Naruto (c) Masashi Kishimoto
There is nothing left of you, I can see it in your eyes. Sing the anthem of the angels and say good-bye. I keep holding onto you but I can't bring you back to life. Sing the anthem of the angels than say the last goodbye. — Breaking Benjamin
The door opened slowly. "Hello? Itachi? Hana?" Shisui stepped and stared at them. Hana's legs were wrapped around Itachi's waist and Itachi's hands had a white-knuckle grip on Hana's butt. "I'm sorry! Next time I'll knock, but see! Itachi gave me a key and…" Shisui gulped as the two glowered at him. "Heh." He flashed a quick nervous grin. "Uh…oops." He gave a little shrug as Itachi allowed Hana to slip out of his grasp.
"We weren't having… um …sex," Hana muttered.
"Oh, I don't care if you get down and dirty in front of me, I don't mind seeing pretty girls naked, but I'm not gay, so Itachi, I'll pass on the strip tease," Shisui snickered.
"Shisui, you ass!" Itachi felt his cheeks burn.
"Smile for Mommy Ita-chan!" Shisui teased, snapping the picture with his cell phone.
"Bastard!" Itachi stomped towards his cousin.
"Aaaw, does Ita-rii have a wittle girlfriend?" Shisui tossed the phone to Hana, who easily caught it.
"Squee! Monkey in the middle!" Hana giggled as she held Shisui's cell phone.
"Hana give me the phone, please!" Itachi sighed. The girl snickered.
"Aah, you look like a tomato with black hair," Hana giggled.
"Hana, give me the damn phone," Itachi demanded.
"Shisui, why didn't you take a picture of me?" Hana asked.
"Because you're too hot for the camera," Shisui said.
"Wow, thank you, Shisui-kun," Hana giggled as Itachi twitched.
"Why are you here?" Itachi snapped his gaze onto his cousin.
"Meh, Hana invited me." Shisui leaned against the wall. "She wanted to do a threesome and I said sure, so I'm here." He grinned. Itachi narrowed his eyes.
"Idiot, we are going to see District 9 today remember?" Hana rolled her eyes. "Though, a threesome doesn't sound too bad. I'll be in the middle." She grinned.
"No," Itachi growled, his eyes narrowing as he glared at Shisui.
"Oh, what? Are you possessive of your little girlfriend?" Shisui snickered.
"Hn." Itachi stomped off to get dressed in something other than sweatpants.
"Hey, Itachi! Lay off the Viagra!" Shisui called. The door slammed shut in response. Hana giggled.
"You're funny," Hana said with a smile.
"Yeah, well, Itachi and I pretty much grew up together. I'm like a big brother to him, little twerp would follow me around when he was younger. Normally, Itachi is stiff as a board." Shisui paused. "Damn, that came our wrong didn't it?" he asked.
"Only a little." Hana smiled. "But yeah, Itachi can be pretty uh… uptight about things," Hana agreed.
"Well, just around other people he has that stick shoved up his ass, but around you, he seems to break out of that shell and acts human. Like I said when we first met, my cousin has the emotional capability of a rock," Shisui said. Hana snickered. "So this is an entirely new side to my cousin." Shisui smiled. "And I like it."
"Like what?" Itachi asked, he was wearing a Metallica t-shirt, jeans and his hair tie around his wrist.
"Nothing," Shisui chimed only to make a face when he noticed Itachi's shirt.
"What?" Itachi growled, his eyes narrowing.
"I can't believe you like…them," Shisui wrinkled his nose.
"What's wrong with Metallica?" Itachi asked getting defensive. He sometimes questioned Shisui's musical tastes.
"Nothing, just that Tarja is better." Shisui smirked. Itachi twitched as he frown.
"Tarja? That Finnish soprano that was kicked out of Nigthwish? You think she is better than Metallica?" Itachi arched a as Shisui covered his ears.
"Can't hear you! Still can't hear you!" Shisui shouted.
"Well both of you have no taste in music. Three Days Grace trumps all of them, I mean, Adam is so totally hot and he's such a good singer too," Hana smirked. The two cousins stopped and glared at Hana.
"Eeew! Hana you have no taste in music." Shisui made gagging motions.
"I'm not too sure about Adam's looks Hana, but I will give you credit that Three Days Grace is a good band," Itachi sighed, eyeing Shisui.
"See? My opinion is better than all of yours." She smirked. Itachi and Shisui looked at each other.
"If you say so sweetheart," Itachi gathered his hair and tied it quickly. Hana looked at the men.
"So, when does the movie start?" she asked.
"Meh, thirty minutes." Shisui glanced at his watch.
"Well, we better get going then," Hana said, the boys nodded.
"My favorite part is still the ending," Hana declared over the sizzling pork chops.
"It was interesting." Shisui nodded.
