From The Screen | By : Elesiel Category: Naruto Crossovers > General Views: 1169 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: From the Screen;
Author: Elesiel and Morphia Spellbinder;
Rating: NC-17 for later chapters;
Pairings: Itachi – OC;
Feedback: loved and welcome;
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto and its characters
as well as make no money off this; however the plot and original character in
this story do belong to me and my lovely co-writer Morphia, so to use those you
will have to ask really nicely.
Warning: the story is YAOI, don’t like – don’t
read;
A/N:
Like that – are the thoughts;
“Like that” – the speech
Itachi's look followed Tesla, and when the
other sat, he stood up again, eyeing Tesla over. He didn't like not having his
question answered, but Tesla looked so miserable all of a sudden. "Then it
means my presumption was right." Itachi said, sitting down on the bed next
to Tesla, his black eyes set firm on Tesla and a serious expression on his
face, "You came here to meet me. Didn't you?"
Tesla didn’t look at Itachi, and did not answer
at first, fighting to not let his facial expression show anything
important. “I came here to find out the
truth about something.” He spoke at last, closing his eyes tiredly. The pain in
his leg getting worse again as he tensed. He really didn’t want all those
question and assumptions. He wanted to be the lucky-to-go guy that Itachi seems
to think he was and just have fun in others company. But as naïve as he
seemed you couldn’t live to your adolescence in real world and not become
cynical and ruthless.
“Kiss me?” He suddenly asked almost not
audibly and tear found its way down his perfect cheek.
He wasn't surprised by Tesla's answer,
neither was he very shaken by the request. He kept his steady gaze on the
other's closed eyes. There were several thoughts that raced through his mind in
their normal speed, contradicting each other. Contemplating his options, Itachi
was almost smiling, a less stone-like expression on his face.
A hand reached out to Tesla's face and
gently wiped the tear. When it comes to the matter of kisses, Itachi was very
picky on whom he kissed, and even when he'd finally found someone he wanted to
kiss, it never ended up very well. This time, though, he couldn't even ask
himself if Tesla was 'worthy of a kiss', thinking that if he granted it, the
other's sad expression might leave, there was no way he could refuse.
Itachi then leant closer to Tesla. His hand moving to rest on the back of the
other's neck, and just before he put his lips against those of the man he'd only
yesterday picked from the middle of the woods, he whispered, "Don't
cry…"
Tesla
could just blink when he felt the gentle hand on his face. That was something
he did not await for sure. With every cruelty that he has seen about Itachi
that gentleness and even pliability was almost wondrous but none less welcome.
His hands came to cling to his life on the cloth covering Itachi’s strong chest
and his lips parted willingly although the tear that was running down his
smooth cheeks was not lonely anymore.
Being invited in so politely, Itachi's
tongue slid out of his mouth and caressed Tesla's lips, salty tears mingling
with what could only be Tesla's taste, and then he pressed further, seeking the
other's tongue.
He found it rather amusing, odd, and even ironic
that someone held onto him for dear life. The last time something like that
happened, well, it ended in quite a different manner than what he was planning
now, if planning was the right word. His free hand went round Tesla's waist and
held him close. If it was loneliness Tesla was suffering from, then there
wasn't much else he could do other than to hold him and kiss him.
Tesla suddenly lightly bit Itachi’s tongue.
“Can you stop thinking for about 2 minutes?” He whispered grumpily. “Don’t you
like your partner to be concentrating on you when you have important intimacy
going on?” Tesla’s tone became more teasing.
And then he touched their lips together again, brushing his own tongue
over Itachi’s to lure him out in to his own moist cavern. He shifted a little
to make his injured leg more comfortable and wrapped his hands tightly around
ninja’s neck almost wrapping himself around Itachi’s body like second skin.
Stop thinking he says… Itachi
thought, shifting some more of his focus towards Tesla, allowing himself to be
lured back to the tease' mouth. Taking your guards down in the woods was a bad
idea, Itachi knew that, but for what it's worth, he thought, you only live
once, and then let his tongue dip through those parted lips again.
A fairly logical part of him was starting to
point out some facts, such as that Tesla was still injured, that they only met
the day before, and that they were both guys. Neither of the above made him
hold back for even the slightest moment. He figured Tesla would announce any
discomfort, and he himself was feeling quite alright with it so far.
