Innocence with Bloody Hands

Some TemaIta SMUT. :D

February 29, 2008 on 9:44 pm | In Around the Web, Oneshots/stories, Sisters, Stuff |

 Gin told me to write an ItaTEma/ TemaIta, so I did. ENJOY THE SMUTTY DRUNKENNESS! yay!

 

Temari looked across the table dazedly, watching as a dashingly hot young man walked up the stair of the bar to the hotel room. She grinned idiotically, and followed him.

You’ve probably figured this out already, but Temari was pissy drunk. She could barely stand up straight. She followed him down a hallway, leaning against the walls. She would follow him into his room, and do him the fun way.

Itachi walked into his room, and didn’t bother to lock it. He soon found himself regretting this heavily when he 1). Heard the door open, and 2), realized that Kisame was in the shower. And Kisame took forever when he showered. Itachi turned around and found himself face to face with none other than the Kazekage’s daughter, Temari. He took a step back, reaching for his kunai holster, and then remembering he had left it in a drawer. He couldn’t remember which. Temari was inches from his face, and every time he took a step back, she took a step forward. Itachi could smell heavy alcohol in her breath. She was heavily intoxicated.

Translation: she was pissy drunk.

Judging from the way she stared at him hungrily, she was horny too.

Itachi tripped and fell backwards onto a bed. In slight surprise, he stared at the ceiling for a moment in confusion, not really realizing what had just happened. He too, had had a couple of drinks, but definitely not as many as Temari had. He did have a bit of a heavy buzz though. Just barely cheerful.

Temari was suddenly right there on top of him. He blinked at her for a moment. What did she want? He had known a second ago. But he had forgotten.

Oh yeah, she was horny…

Temari started pulling off Itachi’s pants. Itachi tried to keep them on, but, to his surprise, Temari was a lot stronger then him when she was drunk. She yanked of his underwear and pants, and whistled at what she saw. She grinned with satisfaction. Itachi sat up, but she pushed him down, sliding off her own panties. Itachi pulled away, but she pulled him back. He moved his hips, she grabbed them to hold him still. For a while, she simply sat on his thighs, pumping him until he was rock hard. Itachi had been trying not to moan for a long time now. Never once in his life had he ever had sex, let alone even masturbate. He had missed this part of life, and was suddenly deeply cursing the Leader for making him go on this blasted mission.

Temari sat on top of his now swollen member and moaned drunkenly. She bounced up and down on his lap, rolled her hips around, and simply enjoyed the feeling. Itachi, unable to help himself, grabbed her hips and directed her around to his liking. He had his teeth clenched, trying not to make too much noise so that Kisame wouldn’t hear and come out to find what he was doing.

 

Later, when Kisame came out of the shower and found Itachi already in bed, and the smell of sex in the air, he had a feeling he knew what had happened and patted Itachi’s hair proudly.

“So you finally go laid! I’m so proud of you, Uchiha Itachi.”

Naruto (c) Masashi Kishimoto

Story (c) Me