#obito x black fem!reader
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𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄
❥𝗌𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗍 : 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 (𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍)
{ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 — 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 (𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾/𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇), 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗃𝗈𝖻, 𝖽𝗈𝗆!𝗈𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗈, 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗌𝗉𝗁𝗒𝗑𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗏𝗈𝗒𝖾𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗆. }
"Fuuck obiitoo fuck~!" Your hands found the top of his head tugging against his silky black locks, not hard enough to tear from the scalp
His deep voice rupturing your eardrums. "Thought I told you not to touch me brat? And what did you call me?" You looked to see a scowl painting his glazed face
You whimpered apologies. "'M sorry daddy 'm so sorry didn't mean it." He hummed in disbelief and went back in between your legs, sucking on your clit like a pacifier.
Struggling to hold onto something your fingers grasped for anything, not wanting to ruin your husband's desk, you settled on your nipples pinching and twisting them
Rutting your pussy against Obito's face, your slick getting all over him, jerking as you approached one of the many orgasms that day
Your legs clamped his head, your hips stuttering as you begged him to stop. "Daddy please please please~" He ignored your thrashing and flailing
He clenched his arms around your thighs holding you in place continuing to eat you out like you're his last meal. "Ahh fuucck~"
You tried scooting back to get away, lifting your legs to kick him off, he took that as an opportunity to keep your legs lifted, placing his hands under the back of your knees
Crying out as you felt an uncomfortable pressure, you hit his arms pleading for him to stop, which of course he didn't, quickly leading you to another impending climax
"Shit daddy wait." Feeling a stream of clear liquid enter his mouth Obito pulled back, his tongue flopped out to catch more of the sweet liquid. he furiously circles your clit til the stream ceased
He slapped your pussy forcing your legs to close. "Open them now." He demanded as you whined, tears withdrawing from your eyes, spreading your legs as they quivered vaguely
When they were fully spread he slapped your clit twice holding one of your thighs. "Get on your knees brat." You got down from his desk
Legs buckled completing your order, knees meeting floor somehow avoiding the liquid you squirted. You chuckled a little looking up at Obito who held a smirk a soft snicker passing his lips
"You know how I like it right?" Obito looked sinful his appearance rugged; button down shirt wrinkled with the buttons undone, dress pants and briefs down to his ankles
The contrast of his eyes glowed inside of the dimly lit office. you bit your lip looking at the five course meal of a man that slouched in the chair, looking even finer with your arousal decorating his lower face
"I asked you a question didn't I?" You bat your lashes gazing at Obito's indignant features. "Yes daddy and of course I know how you like it." He hummed displeased. "Then get to it." You nodded
Arranging your position to get comfortable, you make eye contact grabbing Obito's dick. your thumb spreads the cum around his tip kissing it, he smirked down at you
You run your tongue along the skin of his shaft trailing back to the tip wrapping your mouth on it, circling your tongue, the somewhat salty tang tolerable
Deep throating him you gagged hearing him lowly groan, drool dripping to his balls that your hand slipped up to massage
You hallowed your cheeks bobbing up and down on his dick, watching as his eyes fluttered close, he thrusted up making you gag purposely
You lifted off him maintaining eye contact, his eyes harshly opened as you smiled before you spat on his dick your hand smearing the substance sloppily
Obscenely loud noises escaped from your motion. Obito threw his head back letting out an insanely loud raspy moan, almost choking when you put your mouth back on him throwing neck
"Damn brat you really know how to suck a dick don't you? Your lips look so pretty wrapped around it, can you even breathe?" You let out a loud pop removing himself from your lips
"Just for you daddy, yes I can breathe." You cheese up at him going back to task lightly squeezing his dick, stroking as you bobbed feeling it throb making the heat between your legs more prominent
"Shit sweetheart let me fuck your throat. Let daddy give you all his cum, 's just for you." You attempt to nod your head. now placing your hands on his thighs, he stood hunched over you
Hands firmly grabbed your face beginning steady at first grunting softly, he picked up the pace as you choked on his dick, the throbbing in his shaft intensifying
"Damn it brat take all this cum fuck take it all ahhh~" he growled booming voice filling your ears as he stilled, overfilling your mouth. your nose pressed to his pelvis
Trying hard not to pass out from lack of air, you held onto his hips gathering air into your nose, you gulped what you could of the thick white liquid
He plopped onto the chair once again sighing contently. He collected the cum that found itself in the corners of your mouth and on your chin with his thumb.
Sticking out your tongue he put his thumb on it, observing how your lips wrapped around him before popping off, a Cheshire grin plastered your face as you swallowed
You leaned forward staring at his semi hard dick before licking it clean pulling away to watch it jump, provoked by your action
He tsked fixing himself watching as your eyes glazed over having literal stars in them "You did good brat so I'll reward you when I get home later today."
Standing up on slightly wobbly but stable enough legs, you fixed your sundress pulling it over your breast straightening out the bottom, you bent to peck him on the lips
He grabbed you by the throat kissing you hard. his tongue dominated yours, you pulled away biting his lip staring at his eyes that rolled to the back of his head
"I gotta go now or you'll never get any work done." You pouted, compelling Obito to pull you close and smack your ass. "Always smart aren't you?"
You chuckled with a nod. "Your lunch break was over more than an hour ago you know?" Teasing him as he unwrapped from around you
You slowly walk away heading to the door. "I'm the boss sweetheart, I'll do what I please." You hum touching the knob. "Duh I know that daddy, bye now."
"See you at home brat— and thanks for lunch." He smirked as you felt your face heat up. "No problem." You left closing the door behind you.
You met the redden face of the new temp secretary that you offered your husband to hire, Suigetsu, who now buried his face into the computer before you greeted him
"Hello Suigetsu how are you doing today?" You gave him a soft smile. "Uhh yes I'm f-fine Mrs. Uchiha and same to you? I hope the day is t-treating you well?" He stuttered out
"The day is treating me exceptionally well, truly. Have a great rest of your day." He ogled your thick ass as you walked off, hips swaying from side to side with a sigh thinking to himself.
'Shit the boss got himself a trophy. Now how am I supposed to hand him this paperwork with a boner?'
𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅
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The Big Bad Wolf
Summary: Obito survives the fourth shinobi war, and with Kakashi's help, is sent to live in the forest surrounding Konoha. He's a prisoner in his home, the property warded so that no one can enter or exit without the Hokage's explicit permission.
After two years, Kakashi can't ignore the fact that his old friend is wasting away in his home. Thankfully, though, he finds someone (reluctantly) willing to help bring him back to health.
Also, I know that his hair turns white, but I'm keeping it black here. Annnd there are cell phones in this au. I'm pretty sure those are the only major changes I'm making.
Obito Uchiha x Fem!Reader
Warnings: single mother reader, slowburn, angst, canon violence, depression, Uchiha bullshittery, mentions of abuse, alcohol usage, sexual themes
Part I
Word count: 1266
Note: New WIP because my brain can't focus. This is incredibly self-indulgent, because I am a slut for Obito. I will be back on my other WIP soon, I promise. This came to me after I read a fic on AO3, although I can't remember the name.
The Hokage’s tower was intimidating. It was your first time stepping foot anywhere near it in years, and you wondered if it had somehow risen in height. You adjusted your button up and slacks, took a deep breath, and stepped inside.
You navigated the busy hallways swiftly, muscle memory kicking in when your brain wanted to give up. You found yourself in front of the door to the Hokage’s office in a flash, and knocked before you could psych yourself out.
“Come in,”
You opened the door and stepped through, eyes wandering around the room. It looked much the same as it had a few years ago and the familiarity eased some of your nerves. The man in front of you wasn’t necessarily an unfamiliar face, either, and his smile further calmed you.
“Y/n L/n, it’s been quite some time since I’ve seen you,”
You smiled politely at him from your spot near the door. “It has,”
He gestured you forward. “Come, sit,”
You settled yourself down in the chair across from him, and he folded his hands on the desk.
“Thank you for coming in today,”
“Thank you for having me, Lord Sixth,”
“Call me Kakashi,” He waved his hand.
You just managed to keep your disapproving look from fully forming on your face. “Yes, sir,”
He rolled his eyes playfully. It made you shift a bit uncomfortably. You had never been close to the man, and when you had known him, he had been much more serious. He seemed to sense your discomfort, and switched back to a more professional tone.
“So, you’re here for the personal assistant position, correct?”
You nodded.
“Before we continue, I would like to make you aware that this position is not as an assistant to me,”
You frowned, confused. Who would be so important that the Hokage himself would interview for them? Surely he was incredibly busy. It was clearly evident that the aftermath of the war was still weighing heavily on Konoha’s government, even two years later.
He continued, “A close friend of mine has been struggling, and I believe hiring him some help is the least I can do,”
You nodded, curiosity replacing the nerves that had lingered. He drummed his fingers on the desk, eyes cast aside in contemplation. After a moment of silence, he started again, “I suppose I should re-title the position,” His eyes slid to yours. “It’s more of a caretaker job,”
Now you were really confused. “What exactly would I be doing?”
“Cooking, housework, grocery shopping, etc,”
Your lips quirked up and you nodded. You would call yourself an expert in those things after the last two years you had had. “And what would the hours look like?”
“Monday through Friday, starting at 8:30am and ending when you finish your tasks. The position is salary,”
He was ticking off each of your boxes the more he spoke. But, after struggling to find a job that fit all your needs for the past six months, you were quick to hold back your excitement. You were tired of being disappointed when you either didn’t get it, or something just wouldn’t work.
“That sounds like a good deal to me,”
His eyes crinkled into his little half-moon smile. “I’m glad to hear it. I have to ask, what brings you here today?”
“My current job just isn’t a good fit, and I want something that feels more rewarding - like I’m making a difference… I wouldn’t be upset about a pay raise, either.” You half-shrugged.
Kakashi chuckled. “I hear you. What do you think qualifies you for this position? I know it’s a bit different than what I advertised, so don’t worry about taking a second to answer,”
You shook your head, a little smile on your lips. “I’m more qualified for this type of work than what you advertised, so I can answer easily.”
You straightened up in the chair. “Before the last six months, I was a stay at home mom. I handled every piece of housework, managed our finances, did the shopping for the three of us, and took care of my son. It’s almost second nature to me to manage a household now,”
Kakashi nodded. “I was wondering about the gap in your resume,”
You quirked a brow. “Are you telling me you didn’t do a thorough background check before bringing me in here?”
He smiled widely, a sparkle in his eye. “Now there’s the little chunin I remember,”
You smiled bashfully, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
“No, I have extensive investigations performed for each person before they enter this office for an interview. I like to see who is honest with me when I ask questions, though,”
You ignored the urge to roll your eyes. “Well, based on mine, how much of a chance do you think I have to get this job?”
He hummed. “Pretty high, I’d say,”
You perked up.
He tapped a tinger to his chin. “Actually, since you caught me, I think it’s only fair to offer it to you, if you want it,”
You blinked in surprise. “Really?”
He nodded, his face sobering quite suddenly. “Although I can’t divulge why at the moment, you are my first choice out of all of the applicants.”
You looked at him in bewilderment, but held your questions in. His eyes flickered around the room. He scratched the back of his head, and brought the smile back to his face.
“Starting pay is seventy-five thousand a year, would that be sufficient?”
It took you a moment to respond. Your head was spinning with the possibilities that would open up to you with that kind of money. The foremost thought in your mind, though, was: I won’t have to struggle anymore.
You finally managed a nod. “More than,”
“Perfect, how soon can you start?”
“Uhh, Monday, probably,”
He started to say something else, but you accidentally interrupted him with your next question. “Who am I supposed to be taking care of?”
Kakashi met your gaze with intensity. He searched your eyes for a long moment, and you tried so very hard not to shrink into yourself. After an eternity, he let loose a heavy sigh. His reaction was making your nerves rise back up at full force.
“Your.. ward, for lack of a better term, is.. Obito Uchiha,”
Your jaw dropped and you stopped breathing, your mind going completely blank. When your thoughts finally filtered in again, your first coherent thought was: So that’s the catch?
Why would you be his first choice for a war criminal’s babysitter? Kami, what would your family say if they found out just who you were working with? Despite your negative internal dialogue, you couldn’t help but think about the money. It would do you so much good, even if you only worked the job for a year or two.
You scrubbed a hand over your face in a jerky movement. It wasn’t much of a debate. You would benefit far more by taking the job than denying it. A sudden thought popped up - something that you should have thought of right off the bat.
“What if he tries to hurt me?”
Kakashi frowned, but his eyes were understanding. “He won’t. I wouldn’t have created the position if I thought he would try something.”
You nodded slowly. It tracked. He didn’t fight at the frontlines during the Fourth Shinobu War to put his people in danger. You knew he was a good man.
“Okay,” you said quietly.
“Okay?”
“Okay,” It was hardly more confident than the first.
“Alright, let’s go over the details then,”
Part II
#Uchiha#Obito Uchiha#Kakashi Hatake#x reader#y/n#Naruto#narutoverse#Obito Uchiha x reader#Obito x reader#au#obito lives
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Event Request -
Smut Prompt 19. “Beg for mercy. You can’t have it, though, not yet.”
Obito x fem reader (Obito says the line)
So I’d like him to be a little mean, but not overly if you get me? Like he is gonna start out with light degradation but it’ll fall away to praise. Hope this isn’t too much?
My dear Donna, thank you so much for the request! <3.
I feel like I got you - I hope I didn't make him too mean in this. 😩 I swear, the Uchiha men make me foam at the mouth and I get carried away lmao.
🍋 Prompt 19: "Beg for mercy. You can't have it, though. Not yet."
Pairing: Obito x f!reader
Words: 2.5k
Warnings: NSFW, 'Daddy' kink, dom!Obito, very very sub!reader, choking, ass slapping, choker use, light BDSM, loss of control, dumbification, overstimulation, orgasm denial, cookie monster!Obito, oral (m&f receiving), 69696969, degradation, praise, Obito is so hard yet so soft
Control. It’s as innate as instinct to Obito by this point - something he clutches onto dearly, enjoying the sensation of every pin prick of pleasure that he bestows upon your battered and bruised body. His hot mouth surrounded your perky nipple, nipping and licking and sucking desperately at the peak as it turned puffy. Your legs were squeezing tightly around his waist, the only body parts able to pull him close to you the way you loved while your hands stayed firmly tied to the bedpost above your head and the dark haired Zeus of a man continued to assault your chest with his glorious mouth.
“Such a dirty fucking whore,” Obito groaned, using his free hand to circle around the hood of your clit, hot fire in your cunt as you burned for a release. He had been playing with you for so long - how long had it been? Your soul felt as though it were miles away from your body as you tried to scrap any sort of recollection from the graveyard of your brain, but as your boyfriend’s thumb crashed against your clit harshly, a heavy daze overtook your senses and all you could do was moan ‘Oh, fuck.’
Hot liquid bubbled up from deep within you as Obito continued swirling his thumb back and forth across your aching nub, stars forming in your vision as his hot mouth open-mouth kissed its way down your stomach, trailing back upwards to lick your other nipple. You were sopping. Obito had never experienced you being this wet before and his cock aggressively pushed against his black boxer briefs. He pulled his thumb away and licked it, tasting your thick juices, before rubbing his wet fingers along your inner-thigh, painting a gorgeous picture onto your skin.
He kissed his way down your front as his mako black eyes trailed their way up your body to observe your fucked out face. You looked pathetic. Your mouth hung open lazily, your eyes tightly shut as your beautiful hands continued to writhe within the confines of the plush handcuffs that adorned your lovely wrists. Obito yearned deeply for your touch the way starving artists yearn for a Muse, but his love of watching you beg for his cock overpowered his want of your nails scratching down his back, or your hands pumping along his length. There were nights for love making - of which the two of you have had many; slow sessions of missionary where you both collide together into a cosmic crash of love and lust, spewing strings of praises and ‘Love you’s. But tonight wasn’t one of those nights. Tonight was for demolishing you.
“You’re fucking soaked,” Obito’s voice was a full octave lower as his breath fanned across your swollen lips, all puffy and slick. “You want me to let you come, baby?”
You bit your lower lip as you nodded, letting your thighs rest onto Obito’s muscular shoulders. “Y-Yes,” you whispered desperately, “Just fucking do it already!”
Obito jerked up, pulling you forward by the loop of the collar around your neck, closing your airway, your breathing shallow as your circulation was lightly cut off and the leather stung into your skin. Your legs spasmed as your nose scrunched up, your expression so sexy and lewd that Obito nearly came just from watching the power he held over you. Fuck, he loved you so damn much.
“Don’t be a fucking brat,” he husked, letting go of the loop. You took in a shaky breath as your head fell back against the headboard, your skin tingling beneath the choker. “I’ll leave if you don’t tell me what you want. Now,” Obito twisted your nipples between his fingers as he once again slowly licked his way to your cunt, “Do you. Want me. To let you come?”
Thick saliva clung to the back of your throat as you barely rasped out, “P-please, Daddy. I’m begging. Let me come.” You could feel his strong arms that laid over your stomach, the way each muscle in his forearms inadvertently twitched as you worked your magic over him. You knew exactly what he needed to hear, granting him the key to your heart as you felt his tongue lick its way across the length of your slit towards your clit. Obito loved knowing what he could turn you into; you were so innocent and sweet in public, the perfect image of a proper lady. But he knew your secret: that under the facade of femininity was a little doll waiting to writhe and scream and bend to his every command; the epitome of a Sex Goddess.
“Beg for mercy,” he whispered as he kissed your slick folds, “You can’t have it, though. Not yet.”
He pulled away from your pussy, pleading little cries escaping past your lips without permission as he untied your hands and pulled them to his lips, kissing each pad of your fingers with a touch tender enough to turn even the most evil of foes soft. His eyes were filled with dark desire as the light of the fireplace flicked across them, making them resemble deep oil pools that burned across your face as he leaned forward, rolling his mouth onto yours.
The air in your lungs dissipated as he circled his tongue inside your mouth, pushing his knee between your thighs onto your seething pussy, kissing you as though he were going away on a long mission and wouldn’t see you for an undetermined amount of time. His arms wrapped underneath your back, pressing your chest up to his as he cradled you against his burdly body, vanquishing any semblance of fear or hesitation held within your heart. Obito always touched you as though he would lose you at any moment. He was controlling; one of the strongest men you had ever seen, able to easily snap you in two if he wanted, and yet he instead treated you as though you were nothing more than a dandelion in his hands, careful not to let your petals float away in the wind as he plucked you from the Earth and shielded you from even the most gentle of breezes.
His heart fluttered as you caressed the scars that adorned his face, feathering sweet kisses along his cheek and above his eyebrow. He wanted to tell you how beautiful you looked; how much he loved you; how you made him feel wanted for the first time in his miserable life and he would never let anything happen to you. Instead, though, he said, “Get on all fours.”
You obeyed, desperate for his throbbing girth within your walls: for the feeling of his large hands to hold your wrists behind your back as he railed into you with the force of a Titan. You got on your knees on the edge of the bed, palms shaky against the sheets, and you felt the bed shift as Obito slapped your ass harshly, the pain stinging its way straight to your core. You could still feel the burn of where his hand hit your skin as he thundered, “Wrong. Get your cunt above my mouth, slut. I wanna taste your pretty pussy.”
“S-Sorry, Daddy,” you whimpered as you repositioned yourself above his head, your walls slick with arousal as you crawled on top of him, your ass hovering over his face as you stared down at his erection. You really were desperate for him - a fucked up little freak just waiting for Daddy to take it all out on you - even just thinking about it was making your already soaked pussy tremble as you gazed at his clothed cock tenting in his boxer briefs.
You gulped down a ball of anxiety as you felt Obito’s hot breath fanning your walls and whispered, “Daddy, please… Can I taste you, too?”
A raging storm brewed within his heart at your words, electrifying him to the core of his very soul. He now faced a moral dilemma: continue degrading you in the way he knew you loved, forcing you to bend to his every command as though they were holy scripture or give into his own temptation of wanting to fuck you dizzy while he praised the living shit out of you the way you deserved, being the absolute Goddess that you were?
Obito had never been great at decision making, so when he felt you shift your weight and pull his throbbing dick out from its confinement, grazing your thumb across his slit naughtily to collect his precum and roll it down the curve of his cock, he briefly prayed to an invisible force that he had never believed in before for granting him the answer. His cool mouth kissed the still seething mark of his hand that adorned your ass as he gripped onto your hips and lowered you to his mouth.
