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Naruto Crossovers › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
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1,348
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4
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Title: From the Screen;
Author: Elesiel and Morphia Spellbinder;
Rating: NC-17 for later chapters;
Pairings: Itachi – OC;
Feedback: loved and welcome;
Disclaimer: We don’t own Naruto and its characters as well as make no money off this; however the plot and original character in this story do belong to me and my lovely co-writer Morphia, so to use those you will have to ask really nicely.
Warning: the story is YAOI, don’t like – don’t read;
A/N:
Dardlea – thanks for the kind words, sadly we are almost dropping the project as non of us has enough time and motivation to go on with it, the next two chapters will probably be the last ones though we will try to make it logically finished.
Tesla was waking up slowly, his leg didn’t bother him strangely and he was rested though his memory was kind of blurry. Last thing he remembered was Itachi using sharingan on him and Tesla himself telling Itachi that he’s tired of him. At this point he jerked up trying to sit abruptly and look for Itachi but was stopped by firm hand on his head. Not really realizing things clearly yet, Tesla got really scared and only after a moment looked up to see Itachi, that was looking at him calmly.
“Oh,” – Tesla breathed out and blushed like crazy when he realized at last that he was laying on Itachi’s lap.
After the first little jump, and Tesla's immediate relaxation, Itachi's hold of his head relaxed too, allowing the other to sit up if he wished to do so.
"How's your leg?" Itachi asked right away, not bothering with morning greetings or anything else, he wanted to get a move on, and as quickly as possible, since he'd sort of half slept during the time Tesla did, and he didn't know what might've gotten closer during that time. He wanted to examine the area as well, but that would have to wait a bit.
Tesla still blushing sat up slowly after Itachi’s question to examine his leg. “It is healed.” He answered other too embarrassed to even look at him. “Just little softness, will have to be little more careful with it.” Tesla added, smile in his voice.
“Sorry for slowing you down for so long.” The boy continued little less red now and able to turn his face to ninja although still not looking other in the eyes. “You probably want to move on now?” Tesla said half in question and half statement of what was needed to be done.
"Hnn." Itachi replied shortly and got to his feet. The air felt a bit odd, he didn't know exactly what it was, but something was bothering him about staying around, and he also felt that they were being watched.
"Think you can run with that leg then?" he asked, looking around, all the while very carefully watching over Tesla from the corner of his eye.
Tesla couldn’t help the stupid broad smile on his face. “Run?” He asked joyfully, “I can run almost in any state!” He answered stretching a little, his healed injury was more fragile then his usual self so needed some preparation before the marathon they would be taking, he was sure it wouldn’t be easy with Itachi in lead, but somehow he was almost sure that he could hold on in good speed. He trained not for nothing all these years of running and swimming and other athletics.
“But you know.” He turned his head to Itachi not stopping his exercises. “Here comes the question about the clothes again – I can’t really run half naked, it will slow me down...” he trailed off.
"If you can run in any state, you'll run with this until you can find a replacement." Itachi said. He didn't want to wait for Tesla to do all this exercise, but it seemed it was necessary.
In the meanwhile, he concentrated more on the area. A second thought about it cleared that there was no one watching them, and neither was there anything changed in the area. Only that the enemy was on their trails, and that he already knew.
"We're leaving right now" Itachi said eventually, turning in the direction he intended to go at a slow walking pace, waiting for Tesla to catch up.
Tesla frowned a little at Itachi’s words about the clothes. “He got me there.” He had to admit and made sure he wouldn’t fall cose of the peaces that were hanging in different places from his once neat clothes. He was done just in time to follow Itachi. As he predicted if ninja didn’t start to use any techniques he could follow him in steady pace. He even managed to sometimes jump from tree branches same way Itachi did, thought for him it was matter of gymnastics he used to take and not normal way of moving.
“Where are we going?” He asked after some time, enjoying the run.
"You'll see when we get there, have patience." Itachi said, the pace Tesla could keep up with was quite good for someone with no basic ninja training. Either way, the next safe place was very close already, a couple hundred meters to go.
And then they got there.
A small place, similar to the hut they'd left behind, stood in a small clearing, inviting and ready to be used at emergencies of any sort.
