EDITED AS OF SEPT 10, 2007

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

Author’s Note: I know the last chapter was a bit… tame… in comparison to the others, but I really wanted to do one in Konoha with Itachi not a raving criminal. I also really do feel that if Naruto and Itachi had met when they were younger, Itachi would not have gone insane… I hope you enjoy the this next chapter. Lots of smex to make up for sweet but slow #8. Enjoy and REVIEW!

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 9: Fox on a Leash

Nooooo… The young boy raced through the forest, flashing through the trees desperately. No, this isn’t happening! Please let me escape! He panted, his young chest heaving with exertion as he sought to shake off his pursuers.

“Over there!” The young boy lowered his head, his slightly clawed feet pounding all the faster against the earth. There had to be a place to hide somewhere!! Suddenly he saw a flash or red as a man wearing a red shirt ran to cut him off.

“Come here, you little brat! You aren’t getting away!” He dodged him but was caught, a ring of men closing in on him. He whimpered as he backed up until he hit a tree. Sliding down it, his beautiful golden red ears pressed snuggly against his hair, he sobbed as felt a thick loop attached to a pole settle around his neck.

“NOOO!”

~In the Pet Market About 6 Months Later~
Itachi sneered as he walked around the market, glaring at anyone who got too close to him. He hated shopping in these large bazaars, there were always whores who smiled flirtatiously, obsequious merchants shoving goods into his face and the occasional peon begging for a favor or alms. Itachi sighed in irritation at his father. It was his 18th birthday and to celebrate his “coming-of-age” his father was getting him a slave.

As if he wanted one! He only needed the household slaves to clean up and cook for him he didn’t want a “personal” or “companion” slave. Such slaves could be bed toys or personal assistants of which Itachi was interested in neither. He gave a cold look to his bodyguard who placed a hand of his shoulder.

“We’re Itachi-sama,” Kakashi had to work hard to keep his voice regulated. Not even after twenty-five years of working for the Uchiha family had he ever gotten used to that Uchiha touch-me-look-at-me-and-I-will-perform-unspeakable-tortures-on-you-for-eternity-and-never-let-you-die glare.

“Hn. Fine. Wait outside. I’m just going to grab someone quiet and obedient who can work in the kitchens.” Kakashi sighed.

“Itachi-sama, you are 18, you should get someone who can warm your be-”

“Silence.” Itachi walked into the top-class slave shop without waiting to hear the rest. Kakashi sighed. Damn it. Itachi glanced around the elegant entryway looking for the owner. The moment that Gato saw Itachi he rubbed his hands together with glee. Yes! Itachi Uchiha, the heir to the wealthiest clan in the entire continent, was standing in his shop.

“AH, Uchiha-dono, welcome, welcome! Please come-”

“I want a quiet, out-of-the-way, obedient slave.” Itachi cut off the annoying pleasantries that were sure to annoy him into killing this person.

“Ah, haha! Of course, know just want you want? Well, we’ve got the best slaves here. Please come right this way!” Gato eagerly led him down several hallways deeper into the slave store where the best slaves were kept. Itachi ignored the open rooms with about two well groomed slaves each all of whom knelt and bowed the moment he passed by. Gato opened a heavy door and allowed Itachi to pass him.

“Here we are, Itachi-dono! The best of my slaves - please look around. All of them are very well trained and highly obedient and eager to serve.” Itachi stepped into a very large room with about 12 slaves all of whom wore heavy collars with attached chains. They all wore little clothing, with just a bra and panty for the 4 girls and loincloths on the 8 men. Itachi eyed them all, their heads bent submissively and their body crouched. Two were anthros, one a cat the other a dog. Rare and expensive. For some reason it made him sick.

Itachi liked strong people, people who were fearless and who could face life and its trials without flinching and make their way through their existence without needing to cling to stupid foolish things. Who would stand and who wouldn’t give up. Even though those kinds of people could be stupid he supposed, at least they didn’t give up. As Itachi frowned looking at these beaten souls, Itachi heard pounding feet and turned just as the door flung open.

“GATO-SAMA!!!” The panicked man looked around frantically. Gato’s ugly, bushy face turned red.

“Hazan, what is it?! Can’t you see that I’m busy right now?! I have an important customer!” The man’s eyes flashed to Itachi who looked at him calmly. Immediately the man dropped to his knees, beating his head on the floor.

