Sex It Up! Chapter Six
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A/N: Sorry it's taking so long to write this chapter, I kinda don't have a computer right now so I'm in a bind when it comes to typing my stories so please bare with me. In two months though, I'll be moved again and this time I will have a computer so yay!
So, heh, heh I'M AN IDIOT, like I realized my timeline was off or whatever when Itachi said 'do you remember' and he had yet to torture Kakashi according to my time line of the story (my story is before the chounin exams) so like, I'm making a little white lie
When Kakashi was a chounin, he crossed paths with Itachi and Itachi tortured him in the other realm.
Heh heh, believe it?
Disclaimer: I do not own, alright?
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Kakashi sighed as he glanced around him, feeling eyes upon him once more. He knew it was Itachi; however, he was nervous about seeing the Akutsuki again. It hadn't even been a few days since they had known each other, and Kakashi hadn't had a moments rest since that time. "Whatever you are planning, akutsuki, it will not work," The jounin warned into the nothingness surrounding him.
"What makes you think I am planning anything, Hoteki?"
Itachi's breath was warm against the leaf nin's ear, yet he refused to look back at the criminal. "I've yet been able to sleep, I cannot train my genin; I refuse to believe that you are not up to something, akutsuki."
The older Uchiha placed his hands on Kakashi's waist, then forced the jounin to press back against his chest. "I merely wished for you to know that I was not finished with you," His voice was low and husky; Kakashi couldn't hold in the shudder of anticipation that racked through his body.
"No," the jounin whispered.
"No?" Came Itachi's softly spoken question, nibbling softly on Kakashi's neck through his suit. "Why no?" Despite his soft tones, his voice was void of emotion.
After taking in a deep breath, Kakashi spoke in a slightly shaky voice, "I was weak, I will not make that mistake again." Even he himself could tell his voice was airy and unconvincing.
Itachi's eyes narrowed at the words, "Sex does not make one weak," he spat in a cold voice, "sex is a way for people to escape their nightmares, if only for a moment. Everyone needs to escape every once and a while. Do not deny yourself peace."
"You are akutsuki, I am a jounin of the leaf village. We cannot do this." Kakashi tried to pull away; however, Itachi held him firm.
"Merely title," The akutsuki reassured. "I refuse to force you, but why deny yourself this."
"If anyone were to find out-"
"Kakashi-sensei!?" Two voiced called out from somewhere back towards the village; Naruto and Sakura.
"Think about it," Itachi said emotionlessly before disappearing.
Kakashi let out a breath and turned to face his pupils, an open Icha, Icha Paradise book in his hands. "Found me, huh?" He asked, his eye curving upward in amusement.
"We're late! We were supposed to be getting a new mission today!" Sakura scolded, pushing Kakashi back towards the village.
"What were you doing out here anyway?" Naruto question, glancing around them, slightly on edge.
Kakashi smirked. "Getting away from you."
The blonde haired boy started to laugh, then paused. "You're joking…right?" Kakashi and Sakura kept walking, ignoring him. "Right!?"
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Hinata sighed, touching her lips softly. She couldn't believe that her Naruto had kissed her. It had been so soft, so gentle. Not anything like when Kyuubi had kissed her. He obviously had more experience, pressing his lips against hers hard, his lips moving in an alluring way; Naruto had been shy to kiss her, their lips touching softly, neither more moving against the other, just enjoying the feel of it.
After they had kissed, they'd both blushed, and Naruto had bought her books for her. She would have to thank Kyuubi because it had been his idea to go to the book store, of course, the other kids making fun of her was not in the plans. It seemed to work out for the better anyway.
After buying her books for her, Naruto had taken her to the ramen hut, where they had spent a lot of time, Naruto laughing with her, telling stories or their adventures. She had giggled, and truly enjoyed spending time with him. After it had gotten dark, he escorted her home, Neji had glared at the two, then Naruto kissed her on her forehead and held her for a moment before saying goodnight and actually skipping away. It had been the bet day of her life.
Now, the next night, she waited as usual for Kyuubi to show up at the water fall. She had set up a dinner for him, complete with pocky for desert. She sat on the grass and stared up at the stares and sighed longingly. Life was getting better and better it seemed.
She waited for a half an hour before she began to get worried. Still, she sat, looking at the stars, because she knew Kyuubi would come. He always came. Later still, the candles had gone out, dwindling to nothing, and the sun began to rise. She had fallen asleep on the cold wet grass, waiting all night for the fox who never showed.
Neji had found her. He'd been worried, though he'd never tell, and set out that morning to find her, following what he assumed was he chakra trail with his byakugan to find her nuzzling into the ground, tear stains on her face. Neji picked her up and carried her back home, leaving the candles and meal on the ground, then tucked her into her bed, planting a kiss softly on her temple.
"Don't get hurt," He whispered softly, before retreating to his own quarters to train.
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It had been a day since team seven took on the mission. There were rumors that Zabuza and Haku were still alive and hiding out in wave country. So far, nothing. They hadn't seen any signs of the jounin or chounin at all. Worse yet, Kakashi was still having dreams, violence, angry, hot, sex dreams about the older Uchiha. He found that he couldn't sleep at night; he'd stay up all night, then be exhausted the next day, forcing him to seek refuge in his dreams. But there never was any refuge for him, he found.
Kakashi groaned and rubbed his eyes before standing up and excusing himself from camp. He slowly walked to the hot spring they had found while scouting the area. Undressing himself, he stepped into the warm water, reveling at the feeling of the heat caressing his already scalding skin. The copy-nin settled down against a rock and gave a long, drawn out sigh.
