Ravaged (M)

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//Itachi's POV//

There I lay against the blanket with a heavy beating heart and nervous feeling building up inside of me. One of his hands slowly slid down my thigh and underneath the silk, slowly caressing the bare skin beneath. I could usually tell what he was feeling at the moment and try to reciprocate those feelings, but at the moment all I felt was an instinct to run. I felt like his prey which was not a good thing.

"Let's see. . . . Ah this might do the trick," he said with that devious smirk on his face. My eyes began to follow each of his movements before one of his arms reached behind my head and grabbed a hold of a red wine bottle. Kisame knew I couldn't take my alcohol so why was he getting that?

"Kisa-"

"Shh~ relax a bit," he said. Just that was enough to make me nervous, but I obliged and watched as he uncorked the glass bottle before he grabbed the edge of the silk on my body and pulled it up to my chin. I gasped when he slowly began to pour some of the cold red wine on my body and it pooled near my belly button. He set the now-empty bottle aside and leaned down before lapping up the deep red liquid with his tongue. It was just enough to make me clench my eyes shut and moan from the feeling of his hot breath grazing my skin. He then slowly began to lean even further down over my belly button as he sucked on it roughly to get all the wine into his mouth. One of his hands that was resting on my side traveled down to my backside before I yelped from the sudden rough grasp he had on it. The lace underwear only scrunched up against his hands before in one fluid movement it was torn off of me.

"W-Wait!!" I said feeling surprised by his actions. My body was now slightly trembling, but I wasn't scared at all by him. In fact, I was sort of excited by all of this which was the only thing making me scared. Kisame seemed to notice this as he went back up to my lips and kissed me deeply. His hand was still firmly grabbing a hold of my butt and kneading it.

"Anhgn~ Kisame~" I moaned against his lips. Kisame took this as an opportunity before slipping his tongue in and slowly grinding against me. My lips only quivered at the sensation of his sweatpants against my naked body as I pulled away to try and catch my breath. That did not seem to help with anything though because he continued to rub against me which caused more breathy moans to slip past my lips.

"Fuck, I don't think I can wait any longer"

I only moaned at his words before he pulled his shirt off his head and tossed it to the side. The pause in action was only momentarily when he also pulled off the remainder of his clothing before he gripped the side of my waist and pulled me flush against his own. This lude position only made me blush and cover my face with my hands. A deep chuckle left his lips as he soaked two of his fingers with his saliva and slowly traced my entrance. Then that familiar feeling of pain began to bloom when he pushed them in. I clenched my eyes shut tightly at the pain. It had been quite a while since we'd done something like this that involved penetrating, so the fear of tearing came back into my mind.

Just his fingers were enough to have me shaking and in tears, so I didn't know exactly how things would go this time around. I didn't have to dwell on it any longer though when I felt his fingers graze every inch of my walls. The stretch left me moaning against my hands but Kisame reached down to pull them apart from each other before kissing me deeply. His tongue skillfully pushed through and I felt as if I couldn't breathe anymore. The pain and pleasure were building up so much that I slightly pushed up to soothe it, but Kisame used his hand to push me back down against the blanket. A slight groan left my lips and I tried to get him to help, but it seemed as if he had other plans.

"You're clenching around my two fingers so much, but I'm wondering how much you can actually take," he said while slightly mumbling against my lips. My brows furrowed slightly when I felt two more fingers trying to squeeze through.

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