“I’m so sorry, Gato-sama, Uchiha-dono! But-but Gato-sama!! That one has gotten lose again!” Itachi frowned, That one? He looked a bit closer at the man and realized that his face was all scratched up as were his arms and chest. He looked like he had been mauled by a tiger really.

“What?! How did he get away?”

“Mizuki took him for a training session and he managed to slip out of one of his arm restraints and started to attack people. He managed to rip through the other leathers and is running amok!” The man gasped out. Gato let out a vile curse, momentarily forgetting his audience.

“KUSO! Ah, haha, Itachi-sama. Please forgive me! I must attend this.”

“What is ‘this’?”

“Ah, nothing to concern yourself about. One of our new acquisitions is a bit feisty and despite the fact that we’ve had him for six months, he’s not cooperating.” Itachi cocked his head, interested despite himself. Gato hurried after Hazan and idly Itachi followed, wondering what sort of person would still be unbroken after six months of being enslaved. He knew of the brutal ways that slaves were broken, he’d even seen some. Following Gato, who despite the fact that he was running, was rather pudgy and slow, Itachi soon heard shouting and the sound of things breaking.

“Grab him!”

“Here, give me that pole!”

“Ahhhh!!”

“OWW! Damn it, he’s got sharp nails!”

“Pin him!” Itachi walked into absolute chaos. At least two dozen men were in a courtyard in a mess of limbs and various nets, poles with loops and some chains. They were obviously trying to catch something running around on all fours. Probably an anthro he mused. Gato was screaming at them all from his position on the steps, pounding his cane on the floorboards in fury. Finally one of them men caught something in his net. Immediately the other men pounced, hitting and binding something. Itachi frowned as he arched his neck trying to see who had caused so much trouble. Finally the men stepped back to allow them to see who it was.

Itachi was rarely impressed, much less entranced by anything, but the young anthro that lay bound in chains with two loops from two poles around his throat was beautiful.

He was rather short really, only about 5’ 5” tall with a stocky solid build but with the wiry musculature of an anthro that had run through the forests. His skin showed it clearly, gloriously tan and lean. He had the most magnificent hair that Itachi had ever seen, the spikes of gold like a sun-god’s halo framed his face. Huge clear blue eyes stared fierily out at them, defiant and beautiful in their depth and clarity. Itachi found himself mesmerized by their color.

They were wild and free, obviously chaffing at this place and its restraints. Three slightly raised lines on either tan cheek as well as the delicate vulpine ears, fur the color of red mixed with gold marked him as a kitsune anthro. He also had a beautiful bushy red gold tail extending from the base of his spine. It thrashed furiously in the dust. Like most anthro his finger and toe nails were pointed.

Out of the corner of his eye, Itachi saw Gato approach the blond kitsune glaring at him.

“Six months, you mutt. Six months! How dare you continue to defy! You are a slave! Learn your place you piece of shit!” Raising his cane Gato began to strike the young man furiously, lashing him across his shoulders and the sides of his head. Before Itachi even realized that he had moved, he had grabbed Gato’s wrist.

“Enough, Gato.”

“Who- oh. Itachi-dono, I’m so sorry that you had to see that. You should have stayed with the other slaves. This one is always trouble. But no worries! We’ll break him yet. Really he’s such a catch, otherwise I would have just sold him to a brothel and been done with it.” Gato sneered at the blond who snarled back at him.

“How much?” Gato gaped at Itachi. The blond man stared at him as well.

“Wha? Itachi-dono, that’s very generous but I must protest! He’s not trained or properly schooled. He’ll destroy things and he doesn’t know how to serve or anything!”

“How much?” Itachi demanded.

“Uh well, he isn’t trained and I can’t take any respons-”

“HOW much?” Itachi was rapidly losing his patience.

“50,000 koku?” Gato ventured. Itachi glared at him coldly, that was a lot for an untrained slave, but Itachi didn’t want to spend another second here.

“Fine. Have him cleaned up and have him ready to take home.”

“I’M NOT A PIECE OF MEAT YOU TEME!! I’M NOT A SLAVE! LET ME GO!” The blond man screamed it with desperation, defiance and fury all in one as he glared at them blue eyes flashing with anger, his small fangs catching the light. Gato’s face turned plum red in a millisecond. He raised his cane again, ready to give him a vicious hit across the face.

