I do not own Naruto! ...though I would really like to own Itachi...tied to a bed...wearing a collar...-goes off into daydreams-

I love you all for your awsome reviews. I've decided to continue this story. I havent decided yet whether I'm going to add other pairing into this story or break off into a side story featuring others. I'll get to it eventually. But for now...enjoy chapter 7!!

Chapter 7 - Interruptions

Itachi tossed his bags on his bed and groaned as he sank into the chair beside it. He was exhausted. The trip back to the Akatsuki lair hadn't taken as long as he had thought, though he and Kisame hurried to get back in time to receive their next mission. Itachi honestly didn't want to go out on another one so soon after what happened with the last one. Kisame was still healing. Even though it had been 5 days now since Sasori had given the man the antidote, Kisame's chest was still a mass of bruises, though they were all faded and yellow.

Itachi closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the chair. He had hurried to his room when they arrived. He knew that Deidara and Sasori had been back and gone again already, but he had no doubt that the annoying blonde would have told everyone he came across about what he had witnessed between Itachi and Kisame. The first person that teased him about it was going to feel the wrath of his sharingan.

Sighing, Itachi stood and took off his dusty cloak, tossing it into a corner. Pulling open his wardrobe, he gathered a clean set of clothes and left his room to go bathe. Quickly stripping out of his travel dirty clothing, he felt instantly better for having them away from his skin. When the tub was done filling, he sank into the water and let his mind go blank as the tension in his muscles eased.

Itachi felt the door open and cracked an eye to see Kisame slipping quietly into the room. He grinned when he looked down at him, eyes wandering over his body. Kisame peeled off his clothes before kneeling beside the tub and running the tips of his fingers over Itachi's arm.

"You left the door unlocked. What if it had been Deidara who came in?"

"Then I would have killed him."

"How did you know I would come?"

"I didn't. But I hoped you would."

Kisame leaned forward and ran his lips along Itachi's jaw. He slipped his arms under the water and around the smaller mans waist. Pulling Itachi's pale body toward him, he eased the rest of his body over the edge of the tub and into the water. Itachi sighed contentedly as Kisame settled his body between his legs, his hands sliding down his back to trail fingertips lightly over his ass.

Itachi arched his back and pressed the line of his body against Kisame's. Taking his hands from the sides of the tub, he gripped his fingers in Kisame's hair and pulled his head up, burying his face against his neck.

Kisame moaned as Itachi ran his teeth over his skin. "Harder." Kisame's voice was breathy as he spoke. He growled deep in his throat as Itachi sunk his teeth over the pulse in his neck. His hands tightened where they were gripped on Itachi's ass. As the teeth were withdrawn from his neck, he thrust his hips forward, earning him a surprised moan from Itachi as their erections rubbed together.

Itachi released Kisame's hair and ran his hands down his chest, making him shiver as his fingers brushed his nipples. Kisame grinned when Itachi rested his hands on his hips and gripped him tightly. Moving his hands to mirror Itachi's, Kisame pulled Itachi's hips up to meet his and pressed their lips together as he slowly rubbed them together.

Itachi groaned into Kisame's mouth and tightened his knees around him at the sensation. He bit gently at Kisame's lip when he started to pull back and kept their lips together as he moved his hips in a rhythm to match the other mans.

Kisame released one of his hands from Itachi's hips and wrapped his fingers around length. Itachi tore his mouth away from his and moaned loudly, thrusting his hips up into the hand. Kisame stroked his lightly, causing the smaller man to writhe in the water beneath him.

Kisame leaned forward to kiss his young lover again when he felt someone standing outside the door. Stopping his movements he looked at the door, feeling Itachi tense beneath him when he realized someone was listening in on them.

There was a knock on the door and Hidan's voice carried through the this barrier. "Itachi? Is that you? You okay?"

"Hidan, go away!" Itachi was still slightly breathless when he spoke. He shifted under Kisame and stifled a moan when he released him from his hand.

"What the fuck you doing in there?"

"Its none of your god damned business. Get the fuck away from my door." Itachi's body was slowly tensing up, his excitement fading at the sudden lack of privacy.

"No need to get angry. I just heard you making noises, was wondering if you were alright."

"I'm fine. Go away!" Itachi sat up in the water and pushed Kisame away from him slightly. His body was vibrating with anger.

Kisame sighed and sat up straight, putting his hands on his knees as they listened to Hidan's retreating footsteps. Kisame looked down at Itachi, he was staring at the door, anger burning in his eyes. "Do you want to stop, Itachi?"

Itachi sighed and sunk down into the water up to his chin, his lower body sliding along Kisame's. "Can we never have any privacy here?"

"Probably not. At least not in here, the door isn't very thick. Would you prefer my bedroom?"

"I don't like that people can hear us. It isn't any of their business what we do."

"I know that. They know that. But they are going to wonder anyways unless we admit it to them and tell them to back off."

Itachi closed his eyes and sank even lower into the water, only his eyes really showing. He tilted his head back so he could speak. "I don't think I could just come out and say we are together. If someone were to say something against us I would have to kill them."

Kisame smiled. "You can hide in your room while I tell them. I'll make sure they know to keep their mouths shut if they don't want to suffer."

Sitting up, Itachi nodded. "Fine, do that. I'll be hiding in your room though. That way you can come back and we can continue what you started."

Kisame's eyebrows rose in surprise. "What I started? You're the one that left the door unlock." Grinning, he pressed their lips together quickly before standing up and stepping out of the tub.

Itachi let his eyes wander over Kisame's backside as he walked to the other side of the small room and pulled a clean cloak over his wet, nude body. "Be quick about it, Kisame. I wont wait for you all night."

"I'll be as quick as I can." He opened the door and slipped out into the hallway.

Itachi sighed again in frustration and got out of the bath. He didn't bother to put on the cloths he had brought with him. He just followed Kisame's lead and pulled on his cloak before walking across the hall to wait in Kisame's bed for him to return.