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Chapter Eight: Making Plans

~Yoruichi~

"Listen to me and listen to me well," I started as I started pacing in front of the line of dancers and backup singers, looking each of them in the eye. "If I am going to be the only source of entertainment, you need to do your jobs. I do not tolerate incompetence. In the three weeks between today and the fundraiser, we will have twenty songs practiced to perfection."

"Yes ma'am!" I smirked proudly as the crew members ran to their stations. I waited a few minutes to allow them to get situated before speaking again, this time into a microphone.

"This program is at night, so we have to use spotlights. How many colors do we have?"

"Six!" came the answer.

"Shine them on me one by one." It took them a few moments, but I was soon bathed in lights of red, blue, yellow, green, white, and pink in that order. "How quickly can you switch from one color to the next?"

"Not very quickly! However, we can make one bleed into the other until it over takes it!"

"Show me by going from red to blue to green."

And so it continued. It's a few weeks after Kimiko and Sasuke started dating (they are such an adorable couple. You wouldn't believe it!). The junior class has decided to hold a teenagers only party as a fundraiser to raise money for our prom.

"You look wonderful in the red and pink," came a voice from behind me. I looked over my shoulder and smiled at Itachi as he walked onto the stage.

"Great minds think alike. I was just thinking that." He walked over to me and kissed me briefly.

"Our sponsors decided my skill set is better suited in the entertainment department rather than organizing. So, Yoruichi-koi. I am now completely at your mercy." Something about that sentence made a shiver run down my spine. And the blasted weasel knows it too! Just look at that smirk….

"You can be a singer along with me. So get ready to learn twenty songs and dances before the party."

"Challenge accepted, dearest koibito."

~Two Weeks Later~

"Stop! Just… stop, everyone! This isn't right!" I ordered with frustration clear in my voice. The lights turned back on and the spotlights turned off.

"Yoruichi-sama…." I cut the backup dancer's words off.

"Synchrony is the sign of practice. It makes no difference if we harmonize if we cannot synchronize. I distinctly told you all to start to the right. Why did you start left?"

"As long as the three of us are together, what is the issue?"

"Picture this, ok? We're performing. I'm moving to the guitar and drum rhythms while you move to the drums only. All of a sudden, bam! I switch to the same rhythm as you guys. If we rock together without me even turning around to see which side you are on, do you know what that shows?"

"Synchrony?"

"Exactly. Ladies, we will move as one performer. We will be one performer. Even if it takes us these last few days to get to that point."

"Hai!"

"You are a persistent little one, aren't you, koi?" I deflated from my soapbox and pouted at Itachi. He had been out doing other things since he already has all of his moves, positions, and timing down to a T. Perfection, thy name is Uchiha Itachi.

"You just absolutely slaughtered my moment of shining glory." He smirked as he walked up to me. "Choreography is still a bit off. You know how I am about my choreography."

"Indeed I do. I still have the bumps from when we were working on our project." A particular look that I've been seeing in his eyes for about a week now flashed in his dark orbs once again, making my heart skip a beat. That look always promised a hot and heavy make out session in the very near future.

"Practice ladies. Itachi and I have some… discussing to do." With that, I took my boyfriend's hand and led him backstage to my dressing room.

As soon as the door closed behind me, I was slammed into it and kissed senseless. As our tongues fought for dominance, our fingers interlocked. He raised my hands above my head and held them there with one hand.

"Itachi," I moaned softly as his lips trailed down to my collarbone. His free hand slid down to my thighs, so I spread them to give him easy access to my throbbing heat.

"Today is Friday, correct?" he murmured in my ear as he rubbed me through my panties.

"H… hai," I gasped/moaned out.

"Tonight, I want you to sleep over at my place in my room so that I can worship your body. All. Night. Long." I whimpered softly as he slid a finger past my panties and into my heat.

"Ita-kun, please. I… I need…." He added a second finger and started sliding them in and out. I was going crazy, and he was only touching me! That knot in my stomach started coiling tighter and tighter… as his long fingers slid in and out… in and out….

"I will see you tonight." I whimpered in protest as he removed his fingers. Just like the last four freaking times!

"Your self control is ridiculous," I grumbled.

"I'll make it worth your while," he purred huskily in my ear, making me moan from the promise.

"I am so getting you back for this," I warned him. He chuckled and released my wrists. "See you tonight, Itachi." He kissed me briefly before leaving.

We're almost there, folks! The time when the truth floweth forth about our two favorite ravens in this story (three if you count in Sasuke). I will see you all next time!

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-RozaCourt