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Ecchi no shachou	By : YamanashiOchinashiIminashi Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1695 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Ecchi no shachou
20. Closure
People often thought that Itachi was one lucky bastard. Being so rich and powerful in such a young age was a great achievement after all. He was also unusually smart and handsome so you would think that he has everything.
Itachi believed he was cursed.
He often wondered if he had done something horrible in his past life (like murdering his ninja clan) and now karma was being a bitch about it. He grew up much too fast, his parents died because of him and his beloved younger brother hated him. Even though it was hard he knew he couldn't afford to just fall apart. He needed to hold on... for Sasuke. He took everything life threw at him in stride and until now managed to walk through it all with his head held high. But now… now when he finally allowed himself to care all he was left with was this unmoving body in his shaking arms.
He pulled Deidara from under the metal table. Itachi couldn't see his face because it was almost fully covered with blood that was still flowing like a torrent from the cut on his head. He wasn't moving and there was a huge piece of metal sticking out from his right thigh. Itachi walked through the dim corridors holding the blond safely in his arms. He wasn't paying attention to his surroundings and bullets flying over his head. He didn't care anymore. He knew he wouldn't die because he was cursed to live his miserable life…
Deidara's long blond hair reached to Itachi's knees. It looked beautiful. A lot of things about Deidara was beautiful… like his small straight nose, blue eyes and his lithe body, especially when it was arching up in pleasure. His skin was darker that Itachi's. It looked exotic and sexy... providing that it wasn't covered in blood.
Itachi hated his life. It was always so messed up. He finally got a taste of Deidara just to have him taken away a moment later. When something good happened to him it was almost sure that then twice as much bad things would follow. Misery loves company, they say. It seemed that misery was in a party mood around Itachi all the time.
He left the building and walked straight ahead ignoring the panicked medics bustling around him and all around the place. By now there were ambulances and police cars everywhere, but Itachi didn't notice until someone started to tug on his sleeve. Some other person tried to take the blond from his arms and he got angry. Deidara was his and no one else had the right to touch him. He pushed away one pair of hands, then he kicked away the person approaching him from the other side and clutched the blond tighter in his arms.
"ANIKI!"
Sasuke was running as fast as he could. His brother was in trouble. He could see some people trying to calm him down. He held… something in his arms… It looked like Deidara but it wasn't moving. It was Deidara's body. Deidara was dead and his brother lost it. He needed to be there faster. He needed to be with Itachi! His brother needed him. He run faster, jumped on Itachi from behind and hugged him.
"Aniki…"
Itachi felt warmth. It was coming from the inside. His heart filled with a warm feeling. It was his dear little brother holding him in his arms. He was there. Itachi wasn't alone. He still had Sasuke. The younger man was for some reason very cold and completely wet but he was there and that was all Itachi needed.
He let Sasuke to hug him and didn't protest when his younger brother pulled his hands away from the blond's body. He let Sasuke to fill the place in his arms when some people took Deidara and put him on the stretcher fussing and panicking in a general racket. He was holding onto his little brother for dear life and only after some very long time he registered the words that Sasuke had been repeating to him over and over again. "It's alright, aniki, he'll be alright. He's alive. They will help him. Itachi, hold on. I'm here, aniki."
Itachi wondered if it was real. Could Sasuke really be so friendly with him, so… caring…
"Come on teme, just tell him!"
One long jean clad leg appeared in Itachi's view and he saw that Naruto kicked Sasuke lightly.
"Itachi… I… I love you, Itachi... Do you hear me? I'm here. Just hold on. It's over now."
And suddenly, even though Deidara wasn't in his arms anymore, his parents were still dead and he was beginning to register the stinging pain in his left arm, for the first time in his life he felt happy, he felt home, he felt content. It was like something essential just finally had fallen into place. This feeling was so strong that he couldn't ignore it. It was faith, it was hope. He just KNEW that from now on everything could finally be alright. He wasn't sure if it was because Deidara wasn't really dead or because Sasuke didn't hate him but it was there and it gave him strength. He was Itachi Uchiha after all. He was strong. He would go on no matter what. He stood up and helped Sasuke to his feet.
