2 Young 2 Be Mine | By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1407 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Fugaku Dear, I need you to sign some papers.” Mikoto said. He was on the phone and waved them to him. She slid them in front of him. Some of them were for their business but the marriage license consenting to Itachi and Kisame’s marriage had been skillfully placed in the pile. He picked up a pen and signed the top three papers. Mikoto shifted them with a straight face.
He signed a couple more and the Marriage license was beneath the one on top of the pile now. Her heart raced as he signed the top one and then stopped suddenly to pick up the phone again and dial another number. The person answered immediately taking his attention away from his signing. She coaxed him to sign the rest and he signed them without batting an eyelash. She scooped them up lest he get nosy and decided to look at them. She left the room to file the ones for the business and place the other one securely in her purse. She had pulled off the first step. Now to get the rest under way. Last night she had asked Itachi to take some food over to Kisame’s. She had made more than was necessary but it gave the boys a chance to be alone. She really hoped she was doing the right thing. Itachi was way too young to get married but if all worked out she would never scheme again. Now tonight she made a cake with all the trimmings. She called Itachi downstairs and handed the cake to him. She slipped the papers out of her purse and under the cake. “Give this to Kisame.” She said with a motion towards the cake. Itachi took it and felt the papers. He nodded and smiled at his mom. “Of course.” He said and walked out the door. Itachi made it to Kisame’s door just as Kisame was opening it. “Itachi, hey there angel. What have you got there?” He asked. Itachi smiled and walked into the house. He set the cake on the counter and handed the papers to Kisame. “I’m supposed to give this to you.” Itachi said curious as to what they were. Kisame opened them up and almost had a heart attack. “Oh my god. Theses are the marriage papers. Your dad signed them.” Kisame said. Itachi grabbed them out of Kisame’s hand. He looked it over and was shocked to see his father’s signature on three different places. “My mom got him to do it somehow.” Itachi said in shock. “Hey, I learned a while ago not to underestimate your mom.” Kisame said. Itachi was beaming. “We are free to get married now and He can’t stop us. Unless he contested the marriage.” Itachi said. Kisame sighed. They were so close yet so far away. Kisame took Itachi’s hand and led him back to the living room. They sat down on the couch and Kisame wrapped his arm around Itachi’s shoulders. They leaned back against the cushions both taking a deep breath. “Itachi, this is becoming more real. I know you already told me that you wanted this but I want to make sure that I will be the only one you will ever want.” Kisame said looking at Itachi fully. Itachi turned to meet Kisame’s gaze. “Kisame, I dreamed about being with you for a long time before we got together and I am still feeling like I am on cloud nine with you. You will be my one and only true love. I don’t care how young everyone thinks I am.” Itachi said. Kisame leaned down and captured Itachi’s lips in a kiss. “I hope so. Once the marriage is done we will be bound by the laws of holy matrimony.” Kisame said. Itachi grinned. “I can’t wait.” He said. Kisame reached over with his free hand and slid it between Itachi’s legs. He groped Itachi through his jeans and Itachi instantly hardened. He loved and hated how easy it was for Kisame to turn him on. Kisame kissed Itachi’s neck as Itachi threw his head back. He spread his legs wider to give Kisame better access to his groin. Kisame gave a small laugh at Itachi’s eagerness. Kisame couldn’t wait until they were married then it would be legal to touch Itachi like this without feeling guilty. Kisame undid Itachi’s pants and slid his hand inside to grasp Itachi’s already leaking member. Itachi cried out with excitement as Kisame squeezed and rubbed his member. Itachi was desperate to have Kisame take off his pants. Kisame must have known by the way Itachi wiggled around what he wanted because he moved his other hand down to Itachi’s jeans and slid them off of him. Itachi sighed in relief as the pants hit the floor. He reached out and undid Kisame’s pants for him and pulled the material off of his older lover. Kisame was the one to gasp now because Itachi had wrapped his hand around Kisame’s shaft and rubbed the head with his thumb. Itachi released Kisame and rid himself of his shirt. He then reached over and pulled Kisame’s off of him as well. Itachi climbed on Kisame’s lap and felt Kisame press his hardened throbbing member against his entrance. Itachi grabbed Kisame’s shoulders and slid himself onto Kisame’s shaft. It had been a week since they had made love so Itachi was a little