{open} It was a beautiful morning.

[youngesthokage]

He was in a wonderful mood. He'd gotten in later than intended due to the rather long talk with his mother, which had been oddly easier with this one than the one from home ever was anymore, and by the time he'd made it home is good mood had returned and he'd settled right to bed.

Morning, on the other hand, had brought the flowers and he found himself looking out the window in curious fascination at them, mussed from sleep and somewhat bewildered.

Since when did snow bring flowers?

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[bunsofsteel]

A higher-pitched, keening sound escaped her lips from the sudden swipe of his tongue, and she purposefully tightened her grip in his hair, tugging hard enough to hurt. "That's... that's a better start..."

[youngesthokage]

He shivered under her touch and tightened his fingers, pressing closer to give a more thorough lick, still teasing, just a bit.

[bunsofsteel]

She let out a deeper groan, resting her head back against the wall as her fingers tighten further, twisting his hair between her fingers, then let go for a better grip, grazing her nails over his scalp before taking another fistful of hair. "Itachi-sama," she breathed warningly with a sharp tug.

[youngesthokage]

He whined, then stopped teasing, plying her properly as he slid a hand up to stroke.

[bunsofsteel]

She kept her fingers tight in his hair, letting out another throaty groan and tightening her grip in his hair. Her other hand scrabbled against the wall, trying to find a spot in the smooth wood to hold on in the face of that warm, wet heat.

[youngesthokage]

He shuddered,breathing picking up as he plied her with attention, clearly aiming to please as he shifted the hand not playing with her to help hold her up.

[bunsofsteel]

She whined as her breath turned into quick pants, legs starting to shake as she kept trying to hold herself up, hip aching from where her leg was up over Itachi's shoulder.

[youngesthokage]

He made sure that even if her knee buckled she wouldn't fall and sucked hard, making a positively decadent noise against her as he played.

[bunsofsteel]

Her eyelids fluttered closed as she gasped and whined, finally gathering herself enough to reach with her free hand to bite her nails into his neck and drag them up against his skin hard, even as her hips started to jerk reflexively against his mouth, in spite of her best efforts.

[youngesthokage]

He groaned, shifting to press closer to her and apply teeth, because that's entirely what she was trying for, right?

[bunsofsteel]

She barely bites back a startled scream, restricting it to a sharp hiss through her teeth as she squirmed and moaned, nails digging in harder against his neck with harsh pants. If he kept up like that, she wasn't going to be able to hold on very long at all...

[youngesthokage]

He twisted his fingers a bit more ambitiously to see if he couldn't make her react. After all, he knew she was trying to maintain control.

[bunsofsteel]

He was rewarded with another almost-scream, her weight supported nearly entirely by Itachi as she writhed under his attention, nails raking up his neck as she finally threw her head back and let go, shuddering hard.

[youngesthokage]

He slowly eased his fingers free and rubbed his cheek against her with happy little noises as he just held her.

[bunsofsteel]

She let him support her weight, eyelids fluttering as she tried to remember just why they'd started like this in the first place. Her breath came in small, panting whines as she blinked down at him, a little dazed, and only slowly relaxed her grip on his hair.

[youngesthokage]

He eased back a little, still supporting her, and peered up her body.

[bunsofsteel]

Her legs still trembled beneath her as she stared down at him through half-lidded eyes and tried to control her breathing, humming softly to herself before cracking a grin. "Is that all you've got for me, Itachi-sama~?"

[youngesthokage]

"I have anything else you want me to give you Tenten, did you have something in mind?" He practically purred the words, rubbing his cheek along her belly.

[bunsofsteel]

She shuddered, her whole body feeling more sensitive after that as she grabbed his hair again, using it to turn his head this way and that. "Surprise me, Itachi-sama~"

[youngesthokage]

"But that might not be as fun as not surprising you." He squeezed her backside, carefully freeing his other hand to slide up under her dress.

[bunsofsteel]

She couldn't mask the reflexive gasp at the squeeze, squirming into his hand and tugging his hair again. "Then we'll have fun later. Surprise me now."

[youngesthokage]

He shifted a little, then nipped and bit his way up her belly, hand deliberately stopping shy of her breast.

[bunsofsteel]

She let out a small sound, muscles twitching beneath each bite as she tensed in anticipation -- then let out a dissatisfied whine when the expected hand doesn't touch her breast, opening her eyes to glance down at him.

[youngesthokage]

He had an excellent cloth barrier, but that didn't stop him from leaning higher up on his knees, biting up toward the edge of his hand as he folded her knee to her chest to get closer.

[bunsofsteel]

She was starting to regret wearing this dress, especially with Itachi completely nude before her. The bites would ruin the fabric, but she couldn't bring herself to make him stop, too curious and aroused to make him stop. "You're... teasing me again, Itachi-sama..."