Theme: Mature (18)
Type: Lemon/Sexual
Chapter rated for intense sexual situations.
Beware.
Okay! First ever sexual chapter with Itachi!
OMG! It took me FOREVER to write this one.
Because I kept getting writer's block.
And wasn't in the mood. e.e;
I actually didn't use my full potential/ideas for it.
I was afraid if I used too many details.
It'd scare away my readers.
Ya' know?
I'd hate to scare you guys away.
I luv joo.
;heart;
More importantly.
After reading this.
I'd like to know, for the next time;
Should I put my full ideas out there,
With a bunch of details?
Or tone it down,
'cuz this chapter was too much for you?
Hikari whimpered as she was dragged, by her wrist, towards the bedroom. Itachi was refusing to let go of her by now as she took the chance to grab, with her free hand, onto the doorframe. "Let me go, Itachi!"
He spun around, letting go of her wrist in the process, and grabbed her by her hair; yanking her lips to meet his. Her hands automatically pressed against his chest, trying halfheartedly to push him away. His body was firm against hers as he wrapped his arms around her waist and began walking backwards. Still not breaking the kiss, the two stumbled over each other's feet, and before Hikari knew it, she was tossed carelessly onto the bed.
She raised her head to stare up at him as Itachi threw off a sweaty shirt. His eyes were still as threatening, almost daring her to defy him again. It disturbed her greatly, as if he wasn't the same man. She could even swear she saw a tint of red in those blackened orbs of his.
"I'm sorry, Hikari." He murmured, leaning down onto the bed on his knees. "I-I forgive y…" She stopped when he leaned towards her with a menacing smirk, "I mean for what I'm going to put you through tonight."
"Haven't you already put me through enough?" She lashed out, only to be silenced with a firm kiss. She moved her hands onto his chest and pushed him away as hard as she could. He broke the kiss, taking the opportunity to reach for his belt. With such skill he removed his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and began pulling them down.
Hikari blushed, also taking the opportunity to crawl away from him hastily. Once more, he stopped her, grabbing a hold of her waist from behind. His weight on her from behind, caused her to fall forward. Itachi pressed his chest against her back as his hand snaked from her waist, up her shirt, and tauntingly stopped at her bra line. "Itachi…" She let out a pleading whimper.
"Yes, Hikari?" He murmured coldly against her ear. "Stop it." She whined as his cold fingertips slid under her bra-line and grazed the tender flesh of her breast; inching towards her nipple ever so slowly.
In a split second; she flung her head back, smashing it against Itachi's nose. "Fuck…" He murmured, holding his nose. Hikari twisted around to face him now. "You deserved it! I told you to stop." She pouted slightly.
"Don't think I'm giving up that easily." Itachi smirked darkly, his intense eyes upon her. His hand shot out towards her again, "Come here!" Hikari squeaked, diving out of the way on instinct alone. She fell off the bed, scrambled to her feet, and stumbled into the bathroom; shutting the door and locking it. "HA! Can't get me now, Itachi!" She screamed through the door, arrogance dripping in her voice.
She had beaten Itachi at his own game. She leaned her back against the door, letting out a sigh of relief. "Open the door, Hikari." Itachi's voice startled her.
"Absolutely not!"
"Come on, baby." He cooed seductively.
"No!"
"Please, honey…" He began to whine.
"No."
"I'm dying out here!" He lightly smacked his forehead against the door.
"Go to sleep."
"Not until you're beside me."
"Not until you're not horny!" She retorted.
There was a silence, followed by a rough sigh. "Such a silly girl." The next thing Hikari knew, she fell backwards into two strong arms. "I have a key." Hikari blushed brightly, "That's mean!" "I gave you a chance to surrender." Wrapping his arms around her waist, he dragged her backwards and towards the bed. Kicking and squirming was effortless.
"Honestly, you're too shy." Itachi grumbled as he shoved her back onto the bed. He casually ran his hand through his sleek hair with a sigh slipping by his lips. "You're too forward!" She huffed. "It's not in my nature to act coil around you." He purred seductively as he leaned down to her. Another huff from the aggravated girl.
Itachi pushed her onto her back, his hands roaming down to her pants, unbuckling the silver buckle, and then carefully yanking them down. His eyes wandered over the sky blue panties with white lace trimming them. He curled his index finger around the top; sliding it in between her flesh and the fabric of the delicate undergarment. "Who exactly were you wearing these for?"
With a faint pink blush crossing her face, she mumbled. "Who do you think?" Itachi pondered out loud, "Rentaro?" "No, idiot! You!" She gave him a good whack to the head with her fist. "Ouch. I was just… kidding." He rubbed the forming knot on his head. "Either way. You won't be needing them." He shrugged carelessly, yanking them down with his finger. "Hey! No wait a minute!" She growled, slapping his hand away.
The disappointed man rubbed the red mark the slap left on his hand. To his surprise, Hikari had moved into a sitting position and skillfully slid her panties down over her smooth legs. After removing them, she neatly folded them up, and placed them on the nightstand beside the bed. "I spent a lot of money on them." She then yanked her wrinkled tee-shirt over her head; revealing a matching bra. Tossing the tee-shirt carelessly over the edge of the bed, she reached around her back to unhook the bra. Itachi noticed the trouble she seemed to be having, so he crawled behind her and moved her hands gently out of the way. "Here." He spoke quietly, unhooking the bra.
"Thank you, my dear." She almost seemed to mock, also neatly folding the bra and setting it on the nightstand. "See! I'm not being shy anymore." She added proudly.
Itachi laughed at her 'boldness', "I'm glad. Now would you like me to finish undressing in front of you, or do you want to close your eyes?" He was blatantly mocking her now. So; Hikari, hating to be teased, grabbed the sides of his boxers and yanked them down, only to squeal and cover her eyes. Itachi burst out laughing, tears forming in the corners of his eyes. God, how he loved her little quirks.