Itachi didn't bother informing Tesla that this is the place and simply opened the door and walked in.
He was pleased with the fact that the wolf's presence was no longer felt anywhere on their tail, and decided to create a genjutsu as soon as he can get to it.
Figuring that that was their destination Tesla silently followed Itachi in. “Can I get some clothes now?” Tesla asked the ninja looking around the place. It looked almost like twin of the previous hideout just here there were more supplies.
"Help yourself,” – Itachi said shortly and began scanning his spell-paper supply for a proper genjutsu spell he could use against an animal. During that time, he also flipped through his memory, thinking what kind of foods he could find here for late breakfast.
"In the closet near the door,” - he added after a moment, just in case Tesla wouldn't know where to look.
Tesla nodded and moved to the said closet. He looked through mostly ninja outfits and got himself black skin tight pants and loose light brown shirt. He even found something like bandana and took it in case he would need it later. He got rid of his old clothes fast, making sure Itachi didn’t see him naked and started to dress up, but when he was only in his pants and took the shirt he felt eyes on him and turned around, blushing slightly as he saw Itachi looking at him. “Did I take something that you didn’t like for me to use?” He asked shyly.
"No," Itachi said, his voice neutral as he examined Tesla's physique.
He had to admit Tesla looked Very Good. All fine-toned muscles, soft looking skin, a small touch of pink to his cheeks, one would have to be downright blind to stand his magic. Itachi realized that he was very attracted to the other, and it surprised him to feel a deep urge to touch Tesla and do things to him that he'd mostly never thought of.
Of course he wouldn't let that need take over him; he had enough control over himself.
“Oh... ok.” Tesla said blushing even more under Itachi’s intense stare. He put on the shirt slowly, not teasing but because he was so confused.
Tesla was half way done with putting the shirt on when he felt fingers on the skin of his back and froze, slowly releasing the shirt in the favor to look back at the ninja that was now standing next to him with odd expression on his face and his fingers were tracing the skin on Tesla's back.
Well, everyone's limits run somewhere, and that was definitely where Itachi's limit ran. And now his fingers were on Tesla's flesh, and he couldn't take that action back even if he wanted to, which he didn't.
Pausing like that for a moment, Itachi tried to figure out what Tesla was thinking right then, what he was feeling. Did he not retreat out of fear? Was he surprised? Obviously he would be surprised, Itachi thought.
"Scared?" he decided to ask eventually, his fingers still caressing the soft skin of Tesla's back in lazy circles.
Tesla looked Itachi in the eyes “Should I be?” He asked softly, smiling shyly. He liked to feel Itachi’s strong fingers on his skin, every touch making the sparkles in his stomach become hotter and hotter. He relaxed, letting his hands drop to his sides and the shirt – hang around his neck. Tesla wanted to feel Itachi’s lips on him, ninja’s touches making him wanting for more, but he would never dare to ask, so he just decided to go with the flow and take as much as he could get...
"If you like." Itachi said, his face not giving away anything of what was going on inside of him, other than the small curve to the corner of his mouth, indicating that he was genuinely amused. He wanted to touch more, he wanted to claim those lips, and as one who always had things his way, Itachi took no further delay and kissed Tesla, his hand moving to rest on the back of the blonde's head to keep him in place.
Tesla saw that hidden smile and relaxed completely, he opened his mouth when other claimed his lips, giving the access other was demanding.
That was heaven, like his dream coming true, now the most important thing was not to get too carried away and not to fall from heights that would break him. He couldn’t turn around as he was restricted from any movement by Itachi’s hand in his hair but he could put up his hands to wrap them around ninja’s head, holding him back. The shirt wasn’t really comfortable, hanging around his neck like that; it was tagging on his throat making it even more difficult to breathe as it already was because of the kiss. So groaning Tesla pushed Itachi softly to get free.
“Need some oxygen here.” He whispered, smiling weakly and sliding his hands slowly from ninja’s hair, making it a cares.
Grunting his understanding, Itachi's hands moved to help Tesla out of the troublesome shirt, and then dropped the cloth to the floor disregarding as his hands returned to Tesla, one going round to the other's front and pulling him close, the free hand moving to cup Tesla's face so he could kiss him again.