“YOU! SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOU USELESS ANIMAL!” The young man crouched his eyes squeezed shut his ears flattened waiting for the pain. But to his surprise it didn’t come. When he opened his eyes, he stared in shock. That man, Itachi, was holding Gato’s arm in a bone-crushing grip.

“That it my property. Now. Get. Him. To. My. Car. And I’ll pay you. I’ll reduce it by 10,000 if he’s hurt or damaged. I don’t want a servant I’m going to have to pay medical bills for.” Gato paled,

“Ah. Ah! Gomen nasai! I-I…” Itachi walked out silently. Gato turned to the servants.

“Quickly go get him a robe and secure his hands and put a collar around his neck.” The servants nodded dragging the blond boy away swiftly.

Kakashi looked up from his IchaIcha Tactics to see his master walk out calmly.

“Itachi-sama? Where is the slave you’ve picked out.” Itachi just got in the car. Kakashi frowned before hearing the sounds of scuffling and fighting. Turning he raised his visible eyebrow as he watched three servants wrestling a young kitsune out in a yukata with chains around his wrists and wearing a collar. Mah… Now this is a surprise…

He held the door open wide as the servants basically threw him into the car, panting with the efforts of trying to control the young but strong anthro. After Naruto reoriented himself, he opened his eyes and glared at Itachi who stared back with unemotional ruby red eyes.

“I’m not a slave.” The boy snarled his ears flat and his tail frizzy with anger and fear.

“I must beg to differ, little one. I own you now.” Itachi spoke as if explaining the simplest thing in the world which made him even madder.

“NO!” He leaped at him with fury, claws outstretched. Itachi, sighing, gripped the chain between his wrists and twisted it, sending the blond to the floor. The air knocked out of him, Itachi put his foot on the small of his back and pressed down to keep him there.

“Yes. Drive, Kakashi.” The man nodded, glancing in the rearview mirror as he did so. Wonder what happened to getting a quiet slave?

When they arrived back at the Uchiha compound, Kakashi immediately drove them to Itachi’s personal area and opened the door. Itachi wrapped a strong arm around the boy’s waist, pinning his arms to his sides and lifted him like he weighed nothing.

“Put me down!” Itachi ignored his screams and wiggling. Various servants came out to stare at them as he carried the fox under his arm like a sack. Opening a door he dumped the boy in the room on a futon. He stared down at the fox who quickly got on all fours and tucked himself into one of the corners of the room.

“What is your name?” His new acquisition hissed at him. Itachi frowned. “Your. Name.”

“What do you care? I’m just some slave right?!” the boy demanded defiantly.

“Hai, and as my slave, I would know your name.”

“Fuck you!” In a heart beat, the kitsune found himself straddled by Itachi who was at the end of patience, his chained wrists pinned above his head. He’s fast!

“Name.”

“Na-Naru-to…” Naruto stared up at his owned with fear running through every nerve. Itachi tilted his head quietly watching the beautiful blue eyes fill with fear and felt something inside him pull. He reached a hand down to touch that tan face and comfort him a little. No! No! He’s going to-going to rape me!! Naruto did the only thing he knew, he slammed his teeth around the man’s hand. Itachi stared at him in shock, feeling the kitsune’s fangs dig into his skin, drawing blood.

Just as quickly as it had happened, Itachi jerked back, standing up and moving backwards holding his tattered hand, as Naruto leapt to all fours again and scuttled into a corner, his blue eyes wide with fear, waiting for some sort of punishment. Itachi stared at him, feeling blood run down his arm.

“Naruto-kun, my name is Itachi Uchiha and you belong to me.” With that he left, leaving Naruto scared, confused and utterly bewildered.

~Seven Weeks Later~
“Itachi-dono! Itachi-dono!” Itachi turned slightly seeing his servant, Ino, running towards him, tears on her face.

“Ino, what is it?”

“It’s – ah, Naruto!” Itachi’s frown deepened as he strode past her to the room where Naruto was confined. In the seven weeks that Itachi had owned Naruto, they’d made little progress, despite Itachi’s attempts to reassure Naruto that he was safe he continually tried to escape, resulting in several accidents. Itachi didn’t understand it. Naruto was treated well - he had good food, nice clothes, a warm room to sleep in and the entire Uchiha estate’s garden and small forest to play in…

Why wasn’t he behaving? Itachi sighed softly; he didn’t want to give up Naruto. The few times Naruto had smiled for him had made the entire room seem brighter and happier. Yet, if this continued…Itachi stopped at the doorway, seeing several servants worrying over a pale, sweating Naruto who lay wrapped up in his futon.

