Greatly sorry for the delay my little ninjas. I was so absorbed in other stories that I forgot where I was going with Chapter 5 and had to rewrite it. I hope this chapter satisfies you all until the next one. If anyone still wants me to continue this story, please say so in a review; otherwise, I might discontinue this story for a while until I can recall where I was going with it.
Anywho, characters not mine. blah blah, property of M. Kishimoto. blah blah
And now, Please enjoy chapter 5 of The Fallen Raven: My Little Anbu
The silver-haired anbu took in his small captain's appearance. Dry blood, bruises and small cuts marred Itachi's bare chest, his long raven hair free of its band and falling like a thin curtain over his beautiful face, which bore light blackish-purple bruises, and a thin trail of blood trickled from his lips and slid down his chin. His hands bound tightly behind his back, ropes rounding his arms and chest, pinning his back against the chair, more rope had been wrapped around his waist to hold his young lover in place, and his ankles were secured together with more rope the ends secured to the chair's stretcher.
"Itachi." Kakashi tenderly lifted the weasel's small head from his shoulder and lovingly caressed his bruise painted cheek. A weak moan escaped Itachi's lips, though muffled by the black cloth wedged between his teeth. Kakashi's heart ached when his precious Uchiha struggled violently against the ropes binding him to the chair he sat upon.
"Shhh shhh." Hushed the co-captain softly, holding his young lover's face and loosening the knot behind his Itachi's raven head before slowly pulling the cloth away. Itachi's eyes watered with joy at the sight of his senpai's mismatched eyes; cascading down his cheeks as the older anbu caressed his cheek. Kakashi had come for him; Itachi was overjoyed that his lover hadn't abandoned him after they were ambushed by rogue ninjas from the Village Hidden in Mist. The rebels had attempted to steal the scroll they had been sent to retrieve from the Hidden Cloud Village.
Kakashi held his lover tightly in his arms as the young anbu cried into his chest; he knew very well that Itachi must have been terrified when he found himself immobile and in a dark, windowless room. The silver-haired anbu petted the small Uchiha's hair, kissing the top of the younger ninja's head before helping him onto his back and carrying him back to Konoha, where everyone waited anxiously for Itachi's return especially his family and clan.
"Kakashi..." The copy ninja peeked over his shoulder and took in the Sharingan user's pale face, his cheeks were flushed and eyes were watery. "I don't feel so good." Itachi grew limp on Kakashi's back, causing the older man's eyes to widen in shock. Kakashi had to get Itahci back to the village quickly in order to get him treated, he was close he could feel it in his chakra.
"Hang in there, Itachi. We're almost back to Konoha. I'll get you to a medical-nin soon." Kakashi made haste and jumped from tree to tree with great speed and skill; worry seeping into his heart when overly warm breath tickled his neck.
Itachi blocked at kick from his sempai, which had been aimed at his side. Their mission to the Hidden Cloud Village had been a success, but not had not been an easy task. Itachi shivered at the memory of what had happened before they made it back to the Hidden Leaf; he and Kakashi were ambushed by a group of rogue ninjas from the Village Hidden in the Mist who sought to take the scroll they received from the kazekage of the Hidden Cloud. His sempai had been taken by surprise and knocked unconscious by a rogue hiding within the leaves of a large tree; Itachi attempted to awaken the copy ninja, but was caught off guard as well with a severe hit to the head. He was relieved that his sempai had found him and saved him; the relief of freedom had been overwhelming but a blessing as well.
"Itachi." Kakashi called, noticing the distant look in his little raven's eyes. The copy ninja knew very well that the incident during their last mission still plagued the young Uchiha's mind, especially when he had been helpless to defend himself against the rogue ninjas. "Everything okay?"
"Huh?" Itachi didn't realize he had spaced out during their spare and could already feel a blush painting his cheeks. "Yes of course, sempai. Everything's fine."
"My little raven." Softly said Kakashi. "If what happened during our mission still haunts you, you know you can tell me." Added the silver-haired anbu, taking Itachi into his arms and kissing his baby soft raven hair.
Kakashi had been struck with fear when he found Itachi; his young love had been beaten badly, no doubt such violence was used to try and extract information from the young Uchiha. Thinking about what could've happened if he had been too late made Kakashi shiver; he vowed that day to never let anyone hurt Itachi again, but even though the mission was finished over four weeks ago...the scars and memories remained. Mikoto, Fugaku and Sasuke too had suffered when Kakashi returned with Itachi; the Uchihas try as they might, they couldn't conceal the pain nor the worry shining in their eyes.
