Fine Lines

Title: Fine Lines
Collaboration With: Grandlinegirl
Pairing: ItaNaru
Warnings: Oral, older/younger, teacher/student, other sexual situations
Summary: Naruto, a failing student gets a bit of encouragement from his World History teacher, Itachi Uchiha.

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Gray clouds hovered over the city of Los Angeles as heavy rain made its decent from the sky, making its paths down window panes and landing on innocent pedestrians who, even in the downpour, walked or biked to their respected jobs or schools.

Itachi Uchiha wished he was one of those out in the rain. Even though he despised the small droplets with a passion, it was much better than being in a dry room full of high school students. The dark haired teacher's philosophy on teaching was; it was more beneficial for students to have their own comfortable space somewhere, whether it is outside or what have you, while studying or taking tests. But with the rain, this was not possible and when the kids didn't have their space and were forced to be crammed in a room that was, in Itachi's opinion, way too small for the number of students he was given, they tended to get a bit irritated. No, irritated wasn't even the right word, more like... irritating.

The long haired teacher of World History sighed and took off his reading glasses, placing them on his desk. It wasn't like the kids were listening anyway. "Alright, if you guys don't want to listen to me... then you can always read." He sat down at his desk and folded his hands in front of him. "I'm sure you're all DYING to get started on that homework assignment of twenty pages of reading aren't you?"

In the back corner of the small room, the seat nearest the window, a young blond boy sat with a bored expression on his face as he stared out the window into the foreboding grey sky. Lightning flashed dangerously, illuminating the horizon while thunder boomed loudly in the distance.

The boy, Naruto Uzumaki, sighed as he laid his head atop his arm. School was difficult for him. Not just high school; all through elementary school he had been labeled a delinquent, but he really wasn’t. He didn’t get in fights or skip like a lot of kids seemed to be doing. No, he only had trouble concentrating in a crowded classroom. Nobody had ever noticed his problem, and he sure wasn’t about to come forward and ask for help. As a result, his grades were failing and at the rate he was going, he wouldn’t graduate.

He glanced up at the sound of the teacher’s voice, the rumbling pitch having caught his attention, bringing him from his inner musings. The teacher was by far the most popular in the school, mostly due to his good looks. However, he was also kind and was actually talented. He was the talk of the school, all the girls raving about him. He definitely understood why.

Pulling a sheet of paper from his notebook, he rested a tan cheek in his hand as he began doodling. He couldn’t wait until class was over; his favorite subject was next... lunch.

Itachi listened to the groans of his class as a result of his suggestion and looked around the room in a sweeping motion with his gaze. "I know it's hard with the rain, but there's only about a half an hour left. I know we can handle being around each other until then." His eye caught sight of a very well known blonde boy by the name of Naruto whom he'd had numerous talks with over the semester concerning his poor grades.

Itachi knew that Naruto was bright; with the right attitude and guidance, the boy could actually be very smart. Naruto however, wasn't the best at paying attention in class, a full time job for Itachi it seemed, to keep the kid interested. Maybe tutoring was all the blonde needed; he had the lowest grade in the class and Itachi never liked failing his students.

His mind made up, the older man stood up and made his way between the third and fourth isles of desks and stopped next to Naruto's. Of course the blonde was doodling, that's all he ever did in his class. "You know, you're a very good artist, but..." he leaned down so he could speak a bit more privately to the boy.”I doubt it'll help you get your grade up."

Naruto was lost in his own world, not seeing the other students or hearing their voices as he drew. He was very practiced with tuning people out, having perfected it over the years. It came natural to him now, almost able to turn it on and off at will.

As a result, he hadn’t noticed nor heard the teacher approach him. He startled slightly when someone invaded his personal space, leaning close to speak to him. Glancing up with wide blue eyes, his gaze raked over Itachi’s face once before turning back to his task. “Nothing’s gonna help me,” he shrugged. “Might as well do something fun.”

The raven sighed quietly, used to this response from Naruto. "I know you can do great work Naruto, I've seen it from you before, as rare as it is. Maybe you just need some encouragement." He couldn't help but stare when the blonde looked at him; the boy's eyes were just too gorgeous to not look at. The older man looked away though when he realized how long he had been staring. "All you have to do is ask, and I'll do anything I can to help." With that, Itachi made his way back to the front of the class and resumed his lesson after getting the attention of his students once more.