“Itachi-dono!”

“What happened?”

“Um, ano… We’re not totally sure but we think he was trying to jump onto the roof of the compound’s wall from a tree and ended up in the pond instead.” Itachi sighed again.

“Is he alright?”

“Hai, he’s feverish but it’s not serious, he’s just resting right now.”

“Sou ka, please inform me if anything changes.” Itachi turned to his rooms. He will die if I continue to keep him here. He is not meant for such a life, is he? Itachi stood staring out at the sky before shutting his eyes with a sigh.

Naruto felt like he had been dropped into a deep fog. He had to be dreaming obviously because it felt like he was in a forest. Not that stupid, tiny, man-made atrocity that the Uchiha family had in its compound, but an actual forest! But wasn’t that impossible? He was Itachi’s slave. Suddenly Naruto realized that his body was swaying,

“Ughhh…”

“Ah, you are finally waking up. That’s good.” Itachi’s smooth voice woke Naruto suddenly and he focused on Itachi’s face from his position in Itachi’s arms.

“Wha?” Itachi was carrying Naruto bridal style through a forest, and finally found a brook with some rocks nearby. Leaping carefully over a log or two, Itachi gently settled Naruto into a nook in the rock formation before wetting his handkerchief with the brook water and dabbing Naruto’s forehead. “Where are- we?” Naruto looked around still disoriented.

“In the forest on the north side of the city.” Naruto stared at the huge trees that towered above him, smelling fresh pine-scented air.

“Why?”

“Because the small scraggly forest in the north east where you were taken from isn’t safe. This is a protected forest, poachers aren’t allowed here. You can live here safely.” Itachi stood, looking into those blue eyes which stared back at him.

“Why… Itachi, why are you-” Itachi turned around.

“Because – it pleases me.” Naruto watched, eyes wide with confusion and disbelief as Itachi walked away the way he’d come. It took another second for Naruto to realize that his collar was missing.

“Itachi… why?” Naruto’s whisper didn’t reach Itachi’s ears, carried away by a breeze.

~Four Nights Later~
Itachi buried his fingers in his scalp, a rare show of weakness. He was so damned tired! It was such a pain being the heir to a financial empire. And he didn’t have Naruto- No. He wouldn’t go there. He had decided to not regret letting Naruto go free. After all if that had continued, Naruto would have broken under the restraints of being enslaved. And that Itachi would reluctantly admit, he didn’t want to see. He had enjoyed their two months of him coming home and Naruto’s tail swishing and his silly attacks and his childish pranks and crystal clear laughter – he didn’t want that gone forever.

But still… While he was musing he didn’t hear the shoji screen of his rooms sliding open a bit and then shut again. Nor did he hear the pat of feet until he felt a soft hand touch his own. Itachi reacted purely on instinct, turning swiftly towards a potential attacker, grabbing that person’s neck and slamming them down to the floor.

“Who dares-” Itachi stared wide eyed at the person underneath him. “Na-ruto?” Naruto stared back up at him shyly. “Why? Why are you here? You are free… Naruto!”

“I was really happy to be free and I ran around quite a bit but… I missed… you.” Itachi stared at Naruto with wide eyes. Naruto’s face was covered with an adorable blush, tan with rose. “So… I came back.” Itachi continued to stare at that face, Naruto’s ears twitching adorably. “Ano… um… is that ok? I mean, I could get out if!” Naruto was cut off as Itachi’s mouth descended heatedly on his own.

Naruto gasped, giving Itachi all the opening he needed to slip his tongue into Naruto’s mouth. To Itachi Naruto tasted of pine, wild cinnamon and fresh clear water, and he savored the flavor. To Naruto, Itachi was sakura petals, wind and… a storm of hidden fire, the wildness of which made him moan. Itachi snarled at the sound, his hands greedily roaming Naruto’s slim lean body, fingers teasing his muscles through his clothes.

“It-tac-chi!” Naruto whimpered out, feeling his body heat in a way he never thought possible. Itachi slipped his hands under Naruto’s shirt and found his tightened buds, stroking them and twisting them, making Naruto squeal. Running his finger pads over skin around his nipples, he pulled back slightly, taking Naruto’s loose shirt off of him. He sat on Naruto’s hips as he admired his sleek body and tight muscles.

