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Their First Encounter
Standard disclaimer, I do not own Naruto or any of the characters, I just own the ideas that come out of my head. Enjoy!
Standard text - basic story
Italic text - someone’s dream
“Stupid Ero-Sennin leaving me to just mould chakra in my room. Just one wink from a girl and he is gone,” Naruto said to himself as he slowly made his way to his room, not paying any attention to his immediate surroundings. Just then a young woman came around the corner.
! Crash!
“Oh the pain,” Naruto whispered rubbing his head. “BAKA, why don’t you watch where you’re going,” he screamed.
“Excuse me little one, but half of this accident is your fault,” the young woman said as she slowly stood up and dusted herself off.
Naruto just frowned and narrowed his eyes at her as she stood up. She then offered out her hand to help him up. Naruto just stared at her, wide-eyed. “No one usually offers to help someone up,” he thought. He gently took her hand and she lightly pulled him to his feet.
“Thanks,” he said. “No problem,” she responded smiling gently. “Everyone falls down once in awhile, sometimes you need a hand getting up.” Naruto just smiled. “Well it was nice to meet you …I’m sorry I didn’t catch your name,” she said as she tilted her head and gracefully held out her hand to shake his.
“Oh, I AM UZUMAKI NARUTO, AND ONE DAY EVERYONE WILL KNOW ME AS HOKAGE,” he yelled proudly.
“Of the Hidden Leaf I presume,” she smiled. “Well I hope you reach that goal of yours Uzumaki Naruto,” she said as she started to walk down the hotel hallway. She then stopped and looked back, “Just be careful about who you bump into Kay!” She then continued to walk down the hall. Naruto just stared at her disappearing form. He then turned around and proceeded to his room.
Once inside his room he sat on the bed mentally cursing Jiraiya, because of his weakness for women he couldn’t teach him any new jutsus. Naruto sighed and began moulding his chakra. After a few hours of that he became tired. He decided to take a rest and began to think about the day’s events. “Who was that woman, she seemed so nice. Is she a ninja, she knew about the Hidden Leaf. Does she have a room in the hotel, maybe I can talk to her? Wait she didn’t give me her name so I can’t go and check and see what room she is in,” Naruto becoming a little flustered.
! KNOCK!! KNOCK!
Naruto was instantly zapped out of his trance.
! KNOCK!! KNOCK!
“Hai, hai, I’m coming.” Naruto started walking towards the door. “Have you been rejected old man?” Naruto shouted through the door. He then opened the door, but he did not find a teary old man, he came face to face with black, and red. He looked up to see who the hell was at the door, but all he ended up seeing was The Sharingan.
“Sharingan,” Naruto whispered. “But it isn’t Sasuke, this man is older.”
“So is this the kid with the Nine-tails in him?” said an ugly man that had many fish like features, stepping from behind the first man. Naruto was shocked, “How do these guys know about the Kyubi?”
“Naruto-kun, you are coming with us, so please step outside,” the Uchiha said coldly. Naruto cautiously stepped out into the hallway. “If he is able to move about he may become quite troublesome, how about I cut off his limbs,” asked the fish man with an evil smile.
SILENCE
“Very well then,” said the fish man.
“It has been along time, Sasuke,” said the older Uchiha.
“Uchiha Itachi, today you die,” Sasuke said curtly. He then activated Chidori, the chakra in his hand reaching it maximum point. Sasuke charged at Itachi. Itachi easily avoiding the technique grabbing Sasuke’s wrist. “You are still very weak little brother, you can’t kill me with such an amateur technique,” Itachi says coolly as he breaks his brother’s wrist.
“BASTARDS,” yells Naruto. Naruto then proceeds to form various seals to perform a summoning jutsu, but the fish man is too quick and drains Naruto’s chakra with his sword Samahada. Naruto now burned out and powerless drops to his knees.
“Now to continue with what I was about to do,” grinned the fish man. He swings Samahada back and hurls it towards Naruto. In that instant Naruto was held firmly to a larger body, and was being flipped backwards in the air away from the fish man’s beastly attack. All the men paused and pondered what the fuck just happened. After the smoke cleared, Naruto looked over his shoulder to see who his saviour was. All of the men’s eyes widened at the sight of a young woman standing behind Naruto.
“That’s the same girl who bumped into me earlier today,” thought Naruto a little surprised.
“I thought I warned you about watching out for who you bump into,” she said in a soft voice.
