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One of These Days	By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1273 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-One of These Days
- 2-One of These Days Part 2
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Kisame was sitting on the couch in his apartment watching TV. His cell rang and he picked it up off the coffee table, looking at the lighted screen. 'Itachi calling.' He thought as he opened it and placed it to his ear. "Hey Itachi, what's up?" His eyes glanced to the TV while he waited for a reply.
"I'm coming over. I'll be there in 10 minutes." The phone went dead and then returned to the normal screen. Kisame sighed in annoyance. "Dammit Itachi, you could at least say goodbye." He grumbled to himself. He returned to the show on TV, but couldn't help watching the clock, as he waited anxiously. Ten minutes later on the dot, Itachi was at his door.
He opened it and stepped out of the way to allow the weasel entrance. Itachi walked in and within a minute they were entangled in a lip lock. Kisame grabbed Itachi's sides and picked him up, the weasel wrapping his legs around his waist as he carried him into his bedroom. He set Itachi on the bed and they quickly undressed each other.
Bodies ground together as Kisame thrust into Itachi. Cries and moans filled the room as they each did something the other liked. Nails raked across flesh, lips trailed hot kisses anywhere they could reach and the sweet smell of sex lingered in the air. Then just like that, they both achieved orgasm and shouted each other's names as they untangled themselves to catch their breaths.
Kisame watched as Itachi got up and began dressing. Knowing that when the weasel was done, all he would get was a later or I had fun. Then out the door he'd go. He watched Itachi tie his shoes and then stand, getting ready to leave. "Later." Itachi grabbed his jacket and headed for the door.
"You know, one of these days, you're going to call me and I'm just not going to answer the phone." Itachi looked amused as he walked to the door. He opened it and turned to Kisame. "Like I said, later." Then he was gone. Kisame lay back on his bed wondering why he let this continue. Five months of this was enough to drive anyone crazy.
He got up and showered then dressed. He opened his refrigerator. "Hm, left over takeout again." He pulled it out and got a fork as he went back to the living room. He turned on the TV and sat down just as his phone rang. He sighed in irritation as he glanced at the screen. His boss' number flashed across the screen over and over again.
He quickly answered before it went to voice mail. "Hello." He answered casually. "Kisame?" The voice asked. "Yeah, who else would it be?" He asked rolling his eyes. "Listen, a great opportunity just came up in New York and when I talked to the owners of the magazine there, they said they were interested in you. His boss said excitedly.
"Interested in me?" Kisame asked sounding confused. "Yes they want you as their new manager. You have been the manager of Blaze Magazine for over five years and you have the skill." His boss chirped. "What do you need me to do?" He asked indulging in his boss' excitement. "Come to New York with me and meet the owners. You can also meet their editorial staff. We can learn how they operate." His boss encouraged.
"When?" Kisame asked grabbing a pen and paper. "Today, this afternoon. We need to be on a plane by 3:30 pm and we're already booked at the hotel in Manhattan." His boss said happily. "How did you know that I would even agree to go to New York?" Kisame asked, annoyed that he was so predictable. At least he had been Five months ago. "Because you are young and ambitious." His boss laughed.
'Young and Ambitious.' Probably not how he would describe himself these days. Young and Pathetic? Young and Confused? Or how about Young and Desperate? Maybe those fit better. "Kisame are you still there?" His boss asked. "Yes. I was just wondering what to pack." He lied. "Great! I'll see you at the airport at 3:00. Don't be late." His boss said as the phone went dead.
He looked at the clock, 1:45 pm. Not a lot of time to plan anything. But he was young and ambitious according to his boss. So what did he have to worry about? He locked his apartment and walked to the exit. He'd called a cab earlier and it sat waiting for him. He climbed in and told the driver where to take him. The driver nodded and that was it. The ride was silent. Nothing like what you see in the movies where the cab driver wants to know your life story, even if Kisame had a good one to tell.
He walked into the airport terminal, looking for his eccentric boss. Oh there she was running toward him like the firing squad was after her. "Kisame you made it on time." She said, pointing to her watch. She grabbed his arm and pulled him to baggage claims. He set his suitcase on the conveyer belt and carried his overnight bag on his shoulder. "Well you said I was young and ambitious. Were you surprised?"
She laughed heartily. "Of course not. I can always count on you." She shook her head as she grinned. Her short bobbed hair, swaying with her motion. She reminded him a lot of his late mother before her death. She had been young, energetic, spunky and so full of life. She tugged his sleeve to the café and they grabbed a table. She ordered two coffees and a couple of pastries. Kisame was grateful for the coffee but the pastry was a case of indigestion waiting to happen.
Fifteen minutes later they were airborne. He tried to focus on his boss and what she was saying, but his mind kept returning to this morning in his apartment. Never once had Itachi stayed the night after they were through. Never once had Itachi indicated that this was more than just a fling. Once the sex was over it was over. Itachi would leave until the next time he was horny. That wasn't the only time he seen him of course. They shared mutual friends that they hung out with from time to time.
That's sort of how this thing got started with Itachi. He had gotten drunk at a concert and Kisame had given him a ride home to his own apartment. Which somehow led to them in bed together. Now things were complicated. Well actually it was just sex, but it was complicated because Kisame had fallen head over heels in love with Itachi. Yep. Hook, line and sinker. Once you go Uchiha you never go back, at least not Kisame.
Twenty minutes in to the flight he realized that his boss had stopped talking. She was eying him with a smile on her face. "Who is she?" She grinned. "What? Who is who?" Kisame asked in confusion. "The girl you are thinking about." She said excitedly. "No it's not a girl. It's complicated." He mumbled. "Oh, it's a boy. Do tell!" She said leaning closer. Yaoi fan girl written all over her face.
