EDITED AS OF SEPT 12, 2007

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Author's Note: The first thing I would like to say is *bows deeply* THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH!!! I was stunned to see that I had gotten 18 reviews after I posted. It was amazing. Just to explain... when a fool like me writes stuff I'm always wondering if I'm doing an alright job. If there's too much detail, not enough, if there's too much background, if I'm not making things clear, or if my sex scenes aren't really flowing right. But to get all of your reviews makes me very happy. I would just like to tell you all how much I appreciate it. Also, to address a few people:

MissMayumi: I promise there will be 2 vampire stories in the future. Please be patient, they are already planned! ^_^

TimeFlys: As I was about to post I saw this story. It's a great theme but I will definitely consider. But for now all of my stories are planned. But please... It's a hot concept with Sasuke. Don't be surprised if you see it pop up as a story! ~_^

Pics Pixie: Naruto as seme, over Itachi? The problem is I have trouble envisioning that... But if that's what you want, I actually do have 1 (and only 1 sorry) planned. And it's coming soon!

PieldeLava: Arigatou, for reviewing for every chapter. I appreciate your support. Blessings.

Everyone Else: I want to thank all of you for reviewing and your words of support! SMUT HERE WE COME!!

Also, I just wanted to say that I initially said (in chapter 3) that this was going to a 15 story series of one-shots. Gomen nasai... it's going to be 25 instead. =3 I don't think any of you will mind... Peverts.

I've always loved the pairing of Naruto and Itachi but there isn't enough fanfics out on them! So here is an attempted contribution. Please don't flame. Constructive criticism welcome, though I know already that this pointless smut. Don't bother telling me that! XD

One more thing... THIS IS YAOI!!!! MAN ON MAN! DON'T LIKE?! WELL THEN DON'T READ! Ahem... Thank you. *Bows*

Thinking – thoughts of respective characters
“talking” – what characters are verbally saying
~flashback~/~timeskip~ - indicates a flashback in time or a time timeskip

You Belong to Me. Always.
Chapter 10: Flyboy

How did I get into this situation again? The stray though was incoherent and mostly at the back Naruto's mind which wasn't at all odd since he was currently bent over a mahogany desk, a hand pumping his arousal while his hands were cuffed behind his back. The man behind him was pummeling his sore ass, sore from three previous rounds he might add, while his other hand was holding his head down against the desk. Yes, it wasn't odd at all that he wasn't capable of solid thoughts right now. But… ummmmm… it felt so gooooood!

The man behind him was tall, with strong lean muscles, pale skin and beautiful aristocratic looks. Open across his chest he wore a heavy white coat, resplendent with all the epaulets of an admiral, some of the metal decorations clinking as he thrust brutally into the tanned blond trapped on the desk. Naruto moaned, his hips thrusting backwards to take more of Itachi inside of him.

“Mmmm… Kami, yes, Itachi! Harder! Faster!” Naruto demanded of his lover. The admiral, Itachi, laughed softly.

“My, what a greedy little subordinate you are. Don't you think you should let your commander get his first?”

“Not if he's going this damn slow. What's wrong, Itachi...” Naruto taunted, “feeling a bit old tonight?” Itachi growled at him, yanking out of his major's ass, as proclaimed on his discarded uniform jacket on the floor. He was a major in the airforce, the delicate decoration of a fighter jet smeared (most appropriately) with some semen.

“Ah, Major Uzumaki, you'll need discipline for that tongue of yours.” The tall admiral quickly spun a dial on a small locker, jerking it open. He reached in and grabbed two objects before striding back to the desk. Naruto whined his displeasure at Itachi's leaving. That noise turned into a cry of pain as a heavy leather crop snapped down on his tight ass leaving a conspicuous red mark.

“Itachi!”

“That's admiral to you,” Itachi raised his arm and strapped Naruto roughly across his shoulders, back and ass, careful not to break any skin and avoid his arms, but hard enough to leave beautiful red marks.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“Unhh, nghhh! Itachi!”

“No, no, Naruto. Admiral.”