“This is none of your concern, so go to your room and stay there woman.” said Itachi a little annoyed.
“You may be right, that this isn’t my concern, but since you are the ones making a public display here in the hall, you forfeit your right of making this a private matter.” she firmly stated as she helped Naruto to his feet. Sasuke quietly pulling himself to the wall to sit up.
KISAME’S THOUGHTS
Who the hell is this chick, she dodged my sword, and she’s quick. She seems attractive, but I can’t tell much, she’s wearing sunglasses and a fairly puffy coat that doesn’t go past her waist. Her legs are firm though, long too. I would love to have those things wrapped around me as I pound into her. She would be so fun to play with; she even might put up a good fight. Mouthy bitch too, probably have to gag her. This will be easy, if she decides to protect the Kyubi boy, I just have to get in one good hit and instant toy for me. But we will also get the Kyubi too, his chakra is drained and he can’t do shit. Today is just a good day for me.
ITACHI’S THOUGHTS
Hmm, the little bitch doesn’t know what she is getting herself into, oh well, Kisame has probably thought up a thousand things to do to her body. The bitches should know better. However she is standing in the way of our goal, so finish her fast and have Naruto back to the cave by noon. She can’t put up much of a fight; she is a woman after all.
“I’ll say this once woman, get out of our way or you’re going to regret it,” Itachi spoke firmly.
“I think I can handle whatever you dish out Uchiha, the question is can you take what I give back.” she said smiling slyly.
Kisame’s lips curled into an evil smile. “She’s mine,” Kisame yelled as he charged at her full speed. “Oh please,” she huffed as she grabbed Naruto and did another back flip to avoid Kisame’s attack. Kisame then swung Samahada and when she turned around he sliced he coat and sunglasses in half.
Her broken glasses hit the tile floor with a light clank. She looked down and slid off the leftovers of her coat and kicked the rubbish to the side.
“Well I guess I should expect that from Atkasuki members, they only scratch the surface, and never hit any vital points.” She stood up straight and stretched out, because that coat was indeed puffy, but it was completely insulated to that point so it was rather constricting.
KISAME’S THOUGHTS
Holy shit the bitch has a body, brown hair that runs down to the small of her back. The tits … got to be a C cup at least, tight firm ass too, body nice and toned. Oh and she’s stretching and she has a navel ring, talk about instant ejaculation on sight. This is getting better and better by the second. Turn around honey and lets take a look at that tight little ass of yours. Oh the things I’m going to do to you. That beautiful skin of yours better be able to take a beating. I bet that pussy of yours is tight as hell, YUM!
ITACHI’S THOUGHTS
Well, well she does have a nice body, expertly toned, good muscle development. I wonder what she does to keep it that way. But those eyes of hers, they’re eyes of experience, she is skilled … but in what? She still can’t be that good even if there’s a possibility that she knows how to fight. She doesn’t stand a chance, one hit from me and it will be the end of her, but I’ll let Kisame have his fun.
Kisame licked his lips and charged at her again. She just smirked and when he was close enough jumped about two feet in the air and delivered a hard kick to Kisame’s chest. He was then sent flying back thirty-four feet almost hitting the end of the hall. Just as he was pulling himself to his feet she vanished and immediately after appeared behind Kisame. As he was turning around to see where she was, she delivered another hard kick to the side of his neck which sent him rolling forward about eighteen feet.
“Don’t bite off more than you can chew fish boy,” she giggled.
“You fucking bitch, you’re going to regret that,” growled Kisame as he tried to yet again pull himself to his feet.
“What did you think I was going to do just be the helpless little girl that has no idea what she is getting herself into. And for the most part did you actually think I was just going to stand there and let you hit me?” scoffed the young woman. Naruto was just laughing his ass off, one of the thought to be most dangerous S ranked criminals just got his ass pretty much handed to him, by a young woman none the less.
Kisame shakily stood, that impact to the neck, was guaranteed not to shake off that easily.
“Oh the things I’m going to do to that smooth body of yours. You’re going to scream my name when I’m finished with you,” yelled Kisame.
“You should only make those types of statements when you can actually catch me, you lard ass,” she snickered.
Kisame charged at her again swinging and kicking and doing everything he could do to hit her. But she just kept easily ducking, dodging, and blocking his attacks one after the other. Itachi was quite amused with Kisame’s failed attempts at trying to hit this woman.