Naruto flushed, twisting his hips under the intense scrutiny. Itachi smiled at him before leaning down, eyes never leaving Naruto’s blue ones as he flicked the tips of his aroused nipples with his tongue. Naruto bucked, arching his hips at the pleasure. Itachi sucked happily on him, before nipping, licking and kissing his way to Naruto’s waist. He slid his tongue around his navel before pulling on the waistband of Naruto’s pants.

When he felt the cold air touch his hot skin Naruto moaned again. His hips arched, seeking something that he couldn’t put a name to, but he knew that Itachi would know. Running a gentle finger over Naruto’s arousal, Itachi listened to Naruto’s mewls and mews of pleasure. Slowly he sat up, pulling Naruto’s legs around him to straddle Itachi’s narrow hips. He kissed Naruto again before standing carrying Naruto to a nearby futon.

“Itach-i-sama!”

“Hn, Naruto?”

“You are wearing- too many clothes…” Itachi threw his head back and let out a strong, rough laugh that sounded long unused.

“I am, aren’t I. Do you want to undress me, little fox?” Itachi grinned. Naruto blushed and nodded his head. Itachi stood back and held his arms out. Naruto pulled the ties off Itachi’s waist, pulling the beautiful blue obi off with it. Putting it down, Naruto stood on tip-toe to slide off his lovely deep violet kimono and gently put it on the floor before shyly untying and sliding off Itachi’s white silk under-robe.

Naruto stepped back, staring intently at Itachi’s feet, his face red. “Ah, so shy… Don’t you want to see what you will be riding?” Naruto’s ears twitched nervously, his tail making adorable circles. Naruto slowly raised his eyes and looked over Itachi’s body admiring his ivory white skin, hard silky muscles and beautiful… “package”. He was perfectly proportioned and fully erect. Naruto turned red again and looked away again. A soft touch brought his face back up.

“Ready for me, my little fox?” Naruto flushed and nodded. Putting two fingers into his mouth, Itachi covered them in saliva. Itachi got on his knees before Naruto, pulling him forward with an arm around his hips.

“Itachi… Shouldn’t I- shouldn’t I um… do you first?” Itachi smiled,

“No. Since you are such an innocent, I will be preparing you first.” Naruto nodded, unable to argue. Itachi leaned forward and lapped the precum off of the head of Naruto’s cock. Naruto cried out helplessly at the sensation. Naruto had never though much about sex or jacked off, so it was entirely new, though he knew from his 6 months in the slave compound what was done. Itachi tortured him with small licks, kissed and gentle nips all along his length as Naruto shook, barely held up by Itachi’s arm around his waist. Then Itachi took the entire length in his mouth, sucking it in forcibly. Naruto screamed, his eyes widening.

“Itachi!” Itachi smirked, sliding his other hand around to stroke the base of Naruto’s tail. Naruto wailed, Itachi had found the kitsune’s erogenous zone. The base of his tail was very sensitive, filled with nerve endings. And Itachi was running his fingers around him while his mouth surrounded Naruto’s cock. Itachi felt Naruto trembling and shaking in his arms and slid his fingers down from his tail to his tight asshole, still covered in saliva.

Running around the tight ring, Itachi very carefully slid his saliva covered fingers into Naruto. He then spread them apart. Naruto writhed and his legs gave out. Itachi stayed with him, continuing to stretch and pillage his ass while sucking his beautiful cock. Before long Itachi felt Naruto’s cock jerk and he greedily sucked up his seed. Slowly pulling away he licked his lips.

“I wonder if all kitsunes’ taste like wild honey.” Itachi smirked at Naruto’s flushed trembling countenance before pulling Naruto up for another kiss. “Ah, little fox. We haven’t even gotten started yet.” Naruto swished his hips back and forth in eagerness.

“Yes, Itachi, please!” Itachi laughed again. Gripping Naruto’s hips, he flipped him over onto his hands and settled down behind him on his knees. Gently prodding Naruto’s puckered asshole he slid the heavy head of his penis in. Naruto whined as he found himself stretched inch by inch by Itachi’s long thick cock. He felt like he was being cut in half, penetrated at a depth that he didn’t know existed.

“It-ta-ach-ii…”

“Yes! Take it Naruto, deep inside your beautiful body.” Itachi whispered the words in Naruto’s ear just as he found a spot within Naruto’s body that made his back arch, his tail brushing Itachi’s chest as he screamed.

