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Always There	By : Usha Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Itachi/Naruto Views: 2104 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Always There
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Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, nor do I make any profit from this writing
Warnings: Smut, PWP, Yaoi, Fluff
A/N: Well, this is the first PWP (if it can be called that; I went a little overboard on the beginning, but I like plot in my stories xD) I've ever written and I normally don't write them. But it's a birthday present for someone I know; who conveniently reminded me that it's Itachi's birthday today too and thus gave me the prompt. So I wish her happy birthday and hope ya'll enjoy.
Summary: Naruto always keeps his promises, but this time there are forces against him that will make him break a promise to a close friend. But when one is close friends with the Uchiha’s, they tend to rub off on you. Maybe now he can keep his promise.
Love is like a dance; we constantly move around each other as we try to find the right rhythm but when we do; we fall into each other’s arms and nothing can make us let go.
June 9th
Shrill screams echoed throughout the backyard as young children raced across the green yard. Balloon's and streamers decorated the wooden posts that supported the patio and balcony while several inflatable balls floated in the pool. The children on the grass were currently engaged in a furious game of tag while the parents on the patio watched them while sipping chilled beverages.
Among the older adults, a young boy floated in between the tables. He had no desire to join the kids on the grass, even if it was his birthday. He had already opened the multitude of presents that had been given to him and was trying to make sure no one else touched the sweet cake that was his.
“Itachi, honey; why don't you go play with your friends?”
The young Uchiha looked up to see his mother holding his baby brother in her arms. She gazed down at him with loving affection and smiled softly.
“It's a stupid game.” He stated as Sasuke squirmed.
Mikoto sighed, “It’s your birthday Itachi; you only turn eight once you know.”
He huffed and turned his gaze out towards the grass again where one of the girls had tackled a boy to the ground. They rolled around in the dirt until they both let out a scream and toppled into the water. When their heads emerged from the pool, they glared at each other before breaking out in uncontrollable laughter.
“I want some more cake.” Itachi stated.
“The cake is inside, but can you take your brother up to his room first. He's getting a little fussy and needs to take his nap.”
Itachi nodded and let Sasuke grab his hand before leading them inside. His brother looked up at him and tugged at his hand, “Did you have a good birthday Itachi?”
The raven grunted, “Yes.”
They reached Sasuke’s room and despite all of his protesting that he wasn't tired, Sasuke still couldn't stop himself from yawning. Itachi smiled softly at the act and opened the door, ushering his brother inside, only to be stopped by him yelling.
“Someone’s in my bed!”
Itachi looked towards the bed and watched as the small figure on the bed stirred as the loud noise had woke him up. Bright blue eyes met his and for a moment, they were clouded with sleep before it was blinked clear.
Sasuke stormed over, “What are you doing in my room?”
The little blond bit his lip and Itachi could quickly see the tears welling up in the bright blue eyes. He moved forward and shushed his brother before kneeling down to look at the small child.
“What's your name?”
“Naruto.” He hiccupped, “My mommy said I could nap here ‘cause I didn’t sleep good last night.”
“Well.” Itachi automatically corrected, “Are you feeling better now?”
Naruto nodded, “I’m hungry.”
Itachi smiled and lifted the small blond out of the bed before looking at Sasuke, “Go ahead and take your nap Sasuke. Mother will be up shortly.”
“But he was in my bed!” Sasuke cried.
“I didn’t do anything to it!” Naruto stated.
Sasuke scowled at him, “You con…con…caffeinated it with cooties.”
“Contaminated.” Itachi responded as he shifted the child.
The blond squirmed in Itachi's arms and pointed at the young raven, “Girls have cooties, not boys!”
“Well you look like a little girl.”
Itachi sighed, “Sasuke, be nice and get into bed.”
The Uchiha moved out of the room and shut the door behind him while Naruto shifted in his arms making his blond hair tickle his nose, “I’m sorry.”
“Sasuke will be fine.” Itachi answered.
Naruto looked up at him, “What's you name?”
“I’m Itachi; I think your parents are here for my birthday.”
A small pout formed on Naruto's lips, “You took my ninja toy.”
He blinked at the statement before a small smile spread across his mouth, “Would you like it back?”
“No givies back.” The blond stated stubbornly.
“How about we exchange then,” Itachi asked, “I’ll exchange your toy for something else.”
Naruto cocked his head, “Okay!”
Itachi set the blond on the sofa in the living room and told him to stay while he slipped outside. He knew what the small boy was talking about because it was the one present that he actually enjoyed, but he found this new present much more interesting.
He guessed that Naruto was about Sasuke’s age and already he was far more endearing than his little brother was. He rummaged around in the stack of presents before pulling out the small box and brought it back inside. Anyone who could rile Sasuke up like that had to be good for something and he wanted to keep him. This way, they could both gang up on his younger brother.
Yes, it was the perfect gift in Itachi’s mind.
The raven found Naruto sitting on the couch with a curious look on his face as wide eyes swept around the room. Itachi’s father was the tycoon of the movie business and had several movie posters that were his biggest success mounted on the walls. Plaques and small trophies from his directing days were situated on wooden bookshelves and a small rainbow was cast on the floor from the sunlight hitting a glass globe.
