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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[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.

[thepuppetuchiha]

... Damn it. He sighed at feeling teased, frowning after her before his eyes fell on Itachi again, "Late morning."

What? As far as he could remember, Itachi didn't normally sleep in at all. So it was a perfectly valid comment to make.

[bunsofsteel]

She frowns at that sigh and takes a step back in, brushing her lips over Sasuke's cheek again and leaning up to his ear. "Later, okay?" she murmurs with another smile, nipping lightly at his earlobe. "Maybe I'll arm myself~"

[youngesthokage]

"I was curious to see if anyone would come try to lure me out." He gave a bit of a stretch, obviously highly relaxed at the moment. "Instead Tenten came to scold me."

[thepuppetuchiha]

"It didn't sound like scolding to me," He said plainly, raising an eyebrow at Itachi -- even if the promise of what was to come later was appealing. Eventually he walked over to Itachi, looking over the elder before he asked, "Are you going to get up?"

[bunsofsteel]

Pulling herself free, she all but flounces to the kitchen to take a look at what Sasuke had made, perfectly happy to leave Itachi in Sasuke's care for a while. Snatching a few bites, she leaves the rest there before making her way to the bathroom for a long shower.

[youngesthokage]

He looked after her, then up at Sasuke with a long lazy stretch. "Hmmm it was scolding. Not sure what entirely for but she found reasons." He leaned back on a hand, letting the blanket slide and show more of the nails marks she'd left all over him.

[thepuppetuchiha]

He stared at the marks briefly before leaning down to brush his fingers along them, frowning thoughtfully. He didn't know Itachi liked that kind of thing...

[youngesthokage]

He made a little noise, not even fully aware of it as he swayed toward his fingers. Then again he -was- in a fairly nice happy place at the moment. "It was nice."

[thepuppetuchiha]

"Good to know," He murmured softly before leaning in to press a chaste kiss to his cheek.

[youngesthokage]

He half closed his eyes with a happy hum, lifting a hand to flit over his brother's hair in a lazy pass. "I liked her dress."

[thepuppetuchiha]

He nodded and leaned into Itachi's hand, finally making to seat himself beside his brother, "Me too."

[youngesthokage]

He immediately crept closer, leaning along his side and nuzzling into his shoulder. "She'll probably wear it for you too."

[thepuppetuchiha]

Glancing down at Itachi, he reached to absently pet down his hair as he replied, "We'll see."