Theme: Mature 18&up
Type: Sexual Themes
Pooh. I'm depressed.
Chapter 10 on my Quizilla account got removed.
It's just a matter of time before the whole series gets removed;
On FanFiction.
I dun wanna lose meh friends.
;.;
This chapter contains QUICK SEX!
Be forewarned!
MSN anyone?
O:I still use my Yahoo for MSN though xD
yusk900 AT y a h o o . c o m
Get rid of the spaces though xD
Change the AT to the regular sign you'd use.
The A swirly thingy D:
Early morning, and Itachi was already up and dressed. Having taken a day off work two days ago, he was hastily trying to make up for it. Hikari was barely awake, brushing her teeth in the bathroom. Today she was planning on finishing the last part of the game that her company had assigned her. Itachi had already eaten breakfast and gathered his laptop. As he passed the bathroom door, he flung his laptop onto the bed.
"I'll be working late tonight. I need a fix." He announced, all too casually, as he shut the bathroom door behind him. Hikari gave him a half sleepy, half puzzled expression. She bent over the sink, spitting out the left over toothpaste before wiping her mouth with her sleeve. 'Charming...' Itachi thought with a crooked grin.
"Ne, Itachi. I don't know what you're talking about." She stifled a yawn as she went to pass him. He stopped her abruptly, his arm across her path.
"You're so cute." He cooed as his hand tightened around her shoulder. She squirmed, but it was useless as she was pushed away from her exit. Her back bumped up against the sink as she gave him a weary look. "What's gotten into you?"
"I'm in a hurry. So just relax, would you?" He murmured as he reached under her nightshirt, well his nightshirt that she always seemed to wear, and pulled on the hem of her baggy white pajama bottoms. "H-Hey!" It was as if a light went off in her head as she realized just what he wanted.
Pushing his hands away didn't even phase the aroused man. "God. You're so cute when you pretend you don't want it." He purred in her ear as he yanked her pants downwards. Desperately, she grabbed at the sides of them, "I don't want it though!"
Itachi grabbed her forearm, twisting her around, so her back was to him. His right palm was placed on Hikari's upper back; shoving her upper body forward, while his left tugged her pants and panties down; until they dropped around her ankles.
"What ever happened to foreplay?!" She let out a whine of distaste. "Like I said. I'm in a hurry." He growled as he unzipped his pants.
He bent her forward a bit more before thrusting his rock hard 'member' into her pussy. She let out a whimper of sheer pain. The way he had entered, almost made it feel like her stomach was going to burst. Her nails dug into the sides of the sink. It wasn't enjoyable on her end, to say the least.
"D-Don't... Push..." She breathed out. Her knees almost felt weak as she steadied herself, using the sink.
"Sorry, sweetie. I don't have time." His lips brushed the back of her ear before he forced his hips forward. She let out another cry of pain, but he didn't stop. Instead, he snaked his left hand around her mouth, his other one going to her right hip.
A few more minutes of thrusting and Hikari's body was used to the feeling of his cock ramming against the walls of her vagina. She still wasn't happy about it, but she couldn't deny that her body thought differently. Her pussy had become so wet that now he could slide in without much effort.
Itachi had removed his hand from her mouth and was now playing with her stiff nipples, rolling them between his fingers as he kissed up and down her neck. Perhaps it was his twisted way of apologizing.
As he was moving his opposite hand from her hip, he caught the time on his watch. "Shit. Gotta run, babe." With that, he pulled out from her, grabbed a wet towel, and cleaned himself off. After zipping back up, he found Hikari had slid down onto the floor, breathing heavily, and still holding onto the edge of the sink.
"Thanks, honey." He leaned down and pecked her on the lips. "I can make it through the day now."
Itachi got back up, unlocked the door, and headed out. "Love you." With that, he left the poor girl to catch her breath.
Rentaro casually opened the door to the Uchiha apartment, having an extra key came in handy. "Yo! I brought a bagel and star bucks! The old man left already, right?" She called out as she walked into the living room.
She was expecting to find Hikari, just not like that.
"What the Hell happened to you?" She stared at the half naked girl laying on the carpeted floor. "I was sexually violated..." She let out a weak murmur.
"By who?! Who did this to--" "Itachi." "Oh. Then that's different."
"What?! No it's not! He's a demon!" Hikari sat up, hugging a teddy bear, she had brought from the bedroom, to her chest. "He's Itachi." Rentaro spoke indifferently as she took a seat beside Hikari.
"He thinks he can do whatever he wants!" Hikari growled. "He's right." Rentaro pulled a bagel out and handed it to her. "It's not fair, I tell you! He expects me to just give it up when he walks into the room?!"
"Pretty much." Rentaro handed her a cup of coffee.
"It's selfish!" "It's Itachi." "Maybe if he wasn't so rough, I'd be willing to do it more!" "Again. It's Itachi. Selfish-egotistical-manipulative-bastard is his middle name." "Really? I always thought it was Sexually-Abusive-Beast."