Naruto fidgeted on the couch, obviously wanting to chase the bright colors around as they danced on the white carpet. A soft smile formed on his face at the expression of the child’s face and he stood next to him for a while as he too watched the dancing lights.
“You can go see them.” He said.
Blue eyes lit up with excitement and he rushed forward, while trying to comprehend why he couldn’t catch the floating colors. After running around the large room, Itachi decided that Naruto was going to tire himself out and pulled him back to the couch, placing a blue bow on his head.
“There, you can be my present and this way you can have your ninja gift back.” He said.
Naruto’s eyes peeked upwards, trying to see the bow in his hair before looking back at Itachi, “I don’t know; mommy said that the gift was for you, not me.”
“You don’t want to be my present?” Itachi asked. “I promise I’ll take care of you.”
The blond still looked a little unsure and Itachi leaned forward, “We’ll be able to mess with my brother.”
A giggle escaped Naruto’s mouth, “Your brother is funny.” He appeared thoughtful for a moment, “Will we get to play?”
The Uchiha nodded, “Of course. And we can eat all the sweets we want.”
At the mention of candy, Naruto’s eyes lit up, “Okay, I’ll be your present; but you have to promise to take care of me.” He stated stubbornly.
With a smirk that would have made his father proud, Itachi pulled Naruto close, “I’m an Uchiha, and Uchiha’s always take care of the things they like.”
An hour later, Mikoto entered the house, with Kushina trailing behind her. Mikoto held a pouting and red faced Sasuke who was complaining that some strange kid had ‘caffeinated’ his bed with cooties and was now running around the house. It was only then that the redhead had remembered that Naruto had been napping in the young boys’ room and profusely apologized to Sasuke, but the only thing the young raven wanted was his bed un-‘caffeinated’.
Bright laughter sounded from Sasuke’s playroom, and Kushina poked her head inside the room. A smile slipped across her face as she watched Naruto stand on his tiptoes as he tried to stack a red block. His tongue was poked through his lips in concentration and the redheaded female almost burst into laughter. Her laughter died in her throat as her young son leaned forward too much and pushed against the castle he had been building; making the blocks fall onto the ground.
Tears formed at the edge of his eyes as his lower lip started to quiver. She moved forward, bracing herself for the onslaught of tears but she was surprised when someone else beat her to her son. Kushina felt Mikoto move next to her and a soft sigh escaped her mouth at the sight of her eldest son comforting the blond.
Sasuke squirmed in her arms and pointed at the blond child, “He’s laminated Itachi!” He cried, “Mommy, save him!”
Mikoto broke into giggles at Sasuke’s choice of words while Kushina moved forward to Naruto but Itachi was quick to pull the blond back. He glared at the female and tried to brush her outstretched hands away.
“He’s mine.”
Uchiha’s did not share.
A confused expression was set on Kushina’s face, “What?”
“He’s mine.” Itachi repeated and pointed to the discarded bow on the floor, “He’s my present; you can’t have him.”
The redhead laughed softly and Mikoto shook her head, “Itachi; Naruto isn’t a present. You can’t keep him.”
“I promise I’ll take care of him.” He stated stubbornly, “I’m an Uchiha, right?”
Mikoto knelt next to her son, ignoring Sasuke’s failed attempt to glare at Naruto, “Yes, you’re an Uchiha, but Naruto belongs to Kushina and Minato. They had him first.”
“Then I’ll buy him. Father said you can buy anything.”
A sigh escaped her mouth; leave it to her husband to mention something like that to Itachi. She brushed a stray piece away from her face; how was she going to explain this to her son? She knew that Itachi was smart and whereas it made sense in his mind, he was still a little too young to understand everything the world had to offer. The briefest thought of just taking the blond away from him and letting her son sulk for a few days crossed her mind, but she quickly shook it from her thoughts.
There was no way Itachi would rest if something of his were taken away from him; especially if it was stolen right from under his nose. No, he was; unfortunately, too much like his father.
Damn that possessive gene.
“You’re too young to take care of someone Itachi.” She explained carefully, “And don’t you think his parents would miss him? We would miss you if someone took you.”
Itachi was silent as he thought about this and he felt Naruto hiccup against his chest. “I took good care of my dog.”
“I know you did, but an animal is different from a person. I know you’re smart and you’d care for him, but what are you going to do when you go to school? You can’t put Naruto in a toy box or a dog house.”
The raven’s face looked stricken and he couldn’t believe that his mother would even suggest that he would put Naruto in any of those places. He had planned to let Naruto sleep with him, thank you very much. And there was nothing wrong with taking him to class either; he had taken Sasuke once before.
“He’s going to miss his mother and father, Itachi. And then he’ll be unhappy. Do you want that?” Mikoto asked carefully.
Itachi slowly shook his head no. He didn’t want Naruto to be sad, because that meant that he wasn’t taking good care of him, but he didn’t want the blond child to just leave either.
Kushina leaned forward and looked Itachi in the eyes, “What if I let Naruto come over as much as he wants? This way, you two can still play together and he can still be happy. We don’t live that far away and we’d love to have you over at our house too.”