Kisame shrugged. "There's not really a lot to tell. He was a friend who I sort of slept with, who uses me for sex and nothing more." Wow that sounded pathetic. "You're in love with him aren't you?" She asked quietly for once. "Is it that obvious?" He grumbled. "Mhm. So are you going to New York to run away from him or to run to something new?" She asked completely serious now. "Take your pick." He said as he sighed tiredly. "Get some sleep. It will do you good. She said smiling softly.
He smiled warmly back and closed his eyes. He dreamed of Itachi and spending their lives together. Thank god for dreams when real life sucks lemons. An hour before the plane landed, Kisame awoke and groggily wiped his eyes. His boss was on the phone confirming their hotel reservations and getting them a cab to pick them up.
It was dark in Manhattan when the cab took them to the hotel. They had been delayed at the airport, when an elderly woman took the wrong bag by mistake. But here they were at the hotel and boy was he tired. He'd never had jet lag so bad in his life. They checked in at the desk, got their room keys and bid each other goodnight. "Be in the lobby at 8:30 am. We have a meeting with the owners at 9:00. Get some rest Kisame. I'll see you in the morning." She said as he waved and smiled.
He entered his room and turned on the light. Wow, a king size bed and satellite TV, internet hook ups, the works. His boss really went all out for this trip. He put his suitcase on the table and pulled out his cell phone, four missed calls, it read. He opened it and checked the numbers. Itachi, Itachi, Itachi, Sasori. He thumbed through the phone numbers and hit Sasori's.
"Hello?" Asked Sasori. "Hey Sassy, what's up?" Kisame asked curiously. "I was trying to locate you for Itachi, he seemed hell bent on finding you. Where are you anyway?" Sasori asked. Kisame hated lying to his friends, but he didn't know what else to do. "My boss has me working on something. I'm really under the gun here. Listen, what did Itachi want?" Kisame asked. "Not sure, he said he needed to see you urgently." Sasori explained. 'Great! He needed his libido checked.' Kisame scowled.
"Okay, well thanks. I'll give him a call when I get home." Sasori replied with an, "Okay." and hung up. "Don't people ever say goodbye anymore?" He muttered as he stripped and crawled into bed. Sleep approached on swift wings as he drifted back to his fairytale life with Itachi. Life was so cruel.
His alarm went off at 7:00 am. He showered and changed and went to locate breakfast. By 8:30 he was standing in the lobby as his chipper boss bounded into the room. "Are you ready?" She asked with a smile. "Ready as ever." He said as she took his arm and they went to the cab out front. Once they arrived, they went through one editorial meeting to the next. Half the day was spent familiarizing him self with the staff and the place. He was impressed by the way they operated as well. The owners were impressed with him.
They broke for lunch, the owners taking them to a lavish Restaurant, where no cost was too much. Kisame couldn't remember a time when he'd eaten this good of food or had this good a time at work. The conversation went from golf to politics to wives cooking to old college day stories. He also couldn't remember when lunch had taken three hours. He wasn't complaining, but he was curious as to what their plans were for him.
They left the Restaurant and his boss left with the owners, giving him the rest of the afternoon off to explore and catch his breath. He was about to climb into the cab when his boss called to him to meet her back at the hotel at 6:30 pm and they would have dinner together. He waved to her and got in the cab checking his watch. It read 2:30 pm. He had four hours at his leisure.
He told the cab driver to take him to Manhattan bay where they were taking a tour ship out to the statue of liberty. He had always wanted to see it. Now was his chance. He bought his ticket and stepped onto the ship. Within the hour they were docked at the liberty ladies feet. The tour guide took them inside up the never-ending swirling staircase. They spent another hour just climbing the thousand and some odd hundred steps to the crown.
At last they reached the top and Kisame's breath caught at the site. It was beautiful up here. He pulled out his camera and did the tourist thing. He took pictures of Manhattan bay and all the skyscrapers. He breathed deep, the smell of the sea tickled his nose and his thoughts drifted to the weasel. 'Damn you, Itachi.' He thought. 'You always find a way into my head don't you?' He shook his head and followed the group back down.
He climbed onto the ship and looked at his watch. Almost 6:00 it read. He'd barely make it if he left now. He caught a cab as soon as the ship docked. He told the driver to take him back to the hotel. Of course now they were stuck in a traffic jam in rush hour. Noticing that they were only two blocks from the hotel he decided to walk the rest of the way. He paid the cabby and started down the sidewalk.
He made it just as his boss was heading into the hotel dining room. "Oh Kisame, there you are. I was beginning to think you ran away." She laughed good-naturedly. "Traffic jam, sorry." He said with a smile. She nodded. "It's New York, if there wasn't a traffic jam, I would be worried." She said as they walked into the hotel dining room. They sat and ordered drinks. Kisame wasn't much of a drinker so he simply ordered a soda while his boss ordered wine.
After a few moments of looking over the menu they gave their orders to the waitress. "So what do you think?" She asked, twisting a little drink umbrella between her fingers. Kisame leaned back and thought before he spoke. "It's an impressive offer." He said stating the facts. She smiled and nodded. "I need a couple of days to think it over." He finally stated as he took a sip of his drink.
His boss smiled and nodded and placed her hand over his. "Take the rest of the week. This is a big decision." She said. He smiled back and nodded. He had four days now instead of two to decide weather he wanted to uproot his life in Tokyo to move to Manhattan. Also, could he leave Itachi behind? That was a decision all in itself. Their food arrived and he spent the rest of the evening eating and chatting with his boss as if they were friends instead of coworkers.
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