Itachi lay asleep in the hospital and by his side was his baby brother Sasuke. Young Sasuke had been devastated when word of his brother's capture reached Konoha. The Third Hokage had wasted no time in sending squads of anbu to retrieve Itachi while his brother's partner recovered from the injuries he received from the rogue ninjas. Bandages rounded his brother's head, stomach, chest, right arm and left hand. It was clear to everyone in Konoha that the rogue ninja had tortured Itachi for information about the village and its shinobi; however, Itachi being a loyal and proud ninja of the Hidden Leaf refused to given in even when he had been offered his freedom.
"Aniki..." Sasuke held his brother's bandaged hand, rubbing his fingers lightly against the gauze wrapped around Itachi's knuckles and the back of his hand.
"Sasuke." The small raven peeked over his shoulder and saw his mother and father standing silently behind him, his mother wearing a tired and pained smile on her beautiful face and his father being stoic as ever, but with a hint of concern shinning in his dark eyes. "He looks so at ease." Mikoto whispered softly beside Sasuke, caressing her eldest son's lightly bruised cheek. She played with a soft strand of Itachi's beautiful long raven hair between her fingers, smiling faintly at the fact that her first baby still maintained his hair smooth and soft as silk.
Fugaku had stayed behind at the hospital to watch over Itachi after Mikoto had pried Sasuke off the door frame when the young Uchiha refused to leave his brother. The head of the Uchiha clan admired his youngest son's determination and spunk, but denied his large puppy eyes and demanded that he go home with his mother, and get the proper sleep a child his age needed. Too many people, Fugaku's tone may have sounded harsh, but Sasuke and Mikoto could hear the tenderness and soft plea in the stoic man's voice. Fugaku wanted some alone time with Itachi and who were they to deny him the chance to realize his mistake in forcing Itachi into the life of a shinobi after the young heir witnessed so many lives lost in the Third Great Ninja War and during the attack of the Nine-tailed Fox.
"Forgive me...I shouldn't have put so much pressure on you, Itachi. You're still just a child and I should have treated you as such. You're my son as I'm your father...I wanted to make you into something you didn't wish to be. I should've let you enjoy your childhood instead of constantly training you to become a shinobi. I know now that every child needs their own happiness and I simply didn't grant you that. I should let you to enjoy the childhood you still have...instead of pushing you beyond your limits just to satisfy my desire for the Uchiha to be feared by all...I love you, Itachi..." Fugaku touched his son's forehead, wincing at the layers of gauze wrapped around his head. He slowly placed a gentle kiss on Itachi's head, petting his child's raven hair.
(I may not understand you as much as Hatake...but giving you my affection should be more important than acknowledging you for only his achievements as a ninja.)
The memories of his time in the hospital were vague, but Itachi can remember hearing his father speaking to him one day. Fugaku promised him he would allow him to enjoy the childhood he still has and give him the love he deserves instead of only giving him attention for his achievements and success in missions. Itachi could also remember feeling his brother's present through his chakra signature; Sasuke visited him often. Fugaku had mentioned that Sasuke had been grounded for about two weeks for sneaking out of the compound to see him at the hospital; Itachi laughed at the thought, but knew his brother meant well even though he faced their mother's wrath. Mikoto had been so happy to see him home that she begun to coddle him; kissing his face multiple times, hugging him so tight he felt as though she would crush his bone, his mother was awfully strong for a slender woman than again she is a former operative of the anbu black ops before marrying their father.
"I believe that's enough sparring today." Itachi heard Kakashi say. "I have to report back to the Hokage about my mission earlier."
Ah, yes. Itachi had completely forgotten that Kakashi had gone on a B-class mission to the Village Hidden in the Mist. It had been a dangerous one since he had to take out some rogue ninja from the Hidden Stone Village; Kakashi was very skilled and Itachi had complete faith in him. However, there were times when he felt Kakashi purposely endangered himself to show off for Itachi; the disregard for his life had always irked Itachi, but the young Uchiha loved the copy ninja too much to stay angry with him.
"I'll see you later, My Little Raven." Kakashi casually snaked an arm around Itachi's slim waist and kissed him loving on the mouth; the copy ninja slipped his tongue in his young lover and played with the Uchiha's own wet and fleshy tongue.
Itachi moaned into the kiss; Kakashi suckling his tongue and sending sparks down his spine. His time with Kakashi was always memorable and the older ninja made sure every day was a day Itachi would never forget. Kakashi slid his hand along Itachi's firm thigh before groping one of the perfectly round globes the Uchiha had, making the young anbu moan even louder. The copy ninja wanted nothing more than to take his little raven back to his apartment and love him deep into the mattress, but that would have to wait until he reported to the 3rd Hokage about his mission.