The raven regarded her carefully, “Do you promise that you’ll take good care of him?”
She nodded seriously, “I promise.” She held out her hands again and Itachi let the blond tumble into his mothers’ arms. She pressed a soft kiss against his forehead and looked at him, “Did you have a good time honey?”
“Yup, ‘Tachi and I made a big castle!” His eyes glanced back at the pile of blocks, “But I knocked it down.”
“You two will just have to make another next time then. It’s getting late and we need to get back home. Daddy has to catch a flight early tomorrow morning.” She stood up and held Naruto so he could see Itachi’s face without having to look up. “Say goodbye to Itachi.”
“Bye ‘Tachi.” He chirped, “I had lots of fun today!”
Sasuke huffed in his mothers arms. Itachi never let him call him ‘‘Tachi’.
Itachi’s hand reached out to grab his shorts and he looked at the blond, “You’ll be back?”
Naruto looked up at his mother who nodded at him before glancing back at the raven, “If mommy says so then I’ll be back. I’ll come back and be your present for all your birthdays.” He leaned forward and placed a light kiss on Itachi’s nose, “Happy birthday ‘Tachi!”
The blond grinned and waved as Kushina stood up and gave Mikoto a one armed hug. The two mothers smiled at each and the redhead leaned over, “We’re only a few houses down if Itachi ever wants to come over. I have a feeling that I’ve dealt a small blow to Itachi’s pride.”
Mikoto laughed, “He’ll live. Thanks for coming by Kushina; you should come by more often.”
She nodded and left the room with a tired blond bundle in her arms. The day’s activities had worn him out and all he wanted to do was curl up in the warmth of his mothers’ arms and sleep. He felt himself being passed off into stronger arms and he blinked up at his fathers amused face as his mother told him about his day. Minato’s laughter vibrated against his chest and that, along with his strong heartbeat slowly lulled Naruto into sleep.
Upstairs, Sasuke had finally escaped his mothers’ arms and was trying to get his brothers attention, but Itachi was firmly rooted to the ground with a stunned expression on his face. In a panic, Sasuke turned to his mother and pointed at his brother.
“Itachi’s been broke! What if he dies from the pindrum of cooties?” He cried.
“Syndrome?” Mikoto asked.
Sasuke stomped his foot, “That’s what I said.”
16 Years Later
“He’s not going to be there.”
Dark eyes glanced off to the right where a figure stood with a jeweled mask covering his face. Feathers jutted out from the top of the mask and seemed to blend in with the person’s hair as they overlooked the crowd below.
Masses of people swirled around each other in an upbeat tune. Men twirled their partners around and the dresses the women wore flared as they spun across the dance floor. Everyone was wearing a decorated mask; some more fancy than others, but design mattered not; it did its job on covering the human face.
“I know.” He answered.
“So why do you still look?”
His eyes flickered again to the dance floor, searching for someone he knew wouldn’t be there. “Because he’s always been there. Always.”
The person next to him sighed and pulled the mask from their face, “Itachi, he’s getting married today; but we both know that Naruto wanted to be here.”
Itachi growled as Sasuke once again reminded him of why the blond couldn’t be at his party. Eight months ago, they had received an invitation announcing Naruto’s engagement to some female they had never heard of. It shouldn’t have been surprising, seeing as they had known the man Minato worked for wanted his daughter to marry the young blond. It would have only been a matter of time before he threatened the man into agreeing.
The news was harsh enough for Itachi, but to add salt to the wounds; the date was set on his birthday.
Ever since his eighth birthday, Naruto had always been at his side on his birthday, until today. Even when he was overseas, working with some band he helped to produce, the blond had always-rushed back home to make Itachi’s birthday.
It wasn’t until Itachi’s fifteenth birthday that he realized he felt something for the young blond and it scared him. To him, Naruto was like another younger brother, nothing more, nothing less. So the first time he woke up to soiled sheets after having a dream about Naruto; he had almost cried. There was no way he could have those kinds of feelings towards Naruto; it just wasn’t possible and it made him feel sick at the new feelings.
As the feelings continued to grow, he could feel the panic welling up inside of him and in a desperate act to try to extinguish the feelings; he accepted the first girl that asked him on a date.
His father was mildly pleased and his mother thought he looked cute as he left that night, but he felt disgusted with himself. He was an Uchiha and he had panicked due to a little emotion. The night had been a disaster of course, but only in his mind; the female had thought it went wonderfully.
Although she couldn’t understand why he told her never to call him again the very next day.
Itachi wasn’t sure if it was karma or not, but the one person who came to see him after his disaster of a date (if it could be called that), was Naruto. The blond had come over to play with Sasuke and when he had heard that Itachi had locked himself in his room, he made it his goal to cheer the older raven up.
Naruto was ten at the time and Itachi knew that he only wanted to help, but his helping was only making things worse for him and in his anger, he yelled at Naruto to leave him alone. The hurt look that swept across the blonds face was forever imprinted in his mind and it wasn’t until the door shut silently behind the sad boy, that Itachi allowed himself to scream into his pillow.
Why was life so difficult?
