You Belong to Me. Always.

Author's Note: Hi! Just wanted to address some of my reviewers... First off, I don’t like Naru/Ita either. If Naruto is seme I actually picture him more dominating Sasuke or Kimimaro... Not Itachi. But I wanted to give it a shot at least once... Gomen to those who don’t like, but I did warn you. Anyway,

Miss Mayumi: No I do not have a beta... I realize that I need one but I don’t have the time to find one right now. Sorry... I also have issues with letting someone else paw over my work. Before I finish this series I will completely go over every single chapter and make all corrections, add line breaks etc... But please bear with me.

HumanInfiltrator: Yes... This chapter was a bit short on emotional development, but it was actually meant to be a 2 shot... So I will hopefully post the continuation where you’ll get more about the two of them. ^_^;; Sorry... But smut is good right?

TheDeviant: You are review #15, and as promised I will post a new chapter every 15 reviews that I get!

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 12: Snapshot

“Right, turn a little more. Good. Now raise your chin...” The cool smooth voice echoed through the air conditioned room as the model posed seductively against the black and gray cloth showing off a splendid array of golden jewelry and a silky rose gown. The woman, with a luscious figure and trademark sakura colored hair and turquoise eyes smiled coquettishly into the camera.

*Snap*Snap*Snap* Rapidly the photographer snapped off a half dozen shots, carefully to adjust each picture for lighting and angle.

“Alright, that’s enough for today.” His tone was dismissive and his face impassive. No one really knew how such an ice prince like Itachi Uchiha managed to inspire such great shots from his models... But he did.

“So Uchiha-san, I was wondering if-” The door snapped shut in her face. Sakura Haruno huffed in frustration. She had been after the elusive and wealth ace photographer and entrepreneur for years but he wasn’t interested. Something he made abundantly clear – though she didn’t seem to get it. Itachi sighed as he walked down the hallways, thinking about various jobs that he had to do and wondering about a new male model that he’d be working with in a few days.

At the age of 29, Itachi was as stunning as the models he photographed. With a natural eye for beauty, many companies solicited his aid, wanting his elegant taste and the beautiful shots that only he seemed to be able to pull off. He had silky black hair that fell to his shoulder blades, loosely bound back at the base of his neck. The silky strands framed a perfect Asiatic aristocratic face, high cheek bones with a narrow face with finely shaped thin lips. His face was pale and was even paler against his alluring ebony black eyes, deep and hypnotic. He was tall, lean and muscular, not a over-muscle bound freak but a good balance. Itachi was graceful and smooth in his movements and many found themselves enchanted just watching him move. He owned Akatsuki Company, a large corporation that covered everything from modeling to advertisement to photography. It was rare that an owner actually did photography himself, but he was in such high demand that many large contractors would only shoot with him.

“Itachi here,” Itachi put the cell to his ear as he got into his car in the garage, a beautiful sleek black model that was fast but discrete.

“Itachi, it’s Kisame.” Kisame was Itachi’s personal assistant and his agent, though Itachi was the one who called all the shots. Kisame covered all the personal photo shoots that Itachi did.

“Kisame, is something wrong?”

“No, just want to confirm that you’ll be there on Thursday to meet Uzumaki Naruto in studio 4.”

“Unusual name...” Whirlpool fishcake? I wonder what union created such a persona and why he decided to keep that name rather than getting a professional name...

“Yeah, but he’s gorgeous if I do say so myself! He’s perfect for the eXoTiC Leathers from Konoha Clothing Inc. I can’t wait to see what you are going to do with the concept. Just calling to tell you that I left the concepts in your mailbox.”

“Thank you Kisame.” Kisame might look a little strange... a little like a shark really, but he was very efficient and loyal.