Itachi's passion was like wild fire. As soon as it was lit, it was uncontrolled and consumed everything it touched, and right now Itachi was holding Tesla. His attention mainly on the younger man's lips, and his fingers now trailed on Tesla's stomach and chest, teasing the most sensitive spots with a touch more gentle than he'd ever offered anyone before.
Tesla felt like he was slowly but surely becoming some sort of human-pudding, he was melting under Itachi’s touch like peace of ice under the rays of the sun. He moaned in to the kiss, voicing how pleasurable others touch was for him and put his hands on top of Itachi’s following ninja’s moved on his chest and abdomen.
His legs gave up on him and he leaned more in to Itachi, almost laying on him, his naked back, touching Itachi’s still covered chest. He moaned in disappointment wanting to touch others skin and tried to turn around...
As much as it was fun to stand up with a melty Tesla in his arms, Itachi wanted more, more than the kiss, more than touching the young man in his arms. Breaking the kiss, he let Tesla down carefully on the bed that was just waiting for someone to lay on it. He undid the buttons of the big jacket he was wearing quickly and with a shrug of his shoulder the huge cloth fell to the ground with a quiet, flowing sound.
Itachi now looked at Tesla with a slight smile. He'd never shown anyone what he was wearing beneath the jacket, but in fact, it was quite a normal outfit, for a ninja in the Naruto world. A plain black shirt with net lining at the collar and the end of the sleeves, and a matching pair of black pants. He wondered briefly what Tesla's reaction would be, but then simply joined him on the bed and, lying beside the young man, he cupped his face in his hand and kissed him again, first lightly, and then with more than a little need.
Tesla felt little shy, laying on the bed like that, but when Itachi took off his jacket all coherent thought fled out of his head and all he could do is stare in daze at the ninja. He saw Itachi without his jacket only in his younger days with Sasuke, now he’s body was the one of the complete adult – all tanned skin and slender muscles. And that black shirt was just plain sexy, Tesla thought eating the other with the hungry eyes. He moved willingly when Itachi touched his face and wrapped his hands around others neck tightly, kissing him back with matching passion.
Itachi's free hand went round Tesla's waist, pulling him close, the warmth of the other's skin was unfamiliarly intoxicating. Their fronts were now pressed close, with Itachi's knee between Tesla's, forcing their bodies closer, more feeling, more heat. His hands traveled down Tesla's back, teasing on every random sensitive spot he could find on the way, and then, sliding his fingers underneath the ninja pants Tesla was wearing, he caressed a firm buttock lightly.
Tesla moaned at the friction he now received because they were so close. All that touching made him even more heated then he already was. His hands slid down Itachi’s back to dive under the shirt on his back and flex his fingers on the muscles there a little like cat would. He froze a little at the feel of Itachi’s fingers in his pants but caress was ever so light and he was really distracted by ninja’s lips and other ministrations so he relaxed after a moment.
“Itachi-I... ah!” He whispered when ninja let go of his lips a little.
"Hmm?" Itachi voiced with a questioning tone as his fingers trailed over the flesh in his reach. His lips now latched onto Tesla's neck, licking the soft skin he found there. The small touches from Tesla felt like little fires that melted on his skin, firing him up even more. Now his hand dove deeper into the comfortable pants Tesla was wearing, and at that point Itachi decided they were too much of a nuisance and tugged at them, intending to remove them.
Feeling that tag Tesla panicked and started to push at Itachi’s chest softly. “Itachi...” He whispered, “Wait a minute... I...” He stumbled not sure how to explain his fears. “I don’t think I am ready to go so far so soon.” He spoke at last, red from embarrassment and looking anywhere but at Itachi.
Itachi paused at that, for a moment thinking to try and convince Tesla anyway, but then shaking himself mentally. Not ready is not ready, he thought, can't do anything about that. A small smile rose on his face as he let the pressure down, he cupped Tesla's face in his hand and made him look at him.
"Ok," he said, placing a light kiss on the younger man's lips.
