What Can I Do For You?

Summery: Itachi is set up as Naruto’s tutor in his first semester at college. Naruto’s lack of focus causing Itachi to offer incentive to work hard. Contest entry on Y!-gal



Teacher’s Pet



“Mr. Uzumaki, this is your midterm grade. Do you realize that you need a major turn around if you want to pass my class?” Kakashi Hatake sat up from his slumped position behind the desk, his eyes softening as he looked on the vibrant young man sitting before him.



The first and the last years of college are always the worst. For Naruto Uzumaki in his first year at college was a big change. He no longer had his father looking over his shoulder to see if he was doing his homework. He no longer had curfews or bed times. For someone like Naruto, that taste of non parental freedom was like giving sugar to an ADHD child.



Naruto spent so much time partying, hanging out with friends, and living the college life, his grades took a turn for the toilet. While many professors could care less about loud, obnoxious students, Kakashi had taken a shining to the boy. He reminded him of a childhood friend.



“Listen Naruto, I’m going to lay it straight for you. I’ve talked with one of my T.A.s. He’s agreed to tutor you. If you can pull yourself together by finals, I think you can pass the class. I understand that it’s a shock being away from your structured family and on your own, so I’m going help you. It would be a shame for you to flunk out. You are very intelligent.”



“Thanks Mr. Hatake.” Naruto grinned with relief, the slump of his shoulders telling of the great weight removed.



“This doesn’t mean you can slack off. You have a lot of catching up to do. Itachi is going to call you tonight and set up times for him to tutor. Don’t ruin this chance, Naruto.”



“I won’t, I promise!”



Naruto trotted from the Math building and towards the Student Union. He was starving, having missed lunch he would have to raid the vending machines. When he’d gotten his midterm grade back in Calculus, his heart had plummeted. Literature and his freshman courses were easy to bullshit through. They didn’t require much more than a little class participation and an essay every couple of weeks. Math was a different story. You can’t bullshit that, you need to know it to pass it.



The first week of classes, Naruto did well. He studied for his classes. He got eight hours of sleep a night. Then he started making friends and it all went to hell. Some how, all his friends seemed to be doing fine. They seemed to be having no trouble partying while keeping up their grades. What the fuck? They weren’t brainiacs. Kiba had a lower high school GPA than him for Christ‘s sake.



“Yo, Naruto. The Kappa Sigs are having an open party tonight. You coming?” Kiba jumped on Naruto’s shoulders attempting to give him a noogie.



“Uhh…” he thought back to what Professor Hatake had said. He was in serious danger of flunking Calculus. His major required it as one of the preliminary courses.



“Come on, after the hell of midterms, we need a little break.” Kiba pleaded.



“What the hell.” Naruto said, grabbing a soda and some chips. The semester was still young and he’d have his cell phone with him for when this Itachi person called.



~*~



Naruto sat on a couch in the Kappa Sigma Tau lodge. Music blared through massive speakers. Beer, music, and women. The Kappa Sigs sure knew how to party. They were the most elite of all the frats. You practically had to be legacy in order to join. It was a rare treat for them to open their doors for an open party.



Naruto was pretty drunk. The party was in full swing. He scratched at his leg as his pocket started vibrating. Giggling, he pulled out his phone, answering with a grin. “Hellllloooo.”



There was a bit of silence for a minute. The thrumming of the music and shouts of the drunken party goers sounded around him. “Ish anyone there?”



“Is this Naruto Uzumaki?”



“Shpeaking.”



There was a deep sigh. “Are you drunk?”



“Absholutely.”



“Damn Naruto, these Kappa Sigs sure know how to party.” yelled Kiba in Naruto’s ear and coincidentally, the caller’s.



“Don’t move, Mr. Uzumaki.”



Naruto looked at the phone through hazy eyes. What the fuck was that? His drunken mind couldn’t wrap around the bizarreness of the call. The caller told him not to move. Was it some kind of joke? How would he get another drink if he couldn’t move? Maybe he would ask Kiba to bring him one.