“No prob, see you then.” Itachi hung up and drove to his pad in the richer section of the city. Getting the folder, Itachi finally made his way to his beautiful penthouse with large plate glass windows and beautiful Asian zen theme. It was his sanctuary, peaceful and beautiful, no overly bright lights, screaming people, slutty clingy models or choking perfume... Itachi sighed as he removed his shoes, stepping on the beautiful tatami mats that he’d had installed in lieu of hardwood floors or rugs. He went straight to the kitchen and got himself a glass of ice cold seltzer, not wanting an alcoholic drink. Easing into a thickly cushioned chair, Itachi shut his eyes, letting his brows furrow as he rubbed the arch of his nose, exhausted. He rested for a few moments before turning his attention to the folder wanting to at least get an idea of what he was going to be working with come Thursday and start brainstorming about what kind of shots he wanted.

The folder was filled with pictures of beautiful black, brown, bronze, blue, white, red, and orange leather shirts, pants, jackets, and other assorted accessories. Konoha Clothing Inc was a well-known clothing company that was producing a new line of all gorgeous leather men’s wear. Called eXoTiC Leathers, it was meant to be seductive and wild playing to the beautiful and almost animalistic. Choosing the model had been quite difficult, after all too hunky and it would have been too macho muscle, but it wouldn’t be right to have anyone too slinky or sophisticated either. They had finally managed to seal a contract with the highly exclusive new model in the field, Naruto Uzumaki. Itachi didn’t know much about the man, much of his works were in the States and England but he did know that he was quite popular and supposedly from Japan originally. Itachi carefully examined each picture of each of almost 30 outfits, choosing seven to start with. These seven would be the main centerpieces and he would probably choose a few more later, but one outfit of each color would suffice.

~Thursday, Studio 4~

“Set the lights a bit brighter, and please get those chains arranged so they aren’t just piled in a heap please!” Itachi rained orders down on his assistants as he watched his seven sets coming together. They would probably only shoot three today, and shoot the others at another time. Once Itachi got a better grip on how the model behaved, looked under different lightings, and how the clothing itself looked on him they could move faster. But that would take at least today’s session. He’d chosen a sapphire blue leather outfit first, followed by a red and a black, a nice mix that would give him an idea of how the model worked with various colors. The blue outfit would be framed against ivory silk and silver chains with large leaves that had been spray painted various shades of blue, though all either lighter or darker than the color of the leather itself.

Itachi had yet to see the model but he’d given exacting instructions. He knew the man was younger than him, only about 23 years old with deeply tanned skin, blue eyes and lavish gold hair. He inserted some film into his camera and turned just as the model emerged. Itachi had been working with the industry for a long time, but nothing prepared him for the sight in front of him. Naruto Uzumaki, strange name aside, was gorgeous!

The blue leather shirt was a actually only part leather, the sleeves being made of thin, carefully dyed sapphire blue leather, soft and pliable. The sleeves were tied to a sleek satin shirt at the shoulder with thick blue leather cords whose ends draped over the arms. This leather lacing went down the underside of the leather sleeves, ending at the wrist tied to a metal grommet at the wrist where small sexy sapphire crystal rings created accent. The satin shirt was tight across the model’s chest, revealing beautiful muscles, more than Itachi had but still not too much. The neckline was cut in a V, so that some of the upper chest was revealed tantalizingly. The accompanying pants were made of deeper sapphire blue fabric with long strips of leather running down the side of each leg, more leather lacings adding accent, though serving no actual function. They sat low on his hips, emphasizing how beautiful his lower torso was. They were also quite tight, not leaving much to the imagination though still quite decent. Naruto wore high black boots to match. His hair was untamable, defying even the strongest gel to fly any way it pleased around his face, like a golden halo. His face was a little on the rounded side, with a long neck, almost effeminate in nature. He was short for a model, only about 5’ 8” to Itachi’s 6’ 6”, strongly built but with narrow muscular limbs and hips. He stood confidently, a gorgeous smile on his perfectly tanned skin, practically glowing. But it was his eyes that forced even stoic Itachi to admit that he was... special. They were impossibly blue. It couldn’t be human to have eyes as blue as Naruto’s were. They were like a blue sky, with a lot of depth but clear and shining. They were accented by the long sapphire teardrops in his ears, with a silver earcuff, thick watery silver chain and heavy silver band bracelets. Naruto turned and stared at Itachi before giving Itachi a beautiful smile.