"Thank you ototou… You mean a world to me…"
Sasuke looked him in the eyes.
"I know, Itachi. Come on. Let's check on your wound. You need to be fully functional when Deidara bounce back."
Itachi rubbed his aching arm and winced.
"I think I got shot…"
"Yea… You scared me… Don't do that ever again, ok? I couldn't stand it if you … You were the only thing that kept me going for so long. You're my only family, Itachi… I love you, I can't lose you."
Itachi couldn't believe it. He waited for so long to hear this from his little brother. Like most Uchiha's Sasuke wasn't very gushy person but to wait thirteen years to hear him say that he cares was still kind of long… Sasuke changed recently and Itachi was perfectly aware of what (or more like who) made him change. Seeing Naruto and Sasuke made also to Itachi believe that having feelings for someone wasn't all that bad. He wanted to have it too… It was because of them he had taken the risk. He approached Deidara and got closer. It wasn't perfect but it was also pretty good place to start…
"How's Dei?"
Sasuke frowned.
"I'm not sure. He was unconscious and had his leg was almost ripped off by some metal. We need to follow him to the hospital but first let them see your wound, alright?"
"Of course…Let's go."
An ambulance took Itachi to the hospital. Sasuke went with them while Naruto followed by car with Iruka and Kakashi on board.
Waiting in the hospital's corridors was always awful. Every minute was like an hour and every hour was like a day when you waited for the news about someone you care about. Iruka and Kakashi were sitting together holding hands. Pakkun had to stay in the car because he wasn't allowed to the hospital building. He promised to take care of Gunji. Sasuke was straddling Naruto's laps, facing him, with his head on the mechanic's shoulder. His left hand was clutching Itachi's, trapped in the sling. He was right when he said that he thought he had gotten shot. The bullet ripped through his biceps and damaged the tissue pretty badly. There was a fair chance that he wouldn't be able to go through his next physical examination. They said that he probably will have o leave ANBU for good but he was alright with that. He was finally fed up with fighting and stress. He wanted some peace now. He was finally ready for peace.
After two impossibly long hours the door opened and Tsunade informed them about the state of everyone's favorite ex-bomber. He had six ribs broken, a nasty cut on his forehead that would surely scar, slight concussion and that was just a part of the story. The worst was his leg but Tsunade wasn't called a genius for nothing and managed to save it. There surely would be a scar there too but it was by far better than losing the leg. He was still sedated and needed a lot of sleep, rest and rehabilitation when he will finally be able to go through it. It would take time but he would be fine. Itachi listened and couldn't stop tears falling from his eyes to his pale cheeks. He hadn't cried since his parents death… He was afraid that if he ever started he wouldn't be able to stop. But.. those were not the tears of regret or sadness. Those were the tears of happiness and he wouldn't mind to shed some more of those from time to time.
Sasuke hugged him. They all entered the room. Deidara was pale. He looked very weak and small under the white covers and there was still some clotted blood in his hair. Brilliant (though crazy) mind in a scarred but beautiful body… Itachi's eyes were on him. He came closer to the bed. Someone gave him a chair to sit on. Soon he was alone in the room with just unconscious Deidara and beeping machines that were the only proof of his life and Itachi's only hope.
He ran his elegant hand through the damp blond tresses. His heart was beating like crazy. He shouldn't be that excited. Deidara was still unconscious after all...
"Deidara..."
Due to his unhealthy excitement and nervousness he missed the increasing in the machines' beeping rhythm.
"Deidara... I'm sorry. It was all my fault… again. After my parents' death I swore I would never again put to danger anyone I love... I failed. I almost lost you... I guess I am cursed... Anyone I get close to hurts... "
Itachi never talked about his parents' death to anyone. Just as he never talked to anyone about how Shisui's death left him almost hopeless. Now in this dim lit and almost empty room he felt comfortable enough to do it. He was shaken up and extremely emotional at the moment. He needed to get it out of his steam. That day he learned that his little brother didn't hate him... It didn't mean that Sasuke had never hated him, but it was enough. Sasuke had forgiven him and Itachi finally felt like maybe one day he would be able to forgive himself too...