A hand tapped his shoulder causing him to turn around to stare into the most beautiful pair of charcoal colored eyes. For a moment he wondered if a person could actually drown in eyes like this, then he giggled. That would be kind of funny to drown in eyes.



“Mr. Uzumaki, I think you’ve had enough. I’ll take you home. Maybe you will sober up enough so we can talk.”



An annoyed looking young man grabbed a hold of Naruto’s escort. “Oh, so now the esteemed president decides to show his face.”



“Sasuke, my duties as president don’t require me to participate in drinking fests during the school week. Unlike most of you, I don’t take pleasure in drinking and falling asleep in my own vomit.”



“Itachi…”



“Hn. I will be now escorting Mr. Uzumaki here home. He and I have business to attend to.”



“Why would you want to waste your time with a drunken loser like that?” Sasuke wrinkled his nose at the sight of Naruto leaning heavily on his brother.



“A favor to one of the professors. Now, if you will excuse us. Make sure you arrange a detail of pledges to clean up this mess tomorrow, preferably ones with hangovers.” Itachi smirked.



“You are sadistic.”



“I’m sure you will enjoy giving the order to some poor pledge.”



Sasuke crossed his arms with sadistic pleasure as he scanned the party, looking for the drunkest pledges. He made a mental note of each and every one. Six a.m. was going to come early indeed.



Itachi grunted as he slouched under the weight of Naruto. The night was still early. He shoved Naruto into his car before driving them to an all night diner. Lots of coffee was in order. He wasn’t sure why he was bothering. It was out of character for him to offer his services, let alone care enough to actually take care of him. Truth be told, he knew exactly why he bothered. Itachi Uchiha was infatuated with one Naruto Uzumaki.



He’d seen him in class. From his quiet place in the back of the class, he’d watched the up beat freshman. His job as teacher’s assistant required him to sit in the classes. Math came easy to him, so most of the classes were spent watching the students. Lately, most of his time was spent eyeing Naruto Uzumaki.



Uzumaki wasn’t his normal romantic interest. Itachi usually went for the type he could control. He could tell right away Naruto Uzumaki would not fit into that category for very long. Still, he continued to look on.



When the professor contacted him about tutoring a student, his first instinct was to say no. On some instinct, he asked who. Immediately upon hearing the name, he agreed. He could practically hear Kakashi Hatake laughing and was sure the man probably began rolling on the ground in mirth.



Once in the diner, Itachi ordered coffee for both of them, practically pouring Naruto’s down his throat. The other began sputtering as the hot brew tricked down his chin. “Fuck that’s hot.”



“Drink it.”



“Who do you think you are?”



Itachi crossed his legs, sipping his own coffee. He smirked as the disgruntled Naruto did as he was asked. Several cups later, Naruto was more sober than drunk. Though he was cute when he pouted, Itachi had other things to do than ogle the freshmen.



“My name is Itachi Uchiha. I’m the T.A. for Dr. Hatake.”



Naruto’s eyes got wide. His jaw dropped as he eyed the other. “What were you doing at the party? I thought you were supposed to call me.”



Itachi fought the urge to roll his eyes. “I did call you and I live at the house. The president is required to live at the house. Now it’s my turn to ask questions. Why are you out partying when you should be studying? From what Dr. Hatake said, you need it.”



“Uhhh…well Kiba asked me to uhhh come to the party. I didn’t want to turn him down.” Naruto had the grace to blush.



Itachi simply arched a brow. “There is more to college than partying.”



“Yeah but none of it’s fun.”



“Hn. You just lack motivation. I’m going to take you to your dorm. Tomorrow at six in the evening, come to the Kappa Sigma Tau house. We are going to meet twice a week. Tuesdays and Thursdays.”



“Great…” muttered Naruto.



“Listen Naruto, this is for you. If you don’t want to do it, tell me now so I don’t waste my time.” Itachi kept his voice neutral; mentally hoping Naruto wouldn’t turn him down.