tight. Itachi closed his eyes tight and bit his lip. He let himself slide a little bit more and was almost all the way on to it when his phone rang. Itachi gave Kisame a look of incredibility. “How can someone have that good of timing?” Itachi grumbled. He slid back off and grabbed his pants, quickly pulling out his phone and answering it. “Hey, un. What has been going on with you lately? You seem like you are in your own little world, un.” Deidara said. Itachi took a deep breath. He was standing naked in front of Kisame and Kisame was touching him all over. It was hard to keep a thought in his head with Kisame being so naughty. “Um, listen I will call you back in a little bit okay? I am busy right now.” Itachi said almost moaning from Kisame’s hand snaking its way between his legs. Kisame had a grin on his face knowing he was messing with Itachi’s sense of control. “Okay, un. You better or I am calling you back, un.” Deidara said and hung up. Itachi dropped his phone on the floor and turned to Kisame. Once more Kisame drug him back onto his lap and positioned himself at Itachi’s entrance. He was about to slide back into Itachi when there was a knock on his door. He dropped his head in utter disbelief. “What the hell is up with everyone tonight?” Kisame growled. He pushed Itachi off of his lap and scrambled to put his clothes back on to answer the door. Itachi took his clothes into the kitchen and dressed quickly. Kisame showed up a moment later with Sasori in tow. “Itachi and I were just talking.” Kisame said giving Itachi a wink. “If you’re sure I’m not interrupting anything.” Sasori said. Itachi shook his head. “No, I was actually just getting ready to go home. I need to call Deidara.” He said. Sasori smiled. “Yeah he has been worried about you. I don’t need to tell you how Deidara is though.” Sasori said. Itachi laughed. “No, I know how Deidara is. I will see you later, Kisame.” Itachi said. Kisame kissed his cheek and let him go. He turned to Sasori and offered him a drink. Sasori accepted and sat down at the table. Itachi went to his room and dialed the all too familiar number. Deidara answered on the first ring. “Okay, un. Spill it.” He said. Itachi walked to his door and shut and locked it. He was going to need a lot of privacy for this. “Deidara, you need to promise me you aren’t going to flip or start shouting. I don’t need your mom knowing my business.” Itachi said. Deidara huffed. “Okay, un. I will keep my mouth shut.” He said. “Okay here’s the deal. My dad wants to send me to America for a year.” Itachi said thinking it best to start there. “What?! Why? Just tell him you don’t want to go, un.” Deidara said panicking. Itachi sighed and rolled his eyes. “Don’t you think I tried that already? You know my dad, he won’t change his mind.” Itachi said. Deidara huffed again this time followed by a sniffle. “Relax, I have a plan to stay here.” Itachi said knowing it would peak Deidara’s interest. “What’s the plan, un?” He asked thickly. “Kisame and I are going to get married.” Itachi said casually. A long silence followed his statement. “Deidara say something but don’t shout, please?” Itachi begged. “You are getting married? You are fifteen. It’s not legal, un.” Deidara said. “Actually it is. My mom checked with our lawyer and he said it is legal to marry a minor as long as both parents consent.” Itachi said. He waited and counted. “WAIT! WHAT?!! YOUR MOM KNOWS ABOUT YOU TWO,UN?!” Deidara shouted. Itachi winced. “Deidara shut up!!” Itachi hissed. Deidara coughed and began talking quiet again. SO how in the hell did she know, un?” He asked. “She saw me and Kisame kissing in his kitchen. She is okay with us being together but my dad will never accept it. She tricked him into signing the marriage license.” Itachi said not sure he should be divulging too much information. “Oh my god, un. Your mom had your dad sign the papers without knowing what he was signing, un. Why?” Deidara asked. “To keep me here. Kisame wants to marry me and I want to marry him. We won’t actually be living together but we will be married that way if my dad tries to make me leave he can’t. Kisame will have legal guardianship over me.” Itachi said. Deidara was quiet for a while. “So when is the wedding?” He asked. Itachi smiled. “I have no idea. Soon though. Deidara you are the only one who knows about this so far. Please try to refrain from broadcasting it.” Itachi said. “Of course, un. I would never do anything like that.” He said. Itachi sighed. “I will talk to you later, okay? I need to do my homework.” Itachi said. “Okay, un. See you tomorrow at school, un.” Deidara said. They hung up and it was only then that he realized Deidara was too easy to get off the phone. Great he was calling Hidan as of right now telling him all about the plan to marry Kisame and stay in Japan. Itachi only smiled. He should have expected that.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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