A/N: #overpoweredShisui

A pleasant aura had cradled her in her sleep and remained as she stirred. Itachi watched her long lashes fluttering gently until her eyes opened and his gaze was met by her much sleepier one. Naturally both of them smiled at one another.

"Did I wake you?" his low voice was soothing.

"Mm-mm." she shook her head. "What are you doing?"

"Watching you sleep."

Her red cheeks brightened a bit and she averted her eyes shyly. The tender touch of her hands against his bare chest, the warmth of her nude body against the side of his, and the lovely little sounds she made as she stretched were too much for the young Uchiha who had only just had his first taste of bodily pleasure.

"Forgive me, Sumire, but…" he rolled them both until he was hovering over her. "May we do that again?"

"A-are you sure? I smell like sweat…"

"Do you not want to?"

Her hands curled into fists atop her chest.

"I do, but…"

He smiled down at her.

"I don't mind." He pecked her on the lips. "Plus, I smell like sweat too."

"I like Itachi-san's scent." Her flush deepened as she said it.

"Just Itachi. Remember?"

"Un."

He kissed her very gently, savoring the sweet taste of her. There came a buzzing sound and he was lifting his head.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay. It might be important." she patted his chest.

He climbed off the bed, pulled on his boxers and she took the opportunity to slip away to the restroom.

I have to get ready for class anyway.

X

When she had freshened up and was searching for something in the fridge she noticed Itachi exiting his bedroom in a full suit. She gawked at his person.

Whoa just whoa.

"Is something wrong?" he noticed her expression while adjusting his tie.

"No, no. You just…"

A loose fist pressed to her lips.

"You look really handsome."

She saw the tiniest redness appear across his pale cheeks and he looked away from her.

"Thank you."

"It was a call from work?" she asked.

"Yes, they scheduled a meeting today, rather last minute."

"Is everything okay?"

"Yes, please don't worry about it," he showed her a sparkling smile. "I will see you in the evening. If not I will text you and let you know when I'm coming home."

"Okay. Goodbye."

He opened the door to exit but paused and turned back to her. He lifted a hand and waved her towards him. The gesture was tiny but she eagerly sprung to him. He tipped her chin up with a few fingers and let his lips press to her forehead, sending warm tingles through her body, then departed with a final loving glance.

Sumire breathed out slowly while gazing at the closed door.

It's not a dream, but it somehow always feels like it is.

One Hour Later in an Elevator

Shisui leaned towards him, wiggling his eyebrows dramatically.

"Go away."

He only leaned closer. Itachi took one step sideways, gaining some distance on his cousin, but it was immediately closed with a dancey shuffle. They were alone in this elevator and would be for another minute.

"I could tell by the smile you had when you walked in. You'll have to tell me about it."

"I'm not sure what you're referring to."

Shisui hummed in amusement and bumped his shoulder against Itachi's.

"You and your girlfriend…" his eyebrows were wiggling again.

"Please stop."

The elevator dinged and Shisui took a step away, straightened, then put his normal grin on his face.

"We're getting lunch after."

"Hai, hai."

X

"I want details."

Two extremely handsome men in suits were seated at a coffee shop somewhere in the center of the city. They received quite a bit of attention from everyone who passed. Seeing an Uchiha somewhere in the bustling streets wasn't unusual, but these two were more well known than most. The heir was with his less well known but visually stunning cousin. A group of curious onlookers and fans was forming outside the shop but security kept them at bay with outstretched arms and words of warning. Bocchan (young master) would not be bothered during his meal.

"Details of what?"

"Do you really want me to say it aloud? For everyone to hear?"

The shop was empty except for the workers. They maintained a great professional atmosphere but their nervousness was present on their faces. Itachi wanted to leave soon.

Quite frankly, he hated this.

He sighed and lifted his mug to take a sip of his over sugared coffee. A rising squeal came from outside and he knit his brows. Shisui turned with a smile. His fangirls are pretty excited today. He waved at them earning another series of squeals from the crowd.