“I want to…”



“Fine, then I’ll see you tomorrow at six. Come on, I’ll drop you off.”



~*~



The Kappa Sigma Tau frat house looked a bit daunting when it wasn’t in party mode. Naruto blinked a few times before hitting the doorbell. After several minutes, an attractive man answered, his expression annoyed.



“What do you want? Recruitment is over.” Hard to believe such an attractive man could be a bastard.



“Shows what you know smartass, I’m here to see Itachi Uchiha. He’s my tutor.” Naruto snapped.



“Oh…you’re that idiot.” The dark haired man turned to go back inside.



Naruto stood staring. What did he mean by that? “Hey! I’m not an idiot.”



“Hn. If you aren’t an idiot, why are you standing there instead of coming inside?”



“Bastard.” Naruto muttered under his breath as he followed behind.



The two passed through a large dining room and up a massive staircase. The hallway above was lined with closed doors, most likely bedrooms of the brothers living in the house. At the end of the hall, his escort knocked before entering.



Itachi was seated at a desk, a pair of slender black frames seated on his nose.



“I brought your pet.” Sasuke grumbled.



“Thank you, Sasuke.” Itachi slid the glasses off his face before swiveling his chair to face Naruto.



“I’m glad you decided to come, Naruto. We have a lot of work to make sure you are ready. I’ve set up a schedule for you. We are going to start off with a review tonight. On Tuesday, we will begin practicing the things learned in class to make sure you understand.” Itachi stood, gesturing for Naruto to take his place.



Naruto sat down, realizing what Itachi was working on. It was a series of problems. Everything discussed in class was covered on the review sheet.



“I’ll only keep you until eight. After that, you’re free to go. Don’t assume just because you are studying with me two nights a week that it alleviates you from having to do your own personal studying. I’m only here to make sure you understand what is taught in class. You still need to practice if you are to do well.” Itachi pulled up another chair.



For the first hour, things were alright. The first half of problems were review of the basics. The second half had Naruto staring in desperation. He had no clue what to do. The complexities of the problem were beyond him. He was sure Professor Hatake had gone over this but his mind was drawing a complete blank.



Itachi, noticing his falter, scooted closer. His slender fingers took the pencil from Naruto’s hands. Making sure he was paying attention, he went through the motions of the problem. Naruto leaned in close. It wasn’t until he felt the brush of Itachi’s leg did his mind veer off into realms not suited for studying.



“Do you understand?”



Naruto was jarred out of his thoughts of how sexy Itachi was or how nice it would be to be inside him. “Huh?”



Itachi sat back with a sigh. This situation called for drastic measures. Naruto’s attention span was about the size of a flea’s. He had nothing to focus on. Time to change that.



“Naruto, I think I have an idea to help you get some focus. We are going to work on the reward system.” Itachi smirked at his idea.



“Reward? What kind of reward?”



“Do you think I’m attractive?”



Red flared across tan cheeks. Naruto’s eyes widened as he looked anywhere but at Itachi, embarrassment coursing through him. “Uhhh…I…that is…I mean sure.”



“Good. For every A on a test or quiz I’ll give you a prize.” Itachi smirked.



“The reward?”



“That’s right.’



“What’s the reward?”



“I’ll give you a taste, just to show you.” Itachi smiled a little, his fingers creeping across Naruto’s leg.



Naruto’s eyes got wider the closer the pale hand crept towards his groin. He tried to speak; all that came out was a garbled mess that no one could ever say was English. Itachi’s palm began rubbing his growing erection with firm deft strokes, bringing him rapidly to full arousal.



Naruto’s neck muscles lost all strength as he let out a guttural moan of need. Itachi seemed to know just how to touch him to bring to most pleasure. If he kept up this pace, he would cum in his pants shortly. Lips were nibbling lightly on his neck, adding another dimension to the pleasure. He could feel it. It was almost there.