“So how do you want me?” The innocent question from such a sinfully seductive man threw Itachi’s normally cold mind into the gutter. In my lap, impaled on my -

“Please, sit on the sofa, put one leg up and let the other drape on the floor. I’d like this to be a sexy pose but without making it slutty.” Itachi’s voice at least was even and calm if not his thoughts. Naruto didn’t fare much better, his cheeks already reddening under his makeup as he considered having to pose for this man for the better part of four months during this extended campaign. He would have to have those alluring dark eyes constantly staring at his body and that sexy voice ordering him around. He shivered slightly, forcing himself to remain professional.

“Got it.” Naruto took the aforementioned pose and the photo shoot began. Itachi didn’t know what he wanted for once. He took almost fifty shots of this one outfit. Naruto was remarkably versatile and Itachi had a hay-day arranging his body, having him lower his eye lids and look through the lashes, arranging the silver chains to wrap around his body or for him to hold them, and to have the leaves arranged in various ways. Finally the first set was finished and the crew was highly enthusiastic. Surely this was going to be the hottest shoot they’d ever done yet! Itachi stretched his cramped shoulder muscles as the assistant crew members set up a table for two for the model and photographer. Naruto sighed, wiping sweat off his brow as he sank gratefully into the seat, happy to be out from under the lights.

“That was very good, we’ll do the red one next. It’ll be against a black background with gold chains and leaves. I’d also like to set you up with gold claws.” Itachi glanced at the beautiful man who flushed and nodded over their lunches.

“That sounds hot... I can’t wait!” Naruto grinned, excited, and Itachi could feel his body getting... excited... in ways that had nothing to do with the shoot.

“Hn.” Itachi forced himself to look away from those eyes as he focused on his lunch. They finished in silence and Naruto disappeared to put on his next outfit, an extremely short sleeved leather shirt with twisted cloth ties made of a black and gold interwoved cloth that stood out dramatically against the blood red. The makeup people worked wonders with gold powders, adding gold around his eyelids making his blue eyes even more intense. They outlined his eyes heavily in black making his eye pop still more. Finally, his gold claws attached to his fingers, Naruto settled in for another intense session of Itachi giving him different positions while snapping his photos.

It was a lot later when Itachi finally had the makeup people finish Naruto’s black outfit that would be photographed against a pure white background. The black leather making Naruto look sinisterly innocent. An odd combination but one that Itachi liked immensely. It was quite late and Itachi dismissed almost everyone, having them basically shut the studio down except for the exact area where he was working and Naruto’s dressing room. Naruto could undress himself and everything could be left for Monday when they would continue the shoot. Itachi stared as Naruto draped himself belly down against the mounds of white silk, the black leather pulling taunt against his hard tan skin. Now that they were alone, the sexual tension that had existed practically the moment they met got stronger. Itachi’s voice was husky and tinted with hard heavy lust as he ordered Naruto into various poses, but it was one of the impromptu ones that finally pushed Itachi over the edge. They had been taking a fifteen minute break and Naruto was stretching as Itachi drank some water. As he began to sip from the glass. His eyes froze at the sight in front of him, unable to tear his gaze away,

Naruto’s arms were stretched above his head, the black leather riding up a bit. It was a black leather shirt lined with silk that had sexy black fishnet around his arms and neck. The matching pants were solid to the knee with fishnet covering the rest of the legs. The adornments were chrome in the form of nine-tailed foxes with small red jeweled eyes. Naruto’s face was slightly covered with sweat, his body tight as he cracked his neck and spine to get out the kinks. He suddenly turned feeling Itachi’s gaze, opening his eyes to look at Itachi. The flash of blue orbs was too much for Itachi. It’d been a while since he’d had a good fuck and this blond was definitely too delicious for his own good.

