A/N: Oh look, double chapters.
Anyways! This chapter contains a considerably descriptive smutty scene and as such, I want to remind everyone of this story's rating, per AO3 & FFN's rating guidelines. As my first public smut, have mercy!
Please excuse any grammar/spelling errors and enjoy the free content.
Sick But Not Twisted
Chapter Nine: Life, Sex & Love Are Temporary
The clouds were like a giant pale bumpy drape concealing the sun beneath.
—if that made sense.
The center of the town housed a fountain with a collection of goldfish that splashed and frolicked within the fountain's confines.
Naruto was getting more restless by the second.
"It's a real tough one, dang." Pakkun scratched a brown ear with his paw and just sat on his hind legs.
"Well, where are they?" Naruto asked, looking to Sakura who was confused and scanning the crowds and looking all about this town center they ended up at. Then he looked to Sasuke who just shrugged.
"Beats me…"
"What? Beats you?! What do you mean?! Can't that nose of yours track anything!? Anything?! That's what you said!" Naruto scolded.
"Boy, why'd Kakashi leave me babysitting you disrespectful pups!"
Naruto punched the air and then bent down to Pakkun's level "You're the one that said you could find them! Two criminal—c-chocolate makers, somehow they're the hardest people to catch in the freaking world!"
"We've only been looking for a little less than an hour, though," Sakura explained to Naruto.
"Tssk…something weird's going on…" the dog went on, though more talking to himself. Perhaps there was doubt in that dog's eyes. Maybe he wasn't as great as he's spoken himself up to be, Naruto concluded.
"Yeah! Kakashi left and he left us with a defective tracking summon."
Pakkun looked up at Naruto, did a murmur growl to himself then "You better watch your mouth, boy. I'm multiple times your senior—seen shit, things you would never understand. Smells you couldn't comprehend…"
"Dog years don't count!"
"I'm talking human years! Human. Years!"
"Ah, sounds like you're all talk! Best tracking summon in the world my foot!" Naruto shouted.
"You overconfident fools!" Pakkun barked.
"For once, I agree with Naruto. Kakashi's got some explaining to do. No offense, I'm sure you're a great shinobi summon." Sasuke said.
And Pakkun looked like he wanted to revert to his wolf roots and rip both Naruto and Sasuke to shreds.
"I'm sure you pups can find those boys on your own!" Naruto could literally see the smoke rising from the dog's ears and Naruto gestured with a hand to wait. "Oh no-no, you don't need me! You're seasoned shinobi, right!?"
Naruto turned his head away from the dog "Okay, sheesh, didn't mean to get under your fur."
"Your targets are gone, probably long-long gone…how they up and just disappeared without a stench trail, escapes me. But you should ask Kakashi-san about that!"
…a little silence from the genin.
"Should we apologize? Maybe we forgot our manners?", Sakura whispered to both Naruto and Sasuke.
"Too late! Alright, I'm leaving! You pups are on your own."
"What! Kakashi said you'd be our guide dog or…whatever!" Sakura argued.
"Welp, not anymore! I'm gone! Out! Done!"
Yeah, they were totally harsh to him
Sasuke sneezed.
"What? Oh c'mon, you're supposed to have thick skin—fur!" Naruto smiled then cried "We're sorry?!", the crowd around them all honed in for a nosey look. Civilians and shinobi alike, a mix of people from all villages—though a clear invisible wall of distaste divided them.
The talking dog was clearly not the craziest thing they'd witnessed.
"That didn't go well. C'mon, we'll find them ourselves." Sasuke was optimistic and turned his back on the dog immediately and started walking in the opposite direction, hand waving for Naruto and Sakura to follow.
"Yeah! We'll find them, and when we do, Kakashi's definitely gonna know that we did it all ourselves! No help from you soft-paws!" Naruto told the nin-dog.
"Soft paws!?"
But it was too late, they had already caught up to Sasuke who'd already ended up down an alleyway, and Sakura waved to the dog, leaving the summon to stare with his jaw pried open.
"What do we tell Kakashi-sensei? I mean, we're supposed to stay with his summon, that dog was our babysitter!" Sakura felt the need to inform.
Naruto scratched his forehead.
"We'll tell him Pakkun had an emergency." Sasuke responded.
"You think that'll work, Sasuke-kun?"
"Who cares, you should be happy, Naruto got rid of our babysitter."
"Oh yeah! We don't need some pooch babysitting while Kakashi-sensei does…who the hell knows!"
Sakura processed this and concluded that Sasuke and Naruto made an excellent point. "Okay, but how do we plan on finding the targets, y'all didn't think about that!"
"We'll do a complete sweep of the town—my sharingan should be sufficient enou—" Sasuke stopped upon spotting blood splatter…a large pool, though dried the genin knew damn well violence had occurred in this same area sometime in the near-past. Grains of sand decorated the ground.
The trio totally lost all interest in their previous mission.
And before Naruto could spit up his first question, a voice already answered it.
"It's exactly what it looks like.", A voice from the side, the trio only then noticed this disheveled brown bearded old dude sitting between a trash canister and a sealed doorway. The light from the sky barely touched him. "No, I didn't do it, but I might know who did."
At first team seven gave each other concerned looks.
Sakura had her eyes on the blood stain "Rumors?"
"Okay, let's hear them." said Naruto.
"Not rumors, it's the truth! I witnessed this shit! And my words don't come cheap! Of course, I'll need payment."
Team seven was baffled
"Are you kidding me?!" Naruto spat.
"You're trying to extort children!" Sakura jabbed her index.
Sasuke just glared and concluded, "We're getting sidetracked…"
"No-no I want to hear this—like, we can't just see this and not question it! Like nobody even cleaned it up yet?!"
"Well it just happened last night…" the man rolled his eyes.
"Back home someone would've cleaned it up by now!" Naruto argued.
"This isn't home, dobe."
But technically it was under the jurisdiction of Konoha. And Naruto had heard the third say this about all villages in their territory.
"Well do y'all want to hear this or? I'm talking only like a hundred ryo—for a hundred ryo I'll spill what I saw!"
"One hundred ryo to hear a tale seems like a horrible deal." Sasuke said.
"I don't even think I have a hundred to my name!" Naruto said.
"A hundred is excessive." Sasuke made sure to reiterate this point.
"A man needs to eat…c'mon, y'all can spare something right?"
Sakura rolled her eyes and reached into her pouch. "Forty-five ryo, take it or we're bouncing!"
Sasuke raised an eyebrow, clearly not approving, but he never voiced his complaint.
