Bits and Pieces: Naruto

 itle: The Damn Tease

Fandom: Naruto

Pairings: Itachi/Naruto

Word Count: 464

Requested by: WordSlaveWriter

AN: And another one. Actually, if Finding a Bit of Trust hadn’t been an Ibiki/Naruto, I would have made it an Itachi/Naruto story. >> This does have some sneak peeks into the future of my story to.

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Watching the lean body move around their kitchen, Itachi rocked back in his chair, watching the rather fluffy tail swing back and forth before him. He had been surprised when he and his brother had been chosen to hide the sweet male after he had suffered from Sakuras betrayal of the village and of Naruto. Tsunade would have asked Ibiki at the time to watch over him, but the scarred man had been out on a mission, looking for a special crafter for his interrogation rooms.



Two years after the new appendages had appeared, Sakura was dead, Danzo was still mostly comatose, only twitching every so often and Itachi was happily screwing the sweet little fox every night, usually while facing him. But some nights, after a bad day or a mission gone wrong, they pulled out their special toys.



For Itachi, ti was cock rings, a soft, well loved flogger and a vibrator. If he thought to long on how it was to watch Naruto ride his bound length, playing the speed up and don on the vibrator, he would have a problem and would pounce his lover, again. The last time he had done that had been in the ANBU file room, with the door sealed shut. Naruto hadn’t stopped blushing for the rest of the day and Itachi had been glad for the mask he had to wear.



For Naruto though, there were added items that let him let go in the bedroom. Itachi found that the sweet fox was also very fiery in bed, not just with his missions and his training.



But once he was bound to the bed and blind folded, he was able to completely relax and let his lover do what he needed to do. Various toys were used, along with some special items, creating an atmosphere of pure trust.  Specially made candles, ice molds and several types of feathers were only the base of what made their toy chest special.



Though they had found out the hard way not to get wax into tail fur. Naruto had not been happy about losing a chunk of fur, making Itach sleep on the couch until Sasuke had begged his teammate to let the man sleep in the same bed again.



Now, three years later, Naruto was bouncing around the kitchen, creating Sasukes and his wife’s second anniversary dinner, tormenting his dark haired lover with a delightful body that he wanted to taste again.



Sighing, Itachi shifted in his seat, resolving that he would fuck his Naruto into the nearest wall when he could do so. The blond sent him a smug look, obviously knowing what he did to the older man, even as he continued to cook and set things up for the dinner.



The damn tease.