EDITED AS OF SEPT 4, 2007

PLEASE SEE POLL ADDED AS “YOU BELONG TO ME. FOR ETERNITY. POLL!! Leave review with your choice!!! THANK YOU!!!

Author’s Note: Well… That was interesting to write. Most of the bondage ideas came from manga, particularly one in Japanese (which I can’t read but can admire) from Tori Maia. I really just sort of changed some of the yaoi bondage scenes from that chapter. Meh… Which is kinda apparent from by complete lack of knowledge of what any of the toys are called >_>;; Anyway, I don’t think I’ll write up another that’s quite that hard, though expect there to be some harder core ones. This one is for kkk who asked for a teacher-student one. Actually I think this one is an over-abused topic, but I’m going to try and make it as original as possible. Wish me luck! (And review it to!)

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 4: Lesson In College

“Alright, we’ll wrap up here and finish tomorrow!” Professor Uzumaki shut his notebook with a smile at his class of grad students and watched as his class gathered their books and began to move out of the class. Sighing happily at another completely lecture, he answered a few questions before turning back to wipe the dry-erase board clean. Humming softly to himself, he didn’t hear the door’s lock click behind him or realize that another hand had picked up the other eraser by his side.

He did notice when a hard body pressed itself against his back and when a lean muscular arm reached up above him with the eraser. The relatively young professor’s cheeks flamed.

“A-ano… Uchiha-san, I’m not really sure if this is…”

“Uzumaki-sensei, please call me Itachi.” The quiet, self contained voice of his most brilliant grad student sent shivers down his spine, making him curse his inattention. Not just my most talented student, but also… The most persistent. It was a game the two had played for almost 2 years now, Naruto idly reminisced spacing out for the moment.

He was a teacher of ancient Japanese history, something he thoroughly enjoyed. He started teaching 4 years ago, and he was lucky to get the job, being a fresh teacher out of grad school himself, only 26 years old. At the beginning of his third year of teaching his favorite class, the History of Ancient Japanese Shinobi Villages, something that he found completely fascinating and was an extremely popular class, he met his current problem.

Itachi Uchiha. Not just any old Itachi Uchiha, but the Itachi Uchiha, eldest son and soon-to-be-ruler of the Uchiha financial empire. He had heard that the man was a genius, which was quickly confirmed. After all how many students could be in school for a business degree and still have enough energy and time to take completely unrelated classes like the one Naruto taught? At first sight Naruto somehow knew his prestigious student was going to be a problem. It was something about the way Itachi looked at him.

~Flashback 2 Years~
Naruto bounded up the last flight, smirking silently to himself that he had climbed all five flights without losing his breath at all, and quickly found his room. It was a bit out of the way he admitted, especially being up 5 flights, but it was the best room as far as Naruto was concerned.

It was large enough that he could easily fit the 50 or so students (and those that always showed up without permission and Naruto didn’t have the heart to get rid of) that were in his popular class. But it was still small enough that Naruto could show some artifacts that he had collected and special scrolls that he had. Best of all it had a huge screen and state-of-the-art projector system, perfect for his PowerPoint presentations!

Coming to the door, he was surprised to see the lights already on. True the room was open but he was always the first one there, being that he was almost 2 hrs early. Must be someone who was just wandering around and wanted to use the room to read or work in. Kami knew that he sometimes sought such a room. Poking his head in, Naruto didn’t see anyone at first but as his eyes traveled down the rows, he found a black-haired head sitting smack dab in the front row slightly closer to the podium where he lectured.

Cocking his head slightly, he wondered if this was a new student who was ambitiously early or what? Entering the room, Naruto let the door shut and made his way down the stairs. Getting closer, Naruto wondered if the person sitting there was even a student at all. For one thing he was tall, taller than Naruto’s measly 5’ 7” a fact that he had always lamented. The man in front of him had to be at least 6 feet. He looked too mature to be a student.

Hearing the noise of feet on the carpet, the said person turned to see him and both of them froze. Naruto on the steps and the student with his hands curled on his computer keyboard. The man was beautiful. Though he looked older than he was, Naruto guessed that was a few years younger than him, another problem with being both short and a young professor.

