It's just that kind of day.

[youngesthokage]

The lure of sleeping in after the night before had been intense, and thus it was more than understandable that when the other two went off to tend to things like sparring and shopping, Itachi had instead burrowed himself more deeply under the covers. He would get to these things, yes, but he was just... sleepy.

Though, he would freely admit that perhaps part of it was motivated by the fact he really just wanted to see if anyone would -let- him sleep in.

(OOC: Not just for his housemates. Those willing to come drag him out of bed who know where he lives are welcome too. Even if just by way of banging on the door.)

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[bunsofsteel]

She doesn't want him to move just yet, wordlessly wrapping both arms around his shoulders to hold him in close, one hand's fingers combing through his hair again as she lets her eyes fall closed.

[youngesthokage]

He shivered, making a low pleased noise at her as the tension eased out of him so he sank down against her fully, nuzzling under her chin.

[bunsofsteel]

She ducks her chin down to brush her lips gently against the top of his head with a smile, then lets herself relax back against the futon as if completely boneless beneath him.

[youngesthokage]

He nestled close, breathing slowly settling down as he made himself comfortable, clearly willing to not move if she didn't want him to.

[bunsofsteel]

That was a nice change, and she just let her fingers lazily trail through his hair as she finally feels like her breathing has calmed enough to speak. "You know, you're a terrible influence," she murmurs against the top of his head.

[youngesthokage]

He made a small questioning noise, pressing his face up under her chin.

[bunsofsteel]

"Instead of getting out of bed, you lured me in here," she murmurs, amused.

[youngesthokage]

"Mm." He smiled against her throat, clearly satisfied with this concept.

[bunsofsteel]

"So in exchange," she bumps her chin against the top of his head, but doesn't move further than that. "You're going to train with me two times as long today~"

[youngesthokage]

"Mmmm nn." He finally freed a hand to pull the blankets over them.

[bunsofsteel]

She doesn't protest the blankets, though she does tug him in tighter and nuzzle her lips against his ear. "That was a yes, right?"

[youngesthokage]

"Mm." He nuzzled at her in a way that could pass for a nod.

[bunsofsteel]

"Good." She smirks and lets herself relax back against the futon, her fingers combing gently through his hair. "I want to do staff-work today, can we?"

[youngesthokage]

He gave another nod, then tilted his head to mouth her pulse on a hum.

[bunsofsteel]

She lets out a groan, tilting her head on instinct. She really should be used to this by now...

[youngesthokage]

He smiled against her skin and made a little happy noise, breathing in as he just enjoyed the feel of her and the silk against him.

[thepuppetuchiha]

"I was wondering what was keeping you two."

Sasuke, having finally gotten sick of waiting for the two to come and eat, had simply arrived and was waiting in the door frame. How long had he been there? Who knew. But like hell he didn't know what they had just been doing. He wasn't deaf, after all.

[bunsofsteel]

"Sasuke!" Immediately she lifts her head, peering over Itachi's shoulder as a flush starts to color her cheeks. Almost immediately she starts to squirm underneath Itachi, trying to pull herself out.

[youngesthokage]

He gave a little noise of protest, but rolled them so he was on his back, freeing her from where she'd ended up pinned under him. "Otouto." It was a soft murmur.

[thepuppetuchiha]

"... It's still warm if you want to eat," He spoke plainly, leaning back and letting his eyes roam over her, and the dress she was wearing.

[bunsofsteel]

As soon as Itachi's rolled off her, she pushes herself back and to her feet, a little unsteadily for her first few steps, then pads over, wrapping her arms around the younger Uchiha's neck and leaning up to press herself against him -- at the same time, giving him a hard kiss.

[youngesthokage]

Itachi shoved himself to a sitting position rather lazily, watching them through his lashes as his gaze meandered over them both with a low happy hum.

[thepuppetuchiha]

Although he hadn't quite been expecting it, he pushed into the kiss and met it with as much force as Tenten had been giving, his hands sliding down her sides and pressing firmly to follow the lines of the fabric.

Disappointing... It didn't feel like she was armed. But when the dress looked as good as it did on Tenten, he found himself not particularly caring.

[bunsofsteel]

She can't help it -- a small moan escapes into the kiss as she rests more of her weight against him and shifts to one foot, bending her other knee to bring her leg up, dragging her inner thigh along the outside of his leg before breaking the kiss and leaning in to kiss the shell of his ear. "Itachi's for you," she murmurs, eyes sparkling, before she tries to pull back out of his grip. "I'm going to shower~"

[youngesthokage]

He tilted his head a little as she made to escape, a smile flirting over his lips as he realized that he might have tired her a bit. Well, he hadn't been intending to, but there was no help for that. Instead of trying to dress himself, he merely gathered the blanket around his shoulders as he waited to see how everyone sorted themselves out. He was far too content just now to mind whatever they chose to do.