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Changes	By : Xiophelia Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1769 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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He didn’t hear the French doors to the balcony open and wasn’t aware of another’s presence until slim arms wrapped around his torso. Startled, Itachi went to move but the other person had an ironclad grip and kept him in place. He tried to turn his head to see who held him but lips pressed to his neck stopped him. They were warm, soft and knew what they were doing as they nibbled the sensitive parts of his flesh.
Itachi stopped struggling with the knowledge that he would know his assailant soon enough. If it was someone undesirable he would simply throw them over the balcony. Claiming self defense wouldn’t be too hard since he knew every cop and detective in the tri-state area. The lips retreated from his neck as pale hands slipped under his shirt, Itachi frowned when he recognized the pale skin, but he couldn’t place where he had seen such a skintone.
The hands continued to explore his body, warm and agile as they danced across his stomach. Itachi never had never experienced a complete stranger bringing him pleasure, especially one he had never seen. It was a rush Itachi found he liked, not knowing who was trying to ignite his fire. He had never preferred this side of sex before, preferring it to be pretty vanilla. Itachi had no time to explore what he liked and what he did not. High school and college had been blurs in his life, his hours filled with books and the occasional romp. His first time had not been romantic, in fact it had been a disaster and Itachi had stayed away from sex for about a year.
Soon, the hands slipped from under his shirt and began to undo the buttons, one by one. Itachi wasn’t sure if he liked this slow, teasing pace. It had his nerves on end as the pale hands took their time, drifting over his skin as a button was undone as though he were the one being rewarded. It irritated Itachi just a bit, but not enough to knock the man off him. He could tell by the hands that the person who had accosted him was male. Itachi knew the human body better than most in his field.
He allowed the caresses to continue, leaning back into the other body and turning his pleasure over to someone he had never seen before, or so he thought. Closing his eyes, Itachi let the pleasure build as soft fingers danced over his nipples, teasing them into pert nubs as the night air blew over them. A gasp left his lips at the sensation when lips found their way to his neck again. They never reached above the base, so Itachi reasoned the man behind was shorter than him. It didn’t bother him in the least and allowed the contact to continue.
When sharp teeth scraped his skin, a gasp left Itachi’s lips as a jolt of pleasure shot down his spine. No one had ever done this before, not even in the middle of sex had Itachi ever felt such a jolt. Nimble fingers moved along his skin, going higher and higher until they reached his neck and pulled his ponytail free of it’s holder. The long hair fell down Itachi’s back like a black waterfall, slightly ruffled by the breeze.
Pale skin prickled as teeth drug across the flesh canvas and hands moved down the front to dip under a waistband. They teased the lower half of Itachi’s stomach, not drifting any further as they lazily stroked above his pubic hair. When he leaned back, Itachi noticed that the man was shorter than he was as his head didn’t rest on a shoulder. He stood there, basking in the attention that was being laid on him. It was lazy and slow, something Itachi found he liked as he turned his head and opened his eyes, wanting to see who held him.
Dark eyes widened when he realized it was the man from earlier, Sai. It should not have surprised him when his first hint had been the pale skin. There was no other in the house this night who had the same skin tone. He found that he didn’t mind it was this man touching him, bringing him pleasure he hadn’t known before. The hand moved further south to twirl in soft curls. Itachi never shaved his pubic hair, he found it a task that wasn’t below him, but irritating. He didn’t want to waste time keeping up with trimming and so he never bothered with it.
The long fingers drifted further south, stopping scant centimeters from the base of Itachi’s cock. Not a word had been spoken between the two, at least not yet. They weren’t needed and would more than likely break the spell that had been woven between the two men. The tip of an index finger slid further down, lightly grazing over the base of Itachi’s cock and filling the organ with more blood, causing it to swell.
A small moan left Itachi’s lips, swallowed by the night as the finger multiplied and Sai was now gripping him in his hand, stroking his cock with expertise. His pants were still fastened, but he had chosen a relaxed fit for this night so there was plenty of room in his pants. But the other hand was deft and soon his hot organ was exposed to the cool night air, the sensation making Itachi shudder as his eyes closed.