Two weeks later, he found himself at Naruto’s house with a small stuffed fox that the blond seemed to love so much. Kushina smiled at him and told him that Naruto was playing in the backyard with some friends. A task as simple as apologizing shouldn’t have been so hard and he couldn’t understand why his heart pounded so hard in his chest. When Naruto noticed him, the blond seemed to hesitate before slowly walking closer to him.
With a small flush on his face, Itachi held out the fox plush and after a moment’s hesitation, he found his arms full with a small blond bundle. He let out a sigh of relief that Naruto was quick to forgive and it wasn’t until he felt a tug on his pants that he looked down. Bright green eyes looked up at him while another boy with pale violet eyes walked up.
A small hand wrapped around Naruto’s leg and pulled slightly, “Mine.” He said.
Itachi glared down at him and growled at the boy. Naruto squirmed in his arms and jumped to the ground before introducing the two boys as Gaara and Neji.
And it was then that Itachi realized he had competition.
But that competition didn’t really rear its head until Itachi was nineteen and Naruto fifteen. It was in that time that Itachi was busy preparing for college and Naruto was somewhere doing his own thing that the raven realized he hadn’t seen much of the blond in the past two years. When Itachi’s nineteenth birthday came around, Naruto was there as always, but he was distracted; always looking at everything but the Uchiha.
These were the years that Itachi was also dating a blond artist named Deidara on and off. They had met in high school and Itachi felt himself drawn into the energetic personality of the blond; although he firmly denied that it had nothing to do with Naruto. Just because they were both blond and had a similar personality didn’t mean anything and after a long argument about it with his brother, Sasuke finally dropped the case.
It wasn’t until Naruto came over that day with Sasuke next to him that Itachi realized his brother had been right. Years of pushing the feelings for Naruto aside came roaring back when he saw his brother thread his fingers in between Naruto’s and give him a soft kiss on his temple. It had been an awkward birthday that year, with Naruto and Sasuke avoiding Itachi and Itachi avoiding them.
A few days later Itachi told Deidara that they couldn’t be together anymore and watched as the artist moved on.
Three years later and one more boyfriend; Itachi was close to telling the blond how he felt. But every time he convinced himself, Naruto was with someone else; and the one time he was finally alone, Naruto told him that he was going away for a few years. He had found an internship in France working with a band as an assistant manager, but he promised to be back for his twenty-third birthday.
True to his word, the blond was back and single still, but Itachi was seeing someone. He missed the look on Naruto’s face when he saw them together and it wasn’t until he had left that Sasuke hit him upside the head, claiming that he was an idiot. They had gotten into a fistfight for the first time in ages and it ended with Sasuke storming off in anger. A few months later a single Itachi was sitting in his room with a phone in his hand, ready to call Naruto when his brother came in with a white envelope.
Naruto was going to get married.
On June 9th.
Itachi had felt his world crumble around him that day and refused to speak to anyone for a week. Once again, it was Naruto who tried to drag Itachi out of the solitude he had put himself in. He had called to apologize about not being able to make his birthday, but the Uchiha told him it was all right and he was happy for him. It wasn’t until he hung up that he realized he could have told Naruto everything.
But it wouldn’t have mattered.
So the months went by and now here they were. He was standing on the landing in the stairwell watching his guest move around each other in perfect harmony while his own life was anything but. His fingers played with the stem glass while his mind slipped deep into thought.
It was his birthday once again and just like always; he didn’t have what he wanted.
“I’ll be back.” He said and pushed himself away from the railing.
Sasuke looked at him, “Thinking about the past won’t bring him back; you should enjoy your party. Or at least the gifts.”
“Don’t start with me Sasuke.” Itachi snapped, “I have other things to do then sit here and watch people move around the dance floor.”
“You don’t want your presents?” Sasuke asked.
“They can keep them for all I care.” The elder Uchiha stated as he moved back into the hallway that led to his study.
Sasuke sipped at his wine glass, not caring that he was underage. Below, the dancers moved in a slower motion, almost as if time had stilled and a small smirk slipped across his face. “I wouldn’t say that quite yet brother.” He muttered against the glass before descending the steps to the action below.
When Itachi entered his study, he shed his jacket and let it fall on the chair next to the door. He didn’t care if it was going to get wrinkled; he had others. With light steps, he walked to his desk and frowned when he noticed the small cupcake that sat on the wooden surface. A single candle sat in the middle while a flame danced in the darkened room. The wax hadn’t started to drip yet, so it couldn’t have been lit for long and without a thought he blew the flame out.
He sat down as he watched the light smoke curl in the air as it made its way up the ceiling where it would eventually disappear into the ventilation shaft. His shoulders were tense as he looked at the clock and he knew that in an hour or so, Naruto would be forever out of his reach.
A soft touch made him jump as arms encircled his shoulders, while hands draped onto his chest. “Did you make a wish?” A voice asked huskily.
“This room is off limits,” He snarled, “Get out now.”
The hands slowly backed off his chest, but they didn’t leave his body. Instead, they moved to his shoulders and slowly started to work at the tense muscles while a warm puff of air drifted across his ear, “What did you wish for?”
“For you to go away.”
“Oh?” The voice sounded hurt, “But I went through so much trouble to get here. You don’t know how hard it was to get up here without you noticing me; I wanted this to be a surprise for your birthday.”
