{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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[youngesthokage]

He hissed in sharply and in turn she got a harder rocking out of him, pulling her to meet his movements with more insistence.

[bunsofsteel]

Her nails started to bite hard enough into his chest to draw blood as she arched again with a keening whine. She was starting to get close, but it still wasn't enough...

[youngesthokage]

He leaned up and kissed along her throat as he moved, fingers tightening at her hip.

[bunsofsteel]

She ducked her head to seize his lips for a hard kiss, shifting her grip to his back to clutch him to her, little whimpers escaping into kiss.

[youngesthokage]

He groaned, pressing eagerly into he kiss and parting his lips, returning he attention with as much intensity as he could.

[bunsofsteel]

She could only hold on, dragging her nails up and down his back as her whimpers grew louder in intensity, driving harder and faster until finally she couldn't hold on anymore and pulled out of the kiss to arch back with another, keening outcry.

[youngesthokage]

He shuddered under her, but just held her close, forcing his momentum to slow and still, though he trembled witht he effort of it.

[bunsofsteel]

"Don't-- don't stop!" she ordered breathlessly, once it had penetrated the daze that he hadn't hit release with her. It was a little too sensitive and painful to be pleasurable, but she started to move against him again, raking at his back with her nails to try to bring him closer. "I can... handle it!"

[youngesthokage]

He whined at her actions, but there was not way he -wasn't- going to apply, and he immediately started to move, though not as hard as before.

[bunsofsteel]

She kept her nails in his back, continuing to claw as she moved with him. Her own whimpering gasps sounded pained, but it was worth it, to make sure he felt even half as good as she had before.

[youngesthokage]

He slowed further with the way she sounded, then finally had to stop, pressing his face against her neck and just holding her tight to him.

[bunsofsteel]

She panted as he stopped and made a soft, questioning noise as she tried to pull back enough to meet his eyes.

[youngesthokage]

He dipped his head, pressing his face against her neck as he slid his other arm around her too.

[bunsofsteel]

"Itachi...?" She blinked down at him, her own grip loosening into a drape as she trailed her palms along his back. "What-- what's wrong...?"

[youngesthokage]

He shook his head slightly and kissed her skin, trembling a bit, but he was far from oblivious. She'd been notably uncomfortable, and there was no way he'd find release like that.

[bunsofsteel]

"Itachi..." She frowned, relaxing atop him with a small wince now that they'd stopped, and kept running her fingers along his back. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"

[youngesthokage]

He hummed in a noncommital way, his fingers running up her spine in an unconscious mirror. "You weren't enjoying it anymore."

[bunsofsteel]

She pressed closer, tilting her cheek to rest against his hair, and sighed quietly. "I don't want to make you wait..." She let her fingers wind backwards into his hair to start undoing some of the tangles from the earlier yanking it'd gone through.

[youngesthokage]

He shivered, tightening his hold, but a beat later he relaxed into her touch.

[bunsofsteel]

Her fingers stayed gentle as she kept trying to untangle it the best she could from her angle. "It's fine, really--! I'll do anything you want me to do, you know that..."

[youngesthokage]

"I want you to enjoy me." It was a murmur and he kissed along her throat.

[bunsofsteel]

"I always do." She let out a soft sound under his lips and tilted her head to give him easier access.

[youngesthokage]

"But that wasn't enjoying anymore." It was a murmur and he gave a curious lick.

[bunsofsteel]

She shivered, fingers tightening just slightly in his hair, and tilted her head further. "Mm... sorry?"

[youngesthokage]

"Mmm no. Just don't think you -have- to please me if you're not -pleased-."