Unsolicited

Chapter Nine

-Illicit-

"Man I'm bored." Toshiro said, sounding just as unentertained as he was feeling. He sat on top of a wall separating the park from the street, his feet hanging over the edge. He was dressed in his chosen ninja attire, which was similar to his father's, only sleeveless and a bit shorter. "What do you want to do today?" the redhead asked his dark haired brother, who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest.

"I don't know." Akito sighed, his eyes scanning the street in search of some kind of inspiration on what he and Toshiro should do. He was wearing a pair of black pants, a kunai holster strapped to his right thigh, and another one hanging loosely around his waist. He had on a black shirt with the Uchiha symbol on the back, its long sleeves pushed up to just above his elbows. "It's harder to find things to do now that we're older." He sighed, remembering the days they used to cause mayhem around the village.

The redhead nodded. "I know, now when we get caught in the red light district we don't just get a smack on the wrists." It was then that they both saw one of the boys they associated with run up, panting loudly. He had dark brown hair and nice brown eyes, fit for his age of seventeen.

"Sup Kazuya." Toshiro nodded to the man. He gave them a small wave and then took a sharp breath.

"I really want to ask Natsumi on a date. But I know you guys get all defensive when people take interest in your sisters. But please!" he begged. "She's so hot and so nice, just a date. I promise I won't try anything!"

The elder boy just frowned, looking repulsed by the thought. "My sisters are not hot. That's just gross."

Akito frowned as well, but for a different reason. Now that he thought about it, both Satomi and Natsumi had begun to develop really nicely. Especially Natsumi. She had amazing legs, narrow hips that encased a firm butt, a flat stomach, and pert little breasts that seemed like they'd be just enough to fill his hands with. Not to mention her sexy, sultry mouth, and dazzling eyes. She wasn't fully developed yet, but when she was, she would be a knockout. He could feel the stirrings of arousal as he thought more on the subject.

His eyes widened and he shook his head, quickly banishing the thoughts before his body could have a physical response to them. That would just be embarrassing, not to mention disgusting, since brothers were not supposed to have thoughts like that about their little sisters.

But back to the original question. This was bad. If he was noticing that Natsumi was attractive, surely other boys would too, and they would try and get her to go out with them, and he didn't want that. The thought of Natsumi with any man just made him want to kill something, though he didn't know why. But he figured it was just his brotherly protective instincts. He focused his gaze back on Kazuya.

"No." he said firmly.

"How come? I'm not a bad guy." The brunette frowned.

Toshiro laughed. "So? You're obviously insane since you find them attractive."

"But they are attractive." Kazuya protested. "Both of them are. Come on Akito, you're not blood related to them, so you can give an honest opinion. They're exceedingly beautiful, maybe even more so then Sakura-sama. They've got those nice growing breasts that are just…" he formed his hands as if groping boobs. Toshiro clamped his hands over his ears and yelled, continuing his loud noise in attempts not to hear his friend speak about his sister's as such.

"I'm not hearing this!"

Suddenly Kazuya was pinned against the wall that Akito had been leaning against, a hand clamped around his throat, and angry, fully developed sharingan glaring back at him. "You will never speak of them that way ever again. Am I clear? Or I will make it so that you can never have children, nor enjoy the pleasures of sex." He growled.

"Akito?" they all heard a soft, but confused voice a bit away. "What are you doing?"

The Uchiha glanced over to see Natsumi, who looked beyond confused. And of course, as usual, she was wearing something amazingly alluring. Unfortunately for the dark haired man, his teammate had chosen to wear black shorts that covered only a little over the essentials and a black shirt that stopped a little below her bust, showing off her toned midriff. It was a V-neck and the sleeves just covered her shoulders. She'd even taken a liking to the knee high ninja shoes her mother wore.

"Natsumi." Toshiro said lowly, "I thought I told you not to dress so provocatively."

"Toshiro." She mimicked her brother. "I thought I told you not to be such a stick in the mud."

Akito looked at her, his red eyes widening. "I'm not doing anything." He said quickly, turning his face back in Kazuya's direction. Seeing where the brunette's gaze was directed, he tightened his grip around his throat. "Remember what I said." he reminded him lowly, throwing him away from the wall and making him stumble a bit.

"Crazy asshole." Kazuya muttered, running off before the Uchiha could make good on his threat.

Once he was gone Akito relaxed enough to allow his eyes to change back to their regular green. He faced Natsumi fully. "So what's up Natsumi?" he asked casually, as if all the previous things didn't just happen.

She stopped in front of him and smiled, trying not to laugh. "Having some issues?"

"He was defending your honor." Toshiro interjected, rolling his eyes as he leaned back on his hands. "Kazuya was talking all this crap and wanting to go out with you cause' you're hot. What a farcical thought."

"I am hot." Natsumi said with a small smirk, returning her gaze back to the dark haired teen. "Right Akito?"

Said boy's eyes widened. "Um…well…when looking at it from another person's perspective…" he began to rub the back of his neck nervously. "I mean, that is to say…you and Satomi both look really appealing…any guy would be lucky…yeah." He sighed, giving up in trying to say it in a way that wouldn't sound stupid.