“Admiral, please!” Naruto begged, his arms straining against the cuffs, while his legs shook. Itachi shook his head.

“Apologize for your... insubordination.” Naruto flushed, staring at him, his left cheek flat on the desk. When he was silent, the whip descended again, this time in the crack of his butt cheeks.

“Aghhh! Ahhh, ahh! Please forgive me admiral, for my insubordinate comment. It will not happen again, sir!” Itachi smirked.

“It had better not, major.” Taking the other object, he showed it to Naruto. It was a plain phallus shaped dildo that vibrated. Itachi slid it in to Naruto's abused hole, it still slick with past fuckings and seed. Naruto whimpered but was still unsatisfied, it wasn't big enough to finish him though the vibrations against his prostate were very nice. Naruto wasn't until he felt Itachi's cock poking his already stuffed hole that he realized what Itachi was going to do. He cried out in shock, wiggling.

“AHHH!! Itachi! Not two! You'll rip me apart!” Itachi let out a throaty laugh, pushing the head into Naruto's tight opening sliding himself along the vibrator.

“No, my dear naïve little flyboy, you most certainly can. And if you weren't satisfied with one cock up this tight ass of yours, surely two, one vibrating the other hammering, will please you, ne, Naruto?” Naruto let out a breathless half-scream, half-whine as he was filled to the brim with both the dildo and Itachi's long rod.

Itachi leaned down to lick his Naruto's shoulder before biting it drawing a little blood and making him screech. Without warning, he began to move, his cock moving parallel to the dildo which continued to vibrate increasing both of their pleasures. Itachi moved without mercy, his hips slamming Naruto into the desk, his back still stinging from the whipping.

“AHHHH! AHHHHH!” Naruto screams shredded the air as he came his eyes widening as he felt his body tighten torturously around the two phalluses deep within him. Itachi couldn't take the feel of Naruto's muscles clamping down hard on his cock and the dildo, literally keeping him from pulling back and came. For a moment the two only focused on the other, joined in the most intimate of ways and in the deepest of pleasure.

After a bit Itachi slumped down on Naruto's sweaty back and both could still feel the vibrator's thrumming on the peripheries of their exhausted senses. After a few minutes Itachi managed to remove himself, the dildo and with fingers that shook unlocked the cuffs. They ended up on the soft, with the air conditioner on, Naruto wrapped up in Itachi's limbs. Ummmm... Yes...it's been three years hasn't it?

~About 3 Years Ago~
Standing tall and proud on the bridge of the warship S.S. Akatsuki (Dawn), Admiral Uchiha Itachi surveyed the incoming warplanes with an impassive eye. A fresh batch of elite recruits was coming aboard to deal with the rising threat of a country in the far east that had threatened their borders. They had rendezvoused with the Akatasuki early this morning and were ready for combat. Itachi's mind whirled with decisions and plans, tired but, as always, ready.

The situation with that country (which won't be named) had deteriorated steadily and they could now expect full-fledged air assaults. Things would get messy soon. Climbing down the staircase on the side of the command bridge, Itachi walked leisurely towards where the 15 planes had landed, giving the new pilots time to line up for a salute.

“Attention!” One of the pilots barked, his insignia marking him as the leader of squadron, the major in command of them all. He wore a heavy black pilot’s suit, holding his helmet under his arm. It took Itachi a moment to fully take in his features.

For lack of better words, he was...young-looking. Itachi knew that the man wasn't new to combat as he was part of the elite Wing-Zeta squadron, but still. His face was very tan, with large perfect blue eyes, as blue and clear as the sky he flew in. His gold hair, despite being neatly trimmed, flew every which way, obviously made worse by the helmet. It resembled strongly the sun's rays as seen above the clouds where they fought. His face was direct but there was an innocence that didn't totally fit with the image of a high ranked air-force major who had almost 20 confirmed kills under his belt at the young age of 29. Itachi nodded to them all,

“At ease. Major, report.”