“Yes, baby,” he murmured in a low, magnetic grumble that sent shivers running up your spine, “Suck Daddy’s cock like a good girl.”
The tip of his tongue flicked over your clit as hot pressure brewed within the depths of your stomach and you threw your head back reflexively, gritting your teeth as you sucked in cool air, hissing out curses. You pumped your hand along his length as he berated you with his tongue, swirling across your slit and pushing two thick fingers deep into your core. Your legs trembled from the sensation of his warm tongue rescuing you from your anticipation as you licked his tip, hot and salty liquid tingling your tongue and sliding down your throat.
Obito pumped his hips up, shoving himself down your throat as his free hand grabbed at your ass. Hot tears spilled from your eyes as your nose nestled into his black pubes, the smell of sex and manly musk lingering in the air as you deep throated him. You moaned against his cock, his body rippling beneath you, as he soaked his chin with your arousal, shaking his mouth around you and sucking on your clit like it was your tit. Seething warmth enclosed his length as your tongue milked him, working hard to empty his balls straight into your stomach.
“Fuck baby,” Obito groaned into you, his voice muffled. “S-so good.”
The air around your bodies sizzled as you continued your assaults; Obito slurping at your pussy like a hungry wolf does his kill as you licked down his length, your hand gripping onto his heavy balls. The coil in your stomach grew taut as he twitched in your mouth, pushing you over the edge and you pulled off him with a loud pop, allowing your face to fall onto his muscular thigh.
Seething liquid squirted into his mouth, sliding down his jaw to his neck as grunted sensual sounds and drank up your sticky nectar. Every inch of his chin, mouth, and nose was coated with you; a thin film of syrup all around his lips. Obito grunted, praising your flavor, planting a final kiss to your clit as you continued panting heavily, forgetting that you even existed.
“Sit on Daddy,” Obito hummed, gently rubbing his hands along the curves of your ass. “You can do it.”
You turned around, every inch of your body wobbly. Obito helped you slid down his cock, stretching you with little effort due to the complete mess he had made of you with his tongue. He thrust into you, bouncing you on his dick as you clawed down his scarred pecs and stomach, marking him with your pretty fingernails. He dug his nails into the flesh of your hips, rolling you back and forth, the curve of his cock hitting every sweet spot as he rasped out praises like a prayer. You could feel him all around you - he was in your stomach, he was on your clit, he was against your G-spot - and you were certain that you were about to burst.
You panicked, frantically clawing at his stomach as you tried to push yourself off him, the overstimulation burning your clit. He moved a hand to your leg as the other gripped onto the collar’s loop once more, tugging forward harshly. Your hands froze as he continued his assault into your cunt, digging his heels to the mattress, your boobs bouncing harshly even as he held you down; an effortless thing for someone of his stature.
“Don’t run from me,” Obito’s voice was unrecognizable. You could tell he was close from the way his timber shifted closer towards a gravelly force of power; it lulled you towards your release like a lullaby sung by Hades himself. “We’re coming together. Look at me. Watch me while I watch you.”
“Obito,” you breathed, rolling your hips around his cock. “I-Love-You.”
Your eyes fluttered open, your vision hazy. You watched as Obito groned, his forehead dripping with sweat that slid down to mingle with your sticky arousal that clung to his chin. His eyes were intense, sucking you in like black holes. You shattered as he softly spoke your name and released the loop, his hands falling into your hair that curtained him as you fell to his chest and orgasmed harshly, your whole body spasming as his name became your entire vocabulary.
Obito’s rhythm turned sloppy and random as he gave in to the pleasure, draining his balls deep within your walls, thrusting his hips up so his tip touched the back wall of your stomach. His seed was molten lava in your belly, warming your core fully as he continued whispering your name into the tiny bedroom.
“I love you, baby,” Obito huffed, gently kissing your damp hair. “Love you so much.”
The fireplace crackled brightly, acting as a shepherd and herding your souls back to Earth. You kissed his collarbone and glanced up at him through your hair, gently tracing his jaw with the tip of your finger. Obito felt his heart skip a beat as he pulled you up to nuzzle your head into the crook of his neck, wrapping his strong legs around yours and chaining you to him. For a moment, he forgot any past trauma. For a moment, he was only Obito. His life had always been filled with uncertainties and doubts; he never knew what would change at any given moment, so he always prepared to lose it all. He knew that he would soon return back to reality, that this feeling of bliss would inevitably vanish. But he also knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that he wouldn’t have you only for a moment - he would have you forever.
Control.
It’s as innate as instinct.
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6 Uchiha men x Fem! Maid!Reader
Characters:
•Obito
•Itachi
•Madara
•Sasuke
•Shisui
•Izuna
So this oneshots was requested by my lovely viewer _ . I'm still improving my writing skills so I hope you can appreciate this🤗
WARNING: Slight teasing!!!
"Shut up, you still need to practice woman!" Madara hissed.
"You're the one who needs to shut up, old man!!!" Naruto and Sasuke shouted back, making the older Uchiha roll his black eyes while I put my tongue out in his direction.
"You need to apologize right now to Zie, she did everything she can" A mini chubby Obito said while hugging my cheeks.
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Enjoy~
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You took a deep breath as you sweep the floor, it was currently a rainy day outside the Uchiha household and yet you were cleaning the dusty floor on the main room of the house of the 6 Handsome and totally hot Uchiha men.
Yep
That's right. You're a maid that works in the Uchiha household, not that you mind it through. Having to clean and help the 6 hot uchiha's wasn't bad either, you even thought that any girl would Kill for your position...
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Right~
Anyway, you hummed a small melody while sweeping the dusty floor to let your boredom away. The uchiha's were also not here because they needed to do their jobs, the uchiha's run a big company called Uchiha corps, while you on the other hand, was still a college student. Of course you needed money to buy some expenses in order to study in Konoha University. Your mom's paycheck wasn't enough so you thought it'd be great for you to have a side job. And that leads you to being a maid in the Uchiha household. The payment was quite high because it turns out that you were the only maid in the house and you have no choice but to accept it.
Once you were done sweeping the floor, you stalked to the kitchen. You put your apron on your maid outfit to avoid getting wet (🤨). You started to clean the dishes here and there still humming the music through your lips. You were working as a maid for about 3 months now and everything was fine, except that Shisui was a bit...flirty with you, giving you compliments here and there but you didn't mind that, you still keep yourself humble as much as possible. You were distracted that you didn't even heard the main door opened and slight closed. But you were brought back to Earth when you heard faint and heavy footstep on the living room. Your motherly (protective) instincts started to kicked in while some panic thoughts rushed through your brain cells.
What if a robber got in the house? What if it was a murderer? Will you die being a maid? But how did they even got in!? You swear that you locked the door...so who could it be? Your thoughts was ringing inside your head as you quickly took a pan and holding it securely on your hands as you slowly and steadily tip toe-ing to the living room. The footstep became loud and more clear as you came closer. You knew it wasn't just one or two but more. God,how are you gonna handle this?
You pressed your back to the side of the door that connects the kitchen and living room while you held your pan just the side of your head, ready to attack whoever walk through. You kept your guard up as you listened to the sound of footsteps. It didn't take long for one of the footsteps to start walking to the direction of you. You took one last shaky breath before holding it, once you knew the presence of the guy was just right before the door. You jumped out with the pan moving fast to the guy and your eyes tightly closed, not caring to see who it was.
"AH!!!y/n!what are you doing-!?"
A soft and startled voice squeaked that made your eyes shot open, the scene was like in slow motion. Your pan was slowly swinging to the direction of one of your boss. Not just any boss but it was the lovely and gentle Uchiha you've quiet known... It was Izuna Uchiha, you saw him quickly activate his sharinggan and catching your wrist that held the pan while the other hand rest to your shoulder, stopping your attack. You were breathing fast and a small sweat went down you left cheek. You noticed that there was a small tint blush on his cheeks and the smell of alcohol reached your nose.
"I-izuna?" You stuttered in emmbarassment and your eyes wide open at the realization. But before any of you said something a voice joined.
"WhAt'S tHe CoMmOtioN HeRE?"
(What's the commotion here?)
A voice slurred and you snapped your head in its direction only to see a drunk Shisui stumbling and leaning to the wall for support while he walked towards the two of you. You also noticed how drunk he smell and by the looks of him, you knew your two boss is drunk.
"Nothing. Come on, we need to get you some water." Izuna said calmly. You looked up to him and saw him gave you a small smile and you nodded. You helped shisui drink a glass of water while Izuna took out a tray full of glass with water in it.
"U-uhm...why do you need these for?" You asked, keeping your heart beat at a calm pace from earlier events, you held the tray secure to your hands as Izuna gave you an apologetic smile.
"The others are...also drunk..." He explained while he put one of Shisui's arm over his shoulder and walked back to the living room, you followed him with curiousity booming through your body but decided to wait for some explanation.
The three of you walked and it didn't take long for you to see the other 4 Uchihas on the couch. Madara sitting with his arms spread on top of the couch, Obito mumbling something with his eyes closed, Sasuke's eyes were also closed with his head leaning to Itachi's buffed shoulder, Itachi's head was in hands, slowly rubbing his temples. They all have clear pink blush on their cheeks. Their gaze went to the three of you before their black eyes moved towards your small and cute frame. You blush at their movement and you can't actually help but to look down to your feet under their blazing gaze. Izuna walked closer to another couch and made Shisui sit there with you following behind and together, You and Izuna made your way to the others, distributing the glass of water each to one another. They mumbled a small 'thanks' and 'thank you' before drowning the glass into their throats.
"So...what happened?" You asked as you sat beside Izuna and Shisui. Izuna sighed deeply when he sees the others looked at him. He knew he would be the one explaining... everything.
"The Senju finally agreed to us with building another company and we celebrated that leads us to our drunken state." Izuna explained, he slumped his back to the couch, allowing himself to relax. You nodded, fully understanding the situation and before you say a word. Another voice joined in.
"What happened -hic- earlier at the -hic- kitchen?" The husky voice asked, you knew this voice so your head turned towards Madara himself and you quickly got nervous because who wouldn't? You just nearly attacked and hurt one of your boss with a Pan.
"U-uh..about that...I was lost in thought that I didn't realize you all...came back here...i-i- thought there was an intruder so...I uhm..nearly attack Izuna...with a Pan..." You explained, you fingers nervously fidgeting with each others. Izuna who saw your nervousness decided to step in.
"It's ok really. I didn't got hurt. I was proud to know y/n can defended herself and for the safety of the house... plus, we totally forgot to let you know that we're here...so yeah." Izuna said with a smile, he patted your head gently making your tensed muscles go relax under his touch. The others took some moment before humming in approval.
"I wish I could've seen her adorable face when our little maid was about to attack~" Shisui purred right beside the shell of your ear. Shisui's statement brought a small smirk to the lips of Madara, Obito, Sasuke and of course Itachi while Izuna just smiled sweetly (Izuna is too innocent for this). Heat rush through your cheeks again and you fell into the pits of emmbarassment making you look down to your lap. You still have your apron on which was a bit wet.
"For once in my life I agree with Shisui. y/n is really cute in that maid outfit." This time, it was Sasuke's voice that said. Your eyes twitched at their teasing but it didn't help you one bit.
"Someone's flustered~" Obito teased, leaning his chin to his palm as he stared at you. By this time, your face was all red like a tomato and Izuna who was a bit drunk sighed. (He is jealous｡◕‿◕｡) You didn't notice how wide and sinister Itachi and Madara's smirk was cuz' you had your head down.
"Stop making n/n flustered. Your all drunk." Izuna stated sternly and he stood up with you, you face still hot even when you heard Izuna mentioned your nickname he used to call you. "I'm going to bed, you guys can just go to your own...good night everyone." Izuna said and dragged you to a hallway, not giving the others time to say good night back. You and Izuna's room were just right beside each other so he doesn't mind walking you to your room. Once you two reached your own rooms, you gave him a small hug which he returned back.
"Thank you Izuna...have a great night!" You said quickly and broke the hug before he did the same. "You too y/n." And with that, you entered your room and shutting the door behind you. Your face became hot again once your brain flashed the statements of your bosses, saying those things flawlessly in front of each other.
You sighed, shaking your head before changing to your pajamas. You let your head fall to the soft pillow and your blanket covers your body, providing you enough warm and letting you fall into a soft slumber.
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*Creak*
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*Closed*
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You slowly stir from your sleep as you hear slight movements in your room. You rubbed your eyes tiredly and your sight focused on a big shadow hovering over you. Your eyes widened but didn't make any sound... You noticed it's long spiky black hair and glowing red eyes.
"M-madara dono?"
(Dono = master/boss etc. It's the same as 'sama') You asked, your voice slightly trembled with fear as you stared up to him. Madara was smirking sinisterly and the smell of alcohol was still around him, hinting you that he was still clearly drunk.
"You've been such a good maid for us y/n...we should probably give her a reward~" A voice slurred beside you. You turned your head to your right and saw Itachi with a pink faint blush on his cheeks while looking at you. Your faces were inches away from each other. A growl escaped the older uchiha and you turned back your head to Madara.
"Yes indeed your right Itachi." Madara growled, bringing his fingers to your chin making you look more up to him. His sharinggan was glowing through your dark room and you felt fear. What were going to happen? What if- your thoughts were cut off by Itachi's gentle voice.
"We aren't going to hurt you n/n. Trust us, we maybe look like very drunk men but we still have full control of ourselves." Itachi said, like he was reading your thoughts. You gulped your own saliva while you slowly nodded, your eyes were still focused on the glowing red eyes of Madara. Do you really trust them? One wrong move and you're doomed. You're all alone in your own room, with the two older Uchiha who smell alcohol roaming in their bodies...
"God, it's your fault for making our hearts throb hard y/n." Madara suddenly blurred out of the blue making you look dumbfounded and confused. Itachi chuckled softly at your reaction and brought his hand to touch your soft cheek.
"He means that you made us fall in love with you y/n. We all love you once you stepped inside our lives." Itachi explained making your eyes wide in realization.
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WHAT!?
"W-what?" You manage to whisper. Your thought's voices was louder than your real voice. You didn't know how to feel anymore. Now that you've known that the 6 Uchihas was in love with you! .... But how though, you were just their maid, you were just a commoner unlike them who were raised in a pool of money.
"Don't think that we are joking here y/n. We know what we feel and now that you know the truth, we don't care about your social status. We know how pure your heart is, how you would help other people... that's why we want you." Madara explained, he leaned to your face and kissed your forehead with a deep sigh.
"We all have talked about it and that's why we 6 love you...I hope you're ok with it" Itachi said, kissing your cheek. You felt emmbarassed and hurt at the same time.
"B-but...Izuna is Madara's brother and Sasuke to Itachi...H-how will this even work?" You asked, you hands gripped the sheets of your bed while your eyes got teary. If you'll accept their love, it'll be very weird cuz' Madara and Itachi will be sharing their girlfriend with their own brother. And if you reject their love, all of them will be broken even if you pick one of them...You tightly closed your eyes, your head began to hurt like hell at the thoughts. What's even worst is that, they've discussed this all to themselves without you knowing.
"We knew this might hurt you but we promise each other we'll do anything to keep you ours. We'll work with the help of each other. We promise you." Madara said, bumping his head to your softly while Itachi kissed your hand. The comfort your getting from the two older male was very convincing and you nodded your head slowly.
"You two really mean it?" You asked, sniffling with your red puffy cheeks. The two nodded and kissed your cheeks before giving you a bear hug. The hug caused you to fall on your back to the bed with them snuggled to either side of your neck. Their hot breath fans your soft neck as their eyes closed and hands tangled securely around your waist and shoulders.
"With all of our lives y/n."
The two responded, making your lips curl into a small smile.
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Oh.my.god.that was fricking LONG👹
But then again, I finished it!
Also. I can make part 2 of this if y'all want!!!
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a/n: yk what, i don’t even have a note for this. i hope you all enjoy.
pairings: obito uchiha x fem!reader
warnings: modern au, arguments, heavy angst, cursing, brief jealousy if you squint.
The Beach: Chapter Twenty-One
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Seven Months Prior
Ever since Rin could remember, she has always been attracted to Kakashi. His sense of style, the smell of his cedarwood and mint cologne to the way that he would style his hair. His handsome face was also a huge plus.
He was one of the most popular guys on campus. He was one of the best basketball players on the school’s team, and every girl adored him. Rin was no different when it came to the gray-haired boy. She knew he was the one when they first met.
Kakashi and Rin first met when Rin had attended one of the frat parties during her sophomore year. Every girl was gushing about Kakashi, and when Rin laid her eyes on him, she finally understood why.
From then on, a friendship blossomed between the two of them. Rin slowly got to know Kakashi, and she learned a lot about him in very little time.
But, with Kakashi, came his best friend, Obito Uchiha.
Now, Rin didn’t necessarily mind Obito. She knew who he was because Kakashi had mentioned him on numerous occasions. Rin always knew he was a sweet guy, and she didn’t mind becoming friends with him. She figured it would be a way to get closer to Kakashi as well, so why not?
There was only one problem Rin had, and it was the only thing standing in her way.
Kakashi constantly hooked up with other people, and Rin always watched him disappear with other girls during the frat parties. She never got the chance to even get to that level with Kakashi, and it was constantly a problem.
She tried to always keep his attention on her during the parties, and it worked for a little while. Eventually though, Kakashi would slip away to go bring a girl into his bedroom, leaving Rin by herself with Obito. She’d get very irritated by this and she’d end up drinking so much that she’d black out on the couch at four in the morning. Most of the time, it was Kakashi and Obito making her comfortable there.
Besides Kakashi’s flirtatious behavior, Obito was another issue.
For some reason, Obito was always talking to Rin or trying to make plans with her. She noticed that whenever she came around he’d always talk to her more than Kakashi. The issue was that Rin wasn’t interested in Obito like that. She wasn’t romantically attracted to the boy, but he didn’t seem to understand that.
There were times where Rin wanted to be alone with Kakashi, and Obito put a wedge between them by joining them while they were hanging out. Not that she was very bothered by it, but she wanted to spend time with Kakashi on her own without Obito there.
As time went on, her crush on Kakashi only grew larger and she wanted no other guy but him. She would do anything to get his attention, but he always brushed it off. Though, the girl was determined to make him hers no matter what.
And she wasn’t going to let anyone stop her.
Present Time
The door shut with a click, leaving you in total silence. You stood there for a couple of seconds, trying to process what just happened. You were now by yourself in your apartment, and your emotions were now all over the place.
Obito just left you by yourself. You were still trying to figure out why he left so quickly. He did it with zero hesitation, and now you were left with more questions than answers. It was almost like your brain went into overthinking mode the second he walked out of the door, and it didn’t feel good to you at all. Something was clearly wrong, but you didn’t know what it was.
Turning away from the door, you headed in the direction of your bedroom. You didn’t want to sit near the entrance longer than you needed to. All you wanted to do now was be on your own for the rest of the night.
You stepped into your room, closing the door with your back. As soon as it closed, you slid down the frame and onto the floor. You felt the tears welling in your eyes, blurring your vision from how they burned. You didn’t like crying, god, why were you crying? You knew it wasn’t that deep, but seeing Obito walk out like that did something to you and it didn’t feel good. It made you have strong feelings of dismal.
A cry slipped from your mouth. You didn’t mean to let it come out, but you couldn’t hold in your tears anymore. It hit you all at once like a bus had crashed into you.
Seeing him leave like that made you realize that you messed up. You clearly went too far with your words, as well as the way you were cuddling with him. You crossed the line, and now Obito was clearly uncomfortable with that. All you wanted to do was hit yourself for doing that. You were well aware of the rules. You shouldn’t have crossed them, but you did.
For the first time in a while, you felt like you were actually comfortable with Obito. He genuinely made you happy, and he always brought out the best in you. You thought that maybe for once you could let yourself go, just for a moment.
But, alas, you always find a way to fuck things up. You needed to get a hold of yourself. You can’t get too close to him like that.
Taking a deep breath, you tried to compose yourself. You needed to message Obito before things started to feel worse. You needed to clear the air about everything, because if not, you could lose him and he might not come back. He wasn’t the type to take people back into his life either.
With tears still slipping down your cheeks, you reached for your phone which was in the pocket of your shorts. You saw that you had no new notifications from him. That was already a really bad sign. He usually messaged you right after you guys hung out, but there was nothing. You knew you fucked up.