"Uh, you sure about that Sakura-chan?"
But before Naruto even finished the man had already grabbed the money and it was already stuffed in a pocket. The old guy then coughed, cleared his throat, and got a cold face "me and a friend had been hanging around our usual spot over here, we're homeless and all so that's the way it is."
"Make it quick," Sasuke ordered and took a step toward him.
" It–it was a typical day, laughs, did my rounds of begging—accumulated enough money to get a bottle of sake and for a moment everything was normal. Then…he came."
"Who the hell is he?!"
"Getting to it! Okay…there was another homeless guy, my buddy and I rarely talked to the dude. Anyways…he…is the jinchuriki from Sunagakure…a kid…smaller than you, blondie." he pointed at Naruto. "The boy pulled up…a one-man army" the man stared off into space reminiscing…not looking at either of the three ninja "Shit! I don't know what his problem was…Why or who hurt him? But my buddy and I witnessed it all! It was out there… Barbaric!"
Jinchuriki? Like Naruto?
Naruto wanted to probe more questions but, the weird dude stopped speaking abruptly for way too long, it made Naruto feel uneasy like his stomach would flip.
"This Jinchuriki from Suna…you're saying he killed some bum unprovoked?" Sasuke said. "No offense."
Naruto gulped, and it wasn't from fear of the other guy. Sasuke just didn't know anything about Naruto being the kyuubi's container. A secret Nartuto intended to keep a secret…
"Yeah, I said that…this village's been ass-backwards since."
"That's horrible!" Sakura looked genuinely touched and Naruto felt for the dude too. What type of crazy twerp does that?
But Sasuke had already come to a different conclusion in his head "I'd very much like to meet this guy."
"Yeah! I'd like to teach that kid a lesson. What's he doing picking on civilians?"
"Jinchurki are notoriously powerful—their chakra reserves make Kakashi's look like a pint-sized cup. Alright, I say we see if the hype is worth the money." Sasuke concluded.
Naruto would accept that as a compliment.
The homeless man scuffed "You kidding? It's best for you kids to stay away from Jinchuriki in any form. They tend to be loners, isolationists, and just plain fucking weirdos."
That was…partially true, is what Naruto told himself.
"We'll get an investigation going for you, if it turns out to be a real issue as you claim, we'll detain this Suna jinchuriki," Sasuke said, seemingly forgetting about their mission to find those civilians.
"What, what about the criminal chocolate factory owners!?" Sakura reminded him.
"That can wait, I want to slap the taste out of this dude's mouth first! Yeah!" Naruto said.
"Hm, Bingo."
"Hell, I won't be here after dark…finding myself a cheap hotel."
The homeless man then shifted back into the shadows but Sasuke had another question.
"What's he look like?"
There were a few long beats of silence, except for the distant collective buzz of a crowd.
"Red hair…browless freak, with a tattoo right about his left eye. Listen, he carries a heavy ass gourd and fills the shit with sand—that's how he killed that guy—he crushed him with sand like he was a freaking soda can…crunch!"
And slowly the man moved deeper into the doorway and the trio had the heaviest suspicion that the homeless man had got what he wanted and was done with further conversation.
With that said, Sasuke gestured for them to continue their path through the alleyway. Every vein in his hand and arms popped for he was pumped for a fight.
"How do we know that he's telling the truth, that this isn't some stupid fabrication of some drug/alcohol-induced homeless guy?"
"There was blood on the freaking-damn ground, Sakura-chan! Why would he lie about that!?"
"I don't know, people lie! Maybe it's a trap!"
"That's why we'll investigate. Who even wants to capture two weird businessmen from some weird organization? I'd rather check out this sand shinobi. What time is it?"
The pinket gave Sasuke a look, then glanced at the clouds and the shadows around them and concluded "2:30ish?"
"So we'll start by asking around town, see if anyone else has seen anything or knows who this sand Jinchuriki is. Is he traveling alone? Why is he here?"
That he could get behind. Naruto couldn't help but feel responsible to hit someone who'd contributed to such an injustice, so yeah, he was looking forward to punching the Suna kid in the face.
Not only that…finally Naruto could meet someone like him.
See Kakashi was ready to leave the town the moment they entered. The targets just weren't in town at all.
Weird. Kakashi didn't have a chance as to consider why, when a random toad planted itself in Kakashi's hands while he had stood basking and daydreaming—next to his genin who discussed and argued over where their targets were, Kakashi suspected that a certain someone wanted his attention.
When another toad frolicked by, splashing right into the circular center town fountain and dampening Kakashi's mask with water, he refused to just match that up to coincidence.
So he instructed his genin to go about their search under the instruction of Pakkun, which probably wasn't the most responsible of choices.
Leaving a bunch of children in the care of a dog. Albeit, a ninja dog….and ninja children.
The outskirts of this village were without many trees, most of it was a small clear plain next to a quiet stream.
When he was alone another toad hopped between his feet and suddenly he felt a presence behind him and with a kunai already in his grip—
Oh, wait. He then dropped the kunai into his back pouch.
"Yo, Jiraiya-sama. Hope you've got good news."
Jiraiya merely greeted with a nod. "Kakashi."
It was a surprise that he was here, more so a surprise that he had been attempting to get Kakashi's attention.
"You've got work out here? Or…Something you wanted to tell me?"
"A lot…though for now, I'll just tell you the important stuff."
"Ah…safe to assume this isn't about the next installment— because to be honest us readers have been waiting foreve—"
"Oh, no! You gotta hang on for that, young stuff—my research is precious, takes time." Jiraiya then collected himself, cleared his throat and his voice became stern. "Plus, this is important, hear me… I don't want to repeat myself."
"There's nobody around." Kakashi assured him.
"Sensitive info..."
"Sure…let's hear it."
The breeze sounded like a soft howl.
"At this very moment, there are two jinchuriki in the area."
"Huh… two? So…Naruto and someone else. Okay, so what?"
"These aren't the days where jinchuriki are anonymous anymore. Remember even Kushina-chan was kidnapped in her own home. Wish I'd been the one watching over her…I won't let a similar thing occur, not to her son."
"So we're watching over both of them. You've got a reason for thinking they might be targeted?" And when Jiraiya had a delayed reaction, Kakashi was suspicious "You do, don't you?"
"Yeah, and they've got a list—they know each and every Jinchuuriki by their full government."
A twitch came over Kakashi "You mean to tell me, someone's hunting the bijuu?"
"Someones, Kakashi…yes."
Multiple…shinobi.
"A group?"