They say that people in a coma are able to hear what's going on around them. Luckily Deidara wasn't in a coma. He was sedated and asleep! Itachi was free to say whatever he wanted and was sure that the blond did NOT hear anything. He needed this... This room was his confessional now. Speaking about things that he had never talked about was weird. It was very hard at the beginning but then it was suddenly almost too easy. He talked about everything. He talked about his childhood and how hard he tried to please his father. He talked about his admiration for his cousin Shisui. He talked about his love for Sasuke and his pain after Shisui's death. He talked about his carrier and finally about the accident in which his parents died. He talked about how he blamed himself for their death and how Sasuke was his only hope and joy. He talked about how he had to take care of the company and his little brother while he was still so young. For the first time in his life he admitted that he had his own dreams and goals. Everybody admired him for how great he was able to deal with the tragedy and taking care of things but no one had ever even considered what he had to sacrifice to achieve that. Some people said he was cold and he didn't care about his parents and their death. They said he was emotionless. Some people accused him of causing the accident on purpose to take over the company sooner. No one had ever seen how hard it all really was... After the tragedy he wanted to be there for Sasuke but with so many greedy hands trying to rip the company from his hands... he just had no time. He needed to take care of all the formalities to assure his and especially his little brother's future. He couldn't fall apart. He just... couldn't. So he didn't. He survived, but he was still cursed. His parents loved him and died. Shisui loved him and died. It was good that Sasuke didn't, because he would be probably dead by now too... And now when he fell for Deidara and the slight chance of the blond reciprocating appeared... he almost died to.
"Oh please, Itachi... Maybe I love you too but I swear you whine like a bitch. I was suppose to rest not listening to some sob stories! If I were a shrink you would be buried in debts to pay for this session, yea!"
"Deidara... You're awake...?..."
"Yea, I'm awake. It's hard to sleep when you talk about this depressing shit, un. You didn't kill your parents, you twit, and I don't believe in any fucking curse! For fuck's sake…. If you try to use this absurd reasoning just to politely tell me to get lost than you're an asshole, yea!"
"Deidara... I'm…so sorry for putting you in danger."
"Why aren't you sorry for constantly being a bastard, un?"
Itachi smiled. It was his Deidara, just the same he always was and Itachi didn't want him any other way.
"Probably, because... I AM a bastard."
Deidara snorted and blushed seeing Itachi's soft smile and hearing his hushed voice. It was dangerously sexy. If he wasn't dumb from his waist down he would probably be hard by now.
"So... when did you wake up?"
Itachi hoped it was just now because he wasn't sure if he was ready to bare his soul like that in front of anyone just yet! Scratch that. He WAS SURE he WASN'T ready.
"I think it was Naruto's joyful 'RAMEN!' scream that did it..."
Itachi hid his face in his hands. Of course he heard EVERYTHING. Itachi really WAS cursed.
"Listen, Deidara, just forget everything I said."
"No fucking way! I'm going to tell you few things first, you fucking coward. I'm not letting you run away. You said you care about me. You said that you're attracted to me! I'm going to take advantage of it! I live in your house, yea. I'll walk around naked 24/7 if I have to but you WILL finally break. I will brake you. Because you really are in need of some good hard kick! I need to beat that stupid thinking out of your brilliant head because it just doesn't fit there! You're not stupid so you can't possibly believe that you're responsible for your parents' or your cousin's death! Or to believe that Sasuke hates you. Are you blind? Can't you see that everything he ever does is to get YOUR attention? He does everything just to be like you, because he admires you and loves you. How can you be so blind?"
"I… I'm not blind. Uchihas have great eyes…!"
"Yea… And they are incredibly dense! I still can't believe that your sissy little brother is the one with balls…. He wanted Naruto and he just fought for him but you… You're just… scared…. And hopeless."