Just as suddenly as the touches were on him, they were removed. He was left achingly hard with no release coming. He moaned, looking plaintively at the other. Itachi just smiled, a devious look in his eye. “See, that’s a taste of what you get. The bigger the test, the bigger the reward. Simple. Now. I think that’s enough for tonight. I made you some study sheets. They should explain how each type of equation is solved.”



“That’s it?” Naruto whispered hoarsely, the throbbing in his pants painful to the point of torture.



“It wouldn’t be fair for me to reward you when you hadn’t accomplished anything. The bigger the test, the bigger the reward. Remember, the final is worth 40% of your grade.” smirked Itachi. “Now, do you think you can find your way out?”



Naruto sat shell shocked for a minute. He couldn’t believe he was going to leave him this hard? He got him in this state; he could very well get him out. “Wait a damn minute.”



“Come on, Naruto. Don’t you want to play this little game with me? I will make it worth your wild and you will pass Calculus. How about it?”



“Fine, but you had better make it worth it.”



“Oh, I will.”



Naruto grumbled a bit before adjusting his pants, grabbing his books and walking down the corridor towards the front of the house. Sasuke was reading in a chair as he passed by.



“Looks like Itachi has a new play thing.” he snickered, glancing up from his text.



“I’m no one’s play thing.” growled Naruto.



“Fine, and that’s just a pencil in your pants.”



“Laugh all you want you stuck up prick.”



Naruto went straight back to his dorm, caring his book bag in front of his pants to hide the hard on that wouldn’t leave. After taking care of the problem in the bathroom, he cracked open his math textbook. He would make Itachi eat his words when he aced every test.



He met with Itachi three more times before the next test. The man made no more sexual overtures towards him, causing Naruto untold amounts of frustration. He seemed to have forgotten their deal all together. Naruto didn’t bring it up out of embarrassment. He didn’t want to let the man think he had him on a leash, which he did. When Naruto wasn’t studying, he was either fantasizing or jerking off…or both.



~*~



The day of the test, Naruto flew through his problems. All the studying paid off. Out of thirty problems, he could only recall three that gave him any sort of problems. As soon as the class ended, he sat outside Professor Hatake’s office waiting on the result. He was fucking going to get some relief tonight…or get to know his hand better. What if Itachi reneged on the deal? What if he laughed at him for falling for it? What if…?



“Naruto?” Kakashi frowned down at the boy sitting on the floor in front of his door.



“I just wanted to know my grade. I know you will give them out next class but I wanted to know now.” Naruto said, his lips moving a mile a minute.



Kakashi rolled his eyes, opening the door for his student while he sifted through the papers on his desk. “How are things going with Itachi?”



“Fine.” Naruto grunted, earning a chuckle from Kakashi.



“Here you go.”



Naruto was almost afraid to look. When he did look, the huge numerical grade of ninety six glared back at him. “Holy shit, ninety-six percent! I made a fucking A on the test!”



“Ah, yes. It looks like I was right to put you in Itachi’s hands. Good work, Naruto. Keep this up and you will pass the class with no trouble.”



“Keep this up and I’ll get laid.” he muttered to himself.



“What was that?” asked Kakashi, feigning ignorance.



“Nothing. Hey, thanks. I have to run.” Naruto was out of that office in a flash. He wondered if he should just go collect now or if he should wait until their normal meeting. His answer was made for him as the phone in his baggy cargo pants.



“Hello?”



“So, how did your test go?”



“Ninety-six.”



“Hmm, well I’ll check the scores next class…”



“Please…fucking god, you have me so wound up I don’t know my ass from a hole in the ground.”



“Is that so? I guess you’ll have to suffer a little while longer. Don’t forget we have a study session tonight. Don’t be late.”



The line went dead. “You fucking tease!” he screamed into the cell.



His dick was so hard he could barely make it back to his dorm. He’d been in a near constant state of arousal since the deal was struck. His cologne was a permanent part of Naruto’s brain. If he smelled anything even remotely like it, his body surged to attention. Now he would have to wait at least a day or two before he could claim his prize. It was fucking killing him. If someone could die of sexual frustration, he would do it.