He was clothed in a white button up shirt and a dark red tie and black slacks. Long, silky black hair was tied low on his neck with a red cord. His features were pale but handsome with a finely delineated face and high cheek bones, an aristocratic face. He had the most amazing eyes that Naruto had ever seen, pure ebony pools that dragged Naruto in and held him snagged.

For the young man, the feeling was mutual. Naruto was almost angelic with soft but spiky golden hair that framed a strong tan face and large luminous clear blue eyes. He had a face that smiled easily and despite being short, had always come across as a little feminine in body, never being able to pick up quite as much muscle as he had wanted to. He wore a clean blue shirt that contrasted nicely with his skin and khaki pants. Something about the openness of his eyes and delicate body of the man made the other want to slam him against the nearest wall and see if his skin was as soft as it looked. The stranger snapped out of his reverie first, allowing a small but interested smirk break out over his face. Naruto shivered involuntarily at its look.

“Ohayo gozaimasu. My name is Itachi Uchiha. You are?” His voice washed over Naruto smoothly.

“Uhh? Oh! Sumimasen! My name is Naruto Uzumaki and I’m the professor of the class that’s going to be taught here in 2 hours. Nice to meet you!” Naruto grinned at the man happily, making him blink at the bright smile.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t realize who you were Uzumaki-sensei. I’m in that class.” For a moment Naruto gaped and then gathering his composure he asked shakily,

“Ano… I hope you don’t mind me asking but how old are you? You look too mature to be a grad student.” Itachi smiled.

“I’m 24 years old and I didn’t realize you were the sensei, you look very young. I was expecting a much older professor who was a buff for Shinobi myths and artifacts.” Naruto flushed slightly.

“Yeah, I get that a lot. I’m only 28, just 2 years out of grad school myself. But if it’s a buff for legends and old rusty kunai you want, I’m your man.”

“Oh definitely,” Itachi murmured perusing Naruto’s well clad body with keen interest making his new sensei blush.

~Flash Forward 2 Years~
Yes, that was how it had happened. They had stayed in the room as Naruto had set up for his first class, talking and asking one another questions. It quickly became apparent to Naruto that he had a small -Fuck that! A HUGE problem in the form of his new student.

Itachi had made it abundantly clear that he was interested in Naruto, and not in a hi-lets-be-friends-and-discuss-ninja-stuff-over-coffee-and-maybe-do-some-IMing way.
No, it’s more of a hi-lets-find-the-nearest-closet-with-a-lock-and-fuck-each-other-senseless-never-mind-the-student-teacher-relationship-rules. Naruto groaned softly, yes. He was in soooo much trouble.

And speaking of trouble…

“What are you thinking about? Naruto-sensei.” Itachi’s voice cut thru his thoughts and made him yelp realizing that he was still trapped between the board and his student’s extremely *hard*, and in more ways that one, body. Looking up slightly, he saw that Itachi’s eyes were glittering in amusement and interest. Moving his head back down he also realized that he had been standing with the eraser against the board and not moving for some time while Itachi had finished the job.

“N-nothing Uchiha-sa-” which was as far as he got before Itachi placed a hand directly over his mouth.

“Now, now Naruto-sensei. We’ve known each other for 2 years now, we should drop formalities don’t you think?” Stepping back only a small half step, Itachi turned his flustered professor around and trapped him between his arms. Naruto looked around desperately for help.

“Now Uchiha-san, please behave yourself! Umm, this is highly inappropriate behavior for a student! And I’m a teacher! I’m going to lose my job!” Trying to slip out from under his arm, Naruto was roughly pinned back to said board when one hand grasped his chin.

“Unlikely, unless we flaunt ourselves in public. My father does own the school board, the education board and the board of trustees. They’ll look the other way if I tell them to do so.” Itachi’s voice was a whisper as he leaned closer and closer to his newly trapped prey. The game of cat and mouse, which was rather amusing would come to an end he vowed, and soon. Laughing nervously, Naruto tried to shrink into the board.

“Wel-ll still! It’s not appropriate.” Putting his hands on Itachi’s chest, he shoved. While not being strong enough to push him completely away, it was enough for Naruto to slip out of Itachi’s grasp and all but run to his desk, grab his bags and race up the stairs to the door. Unlocking it, he called back quickly,

“Ja ne, Ita-Uchiha-san. I will see you tomorrow.” Itachi frowned. He got away. That’s fine I suppose. After all, he won’t be able to get away with what I’ve planned. He smirked and on staircase to the doors, Naruto shivered. Baaddd premonition, better watch my step.

