When I woke up, my body ached in all the right places. I smirked slightly as I stretched, feeling satisfied for a brief moment, before my conscience started to take over. I looked over to see Itachi sleeping soundly, laying on his stomach. His face was peaceful and stress free, he looked younger almost.
The clock read 6:18am. I got up and started a pot of coffee before I decided to take a quick shower. I had a few marks from where Itachi's fingernails dug into my hips, but aside from them, I was scratch free. I was humming to myself, washing my hair when I felt hands caressing my body.
"Morning." Itachi mumbled as he kissed my shoulder.
"Morning." I replied. "I started some coffee."
"I'm not interested in coffee." His voice in the morning was laced dangerously with desire.
He pressed his chest to my back and I could feel what he was interested in. Could I really turn him down? Did I want to turn him down? Itachi's fingers brushing my clit and pinching my nipple made my decision for me.
"Tachi." I whimpered, "we don't have time."
"You sure?" Itachi asked as he walked me to the wall of the shower, pushing my body up against it.
Itachi moved my legs apart and wasted no time sheathing himself inside of my hot core. He continued rubbing my clit, making me forget how to even form words. Itachi continued the fast pace, his thrusts matching his circles he was rubbing into me.
"T-tachi." I moaned.
"Me too." He grunted.
Shortly after, my walls clenched tightly around him, milking him of his own release. Itachi kissed my neck and back tenderly, almost as if he was apologizing for the quickie. I wasn't complaining though. Until the realization hit me that Obito has a key to my place and could've walked in at any moment.
"I'll go get dressed." Itachi mumbled into the crook of my neck.
"I'll be out shortly." I replied as he slipped from me.
My knees were wobbly as Itachi stepped away from me, I steadied myself on the wall. I finished my shower quickly before stepping out. I readied myself, hair dry, and down, light make up and I was in my undergarments now. I decided on a dress again today, black, form fitting with a thick, red ribbon around my waist.
"Wow." I heard as I stepped into the kitchen, putting my earrings in.
"Oh. Thank you." I blushed slightly.
Itachi sat at the island, coffee and phone in hand, eyes undressing me. I made my coffee silently, checking my phones for anything important. Nothing. Including from Madara. I knew he wanted to have a meeting today, but he never said when. Obito has his meeting first thing at 8am, if it took an hour, he'd be out by 9am. Ugh. I had to quit stressing.
Itachi and I headed into the office building and up to our floor as though the last 36 hours hadn't happened. Maybe it should be the last 48. I really am an idiot. We headed to our separate offices and began the day. I had my file ready for Madara, so no matter when he wanted to see me, I was ready.
"Ms. Uzumaki?" Someone called from the door.
"Hm? Oh, yes. Come in." A man entered, carrying a large floral arrangement, of my favorite flowers actually.
"Can you sit them on the table please?" I gestured to the small table as I stood up.
"Of course. Do mind signing for them?"
"Not at all. Is there a card?" I asked as I took the clipboard from the man.
"Yes." I handed the clipboard back. "Thank you. Have a nice day."
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The Uchiha Corp (Modern Naruto: Various x Reader)
Fiksi PenggemarI was away at college/university for almost 7 years before returning to Konohagakure. I moved back in with my brother and got a part time job to start saving money. I had plans for a future. A career. A place to call my own. A car. A husband. A fami...