“Hai! Admiral Uchiha, sir, this is Wing-Zeta Squadron reporting for duty, sir. I am the leader of the squad, Uzumaki Naruto. These are my lieutenants, Hyuga Neji and our tactical planner, Nara Shikamaru.” Both saluted crisply. Itachi nodded to both.

“Welcome aboard the S.S. Akatsuki. As you know air raids have been increasing, we have been ordered to begin preemptive assaults of our own. This squadron with be very important in making deep-territory strikes as well as defending certain territories against the enemies' attacks. Rooms have been prepared for you. Major, I will speak to you privately tonight.” Naruto saluted and Itachi turned away.

Later that night the two met for a polite official dinner in Itachi's cabin to discuss different strategies and for Naruto to explain some of their past missions and tell Itachi about the workings of his squadron. Itachi listened carefully to Naruto's frank and honest answers, appreciating the lack of platitudes or flattery.

“So, you think that they will be attacking the civilian populations in mainland Greece?” Itachi sighed hearing that question. That was exactly the crux of the matter.

“The area I'm concerned with is the cities near the mountains. The mountains will offer them a lot of cover and confuse our radar long enough for them to drop payloads. We cannot totally cover that region, it's just too big. We can name some of the larger cities as definite targets but there are a lot of mid-sized cities in danger as well. Also, if even one nuclear device goes off the radioactive cloud would sweep over the entire region. It doesn't have to be particularly big or powerful, just set so the wind would blow down the mountains and wreak havoc all along the way.” Naruto frowned, thinking of all the innocent people.

“That is a major problem. Mountains make it hard for us to defend as well. One false turn will be fatal and while the enemy won't care where they drop bombs, we can't use the same indiscretion if we are to defend civilians.” Itachi nodded grimly. As Naruto stood to leave, he stared at Itachi for a long moment making Itachi look up at him.

“Was their something else?” Naruto immediately shook his head.

“No, sir. Good night.” Itachi nodded a dismissal and Naruto walked out.

~Six Months Later~
It had been a long half a year. Naruto and his squad had safely beaten off several attacks and staved off a few air raids on the Akatsuki but it was straining on them all. The attacks came relentlessly and every fight was a pitched battle to stop them. While Naruto's squadron itself had suffered no casualties, sadly two other attached squads on the ship had suffered about seven casualties. Above it all Itachi calmly commanded the troops with great care and impeccable sense. All the pilots and majors quickly came to appreciate his quick mind and brilliant maneuvers. And yet there was something disturbing about his and Naruto's interactions.

Naruto was normally quite friendly with everyone and he quickly made friends with most people aboard the ship, attracted to his natural charisma, yet with Itachi there seemed to be some sort of tension and discomfort. Everyone had to admit it was partially because Itachi was so cold but Naruto also seemed uncomfortable with Itachi for some particular reason. There was little time to think about it as they raced for their fighters, prepared for another brutal dogfight with the enemy.

They were being joined by the S. S. ANBU, a ship under the command of Uchiha Fugaku, Itachi's father. The enemy had decided to take advantage of their being two warships there at once to try an assault. Naruto leaped in the cockpit, his fingers already darting to the warm-up sequences.

“Alright, guys. They are coming in hard and our main priority is to keep them away from the ships or to force them low enough for the guns to take them out.” Naruto listened to the words of acknowledgement as the 15 of them rolled down the runway. Naruto could feel the familiar thrill of adrenalin pumping through his veins. Here we go!

As it turned out, it was one of the fastest dogfights he'd ever fought. The enemy turned tail fairly quickly after a few of them were shot down and when they saw two other squads coming towards them. They settled back on the S.S. Akatsuki just as admiral Fugaku arrived. From the moment, Naruto stepped down from his plane he could feel the icy tension between the two of them. The coldness seemed to permeate the air and into Naruto's lungs.

“Captain Fugaku.”

“Captain Itachi.” The two turned without words to discuss matters in the command room. It wasn't long before Fugaku came out and quickly left the ship. Naruto frowned as he entered the room to give his report. Itachi brooded quietly, barely listening.

