Part 2

It had been a week since Yuki last saw Itachi when the two shared a night of passion, which she couldn't get it out of her head. She loved every minute of it and couldn't wait to see him again. But of course being Itachi and who he was, it was often very hard to see him at times. Sometimes she'd go months without seeing a shred of evidence of him. Of course it didn't matter how long he was gone, she missed the young Uchiha man and wished there was more she could for him.

With never knowing when he would see her again, Yuki was quick to dig back into her normal chores though for the first couple of days she did have a little trouble but after taking long hot baths, she was soon able to get use to it and the pain eventually went away.

On a particular warm day, Yuki found herself outside playing in her flower garden. Since she was a non-ninja, it would take her 45 minutes to walk to the nearest village and with the warm season upon them, she had made sure the last time she was in the village to buy some flower seeds. She loved her flowers and would find herself losing herself for hours, tending to her garden to make sure her flowers would pop out at the right time, which now they finally began to bloom, making her happy.

While tending to the plants, she did not notice a presence approach her until the person stopped only several feet away from her. The intruder then shuffled his feet, letting her know he was there. At the sound of the foot movement, Yuki felt the presence and her heart hammered in her chest as she grabbed the closest thing. With a swift turn, she jumped to her feet, ready to attack her unwanted guest.

To her shocking eyes the man before her was the very man she had often been thinking about for the past week. "Itachi!" she blurted.

"Is that anyway to greet the man who cares for you deeply?" he asked, being a smart ass. "You realize that a gardening tool would do nothing to help fend off your attacker, especially he being a ninja?"

She frowned. "Well what do you expect? You just scared the hell of me."

"You sleep with a ninja and yet you're never prepared," he remarked.

"Oh shut up!" she snapped, swinging the tool in the hopes of catching him off guard. He was easily able to catch the tool as if it was just piece a stick.

"What do you hope to happen?" he asked as he tossed the tool away as if it was a piece of paper.

"Do you ever have a day where you don't have to be condescending or abrupt?" she asked as she brushed her knees.

"I can be," he replied as he approached her, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her tight against him. She gave a little gasp in surprise. "I've missed you. It's just not the same now. Waking up with you beside me was heaven and it's boring without you."

She smiled. "I know what you mean," she answered. "So what brings you here? Last week you were dealing with the Leaf."

"Things are progressing rapidly. Deidara and Sasori are dead both killed by the Leaf."

"You didn't come here to give me an update and what of your partner? Won't he get suspicious?"

"He probably already is but I don't care. We have no ties to the Leaf now, so there is nothing to really be too concerned about."

"How can you be sure?" she asked.

"I won't let them harm you," he insisted. "Why don't we go inside? It looks like it's going to rain."

She looked up, seeing the sky was showing dark angry looking clouds. With a nod, she grasped his hand and the two went inside. Just inside the door, they removed their shoes and walked into the living room, taking a seat on the sofa. Bending one leg on the sofa and the other draped to the floor, she half faced him.

He took a leisure position on the sofa, one leg on the floor while the other crossed over his leg making a chair like spot to his lap. From within his cloak, he pulled out a scroll. "Actually I came here for a few reasons. One is to see you and the other was to read this."

"What is it?" She looked at it. "And why here?"

"A possible way to end Orochimaru's hold on Sasuke. I will free my brother of the curse mark one way or another. And I don't wish for the others to know."

He began reading, ignoring her working smile. She then decided to change positions so she could lean against his arm. For some time the two sat in content silence, enjoying each other's company while Itachi read the scroll. Feeling hungry, Yuki got up from the sofa, making her way to the kitchen to prepare a meal for the both of them.

Itachi had no idea how long he had been staring at the scroll, reading through it until Yuki returned to the living room, informing him dinner was ready. He looked up at the time. "Already?"

Yuki giggled. "Guess your reading caused you to lose track of time. Come on lets eat."

Shrugging, he stood, taking the scroll with him and made his way to the kitchen so the two could eat. When they were done, he went back to his reading while she cleaned up the dishes, putting everything a way and made sure everything was where it should be. When done, she turned to see Itachi was still reading.

Yuki stared at Itachi, who was still sitting at her table, reading the scroll he brought with him. Feeling ignored, she walked over to him from behind, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Hey Itachi, you know I've missed you," she said sweetly, kissing his cheek, beginning to feel like she did a week ago.

Immediately, he stopped reading and sighed in content. He loved having her arms around him. It made him feel like he wasn't just a missing nin of the Leaf, but of a man who had desires. "Yes, I know," he breathed. "And I've missed you." He then frowned. "Are you trying to distract me?"