"An organization…a famous one in the underground—and we're talking about the undisputed best mercenaries around. Each of them just as strong if not stronger than Zabuza."
"So no pushovers?"
Why'd Kakashi expect any less?
"No, all of them are S-class ninja." Jiraiya said, but to Kakashi, it just sounded like he was keeping more secrets from him.
"What else?"
"I spotted one of them in this area, so I'm taking a precaution. He disappeared without a trace sometime earlier this week."
"Okay, you've got a name or description of this individual."
"Not much, he's got an orange mask and spiky hair, a silly dude, but potentially a hazard. They call the guy Tobi, not to be underestimated. Though, I don't think they know that both Jinchuriki are in a single spot at the same time, but I'll be on recon and you do the same."
Again, it sounded like Kakashi wasn't being shown an entire picture.
"Is the Suna Jinchuriki not with a guardian?"
"He is. But say these shinobi attempt to try and take Gaara, his sensei would be powerless to stop them."
"Ah, is that so? Understood. If things get scary, then I'll save the day."
"Just expect anything. A precaution…There's some rather personal stuff I need to talk to you about, kid. See me when you're back home safe with your genin. I'll be in the area if things go to ruckus. You're not alone."
But before more questions could be asked, Jiraiya held up a single finger and poofed, leaving just empty space.
So there was a group of powerful ninja capturing the Biju.
That's interesting and rather terrifying—"
Whoosh! A bird came flying in like a bullet.
That's when a crow landed on his shoulder, dropped a paper letter in his hand, and then it pecked Kakashi in the ear.
"Ow!"
Before blasting off above the trees, Kakashi could've sworn its resounding crow sounds were bouts of evil laughter.
Shrugging he opened the letter:
Dear Senpai,
In light of reflection over this relationship, I've come to a conclusion and we need to talk! I hope you've been taking care of Sasuke. I'm coming to see you.
Sincerely, Itachi
…Itachi…
She was coming to see him? A little direct, but a grin formed from under his mask, until he remembered that getting the distasteful: We need to talk!
That was usually never a good thing. But really Kakashi was just unsure.
Maybe she'd found someone better out in the underground?
That thought forced his chest to burn.
Weird.
But on that note, he knew he couldn't just leap to conclusions. Perhaps it was just a normal chat she wanted to have with him? After all, they'd not seen each other in months, his team made sure of this—for being a great sensei was a full-time lifestyle.
All in all, if she was coming to see him, Kakashi wouldn't have to worry about anything…she could find a needle in a haystack while blindfolded…and hogtied…without breaking the rope of course.
But that was a story for another time!
What type of shinobi would be in an organization with such an ambiguous dream?
Never did something suddenly occur to him as hard as it did at that moment.
But when that thought popped into his head he immediately suppressed it.
"No… couldn't be her organization." Kakashi declared to himself, staring down at the letter.
No.
Itachi's words always felt like nothing less than the truth. He believed her every word.
"Why would I know about some short red-haired punk?" A bitter civilian said to Sakura with his hands holding paper grocery bags, looking at her up and down as if she were some sort of sweaty gym rag.
"I-I see." Sakura said.
"No, I haven't seen anybody of that type!"
He had to have been in his late thirties.
Sakura's hands went up "Okay, okay! Not an issue—"
"You shinobi are the worst."
What? She just asked a question!
The crowd seemed to walk around the two almost as if Sakura and he were objects.
A fire rose in her, and she roared "We shinobi are the reason you're still well and breathing!"
"Yap-yap-yap." the man mocked her with hand-puppet gestures "All you guys are good for is killing and recruiting children! Look at you! You're no older than my daughter was!"
Sakura was about to bark out a snobby reply, but something stopped her"Was?"
The civilian wiped his nose, and laughed but nothing about the situation seemed funny. "Now I know Suna and Konoha nin are here—sweet! Wherever shinobi go death and destruction follows!"
"H-how could you say that?! Not all shinobi are bad, some want to even help and protect you!" Sakura blinked up at him, hoping her words could break the barrier.
"Shinobi from Konoha and Iwaga killed my daughter—she wasn't a target, no she wasn't a kunoichi. Regular girl, cooking in my kitchen—the very home I thought was safe. A stray kunai-explosive tag changed that in a second. Gone. Nothing left of her." there was a pause of remiencience. "An innocent teenager…." then he spazzed out and shouted, "And it would've never happened if you shinobi had stayed in your own backyards!"
Before Sakura could even voice a rebuttal the man dragged his feet away, brushing past her and mumbling more profanities than Sakura had been aware existed.
Sakura couldn't even reply…staring at the corner he'd walked around, her jaw unlatched.
What the hell?
She just asked a question…
Did anyone else see that?
Yeah, but it seemed like everyone else was preoccupied with more important matters.
Sakura shook herself then went back off to searching for answers.
Did people here just hate shinobi?
"Hey, kid…that headband, you're a ninja right?"
Sasuke stopped in his pace, moments ago he'd just spoken to a lonely pregnant lady for information on this Jinchuriki that'd caught his attention.
Now, some sketchy-looking tan-skinned guy in clean civilian attire was looking Sasuke up and down as if they were best friends.
Sasuke figured this wasn't someone he'd ask about the suna jinchuriki. As a matter of fact, after going around the area and conversing with people, Sasuke got a horrible vibe from this place.
"Who's asking?"
"Why, someone who needs a job done! Cash is your language, right? Maybe you could fancy a little change?"
A little change? Who did he think Sasuke was?
After a short pause, Sasuke said "Not interested."
This seemed to confuse the guy, he scratched his brown trimmed hair and barked "The hell?! You're a shinobi!"
"And?"
"Meaning y'all are greedy money-hungry vultures! The shit you mean you're not interested?! Should be an easy task for any ninja! Just need you to off my wife and her dirty affair partner!
Damn, that sounded tragic.
But Sasuke was unchanged. "Sorry to hear about that, but I decline."
"You've been betrayed by someone who you thought loved you? Cared for you?"
Yeah…he's been betrayed before…so what?
See, Sasuke could understand his frustrations, but in no way would Sasuke get himself involved in that type of subject.
Sasuke didn't want anyone else to kill Itachi, and neither should this man if he really wanted to exact revenge on his wife and her affair partner.
Though to Sasuke, that was a trivial matter to kill someone over in his opinion.
Perhaps it would be easier to just find another wife and forget she'd ever existed.
The man got closer and Sasuke had to stop him right in his tracks.
"I already told you. Not interested. Now, if you get any closer, I can't guarantee you won't lose an arm."