~Two Days (and several abortive attempts at molest-Naruto) Later~
Naruto slumped ever so slightly in the limo’s back seat, sighing heavily. Itachi was stubborn and persistent, determined and worse, completely assured of himself that he would eventually get what he wanted. And sadly, Naruto found himself both anticipating that and wondering if he should get out his passport and run far, far away.

Right now, Naruto was on his way to a special lecture that had been paid for by a private group at a nearby lecture hall. It was a prestigious event, hence the uncomfortable dressy shirt and slacks he wore. The slacks of course reminded him of Itachi, dragging his thoughts into a round-about circle. He would give an initial lecture of 3 hours with 2 intermissions to a group of archeologists, historians and some other important professors. Then, oddly, he was to give a private lecture about some of his more precious artifacts in the same hall to one of the people who was funding the event.

The initial event was going to be very flashy with lots of publicity, and the money that was offered would be enough to take himself and a few other specialists to do a study over the summer in the excavation site of Konoha, the main shinobi village in mainland Japan. Naruto was a little nervous but very excited, this was after all what he lived for. He did find the idea of giving a second lecture strange, but he shrugged, rich people always wanted private screenings and privileges so he didn’t sweat it.

~After the Lecture~
It had been wonderful to give his talk in front of so many people. Naruto had been frankly surprised by how many people had shown up and so many important people too! The question and answer session had dragged on an hour longer than had been allotted for but not even the manager had wanted to throw him out. Now he had finished eating a sandwich and some cold ice tea to sooth his slightly sore throat and was proceeding back to the room for lecture #2. Opening the door, he put on his best smile and walked in.

“Ohayo, I would like to start by thanking your for fund-” Naruto’s brain abruptly turned itself off at the sight in front of him. In the massive theater, so thoroughly filled before was now empty except for a single man. Shit. was all that made it’s way through his mind.

Itachi Uchiha sat smugly in the front row seat, eyeing Naruto speculatively. You’re mine now,. It had taken little convincing to get his father to fund the lecture and now he would get his prize.

“Uhh. Uhhm! Itachi?? What are you- doing here?” Naruto stuttered.

“Why waiting for you to start your private lecture for me,” Itachi gave him a casual smile. “We’re all alone, the building has been emptied. All the computers and cameras turned off. The doors are all locked, we’re not expected anywhere for quite some time. Oh. And I forgot to mention… No one knows that you are giving a private lecture to me, everyone else assumes you’ve left.” Naruto’s face made some very interesting color changes from an odd chalky white to a sort of green as he realized that he had been cornered by his own student. That’s it. I’m so screwed. (Oh, yes…)

Itachi stood up and walked up the stairs onto the stage. Naruto started backing up instinctively and hit the wall as he did so. Walking past him smoothly, Itachi calmly produced a key and locked the door that Naruto had entered through, cutting off any escape. Turning with a knowing smile, Itachi walked over to his sensei and once again leaned down until he was almost nose to nose with him.

“Shall we begin?” He asked softly. Naruto’s face was so red, Itachi thought for sure that he was going to pass out. Lightly gripping his arm, Itachi half dragged half led a stunned Naruto over to the table where all the artifacts were. Idly reaching out to stroke a restored and oiled kunai, he picked it up and spun it around his finger. Turning to his sensei, he also picked up a replica Konoha hitai-ate.

“So what is this?” He held up the headband. Naruto gathered his wits as best he could and answered,

“That’s a hitai-ate, a headband that most shinobi wore. The leaf engraved on the front would tell other ninja and ninja from the village where that shinobi was from.”

“Did it serve any other purposes?” Itachi asked smoothly.

“Uh, well, some of the images we’ve got from scrolls shows shinobi using it to tie back their hair. Some images also seem to suggest that a particularly skilled shinobi could use it to block some attacks if their hands were occupied.” Itachi smirked and with a sudden move grabbed his sensei’s hands and tied them together with the hitai-ate, making sure to knot it tightly.