“YESSS!! ITACHI!! ITACHI!” Itachi grinned, knowing he’d found his prostate. Gripping Naruto’s tan hips he began to thrust firmly, but gently into Naruto’s tight ass. Naruto whined and moaned with every brush. Before long Naruto was screaming again as Itachi picked up his pace, slamming Naruto’s hips with bruising strength. Leaning down, Itachi put his hands on either side of Naruto’s shoulders and thrust deeper and harder before biting one of Naruto’s foxy ears.

Naruto wailed again, his hips thrusting back to meet Itachi halfway. Before long Naruto could feel the same spring tighten within his body, white fire spilling across his eyes, blinding him as he gave a feral howl, cumming hard, his seed spraying the tatami. The tightening of Naruto’s rectal muscles pushed Itachi over the edge, as they tightened, spasming around Itachi’s length milking his cock, he howled with Naruto as he spilled. Naruto moaned, his legs giving out, as he felt Itachi’s hot seed spurt within him.

“Nghhh… I-ta-ch-i…” Naruto’s whisper made, Itachi smile softly. He managed to roll over so he didn’t crush the little fox, Tucking him into his lap, staying within Naruto’s body, encasing him in his arms.

“Sleep, little one, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Itachi kissed Naruto’s neck, fingers petting Naruto’s ears which were plaint and soft to his caresses.

“H-hai, Itachi.” Snuggling deeper, Naruto drifted to sleep. I’m glad I came back.

~Two Months Later~
“Ah, ah, Naruto! Don’t run away too fast!” Naruto grinned from his perch in a tree at the man who walked more slowly over the rough ground after him.

“Ne, Itachi! You’re slow! Come on, we won’t get there in time if you don’t hurry up!” Itachi sighed with amusement.

“Naruto, my legs aren’t nearly as agile and flexible as your’s.”

“Un! Got that right!” Naruto grinned. Naruto had decided to live in Itachi’s residence from that point onwards, sharing his life and his bed. They were making their first trip back to the protected forest, Itachi sensing that Naruto was once again chaffing at the compound’s confinement. Itachi carried a basket of food for lunch and he was trying to follow Naruto to a secret place that he had found during his stay for his ‘den’. Naruto bounded forward quickly, coming to a beautiful waterfall.

“Ah, how lovely,” Itachi admired the falling sprays as Naruto led him to a small beaten trail that seemed to lead into the mountain. Curious, he followed Naruto into the cave and found himself in a small open ground.

“It must have hollowed out from the waterfall, then the roof fell in as the water carved away the stone! It’s small, but well hidden and nice and warm under the sun.” The open space was only about the dimensions of a room but it was bright as sun poured in from the open sky and grass grew underfoot.

“Beautiful, Naruto. It’s perfect!” Naruto beamed.

“So lets eat!” Itachi smiled at his beautiful pet fox. Placing a blanket down they pulled out bento – boxed lunches – and dug in. Naruto greedily gobbled up his food as Itachi ate a little (a lot) more delicately. When Naruto finished he fell backwards letting his blue eyes stare with joy up at the sun. Itachi enjoyed watching his carefree expression and the exuberance he excluded. Watching Naruto, he could feel his loins stir with desire. Never one to deny himself, Itachi reached over to pluck the ties of Naruto’s yukata, yanking them open. Naruto gasped, not expecting that.

“Itachi!” Said man grinned, moving over his body to give him a long gentle kiss. Naruto responded with eagerness.

“Hmmm, I would like to fuck my little kitsune in his natural environment I think.” Naruto blushed as he nodded his agreement, shoving out of his yukata, kicking it away. Itachi meanwhile ripped his own clothing off and Naruto was breathless at the sight of Itachi, pale and beautiful under the golden sun in this little hidden valley.

“So beautiful,” Naruto stroked the side of Itachi’s face with his clawed fingers. Itachi caught his wrist running his tongue over each finger with the upmost gentleness. Naruto let out a sudden gasping moan as he felt their arousals rub together and arched to try and get more. Itachi gritted his teeth, keeping Naruto down as best he could.

“Now don’t rush, we have some time after all.” Naruto flushed and nodded. Itachi kissed his way down Naruto’s throat, licking his collarbones and the hollow inbetween. He then traveled down Naruto’s body touching, stroking and massaging as he went, Naruto shivering and whimpering at the sensations.