"Deidara…"
"But luckily I'M NOT, un! I want you and I'm going to fight for you!"
Itachi smiled. Not just smirked, but really smiled and Deidara liked that because he was too tired at the moment to fight some more for this dick's affection.
"Hn… Stubborn idiot."
"Yea…"
…
Iruka was always very aware of how attractive his boss was - so tall and handsome in a way that just couldn't be ignored. Iruka learned how to deal with his attraction on a regular everyday basis just to function and work normally around and with this formidable man. It was manageable because he knew that Kakashi is beyond his reach, that he is just a dream that will never come true. But now the dream did come true and Kakashi was not only available but also very much HIS. It was great but difficult…
If he thought that Kakashi looked sexy dressed in a suit or being naked than how should he describe Kakashi in his ANBU gear? Earlier he didn't really pay attention to that because of the situation. He was worried that Kakashi (or any other person close to him) would get hurt. He was consumed by terrible thoughts of all possible outcomes of the difficult situation they were in and then by Deidara's tragic condition and Itachi's pain…. Now it was all more or less settled. Deidara was relatively fine and Itachi was with him. Naruto and Sasuke were safe. Orochimaru was in jail. There was nothing else to focus on to distract his thoughts from drowning in daydreaming about his new partner. .. who was sitting beside him dressed in tight ANBU combat uniform.
It was sleeveless and showed the black swirling tribal tattoo on Kakashi's arm. It reminded Iruka of a flame. His shirt was black and impossibly tight. Iruka couldn't stop thinking about how Kakashi would look if he took off the grey armor that was protecting his torso. Kakashi had incredibly long limbs. His arms were toned but more wiry than overly muscled. Iruka knew that most ANBU were like that. They were more like ninja than commando. They worked silently, quickly, effectively. They attacked from the shadows… Iruka as starting to sweat. He turned his face away from Kakashi and tried to look at the passing buildings. Kakashi only smirked. He would consider fucking Iruka in some taxi but no in Sasuke's car with both boys chatting quietly in the front seats.
They didn't talk during the ride home. They took Pakkun and left Gunji with the boys, who drove away to the Uchiha mansion. Iruka opened the door to their new home and let Pakkun go in first. The dog run to the rest of his pack to tell them how he had found the entrance to the warehouse and saved everyone! Meanwhile Iruka felt Kakashi's arms circling his body from behind. They moved together toward the stairs and up to the first floor where their new bedroom was. They didn't even make it through the door when Kakashi started to kiss his neck.
"Kakashi…"
"Iruka… Do you like my uniform?"
"I'm still angry that you didn't tell me about ANBU." He didn't really sound all that angry….
"I was going to tell you… But I forgot. And I didn't want to make you worry."
Kakashi pushed Iruka to the bed, but his assistant sat up and glared at him this time.
"It's dangerous! Don't you think I had the right to know?"
"Of course ! I really was going to tell you!"
Kakashi knelt down in front of his lover and tried to pull puppy eyes card on him.
"Those eyes won't work on me when you are wearing this gear!"
Kakashi smirked seeing the blush on Iruka's cheeks.
"Then I'll take a different approach. Do you like my uniform?"
"…It… suits you."
"Really?"
"Yea… this Kevlar vest is kind of… cool."
Kakashi crawled on top of Iruka and silenced him with a passionate kiss. Iruka's hands started to wander all over the ANBU's body making him growl in anticipation. Kakashi ripped open the top of Iruka's white dress shirt and moved to suck his nipples.
Amazing smell and taste of his beloved dolphin was overwhelming and almost made his head spin. He had Iruka in their bed… in their home… It was just the way he planned it when they first met… just the way it should be from the start. Suddenly he was on his back with Iruka straddling his chest…. His hands were pulled up and cuffed to the bedpost.
