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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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challenge fic
OK, this came from no-where, but this is for a challenge on Aarin- fantasy.
Story for Vampireunicorn's "caught in the act" Birthday Fanfiction Competition. ( http://aarinfantasy.com/forum/f32/t132933-vampireunicorns-caught-act-birthday.html )
I hope this is to your linking....
On to the PWP....
There are only a few people in Leaf that Neji Hyuuga doesn't often say no to: his uncle, Hiashi; his Hokage; his cousin, Hinata, when she gave him those eyes; and Itachi Uchiha, his lover. And Itachi didn't need his eyes to make him comply, he just had to give him that smirk and a touch and, well, Neji turned into putty.
Which, of course, was why Neji was holed up in Itachi's private room at ANBU headquarters, pinned to the wall as Itachi seemed to devour every inch of him. Pale violet eyes hazed over as the long fingered hands probed and massaged and did that something with his hands that prodded things inside from the outside and made him writhe. Neji had offered a token resistance at being in this location, he knew the rooms were not exactly the hardest to get into. Members of Itachi's team, not to mention higher-ups like Ibiki, often had general access. But those worries had been wiped away in moments.
Neji arched his body, back firmly against the wall, so his hips pushed out into Itachi's body. The raven merely grinned against his skin and peeled the pants the rest of the way off, Neji's shirt hanging off his shoulders. It gave the younger man something of a debauched appearance, one Itachi loved. He captured the other's lips in a heated kiss as his fingers prodded south to prepare him. Neji whined at the intrusion, but it didn't cover the startled gasp coming from the slightly open door only feet away. Itachi's head snapped away, murder in his eyes. Only to drop away with a chuckle moments later.
“What have I told you about knocking, otouto?” He didn't stop his exploration of Neji's body, regardless of the uncomfortable glare on the Hyuuga's face or the shock on Sasuke's.
“Always.. knock.. if your door is closed...” The voice stuttered a little, breathy, and Itachi glanced back at his brother. The brat was coloring pink and slightly glazed. Itachi let a possessive growl escape, and watched with pleasure as his brother focused back up on his face. “Get lost, or get in here and close the door.”
Sasuke sputtered, expectantly, and rushed from the room. Itachi sighed, pulled himself free of Neji, and walked the extra foot and half until he could catch the edge of the door and slam it shut. He really didn't like getting interrupted; however, it had been his brother, and he had to torture him. When he turned around, though, he was greeted by quite the enjoyable sight. Neji had artfully draped himself across Itachi's simple futon, flushed and panting. Obviously, he hadn't been turned off by the brief intrusion. Itachi merely smirked before easing back toward the bed.
“You are a tease, Hyuuga-kun.”
“And you're an absolute bastard, senpai.” There was a little smile on his lips, and Itachi grinned. It was reassuring to know his lover was just teasing. He stalked the rest of the way to the futon and settled himself above Neji. “Careful, boy, what games you play.” He nibbled up Neji's neck and grinned at the gasp.
“I'll take- ahh! anything you got...”
Itachi spread Neji's legs and settled between them before letting his eyes go red. “Then let's see what you can take...” he hissed as his body and mind took over the body below him. The answering moan was followed by a deeply pleasured scream that echoed in the room. The bodies on the bed moved in tandem for almost a minute before both erupting in pleasure.
When Neji finally came back into coherence he found Itachi wiping away sticky residue from his chest. “That was cheating,” he managed to pant out. Itachi merely raised an eyebrow and let Neji sulk for another minute.
“Is it cheating less if I let you repeat that for real?”
Pale eyes studied him. When Itachi gave no sign of being anything but serious, Neji nodded. “ I would love to. You may be uke sometimes but you never submit, not like that.”
Itachi leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to Neji's lips. “Then it's about time I fix that, isn't it?” He smirked and walked away as Neji's eyes went wide and drool trickled off his lip. Yup, he totally needed to fix that...
