Saturday, February 20, 2010

Obsession

For RemedioSilencioso

Neji bit his lip and looked around the large room with a hit of loneliness. When was he coming home? Neji clutched the sheets closer to his body, and the long haired boy couldn’t help the creeping feeling that he wasn’t coming home. Neji bit his bottom lip in an attempt to hold in the violent sob that threatened to break through his mouth. After a moment of sobbing helplessly, he remembered what he was doing a wiped viciously at his eyes. No Neji told himself I won’t get like that again. He took a couple deep breaths, and convinced himself that it would be okay and that he loved Neji and that he wouldn’t forget him.

Then, the door to the bedroom crept open slowly, and Neji’s attention immediately snapped toward it. A figure masked by the darkness slipped into the room, the soft pushes of expensive shoes pushing against the plush carpet was the only sound. The brunette’s smile could only be described as adoring. Once at the bed, the figure slipped off his shoes and gently pushed Neji back on the bed in a laying position, while he climbed on top.

Itachi knew that Neji had gotten halfway hysterical again. The signs where small, but still there. As he brought the younger man’s face up to his, he saw a red tinge around the pale eyes looking up at him so expectantly. He moved his gaze downward and saw faint traces of water on the white night shirt. Itachi looked up once more and pushed their lips together, Neji’s eyes closing immediately. They didn’t fight for dominance, as Neji submitted immediately. The kiss was broken as easily as it was started, and Itachi licked his way down to the crook of Neji’s neck.

“Mhn, Itachi…” Neji said, breathy. “What took you so long today?”

“Work.” Itachi said vaguely as he made quick work of the buttons on Neji’s pajama shirt.

“It’s always work.” Neji remarked before gasping as Itachi bit down on his nipple.

“I’m sorry.” Neji didn’t catch the insincerity.

“It’s –ah, Itachi! - alright!” The brunette managed to squeak out before releasing a long moan as the raven haired man above him tongue moved inside of his belly button. God, he was so close to the blaring erection that was carelessly covered the thin night clothes. Neji didn’t think he could take it any longer.

Itachi took his time removing Neji’s pants, much to Neji’s annoyance.

Itachi smirked. “You aren’t wearing any underwear.”

Neji, who was already flushing from the pleasure, made it hard to tell if he was embarrassed or uncaring. Probably the first. “They were going to come of anyway…”

Itachi licked the underside of Neji’s cock, a trail of saliva following it. “Then come naked.” He remarked before swallowing Neji’s member whole. The pale eyed man’s response was a loud grunt as he was covered in heat. Itachi’s mouth came off of Neji, before he blew on the tip teasingly. Neji arched his back and gasped loudly. A red tongue came out from pale lips to lick around Neji’s pink tip, swirling around there. Neji let out a loud moan as he hands slipped down to clutch Itachi’s hair. Not enough to hurt, but just enough for Itachi to know how much he was loving this. Itachi’s mouth covered him, and he hummed lowly. Neji restrained himself from bucking his hips up. Itachi started sucking, and Neji lost himself.

“I-I’m… cumming…” Neji managed to gasp out before he cummed hard. He should have come in Itachi’s mouth, but the Uchiha was already out of the line of fire, leaving Neji to cum on himself.

Neji closed his eyes and tried to recover from his orgasm and get a grip on himself. When he opened his eyes, Itachi was over him, completely naked. Neji gave a small smile, but that was before Itachi thrust roughly in him. Neji let out a surprised half scream, but the harsh thrusts continued without relent.

Neji gritted his teeth, trying to block out the pain. This was worse than when he lost his virginity. He could ask or even force Itachi to stop, but then Itachi wouldn’t love him anymore. And Neji would know hat to do if Itachi didn’t love him anymore. He would probably have to kill himself.

Itachi continued to thrust within the younger boy at a faster pace. This was just too pathetic. What person would start to have an infatuation with someone, which then turned into an obsession, where said person let his obsession do what ever they want to them? This was just too said. Neji was a bit too dry for Itachi’s taste, and was about to pull out before he felt something wet on his cock. Ah. Neji was finally bleeding. This should be over soon.

Itachi felt his climax near, so he started at an even faster, more frantic pace. Eventually, Itachi came inside Neji, and he pulled out. Itachi rolled to the side so he wasn’t facing Neji, and fell asleep.

Neji couldn’t stop sobbing. He felt excruciating pain, but he was happy. Because that man that he loved and loved him back was sleeping right next to him.

“I love you Itachi.”

-_-_-

Kind of sadistic of me, huh? Itachi, Neji, painful, sex…

Neji always seemed to be obsessed with perfection, and Itachi was ‘perfection’ so in turn, Neji would then be obsessed with Itachi.

Hope you like it RemedioSilencioso.

Bree

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