After a jerk off session, he found himself standing before the Kappa Sigma Tau house. The brothers had gotten used to Naruto’s presence, usually nodding in acknowledgement as he passed by them on his way to Itachi’s room.



Not bothering to knock, he shoved the door open. Itachi was in his usual spot at the desk. Those sexy as fuck glasses perched on his nose drove Naruto wild. Everything about him drove him wild.



“So what are doing today? Practice on what Dr. Hatake hasn’t taught yet? Review?” He threw his bag beside the desk with a thud.



“Hmm, well I was thinking more along the lines of a blow job but if you want to study, that’s your prerogative.” Itachi smirked at the sight of blue eyes growing wide.



“But… you said…I thought….you said we had to wait until you could see the grade.” Naruto stuttered as his cock jerked immediately to attention from its half hard state.



“Hn…I trust you. I know if you said you made an A, then you made an A.” Itachi stood, walking towards him, a seductive gleam in his eye as his hands plowed through blond spikes.



“I’m so proud of you.” he murmured before kissing him, his tongue asking for entrance, which was immediately granted.



Naruto’s hands went up to curl in the silky black threads, his fingers removing the band from the low ponytail. He moaned as the locks curled around his fingers as if begging for attention.



A firm hand on his shoulder had him sitting in the chair Itachi had just vacated. The older man immediately sunk to his knees, his fingers undoing the button while his teeth pulled at the zipper. Naruto couldn’t stop the moan from escaping as his cock hit the cool air of the room. Almost immediately, warmth engulfed it as Itachi nearly swallowed the shaft whole.



“Ngh…oh fucking god…” Naruto screamed out as his fingers buried in hair once more, this time in a strong grip as he fought the urge to thrust. He wanted to punish Itachi for making him suffer through so many study sessions with a flaming erection.



Itachi seemed to like the forceful nature, sucking a little bit harder. His tongue swirled around the tip as if he was enjoying a Popsicle . Each circular swipe caused Naruto’s hands to tighten in his hair, bringing moans from Itachi, resulting in accompanying moans from Naruto.



“Harder…suck harder.” he pleaded, his hips arching beneath Itachi’s ministrations.



Itachi could have played longer, Naruto however couldn’t. Already he could feel his balls drawing up in preparation. “I’m…oh god…please don’t stop.”



Naruto arched in the chair. Itachi was prepared, he moved with the arching hips as his lips hollowed out from sucking. The increase of pre-cum alerted him of Naruto’s eminent orgasm. He couldn’t fight the smirk at the hardening of the shaft beneath his lips. He loved this, having such control of another.



At shout from Naruto was the warning before warmth shot into his mouth. He suckled even harder, pulling out Naruto’s orgasm for as long as possible. The small whines and groans were music to his ears.



“I take it you like the reward?”



Naruto nodded weakly as he slumped in the chair. Itachi licked his lips, smiling at the way Naruto’s eyes locked on his lips. “Don’t forget, the more the test is worth, the better the reward.”



“What about the final?”



Itachi smiled. He’d been waiting for that question. “I guess you’ll have to wait and find out.”



The next test was three weeks away. No matter how much Naruto pleaded, Itachi refused to do anything sexual towards him. It was even more frustrating now that Naruto knew what he could get. The day of the test had him in high spirits, scoring another A. He practically tackled Itachi that night.



“You can do anything to me, and I’ll do anything you like except penetration. You haven’t earned the right to take me yet.” Itachi chuckled at he disappointed look.



“I…I mean…I don’t…”



“Would you like me to help you decide?” He couldn’t help but smirk at the innocent way Naruto blushed as he nodded.



Itachi stripped his shirt, making sure to tease Naruto with each button. He liked how the other was nearly cumming in his pants when he dropped the shirt to the ground. Another rush of power shot through him.



