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"..." : speech
Italic : thought
Chapter 2.
The following days had been much of a blur; I found it hard to really focus on anything. I kept hearing that soft sensual voice in my head and I had let my mind's eye wander over his body shamelessly.
Such a gorgeous body, that small, sexy chest tapering into a tiny waist and shapely hips and Oh-My-God-That-Ass! I rubbed my temples in an attempt to bring the flow of blood back to my brains.
Not that it was getting any better after sunset. My nights had been filled with images and dreams of dark eyes filled with lust, of moist lips that were red and swollen from kissing and of that amazing body writhing beneath me in pleasure. Needless to say, I didn't have much rest, even if I did manage to fall asleep.
I had reserved the next few hours for myself to do some physical training. Maybe that could help me blow off some steam and get my mind off of him for a while.
As I entered the gym, I saw the two girls behind the counter giggling and talking softly to each other.
"... SO cute!"
I heard the pretty redhead say to her friend.
"Hello ladies, you both look particularly happy this morning!"
I gave them a flashing smile and leaned over the counter. I was rewarded with two happy squeals and kisses on both of my cheeks.
"Wow, it really is a good day today! So much eye candy in here."
The blonde grinned widely. I raised one eyebrow at them and pretended to me hurt.
"Are you telling me that you girls have been looking at other men, besides me?"
I pouted.
"Aww, don't worry Itachi, you are still our number 1 for sure. But that boy that just walked in... He was so adorable! I actually feel like going for a work out right now!"
The redhead playfully stuck her tongue out. I laughed and shook my finger at them over my shoulder as I headed for the locker-rooms.
"Behave now, girls!"
After quickly changing in my workout gear, I neatly tied my long dark hair back, knowing that otherwise it would annoy the hell out of me during a work-out.
I passed a mirror and stared at the reflection for a second. I knew I looked good, though I wasn't the kind of person to really give that any thought. My frequent workouts really had been paying off and I was starting to be satisfied with the figure I saw.
But as soon as I had made my way halfway through the gym, heading for the ring in search of a good sparring partner, all my confidence was suddenly reduced to nothing.
Sweaty palms, shaking knees and a fluttering heartbeat made me feel like the sheepish schoolgirl I had cursed just a few days ago. And yet again, the reason for my sudden transformation was the same.
There he was, lying on his back, benching heavy looking weights. Well, compared to his small form that is. The muscles in his arms vibrated slightly as he held the weights above his head. A single drop of sweat made its way seductively over his temple.
He was wearing a tight black tank top that showed off his delicious shoulders and arms in a heart wrenching way, and a pair of black velvety shorts... I felt like someone had just opened the ground beneath me and I was falling into emptiness. Those fucking impossible shorts...
I swallowed hard at the sight of his both soft and toned thighs and the tiny edge of perfect round ass peeking out from underneath the supple fabric. As he pushed the weights up again, his tank top crept up just enough to reveal the subtle v-shaped muscles below his navel.
Gods...
All rational thoughts had abandoned me, while my eyes drank in every arousing inch of him. I realized I was doomed; nothing and no one else would ever be good enough for me now. This gorgeous little creature had poisoned me with his unreal perfection. And I just HAD to have him.
2 hours later I had still not lifted a finger, as all I could do was watching him going through his exercises that seemed to be routines for him. He had been gathering quite the admiring crowd, consisting of both males and females, gawking as he moved through the gym with the feral grace of a cat.
And you just had to admire his persistence. 2 full hours of grinding workouts and he still didn't show any sign of fatigue.
Yes brain, I understand how that could be convenient... Now stop it, goddammit!
When he finally grabbed his towel and headed for the showers, he still hadn't noticed me. True, I had done my best to stay out of his line of sight, but my rational thinking was not my best virtue at this point, so I was almost surprised I hadn't just walked up to him...
...and grabbed his hands to bring them up over his head. And let my tongue slide over his lips. And let one of my hands drop down to his delicious hips. And...
Dammit! Focus... focus Itachi!"
I walked into the locker-rooms a few minutes later and heard the shower running. Since everyone else had already left, I figured he was the one in there right now. Even though I hadn't been able to do even a single exercise, I was still sweaty, so I decided to rinse off quickly.
When I entered the showers, I could hardly see anything through the thick mist. He had to be standing all the way in the back, with the water temperature at maximum. I took a quick shower way up front, trying my very best to not think about the object of my desire, standing presumably butt naked just a few feet away.
By the time I heard the shower turn off, I was already putting my shoes on. I grinned at his apparent love for long and scorching showers.
So you like it slow and hot huh?