But Sasuke didn't want to harm him.
"Shit! I have money! Look!"
The man held open his hand and a small amount of ryo laid in his palm, Sasuke was disappointed "That's only 20 Ryo."
"That's all I've got! What do you mean only? You're a kid, what in the bricks do you need any more money for anyway?"
"…I'm leaving. Enjoy the rest of your afternoon." And that's when Sasuke started stepping...
"What the hell! Why're you shinobi so fucking greedy! Nobody's gonna help me?! Not even some blank-faced snot-nosed brat?!"
Okay, Sasuke, what good would come of knocking that man into the asphalt?
What a beggy-chooser.
This place had its own ramen stand, and after his first bowl, Naruto determined that Ichiraku was way superior to anything this place had to offer.
As such, he only finished six bowls—the seventh one getting cold, and Naruto was stuck daydreaming in his seat.
Earlier he had asked around, got scolded by some old man and a lady sicked her dog on him. Something about his headband and being a ninja that a lot of people there just simply did not take kindly to.
So Naruto was already virtually done and expecting to be shot down with a rude response when he asked the dirty blonde lady about anything strange, though more importantly the red-haired Suna shinobi.
The lady looked at Naruto with a pale face before slurping up her noodles and pushing her bowl to the side "Red-haired ninja from Suna? Oh…yeah, I've seen him."
"Great, because I'm looking —" but the genin was interrupted.
"Shinobi just like you are crowding up this town, word is some dirt high-value business fugitives caught your eyes."
Oh yeah, their real mission.
Wait…were all the shinobi there looking for the same dudes?
Holy shit…
"Uh, well yeah!", Naruto said.
The girl sighed, "Just wish they'd found another town to hide in, now we'll never get some of y'all to leave. Do you know what type of pollutants y'all threw in our stream last time? Had to import fresh drinking water for months!"
"That's terrible!" Naruto agreed.
"Oh yeah, stole a lot of stuff from us too, not looking forward to another season like that."
"But I'm confused, this is still part of the land of fire, you guys should be under the jurisdiction of Konoha—"
"Should be, kid. But politics and all the boring drabble that comes with it can be a funny thing."
Naruto nodded, he didn't entirely understand politics, but he did understand that a grand majority of it was a waste of time.
"What do you mean?"
"We're supposed to be protected and maintained by Konohagakure, but as history tells us, support ceased sometime after the nidaime's death."
"That's bullshit! What do you mean the support stopped after the nidaime's death?"
"Couldn't tell you." She replied.
"When I finally get my robes, when I'm finally Hokage, I'll get Konoha back to supporting this place immediately! Hell! I can go to grandpa sandaime and convince him to pull some strings and get things going back to how they're supposed to be!"
But in reply, the woman laughed "A lot of people have tried, in the past. Tried in vain I might add. Each and every request has been denied by the village elders, they're simply not interested."
"Well, you can't blame all of shinobi-kind for that!"
"But I can blame all of shinobi-kind for every other problem in the world." she made sure to note. "Wars, borders, the economy! All the problems in the world. Look, that red-haired Suna kid even tried to choke the weapons master in his own store!"
Huh?
"The weapon's master isn't a shinobi or something?"
"He is! One of the only good ones too. A good man, a strong ninja, but he definitely struggled against that kid." then she looked down at her bowl, saw that it was getting cold, and downed one gulp.
So this Jinchurki from Suna was no pushover?
"D-did you see it?!"
"The ending, when that kid's sensei and teammates had to pry him away…freaking child had a demented look to him on him the whole time. I'm staying my ass clear of him and any other ninja."
A weapons master, huh?
"Not all shinobi…" Naruto awkwardly motioned his eyes between her and his bowl of ramen, then he grabbed his chopsticks and finished the lukewarm meal.
"…you sound like a nice kid, but your career choices have thrown me off. Whatever you guys are planning to do, I hope you do it fast." she slurped down the rest of her ramen, said thank you to the stand owner, exited without another word, and whipped off her hair.
Wow…
He guessed the next turn of events would be to check out this weapon master?
Damn it!
Wait…
Naruto jumped from his seat, "Hold on lady! Wait! Where can I find the weapon master, again?! Hey! Hey, wait! Stranger-san?"
When Itachi arrived the first thing she noticed was the presence of Jiraiya-sama and a slew of different shinobi she had never encountered before.
A weird development, something that made her suspicious and even hesitate to be in the general area of this nameless town.
Was she really going to put her life's mission on the line simply for her senpai and younger brother?
Yeah, indubitably.
And so, Itachi removed her robes and dawned dark civilian clothing that resembled her old Uchiha clothing all topped with a straw hat just for the occasion.
And it boggled her mind what minimal chakra suppression and a straw hat could do to make a shinobi incognito, because when she walked into the nameless town and got to admire the beautiful fountain center, not a single person shouted her name in horror or attempted to bludgeon her.
And for Itachi, it was good to enjoy being a normal person, no matter if the moment lasted a mere second.
The simple things.
Also…
"Sasuke-kun." she whispered to only herself.
And Sasuke was right in front of Itachi, across the gray bird molded fountain—both him and his teammates angry.
It'd been so long since she'd laid her own eyes on him.
Sasuke had gotten so big…she wanted to talk to him…to hug him…to apologize….
Pakkun was barking between words. Were they arguing with Pakkun? But why? Pakkun was such a lovable and cute shinobi dog—Itachi would do anything to have a friendly convo with him again.
But still, it was interesting to observe the interaction.
But when they walked away with their backs to the dog and Pakkun did the same in the opposite direction, she knew the interaction hadn't gone so well.
Wait…why was senpai outside the town?
Perhaps he'd been working with Jiraiya-sama? Good, she could kill two birds with one stone and inform Jiraiya about Orochimaru's serum.
Either that or he still worshiped his alone time.
Then that also meant Sasuke and his team were alone in a town with a horrible reception to foreign shinobi.
Awesome, senpai, awesome.
So.
They were after the two businessmen who'd been supplying her with chocolate since their encounter.
Itachi felt partially responsible for getting Willam and Charlie involved with her long ago.
Unfortunately, she couldn't pick up their location with her sharingan. They just simply weren't in this town, and staying there looking for those two would be a waste.
Itachi shadowed team seven, watching from the rooftops and the shadows, trailing them, through an alleyway, and even listening to their conversation with the homeless man.
And then…
They split.
Each genin went off on their own, taking on this self-proclaimed assignment that Sasuke had come up with.