“Um, Admiral, sir, if you don't mind me asking, why were you and Admiral Fugaku-” Itachi was always a collected leader but now his eyes flicked up and he snapped,

“I do mind. Dismissed, major Uzumaki.” Naruto recoiled as if he'd been slapped. He quickly straightened and saluted.

“Sorry, sir I overstepped my bounds.” He exited swiftly shutting the door behind him. Turning with a frown, he decided to find Kisame, Itachi's second-in-command, a good guy if a little odd looking. When he found him, he respectfully saluted to which Kisame waved it aside. He wasn't much for such formalities.

“Kisame-san, I was wondering if I could ask you a question.” Kisame eyed the young blond. He already had a pretty good idea what Naruto wanted to ask but nodded anyway.

“Kisame, why do Itachi and his father seem to hate one another. And why is Itachi always so cold! He's always brooding and seems so exhausted! Why-” Kisame held up a hand to forestall the flood of questions pouring from his lips.

“Easy, flyboy. I'll explain.” Naruto flushed and nodded, taking a nearby seat.

“Look, you know that Itachi was in the army for a long time right, family tradition and all that.” Naruto nodded. “Itachi always had a lofty ideal about the army and what it did to defend the country and innocents. Maybe too ideal really. He had a lot of respect for command and orders. He didn't question them, trusting that those in charge were doing the right thing. It was in Lebanon when that went down the drain.” Kisame sat back staring at the ceiling, reminiscing.

“Lebanon?”

“Yea, you see Itachi was in command of a large scale operation to root out a nasty terrorist group in the area. One of their tasks was to protect a nearby civilian population, about 2 maybe 3 thousand strong. A big village really. They did a lot of hard work, eliminating cell after cell, but they were losing ground trying to do both, so command made a decision. They ordered Itachi to pull out and move his assault northwards to deal with their supply lines. Itachi obeyed of course, but maybe he thought that somehow that town was being protected by someone else. Command never even mentioned it.” Naruto swallowed, guessing what had happened.

“They were pulled out of course after it was over, after they had won. And they marched back south to that village. It was razed to the ground. They hadn't had anything to do with the army, they had only been camped nearby, but the terrorists didn't care. They rounded everyone up, the old people, the children, mothers with babies, pregnant women and all the men and then slaughtered everyone. Command deemed it an unfortunate but 'acceptable' loss. Itachi... became really disillusioned after that. He was devastated by the horrors of what he saw there. He couldn't believe that command had taken him out of the area knowing that terrorists planned to retaliate. He was named a hero for so effectively clearing the region of those criminals but Itachi didn't feel much of a difference between them and his commanding officers. He seriously thought about resigning but was promoted soon afterwards. He really hasn't been the same since. He's forgotten what he joined the military for.” Naruto bowed his head.

“Where does his father fit in?” Kisame sighed, running his hand through his short spiky blue hair that went straight up.

“His father... his father was the one in command of that operation.” Naruto stared wide-eyed before his eyelids slowly slid downwards as Itachi stared at the ground.

“Ahhh...” Naruto left shortly afterwards, staring quietly out at the ocean. Itachi-sama...

~Five Days Later~
The tension between Naruto and Itachi continued to escalate. Naruto seemed to be dying to say something, yet dared not. Itachi, feeling this, felt his own shields rise in response. There was an underlying wire that was tripped quickly in the hanger that evening. Naruto was alone, reviewing the fighter jets, making notes about what to ask for and what needed to be done for resupplying and turned the corner to find Itachi standing quietly staring into space.

“Admiral Itachi?” He snapped back to reality and stared at Naruto with bitter bleak eyes that took Naruto's breath away with a surgeon's precision.

“Major? What are you doing here?”

“Sorry, sir, I didn't know you were down here. I've been reviewing our planes.” Itachi nodded before staring back into space. “Itachi-sama... I wanted to tell you that – I think that you are a very strong commander and I have… a lot of respect for you.” Naruto spoke the words hesitantly, unsure of how to proceed. Itachi turned, staring at him out of the corner of his eye.