Naruto almost scoffed. How many times had a teacher said that to him only to get his hopes up and then vanquish them when they gave up on him; too many to keep track of. He’d like to put his trust in Itachi, after all, he seemed to be worthy of it but, he’d learned the hard way in the past. He was half tempted to ask to be tutored just for the chance to be near Itachi, be alone with him one on one. After all, the same as everyone else in the entire building, he couldn’t help but find himself smitten with the older man.

Zoning out again, he spent the rest of the lesson marking the paper with almost intelligible drawings. He didn’t hear the bell ring, instead, he noticed the people moving around him and figured class was over. Stashing his drawing back in his binder, he stuffed everything into his bag and stood up. He was the last in the room. His blue gaze raked over Itachi again, but...there was no way he was going to ask. Hefting the bag over his shoulder, he made for the door.

Itachi didn't miss the look the blonde sent his way. He knew that Naruto wanted to ask for help, he also knew WHY he wanted to ask for help. It wasn't lost on the older man how popular he was with the students. Of course he never took advantage of that fact, or at least he never acted on the thought... But that moment was just too tempting. Before Naruto fully exited the room, Itachi quickly intervened. "Naruto... If you don't mind, I'd like to discuss your grade with you after school and possible extra credit for you. Of course you don't have to come to see me, but I highly recommend it." He ended his statement with an almost flirtatious smile since he had the blonde's gaze on him at the end of his request.

Naruto paused inside the doorway, turning to face Itachi as he spoke. His arms moved to cross over his chest, his blue eyes full of surprise. He had wanted it, but really hadn’t expected Itachi to take the initiative and full out ask him. Despite himself, his lower stomach fluttered and his cheeks warmed at the smile the other flashed him. “Yeah,” he answered, hoping his voice was at least close to normal. “I’ll be here.” Without another word, he left the room.

Itachi instantly felt a bit guilty, but what was done was done and he would make the most of it; definitely.

His classes for the rest of the day went by rather slowly to his liking, anticipation making the seconds tick by as if they were hours. Finally the bell rang signaling the students to get the hell out and do everything but their homework.

The long haired raven bid his final class farewell and sat down warily at his desk. He knew Naruto wouldn’t show up right away; he could tell the boy was a bit nervous about Itachi's offer for 'help'. He was sure Naruto suspected his ulterior motive, even just a little.

Itachi waited a few minutes before pulling out some essays that needed to be graded and went to work, marking up the poorly written excuses for essays.

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When the final bell rang, the blond lazily walked from his math class, making his way through the bustling hallways to his locker. Shoving books into his bag, even though he knew he wouldn’t be using them, he slammed the door shut and slung it over his shoulder.

He walked the hallways, no particular destination in mind until the students cleared out. He passed by hoards of kids huddled in groups, talking and laughing. A few teachers glanced up at him as he walked by; looks of disdain all over their faces, but it didn’t matter. He kept going.

After he’d wasted what he figured was about a half-hour, he slowly made his way to the World History class, and Itachi. Without knocking, he walked in.

The young History teacher knew Naruto had entered by the change in the room. It almost felt like tension was added. 'Rightfully so.' he thought to himself as he finished his last paper before looking up. "Glad you decided to talk to me after all." He smiled as he stood up and gathered up his graded essays and headed to a door off to the side of the white board. When he noticed the blonde not following, he turned and raised an eyebrow. "Wouldn't you rather... talk in my office?" With that Itachi opened the door to the fairly small room and turned on the light before setting the papers down on his desk.

If he were honest, Naruto was nervous. He wasn’t really to be blamed though, as young and inexperienced as he was. He watched as Itachi disappeared into his office, hesitating for a moment before following him. His bright blue eyes were full of question, but also anticipation. He didn’t know exactly what the other had in store for him but, the way he had smiled earlier... Just thinking about it brought the same fluttery feeling to his stomach. Once inside, he stood for a moment to look around the small space before moving to the chairs on the other side of the large desk and flopping into one, dropping his heavy bag down beside him.

Itachi sat down in his own chair and leaned back assessing his student for a moment, wondering how he was going to go about... he didn't even know. Well, he figured why not start out with what he actually told the blonde he was going to talk to him about. "What do you want to do with your life after high school, Naruto?"

“I don’t know,” the blond shrugged. “I’ve never really thought about it.” Truthfully, he had given it a moment’s thought but hadn’t come up with anything. He had no hopes for even graduating high school, so why worry about what he was going to do with his life? It’s not like he had anyone to inspire him, believe in him; nobody to care about what happened in his future. So, he’d pushed the thought away, giving everyone that asked the same answer: ‘I don’t know.’