"Wow… Kashi… you have a handcuffs as a part of your gear. Neat…"
Kakashi was confused for a moment. He tried to free his hands but it was all in vain… Iruka's lips attached themselves to Kakashi's neck and moved along his jaw to his waiting lips. Before Kakashi registered what was going on Iruka was sitting on him again and he wasn't wearing his trousers. Kakashi stared his naked thighs and wondered if the white shirt covered Iruka's underwear or maybe…
Kakashi growled and pushed his hips up trying to rub his erection over Iruka.
"Easy Captain… We don't want you to shoot too soon."
"Ryoukai! No shooting without order…. I'm just standing at attention."
"Good. I craved for some of your… attention, Captain, since I first saw you in this… attire…"
Iruka pulled his hair out from its biding and Kakashi watched with helpless fascination as it fell in chocolate brown waves around Iruka's gorgeous blushing face.
"Why don't you release my hands, baby… I'll be a good boy."
"Can I trust such a dangerous individual as yourself… a brutal ANBU Captain?"
Iruka moved a bit back and sat directly at Kakashi's swollen manhood.
"Oooohhhhh…. Ach… O-of course you can, love."
"And what would you do if I released your hands?"
"I would… check if you are wearing anything underneath this shirt…"
Iruka smiled deviously and rubbed his crotch more against his boss'.
"You don't need your hands for that…. I could just show you…"
Iruka put his hands on his thighs and painfully slowly started to move them up along with the hem of his shirt. Kakashi couldn't take his eyes off of the white fabric moving over the caramel skin. He watched as the tanned fingers slipped under the shirt and heard Iruka gasp as he caressed his most sensitive places hidden from his lover's view.
"Iruka…."
Kakashi could feel pre-cum moistening his black cargo pants. He had never come in his uniform (or any other) pants before but now he was dangerously close to do just that. He moaned when Iruka got up and revealed slightly that he really wasn't wearing any underwear. The brunette licked his lips and turned around. Then he kneeled down, with Kakashi still between his spread legs. He bent down. Kakashi was so focused on Iruka's naked butt presented to him few inches from his face that he hardly even registered what Iruka was doing. He could only stare hungrily at the small deliciously puckered entrance, the small gate to paradise, winking at him teasingly… He tried with all his might to reach it with his lips but it was futile.

Kakashi could feel pre-cum moistening his black cargo pants. He had never come in his uniform (or any other) pants before but now he was dangerously close to do just that. He moaned when Iruka got up and revealed slightly that he really wasn’t wearing any underwear. The brunette licked his lips and turned around. Then he kneeled down, with Kakashi still between his spread legs. He bent down. Kakashi was so focused on Iruka’s naked butt presented to him few inches from his face that he hardly even registered what Iruka was doing. He could only stare hungrily at the small deliciously puckered entrance, the small gate to paradise, winking at him teasingly… He tried with all his might to reach it with his lips but it was futile.

Meanwhile Iruka opened Kakashi’s fly and freed the monster that was weeping locked inside for far too long. Then he quickly engulfed it within the moist and soft cavern of his warm mouth and sucked softly on the tip, teasing Kakashi’s sack with his hand. His every touch was feather like, delicate and precise.

“Iruka… I’m gonna…”

Iruka’s lips were off of Kakashi’s body in an instant. The brunette turned his head around and looked at his boss over his shoulder.

“Did I say FIRE, soldier?”

“Ruka… please…” Iruka bent down again and licked Kakashi’s erection some more, making it as wet as he could. Then he straighten up and faced Kakashi again. He reached down to position Kakashi’s throbbing organ and slowly lowered his body impaling himself on his lover. There was nothing more arousing for Iruka than Kakashi screaming his name. He would do anything and everything to hear it every day for the rest of his life. It was the best. He moved slowly forth and back then sped up gradually moving also up and down riding the handsome ANBU to his orgasm.

Sweat covered wrist slid out of the loose handcuff. In an instant it was Kakashi (still fully clothed in ANBU combat uniform) on top of the ex-teacher fucking him into oblivion.

………………

"You know, Gaara… I think you should do something about that piece of junk."
"Shut up, Sasuke…. I keep it that way on purpose."
"…What for?"
