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Sinnerman	By : katsuyo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1529 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or the Characters. I don't make a red cent from my fan fiction.

Chapter List
- 1-Sinnerman
- 1
Author's Note: Inspired by the Felix Da Housecat's version of Nina Simone's “Sinnerman”.

Dedicated to Baruchan, who wanted to see Sai and Master Itachi's story from Shino

and Naruto's story, "Discipline".
I guess I haven't mentioned this but this story is also posted on Y! Gallery.
I thought I would post copies of my Y Gallery stories over here at long last. XD
Any sentence in italics denotes the private thoughts of a character.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or its characters. I don't make a red cent off my fiction.

Sinnerman

Sai stood in front of his canvas, his hand moving rapidly moving as the strokes of paint took life and formed a face.

Dark eyes stared sadly at the image as his paint brush worked across the surface and the face slowly became a head and then the figure of a man appeared.

Porcelain smooth and just as white skin, lovingly displayed in hip hugging black leather pants and a simple long sleeve fine mesh shirt with leather details began appearing in the image.

Sai felt the lump lodge in his throat as a hand raised and a finger beckoned, the pose frozen and captured.

It was a gesture that he was familiar and caused his pulse to quicken.

The man's black eyes pinned him in place as his other hand had his flail in repose at his side.

Sai blushed as his brush moved across the surface, adding contour and tone to a body that he knew better than his own.

He'd lost count how many nights he had spent kneeling in front of this man, wanting to paint him but losing his courage to ask when he looked into those dark fathom-less eyes.

This man was both his joy and his heartbreak.

He was unattainable and yet, generous and caring when his time permitted.

Sai swallowed as he added detail to the man's face.

Beautiful lips, strong jaw, two defining lines jutting out on either side of his aquiline nose...it was a face of a man used to being in control.

Jet black eyes identical to his own stared back at him until finally, he could not bear to maintain eye contact.

It was to be expected though.

This painted version was no less commanding than the man in the flesh.

A lone tear streaked down unimpeded down Sai's cheek as sleek black hair completed the picture, tied back with a simple strip of leather that he'd seen the man pull out and use to lash his wrists together.

Sai finally put down his paintbrush, stepped back and silently admired his creation, his heart beating in his ears and his chest heaving from the emotion this man made him feel.

It was beautiful...one of his best pieces to date but Sai knew that he would never display it, nor would he ever part with it.

Like the moment captured on the canvas, his time with this man was short and fleeting.

Sai ignored the tears as he picked up the sheet lying on the table and carefully covered the picture.

The man owed him nothing and they both knew it.

There was no permanence between them, no true reason to stay longer than necessary.

Theirs was an arrangement of convenience, a pure and simple exchange.

A sad smile graced Sai's face as he gave the sheet a gentle caress.

Just like he remained hidden in the dark away from prying eyes, so would he keep this precious image safe.

No one needed to know that he had been stupid enough to fall in love with his temporary master.

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Sai sat in the area reserved for un-collared submissives, his eyes on the ground in front of him, his smile firmly pasted in place.

He knew that Naruto didn't understand why he needed to wait over here while his friend was able to sit at Master Shino's feet.

It had broken his heart when he saw that look on Naruto's face when he explained that while Master Itachi and he had an understanding, they were not exclusive like he and his master.

Naruto was a romantic, despite what had happened to the man.

Sai smiled sadly.

He had no animosity towards his room mate and his good fortune.

It was right that the man had happiness in his life with a Master who could give him what he needed.

“Are you new? I have never seen you here before.” commented a voice above him as a set of boots came into view.

Sai swallowed, recognizing the boots not belonging to Master Itachi but rather, another master.

“No, sir. I am a regular.” husked Sai, feeling his heart beating in his chest as his pale cheeks flushed.

“You hold position well, boy but I see no collar around your neck.” murmured the voice as a hand touched his throat with a gentle but sure touch.

“No, sir.” replied Sai woodenly, as the man's hand moved up to his short hair and suddenly pulled his head back.

Sai's black eyes met eyes of pale gray in a beautiful face framed by long gorgeous brunette hair.