“It-Itachi! What are you doing?!” Taking the kunai, which Naruto had (unfortunately for him) sharpened, shoved Naruto against a nearby wall and happily nailed his arms above him through the fabric of the band. Naruto struggled, but true to Itachi’s strength, the kunai was firmly fixed. “Itachi, stop it! What are you doing?! Release me!” Itachi smirked at his struggling sensei.

“I don’t feel like it sensei. After all, you might run away and I can’t have that, can I?” Naruto stared wide eyed at his student.

“Wait-wait Itachi! Look, I’m your teacher and this will never work! You really can’t do this and neither can I! I mean, I’m four years older than you!”

“Hardly a difference.,” was Itachi’s calm reply. He happily ran his fingers down his teacher’s shirt before gripping it firmly. Before Naruto could further protest, it was torn from his shoulders. Naruto gasped at the sensation of the air conditioned air running over his skin.

“Itachi!” He just smirked and began running his fingers over his teacher’s chest. Leaning back over to the table he picked up a red ring with the kanji for scarlet on it. Turning it over a few times, he held it up to Naruto.

“What’s this… Sensei?” The word had never sounded so sensual.

“It’s-it’s a Akatsuki ring.”

“Akatsuki?”

“They were one of the main criminal groups in the shinobi world, made up of powerful missing-nin, ninja who had left their villages. We’re going to get to them in class next week. Now please let me go!”

“No. What did they do?” Naruto sighed,

“They were after world domination and as the legends go were after several particularly powerful ninja who they would extract information and ninja techniques for their goal.”

“Ah… Alright, that works.” Putting the ring on his right index finger, he was pleased to see that it fit perfectly. “I’ll be a member of this group and you are my prisoner.”

“WHAT?!” Naruto shrieked. Moving back to the table, Itachi eyed all the things laid out. Getting one of the other kunai, he made his way back to his teacher. With preamble he cut his teacher’s belt off following by slitting his pants up and down and yanking them forcibly off. Pushing Naruto’s shoes and socks off, he left Naruto twitching against the wall in his briefs.

“My pants!!! Itachi, stop it now! This isn’t funny anymore! Let me go!”

“Funny, sensei? Of course not. As a man after total domination, I can’t be funny can I?” Itachi pushed his body against his teachers and ran his fingers over his chest, leaving Naruto gasping at the feel of the cold metal of the ring scraping against his skin. Moving back to the table, he saw an interesting object. Picking it up, he turned to his teacher and held it up. It was a Konoha hitai-ate but it was slashed across the leaf symbol.

“Why is this slashed Naruto-sensei?”

“Look. Ah, damn it! It’s slashed because that would be an Akatsuki hitai-ate. To show that they had broken from their villages they slashed their headband. Now that I’ve answered all your questions, you can let me g-” Itachi gently but firmly covered his mouth with the band and secured it behind his head. Naruto made muffled protests into the metal and fabric. Itachi slid out of his shirt and tie, before moving out of his socks and shoes. Standing just in his pants, he rubbed his arousal against Naruto’s groin and enjoyed the small moan that it pulled from him.

“I’m a member of Akatsuki now, Naruto-sensei. I’ve abandoned my village and no longer have to abide by the rules. Now that I have you, I feel that some interrogation of my prisoner is in order, and you, my former sensei are perfect for it.” Naruto thrashed, tugging at his arm tie with no luck. Itachi simply laughed and running his fingers over Naruto’s chest began to tweak and toy with his teacher’s small dusty nipples. Naruto whimpered.

Bending down, Itachi gave Naruto a brief smile before licking one of the hardening buds, pushing it and sucking it. Naruto’s body jerked wildly in his bonds, stunned at the sensation. Itachi enjoyed the flavor of his teacher’s skin and began to get more aggressive in his touches, letting his hands wander over his teacher’s tight ass and his inner thighs. Naruto bucked, inadvertently increasing his arousal. Itachi, finished playing with the now reddened and erect nipples, began to lick his way down his teacher’s body.

He stopped just above the waistband of his briefs and instead gave him a long torturous stroke with his fingers on his now obvious erection. Naruto moaned again. Walking away, Itachi dragged a table over and lifting his teacher’s light body with ease shoved it under him. Naruto now sat, spread legged on the table with his hands still attached above him. Naruto wiggled but was halted by an arm around his waist.