"No more beating around the bush. How was your evening with Sumire-chan?"

"Sumire-chan? When did you get so familiar with her?"

Shisui noticed the tone of his voice. He knew his cousin, despite being one of the most respectful and careful men alive, was still the jealous type.

"I'm just teasing you cousin, but stop trying to change the subject."

Itachi took another sip much to the glee of the crowd of young women fawning over him from afar.

"You two slept together."

Itachi set the mug down, he suddenly looked very tired.

"Why are you assuming that?"

"I told you. You looked very happy this morning. Something good must have happened."

"And you immediately assume that it has to do with sex?"

"What else can make a man smile like that?"

He couldn't sigh any louder.

"Who initiated? You or her?"

Itachi let his eyes fall in the opposite direction of the women outside.

"...she did."

Shisui's dimples were showing again. Another round of excited screams reverbed off the building at the sight of his smile.

"What did she do? Did she look at you and say 'fuck me' or was she more subtle?"

Itachi shrugged the vulgarity of the question away.

"She… approached me…" his fingers were trembling slightly as he lifted his mug again. "...in lingerie."

Shisui whistled:

"She's a bold one. I love it. That's great. No that's perfect." He chuckled while sipping at his own mug.

"So how was it?"

"What do you mean how was it?"

"Was it… good?"

"...Shisui."

"Did it feel… nice?"

"I suppose."

"Did she… enjoy it?"

"What are you doing? Why are pausing so much?"

"Was she… impressed?"

Itachi's face hid beneath a palm.

"...she said I was a bit much for her."

He was made uncomfortable by the excitement in his cousin's expression.

"She is a small woman, but she wasn't hurt or anything?"

"No, she told me she was okay."

"Good good."

Itachi hoped that would be the end of the conversation, but of course his hopes were dashed.

"How long did it last?"

Itachi's face flushed and Shisui knew the answer.

"That's okay cousin! You can build stamina!"

"Shisui."

"You could try edging or…"

"Please stop."

"Did you go down on her? You could try going down on her."

Itachi turned to his messenger bag and started collecting his things.

"C'mon cousin, there's nothing scary about it. You can even ask her to shower before you do."

"That's not the problem."

"Well what's the problem?"

He sat back.

"I've… never…"

"Don't worry cousin, I'll send you some links."

He whipped out his phone.

"Not now, Shisui."

"Yes now."

They both stood eliciting a chorus of cries. Itachi in the process of paying noticed a grouping of stuffed animals near the register. A bit of warmth filled his chest imagining his dear ones expression if he were to give it to her.

"Excuse me."

"Yes?" the nervous barista jumped.

"Are those teddy bears for sale?"

"Yes."

"I'll take the one with the blue ribbon."

"Of course."

Shisui watched with some amusement. He's always thinking of her. Gosh we need to fix all this mess for him.

Itachi paid and took the teddy bear by the back of the neck. Outside the girls were twice as loud. The sight of him squeezing a teddy bear was overwhelming. It wasn't until they were in the limousine that Shisui continued the conversation:

"See here, perfect. How to become a cunniligus master."

"Shisui."

"I'm texting you the link now."

Itachi huffed and crossed his legs. He placed the teddy bear in his lap, smiling at the object that stared back at him emotionlessly.

Konoha University

Ino slung an arm around her shoulders and exclaimed:

"I knew you could do it! Tell me! How did it go? Did he hit all the right places?"

Sumire was extremely uncomfortable with Ino's large bust pressing hard against her arm and Ino's thin wrist digging into her collar bone.

"Geeze, Ino, please stop."

"C'mon, I want details. Is he hung?"

"Ino!" she wiggled in her grip until she was freed.

Sumire rubbed her sore shoulder. She puffed up her cheeks, keeping her gaze away bashfully.

"He was big for me."

Ino squealed in delight when the information was revealed. She clutched her arm and swung it back and forth excitedly.

"Tell me more!"