Sai swallowed convulsively before he averted his gaze, embarrassed that he was reluctantly attracted to this man.

Similar to master and yet, different.

Sai felt his heart racing as the master's hand released his hair and he felt him stroke his hand through his hair, causing him to tremble.

“It's seems a shame. You deserve a collar of your own.” murmured the master, ruffling his hair, caressing the tops of his ears.

Sai swallowed and closed his eyes, trying to not allow this master's words get under his skin but it was hard.

“I know I am not the one you're waiting for...but would you consider a session with me this evening, boy?” continued the master as his hand moved down to the nape of neck and lightly caressed the tense muscles there.

Sai's eyelids flicked open at the soft request.

“May I speak freely, sir?” husked Sai, feeling blood rush to his head as the man's hand played along his collar bone.

Sai felt his face go warm as he heard the man laugh and reply, “Yes, you may but I have a feeling that I may have cause to regret giving that concession.”

Sai liked this master...a lot.

There was something soothing about the man's presence.

“You're right, sir. You are not the one I'm waiting for...but I also don't want to cause my friend anymore distress by remaining here longer, waiting for a master that is probably not going to show. I will be happy to have a session with you.” admitted Sai in his usual blunt no-nonsense manner, holding his breath as he waited for the master's reply.

He watched the man's boots shift position and then return to standing directly in front of him before the man answered.

“I see. I understand and I agree. He's lucky to have a friend like you.” murmured the master, moving his hand up to ruffle the top of Sai's head.

“No, sir...I'm lucky to have him as a friend. I'm difficult at best to deal with...” contradicted Sai, feeling a real smile break through at the man's amused laugh.

“You won't regret agreeing to this session, Sai.” replied the master quietly, his fingers trailing down the side of Sai's jaw and gently tilting his chin up until Sai was staring back into the man's light gray eyes once more.

“Yes, I know who you are now and I know the master you are waiting for but I think you have waited long enough tonight.” countered the man with a knowing smile.

Sai's eyes widened slightly, understanding dawning as he realized what the master was planning to do before he nodded in agreement.

“Yes, sir. I am getting tired of being on my knees on this hard floor.” acknowledged Sai with a small smile in return before he felt the master's fingers let his chin go and he resumed position.

He heard another person approach and heard the master request, “I need a temporary contract so I can have a session with this sub. If you can let your sub know that his friend will be safe with me, Master Shino...I would appreciate it.”

Sai could hear the silence stretch between the two men before he heard the distinctive crinkle of paperwork and the Dungeon Master reply, “I will go reassure my boy that his room mate will be taken care of this evening...thank you, Master Neji.”

Sai felt the relief pour through his body.

He didn't mind waiting but seeing Naruto's concerned blue eyes staring forlornly across the club...no – it cut him deeply, knowing his situation was causing his friend pain.

He waited for the Dungeon Master to leave before he leaned forward and pressed his lips to the toe of his temporary master's boot.

“Thank you, master...” husked Sai, feeling the tears prick at the corner of his eyes.

This man deserved a permanent sub of his own...not something temporary.

It wasn't fair but Sai had known a long time ago that life was not fair.

They both deserved something better than temporary arrangements.

He would accept this man's company tonight and accept the consequences of his decision later.

He owed Master Itachi nothing.

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Neji entered the room and waited for Sai to follow him in, his experienced eyes noting the man's demeanor and graceful movement.

He could see why Itachi was so taken by the submissive.

Sai was beautiful.

It was a shame that Itachi's collar was not adorning the young man's pale neck.

Neji knew it wasn't his business but he couldn't help but feel that Itachi needed a kick in the ass.

Sai needed someone who could give him more than a session at the club or an evening of hurried sex in a hotel.

Neji nodded as he privately acknowledged that the man needed more than temporary in his life.

“Remove your harness and stand in front of the cross, boy” murmured Neji, his light gray eyes watching Sai reach up and quickly work on the buckles before sliding it off his pale shoulders and dropping it onto the nearby chair.

Neji could still see the faint marks left behind from Itachi's last session with Sai, even with the aftercare that he was sure Itachi administered after wards.

