Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Bond ❯ Chapter 5

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Blood Bond.

 

…Chapter5.. .

 

Whisper.

Breath.

Lips.

Blood.

Please.

 

Itachi couldn't get enough of Kakashi's taste, the only thing better was his blood but Itachi knew he'd never again be allowed that sweet, metallic taste. His tongue battling with Kakashi's he ground himself against his older lover, he could feel the burning bulge that strained against the tightness of his lovers pants. They were both so hungry, having gone so long with out a simple touch, a small kiss. Bark bit into his back, the small abrasion only making Itachi long for more.

Kakashi made a small movement of hip that made Itachi mew with need as Kakashi himself groaned, the two sounds coming together in an erotic symphony of sound.

So wrapped up in each other it took them both more than a few moments to realise that they were no longer alone, a soft, breathy “Oh, my god,” slowly sinking into their brains.

Pulling apart they both turned their heads slightly to find Team 7 standing their, staring at them.

Sakura in horrified fascination.

Naruto; lust and fear.

Sasuke lust, confusion and…pain.

His brother always looked at him like that, as if just the sight of him torn the boys bloody heart from his little chest.

And then Kakashi realised him so fast you'd think he had the plague or something. And he just had to fall straight onto his ass, which made the little blond snack burst into pearls of laughter. If he could get embarrassed this would be the time, it was almost as bad as the time Sasori had barged into Deidara's room, with Kisame right behind him as he and Deidara had been having a really good time.

One he'd never regretted but then there were few things he regretted. No Deidara was a fine lay and the artist never asked for emotional commitment, something Itachi couldn't give to anyone because of his tie to Kakashi.

As Itachi stood he thought of the taste of the S-class criminals' blood, he knew, had known for awhile now that Itachi wasn't quite human.

And he never complained when Itachi got peckish in the middle of their play, though he did seem to resent the fact that he wasn't the only one Itachi feed off of. Except for Naruto and Kakashi; Deidara was the only other living soul to have feed him.

Not realising the sight he was, desire flushed, his lips ruby red from the ferocity of the tongue tango and Kakashi's nipping, his black eyes glassed with passion.

Sex God, Naruto thought absently as he drunk in the sight of his lovers' older brother.

The Uchiha were a bunch of sex gods.

“Hn,” Itachi said before disappearing, leaving Kakashi to once again explain what had just happened.

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Deidara glared at the silver hair jonin who fumbled over his words, his mask firmly back on his face as he tried to explain as gently as possible that he was bi and Itachi; gay. And that there is absolutely nothing wrong with enjoying the touch of the same sex that they are. The pink haired big headed girl was disgusted, calling Kakashi as hentai, which made Deidara want to kill the little retard almost as much as he wanted to take out the jonin. The man obviously held Itachi's heart, something Deidara wanted but had been almost convinced wasn't there until the boy had returned to camp two nights ago, crying like his heart had been put through a blender.

And now this, his raven haired miracle was begging for what the jonin could give him and being cast aside.

Well he'd show that ass.

He knew he never filled that aching void in the Uchiha's belly, that only Kakashi could but at least he was willing to feed him. He enjoyed the thought that he was apart of Itachi. And the boy was one of the best fucks one could get so why the hentai sensei was denying the boy was beyond Deidara.

Caught between the need to kill the four beings in the clearing and going after his heart holder he cast on last glare at the group before rushing off to find his Itachi.

 

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Sitting by the lake Itachi waited for Deidara to find him, he knew the man, only a year his senior had watched what had happened between himself and Kakashi. He also knew that no matter were he went or why, he would be followed by either Deidara, Sasori or Kisame; they'd decided that since he had come back to camp balling his eyes out like a little girl they needed to keep an eye on him to keep him from further emotional hurt. What bull shit.

“Itachi-da-rin, un?” Deidara said softly as he walked up.

“Yeah?” Itachi asked, Deidara he relax his cold vidual around, it pissed the boy off when he was all cold and stand offish when they were alone so instead of waiting in silence for the boy to continue he acknowledged him; making the boy feel special.

“Are you alright?” his lover asked and Itachi shrugged, he was indifferent, hurt by the way Kakashi seemed to toss him away so easily but his need making him cold to it. It was getting worse, he needed to feed more lately and he knew that soon he'd loss the fragile grip he had on his sanity.

He rather liked his sanity so he wanted to keep it but want wasn't an emotion, just a thought and he truly couldn't give a shit emotionally. Yep defiantly getting worse. He had about three months if it kept up at this rate hell he could have three weeks.

Even he could concede that his decisions had been very suicidal lately. Okay to be bluntly truthful for about six months but hay who was counting.

Sigh. He was.

“Itachi-da-rin, is there anything I can do, un?” Deidara asked as he knelt beside the boy.

“If, when, I loss my mind, kill me,”

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