Itachi’s body shivered as the voice drifted through his senses and his muscles slowly started to relax at the gentle touches. The voice nagged at his memories and they begged him to remember, but he pushed the annoying feeling away, “I don’t care what you had to do; I want you gone.”
The hands stopped and if the back of the chair hadn’t been in the way, he was certain a body would have been pressed against his back, “But your brother and I went through a lot of work for this. He called me and told me that you were upset; he wanted to know if I could fix it.”
The raven snorted, “You can’t fix anything; the past stays set in stone and I can’t go back to correct my mistakes.”
Gentle arms crossed over his chest again in an awkward hug, while a face pressed close to his own and he could feel the rough texture of a mask brush against his face. “What if I gave you one more chance to make it alright?”
Dark eyes flickered to the clock, “Unless you can turn back the hands of time, you can’t do anything.”
A hand drifted up to his face and grasped it carefully, as if they were scared he was going to break, “But I’m giving you this chance, ‘Tachi.” The voice murmured before pressing a soft kiss on his temple, “I’m here for you, like I always am.”
Itachi’s eyes widened as the sentence filtered through his mind and he spun around in his chair. Despite the dim lighting, Itachi’s eyes could still make out the bright blond head of hair and blue eyes that danced with laughter and affection that not even the mask could hide. A ridiculous blue bow that normally was seen on presents was stuck to his hair and in the shadows of the light; the raven could faintly make out a small collar around the tanned neck that proudly displayed Uchiha fans running around the surface.
“Happy birthday Itachi.” Naruto said softly.
The raven reached forward slowly and carefully ran a hand over a whiskered cheek; trying to decide if this was real or if it was another dream.
Warmth pulsed under his hand and he watched as Naruto pulled his hand away to kiss his knuckles. A small smile played on his face as he leaned forward, “I’m real, I promise.”
“Why are you here?” He muttered, “You’re supposed to be getting married.”
“Do you not want me here?” Naruto asked.
Itachi pulled the blond down onto his lap and he lifted the jeweled mask off Naruto’s face, “No, I do.” He pressed his face into the crock of Naruto’s neck and breathed in his scent, “God Naruto I wanted you here so badly; I’ve wanted you for so long.”
Naruto’s arms encircled his shoulders and pulled him into a tight embrace, “I know and I’m here Itachi; I’m not going anywhere.”
“You say that now, but what happens after tonight? You still need to go back to France.”
The blond chuckled, “Well, you know I have recently decided that your father was a bad influence on mine.” He stated, “He doesn’t take it too well when people threaten him or his family. The company he worked for was failing anyway and he was able to convince the shareholders to invest into your fathers business. The titles were passed and now he controls it alongside your father.”
“The marriage agreement?” Itachi asked.
“Null and void.” Naruto answered happily, “Father didn’t like the idea of me marrying someone I didn’t like, or at such a young age. He has this whole ideal that I should know the person for more than a few months before saying ‘I do.’”
The Uchiha pressed his lips against Naruto’s neck, kissing it lightly before asking, “What are you going to do then?”
Naruto shrugged, “Well, I’m unemployed right now, so I’m stuck here looking for a job. But I heard that the Hyuuga Corp needed some new workers; I could always try there.”
A growl escaped Itachi’s throat and he nipped at the skin below the collar harshly, “I think not.” His fingers gripped the leather piece and pulled at the small fan charm, “This says otherwise. And if I remember correctly, you’re still my birthday present from all those years ago.”
Fingers threaded through Itachi’s hair, bringing his head up and Naruto pressed his lips against Itachi’s, “I know.”
Itachi wrapped his arms around the lithe body, pulling their bodies closer. After years of waiting and lusting, feeling those soft lips pressed against his own made him shiver in delight and he let his fingers trail down Naruto’s back. The blond mewled into the kiss and his eyes promptly slipped shut as pleasure raced through his body.
Warm hands drifted down to grasp his ass, making Naruto jump in the ravens’ arms. Itachi smirked at the blonds’ antics before he nibbled on his lower lip and slipped his tongue into the waiting mouth. He moaned at the feeling as Naruto brushed his tongue against his and they moved against each other fiercely.
With a low growl, he grabbed Naruto from his lap and quickly stood up, tossing the blond over his shoulder.
Naruto yelped as his world turned upside down and he found himself staring at Itachi’s butt. A slow smirk spread across his mouth as his hands reached down to grope at the tempting globes. Laughter escaped his throat when Itachi jumped at the feeling until he felt a sharp slap to his own.
“Where are we going?” Naruto asked as they continued to move down a darkened hallway.
“My room.” Itachi answered, “I have a present to unwrap.”
Naruto reached up to touch the bow on his head, “We don’t get to see your guests first?”
“Only after I’ve thoroughly examined my gift and everyone knows not to touch him.”
The blond was silent as a door swung open and the smell of spice invaded his nose before his back connected with the bed. He blinked as Itachi appeared over him and he cocked his head curiously.
“What?”
“You’re so damn beautiful.”
Naruto flushed, “I’m a guy, don’t call me that!”