He was giving Sai permission to pleasure him, allowing him to touch him as he wanted. At any moment, Itachi could stop this game. He knew he could, all it would take would be one gesture or a word. He found he didn’t want that, instead he was yearning for the touch of this stranger. Itachi’s pants were tugged down slightly, revealing his burgeoning erection and downy thighs. He wasn’t hairy by any means, but he wasn’t smooth either, Itachi was a combination of both. Soft black hairs littered his legs as Sai’s hands drifted below his cock to caress the newly revealed skin.
The thigh under Sai’s fingers trembled, moving slightly as his lazy pace slowly made its way back up to the balls that were resting just below his cock. The fingers danced again over them, the pads of Sai’s fingers dragging along the sensitive skin and making Itachi gasp once again. His hips jerked with movement to follow them, to receive more of that delicious contact.
There was a chuckle in his ear as he was obliged, the fingers working their way to his hot and heavy length, gliding along the shaft. The other hand found its way to Itachi’s hip and splayed into the dip, the fingers wide apart as they kept him in place. Sai’s touch was scorching, heating his skin wherever the man decided to move his hands. Touching had never felt this good before to Itachi. Before everything had been mechanical, but now a fire had been ignited and he was being consumed.
Teeth were nibbling at his shoulder, worrying the flesh between them. Itachi wanted more than just this contact, he wanted Sai. He couldn’t deny the truth, not now when those hands were working magic on his body and sending desire through his veins. He didn’t know how to vocalize what he wanted, to demand Sai to give him more. Right now, Itachi could only roll his hips, rubbing his ass against the man behind him to get his point across. The erection poking him certainly was a good sign that he was wanted as well.
The cool breeze flitted across his skin, cooling the heat only for a moment before it flared up again. Itachi felt as though he were being consumed by desire as Sai worked his body, making it sing with pleasure with experienced hands. It didn’t matter that he had sucked another man off before coming to Itachi. His hands were like heaven as they danced over his skin and cock.
Not a word was said as Itachi heard the unmistakable sound of lube being opened. It had been some time since he had been taken, preferring to top since he couldn’t find the right partner. There was something about Sai that called for Itachi to submit his body to him. He wasn’t sure what it was, he only knew he wanted everything the man had to offer. It was rare for him to have such an interest in someone he had never spoken a word to. It was part of the mystery he supposed and left it at that. Itachi didn’t want to dwell on his thoughts and ruin this moment.
A cool finger pressed at his entrance, circling the ring of muscle slowly as though it were taunting him. Itachi had to resist the urge to press back on it, not wanting to come across as needy. There was a difference between needy and sexual need, it was a line he didn’t want to cross. The tip of a finger slipped in, meeting some resistance before it delved deeper, swirling around the inside, exploring Itachi before another finger was added. It always seemed that after that second digit slipped in, preparation didn’t take long.
With three fingers in him, Itachi gripped the railing to the balcony. Sai was toying with him, he knew. The way the digits twisted and played with his prostate was the only indication he needed. It felt so good that he couldn’t bring himself to complain. His pants had long since been discarded, having kicked them off along with his underwear when the third finger had first been added. It was all a haze how he had lost his clothes, details had been lost in the whirlwind of passion that had swept both up in its fiery arms. Desire was the only thing on the two men’s minds and they were determined to seek what was right in front of them.
He allowed a small whine escape his lips when the fingers were pulled away, leaving his ass empty and clenching for something. There was a chuckle behind him as a hand gripped his hips and held him still as Sai found his way inside. The head slipped in with a little resistance, pushing forward until he was buried all the way in. Itachi took deep breaths, allowing his body to adjust to the thick cock resting in his ass. He had forgotten how the sting of being penetrated felt, how much he had liked it. His body had needed this sort of release and Itachi hadn’t realized it until now.
When Sai moved inside of him, Itachi’s hips did as well. The shorter man set a slow pace, rolling his hips slowly as the cock in him. Elegant hands clutched the railing before him, knuckles turning white. A hand moved from his hip, sliding across his heated skin to run down down his cock. The tips of long fingers rested against the head of Itachi’s cock, teasing it. The heated organ pulsed with desire as a long moan passed through his lips. No one had ever touched him like this, to bring the pleasure humming right under his skin.
