Sweet Dreams

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Warning: Sexual Content 🍋
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Kisame helps him into the car and comes around to the drivers seat, putting his book in the backseat. "Itachi you okay?" He asks. He looks over after not getting a response and sees him resting his head against the window. He chuckles and leans over, grabbing the seat belt, he eyes Itachis slender neck, he's so close he can almost kiss it.

He takes it and slides it over his arm and tries to pull it over his body but it's stuck. He tugs on it as Itachi wakes up and looks over. His cheeks flush seeing Kisames face centimeters from his own. Kisame backs up quickly letting go of the seat belt. "Sorry. I was trying to get your seat belt on" he says quietly, blushing himself. "Oh no worries" Itachi whispers, putting it on.

Kisame shakes his head, turning the car on and leaving the bar. Itachi sways as the car ride feels forever. "You okay?" Kisame asks. "Yes, just dizzy. I'm sorry. I never drink this much," he says rubbing his eyes. "It's okay. Once in a while isn't a big deal" Kisame responds. He pulls up to Itachi's apartment complex as Itachi undoes his seatbelt. "You okay to go up by yourself?" Kisame asks.

"Yeah I'll be okay" Itachi says opening the door. He steps out but his foot catches the curb and he falls to his hands and knees. "Ay Itachi" Kisame breathes turning off the car and getting out. He helps Itachi to his feet, putting his arm around his shoulder and chuckles. "I'll help you inside, come on" he says.

"Itachi? Are you okay?" The doorman asks as Kisame helps him inside. "I'm fine *hiccup* Hyato, just drank *hiccup* too much" he replies. The doorman eyes Kisame curiously as he carries Itachi into the elevator. Itachi sways and hiccups as Kisame holds his arm around his shoulder, his other arm around Itachis small waist as they ride the elevator up.

They make it to his door as Itachi pulls out his key. Kisame takes it from him and opens his door. He's amazed at the luxury apartment and how clean it is. He closes the door and throws the key on the counter as Itachi becomes heavier.

He drags Itachi to his bedroom, he's about to plop him down on the bed when Itachi grabs his shirt and pulls him with him. Kisame falls on top of Itachi, his arms on either side of his head, his body pressed against his small frame. "Oh shit. Itachi are you okay?" Kisame asks sitting up.

He sees Itachi laying below him, staring at him with his dark eyes, his black sweatshirt riding up, showing his flat, tone stomach, his hip bones and the top of his boxers. Kisame licks his lip instinctively and unknowingly as Itachi gazes up at him. "I'm fine. You're not that heavy. Maybe those are show muscles" Itachi teases.

Kisames chuckles at his fighting words. "Oh really?"

Itachi shrugs "Perhaps, what would I know?" Kisame quickly grabs his wrists and pins them above his head roughly and strongly, not letting him move an inch, making Itachis cheek flush and his sweatshirt ride up even higher. He winces as Kisames grip remains tight on his wrists.

Kisame notices and let's go, "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you" he says. Itachi reaches up and softly strokes his cheek. "I somehow know you would never intentionally hurt me..." He whispers. Kisame swallows slowly, the sight beneath him too beautiful to take.

Itachis hair has come completely out of its rubber band, it's splayed around his gorgeous face like a beautiful, dark, painting. His noir eyes looking up at him with lust, his cheek flushed, his lips parted slightly.

"Are you drunk?" Kisame asks quietly. "Maybe but I'm lucid enough to know I want this..." He breathes. Kisame bends down to his neck, his lips at his ear. "Want what Itachi?" He smirks kissing his neck. He moans softly, "I want you Kisa..." He whispers in his ear. Kisames cheeks flush at the cute nickname as he leans back to look at the lean man under him.

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