Lonely Nights

Itachi leaned back in his computer chair, loosening his velvet tie, and the top two buttons of his white shirt. He was tired from a long day’s work. Arriving at home around eight, yet to find no Hikari around. Only then did he remember the girl’s night out with Rentaro and a few other females.

He groaned as he suddenly felt his body aching for her touch. It always seemed, that on the nights she wasn’t home, he got the intense urge to fuck her brains out. God, he hated her for putting him through so much agony. Yet, he loved her even more for being able to tempt him into such ravage thoughts.

The throbbing man ran his hand through his tangled midnight locks. He could imagine her in a silky pink teddy; crawling on top of him in bed. The smell of vanilla lingering around her. The warmth of her body against his aching one.

Itachi could see clearly, how he’d take off what little she was wearing. Sliding it down past her shoulders, exposing those perky breasts that he craved for so much. How he’d tease her hardening nipples. Her weak spot being her right one. She’d protest a little before finally succumbing to his desires.

The aroused man let out a long groan as he realized his vision of her was only worsening his condition.

No porn could fix what she had done to him. It had no effect on him anymore. She was his drug. And without her, he was seriously fucked.

No woman could measure up to her. Sure, others had bigger breasts and perhaps more experience. But God, she did something to him that no one else could. The way her breasts fit perfectly into his hands, as if made especially for him. Her innocence always tempting him. The way she tried to wiggle away from him when he would crawl on top of her.

Butterfly kisses that she’d plant along his jaw. Her petite hands sliding down his chest, followed by tender kisses.

And how, when he got a bit carried away; tugging on her hair, she’d give him a pout that made him want to drowned her in kisses.

Tossing and turning under the silk sheets. Becoming tangled together as one.

Itachi couldn’t take it anymore. Rapidly, he fiddled with his damned zipper, until he finally was able to unzip his pants. His throbbing, rock hard cock sprung free.

Glimmering pre-cum could be spotted on the very tip. He closed his eyes as he wrapped his right hand around his hard shaft.

He could picture Hikari; squirming in his strong arms, whining about not wanting to fuck again. Yet, even her protests aroused him more. He’d wrestle her into submission, kissing down her neck and to her chest.

Licking, sucking, nibbling her hard nipples. He could hear her soft moans of ecstasy ring in his ears. The soft blush that would fade onto her creamy cheeks.

Slowly, his hand began to drift up and down the shaft of his sensitive cock.

Itachi murmured her name softly as he imagined what he’d do next. His fingers would wander to her moist clit, fumbling gently with the little bead. He’d rub it in a swirling motion, earning more yelps and moans from his lover.

Roughly, he’d insert a finger. How he loved to tease her. He’d insert a second, thrusting them deep into her. As he went faster, harder, she’d squeal in ecstasy.

Teasing again, he’d suddenly stop. Removing his fingers from her wet pussy, he’d bring them to his lips. The taste was sickening sweet. Oh how he yearned for the taste of her juices right now.

His cock throbbed, yearning to be jammed inside of Hikari. Itachi’s pace would quicken as his fingers slid over his member.

By now, he chuckled as he visualized who would happen next. He’d lean away from Hikari, and the shy girl would close her legs together, only to be forcefully opened by himself. He’d smirk down at her wet, pink, welcoming pussy. Much to her humiliation.

He’d lower himself against her, the tip of his member brushing against her opening.

Just the thought of her wet juices against his cock made him groan as he leaned his head back. Her name rolled off the tip of his tongue.

Itachi pictured himself thrusting his cock inside of her tight slit. She’d let out a whimper, but soon she’d be overcome with pleasure. She’d call his name as he pushed deeper. Pushing them both to the edge.

Her arms would snake around his neck, closing the distance between them. A few tears would fall, but he’d kiss them away. Her soft breasts would bounce against his muscular chest. Finally, he’d release his seed within her. She’d arch her back, feeling herself becoming filled with his hot liquid.

They’d be breathless at the end, laying limp within each other’s arms. He would of pulled out, laying on his back, and pulling her onto his chest. She’d snuggle close, mumbling sweet ‘I love yous’. He was missing that the most.

Itachi groaned in annoyance as he realized he had came all over his keyboard. He’d clean it up later, after a cold shower. Exhausted, the male pushed himself out of his chair, and made his way to the bathroom. Just as he was entering, his cellphone went off.

He reached into his front pocket; yanking the cellphone out, and flipping it open. “Uchiha Itachi.” He mumbled as he slipped off his pants.

“Itachi!” Hikari’s loud voice almost made him drop the phone in the toilet.

“Hey, baby…” He mumbled, a sudden blush on his cheeks as he remember just what had taken place a few moments earlier.

“Whatcha’ doin’?” Hikari inquired from her side of the line.

“Just getting ready for a cold shower…” He spoke as he unbuttoned the remainder of his shirt.

“I’m getting ready for bed.” She giggled. “I wanted to hear your voice before I went to sleep.”

“Oh? Do you miss me that much?” He taunted with a slight smirk as he tossed his shirt to the side.

“Well, duh. I dun wanna sleep alone.” She whined.

“Neither do I. At least you have your friends.” He reminded her as he stepped out of his silk boxers. He kicked them to the side.

“But it’s not the same.” She reminded him.

He sat on the edge of the bathtub, turning on the water. “I know. Believe me, I know.”

“I love you.” She made a kissing sound through the phone.

Itachi cracked a large smile. “I love you too. Now, go to sleep.”

She let out a sigh, “Alright. I’ll see you tomorrow. Nighty night.”

Before she hung up, Itachi got a quick word in. “When you come home, prepare to be fucked senseless. Night.” With that, he clicked the phone shut with a satisfied smirk.