Itachi leaned forward, his chin resting on his interlaced fingers. "Well, you're going to come up with something one of these days. You don't want a minimum wage, entry level job that you hate for your whole life do you?"

He didn't let the blonde respond and continued. "I can't tell you how many miserable people there are out there who deeply regret not putting in effort in school to be something. It's not impossible, even if you see it that way."

It was hard to keep the lust out of his voice. The blonde just looked too appealing sprawled out on the chair like that. Somehow his plan to seduce the blonde through 'extra credit' seemed really wrong to him. It's true he still wanted the blonde, but he knew he'd have a better chance if he were honest. Taking a deep breath, Itachi stood up and went around his desk so he stood in front of the chair Naruto sat in. "I want you to know, there's really nothing I can do for your grade this late in the semester... I don't want to give you false hope in thinking I can raise your grade just by..." He couldn't say it; it was such a taboo subject.

Naruto’s head tilted upwards so he could look at Itachi, his bright eyes meeting dark ones. The deep, dark pools were mesmerizing, and he found that he couldn’t break contact with them for a few moments. Sighing when Itachi finished speaking, he tore his gaze away and settled it on the floor, at the other’s feet. He had pretty much known that would be the case. He’d slacked off for long enough to know that his case was hopeless. “I already knew that,” he shrugged. “I didn’t come here expecting a better grade.”

Itachi nodded. "I know, but you'd be surprised how many students try. I've never done anything like that with any of my students." He took a chance and put a hand gently against Naruto's arm. The sparks flew instantly and it felt like tingles were running throughout his fingertips and up his hand and arm. "I would never put that kind of pressure on you, or anyone. And for the record, I don't make it a habit."

Despite himself, a visible shiver ran through Naruto’s body when Itachi’s hand came to rest softly on his arm. He didn’t quite understand why someone so admired, someone that had the whole school wrapped around a finger, would want someone like him. His gaze was still on the other’s feet, his eyes slowly lifting, raking up his body until they came to rest on the older man’s face once more. “Why me?” he whispered, his eyes wide and wavering with confusion.

"I don't know." Itachi responded equally as quiet. His hand slid up the boy's arm, over his shoulder and neck and finally rested on a scarred cheek. "I've been trying to figure that out ever since the first day of school." With that, Itachi leaned down and gently but firmly pressed his lips against Naruto's. The kiss wasn't a long one, just a press of lips before Itachi pulled away. "I understand if you don't want this. I won't stop you if you want to leave."

Naruto barely held back a gasp at the touch of lips, his fingers gripping the arms of the chair roughly. He wanted it. There was no way he was going to leave, even though he was nervous. After all, he had never been with anyone before. Hell; that had been his first kiss, as sad as that was. “I don’t want to leave.”

Itachi nodded, expecting as much from the blonde and pulled Naruto to a standing position. He turned the boy around so his back was to Itachi's desk. "Sit down." he said gently, indicating the large desk. He knew it was the blonde's first time with anything sexual, having never seen Naruto with any girlfriends or boyfriends for that matter.

Bracing his hands on the wooden desktop behind him, he hoisted himself up to sit on it, his hands coming to rest gently on his knees. His eyes were now full of anticipation and a little bit of nervousness as he met Itachi’s gaze, wondering what was next.

The raven stepped in between Naruto's parted legs and wrapped one arm around the boy's waist while running his fingers of his other hand through the blonde locks. "Don't be nervous; just feel." And Itachi's lips were on Naruto's once more, a bit more forceful than the first time but not enough to scare off the boy.

His hands weren't idle as they gently explored his student's clothed body, reveling in the sounds he was able to produce from the gorgeous boy. Feeling the moment was right; Itachi slid his tongue across Naruto's bottom lip, asking permission for entrance.

Naruto was inexperienced and overwhelmed, to say the least. This time, a small gasp escaped him as Itachi’s lips closed over his own. It took him a few seconds, but he tentatively, clumsily, moved his lips back against the other’s until he managed to get the hang of it, his hands moving to grip the material of the older man’s shirt.

His body felt as if it were on fire, awakening as deft hands roamed over him. Another gasp left him as Itachi’s hot tongue touched his lips, the sound giving him the access he wanted.

