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Wanting you

By: sameyler
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Itachi/Naruto
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, Nor I don’t make any money from these writings.

Wanting you

this is a birthday present for bunnies01 :heart3: who's having a really rough time now with medical problems. so here you go hope you enjoy it when you get back.

beta'd by Tempestuous i was just waiting until today ^^ *loves on*

i tried to stick to what you like though pretend you don't


p.s. a few may recognize this we posted it a awhile back... cuz i got her birthday wrong. :sad: so i took it down re-did it and posted it back up. but since shes still gone she hasn't seen it yet, sorry i got the dates mixed up. :sad: but in my defense so did resa, it was up on a collab account between me and shib however she told me just to put it up on mine since she only helped with the smut. ya still helped though. loves on.
ehh, either way, here it is again, though it will be bunnies first time reading it.

p.s.s. she goes by bunnies_against_cannibalism on here so if ya read her stories wish her luck on her surgery's!

right I'll shut up now.
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Naruto hid under his desk, hoping his editor wouldn’t find him. He wasn’t sure why that woman was so scary. He was not even late on his dead line—okay, maybe a week. Not that big of a deal because he finished it. So why was she looking for him? Every time she looked for him, it was the equivalent of pain to him. Like she was hunting him down, ready to pounce and maul him... It made him want to cry...

"Found you!"

Naruto tensed as he watched the pink-haired woman move towards him; she had an evil grin. He pushed up his glasses as he crawled out from under the desk.

"What can I do for you Sakura?" He hoped she would leave him alone, because he didn’t feel like being hit today, or yelled at, or any of the other terrors she could put him through. He had thought many times that Sakura was too sweet a name for her. Names like she-devil, evil reincarnate, his worst nightmare —any of those were good options.

"Is it true, Naruto? And don’t you dare lie to me." The female placed her hands on her hips as her eyes started to shimmer. He was scared and he wasn’t ashamed to admit it.
When she looks innocent, that’s when you should be more frightened.

"Is what true?" This tone made Naruto nervous: she was up to something.

"Do you really know the Uchiha's?"

So that’s why she was looking for him? Well it wasn’t as bad as it could have been…right?
He straightened his spine and said confidently, "Yes, I do."

"Really? That’s great. Do you think you can introduce me and my friend to both of them? Oh, please Naruto? I’ll even promise to never bother you on your deadlines ever again.”

Naruto gulped. "Well, you see…" How could he put this nicely? It was an amazing offer, but…

Sakura placed her hands on the male’s shoulders. "Please Naruto? Please…please…”

Oh, boy. This Sakura was just as scary as an angry Sakura. Naruto backed away slowly and pushed up his glasses again. "It’s just that Sasuke has a lover, though I can’t say who. And Itachi is leaving to Suna today."

"That’s fine, Naruto. We just want to meet them. Please, can you set it up for when Itachi-sama gets back?" The girl was positive that if they could get close they could win them over. It was perfect; she just needed the chance.

"Okay, I’ll try.” Naruto sighed; she was getting her hopes up, but Sasuke would never leave Kakashi and Itachi told them that he wasn’t going to waste his time with things like that. However, he just couldn’t bring himself to tell her that.

"Thank you." The girl threw her arms around him in a quick hug. "Call him now, please. I’m going to go, text me as soon as you know, okay?" She quickly ran out with stars in her eyes, not even waiting for a response. She had shopping to do.

Naruto sighed as he sat down and pulled out his cell phone. He already knew what Sasuke's answer would be, and besides, getting him on the phone would be a problem and Naruto didn’t want to risk walking in on him and Kakashi, so going over there was out of the question.

As for Itachi, even if Itachi said he was not interested in dating right now did Naruto really want to risk Sakura or her friend getting their hands on him? Well, if Itachi found happiness then it would be worth it.

Naruto said that he would take his own feelings for the man to the grave, so he would not hesitate at least. He slowly sent Itachi a text…

...