"Do you think they'll make a squeal?" Itachi asked.
"I kinda hope not, it'll ruin the enigma of the entire movie," Hana said.
"Yeah, and what will they call it? District 10? Lame, hey, Ita-rii why are you making your woman do all the work?" Shisui asked.
"Because she won't let me near a kitchen knife, apparently I'm hopeless in the kitchen." Itachi jerked her thumb at Hana.
"He burns water, Shisui, water! How the hell do you manage to burn water?" Hana pointed out.
"I can make breakfast," he said.
"Which is the only thing you can do well," Hana called over her shoulder. Shisui snickered.
"Well, at least we know Itachi can make a yummy omelet," he grinned, "even though my cousin does lack culinary skills and fails epically in the kitchen, which is kinda sad." Shisui looked at Itachi. "A man needs to be able to cook."
"I hate you," Itachi grumbled.
"Well, Itachi you can set the table, that's not that labour intensive," Hana said.
"Hn." Itachi got up and began setting the table. Shisui got up and walked over to Hana.
"You know, you can cook for me any time." He grinned.
"You haven't even tasted me food yet," Hana looked at him.
"Well, Itachi raves about your cooking, so I knew I just have to taste it." He leaned in close. "Flash him, he'll be forced to arrest you for indecent exposure," Shisui whispered.
"What are you two whispering about?" Itachi asked.
"Oh, nothing, I'm just gonna flash Shisui," Hana chimed.
"Oh, hell no! If you're gonna flash anyone it's me!" Itachi jabbed his finger into his chest.
"Jealous much?" Shisui grinned.
"Hn." Itachi sat down at the head of the table, pouting like a two-year-old. Hana and Shisui brought the food over.
"We can eat now, Ita-kun, no need to pout anymore." Hana kissed his cheek; Itachi grumbled.
Hana tiptoed out of the bathroom, her shirt barely covering her torso and groin. The shower was running and Itachi was watching the news on the couch. "Oh, I-ta-chi!" she called.
"Hn?" he glanced at her.
"Peek-a-boo!" she lifted her shirt to her chin giving him a good eyeful of her body. Itachi's eyes grew wide, a blush staining his cheeks. Hana cackled before running off towards the bathroom.
"Hey! Get back here! You're under arrest!" Itachi called after her. Hana tossed off her shirt and hoped into the now warm shower.
Itachi opened the bathroom door. "Hana?" he called.
"Oh, no! The big bad cop has cornered me! Naked and in my shower! I'm a poor innocent virgin!" Hana bemoaned dramatically. "Whatever shall I do?"
Itachi snorted as he stripped, before entering the shower with her. He slammed her against the wall, his body pressed against hers. Hana wrapped her legs around his waist as he kissed her furiously.
"Innocent virgin my ass," he growled huskily, before kissing her neck, sucking on her pulse point. "You do realize you are under arrest, Miss Inuzuka?" Itachi whispered.
"Well, maybe if I can seduce you well enough, you'll let me go." Hana grinned.
"Hn." His lips peppered her wet skin with kisses as he worked his way down her chest to her breast. Hana laughed arching her back as Itachi squeezed a nipple between his teeth. He slammed her against the wall, thrusting himself into her cavern.
Hana moaned softly, wiggling her hips, feeling him inside of her. He thrust again and she moaned softly. It was unholy rapture in the most sinful of ways; she fisted her hand in his hair. Itachi continued to slam her against the wall violently, the hot water cascading down their bodies. He kissed the valley between his breasts before suckling those soft perky mounds on her chest. Their breathing was ragged and the water made it difficult for Itachi to hold Hana up. He gave one more thrust before coming, biting down on her shoulder. Hana screamed his name as she climaxed. When they were both spent, Itachi groaned softly.
"You have to get down, I can't hold you much longer," he whispered.
"Wimp, do more push-ups," Hana quipped.
"Hn." He pulled out of her, and Hana slid down until her feet touched the floor.
"I wanna be on top next," she whispered.
He buried his face into her neck. "Fine, but not here," he muttered.
The shower was followed by a loud run around the bedroom, where Itachi tossed Hana onto the bed, and they then wrestled for Itachi's set of handcuffs. Hana won and Itachi found himself handcuffed to his bed. "Well, well, well." Hana straggled his hips, wiggling a bit; grinning has Itachi hissed. "Looks like I caught myself a naughty little weasel." She gave a wolfish smirk.
"Hana," Itachi growled.
"No, you've been a bad, bad boy." Hana leaned forwards and kissed a trail from his lips to his chest. Itachi hissed as her teeth found one of his nipples. The woman atop of him fingered the silver necklace around his neck. Itachi felt himself grow harder and wondered why he was even in pants to begin with. Hana was wearing an old T-shirt of his; it was one he got when Shisui dragged him to a Breaking Benjamin concert. Itachi thought the shirt looked very good on Hana.