The dark haired man's tongue glided against Naruto's easily. It didn't matter how inexperienced the blonde was, Itachi was able to adapt to whatever Naruto was doing so the boy didn't feel too out of place. He knew he had to take it slow after the kissing, but he had never wanted to speed things up more in his entire life.

They kissed and touched each other for a few more moments before Itachi released Naruto's lips again and moved down to the tan neck, knowing exactly where the common sensitive areas were. He toyed with the hem of the blonde's shirt as his fingers got their first feel of Naruto's bare skin and it sent jolts of pleasure through him. It would be amazing once their clothes were off.

The younger boy moaned softly at the first feel of Itachi’s tongue against his own. He slowly moved his against the raven’s, loving the hot, wet feeling. His hands slid up the older man’s chest, exploring, feeling the toned flesh under his clothes.

His body was heaving after the intense kiss, short pants spilling from his lips. He sucked in a breath when Itachi’s mouth latched onto his neck, his head instinctively tilting to the side to allow him room. One hand slid upwards to feel silky black hair, his long, slim fingers running through it gently as he attempted to calm his thundering heart.

Sliding his hands underneath Naruto's shirt, Itachi removed his lips from the boy's neck before sliding the material up and over the blonde's head. The raven admired Naruto's toned chest and abs, the unblemished skin smooth and tan. Itachi looked at Naruto's face and almost moaned out loud at the expression the boy wore; eyes half lidded and glazed over with desire, small pants escaping from that tantalizing mouth and a faint blush on tanned cheeks. Beautiful was the only word Itachi could come up with to describe Naruto's appearance at that moment. "Lay back." was all he said as he stepped forward an inch or two more, pressing himself fully against Naruto.

Naruto shivered after his shirt was taken off, from both the slight coolness in the room but also from the way Itachi was scrutinizing him, like an art piece on display.

What they were doing was unlike anything he’d ever experienced. Sure, he had touched himself before. After all, he was a teen-aged boy, but it had never felt anywhere close to this. His body was ablaze with desire, his jeans already constricting against him.

Nodding, he lay back against the hard surface of the desk.

Itachi leaned over Naruto's compliant body and latched onto the boy's neck once more. He decided he loved Naruto's moans and wanted to hear more of them. He also loved vocal partners, the more his lover talked to him during sex the hotter he became; he hoped Naruto was like that...

The raven moved down passed the young student's collar bone and down to the boy's dark nipples that were already puffy and swollen from arousal. Not wasting any time, Itachi flicked his tongue against one dusky bud and gently pinched the other with his fingers. His other hand, taking a chance, slid up the boy's still clothed leg and softly caressed the bulge that was still growing in the blonde's pants.

Moaning as his nipples were toyed with, his hands moved up to grip Itachi’s shoulders as his body arched towards his touch. His body responded immediately, his nipples hardening under the talented tongue and fingers.

“Ahh,” Naruto cried out, not expecting to be touched where he wanted, needed it most. His fingers dug into Itachi’s shoulders as his hips instinctively pushed upwards against his hand for more friction.

The raven continued to pleasure Naruto's nipples and began the task of unbuttoning the blonde's jeans. Once that was accomplished, Itachi first took his own shirt off and then slid the boy's pants and boxers from his hips and legs. Itachi gasped at the size of Naruto's length, it was probably larger than his and that was saying something, not that he tended to brag about the size of his dick; he had others to do that for him.

He could tell Naruto was getting nervous again at such an intimate state, so he took the blonde's hands in his own and placed them on his still buttoned up slacks. "Go ahead." he whispered, wanting Naruto to feel a bit more comfortable and less helpless.

The blonde’s gaze raked over Itachi’s exposed chest, taking in the pale skin and toned abdomen. He lifted his hips to help the other remove his pants and boxers, biting his bottom lip between his teeth as he was exposed to someone for the first time in his life.

His wavering blue gaze found Itachi’s dark ones as his hands were placed against the other, biting his lip harder as he reached for the fastenings with shaky hands. After fumbling for a moment, he managed to pop the button and then unzipped them. Taking a deep, shaky breath he grasped the waistband and began to work both the slacks and underwear off. He let them fall down Itachi’s legs to pool on the floor, his gaze automatically raking over the hard, rigid flesh before him, his breath quickening at the size. It was magnificent.

He looked at Itachi now and smiled, his cheeks flushed and eyes half-lidded with pleasure. His gaze moved lower to the older man’s lips, wanting another taste.