“Are you patronizing me?”

“Iie! No, I mean that – I truly think that you are a very skilled leader and that I-”

“Thank you. You can stop right there.” Silence reigned for a few moments.

“Sir, I... I don't think it was your fault... sir... in Lebanon.” Itachi stiffened. “You were just following orders, you couldn't have known.” Itachi let out a slow bitter sneer that was a mangled version of a laugh.

“I suppose Kisame opened his big mouth again, huh? It's no concern of yours.”

“Itachi-sama! I- I don't – I mean that I-” Naruto struggled desperately to say what he meant. “I feel that this isn't the way you should be! This isn't the way your eyes should look! You should be proud of your-”

“SILENCE!” Itachi's snarl made Naruto jump. “Proud? Proud of my achievements? Did Kisame tell you everything? Did he tell you how girls as young as 12 were raped and had their bodies slit open from the belly up? Did he tell you how children were bayoneted in front of their screaming parents? Did he tell you how the men were hung while their wives watched? And all of this because I followed an order? With due respect, Uzumaki, you have no idea what you are talking about.”

Itachi's voice was cruel and dark, “I'm not stupid, Uzumaki. I know what I do. I know that control never mentioned another unit moving in to protect the village. I knew that we were abandoning them. Maybe I didn't expect such a complete genocide, but I knew they were going to be attacked. And I did nothing. I followed orders like a good little dog and never looked back, deluding myself that I was doing the ‘right' thing!” Itachi turned the full force of his glare on Naruto. “You are too naïve Naruto. Now get out. This matter is closed. Never speak of it again, do you understand me?”

“Yes, sir.” Naruto turned to walk out, his limbs moving stiffly, his steps awkward. He stopped just by the door. “I haven't changed my mind, sir. You are still a great commander.” Itachi didn't bother with an answer as he listened to the major climbing up the stairs. If only that were true, he mussed bitterly.

~Twenty-Nine Hours Later~
Itachi grimly rolled a map of mainland Greece out on the table and motioned the squadron leaders closer.

“We have received definite word. There will be the attack we all feared in the next 12 hours. We have no choice but to try and stop them. We have gotten communications that they are gearing for a major assault on these four cities, Caesarian, Quintonius, Calysper, and Ursa Cannor. They are all mid-sized cities holding about 150,000-200,000 people, a piece. We don't which one, but it has been confirmed that one of the four assaulting enemy squadrons will be carrying a special nuclear device. However, we have also found out that it must be dropped to activate it. At all costs the plane carrying the device must be destroyed before it delivers its payload. We have few choices and little time. Squadron Wing-Beta under Major Aoba, take Caesarian.”

“Yes, sir!”

“Squadron Wing-Zero under Major Genma, take Ursa Cannor.”

“Understood, sir.”

“Squadron Wing-Cairo under Major Gaara, take Quintonius.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Squadron Wind-Zeta under Major Naruto, take Calysper.”

“Yes sir!” Itachi stared at the four majors, three from his ship with the elite zeta wing and one pulled from the S.S. ANBU.

“Carry out your orders. Scramble your fighters, now. Intercept the planes as fast as possible. Don't let them get too close. Do your best to identify which plane is carrying the payload. We will be working with our sensors here on the Akatsuki to try and find out that as well. Once we do identify that plane, it is imperative that it is destroyed. Dismissed!” The first three majors raced out but Naruto took a moment to glance at Itachi, who didn't look him in the eye.

Racing down the stairs, Naruto felt his mind entering the zone that it did when there was a hard-core mission to be completed. He felt the rush of adrenalin but it was like white burning hot ice in his gut. This was it. It seemed like only a few seconds until he and his other 14 pilots were whizzing towards Calysper. He quickly brought them up to date on the situation as they settled into battle formation. It wasn't long until they saw the enemy streaking towards them.