You wiped away the droplets still left beneath your eyes. You began to type a message to him. You weren’t sure what to say, but you had to say something.
For a few minutes, you typed a message, but then you’d delete it. What if you said the wrong thing? What if he ignored you? You were overthinking so much to the point that you couldn’t even think of the right words. It felt like you were being attacked by your brain, and it showed no signs of stopping.
“Fuck.. fuck.. just say something..” you cried, new warm tears began to form at your lash line again.
You started to press the keys on the keypad. Your hands were shaky, and you occasionally messed up a word from how quick you were typing.
Finally, you sent the message and stared at the bubble as it was now delivered.
You: obito, i’m sorry if i got too close to you today. if i made you uncomfortable i’m so so sorry, please don’t be mad at me.
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Obito smiled to himself as soon as he arrived at the frat house. His day was going well. He was beyond ecstatic that he finally told you about his story. Obito felt like it was one of the biggest steps he made in your friendship. For once, it felt like he was growing close to you, and he was confident that things might be heading in a positive direction.
He honestly felt really bad for leaving you, but he didn’t want to abandon Rin like that. Obito cared a lot about people, and she was one of them. He didn’t want to be responsible for not going to her aid if she was in need of help.
Obito shut his car off, grabbing all of his items before exiting his car. As he got out, he felt the sticky air around him. It was a hot day, but the one thing that caught his attention was the pitch black storm clouds approaching from the west. He didn’t know there would be rain today, but he honestly wasn’t complaining. He had been yearning for some rain, especially with the heat.
He pressed the button to lock his car, the sound of the horn echoed through his ears. He proceeded to make his way towards the entrance. Obito hoped that Rin was okay. He noted that Kakashi’s car was also in the driveway, so something must have been going on. She never called for the two of them unless it was serious. If he was completely truthful, it kind of worried him.
He pushed open the front door to enter the house. He quickly shut it to prevent any of the hot air from getting inside.
Obito noticed how awfully quiet it was inside of the house. He wasn’t sure where Rin nor Kakashi were. He hoped that he wasn’t too late, because he drove pretty fast to get there. He was surprised that he didn’t get pulled over for how quickly he was driving.
Removing his shoes and tossing his keys onto the counter, he looked to the right at the living room. There wasn’t anybody sitting there, so it puzzled him as to what was going on.
“Hello! Guys? Where are you?” he called, going down the hall towards the kitchen. Obito wondered if they were in the backyard, but he didn’t hear anything when he arrived.
He almost jumped out of his skin when he saw Rin and Kakashi standing in the kitchen together. Kakashi looked over at Obito as soon as he walked in, while Rin just kept talking.
“Sup?” Kakashi waved his hand at his best friend.
Rin paused in her words. She then turned to look over at Obito. “Oh, there you are! I was wondering where you were,” she smiled, walking over to him, “Where were you, silly?”
Obito’s mouth fell open, the only person that knew about you and him was Kakashi. “Um, I was with my gir- I mean, I was just out! Sorry, but what’s up? Your message sounded frantic,” he nodded his head to the side.
There was this look of hesitation in Rin’s features that stuck out to Obito. “Oh, it was nothing! I just wanted to hang out with you guys, you know? We haven’t really hung out much as a trio lately, so I figured we could spend the rest of the day together,” she looked between her two best friends with this smile.
Obito and Kakashi exchanged looks with one another when she finished her sentence. The two sensed that something wasn’t right. Obito felt it especially, considering that her message sounded more like a cry for help rather than a hangout message. He didn’t know what to think, and he was very confused.
There was also something about Rin’s body language that wasn’t giving the right vibe either.
She seemed more skittish, and she wasn’t acting like herself. Her hands were fidgeting, she kept looking away, and she overall seemed anxious about something. To Obito, that wasn’t like Rin at all. He knew her well enough to know that something was up, but he didn’t want to accuse her of anything. He hoped Kakashi was thinking the same thing.
Obito cleared his voice, “Are you sure you’re okay? I was out and drove like a mad man getting here,” he crossed his arms over his chest, a curious look on his face.
“Were you with (Y/N)?”
Obito’s eyes went directly onto Rin when your name fell off her tongue. He started to get confused. Did the two of you know each other? It would be surprising if Rin knew you, because he’s never seen the two of you talk before.
He looked at Kakashi then at Rin. “What? No? Why? What do you know about (Y/N)?” he shoved his hands into his pockets, looking at Rin with suspicion.
Rin hesitated once again, she had that same nervous look on her face. She also kept looking at Kakashi, which made Obito curious. The tension in the room began to feel uncomfortable, and it was starting to get awkward.
Obito could feel his heart racing inside of his rib cage. “Is someone going to tell me what’s going on here? I’m so confused,” he looked around at his friends with his brows furrowed.
Rin took a deep breath. “There’s something I need to tell you, and I don’t want you getting mad or upset, okay? I’m telling you because I care about you, Obito, and you deserve to know what I’m about to tell you before things get too far,” she began to rock on her heels, which alarmed Obito.
Kakashi and Obito both looked at each other instantly. Obito felt extremely uneasy now. Something was clearly off, it was making him feel sick and all he wanted to do was pass out. His gut was practically screaming at him that there was something wrong.
He swallowed the lump that formed in his throat. He could hear his heart beating in his ears. “And? What is it, Rin? Can you just fucking tell me?” he stepped closer to her, trying to emphasize that he wanted to know. It felt like she was dragging it, and he was getting annoyed.
The girl looked at Kakashi one last time before letting some air out of her mouth. “Okay, so this isn’t really something that isn’t my business, but I care about you and I really just felt like you should know because it seems like you weren’t being told the truth..” she started, avoiding his eyes, “Kakashi and (Y/N).. they have history.. and I-I don’t know know how serious it was or if it was just a one time thing, but I just thought you should know..”
A sudden silence filled the air between the group of three. The only noise that could be heard was the cracking of thunder from the impending thunderstorm approaching from the west.
Kakashi’s eyes went from Obito to Rin. He could feel his heart jump, and he grew tense. He couldn’t believe what Rin just told him. Kakashi wasn’t planning on telling Obito, because it was so long ago. It wouldn’t be necessary to mention their history together.
Obito swore to god he felt his whole world slow down as Rin’s words processed in his head. He stared at the floor, feeling a rush of emotions washing over him all at once. He honestly didn’t know what to feel. All of these questions were burning into his mind, but he wasn’t sure if he’d get all of those answers in this one conversation.
“Rin..” he said, “What “history” are you talking about..?”
Rin could hear the change in Obito’s tone. It was starting to freak her out. “T-They hooked up! I know it was probably a while ago, but you deserved to know!” her voice sounded shaky and nervous.
Obito’s eyes grew wide, a feeling of disbelief and pure rage took over him. It was like he was seeing red from how angry he was. How could Kakashi not tell him this? How could you not tell him about this? He felt like he was going to hit someone.
He hadn’t felt this angry in a very long time. This was something he didn’t expect to hear.
His head turned to look at Kakashi who was standing there with a look of shock on his features. Kakashi couldn’t believe that Rin actually knew about what happened between them. He was certain that night that nobody saw them disappear together. All he could think was how did she know?
Obito turned his whole body to face Kakashi. A look of anger present on his features. “Are you fucking kidding me..?” he blinked, clenching his fist into a ball.
Kakashi stayed silent, he felt as if there was nothing he could say that would calm Obito down. Being honest, he hadn’t seen him act like that before in his entire life. He wasn’t scared, no, but that look made goosebumps form on his skin. He didn’t think he’d ever see his best friend get that angry.
“What the fuck do you mean they hooked up, Rin?! What the fuck does she mean, Kakashi?! Are you fucking serious? You have absolutely nothing to say?! You fucked my girl!” he looked between the two of them, putting his hands into the air as he yelled.
Kakashi shook his head, he couldn’t believe this was actually happening. He didn’t think Obito would ever find out, but he had to defend himself. He didn’t want to stand there and let him scream his head off.
“Obito, it was months ago! It happened before the two of you even met! I don’t even have a romantic interest in her!“ he stepped towards him.
Obito scoffed, raising his eyebrows in disbelief. “So, you’re admitting it?! And you didn’t think to fucking tell me?!” he yelled, “You’re my best friend and you hide this shit like it’s nothing?! What the fuck else are you hiding, huh?!”
Rin looked between her friends. She was starting to get scared. If she was being honest, she didn’t think Obito would have a reaction like that. They’ve never fought before, and seeing it was making her feel helpless.
“Guys! Stop! Don’t fight about this!” she tried to intervene, but neither of the two acknowledged her words.
Kakashi looked at him with his eyebrows furrowed. “Bro, why are you freaking out so much?! I just told you we hooked up months ago! Why is it a problem now, huh?” he could feel the annoyance beginning to bubble inside of him like a pot on flame. It seemed like Obito was disregarding the fact that it was prior to before you both met.
Obito rolled his eyes, “Because you let me walk around for months fucking her clearly knowing what you did, and said absolutely nothing!”
Kakashi laughed, he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “What? Are you mad that I had her first or something? Does it piss you off that I was there when you weren’t?!” he yelled, “Why the hell does it matter to you?! If you fucking like her, or you like fucking her, why do you care about who she’s hooked up with in her past? I bet you wouldn’t keep the same energy with Itach-“
He stopped before the name could roll off of his tongue. It made Obito narrow his eyes at him. He was now even more mad than he was before. Obito was furious with this situation.
He walked toward so he was now standing directly in front of Kakashi. “Who? Say his fucking name Kakashi. You have lots of things to tell, so spill it, or I’ll make you regret not telling me..” he replied, in a low tone, “Let me guess, another one of her hookups I didn’t know about?”
Kakashi stared at him with daggers in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes on him. “You know what? It’s not my fucking business. Text me when your head is out of your ass.. I’m not scared of you, so stop trying to be a fake tough guy. I only fucked her to clean up a mess someone else made,” his eyes then averted towards Rin, “And fuck you most of all. Mind your own business, you had no right spilling that. You’ve only ever been an annoyance in my life..”
Rin stood there, her mouth then fell open. “Kakashi.. Obito.. guys! Don’t fucking fight over this!” she pleaded, walking up to the two of them.
Before she could look at Obito, he shoved Kakashi away from him and walked away. There was a dark energy that was fuming off of him, and the two could feel it.
Kakashi felt nothing but irritation. He looked at Rin with a serious expression. “Get the fuck out, or I’ll have your ass thrown out of here. I mean it, Rin, leave and never come back here..” he glared at her.
She was about to respond, but no words came out. She walked away from the boy, and quickly left the frat house. The sound of not one, but two doors slamming made Kakashi flinch. There was now full silence inside of the house. The rain pelting on the roof was the only sound he could hear. It made the mood feel sorrowful.
Upstairs, Obito paced around his room. He didn’t know what to feel. He wanted to take his anger out on the wall, but he couldn’t.
How could you never tell him about this? He never suspected there was anything going on between you and Kakashi. Sure, you knew who he was, but who the hell didn’t? He just couldn’t believe that Kakashi didn’t mention it either. That was his best friend. The least he could have done was tell him.
Obito sat down on his bed. He could feel tears beginning to form in his eyes from how frustrated and betrayed he felt.
He had to end your agreement. There was no way Obito could face you after this.
Taking his phone out of his pocket, he saw the notifications he had from you. There were three texts and one missed call. All of them were from before the whole incident. You were apologizing about something, but Obito didn’t want to hear any apologies. He didn’t want to hear from you anymore.
Staring at his screen, he saw the photos saved in your chats. There were so many of you two smiling and kissing. Happy memories you once shared, but now tarnished from the information he now knows.
He swallowed the lump forming in his throat again. He began to type the message. Once it was finished, he stared at it for a few seconds.
Was this really a good idea? Did he really want nothing to do with you?
He shook his head, trying to clear his head. Obito knew he couldn’t stay with you like this. He was too hurt, this was too much for him. He didn’t want to see you anymore. He couldn’t be with you.
Sending the message, he pressed your contact, selecting the option he didn’t ever think he’d ever press.
Are you sure you want to block this number?
His thumb shakily pressed yes, and the option to send a message disappeared. The ache in his chest was heavy, and he couldn’t believe he just did it like it was nothing.
His eyes kept scanning over the text he sent. It was the last one he’s ever going to send, because now, you two are officially over.
Obito: i’m sorry, but never contact me again. i mean that.
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[ - Fairytale Picnic Event - Closed ]
Genshin and/or Naruto x Fantasy/Fairytale au
Ah- hello! You came just in time! How are you, it has been a while~
I just laid out the snacks and drinks on the blanket and was just gonna get something from the house. I kinda forgot the sugar cookies haha... You go on ahead, the picnic blanket should be under the cherry tree.
Hello everyone! It is finally here, a little event for you guys as a small thank you for helping me hit 1000 followers I am so happy that you like the things that I post and hope you continue to read them! *sweats*
The event ends at June 30 2022 so watch out for that! Well? get going now! Follow the path and maybe you will meet a certain fellow!
Request list
How to send an ask~
You will be given three questions and from there you can pick what you want from the options listed below. (Send a hi too would also be nice!)
Example: I will pick the road to the lake and there I will meet Kaeya we will head to the picnic with roses and I will have cotton candy.
Or you can just say: Cottage + Lily + Kakashi + Apple juice
Walking through the path of the garden the path ended up going two ways. In front of you was a sigh point where the paths go the first one goes to a small lake while the other one goes towards a small cottage.
Which road will you pick? (pick one)
Go to the lake if you want gn reader
Go to the cottage if you want fem reader
You noticed how many beautiful flowers there were but there were two that caught your eyes. You picked one.
A lovely Rose ;; Romantic Yandere (10/15 request)
A pretty Lily ;; Platonic yandere (6/15 request)
A bundle of Lavender ;; Romantic (8/8 request)
A single Daisy ;; Platonic (2/5 request)
So that I don't get too much of one type there will be limits. If they are somewhat even I will start increasing the limit.
Choosing your path you passed by pretty flowers and cute garden decorations you soon reach the destination the sign pointed to and see? (pick one)
Genshin ;; Zhongli, Venti, Thoma, Childe, Ayato, Kaeya, Diluc, Albedo
Platonic only ;; Xiao, Chongyun, Xingqiu
Naruto ;; Naruto, Sasuke, Gaara, Kakashi, Shikamaru, Itachi, Shisui, Obito/Tobi, Deidara, Sasori, Kisame, Pein, Kakuzu
It seems that they have been here for a while and ask if they could join you to your picnic, maybe they were lost and could not get out of the huge garden, maybe they were just hungry or maybe they just wanted to spend time with you. In the end, you finally reached the picnic place, taking a seat you saw all the food laid out on the blanket and you wondered if Mayu may have overdone it a bit. (pick one only!)
Deserts and Sweets (optional)
Caramel pudding; vampire au
Apple pie; fairy / pixies au
Chocolate brownie; mermaid / siren au
Red velvet cake; android au
Cotton candy; witch/wizard au
Blueberry tarts; naga au
Ice cream sandwiches; arranged marriage au (only yandere/romantic)
Oreo cookies; royalty / nobility au
Peanut butter cookies; love potion au (only yandere/romantic)
Chocolate churros; villain au
Tiramisu; body gaurd / knight au
Sugar-coated donuts; ghost au
Dark chocolate waffles; maid / butler / servant au
Vanilla Macarons; make a wish / magic au
Or do you want a Drink? (optional)
Apple juice; Little red riding hood
Strawberry milkshake; Pinocchio
Caramel Coffee; Alice in wonderland
Black Coffee; Sleeping beauty
Tea; Other fairytales *For tea you can tell me a fairytale of your choosing; just note that I might not know the story and incase if I don't know I will let you know to send another request again.
This will take a while to write, I am going to write drabbles but unlike the genshin team comp request, most ask would probably be longer than that. So please be patient. I will write down all the requests I got below so if yours isn't there after 2 days of sending it send another one.
Request list
All requests are in a form of drabbles or if my hands slip a one-shot almost. No headcanons. (probably)
Follow me if you are gonna send a request and you are not gonna be anon. I lose a lot of motivation when I find out that people just want to take and leave when they got what they want.
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𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐛!
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 WARNINGS & 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎!
⤿ pairings; multifandom x black!fem!reader!
includes ; headcanon scenarios of men across several fandoms including naruto, jujutsu kaisen, attack on titan, bleach, & tokyo revengers. all characters aged up 21+ where applicable. tobi/obito are two different people here as well as sukuna/yuuji. explicit & suggestive content and language, night club setting, mentions of alcohol, fluff if you squint really hard. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
notes! — another one of my impulsive ideas that i got while listening to music LOL i hope you guys enjoy this a lil fun idea to write! i apologize if these aren’t accurate or ooc! i tried my best ://
it was friday night, and after a long and stressful week, you found yourself slipping on your favorite ‘going out dress’ and heels to match, and were on your way to that popular nightclub that you’d always drive by on the way to work, but never got to visit yourself due to your busy schedule. you sat in the car jamming to music with your best friends , and your boyfriend texted you and said he’d meet you there, very eager to see you and what dress you decided to wear. after your arrival, the night seemed to speed by and you already felt yourself loosening up and having a blast. then, through the loud speakers, the song “work” by rihanna started to play, instantly getting you hype:
sneaks up behind you without you noticing and begins to match their hip movements with yours. you’re lowkey surprised at how good of a dancer they are and keeping the rhythm. their larger hands return home on your hips, gently rubbing them up and down your skin, from your waist to your thighs. they’re fully enjoying how flustered you get, how your body shudders when they whisper the lyrics in your ear, while simultaneously placing soft kisses on your neck and collarbone. heat pools at your core at the intimacy and passion of your motions.
itachi, kakashi, neji, sai, asuma, shisui, genma, izumo, shikaku, jiraiya, deidara, hashirama, minato, ashura, gojo, yuuji, getou, choso, higuruma, megumi, yuuta, inumaki, todo, eren, erwin, armin, jean, reiner, onyakopon, zeke, miche, nile, renji, shinji, ukitake, kisuke, chad, shunsui, kugo ginjo, gin, shuhei, tosen, mikey, naoto, draken, chifuyu, mitsuya, souya, hakkai, wakasa, shinichiro, izana, kakucho, benkei, kokonoi, atsushi (akkun)
kinda( slow and ) sensual grinding—like very sensual. his hands are roaming every inch of your body and you gasp when you feel his quickly hardening erection on your ass/tailbone. matter fact, the man damn near bends you over on the dance floor and dry humps you right there in front of everyone. you look back to see his tongue sticking out his mouth and his eyebrows furrowed in concentration. you grew hot with embarrassment by his brazen and explicit actions, but also increasingly impatient to leave the club so he can solve the problem he created by fucking you dumb.
genma, kotetsu, shisui, kankuro, suigetsu, jiraiya, hidan, deidara, kiba, yuuji, gojo, getou, sukuna, todo, eren, jean, connie, zeke, erwin, renji, grimmjow, ikkaku, shinji, shunsui, kugo ginjo, mikey, chifuyu, wakasa, baji, nahoya (smiley), hanma, ran, sanzu, yamagishi
they were much too shy or apprehensive about going to dance with you, so they settled to hang at the bar with some friends, or by himself, ordering drink after cocktail, in hopes it’ll loosen him up a bit; he takes joy in observing you from afar. he stared at you with what looked like hearts in his eyes, completely mesmerized by your curves, loving how much you were enjoying yourself. he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the way you gyrated to the beat, in your own little world which he desperately wanted to join. if it wasn’t for you glancing at him suggestively or his friends encouraging him to go over there, he would have never gotten up.
omoi, naruto , gaara, iruka-sensei, yamato, sai, rock lee, tobi, megumi, choso, kusakabe, yuuta, muta, ichiji, noritoshi kamo, armin, connie, reiner, bertholdt, miche, nile, niccolo, ichigo, kisuke, chad, uryū, hitsugaya, ulquiorra, shuhei, coyote starrk, takemichi, naoto, chifuyu, souya (angry), kazutora, hakkai, shinichiro, izana, kakucho, inui, takuya, yamagishi, peh-yan
..…you’re not even to on the dance floor. whether it would have been with your friends or by yourself, this man is not having it and he’d prefer if you stayed by his side. he’s not really the ‘dance floor’ type, so instead he has his own little section to smoke, drink and talk with his close friends. and that’s where you’ll be too—sitting your pretty self on his lap and watching everyone else have a great time. you were upset at first, but with the way he would mindlessly trace his rough palms on your thighs, waist and tummy, you were quickly convinced this was way better than sweating out your edges and makeup. still, you couldn’t help but whine your hips on the man’s crotch, the bass and lyrics so hypnotic and controlled your mind and every movement you made. feeling him get hard almost immediately, you bit your lip to contain your excitement and arousal and continued to tease him. the man underneath you held a lopsided smirk as he watched you grind on his clothed cock.
shino, shikaku, shikamaru, obito, pain, kakuzu, sasuke, madara, tobirama, indra, sasori, getou, nanami, toji, sukuna, naoya, muta, levi, bertholdt, floch, zeke, byakuya, chad, grimmjow, gin, aizen, hitsugaya, tosen, kenpachi, ulquiorra, kugo ginjo, kensei, draken, hanma, kisaki, rindou, takeomi, sanzu, benkei, taiju, kokonoi, inui
a/n! — i put some people in more than one place because i felt like depending on circumstances and their personality (or time period), more than one description fits certain people. i hope you all enjoyed, pls reblog and like!! it is greatly appreciated <33
#sailewhoremoon#—sosa’s thoughts💭#sosa’s filez 💭#multi fandom#headcanons#jujutsu kaisen#naruto shippuden#tokyo revengers#tkyorev#nrto hcs#bleach#bleach headcanons#attack on titan#aot hcs#yes this is correct#snk
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Heavenly
Pairing: Itachi Uchiha x Fem!reader
Rating: Mature, no smut but suggestive themes, minors dni
Warnings: fluff, soft Itachi, hurt/comfort ig? (just Itachi feeling inadequate in your ethereal presence), Uchiha's-playing-happy - family AU (oh and also, they're rich), they leave the hot chocolate to go cold heathens
Word Count: 1.3K
a/n: this was written for my beautiful wife, soulmate, and bestest friend @dabilove27 I love you more than I can say, so let this speak for itself I guess. I hope you like it, I couldn't help but write your soft man for the holidays 💙 thank you to @karikarasuno and @gixxie for reading over this for me and hyping me up, and an extra thank to you, Kari, for the beautiful banner. It's perfect! I love you dearly <3
Lullaby: link here
It was Christmas eve. The bitter chill of winter frosted the darkened windowpanes and the late afternoon wind howled around the forest cabin you were secluded in.