Each faint stroke on the man's back was a work of art, testament to the patience and skill needed to make it and not break the delicate skin.

Itachi loved this sub even if he wasn't prepared to put his mark of ownership on him.

Neji smiled, now knowing that it wasn't going to take much to push Master Itachi over the edge and how he was going to achieve that result.

“Hands up on the cross.” barked Neji, feeling the hint of a smile grace his lips as Sai moved to obey him.

“Your caution word is 'Genesis', your word to cease the session is 'Exodus'. Do you understand, boy?” asked Neji, placing his bag onto the table and tugging down the zipper.

“'Genesis' to slow down and 'Exodus' to stop...yes, sir. I understand.”

Neji saw the slight tremble in the sub's body and understood the reason behind it.

His hands pulled out two lengths of red nylon rope and quickly lashed Sai's hand to the post.

“I will take care of you, boy...trust me to do this for you tonight, okay?” husked Neji quietly, checking the bonds before moving to the other side.

“Yes, sir...thank you.” replied Sai, feeling the warmth slip into his pale cheeks, grateful that the master understood his nerves and didn't push for any explanation.

Neji nodded, satisfied that Sai was comfortable and moved back to his kit, pulling out a bag.

It was a piece of equipment he didn't use often in sessions but one he knew that Master Itachi used a lot with this particular sub.

Neji grinned as he pulled out the short handled bull whip and allowed the tail to drop, testing its feel in his hand.

He flicked his wrist and heard the tip give a nice short crack.

“Count each stroke, boy.”

Neji pulled back his arm and let the tail fly through the air, connecting with Sai's skin.

“....one, sir.” gasped Sai, biting his lip as he felt the whip on his back.

Neji nodded and pulled his arm back, flicking his wrist and setting the leather tail sailing through the air.

Neji watched as Sai's body jerked and he let out a low pant before murmuring, “Two...sir.”

Neji smiled as his hand pulled back and continued to lash Sai's back, the sound of his breathing getting harsher as he kept count with each stroke.

“Six...sir...” rasped Sai, trembling from the effort to breathe.

“Good boy.” murmured Neji, his eyes noting the welts on Sai's back, pleased with his handiwork.

There was a nice faint sheen of sweat on that pale skin now, making it slick and translucent.

Neji grinned and pulled his arm back, watching the whip streak through the air and strike another area.

“...ahhh....seven....sir.” groaned Sai, his head dropping forward and he tried to control his breathing and felt his cock harden in his pants.

Neji waited for the man to calm down before he flicked his wrist once more and the sound of the whip cracking on Sai's body filled the the room once more.

“ahhhh....ahhhh...eight....sir.” gasped Sai, gritting his teeth as he felt the bite of the whip on his flesh.

“Good boy. Are you ready?” asked Neji, his eyes watching in admiration as Sai fought for control and finally nodded that he was ready.

The whip cracked and made contact with Sai's back, causing him to arch and cry out.

“AHHH...ahh...nine.....sir....” groaned Sai, shuddering as he felt his cock straining in his pants.

Neji drew in a deep breath, watching Sai quaking from the pain and the arousal he was feeling.

Neji could now see why Itachi found it difficult to walk away from Sai.

He didn't blame the man.

Neji pulled back his arm and flicked it forward, not giving Sai time to adjust.

“AHAHHHH!!....ahhhh...ahh...ahh....ten...........sir.” cried out the submissive, arching his back into the stroke before flopping forward, quaking and trembling.

Neji smiled as he put his whip down on the table and walked around Sai's sweaty and shaking body.

Pale gray eyes took in the slumped body hanging limply in the restraints before he reached out and tilted up Sai's head until the man was looking into his eyes.

Neji nodded in satisfaction as he saw that dazed look and the tiny smile on Sai's full lips.

He carefully released Sai's head and untied him, catching him easily.

“Good job, boy...” crooned Neji, gathering him in his arms as Sai continued to tremble, lost in sub space.

Sai sighed as he felt the large hands pull him close before he felt his body being lifted and finally moved onto the man's lap.

Sai snuggled into the man's arms as he felt him begin to administer after-care and smiled.