“Lock and load, we’re going in hot!” Naruto shouted into the microphone as he turned his plane into a hard dive to meet the enemy ships head on. Battle raged in the stratosphere. Missiles and guns making the sky light up with a perverse sick beauty as the occasional explosion marked the end of someone's life. It was grotesquely picturesque. Naruto's squadron flew their best, desperately trying to outfly their enemies while protecting themselves and watching each other's backs.

“Flyboy, you've got two on your tail.”

“Bounce them!”

“Watch it!”

“Captain, I've reached my limit!”

“Ammo is low!”

“Got one!”

“Three coming in at two O'clock.”

“Thanks!”

“Return the favor later.” They rotated and gyrated, waiting to hear where the bomb was located. Meanwhile on the Akatsuki and ANBU their crews worked overtime to try and locate the nuke.

“We've checked all of the attacking groups in Caesarian and Quintonius. No nuclear readings,” the officer informed Itachi as they frantically checked Ursa Cannor. “No bomb in Ursa Cannor!” Itachi straightened.

“So it's in the force attacking Calysper?” The computer technicians tapped frantically trying to confirm the fact. Finally a red blip appeared on the screen.

“Yes! We've confirmed it! The ship carrying the bomb is just arriving in Calysper's airspace!” Itachi turned to a communications' officer.

“Inform Major Uzumaki at once.”

“Hai!” In the air however, Naruto already knew. Thirty five, thirty five freakin' fighters, rushed into the fight, flying diamond formation around a larger plane which he knew carried the bomb. He heard the other leaders informing the ship that they too had major company meaning that there would be no backup. Itachi back on the ship slammed his fist down on the chair's arm.

“Damn it!” he snarled staring that the screens at the massive numbers of blips moving towards his already exhausted squadrons. There was no way that any of them was going to be able to get to the bomb. Most were already low on fuel and either empty or near empty of missiles. He gritted his teeth as he heard his father recalling his squadron. Both knew that the battle was lost. Against that number of fighters sending them would be asking them to commit suicide.

“Retreat. Fall back.” The words were like acid in his mouth. “There's too many of them, return to the ship.” Genma's squadron and Gaara's turned, reluctantly, towards the ship. Most of Naruto's squadron did as well, except for one. Naruto stared hard at the incoming planes as his fighter rose to meet them. “Major Uzumaki, retreat immediately! That is a direct order!” Itachi's voice echoed in his headset but Naruto wasn't listening. He was busy planning out his attack strategy. “Major Uzumaki!”

“Gomen nasai, Admiral, but I can't obey that order. I will accept reprimand and punishment if I survive this.” Naruto turned his plane into a sharp rise, 3 of the fighters turning to meet him.

“Naruto!” But he wasn't listening to his squadron's cries or to Itachi's demands.

He would not let them drop that bomb.

His ship reached the max height as he hovered above the formation, other planes already spiraling above it to protect the bomb carrier. And then dove. His ship spiraled faster and faster, forcing it almost past it limits, alarms screaming. He had two missiles left. Carefully aiming, ignoring the missiles trying frantically trying to keep up with him as he dove, he pulled the trigger. The two missiles left his tubes, right on top of one another with enough space to ensure if one was destroyed it wouldn't trigger the other.

As predicted the first one was destroyed by another missile just above the ship. But they missed the other. It slammed full hilt into the plane carrying the bomb, shredding it. Naruto struggled desperately to force the nose of his fighter up, his head swimming from the G-forces but finally wobbled upwards – just as gunfire from one of the furious pursuers sliced his wing to pieces. Naruto hit the eject button, flying out of his cockpit as the plane began to fall, burning from the fuselage being hit.

After that, the assault turned into a rout. The S.S. Sharingan arrived under Captain Kakashi, a carrier, containing almost 6 full squadrons which burned into the fight with S.S. ANBU's other squads and Itachi's remaining fighters. It was a total victory, the enemy fleeing with their tails between their legs. Naruto was recovered, shaken, bruised from the descent into tree tops and being slammed against a rock but alive. The squadron celebrated and the ships rejoiced. Naruto however stood grimly before the 3 captains, knowing that despite being a hero, he'd broken direct orders. The three men looked sternly at him but there wasn't any anger.

