Itachi x Reader Oneshots

To Shy?

Okay, so change of scene here, this is going to be a lemon with Kisame, not Itachi. Now ignore me and read on!

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You bite your lip nervously as you carefully scoot backwards on Kisame's bed. The comforter is soft under your hands and the mattress is easily wide enough to fit someone of your size five times over, but you don't notice these things as Kisame slips his shirt over his head and fixes you with a heated gaze.

His smooth skin stretches over his broad shoulders and well-sculpted biceps. His chest is wide but bursting with muscles and your eyes unconsciously travel down his well-toned abs and the little trail of hair below his navel to the band of his pants. The tops of his hip bones are peaking out slightly and a pulse of arousal warms you as the sight excites you. But also makes your stomach flutter slightly with nerves.

"See something?" he asks with a playful tone.

Your eyes flash to his as a warm blush heats your cheeks. Embarrassment at being caught floods you and you raise a hand to face in an attempt to cover it up.

"Ehm..." you stumble.

Kisame merely flashes you a smile. It's a little teasing but also understanding; you've never been intimate with him before. "Don't worry. You'll get to see plenty more later. First, I want to take care of you." You swallow nervously as he crawls towards you on the bed like a predator hunting its prey. His warm fingers gently grasp your ankle before he pulls you down until your back is no longer pressed against the headrest and is instead flat on the bed. The sudden change makes your heart jump in your chest and you unconsciously rest your forearms against your chest as he slowly crawls over you.

"We don't have to do this if you don't want," he tells you.

The words catch in your throat, but you swallow and force yourself to take a deep breath. "No, I...I want to."

He watches you for a moment before he slowly lowers his face until he catches your mouth in a sweet kiss. His lips move with yours, gently tasting and teasing as his fingers wind in your hair.

Eventually he pulls back slightly to look down at you. "It's okay to touch me," he tells you.

Confused you look down and realize your fingers are twisted into the material of your shirt and you quickly release your death grip as another deep blush heats your cheeks. "S-sorry."

He merely grins at you as he takes your hand in his and leads it to his shoulder. A small smile crosses your face at his gentleness and you can't help but giggle slightly. You had touched his bare shoulder before, this wasn't new territory. However, in the past he had always been wearing a tank top. Now, it felt more intimate.

Your giggle quickly turns into a breathless moan as Kisame lowers his head once more and kisses a sensitive spot just behind your ear. You flush again at the sound you make, but Kisame merely does it again, encouraging you. With growing confidence, your fingertips trail up to twist into the short hair at the nape of his neck as you unconsciously pull him closer.

His lips continue their soft kisses down your throat until he reaches your collarbone where he nips it gently. You're very much aware of how sharp his teeth are, but rather than make you nervous, it excites you and you groan low in your throat at the slight prick of his teeth.

The sound draws his attention immediately and he picks his head up to smirk at you. "You enjoy being bitten?"

Embarrassment warms your body and you bite your lip shyly.