Shakespeare Challenge Response: Titus Andronicus

Warning: this chapter contains Yaoi Itachi/Naruto
Absolutely nothing in this chapter is based in Titus.

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“And there was your brother, weeping over what we did to Sakura. So I told the little cocksucker, that Naruto would return his followers if one of them cut off their hand!”

Itachi laughed. “And he believed you?”

“They all did. Kakashi and Shikamaru start arguing, fighting over a kunai to cut off their own hands! Then Sasuke just come over to me and kneels down in front of me—you have no idea how satisfying that was. He nods and I used my scythe to cut off his hand! I’d have brought it to you, but I thought it was a greater insult to send it back.”

“Like when I cut off his master’s hand; he took it with him. Let him enshrine his hand like his master did.”

“So when Naruto sent his followers heads to him, I had his messengers take the hand and told them Naruto sends it back in contempt.”

They laughed and Itachi pulled Hidan to him. Itachi kissed him twenty times, rubbing himself against him.

“If I weren’t married to that child I’d let you carve your name into my flesh for this.”

“If you weren’t married to the Hokage I would carve more than that on you.”

“Like what?”

“’Slut,’ for one.”

“Hmmm. Painting it on me isn’t enough? At least you can do that over and over again.”

“True.” Hidan started kissing Itachi’s chest above the hem of his shirt.

Itachi pulled him up. “Not tonight, love. I’ve got to please another lover tonight.”

“That little fucker.”

“Some other time.”

Hidan moved back and sat down sneering. “I should go find a sacrifice since you didn’t let me kill anyone today. Should I hurry in case you finish with him early?”

Itachi picked Hidan’s scarves from his dresser. “No, not tonight.” Itachi left.

“Fuck.” He leaped from his window to seek a sacrifice.

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Itachi had let Naruto feel more in control of their relationship until now. Now he wanted to show him the type of sex he was used to. Naruto was all too eager and stripped immediately; Itachi did not. He maneuvered Naruto onto his back on the bed and straddled him, still fully clothed. He took out the scarves with a bit of flair. Naruto looked a little apprehensive.

“Trust me,” Itachi cooed. He kept his Sharingan from activating to assure Naruto he was not being controlled. Naruto relaxed and allowed Itachi to tie his wrists together and tied the result to the iron wrought bed frame above Naruto’s head. He decided to leave Naruto’s legs free; easier to turn him over. “You can get free if you really want to.” Naruto didn’t test his word, trusting his lover.

Itachi was amazed how much the trust Naruto was putting in him meant to him; Naruto had no reason to trust him and every reason not to. But there was trust in his eyes.

That trust turned Itachi’s plans. His lovers always let him do what he wanted, even if he was supposed to be a sub. Even Hidan never truly dominated Itachi; he let himself be dominated because that was what he wanted. He could be vicious to Hidan on occasion; the man had the scars to prove it. No one dared cross him since he could send the other into a world of pain that was debilitating for weeks. They feared him, they respected his strength, they let him do what he wanted, they liked what he did to them, but none of them truly trusted him. But this boy did. Somehow that trust sparked something in Itachi he hadn’t felt since he was very young; he felt responsible to uphold that trust. And he felt guilty. It was a feeling totally foreign to him, but he felt guilt for running off to Hidan. He and Madara had been in love, but it was rather twisted, even in Itachi’s opinion. What was this?

It took his a few moments caressing Naruto’s bronze skin to realize all this. He looked Naruto in the eye, “You are a remarkable man.” Naruto grinned proudly thinking it was physical praise. “No, I mean, I don’t want to hurt you. That’s not normal for me.” Itachi kissed his trusting blonde lover.

Itachi stripped in the most seductive way he knew, which was adding a match to a burning house as Naruto was already practically supporting Itachi’s back with his erection. The last thing he removed was the tie from his long hair. He shook it out and turned his sexiest expression on the boy and rolled his hips to rub his ass on the hard-on threatening to stick him in the back. At that, Naruto had to shut his eyes and just feel Itachi’s smooth, but unlubricated, skin rubbing him.