And Itachi was about to follow Sasuke when the coast was clear!
But instead, the flux of familiar chakra caused her heart to do a double jump.
And all of a sudden she was looking the great copy ninja directly in the eye.
"Senpai." she gasped.
"Yo—I just got your messag—" but before he could finish Itachi ran and pulled him into an embrace, and he returned the embrace lifting her off the ground for a few seconds. "Sheesh! I missed you too—what're you doing here?"
They broke apart.
It had felt longer than it had been. And a bit embarrassed Itachi didn't meet his gaze "I wanted to see you."
Her brother just so happened to also be his student, so coming here was a win-win.
"And Sasuke too?"
He noticed.
Okay. This was it.
No more lies.
Even if he hated her.
Which would be completely acceptable to Itachi. It was his choice.
In that instant she cast a genjutsu, concealing all noise within their general area.
No more deception. She would explain to him everything. She trusted Kakashi.
"Well, partially why. I was more concerned about why you left them with Pakkun-kun."
"It wasn't that long."
"Senpai…"
"Okay, see I had business—with—"
"Jiraiya-sama." she said finishing for him, boredly.
"Y-yeah."
It was quiet.
What better time to spill the beans, effectively telling him everything.
But how?
She had to be ready if he felt like leaving and never communicating again!
How was she supposed to go about telling him that?
How was she even supposed to prepare herself for the heart-dropping anxiety that hit her, especially when he sort of just gave her his signature eye grin, egging her to go on.
He seemed so calm, so in control.
"Senpai I—I haven't been entirely honest with you."
Damn it! Stupid, Itachi! Why'd she say it like that—it already sounded like she was incriminating herself.
But Kakashi seemed to be all ears, for he said not a word.
So Itachi continued "…there's a lot I want to inform you. And I don't know how to put this exactly. Maybe it isn't best to say it out in the open."
"Well, now you've got me curious." Kakashi said.
So Itachi exhaled, looking for the best way to explain herself.
"I—I have been dishonest."
Kakashi didn't respond at first, but then he looked at her and his gaze seemed surprised and even hurt slightly—if it were even possible to hurt Kakashi's feelings!
But then he simply said, "Go on."
And her heart crashed like a failed rocket.
He put her right on the spot, right there in a damp and dirty alleyway.
What was she to say?
For someone described as a genius, Itachi sure didn't have any answers. She never considered herself a genius, she couldn't even figure out the next words to say.
The textbooks didn't go into depth on this subject
"That night…" Itachi said. The memories of the treacherous and viola actions of that night made her fingers tremble, she felt the tears and at any moment they could burst. But she refused to let them out, Itachi still had her dignity. "I did just exactly as described in the bingo book. However…my reasonings were not some sick and twisted manifestation of a deranged mind!"
And Kakashi simply said, in a bored voice "Yeah, I know, so tell me, why'd you do it? All of it; becoming a criminal, causing everyone so much strife and pain? The constant lies."
"I'm a criminal, a disgusting human, and yes all of that. But hear me Senpai, I say this with 200% truth." Itachi said softly.
"Tell me!"
"It was an order—an order from the highest authorities in Konoha." Kakashi held his poker face, but the slight movement of his mask and eyebrows meant her words had a conflicting effect on him. "I was ordered to eliminate the Uchiha clan, their threats of civil war and turmoil were too much for Danzo—and when his orders came I accepted the terms. I chose the village over my clan. Under the condition—"
Pause.
"What condition?" Kakashi said.
"That Sasuke be protected and untouched."
For a second Kakashi didn't reply.
"I—" Kakashi stepped back and Itachi's eyes were wide as she grabbed his hand.
"Senpai, just wait—"
But the gray-haired ninja assured her "It's just a lot to take in.
She grabbed his hand, yet he was still ambivalent, she felt his pulse thumping rapidly in his thumb.
"I'm not going to sit here and justify a single thing I've done. I'm just telling you what happened—the truth. This idea was not the fruit of my mind but the village elders."
"Danzo." Kakashi concluded, still in a daze looking her up and down, whatever questions were running through his head she absolutely wanted to know! The confliction was well and apparently!
"You were in Anbu, you knew how cautious they were of the Uchiha."
Kakashi was considering this "That makes sense."
"Senpai, I'm not lying!"
But Kakashi just looked away "What about the third, he would never—"
"The third wanted peace."
"Then what happened!"
He wanted peace…he got peace in exchange for death—Danzo told me to complete the mission that now I admit may have been premature…."
"What the hell are you telling me?!" Kakashi just calmly stood there but she could see his gloves ripping as he flexed a fist.
"…but if I didn't do it, someone else would've, or maybe an army! Kakashi, as ridiculous as this sounds… believe me…"
"No…" Kakashi's stature was calm, but his voice came with heavy perplexity and a mixture of sorrow.
"I have no issue taking on the blame, the pain, and the dishonor if it meant Konoha would remain whole—if it meant I could be a hero even if history would never know the truth!"
"Itachi…why would you do that to yourself?! You could've told someone!"
"My mission was of the utmost secrecy. I couldn't."
"Not even me?! We were close friends, we saw each other every day I could've helped!"
"I—I couldn't, there was nothing we could do, Danzo was set in his ways, and so was my father."
"Itachi! Please tell me this is some sort of cruel sick joke!"
"No, I'm telling you the 200% truth."
"You subjected yourself to all this pain, suffering—all for the village?! All for Konoha?!" Then Kakashi looked up to the heavens "Tsk, so I was right…"
Her heart flatlined "Right?"
"There was no way you could have such a radical personality change that fast! And I mean on that day, the day the massacre occurred! I know you! I know your ideology, your mannerisms, everything! Itachi Uchiha doesn't just do things without reason! Ever since then I knew, just knew that there was more missing!"
"So, you do believe me!" she cried desperately, a single tear trailing her cheek, one that she hoped Kakashi didn't notice.
But with his index finger, he gently flicked the tear away and closed the gap between them. "I believe your every word…I'm just a little—"
"I apologize for dropping all this on you so suddenly."
Kakashi didn't seem to know the right words to say either "Ah…it's…I just need a drink."
But Itachi was confused. "Hm, you don't drink…"
"Never too late to start."
"Senpai!" She crossed her arms.
"Okay… look. Itachi, I wanna hear everything!" he tried to look her in the eyes but she refused and turned her head away.
"You'll look at me differently." she replied, trying to maintain her emotionless tone "you already do."
"Well, it's fine if you're not ready," Kakashi said.