Itachi stepped off the plane, completely annoyed with the pilots; he didn’t feel like waiting for them to fix his plane. What did they even do to fuck it up in the first place? Well, it didn’t matter…

He really wasn’t in the mood to go to Suna just to sit in a boardroom and listen to their whining about how he was handing the company. Apparently they were foolish enough to have a problem with a twenty-six year old being in charge of a multiple billion dollar company and look sexy doing it. Of course he added the last part the last time he put those old coons in their places. Still, since he couldn’t make it himself he could send his vice president in. It was a shame that he still wouldn’t be there to see Gaara scare them into comas again. Which, amusingly, Gaara had done once already.

Itachi was cut from his musing when the ringtone he had set for Naruto started playing. He flipped his cell phone open and read the screen: When do you think you will have some free time?

The dark-haired male typed: Now.

If it was for Naruto, then of course he was free. He sent the reply. Naruto never asked if he was free; it was always Itachi inviting him out.

Maybe Naruto had finally dumped that woman. He couldn’t even remember her name. Had Naruto even told him? He wasn’t sure. Not that it mattered: Itachi didn’t care about things like that. He always takes what he wants.

But when Naruto talked about her, he could hear the pure happiness in his voice. He had thought that if he took him out all the time, it would bring Naruto into his arms, but no such luck. Yet.

He got a reply from Naruto, which read: What happened to Suna?

The Uchiha sighed, typing back: Not going today, and I am on my way to you now.

Itachi needed to see the blond-haired male’s face. He wished Naruto would give up those black bulky glasses and orange hat he always had on. Naruto was beautiful. Though Naruto didn’t know that Itachi knew, and he would not go into details on how he knew…

Itachi stepped on the gas; though the more he thought of it, he preferred Naruto to hide his looks. That way no one would know how sexy he was under it. Aside from that woman, maybe he could have her dropped in the ocean. First, he needed to meet her and get her name. After three years he still hadn’t gotten her name.

Did it make him a bad friend? Well he couldn’t help it when he had free time he preferred spending it with just Naruto, ignoring the fact that someone else had what he desperately wanted.

Itachi shook his head. Before he plotted on the demise of Naruto’s girlfriend, he should let Gaara know he had a busy afternoon with a room full of old men…
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"Itachi." Naruto stood up. Talk about timing: Sakura had just come back, and as usual Sasuke was not answering, but that was fine, since he wasn’t expecting him to anyway. But he was kind of hoping Itachi would not come either. "This is Sakura." He spoke slightly above a whisper. Yes, he could do this, and with a smile to top it off…

Itachi looked her over. This must be her, he thought. Wasn’t she his editor though? Of course it would figure. "Is this the one you told me about?" He tried to keep his voice from sounding cold but he couldn’t help it, this had to do with Naruto after all.

Sakura gave Naruto a hopeful look before she smiled sweetly. "Yes, I am."

Naruto pondered over it. He never said anything about Sakura to Itachi. If the Uchiha knew how his editor treated him she would probably die, and not in a humane way either. Itachi was always over-protective of his friends. If that wasn’t it, then what was he talking about?

Sakura shyly approached Itachi. "I know you’re not dating now but would you reconsider for me please."

Naruto's eyes widened and Itachi held his back. Wait, he could use this. "Very well. Let’s go." Itachi smirked. It was perfect.

"Really?” Sakura held back her giggling.

Itachi grabbed the girl’s arm and walked out, smirking in victory. Finally he was turning things around.

Naruto stared at the door, not sure what just happened. Itachi just left with Sakura…?
Naruto brought a hand to his cheek. Why was he crying? This was what he wanted; he even made up a girlfriend just to keep Itachi from finding out that Naruto was in love with him. Even though it hurt more when he told Itachi about her. He would think about Itachi and then he would get incredibly happy. However, he didn’t want to ruin their friendship. What if something went wrong? At least as his friend, he could always be there for Itachi. That’s right; it was for the sake of their friendship.

Naruto pushed up his glasses enough to rub his eyes. He was an idiot. He started this himself, so why cry over it?

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"Get out of my face and don’t ever come near Naruto again.” Itachi pushed the woman away, glaring as he did so.