She knew she would receive some attention once she admitted to her friends she had slept with the mysterious man she was dating. Only Hinata knew his identity and she had respectfully kept it a secret. But Sumire was not expecting to be shaken and squeezed like a doll.

She wished that the rest of her friends were here, to calm Ino down or at least distract her, but she had been caught alone at the end of class and was taken aside by the blonde.

"W-what else is there to tell?"

"What positions did you do?"

"Just… the regular one."

"Missionary? That's it? He's a romantic isn't he?"

"I guess…"

It was his first time. He probably just didn't think about trying different positions.

"So, when do we get to meet him?"

She tensed. Would it be okay for me to introduce him to my friends? Will they freak out? Sakura probably already knows, she saw him kiss me on the forehead and she knows I'm living with him. She hasn't told them yet I'm guessing so… maybe it's okay. I'll ask Itachi first.

"Hey, you still there?"

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Ino halved her eyelids inquisitively then put her hands on her hips. She leaned down to Sumire's eye level.

"Is he someone you shouldn't be dating? Is that why you won't be straight with me?"

"N-no it's not that! I'm not-"

"Ino-san, Sumire-san!" Hinata called to them in her soft voice.

Tenten followed close behind.

"What are you two talking about?"

"Sumire won't tell me who her boyfriend is."

"Ah, you're right. She never did tell us who he is."

Tenten and Hinata joined the pair. Hinata met Sumire's gaze, wondering if she needed to redirect the course of the conversation.

"I just have to ask him first." Sumire finally said.

"Huh? Is he some big name celebrity or something?"

"...no."

"She hesitated." Tenten narrowed her eyes.

"Yep, she definitely hesitated."

"So he is some sort of celebrity."

"No no no! He's not a celebrity, but… but he is known…"

"Known?"

"Let me guess, he's the son of a really big company?"

Sumire's eyes widened. How did she get it so quick?

"I got it right, right? I can tell by your reaction."

"No, he's… um…"

"There's no use hiding it now."

Sumire shrunk.

"Well if he works at the concert hall… he's the son of a really famous family…" Ino mulled over the details and gasped aloud. "No way!"

"Huh? What?"

"You're dating… no. No way!"

"Wait, what? Ino what did you find out?" Tenten asked.

Sumire shot Hinata a desperate look.

"Why don't we get going?" Hinata tried, but Ino nearly shouted:

"Uchiha Itachi!"

Tenten gasped loud and clutched at her chest.

"Sasuke's older brother? Sumire is this true?"

"Uh… I…"

"Does Sakura know?"

She sighed.

"...yes."

"So it's true!"

Sumire glanced at Hinata in defeat.

"Yes." She gathered some courage and straightened. "Please don't tell anyone."

"How do you expect me to not tell anyone?"

"Please Ino, just this once. Don't tell anyone. He's already going through so much. It could cause him some trouble, please."

She groaned and agreed, but Sumire knew deep down she would never keep quiet. At the very least she would tell their friend group.

Eventually they calmed down and were walking to the west exit of the campus. Their conversations returned to mundane topics and they obtained an air of frivolity.

"Not to creep everyone out but," Tenten glanced backwards. "I think there is a car tailing us."

Sumire immediately turned. It's that black car from the yesterday, is it really following me? Whose could it be?

"Everyone just stay close."

Ino hooked an arm through Tenten's and Hinata took Sumire's hand. The shorter woman smiled at the ground. Having friends… She had been in similar situations before but for once she felt at ease. Friends stick together like this, they protect each other. I'm so lucky.

"Sumire-san and I will take a cab home together, will you two be alright?" Hinata asked the other pair.

"Sure, you be careful."

Hinata held her hand until they reached a busy street near the school. She took out her phone.

"Naruto-kun should be done with his class. I will have him take you home."

"You don't have to."

"Better safe than sorry."

Sumire waited patiently for her call to end.

"I'm sorry,"

"Huh?" Sumire looked up with a start.

"That I couldn't stop them from finding out about…"

"No no, it's okay. It was bound to happen."