ITACHI’S THOUGHTS
Kisame you are letting your emotions get involved, how amateur. She certainly knows her body, she moves with such accuracy and grace. If she can move like that while fighting, she must be really impressive when she is on her back getting fucked. Can’t get over those eyes, who is this woman? I don’t see a ninja head protector, she could be ANBU though. Wait ANBU usually travel in a group, and I don’t see any country tattoos on her. I’m getting sick of this, I need to know more. Kisame is almost exhausted and she isn’t even trying. Got to think this through, use this to our advantage. Kisame is keeping her busy, Naruto is unprotected plus everyone else is distracted by this fight, along with the mystery of who this girl is. Just go and grab Naruto then haul ass out of here. Kisame will get the idea and follow suit, hopefully. Fool, he will probably be too obsessed with the idea of mutilating her body before he realizes what I am doing. Oh well he made his bed he can lie in it if he so chooses.
Itachi lazily, but cautiously started to glide towards Naruto, nobody even noticed just as he thought. When he was about three feet from Naruto, Itachi glanced at the tired Kisame; he was still playing his part as the convenient distraction. Once Itachi determined that it was the appropriate time to strike he walked over to Naruto. Naruto’s eyes became like saucers when he realized what Itachi was doing. But as soon as Itachi reached for Naruto, he sensed danger. Itachi was just able to dodge a sai strike from the young woman.
ITACHI’S THOUGHTS
Where the hell did she come up with that weapon?
“Now Uchiha, you didn’t think that I forgot about you, now did you,” she teased.
Itachi pulled back to get leverage for a powerful kick. He delivered, and he was amazed when she dodged, and caught his leg pulling him in her direction securing him for her attack. He blocked her kick in time with his forearms, but the impact through him off balance and he began to fall. Just as he was headed towards the ground she let go. He took this opportunity to flip back and regain his footing.
“I thought some of the most dangerous ninjas would at least put up some sort of fight,” she huffed.
Kisame was getting pissed; no fucking female was going to make him look like and amateur. He didn’t care anymore; his pride came before anything even his weird sexual appetite. He growled and charged at her as fast as he could. He swung Samahada; he used his chakra to extend the scales on his sword, which allowed him to just scratch her shoulder. She made a quiet groan from the pain. She decided that she was going to have to do something about that sword of his. She disappeared into thin air and reappeared with her back pressing lightly against Kisame’s abdomen, she moved her hips slightly causing her ass to rub up against Kisame’s groin. Kisame gasped and was surprised how hard he was, and so instantly. He tried to grab her, but just then she grabbed his right arm, and just as fast as her speed when she appeared against him, she flipped his arm behind his back, and hit some pressure points on his arm bringing him to his knees. She took that moment and applied opposite pressure to his elbow. (In the direction opposite of the natural bend) A few distinct snaps and pops were heard, with an immediate scream from Kisame.
“Now I don’t have to worry about that sword of yours,” she sighed in relief.
Kisame was still groaning in unbelievable pain when she returned her gaze to Itachi.
ITACHI’S THOUGHTS
No one has ever broken Kisame’s arm before, he has over developed bones throughout his whole body, how did she do it? I don’t know if I should be a little jealous or a little worried. To get a hard-on that quickly, my god she must be experienced, but to be able to break an arm like that…there can only be one conclusion, she is not a ninja, ANBU or otherwise. She is too skilled and she uses techniques not used by any ninja culture. This is getting very interesting, but at the same time too dangerous.
Just then a puff of smoke appeared, and there stood Jiraiya.
“Ero-Sennin where have you been, these man are trying to kidnap me, and that woman over there was the one that saved me and is now kicking their asses.” After he got that off his mind Naruto paused and turned to face then woman, “who the hell are you anyway, are you an ANBU ninja or something?”
All eyes where on her once again, most out of curiosity except for Jiraiya’s, he been glaring at her, he knew what she was, but her reason for being here was what worried him.
“No Naruto, she is not a ninja, she is a warrior-assassin, and is trained in abilities beyond those of a ninja. If she were to be ranked she would probably be higher than AMBU level,” stated Jiraiya matter-of-factly.
Itachi was listening to this very intently.
“Well your knowledge of the world is as impressive as ever Jiraiya-sama,” she smiled.
“What are you doing here in ninja territory?” Jiraiya asked curtly.
“I’m on vacation and having a little fun, can’t a girl just enjoy her life now and then,” she laughed.
