Kioko and Itachi were confronted by Sasuke, Kin, and their team of black op ANBU police. Kioko was faced with a choice: She kills Itachi or Sasuke will. In a split second thought Kioko shoots Itachi in the right side of his chest and they take off into the forest. The two hide out until they get the chance to head to the Akatsuki hideout. There they are greeted by Deidara who takes Itachi away. Now Kioko has some time to kill...

ItalicsKioko's thoughts

Kioko sighed as Itachi was led away, she sat up against a hard wall and looked at her hands. She closed her eyes and inhaled trying to calm her nerves."I hope he's going to be ok." She opened her eyes and walked over to the dimly lit hallway. She shrugged then made her way down. She looked at each door as she passed, each had their own letters engraved. She came to a stop at the letters 'IU'.

Kioko looked around, looking to see if anyone was coming, quietly opened the door. Inside was a plain grey room. There was a small twin bed, neatly made, pushed up against the wall under a window where light blue curtains sat closed. There was a small chest at the foot of the bed and a desk on the opposite side of the room. Kioko walked over to the bed and sat down, feeling the soft light blue fabric push up against the place where her pant leg once was.

Kioko looked at her missing pant leg. "When did I loose that? Oh well." She smelt the pillow, a rich cologne emerged from the covered practical. Now that she thought about it, the whole room smelt like this. She set the pillow back and stood up she walked over to the desk and picked up a few pictures.

She looked into the smudged glass container. Inside was a picture of Itachi and...no way...was that Sasuke? Kioko giggled at the toothy grin the young child was giving. Her smile faded into a saddened look. She traced the smile with a long finger nail. "What could of happened?"

The door creaked open. Kioko quickly dove under the desk an held her breath...this was no her ideal hiding place. She watched six feet shuffle in, then four left. She heard a large, elongated moan and the creak of the bad as a body fell back into it. She peeked out, it was Itachi. He had his eyes closed and his hands were placed firmly by his sides.

She waited a few moments then crawled out silently towards the door. "Caught you." Came a voice. She went wide eyed as a hand swiftly pulled her to her feet. She didn't even turn around and look at Itachi do to the mortified look on her face. She turned around quickly and bowed.

"I'm sorry, so sorry!" She exclaimed. Itachi smirked and lifted her head up. He brought his body closer to hers.

"I liked it better when you were down on your knees." He whispered, each word brushing their lips together. Kioko was stunned. She stuttered slightly only to be quieted by Itachi claiming her lips. He released and pulled her closer smashing both of their bodies into one.

"You of all people should know better. Am I going to have to teach you a lesson?" He asked in a voice that would make anyone melt. Kioko shook her head no. Itachi gave a feral smile then pushed Kioko against the wall, pinning up her arms.

"I think I will." He smiled once again claiming her lips in a deep kiss. Kioko struggled a bit then stopped, her attempts were useless. He pulled back and licked away the salt trails that some unknown tears had left. Kioko shivered at this. She slowly brought her hand up to the back of Itachi's...no wait that wasn't right. She touched the thick white bandages that wrapped his wound. At that she was almost flung onto the bed.

Over her kneeled Itachi, his raven hair slightly tickling her cheeks. He grinded their hips together and smirked at the almost silent moan that fell through Kioko's lips. He nipped at the place where the collar bone and the neck met, allowing the smallest drops of blood appear. He licked them away and brought their hips together once more.

Kioko felt warm air brush her bare chest. "Why that smug little- When did he do that?" Kioko gripped her partners back as another plunge from the Uchiha's hips smashed her. She felt helpless.

"Itachi," This time the words absent mindedly came from her mouth, "I'm ready...for you." Itachi smiled and pulled up, he slid off his pants leaving his boxer briefs the only cover. He sunk his hands into the elastic of Kioko's panties then with a tug removed her skirt leaving her almost nude.

Both Itachi's hands drifted down to slip the panties slowly off her hips, tracing the curve of her butt, and Itachi leaned in and gently nibbled on her lower lip as his hands curved around the front of her thighs, caressing the inside, stopping just before he reached her lower area to slide back up the sides, and he slipped one leg between hers, rubbing against hers.

Kioko bit her lip as the waves of passion rushed through her body. Itachi slowly laid her down. "Silly woman, I haven't known you that long...I'm not going to allow you to feel the pleasure of me being inside you." He smirked. Kioko groaned in disappointment.

"Of course there's always another time." He smirked again. This time his hands explored her body teasing her weak points to there full potential.

"Fine but until then." Kioko pushed Itachi back.

"Is there a reason for me to be here half naked?" She asked pulling her shirt over her head.

Itachi smirked again (he seems to do a lot of that). "No, but it is a wonderful sight." He replied.

Kioko gave a sarcastic smile. "You flatter me." She said.

Then there was a frantic pounding at the door.