It was Itachi's turn to sigh "But no! I'm here to tell you the absolute truth. So I will, senpai."
And Kakashi took the criminal and hugged her, gripping Itachi so strongly and tight. Itachi couldn't even understand how he could see past her every sim and just embrace her like that?
What madman did that?
He pulled his mask down, pecked Itachi on the cheek, and followed by a quick one on the lips, Itachi's face had never felt warmer, everything registered slower than normal and she just stood like a moron. Multiple emotions even some she couldn't exactly identify flared throughout her.
And Itachi bet if she hadn't used all of her efforts the fangirl in her would've made her faint.
They broke apart.
Itachi kind of did feel like fainting, there was a weight lifted off of her.
"You okay?"
"E-excellent. Completely fine." Itachi composed herself and attempted to remain nonchalant. It was finally time "Here, let me start from the beginning."
And so… Itachi went on and told Kakashi the complete truth.
"Okay, I don't like this place!" Sasuke heard Naruto say as they finally landed on some hotel roof, as he arrived last of team seven.
He stopped in a tatter of sandals.
"Not many people seem to know what we're talking about!" Sakura said.
"Yeah, I didn't get anywhere." Sasuke admitted.
"Well, all I got was that some weapons master was attacked by some kid with the same description! Was an intense fight I heard." Naruto said.
"What?!" Sasuke said surprised, sneezing at the very same time.
"What the hell, Naruto? Why didn't you tell me?!" Sakura said.
"You never asked!"
That was definitely a lead! "Doesn't matter. Naruto, where's this weapon's master?!
"…so am I supposed to kill Kakashi or not?!" Anko demanded.
Hiruzen started choking on his pipe, and smoke consumed the room "Heavens no! What? Absolutely not!"
"But Danzo's report—and Kakashi's gone right now, it would be the perfect opportunity for him—"
"Anko, calm down. Kakashi Hatake is one of my most loyal shinobi, you know he holds the same values as his sensei." Finally, he took a hit from his pipe, a sense of calm immediately rushed through him.
Danzo really was a radical bastard. Radical, yet good at getting what he wanted. It was true, Kakashi was seeing a certain S-classed criminal, Hiruzen knew this from the beginning. However, due to particular circumstances and grand-fatherly emotions for both shinobi Hiruzen allowed their fling to blossom into what it was that very day.
Some would consider it idiotic. Perhaps it was. But can you curse an old man for wanting to see two parentless children find one another?
"But, why would Danzo make up a report—"
Probably for Kakashi's sharingan, Danzo knew good eyes when he saw them.
"I'm not sure why Danzo does anything." His words were almost bitter, yet Hiruzen made sure Anko knew it wasn't directed at her "Kakashi would never corroborate with criminals, nor pass on village secrets with the intent of harming Konoha! Carry out the mission—do not harm Kakashi unless given direct orders from me."
"Hai!"
"There's more on your mind. Speak!" The old hokage took another hit.
"Root…the foundation…Hokage-sama its very much like a cult, a collection of shinobi who all claim Danzo is the true hokage."
He narrowed his eyes "Yes, yes, I've taken too long to take action. Many mistakes and many missed opportunities…many lives lost. I wish to rectify whatever is possible. I've failed more than I'd like to admit."
"You're great hokage-sama, you've gotten me through the harshest of times! The seal of yours works like a charm, Danzo has no hold on me!" Anko finished fluttering her long eyelashes at Hiruzen proudly.
"You will continue your mission, collect all the intel you need for Danzo and report back to me on his treachery. Figure out what he's planning, if it's nefarious, inform myself or Shikaku and my Anbu forces will shut down the foundation!"
This seemed to be the action Anko was looking for, and Hiruzen turned in his seat his message made.
But, he knew taking this road would lead them down a dark path. They needed to be careful.
It started to thunder by the time Itachi had finished her life-story.
And no. Nobody should be dragged through any of what Itachi had to go through, and although Kakashi would never say she didn't commit an atrocity, it reassured him that Itachi wasn't the cold-hearted shinobi everyone made her out to be.
Just as he first suspected!
To him Itachi was just as much a victim!
And at that moment, he felt the need to shout at Hiruzen-sama. To shout at everyone who knew…but most of all, there was this blood-lusted urge for one man in particular.
"I'm gonna kill him." Kakashi said, and Itachi must've noticed the sudden change in his tone and demeanor as he turned around ready to head back to Konoha and rip a certain raggedy old bag apart.
"Senpai." in a blur she was in front of him, blocking his way with her body.
"Itachi, move…what he's orchestrated deserves nothing but death."
"No. Then everything I've worked for, my life's work will be for nothing."
Kakashi paused. He didn't want to hurt her any more than she already was. And hell, he was only just beginning to understand a portion of the load she was carrying.
"You don't feel anything? No resentment, no anger?!"
A long pause followed, and Itachi got closer, nestling her head into his neck and hugging him as she spoke "So much…" a long silence slammed down "…so much resentment and anger. Along with frustration and regret. But—Konoha came first."
"I think I want to kill him."
"It would get us nowhere, nowhere but in a more problematic situation."
"You deserved none of the hate you get."
"It's fine. Someone has to be a hatred sponge."
"No, not the hero!"
"I'm no hero…"
"You subverted an entire war, to me, that's what a hero does." With his mask down he kissed lips again, catching her shiver at his touch before pulling away just as quickly "Where would Konoha be if civil war broke out? We all might be dead. You're a hero, Itachi. Shisui-San would've been proud.."
Their eyes only met for a split second, but he saw her face was uncharacteristically more red than normal. Her eyes glossy for a second, but it must've been his imagination for Itachi never cried.
Immediately after she initiated another kiss, soft and smooth, full and comforting. This time they didn't pull away immediately, instead, Itachi took the opportunity to feel his chest and abdominal area, sinking her hand beneath his vest.
And Kakashi investigated her curves and every inch of her well-shaped body that he could get his hands across, oh and of course her pillow thick-booty that he promptly squeezed and appreciated for being so soft.
They broke apart in a gasp, Kakashi couldn't stop admiring her seemingly sculpted As beauty. It was hard to read Itachi through her facial expressions alone, but Kakashi had mastered almost the art of reading her thoughts through her beautiful eyes.
"H-how long can you be away from them?" Itachi asked, her tone hopefully suggesting what thought it was.
"Away from who again?" he played dumb.
"My baby brother and his genin squad, senpai!"
"Oh yeah, they'll be fine. Jiraiya-Sama's in the area. If you haven't noticed already."