Tesla relaxed visibly, he didn’t think Itachi would forgive him so easily and let it slid the way he did. The smile that ninja gave him was unexpectedly tender and Tesla almost drowned in it. “Thank you.” He whispered kissing Itachi back and wrapped his hands around others neck trustingly again.
"Hn," Itachi answered that, his arms around Tesla's waist, holding him close, "but next time I won't go so easy on you..." he whispered in the boy's ear. He now needed a cold shower; he was so heated from this. He seriously considered going to the nearest pond to take a quick dip, but seeing as Tesla wasn't going to let go anytime soon, he would just have to be patient and do that later.
Returning to his normal state of awareness, he was relieved to find that nothing had changed while he was concentrating on his young companion.
Tesla blushed deep crimson at others words. “Oh...” He whispered, hiding his face on Itachi’s chest, the fact that other took of his jacket didn’t help as Tesla could feel all the muscles under the thin cloth of his shirt. The hold he had on Itachi’s neck tightened reflexively as he inhaled ninja’s smell. “I’ll remember that.” Tesla said quietly; shy but happy smile on his face.
That was better then any fantasies or dreams he could have had – to be like this with Itachi; to have him so tender and somewhat open. Tesla never hoped that it would be like this. He sighed happily, nuzzling Itachi’s chest with his nose like little kitten. “I love you.” He whispered, falling asleep in the strong arms his mind calm and in happy haze...
"Ha," Itachi said in response, realizing Tesla had fallen asleep again. The boy was perhaps the most intriguing creature to the ninja. Maybe... the thought started forming in his mind, but he shooed it away quickly. Tesla was a sweet boy, but Itachi had to stay focused if he was ever going to protect him properly. Itachi guessed the reason he got so accustomed to the boy was basically just because he had been extremely bored before the other had arrived. And, of course, Tesla's amazing attraction factor. But he was wrong, and he will realize that later, maybe too late.
Itachi sighed. This had the potential to get very troublesome very fast. He'd never gotten this close to someone before, and there was no way it could be a good thing for him, Itachi, who'd always been considered the strongest of the Uchiha. Sasuke would've been surprised to see me like this... he thought, and then asked himself why in the world would he be thinking about that little brat in this situation.
TBC…
Author: Elesiel and Morphia Spellbinder;
Rating: NC-17 for later chapters;
Pairings: Itachi – OC;
Feedback: loved and welcome;
Disclaimer: We don’t own Naruto and its characters as well as make no money off this; however the plot and original character in this story do belong to me and my lovely co-writer Morphia, so to use those you will have to ask really nicely.
Warning: the story is YAOI, don’t like – don’t read;
A/N:
Dardlea – thanks for the kind words, sadly we are almost dropping the project as non of us has enough time and motivation to go on with it, the next two chapters will probably be the last ones though we will try to make it logically finished.
Tesla was waking up slowly, his leg didn’t bother him strangely and he was rested though his memory was kind of blurry. Last thing he remembered was Itachi using sharingan on him and Tesla himself telling Itachi that he’s tired of him. At this point he jerked up trying to sit abruptly and look for Itachi but was stopped by firm hand on his head. Not really realizing things clearly yet, Tesla got really scared and only after a moment looked up to see Itachi, that was looking at him calmly.
“Oh,” – Tesla breathed out and blushed like crazy when he realized at last that he was laying on Itachi’s lap.
After the first little jump, and Tesla's immediate relaxation, Itachi's hold of his head relaxed too, allowing the other to sit up if he wished to do so.
"How's your leg?" Itachi asked right away, not bothering with morning greetings or anything else, he wanted to get a move on, and as quickly as possible, since he'd sort of half slept during the time Tesla did, and he didn't know what might've gotten closer during that time. He wanted to examine the area as well, but that would have to wait a bit.
Tesla still blushing sat up slowly after Itachi’s question to examine his leg. “It is healed.” He answered other too embarrassed to even look at him. “Just little softness, will have to be little more careful with it.” Tesla added, smile in his voice.
“Sorry for slowing you down for so long.” The boy continued little less red now and able to turn his face to ninja although still not looking other in the eyes. “You probably want to move on now?” Tesla said half in question and half statement of what was needed to be done.