The smile left the sixteen year old's face and she rolled her eyes, obviously displeased with his answer. "Whatever. See you losers later. And stop interfering in my life if you don't have a good excuse." She waved, passing them up and walking off.

"I don't need a good reason!" Toshiro called after her. "I'm your brother. It's my job to annoy you and ruin your life." He smirked looking pleased.

"And it's my job to make sure you stay innocent for the rest of your life!" Akito said, crossing his arms in a slight pout.

"You can try Akito!" she yelled back, sticking her tongue out at him.

"I will try!" he pointed a finger in the air. "Until I say so, you will never have sex. Ever!" he declared.

She stopped then and faced him, still far off, but close enough for him to hear. "Excuse me?!" Now she looked pissed. She glanced around and smirked, snapping and pointing to an attractive blonde that was with two of his friends. "You. Come on, let's go have sex. I'm really horny!" she shouted so Akito could definitely hear.

"Seriously?" the blonde looked shocked but extremely happy.

"Why not?" Natsumi smirked, gesturing for him to join her.

Before anything else could happen, Akito was in front of her, and had scooped her up into his arms, leaping onto the back of a large hawk that he had summoned quickly. They flew off, and when they were over a secluded looking place, Akito jumped off and dismissed his summons, landing in an alleyway. He put Natsumi down and pressed her against the wall, placing a hand on either side of her head to block her in.

"That isn't funny Natsumi. You're supposed to save yourself for someone you truly love, not just some stranger." He said.

"Well I don't have that luxury, so so-rry." She glared up at him slightly, fighting down the blush that was so desperately wanting to be shown on her cheeks.

"Nonsense, everybody has that luxury." He said, then that gorgeous smirk of his came to his face. The one that made her want to melt. "Though, I am curious, as to how you know the true meaning of what being horny is." He cocked his head to the side and leaned a bit closer to her. "When have you ever been horny in your life?"

She scoffed, avoiding his gaze. Which was incredibly difficult. She hated, and loved, when he looked at her that way. "I've been horny plenty of times." She said softly, searching for anything on the ground to focus on. She was already remembering the times he'd come out of that steamy bathroom, the only thing hiding him from her gaze being a wet towel that was draped around his waist, teasing her. A shiver snaked its way up her spine. "You just haven't noticed."

He reached out and gently grasped her chin, making her look at him. "Then I guess I will just have to pay you more attention, so that I can see proof of this horniness." He smirked.

Natsumi smiled, a devious sparkle in her eyes. "Oh?" she lifted one of her hands, resting it on his chest. "How closely will you watch me?" she asked softly, something inside her stirring with want.

He leaned closer so that his mouth was next to her ear. "Like a hawk." He said lowly. His body was hyper-aware of her in this moment, especially the hand that was touching him. He tried to fight his feelings, but it was very difficult. Especially since nobody was around to see them.

"Well I'm not a hawk, so please," She leaned closer as well, her chest barely touching his. "Elaborate." She whispered into his ear, her breath tickling his skin. She wanted him so badly, him and no one else as it usually was. Because she had thoughts of him all the time, naked and with her just as equally bare.

Akito shivered, but ignored the voice in his head telling him to stop as he placed his hand on her hip. "I will stick to you better than your shadow, Natsumi." He replied, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear. "You will never go anywhere where I do not know what you're doing." He smoothed his thumb over her hipbone, and marveled at how soft and smooth her skin was.

She smiled, pressing against him fully then. "Always?" she said, resting her forehead on his broad shoulders. "No matter what? And if I need…assistance?" she wondered, letting her hand slide down and feel his delicious abdomen.

"Don't I always say that I'm here for you whenever you need me?" he asked, sliding his hand up her side, stopping just below where her shirt ended beneath her bust. "For whatever reason?"

"Even if I want you to-"

"Natsumi?" they both heard, going wide eyed. "Akito? What are you guys doing?" a blonde girl asked, looking slightly similar to Natsumi in the facial features.

Natsumi stared in horror at her cousin. "Karin?"

"Got it." Akito stepped away from Natsumi, holding something imaginary between his fingers. "Natsumi had a bug on her, and I was getting it." he flicked the nonexistent insect away. "Problem solved." He sighed, dusting off his hands.

The pink haired girl stared up at him and then back to her blonde cousin who came closer. "Well that's a relief." Karin laughed, seeming to buy it. "We all know how much you hate bugs Natty."

"Yeah…" she trailed off, finally tearing her gaze from Akito and focusing on Karin. "Did you need something?"

Karin snapped her fingers and nodded. "Right. Akito, your dad's looking for you. Toshiro's freaking out apparently, so he wants you to come to the tower."

Akito rolled his eyes. "Geez, for someone who wants to be the next Kazekage, he sure is a pansy." He looked at Natsumi, lightly stroking her cheek. "Don't get into trouble." He said, before leaping onto the nearest roof and leaving the two girls.

She just rolled her eyes, crossing her arms and doing her best not to kill her cousin for ruining the almost most perfect moment of her life. "Come on Karin, let's go get something to eat. I'm starving."

