The Perfect Plan

ItaSasu


Author's note: I was hit round the head with by the guitar of inspiration today. Metaphorically speaking, of course. I had an idea about Itachi and future happenings… -sly look- Also about something I have just forgotten. Crap. Hold on… -massages brain- No it wasn't that… oh! … No not that either… Oh arse, and it was such a good idea too. :( Got inspired by one of the reviews in the last chapter. Hold on, I'll look through them. Oh well, I remembered one thing I forgot to put in the last chapter, which was about their current food situation. Let's just settle with: Kisame allows them to eat the leftovers, ne? And they always deliberately make too much so that they get lots of leftovers. xD

Awwwww I wanna remember my awesome idea of a lifetime but I can't, which means that I'll typically recall it when it's too late. Crap and arse and poo and merde.

Thank you again for the reviews! Woah! 9 in one day! OoO I could probably get loads more if I left it for a few days, but I am not a review whore and I'm just as desperate to read the the next chapter as the rest of us. xD

May contain traces of a certain yellow citrus fruit. Don't say I didn't warn you. xP


Chapter 12 – Untainted Bliss

"Sasuke," he said. His voice was quiet and didn't reveal his thoughts in the slightest. I was glued to the spot. He'd never said my name before. It sounded weird when he said it. Kinda… nice. His fingers left my chin and moved back under his sheets as he shifted to be more comfortable. He continued to watch at me as I stared back, mouth agape. I didn't want to look back at him. Damn, I felt so awkward kneeling there by him. But I couldn't tear my eyes away from his. It was like I was falling into them. Falling and falling… it felt like I'd never stop. Why was my heart beating so fast? Why did I feel a tingling in my cheeks? What was this feeling?

"You're interesting," he said.

My heart stopped.

Was it…? Had he really…? If I could have blushed redder than I already was, I would have done so right then. He did the weirdest thing. It was new to me. It didn't seem right. It didn't seem right, but it felt good. My fingers twitched and my mouth opened further. I knew I looked like a complete idiot, but right then I was finding it pretty difficult to have any control over my body. I felt like my brain had just fallen out and my stomach had done a back flip and then the two of them had danced off to enjoy a summer vacation in the Land of the Slightly Less Sane. I tried to fight these ridiculous images out of my mind as I continued to watch him, surprised by the change.

No, he hadn't really done anything that drastic. All he'd done was smile. But… it had made me feel really… weird… like, I-didn't-want-him-to-stop-smiling kind of weird. It somehow made me happy in a way I couldn't express in words. I'd never felt so confused and vulnerable in my life. But I felt good because I'd never seen him show any emotion before and yet there he was, smiling. At me. Did I mention how amazing it was? If anything could be called beautiful, that was it. I mentally smacked myself for thinking up such ludicrous and pathetic fluff, but there was no other way I could really describe it.

I moved my lips and all I could say was, in a small voice, "S-Sora…"

"What?"

Then, all of a sudden, I regained control of my body and moved to jump up. But I couldn't, because he'd just grabbed my wrist.

"…What?" he asked again firmly, looking at me with an intense gaze now. The way I felt pressure pile onto me, I knew I had to say something.

"I… I … have to sleep." I was so psyched that I tried to stand again and he released me, turning over to watch me as I stumbled over him and dived into my bed, burying myself under the covers and rolling away from him. He made no reply and no movements.

I stayed in that position for a long, long time. I wasn't trying to sleep because I knew that it wouldn't be claimed so easily that night. My eyes were wide open, staring but not seeing. My face was pressed into my pillow anyway, but I was too fazed to notice. What had come over me? Why was I shaking? My fever was long gone, but why were my cheeks now so hot? What was this feeling of ecstasy doing deep inside of me?

The room was deadly quiet and I figured it was way past midnight. Slowly, I turned my head to steal a glance at the person who lay a metre away from me. To my luck, his eyes were closed – he must've fallen asleep. Then it happened again. I was sucked in once more. I couldn't look away from him. I didn't want to see anything other than his face, illuminated by the pale moonlight. It just drew me in and I couldn't escape. I didn't want to escape. I liked this new feeling.

I don't know how long I was staring. My eyes moved to his lips. He was no longer smiling… I felt sad. I continued to watch them; perhaps he might smile in his sleep. Well actually, they did move, but he wasn't smiling. In fact, he was speaking to me.

"So," he said, eyes still shut. "Are you going to get some sleep? Or lie there gawking at me all night?"

Once more, my heart skipped a beat. My heart was beating so erratically that I was surprised I hadn't yet suffered a fatal heart attack and died.

He broke the silence again, this time opening his eyes, "What do you want from me, Sasuke?"

My name again. He'd said my name for the second time that night. And he was looking at me.