It was the Uchiha family's holiday cabin, although really it was more of a residence, the log structure the largest holiday home you had ever stayed in. There were multiple sitting and lounge rooms, an enormous open plan kitchen/diner, a games room, too many bathrooms to count and even a small library, complete with plush armchairs and tall, brass lamps for reading in the dead of night.
There were also several decently sized bedrooms and tonight the rest of the family would arrive for the Christmas break. Fugaku and Mikoto would be arriving with Shisui, and Obito had called that morning to say that he would be driving up with Sasuke and would also be bringing along his fiancée, Kakashi Hatake.
You and your husband had arrived early this morning to stock the fridge and pantry with enough food and alcohol to satisfy an army. You had spent most of the day unpacking everything, dusting the furniture and washing bedsheets. Fugaku had suggested calling the family maid to come out the day before Christmas to clean the cabin but you, feeling the notion ridiculous, insisted on arriving early to clean the place yourself. It was tiring but satisfying work and by the time you had stepped out of the shower and slung on your sleep shorts and oversized tee, you were about ready to drop with exhaustion.
Several minutes later, you placed the steaming mugs of hot chocolate in each hand onto the coasters on the oak tabletop, before settling yourself on the L-shaped sofa in the main sitting room. Itachi was finishing up lugging the heavy boxes of decorations from the back room into this one. He had gone out earlier in the day, while you were cleaning, to pick the best fir tree on the property and hack it down. Him and the boys would heft it through the front door and into the sitting room later tonight for everyone to decorate. You had asked to help him move the boxes before your shower, but he had insisted that you not do any heavy lifting, and cheekily insinuated that you wouldn't be much help anyways, before sending you into the bathroom with a peck on your forehead.
He put down the last box, muscled arms flexing as he did so, and wiped his brow with a hand. He was wearing his usual at-home attire, loose fit black joggers and a fitted grey tee that clung to his frame. As he stretched out the aches in his back, arms to the ceiling, his shirt rode up and provided you with a glimpse of toned, pale skin. He caught you staring and smiled knowingly at you, but even that teasing gesture was sweet, just like the rest of him.
You signalled to the mugs in front of you and shifted over on the sofa a bit, "Come sit". He nodded and made his way over, the soft padding of his feet on the floorboards mingling with the ticking of the clock above the crackling hearth. You tried to stifle a noisy yawn behind your hand but failed miserably, the quiet and the heat from the fire proving too much for your heavy eyelids.
Itachi stopped by the table, hovering just in front of you. You looked up just as he took your left hand away from your face, pulling it towards him. He looked at the sparkling ring on your finger, and the matching platinum band that was partner to his, before dipping his head to kiss your hand. His midnight bangs had come loose from their ponytail and fell around his delicate face. He looked like a sinner seeking absolution, frame limned with glowing gold from the flames behind him, casting his face in shadow. He stared into your eyes with such reverent adoration that for a moment your breathing stopped, breath hitched in your throat with a rush of emotion.
He never ceased to be able to take your breath away, not even after three years of marriage, and the many before that. But he never lost that sombre quality, that air of inadequacy about him, as if he would never quite be enough for you. It heart your hurt in these moments to see his beautifully dark eyes, usually warm and alight with affection, dimmed in self-doubt. The only natural response was to hold him close to you and kiss away the insecurity and uncertainty.
You tugged him down towards you, meaning for him to join you on the sofa, but instead he fell to his knees on the rug with a soft thump. You opened your mouth to question him, but only received a long finger pressed to your lips in a silent shhh. You swallowed thickly as a finger lightly traced your ankle bone and then his warm hands slid up your leg, ever so slowly gliding over your bare skin. When they reached your knee, he pulled and hooked your leg over his shoulder in one fluid motion. You gasped in surprise and pitched backwards, splaying a hand on the cushions behind you to keep yourself upright. He smiled softly, turning his head to the side to press a gentle kiss to your ankle, your calf and then to the inside of your knee, right where his hands had been moments ago. You breathed in sharply before letting his name tumble from your lips in a shaky exhale "T-tachi."
His eyes lit up at the sound of his name spilling from your pretty mouth, a well of emotion bursting in his chest and lodging itself in his throat. He swallowed audibly as his grip tightened on your ankle and he eased you back onto the couch cushions. His lips followed your movement, brushing past the curve of your knee and up to the soft flesh of your thigh with tiny pecks, murmuring words you couldn't decipher as your heartrate picked up alarmingly, blood singing in your veins in response to his careful touch.
And he was always so careful with you, always gentle, even in his desperation. He couldn't help but take his time and revel in your scent, your small gasps and little moans, the feel of you beneath his hands, arching into his touch so willingly. It was intoxicating and it was not enough, would never be enough, that you chose him. In sickness and in health, the bad with the good, until death do you part. He was the luckiest man alive; he knew it and yet he couldn't quite believe it, even now.
Even now with you starting to show, soft stomach beginning to swell with his child. Your child.
A perfect, living embodiment of your love and oath to one another. A tiny miracle that would bind the two of you for an eternity and, selfishly he thought, would mark you as his. And tomorrow the world would know. He saved his last kiss for his unborn child, moving your baggy shirt aside and brushing soft lips across the curve of your belly with a blissful smile. Your fingers met in his hair, brushing the messy strands from his forehead. You looked at him so tenderly, giving him all your love and willing him to see it. In the curve of your lips and the crease of your eyes, in the fingers that intertwined with his and grounded this image in reality.
And as you parted your plush lips and spoke words that made his heart soar and head spin "You're gonna have a little girl, daddy" your voice lowered on the last word and eyes dark with want, he knew this must be his own personal heaven and that you were his redemption.
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Thank you for reading! 💙
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Naruto | The Legend of Blue Moon [#1: The Old Man's Story] | Madara Uchiha x fem!reader
A/N: This has been sitting in the back of my head for ages. Time to get it out. Hope you enjoy! ♥
Pairing: Madara Uchiha x fem!reader (Reader has a a given name, but no physical description!)
Genre: No-Jutsu AU (is that a thing?)
Warnings: -
Words: 0.9k
Chapters: #1 |
Tags: @katzekage
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“Can you tell me a story, grandfather?”
Madara opened his eyes slowly, squinting from the sudden brightness. He had retreated into his quarters earlier, sitting in his armchair right by the window, basking in the warmth of the morning sunlight. He needed to think in silence and solitude. Of course, his grandson would have none of it. Obito was far too curious and active to cherish quiet times. Madara had heard the pitter patter of the child’s small feet long before the boy actually opened the door.
“I have already told you three stories today.” He answered quietly, shifting to sit up a little straighter in his seat. “The sun is shining, and the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. Go outside and play with your siblings, Obito.”
The young boy pouted up at his grandfather. “But I want to hear another story…” He mumbled, tugging on Madara’s sleeve gently. “Please…”
Madara sighed deeply. “Alright.” He answered, letting Obito climb into his lap. “You’re annoying, you know that?” He grumbled, leaning back in his chair again. “That’s why I’m your favorite, grandpa!” Obito answered proudly, a huge grin plastered on his small, chubby face.
The old man smiled. “Well, you’re not wrong…” He whispered, ruffling the boy’s hair gently. Obito’s cheeks turned pink as he beamed up at his grandfather. He was the youngest of Madara’s grandchildren, and indeed the one he held the dearest.
“What kind of story would you like?” He asked, waiting for Obito to settle into a comfortable position. As usual, the boy let himself fall against Madara’s chest, expecting his grandfather full well to cover them both with the woolen blanket that had been Madara’s for decades already. Of course, Madara complied.
“Tell me a story of old times.” The boy mumbled, looking up at his grandfather.
Old times. It still felt unreal.
Madara was incredibly fit for his age. He was not the typical 89-year-old man. He was still in possession of a healthy body and mind; he was still sparring and sword-fighting occasionally – just for fun. Still, the boy was right. His glory days were old times. His youth was long gone.
“I have told you all the stories I know, Obito.” Madara said quietly, closing his eyes again. “That’s not true, grandpa…” The young one answered, sitting up slowly. “You have never told me the story of your katana. You know, the one you never use…”
Madara tensed up and snapped his eyes open. Obito was staring at the wall behind them, and the old man too, turned around to look up at the katana. Between two shelves and over the picture of Madara’s father, was the object in question. A beautifully crafted katana. Black blade, white handle, and a red tassel dangling from the sheath that was decorated with golden ornaments. “Truly a unique weapon…” Madara whispered, settling back into the chair.
“Tell me, grandfather!” Obito urged, his fingers digging into Madara’s kimono.
Madara had never talked about it. Too severe was the pain, too deep the wound that resulted in him gaining possession over the sword. It was a story from his glory days, the age of war and conflict. The age of samurai and assassins.
“They called her… Aoitsuki. The Blue Moon.”
The words were heavy on Madara’s lips. It had been almost six decades since he last said her name. But the memories of her were still vivid, haunting him every single day.
“She was beautiful.”
Obito giggled and let himself fall against Madara’s chest again. “Were you in looooove, grandpa?”
Madara hummed, a small smile playing on his lips. “I’ll tell you the story, Obito.” He whispered, pulling the blanket over Obito’s shoulders again.
“It all started on a winter night. I was still a young man back then, not even 30 years old. The war was over and Konoha was blooming, marking the beginning of an era of peace. My father and brother decided to indulge in yet another round of shogi…”
Madara had never liked that game much. He could be persuaded to participate in a game of go. But shogi? He sighed and closed the book he was reading, putting it back into the shelf where it belonged. It had started snowing again, and it would likely continue to do so all night. It was late already, but the moon was nowhere to be seen. Thick, heavy clouds covered the pitch-black night sky; the glass from the windows unable to keep out the cold. Madara had rarely seen such a cruel and persistent winter.
“Don’t you want to join us, oniisan?” Izuna grinned, knowing full well about Madara’s dislike for the game they were playing. “No.” Madara answered nonchalantly. “I’m going for a walk.”
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The cold air was biting your skin as you made your way through the snow. One with the forest, you made your way to the village where your next target lived. It was quiet, not a single soul, man or animal, around at this time of the day. The snow crunched underneath your feet, the pendants and tassels hanging from your straw hat rattled and chimed rhythmically – it was strangely peaceful.
Your hand found the scroll attached to your obi. Your contract, with the name and description of your target. S-Rank-Mission. That is why the client chose you specifically. You were the best in what you did.
It was dawn when you reached the village in the Land of Fire. Konohagakure. It seemed peaceful, hidden between the forests and mountains. “What a shame…” You mumbled as you made your way to the gates. You would have loved to stay there longer, but you had a job to do, a contract to fulfill.
Tajima Uchiha must die.
#madara uchiha#madara uchiha x reader#madara x reader#madara uchiha story#naruto story#x reader#naruto shippuuden#naruto#uchiha x reader#uchiha story#uchiha
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𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾
❥𝗌𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗍 : 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 (𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 + 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿)
{ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 — 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗉𝗐𝗉, 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 (𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾/𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇), 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗒, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝖾. }
the slamming of the front door could be heard from inside your bedroom. from the shuffling and grumbling of your husband, you gathered that the rest of his day didn't go the way he wanted
Rushing out to greet him, you took his face in your hands pressing a kiss to the scarred side smiling up at him, you noticed that his tension melted just a little
"I'm home brat." He took off his coat jacket, you snatched it from him leading him to the dining table, pushing him into the seat. "Welcome Home, be right back."
You came back to the kitchen placing a plate of food in front of Obito and sitting down in front of him with your own, watching him sigh in content after taking a bite
"How was work Tobi?" You cut through the sound of metal clacking against glass watching his features fill with dread as he straightened up
"My employees act like children and are so incompetent. I'd fire them all if I could, but then how would I be able to spoil my Queen?" You laugh as he held your hand in his, thumb brushing over your knuckles.
"And I most definitely appreciate it." Picking up your plates, letting them soak, you led Obito to your bedroom giving him a towel, nudging him in the bathroom
"Take a shower it will ease the tension in your shoulders." Taking the clothes he handed you, you walked to your laundry room placing his clothes in the hamper, deciding to wash tomorrow
The shower still ran, providing you with the chance to change in his favorite bright orange floral mesh lingerie set that you covered with a black silk robe. You lit two vanilla scented candles, the smells wafting through the air
You put your plaits in a ponytail restoring the room a smidge, you caught the sound of running water stopping as you waited by the door of the bathroom
The door opened steam exiting as heat protruded from his body, the short towel wrapped around his slender waist while his hands ruffled another towel on his head drying his black tresses
He opened his eyes finding your short figure in front of him with a wide smile, he scoffed at you "What are you up to brat?"
You grin at him unwrapping your robe, letting it drop to the floor. "Nothing." A smirk splayed Obito's face his hands rested on your waist gradually kneading the chub of your body
"Oh yea it's nothing?" He smugly inquired, you hummed in agreement. "That's why you got on my favorite set?" "You've had a rough day at work after I left so.. you can take all your stress out on me."
Your eyes gleamed when he pressed his lips to your forehead before resting his head against yours. "I don't deserve you." You grabbed his hand guiding him to the bed
Removing his towel on his bottom half, you made sure the towel on top of his collected all droplets of water, placing the towels somewhere in the room
Climbing on top of him you planted your palm to the scarred side of his face once again leaving a longing kiss to the surface. "You deserve the world Obito."
He huffed watching you as he spoke. "You said all of my stress?" You grinned from ear to ear nodding your head. "Yea all of it."
Flipping you over he ran kisses along your neck and the peak of your breasts, which wasn't cupped by your bra til he unhooked it throwing it across room
Pink tongue trailing to the brown bud that hardened from the cold air, fiddling and twisting the other. He faintly bit your nipple holding it betwixt his teeth, sucking it as if milk would leak then alternating
He marks down your chest, over the plump of your tummy, coming in contact with the underwire garter that rested just on your bellybutton
Halting to look at the masterpiece before deciding to leave it on, detaching it from the panties he slid off a few seconds later
Planting a kiss to the outside of your pussy then to the shell of your clit startling you causing a groan to arise as he licked a stripe from your hole to your clit
He moaned out a pleased expression lacing his features. "Fuuck I'll never be sick of your taste. Soo fuckin good... 'M rock hard from just a taste of your pussy." Your hole tightened from his claims
Sucking your clit he pulled away, cleaning his lips of your essence. "Just look at this pretty brown pussy. You dressed in my favorite, you know what that color on you does to me. Fuck 'm so hard."
You squeal as he folded you in half, your knees by your ears as he lapped up your juices. "Fuck can't get enough of this." His lips attached to your clit suckling it, triggering the flailing of your hips
Sobbing in pleasure you try to speak but fumble on your words. "Fuucck~ d-daddy can't t-take it...t-too much." You buck under his custody while he continues to slurp up your arousal
Getting deja vu when he looked at you in annoyance. "Shut up and lie back, let me eat my meal in peace." You abide crying out, legs quaking from the well-known weight pressing your belly
His fingers enter you making you jolt, the curl of them hitting that special spot encouraging a whine to fall from your lips. the stiff feeling in your legs muscles so taut it seemed as if a cramp was about occur
As you came down from your high Obito gently ate you out til you stopped twitching, feet now rested on the bed, a heavy sigh leaving your lips heart beating frantically
He trailed up your body chaste kisses left in his wake, passionately crashing onto your lips, his hand glided up reaching your throat connecting like a magnet
You draped your legs around his torso continuing to sloppily tangle your tongues together, you moan into his mouth tasting your cum
"Fuck you see how good you taste." He pants, breath hovering above your face. You moan wantonly. "J-just want you. Your dick please."
Granting your pleas he lined himself up with your core entering slowly, you felt every vein and curve his dick provided making you choke out a gasp
He lifts your legs putting your feet onto his shoulders, turning his head to kiss at your ankle looking down at you with grateful eyes stress evident on his face a small grin forming
"Damn 'm that pretty? Your pussy just squeezed me for no reason." You scoffed out a laugh as he teases. "Obito fuck me."
The sound of your begging made him go haywire he just had to bait you one last time. "That's how you ask for things brat? And you must be a dumb slut because you can't seem to remember my name."
"Daddy please please fuck me." Your whines increasing when he pulled out to propel his hips forward. you lurched on the bed a moan stuck in your throat from the force
He gripped your waist the fluid movement causing your breast to bounce sporadically, one hand moved to your clit rubbing it watching his dick cream
"So damn tight." He groan watching you reach up, pinching the brown bud
The other hand that held your waist now grazed your throat, clasping it in his hold. you moan from all the stimulation feeling that familiar high approach
"Fu-fuck 'm so close so so close." You whimper as he fastened his pace on your clit, your pussy throbbed and your legs twitched
He deeply huffed feeling you compress his dick that pulsed, filling you with a thick white cream. He pulled out, his cream flowing out of your pussy down to the sheets
"Oh shit." You scooched further up the bed, disregarding the cum leaking down your legs and the spot it made, getting comfortable. Obito collapsed lying head in between your breasts
You rubbed the top of his head raking your fingers through. "Thanks sweetheart I really needed this." He sighs pressing a kiss to your cleavage
"No problem baby plus I get a pretty good deal out of it." You both laugh softly drifting off into peaceful slumber
𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅
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I’m glad to see you would like to write for Naruto villains🥰 I just found your account and I LOVE the way you write !! I would love if you could make Obito save a random shinobi girl who’s country has been destroyed and deciding to take care of her/live with her as she has nothing left. If this does not give you any inspiration or if it’s too detailed feel free to just ignore it😅
Hey Anon! Thank you so much for following up your request after your first question and I am really thankful for inspiring me to write in the Naruto fandom, its feels like ages when I last wrote about it. It just brings me back so good memories!
I also feel flattered for you liking my writing <3
So yes, I love your idea! Let's see if I nailed.
P.D please feel free to send more Naruto requests <3
Obito x fem!reader (Rescuing a Kunoichi from a destroyed country)
Warnings: Angst, mentions of death.
Everything was over, everything was gone, everything that you knew and cared for. Your friends, your family, all the people that made you feel at home. Yours was a very poor country although with a decent count of Shinobi, full of violence and riots even before the great shinobi nations started to use it as a low cost battlefield. None of this was new so as you were used to anarchy and cruelty, you never imagined the consequences of the latest clash between Konohagakure and Sunagakure shinobis.