Walking over leisurely he shoved Naruto back onto the white silk covered bed where they’d been shooting. Naruto yelped in surprise, his eyes flying up to meet Itachi’s and immediately felt his body tighten at the raw emotion in those eyes.

Lust.

Want. Need. All rolled into one. Naruto unconsciously licked his lips as this unbearably sexy sophisticate practically raped hi with his smooth black eyes. Those eyes which were normally so calm and controlled were now burning like the pits of Hell or pitch black coals. He couldn’t help himself, he spread his legs a bit, inviting the powerful man’s attentions. Itachi wasn’t called a child genius for nothing. He slid his narrow thighs between the beautiful model’s legs, putting his hands on either side of the model’s head.

“Uzumaki... Naruto...” Itachi didn’t have a reputation as an amazing lover for nothing. His voice was dark and husky, his eyes lidded as he lay small kisses around the man’s collarbone.

“I-I’d hear-d that you – oooohh – don’t – sle-ep with y-our models...” Naruto gasped out. Itachi considered that pausing in his minstrations, before smirking, nipping his collarbone drawing a heated moan.

“Yes, that’s true. But for you?” Itachi lay his body against Naruto’s, rubbing his erection against Naruto’s budding one. Naruto moaned, arching up to get more friction. “I’ll make an exception. You. Do. Look. So. Very. Delicious. In. Those. Leathers.” Each word was punctuated by a hard slap of Itachi’s hips against the blond’s. Naruto moaned, slipping his arms around his Itachi’s neck. Itachi smirked and proceeded to divest him of his pants and shirt, slowly sliding the leathers off him with a sexy smile that made Naruto shudder at the promise in his eyes.

When he was finally naked, Itachi swiftly gripped shoving him into the pillows, Naruto gasped as he slammed into the bed. Before he could ask what Itachi was doing, Itachi looped some of the silk ribbons around his arms, snuggly tying his arms to the bed frame. Then he stepped back surveying the helpless model, smirking. Oh yes, that’s good. Naruto watched, still flushed and now bewildered as Itachi stepped off the platform.

Where’s he goin.... noooo... He couldn’t be... GAAH!

“Um, ano... Itachi, you aren’t going to?” Naruto watched apprehensively as Itachi stripped off his white dress shirt revealing his pale hard carved chest dropping it to the floor as he stepped behind his camera.

“Oh, yes, Naruto. I want to shoot you just like that.” Naruto’s face turned a beautiful shade of pink as blood rushed there as he considered what this series would look like. “Beautiful,” Itachi mused softly as he pointed and aimed.

*Snap*Snap*Snap*Snap*Snap*Snap*Snap*Snap*Snap*Snap*Snap*Snap*Snap*

“Yes, that’s it Naruto, spread your legs for me. Arch the hips. Raise head. Lower your lids. Lick those lips for me. Yes, so sexy... So beautiful. Make me hot, Na-ru-to.” Naruto was embarrassed, he didn’t do nude shots. Itr was in his contract so he had no experience with this sort of thing, but dear. Fucking. #@#! Itachi’s voice was making him so completely wantonly hot. Seductive. Needy.

And responsive. Itachi smirked at the look at his face, at the way he wiggled, blushed and arched his hips off the bed. He could see his cock, already erect with a gleaming bead of pre-cum. His balls and the tight puckered star of his asshole. Itachi felt hot and feverish in his pants, so he took them off, standing in his boxers. Walking back over to the bed, Itachi untied the blond and walked back to the camera.

“Go ahead, Naruto. Show me everything. Take any pose that you want.” Itachi coaxed Naruto in a soft lulling voice, feeling his own cock hardening as Naruto came up on his knees, running his hands over his tanned chest, playing with tan nipples, running his fingers over his gold pubic hair. Naruto couldn’t stop himself, though some level of his mind wondered what he was doing acting like such a slut, fisting himself, going down on all fours or writing on his back. But being near Itachi, having him taking these sinful photos kept Naruto moving and posing, until finally Itachi had had enough.