"What? I don’t understand." Sakura stood there confused and shocked.

"You heard me." Itachi turned to go back inside, ignoring the protest of the girl. Now he could tell Naruto how he deserved better, and he was just proving a point. Then let the comfort begin.

Itachi stopped in the doorway. Naruto was crying...over her? Why? He ignored the stinging at his heart. This was for the best, and she absolutely did not deserve him.

"Naruto."

Naruto's eyes widened, No, why did Itachi come back? “Shouldn’t you be going with Sakura?" Naruto turned around. This was not fair; of all times for Itachi to come back, it shouldn’t be when Naruto was like this.

"Naruto, I only did that to prove that you can do better than her." Itachi turned Naruto to face him and held the shorter male by his shoulders.

“What?" Naruto’s eyes widened when he came inches from the older man’s face.

"Naruto, someone like that isn’t any good for you." It was better this way; he needed Naruto to understand that first.

"What are you talking about, Itachi? I’m not with Sakura, I don’t even like her."
Itachi had actually thought that he was with her. Why?

Itachi stood there staring blankly at the blond. "Then why are you crying? Who is your girlfriend? " Fuck, what was he missing?

Naruto looked down. "I...I don’t have a girlfriend…I…” What was the point in trying anymore? Did it really matter? No, it did. He was doing this for the sake of their friendship.

"Why didn’t you tell me you broke up?” Itachi was trying to work through the details in his head, slowly adding things up. He needed to make sense of this and fast.

"Because I…I never had one to begin with." He couldn’t do this. He promised he would be a true friend to Itachi. Shit, why was his mouth moving before he could think?

"Then why did you say you did, Naruto? Who were talking about, then? No one can get that happy about someone who isn’t real." Itachi squeezed the male’s shoulders. Why was he crying if he did not like Sakura? Moreover, if he did not have anyone then he was crying because…

Naruto needed to think and fast. "Because I didn’t want you to worry about me, and I was talking about another author." There, he lied. Now what? It was hard lying to Itachi and trying to lie on the spot was even harder. However, he felt horrible for lying in the first place to this man.

"Then why were you crying?" Itachi was not buying it anymore. He wanted to know what was going on, but he just needed Naruto to say it. "And who is this author?"

"I...” This was just great; everything was blowing up in his face. He brought this upon himself. He knew someday this would happen, yet he couldn’t bring himself to say what he needed to.

Itachi moved, pulling off his tie. "You think so little of our friendship that you can just lie to me?"

It was because of their friendship he was lying. How could he do this? "I’m not."
Itachi slammed Naruto back on the desk. Papers and Naruto's laptop fell to the ground, earning a surprised yelp from Naruto.

"W-what are you doing, Itachi?" Naruto struggled, as the raven-haired man tied his hands together. Naruto tried to pull away as the Uchiha quickly ripped off his pants and boxers.

"I’m making you mine," Itachi said firmly. He wasn’t waiting any more, and he wouldn’t accept the possibility that Naruto didn’t feel the same.

“You can’t…” Naruto's glasses hit the desk and hat came off in the struggle. This was not happening, and he definitely was not being affected by Itachi’s touch.

That was a lie…

"Why not? Do you really hate me that much, Naruto?"

Naruto froze as he looked into Itachi's eyes. This was the first time he had seen anything in them, and it was anger. He didn’t like it. What was he supposed to do now? Could he say that he hated Itachi when he didn’t think he could?

Itachi sat back on the floor pulling Naruto in his lap. "Tell me you hate me and I’ll stop, then you'll never have to see me again."

No, that is not what Naruto wanted; he wanted them to be friends. That was the whole point: that they could stay friends, and never have to worry about getting sick of each other.

Itachi could kick his own ass for not seeing it sooner, but the only question left was why? Why was Naruto scared? Regardless, he just needed to push him a bit further. Itachi ran his hands up the front of the blond-haired male’s sweater. "That’s what you want, right? You want me to hate you. Why else would you lie to me?"