Actually you felt grateful for having missed such macabre entertainment, every step you took showed you corpses of the people that you knew, the stinging smell of burnt flesh pierced through your nostrils. There was not much fire left, since there was really nothing left to fuel it. Were you the only survivor? You barely made it out in one piece from under the heaviest debris your Suiton has ever lifted.
Did your comrades fought until the end? You did not knew it either, but you were fortunate enough for not seeing how Konoha and Suna Shinobis slashed out all your companions while they desperately tried to protect the little they got left; which was nothing more than their honor and the lives of those who were precious to them.
Could the feelings bubbling up in your chest be anger, sadness or perhaps despair? One way or another you could not bring yourself to cry, not until you saw your family; with your own eyes. You looked for what seemed ages, isn’t it interesting how time whimsically chooses their victims? You were there, right in front of them, you somehow recognized them despite how much their bodies were mutilated. You fell to your knees, still unable to cry, breathing steady but painfully.
“Isn’t this reality the true hell?” Said a very masculine deep voice at your back and even though being heartbroken you were still able to quickly turn around to face him, on a guard stance with an improvised sharp stake. “You have faced so much death and still you have the will to preserve yours? Interesting…” As he scanned you from head to toes you took the chance to observe him as well; he was taller than you, black short hair, muscular in a moderate way, midnight blue robes with black gloves as his outfit, the entire right side of his face had a very distinctive scarring pattern and only one penetrating pitch black eye.
You lowered your guard, he was right, with so much death around there was very little left to protect; only your life but even then, attacking him will be an idiotic idea if you were planning on surviving. So you spoke in a low voice: “Well, this is the only reality…”. You tensed your body for what could be coming up next; perhaps this will be the end of you, a way of joining the ones you just lost but still you will die fighting just as they did.
“Is it?” He answered back with a very calm voice and shaking your head as in trying to clear your mind, you responded “ Is it what?”. “This being the only reality we could live in, a living hell.” he said with a very stoic expression. You were exhausted both mentally and physically, you felt your body giving out at any moment now, so naturally none of his words made sense to you. Brushing all your hair back you confessed with an exhausted expression: “I am sorry sir, I am not following this babbling of yours”. He released a soft chuckle, turned around and muttered: “Come with me”.
Now your head was dizzy, you felt disoriented and confused and you were unsure if you answered him but he spoke again: “You can barely stand by yourself and I can sense the disturbance in your chakra flow. You are exhausted and if you stay here you will very likely die. If that is what you want, so be it; but if you want to live, come with me”. He was being serious or at least that was the impression he gave you. It only took you a moment, but in reality you had already chosen life the moment you raised your guard when you heard him the first time.
You took the first step towards him and everything went black, as you lost consciousness he ably caught you before touching the floor and carried you in bridal style to what seemed to be his improvised campsite. While you were dreaming, you could see the lake where you learned your first suiton jutsu, your sensei, your teammates and a very sweet scent, barely perceptible; firewood and rain. You slowly opened your eyes as you woke up, a small crackling fire scarcely illuminated the cave in which you were refuging from the heavy rain outside.
A brownish blanket glided down as you tried to sit up, your entire body was screaming in pain and with an erratic breathing you tried to stand up. “I would advise you to take it easy. I bet you can hardly move due to the pain, adding more stress to your body will only make it worse.” Said the man who was sitting right in front of the fire, his silhouette narrowly perceptible. With a lot of effort, you managed to rest your back against one of the cave walls just to be surprised by the man who was offering an improvised food plate; made up of rice and fire-cooked fish.
What was going on? Was this man planning to recover you to full health in order to kill you when you were at your best? Was he going to enslave you or sell you as a commodity? Your thoughts did not make any sense, but you really could not understand. You hesitantly accepted what he was offering, bowed in gratitude and started eating. Since you were starving it not only tasted awesome, it helped you to clear your mind and so you questioned him: “Although I am really grateful for you helping me out, I really don’t understand why you would go all your way for helping someone, like me…”.
Those last two words had so many implications and meanings; ranging from an orphan with no place to return back up to possibly being a Kunoichi from an enemy country to him. Because he was also a shinobi, right? But he just plainly answered by steadily staring at the fire: “Well, who knows…”
And he was exactly right, he was not sure at all why he stopped to help you. You were there alone, ravaged by the horrors of the shinobi wars, devastated by having lost everything you lived for and never shed a single tear. That intrigued him, you were beautiful, how your hair locks fell down your face even after being under so much pain and your eyes, so deep and full of mysteries he thought were worth his time unveiling.
While lost in his thoughts, you finally started sobbing silently. It was like everything had fallen right in place and you were finally accepting everything that happened, Obito felt warmness in his heart. How long has it been since he felt something of the sort? He then spoke in a softer voice: “I will create a reality, a world where nothing like this will happen again.” You smiled sourly and asked him: “Is that possible? Can someone really do it?” He got dangerously closer to you: “I certainly can and will. And in that world all your loved ones will be there with you.”
You could not stop yourself from blushing and turned away from him: “Well… umm” He interrupted: “Obito, just Obito”. You nodded and continued: “Well Obito-san, I hope I can still be here to see that day come by.” His face softened, not to the extent of being a smile but something very close to it. “Then come with me and I will show you that world when the time is right.” From that day on, you both traveled together for some time. He taught you new jutsus and showed you the secret messages hidden in the stars.
As he felt the first time he met you, you stirred feelings in him that he thought were totally forgotten. What about his plan for the infinite tsukuyomi, was it still worth it? Absolutely yes, now more than ever if it was for your sake. He just spoke to you: “ Y/N?”. You answered him back with a very wide smile and a cheerful expression, which he loved so much to see: “Yes, Obito-san?”. He hesitated but continued: “Remember that reality we talked about when we met? Well, the day has come and now everything is settled for its completion.”
“I am ready whenever you are.” You declared with determination as you stopped on your tracks. “No, I need you… I want you to stay here, that way I can keep you safe. It might take me sometime but I will definitely come back to you.” He said this as he cupped your cheek and leaned closer to softly and tenderly kiss you in the lips. It was the first time he did something of the sort so your face was completely flushed. And without saying another word he left, leaving you in the place farthest possible of where he knew the core battle will take place.
He left you waiting for his return, a day that never came. Later you found out what really happened and the reason for his eternal absence. With your heart aching you could only hope that the wind carried out the words you whispered as he left you that day: “Obito-san, I love you.”
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You saw an unfamiliar shadow yet familiar face by the restaurant door. He stood with a scar on the left side of his face that genuinely allured you. He was the exact man you saw in the picture, and talking with him for almost a month made you feel infatuated with this man, Obito Uchiha.
He gave you a heartwarming smile as he waved on a small distance, holding a piece of a long-stemmed rose. He is sweet. Naturally.
“You must be y/n. You look lovely tonight.” He said, giving you a peck on your cheek.
It was nothing but a friendly gesture but the other part of yourself wished for more, maybe… skinship?
You eluded the thought of it as you both enter the restaurant. It was simple and minimal while dim light shines just above the table. It’s so refined and luxurious. The guy is definitely not joking when he said he knows lots of good places.
“The place is nice. You have a great taste.”
“Nice place for a gorgeous lady. That’s just how it is.” He whispered, his breath running along your earlobe and chin, which deliberately sent shivers down your spine. Oh, how the mint scent of his breath smells so alluring…
The dinner is lovely and filled with giggles. You got to know that Obito more as a person, and you can’t help to be genuinely amazed by him. From time to time, his hand reaches yours. It was slow but sensual, and to make it short, dinner is pretty decent for a guy you technically just met.
Obito helped you wear back your coat. It’s already mid-December. You cursed yourself why you have worn skirt and stockings. It was damned cold.
“Let’s grab a coffee. You look cold. I’ll take you somewhere nice.”
You heard a faint chuckle while he held your hand towards the parking area, and you have sworn to yourself that this man is literally rich. It’s a damnned vintage-looking black sports car. Just suits his mysterious but kind personality.
“Someone likes classics, huh.” You smirked while Obito opens the door for you. He let out a loud chuckle again as he starts the engine of the car.
“You know classic car too? I love classic cars.”
“Nah. My Dad loves watching them, so I got little knowledge about them. So where are we going?” You asked, casually looking around the places you and Obito pass through.
“You don’t want coffee? It’s a nice place. You’ll love it there.” He said whilst you answered with a nod.
Obito continued driving for at least 30 more minutes, the place is getting unfamiliar, and it’s starting to get farther from the city. He held your thigh while his other hand continued driving, a gesture you somehow find cheesy and protective.
“I used to go here all the time.” He shared while he started to pull over the place. At first, it looks dark and just plain scary, so you look at him with confusion, but Obito just answered with a loud laugh as he turned around the car.
Your eyes widened by the majestic view. The stars completely visible, and the city lights flickering on the entire area. It’s like a view from the ones you only saw in movies. A metropolis.
Silence filled the car as you starred at the landscape. Work has always been too loaded for you that you actually forgot great views do exist outside Tokyo, and Obito knew you needed to unwind like this.
“Thank you, Obito. It’s so pretty. I’ve never been here.”
“I want to bring you here.” He whispered, your eyes meeting his black orbs that you surprisingly love to stare. His face slowly moves forward to your face to reach your lips.
It was so romantic. The way cups your cheeks while he slowly kisses and bit your lower lip. It made you want him more, and in no time, you wrapped your arms around his neck, giving him a small smile as you started kissing back aggressively, and more devouring than usual.
“Finally.” You whispered.
Obito let out a small chuckle as he slowly lifted you on his lap. Suddenly the driver’s seat felt restraining and tight. Obito continued kissing you while he adjusts the chair farther from the steering wheel, and as soon as he was done with the car, his hands went on your coat, taking it off while you took off his.
A low grunt echoed on the car as you started grinding on his hardened shaft. His hands are going down to your hips to push you closer and lift your skirt.
“You look so pretty right now… Did you wear this for me?”
He whispered. His hands are tracing the thick stockings up to your clothed cunt, slowly caressing it while his other hands started to unbutton your blouse.
“Fuck.. Obito, yes—ah!” You squirmed. Feeling his thumb add more pressure to your clothed core. Obito started to pull down your stockings and undies, so you motioned yourself to slightly stand up from his slap while unbuckling and removing his pants. You gasped at his member. Excitement and lust are completely taking over your body.
“Such pretty… All for me..” He whispered, pulling you close to him to feel his bare length.
“Ahh. Shit… So good.” He added.
Two of his fingers begin to pump in and out of your core as his other arm wrapped around your waist to bring you closer to him.
“So wet for me..” His lips were finally back on yours. He had you wrapped around his finger as you started feeling the building of your climax.
“O-obit I- mmm’ so good.” You moaned with much difficulty, earning Obito a victorious smirk as he pumped harder than before. “Cum for me, princess, come on.”
His thumb was on your clit, rubbing it fast as his fingers still continued their assault. You screamed at the pleasure while your juices continued to drip down his thighs, but he didn’t end there. As soon as he felt your legs constrict, he brought his finger up to his mouth to clean it.
“So sweet. I need you now, princess.” He pulled you closer to him, slowly positioning you to enter his cock, making the raven-haired man throw his head on the headrest. “Fuck… Can you feel that? You are this wet..”
He pumped up and down, and Obito continued guiding you while you feel his entire length in all euphoric pleasure. You both filled each other up to the brim while loud moans filled the car.
His fingers dug into your hips as he slammed harder this time. He began to move faster. The sound and feeling itself made you release moans.
“Ah! Obito…I-”
His hand came down on your ass as you fell onto his shoulders, unable to stabilize yourself with the immense pleasure you are feeling.
“Not yet, princess.. Not yet. Cum with me.” He whispered, motioning faster this time.
Your voice strained all the sounds you are making while one of his hands unlatched from one ass cheek and began to massage your sensitive clit. Your legs start to tremble as you felt the release of your climax.
You are a stuttering mess. All the words leaving your mouth are incoherent while you heard Obito’s erratic and guttural moans while he gently pulls out his cock from your core.
“You did well, princess.”
“Should I get used to the nickname?”
He gave you a smile before he cleans you up. Kissing your lips before he pulls you for a tight hug.
“Yeah…You should.”
You let out a small chuckle as you and Obito continued watching the view of Tokyo’s nightlife, under the stars and moon shining above. It was like magic made to come true.
—and you are glad you get to spend it with him, with Obito.
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a/n: hey guys! the beach is finally back and i’m excited to put it out! :) it is a bit short, but it was a chapter i had fun writing. i hope you all enjoy <3.
pairings: obito uchiha x fem!reader
warnings: modern au, some mentions of jealousy, suggestive content, fluff, sweet boy obito.
The Beach: Chapter Eighteen
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Several days had passed by since the party.
And you hadn’t spoken to Obito.
You decided to take some time away from him. You weren’t exactly sure why you didn’t want to see him. Obito was your favorite person in the whole world. How could you not want to see him? He filled your days with joy and happiness. Not being around him nor speaking to him was very out of the ordinary.
Even you were questioning it deep down.
What you saw at the party set you off for some reason. You didn’t like seeing Obito with Rin. The way she laughed and smiled at him made your stomach churn.
The most frustrating part was not knowing why it made you so upset. You never got moody when that kind of stuff happened, so why was it such a bother now? You just didn’t understand yourself at the moment, and you wanted to scream at yourself for this behavior.
For the past few days, Obito has texted and called you countless times. He even left you a voicemail one day, but you never got around to listening to it.
It was the usual same texts. He’d ask you if you were okay, or if there was something wrong. You chose to not respond, because you didn’t even know what was going on either. Plus, you had a hard time explaining things sometimes. What if he didn’t understand and it made the situation worse? You didn’t want that to happen.
You figured you’d wait a little while before speaking to him. You needed to get everything situated before you made a move.
At the moment, you had to get ready for your class. You couldn’t waste much time thinking about Obito.
Though, he took up a majority of your thoughts sometimes.
You shoved your laptop into your backpack. You had a few minutes left before you had to leave, and you were spending that time making sure you didn’t leave anything behind. It was your usual routine. You’d probably be out of your apartment soon anyway.
“Are you heading out?”
You turned around to see Konan standing in the doorway of the kitchen. Her lavender-colored hair was tossed around, and she wore a grey t-shirt with black shorts.
She must have just gotten up. Sometimes Konan had a habit of skipping her early morning classes if she was tired, or if she went to bed late.
“Yeah,” you replied, “Was I making too much noise? Sorry..”
Konan approached you, she then propped herself up on the counter. “No, not at all..” she said, “But your phone is making a lot of noise recently. Do you wanna tell me what that’s about?”
You chewed on your bottom lip. Konan really didn’t know that you were ignoring Obito. The only thing she really knows about is the fact that Rin and Obito were talking at the party.
Maybe you were in need of some advice. Sometimes it was a good idea to get a second opinion on things, and Konan was a great listener. She was one of the few people in your life that gave really good advice.
You scratched your eyebrow with your pinkie finger. “Um.. it’s actually Obito,” you looked up at her.
She paused in her movements. Her head turned to face where you were standing. “What? Why is he blowing up your phone? Did you guys get into a fight?” she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.
You shifted around uncomfortably, you weren’t sure how to explain this situation to Konan. What if she judged you? Ugh, she was the least judgemental person you had ever met. You were stupid to think she’d judge you for ignoring Obito.
“Well, no, we didn’t get into a fight. I’m just not talking to him at the moment,” you shrugged your shoulders.
Her head cocked to the side. “How come? Did he make you mad or something?” she seemed genuinely curious by your response which made you nervous.
You crossed your arms over your chest. “I don’t know! That’s the thing, I’m ignoring Obito and I don’t know why. Ever since that shit happened at the party, I haven’t been able to message him,” you began to pace around the kitchen.
Konan seemed puzzled by what you were saying. She started to think back to the previous night. She vaguely remembered something happening with Obito, but she couldn’t remember what it was exactly.
She figured she’d ask you, because she honestly had no idea.
“And that is? You gotta fill me in, (Y/N). I’m not exactly a mind reader,” she began to swing her feet.
You turned around to look at her. “He was talking to that Rin girl! Remember? I don’t know why, but it just made me really weirded out,” you shook your head in annoyance.
Konan started to process the situation. She looked like she was thinking, but she also had this look that said she was weirded out. You honestly felt so stupid. She probably didn’t understand, or she was probably thinking you were blowing everything out of proportion.
You hoped she was thinking neither of those things, but anything was possible.
You suddenly paused when you saw her giggle. It made you cock your head to the side. What was she laughing about? Shit, she probably thought you were being stupid. This was honestly so embarrassing. You wanted to bury yourself in the sand right now.
“(Y/N), I think I know what’s going on here,” she brushed a few pieces of her hair out of her face.
You let out a sigh. “Okay, what is it?” you leaned against the counter, waiting for her response.
She cleared her throat before speaking. “I think you’re jealous,” she responded.
Everything around you suddenly stopped.
You were.. jealous?
Part of you was shocked that Konan would even think something like that. You know yourself better than anybody else. There was no way you were a jealous person. Even during your relationship with Itachi, you were never the type to get jealous or even angry when Itachi talked to another girl.
How ironic..
Being jealous was never in your nature. How could you be jealous over Obito talking to Rin? Obito wasn’t even your boyfriend, so why the sudden thoughts?
Konan had to be wrong. There was no way this was possible.
“What? Me? You have got to be joking,” you pointed at yourself with your brows raised.
She leaned against the wall behind her. “What? Are you telling me you aren’t jealous? You clearly have an issue with Obito talking to Rin,” she said, “Why else would you act this way?”
You blinked in disbelief at her words. “There’s no way! Absolutely not! Obito isn’t even my boyfriend, Konan! How would I even be jealous?”
Konan hopped off of the counter. She then approached you with her arms crossed. “(Y/N), just because Obito isn’t your boyfriend doesn’t mean you can’t be jealous. You two hook up, no? It’s possible to get jealous over somebody who isn’t even yours,” she explained, looking at you.
You shook your head, there was no way you felt that way towards Obito. The two of you could talk to whoever you wanted to talk to. Neither of you had that control over each other, so there was no chance you were jealous.
Sure, you and Obito hooked up, but that had nothing to do with it.
You looked at the time displayed on the stove. You realized you were running late for class. “I have to go, but just know you’re wrong!” you went over to the table to grab your backpack.
Konan watched you as you made your way out of the apartment. Deep down, she knew she was right. You probably liked Obito, but you were too scared to admit it.
“Ugh, (Y/N), won’t you ever just listen to your heart for once?”
-
Arriving on campus, you had to rush to your class.
You didn’t even realize how much time went by when you were talking to Konan. You should have left earlier, but you were too lost in the conversation about being apparently “jealous” over Obito.
God, sometimes you need to take a break and breathe.
You walked as fast as you could through the hallway to your class. It wasn’t a very far walk, but you only had about four or five minutes before your professor walked in. He could be such a fucking asshole about attendance sometimes. Nobody dared to walk into his class even thirty seconds late.
Luckily, there weren’t many people walking around in the hallway, so you’d probably make it in time.
You turned the corner when suddenly you collided with someone’s chest. It was almost like the air was knocked out of your lungs, and it took you totally off guard.
“I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to-“
“(Y/N)..?”
You paused when you looked up and saw Obito standing directly in front of you. He seemed distressed, but somewhat relieved to see you in person.
All of your words got caught in your throat, and you didn’t know what to say. Seeing him in person was not what you had planned, and facing him made every cell in your body freeze. What were you supposed to say? Now wasn’t really the time to start a conversation about what’s been going on.
You needed to get out of this situation, and fast.
“U-Um.. hi, Obito..” you avoided looking at him.
He placed his hands into his pockets. “What’s going on? Why haven’t you called me back? Is everything okay?” he had this worried tone in his voice.
You let out a breath. “Obito, I can’t do this right now. I have to get to class, so I’ll talk to you later,” you then went around him towards the direction of your class.
Obito watched you go down the hallway and disappear into one of the rooms. He was a bit surprised at your reaction. You left so quickly, and he didn’t have any time to figure out what was going on with you.
He was so confused and so lost as to what happened. Were you angry about him not answering your text the other night? If you were, he’d definitely apologize because that was on him for not responding soon enough.
He honestly couldn’t think of any other reason as to why you were mad at him.
