!WARNING!
I'm Italian, I don't speak English well. I'm just translating my FF to broaden my audience. Thank you for understanding.
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Time has passed so quickly, it seemed like only yesterday. Itachi was wrapped up in my arms when I fell asleep, the bed filled with his smell. I didn't dare to wash the sheets. The same sheets where we consumed our love for two nights.
Two years have passed and I still haven't forgotten him, he promised me that we will meet, but today I still haven't been able to see him again.
I rest my head on the trunk, while with my legs stretched out I keep myself on the branch. My favorite spot, from here I can admire the sky with the same eyes Itachi sees it.
"Kakashi sensei," I look down at Sakura, she's looking at me. I throw myself into the air, landing on my feet beside her with one hand in my pocket, while I hold Jiraiya's book in the other.
"Tsunade sama has requested our presence." I nod, following what was once my student but today she is one of the strongest kunoichi and is also an exceptional medical-nin.
We have lost many things in the last few years, the third hokage, Sasuke and then, I had to lose Itachi. Just the thought of him being with that group of bastards doesn't reassure me at all, but I know he's fine. He has always been a prodigal within the Uchiha clan, since he was a child, he has always had talent to spare. He was calm and perceptive, displaying remarkable maturity for his age and knowledge of how to approach any situation. Despite everything, Itachi was quite humble, never arrogant about his own abilities and never underestimated his opponent, and this is a detail of him that I love.
At only seven years old he thought like a hokage, having studied the history of his clan and the village he always tried to put his knowledge to protect others.
Itachi has endured all that pain and is still enduring it today yet he only wants peace, he trained so much to become who he is but he hates fighting. He had to sacrifice himself for peace, he killed all his loved ones just to give the village a better future and although the cause of all this was Danzo's word, he doesn't hold a grudge against anyone. You've never felt hatred for anyone, Itachi is simply an angel.
I wonder how I fell so much in love with him that I think about him every moment of the day.
The hokage informed us that the kazekage was kidnapped by two members of the Akatsuki, the same team of which Itachi also appears. Gaara managed to protect the sand village before being captured and calls for help that only recently arrived.
"We have to save Gaara," I grab Naruto by the jacket before he can get in trouble, "Naruto you have to follow the plan."
My words don't convince him enough, Naruto after discovering Gaara's past feels very attached to him, almost as if he sees himself reflected in Gaara.
While Gai's team is attacked by Kisame Hoshigaki, my team with a new addition, the old Chiyo, is stopped by Itachi.
Uchiha Itachi.
I want to run to him and hold him tightly in my arms, but I can't. I have to hold myself back and protect my teammates.
"Everybody, halt!" I spread my arms to make the others stop behind me.
"Who is that?"
"Out of the blue, huh…" my eyes widen, taking a good look at the man in front of me.
"You're…" Naruto answers Sakura's question, "Itachi… Uchiha!"
Sakura gasps as she hears the name of the person in front of us, I put everyone on alert as Itachi opens his eyes, showing his sharingan.
Strange, he doesn't usually attack first.
"Everyone! Don't look directly at his eyes! It's dangerous!" Worried about who this Itachi might be, I alert everyone.
Before he can make any attacks, I put my hand on my bandana, uncovering my sharingan.
Itachi I'll show you what I've learned to do over the past few years, I've been keeping busy training my sharingan. I can't use it very often but I have to try, I'll show you what I'm capable of. "Your eyesight… how much has it weakened?"
My words make Itachi's eyes widen, his full attention now turned to me. "Kakashi-san…could it be that you…?"
Hearing his voice say my name sends an electric shock through my entire body. I have to keep myself in check if I want to protect my team.
"Naruto, I'll deal with him."
Naruto raises his voice in concern, "Y-you mean another non-fighting teamwork?"
"No. This time, cover me. Against him, even I can't contain him alone."
I could never fight Itachi and I certainly wouldn't come out as a winner, if the man in front of me isn't really him it would be even worse.
Itachi, is that really you?
"It's about time for you to come with me…" Itachi slowly raises a finger, pointing at us, "Naruto-kun."
"I'll go first!" I run towards the man who was sleeping in my bed a few years ago, I throw a punch that is immediately stopped by the palm of his hand.
But there I realize another Itachi appears beside him and runs towards Naruto, "shadow clone?!"
"Rasengan!" At that point Naruto stops in place, a sign that he has come under the genjutsu of Itachi.
Chiyo and Sakura go to help him, "are you okay, Naruto?!" I jump back, away from the Akatsuki member.
"What happened to me…?"
"You were caught in a genjutsu! But you're okay now!"
