No Getting Over You

Copy of my story posted over on Y Gallery. I have sadly been busy and/or sick to do much writing lately.

 


Author's Notes: This is inspired by Lily Allen's song, “Not Fair”.

I died laughing when I heard this song.

Also inspired by David Guetta's song, “No Getting Over You.”

This is for the Itachi/Naruto swap and my recipient is trulywicked.

I went with prompt number three:

Five Times Itachi Ignored His Feelings For Naruto And One Time He Gave In.

Sadly, there is not much in way of smut in this. I'm still recovering from illness, so plot it is...sorry about that.

Any sentence in Italics denotes the private thoughts of a character.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or the characters. I don't make a red cent off my fiction.

 
No Getting Over You


Naruto's eyes widened in shock as Sasuke walked ahead of him up the landscaped pathway leading to a wide porch.

“Wait...this is your home!?” gasped Naruto, staring at the large house looming in the distance.

“Hn. You coming or not, dobe?” returned Sasuke with a baleful stare.

Naruto swallowed.

He knew he was being stupid, feeling suddenly so insecure about entering Sasuke's home.

It just never really entered Naruto's head until now, that Sasuke came from money.

Until recently, he had been someone he used to get into verbal spats outside the lecture halls at college.

Naruto reluctantly trailed after Sasuke, his cobalt eyes silently admiring the sway of the man's hips as he walked ahead, finally pausing in front of the door and extracting his house key.

“I don't see why you're so nervous, dobe.” noted Sasuke with a tilt of his lips.

Naruto shrugged and countered bluntly, “Well, normally folks hide their jewelry when they see me coming...not invite me into their home.”

Sasuke merely grunted, pushing open the door.

“Don't worry. Everything is insured.” returned Sasuke with a smirk.

Naruto felt his anger rise up.

There it was again...that smug retort that got under Naruto's skin.

Another jab at the obvious differences between them.

“Teme...why do you have to be an asshole all the time? Can't you just say something nice to me for once?” bit out Naruto morosely, following Sasuke through the door and into the large open foyer.

“I agree. It's not like you to bring home anyone, especially someone who is able to deal with your attitude. You can afford to be more cordial.”

Naruto followed the sound of the voice and watched transfixed as the tall elegant man with the pony tail walked towards them.

A blush stained Naruto's scarred cheeks as the man strolled over to them.

“What are you doing home?” growled Sasuke, not at all happy to see his sibling.

“I still live here...remember?” returned Itachi with a slow smile.

Naruto felt the warmth spread at that smile.

It did something weird to his insides and made his heart race.

“Not for long...don't you have boxes still to pack?” goaded Sasuke, stepping closer to Naruto and draping his arm over the back of Naruto's shoulders, causing him to jump.

Naruto swallowed nervously as the older man's eyes narrowed at the gesture and then hardened into a mask.

“So, that's how it is, hn?” asked the man with a quirk of his eyebrow.

Naruto was confused.

Something was going on and while he sensed he was somehow involved, he was smart enough to keep his mouth shut.

“It is.” stated Sasuke bluntly.

A low amused laugh drifted out, echoing on the walls in the grand foyer.

“I will back off for now but Sasuke...you're going to screw up and I will be waiting.” countered the man, his eyes ghosting meaningfully over Naruto in Sasuke's embrace before turning on his heel and exiting the room.

Naruto wanted to stop the man...ask him what he meant.

“Ignore him, dobe. He's all bluff.” muttered Sasuke.

As Naruto watched the man's figure retreat back into the bowels of the house, he wasn't convinced that the man was bluffing.

Something had just occurred between Sasuke and his brother.

Naruto didn't know what it was...but he was willing to bet his prized Ramen bowl that it involved him.

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Six months later...

Naruto stuck his head out of the bedroom door, relieved to see no lights on before stepping out into the hallway and carefully closed the door.

The last thing he really needed was an awkward meeting with Sasuke's parents so late at night.

Naruto let out a shaky breath and pausing to adjust his underwear as he limped down the hallway with a wince.

Sasuke was fast to finish and fall asleep...again.

He thought it was due to inexperience in the beginning but now that they had been dating for a couple of months, Naruto was starting to realize that it was just Sasuke.

Naruto sighed, biting his lip as he stepped into the kitchen and opened the fridge, trying to forget about how much his ass hurt.

“Did you hurt yourself? You're limping.”

Blue eyes widened in shock when he heard that silky voice behind before he smacked his head and let out a low curse.

A low smoky laugh drifted over and filled Naruto's ears.