Obito hated seeing you like this. He also hated being on these terms with you. He was never the type to start things with others, or make people purposely mad.
He’d never do those things to you, especially.
Obito had to figure out a way to get you to speak to him. He wanted to know what was going on, and he didn’t care what he had to do to find out.
-
Another few days had passed by since you last saw Obito.
You had managed to avoid him as much as you could. To your surprise, he stopped reaching out to you. You thought he’d try a bit more, but maybe he got the hint that you weren’t interested in talking to him at the moment. You were relieved about that, but it also made you nervous.
What if Obito didn’t want to be your friend anymore?
You weren’t sure how you’d feel if Obito dropped you. Not gonna lie, he was a really nice guy, and you often enjoyed his company. Though, you had to remind yourself that Obito wasn’t someone who was permanent in your life in a certain aspect. At some point, this whole agreement will be over and you won’t ever see each other again.
You knew that deep down, so why was it such a bothersome thought in your brain?
Currently, you were on the way to the dining hall to study. You just finished your class, and you had some homework to catch up on. It was a fairly large assignment too, so you figured you’d get it done now rather than later.
You had your headphones in your ears. You were lost in your thoughts. There was so much going through your head that it was hard to pay attention.
A yelp suddenly erupted from your throat when your wrist was pulled into the parking lot. It was tight, and it scared the absolute shit out of you. You were prepared to go full on fight mode if this person was trying to kidnap you.
You were about to raise your fist, but you paused when you saw who was holding your wrist.
To your surprise, it was Obito, and he seemed genuinely serious.
Tapping your earbud, you paused the music that was playing in your ears. “What the hell? Why would you do that? You almost gave me a heart attack,” you shook your head.
Obito released your wrist, his eyes flickered from the floor to your eyes. “Sorry.. I shouldn’t have done that, but you wouldn’t have talked to me if I approached you,” he replied, “Can we please talk, (Y/N)? I just wanna know what’s going on with you,”
You could see the sincerity in his features. His tone was also heavy, and he sounded really worried.
It made a tug form in your chest. You felt bad about ignoring him now. Konan tried telling you the other day that avoiding him wasn’t the best idea, but you didn’t want to listen to her. You wanted to figure out what was going on, but you just couldn’t pinpoint what it was.
The problem was that you couldn’t exactly tell Obito you were upset over him talking to Rin. She was his friend! If he heard that, you weren’t sure what kind of reaction he’d have.
What if he called you jealous or something? Then he’d sound like Konan 2.0, and you didn’t want him thinking you were trying to control who he was talking to.
You had to come up with something.
“I’m sorry, Obito, I shouldn’t be avoiding you like this. I don’t think my reason is an excuse though,” you looked up at him with nervous eyes.
His face softened, and he looked at you with the most pure expression you’ve ever seen. “(Y/N)..” he grabbed your hands, “Just tell me, okay? You don’t have to hide it from me, baby..”
Something inside of you felt warm. It was like a flower blooming on a warm spring day, and it was a great feeling. The way his words rolled off of his tongue had these butterflies swarming beneath your stomach.
It was intense, you hadn’t felt something like this in a while. You weren’t sure how to react. It was like your brain was scrambled.
He was talking to you with such sweetness that it could give you cavities.
“I’ve just.. had a lot on my plate. School has been kind of hard, and I was taking it out on you,” you squeezed his hands with your fingers.
Obito brought you closer to his body. “Hey, don’t worry about it, okay? I understand completely, I should have been more understanding of your situation. I was just really scared, you know?” he smiled softly.
A smile slowly creeped onto your features. You couldn’t even remember why you were irritated in the first place. All that mattered was that he was here in front of you with that same stupid smile on his face.
“Don’t worry, Obito, it wasn’t you at all! It was my fault for not telling you,” you placed your hands on his shoulders.
He then wrapped his arms around your torso. A feeling of comfort and ease set into your body, and you could feel yourself melting into his embrace. His hugs were probably one of the things you liked about him. They were always so nice and warm.
Not to mention, Obito had really nice arms. He knew how to make you feel safe.
The hug was broken apart, and the two of you stood there looking at one another. There wasn’t really anybody around, so Obito took the open opportunity to press his lips onto yours.
The kiss took your breath away. It felt a bit different from the ones you’ve shared before, so you fell into him pretty quickly. Plus, you hadn’t had a kiss from him in quite a while. You couldn’t lie and say you weren’t yearning for one of his little smooches.
Your kisses turned into sloppier ones, and now you were both making out.
Obito’s hands traveled towards your ass where he squeezed the plush. A gasp came from your mouth, giving him the opportunity to slip his tongue inside.
Your hands went to his hair. Your fingers tugged on the strands as his hands explored your thighs and your hips. You could feel heat pooling between your thighs. You wanted nothing more than him at that moment. He was addicting, being away from him was a huge mistake. You were never going to make it again.
He pulled away, his forehead resting against yours. “You don’t know how badly I missed your sweet lips..” he looked at you with heavy eyes.
“Oh, yeah? I missed you more..” you pulled his body closer to yours.
You shivered when you felt the print of his dick pressing against your stomach. He also seemed like he was desperate for you. You could read Obito like a book if you wanted to.
He tilted your chin up with his index finger. “Do you have class soon?” he raised his eyebrows in curiosity.
You shook your head, you felt really lucky that you didn’t have any more classes today.
Obito smirked, pressing you against the door of his car. “Good.. because once I’m done you’re not going to be able to stand,” he licked his lips while looking down at you.
You batted your eyelashes at him. “I’d want nothing more than that..” you traced your finger along his chest.
He motioned for you to move to the side so you could get into his car. Obito knew a private spot he could take you, because there was no way he was waiting any longer to take you. He had been without you for way too long, and he would be damned if he let the opportunity pass by.
The two of you both left the parking lot. You both were giggling messes, and you couldn’t wait to experience what would happen next.
But, what you didn’t know is that someone saw you two.
That someone was Rin.
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—𝗈𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗈
`𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥? 𝘺’𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘪𝘯’𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘦’
♧↝𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 ♤↝𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 ♡↝𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 ♢↝𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄
⁂ 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 ; 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾
𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 ; 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗁 (♧♡)
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a/n: welcome back to the beach. i want to give a quick warning that some of the topics in today’s chapter may be triggering for some people. please read the warnings before proceeding! this chapter is important to the story, and i want to mention it is a flashback. i hope you all enjoy! :)
pairings: obito uchiha x fem!reader
warnings: modern au, nsfw, smut, fingering, praising, fluff, HEAVY angst, panic attacks (?), cheating, past relationships.
The Beach: Chapter Ten
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Eleven Months Ago
Your eyes fluttered open as the sun shone into the room you slept in. The golden light was bright, and it made the room you were in glow. It was so peaceful, and the birds outside were making it peaceful.
It was early, it was probably really early. You were used to waking up for your classes at the crack of dawn, but you wanted to stay in bed longer. The sheets that were around your body were hard to resist, and the warm body next to you was only making it harder for you to leave the bed.
You turned your head to meet the sleeping face of your boyfriend. He was so peaceful and relaxed. It made you want to stay there forever and admire him. He had the prettiest features, and he was so nice to look at.
You couldn’t believe you found somebody like him. He was an absolute dream. He had to be the best you ever had. He was everything you ever wanted in a guy. He was caring, cute, funny, and he motivated you to do your absolute best. You had fallen so hard for him.
You shifted around on the bed. You were now facing him. Your fingers went to entangle themselves in his jet-black hair. His locks were always so soft. It was probably one of his best qualities. The silky smooth hair that he took care of was irresistible. It was so long too. It made you jealous that he kept it so nice.
You paused when you saw his face scrunch. You smiled to yourself when you saw his dark eyes open. He looked at you for a couple of seconds before a grin appeared on his features. His arm that was around your waist brought you closer to his warm body.
Your head rested on his chest. You could hear the sound of his heartbeat inside of his chest. It put you at ease with how steady it was beating. Your favorite thing was to lay on his chest in the morning. He was always so comfortable to lay on.
“I’m surprised to see you up so early... I’m usually up before you,” his voice was groggy from sleep, but it was hot.
You trailed your index finger along the muscles of his arm. “Well.. maybe I’ve finally beat you,” you looked up at him with a smile.
He let out a chuckle. He stared at you for a few seconds before he leaned in and pressed a kiss on your forehead. The kiss made your cheeks grow warm. It’s the effects he had on you.
You were so happy to be with him. How could you not be? He was the best thing that happened to you this year. You never thought you’d get a boyfriend in your first year of college. You consider yourself lucky though.
You remembered how the two of you first met.
He was the one who approached you. He practically swept you off your feet. It was a pretty funny way to meet, but it was one that was memorable. It’s a story that you constantly tell people.
Being a new freshman, you had a very hard time navigating around your new campus. You had been on a few campus tours, but you got lost on your first day of school. It was very embarrassing and you were so frustrated. You were certain that you were going to be late for your first class.
That’s when he swooped in to help you.
He was with his friends. He didn’t have to help you, but he saw how upset you looked. He came over to you and directed you to your first class.
He was very attractive, he had dark hair, these dark eyes, and he had the nicest face. You were so attracted to him. You found out he was a year older than you, and he had a younger brother. You learned so much about him in such little time.
Ever since that day, the two of you talked all of the time. He took you out, walked you to class, went to parties with you, and he opened your doors to new things. Within weeks, your feelings grew more than just platonic.
One day, you confessed to him. You told him how much you liked him. You were certain his feelings weren’t going to be the same, but to your surprise, he felt the exact same way.
And here you are now, you both have been dating for two months. It was absolute paradise, and you had zero complaints about your relationship.
He did absolutely anything for you, and you did anything for him.
He actually got to meet your parents, and they adored him. Many people told you that it was too early for them to meet him, but your parents had seen you kissing him the day you left for break. It was an “unplanned” meetup, but they liked him regardless. He was polite, and he was respectful.
Your mother was so happy for you. She knew you deserved a partner like him. You had spent so much time working on your academics that you hardly had any time for dating, but you finally put some of it aside for somebody. She was convinced that he could be your soulmate.
You thought she was overthinking it, but you were slowly thinking that too.
You got lucky with a guy like him. It wasn’t an overstatement to say that he was the perfect boyfriend.
“What are you thinking about?”
Your thoughts were broken up by his voice. He raised his eyebrows in curiosity when you looked up at him.
“I’m not thinking about anything,” you replied, “What makes you say that?”
He chuckled, rubbing the skin of your waist. “You’re doing that thing with your lips again,” his eyes flickered from your eyes to your lips, “That’s how I know,”
He knew every little thing about you. You knew every little thing about him. It was like an equal effect. You two learned everything about each other so quickly.
You kissed his cheek, “Maybe I was thinking about you..”
A small smirk formed on his features. He then grabbed you so you were now sitting on top of him. A yelp came from your lips as his hands explored your hips and your thighs.
He looked at you with such love-filled eyes. They had so much admiration inside of them. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen..” he took your hand into his, kissing at your wrist.
You were becoming bashful at his actions, as well as his words. He always knew what to say to make you feel like you were in high school. You were becoming so enveloped with everything about him.
“I.. I love you,”
He looked at you with wide eyes. You didn’t even think that those words would slip from your mouth. You had been thinking about them for a long time, but you didn’t think you would ever say them like this.
Your heart jumped out of your chest. What if he didn’t love you yet? Was it too early? Oh, fuck! What if he thinks you feel too quickly? You messed up for sure this time. It’d be awkward if he didn’t love you back.
“Oh, shit! I shouldn’t have said that..” you covered your face with your hands.
He sat up, taking your hands away from your face. “(Y/N).. don’t say that now,” he said, “I.. I love you too,”
Your brows knitted in confusion. He actually loved you too? What if he was lying to you so it wasn’t awkward?
You placed your hands on his shoulders. “Are you sure? What if you’re lying? I know I’m probably rushing things. You don’t have to say it if you don’t mean it!” you rambled, looking away from him.
Without warning, he pulled your face towards his. Your lips connected, and a warm kiss was shared between you.
He pulled away, cupping your cheek with his palm. “I do love you, (Y/N), I wouldn’t have said it if I didn’t mean it. I love you so, so much,” he looked at you with genuine eyes.
A smile appeared on your face. You pulled him in for a tight hug. His warm embrace wrapped around you like a cozy blanket. You couldn’t believe he loved you too. You didn’t think it was possible, but he did.
You were in love.
You were in love with him, and only him.
Him being Itachi Uchiha.
Two Months Later
“Itachi..”
Your whimpers and cries were like music to his ears. Itachi was growing painfully hard in his sweatpants from how aroused he was. It was all because of you.
His fingers curled and twisted inside of your sweet pussy. You were so close to your orgasm. Your eyes were seeing white as he repeatedly hit your g-spot with his middle finger. You were lost in bliss. He knew exactly what to do to make you crumble underneath him.
Your nails dug into his shoulders. His thumb was pressing against your clit. Your moans grew louder as his pace picked up. You needed this, you needed him most of all. All of the stressors in your life were making it so hard for you to focus, and being with him made all of them disappear.
Well, temporarily.
Itachi always knew what you needed. He had no problem giving you what you wanted. You often returned the favor whenever you came over to his apartment.
You were so happy to have Itachi in your life. You had so much to deal with in school, and he was there for every part of it. He stayed up with you whenever you had to study, and he often helped you with your work if you needed it. Being with him was like a breath of fresh air.
Your thoughts were interrupted by the heat boiling in your stomach. Your orgasm was so close, and you needed just a bit more to get there.
“Itachi.. please,” you let out a shaky breath.
He used his free hand to bring your face closer to his. “Come on, my love, cum all over my fingers,” he cooed, looking at you with lust-filled eyes.
His dirty talk was all you needed. You felt that knot in your stomach snap, and your orgasm washed over you. Sparks danced along your belly, and your thighs trembled.
Itachi had a satisfied look on his face when your walls squeezed around his fingers. There was nothing better than seeing the way you looked when you came for him. It was his favorite part of having sex with you.
You felt Itachi retract his fingers. You panted, and looked over at the clock beside his bed. You had to get back to your dorm. You had two tests to study for, and you couldn’t miss out on the study time.
Itachi lied down beside you on the bed. “Are you going to stay and cuddle with me, or?” he looked over at you.
You grabbed your underwear off of the table beside his bed. “I wish.. but I have to study for my tests,” you slid your underwear over your lower half.
His eyes averted away from you. He seemed disappointed that you couldn’t stay, but Itachi was well aware that you had studying to do. There was no way you could stick around. You’d definitely make it up to him though.
You leaned over to kiss his cheek. “I promise I’ll make it up to you,” you intertwined your fingers with his.
Itachi looked up at you. “You said that last time, babe, are you sure about that?” he nodded his head.
You remembered that you did promise him that you’d make it up to him, but you totally forgot. There’s so much going on in your life that there’s so much slipping from your head.
Like that one time you almost bleached your black hoodie. If it wasn’t for Konan, you’d have a ruined sweater.
You let out a huff. “I promise,” you softly smiled at him.
Itachi couldn’t resist your smile. He sat up in bed and pressed a kiss on your lips. “You better.. now go and study so you can become my little doctor,” he kissed your lips again.
You gave him a hug before getting off of his bed. You were so happy you had someone as supportive as him in your life. It was one of the reasons you fell in love with him.
You knew once all of your school work was done, you’d spend every moment with Itachi.
One Month Later
Midterms.
Your midterms were now creeping up behind you, and you were in full study mode almost every single night. You ruined your sleep schedule because of all the work you were doing. It almost made you miss your classes, and Konan had to wake you up.
Doing all of this studying also made you miss out on a lot of events after school. You missed a few parties, and you often chose to stay home and study instead of going out. It was the price you had to pay.
Not only that, you didn’t spend very much time with Itachi.
Your schedule had been fully booked with study time that he just couldn’t fit in that picture. Of course, he did walk you to class, and he sometimes brought you Starbucks. It wasn’t an actual hang out though. It would probably be ten minutes most, and that was it.
You missed him.
But, your relationship hasn’t been the best lately.
You being so busy has put a bridge between you and Itachi. You two rarely saw each other for more than a few minutes, and the two of you were yearning for each other’s touch.
It sucked, but you had to put yourself first.
Tonight, there was going to be a party at the fraternity house. You had gotten invited, but you had an exam to cram for. Konan had left a while ago, so it left you by yourself in the dorm. You were kind of sad that you didn’t get to go out with your friends. You had been working so hard that you barely had time for yourself.
You stared at the notes and the multiple sheets of paper that were spread around your bed. There was so much information to learn, but so little time. It was so annoying how these midterms were clogging all of your time.
You decided to call it a night. You deserved to have some time for yourself, and your next midterm wasn’t until next week. You had some time to shed for yourself. You couldn’t be letting all of these opportunities slip past you. It would be a huge regret if you didn’t live a little.
You picked out a simple outfit. It was a black tank top, and some light blue ripped jean shorts. It wasn’t too fancy, you’d known that nobody would really care about what you wore.
You grabbed your phone off of your bed to text Itachi. You hoped he’d be excited to see you tonight. You knew you were going to be happy to see him. After all, you were working hard for him. You wanted to make him proud.
Maybe doing this was a good idea.
-
Arriving at the frat house, you saw many people partying. There were a handful of people who were outside with beers in their hands, or a few drunk guys who could barely keep their mouths shut.
You stepped up to the front door, checking your phone. You realized that Itachi hadn’t responded to your message. It made you wonder where he was. You hoped that your boyfriend wasn’t drunk or something. He had this habit of doing crazy things whenever he had a few sips of alcohol, and it was hard to get him to relax.
You opened the door and entered the house. Loud music came from a speaker, and there were so many people in the house. You didn’t know where your friends were. Your friends usually came in a huge group, and Konan was a part of that.
You walked towards the living room where you spotted Deidara sitting on a couch. He was sitting next to Sasori.
“Hey! Where is Konan?!” you came over to the two of them.
Deidara and Sasori’s eyes grew wide when they saw you standing there. The two both gave each other this look, and it didn’t seem like it was a good one. It looked.. worrying, if you were being completely honest.
Sasori looked at you, “Konan is outside!” he pointed in the direction of the backyard.
You looked around for the backyard. You then wondered where Itachi was. “Where is Itachi?!” you nodded your head.
Deidara and Sasori both looked at each other again. They had this look of.. pity on their faces. It didn’t look right, and something in your gut was telling you something was very wrong.
“He’s.. upstairs!” Deidara finally looked up at you.
You furrowed your eyebrows, what the hell was going on?
You left the two in the living room, and went towards the staircase that led to the bedrooms upstairs. You wondered what he was doing up there anyway. You knew people had smoke circles in there, or sometimes there were private games of beer bong. Itachi was pretty familiar with the frat guys.
You went up the stairs. The music below you was now muffled, and it was now you by yourself. You looked around the many rooms. Some doors were closed, some were open, but you didn’t know where Itachi was.
Your mind went back to the looks Deidara and Sasori were giving you. Why were they looking at you like that? Did something happen to Itachi? Did he get drunk and not want you to know? You wouldn’t have been pissed. It’d be a stupid thing to get mad about.
But the fact that Itachi hadn’t texted you back was alarming.
Itachi was always on top of that. He never ignored you, and if he did, he was at work. You knew he was at this party. There was no way he could have left at some point, and Deidara said he went upstairs.
You walked around the corridor. You went past a room that smelled like marijuana, and another one that was locked.
“Itachi?” you called, looking around the hallway.
You turned around to head back downstairs. Maybe he wasn’t up there anymore. He probably wandered off to go find you. Deidara probably mixed it up.
As you were about to turn the corner, you heard a feminine voice. The girl was.. moaning, and obviously she was having sex with somebody. You were used to the fact that people had sex at these parties. You had sex with Itachi once at one of them.
The door you passed was cracked open just a little bit. It made you curious, who would leave the door open like that?
You were about to close the door, but your heart dropped when you heard his voice.
It was.. Itachi’s voice.
You could hear the groans and grunts coming from his mouth. You knew them all too well, and you knew you weren’t confusing him with somebody else. There was no way it wasn’t him.
You knew it was wrong, but you tried your best to see in the room. You saw his black hair instantly, and you could see a girl underneath him.
Your whole body felt limp. Your limbs became heavy, and the way your heart dropped made you feel suffocated. It felt like it wasn’t real at all. It was almost like you were having an out of body experience. There was so much running through you. You didn’t know what to do. You didn’t know what to say, or what to feel.
