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Category:
Naruto › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,064
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Permission: Proof of why celebration is better left to quiet self-congratulatory pats on the back and masturbation.
Category: Drabbles
Status: Complete
Rating: PG
Notes: Well blow me down, it’s not actually not depressing and angsty. I surprise myself. Well, it wouldn’t do any good to have Itachi sad on his [belated] b-day. Happy belated b-day, Itachi-san!!!! I'm only one day late.
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The first time they kissed, Itachi swears it was an accident on his part. Kisame was drunk, so it might have been an accident on his part too. He’s still deliberating.
All he knows for sure is that one minute Kisame was an appropriate distance away and the next he wasn’t. And he does know that he didn’t say yes. What he doesn’t know is how much he liked it. Sullied by breath stinking heavily of sake and some other type of strong alcohol that pervaded the bar Kisame insisted on stopping at for the “celebration” of a creatively assassinated nuisance, the kiss had been quick, awkward, and for his first kiss, remarkably unmemorable and not at all enhanced by the clumsy teeth marks left on his lower lip. Proof of why celebration is better left to quiet self-congratulatory pats on the back and masturbation.
And now he can’t figure out why his breath is quickening the way it is and how exactly he fell for the same thing twice, this time with Kisame’s arms low on his hips and inside his cloak. He doesn’t remember saying yes to this.
Then again, he doesn’t remember saying no either.
Fin
Category: Drabbles
Status: Complete
Rating: PG
Notes: Well blow me down, it’s not actually not depressing and angsty. I surprise myself. Well, it wouldn’t do any good to have Itachi sad on his [belated] b-day. Happy belated b-day, Itachi-san!!!! I'm only one day late.
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The first time they kissed, Itachi swears it was an accident on his part. Kisame was drunk, so it might have been an accident on his part too. He’s still deliberating.
All he knows for sure is that one minute Kisame was an appropriate distance away and the next he wasn’t. And he does know that he didn’t say yes. What he doesn’t know is how much he liked it. Sullied by breath stinking heavily of sake and some other type of strong alcohol that pervaded the bar Kisame insisted on stopping at for the “celebration” of a creatively assassinated nuisance, the kiss had been quick, awkward, and for his first kiss, remarkably unmemorable and not at all enhanced by the clumsy teeth marks left on his lower lip. Proof of why celebration is better left to quiet self-congratulatory pats on the back and masturbation.
And now he can’t figure out why his breath is quickening the way it is and how exactly he fell for the same thing twice, this time with Kisame’s arms low on his hips and inside his cloak. He doesn’t remember saying yes to this.
Then again, he doesn’t remember saying no either.
Fin