Naruto fell forward, hiding his face from Itachi. “I’m sorry, Itachi. Please don’t hate me…I just…"

"You just what, Naruto?" The raven-haired Uchiha smirked, flatting his palms as he roamed the male’s flesh.

"I just don’t want our friendship to end," Naruto whispered inaudibly, but Itachi heard it. "You can’t give real life a happy ending. What if you get tired of me? What if something bad happens? Then I won’t even have your friendship anymore." Naruto voice was cracking as he spoke more loudly then before.

Itachi chuckled; only Naruto would worry about something like that.

"Hey, don’t…” Naruto tightly shut his eyes; the Uchiha pinched a nipple.

"Just be mine, Naruto, and don’t worry about anything else." Itachi smiled. He couldn’t begin to explain how good it felt holding Naruto like this and touching him.

Naruto gasped as the raven-haired man lightly touched his hardening member. "I..."

Itachi pulled on the Naruto’s hair, gently pulling his head back and gaining access to the male’s deliciously soft looking neck. “I won’t accept rejection now that I know." Itachi licked along Naruto’s neck whispering in the blond’s ear with a flick of his tongue.

“But…" Naruto whimpered as the Uchiha’s hot breath ghosted over where his tongue had touched. He could not fight this man, could he? Even if their friendship was destroyed, he could never deny Itachi.

"It’s simple. Either you love me and want to be with me, or you hate me and I will walk away." Itachi leaned forward latching onto lightly colored skin.

"I love you." This was Sakura’s fault. If she hadn’t wanted to meet them then this wouldn’t have happened. No, there was no point in blaming. It was too late to go back now. Everything could be ruined, but it was his own fault for falling in love with his friend.

"Good," Itachi whispered between patches of skin. "Naruto, you’re beautiful." The Uchiha went to free the male’s hands so he could completely remove his shirt.

"Itachi…” Naruto closed his eyes as Itachi’s hot mouth attached to a hardening nub, causing the blond to gasp. Itachi's mouth was like fire burning a trail everywhere it moved. When his hands were freed, Naruto wrapped them around the Uchiha’s shoulders.

"What about you?" Naruto breathed in heavily.

Itachi chuckled. He got up and sat Naruto on the desk, making quick work of removing his own clothes. Naruto watched the toned pale flesh come into view. One of his dearest friends was going to become his lover, and it scared him, but made him incredibly happy at the same time. “I-if anything bad happens…”

"It won't, and if it does we’ll face it together." Itachi cupped Naruto’s lightly flushed cheeks, moving his thumb to part pinkish lips. He closed the distance, roaming and tasting every inch of the male’s mouth before drawing the blond-haired male’s tongue out to mix with his own.
Naruto took the hint as he kissed back, letting his hands slip back around the older man’s shoulders again.

Itachi's hands started the long awaited exploration of Naruto's body, exploring every inch of smooth flesh before coming back up to play with hardened pink nubs.

Naruto moaned into the Uchiha's mouth, making Itachi end the kiss. A string of saliva still connecting them, Itachi leaned forward, licking from Naruto’s bottom lip down to his neck, finding a soft patch of skin to suck on. When satisfied with the mark he left, he moved lower, coming to a pert nipple. He ran his tongue over it before taking the nub between his teeth.

He stopped briefly, asking if Naruto had any lube or anything else they could use.

"Lube…in the top drawer." Naruto blushed when Itachi pulled back completely, arching a brow before smirking.

"The mental images are hot." The older male licked the blond-haired man’s lips before moving to the drawer. He quickly pulled out the bottle of lube, chuckling as Naruto flushed even more. "Half empty bottle—even hotter." Itachi opened it, pulling Naruto back to the floor with him. He kissed Naruto one last time before telling him to change his position.

Naruto moved on all fours, slightly looking back at the older male.

"This won’t work; I want to see your face." The Uchiha pulled the blond-haired male to lie on his back. "Should we take this to the bedroom?"

Naruto shook his head. “I’ve always wanted to have sex in my work room."