I didn't expect Itachi to do this to Naruto, I understand he's pretending but something is wrong. The last time he took me and talked to me, why not this time?
I glance at him before running towards him, starting to compose the seals, "katon housenka no jutsu", he throws fireballs, which I manage to avoid easily.
But that takes me further and further away from him.
"Katon goukakyuu no jutsu", he throws the fireball making a hole in the ground. I leap away letting a dense mist cover the air, "what? Is this one of his Genjutsu?"
"A hidden Mist Jutsu?"
"Don't worry! It's one of Kakashi's Jutsu. Don't avert your attention away from his presence!"
"R-Right!"
Itachi let me show you how good your hubby is getting.
I slowly walk towards him, making myself visible to his gaze. I throw three kunai as soon as he becomes aware of my presence, he dodges them easily, setting up the sigils for another fireball that completely clears the fog.
But it doesn't take me out, I make a hole in the ground to come out under him and punch him under the chin.
Itachi catches me off guard and grabs the sleeve of my shirt, he reaches out to hit me but I manage to avoid it. He puts a hand around my neck and pushes me towards him, too close.
He's too close, it's not good for concentration.
His scent is a huge distraction, his little hands on my neck don't help at all and to make matters worse his gaze is fixed on me and I can see his long perfect lashes falling down his cheeks.
I grab the fabric of his jacket to hold him tight to me, "no wonder… my genjutsu's having no effect."
Having caught his attention, I let my true form emerge from the hole under the ground, "this is a shadow clone."
Obviously he immediately understands that the man in front of him is just a copy, "take him out, my shadow clone and all, Naruto!"
"I know!" Two clones of Naruto appear behind Itachi, ready to hit him with the rasengan, "giant… rasengan!"
Itachi smiles when he gets hit, "what… was up with that smile?" All four of us surround his body, "while we were fighting, I felt like something wasn't right…"
I figured it wasn't him. I know Itachi too well not to recognize him, as much as he smelled and looked like Itachi, it was definitely not him. Old Chiyo informs us that the man on the ground is a jonin from the sand village, this suggests that they wanted to distract us to buy time.
When we arrive at our destination, Gaara is already dead and the old Chiyo decides to sacrifice herself to restore his life. We reunite with the other team and finally everything seems resolved, or almost.
"You overused the sharingan, are you sure you're okay?" Might Guy looks at me with his usual stupid face.
I used mangekyo sharingan for the first time and I'm not really good, I really need a sleep.
"We camp here tonight, leave in the morning." I move away from them, lying down on the branch of a fairly tall tree, this could be a nice place to sleep. Or so I thought, a pitch black crow lands on my arm, "Itachi?"
I jump through the trees, following the raven, it's surely him. It must be him, Itachi, please tell me it's you.
You promised you'd find another way to meet me again.
So tell me it's you.
"Did you like my copy, was he handsome like me?" Itachi is leaning against the log with his arms folded and a smile on his porcelain face.
I throw myself on him, falling with my butt on his stomach, "Were you thinking of killing me?"
I laugh, lowering my mask to kiss those lips I haven't touched in years. Itachi grabs my jacket to push me against him, I let his slender but strong arms squeeze me. His heartbeat is so loud, with his chest right up against mine.
I have a feeling that soon our hearts will come out of our bodies to merge into one.
"Have you ever thought about having sex in the woods?" Itachi hits the back of my neck, "that hurt."
"Not even the time to see me and you're already thinking about doing dirty things." He smiles at me anyway, making my heart beat faster than before.
I finally leaned over his lips, to savor them after years. I missed them so much that I remember the taste, but feeling them again is even better.
Itachi is still inexperienced but he manages to follow my tongue gestures without problems, making the kiss even more wet and nostalgic.
His mouth is so warm and sweet, it feels like lying on the sofa in front of the fireplace, it would be a dream come true.
Itachi is just like that, inside he's hot like fire and outside he's cold like snow. So fabulously beautiful and untouchable, yet sweet and comfortable. In essence Itachi is winter, a wool blanket with a hot chocolate in front of the fireplace, while outside the window there is a snowstorm.
He moves away from my lips to catch breath, bringing with him a thread of saliva that still unites our mouths.
I need to savor everything about him. I hide my face in his hair, resting my nose in the crook of his neck, "scents of flowers."
Even when he was with me those two days he had this smell, even though we used the same shampoo, he had this wonderful scent of flowers.
But flowers can't grow in winter, they are doomed to fade, just like Itachi. His name means weasel, an animal that brings bad luck in Japan, this means that Itachi is forced to live an unfortunate fate since birth.