"I…" I couldn't think of anything to say. Even if I had, I probably wouldn't have been able to say it. Instead, I just pulled the sheets over my head again and shut my eyes. "Crap… I'm such an idiot. What the hell is going on…? I don't like guys. I never have. I like girls. I have to revive my clan. I don't like guys . I can't like guys. I mustn't like guys. I don't like them, I don't, I don't, I d-"

In the midst of my manic stream of thought I hadn't noticed how he'd lifted the sheet from my face. His hand fell on my forehead, causing me to open my eyes wide.

"You're trembling," he stated.

"N-No, I'm n-not…"

"Why are you trembling?" he asked in a slightly softer tone, inclining his head.

"…I d-don't know- I mean, no! Ah- no, I'm not!"

My hands clenched the thin linen sheets tight. My body was stiff and I didn't know what to do. He was so near, crouching on one knee beside me in my futon, with one hand on my head. A minute passed where he just stared down at me. But, it was a nice stare. It made me feel really warm. His hand ran over my head, through my spikes of hair, and rested on the back of my neck. I relaxed a little. The touch was so comforting. I couldn't help but enjoy the feel of it. I'd never been shown any affection before. Perhaps prior to losing my memories I may have, but… I couldn't understand how I could ever have forgotten how good it felt.

That's when his shadow crept over me. That's when his loose hair brushed over my neck and shoulders. That's when he descended upon me. Our gazes met.

And his mouth found mine.

Silence. Pure silence. The room was still. The world stopped. Time froze. For just one second, all senses abandoned me.

This was nothing like the accidental kiss I'd received from him in the cell. Even if they had both lasted a short time, this one made my heart jump into my throat and I was lost in the feel of his warm lips on my own.

A single kiss.

I listened to the sound as the contact broke. He raised his head and looked down at me. I looked back. "No… don't pull away…"

I wanted to feel it again… I wanted his warmth… I longed to have that connection again… my body longed to feel him… As if it had a mind of its own, my shaky hand lifted up to his face, sliding round the back of his head and pulled him back down again.

Yes… my mind blanked once more as he kissed me. This one was different. He didn't pull away. His lips touched to mine again, over and over. I began to move mine against his too, slowly mimicking his movements and learning how. I noticed how his hand slid up my arm to where my hand rested on his head. He pulled it to his cheek and held it there before running his own fingers over my jaw. The touch made me shiver.

As I was getting used to the kiss, he began to deepen it. He pressed harder against my mouth, taking control, while at the same time, putting his hands on my shoulders so he could push me onto my back. I was then introduced another sensation. Something smooth and wet ran over my lips, causing them to part and his tongue found its way into my mouth. Running it over the roof of my mouth and putting his weight into the kiss, a small sound of happiness escaped me.

I was so preoccupied with the amazing feel of his tongue grazing mine, that I only just realised that he had slipped into my bed with me. His hands now ran over my chest and shoulders as my own clung round his back. His touch on my body was revealing a whole new part of me I'd never known before. I wanted him to carry on forever. I wanted him to have me. I wanted to be his. I pulled him down on me, a new bout of need taking over me. In response, he pushed his mouth harder and more passionately against my own, his tongue hungrily claiming my own.

His hands slid further down my body, sending shocks of excitement through my chakra streams. I could feel the spark between our two chakras and felt their longing to merge and become one.

His fingers touch my waist and I realised that he was pulling my black shirt up. He didn't release my lips until the very last moment before my shirt was pulled up over my head. Then he rushed back to them, kissing me again and again. His hands now stroked my bare chest and I tensed a little as his gentle fingers brushed over one of my nipples. That was when his mouth left mine in order to place small kisses down the front of my neck. I leant my head back. It felt so good… he moved down, kissing and occasionally nipping lightly at my skin with his teeth. My hands rested on both his cheeks as he moved.

I gasped as I felt his tongue brush my nipple. Lightly, he licked it, sending little shivers through my body. "Nnngg…" I said, pushing my hands back through his hair. He continued to tickle that spot with his tongue, and I felt other parts of my body yearning to feel the same thing. I knew he sensed this, because he grinded his body against mine, exciting regions of me that had not felt such a thing before. I wanted to feel him against me… I wanted to feel his body… My hands pulled at the fabric of his identical shirt, trying desperately to remove it. He helped me with it and cast it to the floor beside us.

Ah… I took in his strong aroma… sweet and musky… I caught my breath, feeling his skin rubbing over my own and I ran my hands frantically over his back and shoulders, trying to take in his every curve and contour. He began to trace his tongue slowly down my stomach and I instinctively pushed my hips against him. He stopped by my belly button, kissing in circles around it. No… not there… lower… why was he taking so long…?

I tried to push his head further down. He was getting closer to it, his head disappearing under the covers… at an agonizingly slow pace. I moaned in frustration. He took my hint and hooked his fingers over the front of my waistband. Now… I needed it… He pulled them down even slower and I lay impatiently awaiting for him to get there. In a swift movement, he almost ripped off my pants, adding them to the pile of already discarded clothing. I was naked now and he knelt between my legs, palms rubbing my thighs, making me more excited.