“What the hell? Do you derive sick enjoyment out of scaring the daylights out of people?” hissed Naruto, rubbing the back of his head and glaring at the handsome bastard currently draped elegantly on the couch with the sexy half smile on his face.

“Why are you limping?” asked Itachi again, a black brow arched high in inquiry.

Naruto looked away and blushed.

“What are you doing here?” asked Naruto tetchily, avoiding Itachi's gaze as the blush deepened on his cheeks.

“I needed to drop off some documents for my father on my way home and you're avoiding my question. What happened?” returned Itachi, leaning forward, his eyes roaming freely over Naruto's body.

“If I tell you, will you leave me the hell alone?” countered Naruto with a bite to his tone, his cheeks stinging in embarrassment.

“It depends.”

Naruto swallowed when he heard that tone and finally nodded.

Itachi wasn't going to let it go until he got an answer he was satisfied with.

“Teme was rough.” muttered Naruto, feeling his face go red once more with his shame.

It was bad enough that he couldn't seem to satisfy the prick but to admit to his brother that Sasuke preferred to push it in and fuck, rather than prepare him properly, no – it couldn't get any worse than it was.

Naruto's breath locked in his throat when he felt Itachi press close behind him and a hand ghosting down his hip.

“How bad did he hurt you? Did he tear you?”

Naruto shifted nervously as he heard the anger in his voice.

“Why do you care? You always seem pissed off at me when I see you.” returned Naruto, licking his dry lips, his blue eyes darting quickly down the dark hallway.

“Oh, I'm pissed off but it's not at you. It should be me in your bed, not my brother.” murmured Itachi against Naruto's ear, causing him to shiver.

Naruto started at that admission.

“What!? You never seem to want to be around me.” countered Naruto, licking his lips once more.

“You're dating my brother. It didn't seem appropriate to come onto you but if he's mistreating you – that's different.” returned Itachi, pressing closer and sliding his hand down.

“Ow...mmmphh.” yelped Naruto when Itachi touched his ass before he reached up, slapping his hand over his mouth.

“Fucking insensitive little prick.” muttered Itachi, grabbing hold of Naruto's wrist and dragging him down the hallway.

“Wait...where are we going?” whispered Naruto, his heart beating a mile a minute as his eyes darted to Sasuke's closed door.

“My place...you're clearly hurt. I need to check you to see if you're okay...unless you prefer I do it here.” replied Itachi in a quiet controlled tone.

Naruto heard the anger in his voice and quickly shook his head.

Hell the fuck no.

He could just imagine the looks on Sasuke's parents' faces if they saw Naruto bent over the kitchen table and Itachi on his knees, his face close to Naruto's naked ass.

“No...not here. Let me grab my things. I really don't want to leave the house in my underwear and a t-shirt.”

“No argument? I'm shocked that you readily complied.” returned Itachi with a self satisfied smirk.

“No, I know arguing with you is going to be pointless so I'm not going to bother.” replied Naruto, bluntly, silently daring the older Uchiha to disagree with him.

Naruto was worried that Itachi was going to refuse but was relieved when he felt his wrist being released and he heard Itachi murmur, “I will go start the car. You have ten minutes to grab your stuff. Don't keep me waiting, Naruto.”

Naruto didn't need to think twice about this.

He knew that Itachi would come and collect him.

Naruto pushed the door to Sasuke's room open, relieved to see that the bastard hadn't moved since he left the room.

He quickly put on his clothes, pushing his feet into his sandals and slung his messenger bag over one shoulder before casting one more look over to the man snoring softly in the bed and left the room.

Naruto cringed as he made his way to the front door.

He didn't want to push it with Itachi – he was angry enough as it was.

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Itachi let out a low breath, willing himself to calm down but it was difficult.

He had wanted Naruto the moment he had shown up at the house with his wet behind the ears brother.

It had hit him so sharply how badly he had wanted the other man, standing there looking so out of place.

Itachi smacked the top of the steering wheel as he felt his anger threaten to boil his blood.

He had thought he was being smart, avoiding the younger man, resisting the temptation to pull him in his arms and kiss his full lips, shove his tongue down Naruto's throat as he shoved his hand in Naruto's...

Itachi bit his lip and held himself in check but barely.

He was still angry.

Itachi had been content in keeping his hands off the other man and had done an admirable job of it until tonight.

Seeing Naruto in pain as he limped into the kitchen had upset him.

Feeling Naruto flinch in his arms had angered him.

Hearing Naruto cry out in pain had forced him to act.