"Hm, I wondered about that." Itachi murmured then said, "So, it wouldn't be stupid if we—ran off somewhere."
"Oh, like a nice hotel or something."
"Somewhere—I haven't seen you in so long. It'd be nice if we could just—"
"I know what you mean." Kakashi said, "If we just need a moment I could pay for a nice stay in a hotel room."
"It doesn't have to be nice."
"But it will be." He declared "I like clean sheets when I can get them."
This made Itachi frown and crossed her arms "So what're we waiting for, we don't have the entire day."
Okay she was clearly eger!
Right! And as a horrible time manager, Kakashi took her advice and hurried down the road.
The weapon's master was a bit weird. Here we had this enormous dark-skinned muscle-covered shinobi creeping around his own weapons shop, tiptoeing over knocked-over swords and weapons Naruto had never even heard of, while carrying a brown giant mallet.
"Listen, kids, a ninja mouse is a hell of a lot more crafty than your average house mouse."
"Look, we understand you have a rodent problem—but remember when we asked about that ninja from Sunagakure." Sasuke said, Sakura on his tail, and Naruto began rummaging around the weapon's stock.
"It's the only reason we're here." Sakura said, just as Naruto found a Shinobikumate and after a few swings Naruto almost knocked down an entire rack of some possibly important, expensive-looking armor.
"Right, the crazy punk with the weird tattoo and red hair."
"Tatto?", Sasuke said.
"Right above his left eye, it reads: 'love', a short dude who manipulates sand and packs a hell of a punch. Actually thought he was trying to kill me!" The weapons master then did a heavy laugh.
"Alright, that sounds like our guy!" Naruto jumped.
"Where?" Sasuke said.
"I don't know where he and his team go, but at night he'll do sweeps in this area. Locals learned to just not be out at night. That dude is a blood-lusted maniac, his victims— indiscriminate, horrible kid with a clearly terrible upbringing. Dude tried to tear my god given hand off!"
"Don't worry, I already decided I'd take him down," Sasuke said simply.
"Hey! I wanna do that, I wanna deck him in the face!"
Sakura said, "I'm not sure it would be that easy, he said he's got a team."
"That's what you two are for, while I fight the jinchuuriki." Sasuke said.
What would another Jinchuriki be like? What type of Bijuu did was contained in him? Did they use the same sealing technique?
"What?! No way, teme! I want the red-haired freak! How about we do rock paper scissors for it!"
Sasuke rolled his eyes at the suggestion but five minutes later, the two were dueling one another for a shot at fighting the Suna Jinchurki.
He was totally gonna shit on Sasuke.
They spoke simultaneously.
"Rock!"
"Paper"
"Scissors"
Sasuke held up rock and Naruto scissors.
What the shit?!
Sasuke shook his fist in condescending success. "Winner."
"Oh, freaking damn it! I want a rematch!"
"You said best of three."
"I want a rematch!"
Seeing that her two other teammates were too preoccupied, Sakura remembered her manners "Thanks a lot…." Sakura began
"Jin." the man answered, now his face and ear on the literal floor, almost as if he were listening for the damn shinobi mouse.
"Thank you very much, Jin-San. We appreciate you taking your time—"
A mouse immediately hopped from within one of the floorboards, the creature had a small headband and when Jin began swinging his mallet the creature began to dodge and maneuver mi-air. Jin attacked and slammed his mallet erratically, destroying the interior of his own estate in the process.
Naruto looked at him wide-eyed and when he realized his teammates were just as horrified and perplexed, they decided it was time to take their exit.
Okay.
It was easy for Kakashi to purchase a hotel room, and even easier for Itachi to sneak into the third-story window of the room to meet her senpai.
"Ah, not bad," Kakashi said, probably more to himself.
The room wasn't too large or even all that luxurious but she could smell lavender on the clean sheets and the room housed two beds. Which was unfortunate because they would only need one.
"Hm," Itachi replied, she didn't care for any of that. And although it was rather improper to say it she didn't care. She just wanted him to solve the issue of dampness in that area. "I've slept in dirt, and we shouldn't be long."
"Depends on what happens."
"Exactly."
For some reason the clock hanging at the front of the room's entrance was loud. Was it hot or was that just her?
And although they had an agreement, Kakashi simply began inspecting the bed for whatever.
Was she supposed to initiate? Didn't this thing usually just happen naturally?
Kakashi pulled Itachi by her waist bringing her into him, their bodies touching at the most inappropriate of places. On the inside Itachi melted, she could feel it all and it made her legs like rubber, trembling…trembling. All she could do was give him a look…something to communicate her hunger without words.
Desire.
Would he just take her already!?
Thankfully she wasn't standing, and he took a finger and lifted her chin to his lips.
She squealed quietly, hoping to contain the inner fan inside her.
Finally…
But before it came
"Ha, you look funny." Kakashi said.
"…"
Itachi only had a few seconds to register what he said and for the blush to rush all over her, then he kissed her.
REALLY?! It wasn't her fault!
And was that really, what he said befor—
It didn't matter!
Her heart shattered, and her body trembled… everything happened on her own, even the aches down there. His hands went everywhere including her breasts, rubbing them gently.
Itachi needed him. And from the look of the bulge in his pants, he needed her too.
The urge to answer his call, to satisfy not only her desire but his was like electricity. Now…she couldn't stop the heavy breathing nor could she the moans she tried to conceal, they burst from her lips as he rubbed his member against her most sensitive area. Her flower dripped and tingled… so sensitive, wet as a leaking pipe.
Why wasn't he having his way with her already?!
He pushed her onto the bed, his lips devouring her. His hands at her ass—caressing her gently, before slowly transitioning to a heavy slap, she moaned pleasurably in response. Itachi was just happy he was fond of her butt.
From under his vest, she could feel his chiseled chest and body, they separated to breathe…eyes locked, her hands went to his pants and his to hers.
And let's just say, they enjoy each other's fruits, before Kakashi flipped her onto the bed and slipped off her robes and the clothing, while Itachi on the other hand took out a kunai and literally used the tip of the kunai to gently and swiftly remove his clothing…oh, especially his mask.
In her opinion, Kakashi was absolutely the most handsome man she'd ever laid her eyes on.
How did she fit all of him inside her the first times?
"Do what you want," she ordered so softly.
This was long needed!
And so Kakashi did, pushing her legs behind her head, taking her lips in with a kiss, and allowing him to enter her damp womanhood.