Your brain was scrambled, and you couldn’t think at all.
Your boyfriend had cheated on you.
He was having sex with somebody else. He was with someone else. Someone other than you.
Part of you wondered if you were dreaming, what if this was some nightmare, and Itachi was going to wake you up?
You felt numb, and you couldn’t feel a single thing.
You turned to go down the stairs. You weren’t going to confront him, no, you weren’t the type for confrontation. You wanted to escape from this party. You needed to get the hell out of here. You didn’t care if you had to walk all the way back to your dorm. You wanted to run away, and never be seen again.
You stared into space for a while. You didn’t even realize you were outside until you heard someone talking around you. The shock and raw feelings you had were clouding your head. The clouds were thick, and you couldn’t find your way out of them.
You had no idea what to do. You just wanted to hide forever.
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The walk back to your dorm was excruciatingly long. Your feet were so heavy, and felt like there were cinder blocks in your shoes. Your body was on the verge of collapse.
You pushed open the door. It was silent, and all you had were your thoughts.
As soon as you closed the door, you slid down the frame and landed on the ground. A feeling of heaviness and pain washed over you. You had gotten cheated on by the guy you’ve been with for almost six months. He went to a party, and fucked somebody else like it was nothing.
Your eyes burned as tears filled your vision. You finally had a moment to let it all spill out of you.
A cry came from your mouth as all of the emotions hit you at once. Betrayal, anger, sorrow, stupidity, nothing could describe the way you were feeling.
How could he do this to you?
You two were so happy with each other. He was in love with you, and you were in love with him. What went wrong? Did you do something to him? You had so many questions, but what did it matter to have them answered? He betrayed you and your trust.
You should have known something was up from the start. The looks of pure pity that Sasori and Deidara were giving you, the way Itachi didn’t text you back, how could you be so stupid? He was upstairs for fucks sake! That only meant one thing around that campus. You should have prepared yourself for the absolute worst, but you didn’t.
You felt sick to your stomach. You were nauseous, and your body was shaking. You wondered if he was cheating on you this entire time. What if there was somebody else this whole time?
You struggled to breathe as sobs came from your lips. You were so hurt, and you couldn't contain yourself. The images of Itachi on top of that girl were burning inside of your head. You tried to get rid of them, but they kept replaying. It was like they were haunting you. Your mind wanted you to know that he did this. You wanted to scream for help for them to stop, but they didn’t no matter how hard you tried.
Were you not enough? Is that why he did it? Did he not love you anymore and he wanted to find someone else?
It felt like every single thing he said was a lie. Did he not love you? How could he do this?
You were so vulnerable, and you didn’t know what to do. You weren’t sure if Itachi knew you were there. This ache inside of your chest was suffocating you, and you were struggling to keep yourself composed.
You took a deep breath before picking yourself up off of the floor. You practically stumbled to your bed, and sat down. You saw the picture frame of you and Itachi that was on your bedside table. Even through your blurred eyes, you could see it.
You took it off the table and stared at it. Your chest ached and anger bubbled inside of you. You gave everything for him. You were convinced for so long that Itachi was your soulmate. You let him meet your family, and even your close friends. You felt so stupid, and you wanted to explode.
You then threw the picture frame at the wall. A loud shatter echoed throughout your dorm as the glass broke. The pieces collected on the floor, and you stared at it.
You went over to the picture. You grabbed it off the ground, making sure to not cut yourself with the glass. You were so, so hurt.
You then started tearing the photo apart. Piece by piece you tore the picture up. Sobs came from your mouth as you did it. Everything you ever did was an absolute lie, and he never meant what he said to you.
“Fuck you! Fuck you!” you screamed, tearing the picture apart.
The door suddenly opened, “(Y/N)?!”
You whipped your head around to see Konan standing in the doorway. She was shocked to see what was happening. She’s never seen you act like that before.
You dropped the pieces of the photo on the ground. You then started to cry again. Konan rushed over and hugged you as tightly as she could. She patted the back of your head as you cried into her chest. Your sobs and screams were muffled by her shirt.
The two of you stood like that for a while. You cried and cried until you couldn’t anymore. Your eyes were drained, and your face was puffy from everything.
Konan sat down next to you on the bed. Your mascara trailed down your cheeks, and you didn’t look like yourself at all. She had no clue where this came from. She was so worried, and you could barely speak.
“(Y/N).. what happened..?” she looked at you with concern.
You sniffed, “Itachi.. he.. he cheated on me..”
Konan’s honey eyes widened from your words. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Her mouth fell open from the shock.
“H-He did..? How do you know?! He was at the party!” she placed her hand on top of yours.
You wiped away a stray tear that slipped from your eye. “I saw it.. and.. I knew it was him,” you swallowed thickly as you felt nauseous again.
Konan pulled you in for a tight hug. She rubbed your back with her palm. “I’m.. so sorry..” she said, “I’m here for you.. I’ll make sure that asshole gets what he deserves..”
You let out a breath. You couldn’t believe this happened to you. You never thought you’d ever get cheated on, but.. you did.
You had to start clean, without him.
Two Weeks Later
You managed to avoid Itachi for two whole weeks. You were lucky that your spring break started, so you got to spend some time away from campus for a while.
It was very very hard for you.
You didn’t bother confronting Itachi about what he did to you. You felt like he didn’t deserve to hear what you had to say. He knew what he did, and there was nothing he could do to change how you felt. He hurt you, he betrayed your trust, and someone like him didn’t deserve an explanation from you.
You wanted to be bitter. The things you wanted to do to him were unlike you, but Konan told you that you shouldn’t seek out revenge. Getting it wouldn’t change a single thing. You had to do better for yourself.
Going home to your family was the hardest part.
Your parents didn’t know for a couple of days. It was very difficult for you to go and tell them that your relationship was over. They were shocked, and your father was very angry about the circumstances. How could Itachi cheat on you? He figured your relationship was going fine, and it was something that took your family by surprise when you told them.
You spent many nights crying your eyes out. You were in so much emotional pain. You didn’t know who you could trust, and you couldn’t go a single day without feeling so empty.
Another thing that bothered you was the fact that Sasori and Deidara knew about what Itachi was doing. They saw him go up the stairs with that girl, and they didn’t even bother telling you. It angered you so much. You actually stopped talking to the two of them, and the only person you spoke to was Konan. It made you see the pair differently.
You were on the verge of an emotional collapse, and you were at your absolute worst. You hadn’t felt this low in such a long time.
The fact that school was also starting again made your stomach turn. Apparently, Itachi had been messaging Konan to figure out what happened with you. He was acting absolutely clueless about everything. It made you so furious. He acted stupid as if he didn’t cheat on you.
You weren’t sure if you could face him. Itachi knew every place you hung out at. He knew where your dorm was. You were surprised that he didn’t come and seek you out that way.
You just had to try your best to avoid him.
Two Days Later
You dreaded waking up today. It was your first day back from spring break, and you weren’t ready at all.
You tried to prepare yourself for this moment. Konan swore she was going to stick around you the entire time, and she would come to your defense if anything were to happen. You knew Itachi would approach you. He wasn’t the type to let things slide easily. You knew that all too well about him.
Leaving your dorm, you took a deep breath. You could feel your nerves skyrocketing as you walked beside Konan in the corridor. She could see how nervous you were. It was hard for her to see her best friend become such a wreck in less than three weeks. She would ruin her sleep schedule to try and comfort you, but she didn’t care. All that mattered was that you were okay, and she was there for you.
The air was warm, it was a very beautiful day. The sun was bright and high in the sky. It’s golden rays were perched around campus, and the birds chirped happily around you.
A beautiful day, but your mind felt ugly.
You felt like there was a hurricane swirling inside of your head. Your beach was ruined, and all there were dark clouds inside your head. There was no more sunshine, and it completely covered your brain. You couldn’t escape it, and it was always raining.
You were so lost in your own thoughts that you didn’t realize you were on the main campus. There were so many people around you. You still felt like you were singled out.
It was crazy, because not a single person around you knew about what happened. They didn’t know about the suffering you went through over break. They have no idea what you’re still going through, and they probably never will. Nobody could understand you, and you felt so alone by this feeling.
“Do you want me to walk you to class?” Konan turned around to face you. This look of worry was all over her features.
You gave her a fake smile. “No, it’s okay, I can take myself. Thank you though, Konan,” you rubbed your tired eyes, trying to relieve the heaviness set in them.
She came towards you and hugged you tightly. “I love you, okay? If anything happens, you know where I’m at,” she placed the palm of her hand on your arm.
You nodded, “Of course,”
The two of you both parted ways to go to class. You honestly felt so paranoid. You didn’t know if Itachi was going to come out of nowhere, or if he was going to come later. All you knew was that you had to have your guard up.
You made your way to the building where your class was. You could feel yourself dragging. You were so tired, and all you wanted to do was go back to bed. It’s all you wanted to do lately. Sleeping always helped you get away from everything. You didn’t feel sad in your dreams. You didn’t see Itachi cheating on you while you slept.
Fuck, you needed to stop.
You could feel that same heavy feeling again. Those images flashed inside of your mind like the bright light of a camera. A constant reminder of what he did forever playing on loop inside of the film. You wished you could rip it apart and never see it again, but alas, your mind didn’t work like that.
You leaned against the concrete wall behind you. You took a second to breathe. You couldn’t go to class and have a breakdown. It would bring unnecessary attention, and you didn’t want anyone else’s pity. This was something you had to deal with on your own.
But, fuck, it hurt you so bad.
“(Y/N)?”
Every single cell inside of your body went cold when you heard that voice. You felt the cold sweat forming, and your heart flipping inside of your chest.
He was here, he was standing directly in front of you.
Itachi.
You told yourself this was going to happen, but you didn’t expect it so soon. All of this preparation, and yet, you felt so nauseous and your stomach was churning.
Seeing his face made it all come back to you. You thought you could run away from this, but you couldn’t. These thoughts stalked you, and you could never get away from it all. You wanted to scream, disappear, wake up from this fucking nightmare you’ve been living in for almost three weeks.
“(Y/N).. where have you been..?” he approached you slowly.
You backed away from Itachi, a look of hurt forming on your features. “G-Get.. away from me..” you looked at him with angry eyes.
His eyebrows furrowed at your reaction. “Baby, what’s going on with you? Why the hell did you block me and ghost me? What happened?” he tried reaching for you.
You smacked his wrist away. It was hard, it probably stung his skin. Itachi had this look of confusion all over his face. It was one you expected. After all, he had no idea that you saw him cheating on you.
“Are you fucking stupid..?” your voice trembled as you spoke.
Itachi ran his fingers through his hair. “What are you talking about? What do you mean?” he scanned your face to read your emotions.
Something inside of you snapped. You were so angry with him. The fact that he stood there in front of you as if he didn’t do a single thing made your blood boil. You’d think he’d understand what happened, but he didn’t. You couldn’t believe how stupid he was.
You spent so much of your time feeling shattered. You barely recognized yourself anymore, and it was all his fault. He got to go around with his life, and act like he didn’t do a single thing to you. You knew you couldn’t let him walk around like that anymore.
He deserved to know that you knew how much of a shitty boyfriend he was.
“Itachi.. I know you cheated on me at the party,” you said, “I saw it.. everything,”
His expression changed, he then had this look of disbelief on his face. It almost looked like he was offended by what you said.
“Are you kidding me? (Y/N), come on! Who the fuck told you that? I didn’t cheat on you,” he scoffed, rolling his eyes.
You let out a sad laugh. “Don’t try and fucking lie to me! I saw you! You were upstairs, and I saw you in that room with that girl. I know you were at the party,” you started to sound aggressive.
He then fell silent, he couldn’t even look at you.
That’s when you knew that this was a reality. Itachi had cheated on you, and judging by his face, you knew he was caught. He couldn’t lie anymore, and there was no way he could get out of this.
He sighed, rubbing his temples in frustration. “Okay, fine.. I cheated on you,” he replied, “But I had a good reason,”
You were baffled by his response. He had a reason to cheat on you? It made absolutely no sense to you. There is no “valid” reason to cheat on somebody. Your relationship was perfect, and, as far as you knew, there was nothing going on behind the scenes.
It sounded like absolute bullshit to you. How could he say something like that? It wasn’t like him to say things like that.
You let out a shaky breath. “And what is that, Itachi?” you crossed your arms over your chest.
He looked down at you with a serious expression. “You have to understand.. you barely had time for me! We rarely saw each other, and you were so goddamn busy! I couldn’t hold back anymore!” he said, “I’m sorry, (Y/N), but you just gave me no choice,”
There was a lump that formed in your throat as he spoke. He cheated.. because you were busy studying? You had to admit, your schedule was always full and you had no choice but to study for your classes, but you always thought Itachi understood that. He was always so supportive of your dreams.
Was your busy life really affecting your relationships? Was it all your fault that Itachi cheated? Did you push him to these limits?
You didn’t even notice the tears that were streaming down your cheeks. You felt like his excuse was bullshit. All of those nights and memories.. for this? All for it to be thrown away? How could he say that?
“Right..” you sniffed, looking down at the ground.
Itachi stood there for a few seconds. The only sound came from the wind blowing around you. “But I love you, (Y/N), I know I made a mistake-“
“No, do not come at me with that. You basically admitted to me that you did it because of me. I don’t want to hear what you have to say,” you looked at him with pure anger.
He seemed baffled by your words. This look of surprise took over his features. “What? You can’t be serious! I know I messed up! Why can’t you forgive me?!” he stepped closer to you.
It took everything inside of you to hold it in. You couldn’t cry in front of him like this. “I-Itachi.. you tried to excuse your cheating! You broke my trust and I want absolutely nothing to do with you!” your voice was loud, it made a few people look at you as they passed by.
You saw the tears that were threatening to fall from his eyes. “So that’s it?”
You stood there for a couple of seconds. It hurt you to say these words, but there was no way you could trust him again. “Yes.. it’s over, Itachi, I don’t ever want to see you again,” you shook your head.
He raised his eyebrows, he didn’t say a word after that. He then walked away from you, leaving you by yourself. You could feel your heart break all over again. Leaving him was one of the hardest things you had to do. You fell in love with him so quickly, and he was gone within the snap of a finger.
You were too busy for a relationship. You had to focus on your own dreams. You couldn’t do relationships anymore.
You didn’t have time for anybody, certainly not anymore.
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a/n: welcome to chapter two!! this chapter was very fun to write 😮💨. i hope you all enjoy!! <3
pairings: obito uchiha x fem!reader
warnings: nsfw, smut, mentions of alcohol, protected sex, oral sex f!receiving, dirty talk, praising.
The Beach: Chapter Two
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You purse your lips as you apply lip gloss to your lips. You could faintly smell the cherry scent coming from the applicator. It wasn’t overpowering, but it was just enough to satisfy you.
You were currently getting ready for the frat party that Deidara had told you about a few days prior. You were just looking to get out and have some fun tonight. You needed it, especially with the stressful week you’ve had. Your first week was already filled with work, and you wanted to unwind just for one night.
You weren’t nervous, no, but it would be the first party you had attended in months.
You weren’t exactly a stranger to the party life. As a freshman, you had been to a handful of different events at your university. Most of them were frat parties with gross guys who smelled like old socks, but other times, you found a good party where you could map out a few attractive guys who caught your eye.
Besides thinking about guys, you often had a lot to drink. There were many occasions where Konan had to drag you home while you screamed and kicked that you wanted “one more shot”. You thanked her the next day for not letting you get another drink.
This party life brought you a lot of attention. Some of it was good, but sometimes it was bad. A lot of people you came across were judgmental, or totally supportive of your wild lifestyle.
You didn’t care much, though, because you were living your best life. It didn’t matter what anybody else thought of you. It wasn’t even their business anyway.
As you finished the rest of your makeup, you wondered if he would be there. You doubted it, considering he gave up the party life a while ago, but there was that slim possibility that he would show his face tonight.
You shook your head and continued on with your makeup. You couldn’t think of him right now. How could you anyway? He was the worst person ever. You practically spent your whole summer trying to rebuild yourself after what he did. It led you to horrible habits, and he didn’t deserve a second chance after that.
“Ready?”
You came out of your thoughts when you noticed Konan standing in the doorway of your bedroom. You didn’t even notice her standing there, nor did you hear her come in.
You screwed the lid of your lip gloss on. “Yeah, let me just get my phone,” you stood up, heading towards your bed to grab your phone which was charging.
You faintly smelled Konan’s perfume lingering around the doorway. She was wearing a black skirt with a white top that showed the swell of her breasts. You chose to wear a pair of black shorts and a black tank top which was slightly cropped.
You learned the hard way the previous year that these parties get extremely hot. You practically had to wash your jeans three or four times to get the stains out from how much sweat you left on them.
It also didn’t help that it was 85 degrees outside that day.
You placed your phone in your back pocket before walking out of your room. You shut the door and headed towards the exit of your apartment. Konan said she’d bring the car around so you two didn’t have to walk half way across campus to get to the frat house. It’d be exhausting, and you didn’t want to both sweat.
You slipped into your shoes, making sure you picked an older pair because you learned your lesson in the past.
You wished you didn’t dirty those Air Force 1’s all that time ago.
Opening the door to your apartment, you stepped out into the hallway. There were a few people in the hallway heading to their own apartments, but otherwise it was fairly quiet. Konan picked a good spot to live. You often thanked her for picking a nice place, because you heard so many stories about people moving into crazy apartment complexes.
You slid the key into the lock of the door. You weren’t exactly about to risk your luck.
You placed the gold key into your pocket, and headed to the exit of the apartment building. As you walked there, you decided to send a text to Deidara that you were on the way. You remembered he told you yesterday that he’d probably be hanging around near the living room.
You: hey! we’re on the way
You clicked your phone off, and placed it into your pocket. You pushed open the doors to the building, and walked towards Konan’s car. She sat inside and seemed to be watching something on her phone.
You could feel the hot air around you. The sun had gone down just a few minutes ago, but the humid and sticky atmosphere didn’t show any signs of disappearing. Maybe you’d go skinny dipping or something to relieve yourself. That’d only happen if you somehow got a bit tipsy, because Konan wouldn’t let that happen if you were sober.
You opened the door to get into her car. Once she noticed you, she put her phone down on her lap.
“Are you ready to go?” she nodded her head, reaching for her keys.
You put your seatbelt on. “Yep! I’m ready to go,” you felt the click of the lock on the seatbelt which caused you to shift around.
Konan started the car, the engine hummed as it turned on. She reached over to turn on the AC since it was pretty warm inside of her car. The cool air from the vents rushed onto your skin, making the two of you feel refreshed from the hot air outside.
You felt your phone buzz in your back pocket. You decided to reach for it to see what notification you had gotten.
You noticed you had a text from Deidara.
Deidara: sounds good! you guys better hurry up, the drinks are going crazy!!
You smiled at the message before reacting to the message with a heart. You hoped that you’d get your hands on something tonight, because it wouldn’t be a fun party without some alcohol.
You clicked your phone off. Your attention went to the window beside you. You stared at the puffy orange clouds in the sky. The remains of the sunset were lingering amongst the darkening sky. You thought it was beautiful. Maybe this pretty sky above you was a sign that some good would happen tonight.
You always loved sunsets anyway.
“Are you thinking about something?” Konan asked, looking over at you.
You looked at her in the driver's seat. You leaned your cheek against your fist. “No, not really.. I just wonder what will happen tonight,” you shifted, rocking your feet.
You felt her orange hues staring at you again. Konan often looked at you whenever she was unsure of something. It was a habit of hers you pretty much picked up as you got closer with her. It was funny sometimes, so you often gave her those looks back when she gave you them.
Konan slowed at the red light in front of her. “Is it nothing.. or do you think you’re going to see him tonight?“ she asked, her voice sounding worried.
Your head turned towards where she was sitting. He didn’t even cross your mind until just now, but you weren’t exactly hoping he’d be there. The last thing you’d want is to see him tonight. It would be nothing but trouble if he was to catch you off guard.
It’d also ruin your whole night.
“I’m not even thinking about that, so I don’t really care if he is there tonight,” you played with the fabric on your shirt.
She seemed unsure of your response, but nonetheless did she say nothing and keep driving. You chewed on your bottom lip to try to relieve the anxiety you had. You couldn’t keep thinking about him right now. He was in your past, and you had to get him out of your mind for good.