Itachi noticed how Jiraiya was acting towards this woman; the old man was on his guard. Itachi could easily see this with his Sharingan, his chakra was being stored, like the old man was preparing and saving up chakra for a major attack.
ITACHI’S THOUGHTS
Can this woman actually be that dangerous? Jiraiya doesn’t even seem to be concerned about us. Well I was right, she isn’t a ninja but I find it very strange that she isn’t using any type of chakra when she delivers those powerful attacks of hers. I wonder if she could wield the same astonishing strength as Tsunade-sama, just without using up vital chakra reserves. A warrior-assassin hmm, never heard of them, and she had to be trained by someone, she seems too young, that means there must be more of them! How could we not have seen any aspect of these people while me and Kisame were traveling across the ninja countries? Out of the whole Akatsuki organization Kisame and I are the best at detecting anything within a mile radius. Worst part is she seems to know who we are, but we have no idea who she is. I’m always up for a challenge, lets see if she can deal with me.
Itachi dashed towards her at an amazing speed, she easily followed him. He then through six kunai at her from multiple directions. With just as amazing speed she pulled out her sai weapons and reflected all of them expertly. Itachi appeared behind her, with an extra kunai in hand, he proceeded to make an attempt to slice her throat. She blocked the attack only centimetres away from her neck, and then she adjusted her hand on her weapon to form a fist around the handle. She spun around and delivered a punch to Itachi’s face. Itachi saw this coming and jumped away from her just in time. Everyone was surprised at her abilities. Sasuke sitting on the side with a smirk quite obvious plastered on his face.
“You seem to have met your match brother,” Sasuke said smugly.
Itachi glared daggers at Sasuke. “She may be my equal physically, but I have something she can’t defend against.” he said confidently. Itachi activated his Mangekyou Sharingan, sending her into a world with red skies and black clouds. “This is my world where I control time and events,” his voice echoed through the illusion. She knew she couldn’t stay in this place long, it was to her disadvantage. She had to get out, and since this was his world she knew he was the one that could set her free. Itachi wasn’t going to use Tsukiyomi on her, it was the first time, in awhile that anyone had ever impressed him this much, he was just going to try to intimidate her a little, and try to discover more about her. Itachi then materialized behind her. She could feel his hot breath on the nape of her neck, sending a long forgotten chill throughout her body.
“In this world I can make you do anything I want you to,” he whispered into her ear, while with his left hand pulling her long, soft hair away from her right shoulder. He leaned in closer to lightly kiss her neck, and inhale her scent. She smelled like a large dense forest after a hard rain, zesty yet sweet, he loved it. He slowly moved his hands almost ghost like up and down the skin of her arms. She was soft and smooth like fresh blooming petals of a flower. It was hard to believe that someone that was such an unbelievable fighter was so soft. “She must take good care of her body to feel like this,” Itachi thought ideally. She stood there relaxed, letting him memorize her body, she knew what he wanted, but to really hit a man like this hard she had to wait for the appropriate time, let him think he has you, that he is completely in control. And when he is secure about his position cut him down to size. Itachi kissed her neck again, and moved his hands to caress her hips, he memorized her curve and moved down to the top of her thighs, they were well-developed maybe a little over developed. “What do you expect with a kick like hers,” he smirked inwardly. He could feel his blood boiling and pumping to his massive cock. “Just her body alone could have any man on his knees,” he thought. As the heated sensation in his groin grew he became a little bolder, he was now moving his hands over her body to satisfy his need to know every indent, curvature, and feel of every part of her body. She was still relaxed and confident, wondering what she could do to throw him over the edge. She was use to this, as an assassin most of her targets were men, and she was an expert at knowing how to push her targets buttons, priming them for the kill. Itachi, she didn’t want to kill, when she said that she was here to have some fun she meant it. But the humiliation of this egotistical bastard was too good to pass up, so she decided to let him enjoy himself before she struck.