Setting the camera on automatic and insuring that there were plenty of exposures, Itachi walked slowly over to Naruto before straddling the blond. Naruto slipped his fingers into the boxers and pushed them down, revealing Itachi’s heavy cock, hard and weeping with pre-cum. Itachi smirked at the breathless look on Naruto’s face. Leaning down, he took one of Naruto’s nipples into his mouth, smirking at hearing his camera’s shutter click. Lapping and nipping he tortured Naruto’s buds as Naruto writhed in pleasure underneath him.

“AHHH! Itachi! St-ooop te-asing me already!” Naruto bucked his hips demandingly. Itachi smiled at his eagerness. Lifting himself he gave Naruto a bruising dominating kiss, their tongue stroking one another, lapping and intertwining in both mouths, exploring each other desperately. Dear, Kami. When was the last time I had a lover like this?! Naruto thought to himself.

“Get on – all – fours,” even Itachi found himself breathless as he ordered Naruto to turn around. Itachi ran his hands over Naruto’s upraised buttocks, admiring how tight yet nice and round they were. He licked his thin lips as he spread the cheeks eyeing Naruto’s hole. Finally Itachi lowered himself down, letting his tongue run the circumference, making Naruto let out a short scream.

*Snap* *Snap* *Snap*

Slipping his slippery wet tongue through the hole, Naruto moaned, arching his back helplessly as Itachi mercilessly thrust into his wet hole, punishing him. Soon Itachi sat back up, making Naruto mewl in disappointment. But he wasn’t disappointed for long as he felt two of Itachi’s fingers jab deep into his body. Another scream filled the empty studio,

*Snap* *Snap* *Snap*

“Yes, KAMI! Itachi please more!” Naruto begged Itachi as he bucked his hips back and forth on Itachi’s pistoning fingers. Itachi smiled at the eager blond.

“Patience.”

“I don’t want to be patient!” Naruto roared back “Fuck me! NOW!” Itachi let out a hard short laugh, savoring the supermodel’s eagerness and didn’t waste another moment. Gripping his hips hard, Itachi shoved in with bruising force, his cock going into to the black burls around the base of his cock. Naruto screamed again, this time in intense pleasure. Itachi’s cock was long and thick, and it slammed Naruto’s prostate just right.

“YESSSSS!!!! ITACHI!”

*Snap* *Snap* *Snap*

Itachi snarled at how tight Naruto’s body was, gripping him with hard rings of muscle, massaging him, making every pull out nearly impossible and every thrust in a feeling that took Itachi straight to Heaven.

Soon the two were lost as Naruto stayed on his hands and knees, moaning and grunting like an animal. His body moving backwards to meet Itachi’s deep thrusts, trying to get as much of Itachi’s amazing cock inside of him as possible.

*Snap* *Snap* *Snap*

Naruto was no virgin, he’d had a few other lovers here and there, but never like this. Never this hard. Never this rough. Never this good. Itachi was fucking unbelievable, taking Naruto easily to and then past every other level that every other lover had ever reached.

Itachi was having similar thoughts, Naruto was unbearably tight and his howls and mewls musical sex in his ears. Deciding that he wanted even more, Itachi roughly yanked Naruto to one edge of the bed, getting to his feet, and twisted him so he lay on the edge of the bed on his side, wrenching his hips. Itachi grabbed one of Naruto’s legs and lifted it so it pointed at the ceiling and slammed home.

*Snap* *Snap* *Snap*

The new position left Naruto unable to even scream at the pleasure. Itachi was so deep inside of him, battering away with tremendous force, filling every inch of Naruto’s body. Naruto knew he wouldn’t last very much longer as he clawed at the silk sheets, tearing them in his enjoyment.

*Snap* *Snap* *Snap*

Itachi knew that he was probably bruising Naruto’s legs, ass and hips with his grip. He knew that he was breaking every rule of professionalism. But who gave a fucking damn about that when you had an ass this hot to fuck?!