Teeth dug into Itachi’s skin as he pressed closer to the railing, his feet sliding on the wood floor. Sai’s name fell from his lips as his prostate was struck the same time the hand on his cock curled around the turgid length. Itachi’s back arched as a low whine left his mouth, filling the night air. The cock in him pulsed with need as it glided in and out of his body, pushing deeper with each thrust, making Itachi’s skin prickle with anticipation.
A hand curled around Itachi’s long hair, yanking his head back before sharp teeth scraped along his neck. In this position, Sai had better access to his body and used to his advantage. Itachi’s breath picked up as his body was assaulted, the other man immediately finding any erogenous zone he could while he pumped his cock into Itachi’s body. The sounds from their coupling filled the night air, drifting on the little breezes that would flow around them.
Itachi was past caring if anyone heard him, he was having the best sex in his life as he felt the thick head of Sai’s cock press against his prostate. If the pistoning pace kept up, it wouldn’t be long before he came. Even now with his skin on fire, his body was screaming for release. He was holding back the best he could, but when he felt the pressure against his prostate, he couldn’t help but orgasm.
Thick ropes of semen spurted from the tip of his cock as a low moan fell from his lips. His body arched back against Sai, pushing the other’s cock deep in him and triggering the other’s release as he bit into Itachi’s shoulder. Both men were trembling with the intensity of their orgasms as they slid to the balcony floor. Sai held Itachi close to his body, nuzzling the long dark hair as they came down from their high. His left drifted the long locks as the other laid on Itachi’s stomach.
“I think I’m going to keep you,” Sai murmured, pulling Itachi closer to him with affection. His lips were grazing across the warm skin, making the over-sensitive flesh jump with anticipation even though they were coming down from their glow.
“Hmmm, I’m not one to be kept,” Itachi responded, his voice sleepy with a tone of deep satisfaction. It had been a long time since his body was this sated and all he could think of was getting some rest as he closed his eyes and listened to the night. “But I think I can make an exception this time.”
As the night chill settled on their skin, the two men moved inside the house and found an empty bedroom. The old plantation had many rooms so when Sasuke and Naruto had a party, they were used in case anyone didn’t want to drive home. Itachi and Sai both would take advantage of the offer to stay. There would be no doubt his brother would be pleased that he had found someone for more than a night. Sai’s words had indicated they would be seeing one another after this encounter. After cleaning the dried cum off their bodies, both men proceeded to crawl onto the bed. Itachi hadn’t shared a bed with another human since Sasuke was little and had nightmares. The dalliances Itachi experienced in the past never made it as far as sleeping in the bed together, instead, the other person had gathered their belongings and left, they were cheapening such an intimate act that was for trusted lovers.
Settling in on what Itachi deemed his side of the bed, he pulled the blankets over his naked body and closed his eyes. He was startled when a warm body pressed against his back, an arm paler than his own resting over his stomach and linking their fingers together.
“I want to know you more,” Sai murmured lowly, his words not filling the entire room. “Perhaps we can go out for coffee and brunch tomorrow?”
“That’s...acceptable,” Itachi responded after a few moments of silence. Before long both men were swept up by Morpheus and were asleep. The day had been long and their activity didn’t do much to preserve any energy whatsoever. As the night wore on, the two men didn’t once change position, both staying where they had fallen asleep and didn’t stir until the next morning.
~*~

Itachi was doing up the last button on his black shirt when the doorbell rang, echoing through the house and alerting him that he had a guest. Glancing at his reflection in the mirror, Itachi decided he was more than ready for his fifteenth date with Sai. He swore to himself that he wasn’t counting the days, deluding himself into thinking he was doing anything but. Things had been going well for the past three weeks and hope had spread through his chest. They hadn’t gone past heavy petting since their first night together, preferring to converse with one another.