You turned your head once you began to hear the sound of loud music coming from the right of you.
You noticed the frat house coming closer as Konan drove to find a parking spot. Many cars lined the streets, and you saw many students making their way towards the house which was full of life. As you passed, you saw lights dancing inside of the house, and a lot of people stood outside in groups.
This party seemed to be a hit so far.
Konan put the car in park. “It seems to be really packed,” she turned the car off, sitting back in her seat.
You nodded your head, “I kind of expected it.. it is the first one of the year,” you replied.
The two of you both unbuckled your seatbelts before getting out of the car. You waited for Konan to come around beside you. You didn’t want to rush in just yet.
Once she was next to you on the grass, you both began to make your way up the driveway. You passed a few drunk guys who were trying to get at girls, or you walked past people who were sitting on the ground higher than a fucking kite. It was kind of shocking to see how many drugs had infested campus.
Konan stayed close to your side. The two of you knew anything was possible tonight. You remembered your first party, and how you both planned out rules and what you guys would do. It was hard to believe that was almost a whole year ago.
You had to keep your guard up. It wasn’t like you could trust everyone you met on campus. There was always that share of weirdos who would try to do the most to get a girl's attention.
Walking up the concrete steps, you were in front of the door. You turned the knob and pushed it open.
You and Konan both stepped inside. You were smacked in the face by the smell of marijuana and alcohol lingering in the air. There was also a hint of sweat going around which made your nose scrunch at the sudden smell. You surely didn’t miss the odor of sweat around you.
Loud music blasted throughout the house. The bass vibrated the floor, and there was a huge group of people dancing in the room to the left of you.
“It’s so fucking loud!” Konan yelled, putting her hands over her ears.
You looked around for the living room. You faintly remembered Deidara telling you that he’d be there to meet you guys. You hoped he didn’t wander off somewhere to tell some girl about his art or something.
You looked to your right and saw a group of people sitting down on the couches. One of them was the blonde boy you were looking for.
“Over here!” you called, waving for Konan to follow you to the living room.
The purple-haired girl quickly followed after you as you entered the space. Deidara both recognized the two of you as soon as you walked in.
“There you guys are! I thought you guys would have never made it!” He stood up to give you both hugs.
You laughed, “We wouldn’t miss the first frat party! It would be lame if we did,” you plopped down on the couch, Konan joining you.
Deidara sat down in the seat in front of you. “Cool, cool, I think Hidan is somewhere around here,” he took a sip of his drink.
You and Konan looked at one another at the sound of Hidan’s name. You remember meeting the silver-haired guy when you were a freshman, and he was certainly one of a kind. He was always the kind of guy who had everyone’s back.
You hadn’t seen Hidan in a long time. Not since that last party you attended months ago.
You crossed your legs, “I hope we see him. I haven’t talked to him a while,”
Deidara pulled his phone out of his pocket. The screen lit up his face. “I can text him right now,” he began to type a text to Hidan.
You looked around the area around you. You saw a few familiar faces of people who you knew the previous year. Most of them you never spoke to. They seemed the same as they did last year, which wasn’t that surprising.
You also saw many little freshmen who seemed ecstatic to be there. It almost reminded you of yourself when you first stepped foot into a frat house. You and Konan swore you were the coolest kids on campus since you went to the parties, but it didn’t last very long. After a while, you get used to having a party life. Your excitement fizzled out after a few more parties, so the only reason you’d get excited was because you got some freedom for a little while.
Though, you were excited about tonight. It was a new start, and you definitely needed one.
You felt your mouth begin to water at the thought of a drink right about now. You wanted to go and get one, but you also didn’t feel like leaving your spot.
But you did need to quench your thirst.
“I’m gonna go grab a drink,” you stated, “Where are the drinks, Deidara?”
The blonde looked over at you. “In the backyard, there’s a cooler with a bunch of stuff,” he pointed in the direction of the doors that led to the backyard.
You turned your head to look behind you. There didn’t seem to be anyone outside, so you’d probably be in the clear to go by yourself.
“Do you want me to come with you?” Konan asked, nodding her head.
You gave her a reassuring smile. “I’ll be fine, it’s like a thirty second walk,” you stood up, walking towards the door.
You made your way towards the backyard door. You placed your hand on the handle and pulled the sliding door open. As you stepped outside, you took a deep breath. The hot air around you blanketing your skin, causing your body to heat up.
You closed the door behind you to prevent any cool air from getting outside. You once left the door open and some random guy gave you hell for it.
Your attention went to the ground where you saw two large blue coolers. There was also a rag hanging on the top for cleaning off the water on the bottles or cans of the drinks. Reaching down, you opened the lid of the cooler. You saw a variety of different drinks surrounded in ice and water.
You dipped your hand in the chilled water, searching for a drink you wanted. Most of it was hard seltzer or beer; which was not really your thing when it came to drinks. You were hoping you’d find something decent.
“Ugh.. why do I even try..?”
Your body froze when you heard a voice speaking to the right of you. You faintly remembered there was an exit there that led to the front yard. Nobody really used it unless cops were to show up, so it definitely freaked you out when you heard someone speaking.
The voice sounded masculine, so you assumed it was a guy. You could also hear the sound of rocks crunching beneath his feet.
Feeling disappointed that you couldn’t find a drink you wanted, you closed the lid of the cooler. You’d probably stick to some Sprite and find a bottle of vodka to help, but that possibility was highly unlikely.
You dried off your hand. You were about to go inside when you felt a presence behind you. You turned your head to meet the face of the guy you assumed came from the front yard.
“Oh, shit! I’m sorry.. were you going inside?” you tried your best to not seem awkward in front of him.
He blinked for a few seconds. “Yeah, but you can go ahead! I’m not in any rush,” he smiled, placing his hands in the pockets of his shorts.
You narrowed your eyes for a few seconds. You realized you knew his face. How could you not?
It was Obito Uchiha, the junior who Deidara was friends with.
This was the first time you had seen Obito since you saw him as a freshman. You remembered seeing him with a girl with short, chocolate colored hair. Rin, was it? She was a pretty active person on campus from what you had heard about her from others.
You also vaguely recall seeing him with another junior. Kakashi Hatake, who was on the basketball team with Obito. You somewhat knew Kakashi as a freshman, but it wasn’t very important. You had only spoken to him once or twice. Though, most of your classmates had plenty of fantasies about the grey-haired guy.
“Ah, okay, my bad again,” you moved backwards so he could go in front of you.
Obito didn’t move though, instead he seemed to be studying your features. You looked around awkwardly as you noticed him staring at you a bit longer than he should have.
“You seem very familiar.. have we met before?” he inquired, nodding his head to the side.
Did he know you? You began to play every single memory you have of the guy to see if you had possibly introduced yourself to him at one point, but nothing rang a bell. Did Deidara mention you at some point? You knew the two were friends.
You looked at him with a shrug. “I don’t think so? I mean.. I don’t think we’ve had an encounter before,” you rocked on your heels.
Obito chuckled, “I’ve met a lot of people, so I probably just mistook you for someone else, but while we’re on the topic.. what’s your name?”
“(Y/N)! And.. you’re Obito, right?” you smiled softly as you asked the question.
He seemed a bit surprised that you knew his name. Shit, what if he thought you were a creep? That’s not how you wanted to come off!
“Yeah, I think you’re friends with Deidara, right? I swear he mentioned a (Y/N) at some point,” he swirled the cup in his right hand.
You laughed a little, “Yeah, I am friends with Deidara. He’s mentioned you before, so that’s how I remember your name,” you replied.
Obito took a sip of the drink he had. “That’s cool.. Deidara is a pretty nice guy,” he wiped away the excess of his drink off of his lips.
You couldn’t help but notice there was something that seemed off about Obito. He had this sorrowful look on his face. Almost like there was something bothering him, and it was showing all over his face. You had somewhat of a talent for reading people, so you wondered what was going on with him.
From what you knew, Obito was a pretty nice guy. There wasn’t a single person that hated him, and he always seemed so happy.
“Are you.. okay?” you asked, stepping a bit closer to him.
He paused for a second. His eyebrows furrowed in the process. Crap, did you ask too much? Now he’s gonna think you’re some weirdo who asks people about their business at parties.
“Yeah, I’m fine! Why?” he tilted his cup back to get some of the ice in his mouth.
You shook your head, pushing away the thoughts. “Just wondering..” you averted your gaze away from him.
You were about to walk away and end the conversation, but you noticed the way Obito was eyeing you. You also couldn’t help but eye him.
You weren’t going to deny that he was a pretty attractive guy. You’ve seen him around campus numerous times, and yet, you’ve never seen him with a girl. The only girl you saw him with was Rin, but it didn’t seem like it was a romantic relationship whatsoever.
From his curly yet spiky hair, to the scars that were etched on the left side of his face, he was definitely eye candy to you.
Obito clicked his tongue before looking directly at your face. “You know.. Deidara never told me how pretty you were,” he said, stepping a bit closer towards you.
You felt your stomach do flips, and your heart begin to race. There was something exciting bubbling inside of your abdomen. It was almost burning, and you hadn’t felt like that in a long time.
“Well.. Deidara never told me that you were this handsome,” you looked up at him, fluttering your lashes.
You saw this smirk form on his face. Fuck, was it so fucking hot. There was something about his aura that was drawing you into him. Maybe it was the smell of his pine cologne, or how he was a bit taller than you. All you knew was that he was making you feel something.
He placed his cup on the ground. “Is that so..? Maybe we should go upstairs and I can show you how handsome I can be,” he leaned towards your ear. “Would you like that, sweet girl..?”
A chill went down your spine despite being outside in the warm air. You felt butterflies swarming in your stomach. His voice was so attractive and hot. It was turning you on.
“Lead the way..” you replied, cocking your head to the side.
Obito seemed a bit surprised at your response, but nonetheless, he took your hand and opened the door that led inside of the house. That familiar sound of music blasting around you filled your ears again.
You passed by a few drunk people who were stumbling around, or making a scene in front of their friends. It honestly reminded you of the few times you got drunk and Konan would have to drag you out of the party because you made a scene in front of everyone.
Your attention went back to Obito. He was taking you up the stairs now, and the music was now fading.
As you got to the end of the stairs, you passed by many doors. You could smell marijuana as you walked by, or occasionally you’d hear the sound of a girl moaning. You were used to it by now, so it wasn’t like it was weird for you to hear that kind of stuff.
Obito paused once he reached a door. He turned the knob and pushed it open. You assumed it was his room, because he instantly dragged you inside.
Once inside, you were caught off guard by Obito pushing you against the door so your back was flat against it. He leaned close to your ear, inhaling the scent of your perfume. You shivered when you felt his warm breath on your neck.
A small moan came from your lips when you felt his soft lips kissing at your jaw. The kisses sent butterflies around your stomach, and heat burned between your legs. He was becoming addictive, you couldn’t help but lean into his touch.
“Eager now, are we..?” he placed his hand on your waist, running his fingers along your exposed skin.
You nodded your head vigorously. “Please.. don’t be a tease..” you whimpered, moving your neck to the side so he could get more access to you.
Obito’s hand went to intertwine with yours. He kissed at your wrist, causing your eyes to widen. “Come here..” he led you towards his bed as he backed up to it.
Once he reached his bed, he sat down, guiding you onto his lap. Your thighs were on either side of him, and his hands rested on your hips. His fingers rubbing small circles in your skin.
You put your hands on his shoulders. You were a bit shocked to feel how strong they were. You felt his muscles through his shirt, and it made your core feel like it was on fire. Your mouth watered at the thought of what he may look like underneath his clothes. He already felt like he was sculpted from the Gods themselves.
Your attention left the thought of his body when you felt Obito place his fingers on your chin. His eyes flickered between your lips and your eyes as he leaned closer to you.
Within seconds, your lips had connected with one another.
The kiss you two shared was heated, and it was a bit rough. Yet, Obito’s lips felt so soft on yours. You could faintly taste the alcohol that lingered on his tongue, and it made the kiss sweeter. You craved to feel more of him.
Placing your arms around his neck, you pulled his face closer to yours. You felt Obito smirk in the kiss, and his tongue swipe along your bottom lip. You gladly let him in so his tongue could dart into your mouth.
You gasped when you felt him rock your hips on his bulge. The contact of his cock on your needy clit made electricity bolt along your body. It felt so, so good. The arousal in your underwear was growing, and you weren’t sure how much longer you could take of this. It had been so long since you had been with someone like this. You needed more of him.
Obito suddenly pulled away, breaking the kiss between you. “I wanna feel you..” he pressed his forehead against yours, looking into your eyes.
You smirked, taking his hand into yours. “Then come feel me..” you placed his palm near your throbbing clit.
You saw this glint of excitement in his eyes. He suddenly put his hands around your waist before pushing you down on the bed. You were a bit taken back, but you were too lost in the moment to say anything.
Obito hovered over you, his eyes drinking in the sight of your body sprawled beneath him on the mattress. “Can I take these off..?” he pulled at the hem of your shorts.
“Yes..” you nodded.
He reached forward and began to fumble with the button of your shorts. He pulled the zipper down, and pulled your shorts off your lower half of your body. His eyes resting on the sight of your panties.
His cock twitched inside of his pants when he noticed the damp spot that formed in your underwear. He couldn’t wait to taste you. He bet that you tasted good.
“So wet..” he said, “Is that what I do to you?”
You chewed on your bottom lip. “Yes..” you nodded, eagerly.
He curled his fingers around the hem of your underwear. “Can I take these off?” he asked, looking down at you.
You shook your head, “Yes..”
Obito pulled your slick covered panties down your legs. He tossed them somewhere on his dresser, and stared at your glistening cunt. You were so wet, it made him so hard looking down at you like this.
He shifted around on the bed so he could get comfortable. He placed his hands on either side of your thighs, opening them up. He saw the way your pussy quivered from his touch. He wondered how long it had been since someone has touched you like this. That didn’t matter though, all he knew was that he was going to make you feel good.
Obito stuck his tongue out so it made contact with your clit. You let out a gasp at how it felt. His licks were so gentle, but they felt so euphoric. He knew what he was doing.
He looked up at you as he dragged his tongue along your sensitive pussy. He didn’t want to be too rough, but, god, was he eager to taste every inch of you. He could barely resist you right now. You looked so pretty with your mouth open and calling for him.
“O-Obito!” you cried, putting your hands in his hair.
Obito brought your body closer towards his face. His tongue swiped over your sensitive bead, causing you to cry his name a little louder. He’d occasionally tease you by rubbing his tongue near your entrance. He loved seeing the face you made whenever he went over it.
Meanwhile, his cock was throbbing in his shorts. He could feel the wet spot that was forming in his boxers. He hadn’t done anything like this in a little while, so it was definitely a relief.
His mind was so determined to fill your pussy up with his cock. He wanted to discover what you felt like around him. The thoughts were driving him crazy, and he was so close to that moment he had been dying to have.
“Yes! Oh! Don’t stop!” you pleaded, letting your head fall against the pillow beneath you.
Obito sucked on your clit. “Do you like that, princess? Do you like when I put my tongue all over your sweet pussy?” he looked at you through his lashes, smirking.
You looked down at him with half-lidded eyes. “Y-Yes!” you tugged on the strands of his hair as his tongue buried back into your cunt.
He was almost done getting you ready for him. Obito couldn’t wait to fuck you. He was growing desperate, but he wanted to pleasure you more than anything. He had to learn how your body worked, what you liked, what made you feel like you were on top of the world. He was slowly learning everything.
He used his thumb to rub circles on your clit as his tongue explored your pussy, doubling the pleasure you were already feeling.
The ecstasy you felt was making your body burn. The sparks of electricity were dancing along your belly, and his name kept pouring from your lips like a chant. You could barely get words out from how good it felt.
Suddenly, Obito pulled away from your cunt. His chin and lips were covered in your slick, and his pupils were blown with lust.
“Come and taste yourself,” his voice was slightly raspy.
You felt his lips on yours. The taste of your arousal was all over his tongue, and you could taste it on your own. The kiss was rough and tender. He occasionally bit at your lips.
He pulled away, leaving you breathless. Obito began to undo the knot in his shorts. You looked at his hard cock which was prominent through the fabric. His hands were trembling which showed how desperate he was for you. You rubbed your legs together in anticipation. You wondered what he looked like underneath his clothes.
Once he pulled off his shorts and his boxers, you were faced with the sight of his cock. It was pretty big compared to other people you’ve slept with.
You watched him pull off his shirt. You saw his carved muscles and the dip of his v-line. It made you even more turned on than you already were. He had an amazing physique, and you couldn’t help but gawk at him.
“See something you like?” he teased, tossing his shirt on the ground.
You felt your cheeks warm. “Yeah.. I do..” you looked away from him.
Obito chuckled, “Don’t be so shy.. I think your body is very beautiful,”
The praise made your core burn with need. It also made you feel more relaxed with him. No guy has seen your body in so long, so you weren’t exactly used to the praise.
Obito reached over to the table beside his bed. He grabbed a condom off of it, and tore off the packaging. You watched him roll the condom onto his dick.
“Are you ready?” he asked, looking down at you with his brows raised.
You shifted around beneath him. “Yes,” you replied, looking into his eyes.
You then felt the head of his cock push into your dripping pussy. A loud cry of pleasure erupted from your mouth as he filled you up. A groan rumbled in Obito’s throat the feeling of your warm, wet walls surrounding his cock. He loved the way you felt.
Once he bottomed out, he began to slowly thrust into you. His cock was kissing at the places that made your brain turn into mush.
“Oh, yes..! Fuck..” you whimpered, squeezing at the sheets underneath you.
Your moans were like music to his ears. Obito picked up the pace and watched your face to see how you’d react. God, you were a fucking sight. It only made him more eager to fuck your brains out. He wanted to make you remember him after all of this.
He opened your legs a bit further so they were now resting around his waist. It gave him a deeper access to your cunt.
Your eyes saw stars when the tip of his cock reached your g-spot. It made your legs feel weak, and your vision turned blurry. The pleasure felt white-hot.
“Obito! Oh, god! Just like that!” you placed your hands on his shoulders.
He cupped your cheek with his left hand, rubbing circles on your skin. “Fuck.. you’re so pretty when you cry my name like that,” he pressed his thumb against your lips.
Obito shifted around so now your legs were on his shoulders. His cock buried deep inside of you, and it made you grow louder. The deeper access made him feel so good, and his pace became more erratic.
You felt so full with him. His cock was perfect for your cunt, and you hadn’t felt something like this before.
Pleasure ignited in your belly, and you could feel yourself getting lost with him. That familiar orgasm was slowly approaching, and you were so desperate to reach it.
Obito could feel your walls slowly clenching around his cock. He felt every twitch and movement of your cunt. He wanted to give you an orgasm that was so good that you’d make a mess all over his dick. He had the power to do it. He just knew he did.
He was determined to give you yours, while he chased his own orgasm.
He slowed his pace just a bit. You were becoming so needy, and he saw it all over your features.
“O-Obito.. I’m gonna c-cum!” you moaned, clenching and unclenching your fist.
Obito leaned down towards your ear. “You’re gonna cum, hm? Let me feel you cum, princess..” he cooed, “Come on, (Y/N)..”
Your thighs trembled and you felt yourself let go. Your orgasm washed over you, causing a loud cry to rip from your throat. Your walls clamped around Obito’s cock, making him groan in response. Your pussy creaming around his dick.
“That’s it.. cum around my cock..” he praised, running his fingers down your torso.
Your body felt so tired. You could feel the overstimulation approaching you as Obito fucked you through your high. You heard the faint sounds of your wet cunt as he thrusted in and out of you.
You noticed his thrusts were becoming sloppy, and he was grunting way more than before. Sweat clung to his body from the heat of the room, and, fuck, he looked so hot like that.
“S-Shit.. I’m gonna cum..” he grunted.
After a few seconds, Obito’s cock twitched one last time. He let out a groan as his orgasm hit him. The cum filling the condom he had around his dick. He squeezed the pillow near your head.
For a few moments, the two of you stayed like that, panting and trying to recover from your orgasms. The room smelled of sex and lust, and the two of you were both sweating. You felt like your body was melting, and you were so exhausted. You weren’t sure why, but he wore you out.
Obito pulled out, laying down beside you. Your eyes rested on the ceiling, choosing not to say anything to him. You felt the bed shifting around as he pulled the condom off of his dick.
This, this was an experience you were surely going to forget about.
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