"Hnn." Itachi replied shortly and got to his feet. The air felt a bit odd, he didn't know exactly what it was, but something was bothering him about staying around, and he also felt that they were being watched.
"Think you can run with that leg then?" he asked, looking around, all the while very carefully watching over Tesla from the corner of his eye.
Tesla couldn’t help the stupid broad smile on his face. “Run?” He asked joyfully, “I can run almost in any state!” He answered stretching a little, his healed injury was more fragile then his usual self so needed some preparation before the marathon they would be taking, he was sure it wouldn’t be easy with Itachi in lead, but somehow he was almost sure that he could hold on in good speed. He trained not for nothing all these years of running and swimming and other athletics.
“But you know.” He turned his head to Itachi not stopping his exercises. “Here comes the question about the clothes again – I can’t really run half naked, it will slow me down...” he trailed off.
"If you can run in any state, you'll run with this until you can find a replacement." Itachi said. He didn't want to wait for Tesla to do all this exercise, but it seemed it was necessary.
In the meanwhile, he concentrated more on the area. A second thought about it cleared that there was no one watching them, and neither was there anything changed in the area. Only that the enemy was on their trails, and that he already knew.
"We're leaving right now" Itachi said eventually, turning in the direction he intended to go at a slow walking pace, waiting for Tesla to catch up.
Tesla frowned a little at Itachi’s words about the clothes. “He got me there.” He had to admit and made sure he wouldn’t fall cose of the peaces that were hanging in different places from his once neat clothes. He was done just in time to follow Itachi. As he predicted if ninja didn’t start to use any techniques he could follow him in steady pace. He even managed to sometimes jump from tree branches same way Itachi did, thought for him it was matter of gymnastics he used to take and not normal way of moving.
“Where are we going?” He asked after some time, enjoying the run.
"You'll see when we get there, have patience." Itachi said, the pace Tesla could keep up with was quite good for someone with no basic ninja training. Either way, the next safe place was very close already, a couple hundred meters to go.
And then they got there.
A small place, similar to the hut they'd left behind, stood in a small clearing, inviting and ready to be used at emergencies of any sort.
Itachi didn't bother informing Tesla that this is the place and simply opened the door and walked in.
He was pleased with the fact that the wolf's presence was no longer felt anywhere on their tail, and decided to create a genjutsu as soon as he can get to it.
Figuring that that was their destination Tesla silently followed Itachi in. “Can I get some clothes now?” Tesla asked the ninja looking around the place. It looked almost like twin of the previous hideout just here there were more supplies.
"Help yourself,” – Itachi said shortly and began scanning his spell-paper supply for a proper genjutsu spell he could use against an animal. During that time, he also flipped through his memory, thinking what kind of foods he could find here for late breakfast.
"In the closet near the door,” - he added after a moment, just in case Tesla wouldn't know where to look.
Tesla nodded and moved to the said closet. He looked through mostly ninja outfits and got himself black skin tight pants and loose light brown shirt. He even found something like bandana and took it in case he would need it later. He got rid of his old clothes fast, making sure Itachi didn’t see him naked and started to dress up, but when he was only in his pants and took the shirt he felt eyes on him and turned around, blushing slightly as he saw Itachi looking at him. “Did I take something that you didn’t like for me to use?” He asked shyly.
"No," Itachi said, his voice neutral as he examined Tesla's physique.
He had to admit Tesla looked Very Good. All fine-toned muscles, soft looking skin, a small touch of pink to his cheeks, one would have to be downright blind to stand his magic. Itachi realized that he was very attracted to the other, and it surprised him to feel a deep urge to touch Tesla and do things to him that he'd mostly never thought of.
Of course he wouldn't let that need take over him; he had enough control over himself.
“Oh... ok.” Tesla said blushing even more under Itachi’s intense stare. He put on the shirt slowly, not teasing but because he was so confused.
Tesla was half way done with putting the shirt on when he felt fingers on the skin of his back and froze, slowly releasing the shirt in the favor to look back at the ninja that was now standing next to him with odd expression on his face and his fingers were tracing the skin on Tesla's back.
Well, everyone's limits run somewhere, and that was definitely where Itachi's limit ran. And now his fingers were on Tesla's flesh, and he couldn't take that action back even if he wanted to, which he didn't.