"Nmmm, Kakashi." Sighed Itachi, loving the feel of the silver-haired ninja rubbing his backside and teasing him. "You have to report to the Hokage. We can play later."
Kakashi pouted at his lover's words; Itachi always had to be right when it came to their little four-play. He knew Itachi didn't want him to leave; otherwise, the young Uchiha would've tossed him into a tree by now, but the line of duty called and he didn't want to disappoint the Hokage even though the elderly man is well-aware of Kakashi's habit of being overly late.
"Fine." Kakashi said, trying his best to sound upset and failing miserably. "But when I get back, I'm going to love you so hard into my bed you'll be walking weirdly for days." Whispered the older anbu in Itachi's ear, giving the outer shell at teasing lick before vanishing from sight.
"Darn you, Kakashi." Itachi mumbled; the copy ninja had left him very hot and tight in his pants. The Uchiha knew he couldn't go him in this condition; therefore, he decided to backtrack to Kakashi's apartment to relieve himself.
Kakashi snickered from his hiding spot; Itachi had clearly gone to his apartment to take care of himself. He knew the teasing would leave Itachi wanting more and that was exactly his plan; Kakashi couldn't stand being away from his little boyfriend and pushing his buttons was the best way to keep his mind away from duties. Kakashi knew he was going to pay dearly for leaving Itachi needy, but he couldn't help that the little Uchiha was adorable when he's flushed and deeply in need of release. The copy ninja sighed dreamily and allowed himself to fall back from the tree, landing gracefully on his feet; he smiled stupidly and rubbed the back of his head. Itachi wasn't going to let this one go so easily, but Kakashi loved it when Itachi was rough.
"Ah, sempai." Itachi groaned as Kakashi rubbed himself against his thigh. He was so turned on, he didn't have the strength to beat the chakra out of his lover for leaving him with his little problem. Itachi knew that Kakashi did this so he would wait for him and also was aware that he left him in need so he would be rougher during their love-making.
"God, Itachi." Kakashi pulled the band from Itachi's hair, running his fingers through long, gorgeous raven locks. "You're so beautiful."
"Mmmmm, sempai. Love me deeper." Begged Itachi.
"As my little Uchiha commands." Kakashi slid into his lover, loving the moan that escaped those smooth, thin lips. He started slowly then loved Itachi hard and fast into the mattress; Kakashi was glad he had sound proofed the room because the young Sharingan user was being very vocal tonight. Itachi was a screamer and Kakashi knew it, which is why he always made sure no one could hear them when they're having their alone time.
Itachi screamed, panting harshly as Kakashi slammed repeatedly into him. He didn't care that he was screaming at the top of his lungs, no one would hear him anyway. Kakashi pounded into Itachi's entrance, going faster and faster and harder and harder; Itachi moaned like a wanton and begged for more. It was times like this Kakashi enjoyed the most, making love to his little anbu captain and watching the youth's cheeks reddened with satisfaction; Itachi's sharingan would active on some occasion, but that was merely are forced habit and when Itachi was on the brink of insanity.
"Kakashi." He was close. Kakashi could Itachi was near his peak; the Uchiha gripped his lover's broad shoulders and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling Kakashi deeper and deeper into himself.
"I know, Itachi." Kakashi said, lowering his mask and kissing the younger ninja passionately.
It wasn't long until Itachi screamed, releasing heavily onto their chest and Kakashi following shortly; Kakashi screamed Itachi's name as he released inside his young lover. Kakashi wrapped an arm around Itachi and pulled him into a sitting position, kissing him deeply and massaging his little anbu's tongue with his own. Itachi snaked his arms around Kakashi's neck, one going into the older man's hair and the other remaining at the back of his neck.
"Kakashi." Itachi broke the kiss and gazed deeply into Kakashi's mismatched eyes.
"I love you, Itachi." Answered Kakashi, kissing Itachi lightly on the lips before pulling out slow from the Uchiha's warm caverns.
"I love you too, Kakashi." Sighed Itachi, moaning lowly as his sempai slid out of him pleasurably slow.
Tonight was a perfect night, one neither of them would forget. They duo loved each other and that's all that mattered.
It's a little short, I know. I really didn't know what else to write so I ended it here.
Again if there are people who wish for me to continue writing this story, please say so. If none than I'll put The Fallen Raven to rest until further notice.
Thank you for joining in Chapter 5 of The Fallen Raven. Check out some of my other stories including my new and first OUAT/Helsa fanfic "The Will of the Phoenix".
See ya latter, my little ninjas. Vanitas loves you, bye!