Two painfully long seconds went by before I felt what I'd wanted so desperately. His tongue ran lightly from the base of my hardened member all the way up to the very tip. I was so sensitive. I shuddered as I felt the first few shocks of pleasure hit me. Then he took me in his mouth and I bit my lip as he began to lick the head. I moaned out, scraping my fingers through his hair.

After a little more teasing, his mouth engulfed me and began to suck slowly. I couldn't fight off the rising pleasure and I moved my hips back and forth, relishing in the sudden waves that emanated.

My eyes shut tight and I moaned louder. His movements grew more frequent and I felt myself on the edge of something amazing.

"Ah.. ah.. ah… Sora…"

It was coming… I wasn't sure what, but I wanted it so desperately… I fisted my hands in his hair, my muscles tensing up and my back arching. Just... a little… more…

Then, the warmth left me and it took me a moment to realise that he'd taken his mouth away.

"No…!" I moaned, almost crying. How cruel of him to deny me like that and leave me so unsatisfied…!

He moved down though and my eyes shot open as he licked a place that shouldn't be licked. Hey, that didn't feel right… but I was unable to stop him. He ceased once it was wet enough and moved back up my body, kissing me again as he removed his own pants.

Then he took a firm hold of my hips and I felt his own hardened manhood make contact with my entrance. I had a bad feeling about it, but he kissed the uneasy look off my face and forced his way in. I let out a stifled cry into his mouth as I tore a little to accommodate the intruder. My nails dug deep into his back and he flinched.

"Shhh…" he said, running his hands through my hair and looking down at me. I looked back up, with almost overflowing eyes, but that changed when he arched over me and began to push. He hit a point I'd never known existed and I found myself curling into him in pleasure, my pale body rubbing up against his larger, stronger one. As he moved in and out I felt the same feeling of yearning rushing back to me.

"S-Sora…"

Then, I heard the first moan fall from his mouth and I lifted my head to kiss him once more. He returned it roughly, dominating my own mouth and his hand slid down my front again. His fingers enclosing me was enough. Enough to push me over the edge. My eyes shut and I froze as the feeling hit me. The sticky substance that shot out covered both him and myself.

I let out a long, drawn out moan as bliss spread throughout my body and I experienced the ultimate height of ecstasy. My entire body went limp and I relaxed. But he didn't stop thrusting.

He continued, his moans becoming more often and louder. At last, I watched him clench his teeth as he came inside me. He then stopped moving and rested upon me.

We wrapped our arms around each other and he rolled off me to relieve me of his weight. We lay there panting and holding each other. I couldn't hold back the smile that took over my face. I didn't want to. I watched him and he smiled back before coming back and catching my lips in a sweet kiss. I tasted him, fruity, like peaches… and I also blushed as I tasted myself in his mouth.

He pulled back from the kiss and then held me into his chest. I didn't think I'd ever felt happier in my life. Nothing could ever compare to this… I held him so tight. If he could make me feel this way, I never, ever wanted to let him go. Did I love him? Maybe. If that was what love was, I knew that I wouldn't give it up for anything.

"Sora…" I whispered.

"Hm?"

"I…"

I couldn't say it. I realised how foolish I felt. It reminded me of the time Sakura had said it to me. "I love you." I didn't want to say it in case he thought I was showing weakness.

"Sasuke."

His voice startled me, but I managed to say, "S-Sora?"

"My name is Itachi."

Itachi…. So he wasn't Sora? He was Itachi…?

No. It didn't matter to me. What's in a name? I didn't bother to question his motives for hiding his real name from me. I didn't really care. As long as he was there with me, whatever he was called, I would be happy.

"Itachi…" I breathed.

And in that moment, as I felt his fingers softly stroking my hair, I honestly thought that I could never feel anything other than pure bliss ever again. Nothing could ever hurt me again. Nothing could ever take this feeling away.

I drifted into a wonderfully pleasant sleep, thinking of how nothing could ever go wrong, as I nestled into his protective form.

I couldn't have been further from the truth.


Author's note: Oh my… -blushes- My first yaoi lemon. n.n""" This chapter took almost 3 hours to write… xD I hope it makes you see the emotion and not just the sex. I really hope that I pulled it off okay…

Ummm.. sorry if there are any mistakes, I'm too embarrassed to read through it again. xP

Well, there you have it. To sum up this chapter:

1. They had their first (proper) kiss.

2. They had sex.

3. Itachi revealed his name.

I think this is my favourite chapter so far. Nice and fluffy! n.n I really, really hope it goes down well with you guys! Please let me know if there is anything I can improve or just let me know what you think!

Thank you very much for reading this chapter! As usual, I managed to add a little twist at the end, which makes your mind go "DUN DUN DUN!" when reading it. xD And I know exactly what's going to happen. And you don't. Bwahahahahahahah. 8D

Well, it's 2:50am so I'd better go get some shut eye. xD Night!

(Crikey, these author's notes just get longer and longer. xDD )