The raven smirked, “From my point of view, you’re playing the girl.”
He sputtered at the comment and Itachi watched as a red tint rushed over his face. “Right, cause you just happened to know that I like taking it up the ass.”
An eyebrow rose at the comment before a sly smile spread across Itachi’s face, “That can be arranged.”
“No.”
“No?” Itachi repeated.
“I wanna be on top.”
“Presents aren’t supposed to be demanding.”
“But you’ve never had an Uzumaki present before.”
“Very well, you can be on the top.” Naruto smiled and Itachi moved to straddle his hips, “But first, I think I want to open my present.”
Pale fingers started to undo the top most buttons on Naruto’s dress shirt before his fingers played on the skin that was presented to him. Itachi’s mouth descended to his collarbone and he sucked lazilyon the flesh before moving up the tanned neck. It was his intent to mark every part of the blond so everyone would know that he was off limits; just in case the collar didn’t warn people enough.
He bit down on the skin before running a tongue over the spot. Naruto moaned underneath him and he smirked against the skin.
Tired of only seeing small snippets of flesh, Itachi yanked at the fabric, making buttons fly in every direction. Naruto looked up to protest the handling of his shirt but words quickly failed him as a warm mouth descended onto a dusky nipple. His hands sought purchase in the raven’s hair as the small bud was teased until it was pert and red.
A soft mewl escaped his lips and Itachi peaked up at him with a sly grin. For years, he had dreamt of this night, where they were finally on atthe same understanding with each other about their feelings; but a few months ago, he never would have believed it would come true. His hands drifted down towards the slacks that Naruto wore and made quick work on the button. Itachi paused in his ministrations to look up at the blond, but all he could see was a steady gaze looking back at him.
Soft fingers reached forward to pull at his shirt and within moments, it was discarded onto the floor along with his pants. Naruto’s fingers rested on his own where they had stopped on his pants and with a small push, the blonds pants were off as well. Itachi could feel his heart racing wildly against his chest and he wanted nothing more than to take Naruto right then and there, but after waiting for years, he could afford a few minutes of foreplay.
He trailed his tongue down the toned stomach, pausing only when he reached a new patch of skin he had never seen before. Circling Naruto’s navel was a black spiral tattoo that seemed to move across his skin and without another thought; he ran his tongue over the design. Muscles jumped under the treatment and he felt Naruto shiver as the sensitive skin was teased. After mapping out the blonds sensitive spots, he drifted down further toward the bulge that was evident in the fox print boxers.
“What do we have here?” He teased gently, placing a kiss to the fabric.
“Jerk.” Naruto hissed and Itachi chuckled before pulling them down.
He eyed the blonds’ semi-erect cock briefly, contemplating which course of action to take next. He dropped a kiss to the tip before darting his tongue out to taste the skin and then ran the muscle up the length. Naruto let out a soft cry at the sensations that raced through his body and his hands quickly grasped at Itachi’s hair. He panted for breath as the raven continued to play his cock, bringing it to full hardness.
In the back of his mind, a faint memory pulled at him and he swallowed harshly. It was something that he hadn’t done yet and despite the nervousness that raced through his body, he still wanted to try it. And besides that fact, it was Itachi that he was with now and he would only do this with the raven.
Itachi felt the hand on his head pull at his hair and he pulled away from Naruto with a questioning look. The blond panted for breath for a moment and tugged him closer. He reached up to pull the hair tie from Itachi’s hair while a sly grin crossed his face.
“You know what’s so special about June 9th?” He asked, making warm air dance across Itachi’s face.
“I was born.”
Naruto chuckled, “Cocky bastard.” He pulled them closer so his mouth was next to Itachi’s ear and whispered, “69.”
Itachi’s eyes widened at the blonds’ comment and he jumped when he felt a hand slip into his boxers and grab his length. He shivered at the leisurely strokes running over the heated skin and he looked back at Naruto, “When did you lose that innocence about you?” He panted.
“I stayed with my grandfather in France. He was the one who mentioned it when I showed him the invitations.” Naruto answered and gazed up at him, hand still moving sinfully slow, “But first, these need to come off.”
With a quick tug, Itachi’s boxers were pooled around his knees and through the lust swimming in Naruto’s eyes, mischief danced. And who was Itachi to deny the blond his request? He kicked his boxers off the rest of the way until they settled on the floor with the rest of their clothes and watched as Naruto ducked under his body. A soft moan escaped his mouth when he felt a tentative tongue make a slow swipe at his length.
Despite the fact that Naruto was the one to suggest the idea rather brashly, he approached the whole situation somewhat timidly and Itachi had to chuckle at him. Perhaps the innocence that he loved so much was still there, hidden behind a bold façade that the blond was trying to put on.
Naruto really hadn’t changed that much.
He lowered his head and let the red head slip past his lips, pressing his tongue into the slit and drawing a whine from Naruto’s throat. Relaxing his jaw, he continued to take more of the heated length into his mouth while keeping a tight grip on the blonds’ hip. He felt Naruto pause in his ministrations at the sensation and he could hear the harsh pants that escaped his mouth.
He wondered what other cute noises he could make come out of Naruto’s mouth.
