Before Súton ➥𝘐𝘵𝘢𝘻𝘶𝘮𝘪

Chapter 7

Itachi's mouth glazed over Izumi's lips ever so lightly much to her annoyance who would rather have his mouth over hers.

"Itachi-kun". Izumi warned to which Itachi just gave a wicked smirk, moving back and removing his tunic.

The kunoichi's breath seem to get stuck inside her throat when she saw his muscular abominable area, not a single mark of a fight which only displays how skilled Itachi is for anyone to even get close enough to him, to scar him unless he wants to.

Her top seemed too tight all of a sudden as her chest heaved heavily, rubbing against the material of her clothing. This feeling was all too new for her and it was frustrating to not know what is the cure for it, or maybe she did but was too embarrassed to acknowledge it.

Her ear pounded with the heartbeat of anticipation until she couldn't handle this tension anymore and stood up, turning away, "I-I need some air". She heaved when he felt Itachi raise from the bed.

The heat emitted from his bare body and even though she was fully clothed, she could feel the fire ignite in her nether regions, "Is that what you want?". Itachi asked huskily, trapping her in between him and the table nearby.

A shuddering breath left past her dry, parted lips, "What do I want?". She replied in a daze relishing in the feel of his bare body so close to hers.

Itachi's labored breathing got even more uneven as he neared the crook of her neck, "What is that you want exactly?". He mumbled softly against her searing skin, placing a chaste kiss.

A gasp, near cry, left her at the feeling of his lips on her skin, the burning feeling only seem to increase at every passing juncture as she let her body lean onto his chest, "Say it, Izumi-chan. What is that you want?". Itachi asked one more time, compiling her hair before putting it on a side, leaving the left side of her neck to his full access.

To say he was going insane by the sheer feel of her skin against him would be an understatement. He never imagined such a desire could exist until she leaned into him, as he continued to pepper her neck with his marks.

"Ah!". Izumi whimpered, arching her back as a long painted finger trailed over the covered bosom, a tremble wreaking havoc through her body, "You..."

The red wrap skirt came undone by the hands of a very patient ravenette even though his mind was anything but patient, however, he did not mind going with the flow, for all he wants is to savor and document every moment with her in his heart before he leaves in the morning.

Itachi unzipped the black collared skin-tight crop top, pushing it down her shoulders while leaving concupiscence wet kisses. Every trail, every touch burned the strong ardor, yearning to be explored by him till he wishes.

"I-Itachi-i... " Izumi gasped when she felt her heavy breasts being freed from the cage of bra, the clasp in his hand as he stood frozen trying to control his spiraling urges.

He took a long breath, "Tell me Izumi-chan or I-I'll stop".

Izumi tried to turn around but Itachi only pushed her further against the wooden table, as he will not be to control himself if he saw her face right now, "Don't". He warned.

"Why not?". Izumi asked boldly even though she was left wondering where this boldness came from. She trailed her pale hand over his muscular arm and he clenched his palm into a fist.

She overlapped and touched his tightly fisted fingers, urging him to open them up, and like a gentleman he is, he did whatever she wanted. He let her unfist his palm, he let her hold and bring it to her chest even if his restraint was slipping away with each passing moment.

The ravenette grunted in pleasure when he felt her breast under his fingertips, the smooth texture of her bosom was almost maddening.

Izumi put his hand over her heaving breast as a gasp left her lustful body, her mind swimming in the depth of pure delight by his mere touch.

However, Itachi made no move to touch her further for he wanted an answer. Their labored breathing and grunts filled the empty lodging as their clammy bodies strived for an escape.

Izumi opened her mouth as though tortured from not being touched by him, "Touch me please".

She did not have to ask twice as his hand immediately grasped her heavy breasts in his palm, rubbing them under his rough textures before twisting them almost painfully.

"Ah!". Izumi cried at his torture on her chest and he immediately soothed the burn by hoisting his hips into her lower body, taking her mind off the plain and coupling it up with gratification. His erect member grounded mercilessly against her concealed vagina.

Itachi's head raised in rapture as he settled his lips over her shoulder yet again, sucking on her delicate skin while his hand stroked and kneaded her breast till her mind was utterly destroyed by any rational thought.

"Oh my god!". Izumi groaned at the intense feeling of being pleasured at those soft spots at once, her neck is being marked by his ruinous kisses, his rough hands from numerous battles reddening her breasts and his manhood torturously grinding on her ever so sensitive womanhood.

What is that you want? His question still plagued her mind and she wasn't ashamed of her choice of need, never, when it's him.

"I want you Itachi-kun... ". As soon as those words left her, she was turned around as Itachi claimed her lips in a lascivious kiss as his hot tongue invaded her mouth before they descended on her throat, their mixed saliva trailing down her scorching surface.

"Always". She moaned looking into his eros-filled eyes,

"Shit". Itachi rasped before pushing her down on the table not caring if the things fell to the ground. He did not care.

His fingers lingered over her elastic black shorts, "May I?".

The kunoichi nodded immediately as he tantalizingly removed her bottoms, gazing into her love-filled eyes. He would have given anything, just to live a happy life with her and their future children. But he cannot afford such luxury now, for the path he has chosen clashes with his longings.

This love hurts, loving anyone hurts in this tragedy-crammed world.

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Itachi in the next chapter 😆👇

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A/N: I love leaving you guys on a cliffhanger specially during such a scene. I am evil hahahahah!

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