The next thing he was aware of was a hot, rough tongue stroking his now revealed penis. Naruto screamed through the hitai-ate. Itachi happily began to torment his teacher, stroking him and laying small licks and kisses down his manhood. Making a point of rubbing the cold ring against him, Itachi reveled in his sensei’s muffled moans and cries of pleasure. After a little while, Itachi abruptly pulled away. Naruto moaned at the loss of the contact and instinctually bucked his hips. Itachi wiped his mouth of pre-cum and stroked his teacher’s face.

“Naruto-sensei, surrender to me.” Itachi whispered pulling the scarred headband off his mouth. Naruto stared at him panting before glancing away.

“It-tachi, please. I can’t.” There was almost a desperate plea in his voice as if he was trying to convince himself rather than his student. Itachi smiled at him making him shudder. Reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out a tube of lubricant and held it up for Naruto to read.

“After all, shinobi must be prepared mustn’t they?” He teased, opening it and pouring some on his fingers. “You will surrender to me, sensei!” Itachi kissed his sensei slowly and passionately intertwining their tongues and battling Naruto’s for dominance of his mouth. Parting for only a moment he continued to ravish Naruto’s mouth until he kissed back just as passionately and lay gasping for air.

“I’ve waited-” *Kiss* “too long-” *Kissss, suck* “as it is!” Naruto groaned softly. He stared at his student with helpless eyes. What could he do? To say he didn’t want this would be a lie, his body already betraying him, but at the same time it was so wrong to do this! He was supposed to act professionally as a teacher! Hard to act professional when your student has his hand down your pants, he thought ruefully.

As if reading his mind, Itachi knelt once more and gently kissed the head of Naruto’s throbbing arousal, still hard for the previous session having not had a release. Naruto moaned out loud this time. Reaching forward with his lube covered fingers, he began to stroke the rim of his asshole before slowly but firmly parting him with one finger. Naruto gasped at the sensation, both painful and yet strangely nice.

He was quickly distracted from the thrusting finger when Itachi enveloped his beautiful teacher with his mouth. Naruto arched with a cry half man, half animal in the pleasure of it. Itachi immediately took his entire cock, deep-throating him while cupping and playing with has balls. Two fingers were now thrusting in and out of his opening and Naruto had started to pump his hips in time with the thrusts and sucking mouth of Itachi. Three fingers made their way into his ass, scissoring the opening further, forcing it to become less tight while lube coated the track.

Finally, Itachi added a fourth while still sucking. He jerked his head up and down on the shaft, and between that sensation and feeling his 4 fingers thrusting deeply inside him, Naruto couldn’t hold back any further and came into Itachi’s mouth. Itachi slurped up the seed with relish, before slowing withdrawing his fingers and licking his way up his teacher’s body to his mouth where they kissed again. This time Naruto kissed back just as passionately.

“Now will you surrender?” Itachi asked softly looking into his teacher’s glazed blue eyes. Taking a shuddering breath, Naruto blushed red and nodded his assent. Itachi grinned in victory before reaching up and wrenching the kunai out of the wood and untying the hitai-ate from his arms. Immediately Naruto’s arms came up to wrap around his student’s neck while Itachi wrapped his arms around his professor’s waist.

Itachi smirked as they were pressed together, body to body. Student and teacher aside, they fit perfectly, Naruto’s smaller body snug against his taller one. Pulling his head up, Itachi kissed him feverishly before pushing shirts and pants off, Naruto eagerly helping. When both were naked they groaned at the feel of their heavy erections rubbing against one another. Picking up the tube of lube again, Itachi coated himself in it before backing Naruto up against the nearest wall. Lifting him up Itachi settled Naruto so his penis just prodded his tight opening with his legs bent and crooked over his shoulders. Looking into Naruto’s eyes, he murmured,

“Gomen ne, sensei. This will hurt a bit at first.” Naruto looked up in surprise before smiling brilliantly at his student.

“I’ll forgive you, Itachi.” Itachi smiled back and leaning back thrust himself into his teacher’s tight ass. Naruto writhed at the pain mixing with pleasure. It was painful to be stretched and impaled on his student’s cock but at the same time, it felt so good to have a thick hot rod inside his body. Before long Itachi began to thrust his hips back and forwards, grinding their hips together as Naruto panted and clasped his neck trembling. After the initial pain and discomfort faded Naruto eagerly bucked his hips in time with his student’s thrusts making them both moan.