I could stay like this forever, I approach his lips again, licking the outline of his mouth, "that tickles…"
"I love you, I missed you," I kiss his nose, before returning to his neck, "don't leave marks."
I guess he had trouble hiding them, that makes me want to make him more.
I bring my lips back to him, while with my hands I go to unbutton the long jacket he's wearing, "it's always difficult to undress you."
Itachi gives me a small laugh, "not that undress you is easy." As soon as he pronounces these words, I grab his legs and push his pelvis against my member, I keep his legs resting on my thighs to have the freedom to touch his body. "Ah- you're too aggressive."
I begin to take off my vest and he helps me by pulling my shirt off, I grab his hands by the wrists, keeping them still above his head. With my free hand I lift my shirt, "open your mouth, honey."
With his tender lips he bites the shirt, leaving me free to explore his body, his nipples are hard and swollen, even if I haven't done anything yet. I can't help but smile, "you just need to look at me to get turned on."
I give his cock a small hit causing him to let out a soft moan. "What do we have here?" I pull down his pants, freeing his sex.
"Even your cock is pretty", I play with the tip of the shaft, it's perfectly hairless and pink as peach.
Now I want to bite it. I wrap my hand around its length and start making small movements from the bottom up.
"Ah- faster," Itachi bites harder the shirt, spittle falling on his doll-smooth chest. I'm always surprised when I pull down his pants, it's shocking how perfect his cock is, I could stare at it for hours but I would never get tired of it.
I've never done it but, I bring my mouth closer to his intimacy and I completely incorporate it, it seemed smaller but in reality it goes straight down my throat. Itachi moans as the tip touches the walls of my throat, "faster."
He grabs my hair, freeing himself from my hand, to help me with the movements, or almost, he nearly chokes me.
"Kakashi-san, I'm cumming", he expels so much semen that I am forced to swallow it, even if small drops remain on the edge of my mouth. "I'm sorry, I'll take something to clean you."
I stop him, how can he be so cute without even doing it on purpose?
It's my first time doing this but the fellatio didn't feel as gross as I expected. Maybe because his thing is so pretty.
Kakashi you should wipe your mind with bleach, since when are you so perverted?
"Kakashi-san? Are you okay? You look pale", he places a hand on my forehead, "but you have a fever."
It's definitely the sharingan's fault, I overused it too much.
"I'm fine", I hold him in my arms, I don't want to let him go and I want to enjoy this moment with him.
"You should have told me earlier", he wipes the remaining semen on my face with a tissue and then he helps me lay down.
"But I want to make love with you", my words make him smile, "when you're better."
I grab his hand bringing it to my chest, "Do you know why my heart is beating so fast?"
"Because you have a fever", he helps me put the shirt back on, "because I'm afraid of losing you, tomorrow morning you won't be here anymore and I don't know after how long I will be able to see you, please make love with me."
My lover's face turns red, "then we must get married."
He shifts his gaze, gets embarrassed after exposing his thoughts, it's not something he does easily.
"We already are, look at your hand." He look down at his left ring finger, I just put the ring on him without him noticing.
"Kakashi-san, did you really do that?" His eyes fill with tears, he throws himself on my chest, wrapping his arms tightly around my neck, "I love you, please don't ever forget me. Even when there's nothing left of me but ashes, keep loving me."
I grab his face to wipe away the salty tears that have pooled under his eyes, "Itachi, never take this ring off, please."
I kiss his hand softly, stroking the long fingers with light blue nail polish. How much perfection in a 21-year-old boy.
"Kakashi-san, don't move." He climbs on top of me, and he pulls my pants down leaving only my member sticking out. "Itachi, what are you trying to do?"
I shiver slightly as he grabs my sex with his cold hands, "you watch, I'll take care of the rest."
He brings the tip to his entrance and tries to make it penetrate, "stop, you'll hurt yourself like this."
He bites his bottom lip, welcoming more tears on his face. I try to help him by putting my hands on his waist, "it's inside."
He stays still for a few seconds, to get used to the presence inside him, "don't worry, I'm here with you", I kiss his hands and try to warm them, they are as cold as ice.
"I'm starting to move", he moves his pelvis slowly at first and then goes faster, it's been too long since we've done it and it feels like we're in heaven. I put my hands on his butt to help him with thrusts, "ah- so deep!"
I push fast, rubbing myself against the walls of his hole. "Ah- yes, there, keep touching me there."
Our synchronized movements are so fast that our flesh slams against each other, making a dirty sound. Finally Itachi's body heats up, making sweat run down his nipples, "Kakashi-san, did I ever tell you that from above you look really hot?"