The black button up he wore hugged his chest in the right spots as it tapered down to his waist. He opted to not tuck it in because he hated the feel of shirt hems underneath his pants waistband. Dark jeans fitted to his lower body, accenting his ass, thighs and long legs. He was dressed to kill as he tied his hair back with a red queue. Deciding that he was finally ready, Itachi slowly made his way through his house.
He knew it was a gamble making a person wait at the door, but he wanted that suspense to be there. Itachi thrived on the thrill of the chase, at this point he wasn’t sure who was chasing whom and he thought it invigorating. Itachi hadn’t felt this sort of energy in such a long time that he thought he would never feel it again. He had forgotten what it had been like meeting a person and being genuinely interested getting to know them. Sai had been able to do that with his odd mannerisms and quirks. He certainly was one of a kind and Itachi hoped that everything between them kept going well. Itachi’s mood had improved over the past few weeks, his coworkers had found him more approachable and he was building a stronger relationship with them as well.
Itachi couldn’t believe the improvements in his life after he had started seeing Sai. It was almost like he was another person. It was almost as if he was living a different life and Itachi rather liked the change. He had made fun of Sasuke when he had started dating Naruto, stating that his brother was acting like a fool whenever the other spoke of his potential boyfriend. He couldn’t tease his little brother anymore about the past, having experienced what the right lover could do a person. Sai and Itachi had considered themselves boyfriends after the fifth date in two weeks. They were spending too much time together to be anything else.
Opening the door, Itachi smiled when Sai was revealed. Gesturing for the other man to enter the house, he stepped to the side to allow him in. Closing the door, Itachi had barely turned around before he was pushed against the door, lips glued to his own as Sai kissed him thoroughly. He wasn’t opposed to this sort of greeting with the shorter man pressed against his body so invitingly. Many of their make out sessions had started out like this before, Itachi’s tall, lean body pressed against the door before they moved to a more suitable location.
When the two men finally broke for air, Itachi smiled against Sai’s lips. It never bothered him that the other was shorter than him by at least six inches. In fact, it would make for interesting sex when they decided to cross that border again. Neither man wanted their night together to loom over them and so had taken things slow, something Itachi had appreciated. He hadn’t dated for years and wasn’t sure what one did anymore. He had sought out Sasuke’s advice on more than one occasion at his own expense. His brother had gotten free entertainment from Itachi when he began asking questions about dating and what was expected of him.
“I missed you,” Sai whispered, bringing Itachi out of his thoughts. Quick, pale hands slid under Itachi’s shirt to play with the soft skin. Itachi hummed in agreement as his skin prickled in pleasure before they moved to the living room. If they had kept at it, Itachi was sure that Sasuke wouldn’t have appreciated the sight that could have greeted him.
Naruto and Sasuke had insisted on picking them up for a double date, saying that dinner was a surprise and it was their treat. Itachi had almost called the whole thing off, but Sai had been friends with Naruto for a long time and aside from the parties, didn’t get to spend much time with him. So this date was a way for Itachi and Naruto to compromise on how Sai would spend his time. Itachi would have been happy for them to spend time on their own, knowing that Naruto’s schedule was always hectic because of his career as a nurse. But both had insisted they go on a double so no one would have to miss out.
They sat on the couch, Itachi curled into Sai’s side as a hand drifted through his hair. A small, content smile spread over his lips as he basked in the attention he was receiving. Both men were naturally silent and didn’t really need words to communicate, enjoying the silence between them. In a more public setting, they would converse, talk about their day and any other item of interest. Itachi was satisfied with how they worked since Sai wasn’t clinging to him like some of his past flings had been known to do. Nothing irritated Itachi more than someone who would call him every hour to ask how he was or what he was doing. The most annoying trait he had to deal with were the people he dated who had randomly showed up to his workplace and expected him to drop whatever he was doing so they could go on a lunch date. Suffice to say, he hadn’t stayed with those particular individuals.