Itachi let his fingers curve through the gold red pubic hair above Naruto’s jutting arousal before placing a light kiss on the head. As he opened his mouth to take Naruto, the blond suddenly put his tan hand between his cock and Itachi’s mouth. Itachi’s eyes flashed up in surprise. Naruto’s eyes met his with determination. Gripping Itachi’s shoulders, Naruto pushed him firmly back until Itachi lay back down on the grass, his beautiful black hair forming a soft halo against the green.

“No, Itachi, not this time. This time I want to taste you!” Itachi smiled.

“My, my… How… assertive.” Naruto blushed but gave him a determined glance before shimmying down to Itachi’s penis. “Ne, Naruto, turn around, I’ll give you head while you are doing me.”

“Ehhh?!” It took a moment to figure out what Itachi meant and when he did, he blushed again, making Itachi chuckle. Slowly turning around, Naruto presented Itachi with his hardened arousal while he gripped Itachi’s. Stroking the hard member, Naruto marveled at the feel of soft skin and flesh that was as hard as iron. He carefully stroked Itachi while running his tongue delicately over the veins that bulged from around the tube. Itachi moaned, enjoying the feel of Naruto’s rough tongue stroking him.

Two can play that game, Naruto-kun, Itachi thought gripping Naruto’s cock, returning the favor. One of his hands snuck up his hip to grab the base of Naruto’s tail and start stroking. Naruto whined before gently sliding Itachi’s hard cock into his soft mouth. Itachi felt his mouth tighten around his manhood and moaned around Naruto’s. Soon both were sucking enthusiastically, eager to both reach their peaks and help the other do so. Naruto came first, Itachi’s skilled tongue pushing him over the edge, Itachi happily enjoying his cum.

The taste of it made Itachi cum as well, and Naruto slurped his pleasure, pleased (and a little proud) that he could make the great Itachi come. Naruto slowly let Itachi’s cock slide from his mouth, before turning around to face his beautiful lover. Itachi ensnared his shoulders and nuzzled him gently.

“Naruto, I want all of you.”

“Take me then,” Itachi nipped his throat before putting Naruto down on his back. Gripping each of Naruto’s tan ankles, Itachi put them on his shoulders as he eased into Naruto’s tight warmth. Up till then Itachi had mostly fucked Naruto from behind and it was a delight to see Naruto’s face get flushed, his eyes glazing, his mouth with a small stream of saliva mixed with cum sliding down his chin. When Itachi was finally fully seated within Naruto’s tight heat, he kissed Naruto hard to which Naruto arched his tan body with pleasure.

“Yess… Itachi!” Wasting no time, Itachi picked up his pace immediately. He set a hard, fast pattern of deep, balls-touching strokes with shallower fast thrusts. It wasn’t long before Naruto was screaming to his lover, his hips off the ground, as he was pounded into the grass. Naruto gripped his lover’s hips above him as Itachi forced himself deeper and harder into his channel. Itachi had beads of sweat dripping down his hair and face to drip on Naruto’s chest as he fucked his beautiful fox hard.

He could feel his balls tightening and knew it wouldn’t be long. He leaned down even further making their chests scrape as he continued to plunge, his tongue entwining in the air between their mouths. Itachi suddenly reared back, lifting Naruto’s hips he forced three deep hard thrusts against Naruto’s prostate before he came, Naruto’s muscles milking him tightly.

Naruto howled his nails scraping Itachi’s white skin, drawing blood as he came, splashing seed all over his chest and Itachi’s. It seemed like an eternity as cum jerked from their cocks and lights brightened all around them until they blacked out. It was some time later until either was coherent.

“D-ear Ka-mi…” Naruto rasped, his throat sore. Itachi just chuckled.

~Epilogue~
“You know –nghh- I seriously think –grunt, yes!- that you are –guhh- a nymphomaniac!” Itachi teased his lover through grunts and moans as he watched his eyes greedily drinking in the sight of Naruto’s lithe tan body riding his hard cock above him. Naruto gave him a glare, sliding his hips down and grinding his Itachi with a small pout.

“It-i-s al-l yo-ur fau-lt!” Itachi let out a breathless laugh as he bucked his narrow hips to get his cock deeper into Naruto’s tight heat. “Take som-e res-pon-si-bility!” Itachi just smirked.

“Oh, I –yes!- most certainly will –ngh- most definitely!”

~End Chapter 9~

AN: Ok! Chapter 9 finished! The next one will be called “Flyboy” and I’m holding it hostage until I see lots of review! :) REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! Thank you.