No, no, no. I don't know if it's the fever or his fault but suddenly it's really hot. In a flash I take off my shirt and stand up to keep him sitting on me, "ah- why did you move, I feel weird."
The change of position makes Itachi moan loudly, "Kakashi-san, you're so big, I feel weird."
His voice is music to my ears, I can't stop, Itachi's body is so warm and he smells so much of flowers, being inside him is comfortable. I don't want to lose him, I want to be like this with him for life.
I wrap my arms around his waist and move his body on my intimacy, it's so light that I have no problem lifting it. "Why does it look like it's getting bigger?"
Tears of pleasure roll down Itachi's cheeks, mixing with the sweat. "It's your fault, even hearing you talk makes me horny." I squeeze his butt, it fits my hands perfectly, it feels like it was custom made for me. He squeezes around me, placing his hands on my shoulders for support, "Itachi, if you keep this up you'll rip it off."
"Ah- feels so good", I feel his breath on my neck and it doesn't help at all, "Kakashi-san, can you kiss me?" I press my lips to his, moving my tongue along his rose petals, to make him open his mouth. There is so much saliva running down his chin, wetting me too. "Forgive me, I'm a pervert, aren't I?"
"You can be whoever you want, I'd like you just the same." I bite his lower lip, pulling him towards me. "Let me kiss you good."
"The fever is going to your head", he approaches my neck to leave a kiss on it, nibbles a flap of skin and sucks it greedily making me moan. Where did he learn such a thing? Has he read Make-Out Tactics?
"Kakashi-san I'm about to cum," I take his member between my hands to help him cum more easily, until we both release on our bodies. Or rather, Itachi let me cum inside him.
"I really like your smell, it's so good."
His words leave me displaced, do I smell good? He smells so much, I don't think I have any smell on me other than sweat.
We stand still for a few moments, he snuggles against me, rubbing his cheek against mine like a kitten. Why does he always have to be so cute?
"Kakashi-san, we should get dressed," I don't want to leave him. When his body moves away from mine, a terrible cold comes over me. "How long have you had this sperm inside?" Liquid comes out from his ass, running down his thighs, "Itachi, get dressed, before I jump on you again."
He laughs, walking to the river to wash off the sweat and my semen, "wait for me, I'll go with you."
I grab his hand, it'll do me good a bath, I still feel hot.
"Kakashi-san, I don't know when we'll see each other again but I want to tell you that I love you and all the days I spent with you were the happiest days of my life."
No, Itachi don't talk, don't add anything else.
"Sometimes I think I wish I could have met you sooner, to be able to spend more time with you but that's not possible is it? I would like to be part of your team and I would like to be by your side when you become hokage one day."
"Hokage?"
"Yes, bring peace to the Hidden Leaf Village and offer the people happiness and peaceful years, do it for me." He grabs my face, stroking my cheek with his thumb, "Can I sleep hugged against your chest tonight?" He doesn't have to repeat it twice, I pull him into my arms, squeezing him tightly. I don't want to let him go but I have to, I know one day he will be gone but I just want it to come as late as possible.
He rests his head on my chest, filling the air around me with his sweet scent. His long black hair shines under the moonlight, I stroke it gently, playing with my fingers. "Itachi", I call him but he doesn't answer, he's probably already asleep, "please don't die and come back to me."
But I know this is impossible and will never happen. No matter how much the two Uchiha brothers hate or love each other, Itachi will never let his brother die or be hurt. He will always die for him, even if he jumps into the past, Itachi will always choose to die for him. I hold him tight while I can, before morning comes and he disappears into thin air.
"Kakashi, we have to go back to the village, wake up", Guy's voice makes me jump, "where is he?"
I looked around but there is no trace of Itachi, I fell asleep too early. I wanted to hug him all night but fell asleep.
"Who? Have you seen any ghosts?" Naruto looks around scared, I hit my forehead speechless.
He went away.
I don't know how long it will take, I don't know if we will be able to see each other again. But I love you Itachi, I love you more than anything in the world.
Might Guy carries me on his shoulders, because I can't walk, I don't know if it's the sharingan's fault or the violent way I was ridden yesterday.
I put my hands in my pockets, admiring the sky above me, one day Itachi will be up there and I won't be able to touch him.
I won't be able to hug him and I won't be able to feel the smell and warmth of him on me.
What is it? I feel something light in my pocket, Itachi's necklace.
He left me his necklace, I smile admiring the jewel in my hands.
"Kakashi", I dry a small tear, as soon as Might Guy calls me, "you have a strange scent, it looks like you slept on a meadow of flowers."
No, it was a flower that slept on top of me.
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