One of These Days | By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1273 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Itachi pulled into Sasori's driveway. He walked up and rang the doorbell. The door swung open to reveal the red head. "Hey Itachi, what's up?" The red head asked, walking into the house, dodging boxes everywhere. "Are you moving?" Itachi asked. "Deidara’s moving in." Sasori stated, motioning for Itachi to sit at the kitchen table. Itachi sat while Sasori grabbed a couple of cold sodas from the fridge. He joined Itachi at the table and handed him one of the sodas.
"Have you talked to Kisame?" Itachi asked. "Yesterday, he called me back, I told him you were looking for him, and he said that he would call you when he got home." Sasori said relaying the message. "He didn't. As a matter of fact, he hasn't been home all night." Itachi muttered, more to himself than to the red head. Sasori chuckled. Itachi looked at Sasori questioningly. "You've got it bad, my friend." The red head replied. "Got what bad?" Itachi asked, furrowing his brows. "You love Kisame." Sasori commented. "What? I do not. I just don't know where he is and it bugs me. That's all." Itachi retorted. Sasori kept the bemused look on his face as the blonde made an appearance. "Hey, un. Woo I'm tired." He panted. Sasori handed his soda to the blonde and Deidara took a huge gulp then handed it back. "Hey, Dei, do you think that Itachi loves Kisame?" Sasori asked the sweaty panting blonde. Deidara snorted in laughter. "Yeah, un. Its so obvious it hurts, Itachi, un." Deidara said, laughing as he patted Itachi on the back. Itachi rolled his eyes, finished his soda and stood to leave. "Happy moving, Deidara." He said in amusement. Deidara flipped him the bird and Itachi waved to Sasori, thanked him for the information and left. Itachi drove to Kisame's apartment building. He walked to the main entrance and down the corridor to Kisame's door, key in hand. Kisame had given him the key three months ago. Today would be the first time he'd ever had to use it. He slid the key into the lock and turned it easily. He opened the door, removed the key and stepped inside. Closing the door with his foot, he began inspecting the apartment. He walked from room to room before a thought crossed his mind. He had seen this done in television shows and hoped it would work for him now. He wandered around looking for a pad or some loose paper anywhere. Bingo, by the phone lay a tablet of paper with a blank sheet on top. Indentions could be seen but just barely. Now he needed a pencil. It took him twenty minutes to find the damn thing. He colored softly over the indentions. The words Manhattan and flight could be seen legibly. Wait. Flight? Itachi walked to Kisame's bedroom. Sure enough there were clothes everywhere and at least half were missing. Kisame's suitcase was gone as well. He really had gotten on a flight to Manhattan. He had lied to Sasori about being at work. Why would he do that? He obviously didn't want anyone to know where he was. Why hadn't he at least told him? He walked briskly to the door and relocked the apartment as he hurried to his car. He pulled up in front of Blaze Magazine's building. If they had really sent him to Manhattan on business then they would have the information. At least he hoped. He had his visitor's badge still from the last time he had come to see Kisame at work. That had turned into one hot sex session on Kisame's desk. He shook his head to clear his mind. He needed to focus on the task at hand. He got on the elevator to the fourth floor. When the elevator stopped, he stepped out into the receptionist's area. It was time to go to work, he thought as he casually strolled up to the desk. A young girl of probably 18 or 19 sat behind the desk. She had honey colored hair and a pretty face. "I'll be with you in a moment, sir." She said sweetly as she typed something into the computer. "Oh, take your time beautiful." Itachi said huskily. She glanced up and her cheeks flushed. Itachi smiled and she shyly smiled back. "What can I do for you?" She asked in that same sweet voice. Itachi leaned over across the desk as far as he could possibly get. "I'm supposed to meet a friend of mine in Manhattan on his business trip, but silly me, I lost the paper with the hotel name and room number on it. Is there any way you can help me?" He asked seductively. "I'm really not supposed to give out that kind of information. Its illegal for me too do so. But for you I'll make an exception. What's your friend's name?" She asked sweetly and shyly. He smiled back broadly. "Kisame Hoshigake." He said breathlessly. "Give me a minute and I can get that information for you." She said as she typed it into her computer and a moment later a paper came through the printer. She handed the paper to Itachi and he looked it over quickly. Yep, there it was the hotel and the room number. He leaned across the desk and kissed her cheek. "You are a life saver. Thank you so much." He said as he turned