Itachi moved between Naruto’s legs and let a little of his sadistic self out to stab at Naruto’s slit with the tip of his tongue. He prodded the shaft with the tip of tongue and grazed it with it’s rough surface until neither of them could stand it. Itachi grabbed the base and lowered his head onto Naruto’s cock, letting it spread his lips, knowing Naruto was watching intently. If it hadn’t been for the pressure Itachi was applying, Naruto would have cum at the sight. As Itachi pulled back, he let the saliva run from his lips, coating the shaft in an utterly obscene way. Itachi adjusted to use his free hand to spread the saliva thoroughly as he sucked on the head.

He watched Naruto squirm as he suckled.

“Itachi, please,” Naruto begged.

Itachi’s restraining hand went down to massage Naruto’s balls as he sucked with greater vigor. Naruto cumed in Itachi’s mouth. Itachi crawled up Naruto’s body to kiss him and feed his own cum to him. Naruto accepted it. Itachi had to smile at how easily Naruto was taking to Itachi’s little kinks. Itachi pulled back, letting the cum link them for a few seconds.

“Turn over,” Itachi instructed. He helped position his lover. Itachi gently caressed the muscular form before him. Naruto squirmed with embarrassment and pleasure at the tantalizing touches. Itachi replaced his fingers with his tongue. After tracing an abstract map on Naruto’s trembling ass, Itachi gently pulled his cheeks apart and lapped at the puckered entrance. He lapped, then stabbed, then applied his lips to the surrounding rim. His tongue darted inside and wormed at deep as he could reach.

“Itach—” Naruto didn’t know if the pleasure could override his embarrassment.

Itachi withdrew and applied oil to his fingers and pushed in slowly, letting Naruto adjust the invading appendage.

“Relax,” Itachi cooed. He rubbed his cheek against Naruto’s hip, letting his tongue dart out and taste the paler skin. “It won’t hurt as much if you relax. It won’t hurt for long at all. And then it will feel wonderful, trust me.” Itachi felt Naruto relax at the last. The boy really trusted him. “I can help you relax,” he offered.

“No, I can do it.” Naruto was finding it hard to speak. “I don’t want you wasting your eyes on something like this. I can do it.”

Naruto could feel Itachi’s smile against his hip. “It’s not a waist.”

“I’m okay.”

Itachi smiled again and pushed in passed his second knuckle. As lithe as Itachi may be, his fingers were calloused from kunai and shuriken and were not as thin and delicate as one might expect. Itachi pulled his finger out and pressed in with a second finger. He curled his fingers to stroke Naruto’s prostate. Naruto cried out from the unexpected and previously unknown pleasure.

“What was that?”

Itachi hummed. “Did you like it?”

“Damn it, yes,” he hissed.

Itachi loosened Naruto up before slicking his own length. He took his fingers away before pressing the head of his cock at Naruto’s entrance.

“Relax, the pain is temporary.”

Naruto nodded and Itachi eased in. Itachi never went this slowly for anyone, not that any of his lovers inspired any kind of gentleness, but he did now. Finally fully engulfed, he waited for a signal from Naruto. It came with an impatient grunt.

Itachi pulled out and pushed back in slowly for the first three strokes, then sped up. Any concern to not harm Naruto disappeared after that. Naruto didn’t seem to mind as he pushed back to meet Itachi plowing hips. Itachi had the stamina of an Uchiha and of a man very much experienced in sex and Naruto had his own stamina reserves in addition to the fact he’d already cum once tonight. It became a complete rut. Itachi grabbed both of Naruto’s shoulders to pull him back against him harder.

Naruto’s grunting turned to pleads to fuck him. Itachi leaned down over him and bit his shoulder. He put his fingers in Naruto’s mouth and the boy sucked and tried not to bite down on those fingers.

Soon they both cam hard, Itachi deep inside Naruto’s body and Naruto on the sheets beneath him. They fell down together. Itachi began to roll off the younger man’s body, but Naruto grabbed him. “No, stay like that.” Itachi settled back down. He felt Naruto fall asleep under him. Itachi pulled at the cast aside sheet and pulled it over them, lying his thin body over Naruto’s again.

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I totally did not intend to make Itachi in anyway sympathetic, this all just evolved out of the writing. But it makes sense in the context of Titus since you begin with sympathy for Tamora who pleaded for the life of her eldest son only to have him butchered. A little ‘sympathy for the devil’ if you will. Having said that, I must emphasize, I do love Itachi very much. Btw, I only wrote this scene in order to have a little more sex between Itachi and Naruto.