"Why?" she asked innocently. "Is it working?"

He didn't have an answer for her and instead, remained silent.

She took a deep breath as she felt the overwhelming urge to admit something from her heart. "Itachi, I have something to tell you."

His hands reached up to pull her arms off around his neck and then forced her to come out from behind him so he could look into her eyes. "What is it?" he asked.

She leaned closer to him, again wrapping her arms around his neck. "I love you, Itachi," she whispered in his ear, pushing her hand against his member.

Itachi gasped in shock, not expecting those words to come out of her mouth. His eyes then glazed over in lust, causing his body to become aroused once again. In the back of his mind he wanted to tell her to stop that he wasn't planning to stay too long, but feeling her hands doing wonderful things to his manhood, he couldn't get his mind to work, forcing his mouth not to be able to form a single word. Soon his mind stopped trying to protest. Her hand felt so good. His arousal was becoming noticeable and her hands were nowhere near from moving away from him. He looked at his long time friend and immediately the scroll he was reading was long forgotten. His mind was now bringing up images of her naked and he on top of her like last week.

"Yuki, you're sexy," he said, lustfully.

Yuki looked at her Itachi and smiled. "And don't you ever forget it, either. Besides, you're not too bad yourself," she answered. "You like?" Referring to her hand on his lower region.

"You have no idea," he moaned. His eyes averted downward to her perfect sized breasts, imagining his hands on those mounds. He could remember how the felt in his hands before and her doing what she was doing, was causing his body wanting a repeat performance.

"So…" Yuki never got to say anything more as Itachi suddenly grabbed her free hand and pulled her close to him. She fell into his lap, her hidden treasures brushing against his erection as his lips pushed against hers, kissing her, shoving his tongue down her throat.

Yuki was quick to be consumed by lust as her hands moved lower, grabbing Itachi's clothed member once again, squeezing it, arousing him even more. As the two continued to kiss, his hands pushed her body more against him, forcing her to straddle him. In doing so, his fingers slid down the sides of her body, before reaching around to between them, cupping her. A moan came out from her throat as he drew circles, causing her to want to get even closer.

She broke the kiss. "Itachi," she moaned. "You're killing me. I've completely missed you. I hope you don't stop."

He smirked. "I have no intention in stopping. However, we may want to take this to another room instead of here in the kitchen."

She giggled, grinding herself against him. "What don't want to stay out here?" she teased.

"Don't tempt me," he breathed.

"Maybe I want to," she continued huskily. She smacked her lips together as her hands slid back down again. "I want to touch you."

"Then get up and do it," he said, giving in. He removed his hands, allowing her to stand up before unsnapping his cloak, revealing his clothes beneath. Her hands were quick to reach the waistline of his pants, undoing them. Sliding her hands within, she soon pulled out the object of her desire. With one look, her mouth began to water. She could see he was completely excited. Kneeling to the floor, she stretched her hand out and began to give him pleasure again.

His head leaned back, eyes rolling to the back of his head as she pleasured him. Though it had been a week, he nearly forgot what it felt like to have her hands on him, doing wondrous things to his body. His eyes quickly lifted to look down to watch her hand move away from him only to be replaced by her face. A loud moan escaped from him as he grabbed her hair.

He continued to moan over and over again calling her name as his body rippled in delight. She was so good at what she was doing and she had only done this to him. Feeling happy she was pleasing him, she continued until he called out in bliss.

"Yuki!" he hissed, as his hands slackened from her hair, allowing her to move out of the way. She moved backwards, taking deep breaths.

He took this time to work on getting his breathing under control. For several moments, all that could be heard in the room was breathing. In time they were both able to control their breathing and he looked down at her.

"Are you sure I'm the only person you've ever been with?" he asked suddenly.

She gave a bashful smile. "Yes. But I have read a lot of romance novels. Including the Icha Icha by Jiraiya. His writing is very…well lets just say, it's very proactive."

He snorted. "That's because the old fool is a pervert and will do anything for a quick peek at a naked woman. That's actually how he writes his books. Uses women as the models."

"So you're saying he stalks women."

"No, not stalk just is a major peeping Tom, including going into bath houses."

"Well the books he writes are very well detailed. So I suppose I could see the reasoning for that. Though if he ever spied on me, I'd kick him in the balls!"

Itachi lightly laughed. "I'd kill him. The only man able to see you is me."

She smiled. "I like that." She crawled back up to her knees and made her way to sit in his lap. "So shall we continue our little adventure?" she asked.