towards the elevator and pushed the # 1 button for the main floor. He got into his car with a new plan already forming in his mind. So he had gone to Manhattan on business, but that still didn't answer why he didn't tell Itachi that he was going or why. He booked a flight from Tokyo to Manhattan and reserved a room at the same hotel as Kisame. What do you know? They were right across the hall from each other. Coincidence? No it was fate plain and simple. He went home and began frantically packing. He yelled for Sasuke to get ready to go stay with Sasori. Sasuke wandered bordly into the room a sucker in his mouth. "Did you find your boyfriend?" Sasuke asked smirking at the look on Itachi's face. Yes I found him and he's not my boyfriend, now get ready." He ordered. Sasuke watched as Itachi paced frantically from room to room, collecting items and throwing them into a bag. "Where are you going?" Sasuke asked watching Itachi begin to pack clothes next. "To Manhattan." Itachi stated bluntly. "Why?" asked Sasuke. "To see Kisame, now for the last time, will you get ready to go. I have a plane to catch." Itachi said firmly. "Why can't I stay here? And why are you going to Manhattan to see a guy that's not your boyfriend?" Sasuke asked. Itachi stopped mid pace. He hadn't really thought about that. Why was he doing this? "Because maybe I want him to be and I have to tell him before it's too late." Itachi said, before realizing that he had spoken out loud, Sasuke snorted. "Way to go Aniki!" Itachi looked at Sasuke. "Fine stay here, but if you need anything, call Sasori." He grabbed his bags as he headed for the door. Sasuke grabbed Itachi's arm and pulled him around. He hugged him quickly. "Good luck, Aniki." He opened the door and held it for Itachi. Itachi smiled at Sasuke and walked through it. "Thanks, stay out of trouble. I'll be home soon." He walked to his car and immediately headed for the airport. Itachi caught a cab from the airport to the hotel. He checked in and got his room key. He got on the elevator to the second floor. He walked up to his door and stopped, turning to look across the hall at Kisame's door. All was quiet. Not a sound came from the room. He put the key in his door and entered his room. Wow, these were some pretty fancy rooms. He took a shower and changed his clothes. Now, all he could do was wait, wait for Kisame to go into his room. He sat at the table and flicked a card around bordly. Kami, he was getting tired of waiting. An hour later he lay on his back dozing, when a noise woke him. He could hear the door across the hall opening. He jumped up quickly and raced to the door, opening it a crack he looked out. There was Kisame going to his room. He waited until the door was closed before he made his way across the hall to the door. He raised his hand to knock when all of a sudden he was gripped with fear. NO! He didn't come all this way to back out now. He knocked lightly and waited. He could hear Kisame shuffling around inside the room and his heart leapt with excitement. He listened as the noises became quiet. Maybe he hadn't heard him. He knocked again, louder this time. Kisame had heard the first knock and wasn't sure if it was on his door or not. He lay on his bed waiting to see if it came again. Sure enough there it was. He got up and headed for the door. "Okay. I'm coming." He muttered as he swung open his door. He stood staring in shock at the person before him. He blinked a couple of times to make sure he wasn't seeing things. He was unable to even form a thought let alone words. "Itachi?" He stared dumbfounded as Itachi looked into Kisame's eyes. Kisame stepped back and allowed the weasel entrance. Itachi stepped into the room passed Kisame. Kisame closed the door and turned to look at Itachi. Itachi's eyes never leaving Kisame as Kisame kept staring in open mouthed surprise. Itachi walked further into the room and that's when Kisame realized what Itachi was wearing. Snug fitting black leather pants a skinny black tank and no shoes. In fact he was barefoot. His hair was in that infamous ponytail that he always wore and Kami did Kisame want to touch him right this instant. Kisame finally broke the silence with a question. "What are you doing here?" Itachi sat on the bed and stared at his feet. "Kisame, I love you." He said softly. Kisame looked at Itachi in total surprise. "What! I thought I was just a good fuck to you or something." He said hardly able to speak from his heart pounding so hard. . "Hn, that's what I wanted you to think. Everyone I know leaves me. My parents died and left me alone. My best friend committed suicide and left me alone. Not to mention every Uchiha around wants to take Sasuke from me." He said miserably as he looked up at Kisame. What Kisame seen took his breath away. Itachi was crying. He had tears streaming down his cheeks clinging to his jaw line as he spoke. "I'm scared Kisame, that you'll leave me too." Itachi sniffled. Kisame walked over and sat on the floor at the Uchiha's feet. He took Itachi's hands