Kaori Kuina, a girl whose existence will bring war, meets Uchiha Itachi, a man who will kill for peace. He has taken so many lives before, yet why couldn't he take hers?
[contains sexual content, read at your own discretion]
うちはイタチ fanfiction ; ita...
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"On your knees."
The command in Itachi's voice churned something in Kuina's stomach. Her breath grew sharp, all her previous confidence vanished like it was never there. She lowered her gaze to her lap, gulping, before she slowly pushed herself off the bed and plodded over to the space in between his legs.
Her lips quivered as she could feel his intense stare, and she held her arms over her chest, realising full well that her bust was fully exposed before him.
She plopped down on the ground, and she found herself coming eye-level with his crotch. Her breath grew sharp as she gulped reflexively at how much larger the bulge in his Yukata looked now that she was eye-level with it.
He was staring down at her with his dark eyes, and from their position, the moonlight that radiated from behind him made him look like a regal statue sitting on a throne. And to say the least, Kuina was intimidated.
"Do you know what you're initiating right now, Kuina?" he asked.
She bit the seam of her lips, feeling completely nervous, as she peered up at him.
To be honest, Kuina was not so sure what she was initiating. She had never done stuff like this before. Except for in textbooks, she had not even seen the thing beneath his pants before in her entire life. But she really just wanted to help loosen that tension he seemed to feel. He had always been holding back, and she just didn't want him to hold back anymore.
With that, she pushed away all her fear as she nodded eagerly at him. She reached for his robe once more, tugging it lightly. "I-I want. L-Let me."
His expression shifted at her bold words, his gaze grew dark, the control in them completely waned. He let out a raspy breath, and with that, her wish was his command.
He abruptly stood up, making her breath hitch as he towered over her, his tall form casting a shadow over her kneeling position. He began undoing the strap around his waist, his eyes casted down at her, as he pulled it off and placed it to the side.
Kuina gulped in anticipation, her heart pounding, as she watched Itachi removed his clothes right before her. His movements felt rather leisurely and slow, almost as if he wanted to torture her patience. He let his loose gown part in the middle, exposing his packs of muscles, and she gawked at the v-line before trailing her eyes down to his thin brief.
Her breath hitched as she took in the luscious sight of the large bulge, holding his brief high as if it were begging to be touched. Her lips trembled and unable to hold it in, she reached out for it but Itachi smacked her hand with a low chuckle.
"Patient," he tutted at her. "It will be all yours sooner or later anyways."
She frowned guiltily as she retracted her hand back, his words sending her mind into a frenzy.