Suddenly, he felt a shift in the wind, and unclosed his eyes. Itachi stood in the water before him, naked and stoic as ever. "Akasuki." Kakashi greeted wearily. "The dreams must stop. I'm not doing this with you; I've no desire to form a relationship with a ruthless kill-" He was cut off as Itachi crashed their lips together, and grabbed his member under the water. "St-op," Kakashi groaned, trying to ignore the tension building in his gut, however, he was sexually frustrated and unsatisfied. His breathing quickened and he gripped Itachi's shoulders for support. It wasn't a second later that he cam hard, spilling his seed into the water.
"I want you," Itachi growled, slamming the copy-nin against the rock, pinning him there with his body. "Right here, in this realm,"
Kakashi withered and pushed on Itachi's shoulders. "No…I'll be to loud…Sasuke and Rior…they'll hear you and come running," Between the heat from the hot spring and the warmth of the naked body pushed against him, Kakashi was finding it hard to think, much less remember his earlier protest.
"You think I fucking care about them?" The akasuki roared. "I need you, now," Without warning, he raised Kakashi up, and slammed him down on his already stiffened member, clashing their lips together to muffle the pain filled scream. He needed some sort of release from the nightmares he knew would come tonight for the killing done that day. He knew Kakashi was the only one who could handle the pain and not break; he knew the copy-nin was stronger than that.
So, Itachi pounded into Kakashi, tearing him open from the inside. The heat that was the jounin, it was too much, he came hard, fast, yet it wasn't enough. Still pulsing with need, he turned Kakashi around and held a hand over his mouth before entering him again, fast and rough.
Kakashi couldn't breath, it hurt so bad, yet so good at the same time. He truly didn't want it to end, didn't want Itachi to leave. "God," He groaned, trying to be quiet, "Itachi, give me more…"
Itachi growled and replied by slamming hard into the willing body, hitting the mans prostate. He then growled and bit down onto Kakashi shoulder. Blood smeared down his chest, thick and red. Kakashi found the sight even more arousing than he knew he should have. He cam for a second time, this time much harder; he let out a silent scream and threw his head back. The akasuki took his chance and bit down again, this time on his neck, relishing in the taste of the metallic blood as he broke skin once more. Between the clenching of muscles around his member, and the smell of Kakashi as Itachi dug his nose into the copy cats hair, the akasuki couldn't take it anymore. Giving a rough groan of his own, he slammed into Kakashi one last time, pouring his seed into the oh so willing body before him.
Both stood in the burning water, panting, neither one moving, until Itachi slowly pulled out of Kakashi. "I am sorry I forced you, 'Kashi. I'll stop the dreams."
Kakashi turned to face Itachi. "You didn't force me, Uchiha. I was a willing participant…just, give me a little more warning before you jump me."
Itachi nodded. "I shall warn you next time. I will stop the dreams; you do not need to worry."
Both stood awkwardly for a few moments, then something occurred to Kakashi. "You know Rior." It wasn't a question.
Itachi visually stiffened. "I have no idea what you're babbling about, Jounin." He started to move away. "I shall take my leave now-"
"When I said 'Sasuke and Rior will hear you and come running,' you didn't acknowledge the new name, you just took it. You know Rior."
Itachi glared, "Don't go there," He warned, his tone testing. "I do not know this 'Rior'. Just don't go there Kakashi."
"What is going on?"
"I said don't!" Itachi growled. "Don't,…it'll be much better for you if you don't know."
Kakashi narrowed his eyes. "You are an akasuki; I am a Konoha Jounin. Remember that, Itachi; do not get attached. This thing that we have, it's physical; you get to hurt me, I get to be in pain. It works for us. Do not throw emotions into the mix of it."
Itachi scoffed, turning away from the silver haired ninja. "Like I would get attached to anyone. Do you not remember what I've done to the people I was supposed to love? I cared nothing for them, just as I care nothing for you. If we shall meet in battle, we will fight until one or both of us dies."
Kakashi thought about those words long after Itachi had left him there, alone, and he had returned to camp. They kept ringing in his head. 'Don't get attached'. Perhaps it was already to late for him to take his own advice. He couldn't see himself killing Itachi on the battle field anytime soon, and he thought that maybe the akasuki knew that.
Something in the Uchiha's voice, his eyes, the way he tried to make sure Kakashi felt good too, it all seemed to tell the copy-nin that Itachi was having the same problems as he.
He wondered idly if Itachi would be able to kill him, had he had the chance. The Uchiha already had three, yet he did nothing to harm the jounin. In fact, they did the opposite. Itachi pleased him in no way that anyone else had. That was the funny thing about feeling helpless, it had a power over you. It consumed you until you couldn't think about anything but being powerless. Powerless to touch, powerless to breath, powerless to decided if you wanted it or not.
"Kakashi-sensei?" Rior's voice broke the jounin out of his thoughts, "Are you alright?"
Kakashi narrowed his eyes at the young genin; however, did not mention Itachi. "Fine Rior. You should be getting to bed, we've a long day ahead of us."
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A/N: So, sorry it took so long. As a bonus, I'm gonna start a short little short about the lives of your Author and Editor, so here you go!
Ravioli
I was laying on the bed, typing the beginning of the next chapter for Depression: A SasuNaru Production when Schelby walked into the room, a huge grin on her face and four cans of Ravioli in her hands.
"Look what I got!" Schelby giggled, opening her desk and placing the ravioli slowly in it
"Schelby?" I laughed, "What are you doing with those," My voice was suggestive in a joking manner and Schelby grinned like an idiot before turning towards me and plopping on the bed.
"I like to pretend they can fit, even though I know they can't!" She said in a giggly tone.
I blinked, and blinked, not comprehending what was said. Fit where? "Schelby!" I yelled, falling off the bed in a fit of laughter. Well, Schelby sure did love her ravioli.
Fin