This master wasn't Itachi but he was perfect for what he needed now.

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Itachi let himself into his apartment, locking the door as he entered.

He was tired and fed up with dealing with the selfish morons that comprised of his family.

He was just damn sick of it. He had better things to do than to be mediator between those two in his spare time.

Itachi glanced over at the mantel clock and felt his irritation turn into fury when he realized that it was now too late to head over to the club and spend time with Sai as he had originally planned.

House keys flew through the air and hit the large mirror above the mantel, causing a large crack in its surface.

Itachi smirked wryly that if he was a superstitious man, he would be looking at seven years of bad luck but fuck, it felt good to inflict the damage, especially when he wanted nothing more than to put his fist into both his brother and father's faces.

He walked into the living room and sat down in his recliner with a sigh, his eyes drifting over to the small painting on the wall and felt the smile come reluctantly to his lips.

This painting gave him much pleasure but most importantly, this painting helped him find Sai.

The first time he had seen Sai was at the gallery he worked at.

He had been passing by on his way to lunch and had paused, transfixed as Sai had carefully positioned the picture.

On a whim, he had gone into the gallery two days later and ended up purchasing the painting he had seen Sai in front of.

It wasn't so much the subject matter of the painting but rather the skill it took to capture the moment so eloquently on canvas.

He had been in the process of finalizing the purchase when Sai had walked in and paused in front of the blank spot on the wall and asked, “My painting...did they leave a contact? I would like to send them a thank you card.”

Itachi had been transfixed when Sai had turned to stare at him before quickly averting his gaze.

He was not an impulsive man but seeing Sai standing there all pale skin and a thatch of black hair itching to be pulled, his body language screaming, 'dominate me', prompted him to pull out his business card and write his cell phone number on the back of the card with the directive for the man to call him at 7pm that evening.

Itachi's hand gripped the arm of his recliner as a low growl issued forth from his parted lips.

He needed to see Sai tonight...needed just to spend time with the other man to make him forget about the bullshit in his life but no, with this latest scandal that Sasuke had gotten himself into...he'd been stuck dealing with his asshole father instead.

Itachi's eyes drifted down to his hand, unsurprised to see that he had ripped a hole in the leather.

Itachi pushed himself up and stalked over to the mantel, snatching up his keys – his mind made up.

If he left now...there was still a chance that Sai was at the club with Master Shino's sub, Naruto.

Itachi felt the smile come to his lips.

He had called Sai's cell telling him that he couldn't make it tonight but there was no reason to not go over and surprise his 'boy' instead.

Itachi walked back over to the door, opened it and left once more, locking the door behind him – determined to see Sai...even if it was for fifteen minutes.

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It was the husky laugh that drew Itachi's attention the moment he walked into the club.

Itachi turned and saw the two men sitting at the bar, their heads close as they talked and sipped their sodas.

They were polar opposites, both in looks and personalities but quite striking.

Itachi didn't know the blonde man sitting with Sai but it was clear that the man was a friend.

Recognition came swiftly when the Dungeon Master paused in front of Sai and talked to the blonde for a few moments before he moved off to inspect a scene at one of the stations.

Itachi frowned as he watched the blonde reach over and grab one of Sai's wrists, rubbing his fingers over the skin as he leaned close and talked.

Anger swiftly replaced confusion as Sai blushed, pulling his hand back and turned, his back striped red from a recent whipping.

It didn't matter that Sai did not wear his collar.

Sai was still his.

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Sai turned his head as he felt the fingers wrap around his wrist once more and he turned to reassure Naruto that it didn't hurt, only for the words to die on his lips when he saw instead the fury in Itachi's eyes.

“Oi...who the hell do you think you are?” yelled Naruto, getting to his feet and glaring at the newcomer.

Sai swallowed and shook his head at his room mate, silently hoping that Naruto would sit back and not anger Itachi anymore than what he currently was.

Naruto, thankfully understood and sat back down with a frown.

“I'm his master.” replied Itachi with a frown of his own at Naruto.

“No, you're not. I don't wear your collar.” countered Sai with a negative shake of his head.

