How long I will love you

6. His Tattoo

Six years later, present time:

I'm now thirty, Itachi twenty-seven. We've lived in Konoha for two years. I have just arrived back to the village after the lengthiest mission of my life, having been gone for two whole months. My entire being is fidgeting with anticipation.
"You go rest, I'll report to Hokage-sama", I tell Sasuke, who is on my team. I know Sasuke wouldn't mind joining, but I don't want him to see how eager I am to get home to my Itachi. Our passion hasn't died one bit, six years later. "Maybe on our eight-year anniversary", I sometimes jokingly said to Itachi. "Maybe then we will feel like we've caught up with the eight years we lost." That wouldn't happen though.

I love him more and more every day, and feel more and more loved every day. He makes me feel adventurous and excited, but most of all, he makes me feel loved. He makes me feel whole. I hurry home after the report. I know Itachi had completed five shorter missions while I was away, but he is home now.

I find him standing in the kitchen, whipping up something extraordinary as he always does, wearing an apron and holding a wooden spoon which makes him look adorable. He is a great cook. I use to tease him for it endlessly. He loves it.
He flinches when he senses my chakra.

"'Tachi..."
I use my Body Flicker to instantly press up his body against the wall, kissing him forcefully. Itachi drops the spoon he is holding. When I pull away, he does something that takes me completely by surprise. He hasn't trapped me in his Tsukuyomi since the day at the waterfall in our old home village, but now, he has activated his Mangekyo Sharingan before I have had time to react. I hadn't my own Sharingan so the element of surprise was too much for me. Sasuke had stolen my eyes back from Danzo when he killed him, offering them to me, but I had declined and ordered them to be crushed. They only ever caused trouble.
They would've come to handy now though. Itachi easily traps me, without my consent. I'm trapped in a world where for once, he is on top of me, fondling me, sucking me, fingering me, doing all sorts of things that makes me go limp with yearning. In his Tsukuyomi world, I have my hands tied and cannot do anything but enjoying myself. This goes on for hours and I come over and over again. When he finally releases me, only a few milliseconds have passed in the real world, but even so I find myself drenched in sweat, slumped against the wall. During these milliseconds in the genjutsu, he has turned us around so that I'm the one against the wall. Itachi is holding up my slumped body, his nose against the space in between my eyebrows, panting slightly. Of exhaustion from using his technique or from arousal, I don't know. I feel I have come once already, during the short time-span of the genjutsu. 'Holy fuck, Itachi...' "You... Hahh... You little shit." I pant. Then I pull him by his hair and kiss him hard. He kisses me back.
He pulls his fingers through my hair, opening his mouth and rubbing his tongue against mine. He mewls a little, which I find so cute it feels like I'm going to die.
"I... Missed... You... So... Fucking... Much" I say between kisses.
"Shisui... Of the... Body Flicker" he says, knowing it always makes me go mental.
I use my Body Flicker to teleport behind him, pushing him over, offering him three fingers. "Suck me." I order.
He obeys, taking my fingers in his mouth, using his tongue to skilfully cover them in saliva, moaning as he does. He is so good at what he's doing. I feel his tongue playing with my fingers, going in circles around them and in between them in a way that makes me go insane. I pull his trousers down and use two fingers to start stretching. He groans a little, first from pain, but then from pleasure.

"Shhh..." I say, taking the other mouth to cover his mouth. I wanted him quiet, so that he would burst out screaming my name to the heavens when he couldn't hold it anymore. That would be hot.
I took my third finger and started working, harder and harder. Seeing how hard Itachi worked to keep quiet made my heart burst of love. I smiled.

The sensation of Shisui's fingers inside me still causes me to shiver endlessly. 'He's in me', I think over and over. 'He's mine, and I'm his.'
I feel I start to reach my climax, and really try to keep quiet. But when I come, I can't help a small mewl escaping. I look back, and see Shisui grinning at me, his face drenched in sweat as he removes his fingers from me, turning me over to my belly to lick me clean. I feel myself blush.

"You're so damn adorable. You always blush when I taste you."
He knows this kind of talking makes me blush even more. 'Fuck you, Shisui', I think, but keep quiet. I really need him inside me. Not just his fingers, but HIM.
"Will you bend back over for me?" he asks softly while pinning my hands down on each side of my head. I nod. "Beg", he says, smirking. I am taken by surprise, as he has never asked me that before. I find I love it, and blush even more.
"Sh... Shisui... Hahh..."
"Beg me", he repeats.
"Pl... Please, Shisui", I beg pathetically, blushing even harder.
"Thank you", he says, which makes me smile a little. He doesn't forget his manners even during love making.
I turn over, offering myself to him, and he enters me, his first moan of tonight's love-making escaping his mouth. Out of the corner of my eyes I see him lean his head back as he grips my waist, enjoying himself as he starts working. He breathes heavily, sweat dripping from him on me. Sometimes, I teased him about sweating so much during sex, but not today. Today is not playful; it is sincere, it is real, it is intense. Even if I have come already, my erection is throbbing. "Shi... Shisui... Take it", I beg him. He understands instantly and grabs hold of my erection, starting to pump it as he continues moving behind me. I can't keep quiet anymore; involuntary sounds of pleasure escape my mouth. I feel Shisui shiver.
"Fuck, Itachi, PLEASE", he moans loudly; the first time I have ever heard him express himself so needily. However, we had never been away from each other for two whole months. I feel his muscles tense and relax, tense and relax, which I know means he is close.

"SHISUI!!" He screams my name to the heavens, exactly the way I had wanted. I feel him ejaculate, and the feeling of his warm semen on my hands causes me to come instantly. I groan loudly, bending forward, hugging my love tightly from behind as I continue to ejaculate for seconds, hiding my face in his back as I breathe heavily after having released myself completely inside him.

"No, stay..." says Itachi softly when I try to pull out, taking my hand. "Please, just a little more." He is so cute I might burst.

He lays down on his stomach, me on top of him, hugging him tightly from behind. I trace the lines of his ANBU tattoo with my fingertip. It still fascinates me how someone as cute and kind as Itachi has a tattoo.
"I really, really missed you", I whisper in his ear.

I will never, ever betray him.

Slowly, he pulls out. I roll over on my back, holding my arm out so he can lay on it. He closes his eyes and leans his forehead on my cheek. He still likes me to be the dominant one after lovemaking.
His breath slows down. I trace every line of his exquisite face with my fingers. 'I was so close to losing him', I think, but refuse to go down that path of thoughts. 'He's here now, and he'll always be here. That's what's important.'

The food on the stove has burned long ago. I will need to clean up the floor from semen and sweat. I will need to carry my love to give him a bath before putting him to bed for a nap. Then I would cook another dinner so he could eat properly now he was home from his lengthy mission. He would probably insist on helping, as he was so kind. Tomorrow was an important day as we were to attend a meeting with the current Hokage in order to discuss one of us taking on the role of Hokage in the future. Shisui thought I was the better option as I only ever killed in self-defence, while Shisui could kill for what he believed in and didn't think that was suitable for a Hokage. I would make a cause that Shisui would be the better option. A mild- headed Hokage wasn't as important now due to the peace we had worked so hard to achieve. We almost never come home from missions covered in blood anymore.

All is right in the world.
"You are everything to me", I tell him, causing him to smile in his half-sleep on the floor. I am happy.