Sasuke was an unskilled asshole and clearly didn't deserve Naruto.

Black eyes looked up as the front door opened then and a blonde head appeared before the man slipped out of the house and quietly closed the door.

“Sit on my sweater. It will help.” stated Itachi as Naruto opened the door to the car.

Itachi grit his teeth as he heard Naruto's indrawn breath as he lifted his leg and got in with a soft sigh.

“Itachi...I'm sorry I got you involved.” muttered Naruto under his breath as he pulled his seat belt across and clicked into place.

“I got myself involved, Naruto. I should have just acted on my feelings but instead, I avoided you, trying to do the right thing and you're hurt as a result of my brother's unskilled fumbling.” replied Itachi, releasing the park brake and pulling out of the driveway.

“Shit, this is going to get you in trouble with Sasuke, isn't it?” countered Naruto, glancing up at the house enshrouded in darkness.

“Most likely...but I don't give a shit. He was warned.” returned Itachi, not bothering to hide his anger.

“I'm sure I will be fine...it doesn't feel any worse than any other time.” replied Naruto with a shrug.

“Naruto...if you had been fucking each other stupid over an entire weekend, I would understand you limping like an old man but after twenty minutes of grunting...no, he's been a selfish little asshole only interested in getting off.” growled Itachi, flicking on his indicator with a slash of his finger and turning left onto the main road.

“It's not necessary for you to check me out. I'm not bleeding and it's nothing that a couple of aspirin and a warm bath won't fix. I could just go and see Sakura over at the Student Health Center on Campus in the morning if that will make you feel better about this.” replied Naruto, his cheeks getting warm as a result of his irritation towards this pushy man sitting beside him.

“It is necessary. Did he come in you as well or was he thoughtful enough to use condoms?” asked Itachi, deliberately ignoring the bite in Naruto's tone.

He was okay with the blonde being pissed off with him.

“He uses condoms. He was concerned about transmitting diseases.” muttered Naruto under his breath.

Itachi heard him none the less and felt his fury raise to the forefront at his brother's audacity.

“I'm glad to hear that at least. I would be more worried about catching the clap from Sasuke...so it's just as well that the selfish bastard is considerate enough to use protection.” countered Itachi with a growl, flicking his indicator and turned right into a gated neighborhood.

“Sasuke is seeing other people!?” exclaimed Naruto in a low hiss of outrage.

Itachi laughed but it was a low bitter laugh.

“Oh yeah, he's fucking at least two co-eds that I am aware of...but I get the impression that you thought that you two were exclusive.” replied Itachi, feeling the sourness seep into his stomach and settle there.

Shit, his brother was a cheating asshole.

To have this hot sexy man to himself and yet, still have the urge to fuck around, no – he didn't understand Sasuke at all.

“Fucking hell.” rasped Naruto before snatching his messenger bag from the floor and started rifling through it.

“Fucking, small pricked...teme.” breathed Naruto, plucking his cellphone from his bag and pushed a button.

Itachi felt a vicious smile come to his lips when he heard his brother's sleepy voice, “Natasha...I told you not tonight...my idiot friend is visiting.”

“Tasha...Tasha...you there?” asked Sasuke, starting to wake up a little as the silence grew on the line.

“No, Tasha is not here but I am sure she will be delighted to know that you won't need to suffer your 'idiot friend' anymore. Goodbye, Sasuke. We are through.” returned Naruto, seething inside at the nerve of the cheating bastard as he disconnected the phone.

Itachi smiled as he pulled up to his apartment complex.

He couldn't have planned that if he tried.

Itachi parked the car as he heard Naruto power off his phone and stash it back in his bag.

“You do realize now that you are a single man that I might be tempted to do more than just check?” countered Itachi, not bothering to hide his satisfied smirk.

“Fuck you.” muttered Naruto, feeling his face getting warm.

“I'm not opposed to it if that's what you want.” returned Itachi, all humor wiped from his face.

Naruto looked up when he heard Itachi's comment to find serious onyx eyes looking directly into his own blue eyes.

“Fuck me.” whispered Naruto hoarsely when he realized that the man was deadly serious.

“I want to very much. I'm open to both options as long as it eventually involves us sharing a bed.” replied Itachi with a half smile, unbuckling his seat belt, opening his door and hopping out.

Naruto swallowed, watching that fine Uchiha ass through the car windshield before he quickly unclicked his belt and got out of the car, slipping his messenger bag across his shoulder.

He knew this was happening faster than he could wrap his brain around but he also knew Itachi well enough that he wouldn't yank his chain about something like this.