With that thought in mind, he flattened his tongue and ran it along the underside of the blonds’ cock until he reached the tip and sucked on it lightly. A high-pitched cry escaped his mouth and Itachi smirked before he started to nip at the skin on Naruto’s thigh.
He felt Naruto grip at his legs but didn’t think much of it until a warm, wet sensation surrounded his own length, making him freeze and it took every nerve in his body not to thrust down into the warm cavern. The blond pulled away, running his tongue up the length until he reached the top, he allowed his teeth to graze the tip making a shiver race through Itachi’s body. Before his mind could process the feeling, Naruto’s tongue was once again working around him, swiping at the slit before running down the flesh.
A moan escaped his lips as he reached forward to slip his hand under his pillow. His fingers circled around a small tube of lube and he dragged it out. The blond was too distracted to hear the popping of the lid and barely flinched when Itachi carefully slipped a finger past the tight ring of muscles. He lazily ran a hand over Naruto’s length to keep him preoccupied while his finger moved inside the blond.
It wasn’t until he pushed the second finger in that Naruto seemed to tense and Itachi groaned at the vice like grip around his fingers.
“Relax.” He hissed, refusing to move until Naruto wasn’t so tense.
He heard the blond breathe in deeply, trying to get the muscles to relax. Once they did, Itachi pulled his fingers out and turned around so he was able to see Naruto’s face; he didn’t want any unnecessary pain for him. He placed a gentle kiss on his lips as he pushed the two fingers back in and made sure to distract the blond from any pain.
Itachi winced slightly when Naruto dug his fingernails into his back as he made a scissoring motion and his hand dropped down to the blonds’ length to divert his attention. The raven shifted his fingers a bit as he searched for the blonds’ prostate and when Naruto yelped, he smirked against his skin.
A third finger joined the first two as they continued to prepare Naruto and it wasn’t until the blond was pushing down on them that Itachi deemed him ready. Naruto whined at the loss when he removed his fingers but Itachi silenced him with a kiss. He spread the lube over his cock, making sure it was thoroughly coated before hovering over the younger male. Years of waiting and wanting this single moment were but a hairs breath away but he wanted to make sure that his soon to be lover was ready.
Despite his aching length telling him to just pound Naruto into the mattress, he suppressed the urge and pushed his face into the crock of Naruto’s neck. His warm breath made the blond shiver and he pressed a kiss onto his fluttering pulse.
“I’m glad that you came back; you don’t know how much I’ve missed you.”
Naruto’s eyelids fluttered open and he hummed as he reached up to encircle his arms around Itachi’s neck; dragging the raven down closer to him. Once he was close enough, Naruto leaned up and placed a chaste kiss on the tip of his nose.
“Me too.”
Itachi dropped his head closer and sealed his lips over Naruto’s in a heated kiss. If his past years had shown him anything, it was that he wasn’t good with words, so instead he poured everything into the kiss, hoping the blond would understand what he was trying to say. Sometimes those who are the most soft spoken, speak louder with actions and affections. The raven felt Naruto sigh into the kiss and slowly relax his body.
The blond broke the kiss as he wrapped his legs around the lithe waist and looked into Itachi’s eyes, “Take me.”
He nodded and his hand traveled down to grab his length as he guided it to the tight hole. Itachi felt his breathing slow down to match Naruto’s as he slowly pushed past the ring of muscles and it wasn’t until he heard the blond gasp that he realized he had been holding his own breath. He huffed and continued to push in, watching Naruto’s face for any discomfort and pausing when he saw any.
Once he was fully sheathed, he stayed still, panting harshly at the tight heat that surrounded him. Below him, the blond had a tight grip on the sheets and he leaned forward to grab Naruto’s hands so he could lace his fingers through them. He felt Naruto squeeze his hands and he kissed him lightly before whispering soft words in his ear. A tongue came out to lap up the single drop of tears that escaped Naruto’s eye and he felt him release a shaky breath.
“You can move.” He said, rolling his hips to prove his point.
Itachi moaned softly in his throat at the motion and placed one more kiss on the bruised lips before he slowly pulled out until only the tip was in and then pushed back in. They both groaned at the sensation and Naruto clasped at his hands tighter. Hot puffs of air fanned over their faces as Itachi continued to move, searching for that one spot.
After a few more thrust and a small shift of his hips, Naruto tossed his head back and Itachi’s name escaped his lips in a loud cry. The raven smirked and moved to bite down on the sweaty column, making Naruto shudder underneath him while the small charm on his collar clinked due to the motion.
Their sweat slicked bodies moved against each other in a steady tempo and the blond tightened his grip around Itachi’s waist in an attempt to draw him closer.
The Uchiha grunted and paused to pull out before placing Naruto’s legs over his shoulders. He pressed his lips against the tanned skin and pushed in again, making a mewl escape Naruto’s throat as he reached deeper than before. The younger male gripped at Itachi’s shoulders, trying to find an anchor while he chanted the raven’s name like a mantra
The feelings of euphoria rushed over him with every deep thrust into his body. His mind was blank and numb from the pleasure that raced through his body and the knowledge that it was Itachi giving him said pleasure only made the feelings increase tenfold. The blond choked out Itachi’s name and tightened his grip while trying to focus on his lovers face. The pleasure was mounting and he could feel himself tipping over the edge, but he didn’t want the experience to end just yet.