into his own and spoke softly. "Itachi, there's no way in hell that I could ever leave you." This was a conclusion he had come to that very night right before Itachi had showed up. "I love you too much for that. I want you in my life and you have really bad timing, I might add." Kisame chuckled. Itachi looked up worriedly. "Why is it bad timing?" He asked sullenly. "I'm here on a job offer. I would have to move to Manhattan." Itachi's eyes widened. He felt his world begin to spin off its axis. "Would you come with me if I asked you to?" Kisame asked watching Itachi's expression go from one of bewilderment to one of astonishment. "I would follow you anywhere, but what about Sasuke?" Itachi inquired. "You'd bring him too of course. Then those damn Uchiha's will leave you the hell alone." Kisame grinned. Itachi threw his arms around Kisame's neck and climbed into his lap. He smiled into Kisame's neck. Kisame kissed away Itachi's tears as he took his face into his hands. He kissed Itachi's lips tenderly as a look came into Itachi's eyes. Kisame knew that look well. His weasel was getting horny as hell. He pushed Itachi into a standing position and stood up himself. He gently lay Itachi on the bed. He kissed his lips then his neck down to his chin then back to his neck again. Itachi moaned and began to pant. Kisame sat him up and removed the skinny tank, tossing it to the floor as he began to kiss all over Itachi's chest. He grabbed the clasp on Itachi's pants and began to pull them down slowly. With delicious surprise, he noticed that Itachi wore nothing beneath them. He grinned at Itachi as Itachi grinned back. Kisame wrapped his hand around Itachi's exposed member and began to pump the throbbing erection as he again began to kiss all over Itachi's body gaining all sorts of pleasurable noises from the weasel. He reached down and rolled his tongue around Itachi's left nipple and then bit down softly. "Ahh!" Itachi gasped as his body began to heat up. Kisame ran his tongue around the right nipple and gently bit down on that one as well. "Ahh, Kisame!" Itachi gasped and moaned as Kisame ran his tongue down his stomach to his navel. He dipped his tongue into the navel once causing Itachi to pant harder and harder. He went lower and rolled his tongue around the tip of Itachi's member. Itachi bucked trying to get it all the way into Kisame's mouth. Kisame wrapped a hand around the base and then engulfed the weasel's throbbing member. Itachi threw his head back as he grabbed Kisame's hair and laced his fingers in the locks, tugging lightly. He moaned loudly as Kisame bobbed up and down on the Uchiha's erection. He felt his own pants become extremely tight as he undid the button and slowly slid the zipper down. Itachi could hear the zipper sliding and pushed Kisame up and undid the zipper the rest of the way. He removed Kisame's pants and then briefs. Kisame removed his shirt as Itachi grabbed Kisame's hardened member. Smiling deviously he licked the tip and teased his balls with the free hand. Kisame groaned as Itachi finally took him all the way into his mouth. Kisame began to pump his hips slowly as he thrust his member gently into the weasel's mouth so as not to choke him. Itachi made sure to really lubricate Kisame's member with saliva and then lay back and eagerly spread his legs wide. Kisame grinned as he positioned himself and thrust into the weasel. They moaned and panted then gasped as Kisame thrust and Itachi grabbed onto Kisame's hips making every thrust slam into him. Itachi felt as though he were on fire and Kisame kept throwing gasoline onto the fire with every thrust. Finally when neither could take anymore, they both came, screaming each other's names. Kisame pulled out slowly as they both crawled up to the pillows and beneath the blankets. They were covered in sweat and cum from Itachi but they were too tired and too happy to care. As they lay there Kisame realized something. "Itachi, how did you find me?" He looked down at the weasel as Itachi grinned. He told him about going to his apartment and doing the whole paper and pencil thing then about going to his work and seducing the receptionist. Kisame scowled at that. He could just picture little miss pretty Jenna flirting with his Itachi. He wanted to slap her. "Hey, I was trying to get to you, you know. She means absolutely nothing. I just wanted you." Itachi said as he kissed Kisame's cheek. Kisame smiled and snuggled closer to Itachi. "Yeah, your right, I was overreacting." Kisame said as he kissed Itachi's forehead. They held each other tight as they began to drift off. Tonight would be the first night that they would spend all night together and wake up together in the morning. A month later they were settled into their Manhattan apartment. Sasuke had vowed to wear headphones to bed and to shout before entering any room. Itachi sat on Kisame's lap on the couch. They were cuddling and making out. This always had a way of leading to the bedroom. 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