Pausing like that for a moment, Itachi tried to figure out what Tesla was thinking right then, what he was feeling. Did he not retreat out of fear? Was he surprised? Obviously he would be surprised, Itachi thought.
"Scared?" he decided to ask eventually, his fingers still caressing the soft skin of Tesla's back in lazy circles.
Tesla looked Itachi in the eyes “Should I be?” He asked softly, smiling shyly. He liked to feel Itachi’s strong fingers on his skin, every touch making the sparkles in his stomach become hotter and hotter. He relaxed, letting his hands drop to his sides and the shirt – hang around his neck. Tesla wanted to feel Itachi’s lips on him, ninja’s touches making him wanting for more, but he would never dare to ask, so he just decided to go with the flow and take as much as he could get...
"If you like." Itachi said, his face not giving away anything of what was going on inside of him, other than the small curve to the corner of his mouth, indicating that he was genuinely amused. He wanted to touch more, he wanted to claim those lips, and as one who always had things his way, Itachi took no further delay and kissed Tesla, his hand moving to rest on the back of the blonde's head to keep him in place.
Tesla saw that hidden smile and relaxed completely, he opened his mouth when other claimed his lips, giving the access other was demanding.
That was heaven, like his dream coming true, now the most important thing was not to get too carried away and not to fall from heights that would break him. He couldn’t turn around as he was restricted from any movement by Itachi’s hand in his hair but he could put up his hands to wrap them around ninja’s head, holding him back. The shirt wasn’t really comfortable, hanging around his neck like that; it was tagging on his throat making it even more difficult to breathe as it already was because of the kiss. So groaning Tesla pushed Itachi softly to get free.
“Need some oxygen here.” He whispered, smiling weakly and sliding his hands slowly from ninja’s hair, making it a cares.
Grunting his understanding, Itachi's hands moved to help Tesla out of the troublesome shirt, and then dropped the cloth to the floor disregarding as his hands returned to Tesla, one going round to the other's front and pulling him close, the free hand moving to cup Tesla's face so he could kiss him again.
Itachi's passion was like wild fire. As soon as it was lit, it was uncontrolled and consumed everything it touched, and right now Itachi was holding Tesla. His attention mainly on the younger man's lips, and his fingers now trailed on Tesla's stomach and chest, teasing the most sensitive spots with a touch more gentle than he'd ever offered anyone before.
Tesla felt like he was slowly but surely becoming some sort of human-pudding, he was melting under Itachi’s touch like peace of ice under the rays of the sun. He moaned in to the kiss, voicing how pleasurable others touch was for him and put his hands on top of Itachi’s following ninja’s moved on his chest and abdomen.
His legs gave up on him and he leaned more in to Itachi, almost laying on him, his naked back, touching Itachi’s still covered chest. He moaned in disappointment wanting to touch others skin and tried to turn around...
As much as it was fun to stand up with a melty Tesla in his arms, Itachi wanted more, more than the kiss, more than touching the young man in his arms. Breaking the kiss, he let Tesla down carefully on the bed that was just waiting for someone to lay on it. He undid the buttons of the big jacket he was wearing quickly and with a shrug of his shoulder the huge cloth fell to the ground with a quiet, flowing sound.
Itachi now looked at Tesla with a slight smile. He'd never shown anyone what he was wearing beneath the jacket, but in fact, it was quite a normal outfit, for a ninja in the Naruto world. A plain black shirt with net lining at the collar and the end of the sleeves, and a matching pair of black pants. He wondered briefly what Tesla's reaction would be, but then simply joined him on the bed and, lying beside the young man, he cupped his face in his hand and kissed him again, first lightly, and then with more than a little need.
Tesla felt little shy, laying on the bed like that, but when Itachi took off his jacket all coherent thought fled out of his head and all he could do is stare in daze at the ninja. He saw Itachi without his jacket only in his younger days with Sasuke, now he’s body was the one of the complete adult – all tanned skin and slender muscles. And that black shirt was just plain sexy, Tesla thought eating the other with the hungry eyes. He moved willingly when Itachi touched his face and wrapped his hands around others neck tightly, kissing him back with matching passion.