“Ita-Itachi! I’m going to come!” Naruto gasped as he felt his peak getting close. Itachi just shut his eyes and leaning forward captured his lips for another desperate kiss as he picked up his pace, slamming his delicate teacher into the wall as their juices dripped over his balls and made a puddle on the floor. Finally both of their bodies tightened and they came, Naruto over their chests and hips and Itachi deep inside Naruto’s ass. For a moment, Itachi did nothing but lay his head between the juncture of Naruto’s head and shoulders exhausted and still basking in the feel of his sensei’s tight muscles.

“Well, Naruto-sensei? What happened to the Akatsuki?”

“No-no one really knows to be totally honest. One day they just seemed to disappear. Maybe in a great battle or maybe they killed each other, no evidence has really been found telling what actually happened to them.” Naruto answered softly.

“Maybe they got what they were looking for,” Itachi whispered back and pushing his hips back began to thrust again. Naruto groaned at the sensations.

“Hmm! Ugh! Yes! Maybe, haaa haah they did.” Wrapping his arms around Itachi’s neck, he held on as Itachi fucked him a second time in the hour.

~Two Years Afterwards~

“Ok, no more questions. Remember your papers are due on Tuesday, work hard and good luck!” He chuckled at the groans. Naruto erased the board, before gathering up the assignments for the day and sitting down with them (and a red pen) began to grade. A few hours after he had started, he was pleasantly surprised (only slightly) by the feeling of a pair of strong hands beginning to kneed and massage his tense tight shoulders.

Glancing to his left ever so slightly, he smiled again to see a ruby red ring on right index finger, made of burnished silver set with a thin ruby cut so it allowed the deep black kanji of scarlet to show through. I’m pretty sure that the Akatsuki rings weren’t made of silver and ruby, but that’s Tachi for you. Naruto smirked.

He had given up trying to evade his student, which made the year following their tryst in the hall a lot easier (for Itachi at least). And true to his word, no one seemed to suspect that they were lovers and if anyone did know they made sure not to say anything. Looking upwards, and asked

“What’s up Itachi?” He beamed brilliantly at Itachi, making him momentarily lose his breath before smirking back. Leaning down, he whispered while licking the shell of his former teacher’s ear,

“My cock.” Naruto fell out of his chair.

“Itachi!” Itachi smirked back at him.

“What did you expect?”

“Behave yourself,” Naruto scolded.

“I’m a criminal; I’ll do what I please.” Itachi answered smugly.

“Stop that!” Naruto blushed.

“Are you finished? Let’s go to my place.” Itachi wasn’t wealthy for nothing; he owned his own private condo, quiet and discrete where he and Naruto spent their weekends and free time. Naruto flushed again thinking of their encounters in that luxurious place. Perking up he smiled again. Lifting up a bag, he proudly showed Itachi,

“I got snacks!” Itachi could see chips, some fruit and a can of whip cream and some soda. “We can have chips and soda and cut fruit with whip cream!” He grinned innocently. Itachi’s smile was less innocent.

“Yes.” Reaching into his jacket pocket, he pulled out his offering. “I brought my riding crop.” He smirked again before flicking the leather square at the end of leather covered crop against his neck and bent to lick the sting away. Naruto was bright red seeing the crop.

Oh man… I’m not going to be able to sit for week! Kusssoooo! This is what I get for having a horny, possessive Uchiha as my lover…

“Come on, sensei. I’ve got lots I want you to teach me… Private lessons only.” Itachi nipped his ear making him yelp and fall out of his chair again much to Itachi’s eternal amusement.

~End Chapter 4~

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Authors Note: Ja ne! Chapter 4! It’s done! (And so are my reports, though one’s due next weekkk….WAAAAAAHHHHH!) But that aside, I’ve got Chapter 5 coming! Thanks for the reviews and send more! It’s great to read what your thinking, even if its just a short ascendance or two. Also please rate! Also, please send me any requests you have!! (To answer PieldeLava, yes, Yes, YEs, YEESSS!!! I DO ACCEPT REQUESTS! Please read my profile to find out what pairings I accept requests for.