Itachi toed off his shoes before stepping out of his pants so he could move easier and placed his hands on Naruto's upper thighs, gently carressing the smooth skin while just admiring the blonde in his purist form. "How the hell can no one want this." was all he said before leaning down and took the boy's mouth a bit more forcefully than before. He made sure to press fully against his student so that their cocks were pressed together and rubbing against each other tantalizingly.

Naruto moaned into the kiss, his hands sliding up Itachi’s body, encircling his neck, fingers gently threading through dark hair.

He could already feel himself losing control, his inhibitions, but he didn’t care. He didn’t try to rein it back in, instead offering himself fully to the older man.

Crying out against Itachi’s lips as their hard flesh touched for the first time, his body arched and his eyes screwed shut as the intense pleasure washed over his body.

Itachi broke the kiss once the need for air became impossible to ignore and panted as he stared down at the beautiful boy underneath him. "I love how responsive you are... it's so fucking hot." He paused in his speech and slowed down the rocking of his hips which he hadn't been aware of doing before then. "How far do you want to go with this? I don't want to rush you into anything. We're not limited to today."

The blond was panting as well as he looked up at Itachi. He felt; well, somewhat proud that he could produce that effect in the older man and extremely grateful that out of anyone he had been chosen. Blushing fiercely at the words, he paused to think. He knew what he wanted but didn’t think he was ready for it as of yet. “I’m not ready to go all the way yet,” he murmured, his voice husky. “A-anything else is okay...”

Itachi didn't miss the 'yet' in the boy's sentence and that made him smile in return. He kissed the blonde on the lips for a brief moment before removing them and kissed his way down Naruto's neck, to his nipples, and stopped at the boy's hard abs. Naruto's cock wasn't too far from his mouth and he wanted nothing more than to wrap his lips around that gorgeous length and drive his student crazy with pleasure. He glanced up at the blonde, silently asking if it was alright to proceed.

Nodding at Itachi, a visible shiver of excitement ran through his body. His erection twitched in anticipation, and he braced himself on his elbows so he could see what was happening.

He had imagined himself in this situation many times, a lot (more like all) of the fantasies involving Itachi. Just having the older man near his dripping erection had him trembling with desire.

Itachi started slow, not wanting to give Naruto too much too fast. He started with gentle licks to the head of the boy's cock and eventually made his way down the large shaft with one long swipe of his tongue. He placed a hand against the hard flesh, trapping it between that hand and the blonde's stomach as he sucked one of Naruto's smooth balls into his mouth.

Naruto's moans were escalating in volume and Itachi started to get a bit nervous for the first time. He slid up Naruto's body and licked the boy's earlobe before softly whispering to him. "I love the sounds your making baby, but we can't risk anyone finding out about this."

A wanton moan escaped him at the first feeling of the wet appendage against his aching flesh. Naruto felt like he was going insane and he hadn’t even been taken inside Itachi’s mouth yet. The way the wicked tongue moved over his flesh was amazing. He barely suppressed the urge to beg the older man to take him inside.

“S-Sorry,” he whispered back, his cheeks flushing in embarrassment.

Itachi kissed the blonde yet again before returning to his task. He didn't think he'd ever get enough of Naruto's soft yielding lips.

Making his way back down to the boy's cock, Itachi finally got down to business and wrapped a hand around the base of Naruto's length and slid his mouth slowly down the hard shaft. He was surprised that he could fit all of the boy into his mouth and down his throat but nevertheless started a slow rhythm adding suction at random intervals to keep Naruto anticipating his actions. The raven haired teacher couldn't help but touch himself with how hot this situation was. It may have seemed lame even to his mind, but he knew he was in love with this boy and nothing would be able to tear them apart if he could help it.

Naruto had to bring a hand up quickly to stifle the hoarse cry that poured from his lips as the wet heat enclosed over his length. It was so much better than he’d anticipated, fantasized about. He practically writhed on the desk, unable to stop his hips from thrusting shallowly into the heat of Itachi’s talented mouth. He could vaguely see the older man touching himself, which only made him moan into his hand again, his eyes half-lidded with pleasure as he watched the other’s mouth continue to move over him.

Spurred on by Naruto's cries of pleasure, Itachi sped up a bit and began fondling the firm balls with his agile fingers. He was so close he could feel the tell tale coiling in his stomach and he knew it would be the most amazing orgasm he'd ever experience in a long time.