Once their clothes were shed, he straddled Naruto’s lap. This was a double edged sword he played with. Naruto wasn’t the only one being denied. It had been almost two years since he’d had a lover. Academics and the brotherhood took up most of his attention.



Now here he sat, his ass clenching at being so close to what he wanted and not being able to take it. Groaning, he began to rub his naked cock against Naruto’s. The feel of the other’s fingers digging into his hips almost undid him. He almost said, fuck it, take me. Almost.



In the end, Itachi was cumming hard against Naruto as the other panted and groaned, adding his cum to the cooling mixture on their stomachs. This was the last test until the final. This would be the last time until Naruto received his score on the final.



After that night, both suffered in silence…well, Itachi suffered in silence. Naruto was very vocal about his unhappiness of waiting. They both wanted the same thing, now it was a waiting game to get it.



~*~



Naruto staggered from the Math building. The final for Calculus was brutal. He was actually afraid he wouldn’t get his A. He knew he passed with at least a B but a B wouldn’t get him in Itachi’s ass.



So, once again, he found himself seated on the floor before Professor Hatake’s office. It was almost seven in the evening; he’d been there for four hours. The professor was still walled up in his office.



When the door finally opened, a grinning professor stepped out. “Ah Naruto, here again?”



“You know very well I’ve been waiting out here for four fucking hours.”



“Now, now, is that any way to talk to your teacher?”



“Just tell me what I made.” Naruto grumbled as he snatched the offered paper from his teacher’s hand.



He was sure the blood left his face. There in bright red was the number eighty-nine. One point. One fucking point. He would die. After he went to jail for murdering the professor who kept him from Itachi’s ass.



“One point…”



“Aww, what’s the matter? You did spectacular on the final. You had the second highest grade in the class. I’m proud of the way you pulled things around.”



“One fucking point…do you realize I can’t get my reward without a fucking A?”



“Reward?” Kakashi fought a snicker. He’d know Itachi was interested in the boy but he had no idea he had the boy on a reward system.



Naruto sighed dejectedly. There was no point in calling Itachi. One point. Walking in the dorm, he saw the room empty, his roommate having left the day before for the Christmas holidays. Naruto would head out on Saturday to his parents house.



Plopping down on the bed, he closed his eyes with a groan. It just wasn’t fair. One fucking point…how did that happen?



He must have dozed off, knocking on his door startling him. Bleary eyed, he opened it to find Itachi standing there looking gorgeous in his dress slacks and white shirt. He’d probably had some Kappa Sigma Tau business.



“Why are you here?”



Itachi’s brow rose in an arch. “Because you didn’t call me and your cell phone is off.”



“I didn’t make an A. I made a fucking eighty-nine. One god damn point. God is mocking me.”



Itachi closed the door as Naruto continued on his raging. He leaned against the door, a small smile on his lips as he watched Naruto throw things into his closet. “An eighty-nine is excellent considering that you were dead last in the class standing.”



“A fucking eighty-nine does not get me in your ass.”



“Is that all you care about…getting in my ass?”



Naruto froze at the question. Well, he was so horny, getting in Itachi’s ass was fucking high on his to do list. What did he mean asking something like that? Did he want more…like a relationship more? He was president of the most popular frat on campus. His brothers would probably eat him alive for getting in a homosexual relationship. Hell, Naruto himself had qualms about anything but sex.



“I don’t…I mean, I’m not sure…Can you repeat the question?” Naruto flushed red.



“Hn. Would you like more than sex with me?” Itachi whispered in his ear before nipping at the shell.



“Oh…God…yes.” he breathed, earning a chuckle from the other.



“Good. Because my ass is no simple reward.”



Naruto wasn’t sure how he ended up naked on his back with Itachi above him but he liked the view very much. Their chest’s brushed as Itachi whispered in his ear. “Do you want to prepare me or do you want to watch?”



“W-watch.”



Itachi chuckled before pulling lube from his discarded trousers. He pulled the desk chair towards the bed, using it to balance as his slick finger teased his anus. He could feel Naruto’s eyes on him. The sensation of being watched fingering himself sent shivers up his spine. He moaned as he inserted two, stretching his muscles.