Tesla was in bliss. He would never hope that this crazy
journey would bring him to the situation he was currently in and in such a
short time to that. He wasn't scared of any dangers coming from the woods.
First it was hideout and those are meant to _hide_ you. Secondly, Itachi
was with him and Tesla was sure, no matter how interesting he would find Tesla,
this ninja's instincts would never allow him to stay unguarded. The thought
that they both were guys he did not consider at all: you don't go to the other
world to meet the "one and only" if you're not sure that you can get
everything that he is willing to give you in the first place. So, the
main problem was his leg. And it was telling him that the problem won't just
shut up and wait for him to have some love life patiently.
In the end, not able to get his mind of that nuisance anymore
Tesla was forced to let go of Itachi. He slowly withdrew, touching his forehead
to Itachi's shoulder and whispering, "Damn leg!" half-annoyed and
half-apologetically. His arms still were
wrapped around others neck thought loosely now, more to just feel others
presence near him then to hold him.
"Yes..." Itachi said leveledly. He figured it'd
come sooner or later, and sooner better than later. "Better lay down
then," he said, parting from Tesla and standing up by the bed. He'd never
let anyone through so easily, and quickly for that matter. He looked down at
the bed, waiting for the other to lay down. All that time thinking to himself
how the hell did what just happened... happened?
Tesla laid as he was told but loosing contact with Itachi
made him feel really lonely and lost right away. So not giving himself time to
get scared or think he reached for ninja’s hand and pulled him closer so Itachi
was sitting on the bed. Tesla then wrapped his free hand around ninja’s
shoulders, looking him in the eyes, searching for not spoken words there. “Can’t we
continue this way?” Tesla whispered nervously, his fingers squeezing Itachi’s
sleeve unconsciously.
Of
course he wasn't surprised by Tesla's actions, although he was damned close to
be, and since there was no malicious intent in the other's movements, he let
the other pull him to sit on the bed. He figured Tesla wouldn't want to be left
alone, and didn't see a need to be any other place other than here with him. He
did, however, see much reason to not get too carried away. He conceded to
Tesla's request and laid down half over the orange eyed man, careful to not be
on the bandaged side. His free hand cupped Tesla's face and he leant down to
kiss him again.
When
Itachi next parted from Tesla, he ran his tongue over the other's lips. “Didn't
we say you were supposed to rest?" he then said in a very low voice.
“Ah yes, we did.” Tesla whispered back, a
soft smile appearing on his face. “But you are really too tempting to let me
think about anything else.” He added blushing a little, but not averting his
gaze from Itachi’s. “You got me totally obsessed here.” Tesla chuckled, kissing
Itachi with little kisses that were soft and light and more of a tease than
something serious.
"Hn," – was Itachi's reply as his fingers caressed
over Tesla's face. The skin was soft and rather smooth under his fingers, and
he was feeling quite content with his new toy/companion he'd earned. "I do
believe you were obsessed even before I've met you." He said, shifting to
lay next to Tesla, "You really should get some more rest... I won't go
anywhere..." Don't have much where to go to, anyway...
Tesla
decided to let the comment about obsession before he came slip. Maybe some day
he will tell Itachi about everything and maybe, just maybe they will even come
to visiting his own world together. You can let yourself dream a little. “By
going anywhere you meant the bed?” He made it half-demand and half-question. It
is true that he fell in love with Itachi from the first sight. That was also
true that he realized perfectly how dangerous it was to tease or demand
something from the ninja. But… he was in love and love made him possessive and
demanding, and a little bold. Maybe soon his patience will go off and he
will kill me for that. Tesla thought, kissing Itachi’s neck so to make sure
that thoughts of killing him would not come at this exact moment and just for
the sheer pleasure of touching Itachi.
"I
will stay in bed with you as long as I can," Itachi said. Truthfully, he
had things that needed taking care of and he couldn't afford to lay in bed all
day like Tesla did. He wouldn't say that he'd stay when he knew he wasn't
intending to keep his words. He found the demanding in Tesla's tone adorable,
as he knew the other was quite aware of his position and ability to demand
anything.
“At
least till I fall asleep…” Tesla whispered curling closer at Itachi’s side. “So
warm.” Were his last soft words before he fell asleep, his face hiding in the
clothes on Itachi’s chest.
"Hn," Itachi
said, enclosing Tesla in his arms. A fleeting feeling that even though he's
being exactly like he wouldn't expect himself to be, it felt just about the
only right thing to do.
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