Sai let out a low hiss as he felt his body being jerked forward and into Itachi's arms.

“Did you let him fuck you as well?” hissed Itachi into Sai's ear, furious and beyond caring who heard them.

Sai glanced over at Naruto who was now looking embarrassed and wanting to punch out Itachi's lights.

Sai normally didn't care what people thought but he admitted that Itachi's comment hurt him deeply.

“No. You're mistaking your own behavior for his.” replied Sai with a bite to his tone as he put his hands up and pushed away.

Itachi watched Sai stomp off to the cloak room, now a little more than disgusted by allowing his emotions get the better of him.

“You're an idiot. He waited for you for hours on his knees over there but you never showed...asshole.” growled Naruto, not bothering to hide how pissed off he was with him.

“I left him a message.” countered Itachi with a forbidding frown, only for the blonde to let out a rude raspberry noise.

“Which he didn't get because his cell phone was in the locker...real smart, dick wad.” grouched Naruto, irritated by the man's attitude.

Itachi felt his frustration return as he watched Sai stalk back over with two pairs of shoes and coats in hand.

“Sai...wait.”

Sai turned black eyes, flinty with anger on Itachi.

“Peppermint.” replied Sai with a smirk, grabbing Naruto's hand and tugging him behind as he strode off.

Itachi stood there, shocked as his brain processed the fact that Sai had safe-worded and left him.

“Master Itachi...there better be an excellent reason why my sub just went home without saying goodbye.” drawled a low pitched voice behind him.

Itachi turned to find the dungeon master not looking happy and quite frankly, he couldn't blame the man.

He wasn't happy with himself right now either.

“I screwed up.” returned Itachi, turning his gaze back to the entrance.

“Then I suggest you fix it.” replied the dungeon master before walking off.

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“Are you going to answer that?” asked Naruto, glancing pointedly at the cell phone vibrating on the coffee table.

“No. I don't wish to deal with him right now.” murmured Sai, stabbing his spoon into his ice cream.

“Sai...it's been a week. He has sent you flowers, a grocery order full of your favorite food, a fruit basket and a hand-written apology. Can't you just talk to him, even if it is to tell him to fuck off?” countered Naruto with a sigh, as he watched Sai turn up the volume on the television and ignore the vibrating cell phone.

“No...I can't.”

Naruto turned to find Sai silently crying, dejection plainly displayed on his face.

“Shit, shit...Sai. He's not worth your tears.” crooned Naruto, quickly taking the bowl of ice cream and remote out of Sai's hand before gathering him close.

“I know.” mumbled Sai into Naruto's shoulder.

“Sai...I know he fucked up but he wouldn't have reacted that way if he didn't feel something for you.” replied Naruto with a soft sigh, gently rubbing Sai's back.

“I don't care...he's an asshole.” grumbled Sai against Naruto's shoulder, smiling as he heard Naruto rumble with laughter.

“Yeah...he's an A grade asshole but he's an asshole that loves you...and you love him back...don't you, Sai?” countered Naruto softly.

“Yeah, I love him.” admitted Sai quietly, a tiny smile on his lips as he heard his room mate chuckling once more.

“It's going to be okay, Sai. If he's as smart as you keep telling me...you two will sort this out between you.” returned Naruto softly.

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Sai looked at the gallery doors and checked one last time, satisfied that the alarm was flashing and the place was safely locked up for the evening.

He wasn't looking forward to going home to an empty apartment but it was better than to sit in the un-collared submissive area and hope that he would get a session this evening.

Sai just wasn't up for another night of spending three hours on his knees staring at the floor when he could just as happily stay home eating Itachi's gift of high end ice cream and watching episodes of Cupcake Wars on the television.

Anything was better than waiting alone in the club, hoping that Itachi would eventually show up.

No, he was done with that.

Sai stepped off the curb and suddenly felt his elbow grabbed before he was pulled into the dark alley.

“Shhh...we need to talk.” murmured the voice before a scarf was efficiently tied around his eyes and he felt himself being tugged over to a vehicle and heard the alarm being disengaged and the sound of the door opening.

“Get in.” murmured the man as Sai swallowed and carefully stepped in, waiting as the man closed the door.

