Warning: There is a mature part in this chapter<3

Itachi was woken up by a sudden jolt as his forehead bumped against something solid.

"Shit", he heard Shisui mumble.

Itachi rubbed his eyes slowly and registered his surroundings. He was back in the car, they were moving at a steady pace.

"Are you okay? I didn't see that rock, so it kinda jolted the car and I really didn't want to wake you", Shisui said sheepishly.

Itachi was beyond okay – he felt fulfilled. He was Shisui's boyfriend now – they were together. The thought made him giddy with excitement. This was his first relationship.

This was special.

"What are you thinking about?" Itachi heard Shisui ask intently from the driver's side.

Itachi didn't know how to respond – he was too happy. He didn't have the words – in his extended vocabulary – to express what he was feeling.

"I'm sorry if things went a little too far the-" Shisui started saying sadly, but Itachi cut him off.

"No, it isn't that. That was", Itachi looked down shyly, "Really nice...I just haven't been in a relationship before so I don't really know the rules."

Shisui didn't know how to explain what the rules were to Itachi – normally it was obvious. He struggled to find the wording.

"Uh...well, there's honesty. We have to be open and honest. And...faithful" Shisui seemed to stress that word. He continued talking and Itachi paid careful attention.

Before they knew it, Shisui had parked in Itachi's driveway. The two sat in a comfortable silence, not wanting the night to end.

Itachi glanced at the red letters of the time on the car clock: 10:57pm.

He grew slightly nervous, after what they had done in the field things seemed to be different – more intense.

But Itachi wanted even more intensity.

"I have three minutes", he said matter-of-factly.

Shisui didn't detect the lust in Itachi's tone as his tone was often the same. Itachi undid his seatbelt and climbed across the divider, planting himself easily on Shisui's lap. It all happened so fast that Shisui didn't have time to register the compromising position they were in.

Itachi's fingers found themselves in Shisui's hair, tugging gently at the messy black locks. It earned him a slight groan – and he took note that Shisui always seemed to like when Itachi tugged on his hair.

Itachi was fast as he connected his lips with Shisui's, teasingly licking Shisui's bottom lip. Shisui gripped harshly on Itachi's waist and opened his mouth – their tongues dancing passionately. Itachi was always so sensitive to Shisui's touch, so when Shisui's hands made contact with the skin of his waist – by slithering under his shirt – his back arched and he gasped. The embers that Shisui's touch sparked always overpowered Itachi's self-control.

But the motion caused Itachi to press down further on Shisui's lap.

And this was a problem for the now very hungry Shisui, his manhood was in contact with Itachi's ass – and he grit his teeth, trying to keep control of the situation.

Closer, Itachi's mind tempted.

So he pressed down again, getting a deep groan from Shisui. Itachi didn't know what he was doing – he didn't know what it usually led to.

But Shisui did.

Itachi eventually disconnected their mouths, a slight trail of saliva hung between them.

"I had a wonderful evening", Itachi looked Shisui in the eye sincerely.

"One of my best nights so far", Shisui responded, his eyes memorizing a blushing Itachi with slightly swollen lips.

Itachi calmly got out of the car and Shisui followed.

"What are you doing?" Itachi asked in confusion.

"Walking you to the front door – its proper and I want to", Shisui responded honestly.

Oh, yes. Honesty, Itachi thought back to the rules of their relationship.

Itachi stood on his tip toes and placed a peck on Shisui's lips as he unlocked the front door and stepped inside.

Itachi wouldn't see the massive smile of relief and happiness stretch on Shisui's face as the door closed. Shisui was now with Itachi – and he would do everything possible to make the smaller male as happy as could be.

*****

Kakashi sat in his dimly lit bedroom – the light emanating from his lamp – reading one of his erotic novels at five in the morning.

"She let out a subtle gasp as his hand lowered to her skirt. There was nothing more electrifying than his rough hands sliding down her body – aiming for the one spot that would electrocute her – but never to touch it.

'How badly do you want it?' The man asked huskily.

She whimpered, unable to answer."

Kakashi closed the book – having enough. Something had changed. Normally, this would have been enough – normally this would have satiated the constant hunger inside of him. The starving, lustful being inside of him would be held at bay with these novels.

But now, when he read these books, a raven beauty constantly flashed within his mind. All different positions, all different acts – all of them deliciously...venereal.

And he was mostly certain he could get what he wanted – if it weren't for the one obstacle in his way, an obstacle that was named Shisui. Shisui seemed to have Itachi all to himself. But there were things Kakashi could give Itachi that Shisui couldn't.

Things Kakashi could do to Itachi that Shisui didn't know how to do.

Kakashi closed his book, discarding it mindlessly – a plan formulating in his mind. He would need help with this one, this was a plan that he couldn't accomplish by himself – despite how he didn't want her help, let alone speak to her again.

He remembered the silky texture of Itachi's hair – how it slid through his fingers like water.

That settled it.

Kakashi grabbed his phone from the nightstand, sending her a text and preparing himself for school. If all went according to plan, Itachi would soon be his.

*****

He made sure to sit close enough to Itachi's regular lunch table – able to hear but unable to be seen.

Shisui sat close to Itachi, his presence speaking in several languages that his place was beside Itachi. They seemed to eat mostly in silence, Shisui gulfing down his food as Itachi simply nibbled on his sandwich.

Konan approached the table, Kakashi's muscles tensed – his plan was about to begin. He strained his ears to hear better.

"Shisui...can I please talk to you for a second?" Konan asked sadly, her eyes kept to the floor.

Kakashi was forever in awe of what a great actress she was.

"Uh..." Shisui looked to Itachi, "Sure." Shisui stood and walked with Konan out of the cafeteria.

His opportunity had arrived and he had to seize it immediately.

Itachi sat silently, glancing out the window nonchalantly.

"Hey", Kakashi said cooly, sitting down across from Itachi.

"Hello, Kakashi."

"Let's sit at our spot? We haven't had much time to catch up..." Kakashi said the last part in mock sadness.

He noticed the internal battle play out on Itachi's composed face, "I don't know...Shisui will be angry."

"So he doesn't want you to have friends?" Kakashi asked tonelessly.

The gears had begun turning in Itachi's mind. He was allowed to have friends – surely that wasn't breaking any rules.

"No. No I guess I can have friends", Itachi smiled politely, "Let's go."

Kakashi expertly hid his victorious smirk.

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