Itachi blinked. He musn't have expected Hidan to come on that strong, let alone that quickly. " N-no thank you, Hidan.."
Frowning, the immortal arched an eyebrow.
"Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Too late!" Hidan easily lifted the man on top of him into the air, gently laying him on the couch. Pinning him down was much easier than Hidan had hoped. "C'monn, red-eye. Fight a little! It's way more exciting when you do~" It was just like him to try and force his masochistic sexual fantasies on Itachi. He enjoyed it when his.. 'victims' fought back, trying to get away. This was Hidan's scene, and he wasn't about to let someone else get by easily.
"H..Hidan? What are you.. What are you doing!" Thrashing around, the Uchiha tried to pull out of his captor's grasp. Normally, he didn't really get worked up over something like this, but he had seen Deidara when Hidan had finished with him on his bad days..
"G-get off of me, you bastard!"
"Just keep fightingg. It'll make me harder~"
Itachi fought back the urge to gag. Why couldn't Hidan be more like Dei-chan, all loving and gentle in bed? This wasn't the first time Hidan had taken him, and he knew the immortal would deeply regret hurting him afterwards, but what he was doing now mattered more than what he was going to do after.
"Hidan.. I'll ask you one more time. Leave me be, and I won't tell Leader-sama what you did, and how you did it behind his back."
"..Do you not get it, Weasel?" Hidan leaned closer, and Itachi could smell the overpowering stench of blood lingering on his skin.
"I love you, and there is nothing you can do to stop me from loving you."
With that, Hidan immediately started slipping the other man's pants off, revealing his smokey grey boxers. Not having anything to tie his captive down with, the immortal opted to use the pants he had in his hands as a form of restraint. The man under him went still almost instantly.
"Whats wrong, Weasel? Not like being tied up?"
"...Of course I don't, you bastard. Now get you and your erection off me.."
"Oh, why'd ya gotta be like this, kid. I just want to have some fun!"
Not that Itachi felt.. disgusted by Hidan's closeness. His cock had grown hard after being subjected to the tormenting push and pull of hips, the tugging of fabric. The black haired man sighed, trying to get comfortable with his problem. It wasn't often that Hidan's attention lingered on one person for longer than a few minutes, so Itachi decided he might as well get something out of this.
"..F-fine, Hidan. I'll let this pass.. But only for today."
"Much better! Now you won't be agains't fucking consciously~"
"...Consciously..?"