“Naruto Uzumaki, you disobeyed a direct order.”

“Yes, sir.”

“But you managed to save a lot of people. This will have to go in your record but I wouldn't worry overmuch,” Kakashi had lost one eye in battle but his other curved into a smile as patted Naruto's shoulder.

“Thank you, sir.” Fugaku nodded silently before the other 2 took their leave. Naruto turned his gut tightening to Itachi. Itachi stood up without a word and walked out. Later that night the men went ashore to one of the largest of Greek port cities to celebrate as well as to be greeted as heroes. Itachi once again stood in the hanger staring at the planes, lost in thought as he heard the tap of feet. He turned to stare at Naruto, unsurprised.

“Itachi-sama, sir. The last boat going ashore just left. Shall I order the launch of another?”

“No, I won't be going ashore. Shouldn't you have been on that boat?”

“I'm not sure that I deserve to celebrate.”

“You are a hero.” Naruto twitched.

“I disobeyed a direct order, sir. And if you would like to set a punishment I will accept it.” He stared directly into Itachi's eyes. Itachi looked away from those beautiful sapphires.

“You know, Naruto. I couldn't punish you because that would be a small petty act on my behalf. Because if I did punish you it would be because I envy you.” Naruto jolted,

“Envy me, sir?”

“Yes. You did not just obey your orders. You stood up for yourself and won the day and protected those people. It makes me wonder what someone like me is doing in command when there are people like you.” Naruto felt his throat tighten. “You said I was a good commander. I'm not sure if that is truth... in fact? I suspect that it is not true at all.”

“Itachi-sir. I request permission to speak freely.”

“Granted.”

“You don't remember me at all do you?” Itachi frowned. “We've met before. At the academy, when I was 19 and just a cadet. You gave a lecture there and I was in charge of escorting you around. I wasn't sure of myself and wasn't sure if I could kill people or do what was required of me then and was considering dropping out. I mentioned that feeling on a whim to you and you – do you remember what you said to me?” Itachi shook his head.

“You told me that what we did was unpleasant and that there would be times that I hated myself. There would be times that I would regret taking the job but that I would do it because others needed me. I was to protect and serve and maybe I'd go to hell for what I was doing but that I would be helping to make this world a better place. Your eyes were… different then. But for me... for me – Itachi! Those words, your strong eyes and your unwavering resolve brought me to this point! And I've always wanted to say...”
Itachi stared down at Naruto who had walked slowly forward until he was against Itachi's chest. “that I want to be someone like you. That I trust you, commander, with my life. And to thank you for inspiring me into becoming what I am.”

Itachi felt his eyes closed as Naruto's words fell like water on his parched spirit.

“Naruto...” Suddenly Itachi's eyes flew open as he felt Naruto's soft lips brush against his own as Naruto stood on tiptoe to reach his admiral's mouth. Itachi felt only a ghost of hesitation and appropriateness before he slipped his arms around his pilot's waist and pulled him up for a deeper kiss. His tongue gently probed Naruto's lower lip, asking for entrance. Naruto responded by opening his mouth and letting him in. Itachi let out a soft moan as they slowly sank to the ground, entwined with each other.

Itachi swiftly undid the buckles of Naruto's clothes and slid them off, his hands heatedly running over his chest. Naruto found the clasps holding his admiral's coat closed and let it fall open. Itachi felt that Naruto was wearing a t-shirt under his jacket and breaking their kiss stripped it upwards but let it catch his wrists, keeping his arms trapped above his head. Naruto lay on his back helpless as he felt Itachi's tongue move down his bared chest to his nipples, licking and teasing them.

Naruto bucked, demanding more. Itachi chuckled. How long has it been since I had sex? Itachi wondered as undid Naruto's belt stripping down his pants and boxers. It has to have been at least 8 months the inner dialogue continued as he tore his own pants down, throwing his jacket and shirt to the side. Itachi let his face nuzzle the upright erection that Naruto sported, licking his lips in anticipation. Naruto whined, his hips jerking with anticipation. Itachi didn't bother wasting time on foreplay he just took Naruto deep into his throat. Naruto screamed bloody murder as his cock slid into Itachi's warm, wet mouth. His arms thrashed in the shirt.