“Where are you taking me?” whispered Sai, feeling his heart rate speed up a notch as he felt Itachi's hands pull the seat belt across his body and clicked it into place before he did the same and started up the car.

“My place.” replied Itachi as he released the park brake and put the car into drive.

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Sai could hear his heart pounding in his ears as he felt his body being jostled as they entered a room before hearing the sound of the deadbolt being engaged.

He didn't know exactly where Itachi's place was and what Itachi was going to do to him but the fact that the man was bold enough to kidnap him off the street gave him hope that Naruto was right and Itachi did love him.

“Undress...please.” murmured Itachi as Sai felt Itachi bend down and his bottom now sitting on the edge of a soft bed.

Sai felt indecision before he finally nodded and began to button his shirt and toed off his loafers, kicking them off.

He licked dry lips as he heard the rustling of clothes being removed before he felt the bed dipping and he could feel Itachi's hands unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his slacks.

“Lift your hips.”

Sai's breath hitched as his pants and briefs slid down his legs and off, landing with a soft thud against the wall.

“Itachi...” began Sai, only to feel the slight pressure of the man's finger against his lips.

“Shhh...lay down on the bed.”

Sai gasped as lips pressed kisses on his wrists before they were wrapped in something soft and he felt Itachi's lips on his neck, licking, tasting...worshiping.

“Ahhh...'tachi...” husked Sai with a low groan, turning his head slightly to allow the man better access to his neck.

“I've missed you, Sai...missed you so much.”

Sai felt tears pricking at the corners of his eyes at the man's confession and felt the dam burst inside him.

“I've missed you too.” admitted Sai, feeling tears begin to flow, wetting his blindfold and sliding down his pale cheeks.

“God...Sai...I love you. It just took me longer to admit it...I'm sorry...god, I am so sorry.” murmured Itachi, kissing and licking Sai's collar bone and working a path down.

Sai swallowed the lump in his throat.

“You're a fucking moron...but I love you too.” returned Sai irritated with this man and finally admitting how he felt.

.

Sai smiled as he heard Itachi's laughter against his skin before he let out a low husky groan as Itachi's lips captured his nipple in his mouth and sucked.

“Ahhh...'tachi...shit...I've missed you.” gasped Sai, hearing the needy tone in his voice.

“God...Sai...I've been a mess...I've been such an idiot.” groaned Itachi, his open mouth sliding down Sai's taut stomach.

“AHHHHA...ahhhh...ahhh...god...'tachi...” sobbed Sai, bucking his hips as he felt Itachi's hand wrap around his cock and stroke.

“I'm so sorry, Sai...so damn sorry.” murmured Itachi, placing a kiss on the head of Sai's hard cock.

Sai's eyes widened in shock behind the blindfold as he felt Itachi's tongue lick the tip of his penis before his mouth opened up and slid down his shaft, swallowing him down to the root.

“Ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhhh....” gasped Sai, feeling his heart pounding so hard as Itachi's mouth drove him wild.

Sai groaned, sobbing as he heard the snick of a bottle opened before he felt the press of slick fingers against his hole.

“Sai...I'm sorry...I didn't mean to hurt you....” whispered Itachi as his mouth slid off with a pop.

Sai gasped, biting his lip as he felt Itachi's fingers push in deep.

“Ahhh....fuck...'tachi...'kay...'sokay....ahhhh...”

Sai felt the tears continue to fall as he heard Itachi counter, “No...it's not okay...fuck, Sai...I never meant to hurt you. Never.”

Sai shook his head as fingers stroked his ass, opening and stretching as another hand stroked his cock.

“Ahhh....ahhh....'tachi...please...now...please...” gasped Sai, trembling and pleading as he felt his cock twitch.

“AHHHHHH...ffffuCKKK!!!” screamed Sai, arching up as he felt Itachi's fingers pull out and his cock breach his ring and slide home.

“Fuck...Sai...I missed you....” groaned Itachi, pulling his hips back and slamming back into Sai's upturned ass.

“Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...missed....you...too...”

“No...this week...worst...week of....my life.” rasped Itachi, moving rapidly stroking his cock in and out of Sai's ass, slamming his cock into Sai's prostrate.

