Chapter 40 {MATURE}

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It had to be a dream. A vision - detached from reality. What was happening was impossible.

Yet, Shisui's fingers continued their assault on Itachi's prostate - each insertion angled perfectly to hit that spot. The spot that made his vision blurry and his breathing pick up.

"You're sufficiently loose", Shisui said darkly - it was clear he was in complete control.

"Would you like me to stop? Or do you want something else inside you?" The older male asked huskily, his fingers still attacking Itachi's hole.

Shisui's voice, the deep baritone and his expert fingers inside of him made Itachi speechless. Of course he wanted more - his mind begged for more. But his mouth wouldn't move. The bliss was too great to overcome.

Shisui's fingers stopped inside Itachi - all movement ceased. Itachi whimpered in need and tried to push back down on them but Shisui held his waist with his unoccupied hand, and he was too strong for Itachi to overpower.

"Speak, Itachi. Do you want to stop here", Shisui's fingers slowly slid further inside, "Or do you want something else?" His words were molten, they kissed Itachi's skin, they dripped with lust. Itachi's heart tried to pounce away, energised like a wild rabbit.

"I-I want more", Itachi whimpered out. Then a realisation hit him - he had seen this all before. He had seen Shisui do all the work to provide Itachi with bliss.

That wasn't going to happen this time.

Itachi flipped them over, so he was on top of Shisui, "But first..." Itachi drawled, his hand sliding down Shisui's toned torso. He felt every bump of muscle until his hand rested on Shisui's belt buckle. The lust in the air was suffocating and ecstatic.

Itachi undid Shisui's belt and unzipped his pants. Shisui threw his head back in bliss when Itachi took his throbbing member in his mouth. Itachi bobbed his head up and down, looking at Shisui through his eyelashes.

Shisui clenched the sheets beneath him harshly - he needed more.

And Itachi picked up on that thought. Itachi loosened his throat as best as he could and took Shisui's entire member inside of his mouth.

"Fuck!" Shisui hissed in pleasure, his cock hitting the back of Itachi's mouth. Suddenly he felt as though his clothes were too hot. He grabbed the hem of his black shirt.

Itachi watched in lust - his mouth working on Shisui's member - as Shisui ripped his tight black shirt to pieces, exposing his sculpted torso. Revealing the older male's sweat glistened abs and heaving, sculpted chest. But he didn't rip it all off, it remained on him in tatters. Shisui's gaze met Itachi's, the eye contact was searing, Shisui was huffing, his chest bouncing. He could tell Itachi wanted so much more and he was going to make sure he got it.

Shisui grabbed Itachi and flung him back on the bed, "Legs apart", was all Shisui said. And, Itachi responded automatically, saliva from his previous activity still dripping down from his mouth.

Shisui peeled off his pants, his tattered shirt remained on, not before retrieving a travel sized bottle of lube. He smeared a generous amount on his aching member and positioned himself behind a needy Itachi.

With an iron grip, Shisui's hands clamped down on Itachi's hips, he slammed inside of Itachi - who let out a shriek. A mixture of pain and absolute pleasure. For Itachi it felt like an itch was finally being scratched, after so many years.

Shisui's hips were mechanical and Itachi didn't know how he was doing it, but every thrust was expertly aimed to hit his prostrate, tears of pleasure were rolling down Itachi's eyes as he panted into the sheets. Shisui's mechanical thrusts never stopping or slowing down.

"D-Dee...per" Itachi said in his white-hot subspace. He wanted to feel more of Shisui.

"Do you like it when I thrust deeper?" Shisui huffed out, still pushing in and out of Itachi at a primal speed. Unrelenting, unforgiving and purely blissful.

"Ye-" Itachi tried to say but his back arched in a shiver of pleasure as Shisui hit his prostate again.

"Then let's try this", Shisui flipped Itachi over so that Itachi's one leg rested on Shisui's shoulder. Shisui thrust back in and Itachi let loose an inhumane sound. Shisui continued thrusting, at this angle he could tell he was now pushing forcefully against the younger one's prostrate.

"T-Too...de...ep" Itachi panted out, at some point he started drooling, it all just felt too good, so good.

"Too deep?" Shisui huffed, "You seem to really be enjoying it though", he spoke as he continued his unforgiving charging.

"I-Im...gonna!" Itachi shrieked.

"I am too", Shisui huffed through grit teeth.

Itachi spurt on his stomach - some of it landing on the sheets. He felt, after hearing a primal grunt, Shisui's seed being unleashed inside him. They remained in that position, covered in sweat and trying to catch their breaths.

They also tried to retrieve their rationality that they abandoned during sex.

Shisui's shirt was in tatters and that's all he had on. Itachi's bathrobe was all but undone, the bed was a wet mess. They both huffed in breath.

"I don't have any clothes that will fit you", Itachi said breathlessly.

Shisui looked down at his shirt. "I'm going to need a shirt at some point", and he smiled that close eyed smile.

Itachi and Shisui laughed slightly, both not believing what just transpired between them.

"You can use one of my bathrobes", Itachi provided. He tried to stand and was surprised to find that his legs were trembling - were they really that rough?

"Are you okay?" Shisui asked.

Itachi chuckled slightly, "I think we might've gone a little too hard."

"Oh! Shit, I'm sorry if I hurt yo-"

"Shisui, that was the best sex of my life", Itachi admitted. He wouldn't know the smug feeling those words ignited inside Shisui.

"Let's go get you a robe."

*****

After eventually getting Shisui dressed and Itachi having a shower - while Shisui explored the apartment - the two men walked to the front door. Itachi was saddened, because he knew - he knew within his core - that Shisui would say that this was all a mistake.

The door swung open and revealed Sasuke who threw his bag down at the entrance. He stopped and looked at the two men, "You guys look...different."

"Sas-"

"Yeah, we fucked", Shisui grinned.

Itachi paled over as Shisui and Sasuke began laughing hysterically. Itachi paled in embarrassment but also in shock that his brother was actually...laughing. Once the two had stopped, Shisui ruffled Sasuke's hair and walked to the door. Itachi folded his arms in preparation, in an attempt to cushion the blow.

"So...I'll call you later then?" Shisui scratched the back of his head awkwardly with a small smile.

Itachi's eyes widened, his heart sang, "Please do!"

Shisui smiled again as he closed the door and Itachi stared at the closed door in disbelief. Things...things were becoming okay again.

A/N: Okay! What did we think of the sex? You know the drill, vote and leave me a comment of your thoughts ❤️

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