“Itachi!” Itachi smirked around his mouthful of Naruto and sucked harder. He bobbed his black haired head up and down on the engorged shaft. His other hand slid between his spread legs to rub his puckered asshole, slowly sliding a finger into his warm heat. Naruto moaned, his hips bucking as Itachi sucked him hard, two fingers stretching his tight ring of muscle.

Naruto writhed as Itachi skillful finger fucked him while his mouth worked magic on his rock hard cock. Before long the crack pilot's body stiffened as he came with such intensity that he tore his shirt as his muscled arms strained against the binding. Itachi gracefully sat up, licking Naruto's seed off his lips smirking at the panting man beneath him.

“Well, flyboy? Ready for some punishment?” Naruto moaned arching his hips to brush their arousals together.

“Yes!” Itachi put his hands on the underside of Naruto's upper legs and pushed them against his chest. Naruto wiggled under his scrutiny, lifting his hips in invitation. Itachi firmly pressed his cock against his opening, pushing in slowly. Naruto whined and Itachi took the cue, shoving in full length. Naruto arched, his mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.

“KAMI! ITACHI!”

“Oh, it's Kami now is it?” Itachi smirked down at Naruto while his began to steady a hard fast pace. The sound of Itachi flesh slapping Naruto's echoed through the empty hanger as Itachi filled Naruto's every crevice with his body. Naruto's cries and moans echoed through the room as Itachi pounded deep inside of his body. “Ngggh! You are so tight Naruto! So very tight! Yes!” Itachi felt his cock head rub against his tight muscles and felt his inner walls grabbing his cock, trying to keep him as deep as possible. He threw his head back, his hair free of its tie as it clung to his sweaty skin as he rode Naruto into the floor under the shadow of one of the fighters.

“It-ta-Itach-iiiiii!” Naruto howled his admiral's name as he came, seed splashing his chest and Itachi's. “AHHHHH!!!” Itachi slammed down hard, grinding his cock against Naruto's prostate and came as well, his semen filling all of Naruto and squeezing out his filled hole. He closed his eyes as the shocks of the orgasm raged through his body, making him shudder with white-hot pleasure. Itachi slowly dropped, his hands sliding off his legs as he settled into the crook of Naruto's shoulder, still deeply imbedded.

It was almost a full 15 minutes before either could summon up enough energy to move. The moved to Itachi's cabin where they took a leisurely shower before cuddling in his bed. Naruto straddled Itachi's hips, kissing him gently. As he parted, Itachi gripped his chin, looking deep into his eyes,

“Naruto, I don't know if I'll ever be the sort of commander you seem to feel that I am but I know this... I'll try.” Naruto's blue eyes widened staring into the beautiful ebony of his lover. His eyes! Those are they eyes I remember! They're back! Naruto felt a tear slide down his cheek unbidden, which Itachi gently licked up.

~Back to Present~
“Hmmm... It took us a while to get to this position didn't it,” Naruto murmured.

“Did it? I thought I just grabbed you off the flight deck, dragged you into my office and nailed you to the desk,” Itachi snickered. Naruto sat up, glaring at him.

“HENTAI! You know what I meant!” Itachi let out a rare smile, his hand coming out to caress the wild gold blond hair that framed Naruto's face, glowing in the early morning sun coming from the window blinds as they sailed across the sea.

“Yes, we did.” Naruto sighed exaggeratedly before laying back down, his forehead tucked under Itachi's chin.

“Bakaa...”

~End Chapter 10~

AN: WOOT! It's finished. Two in two days. Yeah! It's all because of your loving reviews! (Hint hint hint hint...) Love you all and thanks again. Chapter 11, “My Thief” will come when I find time to write it... But reviews (sadly) encourage me to procrastinate on other things and write smut instead. SO REIVEW PLEASE!