They gave each other looks. "I want revenge." Hikari took a large bite out of her bagel. "Then lets get it." Rentaro answered with a sip of her coffee.
Itachi sat behind his desk, his laptop on the corner of it, while a few papers laid in front of him. He was leaning over them, reading ever-so-carefully. Clicking his pen with every minute that ticked by. He heard the doorknob to his office door turning slowly. "I told you, I don't want any disturbances." His voice was much colder from that of this morning. Of course, he presumed it was his secretary with some uninteresting news.
There was no answer, but the door clicking shut. For a moment, he thought she had left, until he heard very soft footsteps crossing the room towards him. Itachi had become agitated now. "What part of no disturbances didn't you understand?" Looking up he was met with dazzling sapphire eyes. The eyes of the same girl he had left back at home on the bathroom floor. Needless to say, Itachi Uchiha was certainly caught off guard.
"What are you doing here?" He questioned with such wonder in his voice, that he couldn't believe it himself. "I came to see you, silly." There was a smile on her face that held something more behind it.
"Did something happen at home?" His voice became edgy now as he subconsciously clicked the button on his pen at a much faster pace. She merely shook her head, keeping that out of place smile. "Actually. I've decided to become your personal assistant!"
Itachi's eyes widened before he spoke solemnly, "No. I already have a secretary."
"I didn't say secretary. I said 'assistant', silly. Two different things. Your secretary even helped me out on understanding how things work around here." Her smile never faltered. She knew she was going to win.
'That's why my secretary didn't buzz in advance.' He thought, leaning back in his chair. "Suit yourself. There's really nothing you can do around here anyway. You'll be bored in no time." He, himself, seemed pretty confident.
"Fair enough." Hikari spoke without a bit of hesitation in her voice. "You have a meeting with two important clients in about five minutes." His eyebrows raised in surprise. "I see you really were filled in."
"Of course." With that, she proceeded to pull up another swivel chair, and positioned it a few feet away from his.
He eyed her carefully, looking over the attire she wore. It wasn't like her to go out in public in such a getup. In fact, he wasn't pleased in the least bit. From the short jean mini skirt she wore, to the rather tight black tee-shirt. She crossed her leg over the other, and the skirt road up to expose even more of her thigh. For now, the desk would keep her lower half concealed from any clients.
Biting his bottom lip in frustration, he tore his eyes away from her to focus on the papers. The last few minutes ticked by before the buzz, signaling the clients were there, came in. "Let them in." He spoke through the speaker.
A few seconds later, an older man and a middle aged man waltzed in. "Thank you for seeing us, Mr. Uchiha." The middle aged man bowed in respect. The elder man seemed to have a grim look on his face as he looked directly at Hikari. The girl had stiffened up substantially, something about him made her more then uncomfortable.
"Hikari, you're excused." Itachi motioned towards the door. You didn't need to tell her twice, she was out of there as fast she could go in two inch boots.
Three agonizing hours later, Itachi emerged from his office. He shook hands with each man and bid them goodbye. Looking around, he didn't find Hikari, that is until he turned around and came face to face with her. "What was that about?"
"Doesn't concern you." He brushed the look of annoyance off as he returned to his office. She, of course, followed after him.
A tense moment of complete silence engulfed the room. Itachi seemed exhausted as he sat back down, pulling the ponytail holder out of his hair and letting it hang loose. A rough sigh, that sounded more like a grunt, passed his lips as he tilted his head back against the head rest of his chair.
The whole plan about getting back at him, wasn't going too well. Hikari sat on the edge of his desk. She honestly didn't like seeing him like this. So worn-out, so troubled. So lost in thought, she was only brought back to reality when she felt his hand caressing her thigh. Normally, she'd wretch away and whine like a child not wanting a shot, but the hopeless look that echoed in his gray orbs almost suffocated her.
Hikari slid off the edge of the desk as Itachi opened up his arms for her. She took the welcoming seat on his lap, his arms wrapping around her stomach. She leaned back against him as he kissed the side of her neck. His right hand strayed back to her thigh, caressing and tickling the exposed skin. A tiny giggle aroused from her, "Ne, stop it."
A smile touched his lips as he kissed her cheek before burying his face into the crook of her neck. "I love you, darling."
She let out a gentle sigh, "I love you too." The slow and steady breathing of Itachi caused a calming feeling to cover her. Like always, she felt safe in his warm arms. A few more minutes ticked by before she finally realized that Itachi had fallen asleep, using her neck and shoulder as a pillow. She didn't mind. It was one of the rare times that he looked at peace. And she had an overwhelming desire to shield him from the pain of the world. To keep him like this forever. Stay with him. Protect him. Because, she loved everything about Itachi Uchiha. The good and the bad. She would always be with him.