CROW (ITACHI X READER)

Chapter 18:

Y/N

Sore. That was the first thought that popped into my head when I woke up. Hmm, deliciously sore. Like the way books describe it, the thought made me giggle.

"Good morning." The warmth at my back mumbled against my head and my smile grew before I rolled over, making him grumble.

"Morning." I whispered.

He kissed my forehead and I burrowed more into his chest, i'd feel horrific any other day but not now. Not when I was in a spot I desperately craved to be in for awhile now.

"Perfect." He murmured.

"What is?"

"You. In our bed." I smiled and repressed a shiver, his morning voice and words were wreaking havoc on my already sore pussy. "You like that?" He chuckled.

I refused to answer, thinking it would make me sound desperate and he fisted my hair so my head tilted back so our eyes could meet. I wasn't expecting such a dark look to take place in his, for a second it scared me until it vanished before I could comment on it.

He relaxed his grip and his thumb slowly stroked the base of my head. The switch from hard to soft was causing a war in my head. Why did I enjoy both?

"Don't hide of me, angel."

"I'm not." I whispered.

"Don't lie to me either."

I bounced between his two eyes and roamed his face, he looked relaxed but also somehow... not. I swallowed before responding, believing that he'd pick up on the lie. "I do like it."

He hummed and a small smirk teased his lips. "My words or our position?"

"Both." I whispered, pulling a satisfied noise from his throat. The throat that now has all my attention.

He chuckled again. "Admiring your handiwork?"

"When did I-?" My fingers traced the marks left on his skin, he was sporting a hickey on the left side of his neck and a bite mark on his shoulder and collarbone.

Embarrassment coursed through my veins and I was horrified. What am I? A fucking teenager?

"Don't you fucking dare be embarrassed." His tone threatening and I looked back his face. "I love the fact that you were so drunk off my cock that you couldn't help but stake your claim. It was hot and I'd proudly wear your mark everyday."

I shuddered when his last sentence was whispered against my ear followed by a bite. I rolled my hips involuntarily and he groaned lowly. "Behave, angel. We don't have time for that."

I wanted to whine and beg him to fuck me again, sore pussy be damned when I realized why we couldn't. The door burst open with a yell. "Daddy get up!"

I smiled when running footsteps could be heard before a tiny body was jumping onto Itachi. I gasped and looked down when I realized I had passed out most likely naked but was surprised to see me wearing an oversized shirt.

"Did you think i'd let anyone see you naked?" Itachi whispered darkly in my ear then grunted when Izuna's knee lodged into his side.