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No Goodbyes	By : Lanie12777 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1667 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters, nor do I make any money off this story.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters, nor do I make any money off this story.

AN: I know some of you are probably wanting to kill me for leaving you hanging, I’m really sorry about that! This was a bit harder to write than I thought, my respect for authors who write in first POV’s for their stories just went up by like a thousand percent. This was supposed to be the last chapter, but I’m still having trouble with the ending, so I decided to break it up and post the first of it. This chapter is really nothing but a long lemon (the longest I’ve ever written), and I’m really nervous about how it turned out. Hope you guys like it!

Thank you to (on ff.net) brokenfromthepast, xXxCrAzY4VaMpIrEsxXx, jtwsnw20, chibinaru-sama, xxRainbow-muffinsxx, saya420, Yumi-nachan, claudea, and Jonouchi the pup (whose review got me off my butt and helped me decide to go ahead and post this), and (on AFF) disembodiedvoiceofthedying and JtheChosen1 for all your reviews.

Chapter 8

Itachi wasted no time in racing to my apartment. I’m actually a bit surprised he didn’t get pulled over for a ticket; he seemed to fly through traffic at high speeds, other motorists blurs as we sped past. A small smile curled my lips. It seems he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I’d fought my attraction for him these last weeks, but after hearing his words to my mother, I decided that I would no longer let the past rule me. I want him, he wants me. That’s all I cared about right now.

He pulled up in the parking lot of my building, quickly finding an empty spot and maneuvering the car into it. We jumped out and headed for the entrance, the beeping of his car alarm echoing behind us.

As we all but ran up the three flights of stairs, Itachi grabbed hold of my hand to keep me close. My fingers tightened over his, letting him know I enjoyed the contact. Black eyes glanced back at me briefly, his pale features adorned with a sultry look that promised no sleep until tomorrow. That was just fine with me.

Fumbling in my pocket for my keys, we made it to my door. I finally got the door open after fighting with my slightly trembling hands, and we barreled inside. I barely registered the door being slammed behind me as I was pushed up against the nearest wall, Itachi’s hands sliding down to my hips and lifting me up. Our mouths crashed together, and I moaned in wanton need as his tongue slipped between my lips and plunged inside. I took handfuls of his soft black hair and held on, kissing back just as fervently.

My body was hot and cold at the same time, shivers running down my spine. I hadn’t felt like this in over two years, and I’d almost forgotten how good it felt to be touched by Itachi. I blindly reached out and shoved his shirt up, my fingers searching out bare skin. His mouth moved voraciously on mine, our breaths mingling together as I panted hard.

Letting out a low groan, I ran my hands down his hard chest. I reveled in the feeling of being touched by Itachi. His hands were hot against my body, burning through my clothes and searing my very skin. I wrapped my legs around his waist, clinging to him like a vine as our tongues dueled. In times like this I was actually glad he was so much taller than me.

Breaking away for much needed air, Itachi dragged his mouth over my jaw, pressing light kisses along my chin and down to my throat as I sucked in oxygen. I arched my neck, baring more of myself to him. I could feel his tongue trace a line down to my collarbone, then he began sucking at the point where my neck met my shoulder. I shuddered; he remembered it was one of my more sensitive spots. He chuckled at my reaction, the sound rumbling through me.

My mind was so fogged in pleasure that I never even sensed movement as he carried me to my bedroom. One moment I was pressed against the wall, the next I felt the smooth material of my bed’s comforter on my naked back. I didn’t even remember my shirt coming off. Not that I was complaining; it was one less barrier from his muscled body. My fingers crept under his top and danced over his broad back, loving the feel of his flesh under my fingertips.

I felt Itachi’s body settle atop me, his weight pushing me into the mattress. He gazed down at me, his black eyes warm as he ran them over me. I couldn’t look away; I felt I would drown in those eyes. He finally drew his gaze back to my face, his hands coming up to cup my cheeks gently.

“I missed you,” he breathed against my lips. “I know you probably won’t believe me, but I never stopped thinking of you while I was gone.” Before I could reply, he was giving me the softest kiss I’d ever gotten. I reached up and pulled his face closer to mine, my mouth moving slowly under his.

Our kiss lasted but a moment more before Itachi moved away. He half-sat up and tugged his sweater over his head. I unconsciously licked my lips at the sight of his pale, muscled chest, and his eyes immediately zeroed in on the movement with a smirk on his face. And just like that, our sappy moment was over; now it was time to get down to serious business. I felt myself heat up in anticipation.

Itachi tsked at me. “Someone’s getting impatient,” he chided when I reached to undo his pants, only to have my hands slapped away. I growled at him. Chuckling, he gazed down at me as he kept me pinned beneath him. His knees locked on either side of my thighs, holding me captive and effectively immobilizing me as he continued his stripping.

His pace leisurely, Itachi gave a dark grin at me as he made a show of unbuttoning and unzipping his pants as slowly as he could. This is not the time to tease me! I’d gone nearly two and a half years without being touched at all (at least by another person, hey I’m only human), and he decided now to take his time?!