Sai felt the tears flowing as the shell around his heart melted and he felt Itachi's love loud and clear.

“Me...me...too. I...missed...you...too...” admitted Sai, gasping as his cock leaked and his asshole twitched as Itachi pushed in deeper, fucking him harder.

“Sai...sai...fuck...” groaned Itachi, pressing his lips to Sai's neck, kissing the pulse point there before drawing it into his mouth and sucking softly,laving it with his tongue.

“Itachi...please....god...I need it...please.” begged Sai, feeling his balls gather up and his cock trembling with the need to come.

“Fuckfuckfuck....come, baby....shit...Sai...sweetheart.” hissed out Itachi against Sai's neck as he felt Sai's ass clench and twitch.

Sai's hoarse cries filled Itachi's ears as he felt his lover's come shoot out and flow over his stroking hand.

Itachi felt his heart stutter as his cock finally unloaded inside Sai's body.

Itachi felt his body shudder and shake, pushing in deep one last time before he collapsed on top of Sai, spent and exhausted

.

Itachi felt the prick of tears as he reached up and untied Sai, drawing him close.

“Sai...I'm sorry. I won't make this mistake again...I promise.” husked Itachi as he pulled the blindfold off and stared somberly into Sai's eyes.

“You better not, asshole.” returned Sai with a small smile, much to Itachi's delight.

“No...you have my word.” replied Itachi, laughing softly before he leaned in and gave Sai a kiss.

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Itachi woke up to the sound of his cell phone ringing and reached out, snatching it off the night stand.

“What the hell is it now?” growled Itachi, his eyes straying to the man sleeping in his bed and feeling a smile come to his lips.

Itachi listened in silence as his father raged about the latest trouble Sasuke was in and that he needed to come and assist.

“No. You two can sort out your own shit. Thanks to you two inconsiderate assholes, I almost lost the one person I actually give a shit about.” cut in Itachi savagely as his hand reached out and gave Sai's hip a squeeze.

Itachi listened dispassionately to his father rage that his little floozy could wait before he interrupted, his voice not bothering to hide the rage he was feeling towards his parent.

“No, I have made enough concessions for you two ungrateful bastards. I am where I am needed the most.”

Itachi hung up on his father and turned off the phone, his onyx eyes watching Sai stir and shift on his bed.

“I should probably get dressed and go home.” murmured Sai, turning over with a low groan.

“No. Stay....please, Sai.” husked Itachi, grabbing Sai's wrist and giving the fresh marks a lingering kiss.

Sai stared at the man looking back at him with eyes as black as his own.

“For how long?” asked Sai, feeling his throat get tight with emotion.

Itachi smiled and reached out with his other hand to ruffle Sai's hair.

“For as long as you're willing to put up with me.” replied Itachi, giving Sai's wrist another kiss.

Sai stared at the man in silence and finally countered, “That's a long time, bastard...are you okay with that?”

Itachi smiled and nodded.

“Yeah, I am okay with that.”

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Three Months later...

Sai sat next to his friend and old room mate on a black silk pillow, not bothering to hide the smile on his face as he looked down at the floor, his eyes drifting to the ring on his left hand – one of the two signs of his master's commitment to him.

Itachi's father had been pissed off when he found out that the floozy in question was male but soon shut up when Itachi threatened to bankrupt the family and go to the papers with the family's dirty laundry.

Sai's smile widened when he saw the boots of the man who had helped him find his happiness appear in front of him.

“I'm glad he finally decided to make an honest man of you, boy.” murmured the Master, reaching out and giving Sai's collar a gentle tug before removing his hand.

Sai chuckled and smiled, leaning forward to give the man's boot a soft kiss in gratitude.

“Thank you, sir. I am grateful for your assistance.”

Sai watched the man's boots shift and heard him let out a sigh.

“Thanks, boy. Congratulations. I'm just glad everything worked out. You deserve happiness in your life.” replied the master before he walked off.

“So do you, sir...” murmured Sai quietly before he saw Itachi's boot appear in front of him a few moments later.

The End.
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