The First and Last (Itachi) [LEMON]

WARNING. THIS IS A LEMON FOR ALL Y'ALL WHO HAVEN'T READ THE TITLE. 


AND FOR YOU INNOCENT READERS, A LEMON IS BASICALLY PORN IN THE FORM OF WORDS.


SO PLEASE. DON'T READ IT IF YOU WISH TO MAINTAIN THAT INNOCENCE. 


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*Itachi might be a bit OOC but hey. It's a lemon. Ya never know what kind of person he'd be in bed ; )


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"Itachi."


"[Name]..."


And as he said my name, he brought our bodies closer together. Our lips came together in heated kiss, a string of saliva connecting us whenever we pulled away to breathe.


In a matter of moments, my legs were wrapped tightly around his waist as he hastily, but gently placed me onto my office desk.


He pulled away and stared deeply into my eyes. Without breaking eye-contact, he slowly started to undress me, slowly and carefully.


I instinctively turned my head, my face becoming redder with each passing moment. 


"Look at me," he said, a hint of authority in his voice. 


I slowly turned my head, hoping he wouldn't see my blushing face.


"D-Don't look at me..."


"Hm..."


With a single movement, he had completely discarded me of my clothes.


"I-Itachi!"


"What's wrong? You were so confident earlier," he smirked.


Damn the Uchiha. And all their stupid smirks and good looks.


"It's your first time, isn't it."


"Oh shut up."


He started to whisper all the naughty things he was going to do to me. 


And without warning, my back was flat on the desk, his entire length hitting deep inside me.


He grunted and let out a few curse words as his head tilted back in what appeared to be pleasure.


Tears leaked out of my eyes as blood ran down my thighs.


"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly, caressing my face.


The moment the tears had stopped flowing, I nodded my head. And so began the slow, painful, yet sweet torture that would continue on till the early hours of the morning.


He began to thrust in and out slowly, sucking on my breast while once again staring deeply into my eyes. He continued his motions until it became absolutely unbearable for me. I wanted him. I wanted him badly. 


Itachi's POV


The touch of her skin... The sweet moans and pants that escaped those delicious lips... The way her hips begged for more... The way her walls tightened around my cock... It felt so amazing.


I wanted to fuck her badly. I wanted to fuck her hard.


Her pussy was tight and wet. Her nipples were hard and erect. She was a beautiful moaning mess. All for me.


I began to think of the amount of pleasure I'd get just by screwing her in various positions. Whether I fucked her in her mouth or from behind. It all led to the same ending: me coming inside her and going for another round.


At this, my cock got even harder, more sensitive. Adding to the fact that her hips were bucking forward did not help.


Even though she was a virgin, I wanted to make this a memorable first for her. A memorable last for me.


"Oh please, I-Itachi~ Move faster!! Please~~"


And without a second thought, I began to ram into her, faster and harder.


Reader's POV
He began to thrust into me wildly, almost like an animal, but more viciously.


He was hitting me so deeply I had to hold onto the edges of the desk, but even that wasn't enough to keep me anchored.


"A-Ah~ Itachi~ More... oh god, more!!"


At this point in time, I didn't even care if the words the came out of my mouth sounded desperate and lewd. All I wanted was him. Now. And always.


I heard his breath hitch and felt his cock grow even bigger. 


"[Name]..." he growled lowly. 


His eyes were clouded with lust the last I checked... but I for sure knew my eyes could barely be kept open as I felt his teeth graze my ear and down my neck.


"I love you so much..." he murmured as his teeth sunk into my collarbone.


The was twinge of pain before I felt his soft lips on my skin once more.


And throughout these ministrations, his penetrations never stopped and never slowed.


I kept begging and begging for him to do me harder, to do all the naughty things he'd said he'd do. I don't know why I was so desperate. But the feeling and thought of him inside me turned me on greatly.


With a couple more thrusts, I had become undone. A sticky substance now coated my thighs.


Despite my climax, Itachi continued to push through. His hands had a steel grip on my hips as he now had me riding him.


I bounced up and down his cock, feeling his entire length. The hard slaps of skin echoed through the room and the creaks of the wooden desk became louder and louder.


And all of a sudden, he stopped both his and my movements. The tip of his dick was barely inside and mewls of desperation left my lips. I tried to ride him again, but like I said, he had a steel grip on my hips. I was sure that by the time I woke up, I would have bruises.


"Please, Itachi~"


"Hn..."


"I'll do anything, j-just please!"


"Then beg. I want you to beg for what you want."


"A-Ah~" I moaned as the tip rubbed lightly against my lower regions. "Fuck me."


And like the jerk he was, he did. Slowly. It took what felt like hours for him to put the head of his cock inside.


"Please..." I begged.


"Be specific," he grunted.


"I want all of it in me. I want you to do me hard. And fast. Just do whatever you want to me!" I shouted as the sexual tension continued to build up.


"Very well..." 


His hands brought my hips down on him harshly.  His thrusting increasing in speed.


By morning, Itachi had come several times. More than enough to impregnate me.


But if there was one thing I learned tonight, it was that he could be merciless.


It may have been my first time, but he held no sign of restraint or show any hesitation when I begged him to take me, to make me his.


As lustful and as passionate as our endeavors were, it was still full of love.


But as I said. He was merciless. 


So when I woke up, he was gone. Not a trace of him left. The only pieces of evidence that he was ever here were the bruises that marked me as his.


And when I went to look for him (once I was able to fully mobilize), I had discovered he was dead.


In the two weeks he was missing, he had died. 








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A/N


Hey y'all! Sorry I haven't updated in awhile, but I'm on winter break so I should be able to actually write.


I put a lot of effort into this lemon since it was a long time ago that this fic was requested and a long time ago since I last posted.


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~Naomi







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