______ end ____
please R&R. input is awesome
Story for Vampireunicorn's "caught in the act" Birthday Fanfiction Competition. ( http://aarinfantasy.com/forum/f32/t132933-vampireunicorns-caught-act-birthday.html )
I hope this is to your linking....
On to the PWP....
There are only a few people in Leaf that Neji Hyuuga doesn't often say no to: his uncle, Hiashi; his Hokage; his cousin, Hinata, when she gave him those eyes; and Itachi Uchiha, his lover. And Itachi didn't need his eyes to make him comply, he just had to give him that smirk and a touch and, well, Neji turned into putty.
Which, of course, was why Neji was holed up in Itachi's private room at ANBU headquarters, pinned to the wall as Itachi seemed to devour every inch of him. Pale violet eyes hazed over as the long fingered hands probed and massaged and did that something with his hands that prodded things inside from the outside and made him writhe. Neji had offered a token resistance at being in this location, he knew the rooms were not exactly the hardest to get into. Members of Itachi's team, not to mention higher-ups like Ibiki, often had general access. But those worries had been wiped away in moments.
Neji arched his body, back firmly against the wall, so his hips pushed out into Itachi's body. The raven merely grinned against his skin and peeled the pants the rest of the way off, Neji's shirt hanging off his shoulders. It gave the younger man something of a debauched appearance, one Itachi loved. He captured the other's lips in a heated kiss as his fingers prodded south to prepare him. Neji whined at the intrusion, but it didn't cover the startled gasp coming from the slightly open door only feet away. Itachi's head snapped away, murder in his eyes. Only to drop away with a chuckle moments later.
“What have I told you about knocking, otouto?” He didn't stop his exploration of Neji's body, regardless of the uncomfortable glare on the Hyuuga's face or the shock on Sasuke's.
“Always.. knock.. if your door is closed...” The voice stuttered a little, breathy, and Itachi glanced back at his brother. The brat was coloring pink and slightly glazed. Itachi let a possessive growl escape, and watched with pleasure as his brother focused back up on his face. “Get lost, or get in here and close the door.”
Sasuke sputtered, expectantly, and rushed from the room. Itachi sighed, pulled himself free of Neji, and walked the extra foot and half until he could catch the edge of the door and slam it shut. He really didn't like getting interrupted; however, it had been his brother, and he had to torture him. When he turned around, though, he was greeted by quite the enjoyable sight. Neji had artfully draped himself across Itachi's simple futon, flushed and panting. Obviously, he hadn't been turned off by the brief intrusion. Itachi merely smirked before easing back toward the bed.
“You are a tease, Hyuuga-kun.”
“And you're an absolute bastard, senpai.” There was a little smile on his lips, and Itachi grinned. It was reassuring to know his lover was just teasing. He stalked the rest of the way to the futon and settled himself above Neji. “Careful, boy, what games you play.” He nibbled up Neji's neck and grinned at the gasp.
“I'll take- ahh! anything you got...”
Itachi spread Neji's legs and settled between them before letting his eyes go red. “Then let's see what you can take...” he hissed as his body and mind took over the body below him. The answering moan was followed by a deeply pleasured scream that echoed in the room. The bodies on the bed moved in tandem for almost a minute before both erupting in pleasure.
When Neji finally came back into coherence he found Itachi wiping away sticky residue from his chest. “That was cheating,” he managed to pant out. Itachi merely raised an eyebrow and let Neji sulk for another minute.
“Is it cheating less if I let you repeat that for real?”
Pale eyes studied him. When Itachi gave no sign of being anything but serious, Neji nodded. “ I would love to. You may be uke sometimes but you never submit, not like that.”
Itachi leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to Neji's lips. “Then it's about time I fix that, isn't it?” He smirked and walked away as Neji's eyes went wide and drool trickled off his lip. Yup, he totally needed to fix that...
______ end ____
please R&R. input is awesome