His arms wrapped around her waist as he smirked. "And what do you have in mind?"

"Well we could go to the bedroom like you suggested and go from there," she offered.

He smirked at her. "Sounds like a good idea," he replied as he stood from the chair, taking her with him. Her legs were quick to wrap around his hips, keeping her well secured around him. She leaned forward, kissing his lips, which he was quick to reciprocate.

With their lips mashed together in a heated kiss, Itachi then blindly made his way towards her bedroom. It was a good a thing he etched her home to memory or they would have fallen to the floor before even getting too far in.

After slamming into walls several times, the two finally made it to the bedroom where they crashed on the bed with her under him. She gave a moan of pleasure as he groped her, making work of removing her clothing.

It was only then the two broke the kiss to pull the offending material of her top up over her head he threw it away from him without a second thought and immediately began to nip and suck at the sweet flesh over her neck. He moved lower, his body brushing against hers and eliciting another moan as he moved to her chest. The moans fuelled both their desires, pushing their hearts to beat hard and fast as her hands fisted in his hair.

"Itachi," she breathed as she felt him smile against her bare skin of her stomach as he kissed down her body when her upper clothing was removed. He was making his way lower and wasn't going to stop until she was fully undressed.

She was quick to give a squeal of joy when she felt his mouth on her most intimate parts, taking her to new heights. Her mewls and moans were getting louder and louder with each passing minute until she no longer could take it and screamed in bliss.

Allowing her time to come down from cloud nine, he stepped back to view her entire body, eyes full of hunger. He was quick to shed the rest of his clothing until he was just as naked as she was. He then leaned back against her, causing her to gasp at the contact of skin on skin. Her eyes widened as she gave a wicked grin and with that grin; she easily threw him off guard, flipping him around so he was underneath her.

She gave him a quick kiss before moving away, giving him a smirk as she posed herself over him. "Do you want me?" she asked.

"You know the answer to that," he breathed.

She grinned before pushing down, taking him fully. With a gratifying groan, she didn't stop until there was nowhere else to go. His fingers clawed her sheets as he too felt immense pleasure and tightness. She kissed him again, as she grounded her hips against his. No longer able to stay idle, he pushed up with his hips, forcing her to abandon the kiss.

"Itachi!" she cried.

Neither seemed to care the sound decibels she was creating as the continued their love making in total bliss. Who knew how long they continued their grinding and thrusting. For the two of them, it was completely exhilarating. Of course consider the two hadn't seen each in a week, they were taking what they could. They both knew he'd leave again in the morning and who knew how long it would be before the next time they'd get to be together again. In time they both fell to the bed in complete exhaustion. The two once again fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, Itachi was the first to wake. He looked at his sleeping angel and gave a soft smile. Lifting a hand to her face, he brushed a few strands of hair from her eyes so he could see both eyes.

"So beautiful," he breathed.

His quiet voice woke her. Her eyes fluttered open and immediately upon focusing, she smiled.

"Hey," she greeted.

"Morning sunshine," he called back. "Like last week, wish I didn't have to leave."

"I know, but the others will wonder where you are," she stated. "Take a shower and I'll make you breakfast."

With a nod he pulled the blankets off him and walked to the bathroom, not even bothering to cover himself up. She pulled out of bed as well, this time it was not like the first time. She wasn't sore or anything. Putting a housecoat on, she made her way to the kitchen to start breakfast.

Soon breakfast was ready as he emerged, fully dressed as like before. Yuki quickly excused herself to go to the bathroom and do her other bathroom needs before returning to the kitchen to eat breakfast with him. After breakfast was served, the two left the kitchen and made their way to the living room where the door to the outside was. He easily slid his shoes on and looked at her.

"I'll miss you."

"Me too," she agreed. "Itachi, I…" she paused.

Her pause was quick to get his attention. He regarded her a moment in silence waiting to see if she would finish what she was going to say.

She took a few deep breaths. "You know how much I care about you, don't you?" she asked.

"Yes."

"Well yesterday when I told you I love you. I actually meant it."

Itachi gave her a smile. "I know and I feel the same as well."

She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close to kiss him. The kiss was quick to go from gentle to more passionate as he pushed her into the wall, pushing his tongue into her mouth. He brought his leg up between her legs.

Breaking the kiss he looked at her. "Something to remember me by," he groaned. He then moved her away from him and she felt the loss of his body heat.

She looked at him and he leaned down giving her a quick kiss. "I will be around again. I promise." He then opened the door and walked out into the rain, making his way back the way he came. He actually wanted to see her and used the scroll as an excuse.