"Sure." The girl smiled and walked with her elder as they headed into the streets.

Akito arrived at the Kazekage Tower in record time, leaping in through one of the windows, since he had been travelling by roof, not waiting to be called into the room, as was his custom. "What's up Dad?" he asked, walking over to where his redheaded brother was standing.

"Well…Toshiro says there's a problem."

"There is! Boys think Natsumi and Satomi are hot and this is just unacceptable."

Gaara stared at his blood son and tried not to laugh. "No offense Toshiro, but have you looked at them? Your sisters have grown into quite beauties and I think they get their voluptuous proportions from my side of the family. But don't tell your mother I said so, she'd have a cow." He snickered.

"Dad!" Toshiro gasped, going wide eyed. "Boys like them! And I can't watch Satomi every second of every day. I have a life too." He growled out.

The Kazekage shifted his bored jade depths to Akito and arched what could be a brow. "And Akito? Are you having trouble with Natsumi?"

"Not really." he shrugged. "There was an incident earlier, but I explained to her that she was being childish, and we discussed the proper protocol for her actions. Problem solved."

"And you see no further problems? Or are you under the same delusion as poor Toshiro?" the elder smirked.

Toshiro simply rolled his eyes. "They're my sisters. So it's impossible for me to find them attractive like that. That's just disgusting. Right Akito?" he smirked, glancing to his brother.

Akito blinked. It was disgusting? So, his thoughts about Natsumi were wrong, even though she wasn't his blood sister? And his actions. Oh God. He had been about to offer to relieve her of her sexual stress, in any way she wanted it. What had he been thinking? He hadn't been thinking, at least, not with the right head. Thank God Karin had interrupted them, because he probably would have taken her right there in the alleyway. God he was a sick human being. And in that moment, he loathed himself.

But, back to the question. One he needed to answer without lying, because somehow both redheads had the uncanny ability to tell when something was bothering you, or when you weren't completely telling the truth. And right now he needed to lie his ass off. "Well, it's not really a matter of attractiveness. I mean, you could easily say that Mom is pretty, and since Natsumi and Satomi take after her, it's no wonder that guys want to date them." He reasoned. "I bet Dad had trouble dealing with a few unwanted suitors when he was pursuing Mom, right Dad?" he asked.

"Very true." Gaara smirked, thinking of the men who had dared to try and steal his woman away, but then his jade depths returned back to Akito. "Toshiro leave us. Your mother is shopping right now for a special dinner. Why don't you go and help her?"

Toshiro blinked and looked somewhat confused. "Uh…okay." He said before exiting the room and leaving Akito alone with their father.

"So…" he sighed, leaning back in his chair. "What's on your mind?"

The last Uchiha's eyes widened a fraction. "What do you mean?" he asked innocently.

Gaara smirked, appearing amused. "Please Akito. You think you can lie to your dad? I know something's bothering you, and it only spiked when we started talking about the girls. Now what is it? Whatever it is, do not worry, just speak your mind. Inner turmoil is the worst thing for a man."

"Well…see…there's this girl." Akito began, looking to the redhead to gauge his reaction thus far.

"A girl, huh?" he just smiled, waiting for the young man he'd watched grown up to continue.

"Yeah." The ebony haired boy nodded. "And…I'm not sure exactly how I feel about her, but I know that the thought of her being with other guys upsets me, and that I'm attracted to her…physically that is. But…it's wrong."

This seemed to surprise the Kazekage and he frowned. "How come it's wrong? Is she with someone else?"

"No. I don't really want to go into details, but if people knew what I felt for her…the things I think about doing to her…bad things would happen." Akito said, appearing uncomfortable, though if he weren't talking to Gaara, nobody else would see his discomfort.

"What's her name?"

"I can't tell you that." He said, his discomfort being replaced with seriousness.

Gaara frowned, now looking worried. "Akito…" he said. "I'm not going to push it. But you promise that everything is alright and you're not doing anything dangerous?" he asked, fearing that his son had gotten involved with someone dangerous.

"Well, it has the potential to become dangerous." Akito admitted. "If I can't control myself…or if people find out. And this girl is kinda crazy."

"Is she a bad girl?" the redhead asked.

"Occasionally. But that's part of what attracts me to her."

"Is she a threat to Suna?" Gaara asked, trying not to smirk. He was actually glad the stoic son of his was interested in a female.

"No, she supports Suna with her life." He said.

The sand master nodded then and smiled. "Well alright then." He gestured for him to leave. "You are excused. See you at home."

"Alright, see you later Dad." Akito said, going over to the window and leaping out of it. Maybe it was a habit he had picked up from Kakashi on his visits to the village to teach him about his sharingan, or new lightning techniques, but he did prefer coming and going that way. On another not, he couldn't believe his dad hadn't pushed for the name of the cause of all his problems. It was a pleasant surprise though, because he could only imagine what the redheaded Kazekage's reaction to that would be. Shuddering at the thought, he made his way home, still feeling guilty for what he had almost done to Natsumi.