He could feel himself getting close, but he wanted to bring her over the edge one more time. With that thought in mind, he brought one hand between them to rub tiny circles at her clit, smirking when she tore her mouth from his neck and nearly screamed in pleasure.
"Ahh..! Oh..! Itachi-kun!"
Itachi felt her walls constrict around him in euphoria, and that was all it took to bring him over the edge as well.
"Izumi..!"
Utterly spent, the two stilled for a couple of moments as they rode out their high together. Izumi untangled herself from him and laid down beside him, both of them trying to catch their breath.
The brunette turned towards him shyly and he smiled at her, lifting his arm up so she could cuddle up to his chest. No words were needed between them, they could wait. All that mattered was that in this world, she was married to Itachi, and she was the happiest she could be.
Izumi didn't care if she lived the rest of her life in a genjutsu, as long as it was with him by her side.
Soooo, this is my first time writing full blown smut lol. I hope I did okay. This was so hard for me to write, but I want to go out of my comfort zone and try writing more pieces like this. If you enjoyed, please follow and review! Until next time.