It was bad enough that he agreed to let the man check him out but knowing Itachi harbored an attraction for him...no, Naruto was smart enough to realize that he was screwed.

Maybe not tonight...but it was just a matter of time.

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Itachi unlocked the door to his apartment and watched the object of his wet dreams limp into his abode with a determined look on his face.

Itachi was impressed.

“Do you want something to drink?” asked Itachi, stepping inside and locking the door.

“Uh, no. I'm fine...thanks, Itachi.” husked Naruto, his blue eyes darting around the apartment.

“Naruto. If you wish to go home after I check you, I will take you home. Deal?” murmured Itachi, stepping behind the younger man and placing his hands gently on his shoulders.

Itachi could feel Naruto's body let out a small shudder before he heard Naruto take a calming breath.

“Okay. So, where do you want to do this?” asked Naruto, feeling his flesh burning where Itachi's hands touched him.

“You're trembling? Are you scared that I'm going to hurt you?” murmured Itachi solemnly, his lips brushing against the shell of Naruto's ear.

Naruto closed his eyes as he felt Itachi's breath on his ear and willed his heart to slow down.

“No, I'm not scared of you...I'm more scared of me being alone with you.” admitted Naruto hoarsely, his breath hitching as he felt Itachi's lips curve into a nuance of a smile.

“Naruto...if you wish to take advantage of me, I'm not going to put up a fight.” replied Itachi with a low husky laugh, the sound rippling over his ear like a caress.

“Shit, asshole...you're not making this easy on me.” hissed out Naruto, feeling his frustration fizzle out and take hold.

“Frustrated, Naruto? I know the feeling. There's many a night that I've gone to bed with a bad case of blue balls.” husked Itachi close to Naruto's ear.

Naruto's breath hitched as he felt the flicker of Itachi's slick tongue lick the shell of his ear.

“You being so close...wanting to pull you into my arms to kiss your lips, caress your skin, taste your cock as it slides into my mouth...and knowing I could not, has been torture, Naruto.” whispered Itachi, sliding the tip of his tongue into Naruto's ear.

Naruto's eyelids opened up in shock at the slight chill before sliding shut once more with a low guttural moan.

“Itachi...fuck. What are you doing to me?” gasped Naruto, feeling Itachi's hands slide under his shirt and pluck at his nipples.

“Nothing that I haven't fantasized about every night since I saw you standing there in that hallway at my parent's home.” murmured Itachi, giving Naruto's a lingering kiss before moving his lips down the younger man's neck.

“Itachi...god. Why didn't you tell me how you felt?” groaned Naruto hoarsely, his head dropping back with a low gasp as he felt the urgent suck of Itachi's lips on his skin, marking the flesh.

“I couldn't. I would not have stopped at just talking...sorry.” muttered Itachi against Naruto's shoulder.

Naruto felt his defenses come crumbling down at the man's admission and apology.

“You're an idiot, Itachi...but so am I. I should have just cornered you and told you how I felt instead of listening to Sasuke.” husked Naruto, feeling the hot slide of tears trailing down his scarred cheeks.

He heard Itachi let out a low curse and the hands torturing his nipples move down to his hips before he felt Itachi pull away.

Naruto bit his lips as Itachi's fingers dug into his waist, turning his body until he faced the other man.

A low gasp rasped out from Naruto's parted lips as he saw the raw longing and need in Itachi's eyes.

Had it been there all along?

How had he ever thought that this man had not wanted him.

Naruto reached up and threaded a hand through Itachi's hair, pulling the rubber band free and feeling the silky strands slide through his fingertips.

“I've been wanting to do that for a while.” murmured Naruto, marveling at his handiwork before wrapping his fingertips around Itachi's nape and tugging him close.

“Naruto...I lied. I don't want to take you home tonight. Are you okay with that?” countered Itachi, his lips hovering above Naruto's own.

Naruto licked lips gone dry and recognized the man's statement for the warning it was.

Itachi was at the end of his restraint.

They both knew where this was going to end up if he agreed to stay.

Naruto slowly nodded.

Yeah, he was okay with that.

“I don't have a toothbrush.” murmured Naruto, his breath hitching slightly as he felt Itachi's hands move back and mold over the top of his ass cheeks, kneading and caressing.

“I have a spare.” returned Itachi with a smile.

“I guess I'm staying then.” replied Naruto with a grin.

“That was the impression I got – yes.” murmured Itachi with another smile before leaning in to capture Naruto's lips with his own.

 
The End