Back To You [Shisui X Itachi]

Chapter 10 [Mature Content]

Dedicated to sommergymnastica.
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT!

Itachi focussed on the light breeze that caressed his face. He did this to take his mind off of the iron grip on his wrist – it wasn't hard enough to hurt him, just hard enough to ensure he didn't slip out of it.

He was curious about Shisui's demeanour. Shisui didn't look overly angry – but he didn't look peaceful either as he dragged Itachi to his door.

Without releasing Itachi, Shisui quickly reached in his pocket, withdrew his house-key and flung the door open. He didn't bother closing the door once he had dragged Itachi inside.

Itachi felt his heart race gently as Shisui pulled him upstairs.

Shisui entered his room, turned, grabbed Itachi by his waist and flung him onto the bed. Itachi bounced slightly on the mattress. Shisui locked the door and slowly approached Itachi the way a predator approaches its prey. Itachi swallowed thickly at the look in Shisui's eyes – the hunger, the jealousy in them.

Shisui parted Itachi's legs and settled between them, "Do you know how you make me feel?"

Itachi's throat was dry as Shisui removed his shirt, Itachi marvelled at Shisui's body. He wasn't overly muscular, but he was fit – defined. His tan skin complemented his abs in the most glorious way. Itachi watched how Shisui's chest raised and fell with each breath.

Shisui placed a hand next to Itachi's face – bringing his face itches away from Itachi's, "I asked you a question", Shisui said in a heated voice – his breath caressing Itachi's face.

"I...I don't know the answer", Itachi's mind was in a fog. He couldn't think straight with shirtless Shisui hovering above him. Their lips inches apart, the hungry look in Shisui's eyes and the way the room's temperature seemed to skyrocket.

Itachi felt a bubble in his stomach, a warm bubble and he was scared he'd burst if it grew any bigger – but he'd burst in the most glorious way possible. The bubble felt so good.

Shisui dipped his head so his mouth was by Itachi's ear, "Then I'll show you the answer..."

Shisui's unoccupied hand snaked its way under Itachi's shirt. Itachi gasped as the light touch of Shisui's slightly rough hand ignited a trail of sparks the higher his hand moved.

"S-Shisui", Itachi tried to say through the fog.

Shisui hummed as his fingers tweaked Itachi's nipple, "Your skin is so soft Itachi...I want to be the only one to feel how smooth it is." Shisui's voice dripped with lust, making Itachi whimper and arch his back.

A lustful beast had jumped inside of Shisui – seeing Itachi experience bliss. The sounds Itachi made brought a flow of blood to Shisui's throbbing member, he had to clench his jaw to hold on to the morsel of restraint he had left.

"Shisui! That feels-" Itachi was interrupted by another gasp when Shisui bucked his hips, grinding his member against Itachi's. The bubble in Itachi's stomach increased significantly in size.

"You're so sensitive Itachi", Shisui said while grinding against Itachi, "It's really cute." He said in a possessive voice.

Shisui's words floated in the air and Itachi couldn't quite grasp them, he couldn't reach them and drag them to his ears. The walls of Shisui's room seemed to become dazed – his fingers clawed on Shisui's back, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the older male. Itachi felt like he was seeing everything through a misty window, his logic had left the premises.

Shisui's merciless grinding didn't stop – Itachi's bubble continued growing. Itachi covered his face with his hands in embarrassment – he was a panting mess, letting loose mewls and whines.

Shisui removed his hand from beside Itachi's head and easily grabbed Itachi's wrists – pinning them above his head, "Hands off", Shisui said huskily. Shisui admired the art that was a blushing, panting Itachi.

Shisui's thrusts were consistent, "Who are you thinking about now? Kakashi, or me", Shisui grunted out through clenched teeth. Itachi could hear the sheer dominance in Shisui's voice.

Itachi's legs gripped around Shisui in an attempt to control the tremors Itachi was feeling, "You! I'm thinking about you", Itachi panted out desperately.

"S-S-Shisui", Itachi panted out.

Shisui ducked his head to Itachi's neck, continuing his thrusts, "Does it feel good Itachi?" He asked against Itachi's neck, lightly kissing it.

Itachi couldn't formulate words, he felt as if he were in a dream – everything felt too good.

"Y-Yes."

Shisui licked the side of Itachi's neck up to Itachi's ear, his hand still teasing Itachi's nipple, "This is how you make me feel", Shisui said gruffly.

The air was humid, everything was getting hot. Itachi could feel his bubble grow too big – it was going to burst. Shisui clenched his abs to stave off his orgasm as he saw Itachi reaching his peak – the restraint was painful. He wanted nothing more than to take Itachi right then and there.

"S-Shisui, I-" Itachi shrieked, trying to communicate something he didn't understand.

And then Shisui's hand slipped out from under his shirt, his wrists were set free and Shisui's grinding stopped. Everything felt cold. All contact was lost.

"No! No! Please don't stop", Itachi whimpered in desperation looking at a huffing, shirtless Shisui.

"And this is how I feel when you're with Kakashi. Frustrated, on edge", Shisui said deeply.

"Shisui, please!" Itachi screamed in need. He didn't know what he needed, he just wanted Shisui to continue – he wanted his bubble to burst. Itachi was in pain, his heart wouldn't slow down, his bubble was a massive ball inside of him, praying to be set free.

Shisui put his shirt back on, his breath laboured, "It's just as painful for me as it is for you, Itachi."

Itachi hardly cried. He had a strong grip on his emotions. But tears pooled in his eyes, he stood up quickly and made his way out of Shisui's room. There was a grip on his wrist and Itachi snatched his wrist free.

"Don't touch me", Itachi commanded.

"Itachi, I was ju-" He could hear the fear in Shisui's voice.

Itachi didn't wait to listen to Shisui's explanation. He ran out of the house and dashed across the street to his house. He hurriedly opened the door and slammed it shut – leaning his back against the cool wood.

He tried to calm his ragged breathing. He sank to the floor and brought his knees to his chest, hugging them.

After a few minutes of calming his breath, he got up and made his way to his room solemnly. There was slight music coming from his bedside table – he recognised it as his phone ringing. He opened the drawer and on shaky hands looked at the caller ID.

It was Shisui. Itachi froze over his anger and switched his phone off.

He climbed under the covers, hoping to drown out the world – drown out Shisui by sleeping.

A/N: Just one of the many spicy parts I am to include in this book ;) what did you all think? Please do vote and leave a comment - hearing from you all makes my day❤️