Itachi: A Short Story

What started with the intent to be nothing more than a peck soon became a total makeout session. By the time he’d carried me to the bedroom, we were both rock hard and full of desire. Before letting myself sleep, we got intimate.

“He leans down and kisses me, his fingers still moving rhythmically inside me, his thumb circling and pressing. His other hand scoops my hair off my head and holds my head in place. His tongue mirrors the actions of his fingers, claiming me. My legs begin to stiffen as I push against his hand. He gentles his hand, so I’m brought back from the brink ... I come instantly again and again, falling apart beneath him … then I’m building again … I climax anew, calling out his name.” (pg. 195, 196)

He was the most gentle lover, I had ever known, yet, the simplest touch from him, stimulated every fiber of my being; I felt I would go insane if he did not take me soon… When his mouth lowered to my pleasure place, I immediately climaxed and then cried because it was not what I wanted, not yet. He rose and entered me, causing a continuation of my orgasm that seemed to go on forever; I thought I would die from the immense pleasure he was giving me. His eyes watched me; even as he kissed me, he never closed his eyes. Not, until it was time to let loose his juices. Eye to eye, I watched him. I wondered how it felt for him. Did it feel the same? Did it feel better than what I

Jada was now moving rapidly onto his mouth. Her orgasm was right there upon her. She called out his name over and over. As she did that she propelled into a forceful climax. She said his name brokenly as she let go. Jada then leans forward and then falls over to the side of the

Bucky's mouth found your opening and his lips started moving. At first, it was just his mouth, but then his tongue joined in, lapping as his thumb circled your clit. He enjoyed your gasps and moans and your hands once again found their way to his hair, pulling as the waves of the orgasm came over

She felt the strength in his arms as he lifted her as if she weighed nothing. His hands gripping her back side as if he wanted to commit every last curve to memory. But it was the kiss that send her mind spinning. She moaned and met his passion with her own, her teeth catching his bottom lip and tugging as her body pressed firmly against his.

Instantaneously, I withdrew my throbbing hand and stared at his palm startled by the sting of his touch. Without a second thought I closed my eyes and gripped it again. His fingers interlocked with mine and the pain subsided as I rose to his level.

He leans and pecks your lips before dropping his weight onto you and sleep. Your eyes widen as you could not believe those words he said. Was it

Jimin’s mouth traveled up to your ear, his lips moving against the shell to whisper all the ways he wished to fuck you on one of your rare nights alone from the other six boys. Slowly, his voice changed from the slightly light pitch that you were used to, to a much deeper raspy sound. Somewhere deep down you found this sound sexier than the previous, but it didn’t fit that of your Jimin. Actually, none of these actions fit that of the normal Jimin that you loved and made him sexy in his own way. You were usually the one that needed to take charge in the bed, the one that brought breathy moans out of the other. You thoroughly enjoyed being a power bottom when it came to Jimin, especially since the other six boys were much more dominant than him.

There was a gradual rise to climatic actions as he began to venture through every crevice of your body. He knew where to touch you which made you smirk as laid kisses all over your neck. James knew what the hell he was doing. You

We don’t find many of you around here.” He pulled out of me. I reached for his cock. He straddled my face and put the head of his cock on my lips and exploded on my face. The guy beneath me pushed and I rolled off of him and onto my stomach. He continued fucking me in the ass. He got me into a doggie position and pulled my long hair back. He rocked in me and moaned and pulled on my hair.

After kicking your shoes off, you crawled up onto the bed into Mikko’s open arms. He wrapped them around you as you got situated with your head on his chest. He was so warm. The kind of warm that made you want to never leave the position you were in. He moved his head slightly to kiss the top of

He headlock me, telling me that his little sister is back in town. Sometimes, I wonder if Shisui is really that happy to see me. I wonder if he...no...I seriously need to stop over-thinking before my headache returns. Anyways, Itachi gave me his share of his favorite tea he kept in his bag. I find it very weird for him to have such things, but I guess that’s his personality? I feel like Itachi became officially my mother. He’s always taking care of me! Should I start calling him mom, now? Perhaps, Shisui can be my dad!

He looked at me, it was so intense. He took a step forward and put his hands on the sides of my face, he held me still, just in case I’d like to move away, which I didn’t. He slowly grabbed my hair with one hand and tugged it, moving his hand down my neck and pulling me toward him. My lips parted and my eyes closed, the anticipation made my breathing shallow and fast. I would have melted if he hadn’t kissed me soon, and he did. The rest of the world was forgotten, I was dizzy and my legs trembled. But as suddenly as the kiss began, it ended. He turned around and left the room without saying a word. Dumbfounded and thrilled at the same time, I stayed were he left me for a few minutes, still feeling his lips on mine, still tasting him.

Our hands touched, and I felt a rush of warmth fill my body. He begged for