To soon, he felt his balls lifting and wanting, with a perverse pride, for Naruto to come first, Itachi managed to unclench one hand and wrap it around Naruto’s hard cock, rubbing Naruto hard, squeezing him all the while.

*Snap* *Snap* *Snap*

It was more than Naruto needed, catapulting him over the edge that he was already on. He drained every cell in his body of oxygen as he screamed his entire body arching off the bed, his arms tense and shaking as he had the most pleasurable, almost bordering on white hot agony, orgasm of his life. His white seed soaked into the white silk around him as he felt his eyes glaze over.

*Snap* *Snap* *Snap*

Itachi had wanted to wait but he found it impossible as Naruto came, clamping down on Itachi like a second skin and seeing his cock spurt long jets of his semen all over the bed. Itachi threw back his dark head, lasting for three more tremulous thrusts and spilled as white fire blotted out his vision, his mouth falling open as he gave a hoarse cry.

*Snap* *Snap* *Snap*

Itachi found himself lying on Naruto in the bed several minutes later and realized with shock that he’d passed out. Looking down at the exhausted man beneath him, he smiled seeing small slivers of blue peering at him from underneath long gold lashes.

“F-uc-k-ing K-amm-ii.” Itachi just gave Naruto’s swollen lips a kiss in agreement.

~Several Weeks Later~

“This has to be your most amazing work yet!” Sarutobi Sasuke enthused to the silent Itachi who sat drinking his mineral water watching the older man pour over the many pictures. He privately agreed but there was no point in telling him that.

“Yes, so they are satisfying.”

“More than satisfying, Uchiha-san! These are... more than I ever hoped to have! They are perfect for our campaign! You really are the very best.” Itachi inclined his head as the old man lay out almost forty of a familiar blond, in various poses wearing the beautiful leather garments.

“Well if you would excuse me, Sarutobi-san. I have another engagement I need to get to,” Itachi stood, glancing at his watch.

“Oh, oh of course. Gomen. I heard that you and Naruto are working together on another shoot.” Itachi turned slightly, nodding to confirm.

“Yes Naruto is doing a shoot of beach wear next. I’ve already accepted a contract to take his photos.”

“You do good work together,” Itachi considered this before getting into the elevator. As the doors closed he smirked,

“Yes I image that we do.” Itachi drove home and immediately made his way to his private photo studio in the back of the penthouse smirking at the sight of his lover lounging on the couch.

“You know I think that you are a closet pervert.” Naruto warm drawl made Itachi’s grin widen significantly.

“Oh?” Itachi stripped off his jacket, tie and opened his dress shirt. He let his ebony eyes follow Naruto’s gaze to a wall newly covered with pictures.

Of Naruto.

In various risqué and extremely sexual positions. Some were just headshots of Naruto, some were of him sucking on Itachi’s cock, one that Itachi particularly favored was one where Naruto’s tan face was covered in cooling cum. Others included the ones taken during their first session during the eXoTiC leather shoot, others had been taken in subsequent ones and others, some of the ones where Naruto was tied up or chained were taken here in this studio.

Naruto had quickly become Itachi’s favorite toy, muse and still life. Not that they were “still” for very long.

“Yeah... You most definitely are.” Naruto slowly slid his shirt off, wiggling next out of pants so tight they looked like he’d been sewn into them. Itachi set up the camera, his fingers moving automatically to load film and set the automatic shutter on as he watched the sexy strip tease of his beautiful lover.

“Maybe I am,” finished with the camera, Itachi cornered the model, capturing his heady mouth for a hard kiss. “And – so are you.”

*Snap*

~End Chapter 12~

AN: Alright, just a reminder. 15 reviews and I’ll update within 24 hours... again. Can’t wait to hear what you thought of this chapter, love you guys! Next up is inspired by the summer, “Sandy Love”. Ja ne!