Itachi removed his boxers fully, kicking them off as he laid beside his naked queen. He laid on his side, facing her, with his elbow propping himself up, palm tucked under his chin in a smug fashion. Hikari sat with her legs crossed over one another, arms crisscrossed to cover both breasts. She kept glancing uneasily towards Itachi.
"Please tell me we're not gonna just sit here naked for the rest of the… morning?" Itachi pondered out loud after glancing at the clock to his left. "I thought that was a good idea." She rolled her eyes; her voice clearly sarcastic.
"Well I don't." Itachi grunted as he sat up, twisted over towards her, and pinned her back onto the bed; his arms wrapped around her upper torso. A soft squeak came from the girl as she swallowed up in his muscular arms. "Hey now!"
"Hey now, what?" He questioned as he kissed her cheek.
"You're… poking me." There was a self-conscious look crossing her face as she finished the sentence.
"I hadn't noticed." Sarcasm again. He trailed tender butterfly kisses from her jaw line down to her neck and shoulder. A quiver of pleasure chilled her body as she pressed her palms against his bare chest. Noting his nipples were pretty hard, she lightly squeezed them between her index finger and thumb.
Itachi's eyes widened as he let out a muffled groan. He picked his head up to glare towards the culprit that had found a weak spot in him. A pale pink blush tinted his cheeks. He reached down to swat her hands away, but another squeeze, caused his arms to tremble.
A wicked smirk appeared on, the normally sincere, girl's features. She gave him a hard squeeze, earning another groan from the embarrassed man. In an attempt to escape her intense touch, he pulled away; rolling onto his back, only to be followed after by Hikari. She straddled him, positioned just above his hips.
"Hikari…" He murmured pathetically for a Uchiha.
She ran her hands down his firm chest, finger tips trailing over his stiff nipples. Very slowly, she leaned down, sliding her moist tongue up the center of Itachi's chest. Itachi feebly reached up to grab her, but she stopped his movement; pinning his hands at either side of his head. With a satisfied smile, she leaned back, her hands tracing from Itachi's wrists along his arms and to his thin, yet muscular, shoulders.
"Stop it…" Itachi spoke softly, his breathing irregular under her smooth hands.
"No way. I'm having too much fun." She purred, moving her hips slightly downwards until she bumped into his penis. Which was 'standing at attention'.
He stifled a groan by trying to clear his throat. Hikari reached back behind her, soothingly taking a hold of his manhood. Her delicate touch sent shivers rolling down Itachi's skin. In a swift movement, she began to slide her hand up and down the stiff 'muscle'. Another groan, and Hikari quickened her pace.
'It' pulsed under her touch, begging for mercy. "I can't take it." Itachi breathed out.
In a split second; he grabbed a hold of her hips, lifting her up before she could protest, and slamming her down on his hard cock. A sharp pain coursed through her lower body. "Too deep!" She screamed, tears flying from her eyes, and falling onto the Uchiha's stomach.
His nails dug into her hips as he held her in place. "Stop it!" She whimpered out, her insides almost feeling like they were about to burst. "It hurts…" She sniffled, leaning forward in an attempt to ease the pain her throbbing womanhood was feeling. "Give it time…" Itachi mumbled, soothingly rubbing Hikari's hips.
Taking a deep breath, she began to slowly rock her hips back and forth. A grunt rumbled from his throat, feeling himself moving against her. Her breathing quickened as did her pace against Itachi. Rocking wasn't enough for the man though, he wanted more. He craved more. Grabbing her hips again, he lifted her about an inch before banging her back down. She let out a low moan as his cock rammed back inside her.
His own hips lifted up off the bed by a few inches for every thrust he drove into her. "Oh god." He groaned, his voice rising as his 'member' pulsed.
"Yes… Yes… Yes…" Hikari moaned in ecstasy. The pain had been washed away with easing pleasure. "Harder, Itachi!" Biting her bottom lip, she helped the process along by lifting herself upwards; then forcing herself down onto him again.
Itachi reached up, grabbing a hold of her right breast as he squeezed, and moved the lump of soft flesh in a circler motion. Her nipples were harder then his own by now, 'causing Itachi to smirk in satisfaction. The groping produced another moan from Hikari.
All the fast movement, the groping, the sweat that poured from the two lovers, moaning each other's names in pure bliss, brought forth rekindled emotions. All the horrible events of that day before seemed to melt between them. The only two on earth, in their eyes, were each other. The only person that mattered to Itachi was Hikari. It was like wise for her.
"I'm cumming…" Hikari murmured between gasps for air. Another grunt from Itachi along with a hard thrust pushed her body over the edge.
An intense shiver ran up her spine as she let out a last cry of pleasure. "Itachi!"
"Shit., shit, shit! OFF!" He growled, feeling himself reaching climax from her own orgasm. As much as he wanted to let his seed loose inside her, he wasn't about to chance it.
Still slightly hazed from the bliss her body was feeling, she was unaware of what he was trying to point out.
Taking it upon himself, he grabbed her forearms, and yanked her towards his chest. Thankfully, he timed it just right, his cock slipped from her just as he orgasmed. "Thank god." He let out a sigh of relief.
Their breathing was still heavy as their naked bodies pressed against each other. Hikari's head lay on Itachi's damp chest, closing her eyes slowly. Her hair was moist as Itachi ran his fingers through the brown tangled locks. "I love you…" He murmured, placing fond kisses against the top of her head. "Right." She playfully rolled her eyes.
"What did you say?" He smacked her ass with a growl.
Squeaking she rethought her sentence, "I love you too."
"That's what I thought you said." He kissed the top of her hair again. "Now sleep."