Despite the words that Itachi had whispered to him, he wanted to know that this wasn’t a one-time thing; he wanted something more with the raven. Naruto bit his lip in order to keep his emotions at bay and he felt Itachi pause in his motions. A hot hand cupped his face and he pressed closer.
“Don’t even think that Naruto. I have no intent on letting you go after tonight.”
“Itachi…”
The raven snapped his hips forward, making Naruto cry out in pleasure, “No matter what anyone else says, you’re mine and I’m not letting you go. Not again.” He grabbed at the small pendant, “You’re mine.”
Hot tears escaped Naruto’s eyes as Itachi continued to move, intent on showing the blond how much he meant to him. Soft hands caressed his face as they wiped the liquid away before a hand drifted down his clenching stomach to grasp his neglected cock. He heard Itachi growl above him as he started to thrust harder as his climax drew near and he began to stroke Naruto towards completion as well. They pushed closer towards the edge; heat coiling in their bellies as it twisted and turned, making their pace become erratic. And it wasn’t until the raven bit down harshly on his neck, that Naruto came with a loud cry over Itachi’s hand.
The feeling of Naruto’s inner walls clenching around his own length along with the blond screaming his name, dragged Itachi over the edge and he thrust a few more times before following Naruto. He thrust lazily as he rode out the orgasm while Naruto panted underneath him. Itachi let the tanned legs fall from his shoulders so they were both more comfortable and slowly laid his body over his lovers as the after affects of their night rippled through his body.
He slipped his softening cock out of Naruto’s body and let his head drop into the crock of his neck. Itachi inhaled the musky smell before letting out a sigh and the blond blinked his eyes open sluggishly at the noise. The raven felt tired fingers tracing patterns onto his back, making him shiver but he refused to release the younger male. He finally had Naruto where he wanted him.
In his arms.
And there was nothing in the world that could take him away; he would make sure of that.
Itachi rolled onto his back, dragging the exhausted blond with him so Naruto rested on his chest. The blond hair tickled his nose like the first time they met and he buried his nose in the damp hair. Naruto mumbled something against his skin and he raised his head to look at him.
Despite the rather tired look in Naruto’s eyes, a small spark danced in his eyes that made Itachi shiver, “When my birthday comes around, I’m topping.”
Itachi chuckled and wrapped his arms around Naruto’s shoulders while the blond settled his head over his heart. The combination of Itachi’s heartbeat and his fingers playing with his hair quickly lulled Naruto to sleep. Shifting a little so as not to wake the sleeping blond, Itachi grabbed the wrinkled bed sheet and pulled it over their bodies before he too fell into a deep sleep.
Downstairs, in a dimly lit corner, two older males watched the dancers move across the floor in a fluid motion. One with blond hair lifted his drink to his lips with a small smile while the other darker haired male regarded him with a calm demeanor.
“You haven’t told Naruto that the marriage contract is still valid yet, have you?”
Minato shook his head, “Nope.” He sipped at his drink again, “But I see that you haven’t said anything to Itachi either.”
Fugaku grunted, “Mikoto will tell him tomorrow. Have you noticed that neither of them are down here?”
“Yes, you don’t want to go upstairs right now.” Sasuke said as he walked towards the refreshment table. “I always knew Naruto was a girl.”
The two males ignored the comments and the younger blond looked towards the elder, “I did notice. This is why I didn’t tell Naruto and decided to wait.” A chuckle escaped his mouth, “I can’t wait to see his face tomorrow.”
The raven male grunted, “That man was an idiot to draw up a contract without re-reading it. Although, we both benefited from it in the end.”
Minato laughed and slapped Fugaku on the back, making him choke on his drink, “You know what this means right?” Fugaku glared at him for the spilt drink while the blond grinned, unaware of the looming danger, “Welcome to the family!”
Fugaku cleared his throat and straightened his tie, “I think that’s my line, Namikaze. Naruto’s going to be marrying Itachi, not the other way around.”
A redheaded female attacked the blond from behind, “You know what this means? My little baby gets to wear a wedding dress!”
Ah yes, the joys of loopholes in a contract; where the contract only stated that the son of Namikaze Minato was supposed to marry the presidents offspring. However, when that contract drifts over to an Uchiha’s hands, they tweak it so that it rules in their favor and that the presidents’ offspring would be one Uchiha Itachi.
And tomorrow morning, the dawn will be filled with loud screaming, accompanied by amused laughter when the two newly engaged are informed of their new titles. So while Sasuke collapses on the floor from lack of oxygen due to uncontrollable laughter at his brothers’ face; somewhere inside the two, a sense of peace will fill them. Because this way, they will be there for each other; always.

Akiru's Beta Note - Raise ya'lls hands if you want DM to write a little sequel fic for this on Naruto's birthday. Which shall include the wedding ceremony and Naruto's chance to top. xD I am starting to have a fetish for an uke Itachi. Go figure.... but I shall keep bugging her about writing it... I just need ya'lls help too. lmao.
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