Hana's teeth found the sensitive skin between his thigh and manhood. Dear God those are her teeth! Itachi thought, bucking his hips. He vaguely wondered how she got his pants off so secretively.
"Patience is a virtue," Hana mumbled against his erection.
"Fuck patience," Itachi growled.
"No." she kissed her way up the shaft and he groaned loudly as she nipped and licked his crown.
"Damn it Hana!" Itachi pulled at the cuffs. "Lemme go," he moaned. She smirked as she pulled out the keys, before straggling his hips, sliding neatly over his erection. She began a slow and steady rhythm, which made Itachi frown and buck his hips to get her to go faster but she refused.
"Beg," she breathed, dangling the keys. "Beg me to unleash your pent up lust." Hana shook the keys.
"Dear God Hana! Let me go, so I can ravish you until your body is nothing but well sexed mush!" Itachi growled pulling at the handcuffs, his biceps bulging. Hana shook her head.
"I said beg not demand," she pointed out.
"Hana," he moaned, shaking his head from side to side, when he realized she had stopped. Damn it, he was so hard, so hard, it was almost painful and being in Hana's warm tight heat was driving him mad. "Please," he panted.
"Hmm?" Hana looked at him.
"Please, let me go… I… I need you… so badly," he whispered. Hell, he felt like crying. Hana rocked her hips once and Itachi moaned, frustrated that she was taking such delight in tormenting him. "Please Hana, free me," Itachi breathed. Hana leaned forwards, her lips brushing over his.
"As you wish." She unlocked the handcuffs. Itachi smirked as he easily over powered her, and began a furious pace, slamming his cock into her so hard he almost feared he'll seriously hurt her. Hana giggled but soon she was too lost in her bliss to even giggle properly, but only hiss in delight as Itachi slammed into her. When he climaxed he screamed her name so loudly he was sure the neighbors heard him, but he didn't really care; Hana climaxed softly after he did and she whimpered his name in rapture.
He held himself up on shaky arms as he stared down at the woman he loved. "Hana, I love you," he breathed softly. She smiled, still dazed from the loving making.
"I love you too," she whispered. Itachi pulled out of her and collapsed besides her on the bed. He sighed softly as he pulled her close, nuzzling her neck as he kissed her skin softly, before falling asleep.
"Maybe I should get her a puppy?" Itachi muttered as he and Shisui walked down the crowded street.
"Meh, get her jewelry," Shisui said.
"No, Hana isn't the type of woman that wants jewelry. Orochimaru killed her dogs," Itachi pointed out.
"Itachi, there are four things a woman wants." Shisui threw his arm around Itachi's shoulders.
"Four things?" Itachi raised his eyebrow.
"Sex, flowers, jewelry and chocolate," Shisui grinned.
"Now I'm really gonna get her a puppy." Itachi pulled away from Shisui. The other Uchiha laughed and was about to say something when someone screamed.
"Oh my God! He has a gun!"
Itachi and Shisui ran towards the scream. Shisui's eyes widened as Itachi swore. "I thought he was locked up?" Itachi growled.
"Irunno, maybe Old Man Fugaku let him go or something," Shisui whispered.
"Where is she, Itachi?" Hidan asked, pointing his gun at Itachi.
"Fuck off Hidan," Itachi snarled.
"You're doing her aren'tcha?" Hidan asked.
"Hn." Itachi blinked. Hidan didn't ask any more questions after that, he just squeezed the trigger and fired.
It all happened oddly fast yet very slow. Itachi felt his body tumble to the side; he remembered seeing Shisui's body twitch and the bystanders scream in horror as Shisui began to bleed. Hidan shot Shisui two more times before running off. Itachi remembered screaming, but what exactly was he screaming he couldn't remember as he caught his cousin's dying body.
Itachi would never forget the feel of blood on his hands: warm, wet, slick and sticky. It was all over him as he stared at Shisui's ghostly white face. "Ita…" Shisui gave a weak smile as his last breath escaped his lips in a shuddering sigh, the light of life vanishing from his onyx eyes.
N-no…no! Shisui…can't be dead…he isn't dead! Itachi shook has cold shock washed over him. He blinked rapidly several times before he screamed.
And so ends Act IV
Damn it! I still don't like the ending! Even after all this time. You guts got lucky. Two chapters in one night. This story is about half way through! Yay! Just two more chapters to edit (and cut up) left!
Be warned folks. It'll only get darker from here, so if you have emotional issues (ie, past trauma, a similar situation in RL) PLEASE don't read. Shit gets real folks.
The whole Metallica vs. Tarja vs. Three Days Grace thing was sort of a left over from the original (the original had Kiss oppose to Tarja), and it was a tribute of sorts to an old friend of mine.
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-Nemo