No Need for Resistance

Title: No Need for Resistance.
Author: BellatrixVecours
Timeline: Part of the Kawaru universe.

This is a preview to my story kawaru after a pairing has been confirmed. This is obviously a yaoi chappie, probably because Itachi is in the lead. This is supposed to be before anyone knows Itachi is innocent, including Naruto. Yet he hides him, because he has something Naruto wants.( Again, only a possible story line. Don’t get your hopes up.)


Naruto’s point of view
“Kyuubi talking”
Naruto’s thoughts
(Author’s commentating)


I slowly wake up to something warm and hard rubbing against my back. Something large, warm and hard. Blinking my eyes open, trying to push the last bits of sleep from my mind, I see him looking at me. He's looking rather...constipated. After a moment, I realize that he's horny, and probably wants a little ‘help’. Who would have guessed that the fearsome Uchiha Itachi was a sex fiend?

"Naruto," he breathes into my ear, "I love that tight ass of yours."

The throaty moans that follow are accompanied by strokes of a firm hand across my shoulder, my arm and down to my hip.

I blink. And blink again. And see Itachi snicker without making a sound.

Oh fuck. I have a horny psycho stuck to my back.

I raise his hand and presses one finger to his lips, indicating that I should keep quiet. As if I’m going to be stupid, and yell loud enough to bring all of Konohagakure to my door. Especially when said village is hunting him down. No, unlike him, I can keep quiet.(Shocking, no?) But it’s too early for this. I just want to sleep. Had a long day hunting him with the other Nin.

“Ah.”

To be honest, Itachi’s body pressed up against my back doesn't feel so bad at all. Neither do the soft kisses he's now pressing to the back of my neck. Or his hand slipping down my hip to cup my ass.

If he keeps that up, I may just stay awake.

Itachi moans, and thrusts his hips forward, and something very hard is suddenly stabbing against my ass.

I gasp. That feels sooo good.


Okay. This is as far as I go. I have to get to sleep. Tsunade is going to give out orders at 8, and I can’t be-

Oh. Maybe she can wait just a little while.

I turn my face towards his, accepting what I know he wants to give me. My eyes flutter shut and I meet his tongue with my own and in a matter of seconds we're kissing each other. He devours me, plunders my mouth, and I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him towards me.

Our teeth clink when we try to deepen our kiss, but you can only deepen a kiss so much, and I think we've reached that point already, even though I have a strange urge to feel so much more of him.

Itach moans into my ear and I push up again, eager to feel the evidence of his arousal against my thigh. Without really knowing what I'm doing, since I seem to have lost my common sense a while ago, I tear at his boxers and manage to slip my hand inside of them. He does the same to my garments and I feel his long fingers brush across my belly before they disappear inside my boxers.

Oh, hell yes, right there.

Pushing back at his hand, I brush my own fingers across his abdomen until I feel soft curls beneath my fingertips and something hard and hot press against the palm of my hand.


I curl my fingers around his prick and feel him moan against my throat, dragging his teeth across my skin and licking his way up to my ear. Panting as if I've just run ten miles, I start to stroke his cock, and hear more moans breathed directly into my ear. He's thick, uncut, and he feels utterly perfect, and I squeeze a bit harder when Itachi slides two fingers inside me.

So wrong, so very, very wrong, and yet it feels so incredibly good. There isn't any evidence left of my earlier fatigue. Everything around and inside me feels hot, and I thrust back against his hand and his body while he presses open-mouthed kisses up my cheek until he reaches my mouth again.

Our kiss is hungry now, clumsy almost, both eager for completion, and when Itachi starts rubbing my cock with the tip of his finger I know I won't last long. I think he feels the same way, because I feel his cock throb against my hand so I stroke harder and faster, and he bucks his hips back against me.

We pull back from the kiss and both gasp for breath, and then he bites my neck, drawing blood.

Oh fuck.

My orgasm runs through me with the speed and force of a freight-train and I hang onto him for dear life while my hips buck and my body jerks. The strangest sounds escape my throat, some of which I’d probably feel embarrassed about if he hadn’t been worse before. I stare up at Itachi to see him looking down at me with narrowed eyes, his nose wrinkled just a bit, and then he gasps and I feel him climax hot and wet over my hand. I don't think I can move anytime soon, and my guess is that he has the same problem because he presses his face against my throat while his cock pulses a few more times inside my fist and then he sags against me.

As I'm trying to catch my breath, my common sense returns and I suddenly realize what I have done. I've jerked Itachi off. And he brought me off. Again. After I swore I wouldn’t. This trade is getting harder than I thought. I’ll never make it to Akatsuki headquarters. I’ll die of multiple orgasms long before I get there.

Damn.