Back To You [Shisui X Itachi]

Chapter 13

Dedicated to sommergymnastica there isn't much more I can say about her except her brilliance ❤️

There was a brutal battle happening within Itachi.

His giddiness at Shisui asking him out on a date fought valiantly with his dripping lust of having Shisui on top of him. Itachi had never seen a more desirable artwork than Shisui's hungry eyes – focused on his lips. Black orbs of desire – focussed only on him

Itachi had his legs wrapped firmly around Shisui as Shisui hovered above him – scanning Itachi's face, as if memorising every detail. In the jumbled state of Itachi's mind he couldn't experience, nor express, his shyness.

He wanted one thing so badly and Shisui was taking too long to deliver it.

"Shisui, just kiss me already", Itachi said in impatience.

A smirk appeared on Shisui's face, his eyes growing darker. He slowly lowered himself so that his lips were barely touching Itachi's. It was such a subtle touch that had Itachi been thinking clearly he would've thought it was a ghostly touch.

"I like seeing you like this, Itachi", Shisui whispered huskily against Itachi's lips.

Itachi felt electrocuted – his senses were on edge. He just needed contact with Shisui – any contact at all. Itachi tried to lift his lips to meet Shisui's, but the older male withdrew slightly.

Itachi mewled, "Please", he begged desperately, whimpering.

Itachi would never know how that voice, that tone drove Shisui crazy. It brought a sledgehammer to his resistance and a strong stream of blood to his crotch.

Shisui considered himself impulsive and passive. He considered himself easy-going. But when it was just Itachi and him alone, some lustful, hungry, domineering creature wore his body as a jumpsuit. Being impulsive and trying to resist fucking Itachi into the mattress was one of the most difficult things he had experienced.

Shisui's hand slithered its way under Itachi's shirt, making Itachi arch his back. The sparks, the embers, they always seemed to come to life by a simple touch from Shisui.

Shisui relished Itachi's smooth, soft skin. He wanted more – so much more. The fact that he couldn't have it made him want it even more. It was torturous, putting Shisui on the utmost edge.

His slithering hand found itself – yet again – to Itachi's gentle nipple.

"Shisui!" Itachi gasped in pleasure.

And that was all it took for Shisui to disregard, to dispose of his restraint.

He smashed his lips against Itachi's, his tongue diving into Itachi's wet cavern – exploring every crevice. He wanted to know all there was about his raven-haired beauty. His fingers teased Itachi's nipple mercilessly.

Itachi's mewls were muffled by Shisui's lips on his. His whimpers were vague – lost in the amazing ocean that was Shisui. Itachi's slender fingers got lost in the forest that was Shisui's black locks. He tugged gently on Shisui's hair and, in return, Shisui let loose a groan of pleasure.

"Nii-san? You'we studying?" Sasuke asked softly from the other side of the door.

Itachi smiled – Shisui huffed.

"I'm almost done Sasuke, I'll be out in a minute", Itachi said gently.

Itachi made a move to get out from under Shisui, but Shisui had other plans. He grabbed Itachi's wrists, pinned them above his head and kissed him so lustfully Itachi never wanted him to stop. Shisui grabbed Itachi's bottom lip gently between his teeth and pulled softly on it and then freeing it – breaking the kiss eventually.