He pulled her close to his chest; he held her hips as he grinded his now painfully hard erection to her ass. Itachi was quietly moaning in pleasure, and began to softly rub her abdomen. Her stomach was toned and smooth with small indentations forming her abs. He came to her navel ring and rolled one of the barbell ends between his thumb and index finger. She rolled her eyes, “why do they always go for the navel ring?” she thought. He moved up to her chest to massage her large breasts. He began to kiss her neck again, this time she moved her head to the side to give him better access, he took this as a sign that she was also enjoying herself, and held her tighter to him. She took this moment to reach into his weapons pouch and skilfully removed a kunai. Itachi was too involved with her body to notice. Little shocks of pleasure pulsed through her body when Itachi’s fingers were lightly dancing on the skin just to the side of her navel ring along with him massaging her upper thigh. “He knows how to please a woman I’ll give him that much,” she thought to herself. “But I’m going to have to end this soon.” Just then she let out a quiet moan surprising herself as well as Itachi. Itachi had been kissing the juncture between her neck and shoulder along with massaging her left thigh fairly close to her damp folds and on top of that, softly rubbing her toned stomach. Itachi smirked, and continued his administration on her body. “Where the hell did that come from,” she mentally cursed herself. “Oh well times up I’ll figure out the reason later,” she sighed to herself. She spun around in Itachi’s arms and held the kunai to his neck. This caught him quite off guard. “You can let me out of here Uchiha, this half ass technique of yours hasn’t worked on Me.” she stated coolly. Itachi glared at her, she was just playing along, she was really good. He returned her mind to her body and cancelled the genjutsu. Time seemed like it hadn’t moved, all that in a second. Itachi still had his painful erection just without the tight ass against it that he longed for, thank god he was wearing the cloak or he would be even more humiliated then what he was now.
Sasuke’s smirk turned into a full fledge smile when he realized that his brother’s technique didn’t work on her. Itachi was becoming furious, he was completely humiliated, no one had ever managed to do that to him, even though no one had seen his erection from what happened it was the fact that he was in that situation that pissed him off even more. Sasuke took this moment to attack his brother, thinking he was too focused on how this happened to him to think straight. Itachi saw the attack and gave an unnecessarily powerful kick to his young brother, sending him crashing into the wall down the end of the hall. Seeing this the young woman attacked Itachi with one of her kunai, what he was doing was wrong on so many levels that she couldn’t just sit buy and watch. Itachi blocked it with one of his kunai, their faces only inches apart. She glared at him angrily, him doing the same to her. His deadly red Sharingan clashing with her dark bluish-purple gaze. “It’s almost like looking at the deepest part of the ocean before it turns black,” he thought holding his ground.
“STUPID BITCH,” yelled Sasuke trying to stand. “I don’t need you to try and protect me.” She rolled her eyes in his direction a little surprised at his rudeness.
“Men,” she scoffed under her breath. She looked up at Itachi her eyes quizzically looking at him. “Were all the men in your family, just as big of assholes as you two are, probably huh,” she rudely stated with a smile.
Both Uchiha Brothers glared at her, before they could say anything she jumped back, and landed easily beside Jiraiya. “You make your own bed little Uchiha, I just hope he doesn’t kill you,” she said a slightly annoyed. Sasuke charged at Itachi, Itachi just sighed and delivered a hard punch to his little brother’s stomach. Sasuke flopped on the floor gasping for air. Itachi picked him up and slammed him against the wall, he activated his Mangekyou Sharingan and sent Sasuke’s mind spinning with the power of Tsukiyomi. Sasuke then passed out, reliving the death of his clan by the hands of his brother. Naruto charged at Itachi, not knowing what he would do, he just had to stop him somehow. Just as Naruto ran past Kisame, Kisame took this chance to chase after Naruto. Jiraiya then used his jutsu in order to protect him. Itachi and Kisame both knew this was not going as planned. They decided to cut their losses and escape by busting through the dead-end wall. Kisame dragging his sword, Samahada in his left hand.
Naruto ran to Sasuke, and was trying his hardest to snap him out of the genjutsu. The young woman along with Jiraiya walked towards the two friends. “Please forgive my rudeness from earlier; I appreciate you watching out for Naruto. But you do understand my reasoning for questioning you being here,” stated Jiraiya eyeing the young woman.
“I do understand, but my reason for being here is not in anyway related to ninja affairs. If your knowledge of the world is so vast, you would know that, but I can see how you can be mistaken,” she quietly responded.
“Can you help Sasuke, you’re skilled in stuff like this right, you can snap him out of it,” Naruto ordered to the young woman. She knelt down next to Sasuke’s limp body; she sighed and put her hand on Sasuke’s forehead. A light green glow formed around her hand and then slowly disappeared as if it was being absorbed by Sasuke’s body. “I stopped the effects of the genjutsu, so his mind is not being attacked anymore. But there is some major mental trauma, and an expert medical ninja could probably be of more help.” she stated somewhat relieved.