He wasn't sure if what he was about to do would ruin the moment, but his mind pleaded with him to gently use his teeth. The black haired man did just that; on his way up the boy's cock, he would gently nibble at the head and on his descent, he'd carefully and lightly scrape his teeth down the length all the while keeping up the ongoing suction.

A tug resounded in his lower stomach, warmth pooling and spreading as Itachi continued his torturous ministrations. He knew he couldn’t hold on much longer. When he felt the other’s teeth against his aching length, he nearly lost it. His head fell back, eyes fluttering closed as he felt his orgasm creep up on him. “I...tach...I...” he moaned, using the man’s name for the first time without even thinking. He wanted to say more, wanted to warn the other that he was about to come, but he couldn’t get the words out. Groaning loudly, his back arched as his release took hold.

Hearing his first name spoken from those lips was what eventually sent the raven over the edge. He moaned as Naruto's seed spilled into his mouth and he could feel the unmistakable warmth of his own cum running down his hand.

Itachi cleaned up every last drop of the boy's essence and afterward gathered Naruto into his arms and just held the trembling youth. He wanted so badly to tell the blonde that he loved him, but he knew that it was too soon for that. There would be other opportunities, he was sure of that.

Naruto sighed contentedly, laying his head against Itachi’s chest. His eyes fluttered closed as he panted, his heart thundering in his chest from the intense release. After a few moments he returned to normal, but he didn’t want to move. It was much too comfortable, soothing and warm in Itachi’s arms. Although he was aware they would have to part soon. They were in the school after all.

Itachi ran his fingers through Naruto's hair in a soothing gesture and whispered sweet words to the boy he had in his arms. Finally Naruto seemed to come back to himself and Itachi felt that change in the air again. "Are you alright? I didn't hurt you at all did I?" He was pretty sure he hadn't but it was never too much to make sure.

The blond felt another flutter in his stomach at the concern the other was showing. He’d never had anyone concerned about him. Normally, it would freak him out, but he felt that Itachi was being sincere. “I’m okay,” the blond smiled softly against the older man’s chest.

"I can give you a ride home if you want. It's getting close to 5pm." It had just dawned on the man that they had been pleasuring each other for an hour and, well at least Itachi, still wanted more. The boy was like a drug and he would never get enough now that he had a taste.

Naruto paused, not sure if he wanted to accept the ride or not. He didn’t know if he wanted Itachi to see the rundown apartment he lived in alone; although, he didn’t know if he could walk home; it was still raining. He felt rather weak and exhausted. “If you really don’t mind...”

"Of course I don't mind." He dreaded it, but the time had finally come for the two to separate and it was almost a physical pain having to pull away from the boy. He handed Naruto his clothes before putting his own back on and fixing himself up a bit to look at least somewhat presentable.

Once he saw Naruto was dressed, he unlocked and opened his office door before letting the blonde out first and then following him before locking the door once more.

They were almost out the door when Itachi stopped and had the blonde stop. "I want to give you this." he said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a business card. "Don't hesitate to call me whenever you want." Wishing he could kiss Naruto again, he settled for a smile before heading out the door, knowing that his student would follow.

Naruto gently fingered the business card, reading over it before slipping it into his pocket. He wasn’t sure if he’d call, but he supposed it was good to have it just in case. He blushed at the smile given and followed behind Itachi until they reached the vehicle.

It didn't take long for the long haired man to find Naruto's apartment building and pulled up in front of the old looking structure. "You'll be ok by yourself?" he asked, unsure of the place where the boy lived.

“I’ve always been on my own,” the blond shrugged as he gathered his bag and opened it, searching for his keys. It took him a few moments but he did find them and then moved to exit the vehicle.

Itachi wanted to ask if he could stay with him, at least for a bit, but then came to his senses and knew that Naruto would feel smothered. However, before the blonde could exit the car completely, Itachi grabbed the boy's arm and pulled him back for a brief but intense kiss. He let his student's arm go at the same time he broke the kiss and just smiled at the blonde. "You better be in class tomorrow, or I'll come over personally after school and give you the homework myself plus extra work."

Naruto gasped as he was yanked back, the sound turning to a moan when Itachi’s lips closed over his. He reciprocated the kiss, a look of pure lust flashing across his features as they parted. He was half tempted to skip, just to have Itachi come retrieve him, but knew he wouldn’t. “I’ll be there,” he assured, the corners of his lips lifting in a small smile before he slipped from the car and entered his building.

TBC

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