It seemed as if everything about this boy was turning me on beyond belief.
Just as I started to wonder if he even noticed he wasn't alone in the showers, I got my answer.
From the mist slowly came a perfect figure, getting more and more in focus as he moved right towards me. I was frozen in my position of tying the laces of my shoe. And even though I realized my mouth was hanging wide open, I couldn't find enough common sense to close it.
He had draped his towel over his head, roughly rubbing through the dark strands of hair and his eyes closed. With glistening drops of water clinging to his porcelain skin, he continued to walk towards me with a sensual sway in his hips, his feet making no sound when they touched the wet floor.
I tried to swallow as my eyes grazed hungrily over his gloriously naked and almost hairless body, unable to think straight. He might have had a little fun in the shower, because his gorgeous half erect cock was jutting up nicely, bobbing up and down seductively with every step he took. Damn... Calling him a 'little boy' did him NO justice whatsoever!
Licking my lips, my lust-hazed mind was short circuiting. I could almost picture myself dropping on my knees in front of him, wrapping my hands around that perfect little ass and my lips around that tempting cock that had me hypnotized.
When he finally opened his eyes, I saw the shock of me sitting there staring almost literally hit him. He came to a sudden stop, his face flushed so red that I couldn't help but grin a little.
Quickly his towel dropped down to cover his nakedness and he just stood there, eyes wide open and his mouth moving without making any sound.
I finally recovered a little and cleared my throat.
"Well, I hope you won't charge me for that awesome show, because I didn't bring any cash. Not that it wasn't worth every penny of course."
I hadn't thought it to be possible, but his face turned an even deeper shade of red. With a devilish smirk I finished lacing my shoes and sat up straight, looking at him with badly hidden amusement.
"I-I..."
Hmm, seems like he has finally gotten that sexy voice back.
"...I..."
Okay, maybe not.
My grin now stretched from ear to ear.
"Yes? You what?"
I was going to hell for teasing him, but he looked so fucking adorable. I just couldn't help myself.
"I-I'm... so sorry... I t-thought I was alone in here..."
he stammered.
"Yeah, I figured as much."
I flashed him my most seductive smile.
"Don't be sorry though... I'm not..."
His expression turned from shocked to confused, which made him chew on that damned bottom lip again. I decided to give him a break.
"So, you wanna go grab something to eat in a bit? I'm starving!"
For a taste of your delicious...
Shush brain!
He looked at me with those intensely dark eyes, as if he was trying to figure me out. Then he visibly relaxed and even managed a dazzling smile.
"Sure, why not. I'm hungry too."
"Cool, I'll meet you outside then!"
I rushed down the hallway to get some much needed fresh air.
Should've taken a cold shower...
Sitting in a quiet corner of my favourite Italian restaurant, I was lost in his eyes and voice as he explained to me why he had transferred to a new school in the middle of the year.
To be honest, I didn't hear everything he said, since I was so busy ravishing every inch of him in my head. I stared at the movement of his plush lips and nodded now and then when I thought it was appropriate. Seriously, he could read me the menu card out loud and I'd pay good money to hear it.
But even though I wasn't the best listener at that time, I did understand that he was currently staying in a motel, because he couldn't find a free room around campus. I set my glass down and looked him straight in the eye.
"Well, that's unacceptable. You will stay with me then. I have more than enough room for two people."
His eyes widened at my remark, but I didn't give him a chance to refuse.
"I won't take no for an answer Sasuke. We are going by that motel right after this lunch and bring your stuff to my place."
I knew I was pushing it, but the idea of him living with me, got me excited beyond any form of reason.
He opened his mouth to say something and I interrupted him again.
"Unless the next words that are coming out of your mouth are 'Yeah, sounds good 'Tachi!' I don't wanna hear it. Got it?"
I leaned over the table, looked into his eyes and grabbed his slender wrist.
"So what were you gonna say?"
I couldn't believe it when his face softened and a small smile tugged at his lips. His obsidian eyes twinkled with amusement as he said
"Fine... Yeah, sounds good Itachi... Thank you."
I grinned and leaned back in my chair.
"Well, that went... unexpectedly positive!"
He flashed me that heart-throbbing smile again.
"Yeah, I like things to be unexpectedly positive."
My ear-to-ear grin felt like it was permanently plastered to my face.
"Good, that's settled then. Let's go!"
I laid enough money on the table to pay for both our lunches and stood up.
"Hey! You said you didn't bring any cash!"
he pouted. I laughed with my head in my neck as he tagged behind me walking to my car. I was so enjoying this little turn of events.
To Be Continued...