“Thanks,” Naruto whispered “for everything.”
“Just be a little more careful next time okay,” she said as she stood up. She then proceeded to walk back down the hall (where they were fighting) and entered a room to the right.
“Ero-Sennin, who is she, what does she do, how does she know so much?” Naruto quickly whispered.
“I wish I had the answers to all of those questions Naruto, but all I know is what I told you already, nothing more nothing less.” Jiraiya said quietly. They then picked up Sasuke and proceeded outside through the big hole in the wall.
NIGHT FALL
“Who the hell was that bitch,” Kisame grumbled under his breath as him, and Itachi made their way through the halls of the building that the Akatsuki was currently inhabiting. It use to be an old prison out in the middle of the densest forest throughout the ninja countries. They were going to the medical office to see if Kisame’s arm could be healed. As Kisame kept grumbling about how much pain he was in through rasped breaths, Itachi found himself thinking about the place they were in, S-ranked criminals that should be in jail are willingly occupying one. “The irony,” he thought inwardly smirking. When they reached their destination Kisame burst through the door, Itachi coming in lazily behind him.
“FIX MY ARM NOW, BEFORE I KILL SOMEBODY,” yelled Kisame in the small room. The doctor slowly looked up from his microscope and glared at Kisame from over his circular glasses. He cleared his throat and stood up, his thin shoulder length grey hair brushing his cheeks.
“What seems to be the problem gentlemen?” he asked calmly. The doctor was a little taller than Itachi, and about half a foot shorter than Kisame, still being slightly taller than the average man, yet well proportioned throughout his body, not skinny yet not overly muscular. He was one of the best at his job and that was all that really mattered to Akatsuki.
“My fucking arm is broken, now fix it,” stated Kisame roughly.
“Okay, let me take a look,” said the doctor as he pointed to the chair beside him. Kisame sat down a little too quickly and almost fell off the chair. The doctor looked at the fish man with amusement. Kisame lifted his right arm up with his left hand. The doctor looked at it, then he started to touch certain points on his arm becoming more and more interested.
“So what beautiful female creature did you piss off, Kisame,” he asked with an obvious smile. Both Itachi and Kisame’s eyes widened in curiosity. “How did you know that the one who did this to me is a female?” asked Kisame fairly agitated. Itachi was staying very quiet; he wanted to know as much as he could about the young woman that had been able to catch his interest.
“By the pressure points that she hit, she is very precise and is extremely skilled. Even if a male was to use this type of technique too much pressure would naturally be applied resulting in bruising and uneven shattering of the bones. A female would be able to apply the very small amount of pressure needed to break the arm. The points that she pressed constricted the muscles throughout the arm, to a point where any movement of the arm would break the bone. When this movement is applied the bone breaks into equal fragments still in the appropriate bone alignment. This is what is causing you extreme pain. The nerve endings are still intact, but your entire arm is in a million equal size pieces. This amazing technique that she performed on you is called ‘Cat Tail’. She must have been very devoted to her training in order to accomplish this technique.” explained the doctor.
Itachi was silent taking in all this information. Kisame didn’t really care he was more worried about his arm. Itachi decided to leave and go take a much deserved shower. As the water cascaded down his well developed body he pondered the day’s events. But no matter how hard he tried to focus his mind ended up bringing back the moment that he had with her in his world. After his shower he went silently to his bedroom. When he entered he tossed his damp towel that he had around his neck over the chair by his desk. He took off his robe letting it pool around his feet, enjoying the cool air hitting his skin especially against the simmering heat in his groin. He had been able to take care of his erection after they left the hotel, but the skin in that area was still longing to be touched by the female fingers of the woman that caused this problem in the first place. Itachi let out a sigh then got into his bed. His eyes shutting just as his head touched his soft fluffy pillow.
IN A FANCY HOTEL IN ANOTHER VILLAGE
She entered into her new hotel room, exhausted. She set down her travelling bag next to the door, then she slowly walked to her new bed, turned around and fell backwards onto the bed, the bed spread wrinkling to her form. Even though this was her vacation, she had discovered that one of her targets was close to the area. He was a dangerous man, smuggled cocaine, and was also dealing a large number of automatic weapons to small villages to start a war. She had spent the rest of the day finding the best way to get close to him. He had a major engagement to attend in one of the villages at a strip club called, ‘Vixens’. That would be the best place to take him out. But right now she needed her rest and fell asleep sprawled across the bed.