Sexual relief came immediately. Itachi moaned, the pain hitting her but in every possible way pleasurable, an amazing rush that caused Itachi to grind her teeth together and look up to her senpai. He pushed inside of her, hitting every nerve, stimulating her body, heat rising through her body.
Her senpai cursed, clearly it'd been way too long, and that's when Kakashi went to town. Oh damn, she was at his mercy, he thrust into her and Itachi grabbed at his back, scratching it, and did everything in her power to pull him closer, to make it easier for him, all she could hear was the slap of his hips slamming into her thighs and ass. Her breasts bounced at his every pump.
For a long time, they went at each other like this, there was no time for stopping.
This went on for an amazing amount of time.
But…there was something…she could tell he had forgotten that Itachi was not a girl he needed to be gentle with. She wanted the opposite!
This wouldn't do!
"S-senpai—stop holding back! You're teasing me…Please?"
"Oh, you're begging now?"
"It's—what I want! Use me! Pound me!" Itachi demanded.
And…To her surprise, Kakashi pulled himself -out of her, then flipped Itachi onto her stomach forcing her face into the mattress and arching her back and lifting her ass high at whatever angle he desired. She complied, whatever would get him back inside her faster.
"Fine. No holding back."
It was times like this that she appreciated her extreme flexibility.
A few seconds passed. Why wasn't he inside her already? Impatient Itachi wiggled her rear in anticipation, or maybe she was just trying to entice him. But Kakashi seemed to be moving on his own time.
Did she do something wrong?
Itachi thought he really liked her butt though?
Her mind became a jumbled mess and she didn't know why.
"Senpai, what're you waiting—"
"Put your knees together. Ass higher." He ordered.
Itachi did as such, Kakashi even aided her and pushed her legs together, apparently getting the position he desired.
She looked behind at him, body aching—the unrelenting urge to be filled unfulfilled.
"Okay, perfect! You look perfect!"
Itachi blushed, but still found only emptiness in her region. What!? He still hadn't returned to her? If she looked perfect, then why wasn't he making her his own personal plaything?
She shook her rear again, the anticipation making her feel crazy "Kakashi, ple-ease!"
He needed to certainly stop teasing her, it was torture.
"I'm just playing a little, sorry. You ready, though?"
"Ye-es! I've waited long enough, already." With nothing more to say, she grabbed his member surprisingly finding it the first time and pushed it back inside her for instant relief—good, back it belonged.
Note, Kakashi could've helped at any time but chose watch and torture instead.
But gladly continued fucking her. He started out slow and long at first, each thrust letting out a heavy plop as he slammed against her ass and her insides. Forcing her to arch her back higher and higher. The pleasurable pain of being used like a toy for Kakashi's pleasure was the greatest feeling she couldn't describe.
The moans broke from her lips, no matter how hard she tried to hush herself "Ye-es! Ye-es!"
PLOP! PLOP!
His hands grabbed her ass and thrust into her mercilessly and Itachi gladly let him have his way.
He had to be reminded to go all out and ram the shit out of her. Rough was simply how she wanted to be treated in bed.
Which he had no problem with when she demanded it be done.
So he flipped her on her stomach and angled her ass up and towards him. His hand forced her head to see into the bed mattress, her hair a wild mess. Kakashi then entered her woman part. Now the subsequent moans sounded nothing like the stoic and soft-spoken Itachi. Instead, she was loud and uncontrolled, blushing and embarrassed, though notably frustrated she couldn't get control of herself.
It only made him desire her more.
FAP! PLOP!
That was the sound of his hips ramming into her amazingly large and well-shaped booty, making it jiggle like a plastic bag filled with water, recoiling and bouncing with Kakashi's every stroke.
Plop! Plop!
Again and again…
With the perfect view of her butt and tiny waist, he couldn't look away. Beautiful, alluring…
Kakashi pulled her closer, moving his hands from her waist and snagging her by her hair and pulling. His unmentionable was as deep as possible and he had no intention of slowing down.
And no, this time he didn't hold back. The bed rocked, Itachi laid on the mattress, purple-nailed hands reached behind her grabbing a hold of her own butt cheeks in attempts at helping, giving the copy-ninja easier access with each of Kakashi's rapid thrusts. They had this synchronized rhythm that had their pleasure levels at optimal states, which neither of them could bring themselves to pull away from.
Oh, and the sexy gazes she was giving him, staring at him right in the eyes with heavy breathing as he plowed her from behind, her eyes alluring…calling, they cried satisfaction.
"…you okay?" He whispered into her ear, even though she liked it rough he still needed to ensure he hadn't gone too far. There would be no slowing down regardless.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
But seemingly overstimulated and in her own world, Itachi could only breathe out "Perfect! A-amazing! *Hah*!"
See, Kakashi couldn't stop himself…he didn't know how long he'd last, so he pulled her closer, getting every inch and making Itachi move her hips and ride him like a mad woman.
Wrapping his arms around her shoulders, locking her in what she could only describe as a full nelson, Itachi squealed as she continued throwing her jiggly ass onto his shaft, then suddenly her tiny walls constricted all around him.
But shit, Kakashi felt a rumble, heat, and his arousal levels jumped, the tall tale signs that he was about to climax were there—and so he slowed down—significantly— or at least tried.
Now, on the other hand, Itachi did not… she kind of did the opposite actually.
"Slow down, I'm getting—"
But for some reason his demand only made her straddle and ride him faster…her eyes seemed to be closed from his position and so Kakashi wasn't too sure if she was listening to him. But her voice was certainly louder.
She got faster…and for a second she made eye contact. And it was then that he saw the fiery determination in her eyes…and when Itachi was determined to complete a task, there was no stopping her.
"Shit, if you keep—" Kakashi said.
…more vicious…
"—going like that, I'm going to—"
"So do it." Itachi dared, her voice strained.
There was no stopping her
So, Kakashi was left with one choice, he came inside of her in one glorious orgasm, hissing like a satisfied serpent, the feeling he could only describe as pure dopamine. He held her closer, never letting go.
And immediately after, Itachi let out an uncharacteristic cry of pure pleasure.
Her body suddenly seemed to spazz, and twitch involuntarily. "*Hah* Senpai!"
Her orgasm was intense and her moans were like beautiful music.
Kakashi reached for Itachi and turned her face in his direction, the two still connected as he cupped her face and gave Itachi a quick peck.
Kakashi was finished but Itachi… not so much. Even after all of that, she craved more and rode him as if life itself depended on it.
So instead of resting, the two went at each other for a second round.
If only they knew the problems that were to come.
A/N: Next up, Team 7 vs Sand siblings.