The late afternoon sunlight filtered through the large windows of his home, warming the couple sitting on the couch who were close to dozing off. Itachi had come straight home from work to prepare for his date, using every available minute to make himself look more than acceptable. He closed his eyes as he breathed in Sai’s scent, the smell filling his nose as he nuzzled the chest. A chuckle left the other’s lips as the hand in his hair stopped to drift down to his neck and caress the skin available to him. The touches were soothing to Itachi, creating a blanket of security that nothing could penetrate. He found he liked this feeling of safety and cherished it. He didn’t know what the future held with Sai, but he would embrace every moment, good or bad.
Itachi would have much rathered have stayed at home on a day like this. But when Naruto had an idea in his head, there was no persuading him to change it. While Itachi didn’t mind being in public, he would have liked to have stayed at home and had a more intimate dinner with his family and lover. He could never deny Sasuke anything he wanted, which was why he had gone to the party in the first place. He never imagined he would have found someone to spend his days with, it was almost too good. Itachi had never looked a gift horse in the mouth and he wouldn’t do so now. He was content with what he had and he wouldn’t ruin it by second guessing everything like he would as if he were studying a body. This was life, not a case and it had been a hard adjustment to separate the two.
He was on the edge of sleep, the comforting hand in hair had him drifting when the front door opened and closed. Sasuke and Naruto’s voices could be heard from the foyer and Itachi groaned. He didn’t want to go out, he wanted to stay in and cuddle Sai for the rest of the night. Groaning, he popped open a dark eye to see Naruto’s smiling face and a camera aimed at him and Sai. Itachi didn’t even bother to protest, knowing it was too late since he heard the click of the camera.
Itachi would allow the picture to exist, knowing he would frame it. His house was drab, bare of anything personal except for a few family photos he had been forced to participate in. Adding a picture of him and Sai would be the start of redecorating the house. Sai had agreed to help him, telling Itachi he would help since he had no fashion sense whatsoever. They decided to make a weekend of it and had arranged to have the same week off. Itachi had vacation he hadn’t taken yet and decided to take it all in one go. Sai worked his own hours since he was a self-supported artist and made enough money to sustain the life he led.
“I’ve never seen Itachi smile like that, it’s kinda creepy,” Naruto commented as he was pulled into Sasuke’s lap on a loveseat next to the couch. The camera was placed back in his pocket as he was pulled against Sasuke, the dark head resting on his shoulder as he watched his brother and Sai. Nothing ever escaped the younger brother’s gaze, he could already see the changes in Itachi just by having Sai around the past few weeks. They were for the better and Sasuke couldn’t complain since Itachi had hooked up with a good friend of theirs.
“That’s because you can’t satisfy him like I can, dickless,” Sai commented dryly, pulling Itachi closer to his own body, enjoying the warmth his lover cast off his body. Sai enjoyed how Itachi would wind his long limbs against his body and encouraged it whenever he could.
“I have all the satisfaction I need, Sai,” Naruto retorted, rolling his eyes as they continued their playful banter. They were wasting time and Itachi was always on time for everything even if it was something he didn’t want to do. He was getting frustrated because no one had made a move to get going, he was curious about their destination and they would not get there if they were just sitting around bullshitting like old men.
“We should be going,” Itachi interrupted the two men, having no regrets in doing so. He went to move, but Sai kept him in place. Irritated, Itachi looked up at Sai and glared half-heartedly.
“Nah, we canceled the plans. The bastard doesn’t feel like driving and I don’t know the way. So we decided to grace you both with our presence.” The grin on Naruto’s face was wide and annoying, but that was who he was. Itachi had accepted him long ago as a constant presence in his life when both men had announced that they were in a relationship for a long time.
“Why don’t we order something that can be delivered? It looks like Itachi is about to go to sleep and there isn’t any meat thawed,” Naruto suggested, moving from Sasuke’s lap to go to the kitchen. Itachi had always kept a plethora of menu’s attached to his fridge by magnets.
Itachi hummed in agreement while Sai nodded his head. They didn’t mind the company, in fact they welcomed it. The presence of Sasuke and Naruto would add entertainment to what would have more than likely have been a boring evening. It was a perfect afternoon to spend with family and everyone present knew they wouldn’t regret the decision to stay in. It had been a tiring for all of them and whatever surprise Sasuke and Naruto had in store could wait.
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