"I hope it doesn't cause too much trouble for you."

"I'm sure it will be okay…"

X

Sumire heard the door open and his voice vibrate through the apartment. She excitedly slipped into her nightie. Maybe now they didn't have to tiptoe around their desire. They could indulge as they pleased, time allowing. And she desired quite a bit. She thought she heard him step into the hallway so she came out as well.

"Um, Itachi."

"S-Sumire…" he turned to her with a start.

"I'm sorry I didn't make dessert today, but I thought…"

She blushed and fidgeted nervously.

"I thought instead you could have me."

Itachi's face reddened. His body suddenly seemed stiff.

"Oh! Sumire-chan! You look great!" Shisui's head popped into the hallway.

Her face flushed in horror and her arms wrapped around her chest.

"S-S-S-Shisui-san! I didn't hear you c-come in. I…" she looked down at herself. "Excuse me!"

She spun and was behind her bedroom door in seconds. There was a short silence, where Itachi reexamined the situation. His girlfriend had come out to request being bedded while his closest but most obnoxious cousin was within earshot.

Good lord.

"Ahh, I'm jealous cousin. You really got lucky." Shisui was beside him now, grinning from ear to ear.

He couldn't bring himself to retort for he was still quite stupefied by the situation. An elbow in his side shook him.

"Aren't you going to tend to her?"

"Shisui."

"She's probably embarrassed now. You know, if I was an embarrassed young woman, I would want to be comforted by my man."

"Shisui."

"Just be taken into his big, strong arms." he made an air hugging motion.

"Shisui."

"Maybe given a kiss or two."

Itachi sighed.

"With some tongue."

"Get out."

Sumire stepped into the hallway fully clothed. She was still flushed but didn't want to be rude to their guest.

"Sumire-chan!" He waved gleefully. "Welcome back! I liked your other outfit more though."

Her hands went to her cheeks, trying to pat away her humiliation.

"Shisui-san please."

"Hai. Sorry. You two just make it so easy."

He had only teased her for a short while, but as per usual her nerves were firing abnormally for the average person. Though it would have been better for her to retreat to the bedroom again, she remained where she was secretly hoping Itachi would hug her and bring her to a calm. Tears suddenly were streaming down her face and a weak sob came from her.

"Uh oh." Shisui commented first.

"Sumire?" Itachi was brimming with concern.

Seeing that expression once again alerted his exceptional sensitivity. He darted into the living room and back. She blinked in surprise when he nearly rammed an object into her face.

"Bear." he said.

"Eh?"

"I-I mean."

Shisui had thoughtfully taken a few steps back and was slinking around the corner.

"I mean when I was out earlier, I saw this teddy bear and I thought of you. Not because you're hairy or beady eyed or like a stuffed animal to me, b-but I thought it was cute and you're cute so I…"

She had never seen him so flustered before. Her wet eyes were wide. The change was strangely quick. She took the toy and hugged it close to her chest.

"Thank you!"

Crisis averted, Shisui thought. These two are just too much.

Sumire's smile was large, her flush was deep, and a bolt of lightning rushed down Itachi's back. Desire enveloped him and he was shooting a glare at his cousin who was chuckling from behind the wall.

"What's with that look?" Shisui asked.

The older Uchiha studied the younger's eyes. He chuckled again and said:

"Perhaps, I'm in the way?"

He didn't need it to be confirmed. Shisui headed to the door.

"I guess I'll head out. I'll see you again, Sumire-chan!"

"Bye bye!"

She snuggled her cheek against the warm fleece paying little attention to everything around her. She had just received her first gift from her boyfriend and she couldn't be happier. Itachi followed him silently, placing a firm hand against his shoulder when it seemed he would linger in the doorway.

"See you later cousin," Shisui said in a lower voice, with a wink.

Itachi shut the door.

"Sumire,"

She looked up from the teddy bear she was cradling.

"Hm?"

He faced her, his fingers tugging the loose tie from his suit.

"I would like to have my dessert now."

A/N: :)