I nearly snarled at him as he smirked down at me. His dark eyes softened as he gazed at me, his hand coming up to brush my bangs aside as he leaned closer. “Why the rush?” he said as he laid his body down completely on mine, pants forgotten for the moment. “We have all night, I want to take my time and go slow.”

Well, when he put it that way… I stopped struggling against him and lay back on the bed, my body heating up exponentially at his seductive promise. I couldn’t help but to watch him; God but Itachi was gorgeous. His midnight eyes glittered at me as he traced them over my body, his silky dark hair tumbling around him – I’d pulled off the band holding it back – his lips redder than normal due to our kisses, standing out on his pale face. And he was mine.

He studied me just as intently, which brought a hot blush to my cheeks. He chuckled lightly at my reaction. He raised himself up as his slender fingers trailed over my upper chest and played with my nipples, which had hardened to almost painful points as gooseflesh broke out on me. Damn, I don’t know if I can last with him being slow.

Smirking, Itachi lowered his lips to follow the path his fingers had taken, his tongue coming out to trace over my skin. I shivered, arching slightly as he pulled my right nipple into his mouth. His teeth bit down lightly, not hard enough to hurt, and I nearly bucked at the sensation. My fingers bit into the skin of his back, unconsciously clenching at a particularly sharper bite. His chuckle at my reaction vibrated against my body, and deciding to give him fair play I ran my hands into the back of his pants, cupping his firm ass cheeks.

He stiffened noticeably, his mouth stilling on my body. I took advantage of his brief lapse of attention and using all my strength, flipped us so I was now straddling him. He blinked blankly up at me as I grinned down at him, then a slight smirk tilted his lips as he just ‘hn’ed at me.

“Can’t let you have all the fun, can I?” I said as I leaned down and kissed his jaw. My hands went to the fastening of his pants and finished pulling the zipper open. I tugged the material over his hips, raising up to get them from beneath my weight. Itachi reached forward and sort of bicycle-kicked his legs together, the pants slowly being dragged over his knees and to his ankles, then finally he was free and the pants lay discarded on the floor, his briefs tangled along with them.

Itachi relaxed back against the bed, and I took a minute to gaze down at his pale body. He was still perfectly muscled, his six-pack abs moving up and down with his breathing. My fingers itched to trace over the lines of muscle, and deciding not to fight it I let my hands wander down his broad hairless chest to my intended target area. I could feel his hard arousal poking me as I sat on his groin, the cloth of my jeans an annoying barrier between us.

Wanting to tease him, I ran my mouth lightly down to his navel, licking around his bellybutton before dipping my tongue in it briefly. I heard his soft gasp at my move, and smiled as I trailed down further to the beginning of his pubic hair. He was sparsely covered, which I’d always liked since it meant I wouldn’t get a nose full of hair when I used to give him blowjobs.

Raising my eyes to meet Itachi’s, I continued down until my breath was ghosting over his cock. I felt him shiver very slightly; he always was good at holding himself in control. I’d have to do something about that.

With a wicked smile, I slowly lowered my mouth over the tip of his erection and lightly tongued the slit. A small bead of pre-cum leaked out, and my tongue immediately scooped it up. His taste burst in my mouth: slightly salty yet sweet at the same time, his musky scent overwhelming my senses as I nearly groaned. My tongue laved the underside of his shaft, following the path of the now protruding vein, and I felt Itachi begin to writhe restlessly at my actions. I knew I wouldn’t have much time left before he took back control, so I moved back up and took as much of him into my mouth as I could.

I heard him stifle another gasp, his hands reaching down and gripping my hair. I dragged my teeth lightly over his cock as I came back up, remembering he’d liked when I did that. I lowered my mouth back down, taking only about half of him. My right hand wrapped around the base, working him in time with my mouth.

Itachi suddenly pulled my head off of him and flipped me back over so fast that it was a moment before I got my bearings back. I felt my jeans pulled off in a single strong tug, then he was between my legs, our skin melding together. His lips seized mine hungrily, his hands holding my face still as he plundered my mouth. Our kiss broke when he reared back, his eyes slitted with lust.

“Do you have anything we can use for lube?” he asked. I gestured to my nightstand.

He dug around in the top drawer and found the small bottle of KY I had. It was still about three-fourths full, and he turned to give me a questioning look.

“I use it for, you know, jerking off,” my face was beet-red now after mumbling that. It’s not like I’d had any lovers when he was gone, I hadn’t wanted anyone else, but I sure as hell wasn’t about to tell him that, or that I’d masturbated to memories of him. His brow quirked up at my admission, a half-grin, half-smirk appearing on his lips. He popped the cap, pouring a large dab of the clear gel into his hand.

“I can certainly relate, and there’s no problem with that, just as long as no one else uses this on you.” That damn patented Uchiha smirk was once again gracing his features. His dark eyes glittered at me as he shifted his weight on me, his erection grinding into my upper thigh. “Right back at you,” I managed to choke out as I got a bit distracted with him basically humping my leg. He just continued gazing down at me, chuckling softly as he finally stopped moving.