Itachi smiled. "Then we will save the bed for round two."

Itachi leaned down, kissing at a smooth thigh, slowly making his way to the blond’s dripping erection. Itachi ran his tongue from the base up, earning a sharp gasp from the blond.
The raven-haired man let his tongue play with the tiny slit. He absent-mindedly opened the cap from the bottle and poured a generous amount onto his fingers, pressing his middle finger against the rosy puckered entrance, and he chose that moment to swallow the blond whole. A strangled cry came from Naruto who arched his back sharply. Itachi was grateful he had control over his gag reflex at the moment, so he really didn't mind when Naruto pushed his hips up more.

He wiggled his finger around, going completely unnoticed. Itachi used his other hand to push down the blond’s hips, holding him down and making a few swallowing attempts as he pushed in the second finger.

It was an uneasy feeling but Naruto didn’t mind—not with the pleasure caused by Itachi's mouth.

Itachi hummed, enjoying the bittersweet taste of the blond’s pre-cum, causing more moans and whimpers to escape Naruto as he pushed the third finger in, deciding to find a certain spot that would cause Naruto to get even louder.

He would have smirked when he found it if it wasn’t for the cock in his mouth. A whimpered “there” came from Naruto. He pulled his head back wanting to see his lover’s face as he drove into that spot again.

He was right; it was a beautiful sight, his face flushed, eyes tightly shut, his mouth opened, panting out to Itachi, a small string of saliva staining his chin. Itachi pushed his fingers in a few more times, before pulling them out, enjoying the “don't stop” plea from the blond.
Itachi grabbed the blond’s arm, pulling him up and into his lap, and into another kiss as slowly he lowered the male onto his own weeping member.

Naruto's head fell back, a pleasure and pain-filled cry coming from him as Itachi groaned at the tight heat that wrapped around his throbbing cock. This was perfect; he knew it would feel good being inside Naruto. Why? Well that was obvious. "I love you, Naruto."

Naruto gasped, taking a few deep breaths trying to relax but his body couldn't and hearing those words only made it grow hotter. “Love…I…love you…too…" The blond finally managed to gasp out his words.

Itachi grabbed the blond’s hips, unable to wait anymore. He gave a shallow thrust upwards; testing the male first. Naruto gripped the Uchiha’s arms, moving his hips at the feeling.
“You’re…so…tight and hot…Naruto…”

“There…I-Itachi…god…”

Itachi grunted; the male could hardly make a coherent sentence, and it only added fuel to the fire. He grabbed the blond’s waist tighter, lifting Naruto and slamming him back down.
Loud screams and cries of his name drove Itachi to move faster. He wanted Naruto to cum just from feeling Itachi inside of him. And that’s what he would do. Naruto clung tighter to the male as he drove as deep as he could. Groaning Naruto’s name, and quickly working them both to completion.

Itachi leaned forward, licking the male’s neck, enjoying the shaking coming from Naruto’s body. He was getting close. The Uchiha used as much force as he could into his thrusts.
Naruto screamed and cried out as he came with a yell of Itachi’s name, his seed spilling between their bodies. Feeling Naruto’s perfectly tight ass squeeze around him—almost painfully tight, he slammed Naruto down one last time, climaxing with a growl of Naruto’s name.


They both stayed in that position. The raven-haired man slowly pulled out his softening member, but kept the fair-haired male on his lap.

"Naruto, will you go to Suna with me?" Itachi smiled as he ran his fingers up and down the blond's back.

"You’re only going to be there a week." Naruto smiled tiredly. “But okay."

"Now that I got you, I’m not letting you go." Itachi pulled the blond hair gently, pulling his head back far enough for him to kiss the smaller male. He definitely wasn’t going to let him go.

Sakura whistled as she sat in her car. She tapped away at her keyboard after uploading a picture of Itachi kissing Naruto. The banner over the website she made had writing in bold black letters.

…Welcome to the Itachi Uchiha & Naruto Uzumaki fan club…

It wasn’t as good as having an Uchiha as a lover, but this was hotter than she ever imagined it could be.