BACK AT THE ATKASUKI HIDEOUT
Itachi was rolling over and over in his bed; he started moaning out of unconscious frustration, his dream was taking on a mind of its own as he rolled over still deep in sleep.
Itachi stood up, complete blackness surrounding him. He looked around trying to find something that would give him an indication to where he was.
“Can you handle what I can dish out Uchiha?” came a voice. That voice was familiar, it was her voice. It belonged to the young woman he met at the hotel. Itachi felt his heart jump at the realization, she was here in this darkness. With his Sharingan activated he looked for her.
“She has to be here,” he thought “I’m not going crazy I heard her voice.” At that moment he felt a hand gently holding his neck, and a finger from another hand softly tracing unseen designs along his arm. This sent a tremor of pleasure throughout Itachi’s body. He had to see her, see the face and body of the woman that had been occupying his mind. He spun around quickly, and grabbed one of her wrists in each hand securing them just above her head against a wall that had suddenly appeared. Their eyes locked, Itachi felt like he could get lost in her eyes, like swimming into the unknown depths of the ocean never knowing what you would find. He let out a breath that he was holding, in an even sigh. His eyes slowly travelled down her body, this was when he noticed that she was completely naked. He was beginning to feel the heat radiating off himself especially from his throbbing member. He returned his gaze to hers, she looked him quickly up and down only to again immerse themselves in their staring contest. She lightly bit her soft, plump bottom lip. This sent Itachi over the edge; he quickly leaned in to capture her lips with his in a passionate kiss. He forced his tongue into her mouth wrestling with hers. He loosened his grip on her wrists, and in response to this she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer to her. When they realized that they needed air they separated for a couple of minutes, then they went right back to where they left off. She moved her left leg up and down caressing his right leg with her thigh. When she did this Itachi could feel immense heat coming from between her firm legs. He thrust his hips forward desiring that heat. His unbelievably hard cock rubbed her wet entrance begging for access. The wall then turned into a large bed, with them falling onto the soft blankets and pillows. Itachi knelt up taking another hungry look at the beautiful woman under him. Her hair softly pooled around her head with some rouge strands kissing the form of her breasts. Itachi captured her lips in another passionate kiss. He then started to kiss down her neck and between her cleavage, he started to rub her thigh firmly, remembering how much she enjoyed it the first time. She let out a coo of pleasure when he started to rub his hand over her stomach. He smirked to himself, then his hand left her well toned stomach to grab, and massage one of her breasts. The one that was free from his touch, he kissed sucking hard on the perky, pink nipple. She let out a gasp. Itachi took a second to retrieve some air, and when he did she gently pulled him up for a kiss. She then put her lips close to his ear and in a short breath whispered to him, “I need you inside me Itachi.” He caught her lips yet again then knelt up positioning his over hardened member at her entrance. He slowly slid his cock into her drenched opening; she let out several pleasure filled sighs while he slowly pushed his length into her. The feel of her around his length was unreal, she wasn’t a virgin but her tightness could send a guy up the wall. She was warm and fit him like a glove. He started to pull himself out only to thrust into her, he did this again and again beads of sweat forming on both of them. She started to meet his rhythm allowing him to reach deeper inside her. His climax was fast approaching; he had never had a woman this tight around him before. He was becoming slightly tired and his rhythm was becoming uneven. Before he knew it she had flipped him over and was on top of him easily continuing the pace that he had set. He placed his hands on her hips helping her give a bit more pressure when coming down. He was at his maximum, and he couldn’t go on any longer, she saw this and worked faster still having him pivot in and out of her when he came. He released, white light clouding his vision. He could feel her juices flowing down to pool at the base of his cock. When his vision cleared he was the only one on the bed. His proud penis glimmering from her orgasm. He looked around but he couldn’t find her anywhere. Suddenly the bed disappeared, him falling into darkness.
Itachi awoke sweat covering every inch of his body and gasping for air. “Was that all just a dream,” he said out loud looking around his room. He fell back against his pillow letting out a sigh of disappointment. “It was just a dream,” he stated coldly to himself as he turned over and went back to sleep.
Hope you enjoyed it; Chapter 2 will be coming out in a couple of weeks. Hope you give me some interesting reviews.
Copyright Jan 20, 2006
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