Itachi's free hand went round Tesla's waist, pulling him close, the warmth of the other's skin was unfamiliarly intoxicating. Their fronts were now pressed close, with Itachi's knee between Tesla's, forcing their bodies closer, more feeling, more heat. His hands traveled down Tesla's back, teasing on every random sensitive spot he could find on the way, and then, sliding his fingers underneath the ninja pants Tesla was wearing, he caressed a firm buttock lightly.
Tesla moaned at the friction he now received because they were so close. All that touching made him even more heated then he already was. His hands slid down Itachi’s back to dive under the shirt on his back and flex his fingers on the muscles there a little like cat would. He froze a little at the feel of Itachi’s fingers in his pants but caress was ever so light and he was really distracted by ninja’s lips and other ministrations so he relaxed after a moment.
“Itachi-I... ah!” He whispered when ninja let go of his lips a little.
"Hmm?" Itachi voiced with a questioning tone as his fingers trailed over the flesh in his reach. His lips now latched onto Tesla's neck, licking the soft skin he found there. The small touches from Tesla felt like little fires that melted on his skin, firing him up even more. Now his hand dove deeper into the comfortable pants Tesla was wearing, and at that point Itachi decided they were too much of a nuisance and tugged at them, intending to remove them.
Feeling that tag Tesla panicked and started to push at Itachi’s chest softly. “Itachi...” He whispered, “Wait a minute... I...” He stumbled not sure how to explain his fears. “I don’t think I am ready to go so far so soon.” He spoke at last, red from embarrassment and looking anywhere but at Itachi.
Itachi paused at that, for a moment thinking to try and convince Tesla anyway, but then shaking himself mentally. Not ready is not ready, he thought, can't do anything about that. A small smile rose on his face as he let the pressure down, he cupped Tesla's face in his hand and made him look at him.
"Ok," he said, placing a light kiss on the younger man's lips.
Tesla relaxed visibly, he didn’t think Itachi would forgive him so easily and let it slid the way he did. The smile that ninja gave him was unexpectedly tender and Tesla almost drowned in it. “Thank you.” He whispered kissing Itachi back and wrapped his hands around others neck trustingly again.
"Hn," Itachi answered that, his arms around Tesla's waist, holding him close, "but next time I won't go so easy on you..." he whispered in the boy's ear. He now needed a cold shower; he was so heated from this. He seriously considered going to the nearest pond to take a quick dip, but seeing as Tesla wasn't going to let go anytime soon, he would just have to be patient and do that later.
Returning to his normal state of awareness, he was relieved to find that nothing had changed while he was concentrating on his young companion.
Tesla blushed deep crimson at others words. “Oh...” He whispered, hiding his face on Itachi’s chest, the fact that other took of his jacket didn’t help as Tesla could feel all the muscles under the thin cloth of his shirt. The hold he had on Itachi’s neck tightened reflexively as he inhaled ninja’s smell. “I’ll remember that.” Tesla said quietly; shy but happy smile on his face.
That was better then any fantasies or dreams he could have had – to be like this with Itachi; to have him so tender and somewhat open. Tesla never hoped that it would be like this. He sighed happily, nuzzling Itachi’s chest with his nose like little kitten. “I love you.” He whispered, falling asleep in the strong arms his mind calm and in happy haze...
"Ha," Itachi said in response, realizing Tesla had fallen asleep again. The boy was perhaps the most intriguing creature to the ninja. Maybe... the thought started forming in his mind, but he shooed it away quickly. Tesla was a sweet boy, but Itachi had to stay focused if he was ever going to protect him properly. Itachi guessed the reason he got so accustomed to the boy was basically just because he had been extremely bored before the other had arrived. And, of course, Tesla's amazing attraction factor. But he was wrong, and he will realize that later, maybe too late.
Itachi sighed. This had the potential to get very troublesome very fast. He'd never gotten this close to someone before, and there was no way it could be a good thing for him, Itachi, who'd always been considered the strongest of the Uchiha. Sasuke would've been surprised to see me like this... he thought, and then asked himself why in the world would he be thinking about that little brat in this situation.
TBC…