His body was arched as he began to thrust the fingers, searching inside for a certain place. “Ahhh…” he panted as his hips began to move with his fingers.



A moan from the bed showed Naruto gripping the sheets while his hips thrust into the air. “Please hurry…God I’m going to cum watching you.”



Itachi stopped his thrusts, whining a little as he withdrew his fingers. He smirked a little as he ripped the foil package. Naruto’s eyes were locked on the movement of his hands, making him take his time rolling the condom down Naruto’s length.



“Stop fucking teasing…I’m going to cum before I get in you.” Naruto growled, the sound sending a wave of heat into Itachi.



“I want to savor this.” Itachi smirked, crawling up Naruto’s frame.



His lips nipped at Naruto’s dusky nipples while his hand stroked the latex covered arousal, spreading lubrication over it. Naruto’s whines and groans aroused Itachi to such heights, he feared he might cum. It was better than porn, not that Itachi watched that much but he’d seen his fare share. His narrow hips, the dusky nipples, the small golden trail from his navel to his cock; it all made his lust all the more potent.



“Do you want me, Naruto?”



“Ugh…yes…by all that’s holy I want you.”



“Hn.” Itachi reached behind him to steady Naruto’s cock as he slid down, pausing every so often for his body to adjust. “Fuck, you’re big.”



“And…you’re…ngh…tight.” Naruto panted as his hips jerked a little, the movement making Itachi moan. “Did I hurt you?”



“No…ha…it felt…good.”



“Move…please.”



The smirk was back as he pulled Naruto into a sitting position. His lips attacked the damp ones presented to him as his fingers ran over tight muscles covered in tan skin. Raising his hips while keeping their lips locked, he lowered himself. The feeling was nice but not what he wanted.



Arching his back, he broke the kiss to brace his hands behind him. The angle caused the muscles over his chest and abdomen to be displayed for Naruto’s pleasure. He moaned at the touch of fingers drifting over his nipples. His hips pumped. Each inward slid pressed against his prostate. His body clenched, bringing a moan from Naruto.



He moaned, unable to get the angle he wanted. He gasped as he was thrown to his back. Surprise took his breath away. Naruto was over him in an instant. His legs were thrown over the other’s shoulder and an instant later, he was filled again. The new angle hit against his prostate, causing him to cry out…loudly.



“That’s better.” growled Naruto.



Itachi firmly agreed though his vocal cords seemed to be paralyzed with pleasure. A grunt of acknowledgement was all he could handle. Each inward thrust brought cries of pleasure to his lips. His hand reached to his neglected cock, stroking it in time with the thrusts.



Naruto was no virgin. He seemed to know just how to move. Itachi’s body was shaking. His hand stroked himself hard, needing the release Naruto’s body tempted him with. He growled as Naruto leaned close, his breath warm in Itachi’s ear. “Cum.”



His body jolted. It seemed like his body was waiting for that command. White streams shot across his abdomen, pooling in his navel and dribbling down his sides. A long, low moan was released.



Naruto was still pumping inside. He’d effectively turned the tables on Itachi, now working towards his own release. Itachi’s small whines brought pleasure to him. He had put this gorgeous man in this state; cum spattered across him. The red tinged hole clenched rhythmically around him.



His fingers dug furrows into pale hips as his own jerked spasmodically, cum shooting into the condom. Spots danced before his eyes as he blacked out from the intense pleasure of it.



Breathing panted from both lips. Neither could move from their position as they basked in the heat. Sweat trickled down Naruto’s cheek and neck. “That was…”



“It could use some work.” Itachi groaned.



“Hey!”



“You know what that means don’t you?”



“No, what?”



“What did I tell you about math?”



“Uhh…practice?”



“Hn.”



Naruto’s eye widened as he felt stroking touch of a hand on his cock, bringing him back to hardness. This was one practice session he was sure to enjoy.



Fin~