He slicked his fingers with the lube, staring me in the eye as he did it. His hand reached down under me, his wet fingers tracing over the crack of my ass before centering at my anus. I felt a single digit gently enter my body, and I arched a bit at the feeling. He slid his finger in as far as it would go, the tip brushing over my prostate and causing waves of pleasure to shoot through me as I threw my head back into my pillow.

“You’re so tight,” he whispered, leaning down to kiss me as he added another finger. My moan was muffled as he began to scissor his fingers, trying to stretch me more. My hands came up and gripped his shoulders, needing something to hold on to. He continued working his fingers in me for a bit longer before pulling out and grabbing the lube again. He reached down to his pants and pulled a small packet out of his pocket, and now it was my turn to lift a brow at him.

“You carry condoms around? Presume much, don’t you,” I teased. He merely scoffed.

“I simply like to be prepared.” I snorted, taking the condom from him and opening it. I gave him a flirty look as I sat up partially to get in better reach and slowly rolled the thin latex over his cock. His eyes closed at the movement, then snapped open as soon as I had finished. He picked up the bottle of gel and quickly poured more into his palm, covering his penis with the slick substance as I laid back down.

Using the edge of my sheet to wipe his hand clean, Itachi lined himself up at my entrance. He gazed down at me as he began pushing inside, the head of his cock breaching the tightly puckered hole with a slight burn. I raised my hands back to his shoulders and clenched them tightly, raising my legs and twining them about his hips and locking my ankles behind his buttocks. He continued pushing until he was fully sheathed, then he stayed still.

Itachi brushed his lips over my lower cheek, moving towards my ear. “Are you alright?” he asked quietly, laying a soft kiss on my earlobe.

I nodded, the pain from his intrusion ebbing away. “Move, please,” I whispered, wanting to feel him move deep inside me. He obliged, pulling nearly all the way out before thrusting back in. I shuddered, bowing my back slightly at the sensation of his shaft hitting the small bundle of nerves in me when he was buried completely.

He kept a slow, steady rhythm, and it was all I could do to keep from screaming every time he hit my prostate. I wanted to howl out loud at the pure bliss of him moving within me once more, but I found the only thing I could do was mewl and whimper at his strong thrusts. I let go of his shoulders and reached up to grasp hold of my pillow, my fists squeezing the thick cotton into lumps. I struggled to keep my eyes open, wanting to see his face, but it was getting hard to focus.

My breath coming in harsh pants, I gave in and closed my eyes, my body shaking at the intense pleasure it was enduring. Our bodies slid against each other’s as sweat coated our torsos. I choked out a gasp as Itachi’s pace finally sped up, his hips snapping into mine furiously as he practically growled at each inward thrust. I could feel myself getting so close, even without a single touch to my cock.

“Itachi,” I gasped/groaned.

He continued his deep thrusts, every inward stroke unerringly hitting the little bundle of nerves inside me. I felt a hard arm wrap around my lower back, and he suddenly lifted me closer to him as he moved back onto his knees to get a better position, which caused him to surge even deeper within me. My spine bowed off the mattress, my legs quivering as he now slammed into my body. I suddenly felt one of his hands wrap itself around my cock and begin stroking to the same rhythm as his thrusts, and with a low shout of his name I climaxed, feeling myself spasm uncontrollably around him as I came hard all over his hand and stomach. He groaned as I tightened around him, and after a few more thrusts I felt him shudder and his hips slow their relentless pounding. He released me from his hold and fell forward onto me, nuzzling my throat.

I’m not sure how long we lay there, the heat from our bodies slowly cooling down and our breaths calming down. I could feel him still inside me, softer now. I unwound my legs from around him, letting them fall to the bed in exhaustion. I felt like I could sleep for a week; damn, but I’d missed this. I let go of my death grip on my pillow and ran my hands over his upper arms and shoulders, relishing in the feel of his skin.

After a few minutes Itachi stirred. He lifted his head up to look at me, his eyes soft as he tenderly brushed a kiss over my mouth.

“I love you, Naruto,” he told me, bringing a happy smile to my face. I’d never thought to hear that again, and I don’t think I’d ever get tired of it.

“Love you too,” I returned, seeking his mouth again. We drew apart and lay together for a while before he pulled out of me, standing up to head into my bathroom to discard the used condom. He came back with a damp cloth and one of my small hand towels, handing me the washcloth while holding the towel until I was clean. He’d already cleaned himself off while in the bathroom, and when I was through he flung both of them into the corner and crawled into bed beside me. His arms snaked around me and settled me close beside him.

I could feel him hardening against me as we lay together. Though I was tired, I could feel myself respond to him. My butt wiggled against his groin, and a low chuckle reached my ears as his now hard cock nudged my ass.

I turned slightly so I could see him, and grinned crookedly up at him as he shifted on my narrow bed to make room for me. “Again?” I laughed.

He leered down at me. “We have a lot of time to make up for,” he reached for his pants once more, and showed me the half-dozen or so condoms he’d had tucked into his front pocket. “Like I said, I like to be prepared,” he stated at the look on my face. I didn’t know whether to laugh or berate him for his presumption about us having sex, even if it did happen as he expected. As he drew me into another kiss and let his hands wander over my body heatedly, I decided I didn’t really care at the moment and stopped thinking as sensation took over once more.
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