"There's this cute blond mechanic that I try to pick up… Neji showed him to me a month ago and I must say I can't get him out of my head…"
Sasuke glared at him.
"A blond mechanic? You're kidding, right?"
"Don't be a snob, Sasuke. He's sex on legs and he is also really nice and funny and… kind of cool even though a bit dense."
"Really?"
"Really. I think I really like him. He seriously impressed me when he so totally ignored Naji's advances… I'm still not sure if he was that bold or that oblivious…"
"Show him to me."
"Why? So you could make fun of me?"
"Maybe…"
Half an hour later they were in Jiraiya's garage.
"Look, Sasuke! That's him. The blond one… Isn't he gorgeous?"
"Yea… he is."
"I can't believe it. Uchiha Sasuke interested in a mere mechanic?"
"Gaara, Do you want me to show you the power of Uchiha's sex appeal?"
" Dream on, Sasuke. I actually think he's straight…."
"I don't care. Look and learn my friend."
They got out of the car. Naruto turned his baby blues in their direction and locked them with Sasuke's lust filled eyes. Sasuke cleared his throat and moved in his direction. He cast one last look and a smirk at his red head friend and spoke to the blond mechanic.
"Hello sexy."
Gaara's eyes widened comically. Naruto shamelessly checked out the young Uchiha and licked his lips with a sexy smile.
"Hello gorgeous."
Gaara gasped.
"My friend needs his car fixed."
"Really? And what do YOU need? I could fix you something too…"
Sasuke blushed and fluttered his eyelashes. Then he licked his lips seductively and moved a step closer to Naruto. Their chests brushed over each other.
"You could?"
"Yea, definitely. Whatever you need."
"But… do you have the right tool to… um…. Maybe screw something….?"
"I have.. a perfect tool to… screw… whatever needs to be screwed…"
Sasuke tried to hold his smile at the sound of Gaara's disbelieving grunts. He rubbed against his lover.
"Hn… I like your… tool."
Naruto put both his hands on Sasuke's ass and squeezed mercilessly.
"And I like your… whatever needs to be screwed…"
Gaara couldn't stand THAT any longer. Sasuke was always cold and unapproachable. He was never interested in such a trivial matters like sex and it was VERY unlikely that he would ever fuck a mechanic but Sasuke being fucked by anyone was simply impossible. The Uchiha was only doing this to poor Naruto to show Gaara that he could have anyone he wanted, right? He would leave the blond all hot and bothered and walk away just because he could. He was a bastard like that.
"Stop it Sasuke! That's enough."
"Oh, no! That's definitely not enough! Don't you think, mister…"
Sasuke looked pointedly at the name on Naruto's ID tag and traced it, rubbing his nipple.
"…Naruto…?"
He winked at Naruto, who only now looked at Gaara. His face had been immediately turned back to Sasuke.
"Now kiss me, dobe, or you won't get any."
"I'm not going to kiss you in public, teme."
"So you can molest me but you can't kiss me? I don't get it. You don't want HIM to know that you're mine? I didn't know you had a problem with showing affection to anyone you even slightly like, let alone your boyfriend who you supposedly even love…"
"Supposedly? What the fuck, Sasuke?"
Only then Gaara realized that he was missing something.
"Well, I think if you loved me you wouldn't have any problem with moving in with me."
"But… I already did!"
"I still didn't see your yellow boxers with the orange 69 anywhere in our house!"
"I'm wearing them right now!"
"Then where's your white T-shirt, the one I was wearing when we were on the beach?"
"It's at Iruka's…"
"Why?"
"Come on, Sasuke, we agreed that I can still keep some of my stuff there just in case."
"In case of staying the night NOT a week. You have there: five pairs of boxers, two pairs of jeans and at least four T-shirts as well as the black sweat shirt! I checked that when we were there at dinner last weekend! What are you planning?"
"I… I didn't even know what I had left there! I just… Sasuke… "
"You're not screwing anything until I see that white T-shirt in our closet, dobe. See ya at home."
OWARI
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